《The Strongest Arms Dealer》


 Chapter 1： : Chinese!

    Poland. Warsaw!


    Located in the middle of the European continent, the mild climate attracts tourists from all over the world to come here to enjoy the impact of the waves, seagulls and various seabirds hovering in the sky, or leaning lazily on dead trees boldly looking at tourists, but Also, their bird droppings really stink.


    An Asian with a height of nearly 187cm was struggling to push a popsicle cart along the coast. His face was covered with sweat from the scorching sun. His bronze skin exuded a masculine look, and his long black hair hung down to his shoulders. It looks quite artistic.


    "OMG! Damn it, you overwhelmed my castle." Suddenly, at this moment, a black child appeared in front of the popsicle cart, pointed at the shapeless rotten sand on the ground and said, after staring at the other party, he twisted He complained too much and shouted, "Dad, someone bullied me."


    Four or five black men who were playing beach volleyball not far away dropped the ball and ran over quickly. The leader''s bare upper body was tattooed with a famous quote from "The Godfather": "Painis not so irreparable as death (pain is not so irreparable as death!


    He touched the head of the black child, and looked at the Asian with unkind eyes.


    "I''m sorry sir, I didn''t mean it." The Asian''s dry lips trembled, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I invite you to eat a popsicle." "Crack!" With a sound, one hand was pressed on the refrigerator, and the black man opened his mouth, revealing his big white teeth, "50 zlotys!"


    blackmail?


    In 1991, 50 zlotys was his food for two days.


    According to the exchange rate: 100 RMB is roughly equal to 50 zlotys.


    The Asian stared into each other''s eyes, and lip-synced, "NO!"


    When the black man saw that he was not cooperating, several people gathered around, intending to give him some color. On the beach in Warsaw, fighting was as common as drinking water. His eyes gradually turned cold, and he gritted his teeth, as long as the other party dared to make a move, he would directly call on his forehead.


    fight?


    Are you still called a man if you haven''t fought?


    "Hey!"


    A frivolous whistle naturally wiped out the tense atmosphere on both sides. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a middle-aged policeman walking over, with his left hand down his hat, and his right hand casually With a wave, he just revealed the pistol in his crotch, "Gentlemen, do you want to go in and pick up soap?"


    "You wait for me!" The black man pointed at the Asians unwillingly, turned his head and left, they couldn''t stand the investigation, most of the blacks in Warsaw came here illegally, if they entered the police station, they would be deported, just now Who wants to go back to that dirty "hometown" when they come to "heaven"?


    "Thank you, Officer Smith."


    "You''re welcome, Don, do you need help?" Smith shrugged, looked at the stuck popsicle cart, pulled it out of the sandpit with both hands, and clapped his hands, "I need you to sell it for you." ?"


    Tang Dao shook his head, looked at the old-fashioned watch on which the second hand did not move, and said lightly, "Today is the anniversary of my parents'' death. I will go to the cemetery later."


    Smith was startled when he heard the words, and then a little sadness flashed in his eyes, and he tried his best to say, "Then...then I will go with you."


    Tang Dao glanced at him from the corner of his eye, did not speak, and let the other party help him push the popsicle cart into the small storage room by the beach. After changing his clothes, he got in Missy''s classic car, bought two bouquets of flowers, and came to the National cemetery, where teachers, soldiers, doctors, and beggars lie.


    Perhaps, for all industries, only death is fair.


    Walking into the cemetery, you can see people sitting in twos and threes in front of the tombstone, whispering to the dead. Tang Dao naturally walked to a cemetery in a corner. The tombstone is very new. The epitaph on it reads: "Here, lie down The best policeman in Warsaw, Bruce Tang and his wife."


    Smith put the flowers in front of the tombstone, took off his police cap, and bowed his head in silence for a few minutes, "Your father is a hero. The United States will never forget him, and neither will Warsaw. Award him the Medal of Heroes."


    "Is this what you mean?" Tang Dao took out a medal from his pocket and padded it a few times, "How much is it worth?"


    "Don! This is an honor your father bought with his life, not with money..."


    "But it caused an excellent Stanford student to drop out because he couldn''t afford the tuition, and because of it, a child lost his parents and has no source of income. To me, it is like scrap metal." Tang Dao was suddenly emotional, Red eyes interrupted the other party directly, "Why are they? Why aren''t you lying inside?"


    Smith bowed his head, and after a moment of silence, said, "I''m sorry."


    Tang Dao''s chest heaved rapidly, and he was holding the hero medal tightly. The sharp corners easily pierced his hand, and blood flowed. After taking a deep look at the tombstone, he turned his head and left, leaving Smith alone in the wind.


    ��


    "Bring me a whiskey."


    Tang Dao pushed aside and sat in front of the counter, taking the few five-dollar bills in his pocket, the stinky face of Abraham Lincoln on it was disgusting.


    The bartender looked at it with a little disgust, and went to exchange it without saying much, and it was on the table in a few minutes. Tang Dao seemed to be drinking boiling water, and poured it with his head held up. The bartender''s eyes stared straight at this scene, except Except for a few Russians who frequented the west side of town, this was the first time he had seen an Asian drinking whiskey like this.


    Aren''t they very reserved?


    Is God crazy?


    "Cough, cough, cough..." Tang Dao bent over and coughed violently, leaning on the table, his face flushed, he pushed away the bartender who was about to help, his eyes were staring, he was confused, what should he do in the future?


    In fact, he has always had a secret, he...lived the second life!


    In his last life, he lived to the age of 72 without doing anything, and was finally found frozen to death on the streets of California.


    But in this life, he lived until the day his parents had an accident, but it was too late to stop him...


    That damned God always likes to treat people''s hopes as cigarette butts on the ground, bringing you hope and giving you despair!


    "Could it be that you asked me to start all over again just to feel the pain?" With a trembling body and a low sob, he vented the resentment of the two lifetimes on Smith. If his parents hadn''t died, then his later life would be like this ?


    Successfully Graduated Stanford Students!


    With an annual income of at least PLN 150,000, enter the middle class!


    And now?


    He is not even eligible for Polish unemployment benefits!


    Tang Dao''s chest was full of depression, and only whiskey could relieve it.


    He was drunk alone in the whole bar, and he didn''t know how many glasses he had drunk. His footsteps were weak, and when he was about to get up, two men suddenly rushed in at the door, knocked down a few guests very rudely, and cursed , "Go away!"


    One of them seemed to be injured vaguely, clutching his stomach, his face pale.


    The bartender was puzzled. Just as he was about to walk over, four or five people rushed in, wearing suits, sunglasses, and holding a dash! Seeing those two people, they didn''t say anything, and fired a burst of fire first, but no matter what the accidental injury was.


    Shootout!


    "Shit!" Tang Dao''s bladder trembled, almost **** in fright, holding his head like a wild dog, hiding under the counter with hands and feet, and the red wine worth hundreds or even thousands of zlotys on the rear wine cabinet was caught The beating was smashed, and the liquid was like blood on the ground.


    "OMG, OMG!" And there was a freckled waiter hiding under the counter, trembling with a silver cross in his hand, his voice was trembling, when he saw Tang Dao, his pupils shrank, scared It was like a spring was installed on the buttocks, and he wanted to stand up straight away. His forehead hit the wooden board above, and his face was distorted due to the pain.


    "Shhh..." Tang Dao put his index finger between his lips and said lightly, feeling a little heat in his crotch, and his face stiffened. Could it be that he was scared to pee?


    He''s not thick-skinned enough to reach out and touch in front of others...


    He just moved his **** in embarrassment, but suddenly he felt that the gunfire stopped?


    Tang Dao bravely raised his head slowly. First of all, he saw that the two people who broke in before were already lying in a pool of blood, with two pistols lying beside them, and those murderers had long since disappeared...


    "Gulu..."


    Tang Dao swallowed his saliva. This was the second time he saw the corpse. His scalp was still a little numb, but his eyes were gradually attracted by the pistol. He pursed his mouth. In the past, he directly picked up a Cobra revolver produced by Colt Company. The muzzle was still a little hot, but he didn''t care. He stuffed it directly into his clothes and hid under the small table next to him, which is also in this bar. There were few people, and the lights were dim, and no one saw what he was doing.


    "Wooooo..." At this time, the unique low-frequency alarm of the Polish police sounded at the door. It must be said that the security system in Warsaw is still very strict. It took only five minutes before and after this. There were a total of eight policemen in two police cars wearing body armor. He rushed in with a Glock 42 pistol, and one of the black policemen, who was tall and thick, spoke disgusting dialect English, "Get down, everyone get down, and put your hands on your heads."


    In Poland, you must listen to the police, otherwise...they can say that you are threatening their lives with your thoughts. This is a good lesson from the Yankees.


    Tang Dao consciously lay down on his stomach and raised his hand high, but the revolver in his clothes was a little flustered,


    ��


    After the follow-up support came, everyone in the bar was allowed to stand up, and almost every question was repeated several times. Perhaps because Tang Dao was Asian, the questioning of him was particularly sharp.


    "where do you live?"


    "Conway Street."


    "What occupation do you do? Waiter? Foot cleaner? Or..." The questioning white male policeman stopped the pen in his hand, and his eyes were a little teasing, "Thethief?"


    Tang Dao clenched his fists suddenly, his face flushed, he raised his head suddenly, and asked, "Sir, are you discriminating?"


    The voice was loud, and it naturally attracted the attention of everyone around.


    "Hey, what''s the matter with Jackson?" A bald man wearing a second-level superintendent turned his head and frowned and asked, his hands couldn''t help touching his waist.


    "It''s okay." Jackson yelled back, closed the notebook, and leaned forward aggressively, "You are insulting the professional ethics of the Warsaw police. Now, squat on the ground for me! Immediately, immediately!"


    Tang Dao''s breathing gradually accelerated, and the Polish man''s eyes were disgusting!


    I really wanted to punch this bastard''s nose crookedly, but my only rationality told him not to do that. After all, the Polish policeman is a well-known legal murderer. He squatted down with his head in his arms When he got down, a strong sense of humiliation instantly surrounded him.


    Falk!


    Jackson is very satisfied with Tang Dao''s eyes. The Chinese in Conway Street and the blacks in the southern community should look at white people with this kind of "respect".


    This is Poland!


    "Now follow me back to the police station for investigation..."


    "Jackson" just as the other party was about to handcuff Tang Dao, he saw Smith running over panting, swallowing his saliva in embarrassment, grabbing Jackson''s wrist, and looking at Tang Dao, "He is from our Warsaw Police Department. His father is Bruce Tang."


    Jackson frowned, and a slightly thin figure appeared in his mind, the one who was often used as a handyman in the police station... Chinese?


    "He''s blocking..."


    "His father is a hero and has already died." Smith interrupted the other party directly, and stared back unceremoniously. The two watched for tens of seconds. Jackson put the handcuffs back on his waist with a dark face, turned and left .


    "Don''t worry about this Mexican descendant, Tang, are you okay?" Smith asked worriedly as he supported Tang Dao.


    Tang Dao looked at the deep worry in the other party''s wrinkled eye bags, panicked, pulled out his hand vigorously, waved it, and said in a hoarse voice, "I...I''m going back. UU Reading " After finishing speaking , almost fled in a panic, and almost tripped under his feet.


    Seeing the thin figure disappearing into the darkness, Smith sighed helplessly.


    ��


    Conway Street, a small two-story western-style building.


    The darkness of the night was reflected on the bed from the window, and a figure could be seen shaking his head unconsciously, with tight brows and shortness of breath, as if suffering from a dream.


    "Dad! Mom..."


    Tang Dao suddenly opened his eyes in horror, sat up as if a spring had been installed, his chest heaved, the cold sweat on his forehead was a little cold under the moonlight, he rubbed his temples, a little swollen, and stretched out his hand to touch the skin on the head of the bed. Drinking the water glass, he sipped his mouth lightly, and suppressed the abnormally beating heart in his chest.


    Just now, he had a nightmare again. He dreamed that the bullet passed through the skulls of his parents, and both of them fell into a pool of blood. This scene has been circling in his mind for a long time. Sometimes, Tang Dao even needs sleeping pills to fall asleep. According to the Chinese Community Doctor In other words: "stimulating mental tension."


    If left untreated, there may be a series of sequelae, including depression or irritability (full of aggression).


    Tang Dao shook his head and wanted to go to the bathroom. As soon as he lifted the quilt and put it on it, the dark brown coat fell to the ground, and a revolver fell out. He was too nervous, and the shooting made him a little nervous. Slightly forgetful, even forgot that he "stealed" a revolver, bent down with a little effort, picked up the gun, and suddenly, a piece of information flashed in his mind.


    "Name: Cobra Revolver."


    "Manufacturer: Colt."


    "Date of manufacture: 1986."


    "Official price: $240!"


    "Black market prices in other regions: France..., Germany..., South Africa..."

 Chapter 2： : You dont have a gun license, sir.

    "Ah?" Tang Dao exclaimed, let go of his hand, and the pistol fell to the ground, his face was a little pale, his arms were a little trembling, his eyes suddenly widened, and he licked his lips that were instantly dry, "Just... what was it just now?"


    The fear of the unknown made him almost run away, but after all, he is a reborn person, and a person can live two lives, so what is impossible?


    Tang Dao seemed to be hypnotizing himself. After a while, he picked up the revolver tremblingly, and the data box popped up again. There was a virtual screen in front of him, with many markings on it, such as weapon category, price limit, and new weapon exchange.


    "This... what is this?" Tang Dao stretched out his hand to touch it, but it penetrated the screen.


    [Target information received, world pattern scanned and assimilated, confirmed assimilation completed, system started, definition of the highest level...] ??A neutral electronically synthesized voice resounded in his mind, and suddenly, Tang Dao felt as if his head was about to explode, countless messages When he got in, he hugged his head in pain, his face grim.


    ��


    When Tang Dao opened his eyes again, his back was wet, and he was sweating in pain. He shook his head and stroked the information inside.


    Ten minutes later, Tang Dao was trembling with excitement!


    World nuclear peace!


    Simply understand that this is a product of science and technology from a high-dimensional civilization that focuses on war. Weapons are updated rapidly, and their power and effect far exceed that of humans. In the distant era of the Big Bang, the world''s nuclear level fell to this world and continued to the end , until it becomes intelligent life, looking for a suitable host.


    And Tang Dao was the 78th low-level life he chose, and he succeeded in the end. As for those who failed, they should have succeeded in reincarnation.


    "World Nuclear Level."


    Tang Dao stared with disbelief in his eyes, but in the next second, he realized that he had the ability to change the world.


    After a long time, he calmed down and took out a pack of Marlboro from the bedside table. This is one of the best-selling cigarette brands in the world. He was still reluctant to smoke it. He took it apart, smelled the smell of nicotine, and picked one up The lighter clicked, and he frowned, took a deep sip, drilled a circle in his mouth, and spit it out with a hoarse voice.


    "I seem to want to be awesome."


    Lockheed Martin (LMT.N), Boeing (BA.N), BAE Systems (BAES.L), Raytheon (RTN.N), imagine what it would be like to wrestle with these military giants. What a scene.


    However, a beep brought him back.


    [Level 1 mainline task: sell Cobra revolver (beyond the local market price). Reward. Two employees (selected at random), fail, all property will be confiscated! ��


    Tang Dao took a deep breath and pressed the cigarette **** into the ashtray made of mineral water bottles. He didn''t feel sleepy at all. Wearing a pair of big pants, he stood by the window and let the cold wind blow to calm himself down.


    Conway Street in the middle of the night, the birds don��t shit, it��s far from the city center, as one of the Chinese gathering areas, it��s even crowned by white people: "The garbage!" The alcoholic was leaning against the wall and spitting violently. Suddenly, one of them seemed to go crazy. He raised his foot and kicked the trash can next to him, swearing.


    Tang Dao tilted his head, and could hear faintly.


    "Those **** on Bedonna Street robbed us... to chop... to feed the fish."


    "Lute, we can''t help it, they have guys." The black boy with a stroked hair next to him said helplessly. If he hadn''t opened his mouth, Tang Dao really wouldn''t have noticed that there was someone here.


    "Then let''s buy weapons too! Fuck those **** to death." Maybe he was too drunk, and when he heard this, Lute yelled angrily when he got drunk.


    bang.


    Tang Dao closed the old wooden window, locked it, and said two words of name, "Lute..."


    He smelled buyers.


    But he is more rational. Should he rush down and grab the other party and ask, hey, buddy, do you want the goods? That''s sure to be taken down the alley as "Theduck."


    This thing has to take its time.


    Tang Dao looked at the old-fashioned wall clock hanging on the wall. It was three o''clock in the morning, and he would find someone to ask about it tomorrow. Now...sleep.


    I tried my best to keep my eyes closed, but in the darkness, I could clearly hear bursts of powerful heartbeats, which made me very excited.


    ��


    "Tang, open the door, your milk." A rude slamming sound on the door instantly woke up the dazed Tang Dao. He sat up straight like a spring, staring, breathing rapidly. After a few seconds, the muscles in his body Then he softened, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, lifted the quilt, and went to open the door wearing flip-flops.


    squeak��


    The wooden door was still a little cracked, with some noise.


    Standing outside the door was a young man in a vest, with curly hair, a thin figure, carrying a box, and a golden retriever sitting beside him, sticking out his tongue and gasping for breath.


    "Good morning, Kanter, long time no see, Kan." Tang Dao stroked the head of the golden retriever dog, who squinted his eyes and rubbed it enjoying himself.


    Kanter took out two bottles of milk from the box, handed them to him, looked at Tang Dao, and said hesitantly, "Dude, I heard you were in a shootout yesterday? God bless, as long as you''re fine."


    Tang Dao was stunned, then nodded with a wry smile, he didn''t expect the news to spread so quickly, "It''s okay, those people seem to be a gangster vendetta, I hide quickly."


    Kanter nodded feelingly, "The gang fights in Warsaw are too fierce, and the police gentlemen are going crazy. I heard that there is a group of drug dealers coming from Tijuana next door. You should be careful."


    After he finished speaking, he patted Tang Dao on the shoulder and was about to leave. As soon as he turned around, he was held back by the latter, looked at him suspiciously, and asked in surprise, "Is there anything else?"


    "Do you know that we have a guy named Root here?" Tang Dao asked, afraid that the other party would identify the wrong person, and said, "There is a black man next to him."


    Black person?


    Root?


    Kanter frowned and thought for a while, then snapped his fingers, "You mean the rich second generation at Conway Street?"


    Rich second generation?


    Seeing Tang Dao''s bewildered look, Kanter said casually, "His father runs a restaurant on Conway Street, and the business is good." The conversation changed, "But he is not very good, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, he used to take a Wan zloty went to the Mexican border to gamble with others, cheated, almost got his hands cut off, and was kidnapped, and he spent 100,000 zlotys to redeem him, a typical prodigal son."


    Is it that rich to open a restaurant?


    Falk!


    Tang Dao shook his head to drive away distracting thoughts, and asked quickly, "Then do you know the name of that black man? Where can I meet him?"


    "That''s Hall, who works as a foreman in the supermarket in front."


    "Thank you very much, Kanter, I will invite you to drink next time." Tang Dao said with a smile on his face after getting the answer he wanted.


    "OK, I''m going to deliver the milk first, Falk, it''s almost ten o''clock, and the money will be deducted." After Kanter gestured, he checked his watch and hurried away with the dog.


    Tang Dao found a sandwich that was about to expire from the refrigerator, took a few bites, hesitated and called Smith, asking him to check if Lute had a criminal record. Smith obviously knew Lute, so he told him on the phone , This is a problem boy, well-known in the police station, so Tang Dao should not have any contact with him. After Tang Dao responded casually, he hung up the phone, put on his clothes, stuffed the Cobra pistol into his pocket, and went out. Acquaintances greeted him along the way, and the older generation asked about what happened yesterday with great concern. , sighed and said, the law and order is not good recently.


    Since his grandfather came to Warsaw, three generations of grandparents and grandchildren have lived here for nearly 30 years, and have a good relationship with the neighbors. Tang Dao replied with a smile and walked towards the supermarket where Hall worked.


    This supermarket is called: "Thursday".


    There are supermarkets with this name in two tenths of Poland, it''s a bad street.


    After Tang Dao asked a few staff members, he successfully found Hall, but this guy... is stealing? !


    With a piece of chocolate in his left hand, he stuffed it into his mouth, and then carefully stuffed a few boxes of condoms into his clothes. This operation made Tang Dao dumbfounded, and he waited for the other party to zip up before opening his mouth, "Hey, buddy. "


    "what!"


    Hall was startled, and stuck to the container like a spider, his eyes widened in horror, he swallowed his saliva, and breathed heavily. When he saw that he was Asian, he raised his fist, "What are you doing, get out!"


    "Don''t worry, I''m not a policeman. I''m looking for you to do business with you." Tang Dao spread his hands and raised his palms. "At least you can earn $100."


    Hall swallowed back the swear words in his mouth in an instant, "$$" flashed in his eyes. Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, his attitude became enthusiastic, "What business?"


    "Take me to see Root, and afterward, I''ll give you a Franklin."


    "What do you want him for?" Hall asked, frowning.


    Tang Dao shook his head, "You just need to take me there, $100 is enough for you to have a good meal."


    This made Hall very entangled. Although he was messing with Root, that guy was rich, but he was too stingy! The biggest sum ever given to Hall was still $20, Fark... Are all capitalist children so stingy?


    There are three younger sisters in Hall''s family, plus their parents, 100 US dollars can let them live for half a month.


    "I need a deposit, sir." Hall gritted his teeth and said.


    Tang Dao''s face frowned, and he didn''t have much money in total, so how could I give it? But he pretended to be very serious, frowned, and folded his hands, "Sorry, I don''t trust black people, I''m afraid you will take my money and run away."


    "Then how can I trust you?" Hall''s face was ugly.


    "I am a child of Conway Street." Tang Dao''s words made Hall speechless for a moment.


    A monk can run away, but a temple cannot.


    "Okay, I''ll take you there, but if you lie to me, you will die." Hall said angrily, found the person in charge and asked for a half-day leave, and came to a bathing center at the entrance of Conway Street with Tang Dao .


    "He was here for five out of ten hours." Hall stepped up the steps and said casually.


    Tang Dao''s face was weird. Is this... guy so powerful?


    "Where is Root?" Hall knocked on the counters, and a middle-aged woman in a sailor suit behind pointed inside, "206."


    The black man nodded, hooked his fingers towards Tang Dao, and signaled him to follow. Standing outside 206, he could hear a messy voice from inside. The latter asked, "Should we go in later?"


    Hall rolled his eyes, pushed open the door, Tang Dao followed, and saw three or four people sitting inside, playing bridge?


    "Hey! Hall, you are here, come and help me, **** it, they won me 200 zlotys." The Asian man sitting in the middle raised his hand.


    "Root, I have a friend looking for you who wants to... do business with you."


    Oh?


    Only then did the man see Tang Dao standing behind him, and he was taken aback, only surprised that he was also an Asian.


    But there are too many Asians on Conway Street, and everyone may not know each other. He lazily picked up a grape from the fruit plate and stuffed it into his mouth, crossing his legs, "What business are you looking for?"


    "There are too many people here, my business...can''t see the light." Tang Dao shrugged.


    Unseen business?


    The faces of several people on the table became weird, product X? Men serve?


    "Ahem, Root, my friend has something nice to ask you for." Hall emphasized the word "friend" and asked the other party to save himself.


    For God''s sake... no, for $100, I have to work harder.


    "You guys go out first, I''m curious what this gentleman brought me." Lute waved his hand, and the others could only helplessly grab the zloty on the table and go out. When they passed by Tang Dao, their eyes were very unkind. After all, if this guy didn''t barge in, they could "cheat" more money out of that idiot.


    Hall also went out and closed the door.


    "You can talk now."


    Snapped!


    A big guy hit the table, and Root was startled. After seeing it clearly, his face changed, and he moved to the edge of the sofa, and he almost screamed timidly.


    "Cobra revolver, I''ll sell it to you for $700, and I still have five bullets." Tang Daoshi opened his mouth wide, patted his pocket, and there was the sound of metal colliding inside.


    Sell ??weapons?


    Root looked at the old-fashioned revolver, blinked a few times, pushed the pillow away, and muttered, "You scared me to death." He reached out and touched the pistol, which was in good condition. Used guns, but this 80''s wheel...is pretty much obsolete.


    "Are you blackmailing? $700? I can buy a G41 automatic rifle, UU Reading Do you think I''m an idiot?"


    Tang Dao moved back slightly, avoiding his saliva, and shook his head, "You can''t buy it, you are not yet 21 years old, and you don''t have a gun license, so gun shops won''t sell it to you, and...you seem to have a file at the police station, I''m afraid Can��t get any more approved.��


    "Then I can find someone else to buy it." Root said angrily. But after finishing speaking, he also felt that this was an idiot, who would sell it to him? If you do not comply with the gun license, you will be imprisoned. Polish laws are very strict, and the Second Constitution is also something that many people complain about.


    "$700 is too expensive..."


    "I can guarantee that my weapon has no records. The price is not expensive, sir." Tang Dao grabbed the bullet in his pocket, "I heard that you suffered a loss in other streets yesterday. I think, if you have this guy, No one dares to offend you."


    Root''s eyes lit up.


    The 17-year-old boy is still on the way to the second year of middle school. He hopes that he can pretend to be an X, but he was beaten into a stupid X yesterday, and he can''t swallow his breath.


    Tang Dao''s ability to bewitch is good, as for whether there will be a homicide later...


    none of your business?


    I only need zloty!


    Only when you have been poor can you understand the importance of money. Those who advise others not to take money too seriously are just because they have mines at home, or they are poor themselves, making excuses for their own incompetence.


    "I only have $600 in my pocket..." Root said, pulling out the money.


    "Deal!" Tang Dao grabbed it, put the bullet on the table, and smiled, "We are happy to cooperate."


    After receiving the money, a neutral voice sounded in his mind.


    [Level 1 mainline task: sell Cobra revolver (exceeding the local market price) (excellent completion), will the reward be issued? ��


    ��

 Chapter 3： :employee

    "��no��".


    Tang Dao quickly refused, this place is not right, if two people appear suddenly, they will not be able to scare the coward like Root, and after carefully folding the dollar bills and stuffing them into his pockets, he is ready to leave.


    "Hey, buddy." Unexpectedly, Root stopped again, raised his chin, and shook the revolver, "Next time you have something good, remember to think of me, the price can be negotiated."


    Tang Dao made a few vague and perfunctory sentences, pulled the hat on his clothes, opened the door and walked out, with Root behind him kissing the revolver excitedly, almost wiping the gun clean with his saliva.


    A strong smell of smoke unscrupulously penetrated into the nostrils and rushed straight to the forehead. I saw Hall and others squatting in the corridor, breathing out clouds, and seeing Tang Dao coming out, several pairs of eyes looked over in an instant.


    "I have something to do at home, let''s go first, this is yours." Tang Dao pointed his thumb, pulled out Franklin from his pocket, stuffed it into Hall''s hand, and trotted out the door anxiously.


    Hall looked down at the hundred-dollar bill, and the corner of his mouth cracked. Suddenly, he felt a few eyes looking at him. When he turned his head, the eyes of those cronies lit up. He quickly stuffed the money into his pocket, and looked at them vigilantly. .


    "Then what is it?" One of them asked knowingly.


    "Ass wipe paper!" Hall was even more ruthless, and he also talked nonsense with his eyes open. Afraid that they would be tricky, he stood up and patted his butt, threw the cigarette **** on the ground and stomped it out, and then entered room 206.


    "That was one hundred dollars just now?"


    After a long pause, a boy with blond hair and freckles opened his mouth and licked his lips, "Did he make a deal? There must be money in his pocket."


    Greed, envy, and possessiveness glistened in all of their eyes when it came to money.


    "Do you want to..." I don''t know who said something faintly, everyone looked at each other, and instantly understood what each other was thinking, stood up, and chased after Tang Dao.


    That kid looked very thin, and the three of us could completely rub each other on the ground, steal his money, and go for a show.


    Anyway, in San Diego, robbery cases by people of color are generally not accepted by the police station.


    ��


    [The host is requested to withdraw the reward as soon as possible, cancel the reward when it expires, count down...]


    Tang Dao trotted on the road in a hurry, accidentally bumped into someone, and just waved his hand to say sorry, listening to the prompt in his head, it was too late to go home now, so he could only go into the alley next to him .


    Although Conway Street is said to be a gathering place for Chinese Americans, the environmental sanitation is not friendly.


    I don''t know if there is something thrown from the sky on the telephone pole in the alley, and there are some **** women''s products hanging on it. With the wind, there is still a little smell of dead rats in the air, which is very pungent. I stepped on it. Can splash half an inch of high sewage.


    Tang Dao found a remote place where no one was around, pressed his head with his right hand, and thought about it, "Receive the reward."


    [Reward generation... Received successfully! ��


    There are two photos on a virtual screen in front of Tang Dao that change rapidly, and stop after about three or four seconds. On the left is a white man with a beard and a pair of dark eagle eyes. There is a black mole the size of a small sand grain in the corner of his right eye. , with a text description at the bottom of the photo.


    "Osborne Brandon, nicknamed: "Ogre". British, once served in the "Red Devil" paratrooper regiment, with the rank of sergeant, participated in the war against the Irish Republican Army. After retiring, he turned into murder and robbery Repeat offender, ranked 78th among the top 100 terrorist figures in the UK, with a reward of 180,000 pounds, good at skydiving, CQC (close combat), proficient in various standard firearms..."


    Tang Dao''s breathing was slightly stagnant, and there was a frenzy in his eyes.


    He doesn''t care if the other party is a murderer or not, as long as it is useful, it is a talent. He has already understood the truth by freezing to death the California joint in his last life.


    Good people will never be rewarded. Only self-interest is the right way. As for those who are hyped on TV, it is a pity that they are dead.


    Live and live better.


    Tang Dao turned his gaze to another photo. This person is a little more ordinary, but he is Asian in terms of complexion, with curved eyes, dimples on the corners of his mouth, and a beret on his head.


    "Robert Lee, Chinese-American, nicknamed: "Quick Gun". He used to belong to a gang in Alabama and signed a gunman. He mainly participated in cowboy competitions (shooting each other with pistols.) Total score: 67 wins and 1 loss, the most The personal record for the Sauer M38H pistol is 0.033 seconds!"


    Compared with Osborne, this is not much better. 67 wins show that at least dozens of lives are at hand.


    The first hires were either murderers or gangsters.


    Tang Dao shook his head. These people are really suitable for the arms business. Anyway, they have black hands, cruel hearts, and hard asses, so they are not afraid of going to jail.


    Just when he thought the rewards were finished, the electronic sound reminded him again.


    [System employees guarantee initial loyalty, but there are also various emotions, and the host mainly bears their salaries and official benefits...]


    Tang Dao''s face twitched, and he couldn''t help but panic. He quickly pulled out the screen to look at it, and found that there was an additional employee option. Osborne and Robert were impressively listed, and both of them had an annual salary written on the back: 50,000 US dollars!


    Smelly shit!


    $50,000?


    In 1991, the per capita income of the United States was 43,200 US dollars, but this is Warsaw, Poland. If you had spent 50,000 US dollars two years ago, you would have been able to attend the meeting between General Jaruzelski and Lech Walesa and other leaders of the Solidarity union. "Roundtables", and running for leadership...that was the high point of the upheaval in Eastern Europe in Poland.


    Poland at this time...


    Poor and moldy!


    "It seems to be cheated."


    I didn''t do anything, and I already owed 100,000.


    Suddenly, Tang Dao''s scalp numb, as if being stared at by some prey, he suddenly raised his head, and saw two people walking side by side not far away, among them the bearded man was still playing with a dagger in his hand, very nimbly Jumping between fingers, staring at Tang Dao with squinted eyes, as if admiring "beauty."


    "What are you looking at, Mr. Osborne." Tang Dao could feel the substantial aggression from the other party, his calf was weak, but he still frowned and asked.


    "I just think your human skin is pretty, boss." As soon as the ogre opened his mouth, he could smell bad breath from a distance of five or six meters. The gums, the depths of the eyes are bloody.


    Robert next to him had a smile on his face and didn''t speak, obviously wanting to see the excitement first.


    "I appreciate your aesthetics very much, but this joke is not funny. I don''t like people making fun of me." Tang Dao''s eyelids twitched, his hands in his trouser pockets, hiding his nervousness, "No one told you, you Are you smiling like those girls on the street?"


    This system is really irresponsible, and sent a thorn.


    Osborn slammed the dagger in his hand, his eyes gradually became fierce, and Robert''s right hand couldn''t help touching his right crotch. Even though there was no gun here, it was still a gunner''s instinct.


    pedal pedal...


    A few chaotic footsteps broke the tense atmosphere in an instant. The three of them turned their heads at the same time and looked towards the entrance of the alley. They saw three Caucasian guys running in panting. When they saw this posture, they were obviously taken aback.


    "Are you also looking for this Chinese?" The blond and freckled young man spoke first, frowning, and looking at Osborne from time to time. The main reason is that this guy is too wide, close to 190 in height, muscular all over, with wrists And a tattoo, "She''s gone!!"


    Taken from the classic song of Polish singer Stephen Davos.


    "He took our things, I just need to take them back." The freckled youth didn''t mention the money, for fear that Osborn and others would have an idea, so he deliberately sold out his cleverness.


    Tang Dao frowned, and immediately cleared the tricks inside.


    These guys regard themselves as "meat tickets"!


    In Eastern Europe and even the Western world, Chinese people are notoriously obedient and easy to bully.


    Even in the coming-of-age ceremony in some places, robbing a Chinese is an honorable task. Often these Chinese who are robbed have the idea that one more thing is worse than one less thing. Coupled with special reasons, this is undoubtedly Indulge in the arrogance of these people.


    The term meat ticket means killing pigs!


    It''s a very contemptuous word.


    "Boss, they... regard you as a pig." Osborn''s teasing words were very harsh to his ears. Tang Dao''s face flushed instantly, and the freckled young man with cold eyes swept over him. The other party heard Osborne''s words Appellation, obviously... confused.


    boss?


    His eyelids trembled, this group of people are together!


    He turned around immediately and was about to run, but just as he turned sideways, a cold light flashed across his face from the corner of his eye!


    "I hate your mother!" Tang Dao grimaced, UU reading www. uukanshu.com rushed towards the freckled young man, holding a pair of small scissors while swearing at his mother! This is brought out from home, in order to prevent Root from taking the goods and not giving money...


    Unexpectedly, it was used in a fight.


    It happened so suddenly that the freckled youth didn''t respond, and the scissors pierced through his right armpit. The severe pain made him scream, but it stopped abruptly in the next second. On the opponent''s stomach, after this series of moves, half of his life was gone.


    "Kill...kill! You killed Bosman!" The remaining two were terrified, backed up a few steps, turned around and ran away very shamelessly.


    "Bastard, grab my head?" Tang Dao knelt down and grabbed the hair of the freckled young man named Bosman. The greed in the latter''s eyes had long since disappeared, and now there were only fearful gasps and a faint cry.


    "Boss, do you want me to kill him for you?" Osborne''s disgusting words came again, but was immediately interrupted by Tang Dao, "Shut up! You idiot, I am the boss, no People tell you your mouth stinks like Thatcher''s butt, if you talk too much, **** off."


    This sudden outburst obviously stunned Osborn and Robert. The former''s face darkened suddenly. He wanted to refute, but when he opened his mouth, it was as if a force was pressing him, making him swallow the words back. , lowered his head and hummed a few times, but he was obviously very unconvinced.


    Tang Dao stood up panting, looked down at Bossman, raised his foot, and stomped on his head. He turned his head to look at the two employees, and said in a deep voice, "I''m the boss!"


    Osborn remained silent, but Robert nodded obediently.


    He took a deep look at the British guy...


    If you are disobedient, I will kill you and exchange your head for pounds!


    ��

 Chapter 4： : Osbornes foul mouth

    On Conway Street, an Audi police car was swimming slowly, and the football national derby was playing on the radio. The commentator was very excited, "Bestado, the pendulum is amazing, he passed the goalkeeper! He went in... shot! OMG, God Now, the goalposts saved Legia Warsaw, this, this doesn''t go in?"


    "Bang! Beep beep!"


    Accompanied by the unbelievable wailing of the narrator, the police car blared its horn suddenly, which was very harsh and annoying. At least the passers-by on the street stared with an uncomfortable look, if it wasn''t for the words on the other side''s body: police". They can kick the car door when they go up.


    "Hey, Seth, be quiet." Smith, who was sitting in the co-pilot, took off his big-brimmed hat and said to the black man driving with a frown.


    "My 10 zlotys, Fak, it''s gone again." Seth, who was hung with a third-level police officer, cursed, rolled up the lottery ticket in his hand, pressed the window, threw it out, and raised his fist viciously, "That **** it Bestadore, if I meet him, I will break his leg, I can score with my butt."


    Smith glanced at this guy. It was only 1,200 zlotys a month, and at least 600 was spent on lottery tickets.


    Sure enough, such a fool fattened up a bunch of people.


    After Seth was tired of cursing, he stepped on the clutch and put his right hand into gear. Just as he was about to start, a figure rushed out from a side alley and crashed into the right hood of the car, which shocked the two of them. Dazed by Zheng Zheng, they looked at each other, took off the seat belt and got out of the car. Just as Seth was about to speak, the man grabbed his calf, snotted and cried, and pointed back to the alley, trembling, "Kill...killed!"


    The two of Smith were shocked, and even pulled out a CZ75 pistol, and chased into the alley.


    I saw Bosman lying on the ground at a glance.


    "Call an ambulance." Smith squatted down to look at the situation, and said to Seth.


    The latter quickly pulled out the pager he carried with him and asked for support from the headquarters.


    Smith frowned, raised his waist, and suddenly looked up, and saw a figure flashing past. He hurried to chase after it, but it was obviously in vain, and there was nothing but garbage on the floor.


    "Why? Looks a little familiar?"


    ��


    Click, click.


    The door lock slot clicked twice, and the door was pushed in from the outside to the inside. Tang Dao threw his coat on the bed, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep sip, his eyes tense.


    With all his strength, he didn''t know whether Bosman was dead or not, and causing serious injury is also a felony in Poland, and the maximum may be life imprisonment. Most importantly, he was not sure whether Smith had discovered him just now.


    Tang Dao doesn''t want to go to jail, and he can''t go to jail!


    Warsaw can''t stay anymore.


    But where can''t you stay? He frowned and said nothing, a thunderbolt flashed in his mind.


    It''s 1991 now...


    If the situation is the most unpredictable, it must be the Soviet Maozi.


    At this time, it should be terminally ill, and before long, the empire will be torn apart and full of maggots.


    Of course, this is not what Tang Dao cares about. What he cares about is whether he can get the wool from Maozi. I remember that the "Times" once published an article in the previous life, which roughly counted the loss of hundreds of thousands of guns in the Soviet Union during the turmoil. Rifles, including advanced weapons and ammunition, have fattened a group of international arms dealers.


    [Level 1 main task: Squeeze the wool! Obtain the source of goods from the Soviets, and sell them, rewards. Design blueprints of firearms and weapons, five special operations employees (teams), randomly draw rewards once, fail, and die! ��


    [Sub-quests: Find a garrison. As an arms dealer, you need to find your own chassis, rewards, random. ��


    [Sub-quests: Build a reputation. A good reputation is a must-have cash cow for businessmen. You have to make yourself famous, rewards, and a ticket for arms bidding (random country). ��


    ��


    This task suddenly suppressed Tang Dao''s vacillating heart. He sighed softly. Now it seemed that he was really going to run away. He stood up on his knees and pressed the cigarette **** into the ashtray made of a plastic bottle. The index finger is still stained with cigarette ash. The most troublesome thing now is that I have no money in my pocket. I only have 600 US dollars in my possessions, and there is not enough money for the train ticket.


    "Do you have any channel to get money the fastest?" Tang Dao turned his head and asked Osborne and Robert.


    "Getting money?" Osborne, who was lazily leaning against the wall, his eyes lit up, stood up straight, and lowered his voice, "robbing a bank is low risk and quick money. When I came back, I saw a bull shop on the road. Bank business hall, boss, do we want to do it?"


    "Stop."


    Tang Dao hurriedly reached out his hand and made a stop gesture, with a dark face, "Do you think we can fight against PSK? Or do you think bullets have eyes? I''m afraid we will be on the news tomorrow, Mr. Osborne."


    The last two words were almost uttered through gritted teeth, obviously Tang Dao was very dissatisfied with this stupid answer.


    You must know that Warsaw is stationed in the First Assault Regiment (PSK), which is an elite unit under the Polish Special Command. It is also well-known in Europe.


    Tang Dao didn''t want to provoke War Machine before he had enough strength.


    Those who know themselves live longer.


    Osborn was very rebellious in his bones. Hearing what Tang Dao said, he curled his lips in disdain, folded his hands and turned his head.


    "Boss, I think if the amount of money is not very large, then the house can be sold." Robert shrugged, and he didn''t know when he took a newspaper in his right hand, half-rolled, and motioned, "There is a phone number of the real estate agent on it." .��


    Sell ??a house?


    Tang Dao resisted instinctively. After all, this place bears the memories of three generations of the Tang family. He could rationally tell him that this is the best way at present. He took a deep breath, took the newspaper, and bolded it with black pen: Glenn House The agent, with the number included in the back, picked up the phone on the bedside table and dialed it.


    "Hi, hello, this is Glenn''s real estate agent, how can I help you?" A thick and dull male voice said politely.


    After Tang Dao glanced at Robert and the others, he pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows and walked to the balcony to talk with them.


    "How much can this broken house be sold for? The boss is so timid," Osborne began to mutter now, but Robert just folded his hands calmly and said, "You have to tell the boss about this, I just a part-time job."


    Osborn''s throat was immediately stuck in one breath, and his beard was straightened up in anger.


    Just as he was about to continue speaking, Tang Dao opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and walked back, saying, "The agency will come this afternoon, and now I have two things for you."


    "Robert, you go to all the supermarkets in Warsaw''s Chinese gathering areas, order 200 boxes of Erguotou, leave their phone number, I will contact them to deliver the goods, and then contact the garbage dump to ask for glass bottles."


    "What if they want a deposit?" Robert asked, frowning.


    "Then you can change one, someone will give in for money."


    Tang Dao raised his chin, and Robert nodded, expressing his understanding. Tang Dao was very satisfied with the latter''s attitude, then turned his head to look at Osborne, frowned, and looked up and down a few times, which made the British guy nervous , I couldn''t help standing up straight.


    "I remember that there are several German-invested chemical factories on the Vistula River. Go there and buy some industrial alcohol and industrial caustic soda. The current market price is 2 cents a catty." Tang Dao counted three from his pocket. Franklin, after a meal, added another one, handed it over and said, "For the extra $100, you and Robert go out to eat something good."


    Osborn rubbed his hands, took it very bluntly, stuffed it into his pocket, and asked curiously, "Boss, what are you going to do?"


    "You will know when the time comes." Tang Dao didn''t want to say more, and waved his hands to let them go to work quickly. After the two looked at each other, they had no choice but to suppress their curiosity and go out.


    Tang Dao actually wanted to maximize his benefits.


    If you sell the house, you won''t get much money. The money will go to the Soviet Union to buy weapons? He couldn''t be ridiculed to death, so he thought of a bad idea, buy some Erguotou, mix some industrial alcohol or industrial caustic soda, and then use these in exchange for greater benefits.


    As for caustic soda is a strong alkali, will it kill people... Old Maozi''s refrigerant can be drunk as wine, and I haven''t heard of many people dying.


    Maozi''s demand for spirits is even higher than that of Haihunshan.


    I have to say, this is a magical country.


    Tang Dao shook his head, went to the refrigerator to order the leftovers, and prepared to put it on the bar.


    ��


    "$100? I find the boss is actually quite generous, Robert."


    As soon as he went out, Osborn took out the money and flicked it lightly. The dollar bills made a clean and crisp sound, but his laughter was like a duck, and Robert looked indifferent.


    The two walked out of the corridor side by side, their footsteps suddenly slowed down, their expressions tightened, and they saw a policeman approaching from the front, it was Smith.


    And Smith, out of professional intuition, felt that these two guys didn''t seem like good people.


    The three passed by, and suddenly Smith said, "Stop."


    The two of Osborne stopped and turned around slowly, "What''s the matter? Mr. Police. UU Reading "


    "You live here?" Smith asked, pointing to the building.


    "Our friends live here, why? Do the Warsaw police still restrict personal freedom?" Osborne sneered, shaking his feet.


    Smith frowned and took half a step back, not because he was afraid, but because the other party''s mouth really stinks.


    "I just remind you that Conway Street is not safe recently, so be careful."


    Osborne''s mouth can choke people to death, "There is no place that is less safe than the Warsaw Police Station, I think, Bonnie Cavill thinks so."


    Smith''s face turned green all of a sudden.


    Bonnie Carvel was a female worker at a construction site in Warsaw, but she was accused of illegal **** and was controlled by the Warsaw police. However, she was sent to the hospital the next day and died. The doctor found 7 male policemen on her body DNA��


    This incident caused a stir in Eastern Europe and Europe.


    Members of women''s organizations sit in in protest.


    At that time, Smith was working there and was one of the witnesses. To him, it was a disgrace in his career. Now that he was thrown away, this good old man felt a little urge to lift the table.


    "Sorry, sir, it''s lunch time, I have to go out to eat with my friends, bye." Osborne gestured to raise his hand, but there was no watch on it, with a disgusting fake smile on his face, and pulled Robert Turn around and leave.


    Smith took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. If it weren''t for the urgent matter now, he really had to take this arrogant guy back and ask him carefully. After taking a deep look, he walked up the familiar corridor and walked to the second floor. Lou, raised his hand, put it down again, tidied up his police uniform, rubbed his face, relaxed his facial muscles, and forgot about the unhappiness just now before knocking on the door.


    ��

 Chapter 5： : I have no money, so I can only sell memories.

    Tang Dao copied a plate of fried potatoes with tomatoes and added some leftovers to eat. As soon as his **** was on the bench, he heard a knock on the door.


    He put down his chopsticks suspiciously, fastened the belt again, and went to open the door.


    "Officer Smith?" Tang Dao''s tone was a little surprised, but then he felt a sudden shock in his heart, his right hand trembled slightly, but he hid it well.


    Could it be that something happened to me?


    Smith was also observing Tang Dao. From his eyes and body, although the latter tried his best to conceal it, the old Jianghu is an old Jianghu after all, and he still found some clues at this glance, but he still said calmly, "Please don''t invite me in and sit down." ?"


    "Oh, the house is a bit messy, as long as you don''t dislike it."


    Tang Dao kicked the rotten basketball on the side of the door under the bed, rolled up the underwear hanging on the armchair and put it in his pocket, which was a bit embarrassing.


    Smith smiled gently, looked at the food on the table, his face froze, "Is this all you eat?"


    "I have a small appetite, so I can eat whatever I want." Tang Dao touched his nose in embarrassment.


    "You can come and live with us, Beckina will definitely like you."


    This topic has been discussed many times. After the death of his parents, Smith "tried his best" to help him. If it weren''t for his help, I''m afraid it would be really difficult for him to get through the trough, but Tang Dao didn''t want to trouble the other party too much. For others, it is better to sing and die than to live under the fence of others.


    Slightly restraining his expression, Tang Dao looked at Smith''s hopeful eyes from the corner of his eye, and shook his head slightly. The other party''s eyes were obviously darkened, and a smile was forced out of the corner of his mouth, and he was the first to rob him, "I want to sell the house here. Yes, I intend to leave Warsaw."


    The news was like a bolt from the blue, and Smith was stunned. After he realized it, he shook his hands exaggeratedly, very anxious, "Why? Don, you want to sell the house? Where are you going?"


    "I want to go to America to finish my studies." Tang Dao panicked.


    "If you want to go to school, I can fully support you..." Smith blurted out, but in the end, his voice gradually deepened. He has worked in the police station for 20 years. According to the salary scale, he can receive 4,100 zlotys a month , about 1,100 U.S. dollars, which is already a mid-to-high salary in Poland, where the finances are almost collapsed.


    But the money is obviously not enough to support Tang Dao to study again. Moreover, his wife who is of Russian descent will not agree to such an absurd decision, and will teach him what it means to be smart with one punch.


    "I have already made up my mind. My classmates in the United States have already connected me with a tutoring job. I can work while studying, so don''t worry too much about me."


    An inspiring arms dealer who was going to cheat the old man said that he wanted to be a tutor...


    It''s a strange feeling.


    However, Smith didn''t know, he just sighed, patted Tang Dao on the shoulder, helped him straighten his neckline, but said in a deep voice, "There was a murder on Conway Street, the man almost died, His father has something to do with it, and the director has asked to speed up the case, I think... the murderer will be caught in a short time, but you have to be careful."


    He finished speaking in one breath, looking at Tang Dao''s face, some memories flashed across his wrinkled cheeks, took out a stack of zlotys from his police uniform, put them on the table, opened the door and left , This back view makes the tip of the nose sore.


    boom!


    When the door was slammed shut, Tang Dao raised his head and let out a breath. Smith''s words just now were intended for him to hear. He was obviously convinced that the murderer was him, but between the law and his friend''s son, he chose the latter. , betrayed his own beliefs.


    Most importantly, the other party is also telling himself that the police station takes this matter very seriously, so hurry up!


    Sitting at the dining table again, the saut��ed tomatoes with some chili peppers also became dull. After washing the dishes, Tang Dao picked up the newspaper and read the international news. The time was up before he knew it, and the sound rang punctually. There was a knock on the door, he put down the newspaper and went to open the door. Outside the door stood a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, combing his hair back, with a mole on the corner of his mouth, and a scent on his body. This was obviously done. dress up.


    "Mr. Tang? Hello, I''m Loki who made an appointment with you." The other party stretched out his hand and said politely, Tang Dao shook his hand, and pointed to the house, "This is the house, you can see for yourself."


    Loki also found that he didn''t have much interest in talking, so naturally he wouldn''t be foolish enough to make trouble. He carried a briefcase and looked around a few times. After asking some basic questions, he nodded in satisfaction.


    "Mr. Tang, our Glente agency has two options. One, we will help you hang it at the door of the agency. As long as someone wants it, we will take him to see the house, but we charge a 2% handling fee." Rocky stretched out With a finger, after glancing at Tangdao, he paused and continued, "The second plan is that our agency will take it back, and we are willing to pay 17,000 US dollars for this house."


    The first option took too long, and Tang Dao couldn''t afford to wait.


    The second type, $17,000?


    Falk!


    This amount of money was far lower than what he had in mind.


    "For $30,000, I''ll sell the house to you." Seeing that Loki opened his mouth to speak, Tang Dao pushed forward, "I''ve already contacted another Angie agency, and he is willing to pay back at a high price. The Swa River is very close."


    Tang Dao is not lying. He did make this call. All eggs cannot be put in the same basket. Of course, the other party did not express such eagerness, but was very interested in this house.


    Sure enough, Rocky was anxious when he heard it. He hasn��t billed this month. Although the house is a bit old, it has an excellent location. After 90 years, there was a wave of immigration in Poland, and many Asians came to this country. Those people are very rich. Rocky used 17,000 US dollars just to cheat them, and the real estate agent is very treacherous. Even with $30,000, Glenn''s agency can still make a profit. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com


    Although the financial crisis is pervasive, don''t underestimate the base and...stupidity of the rich.


    "$25,000..."


    "30,000 dollars!"


    Tang Dao just insisted on not letting go, Loki hated his teeth itching, but in the end seeing that he refused to eat, he could only stomp his feet angrily, "Deal."


    "We''re going to transfer the property right now. The real estate bureau hasn''t closed yet. After the registration is completed, the money will be transferred to your card. By the way, do you have a bank card?" Rocky showed a certain degree of professionalism.


    "There''s a card from the National Bank of Poland."


    "That''s fine, let''s go."


    ��


    There were not many people in the real estate bureau to handle the business, and Luo Ji was obviously a frequent visitor here, and he finished all the business in about half an hour, in fact, he just signed his name.


    "OK, Mr. Tang, according to the contract agreement, you need to move out in the middle of this month." Rocky said with a smile after handing him a copy of the document.


    "En." Tang Dao nodded.


    "It''s a pleasant cooperation. You can contact Glent''s real estate agency next time if you need it. I will take my leave first."


    After the two shook hands, they parted ways at the intersection. In just one afternoon, the house was gone, and there was only an extra thirty thousand dollars from Kari. It was impossible to say that they were not lost in their hearts. After all, the Tang family lived in this place. Three generations.


    He still remembers that his grandfather likes to lie on the rattan chair on the balcony and smoke dry cigarettes, looking into the distance alone. When he was dying of illness, he held Tang Dao''s hand and shouted intermittently but almost in despair, "Go home! Go back to my hometown !"


    The corners of the eyes, which are full of traces of time, are full of longing and sadness.


    He also remembers his childhood in the 90-square-meter house.


    It turned out that without money.


    These memories also have a price.


    ��

 Chapter 6： : The essence of profiteers!

    When Tang Dao returned to the house, Osborne and Robert were squatting on the stairs smoking a cigarette. The neighbors up and down were very surprised and couldn''t help but take a second look. Osborne''s stinky mouth began to swear, but when Seeing Tang Dao''s gloomy face, he closed his mouth obediently and followed behind his buttocks upstairs.


    Unscrewing the door, throwing the key on the table casually, Tang Dao picked up the teapot on the table and started to drink, wiped the corners of his mouth, and raised his chin, "How is the matter going?"


    "I found four supermarkets and ordered a total of 212 boxes of Erguotou for a total of 3,100 US dollars. Moreover, I asked them to send me 200 empty soy sauce bottles, and I collected more than 2,000 bottles from the garbage dump. They are in charge of clearing and cleaning for us, a total of 300 dollars." Robert glanced at the British guy and spoke first, pulling out a small invoice note from his pocket, "The phone numbers of these companies are all written on the back, as long as you contact them, you can send them over. .��


    Tang Dao was very satisfied with Robert''s level of handling, and boasted, "Call him and ask him to send it here at night."


    The latter looked down at the phone number, pointed to the landline in the house, and made a call.


    "What about denatured alcohol and caustic soda?"


    Osborne squinted his eyes and sucked the last **** of the cigarette, wrinkled his nose, "I searched for all the chemical factories, but only two were willing to sell them to us, but the price is a bit expensive, industrial alcohol is 7 cents a catty , the caustic soda is 3 cents, and I bought them all, a total of 240 kilograms."


    240 kg?


    The corner of Tang Dao''s mouth twitched. He still admired Osborne''s decisive decision, but transportation was a problem, and he must not let the other party deliver the goods.


    "Have a hard time at night. You rent a pickup truck, and then pull it back. Remember, find an open space to park until eleven o''clock in the evening." Tang Dao took out the cigarette, threw it to the two, and said to himself With a root in his mouth, he ordered.


    Both of them are not idiots. After thinking about it carefully, they actually understand what they are trying to do.


    "Boss, I''m afraid it''s not enough for us to mix wine." Osborne snapped his fingers and began to count, "There are 12 bottles of Erguotou in a box, a total of nearly 2,500 bottles, plus wine mixing and other processes, at least It takes ten people to do it."


    It''s rare to be as good at mathematics as the British guy.


    "Ten people?" It was very difficult for Tang Dao to find someone to do this job, and he really couldn''t find a reliable one.


    "Boss, it''s actually very simple." Osborne laughed smugly, "I know the director of an orphanage. As long as we pay him a certain amount, he will definitely be willing to help us solve this worker''s problem."


    "The director of the orphanage? Do you think he is reliable?"


    "He is the most trustworthy person I''ve ever met!" Osborn answered irrelevantly, and said meaningfully, and lightly touched Tang Dao with his shoulder, blinked, and rubbed his fingers together to make a universal gesture.


    After thinking deeply, Tang Dao tapped his finger deeply, "1000 dollars, I hope he won''t talk too much."


    "I think he will make a smart choice." Osborne heaved a sigh of relief.


    "If you finish this matter, I will give you a considerable bonus."


    Having said that, Robert''s eyes lit up even when he was dialing the number. Only the interests that are bound to each other will lack betrayers. With Tang Dao''s generous personality, he will definitely not disappoint them.


    Osborne opened his mouth, with some bread crumbs on his yellow molars, and patted his chest to promise, "Leave it to me."


    Tang Dao patted his shoulder, said a few more words, and let him go to work, while he went to find a way to find a middleman.


    ��


    The time is very tight, but there is no problem under Tang Dao''s overall planning. The activities are all carried out at night. In the middle of the night, Warsaw has already fallen asleep and goes out at night. In addition, there are follow-up personnel from the orphanage to support the 212 boxes. Erguotou can be done in just 30 hours.


    At this time, Tang Dao was not idle. He found a German consulting company on the website. In fact, it was mainly a "broker company". Occasionally, he would be a "caravan" to transport goods, and he also worked part-time as a smuggler to help people smuggle.


    Overall, this "Nevins Consulting Company" is a vampire in sheep''s clothing.


    When they heard that Tang Dao wanted to ship a batch of goods to Ukraine to exchange for some good things, they immediately understood that this was another investor who was ready to pluck wool, but they liked this kind of person the most.


    "2000 US dollars, sir, I can help you contact the Ukrainian contact person. If the business is not completed, there will be no refund." The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously processed, and it sounded like a metal crash.


    "2000? Walter? Are you kidding me? That''s too expensive."


    However, the other party is obviously used to this kind of scene, and he laughed calmly, similar to the sound of a duck, "Sir, anyone can go to Ukraine, but the value lies in finding someone there. This industry has always had a good reputation, and you will not be disappointed."


    Now Tang Dao stopped talking, and had to admit that the other party was right.


    Networks are sometimes priceless, and sometimes you can bid appropriately. If this business is done, it must be more than 2,000 US dollars.


    "You can pay half of the payment first, and then hand over the other half to our employees when you arrive in Ukraine." The other party seemed to know Tang Dao''s concerns, and he took the initiative to speak, which undoubtedly let go of his last hesitation.


    The other party sent two strings of numbers, the first line was the bank account number, and the second line was the phone number of a contact named "Tire". As long as he arrived in Lublin, the other party would take him into Ukraine.


    Is it really that powerful?


    Poland is located in Eastern Europe, and it is frighteningly cold at 8 o''clock at night. Tang Dao is wrapped in Zhang Jun''s coat, which was left by my grandfather at the beginning. The cotton wool inside has been changed one after another. UU Reading But the old man is reluctant , and now stays as an heirloom.


    Exhaling cold air, Tang Dao rubbed his hands, and bought a Chinese-made roast chicken at the entrance of Conway Street. At this time, only hardworking Chinese are still opening the shop, and those Poles have already gone home to drink sang.


    As soon as the door was opened with the key, a gust of cold air blew in, and Osborne''s scolding sounded from inside.


    "Damn it, who opened the door and froze me to death... Uh, Boss?" He was wearing boxers, lying on the sofa holding the famous "Attic" in Europe, and was watching it with gusto. blown out.


    "Come, have some supper."


    Tang Dao raised the roast duck in his hand and said, tilting his head, "Where''s Robert?"


    "He sleeps in the truck and has to be watched at night. There are too many people stealing in Warsaw."


    This is true. Capitalism under the financial crisis has also begun to crumble. Those who can��t survive either become homeless, or become thieves or gangsters to collect some protection fees. Conway Street is often exploited. However, there is also a local With the Chinese forces, after a few fights, these white people have also begun to learn how to behave, not to take the initiative to provoke.


    If you are in a hurry, who would dare to provoke a group of people who picked up the drill bit and smashed it on their own heads?


    "I''ll send him two bottles of wine to warm up later. We''ll set off at two o''clock in the morning." Tang Dao raised his hand to look at his watch, tore off a duck leg, and bit his mouth hard, a little vaguely.


    This guy Osborne seemed to be reincarnated from starvation, his mouth was full of duck meat, and he didn''t even lift his head, but just gave a thumbs up to show he understood.


    Tang Dao lit a cigarette, stood outside the balcony and looked into the distance.


    The night in Warsaw is late...


    This place no longer belongs to those who are at ease, and I no longer seek extravagance for ease.


    ��

 Chapter 7： :broker

    Lublin.


    Located in the eastern part of Poland, it was built in the 9th century AD. It is a thousand-year-old city. When the first ray of sunshine bathed, this "Polish Industrial City" began to gradually wake up.


    A heavy-duty pickup truck nearly 7 meters long drove into the gas station with wind and frost. The tires nearly 1 meter high roughed the snow and stopped firmly in front of the fuel compartment. When the door was opened, the frost hanging on it After shaking their heads, Tang Dao and the others yawned and got out of the car with tired faces. There was still gum in their eye sockets.


    "Boss, fill up the gas, and bring three more barrels of instant noodles." Tang Dao reached into his shirt, squeezed out five sheets of Alexander Hamilton ($10), straightened the curled corners and handed them over, wearing red The male staff in overalls and glasses looked at it several times, and glanced at it from time to time.


    "Hey! What are you looking at? Don''t you see that we are starving to death?" Osborn thumped his fist on the table, pulled off his hood, and revealed a beard like a lion king, staring. This man from Warsaw It took nearly 40 hours to drive to Lublin, and everyone was going crazy, and now the waiter is still slow.


    I really want to turn his head 180��.


    "Horse... right away, sir." When did this waiter see this scene, his little face turned pale with fright, his hands and feet slipped a lot, after getting back the change, he hugged three barrels of instant noodles from the container behind him, and was very considerate help pour water.


    Holding the instant noodles, the three of them squatted on the steps of the gas station and waited for the noodles to be cooked.


    "Boss, what is the value of these shipments to Ukraine?" Osborne kept talking. After staying with the guy for a long time, he understood that he is a lazy toad. You have to have time to kick him twice. If you don''t, He might jump on your head one day.


    "Who said I want to exchange dollars?"


    Tang Dao asked rhetorically, don''t you want to exchange dollars? Is it for rubles?


    Robert, who was holding the instant noodles and smelling the scent through the gap with his dog''s nose, also raised his head in surprise.


    "You are a murderer, this is a hyena, and I was also hunted by the Warsaw Police Department. We are all talents, so of course we have to do something great." Tang Dao turned around, just in time to see the waiter leaning forward, sideways Ears, seeing Tang Dao looking over, quickly stood up straight, pretending to be nonchalant.


    "Eat the noodles first, and you will know when the time comes."


    There are too many people here, so it''s inconvenient to say more. Osborne and the two nodded, and glanced at the waiter. The latter''s sphincter muscle tightened and his scalp went numb. He instinctively told himself that these people didn''t seem to be kind.


    He only took a few mouthfuls of instant noodles, and almost finished the soup before he half-filled his stomach. Tang Dao licked the scent left on his gums with his tongue, and patted his pocket. The smoke was gone. Like ants scratching, walk in, "Come pack a pack of cigarettes, then make a phone call."


    The waiter hurriedly took the bag of Marlboro, tore it open with a Tang knife, and took the root in his mouth. He half held the microphone with his left hand, and touched his pocket with his right hand. After a pause, he snapped his fingers at the other party, and pointed at the lighter.


    If there is smoke and no fire, it is difficult to achieve a positive result, and if there is fire and no smoke, it is difficult to become a god!


    The waiter handed over the lighter with both hands, Tang Dao just "poofed" the gear teeth, and the flame just came out, and the other end of the phone picked up, but he didn''t speak.


    "tire?"


    "Which one are you?"


    "I have arrived in Lublin, from Warsaw." Tang Dao said.


    There was silence on the opposite side, but Tang Dao still heard the sound of flipping a book. He was not in a hurry, just waited, and had time to take two puffs of cigarettes. After about a minute, the other party said, "Oh, Mr. Nicholas ? I can wait for you, I thought you were kidnapped by that **** Polish bandit."


    Nicholas is Tang Dao''s pseudonym for himself.


    People in Jianghu, who the **** use their real names?


    "Where are you now?" Tang Dao asked directly.


    "Half an hour later, we will meet at the 911 bar on Tula Black Street. I like to have a golden butterfly tattooed on my sleeve." Shaking his head, "How much?"


    "25 cents, sir." The waiter smiled.


    Tang Dao took out a five dollar from his pocket, thought about it and put it back, found a piece of Washington, and threw it on the table, "No need to look for it, let me ask you a question, how do I get to Tola Negro Street?"


    The waiter looked surprised, but few people would tip the gas station, but with 75 cents for nothing, you can go to McDonald''s for a whole hamburger.


    Perhaps for the sake of Washington, he clearly pointed the way to Tang Dao, and also persuaded, "That place is very chaotic at night, where most of the unemployed black people at the bottom gather, and the police and gentlemen are not there at night." Dare to go, what''s the difference between a drunk black man and a springy wild dog."


    I have said a lot, anyway, the same as the previous part, it is very dangerous, if you are not careful, you will lose your life there.


    Tang Dao looked back at Osborne, who was staring at Robert, and smiled, "I like that place, thank you very much for reminding me, sir, I wish you a good evening."


    He waved his hands while talking, walked out of the store, and kicked the British guy lightly, "You follow me to find someone, Robert will keep the cart."


    Osborn stared half-eyed, muttered a few words, licked the instant noodles with his deep tongue, threw the empty box in the trash can, patted his buttocks and stood up, stroked his hair, followed slowly and reluctantly Behind Tang Dao, he took two steps and turned his head, and raised a **** towards Robert.


    "Idiot", Robert scolded, clutching his stomach, with a bit of confusion on his face, but the endless aftertaste in his mouth made him make up his mind.


    "Another three buckets of instant noodles!"


    ��


    Mixed with harsh music, idiots shaking their heads like mental patients, and stinky blacks, this is the composition of the bar on Tola Black Street.


    Tang Dao frowned, he didn''t like the environment here very much, Osborne pinched his nose, his face was almost green, and muffled, "Boss, what are we doing here? Ugh! Damn it, the black people in this place stink too much Now, is this a bar or a toilet?"


    "Come... let''s have a drink." A black middle-aged man who was too drunk leaned forward staggeringly, his eyes wandering.


    "Dude, don''t let me break your hand." Tang Dao took a step back, his eyes narrowed.


    The black man smiled and took his hand out of Tang Dao''s pocket, with no hint of drunkenness in his eyes, he stretched out his hand generously, "Mark Twain, you can call me Gold Coin, I''m from here..." He turned his fingers, "Responsible people".


    Mark Twain?


    Is this a low profile writer?


    Tang Dao complained in his heart, and after looking at the unknown liquid in the opponent''s hand, he finally put his hand back in his pocket, "I''m just here to find someone." As he said, he walked around him and walked towards the booth. Osborne looked at Mark Twain with a teasing face, lowered his voice, "Nigga!"


    Mark Twain''s face suddenly turned fierce, and the veins on his forehead exploded instantly.


    This term originated from the disparaging term when white Americans enslaved African blacks. It represented the "inferiority" of black blood in society at that time. It was a word created specifically for discrimination. It is the same as "Heybro" for Chinese, with serious racial discrimination. .


    "asshole!"


    Who can stand this?


    Mark Twain put his foot in Osborn''s waist. How could the latter react? He staggered and bumped into the crowd next to him, causing screams and riots. With a successful blow, the former took advantage of the momentum.


    But after all, Osborn is the elite of the "Red Devil". When he realized this, he became angry, uttered a dirty word, kicked Mark Twain in the stomach, and kicked him on his back. He rushed forward, grabbed his neck, and punched him.


    And Tang Dao, who was half a head ahead, heard the movement and turned his head, also surprised, but the next second...


    He grabbed the wine bottle next to him and threw it at Mark Twain''s head, holding the other''s chest so hard that at least a few ribs would be broken, no nonsense.


    Two people beating... one person?


    The spectators around excitedly shook their hands and screamed, and under the stimulation of alcohol, there were still prickly heads roaring loudly.


    "Get out of the way, get out of the way, stop!"


    Three or five black men in smart suits pushed aside the crowd of onlookers and rushed in. The leading black man''s temples were a little white, and he yelled loudly, but Tang Dao and the others turned a deaf ear to him, which made his eyes flash with anger, and he flicked his suit, He took out a MABPA-15 pistol and raised his voice, "I said stop!"


    boom!


    Tang Dao punched Mark Twain on the right eye, exhaled foul breath, stood up and turned around, tore off his clothes, raised his head halfway, and when he saw the pistol, his pupils shrank, and he simply shrugged off responsibility and spread the word. Kaishou, "We are customers, is this how you treat us?"


    "Go and see the gold coins." The black man squinted his eyes after shaking his face at his subordinates, "Didn''t you hear me tell you to stop?"


    "The bar is a bit noisy, I can''t hear you clearly." Tang Dao''s brain was spinning calmly. At this time, whether he can survive depends on Mark Twain. He suddenly grabbed the other party''s hair and lifted it up, and strangled his neck with his right hand, " You''d better put the gun down, because when I get nervous, it''s easy to break his head with force."


    This is beyond everyone''s expectations.


    It''s all like this, how dare you mess around?


    It''s a bit too courageous.


    "Let go of him, I''ll let you go." The black man''s eyes twitched, very aggrieved.


    Tang Dao grinned, "Do you think I''m an idiot? Put down your gun!"


    No one backed down, staring at each other, like a powder keg, just a little bit, and it will explode.


    "Papa Papa".


    Just when there was a stalemate, there was a sudden burst of clear applause, and a man in a Chinese tunic suit and dreadlocks walked out from behind, UU reading www. uukanshu.com The black man with gold-rimmed glasses bared his teeth and smiled, "Wonderful, I didn''t expect Mr. Nicholas to have very flexible legs and feet."


    "You know me?" Tang Dao frowned.


    The other party nodded, raised his right hand, and there was a golden butterfly tattooed on his sleeve.


    "Are you a tire?!"


    "I''m sorry to meet you in this way. I will give you a satisfactory answer to this matter." Tire seemed very polite, but Tang Dao always felt that this guy was full of bad things, but he could go down this step naturally. Also willing, stiff neck, "Are we going to talk about business like this?"


    The tires get out of the way for half a body, "please".


    Tang Dao let go of Mark Twain, and the latter''s body softened, like rotten meat fell to the ground, he didn''t even glance at the tires, his face still had a smile on his face, but he was slightly behind Tang Dao by half a body, his expression froze, Glancing at the black man with the gun, "Jacob, do you think people who are useless should be sent to hell?"


    The black man with the gun tightened his face and looked at Mark Twain, his eyes couldn''t bear it, but his heart was more cold.


    He ordered the gold coin to come down to test this Chinese, and now he just throws it away?


    A cold feeling of the death of a rabbit and a fox came to his heart, but Jacob knew better that the boss was cruel, and there was no one in Lublin who didn''t know the name of the tire!


    He used to make a living by robbing Ukrainian border guards, and then he retired to become a broker after hearing that he was injured.


    Xiao Maozi offered a bounty on his head, 170,000 US dollars. This is a downright murderous person. If he disobeys him, he will definitely be killed.


    "I, I see, boss." Jacob said with great effort, with a bit of bitterness in his mouth.


    Maybe, you can see the news tomorrow morning that a body bitten by a wild animal was found in the Lublin forest, and residents should be careful when going in and out.


    ��

 Chapter 8： : Interest is another continuation of friendship.

    Tire''s office is clean, but also very eerie.


    A golden python coiled in the pet tank, spitting snake apricot coldly, when he heard the sound, he opened his eyes, and looked proudly at the group of tires who pushed open the door and walked in.


    "Please sit down, some coffee? Or Coke?"


    "You''re welcome, let''s talk about business directly." Tang Dao waved his hand, sat on the sofa, leaned forward, put his hands together, and tapped his index finger rhythmically, "Help me enter Ukraine from the Polish border, and help me find a buyer , Nevins Consulting Company has no problem with that."


    "certainly."


    Tire took off his glasses, carefully folded them and put them on the table, raised his head, and said with a smile, "Our company has business dealings with the Ukrainian Norfield business group, and many businessmen in it are engaged in different industries."


    Tang Dao nodded slowly, "When will you act?"


    "Tomorrow at eleven o''clock in the evening, someone will take you across the border." Tire continued, "According to the regulations, you need to pay the final payment."


    The former did not hesitate, took out a stack of Franklins from his pocket, counted out ten, and pressed them on the table without letting go, and said abruptly, "How about I do business with you?"


    "Aren''t we talking about business, sir."


    "I''m talking about being alone with you." Tang Dao emphasized, his **** moved forward slightly, with aggressive eyes.


    Do business with yourself?


    Skip Nevins Consulting?


    Tire was interested, his right eyebrow trembled slightly, his body leaned back, his legs were crossed, and he raised his hand to signal him to continue talking.


    "I can give you 20% of the profit of this batch of goods." Tang Dao first opened his mouth generously. Sure enough, the other party''s eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he continued to listen, "Help me contact Ermatino Machinery company!"


    Machinery Company?


    Tire turned his head, his eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes suddenly opened.


    This Nicholas turned out to be for... munitions? !


    From the end of 1990, there were suddenly many so-called "machinery companies" in the territory of the Soviet Union. These so-called "machinery companies" did not actually engage in the machinery industry. In fact, it is a smuggling group organized by some corrupt elements within the Mao Zijun themselves or in conjunction with some smugglers from the West. Its purpose is to sneak into the territory of the Soviet Union and smuggle the weapons and equipment stolen by those officers abroad to make huge profits.


    One of the most typical examples is: in 1990, the 20th Infantry Division of Russia was unable to pay the military salary, and the division commander directly colluded with those smugglers under the banner of "machinery companies" to sell weapons at low prices, and the soldiers were also willing to participate . Within a week, the weapons were basically sold to those "mechanical companies" in the name of scrap iron.


    This is almost a semi-public topic.


    Everyone could see that the old man couldn''t bear it anymore.


    Countless flies began to bombard it. Although the tires were surprised, they were not frightened. He had done this business before.


    I just introduced it to a machinery company by an Argentine arms dealer. That guy exchanged 30,000 military coats and tens of thousands of canned beef from Murmansk for a decommissioned Type 1134A cruiser!


    Except for the removal of the SS-N-14 Flint anti-submarine missile and the SA-N-3 anti-aircraft missile weapons, the above sonar system and fire control system are still alive. I heard from the Argentine businessman that they will be sold to the MG Navy. make a fortune.


    Tire sometimes envies the money-making ability of these arms dealers, but he also understands that this road is full of thorns.


    Tang Dao was not in a hurry. After taking a sip of coffee, he talked with Osborne who was also stunned. The British guy didn''t know that the boss was going to engage in arms business. After he recovered, he geared up and couldn''t wait.


    About half a cup of coffee, the tire finally groaned, "I personally know the chief of staff of the 2nd Ukrainian Border Defense Division. I can help you, but 20% is not enough for me to take the risk." He stretched out his hand, and the lion opened his mouth, "50% !"


    Tire is greedy, but he is smart and he knows his use.


    Only those who are useful can unscrupulously shout the price. If they are worthless, they will only die faster. He understood this truth when he was 17 years old.


    "Why don''t you go grab it? Falk." Osborn threw the table over when he disagreed with him, and stared at the bull''s eye. When he got angry, his beard would open, looking majestic.


    Tang Dao held down his arm and calculated the gains and losses in his heart. In fact, he was just cautious when he pulled the other party in.


    Although he gave Nevins Consulting Company money and the tires promised to send him to Ukraine, but after all, he also crippled his subordinates. This tone is hard for anyone to swallow. If he just crossed the border, this guy will find If people mess with themselves, it will be completely cold. The best way to treat an enemy as a friend is to share interests, make him greedy, and make him crazy.


    Otherwise, how could Tang Dao be willing to share his interests?


    If you want to blame, blame yourself for not being strong enough now, so you can only pretend to be a grandson first.


    However, smart people live longer.


    "Can".


    "Boss..." Osborn frowned and opened his mouth. Seeing Tang Dao''s determined face, he could only muffle his voice and stare at the tires unkindly.


    Old Heizi glanced at him casually. Although his intuition told him that this guy was very dangerous and a violent person, he was not qualified enough to make himself give up this cake. Hearing Tang Dao''s agreement, his face wrinkled and he stretched out his hand, "Wish we can co-operate well��"


    "Mr. Tire..." Tang Dao stretched out his hand and shook it, but was interrupted by the other party, "My friends call me child."


    child?


    In English, this means a child. Tang Dao looked at the old black standing in front of him with a height of 180, and was so ashamed that he couldn''t speak.


    "Then we''ll see you tomorrow." After talking about the matter, Tang Dao didn''t want to stay long, so he stood up and said goodbye. The old customers and younger brothers who were waiting to watch the show at the booth of the bar saw a scene that made their jaw drop. UU Reading


    My boss hugged the Chinese man and sent him out of the house himself.


    "Boss...Boss, don''t we bother him?"


    Tire squinted his eyes, looked at Tang Dao and the two carrying Fengxue in the dark night, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Why do we bother our friends?"


    Water?


    friend?


    The boys looked at each other and were all confused.


    But no one continued to express their opinions. Only the dead can express their opinions on matters decided by the boss.


    At the same time, Osborn couldn''t help but hide the words in his heart.


    "Boss, give that guy 50% of the profit, what else do we earn?"


    Tang Dao tore off his clothes, and the snow fell into the collar, and it was a bit cold. He breathed out his heat, and tilted his head to look, "How much do you think we spent?"


    Osborne was taken aback by this question, and he hesitated.


    "I''m also reluctant to give this profit to the **** black man, but life is more important than profit. Do you believe that if I didn''t tempt him, we might not be able to get out of the 911 bar now?"


    Osborn opened his mouth, he wanted to refute, but he is not stupid either, the tire looks like Michelin, with a smile, a kind face, because this kind of person is dangerous, when you bite you, you will not Know.


    "Don''t think too much, the sharing of benefits is another continuation of friendship, and the only way to find new friends, buddy, you have to learn this. What you have to do is to work hard to strengthen yourself and make benefits like you more." Tang Dao patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully. After finishing speaking, he tightened his hat and walked in front.


    The British guy was half behind, looking at Tang Dao with complicated eyes.


    "Is this the life in the future?"


    ��

 Chapter 9： : broken heart

    Tang Dao parked the car at the gas station, where he ate, drank, and slacked. The three of them took turns to be on duty at night. Not to mention, there was a really brave person who wanted to steal oil, and was beaten by Osborne on the ground. Let go after a meal.


    After ten o''clock in the evening the next day, the gas station attendant said that there was a call to find Tang Dao, and picked up the three people who were tense.


    "Hush..." Tang Dao put his finger on his lips, signaling Osborne to stop making trouble, and then clapped his hands, knocking Robert''s feet off the steering wheel, "Dude, your feet smell so smelly, it''s almost like Osborne Ben''s mouth is more than that."


    After hurting people, he opened the car door and jumped down lightly. He trotted to the convenience store, picked up the half-hung phone, and leaned against the chocolate cabinet, "Hello?"


    "Come, Lublin border guard station." The voice of the tire on the opposite side was low, and he hung up the phone after saying no more than ten words very simply.


    Feeling dazed, Tang Dao took out two coins from his trousers pocket, threw them on the table, turned around and left, but he didn''t forget to take the bag with him.


    "Hey! Hey!" The waiter stretched half of his body out of the counter, waving his hands and shouting. As soon as he spoke, Tang Dao ran even faster.


    "Damn it, what is that idiot doing with sanitary napkins?"


    ��


    Tang Dao pulled the car door and got into the co-pilot, snapped his fingers, and said to Robert, "Drive, go to the border guard station." Then he didn''t even look at it, and threw the things in his hand to Osborne, "Put it up, get off Second use."


    Osborne is holding a sanitary napkin, his eyes straight, which is also marked with the slogan, "Atnight, harder than your boyfriend (at night, it is harder than your boyfriend).


    Uh��


    The Englishman was tongue-tied and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, but he silently closed it.


    The Lublin border station is located in the northwest corner of the ancient city. There are about 30 heavily armed Polish soldiers stationed here. The searchlights are watching around at night, and a machine gun can be seen on the two-story building. The model cannot be seen. , but probably an RPK machine gun.


    When the heavy truck drove over, I saw Tire and his team standing in front of the road cone, and beside him stood a captain in a shit-colored military uniform. get off.


    "Nicholas, this is Captain Boldenski of the Polish Border Guard."


    "Good evening, Mr. Captain." Tang Dao stretched out his hand politely. The latter touched his fingertips almost perfunctorily and retracted. He frowned and looked at the big truck behind him. "This car tonight? What''s the movement?" too big."


    Tire is obviously very experienced and knows that the other party just wants more benefits.


    "I still have two bottles of French wine over there. I know you like this taste the most. I will have someone deliver it to your home, sir."


    Lao Maozi was short of supplies. As a neighbor, Poland was also seriously injured. The prices of many things were soaring. For example, this wine can cost hundreds or even thousands of dollars.


    That''s Franklin rolling in his mouth.


    Even if you don''t drink it yourself, selling it to others is a huge income.


    Sure enough, Boldenski''s face softened, and after glancing at Tang Dao, he turned around and waved his hand at the soldiers. When the searchlight was dimmed, someone lifted the road cone away. These things were done very slickly. It seems that they are all veterans, "Let''s go, but you understand when something happens."


    "Don''t worry, we think it''s unlucky if something happens." Tire nodded, and beckoned the truck to pass the border station.


    The border of this country... just crossed so easily?


    Both Osborne and Robert couldn''t believe it.


    It''s too simple.


    "Follow our car and don''t wander around. The border is not smooth." Tire got on a jeep and poked his head out.


    Tang Dao made an OK gesture, climbed into the car, and said to Robert, "Follow him."


    Night is the best way to hide the background. You can only feel the humming of the engine and the heavy trembling on the road. They are walking on a dark road. There is no road here, and there are more smugglers, so it becomes a road.


    Every year, this road will at least bring economic losses of more than tens of millions of dollars to Poland and Ukraine.


    Even if they have the heart to govern, people''s hearts will be corrupted. Just look at Captain Poldenski. There is no one who will not be defeated by money. They get rich by collecting tolls, and buy real estate overseas Immigration, anyone can see that a huge vortex is brewing on the land of Eastern Europe.


    In fact, there are many such black roads in the world, such as the smuggling road between Mexico and San Diego, which is called the "Golden Road", which has gathered too many conspirators and investors, and hundreds of billions of dollars flow on this road every year. This world is wonderful, as long as you dare to risk your life, you can feel it.


    After driving for about two hours, around one o''clock in the morning, the front jeep''s taillights came on, and the speed gradually slowed down. Under the light, it was clear that there was a small village chief, who seemed to be empty and made no sound at all.


    Tire got out of the car, walked to the side of the truck, raised his head, "We will rest here at night."


    "Have we arrived in Ukraine?" Tang Dao asked back.


    "It''s already passed. This place is about 50 kilometers away from the border area." Tire held a flashlight in his hand, and the switch didn''t work well. He took a few shots, and then a faint light flashed. He swayed towards the village a few times , "This is a deserted village, and the people inside have fled for a long time. After being discovered by me, this place is equivalent to a supply station. Don''t worry, no one will find out here."


    Such a big village, will no one find it?


    Tang Dao expressed doubts about this awesomeness.


    "Tomorrow, you will go with me to the 2nd Division''s station and bring a box of goods." The sound of the tires breathing was a bit heavy in the middle of the night, and weeds were overgrown next to it, and it was a bit difficult to step on it. One party, just this posture can scare half to death.


    Bring goods?


    Tang Dao rolled his eyes and agreed.


    "You rest in this room..." Tire pointed to a house and just heard a rush of birds chirping. His expression changed suddenly, and he quickly called everyone to turn off the light source!


    "what happened?"


    "Someone is coming." Tire''s face was also very ugly. Just as he said that no one noticed, someone broke in. The slap made his face hurt. If it weren''t for the fact that he couldn''t see his face at night, it must be very exciting now , Tang Dao also frowned, "Did you meet a colleague?"


    Violence flashed in Tire''s eyes, and he didn''t answer, but asked his subordinates to take a look.


    No one wants to have an accident, and no one wants to have an accident.


    Tang Dao couldn''t afford to lose this trip.


    Perhaps because he felt his prayer, UU read and heard footsteps, and the subordinate came back just now, "Boss, it''s just two lost adventurers."


    Adventurer?


    When a young man and woman were brought up, their mouths were tied with duct tape. Even in the dark, you could see the panic in their eyes, struggling constantly, begging, a subordinate Open the bags carried by the two of them, and pour out a pile of exploration tools.


    Tang Dao bent down and picked up a photo in it. The people on it were this couple, holding a baby in their hands, and the family of three happily smiled at the camera.


    A very harmonious and beautiful family.


    "What should I do?" The tire made a sound, and asked Tang Dao, but looking at his eyes, he already had the answer.


    After being quiet for a while, Tang Dao took out the lighter and lit the photo. The flame was very hot in the dark night, illuminating half of his face. Under the firelight, it looked so gloomy and disgusting. "Let''s clean it up."


    Blame them for being unlucky and seeing a scene they shouldn''t have seen.


    If they were let go, something might happen the next day. Since he didn''t want to die, then... he could only send them on the road.


    Although Tang Dao spoke lightly, the twisted eyelids showed that his heart was not calm.


    He just tried and forced himself to adapt to his new identity.


    No longer a top student at Stanford or a kid on Conwy Street in Warsaw, he was a businessman, a military peddler doomed to blood and hatred.


    Hearing the "death penalty" sentence, the two men and women resisted more fiercely, but this was more of a dying cry.


    Four or five big men held them down and strangled them to death purely by strength!


    Then they dug a hole and buried them.


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 Chapter 10： : 1 warehouse, sold by ton

    Tang Dao was not asleep at all.


    It''s not that this deserted village is scary, but the wailing and despair of the pair of men and women before they died, lingering in his mind, he rolled on the bed for a long time, and then fell asleep exhausted in mental tension, but he felt As soon as I fell asleep, I heard the door knocking.


    Shocked, he raised his right shoulder in fright, and realized that after someone knocked on the door, Tang Dao softly covered his forehead, scolded his mother, and got up to open the door.


    Osborne was still raising his hand, seeing his boss''s scarlet eyes, he put it down with a sneer, "Boss, that black...black tire let you pass."


    "Got it." Tang Dao''s voice was a little hoarse because he didn''t have a good rest. After bending down to tie his shoelaces, he rubbed his eyes and walked towards the big truck.


    Tire was holding a can, saw him coming, picked up the can and threw it over, and asked casually, "How was your rest yesterday?"


    "Very good." Tang Dao glanced at the hillside in the distance, the two corpses were buried there, his thumb caught the pull ring, and when he pulled it hard, a smell of marinated beef rushed to his head. I couldn''t take it anymore, my face twitched, "Damn it, what does it smell like?"


    "Authentic European dairy beef." Tyre tapped the tank with his fingers and said with a smile, "In Ukraine, you can get a well-maintained AK47. If you have a good mouth and a good mouth, you can even send an RPG-7 .��


    so valuable?


    Doesn''t that mean I''m eating a "nutritious meal" worth hundreds of dollars?


    It can''t be wasted. Tang Dao has never been so extravagant. He pinched his nose and tried a mouthful.


    Tang Dao glanced at the food under the tire, "Give me a piece of bread, thank you."


    "You have to fill your stomach. The 2nd Border Defense Division has nothing to prepare for you." Old Hei said with a smile.


    "How many of us will go later?"


    "Four or five people are enough, you bring a box of goods for them to taste."


    Tang Dao nodded, and took a bite of the bread.


    When the sun turned slightly sideways, it was around seven o''clock before he knew it. Tang Dao took Osborne on the tires of the old-fashioned jeep. On the mountain road, almost bumpy nausea, this technology... I greet your grandma.


    The 2nd Border Defense Division is stationed 70 kilometers north of Lviv, an important town in western Ukraine.


    Outside the camp, Tang Dao saw Grigory Alimovi Kurishenko, chief of staff of the 2nd division in the tire hole, a Ukrainian man with a horizontal development, and his military uniform could hardly fit his big belly Oh, the Ukrainian national emblem is crooked on the big-brimmed hat. This... is it really a soldier of the combat unit?


    Grigory was very excited when he saw the tire and gave him a big hug. However, as soon as he walked in, Tang Dao could smell the alcohol on his body.


    "Hey, child, long time no see, I feel like I miss you to death."


    Tire also patted the other party''s shoulder lightly, and after a few chats with a smile, he pushed Tang Dao out, "This is my friend. He is from Warsaw. He has something you are interested in."


    "Nice to meet you, Grigory Alimov." Tang Dao stretched out his hand with a smile. He had done his homework before coming. Ukrainian names are preceded by the first name, the middle is the father''s name, and the last is the last name. If you are calling each other between peers, you should add the other''s father''s name. This is a kind of respect. Only calling by first name is the behavior between elders and relatives. If you call them wrong, it is easy to cause misunderstanding.


    Sure enough, the old Ukrainian man smiled like a flower. After straightening his clothes, he reached out and held Tang Dao. He was also a chatterbox, "Mr. Nicholas is Chinese? This is rare, but I like Chinese food very much, unfortunately , The Chinese restaurants in Kyiv are all run by some YD people, when I think of them feeding me with their ass-wiping hands, I feel like throwing up."


    "Then when you have the opportunity to come to Poland, I will definitely let you taste the most authentic Chinese food. It is definitely the most delicious in the world." Tang Dao is still a few centimeters taller than Grigory, so his eyes are squinting Look down.


    "We''ll definitely be good friends."


    "No." Tang Dao''s expression froze, and then he smiled brightly, "We are brothers, and we will never forget Davari''s help to us. We will always be brothers."


    Davari?


    Tire looked at Grigory, who was blushing from excitement, and Tang Dao, who also had a serious face. The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Both of them are so good at acting.


    An arms dealer talking about history?


    And the corrupt generals are remembering the martyrs?


    The tires felt like their scalps were numb, and they shook their buttocks beside them, and they couldn''t listen anymore, but fortunately, these two guys knew that this moment was not suitable for nostalgia, so they changed the subject and got down to business.


    "Nicholas, according to the request, I have to look at your goods first." Grigory rubbed his hands, "I''m very embarrassed" said.


    "Of course." Tang Dao smiled and snapped his fingers. Osborne took a box behind him and put it on the ground. On the box was written in Chinese: "Dichlorvos!" Of course, they couldn''t understand the Chinese characters .


    Osborn tore off the tape with his fingernails, and a strong... smell of wine was in the air.


    After being put down from the box, Grigory never looked away. His dog nose has already smelled the smell. There are no Soviet men who are not good at drinking. Judging from the previous history, there is nothing that cannot be solved by alcohol. .


    Tang Dao proposed a bottle and handed it over, "Here, the baijiu from our hometown tastes very strong, try it."


    "Gulu."


    Grigory rolled his throat and said politely, but his body was very honest. After taking the wine, he couldn''t wait to unscrew it, and poured it with his head held high. The worried Osborne''s calf was weak. One box is specially made, 60% of which is industrial alcohol. If you drink it dry, can you still stand?


    Obviously the British underestimated the combat effectiveness of the Soviets.


    Grigory dried a third of it in one breath, his body just shook slightly, rolled his eyes, hiccupped, licked his lips, and frowned, as if thinking about it, "Why does this taste wrong? "


    "There''s nothing wrong with it. It''s a special product, and it''s rare in Eastern Europe." Tang Dao didn''t blink his eyes when he talked about it. Anyway, it''s enough to fool around to death. He spread his hands, "What do you think?"


    "It smells weird." Grigory frowned.


    Tang Dao glanced at his mouth, and muttered in his heart, "Can it be weirder than engine oil and refrigerant? At least this is a bar. UU Reading "


    The Ukrainian rubbed his chin, hesitated for a moment, then clapped his hands, "Okay, I''ll show you my goods." He was very rude and stuffed the remaining half bottle of wine into the pocket of his military uniform, with his hands behind his back, right in front of him. Leading the way, the soldiers of the 2nd Division passing by saluted, but they also looked at Tang Dao and his party curiously, with expectations, anger, hope and reluctance in their eyes.


    Walking along the camp, Tang Dao also found that the military discipline of the 2nd Division was very lax, and the BMP-2 infantry fighting vehicles parked nearby were covered with dust, which had only been equipped with the troops for a few years, which made him heartbroken. Why don''t you give it to me, it''s all US dollars.


    He took a sneak peek, and the guide price given by the world''s first three-generation infantry fighting vehicle system is [US$2.1 million to US$3.3 million], of which the YD region has the highest price.


    "Waste, waste." Tang Dao murmured, shuffling his feet, and followed behind Grigory reluctantly. The latter took them to a warehouse with a sign on it. A thumb-thick lock, and a soldier next to him took out a bunch of keys to open it.


    creak creak...


    The rolling shutter door of the warehouse door was a little rusty, and as soon as it was pulled open, Tang Dao and the others were instantly shocked by the scene in front of them.


    In the nearly 700-square-meter warehouse, there are all guns.


    There is the undefeated antique AK-47 born in 1965, the AK-74 known as "the father of the bionic gun", and the AKS-74U that came out to work as a minor (small), and you can''t see it all at a glance.


    "There are about 2,500 rifles here, and the price is very cheap. I will sell you a whole warehouse. Just give me 3...30,000 bottles of the wine, and you will take them away."


    Grigory waved his hand, and when he mentioned the price, he paused, pretending to be very generous.


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 Chapter 11： : Davari, do you want to order something else?

    Tang Dao suppressed the heat in his heart, and his craving for cigarettes was frightened. He took out Marlboro from his pocket, put it under his nose and sniffed it a few times, and caught a glimpse of an ant staring at him from the corner of his eye. He turned around and handed it helplessly, Grigory took it very unceremoniously, lit it up, and puffed up his cheeks like a drug addict.


    "Could you find a place to try the weapon for me?"


    "There is a shooting range behind the barracks. I''ll take you there. However, each gun has a maximum of 10 bullets." Grigory explained as if he was afraid of being called stingy, "I only give them 5 bullets when other buyers come. , We are brothers and comrades, I will give you 5 more rounds."


    Tang Dao''s expression moved, and he asked casually, "Any other buyers?"


    Grigory also realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he laughed and brushed it off, but judging by his appearance, he must have gained a lot of benefits.


    Since the other party didn''t want to talk about it, Tang Dao didn''t break the casserole and asked Osborne to get three different types of weapons, AK47, APS underwater assault rifle, and an AEK-971 assault rifle.


    These three represent operational requirements in different environments, and can satisfy various buyers in the future.


    The job of testing the gun was of course left to Osborn. From the moment he touched the gun, he became very serious, touched the body of the gun affectionately, and couldn''t help but kiss him.


    "Fake, I''m really afraid that you will find a place to sleep it, Osborne." Tang Dao pushed his shoulder with a dark face, "Go and try."


    Osborne shrank his head resentfully, took the three magazines, looked at the target one hundred meters in front of him, picked up the AK47 and chose to shoot in a kneeling position.


    chug chug...


    The bullet made a small mound of dirt behind the target


    I have to say that the British guy''s mouth is a bit stinky, but he also has real skills. He caught this AK47 to death. Except for his shoulder shaking slightly under the recoil, the muzzle is very flat and there is no phenomenon of jumping the gun.


    "Huh? Nicholas, you''re very powerful." Grigory praised with a thumbs up while smoking a cigarette.


    The tires could also be seen, no matter from the posture or the behavior of the eyes, it can be seen that this is a senior veteran, and he glanced at Tang Dao secretly, it seems that this guy is also tough.


    "Cool!!"


    Osborne, who fired a total of thirty bullets, was still unsatisfied, and nodded towards Tang Dao. Although this weapon is old, it is well maintained.


    "Grigory, I think we can talk about the price." Tang Dao said with a smile, politely cleared the smoke, and pointed to the warehouse, "I want all of that warehouse, three thousand bottles of wine." After finishing speaking, Grigory was about to retort, what are you kidding, what he wanted was 30,000, and he directly bargained for 4,000?


    "Listen to me first, if I bring this wine to Kyiv, I think Davari''s in the big city will be happy to snap it up. Even if a bottle of wine is exchanged for a gun, someone will do it, and maybe they will give me more bullets."


    Grigory pursed his lips and frowned. He also had to admit that the big men in Kyiv were indeed breaking the rules of the game.


    He also heard of an Asian who exchanged a carload of sucrose for a T80 tank, which was the most advanced in Russia at the time. The price deviation was so high that it made people cry.


    There are also things like exchanging watermelons for military bulldozers, exchanging daily necessities for airplanes, etc. These things emerge in endlessly.


    In the final analysis, the Soviet Union was too poor!


    Tang Dao stared at the fat Ukrainian facial expression, very tangled.


    "Actually, my shipment has already contacted the Russian army stationed in Georgia. They even promised me that as long as I brought the wine over, they would be willing to buy me a T-80B main battle tank, but child and I are friends. He sent me to see Ukraine, and I can''t say no to friends, but I can''t say no to benefits, man."


    The tires were stunned, but he was smart and didn''t say anything, just lowered his head.


    After all, I also have 50% of the interest in it.


    "If you can''t give us a suitable price, I think I can only go to Georgia once, even if that place is not as beautiful as Ukraine." Tang Dao shook his head regretfully, and took his hand out of his pocket, "No Be careful" a piece of paper fell out, and although he quickly picked it up, Grigory still saw a string of names.


    Georgy Loria.


    No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the name seemed Georgian.


    Grigory panicked. He knew what alcohol means to Ukrainians. Originally, Kyiv would equip every border guard with vodka, but under the economic crisis, not to mention vodka, even Ukrainian pig feces are It was snatched away.


    The Soviet army without wine could not shout the word "Ula".


    "Nun Lars, we can continue talking." Grigory reached out and grabbed Tang Dao, wondering why, "Three thousand bottles of wine are too few, five thousand! The guns in this warehouse belong to you, and I will give you five more." Ten base ammo."


    In the Soviet army, a base number of rifles was two hundred rounds.


    Fifty bases are 10,000 rounds of bullets.


    The corners of Tang Dao''s mouth raised, but he quickly restrained himself, his brows twisted into Sichuan characters, "Seventy bases."


    "Deal!" Afraid that the other party would regret it, Grigory quickly nodded in agreement, his eyes hopeful, "Davari, do you want to order something else?"


    "Are there any tanks?"


    "Yes, T-62, T-64, T-72..." He counted them with his fingers, "I still have the "Hurricane" large-caliber gun here, but the price is a little more expensive."


    Is this going to sell all the guys who eat?


    Tang Dao once again felt the undercurrent of Maozi''s empire building. This is just an ordinary border guard, and he himself is just an ordinary buyer. cockroaches.


    "About the price?"


    "Why don''t we go to the office and talk about..."


    A group of people talked and laughed and went up to a small two-story building.


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    The sun slowly moves from the morning to the western corner.


    It has been talking about more than four o''clock in the afternoon.


    Tang Daoguang went to the toilet four or five times, and he finally felt the pain of the negotiation.


    However, the harvest is equally rich. Three T-64s, seven BTR-40 armored personnel carriers, and the decommissioned Jagtyaryov DPM machine guns, and 110 frontier guards, all of which were accepted by Tang Dao Yes, for this he has to pay a total of 9,000 bottles of "Tang Dao Baijiu".


    "Have a nice cooperation, Nicholas, I''ve had someone prepare dinner, let''s have a few drinks together." Grigory also looked relaxed, and he was also satisfied with today''s transaction. Most of these weapons are already antiques, even if they are lost , It won��t be a big deal. As for the 2,500 rifles, anyway, there are still 3,000 people short of the full quota of the 2nd Frontier Defense Division.


    "I really want to stay, but I still have to go to Lithuania." Tang Dao didn''t dare to stay and drink, what a joke, industrial alcohol and caustic soda can''t kill Ukrainian brats, but he didn''t dare to drink, nonsense An excuse to slip away. UU reading


    Grigory didn''t force it either, so he had to make an appointment next time.


    When they came down the stairs, Robert was just unloading and emptying the warehouse, but the remaining tanks and armored vehicles...


    Tang Dao touched his chin, and couldn''t help looking at the tire that had been a mascot for a day.


    I have to say that this black man still has good eyesight. He didn''t say anything all day long, and Tang Dao was in charge of all business matters. This kind of cooperative relationship is very comfortable.


    "Child, can you call a few transport vehicles?"


    "I feel like I can help you with this, Nicholas." Grigory on the side kept his ears pricked up, and when he heard this, he poked his head in, with a philistine look on his face, "We can provide transportation and second It will save a lot of trouble if the division equipment supplies transportation list, if the police dare to check, let them go."


    Tang Dao and Tire looked at each other, feeling that this guy was smiling too treacherously.


    "Twenty thousand U.S. dollars." Grigory held out two fingers. He thought the price was very cheap. If something happened, he would be responsible. But Tang Dao found no money in his pocket, and most of the money from selling the house He has already invested in it, and he can take out at most three thousand dollars in his pocket.


    Tire was clever, and immediately saw the look of embarrassment on his face, moved in his heart, grabbed Tang Dao, and said softly, "I''ll pay the money."


    Uh?


    Tang Dao looked at Lao Hei in surprise, his eyes were very clear, but also, he also smelled a kind of taking advantage of the situation.


    No one is willing to offer money unless you have something he values, such as appearance, connections or potential.


    Apparently, not all **** are idiots.


    This guy is very smart!


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 Chapter 12： : Sir? investor? fly!

    Grigory slobbered and hid under the T-80, counting dollars.


    Tang Dao took a sip of the thick smoke, lit the ash with his index finger, and approached Lao Hei, "The 20,000 US dollars will be folded into 5% interest, and I will give it to you."


    He didn''t want to take advantage of this guy.


    It''s hard to say that you will turn your face in the future.


    Tire finger wiped his sideburns, "No, if you want to start a company in the future, you can leave me some shares." He turned his head, looked at Tang Dao, and said slowly, "Twenty thousand dollars and 50% of the benefits in exchange for your company''s How about a 40% stake?"


    Tang Dao immediately became MMP in his heart!


    So cruel?


    You want 40% of your future shares with this little money?


    Do you really think your head is as green as Kennedy?


    But if he directly rejects the other party now, it will obviously affect the relationship between the two parties. Tang Dao pondered for a while, planning to procrastinate. If he is not dead, he will give him some benefits if he makes some money, and then he will open his mouth again...There is no morality in the world .


    Anyway, since the old black wants to pay the bill, let him go.


    "Of course, we are the best partners. If God makes me rich, I won''t forget you." Tang Dao wrote a bad check without blushing or kicking, with hope in his eyes, "Or, Child, come and help me, we will break new ground together, Poland is too small to accommodate our ambitions."


    Tire''s right eye bag twitched slightly, and Tang Dao''s words were very contagious. If he was old or even ambitious, he might not really follow him, but after all, he was once a powerful figure on the border. I still have some knowledge, how can I not see that the little fox is retreating to advance? Moreover, the matter of that share was wiped out in an understatement.


    This little guy has a high heart.


    However, do you think you can rely on it like this?


    That''s too underestimated Mike. March!


    Tire smiled bluntly, and shook his head, "I don''t have the punch of your young people. Nevins Consulting Company is very suitable for retirement, but I think you are short of manpower. I have two employees who have retired from the Polish army. You can take it and use it first, after all, there are not enough of you."


    He pointed to the two white men behind him and said, "How do you feel?"


    Tang Dao touched his nose subconsciously. Is Lao Hei planning to find someone to monitor him?


    "Of course, I''m still worried about the lack of manpower." He spread his hands, smiled, and walked over to shake hands with the two guys.


    A smile appeared on Tire''s face, and this Chinese is still very good.


    The two sides didn''t tear their faces apart, but only the two of them knew what was going on in their hearts.


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    20:15 in the evening.


    All the goods were loaded onto the vehicle, including tanks and armored vehicles, and headed for a simple private airport 130 kilometers away from Lviv. This is an airport of Nevins Consulting Company, with three planes The "An" transport aircraft has also obtained regular flight qualifications, and is fully capable of flying over Ukraine and traveling long distances.


    If the foreign business is an African route, at least 150,000 U.S. dollars per trip, but if there is an internal guarantee, it can be credited, but the money needs to be transferred to the account of Nevins Consulting Company within three months.


    This is also a gift from Old Hei.


    "Boss, some time, do you want to kill those two unsightly ones?" Osborn asked while holding the steering wheel.


    He was also upset when he heard that two jerks were going to join his team.


    "Is it that easy?" Tang Dao, who was sitting in the co-pilot and folded his hands and fell asleep, paused for a while, then opened his eyes, stared at the jeep leading the way, folded his hands, and said in a cold voice, "He is warning us, he seems to be He was saying, see, Nevins Consulting Company is a big guy you can''t afford to mess with, please be quiet and lie on the ground like a dog for me!"


    When he got excited, he slapped the plaque with a slap.


    It is impossible to say that there is no fear. In the territory of old men like Ukraine, there is actually an airport belonging to a personal company. How big is this business? But to say that he was afraid... that would not be the case, on the contrary, it brought out the rebellion in Tang Dao''s bones. He stared fiercely at the jeep like a jackal.


    But it''s really cowardly to lose your temper. Only those who are incompetent will moan and yell loudly to embolden themselves. Of course, being suppressed like this, anyone will have a temper.


    And in the jeep, it is also a different kind of dialogue.


    "Boss, what do we need to do with that Chinese man?" A white man with dreadlocks like tires and a small white spot on his face sat in the co-pilot and looked up at the rearview mirror. The boss was smoking a cigarette with his legs crossed.


    "You don''t have to do anything, just follow him and watch. If he makes any moves, report to me." Tire raised his eyes slightly, pulled down the window, stretched his hand out of the window, and lit the cigarette ash.


    Tire made these two people to monitor Tang Dao and test his bottom line by the way.


    Now it seems that this Chinese can really bear it.


    "When your batch of goods is sold, I''ll grab them all!" Tire opened the window and let the wind outside blow hard, blowing the ferocity and greed in his eyes to the depths, and he roughly estimated in his heart. , if this batch of goods is sold, it will cost more than 5 million US dollars! This is faster than selling X.


    He also thought about using violent means to take it for himself, but after a comprehensive assessment, this batch of goods is not very easy to sell. If he encounters militants in Africa, it may be fat meat delivered to his door, and people will be crushed on the chopping board. Gnaw, so Tire planned to keep Tang Dao and ask him to sell the goods before doing anything.


    As for the 40% shares mentioned at the beginning?


    It''s all just used by this guy to paralyze Tang Dao.


    Although the Chinese man tried his best to conceal it, he was obviously a young child. This kind of old fried dough stick job is more ruthless and black-bellied than anyone else.


    This life is like paying tuition.


    "click"


    The jeep ran over a twig and broke into two ends. This startled a little snake next to it, and quickly curled up and burrowed into the fallen leaves.


    In the middle of the night, around eleven o''clock, the convoy finally arrived at its destination.


    Sure enough, it is very small, with a take-off runway and three parked An-12s.


    This is in the NATO code name: "Young Fox" transport aircraft is not small at all. The old antique from the 1950s is still flying in the blue sky. Its speed is close to 800 kilometers per hour so that it does not lose to the younger generation, and it can hold about 40 tons. For cargo, many airlines have their imitations on their civilian or cargo planes.


    There are more than a dozen armed gunmen guarding here, the leader is a white man, wearing a black peaked cap, gray tights, and ammunition bags, with a few magazine clips exposed, and the yellow bullets can be seen at a glance. Clearly, UU Reading carried an AEK-971 assault rifle on his back, hugged Tire affectionately, and punched him on the shoulder.


    "Hey man, I thought you got eaten by wolves."


    "God doesn''t want me to see him so early, hahaha." Tire innocently spread his hands, said with a smile, took each other''s arms, pointed at Tang Dao and introduced each other, "Nicholas, Ambrose, you can call him water gun."


    "Good evening, sir."


    "Nice to meet you, Ambrose."


    The two shook hands politely, and the latter put his waist down, "Where are you going in Africa?"


    "Namibia." Tang Dao said quickly, afraid that the other party would not understand, so he explained more, "In West Africa."


    This is the way he came up with after studying for a long time, because the place was very unstable. Although independence was achieved in March 1990, the colonists were finally defeated. They struggled for 33 years! I thought there would be good times, but the African famine in the late 1980s brought this already impoverished country into war.


    The more chaotic the place, the more suitable it is for arms dealers?


    Ambrose glanced at the tires, but the latter said nothing, so he nodded, made an OK gesture, and looked at his watch, "Yes, our company happens to have an apron at Gerutfontein Airport, half an hour later, It can take off, I will make arrangements first."


    Glancing at Ambrose''s back, Tang Dao took a deep breath and turned his head, "Thank you very much, child."


    "God bless you."


    "May God be with you too."


    The two also hugged.


    Osborn and Robert looked at each other, lowered their heads and said a word at the same time, "actor!"


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 Chapter 13： : The poor have their own misfortunes

    The An-12 has a length of nearly 30 meters and a height of more than 10 meters, which can completely swallow heavy trucks. As for the other transport vehicles, they belong to the 2nd Division, and the tires have to be sent back by someone.


    Sitting in the cabin, Tang Dao shook his legs and looked through the circular window. Tire and others were standing below, waving at him.


    "Are you nervous? Mr. Nicholas." Ambrose came out of the cab, holding a bottle of wine in his hand. There was no sign on it, only a skull. He shook it, "Have a drink, wine It can completely eliminate timidity."


    He bit open the cork with his teeth, he didn''t know where he got the cup, filled it half full, and stuffed it.


    "Aren''t you going to the cockpit later?" Tang Dao asked casually, Ambrose didn''t care, touched the wine glass, raised his head and finished his work, his face flushed immediately, "Drink some wine, It''s more exciting to fly."


    Drunk...drunk driving? !


    Tang Dao''s heart trembled, and Robert, who was sitting in the corner, also stared wide-eyed.


    Is it true that the Soviets drank and flew planes?


    "Look at scaring you, hahaha, I''m joking." Ambrose felt amused seeing that they believed it.


    Tang Dao let out a long sigh of relief, and took a small sip. The taste was a bit astringent. Just as he was about to speak, the "young fox" under his seat began to roar, and he felt a sense of suspension under his feet. Tang Dao was startled and grabbed Robert''s thigh with his right hand. , the latter bared his teeth in pain.


    He closed his eyes, his face was a little pale, and he gritted his teeth hard, looking hideous.


    After waiting for a few minutes, he obviously felt that his buttocks were much more stable, and Tang Dao''s breathing was also much more stable.


    "Are you afraid of heights?" came Ambrose''s surprised voice, clearly not convinced, he clicked his tongue twice, "It''s rare to see an arms dealer with fear of heights."


    "It''s just my legs...the legs are sore." Tang Dao gritted his mouth and dried the skull in his hand. Finally, his face slowly returned to color. Ambrose was obviously very interested in him, and he waved his hand at Robert, signaling Squeeze to the side, sit next to Tang Dao, and refill his empty cup, "I''m curious, the tire will help you, this man is so cruel that he even watched his son being killed..."


    Tang Dao raised his head and looked at Ambrose, frowned, slowly retracted his gaze, and tapped the body of the cup with his finger, "Nothing is impossible, I can only bring him benefits, 55% of this batch is his."


    The corner of Ambrose''s mouth twitched when he heard this.


    He''s also a little surprised that the tire was cut so hard, but it seems like that''s what the **** did.


    Nothing can tempt him more than profit.


    55%?


    This is also close to millions of dollars.


    There was a flash of greed in Ambrose''s eyes, but he cut off the idea in an instant. There were only four crew members including himself, two were flying the plane, and one was in the cockpit. There are five people on the side of the knife, and the man with a beard and a lion king is performing a dagger swing for two white men!


    The dagger moved flexibly between the fingers.


    This is a master with a knife.


    Ambrose would rather not think about things that he is not sure about.


    However, when he knew that the tires accounted for the majority of the goods, he felt very tired. He looked at the glass in his right hand and threw it aside with a black face. It shattered with a thunderclap. He picked up the bottle and began to pour it into his mouth. .


    This wine is a bit strong...


    After a bottle of dryness, Ambrose himself poured himself out, opened his mouth, half-opened his eyes, and was drunk.


    ��


    Namibia is located in southwestern Africa, bordering Angola and Zambia to the north, Botswana to the east, and South Africa to the south. It is an important strategic location, but because of the long-term colonial rule, the manufacturing industry here is very low, and it all depends on the so-called humanitarian support, but it seems like a joke.


    Grutfontein Airport is located in the capital of the Ojozonjupa District of the Republic of Namibia.


    It is a military-civilian airport and the largest airport in Namibia. The airport has two runways, the largest of which is for civilian use and is 3,560 meters long. It is also a large airport in Southwest Africa.


    Under the command of the ground tower, the An-12 landed slowly and docked smoothly on the apron.


    "Damn it, I finally landed on the ground, in the sky, when I go to the bathroom, I''m afraid that the people below will be covered in shit!"


    Standing on the ground, Osborne couldn''t help stretching his waist, turned his head, his muscles were stretching, he was carrying an AKM, and there were a few magazines in his pocket, and he glanced at Robert next to him, Pat him on the shoulder, "Hey, buddy, don''t be nervous, take it easy, how can there be so many attacks in this place?"


    As soon as the words fell, a huge explosion sounded suddenly in the distant city. The ground shook and the mountain shook, and a small mushroom cloud appeared. Osborn was so shocked that he shrank his neck, stunned, and then looked at Robert in embarrassment.


    "Well, don''t worry, this is a minority." Robert said seriously, the blushing face of the shy British guy.


    "A month ago, Namibia''s largest reactionary army announced the occupation of Belialpo, an important town 30 kilometers away from Herutfontaine. The government army sent the army and the only artillery battalion to launch a counterattack. Now the two sides have a chance of winning." Ambrose. He got off the plane with a serious face, looked into the distance, raised his head and looked at the time, "We can''t stay here for a long time, we will leave after filling up the gas, but I have already contacted the person in charge of the airport, he will provide you with Serve."


    Tang Dao took a deep breath, the air smelled of gunpowder, his whole body was trembling, his blood was boiling, listening to the sporadic gunshots in the city, he found that he suddenly fell in love with this place, and saw several things in his eyes. Several figures jogged over, all wearing white uniforms, the leader was a black man with glasses, who casually glanced into the cabin, his eyes widened suddenly.


    he sees...


    Tanks and armored vehicles!


    Arms dealer?


    "Sir, hello, my name is Dalton, the person in charge of the airport, do you need any help?" The black man grinned, his smiling teeth glistening in the dark night. As a Namibian, he hates arms dealers, UU read www. uukanshu.com But as the person in charge of the airport, he likes these generous "vampires".


    This is not the first time that arms dealers have come. Someone came from France before and spent nearly 3,000 US dollars at the airport! Including labor, aircraft maintenance, and storage of goods, all of which cost money.


    Tang Dao glanced at Ambrose, who took a step back, expressing that he would not participate.


    "I want two warehouses, and I need a group of people."


    "How much?" Dalton asked with bright eyes.


    "30 people, $1 per person per day." Tang Dao stretched out his hand and offered the price.


    This is a considerable amount of income in Namibia. Although it is a middle-income country, the gap between the rich and the poor is large. The unemployment rate is as high as 51.2%, and the Gini coefficient is as high as 0.743. It is one of the countries with the largest gap between the rich and the poor in the world. The income of one-fifth of the rich accounts for 78.7% of the country''s total income, and the income of the extremely poor population accounts for only one-fifth of the country''s population. The income of the poor population only accounts for 1.4% of the country''s income. Moreover, AIDS is rampant, which makes the life expectancy of the population here relatively low.


    Rich people can live well anywhere.


    People without money have their own misfortunes.


    1 US dollar can definitely attract a group of strong young men.


    Dalton can get some kickbacks from it, and more money will fall into his pocket. He nodded quickly, "I''ll arrange it right away, gentlemen, do you need dinner? For 15 gold, you can enjoy the most unique sashimi in Namibia .�� He stared expectantly.


    "Get more delicious food, money is not a problem." I ate canned food on the plane, and now my mouth is so astringent. Is there sashimi in this place where the birds don''t shit? Then have a good taste.


    "OK!" Dalton rubbed his hands and smiled, "Sir, can I pay the bill first?"


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 Chapter 14： : Itinerant hawker

    "Hi~"


    Tang Dao put the spoon on the table, patted his stomach in satisfaction, turned his head and was about to speak, when he saw Osborn put the AKM on the table, the gun was pointing at himself, he pushed the gun down dissatisfied , "Dude, please put it away, if it goes off, I''m going to fetch God footwashing water."


    It is very troublesome for this bearded person to eat liquid food, just like Osborne, whose face is covered with white liquid, and he is pulling a hoof in his hand without stopping. By the chair legs.


    "Sir, how does it taste?" Dalton opened the door, holding a washbasin full of cherries in his hand, followed by Robert, who has been supervising the work below to prevent the gang of black hands and feet from getting dirty.


    "It tastes very good." Ambrose reached out his hand to look at the table, but didn''t find the napkin box, so he wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and gave him a thumbs up, looking familiar.


    Dalton''s smiling eyes narrowed into slits. This table dish only costs about 30 US dollars in the city, but here, it costs 100 US dollars!


    What''s wrong with losing a little smile on the extra money?


    The seven members of the Dalton family can live a luxurious life.


    Tang Dao looked at Robert, pulled out the chair, motioned him to sit down, saw that Osborne was still stuffing his mouth, and slapped him on the shoulder, "Hey, save some for Robert, you were a starving ghost in your previous life ?"


    The British laughed, pulled out half of the sausage that had been swallowed into his mouth, put it on the plate, and after straightening his hands, he handed it to Robert, wiped his hands on his pants a few times, and raised his hand to signal him, "Don''t worry, I''m fine."


    The corners of Robert''s eyes twitched, a forced smile appeared on his face, he pushed the plate away, and said in Chinese, "Thank you, mom."


    Osborn was confused, but he felt that the other party must be thanking him, so he waved his hand generously, got up halfway, brought the cigarette in front of Tang Dao, and put it in his mouth, "No need to thank, I like to help others very much. "


    This kind of hob meat can directly **** people off.


    "How is the whole thing?" Tang Dao was too lazy to argue with this guy.


    "The tanks and armored vehicles are all in storage. As for the guns, there are too many to fit in the airport warehouse. They can only be put in trucks." Robert frowned, slapped Osborne''s hand on his lap, and put himself Worried in my heart, I said, "With so many weapons, are you sure you can sell them?"


    The most taboo thing for businessmen is to follow blindly. Arms businessmen not only need to be brave, but also a science.


    The significance of the arms trade industry lies in the fact that human beings have not yet got rid of the primitive nature of using violence to resolve differences of interests, and the stage of technological development in the target area cannot create a unilateral absolute advantage in force. Therefore, arms dealers are needed. They can only find the market in this direction after mastering the essence of the industry.


    All areas where there are differences and the strongest power cannot gain an absolute advantage are your stage of activity. The remaining problem is just how to get your goods, then bring the goods to the market, and then exchange them to become wealth through commodity exchange.


    Tang Dao has come to bring goods to the market, but to turn them into wealth, it requires brains and means.


    There are only a few sales outlets. 1. Selling to countries or organizations, but this requires a positive image, such as someone with a network background, such as Francis Betterling, the largest private arms dealer in France. He used to be the French Consul General in West Africa. He communicated with many countries All the high-level executives have close relationships, which is also the reason why he sold a "Phantom" III for more than 30 years and sold it for 11 million US dollars! 2. As a bulk seller, besides arms dealers, there are also mercenaries who make a living on the battlefield. These lords consume a lot of ammunition, and their wages are paid every day, that is to say, they have money in their pockets .


    The first way is absolutely impossible for Tang Dao at present, so...do you want to set up a stall on the battlefield?


    He was very tangled, but he still had to show a well-planned look on his face, "Don''t worry, I already have a solution, you fill your stomach first."


    Robert nodded, stood up and took the last hoof to chew on.


    "Hey... The goods are piled up, the employees can eat, and the money from Nevins Consulting has not been paid. It''s a headache."


    Just when Tang Dao frowned, his head shook, and the electronic sound came out again abruptly.


    [Temporary side mission: sell a weapon worth more than 50,000 US dollars, reward: one personal special skill, one employee (elite), if you fail, you will be wanted by the local government. ��


    Fuck... Fuck!


    50,000 US dollars, according to the US price, the price of a brand new AK47 is 400 US dollars, of course, in this remote area of ??Namibia, who can sell it without 7.800 US dollars? But that''s it, and at least 70 or so will be sold.


    Who has such a big appetite for private mercenaries?


    Then you can''t start with firearms alone, maybe you can try the BTR-40 armored vehicle.


    God bless!


    Ambrose and his party flew back to Ukraine that night.


    Tang Dao and the others lived in the "luxury presidential suite" at the airport, with hot water and TV, which cost 7 dollars a night. Dalton even hinted that if they needed special services, he would go to the city to find some A good deal.


    This whole Tang Dao can''t laugh or cry, is he a serious person in charge of the airport?


    Are there still so many part-time jobs?


    He didn''t have much passion for the black girl, but Osborne was a little hesitant, but Tang Dao only said, "Namibia''s AIDS carrier rate is 1.7%." The British guy shrank his sphincter and burrowed into the room. , and locked the door.


    Dalton shook his head in disappointment, but facing the benefactor, UU read www. uukanshu.com is still very polite, "I wish you a sweet dream, sir."


    "Good night."


    ��


    Africa has long days and short nights, and the sun works a little longer.


    But this early in the morning, shouts sounded in the airport.


    "Hey, buddy, don''t put your fingers in the muzzle of the gun, that''s not X!" Tang Dao said helplessly, pulling the door of the armored transport vehicle, to the black man who was carrying the guns. I am afraid that he is the only one who can use the transport truck as a truck. The machine gun on the BTR-40 has long been sold by Grigory. The three machine gun pivots are empty, and they look like their heads have been shaved.


    Not domineering at all!


    However, there is an armored air intake grille under the front of the car, the roof of the power cabin is sloped, and there is armor on the top. As long as you don''t encounter old **** like anti-tank mines, it is enough to save your life.


    "Robert, you and Angie stay here, Osborn and Job follow me."


    Tang Dao closed the door of the armored car, pointed to a few people and said, Angie and Job are the white men sent by the tires, and they are capable. So far, nothing has happened.


    "Man, help us prepare dinner. I want beef." Osborne winked at Robert, opened the driver''s door, threw the AKM into the car, and sat on it. He touched the gear and was familiar with it. I pressed the clutch and accelerator, whistled, turned my head to look at Tang Dao, and suddenly asked, "Boss, do you want to try drag racing?"


    Without waiting for the other party to refuse, he buckled this gear and started in fifth gear!


    How could Old Antique endure such abuse? He let out a low growl in protest, but Osborne ignored him at all, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out of the airport. What is the brake? Is that thing needed?


    They galloped towards the car town of Belial!


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 Chapter 15： :Commodity Market!

    Beryl wave.


    Located in the western outskirts of Herutfontein, a town with a population of only 7,000 people, but because it is rich in tourmaline, about 20% of tourmaline production in West Africa is shipped from here to all over the world, forming the largest tourmaline trading market in Namibia and even West Africa. As for foreigners of different skin colors, you can see them here and there.


    However, because of the tug-of-war between the government forces and the rebel forces, it became much deserted here.


    click...


    The BTR-40, which weighs five tons, is driving on the road, and you can hear the wailing of Beliert''s gravel road.


    Tang Dao, who was sitting in the co-pilot, pulled the handle on the top of his head. Through the car window, he could see that the two sides of the spacious street, which was only about five meters away, were empty on both sides, but there were obviously a few pairs of eyes staring curiously behind the wooden door. The streets are full of household garbage, the environment here is unimaginable, and there are rotting carcasses of some kind of animal hanging on the gatehouse, the smell attracts mosquitoes.


    "Damn it, this place stinks too much." Job pinched his nose and retracted his head from the roof of the car, blushing from the suffocation. After sitting in the car for a while, he took a deep breath, complained, and patted his body. There seemed to be a foul smell, "I didn''t even see a person..." Before he could finish speaking, he slammed on the brakes. Job didn''t pay attention, and his face hit the table and chair in front of him.


    "Fack, you scared me." Osborne swallowed his saliva and leaned forward. There was a black child standing in front of the car, with his hands open and his eyes closed. His body was visibly trembling. He rushed out and was almost crushed to death.


    "Go down and have a look."


    Osborn nodded and pushed the door open, without rushing forward, he just pointed at the other party and said, "Don''t block it, get out!"


    "First... sir, help me." The child opened half of his eyes first, and asked boldly.


    "I''ll let you go!" The British guy frowned, seeing that the other party didn''t respond, he took out the AKM from the car and pulled the bolt, "Don''t block it." After he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger decisively, and the bullet hit the other party. The soles of the feet were so frightened that the black boy hugged his head and hid aside.


    "Bitch." Osborne snorted, closed the car door hard, and restarted. Tang Dao kept frowning beside him, but he didn''t speak. He knew that the British guy must have his own intentions for doing this. But not as familiar with the other party.


    After the transport truck drove away, a group of half-sized children and a few adults trotted out from all directions, still holding stones in their hands.


    "Baine, why did you let them go?" A muscular black man grabbed the black boy''s hair in dissatisfaction, and punched the boy in the face. Immediately, the latter''s face was covered with blood, begging Crying, "He, they''re going to shoot me."


    "damn it."


    The black burly man threw Bain to the ground forcefully, and looked at the armored transport vehicle far away unwillingly.


    They are responsible for robbing these outsiders here. The famine has plunged Belial into endless terror. People are starved to death every day, and the local government is completely incapable of disaster relief, which leaves them to fend for themselves.


    Man becomes selfish and tyrannical while waiting for death.


    This group of people gathered together under such circumstances to rob those outsiders who seemed to be few in number. They originally regarded Tang Dao and others as ducks in their mouths, but now they flew away, and the anger in their hearts can be imagined.


    ��


    "O...Osborn, did you really want to kill that child just now?" Job finally couldn''t help asking, with his right hand covering his left cheek, which was somewhat bruised, his voice was a little fluttering.


    "This is Africa! The most chaotic area among the five continents, do you think black people are stupid? They are smarter than anyone else. We didn''t see a single person just now, but a child jumped out suddenly. Don''t you think it''s weird? Here, please give up your curiosity, what you have to do is to learn how to watch others die without being indifferent."


    Osborne seemed to have said too much, and he felt irritated, he waved his hand, "You will understand later."


    Seeing that his temper was on the rise, Job didn''t ask any more questions, and sat back in his seat. Tang Dao glanced at the British guy and folded his hands. It seemed that this guy really had a story. He looked into the distance and suddenly said, "Here we are!" .��


    Tut Gym!


    The large gymnasium named after the God of Wisdom in African mythology is a comprehensive gymnasium built by France with 3,000 francs, but this people can''t eat enough, who cares about keeping fit, more homeless people gather here After the civil war broke out in Namibia, it became a kind of large-scale trading market.


    Main trade...arms and supplies.


    Moreover, a chain of interests has been formed. The local government allows merchants to set up stalls here, but they also charge a handling fee, which is 1% of the price of the goods, and there are nearly two companies with more than 100 people to maintain order. Not everyone Cause trouble, but look at the heavy machine guns erected above the stadium, or learn to shrink your head, they are looking for money.


    Most importantly, there is a peaceful place for mercenaries and arms dealers to trade, and no one wants to break this rule.


    It''s no different from the black market, only it''s more blatant here.


    This BTR-40 is quite eye-catching. Under the vigilant eyes of the guards at the gate, he slowly drove in through the gate. Tang Dao''s ears were empty at first, and then the loud shouts, cheers and curses gathered together.


    There were a lot of people inside, most of them were carrying weapons and walking around, they seemed to be mercenaries.


    And those small stalls are not simple. Tang Dao saw five M1937 (53-K) 45mm anti-tank guns behind one stall. Although the age is a bit old, they appeared during the Soviet-German War. The muzzle still makes people shudder after seeing it. I am afraid that the BTR-40 armored transport vehicle will not survive a few shots, and it will have to be turned into scrap copper and rotten iron.


    "God, is that the GAU-8A cannon? Sell it alone? Does this mean that someone can carry this big guy?" Job exclaimed. He felt that his three views had been completely re-established. This is an American product. In order to identify the armor-piercing ability of the artillery, he used the armor-piercing projectile and the incendiary grenade to shoot the T72 tank and the M48 tank for 2s and 1s respectively. As a result, the tank was destroyed. He had seen it in Poland with the tires, but it seemed to be a military fire at that time. Exhibition, priced at $780,000!


    Expensive to be autistic.


    This was brought here to sell?


    God must be kidding.


    "Boss, us?" Osborne was a little at a loss.


    "Find an open space first and set up the stall. It''s a good place." Tang Dao pointed to a corner and motioned for him to drive over.


    In fact, the BTR-40 armored vehicle is also very attractive. UU Reading is covered with steel. On this African battlefield, if you are lucky, you will be the iron king. When they drive into the stadium, there are already many pairs of eyes staring at them. up.


    "Asian?"


    "Just three? They''re so bold."


    "Go and see, what do they sell?"


    Different languages ??were mixed with curiosity, and they formed a circle, watching Tang Dao and others move weapons out of the car.


    "Hey, buddy, how much is this AK47?" A tall-boned Caucasian squeezed in and asked, which made people know that he was a Soviet at a glance, because Caucasians also have differences in essence, and they themselves are divided into Nordic type, Eastern European type, Mediterranean type, etc. Among them, most of the Russians are Caucasian and Eastern European types, with a small number of yellow races mixed in.


    Tang Dao made a gesture with his fingers, "700 dollars, with two bullets in the magazine."


    $700?


    Black merchant!


    The white man''s face was ugly, but he didn''t say anything. He got up and was about to leave, but Tang Dao stopped him, "Sir, this is a real Russian product, not a patchwork one. Look at it."


    As he said, he grabbed the barrel of the AK47 and smashed it **** the ground. The sound was dull. He smashed it a few times in a row, and the lower cover was a little cracked, but overall it remained intact. Tang Dao gave a thumbs up, "Nai Shi , do you want some?"


    This is the first time I have seen such a fierce marketing method.


    Throw the gun at a disagreement.


    This is $700!


    "Of course, we also have a discount. If you buy more than 3,000 US dollars from us, next time, we will give you a 15% discount. If it exceeds 10,000 US dollars, we will give you a 25% discount. How about it?" Tang Dao''s eyes Blowing, like a vulture, staring at the dollars in someone''s pocket.

 Chapter 16： : Witt Roedel

    Tang Dao said that his mouth was dry, and he took a sip of the mineral water handed over by Osborn, but the white man still didn''t pay for it.


    "can it be cheaper?"


    The white man said this in a very soft voice, obviously embarrassed.


    Tang Dao''s expression moved, and he looked at the opponent carefully. He was carrying a VZ58 automatic rifle produced by the Czech Ursky Bro German Battalion Arsenal. This gun has almost been eliminated. The latest large-scale appearance was in Eritrea, a West African country. During the War of Independence, the main reason was that it was cheap, the price was less than 200 US dollars, the failure rate was high under special conditions, the muzzle velocity was low and the rate of fire was high.


    The English military magazine "Jane''s Defense Weekly" (Janes Defense Weekly) once did a very weird comparison experiment.


    It is to compare the bombing rate of weapons and firearms in various countries. The VZ58 represents the Czech Republic. In extreme environments, the self-harm rate of this gun is as high as 56.1%! Among all firearms, the last one is the AK47, which is the king of all terrains. It is also because of this information that it caused a storm, and the sales of VZ58 plummeted.


    It is also known as: "self-explosive device".


    The very teasing nickname caused strong protests from the Czechs.


    Most of those who use this kind of gun are unsatisfactory.


    And the white man still had a gun pinned to his waist, hiding it, he couldn''t see it clearly, but it looked like it was some kind of miscellaneous.


    "How much can you pay?"


    The white man took out a stack of wrinkled US dollars from his pocket, counted them carefully, looked at Tang Dao, "410 US dollars."


    hush...


    Some of the onlookers who knew him smiled and said, "Witt, did you spend your money on women again?"


    Witt Rodel''s face turned red, he squeezed his fist hard, and stared at the idiot who was speaking unkindly, but when he found that there were several teammates standing beside him, he took a deep breath, suppressed his aggrieved feelings, and gave up. He is just a freelance mercenary, and if he conflicts with the other party, he will only be the one who suffers. However, he waved his hand in displeasure, "If you don''t speak, no one will treat you as dumb, Gul Germany."


    Gould smiled and did not refute, just watching the show with his arms folded.


    The mercenaries respect the weak and the strong. Although Gould has many people, Witt Rodell is not a vegetarian. When there is no battle, they like to play some small games, such as real people fighting, which is a bit of a prize. Gould also He clearly remembered that the other party used an engineering shovel to slap the head of a Frenchman he had a grudge against into a watermelon, and strangled a comrade in arms who came up to help with his hands.


    This is a ruthless man.


    It''s okay to joke occasionally, but not to make enemies.


    He didn''t want to be missed by the other party.


    "Your money is not enough." Tang Dao shook his head. He didn''t run a charity organization, 410 dollars a piece? It all went to grandma''s house.


    "Can I pay you on credit? I''ll give it to you when I get paid tomorrow." Witt frowned, "My daily salary is $400, and I can pay the initial payment."


    "Who knows if you will be beaten to death tomorrow?"


    Osborne interjected impatiently, "Give me the money, if you don''t have money, get out."


    The dude''s nickname could go from "Ogre" to "Big Mouth," and sooner or later something will happen.


    "Shut up!" Tang Dao scolded in a low voice, then raised his head with a smirk, "I''m sorry, sir, the doctor said that my employee has symptoms of Down''s syndrome, so ignore him."


    Down syndrome is the scientific name for mental retardation.


    Witt''s face was ugly, he turned around and pushed the person away, but was stopped by Tang Dao, "Shall we change the way?"


    "Huh?" Witt stood still, turned his head and let out a chest sound in doubt.


    "I''ll stay here for two more days, how about I hire you? Two days later, I''ll give you an AK47 plus a base bullet." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    He had his own ideas, he was unfamiliar with the place, he didn''t know much about it, Osborne had a bad mouth, Job could only deliver the goods, he had to find someone who was familiar with the place as a guide, to avoid unnecessary trouble.


    When Witt heard it was so good, he hesitated, and agreed directly. He took the VZ58 in his hand, sat on the roof of the BTR-40, and began to smoke in charge. Of course, he did not forget to throw one to Osborne, who I wanted to throw it away at first, but after glancing at the name: CAMEL, I slammed my hand, cursed and put it in my mouth, and shamelessly asked the other party for fire.


    "Do you have 7.62 bullets?" Gould asked at this time.


    Tang Dao patted the ammunition box under his buttocks, put down his hand that was pinching his nostrils, and rubbed on his pants, "There are 400 rounds in it, worth 400 US dollars."


    The price is not expensive. The 7.62MM bullet costs 2 RMB, and it costs 8 RMB. Tang Dao has a conscience. He wants to make small profits but sell more. Anyway, this is a mass product, and the price can only be sold at a low price. Of course, the most important thing is to look at the situation. If the buyer runs out of ammunition and food just during the war, then you can make a good fortune.


    The situation of 3 dollars a hair has happened.


    The most important thing for a businessman is to judge the situation and learn to add insult to injury.


    Gould pointed deeply, "I want two boxes."


    As soon as the words fell, the teammates handed over four Franklin cards.


    Finally saw the back money first, Tang Dao wrinkled his face with a smile, squeezed the US dollars and knocked on his left hand, listening to the sound of clattering, it was pleasant, tilted his head, glanced away Gould and his party, who had just left, rubbed their chins and had an idea.


    "Hush~" Tang Dao whistled at Witt and hooked his fingers. The latter hurriedly pressed the cigarette **** on the roof of the car and jumped off, but didn''t know how to address him.


    "Just call me Nicholas."


    Tang Dao pointed at Gould''s back and asked, "Do you know where they came from?"


    Wit squinted, UU read www. uukanshu.com said in an uncertain tone, "I heard that he is from Seville, but I don''t know the exact identity, but he is quite famous on the Namibian battlefield."


    "He is the head of the dog-headed mercenary regiment. Including him, there are 17 people in total, all of whom are veterans. I know one of them. It turned out to be a shooting instructor of the special forces of the Baltic States. To close to 30,000 US dollars, in this battlefield, income occupies the front line."


    "Is he very powerful?" Tang Dao folded his hands and asked with interest.


    Witt pondered for a while, nodded, and his voice drifted, "Three days ago, the government army launched a surprise attack on a material depot of the rebel army. They were the vanguard and almost penetrated the rebel army''s defense line. Moreover, his melee combat ability Very strong, should be studied systematically, even, I suspect that he is retired from an elite army of a certain country."


    Tang Dao knew it well, patted Witt on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "You know a lot."


    "He once invited me to join the dog-headed mercenary group, but I declined." Witt shrugged, as if explaining a fact. In fact, Tang Dao was more curious about him, a down-and-out mercenary with a VZ58 automatic rifle on his back. Bing, with English tattooed on his neck: Rangersleadthewa!


    The translation is one sentence: Rangers lead!


    This is the slogan of the Yankee 75th Ranger Regiment.


    The slogan of each army symbolizes the spirit and glory. Tattooing the slogan on the body may be a kind of showing off.


    Witt Rodel is like a man exuding a curious fragrance, full of mysteries and stories.


    But he didn''t say anything, and Tang Dao didn''t take the initiative to ask, because he couldn''t hold too much useless garbage in his mind.

 Chapter 17： : I want you to touch my goods!

    Tang Dao finally understood the pain of doing business.


    There are tens of thousands of businessmen in the world, and it is possible that the number of people who get mixed up is only a slap in the face. The main reason is that there are so many poor ghosts!


    There are more spectators than actual buyers, and up to now, they have only sold for less than 20,000 US dollars.


    On the other hand, there is a Frenchman selling groceries on the opposite side, and the business is good.


    What kind of diapers, canned beef, and even newspapers such as "Playboy" and "Attic" are sold. Compared with weapons, these may be the consolation for mercenaries. Tang Dao is angry and sells arms It is better to engage in X.


    In the evening, looking at the sunset glow in the sky, it was about seven o''clock, and the flow of people in the gymnasium was much less. Tang Dao stood up from the ground with his legs propped up, stomped his numb feet, and hit the side with his mouth open. The snoring Osborne kicked his foot, but he didn''t know what dream the other party was having, so he shivered and wiped the corner of his mouth.


    "Close the stall."


    "Oh, good." Osborne rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist, pushed Witt, the co-pilot, and shouted in the other''s ear, "Get up and pee!"


    Almost didn''t scare Witt, and when the soul came back, he was going to **** him.


    "Okay, stop making trouble, finish it quickly, let''s find a place to stay." Tang Dao frowned and raised his voice, and the two began to move the goods cursing, but they still stared at each other.


    Ten minutes later, the armored vehicle drove out of the Tutt Gymnasium. At the door, it stopped for a while, stretched out a hand from the window, held a hundred-dollar bill, and handed it to a black woman in a white shirt. A hand tore the invoice, and grinned, his teeth seemed to be touched with bleach, "Welcome to come again next time, sir."


    Tang Dao took the invoice and looked at it casually. The English was like a tadpole. It made people''s brain hurt. He rolled it up and threw it out of the car. Roll over...


    "This place doesn''t shit, and there are quite a lot of rules." Job squatted behind the armored car, huddled with the weapon, and clutched the sides tightly, fearing that this guy Osborne would brake again, and he would be left behind. Half of his face was swollen.


    "Of course there are rules for earning money. This market can at least earn four to five million yuan a day." Witt''s head also popped out from behind, and this opening made Tang Dao''s ears stand up. Woke up.


    Four or five million?


    "Are you talking about rubles?" Job laughed dryly, but he himself laughed a few times like Donald Duck, and found that no one was catering to him, so he lowered his head and held back his voice in embarrassment, but there was still something in his throat. There was an ending sound.


    "I just heard about it."


    Witt changed legs and squatted a little numbly, "We are playing games, and others make regulations. Of course, this will make you more money. Do you know why many countries write arms sales into laws? Because, you mobilize their interests."


    There is some truth to this statement.


    The United States is the vanguard of combating arms crimes, but they also account for four-sevenths of the world''s arms business!


    From high-tech weapons to battlefield landmines, they have production, and no one is allowed to intervene, because monopoly is the most shameless business.


    Tang Dao turned his body half sideways, and was about to speak, when a sudden huge impact sent his half of his **** flying, and his body almost flew out, but because his other hand was grabbing the handle, he grabbed it abruptly.


    When the BTR-40 passed by an alley, a jeep rushed out of the alley and hit a point on the right rear side of the armored vehicle, almost overturning it. , and paused again.


    "action!"


    Three vigorous figures jumped out of the jeep, one of them was holding an RP-46 machine gun, stuck the **** on the pelvis, pulled the handle with his left hand, pulled the trigger with his right hand, and fired at the side of the armored vehicle!


    beep beep beep beep...


    The 7.62mm bullet occasionally ricocheted when it hit it, and sparks appeared everywhere.


    "Come closer!" After the machine gunner ran out of bullets, one of them was wearing a dark green mask with a skull painted on it. He was holding a 33E automatic gun produced by the German company Heckler-Koch. Rifle, vigilantly approaching slowly from three different directions, the people inside are definitely not dead!


    Lao Maozi''s BTR-40 is not so crispy.


    But apart from the sound of breathing, even the sound of footsteps was faint.


    A white man wearing a peaked cap and a dark gray combat uniform squatted down and pulled the driver''s door from below. As soon as he put his hand on it, the door suddenly opened.


    boom!


    There was a clear and clear sound, hitting the head, the white man fell back and sat on the ground without standing firmly on his feet, which shocked everyone, but after reacting, he raised his hand and was ready to shoot at the car door. A black object fell out of it and rolled on the ground.


    "Grenade!"


    This is an anti-1 type grenade, with 60g of TNT explosives wrapped in the body, and the effective killing radius is 30 meters!


    After the grenade was thrown out, the car door closed again. With the sound of closing the door, a dull explosion shock wave tested the BTR-40, and the shrapnel left scars on the armor.


    "Bang... bang, bang!"


    The co-driver''s door was "hit" by the shock wave and dented. After several consecutive iron sounds, the door was finally kicked open from the inside. Tang Dao crawled out with blood on his face, and the liquid got into his eye sockets, making the world all red. Trembling slightly, he stretched out his hand to wipe it, and scanned the surroundings through the bottom of the car with straight eyes.


    "Boom, boom, boom." Only the sound of the beating heart was very rapid.


    Attacked!


    But can I still have enemies in Namibia?


    Tang Dao''s brain was almost blank. He was holding a Makarov pistol in his hand. At a distance of three meters away, a white man struggled to get up. Tang Dao forced himself to calm down. He couldn''t die here. Put the trigger on...


    He has fired a gun, UU reading used to shoot a few rounds at the shooting range when he was studying in the United States, but it was facing the target. Now he is a living person, his fingers are trembling, but he firmly presses the trigger , A bullet hit the opponent''s shoulder.


    "Aww... Geer, save me!" The white man shouted heart-piercingly, but the next second, a bullet hit his neck, and he suddenly widened his eyes and opened his mouth, trying to cover the wound with his hand, but the blood flowed from the wound. He escaped through the gap and fell to the ground dead.


    At this time, Osborne also got out. He was lucky, only his cheeks were bruised, and he looked around angrily, but he kept his mouth shut. First, he cleaned the battlefield and returned guns to the corpses, but he also found a living victim. , pulled the other party''s collar, like dragging a dead dog, and dragged it in front of Tang Dao, "There is still a living."


    Tang Dao supported the armored vehicle tires and stood up, feeling sore all over his body, frowned, and pulled down the other party''s mask, revealing his face, his right eye was swollen, his front teeth were lost, and his left calf was blown away.


    "Boss, I saw this in the market, isn''t it right next to our booth?" Osborne suddenly raised his head and said.


    "How dare you mess with me?"


    Tang Dao''s mouth was full of sky, and he gritted his teeth. He understood that the other party must see him as only a few people, and wanted to make a vote, and regarded himself as a soft persimmon?


    He grabbed the opponent''s hair, and with a forceful arm, he slammed into the side of the armored vehicle. He didn''t keep his hand, and a hole came out of his head.


    "Want my goods?" Tang Dao opened his eyes wide and looked at the other party. The latter''s eyes were full of pleading, but even the strength to beg for mercy was very weak.


    "I want you to touch my stuff!" With his right hand, he grabbed the opponent''s neck and roared ferociously, using all his strength!


    "Ahem..."


    This West Asian man''s face was flushed, his eyeballs protruded, he kicked his legs, and twitched his eyes. In the end, he didn''t struggle.


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 Chapter 18： : her grandma holds a gun

    Tang Dao was gasping for breath, his right eyelashes were trembling without rhythm, resisting the blood seeping into his eye sockets, he stretched his hands hard, stood up, covered the wound, and said in a low voice.


    "Go and see, Witt and the others are still alive."


    Osborn was also stunned from the sidelines. He had seen his opponent strangled to death with his hands, and even kicked his opponent''s Adam''s apple, but you said that this is the first time he has seen an opponent strangled to death with his hands, because this method is very dangerous. If the enemy With the ability to resist, he attacked the next three routes, and he was the only one who was unlucky. Osborn opened his mouth half-opened, and when he heard Tang Dao''s order, he quickly closed his mouth and nodded in response.


    The BTR-40 is tough, but the anti-1 grenade made by Lao Maozi is not a vegetarian. The sudden power cuts to the weak point and can completely cause damage to the people inside. Of course, the probability of this is very low.


    Osborn put his rifle back behind him and tried to pull the door open, but it was locked from the inside to the outside. In desperation, he could only get through from the driver''s seat. Fortunately, the front and rear positions of the BTR-40 are accessible. , but the height of the space is very short. For a big man whose height is close to 190, he has to bend over.


    The backseat is a mess!


    There are a bunch of weapons and firearms in Luancheng, including ammunition boxes, which are also stuck vertically in the corner.


    And Job is lying on Witt''s body, his clothes are covered with blood.


    Osborne opened the door first and dragged both of them down.


    "It''s hopeless, the wound is on the neck." The Englishman pointed to Job''s neck and raised his head to look at Tang Dao. There was a small thumb-wide wound on it, which was obviously a fatal wound. The latter raised his brows, saying he was in trouble.


    The tire man died? !


    Although Tang Dao couldn''t be blamed for this incident, Job died, which cannot be explained.


    "Witt just passed out."


    "Shit!" Tang Dao finally couldn''t help cursing, how unlucky is Job so that he alone has an accident? He pursed his lips, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, but now was obviously not the time to think about it, he took a breath, his forehead hurting, "Clean up the battlefield first, withdraw."


    The weapons of this group of people are not bad, and they are worth a little money, so they should be considered as damages!


    After the BTR-40 drove away, I finally had the courage to show up. Such a big movement, and it was in a residential area, who couldn''t hear it? It''s just that he shrank back, and after the battle, he opened the door and took a peek.


    Finally, a 17 or 18-year-old black youth who was a bit more courageous, wearing cloth strips on his body, rushed out and began to touch the corpse. He found a dollar bill in the pocket of a West Asian man, and raised it excitedly to chatter about Enton. Jiayu, the stinky face on the dollar bill deeply irritated all the black people around, and the next second, a roar sounded.


    The corpses were all stripped, and the clothes were ripped off. What''s more, the tires of the old-fashioned jeep were taken off by someone. But there are also smart people who find mineral water bottles and wash the gasoline out of the fuel tank. , spit it into a bottle, this... should be worth some money.


    ��


    Armored vehicles drive along the end, you don''t need to open a sign in Africa, because this bird has almost nothing, what you want, basically depends on your eyes and luck...


    However, apparently Tang Dao and the others were lucky. After driving more than 800 meters, they saw a small hotel with a sign on it: "Staroftomorrow", but it seemed that there was some external force that made it crooked. In the lower left corner, there is a picture of a little bear with a simple and honest smile, and it says in English: I''m going to school (I''m going to school).


    Rudely blocking the car at the door, Osborne got out of the car and dragged Witt into the hotel from the back seat.


    There was a musty smell in the small hotel, but it was clean.


    Boom boom boom!


    Osborne knocked on the table, his voice was a bit rough, "Is anyone there?"


    There were hurried footsteps upstairs, and a cowardly question, "You...what are you going to do?"


    I saw a little Caucasian girl standing at the corner of the wooden ladder, about five or six years old, very cute, like a porcelain doll, with big eyes, but she was obviously scared, holding on to the handrail.


    Osborne swallowed back the swear words that he wanted to scold his mother just now, and smiled on that stinky face full of beards?


    Although it was ugly, Tang Dao really saw the British guy smiling, and his voice was still very gentle, "Little lady, may I ask, where are your parents?"


    Tang Dao looked at him in astonishment, covering the wound with his right hand, as if he had just met him for the first time.


    An ogre turned into a daughter slave?


    Water?


    Did God drink too much vodka?


    "I...they went to a far, far away place, and I was with my grandmother." The little girl spoke very clearly and her tone was very happy, "They said that when they came back to find me, they would bring me chocolates and Spanish Bread, at that time, I no longer have to worry about bad people not letting me study. Cornelia can meet a lot of good friends."


    "Cornelia? Your name?"


    The little girl nodded.


    "It''s such a cute name. Come on, uncle, here are some dried fruits, would you like it?" Osborne took out half a pack of snacks from his pocket, and he didn''t know when he hid them.


    Cornelia hesitated for a while, staring at the snacks, and finally couldn''t help trotting down, her short legs on the 30-centimeter step seemed hurried, wobbly, and ran to Osborne very carefully , stretched out his hand, the latter generously gave her all, and even touched her head, "Now, are we friends?"


    Tang Dao glanced at his mouth, a little impatient, and frowned, "Osborn, do something serious."


    Osborne supported his knees, turned his head to look at him, rolled his eyes secretly, hooked Cornelia''s nose with his hand, and asked with a smile, "Where''s your grandmother?"


    "Damn it! Let her go!"


    There was a middle-pitched angry shout, which made the eardrums hurt.


    Tang Dao and Osborne raised their heads in surprise, and their scalps felt numb.


    I saw a white-haired but hale and hearty old woman standing on the stairs, but her two eyebrows were unfriendly, holding a gun in her hand: jungle firearms, M9200A1 shotgun, with a hostile and even He said in a frightened and well-spoken English, "Hold me up!"


    Up close...a shotgun can be a daddy!


    Tang Dao and the two raised their hands in embarrassment, and Witt, who was standing next to him, let go, allowing him to slide on the ground.


    "Ma''am, we are good people." Tang Dao hurriedly shouted for fear that the other party would get angry.


    "Hmph, is there a good person who carries two guns? Besides, the iron box outside is also yours." The old woman''s wrinkled old face flashed sarcasm, and she felt that her IQ was being despised, she pulled the gun and loaded it!


    "Hey, hey, we are customers, isn''t this a hotel?" Osborne was so frightened that he jumped up and down, he stretched out his hands high, for fear that others would not know that he was a coward.


    The old woman frowned, UU reading www.uukanshu. com lowered the muzzle slightly and shouted, "Cornelia is back."


    "Grandmother, they are good people, and they gave me delicious food." Cornelia glanced at Osborne, ran to the old woman on short legs, shook the snacks in her hand and said, the old woman just now His expression softened, he moved the muzzle of the gun, closed the safety very skillfully, and complained, "Don''t you know how to call someone? If you are killed, I will not be responsible for finding a cemetery for you."


    Tang Dao had something to explain, but he looked at the M9200A1 shotgun and closed his mouth wisely.


    You are awesome, who told you that you have a guy in your hand.


    "Give us two rooms, bigger." Tang Dao was too lazy to say, took out the money and slapped it on the table, "Give us some medical sponges by the way, thank you, and give me some food."


    "This is not enough money." The old woman looked at the one hundred dollars on the table and shook her head.


    "Not enough?" Tang Dao raised his voice, "This is good enough for a table in Herutfontein."


    "Then you can go to Gerutfontein."


    The old woman''s words blocked him in an instant. She raised her cloudy eyes slightly and knocked on the table. Her fingernails were clean and neat. It was obvious that she paid great attention to her image, "This is Beryl, It��s a war zone! All supplies can��t be brought in, this dollar is money, but here, it��s really worthless.��


    "Then how much do you want?" Tang Dao gritted his teeth and asked.


    ��Rooms cost $30 a����


    Before she finished speaking, Osborne jumped up and said angrily, "Fuck, are you robbing?" The old woman slapped the gun on the table, and the British guy changed the subject in an instant, "Okay, listen yours."


    He also patted Tang Dao''s arm, shaking his hand back and forth, "Boss, this is cheap, not expensive."


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 Chapter 19： :Spokesperson?

    "There are two small rooms in this big room. Everything must not be damaged, or you will be compensated according to the original price. Sir, put your weapons off the TV." The old woman turned on the light when she unscrewed the door. The light bulb was obviously not eaten Full, flickering, seeing Osborne put the AKM away, his eyebrows blew up, and he was dissatisfied with his English, Tang Dao had studied in the United States, he heard, It''s a Detroit accent, because one of his classmates in Detroit likes to twist their tongues.


    Osborne already had a shadow on the old woman, and raised his hand, "Okay, okay, ma''am." Then he took the AKM off the top of the old-fashioned TV, turned his head, and turned to Tang Dao He rolled his eyes and grimaced.


    The old woman frowned and looked around the room for a few times, then she paused, walked to the tea table, half squatted down, stretched out her hand and wiped it, a hair was stained on her finger, she pulled out a piece of hair from her pocket. A piece of paper wrapped her hair, held it in the palm of her hand, walked towards the door, and said politely, "Good night, gentlemen, I wish you sweet dreams."


    "Shit!" After the old woman walked out, Osborne jumped on the spot and punched like a boxer, "If the old woman doesn''t leave, I''ll teach her how to behave with a left uppercut."


    Tang Dao rolled his eyes, took the gauze, went to the bathroom, and bandaged it in front of the mirror.


    Looking at the slightly embarrassed look in the mirror, he felt more lucky. If it was not an armored vehicle, but an ordinary off-road vehicle, he would be belching his fart by now. Those people are so cruel. He is running for his life.


    Tang Dao completely no longer thinks that this is a game.


    No wonder Stilwell said that there are generally two types of human competition, civilized sports and barbaric wars, and arms dealers are vultures who gain benefits in wars. Fertilizers have no way out.


    A sense of urgency pressed Tang Dao strongly, and his breathing was hoarse. A few people alone are definitely not enough, there are too many greedy beasts and too few hunters, they will be gnawed beyond recognition, take off their clothes, the right shoulder is full of bruises, turn on the faucet, use both hands to catch some water, and shoot He slapped his face, coughed up phlegm, spit it into the sink, picked up his clothes and went out of the bathroom, yelling casually, "Osborne... **** it! What are you doing?"


    The latter half of the sentence was completely subconsciously roared out, and his eyes widened suddenly.


    Just look at Osborn holding his hands, looking down at Witt, and pouting his lips. This posture is very scary.


    "Boss..." Osborn hurriedly got up from the bed and explained, "I, I was just waking him up."


    "Using your mouth?" It''s okay if you don''t explain it, but once you explain it, the atmosphere becomes even weirder. As soon as the British guy opened his mouth, Tang Dao raised his hand to interrupt, "It''s okay, I won''t discriminate against any concept of love, but I hope The other half is agreed, not forced, good night."


    After he finished speaking, he walked into the inner room and closed the lock, and he could hear the roar of the door in a low voice.


    The corner of Tang Dao''s mouth raised, and he went to the small bed with a width of only 1.2. The moonlight outside the window was reflected in the room, which was rare and peaceful.


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    "OMG!"


    An inhuman roar interrupted Tang Dao''s lucid dream. He unscrewed the door unhappily. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Witt pressing down on Osborne, pinching him tightly, and the latter stuck out his tongue. , Tang Dao was startled, rushed over, and pulled it down forcefully, only then let the other party let go.


    "What''s going on? What happened?"


    "I... how can I sleep in the same bed with him?" Witt asked loudly.


    "It turns out that there is only one room in this hotel, and it must be crowded." Tang Dao thought what was the matter, and waved his hands to explain.


    Witt blushed, pulled on his boxers, and said angrily, "Then why am I not wearing anything?"


    Uh��


    wearing nothing?


    Tang Dao looked back and looked at Osborn with strange eyes. At this time, he also realized that his face flushed red with anger, and he forced an explanation, "Hey! You did it yourself, not me."


    "You raped him?" Tang Dao clasped his hands.


    "I didn''t!" the British guy growled loudly, his chest breathing fast and heaving, "If he chases after me naked, as long as I turn around, I will **** him."


    This remark made Witt almost want to **** him again, and Radu couldn''t hold back.


    "Boom boom boom."


    There was a very rude slam on the door, and the wall that shook the wall was completely peeled off. Tang Dao rubbed his aching temple, and went to open the door, "Fake! Bastard, what are you doing? Huh? Is it you?"


    "Gould?" Tang Dao was also slightly surprised.


    "Do you live here too?" Gould poked his head in, seeing Osborne and Witt curled up, his mind full of question marks, "Where are they?"


    "The early morning in Namibia always makes people manic. The young guy has nowhere to vent, so he can only have a free fight." Tang Dao spread his hands and said with a serious face. Gould was taken aback, and then made a gesture to express OK, "I like this way very much, but they''d better be quiet, after all, we''re not the only ones here."


    "Damn it! Whoever is yelling at this time, greet your mother for me." There were dissatisfied cursing and the sound of closing the door from the corridor.


    Gould smiled helplessly, "That Mexican guy is always so irritable." After pursing his lips into a smile, he was about to leave.


    "Wait a mininute."


    Tang Dao looked at the place full of doubts, "Do you want to start a business?"


    ��


    "Good morning, Cornelia."


    "Good morning, Mr. Nicholas, what would you like to order?" The little girl standing behind the counter said with a smile, her eyes full of crescent moons.


    Tang Dao leaned halfway against the counter, looked back at Gould who had already found a seat, and stretched out two fingers, "Give me two servings of pasta and two servings of soup."


    "Okay, $60."


    Cornelia wrote it down with her own logo very familiarly, and said in a childish voice.


    "Hurry up, you know, I''m starving to death." Tang Dao patted her head and thanked her, then walked across to Gould, pulled out the chair and sat down, putting both hands on the table , crossed each other, and the fingers were shaking nimbly.


    Holding a glass of water, Gould was also observing him, wondering what business could be done between the two parties?


    "I have a proposal, you can think about it carefully, I think we can cooperate for a long time, I will meet all your reasonable requirements, and I can give you a 40% discount, and provide you with no less than 200 yuan per month A base number of ammunition, UU Reading And you dog-headed mercenary group only needs to do one thing, tell others that I am the supplier who provides you with all the equipment, as long as you write a few words on your clothes, you will be fine. How about enjoying this kind of treatment?"


    Tang Dao understands his shortcomings. He is not a big arms dealer. He is more like a second-level dealer. To put it nicely, he is called a mobile arms dealer. He has no connections and no resources. He is sitting in a hotel with those who drink Louis XIII''s bosses are incomparable, so he earns some hard money.


    And the dog-headed mercenary group is quite famous here in Belial, and they can take advantage of their reputation.


    Gould was taken aback, but obviously interested, he sat upright, "You said yes, let us advertise for you and act as your spokesperson?"


    "Strictly speaking, it is an image spokesperson, and it is only in Namibia."


    The price offered by Tang Dao still impresses Gould. The bullets with a base of 200, that is, 40,000 rounds of bullets. agreed, "Yes, I accept this proposal, but I hope to give us some help now."


    "for example?"


    Gould looked outside, Tang Dao followed, and saw the other party staring at the BTR-40, the meaning was self-evident.


    "I can give it to you, but I have a request." This has been blown up into such an iron bastard, and Tang Dao doesn''t mind giving it away. He doesn''t want to sell this thing, it''s embarrassing.


    "Please tell me." When Gould heard this, joy flashed in his eyes.


    "I still have a BTR-40 in my hand. As long as you help me find a buyer who is willing to buy it, I can give you this one. Of course, the price is not cheap."


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 Chapter 20： : Go where we are needed more!

    Originally, Tang Dao thought that Gould would be in a difficult situation, but who knew that the other party took it generously, and said that if the armored vehicle had an SGMB machine gun, he could even call out another price, at least a few more. Thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars.


    Tang Dao stirred the pasta a few times with a fork in his left hand. He didn''t like the taste very much, mainly because it looked...really like shit.


    "However, I want to ask you to borrow a few people now." He opened his mouth, breathless, stuffed the noodles into his mouth, accidentally, the sauce was on the tip of his nose, and he glanced at the table. After finding the napkin, he finally had to rub his clothes, "Four or five people are fine."


    Gould''s face was almost on the basin. Hearing this, he raised his head. Now that the two have reached a cooperative relationship, he is naturally willing to sell some favors. He nodded, "Of course, I will let them go to your room to find you later. .��


    "Thank you, cheers for our friendship." Tang Dao raised the borsch soup in his hand and said.


    "cheers."


    Cornelia behind the counter not far away also raised her teacup with Winnie the Pooh over her head and yelled loudly, but the old woman scolded dissatisfiedly from the kitchen, the little girl shrank her head and lay down. On the counter, but did not forget to lift the teacup with great effort.


    Tang Dao and Gould smiled at each other.


    What a lovely little girl.


    Tang Dao returned to the room, borrowed a phone from the hotel to call Robert, and asked him if something happened.


    "God bless, it''s really easy. Boss, am I here for my honeymoon? I feel like I''m going to be useless now." Robert didn''t know whether to show off or was really annoyed. Anyway, Tang Dao was very upset and threw his right hand Picking up the coin, facing mid-air, and grabbing it, "Then I have to do more work for you, drive the BTR-40 in the warehouse to Belial."


    "Huh? Have you found a buyer yet?"


    Robert on the other end of the phone looked excited too.


    "It''s just a little hope, please drive here." Tang Dao said very vaguely, without guaranteeing the promise. After all, he couldn''t grasp how reliable Gould''s words were.


    Robert hesitated, "What about the goods here?"


    "It''s fine with Angie here. The guards at the airport are still very safe."


    Now that the boss has said so, Robert has no reason to object, so he can only agree. Tang Dao turned his body, hung the microphone back on the landline, slapped the coin on the table, and winked at Cornelia. Blinking, whistled, "Beauty, can I have two more loaves of bread? My stupid employee upstairs hasn''t eaten yet."


    Cornelia quickly put the coins into the drawer, smiling, "Of course."


    She got off the chair, ran into the kitchen, and ran out holding two cheese breads, panting, and put them on the table, "This is for you, no money."


    Tang Dao looked at the other party with a half-smile, hooked her nose, "Do you want something?"


    "Can you play with your gun for me? My grandma won''t let me touch her weapon..."


    "NONONO!" Tang Dao shook his head when he heard it. What kind of joke are you talking about? Put the dollar bills on the counter, "Thank you for the food." After speaking, he walked towards the room, pushed the door open with his elbow, and saw Osborn and Witt cleaning their weapons, as if they were going around each other Son, I can''t wait to roll out the barrel of the gun.


    "Come and have breakfast first, and follow me to other places after eating."


    "Aren''t you going to the Tut Gym?" Osborn raised the barrel of the gun, squinted to see if there was any stain inside, and upon hearing this, he paused and turned his head to ask in surprise.


    "There are poor ghosts there." Tang Dao shook his head, "They can''t bring us any good."


    When Osborne heard the boss say the poor man, he subconsciously looked at Witt and nodded with deep understanding. Witt raised his hand in dissatisfaction, wanting to protest, but in the end he put down his hand and just gritted his teeth. He stared back very unkindly.


    Poor...ghost?


    "Then where are we going?"


    "front!"


    There was a flash in Tang Dao''s eyes, and he said in a straight voice, "Our service is to deliver what is needed on the battlefield as soon as possible."


    Osborne just took the bread with his hand, and after taking half a mouthful, he opened his mouth, and the next second, he jumped up directly, "It''s time to fight? OMG! I seem to feel the bullets flying over my head." Stimulation, no, I''m going to be excited."


    He himself has a bit of mental illness, and Tang Dao can tell from the system''s introduction to him that this kind of person... has a dark heart and a vicious attack, and all the disguises may be for the next madness.


    But I didn''t forget that Osborn''s nickname was: "Ogre!"


    There are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.


    Tang Dao felt that he had to remind the other party, and pressed his shoulders, "We are only going to sell goods, not to fight, Osborne, I hope I can understand, otherwise, you will be killed, this place is not easy to bury .��


    Osborn curled his lips, not thinking about it, but nodded reluctantly.


    Tang Dao always felt that this guy would make trouble for him sooner or later, but now he didn''t think about this time. After helping them assemble the gun, he went downstairs and felt Cornelia''s angry eyes. At the door, I saw four men in overalls pointing and laughing around the armored vehicle. There were also some people holding a cigarette in their mouths, taking a sip, catching fire, and then burning the tires?


    After seeing this operation, Tang Dao and others were a little darkened.


    "Hey, guys, I don''t think tires can smoke." When seeing an idiot pressing a cigarette **** on a tire, Tang Dao finally couldn''t help but frowned and shouted. The voice was not loud, but Those few people were guilty, startled, and hurriedly turned their heads.


    "Cough, Mr. Nunlas, UU Reading I am the deputy head of the dog-headed mercenary group, Barcelo, you can also call me an engineer." One was wearing sunglasses and had a hyena tattooed on his arm.


    "Hello, sir." Tang Dao shook hands with him, "Mr. Gould asked you to come?"


    "Yes, the leader asked us to listen to you." Barcelo was very straightforward. It seemed that when he came, he obviously heard something from Gould, and his tone was very gentle. This would be the best. Siben is so stupid, he promises that he can''t help but want to bludgeon them.


    "You should have a car yourself, follow us."


    Barcelo pointed to a pickup truck parked not far away, and glanced at the bullet holes on it. He didn''t know that it was pulled out from that garbage dump, so it can still move? Neither is the windshield.


    Is it so difficult for the dog head mercenary group?


    But then I thought about it again, even if they can earn 30,000 US dollars a day, 17 people, each of them is not much, and there are expenses, I am afraid that this is really not enough to support a team.


    Not to mention those PMC companies, the smallest ones cost at least hundreds of thousands of dollars a month.


    Wars make money, but they also burn money.


    "Follow closely, don''t lose it." After Tang Dao finished speaking, he got into the co-pilot of the armored vehicle, patted the seat cushion, which was covered with dust, and then made a prayer posture, "God bless, make money today."


    "Boss, God will not bless such an outrageous request."


    "Then who can bless you?" Tang Dao asked, turning his face sideways.


    "Hermes, he is the **** of wealth."


    Tang Dao suddenly realized, and then changed his belief with a beautiful moral bottom line, "Hermes, bless me to make money."


    Osborne and Witt have never seen such a direct Chinese!


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 Chapter 21： :Service attitude

    It can be said that the safest battlefield in the world should be the war in Africa.


    The "USA Today" military journal affiliated to the Gannett newspaper group once published a set of data in the early 1990s. From the first Afghan War to the Gulf War in 1991, mercenaries took on more and more tasks. It is heavier and more and more popular, but the death rate is also very high. About 20,000 mercenaries died in various battlefields!


    The sacrifice rate reached 2.2%!


    Correspondingly, on the African battlefield, except for a few real wars, most of them are like a joke.


    The death rate of Buddhist shooting is the lowest. Most of the Namibian soldiers died on the tracks of their own tanks. Each of them thought they could outrun the tanks. The result is obviously tragic. Their fighting thinking has always been Docking on the basic concept of charge and counter charge, strictly speaking, they have not even reached the paramilitary level.


    Bellier wave Beidayingkou.


    It was three kilometers away from the center of the town in a straight line. It was previously planned as an industrial park, but after the war started, the merchants here had long since evacuated, and it became a battlefield in the north.


    Pfft... Phew!


    A mortar shell crossed the line of defense, fell straight in front of the armored vehicle, and exploded. The BTR-40 slammed the steering wheel, lifted the right tire slightly, and calmly bypassed the big hole created by the explosion.


    "Oh! YES! The car **** is online."


    Osborne raised his right hand and stared at the road ahead. He still had a cigarette in his mouth, but it was not lit. His body swayed with the bumps of the road. He lowered his eyebrows, and through the reflector, he grinned flamboyantly towards Witt.


    "Be careful!"


    Suddenly Tang Dao grabbed the handle and shouted loudly.


    Osborn was startled, and saw a wall in front of him. It was too late to turn in the direction, so he gritted his teeth and bumped into it. The sharp corner pierced the wall, but he couldn''t Because the site is not high enough, it just got stuck.


    This stunned Barcelo and the others who followed him.


    Fuck?


    What is this operation?


    BTR-40 can also be used as a road car?


    "Boss...boss, should we follow?" The driving team member didn''t know if his brain was short-circuited, so he turned his head and asked, the corners of Barcelo''s mouth twitched angrily, follow up? Are you going to hit the wall too?


    "Go sideways, idiot, do you want us to be a target?"


    Barcelo pointed to a square open space and shouted, they could hide a few times behind the armored vehicle, but now that guy has opened the road again, and there is only one pickup truck on the entire avenue, this target is too high-profile, sure enough As soon as the voice fell, a shock was heard on the left side of the pickup, and the sound of gunfire was obvious.


    "Sniper, retreat quickly." Barcelo''s face was ugly, and he glanced at the rearview mirror. The sniper hiding in the dark obviously wanted to pump the fuel tank, but his technique was a bit leaky.


    The driver was busy with a large steering wheel, turned in place, and dragged the exhaust gas into the corner.


    ��


    "Puff, bastard, the Department of Transportation should suspend your driver''s license." Getting out of the car, Witt held his forehead a little swollen, but suddenly his forehead went numb, and he suddenly raised his head, his expression froze. .


    There are more than a dozen strong men gathered around the house in front of them.


    There is a burly man with a turban and an ammunition chain slung over his body, and an HK21 machine gun is sitting under his buttocks. He is holding poker cards in his hand, looking at the number of cards, as if he is playing bridge. Yan, also staring at Witt in a daze, the air was silent for a moment, but in the next second, the sound of cursing and swearing piled up.


    "Fake! Fake!" The burly man jumped up, grabbed the HK21 machine gun, and pointed the gun at Witt and the others. He seemed to have a developed cerebellum, and his voice was a bit out of tune, ambiguous. Clear, but this action is not slow, the hand speed of pulling the trigger is unambiguous.


    The other mercenaries also raised their weapons, these dozens of guns pointed at...


    Witt resolutely persuaded, raised his hand, and said in English loudly, "Guys, I...we are an arms dealer, and we are here to give you warmth in this difficult situation." He was afraid that others would not understand, so he used Speak German and French once.


    "Our boss is in the car." Witt sold Tang Dao without hesitation.


    In fact, Tang Dao in the car was of course seen clearly through the window, but he shrank, and this idiot just went out.


    He couldn''t hear what was going on outside, but he could still see the weapon clearly. Apart from the HK21 machine gun, this group of people also had the Artimax machine gun developed by Singapore Chartered Industries. What''s more, some people were carrying RPGs!


    Nima B!


    "It''s really exciting." Osborn almost shrank his head under his buttocks.


    His brain circuit is always different from others.


    Suddenly, Tang Dao noticed that everyone outside was looking at him, and the eyes were a little scary. He whispered a dirty word, knowing that he should get out of the car at this time, and opened the door bravely, never facing through such a scene.


    What is being pointed at with a gun?


    I was overwhelmed by RPG!


    "Cough." Tang Dao moistened his throat and tried his best to show himself a smile, but his face was still a little stiff. He was about to speak when he heard someone with a questioning tone, "Aren''t all arms dealers trying Special gymnasium? They are terrible, last time, I asked them to send me some bullets, and I heard that there is still a war, Falk, let me find a place to hide first. "


    Some people are obviously dissatisfied with the service attitude of the arms dealers.


    This can be aimed at colleagues, Tang Dao naturally didn''t mind adding insult to injury, nodded, and spread his hands, "They are just a bunch of vampires, but I am different, I am here to serve you sincerely, as long as you need the ammunition, Simple medicines, transporting the wounded... We can do it all, of course, if you want us to go to war directly, but my employees are not cheap, and we can discuss privately if needed."


    Although the arms business has been around for a while, he doesn''t have a service execution standard.


    Like many itinerant vendors, he prefers to conduct transactions in a stable place. They are only considered businessmen and should not directly participate in the struggle between the two sides.


    But Tang Dao doesn��t think so. He thinks that after all, he is a warmonger, who lives for war, and can do all derivative businesses related to war. In his previous life, he knew that many big companies also work part-time as battlefield rescue Make a call for help, and your own air strikes will be able to support you.


    This is Tang Dao''s ambition, and he also understands the importance of service. An arms dealer who is not afraid of bullets braves shells to deliver supplies and earn some living expenses. This kind of spirit is so great that he himself will be moved.


    "Gentlemen, do you want to see my goods? Of course, if you want something, I can also buy it. The customer''s demand is our motivation, and we will do our best to serve you." Tang Dao slipped away. I wasn''t too scared anymore, and gestured to open the car door, pointed at them, and gave them a thumbs up, "Good stuff."


    Finally someone couldn''t help being curious, looked around at his friend, muttered a few words, and then walked out, "Let me take a look."


    This person should be close to 190, and a few centimeters taller than Tang Dao, but he is so strong that his clothes can hold up. He pulled the car door, looked back twice, and his eyes lit up, "It''s really good, But... are they all Soviet products?"


    "These goods are resistant to resistance, and they are much thicker than the nobles in Europe. They are too hypocritical. We need rough people like us to go to the battlefield. They should go to the museum, so that those who want to feel the beauty of industry, but have no courage to go to the battlefield The idiots appreciate it."


    Hearing the words, the other party nodded in agreement.


    The weapons made by Lao Maozi are very close to their personalities. They are irritable, wild, rough and seemingly indestructible.


    Their stuff always makes a name for themselves on the battlefield.


    Tang Dao began to mutter in his heart, if the goods sold well, he would find someone to buy them himself, and then he would refit the NSV machine guns on pickup trucks and sell them to the Namibian rebels.


    The wool has to find a few points and squeeze it together.


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 Chapter 22： : Its not about technology, its about...monopoly!

    "There are too few Soviet goods here, uh... I saw a lot of them in the Gulf War before, did you see the PK machine gun? Put it on the roof and shoot towards the downstairs, God, I will never forget the sound, It''s too passionate." This guy is obviously a chatterbox, and he is also a fan of Soviet products. When he thought of the subtleties, he closed his eyes and shook his body.


    Tang Dao properly expressed his surprise, "You also participated in the Gulf War? That''s great, you should be a hero, sir."


    "Of course, I once encountered a soldier of the US 82nd Airborne Division in Kuwait City. It was as close as we were, and I broke his neck with my own hands!" He fiddled with his hair and said proudly.


    Big brother, I don''t even know how to praise you if you brag like that.


    The 82nd Airborne Division is an elite descendant of Lao Mei. You must know that their motto is: "Land in all parts of the world!" From World War I to World War II... He admitted that the man in front of him looked like a big and three rough, but if it was really a one-on-one, he might be hanging. very.


    Sure enough, the demolishers are everywhere.


    "Stephen, please shut your stinky mouth. I still remember that you **** all over your pants. If the captain hadn''t saved you, you would be a river trash under the Euphrates now."


    It was very uncomfortable to be exposed, as if his trouser pockets were torn open, Stephen blushed with anger, "You...damn it!" He gritted his teeth and was about to go up to fight with the other party.


    "Enough." A low, heavy male voice sounded, and Tang Dao saw the man who was leaning against the corner of the wall holding an M4 carbine move. His magazine was not the commonly used STANAG magazine, but a Rare C-Mag magazine, can hold 100 rounds.


    There are generally two kinds of people who use this kind of drum on the battlefield. One is the idiot novice who thinks that the number of bullets is king, and the other is the main force who is the main force for suppressing firepower and powerful assault capabilities.


    The man grabbed the hat that was covering his face, and Tang Dao could see his face clearly at once.


    Short blond hair, dark brown pupils, and a high pointed nose, very much like the hero Lucien in "Disillusionment" written by the great writer Balzac. His eyes are more like a poet, but this is obviously an illusion. Have you seen it? Lucien with the bullet belt?


    As soon as he opened his mouth, the two of Stephen shut their mouths immediately, but they still stared at each other.


    "Do you have 5.56 bullets?" The man asked as he walked over, his eyes half-opened as if he hadn''t slept well.


    "5.56? Yes! There are two ammunition boxes, with 500 rounds?" Tang Dao''s eyes glowed, and he glanced at the other party''s pocket. It was bulging there, and there must be money. Moreover, the M4 carbine is the US side this year ( It was launched in 1991. This guy can get one now. It is not ruled out that he has a way in the US. Will such a person be short of money?


    What should be considered is why such a person would come to be a mercenary. Of course, this has nothing to do with Tang Dao. He is only responsible for putting money from the opponent''s pocket into his own.


    To be a businessman, you have to learn to observe words and expressions,


    "Give me two bases."


    Tang Dao blinked at Osborn, motioned him to go there, rubbed his hands and smiled, "5.56 bullets cost two dollars per shot..."


    "Two dollars?!"


    Everyone present was stunned when they heard the price. The price was too outrageous. Feeling like they would spend more than a dozen dollars every time they pulled the trigger? Who can afford this?


    Even the blond man had a sullen face, "Are you kidding me?"


    "Of course not. I, Nicholas, are the most trustworthy in business. I just earn a little money. Few arms dealers are willing to come to the front line. It''s too dangerous here. Moreover, we are willing to provide free gun cleaning services, as long as they are here If you buy more than 100 US dollars, we will be responsible for cleaning and maintaining the gun." Tang Dao still had a smile on his face, "It''s only four or five hundred dollars at most, but you can enjoy a different service, sir, you don''t need to try it. Do you want to try?"


    The blond young man''s eyes twitched slightly, why did he think this was a trap?


    Although many people here use beautiful weapons, and they are notoriously delicate and difficult to maintain. If you don��t maintain them, you are afraid that they will get angry, and when they will get stuck for you, you are welcome to blow up your guns. Under such conditions, Tang Dao''s gift service is still very exciting.


    In a special need environment, the skills you can do, that is to make money.


    For the mercenaries present, 100 dollars is a big deal to buy some bullets and stock up, but it can clean the gun for free and save some gun oil. Why not do it? Only those who have maintained guns know how locked and disgusting this process is!


    "Sir?" Tang Dao called softly to the blond young man. After the latter pondered for a while, "Bring me 300 rounds of ammunition, but I will maintain the rifle myself. Please maintain my pistol." He As he spoke, he lifted his clothes, and there was a holster on his waist, and a classic M1911 was falling asleep with his head upright.


    "Wow! It looks so beautiful, don''t worry, we will make it comfortable." Tang Dao took the M1911 with both hands and praised the sound of the gun, "I will fix it for you right away. I don''t know how to call it?"


    The blond-haired youth hesitated for a moment, but said, "Simonriley (Simon Riley)." After he finished speaking, he continued to lie down on his seat.


    Tang Dao put the US dollars in his pocket into his pocket, turned his head, and saw Osborn with a bitter face, "Boss... so many guns, when will it be wiped?"


    "Didn''t I ask Barcelo and the others? Ask them to help, don''t worry, you clean a gun, UU Reading I will reward you with 3 dollars, and I will give you a sum of money after the matter, It''s definitely enough for you to go back to Warsaw and spend a lot of money." Tang Dao patted him on the shoulder to guarantee the ticket, and when Osborne heard that he was rich, his body stood upright, his eyes glistened, and he ran over to say hello up customers.


    Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction. Although this guy has an unpredictable temper, he is still obsessed with money. As long as he likes money, that''s fine.


    "Witt? Huh? What are you looking at?" Tang Dao turned his head and shouted, and found that Witt was looking into the distance. He bumped him with his elbow and asked in a low voice, "You know him?"


    Whit shook his head and then nodded.


    "I''ve heard of it, but I haven''t seen it. I only know his nickname: Ghost! He''s also an Englishman. He seems to have served in the special forces, but I don''t know which army he was in. He is a free servant. As a soldier, he is also a professional assaulter! He was active as an assaulter in various mercenary regiments in northern Namibia. The missions he participated in have a 100% success rate. He is quite famous in this battlefield. He declined."


    "Ghost?" Tang Dao always felt that this nickname was a bad name, but this Simon didn''t look like a bad guy. He took a deep look, then turned around, and continued to work. Anyway, the other party was just his customer. The businessman doesn''t care where he comes from, as long as he doesn''t have any interest in himself, Tang Dao doesn''t even bother to say that you jumped out of a rock.


    After Barcelo found Tang Dao and others, he was ordered to help clean the gun.


    Looking at the American equipment piled up on the ground, this guy was sweating coldly on his forehead, and then looked up at the mercenaries who were playing bridge on the opposite side. The war reporters did not dare to pose like this.


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 Chapter 23： : Nun Russ Downs law

    "Osborne, put some oil on the gun." Tang Dao threw the gun cleaning cloth on the ground with a look of disgust. This Armalite AR-18 automatic rifle has not been maintained for a long time, and the barrel inside is rusted. No wonder it is called "the poor man''s M16". Even the system said that this is a second-grade product, and the maintenance is not up to standard. It is recommended that the recycling price should not exceed 70 US dollars...


    Osborn took the gun, sniffed it, shivered, and pretended to vomit, "Is this soaked in shit?"


    "Stop complaining." Tang Dao pushed him, and looked at the mercenary in front of him. The latter was so embarrassed that his face flushed. This weapon can be used like this, and it is indeed a talent. At least it hasn''t exploded yet. no.


    The British pouted, lowered his head, and vented all his grievances on the barrel of the gun. With this speed, the barrel of the gun sparkled.


    ��


    Barcelo, who was wiping the cover, heard someone at the door, looked up in a daze, and saw a team member trotting over with a walkie-talkie in his hand, "Commander."


    Barcelo hurriedly wiped his hands on the overalls, took it over, covered his ears with his right hand, and found a place to mutter.


    Tang Dao looked at the walkie-talkie enviously in the back. Now in the early 1990s, the most famous one was Motorola, but the lightest one was 250g, but what he needed was a base station. In a backward country like Namibia, it was definitely not possible. There may be base stations, so most of them, including combat troops, still use walkie-talkies.


    Of course, there are also people who use saber walkie-talkies. During the Gulf War, the U.S. military used this kind of walkie-talkie. Military use is at least two generations ahead of civilian use. The monopoly of technology makes it not cheap. One set costs at least a thousand dollars. For two and a half days without eating or drinking, ordinary mercenaries really couldn''t afford it.


    Even with a daily salary of 30,000 U.S. dollars, it is almost impossible to equip everyone.


    "Next time, I need to find some walkie-talkie products, which should be able to sell." Tang Dao rubbed his chin in deep thought, and found a business opportunity. At this time, Barcelo had finished talking, and walked straight towards him. Kneeling down and facing Tang Dao''s suspicious eyes, he said with a smile, "The team leader said, I found a buyer for you, let me take you to the hotel."


    buyer?


    Tang Dao''s eyes lit up, and he had to admire Gould''s efficiency, so he found someone?


    "When is the date?"


    Barcelo looked at his watch and squinted, "They will arrive in about forty minutes."


    "Osborn, Witt, pack up, let''s go back." Tang Dao immediately made a decision, picked up the ammunition box that was just used as a stool, and carried it to the armored vehicle. This action naturally attracted the attention of other mercenaries in the room come over.


    "Nicholas, are you leaving?" someone yelled.


    "No! I just give warmth to other people who need me. You know, there are 550 million guns in the world, and there is one for every 12 people on average. My question is, how to sell guns to The other 11 people, let them enjoy their freedom." Tang Dao stood up, thrusting his waist, and said with a smile.


    This remark caused everyone to laugh, and some people unceremoniously put up international gestures.


    Tang Dao took out a pack of cigarettes and threw it over, "Gentlemen, if you need it, you can come to "Staroftomorrow" in Namibia to find me. I will definitely treat you to a drink. Of course, if you need goods in the future, you can also come from me. I sell everything, and if you need to solve your physical needs, I can prepare for you."


    As he spoke, he blinked his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and made a gesture that men can understand, which caused another burst of laughter.


    However, it was obvious that this group of people knew about the existence of Nicholas, a mobile arms dealer.


    "Gentlemen, goodbye." Tang Dao sat in the co-pilot and waved, "God bless you."


    But don''t die, wait for me to take all the dollars in your pockets, you can go wherever you like, even play bridge with God.


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    "Sir, it''s time for you to buy a communication tool." Witt squatted behind and said in a muffled voice, looking at the mirror inside the car and meeting Tang Dao''s eyes, "Leave them a phone number, so that your business can be done quickly." There will be more." He licked his dry lips, changed his leg and squatted numb, "I was in the Middle East before, and I met a Frenchman, he is a distributor of Giat (French ground weapons industry group company), and the name card says It was printed in this way, and it was sold in France, but I think he must be bragging, but his service is really good, just a phone call, and he will deliver it to you, even if you are at war, he will deliver it to you, which is comparable to It will be much easier for those regular arms dealers to come."


    Tang Dao frowned on the right side when he heard the words, isn''t this the one-stop service that he plans to create?


    Someone has already set this up?


    And it is obvious that they are at the forefront, which makes Tang Dao anxious. He knows how powerful the learning ability of the merchant group is. What they like to do most is to follow the path of their predecessors. This method will spread throughout the third world.


    It''s time for a new industry to re-establish the rules!


    Tang Dao''s face was very calm, but the strength of the hand holding the handle gradually became stronger. Taking a deep breath, he seemed to have smelled the competition in the air. More and more people are getting involved in this cake, and a **** storm is inevitable.


    Want to say scared?


    If so, Tang Dao was just thinking about how he should play.


    "Boss, we''re here." Just as he was in a daze, Osborne pulled the handbrake, stopped safely, and called softly.


    "okay."


    Tang Dao pushed open the door and got out of the car. Through the half-height window, he had already seen Gould facing the door. Opposite him was a man wrapped in a windbreaker, and the old woman was drawing on the menu with a dark face. wearing something.


    "Mr. Nicholas." Cornelia lay on the counter, heard the movement at the door, raised her head, her eyes lit up when she saw Tang Dao, and she called out sweetly, which attracted the eyes of Gould and others After coming over, the dog-headed family stood up with a smile.


    Tang Dao touched Cornelia''s head and walked over, "Sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road!"


    Traffic jam in this **** place?


    Bad excuse!


    However, Gould didn''t care, and helped to introduce, "Mr. Conan Klein, this is Nicholas."


    "Hello, sir." Tang Dao extended his hand very politely.


    The other party slowly raised his head, he was a black man, UU Reading A scar was drawn from the corner of his eye, as if he had been scratched by some sharp blade, his eyeballs were still a little white, he shook hands with Tang Dao, and directly Stepping into the topic, "I heard that you have a batch of goods in hand? How many of this BTR-40 do you have?"


    Tang Dao looked at Gould, who nodded slightly.


    "There are six more BTR-40s." After he finished speaking, it was obvious that Conan frowned, dissatisfied with the number? This guy has such a big appetite? He hastened to continue, "However, I have something better than this."


    "What?" Conan asked.


    Tang Dao looked around and lowered his voice, "Old Maozi''s product, T-64 tank!"


    Gould was holding water, and just swallowed it, when he heard this, his throat was choked, his face flushed, he covered his mouth, and looked at Tang Dao.


    He thought this Chinese was just an ordinary seller, why are you making tanks out of this?


    So big?


    Conan''s eyes lit up, and he grabbed Tang Dao''s hand, "Take me to see the goods."


    The latter looked down at the opponent''s hand, twitched the corner of his mouth, and pulled it back calmly. Who knows if black people carry any virus? "Mr. Conan Klein, of course you can look at the goods, but... I also need to see that you have the ability to buy."


    "Pa..." As soon as the words fell, Conan threw out a stack of US dollars.


    "Osborne, prepare the car! Let''s go to the warehouse." Tang Dao sat up straight and shouted at the British guy who had just parked the car. I went in, flicked it a few times, and the corners of my mouth were crooked.


    This stack... about $20,000!


    As long as you give money, it''s easy to say, even if you give you bad feet, Tang Dao is willing.


    It''s just so bottomless and shameless.


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 Chapter 24： : I mean everyone here is rubbish!

    Tang Dao didn''t find any useful information out of Conan Klein''s mouth.


    He just said that he is a second-hand dealer of the Herutfontein Foreign Trade Company. With this identity, it is okay to deceive Osborn.


    However, Tang Dao didn''t want to ask more about the customer''s privacy, but just chatted with him about interesting humanities from time to time.


    Thirty kilometers, or forty minutes.


    When they were rushing back to the airport, they happened to see Robert driving a BTR-40 out of the warehouse. When he heard the movement, he popped his head out of the window, and Angie trotted over, shouting, "Mr. Nicholas is back gone."


    Robert quickly jumped out of the car, went up to meet him, and called out respectfully, "Boss." He glanced at Conan Klein and Witt beside him, full of doubts, but he himself was not good at words, I didn''t bother to ask any more questions, so I naturally stood beside Tang Dao.


    At this time, Dalton, who also heard the news, ran out of the house.


    This fat man must be stealing food, the oil on the corner of his mouth has not been wiped clean, when he saw Tang Dao, he was almost flattering, "Mr. Nun Lars."


    Don''t blame him. After all, Robert and his two spent at the airport worth 200 US dollars in just two days. At least 140 US dollars will flow into Dalton''s pocket. What''s wrong with selling a smile?


    At least it''s much better than the poor people who are fighting hyenas for food outside and are dying of starvation.


    "Mr. Dalton." Tang Dao shook hands with him, looked at his watch, "Please help us prepare dinner, it must be rich, and you don''t have to worry about the cost."


    What he was waiting for was this sentence, otherwise what are you doing so enthusiastically, rubbing his hands, nodding with a smile, puffing up his chest, watching Tang Dao and others walk towards the warehouse, he couldn''t help but waved his fist, nothing is better than getting a kickback more comfortable.


    It would be great if there were more such generous businessmen in the future.


    ��


    "I have a lot of goods, if you can eat, I can give you a considerable discount."


    Tang Dao signaled Robert to open the warehouse door, and said to Conan with a smile.


    creak creak...


    The rolling shutter door is rusted, and when it is lifted up, there is a harsh sound from the gear, but when it is opened, the big guy inside is a little shocked, 3 T-64 gun barrels are inclined, and the skirt installed on the upper part of the mobile device The gill-shaped armor plate makes people feel a visual impact, and the 2A26 125mm smoothbore tank gun looks frightening.


    These tanks have removed the ������-style 7.62mm side-by-side machine gun and the HCBT-style 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun. Otherwise, this firepower configuration is completely called the "macho".


    I have to say that Lao Maozi''s military technology is really enviable. Except for the thin and juicy T26 at the beginning, the BT series that can''t beat it and run away, and the multi-turret series that went on evil roads, the tanks that came out later are better than each other. force.


    U.S. Emperor: Quality is not enough to make up for quantity.


    Germany: Quantity is not enough for quality.


    Maozi: Is your quality good in Germany? But I have built a lot~ The United States, is your industrial foundation strong? I''m not weaker than you, the design is more advanced than you!


    So from T34, T44 to T54, T62, from IS to IS3 to IS7, Mao Zi once walked at the top of the food chain in the tank industry. Then after the end of World War II, the European ideology was divided, and a bunch of NATO melon-eating people were deeply trapped in the fear of Maozi''s steel torrent.


    When T-64 comes out, oh well, he is known as the king of cross-border slings, pointing at the NATO men and saying, I am not saying you are rubbish, I mean everyone here is rubbish!


    The K-type composite armor with a front of more than 450mm equivalent homogeneous steel, and the armor-piercing armor-piercing projectiles used by NATO to dismantle tanks at that time, had a penetration depth of more than 300, as if shouting, "Go in!" How hurtful.


    Of course, the only thing that excites the NATO birdmen is that the T-64 is too expensive to build, and the Soviet army can''t afford it.


    Tang Dao couldn''t believe that three T-64s could be exchanged for counterfeit liquor.


    "I want it!" Conan is also obviously a person who knows the goods, and his breathing becomes short of breath. Although this type of tank is gradually falling behind in modern warfare, and the ammunition rack without protection is frequently bombarded by rocket launchers, but on the African battlefield, Its deterrent power is far higher than that of fighter jets.


    "It took me a lot of effort to get these three tanks, and the price is not cheap, but you were also introduced by Mr. Gould, so I will naturally give you a reasonable price." Tang Dao turned his head while talking Looked at the boss of the dog head mercenary group.


    At this time, Gould had long been dumbfounded.


    Feeling the steel giants at close range, industry has not only brought changes to the military, but also fear.


    At least Gould thought so. If he didn''t have a corresponding lethal weapon in his hand, he would turn around and run away when he saw this big guy.


    "The unit price is 1.1 million U.S. dollars. If you want them all, I''ll give you a 20% discount. The total is 2.64 million U.S. dollars." Tang Dao''s arithmetic ability is still very strong, and when he reported the number, his heart trembled.


    2.64 million dollars? !


    year 1991!


    This can buy a villa, a luxury car and a beautiful woman in Long Island, New York, and even eat for a lifetime.


    The arms business is also too profitable.


    Conan hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "But the price is not up to me at the moment, I need to contact my boss."


    Tang Dao also knew that it was impossible to make a deal of several million dollars on the spot. He nodded in agreement, "Of course, why don''t we go and look at other goods? I still have Soviet guns and armored vehicles, everything is available."


    As he spoke, he led Conan towards the next warehouse with a smile on his face. Turning his head inadvertently, he saw Angie standing behind the crowd, looking around, with a very anxious expression. Is this because he didn''t see Job? ?


    Tang Dao narrowed his eyes, deliberately fell behind by half a body, and whispered something into Osborn''s ear.


    The British guy was still a bit of a fool Suddenly his eyes were sharp, he nodded slowly, squatted down, and made a gesture of tying his shoelaces. When Angie walked past him, he stood up and took a picture. Pat each other on the shoulder.


    "Eh? Osborn, what''s the matter?" Angie asked doubtfully.


    "The boss asked us to move something." Osborn hooked his fingers and turned his back to him.


    Although Anji was puzzled, he still followed him, but the two of them walked more and more remote, and then went directly to the back mountain of the airport. Now Anji felt that something was wrong, grabbed the tree trunk, stabilized his body, and frowned, " Osborne, what exactly does Mr Nicholas want us to move?"


    Osborn stopped, turned his head, and shrugged, "Actually, you have to ask someone about it."


    "Who?"


    "Jesus Christ." As soon as the Englishman finished speaking, he threw the stone he was stealing in his hand at Angie''s forehead.


    It was so sudden that Anji didn''t expect that the other party would actually do it.


    When he reacted, his eyes went dark, and his body fell heavily on the ground. He only felt that someone was pressing on him, and he was constantly hitting himself with stones... There was no pain, only a coldness.


    "call."


    Osborne stood up gasping for breath, threw the **** stone away, looked at Angie, who was in a state of mind, and calmly smoked, squinting his eyes, and inhaling hard, his hands were numb, and Smoked, grabbed the corpse by the ankles, and dragged it up the hill.


    in this place...


    There is no need to bury the corpse for killing people, the blood can instantly attract the beast, and the dead body will not be seen.


    Keeping this guy is always a scourge.


    2.64 million US dollars, who knows what he is thinking?


    It''s enough for Tang Dao and Broker Tire to break!


    Big deal, let''s go to war!


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 Chapter 25： : Nickname: Gunpowder!

    When Conan Klein saw the truck full of firearms piled up like a mountain, his teeth finally turned black.


    "This... how many are here?"


    Tang Dao looked at Robert, with his hands tied in front of his body, "How much? About 2,500?"


    Robert nodded, "To be precise, there are 2,471. Among them are AK47, AK74, AKM assault rifles, and a small number of Makarov pistols. There will be no problems with the performance of weapons."


    Conan climbed onto the truck, picked up an assault rifle casually, pulled the bolt with his right hand, and stuck his little finger in through the ejection port. After poking it a few times, he looked at it and found that there was no stain on it. He nodded in satisfaction, and took a shot. I clapped my hands, maybe because of excitement, this business has become much hoarse, "I think, I have to contact my boss."


    "Let''s have dinner first, the dinner at the airport is delicious."


    Tang Dao stood under the truck with his head half-raised, said with a smile, and stretched out his hand to help Conan jump off. The front teeth were all cracked, and one shoulder shrugged, "Thank you very much." After a pause, I couldn''t help asking curiously, "How did you get these Soviet goods?"


    After Conan asked, he himself felt abrupt. Who didn''t hide this purchase channel as a secret?


    If other people may expose it perfunctorily, but Tang Dao can fool around, blinking, lowering his voice, pretending to be very proud, "I have someone in the Ukrainian military, I can fix whatever you want , T-80B tank? Tu-95? Or do you want a strategic weapon? As long as you have money, I can get it for you."


    The corners of Robert''s eyes twitched as he listened behind him.


    Doesn''t he know the virtues of his own boss? These goods were all bought with counterfeit liquor, and he reminded him every day that he was afraid that Grigory and his gang would be poisoned after drinking it.


    If there is someone in the military, it must be an enemy who hates itching teeth.


    But Conan didn''t know, he was taken aback for a while, and re-examined Tang Dao in his heart, this guy still has a background?


    "Little nigga, why do you still want to know my bottom line." Tang Dao felt MMP in his heart, the two looked at each other, and each smiled with evil intentions.


    ��


    "Ke...Mr. Konan, next time you come to Ukraine, burp~ I''ll take you to Kyiv, I''ll say no to that place! Anyone should give me some face for Nicholas." Tang Dao''s eyes were blurred, his footsteps were flimsy, and he hugged the black man with his backhand neck, said with a sip of alcohol, and Robert beside him supported him, for fear that he would fall.


    And Conan Klein also drank too much, his face couldn''t tell, but he started to roll his eyes. Hearing this, he smiled and gave a thumbs up in broken English, praising him for drinking well. Both of them went back to their rooms. Reluctant to leave, if Robert hadn''t been so forceful, they might not have hugged each other.


    After being dragged back to the room, Tang Dao shuddered as soon as the door was closed, stood firm, waved his hand, and signaled Robert not to support himself, pressed his temple, leaned on the wall with his right hand, and cursed in a low voice, "Fa Ke! This **** black guy can drink so much." He went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, cupped his hands to catch some water, and then waved it on his face. The cold water can make people feel a little more awake.


    Tang Dao looked at the sink, and there was not even a paper towel, so he could only helplessly wipe his pants a few times, and said to Robert, "Go to the next door and tell Mr. Gould that I will hire their whole team for three days. And please ask him to help me find some more people, about 30 people, more reliable, the price is 20,000 US dollars per day, and 600 US dollars per day for free mercenaries."


    He was still a little vigilant, because the guard force was too small, including himself and there were only three people.


    Reputation is self-observed when the social order is stable, and in the third world like Namibia, order is used to trample on it. It is not uncommon to see gangsters eating gangsters. Otherwise, what do you think the hyenas on the African grasslands rely on? So brutal?


    I can''t be sure, the people in Conan''s organization will be swayed, and I should call more people to town. As for whether Gould and the others will have any ideas, so many people will watch, unless they are all colluding.


    Robert nodded, opened the door and walked towards Gould''s room.


    Tang Dao sat on the bed, rubbing his swollen temples, when a long-lost electronic neutral sound suddenly sounded.


    [Temporary side mission: sell a weapon worth more than 50,000 US dollars (completion) reward: one personal special skill, one employee (elite), whether to draw? ��


    Mission accomplished?


    He shivered violently, temporarily forgetting the headache.


    "Extract."


    I saw a virtual screen in front of me. At the beginning, it was marked as parachute proficiency, then slowly changed, and finally the speed increased. After about three seconds, it paused, and saw the display on it: Krav Krav Art (M3)!


    Maga?


    Close combat?


    Tang Dao came to the spirit, this is not a rotten salted fish, Krav Maga, also known as Israeli martial arts, is a special military fighting technique developed and established by Israel, and it is also a compulsory course for the FBI in the United States. It has been widely used in military and police all over the world department.


    M3 proves that Krav Maga has reached the level of a master, which is the highest level known so far.


    A bunch of fighting skills flooded into Tang Dao''s head, including civilian, military, police, VIP protection, special environment handling and other information. He felt that if he fought with Osborn now, he would guarantee that he would be able to fight against Osborn when the other party punched. Instantly, react and fight back.


    ��Employee extraction starts��.


    Before Tang Dao could digest it, another reward began to be sent.


    The different skin colors and races of the people on the virtual interface changed rapidly, and stopped after three or four seconds.


    On the head portrait is a Caucasian man with sunglasses and a tough beard. The corner of his mouth is pursed into a smile, but he is very confident. However, the introduction of that person made Tang Dao feel unbelievable.


    "John Kansberg, American, nicknamed "Gunpowder". Former U.S. Army Delta A Battalion C Squad Captain, served in the Army for 21 years, retired as a sergeant major, served in the 75th Ranger Regiment, proficient in parachute, CQC and precision shooting, including two Bronze Star Medals, NATO Meritorious Service Medal, US Medal of Honor, United Nations Service Medal, Ranger Parachute Master Medal... He has participated in 31 battles including the Libyan War, with rich experience and calm personality. "


    "Gulu."


    Tang Dao swallowed his saliva, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com''s introduction, I dare not write it like this if I fake it, this life is simply too awesome.


    Delta squad leader? !


    Water?


    The most important thing is that he has rich experience. Tang Dao is not a person who can command battles. He has a specialization in art, which requires professionals. However, Osborn has a flawed personality, and Robert is a stuffy bag. In this case, send John. Cansberg, just give me a pillow when I dozed off.


    "Then how will he join me?"


    "John Kansburg will join the host as a free mercenary," the system said.


    Tang Dao''s face eased, and he couldn''t wait to see each other.


    ��


    At this time, Conan Klein was in the room, holding a satellite phone in his hand and talking on the phone. His words were clear. How could he be drunk? This old black is not kind, even pretending to be drunk.


    "You mean, that Chinese has a batch of Soviet goods? And tanks?" The voice of the person on the other side of the phone was very thick, as if he was used to giving orders, and he spoke with a bit of momentum.


    "Yes, sir. Moreover, the Chinese said that he has connections in Ukraine, and he can buy anything he needs." Conan said softly.


    The person on the other side didn''t speak, only breathing. It''s a bit scary not to speak. Conan felt a lot of mental pressure, but he didn''t dare to interrupt the other party''s thoughts. The title of tyrant is not nonsense.


    "Buy all his weapons and invite him to my birthday party in Central Africa." About a minute later, the person on the other end of the phone finally spoke, as if ordering a servant, and hung up without explaining anything.


    Conan Klein put away the satellite phone, frowned, and suddenly seemed to think of something, the corners of his mouth raised, his eyes showed the cunning unique to black people, and he didn''t look simple and honest at all.


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 Chapter 26： : Behind-the-scenes buyers

    Conan Klein tidied up his clothes in front of the mirror, and stroked the air bangs to the left, covering the whites of his eyes. It looked completely dark now, but Conan obviously nodded with satisfaction. Nodding, he picked up the windbreaker hanging on the hanger, pushed open the door and heard applause and shouting from outside.


    He walked out in a daze, the African sun was a bit dazzling, his pupils shrank protectively, and he raised his hand to cover the sun. After getting used to it a little bit, he opened his eyes and saw many people with guns around him. ��mercenary? Many of them were unfamiliar faces, and they had never seen them yesterday. In the middle, Tang Dao was fighting a white man who was half a head taller than him.


    Conan raised his brows, became interested, found a seat, and watched the battle with great interest.


    "Huh? Sir, are you up?" Robert was sitting next to him. When he heard the movement, he turned his head and looked at him, and said with a smile. He still held a few pieces of compressed biscuits in his hand and handed them over, "Breakfast is a good meal. "


    Although Conan is black, he can be particular about it.


    After following the boss for a long time, he always thought that he was superior to others, so he didn''t want to eat what others had eaten, but he still waved his hand politely, "Thank you, I''m not hungry, what''s going on?"


    Robert picked up the biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, vaguely said, "The Hungarian wants to compare with the boss."


    "Oh?" Conan looked at Tang Dao and the white man. They are about the same height, but the latter''s weight is obviously stronger, and his arms are almost thicker than Tang Dao''s calves. "Mr. Nicholas''s close combat how?"


    Robert had a weird expression, wrinkled his face, groaned, and finally made a comparison, "If you use Arabic numerals, then the boss should be number two. If you haven''t received systematic training, you will suffer a bit."


    "Fak Fak! I admit defeat."


    As soon as Robert finished speaking, he heard the white man fall to the ground, his face was pressed by Tang Dao''s knees, and when his wrists were parted, the painful white man slapped the ground and surrendered.


    Ye!


    Most of the mercenaries around shouted in dissatisfaction, and reluctantly threw out the dollars in their hands. The people from the dog-headed mercenary group bent down to pick them up with a smile on their faces, and they were very angry in front of everyone. Counting the money, I almost **** people off.


    Robert and Conan looked at each other, and a crow flew over his head. Embarrassment flashed across the former''s face. He had sworn that the boss was no good just now, but now he was slapped in the face and had a toothache.


    Conan shrugged, patted him on the shoulder, stood up on the ground, patted the ashes on his pants, walked towards Tang Dao, and gave a thumbs up. "Excellent, I didn''t expect that Mr. Nicholas is still a master of close combat."


    "It''s just that Mr. Hume let me." Tang Dao stretched out his hand and pulled the white man up, with a gentle smile on his face, which dissipated a lot of the depression in the white man''s heart. He could only smile helplessly with his waist in his hand. Conan had something to do with Tang Dao, so without saying much, he turned around and left with his head down.


    Conan pulled the sleeves of the windbreaker, looked left and right, and walked side by side with Tang Dao.


    "My boss has agreed to eat this batch of goods, but I hope there will be a discount on the price."


    Tang Dao raised his forehead, even if he had a premonition, but when it was confirmed, he was still a little excited. He tried his best to resist the emotional fluctuations, but when he spoke, there was still some fluctuation in his voice, "Of course, I can give you 20% off discount."


    20% off?


    This obviously can''t satisfy Conan''s appetite, he shook his head, "The six BTR-40s are gifts, the other goods are three T-64s for 2 million US dollars, the other guns, we are 1 million US dollars, as long as you agree, we can fight on the spot payment."


    Tang Dao turned his head suddenly, and he couldn''t help laughing, "Are you joking? Mr. Conan Klein."


    "No! I''ve always been serious about business." Conan said seriously, "I just think they''re worth so much."


    The total of three million dollars is too far from the transaction amount in Tang Dao''s heart, and he definitely cannot agree to it. However, he is definitely unwilling to give up this business, so he can only take a step back, "I can give you three BTR-40s as a gift. The next three cars cost $850,000, as for tanks, $2.5 million, and guns, $1.7 million, this is my bottom line and my greatest sincerity.��


    "Mr. Nicholas, my boss invited you to his birthday party in Central Africa." Conan frowned, and suddenly raised his mouth.


    Um?


    Tang Dao didn''t understand why the other party''s words changed suddenly, and he chatted, but he immediately understood the meaning of the other party, and it was nothing more than telling him that his boss had a great background.


    "Oh? May I know who Mr. Conan is working for?"


    "Your Majesty the emperor of Central Africa, Bokassa!" Conan stared at Tang Dao, his ugly face was distorted, but his eyes were still a little fanatical, but Tang Dao didn''t show as much surprise as he imagined, instead he frowned, With a serious face, he became very puzzled. He looked Conan up and down, and when he spoke, Lao Hei''s face darkened even more.


    "You''re not going to pay in installments, are you?"


    This made Conan so out of breath that he became short of breath and gritted his teeth, "What are you kidding!"


    Tang Dao shrugged, "I''m just curious."


    If Bokassa is still in power, maybe he really wouldn''t ask this question, but this guy was kicked out in 1979, and now he still buys weapons and equipment, does he want to make a comeback?


    To say that this Bokassa is really famous and also a legend. He is also known as the three major tyrants in Africa along with former Ugandan President A and Ming and former Zaire President Mobutu. There are too many stories about him. What cannibalism , There are many dictatorships, but what Tang Dao cares most about is that he knows that Bokassa has built a private castle, purchased more than a dozen houses, villas and manors in Switzerland and France, and owns a large number of private cars in Paris. UU reading www. uukanshu.com has more than a billion dollars in deposits in his bank account.


    Bokassa has been married 13 times, and every time he gets married, he goes around to raise funds and search for the people''s fat and anointment. An emperor''s coronation ceremony not only emptied the treasury, but also owed a large amount of foreign debt. After the coronation, workers in public companies were left without wages for several months. Subsequently, scholarships and bursaries for college students also began to stop. In order to make up for the shortfall in the national treasury and repay debts, Bokassa ordered that the wages of employees be suspended for several months, the granting of scholarships to college students should be suspended, and taxes should be collected in advance for three years. Shortly thereafter, it was announced that the people of the empire, regardless of their gender, age or age, were members of the only political party in the country, the "Black African Social Development Movement". Those over the age of 18 must pay membership dues. Those who refuse to pay must serve hard labor for 1 to 6 months.


    This has nothing to do with Tang Dao, anyway, it is a family matter, only those who have nothing to do can keep calling for human rights and intervene in other people''s internal affairs.


    What Tang Dao cares about is, after this guy steps down, will he still have the money?


    Is this more than a business?


    Conan felt the other party''s suspicion, and his teeth itched with hatred, "We can still afford this amount of money."


    Tang Dao fully demonstrated what is called face-changing stunt, and the originally restrained smile spread out again, which looked fake, "I am a person who likes to joke, of course, His Majesty the Emperor will never care about me as a businessman."


    He has no respect at all.


    That guy is an outdated old man. Now that he is making such a fuss, he must be messing around in private. Tang Dao is thinking, or after getting the payment, sell the news to the Frenchman!


    Should still be worth some pounds.


    Thinking of this, he looked at Conan with enthusiasm.


    Moving and alive "Davitt" (character on the 100 note).


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 Chapter 27： ：NOCS

    Conan''s sense of Tang Dao plummeted, and he even felt bored, and he was too lazy to bargain. He simply knocked on the board, took out a Swiss bank check from his flat bag, and quickly signed it. , tore it off, and handed it over.


    Tang Dao''s eyes instantly flashed greedy with the series of 0''s on the check!


    Six million dollars!


    However, Tang Dao was very vigilant with a little sense. He snapped his fingers behind him, and Robert trotted over with biscuit crumbs on the corner of his mouth. He smiled kindly at Conan, "Boss."


    "Call to verify."


    Robert took it over and looked at it casually. Suddenly, the corners of his eyes were torn open, his breathing was rapid, his Adam''s apple rolled up and down, and it was difficult to stop the beating of his heart. He felt heavy in his hands. This was the first time he had seen so much money. How is it possible not to be tempted?


    But he is smart, he knows unless he has the ability to run out of this airport.


    Otherwise, if you get caught, with the character of the boss, you can bury yourself in the back mountain and let yourself die.


    Anyway, Robert has already seen one of the characteristics of an arms dealer from Tang Dao, ruthless!


    He took a deep breath, nodded, turned around and ran towards the control tower, where there is a satellite phone, he can confirm with the Swiss bank.


    "Sorry, I''ve never seen so much money, I''m a little timid." Tang Dao said with a smile, took out a cigarette from his pocket, took one, and motioned to Conan, who waved his hand, but he didn''t force it, " Mr. Conan, need delivery? Just an extra $450,000."


    "No need, someone will come to receive it." Conan refused decisively.


    Tang Dao shrugged his shoulders and smoked vigorously. The two of them had no conversation, and the atmosphere became very awkward. But in a few minutes, Robert ran back again, panting, with a rosy face, and nodded towards the boss. .


    "Happy cooperation, Mr. Conan." The big stone in Tang Dao''s heart was finally let go.


    Although Lao Hei hates the Chinese''s disrespect for the African emperor, but after all, he is not to the point of tearing his face, and he is also smart. He wants to make a comeback. The arms dealer is the key, and he may be able to cooperate in the future. There is no need to deliberately It was embarrassing for him, so he pinched his nose and shook his hands, and said, "Have a nice cooperation."


    After finishing speaking, Conan left the arranger to receive it.


    "Boss, I found something interesting." After Lao Hei walked away, Robert stretched out his head and said, "This Conan Klein opened a machinery factory in the United States, mainly selling some high-tech products to third parties. The world, but he evaded taxes, the factory was closed, and the IRS is following him and wanting him, as long as he is caught, he can get 20% of his tax evasion as a reward, which is about 700,000 US dollars."


    tax evasion?


    I''ll go... Is this guy so courageous?


    Who doesn''t know the most difficult things to do in the world, Russia is hostage to the United States to evade taxes, and Mexico is fighting drugs.


    Those who can squeeze milk out of stones are the guys from the IRS. Even Superman has to pay taxes in full. The FBI, CIA, and DEA dare not evade taxes, and the old black dares to play like this.


    Tang Dao respected him as a great man.


    It''s a pity that such a person is not sold out, but it certainly can''t be now.


    He squinted his eyes, flicked the check in his hand, and kissed it openly, making no secret of his love for money.


    "Contact tomorrow''s flight, I think, we are leaving, go to New York first."


    Now that you have money, you must dress yourself up first. The clothes you are wearing should still be brought from Poland. The most important thing is to relax. But before you leave, you still have to meet Witt. He always feels that this guy is free. Mercenaries, what a pity.


    When he was found, Witt was sitting on the top of the command tower, smoking a cigarette, looking at the small mushroom clouds that sometimes exploded in the distance, and when he heard the iron gate behind him, he turned his head and saw Tang Dao, slightly surprised.


    "This place is not safe. If the bullets come, you have to go to God."


    "God loves me, and God loves the world. He will definitely bless me." Robert took a deep breath of cigarette, "What about you? Are you not afraid?"


    Tang Dao shrugged, leaned on the railing, found a cleaner place to sit down, took a breath, and said with a smile, "I''m not the same, I like dollars, I''m just...a garbage that can''t be saved, God sure doesn''t would like to see me."


    Witt was taken aback by these words, and then laughed out loud.


    Tang Dao continued to laugh, and after a while, he looked at him and said, "Are you going to be a freelance mercenary all the time?"


    Witt paused for a while while smoking, and looked into the distance, his already deep eyes became a little hesitant when viewed from the side, and there was a unique charm of this man on his razor-sharp cheeks.


    "Fuck with me." Tang Dao grabbed the railing to keep his body from shaking too much. This height is still a bit frightening, and the poles of his feet are weakening. There is a distance of nearly six or seven meters, and he will not die if he falls He had to break his leg, and he was a little afraid of heights. When he was in Stanford, he almost felt dizzy when he hung up banners.


    "How about 30,000 U.S. dollars a month and a bonus?"


    Witt''s expression moved, and he looked at Tang Dao in surprise. The latter''s face was pale, and he kept looking at the hanging feet.


    This price has exceeded at least 80% of the income of white-collar workers. In the Western world, this is also considered a high-income group. It can be compared to Witt''s income as a freelance mercenary here, but he did not blindly agree. He just hesitated. He nodded, indicating that he would think about it.


    "I''m going to leave Namibia soon. Think about it. This place is only suitable for raising waste. Follow me and create a future." Tang Dao finished his words here, slowly and carefully pulled his legs back, waiting to touch him. When he got to the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the exit. After taking two steps, he stopped again and shouted, "Witt."


    The other party turned his head in doubt, and heard Tang Dao continue.


    "There is nothing that the US dollar can''t solve. If it can''t be solved, it means that you are not rich enough. The most useless thing is when you are most helpless. If you have money, these will leave you. The US dollar can heal the pain." After he finished speaking, he left without looking back. He believed that Witt would make a choice.


    ��


    When Tang Dao returned to his room, he couldn''t wait to close the door, and even locked the door, looking very anxious.


    [Level 1 main task: Squeeze the wool! Obtain the source of goods from the Soviets, and sell them, rewards. Design blueprints of firearms and weapons, five special operations employees (team), and randomly draw rewards once (completed). ��


    The rewards of this main quest are too rich, no matter what they are, they are what he needs urgently.


    Tang Dao found a seat, stood up again after sitting firmly, brought himself a glass of water, swallowed it, stroked his chest to calm himself down, and "draw the lottery".


    The virtual screen in front of me is divided into two parts, with employees on one side and design drawings on the other, which can save time better.


    Without him calling to stop, the virtual screen stopped automatically.


    Tang Dao''s eyes shifted, and he couldn''t help but look at the column of employees. He always felt that people were more important than anything else.


    "Huh?" When he saw the five people, he let out a surprised surprise, his face was also unexpected, but then he was pleasantly surprised, he didn''t expect that he was so lucky?


    It says in English: NucleoCentrald1Sicurezza!


    Italian dignitaries protection team!


    ��

 Chapter 28： : a chance to get rich

    Italian dignitaries protection group.


    He has led the Italian police in anti-terrorism activities for nearly 30 years, and has a brilliant record.


    In January 1982, NOCS launched an operation to rescue Brigadier General James in Padua. At that time, the guy had been imprisoned by the Italian domestic left-wing organization for 42 days. 10 members of the team, dressed in civilian clothes, arrived at James'' apartment in an unmarked vehicle.


    A team member closed the supermarket gate near the exit of the apartment to prevent irrelevant personnel from leaving, while another 9 team members were ready to break into the apartment at any time. After breaking through the door, the team members rushed in quickly and subdued a terrorist in the hall with karate. Another terrorist tried to kill James, but was shot dead on the spot by a team member with a Beretta submachine gun. The whole operation took only one bullet. The small price came to a successful conclusion in just a few minutes.


    They are proficient in dozens of military skills such as karate, tactical combat training, and HALO skydiving techniques. It can be said that they are professional protection personnel in special forces. They are present in many government visits abroad.


    Even if there are five people, Tang Dao has made money. There is not much money for the game, so he will enjoy the leadership treatment first.


    He was still very satisfied with the employee lottery, and then moved his eyes to the gun blueprint.


    HKMP7 individual self-defense weapon!


    A submachine gun that doubles as a pistol.


    Length: 540 mm.


    Caliber: 4.6 mm


    Magazine capacity: 40 rounds!


    Due to the similar appearance to a pistol, the shooter can not only pull the **** out of the shoulder when shooting, but also a trained shooter can shoot the MP7 in the same way as a pistol.


    Due to the short body of the gun, it is also suitable for indoor close combat and VIP protection.


    MP7 can choose single-shot or fully-automatic firing, the design of the magazine release button is similar to HKUSP, it can be equipped with a 20-round capacity short magazine or a 40-round capacity long magazine, and a 30-round capacity magazine is also available. In addition, the silencer specially made for the MP7 will not reduce the accuracy, penetration and rate of fire of the gun due to the silencer.


    It turned out to be an individual self-defense weapon.


    This is very short in the current market. Only the FN company in Belgium is famous for developing the FNP90 submachine gun as its personal defense weapon, and the name of this gun is produced by that "crazy" company.


    If the Yankee''s company is changing the way people kill, the German''s is finding out how to be a dick.


    It can be seen from HK company''s slogan, their self-confidence and madness, "In this compromised world, we will never compromise!"


    listen...


    How domineering.


    Tang Dao has an idea in his heart, maybe he can become a real weapons dealer instead of a dealer by relying on these weapon blueprints in the future. How many people are willing to have one more competitor intervene?


    "Damn, why do I think so much?" Tang Dao shook his head vigorously, pushed away the current unrealistic thoughts, and ran to the bathroom to wash his face, folded his hands, and turned on the TV. VIP room, but there are only two or three channels here, and they are all international channels, but the news here caught his attention.


    "Gunfire in the Kremlin!"


    On the TV, a white news officer broadcast the news full of horror, but there was still a little joy hidden in his brows, "The KGB Alpha team has infiltrated Gorbachev''s Foros villa in Crimea and detained his guards. .��


    As soon as Tang Dao''s expression changed, a word immediately came to his mind: "August 19 Incident!"


    This was the trigger for the collapse of the Soviet Union.


    I was so busy that I forgot such an important link.


    This means that a huge empire is about to be divided by five horses, and it also means that the flesh on his body can be cut off without restraint. Tang Dao smells the smell of dollars in the air, and I believe vultures all over the world are also His eyes lit up, waiting for Lao Maozi''s body to crash down.


    He remembered that in the future, many bigwigs would fall down because of the old man.


    The Georgian border guards have ten large warehouses that have been rounded up. In addition to heavy machine guns, there are four 2S3 howitzers and ten ����-6-23 aviation cannons. What''s more, among them There are also six rounds of R-73 short-range air-to-air missiles produced by the Pennant Machinery Production and Design Bureau, but when these things were lost at the time, the officers of the border guards completely concealed them. Baruch only confessed when he was arrested by the Brazilian police.


    When he bought these things, he only spent 10 truckloads of cans and coats, worth $700,000.


    But he changed hands and sold it for 31 million US dollars!


    Alexander. Baruch is just one of the representatives.


    The business opportunity is waving at Tang Dao, as if unscrupulously inviting, who can bear it?


    Click.


    Tang Dao turned off the TV, sat down on the end of the bed, leaned forward, and finished the half glass of water that was still unfinished, and then pressed back the heart that was eager to jump out, and calmed down a lot .


    "If you go now, you won''t get any good stuff. Don''t be in a hurry. You have to find a way to pack yourself up." He murmured to himself, his ambition was growing, and if he was not satisfied, he would mainly rely on selling guns. To sell bigger pieces.


    But he also understands that he has no contacts now, so he can''t continue to look for tires. That guy wants half of his money. Damn, he''s too greedy, he will die very early.


    There are many emotions flashing in Tang Dao''s eyes, vicious, greedy, frightened, tyrannical and crazy.


    "The cowardly are starved to death, the daring ones are strangled to death." With red eyes and clenched fists, he suddenly got up, opened the door and went out, just in time to meet Osborne who was trotting over. Before Tang Dao could speak, he listened to the British Say, "Boss, a few people want to see you."


    Those few should be members of the Italian dignitaries protection team.


    He waved his hand to indicate that this matter was not important, and pulled Osborn by the collar, "Go and call John Kansberg over."


    I have never seen the boss so serious before, Osborne''s expression was also restrained, he nodded, and went to call the Yankee, he had seen John, a free mercenary, who came with Gould and the others, but he was immediately dismissed by the boss I fell in love with it, but I don''t know what it is about that guy.


    For about two minutes, Tang Dao smoked a cigarette. UU Reading finally saw Osborne come back, accompanied by a Mohican man with a small vest, big sunglasses on his face, and combat boots on his feet. This shape... looks like an American bum.


    "Boss, someone is calling."


    Tang Dao nodded, threw the half of the cigarette on the ground, stepped on it and said, "I have a task for you." He paused here, looked at the two people, and found that they The man looked serious, so he nodded in satisfaction, hooked his fingers, motioned for the two of them to come closer, and whispered in his ear, "Go back to Poland..."


    Osborne''s face gradually became strange, "Boss, I always do this kind of work."


    "Don''t complain. After you finish this, go to Ukraine to register a company. At that time, I will deposit the money into your bank card. All you need to do is to find local politicians and spend money for them without saving. "


    The British guy, who was still a bit ugly at first, finally smiled.


    The task of spending money, he is willing to suffer this crime, the corners of his mouth are cracked, "Boss, you can leave it to me."


    "Let me tell you, if you play yourself to death, then I will drag your body to Africa to feed the dogs! Don''t mess with me, John, look at him."


    "Okay, boss." John Kansberg nodded, looking at Osborn with his eyes behind the sunglasses. The latter was uncomfortable all over, he squirmed, and said with a dry smile, "Boss, I''m definitely not like that People, I promise to focus on missions, don''t worry, things in Poland will definitely be done beautifully."


    Tang Dao asked John, who had a steady personality, to follow Osborne, just looking at this man, and thanking God for not fooling around.


    "Get ready, you can go first." He said, and handed the prepared stack of US dollars to John, and repeatedly urged, "Be careful."

 Chapter 29： : You can die, but you can’t be poor

    Poland. Lublin, Black Street.


    The street is full of stench, there are vomit under the telephone poles, there are still silk stockings hanging by the trash can, and there are even a few black people lying around. : "Negroescongregateinkennels!"


    A silver classic car was parked on the side of the road, half of the windows were slowly rolled down, a hairy hand stretched out, and threw out a garbage bag.


    "Do you want some? Italian hot dogs." Osborn, who was sitting on the driver''s license, handed the food to John and asked.


    "Thank you, no need." John waved his hand.


    Osborn shrugged his shoulders, opened his **** mouth and bit the hot dog in one bite, humming contentedly in his throat, suddenly seemed to think of something, straightened up, and took two black-headed dogs from the back seat with great effort. He put on a hood, gave it to John, and put it on by himself, "French, comfortable to wear, that guy has seen me before."


    "Are you sure he will show up here?" John asked while putting on the hood and pointing to the 911 bar. He was very suspicious of Osborne.


    The Brit peeked at him with both eyes out, swallowed the last bite of the hot dog, bent down, and took out two Mat 49 submachine guns from under the chair, loaded with magazines.


    French, just do the dirty work.


    "I never doubt myself." Osborn said confidently.


    John''s face wrinkled in the mask, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the door of the 911 bar being pushed open from inside, and two **** men in suits with their sleeves rolled up, showing tattoos, came out with tires on the left and right. .


    "The target has appeared, proceed according to the plan, sit still!" Osborn whistled, stepped on the accelerator vigorously, black smoke rose from the exhaust pipe, and rushed out like a bow and arrow.


    The sound immediately attracted the attention of Tire and the others.


    Tire''s right cheek twitched slightly, and an ominous premonition magnified infinitely in his heart, he shouted, "Go back!"


    But at this time, how could there be time?


    John opened the window, and his upper body came out, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, he opened the safety, and fired with a submachine gun horizontally!


    chug chug...


    It only takes a few seconds for a clip of 32 bullets.


    Osborne turned the steering wheel vigorously to the left, and the car as a whole lay horizontally in the middle of the road.


    The two of them pushed open the door and went down, facing the injured tire and others, they continued to mend their guns, and they didn''t even have time to wait for the other party to talk nonsense, a series of actions were done neatly.


    "Withdraw!" Osborne unloaded the magazine with his left hand, quickly took out the new ammunition from the satchel with his right hand, and loaded it. He opened the door and got in. John glanced at it casually. The corpse was smashed. As soon as the car started, it jumped into the trunk. Osborne, who was holding the steering wheel, was like Fangio (F1 racing master!) Possessed, the tires of this car may not be able to keep up with his maneuvers. He got into the alley and disappeared.


    A shooting this early in the morning? !


    It immediately added a bit of terror to this small city. The Poles thought that the Ukrainians next door were calling. The two countries have a lot of filth in history, and they were too scared to come out.


    When the police arrived at the scene, everyone had run away, so they had no choice but to surround the scene and wait for forensic identification.


    "A total of 71 eggshells were found at the scene, and 67 rounds of bullets were found on the three deceased. It is judged that the murderer has undergone military training and has certain military skills..."


    The Lublin police chief, who heard the forensic results at the time, suppressed the case.


    What are you kidding?


    military training?


    This looks like a vendetta, and Ukraine next door has started to make trouble, so there is no need to find something to do at this point.


    then��


    When it never happened.


    Anyway, if someone dies, or a black person, it won''t cause any sensation.


    ��


    And at the Herutfontein Airport at this time, there was also a scene of reluctance.


    "Mr. Nicholas, don''t you plan to stay for a few more days?" Dalton held Tang Dao''s hand, tears were about to come down, the snot was a bit discolored on the black face, he was crying so much Everyone''s scalp is numb.


    The main reason is that these benefactors are gone, and he will have no money to earn again.


    But he heard that this Chinese made millions of dollars here!


    Millions of dollars, my God!


    If Dalton had so much money, he would have gone to the United States long ago, so he wouldn''t have to worry about every day in this **** Namibia, for fear that the rebels would rush in and hang him on a tree.


    Tang Dao''s face turned red, he pulled out his hand vigorously, his face twitched, and he smiled hard, "I will come sometime." He turned around and prepared to board the plane as he said that, he was taken aback when he saw the empty apron, He patted his head and turned around, "Mr. Dalton, I want to ask, how many aprons are there?"


    The old black was stunned for a moment, but his brain didn''t come back to his senses.


    tarmac?


    How much?


    Can I still buy it?


    Dalton immediately withdrew his tears, and when he mentioned money, he became interested, rolled his eyes cunningly, and stretched out his palm, "Five thousand dollars!"


    Tang Dao was about to be laughed at by him.


    The total value of the construction of the Herutfontein Airport is only about 1 million US dollars. Of course, this place is small, but the flow of people is also low, and it is mostly used for unloading goods. The flow of goods also dropped sharply, and they began to be unable to pay wages.


    $5000?


    It only costs about US$1 a day to find someone to fight in a place like Africa, which is enough to pull out a large army.


    "For $1,000 each, I''ll buy three aprons." Tang Dao said his price.


    "1200 dollars!"


    Tang Dao is too lazy to haggle over the matter of several hundred dollars with him now He bought the three aprons at the airport mainly for his own waterway. In the future, it is impossible for weapon sales to often use other people''s planes, right? Look at the later large arms dealers, who didn''t have their own fleet of planes? It was an unscrupulous provocation in the air. If the eagle sauce hadn''t been **** off later, the fighter jets went straight into the air, and these guys could drop air over the United States.


    After paying the payment very simply, Tang Dao patted Dalton on the shoulder, and under the protection of several strong men, boarded the plane to New York.


    Sitting on the first-class cabin, looking at the desert that is gradually going away, with a huge sum of 6 million US dollars in his pocket, Tang Dao can only feel that a bigger wave is coming. narrower as only a few people are allowed to pass.


    The business at this time is not the professional class that came out of the ivory tower, the academic school that followed the rules and was full of passion. The businessmen in the 90s were the beasts. They just wanted to open their mouths and swallow what they could hold. dollars.


    Have you ever sent a severed hand to the home of the Ukrainian Defense Minister and told him not to meddle in his own business?


    Have you ever seen the magic of spending a few cans to buy a few planes?


    The world of the 90s was crazy!


    It is also full of opportunities.


    Being trampled down, beaten to death in the wilderness, or even fed to dogs without a whole body, is better than starving to death on the street at the end, staring at the world of feasting and feasting, looking at the beauties on the sports car for sale. Scratching, watching others eat food that I haven''t eaten.


    People, can kill!


    But don''t be poor.


    "I will definitely be the top one! I want to be the biggest one." Tang Dao squeezed the blanket on his body tightly, tilted his head and looked at the night scene outside the window, and made a decision for himself in his heart to live and live better.

 Chapter 30： : This **** law and order

    New York!


    The "Big Apple City" in the 1990s was not a kind place, and the air in this place was not sweet. It was full of syringes, pimps, thieves and AIDS. In contrast, the New York we met later was like Disney innocence.


    Criminals looking for a chance to get rich overnight, naive tourists and fools eager to show off their new purchases, but they don''t realize that they have long been the prey of mobs who are waiting for their opportunities. Large gold chains and fur coats were stripped from the victims alive.


    So, if it''s just for face, please don''t wear your designer clothes without bodyguards!


    Kennedy International Airport.


    Tang Dao walked out of the terminal building casually, with his pockets in his mouth and a sausage in his mouth. Smoking is not allowed in this airport, and he is addicted to it.


    Robert was half a body later, holding two khaki handbags in his left and right hands. This guy was wearing white combat boots. The two looked like investors who came to New York to pan for gold.


    "Huh?" Tang Dao was about to walk out when he saw a booth erected along the wall.


    This can be regarded as a characteristic of Western culture. You can see real estate agencies, law firms, travel rental cars and other services here. As long as you have money, from here on, someone will serve you.


    "Go and have a look."


    Tang Dao nodded lightly, and walked towards the booth that read: "Markle Car Rental Company".


    Sitting in the back is a little girl wearing glasses, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with her head down and her nails nailed, looking very bored.


    Boom.


    Robert knocked twice on the table, and the little girl raised her head in a daze, but then she stood up hastily and nervously, but accidentally tripped over the plastic seat, and she quickly went to help the chair again, Accidentally, his **** bumped into the booth again, which made the whole thing fly away.


    "No... I''m sorry, sir." The little girl blushed.


    Tang Dao smiled gently, "It''s okay, I want to ask, can you rent a car here?"


    The little girl''s eyes lit up when she heard that the service was ready, she took out a small book from the corner of the table, and handed it over with both hands, "Hello, sir, I''m Natalie, here are our company''s models." Waiting for Tang Dao After nodding and slowly opening it, she began to introduce the history and scale of the Markle car rental company.


    In fact, in the 1980s, an economic crisis occurred around the world. Among them, the assets of the middle class and the bottom people in the United States shrank by 3/4, so many people had to sell their properties, and many luxury cars were bought by those who wanted to buy them. Rent it to New Yorkers who care about saving face.


    Markle Car Rental Company is one of the 300 car rental companies in New York, but its scale is relatively large, which is why they can set up a stall at Kennedy Airport.


    "Huh?" When Tang Dao turned to the end, his eyes lit up. There were several luxury cars on it, Rolls-Royce Silver Cloud, Hutouben and Cadillac.


    These were considered luxury cars in the early 90s.


    "How much is the daily rental for these two cars?" Tang Dao asked, pointing to Rolls Royce Silver Cloud and Cadillac.


    "2000 dollars!"


    Perhaps Natalie could get a lot of commission for this order, and the smile on her face became more friendly, "Just give me your passports to register, but if there is man-made damage, we will be held accountable."


    Tang Dao made a decision directly. What��s the matter with taking a taxi to travel in New York? Even if you don��t buy a car, you must at least rent two luxury cars. Isn��t making money just for enjoyment? He counted a stack of Franklins from his pocket, pressed them on the table, and leaned forward, "I''ll rent it for a week first, how long will it take for the car to arrive?"


    "Twenty minutes." Natalie shook Motorola, "I have already contacted the company, please sit down first, sir, do you want coffee? Juice?"


    This is a big customer. I can get 15% of this business, which means several hundred dollars. This is a lot of money. I don��t know where to get the fruit. It''s comfortable to serve.


    In the blink of an eye, the Motorola on the table rang, and Natalie picked it up. After talking a few times, she hung up, half-bent, and pointed at the door, "Sir, the car is here, let''s go out and have a look." Bar."


    Tang Dao nodded, put Erlang''s legs down, and walked out behind the little girl.


    I saw the Rolls-Royce parked at a glance. This classic model and the statuette are unforgettable. The silver-gray looks majestic. The Cadillac behind it is still a convertible. The equipment is clear at a glance, and the music is played softly. Walk from the terminal building Passengers who came out watched with envy or surprise.


    Is there any rich man coming out?


    "Oh~ Cool!"


    Tang Dao whistled, snapped his fingers, looked at Robert and smiled, "Can you drive a luxury car?"


    "Of course, sir." Robert didn''t move his eyes away at all, and he was reluctant to leave. His tone was also a little excited, and the man''s resistance to the car was almost non-existent. It''s like a woman can''t move her legs when she sees Bao.


    "Sir, this is my business card. If you have any questions, you can contact me." The man who delivered the car was a white guy in his early 170s. Although he was a little surprised that he was Asian, he didn''t show it on his face. A person who rents a car for 2,000 US dollars a day is not something he can offend. He will not be stupid if he is racially discriminatory and works in a US dollar workplace.


    Bata Bremen.


    Tang Dao put away his business card and gestured towards him. Robert helped him open the car door. At this moment, a black man suddenly rushed out from among the passengers, wearing a helmet and hip-hop-style clothes, with red and blue crossed. , although the face was blocked, but the eyes could still see a bit ferocious, and rushed towards Tang Dao, the target was the handbag on the ground.


    This scene happened very quickly, but there were others faster than him.


    As soon as the black man stretched out his hand, he was hit by a huge impact from the side. It was like a car, and it knocked him into the air. He fell to the ground and rolled a few times. His head was still dizzy and his eyes were full of stars. Before he regained consciousness, he vaguely saw a big man holding his hand, and fell over his shoulder amidst the exclamation of the crowd.


    This time it is completely in place.


    "Mr. Protect!" The three NOCS members formed a circle to protect Tang Dao, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com looked around vigilantly. The person who spoke was a tall white man, wearing dark green casual clothes, who separated the staff of the car rental company, and the two members who pressed down on the black people were foreign security hidden in the crowd, just to prevent this conflict.


    "Don''t be nervous, Jeffrey." Tang Dao patted the white man''s shoulder and said.


    Jeffrey. Nicole, nicknamed: Golden Shield, captain of the NOCS team, graduated from the American Political Protection Academy, a security expert, and a karate expert. He has visited with Italian senior officials and successfully protected the target 81 times.


    The eyes behind the golden shield sunglasses still looked left and right, and he didn''t even dare to approach the car. He couldn''t guarantee whether this black man had anything to do with the person from the car rental company.


    This scene obviously exceeded the expectations of Natalie and others. The little girl just covered her mouth and kept shouting OMG.


    But Bata Bremen looked at Tang Dao nervously, and was relieved when he found that there was nothing wrong with him, and shouted to the people around him, "Go and call the guards."


    The police at Kennedy Airport came very quickly. After investigation, this is a habitual robbery. He must think that Tang Dao is a rich man, and he is of Asian descent. No need to make a confession, just put the black man on the police car and drive away.


    "Uh... sir, this." Bata Bremen rubbed his hands together in embarrassment.


    "I understand. After all, robbery is a characteristic of the United States, and New York is no exception. I can understand." Although Tang Dao said with a smile, his tone made it clear that he was very dissatisfied with the city.


    Bata Bremen opened his mouth, but he had no choice but to send Tang Dao and others into the car, watched them leave, and then clasped his hands and complained, "This **** New York law and order!"


    ��

 Chapter 31： : 0 millionaires

    "Oh shit!"


    Tang Dao straightened his feet. The interior of this Yinyun was obviously modified. The front and rear space is super large, and it is very comfortable to sit on. Moreover, the original owner of this car may be a TV show fan. There is also a small TV installed here for easy viewing. , Open the window slightly, let the warm Mexican wind blow, stretch out your hand, and feel the warmth between your fingers.


    "Boss, where are we going?" Robert, who was used to the luxury car, held the steering wheel, straightened the rearview mirror with his right hand, and asked Tang Dao.


    "Go to Wall Street in Manhattan." Tang Dao said while pointing to a spacious road, signaling to go this way.


    As soon as Robert turned the steering wheel, he saw someone about to cross the road and honked the horn. A white-haired old woman withdrew her feet in fright. She was leaning on a cane, wearing glasses, looking at the **** of the luxury car, and swearing. I also kept my voice down, for fear of being heard by the people in the car. In the United States, the gap between the rich and the poor not only represents two classes, but also represents two worlds.


    Have money and then have power.


    No money, then bankruptcy and wandering.


    It''s like a law, mocking the city of the world.


    Wall Street is the name of a large street extending from Broadway Road to the East River in the southern part of Manhattan, New York City. It is only one-third of a mile long and 11 meters wide. .


    The street is narrow and short, only 7 blocks from Broadway to the East River, but it is known as "the financial center of the United States".


    The management offices of banking, insurance, shipping, railway and other companies established by the Morgan chaebol, the Rockefeller oil king and the DuPont consortium are concentrated here. The famous New York Stock Exchange is also here, and it is still the headquarters of several major exchanges: such as Nasdaq, American Stock Exchange, New York Futures Exchange and so on.


    Swiss banks also have branches here.


    In fact, the famous Stephen Spielberg once directed a documentary novel "Revenge" adapted from the "National Post" columnist George Jonas. There are scenes of Swiss banks in it, but it can be false. He portrayed the employees inside as rigid and indifferent, but in fact, only those who have been there know that this is impossible. As for whether there will be different treatment for the rich and the common people, will it be the poor who can afford to go to the Swiss bank?


    As soon as the Rolls-Royce Silver Cloud came to a stop, Tang Dao and the others just got out of the car when a sharp-eyed staff member came over. She was a woman with blond hair, light makeup, and clean clothes. Her eyes were clear and bright, "Mr. , good afternoon, how can I help you?"


    "I need to cash a check." Tang Dao looked left and right. Everyone in the bank has a job, orderly, and the decoration is full of classical Swiss style, simple and clear. Then he looked at the other party''s work card, "Julia .Hudson"


    Julia. Hudson?


    "Please come with me." She smiled slightly, spread her hands as a gesture of invitation, and casually glanced at Robert and the others who were following Tang Dao. She was also well-informed, although Jeff inside. Nicole and the others were dressed very simply, but judging from their posture, they were obviously trained professionally, as could be seen from their stance and their size.


    Julia brought Tang Dao and others to a small room, about 20 square meters, but the inside may be due to the decoration, it did not look very oppressive and narrow, but it was very atmospheric in the visual, and the air conditioner was turned on properly. Temperature, after asking Tang Dao and others to sit down, Julia helped to make a few cups of coffee, and after a while, a middle-aged white man opened the door and walked in, "Good afternoon, sir, I''m Bernie Chatham, and I''m in charge of check cashing Work."


    Tang Dao nodded, and pushed the check over, "Exchange the money for me, prepare one hundred thousand dollars for me, and deposit the others in an account for me."


    Bernie picked up the check with both hands, first looked at the unique anti-counterfeiting mark of the Swiss bank check, his face relaxed, at least the other party was not a liar, and then looked at the amount, six million US dollars, even if he had a lot of knowledge, this time it would be too late. A bit confused, according to the standards of Swiss banks, more than two million US dollars are considered wealthy users, and enjoy more privileges.


    "Wait a minute, I''ll make arrangements now." Bernie stood up while pulling his suit, "Sir, please ask someone to come with me."


    Tang Dao made a face towards Robert, and the latter picked up the check and followed him out.


    According to the rules of Swiss banks, they do not accept personal things from customers, so as not to touch privacy or cause conflicts.


    "Miss Julia, I want to buy some suits, is there any good place?"


    "Of course, Hugo Boss, Ferre, alvin Klein... If necessary, I can contact their professionals to come and help." Julia said.


    Tang Dao frowned, and said with a smile, "Swiss Bank still has this service?"


    "Swiss Bank serves all rich people. As long as you need it, we can solve it." Julia''s voice was not high, but the confidence and pride in her tone could not be hidden. She looked up at the young millionaire and hesitated. Next, said, "In any place, the rich can always enjoy privileges. The law can''t or can''t curb your desire to show your wealth. If you are willing to pay, there will be many people willing to help you solve any troubles."


    "Including you?" Tang Dao put down Erlang''s legs, sat up straight, raised the corners of his mouth, and stared at the other party unscrupulously. Forehead, adding a bit of charm.


    Julia was taken aback for a moment, then covered her mouth and smiled, "Sir, you really like to joke." Although she said this, Tang Dao noticed that the opponent''s muscles were tense, and he seemed very nervous.


    But... there is no opposite **** that cannot be defeated by money.


    Tang Dao also smiled, touched the cigarette on the table, raised it on the sofa again, pressed the lighter, and with a crackling sound, a purple flame was emitted, and he lit it on the cigarette end, puffing out smoke, and clasped his hands together. Li, "Please contact me, Armani, I want to make some suits."


    "Of course." Julia breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid of the other party''s unreasonable demands, but... also a little eager.


    After all, the salary in the Swiss bank is not enough for him to live a good life with his son in New York.


    About ten minutes later, Bernie came back with a smile on his face. Robert was carrying a bag in his hand, UU Reading It was full, and his face was still flushed, as if the excitement had not faded.


    "This is your card, and this is my business card. If you need it, you can contact me." Bernie handed it over with both hands.


    "Thank you very much." Tang Dao put the card in the inner bag and was about to leave. Bernie and Julia sent him to the door. There was a police car parked outside. Three policemen sat inside with the windows half open. The knife is unknown.


    Bernie stepped forward and explained, "We have a cooperation with the Manhattan District Police Department, and they will protect you to the hotel."


    Tang Dao clicked twice, the treatment of this rich man in the United States is simply indescribable, he has never experienced these treatments in his previous life, the trouble of the rich is probably how to spend money, and what Tang Dao thought before was, How to survive without being frozen to death, took a deep breath, thanked Bernie, opened the car door and was about to sit on it, then turned around and called out, "Miss Julia."


    This startled Julia, who was standing behind, and hurried over.


    "What I just said is true. If you want to, you can come to the Manhattan Hotel to find me." After Tang Dao blinked, he got into the car and left under the protection of a police car in front and a Cadillac behind him.


    Julia was flustered, but Bernie looked at her deeply and didn''t ask any questions. He has worked in the New York branch of the Swiss Bank for nearly ten years, and he has learned a truth. Don''t ask why, and don''t ask anyone. If you know too much about your privacy, especially the thoughts of those rich people, apart from satisfying your curiosity, you will not be able to increase your salary a little bit, and may even make you lose your job.


    For some things, hard work alone is not enough, you have to learn to be smart.


    Moreover, Bernie also guessed that there are only a few types of things between men and women.


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 Chapter 32： : Registered Company Program

    Manhattan, Presidential Suite.


    "Sir, please come in." A white woman in formal attire opened the door, gave up half of her body, and respectfully invited Tang Dao in. Behind her was a black man carrying a box in both hands, stepping on the carpet carefully, With his head down, he put the luggage on the shelf.


    Tang Dao glanced at the suite and nodded in satisfaction. As expected of $1,000 a night, the bed alone is two meters wide, which is big enough!


    "Sir, is there any other order?"


    "No more, I will come to you if I have something to do." Tang Dao waved his hand casually, and the white woman bowed halfway, and took the black man away, not forgetting to close the door before leaving.


    Tang Dao stretched his waist, opened his hands, made a dive, and threw himself directly on the bed, which was still very soft. After bouncing a few times, he rolled over on his back with his arms under his head. Anxious to drive away the other party is because the system has a task.


    [Level 1 main task: Personal assets reach 30 million US dollars! Rewards: two skill draws, two technical employees (elites). ��


    Technical employees?


    Could it be that Osborne, Robert and others are all combat employees?


    Could it be that this employee can still build fighter jets?


    Tang Dao just grinned silently, but then he turned his head and thought, it seems nothing is impossible, maybe the system can really handle it? !


    Boom boom boom.


    A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, and Tang Dao sat up straight before shouting, "Please come in."


    "Boss, Armani''s staff is here." Robert pushed the door open and said.


    "Go and call Jindun and the others over. Everyone will customize a suit, including necessities such as leather shoes and sunglasses. I will pay for it."


    Robert was also taken aback, but when he realized it, a smile appeared on his face, "Okay, boss."


    After finishing speaking, he went to the next door and knocked on the door, calling Jeffrey. Nicole and others called over, and the Italians were also quite interested.


    Although Armani is only 30 years old, it is quite popular in the United States because of its rather tough style, coupled with the rendering of many movies, its sales have been rising steadily, radiating to the West and even the world.


    Armani''s staff is a white-haired old man with dreadlocks, gold mirrorless glasses, and a short suit. When he came in, he was a little confused when he saw a room full of strong men, but then, Habitually looked them up and down, he was satisfied that he could feel each other''s abdominal muscles, as well as the wide and comfortable muscles.


    "Burbage, Burbage Manfred, this is my apprentice." The old man greeted generously, and finally looked at Tang Dao. This big guy was the only one sitting here.


    "Nicholas, I want to order two suits for my guys." Tang Dao turned sideways and picked up a box of cigars marked with the letter "Cohiba" from the small cabinet next to him. This kind of extreme cigar in the 1960s, But it was a diplomatic gift to the prime minister of another country. It wasn''t interviewed to the general public until the late 80''s.


    A box of 38x152mm Cohiba cigars costs more than 7,000 US dollars. If you are in a hotel, it will definitely be more expensive, but if you have money, it is such a luxury.


    Tang Dao tore open the package and gestured to Burbage, who waved his hand, "Sorry, we can''t smoke while we''re working, sir."


    "You are really a dedicated employee." Tang Dao took one for himself, and distributed the rest to the employees. He sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and watched Burbage get busy. Although this old guy looks quite old, But the speed is not slow, and I don''t know if it''s intentional. He always likes to touch the abdominal muscles of Jin Dun and others a few times, and praises their good figure.


    Everyone is embarrassed.


    What the hell!


    This is not an old rabbit.


    "First...sir, there is no need to measure here." Robert stood up straight, with a blushing face and lifted his pants, Burbage was very serious, "Sir, every inch has a different charm. If you make it bigger or sit down, it can''t be perfect. It is undoubtedly a failure to support your temperament, and I will not allow defective products to appear in my works."


    Robert swallowed, and looked at Tang Dao, who was just watching a show. Robert had no choice but to slowly raise his hand and let Burbage measure the size.


    In just half an hour, it felt like a battle, and my whole body was tense.


    After muttering a few words to the apprentice, Burbage raised his head and asked, "Sir, do you have any other requirements?"


    Tang Dao was about to shake his head, when Geoffrey next to him said first, "Boss, can the inner pocket of the clothes be made deeper."


    "Um?"


    Tang Dao looked at him suspiciously, and immediately understood what he meant. The inner pocket is deeper, which can better hide the guy. He nodded, "Just do as you said, how long will it take?"


    Burbage nodded, wrote down the requirements, thought for a while, and said, "It will be about a week, pay 40% of the deposit first, and then pay the balance when we are done."


    The custom-made ones are a bit more expensive, a set costs 4,000 US dollars, and these six people will cost close to 50,000 US dollars.


    It is really expensive!


    You can buy a small house in a remote place in New York.


    "Of course." Tang Dao walked to the cargo cabinet at the door, took off the bag that the black man put in just now, and unzipped the zipper quickly, and the green Franklin inside came out with his head This stack It was still very dazzling. Burbage could even hear the sound of the apprentice swallowing his saliva. This kid from the countryside of New York only earns 270 dollars a month!


    Even Burbage himself only paid $4,000, and of course there were commissions and year-end rewards.


    But this bag of US dollars is enough to make him jealous. If it weren''t for the few big men around him, he would have been unable to suppress his greed and rushed forward, but even so, he still feels like Like a cat scratching.


    Tang Dao counted two stacks and handed them to Burbage, "The extra is your expense, and I may trouble you in the future."


    Burbage was overjoyed, and quickly took it, the folds of the smile on his face were almost like dumpling wrappers, "This is what we should do." After he finished speaking, he took the apprentices and left first, and Tang Dao asked Robert to send them go downstairs.


    "Goodbye, sir."


    "Goodbye!" Robert watched the other party walk away before going back. When Burbage returned to the shop, he called the apprentice and gave him five hundred dollars. He patted the other party''s shoulder and said softly, "Go home." Go, work hard tomorrow."


    He knew that the other party couldn''t bear it either, sure enough, the little apprentice bowed to him and ran away, the shadow was also very happy.


    Burbage looked at the other party with a smile on his face. He also remembered that he was so happy when he got a dollar when he was a child, so he shook his head.


    The rich man gave a lot of tips, all of which were close to three thousand dollars. Sure enough, the corruption of the capitalists is happy.


    ��


    "Boss, it''s already been sent away." Robert came back and said.


    Tang Dao nodded, pressed the cigar into the ashtray, responded in his throat, then raised his head suddenly, "Contact the best commercial law firm in New York, I want to register a company."

 Chapter 33： : Lawyers serve capital.

    There are many forms of capital, but there is no doubt that registered companies are one of them.


    If you want to **** out some pus from Lao Maozi''s wound, you can''t get satisfactory products by yourself. Those generals who sell crazy products want to find someone who is "capable" and can afford the payment. Well, there is no such thing as installment payment in the arms business, and Tang Dao knows that you have to be ostentatious in doing business!


    It''s like going out and introducing someone.


    "Sir, good afternoon, I am the general agent of XX company in Northern Ireland."


    "Good afternoon sir, I''m Nicholas..."


    Who the **** knows who Nicholas is?


    Unless your head is painted on dollars.


    This is also one of the reasons why Tang Dao first asked Osborne to go to Ukraine to register a leather bag company.


    "Huh?" Robert looked up at Tang Dao, breathing slowly and quickly. Establishing a company means that the business is on the right track. Of course, this is what he wants to see, so he quickly agreed and took over the job.


    Tang Dao looked at the back of the other party leaving, and thought about what name to use.


    ��


    Felix. Freeman sent a suitor away with a smile on his face. When he turned around, he saw his wife, a part-time secretary, looking at him with a smile on his face, and handed him coffee.


    "Thank you very much, Miss Corona." Felix teased with a smile, took a sip of coffee and sat on the sofa.


    His wife stood behind him, pressing his temples for him.


    Felix was originally a commercial lawyer at Skadden Law Firm, one of the largest law firms in the world, and he also accepted several difficult cases, but later he jumped out to do it on his own. With his reputation, he couldn''t starve to death. In the aftermath of the financial crisis, not many decent-sized companies approached him, and he was more helping people...to solve government problems. However, obviously this is not what Felix wants at the moment.


    Excessive fatigue made him only 34 years old, but he looked much older. Sitting on the sofa, he snored comfortably and peacefully. When his wife saw it, she felt distressed and amused. Felix fell asleep sitting up and drinking coffee. , she carefully took the cup away, and just about to cover him with a quilt, she heard a hasty knock on the door.


    "Oh, **** it!" Coronna cursed in a low voice, glanced at her husband, and trotted over to open the door.


    When he opened the door, he saw a young man with blond hair standing at the door.


    "Edwin?"


    "Corona, where''s Felix." The blond young man asked anxiously.


    "He''s sleeping inside, he''s too tired." Coronna frowned.


    Edwin and Felix are former colleagues, but she still understands that there are some transactions between the two of them. For example, some orders to SDA International Law Firm will be intercepted, and Felix will also pay Strictly speaking, this kind of operation already belongs to internal commercial bribery, and they, as lawyers, will not fail to understand.


    But, it''s time to eat!


    If you don''t get caught, you are doing well. If you are caught, oh well, your wife is doing well with others.


    Corona was very opposed, but Phillips was also a very stubborn person. No one could change what he decided. He pointed to the sofa and said, "He fell asleep."


    Edwin ran in, stood on the side of the sofa, and shook him.


    Felix had just fallen asleep when he was shaken awake. His eyes were still squinted and his face was full of confusion, but the next second, after seeing Edwin clearly, he straightened his body and sat up, "Edwin? Business?"


    Although Coronna was not happy to see him, she still poured a cup of coffee, put it on the tea table, and sat by the side to listen.


    Edwin thanked him, moved the coffee a few inches to the side, and said in a rather excited tone, "There is a rich man who needs to register a company, and needs the help of a lawyer who runs from beginning to end."


    "Rich?" Felix''s eyes lit up.


    Isn''t the group of lawyers just working for the rich?


    My favorite thing is to help the rich. They are much more generous than the poor. As for humanitarian assistance? Will there be news? Will the government subsidize it? Being fooled, not for money but for fame, without these two, who would be willing to suffer?


    Edwin also nodded with joy, took out a small piece of paper from his pocket, with densely written words on it, and handed it to Felix, "This is the address and contact person."


    "Robert Lee? Manhattan Hotel?" Felix raised the corner of his mouth, folded the paper and put it in his pocket.


    "Well, can you give me the money first? I''m a little tight lately." Edwin rubbed his hands, a little embarrassed.


    He is just a CD-ROM from Skadden International Law Firm, and he is also a trainee lawyer. His salary is only a thousand dollars a month, but he has big hands and feet, and he likes to play a few games. I heard that he owes tens of thousands of dollars outside. U.S. dollars, but it doesn''t matter what Felix does, but he thinks that the other party owes money, so he will try to help him do some work and earn some extra money.


    "Go and get five hundred dollars," Felix said to his wife.


    Coronna opened her mouth, got up anyway, went back to the room, found the wallet from under the pillow, and found out the wedding photos of the two of them, there were only about seven or eight US dollars, which... was almost all of their belongings, They are going bankrupt!


    After drawing five hundred-dollar bills, he walked back to the living room and handed them to Edwin. The latter hurriedly took them without counting them. He patted them in his hands and couldn''t wait to leave. He had capital to turn the tables again.


    "Darling, we''re out of money." After the other party left, Coronna worried.


    Felix held his wife''s face, and kissed gently on the forehead, very tenderly, "Don''t worry, God will bless us, he will not disappoint those who believe in him, and we will definitely have money."


    Coronna, nestled in his arms, believed that her husband, a Ph.D. student in law at New York University, had a future.


    ��


    the next day.


    After Felix had breakfast at home, UU Reading kissed his wife goodbye, and drove his second-hand Audi car to Manhattan. He also specially changed into a Verzhe suit, and his leather shoes were shiny. When he drove the car to the entrance of the hotel, he straightened his hair in front of the mirror, took a deep breath, and got out of the car with a smile on his face.


    "Stop the car for me, thank you." He threw the key to the parking doorman, walked into the hall in two or three steps, and smiled warmly at the front desk lady, "Hello, I want to find Mr. Robert at No. 555 , I have an appointment with him."


    The lady at the front desk looked at Felix. She wore glasses on her face and spoke softly, which made it easy to be full of goodwill.


    "Please wait a moment, sir, let me contact you." She called Tang Dao''s room, and Felix took a step back and stood beside him. After the receptionist hung up the phone, his face was full of hope. with.


    "plz follow me."


    "Thank you." Felix nodded, carrying his bag and followed him to the VIP passage. Only here is the direct access to the presidential suite.


    When he got to the fifth floor and the elevator opened, he saw two strong men in black suits staring at him, their eyes could tickle the sphincter. Just when his face was stiff with laughter, one of the strong men hooked With a hook, "Come with us."


    Felix followed obediently like a rabbit.


    He has also seen many rich men and knows many bodyguards, but compared with the two people in front of him, he always feels that there is something lacking. The eyes of these two people seem to be able to see through you, and goose bumps all over his body.


    Walking to room 555, the employee knocked on the door, and a voice came from inside: "Please come in."


    Pushing open the door, Felix who was behind couldn''t wait to look up.


    "Huh? Yellow skin? Asian?"


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 Chapter 34： : Thesavior

    "Smoking?" Tang Dao handed over the cigarette case, and Felix, who was sitting upright, waved his hands, "Thank you, I don''t smoke."


    "Pour a cup of coffee, sir."


    With a cigar in his hand, Tang Dao went to the sofa, wrapped in pajamas, blew a smoke ring, and nodded with a smile, "It''s good not to smoke, so as not to get lung cancer." Speaking of this, he lit an ashtray Put down the ashes, squint your eyes, "I want to register a foreign trade company, but I will leave New York in a few days, and I will give you full authority to take care of it, and help me choose a good place to do business. It is best to be in the New York City area, and the rent price should not be too high." high."


    From the moment he spoke, Felix had already prepared a pen and paper, and recorded Tang Dao''s request, "Sir, I have to tell you that the taxes in New York State are very high, and you can go to other states. I have a way to give you a reasonable price." tax avoidance."


    "I''ll talk about this later. My company won''t be in New York for a long time. The air in this place smells of decay. I like passion!" Tang Dao made a gesture of fireworks with his right hand, and they exploded.


    Felix lowered his head and asked casually, "What''s the name of the company?"


    "The!" Tang Dao blurted out the name he had thought of a long time ago. Felix raised his head as soon as the nib of the pen was stuck on the paper, his face full of doubts. The former thought he didn''t understand, so he emphasized it again, this time Yankee The expression on his face seemed constipated, and he was also frightened by the name.


    "Why, can''t it be used?" Tang Dao frowned and asked.


    "No, no, I''m just afraid that my husband will be protested by those from the religious association." Felix smiled wryly.


    Savior!


    Although there are all kinds of weird names in the United States, even the name "Oldbusheatsshit (Old X eats **** is allowed, and it is allowed. By the way, this is a burger restaurant. During the Gulf War, the business here was booming, but no one Will check him out, even Felix saw the police inside, holding a glass.


    "It''s okay, it''s just a bunch of guys who eat too much and have nothing to do, don''t worry about them, can they still sue me?"


    Now that Tang Dao has already made his decision, Felix will not say anything, and put his chin on the back of the pen, "Does it belong to a joint-stock company or is it a sole proprietorship?"


    "Sole proprietorship, of course."


    The Yankee nodded, and after asking three or four more important questions, he closed the pen, "I understand what you''re asking, and it will cost about three thousand dollars."


    Tang Dao didn''t even bother to bargain for such a small amount of money, so he simply paid.


    Looking at the green dollar bills on it, Felix''s hands were itchy. Instead of taking it, he put the pen in the book, calmed down his mood slowly, and raised his head, "Sir, do you need a private lawyer?"


    He looked at Tang Dao nervously.


    It is also difficult for a lawyer to be in a difficult situation now. He has to find a rich man who can rely on him.


    Tang Dao raised his brows. Having studied in the United States, he knows the concept and function of a private lawyer. What a fool!


    Almost all institutions or celebrities have private lawyers, and even a small part of them are the entire group, responsible for business, criminal, etc., even the law school of Stanford University where he studied is called: "Connecticut bully", no Unwinnable lawsuit.


    He didn''t say a word, thinking about it in his head, and put out the half of the cigar. He doesn''t need a lawyer now, maybe he won''t need it in the future. Tang Daoba''s company is not positioned as a second-hand dealer. When the time is right, what he wants is independent production At that time, the role of commercial lawyers will be obvious.


    "How do you want to charge?"


    Tang Dao opened his mouth to ask Felix, and he couldn''t hold back the joy on his face, "Private lawyers are paid on an annual or monthly salary, and I only need 50,000 US dollars a year. If a case occurs, I will charge another fee according to the difficulty. .��


    This is the current popular charging standard in the United States.


    Moreover, there is no rule that a private lawyer can only rely on one person, and Tang Dao will not regard him as a confidant. It is more of a need, just a title. If it is the kind of confidant who knows his own details and helps to fight the lawsuit, he can To slowly find and cultivate.


    "Yes, I agree with this plan." Tang Dao nodded.


    Felix heaved a sigh of relief, the depression that had been suppressing in his heart finally dissipated, they didn''t have to declare bankruptcy, and they could change to a slightly better house, without having to worry about the bank''s reminders.


    He left the room with a face full of excitement, and his steps became much lighter.


    "Boss, we don''t need to look for other lawyers?" Robert asked softly. He always felt that the question of private lawyers was a bit reckless.


    Tang Dao didn''t panic at all, Erlang twitched his legs, "Find a private detective to check his background."


    "What if he''s clean?"


    The latter looked at him with a strange look, and asked, "Do lawyers have clean ones?"


    Robert was speechless immediately. It was really difficult for him to answer. Lawyers in a capitalist society do not serve the law. They serve the dollar. This is their mission and their pursuit. Of course, there are good , except that most of the two roads are either assimilated by the environment or lying under the Hudson River.


    Tang Dao didn''t believe that Felix would be clean.


    As long as you grab him, are you still afraid of him messing around?


    Of course, as long as the other party is smart enough, everything will be fine. After all, Tang Dao is not a violent person. UU reading


    "it is good".


    Tang Dao stretched his waist, and said, "We haven''t visited this place in New York, let''s go, let''s go and have a good look at this bustling capitalist society, and find a bar to have a few drinks in the evening, and relax before starting work." Relax."


    ��


    Felix rushed home, in a good mood, bought cosmetics that his wife liked, and planned to have a candlelight dinner. When he parked the car and was about to get out of the car while humming a little song, he saw a scene that made him spin .


    His wife was walking down the stairs with a man, and the two stood at the door and kissed brazenly!


    Fark, Fark, Fark!


    Felix''s breathing froze. He felt that his forehead was greener than Kennedy''s. His wife... cheated?


    He suppressed his anger, and waited for the other party to get into the car before he jumped down and shouted his wife''s name, Coronna turned her head, and when she saw Felix, her eyes panicked, but she still pretended to be surprised, " Honey, you''re back."


    "Who was that man just now?" Felix''s face was grim.


    "Huh? Just now?"


    Coronna hesitated, she knew she was seen, so she made an excuse, "That... is a director, you know I accepted a play in a theater, and he came to review the script with me."


    to the script?


    With your mouth?


    Is this treating yourself as an idiot?


    Finally, Felix couldn''t bear it anymore, pushed Coronna down, threw the flower on her face angrily, turned around and left.


    Not many people saw this scene, after all, it was not time to get off work.


    It fully explained the truth, don''t go home early, there was a businessman in the Song Dynasty who closed early and went home, but died.


    What blood!


    ��

 Chapter 35： : Sir, can I have a job?

    Never underestimate the persistence of men shopping.


    They just don''t bother to go to every store like girls, they just go straight to their destination.


    As soon as Tang Dao entered the Fifth Avenue shopping mall, he couldn''t wait to go to the Motorola store. He spent three thousand dollars to buy a Cityman model, which is a replica of the big brother, but its size is much smaller than the latter, so it is easy to carry. It is also convenient and realizes global calls.


    At noon, a group of people found a Chinese restaurant. The name on it was: "aftertaste". The decoration was quite good, and it looked clean enough.


    As soon as I walked in, a young woman wrapped in an apron and twin-tailed braids greeted me, but she obviously didn''t speak English very well. She opened her hand, looked at the label on it, and said in a very laborious tone, "Ah... pick up the tatters." She blushed, and finally gave up, turned around, and shouted, "Auntie, what did Mr. Niaoyu say?"


    A round face emerged from behind the cash register, with a dry face, "How do I know what Niaoyu is saying? This foreigner''s words are really like corn cakes, it''s hard to confuse."


    Tang Dao''s face twitched, and he was a little speechless.


    He knew that in the 1990s there was a wave of going abroad. Many Chinese people went abroad to make money. After working here for a few years, they would have wives when they returned home. It''s already great to say hello, and most importantly, they rarely have legal residency rights, and most of them come with tourist visas.


    But these have nothing to do with Tang Dao.


    Everyone has the right to pursue his own future. Maybe he will lament and be confused now, but he should not regret it.


    "Prepare three tables for us. Is there a menu?" Tang Dao frowned, his voice was thick, and he spoke Chinese. Learned a language.


    As soon as he heard that he could speak Chinese, the young woman was taken aback and breathed a sigh of relief, "It turns out that the master can speak Chinese, and I''m going to call my brother out." As she spoke, she directed Tang Dao and the others to the inner table. He poured the tea skillfully, took out his pen and notebook, "Sir, what do you want?"


    After flipping through the menu a few times, Tang Dao closed the menu, "Let''s have a portion of all."


    "Eh?" The woman paused for a while, and made a strong pause in the notebook, thinking that she had heard it wrong, and looked at Tang Dao in surprise. The latter put his hand on the table, took a sip of tea, and emphasized again, Now the woman finally understood, she scratched her forehead, walked to the cashier and began to chatter, "Auntie, that man said to order everything on the menu."


    My aunt was at the beginning of the settlement, and she raised her head in surprise when she heard the words. There were more than forty dishes in their house. She glanced at the young man who was rubbing his hands on the table with a tissue, and then looked again. Jin Dun and the others sitting on the edge of the two tables hooked their fingers at their sister-in-law, tiptoed and leaned over, and said softly, "That man seems to have a bit of status, what the hell, Nier, this kind of fool is more The more we make, the more money we make, and it won''t be long before you earn a few more years before you can go home and marry that college student."


    A happy smile appeared on Nier''s face. Didn''t she come here to work to support brother Shuisheng to go to college?


    When he thought of this, he became motivated again, and ran to the back kitchen to help. The proprietress looked at her back and sighed. She didn''t say anything, this silly girl, will college students fall in love with you? It''s just that she doesn''t want to break the illusion of the other party. In the future, she will understand that men are the most unbelievable!


    When she was about to continue to settle accounts, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a white homeless man standing at the door, with a long beard, deep eyes, stains on his overalls, a big green bag on his back, and most importantly, a It was a khaki puppy, but the puppy seemed to be so hungry that its legs were limp, and it was shaking. Maybe it smelled the fragrance in the air. Both the dog and the owner looked at the restaurant expectantly.


    The proprietress took out two packs of biscuits from under the cash register, and walked over to pass them to him, but the white man seemed to be begging for something, and unconsciously, the voices of both parties became much louder.


    The movement here made the customers in the store couldn''t help but look over, including Tang Dao naturally. The white homeless man was full of disappointment. He took the puppy and left, but the puppy was lying on the ground, howling in despair, paw Rubbing on the floor, it is telling the owner that it is hungry!


    It wants to eat.


    But he was dragged away abruptly by the white homeless man. Looking at his thin back, he was out of tune with the surrounding environment.


    This is like an episode, no one cares, after all, there are too many such things.


    There are about 7,000 to 8,000 homeless people in New York, probably more than that!


    Is this heaven?


    Maybe, but it''s **** here too.


    ��


    Tang Dao wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, half-raised his hands, and snapped his fingers. The waitress named Nier trotted over.


    "Calculate."


    "It''s a total of 710 dollars, sir." Nier was in a good mood and smiled.


    Robert took out 800 dollars and pressed it on the table, Tang Dao stood up, "The rest is the tip."


    There is a tradition of tipping in the United States. You have to tip when others help you park your car, and it is included in the price law. However, a tip of 90 US dollars is converted into RMB about 700 yuan, and this belongs to Nier. , the little girl almost smiled, she sent Tang Dao and his party out of the restaurant, and bowed, "Welcome next time."


    "Boss, where are you going now?" Robert turned his head and asked a little stuffed.


    "Looking for a quieter bar and listening to music is also good." Food can make people happy physically and mentally. Tang Dao smiled, "Gentlemen, maybe we should dress more handsomely. Girls in New York have heard that it tastes better." Very spicy (spicy)."


    All of them, including Jin Dun, showed meaningful smiles.


    New York''s derailment rate can be ranked among the top three in the world, this place is very good.


    When we got to the door, the weather was not good and it was raining heavily, and the floor was covered with water stains. If we were not careful, we could easily fall down. Robert and another employee said to drive, covered their heads, and ran out.


    "Huh?" Tang Dao paused, and looked at the corner, where the white homeless man was sitting just now, holding a puppy in his arms, shivering from the cold, and looked around in fear I don''t know where the half-cut bread came from in my hand, and I put it in my mouth and bit it.


    What kind of eyes are those?


    Regret, despair, pity, and tyranny hidden in the depths.


    Tang Dao hesitated for a moment, the employee next to the reader said a few words, the latter nodded, ran into the cake shop next to him, bought two rolls of biscuits, Tang Dao walked towards the white homeless man, and stood in front of him, "Mr. ,Do you need help?"


    He was just curious. The fourth American jungle combat boots on the feet of the white homeless man seemed to be turning white after some years.


    The other party was shocked, then looked up, then quickly lowered his head, holding the dog and was about to get up and leave. He was obviously afraid of being surrounded by people.


    "Take it and eat, sir." Tang Dao took the biscuit from the employee and handed it over.


    The homeless man looked at the scented biscuit and couldn''t move his eyes for a moment. His dignity told him to refuse, but his Adam''s apple still rolled up and down, and he stretched out his hand to take it. His hands were covered with calluses. With a hoarse cracking sound, "Thank...thank you."


    "Boss, the car is here." Just as he was about to continue asking, Jin Dun whispered from the side. Tang Dao looked out, and the lights of the two cars were on. He had no choice but to give up his curiosity, smiled at the homeless man, and turned around. leave.


    He has money, but he won''t give money. Tang Dao doesn''t want the other party to feel that he is pitying him. Everyone has dignity. Maybe he has difficulties, but bread is not enough to make him starve to death, and money will make him produce A sense of unearned dependence.


    "First... sir!"


    Seeing that Tang Dao was about to go out the door, the homeless man suddenly yelled, the former stopped in his tracks, turned his head in doubt, and saw the white man swallowing his saliva, very nervous, "Can...can you give me a job? "


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 Chapter 36： : I am happy, dear.

    Tang Dao was smoking a cigarette, crossed his legs, and looked at the homeless man sitting beside him swallowing biscuits. The crumbs fell from the corner of his mouth and fell all over the car. The puppy in his arms lowered his head and licked it (anti-harmony) Then, the master and servant gobbled it up like no one else.


    "Cough cough cough..."


    Maybe it was because he ate too fast, he accidentally choked, covered his throat, his face flushed, a bottle of mineral water was handed over to him, and the homeless man took it, "Thank you." He raised his head and drank half of the bottle.


    "Can you tell me your name instead? Sir." Tang Dao sat up straight and hooked the little yellow dog''s head with his hand. The latter seemed to know that he was a "good guy" and stuck out his tongue very affectionately.


    The homeless man hesitated, and whispered, "Alexander Pierce."


    "Huh?" Tang Dao always felt that the name was very familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn''t remember it for a while, so he nodded and signaled the other party to continue talking.


    Alexander seemed to be having a hard time opening his mouth. He lowered his head, stroking the dog''s head, and said in a low mood, "I have served in the US Army for 17 years with the rank of sergeant. I belonged to the 3rd Brigade of the 82nd Airborne Division and participated in the YN War. And fought there for three years."


    Vietnam Veteran?


    Tang Dao suddenly realized!


    He finally knew why the other party was doing so badly.


    After the war broke out, American society was permeated with a strong anti-war thinking. Anti-Vietnam War and anti-veterans have become a kind of political correctness in American society, and many politicians will whip them out when necessary, calling them They are the executioners, the veterans who fought in the war to protect the interests of the United States, and when they come back, they become the targets of public accusation.


    They were also pushed out by politicians!


    This also led to the extreme rejection of these veterans by American society, it was difficult to find a job, many people were bankrupted, and suffered from severe post-war anxiety and committed suicide! Many veterans with a lot of psychological ups and downs even joined the local gangs to make a living.


    And Alexander Pierce is just one of them.


    "What about your wife, sir?" Robert, who was sitting in the front, asked. As soon as he said it, he wanted to slap himself. Isn''t this nonsense? It''s all mixed up like this. How could it be possible to still be with him?


    Sure enough, Alexander''s eyes darkened, and the big man covered his face and began to cry bitterly. The puppy on his lap seemed to be startled, and then patted the opponent''s face with its paw full of worry. Wrist, as if saying, "I... wander with you."


    Tang Dao is not qualified to persuade him to look forward.


    You know what pain people have gone through, so you persuade them to look forward?


    He handed over a cigarette and said casually, "Those sons of a **** politicians only care about their votes, they might still be hugging women in the room, laughing at you, look, these poor bums, you know? They They used to be American heroes! They participated in the war, but God, they actually killed people, they are executioners, how can such people be condemned." Tang Dao learned this perfectly, shrugged and cursed, and he was equally sympathetic to the U.S. government. Nothing good for the senses.


    It is disgustingly rotten and dominated by consortiums. The so-called freedom is just an exaggeration under the dollar. Who has seen the dry bones of San Francisco? Tang Dao saw that the other party was not smoking, so he took the cigarette case back, and his tone was full of bewitching, "If you put US dollars all over your body, those politicians who gave up on you will kneel down and let you smoke him, sir, no one looks down on the poor .��


    The pressure was great, and the muscles on the arm were tense, and he clenched his fist tightly. He looked at Tang Dao with red eyes, "Sir, please give me a job."


    Tang Dao took a puff of the cigarette, his cheeks were agitated, squinted his eyes, and when the cigarette was finished, he opened the window and threw it away. The sparse heavy rain outside instantly extinguished the flames, the rear wheels of the car rolled over, and There is a word written on the side of the road: "Don''tlitter (please don''t litter.


    "My business will kill people." After waiting for a few minutes, Tang Dao said, staring at Alexander with a deep smile, "And, you will die anytime, anywhere!"


    The latter frowned, and muttered a few words in his heart, he probably had some direction.


    Could it be mercenaries?


    Alexander also had this idea, but he didn''t even have a plane ticket...


    "Do you want to think about it? It''s better to be a tramp than to die somewhere on the earth and be treated as feces by wild beasts." Tang Dao bowed his fingers and flicked the soot on his pants, and said to Robert, "Before Find a place to park."


    Robert nodded and responded.


    "I''ll join." Alexander struggled, and suddenly raised his head, with deep resentment on his face, is he destined to be a tramp? And those high-ranking people eat abalone every day?


    Tang Dao raised his face. He didn''t mean to have Alexander, he just wanted to make a gesture of buying a horse bone with a lot of money. You know, many veterans are only in their 40s now, and their physical fitness may have declined a lot, but modern In small-scale wars, experience is more important than physical fitness. If these people train a little, maybe they will rejuvenate?


    Will Tang Dao do things that are not beneficial?


    He is a highly educated talent. Although he has dropped out of school, there are no idiots who can be admitted to Stanford University.


    Don''t be afraid of hooligans who are ruthless, but be afraid of hooligans who know the law.


    "You follow Jindun first and shave the hair on your face. I don''t want to bring a King Kong. Your salary is 4,500 US dollars a month, which is regarded as an internship period. When you become a regular, you will be raised." Tang Dao shot He patted the silent co-pilot Jeffrey, who looked at the sloppy Alexander from the rearview mirror. He really wanted to refuse this kind of job. He has been retired for so long, and his muscle memory may have been forgotten long ago. Is there any value in cultivating such a person?


    But the boss ordered, and he could only agree. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com


    Alexander could feel the contempt in the other''s eyes, but he didn''t care about it.


    $4500?


    Internship salary?


    He finally couldn''t help crying again, and wanted to reach out his hand, but felt that his hands were dirty, so he kept thanking him.


    ��


    When he returned to the hotel, Tang Dao opened a presidential suite again. He would not save money on this aspect. All employees�� rooms are like this. To be the boss must have the courage to be the boss, and only one BTR is available for a few days The price of -152 armored personnel carriers.


    There are still a lot of dollars lying in the old Soviet Union.


    The pressure Shanda rolled up his bath towel and shaved his beard in front of the mirror, and saw a very resolute face, deep and melancholy eyes, a high nose bridge, and a tough guy all over his body. And there is a cross hanging around his neck, with a very small photo inlaid in the middle, Stress Shanda holds a blonde in his right hand, and a boy with a pacifier in his left, grinning, Looks silly, but happy.


    And engraved on the side of the cross is a sentence: "God''s switness, weare happy (God''s witness, we are happy."


    Alexander kissed the photo deeply.


    woof woof...


    The puppy in the bath barked loudly, and attracted his gaze. Alexander wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, smiled, and finally showed a smile on his face, picked up the dog from the bath, and kissed it , saying, "God is partial to me, and He gave me a family again, honey."


    The puppy sticks out its tongue, strokes it on his forehead, and bends the corners of its eyes.


    It is also very happy.


    ��

 Chapter 37： : Trading Company

    Early in the morning, there is a one-on-one service butler to deliver breakfast to your door.


    Tang Dao was wearing pajamas and holding a copy of the "USA Today" newspaper, habitually learning about the world situation.


    Although journalists are notoriously without a bottom line, and wantonly swearing their own ideas in articles, it is easy to lead people into it. In newspapers in different countries, what you see is "public opinion guidance" that serves politics. But I have to say, this trick is very good, isn''t that how Lao Maozi was dragged to death.


    Signed above: "VPS.colvin". International affairs research expert at Stanford University!


    I don''t know where the birdman came from...


    Tang Dao folded the newspaper, stood up, threw it on the coffee table, and walked to the dining table in the house.


    "Sir, do you want a drink?" the butler, who was wearing flat shoes, handsome, and lightly painted, asked Louis XIII, shaking his hand.


    "Of course." Tang Dao spread his hands, pulled out the chair and adjusted it to a comfortable position, and looked out of the half-person-high window. Opposite was the Chrysler Building, which was the first skyscraper with a height of 320 meters and 77 floors. Walter P. Chrysler requested that they be made to look like car radiator cap ornaments, as a mark of his illustrious automobile manufacturing empire.


    That sharp top goes straight up into the sky.


    Inside is a commercial building, but around 2000, this building will be auctioned because of poor management.


    The housekeeper held the red wine in both hands, put it lightly on Tang Dao''s left hand, and bowed slightly, "Sir, take it easy, if you need it, please call me." After finishing speaking, she pushed the dining car away, and she just walked away After that, Robert knocked on the door and came in.


    "Boss, are you calling me?"


    "Sit down and have some breakfast." Tang Dao pointed to the opposite side, and Robert sat obediently, watching.


    After Tang Dao poured the wine for him, he said slowly, "I think we''re going to give warmth to those Soviets instead."


    Hearing this, Robert narrowed his eyes, put his right hand on the table, leaned forward slightly, and tilted his ears. He knew that the boss was going to make a new move, so he didn''t speak. He heard the other party continue, "Take a few people and go to the airline. The company chartered a cargo plane to Germany, the price is not high, but don��t overdo it.��


    to Germany?


    Robert looked at his boss in puzzlement, but the latter just took a sip of the red wine, smacked his mouth, looked at the remaining sip, shook it slightly, and looked at Robert through the wine glass. Slightly deformed.


    "Also, don''t use my name."


    "Understood." He nodded sensibly, waited for a few seconds, and found that the boss had no other orders, so he got up to prepare, and the red wine in the glass remained untouched.


    Tang Dao put down the tableware, wiped his mouth with a napkin, walked to the TV, and pressed a business card on top, "BTA Trading Company."


    This is one of the largest foreign trade companies in New York. There are nearly three air routes, spanning Asia, Europe and Africa. Moreover, they also undertake the transportation work for the US military in foreign wars. They have been involved in several wars in the 20th century. Ranked 489th among the world''s top 500 companies in the magazine "Fortune", with an output value of 1.7 billion US dollars in 1990.


    And this business card is the phone number of the general agent in the United States. Tang Dao asked Julia from Swiss Bank. Hudson is coming.


    This is also a good way to develop contacts.


    beep beep beep...


    Tang Dao picked up the phone and pressed the number. The sound of the button was quite simple and honest. After a long silence, someone picked it up.


    "Good afternoon, who are you looking for?" Hearing the voice on the other side, he was a little weak, as if he was a little older.


    "Mr. Isaiah Haywood?"


    "It''s me, who are you?" The other party''s tone was very puzzled.


    Tang Dao looked at the name on the business card. He looked like a Jew. He put the business card on the table casually, opened the French window with his mobile phone and walked to the balcony. Looking down at the crowd walking on the crosswalk below, he said calmly, "My name is Nicholas, and I''m the person in charge of The company. I want to order a batch of daily necessities in Germany."


    "The?"


    Isaiah in the office frowned. As a Jew, he hated this name a little bit. This is a disrespect for faith!


    But also being a Jew, he couldn''t refuse door-to-door business. With a troubled face, he waved his hand to the employees sitting in front of him, signaling them to wait for a while, and looked at his watch, "Mr. Nicholas, I have a meeting to hold. I''ll give you my salesman''s phone number."


    "Are you sure they can decide on a business deal worth hundreds of thousands of dollars?"


    Isaiah was taken aback by Tang Dao''s rhetorical question on the other end of the phone, but then he became very anxious, "Please wait a moment." Covering the microphone, he knocked on the table, "That''s the end of today''s meeting, the meeting is adjourned."


    So straightforward?


    The employees who were all prepared to be in a daze couldn''t believe it, and walked out side by side, confused, muttering.


    Isaiah sat on the chair with a smile on his face, "Sir, you said, a list of hundreds of thousands?"


    He is also under pressure. Although he is the general agent in the United States, BIA has a presence all over the world, and he is only one of hundreds of them. However, he is the leader in North America, but he is ranked by Asia at the end of each year. The district was under pressure, and the president of the North American region above him was already very dissatisfied with his slow-down behavior.


    God knows how stressed he is.


    The list of hundreds of thousands of dollars is enough for him to face up to it.


    "I need to import a batch of daily necessities from Germany. I don''t need you to help me transport them. We have our own cargo plane, so we just need to bring them to the airport." Tang Dao chose Germany because the German government has tax cuts and incentives for daily necessities. The subsidy is relatively cheap, and it will fly to Germany with an empty plane first, and then choose to fly to Ukraine at that time, so that it will not be targeted by interested people.


    In this line of work, you have to be low-key and cautious.


    The CIA''s eyes were fixed very closely, and he didn''t want to be thrown in to pick up soap.


    Although Isaiah was very surprised by the "client"''s request, UU read www.uukanshu. com is also a bit lost, without shipping, their profit point will be much less, "Yes, what daily necessities do you need?"


    "Coats, canned fruits, sea soul shirts, toothpaste..." Tang Dao mentioned nearly dozens of car types, and Isaiah took out a pen and recorded them one by one. These things are so special.


    "Eh? Sir, approximately how much do you need?"


    Tang Dao at the other end was silent for a while, "Can I buy by the ton?"


    Isaiah almost dropped the pen in his hand.


    "Forget it, I want 1 million dollars in goods, but 35% of food, 15% of clothing, and 50% of daily necessities will be delivered to Berlin Airport in three days."


    Of course, Tang Dao knew that under such "loose" requirements, there would definitely be tricks, and if it was him, he would also suppress it a little.


    But he doesn''t care about the details. You have to order soup for others. You can''t be strict about everything. Sometimes, turning a blind eye and closing one eye can make the cooperation between the two parties more enjoyable.


    Also, Isaiah is not an idiot, he can sneak a bite at most, but if the whole cake rots, both he and BTA will get into trouble.


    "Okay! Please pay the first payment, 300,000 US dollars, and our fee is five points." Isaiah said.


    "Give me the account number, and I''ll have someone call you."


    Isaiah said a string of company bank account numbers, "I''ll let them sort it out as soon as possible."


    "Thank you very much, Mr. Isaiah, I have something to do."


    "Then let''s talk next time. Goodbye." The Jew continued, hung up the phone, and looked at the things written on the paper. He always felt that the man opposite him was so mysterious. Could it be... there is also a business opportunity here?


    He drew a circle with a pen, and couldn''t help frowning.


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 Chapter 38： ：Shoutford dollars!！

    Although Robert doesn''t talk much, he has strong executive ability.


    He contacted Southwest Airlines in the United States and leased a Boeing 757-200 from it. This freighter, which first flew in 1982, should be one of the most advanced models at present, with a take-off weight ranging from 220,000 pounds (99,800 kilograms) , and the maximum take-off weight can reach 255,500 pounds (115,900 kilograms), which is about 115.9 tons!


    The price of this kind of large aircraft is not cheap. It is charged at 6,000 US dollars per hour. If there is adjustment time and waiting time, it will also be included. If you fly to Germany and then go to Ukraine, this trip will cost at least close to 300,000 US dollars. .


    NMB!


    When he heard the price, Tang Dao, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn''t help cursing in a low voice, but he raised his head in the next second and nodded, "Okay, the time is three days later."


    "Well, this is what I discussed with him." Robert nodded, and suddenly opened his mouth. This action happened to be seen by Tang Dao. He smiled and raised his head slightly, "What do you want to say?"


    "Boss, do we want to bring some guys?"


    Tang Dao tapped his knee rhythmically with his fingers, "I don''t want to cause trouble, don''t take it to Germany, over there in Ukraine, Osborn and the others will solve it."


    He was going to grab the goods!


    It is inevitable to encounter intimidation from other arms dealers and even some vested interest groups.


    The cake is just that big, it''s not something that can be explained in a few words.


    After that, Tang Dao was ready for a fight.


    But he is really honest in his heart. As long as you don��t use the regular army to encircle and suppress, he has retired elite soldiers from the Delta Force in the team, as well as a tacit understanding in the team to protect Italian politicians. He has the trump card of the "Red Devil" paratrooper regiment, and these are the reasons why he is calm now.


    Robert nodded, "Then I''ll do the preparations."


    "Go ahead, distribute the bag of money brought by the Swiss bank yesterday to those Italians." Tang Dao pointed to the door and opened the black suitcase on the small shelf, which contained two hundred thousand dollars. He looked surprised Robert, "Just give a half-year bonus in advance."


    After Robert left the room, his brain was still blank. He looked at the box in his hand, felt the weight, and muttered to himself, "What a happy Italian."


    ��


    Kyiv!


    Since the August 19th Incident, local stocks have almost collapsed, prices have soared, and various industries have received almost halved penalties. In this case, the law and order on the street is not ideal, and the police cannot pay wages. Who wants to work? , The footsteps of pedestrians on the street are also very fast, and everyone can feel the oppressive atmosphere in the air.


    squeak��


    The door of the tavern was pushed open, and heavy rain and cold wind blew in from outside. The homeless man who was sleeping on the corner table shivered from the cold, raised his head, and was about to curse, but seeing the other person''s size, he closed it resentfully. He shut his mouth, bowed his head and said nothing.


    The person who came in put the umbrella behind the door, shook his windbreaker, walked to the counter, knocked on the table, and the bartender sitting behind who was dozing off was shocked, raised his head, and asked casually, "What would you like to drink?"


    "Is Ivan Andreevich there?"


    The bartender lost his drowsiness immediately, frowned, looked up and down at the white man in front of him, "What do you want him for?"


    "We made an appointment on the phone. My name is John Kansberg."


    "Come with me." He opened the curtain behind him and hooked his fingers towards John.


    Behind this is a Japanese-style sliding door. The bartender knocked on the door, and a Russian voice came from inside. When he opened the door, John standing behind saw two Slavs sitting inside, both of strong build.


    "American?" One of the men in white casual clothes frowned when he saw John, and looked at his companions in confusion, who obviously knew about it, stood up and stretched out his hand, "Welcome, Mr. John. "


    "Mr. Andreevich?"


    "You can just call me Ivan." With the corner of his mouth raised, he warmly greeted John to sit down, poured him a glass of wine, pointed to the man in casual clothes and introduced, "Vladimir Devi J. Korolev, colonel commander of the 24th Berkichev Iron Army Mechanized Brigade."


    Vladimir?


    This name is not bad. If it is translated in Chinese, it means "ruling the world" or "guarding the world". As the same name as the revolutionary leader Lenin, Vladimir is a very common male name in Russia. It is similar to the English name Same name as John, Tom, Peter, etc.


    But people with the same name are the mainstream in the Soviet Union, and the wildness in their bones is fully reflected in their names.


    The most important thing is his identity. How could it be possible for such a young leader with no background in his family?


    You must know that the 24th Berkichev Iron Army Mechanized Brigade was named after King Daniel I of Galicia,


    The brigade is the earliest surviving unit of the Soviet Union in Ukraine. Its original name was the 1st Simbirsk Infantry Division established during the Russian Civil War in 1918. It was later transformed into the 24th Infantry Division. It participated in the Winter War and broke through Manchester. It has made great achievements on the Naheim defense line, and it has participated in almost all wars, Ukraine''s ace force!


    "Hello, sir." John could feel Vladimir''s unkindness, as if a leopard rushed out of his aggressive eyes, this guy obviously didn''t like the Americans, hearing his greeting, the latter snorted coldly With a sound, he looked at Andreevich very dissatisfied, and said in Russian, "You didn''t tell me, you are an American idiot, I would rather throw the goods into the Pacific Ocean to fill the sea, and I would not give them to them."


    Andreevich was very embarrassed, glanced at John from the corner of his eye, and tried to persuade him with good words, but this guy didn''t understand, and kept cursing in Russian for nearly two minutes, and finally...


    "Sir, I think you''d better change your language, because I can speak Russian." John couldn''t help but start talking, and now Andrejevic and his colleague Vladimir were stunned But that is All of a sudden, the latter stood up suddenly, pointed at him, and began to saliva, "����ܧڧߧ����! (Son of a bitch!), go back to your America and leave my country."


    "Hey! Vladimir, calm down." Andreevich was afraid that the two would fight, so he quickly stopped him and persuaded him.


    John frowned, still sitting, looking at the Ukrainian in high spirits, suddenly smiled, his brows loosened, he felt like he was watching a wild dog jumping up and down, "Are you going to let me go back with US dollars, sir?"


    "Don''t want your money!" Vladimir has a lot of backbone.


    John took out a bank card from his pocket, put it on the table, and tapped the table twice with his right index finger, "Here is 40,000 U.S. dollars. Sorry, but it''s not our reason, it''s just that the times are weeding out those who don''t agree with him."


    What was said after that was almost bullshit, because neither of them listened, their eyes were fixed on the bank card.


    Forty thousand dollars? !


    Vladimir has not been paid by the leader for thirteen months. If it weren''t for the fact that his family still had a little money, he would really starve to death when he took office again, but other soldiers were not so lucky. He knew about the basic expenses of life, and he knew it by default, and he was also a little moved.


    My good friend Andrejevic approached him and said that a group of people wanted a batch of weapons, and the two hit it off and wanted some extra money.


    "This is just a meeting ceremony. We still have one million living supplies on the way. I think that''s enough to make Mr. Vladimir forget your motherland." John didn''t hold back, his eyes straightened, " The Soviet Union is dying!"


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 Chapter 39： : Davaris, here I come!

    The USSR... is dying!


    These words deeply stimulated Vladimir''s cerebral cortex. He gritted his teeth, his cheeks bulged, and stared at John. He clenched his fists tighter and tighter, and his veins could be seen protruding from the peaks of his hands.


    John didn''t hesitate, and looked at each other.


    Andreevich was afraid that the two of them would fight, so he held Vladimir tightly with his hand, but he seemed very nervous. He leaned on the latter''s ear and said a few words in Russian in a low voice, with a few dialects mixed in between. , I don''t know what he said, Vladimir''s mood obviously dropped a lot, he grabbed a pack of big front doors on the table, walked towards the door, and deliberately closed the door heavily.


    "Mr. John, please forgive me. He is just a smoker." Andreevich opened his eyes to tell lies, and he was thick-skinned. Seeing that the other party''s glass was still motionless, he picked up the bottle, which was about a catty Left and right vodka, just do it with your head held high, it counts as an apology.


    Xiao Maozi inherited his big brother''s pride in drinking, but this seller is a bit stingy. You have to know what the old Maozi next door weighs. Anyway, he sells according to the weight. How many dollars a kilogram, the tanks are climbing on the scale.


    After Andrejevic suffocated the vodka in one gulp, his expression remained unchanged. He wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth casually, his eyes lit up, his elbows propped on the table, and he lowered his voice, "There is really a batch of daily necessities transported. coming?"


    "Of course, everything Ukrainian society desperately needs," John said, "including cans and coats."


    When Andreyevich heard it, his eyes glowed green, and his breathing was short of breath.


    I just like the other person''s unbearable hunger and thirst (anti-harmony).


    "Our boss will come to Kyiv in three days. At that time, I hope you can entertain him well." John also seemed to reveal on purpose, "He likes more direct people. I hope our cooperation will go smoothly."


    "Of course, don''t worry, as long as you like anything, you can sell it!"


    "Mr. Colonel..." John glanced at him.


    Andreyevich frowned, as if he had made up his mind, "No one can make the Ukrainian people give up their pursuit of happiness!"


    John nodded in satisfaction, raised his glass, "Cheers!"


    He knew that since he had said that, Vladimir didn''t have to worry about it. If he had a sense of humor, he would have a share in this than trading.


    Isn''t that just friends?


    At the critical moment, it is for sale!


    ��


    Three days later, a Boeing 757-200 landed at Munich Airport, Germany, and parked here for nearly four hours. The airport staff saw a carload of packed materials on the plane. It was a list of a German foreign trade company. According to the bills presented, this is a batch of daily necessities, all of which add up to about 70 tons.


    But the procedures are legal and complete. The airport management is only surprised by the quantity of this batch of goods, but they don''t care too much.


    The Berlin Wall in Germany has only been pushed down for more than a year, and the gap between the rich and the poor in East and West Germany is still widening. Who the **** is still idle and doing nothing to care about these things.


    The cargo plane of Southwest Airlines flew into the sky on time at 10:17 in the evening and landed at Kyiv Boryspil Airport at 02:56 in the morning. The plane dragged its tired body into the tarmac.


    Opening the big mouth at the back, Robert came out first with NOCS, looking around vigilantly.


    "Bah, bah, bah..." Tang Dao was wearing a suit, and the tie was stuffed in his pocket because he thought it was too troublesome, and the buttons of his shirt were undone, which made him look like the bohemian rich second generation in Europe. I almost spit out the sour water, and I don''t know if the driver was driving a tractor, and he almost died when he encountered a wind.


    At this moment, a burst of engine sound approached from far away.


    Four old-fashioned jeeps with pictures of the Ukrainian military parked steadily ten meters away. Osborne and John got out of the leading car, followed by a man in military uniform, but the specific rank, after entering , to see clearly.


    "Huh? Major General?" Tang Dao felt a lot more settled in his heart. A major general can obviously show that the other party has a friendly attitude towards this transaction.


    "boss."


    Three meters away, Osborne shouted enthusiastically. This guy has been living a cool life in Kyiv for the past few days. Everyone knows that there is a rich British guy, and those Kyiv tycoons rushed over like sharks smelling blood. Where do you think Andrievich found it? ?


    This guy has a lot of face in Kyiv. His uncle is a senior official of the Ukrainian Ministry of Defense and holds the rank of lieutenant general. He is one of the shareholders of this club. Osborne has a big mouth and "accidentally" said that he wanted to make a batch of goods. Money is not a problem. As a son of an official, Andreevich has already smelled restlessness in the air. Even his uncle said that the high-level officials are discussing withdrawal from the Soviet Union for independence!


    He needs money at this time, to get more money for himself and his family, and when he is desperate, he can still go abroad.


    Tang Dao nodded with a smile, looking at the major general and other people around him.


    "This is General Medevichuk, Mr. Andreyevich, Colonel Vladimir." John took the initiative to introduce, "This is our boss, Nicholas."


    "Welcome to Ukraine, sir." Medevichuk stretched out his hand very calmly, and spoke slowly, but his eyes still looked at the cargo plane from time to time, the meaning was self-evident.


    Tang Dao said two words of gratitude without nutrition, and shook hands with everyone. When he held Vladimir, he could feel the strength from the opponent''s hand stared at him very unkindly , Although he didn''t say anything, he could still feel that the other party was very repulsive to his arrival.


    However, what is even more puzzling is, if you reject him, why did you come to pick him up in the middle of the night?


    Is this guy showing off his head?


    The people present were all human beings, and of course Vladimir''s little move couldn''t hide their gazes. John squinted his eyes with a look of disdain. Of course he knew what that guy meant.


    If you want to defend your inner beliefs, but you are so reluctant to part with the tempting dollars, and then pretend to be arrogant, in the final analysis, you are not a person who is willing to sell your soul for the price?


    Mmm... so delicious!


    John thought that the other party would be tough, but now it seems that there is no one who cannot be defeated without money, one dollar is not enough, only two dollars, someone will always fall...


    "We have already arranged accommodation, and I will take you to the station tomorrow."


    Medevichuk is the deputy brigade commander of the 24th Berkichev Iron Army Mechanized Brigade. Originally, the rank of colonel was the highest, but because of the particularity of this unit and its meritorious service, the rank is special, which can also be seen in the army Management is in disarray.


    "Osborne, John, you should be on the plane at night." Tang Dao said suddenly, the two of them were taken aback, then glanced at the Ukrainians, and nodded slightly as if they understood something.


    The corners of Andrijevic''s mouth twitched slightly, his face froze, and then he was very angry in his heart, and his chest heaved rapidly.


    Is this Asian guarding against thieves?


    son of a bitch!


    Do Ukrainians do that?


    Uh��


    It is not ruled out that such a person exists, but it will definitely not be him, Gu Weijun Andreyevich. Even if he starves to death, he will not be a thief who makes the family lose his identity.


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 Chapter 40： : peer competition

    The 24th Berdichev Iron Army Mechanized Brigade is based in the Old Town on the left bank of the Dnieper River in the "Garden City" of Kyiv.


    It is possible to take a nap in the car from this Boryspil airport.


    Kyiv is known as the "mother of all Russian cities". The third largest city in the Soviet Union is not in vain. It has a history of more than two hundred years. The Marin Palace, which symbolizes the pinnacle of power, and St. Mikhail, which represents the architectural style of Ukraine The church, the cathedral with its golden dome, and the golden gate that symbolizes honor are all treasures of civilization in this country.


    Apart from the politics of this country, everything else is beautiful.


    After driving for about half an hour, I finally saw the "station" that Major General Medevichuk said.


    There is a horizontal wooden row with the words "Military Prohibition". Fake sleep, you are here, but you can''t feel any vitality!


    "Damn it!" Colonel Vladimir blushed. Although he didn''t look back, he already felt the surprised and mocking eyes of Tang Dao and others. At least he thought so. He rushed up and faced the sentry box There was a kick at the door, and after the iron door was recessed, there was a huge shock, which scared the daydreaming sentinel into thinking he was being attacked, so he picked up the AK47 beside him in a panic.


    "Soldier! What are you doing!" Vladimir stared and opened his **** mouth, as if he wanted to swallow him.


    The sentinel''s face was pale. Under the tension, he forgot to even salute. He just lowered his head and said nothing. But just like this, Vladimir became more and more dissatisfied. He yelled at him and punched him.


    Tang Dao in the back looked at him and shook his head. The officers are all of this quality. No wonder after the disintegration of the Soviet Union, Ukraine couldn��t even beat the northern militias, and they were often pressed on the ground and rubbed against each other. Specifically, you can think of the "Golden Eagle Special Forces Forced to Kneel" incident.


    The dog breed husky is middle school Turkey, and Western Europe is Ukraine.


    Maybe Medevichuk couldn''t stand it anymore. He stopped Vladimir and frowned. He didn''t like the latter''s style very much, but he had a family behind him, and he could rise up while lying down. If it wasn''t for the recent The current situation is turbulent, and if he survives for a few more years, he will be a major general.


    Although Rome wasn''t built in a day, some people were born in Rome.


    Vladimir pointed at the sentry and cursed a few times, and walked towards the station with a dark face. The sentry struggled to get up, and looked at the former''s back with resentment in his eyes. Although he calmed down quickly, he still It was discovered by the careful Tang Dao.


    His heart moved, and he whispered a few words to Robert next to him, who looked at the sentinel and nodded.


    "Mr. Nicholas, the warehouse is inside, I''ll take you to see the goods."


    Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Andrejevic took a step forward and said, laughing a few times, this guy is all-round, he told a few interesting things about the 24th Brigade, which revived the atmosphere, and a group of people walked inside.


    The sentinel felt aggrieved as he touched the wound on his face.


    He hasn''t received his salary for more than ten months, and he can''t get enough food for every meal in the army. He also thought about being a deserter, but this gang of officers is really black, and when they are caught, they will be locked up tightly, and they will not be given food or drink. Drive people crazy.


    Boom boom boom.


    Just when the sentry was feeling sorry for himself, there was a slight sound of knocking on the glass, and when he raised his head, he saw a man standing at the door, holding a piece of US dollars in his hand. The sentry put his puzzled eyes on the table and pressed it with a teacup. Did not say.


    "Um?"


    The sentry looked at the dollar bills, then looked at Robert''s back, a question mark flashed across his forehead, but in the end greed overcame the doubts, he copied the dollars and stuffed them into his pockets, the resentment in his heart was reduced by half, and he even raised the guard some spirit.


    ��


    "The 24th Brigade is a mechanized brigade, and it is an elite brigade. It mainly consists of T-64 main battle tanks, as well as T-72 main battle tanks and T-80B main battle tanks. There are about 70 of them in total!" Andrier said. Wei Qi glanced at Major General Medevichuk, who seemed to be in a state of mind, without even moving his eyelids. The former lowered his voice and said to Tang Dao, "All can be sold!"


    "It''s all sold? You won''t be in trouble?"


    Tang Dao felt that the other party was too bold!


    All sold?


    Thought it was a junk sale?


    "Someone will solve this matter." Andrejevic laughed and refused to go into the details, but Tang Dao knew that there must be more than a few families involved, and the equal distribution of interests will allow this secret to be hidden. How do you think the Soviet Union died? It''s not that the high-level people are controlled by the capitalist roaders. They want money, and the lower ones give them money!


    The benefits are enough, and the tank can also be written as scrap metal.


    "Huh?" Medevichuk, who was walking in front, stopped suddenly and was slightly surprised.


    Tang Dao also raised his head in doubt, and saw the same group of people not far away, a Ukrainian with the rank of a colonel and a white man with silver hair, whispering to each other, as if they were talking about something exciting, everyone Laughed, and at this time, the other party also saw Major General Medevichuk and his party, and his face turned dark.


    "Damn it, I met this guy." Andrijevic cursed.


    "Who is that?" Tang Dao asked.


    "Kalinovka Puda, deputy logistics brigade commander of the 24th Brigade."


    The Soviet Army implemented the "one-man system", but he would set up three to four deputies, such as political deputies, staff deputies, logistics deputies, etc. Therefore, for a long time, the Soviet Union did not have the term political commissar.


    Tang Dao nodded slowly, but his eyes were on the silver-haired white man. He sniffed his nose, "I seem to smell the smell of my colleagues."


    The white man also stared at him, and Kalinovka next to him bumped him with his elbow, "Edza, what''s wrong?"


    Edza narrowed his eyes, "I smell the bad breath of vultures. It seems that they are also here for arms."


    "Don''t worry, as long as your price is high, no one can take it away."


    In Edza''s opinion, these words are complete nonsense. With peer competition, I am afraid that it is impossible to buy it at a very low price, so we can only fight for the bottom line.


    "I''ll take you to Warehouse No. 3 first." Medevichuk waited for a few minutes, and saw that the guy didn''t come up to greet him. He went to Warehouse No. 1. He didn''t want to touch the ashes, so he took a detour.


    Warehouse No. 3 is in the northwest corner of the resident. It has not been cleaned for an unknown period of time. The outside is full of fallen leaves. The lock on the door is rusty. When the key was inserted, it took a lot of effort to open it.


    As soon as the door was opened, there was a thick ash pavement.


    "Cough, cough..." Tang Dao waved his hand in front of his nose a few times, and when he looked down, the leather shoes were instantly covered with dust.


    "It hasn''t been tidied up for a long time." Medevichuk was also embarrassed and touched his nose. "This is the garage, you can take a look first."


    Tang Dao responded and walked in slowly. The warehouse has a lot of goods when it arrives.


    The GAZ-series vehicles produced by the Gorky Automobile Factory in the Soviet Union, among which the GAZ-47 is very similar to the "Hummer" in terms of appearance, internal structure and performance. It can be said to be the Russian version of the armored "Hummer", as well as the "Tiger" armor Off-road vehicles, the 7.62mm Bechenek general-purpose machine gun on UU Reading can beat people to pieces!


    Most importantly, this car is very suitable for magic modification. Have you ever seen a Tiger armored car with a BMP-1 infantry fighting vehicle turret?


    To a certain extent, this car is very popular with those extremist organizations. It has a thick skin, is resistant to X, and can be modified by magic, while the GAZ-47 is correspondingly too restrictive. It has only been exported to three countries in total, including One is the third child in the world.


    The purchase depends on the sales situation, arms dealers are not easy to do.


    If you touch Tang Dao a little, you can know that it is more popular in that area, and you can know it by comparing prices.


    "Syria: $70,000, North Africa: $150,000..."


    Of course, these are all suggested prices, and the specifics still have to be determined by Tang Dao himself.


    There are about 20 "Tiger" armored off-road vehicles in the No. 3 warehouse. Tang Dao lowered his head and looked at Medevichuk and shouted, "900 boxes of canned food, 2,000 coats, 20,000 sea soul shirts, and more Plus 10,000 sticks of toothpaste. I want it for Warehouse No. 3!"


    Medevichuk frowned and looked at Andrievich.


    After all, this guy is the authentic businessman.


    The latter figured it out. Warehouse No. 3 has 37 off-road vehicles of various types. Although the price is not very satisfactory, it is definitely very conscientious. Those two thousand coats can be sold well in remote areas. The price has risen, and the price of ordinary toothpaste in Kyiv has even increased to more than 200 rubles, which is simply driving up the price.


    "Okay!" Medevichuk nodded, and said to a logistics officer beside him, "This warehouse is sealed."


    The logistics officer was full of envy, nodded quickly, saluted the military, and took out a seal from the handbag that he carried with him, even stamped on it!


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 Chapter 41： : Edza

    Stick the seal on the iron door, but the glue is not enough, and the logistics soldier still uses his own saliva to stick it on.


    Andrejevic made a deal, which is still in the making, and looked at Tang Dao eagerly, "Mr. Nicholas, what else do you want? Artillery? Firearms? We still have three "does" here!" He Speaking of this, he deliberately paused, and glanced at Tang Dao from the corner of his eye, he didn''t believe that this guy wasn''t tempted.


    Sure enough, Tang Dao''s right eyelid opened, and he became interested, "Okay, let''s go and have a look."


    This is the Mi-24, an epoch-making product of the Mili Helicopter Company. It was the first dedicated armed helicopter of the former Soviet Union. Even though it is an antique from the 1960s, it is hard to talk about it! A 12.7mm quad-barreled Gatling gun, blue-fired, AA-8 "Aphid", AA-11 "Shooter" or air-to-air missile mounted on a pylon at the lower part of the nose; AT-2 Anti-tank missiles; 57mm rocket launchers; 80mm, 130mm or 240mm rockets can knock down hills!


    He is old, but he has a plump body and a coquettish position. The doe is also a nickname given by the NATO gangsters. Russian-made weapons have always given people the impression of being fierce and sturdy, and they look comfortable.


    The biggest advantage of the Mi-24 gunship is that it has a wide range of uses. It can not only attack tanks, vehicles and personnel, but also can carry 8 soldiers in the cabin to do leapfrog tactics and occupy the commanding heights. Heavy, there used to be a helicopter called AH1 Cobra in the United States, which was small and exquisite, but in the early stage, it was rubbed against the ground by a doe almost in the order.


    Later, the AH1 Cobra changed greatly after the T700 engine was replaced.


    You can see it on almost modern battlefields.


    When Tang Dao saw this famous warrior, it looked like an old man lying quietly and desperately in the warehouse, the spiral was blackened, as if telling that a former warrior had given up After realizing its ideal, it learned to be at ease!


    There is also a lot of sadness on the windshield.


    "What a crime!" Tang Dao was still really distressed, clutching his chest, he was about to be overwhelmed by Xiaomaozi''s gang, his family is so rich, can he do whatever he wants like this? He turned his head and glared fiercely at Andreyevich and the others, which completely stunned him.


    These three racks must not be moldy here.


    He is obliged to let this old guy show his glory in the sky again.


    Tang Dao suddenly felt that his sense of mission was so strong, and let these veterans go to the battlefield again.


    He turned his head and looked at Andreevich, firmly saying, "10,000 coats, 5 tons of rice, 200 boxes of eggs and 50 boxes of canned food."


    Don''t look at the scary figures he yelled at this price, but in fact, if you calculate carefully, 5 tons of rice is only 5,000 kilograms, and it is only 40,000 to 50,000 US dollars if you convert it into US dollars. Otherwise, 5 tons of light water can get you half of it.


    Andrievich discussed with Medevichuk for a while and shook his head.


    "Mr. Nicholas, I don''t think the price is right. You see, these three Mi-24 armed helicopters are a bit old, but their weapons and equipment are still there, and they are fully capable of combat. At least 10 tons of rice or 20,000 pieces coat."


    "Sir, do you think I need to re-maintain and repair these weapons?"


    Tang Dao squatted down and blew towards the cannon, a cloud of ash rushed out from inside, almost choking him to death, and some unknown insects crawled out from inside, and everyone in the entire warehouse immediately panicked. Very embarrassing.


    Alexander Pierce was dumbfounded watching from behind. He finally saw soldiers who were lazier than American soldiers. During the Vietnam War, the most suffocating operation American soldiers did should be when they defeated their opponents, because the jeep failed to keep up, they gave up chasing...


    Pierce was blushing all the time, but when he saw Ukraine, he felt much calmer.


    "If I repair these weapons and repaint them, I will have to spend money. Sir, I don''t think my price is disappointing. On the contrary, it is very conscientious." Tang Dao shook his head and stretched out his fingers , "I''ll add up to 1,000 more coats."


    "make a deal!"


    Andrejevic admitted that what Tang Dao said was right. Of course, the most important thing was that he couldn''t wait to sell these goods. If he didn''t sell them, he would have no chance. Moreover, he still didn''t think he was brave. Hearing what his uncle said, Some people asked how to sell the big Ivan, but he was directly rejected. Are you kidding, can the weapons that can drift the European continent be sold casually?


    However, there are also people who hold objections, thinking that...the money from the sale will be shared with everyone.


    Andrejevic was shocked when he heard the news.


    After negotiating the price, Tang Dao clapped his hands and wiped off the dust on his hands. A group of people walked out of the warehouse, and the logistics soldiers were about to post the note, when they heard a very urgent shout from behind, "Wait a moment, wait a moment. "


    Tang Dao looked back and frowned. I saw Kalinovka and Edza trotting over, and it was the latter who spoke, running up to him, panting.


    Medevichuk stood up at this time, "Kalinovka, this place has already been ordered."


    He stared at the opponent without flinching, his beard was blown to the sides by his breath, and he looked fierce. Even if this momentum could not scare a bear, it could still fight a hyena.


    "General, please don''t be angry." Edza moved his body, raised his hand, pointed to the warehouse with a smile on his face, "I just want the goods in it." He paused, "I can sell a lot of goods." High prices."


    Suka is not listed!


    This is grabbing business and grabbing his head. Tang Dao squinted his eyes and put them in his pockets There was a fierce gleam in his small eyes.


    Medevichuk looked at Andreevich very unintentionally, but the latter stood up and said righteously, "I''m very sorry, sir, the goods here have been ordered and cannot be changed."


    Tang Dao looked at the little boy in surprise, and he was really trustworthy.


    "Oh?" Edza frowned. He thought that the price he had paid was too high, so he stretched out two fingers, "I want the helicopter inside, and I am willing to pay 800,000 US dollars."


    This price instantly broke Andrejevic''s credit, 800,000 US dollars, and what a fart credit, he looked at Tang Dao expectantly, hoping that the other party could also negotiate a price.


    "Sir, it''s very impolite for you to do this." Tang Dao stood up and stood in front of Andrijevic. Robert and the others also stared at the other employee very unkindly. He had both hands hanging down, but if When the opponent made a move, he let them know what "quick gun!"


    Pierce was very nervous. He hadn''t participated in such an exciting game for a long time. His palms were sweating, but it was more of an adrenaline rush. His brain was spinning rapidly, and he even used mathematics to calculate how he would survive if there was a conflict. probability.


    Brain supplements are easy to go wrong!


    Edza is very proud, and I don''t know where this stupid X is proud of. Anyway, Tang Dao doesn''t like the look in his eyes, especially when he said, "Give me the goods inside, and I won''t grab the rest from you."


    Tang Dao laughed, tilted his head, and took out a cigar from his pocket. Robert came up next to him and helped him light the cigarette. Tang Dao took a deep breath, took two steps forward, and almost stuck to Edza''s face, looking towards He puffed on his cigarette and asked with a smile, "Your father''s name is George Herbert Walker Boo? Or is your mother''s name Elizabeth Alexandra Mary Windsor?"


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 Chapter 42： : capital blood

    The meaning of Tang Dao is very simple.


    What kind of onion are you?


    Edzan''s slightly handsome face suddenly showed a pig liver color, and his employee couldn''t help it anymore. A black man behind him pushed Tang Dao hard, and directly pulled out a pistol, pointing Tang Dao''s forehead.


    This action immediately ignited the atmosphere.


    I don''t know how Robert''s right hand moved, even in the blink of an eye, he drew his gun and shot!


    boom!


    The bullet stuck in the wrist of the black man, and the latter screamed, and fell to the ground without holding the gun. He was so frightened that he was so frightened that he tried to run away, but was kicked by Tang Dao from behind. Then, while Edza was stunned, he held his head and dragged him like he was dragging garbage. In this close combat, Tang Dao was at the M3 level of Krav Maga.


    Lifting off their suits, the two of them quickly protected Tang Dao and retreated, while the other three armed themselves with P90 submachine guns and started shooting!


    This individual self-defense weapon produced by the FN company is only 50 centimeters long and can be hidden under clothes. Osborn found it, and I don''t know where this guy got it.


    With this firepower, how can the people opposite Edza hold it?


    They were smashed into a sieve in an instant, including Kalinovka. His face was smashed and his facial features could not be seen clearly.


    The moment the gunshot rang, Andreevich and Medevichuk were already lying on the ground, looking at the corpses all over the ground, the performance of the two was also completely different, the latter was trembling with his head in his arms, The former murmured in Russian in disbelief, "Sukka is not listed, Suka is not listed..."


    "You want me to give you the goods?" Tang Dao lowered his head and looked at Edza, who was restrained by his neck, and raised the corner of his mouth. The latter''s face turned pale, and beads of sweat continued to ooze from his forehead. The lips were trembling, and the sound of breathing began to become frightened.


    Tang Dao was still holding a cigar in his right hand, slowly raised his hand, pierced Ed''s face and burned it.


    "Ahhh..." Edza screamed in pain, struggling constantly, waving his hands and feet, the smell of barbecue came from his face, Tang Dao took the pistol from Robert''s hand, and shot him several times in the stomach, behind his back Blood sprayed up, and the expensive clothes were pierced with several holes, and the blood was splashed all over.


    As soon as he let go of his hand, Edza lay on the ground, dying with regret!


    Tang Dao bent down, wiped off the blood stains on the leather shoes, and threw it on the opponent casually, with his right hand in his pocket. After taking a deep look, he turned around and raised his face, "I''m sorry, Medevichuk General."


    "You killed them."


    Andrejevic''s voice was still trembling, and he couldn''t believe that the smiling Asian in front of him actually killed people as soon as he said they would.


    "I''m sorry." Tang Dao shrugged, helped the two of them up, very heavy, "I''ll take all the goods he wants!"


    "You killed Kalinovka." Medevichuk finally came to his senses and swallowed.


    Tang Dao shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, general, they committed suicide because of internal strife." He said softly, and while helping Medevichuk tidy up his clothes, a bank card was placed on the Putting it into the pocket of his military uniform, he leaned into his ear and said, "I picked this card up on the ground just now, and it must have been dropped by you."


    "It contains three hundred thousand dollars."


    Medevichuk opened his eyes suddenly, and his heart froze. He lowered his head and looked at the half-exposed bank card, his eyes flickering.


    Tang Dao looked at Andreevich again, "Sir, I think we still have a lot of business to cooperate with, what do you think?"


    "Yes! They are fighting among themselves. I saw it. I saw that it was Colonel Kalinovka who was killed by that black man." At this moment, the logistics soldier lying behind suddenly spoke, half-raising his hands.


    "Very good!" Tang Dao glanced at him in admiration, hooked his fingers, "Sir, what''s your name?"


    "Aniechka Ania, I am of Turkish descent."


    "A nice name."


    After Tang Dao finished speaking, he closed his mouth, glanced at Andrievich and said, "It''s also very smart."


    With chills in his heart, Andrijevic nodded in agreement with great difficulty. Anechka''s face was filled with joy. He thought his life was saved, but who knew that the next second, the former "snatched away" in his hands. "Passed the pistol and fired three shots at him.


    "Excellent, the guns are very accurate." Tang Dao looked at the wound on his chest, gave a thumbs up in satisfaction, and said to Anechka, "God likes smart people the most, and he will love you. "


    The only outsider, also finally died.


    Teng Teng Teng, a series of chaotic footsteps suddenly sounded.


    And at this time, the emergency team from the 24th Brigade finally arrived, and it has already passed... Three minutes!


    When they saw the corpses all over the ground and Kalinovka lying in it, the leading captain''s scalp was numb, and he felt his legs were weak. The colonel and deputy brigade commander died in the barracks?


    And it was shot?


    How ridiculous!


    "Put down your weapon and hold your head." But then, the captain reacted, raised his gun and shouted at Tang Dao and the others. Jin Dun and the others were still holding P90 submachine guns.


    "Ahem..."


    Medevichuk stood up at this time, "Colonel Kalinovka was beaten to death by that Frenchman. I will report this matter to the brigade commander, and you don''t need to worry about it."


    The emergency teams looked at each other in blank dismay.


    "But..." the captain hesitated, but was glared at by Medevichuk, "Don''t you hear what I said clearly, Mr. Captain!"


    "Yes." The captain quickly saluted and directed the people to remove the corpse.


    After they walked away, Tang Dao thanked the major general. Medevichuk felt guilty now, and left a sentence, "I will explain to the brigade commander." After saying that, he walked away. He is now standing He also felt short of breath here, Tang Dao put too much pressure on him.


    Dare to kill a deputy brigade commander and the businessman he brought here?


    OMG!


    Even Pushkin, the great Soviet writer, dared not write like that.


    Andreevich shrank his head, and when he was thinking of an excuse to leave, Tang Dao first invited him, "Sir, do you want to have a drink?"


    "Eh? Well...Okay."


    A group of people sat on a military jeep with the license plate of the 24th Brigade and drove towards Kyiv Kreshak Street, which is the central street in Kyiv and the busiest street in the city. "Kreshchak" means "cruciform" in Russian. Kreshak Street was restored according to the pre-war model after World War II. UU Reading Street crosses the "Independence Square" with Ukraine''s No. 1 Square. There are many shops on the side, which can be called a prime commercial location in Kyiv.


    But it is such a street that is making money every day, but at this time there are not even many wild cats.


    The people of Kyiv are starving to death. How can they spend money here? Most of the shops are closed. After searching for a long time, they found a sake tavern with a sign: "���֧��ѧ�֧ݧ�".


    Maybe just like Ukraine now, they are dreaming a big dream woven by the West.


    Only capitalism is the way Ukraine should go!


    As everyone knows...


    They are just a little stronger cannon fodder. From the perspective of human nature, Tang Dao is naturally unwilling to disintegrate the Soviet Union, so that people''s lives will be in dire straits, but... Will the arms dealer have human nature?


    Just like a sentence in Das Kapital: "The capitalist is afraid of no profit and too little profit, just like nature is afraid of a vacuum. Once there is a proper profit, the capitalist will be bold. If there is a 10% profit, he will be guaranteed to be everywhere. Use; with 20% profit, he will be active; with 50% profit, he will take risks; for 100% profit, he will dare to trample on all human laws; with 300% profit, he will dare to commit any crime, Even at the risk of hanging your head. It encourages unrest and discord if it brings profit, as evidenced by the smuggling and slave trade."


    And Tang Dao is the kind, as long as there is 1 dollar, even if the business is in the North Pole, he will run there.


    A real businessman doesn''t care who he does business with, but whether he can make more money.


    If the "death" of the Soviet Union can make him, then let the Soviet Union die quickly.


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 Chapter 43： : Engage in airplanes!

    Medevichuk ran back to the office, locked the door, and couldn''t wait to take out the bank card, and sat down on the sofa, his eyelids twitched, his eyes seemed hesitant, and there was some reluctance, but there was also Crazy enough, 300,000 US dollars, enough for him to help Tang Dao take the blame, anyway, he is not the one who died!


    As soon as he gritted his teeth, he picked up the landline on the table, made an intercom call, thought for three times, and someone answered the call, "Hello?"


    "Chief of Staff Klitschko." Medevichuk lowered his eyelids, and his tone was very humble. The person on the other end of the phone was one of several bigwigs in the Ukrainian military. He shifted his position and leaned his waist against the table , "Sir, I want to report something to you. Kalinovka tried to lead soldiers to storm the Maryinsky Palace..."


    "what!"


    Medevichuk is stuck at the best point, and Klitschko on the opposite side is obviously taken aback.


    The Maryinsky Palace is the symbol of Ukrainian rights. Next door to it is the Verkhovna Rada of Ukraine, which is the seat of the parliament. This is the focus of the Soviet Union and the world, because in 1990, several parties established a democratic alliance here. against the Ukrainian ruling party.


    "However, I have discovered it and killed it!" Medevichuk deliberately lengthened the end of his voice as if he was panting heavily. He used to speak like this. Most importantly, he could also let Klitschko understand role and value.


    He and Klitschko are members of the Radical Democratic Alliance, commonly known as capitalist roaders, and their interests are tied together. Even, for every dollar Medevichuk sold before, the latter Can receive 25 cents.


    Klitschko is not stupid. Thinking about it carefully, there are too many loopholes in McVichuk''s words.


    If the opponent really wanted to attack the Maryinski Palace, he must have some strength in his hands. If he was discovered, would he resist? Klitschcomin knew that the other party was lying, but he was too lazy to refute. The voices in the parliament were getting louder and louder. This event is settled!


    "You did a good job. I will declare this to the Ministry of Defense and reward you."


    After pondering for a moment, Klitschko spoke slowly, dragged on a long note, and lowered his voice, "Write me a report on your matter and give it to me."


    The corner of Medevichuk''s mouth twitched.


    Report?


    Bullshit report!


    The other party is asking him for a bribe.


    Medevichuk still has the brains to be able to play in the Ukrainian political arena. He took a deep breath and answered, hung up the phone rudely, and sat on the sofa with his buttocks. He is a bit heavy and old The sofa on the bed let out a dull scream, but he remained indifferent, crossed his legs, frowned, stopped, and found that his back was covered with sweat.


    In his mind, Edzan''s unrepentant expression was deeply imprinted in his mind, and he couldn''t get rid of it.


    Pull out the box of Cohiba SigloVI from under the coffee table, which can be said to be the No. 1 among Cuban cigars! It costs about 2,000 US dollars per box... It''s a high-end luxury product. This guy hid it deep enough. He carefully took out a root and held it in his mouth. He pulled off his military uniform and took a deep breath. Tobacco can calm his brain down.


    But after calming down, he became even more greedy. The Asian said that he would eat Edza''s goods, so could there be manipulation here? For example, stuff some old antiques that can''t be sold?


    Putting it in the warehouse is also a waste. Why not do it if you can change your coat?


    People are always like this, the spirit can feel fear, and greed only feels adrenaline rushing.


    ��


    At the same time, Andrejevic was stunned and lost his voice, "Do you want the An-12 transport plane?"


    Maybe he felt that the sound was a bit loud, so he looked outside nervously, and lowered his voice when he found no one was paying attention, "These are old Air Force products, the 24th Brigade doesn''t have them, but there are three An-2 The transport plane is placed in the logistics, do you want it?"


    The An series transport aircraft family ran through the entire Soviet era, and they dominated the country''s transport industry.


    As for the An-2 transport aircraft mentioned by Andrijevic, this is the first generation product, which can carry 12 people in total, and has a moderate carrying capacity; the distinctive cockpit design protruding to both sides allows the aircraft to have a good view downwards. The maximum flight speed is 258 km/h, the payload is 2.1 tons, and the range is 845 km. It first flew and went into production in 1947, with a total output of more than 18,000. Its production period of nearly 45 years was once a Guinness World Record, and there is still An-2 in service for the stick, but at most, except for domestic transportation, it is no longer suitable for the current long-distance transportation.


    If Tang Dao''s business is stable, he may order some short-to-medium distance transport aircraft.


    "I''m sorry, our company only wants An-12 now." Tang Dao picked up the sake and took a sip, "Sir, do you have any business in the Air Force? I can give you a generous commission."


    Andrejevic knows that the Asian in front of him is very generous, the richness in his mouth is definitely not like those banknotes that YD guys dug out from their underwear and have to count them with saliva~www.novelhall. com~ If you don''t want to be tempted, how is it possible?


    Why can a businessman be called a businessman?


    Because they are reluctant to move their eyes away for every coin.


    "I can help you connect, but the guys in the Air Force ask for a lot of money, and now the Ministry of National Defense is also watching them. It is impossible for them to make a big change. I don''t know if they will succeed." Andrijevic said ugly ahead.


    "I can understand, no matter if things are accomplished or not, you will not be missing you." Tang Dao nodded and said with a smile.


    He is not willing to have his transportation route controlled by others. Apart from paying a large sum of money, even the safety cannot be guaranteed. Mature arms dealers have their own transportation methods, either explicitly or secretly. Absolutely not big.


    Tang Dao is not afraid that the guys in the air force will disagree. Who would not be tempted to see the dollar? The dead have to open their eyes and smell their breath. In his last life, he heard that a German oligarch packed up several frigates of the Black Sea Fleet in the port of Odessa! At that time, this matter was done very secretly. Twenty years later, a Russian media revealed it and said that these ships had been seen in the Gulf of Mexico...


    I can''t believe it!


    Unbelievable!


    The most legendary Black Sea Fleet has begun to give up their faith for the sake of life. Will the Air Force gang not act?


    "Thank you very much. Sure enough, Ukrainians are the most friendly nation in the world. Come on, let''s make a toast for our friendship." Tang Dao greeted him. During the intermingling of cups and cups, his tongue grew bigger after drinking several cups. In the end, it was Robert. Waiting for someone to help him leave.


    Tang Dao woke up thirsty in the middle of the night, his brain was still groggy, he touched the switch, turned on the light, and washed his face in the bathroom, his eyes were still bloodshot.


    What the hell, this Ukrainian can really drink!


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 Chapter 44： : Building is worse than buying, and buying is worse than renting.

    Glusevsky Avenue.


    A cafe named "Dieukraine", which is a traditional shop in Ukraine for nearly fifty years, is ridiculous to say that it was opened by a German. This string of German translations reads, "Ukraine is supreme!"


    There are very few people in the store, and the little waitress with freckles in front of the counter wipes the cup with a paper towel, but her eyes often look towards the west corner of the store, where there are several tables of customers, four or five burly men in suits sit On the outside, an Asian man was sitting at a table inside, holding a cup of coffee, staring at the street in a daze.


    Jingle Bell��


    The wind chime hanging at the door rang, and the waitress hurriedly recovered and subconsciously shouted: "Welcome."


    Two men in windbreakers walked in, one of them seemed to have a slight injury to his right foot, and he walked with a slight limp.


    "Hey, Ivan."


    The waitress saw the Asian stand up with a smile on her face and raised her hand to say hello, and she helped them pull the chair away, and motioned to her, "Two lattes."


    "Please wait."


    Tang Dao looked at Andreyevich, and the two looked at each other, and the latter immediately understood, and hurriedly introduced: "Joseph Dostoevsky."


    The introduction was very simple, but Tang Dao knew that this guy must be the spokesperson of a certain department of the Air Force, and this was a real job.


    You know, after the disintegration of the Soviet Union, Ukraine inherited 35% of the power of its big brother. In addition to strategic weapons, it is only the air force, which abruptly pushed Ukraine to the third place in the world and the first place in Europe!


    At that time, the Ukrainian Air Force had about 50,000 people, and it consisted of 1 Air Force Command and 3 Air Force Group Armies, 6 Il-76 transport aircraft regiments, 1 air refueling aircraft regiment and an air transport team.


    In addition, the Ukrainian Defense Force has 30,000 people, organized into an air defense group army, 9 anti-aircraft missile and some anti-aircraft rocket units, as well as radar and radio technical units.


    It is mainly equipped with 102 medium-range bombers; 240 fighter-bombers, 340 fighter planes, 87 reconnaissance planes, 35 electronic warfare planes, and 850 trainer planes.


    The local tyrants who were alive and well were scourged by themselves and became the second in the Argentine Air Force. Later, when they got dirty with their big brother, only the Su-27 was beaten into a sieve alone in the air, and the total number was less than thirty.


    All these properties were sold out by them in just a dozen years.


    Therefore, Tang Dao believes that the people in the Air Force have the most fun.


    "Nice to meet you, Mr. Joseph." Tang Dao relaxed his face, trying to maintain the demeanor that a businessman should have.


    In fact, Joseph did not say a word as soon as he came in, and he just looked at Tang Dao. He had seen too many interested people who wanted the goods, but they couldn''t afford the money. To put it bluntly, he was poor and wasted his time. The suit on his body looked extravagant. Most importantly, the bodyguard sitting next to him could feel the explosive power hidden under the suit with his gaze.


    In the United States, the hourly salary of a qualified and excellent bodyguard is: $700!


    This is not the top level. Joseph remembered that when a big man came, he was accompanied by 20 professional bodyguards from CACI. He heard that the hourly salary alone was close to 110,000 US dollars!


    Therefore, in Joseph''s mind, those who can afford bodyguards are theoretically not short of money, and his attitude towards rich people is naturally good, "It''s nice to meet you too, Mr. Nicholas, I heard Ivan tell you It��s amazing to be able to save a fortune in the United States.��


    Instead, Tang Dao was stunned, and looked at Andreevich in surprise. The latter was lowering his head slightly and blinking at him. , the other party must have touted him commercially to a certain extent.


    Who the **** said Maozi has a straight head?


    This is very flexible.


    Tang Dao took it, waved his hand, and disguised himself as a rich second generation, "These are just my grandfather''s skills, and I am only responsible for spending money." After he finished speaking, he put his left hand on the chair, This gesture seems to say, I have a showdown.


    Rich second generation?


    Andreevich was stunned, and Joseph was overjoyed.


    "I opened a foreign trade company myself. I need a large transport plane. I heard that you have goods here, so..." Tang Dao spun a circle with his right index finger in mid-air, and made a haha.


    "That is, we have transport planes here, which one do you want, Mr. Nunlass?"


    "An-12! The young fox is pretty good." Joseph nodded and replied. The nickname given by NATO was still nice. He pulled off his windbreaker, as if he was going to cover what he said, and lowered his voice, "Our quotation An-12 is 3.5 million US dollars."


    $3.5 million?


    The corners of Tang Dao''s eyes twitched slightly, and he wanted to flip the table on the spot.


    When you are a veteran, have you never seen the world?


    If you go through formal channels, these prices are definitely enough, and even organizations or countries are rushing to ask for it, but he is here for a private transaction, and he has to sell such a high price. Does he have a silly X written on his forehead?


    The conversion of 3.5 million U.S. dollars into RMB is about 28 million.


    When Paulette Airlines later went bankrupt, it once auctioned 6 An-124s, with an average transaction price of around 890,000 US dollars.


    Of course, Joseph was asking the price blindly. He wanted to kill him, but he noticed something wrong with Tang Dao''s face. He was about to say a few polite words when he saw the latter knock on the table with his finger and stretched out his finger, "700,000 US dollars, I I can give you a Swiss bank check right now."


    Cut 4/5 directly.


    Joseph opened his mouth to refuse, but was stunned by Tang Dao''s next sentence, "Sir, Ukraine is crazy now, besides you, I can find a few more companies willing to sell it to me at a low price, and their price must be even higher." It��s affordable, these transport planes are moldy in the warehouse, it��s better to do something useful, if you agree, I can buy two An-12s.��


    Tang Dao is right, Ukraine can''t afford to eat anymore!


    Why can''t the plane move? All aviation oil was stolen and sold, and a small part was even drunk. Under such circumstances, the plane is more of a decoration.


    "This..." Joseph said this to him in his heart, but he hesitated.


    "I can do another business with you." Tang Dao was planning to stalk the other sheep, "You have Il 76, right?"


    Joseph frowned, "Mr. Nicholas, do you have an idea?"


    The Il-76 is currently the most successful heavy-duty transport aircraft, capable of radiating the entire African continent. Most importantly, it is too expensive. The average family costs 18 million US dollars. Tang Dao also wants it very much, but he has no money in his pocket.


    But what is the saying?


    It is better to buy than to make, and it is better to rent than to buy.


    This is what he thought, rubbing his hands, thick-skinned, "Can I rent it? It''s half a million dollars a month, and if you buy it out, you have to sell it at a price 20% lower than the market price. how do I?"


    Andreevich was dumbfounded when he listened on the sidelines.


    Has the arms business turned into a leasing business?


    But to be honest, he is also tempted by this business. It costs half a million dollars a month, and he doesn''t have to do anything. It''s exciting to think about it.


    If Tang Dao is coming, he will make a big deal, set up all the air routes, and try to strengthen his power before other arms dealers get up. Anyway, in Ukraine, what can��t you buy?


    As long as they have money, these capitalist-roader **** are willing to sell this country. The self-interested face is disgusting, but Tang Dao likes it, even if the old man pulls old debts in the future, he is willing.


    "This... I have to report it." Joseph didn''t dare to make a decision.


    "Of course, I have to go to the army to look at the goods. After all, they are also poor. I have to give them some warmth and let them feel the taste of capitalist dollars." Tang Dao looked at the old-fashioned watch, "It''s almost noon , I''ve already ordered lunch, let''s go together."


    It''s a great deal to have a free lunch.


    When he went back, he could only eat canned food with those big-headed soldiers. He nodded with a happy expression, "Thank you very much."


    Pressing Franklin on the table, the group walked out of the cafe side by side.


    The waitress looked at the dollar bill, her eyes lit up, and she skillfully stuffed the money into her boots. After packing up the things, she returned to the counter, acting as if nothing had happened.


    Anyway, the boss is not here, he is busy moving bricks at the Ukrainian construction site to subsidize the family.


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    To do business with Lao Maozi, you only need to know how to drink a little bit!


    When Tang Dao returned to the hotel, he hugged the toilet and scratched his throat, vomited all the contents of his stomach, took a towel and lay on the sofa with a flushed face, and put his feet on the coffee table, his head was muddled, Zhang Open your mouth and make a whirring sound.


    With Andrejevic on the side to set off the atmosphere, Joseph patted his chest and promised to wipe out the Il 76 Squadron for Tang Dao.


    Drink too much, drink too much.


    Just as Tang Dao was in a daze, half dreaming and half awake, there was a sudden heavy knock on the door, which immediately pulled him out of his trance. He was tense, trembling, and a sense of weightlessness made him at a loss. I fell off the sofa, but fortunately the height is not bad, otherwise, just this one, the tailbone would be seriously injured.


    He shook his head, rubbed his temples, got up, and shouted, "Please come in."


    Seeing Robert unscrew the door and rush in hastily, his expression was ugly, "Boss, our goods are being targeted!"


    Tang Dao''s eyes opened instantly, fierceness appeared in his eyes!


    ��


    Osborne and John stared solemnly at the more than twenty white men in front of them, and the steel pipes hidden inside could be seen from the slits of their sleeves.


    The leading Ukrainian has an extremely racist sentence tattooed on his left arm: "�����, �ܧ��ާ֧�ܧ�ѧڧߧ�֧�, �է�ݧاߧ��ҧ�����ҧڧ��! (Everyone must be killed except the Ukrainians!, and there is a very fashionable Moxi on his head Dry head, very arrogant attitude.


    This is a local gang in Kyiv.


    Most of them are local gangsters or students. Ukraine has reached a point where it has given up on education. The political influence is radiating to various industries. The most important thing is that social hostility is getting heavier, and special institutions like airports can People are allowed to come in with weapons like steel pipes. No wonder, around 1991, Kyiv was also commented as one of the most terrifying cities.


    These people came here to collect protection fees?


    Coming to the airport to collect protection fees is extremely weird.


    Of course, this group of people are brave and ruthless, but their IQ is still online. Those who seem to have a lot of people and are not easy to provoke, absolutely do not provoke them. If there are few people, then don��t blame them. Yes, bullying the weak and fearing the strong is one of the hidden characteristics of all associations.


    "Sir, we are willing to pay five hundred dollars, which should be enough for you to leave." John moved half a step and blocked Osborn with his shoulder, for fear that the gentleman would explode in a fit of temper.


    Five hundred dollars?


    Greed flashed in Mohawk''s eyes, but he still couldn''t help but glance at the warehouse behind him. Although it was closed tightly, he had heard that there was a big plane full of daily necessities. I found more than 40 people, and each of them got a reward of 200 U.S. dollars. This incident was widely spread in Kyiv, and people with good connections knew it. Let''s find out the bottom line.


    "Do you think I''m a beggar?" Mohigan pushed John down, "$2,000 per person."


    John''s face was also angry. Suddenly, he felt his armpit stretched out. When he looked down, he saw a foot come out and hit Mohawk''s head and stomach. This was not serious. The latter fell to the ground with an ouch, On the back door of his head, Osborn''s head hurts from breathing, "I''ll send you to God!"


    As soon as the words fell, John was pushed away, and Osborn took out a gun from behind his suit, and fired several shots at the head of the Mohawk who fell to the ground.


    That chest was like fireworks in full bloom, exploding **** brilliantly.


    gun... kill?


    Suka is not listed!


    Seeing this, the gang members were almost frightened and ran away.


    Everyone has fired their guns, so why are they still charging with iron rods?


    Isn''t this Zhao Si?


    The one who was running at the front probably didn''t pay attention to the road, and was hit by a jeep coming from the front. Fortunately, the speed was not fast, but it was also affected. Mohawk, who was beaten to death, frowned, looked at the panicked gang members, and fired a shot into the sky.


    Robert and the others were also holding weapons, and now they were completely stunned. They even habitually squatted down with their heads in their hands. It looked like they were learning from the US military. After all, North America is most familiar with this procedure.


    "Boss..." John trotted over.


    "What''s going on?" Tang Dao said with a sullen face. He is just a businessman and hates any changes.


    "They want to collect protection money, the asking price is too high, and they want to break into the warehouse, so Osborne shot." John cleverly pushed the main responsibility for this matter to Mohawk, anyway, this guy also Unable to speak, Osborn hurriedly nodded in agreement, and winked vaguely at John, thanking him for wiping his ass.


    Break into the warehouse?


    Tang Dao narrowed his eyes, feeling a sudden shock in his heart. He was very suspicious, especially since there were millions of dollars worth of goods in this warehouse.


    The other party is trying to kill himself?


    Could it be that there are other arms dealers behind who want to mess with themselves?


    Tang Dao began to make up a scene in his brain. He is a completely insecure person. He prefers to control the rhythm in his own hands. He turned his head and walked towards the squatting gang members, and grabbed one of them by the hair. Pull him up, "Whose people are you?"


    "I...we belong to the Dnepropetrovsk gang."


    Ukrainian gangs were especially rampant before and after the disintegration of the Soviet Union. There were nearly 700 gangs, and most of them were based on families. Like this Rovsk is a surname.


    And this Dnieper is the name of Ukraine''s mother river Obviously, to a certain extent, this gang is still powerful, otherwise they would not dare to shout like that, they take the taboo of names very seriously.


    "Where is the place?"


    "The bar on the left bank of the Dnieper River." This guy knew everything, and he knew that he had encountered a cruel person.


    Tang Dao pushed him hard, and said to Robert, "Give me the phone."


    beep beep...


    After pressing a few numbers, there was only one ring, and Andrievich''s lazy voice came from behind, "Hi, who are you looking for?"


    "Ivan, I think our deal will be forced to be terminated." Tang Dao sighed, and his words immediately startled the Ukrainian who was also a bit drunk, pushed away the girl next to him, and sat down on the bed Get up and ask why.


    "A gangster in Ukraine is after my goods..."


    "Son of a bitch!" Andrujevich cursed, paused to explain, "Mr. Nicholas, I''m not scolding you, don''t worry, I will give you a satisfactory answer to this matter, our deal Go ahead, you just tell me where."


    Tang Dao then reported the address of the Dnepropetrovsk gangster, and the other party hung up the phone in a hurry.


    This kind of thing does not need to be done by yourself at all. Only those who have the resources can control the right to speak.


    "Turn them and the body over to the police..."


    ��


    Ten minutes later, three troop carriers drove out from the 24th Brigade''s garrison, dragging a 2A65 MCTA howitzer behind them. Through the curtain of the last troop carrier, we even saw the RPG rocket launcher inside. There are two big bosses: PK machine gun!


    Seeing this posture, people are frightened and frightened, and they thought that there was going to be a war!

 Chapter 46： : 100 million rubles!

    Peter Rovske held a Bible and savored it under the dim light of the bar. Unlike his fathers, he always felt that he should be a gentleman, and the management of the club should be formalized. For this reason, he specially went to Studied Business Administration at the University of Manchester, UK, and obtained a Ph.D.


    He is the third generation of the Rovsk family. His grandfather was of Mexican origin. He came to Ukraine to pan for gold, but was sold into slavery. He was lucky enough to fall in love with a local businesswoman and got into the car first. The businessman loved his daughter deeply, so he had no choice but to agree. With this background, the old Rovsk used money to attract lazy people, and controlled the pier of the Dppnie River, and the family power suddenly grew.


    Therefore, the Rovsk family is also a mixture of black and white, and they are quite respectable in Kyiv.


    pedal pedal...


    A burst of chaotic and hurried footsteps pulled Peter Rovsk out of his homework. He frowned, but he relaxed again. Looking towards the door, he saw a figure stumbling in with a frightened face. , "Boss...uh, boss, there are a lot of troops outside."


    army?


    Peter Rovsk''s heart skipped a beat, and after hearing the second half of the other party''s sentence, no matter how calm the situation was, his expression was a bit ugly.


    "They pointed their cannons at our bar and set up heavy machine guns. As long as the guests standing at the door were pulled out and covered with masks, they were beaten up."


    "Let''s go and have a look outside." Peter hurriedly closed the Bible and trotted outside.


    ��


    Andrejevic and Vladimir both had ugly faces, especially the latter. Although it was very unpleasant to see the Asian, he was very pleasing to the eyes when he saw the bunch of daily necessities in the warehouse, which he regarded as But one day, she suddenly said that a group of bandits had taken a fancy to her, how could he bear it?


    When Andreevich told him, the fiery Vladimir pulled the troops out.


    Elegantly called: Patrol!


    It''s just that he "got lost" and accidentally came to the entrance of the Rovsk Bar. The cannon also accidentally "loose" from the troop carrier. As for the PK machine gun, uh... let him think about the reason.


    "Vladimir, are we really going to do it?" Andrejevic was also very angry at the beginning, but after getting off the troop carrier, he calmed down a lot. After thinking about it carefully, he knew that Tang Dao was killing the two of them. As a gunman, he glanced at the other party and lowered his voice, "If there is a big trouble, it will not be good for us."


    Who knew that Vladimir didn''t care about it, and looked ahead, "Ivan, do you know? Ukraine is really hopeless, and I plan to resign as the colonel."


    "Ah?" Andrejevic was taken aback for a moment. He was surprised by the other party''s choice, and hurriedly asked, "Are you going to resign?"


    Vladimir nodded, half-raised his head and leaned forward, "As you said, I love this country deeply, but it is controlled by people who hate him. Maybe this world doesn''t need affection, just love Believe in benefits."


    Andrejevic didn''t say a word. From a friend''s point of view, he felt that the other party was too simple.


    In this era, faith is no longer part of it!


    What is original sin? poverty!


    But as a businessman, he actually hopes that the other party can be in the military, so that he can earn more, but Andrejevic can��t open his mouth. Maybe, this is the last respect for a person of faith. , Vladimir raised his hand to check the time, raised his right hand slightly, and saw more than 20 strong men wearing masks rushing out behind them, holding iron pipes in their hands.


    With a slight hook of his finger, the group rushed towards the bar as if they had received an order!


    This Peter Rovsk just ran out with Ma Zai. When he saw this scene, he was about to yell to stop, but just as he raised his hand, he was kicked in the stomach. After falling to the ground, three or five big men surrounded him. He was just punching and kicking, and the others were smashing the bars like crazy.


    Peter subconsciously covered his head, his whole body felt like cracking pain, and he was hit on the forehead, blood came out from the gap between his fingers, his consciousness was blurred, he vaguely heard a man who looked like an officer outside shouting with.


    "Listen, the gangsters inside, put down your weapons and surrender, or we''ll attack by force!" As soon as the words fell, someone pushed the 2A65 MCTA howitzer towards the gate. This cannon will definitely level the bar. Ascension.


    Peter almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, so shameless? He gritted his teeth and was about to try to stand up when he was hit by a stick in the back. Now he couldn''t hold on anymore and collapsed on the ground. He could only watch helplessly as the bar, which cost hundreds of thousands of rubles, was smashed into pieces.


    He still doesn''t know who he has offended.


    I just know that I have met a son of a bitch!


    ��


    Forced to fight back in self-defense.


    After Andrejevic took Tang Dao to the police chief''s office, the latter gave Osborne a characterization of this behavior.


    In other words, the Mohawk head died in vain.


    But Tang Dao was still very upset. He glanced at the Ukrainian guy next to him. Although the other party said that he helped to teach him a lesson, it was actually more of a pain in the flesh. The other party''s ability to do this is also to show his favor to himself, and he still has to calm down, "Thank you very much for your help, otherwise I would have to ship this batch of goods to other places."


    "Mr. Nicholas, this is what we should do. We have the obligation and right to crack down on local crimes. Please rest assured."


    Tang Dao pretended to be very satisfied and nodded, pointing to Robert behind him and said, "We still want to import some firearms and ammunition from the 24th Brigade, but I have other things to do in the afternoon, so I entrust him to help me." Turning his head , and said to Robert in Chinese Don��t let this **** fool you, pay attention to the price, I believe you. "


    Robert felt the pressure on his shoulders, but he still nodded heavily.


    Tang Dao consciously cultivated him. The latter''s character is very suitable for this line of work. He is ruthless, steady and cautious.


    "Boss, since there has been trouble with the Narovsk family, then kill him completely!"


    Robert even asked what hospital the other party was in. As long as he was willing to spend money, there were plenty of people there who would help him to kill him.


    It is really a waste to keep such a person as a secretary.


    Watching them leave, the phone on Jin Dun rang again. The latter picked it up and handed it to Tang Dao, "Mr. Joseph''s phone."


    Is there any news from the Air Force?


    Tang Dao''s eyes lit up, and the first sentence he received was very affectionate, "Hey, dear friend, did you call me with good news?"


    Joseph on the opposite side was also very happy, "Of course, I am an angel of God in the world, and I never bring bad luck." After speaking, he himself couldn''t help laughing, "Your request is initially approved, but Goba Comrade Nove has a suggestion."


    Kobanov?


    It should be Joseph''s leader.


    "Please tell me." Tang Dao said.


    "We can lease the Il-76 to you for 500,000 US dollars per month, but you have to ensure that after using it for more than three months, you will buy it out at 100 million rubles per price."


    One hundred million rubles? !


    three months later?


    Tang Dao''s face gradually distorted.


    At this time, if he used one word to describe his mood at the moment, it would be: "Suka Bulie!"


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 Chapter 47： : To cut the weeds, we must get rid of the roots!

    Before and after the disintegration of the Soviet Union, his economy was actually able to resist.


    His foreign exchange is completely controlled by the state, and the foreign exchange rate is also set by the state. In the early 1970s, the official exchange rate between rubles and dollars was 1 ruble to 1.6 dollars, but on the black market it was already 1 dollar to 6 rubles.


    In 1987, the economy of the Soviet Union was still relatively stable. At that time, it was about 1 US dollar and 15 rubles. In 1988, the domestic situation in the Soviet Union began to be violently turbulent, and the ruble began to depreciate sharply. The most typical example is that Gorbachev��s pension in 1991 was 4,000 rubles. Only about 60 US dollars, this kind of cheap, unexpectedly fell on my own head.


    Then the wool delivered to the door is still not squeezed?


    Tang Dao suppressed the joy in his heart, and he still pretended to be dissatisfied with the price, "100 million rubles? Hey, Mr. Joseph, are you joking? The price is too high."


    Joseph also felt that this kind of bundled sales was very embarrassing, and it was very embarrassing on the phone, but this request can be found. He just asked where Tang Dao was and said that he would send a car to pick her up.


    "Me? I''m at the gate of the Kyiv police station." Tang Dao looked back at the big sign written in Russian.


    "Police station?"


    Joseph froze for a moment, nodded quickly, "Okay, please wait a moment." After speaking, he hung up the phone.


    Tang Dao threw the mobile phone to Jin Dun, his face sank slightly, and he hooked his fingers, and Robert quickly leaned his head to listen.


    "Find someone and kill that Rovsk bastard, I hate to shed a scourge."


    Robert''s heart trembled, and he stared at the side face of the boss, have you ever seen a vulture? It was like the expression of a vulture staring at carrion, which made everyone terrified. He lowered his head slightly, "Understood."


    "Do this thing cleanly." Tang Dao took a cigar in his mouth, took out a box of matches from his pocket, struck from top to bottom, and the flames lit up. Throw it away.


    Just because, he hates trouble.


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    Kyiv hospital.


    Nurse Polikova has been on two night shifts, and she is not in a good condition. She feels drowsy when walking on the road with medical equipment. She swears that she must take a good rest in two days.


    "Polikova!"


    Suddenly she heard someone calling her name softly, looked around suspiciously, and saw a white man with a wicked face leaning against the wall beside the trash can at the toilet door, and hooked his hands at her.


    Polikova''s face was ugly, she turned her head and left, but who knew that the other party rushed up and grabbed her arm, full of frivolity, "Hey, are you so cruel that you want to sever ties with me? We are We''ve been together for three years."


    "I was blind!" Polikova turned her head and stared.


    "Hey, we broke up, we can still get together once in a while, I can''t forget your smell." The white man stroked the other''s hair, looking at the bumpy body with unscrupulous eyes, he didn''t look like a good person, Miss Nurse Gritting his teeth, "If you keep talking nonsense, I''ll call security."


    "Tsk tsk tsk, it''s really heartless. I came to you this time, but I have a good thing." The white man looked around, and forced her to walk towards the corner, "I heard that your mother is sick and needs a sum of money urgently. You Do me a favor, I''ll give you twenty thousand dollars!"


    Twenty thousand dollars?


    A total of 2,000 rubles a month for Polikova!


    And 20,000 US dollars is enough for her mother to move to a ward with a better environment, but she is still hesitant, because the guy in front of her is not a good guy. He used to be a doctor in the hospital. He looks like a dog, but the desire for dollars in his heart is gradually eroding his sanity.


    "What''s busy?"


    The white man chuckled, took out a bottle of whitish crystal unknown substance from his whitish trouser pocket, and said softly, "Did you take in a member of the Rovsk family who was beaten badly today? Take this thing, inject it into him."


    "what?!"


    Polikova was dumbfounded, he actually wanted to order himself to kill?


    Not everything in the human body can be injected randomly. If you inject some air into the meridians, you can die instantly. Life is sometimes very fragile. Why are medical staff called angels? In fact, sometimes, they can also be demons, depending on their hearts.


    "No... no!" Polikova protested.


    "Do you want your mother to die in the hospital?" The white man firmly grabbed her arm, "Don''t worry, it''s potassium chloride, and the police won''t find out."


    The reason why people are called people is because they have fetters, selfishness, fear, and sadness in their hearts.


    Polikova did not want her dependent mother to die like this.


    She looked at the bottle of potassium chloride, then slowly stretched out her hand, and took it. The white man had a happy face, patted her on the shoulder and said a few words of reassurance, then put on his windbreaker hat and slipped away.


    Polikova''s expression was tangled, heaven and man were at war, and finally...selfishness overcame professional ethics.


    She went to the injection room to inject potassium chloride into the liquid medicine, took a deep breath, and walked towards Rovsk''s ward, and could hear the curses inside at the door.


    "Bastard! Bastard!" Peter Rovsk growled angrily in a low voice while lying on the hospital bed. The fixed frame was tied around his neck, and he couldn''t even turn it. Gentleman was swearing.


    His loss was too much, the bar was smashed, and the goods worth hundreds of thousands of dollars inside were...removed? !


    One hundred thousand sukas are not listed in my heart!


    He didn''t know which army the other party belonged to, so how could he sue?


    "Peter, have you offended someone?" An old man with silver hair was sitting beside the bed, leaning on a cane in his hand. When he opened his mouth, he could only see two teeth hanging on his front teeth. Already empty.


    This is his grandfather, Tesla St. Rovsk!


    A person who brought the Rovsk family together. This person is old and refined, and the more he lives, the younger he is. His face is rosy, and he can''t tell it at all. Two-thirds of it has been buried in the ground.


    "I don''t know either." Peter frowned and shook his head, but then he showed a hideous expression, "I must make him pay the price."


    Tesla frowned, with a very ominous premonition in his heart. He was about to continue to ask, when Polikova pushed the door in, wearing a mask, but her lips were still shaking up and down, and the whole person was in fear and tension, " I got an injection." She started to stutter as she spoke.


    Tesla stepped aside halfway, Polikova finished the needle, stood by the hospital bed, took Peter''s hand, the needle was shaking.


    "Nurse..." Suddenly Tesla yelled, and Polikova turned her head instantly, breathing rapidly.


    "Do you need my help?" the old man asked suspiciously.


    "No, thank you sir."


    Polikova secretly breathed a sigh of relief, UU reading looked at the veins, and poked the needle in!


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    "Mr. Nicholas, I''m sorry to bother you at this time."


    Coming to the barracks in a jeep of the Air Force, Joseph was waiting, and when Tang Dao came down, he apologized first, "Maybe our request is too much, but please understand us, after all, the Il-76 is an important weapon. There''s no guarantee."


    Joseph is talking nonsense, but the truth is...


    The gas station of the air force has been stolen. That is to say, the air force in Kyiv is paralyzed at this time. If you want to take off, you have to go to other military regions to transfer fuel. The people above think it��s okay to keep the Il-76 As a matter of fact, the pilots are going to be on vacation, and whoever wants to take over should throw it out early.


    Air France bought two, and it was the full price!


    Mao Xiong is dead, and not only arms dealers are supported, but also oligarchs from all walks of life. Do you know how many military technicians there are in Ukraine? 3000000! Many of them are still special talents. Once Mao Xiong falls down, the five big hooligans will eat their mouths full of oil.


    "I think this request is too much, 100 million rubles...is not a small amount, but I always have the mood to cooperate with you, so I want to meet Comrade Gobanov, so that our friendship will not be misunderstood."


    The Soviets still like to be straightforward. Hearing what Tang Dao said, he was happy instead. He patted him on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up. Division 2 has a few bottles of good wine, and I''m going to ask someone to bring them over to entertain you, for our friendship, let''s drink it!"


    Lviv?


    The 2nd Frontier Division?


    good wine?


    How come it feels so familiar.


    ��

 Chapter 48： : A mans mouth, a deceitful ghost!

    Gorbanov is a pure Ukrainian.


    Wide and fat face, bloated figure, untrimmed beard, and eyeballs in the corner of the eyes, when he saw Tang Dao, he laughed and gave him a hug directly, the smell on his body almost didn''t smoke the latter Rolling his eyes, there was a strong smell of alcohol.


    "My dear... Davari, hiccup~" Gorbanov hiccupped his eyes in a daze, and laughed with the flesh on his face trembling slightly. When we were nervous, you came all the way to help us, God bless, we will definitely defeat those capitalists!"


    Tang Dao turned his head and looked at Joseph. The latter was also very embarrassed. He walked up to Gobanov and whispered a few words in his ear. They have already prepared tea, of course it is boiled water, tea is considered a luxury, and they can hardly afford to eat.


    Sitting down one by one, Gorbanov seemed to be a very direct-tempered person. He put his hand on the table and couldn''t wait, "Mr. Nicholas, Joseph should have told you about our plan. What do you think?"


    "I think?" Tang Dao paused, looked at the officials sitting across from him, shook his head and said, "It''s very unfair to me."


    "100 million rubles can completely buy American goods!"


    "But American products are not as good as our Soviet products." A Ukrainian with the rank of a colonel continued very dissatisfied.


    Tang Dao said with a smile, "Maybe, but it is undeniable that the market for American goods is bigger. If it is a heavy-duty transport aircraft, the C series is not so expensive in the market." He tapped his fingers on the table while talking, staring at Looking at the senior colonel, "I''m happy to solve problems for my friends, but I''m not an idiot either."


    American C-series transport aircraft are rarely exported, but they do have a good reputation, and their combat performance is higher than that of the An-series. One hundred million rubles is not a small sum before the collapse of the Soviet Union''s economy.


    Gorbanov and his colleagues looked at each other, and finally handed over the power to Tang Dao himself, "What about your conditions, Mr. Nicholas?"


    "My condition is actually very simple. I can buy Il-76, and I guarantee that there will be more than three, but I need to rent for three months first, and pay after three months, but each flight is 60 million rubles!" Tang Dao stretched out Talk to fingers.


    Gorbanov and the others exchanged ideas with each other, nodded and agreed, "This money must be paid in one lump sum."


    "Of course, I''m a businessman, and I never do anything in arrears." Tang Dao''s expression softened slightly, "Second thing, I want a group of talents who know how to drive large transport planes, and I want to recruit from you. You can''t stop it, of course, the crew will not exceed 20 people."


    This requirement is actually not too high.


    At the beginning of 1991, the number of deserters recorded by the Ukrainian military was 817, but who can explain the specific tricks?


    Isn''t it just 20 people less?


    As long as someone is willing to follow this Asian, it will be nothing more than falsification on military documents, who the **** knows.


    Gobanov''s eyes were full of bad water. He tried his best to get the wool off Tang Dao''s body, covered his mouth and coughed, and the meeting room fell silent in an instant, "We can also agree to this, but every We want a handling fee of 8,000 US dollars for each person."


    What an insatiable appetite!


    But Tang Dao is not afraid that you will be greedy, but he is afraid that you will not be greedy. With more than a hundred thousand dollars to assemble the crew, the deal is not a loss. He readily agreed, "deal!"


    Kobanov and others are very satisfied, 8,000 dollars per person...


    Sure enough, Davari came to take advantage of him.


    "Third..." Tang Dao raised three fingers, "I want to borrow a sum of money from the State Bank of the Soviet Union, but a guarantor''s signature is required. Afterwards, I am willing to pay one hundred thousand dollars as a thank you fee."


    Take a loan from the National Bank... then convert it into US dollars, and pay it back after three months?


    I''m so tired, this operation is too cool.


    But in fact, this is not an original creation of Tang Dao. Most of the property of the Russian oligarchs two thousand years later was actually started by annexing state-owned property. Otherwise, why do you think so many people went to the Western world later? He even sought political asylum for fear of being pulled from the list.


    Tang Dao knew that when the Soviet Union disintegrated, the ruble would fall like a dog, but Gorbanov and others didn''t know. They just thought Tang Dao''s request was strange, but they were actually a little cautious. After all, they were just the first Once they met, they didn''t know the meaning of the guarantee, but they knew the status of the National Bank, so they were not willing to take this risk.


    No one is a fool, and will follow his words. The essence of businessmen is to compete for profits. There is no room for manipulation. They need to guarantee it?


    "Damn, I''m not stupid." Seeing that Gorbanov and others didn''t speak, Joseph even lowered his head and pretended to be his grandson. Tang Dao knew that the price must not be enough for them to break through their IQ, so he smiled and said The topic was brought back, "Of course, this third condition is only my personal request, and it won''t hinder our transaction." He also blamed himself a bit, for giving them $100,000, it made them vigilant. Help, maybe the other party won''t think so much.


    Damn it!


    "Yeah, we agree to the first two conditions." Gorbanov looked at his watch, "It''s still early, if you have time now, I can take you to see our boys, they are great .��


    It was only 15:17 in the afternoon, Tang Dao pulled away his chair, "Then trouble the general."


    Gorbanov waved his hand and said to Joseph, "Go and see if the canteen is ready first, and we must entertain our guests well tonight."


    Joseph nodded with a busy smile, Tang Dao also smiled, but no one saw the fear deep in his eyes, couldn''t help swallowing his saliva, and cold sweat broke out behind his back.


    ��


    After Polikova finished the injection, she was afraid that something might happen to Peter Rovsk on the spot, so she ran out in a panic. She even forgot the medical tools, and ran to the toilet, lying on the sink and covering her face. After shaking some water, the heart that was about to burst out suddenly became much quieter. After swallowing hard, he walked towards the service desk, where there was a telephone.


    "Polikova, what''s wrong with you? Your head is full of sweat?" The little nurse at the service desk asked in surprise.


    "It''s...it''s okay, I''m a little dizzy, I washed my face." Polikova forced a smile, pointed to the landline, "I''ll make a call." Quickly dialed the white number , rang twice, and heard the other side also nervously asking, "Hello? Who?"


    "It''s me, the matter is settled, you can take the things to my house." Polikova looked at the little nurse at the service desk carefully, and said softly while covering the microphone.


    The other side was taken aback for a moment, but then he was very happy, "It''s done? Awesome! Thank you very much, but I have to tell you some news."


    Polikova had a bad feeling in her heart, "What news?"


    "Don''t believe a man''s bad mouth! Idiot." The white man laughed twice after finishing speaking, and hung up the phone directly. Hearing the busy tone inside, Polikova''s face turned pale, and her eyes widened suddenly. At that time, I saw a person rushing out of the ward in Rovsk, shouting loudly, "Doctor, doctor."


    "It''s over! It''s over!"


    Polikova was limp on the ground.


    ��


    After the white man hung up the phone, his face was full of complacency, and he could swallow the money himself.


    He put the phone back in his pocket, raised his head, smiled, rubbed his hands, his shoulders were still half down, "Sir, it''s settled, my money."


    Robert took out a stack of US dollars from his pocket and handed it to him. As soon as the white man reached out to take it, he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen!


    A dagger was stabbed in the stomach, afraid that he would shout, Robert covered the opponent''s hand, and stabbed a few more times, directly.


    "Woo..." The white man stared at him with blood bubbles in his mouth. He pushed the opponent away and wanted to run. When he turned around, he fell to the ground with his head tilted, lifeless.


    Robert bent down to pick up the stack of dollars, wiped the blood on the dagger with Franklin''s B face, threw the money on the corpse, and said condescendingly, "Sorry, I''m also a man, and I like to lie too."

 Chapter 49： :recruit

    The Ukrainian Air Force pilots in 1991 were not the world''s "top" air force who later relied on bombing civilians to claim credit. Their technology was assisted by Big Brother, and they could be regarded as masters in the air.


    In the later military exercises with Eagle Sauce, friendly forces from both sides collided in the air. In the world, also after the millennium, they were called: "the worst air force in the world."


    It has to be said that Lao Maozi''s coffin board can hardly hold it down.


    At the Air Force Club, Tang Dao saw the pilots who had assembled, standing listlessly and crookedly, and some of them were even flushed and smelled of alcohol, which made Tang Dao pass the other party in his heart.


    "This is Mr. Nicholas. He needs some old drivers. I think, gentlemen, if you have ideas, you can interview." Gorbanov smiled, and the flesh on his face was shaking.


    The group of pilots had obviously heard the news, but there was only a single applause, and most of them had scrutinizing eyes.


    "Good afternoon, gentlemen, I have always had a kind of admiration for soldiers, so I am willing to personally donate 30,000 US dollars to change the status quo of the Air Force Club, so that everyone can better protect the sky of Ukraine." Tang Dao bundled his hands first Open your mouth, here''s a sweet date first, sure enough, the pilots in front of me looked at each other immediately after saying this, but the next second they cheered.


    As a special technical unit, although their salary will not be low, their benefits have been cut a lot, and they can barely make ends meet.


    Moreover, the most unbearable thing for them is that the Air Force Club only serves a small amount of alcohol, how can this be? How do you fly a plane without alcohol? They protested many times, but the logistics department kept saying that there was no way.


    Hearing the cheers, Kobanov was embarrassed, and he still complained about Tang Dao in his heart.


    If you want to support me, that''s fine. Now that he''s saying it in front of the public, he''s too embarrassed to get stuck in it, so he can only touch his nose and applaud along with the public opinion.


    "We are a comprehensive foreign trade company, and now urgently need 20 qualified crew members. If selected, the annual salary is not less than 150,000 US dollars, and there are half-year bonuses and year-end bonuses. If the benefits are good, there will be additional There are bonuses and subsidies in each quarter."


    $150,000! ?


    Immediately, needles could be heard in the club, only Tang Dao''s voice was full of temptation surrounding everyone''s ears, followed by rapid panting and...crazy!


    "Choose me, choose me, I have piloted Su-27 fighter jets for more than 400 hours."


    "I...I have the Air Force Hero Medal issued by the Soviet Union, and my safe distance is more than 20,000 kilometers!"


    "I have tried four models..."


    This group of proud sons of heaven went completely crazy, and kept rushing forward. This enthusiasm scared Tang Dao back half a step. Jin Dun and others hurried forward to protect him in the middle, and Gorbanov was behind. He kept shouting, and even climbed onto the table to scold, "Gentlemen, you are soldiers, not bandits! Please stand still for me, or I will send you to the confinement room."


    The confinement room was like a scourge, and the pilots immediately became more rational, but they still looked at Tang Dao with hope.


    Tang Dao wiped off his cold sweat. He underestimated everyone''s enthusiasm. In fact, his standard was completely uncompetitive in the era of booming private airlines around the millennium. At that time, the prices offered by many companies were The annual salary is US$400,000 to 500,000, and excellent pilots cannot be recruited.


    After entering the 21st century, what is the most valuable, talent!


    "Gentlemen, please calm down." Tang Dao pulled off his wrinkled suit, his voice was a little hoarse, "I am willing to give you this much salary, but the requirements are also very high. First, you are not allowed to pay during the flight. Drinking alcohol and pets are not allowed on the plane, especially bears! Second, my company��s current main business area is Africa. If anyone can��t stand it, please don��t raise your hand. Third, everyone must sign a ten-year contract with the company at least. If you can''t do that, don''t waste your time."


    This requirement looks normal to others, but to Soviet pilots.


    Too much �r(???????)�q!


    Their demand for alcohol exceeds their desire for US dollars, some of them put down their hands angrily, and some shouted in dissatisfaction, "It is safest to drink and fly, because you can''t feel the pain from the wind. .��


    Tang Dao twitched his face, and shut his mouth honestly.


    You can''t discuss security incidents with a bunch of drunkards, all he can do is refuse them to join his company, Tang Dao turned to look at Jin Dun, "I leave this to you, you must choose according to my requirements, I don''t want mine Dollars are used as charity.��


    "Okay, Boss." Jin Dun nodded, commanded two bodyguards to put the table together, and called out loudly for all those who are willing to sign up. He also asked Gobanov to find someone familiar with the pilot to identify, so as not to cause any future accidents. A shoddy person.


    Gobanov came over at this time, like a pyramid schemer, "Mr. Nigulas, what else are you looking for?"


    "I think these goods are enough." Tang Dao shrugged and refused. The main reason was that he didn''t have much money in his bank card. After spending six million dollars like this, it quickly shrunk. He had digested it for a while, and it was an unexpected surprise to get three Il-76s.


    According to his character, he first finds a place to live, such as North Africa or Central Africa, and then opens up a waterway to radiate Africa. Around 1991, many civil wars broke out. Those warlords had money but no weapons, so they just waited. Treasure land for development?


    Tang Dao has a very detailed development blueprint in his mind. Europe is the chassis of several big countries. North America also has rogues. Asia is even more dangerous. A group of penguins in Antarctica do not have civil wars, and polar bears do not need tanks. They can only gain a foothold in Africa. Well, the people here are easy to bully, and the corresponding colonial rule has just ended, so the competitiveness is less, but it is also more chaotic,


    Gorbanov shrunk his head in disappointment when he heard that Tang Dao had no other interest. He was also planning to sell the Su-27 fighter jet and the Tu-22M bomber known as "Backfire". These things are all money, but the expression on this face is just gone, and the enthusiasm is restored, "Let''s go, let''s go to the cafeteria and have a good drink to celebrate the happy cooperation."


    To drink... denatured alcohol?


    "You''re welcome, General, I have to go back and arrange for people to pick up the goods. There are too many things." Tang Dao pressed Gorbanov''s wrist and waved his hand, "Next time, I invite you to come to the United States, Let''s have a drink together."


    This is a polite remark, but the Ukrainians take it seriously!


    He pursed his lips regretfully, sighed, but said with a smile, "I won''t force my friend to do anything, but you must not forget what you said, I haven''t been to America yet. "


    Capitalism has two extremes in Ukraine''s mind at this time, curiosity, fear, or repulsion and joy.


    Very complicated emotions affect the Soviet political arena, as well as ordinary people.


    Gorbanov sent Tang Dao to the door in person, promised to cooperate with Jindun to recruit all the people and sent Il-76 to Kyiv Airport in a formal name, gave Tang Dao a hug and sent him to the car to leave.


    Sitting in the car, Tang Dao turned his head and waved his hands. He stretched out his hands after he was above the water level, closed the window, but looked outside, and suddenly said, "Pierce."


    "Boss?" Alexander Pierce, who was sitting in the front co-pilot, turned his head and responded.


    "Do you know a lot of Vietnam veterans?"


    Pierce hummed, "I know many people. There are more than a hundred homeless people in New York."


    "I''m willing to give them a job, can you manage them?" Tang Dao turned his head, looked at him and asked.


    "Work?" Pierce''s left cheek trembled, but then he showed joy, "Of course, boss, I don''t think they need to pay too much attention to management, because they will definitely cherish any job! I swear, God knows How miserable they are."


    Obviously, he was thrilled.


    "Okay, okay, I understand." Tang Dao lowered his hand, "Go back to New York and contact them. If you want, you can come to me, but tell them that making money will kill people."


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 Chapter 50： : amateur intelligence officer

    Tang Dao''s positioning for the veterans of the Vietnam War is: Dogtraining! (dog trainer).


    Their combat philosophy and physical fitness may have been eliminated by this era, but if these are used to train people, it is enough. The tactical quality of the African army is still... hard to describe. Civil wars have become a competition of casual marksmanship. It all depends on whether God is in a good mood, so how can it be?


    How do I sell body bags when you have fewer dead? Or help transport the body?


    If you consume less bullets, how can I make money?


    Tang Dao wants to dig out a piece of meat from each African warlord, the most important thing is to help the other party train soldiers, it is impossible not to give money?


    "How many people do you want?" Pierce''s voice was trembling as he was still excited.


    "No less than two hundred people!" Tang Dao also has a big appetite. He plans to put his station in Africa, and then he will build a large-scale training place. Everyone needs people here, and he was reassured, "Don''t worry, The benefits are not too bad, but I can''t raise waste." He said, looking up at the other party through the mirror.


    Pierce took a deep breath, nodded firmly, and the corners of his eyes moistened inadvertently.


    After retiring from the army, this was the first time he was trusted by others. When the interviewers in suits and ties heard that he was a veteran of the Vietnam War, they all waved their hands and said, "Sorry." He said, "Themurderer!"


    Pierce wiped the corner of his eye with the broad thumb of his right hand.


    ��


    Back at the hotel, the lobby was still deserted, the front desk clerk said hello weakly, Tang Dao nodded, and was about to go up the stairs, when he found a person in the rest area on the right side of the lobby, with his legs crossed, a newspaper upright, and The face is covered, and the leather shoes are still polished, and they are a little reflective.


    Ding!


    When the elevator came down, the door opened slowly, and Tang Dao and others walked in. When the door closed, the man who read the newspaper obviously rolled his corners slightly, revealing half of his face, but Tang Dao could see clearly, is bald.


    "Boss, someone was staring at us just now." The bodyguard behind him whispered in his ear.


    "You also found out?" Tang Dao was slightly surprised.


    "That may be a novice or not a special agent. It''s a bit strange that he is the only one sitting in such a large space, and he doesn''t want people to find out. Besides... who will read football newspapers at this time, and the Ukrainian sports league hasn''t started yet."


    Fortunately, it is the elite of the Italian dignitaries protection team, who have observed meticulously and meticulously, and they really have a specialization in the art.


    "Bring him here." Tang Dao thought for a while, but still ordered, feeling very uneasy.


    No matter what the other party''s background is, he is obviously being targeted!


    Have you been very high-profile recently?


    ��


    Lance. Faraday put away the newspaper and put it back in his bag. Life is hard recently, and this tool should not be wasted. He took out some banknotes from his pocket, thought about it, and put it back. He waved at the front desk lady, "Ms. , thank you for your coffee." After speaking, he left without any ambiguity.


    The receptionist was stunned, and walked over full of hope, and when he saw that there was not even a fart on the table, he cursed the miser in a low voice.


    "Sir, do you need a car?" Seeing Lance come out, the taxi parked at the door thought there was business and drove over, trying to poke his head out from inside.


    "No need, thank you, I flew the plane myself." Lance wrinkled casually, the driver was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he raised his middle finger, and spitting at his feet very rudely, then walked away Go, the phlegm is only a few centimeters away from Lance''s leather shoes. He squatted down and wiped it with a paper in disgust, and threw it away, his face flushed, "It''s really rude."


    Lance Faraday is an amateur and part-time intelligence provider. His main occupation is: entertainment newsman, common name: paparazzi.


    However, the recent political situation is not right, many celebrities have gone abroad to avoid the limelight, and he is almost starved to death because of the lack of news. At this time, he became an intelligence agent, also known as a private spy!


    In Kyiv, I also got a few relatively good news, and I can be regarded as a little famous.


    But... apparently he''s just run out of luck.


    When he walked into the alley habitually, he stopped suddenly and saw two strong men in suits standing in front of him. A man came out, eyes squinted, "Sir, our boss wants to see you."


    "You... who are you? I''m not going!" Lance turned pale with shock. How could he not feel familiar? These were all the people around the Asian just now. He wanted to run away, but was punched in the abdomen by Pierce , this is one of the most painful and fragile parts of the human body, Lance''s face flushed, saliva overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he raised his head with difficulty, and opened his mouth, "You...how did you hit someone?"


    "Wipe your saliva well, our boss, we hate unclean people."


    Pierce took out the toilet paper from Lance''s pocket, wiped the corner of his mouth quickly, and looked up at the two bodyguards, "Pick him up."


    The bodyguard nodded when he heard the words, and dragged Lance halfway towards the hotel.


    The front desk looked at this scene in surprise, how many big men supported each other? And... isn''t the one in the middle the one who was stingy just now? Pierce smiled at her, the teeth that hadn''t been brushed for a long time were still covered with soot, and other little girls were so scared that they lowered their heads and pretended to be working.


    Lance is nervous now.


    He has filled his mind a lot... Will he be killed? He could feel his legs trembling, and he could even feel a hot current lingering in the sphincter. When he saw Tang Dao, the latter was crossing his legs and watching TV, which was playing "First Blood".


    "Who asked you to come?" Tang Dao asked.


    Lance made a sound, looking very at a loss, this is more like... pretending to be stupid, Tang Dao took a deep breath, turned the volume of the TV to the maximum, two bodyguards put their feet on Lance''s back, and pressed him to the ground madly Bian, this fist is not light, he lay on the ground and howled immediately, but it was not as loud as Rambo on TV.


    After about three minutes, the bodyguard finally let go.


    "Can you tell me now? Who sent you here?"


    Lance, with a bruised nose and swollen face, is not a tough guy He barely opened half of his eyes, "It''s Nikita Sergeyevich Yenov."


    "Who is he?" Tang Dao asked deeply, frowning.


    "He''s my former colleague, but I heard...he works in the secret police department." Lance told him everything he knew.


    secret police?


    Tang Dao''s face turned ugly instantly!


    This agency in the Soviet Union is too ruthless. This is actually a general term, because intelligence agencies including the Cheka and the KGB are all a type of secret police, and they are the biggest eyeliners regardless of industry.


    Ever heard of...the Stalinist purges?


    Thinking about it, I feel scalp numb, being stared at by these dogs, Tang Dao''s muscles trembled all over, but he hid his emotions well in his heart, his eyes were gloomy, "What did he ask you to check on me? "


    "He said that there have been many foreign businessmen in Ukraine recently, let me keep an eye on you."


    Tang Dao grasped the key point at once, "Many businessmen?"


    Does this mean arms dealers or speculators?


    Boom boom boom!


    Suddenly at this moment, there was a knock on the door.


    Tang Dao shook his body and winked at Pierce. The latter took out the pistol from his waist, walked over cautiously, and asked, "Who?"


    "First...sir, the water pipe in the bathroom is broken, let''s fix it."


    Pierce''s expression softened, and he was about to open the door when Tang Dao suddenly changed his expression and shouted, "Get out of the way!"


    As soon as the voice fell, a gunshot was heard, which was very heavy, and directly punched a big hole in the door.


    That lethality is like...


    Acheson AA-12 Automatic Shotgun!

 Chapter 51： : Sorry, I never count when I speak.

    The nickname of the Acheson AA-12 automatic shotgun is very domineering: "Bulldozer!"


    The well-known military magazine "Jane''s International Defense Weekly" once commented that it is "a weapon that can blow up dinosaurs!"


    Of course, there are exaggerations in this, but it has to be said that it is very powerful. The US special forces mainly use it in street fighting and jungle warfare, and it is a veritable melee killer.


    It was also Pierce''s luck that he didn''t get dazed when he heard Tang Dao''s words. He subconsciously withdrew his hand, hit the wall, opened the safety of the pistol and fired.


    The moment the gun rang, Tang Dao was lying on the ground, got up quickly, and overturned the rectangular coffee table beside him. There were two AK-74s and a KS-23 strapped to it!


    KS-23 is a anti-riot pump-action shotgun developed by the Soviet Central Institute of Precision Mechanical Engineering (TsNIITochMash) in the 1970s. It is the shotgun with the largest caliber and lethality so far. It fires 23 mm caliber bullets. Later, the Soviet Union After disintegration, it is mainly used to combat locomotive robbery. One shot will destroy the car and everyone!


    "Next." Tang Dao held the AK74 in his left and right hands and threw it to the bodyguard, while he held the shotguns in his hands, pressed lead bullets into them, and calmly commanded, "I''ll retreat into the room."


    "Don''t...don''t kill me! Don''t kill me." Lance''s legs were weak. When had he seen such a battle, he screamed on the ground with his head in his arms, and finally the sphincter couldn''t bear the fear. Feeling sick, feces and urine flowed across the floor, and the carpet worth hundreds of dollars suddenly became a mess.


    "Fuck, shut up for me!"


    Tang Dao lowered his voice and glared, but this did not interrupt his crying, but made Lance even more frightened, shivering and screaming.


    Push the bomb and load it! A shot to Lance''s head!


    boom��


    Raise your skulls!


    The lead bullet immediately blew up his head, splashed an unknown liquid all over his body, and the smell of smoke was very pungent.


    Tang Dao pulled the bolt of the gun with a serious expression, and the cartridge case was ejected. He hated Chi Chi Wai Wai, and when he glanced away from the corner of his eye, he saw a figure outside the window? Tang Dao turned around and shot. After the bullet broke the glass, he directly sent the opponent flying out. He fell directly from the fourth floor and hit the roof of a car parked below. After a trip, he was covered in blood, especially his chest was blown apart.


    The streets below were suddenly filled with chaos.


    "Damn it! Dare to take my place and kill me?" Tang Dao yelled, there is no grenade now, if there is one, throw one at the door and blow up these sons of bitches, he winked at Pierce, this is already The Yankee sticking to the wall held his breath, stretched out his hand, and slowly leaned towards the handle. The hairs on his arms stood up. He grabbed the handle and pulled it hard, but it looked at the quality of the door. This time, He even pulled the door down.


    Water?


    Doors are down?


    Most importantly, this also startled the assailant outside. It was a blond white man who came face to face with Pierce. Both of them were shocked, but they were both very nervous. Quickly reacted, and raised the gun at the same time, but at this time, it was explained that the gun was one inch shorter and one inch shorter. The Acheson AA-12 automatic shotgun 991MM was directly caught by Pierce''s armpit, and he picked up the pistol and pointed it at the white man''s right eye socket. , decisively pull the trigger.


    boom!


    The bullet drilled out from the back of the head, the eyeballs exploded, and the body fell heavily on the ground.


    Pierce''s mind was blank, it''s been too long...not killing people, this smell is so familiar.


    pedal pedal...


    Just when he was in a daze, there were hurried and chaotic footsteps in the corridor. He quickly took a look and saw a black man about 190 tall running towards the stairs with a pistol thrown on the ground. Pierce shouted quickly, "Stop! Otherwise I''ll shoot."


    The black man turned a deaf ear and continued to run. Pierce fired a shot at him. Strange to say, you may not hit the target with this bullet, but if you hit someone, the bullet looks like it has eyes. A black man He staggered and fell to the ground, howling on the ground, gasping for breath, terrified, his buttocks were injured.


    Pierce went up with a bodyguard, and the black man was still immature!


    About seventeen or eighteen years old, he was looking at him with fear, his lips trembling, and his voice was lowered. If he listened carefully, he seemed to be praying to someone. Slightly facing down, the black man saw this, and his eyes flashed with joy, but the bodyguard didn''t care about it, went up and kicked him on the shoulder twice, the opponent screamed, and pulled the black man''s ankle, like dragging a dead dog. with.


    Pierce opened his mouth. His only kindness allowed him to be gentle with the child, but he also had reason and understood better that the man in front of him was a gunman, and he and others almost died in his hands. Thinking of this, he lowered his head, no Shout out and follow back to the room.


    "Boss, this is the only job left." The bodyguard threw the black man on the ground.


    Tang Dao was wiping the blood on his hands with a napkin, walked over, squatted down, grabbed the black man''s dreadlocks and pulled them up, staring at the other person''s fearful eyes, "I see black people like seeing shit, who told you to come Kill me?"


    "I...we are Edza''s subordinates." The black man spoke, his chest rising and falling rapidly.


    Edza?


    Tang Dao frowned, that...French guy, he sneered a little, "I killed him, and you came to kill me? You are loyal."


    "No no no... It was Radhi Fujid who threatened us to come. He is Edza''s younger brother."


    "Lady Fujid?" Tang Dao was puzzled.


    "It''s the white man who was beaten to death just now." The black man explained, begging, "Please let me go, I still have younger brothers and sisters in my family. After I die, they can only go begging."


    Tang Dao raised his eyebrows, frowned, then let go, and nodded slowly, "So you are so pitiful, okay, let''s go."


    Really let yourself go?


    Fearing that Tang Dao would regret it, the black man gritted his teeth and crawled forward a few meters, clutching his buttocks and supporting the fallen chair, slowly got up, and walked slowly outside.


    But Tang Dao stretched out his hand, took a pistol from the bodyguard, unloaded the magazine, put it back after checking the bullets, and pulled it to load. The sound was very crisp, and the black man stopped suddenly, and his eyes widened suddenly. , and then he was about to run away, but was shot in the forehead by Tang Dao from behind.


    Hit the street!


    "I''m sorry, UU reading I never count my words." Tang Dao glanced at the corpse, then looked at Lance''s headless corpse, and then he remembered that he still had a problem that had not been resolved. He opened his sleeves, looked at his watch, and tapped his fingers on the case twice. With the sense of urgency in his heart and the twitch in his right eye, he always felt that he was being watched.


    "Quick! Contact everyone, we will leave Ukraine at night." Tang Dao raised his head and said hastily, the sound of a police car had already sounded downstairs, he hated trouble, so he walked towards the door, and even used his mobile phone to call Felix in the United States S made the phone call.


    Ukraine is eight hours earlier than the time difference of the United States, that is to say, at this time, the United States is still in the morning.


    After a while, Felix picked it up, "Mr. Nicholas?"


    "How is the company?"


    "The approval has been approved, and the basic structure is still being established."


    "You put down your work first, you call the Somali government now, buy five aprons at Mogadishu International Airport in the name of the company, and apply for an airline there, and it will be settled before 8:00 tomorrow. It��s all on my head, so hurry up.��


    Felix was also stunned by the combination of Tang Dao punches, but when he came back to his senses, he quickly responded. As long as he used money to open the way, he would definitely be able to get it done. By the way, where is Somalia in Africa? After he hung up the phone, he had to check the map carefully.


    Pierce wanted to press the elevator, Tang Dao shouted, "Take the stairs."


    After finishing speaking, he hurried down first, and deliberately turned a few corners on the third floor, just to avoid meeting the police face to face. Since the secret police are eyeing him, it is better to ensure that he is not allowed to operate on him.


    Tang Dao and the others left from the back door of the hotel, and after walking for about a minute, the surrounding police came here to block it, but they had already escaped.


    ��

 Chapter 52： : Bird control action!

    The Ukrainian police rushed into the hotel and saw the broken corpses all over the floor. They couldn''t bear it and already leaned on the wall and retched.


    So bloody!


    Although the law and order has become tense recently, such cases of armed homicide are rare.


    "Secure the scene and call the forensic doctor over. Also, where are the hotel staff?" A police officer with yellow hair and plain clothes tucked into his waist asked frowningly, with an inspection certificate on his left chest: "Noel. Leacock."


    "The hotel staff haven''t found it yet." Hearing his question, a policeman wearing glasses replied.


    "did not find?"


    Noel felt that his IQ had been insulted, and he laughed angrily, "Could they still disappear? Find it for me, contact the person in charge of the hotel, and find out who used to live here." He opened his mouth and roared, obviously out of temper great.


    "Okay, okay." The subordinate hurriedly answered.


    Noel pulled down his pants, squatted down, and picked up a few shell casings from the ground, all of which were wider than his thumb. He put them under his nose and sniffed them. The smell of gunpowder was still a bit strong. He turned his head, "Gurevich."


    He yelled two or three times before someone answered.


    A middle-aged man in police uniform hurriedly threw away the cigarette in his hand, stamped it out on the ground, and ran in from the door, "Boss, are you calling me?"


    "Look, what kind of weapon bullet is this?" He handed the bullet casing to the other party and said.


    Gulevich served in the Soviet Union and participated in the Afghan War. During a patrol in 1987, he was ambushed by guerrillas. He was seriously injured and sent to the rear for treatment. He did not come to the Kyiv police until he retired. Bureau.


    "23mm bullet?" Gurevich snorted, and in an instant his head began to flash like a screen.


    What does this caliber represent?


    Black and stout!


    Even the M61 aircraft gun equipped with the F15 is only 20MM caliber, and even the small-caliber anti-aircraft guns of some countries are like this. It seems that the only Soviet goods that can use this kind of bullet Shotgun, Gurevich used it too.


    When Noel heard that it was KS-23, he was also taken aback.


    "Could it be an outlaw?"


    This weapon is almost better than the Ukrainian police station. He stood up and thrust his waist, "Contact the SWAT team. We need their help in this matter." After finishing speaking, he was about to go out for a cigarette, but saw Three white men in brown suits approached. The leader wore glasses and had a bulging waist, apparently hiding something.


    "Who is in charge here?"


    The other party''s tone made Noel very upset, and he frowned, "I am."


    The man with glasses glanced at him, took out his ID card, "You don''t have to worry about this matter, our KGB is in charge."


    KGB? !


    Killing agency?


    Who in the USSR and the world does not know the name of this institution?


    Blooming prestige in the blood, the Red Terror once made everyone tremble with fear. Its success stories are countless, and there are many shocking stories. Among them, the murder of Kennedy is complicated and confusing. Some people even suspect that the domestic consortium of Yingjiang introduced KGB to assassinate him!


    Of course this is a conjecture.


    The reality may not be so exciting, but it is definitely not bloody, and it is easy to be surprised if you know too much.


    "I understand." Noel nodded, and shouted into the inside, "Close the team!"


    Since someone is willing to take on this troublesome matter, it would be best to just take him away. In just a few minutes, there are only a few people from the KGB left in the entire corridor. The other two looked at the man with glasses, waiting for his order .


    "Come according to the plan." The man with eyes glanced at the room and said calmly.


    "What''s the name of the project?"


    "Operation Bird Control!"


    ��


    Although Tang Dao was nervous, he did things in an orderly manner.


    He first ordered someone to contact Jindun, and asked General Gorbanov to transport the Il-76 to the airport, and then called Andreyevich, telling him to find a way to transport the goods and prepare for installation .


    "So anxious? Did something happen? Mr. Nicholas." The Ukrainian could clearly hear the urgency in Tang Dao''s tone and asked.


    "It''s okay, it''s just that there is a change in business, and I want to leave as soon as possible."


    Of course, Andrejevic was perfunctory when he heard this, but he could only do it as soon as possible if the buyer had a request. He promised on the phone that he would deliver the goods to the airport before 6 pm.


    "Thank you very much." Tang Dao''s words were true. After hanging up the phone, he patted the driver''s bodyguard on the shoulder, "Let''s go to Boryspil Airport."


    The driver nodded, turned the steering wheel, and drove towards the airport. Ten minutes later, he saw John and Osborne squatting outside the warehouse, smoking a cigarette and bragging with several ground staff. When the engine roared, he changed his legs and propped his neck up. Seeing that it was Tang Dao, he quickly threw the cigarette on the ground and patted one of the ground staff, "Our boss is here, let''s talk next time."


    After finishing speaking, Osborne trotted over with John and shouted affectionately.


    This actually startled Tang Dao, and frowned, "When did your mouth become so sweet?"


    "It''s not seeing the boss, so I''m in a good mood." Osborne said with a smile. John, who was half a step behind, twitched his eyes and rolled his eyes. Money, of course the best.


    "Don''t talk nonsense here, the Ukrainians will come here at six o''clock, get ready, and then we will fly to Somalia at night." Tang Dao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.


    "Is something wrong, boss?"


    Osborn and John looked at each other, but the latter spoke first.


    "We are being targeted." Tang Dao explained briefly, then waved his hand, "Okay, don''t ask, go get ready."


    It can make the boss feel tricky, obviously the other party can''t resist at the moment, the two nodded.


    "damn it!"


    Tang Dao kicked the tire of the car, as if venting, and he planned to buy more goods Others are cutting off his money.


    "Don''t let me find a chance, or I''ll kill you!" With a grim face, he slapped the jeep.


    ��


    Perhaps for the sake of the dollar, these Ukrainians are not slow to move.


    At 17:14, three Il-76s entered Boryspil Airport. At 17:48, Andreevich and Vladimir transported the cargo for handover, and the commander put the weapons on the transport plane.


    "Boss, the time is too tight. I originally searched for more than 10 people, but when I heard that they were going to leave at night, most of them were gone." Jin Dun reported.


    "Then how many people are there now?"


    "7 people!"


    Tang Dao frowned, and nodded slowly, "Tell them, after arriving at the destination, everyone will pay an extra 30,000 US dollars for hard work."


    These people must also complain, but the money he gave is really manly to be rejected. If this is the case, then use the money again to interrupt their resentment, be straightforward and simple.


    "clear."


    Tang Dao looked at his watch, "How much more are there?"


    "Most of them are loaded, and there are a few tanks."


    "Speed ??up." He urged a few words, but at this moment, seeing Andrejevic coming over, he gave Jin Dun a few instructions, and then went up to him, and the other party gave him a warm hug, " Mr. Nicholas, if there is trouble, you can tell me that there is no one we can''t afford in Kyiv."


    Can''t afford it?


    I''m really afraid that you won''t be able to offend me.


    But the Ukrainians are really loyal, Tang Dao agreed with a smile, "I think we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."


    "I haven''t finished collecting the things in your warehouse." This sentence was of course said silently in my heart.


    ��

 Chapter 53： : The corner that God forgot

    At 23:11 in the evening!


    Three fully fueled Il-76s pierced the sky from Boryspil Airport.


    Tang Dao was smoking a cigarette and looking out the window. The display lights on the transport plane were particularly beautiful at night, and the stomach of Il-76 contained the foundation he laid. There are common armored personnel carriers, T-series tanks, and doe helicopters. Needless to say, other types of firearms, if they can be sold, he, Tang, can really gain a foothold.


    Something called ambition grows in his eyes!


    I want to be the first private hooligan!


    The straight-line distance from Kyiv, Ukraine, to Mogadishu, the capital of Somalia, is more than 4,900 kilometers. If it is an empty plane, it can still fly there, but now it is full of cargo, and they still need to stop halfway to refuel. The steps here are controlled by Tang Dao remotely. Felix from the United States came forward, and the status of a lawyer is quite prestigious.


    After flying for nearly thirteen hours, we landed at Mogadishu Airport on time at 13:00 the next day.


    Somalia!


    One of the most chaotic countries in East Africa and even in the world, Somalia has been in a state of anarchy ruled by warlords since the fall of the Siad regime. Somaliland in the northwest is virtually independent from central Puntland and southwestern Somalia.


    However, this is the only sea route for cargo ships from various countries to enter and leave the Suez Canal. Due to continuous civil wars, the social and educational systems have collapsed for many years. The local people have been piracy since the 20th century. Pirates in the country blackmail merchant ships from various countries every year, and the amount is difficult to estimate, so that the United Nations launched an investigation and attack on the pirate base in Somalia.


    They even have an "indissoluble bond" with Ukraine.


    After the millennium, a Ukrainian cargo ship was hijacked with 44 tanks on it!


    This incident made Xiao Maozi lose face in the United Nations.


    Tang Dao grabbed the armrest in the cabin, felt the Il-76 driving slowly, turned his head to look at his employees, and finally stared at John, "I will carry the RPG later, if anyone below dares to mess around, I will kill you He!" Maybe he felt that his tone was a bit rushed, he paused, and then continued, "Of course, we are here to do business, and peace is the most important thing, I am just a businessman."


    It is not unheard of for arms dealers to be robbed of goods.


    In 1983, Frenchman Christian Bernard took a batch of Famas automatic rifles produced by the French GIAT Group to South Africa. This guy took 3 security personnel and stayed in the hotel that night. There was an explosion, 14 people including him died, and that batch of goods... just disappeared.


    You can get the goods without spending money, and it''s only a bomb''s time.


    If it is Tang Dao, he is also willing to do it.


    This industry does not pay attention to the spirit of contract, and the most important thing is that the actual controller of Mogadishu is Mohammed Farah Aidid!


    This name is very common, but after 1992, this guy started to fork, snatching UN relief supplies, and declaring war on the world!


    The famous Black Hawk Down was led by him alone, which caused the US military to suffer the biggest humiliation after World War II.


    Somalia is a powder keg that explodes at one touch.


    "You contact Gould in Namibia and say that I will hire them and let them come over as soon as possible." Tang Dao said to Robert again.


    "Understood." Robert had a submachine gun hanging around his neck, with a solemn expression.


    Even Osborne, who had a big mouth, felt a pressure. He raised the corner of his mouth and patted his pocket, and there was the sound of bullets crashing inside.


    When the cabin door opened slowly, John and Jin Dun rushed out, and no one would be allowed to approach according to the plan.


    This Mogadishu airport was originally used by the Somali Air Force (SAC), and there was a military academy here, but after the civil war broke out, everyone and equipment here were evacuated, and the government collapsed. How can there be time? To manage this **** venue, these ground and airport staff are just part-timers.


    "Mr. Nicholas?"


    With a very timid English cry, Tang Dao raised his head and saw a middle-aged black man wearing glasses and holding a briefcase in his hand, standing cautiously in the distance.


    Tang Dao glanced at it, and the first impression the other party gave him was that it was clean.


    In Africa, it is not easy to dress cleanly. Generally, only people with higher education can take care of themselves. I heard that Aidid even wears a military uniform for the police, because he doesn��t know what to wear and is afraid of being laughed at.


    "Who are you?"


    "My name is Cyril Dewar. I am an interpreter hired by Mr. Felix. He asked me to wait for you at the airport."


    translate?


    After Tang Dao looked him up and down, he nodded slowly, hooked his fingers, and signaled him to come in. Cyril didn''t know that his eyes had been glancing at the weapons held by Robert and the others. He subconsciously hugged the handbag in his arms, walked over, and consciously half-bent, "Mr. Nicholas."


    "You look highly educated. What did you do before?"


    "I used to be a tutor for others." Cyril said with a little pride, "I graduated from the School of International Relations, Sudan African International University."


    The African International University in Sudan is one of the most prosperous universities in Africa. Generally, the supervisor of the school is the President of Sudan, and the principal is a senior official of Sudan. Therefore, the general career of graduates is very bright, and the leaders of many African countries are graduated from this school.


    But... Tang Dao has never heard of it.


    If you want to tell him about Stanford and Cambridge, he can still say a few words, Sudan African International University? Where is it ranked in the world? In Tang Dao''s eyes, this is a scumbag!


    "Then you are familiar with this Mogadishu?"


    "I''ve lived here for 20 years." Cyrilton said after a moment.


    This turned out to be a senior leading party.


    Tang Dao became more enthusiastic all of a sudden, and handed him a cigarette. UU Reading made Cyril at a loss, "Don''t worry, as long as you work hard, you will not lose your share of the money, you Now tell me, what is the situation in Somalia?"


    Cyril nodded hurriedly, clearly explained the surrounding situation clearly, and brought his own opinion.


    How messy is this place?


    A Pakistani division, two regiments of the US Rangers, the African Union soy sauce brother, what a mess of garrisons add up to more than 30,000 people! The forces here are truly criss-crossing, but this group of people dare not jump here, because Uncle Somalia is starting a civil war, who the **** are you from? A good man lies on the ground.


    An AK, two slippers, a vest, random marksmanship!


    The group of elite garrisons who were beaten did not dare to say anything in the local area.


    "Somalia, a corner forgotten by God!" Cyril shook his head in disappointment.


    "Then why don''t you leave here? With your conditions, you can go to a safer country." Tang Dao asked.


    "I used to be a student here, and my teachers trained me, but now they have all died in the civil war. I can''t give up here. Somalia without education has no future. I want to be here, so that every child Can afford to go to school." When he said this, Cyril''s eyes lit up, he clenched his fists, and looked at Tang Dao, "I can die here poor, but my motherland cannot have a future."


    Tang Dao saw... Faith in the eyes of the other party.


    It actually made him feel ashamed? Of course, the next second it was gone.


    Belief?


    Can it be eaten as a meal?


    I want money! right!


    I don''t want to be pointed at the nose and called a beggar again in this life.


    Fucking faith, and...fucking future.


    ��

 Chapter 54： : No one is an idiot!

    Olympic Hotel Mogadishu.


    This is the most central area of ??the entire city. The dictator Aidid is drinking afternoon tea with the chief financial officer, Omar Sharon, and the external spokesman, Monhami Hassan Aywa.


    At least he thought so. Although he hated white people, he had to say that this afternoon tea was really romantic.


    Aidid looks ordinary and has a thin body, but his eyes are full of viciousness. The little finger of his right hand holding the cup is broken, and his voice is soft and thick, "I heard that there are three people coming from Mogadishu Airport. A transport plane? Have you heard the news?"


    "It''s a transport plane under the name of an American company called The."


    "What?" Aidid asked.


    "A batch of munitions." Omar crossed his fingers and patted the table lightly. "Inside the airport, he said that he saw several tanks and helicopters." He glanced slightly as he spoke. Aidid, he has been with the latter for more than ten years, since he was a general of the Somali government, and he is very clear about the virtues of the other party.


    Beast, Greed, Vicious!


    There are rumors outside that Aidid has eaten people like the three major African tyrants. Omar can guarantee that this is definitely not a rumor. During the Ogaden War, Aidid had a cannibal behavior, and he even fought with Omar and others. Someone close to me said, "Human flesh is salty."


    Sure enough, when Aidid heard this, his eyes instantly turned red.


    "General, I suspect he has a background in other organizations." Omar said quickly.


    "Other organizations? You mean the American Consortium?"


    Aidid''s face was full of greed. He was very arrogant, but he was not stupid enough to lose his mind. It''s ridiculous to say that he is in an unstable position now, and he is more concerned about the surrounding environment. After taking the position of the 5th president, he became crazy, robbing UN humanitarian relief supplies, intercepting and killing peacekeepers, beating diplomats from other countries, and even disagreeing with the United States.


    He still has brains.


    "I can''t rule out the possibility that those Il-76 transport planes are from the Soviet Union, and only a small number of large airlines are equipped with them. Moreover, the price in the market is not low. South African Airways has sent people to contact them. But the Soviets asked for 50 million US dollars a plane.�� As Aidid��s property steward, he is very sensitive to money, and also pays more attention to current affairs. This incident was even reported in the South African Daily.


    50 million U.S. dollars, and now there are 3 planes at Mogadishu Airport, so the value of this plane alone is more than 100 million?


    Hami swallowed his saliva beside him, then felt impolite, and quickly lowered his head.


    Aidid was not in the mood to care about this at this time, he was also surprised by the number, Mogadishu, as the capital of Somalia, he has a lot of ways to make money, but up to now he can only buy more than one plane with his entire net worth A little bit, it made him a little depressed.


    "General, in fact, we can find out about him first." Omar was quick-witted, knowing that Aidid wanted to swallow this guy, but he was a little afraid, so he thought of a way, "You can organize a birthday party and invite him Come to participate, I think, many problems will be clear."


    "But my birthday is still a long time away." Aidid frowned.


    "No! General, you can have your birthday whenever you want. Mogadishu is never under the control of God. Its surname is Aidid!" Value, Aidid''s brain is not working well, and after turning around for a while, he finally understood the reason. He patted Omar''s shoulder and smiled brightly, his ugly eyes looked even more frightening.


    He was the only one in the entire Olympic Hotel who dared to laugh.


    Those staff dare not look up, this is also Aidid''s method, the untouchables can''t look directly at their great leader!


    ��


    Namibia. Belial wave!


    Interaction between rebels and government forces continues and has become more intense for political reasons.


    Gould''s ears were stuffed with bullet casings, and he was holding a G41 automatic rifle in his arms. The gun couldn''t even be seen to be black. His whole body was earth-colored, and there was dirt stuck in the lower covering groove. His face was also covered Heigu, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and a box of matches in his hand, but his hand was shaking, and the back of his hand was full of scars.


    "damn it!"


    Gould cursed in a low voice and took a deep breath. He was almost shot by a sniper just now. The guy was not skilled enough and hit the wall above his forehead. However, he was still so frightened that his legs went limp.


    Throwing the matchbox to the side, the cigarette was spit out. After hesitating for a while, he touched his underpants and put it under his nose to smell it. Fortunately, there was no smell...


    "Boss, boss!" At this moment, Barcelo, the deputy head of the dog-headed mercenary group, ran over and shouted.


    "What are you talking about? Louder!" Gould frowned. He only saw the other party''s mouth moving, and his voice was very weak.


    Barcelo pulled the empty cartridge from Gould''s ear, held it in his hand, and handed the phone over, "Someone is looking for you."


    "Who?"


    "Robert Lee."


    Gould naturally thought of the Chinese, and the other party said that he would support himself every month. Did he receive a letter? Thinking of this, he patted his **** and squatted Hey, sir. He pressed his left ear with the other hand, and said in a raspy voice, "What''s your order?" "


    "I''m drinking afternoon tea, yes, there are many people around, very lively."


    Barcelo blinked, tiptoed and glanced out the window. The streets are full of holes made by shells. Is this afternoon tea? The leader''s big words are really characteristic.


    "What? Let us come to Somalia? Hire us? I have to think about it, okay, I''ll call you after I think about it, how long? Half a day is enough." Gould threw the phone to Barcelo, who was very curious , "Boss, are we going to Somalia?"


    "The Chinese said he was willing to hire us, and I''m still considering it."


    "Somalia is great! It''s a much safer place than here." Barcelo said with a smile, "and there is money to be made. God, that guy must be crazy."


    Gould picked up the cigarette on the ground again, put it under his nose and sniffed it vigorously, as if looking at an idiot, "Do you think arms dealers will go to a safe place? The more chaotic they are, the more business they have, and, then Chinese people are believers of the devil, and they will be unlucky wherever they go.��


    "Then... why don''t we go?"


    "Why don''t you go!" Gould stared, confused Barcelo and scratched his head. So, the former picked his booger and rubbed it on his hands, and said after flicking, "But We don��t believe in God either, we believe in dollars! money.��


    The purpose of mercenaries: to give up everything for money! Except life!


    "Let the guys gather, we''re leaving, Belialpo, I''m almost moldy." Gould walked along the wall bending over, and called to Barcelo, who was about to leave, "By the way, take that Wei Te also called and told him, that gentleman has come to Africa."


    ��

 Chapter 55： : Advertise!

    "Aidid invited me to his birthday party?"


    Tang Dao was surprised when he received the news, and then he frowned and wondered what kind of medicine the other party was selling in this gourd.


    Tang Dao was not surprised that the other party knew the news.


    Although Aidid occupied Mogadishu for only a few months, from overthrowing Siad Barre to occupying most of the country, there is the Somali United Congress Party behind him, and in order to control the voice of the people, his methods are also very cruel , Controlling from drugs and food, and shaping himself into a "god", this allowed him to quickly replace Mogadishu with his own people from top to bottom.


    Tang Dao would be surprised if there was no one from him at the airport.


    Don��t think that Africans are stupid. Although they are really stupid, most of those who can reach a certain position have the experience of going abroad for re-education. For example, Aidid has the experience of studying in an Italian military academy. Otherwise, how dare four thousand Somali "huben!" against the "legend" of Soviet general Vasily Ivanovich Petrov''s hundreds of thousands of troops?


    Do you think he is vegetarian?


    "Boss, I don''t think he''s a good person." Robert lowered his brows and squinted his eyes, as if he was deliberately learning Tang Dao.


    "Did we come to Somalia to send warmth?"


    Tang Dao folded the invitation card with a smile, threw it on the table, and sat on the sofa with his knees propped up. He could hear the screams of the other party, as if it was about to collapse in the next second. The hotel costing $5 a night The quality is really not good, and the price is expensive. Aidid has nearly 40,000 people under his command, and only the elite can enjoy the salary, which is about 2 dollars a day, but the number of people is limited to hundreds of people, and the others are given food at most. of.


    Most African warlords operate in this way.


    "Choose a gift from our stock, so it can''t make people think that we are rude."


    "Yes, boss."


    Tang Dao nodded, crossed Erlang''s legs, and knocked the cigar on the table, "How did you investigate?"


    "Mr. Cyril is indeed from Mogadishu and has lived here for twenty years, but he has an uncle in Europe. His parents, wife and daughter died in the civil war in Somalia. He has an uncle in Europe. I heard that he once lived in Served in Italy."


    "Italy?" Tang Dao always felt that there was something wrong with Cyril.


    The main reason is that his beliefs are too lofty, so lofty that people can''t believe that in this era of nonsense, there are still people who are willing to dedicate themselves for others? Is it because the dollar smells bad, or is Franklin scary?


    No one can resist greed!


    All human beings are inherently selfish.


    "Continue to investigate, I feel that what I want is still deep."


    ��


    Aidid''s birthday? !


    All the forces in Mogadishu were stunned. Didn''t he just finish it? Why did it pass again?


    Even the people were asked to pay tribute to show their wishes for the great Aidid''s birthday.


    "Yes, Not Bad."


    Aidid looked at himself in the military uniform in the mirror, and was very satisfied. There was a sense of arrogance in his brows. Of course, this was what he thought. He was wearing a snake made by the American Colt Company tied around his waist. Revolver, but not the usual silver, but gold!


    It is rumored that Aidid has a custom-made gold pistol from Colt, which has always been used as a gun for him in important places.


    pedal pedal...


    The slightly hurried footsteps interrupted Aidid''s self-appreciation. He wrinkled his face and looked towards the sound, and saw Omar walking up with a strange face, his face flushed, making the originally black skin The color is darker.


    "Have all the guests arrived?"


    "It''s here, but..." Omar drew a long voice, which made Aidid very dissatisfied, "Are you learning from those **** white people? Just speak up if you have anything to say."


    Omar smiled wryly, "General, you should go and see for yourself."


    Aidid frowned, followed Omar to the balcony, looked down from a high position, and saw many guests surrounded by a big guy!


    he came!


    A T-62 main battle tank is located in the yard, with a 115mm smoothbore gun at a 45�� angle. The dark green figure reflects the industrial arrogance under the scorching sun. A 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun is installed on the right side of the loader cabin. There is also a string of Arabic words written in spray paint on the side: "! (Salute to the great His Excellency Mohammad Farah Aidid!)


    Well... so immoral.


    By the side of the tank, Robert and Osborne felt uncomfortable. They felt like animals for people to watch, especially this line of writing was too embarrassing. Who else could have such an idea except Tang Dao ?


    Aidid''s face was full of smiles, and his vanity was satisfied. When he thought of the awe-inspiring eyes of the civilians when the tank passed through Mogadishu, he felt very comfortable, and the corners of his mouth nearly grinned. A flower, clutching the railing tightly, "Whose gift is this?"


    "Mr. Nicholas." Omar pointed at the side, "That''s the one."


    Aidid looked along, and saw an Asian man standing on the tank with a wine glass. He was dressed in a neat suit, which made him look very clean, and it was easy for people to like him. He stood on it and said to the surroundings, "Gentlemen and ladies, it is a great honor to participate in General Aidid''s birthday. In order to express our admiration to the general, our company, The Company, presented a brand new T-62 tank as a birthday present. The market value is 2.2 million US dollars!"


    This price immediately caused the guests to exclaim and whisper to each other, and several people in the room looked outside.


    "Who is this guy? Asian?" a middle-aged white man asked, a question no one could answer.


    "The company, have you heard of it?"


    "I think it''s another speculator."


    The identities of these people are obviously different. UU Reading Some people look at Tang Dao meaningfully, some don��t care, and some are deep in thought, but the same thing is that the name The is deeply remembered .


    This gift is 2.2 million US dollars?


    Tang Dao is completely nonsense. It is an old antique decades ago, and its performance is about to be eliminated. Most of them are staying in museums. This product is almost a half-push half-giveaway. Anyway, Tang Dao thinks it may be useful in Africa. Where are you going?


    This is not a favor.


    Except for poor places like Somalia, other countries have to use it to fill the sea eye.


    Advertising at celebrity birthday parties is probably the only one among arms dealers.


    "Go down and meet this gentleman." Aidid tidied up his clothes and walked downstairs without hiding his happiness.


    Ouma still glanced at Tang Dao on the balcony. The latter got off the tank and was surrounded by a group of people. He was more like the protagonist of this banquet, holding a glass of wine with ease in the crowd.


    "What an enviable lad."


    ��


    This is where?


    Somalia!


    Only high-profile can make things happen, blindly low-key is just to make people here feel that you are easy to bully, Tang Dao is not yet in his seventies, he needs to hide his strength and bide his time, what he needs is to hit the market and make his own reputation!


    [Sub-quest: Build a reputation. A good reputation is a must-have cash cow for businessmen. You have to make yourself famous, reward, and a ticket for arms bidding (random country) (success)]


    ��Is it extracted? ��


    After Tang Dao dealt with the crowd, he followed into the hall, and the system sound rang in his mind. His eyes lit up, he found a remote place, and began to prepare to draw rewards.


    ��

 Chapter 56： : Left leg, left leg, right leg...youre lame!

    Tang Dao shrank in a corner where no one was paying attention, pretending to be nonchalant.


    ��Extraction! ��


    I saw the national flags of many countries flashing on the virtual screen in front of me, and finally stopped on a national flag, which was divided into two layers, the bottom was red, the top was blue, and there was a crown hanging in the upper left corner, with the words: Liechtenstein!


    QNMLGB!


    Tang Dao almost flipped the table.


    Liechtenstein? What kind of bird place is this?


    He rummaged through his mind, only to realize that it is an inland pocket country in central Europe, located between Switzerland and Austria, one of the only two double inland countries in the world, with only about one-third of the country on the west side The area of ??the country is located in a flat river valley, and the rest of the area is mostly mountainous. The national area is only 160.5 square kilometers, and the most important thing is that its total population is less than 40,000!


    There is no permanent army here, so what weapons do they need?


    [Liechtenstein is preparing to purchase a batch of aircraft from abroad to defend against increasingly serious forest fires].


    The corners of Tang Dao''s mouth twitched. Do I want to help them buy a batch of aircraft, then dismantle the weapons and give them as "fire extinguishers?" But it would be a bit reluctant to let him give up. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still a piece of meat. Thieves can''t go empty.


    "The army can''t sell it, so I''ll sell it to the local residents!"


    Liechtenstein abolished the army in 1868. According to the constitution, in an emergency, "every citizen (under the age of 60) who is capable of holding a weapon is obliged to defend the motherland."


    Then let every school-age person in this country have the ability to hold weapons!


    Isn''t this the duty of an arms dealer?


    Let shells and death light up the whole West!


    After thinking about this, he felt a little better, raised his head and looked at Aidid. It was the first time he had seen the rumored fifth best man in Africa. He is full of heroism, more like a monkey wearing a coat and pretending to be a man!


    But maybe because he stayed in this position for a long time, his eyes still looked full of prestige.


    Money can make a man strong, and power can make a man speak loudly.


    "African monkey!"


    Standing behind Tang Dao, Robert raised his head and looked at Aidid when he heard his boss say the end in a low voice, and nodded slightly. This description is really accurate.


    No matter how monkeys learn from people, they are monkeys after all.


    ��


    The birthday party lasted until seven o''clock in the evening.


    Most of the guests had left, and a few who looked like they were of high status walked out of the door and glanced at Tang Dao who was sitting upright. After looking at each other, they decided to go back and ask people to find out where this Nicholas Tang came from. out of nowhere.


    "Mr. Nicholas, General Aidid is waiting for you upstairs." Omar came over with a small suit in his right hand, with a gentle tone and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. This private property was shot dead by the US military along with Aidid The housekeeper was a talented student who returned from studying in Switzerland, so it''s a pity that he died with him.


    Tang Dao nodded and stood up. Just as Robert and the others were about to follow, they were stopped by Omar.


    "Sorry, the general only called Mr. Nicholas. The restaurant next door has prepared caviar airlifted from Italy for everyone. Please wait a moment."


    "You guys wait below. There is probably no safer place in Somalia than here." Tang Dao said after pondering for a moment, but looked at Omar, who just nodded and led the way in silence.


    "Several please follow me."


    A servant entertained Robert and the others and walked towards the restaurant next door. They also raised their heads and looked at Tang Dao worriedly.


    The second floor of Aidid is more resplendent and resplendent, like a royal palace. There are several "famous paintings" hanging on the walls like European castles, but most of the authors have never heard of Tang Dao. Maybe... a local African painter?


    Omar led him towards the depths of the corridor, stopped at the innermost part, and knocked on the door. Aidid''s voice came from inside, "Please come in."


    Only then did he dare to open the door and enter, with his head half lowered, "General, Mr. Nicholas is here."


    Tang Dao flashed out from behind, "Good evening, General Aidid."


    The other party was behind the long table, raised his head, with a smile on his face, walked out from behind the table, and stretched out his hand, "I''m sorry to bother you at night."


    When the butcher learns to read the Bible, it means that he is just thinking about how to cover up his bloodiness with elegance.


    Tang Dao felt the other party''s politeness, but he was vigilant in his heart, and he held hands with him with a smirk, "I feel that it is my honor to meet the general. I often hear the name of the general in the United States, Your Excellency the President of Somalia." .��


    Isn''t it mutual hypocrisy?


    Who wouldn''t?


    When Aidid heard the words Your Excellency the President, he seemed to get excited all of a sudden, and a smile bloomed on his old wind-dried face.


    "Please sit down."


    Tang Dao nodded his thanks and sat upright.


    Aidid glanced at Omar, and asked casually, "I heard that Nicholas is an arms dealer?"


    "No, no, general, I want to refute, that''s not called arms, that''s called hope, hope." Tang Dao drew with his right hand, made a gesture, and began to fool around, "Somali should not only live in poverty, they Need to use weapons to find the future, and God led me here, he said, he does not want everyone who believes in him to live in poverty, he wants everyone to be happy, bathed in his holy light."


    guidance?


    God?


    Aidid has dealt with arms dealers before. Some of them are tough and greedy, some are peaceful gentlemen, and some are timid, but it seems that they have never been as good at... bragging as this Asian?


    What else can Aidid say if God is brought out?


    "I''m here to bring warmth to the Somalis." Tang Dao''s eyes were firm.


    "I can see these weapons, no, hope?" Aidid asked directly, rubbing his temple with his right hand.


    "Of course." Tang Dao spread his hands, "Very welcome I will not refuse any believer, you can come and see the goods, Soviet goods, I can get whatever you want, You can order without it."


    "Do you have AK47?"


    Tang Dao straightened his body, "Of course, how many meals do you want? No, how many do you want?"


    He almost told the price, and he gestured with his hand, "Eight hundred dollars a pack, ten rounds of ammunition will be given away, if you want a thousand packs, I can give you a 20% discount."


    Aidid squeezed his fist and glanced at Omar, who shook his head slightly towards him.


    "I have some ideas about these, but can the price be cheaper?"


    This guy is really stingy.


    Isn''t eight hundred dollars cheap?


    Tang Dao''s face flashed a little dark, is this poor again?


    "Ahem..." Aidid covered his mouth and laughed, "I have a guard with about two hundred people, and I want to equip them with Soviet goods."


    "Then this will definitely not save money!"


    Tang Dao seemed to have caught something, tore off his clothes, and said solemnly, "Sir, I don''t think this is right. Your guards are the most elite soldiers in Somalia. Do you think letting them use weapons like AK47 can show your nobility? ? This will make people laugh at you instead."


    "I studied design at Stanford before, and I know what a man''s charm is. If you believe me, I will help your guards design the equipment configuration that best suits your temperament."


    Omar tilted his head, Stanford studies design?


    Are you so professional?


    Why hasn''t he heard of it?


    But looking at Tang Dao''s determined expression, he still suppressed his doubts, mainly because he was afraid that he would be laughed at by the other party if he said it. As everyone knows, he didn''t meet a liar, but just met a big fool.


    ��

 Chapter 57： : 1 family should be tidy

    Italian caviar is delicious.


    Osborn didn''t stop talking, but neither did Robert, frowning, smoking a cigarette, looking at the stairs, looking at his watch from time to time, with an anxious expression on his face.


    Seeing that it was going to be too late, Tang Dao and Aidid walked down the stairs side by side, talking and laughing.


    "Stop eating! Get to work." Robert threw the cigarette **** on the ground, and pushed Osborne. The latter almost choked to death, his face flushed, and he managed to dig it out with his hands, and took a sip of the red wine in the glass. After shaking it in his mouth a few times, he spit it out again, took out two napkins and wiped it around his mouth, followed by Robert and stood up.


    "Stay here, General."


    At the door, Tang Dao pressed his hand with a smile on his face, "Tomorrow, I will welcome you at the airport." After finishing speaking, he walked down the steps, Robert followed him with an umbrella, Osborne squinted his eyes, Letting the raindrops slide down his cheeks, he directed Jin Dun and others to get into the car. In the thick fog of the night, the two high-beam lights drove away.


    Aidi Desu stood, watched them leave, and said abruptly, "Omar, how much do you think this Asian can be trusted?"


    Omar didn''t know why he asked this question suddenly, he hesitated for a while, "I can probably believe half of it."


    Who knew Aidid would laugh when he heard this, and said a local swear word, "The words of a businessman are like a pile of dog shit. Dogs taste good, but people think it stinks!"


    Leaving Omar with a thoughtful face behind, he turned and left, not forgetting to say, "Take someone to see the goods tomorrow."


    ��


    The jeep was driving on the uneven streets of Mogadishu. At night, with the two headlights shining in front of it, it seemed quieter. If a black man jumped out at this time, he might think it was a wild monkey running out of nowhere.


    This is not racism. The Nobel laureate Watson, even the guy who discovered DNA, said that black people have not evolved completely and should not be called intelligent people like yellow people and white people.


    Caring for the mentally handicapped has always been Tang Dao''s virtue.


    But among the mentally retarded, it is inevitable that there are a few smart people. Tang Dao thinks that Aidid is like that. He never speaks muddy. His vision is broad among East Africans. He also understands that whoever controls public opinion and the army has the right to speak , Therefore, on the first day he entered Mogadishu, he held all the broadcasts in the city in his hands, and publicized his "merits" from time to time.


    Commonly known as brainwashing!


    This is why when the US military captured him later, he shouted on the radio, and thousands of Mogadishu people rushed out with rusty AKs or sticks. In English, this is : "Ideological!!"


    Sure enough, it is impossible to be an idiot to gain a firm foothold in Somalia.


    Tang Dao felt more and more that the tank he gave was the right one. It was worthwhile to exchange an antique for the chain of mutual benefit.


    "Boss, the hotel is here."


    While he was still thinking, Robert called out softly. Once Tang Dao came back to his senses, he raised his head and saw the old sign of the hotel. He opened the door and got out of the car. Go in, but it''s also annoying.


    "Have the pilots settled down yet?"


    "Pierce settled down with them, and the promised dollars were also sent."


    Tang Dao nodded, "Tell them not to run around. I don''t care if they were robbed in Somalia. Also, take them to get the pistol tomorrow. At least they must have the ability to protect themselves."


    As he was talking, he walked in. There was a little black girl with braids at the front desk, who stopped him nervously.


    "Is there something wrong? Ma''am." Tang Dao asked with a smile.


    "Sir, someone forced me to hand this letter to you just now." Heimei pulled down the drawer. The drawer seemed to be rusted with gears and made noises. She took out a letter from it and handed it to him.


    letter?


    Does anyone still write letters in this day and age?


    Tang Dao raised his hand, and then winked at Robert. The latter walked over to take the letter. Tang Dao frowned and opened it, looking at it with three lines. The word "Chuan" on that brow became deeper and deeper, but In the end, it was Yisong, folded the letter, put it in his pocket, and nodded to Heimei, "Thank you very much, I wish you a sweet dream, ma''am."


    "Good dreams to you too, sir."


    Robert couldn''t see clearly from the side, but he saw a familiar name: Cyril!


    Could it be about him in that letter?


    "Bring our translator tomorrow too. I don''t think he can take the money for nothing and not work." Tang Dao, who was walking in front, said, Robert''s heart trembled, sure enough!


    Something is going to happen!


    ��


    The next day, early in the morning, it started at five o''clock.


    Tang Dao came to Mogadishu Airport, with his pockets in his pocket, watching the employees set up the tanks and armed personnel carriers. As for the airport staff, they could only ask them to stay in the room, and the aviation was also controlled. , this is an order from Aidid.


    Cyril stood behind Tang Dao with his briefcase, looking at the DzSU-57-2 57mm small-caliber anti-aircraft gun that was pushed out, the light flashed behind his glasses, but then he lowered his head.


    "Mr. Cyril!"


    Suddenly, Tang Dao shouted, turned his head and pointed at the weapons and ammunition that filled the airport, "Do you think... I can fight a small local war with these things?"


    Tanks, armored vehicles, and artillery, all of these can be pushed across Somalia!


    "But...Of course." Cyril nodded, hesitated, "It''s just that all of these will be used on Somali land?"


    "What do you think?" Tang Dao asked back.


    Cyril said, "I think Somalis should have their own way of survival. External intervention will only make this place more chaotic."


    "Does KGB think so too?" As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Dao continued to ask, which was very abrupt. Cyril was a little confused, and quickly said, "What are you talking about?"


    clap clap.


    Tang Dao applauded and praised, UU reading www.uukanshu. com "Fortunately, I am an actor trained by KGB. I am not as good as you in this regard. Can you please show me the bag?"


    Cyril held the briefcase tightly, "It''s just..."


    Before he could finish his sentence, Osborne punched Cyril on the right cheek, fell to the ground with one punch, and kicked him on the shoulder before picking up the briefcase and patting it down. Ash, turn it up from the inside.


    "I hate other people talking too much nonsense. If I tell you to take it, you can take it!" Tang Dao looked at him condescendingly.


    "Boss, there are video cameras and tape recorders." Osborn took out the machine from his bag, held it in his left and right hands, and stared at Cyril with an unfriendly expression.


    "This... this is just my hobby. I like to take pictures of Somali scenery."


    What is the scenery of Somalia?


    pirate?


    Or a child running barefoot to avoid shells?


    Is it that hard to even find an excuse?


    Has the KGB come to an end like this? Or does the old man just think that others are fools?


    It seems that a group of special agents, after graduation, took a graduation photo and posted it on the Internet, for fear that others would not know. This kind of operation is suffocating, and then they were all sent to guard the frontier.


    "Be clean, don''t let General Aidid see the blood." Tang Dao waved his hand. The letter yesterday made him feel a lot of pressure. It said that Cyril was an agent of the KGB, and his uncle accepted the KGB in Italy. However, they failed and were killed in an operation, and the family had to be neat and tidy.


    Cyril was bound hands and feet, a rag was stuffed in his mouth, and he was put in a nylon bag.


    Then Osborne and others held steel pipes and wrenches and beat them fiercely. After a pause, they stopped struggling immediately and lost their breath. They were dragged away on the car and thrown into the sea to feed the fish.


    ��

 Chapter 58： : Sometimes money is worthless!

    Tang Dao doesn''t care how credible this letter is!


    Anyway, if someone around you is an agent of an intelligence agency, then simply send him to God. If Duofang has a temper, then come to Somalia to confront him and see if it is your hard head or my D-20 type (M1955) The 152mm cannon howitzer has a big mouth.


    It''s okay, with this caliber, at most there will be a scream.


    To Tang Dao, Cyril was just a small episode, irrelevant.


    The time came to 9:15 am.


    Three Audi cars and two troop carriers entered the Mogadishu airport. Before the cars stopped, dozens of them were wearing dark green spotted military uniforms, holding IWC products, and wearing flat shoes on their feet. open.


    This is considered an elite force in East Africa.


    But in the eyes of Tang Dao and others.


    Ready... militia reserve!


    Is this still Aidid''s most elite guard unit?


    Military literacy is far behind that of other countries, even with mercenaries.


    No wonder, 60 people from South Africa��s largest EO security group once stood firm against 4,000 rebels in Angola for a week. With air support, what��s the difference between an African guy with an AK and an orangutan who just learned to walk on his feet? the difference?


    Therefore, if there is a conflict between the two sides, Tang Dao feels that... he can suppress the opponent to fight, of course, the premise is that the opponent does not play gang fights, but is this possible?


    Shaking his head, he threw away the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.


    With a smile on Tang Dao''s face, he stretched out his hand from a long distance, "Welcome to General Aidid."


    Aidid and his cronies were shocked by the weapons and equipment that filled the airport. They had never seen many weapons before. They only knew about RPG-1 and AK47, and they couldn''t even tell them apart from AMK and AK74.


    Aidid''s face was full of confusion. He loved and hated Soviet goods. When he fought with Petrov, he was often bombarded in the head. Jean also swore that he would not use Soviet weapons!


    Um��


    Really fragrant.


    Tang Dao likes the way the buyer looks straight, so he can fool you better. He made a gesture of invitation, deliberately lagging behind him by half a step, and helping him introduce these weapons.


    "T-64 main battle tank, the first third-generation main battle tank under the Soviet standard, one of the most proud products of the Morozov Design Bureau, this thing is still equipped in the frontline troops of the Soviet Union, and this tank is not A full-time bomber is needed to reduce the crew from 4 to 3, reducing the volume and weight of the tank. It is also the first tank to use composite armor... The price is cheap, 3 million US dollars a car, all weapons are equipped, what l2. 7mm anti-aircraft machine gun, as long as you order now, you will get 2 extra boxes of bullets."


    "And this, the DzSU-23 23mm double-barreled anti-aircraft gun, the maximum range: 7,000 meters, General Aidid, IMHO, Mogadishu''s air defense system is really backward, even if there are ordinary helicopters Being able to fly above your head is a challenge to your safety. This anti-aircraft gun is just placed on the top floor of your official residence. It is absolutely impossible for birds to fly over it. It can also be installed on trucks and armored transport vehicles It��s absolutely high quality and cheap, and the price is even cheaper, 600,000 US dollars, and three boxes of shells will be delivered.��


    "Look at this again, NSV machine gun! It can shoot every minute..." Tang Dao suddenly got stuck when he introduced it here, and turned his head to ask Robert, "What is the rate of fire?"


    Just as Robert was about to speak, he heard Aidid speak next to him, "If I remember correctly, it''s 700 rounds."


    "Oh?" Tang Dao thought of it, and praised, "Yes, that is, I didn''t expect that General Aidid is not only a military strategist but also a weapon expert, which is amazing."


    In fact, the rate of fire of this NSV machine gun is 750 rounds per minute.


    However, when the seller comes, you have to give him a compliment, this is called the buyer''s sense of identity!


    Sure enough, after receiving such a compliment, Aidid felt a lot more relaxed, obviously smiled more, and his words gradually became warmer.


    "How much is this NSV machine gun?" He stretched out his hand and touched it. Recently, he had a quarrel with several warlords in the south. Although Aidid has many soldiers, he has almost no heavy weapons, which makes him sleepless at night. This NSV The machine gun has a strong idea, and it is easy to operate after familiarity with it, and its performance is better than the M2 of the US military. He is really jealous.


    "$270,000 for one stick!"


    Robert and the others who heard this price trembled in their hearts, and their faces were flustered with embarrassment.


    $270,000 for an NSV machine gun?


    You can buy artillery in regular channels.


    Although this machine gun is known as: "Battlefield Meat Grinder", the price is not outrageous.


    Aidid is not stupid. He glanced at him and frowned, "Mr. Nicholas, I came here with sincerity. I am very unhappy when you are like this."


    Tang Dao has already practiced his thick skin, so he doesn''t care about this. After the other party finished speaking, he said, "General, although our price is a bit expensive, our The company is willing to maintain and repair the weapons sold. And like this NSV machine gun, we will also trade the old for the new, as long as you are willing to pay a sum of money, we will replace it with a new one for you."


    After sales service?


    In fact, private arms dealers don''t have this idea, because it is difficult to operate, and the cost is too high, thankless.


    Since no one dares to do it, Tang Dao will do it!


    Because he is in urgent need of money now, and he has gathered a sum of money, which is so fast that he can��t even pay his salary. There are nearly 20 people under him for food, and this money alone has to be spent close to a million every month. Too cheap, what do you guys eat?


    "Can everything here be maintained?"


    "Of course, but light weapons are not supported at the moment. When the company opens its business in the future, there will be such aspects." Tang Dao grinned, and patted the NSV machine gun, "How about a few."


    The corners of Aidid''s mouth were bubbling hotly. If he also planned to kill Tang Dao and his gang, then the weapons here are all his own, but just as his thoughts are stepping into the abyss~www.novelhall .com~ Omar pulled him off from behind, pursed his lips, and looked at Robert and the others behind Tang Dao. Some of them put their hands behind their backs, and some of them put their hands in the hole, looking at him vigilantly .


    As long as he dares to move!


    In the next second, they will die together!


    Aidid suddenly woke up, his eyes struggled, he could feel that those employees were not easy to mess with, he still had a lot of things to deal with in Mogadishu, the distribution of interests of the organization behind it, and there were a few rebels outside the city , this is more important to him than competing with an arms dealer here.


    "Give me 10 MSV machine guns, 3 anti-aircraft guns, 30 RP-46 machine guns, and 200 AEK-971 assault rifles..."


    Aidid picked some firearms, he didn''t even look at those tanks and artillery, which made Tang Dao very regretful, and wanted to take him here, this guy seemed determined, he couldn''t even look at them. dont see.


    "No wonder you were later killed by the Delta squad. This situation... is so stingy."


    Tang Dao muttered a few words in his heart, of course he couldn''t express it on his face, and asked Robert who was pressing the calculator behind him, "How much?"


    The latter tapped his finger on the calculator, pressed the lower key, and handed it to Tang Dao, which clearly read: "8785000.


    "That''s a small amount. General, you can give me 8.78 million US dollars in cash, check, or bank transfer."


    Even if it is a batch of ordinary firearms, the total sum is not cheap!


    In such a chaotic place, it is impossible to reduce the price. If it is wartime, Tang Dao can triple.


    Because, sometimes money is not money, but guns are life!


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 Chapter 59： : Price of cabbage and radish

    Aidid is quite happy to pay.


    Directly ask Omar to transfer Tang Dao''s Swiss bank account from the overseas bank.


    "Happy cooperation." Tang Dao has risen from the middle and lower poor peasants to the local tyrants all of a sudden, and, as expected, the business is big, and the income is also big, unlike in Namibia, where he can only earn some hard work by selling some firearms.


    Aidid also shook hands with him kindly, and joked with interest, "Mr. Nicholas, if the price is more beautiful, I think I am willing to bring more hope home."


    More than 8 million US dollars has almost taken out most of his working capital.


    Of course, his overseas assets cannot be counted, and Aidid is also reluctant to spend it.


    Tang Dao can tell that the other party must have other ideas, so it''s easy to handle!


    If you have no money, you can use other methods.


    It doesn''t necessarily need real money, as long as it looks good, you can change weapons.


    "General, in fact, we can do business in another way." Tang Dao smiled and narrowed his eyes into a line. He really couldn''t let him go without detaining some dirt from the buyer.


    "Business?" Aidid glanced at Omar, confused.


    "I heard that there are four airfields in Mogadishu, and I want to rent one of them."


    Tang Dao, this is Tu Qiong Dagger. He has discussed the geographical location of Somalia with several employees, and he has to say that this place is really a natural place to go.


    The Gulf of Aden is located in the middle of the trade routes between East Asia and Europe. It is the only place to pass through the Suez Canal to shorten the voyage. It is also close to the oil-rich Middle East and North Africa. It can provide a lot of service trade for ships. It can be used as a window for African products to be shipped to the world. The coastal fishery is rich, and to some extent it is very suitable for the development of port trade.


    However, the shipping conditions in the Red Sea near Somalia are poor, and the weather conditions are not pleasant, especially the climate conditions in the northern part of Somalia near the Gulf of Aden are dry all year round. In addition, the navigation capacity of the Suez Canal is limited.


    In terms of economy, the economy is backward, the infrastructure conditions are poor, it is difficult to provide high-quality services for passing ships, the transportation is inconvenient, and the connection with the hinterland of Africa is affected by the East African plateau, so it is difficult to take advantage of the port.


    In terms of politics, political corruption, the limited power of the central government, and constant wars among various tribes, many people are forced to participate in pirates for their livelihoods, which makes the conditions for life security very poor, which makes the originally backward economy even more impoverished. In the wave of economic globalization It is more marginalized, the investment in education is insufficient, and it is even more unable to develop the economy through knowledge channels.


    But isn''t this chaos what Tang Dao likes?


    Moreover, the Il-76 can almost cross the African continent and carry out certain material delivery, which will expand the company''s business, and after it is established in this place, it can be used as a resident to conduct PMC employee training.


    It''s much better than being stared at by those hooligans in North America or Europe.


    Rent an airport?


    Aidid frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and carefully considered the operability inside. He didn''t have an air force under his command, and he didn''t even have a decent combat helicopter. To put it bluntly, he was actually a warlord after the collapse of the Siad government. Warlords like him are everywhere in Somalia and even Africa, but he was lucky and occupied Mogadishu.


    "Not at Mogadishu International Airport."


    Aidid shook his head first.


    Tang Dao felt relieved, he knew that the other party was letting go, "Don''t worry, I don''t want this place, what I want is the 50-kilometer airport."


    The international airport is located in the old city. After the civil war began, it became one of the main battlefields for several parties. By 1992, it suffered heavy losses under the bombing of the Americans. Compared with Egypt, which is 18 kilometers away from the city Saray Airport has "no background" at all.


    There are 4 airports in Mogadishu. In addition to the international airport, the other 3 airports are all military airports, namely the Essaray Airport 18 kilometers north of the capital, the "50 kilometers airport" in the southwest and the 105 kilometers northwest of the airport. The latter two airports are transit points for Djibouti-based Daru Airlines and Nairobi-based African Express Airlines.


    Tang Dao wants this. As for Nadalu Airlines, I''m sorry...you can find another transfer station, if you don''t cooperate?


    No matter how much nonsense you say, it''s not as direct as a bullet!


    "50 kilometers to the airport?" Aidid looked at Tang Dao with strange eyes, opened his mouth, swallowed what he wanted to say, whispered to Omar behind him, then turned his head, "Yes, but the price..."


    "Three hundred thousand dollars, and it also includes the right to use 100 square kilometers of land near the airport, leased for 50 years!


    This price is already very humane. What is there at Essaray Airport?


    There is no hanging hair, not even a wall, and even bullock carts can enter at will. That place, Tang Dao let people see it, it is a mess, it is horrible, can that place be called an airport?


    Might as well call the toilet.


    The most valuable thing is the standard runway close to 3,000 meters, which is very helpful for the take-off of the IL-76.


    If he leases it, he will spend money to expand it. As for the land, of course he intends to use it as a training base. Somalia is a good place, and it is so cheap.


    100 square kilometers?


    Aidid is not good at mathematics, I don''t have this concept, but I don''t care, after all...


    African land is notoriously worthless, and you can hardly afford food. Who is in the mood to engage in real estate?


    "In the future, when the general buys goods from us, all prices will be discounted by 40%. Moreover, you will be given priority. If necessary, our The company will help you join the war, as long as you pay a little reward." Tang Dao smiled like a profiteer He didn''t say the whole thing, 40% off? But he can raise the price first!


    Paying some remuneration means that you have no money, don''t bother me, just give money to help you work hard.


    The art of language can be embodied in two kinds of people, one is a politician and the other is a businessman.


    How could the African guys understand Tang Dao''s "good intentions", Aidid only thought that this deal could be done, but he was still a little bit unwilling, after all, he gave away more than 8 million just now, and only got back 300,000. Ten thousand dollars, he felt too lazy to take it back, pointing to the NSV machine gun and said, "I don''t want money, so give me three more weapons."


    What a... honest African big brother.


    Tang Dao even felt a trace of guilt in his heart. Is it really okay to deceive idiots like this?


    "No, no, general." He looked serious. "I cherish our friendship very much. I can give you two more. May God bless Mogadishu and may He bless Somalia."


    Aidede was overjoyed when he heard this, and gave Tang Dao a hug, and said sincerely, "You are my best friend, sir."


    The stench on his body almost killed Tang Dao, his stomach felt a little unwell, his face was flushed, he raised his hand slightly, and forced out a sentence, "Yes, we are friends, very good friends."


    Satisfied, Aidid took the guards and pulled the equipment and left. In order to make room for a cart to pull weapons, the soldiers were still running below. Even if they didn''t sigh, it was clear that their morale was not high.


    "May God bless you, so that I can earn more money from you, Amen." Tang Dao pretended to hold his fists together and prayed for a minute, then shook his hands and looked back at Robert and the others with an uncontrollable expression on his face. Happy.


    "Guys, it''s time for us to give Africa a voice!"


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 Chapter 60： : Sell teammates!

    Andreevich stood in front of the police station in a windbreaker. It snowed heavily last night, and the ground was half ankle-thick. He breathed a puff of heat. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and squeezed them. He glanced at it, turned it upside down, and saw some shredded tobacco falling out, he wrinkled his nose helplessly, threw the box away, put on his hat, and was about to leave.


    Andrejevic''s situation is not optimistic now.


    He''s under investigation!


    Charge: suspected of annexing state-owned assets.


    He was locked up in the Kyiv police station for two days. During these two days, he was investigated in turn. He wiped his **** with a few pieces of paper to investigate clearly. The second bureau of KGB specially sent someone to investigate him. Of course, some things can be solved after investigation. find out.


    but��


    The KGB in 1991 was not the style of the 1960s and 1970s. The interest groups involved in Andreevich��s background are too deep. Unless the KGB wants to kill the entire Ukrainian military, otherwise, it can only be released obediently. he.


    After taking stock of his interests, the KGB could only release him, but warned him not to leave Kyiv.


    He listened to this warning as nonsense, won''t you leave?


    Suka is not listed!


    Are you waiting to die here?


    He is very ominous in his heart. The arms deal he has passed is at least a billion dollars. Even if the KGB lets him go now, he will be targeted. The most important thing is that the top Ukrainian military will never let him go. They need A scapegoat, to appease Big Brother''s mood, who should die the most?


    It''s his broker!


    He came out, no one picked him up is the best proof.


    "No, we must leave Kyiv." Thinking of this, Andreevich accelerated his pace. After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and looked behind him suddenly, and saw a red car approaching Exhaling the exhaust, he followed unhurriedly. With good eyesight, he could see the two strong men sitting in the driver''s cab and the co-pilot.


    Run!


    Take off the windbreaker while running, which can reduce unnecessary weight.


    Seeing that he had spotted him, the driver kicked the accelerator and rushed over. They didn''t care if this was the entrance of the police station. The strong man of the co-pilot stuck his head out and shot with a submachine gun in his hand!


    Xiao Maozi fully inherited his elder brother''s temper, and even the assassination made such a big fuss.


    Andrejevic was in good physical condition, and ran around with his head in his arms. Obviously, he was also lucky. He ran away from the wall, but the bullets missed him. what!"


    There was a small forest next to it, and he went straight into it.


    "Quick, follow in." The strong man of the co-pilot stretched out his hand and patted the driver''s shoulder, shouting anxiously.


    "Hey, man, this is a car, not a tank, get out, the police are here."


    If the attack failed, he quickly withdrew. The co-pilot gunman could only close the opened car door angrily, stretched out his hand, and fired several shots into the sky, as if to vent.


    ��


    Andreevich was in such a mess that his shirt was torn several times, scratched by branches in the forest.


    He was leaning against a tree, gasping for breath, his face was sweating dryly, his hands resting on his knees, his eyes still had the joy of being alive after the catastrophe, he swallowed his saliva, his Adam''s apple rolled up and down, he couldn''t imagine that Gangren couldn''t help but want to kill him so soon?


    "Son of a bitch!"


    He punched the tree behind him, and a second later, he squatted on the ground with his arms folded and howled. There were a few unknown small animals on the tree, who were frightened by the scream and jumped to another tree. They all looked at it with idiot eyes, and they must be thinking, such a thick tree, hit it with your fist?


    Is this a dung beetle?


    Andrievich burst into tears. After squatting on the ground for a while, he finally regained his strength. With his right hand hanging, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket with his left hand. After hesitating for a while, he still called the most memorable call. In the past, after three rings, a familiar voice sounded from the opposite side.


    "Hello? I''m Nicholas, who is there?"


    "First... sir, I''m Andreyevich."


    ��


    Sitting in the office of Mogadishu International Airport, Tang Dao frowned and paused with the pen in his hand, "You want me to help you get out of Ukraine?"


    "Yes... yes." Andrijevic licked his tongue.


    "Did something happen?" Tang Dao put down his pen, stood up, walked to the window, put his left hand in his pocket, stared into the distance, and asked in a deep voice, you must know that this Ukrainian is an important part of his plan .


    He won a land and an airport as large as Somalia, and he definitely needs certain employees. He is going to start building a PMC company. There are many talents in the Soviet Union. He is also going to ask Andreevich to help find him. This Ukrainian is himself. The vanguard of fleece.


    "It''s nothing serious, I just had something happen, and now I can''t stay in Ukraine for some reason, I want to go to you, Mr. Nicholas, can you help me run it?"


    Andreevich is also smart, don''t tell the whole story, including anyone.


    However, if he wanted to play tricks on Tang Dao, he was obviously wrong. He narrowed his eyes, and his heart became active, "Oh? Yes, you can tell me the address, and I will let my people find you."


    "I''m at the Popular Front Hotel on "Cross Street" in Kyiv."


    "Okay, see you later."


    Tang Dao hung up the phone, walked slowly back to the table, and put the mobile phone on the table. He was curious about what happened to the other party, so that he demanded to blame him? Except for the relationship of interests, the two parties have no other cooperation at all. It must be that something terrible has happened to make him so cautious.


    If you don''t go, you will definitely die!


    Is someone in Kyiv going to kill him? Or who did he offend?


    Tang Dao made up his mind and came out of the picture, but he overturned it In the end, his head was swollen, and he punched the table, "Fuck! Why do you care so much? That guy is It''s no longer useful, so let''s get some benefits." He raised his head and shouted outside.


    Robert pushed the door open and came in, with his hands folded in front of him, "Boss."


    "Well, is Pierce gone?"


    "It''s already gone, and it should be at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters by now." Robert replied.


    Tang Dao nodded, hooked his fingers, motioned him to approach, and lowered his voice, "There is a task for you to do."


    "what?"


    "You take a few people to contact Major General Medevichuk, who we have worked with before, through the Somali satellite phone, and you tell him that the person they want is at the Popular Front Hotel in "Cross Street."


    Since it''s useless, sell him!


    In this regard, Tang Dao did it very decisively. Without Andreyevich, that major general Medevichuk doesn��t seem to be a clean person. As long as the money is in place, it��s easy to say, and this should be given to him. Gift.


    Robert was confused, but he was loyal and trusting to Tang Dao, and never asked why.


    He is closer to the obedience of a soldier. Tang Dao felt several times that it was a pity to keep him by his side. When the PMC company was established, let him manage it first, learn from experience, and have a golden shield by his side, which is safe enough.


    Although there are few people under Tang Dao''s hands, they are elite enough.


    "Yes, boss."


    After waiting for a while, Robert hooked his head and walked out the door.


    Tang Dao sat back in his seat, picked up the pen, and opened the book in front of him. There was a lot of dense writing on it, and he found Andreyevich''s name and drew two lines.


    "Goodbye, sir, and may you be well in heaven."


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 Chapter 61： : Formalization of 2 Road Traffickers

    Andreyevich waited anxiously in the hotel.


    He didn''t even touch the food delivered by the hotel. He clutched his fists and was at a loss in the room. Sometimes he turned on the TV, and sometimes he stood up and walked to the balcony to smoke a cigarette to calm down. He was like someone on a hot pot. Ants, restless.


    boom!


    At this moment, the door was kicked open from the outside. This action frightened Andrievich in an instant. He looked at him with frightened eyes, and wanted to run over the balcony railing, but here is... 7th floor!


    "Sir, aren''t you running away?" Two men in light white suits walked in and did not forget to close the door. One of them sarcastically said that this was the pair of gunmen.


    Hanging in mid-air, the wind felt chilly from under his eyes. Andreevich clutched the railing tightly, almost begging, "I''ll leave Kyiv right now, let me go, I promise I won''t say anything."


    "terribly sorry."


    The man in the suit who was speaking spread out his hands, took a step forward, and forcefully opened the other''s fingers, the bone sound could be heard clearly.


    "����!" Andrejevic probably felt that he would not be able to run today, and cursed, but just as he uttered a word, he was kicked in the chest and fell from the 7th floor with a scream.


    Have you ever seen a smashed watermelon?


    It''s also so bright when the head hits the ground first.


    Andrejevic was lying on the ground in a weird posture, and the movement shocked the people on the street and near the hotel in an instant, and screams could be heard one after another.


    "Walk."


    The two killers withdrew quickly, and the mission was completed.


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    "Okay, I know."


    After Major General Medevichuk hung up the phone, he crossed his hands and put them on his chin, with pity in his eyes.


    Andrejevic had brought him more than millions of dollars in income, and he felt a little sad to die like this.


    But being caught by the KGB, those high-level **** wanted to send a scapegoat. In fact, the life of a major general is the most valuable. When all the bosses were watching, Medevichuk They all felt their hairs standing on end, and their hands and feet were cold, but they also had backgrounds, so if they didn''t die, they could only find another one to take the blame.


    This incident gave Medevichuk a big shock.


    I was not thrown out today, does that mean I can use this pile of meat to fill a bigger pot?


    Those greedy sons of **** are planning to sell nukes!


    Under any impact of interests, everyone is just an ant, and he, Medevichuk, is a slightly stronger ant. The capital is **** and cruel. Maybe, for one dollar, former friends will fight in the world. Together.


    The so-called good human nature is just a group of people who want to raise people as sheep. They don��t want the sheep to compete with themselves for the only benefits, so they can only tell them, "Human nature is good!"


    That''s how lucky you have never seen the real darkness.


    The more he thought about it, the more frightened Medevichuk felt that he had to leave a way out for himself. He tapped his fingers on the table, his frowning widened, picked up the phone on the table, and made a call.


    "Please tell Mr. Nicholas that I am willing to cooperate with him, but it should be mine."


    "I''ll tell you." The voice on the other end of the phone answered, and then hung up.


    ��


    There are a lot of things that Tang Dao needs to deal with, especially the "Fifty Kilometer Airport". He has already sent a fax of the document signed by Aidid to Daru Airlines, asking the other party to evacuate all the things within a week.


    You can hardly miss this Daru Airlines on the webpage. It was established by several local travel companies in Djibouti. It occasionally acts as a cargo plane. There is also a retired SC-5 Belfast produced by Short Brothers. Transporter 10A, this is the civilian version. I heard that it was bought by collecting scraps, but the value is more than 8 million US dollars!


    Because of the wars in Africa in recent years, the tourism industry is about to die before it blooms, and Daru Airlines is about to go bankrupt.


    They can''t even afford aviation oil, and this "fifty kilometers" airport has long since been abandoned.


    Logically speaking, since it''s useless, it should be withdrawn, but this group of people may be poor and crazy, asking The company to pay 300,000 US dollars for the so-called labor relocation expenses.


    At that time, Tang Dao asked someone to fax back: "Fuckgobi!"


    He slapped the table and asked John to take three combatants to drive the Mi-24 helicopter, carry guns and ammunition, and fly towards the airport at low altitude. Of course, it was at night. If it was daytime, wouldn''t they be shot down as targets?


    The tradition of playing planes has been maintained very well in Africa, especially when they have 40 fire.


    When the Hind flew over the "Fifty Kilometer" airport, John strafed the ground with Gatling on his back, tilting thousands of bullets, and could hear the hysterical howling of the staff inside, and then walked away.


    The next day, Daru Airlines announced its withdrawal from the airport!


    Are arms dealers really vegetarian?


    If you have a temper, you can be tougher, and when you launch the self-propelled artillery, you will have a cleansing.


    At this time, Tang Dao was receiving Gould and his party who came all the way from Namibia.


    "Nice to see you again." Tang Dao stretched out his hand with a smile, and waved to Baceno behind him.


    "Me too, sir." On the contrary, Gould was restrained and surprised. It''s been a long time since I saw him. The power of this Asian man has increased a lot, and, most importantly, he saw many All kinds of weapons and equipment are enough to equip a always elite quick reaction force.


    "I called you this time because I actually need your help. As you can see, Somalia is very unsafe. I need to hire you to help me. Of course, don''t worry about the salary. The whole group is 200,000 US dollars per month. Weapons and ammunition are all provided by us, what do you think?"


    The price of Tang Dao is already very high.


    First of all, Gould''s dog-headed mercenary group is not well-known! They may be well-known in Namibia, but they are more like hyenas scurrying around, with no record that can be achieved, and two hundred thousand dollars is very polite.


    Gould is also a smart person. After he pondered for a while, he nodded in agreement.


    Two hundred thousand dollars is a solid profit. No one in Somalia would dare to confront an arms dealer with heavy weapons.


    When Tang Dao saw the other party nodding, he was very happy, handed over the prepared contract, and tapped the lower right corner to signal him to sign.


    "Huh?" This really confused Gould. Very few mercenaries will sign the contract This is our endorsement contract. The company officially hired the dog-headed mercenary group as the spokesperson. One year, the amount is 300,000 US dollars, and all the required firearms and ammunition will be provided, and two air support will be given as a gift, but your weapons and clothing must have the name of The company. "


    This is a small step in the formalization proposed by Tang Dao.


    A year later, if the dog-headed mercenary group is unreliable, then find other large mercenary groups to act as spokespersons.


    This pattern...


    It is very common in arms dealers in later generations. Otherwise, why do people think of the US military when they think of Boeing and Raytheon? When you think of a Tuxi bomber, you think of Lao Maozi, and when you think of a plane crash, you think of Indians?


    This is all potential propaganda.


    Gould took a rough look, and quickly signed his name. This is equivalent to free money sent to the door, don''t want it for nothing.


    "Is there anything we need to do now?" He entered the state quickly, but he also has a strong work ethic.


    "I''ll let Mr. John Kansburg take you. He is a retired instructor from the Delta Force." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    Delta Force?


    Gould was dumbfounded, the member of the army that the United States does not recognize?


    That is the United States 1st Special Forces Operational Detachment D.


    Not many people in Jianghu have seen them, but their legends are circulating everywhere.


    This Asian actually recruited a Delta member?


    Gould and Barcel�� looked at each other, seeing the surprise and bewilderment in their eyes.


    Tang Dao was about to shout outside the door, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Robert trotting over with a solemn expression, "Boss, Medevichuk has agreed to cooperate with us."


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 Chapter 62： : Not for money, but for love!

    "Hush."


    Tang Dao pressed Robert''s shoulder, winked, turned around and smiled apologetically at Gould and Gould in the room, "Sorry, I have something to do, please wait a moment."


    Gould hurriedly stood up, indicating that he should be busy first.


    Tang Dao nodded, gently closed the door, motioned for Robert to follow him, walked to an open space in the airport, took out a cigarette and handed it to him, pulled off his pants, squatted down in the corner, tilted his head, and lit He smoked a cigarette, took a puff, and felt so refreshed, squinted his eyes, and said, "Tell Medevichuk that I want all the weapons that can be sold, as long as you promise to provide me with the source of goods alone." , I will promise to send a plane��s daily necessities over every two weeks. The specific amount depends on the value of the weapons he provides. The second thing is to ask him to help me contact some soldiers who want to come overseas to seek gold. I will sign a contract with them, special talents and special subsidies, as long as he helps me find someone, I will pay him 200 dollars, and tell him, what I want is to fight, not to be used as fertilizer."


    This is what Tang Dao cares most about.


    Sources and people!


    As long as they can cooperate together, Tang Dao will be the big head for a period of time after the disintegration of the Soviet Union in the future, and after the millennium, there are two countries that are called black holes of arms, one is the old United States, especially during the war in Afghanistan, There was a shortage of soldiers, so many gangsters were recruited in the country, and they would sell the weapons and ammunition they received! Excuse: The loss of the battlefield, which makes the United States have at least more than 50 million weapons. Although most of them are on the register, some are circulated to Mexico next door.


    The other is Ukraine.


    Uh... let''s put it this way, every now and then there will be a big explosion in the arsenal, and then some missiles will appear on the black market in Europe for no reason, and then circulated to the Middle East.


    The global village is as straightforward as that.


    Take the money, and the next-door neighbor can buy everything you want.


    One world, one buyer.


    Similarly, employees are also very important. Since the 1990s, the PMC industry has grown rapidly. Especially around 1998, it has sprung up like mushrooms. There are more than 7,000 registered companies in Lao Maozi alone. EO, founded by Bing Barrow, was established in South Africa in 1989. He used to be the second-in-command of the 32nd Battalion Air Reconnaissance Team in South Africa and a staff member of the National Cooperation Bureau (CCB). Comrades formed the security company.


    Behind it is Strategic Resources Co., Ltd. (SRC), with its capital injection, the knight in the chess (their LOGO) has begun to exert its strength. They have been seen on the Somali battlefield in 1990, and even In the current civil war in Sierra Leone, they are all helping the government army. Almost all EO employees have military service experience, and they are like snowballs getting bigger and bigger.


    Tang Dao felt a thousand catties on his body.


    Compared with these people who were born in Rome, he himself is still on his way to Rome.


    But who can guarantee that there will be no chance?


    No one can bother themselves to earn dollars.


    Robert wrote down everything Tang Dao said, raised his head, and waited for him to continue.


    "You tell him that he is only allowed to cooperate with me alone. This cannot be changed. Otherwise, I can find another partner."


    "I''ll tell him." Robert nodded.


    Tang Dao pinched the cigarette **** on his heel, put out the fire, pressed it under the stone, stood up, squatted for a long time, his legs and feet were numb, and stomped on the spot, "Go and call John Che over here , I have something to give him."


    Robert responded, took off the cigarette clipped to his ear, put it on the top of his mouth, and shouted for someone. After Tang Dao waited for a few minutes, he saw John running over with a gun on his back, "Boss."


    "You organize people to transport the weapons and equipment in stages, and you are responsible for the safety during this period. I will tell General Aidid to send soldiers to help us." Tang Dao said as he walked with his hands behind his back, his eyes raised, and he pointed to the office , "There is also a dog-headed mercenary group upstairs, you are in charge, I have already told him."


    John was not good at words, just nodded.


    When he walked back to the office and opened the door, Tang Dao smiled all over his face, "I''m sorry, I have something to do. This is John Kansberg, and this is Mr. Gould."


    "Good morning sir."


    The two shook hands with each other.


    "You just follow John for the time being, and I will explain to you about other things."


    "Yes, boss." Gould changed his words quickly, and after chatting a few more words, he followed John out of the door.


    With these experienced mercenaries joining, coupled with the advantages of weapons, there shouldn''t be any unsightly people who dare to touch their brows.


    He opened the drawer, picked up a rolled up map from inside, and spread it out. There were a lot of dense writing on it.


    This is a map of the distribution of forces around Somalia. Aidid is impressively written in Mogadishu, while other names or Organizations, these are local forces.


    This form cost Tang Dao 170,000 US dollars!


    Purchased from a Swiss intelligence dealer.


    The real price is really cheap, but Tang Dao still thinks it is a good deal. Such a piece of information will definitely allow him to take the initiative, and the businessman has to take the initiative to find a buyer.


    "Beledwin City? Luke Malory?" Tang Dao scratched his finger on the map, and finally settled on one place. He was fighting three parties, and he was defeated repeatedly, which made him almost lose his last place. Stronghold, the war is coming to an anxious time.


    At this time, shouldn''t you be your own savior?


    He is not sending weapons, but sending peace, for those poor Somali citizens.


    How should it be sold at this time?


    AK47... $1500?


    NSV machine gun...$1.2 million?


    I''m not doing it for money, it''s better to earn less.


    ��


    San Francisco, U.S.


    Following the flow of people at the airport, Pierce came out, wearing a pair of sunglasses, a black handbag slung over his shoulder, chewing gum, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is wearing casual clothes, like this... It''s exactly the same as the beggar I saw before.


    He took a deep breath, and roared loudly under the eyes of tourists looking at idiots.


    He is finally back!


    This is his hometown.


    "Sir, what are you doing?" The security guard leaned over at this moment, looked at him with a very unkind expression, and touched the baton at his waist.


    "Sorry, I just haven''t been back to San Francisco for a long time, I love it here." Pierce said with a smile.


    The security guard calmed down and nodded, "I love San Francisco too, but you''d better calm down, otherwise, those police officers will come to ask you to go to the prison to take a good look at the city."


    Pierce smiled, patted him on the shoulder, carried the bag, hummed the Beatles'' classic music "yesterday", and disappeared into the crowd waving his fists.


    The security guard put his hat on with his baton, and a knowing smile appeared on his face.


    Pierce walked to the taxi stand, got on the bus in line, and opened the door. As soon as he got on the taxi, he was taken aback. A "mountain" was sitting on the driver''s seat. Then the black man in body shape, wearing a peaked cap, wearing this carding shirt embroidered with Mickey Mouse, with a sentence embroidered on the arm: "Don''t mess with me! Watchyourass! (Don''t mess with me, watch your ass


    He couldn''t help whistling and exclaimed, "Man, you are so strong."


    The black man raised his eyes, glanced at him through the mirror, and asked in a muffled voice, "Where are you going?"


    "Go to the Tenderloin!"


    The black man had stretched out his hand to stamp the "Passenger" card, but he paused and turned his head to ask, "Sir, can you pay the starting fare?"


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 Chapter 63： : We are a charity

    Pierce was taken aback by what he said, and then he laughed and pulled his clothes, "Hey! Dude, do you think I can''t pay... Ya... Black... Poor?"


    He originally wanted to talk about Asians, but when he thought that his boss was also Asian, he immediately changed the subject and wanted to talk about blacks, but the arm of the big brother in front of him was thicker than his calf. Unable to bear it, he blushed and changed his words abruptly.


    I don''t know if the black man is stupid, but after really looking up and down, he shook his head, "No."


    "That guy, can you drive?" Pierce rolled his eyes and spread his arms.


    The black man nodded, stepping on the accelerator, and shuttled through the traffic.


    The Tenderloin is the poorest neighborhood in the city, with lots of adult stores and movie theaters. Drunkards, drug addicts and beggars are often seen on the road, and it is also a hotbed of various crimes. But it is on the edge of the tourist area and the commercial area, and the difference in wealth is very obvious and alarming. The law and order here is the worst, and most black immigrants or smugglers live here.


    It is also the place where the most homicides occur.


    The San Francisco Police Department even called it: "Thetrash! (Trash Can


    The taxi passed the busiest street in the Tenderloin District. Pierce looked out of the car curiously, and saw a few cars with strange shapes driving slowly, "What are those?"


    "Oh? That''s a dung pickup truck." The black man glanced at it and paused, "Those homeless people defecate everywhere, and these trucks are used to clean up."


    Pierce shook his face. He happened to see a homeless man in yellow clothes with a dirty head standing unscrupulously squatting and defecating on the street, as if no one was there. Obviously, although the people around him looked disgusted, but It''s like getting used to it.


    What the **** is San Francisco?


    How is it the same as Africa and India?


    creak��


    The tire of the car crushed a glass needle tube, and the weight directly crushed the other side. The needle was still twisted, and it was obvious that the injection had just been used up.


    "Sir, the total is 25 dollars." The black man pointed to the meter and motioned Pierce to read it for himself.


    "Can you give me a business card? When the time comes, I can call you if necessary." After Pierce handed over the money, he saw the business card in the groove and said,


    The Negro handed him one.


    Nick Fury? !


    Water?


    Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.?


    Pierce stared at the other party in surprise for a few times, it was a bit similar.


    Nick Fury was stared at by him, and he touched under the chair with his left hand. There was a wrench hidden in it, which he used to protect himself. The security in San Francisco is not very good. He frowned and urged, "Sir, you can Get out of the car."


    "Oh, thank you, buddy." Pierce pushed the car door and got out. As soon as the door was closed, the taxi drove away quickly. He was stunned for a moment, and then saw a traffic policeman running over from a distance, obviously afraid of being fined .


    San Francisco police...


    It is also milder than the tax department.


    Pierce carried his bag and walked along the familiar street. He remembered every scene here, and he would never forget it for a long time.


    "767 Francis Street."


    He stood in front of a residential house, the yard was already full of weeds, and the moss had climbed up the walls. A swing quietly waited for his master to come back, with loneliness.


    "Excuse me... Who are you looking for?" Just as Pierce was in a daze, someone from the next door shouted loudly. He turned his head to look, with a smile on his face, "Mrs. Morse! Good afternoon."


    The sunshine of his hometown San Francisco poured down and bathed him, and that smile was actually a little melancholy.


    "You are?" Mrs. Moores, who is bloated, holding a broom, wearing beer bottle-thick glasses, and wearing a patterned dress, had a clue for a long time, and then covered her mouth and screamed loudly, "Ah! You are Pierce, my God Alex! Alex!" She shouted excitedly into the house, first there was a barking sound from inside, and after the door was opened, a golden retriever ran over, sticking out its tongue, and circled around Mrs. Moores, Then an old man ran out of it, just... holding a Remington M870P shotgun in his hand, but his legs and feet seemed inconvenient, and he wobbled when he walked.


    "Hey, what are you doing, quickly put down your weapon." Mrs. Morse frowned and yelled, and disarmed the other party rudely, "This is Pierce! Have you forgotten?"


    "Pierce?" Alex thought for a while, and then jumped on the spot, "Oh! Alexander Pierce? Are you back?"


    Maybe he was too excited, the dentures just fell out.


    "Mr. Alexander." Pierce passed his hand over the railing and shook hands with him, "I''m back."


    "You''re finally back, I thought you..." Mrs. Moores paused for a moment and didn''t continue, but the meaning was obviously self-evident. She thought he died outside, and greeted him warmly, "Tonight I How about a party, my dear? It''s to welcome back Pierce."


    "Of course, you have the final say at home." Alex picked up his dentures and said with a smile.


    For the invitation of decades-old neighbors, Pierce naturally would not refuse, nodded with a smile, and pointed to the house, "I''ll go and have a look first." After speaking, he picked up his bag and walked over, and Mrs. Morse could be heard behind him conversation.


    Lift the carpet on the floor, it hasn��t been cleaned for a long time, ants and dirt are infested, there is a spare key under it, Pierce is very nervous, he hasn��t been home for eight years, take a deep breath, open the door, it��s moldy The smell is strong and the ground is full of dust, but the arrangement is familiar.


    "Honey, are you back?" A blond woman walked out of the kitchen with food and looked at him tenderly.


    Pierce shook his head, closed his eyes and then opened them There was no woman in front of him, the kitchen was still dilapidated, but tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, his tone was a little sobbing, "I''m back Yes, dear."


    former home...


    Gone!


    A soldier who had never cried before on the battlefield was crying loudly at this moment.


    Perhaps, everyone has their own weak side, you cry not because you are not strong enough, but because you are human.


    With red eyes, Pierce tidied up the inside and outside of the house, and mopped it clean. He was busy until the sun went down in the evening, and Mrs. Morse called him to go to the party, and he didn''t put down the tools in his hand.


    At Mrs. Morse''s house, he saw many old neighbors as well as new neighbors, and everyone welcomed his return.


    "Dude, I heard that you were outside before?" A black boy in hip-hop costumes looked familiar, handed him the grilled meat skewers, and sat beside him and said.


    "Thank you, yes, I used to work outside..." Pierce took the barbecue and nodded.


    "doing what?"


    Pierce glanced at the other party. The black man lowered his head and gnawed on the meat skewers. This question seemed to be asked casually. He hesitated for a while and sorted out his words. .��


    "It''s so cool!" Who knew the black whistled and said excitedly, "Do you work for the United Nations?"


    "No, no, no, we are a private charity, but unlike the United Nations shit, we are really for love and peace." Pierce said solemnly, and repeatedly emphasized.


    "Then are you a profit-making organization?"


    "We will never let dollars stain our souls!"


    Pierce believed everything he said.


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 Chapter 64： : Reality always likes to give people a blow!

    When the sun broke through the tranquility of the morning, there were many more pedestrians on the street.


    Pierce opened the curtains, felt the dazzling warmth of the sun, squinted his eyes, stretched his waist, picked up the suit folded at the end of the bed, went downstairs, and saw Mrs. Moores making breakfast. Hearing the movement, he revealed He was tall, with wrinkled skin on his cheeks soaked by the years, and he smiled happily, "Good morning, Pierce."


    "Good morning." Pierce looked around, "Where''s Mr. Alex?"


    "He took Porry for a walk."


    As soon as the words fell, I saw the golden retriever running into the house, shaking his head, his body was wet, and the ground was covered with water, and Alex also followed in, and he yelled, "Damn..."


    "OMG, is it raining outside?" Mrs. Morse pulled off the towel and wiped it off for her husband.


    "I was doused with water." Alex sneezed, his face still angry, "I was walking Bori on Voldemore Street, and who knew there was a gang fight in a French restaurant , some black men were beating up a homeless man, and then the homeless man pulled the fire hydrant and sprayed, and I was drenched."


    While wiping, Mrs. Moores complained that he was joining in the fun. Just as she put down the towel, she saw Pierce go out the door and shouted, "Pierce, breakfast is ready, where are you going?"


    "Oh? Thank you, madam. I was too stuffed yesterday. I''ll go out and do some shopping first." Pierce stopped, turned his head and waved his hands, and trotted away. The whole couple looked at each other behind.


    ��


    Fuldmore Avenue.


    Although the name is Main Street, it is actually a road no more than four or five meters wide. This is the most chaotic place in the Tenderloin District. There are very few shops here. If you enter a Chinese restaurant next to it, it may be owned by a black man, and it is also There are special services, and it''s only early in the morning, and there are a few women in **** clothes, big waves, and colorful paintings standing on the entrance, and they still smell of inferior perfume.


    When he saw Pierce, his eyes lit up, and he ran over in high heels, winking, "Sir, do you need to put out the fire? It''s only five dollars."


    "Sorry, I''m dysfunctional." Pierce pushed them away, who knows if this is clean, five dollars?


    Now that I have money, I can go to the actor union to find it!


    Why are you looking for something like this here?


    But he can''t say that he discriminates, he just wants to survive, just like many low-level authors, if they are not forced by life, who would want to be full of talent...


    The prostitutes cursed and left disappointed when they saw that Pierce had failed.


    "Hey, do you know Gerbachio Kanter?" Pierce asked suddenly, took out a green coin from his pocket, and shook it, "Tell me, this money belongs to him."


    One hundred dollars? !


    "I know where he is." A quick-acting prostitute stood up, "He''s in the Nicolt restaurant, uh... fighting."


    "Thank you, this one hundred dollars is yours." Pierce stuffed the money into the opponent''s career line, turned around and ran at a faster speed. Baggio is his comrade-in-arms in the 3rd Brigade of the 82nd Division. The two once fought side by side and are good at blasting. The code name: "Canine Teeth!"


    A sapper shovel once decapitated four monkeys in hand-to-hand combat.


    He once taught Pierce close combat, who also idolized him.


    But when he ran to the Nicholt restaurant, he saw three blacks beating Gerbachio, the soldier who had gritted his teeth on the battlefield, tied bandages, and rushed to the front with an engineering shovel. At the time, it was like a dog holding its head, but poorly, it couldn''t even scream.


    "Pierce! Get rid of those **** and we can go home..."


    At that time, standing at the airport, standing next to the CH-21 helicopter, Gerbachio said to him with a smile, his eyes were full of longing, they were also fantasized as heroes, and then enjoyed love with their wives.


    can be realistic...


    Always full of bastards.


    Who is that lying on the ground?


    Gerbacho Kanter, Corporal of the 3rd Brigade of the 82nd Division of the US Army!


    Pierce''s eyes turned red all of a sudden, he pushed away from the crowd, and kicked a black man in the back. Throw it towards the opponent, punch your knees, and hit the abdomen. After this combination of punches, the opponent kneels on the ground clutching his stomach.


    In addition, the black man reacted and left Gerbachio to move towards Pierce.


    One hit two...


    If it was before, Pierce might still be able to carry it, but how long has it been since he has fought with anyone? He has been unfamiliar for a long time, and when he was a homeless man, his body was already rusted, but he was ruthless, when he was knocked to the ground, he was like a spinning top, kicking at a 45�� angle constantly. They couldn''t even get close, and those who were kicked kept retreating.


    Since you can''t get in, pick up what you can get and smash it.


    They saw that Pierce was wearing a good suit, which should be worth money. Their eyes were full of greed, and they planned to steal it. At the risk of being kicked, they pressed him down roughly and punched Pierce in the eye socket. superior.


    "Fuck! Fuck!" Pierce struggled with his mouth still dirty. After he broke free of his hand, he punched a black guy who was pressing on him in the crotch.


    Aww!


    The black man''s eyes were protruding, and he couldn''t see his face clearly. He knelt on the ground, shrugged his shoulders, and broke out in cold sweat. You could see the veins on his bald head. When he raised his head, his eyes were red around him, and the corners of his mouth were drooling. , his lips turned white, and his face suddenly showed anger. He took out a fruit knife from his arms, about ten centimeters long, and stabbed it towards Pierce.


    Gerbacho kept holding his head. He was beaten miserably, but he didn''t dare to fight back. UU Reading he knew...if he fought back, he would be beaten even worse, but seeing Pierce being beaten , the change that I couldn''t explain in my heart, especially when I saw that the other party had actually moved the knife, endured the pain in my body, picked up the fork from the ground, roared, and rushed straight over.


    puff��


    Insert the opponent''s ribs straight from the side!


    He suddenly felt... as if he was venting his anger, but it was more of resentment. He pulled out the knife and fork again, inserted it again, and stabbed it about five or six times. Half of the black man was covered with blood, and he watched in horror.


    Fighting is about being more ruthless than anyone else!


    It is better for someone else to die than to die yourself.


    At this scene, the onlookers and the other two blacks were stupefied, and they ran away without any sense of loyalty. The injured black man wanted to run too, but was kicked by Gerbachio, clutching his wound, trembling, "Don''t...I...I wrong."


    wrong?


    A fluttering sentence is obviously not enough?


    With a grim face, Gerbaccio raised his foot and kicked the 45-yard shoe towards the opponent''s head. The bridge of his nose was broken immediately, his face was covered with blood, and he fell on his back.


    "Dude, that''s enough, that''s enough." Pierce hurriedly hugged Gerbachio, who was about to mend his foot, "Do you want to kill him?"


    After looking at the seriously injured black man, he pulled him up and ran away.


    surrender?


    Damn, stupid X will go.


    Run away, who knows who he is?


    After they ran away, they saw a police car approaching slowly.


    They''re from the next neighbourhood, a place like the Tenderloin that God has abandoned, so what right do they have to choose to save? They would not come if there was a normal fight, but they came reluctantly when they heard that someone was being hurt.


    Seeing the injured black man, the experienced bearded police chief hurriedly shouted, "Call an ambulance!"


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 Chapter 65： : Get ready for washing!

    Pierce dragged Gerbachio for a long distance before he rested on an open-air seat for a while, propping his knees, gasping for breath, the two looked at each other, and then laughed and hugged.


    "Pierce, didn''t you say you were in New York? Why did you come back?" Gerbachio said.


    "I''m here to find you."


    Gerbachio is not an idiot. Pierce is wearing a suit all over his body, and the price is not cheap, which means that he has found a very considerate job, and he is definitely not looking for him to show off. He is not so boring. Could it be that he wants to find Go to work by yourself?


    The corners of his eyes twitched suddenly, and he looked at the former with some hope.


    "My boss wants a group of veterans who are willing to accept a group of Vietnam War veterans, and the benefits and treatment are also very good, and they will buy insurance..." Pierce boasted that the company can bloom, but Gerbachio is not a fledgling young man, he Understand that you pay twice as much as you get, no company is a charity, you can bring value to them, that''s what matters.


    "What kind of job is this?" He moved his hips halfway, and his tone became vigilant.


    Don''t blame him, because people often trick homeless people into selling their organs, comrade? partner? The more familiar you are, the easier it is to deceive.


    Pierce could feel the other party''s nervousness, and hesitated for a while, "Being a mercenary in Somalia."


    "what?!"


    As expected, Gelbachio was very excited and stood up abruptly. With a loud voice, he successfully attracted everyone''s attention. Pedestrians watched curiously. A homeless man and a...successful person?


    "Are you going to be a hyena?!"


    Hyena is a derogatory term used by the regular army for people who have no faith, such as mercenaries.


    Gelbachio was obviously very excited, and grabbed Pierce by the collar, "Have you forgotten what you said? You said that we are soldiers, and it is impossible to point our guns at civilians."


    Pierce''s right eye sank, "I don''t remember."


    Gerbachio angrily pushed him away, grabbed his yellowed backpack and was about to leave, Pierce waved his hands behind him, "Hey! Dude, do you think you''re pretending to be God? Or do you use your poor and childish heart?" Thinking about the society? You''re poor, and your wife and kids left you because you''re poor, hyena? What happened to the hyena? Look, I''m rich."


    Pierce took out a stack of US dollars from his pocket, about a dozen of them, he waved them like a madman, and turned to the crowd watching, "Do you want it?"


    The crowd was silent for a moment, and a bold person asked, "Can you give it to us?"


    Pierce threw the dollar in his hand into the sky, and it floated down. Suddenly, the seemingly polite crowd seemed to lose order, screaming frantically, robbing the dollar, and even black people fighting each other.


    "Do you see it?"


    Pierce grabbed Gerbachio''s shoulder, pulled it over with force, pointed to the people on the ground and said, "You have money to make everyone a dog. What about you now? You are just a dog!" He was still acting like a dog , stuck out his tongue, "You''re like an idiot, morality? Faith? Fuck me!"


    As he spoke, he raised two middle fingers.


    "My boss has never been stingy. Do you know how much money he gave me when he asked me to come to the United States to find some veterans? Two hundred thousand dollars, all of which are at my disposal. I can find a second-tier star in the Screen Actors Union and let her accompany me every day. Me, I can stand on the tallest Transamerica Pyramid in San Francisco and weed her! And you? You can only compete with dogs in the trash can for food..."


    Pierce was very excited, he took a deep breath, looked directly at Gerbachio, "Do you want to be a dog, or a human?"


    The impact of ideals and reality has long made Gerbachio confused, standing still at a loss.


    "Trust me, it''s like being on the battlefield." Pierce stretched out his hand, his tone became much gentler, and the other party stretched out his hand tremblingly,


    "Follow me and become a human!"


    Pierce pulled Gerbaccio away with a smile, and the latter looked back, while the group of well-dressed "civilized people" behind him were tearing apart like devils.


    Could it be... Does money really annihilate morality and belief?


    ��


    Somalia. "Fifty Kilometers" Airport.


    Compared with Mogadishu International Airport, it looks more shabby here, but as a military airport, its area is large enough, and the necessary equipment and facilities are also available. Daru Airlines is still relatively simple and honest. If you change it to Tang Dao, If someone backed out with a weapon on his forehead, he would definitely dismantle all the equipment here.


    It can only be said... Africans are still honest.


    There are only six or seven concrete bungalows in the airport. The house with the "manager''s office" was vacated and Tang Dao used it as an office. The chairs had broken legs and the bottom of the kettle was knocked off. The living conditions were so poor. end.


    boom boom boom...


    Tang Dao put a copy of "War and Peace" on the foot of the chair. After feeling stable, he shouted, "Please come in."


    Robert opened the door and came in, holding a document in his hand, "Boss, all the documents of the Somali construction businessman are here."


    "Let''s put it here. I''ll see later. Did Luke Malory reply?"


    "I''m back, but because the situation is too anxious, I can''t spare my hands to discuss it in detail. He said he hopes we can help him bring the situation under control."


    Tang Dao raised his head, "Oh? He asked us to help him fight?"


    "That''s the truth." Robert nodded.


    How could Tang Dao refuse such a request? He crossed his hands, rubbed his chin, propped his elbows on the table, and frowned, "How is the other party''s situation?"


    "It''s not ideal. The defense line of Beledwin City is about to be breached. Even if Luke Malory gets the weapon, it may be very difficult to turn the tide of the battle." Robert looked at Tang Dao, paused for a moment, and said, "If we take over , can only take air strikes."


    Air strike?


    Tang Dao suddenly had an idea in his mindHe tapped his finger on the table, "2 million dollars! We sent three doe to help him clean the land. Just tell him to put the money in our account, and we will It will come faster than death."


    This is done!


    Luke Malory is a potential user. How could he just die like this?


    Robert nodded, and hurriedly sent a message. About two or three minutes later, he ran over in a hurry, with joy on his face, "Boss, he agreed, and the money has arrived."


    "Let John assemble all the accessories on the doe, each with five 100-kilogram bombs, and the GSH-23-1 cannon."


    Tang Dao stood up with a smile on his face. As the first war order, this must make the customer feel satisfied and comfortable. At the very least, it is important to wash the floor.


    The company is a comprehensive company that regards customers as its God. It is famous for its customer service and good attitude. The chairman, Mr. Tang Dao, is famous for his gentleness and kindness.


    Thinking about it, Tang Dao thought it would be pretty good if his company hung such a logo in the future.


    Standing by the window, watching the employees lift off the doe''s mask and push it to the tarmac, John directed the installation of weapons and ammunition. There were three people on each plane, besides the driver, there was also the Gatling operator!


    "Hope number one is ready."


    "Hope number two is ready."


    "Hope number three is ready."


    Robert stood below, gave them a thumbs up, and raised his head to the sky.


    With love and hope, the doe with "fly swatter" anti-tank missiles, 9M30 "needle" missiles, and S-5 type 57 rocket launchers flew towards the city of Beledevon, two hundred kilometers away, with brilliance. .


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 Chapter 66： : Roaring doe!

    Belle Devon!


    A heavy city near Ethiopia.


    Since the civil war in Somalia began, this place has become a battleground for military strategists. Behind Luke Malory, there are about 150,000 people from the Ogaden tribe, which can provide him with a steady stream of soldiers. The reason why Radwynn City has a firm foothold.


    But his troops range in age from 14 to 54, and most of them are young men who have undergone circumcision and suffer from "hidden diseases". In use, there are only three people per capita, and the most valuable is the M41 Thermovent�� self-propelled artillery from World War II!


    It wasn''t that Luke Malory didn''t have money, but that he was reluctant to spend it.


    This kind of result is...


    Being pressed and rubbed on the ground, he has no power to parry, and he is only afraid when the heavy artillery hits him. How can it be so urgent?


    Seeing that he was about to be disabled, a company called "The" was willing to help him, but asked for 2 million US dollars.


    damn it!


    Those flies who deserved to be hanged are really going to add insult to injury.


    But Luke Malory was desperate, so he could only bite the bullet and agree, and put the money stored overseas into the other party''s account.


    "God! Bless your people."


    Luke was so frightened in the room that he knelt on the ground and knocked his head on the ground, hoping that the gods would bless him.


    Just as he finished speaking, he heard a roar from above his head.


    Immediately afterwards, the deputy ran in in a panic, "General, there is a helicopter on the head."


    Luke quickly got up from the ground, rushed outside, raised his head, and saw three "big birds" flying low above his head. The wind from the propellers lifted his clothes, and he couldn''t help squinting. , raised his hand, covered his head, and squatted halfway. If it was light, it would really be blown away by this blow.


    call out��!


    An air-to-ground missile flew out of the city with its tail flapping while Luke was stunned, and then a loud bang after a few blinks of an eye.


    boom!


    He even felt the soles of his feet tremble, and a cluster of fire rose into the air.


    Is this... is this technology?


    ��


    "Gentlemen, welcome to Hope One, our destination has arrived, above the city of Belle Devon, look, there are black dogs running below, please let us give them some gifts, and please don''t Spit in the plane, you have a plastic bag on your back, thank you for your cooperation." As soon as John Kansberg got on the plane, there was a lot of nonsense, and his mouth didn''t stop.


    Manipulating the doe at an oblique angle.


    The employee squatting on the edge of the cabin door gave a military salute, opened his mouth, and the wind came into his mouth, and his words were vague, "The warriors are ready, please fire!"


    Helicopters have grown from nothing to large-scale use, and transport helicopters have become an important part of the air assault force. The first person who faces ground firepower for landing operations is the hatch machine gunner, who walks on the blade of death, at any time Facing death, the most dangerous and exciting position in the helicopter force, is the stage for the brave.


    For example, in the Vietnam War, which was called "helicopter war" by the U.S. military, more than 7,000 UH-1 helicopters fought. This also developed a tactic called "leapfrog tactic".


    In the war, more than 3,000 UH-1 helicopters were lost. Among them, the helicopter door gunner had the highest death rate, and he also served as the observer''s accusation.


    Da da da��


    The machine gun bullets were chasing after, and the blacks ran ahead. If they didn''t run, the whole village would go to eat.


    But this posture is too high-profile.


    Hiding in the corner, a black man in a dark green military uniform yelled a lot at his subordinates, pointing at the arrogant doe and yelling in hatred, the latter nodded, bowed down and nodded to a few soldiers, and went to Withdrew to the back, pulled two large boxes from the pickup truck at the back, opened them vigorously, and there were several Type 56 40mm rocket launchers lying in them!


    This product sells well all over the world.


    This kind of operation is simple, powerful, very popular, and most importantly, it is very insane and rogue.


    These black soldiers had all undergone "professional" bazooka training. They carried the bullets on their backs and carried the bazooka, occupying the commanding heights, aiming at Hope No. 1, and pulling to launch.


    "RPG! Sit tight, pull up!" As the driver, John has been watching all directions, and the other party is rushing up from the front. The crew members, who had been reminded a long time ago, hurriedly pulled the handles on both sides of the lateral movement, could feel their bodies taking off.


    The rocket flew through the belly of Hope One and crashed into the inner city.


    John looked nervously at the other doe, and he was relieved when he realized that they were all dodging, but before he could calm down, he heard a urgent cry for help from the earphone, "Gunpowder, gunpowder! Hope two Gunner #2 crashes! Repeat, gunner #2 crashes."


    "Fack!"


    John didn''t expect such a low-level mistake to occur.


    Didn''t this idiot wear a safety buckle?


    But if he falls, he must go to rescue him, pressing the earphones, "I hope No. 3 will land to save people, and No. 2 will strike with me. The other party is not allowed to approach, and the use of large-scale weapons is allowed."


    "receive!"


    "clear!"


    John was already staring at the bazooka shooter, who was standing on the roof of a ruined building, lost the bazooka, turned around and ran, he opened the launcher cover, "Go to **** and repent!"


    A "fly swatter" anti-tank missile is aimed.


    emission!


    The black soldier''s throat was dry, looking at the open space in front of him, his eyes showed the desire to survive, and he jumped on the spot, but he was pushed out by the huge shock wave of the shell while still in mid-air, at least pulled nearly seven or eight meters away on the ground , the whole body is miserable, and there is no good meat.


    It''s good that it wasn''t torn to shreds on the spot.


    But with this wound, with Somalia''s medical conditions, I''m afraid he will die even more pitifully.


    I hope that No. 3 will land slowlyI saw an employee wearing sunglasses, carrying the RP-46 machine gun to suppress the fire, and another person got into the helicopter with the wounded on his back. The whole set took just over a minute a little.


    "No. 2, after dropping the bomb, let''s leave." John ordered.


    5 100kg bombs are fully capable of scrubbing the ground!


    Luke in the city just stared at the waves blowing up outside the city... swallowed his saliva.


    He was attacked by a team of border organizations, not Somalis as a whole, but a small part of them were Ethiopians, but their weapons were very good. There was a 107 rocket launcher on the back of the pickup truck. Luke Malory, who was fighting this guerrilla war, felt his **** hurt. And the firepower is stronger than his own, which makes him instantly feel that the truth is within the range of the cannon!


    After watching the female deer fly overhead, they walked away.


    How long has it been?


    After more than half an hour, why did you pay two million dollars?


    The morale of the opponent''s vital force was obviously hit, and Luke realized that he didn''t know where the courage came from. He picked up the AK47 and led the guards to the front line!


    He wants to beat the dog in the water.


    ��


    "Quick! Stop the bleeding! Bandage." On Hope No. 3, the employees treated the wounded, but the height of the helicopter was close to tens of meters.


    The driver sighed and pressed the headset, "Gunpowder, the wounded died."


    Even John, who had already guessed the result, felt a little heavy. He raised his head and looked at the mountains in the distance, feeling melancholy.


    You have high-tech weapons in your hands, but it is still very easy to be killed. After all, human life is worthless at this point.


    Africa��


    It''s not that simple.

 Chapter 67： : Earn Fame!

    The female deer landed slowly at the "fifty kilometers" airport.


    Tang Dao, who had already received the news, had his pockets in his pocket with a serious face. Finally, the company''s first casualty came out. This is unavoidable for war companies. This is the first, but definitely not the last.


    What he is thinking now is how to deal with follow-up pensions.


    In fact, there is no clear limit on the amount of pensions in the mercenary industry.


    Yemeni Belges TV once reported an old man. He said in an interview that both his sons joined the mercenaries. After the elder son died in the battle, the rich country like Sha Damu only paid him 3,000 Yemeni riyals. Er, about 83 yuan.


    This is the price of working hard for the local government.


    And working for PMC, except for the high monthly salary, even after the disintegration of the Soviet Union, the old man can still provide a pension of 40,000 US dollars, and some companies with a background such as MPRI have a slightly better price, about a few dozen Ten thousand dollars, but not everyone can enjoy it.


    Later, around the turn of the millennium, wars broke out all over the world, and US dollars continued to flow into the pockets of PMC companies. They finally felt the shortage of manpower and began to increase their welfare benefits.


    If you want to poach better talents, you have to provide satisfactory logistical support.


    Maybe��


    Now is the time to make a name for yourself in the mercenary industry?


    Tang Dao intends to gain some benefits from the dead.


    The demand for mercenaries on the future battlefield is often greater than that of regular troops, and their combat effectiveness is stronger than those of rookies.


    There used to be 90 Cossack mercenaries and 2,500 bandits who fought fiercely for 3 days and finally repelled the enemy, but only 6 lives were changed, and no one retreated. The professional ethics is still good. There are also Gurkha mercenaries who defeated 300 with 11 people. Soldiers of the third country in the world.


    reputation!


    Let Tang Dao more elite fighters join him.


    When the cabin door was opened, everyone was solemn, looking at the wounded man who was carried down, his skull was sunken, his eyes were half-opened, and his face was still full of pain.


    "I know everyone''s heartbroken."


    Tang Dao spoke with a low voice, like a magnet, gathering everyone''s attention.


    "But we came to Somalia for the sake of peace in this place and for the protection of civilians from war. Of course I can''t just sit by and watch my employees die worthlessly like this. I declare that from this moment on, all sacrificed employees will enjoy a monthly salary of 100 Monthly pension subsidy, and all expenses will be borne by the company, we will also set up a logistics support department, currently I am the minister, I will draw up a welfare package that satisfies everyone as soon as possible."


    A pension of 100 monthly salary?


    Everyone''s eyes lit up, and even the members of the dog-headed mercenary group were a little envious.


    Tang Dao gives ordinary employees 5,000 US dollars a month, and 100 months is 500,000 US dollars!


    Of course, it is not enough if you spend a lot of money, but if you save a little, it is enough to survive even in the United States.


    Most importantly, Tang Dao bought insurance for everyone.


    The security deposit is not much, and the compensation is not much, about 100,000 US dollars, but it adds up to an objective income.


    At this moment��


    It was eerily quiet among the employees.


    Because they don''t know whether to laugh or cry? Neither was a good occasion.


    "Sir... How long will it take for his pension to arrive?" Finally, a member of the dog-headed mercenary group shouted, but Gould didn''t stop him, and he was also curious.


    "Immediately! Within 24 hours." Tang Dao said in a deep voice, "I will also notify his family."


    The mercenary showed a slight expression on his face. He glanced at Gould from the corner of his eye, lowered his head, and said nothing more.


    Tang Dao looked at his eyes, of course he knew that the other party was also moved. If he was not afraid of Gould, he might have betrayed him now, but the sweetness must be tasted by these people, so he ordered John to send the body to the vacated bungalow first. Middle, it will be cremated tomorrow. The environment in Somalia is harsh. If left for a long time, it will really stink.


    "You call Gould to my office later." Tang Dao said softly to Robert.


    The latter leaned back, glanced at Gould, stood in the distance with a frown, and smoked with a cigarette in his mouth, as if thinking about something, he nodded and agreed.


    Tang Dao walked towards his humble office first, he had too many things to do.


    Especially after this casualty case appeared, he found that he obviously thought too simple about the establishment of PMC company.


    I thought that simply having weapons and someone could be unscrupulous.


    But as everyone knows... from logistics to combat command, he lacks too many such talents.


    It is urgent to burn my eyebrows.


    Go back to the office, take out the notebook from the drawer, and write down everything you need.


    Chefs, ground staff, maintenance staff...


    Psychological intervention experts, battlefield assessment experts...


    While he was leaning over his desk, there was a slight knock on the door, and when he looked up, he saw Gould standing at the door.


    "You are here, come in and find a seat to sit casually."


    Tang Dao said enthusiastically, stood up, and poured him a cup of hot water. This place doesn''t even have instant coffee, take it over, and give it to him.


    Gould looked around. Is there any place to sit here? Shaking his head, "Mr. Nicholas, if you have anything to say, just tell me, there are still some things in the regiment that I need to deal with."


    "I came here to tell you, don''t worry, I won''t force the members of the dog-headed mercenary group to join the company, but if they apply to join, I will give you a certain subsidy for each of them, no less than 20,000 US dollars , you can��t force them.�� Tang Daoxu narrowed his eyes, he didn��t want to break up with Gould because of this matter, so he said it directly.


    But if he doesn''t know current affairs, then... **** off!


    signed a contract?


    Who said that once a contract is signed, it must be fulfilled?


    Youqi sued him for Tang Dao in the Somali court, and the next day he pulled the tank to block the door.


    Gould was actually very angry. Of course he could feel the anxiety of his subordinates. The benefits are so good, much better than in the dog-headed mercenary group. Although the mercenary group is free, since he entered this industry, it must be for money If you are rich, you are a master.


    But he is also smart, knowing that Tang Dao is willing to open up and tell himself that he just wants to be smarter and not be stupid, and the subsidy of 20,000 US dollars per person is also very face-saving. "Can."


    Tang Dao''s tense old face was a little loose, and he smiled. Regardless of whether it was true or not, the atmosphere was obviously much better. He took out a box of cigars from the drawer, put them in front of the other party, and said gently, "Try it, smoke it." Come find me when you''re done."


    Gould didn''t know the Spanish above, but his intuition told him that it must be very expensive.


    He also wanted to taste the taste, took the cigar over, flipped it a few times in his hand, and said, "Mr. Nicholas, actually, if you want employees, I can help you get in touch. I know that there are many free mercenaries and mercenaries in Namibia. There are a few mercenary groups with good records, if the welfare is good, it will be enough to attract them."


    "Of course, but I have high quality requirements. I don''t want my employee to die because of some low-level mistakes. I also want to give him an extra pension. If you can introduce someone to the company, I will give you 200 dollars." Remuneration." Tang Dao stretched out **** and said.


    "Thank you," Gould said.


    Tang Dao is rich now anyway, and has almost monopolized the supply of bullets to Aidid. Now the company has a liquidity of tens of millions of dollars, and the problems that can be solved with money are not problems.


    After Gould left.


    Tang Dao turned the book to another page and wrote on the top: "Details of mercenary level benefits!"


    Just put pen to paper.


    [Sub-quests: A real arms dealer has his own private arms, establish a PMC company, task reward: an elite mercenary regiment! (No less than 10 people!)]


    ��

 Chapter 68： : Influence them with love

    The three Hinds swaggered and flew straight to Beledwin City, instantly stimulating the cerebral cortex of the forces in Mogadishu.


    What is this concept?


    In other words, in Somalia, where there is no sound prevention and control system, a doe full of weapons can pee everywhere within a radius of 500 kilometers, and you can''t do anything about it.


    Don''t underestimate the intelligence agencies of any country. Within two hours after the battle, the damage report of the battle outside Beledwin was put on the tables of all parties.


    Beachfront Gezira Sea!


    This is a sandy beach in Mogadishu, which was once a resort.


    The clear sea water and the endless yellow sky in the distance make this place full of mysterious attraction.


    And the US military is stationed in this area.


    The gang of eagle sauces chose the best site for themselves.


    They built a lot of iron thorn railings around the campsite to prevent some courageous Somalis from rushing in and "picking up" garbage. You can vaguely see a few American soldiers cleaning up. Today is Sunday and they will not participate in training.


    And in the temporary greenhouse, there are several Black Hawk helicopters and MH-47E special operations helicopters that are not completely covered!


    Above the warehouse hangs a picture, apparently hand-painted, of a man in black with a sword on a white horse with outstretched wings. It may look ugly, but it represents a tripod Daimyo''s name.


    160th Special Operations Aviation Regiment, U.S. Army!


    This is the only aviation unit in the US Army Special Operations Forces. Nicknamed "Viper" and code-named "Night Stalker", it is mainly responsible for providing helicopter transport support and helicopter attack support to Delta Force and other special forces.


    As the D Company of the 159th Aviation Battalion formed in 1977, it was a helicopter support unit created for the purpose of supporting night special operations. In 1981, it was reorganized as the "160th Aviation Battalion" and deployed to the Fort Campbell Army Base in Kentucky, USA. The size of the unit gradually expanded and developed into a regiment. In May 1990, it was renamed the "160th Special Operations Aviation Regiment".


    Slogan: "Night Stalkers Never Quit".


    Two burly figures were walking along the beach. Strange to say, they were wearing military uniforms without military ranks.


    One of them has silver hair, a high nose bridge, gentle eyes with the corners of his mouth pulled up, but his whole body is very rigid. With his hands behind his back, he looked at the distant sea horizon, kicked the sand under his feet, and took a deep breath, "Somalia The smell of the beach is really good.��


    "But I still like the sea of ??Hawaii, I hate it here, and I can''t sleep peacefully every day." The younger soldier beside him pointed at his forehead exaggeratedly, "I seem to be decades old, if at this time My daughter will definitely shout when she sees me, OMG! Can wildlings also walk upright?"


    This kind of humor made the silver-haired soldier laugh out loud.


    "Jasper, you can change back in five days, and I will stay here for another three years."


    "Five days? Yes! God bless, I can finally go home safely." The latter sighed, looked at his watch, the hour hand was no longer moving, and there was no place to repair the watch in Mogadishu, but this It was a birthday present from his wife, and he wore it all the time, rolled up his sleeves, covered the watch, and said with a smile, as if comforting, "Soon, three years have passed in a flash, what do you think, Grant? "


    Grant Ward, commander of the 3rd Battalion of the 75th Ranger Regiment of the United States, rank of lieutenant colonel, nickname: "Drug Cartridge"! Graduated from the West Point Military Academy in the United States, participated in the Invasion of Panama War and the Gulf War. He has extremely rich experience and was awarded the Distinguished Service Cross!


    "It''s really fast, but the situation in Somalia is getting more and more unstable." Grant took out a small bottle from his pocket, poured out some white particles from it, and put it in his mouth. Jasper watched from the side, he Think of a previous rumor.


    I heard that Grant likes to eat something every time he is on a mission or in his spare time, so that others think he is "taking drugs!" In the 1990s, the US military was still very strict about drug use, and the Special Command also set up a special investigation team , It turned out to be a kind of candy. According to Grant, he just likes to numb himself with sweetness, which is also the origin of his nickname later.


    Grant motioned to Jasper, who waved his hand and refused with a smile.


    He didn''t care, put the candy back in his pocket, and asked casually, "Do you know The Company?"


    "Savior?" Jasper frowned.


    "Yes, that''s the name." Grant shrugged with a smile, "very bold, but what they did was even bolder. I received news that three Hind helicopters took off from the "Fifty Kilometers" airport today, yes The bombing by bandits outside Beledevin resulted in nearly 100 casualties."


    Three Hind helicopters?


    Jasper frowned, "Soviet?"


    "No, no, no, it''s Asian. I saw it at Aidid''s birthday party before. He gave the **** a tank as a gift." Grant clicked twice, still thinking about Tang Dao''s handwriting, he I also clearly heard the other party say that it was worth two million US dollars, which is completely nonsense, but even if it is worthless, in Somalia, it is a deterrent to take it out.


    Before all countries do not intervene, they are almost rampant against ordinary warlords.


    "Is he an arms dealer?"


    "I think so. This gentleman seems to be planning to settle in Somalia. He obviously wants to squeeze every penny out of the pockets of these niggers. I''ve never seen anything like this..." Grant said here I don''t know how to describe it anymore, I tilted my head, as if I was constipated.


    "Dieformoney? (Die for Money


    Jasper helped him speak out, and Grant nodded, "Yes."


    "His behavior will obviously destroy the peaceful environment in Somalia. It is a challenge for us to have someone who does not follow the rules join this situation."


    "What do you want to do?" Jasper asked, spreading his hands, and said in a joking tone, "Do you want my people to blow him up? I can, I will accept this task."


    Grant stretched out his hand, motioning for the other party to let him finish.


    "I thought, I''m going to have a good talk with him, Somalia can''t be messed up again."


    The smile on Jasper''s face faded. He always felt that the other party was too confident, which would easily lead to accidents.


    just ask��


    Why do people listen to you?


    Just because you''re a Ranger Battalion Commander? Only two companies are operational in Mogadishu!


    And Jasper has been in Somalia for several years, he has seen many vultures, they come to the third world from all over the world, they will do anything to get rich, mercenaries even dare to combine to rob military supplies, Many Western European countries have suffered from this, but can you find someone? Even if you find it, what can you do? Global wanted?


    No kidding, where is this?


    Africa!


    The most inhumane, most disorderly, most hooligan place.


    Compared with the mercenaries, although those arms dealers are gentlemen with smiles on their faces, if you move their interests, you will know what the capitalist''s iron fist is.


    Grant was so proud, Jasper could feel it, he opened his mouth to remind the other party to be careful, but he couldn''t say it, because he knew it was useless to say it.


    That''s what the Rangers are all about.


    Hope, God bless, nothing happens.


    ��


    At this time, Tang Dao knew that he had been targeted by Mr. Yingjiang.


    He faced Luke Mazzaro''s task force with a smile on his face. There were 7 people in total, and they all came to buy "toys".


    "Gentlemen? What do you want? I have Soviet goods here. How about some artillery? It has a strong mouth, long durability, and strong stamina."


    Lucien, head of the task force. Carlos looked at the enthusiastic Tang Dao, lowered his glasses, and said awkwardly, "Mr. Nicholas, we just want to ask, is your company willing to help us fight?"


    "Of course, as long as you give me money, you can do anything."


    "Uh... what we mean is, join us!" Lucian looked at Tang Dao and carefully observed the other party''s changes. Sure enough, after hearing this, the latter''s eyes slowly froze together.


    "Dude, it''s not April Fool''s Day."

 Chapter 69： : Dear, dont say its free! this is Love!

    join them?


    These black people want to recruit themselves?


    Water?


    God created human beings, but only gave Lao Hei an umbrella.


    Lucien. Of course Carlos could understand Tang Dao''s refusal. He was the only "high-achieving student" under Luke. He graduated from the University of Lisbon and graduated from the same school as Mandela''s third wife, Gra?a. He studied finance, but When he graduated and returned to China, where did the financial industry in Somalia come from?


    Do pirates count?


    At least the cost is low and the return is big, and stocks are not so good at stealing money.


    "It''s just General Luke''s words, I brought them here, and it won''t affect the arms deal between us." Lucian said hastily, he is still smart, this Asian man''s elite strong general, when he walked into the airport, there was nothing but a doe outside In addition, there are three big...big planes, I can''t name the model, but they are really big.


    To put it bluntly, who is Luke Mazzaro?


    Let others join?


    Elizabeth''s underwear must have been put on her forehead, and the smell made her dizzy, otherwise how could she have such a dangerous idea.


    Tang Dao''s face softened slightly, he pressed a photo album on the table, and passed it to him, "Let''s talk about business, I have all the weapons here, you can pick and choose, and the price is also written, If a single purchase exceeds 3 million US dollars, you will enjoy the treatment of junior VIP, and you can get a 5% discount for each purchase in the future, while more than 10 million US dollars is a senior VIP, you can enjoy the opportunity to experience the latest products of the savior company and a 12% discount , if it is your birthday, we can release two rounds of DzSU-23 23mm double-barreled anti-aircraft guns for you for free to celebrate. Of course, if you are willing to pay, we can also release some unique ones, such as what, doe wash Ground package, Il-76 parachute jump celebration, as long as you give us money, we can do anything, think about it.��


    Of course, Tang Dao would not agree to Luke Mazzaro''s proposal. If you **** include me, how can I charge other people''s money to beat you in the future? It sounds good to think, no, I feel upset, the price is increased by 20% to sell!


    But what he said was so fast that Lucian was stunned, not to mention the other members of the previous group, they couldn''t understand English, they looked at each other, and then nodded at the same time, um! He is right.


    Lucien pinched his thigh, and the facial muscles began to stiffen. He pulled the photo album over and opened the first page with his head down. Tang Dao added some water to his teacup. Before he could close the lid, he heard The black guy on the opposite side yelled, saying in Italian, "Statescherzando? (Are you kidding me?"


    Tang Dao didn''t understand Italian.


    But the expression on the other side was clear. He pointed to the photo album with a very excited expression. He glanced down and said with a smile, "Oh? AK47, $1,000 is already very cheap. You know, this kind of work is very popular now. I''m almost sold out."


    "It''s too expensive! I remember the market price is 400 dollars a handful." Lucian also felt a fire in his chest, staring, and slapping the table, even if he has received higher education, the bad breath still makes people Difficult to accept.


    Tang Dao leaned back slightly, while Osborn and Robert behind him held hands, squinted their eyes, and looked at the task force with an unkind expression. As long as the boss gave an order, these people would never want to leave the airport!


    "Calm down, Mr. Lucien, you have already said that it is the market price, but now...is there still a market in Somalia?" Tang Dao sighed, looking hurt, "These goods are all from the Soviet Union after a lot of painstaking efforts I came to Somalia only because my friends and I heard that Somalis need freedom and hope."


    boom!


    Tang Dao supported the table with both hands, "Do you think $1,000 is expensive?"


    He said this from the bottom of his heart. Tang Dao loves Somalia deeply, and if he loves it, he must give it the best. Use love to influence, use caliber to educate, and use violent explosions of truth to make them accept the freedom from the attention of the West.


    Oh shit!


    Arms dealers are talking about hope here?


    Lucian shook his head, "It''s too expensive, it''s beyond our acceptance."


    He doesn''t follow Tang Dao''s routine. When he was studying in Lisbon, his mentor said to him, "What capitalists like to do most is to exaggerate and show off their deeds, making people think that he is a brand. In fact, he is just a brand. Shit wrapped in dollars!"


    "Then how much can you bear?" Tang Dao was not a professional negotiator, he saw that he couldn''t do it, so he could only ask the other party to make an offer.


    Lucian turned his head and muttered to the members of the task force twice, then extended a slap, "A handful of five hundred dollars."


    Five hundred dollars?


    Pull out the firing pin and sell you a shell.


    "No, no, it''s too much of a loss." Tang Dao waved his hand, looking at his watch with a displeased look, "We are talking about cooperation, I hope to be a little sincere, not to waste time here, I have many customers waiting Look at me, Mr. Lucian, Somalia is not only the Beledwin family, nor is it only Mr. Luke Majaro."


    What is confidence?


    This is called confidence.


    Being pleasing to the eye is just a certain degree of tolerance and regress.


    You are so awesome at bargaining, you just flipped the table.


    eat **** you.


    Anyway, the big deal is to sell it to border bandits, who is it not to do business with?


    Turn the table over if there is a disagreement.


    This made Lucien stupid. Is this for sale? Or fight?


    Tang Dao is too lazy to talk nonsense to this poor man. The Soviet Union will completely disintegrate in a few months. At that time, the Ukrainian grocery store will open a shop. The world is going crazy. Now he urgently needs to gather funds, and at that time, Take anything that can be traded.


    At least tens of millions of dollars.


    I''m wasting my words here. It''s better to spread the weapons. Other warlords in Somalia have money hidden in their pockets. You can''t lose the big because of small things. As for the question of whether they will offend them? You poor B, what happened to offending you?


    "Wait! Wait a minute, Mr. Nicholas." Lucian was really anxious.


    Before he came, Luke Mazzaro called him to the office and told him that he must get a batch of goods back, and also asked the other party to send artillery experts to guide him, otherwise, given their cultural level, how many people would know operate?


    Maybe the words on the ammunition box: "Please it carefully (please place it carefully can also be read as: Come on, try it, head to head!"


    Why can''t Lao Hei do it?


    "Seven hundred dollars, sir, we really are for hope, please sell us some for God''s sake."


    This guy pulled Tang Dao''s arm, tears were about to fall.


    The pressure is really great, the gangsters outside, UU Reading beat the autumn wind from time to time, the weapons and equipment are better than them, so I can''t sleep well every day.


    Tang Dao thought in his heart that this would still be profitable, his doggy face suddenly changed back, and he grabbed Lucien''s hand affectionately, "Dude, of course, even for the sake of God, but, As you know, we do wholesale, we don��t sell loose, and we can��t sell less than 500.��


    "sure."


    Lucian raised his hand and wiped his tears and nose, "In addition to the AK47, we also need a batch of artillery, preferably the kind with a large caliber that can scare people to death when pulled out."


    A lot of food?


    Rough skin and thick flesh?


    Then choose self-propelled artillery.


    "Indeed, there is a 2S3 type plus howitzer, with a caliber of 152mm, which is very thick!" Tang Dao gestured.


    "Sir, I understand, I''m educated." Lucian said with a dark face.


    "I brought that guy from the Soviet Union. There are still a few more. Do you want to go and have a look?"


    Lucian looked troubled, "But...but we don''t even know how to use it."


    Whether you can use it or not!


    It��s okay for you to take it back and be a door god, but of course Tang Dao couldn��t say that. He touched his chin, and saw the other party say, ��Can you help us train for free?��


    This old black is actually not stupid!


    But the word Tang Dao hates the most is "free"!


    Earn your **** for free.


    "Training is available, but we have to spend it hard, 2,000 US dollars a day." Tang Dao planned to find some extra money for his employees. He didn''t like this money, but the employees were still willing to help.


    Lucian thought for a moment and nodded.


    "Okay, I''ll take you to have a look, old rough."


    ��

 Chapter 70： :agent

    Tang Dao took Lucian and his party to see the goods.


    This 2S3 plus howitzer was actually stuffed for him by Andreevich. It��s a product from the 1960s. During the Cold War, it was almost used as a stone pier. Anyway, the shape is not bad, yellow-green. The painting and the muzzle seem to be melancholy. The older uncle is the favorite of the younger sisters, especially if he can occasionally take a plane (air transport), it will be a face to take home.


    Tang Dao exchanged 9,000 coats for...


    "Open the cloth." Tang Dao said to Robert and the others with a cigar in his mouth. The latter quickly climbed up and pulled the dustproof cover away. He turned his head and smiled at Lucien and said, "Please Look, you can sit in and try."


    Old Hei murmured to one of the members of the task force, and that person climbed up the front of the car in a state of embarrassment using both hands and feet. Of course, he didn''t step on it firmly and slid down, which was very embarrassing.


    "Sir, please go this way." Robert held back a smile and gestured towards the other party.


    The black man scratched his head honestly, and climbed in from the side. This 2S3 plus howitzer can seat five people, and the space is quite large. Robert is still teaching him the basics of cognition, but it''s like... playing the piano with a cow, and the language is not understandable. , plus Old Hei is really too stupid!


    Can''t understand the most basic.


    However, this guy was still very excited. After he came out, he spoke dialect to Lucien, gave a thumbs up, and chattered a lot, and the latter put a smile on his face, "How much is this?"


    Tang Dao turned out the album and pointed to the price, "2.1 million dollars, two grenades will be given away."


    Perhaps it is because he really has a special liking for the 2S3 plus howitzer, Lucien''s face showed a bit of thought, put his fingers behind his back, and counted, "Deal! But we still need something else, let''s place an order together."


    "Of course, let''s go to the office and have a good chat? I still have a bottle of good red wine."


    ��


    In the end, Lucian still had a lot of blood.


    One 2S3 plus howitzer, twenty SPG-9 recoilless guns, which can be mounted on a pickup truck, and can be regarded as small heavy weapons, suitable for guerrilla warfare, and 100 RPG-7 rocket launchers, twenty boxes Rockets, AK47 also need 600, a few bullets.


    A total of 6.7 million US dollars!


    When Lucian saw the bill, he almost spit out the red wine, stared, holding the glass, "Did you calculate correctly?"


    "Sir, my employees are the most professional. They will never make a mistake. You can take a look." Tang Dao handed him the account, and Lucian took it over and carefully checked it out. The other prices are correct. But this bullet says $2/piece!


    Lucian scolded his mother, raised his head angrily and wanted to confront Tang Dao.


    But as soon as I saw the other party''s eyes, I gave up this idea. It''s not because Tang Dao''s eyes are so fierce, but because you are discussing the price with an arms dealer who is desperate for money, can the other party back down? Moreover, I am afraid of lying next to your ear and talking to you, for the sake of love and peace.


    Anyway, Luke Mazzaro gave himself enough control over himself.


    I can still save some from it.


    Maybe this is the benefit of studying finance.


    Lucian and the others couldn''t deliver the goods. Adhering to the principle of serving customers, Tang Dao charged another 70,000 US dollars to help him deliver the goods. This included security, and Jin Dun escorted the team members.


    The caring service of the Italian dignitaries protection team!


    70,000 US dollars and 500 kilometers, is it expensive?


    "Tsk, I''m still too kind." Tang Dao returned to the office, took a sip from his teacup, and muttered to himself. This was heard by Robert and Osborne who followed behind. They looked at each other and turned their heads at the same time Go, pretend not to hear.


    "Do you have any good ideas, can you sell the hoarded goods?"


    Tang Dao pulled away the chair, sat firmly, and asked with Erlang''s legs crossed, with a pen in his hand and frowning.


    "Boss, actually, I think we can find an agent." Osborne stepped forward with his head active, his legs resting on the table.


    agent?


    Not a bad idea.


    In fact, they will look for agents from a country as small as a trader, so that they can determine their own interests and make the relationship between the two parties closer. Moreover, it is best for such a person to have a certain status in the local area and be able to speak. Otherwise, if you let other people parachute over and touch the cake of other people''s interests, you won''t know how you will die.


    Like sitting on the throne of the United Nations, who has no proxy?


    They even launch proxy wars in order to fight for their own rights.


    Is there an agent in Somalia eligible for the Salvation Company?


    Those warlords are definitely not good. Tang Dao and his company will not explicitly support one side, so how will they make money in the future?


    That can only be the local "famous family?"


    Are you looking for cannibals?


    "Dong dong!" Tang Dao pointed to the rhythmic table, thinking deeply, the fluff on the corners of his mouth fluttered quietly with his breath, Osborne also held his breath, looked back at Robert, and the latter moved towards him. He shrugged.


    "I want a list of high-ranking officials in Somalia." Tang Dao glanced at the two people, and finally settled on Robert, pointing at him, with a soft but firm tone, "Remember, everyone, Including their private lives."


    Robert nodded understandingly.


    "Also, contact them." Tang Dao put a document on the table.


    It read: Hayward Construction Company.


    This is a company established in Tshwane, the capital of South Africa in 1978. It is controlled by three Germans. It is mainly active in North Africa and East Africa. It helps some countries build infrastructure or provide assistance to the United Nations. It has a good reputation and a fast construction period. .


    There are too many things that need to be adjusted in this airport, including warehouses, dormitories, walls, and even observation decks. As a base, there must be good measures, at least to facilitate future reconstruction.


    It''s a pity that there are currently no infrastructure madmen active in North Africa.


    Robert put away the documents, followed Osborne out of the office, and closed the door behind him.


    As soon as he went out, the Brit started to whine hooked his shoulders, his facial features wrinkled together, "Hey, buddy, why do you think the boss trusts you so much and leaves everything to you?"


    "The boss doesn''t like people who are too lazy." Robert paused, and tugged at the other party''s beard, "You just need to tidy yourself up, I think it will definitely give people a sense of trust."


    Osborn shook his head and saved the beard from the opponent''s hand, "Don''t move my beard, do you know Michael?"


    "Michael?"


    "He is my idol, a worker, and his beard is 65cm long. I think it is too sexy. When I return to London, I will definitely make those ladies scream."


    "You can make people scream in Somalia, like a ghost."


    Robert struggled to touch the opponent''s hand, and gently pushed him away, "Stay away from me, sir."


    "Fack!" Osborne was taken aback for a moment, then raised his **** behind him, and chased after him.


    ��


    The sound insulation of this bungalow is very weak, and Tang Dao can hear everything outside clearly.


    He put his feet on the table and smoked whenever he was thinking about something, and he was addicted to cigarettes. He felt a little strange, maybe he was being cheap, and he was thinking, why didn''t other arms dealers bother him?


    Somalia and North Africa were once the territory of Italy, and the British were also unscrupulous here.


    Those gentlemen are not so tolerant.


    The reason why he is high-profile is that apart from advertising, there is actually another aspect, which is to fry some fish.


    Tang Dao didn''t think that the other party would share the North African market with him.


    When there is a conflict of interest between each other, only when the other person falls can they continue. The bloodshed of capital is not just written on paper.


    "Could it be, what are you waiting for?"


    ��

 Chapter 72： : How to play for children.

    Mogadishu.


    "October 21" square, as one of the most famous buildings in Somalia, is adjacent to QZ Temple and the Great Hall, which is far away from it. On the protruding hills, the most fascinating thing on the square is the two bronze statues of heroes. They stand on marble bases more than 10 meters high, and they are several meters away from each other. One of them is wearing a helmet and wearing a sword. A bronze statue of the national hero Mohammad bin Abdullah Hassan.


    If it is a holiday, you can also see the unique dance of the Geli people here.


    However, now is the period of warlord melee.


    There are also many bomb craters in the square, and even the right eye on the statue of the hero Hassan was pierced by bullets.


    I have to say, this is more like a sarcasm.


    A figure wearing a black windbreaker with his head hidden in the hat stood out in this square. The mouse in the ruins sneaked out his head and looked at this uninvited guest without fear of being surprised.


    He purposefully walked to Hassan''s sculpture, raised his head, the brim of the hat slipped slightly, and he could see an old black side face with metal ornaments on his ears, and put his hand into his clothes, a letter After stuffing it under the feet of the bronze statue, he turned his head and left.


    Five minutes after he left, the same man disguised himself as a zongzi came to the same place, bent down and took the letter away.


    No one saw it except the mouse in the hole, but this little guy just gnawed on the food scraps in his hands.


    ��


    "Asamoah Gyan Anta, Deputy Minister of Energy of Somalia, was born in a poor family in Bosasso, a small town in southern Somalia, in 1946. He graduated from the University of California with honors in 1969 and returned to China in 1970 to serve as a Mayor of Mogadishu, Somalia embassy to the United States... In 1978, he served as the Deputy Minister of Energy."


    "Kofi Benjamin Lieders, the head of the Somali Solidarity Agency, was born in Ghana in 1951. His father is Italian and his mother is Somali. He graduated from the University of Caen in France with a doctorate in psychology!"


    ��


    Tang Dao tsk-tsk said twice that Somalia is one of the countries with the lowest GDP in the world, but the upper class still belongs to people with higher education. This is also a major feature of Africa. Many people who graduated from high school think that this kind of bird is in Africa. It''s easy to climb up where you don''t shit.


    In fact, African black buddies are lazy, not stupid!


    The fundamental reason why the country does not develop the education industry is that education can control the country!


    From the surface of these people''s resumes, they are all beautiful, and they have returned to China after education. It seems like heaven, but behind the information is indeed a real reality.


    Asamoah Gyan Anta once received a bribe of 5 million US dollars from a French businessman, and handed over 30% of the ore purchase rights to a mine located in northwest Somalia. When his son was studying in Lyon, France, there would be one every month. An inflow of funds of no less than US$30,000 to cover expenses during college.


    Most importantly, his son''s car is the latest Cizeta V16T sports car with a market price of 800,000 US dollars!


    Even his three wives have real estate under their names.


    This guy is not as cute as he looks on the surface.


    "Unexpectedly, a high-ranking official has more assets than me." Tang Dao smiled and shook his head, as if mocking himself, circled his name with his fingers, and clicked a few times.


    "Boss, are we going to hand over this information to the Somali authorities?" Robert bent over and asked softly.


    Tang Dao was very surprised, and raised his head, "Why? I don''t have the idea of ??being an anti-corruption pioneer. I like to cooperate with greedy people the most. People who like money are bold. Those who don''t even dare to like money openly People, they were useless in the end."


    He patted Asamoah''s documents on Robert''s shoulder while talking, stood up, and twisted his swollen neck, "But we can''t cooperate deeply with this person. He is the agent of the French. I don''t want to talk to him now. Those Gallic roosters bumped into fists." Tang Dao clenched his hands into fists, touched each other, and looked at Kofi Benjamin Lieders, the photo above was a half-length ID photo, baring his teeth, She has a bright smile, is wearing a red tie, which matches her skin tone, and wears a pair of glasses, with a weak manner.


    Although his resume is not bright compared with Asamoah, Tang Dao is interested in his position as the head of the unity organization.


    It is impossible for Somalia to truly unite, and Kofi''s role is to contact other tribes for Aidid, recruit soldiers from them to join the team, and often meet some small tribe chiefs. Promote the company''s products.


    "Go and arrange Mr. Coffey for me. Don''t go there empty-handed. Bring a gift." Tang Dao fiddled with the documents on the table and said with a smile, "After all, we are civilized people."


    Robert nodded, glanced at the address on the information, and after deeply remembering it, he turned and left.


    "Hey, it''s too difficult to do business." Tang Dao looked at the watch on his wrist, "It''s time for afternoon tea again."


    Just as he was about to go out, the mobile phone on the table rang suddenly.


    Um?


    Few people know about this mobile phone, and it kept ringing. Tang Dao hesitated, and then picked it up. He didn''t say anything first, and waited for the other party to say, "Hello, is this Mr. Nicholas?"


    "Who are you?"


    "My father is General Medevichuk." The voice on the other side was very young and also very nervous.


    Medevichuk''s son?


    Did that idiot give his line to this little bastard?


    Tang Dao frowned dissatisfied, but still asked politely, "Oh, I''m glad to see your phone number, but, did General Medevichuk ask you to call me?"


    "No, no, I saw your phone number from my father I...I''m looking for you."


    In his home in Kyiv, Viktor Medevichuk was holding the phone, covering the receiver, wearing pajamas, kneeling on the sofa, turning his head to look upstairs from time to time, lowering his voice, "I have a business deal with you. You do."


    Tang Dao smiled, hearing the other party''s voice was at most a ten-year-old child, what can he do?


    "Mr. Medevichuk, I don''t have a job selling lollipops."


    This made Victor very angry. He clenched his fists and raised his voice a little, "I am in the arms business with you, sir! I am not a child. I have served in the army for 12 years. I am a soldier! "


    Arms business?


    Tang Dao blinked, and asked back, "Arms? Are you talking about...fireworks?" After speaking, he laughed himself.


    "You''re too rude, sir!" Victor said angrily, "Do you want a frigate or a cruiser? How about the Dreadnought class and the Cassin class? Weapon systems are all sold."


    cough cough cough...


    Tang Dao''s chest was tight and he was frightened. The other party''s words didn''t seem like a joke at all. He didn''t say a word, but Victor saw that he didn''t speak, and thought he was not satisfied, so he continued, "Do you want a nuclear submarine? That''s okay too. Typhoon class is not acceptable, but if you need "Victor" class III I can find a way, you just need to pay me a small commission.


    "Sir, are you sure you''re not joking with me?" Tang Dao''s face was restrained, his eyes flickering.


    "Of course, my friends in...Russia and mine."


    Is this the way the second generation plays?


    Sell ??this toy?


    Tang Dao felt that he had failed. The opponent was much smaller than him, but now he started playing so big.


    The old man is really rotten to a new generation.


    ��

 Chapter 71： : How to play for children.

    Mogadishu.


    "October 21" square, as one of the most famous buildings in Somalia, is adjacent to QZ Temple and the Great Hall, which is far away from it. On the protruding hills, the most fascinating thing on the square is the two bronze statues of heroes. They stand on marble bases more than 10 meters high, and they are several meters away from each other. One of them is wearing a helmet and wearing a sword. A bronze statue of the national hero Mohammad bin Abdullah Hassan.


    If it is a holiday, you can also see the unique dance of the Geli people here.


    However, now is the period of warlord melee.


    There are also many bomb craters in the square, and even the right eye on the statue of the hero Hassan was pierced by bullets.


    I have to say, this is more like a sarcasm.


    A figure wearing a black windbreaker with his head hidden in the hat stood out in this square. The mouse in the ruins sneaked out his head and looked at this uninvited guest without fear of being surprised.


    He purposefully walked to Hassan''s sculpture, raised his head, the brim of the hat slipped slightly, and he could see an old black side face with metal ornaments on his ears, and put his hand into his clothes, a letter After stuffing it under the feet of the bronze statue, he turned his head and left.


    Five minutes after he left, the same man disguised himself as a zongzi came to the same place, bent down and took the letter away.


    No one saw it except the mouse in the hole, but this little guy just gnawed on the food scraps in his hands.


    ��


    "Asamoah Gyan Anta, Deputy Minister of Energy of Somalia, was born in a poor family in Bosasso, a small town in southern Somalia, in 1946. He graduated from the University of California with honors in 1969 and returned to China in 1970 to serve as a Mayor of Mogadishu, Somalia embassy to the United States... In 1978, he served as the Deputy Minister of Energy."


    "Kofi Benjamin Lieders, the head of the Somali Solidarity Agency, was born in Ghana in 1951. His father is Italian and his mother is Somali. He graduated from the University of Caen in France with a doctorate in psychology!"


    ��


    Tang Dao tsk-tsk said twice that Somalia is one of the countries with the lowest GDP in the world, but the upper class still belongs to people with higher education. This is also a major feature of Africa. Many people who graduated from high school think that this kind of bird is in Africa. It''s easy to climb up where you don''t shit.


    In fact, African black buddies are lazy, not stupid!


    The fundamental reason why the country does not develop the education industry is that education can control the country!


    From the surface of these people''s resumes, they are all beautiful, and they have returned to China after education. It seems like heaven, but behind the information is indeed a real reality.


    Asamoah Gyan Anta once received a bribe of 5 million US dollars from a French businessman, and handed over 30% of the ore purchase rights to a mine located in northwest Somalia. When his son was studying in Lyon, France, there would be one every month. An inflow of funds of no less than US$30,000 to cover expenses during college.


    Most importantly, his son''s car is the latest Cizeta V16T sports car with a market price of 800,000 US dollars!


    Even his three wives have real estate under their names.


    This guy is not as cute as he looks on the surface.


    "Unexpectedly, a high-ranking official has more assets than me." Tang Dao smiled and shook his head, as if mocking himself, circled his name with his fingers, and clicked a few times.


    "Boss, are we going to hand over this information to the Somali authorities?" Robert bent over and asked softly.


    Tang Dao was very surprised, and raised his head, "Why? I don''t have the idea of ??being an anti-corruption pioneer. I like to cooperate with greedy people the most. People who like money are bold. Those who don''t even dare to like money openly People, they were useless in the end."


    He patted Asamoah''s documents on Robert''s shoulder while talking, stood up, and twisted his swollen neck, "But we can''t cooperate deeply with this person. He is the agent of the French. I don''t want to talk to him now. Those Gallic roosters bumped into fists." Tang Dao clenched his hands into fists, touched each other, and looked at Kofi Benjamin Lieders, the photo above was a half-length ID photo, baring his teeth, She has a bright smile, is wearing a red tie, which matches her skin tone, and wears a pair of glasses, with a weak manner.


    Although his resume is not bright compared with Asamoah, Tang Dao is interested in his position as the head of the unity organization.


    It is impossible for Somalia to truly unite, and Kofi''s role is to contact other tribes for Aidid, recruit soldiers from them to join the team, and often meet some small tribe chiefs. Promote the company''s products.


    "Go and arrange Mr. Coffey for me. Don''t go there empty-handed. Bring a gift." Tang Dao fiddled with the documents on the table and said with a smile, "After all, we are civilized people."


    Robert nodded, glanced at the address on the information, and after deeply remembering it, he turned and left.


    "Hey, it''s too difficult to do business." Tang Dao looked at the watch on his wrist, "It''s time for afternoon tea again."


    Just as he was about to go out, the mobile phone on the table rang suddenly.


    Um?


    Few people know about this mobile phone, and it kept ringing. Tang Dao hesitated, and then picked it up. He didn''t say anything first, and waited for the other party to say, "Hello, is this Mr. Nicholas?"


    "Who are you?"


    "My father is General Medevichuk." The voice on the other side was very young and also very nervous.


    Medevichuk''s son?


    Did that idiot give his line to this little bastard?


    Tang Dao frowned dissatisfied, but still asked politely, "Oh, I''m glad to see your phone number, but, did General Medevichuk ask you to call me?"


    "No, no, I saw your phone number from my father I...I''m looking for you."


    In his home in Kyiv, Viktor Medevichuk was holding the phone, covering the receiver, wearing pajamas, kneeling on the sofa, turning his head to look upstairs from time to time, lowering his voice, "I have a business deal with you. You do."


    Tang Dao smiled, hearing the other party''s voice was at most a ten-year-old child, what can he do?


    "Mr. Medevichuk, I don''t have a job selling lollipops."


    This made Victor very angry. He clenched his fists and raised his voice a little, "I am in the arms business with you, sir! I am not a child. I have served in the army for 12 years. I am a soldier! "


    Arms business?


    Tang Dao blinked, and asked back, "Arms? Are you talking about...fireworks?" After speaking, he laughed himself.


    "You''re too rude, sir!" Victor said angrily, "Do you want a frigate or a cruiser? How about the Dreadnought class and the Cassin class? Weapon systems are all sold."


    cough cough cough...


    Tang Dao''s chest was tight and he was frightened. The other party''s words didn''t seem like a joke at all. He didn''t say a word, but Victor saw that he didn''t speak, and thought he was not satisfied, so he continued, "Do you want a nuclear submarine? That''s okay too. Typhoon class is not acceptable, but if you need "Victor" class III I can find a way, you just need to pay me a small commission.


    "Sir, are you sure you''re not joking with me?" Tang Dao''s face was restrained, his eyes flickering.


    "Of course, my friends in...Russia and mine."


    Is this the way the second generation plays?


    Sell ??this toy?


    Tang Dao felt that he had failed. The opponent was much smaller than him, but now he started playing so big.


    The old man is really rotten to a new generation.


    ��

 Chapter 72： : Boy, I want the goods!

    Man''s romance is in the sky and sea.


    Tang Dao is really tempted, those are cruisers and submarines!


    But his reason quickly calmed him down. First, he couldn''t afford it, and second, he couldn''t afford it.


    You must know that the Soviet Union once owed Pepsi a sum of money, and could not pay, so it deducted the fleet of 17 submarines, 1 frigate, 1 cruiser, 1 destroyer, and 1 oil tanker from the Soviet Union and Pepsi. How to deal with the arrears between them is Pepsi''s own business, and it is responsible for its own profits and losses.


    Let Pepsi become the sixth navy in the world.


    Although these submarines are all decommissioned and sealed conventional power boats, and the cruisers are also old-fashioned artillery cruisers from the 1950s, such a large fleet still makes many dwarf and poor countries drool with envy.


    But as soon as Pepsi changed hands, it was sold as scrap iron!


    The main reason is that these are a lot of expenses in terms of fuel consumption and personnel maintenance. Of course, Eagle Sauce''s attitude is also one of them. They will definitely not allow a company to have such a large offshore capacity.


    Put it on your hands and sell it for scrap iron.


    Tang Dao also thought about renting it at the port of Mogadishu in Somalia, and then transporting the weapons from the Gulf of Aden. That can go all the way south and radiate to South Africa, but the economy does not allow it, and the word is still poor!


    "Mr. Nicholas?" Victor was anxious when he saw that the other party hadn''t spoken for a long time. He had his eyes on a sports car, which was a limited edition worldwide. If it was snatched away by others, he would have no place to regret it.


    He can''t wait for next year.


    "Sorry, I''m not interested in warships at the moment, but if you have helicopters, I can buy some."


    "Helicopter? Yes! Of course there is." Although Victor was a little disappointed that Tang Dao didn''t want those big toys, but he could sell them and he could get a commission, so he was not far from his sports car. He was very enthusiastic, "What do you want?" ? Armed? Transport? Multi-purpose? You tell me, I can get it."


    When will I be able to say such straightforward words.


    "The general must be very happy to have a son like you. I can see the future of Ukraine from you." Tang Dao boasted, doing business with Medevichuk, this old guy is still timid, not at all atmosphere!


    Look at him, he is only in his teens, and he has cheated his father and the country, all of which have come to his door, Tang Dao would feel ashamed if he didn''t gnaw his mouth full of blood.


    "2 Mi-171 transport helicopters, 3 Hind gunships and they must be fully equipped with weapons. Can you get these for me?" Tang Dao thought about it in his heart, and planned to increase the air power for convenience. Mogadishu is the center for defensive operations.


    Aidid is so capable of being a monster, who knows if he will have a whim one day and declare war on a certain force, you have to have enough strength to protect yourself.


    "Of course! But I''m going to discuss the details with them. I just want to know how much I can get from it?" Victor is not as cunning as his father, and is a patient negotiator. This is the shortcoming of young people. When you open your mouth, don''t you lose the wind?


    I love talking to people like this.


    You can learn to undercut and drag.


    "You deserve it. If this business is successful, I can give you 400,000 U.S. dollars! And open an account overseas with your account, without being discovered by General Medevichuk."


    Four hundred thousand dollars?


    There are no words to describe Victor''s excitement now, he bit the pillow in his mouth, his face flushed.


    The money was his father''s salary for several years, and it was more than enough to buy the sports car.


    Does this count as making money?


    Victor immediately wanted to call his "brothers" to show off to them, but the other end of the phone was not connected, and Tang Dao was still tempting, "Mr. Victor, actually, I think we can go deeper." Do business? I won''t treat you badly, as long as you help me do this, I can buy a villa in New York under your name."


    "Gulu!"


    Victor snapped his fingers. He doesn��t know how much the real estate is, but young people in the Soviet Union are curious about your mysterious West. The most popular in the Soviet Union is wearing bell-bottom pants, long hair, and drinking Pepsi. The taste of capitalism makes young people yearn for that country.


    If you have a villa in the "utopia" of New York, you will definitely make your friends envious.


    "You... what do you want?"


    "My company is developing, and I need a lot of maintenance personnel, but you know, there is nothing in this world more talented than the Soviets, I hope you can help me get a These miraculous places like the Iraqi Design Bureau recruit some engineers, and I will give each of them a generous settling allowance and salary, which is at least five times that of the Soviet Union. Mr. Victor, every time I help me dig a person, I will I will prepare one hundred thousand dollars for you, it doesn��t need much, as long as there are about 20 people.��


    Tang Daotu saw him poorly, he acted persuasively, like a gangster who bewitched students to run away from home.


    He is full of eyes for this group of talents. After the cold war, the giant bear fell down, and why did Eagle Sauce, who also won tragically in the military competition, develop technology at a high speed later? Didn��t he poach top talents from the old bear with high salaries? Let��s go. At that time, even the chief engineer of the Mi-8 helicopter had to support his family by selling ballpoint pens.


    There are still three months before the Soviet Union will hang up!


    Even if it is impossible for Tang Dao to grab those talents in this talent competition, he can grab some handymen. Helicopters always need someone to maintain them, and the comprehensive training ground always needs some technical talents.


    Only in this era, you know how crazy this era is.


    After passing this village, the possibility of getting rich again is very low.


    Tang Dao could actually wait until the Soviet Union disintegrated before taking action, but... he still couldn''t help but want Victor to try the bottom line. If Maozi didn''t react much, it meant that they themselves gave up resistance, and if they were discovered, then How can you treat yourself?


    I am in Somalia, although the KGB is ruthless, but the disaster day is not far away, they don''t have the spirit to come here to **** themselves, as for the list in the future, who is so afraid of whom!


    "Okay, leave this matter to me, I will never let you down, but...can you give me some money first."


    "Tomorrow someone will put a card under your father''s car, and there will be 200,000 in it, you take the flowers first, and don''t talk to Medevich about UU reading General Ke said, this is a secret that belongs to the two of us." Tang Dao said.


    Victor hummed a few times, then hung up the phone in a hurry, put the landline back on the table, and straightened it, then carefully looked around and ran to his room on tiptoe.


    "Victor!" Just as he was about to open the door, a strong voice behind him called his name, and his whole body trembled suspiciously. He put his hands behind him, turned around, and saw Medevichuk holding his hands, full of With a puzzled face, "It''s so late, why don''t you go to bed?"


    "I... I just went to the toilet."


    Medevichuk nodded without doubting him, and patted his head, "Go to sleep."


    Seeing the other party enter the room, Medevichuk went downstairs, turned on the light, glanced casually, and suddenly stopped on the sofa, frowning.


    There are two notches, the sofa is not elastic enough, and it has not recovered. Could it be that Vidok was sitting here just now?


    What is he doing here?


    Medevichuk raised his head, glanced at the closed door, and fell into deep thought.


    ��


    "What a likable child." Hearing the busy tone inside, Tang Dao was very satisfied.


    Sure enough, children and girls earn the best money.


    Waiting for the news quietly now, if enough helicopters are equipped, we can start to establish PMC company, and seize the African market with EO. After a few years, the famine and the big melee will make the business better.


    Tang Dao originally planned to buy grain to sell, but he threw it away after thinking about it.


    If the amount of food is not large enough, it is a complete joke, and the reason why many warlords can gain a firm foothold is because they have the food. If you raise pigs, will you still compete with pigs for food?


    Pork must be delicious, that''s why.

 Chapter 73： : Will we be friends?

    After cleaning the office, Kofi Benjamin Lieders put the gray hat on the hanger on his head, walked out, locked the door, and greeted the staff sitting outside Finally, he said gently, "Gentlemen, I think you should go home, otherwise, your wives will think that I have detained you here and come to trouble me. I don''t want to have more clothes on my suit tomorrow." A lump of mud."


    He has studied in Europe, and his speaking tone is full of casualness, without the rules and regulations of the local Somalis.


    He even asked Mogadishu women to join his team, but of course this proposal was brutally rejected by the conservatives.


    Hearing his teasing, the staff all smiled kindly.


    Kofi waved his hand, walked out of the office building, and found his own motorcycle in the alley. He bought it from the market for $100. It was an authentic American product. Except for the trembling sound of the engine, everything else was good.


    His home is only 10 minutes away from his office.


    Originally, the unit wanted to assign him two bodyguards with guns. After all, Mogadishu was not safe. Hunger made everyone feel terrible. On average, more than 40 to 100 civilians were killed in the fighting every day.


    Fortunately, Kofi returned home safely. Just a few tens of meters away, he saw a jeep parked in front of his house, and two gunmen were chatting and laughing with each other.


    His heart skipped a beat, did something happen? As soon as the accelerator was added, the speed increased by a few points.


    The gunman who heard the movement looked over, raised his gun, and shouted, "Stop!"


    "What are you doing outside my house?" Coffey asked, fist raised.


    "Coffey." With a sound, he raised his head and saw his wife trotting out with pearl ornaments that he had never seen before. Kofi frowned, "What''s going on? Ma Kai bar?"


    The wife smiled and said, "You have a visitor."


    guest?


    Even Kofi himself was taken aback for a moment, then looked into the room, and saw an Asian man standing with his hands in front of him, saying hello with a smile on his face, "Mr. Kofi, nice to meet you You, my name is Robert Lee."


    Robert Lee?


    Coffey racked his brains and never heard of this name. He didn''t know this person at all, but he still understood the reason why he didn''t hit the smiling face. He nodded and said hello. He looked at his wife and glanced at the pearl earring. You can tell at a glance that the price is expensive, and you must be asking for such a precious thing as soon as you meet.


    But what value can you have on yourself?


    Makeba looked at his pensive husband, then gently pushed him, motioning him to speak.


    "Please, let''s go in and talk." Kofi said after recovering, and walked in first. He saw a box on the table at a glance, which was very simple, like a cake. It''s just a bit big.


    "I know today is Mr. Coffey''s birthday, so I didn''t prepare any presents. I hope you are satisfied." Robert looked at his watch and said goodbye, "It''s getting late, I''ll visit next time." After finishing speaking He just waved his hand, pulled the door, climbed up to the co-pilot, smiled and waved, and walked away.


    Makeba waited for Robert to leave, and complained about Kofi''s negligence. The latter didn''t say a word, but suddenly, he walked over and unpacked the cake. As soon as he opened the lid, he saw a pile of dollars falling out of it!


    The cake turned out to be full of money and so stuffed that it slid off the table and landed right at Coffey''s feet.


    Franklin squinted, as if looking at him mockingly, "Come on, catch me, old man."


    Kofi twitched cheekily, while Makeba was completely stunned, covering his mouth and staring, his eyes gleaming with greed and desire to take it for himself.


    "Go and close the door." Kofi shook his head, calmed down, and ordered.


    Makeba nodded, hurriedly went to close the door, but maybe he was too excited and almost stepped on the ground.


    Coffey roughly calculated that there are at least forty bundles here...


    Even with a bundle of 100, that''s $400,000.


    He has never seen so much money, and his workplace is still Qingshui. Even if he goes to other tribes to recruit soldiers, he still applies to the financial steward Omar, and there is not much money to get.


    The impact of 400,000 US dollars on him was huge, and Kofi''s defense line collapsed instantly under the visual impact.


    PsyDs know better what they need.


    I also understand what the money can bring me.


    "Um?"


    Coffey''s eyes were sharp, and he saw a note under the money. He opened it, and there was a sentence written in English on it: "Will webefriends (will we be friends?")


    It was a very simple sentence, but it made Kofi think a lot.


    What would it be like to be friends, and what would it be like not to be friends?


    God is on the left and the devil is on the right.


    ��


    Tang Dao occupied the "Fifty Kilometers" airport, completed the second branch mission given by the system, and had a chance to draw a random lottery, but he didn''t know what he touched with his hand, so he was lucky. He got 50 sets of finished US military GPNVG-18 ground panoramas Night vision goggles!


    This is called the ground panoramic night vision system. Compared with the traditional night vision device''s viewing angle of 45 degrees, this night vision device can reach 120 degrees. There are almost no dead spots. It has been distributed to A-10 pilots and air fire control personnel before, but the price is expensive, almost close to 70,000 US dollars.


    But these 50 sets are enough for him to equip a commando with night attack capabilities.


    But there are also disadvantages. According to the current world technology, it is a consumable product, because it was secretly developed by the US military after the millennium. If it is broken now, there is no way to replenish the parts.


    But Tang Dao was also satisfied that he could get this in a random lottery.


    See better at night than your enemies, and outlive them.


    He was wandering around the airport with his hands behind his back in a happy mood. As soon as he walked past a bungalow, he saw a group of Ukrainian pilots gathered in a circle inside. They didn''t know what they were doing, and they whispered.


    Tang Dao walked over curiously, but he made no sound when he walked.


    The scene in front of him almost made him laugh, and he saw three bottles of unknown liquid inside, with tubes inserted in them, and then they guessed at each other, and if they won, they could take a sip.


    Is there wine in it?


    "Gentlemen!" Tang Dao suddenly shouted with his hands behind his back.


    Those pilots who were on the verge of getting excited were startled The one with his back to Tang Dao almost broke his head and looked at him in horror.


    "What are you doing?"


    "Old...boss." The Maozi hurriedly stood up and tried to hide the liquid, but they seemed to be in a hurry.


    "Korolev, can you tell me?" Tang Dao looked at one of them with a "friendly face" and asked.


    The pilot said with a bitter face, "The fighter jet antifreeze brought from Ukraine."


    Tang Dao''s eyelids are twitching, **** it!


    Did I really see myself drinking antifreeze?


    Russians as a species are disappearing from the face of the earth faster than Chilean sea bass. The death rate of the Russians is comparable only to those countries in Africa where AIDS is widespread, but they do not have the birth rate of the third world to make up the gap. As a result, their population has dropped to less than 143 million. Since the disintegration of the Soviet Union, it has been reduced by 7%.


    A recent World Bank report said Russian men lead "short and cruel lives". Their life expectancy dropped from 68 to just 58, meaning they lived at least 15 years less than Western men.


    If this trend continues, Russia''s population will drop below 100 million by 2050. This is largely down to the booze. Alcoholism is the leading cause of Russian extinction, with 34 percent of the 7 million deaths in Russia over the past decade being attributed to alcohol.


    They are a race that drank themselves to death.


    They can''t do without wine!


    Korolev and others looked at Tang Dao nervously, but the latter frowned and looked deep in thought. He was wondering if he was controlling the Soviets too tightly. in a cage?


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 Chapter 74： : The gentleman who delivered it to your door

    "Old...boss!" Seeing that Tang Dao was silent, Korolev yelled again.


    They were really worried. After all, they cared too much about this job. Not to mention the salary, even the working environment is relaxed, which is much better than in Ukraine. It��s just that if there are no women, the ancestral handicrafts can��t be lost, but if Without alcohol, there is no ethylene glycol in their stomachs, and they always feel that something is missing.


    "Don''t drink this in the future." Tang Dao walked over and threw the frozen liquid out of the door, "I will have someone import a batch of high-grade wine from Germany for you Soviets, but no one can drink alcohol when performing missions. Otherwise, I can only let that gentleman go back."


    Korolev and the others were taken aback for a moment, looked at each other, then raised their hands and cheered: "Ulla!"


    Someone even lifted Tang Dao, threw it into the air, and caught it again. This was very exciting, and Tang Dao''s hands and feet went numb from fright. Such excitement showed that they really loved wine to the bone.


    Tang Dao also understood, what is a mercenary?


    Free and loose, high salary, casual, and strong combat effectiveness.


    You can''t require them to have regular army records, as long as their combat effectiveness is guaranteed if allowed!


    "Put me down, hey, buddy!" Tang Dao waved his hand and said.


    Korolev and the others quickly stopped and carefully put him on the ground. It can''t be broken, it''s all wine.


    Tang Dao pulled his wrinkled clothes and looked at them. The eyes of this group of people were shining.


    "When conditions permit, I will build a club in the base." He said suddenly.


    This was really a whim on his mind. In fact, such high-level products as clubs are already equipped in the U.S. military. They have ballroom dances on Saturdays. In Western countries, there are also pilot clubs, navy clubs, and so on.


    And one of the reasons why Tang Dao wants to open this club is for the return of funds!


    The employees who get their salaries will definitely be ecstatic, but there is no consumption in Somalia. If you open a club by yourself and sell foreign wines worth hundreds of dollars abroad, you can almost squeeze out your salary on the same day !


    This is equivalent to opening a canteen in the school.


    monopoly!


    It feels so shameless.


    But Tang Dao knew that this plan would definitely be welcomed.


    Sure enough, the group of drunkards cheered immediately, which also caused the employees passing outside the house to poke their heads for no reason, thinking that the group of Ukrainians had gone crazy again. Taking advantage of this gap, Tang Dao walked first, and He quietly closed the door, squinted his eyes, and covered them with his hands, "The sun in Somalia is so big, but it can''t break through the darkness."


    Just as he was feeling emotional, he saw an employee with a machine gun running over, and when he saw Tang Dao, his eyes lit up.


    "Boss, there is an Italian looking for you at the door."


    Italian?


    Tang Dao frowned, but didn''t move, "Go and call John over."


    The employee nodded and ran towards the helicopter parking area. John Kansberg liked to chat with the doe the most. He called it "cultivating feelings" and even slept on it at night. Sometimes he couldn''t stand him, so he Can only let it go.


    A few minutes later, John followed the employee and ran over, but he was still wearing his belt. This action has a profound meaning.


    He doesn''t know what to do with the doe.


    John took a steady breath and pulled off his clothes, "Boss, are you looking for me?"


    "Go outside the door later, you pretend to be me, and I''ll be next to you." Tang Dao ordered, although John didn''t understand, he complied.


    At the gate of the airport, Tang Dao saw the so-called Italian, wearing a small suit, holding a cane in his hand, wearing a black bowler hat, and with a beard. After seeing it, Tang Dao''s first thought was The first idea is that the zoo is playing monkeys.


    Who the **** is wearing this on a hot day in Somalia?


    And behind him was an Audi car, and two of them were holding Heckler-Koch G3 automatic rifles. This kind of German industry is rarely seen in Somalia. Tang Dao couldn''t help but take a second look. Standing like this, but looking around, wearing tactical pants similar to BDU military pants, with a pistol holster on his leg.


    You can tell at a glance that it''s not easy to mess with.


    In Africa, apart from AK, those who can use FN are really elite.


    "Mr. Nicholas?"


    Tang Dao and his party were looking at each other, and at the same time, the other party was also looking at them, when the Italian spoke first, took off the glove, and stretched out his hand to John, "I''m glad to see you at last."


    John looked weird, "Sir, do you know me?"


    "I''m afraid no one in Somalia doesn''t know your name. The scene at General Aidid''s birthday party has become a classic." The Italian''s rainbow fart was well shot, with a natural smile on his mouth, "I''m afraid I don''t know you well, Mr. Me, introduce myself, Cecilio, Baggio, you can also call me: gentleman"


    gentleman?


    Does anyone else have that name?


    Italy really hasn''t been normal since World War II.


    This country has always been amazing. During World War II, they surrendered to the British army on the battlefield. As a result, the gang of SBs also disagreed. Then the Italians got angry and directly punched the opponent through. They rubbed against the ground with a left uppercut and a punch Knee, pressed the British man''s neck and cried, "Do you want me to surrender?!"


    That''s all Tang Dao can think of, nickname: Axis Allies!


    "Aren''t you going to invite me in?" Cecilio asked with a smile.


    John wanted to turn his head to look at Tang Dao, but held back, "Of course, we welcome all friends."


    The word friend is particularly important.


    "You guys stay outside, I have to have a few drinks with my friends." Cecilio turned his head and said to the bodyguard, took off his bowler hat and put it under his arm Sir, we have to keep you safe. "One of the bearded men frowned and said.


    "In Somalia, there is no place that is safer than here. If there is, it can only be heaven." John said seriously.


    Cecilio clapped his hands, "I just like the confidence in you, sir. I don''t think I''m wrong." He said gently to the bearded man, "Bell, my friend will keep me safe."


    Oh shit! Pretend to be an X guy!


    What Tang Dao hates the most is this kind of person who can pretend better than himself, but he also has to admit that Cecilio can easily make people let go of their vigilance.


    If this guy was a businessman, he would definitely stab the other person in the back, and then hug him and cry. He is not sincere at all, how is he like himself? Doing business depends on credit and the bottom line.


    Cecilio and John walked in front side by side, while Tang Dao was half a step behind.


    The Italian looked around curiously. Many weapons were wrapped in dust-proof cloth, but the general shape can be seen, they are all artillery! And the helicopter, his eyes were shining, and suddenly he stopped, and his mouth grew slowly.


    "God, this is...Il 76?!"


    Cecilio held his head up and saw the three big guys lined up neatly. He seemed to be standing in front of a giant. Feeling trembling, he turned his head excitedly, "Is this yours too?"


    Is not this nonsensical?


    Could it be that the ones placed here are from Eagle Sauce?


    "Of course, our company has long-distance transportation capabilities. As long as you make a phone call, we can deliver it to you anywhere in Africa." John also nodded proudly.


    "It''s amazing." Cecilio nodded and turned around, "Mr. Nicholas, I think we should be able to do business."


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 Chapter 75： : Relational account!

    Do business?


    These three words have been equated with the US dollar.


    Tang Dao''s eyes instantly flashed: "$$".


    The Italians are notoriously "friendly". They didn''t want to let the world suffer, so they shot down their marshal''s plane with their own hands, and successfully dragged the Germans'' tracks, keeping them busy on the front line Wipe your ass, after World War II, people gave you the nickname: "The boy who spreads money!"


    Perhaps feeling the fiery eyes behind him, John asked, "Oh?" He also pretended to cooperate with his small facial movements to show himself very interested.


    I heard that Delta is the ace special forces of the U.S. Army, and they will also participate in some very unpopular training, such as human behavior, psychology and other complex subjects. The special word "special forces" is not only reflected in their physical fitness, but also in their mastery. dozens of skills.


    "I want to hear what business it is?" John asked with his left hand in his pocket.


    "Here?" Cecilio pointed to the next four weeks.


    John looked around, tilted his head, and spread his hands, "Why not?"


    Seeing his request, Cecilio could only agree, pressing his dome cap to his mouth, and said in a very soft voice, "Our company has four natural mines in Somalia, but the internal situation is chaotic recently, and the head office feels that it needs to equip some safety deposits. personnel."


    "You mean, hire us?" John asked back.


    "No, no, no." Cecilio quickly waved his hands, "We have contacted MPRI, and they will provide us with a three-year security guarantee."


    QTMD!


    MPRI?


    Military career resource company?


    The legendary "non-staff special forces?"


    The vanguard of the old beauty?


    Tang Dao immediately died down, and it seemed impossible that the bill would belong to the savior, so why did the Italian come here? Show off? He can''t be that boring.


    He still waited patiently for Cecilio to continue.


    "But MPRI''s supply lines in Somalia are not yet fully established..."


    "So, you want us to provide nourishment for them?" Tang Dao standing behind finally couldn''t help but speak.


    Cecilio was slightly stunned, and looked at John. The latter didn''t speak, but moved a step to the side. This little move surprised him. Could it be that the Asian who spoke was someone? Cecilio smiled, "Yes, because there is probably no more powerful arms dealer in Mogadishu than Mr. Nicholas."


    "But what I don''t understand is, why does your company need to come forward in the matter of MPRI? This...is not logical, sir."


    "Because I am also one of the shareholders of MPRI." Cecilio replied.


    Suddenly everything made sense, another **** related account!


    "Then what can our company get?" Tang Dao asked directly, he still had some hope, but who knew that Cecilio was completely shameless, pointing at himself and said, "MPRI''s friendship."


    Falk squid!


    Fuck you, friendship without dollars is empty!


    Tang Dao rolled his eyes and spread his hands, as if to say, "Sir, are you joking?"


    Even John found it funny, and he almost understood what the boss was thinking. He shook his head and interjected, "Thank you very much for MPRI''s recognition of us, but I''m sorry, we can only guarantee our own route supplies, I think, Mr. Cecilio, you should go to the safe area, there will be someone to help you."


    Safe place?


    UN humanitarian aid?


    Cecilio, who calls himself a gentleman, is also furious, but the layout of MPRI in Africa is related to the future of the entire company. Most of them are General Yingjiang retired, so their relationship in the military is very strong, otherwise, the order worth 30 million US dollars during the Gulf War would not be their turn.


    The past few years have been a period of rapid development for the company, and the company has set its sights on Africa, the land of gold mines.


    If it weren''t for the delivery of materials that couldn''t keep up, why was there a need to find a "collaborator" in Somalia?


    "Mr. Nicholas, I really came here with sincerity. In fact, if you have any requests, you can tell them." Cecilio asked, still licking his face.


    "Can you make the decision?" Tang Dao asked.


    "Of course, the company granted me this authority."


    Tang Dao turned his eyes and started to leak water again. How can we squeeze some oil out of this Italian? Have you ever seen a dog''s face? His expression changed very quickly. As soon as he heard that it could be profitable, he stood up and stretched out his hand, "Let''s get to know each other again, Mr. Cecilio, Nicholas."


    Uh?


    Cecilio was immediately confused. He glanced at John, who stood behind Tang Dao with his hands tied. He immediately understood, dumbfounding, "Sir, you... you really know how to play."


    Tang Dao didn''t feel blushing, so he took the Italian and walked back to the office, took out the hidden cigars in the lower drawer, put them on the table, and took out the red wine on the wine cabinet, filled them up, and touched them lightly while holding the glass. Yes, and said with a smile, "I apologize to Mr. Cecilio. The supplies you mentioned are of course acceptable, but I only have two requests."


    Cecilio straightened his body and put down his wine glass, "Please speak."


    "First, all your company''s weapons and equipment in Somalia must be purchased from me, including bullets. Of course, I will give you a lower than market price."


    As soon as this condition came out, Cecilio was obviously very resistant, and his face was immediately unhappy, but Tang Dao raised his hand and blinked his eyes, "Please let me finish, second, in Somalia, we have formed a mutual aid alliance , to safeguard our own interests together, if you agree, I can reduce the supply cost by 60%, and we can rent dozens of weapons including the Hind helicopter to you without depositprice Preferential, of course the damage must be compensated."


    In fact, Tang Dao is most concerned about the second item.


    This friend who came from afar from the United States must not be wasted. How good is it to be a thug?


    I just lack the strength to gain a firm foothold now, while the opponent currently lacks weapons. If the two sides can cooperate, this is the best result.


    Most importantly, MPRI''s reputation is relatively good. Why is the Blackwater company so famous later? It''s not how awesome he is, but his scandals are really serious, prisoner abuse, indiscriminate killing, QJ and so on emerge in endlessly. If they weren''t in the United States, they would have been killed by concentrated firepower.


    Are they not terrorists?


    Just criticize his pen on their own people.


    Cecilio frowned and shook his head, "This is not possible, we have a contract with HK Company, we must use their weapons."


    "Is it firearms or everything?" Tang Dao asked unwillingly.


    The Italians immediately understood the meaning.


    "We still have infantry vehicles here. If you are interested, you can find out." Sure enough, Tang Dao smiled happily. Anyway, the price of firearms is too low, and they are completely sold out. Large items such as infantry vehicles are different. The value can be great.


    But this condition makes Cecilio still unacceptable, buy from him? Wouldn''t it be that he has the final say on how much money, and completely handed over the initiative to the other party, which is absolutely impossible.


    Can try to rent? !


    Cecilio was still a little moved, and suddenly his mind moved, and he pressed his elbow on the table, "Mr. Nicholas, do you have any plans to establish a PMC company?"


    "Of course, the African market is huge, and I want to make a fortune!"


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 Chapter 76： : Weak to be bullied?

    Tang Dao does not hide his ambition.


    The market for mercenaries is too big. According to Russian media reports, at least it can create a market of 100 billion US dollars every year, and these cakes are not afraid of being robbed, because there are 233 countries and regions in the world, all of which can be markets.


    As long as you are brave, you will be imprisoned at worst.


    Why do you think that Yingjiang has been in the country for more than 400 years and fought for more than 300 years? Isn''t it making war money?


    There are some things, don''t tell the truth if you see it through. After all, many people rely on this to make a living.


    Cecilio''s expression moved slightly, his eyes seemed to see wealth, "Can I choose to buy shares?"


    Tang Dao smiled slightly, and tapped his finger on the table, "Sir, I think we should talk about reality."


    Share?


    Perhaps in the future, it will be possible for capital to intervene. After all, the game of capital cannot be played by one person alone, but let Cecilio, does he have the status?


    "I think Mr. Nicholas, you can think about it again."


    Cecilio still doesn''t give up. He has always had a good vision. He thinks that the savior company is a treasure, which has not yet been developed. It has complete weapons and equipment, and even has the control support and strike capabilities that MPRI desires. As long as the initial investment, The return will definitely increase exponentially in the later period.


    Tang Dao still shook his head, which made the Italian very unhappy, and he almost drooped his face in the ensuing negotiations.


    I learned to hide my joy, but I didn''t learn to hide my loss.


    This kind of person is useless!


    The two parties later determined the supply of MPRI. MPRI paid the savior 150,000 US dollars per month, which included various materials, such as vegetables, meat, etc., which required Tang Dao to be transported from the West. The cost itself was high, 150,000 US dollars. The price in US dollars has been considered as a price, but as for the price of weapons and ammunition, there is no agreement. Cecilio just said that he will contact him next time if necessary.


    "When you really need it, I will sell you a bullet for 10 dollars!" Tang Dao said with a smile on his face, but he was MMP in his heart.


    He personally sent Cecilio out the door, but the latter was still very unwilling. He put his yarmulke on his head and his crutches fell on the ground, "Mr. Nicholas, I think you can think about it again. Quite prestigious, I hope to join forces and say goodbye.��


    After he smiled and nodded at John and others, he got into the car. This Audi car is obviously special, and the sound of closing the door is different. It is obviously made of special materials, and the sound of the engine is also very soft. In Tang Dao''s eyes walk away.


    "Boss, what did he mean just now? Are we going to merge with MPRI?" John asked softly


    "Merge?" Tang Daoxu narrowed his eyes, "It was targeted by wolves."


    But this rich wolf doesn''t know if he is smart or not.


    This gentleman still doesn''t understand that this is Somalia, not Las Vegas!


    Dead, is to fill the bunker!


    John understood instantly. The man''s face was calm, and he even had time to smoke a cigarette. He just believed that the boss had means, and the Italian must not play himself to death.


    Meanwhile, inside the Audi.


    Cecilio''s face is not as gentle as a gentleman. His old face drooped, his head was lowered, and he was leaning on a comfortable seat, playing with the diamond ring on his left thumb with his right hand. He is a businessman, and a businessman is greedy, just like Edison, maybe he is great enough, but where do you think his inventions come from? If you can''t afford it with money, you will find a way to bankrupt the inventor and have to join his company.


    Maybe it looks like a small person.


    But isn''t that business?


    In Cecilio''s view, the Savior Company is a gift from God, and he must find a way to get him.


    "Bell." He suddenly raised his head and shouted at the driver.


    "Sir?" Bell glanced at the mirror and asked in surprise, "What''s wrong?"


    Cecilio smiled again, "It''s okay, I just think that Somalia is very beautiful today."


    Somalia is beautiful?


    Bell looked out the car window, the yellow sand all over the sky, and the almost dry and cracked land, isn''t this... beautiful? He and another employee looked at each other, and the latter frowned and shrugged, indicating that he was also confused.


    "I''ll wait two more days, there will be news in two days." Cecilio murmured.


    ��


    As soon as the sky was dawning, and even the sky was only open, Victor couldn��t wait to get up in his cotton-padded clothes, prepared his gloves and mask, and crept down the stairs. Looking back, he found that the door of his parents�� room hadn��t been moved. He took a long breath, and as soon as he opened the door, the hat almost blew away. The cold wind was blowing outside, and it was snowing heavily in Kyiv. The streets outside and the vehicles on both sides were all covered by the school.


    "Son of a son of a bitch." Victor gritted his teeth and rushed out through the snow, found his car outside, and then began to lie on the ground, glanced a few times, and suddenly his eyes lit up. Sure enough, I saw a bank card.


    He stretched out his short hand, and it took a lot of effort to straighten it out. Holding it in his hand, he ran towards the house ecstatically. After shaking the snow at the door, he rushed towards the sofa impatiently, unloaded Gloves, looked at the bank card, and after kissing, he picked up the landline, pressed the phone, rang a few times, and the other side quickly picked it up.


    "Hello? Damn it, what time is it? Who are you, I''m going to greet you MM."


    "Pushkin, it''s me, Victor, I... have an order for 2 Mi-171 transport helicopters, 3 Hind gunships and all weapons. Yes, I didn''t lie to you, this is a big order." Victor Still very excited.


    "God, God! Then did he say how much it is?" Pushkin was also very excited, and the drowsiness disappeared in an instant Victor was stupefied all of a sudden, he... seemed to have forgotten to discuss the price with Nicholas Well, he hesitated for a while, and gave an approximate price, "It should be 1 million US dollars."


    $1 million? For Victor, it was a sky-high price!


    At least the money in this card in his hand can allow him to buy the sports car he wants.


    Similarly, Pushkin on the opposite side didn''t know, but he felt that the price was about the same, and nodded, "Okay, you can contact him again, and I will go and steal the helicopter from the school with my friends."


    Pushkin''s father was the headmaster of a juvenile school with the rank of lieutenant general.


    They have been planning to earn some pocket money for a long time. With 1 million US dollars, they should be able to buy a lot of Pepsi.


    Victor hung up the phone after making an agreement with the other party. He didn''t want to look away from the bank card in his hand, and even kissed him. He just jumped off the sofa and turned around, oh shit!


    Medevichuk stood behind with a pipe in his mouth, folded his arms, and frowned, "Victor, what are you doing?"


    "Father...Father." Victor''s face turned pale with fright. When did the old man stand behind him?


    "What are you doing?" Medevichuk repeated, seeing the bank card on the other side, snatched it over, and scolded, "What is this?"


    "Bank card��"


    "I know!"


    Victor lowered his head, complaining in his heart, "You know you still need to ask me?"


    Medevichuk looked at the back of the card. It was a German bank card. The situation is very tense now, and things from capitalist countries are rarely seen in Ukraine. Where did this card come from? He raised his eyes suddenly, " Tell me clearly, what are you doing?"


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 Chapter 77： : I dont feel bad for selling my grandpa!

    Under the pressure of Medevichuk, Victor covered his swollen face with a crying voice, his front teeth leaked, and told the whole thing from beginning to end. The angry Medevichuk almost pulled out his gun Come crash him!


    At worst, if Victor��s mother hadn��t come quickly and stood in front of the gun with her weight of nearly 200 kilograms, she would be cold-eyed, this little guy might really be going to see **** today.


    "You''re going to spoil the bastard!"


    Mr. Major General looked at his wife''s hunk, glared at Victor, turned around and walked upstairs.


    "That...the bank card is right." Maybe it was his mother who was so courageous, he even shouted with his head popping out from behind.


    "Confiscated!" Medevichuk went back to the room without looking back, and closed the door heavily.


    That''s two hundred thousand dollars!


    Your own sports car!


    Victor felt his heart ache, and looked at his mother with tears in his eyes, but who knew that the latter raised his hand and slapped him on the ground with his waist stuck, the flesh on his face was trembling, "Bitch Raised! Can��t you not cause trouble? You failed the military assessment last week and only ran 5 kilometers in 24 minutes? You really embarrass me. I don��t have your meal today. If you want to eat, go outside and talk to Kane grab."


    Kane is his family''s adult brown bear.


    Although that guy was beaten on the ground by his father, it doesn''t mean that he was able to beat him.


    Victor covered his face, his eyes were red.


    Medevichuk returned to the room, threw the bank card on the bedside table, and frowned.


    That damned Nicholas, who is really lingering, got involved with his own son, and even sold helicopters? Planning to steal from school? He actually beat his son, not to say that he couldn''t sell it, but that this guy sold at a loss!


    Only a million dollars?


    The Indian guys offer a price of 5 million US dollars for a fully armed Hind. The current situation of the big dogs in the Middle East is not stable, and the air power is seriously insufficient. If they sell it in the past, the price of 7 million US dollars will be praised by those local tyrants. .


    Even if this outlet is a game played by high-level executives and sold privately, it can''t be sold so cheaply.


    Two Mi-171 transport helicopters and three Hind armed helicopters are at least daily necessities worth two transport planes.


    This business has to be in his own hands, and we can��t let these brats come here blindly. Medevichuk thought of this and called Pushkin��s father, the principal of the Ukrainian Junior Military Academy. When the other party heard that his son was trying to sell him The helicopter immediately became enraged, pulled Pushkin to the side of the phone, gave him a beating, and the crying...


    Much better to hear Medevichuk.


    "You won''t call me and tell me about this, will you? Damn it, stand still! Find the rope yourself, hang yourself up first, and I''ll beat you later." Old Pushkin roared angrily in the second half of the sentence.


    "Sir, this business has to be done by ourselves." Medevichuk said in a low voice, feeling the other party''s breathing flattened, and continued, "I know Nicholas, he is a very powerful arms dealer, and he has a company in the United States , is a member of a Chinese family, I think if we get on the line with him, even if Ukraine really breaks away from the Soviet Union, we will not be like those civilians, waiting to die."


    Medevichuk and the old Pushkin belong to the same faction, and he also understands that he can coax people with the rank of major general. Ukraine is a bird that can be called a general, and has no real power, but Pushkin is different. He is in charge of the car. The Ukrainian military academy for teenagers has top-notch weapons, ammunition, equipment and facilities, and staffing.


    He heard that there are nearly 10 instructors seconded from "Group A" alone!


    They can teach young children tactics, special skills, and how to survive on the battlefield.


    At the end of the 1980s, the economy of the Soviet army began to fall off a cliff. Many soldiers could not afford wages, and members of the "A Group" as special soldiers took part-time jobs, including killers, social horsemen, etc., during the day Then go to the military camp and earn takeout at night, while some who refuse to join forces find their own way to serve as tactical instructors in the member states of the Soviet Union.


    Although I don''t make much money, at least I don''t have to go hungry.


    At that time, Ukraine could still carry it. Now that it has entered the 1990s, everyone is having a hard time. The Soviet Union is swaying in the wind and rain. To put it bluntly, it is going to die!


    It would be a waste for the members of group A to keep them. If they wanted to, they might as well "sell" them together.


    Pushkin was silent for a long time, and Medvychuk didn''t say anything, just waited.


    "I have received news that the Soviet Union is setting the time for its disintegration." About five minutes later, when it was time to smoke a cigarette, Pushkin finally spoke.


    Want... to disintegrate?


    Although he already knew it in his heart, when he heard the news, Medevichuk still had mixed feelings. The once most prosperous empire finally stopped his footsteps, raised his head and looked at the sky, slowly getting old?


    But it is only 69 years old!


    "The Soviet Union can die, but we can''t die. Don''t worry about Nicholas. I will help you if anything happens, but I need 70%!" Pushkin opened his mouth, and Medevichuk almost Hang up the phone.


    70%!


    Suka is not listed!


    Help me carry something?


    Just don''t be the first to throw me out.


    "Okay!" Medevichuk could only pinch his nose, thinking in his heart that he would sell out the other party''s old background.


    After hanging up the phone, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He bent down and took out the belt from under the bed. He was in a bad mood and just hit the child!


    The brown bear Kane, who was lying on his stomach and hiding in the house by the door, suddenly shivered and scratched his head in his sleep.


    Why... so cold all of a sudden?


    Is the hair on your body falling out again?


    ��


    "Mr. Gaines, it is very important to build enough dormitories within three days." Robert looked at the middle-aged white man in front of him and said in a deep voice, "We believe in Hayward Construction Group, and, We have already paid 40% of the cost to your account, there is no customer who is happier than us, please do not delay the construction period."


    Gaines was wearing a hard hat, a pair of glasses, and a file folder under his armpit. He didn''t think Robert''s words were offensive. After all, in this line of work, people are pressed for deadlines, which is normal. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com Some bosses even sleep on the construction site when they disagree with each other. This kind of thing is too common.


    He''s just curious, what''s under those dust-proof cloths?


    looks like a cannon...


    Moreover, the company also requires that the bungalows have at least two entrances and exits, and that the width of the walls must exceed 70 centimeters, and even the roof should be sloped.


    The NSV machine gun cannot penetrate!


    If it is penetrated, no money will be given, and if it is not penetrated, all future business will come to Hayward.


    The engineering department estimated that if the optical airport is completed, it will cost several million dollars. I heard that this company still has 100 square kilometers of land!


    This is a big business, if he messes up, and these "barbarians" don''t destroy him, then the boss will have to punch his head.


    "Mr. Robert, please rest assured that we will definitely work overtime to satisfy you." Gaines said with a smile, 60% of the construction team under him are Chinese workers. These people are hardworking and hardworking, and they work overtime at night It''s okay, at worst, pay more processing fees.


    Regarding the processing fee, Hayward, as a formal company, has always been very generous.


    Robert nodded and was about to leave. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. He turned around and said, "It''s best not to leave here at night. We can still guarantee your safety. If you go out, we don''t care if you die.''


    Gaines nodded in understanding.


    Just yesterday, three French men and women were robbed and stabbed to death by more than a dozen Somalis!


    The local police station is paralyzed, and it is said that the corpse is still placed in the camp of the peacekeeping force.


    "If you have any questions, you can come to me, don''t run around here."


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 Chapter 78： : Mr. Lawyer

    Gaines lifted his helmet, bent down to wipe his leather shoes, and then walked towards the construction team with the folder in his hands.


    "Xiao Wang, that white man is here, stop squatting." A dark-skinned middle-aged man with dimpled face and messy sideburns said, kicking the young man beside him.


    The young man squinted his eyes and took a few sips of the cigarette butt. After absorbing the smell, he threw it on the ground reluctantly, stamped on the fire with his heels, and stood up scratching his head, "This Yankee''s cigarette is really good. Daozu, Brother Guo, what are you afraid of that white guy doing, that grandson didn''t dare to say the **** he was scolded just now."


    "It''s no harm to learn to be timid to rely on others for food outside. If you earn some money, you can marry a wife when you go home, and you don''t have to stay in Africa anymore. Mosquito bites don''t matter, there are no women, and you can only hug each other every day." Don��t think I don��t know what you��re doing when you��re sleeping on top of Brother Guo while doing ancestral handicrafts?��


    Xiao Wang suddenly looked embarrassed, and there were some companions on the left and right sides of the two, who lowered their heads and smiled when they heard this.


    "Hey, Guo!" Fortunately, Gaines came to help him out at this time, opened the folder, and the design drawings were already drawn on it, including the dimensions and so on. For the convenience of the Chinese workers, there was even a translation on the side Speaking Chinese, Gaines'' Chinese emphasis was very weird, and he held up three fingers, "Three days, this kind of bungalow will be built within three days. You have to work overtime at night. I will help you apply for overtime pay."


    Gaines is not bad, he knows that he also relies on these Chinese workers for food, even if there is racial discrimination, he will not say it at this time.


    The kind of racial discrimination at every turn is usually destroyed by gangsters in the United States.


    Brother Guo thought about it, nodded, "Yes."


    Gaines patted him on the shoulder very happily, and stuffed a whole pack of cigarettes from his pocket into his hand, "By the way, don''t walk around, especially at the airport warehouse."


    "Understood, I understand." Guo Ge said.


    After Gaines left, the little Wang behind him poked his head over, very curious and cautious, "Brother Guo, what''s in that warehouse? Just you accompany that **** to meet the person in charge, and tell us about it."


    "Why do you know so much?" Brother Guo raised his eyebrows fiercely, with a warning, "I can tell you, let''s do our work well, don''t think about other things, see those three big planes, this boss is a good guy. Money man, we can''t afford to offend you, keep your hands and feet clean, and don''t talk about nonsense."


    As soon as Xiao Wang saw that the other party was angry, he smiled and waved his hands, "How can it be, you brought me from home too, so I''m sure it won''t embarrass you." Often glanced in the direction of the warehouse.


    that place...


    Should there be something?


    ��


    When Robert came to Tangdao''s office, the door was not closed, and after a couple of glances, it opened.


    The latter is on the phone, with a red face, "Sniper rifle? Of course, Soviet products! Dragnov SVD sniper rifle, 2,000 US dollars a piece! What? You said that the effective distance of 800 meters is too short? God, sir, you need to No, you stand at 1000 meters, I will give you a shot, if you are not dead, I will give you all the weapons for free, are you kidding? Of course, you know I like to joke, this price is very cheap, otherwise, you and I''m an acquaintance, I''m sure it won''t be that cheap, 10 pieces? Okay, then I''ll pack it up, and you can pick it up when the time comes."


    Slap!


    After hanging up the phone, Tang Dao pointed at the phone and scolded, "Poor! I only gave you 20,000 dollars for a waste of my saliva, Fake squid." After cursing, he raised his head, pulled the towel hanging on the wall, After wiping off my sweat, the weather in Somalia is really hot, and the water supply is tight. I can��t take a shower for a few days.


    Nodding towards Robert, "How is it?"


    "I have ordered."


    "The bungalow must be inspected and accepted, and then go and take a look at the SPG-9 style." Tang Dao said.


    It''s not because Tang Dao is difficult to serve, but where is the main reason?


    Mogadishu, Somalia!


    In the next ten years, they will still be fighting. Most importantly, the United Nations will soon launch the "Restore Hope" action plan. At that time, there will be shells and bullets flying everywhere. If the bungalows are unreliable , got on the plane on the spot.


    That''s why he takes quality so seriously.


    Even if you can''t resist shells, you must not hide behind and be pierced.


    This requirement is very simple.


    "Boss, Mr. Coffey called me," said Robert.


    "Oh?" Tang Dao raised his brows, Kofi was one of his appointed "salesmen", and he played a key role in delivering the goods to various forces and even tribes in Somalia, "What did he say? "


    "He agreed, but he asked for 15% of each shipment as his fee."


    "This appetite is big enough!" Tang Dao gave him 15% of the hard-earned money. Is this guy Kefei really not afraid of being overwhelmed?


    But having said that, he still admires him very much. Dare to call him that, it shows that he understands his own value. This person is very smart, and it just so happens that Tang Dao likes smart people. What''s wrong with his 15%? If it''s useless, the money will be used as a remarriage fee for his wife.


    "Promise him, but I hope he can find me a business as soon as possible, otherwise, I don''t have much patience." Tang Dao said, knocking on the table, frowning, "Also, keep an eye on his wife, if he dares Play off, I let their family reunite."


    This cruel word should be said first.


    As soon as he finished speaking, the mobile phone on the table rang again. The business has been a bit busy recently.


    "Hey?"


    "Boss, I''m Pierce." The Yankee''s voice on the other side was offbeat, apparently in a good mood.


    Tang Dao leaned back, "How about Pierce, have you recruited people yet?"


    Robert''s ears perked up a little when he heard that it was the Yankee''s call.


    "Of course, I found 165 comrades in arms, most of whom were my comrades in the 82nd Division."


    165 veterans?


    Tang Dao was still surprised when he heard the number, but then praised Pierce''s efficiency, "Good job, I''ll give you a bonus when you come back."


    The ghost knows how short Tang Dao is now. The defense measures of the entire airport are completely incapable of fighting. Jin Dun and others even have to be on guard at night. They are also human and will be tired. Fortunately, nothing happened. Will also be exhausted.


    These veterans are used as: "Meatwall (meat wall is not bad.


    Tactics may be forgotten, physical fitness may not keep up, as long as you can shoot with a gun.


    "Boss, Mr. Felix is ??looking for me, and he asked me to do her a favor."


    Felix was the lawyer. In order to prevent Pierce from having any legal problems in San Francisco, Tang Dao asked the two of them to contact each other and find each other if they had any problems.


    "Help?" Tang Dao was a little surprised and asked with a smile.


    "He asked me to help him kill someone!" Pierce lowered his voice.


    kill?


    Tang Dao raised his eyebrows and became interested, "Is Mr. Lawyer so courageous? He dares to play like this now? Who will he kill?"


    "I don''t know him, it''s a director named Meadows Cameron! I found out, that guy seems to... slept with his wife."


    Green?


    No wonder!


    Tang Dao sat upright slightly, his eyes gleaming with sternness, braving bad water, "You said, if he killed his wife with his own hands, would he still have a way out?"


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 Chapter 79： : priest

    Tang Dao wants to lead Felix to a dead end!


    But this guy is too "clean", and it takes two lives to give him a boost.


    Pierce is a good guy, and the boss has already learned a little bit about his black belly. When the other party said it, he instantly understood what he meant, and he didn''t need the other party to say anything, so he responded, "Understood, boss, this I''ll take care of things."


    Tang Dao snapped his fingers and said with satisfaction: "Great!".


    I just like employees who are so smart. If they were all like Osborne, he wouldn''t even have time to wipe their butts!


    "Boss, there is one more thing." Pierce hesitated.


    "You can say anything, there is nothing we can''t say between us, Pierce."


    "I want a year''s salary advance."


    He obviously still can''t say it, after all, how long has he only been working? It will take a month if he is full of money. Tang Dao can ask him to control 200,000 US dollars. He already feels the satisfaction of being trusted, but now he has to advance his salary, which is really hard to say.


    Tang Dao frowned slightly, "Of course, I will ask someone to pay a sum of money in your card. After you finish your work in the United States, you will come to Mogadishu. Somalia needs you very much."


    Pierce''s heart felt hot, and he responded heavily.


    After hanging up the phone, he put the receiver back and yelled at the supermarket attendant, "How much is it?"


    The waiter was a black girl. She looked at the machine and said, "Mr. $20, you are making a transoceanic call."


    She was afraid that the other party would think she was charging indiscriminately, so she turned the price display over to Pierce for a look, but the latter didn''t care, and threw out a green coin, "Give me the Marlboro for the rest of the money."


    "Wait a minute." The waiter bent down and took out two cigarettes from the cabinet, then raised his head and asked, "Do you want a bag?"


    "No, just hold it like this. There won''t be any later anyway." Pierce waved his hand, took it out of the supermarket, trotted across the road, and saw a three- to four-meter-high sculpture on the opposite side, surrounded by people. There were more than a dozen big men of different colors, and some of them even had tattoos on their arms. They didn''t look like a good man in any way.


    Pedestrians passing by all paid attention, and the parents dragged their children around for fear of getting any taint.


    "Next." Pierce yelled softly, threw the two cigarettes in a parabola, and was firmly held by someone.


    "Marlboro? It smells so good."


    A group of people couldn''t wait to open the cigarettes. This may be because they haven''t smoked for a long time, and they almost used violence to open the cigarettes.


    "Canine tooth, priest, mosquito, follow me out at night, everyone else prepares their passports and buys air tickets together." Pierce looked at his watch, took out a wad of money from his pocket, and handed it to one of them. "Mills, I don''t want to mess around at night. If something happens, you should stay here and beg for food."


    Mills is a bearded black man with a calm complexion, and he must be exercising. He is wearing a shirt to support his tendons. He took the money and nodded in agreement.


    Pierce is also ugly. Most of the people he recruited were homeless or had criminal records. Of course, he excluded those who sucked up fans and were ducks. The criminal records were also about petty theft and could not make it to the stage. .


    There are all kinds of goods, if it is not hard, how can you manage it?


    If they feel bound, they can get out, do you think the money is so easy to get?


    Pierce took the few people he had just ordered and got into a small Buick next to him. The four of them together weighed nearly 600 kilograms. The tires of the car obviously couldn''t bear it, and it sank a few centimeters. The car whimpered.


    "Pierce, can''t you rent an SUV? Damn it, how can I stretch my legs?" Gelbachio, who was sitting in the back, patted his thighs and grumbled. The crowd was uncomfortable.


    "You''re going to lose weight." The co-pilot was sitting wearing glasses, with a cross hanging around his neck, and a sentence on his left cheek: "God will come (God will come, and he even tattooed the Bible on his back Old Testament is simply the natural enemy of trypophobia patients. He originally wanted to be a priest, but the church heard that he was a Vietnam War veteran?


    Falk!


    Roll wherever you feel comfortable.


    If he was recruited as a priest, would there still be people in this church?


    God doesn''t like a butcher with blood on his hands.


    Then he had no choice but to become one: "Exorcism (exorcism main activity area is in the red light districts of San Francisco, he is also a little famous there, when Pierce found him, this brother was in the room deep exorcism Well, it can be regarded as a better mix among this group of people.


    He''s not in the same unit as Pierce, but he''s from the same place as John Kansberg.


    During the Vietnam War, the priest operated the M60E1 machine gun and fired at the enemy alone, holding down the position. When his face was covered with blood, he wrapped his head with clothes and insisted on supporting him. After the war, he won a medal, but after returning to China , was sold by him.


    $10!


    His only son was sick, in order to save his life.


    But then he died, his wife left, and his family was gone.


    Maybe he took the nickname: "Father" just to suppress his bad luck, never to be a hero again, it''s not worth it.


    Hearing his ridicule, Gerbachio groaned, supported the table and chairs in front of him, and looked at Pierce, "What are we going to do now? Does the boss have any tasks?"


    The boss called smoothly. Anyway, for Gerbachio, he was already ready to eat with Tang Dao anyway, so don''t think about anything messy, he is not a greasy girl.


    "Go and throw someone overboard."


    Pierce''s understatement made the car much quieter in an instant, but immediately after, the priest whistled, "It''s so cool!" Pointing at the former''s side face, he said angrily, "You said that? You''re so handsome, I want to exorcise you."


    "Fack squid, don''t come close to me!" Pierce raised his middle finger.


    "That person has a grudge against the boss?" The man sitting on the other side behind asked , just like his nickname, as thin as a mosquito, and asked with a frown.


    Pierce glanced at him from the mirror, the mosquito''s sense of justice is the strongest here.


    He spent six years in prison. After he retired from the army, he worked as a security guard in a school, but he saw a black girl being bullied by several white young men, drinking urine, beating, and even rudely tearing off her clothes Laughing at her, the mosquito stopped the other party, but maybe it was too hard, and beat a little boy. Who knew that the other party''s father was a gangster, and he brought a dozen people to block him when he was off work that night.


    Mosquito is very honest, he was slapped twice while standing, but man, sometimes he is too honest, others will push forward. Before the other party left, he greeted his mother. He kicked the opponent''s ribs, and then went up to grab and beat him, staring at one person to beat him, while others beat him behind him, carrying it hard.


    This attack was too ruthless, and he suffered intracranial hemorrhage and died in the hospital.


    I was imprisoned for six years!


    In Pierce''s view, he has a sense of justice, but he is also an idiot.


    Either don''t kill people, or let them reunite, that''s what the boss said, "Either don''t do anything, or let the other party have no room for regret."


    Pierce sorted out his language, looked at the mosquito, and said softly, "Sometimes, you have to kill if you don''t have hatred. In this world, it''s more about profit, and that person is just useful."


    Mosquito couldn''t accept this explanation. He frowned and wanted to speak, but Gerbachio grabbed his hand and shook his head slightly at him.


    Mosquito bowed his head in silence.


    The priest glanced at him and shook his head, "Poor sense of justice, you will eventually throw yourself into Satan''s camp, God, you can''t save mercy."


    ��

 Chapter 80： : The guts are all in the mouth?

    Meadows Cameron was very drunk, and the blonde **** the left and right sides came out of the bar, walking towards the hotel opposite, and opened a room at the front desk, just under the envious eyes of the staff Zhong got on the elevator.


    As soon as the door was opened, he couldn''t wait to roll on the bed.


    This laughter... Don''t mention how high I am, I have to take a bath anyway, so careless about hygiene.


    At the point when Midas was very excited, there was a sudden knock on the door, which was very abrupt. Do you understand that feeling? Just shrink!


    "Fack squid!" Meadows got his head out from under the quilt and shouted dissatisfiedly, "Who?"


    "Please open the door. I''m a waiter. We found a snake in your bathroom and we need to deal with it." The voice at the door was thick, giving people a natural sense of trust.


    snake?


    Hearing the snake, the girl in the bed screamed in fright and pushed Meadows to open the door and get the snake away. The latter also looked confused, but could only put on his boxers cursingly. He even made a bodybuilding move towards them before he opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, he was kicked in the stomach from the outside!


    Meadows almost vomited the meal overnight, knelt on the ground, his face was blushing, he was clutching his belly, and his eyes were protruding.


    "Hey, who are you..." The two girls shouted when they saw something was wrong.


    "Ma''am, I am the priest at 178 Campbell Street. These are the sheriffs. This is a thief. He stole the golden cross from our church." It doesn''t look like a good person, especially the tattoo on the cheek is shaking like a tadpole, which is even more ferocious.


    "This is our ID." Gerbachio took out a book from his pocket, spread it casually, pulled Meadows''s clothes from the bed, covered him, wiped some oil from his eyes, and warned , "Do you know him? Come with us."


    "No, no, we...we don''t know each other." The blonde waved her hand.


    "Don''t know? That''s selling Y? Take it away too!"


    The corner of Pierce''s mouth twitched, did Gerbachio get kicked in the head by a donkey? Is he pretending to be addicted? He winked at the other party, set up Midas with Mosquito, and went out. After the two blonde girls looked at each other, they were stunned for a while.


    The staff saw a group of people coming out of the elevator, and there was a disheveled man inside, so they wanted to go up and ask.


    Gelbacho glared at him, "This **** dares to steal a man, Falk!"


    Nani?


    Steal a man?


    All the security guards who originally wanted to inquire stopped in their tracks, at a loss for what to do. Just holding on for a while, a group of people sneaked into the car, and the already crowded car suddenly became narrower.


    "It''s great! Now I think it''s time to watch a good show." Pierce turned his head and gave a thumbs up with a smile, looking at Gerbachio, "Do you really have a certificate?"


    "Hey, that''s just an AIDS certificate." Gerbachio said casually. Everyone in the car was silent for a while. He raised his head and looked at everyone. He immediately understood and quickly explained, "I picked it up from the ground. I don''t know whose." He shrugged.


    Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the mosquito wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.


    "You can fool me better than me." The priest glanced and muttered.


    His No. 178 Campbell Street is actually not a church, but...a Chinese candlelight. I heard that it is for the dead.


    ��


    Felix was lying on the sofa, looking at the hanging lamp, his eyes were focused and cloudy, his mouth was half-opened, exhaling, he was very nervous, his heart was about to jump out of his chest, he knew what he was doing!


    According to US law, the maximum penalty for buying a murder is life imprisonment.


    But he just couldn''t swallow that breath. That damned third-rate director actually slept with his wife?


    QTMD!


    The more he thought about it, the more disturbed he became, he sat up, rubbed his face vigorously, and just poured himself a glass of water, the doorbell rang outside, his tail seemed to be equipped with a spring, and he jumped up directly, his face didn''t know why Yibai poured half a glass with a shake of his hand.


    After recovering, he patted his head and walked over to open the door.


    As soon as he opened the door, he saw Pierce standing at the door with a... sack under his feet?


    "Good evening, Mr. Felix." Pierce raised his eyebrows and looked at his watch. "Christmas will be a few months away. We have prepared gifts for you in advance."


    He snapped his fingers, signaling the priest and others to drag the sack in.


    "This... what is this?" Felix''s right cheek trembled, and he had an answer in his heart.


    Pierce nodded to the priest, and the latter opened the sack. Meadows fell to the ground like a pile of rotten meat, and just turned his head at Felix''s feet, making him jump on the spot in fright. Screaming, "He...how did you bring him here?"


    "Don''t worry, sir, he''s not dead yet, and his body is still hot. Didn''t he come to you and ask you to solve it?" Pierce took out a dagger, handed it to him, and pointed to his right chest, " You poke him in here! Make sure you don��t hesitate.��


    Felix looked at the dagger in his hand, his head was blank, and he raised his head in confusion, at a loss, "You asked me to kill him? Didn''t you say you would take care of it?"


    "God said that killing people will go to hell." The priest said solemnly, and nodded his chest a few times, "Amen, I will not do this kind of murder."


    "I''ve also become religious recently." Pierce pointed to a few people, "We all are."


    Felix felt that he was being tricked, so he threw the knife away. Who knew that Pierce''s face changed suddenly, and his face was fierce, "Sir, this gift, our boss said, you''d better take it yourself, he No one can return the gift given.��


    "No You are liars, you want to harm me."


    "You have this idea yourself, so we can take advantage of it, sir!" Pierce raised his voice in the last address, and he was a little impatient, "No wonder, your lawyers have courage in their mouths, canine teeth, help help him."


    Gelbachio was very upset, grabbed Felix''s neck, pressed him down, picked up the dagger on the ground, stuffed it into her hand, and then held his hand tightly, "Idiot, look, that''s it. "


    After finishing speaking, he threw the dagger into Midas'' chest as soon as he finished speaking, the blood would not spurt out, but gushed out like a spring, and covered Felix all over!


    pedal pedal...


    Felix let go of the dagger, fell to the ground, took a few steps back, and sat down on the sofa.


    He...killed.


    "It''s great!" Pierce praised, looked down at the ground, and shook his head, "Guys, let''s clean it up for him. Such an expensive house is dirty with blood."


    In addition to being a bit unbearable for the mosquitoes, the priest also read a passage of his own scriptures to Meadows. No one could understand it anyway. According to his words, it��s okay if you don��t understand it. If you understand it, how can I mess around?


    Throw Meadows'' body in a San Francisco sewer, and someone will definitely find it the next day.


    But what if you find out?


    Without direct evidence, even capturing Felix would be useless.


    "Pierce, what about the lawyer and his wife?" Sitting in the car, Canine asked after wiping his hands with a paper.


    "Find a trafficking organization and sell her to Mexico. Since I like men so much, let her serve those bastards." Pierce smoked the cigarette butt, threw the cigarette **** out, and said casually.


    Anyway, it''s not his wife.


    ��

 Chapter 81： : ruble loan program!

    "Very good!!"


    Loud laughter came from Tangdao''s office, and the employees passing by outside could hear it clearly, and they whispered to each other to guess what happened inside.


    No wonder he was excited. That guy Kofi helped him get an order, including ten S-60 57mm anti-aircraft guns, 100 RPG-1s, three BTR-152 armored personnel carriers, and several guns and ammunition .


    The total value is close to 7 million US dollars!


    Coffey played his part anyway.


    With a cigar in his mouth, he threw a cigar towards Robert who was standing in front of him, and helped him light it with a match. The smoke surrounded the two of them.


    "Boss, he told me that he hopes to get the commission first."


    "Give it to him!" Tang Dao bent down, his voice was stuck in his chest, and there was a bit of an ending when he spoke.


    Robert hesitated, "But we haven''t received the payment yet, if he takes the money."


    "Are you still afraid that he will run away?"


    Tang Dao laughed loudly, stood up, and waved his hands, "He can run away if he has the ability! I also have the ability to make more dead people in this world. Robert, we in this business cannot be blindly humble. Look at me, I will I feel that I am too humble and domineering, follow the rules and we will give it to him, don��t be afraid of making mistakes.��


    He was cultivating Robert as a talent.


    You can''t do everything by yourself in the future, can you?


    Tang Dao still likes to be the latter, after all, his character is low-key.


    Robert nodded, since everyone in Coffey''s family was being watched anyway, he didn''t make any fuss about that list, "I see."


    "There is one more thing, I will entrust you to do it. If this thing is done, the company''s funds will be guaranteed." While talking, he handed a copy of his written plan to the other party, who did not know So I turned a page, and when I saw the title, my right eyebrow trembled.


    "On the ruble loan program!"


    "The apparent exchange rates of the Soviet Union and the Western world are now at a stalemate, and there is little circulation. On October 28, 1989, the Soviet Union announced the implementation of a dual exchange rate. On November 1, 1990, the official exchange rate of the ruble depreciated significantly for the first time in nearly 30 years. From 0.6 rubles to 1 U.S. dollar to 1.80 rubles to 1 U.S. dollar. We exchange rubles for U.S. dollars, and then when the Soviet Union disintegrates, we return the rubles! There is definitely a lot of money to be made.��


    Tang Dao was also very excited when he spoke. He knew that the Soviet Union disintegrated and the ruble became Russia''s standard currency unit. In July 1993, the Russian government announced that the ruble banknotes issued from 1961 to 1992 were out of circulation, and a new version of ruble was issued at the same time. On November 25, 1994, the official exchange rate for the ruble was 3235 rubles per dollar!


    What does this mean?


    What a complete stealing of money.


    Robert is not an idiot, on the contrary, he has a good brain, and he thought of the key points in it all at once, his face was full of excitement, even his teeth were chattering, and he stammered, "That... that."


    "Look, it scares you. I haven''t said anything about this matter. It''s just an idea. Soviet banks are now very strict in reviewing loan requests. They don''t even allow funds to flow out, or lend to businessmen with Western backgrounds."


    "Then we can find the Soviets?" Robert blurted out.


    "With this strength, they may not take us to play together."


    There are many hidden rich people in the Soviet Union, and they are indeed doing this, but do people think of him? Benefits cannot be explained in a few simple sentences. What can you bring to the other party? Weapons and ammunition? There is no shortage of those oligarchs, and even a word from them can cut off the supply of Tang Dao.


    The cooperation of interests is based on the equality of the two parties. If there is inequality, the big fish will take the small fish, and if you are unhappy, you will eat the small fish.


    The enthusiasm in Robert''s heart suddenly slipped a few gears, and he frowned, but then he seemed to think of something, "Boss, there is actually another way, but it''s not easy to achieve."


    "What?" Tang Dao asked hastily.


    "Remember Asamoah Gian Anta?"


    Tang Dao raised his head halfway, thinking about the familiar name, "You mean the Deputy Minister of Energy of Somalia?"


    Robert nodded, propped his hands on the table, and lowered his voice, "We can play tricks here. Isn''t he managing Somali Energy? We ask him for an approval slip, but it''s not based on our company, but on Somalia itself. The company owns 20% of all energy mining rights, and then uses this to find a loan from the Soviets. If the time comes, we don��t pay back the money...and let these gangsters take the blame."


    Fuck!


    After Tang Dao heard this, he thought of this word in his mind, and then he looked at Robert again. The latter felt goosebumps all over his body, and looked down at himself, thinking that there was something wrong.


    "Your mother is really talented." Tang Dao still couldn''t help boasting.


    Robert was a little "shy" after being praised, and scratched his head, "It''s just that this method is not easy to operate. After all, Asamoah is the agent of the French."


    "Couldn''t the French agent be able to cooperate with us?" Tang Dao asked with a smile, and raised a finger, "No one can refuse the temptation of benefits, unless the benefits you offer are not big enough, and someone overwhelms him It must be very uncomfortable, what if we can let him be the number one?"


    number one?


    Robert frowned, glanced at the meaningful Tang Dao, and suddenly realized.


    "Of course, we don''t rule out that this gentleman really has professional ethics, but this kind of person will definitely hinder the interests of too many people. It is a waste to stay in Mogadishu. Did you kick yourself?"


    "Boss, do you mean that two people from the Department of Energy should be in touch?"


    "Everything must have a double shackle, so as to leave a way out for yourself." Tang Dao said.


    Robert nodded, clenched the plan in his hand, "Leave this matter to me."


    "Well, you have to be brave, the Soviet Union is about to die anyway..." He paused here, and then said, "You can borrow as much as you canAnyway, the old man has been around for decades. If the guy can''t finish it, then squeeze it to death.


    Let him play out some waste heat at the end.


    After the two chatted a few more words about the key points, Robert was about to leave. As soon as he walked out, he heard someone calling Tang Dao from behind, "Hello? Mr. Cecilio..."


    Robert closed the door, stood outside, took a deep breath, looked at the plan in his hand, his eyes showed firmness.


    I must do this thing perfectly.


    What if Asamoah disagrees?


    Do not! He will definitely agree, after all, he is only one son.


    Robert became ruthless, but it was scary. He is like a knife now. Where the boss tells him to cut, he will cut. meat to eat.


    ��


    "Okay, thank you very much, I''ll be there on time tomorrow."


    After Tang Dao hung up the phone, his face turned blue.


    damn it!


    The Yankee got involved again?


    Cecilio called and told him that the new US military attache stationed in Mogadishu was going to give a briefing and invited all foreign forces in the city, including Tang Dao.


    But Tang Dao couldn''t figure it out, what kind of foreign force was he?


    Besides, he Yankee thinks highly of himself, what kind of onion is he, holding a briefing?


    I always feel that the visitor is not good.


    After the Gulf War, the world was frightened by the combat power of the U.S. military and was left speechless. Ying Jiang also hyped up his slogan: "Fill the world with love." He magnanimously intervened in sensitive issues.


    "It''s better not to spoil me to make money." Tang Dao murmured in a low voice, "If you don''t let me eat, don''t blame me for ruining your job!"


    ��

 Chapter 82： : Men pay for benefits

    Asamoah walked out of the city hall with a happy face.


    He felt that he was truly blessed by God.


    There is news from the Ministry of Energy that he may take over the leadership position. This is undoubtedly the best news, and he walks with wind.


    It''s just that he didn''t see it. There was a window on the second floor that was slightly opened, staring at Asamoah, "You think you''re guaranteed to win, and you want me to quit? Fuck you?"


    After finishing speaking, he drew the curtain fiercely.


    Asamoah hummed a little song and walked to the parking lot. This was just drawn by the city government. The name is: close to Western civilization, but there are only a handful of people in Somalia who own cars, and most of them use motorcycles. Confidence car, Asamoah drove a second-hand Volkswagen van, which he bought from a German businessman for $170.


    beep beep...


    Just as he was about to get in the car, there was a sound of a horn behind him. Asamoah turned around suspiciously, and saw an SUV parked behind him, the door opened, and a white man stepped out, wearing a neat suit. The place seemed out of place, he pinched the corner of his suit, "Mr. Asamoah?"


    "I am, who are you?"


    "I''m here to give you a gift." The white man took out a small gift box from his pocket and handed it over with both hands. Asamoah took it and was about to ask, but the other party turned around and left, which made him confused and hesitant After swallowing it, he opened the box, and there was a diamond the size of a little finger inside. Shocked, he hurriedly closed the box, looked left and right, climbed into the van in a hurry, and then opened the gift again.


    The diamond wasn''t that big, at least according to Asamoah.


    He still has a 17-carat diamond in an overseas bank. This gift is not comparable. He is just curious who gave him a gift?


    The French?


    Only think of themselves when they need something, get what they want, and then give themselves some money, and they won''t be so sneaky.


    He frowned and thought about it for a long time, but when he couldn''t figure it out, he put the matter aside, looked at the diamond, smiled, started the minivan, and drove towards home. He bought the house in Jie On the coast of Zira, next to the US military camp, it should be the safest area in Mogadishu.


    When he got home, the left foot had just stepped into the house.


    I saw the landline suddenly rang. It was so sudden that Asamoah was startled. He put the briefcase on the sofa and walked over to answer the phone. "Hello, who is there?"


    "Mr. Asamoah, do you still like the gift I gave you?" The voice of the person on the other side has been specially processed, and it sounds very mechanical without even a little emotion.


    "Is that from you?"


    "Of course, this is just a small meeting gift. Our boss has prepared many benefits for you, but I don''t know if you want it or not?"


    Asamoah leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and didn''t see any socks in his trousers. The "poor" couldn''t afford to wear them. He felt slightly moved. There are many benefits of this? He himself is a very greedy person, otherwise, he would not dare to cooperate with the French to engage in small tricks. He is also a smart person. In order to ensure that his interests will not be deprived of others, he uses money to bribe all the people under his command up.


    The benefits are shared equally, so the grasshoppers tied to the same rope will not invade each other.


    He is so smart, the other party gave him a gift and called him again, he must have something to ask for himself, have you ever seen someone who is courteous for nothing?


    Of course, dog licking doesn''t count.


    That''s a new species.


    In the end, greed was slightly better, and Asamoah asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"


    "We are just businessmen, and we just want to make a deal with Mr. Asamoah, as long as Mr. Asamoah is willing to help us write a certificate of 10% mining rights of Somali energy mines, you can get a mansion in San Francisco, USA, and a The latest Ferrari, and a check for $3 million, and if necessary, we can help you get Dexter''s place."


    Dexter is the number one.


    Asamoah breathed slightly. He is confident that he can climb up without relying on the other party. What he cares about is the mansion in San Francisco. The mansion that can be called a mansion is definitely not cheap. It even adds up to nearly ten million dollars. It''s just a certificate, not a real transfer, so he can still provide this request.


    "How can I trust you?" Asamoah asked.


    "Tomorrow, you just need to put things under the tables and chairs in Heroes Square, and we will take them naturally. Similarly, real estate and checks will be there." After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Asamoado ask.


    The black guy put the microphone back, lay down on the sofa, took out the gift box from his pocket, opened it, looked at the diamonds inside, narrowed his eyes, sniffed deeply under his nose, and said to himself, "This little A small piece of diamond can make all women crazy, what is it?"


    He twitched his lips and smiled happily, "It''s because there are always idiot men who will pay for them, just like now, there are also idiots who pay tens of millions of dollars for a certificate."


    Asamoah this is swell.


    But don''t stumble.


    ��


    Tang Dao adjusted his hairstyle to the mirror. He likes to slant his bangs, which makes him look a little younger. After he blew, his bangs naturally picked up. He smiled and said to Robert beside him, "How about this outfit?"


    "For Somalia, he''s pretty handsome." Robert replied with a nod.


    Tang Dao smiled, but then froze, shit! Is he comparing himself with those gangsters? He glared at Robert, just at this moment, Jin Dun walked in, "Boss, the car is ready."


    "Yeah." He nodded. UU reading www. uukanshu.com


    "Boss, do you want to bring more people?" Jin Dun was very worried. He was mainly afraid that there would be too few people for the fight.


    "No, we''re not going to fight, as long as there are five of you in the team, by the way, bring the grenade." Tang Dao waved his hand, he was visiting the US military camp, and it''s not a war, just bring a grenade, what rocket launcher None of these are necessary, and it doesn''t matter who hits whom.


    Walking out the door while talking, the two scooter looked very shabby, even the logo could not be seen.


    There are no car dealers in Somalia, and even if you have money, you can��t buy it. This broken car was dug up from the so-called ��car graveyard�� market, and it contains some bad cars left by the Italians or French in the local area.


    There is still some smell in it.


    "Damn it! I think we have to buy a batch of cars." As soon as Tang Dao sat in, the hard buttocks of the seat were so painful that he hit the tailbone, and grinned suddenly because of the pain.


    Purchasing a batch of cars was not on his mind, but it was troublesome at the time and he was too lazy to do it, but now it seems that he has to find a way to get a batch of cars suitable for driving on the muddy land of Somalia, so that even if there are guests in the future, it will be convenient to pick up and drop off.


    "This thing reminds me that my **** has had enough."


    Tang Dao rubbed his thighs, and said to Jin Dun, the latter nodded hurriedly, and he couldn''t stand it either, this broken car was too fragile, he had seen bullet holes on it when he bought it before, so he couldn''t guarantee it. How did the quasi-previous owner die?


    In Somalia, it is best to buy ones that are bulletproof, have stable performance, and can be equipped with weapons.


    The Hummer of the American, the Land Rover of the British gentleman, the Mercedes-Benz G of Germany, and even the RAM light armored combat vehicle family of Israel are good.


    But the price seems to be quite expensive.

 Chapter 83： : Im afraid to crush your little toy!

    Only those who have been to North Africa know the true interpretation of the word "poor".


    Even two small broken cars can feel the malice of gangsters on the street.


    The whole Jindun and others were very nervous, watching their surroundings vigilantly, and they could make actions as long as there was danger. There were also several RPK-74 machine guns under the seats, which were improved from AK-74. The purpose of development It is to meet the fire support of the Soviet army to replace the original 7.62��39mm RPK light machine gun.


    These gangsters dared to move around, pulled them out and swept them away!


    However, fortunately, I arrived at the Gezira Sea without any danger. This area is different from other areas. There are few pedestrians. The US military camp used to be a factory of a French businessman. Later, after the Somali civil war, the factory was destroyed Bandits invaded, and he died here. Later, the U.S. troops moved in to restore some vitality.


    "Stop!"


    When the car drove a hundred meters outside the camp, it was stopped by a fence.


    A small group of eight U.S. troops poured out from the sentry booth, fully armed, but there were some small differences. It was obvious that a few of them were still wearing masks, and they were still very kawaii, with a meter drawn on the white background. mouse.


    The U.S. military has never prohibited private individuals from bringing equipment to the battlefield. Of course, they will also provide the equipment they deserve, and it is the best in the world.


    "Sir, military forbidden area, don''t get close." The leading commander waved his hand, the squad members behind him were in battle formation, and the machine gunner on the right back was watching with an M-249. This firepower was enough to smash the small car to pieces. up.


    "We were invited to Mr. Grant Ward''s inauguration party." Jin Dun said.


    "Do you have an invitation letter?"


    Invitation card?


    Jin Dun looked at Tang Dao, who also frowned. Cecilio hadn''t told him about the invitation.


    "Sorry, please leave."


    Seeing this, the commander immediately understood, and said in a deep voice.


    Damn it!


    Just slip away like this?


    Even Tang Dao''s thick skin felt awkward,


    Didi Didi��


    Just when Tang Dao was in a dilemma, the horn was honking from the back of the car. He looked in the mirror, and a bodyguard in the co-pilot got out of the car to open the back door, and a leather shoe was stretched out first, especially the colorful socks, which were very boring. The cane was thrown to the ground, and Cecilio''s old face appeared before his eyes again. This guy was still wearing a small pink suit, not to mention how disgusting he was.


    Perhaps feeling Tang Dao''s gaze, the old guy nodded slightly towards him, full of smiles.


    It seems to be good intentions, but for Tang Dao, it is a kind of ridicule.


    "Falke!" He punched the roof of the car, which was a little concave at first, and was flattened. He took a deep breath, wiped his face, and after the corners of his mouth twitched for a while, he opened the door and got out of the car, stroked suit, stretched out his hand, "Nice to meet again, Mr. Cecilio."


    "Me too." Cecilio glanced down and asked with a smile, "Did Mr. Nicholas come in this kind of car? Your company doesn''t even have the money to buy a car, does it? If you need it, I can buy it from the German Audi company Order one for you."


    Tang Dao''s face froze, why couldn''t he hear the teasing and running in the other party''s tone?


    It''s not Tang Dao''s temper not to get it back this time, he stretched out a finger, "No, no, Mr. Cecilio, I''m just afraid that I won''t be allowed in here while sitting on my T80, and I''m afraid that I will accidentally press it. to your toys."


    Cecilio''s old face twitched, like a nervous twitch, he laughed, "Mr. Nicholas likes to joke."


    "My American friends also said that I am more humorous." Tang Dao spread his hands and replied.


    "Let''s go in, we can''t be the last one here." The Italian suggested after looking at his watch. He also felt that he had "nothing to say" to the other party, mainly because he thought Tang Dao was "unreasonable."


    That''s how people are. If they can''t say it, they will find reasons from others.


    Cecilio nodded to Bell who was beside him, and the latter walked up to the commander of the US army and handed over the invitation letter. After the other party took it and looked at it twice, he raised his right hand, hooked his fingers, and signaled to let him go.


    Someone went up and moved the fence away, signaling for vehicles to follow.


    "I''m sorry, sir, your weapons are not allowed to be brought in. You can put them aside and hand them over to us for safekeeping. They will be returned to you later." The commander frowned when he saw Bell was carrying a micro punch on his back. Pointing to the side, there is a white plastic bucket with a sticker on it: "storage (storage)!"


    Bell glanced at Cecilio, the latter glanced at Tang Dao again, and nodded. The former took out all the weapons and put them in. When it was the turn of Jin Dun and the others, they also took out two grenades from their waists, half suspended in the air. Throwing it into the bucket, this posture made everyone frown in fright.


    Damn, can''t you arrange it properly?


    The commander was also very depressed. These two groups of people carried a lot of weapons. Except for no machine guns, many of them were even similar to the U.S. military.


    What Herstal P90 submachine gun, M1911A1 pistol, etc. are dazzling.


    "Mista, take the gentlemen there." The commander roared behind him.


    An American guy with an M4 carbine stood up and responded loudly. After looking at Tang Dao and the others, especially Jin Dunbeier, he straightened up and led the way.


    Tang Dao has been curious about Yingjiang''s "demolition team" since a very early time. After all, they started working on a disagreement, which is vague at all. Is there still less violent demolition in the world? The most important thing is that he was not to blame except that he got stuck in the quagmire in Afghanistan. After all, an empire was once buried in that place, and the reputation of the cemetery is not in vain.


    The Gulf War made the world re-aware of the trend and terror of modern warfare.


    Especially the individual equipment makes people drool!


    His personal combat capability has also been fully demonstrated.


    "How many seconds will it take you to defeat him?" Tang Dao turned his head and asked Jin Dun curiously. It was very abrupt. Although the voice was suppressed, Cecilio and Bell could hear clearly and were also very curious.


    "I fought with John, and in 17 seconds, he was pinned to the ground by me." Jin Dun said lightly, still with a solemn face.


    Tang Dao gave a thumbs up, "Niu X".


    Knocking down the Delta elite in 17 seconds is no loss for the Italian gold medal bodyguard team.


    But Bell was very unconvinced at this time, "It takes 17 seconds? He and I only need 10 seconds!"


    He didn''t lower his voice. Cecilio glanced at it. Mista in front of him was obviously stunned, but he didn''t turn around. He frowned and shouted, "Shut up!"


    Tang Dao tilted his head, glanced at the other party, and said with a smile, "Your buddy is very interesting, sir."


    With such SB employees, why not be played to death?


    Cecilio intentionally fell behind half a body, staring at Bell, "Shut up, I don''t want to hear your nonsense anymore."


    "Sir, what I said is the truth." Bell was still aggrieved, but seeing the staring eyes of the other party, he could only shrink his head and swallowed the words back.


    They followed Mista, the American camp set up in... fashion.


    There is even a highlighter written on the wall: "The glory of America cannot be conquered (the glory of America cannot be conquered!).


    Tang Dao also saw the aircraft, which was covered by a dustproof cloth and could not tell the model, but he took a deep breath and could smell the industrial smell in the air.


    When will I be able to endorse American products?


    "Mr. Nicholas?" Cecilio, who had already walked on the steps, came back to his senses in doubt, and saw Tang Dao standing, and shouted.


    "Oh, sorry."


    Tang Dao smiled back and pulled off his clothes.


    Sooner or later there will be a day!


    He is not a spokesman for Soviet goods.


    If you don''t sell international products, are you still called an arms dealer?


    ��

 Chapter 84： : Cut off peoples wealth!

    US military base in Mogadishu.


    It is about 10 square kilometers, about the size of 34 football fields.


    The "inheritance" left by the French was very rich, including the office building, which was "inherited" by Ying Jiang.


    Here, there are no civilian cadres. The US military has only stationed a company here. The dormitory is full of people, and it is very deserted.


    The so-called party is just a saying.


    Have you ever seen a party in a conference room?


    When Tang Dao and the others walked in, there were already seven or eight people sitting inside, with different skin colors and languages, but they were all chatting happily. When they saw someone open the door, they looked over at the same time as if they had practiced. All fell silent.


    "Mr. Cecilio."


    A white man on the right side of the table stood up excitedly. He was wearing a suit and a green short shirt inside?


    What is this operation?


    Tang Dao glanced at the Italian from the corner of his eye. He was wondering if this was the babysitter called by the other party?


    "Mr. Bernard, long time no see. If you don''t want to hit me, you are also in Mogadishu." Cecilio was also very happy, and reached out his hand to shake with the other party. The other party looked at Tang Dao, "Who is this?"


    "Nicholas Tang, nice to meet you." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    "This gentleman is in the same business as you, and the supply is sufficient, but do you know about the land washing in Belle Devon before? It is a classic case of Mr. Nicholas The company, and their company occasionally plays an important role."


    This old man''s words are sharp!


    Push out the Tang knife, and even praise it, but this has bad intentions.


    Those who are invited here are probably all "peers".


    The saying that peers are at the original price is not just talking.


    The cake in Somalia is so big, you are still playing such a big deal. The incident in Beledwin City could not be hidden, and it spread all over the world in a few days. Everyone was surprised that the arms dealer had such vitality, and they were also afraid of it. combat effectiveness.


    Are you still letting your colleagues live?


    Sure enough, Bernard''s tone became meaningful, and the hand holding Tang Dao couldn''t help but intensified, "It''s an honor to meet you."


    The others also introduced one by one, seeming very enthusiastic, but Tang Dao could still feel their alienation.


    He also just smiled, you all want to fight for Somalia, how much more is there for such a small benefit?


    Most importantly, can you beat me?


    It''s not that Tang Dao is bragging, everyone here is scum.


    Cecilio leaned his crutches by his side, turned his head to look at Tang Dao, and put his hands on the table. The watch chain was still scraped off the table, "Mr. Nicholas."


    "Any orders?" Tang Dao looked at him with a smile on his lips.


    "I can''t say an order, I just want to ask, what do you think of my previous suggestion?" He was a little impatient, the muscles on his face were loose, only his eyes were tense, and occasionally he lowered his head, coughed, and concealed it, still like It was a kind of self-boasting, pointing to Bernard who was talking to the left and right, and poking his head over, "He is the agent of the Swiss Sig company in Mogadishu."


    Sig Corporation?


    Tang Dao''s ears immediately stood up. As a military porter, how could he not know about this century-old Swiss shop?


    Founded in 1853, in 1974 it acquired Sauer, a German company famous for its production of shotguns and sporting rifles. Switzerland has been a neutral country in all previous world wars, but the Swiss people live in peace and have a tradition of martial arts. Adults receive regular military training every year, which has played a role in promoting the development of Sig Sauer.


    It sets the standard for the appearance of pistols in the world!


    Either Sig or Ugly! (Author: No rebuttal! Chick!).


    His factories are spread across all continents, with more than 7,000 employees, but no one knows how many of them are in the dark. They only think about other things when they are paid.


    But what could he do in Mogadishu?


    No matter how good-looking something you have is in the hands of the black guy, it can be turned into a fire stick for you.


    "He and I are friends. I can get the goods from him at a low price. If we sell them to others, we will definitely make a fortune."


    Tang Dao looked at Cecilio with a teasing look on his face, thinking, did the other party start thinking about it for the company?


    Are all Italians so shameless?


    "Sir, didn''t I make it clear before? It''s impossible for me to sell the company." After listening for a few minutes, Tang Dao found that what the other party said was getting more and more outrageous, so he quickly interrupted the other party''s imagination.


    Cecilio was startled, and then blushed.


    "Mr. Nicholas, I really mean it."


    "I also reject you with sincerity."


    "you��"


    Teng Teng Teng.


    There was a sound of footsteps coming from outside the door, and the room was silent for a while, and he saw a soldier wearing a military uniform and the rank of lieutenant colonel walking in, with a cigarette in his mouth, seeing his hair, Tang Dao''s first thought was .


    Pulsatilla!


    Isn''t this eagle sauce?


    "Gentlemen, good morning. My name is Grant Ward. You can call me by the nickname Medicine Cartridge. Of course, if you think it''s polite, you can also call me Mr., although I think this name is very offensive." Holding the table to introduce myself, it''s just that the smell of gunpowder is a bit full.


    Tang Dao kept his mouth shut, his eyes swept over the crowd, and he didn''t know who applauded first, it seemed to be contagious.


    Lick the dog!


    Tang Dao was very disdainful, but he had to be polite at the very least, so he joined in.


    Grant was very satisfied. Although the sound was not very loud, it was enough.


    "I know the identities of everyone. Similarly, I have enough evidence in my hand to prove the direction of your goods flow."


    Including Tang Dao, everyone frowned, wondering what this guy meant?


    "Mr. Grant, what do you mean? I don''t know..." Bernard asked in a deep voice. He has Sig company behind him, but he doesn''t love him. Isn''t he a lieutenant colonel? In the future, you have to kneel before your interests.


    "What I mean is very simple, Somalia needs peace! But I will not allow your goods to flow to the market normally, but I request that every time your shipment list be handed over to me for review, and large artillery is not It is a violation of peace to allow trafficking." Grant poked his finger on the table and said word by word, his eyes scanned the crowd, and finally looked at Tang Dao, and said, "What do you think, Mr. Nicholas?"


    He has been eyeing this guy for a long time, and he is the only Asian in the whole table. UU Reading www. uukanshu. com


    This is so easy to recognize.


    Tang Dao squinted his eyes, his breathing was a little disordered, and he was surrounded by anger. He could feel the eyes around him, but he couldn''t tell what it felt like. This damned pulsatilla wanted to pull himself out to stand up?


    He leaned back, crossed his legs, and frowned, "I want to ask, does this mean the United States or Mr. Grant?"


    "Is there any difference?" Grant opened his sleeves and pointed to his wrist, which has a tattoo on it: "IamwithAmerica! (I am with America).


    "We need peace, and there can be no more wars." Pulsatilla stared at Tang Dao, word for word, "This is what we demand of all countries."


    "Then why are you in Somalia?" Tang Dao asked back.


    Grant was taken aback. He didn''t expect that the other party would ask him back one after another. This annoyed him, who was very rough, and raised his eyebrows. "We''re spreading folklore, people here need it! We''re helping them."


    brazen!


    Tang Dao stared at him firmly, and the other party stared back, not to be outdone.


    Suddenly the former smiled and sat up straight, "OK, of course, I will obey. I also feel that the Somalis are too pitiful."


    "Excellent!"


    Grant stood up straight, with his waist thrust forward, satisfied with Tang Dao''s knowledge of the times, and clapped his hands, "What do you think?"


    "I have no objection." Bernard spread his hands, anyway, he does not sell artillery.


    Others here have very few orders for artillery, most of them are just guns, send it to him for review? They all looked at Tang Dao with pity, poor Asians, they will be targeted wherever they go, if you want to blame, blame this world, it doesn''t belong to you!


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 Chapter 85： : Save it and buy a coffin!

    Tang Dao stood by the pillar of the room, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, touched his pocket, did not bring a lighter, and looked at Jin Dun, who was also very embarrassed, "Boss, I don''t smoke much .��


    Tang Dao cursed in a low voice, reluctantly took down the cigarette, pulled up his pants, and squatted on the ground. I have to say that the quality of this Armani is really good, at least it is not broken.


    "Tell me, how about killing a lieutenant colonel?" He raised his head suddenly, squinted his eyes, and asked while avoiding the sun.


    Jin Dun''s brain froze, but then his face turned ugly, "Boss, this joke is not funny at all."


    Get rid of Grant?


    Maybe it''s very simple, it''s impossible for this guy to leave the camp, and there''s a good chance of trying to kill him after he goes out, but... What about the follow-up impact?


    Although Yingjiang is not as good at pulling lists as Russia, the "death" of a military academy is enough to attract their attention to a certain extent, because it is a pension for Congress. Of course, these stingy politicians must Inquired carefully.


    How many rounds can the Savior Company withstand the ravages of the opponent?


    Although Jin Dun was loyal to Tang Dao, on this issue, he still felt that an egg hit a stone.


    Hearing what the other party said, Tang Dao also felt that the method of killing the other party was too violent, too direct, and the consequences were too heavy. He is not such a person who advocates violence. If you can''t move, then we will move his family! Check his details and find out, and prepare 300,000 US dollars in cash and send it to him."


    He is planning to be courteous first and then soldier.


    Three hundred thousand dollars should be able to pry the opponent''s mouth open.


    if not��


    Then you can''t blame Tang Dao for not talking about the so-called morals of the world.


    Anyone who dares to stop him from making money will die to me!


    If you cut off my money, I will cut off your life.


    Tang Daoqiong died before, he knew what money is, money=life>conscience.


    Those who say they don��t care about money are nothing more than two kinds. They can only stand up and promote their nobility if their families are rich or they can��t make a lot of money. In fact, they are just another interpretation of their unwillingness.


    Perhaps sensing Tang Dao''s anger, Jin Dun nodded seriously.


    "Huh? Nicholas, why are you outside the door?"


    You don��t need to look back to know it��s Cecilio. The CHANE this guy sprays is too pungent. Tang Dao��s nose is very sensitive, and he can clearly amplify even a little scent.


    "Mr. Cecilio isn''t here with you? What are you doing out there?"


    "Of course I want to see if you are crying?" Cecilio poked his head over and looked at him carefully. The latter''s face was full of haze, so he smiled immediately, "It seems that Nicholas, your face It''s bad."


    "Ask Hou Lingtang for me." Tang Daobiao said something in Chinese, and the Italian was taken aback, "Water, what are you talking about?"


    "I''m just thanking you."


    Of course Cecilio didn''t feel that the other party was telling the truth, but he didn''t care. He was very happy that he was beaten by the knife, paused on the ground with his crutches, and said, "Mr. Grant is a great man. It is human nature for him not to let Somalia fall into war. But the Savior Company may be in a quagmire, right?" He said while looking at Tang Dao from the corner of his eye.


    The latter''s right cheek twitched slightly.


    Cecilio was overjoyed, "Actually, this is very simple, I can solve it, but I want 51% of the shares of the Savior Company, and I would mind giving you 20 million US dollars."


    He has this confidence, or MPRI gave him this confidence.


    The background behind MPRI is huge, and Grant cannot be on the stage for them.


    But Cecilio''s appetite was too ugly.


    Tang Dao smiled and shook his head with a smile, "20 million US dollars? You should save it to buy a coffin."


    He was not polite at all, the old man pulled his face, Bell behind him was even more congested, and he stretched out his hand to grab Tang Dao, wanting to find some space for his master to come back, but before the hand was touched, he was caught Tang Dao made a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall and fell down the stairs. This...was a bit high, and the fall was not light. Most importantly, Jin Dun went up and kicked Bell''s head.


    Kick it out directly.


    "Nicholas!"


    "Take care of your buddy, Mr. Cecilio, you must know how to be a man." Tang Dao glanced at the other party. His head was a head taller than the other party''s, just condescending, and there was no hidden contempt in his eyes, "Your age It��s big, you��d better be careful in this place, don��t walk around, you��ll fall to your death.��


    Elderly people should go home to take care of themselves.


    Don''t learn what young people say about people who are old-hearted, this kind of poisonous chicken soup, nonsense!


    After Tang Dao finished speaking, he took Jin Dun and others and left. Cecilio was furious behind him, pointing at the back of the other party, his hands were trembling, and the veins on his forehead were looming.


    On the second floor, the windows are slightly open.


    Grant was holding a red wine glass, with his left hand in his pocket, looking at Tang Dao''s figure, the corner of his mouth twitched, the irony was self-evident.


    People of color have never had the final say in this world!


    idiot!


    ��


    Taking the weapons back from the management office of the frontier sentry, Tang Dao also told the commander of the other party to help Cecilio get them together. The latter saw the two of them coming together, so he didn''t think much about it, so he handed over all the weapons to him. over him.


    Jin Dun looked at the weapons piled up in the trunk of the car, his face twitched, "Boss, are we going to kill him?"


    He was thinking that removing the opponent''s weapon must be for the convenience of taking the opponent, but who knows, Tang Dao sitting behind folded his hands and said in a muffled voice, "I''m not a violent person. Kill someone? I just want to disgust him."


    This operation is really...unkind.


    Jin Dun already seemed to have seen the scene of Cecilio''s rage after he came out.


    But what does it matter to me?


    When others suffer, he likes to watch the excitement.


    The two cars drove towards the airport, and on the way he received a call from Pierce.


    "Boss We are going to Mogadishu International Airport in forty minutes."


    "Oh?" Tang Dao finally heard some good news, "I will pick you up."


    "No, no, we can come here by ourselves."


    Pierce hurriedly said, and waved his hand, thinking that Tang Dao could see it?


    "I''m just on the way. It''s okay. Thank you for your hard work." Tang Dao moved his lips and "sighed". Pierce felt warm in his heart. He felt that he was valued, just like he was needed on the battlefield.


    He''s still Corporal Pierce, not a beggar bum!


    Boom boom boom.


    There was a loud knock on the door, and the flight attendant shouted anxiously, "Hello? Are you using your mobile phone inside? Please go back to your seat."


    "See you later, boss."


    After Pierce hung up the phone, he opened the door and saw a blond, blue-eyed, gorgeous-faced stewardess standing outside. He stared, "What are you doing? Do you want to **** with me?"


    The stewardess was ashamed and angry, but her good working attitude made her swallow her breath and served with a smile, "Sir, the plane is about to land, please go back to your seat and don''t use your mobile phone." She said Looking sideways at the Motorola in the opponent''s hand, he emphasized his tone.


    "Do you think I''m the kind of person who doesn''t follow the rules?" Pierce shrugged, gently pushed the other person away, and walked back to the seat, and the angry person gritted his teeth behind him.


    "Hey? You''re back? I thought you were blown away from under the toilet." Gerbachio said with a smile, chewing gum.


    All he was greeted with was Pierce''s **** and greeting.


    Sitting back in his seat, he pulled the blanket over, and looked back at the stewardess. After his eyes moved slightly, he turned around and closed them, taking a nap.


    ��

 Chapter 86： : PMC company was established!

    11:17 local time in Somalia.


    An American Airlines Boeing 737 lands at Mogadishu International Airport.


    Three UAZ469 command vehicles and seven old-fashioned troop carriers were transferred from Aidid by Tang Dao. Of course, that guy was reluctant to do so. This would require burning oil, so Tang Dao paid 50 AK47s for this. .


    Negroes are notoriously treacherous.


    Tang Dao was sitting in the car smoking a cigarette, Jin Dun and others were standing on both sides of the car, and Aidid''s men were guarding with guns. It didn''t look like a simple person. All the passengers in the waiting room were waiting to board the plane. Looking curiously, pointing.


    "Brina, look quickly, there are... a lot of people below."


    The flight attendant, who was sulking, heard her colleague exclaim, raised her head with a frown, and saw them standing by the window, pointing. This immediately aroused her curiosity, and she walked over on high heels.


    Guards with guns, bodyguards in suits and sunglasses, and overbearing military vehicles can all give people a visual impact.


    This is not seen in US airports.


    Even rich people would only drive a Rolls Royce into the airport at most, and they had never seen such a big scene.


    "What are you doing here? The guests are about to get off the plane, so go get ready." At this moment, the flight attendant came over and scolded with a black face, and the flight attendants who were gathered together suddenly became scattered birds, and Brenna also walked over with her head down. help


    As soon as she was at the hatch, she heard a whistle.


    Brina frowned, raised her head, and saw a wretched-looking man wearing sunglasses, chewing gum, and carrying a brown-green suitcase in his hand, and said to her, "Hey, miss, I''m very happy Your service, I wonder if I can invite you to dinner tonight?"


    "Sorry sir, I don''t have time tonight." Although Brina hated it, it wasn''t the first time she had encountered this kind of thing, just get used to it, some men like to think with their cock.


    Unwilling to continue speaking, Gelbachio saw a big hand sticking out from behind and holding his head.


    "Canine teeth, don''t make trouble, the boss is still waiting below." Pierce hooked him, pulled him down, and turned his head to look at Bu Lin Nan, who also happened to look up at the same time, and the two looked at each other One glance, then back away.


    Pierston stepped down and continued walking.


    Brenna saw a lot of strong men behind him, all dressed in casual clothes, and their height was generally above 178. Could it be that he was a gangster? She stared at Meimu and looked at Pierce, and saw a young Asian getting out of an unidentifiable car. After the two embraced, they followed into the car.


    While the other big men boarded the troop carrier, this group of people came mysteriously and left quickly.


    "Brina? Brina?!"


    Feeling a light bump on her elbow, she regained consciousness when she saw her colleague looking at her with a smile on her face, "What are you looking at? Are you falling in love with someone?"


    "No." Brina quickly shook her head and changed the subject, "I''m going to clean up."


    The colleague covered his mouth behind his back and chuckled.


    ��


    "It''s been a hard journey for you." Tang Dao handed the cigarette to Pierce and said with a smile.


    "Everything is what I should do."


    Tang Dao nodded with satisfaction, looked through the mirror and sat on the troop carrier, and the people whispering to each other still praised them. These veterans are really different. If they are some novices, they will definitely be chattering and arguing non-stop, yes Curious about the new environment, but these veterans with war experience understand that what they have to face is not gorgeous, but maybe shells and blood.


    "How many of them are fit for front-line combat?" Tang Dao asked.


    If he wanted to establish PMC, he needed enough manpower. He was afraid that Pierce would be too polite, so he said, "This matter is very rigorous. If you don''t have the fighting literacy, it won''t be worthwhile to die."


    Pierce frowned and thought carefully for a long time, "There are 17 people!"


    Out of nearly 200 people, only 17 were considered by him to still have combat literacy. Obviously, most of them were useless.


    Tang Dao couldn''t tell what mood he was in, it was reasonable and unexpected.


    He nodded slightly, "I plan to establish a subsidiary company in the company, the name is: company (umbrella)! This company is mainly responsible for any military operations, as well as maintaining the company''s assets and protecting high-level security. I have already asked people to register this company in Panama , I will arrange John to be the head of the umbrella company, and you will be the deputy, what do you think?"


    Pierce became short of breath, clenched his fists on his knees, nodded heavily, "I can do it!"


    "Very good, this is my plan, you can take a look." Tang Dao handed over a document, which he had revised dozens of times, and it was very clear from benefits to mercenary ranks, and he had already Help them lay the groundwork, if they still can''t stand up, Tang Dao will feel that they are incompetent.


    Pierce took it with both hands, opened it carefully, and looked at it word by word.


    The document divides the mercenaries of the Umbrella Company into three grades: 1. Junior trainees, ordinary people or have experienced certain military training, will not sign a labor contract, enjoy a minimum daily income of 100 US dollars, and 400 US dollars a day during the mission, If the mission lasts for more than three months, it will be raised to 1,000 US dollars per day. After the mission is over, you can enjoy a trip to a designated place with all expenses included. If an accident occurs, there will be a humanitarian subsidy of 20,000 US dollars. employee. "


    This is the "cannon fodder plan" that Tang Dao thought of!


    There are many tasks that do not require elite employees to perform, such as protecting foreign business groups, helping the police station catch robbers, etc., but it would be a big mistake to think that this is safe.


    Tang Dao remembers that in 1987 in South Africa, a small security company was in charge of this area. Their patrol car encountered a robber with an AK47 who was robbing a cash truck. The security company was suppressed not only in terms of firepower, but also in terms of tactical quality. He was also pressed and rubbed on the ground, without any backhand strength, and the group was wiped out!


    This incident has a great impact, and it is doomed that the formalization of security companies is imminent.


    "Second, there are two kinds of formal employees, who enjoy high salary and low pension, or low salary and high pension. Those who sign the former contract get a monthly salary of 12,000 US dollars. If they die in battle, the pension is 24 months'' salary, while the latter contract is six Thousands of dollars, but those who die in battle will receive a 100-month salary subsidy, and they will enjoy a trip every six monthsThe location is self-determined, all expenses are covered (no more than 50,000 dollars), and there will be a national tour. The accident insurance of Metropolitan Insurance Company, the compensation fee is 80,000 US dollars, and the service period is at least three years!"


    It depends on how the employee chooses. No one will die just for the pension, right?


    Moreover, the selection of full-time employees is extremely harsh. For example, the 17 people mentioned by Pierce are among them, and only those who perform well can be promoted. This pattern...is really familiar.


    "Third, reserve management, special forces soldiers are given priority (not including India), each person has no less than 5 skills, and those with actual combat experience lower the requirements. They are trained as elite personnel, with a salary of 22,000 US dollars and 30 months of compensation for those who die in battle. Salary, the outstanding ones will be paid by the company to go to Israel or American professional schools for training and rise to the management level. There will be a trip every quarter, the location is self-determined, all expenses are covered (no more than 100,000 US dollars), and the service is three years. A free trip around the world, the minimum service period: seven years!"


    This is the PMC outline that Tang Dao is currently thinking of.


    Pierce was very moved, especially when he saw the last page: All weapons and equipment are given priority to provide a protective umbrella (including the company''s follow-up independent research and development industry).


    "How do you feel?" Tang Dao asked with a smirk.


    "I feel a lot of pressure, boss." Pierce spread his hands.


    "As long as a person is under pressure, unless it is a dead person, don''t let me down." Tang Dao patted the other party''s shoulder and told him, "Also, there are no idlers in the umbrella company, they will be compiled as trainee employees, but if If you don��t perform well, I don��t raise waste here.��


    After Pierce looked back, he nodded firmly.


    "Boss, I will not let you down."


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 Chapter 87： : Stinger!

    "Father, this company looks very powerful. Look at the Soviet product, the red vanguard produced by the Ulyanovsk Automobile Plant, UAZ-469B, UMZ-451M engine, with a displacement of 2.45 liters of in-line 4-cylinder water cooling The gasoline engine has the ability to start smoothly in the cold Siberia, carry a large amount of supplies and maintain a normal engine temperature in the scorching heat of Central and South America. Moreover, the roof can be removed, and a heavy machine gun or rocket launcher can be installed. It is a very practical off-road vehicle." Leaning on the side door of the personnel carrier, squatting halfway, the road in Mogadishu is not easy to walk. After driving a few steps and bumping a few times, I almost vomited the plane meal.


    The priest glanced at him, he was so poor that he couldn''t even get some steel coins, but the tall man was stunned for a while knowing it.


    "You said, is Pierce right? We can really make money here?" The mosquito sitting on the other side suddenly spoke, very straightforward and straightforward. He came here for dollars, but he was very entangled, and the kindness in his heart let go. Can''t come down, but it''s reality.


    Can always drive people crazy.


    Canine and the priest looked at each other, and the former touched his short cropped head, "Pierce would never lie to us, you should all know what he is like, and he paid for our expenses in San Francisco, if it weren''t for him , maybe you are just a job seeker who got out of prison and bumped into walls."


    The priest also nodded beside him, "God never abandons anyone. Maybe he gave you the front half of your body full of grayness, but he will definitely touch your head and tell you, be strong, the back half of your body may be even darker... "


    Canine bumped the opponent with his elbow, indicating that he had taken the wrong script, and the priest immediately shut up, talking too much... revealing his truth.


    "Get off, get off!"


    Fortunately, at this time, they finally arrived at their destination. When the car drove into the "fifty kilometers" airport, Pierce, who directed the car to get off from the front, clapped his hands and yelled loudly, barely maintaining the professional ethics of a priest. Pulling himself up, he shrugged, "Sorry, I spoke too quickly, this is what I used when exorcizing those people in the red light district."


    Canine-toothed Gerbachio rolled his eyes, jumped off the troop carrier, and followed behind. A group of people still lined up consciously with ideas, and of course they were very curious. They would stay here for many days.


    "Gentlemen, welcome to the fifty-kilometer airport. The daily necessities and personal needs in the dormitory are all ready. Let''s go to the cafeteria to have a meal and rest." Tang Dao just showed his face and said a few symbolic words After speaking, he left and told John and Pierce that he still had more things to deal with.


    John politely spread his hands to signal Pierce to speak first, and the latter thanked him with a smile, then stood in front of these people with the document Tang Dao gave him, and after pleading his throat, he conveyed the document .


    "That is to say, we can get 100 US dollars for staying in the base every day?" Someone asked loudly.


    Pierce''s face darkened. Of course he understood what the other party meant, nodded and said, "Yes, but the company will conduct regular assessments. If you don''t complete the assessment, I''m sorry and I can only ask you to leave. Of course, you should You will not be deducted from the money that is due to you. Moreover, training must be carried out every day, I don��t want you to go to the battlefield and die.��


    This immediately dispelled the thoughts of many people who planned to fish in troubled waters.


    "The ones I''m reading below are regular employees. You will sign the contract with me later." Pierce shouted, "Bex (Father), Krutch, Stim..."


    He read a total of 17 names, and everyone looked at them eagerly, but at the end of the reading, there were no names. Obviously, many people were not convinced. The benefits of regular employees are much better. This is related to their own interests. Who cares about your comrades-in-arms? How many years has it been?


    "Pierce, you''re partial! Why can they do it, but I can''t? I can do it too." A white man with a scar on his face raised his hand and said disapprovingly, pointing at the priest, "What is Bex?"


    The priest narrowed his eyes, he is also a violent temper, but he became religious, and his temper is much better, but if he is pulled out like this, he will definitely push back, "Marbury, I think you are going to exorcise the demon. "


    "Go away, idiot!" Marbury said arrogantly, pulling up his sleeves, exposing the muscles inside, and demonstrated, "If we have the ability, let''s fight, I will let you kneel down and call my dad."


    These words caused the people behind him to laugh.


    The priest tapped three o''clock on his chest, lowered his head and didn''t know what to say. In the blink of an eye, he rushed towards Marbury and kicked it on the side of his waist. This exorcism is a bit big, the latter didn''t carry After a while, everyone floated in the air for a while, and after being thrown heavily on the ground, the priest rushed up and wrestled.


    Some people around want to pull, some people like to watch the fun.


    Pierce''s face darkened.


    "It seems that the buddies you are looking for are all in good spirits?" John folded his hands, as if watching the fun, isn''t it just a fight? Didn''t he never work in the army before? He turned his head to look at Pierce, and hooked his fingers towards the employee behind him. The other party handed him an RPK machine gun, and fired towards the mid-air but also close to their heads!


    Da da da��


    Everyone was so scared that they stopped immediately and looked at him in horror, but the priest didn''t care. Have you ever seen a man with the upper hand stop?


    John was not polite, he went up and kicked the priest over, with the machine gun pointed at his chest, "I tell you to stop! If you move again, I will kill you!"


    he''s not kidding...


    PMC company may not be allowed to train dead people within the law, but this is Somalia There has never been a law. For example, EO in South Africa once broke the incident that a training camp instructor shot and killed South African students. One of the reasons for forced dissolution.


    The priest gritted his teeth and glanced at Pierce behind him. The other took two steps, and then retracted his feet. Only then did he realize that this guy was serious, and he lowered his head and remained silent.


    "Others, start from here and crawl to the cafeteria with a low profile. The last three have no food, you two, hang up!" John pointed to Marbury who was still screaming, "Please shut up, idiot !"


    hoist them?


    Under the hot Somali sun?


    Pierce hurriedly pleaded, "John, is this going too far? If this is hung up, I''m afraid..."


    "The Umbrella Company is not for children and women to play games. We want warriors here, not idiots who only know how to enjoy themselves. If they can''t persist, someone will send them away. This is the boss''s original words."


    When Pierce heard the last sentence, he didn''t say a word.


    Although these people are all in their forties, this age is embarrassing, and they are in a period of decline in male energy, but mercenaries must ensure that their physical fitness and skills are higher than ordinary people, or else, you play ball?


    Even if they are not trained to be elite fighters, at least they must have the power to protect themselves.


    John was very satisfied with Pierce''s understanding of the times, and he signaled to the other employees who came over to help, as long as there is one who sticks up his buttocks, he will kick up! Roaring loudly, "Idiot, is this how your former squad leader taught you to crawl? Get down!"


    Although John is much younger than them, the reality is cruel...


    Life will never pity who is weak, but to curry favor, that is the strong, just like a dog.


    ��

 Chapter 88： :Arctic fox

    When Tang Dao heard the news of John''s punishment, he just nodded without expressing any opinion.


    Some jobs are left to professionals.


    What he prefers to do is to be "behind the scenes".


    "Boss, the bank in Mogadishu is closed, and the cash of 300,000 yuan cannot be withdrawn." Robert walked into the office with a grim expression. After receiving Tang Dao''s order, he hurried to the bank in Mogadishu. Including Barakat Bank and the Central Bank of Somaliland are all temporarily closed due to the war.


    Of course, the main reason is that Somalia is now in a period of anarchy.


    If the money in it is put in, it will be snatched away!


    The cash had been hidden long ago.


    "Then prepare a check, the meaning is the same anyway." Tang Dao raised his head and said after thinking for a moment.


    Robert nodded to show his understanding, but he didn''t move. Under Tang Dao''s puzzled gaze, he took out a folded paper from his pocket, spread it out on the table, and handed it over.


    is a report.


    Somali energy mineral certificate? !


    "Have you got it?" Tang Dao opened his eyes wide, holding the mineral certificate, which was written in Italian, and he couldn''t understand it at all, but he always felt that this certificate was not enough to get a loan from the Soviet bank. Still need to provide more favorable evidence.


    "I think we should be more realistic. How about buying a few energy mines?" Tang Dao saw Robert, whose eyes were a little frightened. He waved his hand and explained, "I mean to buy a few empty mines. Anyway, you don��t need much money, and you have to pay attention to the truth and the fake to deceive people, right.��


    Robert suddenly realized that he slapped himself on the forehead, and said excitedly, "Then I think we can buy it from other people, and there is no need to trade with Asamoah at all, he is too greedy."


    "Don''t use interests to test human nature, because no one can withstand the temptation, just like don''t use women to test men, unless he can''t, otherwise, it''s the same when the lights are turned off." Tang Dao said with a smile, "This matter You are responsible, I will give you a week, if you can''t finish it in a week, then I will take over by myself."


    Robert could hear Tang Dao''s trust in him, and he also felt a burst of pressure. The boss''s words were obvious, "Don''t let me down, this is your opportunity, seize it." He took a deep breath and squinted slightly With eyes closed, he nodded firmly.


    "Go." Tang Dao nodded and said, after the other party walked out of the door, he walked over and locked the door again.


    Just now, the system in his brain reminded him that the side task of establishing a PMC company has been completed, and he can receive the reward.


    Sit back to his seat and calm down a little bit. He understands that the team he has chosen is the PMC team. If the mobile phone is too bad, and he finds some second- and third-rate teams, he really wants to cry and there is no place to cry.


    ��Whether to receive the reward��


    ��Yes! ��


    A virtual screen flashed in front of him, and a series of familiar special forces or organizations passed by.


    SAS, SBS, SEAL, etc., there are some troops that do not exist in reality, Task Force 141, Giant God, Satan Mercenary Corps...


    Anyway, it made Tang Dao salivate, even if the Brazilian militiamen even had a certain fighting power, but he still hoped to get out of Africa and join the European Union, he rubbed his hands, [Stop! ��


    A family portrait is shown on the virtual screen. The background is a U.S. military Humvee. The people on it are wearing masks, but they are well equipped, including the German HK series, and the U.S. military��s Amarit series. In the lower left corner, there is a person carrying a "stinger".


    They stretched out their palms in unison, facing the camera, and they can feel their rebelliousness from the family portrait.


    You must know that slap represents five, and this number is an unlucky representative in Western culture, because Friday is God''s Good Friday.


    And under the family portrait it says: arctic fox!


    There is also a brief overview of them above: "This force is rather bizarre and little known. They are not a company, but a real mercenary team. They have only 34 members. Founded in 1984, most of them are US special forces And other retired members of European and American special forces. Most of them are employed by private individuals. They once paid fees in Chechnya. They fought against 1,300 militants with 34 people. They successfully broke through and killed more than 100 people. And they always kept the number at 34. As long as someone Only by quitting can newcomers be recruited, and their combat effectiveness is extremely strong, and they are also called: Special Forces Killers!"


    This overview is not so magical, but Tang Dao can still feel a strong sense of awesomeness.


    Although many special elites can break through from militants, they also have air support and logistics support capabilities, and this arctic fox certainly does not have this condition, and for Tang Dao, this is one of the best results so far. Compared with the 85 people in Task Force 141, 34 people are enough to meet the requirements of the current umbrella.


    Just as the virtual screen was turned off, the mobile phone on the table rang.


    Tang Dao glanced at it and waited for more than ten seconds before picking it up, "Hello?"


    "Mr. Nicholas?" The voice of the person opposite was very deep, but it gave Tang Dao a very familiar feeling.


    "it''s me."


    "I''m Witt Rodel!"


    Tang Dao''s mind instantly remembered the white man he saw in the Namibian market. At the beginning, he invited the other party to join, but when he left, he didn''t call. At that time, Tang Dao was also precarious, and thought that the other party refused.


    Unexpectedly, there is another call now. This is...


    "I''m glad to hear from you again, Witt." Although Tang Dao didn''t know how Fang Fang got his phone number, he was an acquaintance after all, and it would be good to chat occasionally.


    "Me too, sir." Witt paused, obviously hesitating, Tang Dao moved his body, "Is there anything I can do for you?"


    The Soviet guy responded in a nasal voice, rather embarrassed, "I want to know if you still need someone?"


    Tang Dao was taken aback, and then he listened to Fang Fang and continued, "I joined a group of mercenaries, but because of a mission failure, the head of the group was killed, and then the funds were cut off. Now it is difficult to find missions, so..."


    "Mercenary regiment? What''s it called?" Tang Dao''s expression changed.


    "Arctic fox."


    Sure enough, in order to deliver the goods to the door, he personally killed the head of the team!


    Even though he said so, Tang Dao still deliberately delayed the time. You have to let others know that this opportunity is not easy to come by, instead of waiting for the other party to come to your door, and you greet him in a hurry. The show is also for capable people. Who will do it for the trash?


    "Witt, I really need someone, but I''m curious about your previous experience, can you tell me about it?"


    Witt Rodel did not expect Tang Dao to make such a request Holding the phone, frowning, he raised his head, glanced at his teammates not far away, and lowered his voice, "I''m from the Soviet Union''s 35690 unit."


    35690?


    Tang Dao felt that this string of numbers was a bit familiar, but he wanted to think about it, but forgot.


    "It is the former Soviet KGB independent training center."


    "Signal flag!?" Tang Dao blurted out when he heard this address.


    Witt''s voice was also a little turbulent, "Sir, do you know?"


    The signal flag was secretly established on August 19, 1981. Few people know about it except a few people. Even their mystery surpasses the GRU. Moreover, the Soviet Union does not recognize its existence, just like the eagle sauce does not recognize the Delta. same as existence.


    Until 1991, the Soviet Union itself was almost finished, and this matter was too lazy to hide.


    It is not modest to say that all who come out of this place are "Superman!"


    But to say that they were recognized by the world''s military fans after the disintegration of the Soviet Union, including in 1992, 10 members of the "signal flag" special forces subdued 14 armed mobs within 10 seconds in Moscow''s "three stations" subway station, The seizure of 1 million fake US dollars and the first Chechen war were when they shined.


    After saying this, Witt simply poured it all out.


    "Besides me, five of the other 33 members are from the SAS, seven from the French Foreign Legion, three of them are from the GCP Paratrooper Commando, and others are from several world-class special forces such as Germany''s GSG9 and France''s GIGN. Among them are blasting experts, electronic reconnaissance experts, and snipers, as long as you tell us the time, place, and mission, we can guarantee it will be completed!"


    ��

 Chapter 89： : Believe it or not, I will pull a company!

    What Tang Dao was thinking at this moment was that there were still fifty sets of night vision devices, and now the owner had finally been found.


    Individual soldiers have strong combat capabilities, penetration and assassination. If a frontal battlefield is required, Hind and artillery can support it. Even if the distance is long, Il-76 can be used for long-range airdrops. On any battlefield in Africa, employees of The company can achieve it.


    Why don''t the dollars slip in with a crash?


    Just when Witt was waiting anxiously, Tang Dao finally nodded, "Of course, I welcome you all, and all of you come in, and the welfare package will not be less than one hundred thousand dollars a year. This is my promise to you."


    Witt breathed a sigh of relief, the cheekbones on his face eased a little, and he put down the big stone he was carrying in his heart.


    "Of course, I have one more thing to bother you."


    "Please, sir."


    "You can just call me the boss." Tang Dao corrected with a smile, stood up, his body was a little numb after sitting for a long time, switched the mobile phone to his left hand, pinched his neck with his right hand and stretched his waist, his voice was a little bit drag. "I want you to help me contact my comrades in the old army. As long as they are willing to join, I am willing to hire them with a high salary and a substantial promotion period. If there is a contract, our company is also willing to pay liquidated damages. As long as you nod, I''ll take care of money matters."


    Help recruit people?


    It''s not really a request, a helping hand.


    Witt knows how corrupt the KGB is. Have you ever seen someone who works as an agent during the day and sells sweet potatoes at night?


    If he had $100,000 a year, he would definitely be willing to give his former comrades a hand.


    "Of course, I can contact and persuade them to join the company."


    "Very good, as long as you can introduce someone to join, everyone can get five hundred dollars."


    Only interest can motivate people!


    Now this era is no longer suitable for reasoning, if you don''t give money, say NMB!


    All education that does not give money is playing hooligans, what dreams? Wanting to be the world''s richest man in the year of graduation, and wanting to live in the second year of graduation, it''s that simple, Tang Dao understands people''s hearts.


    "thank you boss."


    After Witt thanked, he hung up the phone carefully, and asked the little girl Cornelia with a smile, "How much is it?"


    "$5." The little girl raised her slap and said in a milky voice, then raised her head again with big eyes, "Is the Mr. Nicholas you''re talking about the same Mr. Nicholas?"


    This was a bit of a mouthful, Witt understood after being slightly stunned, nodded, "Yes."


    Cornelia regained her spirits immediately, and climbed onto the counter on a small bench, "Is he in Namibia?"


    "No, he''s in Somalia."


    The little girl lowered her head in disappointment and pouted, "He won''t come back to see Cornelia? He said he would come to see me."


    How could such a lovely little girl let her down?


    Witt touched her forehead and said softly, "Then shall I tell him next time? Come and see our little princess from Namibia?"


    Children are the best liars.


    When Cornelia heard this, she raised her head and smiled, her eyes were bent into crescent moons, she nodded heavily, raised her fists, and shouted, "Let him come to see the princess!" After speaking, she laughed first.


    The sky in Namibia is so gray, but her smile is also full of joy.


    Hell is full of tenderness too!


    After Witt paid the money, he walked towards the door. In the dark corner diagonally opposite, there were four or five people standing or sitting, silently talking, smoking a cigarette, hearing footsteps, and looking up at the same time, eyes full of sharpened.


    "Pharaoh! That man said so?"


    One of them has a Mohawk head, holding a 33E automatic rifle in his hand, but it may have been modified, and it doesn''t look like it. It has an extra silencer and a magnifying glass. When he stood up, he asked impatiently. .


    Witt''s nickname turned out to be Pharaoh? !


    "He agreed. In terms of benefits, he will be paid by us according to a certain standard. I feel that the price is higher than the price offered by EO." Witt pondered for Xiahou, and then changed the company''s treatment again.


    One hundred thousand dollars may not be the most.


    EO gave them 150,000 yuan, but they are almost open all year round and will buy insurance, but the so-called personal accident insurance, it is better to say it is another kind of pension. Although EO has capital support behind it, but they The ability to find treatment loopholes is also good. If you don''t take the review seriously, it is really easy to be deceived by them.


    "I think it''s better to join that... The company." Moxican raised his hand and said.


    "I agree too." A man sitting at his feet raised his hand in response, and Moxigan touched his head "lovingly", and the latter also rubbed his face comfortably.


    On days without women, they apparently took pleasure in flirting with each other.


    Seeing that everyone tends to go to The, Witt is also very satisfied, "If you can introduce your former comrades-in-arms to join, each of you can get five hundred dollars."


    "OMG!" The man who was sitting with his eyes widened and asked repeatedly in disbelief, "Five hundred per person?"


    "Yes! Five hundred per person."


    "Fake squid, then you ask him if he needs a company of Spanish Foreign Legion soldiers? They are all elite soldiers!" The man said excitedly.


    A company? There are about 90~120 people.


    Wit spread his hands flat, signaling to the other party to calm down, "As long as you can get the coffin, he won''t be short of this little money, he is very rich!"


    The Spanish Foreign Legion may not be comparable to their French "brothers" (French Foreign Legion) in terms of numbers and fame, but this force is not inferior in terms of training or combat effectiveness, and may even surpass the French Foreign Legion. In recent years, as long as Spain participated in the peacekeeping missions of the United Nations or NATO in various places, UU Read Book almost always sent this unit to report in the name of "Spanish Corps".


    They once played the group song "Lovers of Death" and rushed towards the camp of the resistance forces in the Moroccan colony. When he was fighting, each soldier had a head of a rebel from the Lifu tribe stuck on the tip of his gun, and Rivera almost fainted to the ground.


    Later, after Franco came to power, they bore the name of "Beasts Raised by Franco" and were hated by the Spanish people. After the death of the dictator in 1975, their names were also changed from the Foreign Legion to the Legion, but some After all, glory belongs to fighters, and names are also one of them. Many people were not convinced and left the team.


    In the next two decades, the Western military''s suppression of the Foreign Legion did not stop.


    The coffin said it could bring a company...


    This possibility still exists.


    Anyway, if you don''t treat me as a human being, why should I be loyal to you? Just like the golden eagle... (pull it out and continue to complain).


    "Thank you, I love you so much." The coffin jumped up and wanted to give Witt a hug, and the latter took a few steps back in fright, his head was numb, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he almost made a defensive move, "You should thank him Boss, I will not send you money."


    Only then did the coffin stop.


    "We still set off for Somalia. The boss doesn''t like to wait for others." Witla said after rolling up his sleeves and looking at his watch.


    Everyone nodded in agreement, and went to join the others with their weapons in hand.


    ��


    Tang Dao here just hung up the phone, and before he had a short rest, Robert, who had just left the house, came back again with a slightly gloomy face.


    "Boss, something happened."

 Chapter 90： : Take him!

    Tang Dao was very calm, and handed over a bottle of Liz mineral water on the table, "Take your time, don''t worry, you look like a Clinton addict."


    The Yingjiang family is in a general election, and their media likes to make things happen. They broke out a shocking scandal, and Clinton has an X addiction.


    This became a kind of "joke of the century".


    It''s just that Tang Dao understood that this guy had the last laugh, and I have to say, the consortium behind him is awesome!


    Robert took the mineral water, but did not open it, pressed it with his palm, very urgent, and spoke very fast, "Boss, Mr. Coffey sent a message. He said that almost all tribes and forces have been warned that they are not allowed to come from The The company purchased goods, and two tribal chiefs have requested to return the order.��


    Before he could say anything, Kofi roared, "Damn it! Did you offend God in Somalia?"


    Who knows where that guy got his courage?


    Maybe it''s because the dollars in my hands are about to fly away, and I''m so angry that my liver hurts.


    "Fuck your dad!!"


    Tang Dao even changed the gender of the greeting, with an ugly face, and slapped the table with his face, his angry face twisted into a furious lion.


    "Who found out?"


    Robert nodded, "Bernard Douglas, a Swiss Jew, is very high profile."


    "It''s him?"


    Tang Dao blurted out, frowning, the embarrassing outfit and the Mediterranean Sea appeared in his mind, but his face gradually disappeared, and finally it was replaced by Cecilio!


    If this **** didn''t participate, I will chop D!


    "Do you think I''m easy to bully?" Tang Dao raised his head and pointed at himself, smiling cheekily, "Do you still think that Somalia has laws? Or do you think I''m timid?"


    Robert shivered. He knew that the boss was very angry, so he lowered his head and didn''t dare to gnaw.


    "Tell Coffey to tell those **** chiefs that you can''t return the order, Fuck, I sell arms, not milk powder, and get someone to bring me Bernard, I want to talk to him Talk about it." Tang Dao shouted loudly with his waist pierced.


    "I''ll arrange it right away." Robert nodded hurriedly, and left quickly as if he had oiled his feet, and closed the door carefully. Tang Dao walked around the room irritably. He was now being targeted.


    Or��


    The gang in Somalia think they have too much appetite?


    They want to kick themselves off the cake?


    But have you ever seen a dog spit out the **** in its mouth? Although this description is not elegant, but Tang Dao is now a dog with dollars in his mouth. You let him let go of his mouth and scratch you to death with one paw.


    This is Somalia, this is North Africa!


    Not the red-light district of San Francisco, nor the snow-capped mountains of Switzerland.


    Tang Dao stopped, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and dialed a number, "Hello? General, I think... I have an obligation to donate to the Hope Project in Somalia."


    ��


    "Ha ha ha ha!"


    On Karl Johan Street in Somalia, this is the residence of foreign capital, mostly small shops opened by Italians. When there was no civil war, the business was very good, but after the civil war started, many shops were closed, but there was still a coffee shop Half open.


    Anyone who knows something knows that this is the "dark spot" of Italy.


    After all, Shanying used to be the "owner" of this land.


    There was deafening laughter in the cafe, undisguised, even arrogant!


    Bernard and Cecilio sat facing each other, the former was smoking a cigar, crossing his legs, very proud, "Cecilio, your method is so good, I seem to have seen the scene of that **** Asian stamping his feet gone."


    Cecilio took a sip of his coffee, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and adjusted his tie, "Nicholas is too proud, I hate being friends with proud people, we have to tell him that this used to be Italian, and it is now, I I persuaded him to keep a low profile, after all, this market does not belong to him alone, but he refused, and those who do not follow the rules will have to learn a lesson."


    "certainly!"


    Bernard nodded in agreement.


    In fact, he is not stupid, of course he can know that Cecilio must have a dirty relationship with Tang Dao, otherwise why would he be so bewitched to deal with him?


    But what the other party said was correct. Somalia''s interests were passive, and the dollars in his pocket became less. Bernard just followed the Italian idiot''s words.


    "However, I also want you to be careful, because I am afraid that he will find out about you. He has a group of desperadoes under his command." Cecilio said with concern. He actually just didn''t want the other party to rush to the street so early.


    Bernard nodded, didn''t care, changed the topic, and asked first: "I heard that you have signed a contract with South Africa''s Edmund Energy Company to help them protect their company in Somalia?"


    Cecilio didn''t know why the other party asked such a question, he hesitated for a while, but nodded.


    "Then you don''t want this Asian in the Somali market." Bernard finally said what was in his heart, and the Italian immediately understood that this guy was afraid of taking credit for himself. Although he was disdainful in his heart, he still had to show it on his face Put on a very generous look, "Of course I won''t fight with you, I don''t care about this."


    Bernard looked suspiciously deep in his eyes.


    If the other party is not good, will you "do your best"?


    Since the old fox doesn''t want to talk tricks, he can''t pry his mouth open. Bernard can only be on guard, and picks up the coffee, "I wish us a happy cooperation."


    Cecilio pursed his mouth and looked at the other party out of the corner of his eye. He originally wanted to invite other people to join in, but those people didn''t have the "courage". He wants to wait and see what happens, or even say, sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and let them fight to lose both sides.


    A bunch of unsupportable mud.


    Cecilio couldn''t wait to eat Tang Dao, he had given that guy face several times, wasn''t it just a stock? If you don''t agree to this, then grab it and do it yourself!


    To put it nicely, this is called opening up the market To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than greed.


    If you are poor, you will use reason from ancient times, and if you are rich, you will **** his mother.


    After Bernard followed Cecilio for a few more words, he got up, and the latter sent them out, watching him get in the car and leave.


    The Italian put a smirk on his face, and his tone became serious, "How''s Bell''s injury?"


    "The doctor said it was a concussion. Fortunately, there was no intracranial hemorrhage." A bodyguard changed by his side, and he bowed his head to answer the question.


    concussion!


    Son of a bitch.


    Cecilio still remembers those two guys beating Bell brazenly in front of him. It was like a slap on his face, and it hurt so hot. This is one of the reasons why he was determined to kill Tang Dao .


    This Asian is too high-profile.


    Cecilio nodded, twisting his palm firmly on the crutch, the old skin that looked like it was even more cracked, this old guy is thoughtful, especially good at killing people when he is in trouble, even if Tang Dao finds out that he and Bernard What if we meet?


    Can he still move himself?


    Although MPRI''s business has not penetrated into North Africa, and the most important thing is that there is still "cooperation between the two companies!"


    Even if they were discovered, at most Cecilio and Tang Dao hated each other, but at this point, who else would be pleasing to the eye?


    Don''t look at the Italians as greedy, but he is also shrewd. Is he willing to give up the binding of big interests for the sake of disputes over small interests?


    It''s like a war.


    Calling back and forth is from my cousin''s house.


    If they don''t kill each other, they are all tied to the interests of the overall situation.


    Can��


    Cecilio''s ability to see people is not good.


    Tang Dao is not his cousin.


    ��

 Chapter 91： :I? I like watching plays.

    Bernard sat in the car with his eyes closed, thinking about the next plan to nibble.


    He is more like a Jew in his bones, with a pathological yearning for money and benefits. For him, there are no small tricks, only losers and winners, and Tang Dao is doomed to fail!


    squeak��


    Suddenly, a piercing sound cut through the sky.


    Before Bernard could figure it out, the bearded driver with sunglasses opened his mouth wide, "RPG! RPG!"


    After he shouted, he turned the steering wheel violently to the left, almost avoiding the bazooka, but the Audi car behind him was not so lucky. Explosion, the violent shock wave blew up the body weighing more than one ton in half, and the flames burned instantly, without even a scream.


    The four bodyguards inside died instantly!


    Bernard stared wide-eyed, covered in cold sweat, looked back, and shrank back in fright.


    "There is a roadblock ahead!" The bodyguard on the co-pilot''s seat pulled the handle and shouted in the same voice. The driver gritted his teeth and stepped up the accelerator. He knew that he was being attacked. If he stopped, he would have no choice but to die.


    Can only bite the bullet and hit the roadblock.


    But... obviously bad luck.


    As soon as the front of the car hit it, there was a loud noise, the front of the car was blown apart, and the tires of the car rolled mischievously on the ground for a few laps before falling heavily to the ground.


    There''s a landmine in this place.


    At this time, the closed houses around were opened, and a group of gangsters armed with various weapons rushed out from the inside. They didn''t even have any formal clothes, and they were sparse and casual. , A group of people screamed and went to find the corpse.


    Drag out the bodyguard''s corpse, take off the sunglass subordinates, and take off the bombed-out suit, as long as they are usable.


    Bernard was gasping for breath, blood dripped down his forehead and got into the crevices of his eyes. He tried hard to open his eyes, but found it very difficult, and he couldn''t even move his neck.


    "Mr. Bernard?" Just as he was about to "sleep" in a daze, he was pulled back by a well-spoken English. He only saw a pair of leather shoes and the butterflies painted on the socks.


    "It''s pathetic, you''re like a dog now."


    Robert clicked his tongue twice, raised his foot, and stepped on the side of the other person''s face, "My boss asked me to greet your father, and he asked me to take you as a guest. Do you like this way of greeting?"


    As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his hand, and Bernard didn''t know where the strength came from, he roared and screamed.


    I saw a military thorn sticking out of my shoulder.


    "Don''t fall asleep, set an alarm clock for you." Robert snapped his fingers, stood up straight, put his pockets in, "Take it away."


    Two employees behind him stepped forward and pulled Bernard up by his hair. They dragged him to a pickup truck and threw him back. The pain in his body made him pass out.


    "Boss, is he going to die?" an employee asked, looking back at the still Bernard.


    "If you die, you will die. We didn''t do it. This... was killed by General Aidid''s men, right?" Robert crossed his legs and took out a piece of Swiss candy from his pocket. He liked the taste .


    The two employees looked at each other, and cleverly closed their mouths without chewing.


    ��


    Bernard''s eyelids trembled slightly, and a drop of sweat mixed with red liquid slipped down his temples, and finally penetrated into his lips. The chapped lips were moistened like a wasteland, with a little blood color, and he opened his eyes tiredly and slowly, a glare of light was like After finding where he belonged, he rushed in quickly, his whole body was shaken by the stabbing, he glanced to the side, and let out a soft hum.


    "You''re finally awake." Someone suddenly spoke in New York-style English.


    Bernard squinted his eyes, and slowly opened them after he got used to it. His eyes were bloodshot, and they gradually became clear after being blurred.


    Tang Dao is sitting at a table with Western-style steaks on it. The person opposite is still empty. Several employees are standing at the back, straddling the steak. He cuts the steak with a knife and fork, and the blood inside is entangled , he likes to eat medium rare, the smell of blood lingers in his mouth, it is particularly flavorful and chewy.


    Bernard finally discovered his current situation.


    His hands were tied, he was hung by a rope, and there was an iron stool under his feet. There was still a smell of diesel in the air.


    "N... Nicholas? You want to kill me!" His words sounded like nonsense, and the weak ones had no strength.


    "I don''t like people wronging me the most. I saw a group of bandits chasing and killing you. My men saved you, that''s all. But it seems that your memory is not very good, Robert, helper Think about it, Mr. Nader."


    Robert responded, and walked towards the other party. The footsteps of the leather shoes stepped on the ground, pedaling, death is not suffering, the suffering is waiting for death, just like now, Bernard is terrified and wants to struggle, But this is more like a game, killing pigs!


    The former walked up to him, took out a box of fire colors, and said with a gentle expression, "Sir, I promise, you will absolutely like it."


    thorn...


    The match was flying towards the iron stool with flames. Because of the angle, Bernard didn''t see the firewood below. The top was already filled with diesel oil, and when it encountered the fire, it burned instantly.


    The iron absorbs heat very quickly. The Swiss felt that the soles of his feet were scratching and hurting. He lifted his feet screaming, but the rope on the top was tightened, causing pain in his armpits, and his whole hand was like It looked like it was about to be torn off, but when he put his foot down, it hurt again, as if he was dancing on it.


    "Put some music on Elvis Presley''s Can\''tHelpFallinginLove"


    The employee walked over and took out the video tape and put it into the tape recorder. With a light press, the voice of Elvis Presley slowly rotated in the room.


    Wisemensay, onlyfools rushin


    A wise man says that only fools are addicted to love


    But I can\''t help, falling in love with you


    But falling in love with you is something I can''t help


    Shall I stay, would it be asin?


    If this is a crime should I stop here?


    ��


    This is a re-creation based on the art song "d\''amour (Praise of Love written by the German composer Jean Paul Martini in the 18th century. With his body bent, he hummed along.


    It used to be at a Stanford school party.


    He likes to listen to this song, and then dances with his female classmates with a blushing face.


    And Bernard is obviously also very talented in music. Every time he screams and stomps, he steps on the beat, which is very talented.


    After the song ended, Tang Dao also put down the knife and fork, took off the napkin on his chest, wiped the corners of his mouth, and stood up. Naturally, an employee behind him would step forward and pull the stool away.


    "Do you remember, Mr. Bernard?" He asked with a smile, "This is called teppanyaki in other places. You probably haven''t seen it before. It''s also the first time I''ve seen a living being burnt."


    "Fa... Fake squid!"


    For this greeting, Tang Dao didn''t care at all, and patted the other person''s face, "I just admire you for being so stubborn, and give him more food."


    Osborn came up to pull his feet up, spread chili oil on the stool, and with a smirk on his face, he put his finger in his mouth and took a sip. His lips were numb from the hotness.


    The soles of Bernard''s feet were already torn, and this one was covered in pepper!


    He himself obviously knew that when Osborn let go, he was suspended in mid-air, and he couldn''t help roaring out from the tearing pain.


    "Bastard, what are you doing!"


    "Me? I like watching theater the most, and you will perform next." Tang Dao clapped his hands and looked back at the employees, "Come and let us applaud and welcome."


    Special skill: Floating over the fire on the iron plate.

 Chapter 92： : Do things simply

    Those who can carry it are tough guys.


    Bernard barely counted. After howling for nearly thirteen minutes, he finally begged for mercy.


    "Let me go, please..."


    There was a cry in the voice, the man in front of him was Satan, and God would not forgive him, but Bernard also didn''t have the guts to go to God to sue, so he could only beg.


    Tang Dao''s face darkened, he grabbed the knife and fork on the table with his backhand, walked over, raised his eyebrows, and whispered in his ear, "Why are you messing with me? Do you think I dare not kill you? "


    "No, no, no!" Bernard confessed to Cecilio without hesitation.


    "Is there any more?"


    "There is also Grant. He told me that he hates you yellow-skinned offal, that you have polluted the United States, and that he thinks you are not obedient enough. He wants to use you to stand up. He also said that he will notify the FBI to investigate you. Even get Interpol involved."


    Bernard''s voice was trembling, he looked down at the dagger on his stomach, and said everything he knew, vaguely filled with fear.


    Grant?


    Tang Dao frowned, and then gradually let go. Sure enough, Ying Jiang was used to being the boss, and he had to get involved in everything, thinking that he was not obedient enough?


    I am not a dog!


    Grant was no pulsatilla either.


    "Did he accept the check I asked you to send?" Tang Dao looked at Robert and asked.


    "Accepted."


    "Then did he say anything?"


    Robert thought for a while and then shook his head, "No."


    "I know, I know." Bernard wanted to live, and hissed, "At that time, he said that the three hundred thousand was enough for his daughter to study, and I must thank you for the opportunity."


    Tang Dao''s face slumped, did that **** Grant intend to take advantage of it and want to take the blame for his own food? This kind of good thing let him get involved? Tang Dao tilted his head, took a cigarette in his mouth, and lit it. During this series of time, everyone was staring at him, and even Osborne slowed down his breathing, "Are you all playing with me?"


    "You are all playing with me!" Tang Dao suddenly raised his head, with a ferocious face, grabbed Bernard''s right foot and pressed him **** the iron stool. The latter screamed and wanted to kick him with his left foot. The employees went up and grabbed it.


    Zizizi...


    There was smoke coming from the sole of his right foot, a smell of barbecue.


    It seemed that he was still angry, Tang Dao beat Bernard''s abdomen continuously, and the latter started to roll his eyes, the corners of his mouth were drooling, and the corners of his eyes were twitching, more breath out than in.


    After this set, the anger in Tang Dao''s heart was relieved. He rubbed his sore wrist, turned around, picked up the cigarette that fell on the ground, and put it in his mouth again. This can''t be wasted, close to 4 A penny is too extravagant.


    "I''ll leave it to you. Since the American doesn''t know what to do, give me my regards to his family."


    Tang Dao blew into his fist, said calmly, and then walked out the door. It was raining lightly outside. Jin Dun rushed out first and opened the umbrella in the rain, and there were muffled screams in the room behind.


    Osborne took a chain and strangled Bernard to death!


    "Throw it away and feed it to the dog?" He looked at Robert and asked.


    "Send it to Mr. Cecilio, it''s an early Christmas present."


    ��


    Cecilio was walking around anxiously, Bernard was missing!


    He called the guy seven or eight times, but no one answered. He even ran to his mansion, but there was no one, and the bodyguards were not there. Later, someone told him that Bo was found 2 kilometers away from him. The body of Nader''s bodyguard and the convoy were apparently attacked at the scene.


    But no Swiss body was found.


    "Boss, there is news."


    An employee walked in three steps at a time, hurriedly walked in, the shirt under the suit was covered with sweat.


    "What news?" Cecilio asked hurriedly.


    "Aidid''s men did it."


    Aidid?


    Cecilio subconsciously shook his head in disbelief. Uncle Hei dared not touch Bernard even if you borrowed ten courage from him.


    He is the spokesperson of Seager Company.


    But then I turned around and thought, what the hell, black people can only be regarded as "humanoid", why can''t they do anything?


    But why did Aidid want to kill him?


    Is there any enmity between them?


    Cecilio made up a big scene in his brain. This elderly brain can''t move too much, and it is easy to lack oxygen. Just like now, he lost his footsteps. Fortunately, he was holding on to the table, otherwise he would definitely make a fool of himself.


    "Go, go to Woolford Street." He waved his hand, signaled the employees to let go, and said in a low voice while supporting his crutches. He planned to contact other people. He felt that there must be something hidden here. He left in a hurry, and the employees behind him were afraid He stumbled with his left foot and watched carefully from behind.


    Boom!


    The roar of the engine came from far and near, and a black van rushed over. The employees thought it was an attack, and drew out their pistols to protect Cecilio and leave, but the car drifted and swung its tail. After the door opened, a The corpses were thrown down, and the exhaust gas sped away. The black gas seemed to be mocking them.


    "Go and have a look." Cecilio blinked and nodded.


    Holding weapons, the two employees approached carefully, turned the corpse over, and shouted, "Boss, it''s Mr. Bernard."


    ah?


    Bernard''s body?


    ��


    Bernard dead?


    The news spread throughout Mogadishu in an instant. People of all forces knew that the spokesperson of Seeger Company was slaughtered, and his death was ugly. There was no good place on his body.


    There is also news that Aidid tortured him to death.


    A storm is gradually forming around these two topics, and even ordinary people feel a sense of suffocation and breathlessness.


    When Grant heard the news, he was training with the Rangers at the training ground, or was the adjutant lying in his ear and reportingYou mean? Bernard was killed? "He also couldn''t believe it.


    "Yes." The adjutant nodded, and provided another time point, "In less than a few hours after leaving the camp, I checked, he went to see Cecilio, and after the two chatted for a while , he left, and it was during this time that the attack occurred."


    Falk!


    Grant stabbed his waist and cursed, very upset, almost gnashing his teeth, "That Asian must have done it."


    "But... it''s Eddie''s." The adjutant looked ugly.


    Aidid''s people?


    Impossible, the black guy has the guts to touch him?


    I''m afraid, in his mind, Aidid is just an ordinary-looking, even ugly, uncivilized race. The orangutan has put on clothes and started to walk. Those weapons are even more backward, and there is no basic air defense facility. As long as the Black Hawk helicopter Lift off, and they are doomed!


    Not even the courage to resist.


    In Grant''s eyes, the Gulf War filled him with ego.


    "No, it must be the Asian, he must have done it." Grant said firmly, his face was a bit ugly, he ordered Bernard and others to suppress the other party, and then the Swiss died, which is too coincidental .


    But more of a palpitation.


    He originally thought it was a yellow-skinned monkey, but wasn''t that just wearing the skin of "easy to bully"?


    But when the other party really did something, the audience started to panic, because he knew that he had done those excessive things, and he would be dragged out of the list. Grant suddenly seemed to think of something. Under the surprised eyes of the adjutant, he ran back to the office and made a transoceanic phone call.


    "Hi... Hello, I''m Adele." The long-lost voice of his wife was on the opposite side.


    ��

 Chapter 93： :threaten

    Hearing his wife''s voice, Grant breathed a sigh of relief, his facial expression eased slightly, and his voice was soft, "It''s me, Grant."


    "Oh, God, you finally called." Adele shouted happily.


    It is generally difficult for U.S. troops stationed abroad to communicate with their families. First of all, it is impossible for ordinary communication tools to continue to cross oceans, and the environment in North Africa cannot support it. It is like Grant still using power for personal gain and using satellite phones, but if this is not found out , he also has good fruit.


    "Nothing happened at home, Jenny?"


    Adele listened to her husband''s nervous questioning, moved her body with a smile, and put the Barbie doll on the sofa on the coffee table, "Of course it''s okay, dear, today is a school day, of course Jenny is at school , but school is almost over."


    "mother!"


    Grant heard a childish voice on the other end of the phone, and quickly asked, "Is Jenny back?"


    Adele went to open the door with her mobile phone in her arms, and saw her daughter carrying a bear schoolbag and a lollipop in her mouth. She turned around and said, "Goodbye, uncle."


    Adele poked her head out in doubt, and saw a man driving a Land Rover off-road vehicle poking his head out, wearing glasses, waving his hand at Jenny, with a smile on his face, the gas pedal slammed, Just go away in Adele''s eyes.


    "Jenny, do you know him?"


    "Well, his name is Felix. He is fine. He came to pick me up from school today and gave me a lollipop." Jenny said, the corners of her eyes turned into crescent moons, and she seemed to show off as she took the candy from her mouth Take it out and show it to her, "Uncle also asked me if Daddy had gone out, and he also said that he and Daddy are friends, um, good friends."


    This little kid is so cute.


    But Adele''s heart tightened. She thought of her husband suddenly calling her for no reason, and she was still very nervous. Did she think of something?


    She hurriedly dragged Jenny in, locked the door, tilted her head to clamp the mobile phone, and reached out to help her daughter take off the schoolbag while talking, "Honey, do you have a friend named Felix?"


    "No! I don''t know him at all." Grant frowned and shook his head firmly.


    "what?"


    Adele was suddenly surprised, and Grant immediately tensed up, "What''s wrong?"


    "There is a gift box in Jenny''s schoolbag." She opened it as she spoke, and before the latter could stop her, she heard her wife exclaim, "omg! tiffany? The diamond ring, my dear, is that a gift from you?" !"


    Tiffany?


    "There''s still a piece of paper under here." Adele put down the diamond ring suspiciously, spread out the paper, and read from it: "to find you (found you)."


    Grant''s mind shook.


    Felix looked at the red light in front of him, stepped on the brake lightly, took out the pager and edited a series of text messages: "done (fixed After sending, he threw the machine on the back seat, turned on the music, and played He was just listening to the soothing rhythm music comfortably when he heard a burst of chaotic and passionate voices breaking through his eardrums.


    He turned his head and saw four or five young men and women sitting in a red convertible sports car, dressed in hip-hop styles, with bull rings on their ears, and sunglasses. There were flowers and plants tattooed on the tattoos. The girl is domineering, with a tattoo on her arm: somebodyrapeme! (translated by herself).


    This is a bunch of rich rich second generation.


    Felix has seen a lot of lawyers, drag racing, fans, xa parties, etc. You can almost find their files in the local police station. This is a bunch of idlers... trash, he just glanced at it eyes, and then closed the window, but this action seemed to cause a burst of ridicule from the other party, unscrupulous, and some even raised their middle fingers.


    You can''t know what they are thinking from their minds. Putting up the **** means that you are awesome?


    When the red light gradually turned green, but it was still two or three seconds away, the sports car next to it began to charge, booming, making the eardrums uncomfortable, and as soon as the green light changed, it rushed out at a very fast speed, the young man The men and women screamed and laughed. Felix was calmly preparing to start when he heard a sudden sound of brakes, followed by a violent crash. He looked up in shock and saw a tragic car accident. !


    The red sports car crashed into the bottom of a large truck, and the person sitting in the car fell to the ground long ago. At this speed... it is directly hitting the iron sheet with people, it must be hopeless.


    Pedestrians nearby exclaimed, omg, God''s voice kept ringing.


    Instead, Felix thinks that there is a sentence that sums it up, "When you put on too much, you are destined to become a fool."


    It deserves it.


    He drove a Land Rover, staggering away from the scene like a classic car.


    Grant hung up the phone with a dark face, clenched his fists tightly, and a few white hairs stood up on his forehead. He was really angry. Someone missed his family. For Grant in the first place, it is unforgivable.


    Just when his liver was trembling with anger, and he was about to dig out this guy, the landline phone on the other side rang.


    "Hey, who is it?" Grant took a deep breath, but when the other party spoke, the anger that had suppressed him burst out again.


    "Lieutenant Colonel Grant, the diamond ring I gave your wife, does she like it?"


    "Nicholas! It really is you!"


    Pulsatilla''s anger was soaring, he slammed his fist down on the table, and roared, the sound was so loud that the U.S. troops walking outside shrank their heads in fear, and hurried away.


    "Don''t be angry, it was just a gift from me, that Tiffany was $30,000, didn''t your wife always like it? Oh, by the way, your daughter likes teddy bears, and her birthday is coming up, I was thinking, Do you want to give her an oversized teddy bear, she will definitely like it." Tang Dao touched the "little pet" in the office, an African foldback tortoise sent by Aidid, the little guy retracted his head into the tortoise In the shell, no matter how hard he coaxed him, he couldn''t come out His words sounded easy, but in Grant''s view, the other party was completely audacious.


    "Are you threatening me?" He gritted his teeth.


    "Is this considered a threat? If you think it is, then you are right. Such a cute little girl, tsk tsk tsk, I am a little bit reluctant, but his father is too smart and too courageous, what? Dare to think about it." Tang Dao might be amused impatiently, picked up the folded back tortoise and threw it on the ground, this guy''s shell is very hard, it''s completely fine, but the sound made Grant''s heart skip a beat, "You What exactly do you want to do?"


    "Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, I hate your tone, but I forgive you this time. Let me invite you to have a coffee. You come alone. When you arrive at the fifty-kilometer airport, you are not allowed to take anyone with you, and you are not allowed to call the police. I hope your wife''s video will appear on the largest website in the United States, I''ll wait for you, don''t let me go." As soon as the words fell, Tang Dao hung up the phone.


    "Fack!"


    Grant listened to the busy tone inside, smashed the microphone on the table angrily, and cursed angrily.


    And Tang Dao picked up the African folded back tortoise, patted it very gently, and said softly, "You have to be obedient, and those who are disobedient will suffer."


    The tortoise seemed to understand the words of the people, and poked its head out.


    "You **** can understand what I say, I hope people can understand it too."


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 Chapter 94： : This is how business is done.

    Aidid carried the blame, but he didn''t even make a sound, as if he was dumb.


    This made many mind-watching "agents" start to make up their minds.


    Did this guy really acquiesce?


    In fact, this is just Tang Dao''s "relationship" in place.


    3 NSV machine guns, 20 rocket launchers, and 7 M1939 37mm anti-aircraft guns produced by the Eighth Artillery Factory in Kaliningrad, the Soviet Union. Regardless of the age of this towed anti-aircraft gun, it is still based on the Bofors 40mm artillery in Sweden improved on. But the gun was the main light anti-aircraft weapon of the Soviet Army in World War II.


    Try flying your helicopter at low altitude.


    See how many rounds you can carry.


    This thing is the battlefield ivy, and it can be seen in the Iraq war later, but it is getting old after all.


    But Aidid is rare!


    He has seen the cleaning ability of the Savior Company''s doe, and he is particularly afraid of "coffins with propellers hanging on them", so he has almost a kind of blind trust in anti-aircraft guns. I have such a high rate of fire, you should not be able to fly Alright.


    Aidid is also guarding against Tang Dao.


    Therefore, when he heard the other party''s request to "cooperate" with him, of course he readily agreed. Anyway, he was just pretending to be dumb, and he had never seen such a good way to make money.


    Isn''t it just a scapegoat?


    Anyway, I don''t like Bernard. That guy chased him several times and asked him to place an order from Bega to buy a pistol from Sig, but what''s the use of looking good? The operation is too complicated, and a gun costs 500 US dollars, do you think it is equipped for the US military?


    He didn''t know how this idiot came to North Africa to sell this weapon.


    This stupid man is dead when he dies.


    But he didn''t know that he just entered this vortex and was used as a shield by others.


    I don''t know who is the idiot.


    ��


    Grant changed into civilian clothes, tucked a Ruger P-85 pistol in his back, and he also wore a body armor, which was also a precaution.


    A Hummer was waiting outside, so he took a look and asked the adjutant to change the car.


    What are you kidding, drive a Humvee out here in Somalia?


    You can be tough with many people, but he alone doesn''t know how he was beaten to death.


    The adjutant found him a motorcycle, it was a bad one, and it was trembling when he rode it. Instead, Grant got on it very familiarly. He used to be a well-known cowboy in the east.


    The motorcycle was much more low-key, driving towards the fifty-kilometer airport. Although the road was full of bumps and bumps, it was smooth. When he arrived at the airport, he had already wasted an hour.


    chug chug!


    Just as he was about to ride over, a string of bullets hit him in front of him, splashing the muddy ground, which startled Grant so much that he stopped quickly and shouted, "I''m here to find Nicholas."


    As he spoke, he looked carefully. There was already a wall around the fifty-mile airport, and there were even a few commanding heights. Someone could be vaguely seen flashing past above, and judging from the damage area of ??the soil on the ground, it was probably a heavy machine gun.


    Grant broke out in a cold sweat.


    You tell someone to stop and use a heavy machine gun?


    If you are not careful, you will go to God to report.


    While he was observing, Robert also came out with a few employees, and the two of them just looked at each other, and the latter said solemnly, "Grant...Mr., please take out the weapon, and we will return it when you leave. you."


    Grant lifted his clothes and handed the pistol over. He did it simply. Anyway, looking at the other party''s posture, if he disagrees, he still needs to be searched. It''s better to cooperate and suffer less. Robert nodded in satisfaction, "Please follow me Come."


    Naturally, some employees of the motorcycle will drive aside.


    This is not the first time that Grant has come to the "Fifty Kilometers" airport, but when he came here, the place was deserted and only a few so-called airline cargo planes landed, but now, the array of neat bungalows and the construction site are particularly lively .


    Moreover, the Soviet goods inside are also placed casually, including tanks, armored vehicles, and artillery, which are eye-catching.


    Grant didn''t say a word, but it could be seen from his trembling eyelashes that he was not at peace. After Robert led him around, he walked to the office, knocked on the door, and pushed it away, "Boss Lieutenant Colonel Grant is here."


    Tang Dao was shaking the African foldback tortoise, and he patted his head lightly when he heard the words, "Sam, here is a guest, you stay here." He held the latter into the water tank with both hands, pulled out the paper , wiped his hands, with a smile on his face, "Welcome, Mr. Lieutenant Colonel."


    Two people meet again in a different position at a different time.


    Gran, he swears, he really wants to punch the other person''s head, he feels that the other person''s smile is full of hypocrisy, disgusting, he directly ignored Tang Dao''s outstretched hand, pulled away the chair, and just sat down , holding hands, "You asked me to come, you didn''t come here to listen to your nonsense, did you?"


    Robert and Osborne were about to step forward to drag him, but Tang Dao waved his hand and sat across from him without being annoyed, "I am sincerely making friends with Mr. Grant..."


    "No, I don''t want to! I wouldn''t make friends with an arms dealer, it would be a disgrace."


    "I think you have deeply misunderstood me."


    Tang Dao leaned back slightly, crossed his legs, and spread his hands, "I''m just a businessman, why do you stare at me alone, if our goods can''t be shipped, my employees can''t pay wages, we all have to Starve to death, do you think, are you being fair to us?"


    Grant was speechless when asked, and finally seemed to be playing a rogue, "This world is not fair..."


    "Yes! It''s not fair at all. It''s like, now, are you a friend and coffee, or are you an enemy, waiting to collect your daughter''s body?" Tang Dao also simply put it bluntly, with this uneducated white man. Direct is better.


    "You''re threatening a U.S. lieutenant colonel!" Grant stood up and roared loudly, slapping the table, extremely angry.


    "But you are cutting off the life of a military businessman. I have no money to make, and your whole family will accompany me to see God." Tang Dao looked up at him and said word by word, pressing his hand, "Calm down, sir, We just want to eat, why are you pushing us like this? You turn a blind eye, don''t you just pass by? Also, I heard that your wife wants Jenny, right, it''s called Jenny Let her go to the best school? Of course it��s okay, no problem, I can contract the expenses, don��t tell me it��s hard to get in, as long as the dollar starts to speak, the truth must learn to squat You say Woolen cloth?"


    Have a family and do stupid things.


    This Grant obviously thought that Tang Dao still talked about "benevolence, righteousness and morality" and "disasters are not as good as family members".


    Don''t be kidding, whoever climbs up doesn''t have a lot of bones under his feet. The so-called propriety, integrity, morality and benevolence are just a very small number of people who want to tame you.


    Since ancient times, it has been the winner and the loser.


    If you can''t let go of your kindness, you will be a leek, waiting to be cut.


    Grant is obviously not a person who can sacrifice his whole family to martyrdom. He has weaknesses, and he is being grabbed by the enemy heavily and slowly crushed. What else can he do except howl?


    If it weren''t for his identity, Tang Dao would have thrown him to the incineration plant in Somalia long ago.


    "I want 2 million US dollars." He lowered his head and said in a calm voice, his face tangled for a long time.


    This appetite is big enough!


    After Tang Dao was startled, he spread his hands, "no problem (no problem), but I want you to meet someone first, and Robert will bring our guests."


    "Yes, boss."


    "Mr. Grant, you must know this person." Tang Dao patted the table lightly and blinked, quite mysteriously.


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 Chapter 95： :very funny

    friend?


    Grant turned around suspiciously, put his right elbow on the chair, frowned slightly, and wanted to see who it was?


    Robert and Osborne walked in, dragging people left and right.


    This person was wearing a familiar small suit, and every hair that was well-groomed was in a mess at the moment, and a sticky section at the corner of his mouth drooped for a long time, mixed with the blood on his face dripping on the ground.


    Grant''s eyelids twitched, and he accidentally moved the stool, making a noise.


    Hearing the voice, the other party raised his head with difficulty.


    Cecilio? !


    Grant reacted very excitedly, stood up directly, staggered, stepped back a few steps, hit Tang Dao''s table, stared at the other party, turned his head in disbelief, looked at Tang Dao, the latter shrugged, very Helpless, "I just asked Mr. Cecilio to be a guest, who knew he would be so shameless"


    "Maybe you think I''m just a second-hand seller." Tang Dao "complained" to Robert and Osborn, "This guest is here, let him sit down."


    The two pressed Cecilio on the chair, and the latter looked distressed and looked very uncomfortable.


    "He is the right person!" Grant raised his voice, as if emphasizing.


    "?" Tang Dao chuckled, tapping his fingers on the table, "What can he do to me in Somalia?"


    To put it bluntly, the other party is just a mercenary company. How dare they come to Mogadishu to copy Tang Dao on a large scale? Not to mention whether they can bite down on this hard bone, if that is the case, it will be a big deal to subsidize Aidid with some weapons, without air supremacy, it will not be like in Black Hawk Down where the delta is besieged and there are so many people supporting it .


    If the opponent is smart, he will not choose to start a war on other people''s territory.


    "He is an agent of the Lord."


    "Let them change it."


    Tang Dao''s words immediately put back all the rest of what Grant wanted to say. He walked up to Cecilio, propped his knees, and looked at him with a smile on his face. Don''t dare to look directly.


    "You said, I gave you face before, why do you think I''m so easy to bully?" Tang Dao grabbed the Italian''s hair, pulled him back violently, and patted his face with his right hand, "You now Like this, do you want to try to kneel down and beg me?"


    Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, there was hope in Cecilio''s eyes, resisting the pain, he just knelt down and knocked his head on the ground, tears streaming down his face, and a cry came from his throat.


    "Mr. Grant, what do you think I should do?" Tang Dao turned to look at Pulsatilla and asked.


    "I"


    Grant''s muscles tightened, and he looked at Cecilio, who was begging and looking at him, and Tang Dao, who was looking at him calmly. He felt his scalp go numb, and he understood that the latter was making him a choice .


    Either the Italians die.


    Or, his wife died!


    The best way to draw the enemy into one''s camp is to let him abandon the belief in his heart, even to the point of loathing himself. Before justice comes, the darkness will be high!


    "Unforgivable." Grant gritted his teeth and spit out the words.


    "Then trouble you to help me solve it." Tang Dao opened the drawer, and there were several documents in it, with a pistol on it, handed it to the other party, and pointed at Cecilio''s forehead, "Aim here and shoot."


    As a lieutenant colonel of the Rangers, every promotion he got was an opportunity on the battlefield. He was extremely confident and conceited about his military literacy, but this time, his hand with the gun was shaking.


    He was afraid and timid, and Tang Dao didn''t urge him, but just folded his hands and half sat on the table to watch the excitement.


    Grant slowly raised his hand and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Cecilio''s forehead. Cecilio''s body trembled, his thumb opened the safety, and his index finger was placed on the trigger. He felt a battle between heaven and man, entangled in pain, and was about to shoot. Putting one hand on his wrist, he pressed his hand down, "Let''s leave this matter to professionals. I invite you to drink coffee."


    Tang Dao retracted the pistol with his backhand, threw it on the coffee table, and nodded to Robert and the two, and they dragged Cecilio to the door, and the latter struggled and screamed.


    But it looked like the last madness when the Nian pig was killed.


    "Please sit down."


    Tang Dao reached out his hand to signal, and he turned around and made two cups of instant coffee himself, "Try it."


    Grant raised his hands and took a sip.


    Bitter!


    But he had to nod his conscience and boast a few words.


    Man, always a bitch.


    Tang Dao took out a stack of checks from the drawer, filled out a bunch of checks, tore them off and slapped them on the table, "Two million dollars, this is yours."


    Um?


    Grant raised his head abruptly, and after glancing at Tang Dao, he couldn''t help but be attracted by the check.


    "I can''t hold my appetite in Somalia alone, what do you think? Every four months, I will give you 50,000 US dollars as a subsidy for your family, sir, what do you think?"


    One hundred thousand dollars?


    12 months a year, so there is 150,000 US dollars in the account? !


    Grant didn''t know what words to use to describe his current mood now, r? still?


    The content of the salary system of the U.S. military is complicated and there are many names, which can be roughly classified into regular salary, special salary, and various subsidies.


    The welfare benefits of US military officers and soldiers mainly consist of fixed wages, living allowances, special allowances, and free medical care. Fixed salary includes basic salary, food allowance, housing allowance, etc. Among them, basic salary is the core of military salary. The basic salary standard is determined according to the military rank, and each military rank is divided into several salary grades according to the military age. There are 191 salary grades in each military rank according to the military age.


    The monthly salary of an ordinary American soldier is up to $38, and he can also enjoy a basic rent subsidy of $9,705 per month. In recent years, the U.S. military has allocated 70 billion U.S. dollars for personnel salaries, accounting for about 30 percent of the Pentagon''s budget. According to the 1990 yearbook of the United States, the monthly salaries of US military officers and soldiers in order of military rank are as follows: soldiers $93038, junior officers $19264200, lieutenant officers $27387016, general officers $548011318. The exact number depends on the length of military service and is adjusted each year for price inflation. UU reading


    $150,000 a year is already higher than that of a general!


    In the interests of justice, please let America get out of faith!


    "You can''t just let me not target you." Grant was tempted.


    "I just want to make friends with you. Do you think friends will still deceive you?" Tang Dao smiled innocently. If he wasn''t afraid that the other party would feel disgusted, he would have planned to make love. "Actually, I think you can do it again." Have a side job."


    Sure enough, Grant cried out in his heart, looked down at the check, and swallowed inadvertently, "What side business?"


    "I think you rangers, rather than having nothing to do, why don''t you help me train soldiers? Don''t rush to refuse, I can pay, and you won''t be disappointed." Seeing that the other party wanted to refute, Tang Dao poked his head a little .


    "I, can I think about it?"


    "Of course, I''m just here to treat you to coffee today, come and touch."


    The two touched each other lightly with their cups, the coffee seemed to be drunk, and Tang Dao politely asked Grant to be sent back.


    After the Pulsatilla was gone, he picked up the pistol from the coffee table, unloaded the clip, and there was no bullet in it!


    Tang Dao turned his head to another corner of the table, several books were laid out like a "grotto", and the video recorder was flickering inside. At that time, will there be a picture of a US military lieutenant colonel pointing a gun at the company''s shareholders?


    At that time, it should be very interesting.

 Chapter 96： : Old Chen

    "Sir, our boss said that if you have time, you can go to him for tea. When the time comes, I hope it will be in the United States."


    Osborn stuck his head out of the driver''s seat, stopped Grant, and passed on Tang Dao''s words to him. The latter stopped and didn''t look back. He just pricked up his ears and walked towards the camp. The adjutant had already Waiting at the door, when he just came in, the latter went up to meet him and glared at the ogre, who just raised his **** at him.


    U.S. military?


    Amazing?


    How many shots can you take!


    "Lieutenant Colonel Grant, your wife just made an ocean call."


    "What did he say?" Pulsatilla asked with his eyes moving slightly.


    "Your daughter was enrolled in the Princeton public elementary school in the United States."


    Even the adjutant was surprised. Princeton public elementary schools have very strict admission criteria, and only elites are selected. Americans pay attention to fairness and democracy. In fact, it was a lie at the beginning. All the educational resources are so big in total. To rob, to fight, after all, some people were born in Rome.


    In order to strengthen themselves, the wealthy class thought of another word, "donation".


    Donations can go to elementary school, middle school, university, all the way to politics.


    Looking at Grant like this, his daughter doesn''t seem like a smart kind. Is this guy a hidden rich man?


    Grant was in a daze, and a sentence lingered in his mind: it is not emotion that decides whether you cry or laugh, but money.


    The so-called happiness of the poor.


    Deceive yourself!


    When Cecilio''s body was tied to the gate of Mogadishu by Aidid''s bandits.


    All the agents kept their mouths shut.


    All of them know that a war that determines the arms business in Somalia is over.


    It was the Asian who had the last laugh!


    Do you know how disgusting the face of capitalists is?


    He can drink with your enemy during the day, discussing **** you, and he can also run to your room at night, kneel and stick out his tongue like a dog, as long as you give him something to eat, that''s enough.


    Mogadishu.


    Old Chen Chinese Restaurant.


    This is a well-known restaurant in the local area and even in Somalia. The owner has been here for 20 years. He used to study Chinese medicine and opened a medical clinic. When he came here, he couldn��t see soldiers on his face, his tongue coating was black and not slippery, and he felt his pulse. He was so angry that he lifted the table, put down the acupuncture and picked up the rice shovel.


    Lao Chen is about sixty years old, years have carved wrinkles on his face, half of his hair is gray, and he has no wife in his hometown. Instead, he picked up a baby boy in Mogadishu and raised him as a son. Pension.


    Usually he closes the door in the afternoon. The situation in Mogadishu is very unstable. He was almost killed several times. The worst time was when a bird shell exploded at the door. It wasn''t that he hid quickly and was almost crushed to death.


    This also brought him a lot of mental pressure.


    But you can make money in this place. There are peacekeeping troops or some mercenaries here. It doesn��t hurt to spend tens of dollars on a meal. If you earn a few more years and bring your adopted son back, it can be regarded as returning to the roots.


    bang bang bang!


    Not long after Lao Chen closed the door, he heard a violent slam on the door. He looked at his 167-year-old adopted son, put his finger on his mouth, motioned him to be quiet, and whispered to himself, "Go and get the gun from above. "


    That Heiwa nodded, and ran upstairs on tiptoe, and within a few seconds, came down like a monkey again, holding a Beretta 38 submachine gun in his hand, which is already a product of World War II. Beretta, Italy produced by the company.


    Although he is old, Lao Chen bought it for self-defense with 70 US dollars.


    Somalia is really messed up.


    "Old man, why don''t you open the door and I''ll take the gun?" Hei Wa''s mouth was full of Sichuan flavor, and he was a little reluctant to let go.


    "Melon!" After cursing, Lao Chen snatched the submachine gun and looked through the eyes. There were two white men in suits standing outside, with anxious expressions and occasionally looking at their watches. Like thugs, as long as they are not locals, that��s fine, he opened a gap slightly, and said in his English, ��Two, sorry sir, we are closed.��


    "Walter, I''ll give you the money." One of them took out a wad of dollars in his pocket and handed it over, "We''ve got it for you here."


    This stack must be worth thousands of dollars.


    Lao Chen, who saw the money, immediately glowered, realizing that this was a big customer, he hurriedly asked someone to open the door, and beckoned him in.


    He knew from the other party that some big shots wanted to treat guests here, and the guest was of Asian descent.


    For the sake of dollars, he paid for the meal.


    It was only later that he realized that the dinner seemed to be a bit big.


    At four o''clock in the afternoon, the adopted son ran in and told him that there were many people outside, and they were all armed. Lao Chen was startled, went to the door, and took a peek.


    More than a dozen strong men with guns were sitting in the corner near the door, and three middle-aged men in suits were sitting around a table. Their faces were all tense or restless. Old Chen could only hear a little by pricking up his ears: "Nicholas Don''t overdo it"


    Suddenly a burning smell rushed into his nostrils, he turned the corner, slapped his thigh and ran in, almost burnt.


    517 p.m.


    An 80 armored personnel carrier opened the way in front, and three 152 armored vehicles behind it, with machine guns on them, loaded with bullets, and fully armed employees, this is a hard rock, and anyone who sees it will feel embarrassed.


    The bosses who had already received the news walked out side by side. Seeing this posture, they looked at each other, and at the same time saw the worry and helplessness in their eyes.


    Most of the companies behind them do not focus on the North African market.


    But they want to eat!


    Somalia''s profits are also determined by how much dividends they can get.


    It has a lot to do with their own interests, but when they saw this, they suddenly understood that sooner or later the other party might feel that the market in Somalia is too small, and the amount of dollars that can be squeezed out of a country with a total population of 10 million is limited.


    Tang Dao got off the 152 armored vehicle, took off his suit, looked up and saw three big men standing on the steps with smiles on their faces.


    "Good afternoon, Mr. Nicholas." A white man with glasses and pigtails stretched out his hand first in a Nordic tone.


    "Nice to see you again, Mr. Frantesc."


    Franteske Kowski is an old Czech arsenal sbr, which translates to: the agent of the "Seska Straight Poljovka" factory. This is a well-known firearms manufacturer in Northern Europe, such as pistols, 75 The pistols are all its representative works, which have been performed in actual combat.


    Seeing him taking the lead, the other two rushed to say hello, not to be outdone.


    One of these two is the agent of Argentine Domingo Matt, and the other is a black guy, a local foreign trade organization with a little strength in North Africa. The foreign trade company of this era, to put it bluntly, is not just a smuggling company, but a smuggling company. Wearing sheepskin, they look gentle, but are they sheep? Grinning, he was still a wolf.


    "Don''t stand here, let''s go in and talk." Tang Dao saw that a few people were restrained, but turned against customers instead. He smiled and walked into the restaurant first, and looked at it a few times. He was very satisfied. clean up.


    They all stood, and waited for Tang Dao to sit down before the others sat down.


    Unknowingly, he has taken the dominant position.


    "I haven''t eaten Chinese food for a long time. I can smell the aroma. Is it ready to serve?" Tang Dao propped his knees and asked left and right. An employee behind Frantesc ran towards the kitchen and greeted him.


    Old Chen nodded hurriedly, "Immediately."


    He slapped his adoptive son on the forehead with a backhand, "Gua, don''t look, the food is served!"

 Chapter 97： :Purchase channels

    Heiwa looked at Tang Dao casually and the other three tense people with a gleaming face. He touched the back of the head being patted and muttered to himself: "So majestic, old man, this man is really majestic."


    "Mother Wei, what a hammer! It''s time to serve the food. If you''re dreaming again, your head will be knocked crooked." Lao Chen lightly kicked him behind the buttocks, took the food from the stove with both hands, and handed it to him. Lifting his chin, motioned for him to come over.


    Hei Wa carefully served the food, the closer he got to the man, the more attractive he was.


    The slashed and solemn side face seems to give people a very firm feeling, and the eyes are full of confidence, even he seems to see a hyena! That''s right, the hyenas that can be seen everywhere in Africa, the unruly and crazy eyes after staring at the carrion, and the strong white man sitting behind him, the eyes are very unscrupulously scratching his neck, Hei Wa Feeling a knife being slapped, the fine hairs exploded.


    With his head down, he put the dishes on the table and lifted the heat preservation cover.


    "Ma Po Tofu?" Tang Dao snorted slightly, turned his head to look at Hei Wa, his tone was very gentle, "Do you have chopsticks?"


    "Chopsticks? Yes, I''ll get them for you." Hei Wa ran into the kitchen in a flash, and came out out of breath after a while, with a smile all over his face. This smile was so stupid, but it looked simple and honest on the boy''s face. Taking the knife over, he asked in surprise, "What would you say?"


    "My old man taught me." Heiwa said submissively.


    Tang Dao nodded, took a bite of the tofu with his chopsticks, it was very smooth and spicy, "It tastes good, I didn''t expect that there is a chef hidden in Mogadishu." He held the tofu and walked towards Fu Lantesque and others laughed and said, "Do you know what this tofu represents in China?"


    Several people looked at each other and shook their heads, how could they have time to study this.


    "The tofu is very soft, look, if I move it lightly, it will be broken, don''t you look like a coward?" Tang Dao raised his head and glanced at them, "Do you think I look like a piece of tofu?"


    As soon as the words fell, Osborn, who was sitting behind him, pulled out a dagger and threw it heavily on the table, giving him a chill.


    It was so sudden that everyone was taken aback. The bodyguards brought by Franteske and the others stood up and opened the insurance, and the Savior company even turned the machine gun on the personnel carrier, what the **** , Let''s see who is fierce! When this shuttle comes over, all the shops will be opened for you.


    Hei Wa sat down on the ground, then ran into the kitchen, "Old man, it''s starting to get **** outside."


    Do it?


    Old Chen hurriedly pulled away a stack of firewood, there was a hole in it, "Hide in the cellar."


    The Three Caves of the Cunning Rabbit were left by the ancestors, so we must leave a way out for everything we do.


    "Old man, what are you going to do?"


    "I''ll go and have a look." Old Chen pressed the opponent''s head, then hugged the pile of firewood back, wiped his hands on the apron, and hid behind the door to observe carefully. If the wind sounded wrong, he would run away.


    "Mr. Nicholas, what is this?" Frantesc said hastily, pretending to be innocent, "No, no, no, we don''t understand what you mean."


    Anyway, they just pretended to have amnesia, they didn''t show off at all, they just let Bernard rush, and hid in the back to watch the show. Could it be that watching the show is also an accomplice?


    Tang Dao stared at them for a few moments, then pushed Osborne lightly. The latter pulled up the dagger, and saw a wound the width of a thumb on the table. The latter glanced at them like a vulture. Pull to the back to cool and cool.


    "It''s okay, it''s just that my employees don''t know the rules." Tang Dao waved his hands nonchalantly, propped his elbows on the table, and put the tofu into his mouth, "I don''t know what happened before, and I don''t know Cecily Oh gave you some kind of agreement, but the idiot is dead, now Somalia has to have new rules."


    When Cecilio was still alive, Tang Dao took one bite at a time, but now he doesn''t even bother to pretend.


    He stretched out his heel finger and pointed at the black man who wanted to speak, "Shut up! I''m not listening to your opinions."


    Old Hei''s face was full of anger, and he wanted to lift the table on the spot, but as soon as the **** stood up from the chair, he was scared, and he bravely picked up the kettle to add water to the big brothers.


    "Are you still not convinced? You guys are really bad at the markets in Somalia and North Africa."


    "You have the best gun factory in Western Europe. The SBR Arsenal only sold 3,000 pistols in the first half of the year, and they were distributed to five or six countries. Don''t you feel ashamed?" Tang Dao said unceremoniously. Pointing at Frantesc''s nose and cursing, the Czech blushed, but he was more frightened. How did he find out his business secrets?


    Is there someone from him in the factory?


    "The African market is not suitable for selling these weapons." Franteske wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Tang Dao directly, "Whether the market adapts or not is not decided by the battlefield, but by the buyer, do you understand?"


    Everyone on the table, including the black man, frowned, savoring this sentence carefully.


    To be the agents of a certain company in this area, they cannot be defective in IQ, and even be different from ordinary people in some aspects. They immediately understood the essence of this sentence.


    But the point is: how to let those buyers have the final say, is it commercial bribery?


    "Mr. Nicholas, do you have any good ideas?" The Czechs were smarter, so he asked.


    "What benefits can I get?" Tang Dao didn''t answer directly, but asked instead.


    Several people began to look at me and you again, without any opinion at all, he still said directly, "I want to buy from you, but the price is 70% lower than the market price. If you agree, we will cooperate and monopolize together Somalia or the North African market, if you don��t agree, then I can find other partners.��


    When they heard the first half of the sentence, they subconsciously wanted to refuse.


    How can they earn 70% below the market price?


    But the second half of the sentence made him swallow it back.


    Monopolize the North African market?


    Is this Asian with such a big tone?


    "If you agree, Mr. Aidid will immediately import a batch of 700 pistols."


    Tang Dao said this very firmly, and he does have this method, that is, bundling sales.


    If you want to buy weapons from him, you must buy Frantesc pistols. This pistol is not expensive, about 300 US dollars, and 700 pieces are only more than 200,000 yuan, but Tang Dao''s company will be responsible After-sales maintenance and a series of preferential services.


    This kind of operation is common in car 4 shops after the millennium.


    There is even a supermarket in the United States that requires people who buy slippers to buy shoe covers. At that time, this incident caused a lot of trouble, almost to the point where everyone knew it, and even went to court for it.


    But arms are not slippers after all. When the war comes, this is a necessity. If you monopolize the arms business in Somalia and drive away or even suppress other retail investors, then when the war really breaks out, you still have to ask Tang Dao to buy it?


    Monopoly is the most profitable business.


    And Tang Dao''s purchase channel has changed from the Soviet Union to four. Maybe they are not the most powerful, but they are definitely the best to bully. A group of people gather together for profit, and they have to be the boss!


    The kind that says nothing.


    Tang Dao saw that Frantesc was a little moved, and said again, "Besides, don''t you think that as long as there is an SBR arsenal in North Africa, it will be enough? For the rest, they should find a new place. Here and North Africa should belong to us For four."


    This persuasion immediately hit their hearts.


    "I have to explain to the company about the purchase, but I will definitely try my best." Franteske said, and the other two also meant the same.


    "Of course, I''ll just wait for two days. If you don''t agree after two days, I''ll go find someone else."


    The three of them felt the pressure all at once. According to their personal development, the plan Tang Dao picked out was very suitable for them, but the people in the company had to find a way to do something here, could they invite a high-level executive to do it together?


    Everyone at the table has their own ideas, but what is lacking is relish.

 Chapter 98： :indifferent

    It was dark outside Somalia. Mogadishu, without street lights, was lying in the arms of the desert under the gaze of the stars, but it was quiet, which did not mean safety. Hyenas outside the city were chasing in groups. Looking at the Somali lion, the latter was covered with scars, sticking out his tongue to lick the wound, looking at them with fierce eyes and disdain.


    dog!


    It''s still a dog after all!


    It is king even at night.


    But for the hyenas, the Somali lions fighting alone are like rotten meat exuding rotten meat, unable to escape. Both sides are making low growls to be bold, and finally, the hyenas move first!


    The two sides fight together!


    In the city, the four hyenas who were eyeing the rotten meat of Somalia and North Africa finally ended their meal.


    Tang Dao gritted his teeth and watched Frantesque and the others leave, and waved his hand. Just as he was about to leave, he saw Lao Chen hiding in the kitchen.


    Pum-pum-pum!


    He slapped the table vigorously, the other party looked over, Tang Dao hooked his fingers, "Are you the boss?"


    Old Chen is not timid, he has been hiding behind and watched Lao Chen''s play for a long time, and he nodded when he heard the words.


    "In addition to Sichuan cuisine, can you cook Jiangmin cuisine?"


    "A little bit, I learned from the master before." Old Chen said truthfully.


    "Would you like to come to my company? I''ll pay you a salary of $8,000 a month and insurance. What do you think?"


    SR company''s food is mainly canned food, and the chef is also a part-time employee. The dishes are really unpalatable. He understands the saying that the cooking class determines the combat effectiveness.


    During World War II, after the U.S. military entered the war, their logistical supplies were luncheon meat, and luncheon meat was available 365 days a year, so that after the war, Eisenhower met Corey, the factory manager who produced luncheon meat, and grabbed him and told him, " I really want to shoot you!"


    In modern warfare, especially in the Gulf War, some people have studied that the U.S. military has as many as 10 kinds of meals on the battlefield, which were later included in the psychological construction standards of the army. Troops that eat well also represent combat effectiveness.


    Tang Dao not only regards employees as tools to make money, they are human beings, and they also have living emotions. Sometimes the leader is also a server.


    "Three meals a day are enough, but the amount is a bit large, hundreds of people, would you like it?"


    Before the civil war in Somalia, Lao Chen could earn about 2,000 US dollars a month. After the war, it was no longer possible. The situation was chaotic and the safety could not be guaranteed.


    The 8,000 US dollars offered by Tang Dao was very exciting. He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet!


    "Okay, but I have a son, you have to pay him, sir." Seeing that he was talkative, Old Chen added.


    "Yes, 1,000 US dollars per month. When you have the ability to become a teacher, you can increase it."


    Old Chen had a smile on his face. He already thought that after working for a few years, he would be able to build a small villa when he returned home.


    Tang Dao ordered Osborn to leave two employees to help Lao Chen pack his things. He came to the airport tomorrow morning and left in his car.


    "! My old Chen family seems to be really getting rich."


    He patted his thigh, muttered a few words, wiped his hand on his head, and raised his head back.


    Frantesc sat in the car, feeling very restless, with more than a dozen cigarette butts under his feet.


    He fumbled out the cigarette case again, but it was empty.


    "Do you still have cigarettes on you?"


    The bodyguard shook his head, which caused Frantesc to curse in a low voice, opened the window, and threw the cigarette case out. A gust of wind blew in with a fishy smell, which was very pungent.


    "Dun, how trustworthy is that Asian statement today?" He finally felt that a person''s brains were not enough. He turned his head and asked his bodyguard. The latter was also depressed, and he didn''t have the brains to go around. He thought, if he studied well, he wouldn��t have joined the army back then. He frowned and said nonsense, ��Actually, I don��t think the Czech side will remember your achievements, but your wealth will be remembered on the bank��s storage card.�� .��


    Frantesc gave him a surprised look.


    This sentence is very philosophical.


    He frowned and thought carefully for a while, the dim light in the car shone on his face, he was very tangled, he was not a qualified leader, he was indecisive, if it was Tang Dao, he would definitely agree, with whom If you are against it, you can''t be against the US dollar.


    "Let me think about it again." He said softly, as if talking to himself, but also as if answering Dunn, turning his head to look out the window, squinting his eyes, very short-sighted.


    Dunn didn''t say anything, he was just a bodyguard, not a think tank.


    Anyway, as long as the employer is guaranteed not to die.


    At this time, Tang Dao, who was going back, originally planned to rest, and there were no activities in Mogadishu at night.


    But received a call from Ukraine.


    "Mr. Nicholas" Medevichuk''s familiar voice called enthusiastically, but it was very cold when we first met.


    "Major General Medevichuk? Why did you suddenly call me at this time? Did I ask you to help me find any news about the employee?"


    Tang Dao took off his leather shoes and put his feet on the table. The socks still exuded a charming fragrance.


    "Please don''t worry about this matter, I will remember it, but you are a bit unkind, why did you drag Victor?"


    Um?


    This was discovered?


    Then come to question?


    Tang Dao didn''t panic at all, instead he laughed, "Isn''t this very good? You have to learn to teach your children to make money from an early age, otherwise, when they grow up, they can only watch others pretend to be money. Shouting cheers from the side. You have to thank me for letting him recognize the reality in advance."


    Medevichuk didn''t know how to answer.


    What you said is so reasonable, he couldn''t refute it, so he had to say in a low voice, "I will take over the business between Victor and you, he should fight as a child, instead of negotiating here, even dismantling the gun It takes 1 minute, he is not qualified."


    Is this really my dad?


    Tang Dao felt that the lives of Soviet boys were miserable. From the age of ten, a small number of boys would be required to join the juvenile military academy. The standard is the same as that of the regular army. The purpose is to wait for them to grow up to be able to To train middle-level cadres for the Soviet army, these people are elite!


    But the childhood of throwing grenades may be full of passion, but is it what they must like?


    Tang Dao just sighed and babbled casually.


    "Of course, as long as you can meet my needs, I do business with anyone the same."


    Medevichuk had an in-depth exchange on the goods between the two. The two sides were like haggling at a vegetable stall. You talked to each other until after ten o''clock in the evening. Finally, Tang Dao couldn''t help it. up.


    ",! OK, I will arrange what you need."


    "Thank you very much." Medevichuk heaved a sigh of relief. His mission was accomplished, and he heaved a long sigh of relief.


    After finishing the call, Tang Dao had someone call Robert over.


    "Can the ruble plan be implemented?"


    "There are already signs." Seeing that Tang Dao called himself over to inquire about this matter at such a night, Robert must have said something, so he slightly tilted his ears to listen to him, "You take someone to Kyiv the day after tomorrow, and then from there Take a detour to Moscow, I will leave this plan to you, remember, if you fail, you will guarantee your own safety."


    Robert''s heart warmed, thinking that the boss cared about him.


    In fact, Tang Dao''s thoughts are very distorted. If you are arrested, will you confess to me?


    By the time


    How should I treat you?


    Tang Dao was extremely cold-blooded at certain moments!

 Chapter 99： : double agent

    Victor was wearing a triangular military cap, holding a 47 in his hand, and wearing a fleece jacket. He was lying on the snow, aiming at a target 100 meters away.


    "Victor."


    Just when he was aligning at three o''clock and one line, his ears were breathed out and it was a little warm, but


    "Hey, Pushkin, your mouth really stinks! Did you eat **** yesterday?" He turned his head and rolled his eyes in a low voice at a blond boy beside him, but what he had to say was that the other party was much better than him. Much handsomer.


    "You idiot, you still yell at me. If you hadn''t been discovered, would I have been beaten so badly? Last time I was hanged at home for 3 hours, son of a bitch, it would be better to let Rabindrana The special lieutenant general gave me two slaps and went to bed after the beating, how comfortable it was.��


    Rabindranath Pushkin was his father.


    The corners of Victor''s mouth twitched, he opened his mouth, but closed it.


    That day, he didn''t want to recall it anymore, it was all tears.


    He was afraid that Pushkin would ask more questions, so he hurriedly changed the subject, "Why are you calling me? The assessment will take place in a few days, and I haven''t finished my shooting yet."


    Pushkin raised his head to look at the instructor, then slowly moved over and lowered his voice, "Let me tell you, I stopped calling my father yesterday. Instructor Dimitri is about to resign."


    "Ah? Resign?" Victor seemed to have stopped at a horror story, "How is it possible, the military academy won''t let them go, they are the best instructors."


    "But the military academy can''t pay the salary anymore." Pushkin spread his hands, clapped the 47 in his hand, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "So, I am not afraid of the shooting test at all, because it is impossible to hold it again, and besides Demeter Instructor Li, the other nine instructors have also resigned."


    "Is the Junior Military Academy going to be disbanded?" Victor was very disappointed.


    "I don''t know, but don''t you think this is our chance?"


    Pushkin was obviously not reconciled to the previous failure, "I heard that there are weapons blueprints in the secret room, if we steal them"


    Victor turned pale when he heard that, "You''re crazy!"


    The secret room is one of the important places of the juvenile military academy. For some special reasons, the Ukrainian military once used this secret room to store documents. Maybe there will really be leftover drawings, but stealing military secrets is a military court. of.


    "Don''t you want your sports car anymore? Didn''t you see Douglas bought a luxury car before? Where do you think the money came from? I heard that his brother was in the fleet and sold a cruiser. They even dared to sell that. We What''s wrong with selling some waste paper? Why don''t you contact the Asian boss again?"


    This reason is really irrefutable.


    Anyway, it''s a pity not to go to jail.


    Victor''s age is just at the crossroads of distinguishing right from wrong, and it''s easy to be misleading, and people of this age like to pretend to be two. If they are compared to those who hate them, their mood will be worse for several days. Huyou, under this stimulation, he nodded in agreement.


    "Okay! Done! But what if you get caught?"


    "My father is a lieutenant general, and your father is a major general. If you are caught, can you still send us to a military court?"


    Pushkin''s words are full of confidence. There are big trees behind him, so it is really good to enjoy the shade.


    At this time, Dashu of the two of them met in the office on the third floor.


    "Is everything ready for the Asians?" Lieutenant General Rabindranath crossed his legs, held a cigarette in his hand, and had a Soviet-style hairstyle. He looked serious and serious, and He also has a "square" face, and the first impression he gives people is that he is trustworthy.


    He can achieve the position of principal of the Junior Military Academy, and it is said that it has something to do with his appearance.


    Sometimes, appearance is justice!


    Ugly, don''t talk about spiritual beauty, it''s a bowl of poisonous chicken soup, if you drink it, you will die.


    Even Major General Medevichuk, who was sitting across from him, was also the face value of the military academy when he was young. He wanted to have a smooth career, be good-looking, and be liked by the leaders.


    When Medevichuk heard the other party''s question, he sat upright, and his military uniform supported his majesty, but when he opened his mouth, he seemed like a thief explaining his achievements, "Two Mi-171 transport helicopters, Hind armed 3 helicopters, 2 80 main battle tanks, 3 64 tanks, and all the guns and ammunition in the warehouse. I have already called Nicholas for these, and he agreed to take over, and there will be an IL within two days 76 landed at Kyiv Boryspil International Airport with 20,000 coats, 1,400 boxes of liquor, and 7 tons of daily necessities."


    He was a little bit complacent. After all, coats were in short supply in the Soviet Union, not to mention liquor. A bottle of 500 liquor could even be exchanged for a house in Kyiv. The madness of the Soviet Union is provoking the bottom line, and everyone who has been here exclaims: The sick empire is digging its own grave!


    Lieutenant General Rabindranath was not very satisfied with the price.


    The goods here are not divided between the two of them. Big brother, you have to manage it. You have to talk about the management department directly under the airport. These are divided in sevens and eighties. They can only earn hundreds of thousands to one million dollars from the hard work. fee.


    Sure enough, even if he is a lieutenant general, he is still a part-time worker.


    "Then what price is he willing to pay for the 10 team members of Demetrius, 23 ground staff and more than 70 low-level officers?"


    crazy!


    This is completely insane.


    Rabindranath may have been too excited, his face looked like he had been drinking, and he looked at the other party expectantly, hoping to hear a price that satisfied him from Medevichuk.


    "For 10 team members, he is willing to give us an introduction fee of 10,000 U.S. dollars. As for the ground crew and low-level officers, he is only willing to give us 1,000 U.S. dollars, a total of 203,000 U.S. dollars. He will call us."


    Mr. Lieutenant General''s face froze, and he was dissatisfied immediately, "Damn Asian, so stingy? No, no, it must not be so small."


    Medevichuk leaned forward, sat slightly relaxed, crossed his hands, tapped his right index finger lightly, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the other party, "General, if the Asian bypasses us, please contact Dimitri directly. , I''m afraid we won''t get a penny."


    "Dare he?" Rabindranath stared.


    "The Soviet Union today is not what it was ten years ago."


    Medevichuk suddenly said such a sentence, which made the other party vent the anger that had just been raised.


    Dimitri and the others are soldiers, and they can still be forced to keep obeying orders as their bounden duty Even if they have no money, they can survive for a while. I heard that many arsenals have resigned on a large scale, and the border guards are even more ruthless. Running with a gun, or running back to collect protection fees as a gangster, made the local law and order a lot more tense, and often saw scenes of gangsters fighting.


    If Nicholas did jump over him, what could Rabindranath do?


    Except stare.


    "General, in fact, if the price is good, we can make money in a completely different way." The dog-headed military strategist Medevichuk went online, and he changed his leg, "We can help Nicholas recruit people, not necessarily for the team, but others are slightly inferior We can also falsely call the inferior special forces such as "Retnick", "Humber", "Warrior" and so on as a team, then this dollar"


    His bad idea is not bad, and he even made a gesture of counting money.


    Rabindranath''s eyes lit up immediately, he patted the other party''s shoulder, laughed and gave a thumbs up, "Yes, yes, I will go to the door and talk to them in person."


    Medevichuk also heaved a sigh of relief.


    Tang Dao promised him on the phone that as long as he can find another group of people with excellent military literacy, he is willing to give him 200,000 yuan.


    This guy then became a "double agent!"


    It has to be said that he still has this talent. Rabindranath thought that the other party was doing his best to consider his own interests, no wonder what he said was right.


    "Everyone is an actor, the one who failed early was only poor in acting, and the actor stood at the United Nations and shouted for peace!"

 Chapter 100： : Mister

    Tang Dao''s contacts have been established on a certain basis.


    He called Isaiah Haywood of German Trading and told him he wanted another shipment.


    That jewish man expressed his love unscrupulously on the phone.


    "Nicholas, you are the best gift God has given me. My friend, if you come to Germany, I will treat you well." Isaiah was playing golf, and his voice echoed loudly.


    "Then can you give two tons more rice for the sake of your friend?" Tang Dao twirled the signature pen in his right hand and laughed. At this moment, John just walked in. He raised his hand and motioned for the other party to sit next to him first. and many more.


    The Jews are notoriously shrewd. If you want to get cheap from them, it��s like picking **** out of Lao Shi��s mouth. It��s theoretically impossible. Sure enough, Isaiah started crying poor, meaning It''s nothing more than saying that business is not easy to do now, the cost is too high or something, blah blah blah, Tang Dao''s head hurts.


    "Stop, stop, you''d better get my goods ready and load them tomorrow."


    "Okay, sure!"


    After Tang Dao hung up the phone, he looked up at John, "What''s wrong? Did something happen?"


    "Boss, the Arctic Fox is gone." John said with a strange expression.


    The arctic fox is finally here!


    Tang Dao''s face was filled with joy. His company''s security capabilities should be able to rise several levels in an instant. As long as the logistics support is strong, there is almost no need to be afraid in North Africa or the whole of Africa. He stood up and said, "Go, where are the people."


    "In the playground."


    The playground at the fifty-kilometer airport is actually a large open space. Tang Dao plans to build a playground here, but the construction has not yet started, and there are gravel and earth everywhere.


    When Tang Dao passed by, he saw a group of strong men sitting on the ground, talking softly to each other, while three people stood smoking and frowned.


    Witt Rodel saw him first, and after pushing the other two, he dropped the cigarette **** on the ground, and hurried over, before he could speak, Tang Dao hugged him, "Long time no see, Witt, I feel like you''ve lost weight again."


    This made Witt, who was already very nervous, feel warm immediately.


    He originally thought that Tang Dao was just playing tricks, but who knew that they had guarded a military airport, and there were hundreds of people under him, including dazzling weapons and equipment, and even transport planes, etc. This is still him Did you see a mobile vendor in Namibia?


    This is developing too fast.


    "Mr. Nicholas." Witt''s face loosened, and he moved half of his body away, pointing to a white man behind him who was wearing a dark brown trench coat, wearing a peaked cap, and his face was covered with weather. It''s our commander, Mister, Delta Force retired."


    Delta Force?


    Tang Dao turned his head to look at John, and then at Mist. The two sides looked at each other, as if they knew each other?


    "Hello, Mr. Nicholas." Mister smiled and stretched out his hand, then nodded slightly at John, "Long time no see, teacher."


    Water? !


    teacher!


    Including Tang Dao, Witt was also taken aback. He knew how rebellious his team leader was.


    He charged on the battlefield to explain what a fireman is. When he was in Chechnya, he carried a French 120 portable anti-tank missile to bombard the enemy from the commanding heights, and accurately hit a Mi-8 helicopter nicknamed "Hippo" on the opponent. The crew members fell down and died on the spot. , Cut off the driver''s head and go to the Soviet army in exchange for US dollars.


    What Mister often said is: the law does not judge me, but I can judge you on behalf of the bullet.


    Nickname: Judge!


    He is the core figure of the entire arctic fox, but he actually called John a teacher?


    The world is too small.


    "I am no longer an instructor of the Delta Force. I am now the person in charge of the umbrella of the company under the name of SR." John was very calm on the contrary, and he did not feel the joy of reuniting after a long absence.


    "Teacher, do you still care about that incident?"


    "It''s all over. I live a good life here. That''s enough. What do you think?"


    Mister opened his mouth and nodded, looking at Tang Dao, "Sir, since the teacher is here, I am also happy to join, but our benefits"


    "I''m not like those Yankees who are willing to hide US dollars in the bank, and I will give you a satisfactory salary." Tang Dao turned to John and said, "Prepare a management contract for him, and the others are full-time employees."


    John wrote it down and explained it to Mister and others.


    120,000 salary for regular employees?


    Reserve management 220,000?


    Mission allowance?


    The money spent on Arctic foxes alone is close to 500,000 U.S. dollars a month, and more than 6 million a year. If weapons and ammunition, logistics subsidies, or death benefits are added, it can easily reach 10 million U.S. dollars a year.


    Use 10 million US dollars to build a team of more than 30 people.


    Mister feels luxurious!


    But Tang Dao thinks it is still a good deal. Now the arms business can be funded, and when the latter is on the right track, they can support each other and make progress together.


    "What do you think?"


    "I can''t give a reason why I can refuse." Mister smiled and spread his hands.


    "Very well, let John take you to sign the contract, and then meet you in the cafeteria at noon. You came at the right time. I just hired a Chinese chef. He must be the best in Mogadishu. Like in my company, it must be the best."


    Tang Dao patted Mist on the shoulder, "Do it well."


    After he finished speaking, he gave John a few more instructions and left first.


    "Teacher, the seal once invited you to be an instructor, but you refused, why did you come here to be a mercenary?" Mist still couldn''t help asking curiously in his heart, he really knew how powerful the other party was, even when he was On the battlefield, they would occasionally imitate each other, and the responsibilities of firemen and commanders were taught by John.


    "I''m short of money, is this a good reason?"


    Mister was speechless for a moment He wanted to refute, but where is the point of rebuttal?


    Didn''t they join the army because the benefits were good? He still remembers the first time he was sent to perform a mission. At that time, he was still in the ordinary company. His officer said to him, "If you are captured, hold your head Surrender, you joined the army to live, not to find a life to join the army, to live is to have a future."


    He didn''t know this sentence until he became a mercenary.


    No matter what industry you work in, you are actually just asking for a living.


    There are so many high-level reasons and excuses, just being poor.


    "Don''t think so much, go sign the contract with me, don''t worry, the boss is a good man." John patted him on the shoulder and said, Mister also smiled and nodded.


    Tang Dao, who returned to the office, called Aidid. He came to sell "dog trainer".


    "Hey, Nicholas, I feel like you''re looking for me more often than my wife," Aidid said on the other end of the phone.


    "But your wife is not as concerned about your career as I am. I hope you can conquer Somalia the most, Your Excellency the President."


    If Tang Dao was in the past, he must have been a flatterer.


    This nonsense sounds very slippery.


    Aidid was overwhelmed by the word president, laughed a few times, half of his anger disappeared, and asked him what he wanted from him.


    "I think sir, your army needs some training."

 Chapter 101： : Two C Nine "9ths" -C Mortar

    "Help me train soldiers?"


    Aidid opened his eyes and sat up straight from the recliner. His upper body was dark-skinned, and most importantly, the fat on his stomach was piled up together.


    You can''t feel the military origin from him at all, more like a kind of king of the mountain.


    He stretched out his hand, and someone naturally handed over the iced orange juice. In Mogadishu, he is the emperor!


    "Yes, your soldiers'' combat capabilities are not outstanding enough, so they are completely invincible on the battlefield, and many of my employees are elites from the U.S. military or the Western world. They can help you train soldiers, and the cost is not high. It requires too much, as long as 100,000 US dollars a month, and we will be responsible for all the weapons and equipment.��


    Dog trainer!


    It is used to train black dogs!


    Aidid was reluctant to take out the 100,000 US dollars. If someone under his command was killed in battle, he would give 5 US dollars at most, and he also wanted to train them? He came to power by a coup d''��tat, he understood that when a person touches another level, his ambition will expand, and he is afraid that he will be overthrown too, so, including his guards, almost all the company commanders and other officers will be rotated.


    This made Aidid''s army very chaotic.


    If it weren''t for the support of the tribal alliance behind him, he might not be able to secure Mogadishu.


    "Then if I hire you to help me fight? How much do you need?"


    Tang Dao, who was quietly waiting for the other party''s reply, waited for this inquiry.


    Help you fight?


    Non-staff soldiers?


    Isn''t this what Blackwater did in the later Iraq period?


    They once boasted, "As long as you give me US dollars, I can fight for you anywhere in the world."


    This is for the most profitable, Tang Dao''s expression moved, and he was cut off.


    First of all, there are not enough employees in the company at present. You have to fight at least a few hundred people. If all of them are sent to the battlefield, what about the airport? What about security guards? He can''t just hit a stone with an egg. Although the African black brothers are not very good in combat, there are so many of them!


    Tang Dao didn''t want to have a so-called: Aborted doe!


    At that time, the name of the savior company will be well-known in this industry.


    "Sorry, General Aidid, we are not doing this business right now."


    Aidid muttered a few words in dissatisfaction, squinted his eyes, and faced the big sun, "Then let you be responsible for my safety, how about it?"


    This old black''s thinking is jumping very fast.


    Tang Dao almost couldn''t keep up, "You mean personal protection?"


    "Yes."


    Aidid has received the news that some people in the tribal alliance are very dissatisfied with his actions. They think that the benefits they should have been taken away by him, and they plan to help someone to come to power again. Aidid is going to fight before the other party , but he cherishes his life even more, for fear that the other party will assassinate him, he knows exactly who the guards are helping, and when necessary, use them as cannon fodder.


    If you want to be safe, you still need to find a professional.


    "Then we have a lot here. It depends on the level you want or what enjoyment you want. The hourly salary of our company''s highest-paid employees is 500 US dollars. They have rich experience and have served as protection for politicians. They are very suitable for a couple. One protection, of course, if you need a team of no less than ten people, according to your status, you only need to prepare 2 million US dollars, all elite soldiers of the special forces, and the time is half a year."


    2 million US dollars for half a year?


    This price was really sky-high in the 90s.


    But the so-called "people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed. If you want not to be stabbed, please have bodyguards." This statement is a bit exaggerated to ordinary people, but it is not sensational to many bigwigs.


    In many European and American countries, bodyguards have been popular since the 1980s. From celebrities to politicians to rich people, almost everyone is equipped with bodyguards, and the size of a bodyguard team also shows off its wealth to a certain extent.


    Mature bodyguards have to learn a lot, including fighting, special driving, etiquette, medical knowledge, intelligence collection and tracking, security plans, foreign languages, golf, copywriting, legal knowledge, etc., and learn etiquette, learn to play golf, and learn to integrate into high-level society .


    Umbrella is currently unable to provide such a service.


    But if protecting a person in this war-torn place is nothing more than wielding knives and guns, the employees under him are still competent.


    Perhaps, after the company expands, he will conduct research and development on the European and American markets.


    Aidid thinks that the price is too high, and he can buy a villa in New York, USA, but there are no qualified companies in Somalia or even North Africa, and he thinks that he has a good relationship with Tangdao, which will make the cooperation between the two parties very pleasant. After thinking for a while, he agreed, "Yes, I hope they can report this afternoon."


    "It will be as you wish."


    After Tang Dao finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Before hanging up, gringos are not popular, he said a few words.


    He didn''t receive the order he wanted from Aidid, so he couldn''t waste all those veterans, so he called Luke Mazzaro in Beledwin City again.


    This guy is having a great time right now.


    I bought a 23-plus howitzer from Tangdao, with a maximum range of 185 kilometers. When I pulled it out, it almost swept the border bandits. Luke suddenly became a middle-level force from the bottom of the pack, and his waist was hardened.


    This is the mission of arms dealers, to make men more confident.


    Luke Mazzaro is still very face-saving. When Tang Dao said that he would help train soldiers, he said that he could accept it for a two-month trial first, and he readily paid the money into the company account.


    "Mr. Nicholas, I want to buy two more 23 plus howitzers, do you still have the goods?"


    He fell in love with old antiques, the Soviet Union in the 1960s and played comfortably.


    "23 plus howitzer?"


    Tang Dong said wait a moment, looked through the information, the inventory will be cleared every week, his fingers were drool, he flipped through a few pages, found the label number, and said regretfully, "Sorry, the 23 plus howitzer has been sold out , it will take some time for this product to arrive, but it is not guaranteed, after all, you know, Soviet products are too popular."


    Luke also sighed regretfully.


    "However, UU Reading I still have a 29 "Nine Degrees" mortar in my inventory. It has a caliber of 120 and a shooting range of eight kilometers. And you can rest assured that it is absolutely durable. Ordinary bullets can''t penetrate it. His armor, even if you drive it to charge, there is no problem at all, it is probably new, if you want it, I will sell it to you at a lower price."


    29 "Nine" Mortar


    Luke didn''t know what it was, but it sounded like a cow, "How much?"


    "1.6 million dollars! Give you two or ten shells."


    Tang Dao was also very "guilty" in his heart, and sent a few more shells, since the mortar shells didn''t cost much anyway.


    "Can you guarantee that he will go on a rampage on the battlefield?" Luke asked worriedly.


    "Of course, I never lie!"


    There is no problem with Tang Dao''s words, and the track is not broken, why can''t he go on a rampage? But if he was bombarded by a bazooka, it would be a man-made accident, not covered by the warranty, and he didn''t lie?


    You have to ask, can you be beaten!


    There is no deceit or non-deception in business matters, it''s just that you are stupid.


    "Okay, I''ll take it." Luke was decisive.


    Today is blessed by the God of Wealth, and I have encountered generous "fools".


    Just when Tang Dao was a little proud, the other party spoke again.


    "Nicholas, I wonder if you can tie someone up for me?"

 Chapter 102： : the most unpredictable

    Kidnap?


    Tang Dao regained his spirit.


    "who?!"


    "A group of rich second-generation South Africans, I can give you 3 million US dollars." Luke is obviously avoiding the important. But what does this have to do with Tang Dao? As long as you give me money, I will do it!


    Who cares?


    Anyway, there has never been order in Africa, and no one can be the master of the country.


    "Tell me the name, the time, the place."


    Luke was overjoyed, "Tomorrow at three o''clock in the afternoon, there will be a convoy passing through the city of Beledevon. You must ensure that everyone on it is brought to me safely, and all the bodyguards will be killed. I can pay you half of it first." Money, when you succeed, the remaining half will also go into your card."


    "No, no, no! Mr. Luke, whether I succeed or not, I want the full payment! If it fails, it can only be said that the information you gave was not careful enough." Tang Dao obviously did not approve of this plan.


    They are mercenaries, not killer organizations!


    Kidnapping is inexperienced, it''s just incidental, but no matter what the success rate is, after all, after the incident, he has to bear a certain risk. If he can run away, the monk can''t escape the temple, and you still have to discount the $3 million?


    Go **** and go you.


    This bottom Tang knife will never be opened.


    Seeing that he was really determined, although Luke had a toothache, he obviously cared about that group of people. He gritted his teeth and agreed. He just emphasized that he must not hurt the other party.


    "Thesavir company works, as long as you give me money, I will do it for you!"


    People like Tang Dao are doomed to two outcomes, either they will be tried by the so-called justice and go to prison to eat, or they will be so cruel that they will keep climbing up and manipulate this so-called justice!


    Good man rewarded?


    Big joke.


    Dollars are rewarded!


    ��


    Although Tang Dao was determined to do this dirty job, but the intelligence work had to be done well, and he had to confirm the details of the other party, or how strong their family background was. He asked Pierce to come over, and Robert went to Ukraine. Pierce was in charge of the intelligence line in Mogadishu.


    Pierce is training those veterans on the playground, but he is soft-hearted towards these old comrades. He occasionally smokes a cigarette and chats with a few people he knows well. Neither is free.


    "Pierce, are you the Asian who said this? We are not recruits, we have combat experience." A white man with a scar on his face sitting on a stone muttered, and a few people around him echoed.


    The Yankee leaned against the tree trunk and smoked a cigarette. He turned his head and looked at the conversation, frowning, with a good temper, and said nothing.


    But there is a saying that people are good at being bullied, and when the other party sees that Pierce is silent, he gets more and more aggressive. He pats his butt, walks up to him, and smokes the cigarette he is holding. This action is very impolite. .


    "Hey! Booker, what are you doing?" Dogtooth Gelbachio stood up and pressed the opponent, frowning and asking.


    "Why are you in a hurry? I just want to ask him, he called us to Somalia to suffer? Falk, he is lying to us!" Booker was very dissatisfied, because he was reprimanded by John the most, this guy has a bad mouth Still lazy, often bewitches others to stop training.


    "Don''t you get paid every day?"


    Pierce asked back.


    "Money? You let us come to Somalia to work for $00? Falk! *****" Booker raised his middle finger.


    "What do you want?"


    Booker glanced at the people behind him, "Five hundred dollars! At least five hundred dollars a day, and we have to rest!"


    This is such a big appetite.


    "God always said that human beings are greedy and hopeless, so he is right." The priest also muttered beside him.


    "No, I think he''s right. This amount of money is not enough."


    Marbury, who had a grudge against the priest, stood beside Booker, raised his hand and shouted.


    They want more benefits and rewards.


    "Shut up!" Pierce''s face was sullen and ugly. He regarded them as adults from homeless people. Is this how these guys treat him?


    he thought...


    This group of people will cherish this job even more, but it seems that time is the easiest way to change a person.


    "We want a raise!" Booker shouted with his hands raised, looking at Pierce defiantly.


    "I said, shut up!"


    Pierce couldn''t bear it anymore, put his foot on Booker''s stomach, took out his pistol and shot him in the thigh!


    boom!


    The gunshot suddenly seemed like a basin of cold water, suppressing the group of people.


    Booker screamed while hugging his legs, blood flowed from his fingers, and he started to roll his eyes in pain.


    "You...you shot? What are you going to do? Kill us?" Marbury roared, and he punched Pierce on the back of the head with his fists, but with a few steps left, blood burst from his body. It turned out that he heard At the sound of gunshots, John and Mist rushed over with the arctic fox. When Marbury wanted to hope for the other party, John killed the other party with one shot!


    No hesitation at all.


    Marbury fell to the ground, vomiting blood, seeing that he could not live.


    "What are you doing?!" John rushed over with a dark face, questioning loudly, looked at Booker, then at Pierce, his right cheek trembled slightly.


    problem occurs!


    At this time, an employee just ran over, looked at the scene full of surprise, and said, the boss is looking for Pierce.


    "Let''s go together." John frowned, then turned his head...

 Chapter 103： :vicious

    Pierce frowned, put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head, was smoking a cigarette, his cheeks were puffed up, and he seemed preoccupied.


    Unknowingly, he walked back to the playground, and instantly everyone looked at him, with longing, pleading, puzzlement, fear and regret.


    Buck''s soft whine sounded like a bird just out of its shell...


    "Pierce..."


    Someone murmured something in a low voice and then closed their mouths.


    hiss...


    He could only hear the sound of him sipping a cigarette deeply alone, walked up to Booker, knelt down, took out a cigarette slowly, put it in his mouth under the terrified eyes of the other party, and even helped him light it himself He touched the little finger of his right hand and said calmly, "After taking this one, I will send you to see God."


    pat...


    The cigarette rolled from Buck''s mouth.


    Pierce frowned slightly, as if he was talking to himself, "You can''t hold a cigarette, so what''s the use of you?"


    "Say it! What''s the use of you!"


    He stood up and kicked Booker in the face, and heard the sound of the other''s nose breaking.


    Ow!


    The latter screamed, but then it stopped abruptly, Pierce strangled him tightly from behind, his face flushed, he punched the opponent''s temple rhythmically, gritted his teeth, "Fake squid! Why are you forcing me?"


    Booker began to roll his eyes.


    "Hey, buddy, stop it... stop it." A white man exclaimed, wanting to stand up, but the priest, dog tooth, etc. who had already had an affair with Pierce stood up and pointed at each other, "Sit down! sit down!"


    Anyway, they have long disliked Booker.


    Comrades?


    I treat you as a brother, why don''t you show me your face?


    fuck you!


    You deserve it.


    "Boss, that man is dying. Shall we..." Witt moved closer to Mister, who turned his head and blew on him, his voice still slightly muddy, "Why should we Tube?"


    "But like this... killing people..." Witt frowned.


    Mist wiped his forehead, put it under his nose to smell it, and said, "Mercenaries are never a few children pretending to be adults. Since you want to make money, you must abide by the rules of this industry. That idiot is so unprofessional, he wants more money? The boss sitting in the office dares to cross his legs and drink champagne, and send him to God."


    It''s so real.


    It is greedy to ask for a salary increase yourself. The capitalists give you a salary increase because your use value and your ability to create benefits are far higher than your salary. From the beginning, you are just a toy of capital, but you have been from the beginning. Once you accept it, you have to respect his rules.


    Mercenaries also have the spirit of contract!


    Otherwise, why later when Saddam was chased by Ying Jiang holding a fork, his guards all dispersed, only a dozen mercenaries protected him, although in the end this guy was destined to burp, but that is The gap in strength cannot be made up.


    Seeing that Mister didn''t want to intervene, Witt could only sigh, and saw Booker''s feet suddenly straightened, his eyes rolled up, and his struggle gradually decreased.


    it''s... so cold


    Pierce gasped and stood up, sweat dripping from his forehead, burrowing into his eyes, his eyelids fluttering, and condescendingly swept over these veterans, "If you want to get out, just tell me, I don''t want to be in a certain corner Bury another person here, do you want to go?"


    The veterans fell silent, and then someone timidly raised his hand, "I..."


    Everyone looked at him. It was a man with a face full of wind and frost. His eyes flustered when he was stared at, and he lowered his head flickering.


    "Is there any more?" Pierce continued to ask with a serious face.


    People raised their hands one after another. There were about seven or eight people. Most of the people here still understood what they were talking about.


    money!


    What can Tang Dao bring to them.


    Money, dignity!


    And this departure is nothing more than losing courage in the wandering life.


    Gradually turned into a walking dead.


    "Send them out." Pierce looked at the priest and patted him on the shoulder.


    The priest lowered his head and breathed heavily, "Leave it to me."


    "Others, go back to the dormitory." Pierce yelled, and the veterans slowly stood up and walked towards the dormitory, but some of them still turned their heads from time to time, looking very tangled.


    "Thank you very much." He walked up to Mist and said with a smile.


    "It''s a matter of convenience, does the corpse want me to help you deal with it?"


    Pierce nodded, "Bury it."


    He glanced back at Booker, then dragged away with a slightly tired body. To a certain extent, he was selfish, because Booker had repeatedly disobeyed discipline, and in order to defend his position, Pierce had to kill him.


    He felt that if God peeled off his heart now, half of it would be black.


    ��


    The priest called canine teeth and mosquitoes, and drove two SUVs to send out those who did not want to stay any longer.


    There was no communication in the car, and there was a suffocating smell in the air.


    Car tires sprawled across the rugged desert terrain, and finally...someone noticed something was wrong.


    "This...doesn''t seem right?" A black man shouted softly, but neither the driving priest nor the canine of the co-pilot spoke, which made him even more nervous. He stood up directly and was about to start, but at this moment the canine turned back Holding a Makarov pistol in his hand, "Sit down."


    The priest stepped on the brake, stopped, pulled on the handbrake, and looked around, "It''s right here."


    "Get out of the car." Pointing his canine teeth, he said the same to the other people in the other car.


    "Hey, what are you doing?" Mosquito looked at this scene in disbelief, but was scolded by the priest the next second, "Don''t care about your business."


    Everyone felt unknown and got out of the car slowly.


    Stand side by side in a row.


    The tattoo on the priest''s cheek was entwined like a snake. He took out an MP5K submachine gun from under the car seat, with a cold face, he pulled the trigger and fired!


    When the priest took out his weapon, the people below knew what was going to happen, some turned around and ran away, some stayed where they were and cursed...


    "Fuck! Fuck! What are you doing, bastards."


    Mosquito''s eyes widened, and he jumped out of the car, trying to stop it, but he couldn''t stand still, fell to the ground, raised his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, his lips trembling.


    Kaka...


    The MP5K submachine gun actually jammed.


    The German ones are so shitty. In Africa, if you drop some sand in it, you have to stop cooking. Just like the American ones, they are not nasty at all.


    The priest threw the submachine gun to the ground, took out a pistol from his waist, and shot at the "comrade comrade" who fell to the ground and howled.


    "God bless you."


    boom!


    The bullet pierced the opponent''s skull and killed him instantly.


    The mosquito crawled over with hands and feet, looked at the corpse, grabbed the priest by the collar, and opened his **** mouth, "Bastard, why did you shoot? Why did you kill them? Why!?""


    The canine teeth on the side were about to come up, but they were held down by the priest''s hand. He stared at the mosquitoes, "I think, let them go back to being homeless, sleeping in the garage, eating the food that the rich people threw on the ground, and following wild animals." Dogs are grabbing cheese, it is better to send them to die, only God will have mercy on every poor person, this world is not friendly to the poor, will you let them go back to be dogs?"


    "This is not an excuse for you to kill them, everyone has the right to choose their lives."


    "Choose to be a poor man?" The priest smiled disdainfully, and forcefully broke away the mosquito''s hand, "Do you think you are noble? Or compassionate? Ridiculous, naive and stupid idiot."


    The priest doesn''t want to go back to the **** red-light district, he has ambitions, he wants to exorcise those beautiful blonde girls from the Screen Actors Guild!


    He didn''t bother to explain to the mosquito.


    In this world, the cheapest thing is a man without money.


    "Take him, let''s go back." The priest looked at the mosquito kneeling on the ground, and said to the canine teeth, he climbed into the driver''s seat first, Gerbachio almost dragged the latter into the car, He threw it back and sat back in the co-pilot panting, "heavier than a pig."


    ��


    In this incident, if anyone is the most deeply touched person, it is John.


    The boss is becoming ruthless, even killing his own people!


    He was cruel and inhuman, and John even felt that if he was useless, would he be killed that day?


    When this idea popped up in his mind, he shivered all over, his tailbone felt chilly, so almost everything was done with 100% of his energy.


    Including, this time, the intelligence mission Tang Dao gave him.


    "Oh? There''s Bill Clemens'' son in it?" Tang Dao, who was holding a teacup, took a sip, spit back the tea leaves on the tip of his tongue, closed the lid, and listened to John''s report.


    Bill. Clemens is the second largest jeweler in South Africa.


    It is rumored to be worth close to 2 billion US dollars.


    He is also the third shareholder of Mitcham in South Africa, and he owns 7% of the shares.


    And this Mitcham is one of the big names in the South African military industry. The BXP submachine gun it produced was developed by the South African Mitcham company for the police and army in the mid-1980s, and it was put into production in 1988. At that time, the development of the BXP submachine gun was of great significance to the South African apartheid regime that was subject to international sanctions. When South Africa was able to freely import and export goods, the BXP submachine gun was also sold to foreign countries.


    The most talked about is the "Iron Eagle" airborne combat vehicle released in 1992According to the requirements of the military, Mitchum used the "Unimo" of the German Mercedes-Benz company Based on the chassis components of the "Card" truck, a 4��4 wheeled armored combat vehicle is designed, which is mighty and domineering!


    It''s just that this company is very low-key and few people know about it.


    "Yes, his son''s name is: Alex Barton Clemens. He called a dozen friends and planned to travel to the hinterland of the Sahara Desert."


    "These rich second generations really have nothing to do."


    Tang Dao smiled and squinted his eyes, and touched the teapot. It was bought from Lao Chen, and it was said that Zheng He brought it here during his voyages to the West.


    He is thinking now.


    Luke Mazzaro gave too little money.


    Can I get a little trick from the inside?


    Can you make money on both sides?


    ��

 Chapter 104： : buyer and seller

    Seeing Tang Dao thinking, John''s right eyelid twitched.


    "Boss, at their speed, they will pass by Beledwin City at three o''clock in the afternoon."


    Tang Dao stood up, took the fold-backed tortoise out of the water tank, hooked his fingers, and John leaned his ear, "Find someone to pretend to be Luke, and then tie that little guy up, and return him!" Yes, it��s best to leave some clues at the scene and send them to Beledwin City.��


    John pulled the corner of his mouth and his expression changed.


    "Keep this matter a little more secretive, so as not to let people see the truth."


    "I understand. I will take someone there in the afternoon."


    John is also familiar with this kind of black work. He recruited Mist, pulled Witt and other seven members of the arctic fox, and changed all the weapons into AK47. He also dressed up like African bandits from the clothes. Almost, cover your face with a turban, who can see it?


    Tang Dao didn''t intend to unpack the arctic fox.


    This team of more than 30 people is the trump card of the umbrella in his plan. It is similar to the seals of the US military. It does some tough bones, and if someone hires them, the price is also top-notch. All rules and regulations are reserved, as long as someone sacrifices or quits , will rejoin it, and most importantly, there is a tacit understanding between them.


    ��


    sahara desert.


    The area is as large as the continental United States, and it is also the second largest desert in the world after Antarctica, and the largest sandy desert in the world. It is located in northern Africa, an area with very harsh climatic conditions and one of the most inhospitable places on earth for living things.


    And because of hidden "murderers" such as quicksand and sandstorms.


    It has also become one of the "forbidden places for humans" with the highest death rate.


    People die here every year, hidden under the yellow sand. In 1987, a team of 20 French geologists got lost in the yellow sand and lost contact. The French government asked four local countries to send rescue teams, but in the end they only found Come back eight dead bodies, badly dehydrated.


    The other few people have not heard from them until now.


    It was a sensation at the time, but it couldn''t stop those who like to explore, and also... how can people who don''t value their own lives care about the effect of their disappearance? The so-called courage is nothing more than satisfying one''s own selfish desires.


    At this time, at the edge of the desert, a convoy was driving fast, kicking up dust along the way.


    At the beginning of the front is a colorfully painted, very colorful... armored car?


    From the tires, it looks like the OMC "Badger" 20 infantry fighting vehicle produced by South Africa''s Sendak Austerell Bipak Company, but he removed the turret, and the light body made it less maneuverable. quick.


    At the back are all military Hummers, in dark gray colors, especially tired in this desert.


    Several young people sat wildly on the top of the car seat, stepped on it, waved the towels in their hands, and laughed loudly.


    On the Humvee in the middle, a Caucasian guy is holding a Toka M65-A308 sniper rifle. This is a hunting rifle that many hunters in Eastern Europe like to equip because the civilian model fires 7.62mm NATO standard bullets. The gun uses a heavy-duty barrel, equipped with a bipod and a pistol grip. It has high shooting accuracy and is suitable for large game and sniper warfare.


    The guy chews a snack and looks at the animals in the desert through the car sniper mirror.


    He stared at a lizard scorpion that was hunting. This thing can grow more than one meter long, and it is the king of the Sahara desert.


    Just as he took aim, ready to pull the trigger.


    The one used to clear the road in front was suddenly attacked by something, the tires slipped sideways, and there was a 720�� drift on the spot, with thick smoke rising from half of the car body. If you look carefully, the rear tires are gone.


    The Humvee at the back was too close and hit it head-on. The young man who was shouting on top just now screamed and fell from above.


    The Humvee carrying the boy stopped suddenly and threw the latter out, leaving the M65 aside.


    "OMG!"


    When he was sweating coldly with his back hurting, he heard rapid gunshots next to his ears, and he opened his eyes in fright. He didn''t know how many gunmen wearing camouflage nets were coming from above. The gray gauze shot at the bodyguard.


    Those bodyguards were killed before they could react.


    This group of people is well-trained, spread out in battle formation, and shoot freely.


    The young man was covering his waist, sweating all over from fright, enduring the pain, and wanted to run with both hands and feet. As soon as the hand was supported, a combat boot stepped on his hand, and twisted it hard a few times as if on purpose , "Mr. Alex Barton Clemens, nice to meet you."


    Alex was terrified and wanted to turn around, but he was greeted with a punch, he put a bag on his head rudely, and patted his face, "Don''t be afraid, we just let you go to a place and experience it travel."


    "Judge, withdraw!"


    After making a gesture towards the other members, Mister took out the grenade from the bag he was carrying, pulled the tabs, and threw them over in unison. Some rolled onto the Humvee and exploded one after another.


    The entire operation took no more than 5 minutes, and the battle was resolved quickly, and the hostages were taken to Beledwin City.


    ��


    South Africa. Cape Town!


    South Africa, known as the "Rainbow Country", is probably the country with the most capitals in the world.


    He has three, the administrative capital is Pretoria, the judicial capital is Bloemfontein, and the legislative capital is Cape Town.


    Cape Town, located on the Cape Peninsula, has long been the station of the East India supply station and the earliest stronghold established by Western European colonists in southern Africa. Therefore, it is known as the "Mother of South African Cities". The base of Africa''s inland expansion, where you can see the prosperity and changes for hundreds of years, the Governor''s Palace, the library, and Tebull Mountain are all tourists'' favorites.


    Adley Street is one of the most prosperous and dense areas in Cape Town.


    Here is the cathedral, whose bell tower is still intact. Eight governors of the Netherlands in Cape Town were buried in this church successively. Also on this street, the Clemens Jewelry Company also stands here.


    The 65-meter tall building represents the wealth of the Clemens family, costing a total of nearly 400 million US dollars, and is one of Cape Town''s landmark buildings.


    Bill Clemens sat in the conference room, rubbing his temples, took off his glasses and put them by his side, his temples were graying, and he listened helplessly to the marketing manager and HR executive below. Appropriately recruit some blacks, and the latter believes that white supremacy does not allow "mixed blood" within the company, which is in line with the current situation in South Africa.


    Racial segregation is a serious issue in South Africa.


    You can tell by looking at the absence of black people in the company.


    Blacks in Cape Town were only allowed to do some of the most despised and disgusting jobs, such as excrement collectors and petty traders.


    Boom boom boom.


    Just when they were arguing, Bill''s male secretary trotted in from outside anxiously, leaned on his ear and muttered a few words, and the two sides who were screaming heard a loud noise, They were startled and hurriedly looked towards Bill.


    At this time, the old guy slapped the table with his blushing face, and his anger was soaring, but the remaining reason told him that in this case, the troops waved their hands, "The meeting is over!" and hurried away with the secretary. Back in the office, with his hips on, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, "Didn''t he say that he went to the United States? Why is he in North Africa?"


    The secretary hurriedly closed the curtains, embarrassed and didn''t know how to answer them.


    "What did that person call just now?"


    "That person will only release him after a ransom of 50 million."


    50000000?


    This can even catch up with the net profit of Clemens Company for half a year, and the other party really dares to shout.


    Suddenly, Bill raised his head, stared at the secretary, and frowned, "Do you know where he went?"


    The secretary''s scalp was numb, "Alex withdrew $500,000 from the company account before, and he said that he and his friends were going to explore the hinterland of the Sahara Desert."


    Bill''s mouth was really twisted in anger, and he was once again disappointed in the only son.


    He once spent 4 million dollars to send Alexander to Harvard University for advanced studies, but who knew that the first thing he did when he entered was to run in front of a black professor to imitate orangutans and make insulting gestures. Of course, it must be dealt with seriously, and I was expelled on the spot. Study time: 4 hours.


    Then let Alexander enter the company to study, but the business under his jurisdiction fell by 7 percentage points that quarter, and he was taken down by Bill again, and he was left to stay at home later, but now... Kidnapped?


    "Boss, should we call the police?" the secretary asked.


    "Where was the last place he was attacked?" Bill asked instead without answering.


    "Somalia!"


    Bill clutched his heart and took a deep breath. He was attacked and kidnapped in Somalia. It must have been done by local warlords, rebels, or bandit soldiers. He had been there before, and his first thought was chaos! He was almost robbed by someone on the first day there. If his bodyguards were not good, he might have knelt there for a long time.


    The local warlords are chaotic, you call the police? Are you going to let the police arrest people?


    "Collect money Don''t call the police, and help me contact Mr. Ibin Barrow of the EO company." Bill ordered.


    "Okay, boss, I''ll go right away."


    The secretary ran out nervously, leaving Bill in the office, frowning, leaning against the table in deep thought.


    He planned to find mercenaries to solve this problem. Clemens was also a regular customer of EO Company. He fully believed in the strength of the EO Company. It was even better than the regular South African army, and much more reliable than them.


    ��


    At this time, in Mogadishu, there was also someone who was thinking deeply.


    Tang Dao knocked on the table, and John stood opposite, and the latter heard the boss say something in what seemed to be Chinese.


    "Sell Luke? Gain the trust of Bill Clemens? Open the South African market through Mitchum? But how can you sell Luke? At this time, you can''t get a good price. Wait a minute." Wait, when the pig buyer is too late and the pig seller is in a hurry."

 Chapter 105： :Reasonable price

    Tang Dao planned to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight first.


    Bill Clemens is not an easy guy, if his son is kidnapped, he will be indifferent?


    The Mitchum company has a military background. If Luke Mazzaro wants to get the ransom from him, it may not be so easy, and he may even fall into it. Bill''s power in North Africa may be weak, but it doesn''t mean this guy It''s easy to bully.


    Don''t let the other party discover the company behind them.


    How could such an upright person like Tang Dao engage in such nasty things?


    He will be the man who will win the Nobel Peace Prize in the future. Of course, those guys in Sweden like to lick their ditches, mostly for their fathers, but people always have dreams, right?


    "Appropriate 300,000 US dollars from the account, and you let Mister and the others go to Las Vegas to play."


    People can''t think too smart of themselves, after all, there are risks in staying with them. In North America, Bill is not that capable.


    With 300,000 U.S. dollars, it is impossible for 6 people to play as much as you want, but an average of 50,000 U.S. dollars per person was considered a huge sum of money in the early 1990s, enough for a civilian family of four to live for a year.


    "Then, you find someone to keep an eye on the city of Belle Ride. I want to know about any troubles. Most importantly, Luke''s every move, and find out where he locked that little guy. Let me check everything." clear."


    Tang Dao stretched out his hand and touched Sam''s head. The beast opened its mouth lazily and rubbed its head against its master''s hand, not caring about the stench on it at all.


    Maybe, for this little guy, Tang Dao is a good person?


    After all, people''s hearts can''t even see through animals.


    ��


    East Third District, Kyiv, Ukraine, at night.


    An Il-76 landed smoothly at Kyiv Boryspil International Airport, and there was a sentence written on the fuselage: "! (Salute to the beloved dollar)."


    Fuselage graffiti is a kind of culture in the air force of any country, especially in the United States. During World War II, the U.S. military graffiti must talk about the classic nose culture (NoseArt).


    At that time, pilots painted pictures of beautiful women on the fuselage of fighter jets/bombers to express their desire for the opposite **** and improve their morale. Most of the inspirations for its beauty patterns come from the popular PinUpsGirl beauty image at that time, and some subjective feelings are integrated into the graffiti.


    There are no beautiful women in war, just like the Soviets lost their vodka, at least half of their combat effectiveness was lost.


    When the transport plane was just taxiing, the ground crew below waved the chess pieces casually. Seeing this operation, the pilot scolded his mother and blushed at his deputy, "Suka is not listed! Damn, he is about to hit the wall, and he still Ask me to continue?!"


    The deputy spread his hands with a bitter face, "They''re just waiting to get off work."


    The pilot laughed and parked the transport plane relying on his experience, then opened his big chrysanthemum and spit out Robert and several employees.


    And Medevichuk, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, came up with people.


    "Thank you, Davari."


    Medevichuk gave Robert Lee a hug with joy in his eyes. His eyes turned towards the back of the transport plane, like a pervert staring at the buttocks of the little Il, and his eyeballs were about to come out.


    He glanced around and saw that there were many packed items stacked inside.


    That is what Ukraine needs most at present. The value of the ruble is dropping rapidly every day. Domestic banks have basically canceled the channels for exchanging small denominations for US dollars. broken.


    "Here is the manifest, what do we want?"


    With a smile on Robert''s face, he took a stack of documents from the employee behind him, rubbed his palm on the side, and handed it to the other party. Medevichuk took it, flipped it casually, and smiled even more flowers.


    How can this be as cold as the first time I saw it?


    No wonder a well-known philosopher said in the future: the law of true thinking.


    Benefits can completely tear down human dignity, no matter what kind of prince or noble you are, you have to kneel down and cheer.


    This is a truth that has remained unchanged throughout the ages.


    "The goods you want are also ready, and they can be taken away at any time. Moreover, we also sent a small gift to express our gratitude to Mr. Nicholas." Medevichuk said.


    small gift?


    Could it be a "Big Ivan?"


    Robert couldn''t figure it out either, so he just thanked him, directed the airport staff to put the things down, and called for an employee to watch, while he and Medevichuk went to the restaurant at the airport to watch the night view and have a supper.


    It took nearly two hours for this batch of goods to be shipped out, and the weapons and equipment were shipped in, which is quite fast.


    "See you next time, Mr. Robert. Next time, I will prepare vodka at home and wait for you to come." Medevichuk, who was sitting on the off-road vehicle, smiled and said goodbye. He couldn''t wait to go back, and there were many people waiting for the meeting. Follow his news.


    Watching the other party leave, Robert put a smile on his face, glanced at the employees behind him, and finally stared at one of them, "Steel (), you protect the goods and go back."


    He''s going to do a big thing that adds money to the company.


    "Okay." Gang Zheng replied, opened his suit, took out a pistol from behind, and handed it over, "It''s full of bullets, keep it for self-defense."


    This is a Walther P88 pistol with a magazine capacity of 15 rounds.


    Robert is also welcome, now in the Soviet Union...


    Who dares to go in?


    The collapse of the economy and corruption have caused many contradictions to breed, so-called racial discrimination is also erupting, and there are security incidents targeting Chinese people everywhere. This era is crazy!


    It is very important to have a weapon to protect the sound.


    And he was accompanied by two employees, three big men, and armed with weapons, no one who was blind would dare to touch them.


    After chatting with them for a few words, Robert waved them away, but at this moment, two figures suddenly appeared from the side, not fast, but very sudden.


    Gang Bian and others reacted faster, draw their guns! He scolded, "Stop! Or you''ll shoot."


    The other party was obviously frightened and stood still. Three employees approached from three different places, and they saw two immature-looking... children?


    They don''t care about this, "Hold your head in your hands and squat down!"


    "Don''t...don''t shoot, we know Mr. Nicholas." Victor''s voice trembled, while Pushkin on the other side turned pale with fright, tightly wrapped his briefcase and trembled.


    At this time, Robert also came up from behind, frowning and looking at each other up and down, "Who are you?"


    "I''m friends with Mr. Nicholas. I...I have what he wants in my hand." Victor said hastily, and motioned for Pushkin to take out the things, but the guy was timid, with a gun on his head, and his mind was blank.


    It was Victor who reacted quickly and snatched the briefcase over, with a flattering face on his face, it was like... a Russian traitor!


    He patted the bag lightly, and swallowed his saliva, "There are blueprints inside, and there are many weapons that the Soviet Union is installing. As long as you give money, this...here is all yours."


    drawing?


    Sell ??drawings?


    Robert''s expression now is very similar to Tang Dao''s expression when he heard the other party''s words surprised and dumbfounded.


    How old are they? Doesn''t he look like a teenager? Got a weapon?


    Robert expressed doubts about this, put his pocket in his pocket, and tapped his chin lightly, "Drawings? We don''t need drawings of toy cars."


    Victor blushed and was a little embarrassed.


    "I have R-73 short-range missiles in here..."


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 Chapter 106： :drawing

    R-73 has a nickname in NATO: AA-11 Archer!


    The purpose of shooting him by the Pennant Machinery Production Design Bureau was to deal with Yingjiang''s "Rattlesnake".


    It is one of the most difficult air combat weapons in the new era. Most importantly, it can be equipped even for Lao Maozi��s armed helicopter. The market price in the black market is: 120,000 US dollars a shot!


    Robert be quiet...


    Victor was flustered. He thought he was not satisfied with this product, so he quickly said, "There are bmd-1 airborne combat vehicles, brdm-2 amphibious reconnaissance vehicle blueprints, and even a backfire!"


    Backfire is the NATO code name of the Tu-22m bomber!


    If Tang Dao was beside him at this time, he would definitely say: Oh, isn''t this my dear little nephew? Come here and let your uncle see if you have grown up, come on, here is a check, use it to buy a sports car, a luxury house...


    If it were Robert, he would be a little more reserved.


    "Do you want to kill this kid!"


    This idea popped into his mind instantly, his eyes stared at the briefcase, and his eyes gradually turned red. If, as he said, there are weapon blueprints in it, then... the interests in it are enough to make people crazy, and Robert''s breathing becomes hideous.


    Pushkin grabbed Victor''s arm in fear, and the latter couldn''t help taking a step back, and boldly asked, "500,000 dollars...no, 400,000 dollars! Everything in it is yours."


    "Yes, I want to inspect the goods first." After taking a deep look at the two little guys, Robert nodded slowly, raised his hand, pressed the employee''s muzzle, and tried his best to smile, "Don''t scare us Honorable guest, do you want something to drink? Coffee? Coke? I want to call the boss."


    "Please...please hurry, we have other things to do."


    Victor handed over the briefcase, and saw that there were indeed a bunch of drawings inside, and the drawings on it were completely incomprehensible, confused, and dizzy, especially the Russian language, **** you! Robert just glanced casually, then turned his head, "Steel, take the two...sisters to sit next to me for a while, and I''ll make a phone call."


    As he spoke, he returned the briefcase to Victor.


    After the latter took it, he held it in his arms and followed the steel penny towards the nearby coffee shop.


    Robert glanced at the two little guys. Back on the plane, he had to contact the boss, which was not a small matter.


    ��


    The time in Somalia is eight hours ahead of Ukraine, so it should be around nine o''clock in the morning.


    When Tang Dao received the call from Robert, he was also very surprised, his guts trembled, and his mouth was trembling. There was a drawing of Figure-22m in it? This has been tested in actual combat. On the Afghan battlefield in the 1980s, the "blindfold" became famous in the first battle!


    Many countries tried to introduce this Soviet supersonic variable-sweep-wing long-range strategic bomber, but they were all rejected, but the more unobtainable Yue was restless, including the third brother, not to black him, this country is really... a million times Create supporters, the most expensive vip licking dogs, as long as Lao Maozi or Yingjiang have any good weapons, they will stick out their tongues to lick them.


    Then it was sold to him by others at a price exceeding 100% of the market price!


    The water of the Ganges River did not make them smarter, especially in the purchase of armaments. They are pitifully "stupid".


    The most ridiculous thing is that they bought 3 planes later, and when they got home, they dismantled the planes and assembled them but they couldn��t fly.


    When Tang Dao heard about the "Backfire" blueprint, his first thought was to make a few copies and sell them all over the world!


    In this way...will it be pulled from the list?


    "Boss, should we try it?" Seeing that there was no response from the other side, Robert suggested, gritting his teeth, "Kill those two brats!"


    "Ahem...Robert."


    Tang Dao finally spoke, and after coughing, he said earnestly, "We are a regular, legal, ideal, and promising company. Don''t fight and kill often. Can you be calm and calm like me? We are If you want to have a long-term business, you can��t do such things as killing chickens and taking eggs, it will be despised.��


    Ambassador of Hope for Somalia: Tang Dao!


    When I said this, Robert was embarrassed, but who called you the boss? He could only bite the bullet and hum, "Then shall we give him money?"


    "Of course, I know who those two little guys are, tsk tsk tsk, sure enough, you tell him that there is a chance to come to Somalia as a guest."


    Tang Dao is mainly curious about this "prodigal son". Victor is definitely one of the top ten players in the history of cheating.


    As long as he was not found and killed, Tang Dao wanted to meet this hero.


    "Okay." After Robert hung up the phone, he sat on the tank track in the plane, smoked a cigarette, and deliberately dragged on for 20 minutes before throwing the cigarette **** away (children, don''t learn to litter !), woke up with a snot, and walked towards the cafe.


    Victor and the others were actually getting impatient.


    The coffee didn''t move at all, just looked out of the window, and saw Robert wearing a suit, with the breeze blowing the corners of his clothes, supporting his long legs, looking very handsome.


    "It''s been a long wait, gentlemen. My boss has agreed to the order. He also asked me to tell Mr. Victor that the mansion that I promised you before is also ready, as long as you go to transfer the property at any time."


    Mansion? !


    I thought it was messed up by Medevichuk, who knew that Asian was so polite?


    Pushkin looked at him enviously, that is the United States, where it should be beautiful, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the people are rich.


    "Here''s a check for 400,000, you take it." Robert quickly opened a check.


    Tang Dao gave him a sum of two million US dollars. The money here, including the implementation of the ruble plan, intelligence collection fees, etc., came from here. This is also the former''s trust in him. After all, Tang Dao is just a mortal. Seeing Robert, who is also of Chinese descent, naturally he should treat him a lot more generously.


    But... he also understands the speed in it.


    For every consumption, the bank will send a bill to the savior company.


    The tenet of Tang Dao is: You are useful, I can use you, if it is useless, get out early.


    Pushkin stood up, snatched Victor, took it with both hands, and greedily counted the "0" on the back with his eyes, screamed, kissed him, and laughed while hugging the latter, "Our sports car Got it!"


    Sports car?


    Robert''s face was stiff and his mind went blank.


    Water?


    You sell military secret blueprints just to buy cars?


    This is indeed the second generation''s gameplay, I can''t bear it, I can''t bear it.


    After receiving the money, Victor handed the briefcase to Robert, and then dragged Pushkin away while still in a fantasy.


    "Boss, do we want to..." Gang Beng walked over, and he was also very moved when he heard that the 400,000 check was in the hands of two children. This money is enough for him to take a part-time job.


    Who knows that Robert rolled his eyes, "We are a regular, legal, ideal and promising company, don''t fight and kill often, can you be calm and calm like me, we are going to do long-term business Yes, you can��t do such a thing as killing a chicken and taking its eggs, it will make people despise you.��


    This sentence��


    so familiar.


    ��


    After Tang Dao hung up on Robert, he ushered in the three people from Franteske, and they all went back to communicate with the headquarters above. Of course, some private transactions must not be disclosed.


    Everyone is an arms dealer, but one is regular and the other is informal.


    But since you are willing to help us make money together, it is of course the best, isn''t it just buying at a low price? This can also help him consume some memory, which is of course a good thing, but Franteske''s face is pensive, and he came with another cooperation.


    "I''m glad you guys made this decision."


    Tang Dao is really happy, after all...the joining of the three of them means that the scene of Tang Dao fighting alone is over!


    The so-called society, the "Nicholas Gang" was in its infancy. He didn''t dare to call them consortiums and chaebols. Which consortium was as shabby as himself? There is still one of the four birdmen to make up the number of people. He can''t decide the position of the boss of Yingjiang. What he has to do now is.


    Somalia, he has the final say!


    North Africa... wait a minute.


    Tang Dao is a dog, I am happy, and I can make you happy too. I personally made instant coffee for a few of you, which scared the black guy out of his hands. When the other party brought it, he still stood there. Get up and bow.


    This Tang Dao was completely dumbfounded, "Mr. Bellas, you are being polite, we will cooperate with each other and make money together in the future."


    In the future, there will be a lot of days when you are required to be a forward.


    "Mr. Nicholas, what are you going to do?" The agent of another Argentine Domingo Matt: Maradona West, he obviously has European blood, and his skeleton and face have a European taste.


    "I think Somalia should have a voice! Other retail investors should let them go." Tang Dao waved aggressively.


    Get out?


    This operation made all three of them frown.


    "This will offend a lot of people, I''m afraid..." Maradona spoke first, and the two people next to him agreed with his words.


    "Offend?"


    Tang Dao shook his head with a smile, and tapped his fingers on the table, "From the very beginning when we entered this industry, and even went to Somalia, we started to stand against others. Do you think colleagues can become friends? Who can have a friendship like ours? , Right, God bless, let me meet you, we have such a good relationship, it is not comparable to those retail investors."


    He has unlocked the skill: stabbing friends in the ribs!


    Although Frontesque is indecisive, he still agrees with Tang Dao''s words. The limitation of the proxy war determines the size of the forces behind it. In addition to conspiracy and tricks, the faster is war.


    The distribution of benefits is very bloody.


    Although the group of retail investors are small, their bones are also tough, and it is very difficult to resist. Maradona and Old Black Bellas are the kind of money that is best to make money without trouble. Frantesc hopes that Tang Dao will be gentle.


    And the latter thinks...


    I have a knife in my hand, what reason can I tell you?


    If you are not convinced, you complain bitterly, you are responsible for crying to God, and I am responsible for sending you to see God.


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 Chapter 107： : Jie, not a good person.

    Tang knife is very tough.


    The three of Frontesque could feel the pressure he brought.


    Especially his eyes are full of sharpness, he can feel the cold sweat on his back just staring at you like this.


    "I think we can take it one step at a time, emptying Mogadishu first. I have a personal relationship with General Aidid. I can persuade him to only buy our weapons. As for the others, we charge half of each shipment. layers of profit!"


    Isn''t this just collecting protection fees in disguise?


    In fact, there are "protection fees" charged in various industries, but there are also big bosses in the arms or flour business who want to rectify, such as Eagle Sauce, he is holding a cigar, wearing a windbreaker, and sunglasses, shouting: "Gentlemen, you should Pay the money!"


    The big dog in the Middle East gave him a shot in the head, and the younger brother behind him was about to move, so frightened that Ying Jiang shut his mouth and screamed, "We can reason."


    No one can be the real king of the underworld, no one can!


    Tang Dao''s protection fee is only limited to Mogadishu. His main function is to consolidate the territory!


    Anyway, who dares to object to this piece of land?


    Aidid can''t, Grant can''t, everyone else is scum.


    "Slap!"


    Tang Dao lit a cigarette and crossed his legs. He found that the camel (camel) smoked much better than cigars, and that thing was only suitable for holding x. In this era, the standard equipment for successful people is Motorola hand holding and cigar mouth. Wearing a suit and wearing a suit.


    After taking a deep sip, he exhaled a smoke ring.


    "That''s it! Do you have anything to add?"


    The three looked at each other, and they all saw helplessness in each other''s eyes.


    What can they do?


    He could only nod in agreement, acting very well-behaved.


    But everyone here is not a good guy, both of them pouted their buttocks, and everyone knew what **** they wanted to do.


    Tang Dao glanced at them from the corner of his eye, knocked his lower lip with his front teeth, and closed his eyes. Of course he knew how fragile this alliance was. If the enemy was tougher, maybe they would disperse.


    He could only tell them in his heart.


    Anything can be done, just don''t be a second-rate boy.


    After a strange silence in the office, they looked at each other, and a group of people burst into laughter.


    Oh shit!


    All actors.


    ��


    Bill Clemens frowned and looked at the man in front of him.


    The man was sitting carelessly with a cigarette in his mouth, and he was also wearing a pair of earth-brown overalls and slacks, similar to the combat uniform of the US military.


    Ibbin Barrow!


    The head of the South African mercenary organization EO Group!


    Of course, they were not the biggest in 1991, and their speed quickly increased only after they made a lot of money in the civil war in Sierra Leone, but the current eo is definitely the best mercenary in South Africa.


    "Mr. Yibin, I have already told you my request, but your asking price is too high, 800,000 US dollars? This is impossible." Bill said that he was very straightforward, and he didn''t coward the mercenary leader at all. It''s just a worthwhile spokesperson.


    Ibin Barrow''s voice was a little low, he wiped his long hair, he likes this hairstyle, it looks like his idol Michael Jackson (in his own opinion.), "800,000 dollars is not expensive at all, because it is Somalia, this The most chaotic place on the planet, we can''t guarantee it at all, our actions are hidden, we have too much work to do, and you have to find that white...Alex, this job is very difficult."


    He almost said what was on his mind about Alex.


    Of course, Ibin Barrow also thought that the other party was indeed an idiot. Did he think that North Africa was playing tricks like South Africa? As long as you have money in that place, you can easily recruit hundreds of people. At the beginning, eo also wanted to go to recruit some people, but the quality of the personnel in that place is really poor. To suppress firepower, for them, it is enough to learn Buddhist marksmanship.


    And the discipline is extremely poor, which is also the overall view of the entire mercenary community on Africans.


    Bill frowned in dissatisfaction. This guy was even more proud than the rumors said. He was an old man, and he was only the second in command of the 32nd Battalion Air Reconnaissance Team in South Africa. He didn''t even have the qualification to sit in front of him. Mandela turned a developed country into a developing country. He may still be eating from the country, but now he asks for 800,000 US dollars?


    Damn... pigs!


    Ibin Barrow wasn''t panicking at all. It was the other party who should be panicking. He was very sure that the business was settled by himself.


    The two stalemate for about two or three minutes, and finally Bill was defeated, "Okay! It''s 800,000 US dollars, but my son must be rescued."


    "Don''t worry, we are professionals in this matter. I have a professional rescue team under my command, all of whom are special forces elites from some countries. According to the regulations, you have to pay now."


    Bill didn''t stop him either, and after calling the secretary in, he asked him to deposit money into his eo account.


    Seeing that he couldn''t run away, Ibin stood up and said goodbye, put his pockets in his pocket, shook his head, pressed the cigarette **** into Bill''s ashtray, and left a sentence, "Leave it to us."


    "Boss, this matter..." the male secretary wanted to say, but Bill blocked it with his hand. The latter stood up and walked to the window. He could see two off-road vehicles condescendingly, and Ibin was walking downstairs. When he came out, two strong men in smart clothes and sunglasses got out of the car.


    Just as Ibin was about to get into the car, he suddenly looked back and looked up, meeting Bill''s eyes.


    He raised his hand, raised his hand towards the other party and smiled, and said softly, "He is really a rich man who dotes on his son." After he finished speaking, he climbed into the off-road vehicle. It was not because of his conceit that he could be seen by others , just the opposite.


    Ibin Barrow is a very cautious person. He has to personally participate in the combat plan, and formulate plan b based on intelligence, so as to ensure that if the mission fails, he will be one of the main responsible persons. He reminds himself by this that absolutely Can''t go wrong.


    This is a ruthless man.


    You thought his nickname in the South African Army: "Gazelle".


    This is one of the smartest animals in Africa.


    This nickname is definitely not wrong.


    ��


    At the same time, Moscow is icy and snowy.


    The winter here can almost be advanced to September. If you don��t believe in evil, you can put your tongue on the pole to see how terrifying the Siberian cold current is.


    When Robert and others got off the plane, they boarded the hotel car that had been waiting for a long time. They booked the best Leningrad Hotel in Moscow. This is the shortest of the Seven Sisters skyscrapers, with a total height of 134 meters including the spire.


    You''re picked up by a big bearded Russian guy in an old fashioned suit!


    Typical, you can see it in his face, the muscles that make Robert tremble.


    "Sir? Are you..." He tilted his head suddenly, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and read according to it, "Mr. Robert Lee?"


    He actually forgot the customer''s name?


    "Yes."


    "Hi, I''m the driver. You can call me Blakely Nordor Lenin Ivan Doninevsky." Maybe it''s because the vocal lines are too thick, and his words are like buzzing .


    "Hi, Blackley."


    Robert wiped off his cold sweat, and quickly changed the subject, "Where''s the car?"


    "It''s just outside, but where''s your luggage?"


    "No need, we always just bring money, wherever we go, we buy clothes if we don''t have them."


    The old man nodded cutely, and then led them out the door, and saw a very clean old-fashioned jeep. Although it was old, it was not messy inside, and it looked very comfortable.


    The airport is more than thirty kilometers away from the hotel.


    Driving in this snow field is very slow, otherwise the tires will easily slip. Robert looked around the street, begging beggars shivering at the corner of the street with their clothes on, and there were also men wearing cotton clothes walking fast, with tired and disappointed faces. , and there are even "exploiters" who are sitting in a coffee shop blowing on the heater, holding a cup of coffee, and blushing.


    This furry bear in red clothes was lying on the hospital bed, allowing Dr. Yingjiang to perform surgery on it, stuffing black cotton into its abdomen, and smiling: "Sleep, you get up, and the disease will be cured." .��


    "Can you find a job in Moscow now?" Robert suddenly asked this sentence for no reason.


    Brackley, who was driving, looked up at him through the mirror, paused, and shook his head, "It''s hard to find, I used to be a strongman, but then the club closed, so I went to carry things for people, one day It''s only 10 rubles at most, and you can''t buy a loaf of bread at all."


    "Then isn''t your current job pretty good?"


    "Later, I went to interview the driver, and I beat up all the **** who took jobs from me. I was left alone, and of course I was the only one to look for." When Blakely talked about the past, he still A little smug.


    Robert looked at his arm muscles, and he had no doubt that this punch could knock out human feces.


    He just couldn''t think of Lao Maozi, who was also dying of illness. It seemed...


    Really dying.


    After about an hour or so, we finally arrived at the hotel.


    Leningrad Hotel It has ancient Russian and baroque patterns, and the hotel entrance area is like a medieval castle. The hotel is characterized by Venetian-style glass ceilings, the length of the multi-storey chandelier in the middle is equivalent to the height of a floor, and the elevator interior is gilded with carvings and gilded bronze. Between the seventh and eighth floors, the right side of the front staircase is decorated with the world''s longest garland hanging lamp, and its astonishing length of 15.5 meters has been recorded in the Guinness Book of World Records.


    Robert booked three presidential suites.


    Anyway, Tang Dao is never stingy on business trips. For the sake of the company, employees have to live in the best hotels, except of course if the mission requires it.


    Strange to say, there are many poor people in Moscow, but the presidential suite is fully booked!


    When they were walking towards the VIP elevator under the leadership of the staff, a group of people just got off. The leader was an Asian, with small and capable eyes, frowning, and walking very fast. He is a very decisive person, followed by several people Two groups of people passed by, Robert and him stopped at the same time, the other side hooked their backs, looking back like a wolf, this action is wolf Aggressive!


    "Jieren, you don''t look like a good person!"


    These words popped up in the minds of both of them at the same time.


    The two groups of people also looked at each other. They were all desperadoes. The atmosphere gradually became tense, and some even turned their backs.


    It''s like what you look at, what you look at!


    Then maybe it''s just a matter of disagreement and it''s done.


    But obviously they were all civilized people, and they nodded at each other and went their separate ways.


    ��


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 Chapter 109： : accent

    When the Asian went out, the cold wind blew outside the hotel, coupled with the heat in his mouth, he mist his mouth, squinted his eyes, and tore off his clothes. The weather in Moscow was so cold that his urine trembled.


    "Boss, that foreigner just now doesn''t look like a good person." Behind him, a man with a height of nearly 1.7 meters and a sturdy air said with an accent.


    "Are we good people?"


    Boss Hetu spit out a mouthful of phlegm at the door, "A good man is useless, and he is still coming to Maozi''s site at this time, who doesn''t want to make some money? Isn''t our brother here just to spend the whole money? Don''t you come here to accompany me?" Girls traveling?"


    A Chen Russian woman happened to pass by and gave them a disgusted look.


    "Look at your mother''s size. Believe it or not, I dragged you into the alley and **** you!" The younger brother felt upset after being taught a lesson by the elder brother, and pointed his **** at the girl, but there is a saying called, the brown bear at the bottom , middle-class men, high-level women!


    This is the USSR food chain.


    The elderly Soviet women can carry more than 200 catties of large logs without panting, pressing down on brown bears and giving them old punches.


    Being insulted by this "skinny monkey" is not bad. He rushed up and pointed at the other party and cursed in Russian. Although he couldn''t understand, the little brother could still understand that he must be greeting his family members. His eyes were fierce and his fist was boring. In the past, but who knows, the other party just took a small step back, and then looked at him in disbelief.


    The other party... actually made a move?


    The enemy does not surrender, but dares to fight back?


    Is this okay?


    The woman''s face was ferocious, at least it looked like this to the others. She rushed over, grabbed the younger brother''s beautiful over-the-shoulder throw, and then punched him in the face, causing the opponent to scream.


    "Quick, pull them away." The boss shouted hurriedly, and several people went up to grab each other, picked up the coat on the ground, and left cursing.


    "Boss...you can''t let that **** go." The beaten man covered his mouth, his teeth leaking, and complained.


    "enough!"


    Gao Jianguo frowned, and glanced at the woman''s figure, he couldn''t kill her, could he?


    They came here just to ask for money, not to kill people!


    There is no need to cause unnecessary trouble.


    The most important thing is that if he is singled out, he may not be able to beat the opponent in terms of punches and kicks. Sometimes the tonnage may not be the reason for the decisive victory, but it must be one of the factors.


    "Don''t make trouble for me! After we made this vote, we ran to North America. I heard that the place is full of gold. Tie Zhu, you help the monkey to rest. You don''t need to participate in today''s event. There will be people like you portion."


    The monkey opened his mouth, and finally nodded in agreement helplessly.


    His ribs still hurt until now, that girl hit her too hard, she didn''t do anything, she hit so hard, there was no law at all, he went back to the hotel with his head down.


    Gao Jianguo looked at the remaining three people and nodded, "Do something!"


    ��


    Also in the room at this time, Robert also greeted the two employees, keeping a low profile! Keep a low profile!


    Maggots had already appeared on the rotten bear from under its feet. They devoured nutrients recklessly and killed the old man who was about to celebrate his 70th birthday.


    "Contact the State Bank of the Soviet Union and follow our plan."


    Robert was also very nervous. He was a reporter who said: "In the seemingly bright and confusing financial world, there have been some facts that have not been known to the public for a long time. In these forgotten corners of history, hidden extremely powerful The power behind the dark scenes of finance really determines the operation of finance in our real world."


    The Soviet ruble is one of the most influential currencies in the world. From Tsarist Russia to the former Soviet Union to the present Russia, its influence has experienced ups and downs with changes in its international status. When the wheel of history rolled to 1989, the ruble underwent a fundamental change. It was in this year that the Soviet Union announced the reform of the exchange rate system, changing from the original fixed exchange rate system to a dual exchange rate system.


    Financial opium hit the defenseless Soviet financial industry.


    Robert has spent a lot of effort researching, and even deeply understanding, Yingjiang or the world''s major powers are more or less using finance to eat Maoxiong, and the latter is stupid enough to call each other brothers, but they don''t know , he completely sent these people to Jinshan.


    All violence serves profit.


    And the simplest expression of interest is money.


    If this game is done well, relying on the ownership of the "empty mines" bought by Somalia for more than 100,000 U.S. dollars, it will definitely make a lot of money for nothing. Robert can wait, but the other party can''t. They really need a kind of The economy has changed.


    In order to play the liar well this time, he has studied a lot of books in the financial industry. Even if he can''t understand many of them, he can still boast a few words. In this era, being a liar is the most promising. Who is not a liar? Who is not a liar?


    As long as you are brave enough, in addition to the teacher''s maternity leave, you can also get rich. For details, you can see-Frank William Abagnale, he is wanted, he is a real genius. (You can search for details by yourself, so as not to blame me! Also, you must follow the right path, and children must listen to their mothers, and the dog''s head will save their lives!).


    There has never been a crazier time than the 90s.


    ��


    The Il-76 "Comet" landed at the "Fifty Kilometer" airport. The round-trip flight of more than ten hours cost about 200,000 US dollars!


    Air transportation is not something everyone can afford.


    Mogadishu at night was still a bit stuffy. Tang Dao was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, standing in the control room of the tower, smoking a cigarette, waiting quietly. There were already a lot of employees standing below, who would pull over to unload as long as they could.


    The priest raised his head and watched the giant gliding on the runway. He could feel the violence of the transport plane at close range. The visual impact was so shocking that it made people feel their scalps tingling and their hormones surging.


    A man''s romance belongs to conquest!


    The priest could hear people whispering behind him, nothing more than saying something that was not nutritious.


    "Go and help later, don''t be lazy." Pierce stood, shouted loudly, and added, "After the work is done, there will be a late-night snack in the cafeteria."


    When the transport plane just stopped, the hatch opened, and dozens of people ran out of it. They stared at the surroundings blankly. The main reason was that... surrounded by hundreds of people, the scene was a bit big.


    "Welcome to the Island of Hope in Somalia." John came forward on behalf of the company, shook everyone''s hands enthusiastically, and introduced himself, "I am the head of the umbrella company, John Kansburg, who is the combat force here? Please, gentlemen, raise your hand."


    Ten instructors, including Dimetri, and a dozen low-level officers who volunteered raised their hands.


    John smiled, "You follow me to the umbrella report, and Mr. Korolev is in charge of the rest."


    There is really no one under Tang Dao''s command. The wine gourd Korolev is more serious and responsible. He was pulled out by him to be responsible for pilots, ground handling and control towers. Times, this jump to become a management team made the hat''s mouth crooked.


    He stood coolly beside John at this time, and when he heard his name, he stood up and said in Russian, "Boys, there is vodka prepared for you in the cafeteria. Excuse me, are you ready to sleep where tonight?"


    Nothing could be more welcome than this.


    "Ulla!"


    The gang raised their hands and cheered, and actively joined the industry of helping to carry weapons.


    On the right side of the airport, in a specially separated place, Hayward''s employees were arranged to rest here. They were specially given a holiday tonight, playing cards and drinking in it.


    "Xiao Wang, what are you looking at outside the window?" Guo Ziyi was too hot, took off his clothes, had a cigarette in his mouth, and held a good deck of cards in his hand. He smiled and turned around to see Xiao Wang lying on his stomach. , shouted the cards together.


    "It''s okay, Brother Guo." Xiao Wang looked outside, "What is the airport doing? Such a big commotion? And I saw a big plane coming down."


    "Why are you asking so many questions?"


    Guo Ziyi waved her hand and said impatiently, "Go to bed early."


    "Hey, Lao Guo, tell me, if you hide it, it will make the brothers feel even more uncomfortable. You see, Xiao Wang is also very curious. If he makes trouble later, it will be the end of the calf. Are you right? Let everyone listen Be more careful." The worker who was playing cards with him and sitting directly across from him said, and the people next to him also booed.


    "That''s right, Lao Guo, just tell me, everyone in your heart is in a mess."


    Several young people also looked at him eagerly, full of hope.


    Guo Ziyi gritted her teeth, put away the cards, and sat cross-legged on the head of the bed. This action was like a gossiping woman on a kang in the countryside. A sharp-eyed woman beside her brought water to him, allowing him to enjoy the feeling of being served.


    "Let me tell you, what do you think this company is for? Buying arms! Last time I went with that white guy Gaines to measure my head, do you know what I saw? Tank, that guy, that The cannon barrel is so thick." He gestured in surprise, maybe he felt how surprised he was, he pulled his hand almost close to the mouth of the cylinder...


    "Such a big cannon? Why haven''t I seen it?" Someone raised an objection.


    "You know a ball, UU Reading If you have seen it, you are still here to move bricks with us?" What this braggart hates most is when someone questions himself, so Lao Guo raised his voice, " In addition to tanks, I saw planes with propellers. They said they were helicopters. What do they call does? They looked like flies to me, and they were very ugly.��


    "Then did you see the gun?" Xiao Wang asked with interest.


    Lao Guo glanced at him, "Yes, of course, I have seen them shoot, and the bullets turned around."


    This is really exaggerated.


    Gunfight?


    But the workers all listened to him playing, and occasionally made fun of him. Maybe this is a slight local accent in a foreign country.


    Xiao Wang is full of excitement...


    full of curiosity.


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 Chapter 108： : accent

    When the Asian went out, the cold wind blew outside the hotel, coupled with the heat in his mouth, he mist his mouth, squinted his eyes, and tore off his clothes. The weather in Moscow was so cold that his urine trembled.


    "Boss, that foreigner just now doesn''t look like a good person." Behind him, a man with a height of nearly 1.7 meters and a sturdy air said with an accent.


    "Are we good people?"


    Boss Hetu spit out a mouthful of phlegm at the door, "A good man is useless, and he is still coming to Maozi''s site at this time, who doesn''t want to make some money? Isn''t our brother here just to spend the whole money? Don''t you come here to accompany me?" Girls traveling?"


    A Chen Russian woman happened to pass by and gave them a disgusted look.


    "Look at your mother''s size. Believe it or not, I dragged you into the alley and **** you!" The younger brother felt upset after being taught a lesson by the elder brother, and pointed his **** at the girl, but there is a saying called, the brown bear at the bottom , middle-class men, high-level women!


    This is the USSR food chain.


    The elderly Soviet women can carry more than 200 catties of large logs without panting, pressing down on brown bears and giving them old punches.


    Being insulted by this "skinny monkey" is not bad. He rushed up and pointed at the other party and cursed in Russian. Although he couldn''t understand, the little brother could still understand that he must be greeting his family members. His eyes were fierce and his fist was boring. In the past, but who knows, the other party just took a small step back, and then looked at him in disbelief.


    The other party... actually made a move?


    The enemy does not surrender, but dares to fight back?


    Is this okay?


    The woman''s face was ferocious, at least it looked like this to the others. She rushed over, grabbed the younger brother''s beautiful over-the-shoulder throw, and then punched him in the face, causing the opponent to scream.


    "Quick, pull them away." The boss shouted hurriedly, and several people went up to grab each other, picked up the coat on the ground, and left cursing.


    "Boss...you can''t let that **** go." The beaten man covered his mouth, his teeth leaking, and complained.


    "enough!"


    Gao Jianguo frowned, and glanced at the woman''s figure, he couldn''t kill her, could he?


    They came here just to ask for money, not to kill people!


    There is no need to cause unnecessary trouble.


    The most important thing is that if he is singled out, he may not be able to beat the opponent in terms of punches and kicks. Sometimes the tonnage may not be the reason for the decisive victory, but it must be one of the factors.


    "Don''t make trouble for me! After we made this vote, we ran to North America. I heard that the place is full of gold. Tie Zhu, you help the monkey to rest. You don''t need to participate in today''s event. There will be people like you portion."


    The monkey opened his mouth, and finally nodded in agreement helplessly.


    His ribs still hurt until now, that girl hit her too hard, she didn''t do anything, she hit so hard, there was no law at all, he went back to the hotel with his head down.


    Gao Jianguo looked at the remaining three people and nodded, "Do something!"


    ��


    Also in the room at this time, Robert also greeted the two employees, keeping a low profile! Keep a low profile!


    Maggots had already appeared on the rotten bear from under its feet. They devoured nutrients recklessly and killed the old man who was about to celebrate his 70th birthday.


    "Contact the State Bank of the Soviet Union and follow our plan."


    Robert was also very nervous. He was a reporter who said: "In the seemingly bright and confusing financial world, there have been some facts that have not been known to the public for a long time. In these forgotten corners of history, hidden extremely powerful The power behind the dark scenes of finance really determines the operation of finance in our real world."


    The Soviet ruble is one of the most influential currencies in the world. From Tsarist Russia to the former Soviet Union to the present Russia, its influence has experienced ups and downs with changes in its international status. When the wheel of history rolled to 1989, the ruble underwent a fundamental change. It was in this year that the Soviet Union announced the reform of the exchange rate system, changing from the original fixed exchange rate system to a dual exchange rate system.


    Financial opium hit the defenseless Soviet financial industry.


    Robert has spent a lot of effort researching, and even deeply understanding, Yingjiang or the world''s major powers are more or less using finance to eat Maoxiong, and the latter is stupid enough to call each other brothers, but they don''t know , he completely sent these people to Jinshan.


    All violence serves profit.


    And the simplest expression of interest is money.


    If this game is done well, relying on the ownership of the "empty mines" bought by Somalia for more than 100,000 U.S. dollars, it will definitely make a lot of money for nothing. Robert can wait, but the other party can''t. They really need a kind of The economy has changed.


    In order to play the liar well this time, he has studied a lot of books in the financial industry. Even if he can''t understand many of them, he can still boast a few words. In this era, being a liar is the most promising. Who is not a liar? Who is not a liar?


    As long as you are brave enough, in addition to the teacher''s maternity leave, you can also get rich. For details, you can see-Frank William Abagnale, he is wanted, he is a real genius. (You can search for details by yourself, so as not to blame me! Also, you must follow the right path, and children must listen to their mothers, and the dog''s head will save their lives!).


    There has never been a crazier time than the 90s.


    ��


    The Il-76 "Comet" landed at the "Fifty Kilometer" airport. The round-trip flight of more than ten hours cost about 200,000 US dollars!


    Air transportation is not something everyone can afford.


    Mogadishu at night was still a bit stuffy. Tang Dao was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, standing in the control room of the tower, smoking a cigarette, waiting quietly. There were already a lot of employees standing below, who would pull over to unload as long as they could.


    The priest raised his head and watched the giant gliding on the runway. He could feel the violence of the transport plane at close range. The visual impact was so shocking that it made people feel their scalps tingling and their hormones surging.


    A man''s romance belongs to conquest!


    The priest could hear people whispering behind him, nothing more than saying something that was not nutritious.


    "Go and help later, don''t be lazy." Pierce stood, shouted loudly, and added, "After the work is done, there will be a late-night snack in the cafeteria."


    When the transport plane just stopped, the hatch opened, and dozens of people ran out of it. They stared at the surroundings blankly. The main reason was that... surrounded by hundreds of people, the scene was a bit big.


    "Welcome to the Island of Hope in Somalia." John came forward on behalf of the company, shook everyone''s hands enthusiastically, and introduced himself, "I am the head of the umbrella company, John Kansburg, who is the combat force here? Please, gentlemen, raise your hand."


    Ten instructors, including Dimetri, and a dozen low-level officers who volunteered raised their hands.


    John smiled, "You follow me to the umbrella report, and Mr. Korolev is in charge of the rest."


    There is really no one under Tang Dao''s command. The wine gourd Korolev is more serious and responsible. He was pulled out by him to be responsible for pilots, ground handling and control towers. Times, this jump to become a management team made the hat''s mouth crooked.


    He stood coolly beside John at this time, and when he heard his name, he stood up and said in Russian, "Boys, there is vodka prepared for you in the cafeteria. Excuse me, are you ready to sleep where tonight?"


    Nothing could be more welcome than this.


    "Ulla!"


    The gang raised their hands and cheered, and actively joined the industry of helping to carry weapons.


    On the right side of the airport, in a specially separated place, Hayward''s employees were arranged to rest here. They were specially given a holiday tonight, playing cards and drinking in it.


    "Xiao Wang, what are you looking at outside the window?" Guo Ziyi was too hot, took off his clothes, had a cigarette in his mouth, and held a good deck of cards in his hand. He smiled and turned around to see Xiao Wang lying on his stomach. , shouted the cards together.


    "It''s okay, Brother Guo." Xiao Wang looked outside, "What is the airport doing? Such a big commotion? And I saw a big plane coming down."


    "Why are you asking so many questions?"


    Guo Ziyi waved her hand and said impatiently, "Go to bed early."


    "Hey, Lao Guo, tell me, if you hide it, it will make the brothers feel even more uncomfortable. You see, Xiao Wang is also very curious. If he makes trouble later, it will be the end of the calf. Are you right? Let everyone listen Be more careful." The worker who was playing cards with him and sitting directly across from him said, and the people next to him also booed.


    "That''s right, Lao Guo, just tell me, everyone in your heart is in a mess."


    Several young people also looked at him eagerly, full of hope.


    Guo Ziyi gritted her teeth, put away the cards, and sat cross-legged on the head of the bed. This action was like a gossiping woman on a kang in the countryside. A sharp-eyed woman beside her brought water to him, allowing him to enjoy the feeling of being served.


    "Let me tell you, what do you think this company is for? Buying arms! Last time I went with that white guy Gaines to measure my head, do you know what I saw? Tank, that guy, that The cannon barrel is so thick." He gestured in surprise, maybe he felt how surprised he was, he pulled his hand almost close to the mouth of the cylinder...


    "Such a big cannon? Why haven''t I seen it?" Someone raised an objection.


    "You know a ball If you have seen it, you are still here to move bricks with us?" What this braggart hates most is when someone doubts himself, so Lao Guo raised his voice, "I In addition to seeing tanks and planes with propellers, people say it is a helicopter, what is it called a doe? I think it looks like a fly, very ugly."


    "Then did you see the gun?" Xiao Wang asked with interest.


    Lao Guo glanced at him, "Yes, of course, I have seen them shoot, and the bullets turned around."


    This is really exaggerated.


    Gunfight?


    But the workers all listened to him playing, and occasionally made fun of him. Maybe this is a slight local accent in a foreign country.


    Xiao Wang is full of excitement...


    full of curiosity.


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 Chapter 109： : Iroquois Giant

    "Boss, here''s the manifest. I''ve checked everything on it, that''s right." John handed it over with both hands, and yawned.


    "It''s a bit late, you go back and rest."


    Tang Dao took a deep breath, took the bill of lading, and turned a page. He caught a glimpse of the other party''s movement out of the corner of his eye, raised his head and said with a smile, and then threw the bill of lading on the table. He didn''t bother to flip through it. , Mao Zi''s credit is still good, and the spirit of their merchants who give goods as soon as they take money is very similar to Tang Dao, they are all people who are out of vulgar tastes.


    What kind of black eat black, almost do not do.


    Occasionally, I was in a bad mood, so I did it without affecting my character.


    John shook his head, "It''s okay, boss, those ten members of Team A..."


    "In the future, as long as this large-scale system joins the umbrella, they will not disrupt their establishment at will, and even go out to perform tasks, let them form a team, ensure the tacit understanding of the personnel, let them elect a person to be the commander, and the salary is all in accordance with the official Employees give."


    These are Tang Dao''s thoughts, to ensure the combat effectiveness of each employee''s freedom. After all, PMC is not an army, and they don''t have such strict discipline. They are just a bunch of vultures tied together by their interests.


    To put it bluntly, if Tang Dao goes bankrupt and cannot pay these big bosses, he will definitely die worse than anyone else.


    The reason why he can''t fall is that too many people rely on him for food, and interest groups have naturally formed, why are traitors hated by people? For a large part, he broke the way of others alone!


    "Also, absorb more trainee employees and regular employees, and expand the PMC business as soon as possible."


    The main business of Umbrella is to cooperate with the governments of some war-torn countries, such as the Ethiopian civil war, which was a civil war caused by a piece of meat. A photo of Haile Selassie I feeding raw meat to his pet lion in the palace leaked, causing people suffering from famine The suffering people are seriously dissatisfied. The civil war was launched on the morning of September 12, 1974, and lasted until June 1991. Although the situation has stabilized, the internal struggle is still there. Many armies that support dictatorship are still fighting, and they are deeply rooted in the essence of guerrilla warfare. They often fight They are ashamed.


    Tang Dao knew that, including the later EO, ??he was involved, and pushed the gang of birdmen horizontally for three months.


    In addition to earning more than 30 million U.S. dollars in remuneration, he also obtained the mining rights of several minerals. I have to say... You really get rich in the war, this piece of meat, the umbrella must be inserted.


    "Also, you can contact Mr. Felix and ask him to buy insurance for our temporary workers. It doesn''t need to be too high, and then ask him to advertise in the newspaper to recruit experienced veterans, special forces are preferred. "In order to be able to poach people, Tang Dao is focusing on Ying Jiang. There are too many special forces soldiers who retire every year. These people have no specialties except fighting, so they might as well bring them over to play their residual heat.


    As a lawyer, Felix will make publicity within the legal scope.


    Such is the position of lawyers in the capitalist world.


    John nodded in understanding. He wrote it down and planned to notify the other party at dawn. Just as he was about to leave, an employee rushed in, "Boss, there is movement in Beledwin City."


    ��


    Two hours ago, it was past eleven o''clock at night.


    Two UH-1 general-purpose helicopters nicknamed: "Iroquois" took off from the border of Ethiopia in North Africa, flying at low altitude, with 14 combatants from EO Company sitting inside, all American equipment, M16 assault rifles, Onick night vision goggles , body armor and helmet.


    If you encounter this, others will think that this is a gang of Eagle Sauce thugs.


    "Guys, you know what our mission is, to rescue the hostages!" Konstantin. Defoe pressed a Winnie the Pooh smiley face sticker on his arm, adjusted his sitting posture to make himself as comfortable as possible, and looked at the other employees in the cabin, including blacks and yellows, with different skin colors and expressions.


    Constantine. Defoe is the deputy director of the training department of EO Company!


    He was the MVP of the Green Berets, he fought in the Gulf War, he invaded Panama...


    Later, he was recruited by EO with a high annual salary, mainly because he planned to use his green beanie''s contacts to obtain priority for the company to obtain employees.


    It should be known that this force usually operates alone with a 12-member detachment. It is good at unconventional warfare, external internal defense, special reconnaissance, direct action, anti-terrorism, and can perform non-proliferation, hostage rescue, and humanitarian missions.


    Every member of the Green Berets is a master of guerrilla warfare, has at least one foreign language, has their own technical expertise (weapons, engineering, communications, medical), has also received comprehensive cross-training in other specialties, and has the ability to The ability to train and command an infantry company.


    The basic conditions for selection must be outstanding soldiers who have served in the army for 3 years, have a high school or university education, and have obtained an airborne qualification certificate. They are required to know all kinds of new and old weapons produced in the East, West, and the third world. Each person can operate about 85 kinds!


    This allows many of them to find weapons that are handy even when they are behind enemy lines.


    It has to be said that Yingjiang''s special operations group is so large and powerful that it is rare in the world!


    And in the rescue team led by Constantine, four of them were born in green berets, and the others were also dug out from the elite troops of various countries. Hope to hit it off.


    "Ant, the destination is approaching, please prepare to land." The pilot snapped his fingers and shouted, "God bless you!"


    buzz buzz...


    The Iroquois giant hovered over the top of a bungalow not far from the official residence of Luke Mazzaro in Belledwin City. In order to implement a careful plan, all the houses in the vicinity were bought by EO, just to prevent anyone from making any noise. .


    Konstantin pulled the night vision goggles down, slipped down the rope with the M4 on his back, and in the dark...


    They are the gods of death!


    Under the increasingly tense situation, the special operation has changed from a supporting role to a leading role. Except for the two employees who stayed on the helicopter, 12 people formed a search formation to attack according to the original plan.


    The night sky in Somalia is the best camouflage. Perhaps, God also wants to see a classic textbook-style rescue. Regardless of the weather or the environment, it is very comfortable, and it entered Luke��s mansion smoothly. .


    Alex. Barton Clemens was locked in a small room on the second floor.


    Constantine made a parting gesture, signaling the first and third teams to be on alert. He led the second team up to rescue, and walked up the steps very vigilantly, quietly.


    But Constantine felt that it was very abnormal, it was too quiet, but now that we have come here, he could only bite the bullet and continue, and went smoothly to the room where Alex was detained in the intelligence, towards a black man The employee winked and signaled the other person to open the door. The latter nodded slightly in agreement, holding the M4 in his left hand with both hands, and stretched out his right hand, ready to open the door.


    click...


    There was a crisp sound, but everyone heard it and it was very familiar.


    This is the sound of a bullet being loaded!


    "Get out of the way!"


    Constantine turned his head suddenly and roared, wanting to stretch out his foot to kick the opponent, but it was too late.


    da da da da...


    Gunshots sounded from inside, and sawdust flew across the wooden door. The black man standing at the door was instantly smashed into a sieve. The impact of the bullet made him step back, hit the wall, and then slid down and sat on the ground. , tilting his head, died.


    Konstantin turned his face to the side to avoid the flying sawdust, and took out an HG69 grenade from his tactical vest.


    The HG69 anti-personnel grenade consists of three parts: the projectile body, the fuze and the plastic packaging box. The oval projectile comprises a plastic shell and a steel ball fragment cover. After the bomb explodes, it can form 3,500 fragments, the mass of the fragments is between 0.06 and 0.1g, the velocity of the fragments is as high as 1828m/s, and the effective killing probability is nearly 100% at a distance of 5m from the explosion point.


    Use your thumb to push open the pull ring smartly, and roll to the ground.


    "Grenade! Grenade!" Someone screamed inside, and the sound of glass shattering could be heard. The next second, boom! The whole room fell silent.


    "Retreat, retreat."


    Constantine decisively shouted into the walkie-talkie on his left chest, "Ants call Besta, ants call Besta, we are ambushed, ask for support, ask for support!"


    "Besta received..." The radio waves in the walkie-talkie trembled, and the pilot''s answer came. This made him feel at ease, and he was ready to retreat with his employees, not even the corpses. This time he was running for his life.


    And the fire below also started to catch fire. Nearly one or two hundred soldiers suddenly appeared around the originally quiet mansion, holding AK47s and firing at the first and third groups guarding the door. NSV machine gun!


    The caliber, what concept?


    Can punch through sandbags and kill opponents hiding behind.


    Moreover, the chain of 50 rounds of ammunition is almost non-stop, and the heads of these elites dare not come out.


    In this emergency situation, two UH-1s were inserted into the battlefield from the rear, a Browning 0.5-inch machine gun was installed on the central axis of the hatchway, and a 7.62mm mini machine gun could be installed on the weapon rack installed on the fuselage , Forming crossfire, strafing the soldiers below, the "Iroquois" remained in service as the Army''s standard transport helicopter until it was replaced by the larger UH-60 "Black Hawk ( in the 1990s.


    Get out of the way, the old guy is about to start pretending to be X!


    The soldiers below panicked for a while, and then a man who looked like a commander yelled, and someone ran to the side to pull out the millimeter double-barreled anti-aircraft gun. This thing is light, and most importantly, it has a low-altitude hit rate: "300%", UU reading www.uukanshu. The rate of fire is 970 m/s, as long as the ammunition is sufficient, this Roquois will get down!


    "OMG!"


    Constantine looked at the anti-aircraft gun that the other party had withdrawn, and couldn''t help but curse, "The **** intelligence department, didn''t they just look at it with their butts and then left?"


    Those idiots can tell them that most of Beledwin City have AK47 and no large and medium weapons.


    Is this caliber NSV easily overlooked?


    Anti-aircraft guns... hit flies?


    Water? !


    Falk squid!


    ��


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 Chapter 110： : pull relationship

    In fact, the millimeter double-barreled anti-aircraft gun has a strong lethality against infantry groups, but it is very inefficient to shoot into the air, because the gun''s sighting equipment is backward, and the pickup platform is not stable, and it shakes violently when shooting. But why...


    Luke Mazzaro scored five more from Tang Dao!


    On a small-scale battlefield like the mansion, coupled with the head of the proud Iroquois giant crashing in, damn...even if the probability is low, anti-aircraft guns hit flies, then this can''t stop people from wanting to die.


    "Evade! Evade!"


    The driver roared, gritted his teeth, his cheeks were bulging, and the veins in the corners of his eyes were bursting. He was operating the UH-1, and his whole body was still trembling. Perhaps God heard his call and moved his hands lightly, UH -1 In a strange way, the helicopter rolled over!


    Are you having such a good time?


    Play this with UH-1? There are not many pilots who can play this action.


    If you are lucky, you can avoid it. If you are unlucky, you have to watch it, and you can''t bear the beating.


    I can''t say whether he was successful or not, because he completed the action, and then a black man fired an RPG on the roof, directly hit the tail beam, and exploded along the point, the Iroquois screamed and jumped in mid-air After waltzing, sprained leg, fell from above, propeller sparked on the ground...


    This caused the bazooka player to cheer.


    The other UH-1 saw that something was wrong and wanted to run away, but if it could escape, Luke Mazzaro''s name was written upside down. Anyway, RPG is not expensive, so each person carries one and faces the boom!


    After all, it could not escape the fate of being shot down.


    Konstantin was disheartened and desperate, and if they ran out of bullets they would have to die on the spot, so... he was ready to surrender!


    On the first day he joined the army, an instructor told him: Surrender is not a sign of cowardice, but a sense of responsibility not to let his family members cry. However, he has never used this principle in his 9 years of service. Unexpectedly, he used it when he was a mercenary. .


    He yelled outside, "Cease fire, we surrender!"


    But sometimes it''s more than wishful thinking!


    The soldiers outside did not stop at all. Instead, they launched the "Vassilik" 82mm mortar from behind and blasted it inside!


    Constantine opened his mouth, and just as he was about to continue shouting, a piece of the ceiling fell from above, knocking him to the ground, his whole body went limp, and he passed out. He just saw in a daze...


    God came for him.


    ��


    The city of Beledwin was attacked by a special team and was ambushed instead. News of the annihilation of the entire army spread in Somalia immediately.


    The angry people hung their corpses on the city wall to show the public, and the war reporters spread the word. Almost all the intelligence agencies in Somalia were running at high speed. They wanted to know where these people belonged? What are they doing here? Even how he was shot to death in the process!


    "boom!"


    Ibin Barrow overturned the table in front of him, his face was twisted and hideous, and the secretary behind him stood with his head down, not daring to make a sound.


    He felt heartbroken. The commando team he had spent a lot of money on... was wiped out?


    In addition to the Iroquois Giants worth 1.8 million US dollars each, the pensions of the 16 employees (including the crew) will have to give out several million! This is EO''s worst mistake in the three years since its establishment.


    Ibin Barrow even guessed that someone above would be dissatisfied with him, and the pressure was enormous.


    At this moment, the landline phone on the table rang. The secretary glanced at Ibin, walked over, picked it up, looked at the latter and said softly, "Boss, Mr. Bill Clemens."


    "damn it!"


    The corners of Yibin''s eyes twitched, and he cursed in a low voice. He knew what the other party was looking for, but he went over to pick it up anyway, "Hello..."


    "Asshole! Idiot! Is this the result you told me? Is this the task you made me believe that your EO can accomplish?" Bill on the opposite side roared very excitedly, and all the ugly words burst out anyway.


    "Mr. Bill, please trust us, this is just a mistake." Ibin took a deep breath and said, after all, the other party''s social status was higher than his, and his influence in South Africa was deeply rooted, even if he was insulted, he would not dare to speak back.


    But this apology made Bill feel very disappointed, "Your apology made those robbers ask for another 20 million dollars, waste, I will not hand this matter over to you again, our previous agreement is over." After finishing speaking , Bill hung up the phone.


    Hearing the busy tone from the microphone, Ibin Barrow slammed his fists on the table angrily. He couldn''t control his temper. He grabbed the phone and threw it on the ground. The secretary turned pale with fright and stepped back a few steps. Exclaimed.


    "Get out!"


    Yi Bin roared angrily, and the other party ran out of the door in a hurry, and his feet in high heels were sprained. (If Xiao Shanshan had written it in the past, he would not be going out now.)


    ��


    Bill Clemens took off his glasses tiredly, put them aside, rubbed his face, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he asked casually, "Money, are you ready?" This is so unreliable.


    But there was no response to his inquiry, so he raised his head in doubt, squinted his eyes, and saw a little blond girl standing outside the door.


    "Mr. Bill, there is someone downstairs who wants to see you."


    "No, I haven''t seen anyone these days."


    "He said that he can solve your troubles."


    Bill Clemens frowned. His worry now is that his son was kidnapped. The news couldn''t be suppressed. In addition to EO, many local security companies in South Africa also called, and even the government departments asked whether There are those who need their help, but this group of people can make people feel that they are all speculators at a glance, but few of them take the initiative to come to the door.


    He frowned, put his glasses back on, "please come up."


    The little girl nodded hurriedly, clutching her heart that was about to jump out, and ran down. At the front desk, she saw three people, one Asian and two white, all dressed appropriately, "Mr. Nicholas, Mr. Bill, please go up."


    "Thank you very much, Miss Esther, here is a $5,000 shopping card from PEPStore supermarket in South Africa."


    Esther took it over with a smile on her face, and went upstairs with Tang Dao and others enthusiastically.


    Tang Dao and the others rushed over from Somalia overnight. When he knew that a group raided Luke Mazzaro''s mansion but was counter-killed, he knew that it was Bill Clemens who wanted to take the slant away, but obviously failed. At this time, it is time for him to appear on the stage.


    At the door of the office, Tang Dao took off his suit and followed Esther in.


    I saw an elderly man sitting behind the table. He was about 60 years old. The loose skin on his face could still tell that he was very handsome when he was young, with gentle eyes, like an elder.


    But if you know his resume, you don''t think so.


    Bill Clemens was born in a poor family in the Orange Free State in 1930. He joined the Air Force at the age of 17 and joined the Second Squadron when he was 20. He flew the F-51D fighter provided by Eagle Sauce Participated in the biggest war of the time - the Korean War! After the defeat, he returned to China and retired from active service. In the same year, he started a jewelry business with the 1,000 South African rand he had saved.


    At that time, money was still valuable.


    Relying on his shrewd mind and cunning means, he annexed his peers. In the 1960s, when he was 40 years old, he became a multi-millionaire. Later, he drove fast, bought shares in military factories, invested in bonds, and his net worth rose.


    Do you think that some businesses can only be done by talent?


    Many people have the talent to do business, but why only a few can succeed?


    Because they are treacherous, ruthless, and aggressive, their gentle eyes are full of the aggression of beasts.


    Tang Dao would not foolishly think that the other party is really old.


    An old lion is also a lion.


    "Good afternoon, Mr. Bill. I''m Nicholas Tang, the CEO of the company. This is my business card." Tang Dao handed over the printed business card with both hands, looking like a junior. At least his attitude made Bill enjoy it. The latter also stood up, took it with both hands, glanced at it, and put it in his drawer without saying a word, not even asking to sit down.


    Polite with estrangement.


    Tang Dao was also polite, and went straight to the point, "I know Mr. Bill''s troubles, I can help you solve them, and even Alex can come back to have dinner with you soon, as long as you promise me a few conditions. "


    "Why should I trust you?" Bill asked rhetorically.


    He doesn''t reject the other party''s opinions, the so-called help without any benefits is a trap, but straightforward ones like Tang Dao''s are more acceptable to him.


    Tang Dao supported the table with both hands, staring straight at Bill, and the latter looked at each other not to be outdone.


    "I''m sorry, in Somalia, I have the final say!"


    Of course there is bragging in it, but as a man, you have to show confidence and let others believe that sometimes you have nothing to do with money and power. For example, a Mr. Ma after the millennium is very confident. At any time, you can see the fighting spirit in his eyes.


    "You should know that the person who kidnapped your son is Luke Mazzaro, the warlord of Beledwin City. I happen to have business dealings with him, so he will still give me some noodles." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    Of course, this statement is half true and half false. Do you think that the tens of millions of ransom money can be released by the other party with just a word?


    Anyone who has anything to do with money will have to tear his face apart.


    He is preparing to overwhelm others with power!


    The oppressed Luke Mazzaro couldn''t bear it The oppressed opponent could only obediently send Alex back.


    "What do you want?" Bill took a deep look at Tang Dao. The other party''s self-confidence made him see when he was young. At that time, he called it self-confidence, but now it is called ambition!


    "My request is actually very simple. My company lacks directors. I hope that Mr. Bill can become a shareholder of us. I am willing to sell 3% of the shares for 5 million US dollars. I only have the right to distribute dividends and have no right to make suggestions."


    What Tang Dao wanted was simple.


    He wants to establish a relationship with the second largest jewelry tycoon in South Africa and the third shareholder of Mitchum Military Industry.


    That''s all.


    ��


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 Chapter 111： : hero

    As the saying goes: a fence with three stakes, a hero with three gangs!


    If he wants to push the company from the small pond of Somalia to the big river of Africa, it is not enough for him to rely on ruthlessness. Now he has moved the interests of many people. According to the news from Frontesco, they implemented the The policy of "collecting protection" fees made those retail investors very dissatisfied, and clamored that they were breaking the rules of this industry.


    The size of your mother!


    What are the rules of doing business?


    If I beat you with fists, you have to listen to me.


    Frantesc borrowed the umbrella and walked out with dozens of armed employees. Didn''t the other party have to hold their noses and agree?


    But Tang Dao is after all about civilization and establishing a new style. This kind of violence is not his purpose (mainly because he is afraid that he will kill himself when he meets someone who is better than his fist.)


    So he wanted to hug his thigh.


    Bill Clemens happened to be the perfect candidate for this.


    If you saved his son, you may owe a favor, but the favor will eventually be repaid, and you are vulnerable to interests, but after the two parties have tied their interests together, can he still sell his own interests?


    People, don''t trust feelings too much, this thing is really worthless in today''s society.


    When Bill heard Tang Dao''s request, he frowned instantly, thinking about the pros and cons.


    He is a successful businessman, and even now that his son is kidnapped, he is considering the gains and losses.


    It is almost impossible for such a person to go bankrupt unless an external force strikes them.


    The rich get richer and the poor get poorer.


    "I want to know, Mr. Nicholas, what exactly does your company do?"


    "Arms strafficking and security groups (arms sales and security protection)." Tang Dao said, "I have a complete purchase channel in the Soviet Union, and I have relationships with several military factories in the Czech Republic and North Africa. I can get the goods at extremely low prices. , and sell them."


    Private arms dealer and mercenary leader.


    Bill suddenly realized, regardless of his age, he immediately knew what Tang Dao meant.


    By the thigh!


    "As long as you agree, in the afternoon, Mr. Alex can come back for dinner and even look at the moon." Tang Dao said with a smile, leaning forward slightly.


    If the other party can really get Alex back, the $5 million will be a "ransom" at that time.


    Thinking of this, Bill''s facial muscles relaxed slightly, and he nodded, "Yes, as long as he can come back."


    This old man doesn''t see the rabbit and doesn''t scatter the eagle.


    Pointing to the landline on the table, Tang Dao said, "I''ll use the phone."


    "Please."


    Tang Dao walked over, pressed a string of numbers, and said after the other party answered, "Follow the action."


    After saying these few words, he hung up the phone and said meaningfully to Bill, "Sir, I think you can prepare something for dinner with Mr. Alex tonight."


    ��


    With a dark face, Luke Mazzaro slammed the microphone on the table.


    Just now, Lieutenant Colonel Grant of the U.S. Army stationed in Somalia called him and asked him to release the children of wealthy South Africans who had been kidnapped by him, and he was in a warning tone. Even if he didn''t look directly at him, he could feel Grant''s arrogance Ang''s look.


    "QNMD! What are you for asking me to release someone?" Luke swears.


    That was a ransom of tens of millions of dollars!


    If you get this money yourself, how many people can you support? How many weapons to buy? At that time, let alone you have only one battalion of US troops stationed in Somalia, even if you come with one regiment, he will dare to fight.


    Luke is gone?


    Still think Ying Jiang can''t lift a knife anymore?


    The main reason is that the commando that hit EO made him inflated. He even thought that if he bought some millimeter double-barreled anti-aircraft guns from Tang Dao, who would be able to rush in?


    The **** crowd is filled with two extremes.


    The smart ones are very smart, for example, they can occupy positions in colleges and universities like Harvard, and the stupid ones can also be very stupid. They always think that the world is invincible after a few battles. The same is true for Aidid, thousands of people fight against dozens Wan Dajun, after being pressed to the ground and rubbed, he turned over and continued to rub.


    He put Grant''s words directly behind his ass, sat on the sofa, still sulking, smoked a cigarette, got up, and called his lover.


    beep...


    It rang a few times, and when Luke picked it up, before Luke could speak, he heard a thick male voice from the opposite side, "Mr. Luke Mazzaro?"


    The former''s heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked, "You... who are you?"


    Morocco, Casablanca!


    In a villa near the central area.


    John sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a Czech CZ25 submachine gun in his left hand and a microphone in his right hand. He looked at the trembling mother and child in the corner. The woman was wearing pajamas, blond and blue-eyed, but she was a bit pretty. Holding her child tightly, she looked at the uninvited guest in horror.


    According to information, this is the villa that Luke Mazzaro bought for his lover, and it cost 170,000 US dollars.


    And they gave birth to two children, which is really cute.


    John was still in the mood to tease them.


    "Don''t be nervous, me? I''m just a good person. I think it''s a very moral act for you to kidnap Mr. Alex and the others. I strongly condemn and ask you to release him. What do you think?"


    Luke Mazzaro''s mind went blank. Could it be... that guy is so powerful?


    "I..." He opened his mouth, and after jumping out a word, he was a little bit reluctant to part with the money. The money should be able to change a lover, and all he cared about was his son.


    The smile on John''s face faded, his brows raised, and he sat up straight.


    "What? Are you hesitating? It seems that you are very unhappy, or think we are too gentle? Then don''t blame us!"


    He nodded towards an employee wearing a mask, and the latter took one of the boys and burst into tears. The woman howled miserably, and stretched out her hand to grab her son''s feet, but was caught by the employee. On the shoulder, he fell to the ground with a cry of pain, and wanted to get up again, but someone put a gun on his head, "I don''t want to die, don''t make a sound."


    "Don''t worry, ma''am." John put on a smile that he thought was gentle, and then put his fingers between his lips, "Be quiet, I don''t like crying very much."


    Then he touched the child''s head, pinched his face, and finally took his little hand. The latter struggled vigorously. The employee clamped him under his armpit and pressed his head. John said to the phone, "Luke Sir, which finger do you want to see? I''ll give it to you."


    "Please... please wait a moment!" Luke was anxious.


    This is his only son, and he is very fond of him. Otherwise, he would not spend nearly 10,000 U.S. dollars a year to send him to a local noble school in Morocco. He even plans to wait for his son to grow up, send him to study in the United States, and come back to inherit his legacy. Location.


    Luke''s thinking was very feudal.


    After all, it is now in the 1990s, and there are still some African countries that have not broken away from feudalism. In their minds, they think more about the inheritance system. You may not know that the car repair guys or salesmen you see in many European countries They may be one of the heirs of the chief in Africa. This world is too dangerous, and there are big people everywhere.


    "Have you thought it through? I don''t have much patience."


    John checked his watch, his voice growing impatient.


    "Can I just let Alex go?" Luke was still planning to bargain.


    "Sir, maybe you misunderstood me and thought we were too gentle. I''m sorry. Your words made me feel very ashamed, so I''m sorry." John said with a smile on the microphone, "I''ll send your wife off first. Go to God."


    As soon as the words fell, the employees standing on both sides of the blonde woman rudely pulled her hair and pulled him up. The latter was holding a little girl in his arms, crying. She begged and asked John to let her go.


    But Jo shrugged instead, "I''m sorry, your husband is not very sensible."


    As an instructor of the Delta Force, he has seen too much killing and bloodshed, and he can control his poor compassion. This is why after the millennium, many countries stipulate that special soldiers who have retired from active service must implement certain controls. Because no matter in terms of skills or psychology, they are too destructive to this society.


    The employee grabbed the girl from side to side and dragged her into the bathroom, where the bathtub was filled with water.


    Just press her head in!


    "Grrrrrrrrrrrr..."


    The girl struggled, shaking her hands vigorously, and bubbles kept coming out of the bathtub, and the water splashed all over the two employees.


    Gradually��


    The struggle became lighter until he lay motionless in the bath.


    John tilted his head, saw the girl slowly being dragged out of the bathtub, and then picked up the phone again, "What do you think? Do you want...let your child try again?"


    "You killed Belina?!"


    "No, no, she drowned herself. Don''t talk nonsense. We are just discussing with you." John said, "No one can explain this kind of death. Maybe it''s him today, me tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow. Is it you? Are you right?"


    Luke Mazzaro''s eyelids twitched.


    The hidden meaning in the other party''s words is too obvious, if you don''t listen to the persuasion, the next one will kill you.


    But this so-called money can really harden people''s hearts!


    Moreover, Luke is an ordinary person who can become a warlord from an ordinary person?


    The world is uncertain in troubled times, and they are all heroes!


    If he gets the ransom, he can use it to buy weapons, at least double the power, isn''t he a child?


    If you have money, you can have everything, and the big deal is to be born again!


    Thinking of this, Luke''s face became firm and crazy. He took a deep breath and said to John, but gritted his teeth, "I will avenge them!" After saying simply, he hung up the phone decisively.


    John is at a loss...


    Is that guy really so cruel?


    He turned his head and looked at the two children Frowning, he made another call.


    "He doesn''t cooperate, let''s implement plan B!"


    "receive."


    After John hung up the phone, he looked at the two children uninterestedly, "I''ll leave it to you, keep it clean, the law and order in Morocco is not that of Somalia."


    ��


    And in Mogadishu, after Pierce received a call from John, he sounded the alarm!


    Doe and T-80 tanks were pulled out, and even the guns were mounted on pickups.


    Go to war!


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 Chapter 112： : Famous work!

    Tang Dao likes to keep three sets of plans when dealing with affairs.


    If you don''t cherish two chances given to you, then don''t blame yourself for being cruel the third time.


    His third way is to cooperate with Aidid to win Beledwin City.


    For this reason, Aidid deployed his troops of more than a thousand people in a place between the two cities called: ???????????????????? ?The ruined town in the State of Hope. It is said that the Arabs passed by here 300 years ago, and they are still "communicating and learning" with the North African indigenous people here. It is considered to be a place of God''s mercy.


    Aidid was sitting on an old-fashioned jeep, with his shoes off, his legs on the door, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and playing with a KS-23M carbine in his hand, which was a gift from Tang Dao. Listen He said one shot could blow the head off an elephant.


    He raised it up, squinted his eyes, aimed at each of his subordinates, put his finger on the trigger, and made a gunshot sound from his mouth.


    "General."


    Someone shouted from behind, it was very sudden, Aidid trembled in shock, he clasped his hand suddenly, bang!


    The gunshot sounded like a cannon, it exploded very loudly, it was so frightening!


    Everyone around squatted down, watching with horror on their faces.


    And Aidid was also uncomfortable, the recoil of the gun was very strong, he couldn''t hold it steady, the **** of the gun hit his shoulder, the pain made him tear up, his left hand covered his shoulder, and he turned his head fiercely, Looking ferociously at the bewildered captain of the guard behind him, he grabbed his collar, opened his **** mouth, and yelled curses!


    "Idiot, don''t you know how to report first? I really want to kill you with one shot." Aidid sprayed his saliva all over his face, but the latter didn''t dare to turn his head, so he could only forcefully I can feel the bad breath of the leader! (It seems that leaders have bad breath).


    Most importantly, he knew what kind of person Aidid was.


    Although it can''t be compared with an African tyrant, he is also the kind of person who executes his subordinates if he disagrees with him.


    The captain of the guard was trembling all over.


    Maybe Aidid was in a good mood today, he just yelled, but he spared the other party''s life, pushed hard, and said with a dark face, "What''s the matter?"


    "Here''s the news, let''s attack Belle Devon City, the company has sent 200 mercenaries, 5 tanks, and 5 Hind helicopters to support us." The captain of the guard said quickly.


    With joy on his face, Aidid jumped out of the car and shouted, "Assemble!"


    "Target, Beledwin City! Go forward!"


    Lao Hei is really interested in this important town in Somalia, because there is a road connecting Ethiopia. The most important thing is that the population here is close to 150,000, which can bring him enough soldiers and add a lot of benefits for him to fight on the battlefield.


    ��


    The 300-kilometer journey takes almost three or four hours, but in order to ensure combat needs and sufficient diesel, the tanks are first pulled by heavy trucks for nearly 200 kilometers, and then carry out the assault.


    Now it''s for real.


    Aidid took out all his belongings, and almost everyone fired bullets, howling and rushed towards Beledwin City. These people don''t know what cooperation is, or even open-air cooperation.


    "Guys, we are not close to the battle, everyone rises, greeted with AT-2 "fly swatter" anti-tank missiles, repeat, not close to the battle." The pilot on the main helicopter passed the command of the commander Golden Shield.


    After all, Golden Shield is the MVP of the Italian dignitaries protection team!


    He is also a person who has seen the scene. Osborn is too stupid, he likes melee combat too much, while Pierce lacks combat literacy and lacks a certain understanding of modern warfare. Before joining the team, Jin Dun once served in the army. experience in this area.


    The Umbrella sent 200 people, half of them are veterans, give them a gun, let them come up to make soy sauce, and earn some pocket money by the way, and half of them are other regular employees, including Arctic Foxes and Team A. It��s just them Mainly responsible for... attacking Luke''s mansion, as long as the opponent is killed, this battle will be unnecessary. ''


    When Aidid approached the city, Luke panicked!


    It all happened so suddenly that he didn''t even have time to react.


    Africans are very straightforward in fighting. There is no such thing as air early warning, satellite radar early warning, etc. Anyway, you pull out people, and I pull people out. It is hard to hard, and there are few tactics, so it is more dependent on weapons and equipment. .


    "Quick! Organize a counterattack!"


    Luke hurriedly said that he ran out of the official mansion office in a hurry, told his family to pack up valuable things, and prepared to run away, while he went to the front line of Beledwin City to inspect the battle situation, the result was very unsatisfactory, doe After rising, the anti-aircraft guns could not form an effective strike at all, and the city wall was also trampled by the Aidid army, which turned into street fighting.


    Holding a 9mm VSS micro-sniper rifle, Pierce occupied a church in the city. He closed the curtains to reveal only a slit, aiming at heavy firemen and snipers. Inside, there were also three employees closely Holding a sniper rifle in his hand.


    This is a temporary sniper team.


    Besides him, two of them belonged to Arctic Foxes, and one belonged to NOCS, both of whom had records of killing opponents on the battlefield.


    Why are snipers called the "determinors" on the battlefield?


    Because sometimes he can really decide the victory of a battle.


    Through the sniper scope Pierce spotted a big fish!


    Two off-road vehicles shuttled through the city, equipped with vehicle-mounted machine guns and small mortars, and he saw a familiar person in the position of the rear vehicle.


    Luke Mazzaro!


    "Guys, here comes a big fish," he yelled, turning his head.


    The employee who was recovering his strength got up, leaned against the window, opened it a little, and stared at the convoy.


    "Our target is inside, the rear car, the driver''s position, this angle is wrong, we need to shift." Pierce suggested after observing.


    "clear."


    The three employees took up their weapons and ran out. Strictly speaking, they should have observers, who are also sub-shooters, and play a protective role, because if a sniper gets close, they are almost like fish on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered. up.


    After you have seen the chase, how many can escape?


    But the old sniper prefers to act alone, and the main transfer is fast enough.


    Luke Mazzaro frowned. He was wearing a dark green jacket and his face was gloomy. At this moment, he was thinking more about why Aidid beat himself? And without warning? Moreover, Grant and the mysterious man had warned him today, so there must be something to do with it.


    I don''t seem to have any grudges against anyone.


    He frowned, and didn''t notice that at 9 o''clock, a sniper pointed the word "ten" at his head. When the off-road vehicle was about to turn, he decisively opened fire. The sound of the gun was very soft, and a silencer was installed. , making the VSS sniper rifle look like fried peanuts, plus the use of subsonic bullets, the muzzle noise is reduced, and the noise is as low as below 130 decibels when firing, realizing micro-acoustic sniping.


    But this power is nothing to say, firing bullets that can pierce light armor, Russian special forces fighting in Chechnya often use this weapon, and some of them have flowed into the hands of Chechen armed groups.


    The bullet penetrated the glass smoothly and lifted Luke Mazzaro''s skull!


    It was as if Kennedy''s skull had been lifted.


    Perfect sniper!


    They could feel the uproar and excitement in the off-road vehicle, and then the car stopped, and Luke''s guards came down from above, looking around vigilantly.


    This kind of operation... really lacks tactical literacy.


    Isn''t standing so aboveboard just to be used as a target?


    Pierce opened the curtains, pushed open the window, and took an AK47 leaning against the corner from the corner. It was equipped with a GP-15 that could launch a 40mm anti-personnel grenade, hit the grenade, aimed at the off-road vehicle, and came very simply. One shot.


    Grenades are also called flower bombs and high-explosive bombs, and are the most basic types of bombs used by modern artillery.


    He is powerful and cruel, and the killing radius is determined according to the size of the caliber.


    It would look even better if it hit the fuel tank.


    However, Pierce obviously didn''t have this luck, but the 7.7-meter radius of the grenade was enough for them to eat a pot. If they couldn''t dodge, they lay on the ground with their stomachs or necks covered and howled.


    "Flare! Luke Mazzaro was shot!" Pierce almost yelled as he pressed the walkie-talkie.


    No wonder he is so excited. This is a big fish. Even if he didn��t kill it with his own hands, he won��t be able to get away with the credit. His head is not cheap. The reward Tang Dao offered for the inside of the umbrella is: 70,000 dollars!


    And Aidid also offered him a reward: $50,000.


    Why is mercenary a profession that so many people "desire"? Because the money is really fast. If you kill a character on the reward list on the battlefield, you will almost have enough for this lifetime.


    This is the reason for killing and setting fire to the golden belt.


    The death of Luke Mazzaro caused the soldiers of Beledwin City, who had little combat effectiveness, to be defeated. They dropped their weapons and turned around to run.


    "Golden Shield, the mission is complete, the hostages are safe, **** our retreat."


    "Received, please arrive at the designated place, I will send a helicopter to transfer you." Jin Dun listened to the message received in the headset, pressed the intercom and replied, and then changed the channel, "Ostrich No. 1, the elephant mission is completed, go to the designated place Tap them."


    "Ostrich One understands! I promise to bring the gentlemen back."


    In the formation, a Mi-171 helicopter tilted its head and walked around the side of the Golden Shield. It can transport up to a kilogram of cargo. It is the transport king of the Mi series family. It can transport an elite team to the enemy''s rear. performed very well.


    "Other Nozomis return, repeat, return!"


    What they have to do now is to remove the miscellaneous fish. It doesn''t matter what the umbrella does. What they have to do is to save Alex, and the big movement is just to save Alex.


    This battle lasted 5 hours from start to finish! (including shipping time).


    The main reason is that the preparations were hasty. If it was a detailed combat report and elite soldiers, it would not take that long at all.


    The company sent Alex who was tired after 8 o''clock that night through the channel. Barton Clemens and others returned to Cape Town, South Africa


    (//)


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 Chapter 113： : Old accent!

    When Bill saw his son again it was at the Cape Town Hotel.


    After receiving a call from Tang Dao, he hurried over with his bodyguards. Before the Rolls-Royce Silver Spirit stopped, he saw a white woman rushing out of the car and almost tilted her foot. The doorman helped After helping him, before he had time to thank him, he rushed in.


    Bill also had an anxious face, but he was still quite dignified, walking behind with a cigar between his teeth.


    After all, the boss must have style.


    In the hall, he saw Alex. The woman hugged the scarred man and was crying, which attracted the eyes of everyone around him, looking at him suspiciously.


    Bill took a few deep sips of his cigar, looked at Tang Dao standing up from the sofa, and extended his hand gratefully, "Thank you very much for your help, Mr. Nicholas."


    "This is my sincerity for the cooperation between the two of us. I still have a good face in Somalia." Tang Dao pursed his lips and smiled, and left very wittily, "Don''t disturb your reunion. There is a lot of business between us. time."


    After speaking, he left with his employees.


    Bill looked back and watched him get on the elevator, thinking deeply, but the woman wiped her tears, "Mr. Nicholas is really a good man."


    nice guy?


    Have you ever seen an arms dealer with a good guy?


    They only have dollars and interests in their eyes.


    Even Bill felt that this Asian played a role in Alex''s kidnapping.


    But he can''t say these words. There is no right or wrong when it comes to interests, only time and rewards, and Bill also feels the increasingly tense and acute situation in Africa, even within the Mitchum military industry. The pressure urgently needs an externally powerful ally to stand on the same front as myself.


    Even if Nicholas is involved, it can only be said that his ambition is big enough and dark enough.


    And Bill is also confident that he can hold him down.


    So, I squinted my eyes and said as my wife said, "Yeah, he''s a good guy."


    Walking into the elevator, Tang Dao''s smiling face froze, and his facial muscles twitched a bit, "How many people died?"


    "Three people died, all trainee employees." The employee answered softly beside him.


    3 people, according to regulations, that is a humanitarian subsidy of 60,000 US dollars.


    This made Tang Dao''s face slightly relaxed, but it was still very ugly. After the elevator opened, he walked out first, and said, "Tell John and the others that all soldiers in the world who want to make money will come to me. It��s best to be the one who has actual combat experience, no matter which country he is from, don��t bring me some trash.��


    If the person who died with him was a formal employee, the pension alone, plus the consumption of weapons and ammunition, etc., would cost close to a million dollars after a battle.


    "and also��"


    The employee was about to open the door for him, but Tang Dao stood still, turned his head, with a solemn face, "Watch Alex for me, that little guy won''t stay here so honestly."


    "Boss, do we still want to be his nanny?"


    "Of course not. I just want to say that his father is really rich." Tang Dao said meaningfully, then pressed his hand on the door and pushed in. The two employees looked at each other behind, unconsciously severe.


    ��


    Moscow.


    The State Bank of the USSR is located on Arbat Street.


    This is a very classical European-style building, elegant, solemn, but full of decay.


    The flow of people in and out is sparse, and there are even more homeless people lying outside than there are customers inside.


    In a Russian restaurant diagonally across the street, there were three Asians sitting by the window, as if they were reincarnated from starvation, chomping on the food, even without the cutlery, just pressing their faces inside. One of them stuck out his tongue and licked it.


    This made the bearded boss with a body size of two hundred catties close to the counter, with the flesh on his stomach resting on it, staring at them with his right hand holding the baseball bat under the table. For a while, there were too many people who ate Bawang''s meal. As long as these people ran away, he would smash the stick on their legs!


    "Damn it, Anzi, you should save some for the eagle! You eat so much by yourself, have you never had enough to eat?" Gao Jianguo slapped the back spoon of a man on the left hand side, and the bowl of soup was full. After being killed by him, he patted his stomach and nodded with a simple and honest smile, "Yes, I haven''t had enough food for a long time, from the army..."


    He stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, raised his head, and looked at Gao Jianguo cautiously.


    The latter didn''t say a word, but the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, and he looked very uncomfortable. He touched his pocket, paused his hands, and raised his head, "Do you have any cigarettes?"


    Several people looked at each other, and it was Anzi who said softly, "Boss, didn''t you say that smoking is harmful to your health, so why don''t you tell us not to?"


    Gao Jianguo''s face darkened, these brothers are too **** tough, this won''t work!


    Just when he was about to scold his mother in a low voice, the door of the restaurant was opened, and a gust of cold wind blew in, making people shiver, the fat boss babbled a lot, waving his hands, very dissatisfied, as if complaining , a young man in a black jacket and covered in snow ran in. There was a scar on his right cheek, a faint V-shaped wound.


    It can be seen that it is very deep!


    It was like being stabbed obliquely by a military thorn.


    "Eagle, sit down, fill your stomach first." Anzi seemed to have found a savior, and ran over politely to help him pull the chair away, with a charming smile on his face, which stunned the latter, "Anzi, you Had the head been kicked by the mule?"


    "You! Forget it, I won''t tell you, isn''t it polite? Why are we going abroad, of course we must be polite."


    Gao Jianguo waved his hands, crossed his hands, looked serious, and asked a little nervously, "How is it inside?"


    "Very empty! Not many people." Eagle nodded, paused, "You can do it."


    "Then **** it! After taking this order, the brothers will go to North America to eat and drink spicy food." Gao Jianguo opened the long black bag at his feet, took out four masks from it, and handed them to others.


    Women wear stockings and men wear stockings, which is a low match.


    And a mask like the one he''s wearing...


    Five for 10 yuan on the street!


    The four put masks on their heads, and the boss was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why, but thinking that the other party was about to run away, he took out a baseball bat and knocked on the table, shouting in Russian, "���էڧ��! �����է�ݧاߧ��٧ѧ�ݧѧ�ڧ��!" (Idiot, You have to pay!)."


    "Fuck you! What are you talking about?"


    Gao Jianguo took out a loaded Mossberg M9200A1 shotgun from his bag, and fired a shot at the counter cursingly. Although the boss was fat, his movements were not slow. When he saw something was wrong, he went under the cabinet. Shrink, the bullet punched a hole in the wooden cabinet.


    "Anzi, continue!"


    He threw the bag to others, and there were three 81 bars and four base magazines in it.


    Gao Jianguo greeted, and a group of people rushed towards the bank across the street. This...fuck is too high-profile!


    It was daytime, and there were people on the street.


    The newcomers watched them rush in dumbfounded, at a loss, and then the boss ran out covered in blood. Although he hid behind the counter, he didn''t dodge it. He staggered and ran twice in fear. Then he fell to the ground. Enthusiastic people around him stepped forward and called the police in a panic to help.


    Gao Jianguo and others rushed in, and the two of them closed the door directly. He took another person, walked in, and fired a shot at the hanging lamp above his head!


    boom!


    The rumors in this bank are very clear, and there are only a few people in it.


    They almost turned their heads when they heard the gunshots. Two security guards rushed out from the security room with batons. When they saw the guns in each other''s hands, they turned around and wanted to run. A blood hole was punched out.


    In the 1980s and 1990s, bank or vault security was one of the jobs with the highest death rate.


    In this era, many major wars have just been experienced, and those who survived could not live without the wars!


    "Anzi, tell that **** to fill up the money."


    Anzi, who was holding a gun with one hand, stuffed her handbag into the window and pointed the gun at her. She couldn''t speak Russian, so she expressed it with body language. I''m afraid no one would not understand this, right? The counter staff stared in horror and nodded hastily.


    "Damn, these girls have really big nostrils." An Zi muttered.


    "Hurry up, there are still seven minutes, and we will retreat! No matter how much money we get." Gao Jianguo looked at his old-fashioned Ernest Borel watch, his pupils constricted sharply.


    They kill without blinking an eye!


    Don''t stop me from getting rich.


    The customers inside were holding their heads, but they didn''t notice that one of them was wearing a coat, with blond hair, and a handsome white girl with a VCR in her arms. She recorded this scene, and she would leave a light inside. The last swan song of the infantry!


    woo woo woo...


    Although the Soviets were wilted, the bear was rotten all over, but there was a shooting on an important street. The bear can''t bear this kind of thing. After being the boss for a lifetime, he is about to die, and you can''t crawl on it. Shit on my head.


    Therefore, in addition to the ordinary police, special forces are also prepared to be transferred.


    "It''s time, withdraw."


    Gao Jianjun yelled, and then the others were not greedy, they put away the bag obediently, and the chain was full when they tried to pull it up, so they could only throw it while pulling it.


    "Boss, there are people from the Yamen blocking the door."


    "Afraid of hair? Those monkeys didn''t block us, and they wanted to block us? Get out, and the eagle will drive."


    Everyone nodded to show their understanding, and then the two took a deep breath and opened the door. The policemen shot first, regardless of whether the hostages inside were dead or alive. Russian anti-terrorism has a heritage, do you think?


    The hostages inside screamed.


    But the bullets are not unlimited. As soon as they were free, three grenades and a smoke bomb rolled out of the ground.


    These guys are very inexperienced, so they were stunned for a few seconds, but in these few seconds, boom!


    The police cars were overturned...


    "Battle forward Four people walk forward in a single file, and shoot whenever they see someone standing up or standing.


    As the sharp-pointed Anzi fired, his face was trembling, and after the magazine ran out of bullets, he roared, "Reload". As soon as the body shrinks, stand at the end, and the second person will make up for it. This can ensure the effectiveness and durability of the firepower, and it is very suitable for pressing the opponent so that they dare not raise their heads.


    Their actions were not slow, and they pushed them to the middle of the road in a few seconds. Eagle put his gun back, took out a grenade, threw it over, and shouted: "Taste my iron lump."


    This is close to 30 meters, which is simply simple. According to the old saying: women in the countryside can throw that far.


    The other party couldn''t bear it at first, and now it''s even more unbearable...


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 Chapter 114： : Introduce yourself, my name is Robert!

    The wind was blowing under the eagle''s feet, and the pole looked like a double shadow when running.


    He roughly smashed an old-fashioned Buick lathe parked next to him with the **** of a gun. The glass was still a bit hard. It took him two or three hits before the other party couldn''t resist it. In fact, the movement was too loud, of course. There were also many people watching the excitement, including the owner of the car. Before he felt distressed, he yelled twice, raised his hands and cursed, and wanted the eagle to stop.


    But he was dragged back to the house.


    Turning his head with red eyes, he saw a brown bear man standing upright with his mouth open, and patted his shoulder with his hand as if to comfort him, which made the car owner cry even louder, hugging the brown bear was like crying.


    The brown bear''s face still had a humanized lovelessness: I am heartbroken for this family.


    ��


    In general, robbery and car theft are two different professions. After all, the professions are different.


    But the Eagles seem like a skilled veteran, obviously he has experienced special training in this area.


    After connecting the ignition wire and the fire wire together, and then connecting the starter wire, the car will start.


    "Get rid of my sweat." The eagle wiped the sweat off his face, cursed in a low voice, stepped on the clutch, shifted gears, and started in third gear (if you learn to drive, remember, it''s third gear) You don��t need to send your seat belt when you start!), however, the gas pedal was not pressed firmly, and when it rushed, it hit a Volvo in front, and another car owner upstairs howled.


    As soon as the Eagle shifted back into gear, the rear bumper of the Volvo in front fell off.


    He turned the steering wheel violently, and the Buick made a big circle and came to a solid stop. Eagle poked his head out, "Boss, get in the car!"


    "withdraw."


    Gao Jianguo patted Anzi on the shoulder. The latter protected the other person and went into the car. Just as he was about to jump in, he saw an old man hiding behind him with a headshot. It was just a shot that hit Anzi on the shoulder. , tripped, threw himself on the ground, did not climb into the car.


    "Anzi, Anzi, Eagle, back off, Anzi hasn''t gotten into the car yet." Gao Jianguo, who was sitting in the co-pilot, blushed.


    With his shoulder injured, he rolled quickly and hid behind the rear of a car, baring his teeth and sweating coldly.


    He relied on the strength of his arm with one hand, and the blue veins on that forearm could be clearly seen.


    But when the trigger was pulled, it didn''t fire.


    "Grass!" Anzi cursed, his movements were very neat, he bent one leg to clamp the gun body, the other hand ejected the magazine, then reloaded a new magazine, pulled the bolt with his back hand, and finally raised the gun to shoot. This set of movements can be seen as a textbook perfection.


    "Anzi, get in the car." Gao Jianguo opened the car door and signaled. The latter swooped down and slammed his head into the door with his hands hanging.


    Buzz buzz!


    The engine roared, and the pointer on the instrument panel was climbing upwards, braving black exhaust, and flew away quickly.


    "����ܧѧҧݧ�է� (Suka Bule!)."


    The on-site commander was a Maozi with the rank of lieutenant jumping angrily. He lowered his head and looked at the subordinates who were injured and fell to the ground. His face twitched. There are more than a dozen people here, so... more than half of them will be killed?


    He gradually calmed down, rationally telling him that this was something he could not provoke.


    This group of people has obviously received professional military training, and even seeing their decisive actions when killing people, they must have fought in wars!


    Then contact the wars that have occurred in recent years? Asians, the result is clear at a glance.


    Now he hesitated even more, those Davaris were notoriously black-bellied.


    The money belonged to the country, and his life belonged to him. There was no need to work so hard, but the most basic cover-up was necessary. He directed the rest of the people to send the wounded to the hospital, while he waited until the special forces arrived.


    "Anzi! Anzi!?" An anxious shout sounded from the backseat. Gao Jianjun turned his head in a panic, and saw Anzi clutching his wound, his face turning pale.


    "Boss, you can''t go on like this, you have to take out his bullet."


    "Don''t I know?!"


    Gao Jianguo roared, his face grim, and he clutched the handle tightly, "Go to the old warehouse."


    Eagle nodded in response, and specially chose that kind of small road to drive. They have rich anti-reconnaissance experience. For a certain distance, they abandoned their cars and walked.


    ��


    A story was published in the Soviet Union Newspaper.


    A group of gangsters attacked the National Bank on Arbat Street and robbed 30 million rubles!


    Robert was wearing pajamas, sitting on the balcony of the suite, put the "Izvestia" on the table, and took a sip of Coke.


    robbery?


    He felt that this was the most untechnical thing.


    And 30 million rubles, you can''t exchange it for US dollars at all, if it is in the black market, it will shrink by at least dozens of times!


    This amount of money may not be enough to cover the company''s expenses for two months.


    He suddenly understood that Tang Dao had said something to him.


    "The inferiors sell their lives, the middle ones sell their brains, and the upper class sells the middle and lower ones!"


    "Stupid." Robert shook his head with a smile, stood up, walked around the room, and sprayed some perfume on his body in front of the mirror. In fact, he was very repulsed by this, but don''t those upper-class people with bad tastes have this smell? , put on a suit, and combed his hair.


    Looking in the mirror, he is still a little handsome, very much like a boxer named Shan Shan that he met back then, maybe, if he can make his debut, he will rely on his looks for a living.


    Robert blew on his bangs, and walked out the door. Outside, the two employees were also dressed very cleanly, with their beards hanging down on purpose. Coupled with that side face, they could make a woman scream.


    "Is there an appointment?"


    "Okay, Deputy Governor of the National Bank, Kamenev West Braling." An employee replied.


    Robert frowned, "Why doesn''t this name look like a Soviet?"


    "I heard he has French genes."


    The blood of capitalism has begun to occupy Mao Xiong''s cerebral cortex, I''m afraid... he is really sick.


    They made an appointment at a "���ѧ����." mansion.


    The translation is Katyusha.


    This is located on the west side of Manesh Square. It is rumored that it was established by several military officers in June. Later, more and more people joined. They shouted the slogan "Ulla! Long live Russia" and charged towards the Germans. After the war, To commemorate them, this mansion was left and has been preserved to this day.


    After decades of ups and downs, this is one of the favorite places for Russian soldiers.


    Because, here they can feel the glory of their parents and the glory of the past.


    This is not for everyone. Veterans are free, and those who are in service need to show a certificate. Outsiders need to pay 50 dollars, and the price of drinks inside is extra, and they cannot bring their own drinks.


    This kind of overlord treaty is very dissatisfied. I heard that some people made trouble and fought a few times.


    But still nothing changed, indifferent.


    After paying $150, Robert and others walked in under the guidance of the attendants.


    It''s nothing special, but to say it''s different, there are so many weapons hanging on the walls here, Makarov, etc. You can see old soldiers wearing old-fashioned military uniforms with military ranks on their chests everywhere, with white hair and carrying drinking.


    They still seem to be silent in their former glory days.


    "Three, Mr. Kamenev is inside." The attendant led him to a private room in the depths and knocked softly on the door twice. He waited for someone inside to respond, then he pushed open the door and stepped aside to let in.


    Robert met Kamenev, a... bald Mediterranean man with a slightly normal build, compared to other Soviets.


    The other party was also looking at him unscrupulously, looking up and down, and gradually frowned.


    "Mr. Kamenev, it is a pleasure to meet you."


    "Mr. Wayne?" Kamenev said, reaching out and shaking his hand.


    Wayne Rooney is Robert''s pseudonym.


    You definitely can''t use your real name for this kind of thing.


    He pursed his lips and nodded with a smile, "We have contacted on the phone."


    "Please sit down." Kamenev gestured with his hands outstretched, and sat down unceremoniously. He helped Robert and the others pour vodka and held it up. "Toast to the guests from afar."


    This old man drinks alcohol at every turn.


    And... there''s nothing a drink can''t fix.


    At the beginning, orders worth hundreds of millions of RMB were all based on alcohol. For them, friends who can drink are friends, unlike those Indians. Because of their religious beliefs, they rarely drink alcohol with a certain degree of alcohol, but at that time Big Brother is powerful, so they can only pinch their noses and apologize. This kind of Ustinov''s law made Soviet negotiators frightened. (Ustinov''s law: the wine table has the final say!).


    Robert now smells vodka and, to be honest, feels a little sick to his stomach.


    The taste was too strong, but he could only pinch his nose and **** Kamenev. Fortunately, there were two employees next to him. The three of them drank so much that the other party almost fainted.


    Almost didn''t make it through!


    "Hic~" Kamenev hiccupped, and he did not know when he was next to Robert, and he hooked his shoulder affectionately, "Davari, let''s get down to business first, I heard you want to Want a loan?"


    Business?


    Robert was shocked, his head lightened reluctantly, he was a little conscious, he swallowed the liquid that surged from his stomach, and hiccupped, "Of course, I want to borrow..." He stretched out his mouth fingers, but thought he had said less, so he spread both hands.


    "A billion rubles!"


    Kamenev also stared wide-eyed, but it was only the right eye, the left eye was still the size of a sesame seed, and wine flowed from the corner of his mouth. He wiped it clean with his hands, surprised, "One billion rubles?!"


    This is a big order.


    I haven''t even seen such a large loan amount in recent years. Of course it was himself.


    He heard that another vice president had just issued a loan of 5 billion rubles.


    What''s the trick here...


    Kamenev could think clearly even with his toes.


    He deliberately made excuses, "I''m afraid this is not easy to handle."


    "Don''t worry, our procedures are legal, including the ore ownership certificate." Robert lowered his voice again, "Of course, there are also illegal ones, such as the Swiss bank''s $2 million promissory note. What do you think?"


    Kamenev''s eyes lit up, UU Reading suddenly smiled like a mouse with a big head, and he kissed Robert directly on the face, "No, no, I think Davari''s It''s all legal! As long as you complete the procedures, I can find a way to lend you a billion rubles? Of course! For our friendship, cheers!"


    "cheers!"


    Robert was not sure how much the other party was bragging and how much it was true.


    But now he can only choose to trust the other party.


    That fellow Kamenev also wanted to see the money first, which of course was prevaricated by Robert.


    Damn you, you didn''t do anything, but you want to get the benefits first.


    You thought you were the third brother!


    ��


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 Chapter 115： :Cooperation

    Kamenev was delirious from drinking.


    Robert looked at this guy like a mess, and he was going to do something.


    But in the end, I gave up. That kind of small trick is unnecessary, and at present, the cooperation between the two parties is still very promising.


    Two million dollars!


    Don''t you think it''s not enough?


    The three of them helped each other up and pushed open the door. The waiter who heard the noise outside came up to help. Robert waved his hand and pointed inside, "Take care of Mr. Kamenev." As he spoke, he took out the door from his pocket Folding rubles, the waiter''s attention was attracted in an instant. Robert wanted to give him a few, but he was so drunk that his hands were shaking a little, so he just stuffed them all to the other party.


    "It''s all for you! If Mr. Kamenev is not satisfied, I''ll send you to Siberia to repair the tiles!"


    The stack cost at least 2000 rubles.


    Although this may only be worth hundreds or even tens of dollars in terms of exchange rate fluctuations, it is still a big deal.


    The waiter nodded quickly and promised to take good care of Kamenev.


    Only then did Robert leave satisfied.


    After he left, the waiter took out a notebook and wrote on it seriously. Only Kamenev''s name could be seen, the tip of the pen paused, and a question mark was placed on it.


    Tang Dao felt that he should buy a car!


    You don��t even have a face-saving mount. You can see that Bill Clemens��s is the Rolls-Royce Silver Spirit. It was launched in the 1980s as a high-end executive sedan for the rich. It is the car of the Queen of England and is known as the It is known as the "King of Cars" and "Five Famous RVs in the World". Just after the interview, the Belgian royal family all chose him as a travel vehicle, each worth 800,000 US dollars.


    But when he thinks of Rolls-Royce, Tang Dao remembers that this company still produces engines for Boeing? !


    And it seems that it will be acquired by BMW in a short time. The price is not a huge sum of money, but it is like a capital game. Silver Spirit was also their struggling work, and in 1998, even the company was packaged.


    Is there anything I can do in it?


    This engine technology is very exciting.


    "Boss, Clemens Jewelry Company is here." The employee who was driving saw Tang Dao in a daze through the mirror, and called out softly. After an employee opened the door, he got out of the car, twisted his neck, squinted, his eyes were a little dazzling, and his face seemed to change.


    He smiled instantly, looking like the gentle boy next door.


    She walked in with an employee, went straight to the front desk, and tapped the table lightly. Esther, who was working behind her, looked up suspiciously. When she saw Tang Dao, her eyes lit up, "Mr. Nicholas!" Cheerful and slightly joyful, the main reason was that the other party was generous, giving away the $5,000 supermarket roll without blinking an eye.


    Moreover, looking at the strong man standing behind him, he was obviously his bodyguard, and the suit he was wearing was also handmade by Armani, and it was full of dollars... No! The charm of the man, and he is not very old, he looks two years younger than himself, but isn''t sibling love popular in Europe now? If I catch this man, will I not have to worry about it for the rest of my life?


    Esther fantasized about it many times when she got home.


    But when Tang Dao stood in front of her again, she was pleasantly surprised.


    "I''m here to see Mr. Bill. I have an appointment with him." Tang Dao''s voice was soft, which made Esther more convinced that this must be a very gentle boy.


    gentle?


    Soften up and kill my sister to testify!


    Esther nodded, "Mr. Bill has told me to come, I will take you up, please follow me."


    I don''t know if she did it on purpose, this movement may be very big, when walking around from the front desk, her hair inadvertently touched Tang Dao''s nose, a fragrance filled her mind, and her eyes were unconsciously on the other side...


    Pure hearted!


    Tang Dao followed Esther to Bill''s office. The latter knocked on the door, and heard a slightly tired voice from inside, "Please come in."


    "Boss, Mr. Nicholas is here."


    "Good morning, Mr. Bill." Tang Dao smiled and stretched out his hand.


    Bill Clemens put on his glasses, stood up, and shook hands with him with a smile, "Please sit down, Esther is going to make two cups of coffee."


    The little girl nodded with a smile, looked at Tang Dao again, and closed the door behind her.


    "How is Alex?" Sitting on the sofa, Tang Dao said with a look of "concern". At least there must be humanitarian care.


    "It''s nothing serious. The doctor just said that it''s a skin trauma. Just rest for a few days."


    The old man bent down and took out an unopened box of cigars from under the coffee table. After unpacking, he distributed them politely. There were even Tang Dao bodyguards. In terms of worldly experience, almost all the people who can sit in this position are good people.


    They don''t try to save someone''s face for no reason.


    The kind of person who has an arrogant face when he sees everyone is destined to live shortly.


    Tang Dao crossed Erlang''s legs, put his left hand on the sofa, held the cigar in his right hand and sniffed it, nodded in admiration, "It tastes great."


    "If you like it, I''ll bring you another box. It was given to me by my partner in Cuba. The doctor said that my lungs are not good, so let me smoke less."


    "Then I won''t be polite." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    "We''re friends, there''s nothing to be polite about it." Bill waved his hand.


    On the surface, the two parties seem to be very good friends. In fact, it is nothing more than one wanting to hug his thigh first, and the other wanting to win him over first. Hit, that is called ti��n) dog.


    "Mr. Bill, I''m here today because of our previous cooperation." Tang Dao put his foot down, tapped the ashtray a few times, and snapped his fingers. The employee hastily handed over the handbag and took out a document from it , put it on the table, press and push it over, "As long as you sign, 3% of the shares will belong to you."


    Bill took it over and looked at it carefully. Tang Dao was not in a hurry and just waited quietly.


    About ten minutes later, the other party put down the contract and folded his hands on his abdomen, "Actually, I think I can hold more shares, 15 million US dollars, 20% of the shares."


    He was not aimless. Bill had people check the company carefully. It was registered in San Francisco, USA, but its business place was in Somalia, and its relationship with the warlord Aidid was very close. Some people even saw the Eagle Sauce Ranger Battalion Long Grant also came out of his station.


    His business has blossomed in Somalia.


    Maybe it won''t be long before it will be the fruit of the fruit.


    Bill smelled the smell of dollars in it. The capitalists are all greedy for nothing more than fame or money.


    The company made him feel that this is a potential stock, so he has to hurry up, and the contract clearly states that the parent company and its subsidiaries have a 3% stake in the umbrella. Tang Dao thinks that he has not done anything here. up.


    The other party wants 20%?


    This is absolutely impossible!


    He shook his head, "I''m sorry, I''m afraid it won''t work. I can pay up to 4%, but it costs 8 million US dollars, because just last night, Umbrella Company received a large order, and North African Nonferrous Metals Company has four offices in Somalia. The mine is looking for security, and we will send 40 senior employees to fulfill a one-year contract worth $3.1 million."


    This is really not Tang Dao bragging.


    But it''s not all his credit. It was "Nicholas" who helped the old black Bellas in North Africa to match the bridge. He got a reward of 170,000 US dollars in it. In fact, 3.1 million US dollars was paid to protect the four minerals, which is a very low price.


    At least lower than eo.


    In 1990, eo was introduced by the parent company. The exact price of Anbao Bay-Chevron Petroleum was not disclosed, but some "professional" people claimed that it was no less than 15 million US dollars!


    Is there anything more repayable than digging for oil?


    But after all, this is the first security contract for Umbrella. Tang Dao tried his best to give the other party a discount. , to show my own attitude, I am not short of money, don''t try to use money to knock me out.


    Sure enough, Bill was taken aback when he heard the words, and then frowned slightly, "This..."


    "Mr. Bill." Before he finished speaking, Tang Dao interrupted. This is a very impolite behavior. It''s not a big deal. He still looked at the other party aggressively and pointedly, " I think there is another way we can work together.��


    "Please say."


    "I am going to open a firearms production factory in South Africa. I wonder if you are not interested?"


    Open a firearms production factory?


    Bill subconsciously wanted to refuse. The firearms market has been almost occupied by German and American guns. Soviet goods were also criticized during the Gulf War as an old product of the new war era.


    Mitchum Military Industry intends to transform, retaining only a small part of pistol manufacturing, and the company''s turnover is also shrinking, which makes him intend to sell his equity.


    "I will contribute 6 million US dollars, and you will contribute 4 million US dollars. I will hold 60% of the shares, and you will hold 40% of the shares. The technical talents and market development will be entrusted to me. You only need to be responsible for finding a few production chains and recruiting ordinary workers." Tang Dao also returned Regardless of whether the other party is willing or not, it is the first offer.


    He is so confident!


    Bill feels that he is even confident to the extreme, but not conceited. At least, Bill has seen many young talents like Tang Dao''s age. UU Reading www.uukanshu. com They are more or less proud, as is Tang Dao, but he is more convincing than those people.


    This is so long...


    Even fools believed he was a good man.


    4 million U.S. dollars, plus 5 million shares, will add up to 9 million expenses.


    Bill still chose 3% equity, 400,000, which is too expensive to afford.


    "Yes! However, I have the right to supervise, and I will act as a deputy myself."


    "Of course no problem." Tang Dao smiled and spread his hands generously.


    ��


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 Chapter 116： : Elite employees

    "There is a 10-square-kilometer land outside Cape Town. It was originally planned to build a large-scale comprehensive shopping mall. The French invested in it, but the French went bankrupt and spent 8 million US dollars. I think we can do it." Take it at a low price." Bill spread his hands, "The place is too remote, no one wants it at all."


    8 million in 10 square kilometers?


    Water?


    Is land in South Africa so expensive?


    Tang Dao always felt that the Frenchman was tricked by someone, and he could not rule out being cut off as a leek.


    "I will leave this matter to you. When everything is ready, I will let technical personnel settle in." Tang Dao nodded. If the factory is built, it will take half a year at the fastest, but it will take a year if it is slow , This is enough time for him to get an experienced weapons engineer from the hands of the old man.


    The two sides discussed for a long time on the fundamental basis, and finally positioned the name of the factory: Theaperture (aperture).


    At noon, Bill entertained him very politely at the Westin Hotel. The two exchanged cups and toasted each other. They were very affectionate. With help, Tang Dao was thrown back into the room. A group of people hurriedly took off his shoes and clothes, and left in a low voice.


    Wait for the door to close.


    Tang Dao on the bed opened his eyes suddenly, and got up with his hands on his hands.


    He is pretending to be drunk.


    Because at the wine table, the system reminded him: [Level 1 main task: Personal assets reach 30 million US dollars (completed)! Reward: two lottery draws for skills, two technical employees (elites), lottery draw or not. ��


    It''s like having a baby, you can''t hold back, so you think of this bad move.


    Tang Dao was wearing slippers, rubbed a towel in the bathroom, wiped his face, opened his eyes very hard in the mirror, and patted his face a few times, which lifted him a little.


    ��Yes! lottery! ��


    The two interfaces on the virtual screen were spinning rapidly, without Tang Dao shouting, it would stop automatically in about fifteen seconds.


    Tang Dao opened his eyes and went to the left first. He had broad shoulders, a full beard, and a fierce look. He wore a pair of sunglasses, just like the actor Zachary Quinto, with a very wild taste.


    Spielman Browning, a German-American, graduated from MIT with a major in mechanical design and a doctorate degree. He worked in Heckler-Koch in Germany for ten years, and was recommended to enter Blohm-Fors in Germany. The shipyard participated in the construction of the Meko360 guided missile destroyer with rich experience. Later, when he led the team to design a guided missile frigate alone, a disaster occurred. A total of 17 people including him were killed on the spot!


    The frigate he designed was later called the "Brandenburg" class (F123) missile frigate.


    This is of course considered an elite. In addition to firearms, they also have experience in naval research. This kind of talent is popular no matter in which research institute, and it looks like they are only in their thirties. Youth also represents a promising future.


    But it didn''t take long for Tang Dao to see his annual salary marked below: the minimum is no less than 700,000 US dollars.


    This salary...


    At the club''s centennial celebration, Real Madrid offered 500,000 yuan as an appearance fee to the front-runners of Yingjiang, and the minimum was 700,000 yuan.


    Tang Dao looked at the person on the right again. The most attractive person of this guy was the mole on the corner of his mouth. He was holding a pipe and wearing this beret. He looked very much like MacArthur.


    Larkin. Maxwell, French, graduated from the Saint-Cyr Military Academy in France, worked in the Saint-Etienne Arsenal under the GIAT Group for five years (that is, the factory that produced the Famas automatic rifle), and then worked as a mechanic at the French School of Mechanics. He was hired as the chief designer of the French state-owned Chatelette Arsenal (MAC), and brought the arsenal on the brink of bankruptcy back from the death line, keeping its honor for nearly a hundred years.


    Annual salary: $800,000!


    "Damn it! Two people need a salary of 1.5 million US dollars a year, which is really not something anyone can afford." Tang Dao tutted twice, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said to himself with a wry smile, He knows that weapon designers are paid very high salaries. It is rumored that HK''s chief designer not only has a salary, but also a bonus!


    Think about how many people are making money for him.


    At this moment, after the virtual screen has drawn the employees, it starts to draw its own skills. This is more casual. Tang Dao is not ready, so it''s over. You can let me feel the urination at least.


    One of the two skills drawn is: parachute master!


    Another one is: special vehicle driving (proficient).


    This is meaningless to Tang Dao, he will not go to the battlefield himself, it is more for self-protection.


    When you are really surrounded by people, this kind of thing is useless.


    But with the mentality of not wanting nothing, Tang Dao still accepted it, and many techniques appeared in his brain immediately, like the legendary enlightenment, he staggered and threw himself on the bed, and fell asleep with the strength of alcohol .


    ��


    Robert was in Moscow for two days.


    I don''t have the mood to go out at all, it''s cold outside, and the law and order is not good, there have been three murders, and there is no news about the bank robbery, and more people are holding banners to protest.


    He was standing on the balcony, holding a goblet in his right hand, gently shaking the red wine, leaning on the railing, listening to the heart-piercing shouts from below, it was nothing more than unemployment, relief funds and other issues, he was not polite to these people , Going up with a weapon is a round of beatings, holding a mace and throwing it at the head. This kind of scene is much better than the movie.


    Boom boom boom.


    After knocking on the door, an employee came in.


    "Robert, here comes Kamenev."


    "Oh? Then ask him to come up." After taking a deep look at the scene below, Robert walked back to the room, picked up the remote control, and turned off the TV. A Soviet news anchor was still boasting about the basic construction of the Soviet Union. , the tone is excited and excited.


    In this twisted society, everyone is indeed a sick actor!


    Some things are not true what you see with your eyes.


    Robert poured the red wine from the wine cabinet into the decanter, just as Kamenev had also arrived, Maozi''s face was full of joy, and he was overjoyed when he saw Robert, "Congratulations, Mr. Wayne, the loan of one billion rubles has been approved .��


    Only Kamenev himself knows how much he has been involved in this.


    But for the two million US dollars, I lost my face and talked nonsense with others. Anyway, I borrowed all my favor before approving it.


    Robert''s face was full of joy, without concealing it, the corners of his mouth cracked into a smile, and he held the other party''s hand in gratitude, "Thank you, thank you, now our company can pay back its capital again."


    "It''s not easy to get this batch." Kamenev smiled. "I have found a lot of connections."


    He started to take credit, hoping to get more from Robert.


    Satisfy?


    In times of war, the people are content to live, but in times of peace, the people are not satisfied with anything, because they want more, their ambitions are torn apart at this moment, shamelessly exaggerating their abilities, thinking it is the injustice of the times , so that they cannot satisfy their selfish desires. In fact, such people are nothing but cannon fodder in any era.


    You don''t recognize your own value, but you hope that others will treat you more than your value.


    How old are you?


    Of course Robert wanted to say that, but after he glanced at the other party, his smile became even more cheerful, "We understand Mr. Kamenev''s hard work, and we are willing to give you another 500,000 US dollars as your hard work. "


    $500,000...


    Kamenev''s face sunken into a smile, and he patted Robert''s shoulder affectionately, expressing that he did not help the wrong person this time.


    "Then sir When will our money arrive?"


    "Today is fine! But...do you need us to convert it into other currencies for you?" Kamenev looked at him eagerly and asked, if the other party agrees, he can make some money if the exchange rate changes.


    This is greedy.


    Robert smiled and shook his head, "I don''t need it now, I will contact you when I need it."


    Although Kamenev was disappointed, he could only respond. He didn''t want to stay for a long time, and he didn''t even drink the red wine, so he left directly.


    For him, you don''t even plan to give money, I''m just wasting my time here!


    It''s that crisp and direct.


    ��


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 Chapter 117： :exchange rate

    All Robert has to do is turn this billion rubles into dollars!


    According to the official listing, 15 rubles are equal to 1 US dollar!


    The official listing of one billion rubles is only more than 60 million!


    However, Soviet banks would definitely not allow capital to flow out, so they could only launder money on the black market. Around 1978, the price on the black market was about 20 rubles to one dollar, and in 1991 it was about 40 to 70 rubles to one dollar.


    In other words, Robert��s money can only be exchanged for 25 million U.S. dollars at most, and the money that Gao Jianjun grabbed can only get 750,000 U.S. dollars in the black market. According to the exchange rate of 100 U.S. dollars = 523.33 RMB, it is about 3.75 million RMB!


    Also a huge sum of money.


    Sure enough, the most profitable thing is written in the criminal law. (Be sure to follow the right path! For the sake of family and happiness, you must not think wildly, and the dog''s head will save your life.)


    Kamenev did not delay the money.


    After three o''clock in the afternoon, the money will arrive in the account.


    Robert went to the lobby downstairs and called Tang Dao on his landline.


    "Boss, I got the things." He moved his body half a circle, leaned his elbows on the table, and rolled a commemorative coin of the Defense of Moscow on his right finger. The old woman in the Soviet military uniform is selling this medal. I heard from her that her husband passed away three years ago. This medal is his favorite. It was originally intended as a souvenir, but now... I have no money, so I want to come out. This sold.


    It was bought by Robert for $500.


    maybe this guy...


    The holy whore''s heart is overflowing.


    "I''ll give you a call, contact him, and ask him for help." Tang Dao''s tone was light, and he reported a series of numbers. Robert read it silently several times and wrote it down. Felix called 1 million US dollars and asked him to recruit some capable lawyers to form a team of lawyers and find a place to use as an office."


    This is what Tang Dao had thought about long ago.


    Those who do business may be sued one day, and a lawyer team is indispensable.


    "Understood." After Robert answered, he hung up the phone. Looking back, he saw the front desk staff looking at him with longing in his eyes. Robert raised his eyebrows and took out an Andrew Jackson ( 20 dollars), he thought the other party wanted a tip, but who knew, the other party shook his head, leaned forward, and said in English, "Sir, I heard you want a lawyer?"


    He is nervous! He even held onto the edge of the front desk tightly.


    Robert was silent, frowning, the other party overheard him?


    Seeing his unhappy face, the man panicked and quickly waved his hands, "Sir, I... I didn''t mean it, I just wanted to say, can you give me a chance, I am also a lawyer, I graduated from the Moscow Law School , I am well versed in Western law, I have worked as a lawyer in Western institutions."


    lawyer��


    Do the front desk now?


    Robert was very surprised, but it was just a moment, because nothing was impossible in the Soviet Union in the 1990s. The chief designer of the Miri Design Bureau once set up a street stall. Only those who have experienced bankruptcy know what is truly sad, because, in Under the tide, you even have the chance to resist, and you have no choice but to wait for death.


    "Give me a chance sir, please give me a chance." The other party started to cry.


    He wants to live!


    The bear in the Soviet Union was about to die, and he didn''t want to be buried with him. Why did he study? Not just for money! In order to live better in the future, but now? Instead, it seems like an empty ideal, full of Platonic deceit.


    Seeing this, the employee not far from Robert thought he was in some danger, so he leaned over. He couldn''t help but put his hand into his suit with fierce eyes. The former put his hand behind his back, stretched out his finger, and shook After a while, the two employees stopped and slowly lowered their hands.


    Robert glanced at the name tag on the opponent''s chest.


    "Vissarion Grigorievich Belinsky!"


    "I''m sorry, sir, I don''t think you are very suitable for our business." Robert still refused.


    Vessarion hurriedly said, "I know, but, I just want to live! No matter what you do, as long as you can get me out of Moscow, I don''t want to be here anymore, please."


    "Are you brave?" asked Robert suddenly.


    Visarion was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Big."


    "Did you see the car at the entrance of the hotel? Smash the glass on it for me, and beat up the people inside, and I''ll take you with you." Robert lay on the front desk, his left thumb pointing upwards. A little behind, and said in a low voice, the latter raised his head, and sure enough, a black medium-sized car was heard outside, and a few people''s heads could be seen inside, gritting their teeth, and picked up a bottle of wine from under the cabinet and gurgled. After taking a few bites, he threw the clothes on the table, picked up an armchair from the table, roared at the surprised eyes of the customers in the living room, went out, and smashed it on the windshield!


    Suddenly, cracks criss-crossed slowly on the glass.


    Still dissatisfied, Visarion jumped on the hood, kicked his heels against the glass, and then jumped on the roof again, bouncing and bouncing.


    Four big men ran out of the car in an instant, trying to pull him down, but Vessarion seemed to be slippery, as if he was going too far. He stretched out his **** and provoked everywhere. This ability to pull hatred is not small .


    Robert watched lively inside, hooked his tongue under his gums, set his watch, and looked deeply at the guy who got out of the car.


    Those four people stared at him for several days.


    Do you really think he doesn''t know? And at this moment, one of them swore at him and walked towards the bathroom next to the living room, and even took a peek at Robert.


    Robert winked at the two employees, who nodded slightly and followed in casually.


    The man was washing his hands inside. When he saw the two employees coming in, he frowned, the corner of his right eye twitched slightly, and his heart skipped a beat, but he kept calm and rubbed his little finger. The employees occupied the left and right sinks. Quiet.


    The former took a deep breath, shook his hand, turned around and left. At this moment, the employee on the left strangled him from behind and covered his mouth. Stomach, whining, screaming.


    The two employees dragged him into the pit, locked the door, and punched and kicked him, trying to force something out of him.


    This guy just doesn''t gnaw, his bones are hard, but the people in the company are all kind people like Tang Dao, of course they don''t advocate violence. What they just did is just an illusion. They just press the button to flush the water, and then put the His head was in the pit.


    "Sir, wash your face, do you think you remember anything?"


    "Woo woo woo..."


    ��


    Robert looked at his watch, and the drama outside was finally over. Vissarion was pressed to the ground and beat up violently. His nose was bruised and his face was bruised. In the end, the hotel manager rushed over to help him out, but this must be faced with high stakes. For the compensation, Vessarion covered his face, full of pain.


    At this moment, two employees trotted over, and one of them whispered a few words in his ear.


    "Are you sure?" Robert asked, frowning.


    "Sure."


    Damn it!


    These people turned out to be members of a local gang in Moscow? !


    I don''t seem to remember any intersection with them, do I?


    Robert frowned, thought for a while, put down his sleeves, put them in his pockets and walked towards Visarion, pushed away the manager who was cursing in Russian, pointed at the smashed car, "How much is this car? "


    It was abrupt and straightforward.


    The remaining three looked at each other, and a man with an East Asian face said, "30,000 rubles!"


    This is completely the lion''s mouth, thirty thousand rubles? He could buy a tank in Moscow, but he still asked the employee to go to the room to get the money, and threw the whole bag at the other party''s feet, "I bought this car, so there is so much nonsense to talk about." Then he turned to Vessarion and said, "Keep smashing! Smash him clean for me."


    Vissarion flushed.


    He heard that a lot of local tyrants in Russia used RPGs to bomb sports cars, but that was after all, and now there is a person who bought a car for 30,000 rubles just to smash it. I have never seen this kind of "local tyrant" style.


    "Come here if you have anything to do. Don''t do anything sneaky. I know who you are. If you want to know who I am, just ask directly. But I advise you not to be too curious. Curiosity kills the cat." Robert Walking up to them, he took out chewing gum from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, and said with a comfortable smile, squinting his eyes.


    The man with an East Asian face froze for a moment, as if thinking of something, he looked left and right, and his heart skipped a beat. He had just taken two steps forward when the employee stood in front of Robert, revealing a pistol faintly.


    "Vissarion, let''s go instead. Next time, I''ll let you find out what a tank is." Robert laughed, and when he turned around, his face retracted, which was very ugly. He didn''t want to have any grudges with the local gangs in Moscow, because They are notoriously bold and notorious.


    They are currently mainly smuggling cars. I heard that the Mercedes-Benz of the Berlin police chief was lost and was found in Moscow four months later.


    It''s just that in the 1980s, they were still suppressed, and they didn''t dare to say anything. Now since the beginning of 1991, their crime rate has been rising steadily, and they have gradually changed from seeking money to a stage of violence.


    His only thought now is to get things right and leave.


    ��


    "Where''s Coolidge?" the East Asian man asked.


    "He said he was going to the bathroom One of them said, the three of them looked at each other with ugly faces, and then ran towards the toilet. Coolidge of the dog.


    Immediately furious!


    In this generation, when have they been beaten like this before, they will rush forward to fight.


    "Take Coolidge, go back and tell the boss, this idea is strong."


    "Torov!" Someone shouted in dissatisfaction.


    The East Asian man frowned, "Listen to me!" The voice raised, although the few people were upset, they could only grit their teeth and set up Kuliqi to go out.


    It''s just the body, why does it smell a little bit?


    8)


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 Chapter 118： :Thief

    Tang Dao stayed in Cape Town for two days.


    He wanted to feel the enthusiasm of the South African people.


    Since the Portuguese navigator Bartolomeo Dias discovered Cape Town in the 15th century, it has been occupied by European immigrants, but it also brought the most advanced urban construction concept in the world at that time.


    So much so that there are still a large number of 15th-century buildings in the city.


    As one of the economic cities in South Africa, you can also feel the splendor of nightlife here.


    Tang Dao went to the bar. If he was not afraid of AIDS, he might be able to hook up with some black roses.


    In the dark night of prosperity, Cape Town is also one of the places with the highest homicide rate in the world. In addition, AIDS, tuberculosis and frequent flour crimes are also problems that Cape Town needs to face.


    "This place...it''s a pity not to come here to sow some hope."


    When Tang Dao boarded the plane, he still looked back with a bit of reluctance. The black buddies here have to learn to hold up their beliefs and resist racial discrimination. However, this should be soon. A guy named "Black Mamba" will Successfully turning developed countries into developing countries will be the best node to spread hope at that time.


    There were three of them when they came, but five when they left.


    The other two are Spielman Browning and Larkin. Maxwell, the two of them were chattering along the way, and there were many topics to talk about.


    "Sir, can you take a break? I think we need to rest." Tang Dao pulled off the small cotton blanket on his body, tilted his head, and rolled his eyes. The two smiled awkwardly and closed their mouths, but they were just quiet It lasted for two or three minutes, and then the mosquito-like sound slowly got up.


    This science guy... Sure enough, he''s either extremely bored, or he''s extremely talkative (please check your seat.)


    After sitting for nearly three hours, the plane finally landed at Mogadishu International Airport in Somalia at around 7:00 pm.


    John arrived with 30 heavily armed umbrella employees and pulled a BMP-1 infantry fighting vehicle to clear the way.


    Since he and Aidid are in the honeymoon period, the other party doesn''t care too much. It''s just that the 73mm cannon on the top is removed and replaced with an anti-aircraft machine gun, but this is enough to deter those villains.


    When Tang Dao got out of the car, John handed him a windbreaker to help him put it on. He consciously stood beside him to take on the responsibility of protecting him, and opened the car door, just like a little brother.


    "You are the person in charge of the umbrella now, you don''t need to do this, just leave it to Cherub (little angel) in the future."


    One of the members, with a height of 175, is relatively short among European and American bodyguards, but he is an Italian middleweight boxing champion, very good at close combat, proficient in Muay Thai, Maga, judo, etc. He must be able to do it better than him, and he also holds a US CPR first aid certificate, which is very suitable for being a bodyguard.


    John glanced at the co-pilot''s little angel, and patted his shoulder. The latter smiled "shyly".


    "Has Kofi''s two Horde orders shipped at Harfon Point?"


    Tang Dao chewed a mouthful of chocolate. Although the meals on the plane were good, he was afraid of heights, so he didn''t eat a few bites. After getting off the plane, he was hungry, so he hid some chocolate to fill his stomach.


    Kofi is about to become the best salesman under Tang Dao''s command.


    This guy is working very hard. The company''s reputation in Somalia is getting better and better. Most of the credit is due to him. As long as he can afford it, no matter how much money you have, he can fool you into buying weapons.


    For example, the total population of the two tribes of Hafonjiao is less than 1,000 people. They bought boxes of bullets and 50 boxes of grenades, and even Tang Dao is not sure whether the other party will use them, but I only care about selling them. What are you doing is none of my business.


    He has fully inherited this spirit.


    "Sent it, Pierce took someone to deliver it." John nodded and said, paused, glanced out of the corner of his eye, folded his hands, raised his head, closed his eyes pretending to sleep, only his cheeks were slightly bulging, "boss, I found , The warehouse has lost something."


    Tang Dao stopped chewing, and after about three seconds, he started chewing again, "What?"


    John held his breath, "I lost three PSS micro-sound pistols."


    The PSS micro-acoustic pistol developed by the Precision Mechanical Engineering Research Institute is only 165 mm long and weighs 0.7 kg. It is too easy to steal it. Tang Dao has established a warehouse management mechanism from the beginning. There are special personnel points. It''s a bit too courageous.


    "Any clues?"


    "Two days ago, someone from the Hayward engineering team approached the warehouse."


    "Who?"


    "WANG Liang Zhi!" John''s accent was very strong, and it was very difficult to pronounce the name.


    Tang Dao frowned, and slowly opened his eyes, "Check him!"


    ��


    Fifty kilometers away from the airport and dormitories for migrant workers.


    Xiao Wang buried his head in the quilt, huddled his body, leaned against the wall, and held a PSS micro-sound pistol in his hand. Force, once this movement is forced, the people below will be upset.


    bang bang bang!


    Someone knocked twice below, and he was so startled that he immediately put the phone under the pillow, pretended to be very sleepy and lifted the quilt, "Brother Guo, what''s the matter?" He also yawned and squinted, like It looked like he had just woken up.


    "What are you frightening up there, move more slowly." Guo Ziyi rolled his eyes and muttered.


    This remark caused the rest of the dormitory to burst into laughter.


    "Old Guo, it''s your fault. Xiao Wang, he is still a young man, so he will inevitably have some ideas. I think there are black girls out there. Let him find one, be more comfortable, and have passion for work."


    "You plan to go back with a whole body of illness? His mother gave him to me to bring him to make money. The first phase of the project will be completed in a month or so. We can get more than 13,000 dollars in the bag, Bringing it home is enough to marry him a wife, outside, it��s not clean, but the inside of the house is talented.�� Guo Ziyi looked at him earnestly, ��I��m doing this for your own good.��


    Xiao Wang nodded, expressing his understanding, pressing the pillow with his hand, swallowing his saliva nervously.


    But Lao Guo thought he was just shy and didn''t care. After telling him to restrain himself, he turned off the lights and went to sleep.


    Lying on the bed, Xiao Wang couldn''t fall asleep with his eyes open. He could feel his heart beating. He raised his head and looked out the window. It was getting dark, so he secretly checked his watch by the moonlight, and it was a minute.


    He got up carefully, put on his clothes, opened the pillow, took out two pistols from the cotton wool, hid them in his clothes, raised his hands slightly to prevent them from falling off, climbed down from the upper bunk, and moved his steps carefully, for fear of He kicked some chair, made a noise, opened the door, and then flashed out. He walked along a small path very familiarly, his feet were messy, and he seemed very nervous.


    Wang Liangzhi couldn''t think of why he would steal things?


    At that time, he just heard Lao Guo and the others say that the warehouse was full of weapons, so he was very curious. He tried to figure out the terrain first, and then rushed in when the guards were handing over. The rural guy who had seen so much of the world was stunned. The shock brought by the weapons industry is still unforgettable to him.


    I don''t know which tendon was wrong, so I stole three guns!


    Moreover, he took advantage of an opportunity to sell one of them, worth 20 US dollars. It was a local businessman. When the other party heard that he still had the goods, he expressed his willingness to buy them at a high price and expressed friendship. The remaining two were 50 US dollars. I want it all.


    You know, the PSS micro-acoustic pistol is small in size and powerful. The effective range of the bullet is 50 meters, and it can penetrate a standard steel helmet within 25 meters. It will smash your skull.


    The price of Tang Dao on the quotation list is: 370 US dollars a piece!


    He was taken advantage of by this Mogadishu businessman.


    They made an appointment to meet under a dog hole on the right rear side of the airport at 11:00 p.m.


    $50...


    Two PSS micro-sound pistols, what a joke.


    "Mr. Jacques Brand, Mr. Jacques Brand." Arriving at the destination, Wang Liangzhi covered his mouth, lay down in the dog''s hole, and called softly, and there was a response from outside. He was happy, moved his body, and put the dog The weeds on the side of the hole were pulled out a little, and he shouted softly, "You throw the money in first, and I will give you the weapon."


    But obviously, the other side didn''t agree with this plan, so the two sides started arguing, and finally found a plan, one by one, Wang Liangzhi took out his pistol and stretched it out of the doghouse, and the other side also handed over the black 50 dollar coupon , with Julius Grant painted on it, this old man is really scary in the middle of the night.


    "Next!" Jacques Bran shouted softly on the opposite side.


    Wang Liangzhi hid the fifty dollars in his pocket, feeling elated. The extra money he earned was really quick. Just when he was about to hand over the second pistol, a beam of strong light shone on Wang Liangzhi''s side suddenly, and his pupils instantly Yian shrank consciously, turned his head suddenly, and widened his eyes.


    Facial expressions are very rich, surprised, frightened, flustered...


    "Mr. Wang, what are you doing here?" John''s face was sideways, smiling meaningfully.


    "I...I''m on the toilet."


    This excuse was really LOW, but at this moment, Jacques Blaine outside seemed to be anxious, and shouted a few more times, and the blood on Wang Liangzhi''s face suddenly disappeared.


    John didn''t bother to explain much, so he grabbed him and pressed him to the ground.


    "You...what are you going to do?" He wanted to struggle, but was hit on the side of the face with an uppercut by John, his face was fierce, "Don''t talk nonsense to me, what are you doing? You know that you stole this gun Come on."


    He picked up the remaining pistol from the ground and said I admire your courage to steal our things? Do you think you''ve lived long enough? "


    Wang Liangzhi didn''t know much English, but he still understood a few sentences, such as the word "death" which made him tremble in his heart, and he quickly waved his hands and explained, "I...I."


    He couldn''t find the connection himself.


    pedal pedal...


    The crisp footsteps approached from far away. Gao Jun, wearing a long-sleeved shirt, walked over, looked down at Wang Liangzhi, raised his toes, and stepped on the palm of his right hand!


    "Ah ah ah ah ah!"


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 Chapter 119： :Big business

    Tang Dao weighed 352 pounds, close to 160kg, but he had a big frame and strong muscles. When he stepped on the back of Wang Liangzhi''s hand, his bones screamed.


    John tightly covered his mouth so that the sound would not disturb unnecessary trouble.


    "You stole from me?"


    Tang Daoxu squinted, put his pockets in his pockets, and looked at him half-bent. He took the pistol from the employee, quickly removed the magazine, took out the 7.62mm bullet from his pocket, and pressed it into the magazine. , Push the bomb to load, open the safety, and put it on Wang Liangzhi''s forehead, "I hate people with dirty hands and feet."


    Wang Liangzhi''s pupils shrank slightly, and Hun was also trembling slightly, with pleading eyes.


    he''s scared...


    Especially when the gun was staring at his head, the coldness from above pierced his forehead, and his soul was trembling.


    Tang Dao pulled the trigger, Wang Liangzhi closed his eyes hard, but he heard a "pop..." and then the former''s teasing voice, "You are lucky, the first shot is empty, but I just want to know if you can How many times?"


    collapsed!


    Wang Liangzhi finally broke down, howling and howling, this is already very capable if he didn''t scare the urine on the spot.


    Who can say that being stared at by a gun is indifferent?


    You bet I have no bullets in my gun?


    At this time, the Mogadishu businessman who was outside was also caught. He was wearing a black robe and had a long beard. He was dragged in by someone. The Arabic language was changed to English again, which meant that he was just a buyer, the one who paid the money, and expressed his willingness to make up the difference himself.


    "You dare to ask for my dirty stuff, but if you **** him, this...you''ll have one hand and one foot!" Tang Dao didn''t bother to say in the end. Tang Dao was already very polite, the main thing was that Wang Liangzhi was from Hayward, otherwise, he would have been hanged up long ago.


    compatriots?


    How many people cheated outside were compatriots. When Tang Dao was still studying at Stanford, he went to welcome the freshmen and met a few Chinese students. Although he was Chinese, he behaved very well, but the other party cheated him, using his reputation Picking up a girl at school, and also made a French girl pregnant, and she ran away, letting Tang Dao take the blame.


    So, sometimes, what you think you are close to is just a bunch of rabble!


    In the life of an adult, there has never been closeness or distance, only the importance of interests.


    Seeing that Tang Dao didn''t say he was going to kill him, Wang Liangzhi heaved a sigh of relief and sat on the ground. John took a dagger, pierced his palm fiercely, and nailed him to the ground. He screamed in pain, tearing his heart out. Cracked lungs, the businessman was so scared that his face turned pale, and even the corners of the other employees'' eyes twitched slightly, and their heads were lowered.


    Before the businessman could react, Pierce shot his forehead open from behind.


    Why didn''t Tang Dao mean to kill chickens and monkeys?


    He can also feel that many employees have other thoughts, which is to tell them,


    What I give you is yours, and what I don''t give you, you can''t ask for it!


    Tang Dao turned away, leaving only the screams behind him.


    Second-rate.


    Guo Ziyi and others got up early to go to work, but he found that Xiao Wang''s shop outside was empty?


    "Have you seen Xiao Wang?" He asked the workers around him suspiciously, "Xiao Cha, have you seen him?"


    A young man who was holding up his trousers rubbed his eyes, put on his belt, and said, "I haven''t seen him, he should go to the bathroom." He bent down and pulled out the washbasin from under the bunk, and walked out with it in his hand. As soon as the door was pushed open, I was so shocked that I couldn''t stand on my feet, and the washbasin fell to the ground all of a sudden.


    "Xiao Li? What''s wrong with you?"


    "Little...Little Wang!"


    A group of people poked their heads out in bewilderment, and saw Wang Liangzhi lying on the ground, his hands wrapped in gauze and covered in blood.


    Guo Ziyi stared, ran out quickly, turned him over carefully, the other party should have lost a lot of blood, and his face was pale, "Quick! Call the doctor!"


    "You mean, Eritrea needs a batch of munitions?" Tang Dao held a microphone in his left hand and a pen in his right hand to draw on a blank paper. Is the son of a **** finally going to war with Ethiopia?"


    Tang Dao still has a little understanding of the grievances and enmities between these two countries.


    In December 1950, the United Nations passed a resolution deciding that Eritrea would form a federation with Ethiopia as an autonomous body, allowing Eritrea to have its own constitution, parliament and independent government.


    In 1952, the Federation was established and Eritrea formed a local government.


    In 1962, Ethiopian emperor Haile Selassie forcibly abolished federalism and incorporated Eritrea into a province of Ethiopia. The Eritrean people have long struggled for Eritrean independence.


    The two sides are fighting for the border war. Although Ethiopia is known as the north: "two bears!" But Ecuador is not a vegetarian. It is dominated by the Tigriniya and Tigray tribes. These two races are famous. He is good at fighting, and even sent troops to help the rebels carry out a coup, hoping to get Eritrea''s autonomy.


    But when the new government came to power, they frankly dumped them and refused to admit that there was such a thing.


    Isn''t this killing the donkey?


    Hot tempered Eritreans are going to **** these bastards.


    "Is this reliable?" Tang Dao reassured.


    "Of course, Mr. Reliable, this is not a joke, and I heard that they have prepared 700 million US dollars!" The man opposite said mysteriously.


    700 million dollars? !


    You must know that Eritrea is dominated by rain-fed agriculture, and 80% of the population is engaged in agriculture and animal husbandry. Production is backward, and the grain self-sufficiency rate in good years is only 60% to 70%. It is one of the least developed regions in the world.


    "Where did they get so much money?"


    "The money was paid by Anglo American for them, but they paid for 45% of the mining rights of all the minerals in the region."


    Only then did Tang Dao suddenly realize that, sure enough, there is capital involved behind this, otherwise, where did those poor ghosts come from so generous?


    And he is sure that if the news spreads, large-scale companies like Boeing or Raytheon may not intervene, because they are playing high-tech, and those gangsters don''t understand, but some gun factories still hope Get a share of the pie from it.


    "Okay, do you have their phone number?"


    "Of course, but you need to add money, 20,000 US dollars, and sell it to you."


    The opposite side is also familiar with the way, Tang Dao did not counter-offer, a phone sells 20,000 US dollars, which is a bit scary, but it is in the hands of others after all, if you want it, you have to pay a price.


    "Thank you for the message. I''ll have someone deposit money into your account."


    "Thank you, may God bless your husband, you are a good man." The other party chattered a lot of nonsense before hanging up.


    This is a masthead in North Africa. The two have cooperated many times, and the charges are a bit expensive.


    Most importantly, this guy is very mysterious. When you ask him what his name is, he just tells you: "Corns!"


    What a coquettish nickname.


    But his report is still very reliable.


    $700 million business.


    Of course, Tang Dao wants to get involved. The most important thing is that although Somalia has a civil war, it seems that everyone has learned how to behave during this time. The most important thing is that Aidid scared them and raided the city of Beled. , Luke Mazzaro was shot dead on the spot by a sniper, especially the appearance of many people who resembled mercenaries, which made everyone scold him secretly and ask for help.


    There is even a vague idea of ??forming an alliance against him.


    Who is Aidid? Pride, arrogance, sooner or later he will suffer. Tang Dao was waiting for an opportunity. When a group of people beat up his grandson, he couldn''t bear it. Then he must find external force. That''s when Tang Dao started asking for the price it''s time.


    Now wait for a balance to be broken, and at this time, it is just right to take the business out of business.


    "Cherub" Tang Dao shouted towards the outside, and the "little guy" who was posting the bodyguard came in, "Boss."


    "Go and call all the management of the company, I want to have a meeting."


    Cherub''s face is serious, the boss seems to be recalling the management for the first time, is there any big deal?


    He nodded and ran to inform.


    When they heard that the boss was looking for them, Pierce, John, Jin Dun and others on the training ground were all present. Except for Robert, this was considered a high-level executive in the company...


    How shabby.


    Tang Dao alone is considered to be a little educated here, Stanford... a dropout!


    Others are illiterate, when will more literate people come in? The more educated those people are, the darker their eyes will be.


    Boom boom boom.


    Tang Dao tapped his fingers on the table, attracting everyone''s attention.


    "I called you here to inform you of something. I plan to go to Eritrea. There is a big business there. Has Mister not come back yet?"


    "He has been notified, and he should be here tomorrow," John said.


    "Well, Mister brought the ten A team members with me. While I was away, John was in charge of the entire company''s operations. If there is anything that can''t be solved, we''ll talk about it when I come back." Tang Dao said.


    John frowned, "Boss, how about we send someone there? Do you need to go there yourself?"


    "If this order is won, we will have no shortage of orders in Africa, and I will go there myself."


    Who can complete a business worth hundreds of millions of dollars? Tang Dao was also worried.


    After speaking, he handed a piece of paper to John with a string of numbers on it, "This is Robert''s number, call him every day, and if anything happens, make sure he is safe."


    Seeing that the boss said it very carefully, John also nodded solemnly, folded the number and hid it, and said bluntly, "Boss, I received a report that someone is investigating us."


    "Who?" Tang Dao frowned and askedIbin Barrow threw the document in his hand on the table with a dark face, and it read:!


    Bill''s single business was ruined, and even paid the price of an elite team, which made him very unhappy.


    Especially when a little-known "small company" broke in and successfully rescued Alex, it was more like a slap that made him blush and his ears buzzing.


    "Savior? Arms dealer? Mercenary?"


    Ibbin Barrow began to observe this colleague.


    bq


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 Chapter 120： : Tang Daos almost perfect character

    St. Basil''s Cathedral in Moscow is located between Red Square and the Moscow River, just a wall away from the Kremlin, a symbol of power.


    Robert was wearing a white suit, with an omega in his right hand, and he didn''t know how to choose a red tie, which looked particularly conspicuous. He walked into the church with a solemn face, nodded on his chest, and prayed to the cross with his hands crossed. Today is just right It was Sunday, the day of mourning for the Lord, and the church was full of people.


    Maybe��


    Half of them are waiting for a free lunch.


    Robert walked straight to the right back, near the side door. On a bench, sat an old man in a black suit and wearing glasses. He lowered his head, holding a Bible, and the chain of glasses was dangling by his ears. He looked very much like a professor at the school, with a little smile on the corner of his mouth, looking...very gentle.


    Robert just sat down next to him very impolitely. He was about to take out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket. As soon as he tore open the package, the old man next to him turned his head and closed it calmly. The greatest blasphemy."


    "I don''t believe in Jesus."


    "Then why did you pray just now?" the old man asked back.


    "I just pray for world peace."


    Robert stared at the other party and said firmly.


    If this kind of joke is told in Somalia, others will think he is crazy. Nicholas'' most proud right-hand man, here he hopes for world peace? It''s not April Fools'' Day.


    But who knew that the old man didn''t say a word, but nodded in agreement and crossed himself on his chest, "God will hear our prayers, he loves the world." After he finished speaking, he turned his head, "Do you want to wash until Which country? America? France? Germany? Or the Vatican?"


    The transition was so fast that Robert was a little dazed, pointing at the pastor who was speaking above, "Mr. Beasley, why don''t you wait for him to finish?"


    "Talk about your **** size! Bother me to make money."


    Beasley made a gesture, "One billion rubles? We want to charge a 12% handling fee."


    NMB ah!


    12%, that''s $3 million!


    Robert really wanted to talk about Finland.


    Beasley really has the capital to bid.


    I heard that he is a descendant of the Russian empress, but this is basically used to pretend to be X. Nicholas II''s whole family was hacked in the basement. Where did he come from? Beasley''s start is also very legendary. He started selling matches in a bar. He also worked as a young and Dangerous boy for a while, but later he started the business of an underground casino.


    If there is no one behind this kind of work, who can do it?


    During a special period in the Soviet Union, Beasley was able to resist hard, and became bigger and bigger, and began to achieve transnational development. If the exchange did not agree, he could apply for listing.


    "Okay, divide the money into four, and help me launder these accounts separately." Robert has opened more than a dozen accounts overseas, including Switzerland, Sweden, France, etc., so that when he is pulled from the list in the future, he can Hold on longer.


    Beasley took the paper, looked at it, put it in his pocket, nodded, and agreed.


    Robert took off the sunglasses pinned to the mouth of his suit, put them on, stood up, and walked towards the outside of the church. Diagonally opposite the church, an old-fashioned tiger headed Mercedes was parked. Several people were sitting in the car, smoking. When he came out, a white man with a crew cut in the co-pilot yelled, "Torov, is that him?"


    This Torov is the East Asian man at the hotel entrance.


    He poked his head over, pointed at Robert, and nodded, "Yes, that''s him, Nabokov, they beat Couric."


    Nabokov stared at him with a pair of eagle eyes, took a deep breath of the cigarette, his thin cheeks were bulging, and when Robert walked over slowly, he stopped smoking, threw the cigarette **** on the ground, and pushed it away. Open the door, hold a Remington M870P shotgun, pull the lower cover with your right hand, push hard, the bullet is loaded, and a shot is fired at Robert.


    This distance is too close!


    The employees on one side had no time to react.


    Robert also felt his scalp go numb, but maybe God forbids killing in front of the church, and this shot missed? It hit the rear of a car next to it, the trunk was smashed, and the frightened car sounded an alarm.


    After reacting, Robert didn''t hide, shrinking his neck, and calmly drew the pistol from his waist in the next second.


    His nickname is Quick Gun!


    He is not a literati who is powerless. Nabokov missed the first shot. He wanted to make up for it. It was too late. Robert took out his gun and shot! All in one go.


    The bullet passed through Nabokov''s neck and hit the frame of the car. The employee who had also recovered, held two guns in each of his left and right hands, and shot at the tiger''s head. Another employee was waiting in the car in the distance. Seeing this, he rushed up with the accelerator pedal, bumped into the tiger''s head and ran up, opened the car door, and greeted with a hook: "Get in the car!"


    The two of Robert slipped in without even having time to close the door. After hitting other cars blocking the way, they walked away.


    1 minute!


    The guards arrived. This place is too sensitive. When they arrived at the scene, in addition to Nabokov who was beaten into a sieve, three corpses were also found on the tiger''s head, but they didn''t know if it was Torov. Good luck, a bullet pierced his thigh, but his life was saved. The gunfire outside had already startled the worshipers inside.


    Beasley raised his brows, didn''t stand up, opened the Bible and read it carefully, and after a while, someone ran over and whispered something in his ear, and he frowned, "Those people belong to Tomahawk? "


    "I found a tomahawk pattern on their car." The subordinate answered truthfully.


    "I''m suddenly curious about my customers..." Beasley said to himself with deep eyes. He was actually curious about who that Wayne Rooney was? And from where? Where did the billion rubles come from? He never thought of cheating. Most of the people who can find him are introduced by acquaintances. He is still a moral person. The most important thing is that the amount of funds flowing out of his hands every year is as high as 10 billion rubles. Save some money, give up your reputation, and become the target of public criticism.


    "Boss, do you want to check them?" the subordinate asked cleverly.


    "Why check them?"


    Beasley asked back, closed the Bible, frowned, glanced at him, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "We are businessmen, not paparazzi of intelligence agencies. I think you talk too much nonsense."


    The subordinate shook his head, quickly lowered his head, and stopped gnawing.


    "Don''t be so curious. Curiosity is the least valuable thing in this world, because it will kill you." Beasley stood up and patted his subordinate''s neck. Putting on the gloves, he hooked the corner of his mouth.


    Anyway, if this happened, Tomahawk and the Soviet authorities would definitely investigate him.


    Why do you have to get involved in it?


    Beasley, an old fox, is smarter than anyone else.


    ��


    "Don''t go back to the hotel!"


    Robert is also not stupid, he killed someone, and with the ability of the Soviets, he found you in minutes. The question is whether they want to find you.


    Although the old bear was about to die, he was still a bear, and he was still a bear when he died.


    "Have you brought your passport?" He grabbed the seat with both hands, "Go directly to Ukraine."


    In Kyiv, he knew that the boss had allies, and that Xiao Maozi had been dancing a lot recently, and he started to get along with the boss. There was a gossip that the two sides were already preparing to split up, so it would be okay to go by himself at this time. a while? Better than being beaten to a sieve here.


    "The hotel... still has more than 100,000 dollars in cash." The employee who drove the car hesitated.


    He was directly reprimanded by Robert, "If you want to die here, just pretend I didn''t say it, **** it."


    Seeing that he was angry, the employee shrank his head.


    Robert asked them to hand in their weapons, stuffed them under the seats, and parked the car in a small alley outside the airport. As soon as he came out, he saw a few homeless men squatting on the ground begging. He moved over and walked over. Ask, "Which of you can drive?"


    Several homeless men glanced, and two of them raised their hands.


    "Very good, do me a favor, these two hundred dollars are yours." Robert saw a pleasing-looking man, walked over and took out two dollars from his inner pocket, put them in front of him, and got out of the car with a shake The key, "drive the car inside, you can drive it as you like, as long as you run out of gas, how about it?"


    "what?"


    The homeless man was a little surprised, he was so busy, he was a little bit at a loss, "Then how will I entertain you, sir?"


    "Don''t worry, when you stop the car, someone will come looking for you. They are my friends, so don''t be afraid." Robert smiled and patted the homeless man''s shoulder without disdain. Take the two employees to the airport.


    "Mr. Clinton, are... are these idiots? We can sell his car." A homeless man leaned over and shouted in surprise, looking greedily at the cars in the alley, which were sold to second-hand In the car market, you can also get a few meals in exchange.


    But who knew that the homeless man who got the key shook his head and grabbed the key nervously, "This is a favor that the gentleman entrusted to me. I must help him complete it. We... are poor, but we are not thieves."


    This sentence angered his companions.


    They don''t care about anythingAnyway, they know that a few idiots handed over the car to them, isn''t this just a gift to the door? They were very dissatisfied with Mrs. Clinton''s infidelity. A few people went up and beat him up, snatched the keys from him, and drove off after cheering. They still had a little conscience, at least the two hundred dollars did not verb: move.


    Mrs. Clinton, who fell down on the ground and managed to get up, looked at the car going away, and scratched his hair angrily, feeling very disappointed.


    How...how should he explain to that gentleman?


    Perhaps, this is what is destined. Being kind and keeping promises may make you feel that the society is rude to you, but also, it may inadvertently save your life. Everyone must retain more or less a part of their character. beautiful.


    Just like Tang Dao...


    Never betray the desire for profit!


    Not many people are as direct as him.


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 Chapter 121： : 12 places

    Louis Barbeauf. McCrackenski had a headache.


    From the appearance, the typical Europa race is of Eastern European type, but it may be a little older, the back looks rickety, and age spots have begun to appear on the face. From the outside, it looks like an old man walking around in a very suburban manor, not at all. Like a boss from KGB Division 12!


    These twelve offices are mainly responsible for investigations such as murder, embezzlement of huge amounts of state property and public property, smuggling, speculation in foreign exchange, illegal access to major state secrets, and so on.


    Although corruption is also taking place inside the KGB, it is undeniable that the information they want to know cannot be hidden by the enemy.


    What makes them fall apart is always the inside.


    At this time, there were photos of Robert and two employees on Louis Babouf''s desk, and on his right was Nabokov, a member of the Tomahawk who was shot dead, and a bullet. He picked up the bullet without hesitation, squinted Looking carefully, with the help of the light, you can see the blood stains left on it, which were taken out of Nabokov''s head.


    One shot to the head!


    In the subordinate''s report, it was written like this: The other party is very likely to have received professional military training.


    "Wayne Rooney?"


    When Louis Babouf spoke, his voice was very hoarse. This was because his vocal cords were injured in the foreign struggle in the 1950s. If he hadn��t died, he would have died a long time ago. He always felt that the name sounded like a little fat man.


    "Boom boom boom."


    There was a knock on the door outside, which made the slightly gloomy office even more tense.


    "Please come in."


    The door was pushed open from the outside, and a young man wearing a lieutenant''s Soviet-style military uniform walked in, saluted, handed over the documents with both hands, and reported, "We didn''t find anyone named Wayne Rooney at the airport. people, but we investigated and found that there was a German named Isaiah Landseer who was very similar to him and went to Kyiv, Ukraine."


    "Are you sure you are very similar to him?" Louis Babouf frowned and asked.


    "Sure, I found them from the analog monitor at the airport." The young lieutenant nodded resolutely.


    Now it''s fun...


    If it was just an ordinary murder, even if the other party escaped, it would definitely be too late to use a pseudonym, which meant that this person came to Moscow with other intentions, and even these two names were fake.


    Louis Babeuf''s eyes glowed, and his experience told him that there was definitely a serious problem with this kind of person.


    "Check! Check him for me!" He slapped Robert''s photo with a firm look on his face, but who knew that the lieutenant looked troubled, "We have no funds for action..."


    Uh��


    Louis Babeuf''s face froze, he stared, full of disbelief, the young man lowered his head and did not dare to look at him.


    No money?


    This is too ridiculous.


    He himself couldn''t help but want to grin, but when it showed up, it was more of a twitch, and he sat down very slumped, with his head held up, and his face showed a bit of fatigue.


    Getting old, like this empire, is getting old.


    Intelligence agencies can''t carry out tracking because they don''t have money? The joke of slipping the world.


    Louis Babouf was even thinking about why the incident in the 1950s didn''t kill him, but now he has to watch his beloved country on the verge of ruin. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes tightly. , and opened it again, and now there are still subordinates, he can''t show how sinking he is, sit up straight, "Let the people from Ukraine help to look at it."


    "They..." the lieutenant hesitated.


    "I know what you want to say, but I just need to inform them, whether they will take action." Louis Barbeauf paused, "Let them go, but! Warn me to the people of the battle axe, let them calm me down , I don��t have time to deal with them now, if they mess up again, I��ll hang them up and kill them all!��


    Tomahawks are famous among them.


    One of the local gangs in Moscow, mainly engaged in arms trading, smuggling, trafficking, etc. If it weren''t for the strong background, Louis Barbeau would have wanted to kill him, but now the other party went to shoot and kill others in a fair manner, and was killed by others Yes, this hits the bottom line.


    I can''t fix outsiders, can''t I fix you?


    "Yes!" The lieutenant walked out after paying a military salute.


    Louis Barbeuf moved the photo aside, rubbing his temples with a headache, feeling his chest was oppressed, and with a cigarette in his hand, he stood over and opened the curtains, the hazy sunlight shone in, and it was quite dazzling. Wall, holding a cigarette in the other hand, frowning and smoking.


    But he didn''t see it at all. On a tall building not far from him, a man was looking at him with a telescope.


    ��


    Eritrea, Asmara.


    Quiet, crisp, with comfort in the air.


    You can''t even imagine that this is a war-torn country. Even if many residents flee, it is still a beautiful flower city located on the Hamassen Plateau in East Africa at an altitude of 2,400 meters.


    Some say Asmara is the most beautiful capital in Africa. Indeed, Asmara, which has only one main road, is small and exquisite, and there are dozens of passionate works of Italian modernist designers in the city. These exquisite centuries-old buildings survived the war because the defenders abandoned the city to negotiate peace, so that the British writer Mikaela Rong said that Asmara is "Italy that can only be seen in ancestral albums."


    Because there is no direct flight to Asmara in Somalia, Tang Dao and others arrived at King Johannes IV International Airport by taking a local airline small jet from Ethiopia.


    As soon as Tang Dao and his group of more than ten people walked out of the airport, they leaned over to count people outside, and Mister and others hurriedly surrounded Tang Dao.


    "Sir, sir, where do I need to go?"


    "Sir, do you need accommodation in the hotel? It is close to the European design style, let''s find out."


    ��


    Seeing that Tang Dao looked like a foreigner, this group of people took the initiative to solicit customers. People with Asian faces are famous for having a lot of money.


    "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"


    Four or five strong black men squeezed in from behind. The leader was a bald man, but he was neatly dressed. He looked at Tang Dao with a smile on his face, and bent slightly, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Nicholas? We are Mr. The receptionist at the Semara University Hotel."


    This... the service is really good too.


    He just knows that there is a pick-up service, but is that bodyguard with a gun in the back?


    Seeing that the rich man has been booked, those gangsters who are soliciting customers will disperse, and you can''t compete with others.


    "My name is Horace, and I''m the person in charge of the external relations department of the Asmara University Hotel." The bald man smiled flatteringly, almost sticking out his tongue, mainly because Tang Dao and others directly booked the hotel , first gave the money for a week, including the cost of board and lodging, a total of 4,000 US dollars,


    This rich man!


    For this reason, the hotel was very concerned. They found a way to find five clean-looking cars to use as transportation, and even cleaned the inside of the hotel.


    This job that came to greet him was something he worked hard to get.


    In this place, as long as you have money, many people are willing to curry favor with you.


    Horace opened the door, let Tang Dao get into the car, sat in the co-pilot and directed the convoy towards the hotel.


    Tang Dao crossed his legs and looked outside. The criss-crossing Queensland bottle-dry trees on the side of the road blocked the scorching sun a lot. He could see children running on the road. He looked curiously at the convoy with curious eyes.


    Passing by the Badi-Roman-Neco architectural style of the Geaswara Cathedral, Tang Dao was attracted by his Gothic bell tower, and couldn''t help but take another look.


    "Sir, in a few days it will be the "Plenty Festival" in Eritrea. At that time, the bell will be rung, which can be heard throughout Asmara, and pigeons will be released to symbolize peace." Horace, the co-pilot, has been observing Holding Tang Dao, after seeing him look more, he hurriedly said with a smile.


    Who said the black guy can''t read the words?


    It''s just that God is fair. If they can use their brains and work hard, coupled with their physical fitness, they are really invincible.


    Hollus was apparently so well educated that he spoke politely.


    "Really? Then I must come and take a good look." Tang Dao said with a smile, put his hands on his knees, and continued to look out the window. Everything here is completely different from Somalia.


    The people here... are more like gentlemen?


    The Asmara University Hotel is located on Las Davida da Mutu Avenue, named after the hero who resisted the Italian war of aggression. It has three floors. The decoration is not brilliant, but it is still very clean. In the distance, you can see the imperial palace, where the emperor used to stay.


    Hollus got out of the car and opened the door, leading Tang Dao into the hotel.


    But as soon as I walked in, I heard someone shouting dissatisfiedly inside, and slapped the table, "Why can''t we let us live? We have money."


    Hollus frowned, his face darkened, and he looked towards the front desk, and saw two white men and women, carrying big bags and small bags, yelling at the little girl at the front desk in dissatisfaction, the latter was about to cry, Taking a step back in fear, he explained, "Sir, we have been booked here, and we are closed for business during this time."


    "Fak..." The man still waved his hand in displeasure.


    "Ferguson, if we really don''t have one, let''s continue looking elsewhere." Finally, the blond woman pulled the man down and said The voice was very neutral.


    "Sofia, this is already the third hotel, and the others are all full. Damn it, why is this place full of hotels all of a sudden?"


    Ferguson, who has the same name as the godfather of Manchester United, was obviously very upset. After a few curse words, he carried a bag in each hand and was about to leave. As soon as he turned around, he saw a group of people walking in, especially attracted by Tang Dao in the middle people.


    Both of them were taken aback for a moment, and when they came back to their senses, Ferguson lowered his head and cursed at the country, and then said sourly, "Damn Asians."


    Sosfia frowned, did not refute him, just stared at Tang Dao, who also seemed to have a heart, turned his head to look at him, and suddenly the former put down his bag and ran over.


    "Sir, wait a moment."


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 Chapter 122： : Sosfia

    At this time, it was too late for Ferguson to stretch out his hand, his expression became ugly immediately, and he just cursed in a low voice, but Sosfia rushed over directly.


    Mister and Little Angel, who were standing on both sides of Tang Dao, subconsciously stepped forward, and other employees also stood in the front, staring at Sosfia.


    What Tang Dao brought here are elite soldiers and strong generals, all old fritters who rolled over from the war. His eyes stare at you, and you feel guilty in your heart.


    Sosfia stopped a few meters away, at a loss, "We are archaeological researchers from Germany. We want to live in Asmara for a few days because of work needs, but there is no room now. I want to ask, Can you give us a few rooms, sir, and we can pay for it."


    Archaeological team?


    Tang Dao just glanced at him casually. It seems too high-profile for such a big hotel to have only his own group of people. If some outsiders live in, it may be a little more level-headed. The most important thing is that if there is a gun battle, there will also be this group People as cannon fodder!


    There are almost no rich men like Tang Dao.


    He nodded, spread his hands, and said enthusiastically, "Of course, the first floor belongs to you." Tang Dao pursed his lips and smiled, and walked towards the elevator without further ado.


    Hollus was clever, and hurriedly called the front desk, and asked them to arrange for Sosfia and others to stay, while he trotted to keep up with Tang Dao. , Maybe it will be used in the future?


    Asmara University Hotel, in fact, the decoration is relatively clean.


    At least the facilities are placed neatly, and it can be regarded as a star hotel in Eritrea.


    Sitting on the sofa, Tang Dao looked at Horace who was busy, raised his hand, shouted with a smile, and pointed to the sofa next to him, "Please sit down, Mr. Horace, I have something I want Ask you."


    Whoops!


    This sentence, sir, made Hollus feel as sweet as honey, and it was the first time he was called sir.


    Sure enough, the "foreigner" was educated. He sat aside cautiously and put his hands on his knees, "Mr. Nicholas, please tell. As long as I know, I will definitely say it."


    "Don''t be too nervous."


    Tang Dao smiled and waved his hand, and winked at the little angel. The latter went to the suitcase and found a stack of US dollars and handed it to him. , Thumb across the money, puff puff puff...


    This voice is so **** touching.


    "This stack is for your hard work." Tang Dao put a stack of about 10,000 US dollars in front of Horace. The latter''s eyes lit up. He grabbed his pants hard and wanted to reach out, but he felt a little uncomfortable. Sorry, it seems rushed.


    "I just want to numb you. It''s a waste of money. Take it."


    When Tang Dao said this, Hollus was not reserved, so he took the US dollars away, and his face wrinkled when he smiled, "You say."


    "Help me find out how many foreigners are in all the hotels in Asmara, how many people are in the same company, what name is registered, where are they from, as long as you can get me, I can give you another 30,000 US dollars " Tang Dao seemed very generous, the problem that can be solved with money is not a problem, he needs to know how many people are competing with him.


    Why do you say that the one who understands you is always your opponent?


    Hollus hesitated, looked at the dollar, gritted his teeth, and nodded, "Yes, I will send it to you tomorrow morning."


    Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction, leaned over, and patted him on the shoulder, "I like people who are decisive in everything. I appreciate you very much. When the time comes, I will never forget you when I have the opportunity."


    Anyway, this kind of empty talk is not nutritious, but Hollus immediately became very excited.


    Empty talk also depends on who says it, the rich and powerful say it, that''s called appreciation, and the person who has no money or power says it, that''s bragging.


    "Mister, help me see Mr. Horace." Tang Dao said while puffing on a cigar, the latter nodded and spread his right hand.


    "It''s okay, it''s okay, I''ll do it myself."


    Lao Hei hurriedly waved his hands, walked out the door, and carefully closed the door behind him.


    Tang Dao stood at the window, looking at the Asmara Grand Palace on the opposite side, exhaled thick smoke, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, on it was the number given by "Corn", and handed it to Mister, "Call me to make an appointment." Let��s have a quick meal with the other party, and ask the local government how much it costs to rent the Grand Palace, I want to hold a banquet in it.��


    Mister felt that the boss was too high-profile.


    Holding a banquet in a landmark building in Eritrea, and at such a tense time, other arms dealers will definitely regard Tang Dao as their chief enemy. They are not afraid of thieves stealing, but they are afraid of thieves thinking about it. Mist also feels a lot of pressure, even if he The members of A around him are rich in experience, but they are not superhuman either.


    "Boss, I think it''s dangerous for your safety..."


    Tang Dao raised his hand, threw the remaining half of the cigar from upstairs, flicked it on the ground a few times, sparks splashed, and finally rolled aside, turned his head, looked at him and said, "Mister, I know What do you want to say, but this world has never been absolutely safe. You can be hit by a car when you walk on the road, and you can even choke to death when you drink water. Sometimes you have to admit that God is manipulating your death. He may decide me life and death, but I can also think of ways to delay death, if I stop, I am afraid, I will die faster than anyone else, do you understand?"


    Understand shit!


    Mist was confused, but the boss said, even if you don''t understand, you have to pretend to understand, so he nodded.


    "All you want does not come from charity, but from fighting. Why do so many people not advocate fighting? Because they have lost the ambition to move forward. There have always been only two kinds of people in this world." Tang Dao began to indoctrinate again Chicken soup is gone, I stretched out my index finger, "exploiter." Then I stretched out my middle finger, "and the exploited, I don''t want to be the second kind of person, then I will go to grab, fight, and fight! I didn''t come to Eritrea Pretending to be a grandson, I��m here to get money! Do you think that group of people will also be friends with you? Don��t think about it, no matter what you do, they want you to die, this is a businessman.��


    It is impossible to watch the business of colleagues doing well and applaud against conscience.


    Everyone wishes their peers bad luck.


    Tang Dao looked at the thoughtful Mister, and raised his mouth, "Besides, this is North Africa, and it takes less than a day to get here from Mogadishu. If they don''t play by the rules, I will call someone to come over and overthrow them."


    Domineering!


    The weak are only worthy of lying on the ground and howling, cursing the injustice of this world. The strong have learned to change the world and make the weak weaker.


    For an order of 700 million US dollars, Tang Dao must at least take a big bite, otherwise, do you think I am here to play every house?


    Tang Dao patted Mister on the shoulder, "I have your protection, what else is there to worry about?"


    "Leave these to me." Mist nodded heavily, and he was also a little bit passionate, and he was a mercenary who dared to rob him of things. The knife has its meat, at least during the time in Las Vegas, it almost turned over.


    Tang Dao nodded and stretched his waist, "I have a headache from sitting on the plane, so go and do it too."


    Mister and the little angel looked at each other, and walked out the door. There were members of Team A standing outside, hands behind their backs, fighting in a row, "Everyone is divided into three groups, God K and the alligator occupy the high point, Mamba , At midnight, the little angel and I guard the third floor, and the others go to the second floor. Remember, no one is allowed to come up except us."


    He was very cautious, the boss was too fiddly, Mist had no choice but to control everything above the second floor.


    "clear!"


    Everyone nodded and performed their duties.


    Two snipers took a long box and walked up the stairs. There was an iron door that was still locked. They took the ax from the fire hydrant, split it open, and kicked the door open.


    Sure enough, Maozi has such an aggressive personality.


    Why the **** can''t you go down and give Horace that key?


    There is a water tank on the top floor. After going around in a circle, stop at the corner in the northwest corner, squat on the ground and open the box.


    Inside is a disassembled Belgian-made fn30-11 sniper rifle. This is one of several sniper rifles sold in the market. Military and police departments in many NATO countries like to have this rifle. The effective range is 600 meters, which is very Suitable for things like urban combat.


    They put on the diopter sight very quickly, loaded it with 0.08in Winchester bullets, and looked around.


    Including the second and third floors are also patrolling back and forth, with special attention to several up and down points and elevators.


    Mister walked to the downstairs hall, and Horace, who was arranging the staff, saw it, and was about to trot over, rubbing his hands, "Sir, is there anything you need?"


    "Is there a phone?"


    "There are pay phones."


    "Thank you." Mister smirked and walked over. Just as he was about to insert a coin, he saw Horace stretching out his hand and stuffing a steel into it. Facing the former''s confusion, he said with a smile, "This is our coin." For the benefits of the hotel, you can call whatever you want." After finishing speaking, he left.


    Who said that old blacks are all idiots?


    This guy is very smart, a typical old fritters.


    In this place, it is a talent.


    Mist smiled and shook his head, and dialed the phone. The person on the other side seemed to have a bad temper, "Hey, who are you looking for?"


    "Excuse me, is General Francisco there?"


    "I am, who are you?"


    "We are representatives of the military industry from the United States, and our boss would like to invite you to have a light meal together."


    U.S?


    Military representatives?


    Francis immediately understood that UU Reading was planning to find a relationship.


    Since Asmara announced that he would purchase 700 million US dollars of arms, as the deputy head of the purchase team, he has almost gotten soft kickbacks.


    In the past few days, I have eaten several meals alone, and even earned close to 450,000 US dollars.


    As soon as he heard that the other party''s treats must be beneficial, Francis agreed.


    "I welcome new friends very much. When the time comes, just tell me the time and place. I will definitely be there. Can you bring your family?"


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 Chapter 123： ;Eligibility

    There is no problem in this world that money cannot solve. If there is, then the money is not in place!


    Tang Dao wanted to rent the Grand Palace of Asmara at a price of 30,000 US dollars, and the local city government had no reason to refuse.


    This golden white traditional building was originally built for the Italian Governor. Above its entrance is the coat of arms of Eritrea, and two ancient Italian cannons and some other weapons are still placed in front of the palace gate as historical evidence of the aggressors. On the right is a small church with a small watchtower with small octagonal bells, similar to the octagonal Eritrean churches.


    When Francis arrived with his family, he still thought he was dreaming.


    In the eyes of the Estrians, this is the beginning of a nightmare, a witness to the crimes of the Italians, but it is also the pinnacle of power. After being owned by Ethiopia, it is used as a "museum" and is rarely used because the locals have no money. Repair.


    "Welcome, General Francisco." Tang Dao stood at the door, stretched out his hand and said, his tone was heavy, and it was easy to give people a good impression. He looked at the other party, you don''t need to look at the face of the black man, because you can''t remember, He was cleanly dressed, with a small round cap on his head and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He shook hands with Tang Dao and said with a little force, "Me too, sir."


    "You can call me Nicholas." Tang Dao nodded slightly, greeted his wife and two children, and gave them a beautiful meeting gift.


    People who give gifts are always liked.


    Francis had a lot of smiles on his face, and walked into the Grand Palace side by side with Tang Dao.


    Asmara does not have a fixed etiquette team, and these service personnel are all hotel staff. When Horace heard that Tang Dao planned to invite guests in the Grand Palace, he immediately became excited and took over all the work.


    I am so self-conscious, you are too embarrassed not to give me some money, in fact, that is what it means.


    Because of Francis'' belief, the main dishes on the table are Italian dishes, mainly vegetarian.


    "What do you want to drink? XO? Louis XIII? Or Soviet vodka?" Tang Dao asked with a smile.


    "It''s all right." Francis had only heard of these, and he said casually as he was embarrassed and didn''t know what to choose.


    He was casual, and Tang Dao was even more casual. He snapped his fingers and said to Horace, "Then open them all. I want to have a drink with General Francisco."


    "Okay, sir."


    Hollus bowed slightly and went to make arrangements.


    This is really a talent, at least Tang Dao thinks so, it''s a pity to lose it in Asmara.


    Tang Dao put the tablecloth on his knees, watching the anxious child staring at the table, looking ready to move, if it wasn��t for the pull of Francis�� wife next to him, he might have jumped on the table by now, Tang Dao leaned over, Put a large lobster in front of the two children, like an elder, "Eat it."


    Immediately, the two children couldn''t bear it any longer, and started to feast on it.


    This changed the atmosphere a lot...


    Francis had a smile on his face, "I heard that Mr. Nicholas is American?"


    "It''s too difficult to start a small business in the United States, so I plan to open up some channels when I come to North Africa. In the future, General Francisco must remember to help me with any business." Tang Dao cut the steak with a knife and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing a few times, the taste is a bit blunt.


    U.S?


    Small business?


    Francis only heard these few words, but he was not sure whether the other party was true or not.


    People without money and strength can''t afford the big palace.


    He paused for a while, just ate the steak with his head down, and at this time, Horace had already sobered up the wine, brought it over, poured it for a few people, and Tang Dao picked up the goblet and shook it gently , very bluntly said, "General, in fact, you also know what I am here for. I am for the arms order. As long as you can help me get it, my sincerity is enough to satisfy you."


    Brother Francis frowned, he didn''t expect Tang Dao to be so straightforward.


    At least you wait until I finish my meal, right?


    Then I will be vague and let me go back and discuss it. Isn''t this a regular routine?


    "This..." he stammered.


    "Don''t worry, no matter what you want, I can bring it to you, fighter jets? Submarines? Warships? Or long-range artillery, there is nothing I can''t get, and the price is low, guaranteed to let you and the gentlemen of Eritrea satisfy."


    Tang Dao is bound to win the order.


    Do you think my meal is so delicious?


    "You also have fighter jets?"


    Francis shouted in surprise. He is one of the few more enlightened generals in Eritrea. He has also studied abroad and seen modern warfare. Try to see if you can hit the fighter? What kind of "stinger" is anyone going to use to hit bombers?


    Water?


    Your mother''s head was caught by the door.


    Francis has seen the power of fighter jets, and he is one of the few generals in Eritrea who has asked to buy aircraft.


    As for whether it will open?


    This is not a problem. When he was studying in Europe, he also met many students who sympathized with the situation in North Africa. When the time came, he asked them to help, and the big deal was to give money. This kind of thing is very common. I heard that during the civil war in Ethiopia, it just depends on who There are many classmates.


    "Of course! MiG-25, Yak-25, MiG-29... as long as you want, I can bring it for you!" Tang Dao said in a grand manner. Is he planning to evacuate Ukraine?


    Anyway, it''s not long before disintegration.


    So what if the news shows a good old man...


    Damn people are doomed to die!


    Francis put down the knife and fork, crossed his hands, and thought deeply.


    Only Tang Dao smiled, he was maliciously speculating that the other party was just not satisfied.


    "Education in Eritrea is poor."


    Francis raised his head blankly and didn''t know what the other party meant by that, so he waited for the other party to continue, "Are you willing to let your child study here? I think this is a very painful behavior. I can''t watch it. With two smart children down, I am willing to subsidize them to go to Europe to receive higher education, and I can undertake all the expenses from now until they become adults at the age of 18."


    As soon as the words came out, Francis remained silent, and his wife became jealous.


    That''s Europe!


    In the eyes of Africans, that is paradise!


    She hugged her child tightly, her eyes looking hopefully.


    "I''m not the only one who has the final say on this matter." Francis said helplessly. He found that this Asian was very straightforward, and he didn''t hide anything. It meant, if you do things for me, I will give you money and give you An offer you can''t refuse!


    Francis really couldn''t refuse this condition.


    He is also very tempted. From a business point of view, Nicholas is strong, and at least he can produce the aircraft he wants. Personally speaking, who would not want their children to receive higher education?


    Although the class of each country is fixed and cannot be changed, why not try it?


    Africa is the country where knowledge can change destiny best.


    "I know your rights in the delegation. As long as you speak for me, I promise you nothing less." Tang Dao put down the tableware, picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand and pulled a piece of paper unceremoniously. A lobster, with its pincers torn off, is so meaty and delicious, it looks like it''s full of appetite, "This request is not too much, I think I have the strength, you need it, isn''t it just right? And the price is also low."


    Francisco glanced at his wife, who looked at him with longing eyes, which softened his heart.


    "I can help you, but it''s definitely not my decision in the end. There will be a unified meeting the day after tomorrow."


    "Huh? Meet and greet? Why didn''t I hear the news?" Tang Dao frowned. He looked at Brother Francis. The news, I can only say that you didn''t seize the opportunity. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest computer terminal: https://


    And if Tang Dao didn''t entertain Brother Francis this time, I''m afraid...


    Now he has been eliminated.


    So casual?


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    Tang Dao breathed a sigh of relief, raised his wine glass, "I''ll definitely be there the day after tomorrow, cheers."


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    After the dinner was over, his wife was there, so of course there was no spare time. Tang Dao personally sent the other party to the door at the door, waved his hand, and watched the other party leave.


    He put down his hand, calmed down, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and put it in his mouth Mister next to him helped him light the cigarette, took a deep breath, suddenly felt very dry, smoked If you don''t buckle it randomly, you just throw it on the ground.


    "Damn it, how much do you think this grandson''s words can be trusted?" Tang Dao is thick-skinned, just now he wanted to stand in the way of his brother at the dinner table, but now he started calling grandson, what a dog face.


    Mister and the little angel looked at each other, and the former said, "Boss, I heard from people in my hometown that politicians have countless faces, and he just picks the one that best matches you to talk to you. "


    Tang Dao nodded, squinting his eyes and looking at the car going away.


    "Do you think my things are so easy to get?"


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    Francis was smoking a cigarette, frowning, and the wife next to him didn''t dare to say much, just secretly opened the window a crack, the smell was really too pungent.


    "Look, what gift he gave the children."


    The wife was taken aback when she heard the words, and then nodded in response. She took the gift box from her son, unwrapped the outside, and opened it. Inside was a check for $50,000! The wife''s eyes widened, and she hastily opened another son''s gift box. Inside was a Porsche key with the address for picking up the car written on it.


    "This... this..."


    Francis turned his head and looked puzzled, and saw his wife looking at him with a check and keys in her hand, and the Porsche logo was too obvious.


    He froze for a moment, almost hit a tree, and hurriedly turned the steering wheel.


    "Fuck!"


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 Chapter 124： : to kill with a knife

    Moscow, Berger estate.


    Beasley was lying on the French wool blanket, stroking an orange cat. The latter had a bloated figure, squinted his eyes very much, and rubbed his face against the former''s palm.


    "What about the money?" Beasley asked softly with his eyes closed.


    Standing in front of him was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. His hair was combed shiny and he stood with his hands tied. When he heard the boss''s question, he just lowered his head, "Tbilisi, Moscow, Eri Wen''s money was all laundered, but... in Kyiv, the big snake is still stuck."


    Beasley paused, perhaps because the naughty little cat was dissatisfied, and the latter called out with a "moan", "Did you call? "


    "Contacted, but he didn''t pick it up. The other party said that the big snake is not here." The middle-aged man looked at the boss with his eyes while talking. He was open-minded, and he also understood what kind of person the boss is. Bottom line.


    "He''s been very dishonest recently. Does he think I''m getting old? Or do he think... I''m going to die?" Beasley suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of light, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "He wants to do it himself?" After saying this, the voice suddenly raised again, "What is he going to do?"


    The sound was so loud that the cat trembled in fright and looked at its owner, but who knew that Beasley also looked over, with a ferocious face, grabbed the orange cat and threw it towards the pond behind him. It was so sudden and frightened The cat''s hair was blown all over, and it flapped its feet in mid-air, but it was not a bird after all, so it couldn''t fly.


    puff��


    A crocodile jumps out of the pond, opens its mouth and bites the cat, dragging it into the water!


    After a while, the entire surface of the water was filled with blood.


    Beasley is dissatisfied with the big snake, kill him!


    But this old man is not a good guy. Now that the Soviet Union is at a critical moment, he can''t move too much. The people behind him have warned him. When he keeps a low profile, he should keep a low profile. If he can''t do it, who can he turn to?


    Beasley squinted his eyes, and suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, his smile was not elegant.


    "Help me call Mr. Wayne Rooney and tell him to go to Big Snake. This matter is my mistake, and I am willing to reduce the handling fee by two more levels."


    This old guy is planning to borrow a knife to kill someone!


    Although he doesn''t know what the origin of Wayne and Rooney is, let him touch the big snake to see who is better.


    "Yes, boss." The middle-aged man bowed his head slightly to express his obedience. He has been with Beasley for more than 20 years, and he knows who he is.


    Heartless!


    He was ruthless to his enemies, and he was ruthless to his own people. There were no less than a hundred subordinates who died in his hands. The methods were not ruthless, and their positions were unstable.


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    Ukraine. Kyiv.


    Robert was walking on the road wrapped in a coat, and the cold Siberian wind was blowing here. It snowed heavily for two days, and the snow could cover the calf, and if it was deepest, it could even bury a person to death!


    The two employees followed behind, their faces flushed as well, and mist came out of their mouths when they opened their mouths. There were not many people on the street, so they looked quite different.


    However, this is only a short distance.


    He stopped at the entrance of a bar with a pirate skull flag hanging, patted the snow on his body, and pushed open the door to enter.


    The heating is obviously turned on here, which is extravagant enough!


    In broad daylight, there were not many people here, only a bartender was wiping the counter, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he raised his head in surprise, "Sorry sir, it''s closed today."


    "Is the big snake there?" Robert took off the hat on his head, shook it a few times, and a small ball of snow fell from the brim of the hat, fell to the ground, and was broken in half.


    Hearing this inquiry, the bartender didn''t make a sound, but just stretched his hand under the table.


    "I advise you not to do it..."


    Robert said quietly, raising his eyes, "You shoot faster than me! I have an appointment with him."


    The bartender took a deep breath, and slowly let go of the fingers holding the gun.


    He doesn''t care whether the other party is right or wrong, because... the two bodyguards of the other party have already pulled out their guns and just pointed at him.


    The business belongs to the boss, and the life belongs to oneself!


    "The boss is inside." The bartender pointed behind him and said, just as he said this, the curtain behind the door was lifted, and a big man who was nearly two meters tall walked out from inside. His head almost reached the door, and his face was fierce. The muscles exploded, and the fist was really as big as a sandbag. When he came out, he was startled when he saw this scene, and said in a muffled voice, "Who are you?"


    This guy��


    Is tall, low IQ?


    Can''t you see people with guns in their hands? The bartender was in a cold sweat, and stretched out his fingers timidly, "These gentlemen are looking for the boss."


    Only then did the big man look over and sized Robert up and down.


    "Are you Wayne Rooney?"


    "Yes!"


    The big man nodded, "Come with me, the boss wants to see you, but you''d better put away your guns, otherwise, I''m afraid I''ll blow your heads off later." Fist, showing your muscles. First release https://https://���¥�~��~1~�������ئئ�.��~��~1z��.c����


    Can be sure.


    This is a fool!


    Do you use your fists to fight someone with a gun?


    After the invention of the Maxim machine gun, the nomads learned to be good at singing and dancing, you big man, one bullet is enough, or two if not,


    Of course, this is what is in the heart, and there is still another way to show it on the face.


    Robert stretched out his hand, signaling the employee to put away the gun, and then put the hat on the table, "Then please lead the way."


    The big man thought that the other party was cowardly, he hummed twice, turned around and walked in front.


    This bar is very deep, at least there is a corridor of thirty or forty meters behind it, it is a little dark, only the footsteps of a few people resounded, walked to the innermost, the big man knocked on the door, "Boss, the guests brought .��


    "come in."


    The voice inside is very lazy, it sounds like... Kidney deficiency?


    Robert frowned, and followed the big man into it, only to see that it was a mess inside!


    A bald head was lying on the sofa, bare-chested, with tattoos all over his body. There were three or four women sitting on the left and right, laughing at each other. The table in front of him was a mess, and even Robert saw the needle Are you that American? "The big snake raised its right eye slightly, tilted its head, and bit the fruit handed over from the hand of the woman next to it (if it was before, it would not be fruit).


    "Mr. Beasley said let me come to you."


    Robert was too lazy to say much, and went straight to the point.


    This big snake is actually Beasley''s subordinate in Kyiv. He is mainly responsible for money laundering in Ukraine. Most of the money has been laundered, but the part that was handed over to big snake is still stuck by him, about 200 million rubles.


    When Beasley called him, he was full of shame, saying that he couldn''t contact Orochi.


    Falk squid!


    Robert is not an idiot, he knows this accident is just an excuse.


    But what can he do?


    The other party is shameless, does he still go to Moscow to find the other party''s argument?


    Don''t be ridiculous, if you can''t see the money, you are destined to be unclean. Others are not cheating, and they are already very professional.


    "Beasley?" Big Snake smiled, picked up half a cigarette from the table and smoked, "I know what you want, but what can I get?"


    "I''ve already paid the handling fee." Robert frowned.


    "What you gave is the source, not me, I want 50% too!" Big Snake was greedy.


    Robert stared at the other party, just staring at him like this, the big snake stared back not to be outdone.


    "Sir, I don''t like joking very much, and, besides, I hate it."


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 Chapter 125： : Somali Eagle

    The corners of Big Snake''s eyes twitched, revealing teasing. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the Asian in front of him suddenly pull out his pistol, and shot three times in the chest of the big man with his arms crossed.


    [Bang bang bang! ��


    It was so sudden that I didn''t have time to react, my chest was smashed, my mouth was open, I knelt on the ground, my body tilted, and I fell heavily on the ground.


    Who would have thought that he would shoot? !


    "Ah!" Several women shrank their feet from the ground in fright, curled up in the corner of the sofa and screamed, looking at Robert in horror.


    "Shut up!" Instead, Big Snake turned his head and yelled at them, frowning, raised his hand, and looked at the felled strong man, "You...killed people on my territory!"


    Robert rushed over, stepped on the coffee table and kicked the big snake in the chest.


    damn it!


    I hate people who pretend to be X the most. Are you calmer than me?


    With his kick, at least two of the opponent''s ribs were broken.


    Orochi didn''t expect the Asian to strike at the slightest disagreement, clutching his chest, with a painful expression on his face, and waving his hand to signal the other party to pause, but Robert pressed the back of his neck, pressed it on the table, and pointed his pistol to his forehead, "Your mother Yes! Do you dare to withhold my boss''s money? Who gave you the courage?"


    Who knew that this big snake was also a ruthless character, covering his chest with one hand, "cough cough cough..."


    Coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth, he swallowed hard, "You dare not kill me, if you kill me, you will never get your money."


    Do you really think he is a softie?


    When I followed Beasley in the early days, I was often stabbed and held by a gun, which was just a child''s disease.


    Robert licked his tongue and laughed, "Do you think I''m joking? Very good, don''t let your bones be too soft later."


    Big Snake twitched his right eyebrow when he heard the words, and saw an employee running outside. After a while, several gunshots rang out, and then about two minutes later, he ran back with a fire ax dripping with blood.


    "Boss, I tried it, it''s very sharp to cut off the head." The employee looked fierce.


    Robert took it over, looked down at the big snake, "pressed his hand."


    The two employees rushed over and pressed them hard. The big snake screamed in horror, trying to struggle, staring, watching Robert raise the axe, and shouted, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I will call immediately .��


    Robert cut down resolutely!


    However, in mid-air, the fire ax turned and hit it with the back, denting the hand bone.


    "Ow!" The big snake screamed with its head held high.


    "Son of a bitch, you are wrong if you say it wrong? Now, I am very upset." Robert continued to raise the ax and pressed it on the opponent''s head, and spit out a mouthful of phlegm on the big snake''s face.


    Useful if you''re wrong.


    So what''s the point of violence?


    "You can''t kill me, I''m messing with Beasley." The big snake shouted while enduring the severe pain.


    At this time, he remembered that he was messing with Beasley?


    Robert doesn''t care, whoever you are, if you dare to touch our things, you have to know the consequences. He put his mobile phone on the table, raised his chin slightly, "Have someone launder my money."


    "After washing, can you let me go?" The big snake bared its teeth, with fear and resentment hidden deep in its eyes.


    "Of course, I never lie."


    Robert nodded with determination on his face. After Big Snake took a deep look at him, he shook his uninjured left hand, dialed the phone, ordered to go down, and let go of the stuck mouth. How much do we charge for handling fees?"


    "Take your mother''s head, let it go quickly." Big Snake cursed in a trembling voice, glanced at Robert from the corner of his eye, "No, not a cent."


    There was a silence on the other side, and then quickly responded, "I understand."


    After hanging up the phone, Orochi threw the phone on the sofa, folded his hands, and twitched his mouth, "I did as you ordered, can you let me go?"


    Robert squinted at him, then looked at several girls, "Do you think I''m an idiot?"


    The big snake was stunned, a little confused, and saw that the opponent raised his ax and slashed at him fiercely, without any hesitation, he felt a pain in his neck, and the world was spinning.


    "Ahhhh!"


    Seeing the big snake''s head rolling on the ground, the girls hugged each other and screamed, with blood protruding from their necks, showing proof...


    At best, the blood would flow up and not splash out.


    But this killing can easily stimulate his cerebral cortex. Robert threw the ax to the ground, looked at the shivering girls, and smiled, "Don''t worry, ladies, I never kill women."


    As he spoke, he pulled out the paper, wiped off the blood stains on his hands, and walked towards the door.


    As soon as the left foot stepped out, gunshots sounded inside!


    "It''s a pity...I don''t believe what I said." Robert laughed and threw the paper into the trash can.


    Next��


    Beasley!


    Does this old man think he is a fool?


    A few minutes after Robert left with his younger brother, four or five Hutou Ben stopped at the door. Dozens of men in suits got off from above and rushed into the bar. When they saw the bartender who was hacked to death I was startled, and ran to the back room, the inside was horrible...


    "Bastard!" someone yelled out.


    Some people knelt on the ground holding the big snake''s head, lowered their heads, and tears flowed.


    Anyway, who knows what they are thinking at this time.


    ��


    Asmara University Hotel.


    Tang Dao was lying on the top floor, basking in the sun, which was just right and very gentle.


    He flipped through the information in his hand. It was collected by Horace from hotels all over the city. The names on it were all unfamiliar and their credibility was low.


    Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox, and a ten-thousand-year bastard. How can anyone use their real names?


    But what is certain is that, including him, there are about 13 companies on the surface, and everyone is a competitor.


    At this moment, the iron door behind him slammed, and Mister walked quickly to Tang Dao''s side, and whispered a few words in his ear.


    "Oh? Lloyd Lover?" Tang Dao frowned, "How does he know I''m here?"


    After finishing speaking, he laughed at himself, this question is really stupid, Asmara is so big in total, the matter can''t be hidden from anyone who cares, but he didn''t expect Lloyd Lover to be there.


    Tang Dao is familiar with this name.


    "King of West Africa", "Tearing Hyena", "Sword of Greed!" These are very secondary nicknames belong to him.


    To put it bluntly, Lloyd controls the war.


    He has a transport squadron under his command, which transports weapons and ammunition to the whole of Africa for him, and he also has a fleet in the Cape of Good Hope, which is mainly responsible for transporting smugglers from West Africa to South America, and I heard that he has a special relationship with several military factories in Europe Well, you can see many antiques from the European World War II period in West Africa, such as the MAS-49 automatic rifle and the MAS Mle1936, which are almost "grandpa" guns.


    And the price is not cheap.


    This is one of the reasons why he is called the Sword of Greed.


    But why did such a person come here in Eritrea? Moreover, he came to the door in person?


    "Please come to my room." Tang Dao stood up, picked up the goblet on the side, and walked back from the roof. This basic courtesy is still there, and, to a certain extent, he has already given face , Thesavior company is not as good as the other party.


    In about three or four minutes, Mist came in with a black man.


    This old black man was nothing special, he cracked his teeth when he saw Tang Dao, at least his teeth were quite white, and he stretched out his hand enthusiastically, "Good afternoon, Mr. Nicholas, I''m Lloyd Lover."


    "You know me?"


    "The Eagle of Somalia, how could I not know you? You became famous in the Battle of Beledvin City. Even in West Africa, I often hear it from others."


    The Somali Eagle?


    Do you still have such a nickname?


    But it feels really good to be praised.


    "Hahaha, this is my honor. How can you compare with Mr. Lloyd? You are the leader in the arms industry in West Africa." Tang Dao also gave a thumbs up. Who can''t do business bragging?


    Sitting on the sofa, Tang Dao handed over the cigar and said with a smile, "Why does Mr. Lloyd suddenly have time to come to Eritrea?"


    "Of course it''s for money." The other party''s answer was so straightforward, but Tang Dao was taken aback, and he continued, with a helpless tone, "I don''t seem to be like some people who don''t need to worry about money. For them It is said that money is a pile of paper to wipe the ass, but for me, that is life. Every night when I go to sleep, I have to call the bank and ask the bank manager, hey! Dude, how much money is in my card? That son of a **** said less, and I was going to shoot him with a gun."


    Lloyd couldn''t help laughing as he said that.


    Tang Dao also laughed twice and shrugged, "You don''t need this money in West Africa."


    "Can''t Somalia support you?" Lloyd asked back, the words were very sharp, but in the next second, he shook his head and raised the wine glass in front of him, "I''m just kidding .��


    joke?


    Someone has calculated that it takes Lloyd an average of 35 minutes to sell a Vigneron submachine gun. If he has this time, will he run over and waste his saliva with you? The purpose of the other party''s coming here is nothing more than an order of 700 million U.S. dollars from Eritrea.


    But what use is it to find yourself?


    The two sides are competitors Could it be that he wants to put pressure on himself to back down, or is he looking for cooperation?


    There are two situations in everything, either to be an enemy or to be a friend.


    Thinking of this, Tang Dao was not in a hurry at the moment, his complexion eased a little, his body leaned back, Erlang raised his legs, "I also leaned on you, I have no hobbies except money, the company still has employees to support, it''s not Working hard to earn money, I can only drink water from the Pacific Ocean.��


    Lloyd picked up the banana in the fruit bowl, and while peeling the skin, looked at Tang Dao from the corner of his eye. The other party''s posture made him uncertain. What was the other party thinking in his heart?


    This is also a shrewd and cunning fox.


    "Actually, there is one thing. I don''t know if you have heard, Mr. Nicholas. Anglo American plc, the sponsor behind Eritrea''s plan, plans to spend another 200 million U.S. dollars to help Eritrea establish an air force!"


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 Chapter 126： : Pigs can also stand up on the tuyere

    Another two hundred million dollars? Create an air force?


    Is Anglo American so rich?


    This courage makes Tang Dao feel a little sour in his heart. To a certain extent, other people��s starting point is higher than yours, such as eo, which is backed by the parent company��s continuous resources, and if the funds are poured down, even a pig can fly if it stands on the wind.


    Don''t look, they lost an elite squad in Beledwin City.


    When your money is in place, it won''t be long before you can pull out such an even more elite commando team. This is the connections brought by the consortium behind it.


    Compared with them, the company is far worse than them, and they can''t even compete with their parents.


    Having said that, Anglo American invested another 200 million yuan in Eritrea so generously, what can they survive in it? Europeans and Americans who developed by robbery hold high the "humanitarianism", but what they do is "subjugate the country and exterminate the species".


    Never talk about dreams to capitalists.


    Everything in the movie is a lie.


    Tang Dao tapped his knee with his right hand rhythmically, with the same facial expression, "European gentlemen are willing to contribute to the national defense of Eritrea. I think this is a very good thing. For you, Mr. Lloyd, it is just There is a piece of meat next to your mouth, waiting for you to open your mouth."


    "I can''t eat it. I don''t have that much appetite. No one in Africa can take this order alone." Lloyd''s two thin lips are particularly expressive, and his voice is also cadenced and full of energy, especially his eyes. , staring at you, not like a hyena, but it also makes you feel like a needle, "Mr. Nicholas, in fact, I came to you this time because I want to cooperate with you."


    "Cooperation? I don''t understand. There should be more gentlemen in Asmara who are more suitable than me." Tang Dao said with a wave of his right hand.


    "They''re old!"


    Who knows that when Lloyd raised his voice, he might feel that he was very excited. He took a deep breath and said solemnly, "They are too lacking in ambition. I have already discovered that they will be eliminated by this era sooner or later. Only you and me Not like them."


    There was still a bit of complaint in the old black''s tone. Obviously, he went to those people before, and then he was beaten up by them, and he was beaten up so badly that his face became even darker.


    "We can grab this business together. A total of 900 million US dollars in orders, only the two of us will share it. Think about it, how wonderful it is." The flatbread was pretty good, but Tang Dao always felt that the flatbread was too much to digest.


    "How do you plan to operate?" Tang Dao asked with a look of excitement.


    "After that, there will be a briefing meeting. At that time, you can take this matter down, and then I will fully support you. Those old men dare not say anything. This is North Africa, and your chassis, don''t they dare to mess around?"


    **you!


    Do you look like an idiot?


    Or does Lloyd think he''s going to be blinded by interests?


    Let yourself stand up as cannon fodder to attract firepower? Put all the hatred on yourself. If the situation is on your side, Lao Hei will raise his hand and call 666. If he fails, he can also retreat unscathed.


    Tang Dao''s face was ugly, he felt...the other party was insulting his IQ.


    "Sir, I think this is very unfair. How about we change the game? You stand up and pay 900 million US dollars. I don''t want anything. I will applaud you behind and give you the channel in Somalia. ,how do you feel?"


    Lloyd raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you kidding, Mr. Nicholas?"


    "Did you make a joke first?" Tang Dao spread his hands with an innocent face, "I thought you were telling a joke for me, I will definitely give you one back, otherwise, it would seem so rude."


    If Lloyd didn''t know that Tang Dao was teasing him now, he would be in vain, but this old black is also notoriously thick-skinned, so he just asked very uncomfortable, "I''m just explaining a fact, you I don��t think the cake is too small, but there are too many people sharing the cake.��


    "We should enjoy the feeling of gathering with friends. Maybe, more people are more delicious?" Tang Dao''s fallacy made Lloyd very unhappy, "I have good cooperative relations with many military factories in Europe, and I can get First-hand, as long as Eritrea is not stupid, it will not refuse my offer. If Mr. Nicholas changes his mind, I think we can talk again at that time. Today, I will not bother."


    Old Hei''s temper is not very good, he left with others after speaking.


    Tang Dao didn''t move, but just motioned for Mist to see him off, while he crossed his legs and frowned, thinking about the words Lloyd left before he left. Was he threatening himself? Tang Dao smiled disdainfully, does it have anything to do with European military factories? What the **** is Laozi still working with Xiaomaozi? In Africa, the kind of exquisite European goods are not popular.


    What is an African guy suitable for?


    Easy to understand and suitable for operation, and the price is cheap.


    If you make any illusions for him, you can ask him to charge back the order tomorrow.


    That��s not the case with the Indians. The Phantom smashed dozens of them. Afterwards, the whole world believed that the fighter jets produced by France were defective. Dassault even held a press conference to refute the rumors, but the reputation was bad.


    So much so that there was a paragraph later that Chandasso was wronged.


    It wasn''t until the Mirage 2000s all crashed that the world understood that the buyers were too showy.


    "Air force?" Tang Dao murmured, frowning, was he thinking of finding some goods from Xiao Maozi?


    ��


    Francis is also full of anger now. Standing in front of Lieutenant General MacArthur, the head of the procurement team and the vice chairman of the Eritrean Military Council, he can only be trained with a dark face.


    This vice-chairman with the same name as Yingjiang''s five-star general is a ruthless character.


    He has fought against Ethiopia for nearly 20 years. Those who came from the front line are not honest, but they are relatively reliable. At least they know that excellent weapons are the only way to victory on the battlefield, and it is also in his opinion Next, I plan to set up an air force, otherwise, what can I do with these rotten sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs?


    "I know that the purchasing group, including you, has received several banquets, but please understandMr. Francisco, the final decision is in my hands, do you understand what I mean?" MacArthur raised his head , put the pen on the table, raised his head and said.


    "Understood, General."


    Francis'' thighs were a little numb. He stayed here for nearly two hours, standing all the time. MMP greeted him all over his heart, but he still had to show a very submissive look on his face.


    MacArthur nodded slowly, as if he was very satisfied with his answer, he waved his hand, indicating that he could go away.


    Francis moved his feet a little, and the soreness was very uncomfortable. When he moved to the door, the boss behind him asked again, "Say, what is the name of that company?"


    "."


    "Well, I see."


    Francis was at a loss and didn''t know what he meant. After walking out, he had to close the door.


    He kicked over the rebellious trash can with one kick, cursing in a low voice.


    Didn''t I just call you for dinner?


    You just let yourself stand for two hours. If the "field" doesn''t find you next time, won''t you hang me up?


    This man...


    Resentment is easy to settle, and Francis has forgotten who helped him raise his position, MacArthur!


    Now, just because of this little thing, I started to accumulate resentment in my heart.


    I have to say, I am not familiar with it.

 Chapter 127： : rent port

    Mogadishu, fifty kilometers from the airport.


    Looking down from the sky, the structure of this small building including dormitories, clubs, sports rooms, etc. can be vaguely seen. When the first phase is completed, at least it will be as low as January next year. The total investment has already dropped 4 million US dollars. For Tang Dao is willing to spend this money, serve the employees well, and then get them back from the employees.


    Circulate funds within preferred channels.


    Tang Dao is becoming more and more like a capitalist.


    At this time, John frowned, lost in deep thought, and there was an order from Benin in front of him.


    Benin?


    John has never heard of that place, and it was hard to find it on the map of Africa. It is only as wide as a little finger. It is located in the south-central region of West Africa. The highest place in the country is only more than 600 meters, and the total area is only about 110,000 square kilometers. It is considered Africa. One of the few countries without wars, the last time they had a war was in the 19th century.


    Of course, his neighbors next door, including Nigeria, are more troubled.


    And the order on his desk now comes from an African tribe in Benin.


    They need 200 AKs and 20 base bullets.


    This amount is too small!


    But what makes John very concerned is that this is the first order from West Africa. Will this be an opportunity to open up the West African market? It��s just going to Benin, at least passing through Sudan, Chad, Nigeria and other countries in the middle. From the perspective of interests, there is no profit at all.


    "Jingle Bell��"


    Just as he was meditating, the landline on the table rang. It was so sudden that he was shocked. After he reacted, he shook his head in a self-deprecating manner, put his elbows on the table, and answered the phone, "Hi, you OK, where?"


    "There is an Apennine dog that is not on a leash and went to find Lao Hei." The other party said a few words, and then hung up the phone.


    This sounds confusing to outsiders, but John understands it instantly.


    Apennine dog = Italian.


    Old Hei: Aidid.


    This means that there is an Italian, whose identity is unknown, who met Aidid, whose purpose is unknown, and the conversation between the two is unknown,


    John hung up the receiver, frowning.


    Before Tang Dao left, let him stare at Aidid. This "hillbilly" born in the countryside of Mudug State is a real wild dog. He has great ambitions. He once told his private property officer Omar after drinking , "I want North Africa to honor me as Emperor Aidid!"


    Sometimes don''t patronize drinking, and occasionally eat a la carte.


    Regardless of the fact that the two parties are still in the honeymoon period, there are quite a few people who have cheated during this period. It is necessary to find out what kind of deal is there between the Italian and him? These trifles are mind-blowing.


    After sorting out the information, I knocked on the table a few times, put it aside, stood up, and walked outside, just in time to see Pierce smoking under a tree not far away, so I shouted, "Pierce! "


    The Yankee raised his head blankly and saw John hooking his hands towards him, so he handed the just lit cigarette to the priest beside him, and trotted over, "Boss."


    Strictly speaking, Pierce is the second person in charge of the umbrella, that is, John''s deputy, and this title is actually correct.


    "Come with me to Mogadishu."


    "What are you doing in town?"


    "Have afternoon tea with Mr. Aidid." John grinned.


    Afternoon tea?


    Do you have to run dozens of kilometers to drink?


    Pierce scratched his head, but felt that John was looking for trouble. He asked in a low voice, "Do you want to bring some people? Call the priest and the others?"


    "No, no, it''s just the two of us. There are too many people, and I''m afraid he will be nervous." John pushed the other person''s shoulder, and the latter shrugged, and went to the garage to drive a convertible off-road vehicle, which meant that the top of his head was blown off by a shell As it turned over, bullet holes can still be seen on the car body, and a few layers of skin have faded from the tires, but only the wheels can be seen a little bit.


    This is actually taken from the "car graveyard".


    The only means of transportation that Umbrella Company can currently use is the female deer, and the armored vehicles that run on the ground are extremely inconvenient, but off-road vehicles are even rarer. In order to make do with it, John bought more than a dozen vehicles from the "cemetery" An off-road vehicle that can still "move", including a pickup truck!


    This is nothing funny, after all, Ying Jiang has ridden a donkey on the battlefield.


    "Bang!" John, who was sitting in the co-pilot, closed the door vigorously, but the door was very disobedient, as if he was losing his temper, and he couldn''t close it no matter what.


    "Boss, I think it''s better for you to hook your little finger."


    Pierce couldn''t help grinning on the sidelines. In the end, even the tears of laughing were about to come out. He also stretched out his right hand and hooked his little finger, which looked a little childish.


    "Falke!" John blushed and cursed thickly, "Is there no other car? This car is too broken."


    Pierce shrugged his shoulders, leaned over, pulled the handle, and tried hard, the glass was about to shatter, and the eardrums hurt, but the door was finally closed. The former said with a smile, "As long as you are dishonest, you can yell at him." One sound, he must be good."


    John was startled, turned his head to look at him, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.


    ��


    Aidid looked at the silver-haired Italian wiping his glasses slowly, his face was a little impatient, and his tone was also very dissatisfied, "Mr. Wallace, are you planning to wipe your glasses to sparks?" come?"


    He is expressing his dissatisfaction.


    But the other party raised his head, there was a small scar on the corner of the eye, he breathed into the glasses unhurriedly, wiped them with paper a few times, and then put them on. After feeling the clarity in front of his eyes, he was very satisfied Nodding his head, he said, "Sorry, the Sahara Desert is too dusty. If I take off my glasses, I won''t be able to see the general clearly."


    Aidid waved his hand and frowned, "Forget it, you''re not from Italy just to say this, are you?"


    "Of course, I heard that my friend Cecilio Baggio died in Mogadishu?"


    Cecilio?


    Is that the gentleman?


    The figure of the other party appeared in Aidid''s mind instantly. Most importantly, the most important thing is that he also understood the cause and reason of the other party''s death, which had a lot to do with him.


    Wallace stared at each other, this behavior is very rude!


    At the very least, Aidid is very upset, who the **** are you, looking at me with such eyes? Holding Mogadishu and Beledwin, two important towns, he became the largest warlord in Somalia in one leap. He did not have an air force under his command, but he had 3,000 armed personnel! And all of them are armed with advanced weapons AK47. When necessary, as long as he gives an order, he can turn all the people of the two cities into soldiers.


    In this place in Africa, if you have someone in your hand, your waist will be hard.


    Are you an Italian here for questioning?


    Wallace saw the other party''s car''s eyes gradually becoming more and more fierce, his heart skipped a beat, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, so he rushed to speak in front of the other party, "He is also a little pitiful. His family asked me to retrieve his body. There is still trouble here. General Aidid to help." He said as he placed a check in front of him.


    Lao Hei lowered his head and looked at the numbers with experience.


    He hadn''t read many books, and he only learned to command battles in military school before, but he found that after he occupied Mogadishu, he became more and more sensitive to these numbers.


    Aidid nodded slightly, pressed the check with his elbow calmly, raised his head and said, "Mr. Cecilio''s body is in the US military station, but the body has been seen, after all, the Somali It''s hot."


    Wallace heard the words, tried to look sad, and said in pain, "Then I can only go back with his ashes. I think, in Italy, God will bless him and his family."


    In fact, those who can make a name for themselves in this society are all actors!


    Politicians, businessmen, even street beggars.


    Whoever acts well can stand out.


    Aidid looked at the check, and then at the other party, ready to wipe his tears. A big man cried like this, his scalp was numb.


    "Mr. Wallace..." He also winked at Omar, the personal property steward next to him, and the latter went to the desk to take the paper box and put it in front of him, "Cecilio can''t bear it with God. Watching you cry."


    Wallace pulled out a piece of paper, wiped off his smoky glasses, his nose was flushed, "Sorry, I...I just..."


    "I understand, I understand." Aidid pressed down, looking at the check as a comfort, and slowly drew the check over, pressing it under the teacup.


    "I know why Cecilio came to Mogadishu. He has a job here, but let''s not talk about it. I came to find the general this time because I actually have a business to find the general."


    Aidid likes doing business the most, it represents money, his eyes lit up, and motioned for the other party to continue.


    "Our company wants to rent the port of Mogadishu. The rent is 500,000 U.S. dollars per year. We want to rent it for ten years first!" Wallace said hurriedly, maybe because he felt that his situation was very urgent, so he eased his tone. "Cecileo came to Mogadishu, actually, for this matter, but later, something happened, so he stopped and let me take over."


    Rent a port?


    The port of Mogadishu is actually not big, with an annual throughput of dozens of tons at most, and it is not even possible to dock large warships. What is the most common thing? Sea speedboats start from here, relying on the sea to eat the sea, and Somali pirates are famous.


    Moreover, Aidid didn''t plan to form a navy, he couldn''t afford to support that thing, the maintenance fee of a warship could kill him, and the 500,000 a year is 5 million US dollars.


    "Then can this be a one-time payment?"


    Wallace smiled inwardly, and nodded, "Of course, isn''t our friendship with the general worth five million dollars?"


    Although these words were hypocritical, Aidede listened comfortably, and he was ready to nod his head with a satisfied smile on his face. There was a knock on the door, and a guard came in and saluted, "General, John. Mr Cansberg is here."


    "Huh? Why are they here? I didn''t ask them out." Aidid frowned, so he looked at his confidant Omar, who also looked confused.


    "Invite them to the next office, Mr. Wallace, wait a moment, I''ll come as I go."


    Although Wallace was upset, he could only smile and nod.


    ��

 Chapter 128： :purchase

    Wallace looked at Aidid''s back and fell into deep thought.


    Omar, who accompanied him, saw that the coffee in his cup was empty, so he got up to help him refill it. As soon as he clinked the cup, he heard the other party shout, "Mr. Omar."


    "Huh? What''s the matter, sir?" Omar''s eyes were full of doubts.


    "Who is that Mr. John Kansburg?" Wallace asked with big eyes.


    "We have business dealings with us, and Mr. John''s boss is the general''s best friend!" The latter sentence is Omar''s own opinion. Aidid called Tang Dao a vampire more than once, but turned around and carried it. I went to Boom Mountain with rpg.


    Omar is not a short-sighted person. He understands that they and Tang Dao are in a mutually beneficial posture. The latter''s influence in Mogadishu is getting bigger and bigger. How could he listen to such a big move when he kicked out the arms retail investors? less than?


    He, Nicholas Don, is to be the king of Mogadishu!


    Omar only hopes that Aidid will never conflict with the company.


    Wallace made a look of sudden realization, thanking with a smile on his face, but there was a lot of anxiety in his eyes.


    ��


    Aidid opened the door, and saw John and Pierce sitting on the sofa and whispering to each other. When they heard the sound, they raised their heads and stood up.


    "Don''t be so polite, please sit down, please sit down, Mr. John is a distinguished guest."


    Old Hei waved his hand with a smile, not caring.


    But in fact, this guy cares most about other people''s attitudes, otherwise why was Baba Yang attacked by him? It��s not that he disliked the other party and blocked his way to seize power, and the most important thing is that Baba sheep is easy to bully. He directly ambushed and killed 24 people, which later evolved into "Operation Restoring Hope".


    Converted into one sentence: what''s wrong, it''s all right, you can''t compete with it!


    "I don''t think it''s been a long time since I visited the general, so I''m going into the city today to bother you and have an afternoon tea." John rubbed his hands on his legs and feet, feeling a little embarrassed.


    "Of course, wait a minute."


    Aidid stood up and went to the door, shouted to the guards, asking them to bring some snacks, and returned with a smile on his face, sitting on the sofa, "Isn''t Mr. Nicholas here?"


    "The boss has gone to Eritrea. He has a big order there and he will go there himself." John didn''t intend to hide it, anyway, this kind of thing can be found by anyone who is interested.


    Aidid was stunned, big order?


    How big can it be?


    Ten million?


    100 million?


    The front of his eyes suddenly lit up, and he leaned forward, moving his buttocks to the corner of the sofa, as if casually, "Eritrea? Then if the business is done, the delivery will be very troublesome."


    "We have air freight, and Il-76 is enough." John explained, but he was not an idiot. Since the other party asked so deeply, he obviously wanted to be a little tricky in his heart, and raised his eyelids a little, "General, is there any more good suggestion?"


    "I think it is actually more convenient to take the water route, especially starting from the port of Mogadishu and going straight down the branch of the Red Sea. The voyage time does not exceed 14 hours at most, and the transportation cost is lower than the air cost." Aidid said John was taken aback by what he said.


    He and Pierce looked at each other. Is it really going to be 14 hours?


    Why do you feel like this guy is talking nonsense? However, these are not important, they just looked at each other, waiting for him to continue.


    "I want to ask, does your company need a port?"


    ��


    "Ah Choo!"


    Tang Dao sneezed, his nose was twitching.


    "Boss, did you catch a cold?" Mist, the co-pilot, looked at the mirror and asked.


    "It''s okay, it''s just a itchy nostril."


    Tang Dao woke up with a runny nose, wiped the car door skillfully, and looked out the car window, "How long is it?"


    Mister looked at his watch, and checked the route and time in his mind. These are what bodyguards should do. In fact, another bodyguard, Little Angel, is the main operator. He comes from the protection department. This is an expert. .


    "About eight minutes to go."


    As soon as Tang Dao breathed out, he closed his eyes and folded his hands for a little sleep.


    He''s actually a little nervous now?


    Because this is related to an order of 900 million US dollars, even if he does nothing, he is actually a thorn in the side of his competitors.


    If you come, it means that you have ideas to compete, and those who dare to do this industry are bold, cautious and desperate. This cake, how do you want to eat it, how you eat it, where to bite first, who bites first, it��s all the same Pay attention.


    There are no rules in this industry, but it is also full of rules.


    Moreover, as long as I have a foothold in this order, the company''s name can no longer be hidden.


    Two cars drove into a gate, and there was a temporary entry and exit license plate on the car, so the guards at the gate just glanced at it and let it go. This European-style mansion from the outside is the administrative mansion of the Military Commission, of course. , it was just a small western-style building before, but later it was renovated and cost 10 million Eritrean nakfa, which is equivalent to more than 600,000 US dollars.


    The people of Asmara are very poor, but... the government is rich.


    There is also a water fountain sculpture in the middle of the mansion. A warrior in armor is looking into the distance, holding a spear in his hand, trying to stab the sky. His deep pupils make people feel his determination.


    At the gate of the official residence, several cars had already parked. Tang Dao looked out along the glass and saw an acquaintance.


    Lloyd was wearing a suit and tie, but Tang Dao thought of a word like this.


    Wash the monkey and crown!


    But this guy''s methods are good, and he has a fierce fight with the people around him.


    And they also saw a car coming in, so they stopped and waited.


    When Mister came down from the top first, Lloyd narrowed his eyes, as if he said casually, "It turns out that the Somali Eagle is here. It seems that we really have to welcome it."


    This guy has no good intentions.


    If you say "Welcome" in front of so many people, isn''t that putting Tang Dao''s status above them? There are all rebellious people here, and everyone is out to mess around. No one is sure to be convinced. A word made everyone feel a little thumping in their hearts. Of course, some people glanced at Lloyd from the corner of their eyes and pulled their faces in disdain.


    This kind of yin and yang strange words can be smelled in the air.


    Don''t act like everyone else is an idiot.


    Mister opened the car door, wearing a suit, Tang Dao with a cigar in his mouth, got out of the car, followed by a little angel, and four employees got out of the other car, standing behind Tang Dao in unison. The height is about 1.9 meters, and the waist is bulging, obviously hidden weapons, which can still bluff people.


    Lloyd said a little sourly, "What is he doing with so many people? Is he planning to kill us?"


    As soon as he finished speaking, the people standing next to him quickly moved away.


    Fearing that the mental retardation would be contagious, they all looked at him like a fool.


    Lloyd was startled, and felt that his state of mind was not right, so he quickly shut up. If he continued, everyone would probably get tired of him. After all, no one likes to provoke dissension. When he left, Tang Dao first raised his hand and greeted him, "Mr. Lloyd..."


    It wouldn''t be good for him to hide any more, so he bit the bullet and laughed dryly, "Mr. Nicholas, long time no see."


    "Didn''t you see it yesterday? Did you forget it so quickly?"


    Tang Dao said with a smile, this made other people around him look at Lloyd meaningfully, and the active people also understood the general idea. This old black kept saying bad things about him. With dirty?


    The corner of Lloyd''s mouth twitched slightly, and he slid over with a perfunctory smile.


    Tang Dao didn''t bother to talk nonsense with this guy, he shook hands with others sincerely, and introduced himself, "Nicholas."


    Although they are all competitors, this basic courtesy is still there, with fake smiles on their faces.


    pedal pedal...


    Footsteps sounded from inside the house, and Francis came out with a dark face. He was wearing a dark green spotted military uniform, looking shriveled and lifeless. After the last stop, he looked away and said, "Gentlemen, General MacArthur is waiting for you inside. Each of you will bring a bodyguard. The others will rest in the side hall. Please follow me."


    He drooped his face, as if someone owed him money, turned around and left after speaking.


    This made people including Tang Dao frowned. Did this guy turn his face and deny anyone?


    "Mister, stay here, and the little angel will follow me in."


    Tang Dao pulled off his suit, gave a few instructions, and walked in the front with his head held high. The others were stunned with different expressions.


    This arena is not about fighting and killing, but it is not entirely about the world!


    A hero must start from a humble beginning, and you will inevitably touch other people''s cakes. It is only a favor when you are strong, and an accident when you are weak! Tang Dao can pretend to be a grandson, and pretends to be more slippery than anyone else, but at this time, he will do his part!


    "Let''s go too Otherwise, who knows what this Asian will say to General Francisco." At this time, a person next to Lloyd said, his skin was dark, and he should have a little The so-called black blood.


    These words reached everyone''s heart, they all nodded, and walked in quickly as if the soles of their feet had been oiled.


    This is the first time that Tang Dao met MacArthur, who is very taboo to Francis.


    He looks ordinary, but his hooked nose is very attractive. His military rank badge is hanging crookedly. As soon as he came in, he frowned when he smelled the smoke in the air, but he didn''t say anything.


    He''s not a big boss, he''s just a member of the Eritrean military. If it weren''t for the 900 million US dollars in this country, who would come here? !


    The total number of troops is only 13,000, so what are you afraid of?


    If someone smiles at you, it means that you are good-looking, or that the money in your pocket is beautiful. Is there anyone else who smiles at you because you are good-looking? (It seems that a girl is really smiling at me.)


    "Gentlemen, let''s not talk nonsense. Each of you has 10 minutes to introduce yourself, and we will choose the one that suits us best." After MacArthur finished speaking, he sat behind with the purchasing team.


    They were stunned by this Tang Dao.


    Why no notification?


    Moreover, this procurement method is too imprecise.


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 Chapter 129： :airplane?

    Procurement has a complete set of processes, including information collection, inquiry, price comparison, negotiation, evaluation, request for samples, decision, requisition, ordering, coordination and communication, expediting, purchase acceptance, arrangement and payment, even if it is a large-scale business such as arms It is even more cumbersome, like India, which is called "Tang Monk Meat" in the arms industry, after all, there is only one.


    Do you think "The Help of All Nations" is a joke?


    However, Eritrea is the buyer, and the buyer is God. They can only follow his request and looked at each other. Lloyd stood up first. When he walked forward, he looked back at Tang Dao, but the latter He lowered his head, as if he couldn''t see you.


    This made Lloyd''s teeth itch with hatred, thinking that the other party was ignoring him.


    In fact, Tang Dao is really not that boring, but a task appeared in his mind again.


    [Level 1 main line task: total personal assets reach 200 million US dollars! Rewards: an order (not less than 7 million US dollars), weapons (ships) blueprints, 7 full-time bodyguard experts. ��


    [Sub-task: "900 million orders" mixed in, depending on the performance, the distribution of rewards is different. ��


    ��


    A new term appeared here: full-time bodyguard expert!


    In fact, bodyguards and mercenaries have the same idea in essence. They take money to do things, but their responsibilities are different. Employers and mercenaries have different scales. Mercenaries are generally hired by government authorities or military organizations with a large scale, while bodyguards are generally commercial organizations. Or personally hired, the scale is small, generally less than ten people


    The service content is different. Mercenaries generally perform military tasks, while bodyguards generally perform defense and personal security tasks, focusing on property and personal security.


    The form of employment is different in the form of remuneration. Mercenaries are intermittent, based on the number of times of service, and are not fixed, usually a one-time payment with a large amount of payment, while bodyguards are continuous and professional Yes, pay regularly.


    And Jin Dun and others under Tang Dao are full-time bodyguards, and they are the best of this type, but how many countries can afford this kind of bodyguards?


    The most important thing is that if there are full-time bodyguards, the umbrella can open a private bodyguard business, which is also a profitable business.


    "So..." Lloyd, who was standing in front of him, raised his voice, and immediately pulled Tang Dao back in a daze. He couldn''t help but look up and heard him say, "I think Famas is very suitable for Eritrea. Combat situation, the Desert Storm operation in the Gulf War has proved his value. In terms of air force aircraft, I think the combat capability of the "Phantom" III and AIM-9 air-to-air missiles can at least rank in the top ten in Europe, and there are 30mm The DEFA machine gun has more firepower than the Soviet Russian Su-27 single machine gun..."


    Fudge!


    Continue to fool!


    The arms dealers sitting here are all professionals. When Lloyd recommended "Phantom" III, Tang Dao felt that he was cleaning up the garbage in the warehouse for Dassault, and the things from 50 years ago were used. Still a jet fighter, how dark does it have to be to be able to say it?


    Tang Dao felt a little ashamed in his heart.


    Although the "Phantom" III has a good record, it once defeated the MiG-17 in Syria in the first battle, and later attacked the potential in the so-called "Six-Day War" and killed the airports of three countries including Egypt, winning a big victory .


    But he is old after all...


    During the Cold War, although Eagle Sauce and Mao Xiong fought for hegemony, Europeans were not vegetarians. Apart from shouting 666, the development of their armaments was not slow, such as the French Mirage F1 fighter jet, "Mirage" 2000 They were all developed and produced at this time. Why did Lloyd sell the "Phantom" III exclusively?


    Because the purchase price is cheap.


    In December 2004, Switzerland auctioned off 13 old retired Mirage III supersonic fighter jets. These aircraft were quickly snapped up by private buyers with a total value of US$457,000, each of which was only tens of thousands of US dollars!


    Lloyd knew that only Africans would want these nearly obsolete weapons and equipment, and you spent 100,000 US dollars on the purchase, maybe you can sell it for 800,000, and it��s no problem to double it eight times. Purchasing groups "operate" and can earn tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars from it.


    This old black is shrewd.


    Don''t think that Africans are all stupid, but they are generally not wise.


    The arms dealers sitting below didn''t make a sound. They wouldn''t fool Lloyd''s careful thinking. Everyone planned to do this. Why bother to make a living?


    Tang Dao leaned on the chair, put his left hand on the table, tapped lightly, looked at the eloquent Lloyd, and said in a low voice, "You are smart." Didn''t you see that MacArthur''s face turned dark?


    After Lloyd got off the stage, he gave Tang Dao a face.


    Is there really no one in West Africa?


    This IQ can also be the "King of West Africa?" Who can pick one of the short ones?


    After he came down, there were several arms dealers going up, but most of them were selling European or North American products. Of course, some people also sold Soviet products. Miserable, but what I have to say is that it is famous for its quality. It is a Georgian, what''s his name: Alexey, but look at the eyes, there is still a bit of European blood.


    The other party has very thick thighs on the Soviet line. And he also came here for the cake of the Air Force. His voice was very low and hoarse, and he said that if Eritrea needs it, all types of aircraft including bombers can be selected.


    This tone is eye-catching.


    MacArthur was also very interested, and spoke for the first time, "Are you talking about all the models?"


    Alexey gritted his teeth, "Yes, all models."


    Tang Dao shook his head at the bottom when he heard the words, and he was not ashamed! Sure enough, MacArthur frowned and asked, "Including Tu-160?"


    The former blushed immediately, and the others couldn''t help laughing out loud. They didn''t know whether they were laughing at Alexei''s lie or the latter''s appetite. There were only 35 Tu-160s in total, which belonged to strategic weapons. This kind of adhering to its consistent concept of big, thick and fast. Not to mention the maximum flight speed of Mach 2.05. Russia later used this bomber to tease the F-16 fighter jet used by Norway. The F-16 fighter jet could only follow the Tu-16 bomber far away to eat dust. How can the white swan raised by oneself be overwhelmed by others? Proud brats aren''t for sale.


    "Gentlemen, please follow the instructions."


    MacArthur said dissatisfiedly that he always felt that the bragging of these people was too high. He was very sensible. He knew that there were some things that Eritrea could not afford now. The maintenance alone was enough to go bankrupt. These **** vampires didn��t care about it. , They just want to sell things, but this is not what MacArthur wants.


    He began to show the expression on his face, "Next sir."


    Alexey walked down with a dark face. The only one left was Tang Dao. He stood up, pulled out his chair, and stood in front of everyone''s eyes. Looking directly at MacArthur, "Eritrea does not need to vigorously form its own air force at present."


    These words made all the purchasing groups, including Francis, frown.


    Tang Dao raised his index finger, "There are three main points. One or two hundred million US dollars is not enough to form an all-weather air force. Even if it is forced to form, what else can you buy besides those old antiques? It''s good that they can fly. Do you want them to fight 100+ fighter jets from Ethiopia?"


    When he said this old-fashioned, he glanced at Lloyd, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and the latter was so angry that his liver hurt.


    "Second, there are not enough excellent fighter pilots. Are these things bought and planned to be pulled by pickup trucks?" Tang Dao laughed and continued, "The last point is that Eritrea currently does not have an airport that can satisfy fighter jets..."


    "We have Asmara Airport." Someone in the purchasing group responded angrily when they heard Tang Dao belittle Eritrea so much.


    "But he can''t even land a large passenger plane, sir." Tang Dao spread his hands, and the face of the angry opponent... his eyes became darker, and he said dissatisfiedly, "Don''t you want to form an air force?"


    Tang Dao shook his head, "Of course not, an all-weather air force cannot be formed, but 200 million can form several formations of armed helicopter battle groups!"


    This is Tang Dao''s purpose after talking so much nonsense.


    Selling fighter jets to these gangsters is not suitable for the company at present. UU Reading The old man is not dead yet, so you are so anxious to move the family''s property over, be careful of being pulled into the model, such as fighter jets and ships. This kind of business can only be done after the bear dies. When the time comes, it will be unscrupulous. Now helicopters can also be considered.


    Gunship battle group?


    The word silenced the conference room.


    According to the establishment of Yingjiang, there are 11 armed helicopters in the squadron, and the group needs at least three squadrons to be called a group.


    Dozens of helicopters... This scene is shocking even thinking about it.


    "But this can''t compete with the opponent''s air force, it''s completely giving up the sky to the opponent." Lloyd said suddenly. He saw that the purchasing group was obviously frightened, so he brought up this topic.


    "Why does the confrontation have to be in the air?" Tang Dao asked with a smile.


    This immediately made everyone''s eyes brighten, including MacArthur. Lloyd stared, his mouth half-opened, and there was only one thought in his mind, "I was tricked."


    "I have Sam-6, SA-19 ??Tunguska and other anti-aircraft missiles in the upper, middle and lower layers. I think that if they are deployed in the main areas, even if the Egyptian side sends military planes to attack, I am afraid there will be no return." Tang Dao These words are full of confidence, but these goods are not in the warehouse, so I have to go to Maozi to buy them.


    But as long as this big order is won, there will be everything that is popular and spicy, so let''s blow the bull out first.


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 Chapter 130： : sniper

    As for whether it will breach the contract?


    Starve the timid to death, and starve the bold to death!


    Those who achieve great things must be able to brag.


    Looking at the people sitting below, they were all coaxed into a daze.


    "Moreover, our company is also responsible for after-sales maintenance and maintenance." Tang Dao intends to go to the end of this road. Since he can''t compete on the price, he can only fight for the service. Here, who dares to say that the after-sales service is guaranteed?


    Arms dealers are doing a one-shot deal, and they have more desperadoes at their hands, but the Tang Dao is different. The Ukrainian military workers are already preparing. I heard from Medevichuk that they have designed it from Kamov. Three people were dug out by the bureau. Although the number was small, it also showed that the talents from the Soviet Union were indeed fleeing.


    These talents are the confidence that Tang Dao dared to say.


    "Is the armed helicopter fully equipped?" MacArthur asked suddenly.


    Now, Lloyd and the others stared at Tang Dao unkindly, and several acquaintances even exchanged glances below.


    "Of course, I, Nicholas, never do business with no conscience." Tang Dao said solemnly.


    Honesty is the most important thing in business.


    For example, although he started selling fake wine, but...he didn''t say it was real?


    You didn''t ask if it was fake, and I definitely wouldn''t take the initiative to say so. Does this mean that he has no integrity?


    After MacArthur nodded, he lowered his head and said a few words to the secretary behind him, who then opened his notebook and recorded it.


    "Also, apart from the air force, I think soldiers'' hunting suits should be closer to ammunition, easy to replenish, cheap, and suitable for the local climate and environment. So I recommend the Soviet AK47. In my case, if you need more than 10,000 , I can give you a 30% discount on the price!"


    His appetite was too great, and he planned to kick off all the European goods, causing other arms dealers to glare at him.


    After Tang Dao finished speaking, he walked down, sat down again, put his hands on the table, met the eyes of these people, especially Lloyd, and suddenly raised a **** on his right hand.


    boom!


    Lloyd couldn''t take it anymore, he slapped the table, pointed at Tang Dao and shouted angrily, "Nicholas."


    it was sudden...


    Everyone was taken aback, and even the purchasing team raised their heads blankly.


    what happened?


    "What''s the matter? Mr. Lloyd?" Tang Dao''s eyelids twitched, and the little angel behind him squinted and swept the other party''s neck, maybe thinking about how to break the other party''s neck?


    "Don''t you think you''re going too far?"


    "I''m just bluntly speaking for the better hope of Eritrea. Is it all wrong? Or, do you wish they would fight Ethiopia to the death, and then you make black-hearted money in it against your conscience? You are such a person, I Not Nicholas!"


    In the end, Tang Dao also stood up and yelled at him sharply. At worst, his face would be torn apart, and he was pointed at his nose like this. Do you really think I am a vegetarian?


    If you BB again, kill you!


    The two sides glared, MacArthur just watched coldly, and then led the people away without saying a word.


    When Francis passed by, he said, "Gentlemen, I''m sorry to bother you today. After our purchasing team discusses it, we will give you feedback." He also ran away after speaking, as if he was afraid of being hurt.


    Now that the master is gone, it''s not interesting to watch a play here.


    "Lloyd, let''s go." Someone pulled Old Hei to persuade him. But no one persuaded Tang Dao, all eyes were on him, frowning to express dissatisfaction, he had provoked public anger.


    Tang Dao knocked on the table, stared at Lloyd, and suddenly smiled. The smile was still on the corner of his mouth, which made people feel a little shuddering. Then he turned and left. When he walked out the door, he could hear Lloyd inside De growling.


    "Kill him." Tang Dao didn''t hide after he walked out, and said directly that this person had to die.


    First of all, Lloyd will definitely jump up and down, and even join other people to squeeze him out and hit his business. What do you keep such a person?


    In other words, he hates being pointed at, and he''s in Africa.


    The little angel standing at the back nodded as a matter of course, and walked out of the gate. Mist stood outside with his employees, surrounded by Tang Dao to protect him, and the little angel tilted his head and whispered something next to his ear , Mist looked inside, just in time, Lloyd and others also came out.


    The latter glanced angrily at Tang Dao who got into the car, but didn''t notice that two men in suits were staring at him, their eyes shining brightly.


    ��


    MacArthur stood at the window with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and behind him stood the second and third in command of the procurement team.


    He looked down at dozens of cars driving towards the distance, and finally said, "What do you think?"


    Brother Francis didn��t say a word, and the others behind him looked at each other and didn��t speak. These were all decided by the big boss. MacArthur��s character is authoritarian. He doesn��t agree with what you say.


    Sure enough, MacArthur just asked casually, and said to himself, "Maybe that Asian is right. If we build a complete air defense system, Ethiopia''s air strikes may not be so unscrupulous."


    "He said his company is called? Is there any information?"


    "Have."


    Behind him, a staff member of the procurement team ran out and handed over the collected information about Tang Dao.


    MacArthur pressed the remaining cigarette butts on the window, twisted out the fire, and then took it over and flipped through it casually. He just glanced at it and frowned, "The place of registration is in the United States?"


    "It''s written like this, but according to the information we have collected, he has been active in Somalia and has a very good personal relationship with Aideed, the ruler in Mogadishu, Somalia, and, including during the battle in Beledvin City There is also his figure."


    Of course MacArthur was familiar with the Battle of Beledwin.


    Somalia and Eritrea are separated by Ethiopia. This battle has been spread by business travel and news, and almost everyone in North Africa knows about it. As a military leader, how could he not know about it, but unexpectedly he was also involved.


    "Oh? Then he really has the strength to fulfill the weapons he said?"


    "General, I think it''s okay." Francis stood up and spoke. This took advantage of others. If there is no movement, it really can''t be justified. With ten armed helicopters and more than a thousand employees, he should be the largest private arms dealer in North Africa. If he is not capable, I am afraid that others will not be able to."


    This **** made him almost believe it.


    There are more than a thousand employees... Anyway, it''s just talking up and down, so what does it matter if it''s true or not?


    MacArthur turned his head, glanced at him, finally reacted, and responded with his nose, "Then you invite him and Mr. Lloyd from West Africa. I still have some things to consult with them."


    Francis had a look of joy on his face, but he quickly restrained himself and nodded, "When?"


    "Tomorrow evening."


    "I''ll arrange it now."


    ��


    Lloyd crossed his hands angrily. He didn''t know why, but Tang Dao was always in his mind. The most important thing was that he hated this guy very much. He had no rules, no respect for his seniors, and even acted recklessly.


    He has also been trapped in West Africa for a long time. At the beginning, he wanted to intervene in the South African market in high spirits, but as soon as he reached in, he was cut off by the local military industry headed by Mitchum, and the office was blown up that night. Not to mention the death of more than a dozen people, including the ears of the spy who sent him information!


    This method is extremely cruel, but Lloyd has no choice but to beat him. What can he do?


    After all, this place in West Africa is too poor. I have never heard of countries like Cape Verde, Western Sahara, and Mauritania. As for Senegal and Nigeria, there is not much potential to be tapped, and even he, the "King of West Africa", has more It''s a joke, because apart from him, Italy and the UK have vested interests there, and their interest groups include many, almost monopolizing the arms procurement of these major countries.


    Otherwise, Lloyd would not have come to North Africa to make money. There are too many miscellaneous birds, fish and insects in West Africa, and he, a little shrimp, is in a dilemma.


    Moreover, he intends to start from the order of Eritrea, directly open the gap, and then take the entire North African market with a thunderous gesture! Who knew that the Asian was so uncooperative, and instead made trouble, completely disrupting the plan that he had made by himself, and interfering in it.


    "Damn bastard!" Lloyd became more and more angry as he thought about it, and punched the glass.


    boom!


    Who knew that the glass suddenly exploded, and the sky full of glass shards exploded in the car pierced into Lloyd''s eyes, and the bodyguard''s skull on his right hand was lifted off!


    All of this came too suddenly, and when he covered his face and screamed, he heard the gunshot.


    "Sniper!" The bodyguard of the co-pilot roared. Looking back, Lloyd''s face was covered with blood and his scalp was numb. He found the gauze from the gauze box and tore it open with his teeth, trying to bandage his wound, but when the other party moved his hand away, he saw a piece of glass stuck in his eyeball...


    At this time, I was at a loss, how can I bandage this?


    But this Lloyd is also a ruthless person, the blood slipped down the corner of his eye and into his mouth, he really endured the severe pain, and gritted his teeth, "Don''t stop... the car, keep driving, go fast, take the path."


    Although his IQ is not enough, he is full of ruthlessness. Of course, he is also afraid in his heart. His single right eye is half-closed, and his eyes are blurred. Following the blood red, he saw the bodyguard who was killed, and leaned over his body with great effort. Gritting his teeth, he opened the car door and kicked the corpse down. This may save some weight and allow the car to go faster.


    "Fack! Fack!"


    K God, an umbrella employee who was a sniper, kicked on the wall. He was very dissatisfied. He aimed at the opponent''s head, but who knew that this little bit of luck would allow the opponent to escape from death. His face was distorted in anger, but he still said Get off the walkie-talkie, "The kill failed, the target is heading towards Puyol Avenue."


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 Chapter 131： :flagrant

    The eyeball is one of the most fragile organs of the human body, and it is also recognized that the blood vessels are the most complicated.


    Lloyd felt that his brain was muddled, and the pain turned into numbness from the beginning to the end. He pulled the armrest, his head leaned back, his lips were white, and his lips were dry, but his right eye was still tightly open, Looking ahead in horror, he was afraid, afraid that something might happen again.


    But there is something called: "Murphy''s Law!"


    It means that the more you think about it, the better it will become.


    Two cars shuttled through the alley, one in front of the other, knocking over several pieces of **** on the side of the road. They were so frightened that some residents ran out when they heard the movement, facing the fuming car. Hutouben cursed loudly.


    But shut up the next second!


    As soon as the first car came out of the alley, a rocket bomb came from nowhere, and directly overturned the first Tiger Ben! It rolled on the ground several times while braving the fire, the sound of explosion...


    The residents were so frightened that they hurriedly hid in the house.


    "Go back, go back!" Lloyd yelled as he sat up straight as if returning to the past.


    The driver was also sweating profusely from fright, and hurriedly shifted the reverse gear. The tires spun a few times on the spot, and quickly drove towards the back. This half was scratching and pulling on the wall, sparks came out, but this Who cares about this at that time?


    Escape!


    After the first Hutou Ben was overturned, dozens of bullets hit the site, which was full of holes.


    If the bodyguards here are not dead at this time, it is really unreasonable.


    After waiting for about three or four minutes, Mist rushed over with a few employees. When he saw the corpse inside, his face suddenly became angry, kicked on the car door, stamped his feet and cursed, and went to the alley Li glanced at the wall and saw that there were scars on it, but it was too late to chase after it. Asmara''s law and order depended on the security team, and most of them were in charge of the military. If they waited for them to come, they would not be able to escape.


    Mist had no choice but to give up.


    "Failed? Didn''t kill it?" Tang Dao frowned, his heart skipped a beat, but in an instant, his brows opened, and he said casually, "Go to the hospital in the city and keep an eye on it. All I can say is, God bless him, since God won��t let him die, then we can only give him face.��


    As he said that, he threw the cigarette **** into the ashtray and picked up the newspaper on the table. The news written on it was nothing more than the situation in North Africa or the internal problems of Ethiopia. .


    "Boss, if Lloyd runs away, I''m afraid...with his personality, he will retaliate." The little angel was really blunt.


    Tang Dao frowned, and heard the other party continue to say, "How about... let''s go to West Africa to kill him first?"


    Why is Italy so murderous?


    Could it be that with a sharp knife in hand, the murderous intention suddenly arises?


    But this really made Tang Dao tempted, he has done him like this, if it were him, he would definitely lurk and bite you!


    "Find someone to kill him!"


    "clear."


    After being told by the little angel, Tang Dao suddenly felt bored. The most important thing was that Lloyd would not die, and he felt uneasy. He folded up the newspaper and threw it on the table, took out another cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath.


    "Doctor! Doctor!"


    The only two remaining bodyguards carried Lloyd, who had fainted, and smashed the door of a clinic. There were scattered footsteps inside, and the door opened from the inside, and a head poked out. A black doctor saw Lloyd at a glance. De, the main thing is that he is so miserable, the blood on his face is coagulated, like a New Year pig that has just been killed.


    "Sorry, let''s close..." The doctor wanted to close the door, and a gun was pointed at his head.


    "If you dare to close the door, I will kill you." The bodyguard said harshly. The other party had no choice but to take the wounded in, but he looked at the wound and was very embarrassed, "This wound is too deep, it has already reached The eyeball is gone, the only option is to remove the eyeball, otherwise it will hurt life."


    Eye removal?


    I don''t know if Lloyd heard this remark. His mouth moved lightly when he moved his body, but no one paid attention to it. The two employees were also embarrassed by this thought, and they looked at each other.


    "This eyeball is not removed..."


    "It will be infected. If the recovery is not good, it will easily become serious." The doctor replied truthfully, carefully looking at the gun in the opponent''s hand, for fear that they would collapse themselves.


    "Then do the surgery!"


    One of the bodyguards gritted his teeth and confirmed.


    But who knew it was even more difficult for the black doctor, "I... I don''t have the conditions for surgery here, so I need to go to a big hospital."


    The medical institutions in Asmara are still donated by charities, not to mention private clinics, most of which are run by foreigners. Anyway, there is no sound medical supervision in this place. As long as you can have a few brushes, let him drink more hot water Water is also fine, as long as it doesn''t kill people, if you do surgery, how can you have the technology and equipment?


    All that is said is nonsense?


    The bodyguard''s mouth was so angry that he kicked the opponent''s stomach, kicked the doctor to the ground, raised his pistol and fired twice!


    This is a bit harsh...


    The people around Lloyd were desperadoes.


    "You...how did you kill him?" Another bodyguard said dissatisfiedly, "What about the boss?"


    "Send it to the hospital!"


    "You promise that the assassin will not stare at the hospital?"


    The murderous bodyguard had a bad temper, and his accent was a bit Western European, "Then what do you think? Do you want to just watch the boss die?"


    The latter lowered his head and pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head, "I know who to look for, and he is the only one who can save the boss in Asmara."


    "Who?"


    "MacArthur."


    ��


    The purchasing group stayed at the official residence.


    Asmara is so big in total, someone used rocket launchers to attack people in public, and they couldn��t hide it if they wanted to. The movement was too loud and accompanied by gunshots. Francis and others thought there were rebels inside~www.novelhall. com~ There are fighters who have contributed to the freedom of Eritrea, and naturally they have objections, but most of the opponents are active in the form of stragglers. They have carried out attacks in many cities. The most recent one is the bombing of Mendefera. A school was bombed , but fortunately the school had bloodletting at that time, but it still caused a left-behind teacher to be injured, which was more like a warning.


    But when he heard that it was Lloyd''s convoy that was attacked, MacArthur''s calm face finally showed surprise for the first time, and he asked in disbelief, "Lloyd Lover ?��


    "Yes, General, we found four bodies at the scene, all of whom were beaten to death, but we did not find Lloyd''s body. We think he is still alive." A black man with a lieutenant on his back stood and reported .


    Was he attacked when he left the mansion?


    And it''s still aboveboard, is it still a guess? It must be that Asian!


    Because there is only filth between them, but this kind of assassination under the nose is like a slap on the face to MacArthur, and his face is shaking from the pain.


    "Nicholas!" He gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice, his liver ached from anger.


    "General, general."


    At this moment, a guard rushed in at the door, with sweat on his face, looking very anxious. MacArthur was about to reprimand when he heard the other party say, "We found Lloyd and his bodyguards outside, They came for asylum and asked the general to protect them."


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 Chapter 132： :shelter

    Seek asylum?


    MacArthur didn''t refuse, just nodded and wandered around with his hands behind his back.


    Francis twitched slightly on the right side of his face. He was in a complicated mood and even terrified. The Asian who was pushing drinks with him in the Grand Palace of Asmara actually hit him so hard? Bomb directly with the bazooka, unscrupulous, daring, and rampant!


    Lloyd, who killed him, came to find his father.


    However, this was too careless, how could such a thing make him run away?


    Francis opened his mouth and swallowed the words again.


    "Go and bring him in." MacArthur still spoke, Lloyd can''t die! He can''t die now, he has more room to control this business when he is alive, if this kind of thorn is killed, then who will contain Nicholas?


    "I go."


    Francisco volunteered and trotted out the door. MacArthur just glanced at him and didn''t speak.


    Outside, I saw Lloyd who was already in a coma. The wound on his face was painful to look at.


    The two bodyguards also recognized him, and hurriedly came over with the boss behind their backs, "General, can we go in?"


    They are also frightened now.


    I always feel that someone is watching me from behind.


    Francis lowered his voice, "Of course, but we hope that you can contribute a little bit, $500,000!" He opened his palm and drew a stroke.


    The bodyguard''s expression turned ugly, and he really wanted to punch this greedy nigger, but he suppressed his impulse rationally, "We don''t have a check with us, we can wait until the boss wakes up."


    "As long as you agree, I''m not afraid that you will regret it anyway." Francis doesn''t disdain the title of the king of West Africa. In Asmara, if you want to survive, you don''t want to pay for your life?


    You are afraid that the wild donkey kicked your head.


    "Yes, but I hope to find a doctor quickly. Our boss''s situation is very wrong."


    Earning another 500,000 US dollars, Francis also smiled in his heart. He warmly welcomed them in, arranged for them to live in the guest room, found a good doctor, and reported to MacArthur after he was done.


    The latter sat on the boss chair, took out a box of Swiss fudge from the drawer, and marked the manufacturer: swiss!


    This 30-year-old fudge company has been selling well all over the world. When you put it in your mouth, it tastes sour and sweet, like the taste of first love. "You mean, Lloyd is miserable? His eyes are blown out?" "


    "I saw that glass was inserted into his eye, I''m afraid it will be useless." Francis himself was a little scared, and he looked so miserable.


    MacArthur nodded slightly, lowered his head, holding a pen and didn''t know what he was drawing?


    The former cautiously leaned over, glanced out of the corner of his eye, the white paper was squirming and looked crumpled, "General, should we warn Nicholas? He has gone too far this time, Asma The people in Lara are very dissatisfied."


    "What do you think of these two words?"


    Francis was taken aback. Is this a word? How does it look like... But the leader asked like this, he could only lick his face and praise, and used all the words he could use. The slap on MacArthur''s face felt comfortable, and he held up the piece of paper, "This is my I just learned Chinese, this is Nicholas!"


    Chinese?


    How is this different from what I saw in Asmara Chinese before?


    "We don''t care about this kind of businessman, as long as we can get more benefits from it, the most important thing is that since Lloyd has no way to bid, you can just invite him tomorrow. I plan to chat with him about gunship combat group thinking."


    Brother Francis'' eyes lit up, he nodded in response, and after he came out of the office, he couldn''t wait to call Tang Dao.


    ��


    "You said, Lloyd and the others went to the official residence of the purchasing group?"


    Tang Dao frowned, put Erlang''s legs down, and looked at Mister in front of him, who nodded, "Someone saw him go in with two bodyguards protecting him."


    "It''s a pretty good name, and he has a good head. He also knows that the most dangerous place is the safest. It looks like that idiot MacArthur wants to protect him?"


    Mist lowered his head and made up his mind, "Boss, give me another chance, and I promise to kill him."


    "Don''t bother so much." Tang Dao stood up, stretched his waist, rolled up his left sleeve, and said casually, "The reason why the hyena wants to protect the **** is because he wants to fill his stomach, but if someone gives it Hand him the rotten meat, do you think he will give up the former or the latter?"


    He smiled and patted Mist on the shoulder, "The word interest is very complicated, don''t use it to challenge all kinds of human nature, let''s wait, I think, it won''t be long before that idiot will find me .��


    As soon as the voice fell, the mobile phone on the table rang. Tang Dao and the others looked at each other, and the little angel walked over, picked up the phone, chatted for a few words, and then handed it to him, "Boss, Francis gentlemen."


    He still had a bit of surprise in his eyes as he spoke, unexpectedly being guessed by the other party.


    Tang Dao took the phone with a smile on his face, "General, I think you must have good news for me."


    "Are you that happy? Mr. Nicholas?" Francis asked in a muffled voice.


    "Instead of crying or crying every day, it''s better to grin with a fake smile, at least, time is fair to everyone, why can''t you make yourself happy?"


    "You are as wise as a philosopher. If you were born in Greece, I think you must be a master." It''s called flattery, it''s called flattery when you''re on the same level, and it''s called praise when you''re one level above you. The essence is the same, but the status is different.


    Tang Dao laughed a few times, "Then I can only make more money and bribe God so that he can find me a good place in the next life."


    Francis laughed sarcastically, and was frightened by the other party''s rampant character again, but the former might prefer this wolf-crying, "Tomorrow afternoon at the mansion, General MacArthur wants to invite you to meet."


    "Oh?"


    Tang Dao''s eyes lit upAlthough he probably guessed it, he was still happy when he got the notification.


    I got the order qualification certificate by myself.


    Next, I''m afraid it will be the real confrontation in the market.


    "Thank you very much. I will definitely be there. Also, there will be a gift delivered to your home in the evening."


    Brother Francis is still very satisfied with Tang Dao''s sense of humor, and the anxiety in his heart has disappeared. Although this person is ruthless and has a violent temper, he obviously respects himself. Anyway, as long as he doesn''t lack his own, as for who dies Who lives, and what does he care about himself? His face was about to burst into laughter, he looked left and right, and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he turned around, leaned his head against the edge of the pillar, and said softly, "Lloyd''s injury is serious, his left eye is regarded as It��s useless, whether it can be saved or not is still another matter.��


    Tang Dao was stunned for a moment, and then said in a surprised tone, "General, I don''t quite understand what you mean, what happened to Mr. Lloyd? Was he injured? His left eye was disabled? OMG! This is amazing. It��s really not good news, is he in the official residence? Then I must take a good look at him tomorrow, who is so cruel and attacked him in Asmara? Have you caught the gangster?��


    This series of questions directly confused Francis.


    Cauldron...


    Didn''t your people do it?


    ��


    (//)


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 Chapter 133： : Helicopter Special Operations

    John and Pierce came out of the office building with their suits pulled up, crossing their heads and talking in a low voice.


    "Two gentlemen, please wait a moment." Someone shouted from behind, the voice was hearty and gentle, just listening to it made people feel good, people are sensory animals, and the five sense organs will pass on their emotions to you. Handsome ones are indeed more popular.


    John and the two turned around for no reason, and saw a young man about 30 years old standing behind him, with a light blue tie supporting a white suit. Fortunately, this match is not in Somalia, you are a fat man walking, this walk Go out, if the sniper doesn''t shoot you in the head, I''m sorry for this outfit.


    "Is there something wrong, sir?"


    After John looked him up and down, he still asked politely, and it was already very polite to let others go without opening his mouth.


    "Wallace, Wallace Berrera." The other party stretched out his hand and smiled. John took a look at the other''s thin and tender hand, which looked like a woman''s. It was smooth to the touch. Of course, he didn''t have any other hobbies. He just held it slightly and then released it. He introduced himself in a rough voice, Hua Lai. The sergeant said exaggeratedly, "John Kansberg? Of course I know, the gunpowder of the umbrella, the superman (Superman) who blew up the city of Belledwin."


    It''s too contrived!


    John''s military style, he didn''t like the other person''s sudden surprise, so he looked very impatient, and looked at his watch, "Mr. Wallace, if you have nothing to do, I think we have to leave."


    The Italian originally planned to invite the other party to have an afternoon tea. Seeing that he said so, he had no choice but to get straight to the point and asked tentatively, "I just heard from General Aidid that the two of you also want to compete. The mind of the port?"


    John suddenly realized, and exchanged glances with Pierce, did not answer, just waited for the other to continue.


    "My company intends to lease the port. If possible, I hope it can be given to me. I am willing to compensate you."


    "We can''t promise this matter, I''m going to ask the boss." John said.


    "Then may I see Mr. Nicholas?"


    Wallace''s ability to climb the pole is not small, and he said it directly, but John always felt that this guy was waiting here, meeting the other''s expectant gaze, and frowned, "Of course, my boss likes to meet friends the most. By the way, do you have a business card?"


    The Italian hurriedly took out his business card from the inner pocket of his suit, handed it over with both hands, and said gratefully, "Thank you very much."


    "That''s what we should do. I''ll go first, and I''ll call you when the time comes, Mr. Wallace," shaking the business card in his hand, John put it in his pocket, turned and left.


    Staring at the backs of the two, Wallace stood on the steps with a smile on his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes.


    "Boss, this guy doesn''t look like a good person, I think he is very similar to Cecilio before." Pierce, who was driving, reminded, frowning, and found a new word to describe, "Hypocrisy! "


    John laughed and folded his hands, "Didn''t I have this idea? I felt it a long time ago, but I just didn''t bother to say it. Do you want me to argue with him? That would be a waste of our time."


    "Then why do you still take his business card?" Pierce was surprised. The former took out his business card, opened the window, and threw it outside. A gust of wind sent it lightly into the sky. He clapped his hands, "Look, there is none left."


    Pierce couldn''t help laughing at this operation. He honked the horn and joked, "Do we want the port? I remember that Somalia''s sea area is very wide. Maybe we can go out and work as a part-time job."


    "I really need to contact the boss about this. The port is too small and doesn''t have much practical effect. Even if we temporarily dock warships, we can''t enter the port, and the modification is too expensive... I don''t think the boss may agree." John learned during his service. Cartography and strategy, he understands the importance of Somali ports, but the reality is always cruel, the ports are too small!


    Pierce nodded half-understood. Anyway, he was just a bad old man in his fifties, and now he was very satisfied with his life. He didn''t have to starve to death on the street. He turned on the radio and listened to light music, and headed for the airport.


    ��


    the next day.


    Tang Dao took Mister and others to the meeting. This time MacArthur obviously paid more attention to it, and waited at the door with the purchasing group.


    "Nice to see you again, Mr. Nicholas."


    "So do I, General. I hope God blesses that this meeting will have a satisfactory result."


    MacArthur still didn''t even have a smile on his face. He seemed to be born unable to smile. He raised his hand coldly, said please, and walked in the front. This man obviously has a strong personality. In terms of momentum, he was ready to overwhelm Tang Dao.


    There is also an episode here. When a group of people walked to the junction of the corridor, they saw a few doctors in white coats whispering in the depths, and nurses came in and out. It seemed that Lloyd was here.


    But Tang Dao remained silent. Can this kind of beast trapped here escape from the hands of the hunter?


    Was MacArthur really sincerely willing to save him?


    Interests... are all interests.


    This time, the meeting was chosen in a very large conference room, where people from both sides were seated, and the purchasing group on the opposite side was aggressive. On Tang Dao''s side, only Mist and Little Angel sat on the left and right, but they didn''t know anything about negotiation at all.


    It seems that if you have the opportunity, you have to find a few professionals. In the future, you can''t let yourself come to such large-scale negotiations, right?


    He prefers to hide behind and be the manipulator behind the scenes.


    "Mr. Nicholas, we are very interested in the armed helicopter combat group you mentioned. Can you continue to talk about it?" A member of the procurement team glanced at the boss, put his hand on the table, spread out the information and said .


    Tang Dao pondered for a while, then nodded, "I think the future war will be an era of low-altitude hegemony. The US military''s Vietnam War and last year''s Gulf War actually proved the role of helicopters on the battlefield. His low-altitude hovering allows him to Effective strikes against ground weapons, if tanks are the king of land warfare, then heavily armed helicopters are their nightmare, absolutely no one can resist under the guns and missiles."


    This is a classic case.


    In the Gulf War, Uncle Sam wielded a big stick and commanded a large number of air plane formations to enter the Shadamu site from the south. Before the bombing, in order to ensure the safe penetration of the air plane formations, a hole must be torn in the southern part of the tight Shadamu air defense network. One task was given to armed helicopters and stealth aircraft F-117.


    Three Air Force MH-53J "Pave Laser" special operations helicopters of the US First Special Operations Wing used their night vision and low-light night vision devices to guide the way ahead and guide nine Army AH-64 "Apaches" to attack Helicopters fly from the territory of the silly big wooden neighbor to the north and fly to the south. After a long flight, around 2:30 in the morning, they found two early warning radar stations in the south of the air defense early warning network that were scheduled to be destroyed. AH-64 helicopters used Hellfire missiles to destroy the two radar stations, thus kicking off the Gulf War.


    Silly Damu was beaten on the ground by Uncle Sam with the Helicopter Ji, and his beard was shaved off by you, so he could only lie on the ground and scream, blaming others for bullying.


    This is the role of gunships in war, and every experience is learned from war.


    At that time, the "Ouest de France" of the Gaul chicken exclaimed: monsters from North America swallowed flames at low altitudes, and the unexplainable ogre king marched towards Baghdad...


    It seems that the style of the French is inherited.


    "I always feel that modern warfare will no longer rely too much on humans. You have a deep understanding of the power of industry in Africa. There is never right or wrong in war, only failure and success. Are you right? Suppose you use air-to-air missiles to take down Ethiopia Tomorrow''s broadcast will be able to shout, the **** invaders are doomed to fail, what do you think? The hope I send you is not a weapon to kill! This is the most important thing, I will always be friends with you. "


    Does Tang Dao think that the deceptive moves are too easy to use? They started to use this trick again, but it was the first time for Mister and Little Angel to hear it. They only felt that the boss said that friends came from thousands of miles. Could it be for dollars?


    What made him travel so far to bring warmth to the people of Eritrea? Is it love? Is it the responsibility? No, hope!


    "If you need it now, you can place an order, and I can give you a very favorable price, 20% off!" Tang Dao said with a gesture.


    "Eh? But didn''t you say 30% off yesterday?" A member of the purchasing group asked.


    "Is there? All right, 30% off is 30% off! This is our friendship, and I am willing to give up the benefits again." He almost gritted his teeth and said while patting the table Such generosity, let People think that he is a good person, a person who is out of vulgar tastes.


    But Tang Dao was thinking, should he quote a high price first?


    "Mr. Nicholas, do you have any good recommendations?" MacArthur finally spoke. Although he was a little disgusted with Tang Dao and thought that what this guy said was shit, you have to admit that he was right. Helicopters in modern warfare His role is becoming more and more important. He is a person with a big picture in Eritrea. The world is big and cruel!


    The human world is always covered with hypocritical smirks, and the law of the jungle is the real main style. Those who reprimand others from the commanding heights are mostly jealous, because he seems to have the ability to sanction the other party besides scolding. When you are really tough, your opponent will respect you.


    Eritrea still has a long way to go.


    MacArthur took a deep breath, tapped his fingers lightly on the table, his brows tightened and relaxed at times, and finally he spoke, "Mr. Nicholas, how many helicopters do you think the person lying down there is worth?"


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 Chapter 134： :Large Orders

    eally!


    MacArthur still sold Lloyd.


    How could this fox really get involved in this so-called "merchant war"? He just wanted to obtain greater profit capital, but how could Tang Dao make him do what he wanted? He leaned back, with a half-smile on his face, and shook his head. "I don''t know what you''re talking about, General? Next? Mr. Lloyd? I''m really going to see him later. I heard he''s injured."


    You said you want to sell it, so I want to buy it?


    Having a temper made Lloyd wait and never go out, staying in this mansion for the elderly.


    I can solve the problem with just a few cents of bullets, and you tell me that I want a helicopter worth several million dollars?


    Where is the face from?


    Tang Dao''s shamelessness once again made MacArthur and others feel it. The latter took a deep look at him, waved his hand and said something perfunctory, and didn''t probe into this matter, saying, "Then let''s continue talking about armed helicopters. Does Nicholas have anything to recommend?"


    "certainly."


    Tang Dao nodded to Mister, who stood up, took out a stack of materials from the briefcase he carried, and distributed them to everyone. This is the prepared weapon model and parameters, and there are photos on it. Even if you don''t need to use beauty, you can feel the domineering straight hook!


    "The first model is the Mi-28 developed by the Soviet Mili Helicopter Company. The NATO nickname is: Havoc! An improved 2A42 30mm cannon in the turret under the nose, with 300 rounds of ammunition. The gun and The cannon on the BMP-2 infantry fighting vehicle is similar and easy to produce. The azimuth angle of activity is 110 degrees. It can swing 100 degrees left and right. The rate of fire for air is 900 rounds per minute, and the rate of fire for ground is 300 rounds per minute. The short wings on each side A total of 16 AT-6 wireless guided anti-tank missiles can be hung on the pylon, as well as two rocket pods of 20 57mm or 80mm rockets, and he also has a 23mm cannon. In front of it, the fortification is a tofu dregs project.��


    oh!


    A group of people in the purchasing group acted like they had suddenly realized that they actually knew wool, but they just thought the data was awesome. Although I didn��t understand it, I thought it was amazing, especially those weapons and equipment. They had never heard of them, but The rate of fire must be understood, hundreds of rounds per minute, tsk tsk, so terrifying!


    "And to a certain extent, they are more defensive than Eagle Sauce''s Apache! Look at the photos of it, it is simply violent aesthetics, definitely not a toy used by those Yankee sissies. "Tang Dao continued to seduce. In fact, what he said was not wrong. From the perspective of the violence of fighter jets, the Mi-28 is just a toy compared with the US Army''s AH-64 Apache. Due to the thicker and more comprehensive armor of the Mi-28 armed helicopter, this is currently the most resistant armed helicopter. Of course, due to the backwardness of avionics and fire control, and the actual combat capability, the AH-64 may be more dominant.


    But the people in the purchasing group don''t understand. There is a wrong saying in the third world that if it is better than the old, it should be the top in the world.


    I just like the way the other party has never seen the world.


    "Because of technical research and development issues (mainly funding issues.) The number of havoc produced is not large, and the price is naturally high. Each machine costs 6 million U.S. dollars, which is already a discount."


    The price is actually not too high. After Lao Maozi passed away, Da Mao, who inherited his behest, later sold two "Havocs" to the third brother. The price was 4.5 million US dollars each, and the total was 10 million US dollars including the shells.


    But this price is up to you, as long as the other party will buy it.


    There has never been a fixed price in the arms business, otherwise why is it so profitable?


    Commerce is to sell goods to the seller when he needs them and at a price that he is satisfied with.


    But this $6 million is really not expensive.


    But for the procurement group, this is still close to a sky-high price. Even with 900 million US dollars in their hands, they still feel trembling in their hearts. At the same time, they looked at MacArthur and had to say that being the second in command of the military, He is still capable, just by his appearance, the opponent is stronger than a bunch of trash here.


    "Please continue, is there anything else?"


    Tang Dao nodded and signaled the other party to turn the next page, "The one that looks like a fly is called a female deer..."


    He recommended a total of 7 helicopters including the Mi-24, including transport helicopters and multi-purpose helicopters. The prices range from 3 million US dollars to 9 million US dollars. Of course, Tang Dao will not deliberately exaggerate, he is not Lloyd , will not sell the antiques from World War II to God.


    "Actually, if you want to know the specific power of the armed helicopter, I think I can show you a video." Tang Dao saw that the purchasing group looked tangled, so he opened his mouth and took out a tape from his briefcase, "Excuse me, Is there a VCD playing?"


    "Wait a moment." The staff member said, and quickly stood up to make arrangements.


    This group of people is quick to move, and the government still has the necessary facilities. This VCR is a gift from an allied country. In the 1990s, such a genuine VCR cost hundreds of dollars, which is actually considered a luxury in Eritrea, where the per capita cost is less than 10 dollars. product.


    When the disc was put in, there was an explosion on the TV first!


    It was so sudden that a few timid staff covered their ears, exclaimed, widened their eyes, and watched TV. The camera was shaking, but as long as they looked carefully, they could see clearly that this was a battlefield !


    The surrounding buildings were full of thick smoke, and the photographer''s rapid breathing could be clearly heard. He climbed over a low wall vigorously, then huddled his body, leaned against a corner, and finally said ha, "This is Beledevon, this is Beledevon, the whole city is full of violence, it''s terrible, I don''t know when snipers will be targeting me, I have to move, OMG! Hurry up Look, what''s that."


    He shouted in surprise in English with a strong local accent, and naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the purchasing group. Even MacArthur leaned forward slightly, knowing that a big show was coming.


    The photographer pointed the camera towards the sky to shoot, and saw several armed helicopters hovering at low altitude, looking for the target, and then opened fire!


    When the machine gun fired, the bullets were invisible to the naked eye, only bursts of sparks were seen, and the camera had no position, but everyone knew that under such suppression of firepower, what the **** are you playing?


    "Oh!"


    Suddenly someone exclaimed, and saw an armed man climb up the tall building and pick up the RPG! A shot was fired at the helicopter, and the tail flame was very dazzling, but the Mi-24 made an evasive movement, lifted it up, and the rocket grazed the abdomen and went through. This was too thrilling, and the meeting room was full of panic. Huh, followed by a long breath of relief.


    Hind was obviously enraged, and an air-to-ground missile directly blew up the two-story building.


    That scene was too shocking.


    The photographer didn''t know the reason, the whole scene was shaking, and then stopped abruptly, and the TV was blacked out.


    Tang Dao smiled and stood up, clapping his hands, "What do you guys think?"


    This was filmed by him. After all, there is nothing more shocking than this kind of performance that is close to actual combat. After the millennium, this kind of documentary-like method is the favorite of Eagle Sauce. It used to sell Apache That''s how it is when you send the disc to the countries that need it, and then let them watch it, it''s like a football player pitching.


    But I have to say that this effect is very good. After reading it, almost every state waved a check and shouted: Uncle Sam, open the warehouse to release grain!


    Such maneuvers are common in any industry that follows.


    Hearing Tang Dao''s inquiry, MacArthur breathed a sigh of relief, and for the first time a smile appeared on his face, "I think Mr. Nicholas should be able to give me another discount."


    Tang Dao suppressed his joy, but the muscles on his face were still trembling slightly. Why, "I''m afraid it won''t work, but if you need it, I can send the general some more bullets. Order, I can decide to give you more."


    Bundle sale!


    Tang Dao''s heart is really dark, is he planning to save any soup for others? MacArthur and the others don��t care about this. Anyway, it��s best to be able to give a low price. The most important thing is that the company provides after-sales service. This is what the purchasing team cares about most. go?


    This is also the difference between Erdao dealers and regular arms dealers. Tang Dao also understands that if he wants to make the company bigger and stronger, regularization is essential. He dares to guarantee this, but what about the rest? Not including Lloyd lying downstairs.


    "For air-to-air weapons, we hope to introduce 15 Sam-6 air-to-air missiles and 70 sets of Sam-16 air-defense missiles, which are enough for us to deploy in key cities such as Asmara."


    "15 Sam-6s? These are long-range missiles, of course, but at this price, I can only give you a 20% discount, and at most I will give you 30 sets of Sam-16s, making up 100 sets. I think this is enough. It is my greatest sincerity."


    Someone Tang''s heart is about to jump out, is it really God''s blessing? No, God can''t control Africa.


    But who cares, after earning the money later, the big deal is to donate some to the church, thank you and bless!


    "Thank you very much, we can place an order for the weapon I think we need to discuss it with each other." MacArthur still refused to let go, because he felt that the price of Tang Dao was too high Now, I have to go to other people to ask, let go of the weapon, at worst give him a taste of the sweetness.


    Ma Dan!


    Play me?


    Tang Dao''s face was slightly stiff, and he was upset. He was ready to count the money. He told me, should I think about it?


    But what else can I do besides being upset? Could it be flipping the table?


    "15 Sam-6s, I remember Mr. Nicholas, your quotation is 3 million US dollars each." MacArthur is good at counting, "A 20% discount is 2.4 million one? I said it is not bad, I think May I ask when will it be delivered?"


    "All the goods will arrive within two months, and five will be delivered within one month. However, I hope to pay a 30% deposit first." Tang Dao said hurriedly.


    "Yes, but if the goods are not delivered, we have the right to unilaterally break the contract and recover the deposit, and you have to give us 2 million US dollars in compensation, how about it?"


    Two months later, Lao Xiong passed away. Unless something happened, he would definitely be able to get together Sam-6. Tang Dao has a big appetite. Where can you sue me?


    He also has a bit of a rascal in his personality, so of course he agreed, and the two sides expressed quickly on this air defense weapon.


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 Chapter 135： : violence does not solve the problem

    Sam-6 air defense missile The missile has a range of 5-25 kilometers and a shooting height of 0.06-10 kilometers. The SA-6''s 3-unit launcher is installed on the tracked chassis, which has good maneuverability and strong battlefield survivability.


    Sha Damu owns 100 SA-6 anti-aircraft missile launch vehicles, which are Saddam''s main anti-aircraft weapons and his best anti-aircraft missiles in the no-fly zone and eagle sauce hide-and-seek.


    According to incomplete statistics, nearly 300 aircraft of various types died under the **** mouth of the Sam-6, including the F-16 of the eagle sauce, especially in the Ramadan war, during the 18-day war Among the 114 planes shot down in the old days, 41 were shot down by SA-6, so it became famous for a while. The SA-6 missile uses a ramjet engine, with small launch marks and fast flight speed. When your radar finds it, you can almost wait for death.


    The price of 2.4 million US dollars is really not expensive, and the total of 15 is 36 million US dollars.


    And Sam-16 is the shoulder-mounted little brother, but this little brother is also fierce. The first time he participated in actual combat was in the Gulf War. Yingjiang had 8 A-10 attack aircraft with strong survivability and 4 AV-8B The vertical take-off and landing fighter was shot down by it, and it was pressed to the ground and hammered hard. Uncle Sam rolled his eyes in pain and was almost sent to the hospital.


    The magazine Gao Jun gave was 70,000 U.S. dollars, a total of 4.9 million. After a 20% discount, it was 3.92 million, and Tang Dao removed the change.


    This account alone is close to 40 million US dollars...


    Sure enough, the cooperation with the "formal sector" is like a rush of money coming in, and there is very little chance of defaulting on fees, especially for local tyrants like Eritrea who hold 900 million US dollars in their hands. Finally, after the double file was signed, 30%, 12 million US dollars, was transferred into the company''s account.


    "Happy cooperation, General MacArthur." Tang Dao''s name was signed in a fluttering manner. He threw the pen on the table, stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, and shook the other party''s hand with a little force. Contact me and I will stay in Asmara for another week."


    MacArthur nodded, he finally had a smile on his face, but what he said was very official, "Of course, I will give you an answer after discussing with the purchasing team."


    The old guy spoke impeccably, and Tang Dao didn''t care. He sorted out the materials and put them back in his briefcase, and was about to leave. Suddenly, he paused, thinking of something, and raised his head, "By the way, I can see Mr. Lloyd ?"


    As soon as these words came out, all members of the procurement team, including MacArthur, paused and looked at him strangely.


    "We are friends. I think he is hurt. I have an obligation to see him. After all, I have to live with my conscience." Tang Dao said while clutching his chest. I understood it all at once, and quickly changed the direction back, which was the wrong direction, and said with a sad face, "I think, this request... No, this is not a request, it is my concern for my friends."


    Francis stared at MacArthur, he felt the leader''s eyes were contemplative, and finally nodded?


    "Of course, I can''t refuse this kind of request, but let General Francisco take you there, I have some other work." He agreed with a scalp.


    "That''s troublesome." Tang Dao nodded gently, watched MacArthur leave with the people, then turned and winked at Francis, "General, thank you very much for your help."


    Uh?


    The other party was taken aback for a moment, as if he hadn''t done anything in it, but Tang Dao said so, and he accepted it frankly, and shook his hand to show politeness, pushed the chair in, and chatted go downstairs.


    Lloyd''s two bodyguards were guarding outside. When they heard the footsteps at the stairs, they subconsciously looked up. After seeing them, they were frightened immediately, their faces changed, and they stretched their hands behind their heads to Take the gun, but touch it, it''s empty! The gun had been confiscated a long time ago, and after cursing in a low voice, he turned around and was about to enter the door, but at this moment Mister and Little Angel walked over quickly.


    "Hey, buddy, I think it''s better for you to step aside." The little angel patted a bodyguard on the shoulder, and the latter punched him with a backhand. Who is he? The Italian boxing champion and free kick champion, this spirit is also tense, one dodges, and then hits the front of the car with his elbow, and then falls beautifully over the shoulder. Twist it back, the other party screams in pain.


    Francis looked on dumbfounded, the second hand of his watch had just passed 10 seconds!


    "Do you want to go in with me to see Mr. Lloyd?" Tang Dao turned his head and asked.


    "No, no, no."


    "Are you not afraid that I will kill him?"


    Brother Francis was embarrassed, and didn''t know how to answer. Tang Dao stopped teasing him. He lit a cigarette at the door, and then opened the door and walked in. It was dark inside, the curtains were drawn, and the lights were not turned on. Looking from the outside , It''s a bit frustrating to move.


    "Bastard! What are you going to do?" the bodyguard who was pressed down by the little angel yelled, struggling hard, blushing, cursing, nothing more than Fake, Ashiteater (eating shit), no technical content at all, but such arguing is really It was uncomfortable, the little angel pulled his hair, and after pulling it up, he slammed it on the ground, his eyes rolled together, and he passed out. The corridor was much quieter.


    Tang Dao closed the door with his hands behind his back, and the sound from outside was almost cut off, but Lloyd''s breathing was very steady. He walked over, opened the curtains, and said to himself, "This person is dying. Meet the sun."


    He didn''t notice that Lloyd''s fingers trembled slightly on the bed, and the eyeballs in his closed eyes rolled back and forth, and he didn''t know if he had some kind of nightmare.


    "This sun is so comfortable." Tang Dao took a deep breath, opened the glass gap, and then turned around. The smile on his face had already subsided, and he looked down at Lloyd, just staring at him, Then he sat down on the bed, helped the other party pull up the quilt, looked at the tightly wrapped left eye of the other party, and stretched out his hand to touch it.


    But at this moment, Lloyd suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in horror, "Nicholas!"


    "Aren''t you asleep? I thought you were asleep. I moved quietly for fear of scaring you. If I frightened you, my crime would be serious." Tang Dao withdrew his hand hanging in mid-air, said with a smile.


    But who knows, this made Lloyd even more scared, "What are you going to do? I''ll give you the Eritrea list, I don''t want it, don''t kill me."


    Tang Dao''s eyes paused, and his smile became more cheerful, and the two front teeth glistened in the sun.


    "Mr. Lloyd, what do you mean? How could I kill you? Do you think I would be that kind of person? We are businessmen, and that kind of killing and killing is the least technical thing. I am I really hate violence, violence can''t solve the problem." He began to educate others bitterly, and even took out a cigarette and put it near his mouth, "Come on, smoke one, it won''t hurt anymore."


    Lloyd couldn''t figure out what Tang Dao was thinking, so he could only obediently opened his mouth and held the cigarette in his mouth. He stared at the other party''s ignition, for fear that he would set himself ablaze. Pay attention, I couldn''t help coughing, and grinned when the wound hurt.


    "Do you know how I got in here?"


    Lloyd, who was smoking, stopped and his eyes rolled up. He didn''t understand why he said that, so he listened to the other party continue.


    "I did business with General MacArthur for anti-aircraft weapons, and then he asked me how much you are worth." Tang Dao might also find it funny, and laughed out loud, "He said he planned to trade you for some weapons, my God, He''s absolutely insane, sure, you''re right."


    sold yourself?


    Falk!


    Lloyd almost didn''t bring it up in one breath. He felt betrayed, and the cigarette in his mouth suddenly felt tasteless.


    "Of course I refused. I told him, for a bullet, why do you need to use an empty weapon in exchange for it? Are you right?" Tang Dao''s voice finally became gloomy, and Lloyd was taken aback, suddenly as if Thinking of something, his face changed drastically, and he was about to lift the quilt, but the former was faster than him, pulled the quilt over his feet with his backhand, directly covered the opponent''s head, took out a pistol with a silencer from his pocket, and pointed it at the head. Buckle four times.


    The other party didn''t move after the first slap, and the blood seeped out along the quilt, covering the entire bed in an instant.


    Tang Dao stood up, breathed out his nostrils, opened his hands, stretched his body, looked at the covered corpse, squinted his eyes, and took a breath of the cigarette. The thick fog hovered above his head, and the flames of the cigarette butts flickered flash.


    "puff."


    After smoking, he spat on the ground, tipped his toes to extinguish the fire, stuffed the pistol into the bed, rubbed his hands, and walked towards the door. When the door was opened, all the people standing at the door looked over.


    "Why are you looking at me like this? Is there something wrong with me?" Tang Dao lowered his head to look at his clothes, sniffed them with his nose, spread his hands, and asked with a smile.


    Francis stood on tiptoe to look inside, UU reading www. uukanshu.com saw Lloyd on the other side''s bed, his head was covered, but his posture was very strange. The quilt on his upper body was folded, but his feet were empty, and under the bed, there was dripping liquid, and he was breathing. He froze and stared, "Mr. Nicholas..."


    "General Francis, I''m sorry, the ground is all dirty by you. I will trouble you to work hard later, clean it up, and collect the garbage in the house by the way. It will stink easily if left for a long time." Tang Dao put his palm on his nose After a few slaps, he said to Mister and the others, "Let''s go, we''re going back."


    "Boss, what about them?" Mist asked, pointing to the bound bodyguard squatting in the corner.


    "Do I need to say anything else?"


    The little angel was very decisive when he heard the words, drew his gun and pulled the trigger.


    In front of everyone, they were dealt with.


    Tang Dao nodded slightly, and led the two away. Brother Francis looked at the two corpses on the ground and the corpse of Lloyd in the house, wanting to cry without tears.


    "Fuck, $500,000 is gone!"

 Chapter 136： : How old are you?

    Tang Dao never had the idea of ??letting the tiger go back to the mountain. You either have no grudges with others, or you kill him. Don''t say that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. He is a real villain. Waiting for a minute feels too long.


    Most importantly, he understood that MacArthur could not do anything to him.


    An order of 40 million US dollars is more important than a so-called "King of West Africa".


    Don''t think that if you are famous, you won''t die, it''s just that your death is more secretive than others.


    "Boss, shall we go back to the hotel now?"


    Mist, who was driving, looked at Tang Dao in the mirror and asked.


    "Yeah." Tang Dao nodded, lowered his head, and suddenly frowned. He saw a few drops of blood splashed on his suit, which looked very dazzling. He took off his suit, opened the window, and threw it out!


    The pedestrians in Asmara who were walking outside were all taken aback when they saw the suit thrown out of it, but then they rushed up to **** it.


    The little angel sitting in the co-pilot glanced at it, then looked away.


    What the rich don''t care about may be something that the poor need to fight for all their lives.


    Money is the mainstream!


    When MacArthur heard the report from his subordinates, he was reading a book, "The Acanais" by the ancient Greek writer Aristophanes. This is an anti-war book that sounds full of acne. People actually see this?


    What is the difference between this and Tang Dao using "War and Peace" to pad the corner of the table?


    Sure enough, the essence of politicians and businessmen are the same.


    "You mean, Lloyd was killed by Nicholas?" MacArthur frowned, closed the book, folded his hands on his hips, and looked up at Francis.


    The latter''s scalp is numb...


    "Yes, it is!"


    "come here."


    MacArthur suddenly smiled, and suddenly stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers.


    Francis moved forward a few steps, but the other party continued to signal him to go over, so he could only bite the bullet and walked forward, when he saw the former stand up suddenly, grab his collar, press it on the table, and pick up the ashes Cylinder, hit him on the head!


    Don''t hold back at all!


    MacArthur gritted his teeth tightly, but the flesh on both cheeks was trembling, veins were visible on his hands, and of course there were blood stains on them.


    Maybe he was tired from the fight, he threw the ashtray on the ground, and let go of Francis, who now had cracked eyes and blood on his face, slipped off the table and lay on the ground, if his chest was not still heaving, They all thought he was dead.


    "Drag him down."


    The members of the procurement team standing at the door were covered in hairs. They didn''t dare to breathe. They waited for MacArthur''s order, and they hurried up to carry the deputy head away.


    MacArthur wiped the blood stains on his body a few times, and felt that the depression in his chest was much less. He reopened "The Akanai Man", and the more he read it, the more boring he felt. He directly threw the book aside, thinking Unable to calm down, he rubbed his face vigorously, his eyes were a little red, and couldn''t help but punched the table.


    "Fack!"


    He finally couldn''t control the anger in his heart, of course he knew what Tang Dao''s actions meant.


    A provocation!


    I just asked him how many helicopters Lloyd could exchange for, and the other party killed the latter before leaving. This kind of open and aboveboard attack made him unable to step down. He knew that Lloyd would die, but...can you keep it for me? Save face?


    But he couldn''t do anything to the other party. Most importantly, there was no need to go to war for the dead.


    Dead people are worthless.


    If he had any conscience, he would at best bow to Lloyd and send his body back to West Africa.


    MacArthur is smart, it is impossible for an idiot to sit in this position.


    But Francis was unlucky because he happened to be standing in the office, that''s all.


    ��


    Kyiv!


    Robert is sitting on a bench, munching on black bread, with Pepsi beside him, which is Kyiv in Ukraine, while an employee is sitting on a recliner in the distance with a newspaper, but his eyes are often glanced this way with.


    Just when he was eating happily, something seemed to cover his eyes, covering the sun he was enjoying.


    Um?


    Robert raised his eyebrows, raised his head with puffed cheeks, and saw a boy in a coat standing in front of him with a side-faced face, carrying a sack, looking at Pepsi with longing eyes, and swallowed saliva.


    "Do you want a drink?"


    After the boy took half a step back, he hesitated and nodded.


    "I''m sorry, this is what I drank." Robert took out a five-dollar bill from his pocket and handed it to the other party, "You can buy it yourself." Who knew that the latter just shook his head and pointed at himself Sack, then pointed to Coke.


    He stretched his neck and took a look. The sack was full of rubbish, bottles, torn clothes and so on.


    But the boy doesn''t look like a beggar, and his clothes are clean.


    Just when Robert didn''t know why, he heard an anxious shout, "Firmino." Looking in the direction of the voice, a young woman about 1.7 in height put down a big bag and ran over.


    "Mom." The boy finally spoke and trotted over.


    "How did you run so far?" The woman hugged him and let out a long sigh of relief, but she felt someone looking at her from the side. When she turned her head, she met Robert''s eyes, "I''m sorry, sir, my child disturbed you." it''s your turn."


    Robert felt that the woman in front of him was very eye-catching. The pair of melancholy eyes above the high bridge of the nose seemed to let people see the disappointment in her heart for this century. Hearing the other party''s apology, Mr. Quick Gun was obviously at a loss. After making a move, he spread it out again, "No...it''s okay."


    The woman pursed her lips and chuckled lightly, patted her son''s head, "Pick up the bag, let''s go home." As she spoke, she was about to turn around and leave.


    "Ma''am...my name is Robert Lee."


    "Julia."


    The woman turned her head, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she still told him her name, and then left with the bag with great difficulty. This thin and frail figure looked very distressing.


    After the other party walked away, Robert looked away, sat back on the chair, and smiled slightly while holding the glass of Pepsi.


    After sitting for about half an hour, he looked at his watch and stood up, put his hands in the pockets of his brown coat, put on his hat, and walked out of the park. There is a small open-air cafe on the second floor opposite the park. It''s also a bit nice: "�٧ѧܧѧ� (sunset


    He walked in, and it was no different from other coffee shops. If you really want to say it, it would be... the national flag of Eagle Sauce was blatantly hung on the wall of the other side.


    "Sir...need." As soon as the bartender opened his mouth, Robert raised his hand, "I have an appointment."


    After speaking, he went straight to the floor-to-ceiling windows. There were four or five tables outside. Logically speaking, no one should be outside in this horrible weather, but there was a man sitting with his legs crossed. After hearing the movement, Just turned around.


    Very handsome!


    This is Robert''s adjective. The other party is not the rough and crazy person he imagined, but... looks very immature.


    "Mr. Wayne Rooney?"


    The other party stood up but didn''t stand up, just pointed to the opposite side, "Please sit down."


    "Mr. Beasley, just let a child come? I just want to ask, can you make the decision?" Robert didn''t move, just stood like this.


    The big snake was killed by him!


    There are a few hundred million rupees left, and of course someone has to be responsible. Do you think the money is not needed?


    The other party was not angry either, and tapped his fingers on the table twice, "Of course, I am his son, you can call me Jakes."


    son?


    Robert looked at the other party carefully, nodded slowly, and sat across from him. He started the topic very forcefully, "Is Mr. Beasley planning to compensate us for the 200 million rubles?"


    "My father asked me to ask you, why did you kill the big snake." Jakes didn''t hesitate to take the same hat.


    The two looked at each other, and then Robert also felt a smile, and stood up, "That''s it, wait for the corpses of the people in your Ukrainian base to be collected."


    He is too lazy to talk nonsense!


    Chirping and whining is a waste of time, you are so strong, let''s see who is stronger.


    Jakes frowned. He felt that the other party was playing cards out of common sense. Shouldn''t we sit down and talk calmly? This disagreement will start a war?


    Although our own side is not afraid of the other party, but...the situation is not right now, many eyes are on their money laundering business, Beasley has received notifications from several big bosses, and now it is a very tense critical moment, let him keep people under surveillance point.


    This is not to say that the three local gangs in Moscow have been wiped out, and all the bosses have been arrested.


    Jakes heard Beasley say, "The end of the empire is coming."


    At this time, we must be safe.


    "Wait a moment, Mr. Wayne." Jakes said in a voice.


    Robert''s right foot was already in mid-air, and he let it go when he heard the words. He said helplessly, "I think we both need to sit down and have a good chat."


    Still too young.


    Doesn''t this sentence mean that you have given the bottom to the other party?


    Compared with the old fox, it still looks too immature.


    "The big snake is ours after all. If you kill him, you have to show something, right? If I hadn''t suppressed him, maybe his subordinates would have rushed in by now."


    This is true. After the big snake was killed, their internal affairs were not peaceful. Everyone wanted to be the boss. According to the rules of the world, whoever killed the murderer was the boss, but Jakes didn''t say it.


    "Are you scaring me?"


    Robert turned his head, walked over, took out his gun, and slapped it on the table, "Do you think I''m afraid of death? Or do you think you can take a few bullets yourself?"


    No fewer than a hundred people died at the gunmen, including the cowboy races.


    Jakes stared at the Mavloka, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, his body leaned back slightly, and he spread his hands, "Mr. Wayne, we also want face, why don''t we give face?"


    Robert picked up the gun, loaded it, and snapped the safety.


    This action made the opponent''s heart skip a beat.


    Then lying next to Jax''s ear, he could feel his whole body tense.


    "How old are you?"

 Chapter 137： : The sky is falling, and the tall man is standing on it

    Jakes is always young!


    After being so slapped by Robert, he could bear it, stood up, and was half a head taller than the opponent, and grabbed his neck with one hand.


    This kind of action... is very provocative. (Don''t learn it. I am not responsible for being beaten to death.)


    Robert flicked his left hand vigorously, knocked it off, lifted his foot and kicked Jakes in the stomach. The latter staggered two steps, and after standing still, he picked up the chair and smashed it.


    The bartender inside heard the movement and was about to rush out to have a look. Just as he stepped out of the small room, he saw three or four big men appearing out of nowhere and wanted to go up to help. At this time, two people also ran up from the stairs. The white man dressed as a bodyguard still held a gun in his hand, so scared that the bartender got in and shrank his head.


    "stop!"


    Naturally, the employees who followed behind were the employees of the umbrella. How could they let the other party go, and they simply drew their guns and shouted sharply.


    Jax''s bodyguard stopped, but it was still very dishonest. One of them sneaked back, carefully lifted his clothes, took out his gun, and shot at the employee.


    boom��


    This skill is not very good, and it missed, but it was like a slogan, and the two sides fought together.


    The bullets were flying around on the top of the forehead, and the bartender who was hiding inside covered his ears in fright, and poured himself a bottle of vodka.


    In the end, it was Robert who was slightly better. This guy, Jakes, was not ruthless enough. He didn''t look like the former. This knee was aimed at the abdomen, crotch, and ribs, and he pressed the opponent to the ground in about two minutes.


    "How dare you do it first?"


    Robert felt the salty taste in his mouth, and when he took a sip, he saw a **** smell in the saliva, which made him even more unhappy. He stepped on the opponent''s hand and twisted his toes vigorously. The painful opponent screamed incessantly , grabbed Jax''s hair, "Tell me, who are you? That old ghost Beasley dare not talk to me like that. He took my money and wants me to compensate you?"


    The more he thought about it, the more he got angry. Most importantly, if the boss knew that he was not doing well, he would doubt his ability in his heart. How could he not make Robert angry?


    Pulling Jakes, he came to the edge of the railing on the roof, pressed his head, and stretched out. This was a gesture to throw him down. The former collapsed in an instant. He held on to the railing tightly, watching Down below, he screamed heart-piercingly in fright.


    "Tell me? My money, what do you say?" Robert roared.


    "I give, I give."


    "Then call and ask them to launder the money. If you dare to do something wrong, I''ll kill you, and then kill that old ghost Beasley."


    He has learned to be smart now, and handed him his mobile phone. With trembling hands, Jakes dialed a number, and when the other party connected, he clasped his hands and yelled, "Asshole, it''s me, call for money!"


    Moscow, Berger estate.


    Beasley squinted, lying on the master chair, holding a white Garfield in his arms, sitting by the French window, facing the front French window, he could see crocodiles writhing in it, he stroked the cat, and closed his eyes.


    "Meow~" Garfield in his arms suddenly yelled, and he slowly opened his eyes, and the door behind him was pushed open quietly.


    "Boss, Kyiv is calling."


    The housekeeper walked in and said softly, but he glanced at Beasley from the corner of his eye, "Master Jax''s mission is complete." Hearing that, the latter had a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, and he agreed, he said to himself This son is still very satisfied. Although he has an impulsive personality in small things, he is unambiguous in big things, and he graduated from Yale University. He is a top student in the financial industry. He is getting old and intends to let the other party replace him. Noticing the unspeakable expression on the butler''s face, he frowned slightly, and his heart sank again, "Did something happen?"


    "Master Jakes had a conflict with Wayne and was admitted to the hospital."


    Bisley opened his eyes forcefully, feeling that the corners of his eyes were tearing, and his complexion was ugly, but as a boss, he did not lose his sense of control. He understood very early on that whoever calms down first is the winner.


    "How''s it going?"


    "The corners of the eyes are cracked, and the internal organs are damaged, and they need to be hospitalized." The housekeeper said truthfully.


    Beasley took a deep breath, touched Garfield, pushed it off his head, stood up, grabbed it, and threw it towards the crocodile pond. Those crocodiles that were often bred with flesh and blood all jumped when they smelled the fishy smell. Get up, open your **** mouth and bite Garfield apart.


    The butler sighed, cats are too wasted in this manor.


    "Give me a plane ticket to Kyiv. Also, we must find out who this Wayne Rooney is! Follow his overseas account." Beasley was really angry.


    "Yes, boss." The butler replied, looked at the crocodile pond, and asked someone to clean it.


    ��


    Asmara!


    Lloyd''s death could not be hidden.


    In other words, MacArthur didn''t intend to hide it at all, including the fact that the company won an air defense order of 40 million, which was also spread among all arms dealers.


    Mainly, these two things are too big. People who are keen know that Lloyd is actually just the spokesperson of some forces. Now that he is dead, maybe there is a gap in the market in West Africa, which is very suitable at this time Enter, as for an explanation to Lloyd? Don''t be kidding, dead people are never worth anything in this world.


    They are not stupid!


    On the contrary, there are smarter people.


    "You mean, you plan to share the aircraft market in Eritrea with me?" Tang Dao crossed his legs, held a cup of instant coffee, frowned, and looked at the Georgian Alexei in front of him, who was in the conference room before. The arms dealer who was bullied by MacArthur, like Tang Dao''s channel, all bought goods from the Soviet Union.


    "Yes."


    Alexey was obviously very nervous. He rubbed his hands, swallowed his saliva, and nodded, "I''m an agent of the Georgian military!"


    The news came as a shock.


    It''s really surprising.


    You must know that Georgia��s people demonstrated for independence in 1989, but was suppressed by Soviet Defense Minister Marshal Yazov himself. Finally, the Soviet Union collapsed in 1991, and Georgia became truly independent. The first president, the street politician Gamsakhurdia, was quickly overthrown by a coup and entered a civil war. Later, the reclusive former Soviet foreign minister, Silver Fox Shevardnadze, was invited to come out of the mountain. National reconciliation must be achieved.


    This little brother is very stupid, he was played around by Ying Jiang''s "distance and close attack", but he forgot that he was beside Mao Xiong. Of course, after being pressed to the ground and hammered, he walked away sullenly.


    But although Georgia was disobedient and separated, there are still many people in the family whose relationships are criss-crossing. That is to say, Alexey wants to get some Soviet weapons, especially at this point.


    "MacArthur approached me and he wanted to get some Hind helicopters from me, but he wanted to pay in installments."


    "Instalment?" Tang Dao smiled, "Does he want to eat fart?"


    "So, I refused, but I think he will definitely find someone else, but they don''t have the Soviet Union''s channels, and now they want to find it, but it''s too late. There are only two of us in Eritrea, and we won this order together."


    Alexey became more and more excited when he spoke, and made a gesture of holding his right hand.


    "Then what benefits can I get?"


    "What... what?" The Georgian was startled when he heard this.


    Tang Dao put Erlang''s legs down, "I said, what benefits can I get."


    "We can split this order in half."


    The former stretched out his finger and shook it, "No, this is just your request, not my idea, let me tell you this, even without you, I can still take this order, and you plan to come together now, nothing more than I just want me to give you a benefit, so what can you bring me?"


    This stalking and stalking statement made Alexei''s head a little bit behind. He held his forehead and waited for a while before he realized that the Asian opposite wanted two benefits!


    son of a bitch!


    Really greedy.


    His face immediately showed displeasure, but he looked at Mist and the others standing behind him, and let down his clenched fists.


    Violence will not solve any problems.


    "What do you want?" Alexey asked, holding back his anger.


    "Don''t get angry." Tang Dao looked at the other person''s expression, pressed his hands, and motioned for him to extinguish the fire, took out a cigarette from the table, put it in his mouth, lit the fire, took a puff, and then said, "West Africa is such a big market, Are you going to give up?"


    "Uh..." Alexey was puzzled.


    "Lloyd is dead, no one in West Africa is going to be in charge, such a big market you don''t want to take a bite? I mean, you start a company, we work together, take West Africa, and then Developing towards South Africa and East Africa, will you still care about this small cake in Eritrea?" Tang Dao seems to be possessed by a big fool at the moment, he has studied the growth process of successful people, and other things, being able to fool is the most powerful , For example, when he knew that there was a man surnamed Ma, he asked a Wall Street elite to resign and run errands for him with a single mouth.


    That''s the thing!


    The cake you spend makes the other party smell the fragrance, which ambitious person can bear it?


    Tang Dao''s whole "African cake" obviously surprised Alexei. He frowned and thought about it. He found that it was very feasible, but what he didn''t believe was that the Asian in front of him would be so kind and bring Own? He looked him up and down suspiciously.


    "Don''t look at me like that, Mr. Alexey, I just want to make friends, and the African market is too big for me to eat by myself. I think you are a very good partner, we It''s a pleasure to cooperate." Tang Dao said in a muffled voice with his cigarette dangling from his hands.


    fuck it!


    If it weren''t for your background in Georgia, which is just enough for me to carry it, the ghost will take you to play together.


    After all, Lloyd is the agent of the French, and he killed him himself, which is regarded as tearing off his face. If the Gallic rooster is cowardly, he can be replaced.


    At this time, take Georgia, and the sky will fall, and there will always be someone taller to support it.

 Chapter 138： : interest group

    Capital consortia, your individual strength is not called a consortium, it is called self-employed!


    Form a powerful giant that can have a major impact on a certain region, or can cause shocks in a certain industry, such as the "financial tycoon" Soros consortium, Rockefeller consortium, Citibank consortium, etc., they are a group of people bound interests together.


    What Tang Dao is doing now is to manage and develop his own small interest group. As the saying goes, a grasshopper on a rope can''t stand the test of any family affection in the face of interests.


    Only when I show that I have value can I continue on this path.


    It''s like the company has grown to about 300 employees, and these people are tied to his interests. If Tang Dao really dies one day, this possibility cannot be ruled out, then it''s over, and this interest group will be disbanded up.


    In order for everyone to have food to eat, Tang Dao must be kept alive!


    "But... the weapons we sell conflict with each other." Alexey was actually moved.


    "As long as you agree, we can make a clear distinction here." Tang Dao laughed at this point, and I was going to take advantage of it myself, so how could I tell you clearly? I''ll pull you over first before I talk,


    This Georgian guy is also a shrewd person. He sees the other party as perfunctory. This kind of talking to people and talking nonsense is a must-have quality for every businessman.


    "Of course, I think if this market really has a profit that satisfies us, I think we will be happy to end it." With my knees on my knees, I adjusted my sitting posture a bit, "Okay, then in order to express my sincerity, I can choose to cooperate with you, how do you want to play?"


    Alexey''s character is also decisive, "I know MacArthur has found a Frenchman and an Englishman besides me. If they are eliminated, there will only be two of us left. As long as any one of us When the person gets the order, he will give 40% of it to the other party to complete, and pay 12 million US dollars!


    Calculated in this way, the person who got the order actually earned a little bit, and judging from the tone of the other party, he must "cheat" all the dollars in MacArthur''s pocket. The most favorite thing is to cooperate with such a person.


    "But those two people will give up?" Tang Dao asked back.


    Who knew that Alexey smiled meaningfully, and knocked on the table with his right index finger, "I have investigated, they are just speculators, mainly operating in South Africa, with energy in their respective countries, and behind the French are the largest natural gas companies in Europe background." When he said this, he paused on purpose, and looked up at the other party.


    The natural gas company is notorious for its trenches or complicated backgrounds, and ordinary people really dare not fight against them.


    But Tang Dao''s face was normal, he didn''t look cowardly at all and even wanted to laugh.


    "Aren''t you worried? Mr. Nicholas?" The Georgian couldn''t help asking curiously.


    "Worried? What am I afraid of? You and I dare to dig out the meat from the Soviets, and you are still afraid of those people? The US dollar will give you more courage, and this is North Africa!" Tang Dao did A gesture of a gun, pointing at his forehead, "If you mess up, bang! Send them to God."


    Alexey laughed loudly and clapped his hands, "Sure enough, the Somali Eagle is right. You are really brave. I have already kidnapped the families of the French and British and told them to get out of North Africa. If they don''t agree , give them a finger every day, I think...they absolutely love it."


    ruthless!


    cruel!


    However, Tang Dao likes to cooperate with such people. The kind of obedient, stagnant people who have no courage can only live on one acre of land. This world has always been dominated by the weak and the strong, and violence is the fastest and most effective Everything that solves the problem (not advocated, obey the law!), is nothing more than a continuation of violence.


    "Okay! Come on, for our cooperation, let''s have a toast with coffee instead of wine. After the matter is over, let''s find a place to celebrate." Tang Dao knocked his cup on the table and raised his glass to the other party. Take a sip.


    Alexei hastily raised his cup as a signal, but drank the coffee in one gulp.


    wat...


    Are all Georgian heads so hard?


    After the two chatted for a while, he left with the others.


    However, in order not to be targeted by those who are interested, Tang Dao did not send it out, and the other party also walked through the side door. The alliance between the two parties was formed in this very short conversation, but it should be regarded as one of the strongest relationships in the world. Bar.


    "How much can you really believe what he said?" Tang Dao sat and pondered for a while, then pressed the cigarette **** on the table, and he didn''t use the ashtray next to him. There was a black spot on the coffee table.


    Mister just glanced at him, "If he really drives away his competitors, maybe he can trust his words."


    "What if he united with those people to sell me? Maybe he''s just paralyzing me now?" Tang Dao wasn''t suffering from persecution paranoia, but this was the idea he had just started, and he planned to send Alexei Sold it.


    "I don''t trust him very much. Find someone to keep an eye on him. I will know where he is going.''


    Mist stood behind and nodded, UU read www.uukanshu. com should come down.


    At this moment, a series of crashing sounds suddenly came from downstairs, the movement was loud, and Tang Dao''s attention was attracted to him. He lifted his chin slightly, and the little angel walked over and lay down on the edge of the window to watch. At first glance, there were three or four cars colliding with each other below, but the posture was very strange, that is, three pickup trucks stuck a car at different angles.


    Then several gunmen got out of the car, yelled at the inside of the car, and pulled the door hard, but it was locked, and they couldn''t be opened no matter what, so these people were very angry. Glass fired several shots, and screams rang out inside the car.


    "Shot? What happened?" Tang Dao also stood up from the sofa.


    "Boss, be careful." Mister stretched out his hand and said, the former waved his hand, walked over, stood carefully by the window, and saw several white men and women being dragged out of the car, two of whom he happened to be I know, there is a woman who seems to introduce herself as Sosfia?


    God K''s words came from the intercom placed on the table, "The gunmen have been locked. Look at the tattoos on their necks. They belong to the local GL gang in Asmara."


    The GL gang is a large local criminal gang. As a bodyguard, of course you must understand the local situation, and this GL is one of them, because they are usually very vicious, and they are responsible for four out of ten cases in the local area.


    Mister and the others looked at Tang Dao, whose eyelids drooped slightly.


    "It''s not our business to ignore them."


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 Chapter 139： :diamond

    "Bitch, where''s my stuff?"


    A black man with a hyena tattooed on his neck pulled Sosfia''s hair. This was not sympathetic at all, and he slammed into the door of the pickup truck. is blood.


    Hyena is the symbol of GL.


    Meat eaters of Asmara!


    But...not on the table, at most they can only bully foreign tourists or sell flour. After all, the security of this city can also be ranked among the top in North Africa, and the neighbor Ethiopia has a history of bombarding gangsters.


    "I don''t have that..." Sosfia shouted.


    The black man showed impatience on his face, and shot a freckled young man kneeling on the ground next to him, right in the forehead. The latter still had disbelief in his eyes, and fell into a pool of blood. Several women Covering his ears, he screamed, but the next second, he was kicked by GL members and fell to the ground.


    killed...


    Sosfia couldn''t believe it either, and when she came back to her senses, she struggled violently and roared.


    "My patience is limited, ma''am, if you don''t tell me, I''ll execute all of these in front of you." The black boss looked at his watch, "I''ll give you 30 seconds."


    He looked at his watch while talking, counting down in his mouth, which was a lot of pressure, especially when the muzzle of the gun was slowly raised, facing another person, who was obviously staying with Sosfia White man, what''s his name Ferguson? Facing the black muzzle of the gun, he was so frightened that his soul died, and he shook his head, "Don''t kill me, don''t kill me, I know where it is! It''s in her room, yes, that batch is in the room. "


    "Ferguson!"


    Sosfia yelled angrily, but before she finished speaking, she was kicked by the black man and fell to the ground. He pulled the former and stared at the opponent''s chin with the pistol. Ferguson''s legs were so frightened that the black man stared at him and grabbed The strength on the shoulders gradually became heavier, "If you didn''t lie to me, I would let you go, if you lied to me, I would drag you to the desert and bury you alive."


    "I swear, absolutely not."


    The black boss pointed out a few younger brothers and asked them to follow him into the hotel.


    But when the staff here heard the gunshots outside, they had already closed the door. Angrily, he beckoned the pickup truck to hit the gate, but just as he turned around, the sniper team on the top of the building opened decisively. The gun fired, and the 7.62mm bullet penetrated through the windshield and hit the driver''s chest three inches.


    "Sniper! (Sniper)!" I don''t know who shouted, these GL members hurriedly shrank, but most of them were hiding, and they didn''t even observe where the sniper was, they just went to the tires Hidden, but the sniper team is active, God K and Alligator are elite snipers, but they are just giving the black man a warning.


    Blowing out the tires of a pickup truck made the opponent''s face darker in fright.


    "Gentlemen, this is already a private area, please do not approach." Horace''s voice came from the loudspeaker placed at the entrance of the hotel. He was still a little scared, and his voice was trembling.


    The black boss hides in the back of the pickup truck and is terrified.


    Where did this sniper come from? !


    People actually have a sixth sense. When the muzzle of a gun is pointed at you, the hairs on your body will stand on end, your whole nerves will be tense at one point, and your spirit will easily collapse. This is like the first time many people go to the battlefield. It''s like being scared to pee your pants. (I was pointed at before... I was afraid even if I didn''t have a bullet.)


    Hearing the sound of the horn, he hooked his younger brother who was lying on the ground not far away, and the latter crawled over in a dog-planing low posture, "Go and tell them, we just want to get our things back."


    "Boss, I...I''m scared." The younger brother was very nervous.


    "Trash, what''s there to be afraid of."


    The little brother opened his mouth, he really wanted to go back, but he still shrank his head and didn''t dare to say anything. Seeing the other party''s cowardly behavior, the black boss hated him so much, but if he didn''t take that batch of goods back, he wouldn''t be able to eat his head tomorrow After dinner, he gritted his teeth and could only stand up and shout, "Sir, we don''t mean anything malicious, it''s just that these people robbed us, as long as he is handed over to us, we will leave immediately."


    Tang Dao''s expression moved, "Go to those people''s rooms and see what''s there."


    The little angel nodded, nodded to an employee, and the two walked to the first floor. After about a few minutes, he came up with a small black bag in his hand, with a very excited expression on his face, "Boss, there are diamonds in it!"


    Water?


    Tang Dao reached out to take it, opened it and saw that there were dozens of small diamonds inside, not as bright as the legend said.


    "Give it back to them."


    "Eh? Boss, we...we don''t?" Mister said half of the words but everyone understood.


    "It''s not necessary. We just took an order, do we need to grab something from a bunch of beggars? You tell them, take the things away, and keep them."


    As soon as I heard that it was a diamond Tang knife, I was immediately bored.


    If you say some "African Star" grade, he might still think about it, but the biggest one here is only 20 carats, and he still lacks this for a man whose order is worth 40 million yuan?


    And, most importantly, there is no need to conflict with local snakes.


    He is just a businessman just looking for money.


    Although Mister was a bit reluctant, but the boss said so, what else can I do? In order to prevent his subordinates from getting dirty, he had no choice but to walk around by himself, with the pistol behind his back, holding the walkie-talkie, "God K, I''m going out, please don''t let anyone break me down."


    "Got it, don''t worry, I will kill him before he kills you." God K''s words were reassuring, but it always seemed unlucky. Mister tore off his clothes and went downstairs , signaled the hotel manager Horace to open the door, and the other party was anxious, "Sir, the people outside are GL, they attack..."


    "Do you think I''m a vegetarian?" Mist patted the other person''s shoulder, who was frightened and sweating profusely.


    When Hollus thought about how many people were still upstairs, he felt relieved, and ordered the staff to open the locked door, but only slightly opened a small gap just for people to pass through. The black boss outside heard the movement Just move your body and poke your head out.


    Mist threw the bag on the ground, "You take the things, and others keep them."


    "Go ahead and bring the things here."


    There is always a younger brother who is a little bit more courageous, and walks over with a bent waist, but keeps looking at Mist without moving away, picks up the bag, turns around and runs, and runs back in one breath. Ass sitting beside.


    The black boss opened it and counted it, and the number was right Feeling relieved, he signaled to release Sosfia and the others, then jumped into the car, greeted them, and left in a hurry.


    It''s too dangerous here, there are snipers?


    Which boss is here!


    Sosfia rushed over, hugging the killed companion and crying bitterly.


    The other surviving accomplices lowered their heads, and some even looked at her with complaining eyes.


    "Sophia..." Ferguson shouted, wanting to pat her on the shoulder, but she pushed her away instead, "Get out! Get out of here."


    Ferguson staggered, lost his footing, and fell to the ground. Now a fire burst out of his chest.


    "Fake squid, you stole their things yourself, and now you have killed Cesc Fabregas, you still blame us? If you weren''t greedy, would he die? We can do this kind of thing? I''ve had enough You, you are as disgusting as those black people!"


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 Chapter 140： : King Kong Barbie

    Ferguson''s words made Sosfia look up and stare at him in disbelief, and the former looked away a little guilty.


    Others also started to join the team of complaining, nothing more than accusing her that it was her responsibility that caused the death of the companion, all blamed on her.


    What people like most after adversity is to blame others for their mistakes. This is the ugliness of human nature!


    Mist stood looking at them from a distance, and wrinkled his face. Seeing Sosfia lowering his head and hugging the corpse tightly, he finally couldn''t help but speak, "Everyone, I think you should think about yourself. safety, not talking nonsense here."


    As soon as he spoke, they stopped talking.


    No way, people have a hard idea.


    But Mister didn''t bother to continue talking, and when he was about to turn around and go back, the walkie-talkie pinned to his clothes rang, "Judge, the boss said, bring that woman up."


    "Huh?" Mist looked at Sosfia, she was not bad looking, and pressed the intercom, "Got it."


    After finishing speaking, he walked past Sosfia, "Don''t look, he is dead, come with me, our boss wants to see you."


    But the latter was indifferent, with no expression in his eyes, which made him very upset. He pulled her by the shoulders and roughly pulled her up, but Sosfia struggled to hug the corpse, but Mist broke it apart He threw his hand on the ground and grabbed her chin, "I said! Our boss wants to see you, don''t you understand?" He grabbed her arm and forced her to go upstairs.


    None of the people walking with her dared to stop her.


    They are all terrified in this place in Africa. This is self-proclaimed civilization, and it is worthless in the face of violence. Don��t try to use civilization to infect violence. There was once a couple who wanted to prove that Iraqis are kind, and then they He traveled alone through the Middle East, and 32 days after losing contact, he was found dead in the wilderness.


    Don''t use what you think of as civilization to dissuade violence, because violence is only for civilization to become more "civilized".


    The matchmakers hooked their feet on the railings. He was so angry that he wanted to hit her hard, but he still held back. Mist almost dragged Sosfia upstairs, panting, and threw her on the ground. With rapid ups and downs, he wiped his forehead, which was covered with sweat.


    Tang Dao crossed Erlang''s legs, watched as he fell to the ground, and threw the cigarette **** in his hand into the ashtray, "Did you steal that diamond?"


    Sosfia''s expression moved, and the corners of her eyes shrank, but she lowered her head and refused to make a sound.


    "I don''t believe it." Tang Dao seemed to be talking to himself, stood up from the sofa, walked over, just stood in front of her, and looked down at her, "How could an unarmed woman escape from the eyes of a gangster?" Stealing? You are not that bold, I think, someone in your team stole it, and that person has a good relationship with you, and you want to defend him, I guess, it is the one who was killed."


    Sosfia raised his head, his eyes finally showed a little surprise, but the former shrugged, "I guessed." He turned slightly, and suddenly said, "Is it wronged?"


    "Tears are sometimes worthless. You can''t make others respect you no matter how much you say, then you have to find a way to make them afraid. If you are afraid, you will naturally apologize." Tang Dao nodded to the little angel. Put a box in front of Sosfia, open it directly, and there are weapons inside!


    Colt, Makarov, Type 64...


    "Choose one at random, rush out, point at their heads, and ask them to apologize."


    Simple and rude!


    "Ever played with guns? Just shoot them in the head."


    Perhaps it was this sarcastic language that made Sosfia very upset. She suddenly said, "I have passed the CTCRM training! I am the only woman among them."


    These words were abrupt, and shocked all the employees, including Mister and others, but then their faces were full of weirdness.


    The full name of CTCRM is "Gormandel" Training Center, which is located in the small town of Limpstone in Devon, southwest of England.


    Since 1970, the British army has trained marines and senior officers here. All Royal Marines recruits and reserve officers, except members of the Marine Corps military band, must undergo "the longest and most rigorous infantry training in the world" at the center and pass the most stringent examinations before they can be awarded Be a true Royal Marine with the enviable green beret and ''Gormandel'' armband.


    However, since the beginning of the Cold War, foreign personnel have been selected for training, and "friendly" visits from other countries have also been accepted.


    Even now that the special forces are becoming more and more prosperous, CTCRM still has the pride of being his big brother. Anyone who comes out of it is an elite, and even soldiers who return from many countries will be promoted. Later, the famous Gogoya Army Special Forces School They are almost the same, they are one of the few fighter training bases in the world.


    "Are you joking? Ma''am." Tang Dao couldn''t help laughing as he folded his hands, and spread his hands, "Just now you were held down and screamed." The boss said so, and the others were even more unscrupulous Laugh out loud.


    The term "warrior" is used very cautiously. Moreover, this industry has not welcomed or even despised women from the very beginning, because women are at a disadvantage in terms of physical fitness and psychological quality, but you cannot deny that they are always There are so many wonderful things, such as Pavlichenko in the Soviet Union during World War II, who killed 309 German soldiers.


    There might be, but Sosfia doesn''t look like that.


    "If your partner is tied up, will you resist regardless of their danger?"


    "Uh..." After asking this question, the laughter stopped abruptly. Tang Dao stared at her, and the latter also stared back unwillingly, and still clenched his fists, "You can fight single-handedly! Smelly man."


    heads-up?


    Hit a woman?


    Tang Dao nodded, "I think your proposal is good, but I don''t know how to fight, I''m just a businessman, let my buddy accompany you He patted the little angel''s shoulder, "He is Italian boxing champion, good at close combat, proficient in Muay Thai, Krav Maga, and judo, I think he can be your opponent. "After he finished speaking, he took a few steps back and watched them perform.


    The little angel took off his suit, untied the tie inside, hooked his fingers towards Sosfia, and kicked him sideways. Sosfia was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly dodged back. up.


    Huh? !


    Mister was surprised, but the following was even more exciting. Taking advantage of the little angel''s unsteady footing, Sosfia rushed over, hugged his waist and fell down. In terms of height, she was a few centimeters taller than the other party. The person is only 175, his feet flexibly encircled the little angel''s arms, and with a twist of his waist and abdomen, he pinned his wrists.


    Ground fighting is mostly joint-wrapping skills, according to Barou.


    If he tried harder, the little angel''s hand might be useless!


    "Stop it, you won." Tang Dao said, he didn''t expect that it was only a few seconds? 30 seconds? Just got beaten down? Is the opponent incompetent or is this girl too powerful?


    Sosfia let go, the little angel was full of shame and anger, he was not reconciled to being beaten like this by a woman, and wanted to quibble.


    "Don''t say it, you lose, you lose, you lose, don''t say harsh words, that''s just a roar of incompetent people." Tang Dao glanced at Wen Sheng from the corner of his eyes, and then looked at Sosfia, All eyes are admiration.


    "You, follow me."

 Chapter 141： : shout

    "I don''t know sir, what do you mean?" Sosfia shook her head.


    Tang Dao stared at her, the other party''s eyes were a little evasive, obviously she knew it, but she was just pretending to be stupid, he laughed, sat down on the sofa with his right hand spread out, "I think you are a smart person , I didn''t expect you to be an idiot. Do you think I just came to you to tell you some irrelevant nonsense?" He put his feet on the table and crossed each other.


    Tang Dao is very satisfied with Sosfia.


    The main reason is that he needs a secretary too much. After all, Robert is only a half-way monk, and many professional and even speaking things are not convenient for him to solve. And most importantly, this chick is quite good at fighting.


    "Do you think that gang of GL people will let you go? Don''t be kidding. If you take their things, they will lose face? Some things have to be washed with your head. Believe it or not, you will Killed by them? Don''t think you can dodge, can you dodge bullets?" Tang Dao opened his hands and asked back, this sentence is not casual, of course it is to scare them to a certain extent.


    What do gangsters care about most?


    face!


    Isn��t that what Mexican Flour King is all about? It doesn''t matter who you are, if you don''t give face, your head will be chopped off.


    "Besides, you killed someone! Do you think you can escape the pursuit?" Tang Dao said with a pause.


    Sosfia''s face was very ugly when she heard the words, "What do you mean?"


    "You killed, and you killed your partner. As long as you run away, the Eritrean government and the Somali government will apply for a global arrest warrant. Then, you say, where else can you go?"


    "I...I didn''t."


    Sosfia felt something was wrong, raised her head, and saw Mist picking up the walkie-talkie, "Alligator, lead someone to kill those people on the first floor!"


    "receive."


    "No, no, no." The former was about to rush over, but Mister held her shoulders and pressed them on the table. She struggled hard and yelled at Tang Dao.


    "Why are you so angry? Have you forgotten what they blamed on you just now?"


    Tang Dao put his foot down, stretched his head over, and stared at her with a bewitching tone, "Don''t you hate them? You should thank me for avenging you." As he spoke, he squeezed his hand up, "And, That bag of diamonds cost a few of your lives, do you think it can be solved with just a thank you? Or do you think your lives are worth hundreds of thousands?"


    He is not a bad guy, why should I pick your fault?


    "You can''t do this, they are all archaeologists from the University of California." Sosfia almost growled.


    "Oh?"


    Tang Dao frowned, "Then they should look for relics in the desert. In North Africa, the most indispensable thing is the desert."


    As soon as he finished speaking, there was a gunshot below, like peanuts exploding.


    There was a burst of electromagnetic waves from the intercom on the table, and then I heard the report from the alligator inside, "Mission completed."


    "Look, you have two options left now, either work with me, or you will be wanted, what do you think? Of course, I am very generous to my buddy, you can be a scholar with a maximum of more than 100,000 dollars a year. I''m a secretary, and I can triple that for you!"


    This is persecution!


    But can you blame Tang Dao?


    There are many things that pay attention to causality. If they weren''t greedy for money, they would be troubled by GL? Will be targeted by Tang Dao? You can only blame yourself for being ignorant. As for whether there is such a thing as coercion...


    During the Cold War, an engineer from the old Maozi Tupolev Design Bureau was kidnapped and his whole family was killed. This made everyone in kg very nervous, because the engineer had a secret about an important part of the "White Swan" production. Huan, the theoretical knowledge of Znetsov nk-32 turbofan engine, at that time, almost Maozi did not say that he wanted to rescue the hostages, but asked, kill the engineer!


    Is there anyone who was targeted by KG still alive?


    There is never such a thing as coercion in a struggle, only the second party or the enemy.


    Sosfia is a talent, Tang Dao is so painstaking, but it also depends on whether the other party is savvy. It is still possible to bury a few corpses in the Sahara Desert. Hearing that his companion was killed, Sosfia was terrified, Looking at Nicholas who raised his eyebrows and smiled, he felt a chill in his heart.


    "Do you need to think again? I don''t have much time." Tang Dao looked at his watch, stood up, and held the other''s face gently, "You rest here now, think about it, you can tell me, I hope What I heard is good news." After finishing speaking, he took Mister and others out of the room, and as soon as he stepped out, his face changed, "The body is cleaned up, this woman looked Come on, if she doesn''t know what to do, send her to God."


    "And... carefully investigate her background, including those dead people."


    Mister hesitated for a while, but said what he was thinking, "Boss, if you force her like this, and ask her to be a secretary, I''m afraid she will be disadvantageous to you."


    Tang Dao stopped, "Then let her become depraved! There is no other way but to join us, unless she wants to die."


    Perhaps, this is what it means to be pushed to the top.


    Ants still steal their lives, let alone humans?


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    Asmara Anseba district!


    This name is the same as the name of the local river. In the northwest corner of the city, it is one of the areas where the local fish and dragons are mixed.


    Although Eritrea is dominated by the Tigriniya and Tigray tribes, there are still many people who came from other countries. This city of gentlemen also has another name, "the dead city on the top of the clouds."


    The immigrant population has determined the instability of the city, and they only maintain a certain balance with the local government, but there have also been several large-scale conflicts.


    In the Anseba District, you can see black people of all colors sitting in groups with unfriendly eyes.


    In an open-air barbecue stall.


    I saw a big, three-faced, wild-looking black man eating a piece of meat, with a tattoo on his arm: "thnkng, lldebranells, volene, theostdret! (Thinking, brain cells will die, violence, the most direct!). And in his There were several people kneeling tremblingly on the opposite side, and one of them was the black boss who was beaten back by Tang Dao and others just now.


    At this time, he was looking at the ground, but his eyes were staring, and his eyes were full of horror.


    Finally, I couldn''t bear it anymore, raised my head, crawled a few steps forward on my knees, and said in a trembling voice, "Boss, boss, it''s not me, it''s really not me!"


    The black man stopped chewing for a second or two, then started chewing again and swallowed.


    Greg Gray Bay, nickname: Big Axe! The Ethiopian is also the leader of the local Egyptian gang GL in Asmara. He mainly monopolizes the black business in Anseba District. Even if you want arms, he can get them. Of course, the quantity is not large. He sells more pistols, but there are still many people who rely on him for a living.


    In a place like North Africa, as long as you can afford $5 per person per day, you can afford a bunch of civilians.


    But most of Gregory''s men are murderers who commit crimes.


    In Asmara, who wouldn''t dare to give him face?


    But some people really don''t give...


    The diamonds on the table are all fake!


    It was dropped.


    Gregory sucked his fingers clean and wiped his mouth clean with a napkin.


    The monkey is imitating a gentleman.


    He took the bag of fake diamonds in front of him and threw it in front of the other party, "Swallow these and you''ll be fine."


    The voice of the black man stopped abruptly. Most of the crystals of this fake diamond are poisonous. If you eat it, your stomach will not be able to digest it, and you will definitely die. But it was too late for him to run. Hold his head down, regardless of his struggle, grab the fake diamond and stuff it into his mouth!


    "Woo woo woo..."


    This fake diamond also had water chestnuts The mouth was full of blood, and he looked at Gregory begging for mercy, but the latter didn''t even move his eyelids.


    Lao Hei twitched, covered his neck, rolled his eyes, his face gradually paled, his expression became ferocious, his pupils dilated, and he couldn''t breathe.


    Seeing this death, other people did not dare to chew on it.


    "You mean, that person is at the Asmara University Hotel?" Gregory finally spoke.


    "Yes, yes, boss." The surviving person couldn''t wait to answer.


    The Ethiopian nodded and turned his head, "Take someone, follow me!"


    He wants to let those outsiders see that this is Asmara, here they have the final say, no matter what kind of dragon you are, you have to coil here, and when you hear the boss''s order, the other black people around are screaming and waving Looking at the things in his hand, they are in a mess, and there is everything.


    More than a dozen pickup trucks and more than forty motorcycles sped towards the hotel.


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 Chapter 142： : sniper

    GL almost came out from the Anseba District!


    The number of people was close to 300, and they were so arrogant that some people pulled out their guns and fired a few shots into the sky.


    The local residents were so frightened that they closed the door tightly, and they didn''t dare to show their heads. Those who were a little bit more courageous still opened the door and watched secretly.


    In all, Asmara is that big, and it is impossible not to know about such a big movement.


    MacArthur stood up, with a sullen face, "You said, that Gregory led people out of the Anseba District?"


    "Yes, General." Standing in front of him was a lieutenant. "Besides, he still has some weapons in his hands. It looks like he is going to fight."


    "damn it!"


    MacArthur scolded. In fact, the local government of Asmara maintains a certain balance with GL for some reasons. First of all, from a political point of view, most of Gregory and his subordinates are of Ethiopian descent. Before wanting to tear up his face with Efon, he kept turning a blind eye.


    But that doesn''t mean they can tolerate each other''s almost provocative behavior.


    "Call out the guards and bring weapons. If they have any excesses, suppress them immediately." MacArthur pondered for a while, and then gave the order decisively.


    "Yes!" The lieutenant gave a British military salute and was about to leave, when he heard MacArthur ordering from behind, "If the other party doesn''t shoot, don''t do it first."


    Although he didn''t understand why, the lieutenant still complied.


    Gregory didn''t intend to hide it at all, so when GL approached the Asmara University Hotel, the observers above had already discovered it, and reported the news to Mister through the walkie-talkie, who originally Hiding in the toilet to smoke, his left hand is still supporting the guy who is eating, his right hand is holding a cigarette, and he is puffing. The walkie-talkie is placed on the urinal. As soon as the zipper is pulled, it is close to being a vegetarian for the rest of my life.


    But Mister still has a bit of interest in life, and he still doesn��t forget to wash his hands. Maybe... he urinated on his hand, and ran in the corridor with his feet up. When he rushed to the office, the little angel and the three employees followed him. It was just that the two men were still carrying a gun cabinet about one meter long in their hands.


    Tang Dao was smoking a cigarette without making a sound, just leaning on the table and watching the little angel open the cabinet in a hurry!


    "Judge, take it!" He threw a G3 automatic rifle to Mist, who took it, his hand was still unsteady, and another small part followed behind, the latter caught it in a hurry, almost fell to the ground, he This can be seen clearly. It is a hk79 grenade launcher. This launcher consists of 4 parts: a launch tube, a bracket, a firing machine and a sight. The bracket can be directly installed on a rifle with a standard handguard produced by hk company, and it can fire 40mm grenades. With such explosive power, almost no one can resist the second sound.


    "Short!" The little angel handed over an AK74 to a shorter employee.


    He distributed weapons according to the combat characteristics of everyone. He put a holster on the list and a Makarov on his waist. He pointed to the gun cabinet and said, "Everyone takes 1 base magazine!"


    1 base rifle ammunition is 200 rounds.


    There are more than ten people here, about 2,000 hairs, **** it!


    This can be a small battle, but in fact this is also very common in modern warfare, because according to the history of American warfare.


    In the Pacific battlefield, Eagle Sauce killed and wounded 1.1 million Japanese soldiers, consuming about 3 million tons of ammunition, and an average of 3 tons of ammunition killed and injured one Japanese soldier. Of course, Uncle Sam was rich and powerful, with a thick waist and a cigar in his mouth.


    On the Soviet-German battlefield at the same time, the Soviet army consumed 0.8 tons of ammunition to kill a German army.


    During the Four Years of Patriotic War, the Soviet army poured 420 million artillery shells, 17 billion bullets, 121 million grenades, and 3 million tons of aerial bombs on the German army, killing and wounding 13 million German troops. On average, the Soviet army spent 30 shells, 1300 bullets, 9 grenades and 230 kilograms of aerial bombs to kill and wound a German army.


    In the Gulf War, it took 100,000 bullets for Uncle Sam to kill a soldier.


    Therefore, at this point in time, the bullet sellers are the most profitable. A young man with eagle sauce once bought a batch of bullets from a certain African country in the 1950s that had expired, and then he bought them at a low price. Sell ??it again, earning 300 million US dollars in the middle!


    This boy is 19 years old!


    Having said that, if you think so, the 2,000 rounds of bullets can protect yourself to a certain extent.


    "Give me a handful."


    Tang Dao pushed his butt, stood up straight, twisted the cigarette **** on the table to put out the fire, walked straight over, looked down at the gun cabinet, bent down and took out a Winchester Defender 1300 shotgun produced by Rapid Fire Company , large caliber, and powerful, people who like him like its recoil, think it is romantic for men, people who hate him say it looks like an old man, and it is very troublesome to reload, but it is undeniable that this is a modern anti-terrorist weapon. He played many important roles in the war.


    Tang Dao bent down to load the 12-gauge bullet, pulled the trigger, and the sound of reloading was full of rhythm.


    At this time, an urgent voice came from the intercom, "Boss, we are surrounded!"


    The alligator on the top of the building stepped on a thin water pipe with one foot, looked around with a telescope, and the motorcycle brigade roared from different corners. He probably guessed that there were about 300 people. There were no large weapons, and a small number of people armed With a pistol, he pressed God K''s shoulder with his right hand, "Wind direction, southwest, humidity, 27 degrees Celsius..."


    "Let them taste your power first, God K!" Tang Dao ordered in the walkie-talkie.


    "receive."


    God K opened his left eye. In fact, everyone who has played with guns knows that closing the left eye is a standard action, but it is easy to pull the facial muscles, and there will be deviations in the shooting of bullets. This deviation, in the The target may be a few meters or even a dozen meters away, and any factor will affect the result.


    Therefore, many people will choose to shoot with their eyes open!


    Idol K is like a hunter lurking in the jungle, pointing at the prey he is eyeing Finally, his gaze is fixed on one of the blacks who is dressed in a slightly more gorgeous dress. Compared with them, this black He was still wearing a jacket and was driving a motorcycle. He should be regarded as a relatively high-status person. He opened the insurance, breathed calmly, and pulled the trigger with the first knuckle of his index finger.


    boom!


    The bullet penetrated the opponent''s right eye socket, and came out from the back of the head, but the force remained undiminished, and the people behind were also strangled. The motorcycle lost control and crashed directly, causing panic around.


    "Boss...boss, the wild boar was killed."


    Gregory frowned, listened to the report of his subordinates, jumped off the co-pilot, and walked over. Many people surrounded the corpse, and consciously stepped aside. When he looked down, his hairs all exploded. Seeing everyone around him looking at him, he screamed inwardly that it was not good!


    He quickly walked back, trying to hide behind.


    But is it still too late?


    "Got you!"


    Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the sniper team. Their main accusation was to find effective targets and kill them! Surrounded by a group of people, is Gregory afraid that snipers won''t see him?


    God K shot very decisively. When the sound of the gun sounded, the bullet from the opposite side had already been shot. Gregory had just taken two steps when a bullet rushed in from the side of the temple and came out from the eye socket!


    This time...


    Didn''t die?

 Chapter 143： :what! Im injured

    Gregory was still alive, at least he could scream, covered his eyes and howled on the ground, blood seeped from his fingers, the boys around him were stunned, and they were at a loss when they realized it.


    Even his cronies didn''t know what to do now, and wanted to go up to help him, but Gregory''s leg, which was in extreme pain, was kicking wildly in mid-air, and no one could get close.


    The timid ones started to hide behind, and looked around from the corner of their eyes, for fear of being targeted by snipers.


    At this time, the meaning of a sniper on the battlefield has already been reflected. Even if he stays here, the enemy is still on his back.


    After all, GL is just an ordinary gangster, not even a society, without a complete command system, and when the boss is killed, it is now equivalent to a group of "flies" without a leader, at a loss.


    "Peng!"


    As soon as there was a shock, most of the gang members shrank their necks, opened their eyes wide, and looked in the direction of the sound in horror. They saw an Asian standing on the top of the building, holding a cigarette in his hand. Take a spray gun in your hand and shoot it into the sky!


    When everyone looked over, Tang Dao raised a high-pitched microphone and spoke English, "Let your boss speak out!"


    The younger brothers immediately became quiet, and their legs and feet did not move. He thought that the other party did not understand what he said, so he ticked his fingers at Horace, motioning for him to translate what he just said into Tigrenia.


    Hollus'' legs were weak from the start.


    He regrets it a little now. He originally thought that he was a local tycoon with a little money to travel to Eritrea, but who knew that accidents often happen, and how many people "disappeared" in this hotel? According to the staff, gunshots were often heard, and... the group of foreigners on the first floor were gone, and only a few Asian subordinates were seen going out with sacks at the front desk.


    Even if you think about it with your fart, you can roughly guess what''s going on.


    But Hollus was reluctant to part with the money, this Asian gave a lot of tips!


    The poorer the place, the more aware of the importance of money.


    Although scared, he still moved to the side of the stage, took over the tweeter, and babbled outside.


    Someone finally answered below, and roared in a sad and angry tone. Horace''s expression became weird, and he looked at Tang Dao, "Mr. Nicholas, they said...their boss was shot by a sniper."


    Uh��


    Tang Dao glanced at the **** of K, and smacked his lips. This is really lucky, and he hit the opponent''s boss, which is one of the main reasons why many regular troops don''t hang their ranks and don''t salute on the battlefield.


    "Then are they going to take revenge? Or are they going to block outside to protest?"


    Hollus spread the words simultaneously, and the crowd below was in an uproar, as if feeling insulted, someone raised their weapons and shouted loudly, which aroused the echo of many people around them, raising their weapons and shouting.


    "What did they say?" Tang Dao felt that the atmosphere was not right.


    "They demanded that the murderer be handed over."


    Hollus was a little helpless, did he think these Ethiopians were really idiots?


    Your boss has fallen, so what are you still holding on to? If it was me, I would have run away early, does this Asian look easy to mess with?


    Sure enough, Tang Dao smiled, and with a wave of his hand, four or five employees standing behind stepped forward. Hollus saw that there was something like an oval launcher on the firearms they were holding. Take a "big" round, crash into the launcher, raise the muzzle halfway, and shoot!


    Hollus was about to stick his head out to look, but someone pulled him down.


    boom!


    The radius of this grenade can hit about 5 meters. Except for a few such as gas bombs or bacterial weapons, as long as it is a gunpowder type explosion, the hotel can feel a slight tremor.


    Hollus opened his mouth halfway, even if he covered his ears, he was a little dazed.


    He stood up with weak legs, pulled the railing and got up, looked down, his face paled suddenly, the scene below was horrible, there were dozens of GL members lying here and there, most of them could still move, only a few of them It was already cold, the ground was covered with blood and there were screams, when had he ever seen such a scene, he was so frightened that he covered his mouth and ran to the side to vomit.


    Tang Dao narrowed his eyes, shook his head, and picked his hair with his index finger.


    "Boss, Mr. Alexey is calling." The little angel handed over the mobile phone, and the latter took it, and threw the troll to the other party, "Halou, Mr. Alexey..."


    "Nicholas, withdraw quickly. I received news that GL is heading in your direction. I think they are looking for you."


    The Georgian on the phone was anxious.


    "Oh?"


    Tang Dao looked back, and sat down on the prepared mat, "Are you just talking about this? I think you called late. You should call General MacArthur and ask him to collect the body."


    Alexey on the opposite side was quiet, and after about 20 seconds, he spoke again, just with a little self-mockery, "I even forgot that you are an arms dealer, and you must have the ability to protect yourself. The gangsters came to you. This is Worst choice."


    "It''s just God bless me." Tang Dao was still very modest.


    "Is Mr. Nicholas injured?"


    "I''m great, I feel like I can fly to Amsterdam right now and test my abilities."


    Alexei also smiled, "I think this idea is great. I also have some friends in the Netherlands, and there will be a betting game there in a while. We can go and see it together."


    Betting?


    Although Tang Dao didn''t know what it was, he still complied, and the other party continued, "Nicholas, actually, I think the time has come."


    "opportunity?"


    "The law and order in Eritrea is very bad. GL besieged the hotel where the foreign guests were staying in public. This is an extremely impolite behavior, and it even caused your injury." Alexey said the word "injury" here with special emphasis. "Don''t you need compensation? You''re right."


    Tang Dao is also a smart person, and he immediately understood that the Georgians planned to gain more benefits from it.


    Li Hongzhang was blinded in one eye and lost 100 million silver in compensation. If he was "injured" by the siege, wouldn''t he at least be able to get more orders?


    Injury and death are two outcomes.


    "I suddenly felt a little pain in my chest. I thought, I''m going to call the doctor to see it." Tang Dao wrote lightly. It doesn''t seem like it hurts like this, and I still have time to pick my nose.


    "You can wait for my good news."


    After hanging up the phone, Tang Dao narrowed his eyes and looked at the phone screen before handing it to Mister, "Call me a doctor, I think I''m going to be sick."


    feel?


    Mist once again felt that the boss was so brazen.


    "How is that woman? Is she still not moving?" Tang Dao asked, biting his nails.


    "She still doesn''t respond, and I think she''s going on a hunger strike."


    Tang Dao''s face darkened suddenly, "Toast, don''t eat fine wine!"


    This twisted melon is not sweet, even if it is to quench your thirst, what you drink may not be sour, but he always has a little patience for talents. He stretched out a finger, "Go and tell her again, I will at most Wait a day, if she is not sensible anymore, then kill her."


    Let her go?


    impossible!


    "Understood."


    ��


    The ashtray in front of MacArthur sitting on the sofa was full of cigarette butts.


    He had already received the news first-hand that Gregory was knocked down, and he didn''t know whether he was alive or dead!


    And that Asian also used a grenade, this is the key point, the lieutenant and his guards hid beside him and watched dumbfounded, and he didn''t dare to go forward to "persuade a fight", the scene was too bloody, which made the main weapon The Eritrean Defense Forces with individual rifles were full of shocks.


    Boom boom boom.


    The black secretary unlocked the door, "General, Mr. Alexey is here."


    MacArthur was not in a hurry, and stood up after thinking for a while, "Ask him to come in." After tidying up the slightly messy books on the table, he blew on the table, and some shreds of tobacco floated in the air. As soon as the **** was sitting firmly, Alexei walked in with his oily head combed, but his face looked very unhappy.


    "General! I feel like I''m being insulted in Eritrea!"


    This made the smile on MacArthur''s face froze.


    MDB!


    "Mr. Alexey, I don''t know what you mean by that?" After reacting, he just sat up straight and replied in the same tone of displeasure. For such a proud man, the other party came in with a questioning tone , let him very unhappy!


    "Mr. Lloyd was killed in Asmara, and now it''s Mr. Nicholas''s turn to be blatantly besieged in his hotel. Walter, is the law and order here that bad? Or do you not take our safety at heart? superior?"


    Alexei can also be regarded as a person who has undergone political cleansing. If this big hat is buckled first, MacArthur is a bit overwhelmed.


    Maybe these arms dealers died, but you were assassinated or killed because of public security issues, these are two different things, GL''s actions are indeed legitimate and bright, if you change yourself, maybe start now Turn the table over.


    MacArthur took a deep breath, calmed down a little, stood up, and squeezed out an ugly smile, "Mr. Alexey, please calm down, this matter has nothing to do with us..."


    "It''s the first time I''ve seen such a euphemistic expression of incompetence." The Georgian sneered, and his words made the other party''s expression change immediately.


    "We came to Asmara at your invitation, UU Reading Don''t you think you need to be responsible for our safety? General MacArthur, we are here to bring you peace, not to let us Sent to die."


    Perhaps sensing the suppressed anger of the other party, and fearing to irritate him, Alexey put his hands on the table and lowered his tone slightly.


    "I''m sorry, I''ll order them to arrest these disturbers."


    "This is your obligation, but we need compensation."


    compensate?


    What compensation is needed?


    MacArthur opened his mouth, and met the other party''s determined eyes, and the words changed.


    "What compensation do you want?"


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 Chapter 144： :compensate

    "I have a batch of 7.62mm bullets in my hand, about 200,000 rounds...only $12."


    "We want it!"


    MacArthur did not wait for the other party to finish speaking, as if he spoke first. He was too lazy to argue with the other party on this price. Of course, if the other party was satisfied with this, it was obvious that this could not satisfy Alexey''s appetite at all. Sit down and talk to save face, tap the table with your right hand, and say to the female secretary, "Ma''am, thank you for giving me a cup of coffee."


    The secretary asked the leader for instructions, and the latter nodded before she walked out.


    Alexey kept his eyes on the secretary''s back for a few moments, then turned his head, "I just got the news that Mr. Nicholas was injured, and the injury was serious."


    "Huh?" MacArthur panicked, "Injured?"


    Bastard!


    I paid the down payment, you can''t die, at least you can''t have an accident now, wait until the goods are out before you die.


    Alexey felt that the other party was anxious, his face tightened, and he nodded heavily, "I called him, and his employee answered, and told me that the injury was not serious, and maybe we have to transfer to Go to Ethiopia."


    "General, have you thought about compensation for him? I heard that Mr. Nicholas has a very strong influence in Somalia, and even maintains close relations with several warlords. If Eritrea wants to be independent, it needs someone Support..." He stopped at this point, and with MacArthur''s IQ, he should be able to understand the following words.


    In the 1990s, Africa has never been a place of peace. The colonial rule has just ended and most of the European forces have withdrawn from this land, but this is an active soil pocket of the third world after all. How many ores are buried here, who knows? Willing to just give up? Therefore, those trash still like to point fingers the most.


    If Eritrea turns over, there will be more interests involved.


    They definitely want the support of more people.


    Somalia is a part of what they want to fight for, because it is also in North Africa.


    MacArthur cursed in a low voice. He was scolding himself. Why didn��t he think of this? In Asmara��s three-acre land, these tricks made his head a little dizzy, his brows gradually shrunk, and the spittle in his mouth The secretion felt bitter, but he suddenly saw Alexei from the corner of his eye, who was just sitting like this, rubbing his hands on his knees, as if he had nothing to do with himself.


    "Mr. Alexey, what can you do?"


    "This kind of thing is a matter between the general and Mr. Nicholas, and I can''t comment on it."


    The Georgian was playing hard to get, with an expression on his face that I knew but didn''t say. This almost made MacArthur feel constipated. His facial muscles moved rhythmically, and he squeezed reluctantly. She smiled a little, but this old face was already ugly, and now it is even more permeable, "If you have any good ways, please tell me, I won''t let you work hard for nothing."


    Alexey''s eyes moved, "I don''t want any benefits, I just think this matter is really difficult to deal with, but I think that since Mr. Nicholas is a businessman, all he cares about is profit, and he came here for nothing more than Just for the order, if there is any more seasoning in this cake, I think he will jump out of bed, it''s like a hyena can''t avoid the temptation of carrion."


    After so many detours, he finally said the real thing.


    And MacArthur still thinks it makes sense, what is the difference between a businessman and a hyena? What is the difference between carrion and dollars?


    But he always felt that something was wrong?


    GL''s Gregory is alive or dead, and the hotel hasn''t been broken, how did Nicholas get hurt? None of this seemed to make sense, but MacArthur hated trouble, and the pressure on his shoulders was too great.


    "Then I think I''m going to have a good talk with Mr. Nicholas."


    "It should be like this, this is the best solution."


    Old Hei''s face relaxed, "Thank you very much, huh? Why hasn''t the coffee come yet, I''ll go shout." He stood up and went out, shouted at the door, Alexei was sitting, suddenly found a person on the table This photo, a previous conflict between Lloyd and Tang Dao, was taken? The ferocious expression of the former could be clearly seen. With a change of expression, he looked at MacArthur at the door, stretched out his hand and took out the photo, and quickly hid it in his pocket.


    This guy is also a little tricky.


    ��


    Kyiv!


    Robert and his employees are about to leave the city. Their mission here has been completed, and the remaining 200 million rubles have been successfully washed out without any incidents. I thought that Jakes, who was beaten by himself, would cause trouble, but in the end, he waited. After a few days, there was no sign of him. Instead, Beasley called himself to apologize.


    This old man is very hypocritical!


    Sitting in the waiting area of ??the airport, he crossed his legs and took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket. Just as he peeled off the shell and was about to throw it on the ground, he felt a figure walking from the side, silently sweeping the package away. went in.


    "Huh?" Robert raised his head subconsciously, and was surprised when he saw the person, "Julia?"


    The one sweeping the floor was the Ukrainian woman I met in the park before. At this time, her face was pale and uglier than the last time I saw her. The bangs were casually tied, which looked particularly charming, and there was sadness between her brows. , Hearing someone calling himself, the latter also looked over and opened his mouth, but he didn''t know what his name was.


    "Robert Lee".


    Although a little disappointed, Robert still held out his hand with a smile, Yulia hesitated and shook him.


    "Are you working here now?" He began to ask, which made the two employees sitting on the other side look at each other. When did this guy talk so well? Isn''t it boring?


    "Well, I just went to school for three days." Yulia nodded.


    "Then... what about your child?" Robert still remembered that very clever child, and people couldn''t help liking him at first sight. He just asked ordinary questions, but who knew that the other party was silent instead, and he said after a while , "He''s at home."


    "Is there any trouble?"


    Yulia''s worried face showed that she had something on her mind, and she pulled her face in embarrassment, "It''s okay, I''m going to work, sir, I wish you a pleasant journey." She turned around and wanted to leave, but it seemed that the speed It was too fast, his feet swayed, and he staggered and fell to the ground. Robert jumped, he quickly squatted down, supported her, and shouted a few times, but the other party didn''t respond, and they seemed to have lost consciousness.


    "Let''s go, let''s go to the hospital." Robert picked up Yulia and ran outside, just shouting at the employee.


    The two employees were stunned at the back, and looked at the tickets in their hands, UU Reading It costs 300 dollars to fly to Germany.


    But he was just stunned for a moment, rolled up the ticket and threw it into the trash can.


    Robert hugged Yulia and ran along the elevator to the gate in a hurry. There are also emergency measures at the airport. When he saw someone unconscious, the doctor ran over and took him to the ambulance.


    "It costs $100 to drive from here to the hospital." The driver did not forget to remind him, and the doctors and nurses also looked at him.


    In Kyiv, the profession of doctors is only hovering on the question of not dying from hunger, and they don��t accept rubles, only US dollars!


    "Okay, go to the hospital quickly." Robert took out a few US dollars from his pocket and handed them over, "Money is not a problem."


    "Great! Dude, your Brown Bear is ready to take off!"


    The driver first took a bottle of wine from the side, and after half of the work with his head up, the gear was shifted, and the ambulance started drifting.


    ��

 Chapter 145： :fight

    Yulia had a long dream.


    She dreamed that she didn''t have to worry about dinner, she dreamed that she lived in a clean room, she dreamed that her son Firmino was studying in a noble school, and she even dreamed that someone was holding her hand, but she couldn''t see clearly face��


    But she wasn''t happy at all, instead she felt terrified!


    Wow!


    The eyelids opened suddenly, and the dream in front of him was instantly shattered. His eyes were blankly looking at the ceiling, and his mind was blank.


    "Are you awake?" The slightly gentle voice on the side seemed to be lowered in a pretentious gesture. Yulia turned her head and saw the tired face of the man she met at the airport before, looking at herself, disinfecting herself The smell of water drilled in from the nostrils, stimulating the cerebral cortex.


    This is a hospital? !


    "The doctor said you have a fever and need to rest." Robert''s voice was so gentle, and he pinched Yulia''s quilt, "Are you hungry, what do you need to eat?"


    Robert didn''t know why. Anyway, when he saw Yulia, the well-known gunman felt anxious, as if he was afraid that the other party would be dissatisfied.


    Oh shit!


    Lick the dog!


    A series of messages entered Yulia''s mind. She remembered that she was so tired that she fainted. She licked her tongue, turned her head to look at the hanging needle in her left hand, and suddenly stretched out her hand to pull it out. , Robert was startled, rushed over and pressed down, "What are you going to do?"


    "Here...it''s too expensive here."


    "Don''t worry, I''ve paid for it, you just need to take care of your illness." Robert thought it was something, patted the other party''s hand, and said softly, "As for Firmino, I''ve sent someone to pick him up." him."


    Yulia looked at him suspiciously, her eyelashes trembling slightly, does the other party know the address of the school?


    But he still lay down obediently, and at this time, the door of the ward was opened from the outside to the inside, and Firmino ran in with his schoolbag on his back, and rushed towards the bed, looking at Yuli with worried eyes Ya, "Mom..."


    Seeing that their mother and son wanted to chat, Robert stood up tactfully and touched the other''s head, but the kid seemed to be resisting, and he didn''t care, so he walked out the door, and two employees stood outside, leaning on the corridor.


    "Hey, boss, when are we going back? You still want us to pick up the kids?" One of the employees, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, glanced at him and said annoyedly that he should already be in Somalia or somewhere in the world at this time. Traveled somewhere and now stay here.


    "Sir, no smoking here."


    Just at this time a nurse walked by, frowning, looking at the other party''s cigarette butts and shouting.


    "I just smoked, what are you going to do? Are you going to beat me up?" The employee looked ferocious, "Meddle in your own business, believe it or not, I''ll find someone..." Before he could finish his sentence, Robert gave Interrupted, "Be civilized, we are not bastards, pinch the cigarette butt."


    He still has a bit of prestige, at least the employee was upset, but obediently threw the cigarette **** into the trash can.


    The nurse was also very frightened, she shrank her head and walked away quickly, but maybe she was not going well today. When she just passed by the next ward, she suddenly "thrown" someone out of the room and knocked the nurse on the ground sideways, but the latter Lying on the ground with his head in his arms, when he was about to get up and run, two Ukrainians rushed out of the ward and punched and kicked him.


    Robert just looked at it like this, anyway, this kind of thing has nothing to do with him.


    "Are you still running? We haven''t settled our business yet." A muscular man with short shaved hair came out of the ward. The pants were still a bit sexy. I don''t know if they had shrunk. Pants, squatted down and pinched the opponent''s chin, and threw the cigarette **** into his mouth, and the burnt opponent screamed.


    "Keep beating me!" The strong man stood up and said beside him with his pockets in his pocket. He didn''t care at all that this was a hospital, and the nurse was also very hard. Seeing two security guards holding sticks, they ran over and shouted at each other to stop, but these people didn''t listen, and instead aggressively provoked the security guards.


    Ukrainians are also violent in their bones, and they start fighting at the first glance of discord.


    But the movement was so loud that they poked their heads out of the wards on both sides of the corridor a long time ago. They were all curious about what happened.


    Robert frowned. He was afraid that this would disturb Yulia''s rest, so he went up to try to persuade her to fight, "Sir, this is a hospital, please pay attention to the image, how about you go out and fight?"


    The strong man turned his head, looked at Robert up and down, stretched out his hand and patted his face, turned his face sideways, "What did you say? I didn''t understand?"


    Robert couldn''t remember how long it had been since he had been despised by this kind of behavior.


    The last time it seemed to be in San Francisco, USA, it was a RB guy, and then he blew the opponent''s head off.


    "You are very disobedient, and I don''t like it very much."


    Robert dusted off his clothes, suddenly grabbed the strong man''s neck, and fell sideways, and the two employees didn''t mumble when they saw him make a move. Hit, the attack was not light, blood was all over the head, the two security guards were dumbfounded, what...they did it again?


    But after reacting, he joined the battlefield with a stick.


    They don''t try to persuade a fight!


    MD, if you dare to beat me, I will beat you to death first.


    This fight is easy to make people''s hormones surge, especially Robert''s temper is not good, so he fights against a strong man, his fists are covered with blood, he stands up, looks left and right, and takes off the fire axe, but Still very smartly, he smashed it directly towards his right hand with the opposite side, the sound of bone cracking was actually like peanuts, crunchy.


    This... is too ruthless.


    Except for the umbrella employees, everyone else looked dumbfounded.


    Those two security guards, especially their eyeballs were almost protruding They just planned to fight, they didn''t want to... Abolish them.


    It''s over, this job can''t be kept.


    "Go, go!" The responding employee snatched Robert''s fire axe, threw it on the ground, and hurriedly pushed him into Yulia''s ward.


    "What''s going on outside?"


    "It''s okay, someone outside suddenly punched the wall with a broken hand, and now he is lying on the ground howling, and this kind of shit." Robert shrugged and said nonsense.


    Yulia touched Firmino''s head, "Is there such a person?"


    "Of course, there is no shortage of fools in this world."


    Hearing this, the two employees looked at each other in dismay, and looked at him in unison. Isn''t there a fool here?


    Firmino looked at Robert, but he hid behind Julia as if he was terrified, his eyes... terrified.

 Chapter 146： : training mode

    After Robert finished speaking, he was at the end of his words and rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "What do you want to eat? I''ll buy it for you right now."


    "No trouble." Yulia waved her hand.


    These words are polite, but as a licking dog, you must have your own thoughts, wave your hand, "No trouble."


    Seeing that he persisted, Yulia patted Firmino on the back of the head, "You also follow Uncle Robert to help."


    The little guy nodded hesitantly, let go of his grip on the quilt, and walked around from the back of the hospital bed, staring at the other party, and followed Robert. The latter wanted to touch his head, but he dodged it. He smiled at Yulia, and went out the door,


    The corridor was still a bit crowded, the man in hardcover whose hand was broken with an ax was still screaming, a doctor was squatting to help him set his bones, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his head subconsciously, and saw that it was Robert, all shut up.


    The man who was still lying on the ground and screaming looked like he had seen a ghost, and kicked the doctor away. His right hand was dragging on the ground, his left hand supported his body and moved back, looking at him in horror, half-opened. mouth, breathing rapidly, and cold sweat broke out on his face.


    Robert walked past him with Firmino, the man covered his mouth with his remaining hand, watched the former go down the stairs, and then shouted heartbreakingly, "Hurry up, the doctor hurts!"


    The doctor was kicked with tightness in his chest and was extremely upset. He took off his white coat, revealing the vest inside, and he could still see the deep hidden tendons. His forehead was knocked down.


    Directly faint the other party.


    ��


    There are a lot of people who rely on the hospital to make money, especially after Ukraine''s economic depression, the small vendors around the hospital have also increased exponentially, and some Ukrainians are selling small parts, looking hopefully at every patient who comes out of it Family members, but bowed their heads in disappointment again and again.


    "What do you want to eat?" Robert asked kindly.


    Firmino raised his head and suddenly asked, "Why did you hit them?"


    Um?


    The former''s eyes froze, and he lowered his head to look at him, while the latter also looked at him, and the two pairs of eyes just looked at each other.


    "He''s very rude. I''m just teaching him the principles of being a human being. No matter what you do, you must understand it. Please say thank you." Robert spread his hands, "He obviously hasn''t experienced the iron fist of society."


    This sentence is what Tang Dao likes to say most.


    To suffer the worst beating, to understand the most obvious truth.


    "I saw you broke his hand just now." Firmino asked stubbornly, "Is this polite?"


    "Then have you ever fought?" Robert asked back, and the other party''s face flushed, "This is different! You will be arrested like this, do you know who they are? Sir, they are gangsters from Kyiv! I think When it comes to the tattoos on their arms, they are dangerous, they have knives in their hands."


    The little guy was very excited, but also very frightened.


    Robert squatted down and grabbed Firmino''s shoulder, "Have they ever bullied you?"


    "Yeah." After hesitating for a while, he still nodded.


    "So did you beat them?"


    Firmino raised his head and nodded again, "I broke the teeth of a gangster who blackmailed me." After all, he was a child, and when he thought of being excited, he had a smile on his face, but he quickly restrained himself. "My mother told me not to fight, and also, Teacher Daphne told me that civilized people never fight."


    "She''s farting."


    Robert interrupted the other party''s speech with swear words. After realizing it, he saw Firmino''s expression and stroked his hair, "I mean, civilized people never fight by themselves, because the cheapest violence It''s physical conflict, do you know why Ukraine''s economy is getting more and more depressed? Because the smartest people in the world are manipulating them and making you poor."


    He originally wanted to tell the other party that violence cannot solve the fundamental problem, everything needs to use brains.


    But who knew that the child''s focus was always different, his eyes were wide open, and he seemed very angry, "Why are they so bad? They made us poor, did they steal our wealth?"


    "Because Ukraine is weak, just like you are weak, they bully you, just like that **** just now, he thought I would endure, but in fact, I let him understand why the fire ax is so hard." Robert himself joked, rubbing Rubbing Firmino''s cheek, "No matter who bullies you, don''t think it''s over. You have to let him understand the consequences of bullying you, but you also have to bear the consequences."


    "Then have you thought about your consequences?"


    "My consequence is that if he comes again, I''ll continue to beat him." Robert squeezed his fists fiercely, "beat him back to the **** ****."


    Firmino raised his head and looked at the other person. He suddenly felt that this Asian was so tall.


    "Let''s go, let''s buy some bread to replenish your mother''s health."


    ��


    MacArthur took a sip of coffee, his mouth was slightly bitter, rubbed his hands, your fingers were hot, and after sorting out his words, he said, "Mr. Nicholas, I''m sorry for what happened in Asmara. Vicious case, I have urged the security team to arrest the important figures of the GL gang, and I promise to give you a satisfactory answer."


    Sitting in a wheelchair, Tang Dao was wearing gauze on his left hand, his face was dark, he was coughing, he looked tired, and his tone was a bit disappointed, "Asmara is the city of gentlemen in North Africa in my heart, but he is too lingering." People are disappointed."


    He said this in person, but regardless of whether the other party is embarrassed or not, if you are not embarrassed, isn''t my attire useless?


    "Of course I understand that this is our mistake." MacArthur pondered for a moment, "To express our apology, we plan to import five more Mi-8s from Thesavior including built-in machine guns, as well as 700 57mm rockets, 30 "Swat" infrared-guided anti-tank missile."


    The nickname of Mi-8: "Hippopotamus!" may be similar to his nature. It belongs to the central transport helicopter. It drinks a lot of fuel, and the weapons it is equipped with make it highly respected by buyers all over the world after it was produced in the 1960s. , is the world''s largest production helicopter, known as the "Kalashnikov" in the helicopter kingdom.


    After about a millennium, there are still nearly 9,000 Mi-8s active in the skies above the world.


    Tang Dao''s eyes lit up, he stretched out his right hand, and opened his palm, "Five?" , and the price of the AT-2 anti-tank missile is 300,000 U.S. dollars, and these are clearly marked."


    The unit price of Mi-8 in 1994 was 3.694 million US dollars, but at that time the bear died! It almost stinks to death, and now Mao Xiong can still occasionally stiffen up, give the **** everywhere, challenge the whole world, and call everyone here is rubbish.


    Tang Dao is offering this price now, it��s not expensive, and it��s very conscientious!


    MacArthur also nodded slightly, "I know, but I hope someone can help us train pilots."


    "Of course~ www.novelhall.com~ That''s just right, our company has this service, as long as you pay a tuition fee of 500,000 US dollars, we can teach you a group of no less than 30 pilots who are very suitable for combat."


    Just give money!


    Do anything.


    In fact, this is also one of the models prepared by Tang Dao, using the excuse of training to help the umbrella do business, and the most important thing is that life and death do not matter! Isn''t this the same pattern that Heishui and the Hunter Academy formed in Venezuela later on?


    Select elite soldiers from various countries in the world for training, and then graduate to combat Venezuelan terrorism. You may also send money to this school. Moreover, many elite graduates from this school, after retiring from the army, because of their passion, everyone Some chose to join Blackwater, which gave the company a name in another way.


    Umbrella companies are short on experienced employees right now.


    Anyway, there is no need to pay pensions after death.


    The idea is very good.

 Chapter 147： : dont forget to give me a discount

    "Mr. Nicholas, if your information is correct, then your company has only been established for a few months and is capable of undertaking academy training?" MacArthur really said something directly, meaning nothing more than disbelief.


    Tang Dao struggled to move his left hand to his chest. The gauze was a little tight, and he pouted at Mister, motioning for him to push himself over, leaned over, picked up the coffee, took a sip, and then He began to blow, "I think General MacArthur is skeptical about the strength of my company. I think it is necessary to refute. First of all, Thesavior has a subsidiary company called Umbrella. Most of the employees are retired from world-class special forces. They have rich actual combat experience. Experience and ability to use a variety of special equipment."


    "For example, Mr. Mister, the former sergeant of the Delta Special Forces, nicknamed Judge, has a record of killing the enemy at a distance of 2,100 meters. He himself has more than 1,200 hours of helicopter driving time, and is proficient in high-altitude skydiving and cable drop. Fought against CBQ and has combat experience in any 24/7 environment in the world."


    Tang Dao started to be embarrassed, but he has capable people under his command, so of course he pulled it out to show off.


    Special forces in the triangle, this reputation is enough to calm a group of people.


    The ace of trumps!


    With a confident face, Mister nodded slightly towards MacArthur. The Eritreans were stunned and looked at this unremarkable "little man" in surprise. The white man with "deformation" on it gave him a very dangerous feeling, especially the fists were covered with calluses and looked a bit thick.


    "It''s really great. Any country in Africa would welcome someone like Mr. Mister."


    MacArthur turned his gaze back and exclaimed in admiration, but his words sounded like he was digging a wall, but it was just very reserved, and his eyes seemed to look at the other party with glowing eyes.


    Mister didn''t like this, he shrugged, "There are many people who are better than me in the umbrella."


    This statement is half modest but also half true.


    In the final analysis, special forces are human beings, not gods, and they can be dealt with with one bullet. There are many cases of death before leaving the army, and human energy is limited. They cannot be omniscient and omnipotent. Every member of the combat team It is also divided according to different functions. Compared with professional boxers, Mist may be able to carry it for a few minutes at most. It is really difficult to beat the opponent to the ground.


    The special characters of special forces are manifested in willpower, which is beyond what capable people can do!


    Tang Dao saw that he was a little tempted, so he began to talk about his plan, "Actually, we can also help you train a team of soldiers to ensure that they can stand up to each other in modern warfare, especially on the African battlefield. I have built a big team in Somalia The training venue is fully capable of undertaking this business, and all the consumption of weapons and ammunition will be counted on us, and you only need to pay for it once."


    "There is no upper limit on the number of people?" MacArthur is tempted now, but not everyone can accept the training of special forces.


    "200 people!" Tang Dao thought about it in his mind. At present, the company can only select 5-10 people to be instructors at most, so the maximum is about 200 people. If there are too many people, it will be a bit of a slap in the face. "The time is 200 days, and the cost is $70,000 per person."


    $70,000 per person?


    200 people is 14 million US dollars.


    This price immediately made MacArthur''s fiery heart cool down a lot, he said haha, and perfunctory, "I understand, I will go back to discuss this matter, I think, let''s continue Let''s discuss the aircraft order."


    He obviously thinks that the money is worthless. In a country like Eritrea, which is full of authoritarianism, corruption, no human rights, and a very backward economy, if you want someone to work for you, you can give him $5, and spend 14 million to train a few people. Not worth it at all.


    Although MacArthur was one of the few visionary veterans, his combat philosophy still remained on the crowd tactics.


    For him, as long as there are enough people, elephants can kill you. Everyone is equipped with an AK47 and rushes towards the target. Isn''t that delicious? Why engage in the so-called elite mode?


    In fact, most African countries think so. Until Uncle Sam intervened in Africa, especially in the subsequent Black Hawk Down incident. Although the Rangers suffered heavy losses, only a dozen people died. What about the Mogadishu militia? Close to 5,000 people, what the hell, that is, 5,000 pigs, it will take a long time to kill them.


    The concept of special operations also began at that time, but apart from several countries such as South Africa, the special forces of other small countries were also formed late. For example, the special forces of Guinea later became famous in the first battle because of the riots in the Kangkang area. .


    However, since the seller is not interested, Tang Dao will not push too much. Anyway, this model must be established before the establishment of Heishui, and even now the project can be approved.


    He moved his sore right arm, "Then besides the hippopotamus, what else is General MacArthur going to write?"


    "I still need 10 Ka-26s, 20 Mi-24s (including complete weapons and equipment), and 1,000 AK47s and 100,000 bullets." Lao Hei paused, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Tang Dao, "I forgot, I have already written it."


    This mentally handicapped...


    Tang Dao took it and glanced at it, and his face burst into a smile. There were a lot of densely written on it, including a number of grenades and rockets, ranging from aircraft to anti-aircraft weapons to individual combat weapons. This The order he was eating was very fatty.


    "Ka-26? Are you sure to use this?"


    MacArthur nodded, "After our procurement team listened to the advice of Ali ... experts, we felt that the Ka-26 was very suitable for the Eritrean environment."


    Tang Dao''s face twitched, was the other party lied by Alexei?


    You must know that the nickname of the Ka-26 is very funny: "Villain!" It sounds evil, but he is a twin-engine piston light helicopter developed by the Kamov Design Bureau in the 1960s. It is mainly used for passenger/cargo, air ambulance, Firefighting and other purposes, and helicopters are used in the light units and airborne units of some Warsaw Pact countries, but their slow cruising speed (150 km/h) and too fragile defects restrict their use in Military applications But this machine is especially suitable for sprinkling pesticides.


    It is also used in some backward countries in Africa.


    Of course, when the international situation became rampant with terrorism, villains were also re-used by people as the baby of suicide attacks, and the frequency was not low, mainly because they were cheap and powerful, until they were replaced by so-called drones .


    If you have this money, you might as well buy more empty weapons.


    Of course, those who do business like to meet such fools the most. Anyway, there are too many such stocks, and they are almost moldy. If they help clear the stocks, they will be too happy.


    "Of course, I think you need to sit down for a while, and my buddy needs to calculate the price." Tang Dao gave a thumbs up with a smile on his face, "The reference value your expert gave you is good and practical."


    MacArthur also had a polite smile on his face, and then he did not forget to say, "Don''t forget to give me a discount."


    ��

 Chapter 148： : something

    MacArthur was really curious about Tang Dao, and he wanted to know who the "big boss" behind Thesavior was.


    He doesn''t believe that being an Asian can gain a firm foothold in this market full of whites. This industry is also full of discrimination, so there is a giant behind him supporting him.


    But Tang Dao is also a fox, how could it be possible for you to finish it so simply.


    "I have nearly 100 square kilometers in Mogadishu, and I plan to invest more than 50 million US dollars to build the largest training base in the world. By then, it can accommodate 10,000 people to participate in training at the same time." Tang Dao rubbed his coffee cup , raised his eyelids slightly, and leaned forward slightly, "Even the company has the ability to project troops remotely. We have three Il-76s." He stretched out three fingers while speaking.


    MacArthur was surprised by Tang Dao''s description. Although he didn''t know what this Il-76 was, it seemed to be very compelling.


    And with 10,000 people, in North Africa, except for a small number of large countries such as Algeria and Libya, many such as the Azores do not have so many troops. If so many people join the battlefield, the situation can be completely changed.


    The other party''s worried Tang Dao saw it at a glance, and chuckled softly, "Don''t worry, we are just businessmen, and we are only interested in money. There is no need to be a warlord like that."


    "Boss, it''s done." Mister came over, still holding the pen in his right hand, and pressed the paper on the table, "The total value of the weapons and equipment on it is 62.46 million US dollars."


    More than 60 million!


    Including the previous 40 million shorting weapons, the company actually got 100 million. Of course, this is only sales, not net profit, but it is conservatively estimated that Thesavior can earn about 70 million US dollars!


    Tang Dao felt his heart twitch suddenly, as if being pinched by someone, and then squeezed tightly. Release it again, and the speed of jumping becomes faster.


    "Is this after a discount?" MacArthur asked.


    "Of course, General, the boss gave you an extra half discount. The price is clearly marked on it. If you don''t believe yourself, you can calculate it." Meister said, and the former waved his hand, "I believe in Mr. Nicholas''s reputation in business, There is no need for this."


    Although he said so, his eyes kept staring at the paper, just to save face.


    Tang Dao took a deep breath, "The 62.46 million US dollars is free of change, as long as you give me 62 million US dollars, and of course give me a deposit of 18 million first." He tilted his body with a little effort, took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and put it in his mouth Li, recently fell in love with this sticky and glutinous taste, chewing it in the mouth, although it seems stiff, but it is really good.


    MacArthur nodded, half jokingly, "I thought you would save 2 million."


    "General, our company is poor. I don''t have the ability to save you. However, I believe that in the future, if there is a chance, I will give you dozens of artillery pieces!"


    Have the opportunity, have the time, have the time...


    This kind of talk is perfunctory, the art of language, you just have to listen to it.


    With Tang Dao being so stingy, will you give it away for free?


    Unless you can make money by giving it away for free.


    But MacArthur didn''t understand, and thanked him with a smile. The hand that owed the contract was very numb, and he was so forthright that he put 18 million US dollars into the account of Thesavior company.


    "I hope to get these weapons to Asmara as soon as possible."


    "Don''t worry, I''ll gather half of the weapons for you within a month at least, and it won''t delay your big business." Tang Dao patted him on the shoulder, "Let''s stay and eat together at night? I''ll ask someone to sober up first."


    MacArthur waved his hands, stood up on his knees, and prolonged his voice, "No, I want to wait later, things are too busy now."


    Eritrea is busy dealing with external forces and internal conflicts. As the No. 2 military figure, he also has a lot of pressure on his shoulders. Most importantly, his superiors plan to set up their own intelligence agencies to face the increasingly severe international situation. , The responsibility on his shoulders is very heavy.


    Tang Dao didn''t stop him, but just nodded, regretfully, "I''m injured now, so I can only wish the general well. Mister, help me see it off."


    MacArthur nodded towards him and left accompanied by Mister.


    "Book the ticket, let''s go back to Mogadishu... By the way, that woman?" Tang Dao looked at the little angel and said halfway, and slightly hooked his right fingertip, "Bring her here to me."


    The little angel responded, and went to the next door to bring Sosfia over.


    When Tang Dao saw her again, the woman''s face was full of tears, her eyes were full of disappointment, her hair was disheveled, and there was a stench on her body. As the air got into his nose, she couldn''t help frowning.


    "Have you thought it through?"


    Sosfia still bit her lip and remained silent.


    "It seems that you still hate me very much, I know." Tang Dao shook his head pityingly, "I just think your choice is stupid." There was a bit of anger in his tone.


    The path in front of her was chosen by herself, not forced by him.


    People always pay a price for the behavior of position. The most important thing is, why did the GL come to the door later? And the diamonds are fake? Tang Dao didn''t even want to understand, he just knew that if you want to act, you have to have strength.


    "Let''s go." Tang Dao snapped his fingers, and an employee pushed the wheelchair behind him. Little Angel and another employee watched the boss leave, and kicked Sosfia who hadn''t reacted yet. Kick on the chest! The latter let out a miserable cry, and staggered back a few steps. Just as she was about to fight back, the employee took out a sack from nowhere, wrapped her around her, and crushed her to the ground.


    "Get out of the way." The little angel yelled, took out his pistol and fired several times, and Sosfia fell to the ground weakly, "There is a sewer behind, leave it behind."


    ��


    Yulia spent four days in Kyiv hospital.


    Robert has only been with him for four days. This guy is addicted to dog licking. Of course, the former also understands his intentions. Looking at Robert who is helping to pack things, Yulia who is holding an apple said, "Li, actually, you don''t have to be sorry. I''m that good."


    He paused in his hands, raised his head, and smiled, "We are friends, and I am generally very good to friends."


    The employee standing at the door almost laughed out loud, he still has friends?


    Everyone in Somalia thought he was a boring gourd, but now? We talked more in two days than in a month.


    buzz buzz.


    The employee suddenly felt the mobile phone in his arms vibrate, took out the cigarette, and asked someone, "Oh? Boss, Robert? Yes, I''ll give him the phone." Then he walked into the room, covering the receiver, "Boss call."


    Yulia saw Robert hastily took the mobile phone and walked to the door, as if he was afraid that he would hear something.


    "Who is your boss?" She asked curiously.


    "Uh��"


    The employee was a little embarrassed, "The boss is a businessman, and we are all his employees sent to Ukraine. Maybe the boss has a task."


    Serious business?


    Yulia expressed doubts about this. Have you ever seen a serious businessman have tattoos?


    At least many large companies are very concerned about personal image.


    "What do you guys do?" The woman was very curious, too curious!


    "For charity, see that the Ukrainians are starving to death, and come here for humanitarian assistance." The employee also replied impatiently, "Our boss is a good person, at least we think so, you should have a good rest."


    He didn''t bother to say much, and when he walked out the door, he saw Robert standing by the trash can, clasped his hands on the wall, his eyes were sharp, but he frowned, "Okay, boss, I understand." After speaking, he hung up Telephone.


    He put his laptop on the trash can and rubbed his temples with a headache.


    "Boss...what did you say?" The employee walked up behind him and said, which almost didn''t startle the other party, and turned around abruptly, "You want to scare me to death."


    The employee laughed awkwardly, "Sorry, does the boss have any tasks?"


    "It looks like we''re going to stay in Ukraine for a long time. The boss asked us to buy a marine company, preferably a short seller with ocean qualifications. Also, let''s contact those Ukrainians. The boss will come here soon."


    "Boss, come here in person?" The employee also said in surprise.


    "Well, the boss said that there is a big deal." Robert nodded and paused, "Mogadishu will also send 20 people over, let us prepare."


    It seems that it is a big deal, and all this needs to be negotiated by the boss himself. He is a little scared now. If the latter knows the reason why he stayed in Ukraine, then...


    "You can''t tell the boss about Yulia." Robert glanced at the employee and said in a deep voice. The latter looked at him and wanted to make a joke, but seeing his expression, he waved angrily, "I It��s not so gossip.��


    "thanks."


    The employee glanced at him in surprise, and waved his hand indifferently, "What about the activity funds?"


    "Don''t worry about these, just contact the seller. In the last two days, I will be responsible for finding this. By the way, there must be a boat space."


    "We don''t understand You can find an intermediary company, you are right, as long as you pay the money." The employee said casually, and Robert looked at each other, and the latter made a long voice, " What you said makes sense, so I''ll leave it to you."


    "Leave it to me, what about you?"


    Robert looked down at the ward with a smile, shrugged his shoulders, "As long as the work here is done." He patted the employee on the shoulder, "Don''t worry, I''ll be there soon."


    "You will die at the hands of this woman sooner or later."


    ��


    At this time, Tang Dao and his team also left from Asmara, chartered a plane, and flew directly to Somalia. This is a great way to get rich, but the flight attendant is too ugly. If you have time to enjoy it later, you must buy it. A plane, find a flight attendant by yourself.


    As soon as he covered the blanket and closed his eyes slightly, the system notification sound popped out in his mind.


    "[Sub-quest: "900 million orders" mixed in, depending on the performance, the distribution of rewards is different.] Completed, evaluation: good, reward distribution..."

 Chapter 149： : think tank

    Tang Dao opened his eyes slightly, revealing a gap, and saw the virtual screen hanging on the top of the cabin.


    The word "good" floated on it, and then there were several rewards hanging on the right.


    1. Reward one economical talent.


    2. One intelligence officer will be rewarded.


    3. Reward three research talents.


    4. Reward three think-tank talents.


    (Choose one from above).


    ��


    From the point of view of the number, the system seems very small, but it has to be said that these are urgently needed by Thesavior.


    Most of the company is reckless, and Tang Dao is considered a high-level talent after studying at Stanford, but in today''s increasingly fierce competition in the market, even if you are on the edge of development, you have to learn how to ensure that your other foot is in the game within the frame.


    Tang Dao, an intelligence officer and a researcher, is currently available, and it is not scarce. He has drawn two elite employees from the system before, and economical talents should be commonly known as "managers". Tang Dao is still young. After retirement, and this kind of business is better in your own hands, then you can only choose four.


    Think tank talents.


    Can you set up a think tank yourself?


    This kind of thing is equivalent to a think tank, and three cobblers can stand up to Zhuge Liang.


    "Do you want to choose option four?"


    "choose!"


    "The characters are automatically selected, ten...nine...six...the selection is complete!"


    The virtual screen was divided into three grids, flashing at the same time, and stopped after a few seconds.


    Two men and one woman appeared, all very young, about 30 years old.


    "Gwendolyn Gore, a German-American, graduated from the University of Chicago and stayed on as an associate professor of mathematical logic. She then worked at the RAND Corporation, where she mainly studied and analyzed wars and participated in the study of the concept of "Second Strike" "The topic is the Senior Research Institute of the RAND Corporation."


    And the other two men are named: Alfred and Bill Bohm, also graduated from high school, even the former has a Ph.D. in Physics, while the latter has a Ph.D. in Economics, also from the RAND Corporation!


    "Rand Corporation?" Tang Dao murmured a few times in a low voice. He always felt that this company was very influential in his mind. When he looked at the concept of the second strike, he immediately remembered it.


    This is a think tank company established in Santa Monica, California in 1948, or the "outside brain" of the US military.


    Known as the "brain concentration camp" of modern think tanks, "super military academy", and the founder and spokesperson of world think tanks.


    The most famous one is that the RAND project team was just established in 1946, and the first project carried out was the preliminary design of artificial satellites; in the early 1950s, the RAND Corporation submitted many research reports on satellites to the US Department of Defense , discussing in detail the unparalleled role of artificial satellites in future operations, but at that time the eagle saucers in the Pentagon couldn''t figure out what the satellite was, and didn''t pay attention to it.


    It was not until Mao Xiong first launched the first artificial satellite in 1957 that Uncle Sam recalled a series of research and predictions made by his RAND Corporation in this field, and has since regarded RAND Corporation as his guest of honor.


    It was the first time they did business with the Pentagon and dared to call for $5 million. It was still in the 1950s.


    By the 1990s, this company had gone through decades of ups and downs, and it was still brilliant. Why? Because Eagle Sauce''s ambitions are aimed at the world, they need a group of talents to help them go further, and many people who have come out of this RAND Corporation have reached high positions after entering politics, indirectly or directly affecting the world.


    Unexpectedly, these three people are still employees of this company.


    smash!


    Throw money!


    We must set up this think tank.


    ��


    Five hours later, the plane landed at the "Fifty Kilometer" airport. John, who had already received the news, was waiting with several high-level officials.


    "Boss." A group of people said respectfully.


    "Long time no see, gentlemen, it seems that you are very moist." Tang Dao looked at Pierce with flesh on his face and said with a smile.


    Pierce was a little embarrassed. He was really living a good life recently. It seemed that the boss had a problem. He kept his head down and kept silent. Tang Dao obviously didn''t intend to keep holding on to him, "Let them fix it and get out of here, don''t Let them walk around." While talking and walking towards the office, Pierce wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, and sucked in his protruding belly.


    It looks like I''m going to lose weight.


    "Has anything happened recently?" Tang Dao asked casually.


    John shook his head subconsciously, but then paused, "There is one thing, an Italian wants to rent the port of Mogadishu, but I rented it first through my relationship with Aidid, and the price is 600,000 US dollars for 10 years." Then he was afraid Tang Dao misunderstood, so he said, "I called you, but the signal was not very good, and the Italian was in a hurry, so I decided to grab it first."


    "Oh? Italian?"


    Tang Dao naturally thought of the "gentleman" in his mind, "It''s okay, it''s only 600,000 in 10 years. This price is not expensive, and Mogadishu will be more lively in the future." He stopped here and asked John to wait. People are a little confused.


    more lively?


    What can there be in this place where the birds don''t shit?


    tourist?


    Even if this brain is overturned, I can''t think of anything.


    "Also, Mr. Grant has looked for you." John stopped thinking about it, and looked at his watch, "Just this morning."


    "Did he say anything to me?"


    Although Tang Dao and Grant maintain a very strange relationship, it can be said that they do not invade each other. After all, Tang Dao has greeted each other''s family members, and the two parties do not necessarily say hello when they meet.


    "He didn''t say. But I don''t think it''s asking for trouble."


    Tang Dao stood still, and glanced at John from the corner of his eye, "As long as he is smart enough, he won''t trouble us. In Mogadishu, he still has the final say, but he still has to give it to save face. Give him a call." Call and invite him to lunch tomorrow."


    "Okay, boss." Just as John was about to follow him into the office, Tang Dao stopped again, "Let Felix find a building in San Francisco. The most important thing is the convenience of travel, and the price is about 10 million U.S. dollars.��


    Although he didn''t know what the boss was doing, he still complied.


    Tang Dao intends to use this place as a think tank!


    The development of San Francisco after the millennium will be higher and higher, and the rise in housing prices will make people''s brain hurt, but it is undeniable that this place will become one of the world''s economic centers in the future, and it can be regarded as an investment.


    Walking into the office, it is obvious that it is cleaned every day, the floor looks spotless, and the desks are neatly arranged, which makes people look very satisfied. It has been a long time since I sat on the old wicker chair. "Let Master Chen help me make a bowl of noodles, I''m a little hungry."


    John winked at the employee behind him, who hurried off to the kitchen.


    "Find twenty people, and UU Reading will go to Ukraine with me in a few days. Also, since the port has been bought, use it and send someone to receive it. If there are people living around, let Ai Dede kicked them out, private places are not for them to make a home."


    "This..." John paused, "Boss, many people rely on the port for food, and they go to sea every day."


    "Let them change places. We are serious businessmen. We must not let the other party think that our place is a pirate''s den."


    Those who rely on the sea are nothing more than some fishermen who make a living as pirates. Some guys in this gang are ruthless and often kill people on the sea. Anyway, it was too common for a few people to die on such a big ocean in the 1990s. Aidid They are also left alone, because they can be hired to fight when necessary.


    However, Tangdao does not allow the port to have unrest. In the future, this port will be very important to the company''s business. Even if there is a problem with the equipment now, it will definitely be expanded in the future, and then radiate the whole of Africa.


    To do business, you have to be forward-looking.


    ��

 Chapter 150： : security officer

    Nicholas is back!


    Aidid, Grant, etc. have all received the news. After all, who is the leader of Thesavior company has a lot to do with it. They know who Tang Dao is.


    That''s a beast!


    Don''t pay attention to the rules at all, only pay attention to the results.


    They can even kill you if they disagree with each other, just for tens of thousands of dollars.


    If John is here, he can still abide by the rules within the framework.


    The principle of "leading wolf" is vividly expressed in Tang Dao.


    Xiao Xiao, who was a bit pretentious at first, shrank his head completely.


    Mogadishu is dry in the early morning, and the skin on my face can feel tight when I wake up in the morning.


    A glass of half a pond of milk and two pieces of bread is Tang Dao''s breakfast.


    He crossed his legs and held a newspaper in his hand. The local newspapers in Somalia were still dominated by warlords fighting. It was nothing more than a scuffle breaking out in a certain place. How many casualties were there, and how many were captured?


    "Boss, General Aidid is here." John stood by the table and said.


    "This dog''s nose smells faster than anyone else."


    Tang Dao cursed with a smile, "Please come in." He rolled up the newspaper in his hand and put it on the side of the table, took a sip of milk, and at this moment, footsteps sounded, and Aidid''s short body stood beside John, It looks very short.


    But what I have to say is that this guy may be in the position of power for a long time, and his temperament is changing.


    Temperament is the most mysterious thing, but some people are extraordinary when you look at them. You can feel it from language, body movements, eyes, etc., as long as you are not a fool.


    "Oh my friend, I miss you so much."


    Tang Dao stood up exaggeratedly, walked over, gave him a hug under Aidid''s surprised eyes, felt the enthusiasm from the opposite side, the latter also had a smile on his face, and patted his shoulder with his hand, " Me too, when you are not in Mogadishu, I feel that life has lost a lot of fun, just like ancient Babylon lost its hanging garden."


    This description...


    It fully demonstrates the importance of reading.


    But both of them looked at each other and smiled hypocritically. Tang Dao pointed to the opposite seat, beckoning him to sit down, and said to Mister, "Go and get the good cigars I put in the drawer."


    Mister nodded, glanced at Aidid, and walked out.


    "General, come to see me so early in the morning, is there something else?"


    "I heard that Mr. Nicholas has made a fortune again in Eritrea?" Aidid had a smile on his face.


    Tang Dao waved his hand and said with a smile, "What are you getting rich for? It''s just to earn some hard work. It''s just that someone over there needs some goods, so I''ll take a troublesome trip, and I won''t earn much."


    But the more humble you are, the more curious you are.


    "Approximately how much did you earn?" Aidid crossed his arms and asked, shaking his feet.


    This is a bit abrupt!


    At least the employees of Thesavior company in the house felt very rude. This was considered to be inquiring about other people''s business privacy. I don''t know if this guy did it on purpose or if he was stupid.


    Tang Dao took a deep look at him, the corner of his mouth was overflowing, and he stretched out a finger, "100 million US dollars."


    This is not what I want to pretend, but what you asked me to pretend.


    Moreover, he is not afraid that his wealth will not be revealed. When you have the strength to protect your property, all you care about is the envious eyes of the poor. Everyone has vanity, and those who make you not have vanity, most of them are They already have what you don''t have.


    puff��


    Aidid almost spit out the coffee in his mouth, but he still felt uncomfortable, and swallowed it with force. Liquid came out of his two nostrils, and his chest hurt from choking. Looking at Tang Dao''s finger, his head was buzzing.


    He didn''t think the other party was bragging to him.


    Is it necessary to blow this kind of thing?


    It''s just that I didn''t expect to get 100 million orders after a trip to Eritrea! What the **** is going on over there?


    Just when the atmosphere was embarrassing, Mister came back with the cigar and opened the package, which was marked: Cohiba. The translation is Cohiba.


    This is said to mean "tobacco" in the indigenous Taino language, but is now understood to mean "cigar".


    This brand is very young, established in 1968, but in the later commercial competition, such as Montecristo and Trinidad were gradually suppressed and turned into cigars only for official or diplomatic use. This box is still As a gift from MacArthur, if you sell it outside, if you meet a collector you like, there may be thousands of dollars or even tens of thousands of dollars in demand.


    Tang Dao threw one at Aidid, and he put it in his mouth, lit it up, sucked it with puffed cheeks, and leaned on the edge of the sofa with his elbows, "Business is not easy now, those meddlers I still stare at them often, so I can earn some hard work.��


    100 million US dollars in hard work.


    Aidid opened his mouth, he didn''t know what words to use to describe his current mood, the last word Huacheng, "hehe..." It''s better to go directly to the topic, this cigar is not used to smoking, so he took two puffs and put it on. On the table, "I am here this time to actually give you a business. I want to hire the Umbrella Company to be the security officer in Mogadishu."


    Um?


    Tang Dao thought he heard it wrong, and raised his head to look at the other party. The latter moved his hips and was not sitting comfortably.


    "Security officer?"


    This model was actually very common in the later Iraq War and Afghanistan War. The local systems were blown up. This eagle sauce wanted to maintain local law and order, so he gave the money to Heishui and several security companies. Let them be responsible. I have to say that this stupid method is very effective, but it is actually really stupid, because Heishui, who has obtained law enforcement power, has done some extraordinary things in the past.


    Prisoner abuse cases, assault cases, etc. have made the United States restless, and also made Blackwater notorious. Sometimes, he can become famous and be ranked number one in security companies by some good people because he is too high-profile .


    "I can pay you $200,000 a month, and you must ensure the security of Mogadishu."


    It is rare for Aidid to be so generous, and Tang Dao also looked at him in surprise.


    $200,000, when did this stingy Somali flat-headed guy become so active? He is the kind of person who doesn''t cry when he sees the coffin, and now he tells himself that he will take the initiative to send money, omg! God must be crazy.


    In fact, Aidid is also helpless.


    There have been more and more demonstrations in Africa recently, which have threatened the rule of some countries. He doesn''t want to be driven out like this, and he needs someone to help him forcefully suppress them.


    He didn''t allow those civilians to destroy this "beautiful era"! He wants to ensure the legitimacy of his position I think ten thousand dollars is a bit small. "Tang Dao is a businessman, of course he said so, especially hoping to increase the price, and reached out to singer Zhang, "500,000! "


    "Hey, buddy..." Aidid was dissatisfied, but was interrupted by Tang Dao, "I think this price is very common, not too much at all, General, Mogadishu has a population of nearly 1 million, and there are 20 square kilometers, even if I arrange a few employees in each place, it is a huge challenge for my company, but! In Somalia, there should be no more suitable company than us.��


    This is so awesome!


    Monopoly is the seventh group.


    Aidid didn''t want to talk nonsense with him here, so he nodded generously in agreement, "Okay!"


    This decisively made Tang Dao feel that his price seemed to be less.


    ��

 Chapter 151： : 700,000 fine gold

    Aidid generously gave Tang Dao a half-year deposit, and an additional $3 million was added to his account.


    As long as you give me money, I can say anything, and I can even laugh with you.


    But obviously this Somali is not thinking here, he was ready to get up several times, Tang Dao naturally did not force him to stay, he deliberately made an excuse, said that he still had something to do, and then asked Mister to send the other party away, standing by the balcony Watching Aidid getting into the car, the latter just stepped into the car with his left leg, then suddenly raised his head, and waved at Tang Dao with a smile.


    "Goodbye." Tang Dao put his left hand in his pocket, raised his right hand and shook it gently, watching the other party''s car leave. He picked up the half cigar again, "John, how many employees do we have now?"


    "There are 271 trainee employees, 104 regular employees, and 48 elite employees..." Obviously, John is more reliable as the head of the umbrella. At least when the boss needs an answer, he doesn''t have to look through the roster.


    Tang Dao nodded slightly, "All trainee employees will be sent out, and 20 regular employees will be selected. Since we have taken the other party''s money, of course we have to express it. Are you right? Come up with a contingency plan to ensure that our employees can arrive and provide support as soon as possible if anything happens."


    "By the way! There is no need to save on weapons and equipment. Each group is guaranteed a PK heavy machine gun and 3 RPGs!"


    Anyway, the protective umbrella has a generous boss, and the warehouse is still moldy, so pull it out and try the gun first, he doesn''t believe that under such firepower, there is no one who doesn''t have eyes to come to seek death, anyway, this matter Tang Dao is Let go of John. If you do everything yourself, you won''t be exhausted like Zhuge Liang?


    "Then book a flight to Kyiv, and the personnel will be selected first from the Arctic Foxes and Team A."


    Tang Dao took two puffs of the cigar, feeling that the taste was not right, his brows frowned slightly, he threw it into the ashtray in disgust, changed his foot and crossed his legs and said, he always felt that something would happen when he went to Kyiv this time Come on, his face is famous on the KGB or the intelligence agencies of many countries. He is terrifying to death. Who knows if the other party will have any assassination methods?


    After hearing his order, John nodded to express his understanding, and looked at his watch, "Boss, the appointment time with Mr. Grant is coming soon."


    "Then go and see this young Mr. Lieutenant Colonel."


    ��


    "Bastards! We want food! We want freedom, overthrow the Soviets, peace and liberty!"


    On the streets of Kyiv, a man with blond hair was completely naked, with a dog collar around his neck, on which was written in Russian: "���ҧ֧�ڧ�֧�������ܧݧ����� �ܧ�ާާ�ߧڧ٧ާڧ٧�ܧ�ѧڧߧ�! Standing on a pickup truck and roaring, his face was pale and ugly.


    As he shouted, many young men and women below raised their hands and cheered, and some even kissed in public.


    They use this behavior to "welcome" the courtesy of the Western world.


    Even more excessive people turned this into violence. Under the stimulation of alcohol, people who could be seen were beaten everywhere. In the Ukrainian joint in the dark night, there were screams everywhere, and there were rushing alarm bells from the explosion-proof troops.


    "They''re just crazy!"


    Robert, who was standing by the window of the hotel room, muttered with solemn eyes, and pulled the curtains hard. He seemed not to want to see this kind of scene. He turned his head and looked at Yulia, mother and son sitting by the window behind him. Then he shrugged awkwardly and clapped his hands, "I mean, you can just live here, I think it''s safe here."


    This hotel was jointly established by several local tycoons in Kiev. It is also a bit powerful in Ukraine. Look at the dozens of security guards guarding the gate tightly, and there are some lethal weapons in their hands, even shotguns. Well, these parade people don''t have this kind of ability, most of them are bullying.


    Yulia hugged Firmino, touched the latter''s cheek, and nodded when she heard the words, "Thank you."


    Robert smiled and shook his head, "It''s okay, it''s a matter of little effort, our job is to help people in need." Does he really consider himself a charity?


    There''s no idiot here, but he''s the only one with a stupid excuse.


    Yulia lowered her head. She had a failed marriage. Of course, she understood that what a man pays for a woman is nothing more than that shit. We are all adults, and it would be inferior to hide it.


    "You take a good rest. I''m going out first. If you have something to do, you can come to the next door and call me." Robert felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he hurriedly said that he was walking outside as if he was running away, and he was almost tripped by the carpet at the door. After closing his body, he smiled awkwardly at Yulia, closed the door, stood in the corridor, and let out a long breath.


    "Hey..." The sudden greeting startled him so much that his soul jumped. He opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw two employees standing not far away with cigarettes in their mouths, "Hurry up!" Gun, what are you? Failed? Do you want us to help you?!"


    This chat with men, the topic is very simple, just talk about women.


    Robert put up a **** and clicked his lips. This is to greet the women of the other party''s family.


    "You have been hanged by a circumcised woman these days."


    "You care about me?" Robert stared, not wanting them to talk too much on this topic, so he changed the subject, "How about the shipyard?"


    When it comes to business, several people''s hearts are also closed.


    One of the employees said, "I found one. It is a local ���ѧ��ҧ֧է� shipyard in Kyiv. This shipyard has a history of more than 70 years. It is one of the early shipyards in Ukraine, but it is not doing well now and I want to sell it."


    ���ѧ��ҧ֧է� is translated for victory!


    Very old Soviet style.


    In fact, what they don''t know is that this shipyard was once considered brilliant during World War II. It helped the Soviet Union build Katyusha-class submarines. Later, after Han Sihu attacked Ukraine in World War II, this shipyard also "rebelled". After the war ended, for some reason, the factory became a privately held company, and it was considered a ray of hope.


    But in the late 1980s, the light dimmed. The increasingly severe situation made the factory precarious. Orders were cancelled, and the boss died suddenly. The shareholders decided to sell the company. In 1987, the asking price was 70 million US dollars!


    Who wants it?


    Who wants it?


    Local merchants can''t afford to sell itBusinessmen from other countries are not idiots, who would have the extra money to throw out just to make a splash?


    If no one buys it, the price can only be reduced, so in four years, they went from 70 million US dollars to 700,000 US dollars...


    "Cough cough cough... How much did you say? 700,000?" Robert coughed violently when he heard the price, his eyes widened, and he couldn''t believe it. The money included the entire shipyard equipment. If it is sold to those third world countries that need it, it can be exchanged for a lot of money.


    "That silly... where is the seller?"


    His excitement almost told the truth.


    "I have already contacted him, and he told me that I can arrive at the hotel in ten minutes." The employee looked at his watch, "I think it should be here."


    As soon as the words fell, the Motorola placed between his crotch vibrated.


    ��

 Chapter 152： : really fragrant

    Robert looked at the Ukrainian man in a green leather army coat in front of him, looking at the employee in disbelief.


    Is this the owner of the shipyard?


    The employee looked at the other party swallowing the food in front of him, as if he hadn''t eaten for several days, his face twitched slightly, his Adam''s apple rolled, he knocked on the table with his hand, and whispered, "Mr. Order some more?"


    The other party paused with a knife and fork, raised his head, his eyes were hooked like this, and he thought he was shy, but he nodded instead, speaking with an accent, "Yes, thank you, and give me herring salad."


    The employee looked at Robert, raised his hand, and snapped his fingers, "thewaiter."


    "Sir, do you need anything?" The waiter, who was dozing off at the front desk, trotted over. The former pointed to the dishes on the table, "I''ll have another one like this, and a herring salad, thank you."


    The waitress looked at Isaacsky, and just glanced at it for a while. The way he ate it made people''s scalp tingle.


    However, the business has been bad recently. With such a person, there is still more turnover. With a professional smile on his face, he nodded and left. Isaacsky kept looking at his buttocks. Is he full? Thinking about something else? Reluctantly looking back, he saw Robert''s meaningful eyes.


    "Ahem..."


    Isaacsky smiled awkwardly, holding the basin, which was empty, "This tastes good."


    "Sir, let''s get down to business. The transfer price of your shipyard is still too high." Robert propped his elbows on the table, smoked a cigarette, and flicked his right hand, "I''m very straightforward, 500,000 The price is still very unacceptable to us.��


    500000?


    The employee looked at each other in surprise. Robert was very serious. He immediately understood that it wasn''t that he didn''t make it clear, but that he did it on purpose.


    "500,000 US dollars?" Isaacsky''s face was ugly, "nonono!" said a series of words, and explained, "I''m talking about 700,000 US dollars!"


    "So that''s how it is." Robert frowned, wondering why, "Our boss still plans to continue discussing with you. If the gap is so big, I don''t think there is any need to continue the discussion." He stood up as he spoke, and Startled, he said, "By the way, we paid the money here."


    After speaking, he patted the employee on the shoulder, and he was ready to leave.


    "Wait a moment, Mr. Wayne." Isaacs yelled hurriedly, his face flushed, "We can talk again."


    The shipyard had already fallen into his hands and became a burden, so he dismissed all the employees and was in a state of shutdown. He didn''t even bother to repair and maintain it, but it was like this, and the land fee for the shipyard was still charged! Those taxes and so on, there are not many, Isaacsky''s head hurts from this pressure, he wants to make a move now!


    If you don''t do it again, it''s really going to rot.


    Only the person involved understands their own pain.


    Before the disintegration of the Soviet Union, the domestic economy collapsed, and many state-owned enterprises, including Ukraine, were also miserable. Maybe you saw a group of people rummaging for food next to the garbage truck, and maybe there were state-owned enterprise executives inside.


    Isaacsky wanted to sell some money and go to North America, the "paradise" he wanted to go to.


    "Okay! It''s only 500,000. I want a check." He gritted his teeth and said, patting the table.


    Robert stopped walking, turned around, and looked at him, "I think you misunderstood something, sir, the starting price should be 500,000, which I think is too high, we have to counter-offer to 300,000, as long as you agree, I will pay you on the spot." Payment."


    Suka is not listed!


    Fuck you mother!


    Isaacsky''s forehead was bleeding straightly. If he hadn''t seen the number of people on the other side, he would have fought now.


    $300,000?


    Impossible, absolutely impossible, even if he was killed, he would not agree to it. This was left by the family, and if it was sold to him, it would be broken up. Can it be sold at a low price? He opened his mouth to scold his mother, but saw Robert slap a check on the table.


    Snapped!


    "Here is 300,000 US dollars, as long as you agree, the money will be taken away."


    Isaacsky lowered his head, and he saw the corner of the check nodding slightly, as if waving at her. Maybe...probably...possibly, the ancestors have been turned into ashes, so they shouldn''t care what the descendants do with the property, right? He couldn''t move his eyes away.


    Robert didn''t urge him, he just stared at the other party like this. When he is tempted by a greedy person, he will pretend to be entangled, showing that he has no choice but to do so, which is commonly known as: "When you are a scumbag, you have to set up a memorial archway."


    All he has to do now is look at his watch impatiently.


    Sure enough, this action made Isaacsky''s heart tighten. As if he was afraid that the other party would regret it, he was about to reach out to get the check, but was held down by Robert, "Agreed? Sign the contract first."


    "Hurry up, hurry up." Isaacs began to urge, which is still really fragrant.


    Robert felt relieved and cheered. Of course, his facial expression should be very calm. He asked the employee to print out the contract, sat back on the sofa, and started wrangling. Take it over, give the other party a signature, press the fingerprint, and forget it, he handed over the check, "Congratulations, Mr. Isaacsky, you can take this check, you can get it in Swiss banks all over the world. receive."


    Looking at the number on it, Isaacsky couldn''t help but kissed him, put the check in his pocket solemnly, shook hands with Robert, and left in a hurry, but before this guy left, he checked the service at the front desk Sheng, if there is no urgent matter, I am afraid that he will ask the other party for the price now.


    "This contract is well received. When the boss comes, we can hand over the contract." Robert handed the contract to the employee, then looked at his watch, and patted the latter''s shoulder. "I''m leaving it to you. I have something to do."


    "Quick gun, I think... the boss will be very unhappy if you do this." The employee saw that the other party was about to leave, and immediately understood where he was going. The employees are very angry, and they never care about their personal affairs But this is when the work has no effect, and now? Robert is clearly going too far.


    If one day, there is an impact on work, what will happen with the attitude of the boss?


    No one knows, but the boss didn''t get his nickname from God or Buddha.


    The employee just reminded Robert implicitly that he must not die.


    But obviously Robert didn''t listen, he broke away from the opponent''s arm, "I know, isn''t it all settled? Okay, tell me if there is anything else, I''m busy now." His tone became impatient up.


    Looking at Robert who was trotting towards the elevator, the employee''s expression was gloomy.


    He always felt that something was going to happen.


    ��


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 Chapter 153： :Safety department

    On November 8, 1991, it was sunny and the outdoor temperature in Kyiv was 8 degrees Celsius.


    A Boeing 737 from Germany landed at Ruryani Airport in Kyiv. This international airport was built in 1923. The terminal building was only built in 1949. It was also repaired during the Cold War, but it was the Soviet Union after all. When I was rich, when Mao Zi went bankrupt, the airport was unable to make ends meet, and gradually stopped some international flights.


    "Welcome to come next time, pay attention to your steps." Tang Dao came out of the cabin amidst the stewardess''s parting voice. When the Siberian wind blew, it was a little chilly, and his whole body was shaking, and he breathed a little. fog.


    Underneath, there are seven cars parked in a line. At the beginning is a Ferrari f40 worth 230,000 US dollars on the market. The deep red model looks very high-profile. Under the sunshine, he was very energetic. Robert and others who were leaning on the side saw him coming out, so they rushed to meet him, and called out respectfully, "Boss."


    Tang Dao smiled and opened his hands to give him and the two employees a big hug.


    His hearty laughter resounded in the airport, "Great job, guys! I am very satisfied with your work attitude. I have arranged for you to travel to 20 countries in Europe. You can go relax after you get the air ticket."


    Uh��


    The eyes of the two employees lit up when they heard the words, but Robert hesitated and hesitated.


    "What''s the matter? Li? What''s wrong?" Tang Dao asked gently, and patted the other party''s shoulder with his hand. He was still very satisfied with this compatriot, and to a certain extent, he wanted to promote the other party. After all Well, everyone has a so-called township plot in their hearts, even if they are in a high position, they are very close and distant.


    This is a basic human choice.


    Robert opened his mouth. He really wanted to say Yulia, but he was afraid again. In the end, he hid the words in his heart again, his face was tight, but he still smiled a little, "No, no, I can Do you want to postpone this vacation? I will go after the work here is done."


    Tang Dao looked at him and nodded slightly, "It''s okay, but you will be troubled."


    "It''s okay." Robert shook his head and said hastily, "Boss, let''s go to the hotel first."


    There is still a bit of stench in the air of Ruliani Airport. This airport is used for both military and civilian purposes, and there are also some cargoes. The smell of rotten eggs makes people sick. Tang Dao will not stay soon, accompanied by Robert. After leaving the Ferrari, the tiger-headed car arched back and forth. This convoy is very eye-catching. Starting from the airport, it has attracted people''s attention all the way.


    Tang Dao looked outside, he felt that Kyiv had changed a lot...it became really miserable!


    On the wall along the edge, someone painted a **** with colored pens, and spray-painted many remarks about the old man. In the corner, you can see homeless men in naked clothes shivering. You can also see it at the entrance of the bar. The girl with a pale face but wearing a short skirt was lying in the ice and snow, and pedestrians walked over her head as if nothing had happened.


    This is Kyiv!


    City of despair.


    They looked at the team with resentment and envy in their eyes...


    It''s like a group of people who hate the rich are jealous of the rich. In fact, they all want to become rich, but they don''t have the ability to do so. They can only turn this into hatred, but what''s the use of it? You can''t let the rich lose a few pieces of meat. If you have the ability, you can rush up with a stick and do Tang Dao, but do they dare? Do you have the ability?


    Poverty is the greatest incompetence!


    "Have you contacted Mr. Medevichuk?" Tang Dao looked back, and changed his leg with a little effort. This Ferrari looks good, but the space is too small and the practicality is too poor. I like the later Cavalier XV produced by ConestVehicles, a car manufacturer in Toronto, Canada!


    That **** look is the romance of a man.


    A sports car like this... not hard enough!


    In the future, I will have to get a few more.


    "I have contacted. Mr. Medevichuk said that the order is too large and he can''t make the decision. However, he will ask others for instructions." Robert said, but hearing this in Tang Dao''s ears, he couldn''t help but shook his head with a smile, "I want to make money, but I don''t have the courage to ask for instructions? Stupid."


    The more people you find here, the more cakes you get!


    The tenet and belief of Tang Dao is to starve the timid to death, and to support the bold to death.


    But this is not bad for Tang Dao l, on the contrary, he can get a bigger discount from it. Who calls himself a big customer now? When the convoy arrived at the Kyiv Grand Hotel, the car rushed out of the hotel and approached 30 men in suits and ties. The startled employees got out of the car and took out their weapons.


    "Sir, sir, please calm down."


    A black-haired man who looked like Tyson spoke with an accent from the Izmail region, and took out a document from his pocket, which clearly stated Operation Department of the Ukrainian Security Service, Lieutenant Bobby Ken!


    "We followed orders and came to protect Mr. Nicholas."


    "Wait a minute." After taking a look at the other party''s ID, Mist casually scraped his thumb on the steel sign and said, walking to the side of Ferrari, Tang Dao rolled down the window, "Boss, it''s Ukraine. The documents from the Operations Department of the Security Bureau are real, and they said they were ordered to protect you."


    The Operation Department of the Ukrainian Security Service is actually a collective name. If it is subdivided, the Alpha Group also has a branch in this department, which can be regarded as a very elite "violent organization!".


    Tang Dao frowned, "Protection?"


    I''m afraid this is surveillance!


    Of course, it also means protection. After all, I have a lot of dollars in my pocket that Ukrainian high-level officials are jealous of. I must not let him have an accident. Now the entire Soviet Union is like a powder keg. If you think it is the safest here, you are wrong. , to say, the most complicated area is here, and any evildoers are going to get involved.


    But can you drive them away?


    Obviously not!


    "Let them be responsible for the peripheral protection." Since he couldn''t push it away, he had no choice but to accept it, but it was just for him to do odd jobs. After speaking, Tang Dao rolled the window shut.


    When Bobby Ken heard about their work, his face turned ugly. They are the elites of the operations department, responsible for the periphery? Water? Isn''t this just using them as security guards?


    He is a very proud man, including his subordinates as well.


    "Please carry out your mission, Lieutenant Poppy Ken!" Mist could feel the other party''s dissatisfaction, but said bluntly, his people can put everyone here down, and take a step forward, He was still half taller than the opponent, and his mouth was just about to reach his forehead.


    "Tell me, will they fight?" The coffin of the member of the Arctic Fox standing on the back side put one hand on the roof of the car, looked at his companions and said, "Ten dollars, I bet they won''t fight."


    The companion rolled his eyes, "You might as well bet with me, how many **** do I have, idiot!"


    After being scolded, Coffin also shrugged, "You have no sense of humor at all, buddy, no wonder, you are still a bachelor."


    "No! Because, I like men. Do you want to try?"


    This immediately made the coffin speechless, and moved back half a step.


    ��


    "You better know what you''re doingLieutenant Bobby Ken didn''t dare to show weakness.


    "You just need to be clear about what I said, sir, let me feel your execution ability." Mist snorted, "Didn''t General Medevichuk tell you?"


    Bobby Ken gritted his teeth, let out a very uncomfortable cold snort, and let go of his fist. He wanted to say a harsh word, but before he could open his mouth, Mister bumped his shoulder hard, He ran past him, hooked his fingers towards the convoy, and made a gesture. A group of employees got out of the car with Tang Dao in their hands and walked into the hotel.


    This temperament will change with confidence, just like now, Tang Dao is wearing a suit, which looks special and stands out from the crowd, making people focus on him at the first sight.


    The tourists in the hotel turned their heads when they heard the movement, and looked at it curiously, and there were also people staring at the northwest and southwest corners of the hall.


    ��


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 Chapter 154： :monitor

    An old man with white hair is sitting cross-legged in the hotel, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose, looking a little younger. There is a cup of hot coffee on his left, still smoking, and a portion is spread on the table "News", everything looks very comfortable, but the eyes are turning around abruptly. From the corner of the eye, they have been staring at Tang Dao and others who walked in. The lips in his mouth are trembling slightly. No one knows what he is saying what.


    He was holding a pen in his right hand and was drawing something on the newspaper. Suddenly, the pen paused, he raised his head, slowly turned a little to the side, and nodded slightly. A fat man on his right back stood up and put the newspaper under his armpit. In the next clip, he raised his hand towards the waiter and shouted, and after pressing a ruble head on the table, he made a gesture to go out, but he only got closer and closer to Tang Dao.


    Assassination?


    Of course not that stupid!


    He was very close. This coat was specially made. There was a camera hidden in it, which was only about 7 centimeters, and it took pictures of Tang Dao and the people around him. He gestured behind him with his right hand, and then walked out of the door without expression. Seeing this, the old man took the crutch that was leaning on the side, stood up slowly, and walked out.


    As soon as the old man went out, he didn''t know where the strength came from! He ran away like a girl, got into a small car next to him, and tore off his hair in a hurry. He is not an old man at all, he is just a young man.


    "Go in, is the monitoring device installed?" He asked with a beard and took the facility earmuffs from behind the seat.


    The fat man''s flesh was all up to the steering wheel, he took a deep breath, and moved his **** with great effort, he felt uncomfortable after sitting for a long time, when he heard the question, he nodded and said, "I put it in, I chose a few good places. "


    Who knew that when the former heard it, his hand stopped.


    This partner is very unreliable!


    At this time, there was a piercing sound from the earmuffs, very sharp, passing through the eardrums to the brain, he screamed in pain, and hurriedly tore off the earmuffs, "Fake squid, where did you put it?" ?��


    "Toilet... in the toilet sink."


    ��


    Tang Dao came out of the toilet, lifted his trousers, felt relaxed after letting go, unbuttoned his suit, threw it on the bed, and sat on the sofa, but felt a tight pain in his buttocks! It seemed that something hard hit the tailbone directly, which was terrible, he grinned his teeth in pain, stood up, frowned and rolled over.


    "Boss, what are you looking for... eh?" Seeing that Tang Dao was searching, the little angel asked, her eyes widened suddenly, and she saw that the latter pulled out a monitor with red dots from the sofa? It was Tang Dao who reacted quickly, put his hand on his mouth, made a false gesture, and then said deliberately, "It''s okay, but this bed is very hard, go down and tell the waiter, give me another room, I want a softer one. "


    "Okay, boss, I''ll go right away." The little angel said loudly, winking at Mist at the door, who stepped on the spot a few times, and then closed the door hard!


    Tang Dao slowly moved half of his body away, indicating to dismantle this thing, lip-synced, pointed to the room, and asked them to check again. His eyes were still a little cautious. Unexpectedly... I just came, and I was caught People are watching.


    Something to do with that Lieutenant Poppy Ken?


    Or is it that force?


    He stood by the side with a sullen face, watching the employees busy, found a total of 5 monitors from them, and put them in the bedside lamp. If the lamp is dark, it may really be invisible.


    Pick up these monitors and drop them in the water at the same time!


    Zizizi...


    In an instant, the water began to bubble.


    And the "old man" who was sitting in the co-pilot listening below tilted his neck, took off his earmuffs with a painful face, and patted his head, "God, son of a bitch!"


    was found!


    All the display lights of the above equipment are off, which means that Nicholas and his party must have discovered the monitor, and it is the most dangerous to keep it now. The intelligence personnel must have the most basic judgment on the danger. He just said that the fat man is not slow. Just kick the accelerator and blast down, blowing up the street! walk away.


    When he heard the movement below, Mister ran to the window and saw a car of unknown brand leaving with exhaust fumes. He couldn''t see the photo clearly. The other party sneaked into the alley very cunningly, and you didn''t even want to chase it. Method.


    "We are being targeted." Tang Dao said in a deep voice, sweeping his eyes at Mister and Little Angel, especially the latter felt a little bit ashamed and angry. He is the elite of NOCS, mainly protecting the dignitaries. According to the responsibility, This kind of room inspection is also what he should do, but now that someone is doing it under his nose, he feels blushing.


    Fortunately, it wasn''t those special bombs, otherwise, everyone would have ascended to heaven now.


    You must know that since the spy industry was invented, he has been labeled as mysterious, bold, and radical, especially Mossad. Those who are familiar with him know his name, the king of assassination. They once spent 7 years Just to hunt down and create terrorist leaders, there was an assassination that was particularly interesting. They used the principle of the telephone to hide small explosives in the microphone in advance, and then called, and when the other party picked up the microphone, it exploded, and this was in a hotel , Next door is a young Israeli couple on their honeymoon, and they have to make sure that they are not affected, and make sure that the person who answers the phone is himself...


    This series, if you just think about it, you don''t know how to operate it, but they implemented it and succeeded.


    This time, the agent was remembered again from then on!


    Tang Dao originally wanted to scold his mother first, but his character made him calm down instantly. Excessive anger will only make you lost. You can only find and eliminate the problem.


    How do these people know the time they are going to arrive in advance, and they can fully install the monitors. The time here is just right, and there must be someone inside to report that it is from the hotel? Or the Ukrainian Security Service? Perhaps...an employee of the company? Tang Dao doesn''t trust anyone, he only believes that the most important thing is to live by himself.


    Maybe it''s really an employee under his name?


    After all, mercenaries have never been loyal at all, except for a few employees recruited from the system who can be trusted slightly, there are problems.


    Betrayal is just because the price is enough, and you refuse to betray, just because the price is not enoughEverything has a price, society is like this, maybe there is light, but light is just used by God to let You generate hope, and then let you despair. He just enjoys the process. Chicken soup is never delicious.


    Although Tang Dao thought so in his heart, his face was still slightly relaxed, and he even laughed aloud, raised his head, and laughed a few times, "Gentlemen, I suddenly feel that coming to Kyiv is too exciting. Take a look, then People want to know what I''m up to, even if I''m watching late night movies, they might consider it my hobby, and they''ll study my shit, am I getting the celebrity treatment?"


    This kind of self-mockery made Mist and the others relax a little bit from their tense mentality.


    "Go to your room and check it. Just pay attention to this kind of thing in the future. I don''t want to be monitored by someone on the other side when they are sleeping at night. It would be too ugly." Tang Dao said.


    "Yes, boss."


    After the little angel opened his mouth, he still lowered his head and followed Mister out the door. When they walked away, Tang Dao frowned.


    Who on earth is it?

 Chapter 155： : attacked

    Being eavesdropped, no one knows about it except Mister and others, and Tang Dao will not publicize it, especially when the situation is very weird now, but sometimes, it��s not that if you don��t say it, others won��t You know, in modern society, there is no such thing as privacy, and those who recognize human rights and destroy them are often in the name of national security!


    Kyiv, Junior Military Academy, Office.


    The house is surrounded by smoke, accompanied by a low and low sound.


    "That Asian is here. Someone was monitoring me at the hotel yesterday." Medevichuk looked at the old Pushkin who was sitting behind the table, and finally opened his mouth first. The other party was very calm like an old fox, just waiting After he finished speaking, the thick breathing stagnated slightly, perhaps because the voice was smoked, and when he spoke, there was a tearing texture


    "Monitoring? Who? Did the KGB send someone?"


    Medevichuk frowned, and pressed the cigarette **** into the ashtray, "It''s unlikely, the Soviet intelligence agencies in Kyiv have been monitored by us, and, this is not like the style of the big brother, if the KGB people Come on, I think what we should think about now is how to distinguish the corpse, those barbarians don''t care about you."


    This is the truth.


    Institutions that can show their prestige in this complex world have never been kind people. Capitalists devour the property of ordinary people and small landlords to make a fortune, and ambitious people attack the enemy to make themselves stronger. The KGB''s methods are very "rough". Just do it!


    At the beginning, the spies went to the court to assassinate opponents, and there were also cases of disguised as soldiers to assassinate Amin.


    Just like their counter-terrorism, simple and exciting.


    "Barbarians? Mr. Major General, don''t forget, we are still Soviets." Old Pushkin''s tone was still somewhat dissatisfied.


    "Yes, yes." Medevichuk was startled, and nodded quickly, but he didn''t think so in his heart. He was so ready to betray the country, and now he seemed to care too much? Who is this disgusting for? The value of the goods he passed alone was nearly 30 million U.S. dollars, and some of them were even banned. He knew that the old Pushkin once had the idea of ??"Ivan" with several people!


    Of course, who the **** knows the truth.


    After all, this kind of thing is hard to say, unspeakable, and unspeakable.


    Just take it as a joke, the sooner you die if you know too much.


    "If it''s someone else..." Old Pushkin paused, "We must not let Nicholas have an accident on our chassis. The higher authorities attach great importance to him, and Admiral Bandera is mainly responsible."


    Bandera?


    Medevichuk''s face darkened, his eyelids twitched, and he looked dissatisfied, but he didn''t make a sound. He knew that it was useless for him to object. The reason why he was upset with that guy was that there was a dirty relationship between them. They are the same age and joined the army at the same time, but the fate is sometimes different. No matter how good your grades are, no matter how beautiful your work is, you are not as deep as others.


    Bandera stepped on his head and is currently the head of the Ukrainian logistics department, while Medevichuk is just a major general!


    Normally, you can''t afford to offend and hide, but now it''s a bit too much to let the other party take responsibility and grab food from your own mouth.


    Perhaps sensing Medvey Chuk''s displeasure, Old Pushkin raised his eyelids, put his feet down, and pulled the chair closer, "I know what you''re thinking, but some things are not up to you and me."


    After a while, the former responded, "I understand."


    Coming out of the office, he closed the door casually and punched the wall, remembering what the other party said just now in his mind.


    "It''s best for you to understand. You are familiar with Nicholas, and you have to deal with it. There will be no shortage of your part."


    What else could Medevichuk do but nod?


    But he was just upset, turned his head to look at the office, and left with a dark face.


    In fact, what he didn''t know was that the old Pushkin sat in his seat without moving his **** for a long time, and suddenly laughed. This laugh was very loud, and he didn''t hide his joy. It always gave people a...very unrealistic look.


    This breath was followed by a smile for nearly a minute, the lung capacity is really good.


    After waiting for the radio, he took a sip of the teacup in front of him, swished it a few times, then spit it back into the cup, stretched out his hand to pull the landline on the table closer, picked up the receiver, and pressed the phone inside. The number, after two or three rings, someone answered, "Hello, Logistics Office."


    "Help me transfer to General Bandera, I''m Rabindranath Pushkin."


    "Okay, please wait a moment, general." The woman who answered the phone on the other side returned, and then switched the line. Bandera''s voice was very thick, which made people feel good just listening to the voice, "Lieutenant General Pushkin?"


    "Good evening, General Bandera."


    "What''s the matter?" Bandera asked with a sense of distance, and a little bit of superiority.


    Pushkin is an old licking dog. He licked his face and reported what happened to Nicholas. The other party dragged his voice, "You mean that Asian is being targeted? Do you have any basic clues?"


    "Our initial suspicion is the CIA."


    This is all **** and fart, pulling Uncle Sam out to flog the corpse first, capitalism is evil anyway!


    Bandera was quiet for a while, and then said, "I see, is there anything else?" This impatient look made Pushkin feel a little bit wrong, this is not playing according to the routine, shouldn''t he be right to himself Do you appreciate it? So... just as he was about to speak, the other party hung up the phone very rudely.


    Listening to the busy tone inside, the angry Pushkin almost smashed the microphone, but when he thought it was a unit item, he would lose money if it was smashed, so he put the phone down with his teeth gritted, but he was still angry Pain, slap on the table, very upset.


    ��


    Bobby Ken sat in the hotel lobby and yawned. There was coffee in front of the table. I just threw it on his head, but the other person just turned his head around, then scratched his head, and his eyelids just wouldn''t open.


    "Damn it, this is a pig." Lieutenant Bobby Ken muttered a few words, picked up the walkie-talkie from the chair, and said, "Please report the situation group by group."


    "One group is safe." The observation group on the roof of the building said.


    "The second group received."


    "Three groups received."


    ��


    Um?


    Bobby Ken waited for a while, and UU Reading frowned, "Four groups, four groups?"


    No one answered on the other side, which made him feel alarmed and felt that something was wrong. He quickly patted his subordinate who was still sleeping, and said anxiously, "Something happened!" After speaking, he hurriedly ran towards the location of the fourth group. Just now, the subordinate was startled in a daze, and hurriedly chased him out. After running two steps, he came back again, holding the weapon on the table.


    Bobby Ken told the other groups to be vigilant while running. The fourth group was on the opposite floor, with a total of 4 people. When he ran up, there were no people here, and only a few bottles of wine were left on the top floor platform.


    "Damn it!" Bobby Ken''s face was ugly. As soon as he finished speaking, there was an explosion above his head. He subconsciously hugged his head, rolled to the side, and fell to the ground. He raised his head in horror, and saw The bell tower behind him was blown up like a shell.


    "Oh my God..." He was dumbfounded, and an anxious cry for help came from the intercom, "Boss, the hotel has been attacked!"

 Chapter 156： : vent

    attacked? !


    From the intercom, the subordinate''s tone was very urgent. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the direction of the hotel bursting into flames.


    "Go! Let''s go back quickly." His scalp was numb. If something happened to Nicholas, how could he go back and explain it?


    But in fact, the employees who responded the fastest were the employees of the umbrella. When the first explosion sounded, the little angel had already rushed in, wanting to call Tang Dao. The pajamas got up, and although panicked in his heart, his face was calm, "Don''t panic, judge, you go and order other personnel to retreat."


    He said to Mister who was about to rush in, the latter stopped, then nodded and turned around to greet others.


    "Walk!"


    After leaving the room, I met the employees in the corridor. Everyone was holding a weapon. In addition to the pistol, you could also see the Steyr MPi69 submachine gun and the KS-23 shotgun.


    On the stairs, many passengers could be seen, with terrified faces and terrified eyes, most of them were in pajamas, and the employees who opened the way in front pushed them away roughly, "Get out of the way! Don''t block the way. "


    Who cares about arrogance now?


    Life is the most important thing!


    When he ran down to the first floor, the lights here were dark, only the hot feeling after the explosion hit his face, Tang Dao glanced, the place where the explosion seemed to be in the bathroom, he looked back, lowered his head, and looked towards Running outside, the outside was full of shocking guests, hugging and comforting each other.


    Boom!


    A dazzling high-beam light shined on it, it was very dazzling, and the ear-piercing roar of the motor sounded, everyone looked towards the sound, a sports car galloped towards the crowd, and the guests in front of them were knocked away before they could react Yes, it spun a few times in mid-air, and fell heavily on the ground. The sports car was very rude and crushed by the rear wheel.


    Screams and cries mixed together, and they fled in all directions in terror.


    "Get out of the way!" Mist pushed the stunned crowd, held a KS-23, pursed his lips, his pupils froze, looked at the rushing sports car, and shot decisively!


    boom!


    A bullet hit the front bumper, and the 23mm caliber bullet could scare many people to death just by looking at it. The cover of the car was overturned by one shot, and the driver''s psychological quality obviously needs to be improved. With a flick, the sports car slammed directly into the antenna mast, the front of the car was stuck inside and couldn''t be pulled out, and a figure lay on the steering wheel and couldn''t move.


    Several employees went up vigilantly, opened the car door, cut the seat belt with a dagger, and dragged out with one hand by the collar.


    This man has a full beard, prominent browbones, and deep-set eye sockets, which is a bit Asian.


    "Boss, you''re still alive..." the employee squatted down and breathed his breath weakly but raised his head and said.


    At this time, Bobby Ken also rushed back panting, looked at the West Asians on the ground, swallowed his saliva, and cursed in his heart, "Mr. Nicholas..."


    "Do you need to give me an answer?" Tang Dao did interrupt the other party''s words directly, and said with unfriendly eyes, pointing his right index finger towards the ground, "I have only been in Kyiv for less than 20 hours, and I have already encountered monitoring and explosion, are you going to war?"


    He had no doubt that the explosion was aimed at himself, but why did he not choose to explode on his own floor but on the first floor? This was more like a warning? What does this have to do with the monitoring forces? Is it done by the same family? What is their purpose?


    Tang Dao didn''t know, he only felt a pair of eyes staring at him, and then playing with himself, which made him feel really creepy, maybe those who were assassinated by the secret agents were the same, making you live in fear.


    "If you are incompetent, please invite General Medevichuk! I want to ask him, when can a sovereign country be so unscrupulously despised?"


    Bobby Ken didn''t expect that Tang Dao would suddenly explode. This was a bit unexpected, but after realizing it, his face was also ugly. Who is he? Affiliated to the security department! He was slapped twice in a row within one day, and he felt ashamed of the leader, biting the bullet, "We will give you an explanation for this matter. We need to understand his background."


    "Take it, take it away." Tang Dao waved impatiently, "If you don''t give me an answer, I think, I''m going to find someone else to cooperate." Leave, out of sight, out of mind.


    What he was actually thinking, only Tang Dao knew.


    But it certainly shouldn''t be pure anger over this matter, what scene haven''t you seen? Although nervous, but not afraid.


    Tang Dao should want to take the initiative in the subsequent negotiations.


    The moral bottom line of a businessman must not be too naive.


    With a sullen face, Bobby Ken glanced at the subordinates standing beside him. He really wanted to find someone to come and have a meal, but no one jumped out at this time, and they all lowered their heads and pretended to be grandsons. He loosened his tie, put it on his waist, and said in a loud voice, "What are you still doing in a daze, take him away, and find out what his mother''s name is tonight."


    Sitting in the Ferrari, Tang Dao suddenly thought of something.


    "Where''s Robert?!"


    He wrinkled his eyes, looked at Mist and the little angel and asked, what happened just now was too sudden, he didn''t pay attention, now he stopped, and he realized that Robert was gone, and when he heard his inquiry, the two also looked at each other and shook their heads .


    "Find it for me, where else can this big living person go?" Tang Dao sternly said, his heart trembled, and his eyes flashed with unclear emotions. It doesn''t make sense that Robert, who is such an important person, is missing at such a critical point .


    As soon as he gave the order, all the employees almost mobilized to turn the hotel upside down.


    Tang Dao put his left hand by the window, tapped with a few fingers, and gradually wrinkled between his brows.


    "Boss." Mist trotted over, pulled his **** back with this sound, and turned his head to look at the former, "Any news?"


    "The front desk of the hotel was killed, but I just asked a few guests. They saw Robert and left the hotel around midnight." The judge said in a deep voice, and he also felt that something was wrong. He just left, and now The point is that there was an explosion at 2 o''clock in the morning. This kind of thing cannot be thought about carefully, otherwise, the more you think about it, the more you will doubt him.


    "Find him for me!"


    Tang Dao''s eyes were not friendly and he paused, "Also call the Kyiv employees who I brought with him before, they must know something."


    Mist nodded, and went to call the two employees. When they heard that Robert was missing, their hearts sank, their eyelids trembled, and they greeted each other a hundred times in their hearts. Is there no silver three hundred taels here?


    They stood in front of Tang Dao tremblingly, their scalps tingling.


    "When you were in Kyiv, did you find anything wrong with him? And did he meet anyone?" Tang Dao took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and tried to make his tone gentle, but But he couldn''t laugh at anything.


    "He met a woman...in Kyiv."


    Finally, an employee spoke up. He knew that this kind of thing could not be hidden. If he concealed it and was found out, he would be finished too, so he had to drag Robert out completely.


    "That woman''s name is Yulia."

 Chapter 157： :intelligence

    Julia?


    Typical Soviet female first name.


    Tang Dao''s eyes were sunken, and his tone was very calm, "Who is it?"


    "It''s a single mother, and she has a son. We haven''t investigated the specifics." The two employees bit their lips and said after looking at each other. They subconsciously turned their bodies sideways, which is a form of self-protection of the human cerebral cortex. action.


    They are all ready to be scolded by the boss.


    But Tang Dao just kept quiet for a while, raised the corners of his mouth, and said happily, "It seems that Robert is in love. It''s very good. It''s all right. Go and get busy." He waved his hand, and the two employees seemed to be in love. Facing the amnesty, they turned around and left while manipulating their somewhat stiff bodies. They looked at each other out of the corner of their eyes, and found that their foreheads were covered with sweat, but at the same time they breathed a sigh of relief.


    As soon as the smile on Tang Dao''s face subsided, he hooked his left finger, and Mist outside the car hurriedly bent his waist and listened to his ear.


    "Find out who Yulia is. I want all the information. Also, find out who Robert met in Ukraine."


    Mister''s heart was shocked, he knew that the boss had something on his mind.


    To what extent, I may not know, but if there is a problem with Robert, the boss will probably enjoy solving Sosfia and solve Robert.


    "I leave this matter to you. I don''t want others to know." Tang Dao turned his head and looked at him.


    "Understood." Mister bit the bullet and agreed.


    Tang Dao closed the window, and the little angel in charge of the overall operation has already contacted the new hotel. This time, compared with the Ukrainian security department, he should try his best to protect his safety.


    Watching Ferrari leave under the protection of other vehicles, Mister stuck his waist in, "It''s over."


    ��


    boom!


    "Fake squid! Damn it, what are those **** planning to do? Are they going to start a war?" The sound of smashing water glasses and his roar came from the office of the security department, and the employees working outside the door were all terrified , for fear of shocking the boss inside.


    "What''s the matter, why are you so angry inside?" A male staff member put the documents on the table, propped up with one hand, and asked with his head bowed.


    The lady secretary entered the document, and when she heard her colleague''s inquiry, the fire of gossip ignited instantly. She looked left and right, sat up straight, covered her mouth with one hand, and said softly, "Something went wrong, the Kyiv hotel was bombed, And I heard there was a disgruntled guest inside."


    When the staff heard it, they exclaimed.


    Kyiv hotels are very symbolic in this city. He yelled very cooperatively, and this moment made the secretary''s vanity arouse, and said with a smile, "I tell you that my information is the most punctual."


    "Excellent." The male colleague raised his thumb, "Okay, I still have some work to do, you go ahead." He pointed his thumb at the furious Pushkin inside, signaling that he had to run quickly, bowed to the secretary, and said goodbye. He left with the documents in his arms, but he didn''t go far. He turned around the corner, then walked into the grocery room, locked the door from the inside, and opened the top cardboard box. Inside was a fat tiger doll. It is the fat tiger in Crayon Shin-chan, but this doll looks ugly, with a grinning mouth and a sinister smile.


    The male colleague turned Fat Tiger upside down, and roughly tore the doll apart from the buttocks.


    There were a few pieces of yellow unknown solid lying in it, and the smell was very strange.


    Anyone familiar with explosive operations will know that this is the "King of Bombs" TNT!


    What does he want to do?


    And there is a small detonator inside the doll, about the length of the middle finger, and it is separated by packaging. There are so many things in the stomach, no wonder the fat tiger looks so fat.


    "Dong dong dong." Just as he was preparing, someone knocked on the door suddenly, and a male questioning sounded from outside, "Hey, Britney, Pete, are you inside?"


    The male colleague held his breath, his hands stopped in mid-air, his eyes were fixed on the door, and the people outside didn''t hear the response inside, so they gradually walked away. After the footsteps left, he continued to release the bomb. Assemble it, stick it on the wall with tape, and then tie the detonator and the door bolt with a thread. He opened a little gap, drilled out, and then pulled the thread tightly with his fingers!


    Light smoke came out of the detonator immediately.


    9 seconds!


    The time he can run is 9 seconds.


    The girl ran away, no matter who was in the corridor, rampant, many employees were knocked over, covered their shoulders, shouted a few words, who knew he ran faster...


    Of course, this approach made people uncomfortable, but before they could yell at the back, there was a sudden violent explosion, which directly blew up the wall. The violent shock wave shook the ceiling down, and the shock wave lifted the office. flipped.


    One kilogram of TNT can destroy a Humvee, and 4 kilograms can destroy a tank. 1 ton. . . . Invincible!


    In fact, the charge of a 76mm high-explosive shell is about one kilogram, which can turn a small house on the second floor into rubble. The charge of a grenade is about 50 grams, and it cannot survive within 10 meters. One kilogram It is equivalent to 20 grenades exploding at the same time.


    Who can bear it?


    The passers-by walking below heard the explosion and scattered in fright. Then they looked at the building in horror, and it kept blazing outside.


    "OMG! God."


    The security department was blown up?


    The fire engines came very quickly, including people from other departments, mainly because the bombed place was too sensitive.


    "Cough, cough, Falk! Who can tell me what''s going on?" McVichuk covered his mouth. The pungent smell from the explosion made people dizzy. He looked at the black smoke with a gloomy face. There was still a little panic in his eyes.


    He had just been transferred to the Ministry of National Security, which is one of the reasons why he reacted so strongly when the Kyiv hotel was bombed, because he was responsible, and the security agency was bombed again before the murderer was found!


    Do you carry your explosive physique with you?


    "How many people are still alive?" McVichuk turned his head and looked at his deputy and asked in a deep voice.


    "Currently 34 people died, 7 people were seriously injured, and 15 people were slightly injured." The deputy opened the document in his hand, which was the current situation provided by the hospital.


    Hearing the death toll, the former''s legs felt a little weak.


    Halfway through death, he can feel the black gauze cap on his head moving, and his boss will definitely think he is incompetent, no, he can''t fall off at this time, or else...


    "Let''s go!" He didn''t even look at Donglou again. Compared with this, his future seemed too important, so he got into the car in a hurry, and said to the driver, "Go to General Pushkin."


    I just hope that the other party can give me a hand at this time.


    ��


    There were several explosions in a row, and they were highly targeted and the means of committing the crimes were severe. Later, the on-site investigation found the composition of TNT explosives, and it was seen from the residual monitoring that a staff member entered the grocery room~www. After novelhall.com~ came out, it exploded not long after!


    This person is extremely suspicious.


    Although Ukraine is staying, he will cry, so now he is lost and mixed with the big brother, the KGB took over, and the identity of this staff member was found out within a few hours.


    The old Pushkin spread out the information, with his eyeballs pointing up, and there was a photo on it, which was the staff member, with a red circle next to it, and the message was written.


    "Hyram Kelfin, a Georgian, 37 years old. He once studied in the University of California in the United States and can speak three languages. He returned to China after graduation and joined the Newton Group as an intern. After taking the exam, he was admitted to the security department. Note: 1982 He disappeared for 15 days in July 2008 and was seen visiting the NGA (National Geographic-Intelligence Agency) headquartered in Bethesda."


    Then there are intelligence materials of his parents, grandfather, maternal grandfather, teacher and others below.


    "You let such a person into the security agency? How did you get in, Fake, did you know him?"


    ��

 Chapter 158： : she panicked

    The old Pushkin threw the materials on the table, his eyes were full of teasing, he seemed to be watching the fun.


    Anyway, the fire couldn''t reach his head.


    "Hey, sir!" Medevichuk may have been too impatient, he even forgot the most basic manners, at least the other party is a lieutenant general, one rank higher than him, he wants to stand up and shout Chief, and the title of "Mr.", if Stalin was in power, he would be labeled as a "Western faction".


    He stared straight at the old Pushkin, opened his mouth firmly, exposing the yellow molars inside, and raised his voice exaggeratedly, "You have to help me, we are grasshoppers on a rope, if I If it fails, you are of no benefit, and I am very familiar with that Asian, which is related to the subsequent transaction."


    Medevichuk knows what is most important at the moment, Nicholas!


    The Ukrainian "scalping group" likes the money in his pocket too much. The corrupted new capitalist roaders are stronger than the old stubborn ones. To a certain extent, this Asian is God.


    Sure enough, the old Pushkin''s face froze when he heard the words, and he spread his right hand angrily, "I think a successful businessman only cares about the profit, and never cares who he deals with, even if you know each other, but... what does it matter? For us and him, you are just a lubricant, but you are not the key point, you have to remember your position."


    This almost didn''t make Medevichuk faint from anger. He slammed his fists on the table with both hands, his eyebrows were horizontal, and his face was flushed. Agree, I''ll send your son to a military court! He and Victor both sell military blueprints, including the "Backfire" Tu-22M, although it''s just a small summary, it''s enough to keep him in it for a long time, You say, how will the court judge him? After all, his father is the principal of the Kyiv Junior Military Academy."


    Damn... ruthless!


    Old Pushkin stared round, he couldn''t believe it, his son actually stole the picture-22M? That''s not counting, seeing the madness of the other party, are you planning to send Victor in?


    Is this an attempt to die together?


    He shuddered a little, this is a crazy person.


    Tu-22M is the first supersonic bomber in the Soviet era, which is a strategic weapon.


    It is one of the core components of the Soviet Union''s strategic bombing and anti-ship operations. Due to the performance of the Tu-22M bomber, combined with the Soviet Union''s sea target detection, electronic warfare capabilities and naval ships, the Soviet Union''s tactics of attacking US aircraft carrier battle groups with a large number of anti-ship missiles were further strengthened.


    The US military''s AIM-54 Phoenix missile, F-14 Tomcat fighter jet, and Aegis combat system are all born to correspond to such tactics.


    Foreign media once commented on the performance of the Tu-22M. It can attack all European countries except Portugal and Norway. If it is refueled in the air, it can also take off from the Soviet Union via the Arctic base. After attacking the local targets of Yingjiang, it will fly back to the domestic base . It is also the fastest flying bomber included in the equipment in the world. As the latest improved version of the Tu-22 bomber family, it has huge advantages that other aircraft do not have.


    You can sell backfires, as long as you don''t get caught, but you can''t sell blueprints, because it is related to core technical issues, and then use this to crack other similar technologies. Several big gangsters in the world have this ability.


    The cold war is a bear fighting with an eagle, while Hans and a Gallic chicken are staring at each other. Next to it is a rabbit eating grass, holding a brick, wearing sunglasses, looking at the mushroom cloud, and lying on a sun lounger for a drink Erguotou, with a thumbs up, shouted at the two of them, "Don''t be afraid, Daguo! The eagle is afraid of the dark at night, kill him!"


    The value outlined in this drawing is far beyond a certain limit, and even the bottom line that the old Pushkin and others pressed so hard is now broken by his own children.


    Are you sending them in?


    Is the military prison a place where people can stay? You have to pick up soap when you go in.


    "Bastard! Do you know what you''re talking about?" Old Pushkin stood up and stared at him, trying to reach out to grab Medevichuk''s collar, but the latter directly patted it off, stared back, and pulled Pulling the military uniform on his body, he didn''t hesitate at all, anyway, his face was already torn, so what else was there to be afraid of?


    "You know what I''m talking about, if I get caught, you''re waiting to die with me!"


    Medevichuk is really crazy, but it''s better to be crazy than dead. The whole country is falling into madness. If he loses his position, will his political enemies let him go? Including those who have an interest in him want him to die the most, and then peel off his stomach and pull Franklin out of his intestines. Anyway, the banknotes are delicious with shit.


    "I don''t have that great ability to protect you." The first half of the sentence made Medevichuk think that the other party wanted to confront him head-on, but the old Pushkin just kicked him, and he continued, "But I can delay you for a few days, you have to find out the murderer as soon as possible, and then kill these sons of bitches, maybe the higher ups will let you go."


    Put it all together in two words.


    revenge!


    eye for eye.


    The old Pushkin handed him the information on the table, "I think you can go to Nicholas, he should be more interested in knowing why than you." After he finished speaking, he waved his hand as if in a bad mood, indicating that he can leave .


    To find Nicholas?


    The more Medevichuk thought about it, the brighter his eyes became. This was a good idea. He glanced at the other party, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but the old Pushkin just left her with the back of his head, and could only leave resentfully.


    At this time, Tang Dao had a serious face, crossed his legs, and looked at Robert, who was bowing his head in front of him. His eyes seemed to be re-examining. The other party was very nervous. At least his thigh muscles were shaking, and the fingers on both sides were shaking. Trembling without rhythm, eyes wandering, afraid to look directly, he is a good guy, but not a good actor.


    "Don''t you need to explain something to me?"


    Tang Dao wanted to lean over, wanted to pick up the lighter to light a cigarette, but put it down again, holding it in his palm, half raised his head and asked, "Where did you go yesterday?"


    Robert scoffed, he didn''t know how to answer.


    Could it be that you went to find Yulia? He didn''t know if he was hanging out with her all night, but Julia and Firmino would definitely die!


    He opened his mouth, "I...I went to Kyiv to relax yesterday." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the little angel standing next to him sigh, which made Robert''s heart tighten, damn, this guy sighed What''s the matter? Looking at the boss very at a loss, I saw Tang Dao was peeling apples, holding a 10-centimeter fruit knife in his right hand, calmly and carefully peeling, squinting, and as soon as he finished speaking, the blade scraped , The apple peel snapped off.


    Tang Dao handed over the half-peeled apple, and his tone was still calm, "Let''s fill up the stomach first."


    Robert frowned slightly, and said very carefully, "Boss, do you need me to go downstairs and order some food..." Tang Dao interrupted him before he finished speaking, "Don''t worry, there is plenty of time for dinner, I just want to I want to know what to eat for the next meal, I will have news later."


    ��


    In his left hand Meister held a small piece of paper with an address on it: 17 Victorburn.


    He raised his head and looked at the small villa in front of him. The decoration on the outside looked very beautiful, and there were green vines hanging on the walls for decoration. He could still see a figure flashing by on the second floor. He walked over and rang the doorbell. , the sound of crisp footsteps sounded, and then the door was quickly opened, with a joyful cry, "Uncle Robert."


    The muscles on Mister''s right cheek trembled, and a smile appeared on his face. He bent down, looked at Firmino who was a little dazed in front of him, and asked softly, "Kid, is your adult there?"


    The little guy looked at the big man in front of him, and his eyes jumped to the back. There were also a few white men in suits. Their muscles felt rougher than Uncle Robert. He didn''t know them, but he also hated the smile of the man in front of him. Very uncomfortable.


    "Firmino, who is it?" Yulia, who had been waiting for a while, also came out, her hands were on her son''s shoulders, and she looked at Mister and the others. There was a bit of surprise and surprise in her eyes, but It just passed by, pretending to be very confused, "Uh, gentlemen, who are you?"


    After Mister came out of Delta, he never thought of himself as a machine, and he didn''t admit that he could only kill people. He thought he should be a gentleman, very polite, after all, judges are also cultural people.


    He folded his hands in front of him and nodded slightly, "Good morning ma''am, nice to meet you."


    "Good morning, may I ask, what''s your business?" Yulia asked, grabbing Firmino''s shoulder vigorously.


    "I have a few things I want to ask, can you?" Mist said with a smile, "Robert and I are friends."


    "No, no, I don''t know any Robert."


    Firmino raised his head, and he looked at his mother in confusion why he said that, but he was very smart, he didn''t gnaw, he knew that his mother had her own ideas when she said this.


    "Are you nervous, ma''am?"


    Mist half-bent his knees, stared at Yulia, stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed the latter''s wrist and said, he felt trembling, but just for a moment, he was thrown away, and the other party pulled Firmino in , was about to close the door, but this foot just got stuck, "Madam, don''t worry, we are not bad people."


    But we''re not nice people either.


    He took this sentence in his heart.


    "I really don''t know Robert. I don''t know who it is. If you want to do this, I will call the police." Yulia reacted very excitedly, kicking Mister''s calf with her toe.


    "Call the police? Are you kidding me? CIA agents want to call the police?"


    When Mister said this, she stared at the other person''s eyes, she panicked!


    ��

 Chapter 159： : The heart of a capitalist is clean at the beginning.

    CIA?


    Firmino still didn''t understand what this word meant in his little head, he just felt that his mother was very nervous, and the force of her grasp gradually became heavier, and her nails sank into the flesh.


    "Mom, it hurts." He couldn''t help tilting his head and shouted that it hurt, but Yulia''s breathing was stagnant, "I don''t know what you are talking about."


    Mister''s face turned cold, and he kicked the door open, his leg muscles trembled, with great force, this force directly knocked Yulia and the two of them into the air, with their pockets in their pockets, "Do you think, I am Are you negotiating with me?"


    "Hey! What are you doing?"


    The noise was heard by the neighbors next door. A strong man in a white casual shirt with a shaved head came out and stared at them, holding a steel pipe in his hand. He thought it was a robbery. Near Kyiv At that time, the law and order declined rapidly, and robberies continued to emerge in endlessly.


    The employee turned his head, Qi Shuhua pulled out his pistol, pointed at him, "Get out of here. It''s none of your business."


    bang...


    The steel pipe fell to the ground, and the strong man ran back to the room and closed the door.


    When you meet someone with a gun, you can''t tell.


    Mist walked into the house, looked at the facilities inside, nodded slightly, and rolled his eyes to the right, "The $50,000 villa is really good, and Robert is really generous." He lowered his head, squatted down, squeezed Holding Yulia''s chin, the latter struggled constantly, but the tighter he squeezed his fingers, "I don''t know what your name is, but I think this child should be your own."


    "What are you going to do?" Yulia yelled in horror, "Run, Firmino!"


    It was too late to say this now. Before the little guy could react, he was held up by the neckline with one hand by a big employee.


    "Hey, loach, don''t scare the kids." Mist shouted with drooping eyelids, "Ma''am, you understand what I mean, I think you are a smart person, can you tell me who you are."


    Milia''s bones were very hard, she gritted her teeth but kept silent, and looked at Firmino with worried eyes.


    "You are forcing me to use violence." He licked his lower lip with his tongue, and winked at Loach, who pulled Firmino and walked upstairs, who yelled in horror , "Mom, save me, save me."


    The sound of crying is piercing.


    "Firmino." Yulia stood up and was about to go, but was slapped on the ground by Mister. The force made her ears ringing, "Bitch, I don''t have that much time." Listen to your nonsense here, say, who sent you here, and who is your upline? If you don''t tell me, I''ll throw him down the stairs first, and then sell you to Mexico to be a chicken .��


    Lianxiangxiyu?


    nonexistent.


    Mister has been galloping on the battlefield for so long. It��s not like he hasn��t seen women before. Women with guns are crazier than men. A women''s bodyguard team, Mister confronted them, still fresh in his memory.


    "I don''t know what you''re talking about." Yulia cried and shook her head.


    "Hey, you''re still not very cooperative."


    Mister hooked his fingers, "Then let you watch a good show and let the loach let go."


    "no, do not want��"


    Following Julia''s miserable screams, Firmino''s terrified screams, and the sound of pounding the ground, a figure lay on the lawn outside, with its head tilted, looking into the house through the floor-to-ceiling windows with its mouth full of blood, His eyes seemed to be questioning her, why didn''t she answer.


    "Do not."


    Yuli was crying bitterly, with tears and even snot mixed all over his face, lying on the ground and hammering the ground.


    "If you tell me now, maybe, he can still be rescued if he is sent to the hospital now. If it is too late, he will really die." Mist said lying in her ear, and looked at his watch, "Maximum ten seconds , ten...nine...six..."


    His math teacher died so early that he couldn''t even count them.


    The huge psychological pressure was very strong, and Yulia''s defense finally collapsed, "I say, I say!"


    ��


    woo woo woo...


    The short vibration made everyone look at the mobile phone on the table instantly. Robert also swallowed, gritted his teeth, and there was a little fear and panic in his eyes.


    Tang Dao put Erlang''s legs down, glanced at him, leaned over and took the mobile phone, pressed the answer button, and put it to his ear. Robert watched nervously, with cold sweat on his palms.


    "Okay, I see, you can deal with it."


    "No, no, no!" Robert suddenly said, he reached out and took out a pistol, and soon, pointing at Tang Dao, he was very emotional, "No, you can''t kill her."


    This action immediately shocked Little Angel and the others. They took out their guns and pointed at him, shouting loudly, "Li! What are you doing? Put the gun down."


    Tang Dao tilted his head, his face was trembling slightly, with a cigar in his hand, as if he was telling himself, "Robert, you followed me first, you know who I am, and I didn''t treat you badly. I have passed tens of millions or even tens of millions of funds through your hands, but you have disappointed me so much." He said, with disappointment in his eyes, shaking the phone in his hand, "This is not Mies at all. special phone."


    Tang Dao is so shrewd or can be said to be insidious. He asked his employees to make this call.


    In order to test Robert''s performance.


    But it seems that he still plays the role of a bystander in it. Perhaps, he has long known that Yulia''s identity is not simple, and he just doesn''t want to destroy this feeling. In other words, between the boss and the woman, He chose the latter.


    How does it feel to be betrayed?


    It''s not heartbreaking, it''s just a disappointment.


    As he said, the two employees at the beginning, Osborne, who was not smart enough, was thrown into the umbrella company by him, while Robert was always by his side as his right-hand man, but such people have betrayed, which is embarrassing.


    As soon as Robert''s face changed, just when he was flustered, Tang Dao grabbed the pistol with one hand and stared at him, "Are you going to kill me? Come on, shoot here, kill me, maybe Then Yulia will not die, come! Shoot!"


    He almost yelled out the last three words.


    Robert was flustered, his mind was full of Yulia, and this person was prone to make mistakes when he was nervous. He moved his index finger and pulled the trigger, but the sound was only crisp.


    No bullets?


    Tang Dao let out a long breath, moved the pistol over, and patted his hand.


    "Boss, boss, let Yulia go, she...she has no other choice." Robert collapsed on the ground, pulling his hair and shouting, the meaning of these words was obvious, he knew about Yulia''s identity almost ninety-nine, and Still very clear.


    "I just hate when people hide from me."


    Perhaps it was because of the difference in the relationship between the two parties. Tang Dao rarely explained it. After taking a deep look, he put it in his pocket and left without looking back. At this point, even the little angel could see the swelling in the two cheeks and the deep sadness hidden in the eyes.


    "I''ll let that **** serve you!" This was the last time Robert listened to Tang Dao''s words. He slumped on the ground with his head drooping, surrounded by little angels and several employees. Suddenly, the former raised his head and lifted the table. He grabbed the red wine with his backhand and threw it towards them. He couldn''t die, and he didn''t want to die either.


    This was very sudden, someone didn''t react at all, so they had to raise their hands to block it, the smashed glass was full of shards, Robert was about to run towards the door, the little angel punched him, and heard the sound of wind coming from the back of his head, He subconsciously shrank his neck and dodged it.


    "Grab him." The little angel shouted, and several employees around rushed over. There may be some ones, but it is definitely not Robert. He is not good at hand. If the gun has no bullets, he will be a tiger with no teeth. Just wait to die, two fists are no match for four hands, being pressed to the ground, struggling hard, hissing, the little angel walked up to him, took out a pistol from behind, put on the silencer, and pointed it at his forehead.


    "Do not��"


    puff!


    The bullet shot through the forehead, spattering blood all over the ground.


    Robert threw himself on the ground with his eyes open, his cheeks were stretched and deformed, and there was reluctance and regret in his eyes!


    He may be regretting why he followed a cruel and inhuman boss, so that now he is about to die at his own hands.


    But there is also a touch of relief when the pupils stick out.


    The world is too tired to come again.


    "Clean up the corpse and don''t move around." The little angel knew the relationship between Robert and Tang Dao. Even if he was a traitor, killing someone would not defile his corpse. Some affection must be kept. He directed the employees to tidy up, and seeing Robert''s facial expression, he felt a chill in his heart.


    Boss, is this really disrespectful?


    He trembled, rolled his Adam''s apple, walked out of the room, and saw Tang Dao standing on the balcony in the living room of the box, smoking a cigar, and when he heard the door opening, he asked, "It''s been cleaned up?" But a little hoarse.


    "solved."


    "Look for a car at night, and UU Reading transports it to the wilderness to burn it. Also, go to the supermarket and prepare some instant noodles and burn them for her. Robert likes instant noodles the most." Tang Dao''s voice Gradually became low.


    He still remembers the first business, at the gas station in Lublin. At that time, he had no money in his pocket, and the few of him could only eat instant noodles, especially he ate the most, but it was only a short time, and he had money, why? The two sides have become rivals to fight?


    The little angel stood behind and looked at Tang Dao. The boss didn''t turn his head, but his shoulders were shrugging.


    He cried?


    "Let''s do it, and after the burn is all gone, grab some ashes and come back, and find a quiet cemetery in the United States to bury him." Tang Dao waved his hand.


    Maybe others think he is the tears of the old fox.


    But only he himself understands that he also just wants to live. There are too many people behind him who want him to live. When he dies, he has nothing left!


    Perhaps it is just like a saying: "The heart of a capitalist is actually clean at the beginning."

 Chapter 160： :mouse

    The outskirts of Kyiv.


    The cold wind in November is accompanied by cool shade, which is bitingly cold.


    Several Tiger Benz stopped in the woods. Under the light of night, a dozen people could be seen scattered, looking around vigilantly, and a Ferrari sports car was parked in the circle. Robert was sitting in the driver''s seat, tilted Head, bruised face, and death spots starting to appear on the neck, while several employees were pouring gasoline into the car.


    "Boss, it''s getting late." The little angel looked at Tang Dao standing upright, and said softly, smelling some wine on his nose, and glanced at him holding a bottle of liquor in his right hand from the corner of his eye.


    Tang Dao squinted his eyes, the cheekbones on both sides were flushed, he took out a lighter from his pocket, swiped his thumb, the lighter teeth made a very crisp sound, and with a flick of his wrist, the guy threw it towards the Ferrari, just as soon as it was contaminated Put gasoline on it, and it will burn in an instant!


    The fire illuminated half of his face. He held his head up and took a sip of liquor. The liquid slipped past the corner of his eyes, and the half-kiloton of liquor was all dulled. It was a little hot, and he pushed the empty bottle to the ground hard. Smash, lips moved slightly, "Bring that woman up."


    Mist nodded, walked to the back seat of a tiger, and opened the door. Yulia was tied up, with black tape on her mouth. At this time, her face was full of tears, and her throat kept humming. He was dragged out of the car by Mist and dragged over abruptly.


    The skirt was full of dirt. She was wearing it to wait for Robert, but now she saw it like this again, with her head on the ground, crying, and howling heart-piercingly.


    "You don''t have to hate me." Tang Dao said, "This society is like this, just like Biao (BIAO), the only ones who like her and are happy are her P customers, like us are just ordinary people who want to live Don''t blame me, people, you have different positions." After he said this, he took a deep look at the burning flames, turned around and left, and the employee next to him put his coat on and protected him into the car.


    "Don''t worry, someone will come down to accompany you in a few days." Mist said, straightened up, pulled out his pistol, and shot several times at Yulia''s chest. The whole skirt was like a flower blooming on the chest, full of relief and freedom, her eyelids were closed heavily, and in the darkness, she saw Robert standing in the light and waving.


    Meister and several employees cleaned up the mess, and put Robert''s ashes in a can.


    "Boss, everything has been resolved, but there is still a small one in the trunk." Mister walked over and said half of the sentence.


    "This world is too painful. What else should I save but pain? Send him to God. **** likes children."


    Cut the weeds and eradicate the roots!


    Keeping it is always a curse.


    The Mossad fight is also adhering to: Even if you sit down, the whole family will be hacked to death!


    What''s more, what about Tang Dao who specializes in black business?


    This business didn''t welcome Madonna from the beginning, who hangs around satan and **** wealth from sin, if you have a conscience, how long can you live? As the eighteenth-century French Enlightenment thinker Holbach said, interest is all motivation for human action, and it is also something necessary for happiness.


    Tang Dao was just looking for happiness for himself. It was more like a kind of psychological self-comfort. He leaned back slightly, "Let''s go back to the hotel." He was still holding Yulia''s information sheet .


    Her original name was Amelia Yulia!


    Moreover, she is not actually an official employee of the CIA, but a non-staff member, so she doesn''t have much pension after she dies.


    In order to give this bear a good ride, Uncle Sam bought a lot of people with money or so-called green cards to help them collect intelligence. Yulia has served the CIA for nearly 7 years. She is a senior leader, and this time they approached Robert. Missions, for which all encounters and surprises are nothing but pre-determined plans.


    How can there be so many coincidences in life, the most are calculations.


    But being targeted by this method made Tang Dao feel very upset. Did the gang of Ying Jiang really regard Kyiv as their own territory?


    "Dig out these bugs, even if you dig three feet in Kyiv, you still have to find them." Tang Dao poked his finger at the document and gritted his teeth. Looking in the mirror, although the boss lowered his head, his face was serious.


    Something big is going to happen again.


    ��


    The next day, the sun finally came to Kyiv, which melted the snow outside, and the streets were full of water. The city government dismissed the cleaners a long time ago, and they couldn��t pay wages. The unmaintained city is full of stench The smell, the **** and sewage pouring up from the sewers makes it impossible to look directly at, and passers-by often slip and fall on their backs.


    "Damn the weather." Mister walked into the hotel with two employees half-opened to stabilize their balance. As soon as they entered, they complained. The smell outside is too strong. Asmara must be here. To a certain extent, it is cleaner than here. Just when he was about to close the door, an Audi car parked outside very slowly, and one person opened the door and shouted, "Mr. Mister."


    "Huh? You are?" Looking at the man in front of him who looked like a dumpling wrapped in a coat, Mister didn''t recognize him.


    "I''m Medevichuk, I''ve seen your picture, hahaha."


    This old fried dough stick is familiar with himself, and he is not afraid of admitting the wrong person.


    "I have an appointment with Nicholas, and I''ll come to see him." The Ukrainian''s smiling face blossomed, he let out a sigh of relief after speaking, rubbed the soles of his shoes on the blanket at the door a few times, and stretched out his hand, "There are three more Minutes, almost late, this road is really difficult to drive, huh? Where is Mr. Robert?"


    Mister had heard of the name Medevichuk before.


    After all, the boss has an inseparable relationship with him, and he is also one of the company''s important suppliers. If it is a guest, Mist reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "Mr. Robert is on a business trip, have you made an appointment with the boss? OK, come up with us."


    "You wait for me outside." The latter said to the driver.


    "Okay, General."


    As soon as Medevichuk turned his head, the smile was put on his face again, looking very humble. He is here to beg for help, of course he must have an attitude, but this appearance makes Mister very disdainful, the dignified Ukrainian general This appearance is worse than Aidid in Somalia, very cowardly!


    This can be seen even more in his performance after meeting Tang Dao.


    "Oh, Mr. Nicholas, long time no see, I miss you every day in Ukraine." With this exaggerated facial expression, I wanted to rush over for a hug was stopped by Tang Dao''s outstretched hand, smiled and patted He patted him on the shoulder, "General, I miss you very much too. I could hear the magpies calling at the door, so I knew something good was going to happen. You''re here."


    Magpies?


    Several employees looked out the window, will there be magpies in this weather?


    Asking the other party to sit down, Tang Dao crossed his legs, "You told me on the phone, there is something important to tell me?"


    Medevichuk''s expression turned serious, "We''ve already found out who was targeting the Kyiv hotel bombing and monitoring you. It''s the CIA." After he finished speaking, he looked up to see the other party''s expression, but he was disappointed. Yes, Tang Dao was very calm, and he spread his right hand to signal him to continue.


    "And, most importantly, when we were watching the CIA, we found another group of people who are also watching you."


    Anyone else?


    Tang Dao raised his eyebrows, "Who!"


    ��

 Chapter 161： : If you can’t beat your opponent, buy it!

    Medevichuk likes to play tricks. He put his hands on his knees, leaned over his body, and lowered his voice, "ICPO!"


    Interpol!


    Tang Dao looked serious, and finally lifted his spirits. The main reason is that this unit is not a third-rate one, and their wanted orders still have a certain influence within the time limit. But what if your local government doesn''t care about them?


    Its goal is to put people''s safety first, and it mainly investigates crimes such as terrorist activities, organized crimes, drugs, arms smuggling, human and snake smuggling, money laundering, child pornography, high-tech crimes and corruption.


    Being targeted by these people?


    It will be like a dog skin plaster and you can''t shake it off.


    "Does the Soviet Union have a relationship with ICPO?" Tang Dao asked with a frown.


    "I only joined in September 1990, and it''s been exactly one year now, so those people are qualified to track clues in the Soviet Union." Medevichuk explained, his tone was slightly meaningful, "Of course , the USSR is the USSR, Ukraine is Ukraine.��


    Oh shit!


    This kid is rebellious.


    Tang Dao smelled the restlessness in the air, and his right eyelid twitched convulsively for a few times, without gnawing first, his cerebral cortex was spinning vigorously, his fingers tapped on the sofa, as if dancing, the frequency was very fast , "What do you mean? You can fix me?"


    "This can''t be done. ICPO is a global organization. If it is not necessary, we will not have a direct conflict with them, of course!" Medevich dragged his voice, "We can cooperate."


    Sure enough, there are dirty deals.


    "You help me get rid of the CIA, and I''ll help you get rid of those ICPOs!"


    But Tang Dao hates the other party for "threatening" him so much, does he really think he is an idiot?


    "Sorry general, I''m afraid I can''t answer you because I''m a legitimate businessman. I don''t know if the CIA''s monitoring is targeting me? But I think there must be some misunderstandings. As for ICPO, I am the official special envoy of Somalia. I also have a legal procedure to buy weapons and supplies, so they can still sue me for arms smuggling?"


    Somalia''s special envoy for arms procurement!


    Tang Dao asked Aidid to come by this name, otherwise, how could he have the temper to come here in a high-profile manner?


    Now Ermao is still hanging out with Da Mao. Even if the two parties broke up peacefully later, Mao Xiong paid a high breakup fee for this, and they are still living apart. Wearing a cuckold, not to mention so many underlings under his command, he alone can kill you.


    Although Somalia has not yet achieved true unity, Aidid has occupied Mogadishu. Subconsciously, whoever occupies the capital is orthodox.


    I am buying in the name of a third-party country, should the ICPO gang meddle in their own business?


    To a certain extent, various institutions in the world are just agents of privilege, and this privilege is an important factor in maintaining the stability of the world, so to a certain extent, they are decent (dogheads save their lives).


    After listening to Tang Dao''s self-report, Medevichuk opened his mouth. He felt that what the other party said was somewhat reasonable, but he had to drag the other party into the water together, at least relying on the elite soldiers under him, and he rich!


    Marx once said that money touches out the inequality between people of different races and beliefs.


    India''s caste system is out of balance with money equality.


    Tang Dao has money, he can bear the expenses after death, and he doesn''t need to ask the security department for a penny. His calculation is very shrewd.


    "General, let me tell you frankly, the value of the weapons I bought from you is more than 30 million U.S. dollars. I doubt your ability to deal with the accident." Complain to Robert and others.


    This is a standard villain, once he gains power, he becomes rampant.


    He leaned back slightly, "Of course, I also know that their existence has increased the difficulty of our transactions. I can help you deal with the CIA people, but I have a small favor for you to help."


    "Tell me." Medevichuk was still very cautious, and he didn''t answer directly.


    "Do you sell "Blackjack"?" Tang Dao said, but the nickname stunned the former, but he thought it was the name of NATO, so he quickly changed his words, "It''s the white swan."


    Medevichuk suddenly realized, but then the old face seemed to be flushed, and his face twitched slightly, "Mr. Nicholas, please don''t make such a joke."


    If the white swan is not a military fan, you may not understand it, but if you talk about Soviet armaments, you have to talk about this "air and space overlord".


    Its original name is: Tu-160! Products of Tupolev Design Bureau,


    Tu-160 is Maoxiong in response to the B1B Lancer supersonic strategic bomber of Eagle Sauce''s "Advanced Manned Strategic Aircraft Program (AMSA in the late 1960s. The Tupolev Design Bureau began to develop it in the 1970s. Wing heavy supersonic strategic bomber, the development of this type of aircraft began in 1967 with the new strategic bomber project proposed by the Soviet government. Both Tu-160 and B1B are products of the Cold War period, and they have great similarities.


    "I''m serious, aren''t you going to sell it?"


    Medevichuk shook his head, "I heard that there is such a willingness, but the military offer is 200 million US dollars! And it has to be reviewed, I think... Mr. Nicholas can''t afford this price."


    200 million dollars? !


    Ukrainians always speak so directly, can''t they be more tactful?


    This directly interrupted Tang Dao''s idea of ??taking advantage of it, and he didn''t bother to continue asking. The technical content and national defense intelligence are too important. If it is attacked by a hostile force, the opponent can roughly calculate a lot of information based on the technology inside.


    "If you need "Air Shepherd", or "Duck", "Fulcrum", we can sell them, and the price is cheap."


    The enthusiasm for the fighter Tang Dao is half a little less, don''t panic now, when you break up, when you only have diamonds in your pockets but no money, come fight Qiufeng again.


    "Then I won''t embarrass you. If the negotiating team has inside information, you can pass it to me. How about this?"


    Medevichuk thought for a moment. He was timid. If he was caught doing this kind of behavior, he would be doomed. But as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Tang Dao''s face gradually becoming gloomy, and he panicked. Nod, "OK!"


    Tang Dao''s complexion was like the sky after the rain, and he could see the rainbow in an instant. He stood up and walked towards the wine cabinet. There were two bottles of good wine on it, which he brought himself, otherwise Take Ukrainian hotel this **** performance has this good stuff?


    From the looks of it, I have to buy a villa and then a winery in the future. I have to spend the money I make and enjoy it.


    puff��


    He simply opened the cork, poured two glasses of red wine himself, handed it to Medevichuk with a smile, and lightly kowtowed, "Happy cooperation." Looking at the wine glass, is this red wine drunk like this? How come I don''t know But the other party is like this, how could he shrink back, licked his tongue, and finished it directly.


    clap clap.


    Tang Dao applauded appreciatively, "General, I am actually very optimistic about you. I think you are a waste of talent in this place, and you can''t make a lot of money. You can follow me and help me serve as an assistant in Ukraine." General Manager, I can give you an annual salary of 700,000 US dollars! Not including dividends."


    bang bang bang.


    Medevichuk felt that his heart was beating extremely fast and his breathing was not smooth. He was stunned by this big hand.


    In fact, Tang Dao took the path that Heishui Company took later, used money to retire General Yingjiang, and then borrowed their connections to develop. This model is very effective, including many companies later, since I have no way If I beat the opponent, then I will buy it!


    "You can think about it carefully, I always welcome you, okay, let me see the addresses and photos of the cute CIA gang, I think I have to get down to business first."


    ��

 Chapter 162： : the high level of lying

    Kyiv. The banks of the Dnieper.


    This was one of the people''s favorite places to go shopping, and the night scene is full of the atmosphere of an industrial city.


    It''s just that the economy was depressed later, and my stomach was almost starved to death, so I still have the mood to see the scenery? There are **** floating on the river, and with the ups and downs of the river, although it has declined a lot, it has to be said that this is still the center of Kyiv.


    "Fack! Damn it, it missed again." On the car parked by a notch, a white man in the co-pilot slammed the door with his fist and threw the "Facts" out of his hand. His face flushed, "This lottery is a scam!"


    The companion sitting in the driver''s seat glanced, "Your newspaper tells you to recognize the facts, Jack."


    "That''s not funny, Tom." Jack held his head. "I spent another twenty dollars."


    "OMG! Are you kidding me? God, you''re crazy, you''re going to get yourself into this," the pilot yelled.


    "But what else do I have now? I can only seek wealth, but you only want money now! Money, you give me money! I can do anything."


    This is already a gambler''s psychology, and it has even become pathological.


    What is pressure? The pressure is no money! Poor, poor, where is the pressure when you have money?


    A country under economic collapse is hopeless. Just like Zimbabwe, you can buy an egg for hundreds of millions, and take a bus for more than a billion. In this case, let alone eat, although Ukraine has not yet reached this point , but most people commit suicide by jumping off buildings?


    Jack uses this tone to express his dissatisfaction with society, "I really want to die!"


    As soon as the words fell, there was a huge impact and screams, which attracted the eyes of the two people. A truck with a weight of several tons "flyed" towards the low altitude in the distance with exhaust fumes. I don''t know what happened in front of me, but there is a long bloodstain on the ground, and I can still see the stumps and broken arms.


    This scene is too tragic!


    "Go over there and have a look." Jack pushed the driver Tom''s arm and said, this kind of heart to join in the fun is common in any country, and it is not the only one in some dog-licking mouths.


    As the car got closer, the faces of the two of them became more and more ugly, and finally they couldn''t help but opened the window and vomited.


    The smell of blood is very pungent, and the rotten meat on the ground...you can''t tell where it is.


    "With this state of death, do you still want to die?" Tom vomited out the Arhat soup.


    "Shit, don''t tell me to die anymore, I''m going home to find my mother."


    ��


    Mister sat behind the desk, folded his hands, and stared at the landline in front of him. His current job was to answer the phone, and he was a little dozed off after sitting for a long time, but as soon as his eyelids blinked, the landline rang immediately. As soon as he was excited, he quickly picked it up, "Target No. 2? OK!"


    With a pencil in his right hand, he draws a circle on a photo. The photo shows a girl. She should be young, about 28.9 years old, wearing glasses and holding a book. She looks full of intellectual charm. The corner of her mouth With a gentle smile.


    Such a woman who seemed to be in love was killed by a truck just now!


    what a pity.


    Mist shook his head, paused, and made a prayer gesture on his chest, hoping that God would take pity on this troubled girl and never be a CIA again in her next life.


    Strange to say, although Mist is a Delta retired, it should be said that he can be regarded as a Yingjiang person, but he doesn''t feel much sad about standing in front of the CIA. Anyway, he is now a mercenary, absolutely loyal? It doesn��t exist, let alone the loyalty to the so-called Eagle Sauce. It��s just a story about a gangster who doesn��t like reading and joined a gang, and then the whole world is protected. This story is very inspirational, but he doesn��t feel that he still owes it. The other party what.


    Mist knocked on Tang Dao''s door, and an excited voice came from inside, "Please come in."


    He pushed the door open and saw Tang Dao punching the sandbag inside. He was wearing a pair of boxers, with obvious abdominal muscles on the upper body, and the violent feeling on Hiroshi''s biceps could not be hidden. After the legs were finished, he picked up the towel on the sofa and wiped the sweat off his face, saying, "Is it done?"


    "Jessica Milliken is dead."


    Tang Dao glanced at the photo of the other party, and he looked pretty good.


    "I''ve already told Medevichuk that this will be a very common hit-and-run case." Throwing the towel on the table, he put on a black casual dress, stood by the window, twisted Lowering his waist, "The operation continues. Also, please urge Uzbekistan to negotiate as soon as possible. I don''t have so much time to waste here."


    "Yes, boss."


    Mister waited for a few seconds, and left when Tang Dao had no other orders. The latter looked out through the window and could see that the commanding heights around were also occupied by people from the Security Bureau. It became more and more strict.


    But I seem to be living the most hated life, is this a privilege?


    But are you wrong? No, I used to hate the mistake!


    Tang Dao drew the curtains, and the room that had just been occupied by the sun suddenly became dark.


    ��


    Many "accidents" in one day in Kyiv, including car crashes and suicides!


    The most outrageous thing is that a white man was found dead on the side of the road. The cause of death was a large amount of alcohol in his body. The forensic doctor speculated that he died of alcohol poisoning, and his expression was close to this.


    But anyone who understands knows that the identities of these dead are very special.


    "This incident is too big, what are you going to do? Kill them all? And what are you doing to provoke ICPO people?"


    "Director, this is not a provocation, I didn''t touch them."


    "Do you think I''m an idiot?"


    The violent quarrel in the office frightened the office staff''s footsteps to be obedient.


    Wearing a military uniform, Medevichuk stood upright, staring straight at his boss''s head. He was bald and couldn''t even grow a blade of grass. In fact, this is a problem in the world. Many rich people have no hair no matter how rich they are .


    The director stood up angrily and patted the table, with his waist thrust.


    "I run the CIA. I think we have to teach him a lesson. This is Ukraine, not what they decide. The explosion in the Kyiv hotel made the world laugh at us. We want revenge!" Medevich Ke is very excited. Only he knows how true or false it is, but although the high-level executives yearn for the Western world, they only care about the system, not that they like Americans.


    Da Mao needs to practice, but they don''t need Er Mao?


    This bombing case is spreading rapidly in a viral way in the information ageIt is impossible to hide it, this slap hits your face, do you hate it?


    Moreover, the Ukrainians are still very tough. It can be seen from their meeting with the big hair later that they are very stubborn.


    Sure enough, the director''s face softened a little when he heard this explanation, "Where''s the ICPO?"


    "Maybe, they really died accidentally."


    Still the same sentence, no oil and salt, the director stopped directly, sat down and rubbed his temples, waved his hand, indicating that he can get out. Mr. Major General raised his face and quickly restrained himself, he took his leave and prepared to leave. As soon as he touched the handle with his hand, he heard the chief speak from behind.


    "Don''t think everyone in this world is stupid, or you are an idiot yourself. I got the news that the murderer of ICPO is a group of transnational criminal gangs. When we found them, they resisted and were killed by us. .��


    After a moment of surprise, Medevichuk stood at attention and saluted: "Yes, General!"


    ��

 Chapter 163： : Infernal Affairs

    Ukraine is a whirlpool.


    Remove all the dirt hidden in it.


    The storm caused by this is raging in the middle, this method is too direct and brutal, it is simply a bear style.


    The two pairs of enemies ran through the entire Cold War period.


    There have even been direct conflicts, after all, it will always be your peers who can kill you.


    Virginia. Langley!


    This is a big secret in the city that is also hidden on the military satellite. Except for the air force base where Ying Jiang is deployed, there are many people going in and out of a very ordinary-looking high-rise building, which seems to be in order.


    Here is the famous CIA headquarters!


    At this time, in the intelligence office on the 5th floor, Emco, the leader, grabbed the subordinate in front of him. This old face was almost distorted, with his mouth open, spitting, "Fack! Lost 12 senior agents in the Eastern European office? You But tell me everything is normal, did you get your head clamped by those **** Hollywood socialites?"


    "I can''t wait to blow your head off with one shot!"


    Emko has worked in the counterintelligence department of the intelligence department for more than 20 years. Since he became the director in 1981, he has been conscientious, but God always likes to joke with him. Not long after he took the position, the embassy in Beirut was bombed It resulted in the death of 7 CIA officers, the largest loss of CIA personnel since the Vietnam War.


    It was also a non-work-related death.


    Later, American Airlines flight 103 exploded in the air, and the Angola volley plane exploded, which made Emco fall into a passive position, but after all, you can say that it was a technical operation error that caused the unfortunate occurrence, but this time "Kyiv "event" is a completely failed plan.


    He has to report to the Intelligence Service and the Headquarters!


    The subordinate is also very wronged, "We have never seen each other so crazy, and all of them are targeted killings. They should have been eyeing us very early. I think this is just an opportunity."


    There is some truth to what he said, but Emko doesn''t care, he has been in this position for a long time, and he understands the truth deeply. If you don''t want to step down by yourself, you have to find a scapegoat. His eyes are unscrupulous on the subordinates'' bodies He stared at it, which made the latter shiver suddenly and swallowed his saliva.


    Is it true that the rumor that Emko is gay?


    "Okay, you go out, continue to collect targets on other lines in Kyiv, but you must ensure your own safety." Emko urged, glanced at his mouth, and said in a very soft voice, "I don''t want to Go to court." Of course, he said this in a low voice.


    After his subordinates left, Emko walked over to lock the door, then sat back to his seat, crossed his hands, pointed his fingers, frowned sometimes, relaxed sometimes, and suddenly, he straightened up, stretched out his hand and handed the landline over to him, I dialed a number, rang a few times, and someone answered, "Hello, Kanter''s Burger."


    "The wind in Victoria is a bit strong, and the buildings are all blown crooked." Emko said something wrong, but his words made the other side quiet, and a boy changed after a few seconds, very vigilant. To Victoria?"


    "Fake! Damn it, what are you guys doing? Do you want to kill all the CIA?" Emko roared, but quickly raised his head and looked out the door, shrunk his head, and lowered his voice, "Now the CIA is very dissatisfied with your actions, and they will take revenge."


    This... the head of the Eastern European Intelligence Service turned out to be a traitor? !


    Fuck, this is hidden too deep.


    If it gets out, these proud Uncle Sam will definitely roll their eyes angrily.


    But another important point is explained, although the bear is about to die, but KGB is really awesome!


    Both parties are definitely at the top of the world in terms of their instigation techniques. The two parties are too familiar with each other. Maybe one of your high-level staff is mine. You are very good at Infernal Affairs 6.


    "I see, we have received intelligence from Ukraine, and I will transfer your anger to them, sir."


    This answer was very official, and Emko had no choice but to hang up the phone angrily, folded his hands, and angrily took a big gulp while holding the kettle, but then he screamed, stood up and stuck out his tongue and blew The wind, I didn''t pay attention to it, it turned out to be hot, and he grinned his teeth in pain, and the resentment in his heart was a little bit more.


    "Damn bastard!"


    ��


    Maybe it was because of the CIA incident that also made the Ukrainian side mentally uncomfortable. They also agreed with Tang Dao''s proposed negotiation in advance, but for the sake of confidentiality, the two parties made an appointment in a church outside the Marin Palace, and they also specially chose to worship God, there were so many people at that time, it was also an excellent way to escape, and in order to ensure smooth progress, a protection team of 40 people was arranged in the party to hide among the worshiping crowd.


    Umbrella employees also occupy surrounding areas such as cafes, kiosks, etc.


    Those eyes are very sharp, staring at everyone who walks in, as long as they find strange behavior, they will follow one-on-one.


    In the side room of the church, Tang Dao met Admiral Bandera who was in charge of negotiating. He was very young and looked like he was just in his early 50s. He was a high-level member of the Ukrainian military. ? Don''t be kidding, what ability does leek have, and ability is just a slightly more fragrant leek.


    Bandera still looks a little like when he was young. He is very handsome and maintains a great figure. His face makes people feel that he is meticulous and looks like an upright person, but such a person directly pulls his favor in a straight line Come down, "Asian? Asians also sell arms?"


    Racial discrimination is very common in the Soviet Union, especially for the members of the Rabbit family. They always think that they are the big brother. This little brother is very disobedient and often wants to make a big fuss by himself, and there are several conflicts that make both parties very unhappy. In fact, it can be seen from another angle that their hearts are also in the heart.


    Formerly known as Vladivostok, now named: Vladivostok! Means "Conquer the East!"


    Not ashamed!


    But for thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, the former world overlord has only learned to speak out here to satisfy his deformed vanity.


    Tang Dao was about to raise his hand, but when he heard the words, he took it back, looked at the negotiating team of the other party, not at all annoyed, and said with a smile, "This era does not belong to white people anymore, sir, people of yellow race are at 21 The century must occupy any high position in the world, and the skin color you are proud of may be the thing you regret most at a certain time, and now the times have changed."


    He wasn''t angry, but it made Bandera''s face turn red immediately. He wanted to refute, but was stopped by a few lieutenant generals behind him, who whispered a few words in his ear, obviously he was a son. Warn him not to make trouble anymore, and focus on the overall situation. The pronunciation of Russian is very hard. Tang Dao has learned it for a long time but has not learned it.


    Some people are language geniuses, and some people can speak Mandarin well.


    Bandera didn''t have the guts to challenge the interest group so he could only sit down gritted his teeth.


    People without racial discrimination will never know how paranoid people with this "disease" are. There was once a restaurant in the eagle sauce country that differentiated between white and black dining areas, which then triggered large-scale protests and rose to bloodshed event.


    Racism is the biggest cause of hindering human progress. (The dog''s head saves his life).


    "We agree to all your requests, but we disagree on the price." Bandera began to attack as soon as he sat down, "Each self-propelled artillery costs 700,000 US dollars."


    Tang Dao''s **** had just touched the chair, so he stood up and slapped the table, "Talk about your mother!" His expression was very rich, his chin was on the ground, and his eyes were wide open, "Eat shit!" go you!"


    After finishing speaking, he kicked the chair away and turned dark, ready to leave.


    This scene was so sudden that the employees including Mist were also shocked, but they quickly followed after they reacted.


    ��

 Chapter 164： :small toy

    Uh?


    The military negotiating team is at a loss. Don''t they think this is a normal part of bargaining? Do you need to be so excited? see


    Tang Dao was about to leave, and finally they couldn''t bear it anymore. Bandera didn''t speak, and Medevichuk stood up after being signaled by several people, and shouted, "We can still talk."


    "I think this general is insulting me. He attacked my skin color at first, and now he speaks so loudly. This is a kind of disrespect to me!" Tang Dao was very angry, at least from the expression on his face Look, he''s more of a protest.


    Medevichuk fell silent now, and turned to look at Bandera.


    He didn''t intend to persuade Tang Dao to be magnanimous, but was ready to see the latter''s jokes, his eyes were full of teasing,


    The meaning of this is obvious, you can clean up the **** you made yourself.


    "Mr. Nicholas, I think you may have misunderstood. Even if you don''t want it, there will be many people rushing to take it." Bandera''s mouth is still stubborn, and this character is still going to continue.


    "�٧ѧ�ܧ� (shut up!


    As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a heavy voice behind him, and a middle-aged man with the rank of major stood up from behind Bandera?


    The major scolded the general?


    When they walked in together, Tang Dao didn''t pay attention to this. Now that the other party made a noise, he finally found something wrong. First of all, his age was wrong. He seemed to be close to 50 years old. If he was still a major, follow the Soviet Army''s mandatory Regarding the retirement policy, I''m afraid he has to go home to farm now. Of course, he also depends on not leaving. After all, the pension institutions are so collapsed now, do you want to go home and beg for food?


    At least they still have something to eat now.


    But if it was a major, he definitely wouldn''t dare to yell like this.


    Tang Dao glanced at Bandera, the grandson''s face was ugly, and his buttocks couldn''t sit still, so he didn''t dare to go back.


    Walking out from behind, the major said to Tang Dao with an apologetic face, "I''m sorry, Mr. Nicholas, don''t let some people affect our negotiation process."


    Tang Dao reached out his hand and shook it with him, his head was full of confusion, and he glanced at the other party''s military rank from the corner of his eye.


    "My name is Cherkovso Masood."


    This name is so familiar!


    The eyes of Mist standing beside him lit up, and he leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear, Tang Dao suddenly realized, "General Cherkovso!"


    This is a legend. He joined the army in 1965 and served in the Soviet Union''s most glorious 1st Guards Tank Army. In 1968, he participated in the Slovak War with the army. He once used the T-62 main battle tank to destroy the enemy 4 A main battle tank killed the colonel commander of the opponent''s tank battalion and was awarded the Battle Hero Award. In this 1VS4 direct fight, Mark, the manufacturer of the Leopard-1, had a sharp drop in stock and had to disclose some data. The final conclusion is that, The other party killed me with strength, why did they say I gave away my head?


    Later, in 1979, he served as the commander of a motorized infantry division of the guards. He performed bravely in the battle of Nangarhar, but no matter how good he was, he couldn''t stop the general trend. The Soviet army became famous as the "cemetery of the empire".


    Since the 1980s, the Soviet army has shown fatigue. Coupled with internal intrigues, Cherkovsau was also repatriated to Ukraine for some reasons. He served as a leader for a period of time and had a high reputation in the military. That''s why Bandera didn''t dare to talk back. If he gets tough, he dares to do it.


    Cowardly, cowardly...


    But for Tang Dao, he was shocked. People of this level were in the negotiating team, and they used this method to pretend to be a major. It seemed that they were very concerned about this deal.


    Tang Dao still has to give this face, and most importantly, he has no intention of leaving at all, he is just acting.


    What''s the matter, only those who can cry miserably will eat meat. He is a money-oriented person, how could he be so impulsive, just for a few so-called racial discrimination words? Don''t be kidding, this world is full of contempt. A person with a weak heart can''t do great things. First of all, he is a businessman, and his interests come first, and secondly, he is a person of the yellow race.


    If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for not being strong enough.


    "Of course I know that I don''t want to bring back the dollars I brought back. I worked very well with Mr. Medevichuk before, and both of us are very satisfied. I don''t want to cause misunderstandings because of some people''s language. "Tang Dao''s complexion was a little slow, and he shook hands with Cherkovso, and sat back in his seat as if he was unwilling, with his hands on the table, "I think, let''s have a good talk, if you need daily necessities , I can bring in no less than 1 million tons of daily necessities from Germany or other places in Europe! Including necessities such as liquor and cotton clothes, if you need money, I can also, but I only need a reasonable quotation."


    1 million tons of living materials?


    Obviously, the eyes of the negotiating team sitting in the back lit up, and their breathing became short of breath.


    People who have not experienced the lack of living materials and the era of economic collapse will not understand this feeling of despair. If 100 tons of materials are resold, tens of millions can be earned.


    Of course Tang Dao will not lie to them, he still has a good reputation. In the arms industry, you have to pay attention to reputation, and the most important thing is to be smart. You can��t cheat people when you see them. Good relationship.


    Cherkovso is still very calm and used to seeing big scenes. He didn''t panic when he played 1VS4. After he was defeated, he still sat on the ruins and ate canned food. At that time, this newspaper was also published in the "Worker''s Daily".


    "We have SAM-6 air defense missiles in stock, but each one costs 500,000 U.S. dollars." He flipped through the order form submitted by Thesavior in his hand, and said with his finger on the first column.


    "General, Sam-6 is actually just an addition to me. I just saw a lot of them in the barracks last time that were almost rusted, so I wanted to get a little more. The 500,000 is too high. I can at most If you can bid 350,000 US dollars, I will buy no less than 30 vehicles, but I ask for an additional 70 rounds of 3M9M3 missiles."


    "Are you kidding me?" Bandera said dissatisfiedly from the side, but when he saw Cherkovso''s frown, he was slightly startled, and hurriedly sat back with his head down, clenching his fists.


    The latter didn''t even bother to look at him anymore. This idiot has no military talent at all. If it wasn''t for the strong background, he would have been kicked out by him long ago.


    "Some things can only rust if you keep them. You might as well sell them to me. Otherwise, after a few years, they will be completely useless. You can only sell them as scrap iron. I don''t think they can be sold at such a high price as 350,000 yuan. "


    This is true, and the negotiating team has to admit it.


    Like Sam-6, it is piled up in the warehouse, and it has not been sorted out for at least a few years. There are such "weapon dumps" in many places in Ukraine, where tanks, self-confident artillery, small ships, etc. are piled up, waiting to be recycled Well, but representatives of some recycling companies came to have a look, and they were not interested. It was moldy and rusty, and it would be troublesome for them to remove it. Even if someone was willing to accept it, it would be a low price.


    After pondering for a moment, Cherkovso said, "Yes."


    "I just like a straightforward person like the General. In this way, to show my respect, I can buy another 200 Sam-16s for 200,000 US dollars."


    Sam-16? Hand drill?


    "Inferior goods?" from the Izhevsky Machinery Plant


    It��s actually very funny to say that the Sam-16 individual weapon used to target helicopters was disgusted by the Soviet army. They were proud and arrogant on the battlefield, thinking that no army in the world dared to attack them with low-altitude aircraft. There are many air-to-air weapons on the ground. In this big family, the Sam-16 has become a little brother.


    They don''t like it, buyers in the Middle East and Africa like it, hit and run, you can''t catch me la la la...


    It''s exciting to think about.


    Cherkovso didn''t pay much attention, and agreed directly with a swipe of the pen, and then stared at the big head belowKa-26, Mi-24!


    That''s all he cares about.


    After all, compared with the big brother in the army, the boys in the air force are really anxious now. They heard that there is a big... no, a big businessman, so they ran to Cherkovso''s office and demanded that they must be sold !


    Please, sell me.


    The whole Cherkovso is very embarrassed, but he also understands that a weapon like an aircraft requires a lot of maintenance, and Russia has already cut off the aid to Ukraine''s military expenditure. If there is no money, it can only be sold. Otherwise, in the end, the coolant will be used up.


    Tang Dao looked up and said with a smile, "I really care about these toys. After all, many people like to play with them. I also want to buy one and park it at home. It''s very face-saving. As long as you If you are willing to sell, the price is negotiable.��


    "I think we have to go to the person in charge of the Air Force negotiation." Cherkovso turned around and called, "Major General Kalbust, please come here."


    ��

 Chapter 165： : Early pre-order

    Kalbust is a "dwarf" with a height of about 1.7.


    This height is considered short among a group of Soviets, and his appearance is obviously mixed, his eyes are brown, he is more like a Nordic race, and his arms are very thick, almost catching up with Tang Dao''s calves, which still looks very appalling.


    Hearing Cherkovso calling him, he jumped up as if a spring was installed on his buttocks.


    He was scratching his head and scratching his head anxiously in the back. If he hadn''t known how to be polite, he would have pushed him away, rolled on the table, crying and asking Tang Dao to buy some small toys. He rubbed his hands and stood up with a smile on his face. , "We have this card-26, and we can also send personnel to disassemble and assemble it. At that time, it won''t be too much trouble to transport it there, but the price is a bit..."


    "The villains have a bad reputation. I remember that you guys had a lot of problems when you were flying in Georgia before. This is not a qualified general-purpose helicopter. The price can''t go up in the market. I think you should know it too." Tang Dao This is a matter of fact.


    The Ka-26 has a serious engine problem, villain! He became so ruthless that he even beat himself.


    The third brother of India, the world''s arms purchaser, once bought any toys in his hands. Like a magician, he dropped them all within a year. I heard that the hair of the designer of the Kamov Design Bureau was pulled out. up.


    This helicopter is mainly responsible for spreading pesticides.


    Kalbust smiled sarcastically, and looked at Cherkovso, who glanced at him, and then closed his eyes and remained silent.


    He didn''t want to talk nonsense. If the Air Force is not satisfied with the price, wouldn''t it mean that he is also stinky?


    The former frowned, then asked in a low voice, "Then how much do you plan to give?"


    "I can give you 5 million dollars for 15 K-26s, and this price includes weapons and equipment." Tang Dao thought about it in his heart, and it is probably the price. It is about more than 300,000 dollars each, which is equivalent to more than 200 RMB. Ten thousand.


    Villains are really cheap!


    He''s too skinny, like a Juggernaut who''s ugly, but still goes head-on in team battles, do you think he can survive?


    It''s funny to say that villains have been shot down in several wars, including the Benin conflict in Africa, and it was Sam-16 who did it. That is to say, the fight between Russian goods and Russian goods.


    Sure enough, war is a training ground for developed countries to test their weapons.


    "Yes, yes." Major General Kalbust was obviously very satisfied, maybe their Air Force was really "hungry" too much, as long as they gave some money, they would sell it, and then looked at Tang Dao eagerly, "That female Where''s the deer?"


    doe...


    This time Tang Dao shut up and didn''t make a sound first. After all, this Mi-24 is the main armed helicopter. It has a remarkable record, a lot of blood and a hard head, and it is very powerful when pulled out. Generally, one is not enough, and two are needed! Are two enough? enough!


    "How much is your quotation?" He pondered for a while, crossed his hands, and asked by tapping his fingers.


    Kalbster stretched out two fingers, "2 million."


    "Ruble? Sir?" Tang Dao asked back with a smile, and then waved his hand in fear that the other party would be angry, "The price is too high, let me tell you directly, besides Ukraine, I have also found other Soviet countries. My purchase price is one-third of yours." He gestured as he spoke, "700,000 dollars."


    700,000 a Hind?


    how is this possible? !


    This is of course his nonsense. Isn''t this kind of nonsense just like those who buy vegetables in the vegetable market?


    In fact, they are essentially the same.


    "700,000?" Kalbust felt that the other party was joking.


    Is it that much cheaper in the market now?


    "Actually, I have a lot of cooperation with your Air Force. I hope this cooperation can continue, including the 100 million rubles owed by the previous Il-76, which we can also pay off."


    He didn''t say that Il 76 is okay. When he said it, Major General Kalbust was still a little tired. Who would have known that the ruble fell so fast and fell like diving. He also heard about this amount. , At that time, it was very popular in private. Although these three Il-76s did not belong to the troops he was in, the price of cabbage still made people very unwilling.


    But this is signed in black and white, what can you do?


    "I''ve never been stingy. Let''s do this. I''ll take all of the 1 million US dollars. The extra money is also a kind of respect for you." Tang Dao took the initiative to bring up the money, as if giving it to you. The other party seemed to have a lot of face, patting the table, secretly like a gangster, "20 20 million US dollars, as long as you agree, I will call you right away, and I will never delay the payment."


    This is still quite exciting.


    Many arms dealers know that the Soviet Union is a good place. The quantity is large and the goods are cheap, but no matter how cheap it is, it is still money. In the 1990s, those who could spend 20 million US dollars in one breath, to put it bluntly, can be regarded as the rich class, even if they are powerful second-tier dealers If you want to buy, most of the requirements are "excessive", such as installment payment.


    Falk!


    There are installments for buying arms?


    If someone killed him halfway, who would ask for the money?


    In addition to being sophisticated in the world, the arms business also involves fighting and killing.


    Under such circumstances, the seller still likes to pay the full amount, at worst, a little interest, which is much better than asking for debts to be a grandson later.


    But Kalbster is still hesitating, he feels distressed that so much money has been cut off.


    Seeing his tangled expression, Tang Dao straightened his body, put his hand on his mouth, and said softly, "General, I think it can be sold. If Ukraine breaks away from the Soviet Union, I''m afraid this is a pile of scrap metal."


    Everyone in the room could hear what he said!


    Immediately, everyone in the negotiating team opened their eyes wide, and even Cherkovso frowned, saying in a deep voice, "How do you know?"


    Admit in disguise!


    In fact, the upper management has held no less than ten meetings on the issue of whether to stay in Ukraine, and even talked to Mao Xiong several times, which means: big pot, you see that you have become like this, and your pants are going to be pawned, or else Well, let''s divide the family, I will make money by myself in the future, I won''t starve to death myself, and share your property with me, we are brothers anyway, right?


    This matter is very secretive, the negotiating team is high-level, of course they know, but even an Asian knows, has the matter leaked?


    "Generals, don''t worry, this is just my guess." Tang Dao said hurriedly, breaking his fingers, "Look, now that the economy is in depression, Russia can no longer provide you with effective assistance, and you will still be passed on by his debts." If you get involved, this will be divided sooner or later, as an arms dealer, I still have this political sensitivity."


    Words are coming back, but it can''t be too convincing.


    Cherkovso has no other ideasAnyway, he knows that this is already a certainty, the date has been set, and now he is going to separate. He is just thinking, this Asian before I didn''t say it when I was negotiating with myself, but now I suddenly say it, is it just for bargaining?


    "You sell a lot of weapons that can be sold. The family is too rich, and it is easy to rust if you keep it. I can sign a contract with you in advance. If Ukraine is really separated, you don''t have to panic. I will buy it in advance, how about it?"


    Tang Dao originally had this idea.


    Pre-order goods.


    He knew how crazy Ukraine was after the disintegration.


    Tanks are sold on the street!


    Traffickers all over the world looked at the "mouth" of the tank like a bull.


    Not to mention how ridiculous.


    ��

 Chapter 166： : bear carrying the handle

    A week after the disintegration of the Soviet Union, Ukraine lost more than 32 billion U.S. dollars in arms!


    At that time, you may understand what it means to go to the market in the rural population.


    Each army took the assets of their "companies" and sold them off.


    Warehouses are sold by weight, tanks and helicopters are cut into parts, and some people even ship gunfire to war zones around the world under the label of "humanitarian aid". At that time, this big cake will be flooded with many flies, Don The knife needs to make a time difference, at least to suppress the African market in his own mouth.


    Early pre-orders are under such circumstances, allowing Tang Dao to take the lead.


    "You mean to give us the money first?" General Cherkovso was also stunned now.


    "Yes." Tang Dao replied with a smile.


    Now someone is not calm.


    If you are not a person in a specific industry, you may not know the kind of trauma that Mao Xiong and Ying Jiang brought to Mao Xiong and Ying Jiang during the Cold War, but the upgrading of weapons and equipment on both sides is jaw-dropping.


    At that time, Mao Xiong had 193 divisions, organized into 136 motorized infantry divisions, 50 tank divisions and 7 airborne divisions, and 8 air assault brigades and 15 artillery divisions were not included. There are more than 50,000 tanks, 70,000 armored vehicles, 54,000 large-caliber artillery pieces, 30,000 anti-tank missile launchers, 6,000 helicopters, and a total force of 1.85 million��in other words, the number of weapons and equipment of the Maoxiong Army exceeds that of the platoon. After it, Eagle Sauce, Rabbit, John Bull, Gallic Chicken, Hans Cat, etc. are the sum of the strengths of several worlds.


    Even Mao Xiong''s many weapons and equipment are still beyond the reach of many countries.


    For example, white swan, doe, big Ivan and so on.


    With so many weapons stored, who knows how many times the munitions warehouse will explode every year, after all, it needs to be reconciled!


    "The average world ammunition is 550 million arms. That is to say, about 8 people own one, but this is very unfair to the rest. My business is to make people full of hope. That''s all. That''s all."


    These words were automatically blocked in the minds of Cherkovsau and others.


    What nonsense.


    Business is dirty. The Hope Project is just for leeks. It��s like raising a pig. Even if you kill it during the Chinese New Year, you still have to fatten it up.


    "I don''t think there should be a more direct buyer than me. I have even thought about the future of everyone. This money is not a small amount to be distributed to you. It is enough for you and your family to live well. Of course, I also know that this matter cannot be forced, General Cherkovsau, you can go back and think about it carefully, in order to show my sincerity, I have prepared a small gift for everyone." Tang Dao held his elbows Pressed on the table, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, he didn''t force the other party to give an answer at this time, and nodded towards Mist again.


    The latter and the little angel took the presents out of the sack and distributed them to everyone. This is a gift box, square and square, which looks like it is used to hold cigars. Europeans like to open the box in person, so that the gift giver can feel the gift. To their own joy, but they also know that Asians have different cultures, so many people put the gift lightly and hide the gift, of course, a small number of people can''t bear to open it secretly.


    hiss��


    There was a sound of rapid breathing, but then he hurriedly closed the box, with a little surprise in his eyes,


    This scene fell into the eyes of Qierkovsuo and other big shots, and they understood a little in their hearts that there must be good things in the box, so they wiped the box twice with their hands calmly.


    Tang Dao leaned forward and looked at his watch, "It''s noon, why don''t we have a meal together?"


    "No, we have to go back and report." Cherkovso waved his hand and refused. The former didn''t force it. He stood up, stretched out his hand, shook hands with the other party, and said with a smile, "When the goods are ready, I will Money into your account."


    "Of course, we will satisfy you."


    After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two parties separated from each other and left from different places in the church.


    This kind of negotiation cannot be done once or twice. An order worth tens of millions cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences. They are going to divide the cake, and Tang Dao has to prepare the cake.


    When going out through the back door, Tang Dao took out the sunglasses from his suit and was about to put them on when he saw some stains on them, so he let out a sigh of relief, took the toilet paper handed over by Mister and wiped the lenses clean, and said , "Is things ready?"


    "I have ordered 5 ocean-going freighters." The little angel said after watching the boss put on the sunglasses.


    "Well, also, let John follow our plan."


    "Understood." Nodded, at this time the car also slowly drove to the front, the little angel opened the door, waited for Tang Dao to get in, then he went around and sat in the co-pilot, and said to the driver, "Drive. "


    ��


    At the same time, Qierkovsuo and his party also came out from the side door. They all covered their faces and dispersed. Their faces are placed on the tables of many intelligence agencies. familiar.


    "General!"


    When Cherkovso got into the car, the co-pilot''s bodyguard yelled.


    "Go to Marin Palace."


    After the car drove slowly, he leaned back, took out the box, and opened it slowly. The box was crooked, and then suddenly a few diamonds rolled out from inside.


    Water?


    diamond? !


    If the feeling from the hand is not wrong, it is!


    Even though he had seen a big scene before, Cherkovso was surprised at this time. There were at least 20 diamonds in it, and they were not like gravel, they were all as big as the half of a little finger. It''s a hefty price to sell outside.


    Where is this little gift?


    It is impossible to say that Cherkov is not tempted. People are always greedy. Everyone has something they like. However, since he was born in a poor family, he has a certain attachment to money. Why was it "thrown" back to Ukraine? Because he once sold a batch of weapons to the Afghan army on the battlefield!


    This incident was later revealed.


    It seems that the Soviets liked to sell weapons to their opponents when they were about to go to war, including the later Chechen war.


    Cherkovso took a deep breath and closed the box, his lips still trembling, and finally said, "Rich son of a bitch."


    It feels so good to be hit with money.


    "Wait, go back."


    Since he took other people''s money, of course he had to do something. Since Tang Dao wanted the pre-purchase right, he would give it to him himself! Anyway, who is it not sold to? He is really comfortable eating this kickback.


    He is going to have a good discussion with those negotiating team members. UU Reading


    The driver glanced at Cherkovso in the rearview mirror, responded, turned the steering wheel and drove to the other side.


    And the agents of the Security Bureau in the church also left one after another, and immediately more than half of the seats were vacated, and they left in groups, which finally made the priest a little dissatisfied.


    A young priest sitting at the door grabbed the wrist of an umbrella employee, "Sir, please don''t leave. God is watching us. If you leave like this, you will lose His grace for you."


    "Then God is male and female?" the employee asked.


    "He is everything, beyond gender."


    "Oh! I''m sorry, I only like women."


    After speaking, he broke away from the other party''s hand, and left gracefully with a cigarette in his mouth.


    The whole priest was stunned.

 Chapter 167： : Dont starve to death!

    Tang Dao was standing by the window, his dark green overalls looked very loose, his upper body was bare, and he was holding a barbell in his hand. It looked like he was at least over 100 kilograms. The muscles in his arms were stretched to the naked eye, and he looked very explosive. Sex, counting, "."


    boom!


    The barbell fell to the ground, and the floor made a heavy muffled sound. He subconsciously shouted, "Robert..." Then he shut his mouth, stood up, took a towel from the sofa and wiped the sweat on his body, his mouth was dry bottle of mineral water.


    Meester pushed open the door and walked into the gym, breakfast in hand.


    This is chicken breast and some bread.


    Tang Dao is relatively self-disciplined. Although he doesn��t have to go to war by himself in the future, he doesn��t want to become a potbellied man. Keeping the energy for something is the reason for progress. He doesn��t want to be blocked in an alley one day , the fist is not hard.


    However, this chicken breast is really unpalatable, it has no taste at all, that is, the bread crumbs still have a bit of sweet and sour taste, put on the shirt again, and sat on the sofa, listening to Mister''s report, the latter folded his hands in front of him, Lowering his head halfway, "I''ve already contacted Mr. John. The two Il-76s we docked in Germany and Belgium have already taken off to Kyiv."


    "Good job." Tang Dao said indistinctly, chewing the bread in his mouth.


    He found a commercial accountant through Felix''s channels, and registered an air cargo company in Bermuda, mainly under the name of Il-76. Through such formal procedures, he has registered in six countries including Germany, Belgium, and the United States. The apron was leased and the take-off qualification was opened.


    This kind of thing is troublesome to say, but where is Felix? In the West where capitalism is rampant! As long as you have money, what can''t you do? Isn''t the so-called green channel just serving interests?


    Tang knife also gave the airline a name: "Explosionhead (explosive head.


    Very rebellious and unorthodox.


    Air freight will become one of Thesavior''s main means. Of course, in addition to this, he also hired cruise ships. This is to ship goods to Somalia and Eritrea by sea and air.


    "What are my plans for today?"


    "Mr. Wu from the Ukrainian Overseas Chinese Association invites you to have lunch."


    Overseas Chinese Association?


    Tang Dao frowned, and raised his head, "I don''t remember any interaction with them, so I pushed him."


    "He has a good relationship with General Cherkovso." Mist reminded, which made the former frown immediately, and looked at his watch, "What time is it?"


    "Minute."


    Tang Dao stood up with support, "Wait for me to take a shower." As soon as this leg stepped into the bathroom, Mister shrugged and went out with the tableware.


    ��


    At that time, Tang Dao tidied up and walked down the stairs, but at the corner of the second floor, four white men walked up to them, directly blocking the way of a group of people, and the leading white man took out the Certificate, "Mr. Nicholas, this is Kurt from ICPO, we have one thing to ask you."


    Interpol?


    Is this coming to you?


    Tang Dao felt that their operation was a bit suffocating, holding his suit in his hands, and politely refused with a smile, "Sorry, I don''t have time, I have a lunch appointment with someone."


    "Please cooperate with us!" Kurt blocked his hands with a dark face, with a serious expression, "We suspect that you are related to the arms smuggling case in Somalia, and we can completely arrest you!"


    Those words suffocated the air.


    Mister, Little Angel and the others looked at each other with unfriendly eyes, while someone in ICPO also glared at them.


    "Do you have evidence?" Tang Dao restrained his smile, "Are you trying to judge me or have you already convicted me? I can sue you for defamation. My lawyer likes to solve these problems for me."


    "Hey! Pay attention to your tone." The subordinate who followed Kurt raised his hand and pointed, very upset. This ICPO was established for the sake of world peace and to maintain the only covering cloth on the earth. Sometimes their behavior is very simple and rude, as long as they have evidence, they will arrest people. But this time ICPO suffered heavy losses in Kyiv, which made them from top to bottom I''m holding my breath.


    It is impolite to point at people.


    Tang Dao raised his hand and snapped his fingers. An employee behind him put a cigar in his hand, lit it for him, squinted his eyes, and blew, "You guys are more arrogant than me." He took a step forward as he spoke , looking down at the other party, the corner of the mouth curled up, with some dimples, it looked like a mockery, "Don''t play off."


    After he finished speaking, he put his left hand in his pocket, and planned to go around the other party, but Kurt didn''t recognize him, moved a step, and continued to block, "You imagine arms smuggling, human trafficking, and illegal organization of armed forces. If you have evidence, if you don��t confess to us, I think you will be in prison for the rest of your life.��


    "You think I''m new here?" Tang Dao''s tone became impatient, "Don''t let me do it, or..." He leaned on the other side''s ear and said, "It will be bad if there is a car accident."


    Kurt''s pupils shrank, and he gritted his teeth. He really wanted to punch this grandson down, but he held back. He came to Tang Dao to try to trap him, but the procedures were not perfect. That is to say, if the other party If you resist, there will really be conflicts. He looked at the other side, and then at himself. He was also at a disadvantage in terms of numbers and size.


    "Okay, sir, I''m in a hurry to meet the guests. If you don''t have money to eat, you can find a waiter here and charge it to me." He patted Kurt on the shoulder, "You''re welcome, don''t be hungry He''s dead." There was a smile on his face, but it was fake, after bypassing the group of uninvited guests, his face drooped rapidly, very ugly.


    "Boss, do you want to..." Mister said softly, touching the weapon at his waist, with a serious tone.


    "No, keep them, find someone to watch them, I won''t let them eat and sleep." Tang Dao took a few deep puffs of his cigar, looked back at Kurt, stretched out his hand and said goodbye.


    "Boss, let them go like this?"


    The subordinate was a little dissatisfied, and stuck his waist, "We take him back, can he still resist?"


    "Do we have the right to imprison him? Don''t forget, this is the Soviet Union!" Kurt was also very upset, but in the end he could only kick the trash can unwillingly, which scared the few guests who had just come downstairs Looking at him with a strange expression on his face, he walked down cautiously, thinking that he had encountered a lunatic.


    "withdraw!"


    ��


    In a Chinese restaurant in the city center, Tang Dao met Mr. "Wu" from the Overseas Chinese Association.


    The appearance is very rich, and the suit is almost stretched out His face is full of oil, obviously living a good life, when Tang Dao got out of the car, he was already standing at the door to greet him. ,


    "Welcome, welcome, good noon, Mr. Tang, I''m Wu Zhi."


    "Good afternoon, Mr. Wu, nice to meet you." Tang Dao is a person who stretches out his hand without smiling, and he talks to people when he sees people, "General Cherkovsuo told me about you, and he said that in Kyiv, you It''s the best Chinese he''s ever seen."


    The smiles on Wu Zhi''s face piled up, trembling, and he laughed happily when he heard the praise, he laughed, "That''s General Cherkovsau''s praise, "Mr. Tang is a talent, I can''t stop Once I heard someone praise you, saying that you have made great contributions to Ukraine''s business transactions, hahaha. "


    "Daddy..."


    Just as the two of them were exchanging business compliments, a sound came.


    ��


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 Chapter 168： : I am timid

    The sound is pleasing to the ear and touches the heartstrings.


    Tang Dao turned his head and looked over, and saw a girl trotting out of the Chinese restaurant. She was about 165 in height. She looked very petite. She was wearing a white pleated skirt. After the five sense organs are gathered together, they appear very harmonious, which can''t be tolerated for a long time.


    After the opponent ran over, he hooked Wu Zhi''s arm naturally, smiled lightly, and looked at Tang Dao curiously.


    Those eyes... so clear!


    "Why did you come out?" Wu Zhi gently touched her head, pointed to Tang Dao and said, "This is my youngest daughter, Yuanxuan." Then he said to his own daughter, "This is Mr. Tang, He is young and promising, you young people should get to know each other."


    "Hello, Mr. Tang." Wu Yuanxuan stretched out her hand and smiled, "Nice to meet you."


    "Me too." Tang Dao praised with peace on his face, "Miss Wu is very beautiful."


    This straight guy is just so boastful.


    "Okay, don''t stay outside, let''s go in, I have found the master chef of the state banquet, and I can try the craftsmanship later." Wu Zhi put his hand on Tang Dao''s arm and invited him in, and the two walked side by side , talking and laughing.


    The interior decoration of this Chinese restaurant is very good, but there are very few people inside, and there are no white people, most of them are Asian.


    Wu Zhi looked at Tang Dao with interest, and explained, "I have been in Kyiv since 17 years ago. I heard from my family that foreign devils can make money there. At that time, the village was poor, and I could give a few of my crotch pants. Seeing that my younger siblings were dying of starvation, I came here with a few fat children to eat a meal. This Chinese restaurant was opened by me, but this business is getting harder and harder to do."


    "It seems that Mr. Wu still has the ability, this is really courageous." Tang Dao said sincerely. After all, different levels of education determine one''s guts. Sometimes, the more books you read and the more you know, the more frightened you become.


    "It''s also good luck. My two little ones are buried in the loess, so I''m the only one who is still alive."


    Wu Zhi waved his hands, feeling a little bit embarrassed, "Don''t talk about this today, let''s go upstairs." Then he looked at Mist and others who were following him, and hooked his fingers at the supervisor waiting beside him, "Again Go open a bottle of wine."


    Taking Tang Dao with him, he went up to the top floor, and he pushed open the door himself, and there was a round table inside, inviting him to sit on the main seat.


    "Mr. Wu, you are too polite, I am a little embarrassed." Tang Dao is still reluctant to sit. He was brought up by his grandfather, and the older generation pays most attention to etiquette, integrity and shame. He taught his ancestors since he was a child. He rubbed his hands on his knees, "If you have anything to say, just say it, I''m all ears."


    Wu Zhi laughed, "You''re welcome. I just heard General Cherkovsau mention you. I''m curious. There are such people in Kyiv. That foreign devil praised you." thumbs up.


    Who really believes this!


    Just because of this?


    Tang Dao held a skeptical attitude, is there any pie falling from the sky? Regarding Wu Zhi''s praise to him, he just smiled politely, a little thirsty, took two sips from the wine glass, but hooked his finger on the glass twice, and then put down the glass.


    Wu Zhi''s eyelids drooped, and he also understood what it meant. He was an old fox, and he knew who was going to order the food. He nodded to the waiter, and the latter went downstairs to serve the food, which was quite rich.


    "Come and try it. This is a famous dish in my hometown, sweet and sour pork ribs. Is Mr. Tang of Chinese descent? You probably haven''t tried it before."


    Hold Tangdao with chopsticks, put it in your mouth, and chew it a few times. The fragrant and glutinous taste emanates from the taste buds and stimulates the cerebral cortex. He can''t help but nod his head, "It tastes very good."


    "Try this again, sweet and sour carp, fish head with chopped pepper..."


    Drinking too much red wine and eating too much steak, it''s good to have a change of taste occasionally, paired with some white wine, it''s full of mellow taste.


    There is a saying that business is one of the cultures on the wine table. This sentence is useful to a certain extent. British research institutions have found that food can stimulate the cerebral cortex and make the cerebral cortex feel excited. For example, negotiation is very easy to succeed.


    "I heard from General Cherkovso that Mr. Tang is very powerful in Africa?" Wu Zhi asked in a low voice.


    "It doesn''t count how much strength it has, it''s just a little thin, and it''s easy to eat."


    The former had a happy face, looked at his daughter, and rubbed his hands, "Actually, I took the liberty to ask you this time. I have a business and I want to find someone to cooperate with. I contracted the next gold mine in Ethiopia, but the nearest local A group of militants demanded a protection fee of 2 million U.S. dollars, and I��m not afraid of you making fun of it. I can��t afford it. It��s all thrown into the gold mine.�� He said with a wry smile, ��He has already given me a deadline, saying that if one If I don''t save enough money this week, he''ll blow up my gold mine."


    "Mr. Wu shouldn''t come to me for this kind of thing, won''t the local government solve it?" Tang Dao asked back.


    "Racism is stronger in black places! I met a compatriot in South Africa. A group of gangsters rushed to his house and robbed him of his money and cut off his fingers, and then went to the police. You know What did those people say? They actually said, who made you so rich? Why! You break the law even if you are rich?" Wu Zhi spread his hands, looking very angry.


    "What help do you want from me?" Tang Dao talked about pulling out a piece of paper and wiping the corners of his mouth.


    Wu Zhi paused, "I hope that Mr. Tang can help me solve this problem. I am willing to pay 10% of the gold mine. According to the detected data, there will be a reserve close to 30,000 ounces."


    This is close to 850,000 grams. According to the price in 1991, the price of gold fluctuates around 100-200 RMB. If these are converted into US dollars, there are more than 10 million, and 20% is more than 1 million US dollars.


    This money is still very refreshing.


    Tang Dao said with strange eyes, "Didn''t they tell you what business I do?"


    If you use "formal channels" to hire umbrella employees, you don''t need so much money at all. Of course, from another perspective, he also wants to solve the problem once.


    "General Cherkovsau didn''t tell me. He only told me that if I come to you, you can solve the problem." Wu Zhi said it truthfully.


    "Of course it''s possible, it''s very simple."


    "Then I''ll thank you..." Wu Zhi had a smile on his face, who knows, Tang Dao interrupted him before he finished speaking, "Don''t thank you first, it''s easy to say, but difficult to operate, The Ethiopian gang has a good reputation in North Africa, and you can��t do such a big thing with this little money.��


    Wu Zhi''s face froze.


    He immediately understood that Tang Dao was planning to add insult to injury!


    "50%! I''ll help you out."


    The corner of Mr. Wu''s mouth twitched, and he took a deep breath. The knife cut was too harsh.


    "Mr. Tang Don''t you think that you are taking advantage of others'' danger?" At this time, Wu Yuanxuan who was sitting beside her was also very angry.


    "Really? Doing business is what you want. If you don''t agree, treat it as if I didn''t say it. If you nod, I will cover your gold mine. Who dares to move? Let him tell me." Tang Dao He said it lightly with a smile on his face, but it gave off a very determined look.


    Wu Yuanxuan was still not reconciled, "50%...then we might as well give them two million."


    "This is freedom, but Mr. Wu should understand that excessive tolerance will make people think that you are afraid, and honest people are the easiest to be bullied." Tang Dao continued slowly, "Especially with black people, since there is no way to solve the problem." Violence, then get rid of those who initiate violence."


    "You...Are you going?" Wu Yuanxuan''s face turned pale, startled by the other party''s straightforward words.


    Tang Dao looked at him, his expression froze, his eyes narrowed, but suddenly he burst out laughing, "Don''t be kidding, Miss Wu, I''m a regular businessman, I just use my contacts to solve problems. I''m afraid , Don��t dare to kill, don��t scare me.��


    ��

 Chapter 169： : That man is dangerous!

    Regular businessman?


    Wu Zhi didn''t believe it.


    This era has not been tolerant to the point where you can get rich with a little idea, some industries have not started by violence, and this so-called hard work to get rich is the biggest lie.


    Just like Wu Zhi, when he came to Kyiv, the whole of Europe was shrouded in an atmosphere of exclusion.


    The yellow people only know how to work hard, work hard, are unwilling to participate in politics, stay away from politics, blindly endure, and protect themselves wisely. This is one of the main reasons for being excluded and bullied. Moreover, when interacting with people in the mainstream society, some influence of Chinese Confucian culture should be appropriately reduced and hidden, especially in conflicts of interest. Chinese people believe in the principle of forbearance and peace of mind. When being robbed, attacked, or even endangering his life, he often kept silent and endured it.


    But if you want to get ahead, you have to fight!


    When Wu Zhi came to Kyiv in the 1970s, he chased a Ukrainian guy who was collecting protection money with a few friends with a saber, and even later joined a local gang in order to protect himself. He still has the tattoo on his left arm. In one sentence, "����ާߧڧ��, �ӧ���ާ�ҧ�֧��ӧ֧�էߧ� ���ڧէ��ܧ�! (Please make yourself fierce, remember, this society is all bastards!).


    He didn''t think Tang Dao was a good person. He folded his hands, frowned, and yelled at his daughter, "Yuanxuan, you''re being presumptuous."


    When Wu Yuanxuan heard her father say that, she could only sulk, and after shaving Tang Dao severely, she buried her head in the rice bowl.


    "Mr. Tang, this 50% is really too high. Can you lower it? My old Wu keeps this kindness in my heart. If you have any orders in the future, you can say it. In Kyiv, I still have three acres of land. It''s a little thin." Wu Zhi folded his hands, smiled dryly, and began to beg in his tone.


    If this is a soft-hearted person, maybe he can''t help but agree.


    But who is Tang Dao?


    Regardless of whether your compatriots are different!


    He only cares about profit, but he also needs to use it flexibly. He took a bite of the sweet-and-sour carp in front of him. , Wu Zhi had a very calm look on his face, but the finger was placed on the table, tapping lightly, and the voice was very soft, while Wu Yuanxuan stared at him very dissatisfied, and cursed in a low voice , although I didn''t hear what he was saying, but it was nothing more than curse words.


    "It''s not impossible, I can make it a step, but I want to ask Mr. Wu to do me a favor."


    Wu Zhi was still very cautious, he didn''t agree first, he just asked something, Tang Dao glanced at Wu Yuanxuan, and didn''t say anything, but the former understood, so he looked at his daughter, "Yuanxuan, help me see See what dishes are left in the kitchen, let them serve some more, and two more bottles of wine."


    Of course Wu Yuanxuan knew what her father meant, so she avoided it? Although he felt very uncomfortable, he still left the room knowing the overall situation. After she left, Wu Zhicai said, "Mr. Tang, you can talk now."


    ��


    At the same time in the Marin Palace.


    Standing in the office, Cherkovso looked very double-eyed in the admiral''s uniform, and his left chest was full of badges. Looking at the gentleman in front of him, he couldn''t see his face clearly because of the backlight, only the outline. Probably a burly man, with his hands flat on his chest, he said in a deep voice, "He wants our pre-purchase right?"


    "Yes, I have discussed it with several members of the purchasing group, and they all think this is a win-win situation. The Asian has a good reputation." Cherkovso spoke for Tang Dao.


    The boss''s company is about to close down, and finally he can sell some money to pay wages, who doesn''t care about that?


    And from Tang Dao''s tone, it seemed that he was going to make a few big sums, and the dollars were pouring into them in a rush.


    "You don''t really need to tell me about this."


    "No, we are just the executors." Cherkovso said seriously, the words made the other party quiet, and then he sighed, "Maybe, now you are the only one who still cares about me."


    "The general trend of history cannot be stopped by anyone. Germany during World War II was also killed by its own ambitions. Maybe the world only needs one hegemon after all. Obviously, the Soviet Union is no longer. He is very old and tired. gone."


    Cherkovso lowered his head, pondered for a long time, and then said again, "Of course these things are not for us to decide now."


    The other party took a long breath, "Since you said that, of course I agree, I understand what you mean, you want my official approval note, right, of course you can." He took out a blank piece of paper from the drawer, Open the cap of the pen, write a string on it in Russian, stamp it with a big chapter, and pass it over.


    This is what Cherkovso wants now!


    It is equivalent to selling goods "by order".


    He took it with both hands, gave a military salute, turned around and left, but stopped when he reached the door.


    "Sir, times will eventually change. Perhaps, our failure lies in being too proud. After all, interests will not let go of faith. Sooner or later, faith will be corroded!" After finishing speaking, he opened the door and went out. He closed the door quietly with his backhand.


    Cherkovso sighed, looked at the approval slip with a serious expression, but also had a bit of helplessness in his eyes, carefully folded the approval slip, put it in his pocket, looked left and right, and walked towards the office area , seeing that the secretary was cutting her nails, she tapped on the table lightly, the latter raised her head, very dazed, but immediately stood up in a jerk. "General Cherkovso."


    "Your nails are really beautiful ma''am, can I use the phone?" he said pleasantly.


    "When...Of course." The secretary hurriedly stepped aside, and Cherkovso sat down, called the generals of the negotiating team, and told them that the matter was a success, and there was a burst of cheers from the other side.


    "I''ll call Mr. Nicholas right away." Major General Kalbster of the Air Force couldn''t wait.


    He wants to see dollars!


    He wants someone to pull things out.


    ��


    This meal lasted until after three o''clock in the afternoon. Wu Zhi sent Tang Dao to the door. I don��t think there is anything wrong with it, and the business is also very good, so I think it��s totally possible to get a share.��


    "If you think it''s ok, that''s fine. I''ll let the lawyer prepare the contract." Tang Dao smiled, got into the car and opened the window and shook his hand, "Goodbye." Touching Wu Yuanxuan, "Miss Wu, I look forward to seeing you next time."


    The father and daughter watched Tang Dao''s car leave, and the latter finally couldn''t bear the curiosity in his heart and asked, "Daddy, what are you discussing?"


    Wu Zhi squinted his eyes, put it on his daughter''s shoulder, and sighed, "Young people nowadays are so courageous. Old people like us are really outdated. Don''t ask why. I will do this business by myself. Also, In the future, try not to get close to him." Then he felt that what he said was wrong, and said very seriously, "No matter what, don''t have any interaction with him."


    There was one more word he didn''t say.


    "This man is too dangerous! He is a vulture, staring at all the moldy things in the world, either poisoning himself, or... the carrion is swallowed by him!"


    Although Wu Yuanxuan didn''t know why her father said that, she still agreed, but this made her more and more curious.


    Just hope this is curious...


    Not death!

 Chapter 170： : Ghost!

    Tang Dao was smoking a cigar, his legs were covered with a blanket, and his eyes were closed, but the eyeballs were rolling under his eyelids, obviously thinking deeply about something.


    Mist, who was sitting in the co-pilot, answered the phone, turned his head, and whispered, "Boss, it''s a call from Major General Kalbster." The former slightly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to take it, and already had a count in his heart, " Sir, have you come to deliver me good news?"


    "Hahaha, of course! Your pre-purchase right has been approved." Kalbster was also very happy, and hurriedly said, "We still have something in the warehouse. When are you free to take a look?"


    Tang Dao waved his fist in his heart, and his face remained calm, "Thank you very much for your trust, but don''t worry, there is plenty of time, this dollar can''t escape from my pocket."


    Perhaps because he felt that his performance was really too anxious, Kalbust laughed awkwardly.


    "There are a lot of good stuff in the Soviet Air Force, but I want to ask, do you sell blueprints?" Tang Dao waited for the other party to calm down, and asked so suddenly, but it was very sudden. He had such a dangerous idea. The backfire blueprint given by Mr. Victor is just a rough idea, and many cores in it are not marked, so it is not very useful!


    This made it impossible for Tang Dao to sell for much money even if it was resold.


    Grass!


    This is the bad deal he did.


    "This... this." Kalbster was speechless. He had never encountered such a thing. It is very strange that a private arms dealer buys blueprints from a certain country. After all, it is not you who owns it. The desired weapon can be built with blueprints, and heavy industry equipment costs a lot of money. Who can afford it for ordinary people?


    Why did the third brother in India buy ten thousand dollars to make it? Do not produce it yourself?


    First of all, whether others sell it or not, even if the fighter jets bought belong to the older generation, it is useless. Secondly, the cost is too high, and the re-established production line will kill people. The most important thing is, who the **** will be late? maintainance?


    Tang Dao''s brain is different.


    He has a system, and he has given several technical talents, who can be "reformed" to a certain extent.


    "I''m afraid they won''t work."


    "Isn''t it okay to have money?"


    Kalbust was surprisingly firm this time, "I don''t want to be killed in the woods by the KGB one day."


    "200,000 dollars!"


    "Okay, what kind of weapon do you want? Let me think about it." This gentleman gave full play to what is called face-changing, and his originally determined tone quickly changed.


    Tang Dao smiled slightly, opened half of the window, and threw the cigar outside. The cigarette **** rolled on the snow and went out immediately. He glanced at the rearview mirror, and the faces of Mister and the driver and employee were reflected. In it, the expressions of the two were very serious, "It''s inconvenient to talk on the phone, if you have time, you can come and have afternoon tea together."


    Major General Kalbust was taken aback, and then said, "Of course, I am honored by this kind of invitation, I''m sorry, I have something else to do now, let''s talk next time." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.


    Slap!


    Tang Dao closed the Motorola and put it by his side. He raised his feet with some difficulty in this space, folded his hands and leaned back, staring at the driver with vacant eyes. The hairs exploded, itching was abnormal, and cold sweat came out from the back of his neck, but the former didn''t make a sound, and it took about three or four minutes before he completely closed his eyes.


    The driver let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.


    "Are you hot? Henry." Tang Dao said suddenly, the driver was startled, his eyelids trembled violently, he almost stepped on the brake subconsciously, raised his head, and looked at him from the rearview mirror, terrified, but also It was well hidden, and the right hand was about to touch the seat belt. As soon as he moved his hand, Mister''s gun was pressed against his waist and abdomen, "Don''t move, I''m afraid I''ll go off."


    "Old...boss! What did I do?" the driver Henry stammered.


    "Do you want to learn acting?" Tang Dao sneered, the most important thing was that he didn''t bother to say more, but Mister took out a stack of photos from his arms and put them on his lap, on which he could be seen in a bar Talking to Kurt from ICPO, this picture is very dark, but it is clear that both parties are holding their **** and singing loudly, and there are US dollars on the table.


    "When you were in the United States, ICPO came to you." Tang Dao said calmly.


    In his heart, he had to admire the abilities of Kurt and ICPO. He thought they were attached to each other in Kyiv, but he didn''t know that someone had already spotted him very early on. This photo is the best evidence.


    The people around him were also bought.


    This frightened Tang Dao, his eyes twitched, he was afraid that he would be slaughtered by his own people just like A Ming that day.


    How did Amin fail?


    Didn''t his cronies betray his information, causing him to be caught by Ying Jiang, hanged up and executed?


    "Boss..." Henry opened his mouth to explain, but at this very moment, he stepped on the accelerator, slammed the steering wheel, and slammed into the nearby shop!


    It was so sudden that Mister didn''t react, and he wasn''t wearing a seat belt. He tilted his body and almost hit the glass. Sitting on the chair, with a dazed head, the sudden scene shocked the pedestrians around, and the bodyguards at the front and back were also stunned. After reacting, the little angel ran out of the car, shouted anxiously, and ran into the shop.


    Henry unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door in a panic and ran out, took out his gun, and pointed it at Tang Dao!


    Tang was lying on the back seat, his pupils shrank and his heart was quiet. The other person''s expression gradually turned fierce, and he was ready to kill!


    How can there be so much nonsense, let''s do it directly.


    But there are people who are faster than Henry. The little angel saw this scene not far away, picked up the chair and threw it over, but missed the opponent, but was obviously startled, raised his head, and saw the bodyguards surrounding him, his scalp was numb, Sternly, "Don''t come here! If you come here again, I''ll kill him!"


    "Henry! Fuck, what are you doing?"


    "OMG? Damn it, Henry!"


    All the bodyguards scolded after seeing this scene, and they couldn''t believe it.


    "Put down the gun, and I''ll let you go." Tang Dao frowned and said in a deep voice, but when he said this, I''m afraid he didn''t believe it, let alone Henry, who was not a fool, and said crazily, "Shut up! Your words stink like ass! Get out, get out!"


    As long as you hold Tang Dao he can live.


    Moreover, ICPO used one hundred thousand dollars to collect his criminal evidence, as long as Tang Dao was handed over to Kurt, the money would be his.


    "Put your hand up and put it where I can see it."


    Tang Dao raised his hand, Henry opened the door from the outside, pointed the gun at him, looked at the little angel and the others vigilantly, and then looked at the co-pilot, Mister, who seemed to be dizzy and tilted head.


    He pushed the door open with his elbow and got out of the car. Henry shook his gun, "Turn around."


    Tang Dao licked his tongue and turned back slowly, but just as he turned 90��, his feet seemed to be tilted, his body shrank down, and he was a few centimeters shorter in an instant, and then fell back as if he couldn''t stand still, with an elbow It hit Henry''s stomach directly, and this time it was very sudden. The latter felt pain and bent down. At this moment, Tang Dao made another uppercut and knocked him to the ground.


    At this time, Mister, who was supposed to be transported, also jumped out of the driver''s seat from the co-pilot, pressed Henry and hammered hard!


    ...-

 Chapter 171： : Nicholas Tang!

    Henry struggled hard, but was pressed to the ground by Mister and held tightly.


    At this time, the little angel and others rushed over, and several strong men held Henry''s head.


    Tang Dao bent down, picked up the pistol that fell on the ground, and opened the insurance with his right hand, "You want money? I can give you whatever ICPO can give you! Henry, you have disappointed me so much."


    "Boss... Boss, I was forced. I never thought of betraying you, Boss."


    Henry was crying, he was afraid, who is not afraid of death, with snot and tears.


    Tang Dao didn''t even shake his eyelids, slowly raised the muzzle of the gun, aimed it, bang!


    Facts have proved that only when the bullet hits a blood vessel will the blood splatter, that kind of movie is just an artistic rendering, and there are not many people who can get a 7.62mm bullet on the forehead and get a second shot, but Henry opened his eyes. Eyes, it is true that death will never rest in peace.


    This Frenchman, hit the street!


    The infiltration of Thesavior by ICPO, CIA and even other intelligence organizations made Tang Dao feel cold hands and feet.


    This era, from another perspective, also belongs to agents.


    Cauldron! Close the internet cafe, if you don��t close the internet, I��m going to be the boss. This kind of situation is very common. The most famous one belongs to FBI��s Jacques Garcia (this dude is awesome, in order not to let you say I��m stupid, readers You can search for it yourself). "


    Of course, there is also Polyakov, known as "the most successful spy". The former KGB major general participated in the Great Patriotic War, but finally fell under the corruption of capitalism, and sold 19 bears successively. List of serving foreign spies and more than 150 GRU agents, resulting in the complete exposure of 1,500 KGB and GRU intelligence personnel. Woolsey, the former director of the Eagle Sauce CIA, believes that Polyakov is the most valuable spy in the United States during the entire Cold War. "General Polyakov not only helped us win the Cold War, he also prevented the Cold War from turning into a hot war. His The character is immeasurable".


    Tang Dao can''t wait to form his own intelligence agency!


    He took a deep breath, handed the pistol to Mister, lowered his head, and saw a tingling pain in his arm, which was transmitted to the nerves of the brain hesitantly. He lowered his head and saw a wound about ten centimeters across. You can see the meat turning outwards.


    "Boss..." the little angel opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Tang Dao, who took a deep look at Henry''s body, "I hate being stared at by mosquitoes, do you understand?"


    Mosquito?


    You mean Kurt?


    The little angel trembled all over, nodded hurriedly, first protected Tang Dao and got into another car to leave. The matter here called Medevichuk, who was watching Victor wrestling with the bear at home, listening When Tang Dao had a car accident, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. When he went up, he kicked Victor to the ground, slapped the brown bear on the back of the head, and stared at it. The latter shivered and ran back to the dormitory screaming.


    Medevichuk likes to beat children when he gets angry.


    Of course, I did not forget to run back to the room to report to Cherkovso.


    "You go to the scene first, and deal with the follow-up. Mr. Nicholas, I will ask in person." Mr. Admiral sat in the office and said with a frown. His voice was lowered, and he was still watching from the corner of his eyes. He was sitting on the sofa The "visitor", an old black man in a suit, was sitting upright, trying very hard to keep himself from moving, but his clever eyes were aiming around.


    Medevichuk answered, took a deep breath, hung up the phone, changed clothes, and left in a hurry. His wife in the kitchen heard the sound of closing the door, and came out with a spatula in her hand. At that moment, Victor walked in with his face covered in bruises, half of his face was still swollen, "What''s wrong with your father?"


    Victor nodded vaguely.


    "Well, it seems that he is in a bad mood today, and your face is more swollen than last time."


    Little Victor finally couldn''t bear it anymore, lying on the sofa and crying loudly.


    And when the cry was heard outside, the brown bear in the dormitory held its head up and howled.


    ��


    Cherkovso hung up the phone, folded his hands on the table, and smiled, "Sorry, Mr. Omar."


    "It''s okay, it''s okay." The black man waved his hands and smiled dryly.


    If Tang Dao or John and others were here, they would definitely be surprised. This is the personal financial officer of the Somali warlord Aidid, and he even came to Ukraine? Omar was a little restless, mainly because although Cherkovso was smiling, there was a trace of weirdness in his eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable.


    In other words, Aidid and the Soviet Union are really "enemies".


    Aidid once trained on the bear''s chassis, but suffered all kinds of insults. When he returned home, he bewitched the relationship between Barre and the Soviet Union. Of course, coupled with the news of the "discovery of oil" on the Ogaden Plateau, the two sides finally fought See you, of course, Aidid was pressed to the ground and rubbed! Then ravage it in reverse.


    From then on, Aidid really hated the Soviets.


    But he can''t pee in the same pot as Europe and North America. He is a typical "tsundere fate", but he has to be supported by others, otherwise he won''t do the stupid behavior of attacking the UN peacekeeping force in the future.


    Of course, reality is always full of cruelty.


    After Aidid became the master of his own house, there were many troubles. Moreover, now that the warlords in Somalia are fighting, he needs weapons and ammunition too much. As for Tang Dao...


    The price is too expensive!


    This spans thousands of kilometers from Eastern Europe to North Africa, and it has doubled several times. This makes Aidid very dissatisfied with Tang Dao and other arms dealers, but the latter is so powerful that many officials in Mogadishu have long been arrested. Thesavior company was bought, and the other party was also under his nose. He was not confident that he could kill Tang Dao.


    Moreover, he would not tear himself apart with Tang Dao unless necessary, so he asked his confidant Omar to come to Ukraine to buy a batch of goods.


    "You want a batch of weapons? Of course you can."


    Cherkovso smiled and rubbed his fingers, time and reality finally made this general a philistine.


    Omar was clever, and immediately understood what it meant. He yelled a few times, took out a gift box from the bag he carried with him, and put it on the table, "This is a small gift from Somalia. If the general thinks it��s too little, we can think of another way.�� The former came over, hooked the box with his index finger, his eyes lit up, and he nodded, ��I��m very satisfied with this gift, but what do you want? Let''s talk, I have something to do now."


    As he spoke, he looked at his watch.


    Omar wondered, "Well, I hope you will be general as soon as possible."


    Ethiopia started Chen Bing at the border and directly connected with Aidid And because of the ownership of several minerals, the people on both sides have gathered together to fight with each other in private, and the matter is very big. If it continues like this, It is inevitable that K will have a meal.


    "Don''t worry, I''ll give you news as soon as possible." Cherkov put on a coat and said, "I''m going to meet a big client now."


    As soon as he said this, his tone paused, he turned his head, and looked at Omar with meaningful eyes. He almost forgot that Nicholas seemed to be in Somalia too, so he was very curious. What would happen if the two sides met? what happened?


    On the contrary, Omar was uncomfortable being watched by the other party. He lowered his head and looked at himself, thinking that there was something on his body.


    "Is there something wrong with me, General Cherkovso?"


    "No, I just saw you and thought of someone."


    A "?" appeared on Omar''s head, "Which one?"


    "Nicholas Tang!"


    ��

 Chapter 172： :Goods to

    Water?


    Nicholas Tang?


    that man!


    Omar''s face immediately collapsed, and the facial muscles were twitching.


    "Mr. Nicholas has a long-term cooperative relationship with us. Moreover, he is more upright and has a good personal relationship with me. He just called to talk about his business." Cherkovso said, pointing to the red landline.


    Omar knew that Tang Dao''s channel was in Eastern Europe, but he didn''t expect it to be in Ukraine.


    This made him panic.


    After all, Aidid sent him here secretly. Most importantly, that Asian is not a simple person. When he smiles, he looks like a vulture, and his eyes can make you tremble all over.


    "You should know each other? Or, come and meet me?"


    Omar quickly shook his hand and smiled dryly, "No... no, I have other things to do later, so I won''t stay." While talking, he glanced at his watch, picked up his bag, and said in a hurry, "General, please go ahead. I go first."


    He walked around the table, and when he reached the door, he turned his head again and said with a embarrassed smile, "General Cherkovso, please don''t talk about today''s matter with Mr. Nicholas."


    Cherkov, who was buttoning up buttons, paused, with a smile on his face, "Don''t worry, I''ve never been a gossip."


    Only then did Omar leave in peace.


    After he left, the Ukrainian said again, "However, if you can sell it for a good price, why not sell it?"


    ��


    Small wounds like broken skin and rotten flesh can be bandaged up by yourself.


    Just to disinfect the wound, it needs to be wiped with alcohol. Tang Dao sat on the sofa, lifted up his clothes, gritted his teeth, and signaled Mister to do it. Smear it up.


    hiss!


    Tang Dao sucked in a sharp breath.


    The pain from his arm made him feel much clearer all of a sudden, his cheeks were bulging, and his veins were not visible. After Mister finished disinfecting, Tang Dao''s back was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were still bloodshot. The blood color on his face slowly reappeared, he let out a long breath, held his breath in his heart, picked up the red wine on the table with his right hand, and took a big sip, which can relieve the feedback of the cerebral cortex to the pain.


    "Boss, General Cherkovso is here." The employee guarding the door came in and said.


    "Please come in."


    Tang Dao retracted his hand and **** the gauze. He felt swollen when he moved a little.


    The Ukrainian wears a Soviet hairstyle, and has turned towards the characteristics of a leader (bald). When he came in, his tone was very anxious, "OMG! Are you injured so badly?"


    actor!


    They are all actors.


    Tang Dao admired in his heart, sure enough politicians have two faces, but this person is in the arena, all relying on acting skills, he is also not a vegetarian, holding his injured hand with his right hand, licking his dry lips, motioning for him to please He sat down, then bent down and took out a pack of camels from under the table, leaned against the edge and knocked, a cigarette slipped out, held it in his mouth, and stretched it towards Cherkovsky. A little addicted to cigarettes, I pulled out one.


    "Son of a bitch!"


    Tang Dao took a deep breath of the cigarette, exhaled the smoke, twirled it on the forehead, and then slapped the table with a slap, swearing.


    Almost startled Cherkovso, turned around, coughed, took down the cigarette, and put it in his hand, "We will investigate this matter and give you a satisfactory answer."


    MD!


    The ghost of your own family, why are you investigating?


    "Just leave this matter to us. I don''t want to trouble you. However, I do feel that the security in Kyiv makes me think that I am in Somalia." No matter how thick-skinned he was, his face was blushing at this time.


    Since 1991, the crime rate in Ukraine has been increasing at a rate of 20% every quarter, and society is really about to collapse!


    But there is no way to tell him that, he is just an admiral, and in such a system, he can turn around if he is missing, so he can only keep silent and not answer, pretending that silence is golden.


    Tang Dao raised his eyelids, seeing that the other party looked like a grandson, he was not interested in continuing to hurt, so he clicked his mouth, frowned and smoked.


    Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Cherkov crossed his hands, rubbed the tiger''s mouth, and talked about business, "The weapons and equipment you ordered in advance have been sorted out, and the Hind and the main battle tank have all been dismantled and shipped to the airport warehouse. "


    so fast?


    This is really a little surprising. The speed of selling weapons and equipment is not slow, which is really a little surprising.


    Thesavior company mainly relied on Il-76 and freighter to transport the goods. The former has already docked at the Ukrainian military airport. Due to various limitations in the design of this transport aircraft, the width of the cargo compartment of the aircraft is limited, so that the main battle tank of the Soviet Union must be dismantled. The side skirts can only be loaded into the cargo compartment, and for example, a T-62 main battle tank weighs 40 tons. How much can this transport aircraft hold? For these big items, there is no way but to go by sea, and some small toys are only loaded by fat people.


    "You can take someone to inspect the goods now," Cherkov said.


    "Of course, this is the best, I can''t wait."


    This batch of goods is what Eritrea wants. As long as they are sent over, at least 100 million yuan, Tang Dao will be able to display many ideas in his mind, such as establishing intelligence agencies, think tanks, and systematically cultivating combat talents. Wait, these all cost money.


    Cherkovso pointed to his hand, "Why don''t you take a good rest and send someone to follow me."


    "It''s okay, my foot is not broken." Tang Dao said.


    Mainly, if he didn''t see those "little babies" his injury would be more serious.


    The Ukrainian shrugged his shoulders and didn''t force it. He was also counting on Tang Daodu to inspect the goods earlier and pay the money. There are still many people waiting to share the spoils.


    ��


    Kurt''s eyelids kept twitching. He now felt that even the arhat soup in front of him was tasteless. He wiped his mouth with a napkin, stood up, and pulled away the chair to go to the bathroom, but as soon as he stood up, he saw Then two rough-looking white men walked in from the restaurant, wearing suits and cropped.


    The two sides looked at each other in mid-air, and then... sparks exploded!


    Kurt ran away, and the two white men hurriedly caught up.


    fake!


    Mainly, he didn''t know why he ran, but the subconscious in the cerebral cortex told him that these two people came to find him.


    boom!


    In a panic, Kurt bumped into the waiter who was serving the food, and the arhat soup he was carrying was scattered in the air, causing screams from the surrounding guests, including himself, who was also very hot, and threw himself on the table , picked up the basin and threw it at it, and was dodged one by one by the opponent.


    He lifted the table and ran towards the back kitchen of the restaurant. He was too panicked to choose his way. The chef inside was shocked when he saw this, but he still dispersed wisely. Now Kurt couldn''t run away.


    "who are you!"


    This question was stupid. After the two white men looked at each other, they didn''t bother to answer. They went forward together, grabbed him left and right, held his head down, and stuffed it into the pot on the gas stove, which was boiling oil.


    Puff blah blah...


    Oil stains kept exploding on it, causing Kurt''s face to hurt, and he shouted in horror, "Stop, stop, you are committing a crime!"


    "Sir, our boss thinks you have too much mouth, he asked me to tell you, don''t move any more, you are annoying!" one of the people said in his ear.


    But as soon as they finished speaking, UU Reading and they let go of their hands, obviously not intending to really fry him.


    Kurt''s legs were weak, and he sat slumped on the ground, swallowed his saliva, and rolled his Adam''s apple.


    Is this a warning?


    boss?


    He thought of Nicholas all of a sudden, he had nothing else but his line, he was feeling very sad, fearful, angry...


    That Asian dare to touch himself?


    After watching the two white men leave, Kurt clasped his hands and wanted to get up, but he was really scared, his legs and feet were weak, tears were about to drip down, and he yelled at the guests who came to watch the fun outside, "Help ��help me!"


    A few brave ones came over, helped him up, sniffed his nose suddenly, and looked at his lower body at the same time.


    This guy... peed his pants?

 Chapter 173： :Buddies

    Kurt can''t die!


    At least he can''t die now, but Tang Dao is also one of the few people who blatantly intimidates ICPO agents in such a bright and bright world.


    The last person who did this was Hiram Aston, a major Colombian flour dealer and one of the leaders of the Armed Forces. He was on the FBI''s most wanted list with a reward of 2 million U.S. dollars, ranking 37th, nicknamed: Little Pea! Because of his short stature, the best thing he did was probably to attack ICPO''s office in Bogota and kill the FBI agents who infiltrated his flour empire!


    Anyone who is familiar with the pattern of the 1990s knows that South Korea''s "Daily Shinbo" once said that this era is: ???? (Golden Age)!


    Having said that, Kurt, who was helped by the "good-hearted man" to sit on his seat, seemed to have motors installed in his legs, holding hot water in his hands, his lips trembling slightly. After waiting for about ten minutes, a group of agents rushed He rushed in and surrounded him nervously.


    "Boss..." An agent pushed Kurt anxiously, and smelled the smell of urine, his face was full of disbelief, and after checking with his companion, he was about to go up and help him.


    Surrounded by so many people, Kurt finally breathed a sigh of relief. He felt a sense of security in his heart. He stretched out his hand and shook it, signaling the other party not to touch him first, "Don''t touch me, my leg...the leg is numb."


    This fully illustrates the truth.


    Don''t be so single!


    As soon as the group starts, you have to give away the head.


    ��


    The Kyiv Air Force Base at night is very quiet. Except for a few necessary detection lights, other equipment that can not be used are turned off, and electricity is also a "luxury" consumption.


    Sitting on the "convertible" off-road vehicle, Tang Dao wrapped his body in the clothes, but the cold wind still searched for the opening to get in, his scalp was numb from the cold, General Cherkovsau who was sitting by his side glanced at him out of the corner of his eye. With a glance, he handed over the small bottle of vodka in his hand, "Mr. Nicholas, obviously underestimated the Siberian wind. Even the brown bears dare not come out tonight."


    "Damn it." Tang Dao swears, glanced at the vodka, hesitated for a while, but still refused, he couldn''t stand Maozi''s bad breath.


    Cherkovso didn''t force it, shrugged, raised his head, took a big gulp, and hiccupped, "Let''s go to warehouse No. 13 first. The 20 Hinds that have been disassembled will be stripped naked for you. Hehehe."


    The last laugh is so magical that it makes people feel suspicious that he has other hobbies.


    The military off-road vehicle drove for about 4 minutes, and finally stopped in front of a large warehouse. When he got off the vehicle, Cherkovso hid his hands in his trouser pockets, shrunk his neck, and walked inside with a Tang knife.


    The No. 13 warehouse is actually called inside the military airport: "Big Deep Hole!"


    Covering an area of ??about 7,000 square meters, there is no end in sight at this glance. As soon as you walk in, you can still smell the smell of engine oil in the air, and then you can see dozens of propellers and tail fins neatly arranged, and then The bald body shyly stood aside, it fully showed a little, no hair, really ugly!


    "Professionals must be required to disassemble and assemble the Hind. We will send 3 helicopter experts and 17 helicopter technicians to accompany you, and you do not need to pay any additional fees."


    This is still generous!


    Mao Xiong is better than Yingjiang.


    The latter once sold a batch of Bell AH-1 (Cobra) gunships to Chile. For this reason, they also charged $70,000 in labor costs for disassembly and assembly (technical term: maintenance), and they did it stingy. extreme.


    Of course, this also expresses another "helplessness" from the side.


    The Soviet authorities had too many military workers.


    Decades of pipeline-style "talent production" have long allowed this country to have a strong talent pool. In their eyes, the "experts" that some third world countries care about are nothing more than researchers. This is why, to The slogan that was put forward later was: talent is wealth, because the person you may see on the street setting up a street vendor is the chief engineer who developed a fighter jet.


    "Oh? Thank you very much." Tang Dao''s words were still sincere, but the next sentence was like a joke, "Would you like to lend me some tank technicians and experts?"


    Cherkov glanced at him and nodded in agreement. "Can."


    There was a smile on Tang Dao''s face immediately, you put it in your pocket, and you plan to return it?


    "Compared to you guys, those Americans are **** out of God''s PG. It stinks. I still like doing business with you. It''s great."


    When Cherkov heard this, he was also happy.


    Basically, as long as you are bad for the sauce, we are good for Davari.


    "Let''s inspect the goods first. If there is no problem, I will have someone install the machine. There are two warehouses next door. The weapons and ammunition you need will also be loaded. However, what are you going to do with those tanks?"


    "Please transport me to the port of Ilyichovsk, my company has already applied for a freighter."


    Port of Ilyichovsk?


    By water?


    The Ukrainians thought about it for a while. Europe and Africa are separated by the Mediterranean Sea. Except for the convenience of water, other dry roads are too costly and take too long.


    This is one of the few large basic ports in Ukraine and was founded in 1957. At that time, the purpose was to reduce the freight pressure of the Port of Odessa. After expansion, it has formed a modern container port with complete loading and unloading equipment. Radiate everywhere.


    "You are the buyer, of course as you wish."


    Cherkovso was also a little surprised by Tang Dao''s preparations. This kind of scheduling can''t be completed in a short time. The freighter needs a sailing certificate, and it will take a long time to prepare. However, he suddenly thought of another way to earn extra money. Way, turned his head and looked at Tang Dao, staring at Tang Dao so that he was a little surprised, thinking that there was something wrong with him, who knew that when the other party opened his mouth, he was completely stunned.


    "Mr. Nicholas, do you need a sea guard?"


    Um?


    Tang Dao was immediately confused, "I don''t understand what the general means."


    "There are a lot of pirates on the coast of the Mediterranean Sea and Africa. This batch of goods is very valuable. I think you need sea protection. We can send 70 armed personnel to protect the ship. Most of them are from the Navy''s special company! Absolutely Elite."


    So it was like this, selling security services to mercenaries?


    However, Tang Dao is really needed. The company is short of manpower, and the Somali side has brought in a total of only 20 people. What can these people do? Even if it is allocated to each freighter, there are only 5 people, which is totally unacceptable! Moreover, combat at sea is different from combat on land, and the professionalism is more intense.


    And that''s the special company of the Soviet Navy!


    "Frogman Fighter!", "Soldier of the Sea", "Eternal Deep Sea Warrior!"


    For reasons of strict confidentiality, it is difficult for the outside world to obtain relevant reports from Maoxiong''s naval special forces. However, in October 2012, the Russian "Businessman-Regime" magazine reported an exclusive interview with retired Navy Vice Admiral Genaki Zakharov, thus unveiling the mystery of the naval special forces.


    The special company formed in Leningrad on August 11, 1941 was called Mao Xiong''s naval special forces in the modern sense. It had undertaken many tasks, including when the first lady visited St. Petersburg, it was the "frogman" who ensured that she took a speedboat safety, and later when the boss visited, they were also fighting against the British naval special forces under the sea.


    Its main task is to mine mines and organize other sabotage activities near ships and in water conservancy projects. Members of the Special Forces are first and foremost senior scouts with a wide range of tasks to accomplish. In addition to receiving diving training, they must also have profound knowledge, which sometimes seems to have no connection with their careers, such as studying physics, chemistry, receiving engineering training, and so on. Some of the officers were selected from various schools, and some officers were specially trained in the Special Reconnaissance Department of the Novosibirsk Army Higher Command School.


    So, to a certain extent, if you have good physical fitness, you are not necessarily expected to be a special soldier. This alone can kill a large group of people. No wonder only 10 were selected out of 900 people. I heard that in the end it was The school officer who selected said, "I can only choose recyclables among a bunch of garbage."


    And this special company became famous later: sea dogs!


    "There are also some from other naval reconnaissance stations. As long as you are willing to pay a protection fee of 150,000 US dollars, they will be able to send you to your destination responsibly." Being able to make a decision, this kind of use of power for personal gain is very common in China today, and it fully illustrates another social characteristic.


    The power class will always just use other classes as tools, and may kick you out in the end.


    For example, golden eagle!


    Another example is Bangzi''s Task Force 209.


    These are nothing more than selling the labor value of other classes in order to achieve certain benefits, and then say to you, "All for the motherland."


    The collapse of the domestic economy and the old decay of the social system will breed such moths. The society is inherently unfair, and those who have always emphasized fairness are just a bunch of cowards without courage, because they are afraid of being killed when they stick out their heads. People were killed.


    The process of civilization is to find a certain degree of fairness, which is what it means not to worry about scarcity but to worry about inequality.


    150,000 US dollars How many special companies can get it?


    But it doesn''t matter what happened to Tang Dao, he just felt that the Soviets deserved to be the best partners, and Cherkovsuo replaced Medevichuk and became the best Davari, it was simply for his own sake , Isn''t this just sending employees by yourself?


    Sea protection forces will definitely be one of Thesavior''s main projects in the future.


    How could this catchy fat make him run away?


    "Of course! But I don''t think 70 people are enough. It''s better to give me 100 people, and you have to bring your own weapons and ammunition. The price is 200,000 US dollars!"


    "make a deal!"


    There are only 30 more people, but 50,000 more!


    Cherkovso agreed immediately, without blinking his eyes, hooking Tang Dao''s shoulder with his right hand, "Come on, let''s continue to look at the goods below."


    ��

 Chapter 174： : poaching

    Cherkovso''s ability is really not small, and the most important thing is that he has a strong overall planning ability.


    Standing beside him, Tang Dao can feel that he has arranged staff to pack weapons and ammunition in an orderly manner. You know, this base has not paid wages for more than three months. If you were in Mexico or North America, how dare you not pay wages? I''m going to **** you, I flipped the table on the spot.


    This also shows to a certain extent that the role of generals such as Cherkovsau is still good, and partly shows that this kind of behavior of selling goods has become commonplace. Following Tang Dao and his party to the bar at the base.


    After all, the big baby of the Air Force is of course different from those landed armies, and the benefits must be better. Of course, this is only compared with the domestic military system. If it is compared with the old gangsters such as Eagle Sauce and Gallic Chicken, it is completely unqualified. Otherwise, Ivanovich Belenko would not have defected. Just because the benefits are not good, according to gossip, the salary given is not high enough.


    This caused the Air Force Mi-25 to be completely cracked by Yingjiang. You must know that it was 1976, the money was still valuable, and the wife was new.


    Then because of this incident, there were changes, and the army bar was one of them. I thought it would make the gang of emperors feel satisfied, but who knew that the proportion of drunk driving increased by 20 points every year.


    so tired!


    At the base bar at this time, there was a small round table, where Tang Dao and Cherkovsau were having a drink, while the others spread out and sat on the periphery.


    "Cheers, first let''s celebrate our smooth cooperation." The Ukrainian held a wine glass and lightly touched Tang Dao. He was under pressure all over his body now, especially for the order of nearly tens of millions, which was entirely up to him to handle it. Is it trust? Isn''t it a choice after several forces wrestle?


    If he made trouble, I''m afraid it will be ruined.


    "The rest of the balance?"


    Tang Dao is also generous, he is not a person who pressures the payment, "I will have someone call you tomorrow."


    "It''s great." Cherkovsau still had dimples when he laughed. This old general who was over half a century old was also a little tired. At most, he was feeding the fish, but for the Soviets, maybe he was really tired and rubbed his temples with both hands.


    "General, I''m afraid you can earn a lot from this transaction, what are you going to do?" Tang Daoya knocked on the edge of his wine glass and asked with a casual smile.


    Cherkov hesitated, smiling a bit bitterly, rubbing his rough fingers on the wine glass, "Maybe, I will retire."


    retired? !


    The general is about to retire?


    This made Tang Dao a little surprised. You must know that after Ukraine and Lao Maozi separated, that was when they started to make money. The average day exceeded tens of millions of dollars. Arms dealers all over the world were cheering, and the dollar was like toilet paper. The same rushed into the shore of Siberia along the Mediterranean Sea and the Black Sea, and then was picked up by the Soviets who had been waiting for a long time, and licked clean with their tongues!


    Seeing that he is about to make a lot of money, tell me, quit? Is it stupid or... stupid?


    "I have been in the army for more than 30 years, and I spend more time with my wife. I want to travel around the world with them. Moreover, I still owe my wife a wedding." Cherkovso raised his head, and his face was full of happiness, " When I met her, it was on the battlefield in Afghanistan. I was attracted by her eyes in the field hospital. At that moment, I was thinking, that is definitely the pearl left by God in the world, but she is looking at me now. , I lost too much money to her, and when she gave birth to Christopher for me, I was still on the front line, you know? At that moment, I hated war very much, just like I hate myself very much now."


    That statement sounds a bit inconsistent.


    But I am afraid that only Cherkovso understands his current suffering.


    He''s digging up everything he''s ever loved most, and sending it to his grave.


    There are some things that people have to do in the arena, but now he wants to get out of the arena.


    But in Tang Dao''s eyes, how stupid!


    Are you going to wash your hands? Those oligarchs or vested interests will let you go?


    After ugly and dirty transactions, what they care most about is their own reputation, so as not to bring up old accounts when they look through old accounts in the future. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.


    Tang Dao asked himself, if one day his confidant said that he didn''t want to do it anymore, he wanted to marry a wife and have children, and then be free and easy.


    Then he will definitely send the other party to heaven with a bullet.


    Just because you know too much.


    "But sometimes, we can''t avoid war." After brewing something, Tang Dao opened his mouth, crossed Erlang''s legs, and rubbed his thumb on the wine glass, "Since you have entered this society, do you have other ways? Besides, Have you considered that your current status can provide a certain amount of protection for your family because you belong to this class, if you leave voluntarily, then this amulet may be the weapon that kills you, and it is destined to be extraordinary. There are so many dead flags?"


    Tang Dao is a bit out of character.


    Moreover, when translated into English, some idioms are also very strange. For example, Doomed to Good is Doomedtogood (destined to be good), which lacks a lot of charm, but Cherkovso is a smart person, and he immediately figured out the meaning inside. , this brow suddenly furrowed deeply.


    "Actually...it''s easy to solve."


    Tang Dao waited for a few minutes before opening his mouth slowly. When the other party looked up, the two sides looked at each other, and saw him sitting upright, "I don''t know how much you know about the arms industry and the security industry?"


    Um?


    What''s the meaning?


    Could it be... this Asian wants to dig himself?


    Cherkovso frowned slightly, leaning on the chair, "Both industries are very profitable!"


    Ukrainians are direct.


    This answer is a bit unexpected, but it is also reasonable.


    Tang Dao laughed a few times, slapped the table, and almost knocked over the wine glass, "The most easily deceived people in this world are nothing more than four kinds of people, old people, children, women, and ambitious people. It''s the best way to make money. If a chief in Africa calls me now and tells me, hey, Nicholas, I want a shipment. Those sons of **** are too hot. As long as he pays, I I can airlift him there at night, and of course he will pay me the transportation fee, all I have to do is to turn his dream into reality."


    The arms itself is very violent. As for the reason for the huge profits, the reason for the huge profits in the arms trade is its high degree of monopoly and high technology. At present, only four or five countries in the world can produce high-performance air defense missiles, and only seven or eight countries can independently The construction of third-generation main battle tanks, intercontinental ballistic missiles and other technologies are only in the hands of a few military powers in China, the United States and Russia.


    Secondly, arms itself is an extreme monopoly industry, and because this kind of monopoly has political and strategic significance, it is highly protected by the government and becomes a tool of the government, and it is further strengthened in today''s market-oriented economy The monopoly position of the arms trade determines that countries without weapons R&D and production capabilities can only turn to these countries for their own national defense needs and political needs, and buy arms and weapons from these big countries at high prices.


    On average, more than half a million rounds of ammunition are repaired around the world every day, which is a lot of money.


    In addition, there are shells for repairing leaks, tanks for smashing walls, and RPG for repairing tires!


    Dollars are burning every day.


    Tang Dao snapped his fingers, "Money, rights and status are all there. It''s much better than in Ukraine. What can this place give you? A few hundred rubles for relocation? Or a few sticks of black bread every day? Don''t worry." Funny, man, we''re going to eat!"


    Cherkovso looked a little out of sorts, "Mr. Nicholas, what exactly are you trying to say?"


    "My Thesavior company lacks decision makers, I think you can help me, you can get what you want."


    ��

 Chapter 175： : Excuse me, do you want to save face?

    Thesavior company intends to take the "boutique route".


    Tang Dao draws on the model of Heishui Company, uses high-level contacts as contacts, and radiates the military, chaebols and society.


    Although Lao Mei''s reputation is stinky, this business is really shrewd.


    In order to consolidate his relationship with the Eagle Sauce military, the president Gary Jackson later even proposed the strategy of "one lieutenant general a year", which means that every year a lieutenant general is recruited to serve as the management team, and they will borrow the other party''s Resources to expand business, or how do you think it became one of the three major private security companies of the State Department (US State Department)?


    Although they were devastated by the prisoner abuse door and the leak door, it is undeniable that Blackwater is still one of the helmsmen of the PMC industry.


    Of course, the current founders are still eating sand among the SEALs.


    This model is about to be "plagiarized" by Tang Dao.


    For military affairs, we still have to rely on professionals.


    Tang Dao is only half a bucket of water.


    Even though Cherkovso already understood a little in his heart, he was still a little surprised when Tang Dao spoke bluntly.


    This is... poaching?


    I am an admiral!


    Instinctively, he still resisted a little. After all, after all, he was considered a high-level person in the Soviet Union, and then suddenly went to a so-called private company. This... the psychological gap is still very big.


    Tang Dao has been staring at Cherkovso''s eyes. The doors and windows of the soul will fluctuate with emotions. To a certain extent, this businessman is also a psychologist. He probably can understand the thinking of Ukrainians.


    "Perhaps, you will have some ambiguities with me, thinking that I am just an arms dealer, but, general, according to the words of our country, heroes begin in the grass (Heroes begin in the grass!), God will not lose his courage." Tang Dao flickered The technology is full marks, he put his hands on the table, and his language is cadenced.


    "Do you know how much a villa in the United States costs? Depending on the economy of different places, prices vary. Let me just think that the general can get 2 million US dollars in this business! Of course, it may be a lot, but this amount of money is worthless You are not rich in a capitalist country, you can only say that you live like a human being, but is this what you want? Moreover, including children��s education and employment are related to your family, this money is not enough You smashed your son into high school."


    Perhaps, some people think that 2 million US dollars is a huge sum of money, and if they live frugally, they can live a lifetime.


    But everyone has ambition or unwillingness, especially for people like Cherkovso who have reached a certain level, it is even more impossible to let go of their obsessions. The so-called "steadiness" is actually happiness on the other hand , is also a salted fish.


    Tang Dao likes to toss, the meaning of life is to never stop.


    "Our company''s sales in the first three months were 110 million (including the final payment that was not received), what do you think I can use this money for?"


    Obvious flaunting of wealth!


    Even Cherkovso, who is used to seeing big scenes, felt that he was listening to the Arabian Nights.


    Tang Dao actually entered the billionaire list in one fell swoop?


    Of course, this is a tease, and even many rich lists are on the bright side. Have you ever seen someone who is awesome and would praise himself for being great? The tips of the bamboo shoots protruding from the soil must be dug up.


    However, this money is also out of reach of Ukraine.


    "You come to help me, as the vice president of Thesavior, the annual salary is 700,000 US dollars, plus 1.5% dry bonus, and in San Francisco we can provide you and your family with a villa of no less than 700 square meters, of course , only the right to use it. You can live forever.�� Tang Dao made a price. The price may not be very high, and it may not be as high as the executives in Silicon Valley, but the most important thing is the red wine. This is the big head. After all, Thesavior In the future, there will definitely be more than umbrella branches under the name, including think tanks, and even the Aperture Military Factory jointly opened by South Africa and Bill. If these are on the right track, the revenue may be based on 100 million yuan!


    Tang Dao showed a lot of sincerity, and now it''s up to Cherkovso.


    The latter''s hands were shaking, yes, he felt tension and urgency.


    $700,000!


    Fak, that''s more than the wages paid in Ukraine.


    Cherkovso licked his lips, a little chapped, the heart in his chest kept beating out, stuck in his throat, and pried his mouth open, his voice was hoarse, "I''m afraid I can''t find a reason to refuse. "


    Tang Dao''s facial muscles relaxed, and he stretched out his hand, "Welcome to join Thesavior Company, your choice can''t be wrong."


    "I hope so too, but I don''t think I''ll be able to leave anytime soon."


    "Of course! Dude, I definitely don''t want you to leave at this time. It''s not too late to leave after we jointly evacuate Ukraine''s weapons." Tang Dao was very happy and told the truth directly, but Qi Er Kefusuo didn''t show any expression, after all, do you think this thief ship is so easy to get on? Is this dry red so easy to take?


    Do not make jokes!


    You are worth using, so you will be charged such a high price.


    If you are a waste, go to the stinky ditch and lie down to die.


    Tang Dao is a very realistic person, you are useful, I can give you what you want from me, please don''t let yourself become a useless person.


    "Since I have joined your company, I will tell you a piece of news."


    Cherkovso took a sip of his white wine, "I met Omar, who is Aidid''s financial steward."


    Omar?


    The only black man in Mogadishu''s management that looks good?


    Tang Dao narrowed his eyes, "Oh?"


    "He came to ask us to buy arms, and proposed an initial payment of 20 million."


    I see!


    Someone in Tang played with his empty wine glass and smiled, "This old friend came to Kyiv and didn''t say hello. I can''t explain it. We have a good relationship. At least let me entertain him."


    "He''s at the Navas Hotel in Kyiv."


    Cherkovso was a quick seller, and he gave out all the addresses directly.


    But Tang Dao took a deep look at him.


    The Ukrainian is also very cunning, he must keep it, and intends to speak out at the right time to maximize the benefits, this guy has a lot of thoughts, but it��s okay, he plans to hang out with him, if his heart is real, he will die too soon .


    "Mister." Tang Dao snapped his fingers, "Go and book the biggest bar in Kyiv. I want to have a good chat with him about life and dreams at night."


    "Okay, boss."


    "Want to be together tonight, General?"


    Cherkovso looked at his watch and stood up on his knees. "My wife has already prepared dinner, and it should be finished by now. It''s been more than an hour. Go and have a look." He pointed to a The confidant, the latter nodded, ran towards the outside of the bar, came back about ten minutes later, came back out of breath, nodded, "It''s finished."


    "Okay! Then Mr. Nicholas, I will take my leave. I have already contacted the control tower. You can choose to leave on the same day."


    "Let''s go together, and I have to meet my old friends too."


    The two walked out of the base bar side by side, the little angel followed behind with people, and the aura of this big guy came out all at once.


    ��


    Navas Hotel KyivOmar was sitting on a small table by the balcony, with a few plates of local specialty snacks in front of him, a glass of vodka in his hand, and looking towards the outside environment, he I can feel that this country is actually changing, and there are more and more impetuousness in the nose.


    Boom boom boom!


    Just when he was about to sip his wine, there was a knock on the door, which made him startled. Who would look for him at this time?


    Moreover, there are people watching at the door, so logically no one will bother you.


    Omar was confused, but he still walked over without any hesitation. When he opened the door, he was stunned by the scene before him.


    Several bodyguards were already lying on the ground, while four or five white men stood at the door, staring at him in unison. Before he could speak, the white man standing at the front spoke first.


    "Mr. Omar?" Mister had a smile on his face, "Our boss, I want to buy you a drink, but the car is already waiting below. Excuse me, do you want to save face?"

 Chapter 176： : attribute of death

    The violent crashing music, the swaying figure on the dance floor, and the singer singing on it, and... fidgeting with staring eyes, like Omar is all over his body. Xiongfeng sat upright carefully, glanced at Tang Dao opposite him from the corner of his eye, grunted, and swallowed his saliva.


    "Are you nervous?"


    Tang Dao was crossing his legs to admire the dancers warming up on the dance floor, when he suddenly turned his head and said.


    "I...no, no." Omar trembled, quickly shook his head, picked up the wine on the table and took a big sip to cover up his embarrassment.


    Tang Dao smiled, "The world is so big, and it is God''s arrangement that we meet in Kyiv. I am almost bored here. I am very happy that my old friend is here, but...isn''t General Aidid here? "


    he comes?


    I''m afraid you''re going to stare at me now.


    Omar sneered inwardly, but she didn''t dare to show any other expressions on her face, and hesitated and didn''t know how to answer.


    "If you want weapons, just tell me. Do you think I''m too expensive? You can say it clearly. Based on the friendship between me and General Aidid, it''s okay to make a discount. If you can''t buy or sell, the benevolence and justice are still there." He said Even crying poor. "Business is not doing well now, and you know that when you come to Kyiv, the situation is not right recently, which makes the transportation extremely difficult. We have to cross the Mediterranean Sea and meet pirates, Falk! The cost is high, and the price is naturally high. I''m going to go home and sell barbecue."


    In fact, in the final analysis, what can Tang Dao do to Omar?


    If I don''t buy from you, why are you going to kill me?


    This can be regarded as an industry rule. Of course, if you have the ability of eagle sauce, you can also do it.


    Back then, Uncle Sam was at the poker table with a cigar in his mouth and his legs crossed, when he heard that someone next door interrupted their freight passage, he left Wang Zha behind and said, "Nai Yi Zu Te! "


    Every president of Eagle Sauce will start a war after they come to power. Why do they start a war as soon as they come to power? Many people don��t know why. In fact, there is an organization behind them, which is the military-industrial complex. Organizations use war to gain financial gain, so every war is to help the organization operate.


    People advertise fireworks using hellfire!


    Awesome Klass.


    You can only buy my goods, who else would dare to sell them? I said, you listen.


    This is hegemony.


    Tang Dao is of course impossible to compare with those behind the arms tycoons, but he certainly cannot put his eggs in Aidid''s basket, but Mogadishu and even Somalia are very important to Thesavior, and Il-76 can It radiates to the whole of Africa and most of Europe, and the situation is unstable. The warlords in almost every place are ruthless people.


    Omar didn''t believe what Tang Dao said.


    Do you know what the head of the arms force entrenched in Mogadishu is called in Somalia?


    "Anubis of Somalia!"


    A cunning human being in wolf fur. The forces headed by him have tightly controlled the arms price in Mogadishu. Anyone else wants to come in? Retail investors have to pay protection fees. If they are tough, they will all die.


    In a dry well beside a tributary of the Shabelle River in the capital, 21 bodies were found, all of whom were shot to death. Of course, these evidences cannot prove that Tang Dao and the others did it, but the identities of these people are clear. It''s "foreign merchants" and witnesses have seen conflict with Frontesque.


    Who doesn''t know that this guy is following Tang Dao?


    Had a spat and then died...


    It''s still a coincidence, but where is Somalia? One of the top ten war zones in the world has long lost ethics and human bottom line, who cares? This made the "little gang" originally formed by Tang Dao famous in Mogadishu and its surroundings. It was even heard that Frantesc relied on his fame to pull up a group of 200 guards.


    Omar smiled dryly, but was a little clever, "General Aidid asked me to come to Kyiv to hire some military advisors."


    Military advisor?


    "Are you fighting again?" Tang Dao''s eyes glowed.


    "Ahem, there was a little conflict with the Ethiopian militants. The other party attacked a small mountain village outside Beldwin, burned the village, and killed the people who went to collect taxes. General Aidid I intend to start a war with the other party." It is useless to hide this matter, so I will tell the whole truth.


    But these words were different in Tang Dao''s ears.


    Ethiopia is a powerful country in North Africa since September 12, 1974, when the socialist Ethiopian provisional military government ("Dege" for short) launched a coup to overthrow Emperor Haile Selassie, and continued until 1991, when the rebel group alliance Ethiopian People''s Revolutionary Democratic Front overthrew government. The war killed at least 1.4 million people.


    And even after the war is over, the distribution of benefits within him is still very unsatisfactory, so how to solve it?


    After decades, of course only learned to use weapons.


    Therefore, there are nearly 10 armed forces emerging in the territory of Egypt. Of course, there are fewer and fewer survival scenes under the pressure of the government forces. Who made the latter pro-yingjiang? Thirty years of professional doglegs have only been imitated and never surpassed.


    Since you can''t just fight head-on, you have to learn to fight guerrilla warfare. In this way, there have been conflicts with Somalia and even Eritrea.


    War is something that cannot be stopped in Africa.


    Of course, some people don''t want him to stop. After all, the new weapon proving ground has a great reputation. As for who it is... Hehe.


    "Is the battle very anxious?" Tang Dao looked back and said to the dancing girl in the distance.


    Omar breathed a sigh of relief. Under his watchful eyes, the pressure was really high. "In addition to Beledwin City, other southern forces have also formed an alliance and declared war on General Aidid!"


    puff��


    Tang Dao almost spit out the wine, his eyes were strange, and he blurted out, "Aidid...did he provoke any anger?"


    Otherwise, why did the southern forces want to beat him?


    Still staring at him?


    Mogadishu has no taunt ability.


    you! Come here!


    Omar showed embarrassment and explained. Tang Dao''s brows trembled more and more. It turned out that just a week ago, Aidid claimed through the media that he was the legal and just president, and everything else was fake. , and even uttered nonsense, wanting to lead the army to unify Somalia.


    NMB!


    Can''t you keep a low profile?


    This Aidid began to let himself go He said decades ago that 7,000 people can defeat the Soviet Marshal. He is either bragging or on the way to bragging.


    However, for Tang Dao, isn''t Somalia the more chaotic the better?


    War wealth = death wealth = wealth.


    Aidid is indeed the best partner sent by God. If I can take advantage of this opportunity to sell weapons into Egypt, after all, that place is the traditional power of Laomei. I couldn''t find a gap before. Now that war is about to start, he can fish in troubled waters.


    As for whether it will be hacked to death by the people inside?


    To do this kind of business, either I will hack you to death, or I will be hacked to death by you.


    Thinking of this, the expression on Tang Dao''s face softened a lot. Under Omar''s horrified eyes, he laughed a few times and grabbed his hand, "Come on, let''s go dancing! The reason why we come to the bar is to be presumptuous. Sitting?" Then he said to the drinker, "Scream, ladies!"


    ��

 Chapter 177： : Routine

    Cherkovso opened the door with a key, and a blond boy and a Labrador ran out when he heard movement in the house.


    "Daddy!"


    "Christopher." The Ukrainian smiled, opened his hands, and held his son in his arms. The latter hung on his body like a koala. The Labrador stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail. Turning around Cherkovsso, sometimes rubbing his head, like a child waiting to be stroked, of course he would not refuse this request, and smiled and patted the dog''s head, "Darwin, be good."


    At this time, the wife who was busy in the kitchen also came out wearing a dinner skirt, smiling all over her face, and said in a gentle voice, "I''m going home, wait a moment, the meal will be ready soon, I have prepared your favorite food Sturgeon shreds, Christopher, come down, don''t pester your daddy, he''s already working hard."


    The boy was obviously still a little afraid to slip off Cherkovso''s body with his mouth pouting, and went to play with the Labrador in his arms.


    "You shouldn''t have frightened him like that, dear."


    "His performance has been poor recently. The teacher told me that Christopher actually bullied his female classmates at school. My God, what is he going to do? Does he want to go to Mordes Prison?"


    Morders Prison was the most famous juvenile correctional institution in the Soviet period.


    Cherkovso smiled and hugged his wife, "Maybe he just has a little affection for the opposite sex, just like me and you." He kissed his wife''s forehead, and suddenly seemed to think of something, "Eleanor, if, What do you think of us leaving Ukraine for America?"


    To the United States?


    The wife was obviously surprised, and raised her head, "Is life not good in Kyiv?" She just finished speaking, as if thinking of something, she lowered her head, "After all, this is our home."


    Family?


    There was a look of confusion in Cherkovso''s eyes, but he was determined immediately, "I found another job, working for a... hope organization, mainly in Africa, with an annual salary of 700,000 US dollars, and other benefits. "


    Want to organize?


    The wife raised her head and looked at him suspiciously, always feeling that the other party was hiding something from her.


    "Don''t ask other questions, don''t worry, I will let you and Christopher live a good life."


    Seeing him like this, Eleanor knew that her husband didn''t want to talk further. Although she felt very uneasy, she nodded obediently and went back to the kitchen.


    They didn''t notice that in another corner of the house, Christopher hugged Labrador''s neck, curious in his small eyes, and said to his little friend, "Kando, are we leaving Kyiv? Are we going to America? Looking for Transformers?"


    Labrador stuck out his tongue and tilted his head. He didn''t understand what it meant, but he knew that his little master seemed very happy.


    ��


    Tang Dao and others went crazy in the bar until more than three o''clock in the morning. Omar was completely let go from the nervousness at the beginning to the end. Mist and the others found him in the kitchen of the bar. They helped him put on the clothes in this scene, omitting thousands of words.


    "Mr. Nicholas, drink, go on!"


    Omar''s clothes were also full of dirt, his hands were hanging on the two employees, his head was drooping and hiccupping, his body smelled foul, people who drank too much were prone to talk nonsense, he pointed with his fingers, "Ai... General Aidid said, So... Somalia belongs to black people, you bastards, you should... get out!"


    Mist''s eyes froze, and he hurriedly looked at Tang Dao lying on the sofa, and found that the other party was breathing steadily, and apparently fell asleep, so he was relieved and frowned, "Take him back to the hotel go."


    "Leave it to me." The little angel took the drunken Somali back with two employees. He must not be allowed to hang up on the way, and watched them leave. Mister was about to When I went to help Tang Dao, as soon as I turned around, I saw that the boss had sat up and rubbed his temples, looking very uncomfortable.


    "Boss..." He walked over, bent down and called softly.


    "Hi~" Tang Dao''s complexion also turned red, he hiccupped, covered his mouth, shook his head, his voice became deformed, and his tongue was knotted, "Give me something to sober up, **** it, This black man can really drink."


    In fact, he also heard Omar''s words just now, and he was surprised. What he meant was that Aidid was going to kill the donkey? Kick yourself out of the game? He really didn''t want to admit that this was true, but considering that guy''s temper, it was really possible to do that. It seemed that he had to play chess again. The Southern Alliance was fighting against the interest group headed by him. That''s just what he said on the surface, if Aidid came to micromanage, move, move, look back and dig! Perhaps, it was set on fire.


    And relatively speaking, the south is richer in materials and minerals, can I get more benefits from it?


    If both sides used weapons resold by Thesavior, that would be wonderful.


    "Boss." At this moment, Mist brought the hangover medicine and handed it to him. Tang Dao took it casually and threw it into his mouth. Lie down and close your eyes, "When we get back to the hotel, we will deal with the aftermath. We will go back to Somalia. However, you and your people will follow the freighter. Nothing will happen to this shipment."


    In fact, Tang Dao also wanted to experience the feeling of the sea, but the Somali civil war was about to break out, and he wanted to go back to take charge of the overall situation. This may be a leap for Thesavior.


    Mister''s eyes flashed, then he nodded firmly, thinking about it, "Boss, what if someone wants to upload it for inspection?"


    "General Cherkovso will solve the issue of the legitimacy of this shipment. If there are pirates, send them to God. Couldn''t the more than 100 well-armed elite employees not be able to hold on to this shipment?" Tang Daoshen He took a deep breath, his chest burst, and his breath smelled of wine, "First familiarize yourself with the security procedures at sea, the company will definitely have this service in the future, when the time comes... arrange for you to go to the umbrella company."


    Tang Dao tried his best to stand up on his knees, and patted him on the shoulder, "Mister, I am very optimistic about you, don''t let me down."


    This... He once said this to Robert, but that compatriot was unreliable and was fascinated by a woman, and he was also from the CIA.


    love?


    fuck it!


    How much is this thing worth?


    All things may deteriorate in front of money But whether it will deteriorate or not, it is best if you have it. Have.


    madness!


    Mister and others supported him to leave. As soon as he walked out of the bar, the cold wind blew, and the drink was more than half awake. He lay on the back seat of the car, clutching his head, feeling drowsy.


    At the same time, Omar in the other car also covered his face with his hands and raised his head, but this posture was for the little angel and others to see. smile.


    "Now... that Asian should be wary of Aidid."


    Oh!


    It''s all routine, grass!


    What the **** is the film king, this Omar is not as honest as he appears, and there is something tricky hidden in him.


    Sure enough, no one is really an idiot.

 Chapter 179： : cool

    Kyiv in the early morning is hidden in a piece of mist. Some people say that the vitality of a city is hidden in his five-point sky. Obviously, Ukraine is getting old.


    But there are also fishermen who rely on the sea to row out to sea in small boats, and they pray for a harvest today.


    "Bellman, remember, you must throw out the net." The old fisherman looked at his son solemnly and said.


    The son whose height is close to 1.90 is equally serious. According to his father��s words, he must maintain awe of the sea, cast down the net one by one, spread some bait, and then wait quietly. I don��t know why recently, maybe marine life also Knowing that Ukraine''s economic crisis has fled the coast of the Black Sea, the seafood base here has decreased in an instant.


    "Huh?" The old fisherman suddenly felt that the buoy on the fishing net was sinking slightly. Based on his experience, it was definitely a big object. He snuffed out the cigarette **** in his hand, threw it away, and frowned, "Bellman, Pull the net."


    "Huh?" The latter looked at the other party suspiciously, but still obediently pulled the net up forcefully, but it became more and more strenuous, until the last two struggled to pull the net up, except for a few pieces of small miscellaneous fish inside. In addition, there is a sack? !


    There was still a **** smell on the sack!


    The two father and son looked at each other, the old fisherman was very nervous, stretched out his wrinkled hands, and untied the rope from the sack.


    Then��


    A hand rolled out.


    "Oh! OMG!"


    Kurt crossed his hands and propped his chin, frowning tightly. He hadn''t heard from Brian for three days.


    Intuition told myself that the other party was almost cold.


    But I still look forward to it, if I really catch the evidence of Nicholas, then... I can send that damned person to jail!


    bang bang bang!


    At this moment, there was a sudden and impolite knock on the door, which made Kurt very dissatisfied.


    What are these idiots up to? Angrily, she walked over and opened the door, only to see a female subordinate standing at the door with tears all over her face, "Boss... Boss, Brian and the others... are dead!"


    "what!"


    ��


    When Kurt saw Brian again, it was already in the funeral home in Kyiv.


    The five corpses were neatly arranged, their bodies were turning white and their skins were wrinkled.


    "They were all killed by guns. There were seven fatal wounds, including the head, chest, and abdomen. 9mm medium-caliber bullets were used. It is currently impossible to determine the firearms used." A Mediterranean forensic doctor brought said the mask.


    "how long it has been?"


    "About 65 hours or so."


    Kurt instantly matched the time, this must have something to do with Nicholas!


    The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he stared at Brian. Although there was a bit of hatred between the two parties, when the other party was lying here, he still felt a bit sad in his heart. He wiped away the tears that did not exist in the corners of his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Check! That Asian Where did you go?"


    "The informant said that Nicholas had left Kyiv this morning."


    "gone?!"


    Kurt stared and said, turned his head suddenly, looked at the agent who was speaking, the latter was startled by his expression, took a step back in panic, rolled his Adam''s apple, supported the hospital bed with his hands, and nodded ,"Yes I am."


    "Where did you go?"


    "Like going back to...Somalia."


    Falk!


    Kurt punched the hospital bed angrily, but only he knew what was going on in his mind.


    Maybe, are you glad that the other party has finally left?


    ��


    But at this time Tang Dao came to Hargeisa!


    This is the second largest city in Somalia and the capital of Hargeisa State. It is located in a closed valley in the Aoge Highlands in the northwest of the border, at an altitude of 1200 meters. The climate is mild and pleasant. Historically, it was the distribution center and trade center for livestock products of the surrounding Ishak and Isa tribes, and it is the "pearl" of the Somali Peninsula.


    Before 1941, it was used as the "Somali Xiadu of British Somalia", and later changed to the British colonial capital.


    And he came to meet a powerful warlord of the Southern Alliance.


    "Nice to meet you, Mr. Abdikassim." At Hargeisa Airport, Tang Dao saw the big man who came to pick up the plane, wearing a national characteristic bowler hat, squinting his eyes, and his skin was not counted. It is black, but healthy-colored wheat. At first glance, it looks like a kind neighbor next door.


    But this guy is not easy.


    Abdikassim Salad Hassan!


    Nickname, "Loach!"


    He used to be the son of a farmer in Hargeisa State, but in 1975, he joined the British colonial army and participated in many wars against the opposition. Later, because of the current situation, he simply put his own The master was sold and transformed into the leader of the Southern Freedom Army, which can be regarded as a great contribution to the expulsion of the British gentlemen.


    But later he saw that the Americans were powerful, so he approached the Americans. Relatively speaking, he was a North American force.


    The most tragic and inhumane thing was that when he started his career, he went home to visit his relatives and found that his parents had been dead for a long time. This made him burn down the whole village in a fit of anger! Moreover, including the rampant and active pirates in the Gulf of Aden��the Somali sailors, he also led them alone, so this guy is very rich!


    The investment in piracy activities is very small, only small boats and other equipment such as guns and communications are required, which is out of proportion to the huge profits brought by hijacking. The owner of the hijacked ship would rather pay a high ransom than protect the lives of the crew.


    Pirates can get an average of US$1 million to US$2 million for each ship hijacked. After hijacking the "Stella Maris", they demanded a ransom of US$3 million. Globally, $25 billion is lost each year.


    The huge ransom made the piracy more rampant. If such a hijacking is successful, they can become rich overnight, buy famous cars, build villas, marry wives and concubines, and live away from poverty. Thereby enticing more people to take risks and participate in piracy activities. Through piracy, smuggling, drugs, arms trading and smuggling can also be used to make money, maximizing the benefits of piracy.


    It is conservatively estimated that Hassan''s assets are as high as 200 million US dollars!


    Most people seldom encounter pirates in their lifetime. Therefore, when mentioning pirates, the images that come to mind are probably movies or literary works: full of oil, smell of wine, stepping on a wooden prosthetic leg, full of foul language, temper Violent, old sailors with gunpowder dust in their beards and smoking.


    They are extremely aggressive, but they pay great attention to the rules. If you give them money, they will let you go.


    But it must be peeled off by people, so this has caused the price of marine insurance business to soar, and ordinary small insurance companies may not be able to afford it.


    "Mr. Nicholas, I am also very happy to meet you. In Somalia, every warlord is proud to see you." Hassan spoke English with a strong local flavor, as if he had a hot dog in his mouth, but Barely audible.


    Tang Dao laughed loudly when he heard the other party''s flattery. He held the other party with both hands and waved, "I''m just an ordinary businessman."


    "Is there anyone in Somalia or even North Africa who doesn''t know about the Somali Eagle? A little bit of Mr. Nicholas'' hand can satisfy those warlords." Hassan''s personality is much smoother than Aidid''s.


    Although everyone knows that this is a bridal sedan chair, they like to be carried by others.


    Who doesn''t like to hear a good word?


    Do you think it would be nice to have someone beside you who keeps pouring cold water on you?


    "Come Let''s get in the car first, I have a lot of things I want to tell you." Hassan patted Tang Dao''s arm affectionately and invited to get in the car. His car was a The bulletproof Audi, custom-made, cost 6 million U.S. dollars. It really means that the rich are getting richer, and the poor are getting poorer.


    Those who went bankrupt just didn''t memorize the theory of capital, or they were too slick in micromanagement, and they killed themselves. Generally, rich people seldom become poor, and rare people can make news.


    A group of people, including Tang Dao''s bodyguards, picked up a total of 15 cars and drove towards Hassan''s "official residence" neatly.


    These include three personnel carriers, which are fully loaded with "heavily armed" guards. The weapons are better than Aidid. A small amount of American equipment has appeared, such as the "robbers'' favorite" Ingram light submachine gun.


    From the looks of it, Ying Jiang''s power has a big influence here.


    ��

 Chapter 180： : Do you think I was frightened?

    The "local tyrants" in Africa seldom buy properties in North America or Europe to make money. They prefer to spend huge sums of money to modify the "palace."


    After all, for them, the colonial rule has not ended for long, and the dimples of the gentlemen in Europe are filled with the smell of blood. The most important thing is that this place has its own influence, so how can it be safer than here?


    For example, Hassan''s official residence cost him close to 17 million US dollars!


    All were designed by a European design team, covering an area of ??15,000 square meters. There is a huge sculpture in the middle, about 8 meters in length. It is a man holding a javelin, facing the west, and his muscles are vividly portrayed.


    "This sculpture cost me 780,000 US dollars. I bought it from the black market in North America. I heard that it is a famous sculptor in Mexico. What is his name? Javier..." Hassan stretched out a finger and called his incomplete name.


    "Javier Volsky." Tang Dao continued, the former smiled and nodded: "Yes, I didn''t expect that Mr. Nicholas still has research on sculpture?"


    "When I was studying, I liked modern art. I think they have the life we ??want."


    Tang Dao walked into the gate side by side with Hassan while talking. The bodyguards behind him looked full of style and protection. Moreover, there were reflections on the top floor, and there were obviously "heavy weapons" on it.


    Listening to Tang Dao''s comments on art, the latter did not show any impatience on his face, but instead listened attentively.


    I have to say, to a certain extent, this guy is more "civilized" than Aidid.


    But such a person is also full of unknown variables, he is too calm.


    A soldier with a micro punch opened the door consciously. In the restaurant, a table about 5 meters long was filled with seafood delicacies, lobsters that were close to 50 centimeters in length, and suckling pigs that were hung up. With the steak being fried, the price of this card alone would be at least close to 100,000 US dollars if it was in the United States.


    The Australian lobster is worth a lot of money.


    Sure enough, if you have money, you learn to enjoy it.


    Tang Dao felt that in this regard, he had to learn from him.


    "Please sit down. I know that Mr. Nicholas has studied in the United States. I specially invited the best western food chef from South Africa. I hope you like it." Hassan was very polite, and his language was very gentle.


    "Oh my God, this is just so rich."


    Tang Dao tilted his head and said with a smile, "I thought I came to the White House. No, those Yankees may not be treated like this."


    Hassan smiled happily, and even put a napkin on his legs. This... Black people also know this etiquette?


    He cut the steak with a knife and fork, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and then swallowed it, his face was full of relief, his hands were on the table, and he looked at Tang Dao who was eating, "My favorite is beef, the taste Chewy enough, your teeth have to be hard enough, or not strong enough to break it."


    There is something in the words.


    "Then General Hassan has to borrow a tool. No matter how tough this beef is, it''s still cut off by a knife." Tang Dao cut the beef with a knife, as if he didn''t understand the meaning, "This living person can still make urine Suffocated to death?"


    When will this old black learn to point fingers and scold Huai.


    Did God still lose a root of IQ DNA?


    The other party compared himself to tearing beef. The Southern Alliance headed by him wanted to swallow Aidid!


    Isn''t it just to talk about the arms business when I was invited here?


    There are about ten cities in the Confederacy. Apart from Mogadishu, Hargeisa, the second largest city, and Kismayo, the third largest city, are all in the south. Together, there are more than 100,000 troops and rich wealth. , All the hypocritical beauty equipment was used.


    But how could those old beauties be so kind?


    I am afraid that this Ingram light submachine gun is not cheap.


    Sure enough, Hassan continued. He put down the knife and fork, and rudely removed the claws of the Australian lobster. The meat inside was still steaming, which seemed to whet the appetite. He put the meat in In the bowl, he said, "Actually, Mr. Nicholas, you should be clear that when I invite you to the south, I intend to cooperate with you."


    "Cooperation?" Tang Dao pretended not to understand, "Please tell me."


    "Somalia has been divided for too long, it''s time to unify." Hassan said.


    Unite?


    What are you kidding.


    If you stop fighting, what money will I make?


    Moreover, including the tycoons who manipulated the African chessboard behind, they also hope that he will collapse. After all, the money of retail investors is the worst to earn. The 90''s still belonged to Africa, and you think there is no one else behind the Somali pirates?


    This world is beyond your imagination.


    Safety?


    That''s only relative. Before you touch this level, you are a safe salted fish. If you touch it, you are a salted fish waiting to be slaughtered.


    Of course, Tang Dao thought so in his heart, but he had a different expression on his face, nodding in affirmation, "I think it''s right, peace is what human beings yearn for, quietness is life, and the shells in Somalia are enough to fill the Gulf of Aden It��s full, and I��m very supportive.��


    Anyway, the support only needs to rely on two sentences of language, and it doesn''t cost money.


    But who knew that Hassan''s grandson was even more shameless, very straightforward, "I want you to support us."


    support?


    What a joke!


    Does Lao Tzu look like a charity ambassador?


    I am a businessman.


    Just as Tang Dao was about to speak, the long-lost system voice reappeared.


    [Sub-task: dig meat! Occupy 40% of the weapons business in Hassan or the Southern Alliance, failure: no penalty, reward: a random gun blueprint, an intelligence team (not less than 7 people), a combat team (not less than 10 people ), a special talent! A ticket to the International Arms Defense Conference (random). ��


    This reward is really rich!


    Tang Dao has never encountered such a generous system so far, and the tickets for the Light Weapons Defense Conference are already very precious.


    This can even be said to be a must-choice path for oneself to go to the road of formalization.


    After all, have you ever seen Erdao dealers and arms dealers go to set up stalls?


    However, having said that, the requirements are also not low, 40% of the weapons accounted for, if you get it, it is also a huge order, even more abundant than Eritrea.


    "How do you want me to support you?" Tang Dao asked after pondering for a while.


    Hassan was actually staring at the other party all the time, and all the facial expressions of the other party fell into his eyes. Seeing him like this, he was very vigilant, so he laughed and sipped his red wine, "I want you to stop talking to Aidid''s forces. arms sales."


    !


    Tang Dao suddenly raised his head, squinting his eyes~ www.novelhall.com~ Looking at Hassan, the other party''s status in his heart dropped rapidly. It turned out that he was also an idiot, thinking that a smart person finally came, and smiled Shaking his head, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and went back to the chair, "Are you kidding? General Hassan, I''m a businessman. I have no reason to reject my buyer, and I won''t feel sorry for the dollar."


    Ensuring fairness is the most basic professional ethics of businessmen.


    "No!" Hassan turned his face back, "I''m not joking, if you continue to sell him weapons, you are the enemy of our Confederate States...if you are the enemy." He paused, and said calmly, "We will Very rude."


    The air suddenly froze.


    Everyone in the restaurant felt great pressure.


    Especially Hassan''s guards began to touch the gun with their hands, and some people even opened the safety. The faces of the little angel and the others tightened up, and they looked around in full control, and slowly touched their hands behind them, slowly approaching. Tang Dao, if there is a conflict, he can guarantee to protect him as soon as possible, but this is his territory, there are many people, and it is not easy to kill you if you really want to kill you.


    Tang Dao narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the table.


    Boom...boom...boom.


    He was the only voice in the entire space.


    But it stopped abruptly, he sat up straight, leaned forward slightly, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Hassan, do you think I''m scared?"


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 Chapter 181： : You dare not touch me!

    Tang Dao even called him by his first name.


    How old are you?


    Let Lao Tzu stop selling weapons to Aidid?


    Could it be that your b-face is worth tens of millions of dollars?


    "Who are you!" This translation does not have this flavor in English. Tang Dao said it directly in Chinese, and some swear words are suitable for expression in Chinese.


    Although Hassan didn''t understand, he could tell from Tang Dao''s every move that the other party rejected his "plan". He frowned slightly, "Mr. Nicholas, are you planning to support our just actions?"


    Why do I suddenly feel that this grandson is a bit of a second child?


    Tang Dao sneered, pushed the tableware in front of him, crossed his legs, his left hand under the suit was still wrapped in gauze, and his right hand tapped on the table, "I have always been sympathetic to the Somali people, and I also long for peace. But what conditions do you have so that I can break Aidid''s goods?"


    As soon as Hassan had something on his mind, the speed of chewing in his mouth accelerated, his cheeks accelerated, and he still had words hidden in his throat, which were nothing more than irrelevant warnings, but he had more brains than Aidid, and he knew I really know Tang Dao''s power in Somalia.


    To put it bluntly, if I killed him today, I might be beaten to death tomorrow.


    Some "intelligence personnel" even said that in their company headquarters, there are missile silos under construction!


    Of course, this possibility is very small. This is not a small amount of project money, but he always has elite soldiers and some aircrafts under his command. Unless it is really a life-and-death situation, otherwise, in Somalia, no one dares to touch him. .


    In addition to Aidid, several chiefs including the Southern Alliance and a few tribes or government officials on the surface are related to the company. In the 1990s, the so-called interest relationship was bound very quickly, especially in Africa that had just escaped from Western colonization. In the ruling third world countries, as long as you are courageous and not afraid of death, you can really make a difference.


    Now, Hassan couldn''t step down, and opened his mouth. At this time, Tang Dao answered.


    "It''s impossible for me to stop the arms sale to Aidid. However, in order to show our yearning for peace in Somalia and respect for General Hassan, I can sell you a batch of weapons at the purchase price."


    Purchase price?


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    It''s not that I have the final say.


    Hassan let out a breath and smiled, which completely dispelled the tense atmosphere in the air, but the smile seemed forced and unwilling.


    "Then I would like to thank Mr. Nicholas, but... our quantity is a bit too much."


    "That''s not a problem! You know, tell me, just the quantity and address." Tang Dao was rich and powerful.


    5 freighters plus 3 Il-76s!


    Can''t feed Hassan?


    Anyway, it won''t be long before Mao Xiong collapses, and he can obtain a large amount of weapons and ammunition according to the priority purchase right. At that time, are you afraid of running out of stock?


    Hassan was also a little stunned by Tang Dao''s tone. He hesitated and said, "I can''t actually decide this matter by myself. In two days, the Southern League will have a meeting against Aidid. At that time, all All the leaders of the forces will participate, I think... at that time, Mr. Nicholas, please come too."


    Roundtable?


    This really looks the same.


    Tang Dao agreed, and the matter was put on hold temporarily. Hassan personally tore off the other claw of the lobster, walked over and put it in the other party''s basin, and the atmosphere between the two sides gradually eased.


    This meal was a heart-pounding meal, but for the two of them, it was just a formal operation.


    Merchants and warlords themselves are two classes of people, one holds what the latter needs, and the other holds the life of the former, but interests doom both parties to not become enemies since ancient times.


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    Aidid wore a pair of glasses and looked at a letter inside under the flickering desk lamp.


    Mogadishu is in a war zone. In the 1990s, the power supply was still insufficient.


    This is a letter from his eldest son.


    "Dear father, I have been enlisted in the U.S. Marine Corps. I like everything here..." Seeing the first half of the sentence, Aidid had a smile on his face. He was still very satisfied with this eldest son. When he was an adult, he was sent to the The United States went to learn the most advanced education and ideas, and, also at his suggestion, his son joined the army so that he could come back to take over his class later.


    But the following sentence made Aidid''s face sink.


    "There''s a sense of freedom in the air here, and everyone''s kindness..."


    "Fack squid!" Aidid swears directly.


    He doesn''t deny American education, but freedom? It''s like a joke.


    He endured reading all of the following, and saw that the whole article was full of praise for the Eagle Sauce system, and even suggested that Somalia should learn from the Western world at the end.


    boom!


    Now Aidid couldn''t bear it anymore, he slapped the letter on the table, his teeth ached from anger.


    "damn it!"


    The tone of the letter was completely out of the question.


    Are those Americans so brainwashed?


    No, I have to bring my son back.


    Just when Aidid frowned and thought deeply, he heard someone knocking on the door and came in. A black man with a slightly sloppy face came in with a serious face. When the former saw him, his face became very surprised?


    "Oh! Let me see, who is here, Princeman? I thought I was wrong." Aidid walked up to give him a hug, but the latter obviously didn''t like him being so close, Pushing away the other party with a little resistance, "I just came to tell you that Nicholas went to the Confederacy."


    Um?


    Sure enough, Aidid frowned suddenly, and his heart skipped a beat. Tang Dao held an extraordinary position in his "Empire Dream". That said, it is also a major loss.


    But he still remained calm. He walked to the table, took out a box of cigars, and shook the cigars, "My Mr. Intelligence came to me, that''s why? Maybe that Asian is just looking for business opportunities. After all, businessmen .��


    Princeman and Aidid are actually brothers!


    But they are not brothers. The drama between the two sides is a bit bloody. Originally, the two joined the army in the same army and had a good relationship. It was only later that Aidid killed the king and took this position. Princeman believes that this is An ungrateful practice is beast.


    Because of this incident, there was a lot of trouble.


    But after all, he is a brother. After Aidid came to power, he still handed over the intelligence agency to him, and the latter lived up to his trust and provided the information he wanted several times.


    "Would you like something to drink? Coffee? Juice?"


    Princeman frowned, "Aren''t you nervous? If the Confederacy had the support of Nicholas, your situation would be even more dangerous." /


    "I know that Asian better than you. He only has interests in his mind and never cares about human relationships. Tell me, what kind of price will Hassan have to offer to let him choose the opponent in the team?" Aidid Leaning on the table, he said firmly, with a click, he lit his cigar, "A vulture won''t just choose a piece of rotten meat."


    "But... what if that Asian wants to be the master of Mogadishu?" Princeman felt a little stupid after he finished speaking.


    As a second-hand businessman, he can make hundreds of millions of dollars a year. As for coming here, do you want a ruined city?


    right?


    Don''t be silly, kid.


    In the western world, Somali warlords are just a joke to others, but if you have money, you are God.


    Moreover, the powerful chaebol group does not necessarily have no rights, often...they are even more terrifying, such as Soros, if the most terrifying thing is, is there someone behind him?


    Having money means having connections, and too many people invite you to join this or that organization, for them money is omnipotent.


    Princeman saw that Aidid didn''t care too much, so he didn''t say much, "That''s up to you, I hope you don''t be too arrogant, it''s not a good thing to stumble."


    After speaking, he left without waiting for the other party to stay.


    Looking at the back of his younger brother, Aidid gradually became serious.


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 Chapter 182： : Do you still have dreams?

    "Asshole! Do you want to explain? Falk, how do you explain, how do you ask me to report to the above? Get out."


    Kurt came out of the leader''s office with a pale face, leaned against the wall a little slumped, and let out a long breath. This elderly female boss seemed to have reached menopause, and vented her misfortune in night life on the On his head, **** it.


    "Hey man, it looks like you''re thinking about life?"


    A teasing mocking sound sounded, Kurt looked up, and saw a blond man in a jacket standing diagonally opposite, holding a can of Coke in his hand, leaning on his legs crossed, "Do you want to Have some Pepsi." Pepsi is the best drink!


    "This thing is easy to kill if you drink too much. How long has it been since you looked in the mirror? Ken."


    "What''s the meaning?"


    "Your face is as ugly as the witch in it." Kurt said, with his right hand on his waist, imitating God in it, and lowered his voice, "You bastard, idiot, disgusting"


    puff��


    Ken couldn''t help but spit out the Coke in his mouth, his face flushed from choking, "cough cough cough...damn...damn, do you want to laugh me to death?" He looked at There was a puddle of water under my feet, and I rubbed it with the soles of my feet, walked to Kurt, and looked carefully at the office next door, "I heard that something happened to your staff?"


    It''s no secret either.


    After all, the Eastern European Affairs Office is the only group investigating Ukraine, and this time they have lost several ICPOs, which is quite a blow. Even the most terrifying North American region does not have such a large amount of consumption.


    "Yeah." Kurt responded.


    "I remember that you are investigating an arms smuggling case. Is that person so dangerous?" Ken frowned and asked Kurt. He found that the corners of his partner''s eyes were twitching and his pupils were shrinking. ��Fear?


    ha?


    Kurt is cowarding?


    This is not at all like the "rhinoceros" I know.


    Just when Ken was about to continue asking, the door behind him was opened, and the "witch" they were talking about showed a face and frowned, "What are you doing? Are you so free? Gentlemen!"


    "No, no, no, we''re just discussing the case, let''s go." Kurt''s face changed, and his feet seemed to be oiled, and he ran quickly, but the speed was slow, and he was stopped when he was about to leave , "Come here and do something for me."


    "Ah I��"


    "Come here!" The female boss frowned and increased her voice. Ken had no choice but to enter the office. After a while, there was a scream from inside.


    Who the **** knows what''s going on in there?


    Kurt, who ran out of the building, took a deep breath, found a clean step, sat down, and smoked a cigarette.


    He is really afraid of death!


    That man is horrible.


    Perhaps he also participated in ICPO for his so-called dream, and he also hoped for world peace, but when his comrades fell one by one, his mind was really shaken, what was it for?


    honor? Reward? or dream?


    Kurt has never felt so confused. He looked at the blue sky, which was gradually covered by dark clouds. Amidst the lightning and thunder, there was a faint thunderstorm about to water the earth.


    Wow...


    In the next second, the downpour seemed to be pouring down, and all the pedestrians on the street trotted away.


    Kurt sitting on the steps is like a sculpture, the cigarette **** in his hand has been knocked out, wet and soulless, his head drooping weakly, rainwater flows down from his eye sockets and into his mouth, salty With a bit of astringency, I couldn''t help recalling it in my mind.


    "Kurt! What do you want to be when you grow up?"


    "I want to be a policeman." The childish man shouted with a toy gun in his hand, "I want to catch bad guys, and I want to make it impossible for there to be bad guys in this world."


    "Then you have to work hard, this is very bitter, a man can''t cry."


    "Um!"


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    "Kurt, you must take care of yourself!" The father on the hospital bed looked at him dying, holding his hand tightly, his eyes gleaming on his bony cheeks, "You, you haven''t Forget about your dreams."


    "Father, I..." he mustered up his courage, "I don''t want to be a policeman anymore."


    Snapped!


    As soon as this sentence was finished, I received a slap on the face. It was not heavy, but it hurt very much. My father looked at him with glare, "cough cough cough, you just gave up like this? You, admit yourself Did it fail?"


    "I''m afraid of death!" Kurt closed his eyes and boldly shouted this sentence. At that time, he was really scared when he saw his comrade-in-arms lying in a pool of blood with his own eyes. The latter child, who was only seven or eight years old, was crying bitterly while hugging the corpse in the funeral parlor. The man who made himself laugh stood up, but this became a luxury.


    Kurt didn''t want his wife and children to cry while hugging the meager pension and the tombstone, and then at the funeral, those so-called people in power would hypocritically say: "They are heroes!"


    Falk!


    He just wants to live.


    ��


    The heavy rain beat him so much that he couldn''t lift his eyelids, his hands were hanging on his knees, and the cigarette fell off as soon as he let go of his fingers.


    Not being a police officer.


    pat...


    Suddenly at this moment, a father and son running in the heavy rain suddenly fell to the ground. The child who was only seven or eight years old was thrown a little far away, and the fall was not light. Seeing this, Kurt ran over and threw the child in the pool. hugged the child, and asked subconsciously, "Are you injured? How is it?" First post https://https://


    The child had a thick head and a thick head, covered his hands, pouted his mouth, and sniffled his nose, "I can''t cry, I can''t cry."


    And the father who was in the end also stood up quickly, looked at his son worriedly, and was relieved when he found that he was fine.


    "Uh, do you need me to take you back? Sir." Standing aside, Kurt didn''t know why he suddenly asked for the invitation. He regretted it after he finished speaking, but the other party looked at him expectantly and crawled along the pole. "Is it really possible? Thank you very much, we are just ahead on Mistra Street."


    Now that I have said it Kurt can only drive the other party up, and find a towel in the car for them to wipe their bodies, and turn on the air conditioner to make it warmer. There are not many roads on this street, so Three or four minutes later, the father thanked him and was about to get out of the car. Suddenly, the child in his arms threw an object that was only a few inches away, smiling all over his face, "Thank you, uncle."


    There are dimples in that smile, which is really intoxicating. The new 81 Chinese website updates the fastest mobile terminal: https:/


    When the father and son got out of the car, Kurt looked at the thing in his hand. It turned out to be a small doll of Superman with an English sentence written on it: "blockthedarkness, I block the darkness!".


    He was stunned, looking at the toy in his hand, the smile of a child was reflected in the superman.


    Suddenly feel very satisfied.


    A thank you shocked Kurt''s heart. He still remembered that a group of people in the school shouted oaths, their lips moved slightly, and they said, "I will dedicate all my strength to the light, and I will In God''s watchful eye, always do what pleases him."


    Maybe, the world is full of darkness.


    But if they choose to give up like themselves, then the darkness will erode the light, and the child''s laughter... gradually becomes colder.


    Doesn''t he exist to make the light always bright and the smile always sweet?


    The dream may not be world peace, but...


    I want to protect the light that belongs to me until death.


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 Chapter 183： : Glazer-level demon king!

    Hargeisa!


    The whole city is under martial law. You can see many militants driving pickup trucks and patrolling with machine guns on the street, but no one dares to resist.


    What are you kidding?


    None of the warlords in Africa took the position of Wen, they were all from military background, and they were known for their ruthlessness.


    Who dares to be disobedient?


    "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"


    Suddenly at this time, several armed personnel rushed over and bombarded the pedestrians standing on the side of the road to both sides. If anyone was running slowly, they picked up the **** of their guns and threw them at them. Hiding aside, trembling, but there were also those who dared to look up and saw several cars driving towards them. Although they didn''t know the make, they looked so pretty!


    They watched the convoy drive into Hassan''s "official residence" with almost "pious" eyes.


    For them, these are big shots.


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    Hassan was wearing a long robe today, with a little beard on his face. He put his hands in front of him, stood on the steps, looked at him with a smile on his face, looked to his side, and asked softly to his subordinates, "Nicholas?" Where is sir?"


    "He''s in the bathroom." As soon as the subordinate finished speaking, he heard footsteps behind him, and Tang Dao came out, "Sorry, I feel like I''ve caught a cold." He sneezed while talking.


    Hassan smiled and teased, "Maybe you should cover your navel with dollar bills."


    "So, I don''t think these gentlemen will disappoint me." Tang Dao shrugged, put his hands in his pockets, and nodded towards the convoy with his chin, "They are here."


    The Confederacy is actually a bulk organization composed of more than a dozen warlords.


    But judging from their walking behavior before and after, you can know how powerful they are.


    "The one at the front." Hassan introduced, "That guy is from Kismayo..."


    "Joe Darrow?" Tang Dao answered, and the former was taken aback, "You know?" After asking, he felt that this question was stupid. Sellers looking for potential buyers must understand the market thoroughly.


    "A sewer rat, eh?"


    Hassan frowned, "I think you''d better not call him that later, Mr. Nicholas."


    Tang Dao smiled and didn''t make a sound. In fact, he was very concerned about this Joe. Darrow was still in admiration.


    After all, the gangster who used to live in Cape Town, South Africa has now become a warlord. His method cannot be explained by just being ruthless. There are rumors that he controls half of the smuggling market in North Africa. Being able to go to the UK, of course, the death rate is also very high, at least one-third of the people will die on the way.


    Do you think those who can do this business are ordinary people?


    On the European side, he also has connections.


    An American company "Undergroundking" (Underground King) commented him on the dark web as: one of the people who can influence the direction of North Africa, and the reward amount: 1.5 million US dollars!


    As for hyperbole?


    Don''t be naive! This is Eagle Sauce''s website, you think?


    But it also explained a problem from the side, Joe. Darrow''s background is complicated.


    The group of people below seemed to be dominated by him and followed behind him.


    Joe. Darrow walked up two steps, Hassan walked down, and there was a big hug between the two.


    "Man, long time no see!"


    "God has already arranged the time for our next meeting. All we need is to wait quietly, as if Somalia is destined to belong to us." This guy''s voice is different from the warlord Tang Dao has seen, his voice is very gentle, On the contrary, he looked like a professor from the previous school, and as he spoke, his facial expression was calm, making people feel that he couldn''t help but believe it.


    Although Hassan was very disdainful in his heart, he still nodded in agreement, moved half of his body away, exposed the Tang knife on the back side, and said, "Come on, let me introduce you, Mr. Nicholas Tang." New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest computer terminal: https://


    "Oh? The Somali Eagle?" Joe. Darrow''s eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to speak proactively.


    This nickname really makes people complain.


    Why don''t you call me Kato Taka?


    Tang Dao was MMP in his heart, but there was still a smile on his face, and he shook hands, "This hand is just a nickname my friends give me. I''m just an ordinary second-hand dealer."


    "If all the traffickers were like you, we could save a lot of work."


    Joe. Darrow also patted the back of his hand affectionately with his left hand.


    "I know you need it, so I''m here." Tang Dao said.


    "Oh? It seems that General Hassan has decided on something?"


    Although he was smiling, his words always gave people a feeling of being run on. While speaking, he looked at Hassan, who was not a vegetarian either. He laughed and hooked Joe. Darrow''s shoulder, "The Confederacy is not mine alone, so I asked you to come over and discuss it together."


    "A discussion?" Joe. Darrow nodded and dragged his voice.


    Tang Dao frowned, straightened his clothes, and took two steps forward, which was very impolite. He was already taller than the other party, and he also had the advantage of the steps, so that he was now condescending. He looked at him, cast his eyes down, put his hands in front of him, and said calmly, "I don''t think there is a more powerful arms dealer in North Africa than me."


    simply!


    direct!


    Who dares to touch Lao Tzu''s market cake?


    Joe. Darrow''s pupils froze, and he looked towards him. Hassan next to him also looked at him with a face full of surprise, then lowered his head and did not speak, and moved half of his body slightly, he was still happy to watch the fun.


    A Somali warlord, an arms dealer!


    But his ideal conflict did not happen, Joe. Darrow burst out laughing, holding a crutch in his right hand, handed it to the subordinate behind him, and said, "I have always heard that Mr. Nicholas is a very courageous person, but now I see that he is indeed so. No wonder, others dare not fight in North Africa and You frown."


    "I''m just a businessman, and profit is the most important thing."


    Joe. Darrow nodded, "That''s right." He stretched out his hand, "Would you like to help me, an old man?"


    This topic changed directly, which made Tang Dao a little uncomfortable, and opened his eyes, "What?"


    "Something happened a few days ago, and I was targeted by a few Asians!" When he said this, he still looked at Tang Dao, "Those people are not simple, if it weren''t for my guards. Maybe I��m going to see God.�� The new 81 Chinese website updates the fastest mobile terminal: https:/


    Joe. Darrow seemed to be explaining something, but Hassan heard the lingering fear he expected.


    And Tang Dao frowned, now he finally understood why the other party was targeting him.


    Could it be that he suspected that he sent someone to kill him?


    What a joke!


    Is he such a lowly person?


    The reputation of Tang Dao is that it is respectful, humble and businessman!


    But he wouldn''t explain either, he just put it in his pocket and said lightly, "I can help you find them."


    "I''m afraid they''ve already run away." Joe. Darrow looked deeply at the opponent, and now his right foot was still hurting, thinking of the shooter''s tactical moves in his mind, beautiful! Simply, plain and simple.


    Absolutely received professional military training.


    Even the military adviser beside him said, "The strongest single soldier on the surface!"


    Water!


    He heard that there is a security company under Tang Dao''s command, which is full of elite soldiers, as well as elite special forces from all over the world, and even can fight a small war.


    Reason told him that the other party was not necessarily the murderer, but seeing Tang Dao''s Asian face, Joe. Darrow was still on fire, and his knees ached when he thought about it.


    "Gentlemen, I think you should go inside first, we have plenty of time to discuss." Hassan coughed and supported Joe on the left. Darrow, and Tang Dao, of course, didn''t bother to get angry with him. Instead, the two of them acted like bodyguards, guarding him in. As soon as they stepped through the door, they blinked at the little angel, who nodded to show his understanding.


    Asian?


    Be sure to find out.


    Maybe... get a good price?


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    At this time, Mist, who was floating on the sea, frowned tightly, and looked into the distance with a telescope.


    Just ahead was a Glazer-class general-purpose patrol ship flying the Bulgarian flag. On the deck, people in lifejackets were waving flags, signaling to the other party to stop the ship for inspection, and the radio was playing English.


    This ship was originally produced in the United Kingdom, but in 1984 the first ship "Glazer" was launched, and then served in the Bangladesh Navy. It was mainly used to perform patrol tasks in the exclusive economic zone and fishery operation zone. The Bulgarian Navy also bought three ships. A ship, and the firepower is quite fierce, 1 Bofors 40mm 70 gun, 2 Oerlikon 20mm guns; 2 Oerlikon 20mm GAM-B01 guns, 1 2 7.62mm caliber machine guns...


    This firepower is still very fierce.


    "Stop the boat." Mist ordered.


    "Boss..." The employee next to him yelled, and he continued, "Let a few people hide in the inner cabin, and take a look first, if there is a conflict later."


    It''s half-spoken, but everyone understands what it means. If the other party doesn''t know what''s going on, it''s less than 50 nautical miles away from the high seas.


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 Chapter 184： : Mr. Nicholas Tang

    After approaching, Mister also saw the name of the Georgian warship clearly.


    "Rustaveri"!


    It is named after a great poet and is regarded as national pride and precious cultural heritage by the Georgian people. Similarly, this Glazer-class general-purpose patrol ship is also one of the main weapons of its navy.


    If it wasn''t for the lack of money, I heard that they were planning to make a magical change.


    When the patrol boat docked on the side, two Georgian soldiers with American Colt submachine guns climbed up from below. You must know that this place is also under the jurisdiction of Mao Xiong. You can use the weapons of the previous dynasty in this dynasty. Doesn''t this amount to rebellion?


    Of course, this is also the main thing. They see that Big Brother is really dying, so they make some small moves.


    Georgians are Caucasian and relatively strong. At least this head is half taller than Mister. You must know that Chen is in his early 1.80s, and the opponent is so tall that he is very suitable for being pointed by a sniper.


    "Who is the captain here?"


    The officer wearing sunglasses and chewing gum stood on the deck and asked, Mister glanced at him, Major!


    Don''t think that he is just a reckless man. The head of the Arctic Fox can suddenly become the boss of one of the top ten mercenary organizations recognized on the dark web. Do you think he is only violent? IQ and EQ are also important factors, otherwise, it would be so easy for Yingjiang''s Delta Force to enter?


    Mist walked out with a smile on his face, took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket very naturally, and handed it over, "I''m the owner, sir, what''s my name?"


    The major looked him up and down, ignored the other''s outstretched hand, chewed gum, put his hand on the sunglasses, and put his hands behind his back, "What are you guys, we need to check."


    "Just some Ukrainian specialties." Mist said while handing him a few Franklin sheets. "We have all the records."


    The major hid a pair of glasses behind the sunglasses, and he took it with his hand, and put it in his pocket openly, as long as he accepted the money, but before the former relaxed, he continued, "We Received a report that someone was illegally transporting national materials! So, we still have to look at it, open it!"


    The last sound was harsh.


    As soon as Mister''s face changed, he subconsciously reached out to stop him, squinting his eyes, "Sir, we have connections with the Ukrainian military, are you really sure you want to investigate?"


    Military background?


    The major took off his sunglasses, exposed his eyes, raised his eyebrows, "Get out of the way."


    As he spoke, he grabbed Mister''s arm and wanted to push him away, but as soon as he put his hand on it, he saw the latter''s arm forcefully rolled the major into his arms, and his forearm tightly strangled his neck. One hand pulled out a pistol from behind, and fired seven shots at the soldiers standing on the deck! The latter didn''t react, so he burped.


    The sound of gunfire immediately silenced the air, but the employees who reacted quickly came out of the cabin, and someone carried an rpg and fired at the patrol building.


    Shh~


    Shouting slogans, the shells plunged into the deck, and then exploded!


    This "rushed" the soldiers standing above them away.


    "Why do you have to meddle in your own business?" Mister strangled him tightly, the major blushed and wanted to struggle, but the more he resisted, the more excited the former became, and he wrung his neck alive with force !


    There was a click.


    Head drooping.


    In fact, it is very difficult to break a person''s neck. People who have not experienced training can at most strangle people to death. This is death by suffocation. Of course, this is also like a fulcrum. Those who can break their necks are little classroom knowledge.���¥�~��~1~�������ئئ�.��~��~1z��.c����


    Click.


    Hundreds of rounds of bullets were fired at the patrol boat, and several magazines were exhausted.


    "Boss, are we going to cause trouble?" An employee turned his head to look, and his face was also rather ugly. This is Georgia''s waters, and he openly shot at the patrol boat and killed everyone on it. What a provocation!


    He''s going to court-martial!


    But Mister doesn''t care, he has already violated the United Nations regulations by organizing a mercenary group, but where a few birds and people can shit, how can the prestige come from to control the world? In that place, only Ying Jiang has the final say, but Ying Jiang is the most unruly person in the world. He glanced at everyone and said, "Don''t be afraid, the boss will take care of this matter. We will move forward at full speed, as long as we reach the high seas." , let these Georgians eat farts!"


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    "Ah Choo!"


    Tang Dao sneezed, which shook his head and made him feel a little weak. Did he really have a cold?


    Sit down on Hassan''s right hand side, originally intending to let Joe Darrow take the seat of honor, but this old man is quite clever. Are all the good men and women sitting here?


    In the primitive land of Africa, he believes in the so-called survival of the fittest, and the forces behind him regard him more as a dog, a wild dog that can provide dollars to the gentlemen who are luxurious in Alaska. If a person is killed, why not buy another one? Can he still be regarded as a "family member?"


    A dog is a dog after all!


    If you want to live comfortably, you have to learn how to advance and retreat.


    Hassan, who was sitting on the main seat, looked at the big shots in the dozens of southern alliances below, and there was a burst of pride in his chest. He felt that with tens of thousands of people under his command, couldn''t they sweep Somalia? He could even fight Ethiopia and let those damned **** give up the rich land, propped his hands on the table, and said loudly, "This time, the first meeting of the Southern League is held to discuss the attack on Aidid! "New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest computer terminal: https://


    As soon as these words fell, there was a mess below.


    Except for Joe Darrow, the big and small warlords are all whispering to each other.


    Tang knife is just a "goods provider", that is, selling kitchen knives.


    "Quiet!" Hassan saw that the scene was a bit chaotic, so he patted the table, pointed at one of them and said, "Chief HoggWhat do you mean?"


    Hogg?


    This name made Tang Dao a little surprised. He turned his head and looked at it. He was not tall and thick, but skinny, wearing a pair of glasses, and his head was bald. annual school.


    Hassan clicked him, mainly because this tribe can provide nearly 700 soldiers! Moreover, it is his loyal lackey.


    Putting on ak47 is a group of elites.


    "I think of course we have to fight, but I heard that Aidid has cannons and tanks in his hands. We..." Hogg was very embarrassed. His tribe has ak47 and slippers. The head is big, this shot came over, and the legs and hands were broken.


    Aidid''s military capability is second to none in Somalia, and with the addition of a batch of howitzers imported from Tang Dao, he is now very arrogant, fighting against Ethiopian militants and fighting against southern tribes, he is simply a militant.


    "You don''t need to worry about this. I have invited the largest arms dealer in Somalia! Mr. Nicholas Tang, applaud!" Hassan raised his hands and clapped first, giving Tang Dao out. The people below looked at Tang Dao with meaningful eyes .


    turn out to be��


    this is nicholas


    What an Asian.


    Tang Dao stood up with a smile and straightened his body, "Good afternoon, gentlemen, I am very glad to meet you. If you need foreign wars or see who is upset, I can provide you with what you want. As long as you have the money ready, any Somalia Anywhere, I can deliver it!"


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 Chapter 185： : Charging money makes me happy!

    Tang Dao is generally very low-key.


    But if when he starts pretending to be an X, that means it must have been in the plan.


    He talked with John on the phone yesterday. Under his deployment, The company has "transfer stations" in all major cities in Somalia. They have imported 40 vans from Nigeria Mavila Company, and even the railway system has been given by them. "Bought".


    So, there is nothing wrong with what he said!


    Sure enough, other tribal chiefs, including Na Hogg, were surprised.


    They had heard of Nicholas'' name and understood how powerful he was, but this Haikou was still a bit unacceptable.


    "Sir, what can you do against Aidid?"


    Old Hei looks similar to Tang Dao, black and ugly. He looked at the voice, and the person who was talking was a man with a similar appearance...scribbled, with a face full of dimples, and a strange totem painted on his face, with a shaved head, Old Hei, who didn''t know men and women, spoke, and his voice was very neutral, making people feel that there was nothing wrong with being even more stupid.


    wizard?


    Tang Dao frowned.


    To say that this group of people is the weirdest thing on the African continent.


    Comparing wizards to chiefs, one is the head of the religion and the other is the leader of the tribe, but if the two sides conflict, in the primitive tribes where the monarchy is granted by the gods, the wizards must have the final say. A reserved kind.


    To have wizards to attend...


    This has been unexpected.


    Don''t these people believe that the body can stop bullets?


    Seeing that Tang Dao was being impolite and kept staring at him, Hassan gently pulled his clothes off. The latter came back to his senses and put his hands on the table, "One of the elements of war is weapons. The anti-aircraft missiles, howitzers and self-propelled artillery, to a certain extent, you can��t look down on them.�� Seeing the uproar of the people below, Tang Dao hurriedly continued, ��But! The best way to deal with weapons is to use them. Defeat them with better weapons, and I''m happy to report that I have just such a shipment, including bombers!"


    Originally, when this strategic weapon came out, it should be cheers.


    But the people below looked at him in a dazed manner, what is this?


    On the other hand, Joe Darrow was tapping his fingers on the table. Hearing this, he suddenly raised his head, leaned forward, and raised his hand, "Mr. Nicholas, you mean the fortress that dropped bombs in the air?"


    As he spoke, his right hand was drawn across his head, and there was a sound of "����..." in his mouth.


    In fact, when the Wright Brothers invented the aircraft, the wild humans turned it into a killing machine. In 1909, the U.S. Army equipped the first military aircraft. By October 1911, Italy and Turkey fought for North Africa. War broke out over colonial interests in Libya. On November 1, Lieutenant Gaforti of Italy drove a "Langpaile-Doby" monoplane and threw four grenades weighing about 2 kilograms at the Turkish army. Although the results were minimal, this was the world''s first air bombing.


    In December 1914, Russia formed the world''s first heavy bomber unit with "Ilya Muromets". On February 15, 1915, the first air raid on German targets in Poland took place. During World War I, bombers were rapidly developed and widely used.


    Africa was at the height of its ignorance when Europe was already bombing.


    After all, when Britain or Italy come to Africa, they don''t need such weapons at all, and ordinary infantry is enough to send them to God.


    So the concept of a bomber does not exist for them at all.


    Of course, there are also those who are knowledgeable, and it is obvious from the look of Joe Darrow.


    Tang Dao still likes to chat with knowledgeable people, he nodded, "Of course!"


    "However, none of us can drive." The wrinkles on the other party''s face trembled, his eyes lit up, but then he shook his head.


    "We can train you. The company undertakes all war-related business. However, it must take a long time, and the lowest bomber costs 20 million U.S. dollars or more, and because its equipment is relatively sophisticated, I need to place an order before it can be shipped, I''m afraid..."


    "Do you think we have no money?!" The good-looking chief was upset.


    "No, no, no...how can Africa be poor? Including gold and diamonds are all in your hands." Tang Dao said with a smile, and then his face became serious, "It''s just that I don''t think it''s necessary. I''m under the control of General Hassan. In fact, I have a great responsibility, and I also want to contribute to the unification of Somalia, so I made a few out overnight, General, please ask someone to distribute it for me."


    The little angel standing behind handed a stack to a few guards. It was also very aptly written in Somali for those who did not know English, which would allow them to understand the hot "love" more clearly.


    "First, first of all, it must be equipped with enough firepower to crush Aidid."


    "Second, there is no need to equip high-tech weapons, at least during the civil war. Everyone, 20 million single weapons are enough to buy more body bags. In my case, body bags only cost $145! It is the best gift for those soldiers who fought for freedom."


    Why does this sound like a curse?


    But it��s true, if you have hundreds of thousands of dollars in Africa, excluding the money to buy AK, you only need to pay 1 to 4 dollars a day to hire someone to fight for you. The specific money is calculated according to age and body shape. Of course, If you die, you can spend up to a dozen dollars, and you can bring your own power to "compete in Africa". Of course, remember to buy an insurance for yourself.


    Seeing the bosses with different expressions below, Tang Dao continued, "Third, the most important factor in modern warfare is intelligence. I can provide you with everything you want."


    "Including Aidid?" Hogg asked abruptly.


    MD!


    This is a fool. It''s so obvious, why do you still have to ask?


    "I''m talking about everything, sir." Tang Dao smirked.


    "But you still haven''t said what you mean?" Hogg said.


    Hassan couldn''t stand it anymore, and patted the table, "I''ll explain to you later, and listen to Mr. Nicholas continue." He glanced at the other party from the corner of his eye, and he was suspiciousThis guy Is your IQ a negative number?


    "The fourth, in fact, is the most important thing. The company''s business is radiating the whole of North Africa, which can easily cause a certain degree of slow delivery. If, everyone is on the battlefield and suddenly runs out of bullets, you can call at this time. , Aren��t you in a hurry? So, in order to cope with the upcoming war, and also to repay everyone��s love for our company, we specially launched a VIP monthly subscription system for the Southern Alliance, that is, you pay 10 per month. 10,000 US dollars, we will give you a free intelligence and priority delivery, and 150,000 US dollars per month, you can enjoy two weeks of employee protection for free. In particular, these employees are all from European special forces, and of course they may be from the Soviet Union. Alpha Squad, and give away information twice, if you pay 300,000 a month!"


    Tang Dao paused when he said this, "Congratulations, we will have professionals to serve you one-on-one anywhere in the world at any time! If you need help, you can spend up to three hours in North Africa, and if you are in other parts of Africa , up to two days. If you are in other states, within three days, you are guaranteed to be satisfied. Moreover, you can enjoy the information provided by The company and the employee protection service for one month every year. Of course, there are other rebates. Absolutely not let Let everyone down, our company has never been stingy with customers."


    Out��


    Finally came out the VIP charging system!


    Tang Dao actually had this idea a long time ago, but at that time the framework was too small to be realized. Now that there are so many "local tyrants" in the Southern League sitting here, he can try to promote it. He also plans to wait until the company''s business expands in the future before setting the price. Improve, shorten the time, let them fully understand that you can become stronger by charging money!


    Hurry up krypton gold!


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 Chapter 186： : I am honest!

    When the VIP system will come, no one can know.


    But there is no doubt that when you have money and power, these things will naturally face you.


    Don''t say it''s unfair. When you complain, people are already struggling. Maybe it''s useless to struggle, but it can make you understand what a real local tyrant is.


    The asking price of Tang Dao was actually very high in the 90s, as small as 100,000 a month...


    According to this purchasing power, it is the annual income of the American middle-class family.


    But this industry itself is risky. You are locked at home with a door plate on it: Mogadishu Street, Somali District, Africa City. A gang of hooligans with sticks smashed the door outside, and then rushed into your house to rob you. To kill you, you started to resist at this time, took a shotgun and chopped off the leader Ying Jiang, and then said to you, "Defense is too much!"


    It''s so hard to make some money!


    Tang Dao took a deep breath, rubbed the paper in his right hand, and said calmly, "This is our company''s admiration for all heroes. After all, what you are going to do is a very honorable thing, and all I can do is these Yes, the specific order price is written on the back of the paper, you can take a look, if you need to contact me, I won��t bother you, I still have something to do, please continue.��


    After he finished speaking, he nodded towards Hassan and Joe Darrow, and left with the little angel.


    You always have to leave a whisper for others.


    Sure enough, as soon as he closed the door, there was a chatter inside.


    Hassan turned over the paper, and sure enough, there was a relatively common weapon written on the back, AK47, the price: $400! The following is an RPG, including two rounds of shells, the total is only 500 US dollars?


    The following also includes Dragnov SVD sniper rifles, AGS-17 grenade launchers and other weapons that are more common on the African battlefield.


    But the price is also very conscientious.


    His expression moved, and he looked at Joe Darrow. He has a high voice in the Southern League. If the old man agrees, it will be very simple. Of course Hassan hopes that the other party will agree.


    The Asian said that if he could convince the Confederacy to buy his own weapons, he would give himself a five-point kickback.


    Otherwise, do you think the "Hope Project" is so easy to do?


    "It seems that Mr. Hassan is very confident in cooperating with Mr. Nicholas? Don''t forget, he is the Eagle of Somalia! You must not be a rabbit." Joe Darrow also expressed his meaning implicitly. He looked at Hassan, who was grinning dryly as his facial muscles moved.


    "The eagle eats the rabbit after all."


    "But why can''t the rabbit cooperate with the eagle?" Hassan asked, "Besides, an angry rabbit can also kick the eagle."


    The old man took a deep look at him, closed his eyes, tapped his index finger on the table, thump, thump, thump...


    Unknowingly, the other people sitting at the bottom fell silent.


    "If you think it''s good for us to work with him, go for it."


    Um?


    Hassan looked at him in surprise, did the old guy give in?


    Somewhat unexpectedly, he looked at the other party with scrutinizing eyes, and after a few glances, he nodded slowly and looked at everyone, "If you have no objections, then we can discuss the goods on the order, for example... How much AK47 do you want?"


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    At this time, Tang Dao answered the room.


    After sending the little angel away, I made myself a cup of coffee. Hassan''s official residence also served Blue Mountain coffee. Although he was in Somalia, the equipment here was even more complete than that of European and American mansions.


    I took a few dips in the cup with a spoon to disperse the taste, put it on the tea table, sat down on the sofa, crossed my legs, this series of actions seemed to be drinking afternoon tea, after taking a sip of coffee, Picking up the mobile phone on the table, he made a call, and after two rings, someone answered it from the opposite side.


    "Halou, good afternoon, General Aidid." Tang Dao''s neck leaned back, and the neck was just stuck on the soft groove of the sofa, which was a little comfortable.


    "Mr. Nicholas?" The other party received his call, with obvious surprise in his tone, and then teased, "After vacation? Hargeisa doesn''t seem to have a beach, but if you like the taste of southern Somali women, It''s nice there."


    Tang Dao was not surprised at the fact that Aidid knew that he was in Hargeisa. This matter could not be hidden. Since both sides have declared war, how could he not be watching? starter


    Moreover, he didn''t intend to hide it, after all, he was just a businessman!


    "General, there''s no sand or sun here, but it smells like dollars. God brought me here, and he said to me, Hey, baby, is this money you lost? Do you think I can waste it?"


    This joke is not funny at all, at least Aidid didn''t feel it at all, he sneered, "Businessmen are like this, you can do business with anyone, you can''t talk about friendship at all."


    "No, no, I think you are prejudiced, General."


    Tang Dao retorted, "It''s almost the 21st century, I always tell myself that I am a businessman with integrity, I always love and respect my friends, and I will never forget any good things, Like now."


    He didn''t feel ashamed when he said this?


    "Oh? Do you have any good business for me? Mr. Nicholas." On the word "good business", Aidid bit the word very hard, and no one could hear the dissatisfaction and sarcasm in his tone.


    But Tang Dao doesn''t care, he has a big heart, how could he care about other people''s slander against him?


    "I have a piece of information here, do you want to know? I can give it to you for free."


    "Please say."


    "I found Hassan had a North American background behind him."


    Aidid, who was sitting on the balcony chair, frowned, North America? The only one who can get it is Uncle Sam with a pipe?


    "You mean, that damned American?" He couldn''t wait to learn the truth from Tang Dao.


    "Maybe."


    Maybe?


    NMB!


    Can there be such a statement?


    Aidid felt as if he had been hit by a hammer in the chest, his heart hurt, and the corner of his mouth twitched, and Tang Dao continued, "That''s just a free message from me as friends, and other important news, Do you want it? For example, the equipment and personnel of the ConfederacyI can sell it to you."


    One war, two transactions, this is called an arms dealer!


    How can there be any neutrality?


    I am friendly to both sides.


    Aidid was shocked by Tang Dao''s actions. He opened his mouth, but he didn''t know how to describe it. His face tightened, and he said, "Mr. Nicholas, you are really a qualified businessman." New 81 Chinese The computer terminal with the fastest network update: https://


    "No, we are friends." Tang Dao sat up straight, took a sip of coffee, and continued to emphasize, "I''m a very good friend, that''s why I''m doing this business with you."


    Aidid was cursing in his heart, but his face was still very moved, and he said with a firm mouth, "These are not what I need. If you can get me their marching route, I am very willing to pay for it."


    In the African battlefield, weapons and equipment are no big tricks.


    Traffic basically depends on walking, communication basically depends on roaring, shooting basically depends on shaking, and commanding basically does not exist.


    They are very suitable for ambushes, as long as they know the route, they can definitely win a battle.


    "Hey! General Aidid, you are insulting me."


    Unexpectedly, Tang Dao on the opposite side suddenly said such a sentence, which made Lao Hei even more confused, so he heard the former continue to say, "I hope that Somalia will be unified peacefully, instead of fighting like this. You will let more people die like this."


    Then there was a pause.


    "Do you need war support services?"


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 Chapter 187： :Black shop (Congratulations to book friend Xingkong? Happy birthday)

    War support service, commonly known as: soy sauce!


    This is the main business scope of mercenaries, and their actual business location can only be on the battlefield.


    When Tang Dao said this to Aidid, he actually had Xiao Jiujiu hidden in his heart. There are too many people in the Southern League. If the former is really taken over by them, then Somalia may really achieve a short-term peace. For him, In terms of long-term interests, how much money will be lost?


    Aidid who is alive is useful!


    "Oh? Mr. Nicholas is willing to help me?"


    "Of course, the company will never say no to anyone! And I am very helpful. As long as you pay a little hard work, you can get dozens to hundreds of mercenaries to help. In modern warfare, This is enough to affect a victory." Tang Dao said with a smile, the meaning is also very frank, to help you paralyze! To give money.


    Aidid, who was on the opposite side, was silent for a while, his watch ticked nearly twenty times a second, before he asked, "How much does it cost?"


    Tang Dao grinned, "I''ll let John contact you, after all, I''m not in Mogadishu right now."


    "Okay, I''m waiting for his news." After he finished speaking, he hung up. The foreigner didn''t hang up the phone before he said, um, ah, ok, goodbye and other modifiers, hang up when he has nothing to say, Simple and straightforward.


    Tang Dao picked up the coffee, sipped his mouth lightly, and frowned, it seemed that it was a little cold.


    It''s not good to drink too much cold coffee...


    Easy to get upset.


    So he added some hot water, is this a refill?


    The world of the rich doesn''t understand.


    Tang Dao called John again, and as soon as he connected, there was... the sound of rumbling shells!


    "Hello! Hello! Boss?"


    John covered his ears with his left hand, and held the mobile phone in his right hand. He glanced at the artillery formations in the distance, and when the cannon hit the low wall next to him, Tang Dao asked, "What are you doing? Why are you doing so?" Quarrel?"


    "It''s okay, it''s just that the cafeteria and the first phase of the dormitory can be put into use. I heard from Lao Chen in the cafeteria that according to their family''s custom, they set off firecrackers, but we can''t find them, so we put the two "Vassiliks" in the warehouse. Pull out the 82mm mortar to bask in the sun, and by the way, put a few..." John explained.


    Use cannons as firecrackers?


    The corner of Tang Dao''s mouth twitched, this gameplay...is really exciting!


    Arms dealers are also very good at playing. Later, a few Russian arms dealers teamed up to make an anti-war movie. At that time, it was quite popular. Remember, it was an anti-war movie!


    "You will go to General Aidid later. I negotiated a deal. You can handle the details yourself, but remember, this does not include any unreasonable demands. We will not kill him, and without affecting the operation of the company, Send out as many combat employees as possible."


    The operation of the Umbrella Security Company is currently supported by the parent company, and most of them are still eating "soft" food. As a qualified helm, he will never allow his employees to be so lazy, so how can they get ahead in the future.


    "Understood." John heard the sound and knew the meaning.


    The boss meant nothing more than one sentence: ask for more prices.


    Tang Dao responded with satisfaction in a low voice, "After the canteen is finished, we can recruit more chefs. Of course, we will discuss this after I go back. You can go there later, don''t let that black...general wait gone."


    "Okay!" John suddenly seemed to think of something, and said, "Boss, there is news about the few Asians you asked me to check."


    Tang Dao''s expression moved, and he sat up straight, "Oh? Where is it?"


    "Hiding in Cape Town, South Africa, and they have strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities. We feel that we have been discovered. Also, they rarely go out. Apart from taking out the garbage, they must have received professional training." John said according to intelligence. of.


    Professional Training?


    "Killer? Special forces?" Tang Dao frowned.


    "I don''t know, but I think they have more than one life."


    If such a person was not hired by others, how could he come to Somalia with nothing to do just to kill Joe Darrow? He couldn''t understand it, but he promised that the old man''s work would always be done for him. After pondering for a while, he said, "Let''s deal with them. It''s better to keep alive and pry out who is behind him." .��


    "Understood, boss, I will notify the South African side."


    Putting the mobile phone on the table, Tang Daoerlang''s legs were shaking. What he was thinking now was that there were company employees to help. With the quality of Confederate soldiers, unless they were filled with human lives, the combat area was different first. If they attacked hard , must have suffered heavy losses, then can I consider equipping the Confederates with "military advisors?"


    Of course this is also paid.


    Make money at both ends, double insurance.


    At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and the little angel opened half of the door, "Boss, General Hassan invites you to dinner."


    Tang Dao looked at his watch. It was past five o''clock. In the blink of an eye, it passed so quickly. He stood up on his knees, answered, and when he lowered his head to put the cigarette in his pocket, he saw It was still steaming, so I picked it up, sniffed it, and put it back again.


    md! It smells like shit.


    ��


    Mogadishu, Aidid''s residence.


    A modified military off-road vehicle painted **** yellow and close to the desert drove in. John in a neat suit got out of the car and saw Aidid standing on it in military uniform. He walked up the stairs in two or three steps, stretched Shot, "Sorry for disturbing the general."


    "Mr. John''s presence has already given me a lot of face. Please come inside."


    Aidid walked side by side with him enthusiastically, laughing and walking towards the inside.


    "The general should be aware of my visit this time, and the boss has indeed told me, but I''m curious, how many people do you need?" Sitting in the former office, blowing the cool wind outside the window, in North Africa The place is only slightly more comfortable at night. Usually, how do you think you live in the desert?


    Therefore, desert combat is also called: "Death Combat". In addition to dehydration, poisonous animals and hyenas and other social animals, what you have to face is scorching heat and high mortality.


    "Of course the more people there are, the better!" Aidid said subconsciously, but when he thought of the company''s price list, his right eyelash trembled slightly. This is the first "black shop!"


    The original momentum disappeared immediately, and with a dry smile, he picked up the coffee in front of him, "I don''t know what your company''s current charging standard is? I''m already a regular customer, can I get cheaper?"


    "Of course."


    John crossed his legs, "We are here according to the standard special team, including assaulters, precision shooters, snipers, etc., so there are three classes, the first class is ordinary soldiers, the charge is relatively cheap, calculated in US dollars : 15,000 US dollars a day If the second class is like some elite veterans with a lot of battlefield experience, the asking price is 30,000 dollars a day, and if it is the third class, it is 100,000 dollars a day , this is the VIP price, if it were someone else, we would at least double it!"


    The price is actually quite humane.


    You ask in the Middle East, how much is the price there...


    Labels such as the origin of the A team or the US Special Forces are enough for you to receive a daily salary worth 7.15 million US dollars.


    War may bankrupt the country and civilians, but it will also make more classes rich.


    Many thrill-seeking retired soldiers like to be mercenaries, because they have nothing else to do but kill people. Every year, so many special soldiers with special skills will affect the local law and order. Therefore, to be a hyena in North America or Europe, all parties It is with one eye open and one eye closed.


    And it''s different from those retail investors.


    Although the mercenaries of some companies earn a little less, their safety is guaranteed. When they are under siege, think about it, just a phone call, and the helicopter from the logistics support department will come. This life is better than the pension.


    Aidid was also slightly relieved, nodding his head, thinking that the price is still a conscience.


    "Then I will..."


    As soon as he spoke, a huge explosion sounded!


    Immediately afterwards, there was a slight sway, gunshots and shouts, and there was a sound.


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 Chapter 188： : For members, there are discounts

    "what happened!"


    Aidid stood up abruptly, opened the drawer, took out a "Small Smashing Pao" Type 64 pistol, opened the safety, and shouted towards the outside.


    John, on the other hand, was much calmer.


    After all, in Mogadishu, it��s good to just listen to the habit, but it��s only relative. He stood behind the wall. According to experience, as long as the other party is not by the window to send rpg, the wall��s Stability, there will not be too many problems.


    Hearing Aidid''s roar, the guard guarding the door rushed in with a little panic on his face.


    just like that...


    Still a guard?


    John shook his head. The quality of African soldiers is really bad. If they were replaced by the bodyguard team of the umbrella company, Aidid should have moved to a safe place by now.


    Hey��


    Under the leadership of the wise boss, the company is full of talented people. John has also learned a few common sense, and hurriedly said, "General, I think what we need to do now is to find a safe place first. It''s too dangerous here."


    Aidid glanced at him, then nodded slowly, with a sullen face, "Let''s go!" New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest mobile terminal: https:/


    "General, it''s just that there was a man who carried out a suicide attack. He was shot dead at the gate, but the bomb was also detonated. A total of five people including the sentinel were killed on the spot." At this time, the guard finally found the opportunity to interject, softly road.


    Suicide attack? !


    Aidid''s heart choked, but he was relieved when he thought that the opponent was killed. As for the five soldiers who died? The big deal is to give a few dollars more as a pension.


    In this place, the most valuable is the US dollar, and the least valuable is also the US dollar.


    But immediately after that, his face revealed a vicious look, and he gritted his teeth, "Check it out for me! Damn it, you must know who wants me to die."


    John looked at the distraught Aidid, thinking that there are many people who want him dead in Somalia. From the series of policies after he came to power, we can see how many people hate him.


    First of all, he asked every household in the city to pay 20 Somali shillings every month, which is about 3 US cents.


    You know, there are close to 1.5 million people in the whole city! First launch https://https://


    This money... rushed into his pocket like running water, but it may be a huge sum of money for the people who are poor and sick. Everyone wants him to die, it is simply a devil.


    For European and American countries, Aidid was a bit resistant. When he was still the commander of the national armed forces, he tortured and killed a group of local American businessmen. This matter was hidden deeply, but later "Mogadi After "Operation Sand", Lao Mei took this as one of the reasons and launched a war against him.


    Therefore, there are really many people who want him to die.


    John patted the dust off his suit, and covered the exposed weapon behind him again.


    "General, there are always too many rats hidden in the chaotic Somalia. You should unify as soon as possible to bring this land back to peace."


    "I''m doing this, and God wants me to do it too." Aidid turned his head to look at him, and said word by word, his eyes were gloomy, and his voice was full of emotions. John smiled slightly and put his hands on his side "Then you should not hesitate to hire our employees, the company will serve you wholeheartedly."


    Falk!


    Aidid can only think of this word, it''s so pitiful, he can''t use other curse words, staring at John deeply, the latter is not cowardly, with 00 on his face, the former takes a deep breath, "Then I will hire 5 A first-level team and three third-level teams cost $375,000 a day, and I��ll give you money for a week first.��


    It''s close to more than two million dollars a week.


    really��


    War money is best earned.


    The smile on John''s face became even brighter. He had achieved his purpose here and was about to leave, but who knew that Aidede stopped him at this time, "Mr. John, do you plan to do business?"


    "Huh?" There was a "?" on the former''s head.


    ��


    "How do you feel, Mr. Nicholas?"


    Hassan wiped off the dirt around his mouth with a napkin, threw it to the attendant beside him, held the wine glass, sniffed it lightly, then took a sip, squinted his eyes and smacked his mouth happily, "1977 Roman Nikonti, garnet red with a hint of brown; aromas of ripe bell pepper, spices and leather, gorgeous wine, extremely long aftertaste, about 9360 bottles were produced, and I spent $4700 on this bottle alone I bought it from a down-and-out nobleman in Europe."


    An African warlord with blood on his hands is actually talking about the art of red wine.


    It looks very weird.


    Joe Dallon''s eyelids, which were covered with three layers of ravines, also raised his eyelids, without making a sound, he frowned and looked at the mustard beef brisket on the plate. The ugly color is disgusting!


    Tang Dao heard that Hassan was showing off his "talent", so he put down the knife and fork, crossed his hands on the table, and responded with a smile, "Then I am really lucky to be able to drink it, thank you very much."


    Hassan put down the goblet and tapped it with his hand to make a slight echo.


    "Actually, I and the entire Southern Alliance should thank you for coming to Hargeisa and supporting our great feat. You are the best friend of the Somali people." Feeling ashamed to sit dryly, they put down the food in their hands and patted it.


    There was no self-restraint in these words, Tang Dao politely stood up and bowed to thank him.


    "We decided to buy a batch of arms from your company, which can suppress Aidid''s firepower! But at this price..."


    "It''s hard to make concessions on the price. You don''t know that the world situation is not stable now, and the purchase channels have become very dangerous. Some dogs have sharp noses, and they are all eyeing me. According to the market price, it is possible There is also a price increase, after all, the price of pork is also increasing now."


    Hassan frowned, and looked at Joe Darrow, who seemed to be riveted to mustard, turning it over with a fork.


    Not at all slippery.


    In an instant, he knew that the old man was pretending to be dead.


    This is to put all the pressure on Hassan''s head. Even if something happens in the future, he will be the only one to bear it. Even if necessary, he will be responsible for the overall interests of the Southern Alliance.


    Since he is so sure that this Asian can help the league, he must be prepared to take risks.


    Hassan opened his mouth, suddenly a few lights flashed in his mind, he looked at Tang Dao, "I''ll buy a $300,000 membership! Is there any discount?"


    member?


    Someone rushed the member!


    Tang Dao was also a little happy, and the opponent was indeed a local tyrant, and he went straight to the top as soon as he charged.


    Always be gentle with VIP customers, with a smile on his face, "No."


    Hassan''s face froze, and he listened to Tang Dao''s explanation, "The benefits of members are already very good, we will release other discounts later, and we will also have discounts on weapons during holidays, but not now, what I can guarantee you is priority Delivered and absolutely undamaged."


    Discount?


    Then pay hundreds of thousands of dollars for membership to get a discount.


    This model looks silly, but there are many fools who are willing to jump into it, including me.


    No matter how smart you are sometimes, you can''t be considered a businessman.


    Their role is to let you understand the dangers of the world after being created by God.


    "If this is the case..." Hassan pondered for a moment, and looked at the others. The people in the Southern League didn''t say anything, which made him a little bit resentful. What the hell, I''ve already said that, don''t you guys express it? , he winked at Hogg, and the latter raised his hand.


    "I��"


    "Give me 30 ak47s!"


    ��


    ��


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 Chapter 189： :Mars

    30 AK47s!


    There was a silence in this restaurant.


    Hassan''s eyelids trembled, and a sense of uneasiness surged from the bottom of his heart, rushed straight to his forehead, and then made his eyes bloodshot.


    "Huo..." He was about to scold, isn''t this a joke?


    It seems so stingy in this big scene, is it expressing dissatisfaction with oneself or discrimination against Asians?


    But who knew Tang Dao would write it down in a serious manner, and emphasized, "30? Is that a lot? They are definitely freshly baked from the Izhevsk military factory, and they even have serial numbers. By the way, how many bullets do you need?"


    A real businessman doesn''t care about the quantity the buyer buys. If the buyer''s demand is not large, it means that he hasn''t approved your item yet.


    The kind of people who don''t do it because of the small quantity will never make a fortune.


    According to the price of 30, there are tens of thousands of dollars.


    That''s enough for him to splurge a few pennies in Las Vegas casinos.


    Uh��


    Hassan also looked at Tang Dao with surprise on his face, is the arms dealer so easy to talk to?


    He has heard that the latter practiced "hegemony" in Mogadishu, stipulating that retail investors need to pay protection fees to do business. If they disagree, they will be attacked by small groups including him. In the city, it is already a behemoth...


    Unable to understand, Hassan blamed Tang Dao for being really greedy for money!


    Hogg breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly glanced at Joe Darrow. The latter paused without raising his head. The former looked at Tang Dao, who was looking at him expectantly, and stretched out three fingers. "3000 rounds."


    "Okay! It will be delivered to you within 72 hours." Tang Dao nodded.


    "It will take that long in Somalia?" Hogg asked in a low voice.


    "wrong."


    Tang Dao looked at everyone with a serious face, "That''s because you are not a member! If you recharge as a first-level member, then this batch of goods will be delivered within 24 hours."


    He intends to develop this model, and he has even thought about forming a logistics center in Africa. What kind of big country will be used as the point, such as Ethiopia, South Africa, Egypt, Tunisia, Morocco, etc. to build arms express points? The needs of customers in their respective regions can be delivered as quickly as possible. First launch https://https://


    This is called, the goods are all covered!


    It is very common in the 21st century, but in the 1990s it was considered a very advanced concept. Of course, it was only hidden in his mind. After all, manpower and resources are huge. It seems that if you have the opportunity, you have to go to Silicon Valley. There is no advanced management concept.


    Hogg had a toothache.


    That''s one hundred thousand dollars, and it still hurts to think about it.


    72 hours just 72 hours...


    Anyway, it''s not impossible to wait.


    Tang Dao stared at the other party, Hogg was obviously not interested, and he muttered in his heart: "MD, you are so poor! Can you become stronger without charging money?"


    There''s nothing money can''t fix, and if there is, it''s not enough.


    Seeing that Hogg had placed such a small order, the others more or less ordered as well.


    "I want 20 boxes of grenades..."


    "Give me 30,000 rounds..."


    "Fack, bring me 500 assault rifles, what''s that called? RPG!"


    "Idiot, that''s a bazooka launcher, not a gun."


    ��


    None of these heavy weapons appeared!


    Tang Dao couldn''t help frowning, and glanced at Hassan. This guy asked him to come for this kind of business?


    He doesn''t reject small orders, but it doesn''t mean that such a small order requires him to come forward.


    This amount can be handed over to John''s agent.


    Perhaps he also felt Tang Dao''s dissatisfaction gradually accumulating, and after all the chiefs finished speaking, Hassan slapped his hands on the table all at once.


    "Snapped!"


    The red wine in the trembling wine glass was slightly rippling. He expressed his dissatisfaction directly, but he didn''t overturn the table on the spot. Are you going to charge the tank? Or are you going to fight the gunfire with the rifles in your hands?"


    "Please pay attention to what you say, General Hassan, you are disrespecting God." The wizard sitting below protested, expressing his dissatisfaction.


    Hassan snorted coldly and continued, "I''m just explaining the facts. Aidid''s army has reached 15,000 people, with fierce firepower, and almost everyone is equipped with an AK47. How can we defeat them!"


    This is true.


    Aidid used artillery fire to educate the Ethiopian guerrillas on the border of Beldwin City. The opponents were helpless, and they were annexing all around. The speed was very fast. The southern cities felt the threat. Gather together, but now they are unwilling to pay for equipment, a bunch of short-sighted idiots.


    Hassan glanced at Joe Darrow again, and there was an old fox.


    "Give me 200 RPGs, plus 5 Katyusha rocket launchers, and 10 "Hurricane" rocket launchers! "After he looked back, he looked at Tang Dao and said that these professional names were written on the paper given by the latter before, and they also have performance and performance.


    This Katyusha is too famous, so I won''t say much about it.


    And this "Hurricane" rocket launcher is a 16-tube self-propelled rocket launcher with a diameter of 220 mm developed by the Soviet Union. Developed in the mid-1970s, it was equipped with artillery units above the Soviet Army Group Army in 1977. It is used to annihilate the assembled vital forces, suppress targets such as cluster tanks and armored vehicles, and the maximum range can reach: 40 kilometers!


    The gun is mainly used to replace the ��M-21 122mm40-barrel rocket launcher to make up for the firepower gap between the division''s ground-to-ground tactical rocket (range 76 kilometers) and the ��M-21 rocket launcher (range 20 kilometers), also known as ��M -22 type or ��M-27 type, 9��140 type rocket launcher. NATO called it the M1977 rocket launcher, "Soviet God of War!"


    It is not too old, and it has only a history of more than 20 years.


    It is still in service with the Soviet Army.


    This product...


    Tang Dao had really seen it before, but at that time the tires were all broken, the gun barrels were all unloaded, and they were lying quietly in the warehouse waiting to die.


    He felt that a strong middle-aged man was waiting for trial in the dark alone. Maybe... it would be pulled to cut and sell scrap iron, but it definitely hoped that its own use value on the battle field.


    For Tang Dao who cherishes weapons, it is heartbreaking, so I bought it at a price of 70,000 US dollars each, of course not including shells, waiting for someone to repair it, and then wash it. Can play, now in the headquarters in Mogadishu.


    When Hassan shot, many people looked at him with strange faces.


    Several people were still flipping through the paper and saw the price of the "Hurricane" rocket launcher written on the back: 250,000 US dollars! (contains five normal shells).


    How profitable is it to buy second-hand rocket launchers?


    Directly rose nearly 4 times!


    It is simply a huge profit.


    No wonder there are many people in the second-hand car business, which is close to being a white wolf with empty gloves.


    Tang Dao''s face softened a little, "I will send someone to send it as soon as possible. Since the general is straightforward, I am not stingy, and I will send you 100 more shells directly..."


    Hassan nodded in satisfaction, thanked him, and finally moved his eyes to Joe Darrow, with his hands on his knees, "Sir, what are you going to do?"


    "Are you persecuting me?" The old man asked with a frown, pushing the mustard beef aside in front of him.


    "Of course I won''t do that. I''m just curious. I heard that some people have a good relationship with the UK. Maybe he will get some support from across the strait?"


    Everyone looked at him in unison, with meaningful eyes.


    In North Africa...the British represent the devil, many people want to do business with them, but they still have to express their rejection.


    Joe Darrow''s cheeks shrank slightly.


    "Please tell me who that person is!"


    ��

 Chapter 190： : Who can give me 1 death!

    Joe Darrow just stared at Hassan with dead fish eyes. The latter was a little at a loss, and he hadn''t reached the point where he could fight the other party.


    You accuse Sang and scold Huai and you lift your face are two different things.


    The people sitting below did not dare to take a breath. These two "fairies" fought, and they could only hold their breath and concentrate.


    Tang Dao''s eyes wandered back and forth between the two faces, and finally settled on Joe Darrow.


    this old man...


    It seems very uncoordinated.


    How does this allow me to carry out side missions? That''s a requirement to account for 70% of the arms of the Confederate States! Most importantly, the reward was too rich, rich enough for him to take risks.


    For example, kick away stumbling blocks.


    Tang Dao withdrew his gaze, picked up the knife and fork to cut the steak in front of him, the sound of metal impact was very abrupt, and instantly attracted everyone''s attention, including Hassan.


    Insert a piece of beef with a knife and fork, put it in his mouth, chew, and draw a nasal sound very comfortably.


    "You two, it''s just a light meal, there''s no need to quarrel, it''s the gas generative."


    For the Somali Eagle, both sides still expressed the most basic respect. Even the old grandson just took a deep look at Tang Dao, took out a piece of paper, wiped the dirt on his hands, stood up, and an attendant handed him a cane. Come here and help him up.


    "I don''t care what you do, but the interests of some people are beyond your control, or...the consequences are beyond your control."


    Joe Darrow tapped his fingers on the table, and nodded towards everyone after speaking, "Sorry, everyone, I''m not in good health, I''m going to rest, excuse me."


    When the old man walked past Tang Dao, he reached out and patted his shoulder, and squeezed his shoulder, "Eat more, Mr. Nicholas, maybe next time you won''t be able to eat this delicious food."


    Hearing the words, the little angel standing behind Tang Dao went forward to ask for an explanation, but he stretched out his hand to signal the latter not to be impulsive, and watched the old man leave, while other people saw that the scene was gradually getting wrong, and they also followed suit one after another. After leaving, only Tang Dao, Hassan and his two loyal lackeys were left in the lively restaurant.


    Hassan''s face was very ugly.


    Joe Darrow is not giving face at all.


    He forced a smile, "Mr. Nicholas, I''m sorry..."


    Tang Dao shrugged his shoulders, "The general is polite, there is nothing to apologize for, I just think that Mr. Joe Darrow is obviously old, and this is starting to talk nonsense, are you right?"


    As he spoke, he cut off a small piece of suckling pig and poured some mustard on it, which was really a bit strong.


    "When you get older, you should find a place to retire. Some things are only suitable for young people. Their ideas are too old-fashioned." Tang Dao was afraid that what he said was too subtle, and he slammed the knife and fork on the table , this fine nanmu couldn''t stop the sharp point at all, it was pierced directly, and there was a wailing sound, and he said directly, "Send him to retire."


    There was a twinkle in Hassan''s eyes.


    He also understood Tang Dao''s words, pension?


    Go to God''s side for retirement.


    "He has connections with the chaebols on the British side," he worried.


    "General, this is Somalia, North Africa, not Europe. If you find it troublesome, I''m happy to do it." Tang Dao licked his lower lip, opened his suit, took out a pistol, and slapped it on the table.


    Snapped!


    The sound frightened the other two chiefs, and they looked at each other, and they began to cry in their hearts.


    They wanted to stand up and leave, but their buttocks were like glue, their legs were shaking, and they looked at Tang Dao in horror. Are they going to kill Joe Darrow?


    Tang Dao kept staring at Hassan, and found that there was a little emotion on his face, but he was also a little tangled, so he got up, walked over, and whispered a few words in the latter''s ear. He gritted his teeth fiercely, "Okay! This will trouble Mr. Nicholas."


    "Leave it to me." With fierce eyes in his eyes, Tang Dao picked up the pistol on the table, pointed at the little angel, and said to another employee, "You can''t let the two chiefs be alone here I don''t think I''m polite."


    Hassan also turned his head away.


    "No, I... I''m not full yet, not yet." One of them was startled, and quickly pointed to the food on the plate and said, then buried his head, and stuffed his mouth full Yes, the other directors hurriedly followed, pointing at their mouths and whining.


    Tang Dao kissed the pistol and went out with the little angel.


    ��


    Joe Darrow didn''t like living in other people''s homes.


    He feels no privacy.


    So he prepared to leave with the help of bodyguards.


    "Sir, will doing this... make trouble?" He whispered with his confidant.


    "I understand Hassan. He doesn''t have much ability, but he has great ambitions. It''s time to suppress his enthusiasm. Otherwise, he thought that he had the final say on the Southern League, and..." Joe Darrow paused on the floor with his cane, "He obviously doesn''t understand the horror of the chaebol. And that Asian? An idiot."


    The weapon index of the Southern Alliance is not something that an outsider can eat.


    To put it bluntly, it is still a matter of interests.


    Do you think that Tang Dao is the only one interested in the Somali civil war?


    Those gentlemen with **** steaks giving up their dollars here?


    The master behind Joe Darrow put a ring around his neck. If it didn''t work out beautifully, he would be the one who got hurt in the end. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest computer terminal: https://


    As for whether there is any suspicion of treason?


    Adults only care about profit!


    Just as they were walking out, someone behind them shouted, "Mr. Joe Darrow!"


    The normal consciousness of this person is that when someone shouts, he turns his head back.


    The old man turned around in surprise, and saw Tang Dao stepping out quickly, holding the gun in his hand, and pulled the trigger without talking nonsense.


    bang bang bang...


    The bullet passed through Joe Darrow''s body, creating blood mist, and the little angel next to him was holding a Steyr MPi69 submachine gun with a 32-round magazine capacity enough to shoot, and the glass on the back side was also shattered when the bullet hit one place.


    Experienced shooters can feel how many bullets are left. When they feel that they are almost finished, the little angel takes out a magazine clip from his pocket with his left hand, taps the lower cover lightly, puts the new magazine on top, and continues to sweep!


    A group of about ten people including the bodyguards all fell to the ground.


    It also includes... several chiefs.


    Joe Darrow''s mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were blurred. He heard footsteps, and tried to open his eyes, and saw Tang Dao coming, bent down, looked at him, and then patted his face with a pistol, " Sir, obviously, I can eat a few more meals than you, don��t meddle in young people��s affairs when you��re older, and get a good night��s sleep Amen, God bless.�� Put the gun to his forehead.


    Before the old man begged for mercy, he saw Tang Dao pull the trigger, and the bullet pierced through the skull without even pain, and fell into darkness.


    At this time, the guards who heard the gunshots ran out in a hurry, saw the piled up corpses, and raised their guns in unison.


    "Put down your weapon." At this time, Hassan also changed his appearance. When he looked at Joe Darrow''s body on the ground, his pupils shrank, and he waved his hand at the guard, "Pull the body out."


    The guards were very loyal to Hassan, and upon hearing this, several of them paired up to clean up the scene.


    "What should I do now?" Hassan walked up to Tang Dao, and he was a little at a loss. The latter glanced at her. This guy is really a lump of mud, and the more critical it is, the more lax he will be. First launch https://https://


    "What you should do now is to keep all the people brought by Joe Darrow here, and take over his power, and then develop your authority in the Confederacy. No one will sing against you, General. Now, here you say It''s up to you."


    I have the final say?


    Hassan felt a surge of excitement.


    "Yes, yes, I''ll let people take over the opponent''s forces, and what other chiefs!" He had a stern look on his face.


    If someone resists.


    The wild dogs in the desert are also hungry.


    Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction, as for being nervous?


    Whoever has the ability can grant me death!


    ��

 Chapter 191： : You are under arrest!

    South Africa. Cape Town Stadium.


    A characteristic metered taxi was parked beside the street, with a right hand embroidered with tattoos sticking out, holding a cigarette, the body hair looked very lush, and there was a WENGER watch on it.


    "Let''s cheer together, it''s Campbell who scored the goal! GOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL...!"


    The cheers from the stadium were deafening like mountains and seas.


    "Hey, let me say, when are we going to wait?" The hand was retracted, and sitting in the co-pilot was a rough-looking man with a thick beard and a cigarette dangling from his mouth, looking ecstatic.


    The man sitting in the driver''s seat is much cleaner, with a short shaved head, holding a binoculars in his hand, looking at a detached villa outside the stadium, breathing evenly, suddenly, a man appeared in his line of sight A medium-sized man with a hat and a garbage bag in his hand. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest computer terminal: https://


    "Out."


    "How many people?" The rough man hurriedly threw away the cigarette butts, sat up straight and asked.


    "one person."


    The man put down the binoculars and picked up the walkie-talkie at his feet, "The target appears, group A follows up, group B sidetracks, and group C plans to proceed."


    "Received!" Three voices came back from inside.


    ��


    in the villa.


    Gao Jianguo was cleaning an SSG-69 sniper rifle with gentle eyes. This medium-caliber sniper rifle produced by Steyr-Mannlicher Co., Ltd. in 1969 can hit a headshot target at a distance of 400 meters. Hit the chest target at a distance of 800 meters, and the hit rate of moving targets at a distance of 800 meters is not less than 80%.


    This gun was once used on the largest battlefield in East Asia in the 1970s.


    Gao Jianguo was one of them. He once occupied a high point and used this gun to smash an enemy''s skull from a distance of 750 meters!


    And the other people in front of him, the accomplice named Eagle was smoking a cigarette, sitting on the sofa and assembling a pistol, and then put him in the suitcase. In this suitcase, there were several weapons, as well as grenades, another nickname Dasha''s man cooks in the house.


    ding dong...


    At this moment, the doorbell rang, Gao Jianguo turned around, stared at the door, and winked at the eagle.


    Anzi goes out to take out trash and buy daily necessities, and won''t ring the doorbell when he comes back!


    They stayed in South Africa for half a month, but they didn''t go out, because their mission failed. The mission to assassinate Somali Joe Darrow received through the channel failed, and they were almost trapped by people. The assassin continued to wait for an opportunity, and all he got was death.


    Eagle nodded, stood up holding the pistol, and was about to leave when he bent down and took a grenade and put it in his trouser pocket before going to open the door.


    He opened the door and saw two men in South African uniforms standing at the door. He couldn''t speak English, but just looked at each other with his eyes. The other hand was inside the room, holding a gun in his hand.


    "Sir, we belong to the municipal government, and we are here to collect utility bills."


    The eagle was confused, and shouted into the room, "Boss, there are two hanged men, and I can''t understand what the birds are saying."


    As soon as Gao Jianguo turned over on the sofa, he cursed in the same way, "Do you think I know?"


    Most of the people in this group are illiterate. In this day and age, it is very good to have completed junior high school.


    You talk like a bird?


    What the hell, the idioms are not necessarily fully understood.


    As soon as Gao Jianguo came over, the two employees pretending to be city government employees looked at each other. When the other party just came over, they suddenly jumped up. , against his stomach, under such circumstances, the eagle was still holding the weapon tightly in his hand, if it were someone else, he would have lost it long ago.


    This scene was very fast, and Gao Jianguo''s reaction was also fast, but there was still a difference in the coordination between the brain and the body. At this time, another employee also walked over briskly and whipped him. starter


    Gao Jianguo''s melee combat ability is obviously not good, he was a bit flustered, he raised his hand to resist, but he was kicked in the stomach.


    "Hold on! Gentlemen, you are under arrest."


    The employee who kicked the other side took out his pistol and pointed at Gao Jianguo who fell to the ground and Dasha who was about to jump up from the sofa, and pointed at the latter, "Raise your hand, let me see your hand!"


    Dasha looks very naive. Although he can''t understand what the other party is talking about, he can clearly see it from the expression and movements. He also understands that these two people are very strong in melee combat. Some people may not have done it before, and they are completely at a disadvantage in terms of body and flexibility.


    At this time, four or five people rushed in from outside the door, and now Gao Jianguo''s face was completely ugly.


    MD! planted!


    ��


    At this time, Anzi couldn''t escape, he found someone following him, so he turned into the side path, but it was a dead end, because of construction, the road was blocked.


    An Zi turned around when he heard footsteps behind him.


    Six white men in suits were holding swing sticks, their hands were slanted, and they were looking at each other.


    The gazes of the two sides collided fiercely in mid-air, and then... An Zi let out a low growl, rushed over, and punched each other.


    The so-called two punches are hard to beat with four hands, An Zi at most turned over two, and was also knocked to the ground, holding his head and howling, a swinging stick hit him on the neck, knocking him unconscious.


    squeak��


    A van was parked at the entrance of the alley, and these people dragged the stunned Anzi into the car. This scene was noticed by many passers-by, and they called 10111 to call the police, but it was strange, but the feedback they received was yes.


    "Acting! It''s all acting, thank you very much for your support."


    ��


    It was already night when John came out of Aidid''s mansion.


    Sitting in a military off-road vehicle, holding hands and frowning, his thoughts drifted far away.


    Aidid''s "business" was still circling in his mind.


    "I heard that Mr. Nicholas is very familiar with Lieutenant Colonel Grant of the US military? I want him to help me get a line. I want to buy their gunship."


    idiot!


    Fool!


    whimsical.


    John was really dumbfounded when he heard the other party''s request.


    Just a warlord in Somalia who wants Apache? It''s ridiculous.


    But when Aidid made the following conditions, John was also moved.


    "As long as you help me connect, I promise that when my Belle Devon City Guard Army is formed, all the basic weapons will be purchased from your company The weapons and equipment for no less than 2,000 people."


    This condition is hard to refuse.


    Arming an army, such as an AK47, costs 1.6 million US dollars.


    Plus bullets, grenades and other weapons for individual soldiers.


    An order of several million is enough for John to be tempted. Of course, he just forwarded the news to Tang Dao. As for whether to cooperate or not, it is up to the boss. After all, there is Grant here.


    The lieutenant colonel of Yingjiang''s family!


    The baby in Uncle Sam''s arms.


    This name can still be deceiving, especially after the Gulf War, the world is shrouded in the uncle''s pipe.


    When John returned to the headquarters, as soon as he jumped out of the car, his deputy Pierce came over in a hurry. Before he could speak, the latter nodded, "The operation in South Africa was successful. They were all caught. Do you want to send them to Somalia?"


    "Successful? That''s good." John unbuttoned his suit, mainly because it was a little hot. "Those people have received professional training, and they must be safe when they are transported."


    "A tiger without its claws doesn''t have much attack power," Pierce said with a laugh.


    John glanced at him. In fact, when he was in Delta, the instructor said something.


    "Fighting is never inevitable. When you relax, the **** of death has hooked your neck with the scythe!"


    He looked at his watch, it was past 9 o''clock, after thinking about it, he planned to call early tomorrow, it might be inconvenient for the boss now. He...maybe busy?

 Chapter 192： :shopping cart!

    Hargeisa in the early morning is very lively.


    Because it is surrounded by the distribution center and trade center of Ishak and Isa livestock products.


    The air smelled of sheep dung and cow dung.


    But it was equally lively last night.


    The death of Joe Darrow, including several real-power chiefs, made the internal situation of the Southern Alliance treacherous. Of course, Hassan was not happy to be torn apart, so he began to dispatch troops in the middle of the night to accommodate all the forces of several people. name, but only the bones left by Joe Darrow are more difficult to chew.


    When news of the old man''s death came back to Kismayo.


    This resistance is particularly motivating.


    At 12:40, fierce conflict broke out between the two sides, melee and street fighting, causing at least 100 casualties, including Hassan''s own brother!


    As soon as Tang Dao woke up, he was invited to Hassan''s office. The latter seemed to have not rested all day. His eyes were full of blush. After staying up all night, his facial muscles were shaking meaninglessly. When he saw Tang Dao, This opening was filled with the familiar phlegm voice of smokers, "I want you to help me break Kismayo!"


    Shit, trash.


    Do you really think that I am a god?


    Kismayo, the southern port city of Somalia, is the third largest city in the country, located at the mouth of the Juba River 528 kilometers southwest of Mogadishu, the capital of Somalia. The climate is hot all year round, and the main residents are the Sab ethnic group.


    Kismayo faces the Indian Ocean, near the mouth of the Juba River. The city was built in 1872, and the southern area is a commercial center and an important banana market. There are modern slaughterhouses and small industries such as large meat and fish canneries and tanning.


    In 1968, the project of expanding the deep-water port was completed to accommodate seagoing vessels. The main output is bananas, as well as livestock, leather, canned food and so on. There are roads leading to Mogadishu and an air station.


    This geographical location is unique, and the pirates active in the Indian Ocean��the Somali guards are also rumored to be related to Joe Darrow.


    Therefore, once he falls, the internal forces will of course fight for power, and the most important thing is to prevent Hassan from entering, so that everyone, including the British, will have less and less cake.


    It can be said that Kismayo is currently one of the most complicated cities in Somalia.


    Tang Dao didn''t want to be a **** stirrer yet.


    He stretched out his hand, signaling the little angel not to follow him so closely, walked over, saw the cigarette on the table, knocked it out very rudely, put it in his mouth, picked up the lighter, poof, the gear turned, and the flame ignited Take a risk and ignite.


    "Well, it tastes good." Tang Dao tilted his head and said, leaning on the table with his left hand, pointing the cigarette ash to the ground, and looking at Hassan, "Actually, I think General, you don''t need Kismayo at all, you should give it up .��


    Hassan was dumbfounded, thinking he heard it wrong, and asked Tang Dao, "You said... give up Kismayo?"


    "Yes! I''ll tell you about it."


    Tang Dahuyou started to go online, "First of all, this city is too close to Mogadishu. As far as I know about Aidid''s intelligence, his confident artillery can attack tens of kilometers away at the longest distance! Even if the general takes If you come down, you won��t be able to prevent it! Also, there are too many other forces in Kismayo, are you willing to confront them head-on now?��


    How dare Hassan, doesn''t he know?


    It''s fine to sneak around and do some nasty things, but if you let him fight openly, you''ll be scared, and it''s still with the British guy.


    Compared with Aidid, he is afraid of everything and the other is not afraid of anything.


    Sure enough, after listening to Tang Dao''s analysis, Hassan felt that it made some sense, nodded, and the anger on his face eased a little, but he was still unwilling, "Then if I don''t take it, it''s not that Aidid will take it." Capture Kismayo? This will probably increase his influence."


    "That would only expose him to several forces, including the Confederacy, General, and the last laugher is the victor."


    Hassan pondered for a moment, then clenched his teeth, "Okay, I''ll let someone back."


    He was also reluctant, but after taking stock of the pros and cons, he didn''t need to be confrontational with the British guy. If Aidid needed it, he would give it to him. What he didn''t see was that after Tang Dao heard the words, the corner of his mouth raised, and he felt sorry for Ha Sang only had two words for her evaluation: Idiot!


    You listen to me flickering.


    Don''t you know I''m a big fool in Somalia?


    The reason why Tang Dao persuaded the other party to give up Kismayo was to "sell" it to Aidid.


    The whole city has been sold to him, isn''t the other party going to give him some benefits? In fact, he was interested in the coastal area of ??Kismayo. The deep-water seaport can just dock cargo ships, which is more refined than the Mogadishu seaport to a modern degree.


    If you want to carry out maritime security services, how can you dock strong ships and guns without a qualified seaport?


    Tang Dao didn''t want to be the emperor of the land, he just wanted to make more money, and then buy a small island to become a boss. Closer to home, Hassan seemed to put it down in one breath, and shouted at the guards at the door, let them serve it. Two cups of coffee were served, and this face could change like a dog''s face, signaling Tang Dao to please sit down, and sitting opposite him.


    "Mr. Nicholas, since no one is stopping us, we can continue the discussion. I want to buy some powerful artillery, but I can''t come up with that much cash, so I plan to settle the settlement in another way." Hassan bent down and said A silver suitcase was pulled out from under the coffee table, placed carefully, then opened, and handed to Tang Dao in turn.


    It''s full of diamonds! First launch https://https://


    "There are 103 diamonds in total, the largest is 15 carats, and the smallest is 3 carats. According to the market value, there are 5 million US dollars here!"


    In the 1990s, the current price of diamonds on the market was about 6,000 US dollars per carat. Of course, if you include the brand effect, it can definitely sell for 30,000 to 50,000 US dollars. After all, beautiful things are always covered by women, and diamonds are the biggest scam of the century. , but the more people believe in it, the more it will come true.


    Tang Dao stretched out his hand, grabbed one of them, and put it under the sun to watch.


    It is still very exciting to see so many diamonds.


    He is not a professional, but he thinks that Hassan would not lie to him with glass, the cost of this fraud is quite a lot, and there is no shortage of diamonds in Africa, especially a warlord like him.


    "Of course, diamonds are a hard currency, but we have to figure out the price. I don''t think that in Africa, these need 5 million US dollars. I can pay up to 4 million US dollars."


    Tang Dao is a greedy businessman at the moment, trying his best to bid, nothing more than wanting to get more benefits. starter


    Hassan frowned, with an expression that you don''t want to lie to me, "I met a diamond dealer before, and they were willing to pay 7 million US dollars."


    MD, this lie does not blush.


    7 million US dollars, you still don''t sell it? This bargaining technology is too bad.


    "Up to 4.3 million US dollars, at worst, I will give you 15 additional RPGs."


    After a moment of silence, Hassan said, "Give me another $300,000 membership deal!" Tang Dao nodded, "Do you want those?"


    "I''ve written it all down, take a look." The other party handed over the written order, and Tang Dao took it and looked carefully.


    ZSU-23-4 type 23mm anti-aircraft gun *3, this antique produced in 1955, in the Fourth Middle East War in 1973, the Israeli aircraft destroyed by this gun accounted for one-third of the total loss of Israeli aircraft, In addition, the Iraqi army used this gun in the Gulf War in 1991. It has great power, good stability, high shooting accuracy and high firepower density. With three-defense combat capability, this type of anti-aircraft gun is composed of 23mm machine gun, amphibious tank body, sealed turret and fire control system. It has the characteristics of light weight, good mobility, and can shoot on the move.


    But because of the large quantity and long age, the price given to him is: 250,000 US dollars!


    This armor protection is very weak, almost exploded! Although he looks like a tank, you may be able to kill him with an RPG.


    But the range of 7000 meters is considered a short-range "overlord", referring to Africa.


    Tang Dao looked down.


    2A36 "Hyacinth"-B cannon*7, unit price: 450,000 US dollars.


    33 kilometers express 152mm shells!


    If this forms an artillery position, it will definitely wash the ground.


    "Shileka" 23mm self-propelled anti-aircraft gun...


    240mm self-propelled mortar M1975��


    D-20 152mm cannon howitzer��

 Chapter 193： : vanity

    Groove!


    Hassan, is this a big purchase?


    Near, medium and long-range artillery are all purchased, and there are densely written AK47, RPG and other individual weapons below.


    Tang Dao roughly calculated the price in his mind, held the corner of his right hand, shook it slightly, and said very subtly, "I''m afraid this is not enough diamonds."


    Hassan rubbed his hands, embarrassed, "I''ve been a little tight on funds recently, this..."


    "I''m sorry General, we can''t do this on credit."


    If I was killed by someone at some point, where would I go to pay for it? starter


    To go to God and tell him to put my creditor down? New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest computer terminal: https://


    There is generally no such thing as arrears in special industries.


    Tang Dao raised his eyes and glanced at him. Hassan frowned, showing a little embarrassment. He covered his mouth and coughed, "General, as your friend, of course I support you in everything. How about it? I''ll retreat." One step, if you are really short of money, you can use other resources instead, such as rare earths and gold mines or diamond mines, whatever."


    Who told me to be helpful?


    Hassan''s eyes flashed, "Rare earth?"


    He hasn''t seen much in the world, but he''s not stupid either. How bad would it be to be seen by an arms dealer?


    But he doesn''t know the price, so he has to find a professional to ask.


    And that gold mine!


    "On the outskirts of Hargeisa, there is a small mine with a length and width of about 3 fairs. I can sell it to you!"


    "Nanyi Desert Gold Mine?" Tang Dao asked back.


    Hassan looked at him with some surprise, nodded, "Yes."


    This Nanyi Desert gold mine is actually close to the branch of the Sahara Desert. It is said to have a history of 17 million years. It is naturally formed and has a reserve of 3 million ounces. It is said that it is the third largest gold mine discovered in Somalia. It is not that no one has thought about it. It, but every warlord occupying Hargeisa City is very "selfish" in protecting this mineral.


    If you are in a hurry, why do you think the hyenas outside are so fat?


    Hassan suddenly opened his mouth to sell it. He couldn''t believe the whole Tang Dao, so he asked cautiously, "How much does it cost?"


    "900 million dollars!"


    Tang Dao rolled his eyes, the other party seemed to be joking, the breath was stuck in his chest, very stuffy.


    Not to mention whether the value of this gold mine is 900 million US dollars, if you own it, why are you talking nonsense here?


    "Of course, if you have no money, we can change the way of cooperation."


    No money? !


    Can you not say this so directly, although it is reality.


    Is Lao Hei''s EQ so low?


    "We can jointly develop, and I am willing to sell 50% of the mining rights at a price of 400 million U.S. dollars." Hassan said.


    Joint development?


    Tang Dao frowned, this method is really possible, but the price...


    "I want 51% of the mining rights for $100 million." He had information about the gold mines in the Nanyi Desert on his office desk before, and he knew it well. About 300,000 ounces of gold can be produced every year, which is simply too backward. Yes, he was greedy more than once.


    As soon as the voice fell, it was interrupted by the other party.


    "Please continue to listen to me, General!" Tang Dao raised his voice, "First of all, this mining equipment is too old, I don''t want to stop working because of the number of deaths each time, we need to purchase new equipment, and I will pay for it I am willing to pay, and I will also invite experts in this field to guide, all of which cost money, including follow-up maintenance and labor costs, all of which I will pay, which in itself does not make much money.��


    Maybe as it was later in the "Blood Diamond" movie.


    If those young people knew that diamonds cost their lives, they would not spend three months'' salary on diamond rings, which is indirectly financing the war. The pun meaning of the title also reveals this truth. The blood diamond is not only a precious diamond, but also a symbol of the sins of countless people stained red with blood.


    But what does this matter to Tang Dao and others?


    The prince slays the dragon, and in the end, seeing the wealth of the dragon''s cave, he himself becomes a demon again.


    This is the best illustration of the integrity of the interest class.


    "Besides, among the 100 million U.S. dollars, I have to pay in three installments. You know, not many people can come up with so much money at once." Tang Dao had to wait for Eritrea''s final payment to be paid before the settlement. Daily expenses are close to hundreds of thousands of dollars. Do you think a company with hundreds of people is so easy to maintain? , paused, "I can give you a $2 million weapon."


    This immediately suppressed Hassan''s original refusal. He frowned tightly, crossed his legs, and pulled the order paper over, "Then the weapons on it..."


    "In addition to these diamonds, the insufficient money will be deducted from it." Tang Dao said directly, afraid that the other party would say it was interest.


    Old Hei was still very upset. How could there be such a high price, and he lost hundreds of millions of dollars directly. As for labor costs and equipment costs? How much is that? However, Hassan is in urgent need of money to buy weapons, "Okay! That''s it, I''ll get someone to sign the contract. Also, I feel that this order is not enough, so I want to add more."


    "Of course! I welcome it very much."


    Tang Dao felt that the other party was like a gangster, selling products and buying things, "What else do you want?"


    ��


    After printing it out on the spot, Tang Dao always felt that it was very unreliable when looking at the crude allocation of mining rights.


    First of all, it must be ensured that Hassan cannot be wiped out by Aidid. If he dies, who else will admit it? These must be written into the contract, but neither party brought a lawyer, so such a large amount of money must not be sloppy in the contract.


    Doesn''t Lao Hei know that Tang Dao doesn''t know?


    You have to add something to the contract when the other party doesn''t understand.


    Of course, with his credit, he disdains joining some unequal treaties, but he is a businessman who can protect his own interests to the greatest extent.


    He was still too kind.


    But when Hassan heard it, "Huh? I still need to find a lawyer? It''s not necessary, can you read it clearly?"


    Tang Dao smiled, pressed the contract and said, "It''s better to clarify some things. It''s not too late to find a lawyer in a few days before signing. Of course, you can tell the general what weapons you want first, so I can prepare them in advance." .��


    Hassan nodded, and then... began to fully utilize his shopping card attributes.


    "Musta-�� howitzer, UU Reading $150,000? Buy! 25 first, and 400 rounds of shells. "Prima" 122mm rocket launcher? $750,000? First 10... "


    It''s a race of arms!


    It''s just two irrational and rich SBs, seeing that the other has it, I have to have it too, even better than him.


    Refer to Mao Xiong and Eagle Sauce, this is typical vanity at work.


    During the Cold War, two idiots had an arms race, and the two countries already had too many nuclear warheads. In order to bring down Mao Xiong economically, Eagle Sauce developed into space and proposed a strategic defense initiative.


    Because this plan was too advanced, it cost a lot of money, and the technical requirements were difficult to fully meet the level of practical application under the conditions at the time, but it also forced Mao Xiong to invest huge sums of money in space development, which eventually dragged Mao Xiong down economically. , and led to the disintegration of the federal state.


    Because the opponents of the Cold War no longer exist, Eagle Sauce can shrink military expenditures, and the technical difficulty of the strategic defense initiative is too great, so Mao disintegrated and the project ended soon, but his economic losses were as high as billions of dollars !


    But in this case.


    Isn''t the arms dealer rich?


    Boeing: "The bear has a new weapon? No, I have to build a better one, and there are fools to know."


    Sukhoi: "What? Boeing wants to go to the sky? Okay, I have to make it every day! Anyway, there is a big brother who is buying the bottom."


    That''s what it means after all.


    It''s too late for Tang Dao to be happy...


    How is it possible to persuade?

 Chapter 194： :hippo

    "47.8 million dollars!"


    This is the amount of the order. Of course, ordinary artillery and individual weapons cannot be sold that much. The main reason is to buy 3 Mi 17-1V, which is also nicknamed: "Hippo" transport helicopter, which can carry 27 people. The long range is: 500 kilometers, which is relatively reliable in the 1990s. At least two TV3-117 turbo engines can carry 13 tons of cargo.


    Performed well in the Chechen War.


    The unit price of Mao Xiong is: 1.45 million US dollars.


    The price given by the company is: 1.85 million US dollars.


    Of course, only the insiders know the purchase price. Even if you don��t pay taxes, the labor costs for transportation, etc. add up, this price is already very authentic and conscientious.


    Hassan still seemed to have more ideas, and finally asked the price of the fighter jet.


    I always feel like he''s on top.


    "According to the rules, I will charge a 30% handling fee." Tang Dao clipped the pen back to his suit, and put the written order on his lap.


    "Of course no problem." Hassan crossed his legs and held a cigar in his hand, "I just don''t know how long it will take?"


    "It will all be delivered in about a month or so."


    This large arms business is actually very slow. If it is sold at the national level, do you sell second-hand ones to the other party?


    It must be freshly baked, and even if the buyer has a request, you have to add it according to his request. For example, Columbia once took a fancy to Maozi''s transport plane, but he thought the transport plane was insufficient in firepower, and asked the other party if he could add a bomber mode. It is also required to be able to achieve large-scale coverage bombing.


    Suka is not listed!


    Mao Xiong''s negotiating team almost wants to **** the other party. This is a fight, don''t get it wrong.


    Negotiations are immediately terminated.


    In fact, this transport plane was used as a bomber, and then Eagle Sauce succeeded...


    This kind of arms transactions often have to be delayed for one or two years, or even five years, such as... third brother.


    And second-hand dealers only need one month, which is already very reliable.


    Hassan could afford to wait for this time. He stood up and stretched out his hand, "Then I wish us a happy cooperation. I will hire a lawyer. Just wait until the contract is signed."


    The Somali lawyer system has collapsed, and elite talents have long since fled abroad.


    I have to go to the next country to invite a few over.


    "Maybe... it''s time to set up a legal department!" Tang Dao thought for a moment, and stretched out his hand, with a smile on his lips, "Thank you, General, for taking care of my business."


    "Hahaha." Hassan laughed twice and waved his hands, "You Asians are so polite, I still rely on you, the hope of unifying Somalia rests on you." Throwing half of the cigar into the trash can, This right hand hooked Tang Dao''s shoulder.


    This was a spasm for him who was a clean freak, especially when the other party opened his mouth, there was an inexplicable mixture in his mouth.


    Maybe...it''s "deodorant"?


    Tang Dao''s facial muscles were tense, resisting the discomfort, and listening to him continue.


    "Mr. Nicholas, I actually think you are wonderful."


    you''re great?


    Tang''s eyes widened suddenly, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.


    You must know that blacks are one of the main HIV carriers, and this same-sex attraction is also one of the important reasons.


    "I rarely see Asians gaining a foothold in Africa. You are too low-key, and you are easy to be bullied by your low-key." Hassan lamented that there are actually many Asians working in North Africa, but as they say , They turned into "meat pigs" without fighting or grabbing.


    "Then you can let them bully me, General." Tang Dao smiled gently.


    Hassan glanced at the little angel standing behind him. With those sharp eyes and bulging waist, he could offend anyone in Somalia, but if he offended Tang Dao, he might be killed in the stinking place the next day. In the ditch.


    There are too many people who want to hug his thigh.


    4/1 of the arms business in Somalia was contracted by him.


    The two most important warlord forces have cooperated and directly or indirectly participated in the war.


    Since such an arms dealer does not want rights, then don''t offend him.


    Hassan patted Tang Dao''s shoulder with a dry smile, and gave a thumbs up with a smile, "If you need anything in the future, you can come to me."


    Who said that Lao Hei has a low EQ, isn''t the relationship between these two or three sentences just to win over?


    If the status is slightly inferior to his, after hearing these few words, maybe I will be deeply moved in my heart.


    But Tang Dao thought more about...


    If you use relationships, you can earn more.


    For the sake of dollars, he pinched his nose, and put it lightly on Hassan''s shoulder as well, chatting, and when the two walked out the door side by side, they had already had a good chat, and they both agreed to go to the United States for vacation in a while . The new 81 Chinese website updates the fastest mobile terminal: https:/First release


    Of course, it''s hard to believe these words, let alone from Tang Dao''s mouth.


    Although he is very creditable.


    Well, very creditable.


    At this time, a short black man standing behind Hassan came up and whispered something in his ear. This man was probably like a staff member, wearing a pair of glasses, and he was considered cultured.


    Hassan frowned, "He''s here? All right, let him wait for me for a while, and I''ll go." Then he turned his head and looked at Tang Dao, "Sorry, Mr. Nicholas, I have something suddenly..."


    "General, you are busy first."


    Lao Hei nodded, followed his staff and hurried away. Tang Dao stood on the steps, stretched his chest vigorously, and took a deep breath of air. , no smog!


    The air is not clean, but it can make people feel very comfortable.


    "Come on, let''s go out for a walk, and take a look at this famous city in Somalia that has been around for hundreds of years." Tang Dao said with interest, and walked down the steps, and the employees who were on the side behind him also followed. He also had an assault rifle in his hand.


    "Mr. Nicholas." At this time, the staff member who followed Hassan also trotted over and walked down the steps with small steps, "Do you want to go out?"


    "I want to go out for a walk." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    "Then I''ll take you there, the general asked me to accompany you." The staff member said.


    "No need to be so troublesome..."


    The staff member smiled and said, "Need You are a distinguished guest, I''ll send someone to prepare the car." The key, greeted the waiting driver, drove out the two Audis, and originally planned to call someone, but Tang Dao naturally refused.


    It''s not to go to war, just to relax appropriately.


    ��


    Hassan returned the same way.


    Back in the office, as soon as he opened the door, he saw an old man sitting inside with coffee in front of him. When the latter heard the movement, he raised his head, with a smile on his face, and grinned, revealing his molars .


    "My dear brother!" He was about to stand up and give Hassan a hug.


    "I think you''d better sit down, or...I''m afraid I can''t help but shoot you in the head." Hassan said with a dark face, "Did you lose money again?"


    Ferdinand looked at his brother in front of him with a dry smile, and sat back on the sofa, "Don''t be so angry, you can make so much money a year, what if I lose hundreds of thousands in Las Vegas?"


    Hundreds of thousands, but US dollars!


    Hassan''s eyes turned cold, and his face became much more impatient.


    click...


    When Ferdinand saw this appearance, his heart skipped a beat, and his complacency disappeared immediately. He only remembered now that this brother is a Somali warlord!


    "I didn''t come to you this time for money." He raised his hand and moved his fingers flexibly. "Someone asked me to bring you a message."


    "Who?"


    "Ben Longfellow!"


    ��

 Chapter 195： : Longfellow

    "Ben Longfellow?"


    Suddenly, a Germanic man in his 30s flashed in Hassan''s mind, his brows frowned, "What did he...sir say?"


    Obviously have a lot of respect for this guy? Or fear.


    In fact, the other party or the Longfellow family are all his investors.


    It''s hard to explain this matter, but Hassan''s cooperation with the other party is inseparable from his brother Ferdinand. Otherwise, you think the latter lost hundreds of thousands of dollars, and he has nothing but scolding?


    Brother?


    It''s not that Hassan never killed him!


    The average African household has at least 5 people.


    Sometimes there is only so much food, and even medicines for humanitarian aid have to be fought over. Since childhood, he has known what it means to be selfish.


    There may be a selfless person, but it will never be him.


    Of course, the Longfellow family supported themselves for the sake of their own interests, and hoped to obtain the agency right of all materials in the southern region from Hassan, that is to say, as long as he had access to all industries.


    This made Hassan, who was already strong, a bit unbearable.


    The other party also has the ability to fund him 200 AR-15 assault rifles, which are the predecessor of the M16, including 50 Colt M1911s. Otherwise, where did the weapons of the elite guards that Tang Dao saw come from?


    "What did he say?" Hassan pondered for a moment but still couldn''t help asking curiously.


    Ferdinand crossed his legs, looked at his brother with greed in his eyes, and said nothing, but just like that, the former understood in an instant, and his already dark face became even darker. He stood up and walked to the desk, and opened the drawer , there is a small box inside, turn out a few small diamonds, hold it in the palm of your hand, and put it on the coffee table, "That''s all."


    "Thank you very much, my dear brother." Ferdinand was so exaggerated that he was about to pounce on him. With a pile of smiles, he swept the diamond into his hand, blinked, looked at it carefully, and said, "Ben Longfellow Mister told you that he wants a batch of diamonds in half a month."


    "A batch? Does he think I''m a diamond producer?" Hassan sneered. First launch https://https://


    "Isn''t it?" Ferdinand asked back.


    This immediately made people speechless. To a certain extent, his family really has mines.


    "Anyway, I''m just talking." As soon as he finished speaking, he paused and leaned forward, "I just saw you accompany an Asian, who is that?"


    Hassan tightened his expression, raised his head, looked at the curious Ferdinand, and warned, "You can''t mess with him, don''t ask too many questions, I''m telling you, you can do whatever you want, if you mess with him, I''ll save him." I can��t miss you.�� New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest computer terminal: https://


    Joe Darrow was beaten to death by him in broad daylight!


    When Ferdinand heard the words, his expression froze and he laughed twice. Although he was very curious about who it was, he was also smart. Hassan said so, so he must have a deep background. The idea was broken.


    It is because of his knowledge that he can live until now.


    He hid the diamond in his pocket, didn''t stay for long, got up and left, and reminded Hassan not to forget, the latter didn''t get up, but just watched the other party leave, with scarlet eyes.


    Just give up the benefits...


    Not reconciled!


    The most important book. Longfellow is just an empty-handed white wolf.


    There is no direct and fundamental benefit to oneself.


    But he doesn''t want to tear himself apart, so the only way is to find another force to "squeeze" him and complete the exchange of interests, which can also turn the Longfellow family''s spearhead on the other side.


    So who can bring direct benefits to themselves at present?


    Hassan is really smart.


    Matters of interest always turn around very fast.


    Sure enough, there is no idiot who can sit in this position. The biggest idiot in the world is the person who thinks the other party is an idiot.


    Tang Dao spent a day in Hargeisa, and tasted the local delicacy frankincense paste, which is a kind of slightly sweet food, which just touched his taste buds. He proudly packed all the delicacies, When he came back near the evening, the staff member also looked tired, and he didn''t intend to disturb Hassan''s rest.


    But who knew that in the hall of the official residence, I saw him, wearing a golden nightgown, which was very valuable in terms of material, holding a glass of red wine, crossing his legs, and raised the glass towards him, "Mr. Nicholas, Come for a drink tonight?"


    Tang Dao glanced behind him, pinched his collar with his left hand, "Have you not rested yet?"


    "Why sleep on such a good night? Don''t you think you need to do something else?"


    other things?


    He looked at Hassan who was dressed very sexy, and Tang Dao shivered suddenly, so excited?


    This face became very ugly, and the other party seemed to have never seen Tang Dao''s face, and continued to say alone, "You don''t need to sleep for a long time when you are alive, and you can sleep forever after death. What we should discuss is how to use US dollars to pay for the future. Tombstones are more luxurious."


    Um?


    Tang Dao understood what he said, and his eyes moved, "General, is there any hope for me to make money?"


    Hassan hooked his fingers and pointed to the sofa in front of him. Tang Dao hesitated for a moment, but walked over and sat down. The former poured a glass of red wine for the other party, "I''ve been waiting for you here for two hours. I actually want to have **** with you." A business, you know I have a lot of mines and supplies, I want you to help me sell them."


    "What do you mean?" Tang Dao''s heart moved, but he still pretended to ask.


    "I think you will be the agent of all supplies in the Confederate region but I want to take 40% of the profits!"


    ��


    Slap!


    There was a thunderbolt in the sky, and a thunder dragon flashed in the sky.


    Africa is the driest continent in the world. The tropical rainy area in the central part has abundant precipitation, followed by the tropical grassland area on both sides of the central part. Although the Sahara desert in the north has a tropical desert climate, the precipitation decreases from the equator to the north and south sides. The distribution is extremely unbalanced. In some areas, there is almost no rain all year round, and in some places, the annual precipitation is as high as 10,000 mm or more.


    The African grassland has a dry season and a rainy season every year, and the animals in the rainy season live happily in their own groups.


    In the dry season, animals begin to gather in water sources due to lack of water. The season for filming the great migration of African animals is also in the dry season. Otherwise, how could carnivores follow herbivores to migrate? This peculiar natural scene will not appear in the dry season. During the rainy season, the water and grass are abundant, and the animals will not easily show their heads.


    Of course, none of this has anything to do with John. At this moment, he is standing outside the office, leaning on a cigarette, looking at the busy employees on the playground. The heavy rain will cover up all the equipment. Will rust weapons and ammunition.


    And it''s hard for him to calm down now.


    Because of the heavy rain, the communication in Mogadishu was interrupted, so that the boss''s phone could not be reached.


    Aidid, on the other hand, is asking about US military supplies.


    "Do you want me to ask myself?"


    ��

 Chapter 196： : play chess

    John squinted his eyes, and he actually had no idea.


    He retired from the Delta, of course he knows that the US military is actually very corrupt inside.


    Do you think that during the Gulf War, why did the grasshoppers in the Middle East show off their power to the eagle sauce? In addition to bear products, they also purchased small-scale American weapons through the dark net. Of course, this could not affect the direction of the war.


    This war is also a contest between the weapons of the two empires.


    Eagle Sauce enjoyed the fruits of victory while cheering, which brought countless collectors and organizations peeking at American equipment. With high profits, it is also possible to "disappear" under different names.


    but grant...


    "That **** Alabama native!" John cursed in a low voice. The cigarette in his hand had burned to the end, so he threw it away, and the cigarette **** flung a parabola and rolled into the pond. It was wiped out by the rain.


    And at this moment, the mobile phone on the desk in the office behind him suddenly rang.


    John looked back suspiciously, twisted his neck, walked in, picked it up, and pressed the call with his thumb. Before he could speak, Tang Dao''s voice came from the opposite side.


    "Hey?"


    "Boss!" John shook his spirits, dragged the chair over, and sat firmly on his buttocks.


    "Is there something for me?"


    Tang Dao was wearing pajamas, and his hair was still a little wet. He didn''t like blowing his hair very much. He held the phone in his left hand and asked with his legs crossed.


    John breathed a sigh of relief, and he was ready to go to find Grant in person. Now that he called, he just put the stone down, so he conveyed Aidid''s words. As for military training, word of mouth is also one of the training methods. (The first person sends a message to the second, and it goes on one by one, will it change in the end).


    "He wants American equipment?"


    Tang Dao frowned, and thought of Omar who was in Ukraine before, what was this black guy thinking.


    He wants to learn from the third brother and become a king of nations?


    He also went to find the US military stationed in Mogadishu. He remembered that in the "Operation Restoring Hope", it was Grant, a ranger who was almost disabled. Since these two "enemies" got mixed up to the point of cooperation?


    "Does he want to fart?"


    Tang Dao came back to his senses, a little funny, "Ask that damned idiot, what does he want to do!" This is not heartbreaking, it seems very plain, but John can understand that the boss is very unhappy , the latter smiled awkwardly, "Then I reject him?"


    "certainly."


    In fact, he does not want to have too much intersection with the US military at present.


    If it weren''t for Grant, SZ would have to mess with him, Tang Dao really didn''t want to deal with him.


    After all, he just wanted to be a businessman quietly.


    "Okay, I understand." John replied, but at this moment, Tang Dao who had just finished speaking shouted again, "Wait a minute."


    This made the former pause his hand when he was about to hang up the phone, and listened to the boss''s instructions with breathless concentration, "You drag him first, and I will return to Mogadishu in a few days after I finish my work here, and I will tell him personally .If he can''t wait, tell him to call me."


    This is better.


    John muttered in his heart, and he agreed, and Tang Dao asked him to ship another batch of goods, including 500 AK47s. These things were almost piled up in the warehouse, and the backlog was a bit moldy.


    There are about 7,000 AKs scattered from the Ukrainian Tang Dao!


    In addition to selling to several major warlords, there is still half a warehouse left. He firmly grasps the proportion of the cake of low and medium weapons at more than 50%! According to market research, Tang Dao''s company entered the market like a flood, occupying the first sales volume, and only the Type 79 submachine gun and the Walter MPL submachine gun behind it all have their own characteristics, which are more durable!


    After hanging up the phone, Tang Dao threw the mobile phone to his side, put his hands on his knees, moved his fingers rhythmically, frowned, felt irritable in his heart, cursed in a low voice, stood up, and walked to the window , opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the quiet city behind the mansion through the moonlight, and felt a little tired.


    In particular, you have to control and intervene in everything yourself, and you can''t bear it physically.


    As a boss, what he should do is control behind the scenes, not take the lead in everything.


    Otherwise, he wouldn''t be looking for a reliable deputy all over the world.


    What is in front of us now is that the side missions of the Southern Alliance are very difficult. Tang Dao looked at the progress of the system and only said that it occupied 24%!


    This makes him feel very urgent... starter


    Lying on the balcony railing, looking into the distance, squinting, as if comforting himself, "There will be a way!"


    ��


    But he didn''t expect that the way to break the game was so sudden.


    Tang Dao originally planned to sell Kismayo, the third largest city in Somalia, to Aidid, and then get the greater benefits he wanted from it, but he was a chess player, but he didn''t know that the chess player had changed to another stubble.


    "Joe Darrow''s lieutenant Johannes declared independence in Kismayo! And launched revenge for the death of his boss!"


    This is a big news at the top of the newspaper "Somalia News".


    It contains basic information about Johannes, roughly saying that he has been with Joe Darrow for 20 years, and the two sides have a deep relationship, but the latter was killed on Hassan''s chassis. This is a kind of provocation!


    Moreover, Joe Darrow is also the chief of one of the Sab clans, and Hassan represents the interests of the Samal clan.


    The Southern Alliance, which was originally maintained by them, collapsed in an instant at this moment!


    In addition to Johannes, including the other seven tribes have announced revenge on Hassan. This happened overnight. The troops under Hassan had happily obeyed the order to take over the territory, but they were severely beaten.


    There have been more than 300 casualties!


    "Snapped!"


    Hassan slapped the table, stared at Tang Dao, and gritted his teeth, "Mr. Nicholas, please tell me, what should I do now?" Know how urgent he is.


    Tang Dao slowly folded the newspapers and put them on the table. He always felt that something was wrong. When he was in Mogadishu, he had already asked people to conduct background checks on various warlords. This John Nice was not on intelligence at all, and now when Joe Darrow hangs up, he jumped out again. It''s too good to be stuck at this time.


    Moreover, Kismayo, who was originally a mixed bag, settled down very quickly.


    Water?


    He wouldn''t believe it if there was no one standing behind him!


    Could it be that another chess player is about to enter?


    "Hey! Sir, are you listening to me?" Seeing that Tang Dao was still in a daze, Hassan emphasized, "You have to explain to me."


    The idiot!


    When I did it myself, I called 666 on the side. But now I have to take responsibility, so I put on my pants and don''t recognize anyone.


    For Hassan, he is really terrified now, the people under him can''t stop him, and Tang Dao is considered the culprit by him, if he is thrown out...will there be reconciliation?


    Tang Dao felt the other party''s eyes wandering over his body, and his heart tightened, but his expression did not change. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest computer terminal: https://


    "General Hassan, is that why you''re scared?" He asked back, then pressed the other''s shoulder very rudely, motioning him to sit down calmly, "Do you think Johannes just wants revenge? I think instead, General, they want your life!"


    This negotiation is to scare the other party three points first.


    really��


    Hassan had never read a book, nor had he read Romance of the Three Kingdoms, so he was terrified when he heard this.

 Chapter 197： : Faction

    Hassan is a typical indigenous African warlord.


    Courageous and rebellious, he is also afraid of death.


    He is essentially the same as Aidid, have you ever seen two dogs with different DNA?


    "What do you mean by that? Nicholas?" Although Hassan was stunned by Tang Dao''s words, he still suppressed his anxiety and said in a deep voice, even the word "Mr. It''s a typical example of smashing the pot.


    Of course, Tang Dao wouldn''t feel cold.


    Because, if it were him, Hassan would have been slaughtered now!


    Selling teammates, who can be more professional than him?


    "Do you really think that Johannes is just here for revenge? General? In fact, I feel that with your intelligence and your power, you should know more than me. What happened to Kismayo, and Joe Darrow''s Who did the original official meet, you should know better than me."


    Hassan frowned and opened his mouth.


    Can he say he really doesn''t know?


    Originally, when Joe Darrow was alive, there was a lot of information, but now that he is dead, he intends to take over with arms and let the subordinates in charge of the intelligence agency leave. The news has long since stagnated, and it is not as powerful as Tang Dao said. He didn''t know how important intelligence was, so he didn''t bother to spend money, and his intelligence agency named "Ground Rat" was only responsible for crude surveillance, and that kind of high-tech surveillance was simply useless.


    The groundhog is only willing to give $700 a quarter.


    What can I do with this little money?


    And like Western powers and North American Eagle Sauce, their investment in intelligence agencies is linked to their annual GDP, similar to the FBI, whose annual funds are hundreds of millions of dollars, used to recruit, bribe, assassinate, etc., so intelligence agencies are also the most One of the departments that burn money.


    $700 is not enough for Tang Dao to pay for a box of cigars.


    "The essence of everything is actually for profit or even if there is no Johannes, there will be another one, unless you can fight with strength and the opponent dare not resist. Isn''t this the case on the land of Africa?" Tang Dao spread out He said with his hand, and waved his fist, "You have to put him down, why didn''t he dare to attack Aidid, but chose you?"


    "Joe Darrow died here." Hassan stared at him with some doubts in his tone. starter


    idiot!


    The most worthless thing is the dead. The dead are worthless. Who will avenge you?


    For example, Maozi''s special soldier died on a mission and tried his best to retaliate. We do not rule out the essence of revenge. In fact, for politicians, they just use this method to win people''s hearts. This is the value of use. Although it is cruel, it is reality.


    Tang Dao pondered for a while, he was thinking about how to tell the other party in a gentler way, you are really stupid, took a deep breath, "Actually, this is very simple, among the major warlords around here, Aidid''s power is really It''s big, but you, the general, look... better to bully."


    This is already very euphemistic.


    But being in Hassan''s ears was not the same thing, and he retorted, "Damn it! I''ll make him understand why he can only hide in Kismayo." Then he got up and greeted the adjutant.


    "General, general..." Tang Dao hurriedly grabbed him, motioning him to calm down, "What we have to do now is to understand who is standing behind him, otherwise, with your soldiers'' fighting qualities, it would be impossible for you to be in this... embarrassment."


    "What can you do?" Hassan was too lazy to be polite to Tang Dao. If it weren''t for this Asian, he might be having fun with Joe Darrow now, but he can''t do anything to himself, and he can do it in the Southern League The chaos is booming, will it be as bad as it is now?


    But he didn''t dare to let him kill Tang Dao!


    After all, the relationship between the arms dealer and the warlord is very ambiguous, and both parties are respectful. If you cheat, who will do business with you in the future?


    Besides, Tang Dao is not a vegetarian.


    "What we have to do now is to wait and collect as much intelligence information as possible from the front line. I will also let my company develop. Don''t worry, General, we are friends. I will never abandon any friend!"


    Because useless friends are dead.


    ��


    Johannes was wearing a very **** black jacket, sitting on a Humvee off-road vehicle, looking at the artillery positions in the distance with a binoculars.


    These more than a dozen M40 recoilless guns are neatly placed. Dozens of black soldiers are preparing to fill their weapons. They seem to be very familiar and orderly. Looking at this big 106mm thing, Johannes is full of spirits, as if Hassan''s fortifications have been seen destroyed in this anti-tank gun, and then rushed straight into the hinterland, occupying the entire south.


    And in order to get these guns, what he paid was simply 30 years of the right to use the seaport of Kismayo.


    "General, what do you think? We know that you are about to celebrate your 60th birthday, so we gave you this gift." At this time, the voice sitting behind him pulled him back, and Johannes didn''t show any displeasure on his face. Instead, he turned his head excitedly, "Mr. Harry, this is simply the best. I love them to death."


    Harry is a blond, blue-eyed foreign guy with a Nordic complexion. He is tall, wearing sunglasses, and chewing gum. When he heard the compliment from the other party, he just smiled, "We are a win-win situation. It is better to cooperate with us." Much better with Hassan, we will provide you with all the weapons you want, of course, as long as your price can satisfy the group of people on the board."


    Johannes nodded, his eyes still fixed on the M40, "Where did I go down?"


    "Morocco has already been fought, and it will be delivered in about two days. At that time, all the people under your command can be replaced with American weapons. No one on this planet can make better weapons than us." Harry said. There is a message revealed inside and outside the words.


    He''s an arms agent!


    As for whom to serve, Harry just said, "I serve the dollar! I also serve the United States."


    And Johannes bought more than 8 million dollars in weapons from him! It also includes 4 M198 howitzers, 7 M102 105mm medium-caliber howitzers produced by Rock Island Arsenal, and 70 SMAW-D83mm rocket launchers!


    Looking at it this way, maybe 8 million is very cheap, at least it has a more conscience than Tang Dao.


    But he got the right to use the seaport, the right to use the airport, and the right to garrison Kismayo from Johannes!


    How much can these three rights be worth? It depends on whose hands it is.


    And if Harry sells these rights... the eagle sauce government who likes to be the world''s police will definitely buy it. Even if they station troops in Mogadishu, for them, that battalion of rangers is not enough They radiate all around, as for bewitching Johannes to launch a war against Hassan...


    Isn''t that what arms dealers do?


    Let there be peace everywhere, and let man live in freedom.


    "Very well. I have never seen such a straightforward arms dealer as Mr. Harry."


    "Including Nicholas?" Harry asked so suddenly that Johannes was taken aback, but he realized who the other party was talking about, and shook his head with a dry smile, "I have never worked with him, but Joe Darrow Don''t like him very much."


    Harry nodded slightly, with a meaningful smile on his face, and muttered, "The Somali Eagle?"


    "?????????(fire!


    There was a hasty whistle on the ground and then a loud noise was heard, and the M40 roared and bombarded Hassan''s defense line.


    These guns may seem shabby to some firepower countries, but they are already heavy firepower in Somalia and North Africa.


    boom!


    boom!


    The yellow sand all over the sky was blown up, and the M40 is definitely a sharp weapon for attacking cities and villages, with a maximum attack range of 7 kilometers.


    Harry was chewing gum, and looked into the distance with his hands folded. He came with a mission to break the monopoly of the Soviet and German systems in the African market. Following the aftermath of the Gulf War, he sold American equipment. For: the role of National Arms Dealer.


    Arms dealers also have factions.


    And Tang Dao may have been labeled as the Soviet family from the very beginning.


    This is a proxy war between two factions!


    As for why he chose Somalia, it can only be said that Harry knows a lot.


    Some people do not want peace in North Africa, and even demand that those in power who are dissatisfied with Western governments and harsh on human rights step down, and formulate a "package" plan, and the main implementation of these plans is force. In this case, of course, arms dealers must first Open up the market and lay a good market foundation for future wars.


    Of course, it can also be considered that Harry is a member of a consortium.


    The complicated identity is probably so specific that only he himself knows it. The new 81 Chinese website updates the fastest mobile terminal: https:/


    Who the **** is he!


    ��

 Chapter 198： : 3 legs

    The war in Somalia reignited!


    The fighting in the south has intensified, and this sudden large-scale war has left many intelligence agencies at a loss, and the whole of Somalia is shrouded in tension.


    But I am afraid that Aidid is the easiest to be happy.


    The Confederate dog eats the dog, which immediately reduced his mental stress by more than half, allowing him to be free to deal with the Ethiopian guerrilla forces, but it was not until a phone call came to him.


    "Good morning, General."


    Aidid, who was having breakfast, held a brick-sized mobile phone in his right hand, and Tang Dao greeted him from the opposite side.


    "Good morning, Mr. Nicholas, I''m glad to receive your call. I''m afraid Hargeisa is not at peace now." Hei took a mouthful of the strong soup with a spoon in his left hand, and it felt very fresh in his mouth, and he smacked his mouth , and there is a dark seasoning in this soup, look hard, and there are wings...


    This is very similar to the legendary bat soup!


    One of the scariest foods in Africa.


    And Aidid opened his mouth, but he relished it, and violently opened the bat''s belly with a spoon, which contained a "treasure". If you eat too much, it is said that it can revive the glory, otherwise, how will his three-bedroom wife play? ?


    "Of course, Hargeisa is also great, but I''m looking for you this time, of course not to talk about these things, I''m here to give you a gift." Tang Dao''s mouth is still very hard, although the current battle situation is indeed very serious. Anxious, but if he hadn''t maintained the interest relationship with Hassan, maybe he would have run away by now.


    Johannes was stronger than Hassan in terms of personnel quality and weapons and equipment, and he even summoned mercenaries to join the battle.


    According to the news uploaded from the battlefield, there are at least dozens of mercenaries active on the front line of the battlefield, mainly conducting raids on Hassan''s important facilities and positions, directing fire attacks, and the effect is outstanding. In just three days, with Hargeisa as the leader The heavily consolidated line of defense almost fell, and even the southern barrier town of Galkayo was lost!


    Hassan is in a hurry...


    "Oh? A gift? I''m sorry, I can''t think of anything. What can you give me? Is it still a tank?" Aidid said with a smile.


    "Kismayo! This city with a population of 400,000 is for you." Tang Dao said in a low voice.


    Aidid paused, and the spoon hit the edge of the soup bowl, making a crisp sound. As soon as he let go, the spoon slowly sank into the soup. He put up his napkin and wiped off the residue on his mouth, "I do not understand what you mean."


    "It''s very simple. Johannes is attacking General Hassan. His defense against you must be very weak. At this time, you can completely take down Kismayo. And I''m not afraid to tell you that I have sent 70 mercenaries." Fighting for Hassan, he also purchased heavy firepower from the company, and he will be able to launch an effective counterattack in a short time, and maybe he can push to Kismayo by then." Tang Dao finished speaking in one breath, this Still a little out of breath.


    There is half truth in this statement.


    Umbrella is a mercenary with 70 people in the early days, and they transported 3 Hinds and 5 tanks. Of course, the price is very cheap, only 400,000 US dollars per day!


    You must know that the 70 people included Arctic Foxes, Team A and Delta elite fighters, and Tang Dao also took out the night vision goggles from the previous lottery to arm them, and there was a support team behind them, and the umbrella pulled the focus of work down. On the front line, with such logistics, there should be no stragglers who can bear it now.


    Mercenaries should be dealt with by mercenaries!


    Aidid was moved, but he also doubted that Tang Dao really thought about himself? What does he want to get from it or what benefits does he need to use himself?


    The old black was very open-minded, but he climbed down the pole in a slippery manner, "Really? If this is not a joke, I think I should accept this gift. If it really works, I will thank you very much." .��


    "Of course, we are friends, aren''t we? I''m waiting for your good news." Tang Dao hung up the phone after finishing speaking. To the attendant, stand up, the chair behind him will naturally be opened by someone, stretch out two fingers, the cigar will be handed over, and someone will light a cigarette, this is a good service.


    He frowned, holding a cigarette, walked to the sofa, sat down, crossed his legs, put his left hand on top of the sofa, thinking, he wanted to know what benefits Tang Dao could get from it, but twisted I couldn''t figure it out with all my brains, I rubbed my temples with a little headache, whatever, just do it! starter


    "Guards, give orders to the 1st Division of Beledwin City to advance to the front line of Kismayo!"


    "Yes!"


    It''s cheap and not sticky, you''re a bastard.


    ��


    Tang Dao crossed his hands on his forehead, and the index fingers of his left and right hands patted his face rhythmically.


    "Boss, there is news." At this time, the little angel pushed the door in, which directly interrupted Tang Dao''s thoughts, and hurriedly handed over a stack of documents in his hand.


    "Whose news?" Tang Dao loosened his eyebrows and asked.


    "Didn''t you tell me to find Johannes? This is what he has been doing for a month."


    Tang Dao nodded slightly, took it over and looked at it calmly.


    Johannes, Turkish origin! He graduated from Al-Azhar University in Egypt, which is one of the oldest institutions of higher learning in the world, and later Ali worked in the food industry in the United States. As for how he got mixed up with Joe Darrow later, I didn��t say anything about it. After all, unless those big players took action for decades of events, ordinary people''s intelligence organizations would really not be able to find out.


    And this month, the signs of activity are very frequent.


    He was originally Joe Darrow''s personal doctor, but he was pushed out this time, and the old forces didn''t resist, which is what makes people feel surprised.


    "Huh?" Tang Dao''s eyes lit up suddenly, and his fingers settled on a certain line, which clearly stated that foreigners kept coming in and out of his mansion.


    foreigner!


    There is also a photo attached.


    A thin white man, wearing a suit, with one hand in his pocket, this photo was obviously taken at a distance, from the profile he looked very young, Tang Dao picked up the photo, looked carefully, his eyes narrowed, and he focused Standing up, it can be seen more clearly, and he really found something, a tattoo drawn on the white man''s neck.


    But because of the focus, I can''t see it clearly.


    But this instinct told me that this guy was the man behind Johannes.


    "Is there any news about this person?" Tang Dao waved the photo and asked.


    "No, it was provided by an intelligence provider."


    "You ask them to check this person again. I want all his accurate information, 50,000 US dollars, whoever gives it to me first, the money will be his."


    The information provider is just nice to hear. They almost starved to death in Somalia.


    The local warlords don��t pay much attention to intelligence, and sometimes people think that the asking price for a piece of information is high, but in fact it is divided according to the value of the information and the benefits generated. Of course, if you are well-known in this industry, That''s a bonus too.


    In this pyramid, the cheapest may sell for a few dollars, and the most expensive may be worth tens of millions.


    For example, during the Cold War, the dark web once released a message As long as you get the data of Maoxiong''s new weapon, if it is accurate, you can get at least 500,000 US dollars...


    Of course, the KGB was also tough at that time, and any intelligence merchants you dare to come in will be cut off for you!


    The little angel glanced at the photo, and saw that this man had no special qualities, but since the boss said that he must be an important person, he nodded and was about to leave, so he hesitated, "Boss, do you need to contact Worms? "


    Worm is the commander of the 70 mercenaries this time. He originally belonged to the Arctic Foxes. He once belonged to the French Foreign Legion and studied at West Point Military Academy in the United States, but was later expelled!


    But with rich combat experience, Mist promoted him to be the deputy of the Arctic Fox, and after John took over the umbrella, he also promoted him, and Tang Dao was also ready to be trained and could be sent to Israel for further study.


    "No, I have already told John about my request, and they will understand." Tang Dao shook his head, "Let professional people do the professional work. All we need to do is wait for the good news."


    The little angel nodded, took a deep look at the boss, and walked out of the office.


    Tang Dao squinted, looked at the photo, the right eyebrow kept twitching, and said to himself, "Who the **** are you?"


    Sometimes, a man''s intuition is actually very accurate. He always feels that there is a huge dark curtain covering him, and the sky in Somalia becomes dark.


    why��


    Why can''t I make good money?


    I just want to be a stable businessman!

 Chapter 199： : You can only blame yourself for being weak, not others for being strong!

    Berbera!


    Located in the southwest of Hargeisa, it is a small town with a population of about 20,000, but because of its special geographical location, Hassan stationed a reinforced battalion of nearly 800 people here, and is also equipped with 17 M102-style 105mm Howitzers, 20 small-caliber M30 107mm mortars, and a Soviet-made PK machine gun in each row.


    No wonder Hassan nicknamed the 3rd Battalion "Hippolyta" for this firepower.


    In ancient Greek mythology, this means God of War.


    MD, this firepower is called God of War? What should those rabbits with 8 PF98 80mm anti-tank rocket launchers in a class be called?


    But having said that, the 3rd Battalion took Hassan a lot of effort to build, including the salary is close to 7 dollars a day, which is a high salary in Somalia where the labor salary is 1.7 dollars, and the individual weapons besides AK47 are also Pistol, this treatment is simply enviable.


    At this time, Brigadier General Sumer Hassan of the third battalion was standing on the playground of the barracks under the protection of the guards. He was wearing sunglasses, had a short beard, and his slashed cheeks were slightly tough. Seeger, it looks like a soldier.


    In fact, his relationship with Hassan can be known from his surname.


    After all, this kind of ace unit must be in their own hands.


    And this Sumel is not just a sack, he graduated from the command department at the South African Military Academy with the second place in the class, declined the South African military''s solicitation, returned to Hassan, and served as the leader of the main battle force at the age of 24. At the age of 27, he became the commander of the newly formed 3rd Battalion with the rank of brigadier general.


    Once swept several major tribes in the south with 400 people, and the opponent bowed his head and surrendered, nicknamed: "Tiger!"


    Su Meier looked at the military watch on his wrist and murmured, "Here we come."


    As soon as the voice fell, I heard the roar of the engine. From far to near, I squinted my eyes and looked towards the mid-air. Six armed helicopters were flying low in the air. This movement caused everyone in the barracks to be excited. When he raised his head, the side wind from the propeller hurt his cheeks, and the flesh on Su Meier''s face was trembling.


    Three Hinds combined with three Mi-8 "Hippo" transport aircraft.


    This kind of transport plane is one of the main means of transportation for the Soviet Army, and it can carry 27 people. When the hatch was opened, Su Meier saw what is called a real local tyrant. They wear body armor, unified tactical goggles, and their weapons are based on their own preferences, but almost everyone has an ASVal micro-sound automatic rifle!


    Of course, there are also 9mm VSS micro-sniper rifles on their backs, with some small accessories on them, which make them look much taller.


    This set of equipment will cost at least several thousand dollars.


    Moreover, Su Meier has not seen a large-scale mercenary wearing body armor.


    It''s not that you can''t afford it, of course, this is also one of the factors, but that body armor will affect the activities of the human body, which is not conducive to movement.


    But Tang Dao is that employees who require umbrellas must wear body armor if allowed.


    after all��


    If one person dies, the pension is enough to buy dozens of them.


    "General Sumer?"


    A burly white man in overalls came over, glanced at his military rank, and saluted casually, "Umbrella employee, Bradbury Christian Biddle is reporting to you." He then Reminder, "Of course, you can call me Worm, that''s my nickname, I like it."


    Su Meier nodded, stretched out his hand to hold the opponent, feeling the strength and calluses from that big hand, this is definitely a warrior who has experienced many battles.


    "Welcome, Mr. Worm."


    "My duty is to help you defend Berbera. Of course, we will not follow the group for combat reasons. Please understand."


    Mercenaries are more of a special ops model than a massive "Ula" charge, which is light infantry...if the Africans have that concept too, of course.


    Su Meier, who was studying at the South African Military Academy, certainly knew what the role of these people was.


    Would you touch a diamond to an egg?


    If you''re rich, just pretend that assumption doesn''t exist.


    "Yes, I have prepared living supplies and dormitories for you. I will not involve your command, but if necessary, I will issue a support order to you. I hope you can cooperate."


    "Of course!" Worm nodded. This has been said very frankly. The two parties are friendly and cooperative. There is no relationship between superiors and subordinates. You play your game and I play mine. After chatting with Su Meier for a few more words , the latter had something to leave. After all, with so many things on the front line, the Johannes army was approaching the city. It was already a great honor for him to come to greet him.


    The worm looked at the opponent''s back, turned around, and yelled loudly, "Gentlemen, take your weapons and equipment, and don''t lose them, or Mr. John will point your forehead and make you lose money." And...God bless." New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest computer terminal: https://


    "Amen��"


    Someone tapped on the chest a few times, and someone picked up a treasured cross and kissed it.


    This is already common to soldiers mainly in Europe or North America. It may be funny to say that, let God bless the **** executioner, this is a great irony.


    ��


    The movements of the six helicopters couldn''t be hidden even if they wanted to.


    Johannes received the news immediately.


    "It seems that Hassan has also found foreign aid." He frowned, then let go, pretending to be relaxed, and looked at the arms dealer Harry, who smiled, "The Somali Eagle has joined the battle."


    Nicholas Tang!


    that man?


    Johannes was stunned, his eyes flickering, "I heard that he has a security company, which gathers many elites, as well as retired officers from the US military..."


    "General, I''m afraid you don''t know enough." Harry folded his hands and interrupted the other party, laughing, "His company has at least close to 400 employees, most of whom have military experience and are veterans who survived on the battlefield. Perhaps, the equipment is sufficient to withstand the impact of any North African army. Moreover, they also carry rocket launchers and individual mortars, and even air support and long-range strikes. It is not a simple sentence that can be summed up by elites .��


    Harry''s tone also reveals envy? Johannes could hear it.


    He is indeed envious!


    The security company is nourished by the profits of the arms dealer, and the latter provides the former with military protection. This kind of win-win model is generally only available to large companies. After all, to support hundreds of people, the salary alone is close to dozens of people a day. Ten thousand dollars, plus other miscellaneous...


    "Fack! This guy is really rich." Harry was tired of it, and after a rough calculation, the other party''s worth was at least hundreds of millions!


    Only this price can afford it, and there is a fixed sales channel and purchaser.


    No wonder, the idlers in Somalia under his control are inaccessible. If it wasn''t for the death of Joe Darrow, Hassan didn''t quickly occupy Kismayo, which created a gap. Harry really might not be able to get in, even if the people behind him The consortium doesn''t have the ability to force it in this place in Africa. After all, this place belongs to black people, this place belongs to backwardness, and it belongs to violence!


    but��


    "Maybe it''s time to send Asians to God, African interests can only be played by white people." These words roared in Harry''s heart.


    If this Somali giant is really pulled down, the benefits he will get from it will be astronomical.


    And Johannes next to him was also dumbfounded, that Asian... so fierce?


    Just when the two of them were lost in thought, hurried footsteps came from the door suddenly, and a black man wearing the rank of captain rushed in, holding a telegram in his hand, staring at the eyeballs, and he could clearly see the protein underneath.


    "Report, General, Aidid''s army is found to be gathering in the north of Kismayo, and the defense line has moved forward for nearly 40 kilometers!"


    Um? !


    Everyone in the command tent was taken aback for a moment, but after regaining consciousness, Johannes hurried to the map to study. His culture is regarded as a highly educated talent in Somalia, and even if he is working as a personal for Joe Darrow When he was a doctor, he also liked to study maps and combat modes by himself, which may be a man''s romance.


    Pointing at Kismayo, he moved slowly towards the north, and finally settled within Aidid''s sphere of influence, "What is he doing? Is he going to war with us?"


    "General, we only have a 17th Battalion of about 400 people in the north...I''m afraid." The staff officer next to him hesitated.


    "General, General..."


    There was a shout at the door. There was panic in the voice. It was still the captain with a telegram in his hand. When he felt Johannes'' almost murderous gaze, he swallowed his saliva and his Adam''s apple rolled up and down, "Including Argentina Three military factories, including Domingo-Matt, have sent us circulars, and they will cancel their previous orders."


    It turned out to be this matter,


    Johannes breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a few nursing home-style military factories that couldn''t get on the table, and this order was placed symbolically when Joe Darrow was there. Not to mention the quantity, it won''t hurt his muscles at all. To the bone, there are Harry''s beautiful goods in the back. Who will use those small stones when they are used to hard currency?


    "Is there anything else?" Seeing from the corner of his eye that the captain hadn''t left, he asked in a deep voice The front line reports that Aidid''s army has already attacked us..."


    Is it so hard to tell what''s important?


    Johannes grabbed the ashtray on the table and threw it at it, "Get out!" The other party shrank his neck in fright and left in a mellow embarrassment.


    MD, the people under this hand are too unreliable, thinking outside the box!


    He propped his hands on the table, and he was about to retreat in his heart. Hassan didn''t disappear later, but he was slapped on the back of his ass.


    For the first time, Harry looked bewildered, and Johannes gave him a look and gave up asking him what he thought.


    This person is also unreliable.


    ��


    "Fire!"


    "Target, straight ahead, fire!"


    There are 21 D-74s in the artillery battalion built by Aidid! Although this is a gun from the 1940s, it is still very good in suppressing, annihilating living forces and firearms, and destroying field fortifications. It has a tough style and an attack distance of 24,000 meters. In addition to this, there is also 2S19, which is known as an artifact of building demolition. Type cannon, just push it across!


    Under such firepower, the small town of Braha, supported by only 400 people, was crumbling.


    As for the civilians inside?


    War has never cared about the lives of these people. Apart from protesting, those human rights organizations may eat more than anyone else.


    The law of the jungle is manifested incisively and vividly in Africa, sometimes...


    You can only blame yourself for being weak, not others for being strong!

 Chapter 200： :despair

    Blair is screaming!


    Shells hit its body, and the collapsed house turned into ruins. The crater with a diameter of several meters looked like a series of torn wounds from a height. Under such a fire attack, the 17th Battalion of 400 people Was completely fooled.


    "God, God!"


    Corporal Prince of the 17th Battalion hid in the broken eaves and broken walls in fear, holding an AK47. His face was full of sweat, whether it was nervousness or the heat of the sun. The dark green military uniform on his body looked particularly embarrassed. Fortunately, when the opponent''s cannon came, he hid far away and watched those comrades blasted into the sky by the shock wave. After a burst of gunpowder smoke, only flesh and blood remained.


    People who have never experienced war will never know what suffering is.


    Especially... Today, when weapons are being updated day by day, wars are becoming more bloody, and horrific weapons are being invented. Maybe death will become less painful, but that feeling of waiting is the most terrifying.


    "Help..." a feeble cry.


    Prince shivered and stared, the whites of which were still bloodshot, looked left and right nervously, and found the other party under a pile of ruins.


    The lower body was pressed, and the right hand was blown off. The dirt and dust smeared on the wound, like a rice ball, sticky, and the face was full of dirt. When you met Prince''s eyes, the desire to survive Let him stretch out his hand, and let out a low cry for help in his throat, "Help me." First launch https://https://


    "Gulu!"


    Prince swallowed his saliva, the miserable situation of the other party completely collapsed the only defense he had in his heart!


    Especially after hearing the sound of the engine, he leaned against the broken wall through half of his face, watching with one eye, an Aidid army was following a tank, which was a T-55 master during World War II. The battle tank is ugly, pitted, and not round at all. It is pushed from the other side of the street. Although it is a weapon from the 1940s, its huge body of 36 tons is still daunting.


    Prince retracted his head abruptly, picked up the weapon, turned around and was about to run, just got up, there was a pause, the features on his face were crowded together, his lips were trembling slightly, his eyes struggled, listening to the faint cry for help behind him, He still bite the bullet and ran away!


    He didn''t want to die, at least... he couldn''t die here.


    The wounded behind him looked at Prince''s body running away, and the approaching Aidid army, screaming in despair, watching the tracks pass over him.


    "what!"


    The horrific screams were drowned in the sound of shells, and it was impossible to keep Prince in his footsteps. He ran vigorously among the broken walls.


    boom!


    Snapped��


    The bullet entered Prince''s left temple and exited from the right! But this time the nerves were not completely and completely cut off, the body ran two steps forward, and then fell to the ground, with his eyes open, blood seeped out. He opened his eyes and looked at the sky of Somalia.


    Really blue.


    And on the top of the two-story building not far away, a black man holding a Dragnov SVD sniper rifle pulled the trigger as usual, picked up the bullet casings on the ground, and wrote the Arabic numerals "1" on the wall. ".


    There has been a string of densely written words on it, which looks very cruel!


    He didn''t even look at Prince''s body. To him, it was just a number on the wall. He hunched over and walked downstairs almost touching the ground. This was experience!


    So as not to be blacked out.


    ��


    "Three hours! Idiot, even if you put 400 pigs in Braa, it will take more than this time."


    Johannes smashed the battle report on the table angrily. All the staff around him lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything, but they admitted that what the boss said was right. How could these 400 people fall under Aidid''s offensive so quickly?


    .Besides, Braa''s fortifications are also very strong, logically speaking, it is impossible to go so fast.���¥�~��~1~�������ئئ�.��~��~1z��.c����


    "Their firepower is too fierce. We have no way to fight back with these dozens of artillery pieces. The battalion commander was killed in the first round of shelling. The command system was destroyed. Moreover, their infantry followed the tanks. , Our ordinary bullets can��t do damage at all.�� The captain of the communication reported with a bitter face.


    He is also unlucky, several things are his turn.


    Johannes gritted his teeth. The fall of Braa meant that Aidid was able to rampage in his territory, and even hit Kismayo all the way. adult tiger.


    no!


    retreat!


    Johannes shuddered and ordered, "Bring people back."


    Harry had been watching the play by the side, and was startled when he heard this. Finally, he couldn''t sit in jail, so he stood up and persuaded, "General, no, we can''t retreat. We will almost break the line of defense. At that time, even if the base Smayo has been captured, and we can take Hargeisa too!"


    He wanted to put it to death and survive, but the former resisted from the bottom of his heart.


    In Kismayo, he has his wife and his family property, so he should be ruthless to abandon his wife and children?


    But he is close to 60 years old now, how can he still give birth?


    If there is no son, who will take the place in the future?


    "Mr. Harry, I have to go back. What if we don''t take Hargeisa? Then we won''t be able to go home because of being stuck here?" Johannes said seriously, stretching out his hand, interrupting Harry''s speech, his tone very serious Determined, the latter cursed inwardly, gritted his teeth, and threatened, "This is not your own war, General! Apart from me, you should know better who is funding this war and who you are serving. OK? You need to calm down."


    Now that this war has been launched, it is absolutely impossible to take it back!


    In order to start from Somalia, Harry and the consortium behind him spent a lot of thought, just to destroy him before Tang Dao didn''t react! Even if they don''t have this ability, they still have to occupy half of the world, and they can fight against Aidid. Now who doesn''t know that these two people are wearing a whole pair of pants The relationship is in the honeymoon period, and only by keeping their feet steady can they occupy the market. Then it went on to expand to North Africa or the whole of Africa.


    All Harry cares about is his own and his boss''s interests.


    As for whether Johannes will die? Or what would happen to his family?


    The dollar bills were all stained with blood.


    Hearing Harry''s threat, Old Hei''s face was obviously unhappy, but he couldn''t refute it, mainly because he understood the strength and ambition of those people behind him. If he resisted, he could only kill Harry, but for him, It will cut off all the back roads.


    Johannes gritted his teeth, MMP in his heart, and forced a smile on his face, "Mr. Harry, I didn''t mean that. I just wanted to be safe. The situation in Somalia is too complicated."


    "I know better than you! What you need to do now is to take down Hargeisa!" Harry said directly, staring at him, and then stepped forward, lying next to his ear and said, "I''m the same as you , I don��t want to die! If the people in the country are not happy this time, how long do you think we can live?��


    After finishing speaking, he patted him on the shoulder, and said in a relaxed tone, "I understand what you think, don''t worry, Kismayo will not be breached, I promise." Harry raised his hand as if to swear .


    But this man''s mouth is a deceiving ghost.


    How reliable can it be?


    Especially this kind of businessman is the biggest liar.


    Swear to God?


    Don''t be ridiculous, as long as you give him money, he can sell his beliefs to you!


    ��

 Chapter 201： : Refuse night raids

    Tang Dao is desperately protecting Hassan!


    What''s the matter, the gold mine hasn''t been developed yet. If Johannes buys the bottom, the loss will be huge, close to hundreds of millions of dollars! On the side, he''s a nice guy, he hates war, especially the Kismayo who started it!


    When the news that Aidid''s army captured the important town of Braa reached Hargeisa, there was joy!


    Hassan even generously said that as long as the gang of damned Kismayos are beaten back, he will give a reward of 100,000 U.S. dollars to the person with the most credit. This news deeply stimulated the brains of the old black uncles The cortex, holding the AK47 is screaming, the courage has come out, and the marksmanship is getting more and more accurate.


    When Tang Dao came to the door of Hassan''s office. Standing outside, he could hear the latter laughing loudly. After sweeping away the smog of the previous few days, he saw Tang Dao walk in, his eyes slightly raised, and the smile on his face was very happy, completely different from the previous one.


    "Mr. Nicholas, you are here, please sit down."


    Now this is a guest, and even the respectful words are used.


    Sure enough, in front of interests, grandson and son are just titles.


    Tang Dao will not be entangled either. If someone gives him a greater benefit and sells Hassan, he will sell it faster than anyone else. He just sat down, crossed his legs, and said with a smile, "It seems that the goddess of victory is on our side."


    Hassan liked to hear these words more, he half-raised his head and laughed twice, but seemed to think of something, his expression turned back, "It''s just that I didn''t feel any trace of Johannes wanting to withdraw, on the contrary, the offensive is getting more and more violent .��


    "Maybe he wants to hit Hargeisa directly. In this way, even if Kismayo is breached, he has the capital to resist." Tang Dao''s head is still very good, and he immediately thought of the key points. Sit up straight, "I think he''s going to go all out."


    Then he will use all his strength to attack Berbera!


    Hassan was also very nervous, but he waved his hand immediately. His 3rd Battalion was in Berbera, and with Sumer''s military quality, he would definitely be able to defend it. He squeezed his fist, which seemed to give him strength. But judging from his expression, he was still a little apprehensive.


    "General, what we are doing now is to reinforce Berbera and pull all the available artillery over there."


    Hassan smiled, "But I also used all the weapons, including the OB-25."


    ? ? !


    OB-25 style?


    This thing withdrew from the battlefield in the late World War II!


    Although it had the advantages of light weight and easy handling, it was an unsuccessful artillery piece on the whole. Its muzzle velocity was too low to use anti-tank HE rounds, so it couldn''t deal with armored targets at all.


    You can''t see this thing at all in the Middle East, and Africans still "collect" a lot of old antiques.


    But Tang Dao got excited, put his foot down, and crossed his hands on the table, "Actually, it''s very simple. You don''t have it in your arsenal, General, but I have it in my warehouse!" Finger, "You only need to place an order, the value is more than 7 million US dollars, and within two hours, I will deliver the goods to you."


    two hours?


    Facing Hassan''s disbelieving eyes, Tang Dao said firmly, "You should also know my strength, and I can airlift you here."


    As for why the price is set at 7 million US dollars, aviation oil also costs money, and the crew members of The company have relatively high salaries, so we have to find a way to get some subsidies from other places, otherwise, we have to just eat Yes.


    Hassan had no objection to this value setting, he was just surprised that Tang Dao''s company had a transport plane?


    This Nicholas is even more powerful than he imagined.


    "It is impossible for your short-range artillery to cause damage to Johannes, so I recommend you to use large-caliber artillery, such as KS-30 and M1975, which are relatively cheap."


    The full name of M1975 is the Russian 2S4 "Tulip" 240mm self-propelled mortar, which is a self-propelled mortar designed and manufactured by the Soviet Union. It is the largest and heaviest self-propelled mortar in history. It was first discovered in 1975 and has been attached to the Soviet Army, so NATO gave it the code name M-1975.


    This is the largest and heaviest self-propelled mortar ever built.


    There are still 7 cars in the warehouse in Mogadishu, all of which are piled up and almost moldy. They need to be maintained every few days. The manpower and material resources spent are also a lot of money, but these powerful warlords are very stingy. And those who have no strength can''t afford it. Tang Dao just took this opportunity to sell it. As for whether the other party will use it, it''s not in my mind.


    "I have a feeling." Tang Dao pointed to his head, "As long as you place an order, tonight or tomorrow morning, you can rely on your absolute superiority in firepower to suppress Johannes, and then wait for Aidid to kill Keith." Mayu has captured, how long do you think he will die?"


    What Hassan thinks now is to block the attack!


    "Are you sure it''s only two hours?"


    "certainly!"


    "Okay then, I''ll place an order and bring it to me..."


    ��


    Berbera Frontline!


    Johannes'' army launched an attack on all sides of it. This important town was wailing under the artillery, but their position was also uncomfortable. The 3rd Battalion, which was cultivated with a lot of money, was tougher than the later big Saudi dogs. Well, with the assistance of the Umbrella Company''s Hind gunships, the hostile armed forces can''t attack at all. At night, they stop fighting each other. Night blindness is an old problem in the African army, and night is tantamount to blindness.


    As for the mercenaries on both sides?


    They may have the ability to fight at night, but why did they die?


    Mercenaries work for money, not for honor or faith.


    Of course, if you are willing to give money, hundreds of thousands of dollars, someone will definitely be willing to rush in with a machine gun, but this will not help the overall situation, so when Su Meier asked the worm to help him attack the other party''s camp at night, he was given on the spot. Refused.


    "Sorry General, I can''t complete this task."


    "Why?" Su Meier asked, frowning.


    Worm looked at his Swiss Army watch, "Today is Sunday, my employees need to pray, God is listening." He pointed to the top of his head and said. UU reading www.uukanshu. com


    Su Meier looked at the former''s serious face, and almost went crazy with anger. This reason...


    He didn''t know how to refute?


    He had seen a battle before.


    In World War II, on the battlefield in Central Africa, 500 Italians were ordered to hold a position. In this position, there is very hard concrete as a cover, and the Italians are very well equipped, and there are two cannons sponsored by the Germans. However, there were only 400 British troops attacking this position, and their weapons and equipment were poor.


    Seeing this situation, Commander basically gave up any hope, thinking of just hitting twice and then retreating!


    But what is unexpected is that just as the battle was about to start, the Italians on the opposite side suddenly opened the door and lined up to surrender. The British army was stunned and reacted, and hurried forward to capture them. When asked why the Italians surrendered, the Italians said angrily that they forgot to bring a crowbar and couldn''t open the **** ammunition box!


    And the worm''s way of refusing to fight turned out to be: "Pray?!"


    MMP!


    "If we raid the opponent''s headquarters, we might be able to win the war and go home earlier." Su Meier understood this with reason, but the worm just glanced at him indifferently, and began to talk nonsense again. , "God doesn''t like believers who don''t respect him. When he comes, we will be judged after all."


    In fact, I muttered in my heart, we are mercenaries, and we rely on wars for food. If you solve the war, what will we eat?


    Their group is close to hundreds of thousands of dollars in income every day.


    Will they smash their own signboard?


    Su Meier saw that this guy refused to give up, so he could only let him go. When the worm left, he said very seriously, "May God bless you." The angry man''s blood pressure rose, and his face gradually became ugly.


    ��

 Chapter 202： : bouncing ticket

    The British "Times" once selected the world''s dangerous areas.


    The Sahara Desert is one of them, and naturally, the countries that run through it are also dangerous areas, but it is such a place, with large-scale ore reserves and wild creatures that drive those illegal poachers crazy.


    All countries recognize that Africa may be the next Asia, but it carries more potential than Asia.


    A country that is neither safe nor has a stable government is the favorite of those ambitious.


    Even Tang Dao doesn''t know how many forces are playing games around Somalia!


    As for Hassan and Johannes, it was just that the two forces fought first, and the comments surrounding them were sprouting in the dark.


    ��


    Seychelles!


    Respected by countless travel enthusiasts: the most beautiful holy land!


    Consisting of 92 islands, there are only two seasons a year - hot and cool, with no winter. Here is a huge natural botanical garden, there are more than 500 kinds of plants, of which more than 80 kinds can not be found anywhere else in the world.


    Each island has its own characteristics.


    But at the moment, on the famous Turtle Island: Aldabra Island, a luxury yacht is floating on the sea surface, and the voice of Yingying and Yanyan can be heard from inside. Just listening to the sound is a bit boring...


    On the deck of the yacht, a white man wearing boxers and sunglasses was lying on the deck. His six-pack abs were obvious and he looked full of sunshine.


    "Boss, Las Vegas called, and he said that your cashier''s check at the Swiss bank has bounced." An old man with silver hair who looked like a butler said softly, his eyes were focused, and he didn''t care about it at all. For him, no matter how beautiful the girls in the yacht are, there is no way to get the visual aggression. He is getting older...


    "Water? Damn it! Didn''t you ask why?" The young man lying in the sun said loudly.


    "You lost 7 million dollars in the casino. Mr. Hugo Longfellow was very upset. He froze all your spending power, and the Las Vegas side also informed you that you have to pay it within half a month. Funds, otherwise, they will drag you down among the most unwelcome guests." The old man''s tone was still very calm, as if he was just telling a story.


    Book. Longfellow muttered, "Asshole! I''m their high-quality customer, they can''t do this to me."


    "But for them, they need to get the money."


    The former withered immediately. His status as a member of the Longfellow family was enough to allow him to owe money in well-known casinos in Europe or North America, but it didn''t mean he couldn''t pay back the money!


    "So this means that I need to get the money myself?" He opened his hands and looked at the butler and asked.


    "Yes."


    Book. Longfellow cursed in a low voice, maybe he was greeting the female family members...


    He was shaking the yacht''s protective railing, knowing that he owed nearly 9 million US dollars, including his other expenses. The other people in the yacht who heard the movement ran out, but the old steward stopped them, "Gentlemen and ladies, you should go in and let the boss calm down."


    Although I don''t understand what''s going on.


    But they understood that they were only here to make money, and it was better not to inquire about some things, so they returned to the cabin obediently.


    "Then tell me, how much money is left in my account?"


    "10,000 dollars!"


    This figure makes Ben. Longfellow was crazy again, kicking the hull vigorously with his feet. Maybe he was tired, so he turned his head and his breathing was a little disordered, "Where is the diamond I asked Somalia to prepare for me? Is there still no news at all? "


    "Somalia is currently in a civil war. I have called General Hassan and he told me that he needs time." The old housekeeper said.


    Book. Longfellow slapped the guardrail, "Time? I need it too! I always feel that this **** is lying to me, no, I''m going to Somalia, I''m going to find him."


    Now the old housekeeper who was very calm finally showed a little anxiety.


    "This is absolutely impossible." He blocked, frowning, "It''s too dangerous there."


    "Don''t worry, I have won the runner-up in the flying saucer shooting competition in California." Ben. Longfellow waved his hand.


    UFO competition?


    runner up?


    Falk!


    You hit things, but bullets on the battlefield hit people.


    But even if the old butler tried to argue, he didn''t listen. Instead, he was very impatient and scolded, "What am I doing, do I need your approval? Mr. Angus! All you need to do is buy me a ticket and contact Hassan! Do you understand?"


    Book. Although Longfellow is in his 20s, he looks childish.


    The old butler had no way to stop him, so he could only superficially agree, "Okay, boss, since you''re like this, then I can only do it." Actually, I was going to report to the other party''s father, Ben. Longfellow was very upset. He felt that Hassan didn''t understand "politeness" at all. That guy forgot who sent him a batch of munitions, and he also forgot his own support for him.


    Didn''t that **** Fernand understand what he said?


    I want diamonds, not discuss!


    Book. Longfellow decided that the first thing he would do when he was going to Somalia would be to point Hassan in the nose and call him, "You **** nigger, don''t you know what I told you? Idiot, bastard, idiot!"


    Of course he really has the guts.


    ��


    At this time, Tang Dao also ushered in another "spokesperson."


    "Oh, God bless, nice to meet you, Mr. Nicholas."


    The person who spoke was a man of yellow race, but the English in his mouth was very California-like. He stretched out his hand and bowed politely, "I never thought you would be so young."


    This is Huang Yue, English name (Bruce), introduced by Bill Clemens, Tang Dao''s partner in South Africa. The latter told him on the phone that this guy''s background is very complicated, so Tang Dao should handle it carefully.


    To make the South African bigwig say the word complex actually has a lot of room for imagination.


    "Mr. Bruce is also very young." Tang Dao''s words were very perfunctory.


    But the other party was able to continue.


    "I''ve been wasting my time these past few years. In fact, you can call me Huang Yue. I like to call me this name. It''s my father who gave it to me. I have half the same blood as you, UU Reading In essence, we are compatriots." The other party said with a smile. This technique of climbing along the pole is really amazing.


    Tang Dao nodded, "Yes, I feel very kind when I see your skin color. There are too many black people here, and I almost thought I was a Somali." This complaint made Huang Yue laugh a few times, "In Somalia is also very good, at least Mr. Tang has earned a lot of money."


    "It''s all petty trouble, and it won''t make it to the stage."


    "If controlling a warlord to launch a war is also a joke, then I think other arms dealers are living on dogs." Huang Yue is exaggerating, but who doesn''t like to hear such good words, Tang Dao also likes it, and he still feels a little refreshed . However, he is also very cautious, the other party''s bridal sedan chair is lifted a bit high, and if there is nothing to show courteousness, it is either adultery or robbery!


    However, the other party didn''t take the initiative to speak up, and Tang Dao didn''t say anything, and just talked about the family like this. After talking for more than ten minutes, Huang Yue finally felt a little dry, and also felt that the other party was very difficult, not that kind of talk at all. The "young man" who can be coaxed with a few words is a fox who has become a spirit.


    He finally got into the subject.


    "Actually, I took the liberty to approach you because I wanted to do business with you."


    The corner of Tang Dao''s mouth raised, "Are you... still the person behind you?"


    "Is there any difference? I won''t let you lose anything, but I can guarantee you a lot of money." Huang Yue said.


    If you tell Hassan about this kind of painting of big cakes, maybe the other party will be very concerned, but for Tang Dao, I started my business by "deceiving people" and pretending to be a big head here?


    "I like my partners to be aboveboard, I don''t like to be shy."


    Huang Yue frowned, but he let go, and nodded with a smile, "Me too, it''s best to be sincere, I represent the Union Bank of South Africa!"


    ��

 Chapter 203： : Rich and willful!

    Union Bank of South Africa?


    The name was unfamiliar, at least in the early 90s.


    But Tang Dao''s brain immediately found the impression that the United Bank was a merger of four banks. It announced a new name before 1998, but it was actually using the old name, which was gradually changed around 2000.���¥�~��~1~�������ئئ�.��~��~1z��.c����


    Assets rank fourth in South Africa''s banking industry, after South Africa''s Standard Bank, South Africa''s First Rand Bank and South Africa''s Nedbank.


    Before Tang Dao froze to death, he still remembered that the total assets of the other party were 554 billion South African rand assets, about 770 branches, 8.8 million individual customers, 7455 ATMs and 35968 employees. To put it bluntly, They are giant corporations in South Africa.


    Could it be that Huang Yueliu opened an account?


    This is too hard.


    "Perhaps you don''t know the Union Bank of South Africa very well, Mr. Nicholas."


    Tang Dao shook his head, "I''ve heard it for a long time. I also have business in South Africa. Mr. Clemens has a good personal relationship with me. He told me."


    Of course this is bullshit!


    It''s used to coax people, how could it be possible for two people to talk about the bank for no reason?


    But Huang Yue suddenly realized, and nodded with a smile, "This is better. In fact, I came to you to represent the Union Bank of South Africa to seek cooperation with you. I know that you have two companies and umbrellas under your name, and according to our According to the valuation of the evaluation agency, the total value of the two companies is 400 million U.S. dollars. Therefore, we plan to buy your company for 500 million U.S. dollars, and the extra 100 million is for you. We think you are a talent, and we also need this kind of talent. "


    ridiculous!


    What a joke!


    200 million?


    The three Il-76s alone are worth hundreds of millions of dollars when they are sold. There are also hinds, anti-aircraft missiles, and artillery, etc. These are worth more than that, plus five large freighters floating in the Mediterranean Sea ��


    "Today is not April Fool''s Day, Mr. Huang." Tang Dao waved his hands with a smile, crossed his legs, pretending to be exaggerated, "500 million? I have never seen so much money, sorry, the time for jokes is over , I have to go to serious business, help me see Mr. Huang." The following words were said to the little angel, who also checked his watch, propped his knees, stood up and was about to leave, his face was very dark. ugly.


    Huang Yue was startled, stood up in a hurry, smiled, and put his hand on Tang Dao''s arm, "Mr. Tang, don''t worry, please sit down, please sit down, if the price is not satisfactory, you can talk about it, we do business, isn''t it You bid, should I bid?"


    "Do you know, Mr. Huang?" Tang Dao looked at him and said, "Our business is extensive in Somalia and other countries in North Africa. On average, one bullet is sold every 10 seconds, and one bullet is sold every 20 minutes." Put the AK47 on the battlefield, I talked to you for 27 minutes, I don''t think, I''m joking, and I don''t want you to waste my time, understand?"


    After he finished speaking, his eyes stared at Huang Yue. The latter was breathing cold from the tailbone, and the back of his head was covered with wind. Tang Dao''s eyes were full of warning, don''t play tricks on me!


    Huang Yue forced a smile, but looked stiff, "How could this be, I''m really sincere."


    In fact, no one knows what authority the Union Bank of South Africa has given him, but he did this because he wanted to lower the price to obtain greater benefits. This is understandable, but I always feel that this is bullying, or using power people?


    If it''s business, Tang Dao is very welcome, but if it''s the whole thing.


    When I was fighting with others on the streets of Kyiv, what was it for? Not for dollars!


    He hasn''t killed anyone for a long time...


    "Then please tell me your price again." Tang Dao said.


    Huang Yue took a deep breath, and finally became more cautious this time, "We want 51% of the company''s shares, and we can give you 400 million US dollars, and I heard that there are several mining contracts under your company''s name, and we are willing to buy them. Your purchase price will be increased by 10%, and in Africa in the future, as long as you need a quota of 1 million US dollars, you don��t need to apply at all, and if you need funds, we can also give you the lowest interest.��


    This bid is much better than it seemed just now, but to Tang Dao, it has no nutritional value.


    It is impossible for him to agree to the 400 million 51% of the shares, and the Union Bank of South Africa is stuck on this point. It just wants to have the right to speak, and then when it gets a firm foothold, kick Tang Dao and others Drop, this kind of operation is very 6.


    "Sorry, I''m not short of funds right now. There''s no need to talk about shares, but mines are real. If you are interested, we can develop them together."


    "Mr. Tang, I really came here with sincerity." Huang Yue frowned. He wanted to continue, but Tang Dao stopped him with his hand and nodded, "I know, but I do the same. To tell you clearly, this is absolutely impossible, maybe one day I will want to sell the shares, but definitely not now.��


    Seeing that he is so determined, Huang Yue can''t help it. People like the other party are actually very old-fashioned, and the things they decide will not be changed for some reason. This is also called stubbornness!


    Tang Dao refused to let go, so what else could he do, did he leave a harsh word?


    Don''t be kidding, first of all, Tang Dao is not the kind of person who has no power to restrain a chicken. If he is determined to let someone drag him out and bury him alive, no one knows about the situation in Somalia. Overlord also depends on whether the opponent is a good bully or not. If the idea is hard, then there is nothing to say. The most important thing is to maintain a good attitude from both sides to lay the foundation for future cooperation.


    Just when Huang Yue wanted to leave, Tang Dao had another idea.


    "Actually, I feel that Mr. Huang, you are in an endless loop." He stretched out a finger, "Our company has many industries under its name, and I will open a military factory in South Africa, which Mr. Clemens and I jointly own. Shares, if you are willing, you can fully join in. Do you think that if there are my sales channels, you will not be able to sell them? This is simply the best cornucopia. In addition to this, I plan to set up a think tank~www.novelhall.com ~Responsible for analyzing the global situation and industry turmoil.��


    These are all asking for money!


    The one who opened the bank must not be let go, and the other party has an official background in South Africa, which will make Tang Dao''s road to laundering more smooth in the future. This kind of business as a second-hand businessman will sooner or later tease the nerves of some hooligans , When they justly tell you that they hide weapons of mass destruction, you can''t refute it, although you only have a pack of washing powder.


    And this also turns the relationship between the two parties into cooperation.


    Huang Yueneng was sent here as a lobbyist. He is a negotiator himself. He has a Ph.D. in psychology from Stanford University, specializing in cognitive psychology, developmental psychology, neuropsychology, personality psychology, and social psychology. "classmate".


    Of course, there is no flaw in this IQ. After Tang Dao expressed his idea, he understood what the latter wanted. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest computer terminal: https://


    The skin of the Union Bank of South Africa!


    Huang Yue pondered for a while, "I can''t promise you this, but I will report to the higher authorities as soon as possible."


    "I think you''d better hurry up. This war is about to end. At that time, I can tell you that my assets may have doubled. At that time, the ticket price you need to join will be expensive."


    "I will try my best to communicate with the higher authorities." Huang Yue frowned and nodded.


    Tang Dao nodded, and after the two chatted a few more words, they asked the little angel to send each other away.


    Looking at the back of his "compatriot", he stood upstairs holding his hands and talking to himself. "Lots of mosquitoes..."

 Chapter 204： : Me, Tang Dao, Poor!

    As soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, Huang Yue seemed to have a tacit understanding. Looking back, he saw a figure standing on the window on the second floor. He said goodbye to the little angel, opened the door, and sat on it.


    The little angel narrowed his eyes and watched the Cadillac rattle, and then turned back after walking away.


    As soon as Huang Yue got in the car, he took a phone call from the bodyguard of the co-pilot and dialed a number. As soon as he got through, he calmly said, "He refused."


    "Hahaha, 1,000 dollars!" The person on the other side was also very young, and said with a smile, "I told you, he is not an ordinary person. If you read his information, you will know his family history. It��s a very hard relationship, do you think you can bring back a golden egg for the Union Bank of South Africa with 400 million U.S. dollars?��


    Facing the other party''s ridicule, the muscles on Huang Yue''s face convulsed, "He is not afraid of choking to death with such a large piece of cake."


    "Now it proves that he is alive and well, and don''t look at the stalemate between Hassan and Johannes, but if Aidid keeps advancing, Kismayo will be captured in a short time, and the balance is tilting toward Hassan , and how much can Nicholas, who is a behind-the-scenes sponsor, get? War is cruel, but it is also full of delicious food, otherwise, why would those politicians paint the war with gold?"


    Everyone understands this truth, and Huang Yue also knows that if this war is over, Tang Dao, which spans north and south Somalia, will truly occupy the country, and no one can kick him out!


    "But he suggested that we can actually cooperate." Huang Yue explained again what Tang Dao told him.


    "Wow, it seems that this Asian has great ambitions." The person on the other end of the phone said, and then suddenly seemed to think of something, and said in surprise, "You don''t have any ideas, do you, Bruce!"


    Tang Dao''s expression naturally flashed across Huang Yue''s mind, no matter what he did, he was very calm.


    "Why not? Of course I''ll get the board to agree to invest in him. I want you to help me, Guy."


    "You are crazy! You are really crazy, his business is illegal..."


    But before Guy finished speaking, Huang Yue pushed back, "Legal? Are you joking? Those who set the rules always want monopoly, and if you challenge the rules, you are breaking the law? Stop making trouble , the whole world is so big, who can manage it?"


    Saying this is a bit childish.


    Maybe Guy also felt that his words were out of level. After a moment of silence, "I''m sorry, I will evaluate this kind of needs, and if he is beaten to death one day, our cooperation may come to naught."


    Cooperation and acquisition are two different things. Even if Tang Dao has an accident with the latter, there is no need to be afraid. Anyway, he will not cause any substantial harm to the company. Union Bank also bears the consequences.


    "As long as you don''t stop me." After Huang Yue finished speaking, he hung up the phone and looked out the window. The city here is different from South Africa, very depressing. The children on the side of the road look at you with eager eyes, hoping that you will show mercy and give them what they need.


    Can��


    Who cares about them?


    ��


    Tang Dao, who had finished talking with Huang Yue, ran to the airport with Hassan.


    Hargeisa''s Egal International Airport is the largest airport in Somalia, with complete equipment and facilities. Hassan even sent a combat company to station here, and there are many anti-aircraft guns, but most of them are from World War II. Products, only a few are American equipment during the Cold War.


    At the airport, an off-road vehicle was galloping.


    Tang Dao and Hassan, who were sitting in the back seat, were talking. The latter talked about his ideals with him, and gestured with his hands, "Nicholas, do you know? When I went to the United States once before, I swear, I must It would be great to have an airport in Hargeisa like them."


    This kind of dream still exists, what if it comes true?


    But what Hassan said in the next second made Tang Dao very uneasy. He turned around and asked, "I wonder if you are interested in investing?"


    Water?


    Take money out of Tang Dao''s mouth?


    Why don''t you pick it from P*?


    Meeting Hassan''s hopeful eyes, Tang Dao began to perform, and sighed, "You should know that I met someone just now, General." The latter hesitated for a while, nodded to make it clear that this is his official residence after all , it is too simple to know this.


    "They are from the Union Bank of South Africa. I asked them to come here for a loan." Tang Dao shook his head, "The business is not doing well now, and I can''t even pay the salaries of the employees. I came to him to get some money."


    Hassan looked at him questioningly.


    "But didn''t you just take an order from me?"


    Tang Dao''s voice cut off, but he was still cheeky, "Not enough, I have already paid on credit for this batch of goods before, and I need to pay back, so... I''m sorry General, I really can''t do anything."


    God knows how much it would cost to build it the way Hassan wants it?


    Seeing that he was crying and poor, Hassan also "couldn''t bear" to ask more questions. He might have lost his temper, so he frowned and didn''t say a word, just sat in the car and drove directly to the apron where the Il-76 landed.


    In the past, there were already many people carrying things down, and there were constant exclamations.


    This attracted Hassan very smoothly. Before the car stopped, he jumped off, and the guards behind him followed closely. When the soldiers saw the boss coming, they quickly put down their weapons and ammunition, and stood nervously. Then, he looked behind the back of the Il-76, which was full of ammunition, including the required artillery.


    "Because this artillery is very heavy, I specially used all three transport planes to guarantee you, General." Tang Dao explained later, hooked his hand towards the employee, and motioned for the crowbar to be brought over. He opened an ammunition box directly, and the yellow and orange bullets inside were neatly piled up, which made people dazzled.


    "Do you need to try firepower? Of courseI''m afraid that the plane will be shot down here."


    Hassan shook his head, smacked his mouth, and gave a thumbs up, "Excellent, Mr. Nicholas, we have cooperated so many times, I believe in your character." Although he said so, his right hand was still grabbing the bullet. After a while, a smile appeared on his face after feeling the cold industrial atmosphere above.


    Tang Dao nodded, "This batch of goods brought to the front line will definitely make Johannes eat a pot."


    Hassan seemed to have seen the other party''s deflated appearance. After shrinking his eyes, he laughed twice, put his right hand under his nose and smelled it, very generously, "I will call you the balance later."


    "I''m not in a hurry, as long as the general is comfortable to use, this is our greatest pursuit."


    Hei said this in his heart.


    Tang Dao!


    friend!


    Just now, Nala has completely forgotten about investing in the construction of the airport.

 Chapter 205： : Death!

    The weapons "pulled" by the Il-76 were sent to the front that night.


    When the M1975s brought down the Berbera front line, Nasumer was ecstatic to see it, but then he called Hassan helplessly.


    "What? No one will use it?" After receiving the news, Hassan slapped himself on the forehead, and then stuck his waist, "Fak, why are you so stupid?" There is nothing to do even if you complain, after all, Somalia The education penetration rate in China is the lowest in the world, and he doesn''t know a single character. He has no choice but to invite Tang Dao to come over.


    When Tang Dao heard that the other party couldn''t operate, he understood...the way to make money came again.


    This M1975 uses a brand new chassis, but in some respects it is somewhat similar to the chassis of the "Sam" anti-aircraft missile launcher.


    The crew compartment of the gun is armored and airtight, and can seat 2-4 people. Immediately behind the crew compartment is the engine compartment. The transmission is located under the front passenger compartment. The suspension is new, although some details appear to be similar to the T-72 tank.


    It began to be installed in 1977 and served as the official equipment of the heavy artillery unit of the Soviet Army.


    It might be rare elsewhere.


    "Training? Of course, our company has this business."


    "$100,000!" Hassan said.


    "Deal, I will order them to carry out training. This kind of operation is very simple, and it won''t take long to get started quickly."


    Money can do anything.


    The worms and others on the front line will be more troubled. In addition to dealing with the infiltration of Johannes'' mercenaries, they also have to teach Lao Hei how to shoot. They thought it was just a casual job, until...


    "Idiot! Lift the howitzer with both hands, do you think you are Rambo?"


    "Damn it, remember, don''t put your eyes on the ammunition hole, you want your head to explode like a watermelon? God, you guys are the worst students I''ve ever taught."


    ��


    The roar of the umbrella employees can be heard almost on the playground, but the so-called strict teachers make brilliant students not reflected in Lao Hei.


    The driving skills are very raw, and the most is to fire a few shots at the local positions.


    Although the 3rd Battalion is Hassan''s elite troops, the education level of this elementary school is only 7%!


    There is no difference between illiterate and illiterate.


    Having said that, it is enough.


    The 203mm M1975 hits the opponent with no power to parry!


    "Why! Why is the opponent''s firepower suddenly so fierce?" Johannes'' eyes were red, like a manic gambler who lost a bet. Suddenly, there seemed to be some shadow covering his eyes. He wiped it casually, and there was blood on the back of his hand, and At this time, I also heard the exclamation of the staff on the side, and hurriedly called the conscripts to stop the bleeding.


    only��


    Of course it��s not a big bow. There is a big gauze on top of it, which looks weird.


    Johannes'' eyes were red, and he turned his head to look at Harry. This look... made the latter''s scalp tingle, and then, perhaps because of the anger in his heart finally exploded, he strode forward and rushed over. Before the other party could react, he grabbed He grabbed his collar and shook it vigorously, "Bastard, you are lying to me!"


    Who cares who''s behind it now?


    I got stuck here for nearly a week, and I didn''t push forward a few hundred meters. Instead, I was shot like this with heavy artillery. The casualties were heavy. The most important thing is that Aidid has also opened towards Kismayo. Advance, the soldiers are 70 kilometers away, and if they advance further, they can completely bombard the city wall.


    "Calm down, general, calm down." Harry hurriedly persuaded, trying to break free from Johannes, but the other party''s arms were tied up, his muscles were stiff, and he couldn''t help it at all, and the latter also pushed his head against him. The taste in his mouth almost After fuming Harry, his stomach was convulsing, and he almost vomited out his meal overnight, and his face was ugly.


    Johannes opened his mouth wide, "You white dog, you tell me to calm down? Then please tell me, how to eat the 3rd Battalion?"


    Harry actually had mixed feelings in his heart. What he said a few days ago was like a slap in the face viciously. Berbera was still standing upright, as if the only way to break him was to use an air strike, but this The resources to be mobilized would be too great, or far greater than they could get from Somalia, and, it looked like, Johannes was really going to fail.


    Stop loss in time!


    With a move in Harry''s heart, he raised his hands above his head and stared at Johannes, "General, this is actually not a problem. If you need, we can ask the US military in Mogadishu to help them attack Aidid''s rear Road, I think it will definitely slow him down."


    Of course, this is completely deceitful.


    What do you think the US military is? dog? Gogou can order him? Or throw a quick bone and he can swing his **** at you?


    Harry already felt that the opponent''s mentality was obviously out of balance, and the situation of the battle was not right. If he really couldn''t handle it, he could only leave.


    But Johannes didn''t understand. He still thought that the other party was really trying to find a way. When he heard it, his eyes lit up and his breath became short of breath. "Yes, we must hold Aidid back."


    "Then I''ll call first."


    Taking advantage of this opportunity to struggle away, Harry pointed to the outside and was about to leave, but the old black was also shrewd, with gloomy eyes, "I''ll ask someone to accompany you. This is a battlefield, and it''s still too dangerous."


    "No, no." Harry hurriedly refused, but Johannes didn''t listen to him at all. He winked at the two staff officers and told them to follow. The former could only bow his head and walk out of the command post helplessly.


    But as soon as he stepped out, he suddenly felt his scalp numb, and there was a whistling sound in his ears. He suddenly looked up, and several shells flew over and hit the command post. All the rice was flattened, not to mention that Harry''s 180 catties were torn off directly, and the last thought left in his mind was.


    It... hurts!


    Two 2A4459 203mm howitzers fell right around the headquarters, and a total of 7 high-level officials, including Johannes, were directly killed! That hill was completely flattened This death on the battlefield can be regarded as the end of a generation of heroes.


    ��


    "What! Johannes was killed?" Hassan was very excited when he received the good news from the front. He was about to pout and kiss a few times while holding the Tang Dao. You see, this is the power of artillery, there is no way for people to refuse large-caliber artillery, I think if you form an artillery regiment, you will definitely be able to unify Somalia."


    The best way to do business is to make buyers feel the value of your goods.


    The record of killing Johannes in one bombardment is definitely not bad!


    Sure enough, Hassan was moved, but there was no money in this pocket, so he had no choice but to change the subject, "I found a white man at the entrance of the command department, but it was blown to pieces, and I couldn''t see his face, but I don''t think it''s a man. Simple people."


    Ordinary whites meeting Johannes at the front?


    ��

 Chapter 206： : high price

    "Warlord Kismayo, General Johannes was shot to death!" "


    Major newspapers in Somalia, Ethiopia and other African countries have published it, including photos of his body, and another photo on the right shows Hassan standing on stage showing off his might!


    In order to promote his force, Hassan also invited all the war reporters.


    Not surprisingly, after such a publicity, everyone immediately understood that the Southern Alliance and Aidid headed by him were the two contending for supremacy in Somalia, and in terms of military strength, Hassan still had the upper hand.


    But for Tang Dao hiding behind the scenes, the real test has just come!


    Someone wants to reap the fruits of his victory.


    Too many mosquitoes came over smelling blood, but naturally there were also a few great white sharks.


    for example��


    Behind the scene of the white man who was killed at the gate of the Johannes command post!


    Mississippi Consortium!


    Just by hearing the name, you can tell that this is a group of rich people who have been in the poorest state! But this group of people who smell like coal have joined together, with 3 banks and 2 high-tech companies from across the state joining them, with a total asset of 13.5 billion U.S. dollars!


    Of course, the calculation of wealth includes the incidental value generated by them, but it is undeniable that such a person intervening in Somalia is completely overpowering others, and the wealth gap between the two sides is too great.


    "Mr. Nicholas, we only want 70% of the domestic ore in Somalia under your name! We are willing to invest 700 million US dollars for this. We have expressed the greatest goodwill, and please give us an accurate reply." Sitting opposite Tang Dao He is a middle-aged white man with a pair of glasses. He looks gentle, his body is neat, and even his hair is combed clean. When he talks, he still smiles, puts his hands on his glasses, and then magically says something else "Mr. Harry''s parents were very sad that they were killed in Somalia. They always thought it was a murder. Perhaps, his family is looking for opportunities to sue."


    "Should General Hassan be charged in Mississippi court?"


    "No! They are for justice!" The middle-aged white man stared at Tang Dao and said word by word, "This kind of war is the destruction of the greatest civilization of mankind. Everyone should resist it, and some people who fund the war for money should even more put in prison."


    Tang Dao sneered, "Are you talking about ***?"


    The middle-aged white man''s face turned red all of a sudden, aggressive, and he tapped his fingers on the table.


    "You slapped the table in front of me?" Tang Dao asked with a smile, "Are you tired of work, are you going to find God?"


    After finishing speaking, he overturned the coffee table in front of him, and the fruit and tea on it fell all over the floor. He walked over and grabbed the middle-aged white man. The bodyguard standing next to the latter saw this and was about to draw his weapon. But he was kicked away by the little angel, at least... two meters away! The force was heavy, but it was not enough to prevent people from getting up. The bodyguard "struggled" a few times before lying on the ground again.


    "Are you calling me a bum?"


    There are many mines under the name of the company. Tang Dao got a total of 7 large or small gold mines from Hassan and Aidid. Of course, he mainly joined in the form of shares. Little head, they don''t have much nutrition at all.


    The total value is more than 700 million!


    "This price won''t make you lose." The middle-aged white man said boldly with a swollen face.


    This is true, but if the goods themselves do not increase several times, do you think the merchants will sell them? Tang Dao clearly remembered that after the millennium, the prices of gold and rare earths were rising steadily, and the latter was listed as strategic materials by dozens of countries around the world, so its importance can be imagined.


    The Mississippi consortium intends to just take it?


    Do you really think you are vegetarian?


    "The money is enough for you to take care of your retirement. Finding a quiet place, and, you know, the interests that cannot be guarded are other people after all. You still have money to cooperate with us. If those **** in the north come to you, what''s left of you It''s just corpses!"


    The middle-aged man said loudly, he does have backbone.


    "What''s your name, sir." Tang Dao became interested.


    "John, John Sneijder!"


    Tang Dao nodded, "Threatening me? But do you know? I am the only one in this world. I am barefoot and never afraid of wearing shoes. Tell me, how many families does the Mississippi consortium have? Don''t compare with me , I am not a potato grown in a greenhouse."


    Anyway, the whole family is already dead.


    It''s a big deal.


    Of course, Tang Dao''s words are also a bit of a scare, so that the other party doesn''t think that he can catch him, and of course he knows the benefits of cooperation, but the Mississippi consortium makes him very uncomfortable. Most importantly, this is not enough . "


    He wants someone who has the right to speak in the United States!


    Hearing Tang Dao''s "almost crazy" counter-threat, John''s pupils shrank and his mouth trembled slightly. He''s a good boy, planning to keep quiet?


    This is a bit boring.


    "If you want to cooperate, please show sincerity." Tang Dao patted his face and said.


    "1.2 billion! 1.2 billion dollars! We want two gold mines and one xenotime mine in Mogadishu under your name!"


    Who knew that Tang Dao was about to leave, so John shouted loudly, and the latter stopped immediately, frowning, "Can you make the decision?"


    John nodded, "Yes." He still swallowed his saliva with lingering fear.


    This made Tang Dao a little unexpected. He thought the other party was just an ordinary agent, but now it seems that this is not the case, and the 700 million at the beginning may be just a habitual price reduction, but when he flipped the table, Quoted a price that satisfied him.


    1.2 billion US dollars, to be honest, I am still very excited. Moreover, the Mississippi consortium directly took out nearly one-eighth of their total assets, which is definitely a big deal, and it seems that they plan to switch to the energy industry.


    But since the payment started at 1.2 billion, I''m afraid it can go up a little bit more. Tang Dao made a gesture and stretched out his hand, "1.7 billion U.S. dollars!"


    "No, that''s too much." John shook his head, "1.23 billion..."


    "1.6 billion!"


    "No no no The final price is set at 1.415 billion US dollars!


    This price may seem abnormal, but in fact it can only be considered medium in the energy market. During the civil war in Angola, three companies in the West continued to support their government. They spent a total of more than 200 million US dollars on the battlefield, but what did they get? ? 85% of the mining rights and all sales rights of 5 diamond mines, the total value of which is close to more than 4.7 billion US dollars!


    The profits here are enough to make people crazy.


    Otherwise, why do you think Eagle Sauce stretched out his hands to move his hands and feet in the Middle East? Those camels are lying on the ground, and he still wants to go up and step on them? And not for oil! Control the energy and you control the world.


    The war of interests has long since turned from the most barbaric straightforward approach to energy competition.


    Gold and xenotime are also one of them, and the price naturally rises.


    ��

 Chapter 207： :lottery!

    The dividends brought by the war are crazy!


    You saw a lot of bones, but Tang Dao saw green dollars.


    Some people say that Eagle Sauce spent a trillion dollars on the battlefield in the Middle East. If the money is used for infrastructure construction, it will definitely increase the happiness of the people. Stop making trouble, it is a capitalist country, and capitalists will always be in power. As for some people Calling Lincoln a "civilian"? His rise may be legendary, but by the time he reaches a certain point, capitalism, which determined victory in the Civil War, is already betting.


    Perhaps, he is the croupier, and the banker behind him won a lot.


    The Mississippi consortium''s more than 1.4 billion US dollars was finally transferred to Tang Dao''s name in three batches. The first 270 million US dollars arrived immediately after the two parties signed the contract. His full-time manager at the Swiss Bank Also called to confirm.


    After sending John away in person, Tang Dao opened his hands and threw himself on the bed when he returned to the room. The two-meter-wide bed was still very flexible. He turned over and looked at the hanging lamp above his head with his hands behind his back. Dizziness, at this moment, the long-lost voice in my mind was a little strange.


    [Level 1 main line task: total personal assets reach 200 million US dollars! Rewards: an order (not less than 7 million US dollars), weapons (ships) blueprints, 7 full-time bodyguard experts. ��


    Tang Dao suddenly opened his eyes, flashing joy.


    He thought the system was dead.


    "Is there a lottery?"


    "start!"


    The screen in front of me fell on the ceiling, and warships flashed on it, looking more majestic and domineering from the shape.


    In the end, the front is stuck first, Germany, then the frigate, and finally the "Sachsen" (Sachsen) class (Type 124)!


    There is also a brief introduction below.


    The "Sachsen" class air defense frigate (F124) of the German Navy is the latest type of frigate built to meet the development of maritime operations. It is equipped with APAR active phased array radar with first-class performance, highlighting air defense combat tasks.


    Fully adopting advanced computer control technology, it can be called a digital warship. Three ships of this class are expected to be built, with a total cost of 3 billion marks. At present, it is the largest surface ship of the German Navy and the first ship of the German Navy to adopt a modular design.


    And its artillery system is very fierce!


    Including the "Harpoon" (2-seater twin-mounted) missile launcher, the Melara 76mm/62IRDF naval gun, etc. Of course, these are not in the design drawings of the system, that is to say, if Tang Dao wants to produce this frigate, Essentially researching artillery or radar systems, of course, can also use other artillery systems.


    This thing is useless at all!


    Tang Dao is still very disappointed with this, it seems that it can only be sold to those military shipyards.


    Throwing this to the other side of his head, he stared at the full-time bodyguard with his heart in his eyes, hoping to give himself a slightly more reliable one, hoping that it wasn''t the low-level full-time bodyguards in small countries, who were wasting their salary when they received it.


    "A group of 7 bodyguards from the U.S. Secret Service!"


    Perhaps it was Tang Dao''s Ouhuang trait that broke out, which really made him draw a reliable one. The three words "Secret Service" can make people''s eyes shine.


    This is an old organization with a history of nearly 130 years!


    Moreover, when politicians from all over the world came to Yingjiang��s house, they almost all enjoyed his protection, and the Israeli politician protection agency dominates the bodyguard industry. They are not allowed to resign voluntarily. Of course, this is limited to internal security, ordinary Secret Service bodyguards If you go out, you can be poached by those rich and powerful, with annual salaries as high as hundreds of thousands of dollars.


    To put it bluntly, they represent the highest standards in the world''s bodyguard industry.


    Finally came some dry goods!


    Tang Dao looked at those faces, three men and four women?


    but��


    Why are these female bodyguards so tough?


    The facial lines are very rough, although two of them have long hair, and they are neatly dressed, but to Tang Dao, he looks like a big guy in women''s clothing, not soft and beautiful at all.


    However, this woman is actually very popular in the bodyguard industry.


    Of course, there is no special service here. There are more than 600 bodyguard companies in the United States, and there are classifications according to them.


    According to Eagle Sauce''s "Business Insider" magazine, for the world''s top rich, politicians, celebrities or corporate giants, hiring a private bodyguard team can not only show off their wealth and identity, but also effectively protect their personal safety or protect their personal safety. corporate interests.


    Armed Driver: $500 per day If you want both a personal driver and a bodyguard, this type of armed driver is your best bet. In New York City, a driver and bodyguard with a gun charges $500 a day. Of course, the weapons used by this type of bodyguard will not be the assault rifles used by mercenary-level bodyguards. Most of them like to use Glock 9mm pistols, because the guns are small and can be easily inserted into the holster in the coat, and outsiders can''t see that they are wearing a gun.


    Private Security Bodyguard: $750 per day The only job of this type of armed bodyguard is to protect the life of the employer, not responsible for "chores" such as driving.


    Around-the-clock bodyguards: $1,500 per day These bodyguards keep the employer or his family safe 24 hours a day. It will be divided into 3 shifts, each with at least 3 bodyguards, and shifts will be changed every 8 hours.


    There is also a top bodyguard who has worked in the security industry in the CIA or other national special operations departments. This has to be counted as an hourly salary. Umbrella companies mainly provide high-end services, which of course must be paid on an hourly basis.


    The price of female bodyguards is also more expensive because they protect female dignitaries.


    They are creatures that bleed for decades and survive, so what''s wrong with being more expensive?


    Tang Dao struggled like a carp. He didn��t get up the first time, and he still didn��t get up the second time. He had to get up with his hands on his hands. It seemed that the umbrella was ready to open companies in Europe and North America, and the company��s industry should be standardized as much as possible. Before the millennium, the European and American markets were squeezed out.


    bang bang bang.


    Just when he was immersed in the commercial composition, someone knocked on the door, and Tang Dao was pulled out in an instant, his face was full of unswerving He heard the little angel shouting outside, "Boss, General Hassan invites you to come over."


    Um?


    Shouldn''t that old **** be busy right now? After Johannes was killed, many soldiers under him still fled, but there were also many people who were willing to join him. He had a few thousand more soldiers for no reason, and ordered Sumer Hassan''s 3rd Battalion to rush forward. Heading towards Kismayo, I want to mix some oil and water, but Aidid is not a person who is willing to share. This guy came over with a burst of artillery, and the 3rd Battalion he was fighting retreated urgently, in order not to have a conflict at this time (the most important thing is that he can��t fight ), can only choose a strategic retreat.


    "Did you say something?" Tang Dao asked loudly.


    "A guest is here, and Hassan wants you to meet him."


    guest?


    Tang Dao frowned slightly, who could Hassan take this to heart? He was curious, so he answered, picked up his suit, put it on, and walked out. The little angels were waiting at the door, and he closed the door casually, lifting his chin slightly, "Lead the way."


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 Chapter 208： : life money

    When Tang Dao followed to the living room on the third floor, he stood outside and heard Hassan''s rough laughter inside.


    Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lao Hei and the young man sitting inside turned their heads at the same time. Tang Dao glanced at each other, and with just one glance, he had almost calculated the height and weight of the other party.


    "Wow, my hero is here." Hassan put Erlang''s legs down, with a happy face, stood up and opened his hands to give Tang Dao a hug. He even wanted to give a kiss, so Tang Dao hurriedly stretched out his hand Resist, point to the white man and ask, "Are there any guests?"


    "Hahaha, let me introduce you, this is Ben Longfellow! He is from America." Hassan pointed to Tang Dao again and said, "Nicholas, my best friend, there is no problem in Somalia that he can''t solve .��


    This introduction is very vague, from the United States?


    AIDS also came from America!


    Feel nothing, just feel very proud.


    When Tang Dao was studying at Stanford, the children of those big families had this kind of virtue.


    The chain of contempt still exists in the class, otherwise, why do many people climb up? Isn''t it just to despise others?


    Book. Longfellow didn''t even get up, just glanced at him, and then snorted in reply, which was regarded as a reply.


    To him, Tang Dao is just a second-hand dealer, and his family has several arms businesses all over North America.


    Tang Dao''s outstretched hand ignored it directly, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward. He squinted his eyes and shook his thumb. The little angel and others behind him also stared at him unkindly, and Hassan also held his breath, his eyes on both sides. Personally look and go.


    In the end, Tang Dao withdrew his hand, with a half-smile, "Sir, you have a personality, I like it better."


    this smile...


    It''s so insidious.


    As the host, Hassan also hurriedly started the topic, "Nicholas, please sit down, let''s talk slowly."


    Tang Dao seemed to really have thoughts about the young man. He sat on the sofa next to him, raised his legs, picked up the cup on the table, and spit out a mouthful of phlegm into the cup.


    Book. Longfellow''s face suddenly turned ugly!


    This is my own cup.


    "What the **** are you doing?" he asked through gritted teeth.


    "There''s been a lot of phlegm recently, so I''d rather have another glass." Tang Dao crossed his hands on his lap and looked at Hassan. "General, please find someone to help him change a glass of orange juice. Children have to drink this."


    MD!


    You are used to it!


    This is Somalia...


    He Tang Dao has the final say.


    A brat came here to show off?


    Do you really regard yourself as a distinguished guest from all over the world?


    There are also many rich people who died in Africa.


    Hassan was a little startled, he understood Ben better than Tang Dao. With Longfellow''s status, seeing him like this made me feel a little better. The white ghost would yell at him as soon as he came, pointing at his nose and asking, why didn''t the diamonds be prepared?


    No education at all!


    Of course, maybe his family also taught him benefits, but Ben. Longfellow believes that people who are not bound by interests are not worthy!


    Although he wished Tang Dao could slap this guy to death, he hurriedly stood up and shouted to the nanny at the door, "Hurry up, get another drink, don''t you see?"


    The nanny hurriedly trotted over, just as she was about to pick up the cup with both hands, when Ben. Longfellow was suppressed, he looked at Tang Dao with both eyes, "I''m very angry now, do you know what you are doing? Drink this cup, this thing never happened."


    Actually, he''s kind of racist.


    In Yingjiang��s family, the upper class is still dominated by white people. Not to mention many, 40% have a tendency to be racially discriminatory, while the middle class is Latino, and the bottom is colored skin. The descendants are too low-key, including close to zero sense of political participation. Such an honest person, of course, will be bullied.


    But in this pathological state, political leanings are very fixed. You can��t publish discriminatory remarks in public, or you will be sued, or you will be imprisoned if you are serious. Longfellow has held back for too long, and he can show his sense of superiority after coming to Africa.


    But for Tang Dao, this sense of superiority...


    Childish and ridiculous!


    Tang Dao looked at the cup, licked his lower lip, and stretched out his finger, "This is not funny."


    "I never tell a joke...uh!" Ben. Before Longfellow finished speaking, the little angel next to him pulled out his gun, pointed at him, and opened the safety with his thumb. This scene was very fast, and within a few seconds, the bodyguard around him reacted and was about to draw his gun. And the old housekeeper Guy who was following behind also shrank his pupils, and his cloudy eyes were startled.


    "Where does your sense of superiority come from?" Tang Dao clasped his fingers, looked up and asked, "The Longfellow family? Of course I know, the prince of Cambridge, Massachusetts?"


    In fact, he just knew this family, mainly because the surname was too rare, which made Tang Dao think of a person.


    Henry Wadsworth Longfellow! World-recognized America''s greatest poet.


    And he stayed in Cambridge, Massachusetts until his death in 1882, but at that time his descendants used his reputation to make a fortune, and then engaged in oil mining and arms trading, and it happened that there was another war not long after, and then the east wind of the war and their family It climbed quickly and had a great reputation in the political and business circles, but until the 1960s, Kennedy, a young man, wanted to nationalize the power of the Federal Reserve to issue U.S. dollars, and the U.S. government issued U.S. dollars. Ants tied to this interest chain There were too many grasshoppers, and I was sent off to see God.


    And here, the Langfellow family, which originally supported the young people, didn''t even pay back their basic contributions, and a group of people attacked their relationship in the political arena. For a while, the Langfellow family declined a lot, but that''s it, they Still Prince of Cambridge, Massachusetts!


    It''s just that here in Somalia, they never listen to poetry, all they care about are fists and dollars.


    "Sorry, sorry, sir." Guy rushed out quickly. He grabbed Ben Longfellow with both hands, apologized to Tang Dao, and kept talking softly beside him. He hadn''t seen any scene in decades. ? He has also seen high-level people and desperadoes, and understands the truth, you must use your own life to gamble on whether the guns in other people''s hands have bullets.


    What if he really dared to shoot?


    Your skull is overturned.


    "Young man, you have to keep a low profile outside, understand? There is no law here." Tang Dao said in a teaching tone, reaching out to the little angel, who retracted the pistol.


    Ben Longfellow''s face was ugly, he slammed his fist on the table, got up and left.


    Guy said apologetically to Hassan from behind, "General, please prepare some diamonds."


    "Okay, I''ll arrange it."


    The old butler nodded and nodded towards Tang Dao, and trotted to catch up with him, and when he got in the way, Tang Dao relaxed and looked at Old Hei, "General, what else do you have?" something to tell me?"


    A little kid from North America ran over, so he wouldn''t call him over, because the other party had no interest conflicts with him at all.


    Hassan laughed and said in a low voice, "Actually, I came here because I just wanted to ask you something."


    "Please tell me." Tang Dao asked casually.


    "If I want to buy Aidid''s life, how much will it cost?"


    uh-huh? !


    Tang Dao raised his head suddenly, he was picking his fingers, but he also paused, squinting his eyes, "General, what are you talking about?"


    "I want the unification of Somalia, so just tell me how much Aidid''s life will cost." Hassan took a deep breath and asked, staring straight at him.


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 Chapter 209： : Guy

    Oh!


    This is a big order.


    Hassan''s ambition was fully exposed at this moment, and he sighed emotionally and said, "Somalia has been divided for too long. My compatriots live in pain and death every day, and I feel distressed." Speaking of this, he He also pinched his left chest hard, where the heart is, and frowned, "I want to bring them out of the darkness, this is what God told me last night."


    Entrust... entrust a dream?


    Tang Dao''s cheeks twitched slightly, is this planning to start the divine right of kings?


    Although highly educated, he thinks this is a kind of idealism, but it has to be said that in this barren land of Africa, the highest ranks are often those "wizards!" If Hassan really said that he had received a revelation, he would definitely receive a certain degree of support.


    But Tang Dao...doesn''t want to!


    If two dogs are kept, they will fight for favor, but if one dog is unscrupulous, if it becomes aggressive, it may even bite its owner.


    Somalia cannot be leveled, and even Tang Dao is planning to support one side. No matter which side fluctuates in the three-legged confrontation, there will never be a problem with his own interests here.


    "Sorry General."


    This sentence made Hassan''s face stiff, and he listened to Tang Dao continue, "I am a regular businessman, I have credit, and I can do business with anyone in the world, but I can''t kill my buyers." Home, in this way, I will lose a lot."


    Even though he said that, it was quite funny when he said it out of his mouth.


    Regular businessman Nicholas?


    The world is absolutely insane.


    "I can compensate you for your loss." Hassan said unwillingly.


    "Sorry...this is my principle. God doesn''t like believers who break the principle. I can''t let him down." Tang Dao looked at his watch, stood up with his hands on his knees, "I plan to go back to Mogadishu tomorrow, the company There are still many things waiting for me, good night, general." With his right hand in his pocket, he left.


    Hassan behind him didn''t speak, but it could be seen from his expression and eyes that he was very unhappy.


    He has prepared a large sum of money, hoping to buy Aidid''s life, but who knows that this Asian is not upright at all, sitting on the sofa, his right hand is tightly clenched into a fist, and he can hear the cracking of bones. There was a snap, and then it let go.


    Tang Dao walked out the door of the living room, feeling that Hassan was just whimsical.


    "Mr. Nicholas."


    A person flashed out from the corner, and at a glance, it was the old butler standing beside Ben Longfellow, with his hands flat in front of him and his body leaning slightly.


    "Oh? What''s the matter? Where is that kid? Where is he hiding to drink milk?" Tang Dao asked with a smile.


    Guy''s old face was indifferent, as if he felt that the other party was not his boss at all, and there were still faint smiles on both sides, "I just want to apologize to you for my boss'' impulsiveness just now."


    Um?


    Tang Dao blinked his eyes, and then waved his hand generously, "I never care about children." After finishing speaking, he was about to walk around Guy, but he was stopped by the latter, "And What''s the matter?"


    "May I invite you for a drink?"


    After pondering for a while, Tang Dao still nodded, "Of course."


    ��


    Hassan''s official residence has a special small bar, which covers an area of ??about 200 square meters. For this purpose, a winemaker is specially hired. It is very luxurious, and there are ambient lights in it. You think you are in New York. Bars, not war-torn Somalia.


    This may be the rich man.


    "Cheers!!"


    Holding a glass of cocktail, Tang Dao gestured towards Guy, and took a sip. The taste was very strong, not his favorite type, so he put it down, and Guy just took a small drink.


    "Can you tell me now, what can I do for you?" Tang Dao leaned back, knocked on the table with his right hand and asked.


    "Actually, I just passed on the word that my boss'' father hopes that you will have time to visit Cambridge, Massachusetts. He would like to see you."


    to Cambridge?


    But I don''t seem to have any connection with the Longfellow family.


    Ben Longfellow''s father didn''t even know him.


    Perhaps sensing Tang Dao''s doubts, Guy explained, "The current patriarch of the Longfellow family is Charlie Longfellow. He is a member of the Massachusetts State Assembly. Of course, he may be looking for you for business matters."


    "But I don''t know Mr. Charley at all."


    "Maybe, but he knows you. His only son is in Somalia. Of course he cares. After all, this country cannot avoid you."


    There is a bit of respect in this sentence, but it is embarrassing to give Tang Dao a whole lot, especially when this hat is brought up, it still makes people feel a little bit flustered.


    Guy moved the glass to the side. He doesn''t really like to drink, and the smell of the wine made him a little unbearable. He wrinkled his nose and continued, "Charlie Longfellow likes to be friends with interesting people the most. .��


    But is Tang Dao short of friends?


    What he needs is a partner who can bring him benefits. After deep thought for a while, thinking a lot in his head, will the other party know that he has "played" with his son, and wants to trick him and hack him to death?


    or��


    Do you really have a business to talk to yourself?


    Tang Dao still prefers to go to Massachusetts, because the other party is a congressman!


    This state congressman is already considered a high-level member of Yingjiang''s political system. Their proposals and suggestions can even affect the laws of a state. To achieve Europe and the United States, political participation is essential.


    He is also preparing to expand the umbrella business.


    For the dollar, the potential risk is acceptable.


    After thinking about this, he nodded towards Guy, "Yes, but it will take a few days."


    "Of course, we will go together when the time comes."


    Tang Dao nodded and looked at his watch. The old housekeeper understood what he meant, and stood up, "Mr. Nicholas, then I will take my leave first. By the way, my name is Guy."


    The old man still smiled, and it looked a little creepy.


    Watching the other party leave, Tang Dao got up and straightened his clothes, "Let''s go too, by the way, call John after you go back and ask him to bring Pierce (the vice president of the umbrella) to bring some people over."


    "Okay, I''ll tell him."


    ��


    And that Ben Longfellow was very angry, when was he punished like this? If it weren''t for the fact that he couldn''t beat the bodyguards around Tang Dao, he would have taken a gun to kill them. He had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only vent to the bodyguards.


    "What am I raising you for? You need tens of thousands of dollars a month, why not raise a dog, at least it can bite!"


    The faces of the three bodyguards turned red. They were not private soldiers of the Longfellow family, but belonged to an American bodyguard company called "Basalt Stone". For little angels and others, I always feel like a wolf is facing a tiger!


    The most important thing is that the aura of those people is overwhelming them.


    They were bodyguards, and the other side was more like... mercenaries?


    After Ben Longfellow was tired of cursing, he picked up the mineral water on the table and drank half a bottle with his head held high, "Go!"


    Several bodyguards looked at each other, and pushed open the door full of resentment, and it happened that Guy was at the door.


    "where did you go?"


    "I went to see Nicholas Your father, Mr. Charlie Longfellow invited him to Cambridge."


    "What? Walter, what is that old man up to?"


    Ben Longfellow looked excited.


    Guy shook his head, "I don''t know, but I think the boss, you''d better not conflict with him now, this is Somalia, he will really kill people."


    These words made the former''s face darken instantly, and he gritted his teeth, "What did you say? He''s going to Cambridge?"


    "Yes, this is Mr. Charlie''s order."


    Ben Longfellow screwed his teeth, and could hear the sound of teeth grinding, but in the end, he seemed to think of something, and his eyelids drooped.


    "Of course I welcome him, and entertain him well."


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 Chapter 210： : The super long car in history!

    Tang Dao stayed in Hargeisa for another three days. During this time, Hassan seemed very dissatisfied with the former''s refusal, and didn''t look for him these days.


    But in these three days, the situation in Somalia has changed a lot.


    After all, Aidid defeated Kismayo and opened up the gateway to the south. He originally wanted to send his troops south and kill Hassan, but he spent a lot of money and bought several Weapon spree, you hate me, I hate you too, the dollar dog player is helpless, so the two sides cease the war as if they had a tacit understanding.


    Govern by division.


    But just like that, Tang Dao''s side mission, which occupied 70% of the Southern Alliance, was stranded.


    This ratio is really scary.


    Now that the war has ceased, he will not stay in Hargeisa for a long time, and he will leave when Pierce and others come.


    On the fourth day, Pierce came with a few bodyguards, perhaps arranged freely, but these bodyguards were sent by the system.


    "Abe Adler, age: 38 years old, nickname: d (blue blood!), belongs to the Secret Service and serves as the team leader. He has 17 years of experience in protecting politicians. An external instructor of the Security Academy, a personal protection expert, has a big picture view, and has received anti-terrorism training in SEALs..."


    This resume, with only a few figures, is a fortress.


    These two academies are training paradises for top bodyguards. I heard that some bodyguard companies set up offices in front of their schools. As long as students come out of them, they will be recruited. This annual salary can directly reach the middle class .


    Since Kennedy was headshot, the bodyguard industry is very popular.


    Let''s put it this way...


    There used to be a consortium leader who was willing to spend close to 100 million US dollars a year to hire a bodyguard team just to protect the safety of his family. (It''s not convenient to say who it is.)


    Maybe this blue blood is too old, but these are not problems.


    Experience is king.


    There is no need for them to fight like mercenaries.


    After everyone arrived, Tang Dao also asked Hassan to say goodbye. The latter probably wanted the **** to get out of the way. He didn''t even try to persuade him, but said very coldly, "Mr. Nicholas, I look forward to seeing you next time." Come again."


    This can be considered cool by nature.


    Throw it away after use, it used to be called Xiao Tiantian...


    Of course, Tang Dao is not annoyed, anyway, the two parties are just a cooperative relationship, as long as he is smart and he doesn''t make trouble, the situation in Somalia will not change.


    I saw Guy and others downstairs in the official residence. When Ben Longfellow saw Tang Dao, he was like a child playing a small temper. He folded his hands and snorted coldly, and got into the car. The sensible person stepped forward to say hello, and from the corner of his eye, he looked at Lan Xue and the others who were following him, and finally cast a few glances on the faces of several female bodyguards.


    These few... are women?


    So tough!


    But Guy, who can be regarded as having seen the upper class, of course, would not be too surprised. It''s not that he has never seen it, but his appearance is very surprised.


    "Sir, please get in the car."


    "Thank you, I will trouble you again."


    ��


    Cambridge!


    Maybe many people think of these two words as a city in the southeast of the UK, but it is actually a city next to Boston, Massachusetts, which is opposite to the city of Boston across the Charles River and belongs to the Boston metropolitan area.


    There are also two world-renowned universities, Harvard University and Massachusetts Institute of Technology.


    Massachusetts was one of the original 13 states at the time of American independence. Industry started in the early 19th century. The textile and leather industries occupy a dominant position. After the 1990s, it focused on the development of departments such as electronics, electrical appliances, instruments, aerospace, and ammunition.


    So when you''re at Logan Airport in Boston, you get a sense of the economic development here.


    Some say it makes sense to see the local economy in terms of passenger throughput at the airport, which is the 18th busiest airport in the United States. The annual throughput is close to one million, and they still come out through the VIP channel.


    When he took his first breath of air, Guy stretched out his hand and said to Tang Dao with a smile on his face, "Welcome to the beautiful city of Blast Shidun!" Tang Dao also thanked, but it was Ben who was walking in front. Longfellow got impatient and kept looking at his watch, "Hey, **** it, where''s the family car? Didn''t you contact me?"


    "No, I''ve already called." Guy also had an ugly face. It''s a shame that such a mistake happened in such an important scene. Could it be that the people in the logistics department are all shit?


    "It''s okay, the air here is good." Tang Dao said with a smile instead, which made people blush even more. Of course, Ben Longfellow wanted to make this Asian feel embarrassed, but this method is too LOW!


    How could he use this on his own territory?


    And at this moment, there was a burst of exclamation outside, and someone could be heard screaming.


    Then the crowd in front dispersed and saw a convoy approaching. The leader was a Cadillac, followed by several black Audis, and the most shocking thing was a white... Centipede in the middle?


    right!


    Like a centipede, this car has dozens of pairs of tires.


    These are all close to more than 30 meters long. Even if Tang Dao is knowledgeable, he is dumbfounded when he sees this.


    Ben Longfellow''s eyes lit up, and his eyes just caught Tang Dao''s surprised expression. He felt refreshed, and pretended to say, "Huh? Why did you bring this car here? It''s so inconvenient, burn it!" Oil is a bit of a waste."


    This technology shows off!


    Guy didn''t expect it to be this car either, and then said firmly, "This is...the American Dream, a custom car."


    American dream?


    Looking at the several eagle sauce national flags on the car, the name is quite appropriate. After driving closer, Tang Dao can see it more clearly.


    The design of the front face is relatively simple and mediocre, or neutral. The simple center grid combined with the more upright headlight shape gives people a more serious feeling. It is worth mentioning that the front of this car is very long, and the smooth front will give people an uncomfortable feeling.


    From the side, it looks like a train, and each window is like a train carriage, and the length and size are also very similar. The tail is surprisingly surprising, because there is a landing pad at the rear. It can be used for helicopters to take off, which is simply amazing. This car can be said to be the best car in the world.


    "But I heard that this car is in the hands of a car collector?" Pierce behind him suddenly asked.


    "You know him?" Tang Dao gave him a surprised look.


    Pierce nodded with a smirk, "I saw it in a car magazine."


    He likes to read car magazines the most, those cars make men crazy, this is typical, without money he knows a lot of car logos.


    "This car is rented. The collector is reluctant to sell it, but he is willing to rent it out. The price is 150,000 US dollars a day!"


    "Wow, so expensive!"


    Pierce and the others were shocked when they heard this.


    Is this the life of the rich?


    At this time, the convoy also stopped slowly. Many bodyguards jumped out from behind the Audi and pushed the onlookers away. There was no uncooperative encounter. Seeing this group of capable bodyguards, everyone knew that this was a powerful bodyguard. Powerful big shot.


    A few passengers with cameras picked them up and prepared to take two pictures.


    The middle door of the car opened, and everyone stood on tiptoe to watch.


    When I saw the right leg coming out first, the clean and reflective leather shoes, and the neatly cut trouser legs, I knew it was not cheap.


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 Chapter 211： : Im here to make money

    Glossy golf hairstyle.


    The trimmed suit can''t hide the swollen belly. Perhaps, this is an indispensable outfit after getting older.


    Charlie Longfellow!


    It seems that there are about 50 people, the skin on the face is already grooved, and the corners of the mouth are smiling, a typical image of North American rich people.


    He got out of the "American Dream" super long car, his eyes scanned the crowd, and finally settled on Tang Dao, walked over, stretched out his hand, and said in a voice with a bit of heavy metal, "Welcome to Boston, Mr. Nicholas. "


    "Nice to meet you, too, Mr. Charley."


    "You''re younger than I thought."


    He looked at Tang Dao with admiration. In fact, according to the identities and status of the two parties, this is not directly proportional. One is a state congressman and can even continue to climb up, while the other is an active trader in Africa.


    But Charlie doesn''t care about these things. In the capitalist society, the most important thing is whether he has money!


    Tang Dao''s company has already reached 500 million U.S. dollars in turnover alone, and the former found out that the Mississippi consortium spent more than 1.4 billion U.S. dollars to buy several mines in Somalia, and the money probably fell into the his pocket.


    Those who know yourself better than yourself are probably your collaborators besides your enemies.


    It is no exaggeration to say that Tang Dao is now worth at least 1.5 billion US dollars...


    Even in Europe and America, this belongs to the wealthy class.


    After the two chatted for a few words, they got into the car. Little Angel and others got into the Audi behind him, and Pierce sat in the American Dream with him. The place was even more prosperous. The decoration was resplendent and resplendent. There is an independent movie room, and there are even toilets.


    Anyway, let��s not talk about anything else, just one word, ��Tao!��


    Charlie crossed his legs, sitting face to face with Tang Dao, facing the passengers who hadn��t left the window. It��s no surprise. As a rich man, he has always enjoyed the spotlight. In the United States, although Privacy protection is very strict, but ordinary people are also full of curiosity about their lives, and this paparazzi is very popular here.


    The nearly 30-meter-long car moved slowly. This car is good, but it has a shortcoming. It is not easy to turn around.


    I could only bite the bullet and drive forward. Fortunately, there are many roads in Boston, otherwise, it would be really embarrassing.


    After Ben Longfellow got into the car, he unscrupulously turned on the music, picked up a magazine and hummed a ditty.


    Charlie frowned, smiled apologetically at Tang Dao, and pushed his son, "Ben, turn down your voice, don''t you see I''m talking about something? What you need is politeness."


    As soon as the former raised his eyes, he just looked at Tang Dao and ignored it.


    This makes people very uncomfortable... giant baby!


    "It''s okay, I happen to like this Queen''s "Innuendo" too." Tang Dao said with a smile, touching his lips with his fingers, "I also like their "The Miracle" and "A Kind of Magic" very much. their talents."


    Ben Longfellow''s face turned green, how did he know what it was called?


    He just didn''t like Tang Dao''s eyes, and planned to use this bad trick to annoy him.


    People in their thirties are still like this. In the future, the invincible family will really feel sorry for such a profitable father.


    Tang Dao looked at each other as usual, with a vague smile, and a little disdain in his heart. When he was studying at Stanford, he liked Queen the most. Do you smoke?


    "Huh!" The other party snorted, turned off the music, and walked to the back compartment. He was out of sight and out of mind. Of course, he might have to think of other ways.


    Charlie had a headache, he felt helpless for his son.


    He has been rebellious since he was a child, and he has been given 500 million yuan to start a business. What happened? Lost money! This is not a big deal, and he still owes a lot of debts to several casinos in Europe and America.


    "Sorry, Mr. Nicholas, my son..." Charlie got stuck halfway through the apology, not knowing what to say, is he still a child? Those are in their thirties!


    He didn''t say anything, Tang Dao was thick-skinned, so he took it directly and waved his hand indifferently, "Don''t worry, I won''t care about children."


    child? !


    The corners of Guy''s mouth twitched when he heard it. If the boss heard this, he would probably be furious. Isn''t this taking advantage?


    Charlie froze, then narrowed his eyes and smiled.


    What he saw was a rebellious wild wolf, he couldn''t suffer from any cheap price, and he didn''t bother to continue to delve into this topic. He changed the topic, leaned on the leather seat, held a cigar in his hand, and didn''t light it. "Mr. Nicholas, it''s not very comfortable in Somalia."


    "I have never had such a choice. As long as I can make money, I will go there." Tang Dao said, lowering his head, pushing the cigar on his knee a few times like ordinary cigarettes, "I think Boston is also making money." of."


    Have you ever seen businessmen sitting together talking about the night?


    Of course they know that both sides are sitting here for profit! Everything grown-ups do is good for them, and they don''t have that much time to waste, but of course Charlie isn''t going to back it up now, he just laughed and said, "Boston is more beautiful than Somalia."


    beauty?


    Where there is money there is beauty.


    Even in the toilet, if you throw thousands of dollars, someone will let you watch them eat shit!


    Since Charlie didn''t want to talk about it now, Tang Dao didn''t force it, he just became more and more curious.


    ��


    The team swaggered through the city in a very high-profile way, and no one turned their heads back, mainly because the car was so eye-catching.


    "Fack! Another **** rich man."


    In a restaurant on the side of the street, there was a black guy wearing an apron cursing, but even though he said so, everyone could feel the envy in his eyes. I really want to try this kind of corrupt life. , He also wanted to experience the life of being scolded as a rich man.


    And the cashier next to him is a young Asian man, wearing glasses, gentle, like a student, most of the families who can go abroad in the 90s are rich, of course, there are a small number of really outstanding students who are sent abroad by the government , the young man took a look at it, and then took it back.


    It''s still good to be down-to-earth.


    "Wow! Boss, boss..." Suddenly, the black man shouted excitedly, which made the fat white man who was peeking at the newspaper in the cubicle very dissatisfied. He threw the newspaper away, He got up cursing, opened the door, and frowned. "Water? What are you doing?"


    The black man pointed outside with a very excited expression on his face, "Yes... a guest is here."


    As soon as the Asian young man thought about it, he looked up and saw that the convoy was parked neatly in the opposite lane, and a group of people came down from it, wearing suits, and walked straight over.


    The boss was very impatient, "The guests are here, what''s there to be excited about."


    "That''s a rich man, look." The black man pointed out, and the white man jumped on his toes to look out with a little effort. After seeing so many big men at once, his eyes lit up, he clenched his fist, and watched them go further and further. He quickly said, "Go and open the door, no, I''ll go by myself."


    Talking about the past, the tip given by the rich man...


    Not less.


    There is absolutely no way this **** black and asian can make it, he has to do it himself.


    "Welcome!" When Tang Dao and the others were about to come in, he stretched out his hand and opened the door, half bowed, smiling all over his face.


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 Chapter 212： : House of Oysters

    Oyster House! (The home of the oyster).


    That''s the name of this restaurant. The area is very small, only about 120 square meters, but the decoration is very clean. After all, the food fine of Eagle Sauce is quite high. This is a small roadside shop specializing in seafood.


    "Gentlemen, this is our menu." The boss still had a smile on his face.


    The staff in the store had never seen him like this before, and Old Hei muttered from behind, "This **** bastard!"


    If you go to entertain yourself, you will definitely have to pay the tip yourself. It is rare to meet such a guest all year long. This kind of good thing is taken away. He must be dissatisfied. He turned his head and looked at the Asian, "Kenny, wait After today, I��ll quit my job, **** it, I��m going to get rich! I��m going to make money, I don��t want to stay here and see this white-skinned pig pointing at me every day and saying I��m lazy.��


    The Asian man named Kenny, heard the words, glanced at him, and didn''t say a word, it seemed that the boss was right...


    The old black is often late for no reason, and he has seen the Jamaican steal the meat from the cafeteria several times! It''s just that he didn''t want to say it, and turned his head to look at those rich men, especially staying on Tang Dao''s face for a long time.


    "Thank you." Tang Dao took the menu with a smile on his lips, while Ben Longfellow next to him shook his legs in dissatisfaction and frowned, "Damn it, this place is really dirty." He wiped it on the table, his face full of disgust.


    What he wants to go to is a big hotel, not this roadside stall, which is completely inconsistent with his identity.


    "Enough, you talk too much nonsense, Ben, if you can''t stand it, you can go by yourself." Charlie frowned and tapped his fingers, signaling the other party to shut up, and the other party didn''t even talk nonsense now. His money is in his hands, if he leaves now, where will he eat?


    I had no choice but to keep silent.


    Charlie flipped through the menu, smiled at the white boss, and said, "Give me a Lobster Arhat Soup, thank you."


    "I want an oyster and half a Boston lobster." Tang Dao said.


    "Okay, please wait a moment, both of you." The smile on the boss''s face was stiff, he bowed slightly, then took back the menu and walked to the kitchen, and winked at the black man, although the latter kept scolding The other party, but the boss ran in as soon as he ordered.


    No matter what, there is also an income of 200 US dollars this month...


    As soon as he entered, the boss pointed to the water tank, "Come on, grab one of the lobsters in it and kill it. Remember, you must wash it clean." After finishing speaking, he hurriedly opened the curtain and left , leaving a black man baring his teeth and scolding his mother, picked up the kitchen knife, and cut it on the chopping board!


    ��


    "In the afternoon there will be a music concert by the Boston Choir in the theater, and in the evening there will be a game between the Celtics and the Eagles. I bet $100,000 and the Celtics will win." Charlie will arrange the whole day Sure enough, holding a glass of aperitif, he took a sip and said with a smile, "Mr. Nicholas, feel the style of Boston. This city is full of magic."


    Celtic?


    Tang Dao is a little tired, he is a Lakers fan!


    But since the other party has made arrangements, he can only agree, but he is mischievous, "Oh? It looks like I have to press it too." He took out the check, wrote it with a pen, and handed it to Guy who was standing next to him. , "Trouble, help me buy an eagle to win."


    Guy looked at Charlie, who frowned, and put his elbow on the table, "Mr. Nicholas, do you know? The Eagles have lost seven games in a row! The Celtics have won three games in a row."


    "The loser is never afraid of failure, because he has already failed enough, but the winner is afraid that he will not be able to continue to win." Tang Dao''s words are very convoluted. He wrapped the aperitif glass in the palm of his hand and rubbed his thumbs, " Barefoot people are not afraid of wearing money."


    "But now, Mr. Nicholas...is he barefoot?" Who knew that Charlie asked smoothly.


    Tang Dao paused after hearing the words, sorted out his words, and replied, "I dare to take off my shoes, but some people dare not, so I can continue to put on my shoes, while he can only lie in the arms of God. "


    This scholar''s speech is really different, if not for the fact that everyone sitting here has read a little, they still don''t understand his reasoning.


    it''s actually really easy.


    Lonely and widowed, dare to risk your life, do you dare?


    If you don��t dare, don��t blind BB.


    Charlie''s pupils shrank, and he added another label to Tang Dao in his mind, madman!


    Originally, he posted the other party as a wolf in Somalia, but this wolf also lives in groups, but now he knows from Tang Dao''s words that this is actually a lion, and he can abandon his group when necessary , Choose to make a comeback.


    Such people are even more terrifying.


    Anyone can be converted into benefits.


    Charlie has been active in the business circle for decades. He has seen how many people turned against each other in front of money, including wives, brothers and even parents. Just for this mere banknote, he also understands the truth that soft-hearted people are not suitable In business, word of mouth and greed for money do not conflict.


    If such a person is not successful, then there is no reason.


    But Tang Dao is definitely a good partner, the premise is that you are valuable, you have to let yourself keep up with his footsteps, if one day he widens the distance between you, he will swallow you in one bite.


    Charlie nodded slightly to Guy, who looked down at the check amount and caught his breath.


    $200,000!


    Buy the Eagles to win?


    This is enough to buy a small villa in Boston. Of course, the location of the land is definitely not very good, but it is enough. Guy hesitated for a while, but went to help place the bet. Anyway, the $200,000 is just a meal for this Asian?


    "I hear Mr. Nicholas is from Stanford?" Charlie asked.


    "I have read it for two years."


    "Then why later..."


    Tang Dao explained, "Poor, no money."


    For this reason, the old butler who had just walked out not far away staggered, and even Ben Longfellow glanced at him in surprise. Even in the United States, those who can be admitted to Stanford are elites. As long as they graduate successfully, they can Find a good position in a big company, but likewise, American universities also persuade students to quit, and the proportion is quite high.


    But drop out for money...


    I''m afraid Tang Dao is a capable person.


    However, Charlie knew that the words of this Asian were true. Not long after, Stanford lost an Asian who loves to learn, while Somalia gained an eagle.


    Just as he was about to speak, the white boss came up with the dishes, followed by the Asian man named Kenny.


    "Gentlemen, your arhat soup and your half Boston lobster."


    Kenny put the lobster in front of Tang Dao. It was very impolite to raise his head, looked at him carefully, and then boldly asked in a doubtful tone, "You... are you Tang Dao?"


    Um?


    Tang Dao looked up at suspiciously, and then looked at the other party, which became more and more familiar, and finally a name came to mind.


    "Lin Bei?"


    "You are really Tang Dao!" The other party shouted in surprise.


    This scene fell in the eyes of the white boss, thinking that the Asian was looking for a job, he quickly grabbed him by the shoulder, "Hey, Kenny, what are you doing?" Then he turned his head and apologized to Tang Dao, "Sir, my employee I''m out of my mind, sorry..."


    "Let him go, this is my friend."


    "Uh..." The boss hesitated, Kenny took this opportunity to break away, and stared, "I thought you were missing, I went to your dormitory outside to look for you, but I didn''t see you, even the others I don''t know where you are, you are now..."


    Tang Dao smiled slightly.


    It turned out that seeing old friends was not as happy as imagined.


    ��

 Chapter 213： :invite

    This Lin Bei, whose English name is Kenny, is Tang Dao''s college classmate at Stanford.


    Tang Dao raised his hand to signal to the little angels in the distance that they should not move, and said to Charlie, "Do you mind adding an extra chair?"


    "certainly."


    The Caucasian boss was quite clever, he came back to his senses, the two Asians seemed to know each other, he felt a little bit in his heart, and then hurriedly moved a chair from the side, such a change of identity made Lin Bei a little at a loss, especially when sitting Beside the two rich men, even knowing that this is his former classmate is a bit restrained.


    Just mixed flavors.


    Tang Dao was a top student when he was in school, and he even got a scholarship, and perhaps because he lived overseas since he was a child, his personality is completely different from that of domestic students. He likes to participate and show his presence, so, He created: "Stanford Chinese Association." Most of the Chinese in the school were brought together to fight against those racists.


    People who have received high-level transactions are also racist. They just use their knowledge to disguise themselves very well. A wolf in sheep''s clothing is still a beast.


    "Whatever you want to eat, order yourself." Tang Dao said.


    Lin Bei quickly waved his hands, "I''ve eaten, I''m not hungry, thank you." Then he hesitated, "Are you home yet?"


    "Well, you know something happened to my family, so I started a small business and made some money. This is Mr. Charlie. He invited me to meet in Boston and experience the beautiful scenery by the way."


    Made some money?


    Looking at the posture of the team and the appearance of the bodyguards, there may be more than one point.


    And if he read it correctly, Tang Dao is wearing a handmade Armani suit, which is worth tens of thousands of dollars. The watch, Vacheron Constantin, is more than 150,000 dollars! What kind of business can make money with this.


    But Lin Bei also has a degree, and of course he won''t ask what shouldn''t be asked.


    "Shouldn''t you be in Palo Alto? Why did you come to Boston?" Tang Dao tore off the lobster claws. The meat inside was smelling like meat, and the smell was a bit intoxicating.


    "I''m studying at Harvard University. It just so happens that I''m on vacation for two days. I''m here to work as a temporary worker."


    This is also a proper academic master. From Stanford to Harvard, to a certain extent, this study is better than Tang Dao. He paused, "I remember you studied law, right? What? Are you going to return to China or plan to develop here? ?��


    "There are many opportunities in the United States. I thought, earn some money, and I don''t want my family to think that I am just helping people sue."


    This is true. In the two countries, because of the difference in civilization, the industry identity is also different. For example, in capitalist countries, lawyers are elite talents, and they can even become politicians and enter the political arena. Mu Kane is a top student at Harvard Law School. Here, you can defend the rich and enjoy the rights you deserve. In a different civilization, you might be considered a sue, or even An unscrupulous person who speaks black and white.


    But isn''t this exactly the human rights these people are praying for?


    Human rights lie in justice!


    While clamoring for human rights, while refuting the existence of lawyers... sad.


    Reality always loses out to countless gossip.


    But for Tang Dao, he had an idea, but he didn''t realize it, his face was still calm, "This is very good, if you need me, you can call me, this is my phone number." He took out a stack of The business card was handed over, which was also plated with a layer of gold powder, which looked a bit bland, but it was actually not much money.


    Most of the people who can get his phone number are African warlords or European and American business tycoons.


    Lin Bei took it with two hands. There was only a string of numbers on it, nothing else, but he put it in his wallet very carefully. He knew that maybe this was an opportunity for him.


    "Are you the only one coming to Harvard? Where''s your girlfriend? It seems to be called Luo Zi?"


    "It''s broken up, she returned to China, and her parents asked her to go back to take over the business..." Lin Bei''s mouth trembled, and then he answered calmly, as if explaining someone else''s story.


    Tang Dao nodded and didn''t ask much. After all, this is his private matter, and the status of the two parties is different, no matter how good Lin Bei is.


    The cheapest thing is the gentleness of a man who can do nothing, and the cheapest thing to be rich is a woman.


    After the two chatted for a few more words, the other party also got up and went to work, lest the white boss scold him behind his back.


    "Nicholas, your friend looks a bit down and out?" Charlie glanced at the other''s clothes, and managed to find a word to describe it.


    "Not everyone in this world is as rich as you, sir. I''ve heard that the strength of the Longfellow family is such that I still use the pens produced by the company under your name in Somalia."


    Of course, Tang Dao would not say that this pen was given to him by Hassan.


    It is said that several Yankees died in the Sahara Desert, and the pen was picked up from the body. Of course, this is just a rumor, and Hassan did not answer the source.


    This flattery was very good, and Charlie waved his hands politely with satisfaction on his face.


    "Our company''s sales last year were not half of yours. Now the business is getting worse and worse. Mr. Nicholas has made a fortune."


    "I made a little money, maybe it''s God''s gift to me."


    "I also hope that God will give me a blessing." Charlie envied, then covered his mouth and coughed, feeling that it was not appropriate for him to say this, so he straightened his tone and said, "I have a military factory in Boston, I don''t know, Does Mr. Nicholas have time to visit? I can arrange it."


    Military factory?


    Tang Dao is now the most concerned about this thing, but he is going to take the regular whitewashing route in the future, so of course he still needs to know more about it.


    And Although the eagle sauce military industry enterprises are private, the sales of these enterprises need to be checked by the government. Who can sell to and what technical level they can sell to is the government''s final decision! Because the biggest customer of these companies is the U.S. government, without the purchase of the U.S. government, these military enterprises cannot survive for a day!


    So for this, there is another model: workshop!


    We don''t produce high-end weapons, we only sell them!


    Many of the more classic pistol styles came out of the workshop.


    One of the main reasons for Tang Dao to come to Boston is to have a detailed understanding of the local military industry culture and deal with people from government departments, so as to plan for his next step.


    "Of course, I''m honored to accept the invitation, thank you very much." He showed a surprised look, and opened his eyes wide, which can properly satisfy the vanity of the other party.


    For this most basic performance, he is still online.


    At the very least, he doesn''t need to cut out pictures, and he can play on the spot, he is simply a born businessman.

 Chapter 214： :A car accident

    This rich man never eats for taste, but for business.


    Although Tang Dao and Charlie didn''t talk about many practical things, the atmosphere was still very good.


    "Boss, check out."


    "I''m here to invite you, this is Boston." Charlie said while holding Tang Dao, and the latter shrugged his shoulders and refused to fight him.


    The white boss trotted over and calculated in his mind, "The total is 410 dollars, sir."


    Charlie took out six green coins from his wallet, put them on the table, and stood up. Guy behind him pulled the stool away, and walked out of the restaurant side by side with Tang Dao. At the door, Tang Dao He stopped, turned his head and blinked at Lin Bei, "Call me if you have anything to do."


    "Okay...okay."


    The two of them didn''t communicate much. Lin Bei watched his old classmate get into the luxury car with complicated eyes. Even he himself didn''t know what he was thinking. It was just a short time since they met, and now they are getting rich!


    "Hey, Kenny, this is yours." The white boss hid the green coin in his pocket, took out a 20 dollar bill and put it on the cash register, and pressed it with a cup. Seeing that the other party didn''t respond, he followed his gaze, More than a dozen bodyguards got into the car neatly, and said in an envious tone, "It''s great to have money. By the way, you are classmates? That''s really great. When you graduate from university, he can arrange a good job for you." Work, you have a higher starting point than your classmates."


    He was very happy when he said this, and patted Lin Bei on the shoulder, who showed a forced smile.


    ��


    Langley, Virginia!


    There is a badge hanging on the top of an ordinary building, a cross-eyed pulsatilla, with its head crooked and holding its wings, and a white shield in front of it. The sharp beak is a bit fierce, and it is written around the outside: " United States of America Central Intelligence Agency��


    This is the headquarters of the CIA.


    It can be seen that many people come and go in an orderly manner, collecting important intelligence from all over the world and news that may threaten the security of the homeland, and then grading and finally reporting layer by layer.


    Isaiah. Hezlitt is an ordinary staff member of the CIA, and his task is to organize the news of those agents.


    Not all the agents in the CIA, most of them are ordinary people, just like Isaiah, he has worked here for 2 years, he hates this kind of tedious and uninspiring job, he entered here after graduating from university Surprise, later on...


    "Damn it, these idiots even want to report this?" He heard a black woman next to her scratch her head in a panic, and kicked the trash can away, and the pieces of paper rolled out of it in an instant. The scene is very common. After all, going to work is always irritating, especially this kind of job where you can see retirement at a glance when you come in.


    Isaiah tipped his toes, and the swivel chair moved back a few steps. He tilted his head and saw the black woman took out a bottle from the drawer, poured two or three small pills from it, and stuffed it into her mouth. .


    Is this rumored anxiety disorder true? Will I be like this in the future?


    Isaiah swallowed, it was horrible!


    The black woman suddenly seemed to have a sense, raised her head suddenly, and glared at him fiercely, so frightened that the former hurriedly pulled the table with both hands, and sat down quickly, for fear that the other party would come up and give him a big mouth.


    Burying his head in front of the computer, pretending to be nonchalant, holding the mouse and clicking on the interface, not thinking here, he kept glancing at the side from the corner of his eye, just when an interface popped out, he subconsciously closed it, just now At a glance, it seems that there is a name written on the top box: "Nicholas."


    This seems to be a message?


    Isaiah hesitated for a moment, and then pretended it didn��t exist. The main reason was that I seemed to have deleted it just now. I wanted to find a professional to repair it. The black woman who passed by might not be able to give me a punch. Mania can kill.


    "Isaiah, come here, come out with me." At this moment, the boss came out of the office and shouted.


    "OK!"


    The latter hurriedly responded, then turned off the computer screen, put the purse on the table under his arm, and chased after him.


    As for the information just now?


    Who saw it?


    ��


    Enter Yingjiang''s territory as an "excellent" businessman named Tang Dao.


    Sure to be watched.


    After all, good people shine everywhere.


    Even if you can''t see your fingers in the Boston Theater, your whole body seems to be radiating light.


    With his right hand resting on his chin, he listened to the choir singing above. The charm was very good. At this moment, the little angel sitting at the back leaned over, "Boss, we are being watched."


    Tang Dao still had a calm face on his face, and even applauded at the end of the song on the stage, showing a faint smile, "Who?"


    "I don''t know, but it seems to be an official person."


    "Then don''t worry about them. However, I don''t like being looked at like this. You can solve it."


    The little angel nodded, straightened up and walked towards the back.


    Ben Longfellow was not interested in this, so he yawned, just in time to see the back of the little angel, his eyes moved, and he said to Charlie that he was going to the bathroom, and he quickly followed.


    "What''s the matter, Mr. Nicholas?" asked Charlie.


    Tang Dao pursed his lips and shook his head, "No, I just think the singing is great."


    Seeing that he didn''t want to say more, Charlie didn''t ask any more questions, just nodded and continued to listen to the concert.


    Ben Longfellow followed the little angel out of the theater, hid behind, and saw the latter find a staff member, then took out a $100 bill from his pocket, handed it to him and said something to the other party, the staff pinched Looking at the dollar, he nodded, opened the curtain and walked in, looking for a strong white man sitting at the back, "Sir, your car was hit outside, please go out and mediate."


    "Been hit?" The white man frowned, glanced at Tang Dao in front of him, hesitated for a while, and walked out. As soon as he arrived in the hall, he saw the little angel standing on the side with his arms folded, and his heart skipped a beat. , intending to go around pretending to be nonchalant, but the latter came over with someone and blocked in front of him.


    "Wow! Fuck him!" Ben Longfellow hid aside and watched excitedly, thinking that a fight was about to happen.


    But the little angel is a civilized person, holding hands together, "Sir, I''m sorry, I crashed your car, do you need compensation?"


    The strong white man frowned, walked back to the window, and looked down. His Buick was parked quietly on the side of the road, and it was not damaged at all. His face sank, "Sir, my The car is fine, this joke is not funny at all, and I want to complain to you." This was finally said to the staff.


    "Oh? Is it not broken? Wait a minute." The little angel frowned, took the phone from the employee behind him, reported a series of license plate numbers, and then hung up the phone smartly, "Sorry, just a moment."


    As soon as the voice fell, a loud noise was heard downstairs!


    The startled people all looked over, an Audi crashed into the middle of the Buick, pushing the other side onto the sidewalk, the passers-by on the road were obviously frightened, a little screamed, a person got off the Audi, and faced A gesture was made above.


    "Look, it really hit you. Do you need to go to the insurance company? We have already called the police, and the police will come soon. If you want compensation, I will let my personal lawyer contact you."


    Falk!


    The strong white man immediately understood that the other party had already discovered his identity, and he was just using this method to drag himself.


    Their identities are not suitable for exposure. They glared at the little angel and left without saying anything.


    "Hey, sir, do I need to transport you to Langley? I''d like to pay the travel expenses."


    Hearing this, the other party ran even faster, ran down the stairs in two or three steps, just in time to see the police car approaching, circled around and turned into the alley.


    "First... sir, will he sue me?" The staff looked at him in a daze from the sidelines, his business was trembling.


    "Don''t worry, definitely not, that gentleman is a good man."


    The little angel patted his shoulder and said softly.


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 Chapter 215： :thigh?

    After the choir concert was over, the group of them came out from the VIP channel.


    Originally, Charlie pointed to the heroine and asked Tang Dao if he was interested in taking it back at night.


    He is such a person!


    Absolutely not!


    Even if someone Tang likes a man, he won''t look for a woman.


    Charlie looked at him in surprise when he heard his righteous refusal, and finally nodded with strange eyes.


    "Huh? There was a car accident? But, why is this car so familiar?"


    Walking out of the theater, I just took a breath of air when I saw the scene just now. The Audi car with the tail number is very common. Guy next to him took a look and explained, "Just now Mr. Nicholas''s bodyguard accidentally hit him with his car."


    Charlie frowned, and looked at Tang Dao, who was apologetic, "I''m sorry sir, my bodyguard doesn''t seem to be a qualified driver, I will pay for the maintenance fee, of course, if you think it is necessary, I can Give you a new car."


    "Not much, I''ll call the chief of police, just leave it here, do we have enough cars?"


    "Can."


    After hearing Guy''s confirmation, Charlie didn''t say anything, and directly greeted Tang Dao to get in the car, but the one who got on was a Cadillac, and the American Dream was already equipped with a B, and the 30-meter length was too troublesome to sit on.


    The combined worth of these two people is close to more than four billion US dollars!


    Why can''t you afford an Audi?


    They only care about how much they want Audi to customize.


    "Mr. Nicholas, I heard that there is still chaos in Somalia? Is that suitable for investment?"


    Tang Dao was clutching his stomach with his right hand to digest. Hearing the other party''s question, he sat up a little bit, "Of course, why isn''t it suitable? War is not cruel to the rich."


    This is quite reasonable.


    But it can''t be said deeply, after all, he himself belongs to the exploiting class.


    "I have two mines in Somalia, and I plan to mine them in the coming year. I wonder if Mr. Charlie is interested in joining us?" Tang Dao took the initiative to invite him. He won''t sell shares to the Longfellow family, mainly because his thighs are not thick enough. Can''t let himself run amok, but he came to Boston, certainly to seek cooperation.


    In the 1990s, some of the equipment and facilities needed for mineral mining were embargoed!


    Yingjiang once imposed an embargo on the eve of the Gulf War. Mining and metallurgical equipment was included in the list. Even after the war, it has not been released so far. If Tang Dao goes to talk, they will at most give some scraps.


    Charlie was a state legislator after all!


    "Oh?" Sure enough, there are no businessmen who are not interested in business, especially when it comes to energy, which is getting hotter. He put his hands on his knees, "Mining? I''m a little interested. What minerals are there?"


    The Longfellow family also has strength in Africa. Of course, the hands of North America are relatively short now.


    That place used to be the base of the United Kingdom and Italy. After they left, this place was too poor and not many people liked it. That is, after the energy market boomed, they planned to test the waters in Ethiopia, a slightly more stable country. It cost 17 million US dollars to buy a miniature gold mine, but before they settled in, it collapsed and killed 17 people!


    This matter is now in a lawsuit because of the issue of compensation. The Egyptian side thinks that after signing the contract, it will come into force and demand compensation from the Longfellow family. The latter thinks that I have not done anything. , no compensation for death, it has been delayed for nearly 2 years now,


    Although this opening is not popular, Charlie is still very greedy for the energy market.


    The blue ocean market here is too big, and those who do energy business will not lose money.


    "I still have two gold mines." Tang Dao was about to light a cigarette after the meal, holding it in his hand, and counted it carefully, "By the way, there is also a diamond mine in Eritrea. The amount is not large. I mine it myself. You can play."


    This serious flaunt of wealth!


    Charlie knew that Tang Dao had sold a few mines, and now he still has them in his hand. Doesn''t that mean that Somalia almost let him buy it?


    How much money does this Asian make in that poor country? He was a little jealous, so he hesitated for about two minutes, "Is there a transfer certificate from the local government? I''m not suspicious, I just want to know."


    "Yes, give me a fax number, and I''ll have someone send it to you. You can take a look at that time. I can only offer 30% of the shares at most, and the price is not cheap. However, a consortium in the Netherlands has already contacted me, but I Don''t like working with those guys, they are so disingenuous and, besides, I hate Dutch football!"


    What kind of excuse is this?


    Charlie muttered twice in his heart, then nodded in agreement, "I will do it as soon as possible."


    "Yeah." Tang Dao looked at his watch and yawned, "I think I''m a little tired. I''m afraid I can''t accompany you to watch the basketball game."


    "It''s okay, I''ve arranged accommodation for you at the Boston Grand Hotel, then I''ll ask Guy to take you there."


    The car was parked on one side, and Charlie got out of the car, bent down, waved his hand towards the inside, and watched the Cadillac and a few Audis leave. The fleet was reduced by half.


    "Boss, shall we go to the stadium now?"


    "No, go back to the company." Charlie shook his head, turned around, and almost collided with Ben Longfellow next to him, frowning, "What are you still doing here? Aren''t you going to the company?"


    The latter acted foolishly, "I won''t go, you unfrozen my card, I want to use it."


    What he said made sense, and he was so confident that he blushed all of a sudden, "No, you can earn it yourself if you have the ability. You are already 30 years old. If you can''t satisfy me and my family, I will put The money goes into a trust fund, and you get living expenses every month."


    "Then I will borrow money. I don''t believe that I can''t borrow tens of millions in Boston."


    He still has this confidence. The Longfellow family brand is very valuable in this place.


    "Anyone who lends you money, I''ll tell him to get out of Boston."


    After leaving these words, Charlie got into the car with his bodyguards, leaving Ben Longfellow standing by the side of the road, exasperated.


    ��


    It may be one of the oldest and most culturally valuable cities in the United States. The night here is also a little quiet, not as noisy as New York, Washington and other world financial cities, but it has its unique charm. After all, it has decided History of Eagle Sauce The Boston Tea Party happened in history, which eventually led to the famous American War of Independence.


    People who like it call it: Athens of the United States, Doudou City, or the center of the universe!


    Wrapped in a bathrobe, Tang Dao stood on the balcony, blowing the cool breeze, holding a glass of red wine, looking at the moonlight. The moon here should be similar to that in Poland.


    Perhaps only in the dead of night, he will feel lonely.


    It seems that ever since I got rich...


    The smile is also fake.


    It doesn''t taste like it used to anymore.


    He drank the red wine in one gulp, and it flowed down his throat. The taste was still a little bit on the brain, and he held up the empty glass, and then turned around and said to the moon, "Goodnight, Boston. (Goodnight, Boston!)


    ��

 Chapter 216： :Widely advertising

    Tang Dao is also here for vacation, and he is not in such a rush.


    I just wait until I wake up naturally, there are no warlords who will fight at the slightest disagreement, and there is no deafening sound of cannons.


    Of course, this is also one of the main projects he came to.


    Find an office area in a peaceful and stable country.


    That base in Somalia can be used for training and recruiting employees, but if it is used for offices, it will not work.


    The purpose of Tang Dao is to argue that the company is a global comprehensive company. If it is cut off from arms sales alone, or the problem of channels and buyers is absolutely lethal, don��t think that Ying Jiang is afraid to do so. Do.


    Benefits can make people dizzy.


    In Africa, five dollars can get someone to work for you!


    Tang Dao has his own package plan...


    All he needs to do now is make a name for himself.


    This is the easiest thing to do in entertainment-obsessed America, like...make a movie, which may have been rare in the 90s, but it was really developed in the post-millennium decade, and it was full of oil when the bear died Today''s security companies and arms dealers are very eye-catching, so some people rashly join this industry.


    For example, the later "Bomb Disposal Expert" and "Lord of War" actually have investment from the PMC industry behind them.


    The world has never been safe, it''s just that some people aren''t classy enough.


    Tang Dao wanted to cast a film to promote the company, and it would be best to release it a few months after Mao Xiong died!


    But the span was so great that when Tang Dao asked Charlie to introduce a more famous war film director the next day, the other party was still surprised.


    "God, are you going to go to Hollywood?"


    "Hollywood? No, no, no, this is just my publicity. You know, in this world, only by advertising can attract customers." Tang Dao put the sandwich in front of his mouth, took a big bite, and said vaguely.


    That''s a little rude.


    But Charlie frowned. He just thought it was best to keep a low profile and make a fortune in silence. He hesitated for a while, but he still spoke out his thoughts, but after Tang Dao heard it, he just laughed and said The remaining half of the hot dog was placed on the plate, and he took out the napkin from the edge of the table to wipe off the grease on his hands. The taste of this hot dog was very similar to the shark meat in Somali harbor, it was too astringent. He slowly pulled out the cigarette and gestured to Charlie He nodded, and the other party waved his hand, letting him do whatever he wanted.


    Slap!


    Lighter lit, cigarette **** lit, looked out of the balcony, squinted and said, "Now this society has changed, we are no longer muffled when we want to make money, and, Mr. Charlie, just like the US government will Don''t know your property status? It''s suitable for this time to hide it."


    The closer to the new era, the crazier people''s yearning for wealth is. Similarly, the admiration for the rich is also blind. In the later pig killing list, the rich will never be able to hide. Some people even say how the European and American families control government.


    There may be some belief in such words. Politicians and businessmen in Europe and the United States may not conflict, but the general trend cannot be determined by just a few people. How many, can a family of hundreds of years have a family of cattle for thousands of years?


    This world is full of mystery, but also simple!


    "We live in this era. Maybe it''s not the safest, but it''s the best. If we don''t rob money at this time, and the gap will be widened in the future, then we can only be fish on the sticky board and be slaughtered." .��


    Tang Dao didn''t know why he would suddenly talk to this foreigner so emotionally.


    But the latter nodded in sympathy after hearing this.


    The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach.


    "I do know a few Hollywood screenwriters and directors, and I can recommend them to you."


    "Of course it''s very good, but I think it''s too troublesome. I want to contact several giant Hollywood film companies or advertising companies through your company. I am willing to pay 500,000 US dollars to buy a script. It is about war and arms. I am willing to invest more than 60 million dollars! I just hope to make a movie that satisfies me, Hollywood has no shortage of talents, and I hope to finish it within a month."


    Charlie also felt that Tang Dao''s request was a bit high.


    a month...


    What kind of movie could this make?


    I was also frightened by the big money, 60 million US dollars! Isn''t it good for him to buy stocks?


    "Okay, of course I would, and I''ll get the word out."


    Tang Dao thanked him, it just happened to be the end of a cigarette, he screwed out the cigarette butt, and threw it out to the balcony, then talked about business and said with a smile, "Mr. Charlie came to me so early because he was afraid that I would Lost in Boston?"


    "If you get lost in this world, you can go back as long as you have money. I''m here to give you a bonus."


    He turned around as he spoke, and Guy handed over a check, and Charlie put it on the table, "The Eagles won yesterday, and it''s $300,000...you''re lucky."


    luck?


    Tang Dao glanced at the check, "Maybe, I just think that the Eagles will win if they work hard, but maybe they will lose in the next move? Some people think that they have worked hard after a little effort, and the decadence afterwards is worse than It was scarier before."


    What he said now is more and more philosophical.


    If he didn''t study law at Stanford before, and now he is studying philosophy, he must already be a famous great philosopher.


    But there are so many ifs, what ifs, maybes in life.


    Charlie nodded in agreement, "Apart from this matter, I have already arranged to visit the military factory."


    Oh!


    He said yesterday and patted his head, "Okay, just wait for me."


    Tang Dao is still wearing a nightgown, and these two big white legs look very straight. After walking into the room, he changed into a straight suit in about three to five minutes. He still wore moss on his hair, which was the most fashionable in the 90s style.


    The two walked down the elevator side by side.


    A convoy had been arranged outside, and after getting on it, they drove away.


    ��


    Lin Bei was walking in the Kenmore neighborhood in clean casual clothes.


    This is a place with a lot of middle-class people in the city. He has just finished his tutoring, so he is also a high-achieving student. This tutoring is also quite popular, but the price is unavoidably unsatisfactory.


    "what?"


    He raised his head for a moment, and saw a drunken man standing in front of him, holding a wine bottle, staggering over, hiccupping, his eyes lit up when he saw Lin Bei, this look Finally looking towards his ass, he couldn''t help but whistle.


    Lin Bei''s scalp tightened, and he subconsciously clamped his buttocks with his legs. Going to go around it.


    But the alcoholic seemed to be eyeing him, he opened his hand, and stopped in the front, "Hey, buddy, do we want to come to Tongtong Road?"


    QNMD Dry Road!


    I just want to go down the sewer.


    This is when Lin Bei met a girl, he was too lazy to take care of it, and ran away when he wanted to be a jerk, but the other party pounced and grabbed his trouser leg, directly brought him to the ground, and then pressed his hand on the waistband of his trousers superior.


    Lin Bei felt a chill in his heart!


    Struggling vigorously, but the height is only about 172, and there is no way to do it in terms of strength. Seeing that he is about to be ��, he shouted from the side, "Hey! Idiot, what are you doing?"


    Is this finally someone seeing it?


    From the corner of Lin Bei''s eyes, he saw a figure rushing towards him Then he lightened his back, turned around quickly, and saw a man in a leather jacket pulling the drunkard to the left and right, with one foot on the other side On the stomach, pointing and cursing, "Disgusting idiot!" Then he turned his head, that face made Lin Bei''s eyes shine.


    Very tasty.


    With beards, a country face, deep eyes, and a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, he looks like a man with a lot of stories.


    "Thank...thank you."


    The other party nodded slightly, smoked a cigarette, and was about to leave. Lin Bei hurriedly asked, "Excuse me, can you tell me your name?"


    The former stopped immediately, and turned his head halfway. The cigarette smoke penetrated his nostrils, and the hair on his nose was almost fainted. A scar long from a fingernail made his voice hoarse like a vicissitudes of life.


    "Kurt!"


    After finishing speaking, he left, leaving Lin Bei looking at his back with his head bowed, muttering.


    ��

 Chapter 217： :visit

    Boston. Fenway.


    This is located at the southern end of the city. It is very close to Chinatown, about three or four subway stations away. It is a little farther from the city center. The price here is also cheaper. There is also the home of the Boston Red Sox of Major League Baseball. , making people here obviously look tough, and you can see black people wearing Red Sox jerseys on the street.


    And the name of Charlie''s military factory is: "beasts (beasts


    This name is really ugly, it''s not as good as a book, some hot ones sound nice.


    Maybe it has been notified in advance, there are seven or eight people waiting at the door, and they all look like skilled workers, they just wear glasses, and they look cute, and the clothes they wear look very old-fashioned.


    When he saw the convoy arriving, the leading white man turned his head and yelled at the employees, then he ran over and yelled at Charlie, "Boss."


    "Well, this is Dr. Phillips, who is also an honorary tutor at Boston University."


    "Nice to meet you, Doctor." Charlie introduced the two to each other.


    "Nice to meet you, too, Mr. Nicholas."


    This Phillips is obviously not a very rigid researcher. His behavior is very comfortable, especially when he speaks, with the teacher''s unique spring breeze.


    "So have you been developing any weapons recently?"


    Tang Dao asked with his hands behind his back. When he asked, Phillips silenced. He looked at Charlie. He couldn''t tell this kind of business secrets. Hei waved his hand, "There''s nothing we can''t say."


    Phillips breathed a sigh of relief, and then replied, "We are developing a self-defense pistol, and strive to make it as big as a wallet." He said and drew a pen, which was only about a dozen centimeters.


    so small? !


    Tang Dao became interested and motioned him to continue talking.


    "Of course this is not for large-scale battlefields, but for the bodyguard industry. We named this one: SU-1! It can hold 5 rounds of bullets."


    "Is there a finished product?"


    "Of course." Phillips asked someone to get a finished product, and handed it to Tang Dao. This thing was put in a bag and could be zipped up, but it couldn''t be taken out because it was stuck.


    The market for such fixed and strong weapons is very small.


    Seeing that Tang Dao stopped talking, Charlie and Phillips looked at each other, and finally the former spoke.


    "Any insight, Mr. Nicholas?"


    "Oh, I think this is a great idea. I''ll buy 200 first." Tang Dao also learned to brag about business, but then again, this thing is really useful. Maybe it has a relatively small ammunition capacity, but it''s definitely not hidden. This gun is also a rare weapon for bodyguards. He paused, "The security company under my name just needs this kind of weapon."


    200, say too much is not too much, say less is not too much.


    But this little money may not be important to Charlie, but it is a kind of recognition to Phillips.


    "If this weapon is okay, I think, I''d be happy to be the seller." He smiled and handed the weapon back.


    "Of course it''s the best. We plan to mass-produce it after a while. At that time, I will trouble you." Charlie patted him on the shoulder and said, it''s best to have someone to help, especially in Somalia, Africa This kind of Tang Dao dominates the war zone.


    Collaboration is sometimes the best relationship.


    This brought the two sides closer.


    Charlie took Tang Dao to visit a lot. In fact, his military factory is not big. It can only be regarded as a small factory building, only about 2,000 square meters. What comes out is high-tech, but I can understand from side-by-side listening that this salary is not cheap. The design team headed by Dr. Phillips alone has to pay a salary of 900,000 US dollars a year. Cheap, because their personal relationship is relatively good, and the Longfellow family is also one of the trustees of Boston University.


    One of the most important aspects of the revival of any civilization is that the salaries of technical talents are higher than those of ordinary society.


    Of course, Mao Xiong is an exception. This guy has an assembly line model, with millions or even tens of millions of scientific and technological workers. No wonder these guys can go all over the world. (Kola Super Drill).


    To a certain extent, Eagle Sauce could only look at Mao Xiong, wide-eyed and helpless.


    After the salary of this kind of military personnel died, many technical personnel flooded into North America, which did not decrease but stimulated the market even more.


    The benefits of arms trading are too great.


    If it is directly involved in national defense construction, apart from reputation (because of protection needs), it includes money and power.


    Therefore, a good military worker is worth a lot.


    The only one who can let the chief designer of the helicopter sell ballpoint pen refills is Mao Xiong.


    The family has been hanged for decades, and the family property has not been exhausted. After the separation, the second child has become the top three richest people in the world. However, the second child cannot be supported. In the end, he has to ask the boss to redistribute the family property. ��Rubbish!


    I walked around the factory for an hour and then withdrew.


    The first sentence he said in the car almost surprised Charlie.


    "Mr. Charlie, I want to invest in Boston. I don''t know what preferential treatment the government can give me?"


    "I''m afraid I''ll have to ask the finance officer."


    "I invested no less than 200 million US dollars!" Tang Dao stretched out two fingers, and the other party''s words changed immediately, "I think I can help you, and I think the mayor is very willing to see someone develop in Boston. "


    If you invest a few million, you may not like it, but no one can ignore the 200 million business investment.


    Charlie paused, "I want to know what you plan to do in Boston?" Afraid that the other party would conceal it, he explained, "This will allow me to persuade some speculators in the parliament."


    "I want to open a think tank and a military factory."


    Charlie thought that his brain was good enough but who knew that the other party jumped faster, and almost failed to keep up. After realizing it, his brows were tightly frowned.


    "I''m afraid your production license will not be approved. The government is very strict in investigating non-nationals engaged in this kind of industry."


    "I will find a way to do this, but you must help me get the production license. Is it possible that I plan to invest so much money and it will not help at all?" Tang Dao spread his hands.


    "I will report to Mr. Mayor."


    "Then thank you very much. After my think tank is established, I can give your company free advice for three years."


    Charlie seemed indifferent.


    His company also has think tanks, but they are only offering opinions. He doesn''t think Tang Dao''s think tanks can do anything big.


    Maybe it''s just a hobby of the rich?


    ��

 Chapter 218： : 500,000 USD screenplay!

    California, Los Angeles!


    Located along the coast of San Pedro Bay and Santa Monica Bay on the east side of the Pacific Ocean, there is an area with a zip code of "90027", which is called Hollywood, or Hollywood, Tinseltown (Flower World ).


    Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery is pleasant.


    Many famous film companies are established here, so it is often associated with American films and movie stars. Hollywood is a world-renowned film center, and the annual Oscar Awards Ceremony held here is a grand event for world films.


    Hollywood is not only the birthplace of global fashion, but also the center of the global music and film industry. It has the world''s top entertainment industry and luxury brands, leading and representing the highest level of global fashion. Here, fashion and technology are intertwined. Naturally, it is Unpretentious, with profound fashion background and powerful technology as support, it has been imitated by all over the world.


    And in Paramount Pictures.


    Doug Marie, who just came to work today, was stopped by the secretary.


    "Ms. Mary, a fax from Boston has been placed on your desk, signed by Charlie Longfellow." The secretary wearing the OL skirt said.


    "OK, thanks."


    Doug Marie nodded with a smile. She is almost sixty at this age. No matter how well maintained she is, she can still see the wrinkles around her eyes. With a bag in her hand, she walked into the office. As a Paramount The leader of the giant, the company pays her a salary of 3.7 million US dollars and other benefits every year. The office is at least close to 120 square meters.


    She put the bag on the table casually, and saw a fax next to the computer.


    It said that Ms. Doug Mary was asked to use her resources to buy a script about an arms dealer, and the other party was willing to pay 500,000 US dollars and an investment of more than 60 million US dollars.


    "Tsk tsk tsk...this **** rich man."


    Doug Marie muttered, this skill may not be in the top ten in Hollywood investment, and in today''s increasingly commercialized world, Jinyuan movies are also a means of self-breakthrough, which is to spend money, spend money, and spend more money!


    Could it be that the Longfellow family is also entering the film and television industry?


    That''s not right. In that case, they can buy a film and television company with publishing qualifications. There are many small companies like Hollywood.


    She couldn''t figure it out, and could only attribute it to the luxury of the rich. She pressed the phone on the table, leaned over and said, "Miss Adeline, please come in."


    The secretary''s echo sounded from the other end of the phone. Just after hanging up, there was a knock on the door, and the secretary pushed the door open, "Ms. Mary."


    "Spread the news and finish it as soon as possible. If someone''s script satisfies us, we can recruit him as the screenwriter of the film." Doug Marie handed over the fax and added a note himself, which can help others It is also convenient for people with money to make connections in the future to attract investment.


    Paramount has not been easy in recent years. DreamWorks and Universal Pictures have all made a fortune. How about him? This one-third of an acre of land was about to be wiped out, and it was all tears. Doug Mary was the fourth president of this company within three years.


    "Buy me a plane ticket to Boston," she added suddenly.


    Maybe I have to go and see this rich man, maybe I can get some investment?


    The secretary nodded hurriedly, "Okay! I''ll make arrangements now."


    Seeing the other party leave, Ms. Mary sat on the chair and sighed, looking out the window with tired eyes.


    Under the prosperity, it is also struggling.


    ��


    500,000 US dollars to seek an arms dealer script!


    This news immediately exploded in Hollywood and even the whole of Los Angeles, and there is even a vague tendency to expand outward. Although it has not yet fully entered the Internet age, it has also entered the information age. What brand of tableware did the boss of Eagle Sauce use in the White House tonight? can be released.


    This amount of money is equivalent to three years'' salary of a middle class!


    Who is not crazy?


    In Los Angeles, the city that never sleeps, apart from the adult goods store, the only video store that is open at seven or eight o''clock.


    27-year-old Andrew Nicole pressed his hands on the glass cabinet, raised his head and watched the news host''s almost crazy voice and the guests'' laughter on the TV.


    "This woman''s smile is really ugly. I thought the ducks in my house were arguing." Beside him was a fat man with a belly and two white temples leaning against the wall, holding half a piece of bread in his hand, gnawing on it, and turning his head. Looking at Andrew, I suddenly thought of something, "Hey, buddy, I remember you used to be a screenwriter in New Zealand, right? Are you interested?"


    "Stop kidding, Brulo."


    Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, a black man came out of the cubicle, wearing a green hat, looking strangely dressed, "This is 500,000 yuan! It''s not 50 yuan from the community, you think it''s so easy to get huh? The **** rich love watching poor people go crazy. They like you guys who haven''t seen the world. And, Andrew, you were rejected by 17 film and television companies. What you want now is to make money, and then Get out of this L.A. full of assholes."


    This black man seemed to have been wronged so much, he was full of resentment towards the city!


    People who are full of helplessness also hope that others will accept the reality of helplessness like him. If this salted fish really turns around, won''t there be no one to laugh at in the future?


    "Shut up your stinking mouth, Angie!" Fatty Brulo frowned, he really wanted to stuff the bread into the other''s mouth.


    If the labor is not too expensive now, he really wouldn''t hire a black man. Spring is a stray dog ??who has nowhere to vent!


    Hearing that the boss was angry, the black man just snorted twice, turned around and left, but he still muttered something, "What we have to do is to support ourselves, not to dream of the vain dream of getting rich."


    Brulo glared at the other party, watching Andrew, who was still full of hope but a little disappointed in the end, patted him on the shoulder. He comforted, "Failure may be the best foreshadowing of success. Everyone will meet his own success. Don''t listen to others. You just need to touch your chest and tell yourself, I still have dreams."


    Andrew Nicole subconsciously touched his left chest when he heard the words, lowered his head, "I still have dreams?"


    When I was a child, I watched my first movie "The Lone Killer" in my hometown of Paraparam, New Zealand. It was a love letter to a killer. The composition is elegant, the atmosphere is too good, and the loopholes can be completely ignored.


    When he was a child, Andrew wondered if a killer in real life would cry when he watched this movie. Guns without bullets, false hunting leads to real assassination, and death on the road of no return in this life, perhaps this is the only dignity a killer wants to maintain.


    He is lonely, but he is also different from mediocre people because of this.


    This movie planted the seeds called dreams in the young hearts.


    "I have a dream! I came to Hollywood to dream." Andrew spoke, his voice was tired but also crazy.


    The fat boss, Brulo, raised his hand, "If life deceives you, then you **** her! Let her become your woman, and then abandon her viciously, and don''t allow life to abandon you!"


    "Um!"


    There was light in Andrew''s eyes, and he nodded heavily. The boss stuffed the last bite of bread into his mouth with a smile, and then turned around to leave. After turning around, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, and he looked preoccupied.


    "But life...isn''t that easy."


    ��


    "Murder over $500,000? "


    Tang Dao rolled up Boston "Today" and put it on the table with a smile. Take it, of course if he likes cash."


    This adds fuel to the fire.


    "What kind of starring role should I choose? Nicolas Cage? Or Stallone?"


    Tang Dao is more concerned about the company''s first film. If it is well shot, it can completely spread the company''s reputation, and with the help of Mao Xiong''s death, he can guarantee that his own goods will appear in almost every war zone.


    Entertainment and arms do not conflict.


    Boom boom boom.


    After a knock on the door, Secret Service bodyguard Abe Adler (blue blood) pushed the door open, "Boss, Mr. Carroll from Freddie Mac and his assistant are here."


    "Bring them in."


    This Freddie Mac is the only real estate developer in the United States, and the other one is Fannie Mae. I heard that there is an old American behind the investment. No matter what country, state-owned enterprises are bulls.


    After about four or five minutes, I saw a bald white man coming up with two female assistants.


    Not to mention, these two women have big hips.


    Real estate agent is a more respectable position in the United States.


    Statistics show that 90% of real estate agents have a college degree, and 45% of them also have a bachelor''s degree, and 20% have personal assistants. In years when the U.S. real estate market is relatively prosperous, real estate brokers also earn considerable income. With the accumulation of working years and experience, the income of real estate agents in the United States has also increased. The annual salary of agents who have been working for many years is higher than that of doctors and university teachers.


    This broker can be different from an intermediary.


    Basically, the buyer and the seller do not meet directly, and the brokers of both parties come forward to play games with each other. It can be said that 85% of real estate transactions in the United States are completed through the services of brokerage companies. According to conservative estimates, about 1 million people in the United States are engaged in real estate.


    Specialized in bargaining.


    Carol specializes in serving high-end people. He has seen too many rich people, but this is the first time he has seen them guarded like this. The standing position is a bit reflective. When he came in, he saw a figure standing up. I can''t see the face clearly, but the outline looks very young, and when I walk over, I can see it clearly.


    very young!


    Asian!


    Regal!


    These three words exploded in Carol''s mind instantlybut he suppressed this idea for a moment, and said hello very politely, he had also learned the etiquette of the upper class , otherwise, how can you earn millions of dollars every year?


    As much ability as you have, you will get as much return, and you may not be rewarded for paying, because it is chicken soup.


    "Good afternoon, Mr. Nicholas, I am a senior agent of Freddie Mac, and I am very happy to serve you."


    "You''re welcome, please sit down." Tang Dao said.


    This made Carol heave a sigh of relief. It seems that this rich man is still easy to talk to.


    On the contrary, the female assistant next to him kept looking at Tang Dao with her eyes.


    After all, everyone likes a young and handsome rich man like him, and the (****) movement in the United States has not been around for long.

 Chapter 219： : It turns out that I am so handsome

    Carol and the others were sitting in a state of distress. Even when Tang Dao handed him a cigarette, the other party also said that he did not smoke. In fact, he himself has been a smoker for more than 20 years, but now he has to learn to hide it in front of customers.


    "Mr. Nicholas, if you have any requirements, you can just pick them out. Our company has nearly 30,000 villas in the United States, and even the former residences of celebrities. If you need European castles, we can also check them out for you."


    Carol seems to be showing off the strength of his company.


    But the reality is like this, when you introduce to a super rich, you can''t hide it, because their purchasing power is beyond your imagination.


    Tang Dao crossed Erlang''s legs, frowned, held a cigarette in his left hand, and knocked on the sofa with his right hand, "My request is very simple, no less than 10 acres, there must be a helipad, a swimming pool, a private theater and other infrastructure, Of course, if I don��t have these, I can decorate it myself, but I hope it will be quieter, and it��s best not to have too many residents around.��


    10 acres equals 40,000 square meters.


    Carol''s eyes lit up. Only a few people in the United States can afford a mansion of this size. He raised his rating on the Asian man in front of him, and asked carefully, "Are you going to Boston or another city?"


    "Boston! By the way, it''s best to help me find one in Los Angeles. Beverly Hills is very good." Tang Dao suddenly discovered that he also had the gene of a real estate madman in his blood. He even wanted to try buying a castle. Hans There are a lot of prodigal sons in the Hu family. A large group of people whose ancestors were rich once sold all their ancestors'' foundations for fun.


    If you have a medieval collection habit, you would like to collect these.


    However, the annual maintenance fee also needs several million pounds.


    "Have you recorded it?" Carol looked at the female assistant beside her, who had what looked like a laptop on her lap, which seemed to be an ertible model. This was IBM''s first notebook, of course. He had a serious quarrel with Compaq over this false name, and even Bo Gongtang, but in the end the fisherman benefited from it.


    "Journal of the American Computing Association" wrote in a report commemorating the anniversary, "In 1985, Toshiba launched the t1000, which brought people the concept of ''notebook computer'' for the first time. Of course, this kind of cold knowledge is enough to know a little.


    Tang Dao looked at it twice more, this thing looked a little bulky.


    The female assistant has been paying attention to Tang Dao from the corner of her eye. When she found that the rich man was staring at her, her heart suddenly jumped, and her mind began to think wildly. Could it be that the other party has taken a fancy to her? Are you going to marry into a wealthy family? Shall I say no? I''m going to live in Howe?


    Women''s brain circuits are always so strange.


    I don''t know where the confidence comes from, and I think it is more attractive than this electronic product.


    "Remember...remember it." The female assistant was embarrassed by Tang Dao''s stare, she lowered her head and stuttered.


    "We will find a suitable residence for you based on the selection, and we will review it for you within 24 hours at most."


    Carol stood up, stretched out his hand and said modestly.


    Tang Dao shook it, and said to Lan Xue, "Help me deliver it."


    After the other party left, he was thinking, to contact the best decoration company in Europe, he must at least set up an arsenal. In Yingjiang''s territory, the possession of weapons is legal, and bodyguards are also legal. China has the absolute right of self-defense, so adding up, to a certain extent, this is also considered a private army.


    At this moment, the phone on the table rang, and the little angel walked over to pick it up, said a few words, and then handed it to Tang Dao while covering the microphone, "Boss, Mr. Charlie."


    "Oh?" Tang Dao took it and put it in his ear, "Good afternoon, Mr. Charlie."


    "Mr. Nicholas, do you have time now?"


    "Of course, I have time for my friends 24 hours a day."


    The Yankee on the other side of the phone smiled happily, "I''ll introduce you to someone."


    Tang Dao''s buttocks moved to the side. This is the same position as the landline, which is easy to itch, but he can''t scratch it now, so he can only use this weird posture to make himself a little more comfortable. Hearing what the other person said, he frowned. Pick, "Oh? Who?"


    "Doug Marie, the president of Paramount." Charlie''s tone gradually became flat, "She flew here from Hollywood to meet you."


    Paramount?


    Tang Dao remembered that this Hollywood tycoon seemed to be having a bad time recently.


    In the 1980s, they responded mediocrely, and even changed the president several times for this, and in the end it seemed that they were acquired by others. Rise at this time, and only Paramount is retreating.


    Tang Dao just saw a piece of news in the Boston newspaper that Paramount owed nearly 270 million US dollars to the bank. This was a joint loan from several banks. Where is the bank?


    When you have money, they want you to keep lending money. If you run out of money, they are the ones who want to be in debt. Of course...they are legal.


    The liquidity that Paramount may be able to come up with is not so much.


    This is a tiger that fell in Pingyang, and it still can''t turn over.


    Of course, Tang Dao is a businessman. He will not conflict with people for no reason. The first thing he thinks of is profit. Can he get something from Doug Marie? But the other party seems to be an old woman in her sixties...


    "Nicholas, are you still there?" Charlie shouted across the street.


    "Ahem, yes, of course, I''d be happy to meet Ms. Mary, I''ll wait for you at the hotel."


    After hanging up the phone, Tang Dao still had a weird look on his old face, what was he thinking? Shaking his head, he said to the little angel, "Go and ask the waiter to prepare coffee." The latter nodded, pushed open the door, and ordered several bodyguards to guard.


    "Can I get something out of it?"


    Tang Dao rubbed his chin in deep thought.


    At four o''clock in the afternoon, in the Boston Hotel, Tang Dao met Doug Marie, who was wearing a long white dress. It seems that women with a little bit of status prefer to wear long skirts, such as the old man in England, almost Dress up like a Barbie doll.


    And Charlie was also dressed in style, with a small flower on the left side of the light blue suit. Although he looked a few years younger, he always felt weird.


    As soon as Ms. Mary came in, she looked at Tang DaoMaybe she was attracted by his handsome appearance. This young rich man is popular everywhere, but the other party did not reach out, but gave Tang Dao A hug, which stunned the latter, but after he realized it, he squatted down a little, patted the other person''s back lightly with his hand, and said in a soft voice, "Nice to meet you, Ms. Mary, You are so beautiful today."


    "Thank you, Mr. Nicholas, you are also handsome. I have seen too many Asians. You are the most handsome I have ever seen except Zun Long. If you go to make a movie, you will definitely become popular."


    Tang Dao was flattered by this praise. Almost no one overseas Chinese did not know Zunlong��s fame. In 1987, he played Puyi in the biographical film "The Last Emperor", and was shortlisted for the 45th American Film and Television Golden Globe Award for Best Drama Film Leading Actor Award.


    It turned out that she was similar to Shengshi Meiyan.


    Tang Dao smiled and nodded his thanks, motioning to the other party to please sit down, but once Doug Mary sat down, this opening made people a little incomprehensible.


    "Mr. Nicholas, are you willing to buy Paramount?"


    ��

 Chapter 220： : Cute little girl?

    Buying Paramount? !


    Everyone, including Charlie, was dumbfounded.


    Doug Marie are you kidding me?


    But looking at the other party''s expression again, it was very serious, obviously not telling a joke.


    Tang Dao withdrew the smile that was originally on his face, didn''t say anything, and shook his head after pondering for a while, "I''m sorry, Ms. Mary, I''m not very interested in this proposal."


    How much of what he said is true or false is really uncertain.


    But if there is some interest in it, Tang Dao will definitely take action. It can only be said that now is not the time or the interest is not enough.


    Doug Marie sighed regretfully. Now that Paramount really has no one to ask for, he calmed down and said, "I asked Mr. Charlie to take me to visit this time, because I want to discuss cooperation with you."


    This is the second best thing he can do. Since the purchase is not successful, he will ask for cooperation. Of course, this is actually her original intention.


    "So? Of course, please say." Tang Dao stretched out his hand to signal the other party to continue.


    "We at Paramount would like to invest in your next war film."


    pretty!


    Even Charlie couldn''t help but scream in his heart.


    Ms. Mary''s hand is nothing more than wanting to paste Tang Dao, who is the latter? She may not know what to do, but as long as it is an investment, how can she rush to lose money? Tang Dao''s willingness to leave behind tens of millions definitely has the benefits he wants.


    No one is an idiot.


    What''s more, this kind of thing can be figured out clearly with a little brain.


    This time Tang Dao pondered for a moment and did not refuse, "Yes."


    Doug Marie''s old face relaxed and smiled, "In this case, we will contact the most suitable war director, and we will promote it across the board after it is released."


    Before she finished speaking, she saw Tang Dao raising her hand to signal her to calm down first.


    "Ms. Mary, I want to tell you something. I can dispatch all the weapons and ammunition, including tanks and even gunships that will appear in the movie. Therefore, if you want to participate, you have to show your sincerity. How much can I smash? Ten million, I don��t care about spending a few million more, what do you think? The theaters are not enough.��


    real weapons? !


    Water?


    Falk squid.


    Even if Doug Marie''s heart is enough to write, he can''t catch it now. Few of the weapons and ammunition used in this movie are real, and even the explosion points are carefully calculated, just for fear of casualties. You have to use it now real weapon...


    "I''m afraid the government won''t allow it."


    "Then go to Africa!" Tang Dao said decisively. Could it be possible to make a movie in Lao Tzu''s territory? It can only be said that the local chiefs are not strong.


    The Eagle of Somalia is not a good name.


    Tang Dao''s five cargo ships are about to arrive at the port of Eritrea, and it will take about a week. When the time comes, the other party will settle the final payment, and then sell the two mines. By then, Mao Xiong will almost burp. I can move him by myself.


    rich!


    Everywhere is uncle.


    "So, you''d better show some sincerity, Ms. Mary, otherwise, I''ll be very embarrassed." Tang Dao spread his hands, anyway, he didn''t intend to get real benefits from the movie, you think this movie is for ordinary people Did people watch it?


    Those people just shout! And the real buyer saw the strength of Tang Dao in it!


    Doug Marie frowned, her heart sank slightly, what kind of business is this man in front of him? But looking at Charlie''s expression, it was obvious that he just kept his mouth shut. When he came here, he actually asked the other party, but Charlie just gave a perfunctory answer.


    "International Poverty Alleviation Organization!"


    But does this poverty alleviation organization have so many weapons?


    She is not a vase, the president who can fight in Hollywood is also insightful, she also understands, don''t be curious about what you shouldn''t ask and know, there is only one life.


    "I need to go back and discuss with the board of directors, and I want to give you a satisfactory answer."


    Ms. Mary still doesn''t have much courage, she can''t give Tang Dao accurate benefits, especially at the moment when Paramount shareholders are getting more and more irritable, if those people know that they have reached some kind of cooperation with Asians, the other party will think that they are secretly benefiting Conveyed, CEO, if you say it, you are just a high-level wage earner, and protecting the interests of the board of directors is the most important thing.


    "Of course, I should stay in Boston for a few more days." Tang Dao said.


    "I''m on the plane at night, so I won''t bother you much. If possible, I sincerely hope you come to Hollywood to see it. Movies never resist capitalists." After finishing speaking, she looked at Tang Dao tenderly.


    Who can stand a "grandma" who is in her 60s looking at her with such eyes? She could only bite the bullet and nod, and then Ms. Mary smiled, shook hands with them, and left with the secretary.


    "She is a very cute little girl." Charlie suddenly said this. Tang Dao was about to hold a cigarette, but he let go of his hand in shock, raised his head blankly, and stared at each other. Hearing this tone, the two seemed to be know?


    And there are extraordinary relationships.


    little girl?


    cute?


    Um! Women are lovely animals.


    Maybe he felt that his words were indeed full of ambiguity, so he hurriedly wanted to explain, but Tang Dao just stretched out his hand, "It''s okay, I understand."


    Know NMB!


    Charlie''s face turned red, and he opened his mouth. He still felt that it was better not to explain it. The more you explain it, the harder it is to explain it, so he changed the subject and talked about the business, "Nicholas, I have already contacted Harvard University for you. The "Human Wisdom" project is very interesting, and I hope to have an in-depth exchange with you."


    "Human Wisdom" is Tang Dao''s name for the think tank, which is simple and clear.


    Co-renting with world-class universities is one of Tang Dao''s main plans. After all, high-level elite talents are definitely born in famous universities. He hopes to include five Ivy League companies in this plan. As for overseas, it will expand when necessary .


    In addition to Harvard, Boston was also talked about by Charlie, and the status of school director was still very deterrent.


    Of course, Charlie has a 14.7% stake in it, and the Boston School has a 2.3% stake! And the ratio of Tang Dao to Harvard is 1.9%! And then guarantee that there will be 2 million US dollars in funding every year.


    Who doesn''t like a gift of money?


    Especially this kind of throwing money at people for a disagreement is even more... hard to refuse.


    What Tang Dao can get from it is talent.


    "It''s not convenient for me to come forward, so I will leave it to Mr. Charlie. I think the think tank that has gathered human elites will not let us down." Tang Dao thought for a while and looked at the other party and said, this is actually very deep. , which means nothing more than that you are also a shareholder of this thing, and you will definitely not mess around.


    Charlie nodded, "Okay...I''ll just..."


    The mobile phone on the table rang suddenly, it was very sudden, it interrupted the other party''s speech, Tang Dao looked, it was his personal phone ringing, this number is rarely known by anyone, unless those relationships are particularly important one''s business Patner.


    "Just a moment, please." He nodded to Charlie, who didn''t care.


    He took the phone from the little angel, turned on the speakerphone, and before he could speak, there was a heart-piercing cry on the other side, Tang Dao frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Hello?"


    The voice on the other side changed, similar to a smoky voice, "Lin, in my hand, I want 3 million US dollars."


    Forest?


    It''s like a last name.


    "Tang...Tang Dao Immediately afterwards, Lin Bei''s trembling voice came from the opposite side, "Help me! help me! "


    "Where are you?"


    "Abandoned factories outside of Boston, don''t call the police, or I will tear up the ticket!"


    After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and listening to the beeping sound, Tang Dao frowned deeper and deeper, looked at the little angel next to him, and stuffed the phone into his arms, "I''ll leave it to you, don''t worry about it."


    The call could not be hidden, and everyone standing nearby heard it.


    The little angel nodded and walked outside. Charlie asked, "Is something wrong? Nicholas? Do you need my help? I am very familiar with Boston."


    "It''s nothing serious, I just hope you can say hello to the police station later, I think it will be very troublesome."


    When Charlie heard this, his expression darkened, "I''ll go to say hello."


    State legislators have it!

 Chapter 221： : Unfinished business

    On the outskirts of Boston, an abandoned factory.


    Lin Bei was tied to a sewer pipe. His face was covered with bruises, and there were blood stains on the corner of his mouth. His glasses were hanging on the bridge of his nose, dangling. It seemed that he was letting out more air than he was taking in.


    And there were four black people next to them, playing with the business card in their hands and looking at it repeatedly.


    "Hey, I think it''s gold." One of the black men with yellow hair flicked his business card with his hand and made a crisp sound, so he boldly wanted to lick it with his tongue, but was stopped , the one-year-old Hei on the left has a tiger face, "Idiot, this is not Zimbabwe''s cow dung soup." The master doesn''t seem to be simple."


    "Pol, go ask that Asian, who is this?"


    This old black obviously has some prestige among the crowd. Heizi who was called by him stood up, looking very stupid from the face, his eyes reluctantly retracted from the business card, his instinct told himself that this business card was enough for him to eat in Zimbabwe After a good meal, he walked up to Lin Bei, punched the latter in the stomach, and said, "Will you say it?!"


    vomit!


    Lin Bei convulsed, and his face became even paler. The glasses fell to the ground, and they were crushed by the opponent with a click.


    "Say it or not, say it!" Boer knew he was reckless, and the old black jumped off the small platform when he saw this, "Hehehe, are you going to kill him? Boer?"


    "But he didn''t answer."


    "Did you ask a question? Idiot!"


    Bohr was startled, then scratched his head, and said in a muffled voice, "Need to ask?"


    This left the other three speechless for a while.


    The yellow-haired black man even complained, "I just said, this idiot should not be brought here, he cost us 20 billion Zimbabwean dollars!"


    "Enough, don''t say these meaningless words anymore, we are here to make a fortune, don''t you want to watch Boer starve to death in the village?" Old Hei glared at the other party fiercely, and scolded, then pushed Boer away. Er, stand in front of Lin Bei.


    In fact, it was an accident that they kidnapped Lin Bei.


    Who let this guy walk the streets alone? And he''s an Asian. Who in the world doesn''t know that Asians are the best to bully, and at the same time they are the richest group. They originally planned to sap and rob, but Lin Bei only has $17 in his possessions. He is so angry. The other party directly tied him up, intending to extort some living expenses.


    "Tell me, whose business card is this?"


    Lin Bei raised his head, his left cheek was swollen, his eyes were squeezed into a narrow slit, and the blood-stained saliva drooled from the corner of his mouth, looking horrible, and a moan came from his throat, "Nig... Lars Tang! "


    "Why is this name so strange?" Boer muttered, Lao Hei glanced at him, then turned his head around again, "What does he do?" The first voice was too soft, and only Lin Bei''s lips were moving. So he leaned his head towards him. As he imagined, the act of biting off the other person''s ear never happened. He was about to be beaten out of shit. How could he have such strength, and an ordinary student, how could he have such courage?


    In a way, we are sheep.


    But this society and the world are fighting like the law of the forest.


    "Uncle, what did he say?" asked the blond-haired black man.


    "I didn''t hear that, I only heard, bodyguards, or something." Old Hei frowned and said, the former''s eyes lit up when he heard it, "There must be rich people with bodyguards here, should we have less money?" gone?"


    Is 3 million US dollars less?


    In fact, they were completely yelling at the beginning, and they had no concept of this data at all. They only knew that in Zimbabwe, they had to carry banknotes to take the bus, 1 billion a time!


    The $3 million should be worth a little.


    It''s only been two days since I''ve been in Boston, and I don''t have much idea yet, as if I''m going from one **** to another.


    While they were discussing, two painted black vans had already stopped 200 meters away from the abandoned factory, and when they got closer, the sound of the engine could easily be heard (knock on the blackboard, knowledge points!).


    The little angel sitting in the co-pilot pushed open the door, pulled the door sideways, and 14 people got out of the two cars.


    "Move things out." He said to the two employees, and the two pulled out an iron box from the car, moved it to the ground, and opened it. It was full of parts of firearms, most of which were pistols, and shorts. rush.


    A little restraint is still needed on the territory of eagle sauce.


    They can''t beat the heavily armed police! Of course, it is worth it in terms of numbers, but again, as the main encircling force of the state, their equipment and personnel training are not simple, and even the best people have to kneel in front of the crowd tactics.


    Slap.


    The little angel loaded a P7 pistol, which is another classic semi-automatic pistol of Heckler & Koch, which is specially designed to meet the needs of the German police and is very safe to use. In addition to the German police, the anti-terrorism SWAT team GSG9 and the special forces of the West German Army also purchased P7 pistols. The Greek manufacturer produced the EP7 pistol according to the drawings of the P7M8, which is also the standard pistol of the Greek police. Manufacturers in Mexico also produce P7 pistols locally after obtaining a license from Heckler & Koch.


    The gun is also safer.


    It is not necessary to put the gun in firing position before shooting. The grip safety is awesome and engages the trigger with the cocking and firing mechanism. To fire, simply hold the grip and pull the trigger, and the pistol will **** and release the firing pin.


    When the gun is accidentally dropped, the grip is released, and the pistol is immediately in a safe state to prevent misfires.


    Apart from the Soviet products, the favorite inside the umbrella is the German one.


    But Mao Xionghuo is very reckless on the battlefield, a typical example of a straight face, but if it is not very good at saving hostages and anti-terrorism, it is a little weak, and German technology is still very powerful in terms of arms, even if it becomes a defeated country in World War II Finally, they can also maintain a deterrent against other countries in Europe.


    For this reason, John also spent more than 700,000 US dollars to buy a batch of German weapons from the Germans, specially for bodyguards.


    "action!"


    What should be said has been said in the car, how can there be so much to say.


    What is certain is that there are absolutely not many people in the house and it is not a planned crime. Otherwise, it would not be so stupid that it would not set up dark spots, and the Boston intelligence department is not a **** eater. If there is a large-scale threat to society If you enter, there will definitely be a record. Yingjiang��s cameras cover a wide range. Of course, most of them are installed in private houses. They pay too much attention to human rights, so that when many police officers need to find cameras in handling cases, they have to ask the owners.


    The 14 people were divided into two groups, and UU Reading went around from left to right, and it was very smooth. When they reached a room, they finally heard shouts from inside. The little angel leaned against the corner and motioned for the employees behind to observe . The latter poked his head out cautiously and scanned his eyes, then quickly retracted and used tactical gestures at them.


    "The four gangsters found no weapons, and the hostages were inside."


    No weapons?


    This is good news, but in order to prevent the trapped beast from fighting, the little angel ordered a few employees to go around and signaled them to attack from the side window.


    By the way, when the second hand hit the designated time, they jumped in from various openings like cheetahs, and some kicked the door.


    This movement frightened the old blacks inside.


    Seeing more than a dozen people coming in with guns, their minds were blank at the scene, but there were also people who were vicious. The blond-haired black man took out a knife from his pocket and stabbed the rib of the nearest employee. When he failed, he was strangled by the neck and fell down directly.


    ��

 Chapter 222： : Sanctions!

    "Let me go! Damn it, who are you? What are you going to do?" The yellow-haired black man struggled vigorously, but he couldn''t break free from the employee''s hand at all. He just trembled on the ground in horror. Suddenly, in his ear, There was the sound of footsteps, and he tried hard to turn his head, but the angle was only 30�� at most


    The nose is almost attached to the shoes, and it can still smell the faint smell of feet.


    damn it!


    How long has it been since you washed your feet?


    But now it''s not something that black people should think about. He wanted to see what the person standing in front of him looked like. His eyes were bloodshot and his face was hideous. He just caught sight of a trace and was mercilessly interrupted.


    "Dude, it looks like you are new here?" The little angel stepped on the side of the other person''s face, rubbed his head on the ground, bent over, "Did you call my boss? Do you know? It''s very rude."


    "First... sir." The elder Hei knelt on the ground with his head in his arms, his tongue tied, he didn''t know what to say, could he be let go? Don''t be kidding, it''s impossible to think about it with your butt, and the voice gradually fades at the end.


    They just kidnapped an Asian. As for asking so many people to grab themselves with guns?


    "Boss, he''s in a very bad condition." An employee pointed at Lin Beidao solemnly. The latter was in a coma with his head drooping. If it wasn''t for the ups and downs in his chest, he would have thought he had no vital signs. The little angel squeezed Lin Bei''s chin, "Send him to the hospital, these few, and hand them over to the police station."


    The faces of Lao Hei and the others turned ugly. If they were sent to the police station, they would definitely be handed over to the Immigration Bureau. By then...


    The world in Zimbabwe is all gloomy, and I finally regret it in my heart.


    ��


    Tang Dao received the report from the little angel and ordered them to send Lin Bei to the best hospital in Boston, and all expenses would be paid from the public account.


    Do you think he is a good man?


    Maybe��


    After hanging up the phone, he turned his head and saw a white man standing nervously, he didn''t even know how to put his hands?


    "Sit, Felix, don''t be nervous." Tang Dao said gently, and handed over the cigar, signaling him to be free.


    "boss��"


    That''s San Francisco lawyers! Poor guy whose wife was sold to Mexico.


    Felix is ??very careful in breathing, but he knows that the Asian in front of him has contributed a lot to his being able to "mix" to where he is now. Originally, he can only be said to be a lawyer who barely makes ends meet, but now? He drives a Land Rover, lives in Haozai, and even marries a young model who is ten years younger than him. As for his ex-wife? I have long since forgotten.


    However, he also woke up from the dream a few times, dreaming that the adulterer he killed with his own hands claimed his life.


    But it is impossible for him to say that he regrets it. Dollars are addictive!


    You are used to living in mansions, why would you still want to live in a thatched cottage?


    "How are you doing recently?" Tang Dao crossed Erlang''s legs, held a cigar in his right hand, took a deep breath, and then spit it out, making a circle on the top of his head.


    "It''s not bad."


    Felix''s palms were a little sweaty, and he rubbed vigorously on his knees, his face tensed.


    "Well, I have something to ask you this time. Our company plans to set up a legal department and appoint you as the first director. What do you think?"


    Legal Department?


    Felix''s eyes lit up. Although he had already made some guesses before he came, he still couldn''t help being moved when Tang Dao said it, but this lawyer must be a little reserved, the muscles on his face were tense, "Of course, I am willing to!"


    Tang Dao kept staring at him. Although the other party''s expression was well hidden, he also saw the joy in his eyes.


    This is a dog, but even if it is a dog, you have to feed him a bone.


    "This is a great contract, take a look."


    With a hook of Tang Dao''s finger, Blue Blood handed him a contract. Felix glanced up and down, and his last eyes stopped on the salary.


    "Annual salary: $470,000!"


    This salary was irresistible, and the other party signed it without even thinking about it. He just checked the loopholes here, very rigorously, and most importantly, he had already paid for the hundred pounds.


    "You set up the legal department as soon as possible. I don''t want to raise waste. I will ask someone to fund your account for this period of activity."


    "I won''t let you down."


    Tang Dao smiled and nodded, looked at the time, "Come on, let''s go eat."


    Felix hurriedly stood up and followed behind, already having the temperament of a horse boy.


    But he also knows that he has entered the inner core of the company. After all, private lawyers and finance are the ones who hold the most things. In Western legal society, with the progress of society and the development of civilization, more and more private lawyers are involved. In the life of citizens and families, private lawyer services have already pervaded all aspects of social life. For example, in the United States, 98% of people deal with private lawyers, 1% of people have a strong camp of corporate lawyers, and the other 1% of people are provided by the state. Legal aid.


    Private lawyers generally have a strong relationship of trust with their clients, and are familiar with the client''s property status, economic behavior, and expressions of will. Therefore, private lawyers must have stricter confidentiality responsibilities and perform stricter loyalty obligations.


    This is one of the reasons why Eagle Sauce''s tax investigation department prefers to hire a lawyer.


    A qualified lawyer can change your sentence from life imprisonment to fixed-term imprisonment, and you can even sue the police station for illegal operations.


    Just ask if you can hang it?


    Blue Blood and other bodyguards cleared the way ahead and walked towards the VIP restaurant. For safety, Charlie specially arranged a private room for him in Boston, and someone was in charge of it 24 hours a day. Not to mention extravagance, this is money, especially the latter Also owns shares in Boston.


    You have money and can make anyone pay attention to you.


    Even in order not to make Tang Dao feel uncomfortable eating, he specially recruited a chef who can cook Eastern European dishes.


    After Tang Dao stuffed the shrimp into his mouth, he put down the knife and fork, and then wiped his mouth with a napkin, "By the way, there are still a few days before Christmas, and when the time comes, I will give you bonuses. "


    He had this idea for a long time, but it was only at this time that he brought it up.


    When Lan Xue and the others heard this, their eyes lit up, and their originally tense faces relaxed a lot.


    "thank you boss."


    "This is what you should do." Tang Dao waved his hands indifferently. If you have money, everyone can earn it together. You can''t pick your own people, or they might turn around and sell you.


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    Ethiopia. Capital Addis Ababa!


    According to the local Tigray language, it means "fresh flowers". Compared with its neighbors Somalia and Eritrea, it is indeed much more modern. Unlike other African countries, Ethiopia maintained its Its ancient monarchy has not been swallowed by the tide of colonialism.


    In 1974, after a **** military coup overthrew Haile Selassie I, the emperor who had ruled Ethiopia since 1930, Ethiopia changed to Maoism. Maoxiong began to reform the country like a scalpel, and then...91 The reform failed in 1990, no, it should be said that it has always failed, because the war has never left.


    Civil wars have been going on for decades, but better than Somalia, they have an interim government.


    It is one of the least developed countries in the world. It is mainly based on agriculture and animal husbandry, with a weak industrial base. It seems that there is no developed country in Africa. The only developed country was later played by Mandela. Black people... are quite suitable for sports.


    Also in Ethiopia, where the African Union sits! Of course it should be called "Organization of African Unity" at this time.


    This organization turned the city of Addababa into a political center.


    But at the same time, where there is politics, there may be struggles, and there will definitely be interests.


    The city is very funny, there are no street names and road names, there is a small four or five-story building next to the Haig Fekil Theater, this is where the African Peace Organization works, and you can see most of them when you go in and out. They are all black, and the occasional white is also a reporter carrying a camera. It looks very busy, because there is a press conference here.


    Almost all the international media in Ethiopia received the news, which made the press hall on the third floor very full.


    A black female with glasses came up under the gaze, holding the speech in her hands. Except for the teeth and the whites of the eyes, you can hardly see other white places. She looked at the people below with a very polite expression. Smile.


    "Gentlemen and ladies, you are very welcome to the press conference. I am the press officer: Salim Ahmed Masia. Our theme this time is to strongly condemn foreign forces interfering in African domestic affairs, Including sponsorship of any kind..."


    This blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah, then finally paused and said.


    "We will sanction the following list of people and forces, (Boeing), (Raytheon), (Browning) ... (Savior)."


    When the first name came out, the reporters below were in an uproar. They were all excited with their professionalism. Who is behind Boeing? Eagle sauce! Suppressing excitement and listening to the other party read all the names, there are a total of 32, including 11 eagle sauce arms agencies, 4 German agencies, and 7 British agencies, and more people are curious.


    ?


    What kind of company is this?


    Savior?


    Falk, this is blasphemy!


    But most of the reporters are a group of unscrupulous people, of course only a small part.


    When the press officer finished reading, a large group of people scrambled to raise their hands, and some even stood up and wanted to speak, but were stopped by the security personnel.


    "This gentleman." Marcia pointed to a black reporter with a bald head and a good face. It must be taken care of, but the black reporter didn''t appreciate it at all. He put his hand on his glasses and said, "I It��s Frank Lin, a reporter from the South African Media Group��s Cape Times. My question is, the African Peace Organization is a semi-official organization. Does it mean that the African Union also agrees to the sanctions? And it plays an important role in it. What about the role?"


    This can be regarded as a big backing.


    Founded in 1915 and located in Cape Town, the South African Media Group''s main businesses include the Internet, focusing on commerce, community, content, communications and games; pay television and related technology and print media, including publishing, distribution and magazines, newspapers and Book printing, and they also have an investment department, and compared to their newspapers, perhaps others are more interested in talking about his investment level.


    For example: In 1985, the newspaper group invested US$5 million in AOL, earning US$300-40 billion; later in the millennium, they had another classic operation. In May 2001, South African newspapers invested US$32 million in Penguin US dollars, earned 30 to 40 billion US dollars, and this number is still expanding. According to the development momentum of Penguin and the investment style of the South African newspaper industry, this profit figure will further increase.


    And this African Peace Organization is actually a... Shanzhai organization. It was formed by people who called for peace in many African countries, including well-known scholars and people of insight. They always believe that the land of Africa should be managed by local people. Others People have no right to comment.


    As for the semi-official, it is because many politicians rely on them to publicize their reputation, and they can occupy the voice of the middle and lower classes, which leaves a lot of possibilities for elections or armed coups.


    Therefore, many people are still willing to link him with the official.


    With such a large-scale sanction this time, who wants to challenge these big shots? In other words, if you want to touch this cake, anyone with a little brain knows that if you stretch this knife to someone''s neck, won''t they resist?


    Do you think these arms dealers are good boys?


    Or, is this a conspiracy at all, the root of which is to let Ying Jiang use troops to protect Africa''s rights and interests? Is this another CIA trick?


    The reporters are a group of people with the best writing and brains. They have already written an outline in their minds just for this news. If this is a script, it will definitely be very popular if it is brought to Hollywood.


    The press officer Marcia was very calm, "There will be a follow-up to this matter, and everything we do is for the peace of Africa."


    What you said is the same as if you didn��t say it, UU Reading www.uukanshu. com and then left without waiting for anything, leaving a group of reporters behind howling, there was no way to stop him, so he had to rush back to write the manuscript.


    When the news reporter named Frank led his people out, he suddenly clutched his stomach, sweating profusely and screaming in pain.


    "What''s the matter? Frank?" The photographer and assistant next to him were startled, and quickly supported him and asked, but the other party shook his hand, and the voice was very low, "It''s okay, I just have a stomachache. Stomach, I want to go to the toilet first, please wait a moment."


    "Okay, you go, pay attention to safety."


    Frank clutched his stomach and ran to the bathroom under the watchful eyes of a group of people, but there was one on the third floor, but he had to run to the second floor and close the door in the innermost pit. Standing up straight, where is the pain? He took out a piece of paper from his pocket, rolled it into a small triangle, put it in the toilet paper box, observed it carefully, and found that he couldn''t see it from the outside. Then he was relieved and was about to leave, but when he walked to the sink, Still stopped to wash his hands.


    This is a complete play.


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 Chapter 223： : flexible

    Frank shook his hands to dry the water stains, wiped his pants habitually, and walked out of the building. The assistant was squatting anxiously outside smoking a cigarette. When he saw him coming out, he quickly stood up, hesitated, and put the cigarette **** away. Throw it on the ground and go up to meet it.


    "How is it? Need help calling your doctor, Frank."


    "It''s okay, just a little diarrhea."


    It''s a pity that his acting skills don''t go to Hollywood to develop, and he stretched out his hand and got into the news car with the help of his assistant. Not long after he left, a man wearing a windbreaker, whose face was invisible but whose body was obviously a man walked in After entering the building, he walked into the bathroom on the second floor. After locking the door, he went to where Frank was just now, rummaged through it, and even stuffed his hand into the toilet, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and almost didn''t spit it out. .


    In the end, he found it, and opened the paper with trembling hands, not because of excitement, but because... it stinks!


    After reading the words on it, his eyes lit up, and he quickly hid it in his pocket, and opened the toilet door, but when he opened it, he saw a man wearing a mask and sunglasses standing at the door, holding a The pistol was also equipped with a silencer. The former''s pupils shrank, and he was killed before he opened his mouth!


    The latter took out a piece of paper from his pocket, put it in his pocket and left.


    All of this, maybe someone will find out after seeing it.


    ��


    African Peace Organization!


    Fuck you paralyzed!


    When this news got out, all arms dealers around the world felt crazy!


    But then there''s the theater.


    Do you want to move this cake?


    John from Somalia knew about this for the first time. He called Tang Dao, who was taking a bath, and behind him were two well-dressed girls massaging his muscles (arm muscles). When he heard about this, he raised his eyebrows, then frowned, and waved his hands to signal the girl to get out of the way. The two girls breathed a sigh of relief, bowed slightly and left the private room.


    They are also nervous!


    As soon as the rich man came, he took over the first floor of the bathing center. Dozens of men bathed in it. Looking at the appearance of those people, some of them had scars and tattoos on their bodies. They were obviously not easy to get along with, for fear of getting into trouble. .


    "Boss, what do we need to do?"


    "No, just wait and watch the show." Tang Dao rested his left hand on the bathtub and held his head up, "In a place as big as Africa, everyone listens to him, and I will give it to General Hassan and Aidid later. The two generals made a phone call, as long as these two people are alive, Somalia will not lose the war, can we still lose the channel?"


    Some things, you want him not to exist, but he exists!


    Are you angry?


    He also asked John about the status of the nearest base. When he heard that the orderly progress was in progress, he was a little relieved. He was still very satisfied with the other party''s work. He knocked on the edge of the tub, rubbed it on his chin, and found Aidid''s phone. Compared with Hassan, this northern warlord''s head is still relatively thick.


    It rang three times, and I picked it up. It was his life assistant, and the voice sounded like a very **** girl. This guy''s life has been getting worse and worse. I heard that he just married his fourth wife, who is also the chief''s daughter. I heard that the bride price is 17 cows and a customized Ferrari, the price is around 800,000 US dollars, and all he needs to do is to collect money from the public.


    "I''m Nicholas, I''m looking for General Aidid."


    "OK, just a second."


    There was a burst of chirping birds on the opposite side, and about ten seconds later, Aidid''s iconic panting sound sounded, "Hey! Don? You finally called me, I thought you abandoned me."


    Why does this sound so weird?


    Tang Dao twitched his face, suppressed his nausea, and laughed dryly, "How is it possible? You are my best friend in Somalia."


    "What about Hassan?" Aidid was obviously very good at talking.


    "He''s my partner."


    There was a silence on the other side, and then they laughed loudly, "Yes, yes! You only have business contacts, and we are friends."


    But for Tang Dao, if a friend is valuable, he can sell it.


    "Then my friend, what''s the matter?"


    "I heard that the general married a wife. I can''t come here outside. I asked my employees to bring you a gift. Don''t be disgusted."


    Tang Dao is still very good at being a man, how does he know the name of the other party''s wife?


    I only know that the other party wants to take the opportunity to make money, money is impossible to give by myself, it is too tacky, but I took a Centurion Mk13 main battle tank before! It was found in a small mountain village in North Africa. When I found it, it was early It''s so ugly, the main gun has been removed, and there are tires and so on. There is only an empty frame that has been exposed to wind and rain and has become much rusty.


    Tang Dao''s hands were itchy at this moment, and he felt that this should not be wasted. It was armor anyway, so he bought it back. As a result, some employees in the base had itches and tried to modify it. Installed the 125mm artillery. The most important thing is Tracks weren''t superfluous, so pressed onto a homemade chassis, the classic six pairs of wheels became truck tires!


    The euphemistic name is: flexible and maneuverable.


    But not to mention, this thing has good firepower. After all, the previous caliber was only 105MM, and this 125MM can catch up with modern main battle tanks.


    The British Army first used Centurion tanks in combat during the Korean War. Since then, countries such as Egypt, Israel, Iraq, and Jordan have used it in the Middle East War and the Lebanon War, white elephants in the India-Pakistan War, and Australia on the Vietnam battlefield. He can be seen almost all over the world, and a total of 4423 vehicles were produced between 1945 and 1946 and 1961 and 1962.


    huge amount of!


    What is magic reform?


    It''s not magic! Rather, the devil!


    Anyway, as long as you dare to think, you can put anything on it. The rabbit around the millennium is the biggest overlord of magic transformation. In that posture, the transmitter is pressed on it, wishing that the back of the **** can breathe fire.


    Having said that, although the house here is strange, it is also full of heart.


    The most important thing... is still the heart.


    "Oh?" Aidid frowned, and the smile on his face became even wider, "This is too polite."


    "It still needs to trouble the general to take care of me in business in the future."


    "Of course! As long as I need goods, you must be the first thing I think of, don''t worry."


    The two chatted very happily, like friends, but everyone knew that the two sides were just using each other.


    After hanging up the phone Tang Dao''s face turned pale, "A black man with a brain!"


    And Aidid directly threw the mobile phone on the ground, also very disdainful, "Damn Asians!"


    "General, don''t be angry."


    A pair of... black hands touched his temples along his shoulders, and massaged him rhythmically. This woman was wearing a gorgeous dress, with gold rings on her ears. When she smiled, her teeth gleamed. This appearance was already in Africa. She is considered a beauty, but the most important thing is that she has no smell, which is one of the reasons why Aidid married her.


    "It''s just a self-righteous Asian. He took away tens of millions of dollars from me!" Hei gritted his teeth. Omar, who was in Ukraine, told the real price. Steal a huge amount of wealth!


    Of course this kind of thing cannot be tolerated, but it has to be tolerated.


    After listening to Aidid roughly finished speaking, the woman said casually, "Then we can find a new partner, and he can''t afford to mess with it."


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 Chapter 224： : do whatever you want

    Aidid was stunned, his face was pensive, gradually changing, and finally shook his head, "There are some things you don''t know, there are his bases only a hundred kilometers away from Mogadishu, and there are Hundreds of people, and there are armed helicopters, tanks, etc. If he launches an attack on us, he will join forces with Hassan to attack..."


    He himself seemed taken aback by the speculation.


    The most important thing is that he doesn''t have the ability to swallow all the employees of OR Company in one go. The opponent occupies the terrain and uses weapons to completely defeat him, unless the front-line self-propelled artillery battalion is transferred back, but the price is too high. Yi tore his face, either beat him to death, or don''t move.


    Aidid still has some sense.


    Of course, I don''t know what kind of muscle he went into to attack the peacekeepers, which also caused the biggest failure of the old United States in the 1990s.


    "General..." The black girl wanted to say more, but seeing Aidid''s unkind expression, she closed her mouth and lowered her head, with annoyance flashing in her eyes.


    Three days later, the follow-up to the peace organization''s inclusion of several major companies of Eagle Sauce on the sanctions list came.


    Ying Jiang slapped the microphone at the family meeting and clearly stated, "Slander! This is slander! Our Ying Jiang factory will never destroy peace, we are the biggest contributor to world peace!"


    Then the European boys below raised their hands in confusion.


    "Brother is right!"


    "Brother, what..."


    This group of younger brothers shouted enthusiastically, and then they called their brothers when they got home, "Hey! There are people in Africa who jump more, should we deal with it?"


    The horse boys below immediately understood that someone from within Africa jumped out first, and strongly criticized the peace organization for this matter that was not decided by a vote and is invalid!


    A total of 15 countries protested and asked the United Alliance to investigate the peace organization, whether they thought there was any illegal operation, and then on the fourth day, the head of the peace organization stepped down.


    Needless to say, this was a farce.


    Could it be over like this?


    That is impossible!


    Peace organizations also represent the interests of some people. They are deeply rooted in Africa. Even if they are defeated by the plutocrats and the state, the African cake has changed from a secret competition to a public one.


    It even turned into an assassination.


    Although Tang Dao is low-key, Or is doomed to be unable to escape from this interest competition in the sanctions list.


    Only big powers have the right to choose, while small powers can only choose to be annexed!


    Several companies, including Boeing and Raytheon, have come to their door, asking for the acquisition of or! And the prices given are very expensive. The former is willing to pack all the company''s personnel for 2 billion US dollars, while the latter is stingy and only willing to give 900 million US dollars, but Tang Dao can hold 0.2% of the shares.


    These are completely unacceptable to Tang Dao.


    My business in North Africa is definitely more than that!


    It''s like Raytheon is a large defense contractor in the United States, headquartered in Waltham, Massachusetts. Raytheon employs 70,000 people around the world and has a turnover of about $20 billion, more than 90 percent of which comes from defense contracts.


    Raytheon is the fifth largest defense contractor in the world, according to the data. But is that the kind of business that ranks No. 479 on the Fortune Global 500 list? !


    Water!


    Do you really think everyone is a fool?


    What is the most profitable business in the world? Ammunition is one of them.


    And the annual output value of those who specialize in research and development of weapons for Yingjiang? The rest of his derivative value and potential value are completely immeasurable, so these so-called lists are nothing more than a bunch of rich people launching an idiot and making it for a group of fools.


    Tang Dao roughly estimated that if Mao Xiong went bankrupt, he would at least be worth more than 4 billion US dollars. This is not an exaggeration. Mao Xiong once said that the world is full. If he can, he wants to try selling bombers!


    Now I am bolder, not only want to drink soup, but also miss the meat on the table.


    Therefore, the acquisition of the two major companies is completely rejected.


    But the other party was also very "gentleman" and didn''t leave any bad words, but there were more and more unknown people squatting outside the Boston Hotel.


    "Boss, I am obliged to remind you that your personal safety cannot be guaranteed here. We have already found 17 monitors in the hotel." Blue Blood, the person in charge of the bodyguard team, said to Tang Dao seriously. He has experienced many battles and has experienced many security jobs, but he feels that this time is more difficult.


    During the monitoring at 17, he even found that the waiter downstairs had changed.


    Tang Dao put down the newspaper in his hand, his facial expression was very calm, but his eyes were still serious, "What are you afraid of? We are entering the country legally..." Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of arguing at the door, and he frowned. Wrinkled, "You go and see what''s going on?"


    Blue Blood nodded, and ran out to open the door. There were two groups of people facing each other outside, bodyguards on one side, and a group of unknown people with work badges on the other. Seeing the door open, the leading white man on the opposite side raised the sign.


    "FBI! We suspect that Mr. Nicholas Tang was involved in a murder case. We need to take him back to find out the situation."


    Lan Xue took the work card very unceremoniously, and slid his finger on the stencil to check the authenticity, but obviously couldn''t get it off. He looked at the group of people with an unfriendly expression, and was about to speak. He walked out with a suit in his hand. The shirt was too tight, and he unbuttoned it. He took the work card from Lan Xue''s hand, glanced at him, and compared it with the other party. The corner of his mouth raised.


    "Gentlemen, don''t your fbi have requirements on appearance?"


    This sentence almost caused a riot, but thanks to the other party''s restraint, he also understood that this is a rich man, not an ordinary black or Asian. The leader looked serious, "I hope you respect us, we have the right to let you cooperate with our investigation."


    "Then can I call a lawyer?"


    "Of course, this is your rightCall Felix, I don''t want to live in the fbi''s kennel, I still like big hotels." Tang Dao turned his head and looked at the little angel and said , the latter nodded.


    These words finally aroused dissatisfaction, and the fbi leader frowned, "Mr. Nicholas, you must not think that you can do whatever you want with money. Your money must be earned legally!"


    "I''m sorry sir, money can really do whatever it wants."


    Tang Dao shrugged with a smile and waved his hands, "Let''s go, let me see how the fbi''s reception room looks like? But don''t even have a coffee."


    More than a dozen FBIs surrounded him, and the bodyguards behind him followed. This approaching dozens of people came down, which still caused an uproar in the hall.


    Many people watched Tang Dao being taken into the police car with their own eyes. The bodyguards followed behind in luxury cars.


    This style...


    It is enough.

 Chapter 225： : Felixs madness!

    In the quiet interrogation room.


    Tang Dao sat on a chair in handcuffs, with his head bowed. Only the sound of his breathing could be heard in the room. The FBI brought him here, locked him here, and confiscated everything on him, including hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of money. Dollar watch.


    As long as it is a person, I hate this feeling!


    squeak��


    At this time, the closed door was pushed open from the outside, and the footsteps sounded particularly loud in the quiet room. Tang Dao slowly raised his head. At this moment, the desk lamp shone on his face. It was very sudden, at that moment The dazzling light stimulated his pupils, and he couldn''t help shrinking. He raised his hand subconsciously, squinted his eyes, and saw a phantom in front of him, which gradually solidified. It was a man with a thin body and mind, with a cigarette in his hand. Sitting half **** on the table.


    And in the back is a blond woman in a uniform, which is coiled in a circle, which is full of charm.


    "Nicholas Tang, Polish-Chinese, we know everything about you, including your arms smuggling in Somalia!"


    Tang Dao raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at the other party.


    Huh?


    Doubt flashed in his eyes, where did this person seem to have seen it? But I didn''t ask, and I didn''t open my mouth. Sometimes, if you talk too much, something will happen.


    Seeing that Tang Dao didn''t cooperate at all, the man was not annoyed. He leaned over and spit at him, "Mr. Nicholas, I''m afraid you have forgotten me. I am Kurt."


    Kurt?


    What a **** name!


    "I know everything you did in Somalia." He leaned over and said softly, "You don''t need to refute. As long as you plead guilty now, I think the judge will give you a lighter sentence."


    Are you a newcomer to me?


    Be lenient when you confess, stay in jail, be strict when you resist, and go home for the New Year!


    Tang Dao''s eyes were full of sarcasm, but he finally spoke, "You can tell my lawyer if you have anything."


    This typical nonsense, Kurt is actually suffocating a fire in his heart. He still broods over the death of his Somali colleague. He can guarantee that it was definitely done by this Asian.


    "You!" Kurt grabbed Tang Dao''s neck in a panic, and was about to punch him.


    "Hey! Kurt..." The lady in uniform stood up and shouted.


    Tang Dao licked his dry lips, and turned his face, "Come on, hit me here, I don''t believe there is no law in Boston." He stewed, sat up straight, put his head next to him, and said Three words, "I''m so happy!"


    But just such a word made Kurt''s head explode immediately, and a punch landed on his right cheek.


    It was uncomfortable to directly beat the corner of Tang Dao''s mouth to bleed, and his head was still buzzing. The lady rushed over, grabbed him, and slapped a bell on the table.


    And in that monitoring room, there were several people standing, seeing this scene, their expressions were very ugly.


    "Idiot!" A white man gritted his teeth and scolded, "Doesn''t this **** know who is in front of him? There is such a way? I feel ashamed." His face was dark, and the people behind him dared not bite They just looked at each other and felt helpless, now it''s all right, something went wrong.


    When Kurt was pulled out, he was still angry, and his chest heaved rapidly.


    "Do you know what you''re doing?" The lady frowned and asked, seeing that the other party was in a bad state, she went to pour him a glass of water.


    "I just can''t help but want to blow his head off." The former gritted his teeth.


    He clenched his fists, and he didn''t know why, anyway, seeing that face, he wanted to give him a harsh lesson.


    "I protest!"


    At this moment, an angry shout sounded, accompanied by a slap on the table. The sound was so loud that it immediately attracted everyone''s attention, and several people were seen surrounding the reception desk.


    Felix tapped his finger on the table and said word for word, "What right do you have to arrest my client? We didn''t see any formalities, this is invalid and illegal, do you think my client is Asian, Do you not deserve to enjoy the human rights of America? Or is your Boston Police Department discriminating against people of yellow race?"


    racism!


    This surprised the people at the reception desk. Although they have it, they can''t say it.


    The United States has a very diverse race and ethnicity. Caucasian Americans account for the majority (about 2/3), while the remaining one-third of minorities are mostly concentrated in coastal or urban areas. Latinos are a race Widely differentiated ethnic groups are the most numerous among the ethnic minorities. The population of the United States is 324 million.


    Non-Hispanic White 62.1%; Latino 17.4%, African American 13.2%, Asian 5.4%, Mixed Race 2.5%, American Indian and Alaska Native 1.2%, Native Hawaiian or other Pacific Islanders make up 0.2 per cent.


    This shows that if you engage in blatant racial discrimination here, it will cause an uproar.


    Haven''t you seen that the upper echelons of the political arena are also opening up their rights to people of color?


    "Write it down." Felix didn''t intend to bypass them, and said to the assistant behind him, "I''m going to file a complaint against them, and if my client is treated unfairly, I''ll even sue in federal court, and please Call out your responsible person, I don''t want to waste my mouth with a small person like you, if they don''t want to see me, I can call the media over, I think, the people of the United States are very happy to see your face."


    Kurt stood up and was about to go, but was held back by the girl.


    "Stop, what are you doing? Go up and punch him?"


    If he hits a lawyer, it''s really over. The FBI can''t keep him. It''s not that the lawyer is so good, but that this industry is very bad!


    "Mr. Lawyer, I think we have the right to arrest criminals suspected of endangering the security of the United States."


    At this moment, those big bosses who were hiding behind the surveillance camera finally came out, and the leader was the middle-aged white man who scolded his mother just now. He looked at Felix with a very unfriendly expression, "You have to respect us."


    "Respect? Of course? I respect you very much, but you are breaking the law. My client is a criminal? What about the evidence? What charges? What about the arrest warrant?" Felix''s series of questions seemed aggressive.


    He wants to let the boss see his value.


    Otherwise, do you think the annual salary of more than 400,000 US dollars is for nothing? Isn''t it used at this time?


    They couldn''t answer this question, and they were applying for an arrest warrant, but they were afraid that Tang Dao would run away first, so they arrested him. This procedure is against the rules As for the evidence, if it is not caught on the spot, it is not considered evidence , holding back for a while, the middle-aged white man said, "We suspect..."


    "Very well, sir. Your doubts have restricted my client''s freedom for 1 hour and 23 minutes. I have already recorded it." Felix interrupted the other party''s answer rudely, and took out a recording from his pocket. "I can''t find any basis in the law for what you said, so you are abusing your power. I now ask you to release my client or I will hand over the recording to the media."


    It''s that tough!


    As for whether he will be arrested?


    So many people are watching, unless they don''t want to do it anymore.


    "This is the FBI..." The middle-aged man wanted to continue to resist, mainly because he lost face, but in the middle of saying this, someone next to him whispered a few words in his ear, his brows frowned suddenly, and his lips trembled , his face became more and more ugly, his cheeks were twitching, and he almost said it through gritted teeth.


    "Let go!"


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 Chapter 226： : pedantic justice

    "Let go!"


    The middle-aged white man with a thick face left after he finished speaking with a dark face.


    Charlie Longfellow called him just now, and the other party told him, "If there is no evidence for Nicholas, let him go, or else, complain to the FBI for illegal operations."


    He still has to give this face. Who told the other party to be a state congressman?


    This group of people standing at the top of the political arena, if Charlie is strong, good luck + God bless, if he enters the Federal Parliament or the House of Representatives, his status will go even higher, and the other party is also a rich man. He has occupied all the identities that can be mixed.


    When Kurt heard it, blood rushed to his forehead, "No! You can''t let it go."


    He just jumped out, with bloodshot eyes, and stopped in front of the middle-aged white man, "Mr. John, we can''t let that Asian go, we finally found a chance to catch him, I swear, he is definitely smuggling arms and He also instigated war, at least more than 200,000 people in Somalia died directly or indirectly at his hands, and it would be absolutely wrong to let him go."


    He just looked at Felix, then rushed over, grabbed him, opened his mouth, and wanted to swallow him, "Bastard, do you know what you are doing? You are protecting the darkness!"


    The little angel and others next to him were about to step forward to pull him away, but Felix was not nervous. He raised his hand, indicating that he had no weapons, and looked at John and the others, "Gentlemen, why don''t you let a legal protection officer, Are lawyers and citizens who respect the law threatened at the police station? I protest! He is threatening my life, by the way, I want to call the police, he is trying to cause harm to me."


    Lawyers are a group of people who don''t rely on their face to make a living, and Felix is ??the best of them.


    But what he said is based on evidence, and there are witnesses.


    "Take Kuro away." The middle-aged white man John hesitated, "pull him closer to the detention room."


    Uh��


    Is this what got him arrested?


    Several policemen looked at each other, and pulled Kurt away, and pulled him towards the prison cell behind him. The latter didn''t resist, but just looked at Felix with sad and angry eyes, and at this moment, that Tang Dao was also taken out of the interrogation room, and the two happened to be facing each other, their eyes met each other, one was full of sarcasm, the other was full of anger.


    "I said, don''t be so excited, now is a civilized society, can you be more polite? You have nothing to do and read more." Tang Dao gasped in pain from the wound on his face, covered his face, and this guy punched him Not lightly.


    "Boss... what''s wrong with you?" Felix glared at the surrounding policemen when he saw the wound on Tang Dao''s face.


    "It''s okay." Tang Dao waved his hand, "I was hit by the gentleman just now, I think, maybe this is the characteristic of the Boston Police Department."


    "I will file a lawsuit in court, you wait for the lawyer''s letter."


    This disagreement is a letter from the lawyer, can we still have fun?


    But the big bosses were all gone, and these young people had no right to speak, so they could only watch Tang Dao walk out of the police station under the protection of bodyguards.


    As soon as he went out, Tang Dao''s face immediately collapsed, squinting his eyes, "I was beaten today, hehe, how long has it been since no one beat me?"


    "Boss, don''t worry, I will definitely make him regret it."


    "Sometimes I am very patient, but sometimes I am impatient." Tang Dao paused, "Can you send him to prison?"


    Felix hesitated, nodded, "Yes."


    "I want to hear the truth."


    The latter trembled and said in a low voice, "I''m afraid it will be difficult. After all, he is from the FBI, and there is no monitoring to explain the situation. If the other party says that you fell by yourself, then it is of no value."


    After all, no matter how you say it, there are backers behind them.


    "Look for someone, kill him!" Tang Dao''s face was vicious, he couldn''t wait for a moment, the moment his voice fell, it rained heavily in the originally foggy weather, and the bodyguards hurriedly prepared umbrellas held up.


    Seen from the top, it is surrounded by dozens of umbrellas.


    Quite imposing.


    ��


    Kurt sat on the ground. There were no beds in the prison room. He frowned, feeling deeply dissatisfied. He even felt that the identity of the FBI was a shackle that restricted his freedom. If I don''t have this identity, maybe I can use my own means to take revenge!


    The mission of the FBI is to investigate criminals against federal law, support the law, protect the United States, investigate intelligence and terrorist activities from foreign countries, and enforce at the leadership level and the law. Assists federal, state, local, and international agencies while performing its duties responsive to public need and faithful to the United States Constitution. Aspects that affect society have the highest priority: Counter-atrocity, organized crime, foreign counterespionage, violent crime, and white-collar crime have the highest priority.


    "FBI" is not only the abbreviation of the Federal Bureau of Investigation, but also represents the tenets that the bureau insists on - loyalty (Fidelity), bravery (Bravery) and integrity (Iy), symbolizing the federal police.


    But what is bravery?


    How can you be brave if you cannot use your violence to the best of your ability?


    You must know that in the 1980s, the FBI arrested a group of notorious kidnappers, robbers and murderers, such as John Dillinger, "Babyface" Nelson, Kate Buck (known as "Mother Buck"), "Kelly" and so on. Wait. The FBI also played an important role in the fight against the Ku Klux Klan. What do you think they are doing? Not by violence!


    Simple and brutal!


    That''s what the gang of criminals fear.


    "If the law is to protect criminals, then what is the law for!" Kurt felt loose for the first time.


    Does the FBI have much power?


    big!


    Ethan Theoharis, a professor at Marquette University in Wisconsin, USA, wrote a book called "The FBI and American Democracy". He pointed out that in the impression of most Americans, the image of the FBI is positive, and people think it is the most effective agency in fighting crime.


    But he also pointed out that the FBI is both a defender and a breaker of the law. What the American people are most dissatisfied with is that it often violates the privacy of citizens in the name of anti-terrorism The agents are always in a hurry and overreact to the slightest sign of trouble.


    But that''s what Coulter sees as a violent institution.


    can be realistic...


    These are only for civilians, and the rich can run wild on the edge of the law.


    Bang!


    Just when Kurt was thinking deeply, two policemen asked the black man to come in. He seemed to be drunk and smelled of alcohol all over his body. After looking around, he was about to throw him with Kurt.


    "Sorry, buddy, it''s very lively tonight, it seems that someone has to sleep with you." A black policeman explained helplessly.


    "What''s the matter? Outside?" Kurt asked subconsciously, but when he met the other''s eyes, he closed his mouth. Now he is a criminal, not a righteous FBI.


    But do you need pedantic justice?


    ��

 Chapter 227： : Assassination!

    The Boston Police Department is busy!


    In one night, 32 mob fights occurred in the jurisdiction, and more than 150 people were arrested, which made the nearby police stations overcrowded.


    This drunk was one of them. He just hit someone on the head with a beer bottle. Before he could run away, he was pushed to the ground and dragged back.


    Kurt frowned and looked at the snoring **** across the way. He felt like cursing his mother, and folded his hands, huddled in a corner and rested with his eyes closed, but suddenly, he heard a movement, and grabbed his chest with both hands. neck! He suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that nigger, holding a toothbrush in his hand?


    puff!


    Stab hard towards the left chest!


    It went in halfway.


    Kurt screamed in pain, sweating all over from fright, terrified, the other party was going to kill him.


    After all, he is an elite agent of the FBI. Although he usually relies on his brain for food and does not have the perverted skills of 007, he is still very tough when he uses his hands, especially in this kind of life and death. He still remembers his fighting teacher A word said.


    "The quickest way to defeat an opponent is to strike at his weakest point!"


    Then...Kurt grabbed the black person''s **** and squeezed it hard. The latter screamed and let go of the pain. The former took this opportunity to push the black man away and shouted outside, " Hey! Help! Help!"


    There are guards across a door outside the prison room.


    But now the person is listening to music with a headset on!


    Look at his swaying figure, he''s really rock and roll, he''s shouting happily inside, and roaring outside.


    The **** was sweating profusely from the pain, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.


    "Why did you kill me?!" Kurt asked loudly.


    But this **** obviously has a strong professionalism, he didn''t say anything, just looked at him with his teeth bared, roared, and rushed towards him again, as for the pain in the testicles, bear it!


    Even for the $2,000, the job has to be done beautifully.


    As for what will happen in the end?


    How can there be any time to think about this, or he will be stabbed to death by him.


    It''s that simple.


    But the boss said that if he accepts this order, if he is locked up, he will send 30,000 US dollars to his family! This money will be handed over to his family, which is enough for them to live a good life in the United States for a while.


    Thinking of this, the **** showed a hideous expression on his face.


    Although Kurt was not directly stabbed to death! Because the toothbrush was specially made and relatively short, this is one of the reasons why it was easy to hide in, but the blood seeped from between his fingers, and the flow of a large amount of blood made him tremble all over. Looking at the other party rushing towards him, he wanted to hide , but the agility of his body couldn''t keep up. Before it was too late, he was punched by the opponent and fell to the ground. Then he rode on his body, holding his neck tightly with both hands.


    Kurt started rolling his eyes, blushing and thick neck.


    Maybe God bless, just at this time, the staff outside stood up, holding the kettle to pour some hot water, when they heard the movement inside, their faces were full of doubts, then they came over, and when they opened the door, they saw two Personally, he seemed to be struggling, but on closer inspection, it was obvious that Kurt was injured. He quickly pulled out his pistol and pointed at the black man, "Stop!"


    But the other party obviously didn''t listen, so... decisively fired.


    boom! bang bang!


    Three shots in a row, the first shot hit the back, the second shot hit the shoulder, and the third shot hit the earth.


    Kurt was so scared that he almost peed, pushed away the motionless nigger, got up, leaned against the wall, gasped, clutched his wound, and complained, "You almost killed me, idiot!"


    "You know, I didn''t do it on purpose." The staff member spread his hands, even if the other party scolded him, he didn''t hear it. The other party was from the FBI. At this time, the police officer who heard the gunshots outside also rushed in with a weapon. , The scene in front of them made their brains unable to explain themselves, they could only look at Kurt, who was pale, "He''s going to kill me, guys, can you call me a doctor?"


    Then, his eyes went dark and he fainted, and he heard a panicked sound.


    ��


    FBI agent Coulter is nearly killed!


    The news immediately caused an uproar within the Boston Police Department and the FBI.


    So people subconsciously thought of Nicholas Tang!


    "It must have been done by that Asian guy. Why did something happen to Kurt that night just after he was released? Isn''t it too coincidental." An elderly white man wearing glasses said angrily, "This It''s a provocation!"


    John, who was sitting on top, glanced at him, "Where''s the evidence?"


    These three short words immediately stopped the clamoring white man, and finally sat down silently.


    John put his hands on one side of the table and looked at the only woman in the meeting, "Miss Anna, has the identity of the murderer been found out?"


    "Of course, his name is Hiram Hales, Jamaican, and a local gangster in Boston."


    "That much?" John asked, frowning.


    Anna nodded solemnly, "Yes! This is only what we generally know, but we haven''t seen him in the civil system, so there is reason to suspect that this is actually a stowaway."


    "It''s a coincidence that there were several brawls last night, and he, Hiram Hales was one of them. It can be boldly guessed that this is a plan against Kurt, with the purpose of killing him .��


    This group is also a professional, and they grasp the key points in an instant.


    "Take control of the leader of Hiram Hales'' gang. He must know. I believe that the shadow hiding behind will show his tail." John narrowed his eyes. As the head of the FBI branch in Boston, he also It is also Kurt''s immediate boss, the latter is his fierce general, he was treated like this, half his life was almost lost, and now he is still lying in the hospital for emergency treatment, he must be upset!


    The FBI has always been the only one who bullies people, when will it be others'' turn to bully them?


    John pondered for a while, then stretched out his fingers, "Also, protect him, I don''t want Kurt to have an accident in the hospital."


    "Yes!"


    After the meeting ended, John stopped Anna who was about to leave.


    "Anything else, sir?"


    "I want to ask you, do you have time for dinner?"


    The eyes behind Anna''s glasses flashed with surprise, she nodded slowly, "Of course."


    "Then I''ll wait for you." John put one hand in his pocket and said with a smile.


    This is such a serious sentence, but Anna thought a lot, she didn''t think about it, she was one of the few people who knew that the boss was gay, did he want to eat something else?


    The odds are not high.


    In the eagle sauce industry, bosses actually have a high proportion of sexual harassment of subordinates.


    Women are weak in any industry This is determined by the law of the jungle. Have you ever seen a country where women are leaders? Maybe, but look at her later...


    Inevitably, the so-called equality between men and women is doomed to be impossible to realize.


    ��


    "Failed?"


    Tang Dao frowned, and sat on the sofa without saying a word, but the more he did this, the more it made his scalp tingle.


    "Yes, but I heard that Kurt has entered the hospital and needs to..." The little angel said half of the sentence, but the meaning was very clear. Do you want to continue to kill him?


    "There are no idiots in the FBI. Some things can only be done once. Besides, I am a legal businessman." Tang Dao peeled the lychee from the fruit plate. It is reasonable to say that this thing is a special skill as early as December, but if you have money, you can really do whatever you want , just this one lychee is worth more than 8 US dollars, "Send a bouquet of flowers to the hospital in my name, and always hope that Mr. Coulter will recover soon."

 Chapter 228： :harbor

    Mister has a hideous face, dry lips, dark yellow skin, and sunken cheeks.


    Floating on this damned sea for close to a month, except for the food that should be given, no other entertainment is possible at all, this is about to fade out, he hates this feeling.


    But thankfully it was safe along the way.


    When passing by the Somali waters, I encountered pirates, but with a machine gun and a few bazookas, the other party did not dare to make a sound. Knowing this was a tough idea, they turned around and left. After all, the pirates at this time were not so arrogant and tough. They are not Ukrainian warships either...


    "Boss, we are about to reach the Eritrean seaport." The employee standing beside him squinted his eyes to avoid the sea breeze and said softly.


    "Well! God bless, tell the other ships that when they arrive at the destination, they will be on guard, and no one can move freely. When the goods here are unloaded, we will drive to Mogadishu." Mister ordered. , From the corner of the eye, I saw the employees next to me sighing, they were still waiting to get off the ship to have fun, and pondered for a while, "I will apply to the boss for this subsidy and vacation, and when the time comes, you will take the money completely. You can play comfortably, are you going to get HIV in Africa?"


    "Okay, I''ll let them know!"


    For these hard-working employees, the best incentive is US dollars, no matter how much you say, it will not help.


    The word subsidy made their eyes shine, and they rushed to notify.


    Mister stood on the deck, looking forward, he could vaguely see the horizon.


    ��


    MacArthur, the head of the Eritrean military, personally arrived at the port to sit in command, and he also dispatched a battalion of troops to guard the surrounding area, and ordered other foreign merchant ships to pull aside to make way for the company''s ships.


    He almost went crazy waiting for a shipment.


    The most important thing is that the Ethiopian side has become more and more uneasy in the border area of ??Eritrea, and traces of Europeans and Americans have been found behind those rebels. Africa is becoming less and less peaceful.


    "General, here comes the Finn again."


    MacArthur frowned, and raised his voice, "Who let him in? Damn it, did I call you here just to let you watch the night scene? I really want to pull you all out and shoot."


    "Get him out of here!" he raged.


    In fact, the Finn is an arms dealer and works for Finland. He wants to cooperate with MacArthur and asks him not to cooperate with other people. This is very proud. MacArthur does not like this kind of people very much. I always feel that God created this When planting people, he obviously dozed off.


    It was directly rejected by MacArthur.


    It''s not that he really likes the goods, but that he really hates Europeans, and besides, what good products can Finland have?


    You don''t pay some benefits, you want to wait for the benefits, how is this possible?


    But turning around and thinking about it, it seems that there is no need to offend him completely, and said in a deep voice, "Just say, I will entertain him when I finish my work. I don''t have time now."


    "Okay, General." The adjutant nodded, and trotted to the outside of the cordon. There were several figures standing in the dark. When he saw him running out, one of them, a tall man in a suit, approached urgently. , Before he could speak, the adjutant shook his head, "Mr. Cavani, the general said he would look for you, but he has no time now."


    The Finnish arms dealer named Cavani frowned, looking towards the sea, and could vaguely see a freighter approaching.


    He knows what it is.


    A few ships full of ammunition!


    This was asked by Cavani from a government official, but he got the news in a hurry. He was still sure of winning, but he didn''t expect that MacArthur had already had a channel. No wonder the other party seemed to dislike him.


    "Fack!"


    Business is becoming more and more difficult now. Finland is not a big military-industrial country, and there is very little that can be sold. Moreover, he said that he is working for the Finnish government, rather than working for the SISU automobile factory.


    This is a company that produces cars in Finland. It mainly promotes: XA-180 wheeled chariot!


    A high-performance armored vehicle suitable for the Finnish army produced in 1982, nicknamed: "Snow Flying Fox"


    6-cylinder water-cooled turbocharged diesel engine with a maximum power of 236 horsepower and a maximum speed of 95 km/h. A propeller-type water propulsion device is installed at the rear of the car body, and the maximum speed on water is 10 km/h. The front part of the car body is also equipped with a front winch with a maximum pulling force of 98 kN. When used in winter, snow chains should be installed on the rear 4 wheels.


    It has comfortable ride, high reliability, and good performance in winter. In the severe winter of minus 46 degrees Celsius, it can drive quickly in the snow more than half a meter deep. The captain and driver are located at the front of the car body, which is very spacious; the passenger compartment at the rear of the car body is also quite spacious, and the passengers can ride comfortably. The whole vehicle is a fully welded structure of steel armor, which can resist the attack of 7.62mm armor-piercing projectiles within a distance of 30 meters.


    Although the performance is very good, it really cannot be sold in Europe.


    It��s useless for Finland to cover the bottom line. A lot of money has been invested, so we have to make some money. Europe and the United States don��t like it, and Asia doesn��t want it. Can it be sold to Antarctica to be driven by penguins? So after much deliberation, give it to the Africans!


    Anyway, those people are stupid and have a lot of money, maybe they will like it when they see it.


    This was originally Cavani''s original intention, but after coming here, I found out...it''s all a routine!


    Africans are not honest at all, so we have to think about it, but now they are turning around to receive weapons. Although they didn''t think about occupying the entire market, it looks like they don''t even give themselves a bite of the most basic soup.


    "I begged again and again, and I will speak to the general." Cavani stretched out his hand and said, and was about to break in, but when the soldier next to him pulled the bolt, he was instantly frightened. He could only grind his teeth and black out. Face turned away.


    It appears that the plan to sell the XA-180 wheeled combat vehicle to the Eritrean military has all but failed.


    Gotta find a way to return a buyer.


    Then sell it to arms dealers?


    When a supplier?


    ��


    Tang Dao received a call from Mist The first batch of goods from Eritrea, 4 Ka-26/5 Mi-24 arrived, very satisfied, "Very good, thank you for your hard work, as for what you said Of course, after unloading the goods to Somalia, each of you will have a week��s vacation with pay, and I will send the bonus to your card.��


    If you want the horse to go, you have to feed the grass first.


    Moreover, MacArthur was also straightforward, and the second batch of 16.5 million US dollars was also called.


    I like to cooperate with this kind of buyers who do not delay the payment.


    This money can be invested in other follow-up investments.


    "By the way, boss, I met someone in Eritrea."


    "Huh? What''s the matter?"


    Mist''s tone was very strange, "He asked me if I wanted an infantry chariot at a wholesale price."

 Chapter 229： : mansion

    Sell ??weapons to arms dealers?


    And is it selling infantry combat vehicles suitable for winter and snow to hot Africa? If this is sold, it will really be in the textbook.


    Originally, Mister was just reporting a joke, but Tang Dao on the other end of the phone didn''t respond for a long time, which made the former wonder for a while. Could it be that the boss is really interested in this?


    "Interesting, what''s his name?" Tang Dao became interested.


    "Cavani, Cavani Edinson! Finn." Mist said quickly, and just after he finished speaking, he heard the former say, "This name is very good. You invited him to Mogadishu as a guest, I think , I will be back in a few days."


    What Tang Dao saw was the channel!


    Mao Xiong''s goods may be very wild, but after he hangs up, Europe and the United States will intervene in Northern Europe more and more frequently. At that time, if he has a conflict of interest with some big guys, thus cutting off his purchase channels, This will definitely be a blow to Tang Dao, who started with arms.


    Also, buyers are getting pickier these days.


    They demand American equipment, and even European products. The victory in the Gulf War has fully made people see what modern technology is.


    Generally speaking, the goods of the savior company are too single.


    This has to be changed, and this Cavani Edinson may be his own breaker.


    ��


    Tang Dao handed the phone to the little angel, looked at Charlie apologetically, and raised his hand, "Sorry, business is a bit busy."


    "Isn''t that great? No businessman wants his business to wither."


    Charlie crossed his legs and put the coffee on the table. He said casually, but he was actually a little envious. The military factory of the Longfellow family was half dead. Yes, paused for a moment, sorted out the language and said, "Recently, the FBI has checked you more strictly, so you should pay more attention to yourself."


    Because of his status, there are some things he can''t say.


    But the interests of the two parties are now tied together, and occasionally sending some news can be regarded as chatting between friends.


    Tang Dao subconsciously paused at the corner of his mouth when he heard the words, and then raised it again, "What are you afraid of? Can they still sue me without evidence? My lawyer team has already filed a lawsuit in the court, asking them to publish an apology in the newspaper and give me I will not let it go for the mental damage fee."


    Do you really think you are a persimmon you can pinch?


    He had to make these white-skinned pigs pay the price, otherwise, they would stick to him desperately in the future.


    Charlie looked at the other party with a face full of surprise. Looking at Tang Dao like this, it didn''t look like a joke at all. He wanted to persuade the other party to be magnanimous, but after thinking about it carefully, from what angle did he say it?


    If you haven''t experienced it, don''t persuade others to be generous.


    This is the most basic upbringing, and isn''t making money just to do whatever you want?


    The rich can always enjoy privileges in a certain class.


    especially in capitalist countries.


    Charlie didn''t bother to worry too much about this matter, and took another sip of coffee, "Boston University is willing to set aside a piece of land as an experimental site, but requires us to pay them the rent every year."


    On campus?


    Tang Dao was quite moved, "How much does it cost?"


    "50,000 dollars."


    The price is not expensive and reasonable, Tang Dao immediately agreed, "Yes, but what does Harvard say?"


    These two universities are both famous schools in Yingjiang, so there are naturally comparisons with each other.


    If it is a smart person, they have the role of a think tank, and they naturally want to take advantage of it. This is understandable. No matter where it is placed, Tang Dao doesn''t care. What he needs is the result, not the process.


    Charlie''s face froze, and he spread his hands, "It''s not easy to handle. Harvard believes that as a world-class school, they need to be placed on its own campus, but there are not many suitable places on their land."


    Harvard originally cooperated with the company for the sake of money.


    The only thing that can defeat the force is money!


    "Then find an area in Boston. This think tank will appreciate sooner or later. We need to give it a place suitable for incubation."


    "Okay, leave this matter to me." Charlie thought for a while and took care of everything.


    Tang Dao nodded, with a gentle tone, "That''s hard work for you, I should go back to Somalia, of course, maybe, I will have to come back soon, I have to see how my mansion is doing."


    He spent 21 million US dollars in Boston to buy a mansion in Cambridge Town, with an area of ??4 acres, about 16,100 square meters. This mansion originally belonged to a rich man in Boston, but the other party obviously thought it was too small, so he planned to sell it. So it was taken over by Tang Dao. He had visited this house. It was located at the foot of the best mountain in Cambridge Town, and a beach was surrounded by it, where he could feel the afterglow.


    There are even helipads, swimming pools, volleyball courts, and more.


    But after he saw it, the decoration inside the house seemed very old-fashioned, so Tang Dao asked people to redecorate it, but it was basically a large arsenal, and a large water tank was being prepared for raising fish. Sharks are very good, it is best There are also security doors and underground escape routes.


    In order to prevent this project from being leaked, Tang Dao specially asked four design companies to complete it, and even found three construction companies. The money will cost about 1.78 million US dollars!


    But isn''t making money just for enjoyment?


    The construction and renovation will take about one year. Of course, for the convenience of living in the United States in the future, Tang Dao bought a 600-square-meter house in Pacific Heights, the "billionaire''s district" in San Francisco, and spent 9.1 million US dollars!


    Most of the residents here are billionaires, including many established technology giants, rich people and celebrities.


    Did you think you were buying a house?


    In fact, Tang Dao is buying contacts!


    Bought two mansions in one go, close to 30 million US dollars, which raised Tang Dao''s customer level in Fannie Mae''s real estate to the highest level. Similarly, Charlie was dumbfounded when he heard about it, although his mansions were also very expensive.


    You can take 30 million US dollars to buy a house...


    Charlie still didn''t mind making a joke, "I think, Nicholas, you are definitely the richest man in the United States or the world under the age of 30, and you are still single. If you hook your fingers, there are too many beauties in Hollywood I am willing to go home with you, of course, if you like men, I think there will be someone willing."


    This is true.


    A rich man worth billions of dollars and with hundreds of millions of funds in circulation has already stood at the top of the pyramid.


    But Tang Dao also knew that his money...


    Earn fast, go fast, the most important thing is instability, the arms business, after all, is to make money in the mud, you can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth, what he needs is to accumulate more contacts, even... Evolve yourself into an agency!


    When you step into the darkness you realize that there are too many people looking at you greedily, wanting to swallow you in one gulp.


    Pull down the rogue...


    The possibility of this is too low, and they can''t afford it, and they will turn the table and say to you, "Eat shit!"


    The world is too evil.


    Tang Dao also rejects being a dog, but... the reality and the general trend cannot be solved by mere cheating.


    Of course, unless it was a last resort, otherwise, he would not take this step.


    Seeing that the other party didn''t respond, Charlie glanced at him. Is this a joke...


    Speaking of the other party''s heart?


    He had heard that in Boston, the other party had never found any woman at all.


    ��

 Chapter 230： : welcome, my vice president

    Kyiv, Ukraine!


    Heavy snow enveloped the city, covering it all, and the sweepers with thin salaries had long since disappeared. Perhaps, the government could no longer send money. Apart from depression, what I saw was depression.


    At the door of the convenience store, a homeless man in thin clothes was shivering, his face was flushed from the cold, and his eyes were full of despair.


    Wow...


    A car is driving slowly in the snow. Snow chains are installed on the tires, so you have to be careful when driving to certain places.


    Cherkovso was wearing a coat, sitting in the back seat, the white hair on his head was more obvious, folded his hands, frowned, deep in thought, and didn''t even notice that a snowflake was slowly falling on the collar. Melt, and finally, seep into the cotton wool.


    I am afraid��


    Only a person of his status wears a cotton padded jacket, right?


    "call��"


    Cherkovso took a long breath, worry and despair flashed in his eyes.


    At the meeting just now, the time for Ukraine to officially secede from the Soviet Union was decided!


    Although independence was proposed in August, at the beginning of December, the government held a referendum on whether to break away from Lao Maozi''s rule, but this so-called democratization is just a formality.


    day!


    In other words, there is still a short period of nearly a week.


    On Christmas Eve for Europeans, when the time comes, the Kremlin will announce the news.


    Cherkovso was one of the few who knew.


    "The Soviet Union... is finished!"


    There was still unwillingness in his eyes. After all, his name as a general came from Mao Xiong. He once commanded the world''s largest tank army to charge the enemy. The crushing under "Ula" was from the soul to the body. Everyone was terrified when they heard the name of this empire. He was born in the battle of Stalingrad, experienced the duel between the bear and the tiger Hans in the snow, and personally turned the tiger into a lazy cat!


    He has seen war...


    Also saw the birth of life.


    But in the end, he watched Pride collapse with his own eyes.


    This kind of heart-piercing pain is probably only he himself can understand.


    "General, we''re here." The driver looked back through the mirror and saw that Cherkovso was deep in thought, so he called cautiously.


    "Oh well."


    The latter came back to his senses, put his hand on the door and was about to push it away, but paused, looked at his driver and bodyguard, and fell silent, "Bob, do you want to leave Ukraine?"


    hold head high?


    Bob turned his head in surprise, he saw that the general was very cautious, obviously this was not a joke.


    leave?


    where to go


    He has lived here for 30 years, he has a wife and family.


    "I understand. God bless you and wish you good luck." Cherkovso had already read everything from the eyes of the other party. He just thought that the other party had been with him for a long time, and he just said it by the way.


    But fate is in their own hands.


    He got out of the car and walked towards the house. Bob opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but he was still reluctant to part with the land.


    As soon as Cherkovo opened the railing door, the Labrador named Cando rushed up from the doorway, wagging its tail, whining at him, and stretched out the door. Tongue.


    "Okay, buddy, stop licking, my face is full of your saliva, **** it." Qierkovso was very upset, and pushed him away, but Kando is a dog, how can he understand So many, maybe, for it, what country is gone, these are trivial matters, as long as the master is at home.


    His son Christopher opened the door when he heard the movement, his eyes lit up, "Daddy."


    "Yeah." Cherkovso walked into the room and smelled the smell of steak in the air. He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, and sat down on the sofa tiredly. His son sat beside him sensiblely and beat him. legs, he smiled, touched the other person''s head, and said softly, "Have you finished your homework?"


    For this son, he is still very concerned.


    After all, he was born in his forties, so he was born late. Cherkovso had already arranged the other party''s way. He graduated from Frunze Military University and entered the army. Can rise to the top.


    But now it seems that this is impossible.


    "Are you back?" His wife Eleanor said with a smile, putting the dishes on the table, "It''s time to eat, I have prepared your favorite steak."


    Cherkovso nodded, went to the table and sat down. After everyone was seated, he picked up a knife and fork to cut the steak, lowered his head, "There is a meeting in the department today..."


    "Um?"


    The wife looked at her husband in surprise. He never talked about business at home. He leaned his elbows on the table and asked softly, "What''s the matter?"


    "I think we''re leaving Ukraine."


    They also talked about this matter before, and they had been vaccinated at that time, but when Cherkov asked this decision, they were still a little surprised, Christopher was shocked, biting a fork in his mouth, "Are we going to the United States?" ?��


    "do you want to go?"


    "Of course, my classmates told me that it is heaven! There are many luxury cars, delicious food, and Coke."


    Eleanor patted her son''s hand in dissatisfaction, called his name, frowned and looked at her husband, and asked worriedly, "Has it reached this point?"


    "Yeah." Cherkovso nodded, "It''s decided, day, the Soviet Union disintegrated..."


    "Oh my god, this..."


    The news was so shocking, Eleanor covered her mouth with disbelief in her eyes, he wanted to ask back, but looking at her husband''s serious look, it was obvious that this was not a joke, "My God, this is not good news. "


    "Don''t tell anyone about this news. I''ll ask someone to arrange for us to go out. Let''s have dinner first."


    ��


    The meal was boring, only Christopher and Cando didn''t understand what it meant, but seeing his parents'' expressions, he didn''t dare to quarrel, so he could only finish the steak obediently, and went into the room with Cando in his arms.


    Sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, looking at the second plate his wife smashed, Cherkovso frowned, luxuriously stuffing half of the cigarette into the wetted ashtray, picked up the landline next to him, Just dialed a number.


    "Hello, who is it?"


    "Mr. Nicholas, it is I, Cherkovso."


    "Oh, it turned out to be my Mr. Vice President, what''s the matter? Is there something wrong?"


    "I want to trouble you and send my whole family out of Ukraine."


    Tang Dao on the opposite side was startled, and then seemed to think of something, and said in a serious tone, "Yes! But I think you''d better not come to the United States for now. If you come at this time, you will be regarded as a traitor."


    This is not bad, although many people in the public are still very curious about the capitalist eagle sauce, but the upper echelons want to strangle this **** eagle If it comes at this point in time, it will be easy in the future Ready to pull the list.


    "I will arrange for you to go to Sri Lanka first. You and your family can spend your vacation there. I will ask someone to transfer money to your card. Don''t worry, this is a company benefit."


    Tang Dao''s generosity reassured Cherkovso a lot, and he said sincerely, "Thank you very much."


    "But... Actually, I still hope you stay in Kyiv first."


    "Um?"


    "I thought for a while that the weapons in the Ukrainian warehouses must be very cheap."


    Mr. General immediately understood that he wanted to use his power for personal gain.


    He thought for a while and agreed, "I think my family will leave first."


    "Of course, I will have someone call you at night, welcome, my vice president."


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 Chapter 231： : You have a good son

    Since late November, Ukraine has experienced power outages.


    The government no longer has the ability to pay salaries, which caused the staff of the power plant to explode their dissatisfaction all of a sudden. They took to the streets to protest and oppose, but what''s the use?


    The rich man''s wine and meat stinks.


    The route is frozen to the bone!


    No electricity, let alone heating.


    The Cherkovsso family was also shivering, relying on a candle, swaying in the dark night, enjoying a little warmth. Eleanor hugged her son, and the latter hugged Kando. Maybe it was a Labrador for warmth. .


    The former frowned, perhaps because he had something on his mind, and felt that this was boring.


    "Boom boom boom."


    Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted the thoughts of everyone in the family. Eleanor turned her head to look at her husband. The latter got up, stubbed out the cigarette, walked to the door, opened a small opening, and looked out carefully.


    Two men wrapped in black coats stood at the door.


    One of the men with a slender face said in a muffled voice, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Cherkovso?"


    "It''s me." He looked each other up and down, even though they were wearing overcoats, they could still feel the toughness hidden on their bodies, and their waists were bulging, obviously there was something inside.


    "We are here to pick you up. We need to leave Ukraine first. When we get to the border, someone will send you to your destination."


    Cherkovso nodded, "Wait a minute."


    Then he walked in front of his family, hugged Christopher, kissed his forehead, then hugged Eleanor with the other hand, and said gently, "You go to Sri Lanka and wait for me first, and we will be able to get together soon."


    "Be careful, my dear." Eleanor kissed affectionately, carried the suitcase, took her son and Cando, and followed the two big men. This Labrador can''t be lost, anyway, it can be regarded as a family member , got into a van, and drove away.


    Looking at the huge house, Cherkovso took a deep breath.


    Next, just wait to move the goods from the dead bear.


    Moreover, the most important thing is that since he was the vice president of the company when he came up, the people below will inevitably have some gossip. He has to find a few good school officials or generals to join him. The knife leaves the impression of moths.


    tonight��


    It was extremely cold.


    ��


    At this time, Tang Dao actually fell into a kind of excitement after answering Cherkovsuo''s call!


    Bear is finally dying!


    Even if he knew that this time would always come, but when he personally joined it, he felt an irresistible general trend. Now I am afraid that no one will be able to save this furry bear. He is indeed old and can die.


    Too many people all over the world want it to die, even the former little brother Ma Zai is eager to take advantage of it. Xiaoli is that these people robbed each other.


    It must be cruel then.


    But also exciting.


    This incident put his original desire to return to Somalia on hold for the time being, and it might be better to command remotely in Boston.


    "But this meal, I can''t swallow it alone." Tang Dao was wearing a pair of slippers, hanging on his toes, trembling, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and the first thought in his mind was to find Charlie. .


    But this old man is very cautious!


    Although the other party likes money, he is more rational, cares about gains and losses, and is very likely to refuse to cooperate. If this is exposed by the media, it will definitely be a blow to his political career.


    "But, you have a good son!"


    Tang Dao squinted his eyes, sipped his red wine, and snapped his fingers, "Help me invite Mr. Ben Longfellow to have a small gathering tomorrow, and just tell him that I have a big business with him, and the money I make is enough for him Buy a big yacht and hire dozens of celebrities to have a party."


    The little angel tilted his ears and wrote this down. After waiting for a while, he complied without listening to Tang Dao''s next order.


    ��


    Loud bars flicker with spotlights.


    The girl used to adjust the atmosphere is twisting her waist to show off her figure. Of course, as for whether there are any other services, it all depends on the appearance of the customer. If Tang Dao makes some excessive demands here, maybe the other party will Will agree, after all, being handsome is a lifetime thing.


    Ben Longfellow put his legs up on the table, holding a bottle of red wine directly in his hand.


    He is in a bad mood today, and his credit card is still frozen, and he needs at least $400 in tipping here, which is a treat for friends.


    "Hey man, don''t you drink, do you want to lie here?"


    Seeing that he was going to continue drinking like this, the friends next to him were also very frightened. If something happens to him if he drinks too much, no one will be responsible.


    Several people rushed to grab Ben Longfellow''s wine bottle.


    The latter hiccupped, as if he was drunk and crazy. Looking back, he slapped a hostess on the face, and the other lady was stunned. Before he could react, Ben Longfellow threw himself on the sofa, "You say, that old **** Charlie, he is my only son, why does he control my money! Could it be that there are other illegitimate children besides me? "


    There is no way to accept this.


    The most important thing is that I really don''t know if Charlie Longfellow has anyone outside.


    A young man with earrings, a green hairstyle on his head, and a pair of glasses pushed away the hostess who was beaten, and sat next to him. No matter how he looked, he looked like a green turtle. Putting his hand on Ben Longfellow''s knee, he responded softly, "I think you are right. Your family has so many properties, how many of them can inherit? Mr. Charlie is too stingy."


    "My father is what you can say? Idiot!"


    Who knew that just after saying this, Ben Longfellow, who was originally dazed, sat up and said with staring eyes.


    The green-haired tortoise was stunned, and when his face turned black, he wanted to punch the other party, but suppressed his anger, and the little Jiujiu in his heart also glowed, "Sorry, my mistake, there is actually no money, this is a good thing Solve it, I heard that your family has a winery that is going to be transferred." He paused, greedy, "How about 5 million dollars? I heard that this winery is already under your name, you keep it You might as well sell it to me, with this 5 million you will be able to use it for a while."


    5 million dollars!


    The winery cost Charlie Longfellow nearly 8 million dollars to renovate, and there are many rare and famous wines in it. The green turtle wants to take advantage of it.


    This is more like adding insult to injury.


    Ben Longfellow''s right eye was half-opened, and the 5 million couldn''t get out of his mind for a long time. For him who is now more clean than his face, it is really valuable.


    When a person is drunk, the cerebral cortex is unconsciously numb, the corner of his mouth is twitching, he straightened up, UU Reading raised his hand, and hiccupped, "Okay!"


    The green-haired turtle was overjoyed, and even took out a stack of transfer documents from the bag he was carrying.


    Sure enough, how many of these so-called friends are sincere?


    In the capital where profit is paramount, the so-called friends are just those who follow others, and by the way, fight against the wind.


    "Here, sign here." The green-haired turtle winked at the others.


    Just as he was about to sign, a very gentle voice came, "Mr. Ben Longfellow..."


    The green-haired turtle and the others raised their heads and saw a few big men in suits standing in front of them, and a short white man shouting softly.


    "Guys, who are you? Get out of the way..." At this critical point, of course, the opponent couldn''t be interrupted, so the green fur turtle stood up and was about to slam someone, but was slapped to the ground by the little angel.


    "Hush! Keep your voice down."


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 Chapter 232： :idiot

    Boston''s climate changes rapidly, and it''s not uncommon for temperatures to suddenly rise above 85 degrees Fahrenheit for several days in a row. Summers are hot and humid, while winters are cold, windy and snowy. There is even snow in May and October, which of course is extremely rare.


    But there is a little snow in December.


    Tang Dao stood outside the balcony, holding a glass of red wine, looking at Boston, which turned white overnight, like a snow castle in a dream story.


    A stream of heat from behind is set off on the back, which makes people slightly warmer.


    After taking a sip of red wine, Tang Dao hissed, it''s so **** cold.


    "Boss, Mr. Ben Longfellow is awake."


    At this time, the little angel knocked on the door and came in and said, and moved half of his body away. The tired boy was standing outside, his right eye was still covered with gum, squinting, and he looked like he was not awake.


    "Good morning, sir." Tang Dao walked in from the balcony, still looking at the other party with a slightly gentle look.


    When Ben Longfellow saw him, he put on a dirty face, sat on the sofa unceremoniously, crossed his legs, looked at the little angel, "Is there any coffee? Why are you so rude when entertaining guests?" ?��


    The little angel looked at Tang Dao, the latter nodded slightly, and the former poured coffee in a muffled voice.


    "How was it, how was your rest yesterday?"


    "Why am I here?" Ben Longfellow asked, frowning. He still has a headache, but he just remembers that he seemed to be very high yesterday. He drank a lot of wine, and the back was broken. He couldn''t think of anything specifically. stand up.


    Tang Dao raised his head and looked at him, his eyes were still clear, and it was a bit like the tone of the elders teaching the younger generation, "In the bar, there are people who dare to plot against you. You treat him as a friend, and he treats you as a fool." While talking, he threw a contract on the table and tapped the cover a few times, "If Mr. Charlie knew that his hard work was going to be sold so cheaply by his son, maybe he would be even more angry. "


    Ben Longfellow had sporadic memories in his head. He picked up the contract and glanced at it twice. His face suddenly became ugly, and then he rolled into a ball and smashed it on the table angrily, "Fuck! Damn Jesse!"


    This Jesse may be the name of the green turtle.


    "What about the others?" Ben Longfellow raised his head, frowning and asked in a low voice.


    "I don''t know, maybe at home, maybe in the hospital." Tang Dao spread his hands.


    in hospital?


    Ben Longfellow''s eyes flashed, and his tone was filled with surprise, "What did you do to him?"


    He also hoped that Tang Dao could teach the other party a vicious lesson.


    But Tang Dao just smiled, pulled the contract aside, and changed the subject, "Are you short of money?"


    This is actually nonsense!


    Back then, Charlie froze the other party''s card in front of him. Asking this question was nothing more than wanting to see Ben Longfellow''s expression as if he had eaten shit.


    Sure enough, the other party didn''t know how to answer, but the eyes clearly said three words.


    NMP!


    "I have a business to cooperate with you." Tang Dao asked.


    "Why don''t you find my father, he is better at doing business than me."


    Ben Longfellow looked like a little brat, whining and picking dirt under his fingernails.


    "I think you can do better than Mr. Charlie." Tang Dao said in a serious tone. The former paused his hand, but then raised his head and his eyes lit up, "Are you serious?"


    They are almost thirty years old.


    Still so naive!


    But living under the protection of Charlie, he has a clear plan for what he will do next, and his trajectory from childhood to adulthood is almost unchanged, which is one of the reasons why he is still so rebellious at this age.


    There is a saying that the rich are not more than three generations old.


    Even if this next generation has experienced higher education, if there are no qualified personnel, it will be a defective product.


    For Tang Dao, Ben Longfellow is a defective product, but the value lies in the fact that he is unique and eager to show his talents. Maybe this is not good news for Charlie, but Tang Dao likes to be with him. Such people cooperate.


    No background, no brains!


    Of course, even if you want to plot against the other party, you have to act very deeply. He took out a cigar and threw it to the other party. Ben Longfellow wanted to refuse, but he doesn''t smoke, but Tang Dao said, "Man! There are non-smoking ones, try this flavor, it��s really great, don��t tell me, you don��t know how to smoke.��


    Although the latter is full of five poisons, but this cigar...he has never smoked it. He hates the smell of smoke. After taking a sip, his stomach feels very uncomfortable. He braced himself and pretended to be disdainful. Smoked!"


    DMs are legal in Boston.


    This stuff is very common in bars, and you can even be in the alley of the train station at night, and someone will ask you, "Hey, buddy, want some goods?"


    But Tang Dao is more willing to describe the other party''s words as a kind of stubbornness.


    Slap.


    Ben Longfellow lit the fire and put it in his mouth. He didn''t know how to smoke, so he swallowed the cigarette directly, almost choking to death.


    "Cough cough cough..." His face was reddened.


    Tang Dao crossed Erlang''s legs, lit the ash in the ashtray, squinted, "You know what business I am in, I want to cooperate with you, I am going to open another leather bag company to buy weapons, but you know There are too many peeping people in this industry, and it is often not convenient for me to come forward, so I want you to go to Ukraine instead of me, and the time is set in a week."


    Ukraine?


    That was the territory of the Soviet Union.


    That place is still somewhat unfriendly to Europeans and Americans.


    He even called the place in the American media: "The land abandoned by God."


    Said that the other party''s country is completely messed up, and beating, smashing, looting and burning can be seen everywhere. Of course, Ben Longfellow also has his own judgment. He has grown up and only knows that the US media is an idiot organization, and even the government''s foreign agencies are also idiots. There is a dog who is smarter than those people. Of course, this is his personal opinion.


    "Don''t worry, I will send someone to go with you, safety is absolutely guaranteed, and we also have colleagues in Ukraine, including negotiations, these will be handled by someone, all you need to do is eat, drink and have fun, this matter is successful, I can pay you $3 million! What do you think?"


    Tang Dao is too bright. If something happened to Kurt, the FBI must be watching him. There may be dozens of people watching outside this door.


    Man, being good-looking is a mistake.


    "3 million..." Ben Longfellow murmured, he was still very moved, Charlie had frozen him too hard, and now almost everyone else is paying the bill, which made him blush even though he was already self-conscious.


    "Actually, I heard that Ukrainian women have good taste."


    As soon as Tang Dao said thisBen Longfellow nodded directly, "Okay! But I must ensure my safety."


    "Don''t worry. Don''t let Mr. Charlie know about this, or..."


    "Don''t worry, I know it." The other party waved his hand impatiently, "I won''t let that old man know, uh, by the way, can you pay me in advance?"


    With such cooperation from the other party, Tang Dao was too embarrassed to refuse the request, and directly wrote him a check for 200,000 US dollars. Ben Longfellow took the check and kissed him, and left with a smile on his face.


    "Boss, we don''t need to give him so much money." The little angel opened his mouth and said.


    "He''s worthless, but before his father, before his surname, Longfellow... can still be worth hundreds of millions of dollars in Boston."


    Tang Dao took a sip of the coffee and felt that it was a little too sweet, which was not his taste, so he put it back on the coffee table.


    For 3 million US dollars, buying a thigh is still a good deal.


    ��

 Chapter 233： : look at old friends

    Lin Bei sat on the hospital bed with a pale face, opened his mouth, and asked the nurse to help feed him.


    This nurse is different from the outside, not to mention that he is young and has a great figure.


    After all, this ward costs as much as 1,000 US dollars a day, and everything is given priority. Even the food is prepared by a special onmyoji. Lin Bei has never lived in such a good... room, close to 10,000 RNM per night (90s exchange rate).


    If this money is in China, it will be their family''s income for two years!


    "Hey..." Lin Bei found that he seemed to be corrupted by this capitalism.


    Just as he was in a daze, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and he saw Tang Dao in a light blue suit walking in, and the bodyguard beside him was still carrying a fruit basket. As soon as he came in, he said, "Old classmate, I Come to see you."


    Lin Bei froze for a while, and then a little panic flashed in his eyes. He put his hands on the sides of his thighs, and was about to sit upright.


    "No, you can just sit down." Tang Dao stretched out his hand and pressed it in mid-air, and said gently, "You have been in the hospital for so long, and I don''t have time to come. How about taking time to take a look today? Does it still hurt? ?��


    "much better."


    Lin Bei''s voice is still weak, and there are still some images left in his brain. He remembers that he seems to be rescued by a group of people, and... still holding a pistol. He can be sure that one of them is following his classmates The bodyguards are the same in size and voice. Thinking of this, he glanced at the little angel out of the corner of his eye. As a lawyer, he pays attention to details the most.


    "Well, if you need anything, you can tell the nurse, and they will arrange it for you." Tang Dao squeezed the quilt.


    Then he said a few more homely things, and when he was about to leave, Lin Bei seemed to ask a long-pressed question.


    "Tang Dao, you... what are you doing now?"


    Tang Dao was taken aback, and said with a smile, "Why do you ask that suddenly? I mainly do some fund business, occasionally humanitarian aid, sometimes I go to Africa, and I get a little tanned." He himself laughed twice after finishing speaking. Voice.


    "But I saw that your bodyguard was carrying a gun." Lin Bei asked all this, without hiding it, and told the scene he saw in the abandoned factory when he was still conscious.


    "Ordinary people don''t know how to carry weapons. Besides, I asked about this ward. The handling fee alone requires a deposit of 20,000 US dollars. How long have you been out of school? Is there so much money?" Lin Bei''s voice became louder and louder. , questioned, and stared at Tang Dao at the end, "Don''t do anything illegal, the worst thing is to go back to school, when you come out of Stanford, you are also an elite, so don''t delay your future."


    After being quiet for a while, Tang Dao smiled, "Look at what you said, can I still kill people and set fires? You are worrying too much, I just earn some hard money. If I do something illegal, I will soon I was arrested, right? Don��t think too much, and you should know my personality.��


    He is a famous figure in school, he is warm-hearted, and has a high reputation among Chinese and overseas students.


    More cheerful and sunny.


    Even in the small United Nations within the Stanford school, the topic he proposed was "The World Needs Peace". At that time, several tutors gave him high marks, and he was very popular because of his good studies.


    Hearing what he said, Lin Bei felt a little relieved, he really didn''t want his friend to go astray.


    "Okay, you take your time to rest. I''ll find you a job when you''re done later." Tang Dao patted his shoulder with a smile, and when he turned around, the smile on his face suddenly subsided, and his lips were fighting up and down Obviously, Lin Bei''s words had a great impact on him.


    A fine anti-war man who now wants no peace.


    This is too ironic.


    When he got out of the ward, Tang Dao tilted his head, lit a cigarette, and exhaled foul breath, "Check for me, if someone said anything to him, and the nurse will check carefully for me."


    Just now he clearly noticed that when Lin Bei spoke, the nurse did not leave the room, pretending to be tidying up things, but his body turned sideways to eavesdrop on something, Tang Dao watched all of this.


    "What if something is found?" The little angel whispered, "Do you want to..."


    "If it''s someone from ZF, don''t worry about it. If it''s not, clean it up." Tang Dao tilted his head and took two sips, because he saw a nurse approaching, "Sir, you can''t smoke here."


    "Sorry, I''ve lost my cigarette addiction for a while, can you throw it away for me? Thank you."


    After Tang Dao took the last puff of the cigarette, he gave the cigarette **** to the nurse with an apologetic face.


    This man has to behave by the rules, and he must stand upright when he is scolded.


    The nurse also didn''t expect this man to look so easy to talk. Looking at Tang Dao''s back, she shrugged at the colleague at the nurse''s desk.


    "By the way, it seems that Kurt is also in this hospital."


    Turning to the corner of the stairs, Tang Dao stopped abruptly, which almost bumped into the bodyguard following him, and asked the little angel, who nodded hurriedly, "It''s in the intensive care unit on the fourth floor, but someone is watching."


    "Go, go see my old friend."


    The slap on the face still hurts!


    He had to see how many tubes were inserted into Kurt''s body.


    Turn around and climb up the stairs. The fourth floor is very wide and has a good view. At the entrance of the corridor, I met two FBI squatting and smoking. When they heard footsteps, they stood up, "Sir, You are not allowed to come up here." One of the fat men said, the shirt on his body was about to collapse.


    There are more than 100 million fat people in the United States, and high-calorie food is one of the main reasons. It is also natural that you can hear that someone died suddenly, and this is not exhausting the body.


    "I''m here to see a friend, uh... Kurt and I are very good friends." Tang Dao looked at the little angel, pulled his left hand out of his pocket, and gestured, "Friends of life and death, yes, Life and death."


    The two looked at each other, frowned, and met each other''s eyes.


    "terribly sorry��"


    "No, no, no, I think he will be happy to see me. You can go and tell your chief." Tang Dao gestured downward, interrupted the other party impolitely, and motioned the other party to ask the boss first. not the Lord.


    Rich people always get different treatment, don''t they?


    This Asian looks very rich. You may be able to offend the ZF in the United States, but you cannot offend the rich. This is class privilege.


    The fat man threw the cigarette **** into the trash can, walked towards the depths of the corridor with a displeased face, knocked on the door of a room, and then pushed in. About two minutes later, behind him was Followed by a middle-aged white man, wearing glasses.


    "It''s you?!"


    He knew Tang Dao, and he was surprised.


    "Oh? You know me?" Tang Dao frowned, as if he had indeed met the other party in the Boston Police Department.


    The middle-aged white man nodded, but he knew the identity of the other party, Shen Sheng It is not convenient for Kurt to see people now, he was injured seriously, almost killed him. "The eyes are fixed on each other.


    "God, this is so cruel. I''ve heard it too. It''s a black man, right? Damn it!" Tang Dao cursed twice, and then pinned his collar. "I was very angry when I heard that, and I was shocked. shocked."


    Middle-aged white people feel as if they are watching a Hollywood star perform!


    Full of tension.


    But most of the people in the FBI believe that the one in front of them is the murderer behind the scenes.


    "Don''t you plan to give me such a chance? Are you still afraid...what will I do?" Tang Dao asked back.


    The middle-aged white man took a deep breath, "Of course, but please pay attention to the time." After finishing speaking, he said to the fat man, "Take him there and come out in five minutes."


    He still didn''t believe that Tang Dao really dared to kill people here!


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 Chapter 234： : behind-the-scenes players

    Tang Dao really didn''t dare!


    He is a good man, a regular businessman, and most importantly, with his status, do he need to do it himself to kill someone?


    There are so many gangsters on Yingjiang''s head, they are all eager for money, most of them are desperadoes smuggled from Africa, as long as they are given money, they will do anything.


    Like Tang Dao, in a word, many people are willing to die for him!


    No, it''s for dollars.


    Kurt''s situation is actually not that serious, but in the general ward, the toothbrush of the black man was not long enough, and it was only a few centimeters away from piercing the other person''s heart. Maybe, God made him die.


    But when he saw Tang Dao coming in, Kurt was lying on the bed and glanced casually, but then his pupils suddenly widened! Then he shook the hospital bed very excitedly, and the FBI fat man and others rushed up and held him down, "Hey, buddy, what''s wrong with you? Calm down."


    Tang Dao stood at the door, chewing gum in his mouth, and slowly walked over. As he got closer and closer, Kurt stopped struggling, but the pupils opened wider and wider, and there was still fear in his eyes and resentment.


    "Let me say a few words to my friend." Tang Dao pushed the fat man away very politely, sat on the edge of the window, and said with a smile, "Mr. Coulter, long time no see, no, it''s only a few days , but this is too miserable, I asked the employee to send a bouquet of flowers last time, did you receive it?"


    Kurt''s face twitched slightly.


    That''s a white lily, and it''s all about mourning? !


    He was thrown directly into the trash can by someone.


    "You didn''t receive it, did you?" Tang Dao looked at the other person''s expression, frowned, and then let go, "Don''t worry, I can pull a truck for you as long as you like."


    It seemed like an ordinary conversation between good friends, but only Kurt could feel the cold sweat behind it.


    He was terrified and frightened, but he gritted his teeth and didn''t scream. This was dignity and reason, because he lost badly last time, and the price was that he was lying here.


    "Can I speak to him alone?"


    Tang Dao turned his head and said to the fat man. The latter hesitated for a while. Anyway, the other party did not bring a bodyguard in. Nothing should happen, so he nodded, "There are still three minutes, sir."


    "I''ll be fast."


    The fat man glanced at Kurt casually, and walked out of the room with a big belly.


    Now it was just the two of them left in the ward.


    "I was thinking, the FBI''s first aid measures are not bad, and fortunately they brought you back from the death line, otherwise, I would be really sad." Tang Dao said this, which is also vigilance, for fear of where With a bug installed, he is rather timid, but as long as the other party is smart, he can still understand irony.


    Going forward, pinching the corner of the other party''s quilt, bending down, leaning against the other party''s ear, and blowing, you can feel Kurt''s hair standing on end, his facial muscles tense, and he even gritted his teeth. The voice was clearly audible, Tang Dao stared at him, laughed out loud, turned his head to one side, covered his mouth, tears seemed to burst out of laughter.


    "Do you know? You look like a dead dog!" He lowered his voice and looked down at Kurt in a way that only two people could hear him. His body was consciously blocking the side. If there was a camera , also thought that the two were "kissing", Tang Dao raised the corner of his mouth, "If you want to catch me, you must take care of yourself. Don''t wait until then, next time it will be at your memorial service."


    Kurt stared, his eyes drooping and bloodshot, he looked hideous and terrifying, he finally couldn''t bear it anymore, he opened his mouth, but his voice was very low and heavy, "Do you think you can escape the pursuit of the law like this? Impossible ! You''re going to get caught sooner or later."


    Those three words "impossible" were particularly thick in his mouth, like a promise.


    But this kind of threat on the hospital bed is more painless to Tang Dao, he licked his lower lip, "It''s a great ideal, by the way, I want to tell you..."


    He leaned on Kurt''s ear and whispered a few words, and the other''s breathing became more and more rapid!


    "You just have a good rest, I won''t bother you." After finishing speaking, Tang Dao patted his hand with a smile, then got up and opened the door to go out, and saw the fat man in the corridor holding his hand. He puffed out a cigarette, while the little angel and other employees waited on the other side, and when they saw him coming out, they greeted him.


    "Thank you very much. I saw that my friend recovered very well. That''s all." Tang Dao nodded to the fat man, and then walked away surrounded by employees.


    "Let''s go in and have a look."


    Another FBI member asked in a low voice, looked at the fat man, and the two looked at each other, then pushed open the door and went in. Kurt stared wide-eyed and didn''t say a word, but the rapid breathing proved that he was still alive.


    The fat man and the two breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it''s okay.


    "what?"


    Suddenly, the fat man noticed something, and walked over to take a closer look. There were tears in the corner of Kurt''s eyes. Is this... crying?


    A senior FBI agent crying?


    He didn''t know whether to laugh or cry, so he hurriedly asked, "Dude, what''s wrong with you? Does it hurt there? Do you need to call a doctor for you?"


    But Kurt didn''t hear these words at all. His mind is full of what Tang Dao said to him just now.


    "I''m going to make another sum of money. In Ukraine, you...you can come and catch me!"


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    Tang Dao walked out of the hospital with his usual expression, and it was raining lightly outside.


    Coupled with the snow that has just fallen in Boston, it looks particularly wet and cold.


    "Boss, be careful." The little angel held the umbrella and slightly extended half of his hand. If the other party slipped, he would be able to support him immediately.


    An extended Lincoln was parked outside. After the employee opened the door, he sat in. The interior of the car was slightly warm. He raised his head and looked outside through the window.


    He deliberately told Kurt this news.


    He even hoped that the FBI could investigate him, but would they dare?


    Mao Xiong''s territory, maybe he will die in time, but there are too many mosquitoes, and you suddenly come and say that I want to beat the mosquitoes, so don''t let the mosquitoes bite you to death.


    Desperadoes who rely on hairy bears to get rich, and even rogue tycoons who take advantage of it The FBI may be able to handle these individually, but if they are all put together, you won��t be able to eat it with Eagle Sauce So ugly.


    That place was a maelstrom, and Tang Dao himself was so scared that he didn''t dare to go, so he could only let the money-grubbing Ben Longfellow represent him. He just wanted to use his identity to mix up more soup.


    There are people inside me, as long as I can withstand the pressure, at least my worth can rise several times!


    "Boss, where are we going now?"


    "Buy me a plane ticket, let''s go to Las Vegas, come out for a while, we have to have fun before going back."


    Tang Dao also stretched his waist, "Let''s go to the Casino!"


    For business matters, he only needs to be in charge of the overall situation.


    Someone is always going to charge.


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 Chapter 235： : There is no black and white in this world, only high and low

    Ben Longfellow came home drunk again!


    With the check from Tang Dao, he finally enjoyed the glory of being a prodigal son.


    Mr. Longfellow paid for the audience and listened to the screams of those women, which greatly gratified his vanity.


    The drunken man''s footsteps were heavy, and he staggered, almost falling to the ground. The servants frantically helped him up, but the noise was still noisy.


    Charlie was wearing pajamas, leaning on the railing to get down, just in time to see Ben Longfellow stumble in and collapse on the sofa.


    "What''s going on here?" As soon as he approached, he could smell the overwhelming smell of alcohol, and Charlie was almost choked to death. He pinched his nose and looked ugly, "Damn it, how much alcohol did you drink?"


    Ben Longfellow was so drunk that his mouth started to convulse, and he couldn''t understand what he was saying.


    "Go, get him something to sober up."


    The servant hurriedly responded to the harmony, and ran to get the hangover medicine, which was always ready.


    Charlie looked at this restless only son, and felt a bit of a headache. He would have wiped it with a napkin if he knew it earlier, and it wouldn''t be such a headache now, but now Ben Longfellow has his name engraved in the family, and he is his only son. legal heir.


    When can I save myself some snacks?


    Even if he scolds now, the other party can''t hear him, so he said to the housekeeper a little tiredly, "I will arrange it for him later."


    "Okay, sir."


    Charlie sighed and went back to his study. He still had a lot of business things to do.


    And after he left, Ben Longfellow, who was lying on the sofa, secretly opened one eye, with a conspiratorial smile on the corner of his mouth, he thought of this trick only because he was afraid of being talked about by the other party, even though he drank a lot , but not to the point of that kind of hangover.


    With his eyes closed, he let the servants help him upstairs. After they packed up and left, he opened the door and looked at the ceiling, full of curiosity and anticipation for the upcoming journey.


    Ukraine!


    The fantasy city.


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    Las Vegas.


    Alias: Sin City!


    The largest city in Nevada, it is famous for its huge tourism, shopping, and resort industries centered on the gambling industry. Nine of the ten largest resort hotels in the world are located here. It is one of the world-renowned resorts. It is known as the "Entertainment Capital of the World" and "The Marriage Capital".


    From a giant playground to a truly flesh-and-blood city, Las Vegas has been transformed in 10 years, from a small village a hundred years ago to a giant tourist city. Among the 38.9 million tourists who come to Las Vegas every year, most of them come to shop and enjoy food, and only a small number of people come to gamble. Nevada, once ridiculed as the "Sin City", has gradually matured and become a real city.


    But the reality is that what people remember him is his "gambling industry".


    Many people hope to rely on him to get rich, but more people are bankrupt, and the prosperity is full of bones. Don''t those in power know it?


    But Las Vegas can have hundreds of millions of dollars in taxes every year, and these... are the results.


    Perhaps, this society is like a saying: "This world has no; and white, only noble and humble (there is no black and white in this world, only noble and humble!).


    If you are poor and have a few dollars left, you may turn around when you go to Las Vegas. If you have more money than you can spend, you may experience the chicness of a homeless person in Las Vegas. This place is like two sides of a coin, one side is heaven and the other side is hell.


    When Tang Dao comes to play, he will naturally not be surrounded by a group of people like ordinary gamblers.


    When he flew to Micarran International Airport, the Bellagio Hotel in Las Vegas had a special car to meet him. An extended Lincoln and three Audis were waiting outside. The gentle old man waited, and when he saw Tang Dao and others coming out of the VIP passage, his eyes were fixed on the face of the Asian in the middle.


    In order to ensure that no mistakes are made every time, the reception staff of Bellagio will rehearse in advance, including the handling in case of emergency. There are nearly dozens of hotels in Las Vegas, and there are casinos in these hotels, so the competition is extremely high. Intense, that is, how do you make money without showing some enthusiasm?


    As for whether it will be a slap in the face to pretend to be fat?


    If you want to go to the top floor to gamble with some wealthy people, you need to verify your capital, and your net worth should not be less than 20 million US dollars. This is the requirement of Bellagio. As for other hotels, they also have their own standards, which are different.


    "Mr. Nicholas?" The silver-haired old man went up to him, and asked in a gentle tone. There were people behind him who helped carry the luggage, but they were rejected by the employees. Silva from the Bellagio, I am your assistant, and I can be found for everything you need in Las Vegas."


    This personal assistant service was first proposed by Bellagio.


    It''s the extreme of dog licking.


    But isn''t that what the rich enjoy?


    "Good afternoon, Mr. Silva, is my room ready?"


    "Of course, please get in the car."


    The old man opened the door to invite Tang Dao, and after gently closing the door, he sat in the co-pilot. As a service person, he is not qualified to sit with rich people. This is the rule, the rule of the rich.


    There are cigars, wine and movies ready to go in Lincoln.


    These are completely free!


    Although it seems stupid, if Tang Dao wins 10 million in Bellagio, they will earn it back just from the commission.


    You may make a profit, but he will certainly not suffer a loss.


    Bellagio did not disappoint Tang Dao.


    It may not be the most luxurious hotel in Las Vegas, but it is definitely the most elegant, and the decoration in the hotel also has a strong European style. The glass sculpture composed of 2,000 hand-blown glass flowers on the ceiling of the hotel lobby makes people feel the luxurious atmosphere as soon as they step into the hotel. Cirque du Soleil''s only water show "O" show is performed here all the year round, while the Gallery of Fine Art in the hotel displays the classic works of many contemporary artists.


    Full of artistic atmosphere!


    But in a casino, as expected, Europeans and Americans like to promote their nobility while being a robber.


    This is the upstart mentality.


    "Mr. Nicholas, your room is on the top floor, and there is a natural swimming pool outside. Tonight there will be a swimsuit party, and all the guests who can participate will be on the fourth floor. At that time, if you have time, you can take a look. We have invited supermodels catwalk."


    Silva nodded for help and reminded.


    "Oh? Your service is really good Your satisfaction is our best thanks."


    Look, although this statement is false, it is really comfortable to listen to.


    When the elevator stopped on the fourth floor, as soon as it opened, two female staff members were waiting at the door, bowing in unison, "Hello, sir."


    "It''s so cool." Tang Dao''s originally suppressed mood suddenly dissipated a lot, and he really had to go out for a walk. Decide and enjoy.


    Swipe the card to enter the room, the decoration inside is eye-catching.


    Very classic and elegant.


    "The password for the room next to you is ***. There is a restaurant at the end of the fourth floor. There is a chef 24 hours a day. You will definitely be satisfied. If you don''t want to disturb your rest, just call me on the phone if you need to. I wish you a pleasant journey. gentlemen."


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 Chapter 236： :arrange

    Have to say the service at the Bellagio is amazing!


    Lying in the small bathtub, looking at the city through the floor-to-ceiling windows, but under the sunlight, you can clearly see the orderly muscles of his upper body, with a glass of red wine beside him, this life is not bad.


    Of course, it would be better if there was a woman.


    Can��


    Tang Dao sighed, that thing can''t be touched, a woman will be finished if she touches this thing!


    How many people died drunk in the town of beauties, and how many literati and poets were imprisoned for this...


    Wrapped in a bathrobe and stood up, Ah!


    Those leg hairs are so sexy.


    He was holding red wine, turned on the TV, and just happened to be broadcasting the news, and saw that the female journalist was about to put the papaya on the table, with a London accent, "According to Indian media news: Soviet state-owned banks printed money on a large scale, The international exchange rate fell sharply."


    Is this the old man trying to save the market?


    Although there were many factors for his death, and he might have been stabbed by his younger brother, generally speaking, the economic collapse was the cause of Mao Xiong''s death, and he probably died of starvation.


    Printing money at this time?


    On the contrary, it will make the international market more chaotic. In order to prevent this kind of chaos, the ruble must be devalued.


    The fighting nation is suitable for frontal recklessness...


    Tang Dao has also discovered the chaos, and the ZF can''t control it. At this time, just wait to be dismembered.


    He stared at the TV, took out his cell phone from the table, and made a call.


    It took a long time for the other party to answer the call, and John''s rough and familiar voice appeared on the phone.


    "Hey?"


    "Me." Tang Dao said, and the other side immediately shouted, "Boss."


    At this time, the mobile phone does not have a caller ID, which is particularly troublesome.


    "How are you preparing?"


    "Including three Il-76s, I also leased four Boeing 737 cargo planes from South African Airways. Sea Shipping has also contacted the European cargo company, and they will give me a quotation."


    Tang Dao is preparing to move, of course, he needs to prepare enough things.


    These four 737s are used to transport ordinary munitions, and they can hold dozens of tons. This ordinary person can��t rent them out. He borrowed contacts from South Africa to rent them out, but it also cost close to 2 million. US dollars, but also need to pay for fuel.


    Of course a deposit is required!


    What if you flew away in a plane?


    As for the freighter, I am afraid that the price is not cheap, but if all goes well, it is just a drop in the bucket in terms of income.


    Tang Dao is better than those later crocodiles, such as the dead businessman Victor Anatolyevich Bout, who started off better, and the other party could achieve tens of billions of worth in that case.


    No matter what, I must grab the business!


    He pondered for a moment and said, "You bring a few more people over there, and bring the weapons too. Find someone to transport it in, if someone comes to force it..." Tang Dao paused, "You''re welcome."


    When it really disintegrates, the law and order inside will definitely be a problem.


    A large group of hooligans got into the golden cave, and there was nothing but fighting.


    "I''m going to take the arctic fox. There are 30 people in total. The weapons and ammunition have also been transported through channels, and I have contacted General Cherkovsau. He has already contacted two tank regiments and one Motorcycle brigade, let us purchase first, but they want US dollars, not rubles, and it is best to use cash."


    cash?


    "Have someone withdraw all the cash in the company''s account, about 10 million U.S. dollars, and use Swiss bank cashier''s checks for the rest, each with a limit of 2 million U.S. dollars. No matter what, we must take this order. Money not a problem."


    Tang Dao also had a good time.


    Isn''t it just money?


    After spending hundreds of millions of dollars, I don''t believe that a bunch of things can''t be produced.


    "You guys have to make a plan. If I get to the waters off South Africa, I can use the military to **** me." It was shocking to say this, and John was shocked when he heard it. Big, rich people have connections wherever they go.


    "clear."


    John also felt a lot of pressure on his shoulders. As an upper echelon of the company, he certainly knew the layout of Tang Dao, which was one of the reasons why he was so nervous or excited.


    Go dig the corner of the bear!


    How cool.


    Tang Dao told the other party a few more words and then hung up the phone. He ordered everything he could order, and asked John to protect Ben Longfellow. That guy can''t die in Northern Europe.


    As soon as he put down the phone, the little angel outside knocked on the door and came in, saying that the pool show that the hotel invited him to had started.


    "That''s it, swimsuit show, you have to wear a swimsuit." Tang Dao untied the bath towel in front of the little angel, and put on the big pants. Anyway, he doesn''t feel inferior, whoever is ugly is inferior.


    The two of them walked towards the pool in their slippers.


    As for the other bodyguards, except for a few who stayed in the hotel room for emergency, there were a few more. Tang Dao asked them to play by themselves. Bellagio is a small city with everything in it. All these expenses are covered by him. Individuals also exchanged 30,000 US dollars in chips, allowing them to play comfortably.


    He is still good for his own people.


    Especially your own people, you must treat him well!


    The swimming pool on the fourth floor of the Bellagio is very large, and it can be seen that the security is very strict. There are security personnel with walkie-talkies everywhere, and there are more ladies in bikinis and gentlemen in shorts.


    "Why do I feel like I''ve come to the scene of the crime?" Tang Dao had a weird feeling, squinting his eyes and muttering a few words.


    So many people here always feel like YP, not serious at all.


    And there is no acquaintance, Tang Dao just found a seat at random and sat down, while the little angel served some food and drinks at the self-service place, he seemed out of place, compared with other rich people who surrounded him, he A little withdrawn.


    "Who is that? Dude?" There were four or five people around the northeast corner of the swimming pool. They were talking and laughing at first, but one of them, a thin old man with eyes who could see his ribs, pointed at Tang Dao with his chin and said, "That Asians looked very unfamiliar."


    Looking in his direction, everyone looked away after just a glance.


    It''s been a long time~ www.novelhall.com~ It''s easy to conflict.


    What are you looking at, what are you looking at!


    This way of chatting is also very common in Europe and the United States, because they look at each other and fight a lot.


    "I don''t know, but his abs are very sexy." Someone responded and licked his lower lip, not knowing what was going on.


    "I think this kid is obviously lonely, should we get to know each other?"


    The old man who discovered Tang Dao first suggested that he was an enthusiastic person.


    The few people with him fell silent, pondered for a while, and nodded, "Of course, we like making friends the most."


    But Tang Dao actually likes to make friends.


    Especially rich ones.


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 Chapter 237： : old man david

    The swimming pool was covered with a cover of the same name, and there was warm wind blowing inside. Looking at the **** girl and drinking Bordeaux red wine, Tang Dao really felt that this life was full of fun.


    "Hey, sir."


    But there are always people who like to disturb his life. An old voice interrupted his thoughts. Tang Dao turned his head and glanced at him. Four or five white men of different shapes were standing not far away. A thin old man, still holding red wine in his hand, with a smile on his face, but this wrinkled old face looks particularly deep, his eyes are cloudy, and his body is full of the smell of wine.


    Tang Dao punched this kind of old man!


    Just put him on the ground.


    "Huh? What''s the matter? Gentlemen?" But Tang Dao is a five-good boy who absolutely disdains to bully the elderly. He is the Eagle of Somalia!


    "Can we sit here?"


    The old man and the others clearly sensed Tang Dao''s impatience, but they still asked with a straight face. They looked at Tang Dao with a bit of envy. When I was young, I used to have this figure.


    "Of course." Tang Dao nodded.


    Some bodyguards and staff moved the chairs over and sat next to him. The old man moved his buttocks to a slightly more comfortable position and asked casually, "What''s your name, sir? My name is David Dodgson, and this is Benjamin Ken..."


    He pointed to a bald white man sitting next to him and introduced.


    Then he introduced several others one by one, but he didn''t say what they were doing. Those who might come here must have assets.


    "Mr. Nicholas, what do you do?" the old man David asked casually. But this is more like a kind of probing and finding out. Tang Dao didn''t even move his eyes. He kept looking at the girls in swimsuits. When asked, he said indifferently, "Global aid."


    assistance?


    Isn''t this a charity event?


    David turned his head and looked at the others with a puzzled expression. After looking at each other, he made up a picture in his head, as if he understood something.


    It seems that charity can really make money!


    It''s very easy to grab a mouthful of soup and drink casually, isn''t it all hidden, for fear of being known, the tax department has tanks!


    "Then it''s very profitable." David laughed.


    Only then did Tang Dao look away, glanced at him, and nodded, "It''s okay, I can''t die of hunger, what does Mr. David do?"


    "Do you know Daimler-Benz?" The old man didn''t speak, but the bald white man said like a horseman, "Mr. David is the third largest shareholder of Chrysler, and also the owner of the American retail supermarket Likeitverymuch (very much like it) Founder..."


    Likeitverymuch this supermarket Tang Knife is quite familiar.


    There are more than 100 in the United States, and the value given by Forbes is 730 million US dollars. Of course, there are many water injections...


    It was the shareholders of Chrysler that moved Tang Dao slightly.


    This is the third largest automobile industry company in the United States. Founded in 1926, the company is headquartered in Stuttgart, Germany. It was the world''s first automobile factory established by Karl Benz in Mannheim, Germany in 1883 - Benz Rhein Gas Engine Factory and 1890 It was merged with the Daimler Engine Company established by Gottlieb Daimler in Stuttgart, Germany.


    But the company became under pressure in the 1990s, and finally married Chrysler, forming a "nine-year" marriage. Later, when they got divorced, they spent more than 70 million euros, or about 98.9 million U.S. dollars, to change their name. This is a local tyrant!


    But now Mercedes-Benz is still miserable, but there are many famous brands under his name. In addition to Mercedes, there are also Dodge, Maybach, etc., and even heavy trucks are produced. If mobilization starts during the war, It can produce necessary military vehicles for the military every day!


    Its production line made Tang Dao feel coveted.


    He wants to design a vehicle suitable for operation on the battlefield for the umbrella company, and the most important thing is domineering!


    Maintain sufficient respect for those who are valuable or can generate value.


    This is Tang Dao''s motto of life.


    "Oh! Nice to meet you, Mr. David." He finally turned his head with a smile. "I have full respect for Mercedes-Benz''s aesthetics. This is the best car I have ever seen."


    The old man obviously enjoyed this way of him, and lightly touched Tang Dao with the red wine, pursed his lips and smiled, "Of course, we are always pursuing quality."


    "It''s just that I heard that the Mercedes-Benz is not very good recently?" Tang Dao stabbed the old man''s face, and his face suddenly became stiff. "This...is just a small matter."


    no big deal?


    Don''t think so!


    Can there be a small matter with the IRS?


    You must know that Lincoln gave them the right to "armedly collect taxes".


    Al Capone, the gangster in Chicago, USA. In the 1920s and 1930s, most of Chicago''s underground black industry belonged to this gangster. Al Capone also had a good relationship with government officials at the time, so he was called the "underground mayor" by the locals. There are many lives in his hands, but Al Capone''s ability to become a gangster in Chicago is enough to prove his cautious and suspicious character. Even the internationally famous FBI has never found any evidence. helpless. This gangster has lived such a happy life for many years.


    The IRS said: "Even if you are a drug dealer, you still have to pay taxes", but Al Capone, the gangster, ignored it, and he made a big mistake-tax evasion. At this time, the police changed their tactics and dispatched a An undercover agent who stayed by Al Capone''s side for three full years, finally obtained valid evidence of Al Capone''s tax evasion, and the US Internal Revenue Service arrested Al Capone with lightning speed. In the end, he was sentenced to 11 years in prison. After he was released from prison, Al Capone suffered from syphilis and mental illness, and he died within a few years. It is embarrassing that the end of a generation of gangsters ended so tragically.


    Although it did not directly say that Mercedes-Benz was involved in tax evasion, the IRS is investigating.


    It just makes my scalp tingle.


    So The market value is also fluctuating. Who knows, what is David thinking in his heart? As the third largest shareholder, he occupies 7.6% of the shares and has been invited to drink tea several times Yes, he also felt irritable, so he came to Las Vegas for a while.


    "I believe that Mercedes-Benz can survive this crisis." Tang Dao nodded and said seriously, then turned his eyes back and looked at the swimming pool.


    At this time, the lights dimmed, and then the spotlights gathered, and the show officially began.


    If you want to say whether a man is lustful or not, it depends on whether he is breathing.


    As long as you can still breathe, all colors!


    It��s just that rich people are more hypocritical. Tang Dao could clearly feel that David and the others around him were reacting. With a slight glance, the tent was up, and he looked at it in surprise. Over 60 years old, still have this reaction?


    Yoshura!


    "I heard that these people can be auctioned off." David suddenly said this.


    This confused Tang Dao, and he turned to look at him, "Auction?"


    "This is Las Vegas, the sexiest place in the world." The old man blinked and rubbed his hands, "Money should always be spent in the most suitable place, such as women?"


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 Chapter 238： :game

    Making money for women?


    That''s not a problem.


    They are not scumbags, they just hope to give women in the world a home.


    Tang Dao crossed Erlang''s legs to cover up his embarrassment.


    Later, there was the auction mentioned by David, but it was named "charity", that is to say, they will donate all the money to the disaster-stricken farmers in the northern United States, and the auction item is a girl, who can share with them. What happens at dinner, of course, depends on your charisma (money).


    Can''t do it again!


    What are you wasting this money for?


    Tang Dao is a practical school, so the money still has to be spent wisely.


    The catwalk lasted for more than two hours, and finally raised 3.72 million US dollars, which is indeed a luxury for the rich.


    "Nicholas, would you like to play together? Bridge? 13 cards?" David invited, afraid that Tang Dao would refuse, "We play relatively small."


    "Of course, I just like to play a few." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    There are enough for a group of six people to open a room on the top of the Bellagio. Once you enter, the formally dressed croupiers are eye-catching.


    Sexy dealer, deal cards online!


    The blond hair is up, the light makeup is admirable, maybe it''s wearing color contact lenses, the eyes are extraordinarily gorgeous, of course the sexiest thing is probably the mouth, I really want to stuff something.


    "Gentlemen, good evening, I am your dealer, my name is Natalie, and I will serve you with all my heart."


    David whistled, grabbed a thousand-dollar chip, and threw it in front of Natalie, "Beautiful lady, always makes the night full of flavor."


    This behavior seems outrageous.


    But when it comes to money, who cares about dignity!


    Natalie squatted down, picked up the chips and stuffed them into her chest, with a wider smile on her face, "God be with you gentlemen at night, what do you want to play?"


    "Let''s play Texas Hold''em." Tang Dao said, looking at everyone in front of his eyes, and then smiled.


    Texas hold''em is a very skillful poker game, which has a certain element of luck, but the players mainly rely on intelligence, wrists and brains. The rules are very simple and relatively easy to master, but it is difficult to achieve mastery. In the long run: Playing Texas Hold''em is like running a marathon. Whoever is more patient and has a higher level of technology will win. Unlike other games in casinos, winnings are mostly based on luck.


    It''s all about IQ!


    Top students at Stanford University like to crush their opponents with IQ. If Tang Dao wasn''t smart, would he have accumulated so much wealth?


    Sometimes, being able to survive is enough to show IQ.


    Las Vegas, as a city of casinos, has a Texas Hold''em Grand Prix every year.


    For example, the WSOP, which started in 1970, is an event. Players in this project have to invest 10,000 US dollars to buy the right to participate. If they are lucky, they can win up to millions of dollars in bonuses, thus attracting a large number of poker masters.


    However, there are as many as thousands of applicants, and it takes five rounds of preliminary selection to reach the finals.


    Therefore, there is still money to be made at the Riding Boot Hotel in Las Vegas, where the event is held.


    There is a taste of luxury and luxury everywhere here, perhaps, as a certain delirium said: "You came to Las Vegas with money, but at night, enjoying the coldness of the Colorado River."


    Countless people go bankrupt every year because of gambling.


    David looked at Tang Dao, then turned to look at his friend, nodded, and pointed to his own brain, "Okay, I have to activate my brain cells, otherwise, I have forgotten how much money I have deposited in the bank." money."


    This cow blows very rhythmically.


    Texas Hold''em is a player-to-player community card game.


    There are at least 2 people on a table and a maximum of 22 people, usually 2-10 people participate. There are a total of 52 cards in Texas Hold''em, and there are no trump cards. Each player is divided into two cards as "bottom cards", and five public cards are successively issued by the croupier. At the beginning, each player will have two hole cards face down. After all the betting rounds, if the winner cannot be determined, the game will enter the "showdown" stage, that is, let the remaining players show their hole cards to compete higher, and the player with the big card wins.


    This is a poker game of "learn once, master forever".


    Six people were sitting around the table. The croupier first let both parties see the cards to prove they were new, and then began to shuffle the cards...


    "We should play limit," David said. "How about the maximum bet of $200,000?"


    During each round of betting, the maximum bet amount is limited. For example, the first player bets $4, the second player can only raise $8, the third player can only raise $12, and the fourth player can only bet $4. The re-bet can only be $16, and $16 is the maximum bet amount in this round. The players behind can only call and cannot re-bet.


    $200,000!


    This can be considered a big deal, are they taking Tang Dao as a big deal?


    "I have no objection." The latter spread his left hand, lit the cigar in his right hand a few times in the ashtray, and patted the box beside him, in which he exchanged 1 million US dollars.


    David and his group had already been eyeing this little chick, looked at each other, nodded secretly, and signaled the croupier to deal the cards.


    ... (I can''t play, I can''t write here!) ...


    David wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, swallowed his saliva, his hands were shaking.


    Number 17!


    He has already lost...


    The chips on the table are dwindling day by day, while Tang Dao is piled up like a mountain. There are two friends who have stopped playing next to them. They have lost nearly 2 million US dollars in chips!


    "Give me another 3 million chips." David''s eyes were red, and he couldn''t believe it. Could it be that he was crushed in terms of IQ? Panting and roaring, how can there be a gentleman now?


    He lost $7 million!


    "David, don''t gamble." Benjamin Ken, a bald white man next to him, quickly grabbed him and whispered in his ear.


    "No, I don''t think Mr. Nicholas had a good time." He also looked at Tang Dao provocatively, who shrugged with a cigarette in his mouth, "As long as you are happy, I can accompany you."


    Happy Nima!


    David still wanted to say something, but Benjamin Ken said a few words in a low voice. The former was suddenly shocked, as if thinking of something, his brows were deeply frowned, his face was flushed, and finally he stood up unwillingly, " I''m not coming." Then, as if a little embarrassed, he pressed his fingers on the table, "I just suddenly have something."


    "It''s okay, thank you very much for Mr. David''s hospitality." Tang Dao also stood up and said, watching the other party leave, and then looked down at the chips in front of him. He won about 20 million US dollars this night, and looked at the dealer. Putting your hands together, "Let''s play a game, shall we?"


    The croupier''s eyes lit up, and he hesitated, "Sir, what game do you want to play?"


    They rely on commissions and tips from customers to make money. That basic salary is not enough, and the salary of dealers should not be underestimated. It is at least hundreds of thousands of dollars a year. Of course, this is also linked to performance.


    "I''ll give you 40 seconds. You can grab any chips on the table, and you''ll get as much as you want."


    The croupier stopped breathing for a while, but then his eyes turned red, and at this moment, Tang Dao shouted beside him, "Start!"


    The former rushed forward immediately, grabbed the chips with both hands and stuffed them into her chest, but it couldn''t hold much, two chips were almost full, and suddenly she felt that the two ounces of meat were a bit in the way.


    So, I took off my skirt...


    "Oh!" Tang Dao whistled and cheered, watching the opponent wrap the chips in his skirt.


    What a smart girl.


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 Chapter 239： : Yin damage

    When David left, his face was still ugly.


    Taking a breath of cool air, I felt my cheeks hurt.


    The shares in Mercedes Benz in his hand have been lost, and the retail kingdom has been a mess recently. The tax department has been staring at him, and even **** and fart want to collect his excrement. Maybe this is a certain point in time. His evidence!


    "David." The bald white man Benjamin Ken said worriedly.


    He was still looking at the old man nervously. If the two of them had nothing to say, it would be really unconvincing.


    "I''m fine." The old man took a deep breath. After all, he is an old dog. It hurts to lose, but he can also afford to lose, but he is not reconciled. His cloudy eyes squinted, "I have some points for this Asian. Don��t believe me, Ken, help me find out what he does.��


    "Leave it to me." The bald head patted his chest and said to him, "Go and rest, I will definitely find out about him tomorrow."


    "Thank you." David nodded.


    Benjamin Ken patted the other party''s hand with a smile on his face, which meant that he kept everything in words.


    The other two who were following them always felt **** among gays, looked at each other and shivered at the same time.


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    the next day.


    Tang Dao lay lazily in the bathtub, eyes closed, with a towel hanging on his face, breathing heavily, but he could hear the comfort contained in it.


    That chick named Natalie yesterday...


    It''s a matter of course!


    A total of 420,000 US dollars in chips were caught in 40 seconds. With such a small amount of money, Tang Dao is certainly not foolish, but the dealer obviously wanted to climb into Tang Dao''s bed. The latter was very resistant at first, but after looking at it In the night outside, it would be too pitiful for the little girl to go home alone at this time, so, adhering to the mutual help and group, let the other party stay for the night.


    This is the initiative of the other party.


    Of course, Tang Dao also contributed an LV bag for this purpose.


    However, this taste... really makes others addicted.


    He stretched and stood up from the bath. The little angel behind him quickly pulled the towel to cover him, and reported softly, "Boss, Mr. David invited you to lunch."


    The old man is so polite?


    Could it be that yesterday''s loss wasn''t enough and you plan to try again?


    "Do I have any other activities?"


    "John made a phone call and asked me to tell you that they have already set off for Ukraine, including all aircraft and freighters, and have been in contact with General Cherkovsau..."


    Tang Dao is now fully entrusting this to John and Cherkovso.


    Project name: "move!"


    It refers to pulling all the things that can be moved away.


    Of course, the name of the action is generally very domineering, and the result is very nonsense, for example - "Gothic Snake" action.


    Since you let the other party take full responsibility, you must trust them unconditionally.


    Tang Dao nodded, "Since Mr. David is so sincere, I certainly can''t take away his face and promise him that I happen to be very interested in the Mercedes-Benz shares in his hand."


    It''s true!


    If the price is right, he is really willing to buy it.


    Now I hope the tax department can start to be more ruthless.


    "I''ll give you something." Tang Dao''s belly began to leak again, and he lay down next to the little angel''s ear and made up a plan.


    Even if you can''t succeed, you can still disgust David and others.


    "I will arrange someone to do it." The little angel nodded seriously.


    "We''re just a little game, take it easy man, life needs a little fun sometimes, doesn''t it?"


    Tang Dao patted the little angel on the shoulder, and the latter forced a smile, this guy... just can''t laugh.


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    Meredith has a nickname: "The Newsmaker!"


    This is what his peers call him, because 70% of his news is true and false, but the strange thing is that no one will send him a lawyer''s letter, which makes him live a very nourishing life, but his personality It also made him disliked by his colleagues, so he could only commit himself to work in a third-rate tabloid like "Daily Fishy Smell".


    It mainly highlights the word "fishy", it is an entertainment newspaper.


    But now Mr. Meredith was sitting impatiently in the coffee shop, and the coffee worth more than ten dollars was still a luxury he could not accept. Especially the waiter looked at him with strange eyes, as if...he was a liar.


    Just when he couldn''t sit still and was about to leave, a man in a windbreaker sat in front of him, judging from his stature, he looked like a man.


    "Meredith?" When the other party spoke, it sounded like a metal sound, with a thick and heavy sound, it sounded like the tape had been injured.


    "You called me?"


    Looking at the idiot pretending to be a ghost in front of him, Meredith frowned and asked, looking at his watch, "You are 10 minutes late, do you know how much I pay per minute?"


    Snapped!


    Before he finished speaking, he saw a stack of green coins thrown on the table, which immediately made Meredith close his nonsense, and his eyes couldn''t be separated immediately, and the eyeballs almost fell out , reaching out to take it, but was held down by the opponent''s hand.


    "After finishing my work, the money is all yours."


    "What''s the matter?" Meredith swallowed his saliva, trying to raise his head with difficulty, but he found that there seemed to be a magnet on the damned green coin, which stuck his gaze.


    This dirty banknote is really beautiful.


    How many people are crazy about it, and even its every move can affect the world situation.


    If the green coin depreciates slightly, how many people will jump off the building?


    No one can refuse it.


    The mysterious man put a note on the table and pushed it over, "You follow this to publish the paper."


    Although Meredith is greedy for money, he is still a little rational. He can live for so long because he is "low-key". Otherwise, those celebrities who were caught cheating would not find someone to beat him up? He mainly looks for those who are easy to bully, "I want to read the content above."


    "Can."


    Meredith opened the note, glanced at it casually, and then covered it backwards, "The money is not enough."


    "It''s okay to be too greedy." The mysterious man said in a low voice, so he said, but in the end he took out a few more green coins, "I think it''s enough, what do you think?"


    "Of course! Tomorrow, tomorrow will be able to report."


    "No, I heard that your newspaper has an extra issue in the afternoon."


    Meredith was perplexed, but looked at the banknote in his hand, then noddedYes! "


    After the mysterious man nodded slightly, he got up and left. Meredith also stood up when he saw the other party leaving. Just as he was about to go out, the waiter stopped him. The other party apologized, "We have a minimum consumption here. , 7 dollars."


    "Walter? Damn it, didn''t that **** pay?" Meredith pointed at the mysterious man who disappeared on the sidewalk, bared his teeth, and then rolled his eyes, "Give me a cup of coffee for $7, more than this I don''t pay the price."


    He''s so stingy.


    At this time, the mysterious man who disappeared before his eyes turned to an alley, and there was a man standing inside. The former took off his trench coat and hat, "He has accepted it."


    "Well, you did a good job, this is you." The man handed over a stack of US dollars, and the other party was overjoyed, so much? In addition, what I just intercepted was worth tens of thousands of dollars. Just as I was about to reach out to take it, the former took it back.


    "What''s the meaning?"


    "This matter, you should have never happened, you know."


    "You don''t have to worry about my work, my integrity is more than this little money."


    The man handed the money to the other party, and the latter left contentedly.


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 Chapter 240： : Boss, close your eyes.

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    Ben Longfellow didn''t stand firmly on his feet again, and slid directly to the ground. The dog eating **** came to the ground. Seeing this, the employees next to him hurriedly helped him up.


    This is the 4th time!


    Coming out of Kyiv Boryspil Airport, I fell so many times indoors, and fortunately I wore a lot of clothes, so the fall didn��t hurt too much, but if I supported it just now, my arm would definitely be broken, but this time it didn��t hurt too much. Feeling uncomfortable, Ben Longfellow covered his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and the **** smell on his head instantly irritated his head.


    "Fuck! Fuck!" It seemed to irritate him, "Damn, is this place full of bears? It''s so cold? I knew that **** Asians wouldn''t give me that easily money!"


    John kept looking at the other party from the side, and when the other party finished cursing, he knew the identity of the other party, the legal heir of the Longfellow family, this is the real person who was born with the golden key in his mouth. When he came to Ukraine, the boss demanded that his safety be guaranteed.


    After Ben Longfellow was tired of scolding, he also knew that it was impossible for him to go back now. Even if he regretted it in his heart, it would be useless, so he could only put down his harsh words, "If he doesn''t give me a raise, I''ll go back and report him!"


    Even though he said so, his body still followed John and others to the outside of the airport very honestly.


    "Go inside, and don''t talk when you see anything." John pulled Ben Longfellow in the circle of employees. These thirty or so people were still very famous, but he looked at him like a vulture. Looking around, there are a lot of "weird" people in Boryspil Airport, but some of them don''t look like good people at first glance.


    He looks at others, and others look at him.


    These 30-something big men are wearing suits with sharp eyes. From the posture, they are all people who came out of the army. Obviously, they are not easy to mess with. Everyone is here to ask for money. Who would jump out and be fooled by monkeys? Killing people to scare monkeys? Moreover, he watched the other party go out of the passage very "obediently".


    There are four GAZ47s parked directly on the gate outside the passage!


    This is one of Lao Maozi''s main troop transport tools.


    It was born in the Gorky Automobile Factory in 1984. It is very similar to the "Hummer" in terms of appearance, internal structure and performance. It can be said that it is the Russian version of the armored "Hummer". It looks very domineering, and the tires are very strong visual impact.


    Around the vehicle, several armed soldiers looked around vigilantly.


    That posture...


    It seems to be escorting some criminals.


    At the side of the car, Cherkovso in plain clothes was smoking a cigarette in his hand. When he saw John, his eyes lit up and he went up to him, "Hey, buddy! Finally we''re here for you."


    John was also frightened by the other party''s generosity. After shaking hands with the other party, he pointed at the personnel carrier and said with a smile, "You don''t need to be so generous..."


    "Don''t worry, no one in Ukraine will care about you now, who is this?" Cherkovso waved his hands casually, his eyes fell on Ben Longfellow, and John introduced, "This is the boss'' friend."


    This was very vague. Although the former didn''t understand, he invited them to get in the car without asking any further questions. This scene was seen by the other speculators behind, and they were all dumbfounded.


    Fuck!


    Military background?


    What the **** is this?


    Most of the people were very reconciled, knowing that this was a group of big shots with backgrounds, and people like myself and others only needed to drink some soup, so they bit the bullet and came to this "Dream City".


    The current Kyiv can be called this name.


    Because life and death are in an instant.


    Sitting in the car, John rubbed his knees and asked casually, "How is the situation in Kyiv now?"


    This question made Cherkov pause, then shook his head, "The collapse of power means social turmoil and helplessness."


    The news that Mao Xiong wants to split up cannot be hidden anymore. You can never imagine that when the public hears the news, the collapse of society will happen in the next second.


    Everyone knows that power does not mean wealth and strength, but in many cases, it can bring stability, which is especially reflected in Mao Xiong.


    Looking at Lao Maozi''s short life, the people of this country do not seem to be very rich, but for a long time, the Soviet Union fully guaranteed social security and stability with its special state system. In the era of Big Brother, Russian society was almost The reason why you can''t see the flour dealers is very simple: the parents are strict!


    Although people always criticize parents for being too strict, on the bright side, this state system has created a relatively positive and optimistic social atmosphere for children.


    In the Soviet era, people lived in the Khrushchev building, and everyone put the key under the door mat or hidden it on the door frame. It''s no secret, but thefts are rare. People at that time were keen to create everything with labor, and the poor would not hate those who got rich by their own abilities, but would respect them; while those who used illegal means to make huge profits would not only be discriminated against by the Soviet people, but also by the entire Soviet Union. Social isolation until there is nowhere to go.


    Cherkovsuo was deeply touched by this. When he was young, he was a so-called thief. Of course he was not caught, but when he returned home, he was caught and beaten by his parents, because for the family at that time , it''s a shame!


    They have experienced the Great Patriotic War, and the arrogant Germans fell under the ice and snow and artillery fire. They do not allow thieves in their blood! The young Cherkovso looked at his bear-like father and felt fear.


    And now?


    The streets of Kyiv are full of gangsters who rob, smoke, and form gangs. They attack foreigners with sticks and rob money, but the local law enforcement forces cannot stop them, and even join them secretly, because they also want to eat!


    The chaos has made Russian youth confused about good and evil, and they even regard joining the gang as a great "achievement".


    According to Cherkovso''s news, in Kyiv in a week, probably hundreds of so-called gangs have been established, and some desperate poor people are willing to work for the gangsters in order to make a living. Many despondent youths are controlled by gangsters, who do some dangerous activities for the latter.


    The current crowd fight is just a joke.


    After three days...


    When the separation was announced, Cherkovso thought that the group would come out and start chaos.


    for what?


    territory? Benefit? Or the so-called vanity? He doesn''t knowThe only thing he knows is.


    "The Soviet Union is over," he said hoarsely, looking up at John and Ben Longfellow, and then smiled, but both could feel the deep weariness in the other''s smile, "he''s finally going to close his eyes , maybe, he is really tired."


    Hey~


    There was no war, but a big brother who had fought, messed around in society, and was a leader got cancer.


    A group of former younger brothers secretly put poison on the syringes of the hospital.


    Send, Big Brother on the way!


    Cherkovso took a deep breath, smiled reluctantly, threw the cigarette **** on the ground, and then stamped it out with his foot, "I have already contacted two regiments, and they can pack it for you today."


    This is just a small gift from him.


    Those two regimental leaders used to be his subordinates, and he said a few words, anyway, who is not selling it to?


    So the two groups were packed together.


    John nodded with joy on his face, "Thank you very much! The boss will be happy to hear the news."


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 Chapter 241： : Unscrupulous (thanks to the lord of the happy man)!

    John and others were arranged in the guest house of the 637th Regiment of the 17th Air Force Group Army!


    This is Maozi''s heroic unit. It has participated in the Battle of Budapest, the Battle of Balaton, etc., and fought bravely, playing a great reputation!


    But this army, which was fighting in Hungary, was extremely lazy at this time.


    When Cherkovso approached the door, Mr. Colonel of the 637th Regiment and several high-level officials gathered together and packed the package directly, including tanks, armored vehicles, etc. As for the price, it had to be discussed over the wine table.


    "Come on, let''s have a drink! Mr. John, for our friendship." A Maozi with the rank of lieutenant colonel flushed and put a bottle of vodka on the table, hiccupped, licked his tongue, and stood upright. Thumbs up, "I, seeing you is like seeing my dead father, it''s so similar."


    This... so shameless!


    For money, are you ready to recognize your father?


    But John is also drinking a lot. He is top-heavy, and his physical fitness is considered good when he came out of the army, but he is still far behind the group of big hairs who drink coolant as wine. If he drinks too much, he just feels something is wrong there.


    As the saying goes, small wine is good for you, but big wine is bad for you, but for Maozi, there is a third category, drinking to death!


    But they also have times when they hit the street, such as the famous "Su-27" sale incident!


    It was a "major failure" in alcohol diplomacy.


    But this is enough to bully Yankees who don''t know how to drink liquor. Seeing that the situation is almost the same, one of the men with the rank of colonel put his hands on the table and clapped it. The sound was very loud, and he raised his voice. "Sir! I...we are friends, I...will sell you the weapons of the 637 regiment, just...this money? The price can''t be lower!"


    It turns out that such an offer today is to increase the price.


    "Hic~" John narrowed his eyes, his cheeks were flushed, he hiccupped, held the table to prevent himself from falling, and stretched out a finger, "Okay! The price... definitely won''t... bang!"


    Before he finished speaking, he slammed his head on the table, and the snoring sounded immediately.


    I haven''t finished talking yet!


    The boys looked at each other and pushed John hard.


    Hey, buddy, get up first and finish talking.


    But instead John snored louder.


    "Damn it, do these Yankees only drink so much?" The lieutenant colonel grumbled. Their original plan was to get John drunk and then sign the contract. kind of asking price possibility, isn''t it?


    But look now...


    What the hell, it seems that two bottles of vodka were poured?


    A few people are still a little bit unsatisfied. He just fell down after drinking the addiction, and before he exerted his strength?


    Although he was dissatisfied, he still beckoned someone to help John into the room, and stuffed a **** female officer into it.


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    David has a toothache now!


    Tears of pain were about to come out, but it was the heart that hurt even more.


    Holding a newspaper in his hand, he was still trembling slightly.


    A third-rate pornographic tabloid of "Daily Fishy Odor" even published his news. If it was normal, he would think it was a trivial matter. A newspaper was stuffed into his hand, and after a casual glance, David''s face turned green.


    "The Vulnerabilities of Ten Billionaires! IRS finds important tax evasion loophole! "


    tax evasion? !


    Water!


    These two words plus the IRS immediately frightened David.


    He is doing tax avoidance, which is also called reasonable tax avoidance. To a certain extent, he can pay less tax. As for tax evasion...


    That company won''t do that?


    The richer the richer they are, the more "stingy" they would rather spend the money on eating, drinking and having fun than throwing it in the treasury. Otherwise, why have businessmen been one of the mainstream groups attacked by the rulers since ancient times? It''s just that they are so cheap.


    Of course, in modern civilization, harvesting leeks requires some morals. You can��t even talk to a reckless organization like the IRS for reasons. If he wants to invite you to drink tea, you have to bring your own tea.


    "Boss, our stock has fallen!" The assistant who answered the call said with an ugly face.


    David frowned, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "How much did it fall?"


    "About 61 million dollars has been evaporated!" Before the other party vomited blood, the assistant hurriedly delivered another bad news, "Mercedes-Benz''s stock has also fallen, and the board of directors requires you to explain."


    "Fack!"


    David couldn''t help scolding his mother. He thought that he spent so much money to buy these shares, and now he has not made any money for himself. Instead, the IRS has been staring at it, and he has lost a lot of money.


    How about... throw away this share?


    Once the idea came to David''s head, he couldn''t get rid of it.


    But now who to throw it to?


    Many people know that the IRS is staring, who dares to take over? If they didn''t go out, everyone would have to pick up soap in the cell.


    David rubbed his temples with a bit of a headache, and suddenly he thought of someone. He took a deep breath, let out the irritability in his heart, and then said to the assistant, "Is Nicholas still in the hotel?"


    The latter shook his head in a daze. He didn''t know why the boss suddenly asked about the Asian, but as an assistant, he quickly said, "I''ll go to the front desk and ask."


    "If you don''t leave, just say, I invite him to dinner."


    The first thing David thought of was Tang Dao. After all, the other party didn''t look like someone who was short of money. Isn''t this just used to take over?


    And he thought so, when Tang Dao on the other side got the newspaper, what he saw was Meredith''s skill, which was really amazing. The following two or three strokes outlined a negative character of tax evasion, but this After all, the quarrel was a bit small, but if it becomes big, it will not be conducive to his acquisition of Mercedes-Benz!


    It has to be controlled at a certain node.


    Where do you think this news came from?


    Tang Dao asked people to spread the news, overwhelming the other party��s last straw in public opinion. Recently, most of David��s information has been collected. This guy is strong in the outside world, and he may run a business before him. The retail industry is also shaky. Falling, owed as much as 700 million in the bank!


    Although it is said that capital operation is to change the left hand to the right hand, David''s left and right hands are about to collapse.


    Of course Tang Dao wants to gain some benefits from the other party.


    He lightly flicked the newspaper and then rolled it into a ball, threw it into the trash can, crossed his legs, leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes and tapped his fingers on his knees, which seemed a bit Rhythm.


    "Little angel, what do you think can make a certain influential person very embarrassed?" Tang Dao raised his head and asked suddenly.


    The latter was startled, but immediately understood what he meant, frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Scandals! As long as there are continuous scandals, even politicians will be embarrassed."


    This is the truth.


    There are many high-level scandals in Eagle Sauce, such as the Clinton Jennifer Flowers incident and the Paula Jones incident, which caused some tabloids to render this guy as a pervert addiction, which almost didn''t ruin his political career.


    Public opinion can be manipulated!


    The rhetoric, including that Bush is mentally retarded, is also popular in the old US''s chassis.


    What Tang Dao wants to use is to hit David!


    Do the two have any enmity?


    of course not! The two people even just met, which is considered a myth of conversation, but what Tang Dao cares about is the stocks in the other party''s hands, not friendship. If there are so many friendships, Wins Foster in the later Whitewater case will not Suicide, (you can take a look if you are interested).


    All he cares about is profit.


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 Chapter 242： : Collect waste!

    Ben Longfellow didn''t feel the cold in the cold winter, but felt a fire rising from the bottom of his heart, stimulating the cerebral cortex!


    Anyone who sees this warehouse full of weapons and equipment piled up like a mountain will feel shocked.


    There are probably thousands of guns in the big warehouse in front of me, right? !


    The most important thing is to sell according to how much a ton is.


    Dozens of soldiers rudely packed the AK47 and AKM into sacks, and then transported them to the weighing point with a truck, and began to weigh them. A total of eight large electronic scales were placed, and then someone registered, moved, packaged...


    It''s orderly.


    "No, no, 20,000 US dollars per ton, this is our lowest price." A dissatisfied voice pulled Ben Longfellow out of his shock. He followed the voice and saw that John was talking to a colonel. There was a very intense verbal exchange, and the latter was obviously very excited, and his voice raised several tunes.


    John looked calm, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, frowning, patted the colonel on the shoulder, then nodded with a smile, "Yes!"


    According to the weight of AK is about 4.1 kg, this ton is actually about 250, which is about 80 US dollars per handle. If this price is usually not available, according to the current market price in Africa, it is 400-400. It looks like 600 US dollars, that is, it can be directly doubled by six or seven times, which is simply a huge profit.


    "Boss, it''s 12 tons in total." After the weighing was over, the employee came over and calculated in a notebook with a pen.


    John glanced at it, snapped his fingers, and someone next to him handed over a lockbox. He spread it out towards the colonel, and the green coins instantly dazzled people, making them overwhelmed.


    "Here''s $300,000, and 20 more NSV machine guns?"


    grunt!


    I don''t know who swallowed his saliva without ambition. Colonel Maozi turned his head and stared viciously. Lockbox, not to mention, money is really heavy.


    Mr. Colonel suddenly had an absurd idea.


    Compared with 10 catties of iron and 10 catties of money, which one is heavier?


    Then in the next second, I was pushed away by myself, no matter what jokes, I can bite you with money and iron.


    Except for the firearms, the bullets were almost half-gifted, and even under John''s haggling, they became 2 cents a piece!


    This is like giving away for free. I swallowed 400,000 rounds of bullets in one go. These will be sent to the front line in Somalia. I heard that it can be shipped free.


    Ben Longfellow was watching from behind. He watched a group of people bargaining for prices on tanks, armored vehicles, and cannons. Ten thousand dollars, but these amounts can fight a small war on the front line.


    This is too cheap.


    He was a little moved, did he also spend some money to bring some goods? This can also be purchased.


    In the United States, there are now overseas purchasing agents, but it seems that it is illegal to purchase arms. Ben Longfellow can only suppress his restless heart, smoking a cigarette and leaning against a jeep.


    "Hey, buddy, give me one." At this time, a voice came from his ear, and he turned his head to see that Cherkovso was walking, taking his hand out of his pocket, and with a breath, he took a breath in mid-air. In the dense fog, his hand seemed frozen and his joints were stiff. When he took the cigarette, the lighter couldn''t light. Finally, Ben Longfellow shook his hand vigorously, and the lighter was lit. He spit out a smoke ring, pointed at the weapons all over the floor, and said with a smile, "How about it? Do you want to play? Do you want to fire a gun? Tank? Or a bazooka? If you want to play, let me know. Anyway, it''s cheap. If you like it, I can still buy a few tanks to go back, now buy 6 get 1 free!"


    Mao Xiong is really generous in doing business.


    "You...is it really okay to sell weapons like this?" Ben Longfellow was still like a naive child. He didn''t even know why he asked this question, "You are selling weapons and equipment, which are national resources."


    Cherkovso looked at the other party in surprise, what''s the matter?


    Have a sense of justice?


    Seeing the other party like that, he frowned and took a puff of cigarette, "You don''t understand, we haven''t received military expenses for more than two months."


    It''s no secret that in 1991, many republics stopped allocating funds to local garrisons. In order to maintain the normal life of the troops, some commanders had to sell military supplies at their disposal. For a small fee, local residents can drive the so-called "scrap" armored vehicles home.


    With the full withdrawal of troops from Eastern Europe and the Commonwealth of Independent States and the massive reduction of troops, the military warehouses and storage bases in Russia have reached a supersaturated level, and they cannot accept millions of weapons and equipment at all. Many of the withdrawn weapons and equipment had to be stored in the open air in temporary warehouses very close to the settlements. These maintenance costs, plus labor, cost money!


    Maintenance requires gun oil, engine oil, etc. I don��t even have enough to drink, and I use it to clean the gun, is it possible?


    Didn''t get military money?


    This is simply unimaginable for Ben Longfellow, who lives in relative peace. He knows that if the young masters in the army have less benefits, they will have to scream! Being able to hold on for two months is pretty good.


    "Then do you sell everything?" He pursed his lips, the smell of cigarettes still lingering on it.


    Cherkovso gave him a meaningful look, "The world has made us start advocating only dollars!"


    There is no direct answer to these words, but it also explains everything from the side.


    There are too many weapons on Mao Xiong��s books. A Soviet officer once revealed that almost every Soviet combat unit will have more than the number of reserve weapons of the unit, and there is even a battalion of spare guns that can be equipped with 4 Soviets. military adviser. Although these words are exaggerated, with the addition of these ledgers, how terrifying is the total number of weapons! However, with the disintegration of the Soviet Union and the end of the Cold War, Russia no longer needs such powerful armed forces to maintain a high degree of deterrence, and these weapons have become a burden instead.


    Anyone with a bit of guts dared to go to the barracks to "digg for gold", often stealing some guns and bullets or even shoulder-fired rocket launchers to resell.


    Hungry bears don''t even know who they are when they sell weapons and equipment cheaply. As long as they are willing to pay, even ordinary people can drive tanks home It is more exaggerated than buying and selling weapons. There is a shortage, and many old Soviet troops have no place to store their weapons, so they will store them casually in some ordinary places, such as temporary open-air warehouses set up in the wild, and some even openly park tanks in rows on the side of the road. Don''t be surprised if you see someone with a tank on the road.


    This is just a day-to-day operation.


    It is also a long-term business. During the second Chechen war later, the members of the negotiating team of the other party said that they asked the other party to share some weapons with them. This is of course a refusal, and then the other party said that it was sold.


    money to take...


    This has to be considered. As for whether there is a deal, I don''t know, but there must be tricks in it.


    Ben Longfellow suddenly realized something, and then suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked softly, "Did Mr. Nicholas ... cooperate with you before? Or is your relationship always so good?"


    This guy, how can you ask such a question?


    Cherkovso found that this guy had high scores and low abilities. Of course, he couldn''t tell the truth, so he spoke typical diplomatic rhetoric.


    "We cooperate with all partners who are interested in cooperation."


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 Chapter 243： : Add insult to injury

    The swaying red wine glass reflected old man David''s almost distorted ugly face!


    His chest heaved rapidly, as if his ribs were about to be broken by the air pressure, and he looked at Tang Dao sitting across from him with a gloomy face. It was a cloud of blood rushing to his forehead, and he almost had a cerebral palsy.


    David just wanted Tang Dao to take over the shares of Mercedes-Benz.


    Although the latter was very surprised, after realizing it, he frankly offered a price: 45 million US dollars!


    Almost made the old man overturn the table.


    Although Mercedes-Benz is now caught in the "scandal" public opinion, how can you say that its market value is in the billions (in the 1990s), and even surpassed the 10 billion mark in the late 1980s, it can be regarded as a star company, almost all over the world. Some people use this car, but they are only willing to give 45 million. This is simply a beggar.


    But Tang Dao was not in a hurry, so he said with a little interest, "Mr. David, this is already my sincerity, the IRS is staring at you, those eyes are fixed on you, as long as there is any movement, they will attack you Very cruel."


    "Damn it! No, it''s absolutely impossible. I might as well keep 45 million for myself."


    Tang Dao nodded with a smile, shrugged his right shoulder, and then tapped his fingers on the table without paying attention, "Of course, this is your freedom." Then he said meaningfully, "However, it''s just the price It''s not getting higher and higher..."


    After finishing speaking, he didn''t bother to talk nonsense with the other party here, and he also knew that the shares were not so easy to get, so he got up directly, "I still have something to do, but I will stay in Las Vegas for a few days, and I can contact you again. "Turning around and leaving, the smile on this face suddenly retracted, showing impatience.


    Seeing Tang Dao leave, David''s expression turned gloomy, but in the end, he shook his head helplessly at Benjamin Ken beside him, "It seems that this Asian is also a **** who eats people and doesn''t spit out his bones. "


    Benjamin''s face was faint. He checked for a long time, but he couldn''t find out who Tang Dao was.


    It''s not that he''s incompetent, but that his hand in Boston was warned!


    The Longfellow family sent him a sentence: "Don''t make trouble!"


    The emaciated camel was still better than a horse, and Benjamin was so frightened that he didn''t dare to move. Boston was Charlie''s place.


    Although David scolded him like this, the look in Tang Dao''s eyes when he left made him feel a little at a loss. He frowned and thought for a long time, but he couldn''t figure out what was wrong with it, but his sixth sense told him that the other party was too calm up. He leaned back, raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at the ceiling above his head. There was a starlight in front of him. After about 30 seconds, he said, "Since the Asian wants to wait, we will wait."


    He didn''t believe it, what kind of trouble could there be!


    At this time, Tang Dao, who had already walked out of the private room, was wiping his pockets with his hands. The bodyguard standing at the door followed, and his leather shoes stepped on the floor, making a rattling sound. This aura was still a bit scary.


    "According to our plan, I will keep him awake tonight." Tang Dao said to the little angel, who nodded and looked at the time, "At seven o''clock in the evening, the Las Vegas TV station will broadcast .��


    The two of them were chattering.


    But certainly not a good thing.


    With Tang Dao''s character, even if you didn''t offend me, I want the items on your body, and you look so easy to bully, of course you want to bully an honest person. Hearing what the little angel said, he nodded in satisfaction, and then Walk towards the VIP elevator.


    "Um?!"


    I saw a sign in front of the elevator, which said it was being repaired, and two female staff members saw this and hurried over, apologizing in embarrassment, which meant that the elevator was out of order and needed repairs. They go up the public elevator.


    People who have so-called "regal" cleanliness may mind.


    There are so many rich people in Las Vegas that you can��t imagine, and even the so-called flaunting of wealth is very common. You can see luxury cars, long-legged beauties and fat people with billions of dollars on the street (I��m purely handsome, don��t think I am fat).


    Tang Dao didn''t care, but he was still smiling. The dimple next to it looked very charming, but he was a very gentleman.


    Turning around, I walked towards the public elevator. It was overcrowded, because the casino at the Bellagio was arranged on the -1 floor, and many people had to use the elevator. Although there were stairs, who the **** was going to use it?


    Little Angel and the others planned to push people.


    After all, if you have money, you have to be arrogant, but Tang Dao waved his hand, he has to be a quality and civilized person.


    Wow!


    Suddenly, there was a burst of hurried footsteps and roars in the hall. Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a dozen people chasing a "short" kicking around in the hall, knocking over the surrounding decorations .


    But in the end, he didn''t escape, and was thrown forward and pressed to the ground.


    Finally, I saw clearly that it was a black boy, but the age was hard to tell, and it was a bit inaccurate. He looked old in itself. After being pressed down, the other party was growling like an angry little tiger, and stretched out Feet kicked.


    "Sorry, gentlemen, this is just a small accident." The person in charge of the hall hurried over and spread his hands. In fact, he mainly said this to Tang Dao. If the security of Le Palace becomes suspicious, it is a loss.


    "Let me go! Let me go, you bastards..." the black man shouted in a very formal voice, "I am the son of a Mauritanian chief, and you are blaspheming me!"


    Mauritania?


    Chief?


    Tangdao in this country is very clear, it can be regarded as... relatively large, after all, it is close to more than 1 million square kilometers in the country, but the sense of existence is very low. I am afraid that the "roasted whole lamb" they use to entertain guests and the Armed conflict in Monaco.


    If it were the chief''s son, he would be a "prince" after all.


    This was pressed here?


    The people in the Bellagio don��t care, for them, the crown prince of the big Saudi dog is often seen, and the talker of the world��s top ten consortiums even appears in Las Vegas. Do you know who is behind the Bellagio?


    Morgan Syndicate and Las Vegas Local Club.


    Isn''t this identity enough to face a little prince?


    Several security personnel grabbed him very rudely and covered his mouth so that he would not disturb others. UU Reading


    On the contrary, Tang Dao watched them leave, and with a thought, he hooked his fingers towards the little angel, and whispered a few words in his ear. The latter nodded, called an employee, and chased after him.


    Tang Dao personally thinks that this guy''s identity is valuable.


    Let''s find out first, what happened, if it is serious, there is no need to conflict with Bellagio.


    Business is always in a trade-off, giving up the weak, even if the weak and pitiful are helpless.


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    5.12 million dollars!


    This is the total price of all the weapons of the 637th Regiment, but John is polite and directly packs them for 6 million US dollars. There are also armed helicopters and rocket launchers equipped here. If they can usually be sold at a good price, but now... they can only be packed!


    There are not many speculators in Kyiv who can come up with so much money at the moment.


    In other words, with so much money, who the **** wants to be a second-hand trafficker? The life-threatening danger is too high, and one will be killed if one is not careful.


    Only people like Tang Dao who have tasted the nod and have fixed channels are willing to do it.


    "Mr. Colonel, our company still lacks some technical personnel. I wonder if I can recruit some from you?"


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 Chapter 244： : old garbage

    John and Tang Dao have a common point of view.


    Cherish talent!


    What is most important in this approach to the 21st century?


    talent?


    According to a short documentary film called "Thefront" filmed in Canada, human beings are actually a history of war, especially prosperous in Africa, but the main pillars of the war��soldiers, are of very low quality or even have no combat effectiveness. Under such circumstances, mercenaries are particularly popular.


    But do you think mercenaries are particularly easy to be?


    If you are not careful, you will die!


    Many veterans who don''t have any special skills like to trade their lives for money. Of course, this is also a specialty.


    To paraphrase a classic line from Ge You in the movie "A World Without Thieves": "The most important thing in the 21st century is talent!"


    In today''s information age, other than non-renewable energy such as oil, countries are competing for talents, and the latter is known as the battle for the most scarce resources in the world. The Eight Immortals of various countries have crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers, for the purpose of retaining talents, because the resignation of top-notch talents often means the prosperity and decline of an industry.


    The US government has always regarded the competition for outstanding talents from all over the world as a national strategy. In 2001, the United States promulgated the "Enhancing American Competitiveness Act in the 21st Century", and the "Immigration Law" of the United States clearly stated that as long as people with outstanding academic and professional achievements, the United States will give priority to naturalization in the United States regardless of their age, nationality and beliefs; Germany, the United Kingdom, France, etc. have also adopted methods such as creating an environment, implementing study abroad policies, and setting up specialized institutions, on the one hand to attract foreign talent resources, and on the other hand to prevent the loss of high-end talent in their own countries.


    Otherwise, you think that Ying Jiang praised a certain rabbit: "He is worth 4 divisions!"


    How did this sentence come about?


    The world will always be managed by the elite, and those who rule the world only need to manage the elite.


    Of course this is too big.


    For John, among the veterans of the 637 regiment, there are maintenance technicians and military elites, and these talents are one of his goals.


    After hearing his words, the colonel didn''t rush to agree, instead he stroked his chin and thought for a while, wanting to get some benefits out of it, even though they were all big and rough, they were also good at taking advantage.


    John glanced at Cherkovso, who nodded slightly, coughed, and tapped his fingers on the table, which naturally attracted everyone''s attention, "When Ukraine secedes from the Soviet Union, many people will lose their jobs. Even the military will be disarmed!"


    disarmament? !


    Everyone in the 637 regiment was dumbfounded.


    Although they sold weapons and ammunition, as long as they can guarantee that everyone has a weapon, they can go to war when necessary. As for whether they will be dragged by someone later, don��t you see who is sitting here? general! And with so much money, others have to share it, and those who eat alone will die, so they never thought about leaving the army, and even planned to stay here for the rest of their lives.


    This kind of thinking is really ridiculous.


    Cherkovso frowned slightly, looked at them, and then said in a low voice, "I have received news that maybe you will disband on the spot."


    "what!"


    The colonel and the others showed displeasure, and swearing, "No Suka!"


    Cherkovso retreated slightly, letting the other party scold him, who can be happy when he loses his job?


    When you get tired of scolding, you will naturally let go.


    Sure enough, it only took a few minutes to greet Gorbachev''s family, and then looked at John angrily, "The recruitment is fine! But we have to get 100 dollars from each person..."


    This is indeed blood-sucking addiction, but doing business is also a good thing. No wonder the Ukrainian army was later called: "the most bullying army in the world!" This brain and combat power were all poached away.


    $100, John doesn''t care!


    He has money in his hand and he is also courageous.


    "Then trouble the general, and bring all the technicians and top trainers to the playground tomorrow morning." John picked up his glass and finished it in one gulp. He didn''t think the other party would hide any talents. After all, the two sides are bound to benefit Woolen cloth.


    "I''ll tell you, come on, drink first, do it!"


    Maybe it was because he was in a bad mood, the colonel stood up straight away, took half a bottle of vodka and started to do it, swallowing it gurgling down his throat, making people''s eyes tremble.


    John used to be a good drinker in the army, but now...


    Shout Dad!


    But I can only bite the bullet and continue.


    For a while, on the wine table, pushing and changing glasses, it was very lively.


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    Las Vegas.


    In the casino late at night, you can hear the carnival sound of sports cars, and the smell of cigarettes, anyway, it can make people get goosebumps.


    Although David is old, he also has ideas. After losing more than 400,000 in the casino in the afternoon, three (emphasis) girls entered the room. Ten minutes later, these people came out again. Still holding the money, making fun of each other.


    "This order is really easy to make. It costs 10,000 U.S. dollars without taking off the clothes."


    "I really want to meet someone like this."


    "Then you don''t want to?"


    "Hey, with this money, let''s go find the little boy."


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    He lowered his voice very politely. If David inside heard it, he would not be stimulated, but the other party was not only not stimulated, but enjoyed it on his face. His face was sickly red. After a few minutes of rest, he was exhausted. He stood up and went to the bathtub, bent down and picked up the remote control first, turned on the TV, and lay down in the bathtub.


    Close your eyes, feel the moment when the water drops are smooth on your body.


    But suddenly, he heard his name.


    "David Dodgson..."


    He opened his eyes in an instant, looked around, and then his eyes stayed on the TV, and saw his photo hanging on the upper right corner and two hosts were joking around in the lower left corner .


    This is the famous "Late Night Show" in Las Vegas. In fact, it is a gossip show, talking about some people''s scandals. So big.


    David''s heart skipped a beat, it''s not good news to be on this show. He stared nervously at the TV.


    "Hey, Das, have you heard? This Mr. David is an old customer in the red light district...but he is too old, you know, many people are unwilling to take his order, saying that they seem to be bullying old people people."


    "Oh? Old man... Does he have a short time?"


    After the two hosts, a man and a woman, looked at each other, they smiled meaningfully. The female host looked down, then suddenly raised her head, "I just received a call from an audience, and he told us that there was a surprise. "


    David had a sense of foreboding.


    Then he saw a picture of himself in bed appearing on the entire screen of the TV!


    He was sleeping soundly, and a girl next to him gave him a middle finger.


    As if to say.


    "Old trash!"


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 Chapter 245： :prince?

    It is often not a scandal that can bring down a business empire!


    But the combination of scandals can indeed bring a decaying edifice down.


    three hours!


    At ten o''clock in the evening, the stock of David''s retail kingdom fell by 17 points! In other words, he has evaporated about 90 million US dollars worth of money, and this stock pile is faster than what he is doing.


    "Oops..."


    He was lying on the sofa, and there was a bald doctor measuring his blood pressure. He heard the assistant''s report just now, and his blood pressure surged when he was excited. He almost killed himself, and the assistant hurriedly called the doctor.


    "It''s nothing, just keep your mind and don''t fluctuate too much."


    What the hell!


    These words are simply farting, so much value has evaporated, are you still not excited?


    So what can be exciting?


    Cuckold?


    David didn''t even bother to open his mouth, so he just waved his hand and signaled the other party to get out of here quickly. The assistant had to take the doctor away, and when he came back, he closed the door gently, stood by the side of the sofa, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to do. How to speak first.


    "Is there any news from the Mercedes-Benz headquarters?" David asked first.


    "Well, the board of directors believes that your actions have damaged the reputation of the department, and they ask you to respond."


    This completely irritated David, he grabbed the ashtray on the coffee table and smashed it on the ground, but there was a high-quality velvet Persian carpet under it, and there was no damage at all except for the muffled fart sound. , This is embarrassing, but it does not prevent him from continuing, pointing to his nose and saying, "I am a shareholder, not those wage earners! Fake, go back to his mother!"


    He doesn''t need to report to anyone!


    And if you are not happy, let the idiot sitting in the president''s position get out.


    The assistant was also startled, and took a step back, almost being hit by an ashtray. He just thought the other party was angry. The internal fighting in this Mercedes-Benz is also very fierce, the third shareholder?


    Some dividends are good, but now the IRS is staring at them, so they have no way to fight.


    But now that this matter has exploded, I am afraid it will look good again.


    David rubbed his swollen temples, he was very tired, his brain was working too fast, and his heart was tired, mainly because the point that popped out was too embarrassing, no! He suddenly stopped, he remembered that the Asian eyes were very strange!


    Could it be related to him?


    Damn it!


    David stood up and was about to scold his mother, it must have something to do with that **** yellow skin, otherwise, why is the timing so accurate?


    He really wanted to question the other party, but his rationality told himself, first of all, not whether the other party could admit it, and secondly, if he went with this attitude, didn''t this prove that he was panicking now and couldn''t wait to sell the stock?


    The other party still has to lower the price to death?


    David has seen this kind of routine a lot!


    You must be calm, take advantage of the tricks, and never give the Asians an opportunity.


    After all, he is an old fox, how could he be so impulsive?


    Experience + old age does not necessarily mean old age.


    "Call a lawyer and sue "Late Night Show?" , Let these idiots apologize to me, since this incident is such a big deal, the bigger the better."


    This kind of ability to kill the fish, break the boat, and sink the boat is quite fierce.


    But I''m afraid to play off.


    The assistant obviously knew about this step, but since the leader had made the decision, all he had to do was help him, not give advice.


    David watched the assistant implement it "obediently", but nodded in satisfaction, lit a cigarette, smoked it, and stood by the window squinting at the night view of Las Vegas.


    "You''re still too tender."


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    In Tang Dao''s room separated by a corridor, compared with David''s coldness, this place is a little lively.


    That''s Jeffrey. Bryce''s black man wolfed down the food on the table, as if he hadn''t eaten in days, and even got his hands on it at the end!


    Tang Dao often frowned while watching, but his brows loosened as if thinking of something.


    After the other party stuffed half of the turkey down, he also handed over a box of cigars. When the black man saw it, his eyes were straightened, and he couldn''t wait to pick it up and smoke it, with a look of ecstasy on his face.


    "What do you think, how was my reception? Prince Geoffrey." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    "Very good." The black man gave his thumbs up and patted his stomach. His face may have been beaten up. You can''t see any bruises, but you can see that it is a bit swollen, and the front teeth are also missing. Yes, the words were leaking, very direct, "What do you want to do with me?"


    This guy is open!


    When he was rescued by little angels and others, and helped him pay the 50,000 dollars owed, he knew that he must be useful to them, otherwise, would you spend money for someone you don''t know?


    Of course, the young ladies under the street lamps don��t count, that��s poverty alleviation.


    Tang Dao also glanced at him in surprise, thinking that Jeffrey is quite smart, and he likes to talk to smart people the most. He put half of his unsmoked cigar on the ashtray, blew a smoke ring, and looked at him , "I heard you are the prince of Mauritania?"


    Jeffrey rolled his eyes when he heard the words, he thought a lot, but it made people look very cunning.


    Tang Dao has seen this expression a lot in Africa, and black people like to get some cheap things the most, so Tang Dao had to vaccinate him, and said with a smile, "I like to make friends very much, but I also like to make friends." I really hate people lying to me." Holding the table with both hands, leaning forward, the other party''s eyes said, "I''ve been in Africa for a long time!"


    I''m very clear, don''t pretend to be B for me.


    That''s all.


    This actually made Jeffrey a lot more serious, and he told his story again.


    It turns out that this guy is really a prince, but Mauritania is too poor and there is not much money there. His father is not so much a prince as a village chief. To put it bluntly, no matter how little it is, you can deduct some wool. Isn''t this taking some money to send Jeffrey to study abroad?


    But instead he saw "business opportunities."


    It''s gambling!


    Disguise himself as a black rich second generation, and then go to Las Vegas casino to gamble But of course he has no skills, after losing two games, his pockets are empty, but his head is gone It works very well, but I found a bug, which is actually "pretending" to be a "chip salesman" of Bellagio, telling players that there is a recharge event here, and as long as 1,000 US dollars, you can take them to buy the internal price.


    This job can only be done once at most.


    That is, this time, Jeffrey was arrested and collected a total of more than 50,000 U.S. dollars, and he was almost beaten to death.


    "My father had 11 children, and I was the oldest, so he sent me to study abroad and planned to let me go back to be a chief." Jeffrey shrugged and shook his head, "I don''t want to go back to Mauritania."


    He seems to be complaining, and he may also be complaining that God sent himself to "the edge of the earth". There is simply barren and terrible. Compared with this place, it is a heaven and a hell.


    "Do you want to work for me?" Tang Dao said.


    "Huh?" Jeffrey was startled, leaned back, then looked up and down at Tang Dao, then at Little Angel and the others, "I...I won''t do illegal things."


    Illegal?


    What Tang Dao does is never illegal!


    "Don''t worry, I just want your help."


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 Chapter 246： : The role of playboys

    In fact, it was very simple for Tang Dao to ask Jeffrey for help.


    Dress rich!


    His status as a prince is legal, and even Yingjiang''s official documents must have recorded that Tang Dao intends to let him negotiate with David!


    A rich man who suddenly appeared wanted to buy the stock of Mercedes-Benz, but he was willing to pay only 22 million US dollars. You said... What should Tang Dao do at this time?


    Of course, this is written in the script, but it must be implemented in practice.


    "If you succeed, I''ll give you $500,000." Tang Dao stretched out his palm and shook it.


    This is already generous enough, but this black man is very greedy, his IQ fluctuates up and down, and at this most critical moment, it actually dropped, and he said greedily, "2 million."


    As soon as he said it, the atmosphere became uncomfortable.


    Jeffrey kept staring at the other party''s eyes. He saw that Tang Dao''s eyes were getting sharper, and his heart tightened. Just as he was about to explain, he saw the corner of the latter''s mouth suddenly raised, "Okay! Of course, 2 million U.S. dollars, as long as you are smart, you will be comfortable holding this amount of money.��


    Those who are useful are of course worth the money.


    I am not afraid that you are greedy, but I am afraid that you are not greedy.


    Tang Dao walked over, patted Jeffrey on the shoulder, flattened his collar, and said in his ear, "What you have to do now is to change your clothes. Then I will rent a few cars for you." Luxury cars��"


    "Don''t worry, if you give me the money, I will definitely do it for you." Jeffrey said with a smile, and then stretched out his hand to pick up another cigar. Just seeing this scene, he directly handed him a whole box of cigars, and gave him all of them very generously. He didn''t care about the money.


    He then ordered the little angel to open a special room for him, and then asked several employees to follow him, actually staring at him.


    "Want 2 million? Here it is! I hope you can spend it."


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    "Ah Choo!"


    After staying in the cold weather in Kyiv for a long time, Ben Longfellow finally froze, and snorted immediately. As soon as the snot came out, he was almost frozen. (Exaggeration used by brilliant minds).


    He pulled off his coat vigorously, this year''s winter in Kyiv was extremely cold.


    "What? Is it cold?" John had just negotiated the price with the other party, when he saw Ben Longfellow, who was about to squat on the ground, walked over with a smile and said, "You, a rich second generation, have never suffered from this kind of suffering, you Think of these as U.S. dollars, but it��s actually different.��


    "The U.S. dollars are not covered with ice." The latter was shivering from the cold, and his voice was trembling too.


    "Stained with ice? Even if the dollar bill is stained with shit, someone will lick it off." John said with a smile.


    These words are too rude, Ben Longfellow rolled his eyes, looked at his watch, and changed the subject, "How long will it take?" He glanced at the playground. As before, all the employees under John were recruited as lecturers, nothing more than talking about the benefits of the umbrella company.


    Of course, the main priority here is technicians (technicians, don''t think about it.)


    Anyone with a skill likes it, even if you are proficient in driving skills. The umbrella has a boss who is not short of money, and even John is a person with strong ability. ", the dividend profit of this order price is enough for everyone to have a good holiday before Christmas.


    "If you''re cold, you can sit in the car," John said.


    For this rich second generation, he is very easy-going. After all, he is here to travel. Unlike John and the others, if he is frozen, Longfellow is not a soft persimmon.


    Ben Longfellow thought for a moment and nodded. He squatted for a long time, and his feet were numb. He stood up with the help of John. He just opened the door and was about to get in when he saw a jeep drive into the car. On the playground, four people got out of the car, three of them were in uniforms, and there was a white-headed man in a black coat. The leader was a major general?


    "What are you doing?"


    As soon as he came in, it was like showing off his power, and he was very dissatisfied with pointing at this scene.


    John looked at the leader of the 637 regiment, and the colonel hurried over, and then gave a military salute. He hesitated, patted Ben Longfellow''s butt, and followed him. Leaning over, I saw the major general pointing at the colonel''s chest, asking them what was going on.


    "General, here...the goods here are already occupied." The colonel hurriedly said, with an embarrassed expression on his face.


    "Who bought this?"


    It was not the major general who spoke, but the white-haired man. He smiled and said, "I am willing to increase his price by one point."


    1 point? !


    This can add hundreds of thousands for no reason.


    The colonel was also a little moved. He turned his head and looked at John. The latter''s heart tightened, and he walked up without hesitation. Several people from the colonel looked him up and down, "Who are you? Where did you come from?"


    "He is a friend of General Cherkovso."


    When the major general heard this, he frowned instantly, that retired old man?


    Although the other party has retreated, Ermao still has his strength in the political arena. He is a major general who can''t be provoked, so he looked at the white-haired man. The latter walked forward with a smile, and stretched out politely Shot, "Myers, from France."


    "John, from Africa."


    Africa?


    Miles knows little about the place where the birds don��t shit. Although many people say that the future arms dealer business is there, but there are some formal channels in Europe, most of them are unwilling to go there. The environment in Africa is too harsh. up.


    "Can you give us this batch of goods?"


    John narrowed his eyes, shook his head, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I''m sorry, I''m just a part-time worker, you''d better tell our boss about this kind of thing, Nuo, he''s in that car, if you have the ability , you can ask him to give it to you."


    Miles looked back and saw a figure in the car, straightening his clothes, "I think I will impress him with my sincerity."


    Then he glanced at the major general, walked over, knocked on the glass, and Ben Longfellow, who was just drowsy, was woken up here. He squinted his eyes in a daze, opened the window, and asked angrily, "What? thing?"


    "Sir, I want you to give us this shipment first...I follow the law..."


    "Fack squid, get out, idiot, your hair reminds me of a white-headed pigeon, I really want to **** on you." Ben Longfellow waved his hand, and also damaged the eagle sauce, This almost didn''t allow Miles to ship on the spot, he stared at the other party word for word, "I sent it from here, sir, what''s your manners?"


    Hetui!


    A mouthful of phlegm and snot mixture fell directly at his feet, and before he could recover, the other party''s dissatisfied greeting sounded in his ears, "Hey, John, don''t you take him away? Damn, I want rest."


    John, who had been watching, secretly let out a stick.


    This is where the importance of Ben Longfellow comes in, the figure of a dude, and he walks up to Miles and says, "Sir, I think my boss doesn''t like talking to people."


    Miles felt that he had been greatly insulted, and pointed at John angrily.


    "I think you have to be more polite, sir, otherwise...you''ll be beaten easily." John was very calm. As soon as he finished speaking, a group of employees surrounded him, holding an iron rod in his hand, with two thick thumbs. It''s frightening to read.


    "You! Very good!"


    "Thank you, and I hope your body is as good as mine." John said with a smile.


    Miles turned around with a dark face and left!


    But he certainly wouldn''t give up on this batch of goods so easily.


    Someone bought it in the middle D area!


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 Chapter 247： :greedy

    Miles came happily, and then left in despair.


    But sitting in the jeep, his face was still gloomy and terrifying.


    He has already received an order from the Middle East. As for who, it��s hard to say in detail. Anyway, the other party��s check often bounces. This is one of the reasons why Tang Dao doesn��t develop there. It��s fine to make money, but it��s really not good, the big deal is cash!


    Can the other party still not pay?


    "Mr. Major General, I want to know who that is!" Miles said, looking at the general beside him with his arms folded.


    The other party hesitated, slightly embarrassed, "That''s a friend of Cherkovso''s."


    "Is he famous?" Miles frowned.


    "The original Soviet general..."


    "Tumerde! (French: You MD!)."


    Miles folded his hands. If the other party had the guarantee of this military figure, he would not be able to take the weapons and equipment of the 637 regiment by positive means, but the delivery was imminent. He likes to get a batch of payment first. And the big dog in the Middle East wearing a satanic mask is also bold, giving 30% of the money, if there is no delivery, the scalp will feel numb thinking about it.


    He looked at the major general, and the meaning was already obvious.


    You took so much money from me, do you have to find a way for me?


    What can this idiot do? It''s Cherkovso! Ermaozi has a lot of power to speak in the political arena. Even, their entire army followed the other party to implement "Afghan Co-Prosperity" but was beaten back later. Otherwise, why did the major general hear Cherkov''s words? name ran away?


    Therefore, for Miles'' eyes, he directly chose to ignore it.


    "Damn it! Your country is gone, and you''re still so arrogant." Miles gritted his teeth with hatred, and his face was twitching everywhere, but he still pretended to be calm, "That, that Never mind!"


    Forget it, it''s impossible!


    I had to think of another way.


    And John on the playground of the 637 regiment was also very vigilant. He was not here for vacation, and Miles looked very unconvinced like that.


    But what they are best at is reasoning.


    Physics makes sense.


    John is a very vigilant man. He got two employees and told them to keep an eye on Miles.


    Only the beast being watched has no chance to violently hurt people.


    "Speed ??up, guys, do you still want to spend the night here?" John yelled, clapping his hands.


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    Black Prince Geoffrey is a bit of a style now.


    A well-trimmed suit, coupled with a luxury watch worth more than 100,000 US dollars, and the crocodile leather belt, it looks more and more elegant. Wear it out, who will look down on you?


    The so-called self-confidence comes from banknotes!


    Believe it or not, girls only talk about inner beauty with rich people, but they often talk about reality with poor people. Of course, don''t blame other people, you can only blame yourself for being poor!


    "Do you like it?" Tang Dao clasped his hands and rubbed the beard on his chin with the back of his hand. He started to grow a beard. At least it made people look a lot more mature. Coupled with the Chinese character face, he looked very tough!


    Jeffrey raised his head, smiled, nodded, and shook his watch, "It''s pretty good."


    "If you like it, I''ll give it to you." Tang Dao said generously. It was only a few hundred thousand dollars, and he could afford to give it away. "I''ve prepared your dollar. Don''t let me down."


    Jeffrey''s face was filled with joy, and he was eager to ask, "Then give me the clothes too."


    "Of course, it''s all for you."


    Anyway, you should fit just fine.


    "You are the most generous Asian I have ever seen, thank you very much."


    Tang Dao smiled slightly, and said to the little angel, "Are the others ready?"


    In order to prevent David from discovering any flaws, the bodyguards and the team were all re-elected.


    This can be related to the acquisition of tens of millions.


    "Get ready, let''s go now."


    "Then I will trouble you." Tang Dao patted Jeffrey on the shoulder and watched him leave.


    The hotel he booked was a little far from the Bellagio.


    Can go around.


    This side seemed very calm, but David on the other side was a little impatient.


    He looked at his watch several times, with his fingers on the dining table. His pressure came from the board of directors of Mercedes-Benz and the sales bids of the retail empire. When he opened his eyes, the stock fell again. It was a torment.


    He originally planned to find Tang Dao, but at this time, a "prince" dragged someone to him and asked if he would like to sell the shares of Mercedes-Benz. , Although there are still more than forty minutes before the appointed time, the old man just can''t calm down.


    "Boss, Prince Geoffrey is here." Just then, the assistant knocked on the door and said.


    David, who was waiting until his **** was smoking, stood up quickly and went to the door to greet him. He happened to see a black man walking over surrounded by a group of tall bodyguards. Jeffrey was about 175 in height. The bodyguards next to him were all a head taller than him, but perhaps under the charm of "money", David felt that this guy was extraordinarily tall.


    "Hello, dear Prince Geoffrey."


    "Hello, Mr. David." The black man can still maintain his reserve under the assault training. Of course, if he is frightened a few times, he may explain everything, but Jin Yu can still pretend to be a wave. He stretched out his hand to talk to the other party Shake it, and then sit down under the hospitality of the other party.


    These two people served a large table with a lot of dishes.


    Jeffrey kept staring at Boston lobster, king crab, caviar, etc. without moving his eyes, but in David''s eyes, it was a prince who had been to a high-end restaurant to check the hospitality level. !


    "Prince Geoffrey, I don''t have any preparations today. When the time comes, I will invite you to my residence. I will call the chef of the best restaurant in Europe to serve you." David said with a smile.


    With great difficulty, Lao Hei moved his eyes away and waved his hands.


    "It''s okay, of course we are mainly talking about business." Although he said so, he still couldn''t help but get started. The waiter next to him saw the lobster and helped him pick up the lobster. "I''m interested in the Mercedes-Benz shares in your hand. , let��s get straight to the point, how much do you need before you��re willing to transfer it to me?��


    David didn''t expect the other party to be so refreshing, he pondered for a while, and stretched out a slap: "500 million dollars!"


    "Cough cough cough..."


    Jeffrey seems to be stuck He coughed violently, his face was not even flushed, David thought he was frightened, so he hurriedly signaled the waiter to pour the wine, and he said, "Of course we can talk about it."


    In fact, the old black was really frightened.


    500 million dollars!


    Although this may not be a transaction price, but in the seller''s mind, it is the price that explains the value. Unexpectedly, I also participated in a large transaction!


    Is it a loss if I want 2 million US dollars?


    Jeffrey regretted it a bit, and knew that he would ask for more money.


    This man''s greed is indeed a bottomless pit.


    "Of course not. It might have been worth it before, but now..." Jeffrey calmed down. He still paid attention to professional ethics and asked for money later.


    "39 million dollars!"


    David immediately thought he had heard it wrong, and couldn''t help laughing out loud, "Prince Geoffrey, this...it''s impossible."


    "I''m sorry, but the IRS and the entertainment papers underestimate your value."


    This is quite right, David didn''t know how to answer, and said with a sullen face, "It''s impossible."


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    39 million won 7.3% of Mercedes-Benz shares!


    If this is changed to after the millennium, it is almost unthinkable, absolutely impossible.


    But now, on the surface, David refused very simply, but he was really moved in his heart. He was old and late. If he was a few decades younger, now he would slap the table and tell Jeffrey to go away. He has great ambitions, but now he just wants to spend his old age safely, he is 68 years old!


    In other words, his current scandals have exhausted him physically and mentally.


    "I know what you think, Mr. David, but don''t you think that now is the best time for you to leave this place?" Jeffrey paused in an aggressive way, following what Tang Dao taught him. Looking at the other party with strong eyes, "If you don''t retreat, I''m afraid not only Mercedes-Benz will hate you, but even your retail kingdom will be lost."


    It was as if his stubbornness had been seen through.


    David sat on the chair all of a sudden, heaved a long sigh of relief, hesitated, "Let''s raise it a bit more."


    "42 million dollars!"


    "make a deal!"


    Now David was no longer stubborn, and he knew that if he went to find the Asian next door at this time, he would not be able to swallow all the bones left by the other party''s **** mouth? After the price was settled, it was time to sign the contract. David was obviously in a hurry, so he asked someone to print the contract without a bite of food, and signed it impatiently.


    "How long will it take to get the money, Prince Geoffrey."


    "In three days, it will be in your account." Jeffrey said.


    This made David very satisfied. He believed that the meeting between the two parties was fruitful.


    Since then, Mercedes-Benz shareholders have changed!


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    Tang Dao has been waiting for the news tightly, looking very calm, but the cigarettes show that he is very irritable now.


    Because he regards joining the Mercedes-Benz shareholder meeting as the first step in his cleansing!


    To put it bluntly, he is just a mouse now, a speculator who hides in the dark and occasionally steals a little interest. Maybe for many people, he is a rich and successful person, but for some "white" people , he couldn''t get on the stage.


    What does Tang Dao need?


    It''s connections and influence!


    He knows that after the millennium, with the rise of the Internet, any secrets and privacy are no longer secrets. What Tang Dao has to do is to enhance his strength in certain industries during this period of time.


    Sometimes, those tycoons sitting in the office drinking coffee and deciding on business plans are even more sanctimonious.


    Increase your influence, and when others want to deal with you in the future, you will be a little afraid.


    "Boss, Prince Geoffrey is back." Just at this moment, the little angel knocked on the door and came in, followed by the black man, perhaps too excited, with a smile on his face, walked up to Tang Dao, and sat down directly On the other side, very rudely drank the cup of black tea in front of him.


    Tang Dao raised his eyebrows, put down Erlang''s legs, sat up straight, stuffed the cigarette **** into the ashtray, and took a mouthful of phlegm, spat it into the trash can, and then spoke, but the voice was a bit hoarse, "How is it? My buddy .��


    "The $42 million deal has been negotiated!"


    "Very good!" Tang Dao nodded with a smile, reached out to take an unregistered savings card from the little angel, put it on the table, and handed it over, "This is your reward."


    But who knew that Jeffrey just glanced back, leaned back, with a stiff smile on his face, "Sir, this... I''m afraid it''s not enough, I only spent 42 million US dollars to get the shares of Mercedes-Benz, isn''t that true?" Is it worth 2 million?"


    "You want to increase the price?" Tang Dao asked with a half-smile.


    On the contrary, this smile made Jeffrey''s heart skip a beat. He looked at the little angel and the others. These thick and thick bodyguards looked scary, but they probably wouldn''t do anything to him, he swallowed. Rubbing hands together, "I just feel like this is what I deserve."


    Tang Dao actually nodded, "Very right, yes." Then he wrote another check and pressed it on the savings card. Jeffrey couldn''t wait to reach out to get it. As soon as he touched it, Tang Dao held it down.


    "What''s the matter, sir?"


    "Let''s sign a transfer contract," Tang Dao said.


    Jeffrey had no choice but to withdraw his hand resentfully, and when the transfer contract came up, he signed it without even looking at it, and pressed his finger, and then watched helplessly. Tang Dao waved his hand and said gently, "Be careful on the road." , do you need me to send someone to take you back?"


    "No, no, no." Jeffrey waved his hand, put away the check and savings card, chatted a few more words, and then fled.


    He is still very smart. Judging by Tang Dao''s expression, if he stayed for a minute longer, he would feel uncomfortable all over.


    Tang Dao looked at the other party''s appearance of "running away", crossed his fingers, looked at the rhythmic movement, looked at the teacup in front of him, and the rising wine glass, as if talking to himself, "Prince Geoffrey brought With $4 million, Las Vegas is not safe."


    The little angel seemed to understand something, nodded, "Understood, I will protect him and return home safely." He ordered two employees and followed Jeffrey.


    Of course, Tang Dao would not do anything to kill people.


    That''s too small a situation, and a dead person is considered a big deal in a developed country like Yingjiang. He has already been watched by the FBI, so he doesn''t dare to make trouble.


    Still, this Las Vegas is horrible.


    The crime rate is also ranked high in the United States, although it is not as good as Los Angeles, which is the highest. But don''t forget that it has a nickname: "The capital of the mafia!"


    In such a city, it is normal for you to say that someone is robbed.


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    Jeffrey was also guilty. Tang Dao''s expression really made him feel very wrong. He was still wondering if the price of 4 million was too high, but only he knew how excited he was when he got the money. , as soon as I got out of the Bellagio, I couldn''t wait to get into the taxi, "Go to Monas Avenue, thank you."


    The taxi driver with the baseball bat glanced at Jeffrey through the mirror, then released the handbrake, shifted gears and drove straight away.


    The car drove quite smoothly, but the more it drove, the more Jeffrey felt something was wrong.


    The outside environment is getting more and more remote.


    "Stop!" Jeffrey yelled suddenly The brakes slammed, and the inertia made him almost rush forward. After reaching out to support him, he felt something was wrong and wanted to open the door. But as soon as his hand touched it, a gun was placed on the temple!


    "Don''t...don''t shoot!"


    The driver didn''t turn his head, but said in a deep voice, "Take out the money."


    robbery? !


    Jeffrey hesitated and moved his butt. He put the savings card and check in his pants pocket, but this action fell into the eyes of the driver. He didn''t say anything, and slapped the other person''s face with a slap Come on, Jeffrey was dazzled by the beating, and then felt that someone touched his **** a few times, and then the money was taken away.


    "This..." Jeffrey wanted to speak, but after glancing at the other party''s pistol from the corner of his eye, he closed his mouth. He was very reluctant, but life was more important than life. After the driver looked at the check, he stuffed it in. Pocket, this is not over, staring at the other party, the former felt the cold from the tailbone, and hurriedly said, "Don''t kill me!"


    But before he finished speaking, he saw the other party raised his hand and hit him on the neck, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.


    The driver glanced at him, wiped the fingerprints on the pistol, put it in Jeffrey''s hand, got out of the car and called: "Hey, I want to call the police, someone has a weapon!"


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    with a gun? !


    The police station on the opposite side was very nervous and asked for the address. After the driver finished speaking, he hung up and left the car in an alley. With the peaked cap lowered, people walked against the wall to avoid the rare cameras.


    About ten minutes later, Jeffrey woke up holding his neck in pain. His hand was slightly heavy, and he saw a pistol in his left hand. Before his brain could react, a burst of high beams came on Shining on his face through the glass, the pupils shrank subconsciously, and he raised his hand to cover his eyes.


    "Have weapons!"


    I don''t know who shouted outside, and then there was the sound of bullets, crackling!


    The taxi was directly beaten up, and Jeffrey in it fell into a pool of blood before he could make a sound, staring at him. When he was dying and struggling, he heard calls for an ambulance and conversations outside.


    "A black man with a weapon! Trying to resist..."


    Resist NMB!


    Jeffrey opened his mouth, and he began to vomit blood, and then fell into darkness.


    This theoretical "shootout" was a rebellion for the Las Vegas police, but for this city, it was nothing more than the death of a black man. In the 90s, bullets were also aimed at skin color!


    Of course, it also exists now, but it has been restrained a lot.


    Jeffrey is dead!


    Who is the direct beneficiary?


    Tang Dao looked at the check and savings card in front of him. When he heard the report that the other party was shot to death, he wiped away his tears with "reluctance". What a pity, why is he so greedy?


    Well now, he was beaten to death on the street.


    "Go to Chinatown to buy some ingots and candles, and burn them for him." Tang Dao said.


    Little angels can��t understand this mysterious saying from the East. The candle in English is: ��Thecandle�� (my English in bulk, right.), but this kind of candle is not what Tang Dao said, after all, there is no way to put it in English. Culture is truly expressed.


    Tang Dao is now a little bit looking for an Asian, preferably Chinese.


    At least it won''t be too tiring to communicate.


    "Forget it, there''s no need for this anymore. Let''s find a godfather and pray if you have a chance in the future." Tang Dao bent down and picked up the contract in front of him, which determined that he would be the third largest shareholder of Mercedes-Benz from now on, but He is definitely not satisfied with this, he wants to buy those small shareholders, especially in this time of internal and external troubles, it is more convenient.


    Who should I send?


    Felix!


    Tang Dao thought of his head of the legal department. In order to deal with various future cases, there are also commercial lawyers in this department who can just buy the shares in the hands of retail investors. Thinking of this, he planned to call Felix, but just dialed He got a number and stopped.


    He forgot, it was almost eleven o''clock now.


    Maybe the other party hasn''t slept yet, but it''s not guaranteed that he is doing activities at this time, if he disturbs him.


    "Forget it, let''s do it tomorrow. I don''t want to be called a vampire." Tang Dao still has this humanity. After all, he is a boss who cares about his subordinates.


    However, Ben Longfellow, who is far away in Kyiv, will give him a sip of water.


    He originally thought it was a vacation, but apparently it was an "adventure!"


    And it''s kind of very deadly.


    He wanted to taste the taste of Nordic girls, so he ordered a chicken at the entrance of the hotel. Of course, the main purpose was to chat and talk about life. John turned a blind eye to this. After all, this rich second generation may It''s been a long time.


    But here lies the trouble.


    This girl''s fundamental purpose is not purely for her own body, but to install a bug while Ben Longfellow is taking a shower, but this technique is obviously not good, and she was directly hit by the latter, and she took out her gun and pointed it at the other party. A real gun, John gave him for self-defense.


    A Tanfrio TA90 pistol with a cool shape. For Ben Longfellow, who puts appearance first, this is simply the best gift.


    When John heard about the accident, he ran in hastily and looked at the Ukrainian girl in suspenders. The latter was freckled and frightened, her jewel-like eyes were crying, and her body was shaking.


    John glanced at the rich second generation, and the latter also had an unlucky look on his face. It was all cleaned up, but now he could only stare, so when he saw the former coming in, he stood up and put it in the pocket of his pajamas, "I leave it to you I''m going to bed first, **** it!"


    "Okay, sir, I wish you a sweet dream." John nodded with a smile. After the other party left, he turned his head and looked at the shivering girl, frowning. He is a very "caring" person. Although he Knowing that the enemy on the other side of the gun is not divided into men and women, but this girl looks like an ordinary person, so his attitude is still very gentle, "Miss, can you tell me what''s going on?"


    The Ukrainian girl took a look and said everything.


    "Someone gave it to me and asked me to install it in the room, and he gave me $500."


    John raised his eyebrows, "Do you remember who it is?"


    "I... I just remember being a white male."


    Perhaps because John was more talkative, the Ukrainian girl burst into tears, "I just want to earn some money to buy food. My family hasn''t eaten for several days. I don''t want to starve to death."


    John sighed, and patted her on the shoulder, "You take me to find him, and I''ll give you 1,000 dollars." Then he took out two green coins from his pocket and handed them over, "First pay your fee in advance. "


    He is still kind-hearted!


    The girl looked at the dollar bills in her hand, sobbing with tears in her eyes, "He told me to call this number if I succeed." She read a series of numbers while talking, John glanced at an employee, who put the table He took the phone on the phone, dialed the number the girl said, it rang three times, and there was a vigilant voice from the opposite side, "Hello!"


    John handed the microphone to the girl, beckoning her to speak.


    The girl was also smart, and took it tremblingly, "I''m done, where is the money left?"


    "Successful?!" The man on the other side said excitedly, "Don''t worry, I won''t owe you another 300 dollars, just put it in the mailbox of the hotel downstairs, there is an envelope with "S" inside, you All you need is inside.


    It''s so mysterious.


    The other party doesn''t know who it is, and there is no tool to locate the other party, that means they don''t know who the other party is at all.


    "Do you want to make some more money?" The man asked instead of hanging up the phone in a hurry.


    The girl looked at John, who nodded and motioned for her to go next, "What?"


    "Come to the bar next to the Hagia Sophia, there is a bartender full of beards, you go to him, tell him that the Viper sent you here, he will tell you, you finish the order, I will give it to you $20,000."


    20000?


    John was surprised, why did he spend so much money?


    Umbrella and his team didn''t offend anyone when they came to Kyiv, no, they seemed to offend them too, that French guy named Miles?


    After hanging up the phone, John always felt uneasy, looking at the Ukrainian girl who was looking at him eagerly, he said, "Don''t worry, I will let you go, but not now, you should stay here, you still look at him Mr. Ben Longfellow is protected, Team A will follow me."


    He ran downstairs with his elite team A, and just as he was about to walk out of the revolving glass door, suddenly, a huge explosion sounded, and the huge shock wave shattered the glass immediately. An employee was pressed down, but it was not light, and the broken glass smashed his body covered in blood.


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    John''s bombing is not light!


    His head was still buzzing, but because he walked a little slower just now, otherwise, the glass door would have hit him on the head.


    The first thing for employees who have recovered is not to go up to treat the injured guy, but to hide and take out their weapons. According to experience, all attacks are not sudden but premeditated, which means that there may be a second wave of attacks .


    What you need to do at this time is to protect yourself!


    The sound of the explosion was very destructive, not to mention all the windows were shattered, and even the walls were cracked. The front desk staff who had been dozing off in the hotel suddenly woke up, almost urinating, screaming and squatting down covering their ears .


    A van crashed in through the gate with its high beams flashing, and now the employee who fell on the ground should not be saved.


    Four or five people who jumped out of the car were armed with Steyr MPi69 submachine guns, which were special weapons for "robbers" in the 1980s and 1990s, including the big robbery in "Provincial and Hong Kong Flag Soldiers".


    It can hold 32 rounds of ammunition, and these few people will shoot when they come down!


    bang bang bang...


    The suppressed John and others did not dare to look up, and only took advantage of the gap to fight back with weapons.


    But this pistol looks small in front of the submachine gun.


    The two sides shot at each other in a space of only one hundred and eighty square meters. John didn''t have time to take care of those staff. People would run around in panic, but running now is not the target? Suddenly fell into a pool of blood.


    "Screw! Call someone!" John hoarsely shouted.


    An employee with pigtails nodded, and just as he was about to rush out of the elevator next to him, he saw the elevator door open suddenly, and then a big man squatted with an RPG on his shoulders! Squinting his eyes, facing him, Luo Luo''s scalp felt numb, and he hurriedly rolled to the side.


    "Whew~"


    The rocket grazed the tail fin, hit the side wall of the hall and exploded. How could the attacker hiding on the side escape in time? He was blown to pieces on the spot, and at this moment, a group of five employees with short ammo came out of the elevator quickly, and threw the weapons on their backs to John and the others. As soon as the AK was in their hands, I have a bottom in my heart.


    With the muzzle leveled, a shuttle came first.


    The firepower was finally reversed. These attackers were also shrewd. Seeing that the posture was wrong, they planned to leave the corpse and run away. But here are all the elite employees of the umbrella. The upper space is so small that he can''t let go of his hands and feet. If the other party runs out of the hotel, isn''t this just courting death?


    "Fack!"


    John exhaled fragrantly, and his face was slightly embarrassed. He was at a loss when he was attacked suddenly. He pulled the bolt, loaded a new magazine, and raised his hand towards the assailant running in front, which was 0.5 seconds Left and right, when the trigger was pulled, an assailant who was bent over and dodged in the car body screamed and fell to the ground.


    In addition, the only remaining person heard the shouts of his companions, and instead of stopping, he ran even faster.


    With a hood on his head, his eyes were full of panic, only his professional ethics kept him from throwing away the weapon in his hand. He originally thought it was a simple list, but it was a deadly deal!


    Have you ever seen an RPG boomerang?


    And it is still operating in the elevator that is only a few square meters.


    Isn''t he afraid of blowing himself up?


    This style is simply too Soviet.


    Suddenly, his muscles tensed and his scalp went numb. This was his sixth sense reminding him that danger was coming, but when he wanted to dodge, his body trembled, and blood filled his eyes in an instant, and he fell headfirst to the ground.


    The sniper on the top of the hotel slowly got up. In the wide area, the opponent was like a rabbit. He was being watched by an eagle, but he could still escape?


    The assailant with the broken leg was dragged on the ground by the employees, screaming and screaming.


    "Shut up!" John stepped on his hand with fierce eyes, "Who told you to come?"


    How can there be any hard bones?


    This white man with a West Asian appearance told him everything he knew.


    It turns out that they are a group of mercenaries active in Northern Europe. They are called mercenaries, but they are actually killers. They mainly help people solve troubles. Came to Ukraine to make some money. Not long ago, someone came to them and asked them to help kill a "guest" from the United States.


    "The picture is still in my clothes."


    John took out a photo from the opponent''s coat pocket, and it was Ben Longfellow.


    This group of people is indeed supernatural. They have only come to Ukraine not long ago, and they have all these photos.


    "Who is looking for you?"


    "I don''t know his name, I just know he has a mole at the corner of his eye."


    a mole?


    John immediately thought of the Frenchman Miles, the mole at the corner of that guy''s eyes was very clear.


    But why did he send someone to kill Ben Longfellow?


    Is it just the reason for being rejected?


    Reason told John, this is unlikely, if you want to kill someone, don''t you want to sort out the other person''s background?


    Although the attack was sudden this time, it was too rough.


    If it were John, he would definitely not engage in a surprise attack. There are too many ways to kill a person.


    "Where''s Mr. Ben Longfellow?" he asked, turning to the employee.


    "Teams two and three are protecting him."


    John breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could let it go, he saw an employee rushing out of the hotel with anxiety on his face, "Boss, something happened, that Ukrainian girl... died!"


    John opened his eyes suddenly, and pointed at the surviving prisoner: "Look at him." He ran upstairs in a hurry. In the room, the girl was killed in the room. The wound was in the heart, and the knife was crisp!


    Damn it!


    Killed under the nose?


    John felt cold all over his body, and his brain was muddled, but he always felt that this series was related, and in the end it was just a Ukrainian girl who died? And this girl is still the J girl downstairs?


    This doesn''t make sense.


    Even John felt that his brain was not enough.


    Moreover, he thought carefully, if he could come up to kill the other party at this time, does it mean that there is something wrong with him?


    Think carefully.


    He even felt that it was difficult. John has an advantage, that is, he never suppresses the news. If he really can''t solve it, he will hand it over to Tang Dao, and he is about to make a call. There are police cars outside. Although Kyiv is in chaos, UU Reading And the police are also on strike because of salary issues, but that doesn''t mean that conflicts in the downtown area are allowed.


    John paused and called Cherkovso first.


    When the other party heard that they were being attacked, they were taken aback and quickly said, "It''s okay, I will call them."


    "thank you very much."


    After hanging up the phone, John frowned and looked at the girl''s body. The other party''s eyes were open. The jewel-like eyes had lost their aura long ago, but there were still tears hanging from the corners of their eyes. It was obvious that she didn''t want to die. Even if the world was full of filth, But who wants to leave?


    "Take it to the funeral home and deal with it properly."


    "Okay, boss."


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    In the shootout in the downtown area, the police came quickly, but perhaps they were ordered to take the assailant away, so they didn''t make it difficult for John and the others.


    But this matter was still a big mess. According to the scene, the two sides spit out a total of 700 rounds of bullets!


    According to Cherkovso''s words, some high-level people believe that John and others are illegally possessing weapons and ammunition, and they must be allowed to leave Ukraine even if they do not go to jail.


    Among them, the conservative-Chester. Andyeroff is the leader!


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 Chapter 251： : oligarch

    Tang Dao was also taken aback when he heard that the negotiating trust group was attacked, especially when one person was killed and two were seriously injured.


    "Is there any sign of this matter?"


    "No, there is no clue at all. The only Ukrainian girl was also killed, and... news came from the Kyiv police station that the prisoner snatched the policeman''s gun in the car and committed suicide!" John frowned, his face pale. eccentric.


    Everyone is smart!


    How could a good-natured man suddenly want to commit suicide? With the cowardly appearance of the other party, it seems that he doesn''t have that much courage at all, and most importantly, the captive of the man whose feet were bound snatched the weapon? Water? Do you really think everyone is a fool? Can you find a better excuse for this.


    Tang Dao''s voice also sank slightly, and John could feel the anger suppressed by the other party, and his eyelids trembled.


    The boss''s **** is very black. If he is determined, he will definitely find the person behind the scenes, but where can he find the back?


    "You don''t need to take care of this in advance. You just need to get the goods. Protect Ben Longfellow. The injured employees will be sent to the nearest Nordic for treatment. Also, the list of dead employees will be brought up so that the logistics will distribute the pension , inform his family."


    Tang Dao also thought thoroughly, that place is someone else''s territory after all, maybe the murderer behind the scenes is a certain tycoon?


    As for whether there is any hatred?


    When mutual interests intertwine, there will be disputes. The old Maozi''s tycoons are very straightforward.


    In 2002, according to the estimates of "World Wealth", when Mao Xiong was dying, many people were already staring at the division of property, creating about 30 rich people at the oligarch level, including natural gas, ore, military industry, and future technology. Wait for the industry, they stole about 67.8% of Mao Xiong''s overall wealth!


    For example, Abramovich, the oligarch who later bought Chelsea, was worth close to 100 billion U.S. dollars.


    There are 30 others like him��


    Think about it, it''s so scary!


    Perhaps, The company has taken a piece of cake that others are looking for.


    Let Tang Dao loosen the cake, is it possible?


    It''s worth at least a billion dollars! If you get some more high-tech product drawings, it will definitely make the company rise several steps, and Tang Dao has many projects that he wants to invest in later, but they all require money.


    "Do you need to send some more people there? Send two more teams from Somalia?" Tang Dao asked.


    "No, there''s no need, there are enough people." John said, he didn''t come to fight, that is, the employee who died in battle was unlucky, he was hit by a glass, and then was crushed by a car, losing his combat power directly , otherwise, this really can''t die.


    "Okay, take care of the Ukrainian side, pay more attention, and wait and see what happens, I don''t believe that we have shrunk into a tortoise shell, and he can smash the shell!" Tang Dao said with a cold face, "Of course, don''t be ignorant Back off, or others will think that we are easy to bully, you can handle it yourself."


    He had full confidence in John, who would not let him down.


    John who hung up the phone didn''t say everything.


    Although he didn''t know who the murderer was, he already had a target.


    There is a photo on the table, a man with a big pie face and some dark spots standing proudly in front of the microphone, like a lecture, this is what Cherkovso told him, the conservative MP Chess special. Andyeroff!


    According to the former, the other party is the richest among Ermao''s politicians. His family has been stationed in Ukraine since the Tsarist Russia era, and has always held important positions. The family business covers a wide range. Recently, I heard that they are getting involved in the arms business. It was also he who came up with an idea to hand over the surplus weapons of the troops stationed across the country, and then sell them in the name of the national level.


    Of course, this touched more people''s cakes, and many people had only one word for his idea: "Idiot!"


    How many people in the military are going to make a fortune from this.


    At the very least, he offended a lot of bosses. If it weren''t for the fact that Andyelof''s family was relatively powerful, he would have been killed long ago.


    But such a boss...


    Will it be someone behind the scenes? or someone else?


    John''s head hurts thinking about this, no wonder the boss often said that all the violence and conspiracy are all for profit.


    "Damn capitalist!"


    He muttered that he even scolded Tang Dao.


    That may be true, but put it another way, **** money!


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    And at this time, Chester who was being missed by John. Mr. Anderuf had a different expression.


    As if constipated, the two horizontal eyebrows are pushed together, the complexion is very ugly, there is a bulldog lying at the foot, the jaw is almost drooping on the ground, the saliva is drooping at the edge of the teeth, and the eyes are fierce. With blood red.


    The 200-square-meter hall may be a bit dark because of lighting problems, Chester. With his legs crossed and red wine swaying in his hands, Anderuf''s life is considered top-notch among government officials. After all, his worth is such that people are going to beg for food. He can still eat seafood brought in by air every day. What his family has instilled in him since he was a child is that as long as he has money, he can''t buy anything?


    With this kind of education, he never felt that there was a lot of money, such as... smuggling arms!


    "Failed?" he said, his voice hollow.


    "Yes... yes. But we cut off the tail, so they can''t find us."


    Another voice came out, only to see a person kneeling in front of him, rubbing his hands on his knees, his fingers were sweating a lot due to tension Swallowing saliva, his body was shivering .


    Chester. Anderuf raised his feet, put them on the other''s shoulders, and patted his side face with his shoes, "That''s why I think you''re stupid. Are you afraid that they won''t be able to find us?"


    He was completely outraged by this subordinate''s stupid behavior. His idea was to make an example of others. He knew that there were no less than a hundred speculators in Kyiv alone. How could the weapon that Anderuf had designated as his own property be taken away so recklessly by the other party?


    And John and others are this chicken!


    But the rooster looked a bit fierce, and the monkeys were watching people''s jokes instead.


    "If you weren''t useful, I''d kill you right now and feed Sam."


    That Sam is this French bulldog. Sam, who was lying on the ground, suddenly raised his head, stuck out his tongue, and watched eagerly. He thought the boss was going to feed him meat, and he was ready to pounce on the other''s neck. up.


    It''s not that Sam doesn''t eat human flesh!


    "Keep an eye on them, and let me know if they take any action." Chester. Andyeroff put his feet down and leaned forward, "If you screw me up again, I''ll feed you to Sam!"


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 Chapter 252： :movie script

    Tang Dao is also very busy in Las Vegas.


    Perhaps as he himself said, he was born to work hard and couldn''t stop at all, especially at the critical moment when the shares of Mercedes-Benz changed hands, he simply put the money into the old man David''s account and gave Felix a bet. He was ordered to collect shares in the hands of small shares.


    These are all underway.


    He absolutely must not let others find out, but he knows that when the world economy picks up, Mercedes-Benz will usher in a major development opportunity.


    At this time, Ms. Doug Marie also flew from Boston to Las Vegas. Her intention for coming was that she had already finalized the script and needed Tang Dao, who is an investor, to take a look.


    At the Bellagio he saw Mary and a slightly nervous young man in a suit.


    "Nice to see you again, Ms. Mary." Tang Dao stretched out his hand, looked kindly, and looked at the young man beside him. Although he was curious, he also said hello. A polite lad is always a crowd pleaser.


    "This is the screenwriter of the script, Andrew Nicholl, who once studied at the University of Southern California. It is the most inspirational work selected by us at Paramount."


    Mary praised the other party with the word aura, with satisfaction in her eyes.


    Anyone who has read the script will be deeply attracted by him.


    "Oh? So great?" Tang Dao raised his brows and became interested. He flipped twice and read the brief introduction: Originally, the family business of Uri, an American immigrant, opened a restaurant.


    But an accidental opportunity made him step into the door of the arms business, and began his "career" in arms sales.


    Yuri is quick-witted, bold and cautious, which not only allows him to successfully capture the heart of the beautiful woman Eva, but also makes him more courageous in the underground arms business. There are also unpleasant things happen: a business rival and an international police officer who keeps an eye on him; his younger brother was addicted to drugs and killed in a business deal.


    And, despite his efforts to maintain his image of justice in the family, he can''t hide the truth. Yuri began to reflect on the justice of his own business and torment his own conscience, but it was too late, he had already betrayed his relatives.


    This plot is so familiar!


    When Tang Dao saw the back, he always felt that this is not the king of war? ! He raised his head suddenly, and looked at that young young man, as if the screenwriter and director were named Andrew Nicole!


    It��s just that when the movie was broadcast in 2004, the director was already a middle-aged man with a beard, hesitating through the vicissitudes of life, so he is nothing like a fresh meat now. Could it be that he had written the script a long time ago? ?


    "Mr. Nicholas..."


    Doug Marie kept staring at Tang Dao, and noticed that the other party''s eyes were flickering towards Andrew Nicole, so she asked softly.


    "Oh, it''s okay. I just think this script is great. It''s very good. Have you selected the actors? They should all be capable." Tang Dao put the script on the table, opened his hands, and leaned back, With Erlang''s legs crossed and a cigar in his hand, this big guy''s posture is still very good.


    Hearing this, Mary and Andrew looked at each other and felt quiet in their hearts.


    As long as the investor is satisfied, everything is fine...


    "As for the actors, we have already contacted the Screen Actors Union, and they will recommend a few protagonists and supporting roles that match their temperament."


    The actors union in Hollywood is still very powerful. There are about 10,000 actors in the United States. These people are divided into grades. Those with high income can buy luxury houses in Beverly Hills, while those with low income can��t even afford food. Under such circumstances, too many people hope to reach the sky in one step.


    "You Paramount can go to Somalia, and I will get someone to cooperate with you there. At that time, all you need to do is to make this movie well." Tang Dao said this very firmly.


    He told Doug Marie before that all props must be real.


    That''s how it gets the real flavor.


    "Your script is very good. I think you can learn to shoot movies. You will be a great director."


    When leaving, Tang Dao patted Andrew Nicole on the shoulder and even gave him his business card, asking him to call him if he needed anything. As the director of blockbuster films, Tang Dao still maintains a certain degree of goodwill.


    After the two sides talked for more than an hour, Tang Dao sent them away. At the door, Doug Marie seemed to think of something and turned around. Standing on this step, he was already shorter than Tang Dao, and now he is even lower For a long time, I still have to raise my head, "Mr. Nicholas, I want to ask you, are you interested in Paramount''s shares?"


    When I was in Boston before, this **** asked about this topic.


    But Tang Dao knows that the cold winter of movies is coming quietly, especially the recovery of Paramount and others will have to wait until the 21st century, and there are still nearly 20 years left. In terms of income, this is indeed a great investment, but absolutely not now.


    But in order to give Mary a little hope, Tang Dao still pretended to be thinking.


    "I think Paramount is a great company. I will let my company''s evaluation team make an evaluation. I think, he will have his own value, and I will be happy to invest, but it takes time, doesn''t it? "


    These words are serious, but who can''t hear the perfunctory in it?


    Doug Marie lowered his head in disappointment, reluctantly smiled and said goodbye.


    The impact of Paramount''s debt is beginning to appear!


    If the money cannot be exchanged into the bank, then this century-old shop will be closed down.


    But the capital market never values ??qualifications, perhaps this is the fairest era.


    Tang Dao waved his hand from behind, watching the other party leave with a smile, but he was waiting for an opportunity in his heart, a good opportunity to make things worse.


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    Kyiv!


    The police found the bodies of 7 Asians in a sewer. They were all pulled out and had many wounds on their bodies, but the fatal wound was a uniform gunshot wound to the left chest. According to the police, it was related to a group of local gangsters. , and these Asians are customers who came to Kyiv from the Philippines to "do business".


    The possibility of a vendetta cannot be ruled out.


    This is already the sixth homicide within 3 days and caused about 20 deaths, and the internal environment was extremely unstable, which directly led to many countries issuing travel restrictions.


    And at such a time.


    On December 25th, the streets were unusually quiet.


    But all the agencies on duty are waiting nervously.


    because today...


    There is an important announcement to be made in the Kremlin.


    Everyone has been told not to go out as much as possible.


    Cherkovso sat with his brows frowned, accompanied by John and others. They turned on the TV without making a sound, but neatly looked at the familiar man on the TV. His name once shocked the world, but now he is like It looks very old.


    John looked at Cherkovso carefully.


    The latter crossed his legs and trembled rhythmically, but the former still saw the unrest in his heart, turned his head to look at the TV, the man above patted the microphone, and only had a few words.


    "A final meeting of the House of the Republic of the Supreme Soviet of the USSR for the fulfillment of the legal formalities for the cessation of existence of the USSR..."


    "The Soviet Union collapsed!"


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 Chapter 253： : I want it all

    The Soviet Union collapsed!


    These four words seemed to drain Gorbachev''s strength and almost fell to the ground. This scene was broadcast to the whole world through television.


    John sighed, picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, turned his head and glanced at Cherkovso, who lowered his head, folded his hands tightly, bent over, and didn''t see his face, but obviously Not in a good mood.


    Everyone understands his feelings for the Soviet Union.


    You have been proud of it for a long time, and even suddenly separated from the **** and crazy home, who can bear it?


    But who would say comforting words?


    Men, they will always get over it.


    "No...it''s nothing." About four or five minutes later, Cherkovso said, but he didn''t raise his head. His tone seemed to be with a forced smile. He slapped his thighs with both hands and looked at his watch. Go and arrange lunch for you." As he spoke, he was about to stand up on his knees, but who knew that his feet staggered, he couldn''t stand firmly, and almost fell.


    Seeing this, John patted him on the shoulder, "You take a rest, we''ll just go."


    I glanced at the other party at the door, and then led me to the door.


    As soon as the door was closed, Cherkovso seemed to finally be unable to suppress the pain in his heart, covering his face and crying!


    make a man cry...


    Only the things he really loves are ruthlessly abandoned.


    Maybe Mao Mao fought Afghanistan and the big African brothers, which are unjust in those so-called justices, but this is the reason why the enemy is my hero.


    Cherkovso has never talked about politics. For him, his family has stood here for decades, and there is emotion in the land.


    But now...


    All gone.


    This is completely unacceptable to a general who has dedicated his youth wholeheartedly. You must know that 77% of them refused to disintegrate during the referendum!


    But in the end, the Soviet Union disintegrated.


    In this case, many people were buried for him, such as Marshal Sergey Fedorovich Akhromeyev, who is well-known both at home and abroad and who suppressed one side. One of the last few World War II veterans, he joined the army at the age of 17 and has been fighting for the Soviet Union since the beginning of the Great Patriotic War (World War II) and has never stopped. In 1975, Akhromeyev was promoted to general; in 1979, he was promoted to general; in 1983, he was promoted to marshal.


    On August 22, 1991, after the desperate Akhromeyev wrote his last words in his office, he ended his life with the glory of a soldier.


    He wrote in his last words: "When the motherland is about to perish and the whole meaning of my life is destroyed, I can no longer live. My age and the life journey I have gone through give me the right to die. I fight to the end of my life. Last breath..."


    Do you want to say whether Cherkovso will commit suicide?


    Uh��


    The purpose of his life is to prove the shame of Westerners, and he must not waste his life.


    In other words, he was afraid, who is not afraid of death?


    The room... was filled with his painful hiss.


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    The world media is crazy!


    The news of Mao Xiong''s disintegration indirectly promoted the false prosperity of paper newspapers.


    Supplements to three times a day, as for the topic will not be finished?


    Don''t be so naive, those are reporters and editors, their pens can bring the dead to life, anyway, the love triangle came out in the end, and some small newspapers even said that the big brother in the world is actually robbing women from others, and the woman is very Niu, being turned back by someone, that''s roughly what it means, all blame women.


    You can''t blame the woman, you have to post it.


    Not to mention, many ghosts believed this kind of nonsense, but it also angered women''s rights organizations.


    And in the Soviet Union... no, the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time in the former Soviet Union finally burst out at this time.


    Those who opposed the disintegration and those who supported the disintegration fought each other in the street.


    There are masked gangsters armed with weapons rushing to rob the store, and they shoot at anyone they see. This is simply rude. The local law enforcement agencies are simply overwhelmed and unable to manage. They finally arrived at the scene staggeringly, and everyone ran away. up.


    Under such circumstances, those who sell arms are becoming more and more bold.


    The downstairs of the hotel where John and others live is a bustling area. For the sake of quietness and safety, they contracted out the hotel. Standing on the balcony, looking at the crowds of people below, anyone who is afraid of mass density will have scalp hair numb.


    A T-80B main battle tank produced by the Kirov factory was lying on the street, and a Maozi stood on the top of the tank holding a flag in his hand. On the flag was written in Russian: "���֧�ߧڧާ�ڧܧ��ӧѧӧ��֧է֧ߧ�ԧ�! (Return my hard-earned money !)."


    Is this really asking for a salary?


    Everyone in the umbrella company was dumbfounded.


    "Andyev, are you Soviet people so tough?" An employee asked his companions in Team A. These people had long since been disappointed with the system and the system. The next farce.


    "Do you know how long we haven''t been paid?" The Russian guy named Andyev folded his hands, leaned against the wall, looked at the noisy scene below and asked back, stretching out his finger, "No salary for 3 months I feel like I''m going to starve to death. If I didn''t find a job, I even plan to join the gang. Those people are much more generous than the politicians sitting in the Kremlin. They just want me to help kill people. But give me money, and those idiots? Their heads should all be caught in the gate."


    The more he talked about it later, he couldn''t suppress the irritability in his heart, his voice became louder and louder, and he even started to scold his mother.


    John glanced at him, but didn''t say anything. He just felt like he had missed a path. The man below looked like he belonged to a certain military factory. Apart from the military camp, where are the most weapons in this world?


    Military factory!


    If you pull the weapons inside even if they are semi-finished products, you can sell them for some money.


    As soon as John''s eyes lit up, he turned around and left, shouting a few words, "One group follow me."


    He needs to take down the tank first.


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    "Gentlemen, you can''t buy this T-80B at a loss, you can''t be fooled, you can take it away with only 990,000 US dollars!" The voice holding the flag was still roaring, and the vocal cords were a little hoarse, but the following The people still seem indifferent.


    Are you kidding me, $990,000?


    Maybe someone bought it before, but now...


    Why don''t you come buy one get one free?


    And you have to discount, otherwise who will buy it?


    Do you think everyone is a fool?


    The person holding the flag shook his head, with a bitter mouth, "700,000 US dollars! It can still be lowered, and you will definitely not suffer. This is the latest T-80B tank, with very strong firepower."


    Can drop?


    Everyone''s eyes glowed and they continued to wait.


    At this moment, John just ran down and yelled.


    "I want it all!"


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 Chapter 254： :rebate

    Chapter 254: Kickback


    But it wasn''t John''s first yell.


    A familiar face walked out first.


    French, Miles!


    "Sorry, Mr. John, I want this batch of goods." The Frenchman seemed to have a problem with his legs and feet, and he was also leaning on a cane. His left hand looked miserable, and he looked at him with resentful eyes, gnashing his teeth .


    It hurt too badly.


    A little surprise flashed in John''s eyes, but since the other party was provocative, of course he didn''t flinch, and pulled off the windbreaker on his body, "I will offer 750,000 US dollars."


    No matter how much you say, it would be more straightforward to raise a few dollars.


    The auctioneer standing on the top of the tank really had his eyes lit up, and jumped down along the side, looking at John, "You want it? We still have 40 in our factory..."


    "800,000 dollars!"


    Miles rudely interrupted the other party with money, made a "eight" sign with his right hand, looked at the auctioneer, "I want it all!"


    Of course, the seller likes such competing buyers, which can maximize the benefits, so he looked at John again, hoping that he would continue to shout, but does this Yankee look like an idiot?


    The T-80B may be Maozi''s latest product, and it might have been worth this money a few years ago, but it is absolutely impossible now.


    750,000 US dollars is already the highest price John can offer. Not many forces or organizations in Africa can afford it, but the big dog can still look forward to it. He took the box from the employee behind him and didn''t open it. There are so many people here, but After clapping twice, "I can give a deposit first. I don''t think this Mr. Miles can give that much money at once."


    The flames burned on the Frenchman again, and his face was very ugly.


    In fact, his start-up capital is only two to three million US dollars, which was pooled together with a few partners. If he wants to buy other weapons and equipment, it may be enough, but if he buys large items, he can afford about one gunship helicopter.


    Although Mao Zi went bankrupt, the background is still there, and he won''t sell it cheap.


    "I can sign a contract and pay it back in three installments. You believe in my credit. I have channels in France. It only takes two months. This batch of goods can definitely be sold and the money will be paid." Myers said.


    The auctioneer sighed and shook his head, "I''m sorry sir, we don''t accept installments, it''s too risky." Then he ignored the Frenchman, looked at John with a smile on his face, and patted the tank next to him, " This is yours."


    "Don''t worry, let''s have a good chat, do you have time to go up for a drink?" John invited, stretched out his hand, grabbed the other''s shoulder, but didn''t hook his shoulders, Westerners still cared, "Don''t worry, your tank I''ll make people look good."


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    John knew from the back that the auctioneer was called Hoffman, and he was one of the managers of the Kirov factory in Ukraine. He was mainly responsible for foreign sales. In fact, in 1990, the Kirov factory began to sell The military provided weapons, because the latter could no longer pay, and the research and development funds were also cut off. There is no money, so who the hell?


    The factory owes more than three million dollars in wages, which is nearly two years'' salary!


    Hoffman vomited bitterness. He sold the weapons this time. In fact, he was determined to be lonely. He starved to death, and the boss burped. Now the order is chaotic, who cares about selling dozens of tanks?


    It has to be said that he is also courageous.


    "We can pay in one lump sum, but should we lower the discount?" John asked, opening the box while talking, and there were green coins stacked in it, which was a bit eye-catching, Hoffman swallowed, and started He wanted to touch it, but he seemed to be thinking about something, so he shrank back. John smiled, took out two stacks from inside, and threw them over, scaring Hoffman to catch them in a hurry, for fear that the "Franklin" would fall to the ground It''s like falling to death.


    He had never taken so much money.


    Even in the Kirov factory, more food and clothing, even for a period of time, put forward the so-called "dream" and asked them to contribute their strength, but this has to be just right. During the protests of the bottom staff, this policy also Not long after it was executed, it was cut in half.


    "This is��"


    "Of course it''s for you. Could it be for you to see?" John smiled, pulled out a green coin from it, crossed his legs, and with a cigar in his mouth, under Hoffman''s horrified eyes, lit it. The green coin, I heard that the authenticity of the green coin can be seen from the flames he braved, as long as it is a little purple, it is true.


    This news was very popular for a period of time, and the Fed did not deny it to the outside world, so it became a statement.


    "Hmm~" John lit the cigar with a green coin, exhaled a smoke ring, and nodded in satisfaction, "It''s great, it really tastes different, you keep the money, it belongs to you alone."


    Hoffman''s heart was pounding, but he wasn''t stupid either.


    What kind of conscience can these speculators have?


    There must be something to ask for.


    But holding these two stacks of green coins in my hands really tastes really good, and I am a little reluctant to put them down.


    He lowered his head and looked at Franklin above him. The latter blinked at him, which immediately made Hoffman''s inner defense collapse. How many people can accept this kind of temptation?


    There are many things that can seduce a man.


    Living as a woman, rich benefits, and corrupt rights.


    These three can buy people the most.


    "What do you want?" Hoffman asked, looking up.


    "I think $750,000 for this tank is a bit expensive. Don''t be nervous, wait until I finish." John stretched out his hand to press the other party when he saw that the other party wanted to talk, "How about buying five and getting one free? If you can negotiate the price 500,000 US dollars, I will give you 5,000 US dollars in rebates for each tank, if there are more than 5 tanks, the sixth will start, and each tank will give you 10,000 US dollars, if you can negotiate less than 400,000 US dollars, UU reading You are given 30,000 kickbacks for each car, what do you think?"


    tempted!


    Hoffman was really moved.


    The Kirov factory has 40 vehicles in storage. According to John''s calculation, if it is 500,000, he can get close to 400,000 US dollars, and if it is 400,000 US dollars, he can get about 1.2 million!


    hiss!


    This special kickback is too deep.


    With so much money, I can leave Ukraine and live in the United States.


    "How? What do you think? What you sell for them is everyone''s, and what you can get is your own. Don''t make trouble with anyone, and don''t make trouble with dollars, are you right? The money is enough... A man''s waist is hard, and his kidneys are fine!" John, like a strange sorghum who is deceiving children, tempted.


    The corners of Hoffman''s eyes were twitching, his teeth were chattering, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.


    "Okay! But how do I contact you??


    "I will be in Kyiv recently, you can come here to find me, by the way, if you have acquaintances in other military factories, I also welcome, I have money in my pocket, as long as you can take it..."


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 Chapter 255： : The prototype of the contractor

    When Hoffman left the hotel, his head was still muddled.


    The two stacks of green coins in this pocket let him know that he is not dreaming.


    "Need, can I have someone take you back, sir." John tied his hands, standing at the door and asked with a smile. Looking at the other party, he seemed to have a huge sum of money in his pocket. When he walked out, he was afraid of being slapped on the forehead. Cold stick.


    Hoffman laughed, he was really scared.


    So many people at the door saw him walking in with John and others, and the suitcase was full of banknotes. Is there anyone in Kyiv now? Even if you want to connect to the sewer, you can find a chick for you for $3, which is guaranteed to be the kind of pear blossom with rain.


    How far is Ukraine''s financial collapse?


    Rubles dropped on the ground...


    No one picked it up, it was so scary that it was like a piece of waste paper.


    "Then trouble Mr. John." Hoffman was also polite. The former smiled and shook his head to express that he was fine. He ordered five employees to **** him away. Looking at the other person''s disappearing figure, John squinted his eyes, with his right hand in his pocket , I was a little reluctant to take it out, it was too cold, so I casually spit out the cigar on the ground, the flame was stained with ice and snow, it gave off a bit of cold air, and then went out in an instant.


    Meet Holman, this high street tank sale tells John the real Kyiv!


    This made his courage and ambition gradually grow...


    He even thought of a way to call Tang Dao in Las Vegas when he returned to the office.


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    7.2%!


    This is the result Felix brought to Tang Dao.


    I bought so much from the small shareholders of Mercedes-Benz, plus the 14% I bought from David before, making him the third largest shareholder of Mercedes-Benz, and the total cost was close to 5200. Ten thousand US dollars, which is of course a lot of premium. In the past two days, with the addition of IRS scrutiny, the panic in the society has become more and more correct, and the stock market has become more and more distrustful of this old brand.


    From 52 million US dollars to now, maybe only a little more than 40 million is enough.


    But Tang Dao didn''t regret it, because he knew how much the Mercedes-Benz was worth later.


    It��s just that spending so much money has made Tang Dao��s cash flow very tight. He called Pierce (Vice President) in Somalia and asked him to ask for the account, including the expenses of Aidid, Hassan and others. It has been two years, and this cannot be in arrears. He also called the Mississippi consortium and his direct contact, John Sneijder, and asked them to hand over the money for the second wave of mine sales. The latter agreed very readily. The cooperation is smooth, and he will not be stuck here.


    Tang Dao has no money, so he can sell the mine.


    He is engaged in several of the most profitable industries, and it is difficult for him not to be rich.


    In fact, some people have said that why the arms dealer is not the richest man, there are many ways to do it.


    The job of a defense project contractor, that is, an arms dealer, is indeed a huge profiteering business. It is not surprising that the profit is more than 5 times. Even Tang Daoxin''s high-end weapons can be doubled by 10 times.


    However, the market is limited, rich developed countries have orders from their own manufacturers, and domestic purchases are preferred. If you have no money, you can''t afford it, and then you can''t play it.


    For example, Eagle Sauce, its arms dealer is the government''s behind-the-scenes boss. Monsters like Lockheed Martin and Boeing are no longer just companies. The main market for their products is domestic, but Uncle Sam is the global army.


    Most of the countries in the world are developing countries, and 95% of them are poor. They are unable to build and maintain an army with good equipment and strong combat effectiveness. All expenditures on logistics support, maintenance, training, and teaching will cost money. Even the big dogs in the Middle East can still play.


    A country with a small land area has a limited demand for arms purchases.


    As for the White Elephant, it is considered an alternative. The joke of the IWC card actually shows that the country''s military industry is not even as good as some second-rate countries.


    Furthermore, there are more wolves and less meat, and the competition is fierce. The mid-to-high-end market is mainly divided up by the five big hooligans. Who can compete with rabbits and bears in the low-end market? They often use non-public trading channels, and political factors are involved behind it.


    Behind the arms order is political endorsement, which is a very cautious and serious issue. In a sense, it is a declaration of standing in line. For example, the Pakistani army mainly uses Chinese weapons, while Western weapons are difficult to sell. This is the role of geopolitical connections.


    Therefore, this is also one of the labels that Tang Dao or The company is labeled as: Maoxiong lackey.


    Almost everyone in Africa knows that this company sells Maoxiong products, and there are even Maoxiong oligarchs behind it.


    The world''s top 500 companies, one is the retail industry, the other is the resource and energy company, and the other is the automobile company. Their common characteristics are a wide audience, a stable market, a large volume, and industry monopoly. Wal-Mart, Volkswagen, and Toyota have customers all over the world. Equivalent to the tentacles and suckers of an octopus. Mobil, BP, Shell, Rabbit Petroleum, Rabbit Petrochemical, State Grid, and Glencore are monopoly enterprises in the resource and energy monopoly industry, and their profit scale far exceeds that of arms dealers that survive on defense orders.


    They all have huge consumer groups, good purchasing power and desire to buy, strong support from their own countries, occupy a certain monopoly position at home and abroad, have indispensable meaning of existence, and are related to national economy and people''s livelihood, all of which are beyond the reach of arms dealers. Boeing and Airbus still have to honestly make products such as civil airliners.


    Peace and development are the two major themes of today''s era. It is difficult to earn money, but it is easy to burn money.


    But there is another question, if arms dealers are out of state control, will they make more money...


    Um! The five gangsters will use physics to overwhelm you and let you understand that on this blue star, the few people who can fight the most control the greatest interests, and if you don''t pay the protection fee, you will be punished.


    And why did Tang Dao join the auto industry, and even enter the Internet in the future?


    He just wants to clean himself up and maintain mutual interests with the new class in this world. That way, he won��t be billed when the next great emperor comes to power. People, you have to learn to be smart. Don��t think that having money and power is arrogant.


    The world is more dangerous than ever, but opportunities also exist.


    Just as Tang Dao hung up the phone, John called in, rubbing his temples, "Hey, buddy..."


    "Boss, I found a business opportunity."


    Business?


    As soon as he heard about making money Tang felt that his head didn''t hurt immediately, and he was even full of energy, "What? Tell me."


    "I think we can contract the military factory in Kyiv! Then pay them wages, let them start work, and help us produce weapons continuously, so that we don''t need to build factories in Europe or other places, and, according to me According to calculations, there are more than 100,000 military personnel stranded in Ukraine, and these are treasures."


    hiss!


    Even if Tang Dao was courageous, he never thought that John was talking about this business opportunity.


    Who can bear the appetite to undertake a country''s military factory?


    Moreover, he cannot deny this follow-up blood replenishing ability, but will this become the target of public criticism, because the benefits here are too great, you indirectly contract a country''s national defense capabilities, manufacturing capabilities, and logistics capabilities. When you suddenly defected, this is a completely unacceptable loss.


    It has been a long time since Tang Dao had this.


    The blood spurts and the whole body feels agitated.


    He was thinking cautiously, while John on the opposite side was not in a hurry and waited quietly.


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 Chapter 256： :Hope for world peace

    This phone call is linked by two thick breathing sounds.


    Tang Dao knew that with just a slight movement of his mouth, a steady stream of banknotes would get into his pockets. After the world situation stabilized, those complete military factories would be able to bring him enough benefits.


    It''s impossible not to be moved.


    But the more you get to this point, the more calm you have to be.


    "Don''t move on this matter, I will come to Kyiv in a few days." After thinking about it, Tang Daosi still felt that he had to go to this kind of big noodle table by himself. Perhaps, he could cooperate with the official, and this piece of cake would not be eaten by himself. When he came down, he had to be swallowed by some forces, and the first thing he thought of here was Charlie Longfellow and Alex Barton Clemens in South Africa!


    Both of them have the same qualities.


    Rich and powerful, especially the former is extraordinary in the old United States, and the status of a state congressman represents political capital.


    John still hopes that Tang Dao will come, this is not something he can decide.


    "Okay, I''ll make arrangements."


    Hang up the microphone casually, lean back, look at the ceiling, focus the pupils a little, and feel dizzy in front of your eyes.


    "Fack!"


    Suddenly he stood up, kicked the sofa, and lifted the table. The little angels outside heard the movement, and thought that something happened inside, so they rushed in. When they saw the chaos inside, They are also confused.


    "Huh~"


    Tang Dao exhaled, shook his head, and straightened his clothes, "Go and find me 5 sparring partners. If you are injured, you will be covered for medical expenses. Each person will have an appearance fee of 2,000 US dollars. Also, book for me Air ticket to Kyiv, go tomorrow."


    He wants to vent!


    Calmness is sometimes relative, and young people have to use alternative ways of venting.


    ��


    John admits that he has a gambling element!


    But he thinks this time is definitely an opportunity.


    And as a vice president and director of an umbrella company, he is considered a high-level executive, and his thinking ability has changed quickly. He asked people to mark the military factory in Ukraine,


    Before Mao Xiong separated, many military enterprises in Ermaozi��s territory were factories that provided key military products for the Soviet Union, such as SS-18 missile engines, Mi-26 and Mi-17 engines, Su-27 engines, The manufacturers of the An-124 and An-225 transport aircraft, as well as the shipyards for the manufacture of aircraft carriers, were all assigned to Ermaozi.


    But now Ermao is in a rare period of national power difficulties. Its aviation industry has been suffering in the cracks between the United States, Europe, and Russia, and its total output value only accounts for 0.1% of the world.


    It is said that the company spends only about 18 million US dollars on the research and development of new engines every year, and the funding gap is getting bigger and bigger. The most terrible situation at present is that it must lay off 10,000 people. Therefore, in order to ensure its own survival, it is necessary to find new engines. of investors.


    In fact, this kind of shareholding plan can only be played by people at a large level.


    Those hooligans are watching.


    The hematopoietic ability of these military factories is drool-worthy even in first-class countries.


    Bai Xiang had thought of these ideas before, but the specific reason why he didn''t succeed could only be that his way of eating was too ugly and he was kicked out by the mainstream society.


    In fact, these arsenals were thought about a lot later, but very few actually got them, and they were even occupied by gangs in Ukraine... The social harm can be imagined.


    The boss is coming, and John has to prepare a lot, including safety aspects.


    He specifically told this matter to Cherkovso, who was very concerned when he heard it, and took a row to take over the hotel that night, including the background of each service staff, for fear of missing anything.


    As for the "ears" outside, as long as they don''t mess around, they should not see it.


    "Mr. John, why did this boss come to Kyiv suddenly?"


    Cherkovso held the red wine glass and shook it lightly. In fact, he didn''t really like drinking this kind of thing. He always felt that Europeans and Americans are too girly, so shouldn''t they drink wine boldly? But he also knows that people in the mainstream society recognize red wine, and even have wine tasting parties, pretending to be elegant, but hundreds of years ago, they were not bandits?


    You can''t change the environment, so you can only blend in with him. Although Cherkovso is upset, he can only try to accept it.


    John, on the other hand, shook his hands a bit, glanced at the other party out of the corner of his eye, pondered for a while, and then told the whole plan. He is one of the few in the company who knows that Cherkovsau is already his own, and, with the character of the boss, he will definitely reuse it, and maybe it will be on his own head when the time comes.


    After listening to John''s immature plan very seriously, the old man was not surprised, but slowly frowned, finally nodded slowly, and put forward his own opinion, "This plan is great, in terms of advantages , if we have enough money, we can buy a fighter jet production factory! We can even monopolize the output value of a certain model in the world to a certain extent.��


    This time John was taken aback.


    He had never thought about it that much before, but after being told by Cherkovoso, he really felt that the market was really huge!


    Monopolizing the market of a fighter jet, in more than 200 countries around the world, even if you engage in activities, you will not lose much. His heart was beating very fast, and his brain began to calculate income, and then found... almost crashed.


    "But!" Cherkovsuo raised his voice, and glanced at the other party''s face casually, "What advantages do you think our company can take in this? What I know is that some oligarchs have already started acted."


    "Who?!"


    "Chester Andyeroff!"


    This person is tricky. After the previous attack, John actually suspected him. In order to understand the other party, he collected information about Anderov, but the information showed that he was too perfect!


    Helping the poor is one of the few high-level officials who support national free universal education and medical assistance.


    This gave him a high reputation among the people.


    But that is for people to read, and the other is for "thiefs".


    It says that this guy has connections with several local gangsters, and even funded them, allowing them to avoid arrest, and his underground kingdom is equally wonderful, well-known throughout Europe: God\''skiss (God\''skiss) Kiss) The club is also invested by him, and he is mainly responsible for black boxing!


    He is also involved in the gaming industry��


    Every day someone makes money for himHere, Chester. Andyeroff is the godfather!


    John was still terrified when he got the news, for fear that the other party would take advantage of the chaos in Kyiv and attack him! But obviously, I was worrying too much. Although I didn''t know what the other party was thinking, John was still unwilling to provoke him.


    If you make money, you make money, so what are you doing.


    Making money in a civilized and legal way is the duty and responsibility of every villager in the global village.


    "So, you mean to let the boss give up?"


    "Yes." Cherkovso nodded cautiously, "Don''t have any conflicts with him, absolutely not."


    John rolled his eyes, "Do you think it''s possible? The boss is..." He paused for a moment and almost said what was in his heart, and he straightened his words, "Although his current money is enough for him to live a good life, but for the boss , Banknotes are life, and his nose is smarter than anyone else."


    What do you think is on the beak of the eagle in Somalia?


    It is rotten meat representing interests, it is dollars, and it is the reward that makes people crazy.


    it wishes...


    "World Peace!"


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 Chapter 257： : Society is not fighting and killing...

    December 28, 1991!


    Kyiv, light snow, temperature: -8��.


    Boryspil Airport is exceptionally deserted. This large airport, which originally carried 65% of Ukraine''s passenger traffic, has recently been crushed by "public opinion". Western media called it the entrance of Satan, and even warned people from other countries not to Go, safety cannot be guaranteed, and then put two photos that I don��t know where I got them, and put them on the front page.


    The "Hollywood scene" was broadcast on the TV, which successfully blocked a group of people who didn''t know why.


    Of course, in fact, on the other hand, he is also right, here really does not welcome the "weak!"


    A passenger plane from Germany landed at the airport on time at noon, and only Tang Dao and others got off the plane. This plane was chartered by him. Perhaps because of social and environmental problems, many airlines have temporarily suspended In addition to the route in Kyiv, the plane also cost 200,000 US dollars.


    "Um?"


    Tang Dao wrinkled his nose and slapped it in front of him. There was a stench in the air, like the smell of cow dung in the Yingjiang countryside.


    There are even several layers of snow on the ground that haven��t been scraped, and it looks crystal clear. In this environment, it can still land. It��s not bad for the pilots who specialize in flying Maozi routes, and they have become extra courageous. One dares to drive and the other dares to sit.


    At the airport, three Hummer off-road vehicles and an Audi were parked.


    This Hummer looks low-end at first glance, and the top-end is that it has a machine gun on it.


    Both John and Cherkovso were there, and when they saw Tang Dao coming down the stairs, they went up to meet him.


    "boss��"


    "Boss..."


    Tang Dao squinted his eyes. It was mainly due to the cold wind. His nose was a little cold. He was wearing leather gloves. He took them off and patted the shoulders of the two of them with a smile. After the work is done, I will give you more bonuses, all of you have."


    Talking so much bullshit, it''s better to pay more bonuses.


    Sure enough, when the employees heard this, their eyes lit up. Although they didn''t cheer, their mental state improved a lot.


    "Get in the car first, boss." John suggested, standing on the left side, helping to open the Audi door. Tang Dao just entered with his foot, and touched the Audi door as if thinking of something, "After a while, change into a Mercedes-Benz."


    Although he didn''t understand what the boss meant, he still complied. Under the protection of the off-road vehicle, the group drove towards the hotel.


    ��


    Kyiv is really messed up!


    Stinky, depraved, lewd...everywhere.


    You can see more than a dozen young people standing at the entrance of the alley, looking at the passers-by with unfriendly expressions. When the convoy drove by, there were greed, madness and impulsiveness in their eyes, but they were also very smart, and they also knew how to use eggs to kill people. Hitting the rock was a joke at all, just watched the convoy leave.


    "It was a street gang just now." Seeing Tang Dao look back twice, Cherkov explained, "There are about 40,000 gang members in Kyiv, most of them belong to street gangs, and they are around 17 years old. , their power is enormous."


    Tang Dao shook his head, "They''re all a bunch of brats who haven''t even grown their hair yet. They just learn **** people. Now it''s almost the 21st century. Only by studying can you get a way out. Are you a gangster? Just know how to fight and kill. This society But people are wise in the world, don''t just know how to use violence, violence can''t solve the problem." He also said this to John and others.


    Of course, this is almost farting, what is the nature of the umbrella company? mercenary!


    Give money to help you fight, this is the most primitive violence.


    But the first half of the sentence is correct. It is the 21st century, so we must study hard.


    This society is very distorted, a few illiterate people get rich, and some SBs think that reading is useless after being exaggerated by the media, but how much is this base? And how many people have received elite education, they can enjoy the preferential treatment of resources from the moment they leave the campus, and the ceiling of salary is high, but these people can make achievements without knowing it, so they are considered to be educated. People read stupid.


    It''s very close, do you know where that person who often wanders around the world graduated from?


    King Abdulaziz University!


    This is the top school in Saudi Arabia, from where he got a degree in business administration.


    And some people say that he is very good at mathematics.


    More recently, Tang Dao is still at Stanford... Although he did not fully get a degree, the years of study at the school made him understand the habits and personalities of the old American locals, including English, French, etc., This is one of the reasons for his success. Sometimes, luck is based on strength.


    He would "force" the company''s senior management to pursue advanced studies. Regarding this, Tang Dao also greeted Charlie Longfellow, who was happy to see John and others go to Boston University for further studies.


    "Education...is too difficult."


    Cherkovso seemed to be stabbed in the heart, and shook his head bitterly, "The schools are closed now..."


    Tang Dao frowned, his eyelids trembled slightly, "This situation will pass now."


    This kind of consolation is very fake. Since the family separated from the elder brother, the Ermao has been with the elder brother, but obviously the latter did not wholeheartedly take him to play. His academic performance is getting worse and worse, and he is even an auditor. His university did not intend to enroll him at all, and the annual tuition fee was not reduced, so he became mentally retarded in the end.


    "Actually, I am willing to invest a sum of money in local education every year. Of course, the premise is that I want to see my return in Ukraine. Do you know what I mean?" Tang Dao looked at Cherkovso and asked, and then The interviewer thought about it deeply. He thought he probably understood, but he was not sure. He said in a puzzled tone, "Is the boss planning to exchange investment in education for the ownership of the military factory?"


    Tang Dao gave him an appreciative glance.


    Fortunately, he is a man who can stand up in Afghanistan, and his IQ is still very good.


    "What you said is half right and half wrong." Tang Dao pursed his lips, "I don''t want ownership, what I want is cooperation rights, I don''t have the ability to eat such a big cake, I''m here to seek cooperation Yes, of course there are others behind me who have given me carte blanche to come to Kyiv, do you have any good candidates?"


    For the cake, he chatted with Charlie and old Alex in South Africa about the details.


    After talking for a whole night, the three parties felt that this was an opportunity, and they didn''t feel sleepy at all.


    The result of the discussion is that we can only eat the cake, but we cannot take it home. After all, the cake shop does not belong to us.


    So I proposed the method of investing in shares.


    Find a strong local partner, and cooperate with the official.


    Benefits don''t follow hundreds of surnames, it has a lot of fathers, and anyone can recognize relatives.


    John and Cherkovso looked at each other cautiously.


    "Actually... there is really one person." In the end, the former spoke, hesitating to speak, "It''s just that this identity is a little bit."


    "Oh?" Tang Dao dragged his tail, becoming interested, "Who is it?"


    "Chester Andyerof!" John said in a deep voice.


    Cherkovso''s right cheek trembled slightly, and he took a deep look at this beauty, lowered his head and said nothing, Tang Dao frowned, always felt that the name was very familiar, no, it should be said to be very familiar, John continued. , "We were attacked before, and the people behind the scenes suspected it was him."


    Do business with "enemies".


    No wonder there was something wrong with the atmosphere.


    Even Tang Dao''s pupils froze, and he smiled, "My guest is coming from afar, and he must meet the local local snake. Help me invite him to have a meal and meet him."


    As for friend or foe?


    not sure.


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 Chapter 258： : hello brother

    Kyiv, Canterbell Avenue.


    This is Ermao''s top residential area. Of course, there is no special division, but because there are many politicians and tycoons living here, it is called a mansion.


    Chester. Anderuf was wearing gloves, holding minced meat in his hand, standing outside a tempered glass, while inside was a decorated artificial mountain and water, and a black cheetah! Lying lazily on the ground, scratching his head with his paws, he yawned. Just a slight glance at this fierce triangular gaze made people feel creepy.


    The bulldog named Sam hid in the distance in fear, and his legs were shaking for two days. The natural oppression of this race made Sam feel as if he was going to die!


    There are probably only a handful of people in this world who can provoke it, and Brother Pingtou is one of them.


    Andyeroff hung the minced meat on a special balance pole and passed it through the glass hole. In order to stimulate the beast, the blood stains on the minced meat were not removed on purpose. The black panther lying on the ground wrinkled its nose, and suddenly He regained his energy, stood up, and his muscles swelled beautifully, which made the former''s eyes brighten, and he held his breath, watching the other person move excitedly.


    The figure passed by, the balance pole trembled violently, and the minced meat on it disappeared, and the black panther was lying on its stomach and tearing not far away.


    Andyeroff couldn''t help whistling. He seemed to be in a bad mood. He always described himself as a cheetah. It''s one thing to be strong or not. The main thing is that he is handsome. He actually has a personality disorder, a narcissism, and belongs to A kind of mental illness, the main manifestation is that sexual orientation is sex, and desire is the image of oneself.


    It is also commonly known as, when you see yourself, you want to give yourself up.


    Most of these people have arrogance, pride and rebelliousness in their characters.


    boom boom boom...


    The sound of crisp footsteps interrupted the black panther''s eating. It turned its head, eyes full of doubts.


    "Boss, General Cherkovsau is on the phone." The person who spoke was standing in the shade, and his face could not be seen clearly, but judging from his height, he seemed very tall, about 190 in height.


    Chester. Anderuf paused, turned his head halfway, a little confused.


    "That old antique?"


    This is how he sees Cherkovsau, an old man who is too stubborn to learn new things.


    Today''s society has changed, it is no longer that era.


    "what did he say?"


    "He invited you to dinner on behalf of The."


    The? !


    Anderuf narrowed his pupils. He knew the company well, because John and others, he checked the background. This company was established in Somalia, and it is the largest arms dealer in North Africa. Even the wealthy householders dare not frown, saying bluntly that in the Somali generation, their words are gods.


    As for the boss behind it...


    All he knew was a Chinese named Nicholas.


    And unexpectedly, General Cherkovso is also a member of this company, which is a bit interesting.


    Have their tentacles extended to Northern Europe?


    Andreyev finally became cautious, because Cherkovso''s military ability is really great, even if their family has status in Ukraine, but if it is not a last resort, he still does not want to conflict with this stubborn old man, Moreover, because of Big Brother, they respect the veterans very much. This just disintegrated, and it wasn''t Er Mao who pulled the golden eagle out to take the blame.


    And since Cherkovso personally called, does this mean that their head is here?


    When he thought of this, his heart moved slightly. He sat on the sofa and stroked Sam''s dog''s head, "When is Sam?"


    "Tomorrow noon at the Kyiv hotel."


    "Okay, tell him, I''ll be there tomorrow."


    He also wanted to meet the Somali eagle that terrorized West Africa.


    Some people are happy, but others are sad.


    Don''t mention how aggrieved the Frenchman Miles is now.


    He failed to **** the goods with John, and when he came back, he smashed the items in the hotel room. For this, he paid 500 US dollars in compensation, which made him feel distressed. He only had a few million US dollars, and the money was still his Together with a few partners, he opened a convenience store in France, and when the Soviet Union disintegrated, he suppressed his store on the spot!


    He knew that to make money, he had to work hard.


    But in the past few days, he didn''t buy any good things with the money. He only bought 3,000 firearms of various types. As for tanks, the prices were either too expensive, or they were cut off as soon as he saw them. No capital outcry at all.


    "Fack!"


    Miles was not reconciled. If the 40 tanks in the military factory were sold, he would definitely make a lot of money. He drank the red wine in one gulp. If he drank too much, it would be easy to get angry, and his eyes gradually turned cold. gritted his teeth.


    "TMD! I don''t believe that you can still find me when I go to other cities."


    I almost thought he was going desperate, but he was planning to leave Kyiv.


    Miles obviously still has some brains. He is French, and he has gained some benefits by virtue of his name, but John doesn''t look like an ordinary person. The dozens of thick and thick bodyguards behind him are impressive It makes people frightened, can''t afford to offend but also hide?


    He has gone a long way.


    ��


    Kyiv hotel.


    This once received all kinds of leaders during the Ermao period, and it has also had glory here.


    But on the day when the elder brother was killed in battle, someone smashed it up. If there were no law enforcement agencies who came sooner, the place would have been set on fire. In order to meet this time, Tang Dao specially allocated funds. As long as the money is in place, all these things I can fix it for you.


    Moreover, in order to ensure safety, John took two groups of employees to live here for one night.


    Except for the idlers, this place is surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, while Tang Dao and Cherkovso are waiting at the door, and two Audi cars come from a distance and stop at the door of the hotel smoothly. After the driver jumped down from the top, he opened the door, and Andreyev in a formal suit came down, took off his suit, glanced at Cherkovso with a slight smile on his face, and then looked at him again. To Tang Dao.


    "Nicholas Tang?"


    "Mr. Andreyev knows me?"


    Mao Zi nodded, "Of course, I still know the reputation of the Somali Eagle, and I have heard it a lot in Northern Europe."


    Who the **** said that a straight man of steel can''t praise others, at least these words make Tang Dao feel very beautiful But the so-called person carrying a person in a sedan chair, if the other party said that, he would definitely have to reply two times sentence.


    "You''re too polite. I''ve heard of your reputation since I first came to Kyiv."


    "If you have problems in Ukraine, you can come to me, I think I can solve it." Andreyev said.


    Damn it!


    Both of them are really too hypocritical.


    Cherkovsuo next to him has seen it. He is very thick-skinned. An employee of The was killed in a conflict between the two parties. Logically speaking, there must be no good face to meet. He was still worried at the time, so he wanted to persuade him, even When Tang Dao was beaten by Andreyev, he pulled the side of the frame.


    Looking at his body, he thought Tang Dao was at a disadvantage.


    But who knew, the tone of the two parties was very flat, and they started chatting.


    A person who can suppress hatred in his heart and laugh out loud is definitely a terrible tiger.


    "Even if such a person does not become an arms dealer, he can be the top in any industry."


    He was so cruel that he felt numb.


    But with such a boss, you should live longer.


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 Chapter 259： :contract

    "Open the window to get some air, it''s too stuffy in here."


    Andreyev pulled off his tie, sat on the top seat very rudely, pointed to the closed window and said.


    Although Westerners have no distinction between primary and secondary at the dinner table, such a carefree look still makes people feel very impolite. John looked at Tang Dao, who paused for a while and then nodded.


    John got up and opened the tightly sealed window, and then a flash of light shone dazzlingly on his face.


    Sniper scope!


    The answer was immediately given in my mind, and I quickly shouted, "Sniper!"


    The bodyguards in the house hurriedly guarded Tang Dao and isolated him from the others. Tang Dao was also shocked, but at this time, he saw Andreyev was not panicked at all, but had a smile on his face, which made Tang Dao feel sad. Yi Shen, as if he understood something, pushed away the employee standing in front of him, and leaned forward, "Sir, are you threatening me?"


    Andreyev finally seemed to be unable to hold back his laughter.


    When he noticed that Tang Dao''s eyes were getting more and more wrong, he rubbed his chest and got up, "Sorry, Mr. Nicholas, I always have to have some security when I come here, are you right? Don''t worry, I''m just a person who is afraid of death."


    When they heard that the people outside turned out to be from Andreyev''s people, Cherkovsuo and the others breathed a sigh of relief, but then they looked at each other very unhappily. Isn''t this scary?


    Also, do they look like the kind of people who fight and kill when they disagree?


    They are here to negotiate, to do business, how could they turn the tables?


    "Damn it, you idiot, do you want me to give you two slaps on the face?" Cherkovso stood up with his hands, propped them up, and stared like an old lion, "Your father is in front of me You don''t dare to disrespect me like this, are you bullying me because I''m old?"


    That''s right.


    After all, he is a veteran who fought on the battlefield in Afghanistan, and he is a senior member of the Maoxiong family. Who would dare not give face? Although the general is not considered the top military position, he still has the right to speak. When he followed Ermao, he had already paid a lot. He is a respected senior in the political arena. Moreover, this guy has slapped Chen Bei before and is very Andreyev. father, the previous patriarch of the family.


    The old man was already in poor health, and Cherkovso was young, so he almost beat him to death.


    As for young people beating old people?


    Doesn''t exist, have a temper Why didn''t you hit me when you were young?


    When Qierkovsuo got angry, he called the other party''s name directly and made a gesture to rush forward. Tang Dao was stunned by the side. After realizing it, he quickly grabbed him and helped him stroke his back, "Calm down, it''s just Ann It��s just that Mr. Dreyev doesn��t really trust us.�� After he finished speaking, he turned to Mao Zi and said, ��Let me tell you straight, I invite you here this time because we have a business together.��


    Andreyev''s face turned green when he was scolded by Cherkovsuo. Hearing Tang Dao''s words, he groaned and folded his hands, "Business? I don''t like it..."


    "There are about tens of billions of dollars or even hundreds of billions of dollars in revenue..."


    "I think we can talk."


    ��


    "You want us to cooperate in contracting all the military factories in Ukraine?" Andreyev looked at Tang Dao with weird eyes, and sneered, "Are you joking? Do you know how many there are?"


    This is simply fantastic.


    After Mao Xiong was killed in battle, many of this family property remained in Ukraine. In addition to the hundreds of thousands of troops and the deterrent weapons, the follow-up blood supply ability is also extremely strong. There are no less than 20 engine factories, tank factories, etc., all of which are in Those who have survived in the river of history have left a great reputation in the history of war.


    Want to contract them?


    Those politicians will agree?


    Tang Dao tapped his fingers on the table. When it came to business, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand, "Are you afraid that I have no money? Don''t worry about this, we have gathered a total of 1.2 billion US dollars! The money is here At this point in time, I think it is completely enough to save lives."


    1.2 billion dollars? !


    Andreyev stopped breathing, then became short of breath.


    so much money...


    Even if he can''t afford that much cash now, Mao Xiong''s death has caused great damage to his business empire.


    But he caught one of the key words.


    us!


    "Who else do you have?"


    Tang Dao smiled, "I want to eat meat, of course I have to bring my friends to drink soup. I value friendship the most. Don''t worry, their backgrounds are also strong enough to join this game. I am I found you because I thought you were a good partner, if I skipped over you and found those politicians, do you think they would hold back?"


    Andreyev wanted to answer firmly, but after thinking about those faces, he opened his mouth and closed it.


    If Tang Dao really brings 1.2 billion US dollars to smash, it is guaranteed that they will treat him as a grandfather.


    Ukraine is so short of money right now.


    "I can afford 1.2 billion." He gritted his teeth and said.


    "Then I''ll pay 1.5 billion...can you pay more than us?" Tang Dao spread his hands.


    The angry Andreyev blurted out, "Is it important to be rich? This is my place!"


    "I''m sorry, you can do whatever you want with money. Even if it''s your territory, you''re not a tiger. Are you still planning to keep me here? It''s not necessary. We are all businessmen, just for money. "


    Suka is not listed!


    Encountered a stubble.


    Tang Dao looked at Maozi with an ugly face and was not in a hurry. He paused on the table with his chopsticks, took a piece of fish and stuffed it into his mouth, sucking loudly as if on purpose. His voice was the only one in the room.


    This made Andreyev very upset. He wanted to calm down and think about the gains and losses, but he couldn''t calm down at all.


    boom!


    Suddenly, he slammed his fist on the table, stood up suddenly, and leaned his body, "I promise you!"


    Tang Dao grinned. ,


    "State your terms," ??said Andreyev.


    "We''re offering 900 million dollars..." Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the other party, "Wait, don''t you have 1.2 billion?"


    Tang Dao rolled his eyes, "I just shouted, and if we make so many, what meat do you have?"


    puff��


    This almost made me angry.


    Tang Dao liked to see the other party''s pale face, and continued with a smile, "We want to occupy 74% of the shares. You pay 220 million US dollars to occupy 17%, and the other 9% is for Ukraine."


    "No I have too little, I want 30%!"


    "30%? Do you want it all or not?"


    ��


    The two sides were arguing about their interests, and their faces were red, and Andreyev even rolled up his sleeves and planned to fight.


    In the pleasant conversation between the two parties, the final interest lies in.


    Tang Dao and others invested 1 billion, accounting for 70% of the shares, while Andreevich contributed 1.3 US dollars to occupy 19%, and the rest of the bones were eaten by those people. Although this seems small, one of them is very important .


    All weapons and equipment are solely responsible for by The company!


    Andrejevic wanted to help Tang Dao get this money. This is a cornucopia, and it must be in his own hands. What Maozi and others enjoy is the share. The latter did not refuse and agreed to this request. In fact, he wanted more money. There are many shares, but this is really no money. He has to sell some assets for the 130 million yuan.


    "Now there is one more thing, please introduce me to a high-level person with sufficient weight."


    "I hope you don''t mess it up."


    Andreyev didn''t refuse, he just kept his mouth shut.


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 Chapter 260： : Sahara Special Commando Battalion

    No one can leave the law of true fragrance.


    This law, later discovered by philosophers, is the most widely used in the world.


    Just like Andreyev, he had a quarrel with Tang Dao just now, but now...


    "Cheers! Davari!"


    The two of them were almost sitting together with their shoulders crossed. The red wine in front of them had been replaced a long time ago, and spirits were served, but because the supply of vodka was very small, even the Kyiv hotel, which is a "pro-son", could only The amount of more than a dozen bottles, there are a few hairs on the table, and there is no taste at all, so they replaced it with Erguotou?


    "I can''t drink any more."


    Tang Dao has already vomited several times. Drinking is indeed a part of Mao Xiong''s genes. He waved his hand, and directly fell on the table, and lightly beat the gourd, while Cherkovsuo was next to him. He was holding an empty bottle and sticking out his tongue, hoping that a drop would fall from the mouth of the bottle, but obviously this was not a good mask. After waiting for a long time, his hands were tired and no drop came.


    He had no choice but to put down the wine bottle, just when he saw Andreyev looking over, he shrugged, "It''s gone."


    He still has more to say.


    The latter took a deep look at him, and suddenly smiled, "I''ll invite you to visit my wine cellar in France when it''s finished."


    "I will definitely come then." Cherkov asked back, and Andreyev nodded, propped his hands on the table, and stood up, but he was still a human being after all, who could stand it after drinking so much, this time On the top of the chair, he almost couldn''t stand firmly, and his feet were staggering. Fortunately, the bodyguard next to him supported him, and he smiled and waved his hand, "I''m getting old, and I can''t drink anymore. I''m going first. I will make arrangements tomorrow morning. "


    Cherkovso nodded, watched the other party leave, and couldn''t help shivering when the wind blew outside, and said to John, "Help the boss to the room, so as not to light up."


    "how about you?"


    "My body is hard, I can still...Ah Choo! No, I have to go to rest."


    This is indeed bragging and you have to pay attention to your image.


    Andreyev''s head was dizzy, and he lit a cigarette. This man must have two things, tobacco and alcohol! As for women who say they like not smoking or drinking, it''s because they like money, and he has plenty of money, so as long as he gives money, someone will praise him as **** with his yellow molars.


    He squinted his eyes and looked outside through the lathe. It was foggy and it was raining lightly. He washed the glass clean, but he could vaguely see groups of homeless people shivering under the eaves to hide from the rain.


    In this weather, it is very lucky not to be frozen to death.


    Although he drank too much, Andreyev found that his head was unusually clear. He even knew that he had already **** with that Asian. He did not object and was very happy. His worth can at least rise dozens of times, what he cares about is not this, but Tang Dao''s boldness.


    It is conceivable that an Asian who boldly proposes this kind of investment method in Europe where white people dominate the society will definitely be targeted in the future. Moreover, Andreyev has studied the other party''s way of starting a business, and it all runs through one sentence : "Good eyesight!"


    He knows better who will win the big prize in a war, such as the Somalia war. Although Aidid was known as the most powerful warlord at that time, he was also under the greatest pressure. Andreev knew that in order to support the other party in launching a war, then Asians asked him to implement installment payment or mortgage, which absolutely requires courage. If he loses, he will lose all his money.


    But now?


    Almost monopolized the entire energy market in Somalia.


    When Andreyev heard the news, his mouth was dry. If these were sold, it would be blunt to say that this Asian name would definitely be on the wealth list.


    "Got to find a godfather for Princeton..."


    He exhaled and said to himself, this Princeton is his only son, 19 years old!


    Nicholas is great.


    As for age...


    nonexistent.


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    Somalia. Mogadishu.


    It has been more than 20 days without a large-scale war. Both Aidid in the north and Hassan in the south are very quiet. There are other disturbances on the border, but overall it is stable.


    At the base of The company at this time, the first batch of mercenaries with a total of nearly 200 people were trained. Most of these people were young and middle-aged locals who were unwilling to be lonely. It has to be said that Lao Hei''s physical fitness is the strongest among all races. , but the IQ of this head... cannot be complimented.


    Umbrella trained them for more than four months, gave them food and clothing, and covered everything, but they had to sell their lives for the company for 10 years!


    Of course, the benefits they enjoy during this period are the lowest.


    Although The company takes the boutique route, it can also handle mid-to-low-end business.


    After these people are trained, they will know how to operate basic weapons, and also know a small amount of self-defense skills and security skills. They can guarantee that they will not leave their employers behind, and they will provide protection for the energy mines of the Mississippi Consortium in Somalia , this is also a gift within the contract, for which only a symbolic $1 is charged, and the time is half a year.


    After half a year, if the consortium wants to renew the lease, it will have to pay $100,000 per month.


    100,000 US dollars, two hundred professionally trained... quasi militia reserve is still possible, and occasionally has a great deterrent effect on those robbers.


    Now in this base, the veteran Pierce is in charge, and he is also one of the vice presidents of the company.


    Tang Dao still understands this person''s personality very well. Maybe he has been discriminated against in the country for a long time. He lacks sharpness, but he has more than enough harvest. In other words, he is overly cautious. Such a person may not have any major problems. He is now Just walking the way John left.


    "The first batch of trainers is over, and we can recruit the second batch." Pierce raised his head and said to Mist, who was holding a revolver and blowing the bullet holes inside, his eyes slightly Glancing at him, he said, "You do this kind of thing, but can you find some smart people for us? Damn, I feel like I''m going to be **** off by these black people. Could it be that when God created man, Did they have umbrellas?"


    After Mister came back, he went on vacation for a week. It was fun, but he got a headache when he came back~ www.novelhall.com~ Let him temporarily manage this group of people, and finally understand what it means to have nothing to love.


    Pierce also smiled helplessly, but he was still very gentle and comforting.


    "Don''t worry, we won''t pick up this kind of special in the future. When John left, he had already left a plan. Let us invite all African countries to hold the first Sahara special commando camp for 300 days. Stick to it." People can get $2 million, and that requires your cooperation."


    Sahara Special Commando Battalion?


    This is actually the military competition that Tang Dao has always wanted to engage in.


    Of course, it was in cooperation with Aidid and Hassan, that is to say, it was held in the name of Somalia, and the instructors were a group of veterans from special forces such as the A team, seals, and leather hoods. They trained soldiers for those African countries.


    Most importantly, reflect the popularity of The company.


    If the activities of the Sahara Special Assault Battalion can be expanded in the future, when people talk about this military competition all over the world, they will always think of them. This is similar to the "Hunter Academy" model held by Blackwater Company later, and if anyone is willing to join The Company , can also replenish new blood, which is simply the benefit of killing multiple birds with one stone.


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 Chapter 261： :Step aside! The Landlord has come.

    Fame is a vain thing.


    According to now, it should be the brand effect.


    It''s like the famous dog big family defense exhibition. At the first time, not many people played it at all. They thought it was the group of people''s self-indulgence, but there were also a few simple and honest big guys who passed by carrying their wealth, and finally understood what it was. It''s called killing people with money!


    "Dear~ green coins! I want to buy, buy, buy..." That''s what the big dog said.


    Who the **** has morals?


    It''s all regrettable. From the second session, there is no need to shout about the eagle sauce, rabbits, Hans cats, etc., they are all posted. It means, "Brother, you need some big brothers to see this." What do you think of us?"


    The company has no way to imitate the way of big dogs to distribute money. It can only distribute money in a small amount. There are still many people in Africa thinking about 2 million U.S. dollars, and it can also help them train troops. What we know so far is that there are a few other than South Africa. Outside of a slightly larger country, only the soldiers of the little brother in Tanzania can see it a little bit. After all, the rabbits are trained, are you kidding.


    If you can''t win, call Big Brother!


    The elder brother directs you to do them.


    "Are you going to send invitations to every country? Will they agree?" Mist always felt that he was throwing his face away and let them dump him. Pierce licked his lower lip, "Anyway, try it, I think there will be Smart people agree."


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    Of the 54 countries in Africa, the richest must be southern Africa. Although there are countries such as Zambia, Angola, Zimbabwe, and Malawi, South Africa alone has already raised its status.


    cape town.


    Old Alex was working in the company building. He bowed his head for a long time, and his neck hurt a little. He stood up and moved around, took a sip of the coffee in front of him, and tried his best. There was already a colorful night scene outside the window , South Africa at night is full of legends.


    He is one of the few strong men in this city who can overlook...


    But there is still something on my mind.


    Alex still remembers the call Tang Dao made to him before, "Sir, do you want to get out of South Africa? The opportunity has come."


    Out of South Africa?


    He has feet, but he must be talking about family influence. Outsiders from Europe and Asia can''t get in. Alex tried it, but he was killed by local snakes. Overseas plans are not so easy. After all, in the 1990s The only way to open the way is with money!


    It''s like the two Coke brothers and Grandpa McDonald''s all operate in this way.


    But if Alex had so much money to do this, he would have done it a long time ago. Even if he managed to get a foothold in a certain place, he would have to pay a high price, and his family''s reputation would be fixed in Cape Town.


    Anyway, I didn''t know what the Asian said, so I gave 400 million US dollars in a daze!


    Almost all the cash on the book was given to him.


    Alex didn''t know why... Anyway, he felt that the other party was right.


    "Fack, could it be that Asian man knows magic?" Looking back, he felt that he was really stupid for doing this, and now he regrets it. What if that guy took his money and ran away?


    This should not be the case.


    Jingle Bell��


    While he was thinking wildly, the phone rang suddenly, which almost didn''t scare Alex, who was nearly 60 years old, the cigarette in his hand flicked, and the ash fell into his clothes, burning a hole.


    Alex cursed in a low voice, walked over, and picked up the phone. He planned to curse first, and Shui laughed loudly when he knew the other side.


    "Hey man! Are you ready to get rich?!"


    Um?


    This is, Nicholas'' phone number?


    He succeeded?


    ��


    Tang Dao is of course in a good mood now. Under the recommendation of Andreyev, he met with high-level executives. When he proposed to acquire the military factory, he was rejected on the spot. These people are not completely stupid, but they proposed to buy shares. He promised to inject no less than 1 billion US dollars in funds. Now he is tempted, and a negotiating team was specially set up for this purpose.


    The two sides negotiated 3 times, and finally it was finalized.


    The distribution of shares basically does not change. Tang Dao, Charlie Longfellow and Alex take the lead, and Andreyev takes the second place. The third party, Uzbekistan, does not need to contribute anything, even the management of the factory. Don''t need them, just sit and wait for dividends.


    And most importantly, all the weapons currently left in the military factory will be given to them.


    Ermao looks like the elder brother in this respect, very straightforward, after all, he is also the man who will give the entire golden sculpture to the elder brother in the future, how can he be stingy?


    Of course, how much stock is still in there... don''t know.


    In order not to sell out these goods, Andreyev''s audit team settled in various factories and brought down the wages. As for whether anyone wants to touch this cake...


    At this time, the relationship between Cherkovso came, and every military factory was under military control!


    You want to steal things and wait to be shot, but profits are always touching, and there are still a few people who are not afraid of death. After being beaten to death a few times, they will be completely quiet.


    Tang Dao and the others are very courageous, and promised to increase the salary of engineers and senior technicians by 30% on the basis of the original salary. US dollars (this includes two years of wage arrears and benefits).


    In order to maintain a friendly relationship with Ermao''s upper class, Tang Dao even donates 5 million U.S. dollars a year to subsidize local law enforcement agencies.


    This brushed up another wave of good feelings...


    He was very quick to act. When the eyes of the world''s hooligans looked at Da Mao, Er Mao''s family property was copied by him. Under the relationship of interests, the military industry is impenetrable. As for those army weapons, Tang Dao has no intention of snatching them , You have eaten a large piece of meat, you must let some people drink some soup, eat alone...it is easy to be hacked to death.


    When Alex heard Tang Dao''s simple introduction, he felt his tongue was knotted.


    Contracted the Ukrainian military factory and accepted technical talents!


    I was still wondering if the other party would succeed, but looking at it now...the other party acted with confidence, and he was really targeted by the Somali Eagle, even a piece of rotten meat could be torn off.


    "Is everything you said true?"


    "Of course, I never lie." Tang Dao was very serious, but he couldn''t hold back his shortness of breath. He seemed very excited, but he didn''t lose his composure. "Dude, I called you to tell you, I think it is It��s time for us to discuss the formation of a consortium.��


    Form a consortium!


    Reporting to each other to keep warm is one of Tang Dao''s survival strategies, and it is also a means to win over interested partners.


    Alex''s eyes flashed, he was silent for a while, and waited for about ten seconds before speaking, "Of course, but can I bring a few friends?"


    Tang Dao frowned, he didn''t want to take children to play, he was not a kindergarten teacher.


    "Don''t worry, the people I''ve found for you are definitely capable of joining us. Moreover, if we recruit them, we won''t be afraid of running out of money anymore."


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 Chapter 262： : new setting

    Tang Dao sat on the hotel sofa with a slightly ugly face.


    This is because I drank too much alcohol, my stomach is still twitching slightly, and I have been laid down three times in just two days, I feel a headache when I think about it, and Andruyev, who is sitting opposite, looks at it with a smirk. with him.


    Only at the wine table did he find something powerful.


    "The information on this table is the stock of each factory''s existing weapons." He crossed his legs, held the black tea, and said with a frosted teacup in his right hand. There are so many documents in front of him, but they are compiled by more than 300 financial personnel under him. Andreev felt a pain in his head after reading only two of the materials.


    Tang Dao''s eyes lit up when he heard this.


    He wants to know how many talents and weapons he still has.


    We must know that the former Soviet Union''s military industry invested heavily in Ukraine and allocated resources. Ukraine is an important base for Maoxiong''s military industry. According to Western estimates, Ukraine''s military industry accounts for 30% of Mao''s national defense potential.


    Many Ukrainian enterprises and scientific research institutions are related to the defense industry, mainly in machine manufacturing, metallurgy, fuel power industry and high-tech sectors, mainly producing military products such as rocket devices, aerospace devices, military ships, aircraft and missiles.


    The "Pavlograd Machinery Manufacturing Plant in Dnipropetrovsk Oblast, bears 62% of surface-to-air missiles and 42% of strategic missiles are produced independently by the plant or in cooperation with other military enterprises.


    This is also one of Tang Dao''s most fancy departments.


    Because the SS-18 strategic missile he produced is really awesome, but it says there are only 18 rounds!


    He frowned sharply, and swiped his fingers vigorously on the information. He thought it was a joke, but he straightened his words, with a smile on his face, "The loss of weapons in this factory is too serious..."


    "Yes, there were more than 60 missiles in stock, but they were sold before us. Maybe we can find the factory number on the black market now." Andreyev shrugged.


    Tang Dao stared at him, and quickly took his eyes back. The other party didn''t seem to be cheating.


    It seems that the reserves here were really stolen by someone, but the most important combat preparation factory is like this bird, and I don��t want to see other Tang knives, let alone transport aircraft factories. It was eaten, and it was trafficked in the early 1990s and even the late 1980s.


    Tang Dao pushed the thing casually, then rubbed his temples as if he was having a headache, which changed the topic, "This head hurts more and more the more you look at it."


    As a Ukrainian, Andreyev also felt a little embarrassed. He also felt that the previous people had plucked too much hair, and he had also participated in arms trafficking. There are certain reasons for this situation.


    "Although the weapon reserve is very small, our production line can still produce normally."


    "I think for these R&D talents, we need to study more about our benefits and how to make them work willingly." Tang Dao said with a dry mouth, lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and crossed his legs, "We should pay more attention to it. It��s about retaining talent.��


    As for talent, Andreyev also agrees. His position determines his vision. He has seen the benefits of employees in Europe and the United States. It is obviously impossible to reach that level, but they can There is nothing sweeter than vodka in rewarding humane care, and he pressed the **** of his cigarette in the ashtray.


    "Just ask the people below to make a table for the specific process."


    These things are naturally done by the employees under him. Tang Dao''s current focus is still on The company, but this kind of company cannot be whitewashed. It is useless for you to recruit more financial personnel, after all, this is not visible.


    But in the future, he plans to develop his business, and he will definitely not only be entangled in the arms industry, but will be a cross-industry enterprise.


    "Actually, I''m looking for you this time. I have a proposal." Tang Dao straightened his words and expressed his idea of ??forming a consortium. When Andreyev heard it, he was still very interested, which happened to be what he was considering. within range.


    A consortium is a financial capital group, a monopoly group formed by the fusion of huge banks and huge enterprises controlled by a very small number of financial oligarchs. It is composed of one or several families, including a few large banks, insurance companies and a large number of industrial and mining enterprises, commercial and transportation enterprises. In the last 30 years of the 19th century, capitalism entered the monopoly stage. Due to the concentration of production and capital, the integration of industrial capital and bank capital was accelerated, and consortiums were gradually formed.


    Of course, this is the meaning of a mature consortium, but for Tang Dao and others, they are just a group of retail investors whose interests are gathered together, and there are only 3 people who are looking at it, but the total assets have exceeded tens of billions, and they cannot compete with those giants. , but not to be underestimated.


    "Main task: Establish a consortium, open the list of the richest people in the world, the list of the richest people in the consortium, reward: a ticket for land bidding, and increase the influence."


    Finally... the long-lost system finally came out. (Amid cries of reader dads).


    It''s just that this rich list can be understood, but what is the influence?


    He resisted the excitement of wanting to summon the virtual screen, so his face seemed to be twitching slightly.


    "Of course, I''d love to be part of it," Andreyev said.


    "There''s no rush now...I''ll make arrangements in Boston and call you then."


    Boston is currently the most suitable area for development. Charlie is covering it. Even other local consortiums have to give some face. Of course, if there is no conflict of interest, Andreyev nodded, knowing that such things should not be rushed. The two After discussing the management of the factory and how to deal with the greedy eyes of other vultures, Maozi left.


    Looking at the appearance of Asians, I must not drink any more. You can''t drink, so what''s the point of staying for dinner?


    In Maozi''s mind, drinking and brown bears are essential life condiments!


    ��


    After sending Andreyev away, Tang Dao couldn''t wait to summon the virtual screen.


    Nothing else has changed, except for an extra list.


    The list of the world''s richest people lists the currently known world''s richest people. It does not include the so-called invisible rich people, because it is really uncertain who is the richest in the world. UU Reading may be in Europe, Maybe in Asia.


    After all, the cleaners you see on the street may have more than a dozen suites.


    The richest man currently displayed on this list is: Tsutsumi Yoshiaki!


    It is the chairman of the Seibu Group who is worth about 165 billion US dollars.


    In the 1990s, his worth was several times that of Bill Gates later.


    He was, of course, a politician himself.


    Tang Dao slid down, all the way to more than 500, and there was nothing behind. I didn��t even make it to the top 500 in the world, and I was still a little disappointed, but it was only for a moment. I want to understand that this kind of list is just a joke, it��s nothing Practical use, but when he was about to turn his attention to the consortium list, he saw a sentence written below: "The host ranks 787th, and there will be random rewards for every 100 ranks."


    There is a reward for this?


    Tang Dao suddenly became interested, and next to this kid, there was a red "!" sign. After he clicked on it, it was a map marked with red, yellow, and green. The land in Africa, Red and yellow are mixed, and in Asia it is green.


    Is this the influence setting?


    But what''s the use?


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 Chapter 263： :Big business

    Tang Dao has studied it for several hours, but he doesn''t think this influence setting is useful.


    But the products produced by the system are definitely not just for viewing. If you want to blame, you can only blame him, Mr. Tang, for his poor brain.


    If you don��t understand it, let��s change it first. The most important thing now is to register the new company. The mainstream business of The company is definitely the arms industry. As for the so-called license issue, it��s either in Northern Europe or North America, Tang What Dao has to do is to formalize the company more and more, which is what must be done when the consortium is established.


    Moreover, he will also actively "give" the shares to several important partners within the consortium.


    It is nothing more than binding interests together.


    Do you know how many people are behind Boeing?


    Do you know that even if there is negative public opinion against it, it is impossible to collapse, and how much benefit can it bring to the consortium behind it every year?


    No one would want it to fall!


    In order to save it, I will definitely use some moves. Everyone relies on it for food.


    The same is true of The company. If Tang Dao is in trouble in the future, why don''t you lend a helping hand?


    Of course, the most important thing is profit. As long as you pay, the hooligans will slap you, and the only thing they want to think about is how to distribute the shares.


    ��


    the next day.


    The mass layoffs caused by the disintegration of the Soviet Union were very serious, but this did not exist in Ermaozi''s military factory.


    Tang Dao and Andreyev are the kind of people who are very decisive in doing things. After the money is handed out, they will improve their environment and use the opportunity to transport daily necessities as benefits, which largely retains talents. .


    In Kyiv alone, there are nearly 70 so-called "talent introduction agencies".


    Mao Xiong died, and the five hooligans ate meat, there must be someone who can drink soup.


    People in many countries are recruiting military personnel, and the benefits offered for this are simply incomparable in factories. Even if Tang Dao and others make amends, it will be too late. At least 4/1 of the senior engineers have been poached, and there are still a few One is to know some core technologies, which is a bit passive, but what can be done?


    Do you want to learn from Da Mao to find a place?


    Don''t be funny, he''s just an ordinary businessman.


    But this ordinary businessman, in order to maintain the relationship with Ermao, generously "donated" again.


    "Nice to see you again, Mr. Nicholas."


    A Ukrainian man in a suit with neatly combed hair stretched out his hand and said with a smile, Tang Dao also responded, "Me too, Mr. Botovsky."


    This is the official who signed the shareholding contract with him before. He belongs to the National Resources Agency and can be regarded as a high-level person. Moreover, the previous donations for education were also made through him, and he has a good relationship with Andruyev.


    "I hear you are interested in leasing the Port of Odessa?"


    This is the largest seaport in Ukraine. It is on the southwest coast of Odessa Bay on the southern coast. It is very close to the Black Sea. It is also a major oil port. It is only 18 kilometers away from the airport. There are regular flights to all parts of the world, and it can disembark large cargo ships. Tang Dao plans to use the waterway exclusively for goods in the future. There is a good port here. After all, the cost and danger of shipping are too high.


    If one day you are not happy, fly over the sky of a certain country, and a missile will kill you.


    Eagle Sauce is very good at this kind of thing.


    "Yes." Tang Dao nodded, put his hands on his knees, nodded, and smiled: "I saw that because of this incident, the local economy has regressed..." He paused, "I should be able to use this statement Bar?"


    Botovsky smiled bitterly. He didn''t blame the other party for being too straightforward, but rather reserved.


    Economic downturn?


    It''s all broken, okay?


    He hasn''t received his salary for several months. If it weren''t for the old man in the family, he couldn''t support it anymore. He also understands that what he has to do is to wait quietly. The location is unbearable.


    "Please continue..."


    "The throughput of the seaport is decreasing rapidly, and I am afraid it will not be able to support it. Our company has contracted this out with the mentality of seeking your interests. I will bear all the maintenance costs. Even if you don''t need those workers, we will Acceptable too."


    This is speaking righteously, and it sounds like a conscientious entrepreneur.


    But do businessmen have a conscience?


    Maybe��


    But the first thing they think of is profit, no matter in terms of money or reputation, for them, there must be a return before there is an investment.


    Tang Dao''s embellished words can still deceive children, but in the ears of politicians like Botovsky, it''s like finding a flowered dress for himself, but of course he will not refute it. Politics cannot be separated from capital. It is necessary to become a lever.


    "We do have ideas for renting out..."


    "600,000 U.S. dollars a year! The minimum lease is 20 years." Tang Dao made a price before the other party finished speaking.


    "make a deal!"


    Bottowski nodded quickly.


    The 600,000 US dollars was a lot of purchasing power in the 1990s, and it could even provide important assistance to the government. He looked hopeful, "Can you give the 20-year rent together?"


    Tang Dao looked at him with a strange look.


    It seems to say, you want to eat farts (like the reader''s father urging me to be ten more).


    "5 years! At least 5 years..." Botovsky also noticed that the other party''s eyes were a little strange, so he wisely and consciously lowered the age limit.


    This made Tang Dao ponder for a while, but it was still acceptable, and he nodded in agreement.


    Maozi heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was interested, and planned to sell his family property, "Mr. Nicholas, are you interested in airports?"


    ��


    Tang Dao, who had finally sent Botovsky away, also had a helpless smile on his face.


    The other party seemed to regard him as a junk collector, and asked if he was willing to contract the expressway, because the maintenance cost was really high.


    This made Tang Dao think that he had come to a certain country in Africa.


    He sat on the sofa, and John and Cherkovso also pushed the door in and said with a smile, "Boss, I thought we were going to be landowners in Ukraine."


    Tang Dao also shook his head, waved his hand, and signaled to skip this matter, looked at the latter, and said softly, "General, how do you work here?"


    Maozi paused, his eyes were a little confused, but he immediately understood that the boss meant to let him stay in Ukraine. He hesitated for a while, but nodded, "I don''t have any opinions, and I will obey all the company''s arrangements."


    Did you see This military style is really good.


    Tang Dao nodded with satisfaction, "You are in charge of all our company''s affairs in Ukraine, and then work part-time in Northern Europe. You can match the team you need, and you only need to ask the company to reimburse the bill. However, I hope that the factory will continue to provide Somalia with a steady stream of energy. The company provides the goods."


    Cherkovso nodded seriously, "Okay."


    Only by putting him here can he have his contacts and be able to maximize his usefulness. This carrot also has its own pits.


    "John, you are in charge of negotiating with the government to rent a freighter to transport the goods to Somalia and some to South Africa."


    The South African market belongs to the old Alex. Tang Dao''s company is responsible for providing the goods, and the latter buys them at a very low price, helping him occupy the middle and low-level weapons market, and using that springboard to cover the whole of Africa Inside, while partners in West and East Africa are still thinking carefully.


    Pull more people onto the pirate ship.


    Otherwise, the ship will sink.


    In these two places... which identity is the most reliable?


    ps: I recently had a flu outbreak, my body is limp, coupled with the intensity of work, it is the end of the year, I am sorry everyone, I am sorry.


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 Chapter 264： : No matter who the buyer is!

    In addition to managing the military factory in Ukraine, Cherkovso''s biggest use is to provide effective and strong employees for the umbrella.


    According to relevant statistics, although Maoxiong''s family has separated, Er Mao, the second child, often cries poorly all over the world. Its economic system has completely collapsed. But what can be done? Are you going to be Shichibukai? Therefore, although the weapon is good, it is really poor.


    Salaries in this country even bottomed out for a long time.


    Even beautiful women have become strategic materials.


    Disarmament has become a public matter. What Tang Dao needs is this group of qualified veterans. Of course, the qualifications are very strict, and those with serious violations of discipline and serious mistakes are absolutely not wanted. He does not want Umbrella Company to become a bad boy. Concentration.


    What he needs are maintenance technicians and those special operations guys.


    "I will hire excellent bodyguard instructors from Israel to come to Kyiv. At that time, what you need to do is to cooperate with them and train excellent private bodyguards efficiently." Tang Dao blew on the teacup in front of him, and waves rose on the water. The fragrant tea was sent by Andreyev. I heard that it is called Tieguanyin, and it was brought by his partner.


    The taste is very mellow.


    But for Maozi, they couldn''t taste the characteristics of tea at all, and they just felt that they were not as comfortable as vodka, so they gave all the 5 taels of Tieguanyin to Tang Dao, and some interesting things happened during this period.


    Andreyev brought his son Princeton to the door. He was a very lively boy and asked him to worship Tang Dao as his godfather!


    The meaning of the godfather of the Europeans is a kind of use in the church of faith. Like the godmother, it is a delicious bag maker for children baptized in the ceremony. Simply put, it is like a godfather, but they can also be used in other ways. One way of being the "theaypeople", which was too famous mainly later in the movie "The Godfather".


    Andreyev wanted Tang Dao to cover his son.


    Of course, another side explanation can reach a greater cooperative relationship between the two parties.


    Of course Tang Dao would not refuse!


    Adopting dry sons is also very common in modern times.


    ��


    With a cigar in his hand, Cherkovso sat upright, listened to Tang Dao''s order, and nodded, "I think in terms of the current market economy, we can buy it from the center of Kyiv at a very low price. A piece of land and then a building."


    Build a building?


    Tang Dao frowned. This is not currently in his plan. This building needs at least a million dollars. Although he is still rich now, but now his headquarters is not fixed, so he spends money On the facade of construction, he is still a bit repulsive.


    But after all, this is the first time Cherkovsuo put forward his opinion, he still has to think carefully, crossing his legs, tapping his fingers on his knees, "Don''t be so anxious, you can buy the land first , the scope can be bought larger, as for the construction, we will discuss this after the situation is a little better."


    Cherkovso didn''t insist either. It is true that the situation in Ukraine is very unstable. He crossed his hands, "Boss... a local gang in Kyiv contacted me and wanted to reach a cooperation with us and provide them with goods."


    Cooperate with gangs?


    "You decide this kind of thing yourself, but try not to get involved by yourself. You can go to Andreyev, and he will tell you what to do." Tang Dao will not refuse to have intersections with gangsters, and many buyers have gangster identities , you must have weapons to rob a bank, they are the main consumer groups, "but you have to look farther, and you have to learn to spot wars, such as...Chechnya!"


    Where is this Russian weapon most popular?


    Of course it is Chechnya, which is of the same origin, that place... can''t say much.


    Of course Cherkovso understood!


    He frowned. His original identity made him very resistant to this, but he also accepted his new identity very quickly. He understood that everything was for profit. Now he is not a general of the Soviet Union, but a supporter of interest groups.


    "I will appoint an agent to contact them." Cherkovso said in a deep voice.


    Tang Dao was very satisfied, "I''m going to fly to Boston in a few days, and I''ll leave it to you." He patted the other party''s knee while talking, and said meaningfully, "This era doesn''t care about the so-called loyalty anymore. Your own interests are the most important, you should understand, we will make thesavr bigger, and we will have more benefits.��


    Cherkovso is a wise man and will understand this.


    ��


    Charlie Longfellow signed the last document, handed it to the secretary, put the pen on the table, crossed his hands, looked at the latter with a smile on his face, "Get ready, I want to entertain friends."


    "Okay, boss, do you have any other orders? How many friends do you have?"


    "Forget it, let''s book the Boston Hotel." Charlie said angrily, "This is a very important friend."


    The secretary grimaced and nodded seriously. This friend is also divided into grades. He has booked the best hotel in the city and emphasized important friends. Get up and leave the president''s office.


    The secretary is still a man, that''s the point.


    In some cultures in Europe or North America, it is believed that women who are too gorgeous can easily reduce work efficiency by 30%. Therefore, there are very few women who are very well-dressed at the top of the general company. This is also a disguised form of discrimination.


    Society is still dominated by men.


    After the secretary left, Charlie stood up and stretched himself, walked to the window, looked at the bustling street below, he was thinking about one thing Who will be pulled into the consortium? There are many people who have a good relationship with him, but they care more about his identity. The first thing he has to consider is the interests of the consortium or his own interests. If he considers the latter, then find someone who is very close to him to go in. Keep your steps consistent, but this possibility will be dismissed by Tang Dao.


    Because there are too few people who can take it.


    The other way is to find a financial group with comparable strength, which lacks money bags, that is, a banking institution!


    He knew a partner who opened a bank in Boston, and his assets were just over 100 million, but his credit was very good, which is very important. How many banks in the United States failed in the 1980s? A few million dollars is also a minority, and most of them are less than one million. Because of economic reasons, bankers at that time were a popular profession.


    It is already a great ability to achieve hundreds of millions.


    His thoughts were still quite partial to the latter. After pondering for a while, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed the number, "Good afternoon, Mr. Harcourt. I''m Charlie, Charlie Longfellow."


    The originally flat voice on the other side suddenly realized, "Oh! Hello, Mr. Charlie, good afternoon, can you call me for anything?"


    "Do you have time? Come to my company for afternoon tea?"


    "Now?" Harcourt hesitated, but agreed, "Okay, wait a moment, I''ll be here soon."


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 Chapter 266： : Prototype

    Harcourt Arlebach is a Jewish person, and people of this race have always been called the wealth left by God on earth!


    It is an exaggeration to say that they have achieved achievements in almost all industries. This kind of talent made them jealous and suffered a major blow during World War II.


    The Harcourt family immigrated from Germany. They were lucky and did not die in the catastrophe, but the old Harcourt could only do a small business to maintain the family''s expenses. When he came to Harcourt, he graduated from Imperial College of Technology , joined Wall Street to work in the financial industry, and then returned to Boston with the first pot of gold when he was 31 years old, and opened a company called "theboattoorro", which translates to the boat of tomorrow, with a value of up to 1.3 billion US dollars , among the banks in North America, it belongs to the middle class, and it can be regarded as small and powerful.


    But Harcourt is particularly interesting.


    "Huh? Mr. Charlie, you called me here in such a hurry, is it because of this trivial matter?"


    After hearing the old man''s invitation to join the consortium, Harcourt looked helpless and spread his hands, "It can be explained on the phone, but I came here without my client." 12`q


    "Isn''t this a big deal? It''s related to your development."


    "No, no, no." Harcourt shook his head, "If I want to join the consortium, I have already agreed to the proposal of the Boston consortium, but I just want to do business safely, and..." He paused here, very Straightforwardly, "And I think a consortium formed by an Asian."


    There was a laugh from behind, which seemed very abrupt, or a kind of sarcasm.


    The natural advantages of Asians in Europe and North America headed by whites have been reduced. It can even be said that to a certain extent, there are too few people of color who can be killed. It is still the 90s...


    If he had never seen Tang Dao, Charlie would think Harcourt was right, but after seeing his methods, he didn''t think so.


    Will the person who can be killed from the big dye vat in Africa be that kind of sissy?


    Africa is not civilized, and shoots at any disagreement, at least not so **** in business, but a ruthless butcher is a top student at Stanford, and with rich business experience, Charlie is also betting!


    His bet is that the other party will have no problems.


    Charlie twisted his fingers around, and nodded after the other party finished speaking, indicating that the other party was right. He raised a finger, "I''ll show you something." Standing up, he took out a document from the drawer, Handing it to the other party, Harcourt took it in surprise, glanced at the other party, not understanding what he meant, put the document on his lap, and turned the first page.


    As soon as he looked up, his eyes narrowed slightly.


    This is a share transfer form for a Ukrainian military factory...


    "Northern Europe?" Harcourt knew that the other party would definitely not show him a copy for no reason, and he thought a lot.


    "This is the first gift he gave me. We have contracted all the military factories in Ukraine." Charlie said lightly, without any excitement in his tone, and took a puff of cigarette calmly.


    Wow!


    Harcourt felt that the other party was pretending to be X, but there was no evidence!


    Even if you don''t pay attention to the arms business, you know that the current arms market is still dominated by the Soviet system. The main price is cheap, unlike NATO weapons. Not to mention expensive, even if it is operated, it must have absolute ability. There was a stalemate, and this one swallowed the Ukrainian military factory without saying a word, which was tantamount to sitting and counting money.


    "Several of us have mature sales channels, and Mr. Nicholas clearly believes that we are not short of money! I just think that we are friends and can bring you to make a fortune together."


    It was bullshit, and Harcourt couldn''t believe it.


    What friend?


    For Charlie, there is no love for no reason in this world. Who would give benefits to others?


    But what Harcourt saw was a very stable "thief ship!" Immediately, he lost all his words and said with a smile, "I will also have shares in this military factory?"


    He''s thinking about farting!


    Charlie gave the other party a meaningful look, but didn''t say a word. He gave you a look, and you can understand it yourself.


    Of course Harcourt knew that his question was ridiculous, but this business matter is inherently shameless. It is engraved in his bones to try to find some benefits for himself, and he said boldly, "I think I can have it, and I am worthy of it." have."


    "It seems that we can''t talk together at all. You know, Mr. Nicholas is the one who decides to form a consortium, and I''m just a recommendation. It''s a pity. It looks like I''m looking for other I''m dead." Charlie clapped his hands and smiled, but in fact he was upset.


    The other party is just a banker worth just over 100 million. I don��t know how many times his assets in Boston are more than the other party. Even in terms of loans, he only looks for big banks. When he finds Harcourt to cooperate with him, he already has support Meaning, but the other party is so unwilling to go on the road, it''s not good to be too greedy.


    What can Harcourt bring to the consortium?


    Charlie just wanted to cooperate with the other party, and then ate the retail bankers in Boston! Reach the pinnacle of the Longfellow family, but since you are so uninterested, you should run your own bank.


    Jewish pride prevented him from refuting what he said.


    Harcourt was very confident and even conceited. He pouted, and when he heard the other party chasing people away, he didn''t stay long and left.


    Charlie asked the secretary to help him send him a ride, but he had a dark face and some immature thoughts popped up in his head.


    Such a bad temper means that now is the age of civilization and peace, if that mustache is here, he would have to pull it out and use it as fertilizer.


    Since Harcourt asked for such a high price, he could only change someone.


    Haven''t there been wise men on two legs?


    ��


    Unlike Charlie Longfellow, this old Alexander in South Africa found his friends very smoothly.


    South African Tianda Bank!


    He also has shares in this bank. Although he doesn''t own much, he still has a little right to speak, and he has a good relationship with the leader At his invitation, the other party agreed to join the consortium together.


    This bank is a subsidiary of Tianda Limited, which is one of the specialized banks in South Africa, established in 1974. Investec Bank provides investment, corporate and institutional banking, and private banking services. Investec specializes in providing financial services to corporate, government and institutional clients, high net worth individuals, entrepreneurs, high-income professionals, self-employed entrepreneurs, mid-sized business managers and investors.


    Now the total assets are as high as 8 billion US dollars!


    Last year''s profit was $80 million.


    In fact, in Africa, there is no main business at all. You may not think that many supermarkets still have player trading business, which means that most of the talents who want to play football are sold to Europe for them. Rich commissions.


    Tianda Bank wants to join, one is Charlie''s invitation, and the other is because it has heard of the reputation of the Somali Eagle.


    On the ground in Africa, the umbrella company under the name of Nicholas has undertaken a lot of business. Even many companies in South Africa plan to cooperate with them. Although the price is expensive, it is really good.


    A mine in Kenya hired employees trained by the umbrella company. More than a dozen employees entangled with more than 60 gangsters with weapons, and persisted until support came. This training is different.


    It can be regarded as a battle to fame.


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 Chapter 267： : this is reality

    Boston, 14��, light rain!


    The roadside at the entrance of the big hotel with the same name as the city has been cleaned up. There is no **** or parked vehicles in sight. A dozen strong men in light gray suits are wandering around the entrance, looking around sharply. At the intersection of two streets not far away, there are police cars parked.


    In a police car, Luke, a freckled probationary policeman, put his big-brimmed hat on his lap. He had a headache after wearing it for a long time. Holding a hamburger in his hand, he took a vicious bite. It smelled like beef. It tastes good. After swallowing it, I looked at the old police officer in the co-pilot, "Sir, are we going to stay here for a day?"


    The old police officer was very old, bald, and muscular, with a hamburger in his hand and a magazine on his lap. Hearing Luke''s words, he glanced over his head, "Isn''t this good?"


    "Uh��"


    Luke stopped talking, "But we''re wasting taxpayers'' money, shouldn''t we be patrolling? Isn''t it here..."


    He was interrupted by the old police officer before he finished speaking, "Aren''t we patrolling? We just happened to patrol this street." I was very helpless for this uninformed trainee police officer. How did you get into school?


    Don''t you know that the so-called taxpayers are just serving the rich?


    The old policeman still knows some inside information, this is actually the director asked him to wait for someone to come here to watch the scene, lest some blind people bump into the distinguished guests, it seems that Charlie Longfellow is going to invite distinguished guests in a big hotel, this Lang The Ferro family is very famous in Boston.


    To put it bluntly, they are the emperors in this place!


    The most important thing is to have money.


    As the patriarch, Charlie has a lot of prestige, and he is also a member of parliament...


    Even if he showed his face, he was earning money. The old police officer was naughty, he knew what he wanted.


    Young people, just suffer a little bit.


    Although Luke was very upset, he wanted to be the best. It was a waste of time to stay here, and he swallowed all his displeasure as an appetite. At this time, he heard a burst of exhaust, and the old policeman next to him The member said, "The Lord is here."


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    Charlie Longfellow stood at the entrance of the hotel with a smile on his face, and personally greeted Tang Dao and Andreyev who came back from Ukraine.


    On the Mercedes-Benz at the back, John, Ben Longfellow, Little Angel and others got off.


    When he saw his son among them, Charlie was obviously taken aback. The other party saw his father''s expression, and his heart skipped a beat, but fortunately, Charlie didn''t pay attention to him. He just glanced at him and followed Tang Dao A very affectionate hug, "Hey! Dude, you really gave me a huge surprise."


    "I will never let my partners down." Tang Dao also said with a serious face, pointing to Andreyev next to him, introduced him, and then said in a very positive tone, "Our future partner, born A businessman, an entrepreneur, and a social activist."


    The old man was completely confused by this.


    I was embarrassed by your praise earlier, but I reluctantly accepted it. What kind of social activist is this? He looked at Tang Dao in surprise, but the latter didn''t panic at all, but smiled, "We have set up a charity organization in Ukraine, I donate 1 million US dollars to it every year, and Mr. Andreyev donates 800,000, you Interested? It��s about building local infrastructure.��


    It turns out that this is a social activist.


    Charlie suddenly realized that this **** is completely a false name, just like those so-called health scientists who have been belching for a long time. It��s okay to deceive people who don��t understand. You don''t need to pretend, but Charlie doesn''t mind giving this pretentious title, "Of course, I like to contribute my own strength to the society. I''ll donate 600,000."


    Anyway, this money...


    If the military factory supports it, this amount of money is completely a drop in the bucket.


    "Who is this?" Tang Dao asked curiously, looking at the white man standing beside Charlie.


    "Oh, this is Mr. Lester, Chairman of the South African Investec Bank."


    Tianda Bank? !


    Tang Dao understood, is this the partner Charlie chose to join the consortium? He held out his hand. "You are welcome, Mr. Lester."


    This guy is much more slick than Harcourt. At least the smile on his face is real. It��s a sin to look a little cute at such an age, but I have to say, Sometimes, appearance is justice, at least it makes people feel very comfortable.


    "I''m glad to meet you, too." Lester raised his hand slightly, "I came with Mr. Alex, he''s a bit inconvenient right now, so I followed Mr. Charlie out first."


    oh!


    It turned out that Alex had arrived.


    No wonder, Tang Dao thought that Charlie''s influence extended to Africa.


    "Let''s go, let''s go in." Charlie, who was the host, said with a smile, and a group of people walked side by side towards the hotel.


    "Sir, who are those people?" Luke, a trainee policeman, swallowed his hamburger one last time, and watched a few big guys walk in, especially the bodyguards behind him. They all looked very elite. Especially that suit can almost catch up with his salary for a year.


    The old policeman''s face was full of embarrassment, he hesitated and thought for a while, "It must be a rich man!"


    In fact, who knows who that is?


    But looking at the other party''s appearance, he must be a rich man.


    Luke secretly rolled his eyes, isn''t this really nonsense?


    At this time, he saw two bodyguards trotting out of the hotel, one of them ran towards the police car on the opposite street, and the other walked straight towards them, then stopped beside the car and knocked on the glass.


    After Luke looked at the old police officer, he put the glass down with his hands.


    "Gentlemen, I am very troublesome. Our boss treats you to afternoon tea." The employee took out a stack of about 1,000 dollars and handed it to the other party. Luke wanted to refuse, but the old policeman held his hand down. He took the money bluntly, smiled and gestured to the employee, "Thank you very much."


    The employee also smiled, turned and left.


    "Sir...we are taking bribes!" Luke expressed his dissatisfaction.


    The old policeman glanced at him, counted half, handed it to him and put it in his pocket, "Don''t think so much, isn''t it good to have money?"


    "Are we worthy of our responsibilities?"


    "But I won''t take it, I''m sorry for my stomach." The old police officer was also angered by what the other party said, and he raised his voice and frowned, "Don''t tell me those big truths, I''m your leader now, I can put a grade in your internship book, man, do you want to go to jail and be a correctional officer?"


    Luke didn''t expect the other party to be so excited, and for a moment, he was frightened.


    The old policeman stared at him, took a deep breath, "Don''t make trouble for yourself, I tell you, all you have to learn is to see and see clearly, who is easy to bully!"


    Who''s the best bully here in North America?


    Of course Luke knew, because when he was in school, some teachers told him that people are divided into grades, and there is never any fairness. You have to tell them viciously that the gang of black people commit crimes, and the white people are the masters here!


    At the time he thought it was a stupid political fight, but now he realizes...


    It turned out that this was a routine operation. The person who walked in just now was of Asian descent, but he was rich, so he was obviously not in an industry that could be bullied.


    "Make good money..." Seeing Luke lost in thought, the old police officer said meaningfully.


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 Chapter 268： :trivia

    For this meeting, several parties showed great importance.


    Charlie and the others also specially brought the clerk, and they paid special attention to the meeting and writing.


    In fact, being able to meet in Boston means that all parties have the intention to cooperate. The only thing that needs to be paid attention to is the distribution of responsibilities and benefits that need to be paid by each other.


    The essence of a consortium is actually to integrate their respective resources and connections to achieve the goal of mutual offensive and defensive alliances.


    Of course, the main purpose of the consortium headed by the family is to support the family members who are becoming incapacitated day by day. They have invested in many profitable industries during the hundreds of years of change. As long as the descendants are not too stupid, It''s almost lying down and making money.


    This is called in Asia: Shijia!


    Of course, there are differences between the two, but they are essentially groups formed for their own interests, with surnames as carriers, for example, the Morgan family, the Habsburg family, etc. are all a manifestation of the collection of interests.


    Tang Dao sat on the sofa, looking at the big guys sitting on the same level, his heart was still a little ups and downs.


    I went from a one or two businessman to where I am now, all thanks to my own hard work, and it is God''s blessing that I didn''t die in a foreign country.


    "First of all, I am very glad that you all took the time to come to Boston. I think everyone is going for the common interests. First of all, I am very grateful for your trust in me."


    Charlie and the others below applauded with dignity and looked at him with a smile on their faces.


    "There are three topics in this meeting, confirming the name of our consortium, confirming the location, and everyone''s outlook on the future industry. You can put forward any suggestions." Tang Dao originally prepared a speech, but then It''s too empty, and he prefers this way. He thinks that his business partner is a sinful and trusted friend during the honeymoon period, and he has no passion for writing manuscripts.


    Charlie clapped his hands lightly, put Erlang''s legs down, and looked at the crowd, "Everyone, it seems that Mr. Nicholas is not the Bush Jr. of the White House. He wouldn''t call a dog Hope."


    This is a teasing anecdote that was revealed by an insider at the time.


    He said he was fed up with that idiot''s naming, the other party seemed to be crazy, and named the toilets "soap" (soap).


    At the time it was still a bit of fun.


    Hearing Charlie''s sarcasm, everyone burst into laughter.


    "I think we should choose a more reliable name. What do you think of the Boston Consortium?"


    Most people in Europe and the United States use place names and city names for their names, which are very representative, but this Boston consortium has already been used by people. It is one of the top ten consortiums in the United States and one of the oldest monopoly consortiums in the United States.


    In the 19th century, the Lowell, Lawrence, Adams, and Lodge families in the Boston area combined with the emerging Kennedy family to form the Boston Consortium. At that time, these families invested the huge amount of money accumulated from overseas colonial plunder in commercial banks, insurance companies and investment companies, and relied on these financial institutions to provide funds to operate textiles, leather, shoes, clothing, food and chemicals. and other textile industries. Due to the rapid development of the light textile industry, by the beginning of the 20th century, these generations of intermarried families in Boston formed the Boston Consortium with the First National Bank of Boston as the core.


    It is a consortium that has evolved over hundreds of years.


    Tang Dao and others still don''t want to have a direct influence with the other party.


    "Actually, I think Nicholas'' company, The, is very good." Andreyev suggested next to him, this brat doesn''t care much about names. After hearing his suggestion, Charlie and the others thought about it, and felt that it didn''t matter. And the name is not bad, although it may be objected by those who believe in Christianity, it is not a big problem.


    Is there a problem with a name?


    Seeing that everyone agreed, Tang Dao also "followed the name", but still added a symbol at the end, the full name is The��A!


    This is the external name of the consortium!


    In the future, everyone will be labeled with this label, and galloping in the sea of ??business can bring a sense of identity to people.


    And the next second thing is to confirm the location of the consortium.


    According to the choice, there are Boston, Washington, and San Francisco. The latter two places are the main gathering places of old American businesses, while the former is Charlie��s hometown. The advantage is that the Longfellow family is a local nobleman. In fact, Charlie also talked to the Boston consortium. Unclear relationship, the relationship between the two parties is still very good, this is the key point, if it is opened on this site, it will be safe.


    In the end, it gained a foothold in Boston with an unanimous result.


    And Charlie will donate one of the family''s downtown buildings.


    "Gentlemen, our consortium is different from others. First of all, I will have a think tank group stationed in the building and will establish files about you. Among them are senior traders on Wall Street, executives from multinational corporations, and even some There are about 70 experts from the academy, and they will provide you with effective business goals." Tang Dao waved his hand directly and gave a gift.


    He had drawn think tank talents from the system before, and on that basis, he let the other party absorb many professionals, which made the team much larger at once. Of course, these talents also cost Tang Dao a lot of money, but the money has to be spent on On the knife''s edge, he thinks it''s worth it.


    Now is the time for them to blossom and bear fruit.


    Sure enough, Charlie and the others were a little surprised when they heard that Tang Dao had a team of think tanks. These researchers with the lowest education background are PhDs, but they are all treasures. They are also handy in burning funds. Ordinary companies really don��t have the heart to do it. This, and only large companies can almost afford it. Unexpectedly, Tang Dao already has a hand.


    "I will reserve an office space for them, and they can move out when conditions require." Charlie continued.


    Tang Dao nodded, "Sir, this society will change. Whoever enters the information age first will control everything. I found out that there are several Internet companies in Silicon Valley that we can invest in them. I have a hunch that emerging business models are coming. "


    the Internet? !


    Although this concept has been around for a long time, in fact, even in the mainstream society, there are only a few people who can know and use it.


    They never imagined that the future world would be inseparable from the Internet!


    It''s as important as Americans can''t live without paying taxes.


    "I''ll let people go to Silicon Valley to pay attention." Charlie knew that Tang Dao would never talk nonsense on this important occasion, and he must have his own point of view, so he agreed.


    "Actually, we have spent so much time and effort just to make money. Mr. Andreyev and I have already calculated the inventory of the Ukrainian military factory What we need to do now is to send these little treasures to those who need in their hands."


    "How much is there?"


    When it came to serious business, Charlie also got excited, including the old Alex who was sitting in the back.


    "There are about 70,000 rifles, 2 million rounds of ammunition, 700 rounds of different types of missiles, and more than 70 aircraft of various types." Tang Dao simply said the number, which is based on the base of more than 20 military factories. It doesn''t sound like much, but if all this batch of goods goes out, it can make a lot of money!


    The breathing in the hall was also a little short.


    Tang Dao pursed his lips, finally looked at Leicester of Tianda Bank, and said gently, "Sir, we will not treat any partners badly, and we are willing to sell 4 shares to you at a price of 4 million US dollars per share."


    These 4 shares were discussed by Tang Dao and Andreyev when they came, and they must give some people some current benefits.


    Lester, who originally thought there was no soup to drink, his eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he agreed directly.


    "Thank you very much! Mr. Nicholas, you are indeed the best collaborator."


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 Chapter 269： : Misters frame

    Fresh blood is always so boiling.


    A consortium named -A was established in the Boston Hotel. At present, not many people know about it, but who can be sure, it will not be called the next place beginning with "Saint" in the future.


    The top ten consortiums like Eagle Sauce are all almost rampant in the arms industry.


    Perhaps, the current era is not as bad as before, but wars will never be absent. Can you say that Tang Dao is an executioner? He is just a porter, and can even be said to be an "emotional mediator".


    It''s useless to quarrel and scare the BB. Come on, boy, take this AK and sweep it, and promise to solve the problem.


    With such a broad mind, Tang Dao sometimes felt that he was full of a sense of mission.


    This first meeting confirmed that all channels within the consortium have opened green channels for the goods of the military factory. The old Alexander is based in South Africa. With his strength and cunning, he can definitely open up the market, while Andreyev is returning to the In Ukraine, he and Cherkovso will provide humanitarian assistance to the armed forces in Chechnya, while Tang Dao will stay in the United States.


    As for Charlie...


    When he heard that his son had gone to Ukraine to get involved, he almost had a heart attack in fright. He only had this one son. If he died, would the future family property be cheaper for others? The more he thought about it, the more he felt frustrated , dragged Ben Longfellow home on the spot and grounded him, and most importantly, told him earnestly.


    "Don''t play with Nicholas!"


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    Boston is full of passion late at night.


    Tang Dao, who was lying in the bathtub, held his head up, looking at the reflected virtual screen.


    "Main task: Establish a consortium (completed), open the list of the richest people in the world, the list of the richest people in the consortium, reward: a ticket for land bidding, increased influence..."


    The land bidding ticket is Eagle Sauce''s 2,000 North Carolina acres!


    This was originally a wasteland. A businessman originally wanted to build a comprehensive shopping mall that could accommodate tens of thousands of people to shop together at the same time, but the idea was rejected by the government when it was put forward. What about the money?


    That businessman was always bragging, how could he pay so much money?


    It is conservatively estimated that it will take at least 1 billion US dollars to build a large supermarket.


    Then this piece of land was vacant until the North Carolina government ran out of money, so it had to sell it quickly, but not everyone is eligible, capital verification is required, and this ticket is an admission ticket, directly point��


    It''s useless for eggs.


    Instead, the color of that influence on the map of North America has become very dark.


    "What''s the use of this?" Tang Dao muttered still puzzled, shook his head, got his head into the bathtub, held his breath, and kept blowing water cannons. He didn''t know when he started He likes to play like this, it keeps his brain as calm as it should be.


    He is no longer a second-hand dealer, but the leader of A. To put it bluntly, he doomed the fate of a large group of people.


    After about ten seconds, he got out of the water, wiped the water off his face, and stood up from the bathtub.


    If you can''t figure it out, don''t think about it!


    He will come naturally when the time comes.


    Wrapped in a bath towel, walked down the steps in slippers, took out a cigar from the coffee table, lit it, sat on the sofa, held a Motorola, pressed a few numbers with his middle finger, and there were two rings from the opposite side, and then the voice of Vice President Pierce .


    "boss?"


    "It''s me." Tang Dao narrowed his eyes to avoid the smell of cigar smoke, "How is the preparation of the Sahara Special Commando Battalion?"


    Pierce on the opposite side was startled, and then said with a little embarrassment, "Only South Africa, Somalia, Tunisia and Algeria agreed to send people to study, and there is no other news." He said this in a low voice at the end, and he was a little embarrassed.


    Tang Dao frowned, but then let go.


    Pierce''s ability is limited. He knows that the other party is just an ordinary veteran, and he was promoted to the position of vice president just to appease those veterans. It was so necessary, he smoked his cigar lightly, paused for a long time, and then said, "Pierce, give the job in Somalia to Mister, and you come to Boston University for further study."


    Pierce was quiet for a while, but within a few seconds, he agreed, and he was very straightforward. "Row!"


    After hanging up the phone, he held his head up, and promised to go to Boston, wouldn''t it be a kind of relaxation? With the absence of a few reliable vice presidents, what he feels is the pressure. Now that this responsibility is relieved, it is very easy. Most importantly, he also knows that the boss is not abandoning him, but that his own ability really cannot keep up with the company''s development. .


    Have you ever met an executive with a high school degree?


    Of course they are talking about multinational companies, not rural workshops!


    Pierce took a deep breath, took the keys on the table, and walked out of the office. He could hear faint gunshots.


    This training ground has entered into a regular state, and the number of bullets consumed here is about 5,000 rounds every day. In order to ensure the combat status of employees, this training is also maintained for one hour to one and a half hours a day, including physical fitness and shooting.


    And in order to ensure that some human bodies can eat and drink mixedly if they fail to meet the standards, John also set the rules under the umbrella. Every time the training fails to meet the standards, the wages will be deducted, and the team will be eliminated if it is serious. The wind was suppressed.


    After all, at least a yearly income of more than 100,000 US dollars, plus benefits, although working hard, this income is considered middle-income even in developed countries such as Europe and the United States. Who is willing to give up this place?


    On the playground, Pierce saw Mister, who was wearing a 6B3 body armor, which was made from the Soviet Union. One piece weighed 12 kilograms. A person with poor physical fitness would be out of breath after walking two steps in it, but Mister Te is wearing a deadlift horizontal bar, and a crunch, wearing a small short sleeve, you can see his terrifying muscles.


    Self-disciplined people always keep enough patience and wait for opportunities!


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    A person like Mister is smart, he knows what he is relying on, sighed lightly, forced a smile on his face, "Dude, the boss is calling."


    Mist jumped down from the horizontal bar, wiped off the sweat with his arms, took a bottle of mineral water from the side and swallowed it, very refreshed.


    "The boss asked you to take over the affairs of the Sahara Special Commando Battalion...and, start the camp as soon as possible."


    "how about you?"


    Pierce laughed, "I''m asking for further study at Boston University." He stretched his waist as he spoke, "Damn it, I can finally leave this **** place, I''ve been bitten by the mosquitoes here and I''m about to collapse, God. "As he spoke, he made a movement of driving away.


    There are indeed a lot of mosquitoes in Somalia.


    Advanced study?


    Mister opened his mouth, but he still closed it. He wanted to ask, can he graduate from Boston University? But in the end, he didn''t say it out, for fear of hurting the other party''s self-esteem. After all, IQ is still a bit demanding, "Okay, leave it to me."


    He had already thought about it, and wanted to change many of Pierce''s policies.


    The latter was too gentle for those who came to attend.


    This Sahara Special Assault Battalion should be a game for the brave, only death and survival. Mister is going to transfer the training methods of the seals, and constantly challenge the limits of the human body. In the last graduation ceremony, he will use an actual battle to prove it!


    This is his big frame.


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 Chapter 270： : The challenge of the upstarts to the old ones!

    Boston. Old North Church.


    The oldest church, built in 1723.


    In April 1775, the British army planned to attack the ammunition depot in Concord outside of Boston. Paul Rivera learned about it, so he hung two oil lamps on the steeple of the church as a warning, and rode to Concord overnight. Te and Rexington reported. The Rexington militia was able to calmly meet the British army that appeared the next morning. This battle opened the prelude to the American War of Independence. The equestrian bronze statue standing in front of the church is Paul Rivera with special movements.


    When the first ray of sunlight shines on the bronze statue, you can still feel the roar of the warhorse with distinct water chestnuts, as if guarding this fortress during the Civil War��Boston!


    The church choir is praising Jesus.


    Every morning in December, a group of children, the oldest being 16 years old and the youngest about 10 years old, were praying. They wore clothes that symbolized holiness, sang hymns every day, sent warmth to the tired pedestrians, and told them that the priest loved them.


    The old godfather who is conducting is facing the Mediterranean Sea and has glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looks at the northwest corner of the church with some doubts. For several days in a row, a young Asian is sitting and listening. This sits for several hours. Finally, turn around and leave, and it is the same today.


    When the choir finished singing, the Asian was about to leave, but the old godfather walked up it impatiently, with a bit of rare wisdom in his gentle voice, "Emmanuel (God is with you) In), boy, do you have something to tell God?"


    The Asian stopped, his voice was hoarse, maybe it was too dry, "I just came to see, but I found that God doesn''t like me very much."


    The old godfather looked very serious, "God loves all his people more than himself. He died on the cross for us just to wash away the sins on us..."


    "Can you wash away your guilt?" The corner of the Asian man''s mouth showed a bit of sarcasm, with his hands in his pockets. This seemingly expensive suit perfectly supports his figure, "But does God like money?"


    The old godfather frowned.


    "Everything in the world will be destroyed, wait for him to come again..."


    Before he finished speaking, the Asian interrupted rudely, "That means God doesn''t like money? I''m sorry, then I can only be a believer in Satan."


    After all, the world is full of Satan! Little God!


    After finishing speaking, the Asian left the church under the eyes of the old godfather. The latter took a deep breath, sighed again, and looked at the back of the other person with pity, "Everyone in the world has sinned, but God prevents those who believe in him from sinking." , enjoy eternal life.��


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    "boss��"


    When he saw the Asian coming out, two bodyguards outside the church leaned over, and one of them opened the car door and let him sit in.


    Take off the sunglasses, is this Tang Dao or who?


    He just listened to the choir in the Old North Church and enjoyed the rare tranquility. It had been a long time since he felt this way. The last time, maybe it was under the afterglow of Stanford, at that time... Tang Dao was still a student.


    But now he is an arms tycoon!


    Now he has no shortage of supplies, and under the power of the consortium, buyers are quickly found. Charlie cooperates with a local gang in Boston. sell away.


    Of course, none of them participated in it.


    Skim it clean if you can, and you must not let the dogs smell it.


    After all, the U.S. dollar smells not only of Franklin, but also of blood.


    "How is the Empire State Building?" Tang Dao put a piece of chewing gum in his mouth and asked.


    I don��t know what Charlie thought about it. It��s named Fei, which has the same name as the landmark in Manhattan, but it��s much different in shape and height. This building is only 16 floors, and the top three floors are all given to the think tank team. , in order to let these experts live comfortably, there are 24-hour chefs and cleaners, and even computers and telephones with the latest systems.


    The ordinary staff below certainly do not have this benefit.


    Knowledge is destiny!


    "It''s been fixed, and the think tank has started to operate. Mr. Charlie asked them to help him liquidate his business." John, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said.


    "Just deal with these little things with them." Tang Dao said casually, raised his head, and saw John''s serious face through the mirror, "What''s wrong? What else is there?"


    John nodded, "Mr. Charlie told me that there will be a charity auction at the auction house in Boston tomorrow, and asked if we can go. At that time, Mr. Mayor and all the rich people will be there."


    Charity auction?


    Show off?


    Maybe, but for people like Tang Dao, this is a familiar face.


    "Of course, I''ve always been keen on charity." Tang Dao thought for a while and said with a smile.


    "Then I will contact Mr. Charlie, and he will send someone an invitation."


    John is a dull gourd. After finishing his main business, he sat in the co-pilot and looked into the distance. The little angel who was driving glanced at him and lowered his breathing. The car seemed very quiet.


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    Newton town!


    This is one of the wealthy districts in Boston, mainly an education center. In almost all countries, housing in the school district is the most expensive.


    What also makes it famous is the beauty of this rural town. Walking in the fragrance of flowers, you can also feel the taste of knowledge.


    Of course, that was spring, and now winter...


    What you see is that the residents in cotton jackets are hiding from Xiaoxue, but there are a few dogs that are very aggressive.


    In a very luxuriously decorated mansion.


    The temperature of the air conditioner makes the whole room full of warmth...


    Humans are gradually changing the world!


    "Soon, the king''s father married another wife. This queen was very beautiful, but she was very proud and jealous. As long as she heard that someone was more beautiful than her, she couldn''t bear it. She had a magic mirror, and she often Go to the mirror and admire yourself, and ask..." Marlin. Rocky was sitting on the head of the bed, holding a book of fairy tales and telling stories to his 4-year-old daughter.


    The daughter fluttered her big eyes and was very cute. She reached out to touch her father''s glasses, but was held by the other party.


    "My dear Is Catherine still asleep?" Just as Marin. When Lodge''s car was big, his wife opened the door from the outside and asked in a low voice.


    "No! Catherine is asleep."


    The little girl lying on the bed yelled loudly.


    Malin. Rocky smiled helplessly at his wife, who also responded with a sympathetic smile, "I have your call. Let me tell Catherine a story."


    The former kissed his daughter on the forehead, said goodnight softly, walked out of the room, walked towards the living room, picked it up, "Hi, hello, I''m Marlin Lodge."


    "Damn it, I finally found you!" The voice on the other side was urgent and muffled, apparently it sounded like a fat man.


    Only Fatty''s voice was a little rough and his trachea was low.


    Malin. Rocky knew who the other party was by hearing the voice, Ruby Sean Lawrence!


    "Dude, something''s up. There''s another consortium in Boston."


    "Is it just this kind of thing? Isn''t it normal? Many people yearn for US dollars every day, and this is just a channel." Marin kept the other party calm and calm, but Rupisien of the Lawrence family said in a serious tone, "No , This is a challenge! The Longfellow family has joined them, and their total assets are as high as 20 billion U.S. dollars. They are a difficult opponent."


    20 billion dollars? !


    Marin Lodge was taken aback for a moment, but then his face became solemn.


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 Chapter 271： : A gentleman in disguise, just a patient wolf and...

    Latest website: Some people only know that the Boston consortium is one of the oldest monopoly consortiums in the United States, but they don''t know that their political factors are also very powerful.


    In the Adams family, there appeared the first pair of father and son presidents in American history, John Adams and John Quincy Adams. Of course, they have been more than two hundred years ago and have a long history. The new aristocratic Kennedy family is here. The consortium began to emerge.


    This group of descendants who fled from Ireland to the United States in the mid-19th century were political aristocrats.


    One of the most famous is: John Kennedy.


    In 1960, with the joint support of the Boston Consortium and the Rockefeller Consortium, he officially announced his candidacy for president. In November, Kennedy narrowly defeated Nixon and became the 35th president of the United States.


    The following year, Kennedy was officially sworn in.


    After Kennedy entered the White House, he won a large number of military orders for the Boston consortium, which aroused strong dissatisfaction from the Morgan consortium.


    On November 22, 1963, just over two years in office, the 46-year-old Kennedy and his wife were unfortunately assassinated and killed while visiting Dallas, Texas. Although the police arrested the suspect a few hours later, he was in the He was also shot dead in full view. Since then, the Kennedy family seemed to be cursed, and a large number of family members died unexpectedly.


    The assassination of Kennedy also dealt a big blow to the Boston consortium, putting it at a disadvantage in competition with other consortia. Seemingly full of doubts, perhaps the reason why Kennedy was assassinated was very simple and straightforward, that is, he touched other people''s cheese.


    It''s too ugly to eat!


    Even if you are one of the top ten financial groups, you have to be sniped.


    In the following decades, the influence of the Boston consortium gradually became low-key. He was like a wild beast, licking his own wounds, but his fierce eyes were still gazing at the chessboard. As long as any consortium showed fatigue, he would still Will rush to have a bite!


    In the past, bandits made their fortunes, even if it has been hundreds of years, there is only a lot of greed in their bones.


    A gentleman in disguise, but a patient wolf!


    "Are you sure you''re not joking with me? Mr. Rubisian! 20 billion dollars, not 20 million dollars." Marin. Rocky stood holding the landline, with his left hand on his waist and asked.


    Ruby Sean Lawrence laughed back angrily, "Do you think I would make this joke at such an important time? It''s not April Fool''s Day now. Charlie Longfellow called me, and he asked us to take care of it, and Guaranteed that there will be no conflict of interest with us."


    "Do you believe it?" Marin asked back, sneering, what the businessman said was farting.


    When there is a real conflict of interest...


    The two sides will fight to the death!


    Otherwise, why do you think Kennedy''s skull is missing?


    Make people anxious, take out the **** and **** you.


    "I know Charlie. He doesn''t have absolute interests. He won''t take risks. He is more greedy than anyone else. Didn''t we invite him to join before? He refused. He doesn''t seem like a good person to get along with. What is he willing to join?"


    "It was found out. An Asian, what''s his name, Nicholas Tang, is mainly engaged in the arms industry, and has a big business in Africa."


    This background check is too simple for Ruby Sean Lawrence. As long as he is willing to spend money, someone will tell you where the idiot in the White House sleeps tonight.


    The arms industry?


    Profits, violence!


    Both of these can be approached.


    "Do you need his information? I have it here. Do you want to pass it on to you?" Lubisien asked.


    "I remember there will be a charity auction tomorrow, will they participate?"


    "Yes, the invitation has been received."


    Marlin Lodge nodded, "I think, I''d be very happy to meet him in real life. The information is too blank. Tomorrow, I can roughly know whether he is a friend or an enemy."


    Rubisian also knew that there was no rush now.


    Learn to wait!


    After all, he is also a child of the financial family, so he still has some patience.


    "Will you go tomorrow? Don''t you want to send Catherine to school?" Rubisian still had time to tease Marin, the slave girl.


    "She wouldn''t let me drop it off, she said, the kids at school were afraid to see me."


    Marin also gave a helpless smile. He is not ugly, and he is even handsome. Because of the family relationship, he looks very much like Hollywood star Jude Law, who was later Steven S. The leading actor in the sci-fi movie "Artificial Intelligence" directed by Pierberg had such a bohemian temperament when he was young, but he restrained himself a lot after getting married.


    Rubisian laughed out loud when he heard his self-mockery, chatted a few more words, and hung up the phone.


    Marin Lodge put down the phone, walked to the sofa, crossed his legs, he actually wanted to smoke a little.


    He hasn''t smoked for a long time since he had his youngest daughter. He doesn''t know why when he heard the news, he always felt a little depressed, but when he touched his pocket, he realized that all his cigarettes seemed to be used by his wife as fertilizer up.


    At this time, the wife came out of the room in a low voice. When she saw her husband with a silent face, she walked over and sat next to her. She put her left hand on his thigh and looked at him tenderly.


    Marlin Lodge looked at his wife, smiled and held her hand, "Is Catherine asleep?"


    "Sleeping."


    "Please send her to school tomorrow, my company has something to do."


    The wife tilted her head halfway, pursing her lips and smiling.


    Marin Lodge''s company is a high-tech company, mainly engaged in network operations. Of course, this is a leather bag company. As a child of the Lodge family, he is in charge of the most valuable arms, which is well-known in Europe. Bell Helicopter is also theirs!


    This year can bring them rich income.


    Besides this, he has other incomes, and he is also a veritable rich man, but he is very low-key. In the Boston consortium, his reputation is also very high, and that Lupisien is his cousin, because the other party''s mother It''s his aunt.


    So the relationship between the two of them is still very strong.


    And don''t think that the Rocky family is also ordinary people.


    One of them was named Henry Cabot Lodge!


    In the chaos of South Vietnam, there is his back, of course, this is already a long time ago.


    In Clan Rise, no one is innocent.


    ��


    the next day.


    The sky cleared.


    Faneuil Hall in Boston, originally built by Peter Faneuil, was used as a market, but before the outbreak of the War of Independence, Boston citizens used this building to hold regular gatherings to discuss independence and freedom Big problem, and today it is used as an auction venue.


    You can see many luxury cars parked at the door, and there are many reporters outside, facing each other with long guns and short guns, hoping to catch a few familiar faces.


    A few tiger-headed cars drove over in a row. This may be a lot different from those Cadillacs and Ferraris, but this car looks very imposing and ferocious. It looks like the big brother is sitting in it.


    Several doormen rushed over to open the door. Among them was a lame Asian who was particularly conspicuous. He ran slower than others, his mouth was pursed, and his face was still sweating.


    Opening the car door, John, who was sitting in the co-pilot, got out of the car, took out a few US dollars from his arms, and handed them over, including the lame Asian, 100 US dollars per person! The faces of the doormen were delighted, which is quite generous.


    Tang Dao got out of the car, straightened his suit, and was about to walk in when he heard the sound of brakes and collision of tires behind him.


    The last Tiger Ben was hit by a Bentley!


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 Chapter 272： : It is the interest that decides to go!

    Latest URL: Crash? !


    It was obviously beyond everyone''s expectation that this happened on such an occasion. Those reporters who were originally sloppy suddenly regained their spirits. They were like sharks smelling blood, and their eyes were shining. Anyone with a brain would know that , these drivers have undergone strict training, and such rear-end collision accidents will never happen, and they are at such a slow speed.


    Four people got off the Bentley, looking like big bosses.


    "It''s a member of the Boston Consortium." Charlie standing next to him is a local dragon. How could he not recognize him? Ruby Sean Lawrence is the current patriarch of the Lawrence family, and the tall one with glasses is Marin Locke from the Locke family. They are cousins. As for the one on the far left, the one holding a cane is Jack. Kennedy, and the other is Mellon Lowell."


    The latter two are just passing by, not because they have little influence, but because they are so-called low-key!


    After all, that gentleman��s skull is still chilly, and because of the death curse, many direct disciples of the Kennedy family are extremely aggrieved, and some tabloids even said with a little excitement, ��They extravagantly want a quiet bed Die!"


    Just look at the death records before 1991.


    In 1941, Joseph''s disabled daughter died of a failed lobotomy;


    In 1944, Joseph''s eldest son, Joseph Kennedy Jr., died in a wartime plane crash;


    In 1948, Joseph''s second daughter Catherine died in a plane crash;


    In 1963, President Kennedy''s third son died two days after birth;


    In 1963, Joseph''s second son, President Kennedy, was assassinated;


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    There is also an ellipsis here, which means that the story is far from over, and it has even just begun.


    So hopefully it''s going to be a little more low-key...


    Dodge the call of Satan.


    As for the Lowell family, there has been little improvement after World War II, so ignore it at all.


    When Tang Dao heard Charlie''s introduction, he frowned, and there was a half-smile at the corner of his mouth, which was too coincidental.


    I just ran out of my tiger head!


    If this is not looking for trouble, then he really doesn''t believe it.


    "I''m sorry, my god, this driver is too careless." Lupicien''s acting skills are too exaggerated. If there is any broom award, he will definitely win it. It makes people feel awkward. The corner of Marin Locke''s mouth is also twitching , squinting, raised his head, and looked at Tang Dao. He was very curious about this Asian, and just at this time, the latter also looked over.


    The eyes of the two met in mid-air.


    There is no spark of fantasy.


    It is a mutual examination.


    Marin Locke saw another layer of meaning. This Asian didn''t talk nonsense about Ruby Sean at all.


    "Of course it''s okay. If the husband likes it, I can give it to you."


    "Then when the auction is over, how will Mr. Nicholas go back and walk?" Lupisien asked proudly.


    Tang Dao puts his hands in his pockets, half-raised, like a kind of condescending look, maybe... because of his height, after all, he is about 187 and slightly thin (click the first picture!).


    "What I care about when I go out is whether I should land from the sky or come out from the bottom of the sea, not what means of transportation I use."


    Damn!


    What a big B!


    This tone made Charlie stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, what he said was correct. With a huge private air transport group, including two conventional submarines in the Ukrainian military factory, Tang Dao cared, just wanted to Just don''t want to be exciting.


    Of course, one of the conventional submarines was a semi-finished product, and the other had already been sold to Mexico through Charlie''s channel.


    It is a Quebec submarine that started production in 1952!


    Although it is close to fifty years old, it is still old and strong. It is enough for the Mexican smugglers to transport goods. Of course, the torpedo launch tube was removed originally, but the Mexican side insisted on keeping it. I paid 500,000 US dollars, but the company only received 3.1 million US dollars because of the sincerity of the other party!


    An old antique was booked.


    Of course this is off topic.


    Rupithian''s face froze. He was not the kind of person with a very honest personality. Of course he wanted to continue to fight back, but he was stopped by Marin Locke and shook his head at him. The former obviously liked this gentle man. Wen''s Ma Lin was very respectful and closed his mouth, but still looked at Tang Dao unconvinced.


    "Let''s go in first, I think we have known each other for a long time." Marin Locke said.


    The four of them walked towards the hall side by side, and the lame doorman just stood in front of Lubixien. His skin that was the same as Tang Dao made him very unhappy.


    Which Yankee is not racist?


    Just more or less.


    As a member of an ancient family, Ruby Sean Lawrence certainly has racial discrimination, but he certainly wouldn''t say anything unfavorable to him in this kind of scene, and those reporters were filming it not far away.


    With a smile on the corner of his mouth and dimples, he looked at the lame doorman, "Sir, my car needs to be washed."


    The lame doorman''s English is very poor. Of course, this is compared with Tang Dao, and he stutters in basic communication, "Dang...of course."


    "Very well, you Asians wash the car. I am most at ease. I have a servant in my family who is also Asian. The dog he took me with is great." Rubisian said.


    this word...


    Meaningful.


    This Tang Dao and Charlie are both old foxes, you can��t say a few words about him, but Ben Longfellow is not, this young boy is still very unhappy with Tang Dao since his trip to Ukraine, but he also admires him in his heart He respects his ability and strength, especially since the two companies are now one. Ruby Sean is equivalent to pointing at Tang Dao''s nose and scolding him. Asians only pay him for washing cars and raising dogs.


    "Fuck squid!" Ben Longfellow started with a curse.


    "Charlie, isn''t your child not polite?" Jack Kennedy also spoke at this time. His voice was rough, but his tone was clearly dissatisfied.


    A group of bigwigs were talking, and as a junior, Ben interrupted too much.


    Charlie grabbed his son, his face darkened, and he wanted to reply, but Tang Dao was faster than him, "Do you need me to introduce some Taoist priests to your Kennedy family to curse?"


    "What are you talking about!" Jack Kennedy yelled, and he was about to fight Tang Dao.


    The reporters below are almost high X, is this going to be done? !


    Who is this Asian?


    Tough fight against the children of the Kennedy family?


    The bodyguards on both sides were also tense, and the atmosphere began to become wrong.


    "Gentlemen, the mayor and the others are all inside, you need to calm down."


    The welcome assistant standing at the door was also a member of the government agency. Seeing that they were planning to fight each other, he hurried forward and said.


    There are big bosses in the auction Thinking that the business is important, they glared at each other, and Marin dragged Lubishien and others into the Faneuil Hall.


    "Is he tearing his face?" Charlie turned his head to look at Tang Dao with serious eyes. Even if the strength of the A consortium is strong, there is still a lot of gap with this old consortium. Unless it is a last resort, there is really no need to tear your face.


    "A few people can''t decide the direction of interests. Franklin on the dollar bill will tell you the real road leading to Rome." Tang Dao said meaningfully with a bit of philosophy, and then he was about to enter Faneuil Hall. After two or three steps, he stopped and looked at the lame doorman, "Wash my car and give him $200."


    The latter words are addressed to John.


    After speaking, he didn''t intend to ask the other party''s name at all, so he went straight in.


    Maybe��


    It''s his car that is really dirty. Maybe white people don''t deserve Asians to wash their cars!


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 Chapter 273： : Tang Dao!

    Latest URL: "Hey Mark, you''ve got a generous guest."


    The lame Asian was holding two hundred dollars in his hand, and he was still a little dazed when his partner who was also a doorman shouted, he came back to his senses, smiled reluctantly and nodded in response.


    He''d never seen such a generous...Asian.


    Even, he hasn''t seen too many rich Asians in Boston. In this day and age, Asians outside are very low-key, and the one just now had a direct confrontation with the Yankee, and the other party looked at him with obvious fear. Will this kind of person be an unknown person?


    But he is also very smart, don''t ask some things that he shouldn''t ask.


    Or don''t know too much, the two hundred dollars plus the previous money is enough for him and his little sister to have a good meal.


    Mark put the money in his pocket, took a towel from the front desk, and went to wipe the car.


    Seeing his diligent appearance, one of the black doormen pouted and sighed to the colleagues beside him, "Li is really a lucky guy."


    Mark Lee? !


    ��


    Faneuil Hall has been one of Boston''s premier venues for important venues.


    This charity auction is a donation from the local charity federation to "African Peace Hope", which mainly helps some war-torn people rebuild their homes and guarantee basic medical care and food.


    Now this society...


    I like to use this kind of charity as a gimmick.


    Sitting here, who the **** has clean money?


    Tang Dao felt that the AK47 that Africa needed, of course he couldn''t say that, but said to Charlie beside him in a serious manner, "I think we must make a name for our consortium in this auction. We love Peaceful merchants, not some slave-trader nobles!"


    Just at this time, Lu Bixien and others were not far away, so the voice could definitely be heard.


    The fat man''s face turned green. If it wasn''t for Marin Locke who was pulling him, he would have retorted now. The latter pulled him to the seat belonging to the Boston consortium. As soon as he sat down, Lubisian complained, "Why pull it? Me? Don''t you see how arrogant that Asian is? This is Boston, not a slum!"


    He has a hundred ways to get people missing on his own turf.


    Unless there are bodyguards all the time.


    Marlin Locke lowered his glasses and folded his hands, "Violence can''t solve any problems. Cowardly people speak language. Do you think that he is so mad at us just for a simple verbal victory? In that case, I don''t think we need Too much focus on a pompous person."


    He doesn''t think that Nicholas, who came out of the bottom fight, is a fool.


    Marin Locke admitted that if he were him, he might not be able to do so many things alive.


    Never underestimate anyone.


    But why did he do that? He didn''t notice that Tang Dao in the corner not far away looked at him with meaningful eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth.


    The beginning of this auction is nothing new, just the leader''s speech, but the advantage is that Lao Mei won''t chatter for hours, just a symbolic thank you for your help to Africa, what a mess, thank the public for their support for his work .


    Behind him was an auctioneer with silver hair and white gloves.


    He first introduced himself, "Gentlemen and ladies, my name is Arnold Kieran, and I am the auctioneer for this auction." Gold medal auctioneer for ten years.


    "The first auction item is a donation from Mr. Bill, a beautiful handicraft..."


    Tang Dao listened to the bidding price in his ear, while flipping through the auction list in his hand. There were basic information on it, which was made into a book and distributed to every rich man who participated in the auction.


    "what?"


    Tang Dao suddenly opened his eyes, and in the middle, he saw a picture, a knife! The figure is slender and old, and the knife is dark red with colorful cuts. It looks like an ancient knife. It looks old, but for some reason, he has an inexplicable love for this cold weapon.


    Perhaps, since the invention of Maxim, the nomads have become good at singing and dancing.


    But almost every man has a dream in his heart, a gold and iron horse, holding a new weapon and raising a whip. After all, hot weapons lack the "artistic style" of cold weapons!


    Below this picture, the basic introduction is marked.


    "Tang Knife! It originated from the general name of the ancient Sui and Tang military knives. The blade is narrow and straight, with a sharp blade! It has a history of nearly a thousand years. It is a treasure and was donated by the Lawrence family."


    Tang Dao?


    Tang Dao!


    And this one looks like a barrier knife, similar to the rib gap in the Daoguo knife, which is convenient for melee combat. The length is about 35 cm to 70 cm, and most of them are held by ancient school captains.


    This knife with the same name as my own makes people feel a sense of intimacy naturally.


    The name Tang Dao was actually given by his grandfather. He asked his grandfather when he was a child. At that time, the old man was sitting on a rattan chair, looking north, and said something he didn''t understand at the time.


    "Gai used barriers to defend against the enemy, and the men and horses were all smashed! Be afraid, the world will shake!"


    At that time, he didn''t understand what it meant. Perhaps, the old man hoped to use this name to express some meaning.


    The name is too sharp.


    But if you hide, people always think you are easy to bully, Lao Tzu said: With a sharp knife in hand, the murderous intention suddenly arises!


    What you have to do is to make others afraid of you. Only when you are strong, the kindness you give is called kindness, otherwise, you are called the Holy Mother!


    "The fourth auction item, a weapon from history, the Tang knife... The starting price is 1 US dollar."


    Because this is a charity auction, the auction price is not high. Tang Dao raised his eyes, and saw the hostess lady holding a box, and asked Tang Dao from it, but the scabbard obviously did not match.


    "100 dollars..." Someone raised his hand in front of him and shouted.


    "200!" Someone followed.


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    In the end, it was 6,000 US dollars, which was called by a big fat man.


    "What? Do you want to take pictures too?" Charlie asked when he saw Tang Dao''s face showing some emotion.


    "I still have a lot of feelings for cold weapons." Tang Dao didn''t deny it, said with a smile, and then raised his hand, "7000 dollars."


    Many people looked over. They were already curious about the Asian face, mainly because they had never seen this person in Boston, and it was the first time they heard of The��A''s name.


    This is also a new consortium?


    And next to him sat Charlie of the Longfellow family.


    The old foxes are all part of this consortium?


    Many people here looked surprised, and then looked in the direction of the Boston Consortium. They know some secrets. This Charlie was invited by the Boston Consortium three times, but was rejected. Now... it is in someone else''s pocket. This is not a slap in the face ?


    The imprint of this consortium in this city is too deep, and they are doing a lot of money making.


    You always give someone some soup.


    But for so long, all attempts to challenge him have failed.


    One of the top ten consortiums, do you think it''s a joke?


    At this time, the auction fell silent, no one was asking for a price, the auctioneer Kieran: "Third time, deal!" He knocked down the hammer, "Congratulations to this gentleman. UUReading Book " After finishing speaking I raised my palm.


    Many people below slowly applauded sporadically, diluting the atmosphere.


    "It seems that they are preparing to see our joke." Charlie said with a helpless smile.


    "They''re just not used to it. Once they get used to it, it''s enough for Boston to have The-A. We need to make our voices heard."


    "Are you really going to tear yourself apart from the Boston consortium?"


    Tang Dao smiled, "Humans are not the most dangerous creatures in the world, but why can they occupy the earth? Because we are united enough."


    The meaning is obvious.


    It depends on what the Boston consortium thinks.


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    (Recent update is weak), the body is too tired, I haven''t rested for a long time, I will rest tomorrow and update more. Thank you for your support.

 Chapter 274： : Mark Lee

    Latest website: The drama of Boston consortium braiding up and down the auction did not happen.


    After all, to a certain extent, only the screenwriter''s brain can come up with it.


    In reality, they are all people who have been severely beaten by the society. They think that this kind of fighting method is just used by some "children" to fight for power and jealousy, and adults pay attention to their interests.


    Tang Dao was sold twice at this auction. In addition to buying Tang Dao, he also bought a portrait of a modern writer for 3,000 US dollars. Who knows what the name is.


    Anyway, it''s for showing love!


    "The total proceeds from this auction are US$763,000, which will provide humanitarian assistance to refugees in Somalia, Benin, and Angola. We welcome everyone to supervise." Kieran, the auctioneer, said with a smile.


    Tang Dao''s expression changed when he heard about Somalia.


    Unexpectedly, this charity has donated so much money, so can I make business opportunities from it?


    For example, contracting the tents, medicine and food needed by charity organizations, perhaps for others, the transportation costs on the road account for a large part, but for Tang Dao, he has a complete transportation system, and from the relative Cheap countries import medicines, and there is a lot of money to be made here.


    You can try it out.


    Who can say no to dollars?


    I''m afraid no one will believe it. It''s like the banquet held by the mayor of Boston after the auction. Do you think he is thanking the rich for their donations? Of course there is also this reason, the most important thing is... let these rich people help donate political funds!


    "Good afternoon, gentlemen."


    When Tang Dao and Charlie were sitting and chatting, a gentle voice came in abruptly. The two turned their heads and saw the mayor Edmund. Elliot was holding a glass of red wine with a natural smile on his face. This is a gentleman in his fifties, which is what he felt at first glance.


    Politicians... huh.


    The two looked at each other, stood up out of politeness, "Mr. Mayor, hello."


    "It''s unusual, you can call me Edmund, that''s what my friends call me." The other party said with a smile.


    MD, if you don''t have anything to show your courtesy, you can either **** or steal!


    Although he was very vigilant in his heart, he still had to show shamelessness and enthusiasm as a businessman on his face, "Of course, we are friends, let''s drink to our friendship."


    The three of them clinked glasses lightly and took a sip.


    "I heard that Mr. Nicholas plans to invest in Boston?" Edmond asked casually.


    "Mr. Charlie and a few partners and I set up a consortium. Our purpose is to find suitable business opportunities, maybe in Boston, maybe in San Francisco." Tang Dao said vaguely, but the meaning is obvious. We are profit-seeking.


    Edmund lowered his head and looked at the subordinates beside him, who immediately understood, coughed, and took a step forward, "Gentlemen, I am the director of Mr. Edmund''s campaign team, and my name is Vidal , I wonder if you are interested in making political donations?"


    This political donation is the donation received by an organization or individual from its citizens and groups.


    Almost no one can refuse such an invitation.


    Because the "dividend return" behind the free donation is considerable, and there are many ways to return it. The most important thing is that when the Kennedy family was the leader of the eagle sauce, they proposed favorable policies for the Boston consortium, at least giving them priority.


    The rewards here alone can drive people crazy.


    "I know Mr. Charlie is running for Governor of Massachusetts, and I can support you."


    Edmund also said from the side that the two of them belonged to the same party, which was very important.


    Tang Dao looked at Charlie in surprise, his eyes seemed to be asking, the latter nodded, and said helplessly, "My team and think tank told me that if I can improve my status, it will bring me greater benefits .��


    There is nothing wrong with this, this is North America!


    All words are on the surface.


    "Mr. Edmund, why don''t you go to them?" Tang Dao pointed at the Boston consortium not far away.


    Mr. Mayor took a look, then turned around, "They just think someone is more suitable than me."


    Now I understand that Edmund must have looked for the other party. After all, the other party is a well-known consortium with plenty of money, but it is obvious that the other party has not taken a fancy to him.


    "I think we need to think about it for a few days." Tang Dao didn''t agree immediately. Edmund nodded, holding up his cup, and Vidal next to him presented a business card with both hands, "This is my private phone number. You are welcome to call at any time. Phone." After finishing speaking, he walked towards another small group.


    "Edmund is not very good." After the other party left, Charlie said, his eyes retracted, "Do you know why no one is willing to donate? Because he has no credit, someone in Boston gave him 30 Ten thousand dollars in donations, but later, there was no return.��


    "Not at all?"


    "If there is, it will be four years in prison." Charlie said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.


    Now Tang Dao is a little speechless. The other party is really not kind. Why is the merchant donating money to you? To put it bluntly, isn''t it protection money?


    "So, this is also the reason why the Boston consortium donated to others?" Tang Dao shook his head, then Emond''s political path is over. If you can''t make the mainstream structure of North American society - businessmen believe your words, then what else do you have to do? ?


    When the banquet was over, Emond''s face was also very ugly, but he still kept an "elegant" smile. Obviously he didn''t get what he wanted, and just as Tang Dao was about to leave, he was stopped by someone.


    "Hello, Marlin Locke." The other party stood in front of him and extended his hand to introduce himself.


    "Nicholas Tang." Of course Tang Dao would not reach out to hit the smiling face. He wondered in his heart, what was the other party looking for him for? It didn''t seem like he just came to say hello, and Lupicien next to him also had a calm face, which was completely different from the indignation when we first met.


    Marin Locke looked Tang Dao up and down, this guy is extremely self-disciplined!


    He has seen too many people who squander their money when they have money, but the Asian in front of him, with a body that is not out of shape, has a different feeling to people, nor does he look like a person who is too indulgent and can control his desires , to go further on the road to success.


    "Do you have time for a drink?"


    invite yourself?


    Tang Dao and Charlie looked at each other, and both saw the seriousness in their eyes.


    Is this a Hongmen banquet?


    "sure."


    Marlin Lodge nodded with a smile, and the two walked side by side towards the outside of Faneuil Hall.


    Seeing someone coming out, the reporters outside snapped photos.


    The employee had already driven the vehicle over, and the tiger-headed Ben looked very clean after taking a shower, glistening in the sun.


    Tang Dao looked to the side and saw the lame Asian standing not far away, looking at him as well. This is the first time he has formally looked at the other party. Do you think he is handsome? Not really, but it''s very clean, and the slightly dark skin makes the eyes extraordinarily bright, like a star nicknamed Fa Ge.


    This is not at all what an ordinary doorman should look like.


    This is a man with a lot of stories Tang Dao tilted his head towards John beside him and muttered twice, then nodded towards the lame Asian, and then got into the car.


    Watching the convoy leave, Mark Lee was still a little confused, so he saw a white man walking towards him.


    "What''s the matter, sir?" He said modestly.


    "Take this business card. Call me if you have something to do." John handed him the business card in his hand. Asians are interested? Is it because of the common skin color? But something was wrong, the boss only cared about profit, and would not change his departure just because of his skin color.


    Mark Li was also puzzled. He looked at the business card, which was a little golden, with only one name on it: Tang Dao! and a string of phone calls.


    He frowned, not knowing why.


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 Chapter 275： : Annexation?

    Latest URL: Boston.Chinatown.


    ZG City, located in the urban area, is only 2 streets away from the central square. It has a history of 130 years. The population of Chinese descent accounts for about 8% of the total population of the city. Enclave.


    Mark Lee, who got off work, changed into casual clothes and walked towards home. Many people knew him along the way.


    "Get off work? Brother Ma? Do you want some pig''s ears? Fresh wine." At the door of the deli, a hunchbacked man wrapped in an apron was smoking a cigarette and shouted with a smile.


    If this was normal, maybe Mark Lee would have left, mainly because he couldn''t afford it! But he made a lot of money today, and he still had hundreds of dollars in his pocket. After hesitating for a moment, he dragged his legs and walked into the butcher shop, "Brother Tom, bring me a roast duck, and half a catty of pig''s ears. There are three pieces of sausage."


    "Hey, Xiao Ma got rich today?" The woman who walked out of Ah Tang from the back room put the food on the table and said with a smile.


    Mark Lee smiled, carefully took out the money from his pocket, and said, "It''s just to ask for a living, to eat a living." While talking, he handed over the money, and the girl took it and threw it into the bucket , found change and handed it over, "It''s good to have food. I heard that there was another murder case in China Street. Zhang Beining''s grandson owed usury and was stabbed to death. The murderer has not been caught yet. "


    "I said you, just eat what you have, and chew your tongue." Brother Tom squinted, tied the plastic bag, pouted, and the cigarette **** was pushed upwards, which seemed a bit chic taste, handed it to the other party, Mark Lee took it and thanked him, then left with a limp.


    "Hey, do you think this **** has gotten rich? Why is he so generous today? Usually he doesn''t even want to drink a drink."


    Ah Tang glared at his mother-in-law, "I said why do you have so many things? Are you in charge of others?"


    "I''m not curious."


    ��


    In fact, it is said that they are Chinese, but not everyone has a good life outside.


    In fact, most of the people in this Chinatown are here to make a living, like those rich people, who the **** lives here? They have all moved out a long time ago. Most of the houses inside are like tube buildings, including the stairs are very crowded. After saying hello to the familiar neighbors, they went inside and knocked on an iron gate.


    The door was opened, revealing Zhang Qingxiu''s small face, not very good-looking, but very attractive, especially the pair of eyes, very clever, a bit like Zhu Baoyi, short hair gives a very refreshing feeling of first love.


    "Brother, you are back."


    Mark Lee showed a smile on his face, shaking the cooked food in his hand, "Look, what I brought you, your favorite roast chicken."


    Surprise flashed across the little girl''s face, but then she muttered complainingly, "You''re using money like this again, we don''t have much budget for this month, and the landlord has come again."


    "It''s okay. Someone gave me a little too much tip today, so we will have meat occasionally." He pushed the door in while talking, and put the cooked food on the table. a book.


    The whole room is only more than 30 square meters, and it is divided into two small single rooms, even the bathroom is in it.


    It doesn''t look very comfortable.


    Mark Lee took off his coat, and the younger sister took it and was about to hang it up, when something fell from the inner pocket, and she squatted down to pick it up in doubt. It was a business card, and it was not easy to touch it. It was gold-plated. !


    "Brother, this is..." She thumped in her heart and asked suspiciously.


    "When I was gathering people to be the doorman in Faneuil Hall today, an Asian gave it to me and asked me to call him if I have something to do." Mark Lee, who was taking out cooked food on the table, said.


    The little girl came over, stroked her bangs, worried, "That''s all he said? Brother, we won''t be discovered, right?"


    Mark Lee paused, turned his head, and put his hands on the little girl''s shoulders.


    "Don''t scare yourself. This is North America, with their laws. Don''t worry. Forget about the past. We''re here to start again. Brother Hao doesn''t want us to live in the past."


    The little girl nodded, but was still worried.


    "Come on, let''s eat. This grilled chicken is your favorite." Mark Lee smiled and pulled her to the table to sit down. He brought two bowls of rice, swallowed it, and watched as he devoured it.


    Maybe they do have a story.


    ��


    Boston. Wild Rose Bar.


    This bar has no name, and Charlie told Tang that there is a Boston consortium behind it, and it seems that it is only open to elites, which is also known as a club as the saying goes.


    In the afternoon, there were not many people in the bar, so Marin Locke deliberately found a large private room, enough to accommodate a dozen people.


    "Want something to drink? Mr. Nicholas."


    "Just bring me a glass of orange juice. My stomach is not very comfortable recently." Tang Dao held a cigar in his right hand, touched his stomach with his left hand and shook his head. Marin turned to look at Charlie again, who thought for a while, " Bring me a glass of red wine, as long as it''s Bordeaux."


    Their requirements are still very low.


    Marin snapped his fingers at the waiter, gave a few instructions, and the other party nodded and went out. The former looked at the little angel standing behind Tang Dao and the others, and said with a casual smile, "Mr. Nicholas, isn''t that right?" Do you believe us? The bodyguard is still standing so firmly."


    If it were someone else, maybe he would have to save face, but Tang Dao never thought that being provoked by a few words would make his head go hot.


    He raised his eyelids slightly, "I''m timid, and I feel more at ease with them."


    The corners of Lubicien and the others'' mouths twitched, but they were also a little annoyed. Didn''t they be regarded as low-spirited hooligans who knew how to play tricks? They are people with status!


    Fortunately, Tang Dao can''t read minds, otherwise he would definitely be disgusted to death.


    Isn''t it a hooligan?


    Marin Locke had a normal expression on his face, sat upright, and crossed his hands, "Actually, I''m meeting with you privately this time to discuss cooperation."


    Cooperation?


    So active?


    "Don''t look at me like this, Mr. Nicholas, it''s almost the 21st century, making money is easier than ever, and the earth is so big, it''s impossible for only a few people or a few organizations to occupy it, and peaceful development is the only way." It''s the theme."


    "Then don''t know how to cooperate?" Tang Dao will not refuse the kindness extended, and he himself is inclined to cooperate. He is essentially a businessman, not a war madman. What he needs is benefits, not expenses.


    Marin Locke lowered his voice, "It can be merged into our Boston consortium, or we can become a shareholder of you."


    "Are you planning to annex us?" Tang Dao teased Maybe this tone made people very uncomfortable, but Lubixien couldn''t help but frowned, "We are here to discuss cooperation with you , which is good for us, even for Boston."


    "Is this your condition? I''m sorry, but I refuse." Tang Dao was also very straightforward.


    "You have to think about it carefully, Boston is just that big! Without us, you wouldn''t be able to get in." Lubicien was also furious.


    Their consortium is the business card of this city, and now another consortium has emerged, which is completely damaging the reputation. After it is spread, it will make the other nine companies think that they can''t manage the local area well. This is a shame, at least For the Boston consortium that has survived for hundreds of years, this is a slap in the face.


    "Actually, we can cooperate in another way..."


    At this time, Jack Kennedy, the spokesperson of the Kennedy family who had never spoken before, spoke.


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 Chapter 276： :community.

    Latest website: other ways of cooperation?


    Everyone looked towards Jack Kennedy. He was not very talkative, so that the ones standing next to him were always other people, but you can also call this kind of personality stable. Someone who was educated so heavily by his family would be someone who does not understand the world. idiot?


    Elite talents pay more attention to education.


    Jack Kennedy clasped his hands together and placed them on his lower abdomen, his thumbs circling each other, "Establish a community of interest alliances!"


    Um?


    Those present are not fools, and they immediately understand the key points.


    Alliance of Interests!


    Ruby Sean frowned, he was more inclined to annex-A, taking a step back is also a shareholding! And it uses the one-vote veto, so as to maintain Boston''s unique authority in the city.


    He has their own pride.


    But this Asian doesn''t look like a person who is willing to be a grandson. He is very ambitious, and with the support of the Longfellow family, the most important thing is that he has a lot of power under his hands. I heard that in Ermaozi''s military The background of Nicholas in the middle is very hard, and the Nordic influence is extremely rising. Without Chen tearing his face, no one really wants to go to the road of fighting.


    They are businessmen.


    Pay attention to interests.


    Do you think that society is just fighting and killing? That''s sophistication.


    Of course Ruby Sean is not stupid, he just doesn''t like Tang Dao, the other party is too calm, and he doesn''t have the most basic cognitive courtesy to "senior". Moreover, he is a bit racist. Why do you have to do it to the death?


    A consortium worth 20 billion U.S. dollars is also very painful to bite.


    "It''s very simple. We guarantee the unbreakable position of both of us in Massachusetts and the whole of the United States. This is the basis of cooperation." Jack Kennedy looked at Tang Dao. In fact, what he said meant that he was inclined to the Boston consortium. , I haven''t made my name known yet, and this guarantee of status is nothing more than that, in the external world, we must closely follow their footsteps.


    Even waving the flag to cheer is okay.


    Charlie thought for a moment, looked at Tang Dao, and nodded slightly to him.


    "Of course it''s okay. In Boston, we always admit that there is only one boss." Someone Tang said smoothly. Anyway, the reputation of the boss is too strong, and he doesn''t want A to be targeted by others.


    This baby still needs time to grow.


    But Tang Dao''s words still made the children of several families very satisfied, including Lu Bixien''s eyes, which also eased a little.


    "If we want to cooperate, we need to have a deep understanding. I know that you are engaged in arms business. All channels of our consortium are willing to open for you, but we have to charge a commission, 2% of the goods funds."


    2% is the handling fee.


    If it is 1 million, they will charge 20,000, and this number will increase as the transaction amount increases. They can make money while lying down. What they need to pay is the channel, but even this channel is still eye-catching.


    "This is a mutual win for both parties. We can also bridge your company when necessary. You know, Eagle Sauce will always go to war with foreign countries. Will there be a shortage of supplies by then?" Jack Kennedy said, with a serious look on his face. Meaningful smile.


    The Gulf War was so sudden from beginning to end that a voice appeared in the society.


    The time has come for Eagle Sauce to hit the world!


    They want to use force to make rabbits, bears, and others kneel on the ground and sing conquest. Although I have to admit that Yingjiang has been expanding outwards since Litangkou, if I want to reach out, I still have to be beaten badly. After all In the 1950s, Ying Jiang took his younger brother to teach the dishonest rabbit a lesson, but he was blackened by the rabbit, and he fell down one by one.


    After the Gulf War, the old United States once again launched a war mobilization order, which was the Desert Fox Project in 1998.


    Although there was an interval of "7 years" and there was no trouble, but there are still some petty thefts. Then there must be tools. The domestic consortium is responsible for providing the tools. Jack Kennedy means that -A will join Arms sales?


    Even if Tang Dao was in a calm mood, he couldn''t help but fluctuate a little at this moment, and Charlie pulled down his pants tightly.


    He used to be a member of the Arms Sales Club, but since the incident with the Longfellow family, he has been in a slump and failed to stabilize at several important junctures, and was "carried out" by a partnership. The credit, but this has always been the winner is king.


    Charlie looked at Tang Dao, and the latter happened to look over too. The two looked at each other, and each of them understood their thoughts.


    "Deal, but Boston has to guarantee that - A can get 3 orders per year."


    "What I can guarantee is that what the Boston consortium has, you will also have it." Jack Kennedy gave this verbal promise after looking at several partners. Although it was vague, it was also what Tang Dao wanted As a result, he nodded, "Yes, I agree."


    His words also indirectly agreed to the cooperation between the two parties in terms of interests.


    This made the atmosphere much more relaxed.


    Later, the two sides raised a lot of common interests, and they all went for the purpose of cooperation. In fact, everyone understands what the two sides are thinking. One does not want to challenge the big brother at this time, and the other does not want to put their minds on the inside. The best way Just pull him into his chariot.


    The conversation lasted for more than two hours.


    The two sides have confirmed the alliance community. Since neither of them will start a fight, they should be friends. Everyone is happy. To celebrate, Marlin Locke also asked people to prepare a table of dishes. Wherever wine is, it is a celebration of joy. Drink it Whether it was stumbling around, Tang Dao was carried into the car by John and others.


    The car was unstable, and the bumps were a bit nauseating. He frowned, covered his mouth, and patted the driver''s seat in front. The driver stopped hurriedly. Tang Dao opened the car door and rushed out, holding on to the wall with one hand, vomited Get up, little angel and others stand by and look around.


    "Damn it!" Tang Dao shook his head, couldn''t help but scolded his mother, it was his grandfather who taught him, the smell of alcohol came in from his nose when he opened his mouth, his head became more muddled, and his feet staggered Fortunately, John next to him had sharp eyesight and his hands were almost full to support him, his throat was rolling again, and he vomited.


    It''s a real headache.


    "Did Mr. Charlie send you home?" Tang Dao was a really nice friend, and he was still thinking about him at this moment.


    John patted his back lightly and lowered his voice, "I''ve already gone back, I''ll let Shitou and his group follow, be safe and rest assured."


    Tang Dao nodded, his face was very red, and he stretched out his hand, "A cigarette."


    pat...


    Light a cigarette with a lighter, UU read www. uukanshu�� The mist rises, and two streams emerge from the nostrils, using this to slightly suppress the smell of alcohol.


    "After a while, you go to Somalia to supervise the establishment of the previous base, and mainly set up the training camp with Mister. Remember, it is best to shoot some more videos and post them on the website. You Can you use the Internet?" Tang Dao asked suddenly.


    John''s face froze, "This basic typing is still possible."


    "Strive to pull up the network cable, whatever the cost, and recruit a few professionals who can operate computers and cameras, and the main responsibility is to shoot materials." Tang Dao didn''t know if he was drunk.


    If this brings the net down to Mogadishu...


    The fee is a huge sum of money.


    But maybe, what local tyrants care about is not money, but time.


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 Chapter 277： : Duan Kun (Happy New Years Day!)

    Latest website: next day.


    Tang Dao slept in extravagantly.


    Usually he is very self-disciplined to get up at the right time, especially after earning hundreds of millions of dollars, he is more cautious.


    But I have to say that sleeping late is really comfortable.


    He held the sink with both hands, looked at the face reflected in the mirror, his eyes were red, there was still an unknown liquid in the corner of his mouth, his body was sore, his beard and hair were sloppy.


    "What the hell..." Tang Dao shook his dazed head, then closed the door, took a shower, and felt a little more comfortable. He walked out wrapped in a towel, his head was wet, and he just sat on the sofa. His mobile phone rang suddenly, it was a private call, usually only business partners knew about it, he picked it up suspiciously, "Hello..."


    "Tang...Mr. Tang?" There was a trembling voice on the other side, it was a woman.


    "I am, who are you?" Tang Dao frowned and asked.


    "My brother is Mark Lee." The person opposite was very excited, crying, "I beg you to save him."


    Mark Lee?


    As if he remembered hearing John say that was the name of the doorman.


    At that time, I also thought that this guy was able to wash the car so clean, and he was considered a talent, at least in terms of patience and care, which is rare, especially among Asians.


    "What happened?"


    Tang Dao thought for a while and asked, first to see if things were difficult.


    ��


    Boston, Chinatown,


    In a telephone booth, the little girl was trembling, her face was still a little hurt, maybe she was too scared, she trembled several times while speaking, her eyes looked around nervously, as if someone was arresting her.


    "Where are you?" Tang Dao frowned, "I''ll send someone to find you."


    "I''m in Chinatown..." As soon as the little girl finished speaking, she heard a knock on the door outside the car phone booth. She turned her head like a frightened little rabbit, and saw a man''s face outside, full of She looked at him with a smile, but this smile made her head go blank.


    The other party raised a baseball bat in his hand and slammed it towards the phone booth...


    "Hello..." Tang Dao yelled, but there was no answer from the other party. He frowned, put the phone back on the table, and yelled outside, and the employee guarding the door opened the door and came in, "Boss, do you have any orders?" ?��


    "You tell the little angel to take someone to Chinatown to bring Mark Lee''s sister back."


    "OK!"


    ��


    "Let go of me! Let me go..." The little girl''s shrill scream made people''s hearts tremble. When Ah Tang from the deli heard the cry, he ran out and stretched out his head to look. Two Asians holding sticks were walking unscrupulously on the street, and one of them was pulling the little girl''s hair, and his clothes became messy during the fight.


    "What are you looking at! Look at your shop." One of them raised a baseball bat in his hand, pointed at Ah Tang and stared at him, and the woman in the shop hurriedly pulled her husband back and smiled at him. Waving his hands, he lowered his voice to Ah Tang, "What are you doing?"


    Ah Tang pointed at the door, showing indignation, "Didn''t you see what they were doing? Bastards, they thought the Mark family was easy to bully, and now they are doing it. If you don''t stop us from the village, you can guarantee that it will happen." What''s the matter?"


    The mother-in-law was also a little ashamed, but then she gritted her teeth, "If we are targeted by those bastards, do we still have to do business? The first child in the family is still waiting to earn money to study, and the daughter''s college expenses are spent a year Tens of thousands of dollars, the whole family depends on this stall, don''t be stupid."


    Ah Tang looked complicated, and finally sighed.


    He also wants to eat.


    He took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked it very irritably. The mother-in-law glanced at him. Originally, if he smoked, he would inevitably complain, but now she also knew that he was unhappy, so she let him go.


    ��


    "I don''t believe that **** can hide! Your brother ruined our good business and cost me thousands of dollars. I''ll **** you and sell you to make up for my loss." The speaker The voice is a bit northwestern, and he speaks Mandarin vaguely. He looks like Erguizi, with a mustache, and his eyes are a little upside down. When he smiles, he always gives people a very gloomy feeling. , looking up and down at the younger sister, with a smirk on his face, he pinched the latter''s cheek with his fingers, "I heard that Mark has a younger sister who is good-looking, but I didn''t expect to be so handsome."


    There was a little fear in the little girl''s eyes.


    This Chinatown has existed for hundreds of years. In addition to many local Chinese, all kinds of people also came to this country across the Pacific Ocean in the late 1980s. They thought that this place could be used for gold mining. Discovering that all this is deceitful, and the sense of loss makes some people paranoid, so gangs, groups with a slightly quack flavor, are very common.


    In addition, in the late 1980s, some "big bosses" who returned home did not have much subsidies and could not survive, so they took risks.


    Don''t you hear... big circle?


    Of course, this is just a general name, and the internal organization is chaotic. Their purpose is to protect the interests of Chinese in Chinatown. In fact, the essence remains unchanged. Protection fees, smuggling, etc. are all being done. And "virtue", don''t think about it, it''s like a false slogan written on the gate of the school to study hard and make progress every day.


    Of course, there are also those who uphold these, but these people are not.


    This triangular eye is called Duan Kun. I heard that he used to be a carpenter, and he was very aggressive. Even his compatriots would open their mouths. The protection fee is 50 US dollars per week. For all shops, it is 200 US dollars a month. This is a huge sum of money. Already...


    But the gang of white patrols doesn''t come to this place.


    Moreover, Asians have always stayed outside the political circle. They are too low-key. They only know how to live their own lives in a low-key way. Even in the 21st century, many people are curious about Asians.


    Duan Kun gently drew hair on the little girl''s face with his fingernails, and with a backhand hook, the two foreheads were close together.


    "Mark that **** can''t run...I''m going to break his other leg too."


    More than a dozen people were arrogantly running across Chinatown, no one to mess with, even if people from other gangs saw it, they would just glance at it, after all, that area was Duan Kun''s territory, and he was just "cleaning up the door" by himself.


    But of course, there were also those who fought with them. Just as they were about to walk out of the archway, a group of big guys wearing white long sleeves and writing on the back: "Zhenbei Wuguan" stood in front of them. Same, distinct layers.


    "Wu Sen, good dogs don''t get in the way." Duan Kun frowned and said People like you can only bully and bully women. "The big man said disdainfully, "Do you want us to practice?" "


    This martial arts practitioner has a bad temper. Duan Kun and his gang went to collect protection fees before, and the two sides started fighting. Not to mention, this fist is not as hard as the opponent''s, and there are people behind this martial arts gym. This matter, let it go However, the Zhenbei martial arts school is also the overlord of his territory, so don''t provoke him.


    But this meeting will choke a few words.


    Duan Kun''s face twitched slightly, and his right cheek still hurt a little, "I''m doing things, don''t ask me." He snorted coldly, and walked past him with Ma Zai.


    "Woo woo woo~"


    The muffled sound of the exhaust sounded abruptly, attracting the attention of two groups of people. Four Hutou Ben slowly drove to the entrance of the archway, and six or seven employees got off from the front car, wearing suits, sunglasses, leather shoes... Bodyguards are standard.


    "Is there a boss coming?"


    This idea is on everyone''s mind.

 Chapter 278： : Wuguan

    The latest website: "Boss... is here." The little angel said to the window while bending slightly.


    Tang Dao put his right hand on his lap, and tapped his knee rhythmically with his left hand. He closed his eyes, and when he heard the words, he slowly opened them, glanced at the two groups of people standing at the door, and looked away casually.


    Wu Sen didn''t feel anything, but Duan Kun could feel the other party''s contempt, as if... he was a group of gangsters who couldn''t get on the stage, which made him annoyed for a while.


    But he''s also smart, or rather terrified.


    Does that look like an Asian?


    Is there a guy like that in Boston?


    "Go and find out." Tang Dao asked. Originally, he could just stay in the hotel, but on a whim, he planned to come to Chinatown to have a look. The two groups of people wanted to fight, and it didn''t matter what he did.


    The little angel nodded, straightened up, looked at Duan Kun''s two groups of people, frowned, and walked towards Wu Sang Nabo. He didn''t like Duan Kun''s triangular eyes a little bit, it still depends on his appearance, and the most important thing What''s more, many people know that a muscular man is a little "simple", that is, as the saying goes, a big fool.


    "Sir, do you know Mark Lee?"


    Many people can''t speak English before they come here, but you have to get familiar with the environment, not the environment to get familiar with you. The "forced" learning of a new way of life is inherent in every intelligent creature, especially the language. Things, if you haven''t learned it and you are scolded, you still have to smile and agree.


    Wu Sang''s English may not be very fluent, but basic conversations are still possible.


    After listening to the little angel, a group of people turned their heads to look at Duan Kun with strange and curious eyes.


    The latter''s heart sank, and the small and cherub''s eyes stopped on the only woman, frowning.


    "Help me...Mark is my brother." Seeing this, the little girl yelled loudly. The horse boy next to him wanted to reach out to cover it, but it was too late. I didn''t even figure out the f*cking letters of this English, so I could only say to the gentle-looking little brother wearing glasses, "Tell him, they owe me money and want me to let them go, as long as Just pay back the money."


    This is definitely impossible to take this woman away, and the number of the other party seems to be quite large, and... has a gun! Duan Kun saw with his own eyes that the white man opposite him was hiding it in his suit.


    Hard idea! As long as you ask for the money back, it''s not too much to ask.


    "How much?"


    "50,000 dollars!" Duan Kun stretched out a finger, he didn''t know how to count, "Mark owes me 50,000 dollars, as long as you give me, I will turn around and leave."


    50000? !


    Wu Sen pouted, this guy really dared to speak.


    I have heard a little about the conflict between him and Mark. The latter''s mentality is too fair, and he has to say a few words if he doesn''t like it. Once when Duan Kun was collecting protection fees, he was very arrogant and locked the store selling melon seeds in the cabinet. In the first place, Mark couldn''t see it, so he kicked him when he went up, and kicked him directly. It was this kick, and the two had enmity since then.


    Duan Kun has long wanted to kill the other party!


    But Mark''s popularity is also good, and he has a relationship with a big man in Chinatown, but recently that big man left Boston, which allowed him to find an opportunity.


    The little angel thought he heard it wrong, and asked again in surprise, Duan Kun repeated.


    "50,000? Hehehe..." The little angel nodded, smiled, took a deep look at him, walked to the side of Hutouben and whispered a few words, Tang Dao finally turned his head and looked at Duan Kun.


    Um��


    Looks good to bully.


    "I''ll leave it to you." Tang Dao finished calmly, and the car window went up.


    Duan Kun kept staring. Seeing this scene, his heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly looked at the little angels and the others, only to find that the latter stretched his hand in from the back waist, then took out a short stick, and with a flick of it, it became longer.


    After the other employees did the same, they rushed towards Duan Kun.


    "Hey, hey...you can..." Duan Kun panicked, he wanted to say, it could be less, but the little angel didn''t listen to him at all, and hit his head with a stick when he went up, Duan Kun hurriedly dodged to the side But the ling feng brought up by this still frightened him a lot, his scalp was numb, and when he came back to his senses, his face was full of shock and anger.


    "Call me! Damn, are these foreigners being arrogant here? Hit!"


    He roared, and punched the little angel on the right cheek. This street fight is all about being ruthless and fierce, which is far from the ancient ranger. This kind of basic small group, if you say you have practiced it, Duan Kun is just a crop style, but meeting the Italian boxing champion, this is not the end of the brain.


    The little angel squats down, gets up, and uppercuts!


    All in one go.


    This punch directly stunned the opponent, staggered a few times, and finally couldn''t hold on, and fell stiffly to the ground.


    "Brother Wu, these foreign devils are quite fierce." The group of people in the Zhenbei Martial Arts Hall stood and watched from a distance, discussing in a low voice, as for going up to help? It''s already a great deal of face for Duan Kun not to go up and beat Duan Kun twice, and he didn''t add insult to injury.


    Wu Sen''s left eye brow is twitching, he is a bit of a martial arts idiot, the master went to Boston in 1949 for some special reasons, at that time opening a martial arts gym was all about skill, almost all the martial arts gyms in Chinatown were singled out before they stood firm heels.


    It''s just that traditional martial arts have declined, and no one can persist in boring for several years. It''s not as happy as peanuts.


    But Wu Sen found that the speed and dodge of these white men were masters, and they aimed at the joints, which was a bit similar to karate, which was more lethal.


    Could it be...


    Is that a certain warlord sitting inside the Tiger Head Ben?


    It can be seen that the characters are not the same.


    Anyway, Duan Kun got into trouble this time.


    "I feel that they have all killed people before." Wu Sen said in a deep voice.


    The eight people in front of them were able to bring down a dozen people on the opposite side without a hitch...


    He fell to the ground and howled, holding his arms and legs.


    When the apprentices of Zhenbei Martial Arts School heard this, their sphincter muscles all tensed up.


    Killed someone?


    What age is it now, really? But Wu Sen is a boring person who never jokes, which is a bit scary. Wu Sen felt the cowardice of his senior brothers behind him, and suddenly a sentence from his master sounded, "No blood! No blood! Impulsive, lacking wolfishness, martial arts will eventually be eliminated..."


    Slap.


    The little angel closed the stick, her breathing was a little disturbed, she took a deep breath, and walked towards the little girl, "Ma''am, you are safe, where is Mr. Mark Lee?"


    The little girl was also dumbfounded watching all this Hearing the other party''s question, she became excited and shook her head, "My brother doesn''t know... I didn''t see it." As she spoke, she was about to cry again.


    "I know where Mark Lee is."


    Wu Sen, who had been listening to him all this time, suddenly said, this scared the senior brother, he was afraid of what he was going to do, he is a well-known martial idiot, his hands are itchy easily, I don''t know if it is athlete''s foot up.


    "I''ll take you there, he''s in Zhenbei Martial Arts Hall."


    The little angel looked at him suspiciously. Then he nodded slowly, and went to Tang Dao to report. When he heard the very old name of Wuguan, Tang Dao was also a little moved. This was only heard in the story of his grandfather. I have seen that this Chinese still has a little accent, but it is already very good to be able to speak.


    "Let''s go, I want to see it too."


    The little angel hurriedly opened the car door, and Tang Dao came out of the car with his pockets in his light orange suit, looking as if he was carrying Pinru''s wardrobe.


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 Chapter 279： : investment by businessmen

    The latest website: Zhenbei Wuguan!


    In fact, it doesn''t mean anything, it''s purely famous and domineering.


    There are two stone lions outside. After decades of wind and rain, they look mottled, but the half-open mouth seems to be roaring in a low voice, and even outside, you can hear the yelling from inside. God is full.


    The door is facing the living room, which is decorated with antique and old furniture.


    An old man with a goatee in a mandarin jacket was sipping tea. He looked to be over seventy years old, but he looked very strong. Mark Lee was sitting across from him, but at this moment he Some embarrassment.


    With a plaster cast on his hand, his face was bruised and purple, with a little anxiety on his face, he kept raising his head and looking out the door.


    "Sit down properly, I know what you''re thinking, that girl Yuyi will be fine, I''ll let Wu Sen find her, and I''ll definitely bring her back." The old man put down his teacup and said softly.


    Mark Lee nodded. In fact, he had a little grudge with Wu Sen, and he was afraid that the other party would not care.


    This person has enemies everywhere, but not to mention, he has a bit of speculation with Zhu Bao, the curator of the martial arts gym. If you owe favors, you will hide it yourself, otherwise, with the old man''s reputation in Chinatown, it is not a matter of saying a word.


    Hearing Zhu Bao''s comfort, Mark just smiled stiffly.


    But at this moment, there was a knock on the door. He seemed to have a spring installed on his buttocks, so he stood up directly. When an apprentice went up to open the door, he saw a group of people standing at the door. Wu Sen was leading the way, behind him It''s a bunch of...foreign devils in suits?


    When Mark saw the little girl among them, he felt a little relieved, and when the latter saw him, he also yelled, ran up and hugged him and wept softly.


    "Wu Sen, who are these gentlemen?" Zhu Bao stood up and asked, frowning faintly, mainly because he also found that this group of people is not simple, and their gestures are full of rank, especially the Asian in the middle who is very curious. Looking around, could it be that this is caused by his apprentice?


    "Teacher, this is Mr. Tang..."


    After Wu Sen bowed respectfully and said hello, he introduced, paused, and said softly, "Duan Kun has been abolished."


    These words were not loud, but Mark who was next to him could hear them clearly, and looked at Tang Dao with a little surprise. , must retaliate!


    What is important in the world is face, and this will definitely come back.


    Zhu Bao nodded and clasped his hands, "I am the owner of Zhenbei Martial Arts Hall. I didn''t know Mr. Tang was here. Please forgive me."


    The older generation always paid so much attention to etiquette, which made Tang Dao flustered, and finally waved his hand, "I''m just here to take a look."


    "Come inside, Wu Sen serves good tea."


    The second half of the sentence was addressed to his apprentice. Wu Sen looked at Tang Dao in surprise and nodded in response. He knew that the master had hidden high-quality Pu��er tea cakes for more than ten years. I don��t want to part with it, I only take it out occasionally to smell it, and only pick it out when old customers come to the door.


    There are only two chairs in the hall, and it''s not that they can''t afford them, but people of this status respect the left, and those who are equal to him only need a right.


    "Mr. Tang, what are you talking about? Is my apprentice offending you in any way?" The old man spoke politely.


    "Miss Zhu called me and told me that Mr. Mark was in danger. I just rushed to Chinatown. I happened to bump into Mr. Wu. I heard that there is a martial arts master here, so I came to see it." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    Zhu Bao felt relieved now, he was old and didn''t want to provoke some people who didn''t know why.


    Tang Dao actually had an idea in his heart. This was what he wanted to fight when he first came in. Since he set up a training camp and trained mercenaries, he must also cultivate their melee combat ability. All martial arts in the world, including Brazilian soft Jujube, Jeet Kune Do, Taekwondo, Muay Thai and even martial arts, these things exist is his reason.


    The "Siberian training camp!" suddenly sounded in his mind.


    Of course, although Maozi said decisively that this training camp does not exist, there are some things that cannot be imagined.


    Moreover, Tang Dao learned from Cherkovso that there is indeed a training camp, but he doesn''t know much about what it does, he only knows how to train fighters.


    Tang Dao is the first thing a businessman thinks of to make money.


    There is a gimmick in it, gathering martial arts masters from all factions in a training camp, this will attract a group of trainers who come here admiringly, then there is too much room for manipulation, and it is about to enter the millennium, what? most profitable?


    Gimmick! Hype!


    As long as you can blow it, someone will invest in Himalaya tiles for you.


    Hearing Zhu Bao''s question, Tang Dao was straightforward. After all, he is of Chinese descent, so he likes to be straightforward, "I want to invest in your martial arts school."


    Just as Zhu Bao was about to refuse, he saw the other party stretch out two fingers, "2 million US dollars!"


    "Ahem..." It''s not unavoidable to quickly close the words before they are said, people have to eat! This accident also pulled his own beard, and his voice was cadenced, "Invest 2 million?"


    It''s not that no one invested in him before, but most of them were only willing to give around $100,000. Do you call this amount an investment?


    What can I do?


    Investing in a pancake stand?


    But Zhu Bao was still very vigilant, raising his eyebrows, "I don''t know why Mr. Tang chose our Zhenbei martial arts school?"


    "It''s rich." Tang Dao spread his hands and smiled.


    This reason is really invincible, money can really do whatever they want.


    "Then what do we need to pay?" Zhu Bao asked after a moment of silence.


    "Of course, I have a company under my command, and the people in it need training. I want to sign a contract with your library, and you will be responsible for sending people to help me train."


    Just such a small thing?


    The other party is willing to pay so much money? Zhu Bao listened intently to the other party and continued, "The money is for you to expand the martial arts school. I know that there are many Chinese martial arts masters in Boston and even in North America. Why can''t we bring them together?"


    Um? !


    Zhu Bao opened his eyes suddenly, he heard ambition from Tang Dao''s words!


    "It''s unlikely, Mr. Tang, I know that every martial arts sect that comes overseas is very xenophobic, I''m afraid..."


    "The morals of the world have changed!" Tang Dao turned his head and looked straight at the other party, "Now that they don''t pay attention to the so-called factions, can they still refuse money?"


    These words are very fruitful, which makes Zhu Bao unacceptable, but this is the reality.


    Times have changed.


    "Don''t you want to carry forward all factions? Especially in the current era of hot weapons To put it bluntly, when you die in the future, don''t you have to take a lot of things with you?" Tang Dao also knew What you have to discuss with these elderly people is inheritance.


    It''s like my grandfather wanted me to learn carpentry before.


    Sure enough, there was some hesitation on the skin of Zhu Bao''s wrinkled old face, and he finally agreed after thinking for a while, but he was not sure, "I can try to persuade them, but... I may not agree."


    Tang Dao just smiled at this.


    All living beings are for profit, all for profit, isn''t the purpose of opening a martial arts gym is to eat? Isn''t it good to give them money?


    As for the investment method, of course it will not give money directly, but Tang Dao will set up a "Chinese Martial Arts Foundation" in the name of the consortium!


    The name is of course aimed at protecting traditions, promoting martial arts, and strengthening the body.


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 Chapter 280： : unwilling

    Latest website: When leaving Zhenbei Martial Arts Hall, Mark Li and his younger sister followed.


    Seeing Tang Dao about to get into the car, Mark gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Tang...Thank you very much for your help, otherwise, Baoyi would be in trouble today."


    With his left hand in his pocket, Tang Dao turned around, just looked at the other party and continued talking.


    "But I don''t know, why are you helping us?"


    "Does this need a reason? I just had a whim. Besides, I think you are a talent."


    Talent is a very general thing. Everyone has his advantages that others do not have. Tang Dao saw the stubbornness, self-improvement and paranoia from Mark''s behavior. When he was in Faneuil Hall, the other party at least His car has been washed more than 3 times. If it were someone else, the moment he got the tip, he would be thinking about how to prepare to be lazy.


    At that time, I also felt that this was a plastic talent, so I gave myself a business card.


    Didn''t expect it to come in handy so soon.


    "Follow me." Tang Dao said straightforwardly, "It''s better than hanging around here and waiting to die."


    Mark Lee looked lonely. He had come from the "dark place", but now he was going back. It was impossible not to resist it in his heart, but he also discovered that in this life, you can''t be alone and weak. A bully like Duan Kun also kneels directly when encountering a hard hit.


    But bullying ordinary people in Chinatown is enough.


    Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.


    "My foundation is not clean." Mark Lee said in a hoarse voice after being silent for a while.


    "It''s okay, if you follow me, you will be clean, and I will ask someone to get you a legal identity in Laomei."


    He could say that in Boston!


    Zhu Baoyi looked at Tang Dao in surprise in those eyes...


    Is this person that powerful? Is it a big deal? She is very smart. She knows that a big shot with such status is personally recruiting, which in itself explains a lot of problems, maybe... recruiting a confidant, she looked at Mark Lee with concern, and gently pulled his sleeve, and then The reporter turned his head and patted her arm lightly.


    "Baoyi, you''re tired. I promised Brother Hao to let you live a good life, but I''m useless. It seems that I''m still fit to go the old way."


    "Mr. Tang, I used to kill people in Southeast Asia, seven of them died." Mark Li took a deep breath and said calmly, "And I used to belong to the money printing group, and Interpol is looking for me."


    It''s better for him to say some things himself.


    Mark Lee is very loyal, otherwise, he would not have run so far with his brother''s sister.


    "Interpol?" Tang Dao frowned, raised the corner of his mouth, and glanced at him, "I have a reward of 10 million dollars on my head, are you as expensive as me?"


    Mark Lee''s eyes widened!


    10 million dollars?


    Who the **** is he?


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    Newton town.


    Several giants of the Boston consortium gathered at Marin Locke''s home, sitting around and having a light meal.


    The youngest daughter, Catherine, is sitting on the side, holding a cartoon toy spoon in her hand, stuffing delicious food into her mouth, but maybe her hands are not strong enough, and she is still shaking. The wife next to her wants to help, but Catherine is still trying Shaking his little hands.


    "You have to eat more, or you won''t grow tall." Marin touched the little daughter''s hair and said with a smile, holding her on his lap and feeding her. daddy.


    Ruby Sean and the other three looked at each other, feeling a little helpless.


    As cousins, Rubisian knew each other''s dream: "Travel the world with the family."


    Falk!


    Is this a dream?


    The assets of the Locke family are as high as tens of billions of dollars, and the children of the family are blooming in various industries across the United States, and some are even high-ranking federal officials. This family has the conditions, so why not travel around the world?


    But in fact, people who understand naturally understand that what Marin wants is freedom!


    "Cough, cough..." Lubusian covered his mouth and coughed, wanting to speak when he felt the other two bosses pointing their eyes at him.


    "Is it because the soup doesn''t suit your appetite?" Mrs. Locke raised her head suspiciously and asked, "Do you need me to bring you a glass of juice?"


    The fat man hurriedly waved his hands, leaned back with a smirk, and his already oval belly became more obvious, "Thank you, no need, I just want to say something to Marin."


    Mrs. Locke understood instantly, nodded, bent over, and said to Catherine, "Honey, shall we watch TV?"


    The daughter looked up at Daddy, nodded obediently, jumped off Li from her lap, and trotted into the room.


    Marin picked up the napkin on the table and wiped his mouth, then shrugged helplessly, "Is it so difficult to have a meal?"


    "Hey, buddy, are you willing?" Melon Lowell, who didn''t have much presence next to him, frowned, "Are we really going to pave the way for that **** Asian?"


    He is very unwilling!


    The Lowell family is mainly engaged in the military industry. The helicopters and artillery systems under their name sell well all over the world, and they have business dealings with almost 200 countries around the world. This family is very low-key, so people have generally heard of them There are very few people, but what is undeniable is that, perhaps, he is the strongest in the Boston consortium.


    If you help The-A, of course he will be the one who contributes the most!


    "Isn''t this negotiated? Most of the Asians'' shots are Russian-style weapons, so you can just give him a few irrelevant African and North American weapons? It doesn''t conflict with you at all, and the dividends we get Are you still not satisfied with the big head belongs to you?" Marin Locke asked with a frown, and paused, "You still want to trouble him?"


    "Of course not." Jack Kennedy took the words and said with a wry smile, "It''s just that I can''t accept the distribution of benefits with us."


    Slap!


    Lubitian lit a cigarette, and as soon as the lighter rang, Catherine''s little head popped out of the door, and said in a childish voice, "Uncle, it''s so ugly, can you stop smoking? It''s not good for your health." The little girl said that even though he was very thick-skinned, he couldn''t take it anymore. He blushed and put out the cigar, and raised his hand, "I won''t smoke any more."


    "Catherine, go in, don''t come out." Marin Locke raised his voice.


    The little girl shrank her head and stuck out her tongue.


    Marin leaned back on the chair, tapped his fingers on the table, "What are you going to do?"


    "The-A''s only power in North America is Charlie, we can..."


    "Hehe, you want to kill him?" Marin looked at Mellon Lowell who was speaking, and folded his hands, "Charlie has expanded his bodyguard group, and there are nearly 50 people, including his wife and children, Moreover, these people are all from the security company under the name of that Asian. UU Reading Most of them are retired special forces. Moreover, I found that there are a few Russians among the bodyguards. It is not ruled out that they are from the KGB. How do you To kill him?"


    ah? !


    KGB? !


    Lubixien and others were full of fear. The fear that this organization brought to people during the Cold War was too great.


    "We must not underestimate any opponent, but you underestimated the strength of that Asian in Northern Europe. Don''t treat him like an ordinary rich man. If you were left in Africa, I think you would have died in the Sahara desert by now. .�� Marin was not polite with a dark face, and in the end he slapped the table very seriously.


    Marin was very cautious in his bones.


    When he found that every clue showed a problem, the Asians, in fact, didn''t believe them, so they had been on guard for a long time.


    If you can''t kill a snake, you will be missed by the snake.


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 Chapter 281： : Trust is the cheapest

    Latest URL: Stupid!


    Marin Locke even psychologically used such words to evaluate Mellon Lowell and others.


    Of course, he didn''t mean them themselves, but he was talking about this matter.


    It seems that he has not realized that he is not alone, nor is he a lamb with no power to fight back. To a certain extent, he can also give an effective fight back. When Marin knew that there were members of the KGB among Charlie''s bodyguards, he was the first to I wanted to send it to the CIA, but I turned around and thought, with the style of those people, they will definitely stare at it, trying to catch bigger "fish". Isn''t that indirectly protecting Charlie?


    Sometimes it''s easy to make a decision, but it''s a bit of a chore to wipe your **** for it.


    Mellon Lowell lowered his head, flicked his fingers on the glass, and said nothing, but looked at Jack Kennedy from the corner of his eye, hoping that he would speak for him. up.


    But the same Jack Kennedy is not an idiot.


    Although Marin Locke doesn''t care about things, he has a high reputation in the consortium. Many times the decisive direction is for him to "eliminate noise" and lead everyone out of danger. Of course, if this fails, he is a sinner, but he succeeds Yes, Marin is also considered a "think tank".


    Even in the "Fortune America" ??newspaper, Malin Locke was selected as the 45th most powerful brain.


    This list incorporates all the tycoons in the American business world. Of course, it does not include some perverted scientists. In terms of IQ, they have always stood out from the crowd, but even so, they can still boast.


    Rubisian has a better relationship with him, so he is not too afraid of Marin. He frowned, and moved his **** with a little difficulty, his stomach was directly against the edge of the table, dragging his hands, his breathing was disordered and a little short.


    "You should go to exercise. I don''t want to see you in the hospital next time. The doctor reminds you that your health is very dangerous." Marin said in a deep voice.


    "What does the **** doctor know? I understand my body myself."


    Rubisian said impatiently, his eyes drooped, and his eyeballs rolled down. He took a deep breath and tried to calm his breath, "I only care about whether there will be less dollars in our pockets. You know, the consortium is not The four of us."


    Although the Boston consortium is owned by four companies, the four of them are just spokespersons!


    There are too many playboys in the family who rely on this for food...


    Rubisian has vaguely heard dissatisfaction with him within the family, and believes that there should be a proud bloodline. This is Boston, Massachusetts, not Hanoi in Southeast Asia!


    "You guys actually know better than me..." Marin Locke didn''t seem to like to continue talking about this topic, so he made a final decision, "If you can''t kill that Asian in one fell swoop, you''ll just wait for revenge." After finishing speaking, he put his hands together Standing on the table, stand up, "Go on, I''ll go and see my daughter, she will be preparing for the exam in a few days."


    In his eyes, perhaps Catherine is more important than business.


    Seeing Marin walk into the back room, the faces of the three people were not very good, and Lupicien directly wiped out the delicacies in the basin!


    "Let''s go." Mellon Lowell put back the suit on the chair and pulled off his tie.


    He has to dress so grandly for a simple meal, and he is the only one.


    Jack Kennedy pulled out his chair and followed. Rubisian wiped his mouth, paused, shouted towards the back room, and left.


    inside the house.


    The wife held Marin''s hand and looked worriedly.


    The latter smiled, stood behind her daughter, touched Catherine''s right cheek, and said softly, "What are you doing, do you need my help?"


    ��


    It was cold, rainy and humid outside the villa.


    Mellon Lowell and others came out of the door, and the bodyguard opened the umbrella naturally, but maybe, he was really unlucky, the leather shoes slipped on the steps, and Lubicien exclaimed He fell heavily on the ground, but fortunately, he landed on his butt.


    "OMG! OMG!"


    Jack Kennedy was also taken aback, and quickly helped him up, "Man, how are you doing?"


    Mellon Lovell looked very painful, clutching his buttocks, and gritted his teeth, "I really want to bomb this **** place!" After finishing speaking, he pushed away ungratefully. The other party, supported by bodyguards, got into the car, hit the accelerator, rushed out as if venting his anger, and splashed puddles.


    "He''s very unhappy." Rupithian seemed to be talking to himself. The words were a bit useless, but Jack Kennedy turned his head and just met the other two people''s eyes, then nodded silently, "I will persuade him .��


    "Marin will not harm us."


    Jack nodded lightly, uninterested, got into the car, and opened the window, "I will go to South Africa after a while. I heard that the Asian is also powerful there. I will take Melon to have a look."


    Only what you see is real!


    They''re all gone, leaving only Rupisien standing at the door, squinting his eyes.


    "Boss, are we leaving?" the bodyguard asked in a low voice.


    The fat man looked back at the villa, "Let''s go." He carefully descended the steps and got into the car.


    There are always animals on the grassland who like to fight. In addition to the strong eating the weak, the stubbornness and fighting in the bones are also a big factor.


    Are humans not animals?


    ��


    boom!


    There was a loud thunder that made the ears slightly deaf.


    Standing on the edge of the balcony, Tang Dao in a shirt, with his right hand in his pocket and a cigar in his left hand, exhaled, squinted, watching the thunder snake boiling in the sky, the dark clouds engulfed Boston, and the entire city was shrouded in darkness.


    The world will always belong to light, but before justice comes, darkness reigns supreme!


    The little angel stood behind her, holding her hands solemnly, and said softly, "Boss, the arrangements are made."


    After a while, Tang Dao responded.


    Of course, Mark Lee cannot be reused. The rules of a group must be very important. How can you rise to the top without an inch of merit? If it is a talent, Tang Dao is not blind, he will always stand out among a group of stones, he is arranged to work in the consortium building, and his main business is to run sales.


    Borrowing Charlie''s influence in North America, the company''s business has reached into Mexico and other big flour countries. For this reason, Tangdao specially promoted a group of old people who have followed him for a long time, and expanded the market with a stable personality. This is the sales level of The, Of course, the person in charge is still Tang Dao.


    Internally, he prefers to be called: "Theagent".


    agent!


    This is the advantage of the consortium, which combines channel sharing to form a bond of interests.


    It is no exaggeration to say that under the huge arms empire with North Africa as the main head and other regions as the auxiliary, Tang Dao and others can bring at least 1.7 million US dollars in profit every day! After Ermaozi''s military factory gets on the right track, this profit can be expanded several times.


    An arms tycoon is slowly rising The eyes of the hooligans will come to see him sooner or later.


    It''s just that they are so huge now that they don''t bother to step on an ant, but when they find out that this ant can make soup, everyone will bite.


    So, now is not the time to stop.


    "Let someone find out about Mark, and I want to know all the news." It''s not that Tang Dao doesn''t trust the other party, but... never trusts anyone.


    Never take your trust too cheaply.


    This is what the society told Tang Dao.


    Anyone will deceive you. Under the background of interests, the human brain is numb.


    "Okay, boss." The little angel responded, took a peek at the other party, and then quickly lowered her head.


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 Chapter 282： :black Star

    Latest URL: In this world, some people like to pretend to be X, and some people are smart and witty.


    You can''t guarantee that these billions of people are all a template.


    Just like now, Tang Dao felt that Wu Zhiqiang in front of him was very refreshing.


    He is Duan Kun''s boss, the "Siba Jiu��" in Boston!


    What is "Siba Jiu��"? Meaning: incense master!


    These Southeast Asian gangsters are relatively superstitious, and most of them have religious colors, which play a great role in creating a mysterious atmosphere to intimidate people. Religious colors are first reflected in the hierarchical functions of underworld organizations.


    For example, the most capable ones are called red sticks, also known as "four two six" or "twelve bottoms".


    And the kind that feeds on the head is called "white paper fan" - also known as "four one five" or "ten bottoms".


    Looking at it this way, Wu Zhiqiang can be regarded as a "Jiedushi".


    He is not too tall, about 167, but his body is very thick. Even wearing a windbreaker, he can still see the bulging chest inside, and he can still see some tattoos on his neck. The only thing is, he still wears glasses.


    Is this pretending to be gentle?


    Sitting in front of Tang Dao, his face was ugly, and his eyes flickered to pick and choose the employee, and he was a little relieved. At that time, Duan Kun was beaten by someone at the entrance of Chinatown, and there was a lot of trouble. To be honest, the latter can only be regarded as ordinary. My little pony, if something goes wrong, the "Second Road Marshal" who is in charge of Chinatown is naturally responsible, but it''s a big mess.


    That night, the KTV under the hall was raided, drug addicts and a woman engaged in lubrication activities were caught, and Duan Kun was also taken away.


    Now, everyone understands that he has offended the boss.


    As soon as Wu Zhiqiang received the news, he crawled out of his mistress'' bed, looking for connections, and asked people to check Tang Dao''s details.


    To put it bluntly, in Boston, there is no one he can��t find. The light belongs to justice, and the darkness belongs to Wu Zhiqiang. This is what some people said. Of course he is smart to be in this position. He immediately brought people to the door to apologize, so he said With this out.


    "Mr. Tang, your subordinates don''t understand the rules and offended you. This is a small gift from me. Please accept it." Wu Zhiqiang put his figure down, and he only realized after reading the information that this is the big boss in front of him, or��A Consortium , including Charlie Longfellow.


    Maybe the big circle is not panicking, but everyone is asking for food, there is no need to fight to the death.


    Of course, if Tang Dao is easy to bully now, perhaps, it is already in the Charles River.


    It sounds good to be discerning, but it sounds bad to say that you can use the wind to make the rudder, bullying the weak and fearing the hard!


    Wu Zhiqiang took a box from his subordinate, put it on the table, and opened it. Inside was a group of bracelets. He looked at Tang Dao, "This is an ancient relic. I''ve had it authenticated by someone. It''s something from the mid-Ming Dynasty. I also like it." I don��t understand, borrowing flowers to offer Buddha is considered.��


    Tang Dao frowned instead.


    The opponent''s figure... is too low!


    He also knew that Wu Zhiqiang was a member of the big circle, a gangster, with Guan Gong at the top and King Hades at the bottom, and they were in the middle. According to it, his tone should not be so low-key.


    There must be something strange!


    And give gifts?


    As long as it is a normal person, it will be a little surprising.


    Tang Dao just glanced at the pair of bracelets, they were a bit pretty, but he pushed lightly, "Mr. Wu, I know about this matter, since Duan Kun was arrested, it has nothing to do with you and me, so there is no need for this gift." gone."


    Wu Zhiqiang frowned, "Mr. Tang, this is a little gift from me, just treat it as a companion and make a friend."


    He pushed the box back again.


    "I''m a straightforward person, I don''t know how to say anything, I can only apologize like this, please accept it."


    Tang Dao pondered for a moment, then nodded, and pulled the box aside, "Then I''ll accept it, it''s over."


    Anyway, it''s not a big deal, and Mark Lee is not worthy of Tang Dao paying more for him now.


    Wu Zhiqiang''s face relaxed, and the corners of his eyes curled up, looking relaxed, and then he said goodbye and left.


    This was very straightforward, but it made Tang Dao startled a little. This method was wrong, but he was patient, and he stood up and sent the other party away. After watching the other party get into the car, the leather on Tang Dao''s face wrinkled.


    "Could it be... I really think too much about people?"


    ��


    In the Mercedes.


    The smile on Wu Zhiqiang''s face had long since faded, his eyes were gloomy, and the corners of his mouth twitched.


    "I''m just pretending to be a grandson!" He gritted his teeth and growled in a low voice! He punched himself on the knee. It turned out that everything just now was faked. He raised his head and looked fiercely through the mirror, "Tang Jing, why do you want me to show weakness to him? Duan Kun was thrown into prison, my face It''s ugly!"


    The one sitting in the co-pilot''s seat looked a little normal.


    It''s just a little bit among this group of young and Dangerous boys, who looks gentle and wears glasses. This is the white paper fan in the Boston circle��Fang Tangjing, who graduated from the University of Liverpool with a doctorate in law and is also responsible for helping with the aftermath Yes, so, his qualifications in the gang are ranked second. Hearing Wu Zhiqiang''s question, his eyes flashed a little secretly, then he put his hand on his eye sockets, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said calmly.


    "Boss, what do you think of that Tang man just now?"


    Although Wu Zhiqiang was impatient, he still thought about it carefully, "Very vigilant."


    "Yes, didn''t our intelligence say that he has a good relationship with Longfellow and has formed a consortium? Can he form a consortium here, but the four major families have no response, doesn''t it explain everything? The strength behind him, Even the Boston Consortium doesn''t want to fight hard, so I''m afraid we don''t have the confidence either."


    Although this was true, Wu Zhiqiang was just upset.


    The big circle is actually a fruit picking. The Chinese gang that first appeared in the police files was an organization of American-born Chinese in New York''s Chinatown in the 1990s. ABC fought a three-year war with the Mafia, and the Campino family lost 37 capable officers. According to the FBI''s wiretapped recordings of bino, the godfather believes that the mafia can no longer control Chinatown, so it is better to give up. In this way, ABC "liberated" Chinatown and gained a reputation in the underground society.


    After losing their common enemy, ABC began to fight internally, and the civil war lasted for 10 years. It was not until 1985 that the A. police successfully undercovered and put all the bosses in prison in one fell swoop, and Chinatown regained its tranquility. But peace is short-lived, and conflict is the eternal theme. The failure of ABC provided an opportunity for another Chinese gang, the Big Circle Gang, to rise rapidly. Smuggling and high-tech crimes became the new oil and water in Chinatown.


    In the early 1980s, the standard equipment of the large circle was "Black Star".


    Although the "Black Star" has poor directivity (it can run 20 centimeters away from a distance of 25 meters), and the grip angle is not good (but its penetrating power is extremely strongIt is extremely suitable for gangsters'' close combat. At that time The body armor of the Royal Police will definitely have a hole in the "Black Star". Therefore, the experienced H Royal Police turned around and ran away when they saw the "Black Star".


    Wu Zhiqiang also started to rise at that time.


    His bones are very stubborn!


    But equally he''s smart.


    There are times when you can��t fix the violence, you fix the person who did it, and while that��s cool, there��s another way of saying it.


    Money softens violence and kindness to those who commit it.


    Don''t fight against anyone, don''t fight against the rich, because if you are rich, you can really do whatever you want!


    In the dark, the interest is high! Benefits last forever!


    ��

 Chapter 283： : tour group

    Fang Tangjing''s ability to become the second in command of the Boston circle does not depend solely on his brain.


    There are a lot of smart people in this world, but very few people with foresight. This is like investing. If you succeed, you are called a father. If you fail, you are the negative example of someone. The information about Tang Dao is still in the office. On the table, it said he was a businessman from Africa!


    Specifically what it does, the intelligence of the big circle has not reached out to Africa.


    But Fang Tangjing understood that this person was unfathomable!


    Running around Boston with dozens of bodyguards, can he be an ordinary person?


    He raised his head and saw Wu Zhiqiang''s unwilling expression in the mirror, raised the corner of his mouth, and moved his shoulders to make himself a little more comfortable.


    white paper fan��


    I also have my own little thoughts.


    Of course, Tang Dao was even more puzzled at this time. Wu Zhiqiang confused him too much. If he didn''t play the cards according to the routine, he thought that the other party had something to ask him, but now it seems that he was thinking too much.


    "Boss, someone gave this to me just now."


    The little angel held a ball of paper in his hand and handed it to Tang Dao.


    Um?


    "Who gave it to you?" Tang Dao was very surprised, so he spread out the paper and wrote a sentence on it: "Meet at Faneuil Hall at twelve o''clock in the evening."


    "I don''t know them, but they must be among the group just now."


    This is a bit interesting.


    Are you worried about asking yourself to meet at night? Or, was it given by someone else?


    "Go to this address at night, find this person, and bring me back." Tang Dao thought for a while, put the paper on the table, tapped his fingers and said, what kind of birdman did he ask himself to go?


    Whisper with Lao Tzu?


    Wouldn''t it be more straightforward to beat you up before dragging you over?


    Come out to mess around, and still engage in those mysterious things?


    The little angel nodded in response, then paused, Tang Dao saw this, his right eyebrow frivolous, "Is there anything else?"


    "Mark Lee''s identity has been found out, and there is news from Southeast Asia."


    The matter of checking the details was entrusted to a third party in the dark web, an intelligence agency in Southeast Asia, as long as there is money, no problem will be a problem.


    "What''s the difference?"


    "Mark Lee used to be a high-level executive of an international banknote printing group in Hong Kong. He had a brother named Brother Hao who was betrayed by him when he went north for trading and was shot and arrested and imprisoned. Moreover, it was related to the largest flour organization in Southeast Asia. In order to take revenge , His leg was wounded in the shootout, and that Brother Hao also died in prison."


    This plot is so familiar.


    Tang Dao''s first thought was this.


    It''s like the plot of a movie.


    "Is that Zhu Baoyi his friend''s sister?" Tang Dao asked, and the pretty girl came to mind, with vivid eyes, which made people remember deeply.


    The little angel nodded, "That''s what the intelligence agent said. Moreover, there is a bounty of 1.5 million US dollars in Southeast Asia. Do you want his head..." After finishing speaking, he looked at the boss, who knew that Tang Dao''s mouth was full of laughter , nodded, "That''s right, as long as you have the ability, what I hate the most is people who don''t have the ability, you tell Charlie, wait for a chance, let him be in charge of a sales line alone."


    This Mark Lee has already been his focus.


    As for the bounty?


    Now I belong to Lao Tzu, those idiots in Southeast Asia can sell flour if they can figure it out.


    "You ask someone to say hello over there, this Mark, I''m covered by Thesavior!"


    ��


    Somalia. Mogadishu.


    It is impossible to be cool in the desert country in January. Mist is wearing khaki long sleeves on the upper body, camouflage pants of the same color on the lower body, high boots, sunglasses, and chewing gum.


    As for the magical stuff like short sleeves, as long as you are not afraid of being bitten by mosquitoes, you can try it, and mosquitoes in Africa like to carry some malaria in their bodies. If they get infected, they may die, which is why One of the reasons why employees'' wages are so high.


    At this time, Mister was followed by more than a dozen employees. He looked at his watch. Today is the date for the training of the Sahara Assault Battalion. It was directly raised to 3 million US dollars, and they are willing to provide a security contract with an annual salary of up to 200,000 US dollars. Of course, this is in terms of benefits and honors. They contacted about 11 medium-sized countries including Monaco and South Africa. This Tang Dao pays favors. Of course, it also includes small countries such as Eritrea. After all, its influence is not that great.


    In the past few days, people have reported that they are all housed in a "comfortable" bungalow, with delicious food and drink.


    And those people were nervous at the beginning, and now they seem to be on vacation, laughing and laughing, and they can even hear someone playing cards. Mister will not turn over their things and ask them to hand them in. It''s just that your happiness now, Maybe it will be remembered later.


    ��


    in the bungalow.


    There were more than a dozen black and white people, some were lying on the bed reading books, some were playing poker around a ball.


    "Hey, buddy, what are you eating?" Lying on the upper bunk, the lieutenant yawned a little just in time to see the white man diagonally across from him nibbling something like bread. His heart moved and he shouted.


    "Need it?" The white man took another one from under the pillow and threw it to him.


    "Of course, thank you very much." The lieutenant''s eyes lit up, he grinned, and said with a smile, his expression was a bit ferocious, and he asked casually, "I''m from Eritrea, where are you from?"


    "Egypt."


    The lieutenant looked surprised, "It''s awesome! I''ve wanted to see the pyramids for a long time. I''m very interested in your culture. Thank you to this tour group for giving me this opportunity to get to know you, buddy."


    tour group? !


    "It''s much more comfortable here than I was in the army, thank God!" The black lieutenant raised his finger and sighed, but maybe, God felt that the black man was insulting himself, so he heard a bang, and the lights in the room suddenly went dark , which made everyone startled, but then shouted in dissatisfaction.


    boom!


    Suddenly, the half-open door was kicked open from the outside, and before everyone could react, a tear gas bomb was thrown in! The smoke filled the air in an instant, and then, a lot of strong men wearing gas masks rushed in from outside, holding plastic sticks in their hands, and beat anyone they saw, and pulled the upper bunk down directly!


    "Blindfold their eyes." There was a thick voice that exploded the fur of the person all over his body.


    It''s not that no one resists But the more you resist, the more excited they are!


    The black lieutenant''s head was still muddled, and he obediently asked the other party to cover his eyes. In this way, his heart was uneasy, and the beating sound of his heart could be heard clearly. He was pulled and pushed into the car, but there was definitely no The location, but�� the back pocket of the pickup truck, he could feel it, especially the sound of the ignition.


    There was also the sound of rapid breathing next to the ear, obviously, he was not the only one.


    "Where are we... Where are we going?" Someone asked in horror, but when it was said, everyone''s heart skipped a beat, they couldn''t see the light, and the scariest thing came from their hearts. Everyone was afraid of the unknown, just like now, they were afraid of the unknown .


    Brain supplements are actually the scariest thing!


    No one uttered a word, but the atmosphere of playing like this was unbearable. Finally, I heard someone near my ear gradually breathing rapidly and frantically, and then... a scream!


    The employee sitting in the co-pilot''s seat glanced at the rearview mirror and held the walkie-talkie, "Someone jumped out of the car, eliminated, and the medical team followed."


    ��

 Chapter 284： : The winner enjoys the resources

    This turbulence lasted for nearly half an hour.


    The stone in the black lieutenant''s heart was up and down, and his mouth was dry under tension.


    Suddenly, the pickup truck stopped slowly, and he felt being dragged off by someone. His feet were a little soft, and he sank in with one foot, which made his heart skip a beat. Eritrea is also a desert country, and the long-serving black lieutenant instantly understood himself Where are you waiting for!


    desert!


    Are they going to bury us alive? !


    This idea immediately took over the mainstream in my mind.


    "No, no! We are soldiers of a sovereign country, and they don''t have the guts to kill us." The lieutenant''s mouth was trembling, and his body was trembling.


    "Don''t be afraid... soon."


    Suddenly, there was heat in my ear, and a rough voice said in my ear, the fear of the unknown...


    "I can''t, I don''t play anymore, I want to go back."


    Someone also roared loudly, with fear in his tone, but gunshots greeted him.


    bang bang bang!


    Three consecutive beeps, like AK47''s burst firing, stopped abruptly.


    kill... kill?


    The black lieutenant was sweating slowly from his forehead, his pupils shrank, and his breathing stopped.


    "Guys, please behave, we like smart people, now form a circle, hurry up!" The "commander" voice was stern, pushing them back to back, "Good luck, gentlemen."


    After speaking, the familiar engine of the pickup truck started.


    Now I finally know...


    They want to leave themselves and others here.


    "Gentlemen, I will wait for you to come back for dinner. There are beasts at night. I hope you are still alive."


    "Fack! You''re murder."


    Someone finally couldn''t help roaring, stood up and was about to catch up, but his hands were tied behind his back, and he couldn''t see clearly, so he fell to the ground in an instant, eating a mouthful of ashes.


    them��


    Really left behind!


    This is where?


    Sahara Desert!


    This is the second largest desert in the world after Antarctica and the largest sandy desert in the world. The climate conditions in this area are very harsh, and it is one of the most inhospitable places on earth for living things. Its total area can accommodate the entire continental United States. If you want to go out alive, you must first pay attention to the direction, temperature, and moisture in your body. If there is no water, even if you cut your pulse and commit suicide, your blood will coagulate. frightened.


    For example, the so-called king of the marathon: "Sahara Crossing", there is no guarantee that everyone will survive, and the registration fee must be paid for the transportation of corpses. Those people still have logistical support, and they... only have blindfolds and ropes.


    You can''t do this, you must run out.


    The black lieutenant swallowed and took a deep breath, "Calm down, calm down! Don''t get too excited, do you want to die here? Calm down, what we have to do now is be quiet."


    Those who can be sent to participate in this warrior struggle are the elite, try to calm yourself down.


    want to live...


    Remember, you must be calm, no matter when, any emotion will kill you.


    ��


    "In this way, will it make too much noise?" Pierce sat on the sofa with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, frowning and said to Mister, "If we die here, I''m afraid it will be difficult to explain."


    There was a cup of coffee in front of Mister, instant, and the taste was a bit bland, which he didn''t like, he frowned, and next time he must choose American style, he pushed the cup aside, "What''s the matter, they all signed According to the letter of responsibility for death, we are only responsible for making them stronger, not for their death."


    It was cruel of him to say it, but it was true.


    Mister understands better what Tangdao wants, which is the brand. To make a special training institution famous on five continents, soldiers who have not experienced death will not enjoy life, and their potential must be fully utilized.


    Moreover, although I despise blacks, I have to say that blacks have too strong sports genes. They are the protagonists in all kinds of sports games, but they lack fighting literacy, and an entire army that exceeds the establishment cannot be cultivated. , Could it be that the special team of several people can''t do anything?


    There is always something to give.


    Pierce doesn''t know much about the rules and regulations of management, and he is too lazy to take care of it now. He has received the admission notice from Boston University and will be a student at the beginning of the new semester.


    Mister has the final say on the matter here, but he couldn''t help leaving a sentence, "Don''t kill everyone."


    Mister nodded and shrugged, "That''s not necessarily the case, I can only say, it depends on luck."


    Waste must be prepared to be returned to the cage for transformation. In this world, only the strong are equipped with wonderful equipment.


    ��


    Mark Lee dragged his tired body back to the rental office.


    A small suite with two rooms and three rooms, also has an extra bathroom.


    This is the 3-month salary he received in advance from the financial department, 4,500 US dollars. After all, doing sales is not a basic salary, but the money is enough for him and his sister to move out. This environment is much better than in Chinatown.


    As soon as he came in, he found an empty glass on the table and shouted in surprise, "Baoyi!"


    The little girl who was collecting clothes outside came over when she heard the voice, and smiled. Her eyes were bent with this smile, as if giving people a feeling of first love, "Brother, you are back."


    "Well, who has been here?"


    "Oh, it''s Mr. Tang..." Zhu Baoyi said.


    Tang Dao?


    boss?


    Mark Lee frowned, "What did he say?"


    It''s not that he thinks it''s not good for the other party to come, but that the other party came to him when he was not at home, which is a bit...


    "He just said that he can call him if there is anything to do in the future. Moreover, he has settled the matter in Southeast Asia, so you can stay here with peace of mind, so that you can follow him with peace of mind."


    Southeast Asia!


    Mark Lee''s heart skipped a beat, but he was also a little thankful that he didn''t hide it, and the other party was also warning him? Don''t let yourself think too much, let him be a pony?


    It''s not the first day he''s been out of the rivers and lakes. How could he be so easily taken care of by others?


    Instead, he thought more about whether the other party wanted something from him!


    Mr. Tang''s income in a day can match his income in a year, maybe even more. What can I do to impress the other party? Still come to appease? It''s the 90s now, what matters is profit!


    Could it be...


    He looked at the little girl next to him with strange eyes, and suddenly asked, "What kind of person do you think Mr. Tang is?"


    This question was very abrupt, Zhu Baoyi brushed his hair, surprised, "What?"


    "I''m just asking what do you think of Mr. Tang?"


    Zhu Baoyi understood now, but she didn''t understand deeply, she just thought about it, "He''s very funny and humorous, he''s also very gentlemanly, and he''s very handsome, like a guy named Jiang Shan that I read in a magazine before. The male stars are very similar."


    "Then you like him?"


    Mark Lee asked again, this is the next staring at her, wanting to see her say that.


    Zhu Baoyi opened his mouth slightly, and a little panic flashed in his eyes.


    "How is it possible, I..." She kept shaking her right hand, still stammering.


    Mark Lee immediately lamented that he definitely had a good impression of Mr. Tang.


    Otherwise, how could he be so helpless?


    He is also here.


    "Oh, brother, why did you ask that suddenly? Don''t worry, I know what you want to eat. How about eating beef noodles at night? I''ll make it for you, and I''ll buy you a dress. I''ll wait for you Show me what you''re wearing." After the little girl finished speaking, she bounced to the kitchen.


    Ruined��


    Completely fell.


    Mark Lee looked cautiously and frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

 Chapter 285： : 25 Aberdeen

    "Everyone has flaws, just like an apple bitten by God. Some people have bigger flaws, just because God likes their fragrance so much."


    Tang Dao crossed his legs, lying on the deck chair, basking in the rare sunshine, holding Leo Tolstoy''s masterpiece "War and Peace" in his hand. After finishing, I shuddered and closed the cover.


    This is a poisonous chicken soup, and a defect is a defect! God still bites? Like fragrance?


    That''s what''s wrong with DNA...


    Any disguise and embellishment can''t change the fact. What a flawed person needs is self-strengthening, not comforting him all the time. You are the most beautiful. He should work a hundred times harder than anyone else to make others look up to you. Not to wallow in everyone''s sympathy.


    Everyone is a hunter, and prey are scarce in society.


    If you want to have something to eat, just "kill" others.


    So interests govern war and peace, not love!


    Especially capitalists like Tang Dao, I like to make your dreams into war, then you are crying, I want you to be happy, then you are happy, the decision to go is never the "leader sitting at the head of the village" "They, but looking for the capital of interest.


    "Boss, someone brought it."


    The little angel knocked on the door, opened the half door and said, let the employees behind bring people in.


    Fang Tangjing''s face... didn''t have any scars, but was a little embarrassed. When he walked in, he tore off his suit, and with a smile on his face, he signaled the employee not to do anything, "I can walk by myself."


    He took a deep breath, walked into the room, as if asking, "Mr. Tang, is that so domineering?"


    Tang Dao raised his eyes slightly and glanced at him, "I''m overbearing, you''re just kneeling here to talk to me now."


    A little shame and anger flashed across Fang Tangjing''s face, but he quickly hid it, because he found that Tang Dao was not bragging, and a good man would not suffer from immediate losses. On the sofa, he smiled, intending to use his laughter to lift the atmosphere, "I just want to treat Mr. Tang to a cup of coffee, I can''t believe you don''t believe me so much."


    "I kind of hate the mice huddled in the corner. If you have something to do, why don''t you show it and have a good talk with me. Did Wu Zhiqiang ask you to come?"


    "no."


    Fang Tangjing said decisively, "I just want to do business with Mr. Tang."


    "Are you planning to be a boy?" Tang Dao finally turned his head and gave him a meaningful look.


    I didn''t tell the boss about this, but I came out to contact him privately, which is impossible for anyone to accept.


    And look at him like this...


    Rebellious!


    "No, no, no, of course I won''t kill my boss. He is my best partner. He listens to me. Why find another partner?"


    MD!


    This head who has read the book is different. Fang Tangjing knows that many people under him will not be convinced when he is the boss, and maybe other people will be parachuted down. The oil and water in Boston are very deep, and the big bosses in the big circle are also fighting for power. , Wu Zhiqiang''s position must not be moved, and Fang Tangjing doesn''t want to be killed.


    How about being the second in command obediently and influencing the elder brother?


    This man is very smart!


    Appropriate ambition, appropriate IQ, maybe proud, but definitely not conceited!


    "What kind of business do you want? I ask a very high price."


    "Boss Wu has an affair with the leader of the big circle in the United States. I want to ask Mr. Tang to help me get rid of him."


    "I think you''ve got the wrong guy. I''m a legitimate businessman and I never do that."


    Tang Dao''s tone was indifferent, he didn''t want to join this gang fight, he was just a "peace" loving philanthropist.


    "If we wait for Boss Wu to take over, we are willing to hand over the underground arms business that is in the big circle here to your company." Fang Tangjing came prepared. I didn''t tell Wu Zhiqiang in the book that this man''s mind is a bit deep.


    "Give it all to us?"


    Tang Dao raised his brows, "It''s not your decision, it''s not necessarily Wu Zhiqiang''s decision."


    Like this kind of criminal group, the interests between them are more complicated. If you arrange your own people, you can get more oil and water, that is, join. Tang Dao was "hand-picked" as the supplier of Yingjiang in the big circle , then Wu Zhiqiang and Fang Tangjing or their faction eat more, and their mouths are full of oil.


    This is understandable.


    Therefore, if you want to move this piece of cake, you have to ask the current group of people whether they agree or not!


    "I''ll take care of it from above, I just want him to die!" Fang Tangjing said firmly.


    Tang Dao looked at him, then sat up, and said to the little angel, "Go and get the red wine from the wine rack, Mr. Fang and I will have a drink."


    "White Paper Fan" was certain in his heart, the other party called him Mr. Fang, it seemed that there was something to do with this matter, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he hurriedly said, "You''re welcome."


    "Come to me, my basic etiquette must always be in place."


    Tang Dao said casually, picked up the cigar on the table, and handed it to the other party, "New from Cuba."


    Fang Tangjing hesitated, but took it with both hands. As soon as he clicked on it, he heard the other party say, "This price is not enough. If the matter leaks, I have to bear a lot of things. This year is only a few million dollars. A small country in Africa can have so many.��


    How much can gangsters use with weapons?


    If what is sitting here at this time is some kind of "Tomahawk" on Maozi''s territory, etc., he might agree, but the big circle is much gentler. They rarely have heavy weapons, and not everyone is like a Maozi. With RPG to rob the bank.


    Fang Tangjing also obviously understood that this price could not impress him, and prepared a backhand.


    "If necessary, we are willing to form a strategic alliance with your company! In the United States, we still have some power, and we can completely entrust Mr. Tang with any inconvenient matters in the future."


    "What you said, I''m going to think that the person sitting in front of me is Wu Zhiqiang."


    It means, can you really call the shots?


    "Boss Wu agreed. As long as he sits in that position, he will get more in return than he paid for."


    Tang Dao nodded slowly and looked at the other party up and down. Just as the little angel sobered up the wine and poured it for the two of them, he picked up the glass and touched it, "Are you interested in coming to my company to help me?"


    This topic jumps up too fast, Fang Tangjing, who just took a sip of red wine, almost choked, covered his chest and coughed a few times, then calmed down, raised his head and looked at the other party, finally there was a little surprise in his eyes~www.novelhall.com ~ After a few seconds, he refused with a smile, "It''s my honor, but Boss Wu believes in me, I can''t let him down, maybe one day, I can''t get along anymore, so I beg you to take me in, Then give me a bite to eat."


    Tang Dao''s refusal was also expected, and he didn''t bother to say more.


    He just admired each other a little bit.


    "Just leave the photo of the other party, and we will hear the news."


    "Okay, please trouble Mr. Tang, please hurry up, after all, the Spring Festival in my hometown is coming, he will survive next year, and we are not very comfortable."


    Fang Tangjing finished his glass of red wine in one gulp, then left, and the little angel sent him downstairs.


    The other party made a condition that Tang Dao could hardly refuse.


    It is enough to help open the market of Yingjiangjia. At that time, the "gunfire" in capitalism will become more and more "peaceful", and the freedom that human beings want will also be rampant in North America.


    ��

 Chapter 286： : assassinate

    Tang Dao has never been a kind person.


    Since he irrigated with methanol and raised the first funds, he never cared about the lives of others.


    Of course, for Maozi, if you tell them that they will be poisoned if they drink this stuff, maybe they should also thank you for taking them into another world.


    He just shows up where he should be when others need him.


    like now...


    Fang Tangjing and Wu Zhiqiang needed him, and they offered him an offer they couldn''t refuse, which was the most important thing.


    He picked up a photo that the other party put on the table and squinted at it.


    A man with a height of only about 160 but a sturdy build and a fleshy face is coming out of the hotel. Obviously this photo was taken secretly. He is smiling with the person next to him, and there is a name underneath.


    Zeng Wei!


    "Solve it cleanly, and find someone with experience." Tang Dao handed it to the little angel, who took it over and looked at it, put it in the inner pocket of his suit, and nodded, "Leave it to me, that''s fine."


    The Umbrella Company accepts all ghosts and monsters.


    Tang Dao doesn''t care who the other party is. Through Cherkovsky and his internal relations in Ukraine, he hired a group of people from the former KGB and other intelligence agencies with high salaries. What kind of intelligence and assassination is this? He is definitely a top-notch expert, and he has a specialization in the art industry.


    The little angel intends to entrust this task to them!


    The lonely soul is roaring, and the spear from the Nordics pierces the enemy''s throat in the dark.


    ��


    Washington!


    Being the Pearl of Columbia, of course, is not without nightlife.


    Developed countries have their own way of playing, and the drunken lantern riddles are their wildness.


    The wealth surrounding the city is unimaginable.


    Many organizations have established headquarters or branches here, even Daquan is no exception.


    Bar Tinho!


    Located on the middle side of Independence Avenue, this prime location brings in more than tens of millions of dollars in income for the big circle every day. There are really many rich people, and they are committed to building a big circle of high-end bars, and the investment is enough. It is close to 9 million US dollars. Of course, this includes the cost of the land. Calculated in this way, the price is actually very cheap. As for any other means?


    That''s another story.


    "It looks my baby


    Boys that girls with you


    Yeswe\''reohesame


    ..."


    "BlackorWhite" is playing in the bar. This is a song written and composed by American pop singer Michael Jackson and sung by American rapper .B. Neo Bar considers itself to be at the cutting edge of entertainment, and of course it is playing Tianwang''s golden songs.


    The hot girls in charge of the high atmosphere shook their heads on the stage, wishing they could throw all the silicone out.


    At this time, Zeng Wei, the master of the big circle, was watching condescendingly in the private room. Wearing this gray shirt, with the sleeves rolled up, he could see a few strings of words written on the inside of his arm: "Loyalty, righteousness..." The back is covered, so I can''t see clearly.


    "Viagra, there are so many little girls here, do you need to ask some of them to come up and sing a few songs?" There was a little fat man with glasses beside him, who hooked his shoulders with each other very affectionately, said with a smile on his face, pointing Looking at the stage, "That girl is good, look at this bulging..."


    But who knew that Zeng Wei frowned, waved his hands, and when he spoke, his voice was a little low-pitched, "I''m not interested in this today, Custer, you like to play by yourself."


    Um?


    This really stumped the little fat man. When did the evil ghost in color get better? He took his hand back with a smirk, watched the other person walk back to the sofa, rolled his eyes and put his cheeks on him, sat next to him, and gave back to Zeng Wei. Pour a glass of wine, "Brother Viagra, which **** has offended you? Do you need me to come out?"


    Custer is of mixed race. His father is Chinese and his mother is Mexican. He is engaged in maritime transportation in Washington.


    I don''t know why I got to play with Zeng Wei, and my elder brother is older than my elder brother, and I seem to be very affectionate.


    Of course Zeng Wei would not refuse to be listed on the rich second generation list, who would be **** money, the other party paid a lot of money, his current mount is an Aston Martin, which cost more than two hundred thousand dollars, and it was given by the other party.


    Sometimes, pig friends and dog friends who are connected with money are also the strongest.


    At least the interests of both parties are bound to a certain extent.


    Especially in this **** society.


    "It''s okay, I''ll help with the internal problems." Zeng Wei picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down in one gulp, drinking too fast was a little bit over the top.


    Custer felt very helpless when he saw the other party''s tight mouth. He has had... young and Dangerous dreams since he was a child, especially after watching several "The Godfather" and "Good Guys" before, he was very curious about the existence of gangsters.


    But Zeng Wei seems to have a taboo, he will tell him some stories, but he will never be brought into the big circle.


    "I''m a little urgent to urinate, I''ll go to the bathroom first." Zeng Wei stood up as if he was afraid that the other party would continue to question him, picked up the cigarettes on the table, put them in his pocket and walked out, but there is a bathroom in this room !


    This is obviously wanting to be quiet.


    Castor''s eyes gradually became gloomy, and he pulled the woman next to him annoyedly, "Drink!" Whatever you drag, you''re just a gangster!


    The hostess was not Zeng Wei, she didn''t dare to disrespect him, so she could only smile apologetically.


    "Hello Master..."


    "Hello Master..."


    "Viagra... You haven''t come to take care of me for a long time, is it rusty?"


    Everyone in this bar knows people, some respect them, and some are familiar with teasing. Zeng Wei nodded with a smile.


    His character is not like the boss of a party at all, he looks very peaceful, not like the one in the movie at all.


    Perhaps, the ultimate gangster is also a handsome gentleman?


    Walking into the bathroom, Zeng Wei had a cigarette dangling from his mouth, pulled up his trousers, took off his belt, and started to turn on the water.


    The long-suffering cistern was filled with water at this time, and it was very comfortable. It was so comfortable that I couldn''t help but squint my eyes and let out a long sigh.


    At this time, a man wearing a bar staff uniform and a mask walked in from the outside, stood next to Zeng Wei and started to pee.


    "Huh? Who told you to wear a mask when you went to work?"


    The staff member turned his head around looked at Zeng Wei with both eyes, and suddenly leaned over.


    "Hey! You spilled urine on my feet." Zeng Wei yelled, but before he finished speaking, he saw the other party take out a small knife and stab it at the other party''s abdomen. Before he could react, It was stabbed through!


    Zeng Wei still looked down with his head down in disbelief.


    Is this someone trying to kill himself?


    He opened his mouth, wanting to shout, but he still didn''t open his mouth, and was stabbed again. This murderous knife is fast, otherwise it won''t work when it sees blood.


    "Cough cough cough..."


    Zeng Wei started coughing up blood.


    Eventually the pupils dilate.


    ��

 Chapter 287： : What can money do? Eliminate worries

    Zeng Wei has learned to keep a low profile and be more gentle in recent years, but after all, he was also a hero who dared to chase people with a machete. This nickname: "Tie Pao!" means that he is like a grandson when he can bear it, but when he plays with his life, It is also unambiguous, when the knife goes in, the blood will immediately rise. Studies have shown that when a person is surging with adrenaline, the pain will decrease.


    He grabbed the knife and bit it ferociously towards the murderer with his mouth open.


    But this action...


    Too much!


    When the man saw it, he let go of the knife decisively, and hit Zeng Wei''s temple hard with an elbow. This directly put him on the ground, his feet felt weak, and he sat down on his buttocks. , the murderer pulled his hair, pulled him very hard to the innermost latrine, pressed his head into the toilet, Zeng Wei struggled hard.


    gurgling...


    It was still bubbling, and there was no struggle for a moment.


    Then the murderer stood up, took off the mask, and threw it into the toilet, then opened the small door calmly, walked to the sink, pressed some body wash to wash up, shook his hands, and took out a piece of paper to dry After that, I walked out of the bathroom, and outside, a man in work clothes was wiping the sink with a rag, and there was a yellow triangle sign at the door, "repairs in progress..." (under maintenance).


    "It''s done." The murderer came out and nodded.


    The other party also nodded slightly, picked up the rag, put it on the sink, and the two left side by side.


    This bar is very dark, not many people found it, and there is an icon of car maintenance at the door, and those passing by who are in a hurry to urinate just curse and look for it again, anyway, there must be more than one urine pit in the bar.


    But after all, someone was impatient to wait.


    Castor looked at his watch, his face was very unhappy, and he rubbed his hands on his knees. Zeng Wei must be too slow to go to the toilet. He stood up and walked out, just in time to meet a young woman wearing a cheongsam, "Have you seen Viagra?"


    The young woman saw that it was Custer who was speaking, and she was also an old acquaintance, and said with a smile, "I saw him go into the bathroom, why, hasn''t he come out yet?"


    It''s been ten minutes!


    Even if you smoke a cigarette, you have to come back, and Zeng Wei is very particular. Although he may not tell him what is going on inside the gang, he will never leave him here alone for more than ten minutes. It''s still tight.


    Custer pondered for a while, then nodded, "Okay, I''ll go and have a look."


    He always has an ominous premonition in his heart, and a man''s sixth sense is also very strong at certain times.


    Walking to the door of the toilet and looking at the maintenance sign, Custer frowned. He didn''t remember that the toilet needed maintenance. As a frequent visitor, this kind of mistake usually wouldn''t happen. After hesitating, he left After entering, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and there was a pile of blood beside the urinal. His heart trembled, and then his mind went blank. Excited, he kicked one door after another, and finally saw it at the last door.


    Zeng Wei, who was lying on the toilet, was covered in blood.


    "help!!"


    Custer just roared and screamed.


    ��


    Zeng Wei, the master of the big circle, nicknamed Turtle Pao, was killed in the bathroom!


    The news immediately exploded in the underground world with shock, and even Bai Dao reacted somewhat, no matter how you say, he can be regarded as the number one person.


    And he was killed right under his nose!


    The main hall in Europe was very angry, and directly offered a reward of 200,000 US dollars to collect clues. As long as someone can provide valid clues, the money will be taken away. The most important thing is that there is no limit at all. take away!


    This is really rich, obviously this has moved their bottom line.


    And some people suspected that it was done by other gangs in Europe. Although the upper echelon did not say anything, the people below became angry. In Paris, hundreds of people from both sides fought. This also attracted the attention of the French authorities, and the atmosphere was very tense.


    "boom!"


    Fang Tangjing rolled over heavily from the sofa, the ribs in his chest were broken! He could feel the burning pain in his stomach, and he couldn''t help shouting softly because of the pain. Wu Zhiqiang''s face on the opposite side was full of anger, but he still lowered his voice, almost roaring.


    "Bastard, what are you talking about?"


    His tone was full of disbelief, he was in a good mood today, but his "brain trust" told him that Zeng Wei was dead! Moreover, he asked someone to kill him, which directly confused Wu Zhiqiang. After he realized it, he kicked him!


    This kick didn''t spare any strength, and it was fortunate that Fang Tangjing was not that kind of thin and small body, otherwise, this kick might have really suffered.


    Fang Tangjing licked his tongue. There was still a bit of blood in his mouth, but his head was extraordinarily clear. He stood up with great difficulty, leaning on the sofa and covering his chest, "Boss Wu, this is for you! If you don''t kill him , Do you think that Boss Zeng will let you go? You should know who he is better than me. Now that he is dead, who will take the position? Who can be more prestigious than you in Laomei''s territory? You go Fight, won''t Second Master and the others help you?"


    The second master is also Wu Zhiqiang''s backer in the hall, and an old man in the big circle.


    Zeng Wei''s filthiness with him is also due to the game between the upper class.


    But he is dead!


    Wu Zhiqiang''s eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth, "Do you know what you are doing? If you let others know that you killed your own people, do you think we can live?"


    Fang Tangjing didn''t panic at all, and pushed his glasses up, "We don''t know about this matter, and the murderer is not ours."


    He used a firm tone, raised his head and looked at Wu Zhiqiang, his eyes were very calm, and his calmness gave the latter a chill. His white paper fan was unambiguous in killing people, but he was also right. That is, the murderer is Mr. Tang''s man!


    "Boss Wu, if you sit in that position, the brothers below will surround you, and by then...won''t we have the final say on prosperity and wealth?"


    "You...you want to get out of the big circle?!" Wu Zhiqiang''s eyes widened in disbelief, and he was also frightened by Fang Tangjing.


    The latter stared at the other party, and suddenly raised his mouth, "How is it possible, the big circle has cultivated me, and I have nothing to say about his feelings, but is the benefit we need to fight just handed over to others like this? The brothers below , but I rely on you for food, Boss Wu."


    This is��


    Adding a yellow robe? !


    Although Fang Tangjing was hurt from being beaten, he was smart. He saw the weakness of human nature. Who doesn''t have a little bit of desire and greed?


    It is said that Master is a sage who travels to Kyushu to preach righteousness, but isn''t he doing this for the sake of fame?


    Some people are blatantly greedy, and some people have a sanctimonious desire to pretend.


    Wu Zhiqiang is not yet forty years old, but he has not yet reached the age of retirement. People in the mixed society understand that there are only two paths in this line of work, regret and climbing, fooling you into a victim one day, that''s all.


    "I''m afraid the second master won''t help us." Wu Zhiqiang took a deep breath and was finally moved.


    Fang Tangjing grinned, "He just wants some pension money for retirement, we just need to be more filial."


    If you give money, can''t you still stop the other party''s mouth?


    "Then what do you give to Mr. Tang? I don''t think he cares about money."


    "I promised to form an alliance with him, and to hand over our arms business across the United States to him."


    Wu Zhiqiang frowned, feeling a little distressed.


    Arms business.


    That''s a big head!

 Chapter 288： : Business Sutra (Thank you, the lord of the happy madness!!)

    Although Eagle Sauce stipulates that private individuals cannot own automatic rifles, they can only use guns under the permission of the law.


    But this seems to be the biggest joke. When a sharp knife is in hand, all morality, laws and constraints are more like a pile of blank paper. Are there still fewer shootings every year? For example, the Goetz shooting case, the London subway case in the 1980s...


    Of course, some people have proposed gun control, but this seems to be a huge joke.


    Would anyone agree?


    MRA will not!


    Founded in 1871, the National Rifle Association is the largest organization of gun owners in the United States and a force with outsize influence on American politics. The NRA believes that the right to own guns is protected by the Second Amendment to the U.S. Constitution, which is also the theoretical basis for its political activities.


    And the most ironic thing is that it is also the largest provider of funds during party elections! He bets on both ends, and when anyone comes to power, he can guarantee his "legitimate status".


    Uncle Sam, born for arms dealers!


    Do you think this slogan is just shouting?


    And the big circle is mainly a "counterattack weapon!" for those who have "needs".


    Why don''t you wait, this year''s income is still objective, and this channel is directly handed over to or-A, Wu Zhiqiang is also tired of it, and he is a little bit reluctant.


    Fang Tangjing sees everything in his eyes. Boss Wu is good at everything, but his vision is a bit low, and he is easy to be satisfied!


    This is no good, if you don''t climb up, what will the brothers below eat?


    But not everyone wants a peaceful life.


    "Boss Wu, Mr. Tang''s power is not small. We will use the annual profit of only a few million to find a strong ally. This deal is not bad. Moreover, I think he definitely needs an agent. We can fight for this spot. At that time, the business will still be in our hands, but the purchase channel has changed to someone else, when Boss Zeng was around, this business belonged to the third master, now it''s time for another person to manage it."


    Fang Tangjing was persuading the other party to put the overall situation first. If the other party backed down, maybe the two of them would be okay with their identities in the big circle, but if they were targeted by an arms dealer, no matter who they were, they would not be able to eat well or sleep well.


    What else can Wu Zhiqiang do now?


    This thief boat is also on board. If a grasshopper on a boat wants to jump high, it will be dragged off for you.


    What needs to be done now is how to strive for greater interests.


    "Follow me to Paris, let''s see the second master!"


    ��


    Tang Dao''s face was serious at this time, his brows were slightly frowned, and they were slightly twisted into the word "Chuan".


    He seems to have underestimated the reaction of all parties after Zeng Wei was killed!


    This is a celebrity no matter how big or small, and the local TV station gave a detailed report. The most important thing is that the capitalist soil pocket is very suitable for nourishing gangs. Many people with status are also members of certain organizations, and gang formation is very common here. common.


    The European Headquarters offered a reward of 200,000 US dollars for clues, which already showed their behavior, and they were angry!


    As one of the few collective criminal groups in the world, Daquan has this ability and strength. Of course, Tang Dao is afraid, but that��s not the case. It��s just not safe to bring it in this place. It just so happens At this time, the Somali side called, and he needed to make some decisions, so he was going to leave Boston first.


    "Boss, the plane is ready." The little angel said softly.


    Tang Dao nodded, stood up, took the sunglasses out of his pocket, and walked out of the room. There were already employees waiting outside. Dozens of people escorted him out of the hotel, got into the car, and headed for the airport, for the convenience of future travel , or��A Consortium has specially reserved seats in several very prosperous international airports around the world, and can enjoy many privileges.


    Rich people need style.


    Sitting in the first class cabin, enjoying the service of the stewardess, you can even feel the hot eyes of these girls looking at you.


    Sometimes, you can also understand why you should work hard to make money.


    Of course, if hard work is useful, then there would be no poverty. In fact, all governments are very hardworking in order to lift mankind out of poverty. They wrote a book called "Criminal Law" for this purpose, but you don''t quite understand it.


    "Boss, Mr. Charlie''s phone number." The little angel leaned halfway over and handed over the phone. Turning off the phone on the plane is only for ordinary passengers. If you have money, you can even make the airport delay the flight for you. Of course, you are rich enough!


    Tang Dao took it, crossed his legs, and turned the pages of the newspaper in his hand. This entertainment newspaper looked particularly fashionable, and the eyes of the blonde **** it would seduce people. The evil of capitalism is reflected here!


    "Hello, Mr. Charlie."


    "Don, I heard that you left Boston? Why didn''t you call me? Hey!" Charlie said dissatisfied, as if he felt that Tang Dao didn''t consider himself a friend.


    You just have to listen to this, don''t take it seriously.


    Tang Dao flipped through the newspapers, stared at him with honest eyes like a gentleman, and said, "There is something wrong with Somalia, I need to go back, it''s urgent, I didn''t tell you, when the time comes, I will go back to Boston to find you a drink, and I will give you a drink." Apologize."


    Once the influence of Zeng Wei''s incident has gone down, he will be able to go back, and it is still safe to stay in Africa.


    Who dares to mess with himself in his own territory?


    "I just called to ask. Also, a large flour company in Mexico suddenly contacted us and they needed a batch of goods."


    Do you still need to tell yourself about this batch of goods?


    Obviously, what the flour company wants is not simple. Sure enough, hearing Charlie continue, "They want three cruise ships. They think that fishing with these things is too slow, and there is no way to give them a sense of excitement."


    boat or ship.


    force!


    What this means is that I need 3 submarines with fierce firepower. Recently, those gangsters at sea have a hard idea. I want to give them some color!


    The price is not cheap for a big guy with a weapon, and or��A does not include postage.


    But will those who can sell flour have no money?


    They only care about whether to use Johnson or Franklin...


    "I will tell the manufacturer about this matter, and let them prepare the cruise ship for the customer at that time, but when the contract will be signed."


    "I will let the vice president below go, and bring Mark with me by the way, so that he can learn."


    Tang Dao is too lazy to take care of this matter. He just needs to contact the Ukrainian side to prepare. When the time comes, the contract is signed and the goods will be shipped directly. Solemn, does this "code word" mean that Charlie has found out that he is being monitored? Or has it reached this point?


    It is normal for Tang Dao to have a record in the CIA. If there is no such record, then the intelligence system will be disbanded.


    The Somali Eagle is quite well-known At this time, the official will not move you, but you don��t have complete evidence, or you are afraid of letting them do it, which is one of the reasons why Tang Dao formed the consortium In a short period of time, he should not come to the United States again, unless one day the business cooperates with Ying Jiang, and he becomes the other party''s "agent" or a gold medal royal arms dealer.


    Are you a criminal...


    People don''t care, they only care that you "admit" your criminal behavior in the transcript.


    The capitalist country is still too dangerous, Tang Dao intends to fight, and he must learn to keep a low profile, but he must not be killed as a pig, and he must learn to be kind...


    His face shook slowly, and then he smiled very stiffly.


    It''s...very nice.


    ps: Today is Elegy��s birthday, I went out to drink some wine, my friends had a dinner, and thank you all for your support, thank you very much, in the blink of an eye, I will be 17 years old, I hope I will write more wonderful things for you.

 Chapter 289： : Conspiracy of struggle

    Somalia. Mogadishu.


    The renovation of Thesavior''s base is in full swing. Under the appropriation of the company''s funds, bungalows have sprung up, as well as playgrounds, training grounds, shooting ranges, etc. In Tang Dao''s idea, there are still a few helipads , maintain and expand the previous airstrip, and at least turn it into a "combat frontier barrier" that can accommodate 4,000 people.


    In the early 1990s, Africa fell into a state of extreme out-of-control. Almost every country in sub-Saharan Africa had a civil war. Of course, this war is inseparable from arms dealers. As an influential "charity", Thesavior" The reputation of "war hyenas" is so cautious that even Africa keeps a phrase.


    "If this Somali eagle dies, there will be a lot more peace in Africa."


    Mister listened to the summary of the "instructors" in the base. In 3 days, a total of 35 people walked out of the Sahara Desert, but 5 people also died, and 4 people were missing and could not find their bodies...


    "No, this kind of training must be banned, it''s simply murder!" an instructor with a pipe in his mouth and a scar on his face said seriously, his deep pupils were a little indifferent, and the bags under his eyes were still trembling slightly , obviously also frightened by the casualties.


    This is one of the outstanding veterans of the Vietnam War. He is mainly responsible for telling the students which part of the human body is most likely to cause death. He has this experience.


    His words deeply touched the other ordinary instructors present.


    But the other officers from Team A and the SEALs looked calm. These casualties are so ordinary!


    For example, there is a skill assessment called "Devil Test" in Maoxiong''s special forces. As a result, among the 90 special forces warriors who participated in the assessment, only 9 passed the test and won the maroon shell, which symbolizes the highest honor of the Russian special forces. It can''t be said that all the Thunder Hats are dead, but there are as many as 14 people who are disabled, and mental breakdown is also a kind of disability.


    As we all know, the reason why Turkey''s mountain combat troops are world-class is mainly due to the country''s Eyirdir Military Academy, which is known as "the cradle of world-class mountain special forces". And this military academy is famous for its cruel and dangerous training. Special forces training at the school must pass a test called "100-meter penetration at night".


    It even allows the death rate to be around 7%...


    Every soldier who participated in the training had to sign a certificate of life and death. Perhaps, as the "Russian Newspaper" wrote: Men have never been stingy with their scars. For them, this is the best capital to show off.


    Mist calmly smoked a cigarette, looked at his watch, "Get ready for the next subject." After finishing speaking, he paused, raised his head slightly to look at all the instructors in front of him, and tapped his fingers on the table, " The Sahara special training camp only trains fighters, not any waste! What we bring to these African students is the most advanced concept of special operations. When they return to China, they can learn from this method to train more fighters. If you gain something, you have to pay , this is not a children''s play house, but the most primitive war!"


    The concept of special operations in Africa is very sparse, but people of insight in the military know that large-scale genocide may rarely happen in the future, but the kind of infiltration and decapitation operations are more popular, especially the eagle sauce in the Gulf War. The performance of the troops is simply a textbook classic, and not all Africans are idiots, they are only occasionally forgotten by God.


    Mister is now the leader appointed by Tang Dao. He is fully in charge of the training camp, so even if the instructors below have other ideas, they keep silent.


    "woo woo woo woo��"


    At this moment, a harsh siren sounded in the base!


    This is an early warning, which means that there is an unknown convoy or group approaching the base. Everyone sitting in the house stood up instantly, their faces were very cautious, and the sound of chaotic footsteps could be heard outside. Recently, Mogadishu is not peaceful. There are more and more suicide militants in Germany. A week ago, he was almost sniped at the gate of the mansion, but maybe it was God''s blessing that the bullet passed by his ear and missed!


    But it also frightened Aidid. After he reacted, he was furious and ordered to wipe out the rebels in Mogadishu. He also suspected that General Hassan in the south sent people to assassinate him. This made the border areas of the two sides change. It is extremely sensitive, and the war seems to be ignited in an instant.


    Mister frowned and stood up, "Go and see, what''s going on."


    "Okay!" The instructor responded and trotted out quickly.


    There should be no one to confront this fort, right? These four weeks are heavily defended, except Yingjiang''s PK Dababa, including NSV machine guns, and even AM-23 machine guns! What''s the matter, although it is impossible for a single soldier to operate, but it is placed there, and it can make a noise, which is a deceptive machine for thieves, and besides this, within three minutes, the air support can rise, so, to a certain extent, here should be It is the safest place in Mogadishu and even the whole of Somalia. Aidid came here to escape for a few days after being attacked.


    About two or three minutes later, the employee ran back slightly out of breath, with a little excitement on his face, "The boss is back."


    Um?


    Mister, who was still sitting and smoking a cigarette, got up suddenly and pushed the cigarette end into the ashtray next to him, his face was also very surprised, the boss is back? Why didn''t you receive any news? Why did this suddenly come back? He was still a little dazed in his head, but he quickly walked around the table, "Go, go and greet me."


    ��


    Tang Dao watched the construction in full swing in the base with satisfaction.


    It has been almost a month since I left Somalia, and the decoration is very fast. As expected, they are all Chinese construction teams. The construction skills are good, and the vigilance is also very strong, and the support capacity in emergencies is sufficient. Obviously, this group Employees don''t forget that this is Somalia, not the United States (though it''s not a safe place either.)


    "Boss..." Mist quickly walked over with a group of people and shouted.


    Inside Thesavior, Tang Dao is a well-deserved spiritual leader. After all, the company he established with one hand holds all the rights tightly, including financial power. For employees, money is the most important thing, and like Mies The special class is just the management. To put it bluntly, there are many such people!


    "I''ve lost a lot of weight." Tang Dao had a gentle face, and patted the other person''s shoulder with a smile on his face, "You did a good job. The Eritrean side even praised you to me. You are very reliable."


    "I''m just in charge of security Mister said humbly, "It''s just God''s blessing. "


    "I''ve donated $30,000 to the Boston church, and God will feel my generosity." Tang Dao said, on this gringo''s chassis, it depends on God''s face, which is not under the control of the Bodhisattva.


    Tang Dao also greeted other employees very affectionately, and was able to accurately call everyone''s name, which became more and more like a leader.


    "Recently, Hassan and Aidid are getting angry recently? I think Mogadishu is dispatching troops."


    Mister told the story of Aidid''s assassination, Tang Dao narrowed his eyes, and he smelled a bit of conspiracy, "Is there any other problem in Somalia recently? I''m talking about the major events that happened in the whole region. "


    A group of people looked at each other, and an employee whispered.


    "Half a month ago, Ahmed Godane was executed by Aidid!"


    ��

 Chapter 290： : brain supplement

    Ahmed Godane was executed?


    Tang Dao finally wrinkled his face, and even showed surprise in his eyes, as if to say, "Is Aidede crazy?"


    This person is not an ordinary person, but the leader of the YSl court alliance. (), that is, the later youth D, this organization has been in contact with overseas organizations all year round, and even declared allegiance to the king of terror. To a certain extent, they intend to establish a theocratic state, and they have plans to attack Kismayo Port. The port was contracted by Tang Dao, and the annual throughput could bring him tens of millions of dollars in income, so how could it be given to the other party.


    The two sides also had conflicts, and successfully defended with the help of "Fist" and Aidid''s reinforcements.


    And the execution of Ahmed Gordan is also unkind to Aidid. The former originally planned to seek cooperation, and the talks were very good at the beginning. Tang Dao heard from "insiders" that both parties were ready to form an alliance. He has the strength to fight against Hassan in the south. The number of armed forces in this organization will always be controlled at the left and right. Except for the lack of air support, this force is already very powerful.


    And there are at least two "hard backgrounds" behind this organization. First up is Eritrea. Out of religious feelings and the need to fight against Ethiopia, Ecuador provided a large amount of weapons and funds to the Somali al-Shabab, and they also had underground fund-raising channels in Europe.


    From here, it can be seen where the world''s shit-stirring organization is.


    From West Africa to North Africa and then to East Africa, Africa may be forming an "arc of instability". The British think tank Institute of the United Services Institute analyzed the terrorist incidents in Africa in the past two years. Terrorist organizations not only have more and more "base" in attack methods characteristics, and the relationship between them is becoming increasingly close.


    There are many organizations like this alliance in Africa, and they are also forces that cannot be ignored.


    When the two sides negotiated to the end, Aidid invited Ahmed Godan to come, and then... During the meeting, a major suddenly jumped up and shot and assassinated the latter, although he was quickly killed by the guards Yes, but after all, he died here, so outside public opinion said that Aidid executed the other party...


    The alliance announced revenge against Aidid and his subordinate forces!


    Therefore, this is one of the reasons why Mogadishu has become more chaotic recently.


    "This Aidid is not that stupid. What does our intelligence agency say? Have you found anything different?" Tang Dao instinctively felt that there was a problem here and asked. It was only a symbolic question at first, but Not to mention, there was something wrong with Mister''s expression, with a strange look on his face, "The murderer is the cousin of Aidid''s wife, and we found out that his wife and the murderer have an underground relationship, that is, Said, Aidid was greened."


    A horse covered in green hair is galloping on the green grassland!


    "Then this is for love?" Tang Dao felt that this was wrong, **** love! If you really want to take it for yourself, you should kill Aidid, and the killing of Ahmed Godan must have a purpose, it should be to let the alliance fight against the Aidid government, who is this? Can greater benefits be obtained?


    Love is... the most fake!


    In the final analysis, interests are the most important thing. A sense of security means being rich, self-motivated means being rich continuously, being mature and steady means being rich all the time. If you have money, you will be called an uncle, if you have no money, you will be called an old man! MMP''s love is only real if you get real money.


    Hassan?


    Ethiopian official?


    "Look carefully at me, I want to see who is playing tricks behind." Tang Dao said seriously.


    Mister nodded, "Then shall we persuade Hassan and Aidid''s relationship..."


    "Why do you want to persuade?"


    Tang was very heartbroken, with his hands in his pockets, he walked towards the office, and said, "Aidid may be jumping a little bit recently, this black dog can''t tell what is **** and what is when it swells." Bones, let him suffer a little bit, besides asking Hassan to target him, and then take the initiative to contact the border rebels and send them some weapons, we can��t let them be wiped out so easily.��


    Somalia has been peaceful enough for months.


    It''s time to create some use value for Tang Dao.


    Isn''t that the role of arms dealers?


    Just as Tang Dao was about to enter the small office building, he turned his head as if thinking of something, "Has the Sahara Special Training Camp already started?"


    "Yeah." Mister nodded, he didn''t say the number of casualties inside.


    "Train me hard. I just want them to feel that getting out of this death training camp is the greatest achievement of being a man. If you are short of money or supplies, the company can satisfy you in all aspects and satisfy you in advance."


    Tang Dao patted him on the shoulder and said gently, "Thank you."


    These words warmed the heart of Mister, a strong man. He was really afraid that the high death rate would make it difficult for the boss and be overwhelmed by the pressure from the top, but obviously his determination is also very firm, as long as he gives With enough trust, Mister can guarantee that after 300 days, this group of people will definitely be reborn.


    "Boss, should we meet with General Aidid? He asked me to contact you several times."


    "Don''t worry, do you think he won''t know I''m back? Don''t worry, he''s smarter than you think." Tang Dao smiled meaningfully.


    ��


    City Center Mansion!


    Aidid''s face was iron... Sitting on the sofa in iron black, he couldn''t tell what to say, but there was a lot of emotion in his eyes.


    Surprised, frightened, confused, killing intent!


    This is an African warlord who can be known as a ruthless character by photos alone.


    He is not afraid of facing the alliance''s resistance. To be honest, now that Ahmed Godan is dead, he is dead. Is he still afraid of the other party fighting him? If it wasn''t for the only rationality left to let him know that something was wrong, he would have planned to directly declare war on the alliance, at least... in terms of momentum, he couldn''t lose.


    He can really do this, after all, he is the man who will shake the world later.


    All he cares about is...


    The conspiracy behind it, who was the murderer bought by?


    "Dong dong dong..." The light knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, which made him turn his head dissatisfied, and looked towards the door, "Come in!"


    A confidant walked in and met Aidid''s eyes, and his heart trembled. If it was not an important matter, he really didn''t want to come in. Only people around him knew how perverted his boss was, so he said bravely, "General, Mr Nicholas is back."


    "Oh! He''s back?" Aidid''s face was very pleasantly surprised, like a little wife who heard that her husband was back, her eyes shone with hope, but the next second she frowned tightly, "Why didn''t he come to me when he came back?" ? Or, does he have something important to come back to deal with?"


    Could it be that he was the one who ordered the murderer to kill Ahmed Godan?


    But what about motivation?


    for what?


    Aidid has almost lost his mind Whenever you see someone, you have to doubt whether the other party is the mastermind behind the scenes, and Tang Dao has the ability to buy anyone, he has countless money, and He has the right to purchase weapons for the army, and he is now a partner with him, but it is said in private that he is the spokesperson of Nicholas!


    Spokesperson of the arms image!


    This made him very dissatisfied, but at the same time he was already vigilant.


    Could it be that Nicholas wants to put someone else on the throne?


    The seeds of distrust will grow. He looked at his confidant, and he always felt that the other party would pull out a gun and kill him.


    This look made his heart tremble.


    ��

 Chapter 291： :court death? !

    After his confidant was driven away by Aidid, the Somali warlord sat alone on the sofa. The sun outside the window in the distance finally began to set very tiredly. Feeling cold all over, always feeling...


    Everyone will kill him!


    This distrust and suspicion are the most negative emotions among human beings, they will not be reduced, but will only be amplified infinitely.


    "If that Asian wants to support an agent again, then he... can only die!"


    Aidid''s scalp was numb, his mouth was pursed, and the corners of his mouth were still twitching. He was really scared, and the previous things were turned upside down again. Nicholas was gradually improving his reputation in Somalia. The biggest weapon behind Hassan in the south provided Shang is he...


    "Are you going to kill me too?"


    In the whole office, only his voice was a little helpless and determined.


    It seemed that he really decided that this Asian was going to give up on him.


    "Come on!" He shouted outside, and a soldier rushed in, "Call the troops!"


    ��


    hiss.


    Tang Dao held down the beating right eyebrow with his left hand, and the eyebrows were twisted into the word "Chuan".


    The person with the twitching right eyebrow panicked, as if something big was about to happen.


    He picked up the teacup in front of him, this good Tieguanyin asked someone to buy it, it tastes good, but for Tang Dao who grew up in Europe, the taste is a bit bitter, looking at Mist and others in front of him, slowly Say.


    "I have entrusted someone to calculate the last quarter''s bonus, and it will be sent to your account tomorrow. On average, each employee can get 20,000 US dollars. Moreover, I will provide each senior employee with a Mercedes-Benz car." Thank you for your hard work last year." Tang Dao is still very generous, the Mercedes-Benz alone is close to a million dollars, but he is the second largest shareholder after all (he entrusted Felix lawyers to purchase shares in Mercedes-Benz privately, and became The second largest shareholder) has this ability.


    Mister and other middle and high-level officials showed a little satisfaction on their faces. Everyone gathered together for money.


    People like John and Pierce can get a reward of at least 150,000 US dollars, which is already a middle-class annual income.


    "This year''s wish is to radiate more channels, build a structure for air transportation and sea transportation, and maintain frequent exchanges with Ukraine..." Before Tang Dao finished speaking, he saw John''s mouth move slightly. Arrived, and asked gently, "Is there a question?"


    "General Cherkovso has news that the intelligence agency has received information that someone is already watching us."


    Tang Dao frowned, "Those people?"


    "We''ve seen a lot of unidentified people outside the port, not only local gangs, but also ICPO..."


    ICPO? !


    Interpol?


    Why are these people so haunted?


    Tang Dao was bullied by these people before, and almost capsized. He thought that the other party was honest, but now it seems that he is just holding back his big move?


    He pondered for a while, and found that the rotten dog moss was really uncomfortable.


    I am just making a little money, so why stare at me like this?


    "If our fleet can''t leave, then we can take freighters from other countries, first find someone to watch them, don''t move anything, and hand it over to Cherkovsau, he is confident that it will be done."


    In Ukraine, Tang Dao''s business is even stronger than in Africa, and he has people from both the military and the government.


    The other party wants to make trouble, so don''t have a "car accident" for no reason.


    After Tang Dao gave a few more instructions to his subordinates, he was about to disband when he suddenly heard a violent explosion that brightened the original night outside, accompanied by violent vibrations.


    gun?


    Big caliber gun!


    Everyone here is a professional, and immediately understood that this was the vibration caused by the large-caliber artillery, and... it was obviously covered!


    "What''s going on, go and have a look." Tang Dao frowned. He felt that something big must have happened, and it had something to do with his eyebrows jumping just now, so he walked out of the office first, and the car outside was brightly lit. Half the sky was blown up.


    "My gosh...is this a world war?"


    Someone exclaimed in a low voice.


    In fact, except here, the forces in other places in Mogadishu are dumbfounded.


    "Fake, Fake! Who can tell me what''s going on, God." In the inner corner of the city, a military observer from a certain country touched his bald head and looked at it in disbelief. It was too scary. This is at least the power of an artillery position, but why has no news been received? And what the **** happened? He growled and said to his subordinates, "Look at the map, what is that place?"


    Observer mostly means "consultant". Rabbit likes to be a consultant very much, and even worked as a consultant in Sudan.


    The subordinate hastily spread out the map, which was marked with many winks.


    The red color represents the military area, which is where some state institutions are located, and the slightly green color is the safe zone, no! It should be said to be a "battleable zone". In other words, the interests of this area have nothing to do with them, they all belong to the common people, and they have no value that can be exploited.


    "Found it!" the subordinate yelled, holding the map and moving his fingers over it, "That''s... the Australian peacekeeping camp!"


    The bald observer''s face was very ugly, and he didn''t even know what he was talking about.


    Anyway, something big happened!


    ��


    The UN camp was bombed!


    14 dead in Australia...


    Aidid dispatched howitzers and self-propelled artillery to bombard the camp, tilting a total of about 7 tons of shells. What kind of concept is this? The camp is almost given to Yiping. If the rest of the people don��t run fast, they may be wiped out .


    When the news came out, everyone was shocked!


    Intelligence agencies, military observers, opportunistic organizations, and the uncrowned king pushed the news to the world, causing an uproar. This is the second largest casualty in history. The last one dates back to 1961.


    The United Nations Operation in the Congo (ONUC), launched that year, was the deadliest peacekeeping mission for peacekeepers. At that time, the Congo was in constant war, and the peacekeeping forces were extremely dangerous when performing their missions. Attacks against the peacekeeping forces occurred from time to time. A total of 250 United Nations personnel died in this important task. Among them was Dag Hammarskj?ld, the second secretary-general of the United Nations, who was killed in a plane crash in 1961 while flying to Congo to participate in ceasefire negotiations. There are still many doubts about Hammarskj?ld''s death. Many people believe that his special plane was tampered with.


    This organization symbolizes peace, hope and the future. This time Aidid''s attack is a challenge to all mankind. Everyone almost thinks he is crazy. Aidid snatched the supplies piled up by the United Nations in the camp~www .novelhall.com~ and hang the corpse.


    No one knows what he is for?


    Is it just for those supplies?


    When Tang Dao heard the news, his first thought was.


    "This idiot is looking for death!"


    The corner of his mouth was twitching, as if he had seen revenge!


    With the temper of the United Nations, I can''t bully the five hooligans sitting on the top, and I will be bullied by them. What can I do about the old black below? I want to spread all my grievances on you, this happens to be a vent, and I will definitely retaliate.


    Tang Dao''s first order was.


    Maintain the superficial relationship with Aidid, collect all his intelligence agencies, and sell him when necessary, of course, it is best to sell him at a good price. This guy really can''t survive.


    ��

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 Chapter 292： :decision making! Behead!

    "Tragedy! Humanity''s hopes for peace are destroyed in Mogadishu! "��"Journal de France".


    "Australian peacekeeping force was attacked and injured, the Italian government strongly condemns it!" - "Roma Gazette".


    "Major casualties, the United Nations issued a statement, strongly condemned! Ying Jiang speaks out, as long as it is necessary, it will definitely overthrow the tyranny." �� "ABC News"!


    ��


    This is the first time that the UN has been attacked by a "ruling" institution.


    Even being whipped to death, if you use a word to describe it, it would be treason!


    New York State, USA!


    East side of Manhattan.


    Here is the United Nations Building, the only "international territory" in the world, bounded by First Avenue on the west, East 42nd Street on the south, East 48th Street on the north, and overlooking the East River on the east. The famous gun sculpture stands at the entrance of the United Nations building, donated by Luxembourg. The curved and knotted barrel expresses people''s yearning for non-violence and calls for international peace and world peace.


    On the other side, there is "Forging a Sword into a Plow" presented by the Soviet Union in 1959. This bronze statue was made by the Soviet artist Yevgeny Vuchezic. The person in the sculpture holds a hammer in one hand and the other in the other. One hand holds the sword that he will transform into a plow, symbolizing man''s demand to end war and turn a weapon of destruction into a tool of creation for the benefit of all mankind.


    As if it were a symbol of hope for peace...


    Of course, you can also think so, here is to maintain world peace to a certain extent. (think carefully).


    At this time, in the cleanly decorated and spacious "reception room", there were more than a dozen big men with solemn faces, discussing the "Mogadishu murder case" seriously.


    They have hooligans from Eagle Sauce, Hans the Cat, Gallic Chicken, and the little brother''s spokesmen from Norway, and like the bear is busy with housework, the rabbit never feels involved in this kind of thing, this guy always thinks It''s just tickets, and I keep building infrastructure at home.


    "This matter must be tough." As a military attache, Josh Keats wears the rank of brigadier general. His eyes are like eagles and his nose is very strong. He is also a hawk. For him, as long as anyone dares to provoke or violate interests If you want to hang up, the old Maozi, the overlord of the world, has passed away for a full moon, and now only they have the final say in this originally two-level world.


    Eagle Sauce: I am number one in the world!


    Rabbit: You were beaten by me!


    Ying Jiang: I am the boss of the world, and I have the final say on the global village.


    Rabbit: You were beaten by me.


    Eagle Sauce: Everyone must listen to me, and I will take my own interests, as **** said.


    Rabbit (yawns): You were...


    Ying sauce flipped the table: Grass! Can you put it another way.


    Rabbit: I beat and cried you.


    ��


    The temper of a country can sometimes determine the spirit of its citizens, just like Josh Keats now, although he is only a brigadier general, but because of his background, he participated in the Gulf War and commanded the mobile force on the front line to attack the Iraqi helicopter station He carried out a devastating blow and blew up 45 Mi-24 gunships, which had a great impact on the war situation. After returning to China, he was appointed as a military attache. Obviously, the above should be regarded as gold-plated.


    "So what do you want to do?" a representative asked.


    "Behead Aidid!" Josh Keats said firmly, "and destroy his rule. His existence is a provocation to all peace-loving people and a contempt for the United Nations!" He said, his eyes swept Delegates present here, Australia is his younger brother. This younger brother was beaten, and his face as the eldest brother also hurts. The parliament was surprisingly unanimous about this matter and must take revenge.


    Aidid must die.


    "I agree." The representative of Norway raised his hand.


    "I agree too." Representative Hans Cat continued.


    Anyway, it''s just an African guy, it doesn''t do them any loss of interest, and it''s a "just battle!".


    Even if they do messy things in private, they still have to maintain enough "peace" on the surface.


    "The peacekeeping force cannot interfere in any internal affairs..."


    Josh Keats took the words, "Leave it to us, there is no one more professional than us in the beheading operation."


    He has this confidence. In Mogadishu, there is a company of the 3rd Battalion of the 75th Ranger and the aviation unit of the Army''s 160th Special Operations Aviation Regiment. As long as the plan is well planned, the task of raiding Aidid''s mansion is very simple.


    Although the representatives were very upset about what Josh Keats said and felt tired, they had to admit that Eagle Sauce, a military power, has this ability!


    The iron fist of "justice" will definitely educate the other party!


    "Then this matter passes."


    In the end, the decision makers in this living room knocked down the hammer of decision.


    Josh Keats left with a smile on his face. When he walked out of the UN building with his subordinates, there were many reporters outside. A blond female reporter squeezed in with a murder weapon, and almost put the microphone in his mouth, " General, do you have any statement regarding the attack on the Australian UN?"


    "We shout for justice, but sometimes, justice needs violence to maintain. Aidid is terrorism. He is a terrorist attack against all mankind. The people of Somalia need peace! Such a tyrant needs to be hanged! "Josh Keats said this aggressively. Of course, this is what he thinks, but saying this in front of reporters also shows that Eagle Sauce is indeed increasing its influence.


    The eyes of the blonde and the other reporters lit up.


    "Then you mean to overthrow Aidid''s rule?"


    "No, no, no, we will not overthrow any sovereign country. We just hope that peace will return to Somalia." Josh Keats had a smile on his face, but his eyes looked at the other party''s work card "New York Times". Newspapers are very influential, and they dare to publish anything, and they also like to publish the private affairs of many important officials. If I followed his words just now, I am afraid that I will be finished tomorrow.


    Even if you send troops, you must have an excuse.


    In the Gulf War, Saddam suddenly invaded Kuwait, and Ying Jiang sent troops under the banner of UN Security Council military sanctions. Like the Korean War, the purpose was of course not the spirit of internationalism, but it was Saddam who did it first. Kuwait did not ask the United States or the United Nations for help.


    The most important thing is to guarantee the legitimate rights and interests of capitalists in that place.


    Brigadier General Josh Keats waved his hand with a smile on his face There will be a press conference in a while, and I am going to discuss it with my colleagues. After finishing speaking, he gently pushed away the crowd and walked out.


    After getting into the car, his face softened, and he complained to the subordinate next to him, "Damn reporters, if they are on the battlefield, I really want to send them to the front line."


    The subordinate also smiled helplessly, "Do we need help from other troops? There are many troops stationed in Mogadishu."


    "No need." Josh Keats leaned back and twisted his neck, "Lieutenant Colonel Grant is a commander who participated in the Gulf War and the Panama War. His Rangers will not let us down, will they? We will now What we have to do is to pass the order to him, then prepare the celebration party and press conference, and wait for our hero to return in triumph."


    nobody��


    Those who can stop the sickle of the United States, in this world, they are the gods of death!


    "Let the glory of victory shine on America." Josh Keats was almost fanatical.


    ��

 Chapter 293： : Very similar...

    "Depend on!"


    Tang Dao smashed the "Somali Daily" on the table, and he was very irritable with his waist. The newspaper was turned over and read: The great leader sanctioned the darkness. Somalia belongs to the Kushit language people, which are distributed in North Africa and Southwest Asia. A major family of languages ??in , including major languages ??such as Arabic, Hebrew, Hausa and Amharic.


    In other words: he''s racist!


    Get all people of different skins out of Mogadishu and out of Somalia.


    Of course, this group of people also includes employees under Tang Daoji''s command.


    Two groups of employees who helped to maintain law and order in the city have been attacked, but each group has two senior employees of special forces, and they all rushed out while the incident was not yet serious, except for a temporary worker who was beaten Injury, but no death.


    But this incident explains.


    The mood is wrong.


    "Stop all cooperation with Aidid, and if the Somalis in our company want to leave, let them go." Tang Dao told John behind him. He didn''t want his employees to be in danger. Just as the reporter was about to leave, Tang Dao raised a finger again, "Also, check all weapons and equipment including aircraft."


    John frowned, is this ready to fight?


    Is the situation so bad?


    But the boss told him that he just needs to do it, and don��t ask why. The other party will take the initiative to tell you if they want you to know. If you don��t want to talk, don��t ask.


    "Let Team A and the Arctic Fox Mercenary Group get ready and skip their duty, as long as they keep their spirits up."


    "Understood." John nodded solemnly, waited for a few seconds, and left after the boss had no other orders.


    Tang Dao frowned, "It''s an eventful autumn."


    This attack on the peacekeeping force was simply daring. Now even **** can��t save him. The employees in the United States have already sent news that the newspapers and public opinion are very supportive of the military and say that this is a just battle!


    This kind of crotch made Tang Dao think of the "Operation Reconstruction Hope" that happened later, which seemed to be the same as what happened this time, except that the original Pakistan became Australia.


    Aidid is sure to die.


    What benefits I can earn from it is what I want to think about.


    Should the defense map of Mogadishu be handed over to the US side? No, if Aidid micro-manipulates this, his information will not be available. If something happens, he will definitely be the first to be pulled out as the scapegoat...


    All he can do now is to wait and see.


    Tang Dao clasped his hands, squinted his eyes, and looked into the distance. The cigarette **** was slowly burning out, almost burning his mouth, so he spit it out, turned around, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and called Hassan in the south. The phone, the latter has been the local emperor in the south, the most important thing is he is more obedient, his personality is relatively stable, at least he is not mentally ill.


    "Hey, Mr. Nicholas, did you call me to tell me that you can take over Aidid''s land?" Hassan on the opposite side smiled, Tang Dao could feel a picture in his mind, a black man Laughing, full of sarcasm.


    "I can help you take Mogadishu if you give me money."


    Tang Dao was straightforward, "8 million dollars!"


    "Hahaha..." Hassan''s smile became dry, "Are you serious?"


    "I never waste time with my business partners, because I have earned tens of thousands of dollars in just a few minutes of talking." Tang Dao''s bragging is still very powerful. If when his channels are all over the world, maybe he will really So much money, but it is far from enough now.


    Hassan restrained his smile, "Sir, let''s talk about business, why are you calling me?"


    "Well, for the sake of our being friends, I will give you free information. You can prepare your army. Before long, you may be the president of Somalia."


    "??"


    Hassan was frightened. He had heard that Aidid had attacked the UN camp and knew the consequences would be serious, but what Nicholas meant was that Aidid would lose his life because of it? He wanted to continue asking, but there was an empty tone on the phone, which made him a little at a loss.


    Just make a phone call and tell yourself about it?


    What does this Asian want? Or among them, what does he want?


    After thinking about it for a long time, Hassan didn''t care about it, and called the adjutant outside and ordered the army to be reorganized.


    There is going to be another war.


    ��


    Seaside Gezira Sea, sandy beach.


    The U.S. military camp in Somalia is full of tension at this time.


    In addition to Grant''s Rangers, the sixth team of the Navy''s "Seal" force was also transferred; there was also the Delta Force known as "the ace of trumps". The members of the "Delta" force are all experienced veterans selected from various special forces. These were all brought in by sea on cargo ships, and the commander was General Garrison, who was also the commander of the SEALs!


    a Brigadier General.


    In the conference room at this time, Grant, Garrison and several staff officers were puffing and puffing.


    American soldiers like to smoke very much. In peacetime, although cigarettes are not rationed in the army, they still play an important role. Tobacco plays a vital role in comforting soldiers. Many recruits learn to smoke after joining the army. To kill time, **** two when you are anxious, and calm your mind, it has become a good choice for psychological adjustment. Of course, since the nicotine in cigarettes can constrict blood vessels, it can be used to stop bleeding in an emergency.


    In World War II Germany, from the head of state to the soldiers at the bottom, smoking was strictly prohibited, and the harm of smoking to the body was explained in detail. In World War II, the United States encouraged officers and soldiers to smoke, and distributed enough cigarettes to officers and soldiers every day, believing that smoking could relieve the pressure of officers and soldiers in combat and reduce the suicide rate. According to a Department of Defense report, service members in the U.S. military have higher than average smoking rates. Relevant sources said that the seeds of tobacco companies in the military had been planted long ago. It''s like the proportion of professional baseball players who have the habit of chewing tobacco is much higher than that of the general public.


    By now, they prefer cigars.


    This tastes amazing!


    "The task given to us is to capture Aidid alive. His sins should be judged and repented in front of the whole world!" Brigadier General Garrison has Germanic blood, at least from the eyes, on the right cheek There is a small scar on his face, but he speaks forcefully and even confidently.


    Who is he?


    SEAL Commander!


    He has the most powerful special forces in the world Isn''t it easy to behead a warlord?


    Grant frowned, but he felt that the other party was too confident, a bit close to conceited, and opened his mouth and said, "In Mogadishu, Aidid has an absolute reputation, and there are more than 20,000 soldiers. We are at a disadvantage, and we must be cautious."


    Garrison nodded when he heard the words, and said with a smile of approval, "The intelligence agency will provide us with all services, as long as we know where he sleeps at night, we will leave the rest to us. All we have to do is to catch him. He, of course, if the situation is really dangerous, we can kill him, I will not let my people die in pedantry."


    He himself was born as a SEAL. This is a rule. The direct leaders of many special forces are the legends of this force. This is very common in North America and Europe. They understand the needs of their subordinates better.


    "Now, let''s take a look at the information sent."


    ��

 Chapter 294： : City of Chaos

    January 14, 1992, Tuesday, sunny, Mogadishu temperature: 41 ��.


    Olympic Hotel in Mogadishu!


    Two of Aidid''s top aides -- chief financial officer Omar Sharon and external spokesman Monhami Hassan Aywa -- met here.


    The latter is a typical Samarai race, that is, he looks a little taller, and there are even traces of blue veins on the right side of his nose. Most importantly, his skin is lighter. Maybe it was just when God created them. Out of ink.


    The two ordered a cup of coffee and found a corner to sit down.


    Omar watched the patrol cars drive by continuously outside, and the terrified people walked quickly along the corner, everything seemed chaotic.


    "The general asked my speaking department to write a manuscript, strongly condemning the United Nations'' meddling in Somalia''s internal affairs." Menghami said suddenly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone. He really wanted to turn the table and quit. It is also a skill to open your eyes and tell nonsense.


    Monhammy does not yet have the ability to single out the world''s public opinion.


    Omar also thinks that Aidid is simply "nonsense".


    Maybe this time it''s really hard to get through this time.


    He picked up the coffee and looked outside with a heavy heart. Suddenly, his eyes froze and he realized that something was wrong.


    Outside the hotel entrance��


    Parked a van?


    Omar frowned, then, as if seeing something, she shouted, "Go!"


    boom!


    The window next to the hotel was smashed by an external force, and the shattered glass residue covered it. Menghami was reminded by Omar to hold his head and hide aside. He subconsciously hugged his head first. As long as the skull is still there, then Generally, other limb injuries can still be saved to a certain extent after being sent to the hospital.


    The shock wave pushed Omar and the two of them far away. He staggered forward a few steps and fell directly to the ground. He supported his hands, and heard a thud, the bones were stretched! But before the pain reached his mind, he turned his head and saw in horror the militant who jumped out of the van, wearing a clown mask, carried an RPG on his shoulder, and shot at the hotel first.


    Shh~


    The cannonball with a long sound exploded in front of the bar, and several front desk staff and customers who couldn''t dodge were killed on the spot.


    Omar dragged the frightened Monhami forward, and the soldiers protecting them finally reacted and fought back against the attackers, but it was obvious that the attackers were coming for them, and they had no intention of letting them go , Omar could hear the other party''s tone, "Kill them, just be inside."


    Falk!


    Who are these people?


    Monhamy was already frightened and stiff, his limbs were trembling. He was like being "captive" and rarely faced the war directly. Of course, he could also be regarded as timid, which could not be directly proportional to the ferocity on his face.


    "Get in the car! Get in the car! Get out of this **** place." The commander in charge of protecting them held an Uzi submachine gun produced by Israel Military Industries. Melee preferred.


    Most of these guards are elite veterans, each equipped with three guns, Uzi submachine guns, and Makarov pistols, and Thesavior company accounts for 75% of them!


    The name Nicholas is engraved on almost every weapon.


    Omar and Omar were rudely pulled into the car parked at the escape door. Several people who looked like customers also ran out in a panic, but they were beaten to death by the guards on the spot. The car was crushed, but God was obviously not on their side. The off-road vehicle in front of the road had just driven out of the alley, and a shell bombed him from the side!


    pedal pedal...


    The off-road vehicle rolled over twice on the ground and started to emit smoke. As for the three or four guards sitting inside, it was unknown whether they were alive or dead.


    "Back, back!" The commander sitting in the rear co-pilot yelled at the driver, his face was also frightened, the opponent''s firepower was too fierce, as if he was going to use RPG to blast them into scum, He looked up at the rearview mirror. Although Omar''s face was terrified, he could still maintain a basic sitting posture, while Monhami couldn''t do it. He hugged his head and shrank in the corner of the seat, with his eyes closed, his mouth was cracking. Nian Nian, seems to be longing for blessing.


    The guard driving the car quickly shifted gears, the tires were spinning rapidly, but it was not so fast to turn his head in this alley that was only three meters wide, so he could only back quickly, but he was also nervous, the steering wheel was not grasped well, Just rubbed against the edge of the wall and started sparking.


    boom!


    The car finally hit an iron pillar and stopped, the trunk was dented, the mailbox was cracked, and oil started leaking out.


    The speed of the reverse car was close to more than seventy yards, and the collision was still a bit uncomfortable.


    Omar clutched his chest, struggled to open the car door, and climbed out with his hands. The impact just now was a bit uncomfortable, his head was still dizzy, and he was retching on the ground, breathing fresh air greedily. The smell of gunpowder is even more pungent.


    He stood up with difficulty, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his forehead, so he stretched out his hand to touch it...


    Then I looked at the palm of my hand and found that it was bleeding.


    Omar scolded her in a low voice, looked at Menghami and others who got out of the car, and was about to pull them away, when he saw a few armed men rushing in from the alley, with green scarves hanging around their necks. scarf.


    Union Army!


    Omar immediately understood the identities of the group in front of him.


    And obviously he came to avenge Ahmad Godane. After all, that guy really died too badly. There were at least five bullet holes on his body, and it is still in the funeral home. The funeral home in Mogadishu is just a little A larger "gathering place" has no air conditioning at all. At this temperature, the corpses will rot and stink long ago.


    Omar hesitated for a moment, looked at Menghami in the car, turned around and ran!


    If caught by these people, there is absolutely no way out. He staggered, turned to the side, and ran straight forward without daring to turn back. As for Menghami and the others...


    God bless!


    He ran to the exit in one breath, almost without breathing, propping his knees, gasping for breath, staring at the surroundings, the whole city fell into chaos, and people who could see the Union Army were everywhere.


    them��


    How did it get in here!


    Could it be that General Aidid is about to fall?


    Mogadishu is in chaos!


    When Tang Dao heard the gunshots coming from the city, his face was very serious. The left eyebrow twitched and then the right eyebrow twitched. Now even the sixth sense does not know whether it is a blessing or a curse.


    He just asked people to close the gate and then blocked them with tanks, heavy machine guns occupied the high point, and did not allow the crowd to run towards him, including civilians! Such a large base can only accommodate US dollars.


    He paced back and forth in the office, always feeling that something was wrong, if he wanted to attack, why not attack Aidid''s mansion?


    The place where the battle started was more than 7 kilometers away from the official residence in a straight line. This didn''t look like a premeditated battle, but more like an attempt to disrupt the law and order in the city and hide an ulterior motive?


    Once this idea has appeared in my mind, I can''t shake it off.


    Their target should still be Aidid!


    But as for which force it is, Tang Dao is a little unclear.


    "John, John." He yelled loudly, the other party''s office was next door, but there was no response at the door, and a louder explosion came from Mogadishu city, and there was a small mushroom cloud hovering.


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 Chapter 295： : The battle begins

    American camp!


    The UH-60 Black Hawk painted with the logo of the 160th Aviation Regiment shook its propeller, and on the other side 12 Humvees stood neatly horizontally, with heavy machine guns on them, but obviously their owners cherished them very much and wiped their bodies The car is very clean, and even a Humvee has a sentence: "Victory! (Victory!.


    Grant, who was fully armed, was sorting out the headset. As the frontline commander, he would serve as the forward with the SEALs and Rangers, while Brigadier General Garrison was in charge of logistical contact and contingency plans. Of course, they never thought of failure.


    because��


    They are strong!


    SEAL Team Six was established in June, six months after the failure of Operation Eagle Claw, at first as a pre-training unit for soldiers preparing for war. During this period, only two SEAL teams existed and performed missions, SEAL Team Six Officially started in 1981, they have never failed since the beginning!


    What is SEAL Team 6: His selection is full of horror, more than half of the volunteers will fail, and according to the trend, this ratio cannot be maintained. It demands as much mental fortitude as physical support; during the infamous "Hell Week," students get just four hours of sleep over six days. The SEAL team''s course covers all aspects of amphibious reconnaissance and assault, plus high-jump-low-dive and high-jump-high-dive paratrooper landing techniques.


    On the list of the world''s special forces, they are always mysterious terms, to a certain extent, they are as famous as the British SAS.


    "May God be with you. I''m waiting for your triumphant return." Garrison said with a military salute.


    "Please prepare the cigar for me." Grant smiled back and jumped into the helicopter, and the SEAL soldiers who set out from the helicopter climbed up. There were three Black Hawks in total, each equipped with a sniper. Their main The purpose is to support.


    Grant tugged on the seat belt tied on his body, his eyes swept over everyone, "Gentlemen, please put away your smiles and hide them in your heart. After we succeed, the goddess of victory will bow to us!"


    The SEALs in the cabin nodded when they heard the words. They were more relaxed in front of the station. A black sergeant rolled his eyes and looked at the comrades around him, "Hey, I think I have diarrhea recently, and I feel like farting..."


    "Don''t believe any fart when you have diarrhea, Sergeant Hans, don''t you want to be the first SEAL to **** on a Black Hawk?" The voice of the comrade-in-arms was deliberately raised, which made everyone in the cabin Everyone heard it, everyone was startled, and then laughed, the atmosphere eased a lot.


    The pilot flying the Black Hawk said in a muffled voice, "Gentlemen, please don''t put your **** on my plane, or I will kick your **** hard and make you roll off the plane." He The operator pulled the lever and said loudly, "Gentlemen are helped, the Super 64 is ready to take off!"


    Garrison stood below, squinting, dodging the sun, watching the helicopter fly low towards its target in the dark.


    "God bless America!"


    ��


    In fact, in addition to the Black Hawk, there are also 3 sorties of OH-58D observation helicopters. This "Kiowa" is the god''s eye on the battlefield. Its main function is to capture and indicate targets. It can closely cooperate with other armed helicopters to complete combat tasks. , through which the combat situation is communicated to Garrison''s headquarters.


    "Gentlemen, Super 64 will arrive at the destination in 3 minutes. You are welcome to take this flight. I wish you a pleasant journey." The voice of the pilot came, a little frivolous, and all the members of the 160 Special Flight Regiment were like this.


    After all, it is really foreign to be able to fly a plane.


    Grant put the gum in his mouth, "Check the equipment one last time."


    Seals use weapons according to different climatic environments, and most of the equipped rifles this time are M16A2, but a small number of people use M733, and the former is also called M727, which is produced by Colt. The reason why special forces choose this export weapon is Because they don''t like the burst mechanism of the M16A2. The middle of the RO727''s barrel does not have the constriction used in the M203 grenade launcher, so its "straight" barrel is the easiest place to distinguish it from the 720 (ie, the M4 carbine) in appearance.


    Also M249 light machine gun, there is no heat shield on the barrel, and the skeleton type folding barrel. But the shape of the handguard is not the handguard of the US military M249, but rather the prototype of the M249 - MI.


    And the M60 general purpose machine gun...


    Anyway, Laomei''s weapons are all strange.


    They can choose weapons according to their preferences on the battlefield.


    This may be the show off of wealth by the rich family.


    Three minutes passed with a little shortness of breath, and the "Super 61" next door landed on the narrow street on the south side of the target building, and the first batch of seals jumped off.


    "A district is safe!"


    "Area B is safe!"


    "Area C..."


    After listening to the report of the soldiers serving as "scouts" below, Grant of the second team grabbed the rope, "Gentlemen, it''s our turn!" The sliding speed has increased a lot, and he is already very flamboyant, it is only heavier if someone carries a machine gun bullet.


    According to the rules of the battle, two people should not hang on the rope as much as possible, so when Grant was on guard with a gun, the second person slipped down, and when the fourth place, something happened!


    chug chug...


    The familiar AK47 gunfire exploded suddenly, and a hurried voice came from the headset, "There are enemies in Area C! Attention, attention! RPG!"


    In the process of the brain instructing the body to make corresponding actions, the visual-motor reaction of ordinary people is about 0.3 seconds, while those who have undergone strict training on reaction speed, the visual-motor reaction speed is about 0.2 seconds, which is almost close to the limit of human beings. Don��t underestimate this. 0.1 seconds, maybe you can''t improve in ten years.


    For ordinary people, reaction speed training is the main item interspersed in the whole brain training process. Strict training of reaction speed is also a magic weapon to quickly improve life ability. For special soldiers, this 0.1 second can make you live .


    But when the warning sound came and passed through Grant''s brain...


    It''s too late.


    A push-type shell flew from not far away, and the tail fin lit up half the sky. The pilot saw that the radar above responded, and pulled the lever urgently, but there was no reminder. Sergeant Hans, who was sitting on the edge with a light machine gun on his back, didn''t sit still, and fell down from above!


    BOOG!


    It hit the ground very heavily. This scene made people''s hearts sink.


    "Sergeant Hans has crashed! Repeat Sergeant Hans has crashed!" The pilot''s exclamation came from the headset, but this was tantamount to farting. Grant and the others were not blind, they He had already seen it, reacted, and hurriedly directed two soldiers to help him up.


    One fireman is hors de combat.


    "Put him on the plane and send him back to the base first." Grant made a decisive decision. With the opponent''s injury, he might not be able to hold on.


    Just as he finished speaking, there was a flash of light in all directions, and many spotlights were installed, and then Aidid''s words came on the radio: Ai broadcast to the Somalis: "Come out and fight for your homeland! Someone is going to steal our efforts, To destroy our homeland, kill them for peace!"


    Finally, this coercion happened.


    At night, it is more lively than during the day.


    Many people rushed out with weapons...


    The battle begins!

 Chapter 296： : Black Hawk Down! (Thanks for the big red in disguise)

    "Attention! We are attacked! Repeat, we are attacked!"


    Grant, who was leaning against the corner, held down the headset and shouted to Garrison at the base. In fact, he didn''t need to say that the data and pictures transmitted by the "Kiowa" helicopter had already been displayed on the screen.


    Garrison, who had experienced many battles, was also dumbfounded!


    This is... an intelligence error?


    Was ambushed.


    "Call out the battlefield information and observe how many people there are in the enemy." He frowned and ordered.


    The staff department in the United States is also following up. This beheading operation, which they called a "just battle", was quietly waiting for the news from the president down to the brigadier general. When Garrison asked the staff to sort it out , a little uproar.


    Something went wrong!


    The "Kiowa" helicopter flew upwards, broadcast the image centered on Grant through the camera at an altitude of nearly 80 meters, and then decided whether to continue the execution based on the news from the Ministry.


    The appearance of OH-58D is the most distinctive. You can see that it has a "small head" and two round "eyes" that are piercing. This "little head" is the helicopter''s rotor sight. Regardless of the small size of this "little head", the equipment inside it is very advanced, including a TV camera that can magnify 12 times, an automatic focusing infrared thermal imaging sensor, and a laser rangefinder. This "little head" has the functions of actively tracking targets and automatic target calibration. Because it is "high above", it can make the helicopter hide behind the hills and bushes to observe and aim at the target, reducing the chance of the helicopter being exposed to enemy fire.


    Although it is small, the weapon system is not weak. There are multi-purpose light missile hangers on both sides of the fuselage, which can hang 4 "Stinger" air-to-air missiles or "Hellfire" air-to-ground missiles , which gives it a certain ground attack capability.


    After the Gulf War, the U.S. military improved the OH-58D again. The improved OH-58D is called the "Stealth Kiowa Warrior". The serial number is OH-58X.


    But it was obviously unlucky. After effectively scanning the battlefield, the pilot was preparing to go around and continue the survey.


    Suddenly red flashes on the dashboard!


    This is the sign of the fuselage being shot.


    "Fack! There are anti-aircraft guns underneath!" The co-pilot, a warrant officer, shouted.


    Directly below, three millimeter double-barreled anti-aircraft guns are spraying "saliva". The old antiques of the 50s are very high, and they are designed to hit short-range low-altitude targets with light armor. Qiang, what can you dodge with a rate of fire of 970 m/s?


    This is how anti-aircraft guns hit mosquitoes!


    There are always two hits.


    Poof... BOOG!


    The tail fin of this "Kiowa" helicopter numbered "Doug No. 7" was directly pierced, and because its armor is so crisp, it is more like... going through the back road, and the pilot was killed on the spot , The helicopter spun a wave in mid-air, belching black smoke, fell down, hit the square and burst into flames.


    This scene��


    Spread to the screen via two other Kiowa helicopters.


    All the "audiences" who were watching the live broadcast witnessed this scene with unbelievable eyes, and some women even covered their mouths and sobbed softly, saying "!"


    Finally, there were casualties.


    Admiral Johnny Maltz, who was in charge of the overall situation at the General Staff Headquarters, was smoking a cigarette. His originally calm face finally changed. The white hair on his temples and the white beard above his lips made him look very calm. But in fact, I should already have MMP in my heart!


    He knew that this mission was a failure, completely, and even Aidid might not be in the mansion.


    It''s all a set.


    "Order the frontline troops to retreat." Johnny Maltz can''t let his boys die in a foreign country. The training of each special soldier takes a lot of effort, and that''s not counting. Covered on the coffin and transported back to the mainland, the follow-up series will have a great impact, and some people protesting the war are very excited.


    This will be another headache.


    Of course, it still had to be believed that Admiral Johnny Maltz really wanted them alive.


    A staff officer passed his order to the front line. When Grant received the news, it was too late and the encirclement had already formed. He carried the M16A2 and sat behind the ruined wall, unloaded the empty magazine, and took it from the tactical vest. There was a crisp click when the magazine was released, and he loaded it, licked his dry lips, his breathing was short, and his eyes were a little dazed...


    The shouts of comrades in arms continued to come from the headset.


    "Down! Down! Corporal Wallace down!"


    In the concept of Western special operations, if it is impossible to confirm whether a comrade-in-arms is dead or not, it will not be directly judged, because this will affect the follow-up support capabilities, etc., but falling to the ground means that he has lost combat effectiveness and has no ability to fight back. Everyone needs rescue. .


    Grant pressed the headset and took a deep breath. He couldn''t panic, adjusted his mentality, and said in a rough voice, "Air support, please answer if you receive it, effective target strike! Repeat, request support!"


    He hoped that the three Black Hawks could provide a certain degree of shell support, but obviously, this was not ideal.


    The black eagle dare not come down!


    It''s so dark, there are millimeters of anti-aircraft guns on the surface besides the millimeter double-barreled anti-aircraft guns! When Grant saw this big thing rampage, unreasonably broke through the wall and rushed in, raised his head and fired, he was stunned.


    When did Aidid''s army equipment become so advanced? !


    This anti-aircraft gun can literally shoot at the formation of armed helicopters. It is used to deal with the Black Hawk. Heartbreaking roar.


    "Super 64 applied for evacuation, the fuselage was shot!"


    But then the radio waves in the headset were torn and intermittent, and then Grant saw a group of sparks explode in mid-air, and the black eagle fell from the sky like a star, smashed into the ground, and exploded again!


    The Black Hawk... has fallen!


    There were three people on it besides the pilot. In this situation, it was obviously impossible to survive. Grant half-opened his mouth, his brain was buzzing, but the next second he seemed to be crazy, "communication, communication, call the ground convoy , Request reinforcements!"


    "The ground... the ground... the troops received, and our side... was attacked."


    The communication system sent intermittent feedback from the ground troops. The content made Grant''s heart sink. When he called again, he couldn''t get in touch. This refusal was definitely a premeditated trap.


    The only thing he can do now is to wait for rescue or, to meet God.


    ��


    U.S. ground forces.


    When the Humvee convoy passed through the bustling street, it was quiet, and everything looked very quiet. This kind of quietness made people feel frightened. As the commander, Captain Klein Moretti ordered the convoy to speed up and wait until it reached the middle of the road. Time, something went wrong!


    The M60 universal machine gunner in the lead car was killed on the spot!


    Then, many people emerged from the houses on both sides, holding their hands at the convoy and booming!


    "Attacked! Attacked! Speed ??up, speed up..." Captain Klein Moretti is still very experienced, if he stops, won''t he become a target?


    But the African guy is not stupid, at the exit, blocked the road with a roadblock!


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 Chapter 297： : Dimensionality reduction strike

    The placement of roadblocks is also skillful.


    You definitely can''t just throw some rotten wood or broken glass bottles, if you encounter a hard one, you will directly hit it, and the roadblock needs to use a tripod with a barbed iron sheet behind it and then block the abandoned car!


    Even if Hummer is awesome, it has to become SB now!


    Captain Klein Moretti saw this, but he was decisive, "Get out of the car, suppress the machine gun fire."


    The machine gunner on the convoy fired at the second floor with an M60 general-purpose machine gun.


    This is a sharp gun, which has spanned several years, but it is getting more and more demonic as it gets older. In addition, it is easy to replenish ammunition on the battlefield. It is very popular on the front line. The old lover was also reluctant to eliminate her.


    The ammunition belt is constantly arching, and the shell casings come out from the other side. These hundreds of bullets are aimed at each other. Even if the militants want to hide in the house with their heads in their hands, can this outrun the bullets?


    Isn''t it easy for a 7.62mm bullet to penetrate a bone?


    "Ah..." A militant on the balcony didn''t have time to escape. After being shot, he fell off the railing and hit the ground, kicking up a layer of dust. Get out of the car, hide behind the car and shoot, of course, also load the grenade, and shoot at the target car!


    A large number of militiamen and mobs rushed up with AK47s and shot at the convoy.


    The pressure suddenly increased, and some rangers fell to the ground before they could dodge and were shot, but when their comrades went to help them, they were greeted with another rocket. In a war zone like Africa, rockets are the cheapest.


    It is almost wholesale, and sometimes it is not even as expensive as an AK when the quantity is large. Of course, this can be copied when necessary. It is like Tang Dao monopolizing Russian weapons in Somalia, especially this RPG usually only costs 200 In US dollars, each shell is 40 US dollars, which of course has to be split up and sold. If possible, he is ready to sell the trigger separately.


    Captain Klein Moretti hid behind the Humvee. In vain, the ground under his feet was shaking. He raised his head in shock, feeling very bad, and a big guy was reflected in his eyes.


    "OMG..."


    "Pion! (Peony)!" A ranger exclaimed, all of them forgot to wear headsets, and everyone was shocked when they heard it.


    They have undergone psychological tests. To a certain extent, it can be said that their psychological endurance should be one of the strongest group of people, but the big guy who even they are frightened is the 203mm self-propelled artillery��M1975!


    The giant bear is roaring!


    But such a giant bear is nicknamed: Peony.


    Lao Maozi''s special hobby is indeed full of bad taste.


    This self-propelled artillery began to be equipped with troops in 1977, replacing the original old S-23 180mm plus howitzer. Using a specially designed crawler chassis, the overall structure and layout are similar to the American M-110 type.


    It was deployed in front and high command artillery units.


    In addition to being equipped with conventional ammunition, 2S7 can also use nuclear bombs. It is a tactical nuclear strike weapon. It has a long range and is powerful. It uses a bomb feeder, which allows for a faster rate of fire. Equipped with tracked ammunition vehicles accompanying the action.


    Of course, this is a normal configuration, but of course Tang Dao has no way to get a nuclear bomb for Aidid, but with such a large muzzle, who can stop it in this place where no shit?


    The weight is 40 tons, the total length of the gun is 12800 mm, the total width of the gun is 3500 mm, and the total height of the gun is 3500 mm. The engine power is 450 horsepower, the maximum range is 30,000 meters, and the height range is +5 to +60 degrees. Now it is a bit overkill to use it to hit the Hummer?


    The driver controlling this big guy was trained by Tang Dao''s company. The old blacks deeply remembered the words of the "teachers". Since the problem can be solved by distance, do not engage in contact combat, and this "Peony" It''s very fragile, but it can''t stand the rocket launcher of the US "Stinger", and it is about 600 meters away to charge!


    POOG!


    boom!


    The militant standing next to him trembled in his legs and almost turned around and ran away. When the sound exploded in his ears, the fear in his heart was amplified. (When Jiang Shan heard the armored vehicles firing, he was so frightened that the birds went limp.)


    The shells crossed a beautiful arc and smashed into the US military convoy.


    This is completely a dimensionality reduction strike. As the overlord, Ying Jiang finally reflected what is called the difference in weapons. They are located hundreds of kilometers away from the nearest airport, and Aidede bought a batch from Tang Dao. Surface-to-air missiles, with the cunning of the former, must be prepared...


    Captain Klein Moretti''s pupils shrank, and then he screamed heart-piercingly, "Evade!"


    He was holding the gun, and as soon as his thigh muscles were strong, he rushed towards the edge of the house. Of course, he tried his best to place himself in the triangle, so that if he was not killed and the house was blown down, he would not be directly crushed die.


    Of course, this is just a survival skill. Whether you can survive or not depends on God.


    boom!


    The destructive force with a radius of more than 10 meters shook the head of the 2.81-ton Humvee, and the shrapnel rubbing against the body could cut a thumb-wide wound.


    Captain Klein Moretti was lucky. He escaped the damage of the shells, but he was so excited just now that he hit his head on a broken rock. It hurts even more when he was hit with a helmet, and his head was still buzzing Yes, the blood on the forehead slid down the corner of the eye, and some got into the eye, the cornea was congested, and it looked very hideous.


    "Call for backup! The convoy was attacked, casualties unknown."


    ��


    Garrison slammed his fist on the table, the vacuum flask fell to the ground, and the pictures of Eagle Sauce hanging on the wall were flickering coldly. He gritted his teeth and struggled, but he was still helpless. Most of the soldiers in the camp They''ve all been dispatched, and most of the people left here are pilots from the 160th Special Flying Regiment. You can''t let these babes go to the rescue with weapons, can you?


    What''s the difference between this and sending experience packs?


    And the nearest Yingjiang camp is a few hundred kilometers away. When they come, just wait for the corpses to be collected.


    Since the inside cannot be relied on, the only thing that can be used now is external force.


    "Help me connect to the staff department." Garrison gritted his teeth and said, the staff hurriedly picked up the satellite phone and dialed the exclusive number.


    "I''m Admiral Johnny Maltz."


    "General, I request to contact the troops of other countries stationed in Mogadishu and ask for their support."


    There are peacekeepers in the area of ??Mogadishu, including Pakistan and India, and now they are the only ones who can help.


    General Johnny Maltz on the other end of the phone understood from Garrison''s mouth that the battlefield in UU Reading may be more cruel than what he saw. Ascending, his heart sank, "I will be in charge of contacting, but I don''t know if they will agree, after all, it is Somalia."


    Perhaps because he felt that his words were too "cruel", he thought of a way, "There are many mercenaries in Mogadishu. Before the support comes, we can let them support, and all the expenses will be borne by the headquarters."


    Let mercenaries go to support the regular army?


    What kind of **** plan is this?


    Garrison really wanted to yell, but when he thought of the military rank on the other side''s shoulders, he closed his mouth, but he still hung up the phone in a muffled voice with a temper, and then vented, "Damn it , He asked me to find mercenaries for help? At this time, those hyenas have long gone to nowhere!"


    "General..." At this moment, a staff officer who came here with Grant hesitated, "Actually, there are indeed mercenaries."


    ��

 Chapter 298： : This game, its our turn to end!

    The headquarters of Thesavior was very quiet. Tang Dao remained steady no matter what was going on outside. He just pushed out the guys who were eating, and the self-propelled artillery and helicopter groups that were about to be idle in the warehouse were all pushed out.


    I have to say that Tang Dao''s mouth is full of greasy food at Lao Maozi''s place.


    There are 12 Hind gunships on this playground alone, plus 6 Mi-14s nicknamed "Smoke", and 3 "Hippo" Mi-8 multipurpose helicopters. There is absolutely no one in the entire PMC industry who can put more than 300 employees into the battlefield and support it in the air. Even Ibin Barrow, who is active in South Africa with a powerful force behind him, may not be able to do it. Pass Tang Dao.


    In addition to armed helicopters, Tang Dao also owns two Yak-32 trainer planes from the 1960s. The current company''s airway can only take off this kind of trainer plane. Of course, it is still under construction. What he wants is the airway that can take off large fighter jets and bombers at will. !


    until then...


    With Somalia as its radiation center, he can provide any employer with effective and convenient air strike capability.


    As for whether some hooligans will agree, Tang Dao is waiting, waiting for a call!


    Standing by the window of the office, looking into the distance with squinted eyes, with his right hand in his pocket and a cigarette dangling in his left hand, he watched as if fireworks were set off inside and lit up the mid-air, and he could still hear the sound of crackling gunshots, because of this The base is outside Mogadishu. Although the straight-line distance is only tens of kilometers, it is within the effective range of self-propelled artillery.


    This war really can''t burn them.


    It''s good to be a spectator. It''s rare to see such an expensive fireworks show. This one cost at least several million dollars.


    While Tang Dao was dreaming, John knocked on the door and walked in, with a bit of surprise on his face, he put his hand in front of him, took his mobile phone, and sorted out his words, "Boss, I have yours." Telephone."


    "Whose?" Tang Dao turned his head and asked.


    "Brigadier General Garrison." John reminded him again, afraid that he would not know, "the frontline commander of the US military in Mogadishu." After he finished speaking, he saw the corner of the boss''s mouth smiling, as if the plot had succeeded.


    Tang Dao pressed the cigarette **** on the edge of the window to extinguish it, moistened his voice, answered the phone, and pretended to have a deep tone, "Hello, General Garrison, I''m Nicholas."


    The Mr. Brigadier General, who had already turned pale, seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and now is not the time to reminisce about the past. He said directly, "Our US military hopes to hire employees of your company to rescue trapped US soldiers, and we are willing to pay for it." .��


    Who knows how aggrieved Garrison is now.


    The upright and upright Eagle Sauce Seal Commander can even continue to climb up in a few years, and he can be regarded as a figure in the military. Now he has come to find mercenaries to save the most powerful warrior in the world. This matter must not be let outsiders You know, otherwise, your reputation will be damaged.


    "General Garrison, I have never rejected dollars, but I am friends with Lieutenant Colonel Grant. He is besieged by militants. I must help. I will get a symbolic reward of 500,000 dollars!" Tang Dao said. He already had a draft in his mind. In fact, this was the call he was waiting for. When Ying Jiang held up the flag and said that he would avenge the Kangaroo Kingdom, he had already asked the think tank in Boston to deduce the battle.


    With the help of Charlie and the US dollar, the think tank hired 7 professors from high-level institutions such as the Virginia Military Academy and the Army Military Academy to serve as the think tanks of the military department. The first task Tang Dao gave them was to calculate the possibility of the US military''s success in this operation.


    The final result given is 64.7%!


    This is calculated after combining the weather, troops, weapons and other irresistible factors. It may not be very accurate, but it is also a reference value, and they judged based on the military deployment of Yingjiang in Somalia. If the beheading operation fails, If they want support, they have only two ways, to ask for help from other countries or to third-party private armed forces.


    Thesavior is the closest!


    Tang Dao has long been planning to get some benefits from it.


    Some things are external possessions, what he needs is the favor of Yingjiang''s military!


    He is even a bit ambitious, wanting the status of the old American "non-staff special forces", that is, official mercenaries. When performing overseas missions, priority is given to using umbrella employees as forwards. This has many advantages. First of all, it does not need to calculate the casualty rate. There is no need to cover the Stars and Stripes, and a soldier killed or wounded will trigger anti-war protests in Yingjiang''s homeland.


    The U.S. military should not refuse.


    When Garrison heard Tang Dao''s words, his first reaction was: Fart!


    500,000 US dollars is really not a high price, especially now that Grant is about to be wiped out by the regiment, it is even a price of conscience. If you go to other mercenaries, you can''t get it without millions of dollars. He doesn''t believe that Tang Dao will do it for friendship. What is he planning to send his employees to the combat zone? Friendship without any interest is partly because of fragility, either greedy for money or lustful, nothing more.


    But after Garrison opened his mouth slightly, he turned his head and thought, what the **** is going on in the future is going to the military department. What he wants now is that his comrades-in-arms are still alive, so he directly agreed, "Yes, how many people can you send?"


    "120 combat troops, 11 armed helicopters and 7 self-propelled artillery if necessary."


    This faint sense of pretense... made the corners of Garrison''s eyes twitch slightly.


    Falk!


    The 11 armed helicopters are literally plowing the ground, and the light machine guns can make the militants eat a pot.


    He didn''t know what the rank of 120 was, but even if it was slightly weaker than the Poster Six team, it might not be able to bring Grant and the others out.


    "Okay! I will contact other countries to form a convoy for support. Please bring them back." Garrison''s tone was prudent and pleading, which made Tang Dao look serious, "Don''t worry, I will never take My reputation is a joke."


    After hanging up the phone, he looked serious, exhaled, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.


    "Now, in this game, it''s our turn to play!"


    ��


    The entire base is in operation, and 120 employees who have received orders and are fully armed are registered under the guidance. Elite special forces from various countries around the world are gathered here, which is also the essence of the current umbrella. In order to make a name for themselves, Tang Dao is considered do my best.


    In charge of the command is Mister''s deputy when he was in the arctic fox.


    Alberta Babington, Nickname: "Black Hawk"!


    On the German national emblem there is an eagle with red claws, red beak and wings spread, called "Federal Eagle" (German: Bundesadler; formerly known as "Reichsadler", meaning "Eagle of the Empire") ), the black eagle symbolizes strength and courage, and complements the three colors of the national flag.


    He served in the EGB of the Paratroopers, ie: Special Operations Additional Capabilities Army Specialized Skills Unit!


    This army has a fierce combat effectiveness. It is another special sharp knife besides the local domestic KSK. It is even very different from the border defense brigade. Its functions are different, and there are only a few photos circulated outside.


    You can wear sunglasses with KSK to keep the mission secret. In addition to the alpine hunters to prevent snow blindness, EGB wears sunglasses purely for pretense!


    Maybe Alberta''s "birth" is not as good as many people. There are many KSKs in Arctic Fox, but he has great command skills and has studied in Israel. Otherwise, how could he be the second in command?


    Sometimes, pretense also needs strength.


    ��

 Chapter 299： :support

    Alberta Babington is wearing a helmet with night vision goggles hanging on it, and holding a Famas automatic rifle in his hand. This is a weapon equipped for paratroopers. The full length of the gun is 757 mm. This length is very suitable for street fighting. Everyone Equipped with 0.5 base bullets, about 150 rounds, filled with 5 magazines!


    Every time he boarded a "hippo", he would pat each other on the shoulder and give him a thumbs up.


    These are two TB2-117A turboshaft engines from the Isotov Design Bureau, which are fully capable of carrying the weight of 34 people.


    Alberta was the last one to climb into the helicopter. The door was not closed. He grabbed the armrest above his head, "Gentlemen, please hide your X eggs, we are going to take off, don''t let it freak out!"


    The employee serving as a guide below squatted halfway, with thumbs up, wearing a headset and sunglasses, and swung his hand diagonally upwards!


    The helicopter pilot saluted, pulled the lever, and the hippopotamus, painted the color of the desert, picked up the wind and took off.


    In order to transport the 120 people, a total of five transport planes took off, and there were six Hind Guards loaded with ammunition. According to the needs of the battlefield, in order to reduce casualties, Tang Dao also used two Mi-26s to hang two T-72 main battle Tanks go straight to the battlefield!


    This kind of tank is very suitable for low-level conflicts, and its anti-armor is more prominent. In places like Mogadishu, as long as you don��t use RPGs intensively, the possibility of being destroyed is still very low. Moreover, this is a logistics support force. , mainly to help break out of the siege, he didn''t intend to use his few people to destroy Aidid.


    That money is not enough.


    Standing on the playground, Tang Dao squinted his eyes, watching the helicopter formation leave.


    God bless.


    ��


    "Grenade! Target, left, bungalow, sniper!" Grant roared, leaning against the ruined wall, breathing heavily, clutching his left leg, just now he was shot by the sniper of the bungalow, and his thigh was bleeding continuously. But fortunately it didn''t hit the main artery, otherwise I can only wait for death now, took out a gauze bag from the arm bag, tore it with my teeth, tied the gauze two inches above the injury, swallowed the saliva, this face was full sweat, perhaps also mixed with cold sweat.


    Hearing his order, a member of SEAL Team Six took out a somewhat thick grenade and stuffed it into the launcher. After observing with his head, he raised the muzzle of his gun and fired at the target.


    Puff puff��! boom!


    This power is not small, so-called: "Individual mortar" fired a hole in the past, the bungalow was already crumbling, but now the chassis is even more unstable, it fell apart immediately, and the militants hiding inside were also buried among.


    Grant shook his hand, it was nerve trembling to change the magazine, but he touched it, and his hand paused. All 5 magazines were used up.


    Out of bullets!


    "Sir, we are out of bullets." The team members'' voices also came from the headset.


    Their goal is to decapitate Aidid. Except for the necessary weapons and ammunition, they should be as light as possible. Most of the bullets are placed in the convoy, including grenades. Fortunately, they are waiting for rescue around a building, otherwise they must be surrounded. The militants were wiped out.


    This light visible to the naked eye is thousands of people!


    Has God deserted His dearest believer?


    Grant was a little sad. If he really waited until the last step, he would have to surrender.


    In the United States, the terms of surrender were not clearly stipulated. The only official rule of its kind is the American Military Code of Conduct, and that code is for captured American soldiers��only captives. Here are the relevant provisions:


    The first rule: I will never voluntarily surrender. If I were a commander, I would never let my men surrender while they could still resist;


    Rule number two: If captured I will resist in whatever way I can, and I will do everything in my power to escape and help others escape. I do not accept parole and preferential treatment from the enemy;


    ... (There will be more later, so as not to say that I am water).


    Of course, there are four most common conditions for surrender: one is that there are no bullets, the other is that there is no dry food, the third is that communication has been interrupted, and the fourth is that there is no way to break out.


    Not all were like Italian soldiers who surrendered because they couldn''t find a crowbar.


    Although Grant thought so, if he really did it, then...it would be a disgrace to the soldiers.


    His Adam''s apple was rolling up and down, very desperate. The support from the Humvee team on the ground couldn''t support him. It would be great if the opponent could break through by himself. In this case, where is the hope?


    chug chug...


    Suddenly, there was a rapid sound like a machine gun. Grant followed the sound and saw a "Big Fly" swooping down, and the machine gun in its "mouth" was shooting at the bottom!


    "Hind".


    "Flying chariot" or "Krokodil" (crocodile)?


    The sound just now was obviously a 12.7mm four-chamber machine gun installed on the turret under the nose. The missile rushed down with smoke, leveling one or two floors of the building!


    "Aww!"


    The members of the SEALs guarding inside were originally in a low mood, and they were running out of ammunition and food, and they inevitably had strange thoughts in their hearts, but at this moment, a Hind swooped down in the attitude of a "savior" and hit the opponent. Can boost confidence.


    The militants below were also in a chaotic circle and were beaten into a daze. Where did the helicopter come from?


    But after reacting, a black commander commanded the militants to shoot down with chatter, carrying the RPG and bombarding them. Seeing this, the doe turned around and ran away without hesitation, which surprised everyone decisively.


    "Is there a doe in our base?" Grant turned his head and asked the team members.


    "We never use hairy things!" A black team member said righteously, "Their weapons are too rough, how could they have them?"


    Grant frowned, "Then where did this come from?"


    "Sir, news from the Jihai base." The communications soldier followed the commander and reported the latest information and news to him at all times. "The support from the base cannot be reached, but a mercenary will come to support us and help us break through."


    There are reinforcements!


    This is after they fought for more than three hours, UU reading www. The only best news uukanshu.com heard.


    It doesn''t matter if they are mercenaries or not, as long as they can break through the siege.


    The first thing that came to Grant''s mind was the Asian, as if his company was the closest to here, he pondered for a while, "Got it!"


    ��


    "Down, down! Come down!"


    "Hippo" stopped in a clean area, of course, the doe has the final say on whether it can be cleaned up, and if it is not clean, it can be cleaned up with missiles?


    Alberta Babington commanded the employees to disembark, and 120 people formed a small group and entered towards the weak point of the encirclement. Just when he saw the doe that had left the team come back, he cursed in a low voice.


    "These **** Russians must be drunk! No, they must be drunk!"


    Otherwise, how could it be so bold to go straight to the point?

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 Chapter 300： : Fight the bayonet!

    There is a big difference between supporting the breakout and supporting the elimination of the enemy, and the price to be paid is also very high.


    Alberta Babington divided 120 people into 7 groups, forming a triangle formation and going straight to the core.


    Tang Dao originally planned to set up a special support force with a "new name", but because the manpower is too tight, there is no way to disrupt the reorganization, which will lose a lot of combat power. Yes, this is a group of tigers, equipped with advanced weapons, more logistical support, and air support. Street fighting in Mogadishu is like a dimensionality reduction strike.


    "Jeris, six o''clock direction, **** it, there''s a sniper, get rid of him." Alberta Babington panted heavily, sweating a little on his back, which almost gave him a cold.


    Jeris, who was yelled by him, responded, and squatted down to take out the FT5 92mm rocket launcher on his back!


    This individual rocket launcher produced by the South African Ordnance Manufacturing Company in 1989, the launcher is made of glass fiber impregnated with epoxy resin, and has an anti-wear bushing inside. The packaging tube of the rocket is made of fiberglass, which can be transported and carried separately. The front cover is removed, and it is docked with the rear end of the launch tube, and the packaging tube becomes the extension of the launch tube. The back cover of the packaging tube does not need to be opened during launch, and the packaging tube is discarded after launch, and the entire operation process can be completed within a few seconds.


    The best way to deal with snipers is to use artillery.


    Awesome!


    If one shot is not enough, two shots are enough, and if two shots are not enough, four shots are enough. This kind of cheap individual bazooka is piled up like a mountain in the company''s warehouse.


    Shh~


    The shells flew in through the window very accurately, and Alberta Babington saw two or three militants jumping out in a panic. Before the opponent''s foot touched the ground, he rushed up and fired intensively, knocking the opponent away. After being beaten to death, he bent his waist and walked along the edge of the collapse, so that the area of ??his injury could not be revealed in the darkness.


    Night is always the ideal time to raid.


    "A group is approaching the area, and snipers are controlling the commanding heights." A report came from the headset. This group is composed of all members of Team A. The monthly salary of this group can buy an apartment in the center of Boston. Real estate, Tang Dao has never been stingy with talents, and the special forces that can be trained by Mao Xiong are worth the price.


    Especially now that the PMC industry is becoming more and more popular.


    According to Charlie Longfellow in Boston alone, there are already 20 registered companies. Of course, most of their names are overseas protection agencies, security groups, armed agencies, etc., and the registered capital is about 500,000 US dollars. Climate, but this trend shows that the PMC industry is gradually being seen by capitalists.


    Under this result, an experienced special forces soldier can earn as much as $150,000 a year, directly entering the middle class.


    Thesavior company is incomparable with many large companies in the world, such as Corps Security, a British security company, the oldest existing security company, founded in 1859, and its business reports directly to the Queen of England. With 3,000 security personnel, it is known as a "special security supplier".


    In the whole world, as long as there are activities in places with British interests, they can also be seen in Africa, but there are only a small number of people, about 50 people, who are resident in South Africa, but they are more Buddhist, and they are taking royal money anyway. Dividends, in this situation, they are destined to be eliminated by capital, and it is impossible to become a strong profit-making organization, and Andrews International Company, established in Los Angeles in 1988, has business throughout the United States, Central America, Canada and other places, providing comprehensive Sexual safety services.


    They take on the job of war hyenas.


    Talents are popular everywhere. What Tang Dao can compare with them is that he is willing to spend money. With the arms business behind him, it is easier for him to obtain convenience, but this business means that if you stop, people will eat you.


    Therefore, this operation is to show the ability to the US military, and I have the ability to be your "running dog!"


    ��


    Abdul Bouteflika''s heart is chilling now, his eyes are fierce, and he feels a little terrified when he looks at the small building.


    At least over 500 armed men fell on the way to charge. Their shooting skills are very accurate, and their firepower is crossed. There is no dead point at all. Aidid''s order is to capture them alive to warn those "illegal" invading countries , don''t stick your hands in!


    He planned to capture the prisoners and hang them in front of the TV station!


    As the commander of the regular national defense army, Abdul Bouteflika is also one of the heroes who followed Aidid in the "rebellion". According to the previous words, he was the minister of the dragon, but the latter was stingy, maybe If he doesn''t trust him, he has the vacant post of commander of the guard and deputy defense minister, and this military power is still firmly in Aidid''s hands.


    This made him very depressed...


    But he was still a little afraid of the other party in his heart, and he still didn''t dare to make mistakes. This is the second A Ming!


    But this time "assuming office" was also sudden. Perhaps, Abdul Bouteflika is the one who can fight the most. It''s just that the confidence in my heart has long since disappeared in this battle, and the armed helicopter just now joined him suddenly. On the battlefield, the balance has tilted a little bit for him.


    The opponent''s support is here!


    If it drags on any longer, the battle will really be lost.


    Abdul Bouteflika gritted his teeth, "Call for heavy artillery and level this building!"


    "Sir, this is not acceptable, the general stipulates that he must live." The adjutant hurriedly persuaded.


    In places where civil wars are serious in Africa, the general generally refers to the supreme commander, and in order to distinguish, the generals below use Mr. or Chief, and the latter is used a little more. After all, Italy and the United Kingdom have both been here.


    "If this continues, do you know how many people we will die?" Abdul stared at the adjutant, "Listen to me! I will explain to the general."


    The adjutant''s scalp was numb from the other party''s stare, and he subconsciously stood up straight and responded, "Yes!" After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and went out from the temporary headquarters. This is a small ruined western-style building. It was blown up by a grenade, and several corpses were still buried inside.


    The whole of Mogadishu was in chaos, and it was a mess.


    ��


    Grant pursed his lips, sat quietly, polished an M9 bayonet, and his eyes gradually became firm.


    He is ready to fight the bayonet.


    Even if he surrendered, would the mob let them go?


    He''ll be torn apart and dismembered...


    His family will see his miserable state on TV, and there is no way to even enter the cemetery neatly.


    Then there is only desperate.


    Special forces fight bayonet? This is somewhat rare in the old US, but common in the SAS Special Service in the UK.


    The British have a tradition of bayonets since the time of the Red Shirts. The British used bayonets to charge when they attacked the Argentine army stationed on the island in the Battle of Falklands.


    In 2004, a patrol composed of 20 British soldiers was ambushed by 100 militiamen while patrolling the city of Basra. Before the reinforcements arrived and the ammunition was about to run out, the British commander decisively ordered the soldiers to mount bayonets to start hand-to-hand combat with the militants. As a result, 35 militants were killed, while most of the British soldiers were unharmed except for some soldiers who were injured.


    Where the fight takes place is always so unexpected. Moreover, in close encounters, the bayonet has a great psychological deterrent effect. Fighting is about the will to fight, and the party with unstable morale will often be defeated at the first touch, and the bayonet charge in modern warfare is not a silly direct charge in the cold weapon era, but moves quickly with the help of cover, and is caught off guard after approaching the enemy.


    Everyone in SEAL Team 6 was very quiet. They looked at Grant, the lieutenant colonel and battalion commander of the "Rangers" friendly army, with respectful eyes. An officer who dared to go all out was respected everywhere.


    Grant took a deep breath, took out the watch in the general uniform, a very cheap one made by thousands of people, put it on his hand, and kissed the tattoo on his hand with expression: Belin Grant.


    dear child!


    Dirt fell from the bridge of his nose, and slid down his scarred face. His lips were dry and cracked. He started, looked at everyone, and said softly.


    "God bless��"

 Chapter 301： : ready to breakout

    The "Somali government forces" were terrified by SEAL Team Six.


    But what supported them to rush forward was the music and shouts on the radio. These can stimulate the cerebral cortex to a certain extent. The mob holding weapons next to them screamed and rushed forward, but the expected bullets did not shoot out. , the seven or eight militants running in the front still had fanaticism on their faces, staggered and shouted slogans, and rushed towards the small building.


    Abdul Bouteflika saw this scene from behind, his expression changed, and his eyes showed ecstasy!


    He hurriedly stopped the heavy artillery coverage, and said to the adjutant, "Keep charging, the opponent has no bullets."


    At this time, the benefits of having a large number of people are reflected. If you just press over, you will definitely be able to capture him alive. His confidence that was hit by the blow came back at this time. His eyes looked hopefully at the armed men who rushed into the house, and his mouth trembled slightly. I hope to hear good news.


    The armed men who rushed into the house couldn''t see their fingers, and they were so quiet that it was frightening, but the beating of the heart could be heard clearly.


    They looked at each other in the darkness, held their breath and carefully searched inside. The black man in short sleeves walked in the front, hunched over, unable to see the expression on his face at all, only the whites of his eyes were very abrupt.


    Click!


    There was a sudden sound, which shocked everyone. The militants who were walking behind were so frightened that they raised their guns and fired towards the front.


    "Yes... I stepped on something." The black man who caused the trouble said embarrassingly. He lowered his head and let his feet go, and saw a small iron box underneath. The sound just now was made by stepping on it. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief , the body involuntarily relaxed a little bit. Just as the black man breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head, he saw a figure suddenly rushing out in front of him, pounced towards him, and stabbed him in the chest with a knife.


    Black people finally see clearly...


    U.S. Army!


    The M9 bayonet is a multifunctional saber produced by PHROBIS&BUCK company. It is the benefit of the US special forces. The length of 330MM is enough to pierce a human heart. But there is a small episode, this bayonet may be produced by the rabbit family...


    But without hindering its performance, Grant rushed out and stabbed it in. The black man screamed in horror, his eyes widened, and the AK47 in his hand fell to the ground. He grabbed the opponent''s hand and wanted to break it. The former was facing his stomach. He kicked and fell to the ground, followed by a kick on the head, roared in a low voice, and continued to kill with red eyes.


    In addition to the wounded, SEAL Team 6 had about 14 people who could fight, and they fought with bayonets when they came up.


    On the contrary, the militants were shocked. They were at a loss and suffered heavy casualties. On average, one person had to deal with two SEALs. Isn''t this just being pressed on the ground for a round, and after 45 seconds, they all turned into corpses.


    "Clean the battlefield and collect ammunition." Grant bent down and picked up an AK47, and pulled the bolt. The sound sounded like an old woman''s rocking chair, creaking, never maintained, and even the durability The benefits of Maozi are a little bit overwhelmed. They found a total of more than 200 rounds of bullets from the corpses, and they can last for a while.


    Abdul Bouteflika waited outside for more than ten minutes before the follow-up militants were ready to charge forward, but they were shot back when they were close to 50 meters away. Grant, who was standing in the gap, fired bullets I slapped him on the face, he was so angry that his liver almost hurt, he hammered his fists **** the table, his face was ferocious, he raised a finger, and when he was about to curse the Somali country, there was a chaotic sound outside. sound.


    "What''s going on?" Abdul Bouteflika raised his head in dissatisfaction, and looked at the adjutant. The latter nodded in understanding immediately, and was about to go out to have a look, but just as he took a step, he saw a lieutenant staggering. He ran in staggeringly, looking very embarrassed, and even crawled on the ground, "No...it''s not good, there are tanks!"


    boom��


    Abdul Bouteflika knocked him down with a single shot, his expression was ugly, "Trash!"


    The adjutant next to him trembled all over, clenched his fists, looked at the corpse, lowered his head, and felt chills in his heart, tank? Could it be that the support troops of the US military are here? Of course he knew that he and others were able to surround the U.S. military in the building to bully the few, and his own side suffered heavy casualties. So far, at least there have been more than 1,000 casualties.


    "Go, go out and have a look." Abdul Bouteflika walked out of the temporary headquarters holding a pistol. When he went outside, he saw two T-72 main battle tanks rampaging. The half-meter-high ruins It looked like a toy in front of the tank, and the tracks directly crushed it.


    "The Savior!" the adjutant shouted from behind, pointing to a flag atop the tank. A female angel in **** clothes, holding an AK47 in her hand, stepping on an M18A1 broadsword mine, with wings spread out on her back, but one side is white and the other is black, and on the black side, there is a horn on the angel''s head , This is the logo of TheSavior!


    Tang Dao prefers to call him: "The Devil of God" (God''s Devil).


    His belief is God and dollars.


    He spent tens of dollars to find an artist on the streets of Hollywood to draw this painting. Not to mention, the price was quite high, so he used it as a banner, and followed the company''s agent to travel all over the world, which is a bit of a reputation.


    Abdul Bouteflika suddenly turned his head and grabbed the adjutant who was retreating, "You said this is the Asian man?"


    "Yes! Yes, it is definitely him. The flag belongs to his company. Besides, who else can take out this tank in Mogadishu?" The adjutant nodded quickly.


    not good!


    That Asian broke the agreement with the general? !


    Abdul felt that the sky was falling. He had the honor to go to the base with Aidid before and saw the weapons and equipment inside. He can boldly say that the military energy inside can equip the entire North African army, which may be an exaggeration. But Aidid said privately, "He really wanted to rob the other party!"


    But Aidid couldn''t and dared not...


    The large-caliber machine gun was mounted on it, and everyone had to kneel here as soon as the bullets came down.


    "Why is this happening? Isn''t he with us?" Abdul asked in disbelief, how ridiculous these words seem, are you talking about reason and the spirit of contract with Tang Dao?


    Only when you are useful, Tang Dao will reason with you.


    You are about to collapse now, when will you wait if you don''t change your partner?


    The most important thing is that being next to the eagle sauce is the most profitable action at present and in the future. He has long forgotten what Aidid''s surname is.


    "Calling!" A militant hissed, and Abdul was pulled back in a daze He raised his head and looked at the tank not far away from the star, or He yelled unwillingly, "Blow it up..."


    He stopped speaking abruptly, clutching his neck, bleeding from the gap between his fingers, his eyes widened, the corners of his mouth twitched, his body fell limply to the ground, and fell into the darkness.


    One hundred and thirty meters away, the employee holding a 9mm VSS low-sound sniper rifle raised his head. From such a short distance, he saw that the person was very jumpy, and he was still wearing a military rank. A military rank?


    The employee told him with a bullet, pay attention in the next life.


    Abdul died in front of the adjutant, who looked round and ran away!


    But these militants will not collapse because of the death of a dispensable commander, and more people from all directions will come in.


    "Contact Grant, prepare to break out!"


    ��


    :. :

 Chapter 302： : heavy casualties (on)

    Grant couldn''t remember how many times he had said God to himself.


    Just when he was feeling hopeless, the voice of the sniper came from the headset, with a little vibrato in the calm, very excited, "Sir, support is here."


    Grant, who was sitting on the ground, seemed to have a spring installed on his buttocks, jumped up, took the binoculars from the hand of the team member next to him, squatted down and looked, and sure enough, there were gunshots from all directions, and there were tanks It was crushed directly from those hordes of mobs, the weight of dozens of tons made the bones creak, and in the end, it turned into mud!


    Cool!


    I just like the feeling of such a disagreement.


    The invention of the tank is actually the product of a group of scientists who are too lazy to use their brains but have muscles. They use this method to change the way of fighting. It looks really cool. Grant saw someone following the tank and approached them.


    "Quickly, let''s join them and break out." Grant ordered, "Gentlemen, if you don''t want to die, please take up your arms and follow me. God is in front and the devil is behind."


    Although seals are not afraid of death, who wants to really face death!


    Hope was right in front of them, everyone started desperately, they supported the wounded, bent over, rushed out, and fired at the militants on the outside, Grant opened his mouth wide, "Quick, withdraw over there! "


    ��


    Alberta Babington hid behind the tank. Their group had a smooth journey, and almost all the militants in the way were scattered. He squatted halfway to change magazines, tilted his head, just in time to see Grant and others rushing forward. After coming out, he quickly patted the shoulders of the employees beside him, "Lean over, lean over, Nicole suppresses with firepower."


    "OK!"


    Nicole is a German-Albanian of mixed race, leaning on his right shoulder with an HK21 machine gun, and switching hands to fire. This drum can hold more than 40 rounds of bullets, and he cannot raise his head when he is pressing on the opponent.


    "Get out of the way!" Nicole felt someone pat him on the shoulder from behind, and he dodged to the side. The deputy who was also holding a machine gun behind him followed without any difference, while the former continued to reload.


    Alberta Babington rushed up with people, and Grant''s gang turned their guns on them.


    "Hey, buddy, we are here to rescue you." Alberta hurriedly raised his hand to signal.


    "Are you from Nicholas?"


    "Yes, follow us, the convoy is behind, wait for the retreat, the helicopter will send you back to the base."


    Grant raised his hand to let the players behind him raise their hands, glanced up and down at Alberta, nodded, "Thank you very much."


    Helicopters cannot land at this point. When they come down, they are guaranteed to be bombarded. After evacuating from the battlefield, the follow-up support troops have cleared an area, and then it is time to retreat.


    Alberta pressed the headset, "Retreat! Retreat!"


    ��


    Mogadishu is located at 2��\'' north latitude. Just 200 kilometers from the equator, it''s always early to embrace the sun.


    When the first rays of sunlight shone into the city, the gunshots were faintly rare, but there were occasional explosions.


    Lying on the rattan chair by the window sill, Tang Dao squinted his eyes lazily, his face was a little wrinkled, and couldn''t help but let out a sigh of relief. As spring was approaching, the weather in Somalia already felt green and full of spring.


    He was lying here listening to the sound of "firecrackers" all night, nervous? It doesn''t exist at all, and he doesn''t believe that his support firepower has passed. Could it be that such a person can''t get out?


    bang bang bang!


    After the hasty knock on the door, John, Mister and the others walked in hand in hand. There was no expression on their faces, but there was obviously excitement in their eyes, "Boss, we have been rescued, and the operation was successful."


    After waiting for a while, Tang Dao said "hmm", "How about the casualties?"


    "Four of our employees were injured and were sent to the Ethiopian hospital overnight. Others have entered the safe zone. The US side suffered heavy injuries. Six of the seals were killed. The others are unknown." John said, paused, and continued, "Ai Dede''s military has ceased fire and is collecting the corpses. On the surface, their casualties are no less than 5,000!"


    "Five thousand?!"


    Tang Dao still showed a bit of surprise on his face, and he was also surprised by the casualties. Ying Jiang dispatched no more than 300 troops, and it caused such a big loss to Aidid? And it was when the heavy firepower was completely tilted in his direction.


    How did this battle go?


    Even if they had to kill 5,000 pigs, they wouldn''t kill them all overnight.


    "Cut off all business dealings with Aidid, and send Aidid''s "gossip" to publishers in North America. We need to cool down our allies." Tang Dao originally wanted to see the situation , but in this way, don''t look at it at all, Aidid is too good!


    Being a teammate like this is simply too bad.


    As for the North American Publishing House, which he bought through a third party, the owner of the Mexican Press owed a lot of debt in Las Vegas. Tang Dao happened to meet him at that time, so he bought it for $200,000. It also invested 500,000 US dollars to bring it back to life. This newspaper is not big, but it still has some weight in Mexico City, because he dared to broadcast anything. He even broadcast the private transactions of the flour tycoon before. Of course, the editor-in-chief was killed. Shot dead in his car.


    This is also one of the reasons why the boss hides in Las Vegas, but this kind of sword takes a slanted path so that it has a lot of readers. This is the first point. In addition, Mexico is too far from heaven and too close to the United States. As long as something is published in the newspaper here, there will be the first time to know that Tang Dao wants to fan the flames here, and by the way, cool down the old beauty. There are too many deaths this time...


    The military also needs to be big!


    "I don''t think it will be long before Lao Mei will leave Somalia." Tang Dao seemed to be talking to himself, but what he said made John and others startled. Don''t they want to take revenge? This doesn''t look like Ying Jiang''s style at all. According to the previous routine, at least Mogadishu was flattened!


    "Help me contact General Hassan, I want to meet him."


    Tang Dao finally showed his other hand, Ying Jiang may not be able to do anything to Aidid now, but he must want the latter to die! This place in Mogadishu must not bear his surname. It needs to be changed. If Aidid pulls out his hand, he will be the one who will be punished. Deed, you can get $700,000!"


    He wanted to confuse the situation even more.


    Tang Dao doesn��t believe itMogadishu is full of people who believe in Aidid, and there is no one who believes in US dollars!


    As long as one person is tempted...


    Greed is also contagious.


    "Boss, shall we go see Grant?" John asked.


    "No need now, he''s busy. Maybe, we''ll see him on the news soon. Someone has to come out and cry miserably, otherwise the old men in the council won''t let go."


    Tang Dao''s tone was full of disdain for those politicians. Uncle Sam''s politics is sometimes a joke.


    John and Mister looked at each other, the latter frowned, he was not in a good mood, two of the arctic fox were seriously injured, and they may have to face retirement, although the company will bear their follow-up treatment and life, but this has to be told They are also an embarrassing task. If they lose the battlefield, where else can they go?


    ��


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 Chapter 303： : heavy casualties (medium)

    The "Battle of Mogadishu" has attracted the attention of interested people all over the world.


    Especially when the SEALs and Rangers were surrounded, this first-hand news had already been placed on the tables of the bosses. Some people watched, some ridiculed, some ridiculed, and some sighed helplessly, but most of them wanted to see , Eagle Sauce''s follow-up development, whether the bandaged eagle can still be arrogant with a cigarette in its mouth.


    On the afternoon of the second day after the battle broke out, Aidid announced via satellite radio that "the invaders have been defeated!"


    And unilaterally listed the eagle sauce as a terrorist organization, and also played a video, dragged out the dead pilot from the shot down black eagle, stripped off his clothes, and paraded in a pickup truck, along the way there were constant crowds Spitting at the corpse, that arrogant expression would permeate through the TV.


    "This is a great victory! We, Somalia, will never be slaves!" Aidid''s roar came from the TV, and the guns hanging on the wall behind him seemed more like a threat!


    Snapped!


    Charlie Longfellow turned off the TV, crossed his legs and drank a cigar, his face was still angry, "This face is so ugly that it makes people sick!"


    Ben Longfellow was leaning on the table with half of his buttocks trimming his nails, blowing his mouth to blow off the dirt on it, and said with a smile, "He is a winner, he should be so proud. If I were him, I would I can��t wait to get a tattoo on my body.��


    What he said obviously made the former very angry, he slapped the table, and stared, "Get off my table!"


    The latter shrank his head resentfully, put the nail clippers on the table, and jumped down.


    "What do you think of the things I entrusted to you?"


    "Dad, you asked me to work with that Asian. I don''t think I can learn anything from him." Ben Longfellow protested, especially when he thought of Tang Dao, he felt uncomfortable all over. Unlike a rich man, this is incomprehensible to him who enjoys racing and nightlife. He believes that money should be spent on women.


    and��


    Too dangerous!


    The Ukraine trip was pretty cool, but when that bullet went over my head it was downright scary.


    He is a rich second generation, and he must have the consciousness of a rich second generation, such as occasionally driving a car into the White House to be chic, of course he should have this opportunity.


    "You think he''s not as good as you?" Charlie looked at his son with a concerned face, and when he saw that the other party was slow, he became angry, and he stood up and wanted to go up and cut him, but the latter dodged him sensitively. Charlie hates iron and steel, "Look at his current wealth, and look at you, what would you do? Last year I gave you 3 million US dollars to start a business, what did you bring me? A 1 million US dollar Las Vegas casino I owe the bill, let me tell you, if you don��t go this time, I will break your leg and push you to find Nicholas.��


    Tang Dao has become someone else''s child.


    Charlie also had a tough temper. He had enough money to allow Ben to enjoy wealth, but the latter hadn''t learned the responsibility and sense of responsibility as a man, and he followed his cronies every day, which made him very unhappy.


    Ben Longfellow had a sad face, very helpless, it seemed that the wine stored in this nightclub had no time to drink.


    Just as he was complaining in his heart, the phone on the desk rang, and he saw the opportunity, so he said, "You call first, I''ll go out first." After speaking, before Charlie could speak, he left in a hurry Looking at his useless son, he could only shake his head, take a deep breath, sit down, and answer the phone, "Hello, who is it?"


    "Hey buddy, I''m Nicholas."


    Charlie frowned, and his tone was exaggerated, "Oh my God, you finally called me, how are you?"


    "It''s great. I can smell US dollars in the air of Somalia." Tang Dao said with a smile. In addition, the sales of weapons in cities including Rawe, Marka, Bouale, etc. have increased a lot, and the AK47 has sold particularly well. As for shipments, the company also has a rented factory in Kismayo, and they ship from there , Tangdao intends to do logistics, you make the payment, and it will be delivered within one day as much as possible. If you need it urgently on the battlefield, you can also expedite it, and it will be delivered in as little as 15 minutes.


    Of course, this channel is only temporarily in Somalia, and the specific payment is too large, so we need to be cautious. After all, the free shipping is not chestnut, but it is clearly stipulated that this is a "crime".


    Tang Dao is a philanthropist and businessman, he will never allow himself to be stained!


    But Charlie thought he was trying to be brave. Everyone knew what Mogadishu was like, but he would not expose it. B must be pretended by someone else, he said with concern.


    "Then you must pay attention to safety, if not, then come to Boston first."


    He also relies on Tang Dao to make money, and he doesn''t want anything to happen to the other party.


    "I called you this time because I have a business."


    Charlie''s eyes lit up, and the label he put on Tang Dao was: "Pludus". In Greek mythology, this is the **** of wealth, representing wealth. He sat upright on his buttocks slightly, "What business?"


    "I want to contract the US military''s foreign wars."


    "Walter!!"


    Charlie was so frightened that he stood up immediately and shouted, with the smile on his face just now.


    The secretary and staff who heard the movement at the door knocked on the door outside, shouting, "Boss, what happened?"


    "It''s okay... you all go to work." Charlie said to the outside, covering the microphone with half of his hand, pulled the chair that was a little far away from the back kicked by him, sat down, and said softly, but very excited, " Are you kidding me, man."


    "No, no, do you think I''m a joker? I''m serious. Don''t you think the military will be in big trouble this time? Those public opinions will completely overwhelm them, but if you think about it There are only mercenaries in the car, and there is no need to cover the Stars and Stripes, so will there be such trouble?" Tang Dao said roughly, "I need your help, Charlie."


    "What do you need me to do?"


    Charlie''s heart also skipped a beat. He admitted that if Tang Dao said so, the big bosses in the military would definitely agree. There are too many benefits to getting an officially certified war license, and a contract is priceless.


    It is even said that Thesavior is tied to the official interests, which will make Tang Dao''s life more stableAs for why you choose Eagle Sauce, then you have to ask**!


    "I want your political reputation. You can help me connect with people who can make a difference. I am willing to provide funds when you run for office. Of course, I think we need to meet to determine the specifics."


    "You''re coming to Boston?"


    "Yes, the taste of US dollars here is too great, I want to come and enjoy some vegetarian food." Tang Dao''s words are always too floating, and he is always on the way to pretend to be X, but Charlie jumped automatically, and the two made an appointment After meeting in Boston, I hung up the phone, crossed my hands, leaned on the table with my elbows, curled up the ring on my thumb, and frowned tightly. My little heart has not recovered from the excitement just now. It was too exciting. It seems to be going to heaven.


    Charlie took a deep breath, covered his chest with his right hand with a wry smile, calmed down his heart, but couldn''t help but fantasize in his mind, "If this business is won, how much money can I make?!"


    No, blood pressure is high again.


    ��

 Chapter 304： : heavy casualties (below)

    The situation in Somalia is treacherous.


    Even the whole of North Africa is in a panic, they are quietly waiting for Eagle Sauce''s revenge.


    During this period, anti-war upsurge broke out in 27 cities, including Boston, Washington, San Francisco, etc., especially when the 21 soldiers who were killed in battle and 17 soldiers who were slightly injured took a connecting flight to return home, the Stars and Stripes covered with the crying of relatives broadcast to the whole world via television.


    The wife of a dead soldier with a young daughter wiped her tears and shouted heart-piercingly.


    "Why is there a war! Why are we going to Africa? Is it just to send my husband to die?!"


    This detonated the entire interior of North America, and protesters can be seen everywhere.


    But when Tang Dao saw this news, he felt... childish!


    Those politicians don''t care if you die or not. To a certain extent, interests are more important than life and death.


    Just like Tang Dao, as a conscientious businessman, of course he expressed his condolences, and asked Charlie to donate 50,000 US dollars in the name of their consortium, but these people also died well, according to Charlie��s words It is said that even now there is a lot of controversy about overseas operations in the parliament. The pension is small, mainly because this kind of person has never been lost.


    Everyone in the world knows that the old US has "Black Hawk Down". There were even rumors at one time that the cost of a gunship costing millions of dollars is not as good as an RPG that costs hundreds of dollars!


    Of course, this kind of remarks can be ignored by many people.


    As for the "non-staff special forces" project Tang Dao desires most, Charlie has already contacted a group of people. They expressed that they can propose and are willing to help him, but they want a lot.


    Ask for shares in Thesavior, or provide them with a certain amount of "protection fee" every year.


    This is within Tang Dao''s expectations, you will definitely have to pay a price to feed them.


    But he still cared about playing with hands and feet. He completely separated the umbrella company and established an industrial group named Stark, which is fully responsible for all arms business except sales, including production, research and development, etc. In other words, this can cut off the most important points, and if those people come to slander in the future, I will have a backup.


    "The memorial service is scheduled for the 31st of the month, and I will introduce them to you when the time comes," Charlie said on the phone.


    "Thank you very much." Tang Dao said, after hanging up the phone, his face was relieved, everything was moving in his own direction, sitting on the rocking chair, his eyes gradually became sharper, and the corners of his mouth curled upwards, it seemed that he was going to **** Bad thing, as if saying to himself, "There is one thing missing now."


    ��


    Omar Mansion!


    At this time, there were more than two hundred militants protecting the periphery. The original Aidid mansion was battered in the war, and the smell of blood filled the air. There was no way to live in it, so they "occupied" this place. Omar is Aidid''s personal finances. For a dictator, this is what he "rewarded" to the other party, so he has reason to borrow it.


    In the hall, at this moment, it was full of voices.


    The dignitaries of the Aidid government gathered here, and they looked at the leader standing on the steps with "fanatic" eyes. The latter enjoyed the feeling of being admired, and he thought it was respect, especially " It is the honor of the whole of Africa to defeat the mighty U.S. military.


    He may have been the man chosen to be called King of Africa.


    Ambition grows in Aidid''s chest. He has challenged the two most powerful overlords in the world, Mao Xiong and Ying Jiang. Although he was beaten by the former, it is because his teammates are not strong enough. He is too SB, and a few people can''t fly himself. A person, who flew solo in the later period, is now rubbing the ground with Ying Jiang, which shows that he is a real teammate pit.


    "Somalia is ultimately ours, and anyone who tries to break our unity will go to hell!"


    Clap clap!


    The group of people below clapped their hands and cheered. Omar stood behind, folded his hands, and watched all this from the sidelines. The scars on his face were also turning fresh. That attack caused him a lot of damage. Compared with him, the foreign spokesman Monhami Hassan Aiwa was more unlucky. The flying shrapnel cut his inner thigh, and the injury was more serious. The medical condition of Somalia could not help, It can only be sent abroad, but this leg cannot be kept.


    Omar looked at the arrogant look of these people, full of confidence, as if they were ready to face revenge!


    Are they really naive to think that they can really resist?


    His heart began to waver, and he stared at Aidid. At this time, the latter also announced that everyone was free to move. The party started, and the crowd dispersed. Omar pondered for a while, took a deep breath, and looked carefully. Hugging, the little finger facing down was trembling, and he started to move a step forward, he felt that his ears were empty, and he couldn''t see others out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes focused on Aidid.


    There was only the sound of his own rapid breathing and the beating of his heart.


    "Huh? Omar? My dear partner, what''s the matter with you?" Aidid turned his head when he heard the movement behind him, his face was very surprised, but he still looked very happy, and asked worriedly, "Why? So, does the injury still hurt?"


    I have to say that although Lao Hei has a bad temper and demands dictatorship, he is more "yin" than Amin and others, but he does a good job on the surface, just like now, showing himself to his subordinates properly tenderness.


    "General, have we thought about how to face the US military''s revenge?" Omar calmed himself down as much as possible. There was a little hope in his tone, as if he hoped to hear the answer he wanted, and his eyes were fixed. Staring at each other, Aidid froze and smiled, "We have the ability to defeat any war, haven''t you seen it? We let their black eagle fall in MogadishuWe also So many people were killed, you know? I also got calls from middlemen who asked to redeem the bodies of the US soldiers we killed, hahahaha, this is just wonderful.��


    He seemed to be still in the midst of victory, and laughed a few times with his head held high. When he saw Omar lowered his head, his laughter was slightly restrained, "Is this what you are talking about? Don''t you believe me?"


    "But why do you want to bring your own desire to the Somali people? You are greedy!" Omar suddenly said such a sentence, and the voice was not soft, which scared Aidid and the guests next to him. , they all looked at him in disbelief, not knowing where he came from to say so directly.


    The hall fell silent, and everyone looked at it with unbelievable eyes.


    Aidid frowned slowly. Just as he was about to speak, his pupils shrank. He saw Omar take out a pistol from his clothes and point it at his head!


    ��


    ps: The background system crashed today, and Calvin, this outline has been reorganized, lacking passion! Changed it later.

 Chapter 305： : game in game

    oom!


    Omar directly pulled the trigger, not talking nonsense like the TV show, hoping that the other party would change his mind, the small-caliber bullet was aimed at the skull, and this half of the skull exploded, and immediately, the brains were splashed, and the blood was stained on the lips. He also licked slightly.


    Um!


    Blood is astringent.


    The crowd fell silent, followed by frantic screams, but there were also roars from loyal Aidid loyalists, including the guards who rushed up to tear Omar apart, all weapons in their hands were raised towards him, But with a calm expression on his face, he fired several shots at the fallen corpse, turned around, and looked at the guards rushing over, without panicking at all.


    chug chug!


    The rapid gunfire exploded, and I saw four or five guards wearing government uniforms shooting at the crowd. If there was time, I took out a grenade from the crotch, pulled the tab, and threw it over!


    boom!


    Those who couldn''t dodge were killed on the spot.


    This scene was very sudden, a shuttle bullet went down, several people died on the spot, this hall was more like a massacre!


    And it was a premeditated and targeted action.


    The hall is full of corpses!


    It can be said that all the main figures of the Aidid regime died here.


    Omar looked down at Aidid who fell to the ground and died, took a deep breath, and was about to turn around, when suddenly the back of his head was pushed against by a hard object, and the icy feeling from above immediately made his whole body The murderous intent stopped abruptly, and he said in as calm a tone as possible, "Why?"


    Standing behind him was a strong black man with a pistol in his hand, pointing to his forehead. Hearing his question, he said in a deep voice, "I''m sorry, your head is worth $50,000."


    Omar''s pupils shrank, and he blurted out, still very sad and indignant: "Nicholas..." Before he finished speaking, there was a gunshot behind him, and he could see the blood spraying from his forehead in front of him, his eyes widened, A scene flashed in my mind.


    The Asian looked at himself under the dim night light, and told him that Aidid was here to destroy Somalia, and this city needs a new orderer, and he was willing to help Omar sit in that position, for the common ideal and target.


    Make Somalia great!


    The man also said that when Aidid died, he was willing to contribute 100 million U.S. dollars to help Somalia build infrastructure and the most basic social system. See, "The Great Friend of the African."


    Omar was moved by the other party. It should be said that he was persuaded by himself. I am not betraying, I am just making the country greater.


    all of these��


    It turned out to be a scam!


    Tang Dao didn''t intend to let him sit in that position at all, and even said that he didn''t want "peace" in Somalia at all.


    Omar closed his eyes full of regret, and fell beside Aidid.


    He was too stupid to trust that man.


    "Take the corpses, let''s go." The strong black man pointed to the two corpses.


    They are mercenaries recruited by Tang Dao. They earn 2,000 US dollars a day. This job is easy to do. They just hide by Omar''s side and wait for the opportunity to explode. Obviously, they can earn tens of thousands of dollars now.


    ��


    "Wow! Dude, are you kidding me? Two million dollars, can you take Mogadishu?"


    Hassan, the speaker in southern Somalia on the other end of the phone, seemed very excited. Tang Dao moved the microphone away from his ear a little bit, wondering if this old black would have such a big reaction? But he still has to keep a smile on his face, which is respect for the dollar. He shook his toes slightly, "Of course, as long as you give the money, you should think about how to sit in the president''s position tomorrow."


    Hassan swallowed as the voice came through the microphone.


    He was moved.


    "But to be clear, it is impossible for my people to join this battle all the time. You must enter Mogadishu as soon as possible."


    "My mechanist will be there in three hours!" Hassan said.


    Mechanist?


    But he was a little confused about Tang Dao. Could it be that Hassan is so advanced? This has to be looked at.


    "Okay, I''ll wait for you in Mogadishu."


    After hanging up the phone, the smile on Tang''s face faded, and he tapped his fingers on the coffee table, as if he was thinking about something.


    At this time, John knocked on the door and came in, looked at the cigarette butts on the ground, "Boss, General Gesenrui promised that as long as we can kill Aidid, he is willing to help us get the military order."


    "He''s almost in trouble. God has blessed him before he entered the court-martial. What promise can he give us?" Tang Dao frowned, as if mocking, a little dissatisfied with the result.


    This cannot bring him greater benefits.


    The corpses of Aidid and Omar should get him more.


    "Does it need to be replaced?" John asked softly, looking at the boss from the corner of his eye.


    Although Tang Dao''s mouth was very upset, his actions were very honest. He thought about it for a while, and he thought about it carefully. If he can become a brigadier general, there is also a group behind Garrison. Otherwise, why do you think he will be sent to the front line? Participating in this "must win" operation is to add some gold to his resume, but who knows, the ship has turned over completely.


    Thinking about it, it was a good deal to exchange two corpses for the friendship of the group behind him.


    But Tang Dao is an "ambitious man". He hoped for more, and he snapped his fingers, "You will be responsible for this."


    John nodded and stood up straight.


    "Work hard. It won''t be long before we think about how to expand." Tang Dao was full of confidence in this. He stood up and helped John tidy up his clothes. The two of them were so close that they could hear each other''s breathing. When he arrived, there was still a bit of gentleness in his voice, "In a few days, accompany me to Boston, our friends are waiting."


    Goosebumps tightened on John''s back, obviously he couldn''t bear this kind of "treatment", he took a step back, hurriedly responded, and then ran away from the office, only to find that his back was wet It''s full of sweat, the boss is getting more and more BT, and it seems that he has never heard of him recruiting X, as if women are insulated from him.


    Including a few Chinese women who also showed affection for the boss before, but he just didn''t like anyone and refused!


    But just now...it was so close to me!


    John clamped his ass, which was a bit inexplicable, rubbed his face, and fled.


    At this time, Tang Dao, who was in the office, squinted his eyes, and began to think about his "conditions" in his brain.


    ��


    Washington, Southeast District, Club Street.


    Here is a mansion with an average price of more than 7,000 US dollars. A red Ferrari is parked at the door Inside the iron gate, there is a Labrador jumping nervously, and Garrison in casual clothes push the lawnmower.


    Since the failure of the operation, he has been "under house arrest" here. Many people in the parliament demanded that he go to prison. It was his arrogant command that caused the heavy losses, but when the plan was announced, those people shouted the loudest.


    If he hadn''t been in the council, he would have been regarded as an abandoned child by now.


    The game between the two interest groups, he is slowly pushing back to death.


    In the case of heavy casualties, there must always be someone who is in charge and takes the blame. He is very suitable.


    Just when Garrison was also desperate, a call from Somalia pulled him out of the abyss.


    "Nicholas!" He was weeding, his eyes narrowed, and the name came to mind.


    I''ve never seen it, but I''ve heard of it for a long time.


    ��

 Chapter 306： : win over means

    "Mr. Garrison..."


    Suddenly someone called him at the door, and when the Labrador heard the sound, he barked wildly, wagging his tail and was about to rush out.


    "Ogou! Sit down!"


    Garrison frowned, yelled, stepped forward to kick the dog away, looked out the door, and saw a man in a suit, holding a small leather bag in his hand, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, his face There was still a little smile on the corner of his mouth, he waved his hand at Labrador, and then said to Garrison, "It looks like you''re in a good mood."


    "It turned out to be Mr. Bart." Garrison said calmly when he saw the person coming, and opened the iron door to invite him in. The Labrador grinned in disapproval, but turned his eyes away from the master. The unhealthy brain still calmed down, mainly because the kick just now was uncomfortable, and he stood behind wagging his tail.


    "What? Are those people in the military trying to send me to a court-martial?"


    Garrison''s expression was very displeased, obviously he had some rift with Bart, this is a lawyer, but he served in the military department, of course, he can also litigate for people in the society, with that stable salary, he also enjoys benefits , is a good job.


    Bart still had a smile on his face, instead of expressing anger because the other party resisted the delicious food, he persuaded, "Don''t worry too much, this kind of thing is the pain that Satan brings to us, but in the end God will be on our side. "


    md!


    God stick!


    Garrison never took the lawyers'' words seriously, they just cloaked themselves in the legal cloak to a certain extent, speaking their own interests.


    The two walked into the room side by side. Garrison put his waist on his back and leveled his right hand forward, signaling him to sit down casually. "What do you want to drink? Coffee? Juice?"


    "Coffee is fine, thank you."


    Bart also doesn''t know what politeness is, maybe for North Americans, they won''t be humble.


    Garrison nodded, went to the coffee machine in the kitchen to make a cup, and after serving it to the other party, he sat opposite him, leaned back, crossed his legs, wiped his pockets, took out the cigarette case, and motioned to Bart , the latter waved his hand, and he didn''t care, so he lit up himself, took a puff of cigarette, and then spit it out, "Do you have any news to tell me this time?"


    "The military department intends to hold a hearing about you in three days. Let me deliver the documents." Bart took out a document from his bag and pushed it over on the table as he spoke. This was just a formality notification Books only.


    Garrison''s heart sank, and he said in a tone that it was a hearing, rather than a blame meeting. This needs to be explained to everyone. Another residence he had in Washington was smashed by anti-war protesters. Now this place Still hiding far away.


    He was portrayed by the media as a "fool" who made a mistake in command!


    "I''ll be there." Garrison glanced at the document, but without flipping through it, he said, this made Bart''s eyes flash a little surprised, it shouldn''t be like this in his imagination, no matter who becomes the cutting board All fish and meat will appear very nervous, does he still have the means to turn the tables?


    But Bart also knew that if he asked, the other party would definitely not say anything, so after chatting for a few words, he got up and left.


    Garrison was very polite and sent him out the door. After watching the other party leave, he began to frown, trotted back to the room, picked up the phone, and dialed a number.


    ��


    three hours!


    Hassan didn''t exaggerate this time. Within three hours, his "mechanized division" did drive into Mogadishu. The surrounding defense line collapsed because they couldn''t find their commander.


    And Tang Dao also saw the "mechanized master" in the other party''s mouth.


    There are more than 50 pickup trucks with towed artillery or launch tubes on the rear, and the most conspicuous ones should be three 109 military light vehicles produced by Santana Motor Company, which are similar to Land Rover. The Type 109 military vehicle capable of deep wading has already left the factory and has been equipped with the Spanish Marine Corps. The Type 109 military vehicle can also be airdropped. Before the airdrop, it needs to be simply disassembled and then tied to a special platform.


    There is also a Type 88 military light vehicle, but Beta has modified it to look like a Transformer?


    What kind of mm recoilless gun is installed on the back? Water? Do you have any rabbits?


    The quantity is very small, mainly Tang Dao''s goods, but you have to be vigilant, the rabbit who keeps shouting "small money" is greedy.


    This mechanized division is simply invincible. After many defense lines could not find the commander, they heard the guns and surrendered. The war lasted for 2 hours before completely occupying Mogadishu. This scene is beyond all people''s expectations.


    Intelligence agencies, including many countries, are in a daze.


    What about Aidid?


    What about his commander?


    Why not resist?


    How is this going?


    Childish four consecutive questions, no one can figure out the reason, but more people are curious about Hassan, what kind of person is this southern warlord who has inserted himself into the core?


    In response to the confusion of the outside world, Hassan, who is somewhat diplomatic, announced that he will hold an external press conference the next day, and will announce some secrets at that time.


    This makes many institutions or organizations ready to wait and see.


    The situation in Somalia has changed!


    And at the Mandeli restaurant where the former Aidid ZF executives gathered, two big bosses were meeting at this time.


    "Nicholas, you just gave me a huge surprise! I thought you were joking with me." Hassan, who was wearing a military uniform, was very excited, and he still couldn''t believe it until now, he became the largest in the country. Warlords, or the only legitimate force?


    "I never let my friends down." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    Hassan looked at him and asked suddenly, "Then can I know where Aidid is? I want to find him and kill him. He''s still alive, but I can''t sleep." He said it bluntly, Tang Dao was very reserved, "I think, General, you probably won''t see him anymore. In such a chaotic situation, he might have been beaten to death. Who knows? After all, bullets don''t have eyes."


    Very subtle, but also very straightforward!


    Hassan is not an idiot. Mogadishu can be breached so easily because Aidid disappeared. Where did he go? It must be directly related to this Asian. His mind even started to turn, maybe it is because of the interests of both parties. There was a conflict on the issue, and then this Asian killed the other party? But impossible! Aidid is surrounded by guards every day No matter how powerful this Asian is, it is impossible to kill him directly, right?


    This idea is ruled out.


    He can use his brain, but it''s a very small amount of movement, but he is also clever enough to know that the two sides are currently in the honeymoon period, and he can''t just tear the face apart like this. Since the other party has said so, no matter whether Aidid is alive or dead His confession was made, and Hassan was still about to win over the other party. He twirled his fingers and said with a smile, "Mr. Nicholas, I plan to set up a new zf organization, and I want you to help me."


    "Huh?" Tang Dao raised his head in surprise, and then hurriedly refused, "Sorry, General, I''m really not interested in politics."


    "Listen to me first, I plan to award you the rank of major general, you don''t need to go to work every day, and I plan to buy a batch of fighter jets from you, as long as the price can be taken care of a little bit."


    Major General?


    North African Chinese general?


    It''s good to say this name... It''s funny!

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 Chapter 307： : Eagle sauce who likes to flip the table

    The latest website: Although this seems to be very secondary, it is indeed useful for Tang Dao. With this skin, he can engage in the arms business in the official name, which is equivalent to a protective umbrella, so he naturally agreed.


    Hassan was very happy, "Then I will hold the awarding ceremony?"


    "No, no, no!" Tang Dao didn''t expect the other party to be so caring, but he doesn''t want to be so high-profile now, maybe someone will find out his role in this battle, but if he is photographed by reporters, then he will be the world I''m getting the attention, I still have to keep a low profile.


    Seeing his resistance, Hassan expressed regret, but agreed, "I respect your choice, and I hope our cooperation can be smoother."


    The honeymoon period is still there, and both parties speak softly.


    Like the disobedient Aidid, who has now turned into a corpse, Tang Dao looked at Hassan''s sincere expression and smiled on his face, which can bring warmth to people more than professionals, " General, don''t worry, we can give you a plan for the security of the airspace to ensure that every penny of yours is spent wisely."


    Or the company is now pursuing a service attitude.


    In other words, it is the embryonic form of a defense contractor. Helping to formulate a plan is an important part of it. The senior talents in the think tank will formulate it according to Somalia''s needs, which means that they will not sell you technology that exceeds the scope of your own country. Saving money to a certain extent can make the buyer subconsciously have a good impression. Of course, if the other party strongly asks to buy, he will not refuse.


    It is sb to have money but not make money.


    Hassan was very satisfied and stretched out his hand, "I''m glad you can support me, don''t worry, as long as I''m in Mogadishu, OR will always be the only official designated supplier in Somalia."


    Tang Dao also stood up to shake hands with him, and said good things, "I believe that Somalia will become stronger under your governance, and the Somalis have the reason and ability to stand among the nations of the world."


    Sure enough, these words became more and more familiar, and the polite words were very slippery. After the two sides exchanged a few more pleasantries, Tang Dao left the restaurant surrounded by bodyguards. Seeing the other party''s leaving figure, Hassan finally suppressed it. Unable to be surprised in his heart, he held his head up and laughed loudly, tears were seeping from the corners of his eyes, he never imagined that the pie would really fall from the sky, and it made him dizzy.


    "All! Destroy Aidid''s forces in Mogadishu!"


    "Yes!"


    The generals standing behind had wild eyes.


    They are the vested beneficiaries of the Hassan Group, and they are also the so-called "Military Group!"


    The legacy left by Aidid is for them to receive it.


    It was raining lightly outside the restaurant.


    The first rain of the year in Mogadishu came very quickly.


    Tang Dao stood on the steps, leisurely took out a cigarette, tilted his head, lit it up, squinted his eyes, and exhaled a smoke ring towards the outside. The gradually enlarged smoke ring was broken up in the rain.


    Snapped!


    The two bodyguards opened the prepared umbrellas and helped Tang Dao and John hold the umbrellas. The two walked to the car side by side. As soon as the car door opened, Tang was silent for a while. He lit a cigarette, and the ash fell out, blending into the In the pool, he turned his head to look at the latter, and John also looked at him with a tacit understanding, and the eyes of the two met.


    "I understand!" John said suddenly.


    Tang Dao is very satisfied. You don''t have to say anything about these things, the other party will understand, this is the joy of being the boss.


    Somalia was eerily quiet after the war.


    The war including the alliance and the border seems to have been suspended at the same time. Everyone has a tacit understanding, but in fact they are all ignorant.


    What about the Aidids?


    In such a surprise, Hassan began to enter the world political arena. In the government building that was battered and riddled with holes, the well-dressed Hassan was interviewed by the media under the flashing spotlights. Most of them have a few brushes, and the questions they ask are relatively sharp.


    For example, BBC reporters are very direct.


    "Excuse me, what do you think about Aidid giving up Mogadishu?"


    give up?


    Hassan''s face turned ugly all of a sudden, this old beauty really didn''t follow her heart, so she had to be dragged out to be shot, although she was upset and her face drooped, but she still had to restrain herself and put her hands on the table Go up, and then stretch out a finger, "Mr. reporter, I want to emphasize that Aidid was beaten away by our righteous side. His government is full of violence and filth, and he should be overthrown."


    No matter what, Mogadishu was brought down by them. Even if **** came today, he would say the same.


    After finishing speaking, he stared at the BBC reporter, hoping that the other party would show some "face".


    But for this group of reporters from developed countries, they are full of ambiguity about this country. They consulted questions with emotions, which became more and more excessive, and even pointed the finger at Hassan for breaking the balance and launching a war. De has been assassinated by the people he sent. Of course, this is what he made up based on the interview language of the other party.


    But this was enough, the dissatisfaction in his chest piled up more and more, and in the end, the whole face was distorted. As for the color, it was originally black.


    At this time, Tang Dao took a special plane, an An-series transport plane converted into a passenger plane, took off from Mogadishu Airport, and 45 people including Tang Dao would take this plane to Boston International Airport. Simple modification, including fine-tuning of color and shape, should be filed with the civil aviation department, otherwise, it might be shot down by Ying Jiang.


    Their trip was an official invitation from the Eagle Sauce military!


    When Aidid''s body was transported through a special channel, although it was handed over to Garrison, this feeling is always there. According to what Charlie conveyed, the military department is looking for a suitable opportunity to transfer Aidid''s body. Sending out, of course, the main credit is theirs, and they will not treat Tang Dao badly, this invitation is a signal of cooperation.


    They are very interested in the plan of "non-staff special forces".


    Of course, some of them are rebutting, because in Interpol, Tang Dao is a criminal. They were going to issue a wanted warrant, but they didn''t find any substantial evidence, but from the intelligence point of view, this is an extremely dangerous The most important thing is that there is a consortium behind this "plan".


    The cakes at this market are simply too big!


    With Ying Jiang''s personality that turns the world upside down There are many opportunities to be a pioneer, what is the best way to make money? In addition to the money of women and children, that is to say, in this kind of rough society, there must be meat to eat.


    But Tang Dao did them such a big favor. It would be unkind to kick them out. Although Ying Jiang has been cooperating with another person who is pulling dog-skin plasters and has learned a bit of shameless attitude, this is anyway. "Lighthouse", this basic face still can''t be torn away, and he is also a big brother, and he can''t be as unscrupulous as those local hooligans.


    So the above-mentioned leader spoke, and gave OR a quota. This plan is definitely not something that a single company can afford. As far as I know, old listed companies such as CACI Security Company and CSA (Combat Support Cooperative) must participate. Come in, who wants to miss such a blue ocean?


    Just knowing that the military is willing to spend 2 billion US dollars for the current hot spots, such as East Z, Africa and other places!


    And OR has such a ticket, can it not make people jealous?


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 Chapter 308： : War Bonus

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    The engine and the vibration made people almost feel sick. Coupled with the Russian pilot, this was a thrilling trip. At 20 o''clock in the evening, they arrived at Boston International Airport on time. As soon as the plane stopped, Tang Dao Be the first to applaud.


    Other employees, including John, also applauded one after another.


    Thanks to the captain for not killing me!


    But he walked out of the hatch tremblingly, and when he stepped firmly on his feet, his heart immediately fell into his stomach. Facing John, who also had an ugly face, he couldn''t laugh or cry, "These people are suitable for flying fighter jets. Get some professionals from the airlines."


    Using this as a private jet is a bit of a pain in the ass.


    "Boss, Mr. Charlie is here in person," said the employee in charge of perimeter protection.


    Tang Dao saw five luxury cars parked at the airport, and Charlie and his party walked over. He tore off his clothes, with a charming smile on his face, and walked over to give the other party a heavy hug. Hug, "My dear friend, long time no see."


    Charlie was also frightened by his enthusiasm, but a thousand-year-old fox can also learn from Liao Zhai. He also patted Tang Dao on the back, and said softly, "I have heard your reputation in Boston, and you are the one who saved it." I can''t imagine what will happen if everyone dies in Somalia."


    "This is what I should do." Tang Dao was very humble.


    Anyway, you gave the money, and the most important thing is that he will definitely be indispensable for the follow-up benefits. He also said a few good words, "It''s just a tyrant who is endangering the world. We have any reason to destroy him, including justice." With a little righteous indignation, Hollywood lacks this kind of power.


    Charlie was stunned for a while, but after recovering, he continued to talk with him with a fake smile on his face.


    Don''t try to expose others when they are lying, and don''t overly seek your so-called truth. Sometimes people live a false life, but they are happier. Superficial friends can only be maintained by profit, and destroy the friendship and family relationship. It will always be interests, just like Charlie and Tang Dao, they are one of the most iron-knit relationships in the world.


    The two got into the luxury car and drove out of the airport slowly.


    "The Boston government supports you, including the state of Massachusetts. When I conveyed that our consortium intends to purchase more than 100 acres of land for commercial development, those politicians who have been full of capital for a long time immediately put down all theories and morals. They will support you unconditionally."


    Charlie lowered his head, took out a cigarette from a tightly decorated cigarette case, and handed it to him. Tang Dao waved his hand, indicating that he would not smoke and his throat was uncomfortable. The former did not force it. After lighting a cigarette, Squinting his eyes, he looked out the window. It seemed to be raining lightly. He opened the window slightly, and the cold wind seemed to find a hole to get in.


    The place you yearn for is already crowded.


    Tang Dao smiled, which was expected, "I am very grateful for your role in it, Charlie, you have to believe that if this non-staff special forces plan can be implemented, you can earn at least 50 million US dollars a year."


    "Cough cough cough..."


    Charlie, who was still pretending to be calm, suddenly choked on the cigarette, then turned his head suddenly, stared, his face flushed, and his voice became hoarse, "You...Are you kidding me?"


    He didn''t calculate how much money he could make in this "war".


    I only know that arms are valuable, but the profit of this kind of hyena is so high.


    Tang Dao glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and spread his hands, "Of course I won''t joke, especially when it comes to benefits."


    Charlie''s breathing became rapid all of a sudden, this is fifty million!


    Last year, the group''s annual output value reached 700 million U.S. dollars, but the profit was only about 200 million U.S. dollars, and the money still needs to be distributed to other shareholders, that is, members of the family. When Tang Dao''s 50 million yuan exploded, it was his "private" participation, that is to say, the money belonged only to him.


    "War can make so much money?" Charlie wanted to slap himself in the face when he said this. Isn''t this nonsense?


    The war dividends are generally eaten by hooligans. It seems that most of the ore in Somalia is obtained. This is one of the bonuses. The second is that as an officially designated arms dealer, he has a fixed channel. Good "cooperation", and there are several large ports, which are one of his treasures. They can accept small and medium-sized warships and submarines. If they wait for peacetime, the rent alone can return them a lot.


    "What I need now is people. I need a large number of employees. At least a certain amount of battlefield experience is required. Of course, this is not a hard requirement, but there must be absolute combat capability. I don''t want my pension to be thrown on an idiot. Every year There are hundreds of thousands of people who have been discharged from the army alone, and there are too many wasted talents here." Tang Dao clicked his tongue twice, as if it was a pity.


    Charlie''s brain is still very good. After he pondered carefully, he knew the profound meaning in Tang Dao''s words, and he hurriedly said, "I have a very good relationship with the president of the largest Gannett newspaper group in the United States. Personally, this can be given to me."


    Gannett newspaper company was formed in 1906, and now it is the fourth-generation owner of TV stations, 13 radio stations and 1 cable TV network, as well as some news agencies, advertising companies and other media. It also has a large newspaper industry in the UK , but he is an American company.


    In 1982, the group founded USA Today, the first national daily in the United States. Gannett Newspaper Group has 99 daily newspapers and more than 300 weekly or semi-weekly newspapers in 43 states in the United States, which can cover a large part of the population, which has great influence.


    If there is such a newspaper group for publicity, ��A will appear in front of the public with an explosive exposure rate.


    Tang Dao didn''t intend to use the company name, but planned to use a consortium. The "Battle of Mogadishu" has already entered the eyes of some caring people. They can''t let them feel that they are a lamb that is easy to bully. He is a conqueror. !


    "Help contact the Boston consortium, as long as they can stand on my side in this plan, I am willing to cede some benefits." Tang Dao turned his gaze, looked at Charlie, and said bluntly, "I need more partners. "


    "In America, you have no shortage of partners, but only Sherlock who is too stingy will be cast aside."


    Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction, and turned his head out of the window. The pattering rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the smashed windows were a bit stiff. You could see pedestrians running by the side of the road, and you could also see people hiding from the heavy rain at the door of 711. The homeless man curled up, trembling with the only clothes on his body Pity?


    Pitiful?


    pity?


    Do not! There is only sadness. If one day he fails, I am afraid that there will be no place to sleep. He can only see the jumping figure in the tallest Empire State Building. He cannot lose, so he can only climb up and show a great effect .


    It is sad to be a dog in this world.


    But being an effective and obedient hunting dog, sometimes life is more comfortable than human beings.


    Unite most of the people who can be used, attack a small number of diehards, and then **** their interests and distribute them to the majority of people.


    This is Tang Dao''s current business strategy.


    This is wisdom!


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 Chapter 309： :professional

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    It''s home to one of the most impressive buildings in the world: the Pentagon.


    Many plans of Yingjiang that need to turn the table are discussed here. To put it bluntly, this is a war machine in a gentleman''s coat.


    At this time, he was in the meeting room of the boss on the top floor.


    The generals and lieutenant generals gathered together, and even the generals were there. This is the third time they have discussed on a large scale the plan for non-staff special forces. Of course, they have chosen a nice name for this.


    "Project Thunderbird!"


    In North American Indian culture, Thunderbird is a mythical beast, sent by the gods to save the world and help people escape suffering.


    Sometimes the name of Eagle Sauce is quite good, such as "Operation Carolina Moon", "Operation Eagle Claw", "Operation Just Cause". It sounds like B Klass, but the results are very miserable. For example, Operation Eagle Claw, a commando and Delta and other special forces to rescue the hostages in Tehran, two planes crashed at a gas station and 8 people died people!


    The more pleasant the name, the less favorable the consequences.


    Maybe��


    God feels that he can''t pretend to exist more than himself.


    "Everyone, everyone!" Garrett who was in charge of the meeting said. Lieutenant General Hyde patted the table lightly. His temples were a little gray, and his beard was also very sexy. His two small herringbone mustaches hung on both sides. His voice was very low, but he naturally directed everyone''s eyes to him. Attracted, even several generals sat upright and tore off their clothes.


    This Garrett. Hyde is no ordinary person!


    To be able to preside over this meeting, seniority is still very high in the army, otherwise, if you change to a young man, who can hold the place.


    Garrett pushed his glasses to the bridge of his nose a few times, speaking with a rather biased dialect accent, "The fourth discussion meeting on Operation Thunderbird has begun, and we will continue to speak about the last meeting."


    As soon as he finished speaking, those who couldn''t wait stood up.


    "I think we must first understand how many people we need!" A middle-aged man with the rank of lieutenant general said, squinting his eyes, looking at the printed documents in his hand, and repeating, "If casualties occur, we need to make What? If it��s just the task of serving as a non-staff special soldier, I think we can set up a company on our own.��


    Official background!


    This made the eyes of everyone around brighten, but some people frowned, not very interested in this plan. It is not that no one has considered this idea, but the entertainment tabloids of this era are very bright-eyed. If the matter of selling dog meat is singled out, it will also be a major blow to the reputation of the Pentagon. Rather than wipe its **** later, it is better not to participate in the beginning.


    Garrett. Lieutenant General Hyde looked at the middle-aged man who was speaking, and knocked on the table with his fist to quiet down the noisy conference room, "Does General Herbert have anything else to add?"


    "I think our honor should be in our own hands, rather than being defended by outsiders." After the latter said something at last, he nodded towards the group of people who supported him, which aroused a small discussion , but there are also people who hold an opposing attitude, and what Herbert said, outsiders?


    Isn''t this the home of every "person"?


    Is he discriminating against something?


    Or is it racism?


    So someone spoke about this, and the person who spoke was a black man. There are very few people of this color in the high-level war, especially blacks. There are very few highly educated elites, but you cannot deny that when some of them When learning to use their brains, their ability is also brilliant.


    As the head of the USASOC command, the black Lieutenant General Elton of Malian origin. Faraday stood up, frowned, leaned on the table, and looked directly at the other party, "Outsider? Is General Herbert talking about us in a cryptic way?"


    All Special Forces in Eagle Sauce are subject to a single chain of command��!


    The bottom is divided into four sub-commands by military type��OC (the Coast Guard does not have units of this level, because their mission attributes are different, and their special forces will be ET and the like)


    That is to say, Elton, who is one of the Four King Kong King Kong. Faraday''s subordinates are in charge of Green Berets, 75th Ranger Regiment, Delta Special Forces/D Team, etc. He is in charge of these big red flower sticks, which shows his rights. After all, the same military rank also has professional titles high and low.


    Herbert wanted to explain, but Elton. Faraday was cut off directly, and he waved his hand, very bluntly, "I think it''s best to outsource some very dangerous and tricky tasks, of course, as for establishing a PMC company belonging to the military, it''s completely okay. Necessary, I don''t want a scandal someday, isn''t the **** in our pants smelly enough now?"


    This is too direct!


    Don''t you want to lose face sitting here?


    They opened their mouths, but finally closed them wisely. The cavalry regiment suffered heavy losses this time. Half of the casualties were his subordinates. They returned home after lying in a coffin covered with the Stars and Stripes. He was under more pressure than anyone else. Even when the frontline commander Garrison came back, he pointed at his head and scolded him bloody, and he was not easy to mess with.


    "Pay attention to the order of the venue."


    Garrett. Lieutenant General Hyde said, and pondered for a while, "This meeting mainly discusses how many overseas contractors we need, as well as funding from the military budget...but the premise of the previous discussion remains the same, and the company''s quota is guaranteed."


    !


    Savior, the name is a little jarring in North America, but many of them believe in God, maybe they want to appease their greed that is silent in the capitalist society a little bit, they just use the Bible to cover up their shame.


    This savior who appeared forcefully in front of everyone saved half of the people here from their political careers.


    "I don''t think this kind of meeting is necessary, General Garrett Hyde." Black Elton. Faraday spread his hands, "We should ask professionals, Mr. Nicholas has been invited to the United States, we can listen to his point of view, he knows what PMC is better than what we are doing!"


    "But he''s a businessman You want capital to operate..." Someone asked back in dissatisfaction, but they got stuck before they finished speaking. Looking at him in the eyes, he shrank his head in fright and hid in the corner.


    It seems that the lines behind the eagle sauce puppets are indeed connecting thousands of capitalists and consortia.


    Each of them also has a more or less benefactor behind each of them.


    You can''t talk nonsense.


    "A bunch of outsiders are rejecting the advice of experts? This is the most ridiculous!" Elton. Faraday spoke in a cadence, still looking directly at the opposite group, bared his teeth, and the flesh on his face was trembling.


    Herbert wisely shut his mouth and remained silent.


    He can''t beat the opponent.


    It''s not that he hasn''t been beaten.


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 Chapter 310： :speech

    The latest website: Back Bay, Austin''s affluent areas.


    This is a famous upper-class residential area in Boston. Next to it is the luxurious Newman Middle School. There are only about 240 students in the school. All of them are either rich or expensive. It is estimated that the average assets of the students here are no less than 10 million US dollars!


    In capitalist countries, this stratum is even more pronounced.


    If Tang Dao has children in the future, it is most convenient to send them to school here, but, will you play with them if you are worth billions?


    He bought a villa here covering an area of ??8 acres, which cost 31 million U.S. dollars. It has all the necessary equipment and facilities, and there are four or five luxury cars under the garage, including Lincoln, Porsche, and Ferrari. Wait, while the "H" painted on the roof is still empty.


    At this time, Tang Dao and Charlie were wearing boxer pants and sitting next to the swimming pool. The top of the swimming pool would close, and then steam would automatically adjust the water temperature to a comfortable level. Bath towels, and in the villa, you can see bodyguards patrolling everywhere, leading Argentinian Dogo, plus there are two arsenals in this villa, unless you use planes and tanks to rush, otherwise, ordinary hair The thief really didn''t have the guts to come up here to play wild.


    Charlie was getting old, and he looked at Tang Dao''s abdominal muscles enviously. He remembered that he had the same figure when he was in his twenties. Feel the taste of this fine Loire Valley red wine. This bottle is almost three thousand dollars, luxurious!


    But maybe, this is the life of the rich.


    "I received news yesterday that the Pentagon doesn''t trust your company very much." Charlie said suddenly, "They asked for a stake."


    Tang Dao''s face is very calm, which is already within his expectation. Lao Mei and his group are proud in their hearts. Their Asian identity is a disadvantaged group in this country full of discrimination. Sometimes, capital has no country , but the capitalists have the state!


    Although he understands the other party, it is impossible for the other party to stretch his hand in. He can be a "dog" for money, but he is not a loyal dog. The company is owned by our consortium, not mine, and you want politics to come into it, Charlie? You don''t want to work for the American government, do you?"


    Although Charlie is a politician, in terms of interests, the country is nothing!


    If it weren''t for the fact that he didn''t dare, he would have prepared to evade taxes.


    "But this is very embarrassing..." He hesitated.


    "There is always a way, isn''t it? And I heard that there are many consortiums who want to bid? Will they allow it? It''s just that we are easy to bully. We have to show toughness appropriately, and I have to be responsible for our shareholders." Tang Dao turned his body sideways, spit a mouthful of phlegm into the trash can next to him, sat up a little, stretched his waist, looked up at the white clouds in the sky, put his waist down, took a deep breath, and then turned his head to look at the white clouds in the sky. Looking at Charlie, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "The dollar is pure, and it cannot be contaminated with politics! If it is dirty, it will have to be washed clean with blood."


    Charlie''s heart sank.


    This Asian looks like he''s just getting ready.


    Just when he was about to say a few words, the bodyguard next to him walked over quickly, holding a mobile phone in his hand, "Boss, your phone number."


    Charlie frowned and took it, "Hello?!"


    Then his face relaxed immediately, "Oh?" Elton. General Faraday..."


    Tang Dao''s ears stood up all of a sudden, his left arm muscles tightened, and he subconsciously turned his body to the side. He listened carefully, and didn''t know what the other side said, but Charlie just agreed with.


    After chatting for about four or five minutes, he hung up the phone with a bit of surprise on his face.


    "Don! Good news. Lieutenant General Elton Faraday called just now. He said that they intend to invite you to the Pentagon to give a report on the prospects of PMC and the cognition of non-staff special programs."


    To speak at the Pentagon?


    Tang Dao raised his brows. He didn''t expect to have such a big gift. It was to make himself face in the military department. It can also be said that he told another news that his suggestion would affect the investment of the military department to a certain extent.


    This is the most important!


    "When?" Tang Dao asked calmly, and raised his head to sip his red wine.


    "Two days later, at two o''clock in the afternoon," said Charlie, who was equally happy for his old friend. "Shall I help you find someone to write a speech?"


    Tang Dao turned his head and shook his head, "No need, all my thoughts are here." He pointed to his own brain, and after the two looked at each other, they laughed at each other, toasted lightly, and threw it down .


    "Then I''ll accompany you to Arlington."


    ��


    Over there, Tang Dao and Charlie were discussing the travel personnel, while the black Elton here. Lieutenant General Faraday smoked in his office.


    He crossed his legs and held a cigar in his hand. A brigadier general sat across from him. He was his deputy, a Jewish Jane. Hawking, whose name is a bit domineering, is often considered a physicist. In fact, he prefers to study war history. He is also a professor at the U.S. Army Academy and Elton''s think tank.


    "General, you have embarrassed General Herbert. I am worried that he will vent his emotions on that Asian."


    Elton''s dark circles weigh heavily on his eyelids, and there is a gap in his face. His face is fleshy, but his expression doesn''t look simple and honest at all, "The enemy of the enemy is my friend. That Asian is very useful. You Don''t worry, there are a lot of people staring at him, he doesn''t dare to go too far." In fact, he didn''t say anything, as long as this Asian is smart, he will fall to his side, and to a certain extent, he can teach those white principals a lesson.


    If the form doesn''t look right later on...


    It''s not even my own loss.


    simple. Hawking, wearing black-rimmed glasses, secretly glanced at the other party, his eyes flashed a little clear, thought for a while and said softly, "His status in Somalia will determine our strategy in Africa, Moreover, the main reason for Garrison''s acquittal is Aidid''s body. The reason is that this Asian has played an irreplaceable role. He is even manipulating the situation in North Africa. Moreover, I smell a smell of ambition. We The satellites photographed that there are signs of large-scale groundbreaking in Mogadishu, as if to establish a base."


    Intelligence agencies have been staring at Tang Dao very early on.


    Who doesn''t pay attention to such a big arms dealer rising in Africa? Originally there were also voices to "remove harm for the people", but the occurrence of the "Battle of Mogadishu" and Tang Dao''s role in it won him a lot of hearts in the military. Soliciting "people of color."


    Such a person loves peace, and the weapons he sells are only for the advancement of the people.


    Sometimes, you have to admit that some people just admit you.


    Get certified by hooligans?


    You are the "good guy".


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 Chapter 311： :1 Call a lawyer if you disagree.

    Last URL: February 2, 1992.


    Sunday!


    The weather was not so beautiful, it was raining a little drippingly.


    The infrastructure of this old beauty is not very good. The roads in Arlington County are full of potholes, and the tires of this car can hear a slight trembling sound of the wheels.


    This is true even if the Pentagon is located here.


    Perhaps this is the waywardness of capitalism.


    At the door, he saw Lieutenant General Elton Faraday who came to greet him. This was the first time the two met, but obviously both sides tried their best to maintain the superficial politeness.


    "Hello, Mr. Nicholas, thank you very much, otherwise, my lads will be honoring the country now. This is something I don''t want to see. You are a good man and my friend forever." He said directly Walked over and gave Tang Dao a big hug, which confused the latter, but after reacting, he also smiled at the corner of his mouth, gently stroked the other''s back, and said softly, "I just I don''t want to see tyrants add so-called hostility to God''s beliefs, this is what I should do."


    There was a smile on his face, but he was actually very disgusted in his heart, as if the other party had a sense of disgust from a black person, secretly cursing the black devil, and Elton also had a bit of disgust in his eyes.


    Pooh! Yellow monkey.


    After the two embraced, they looked at each other, then walked into the building side by side with a smile. Of course, Elton did not forget to say hello to Charlie. The patriarch of the Longfellow family can still be seen on the list of the richest people in the United States, and he is also in politics. Some people even think that under the influence of "dollars", , he has a great chance of climbing up, so maintaining the necessary courtesy is the basic quality of the upper class.


    When Tang Dao walked in, he could clearly see many staff members whispering to him.


    "These self-righteous white people are laughing at a symbol worth hundreds of millions of dollars just because you are of color." Elton suddenly said this, which confused Tang Dao again. Turning his head to look at the other party, pretending to be incomprehensible, the former smiled slightly and squinted his eyes, "There are always white people in the mainstream society here, just like you walked into the Pentagon to give a speech, but some people have always been discriminatory." Looking at you, hope you make a fool of yourself, they don''t want this plan to be mainly Asian, you know?"


    Tang Dao narrowed his eyes, and even Charlie, who was accompanying him, held his breath. He looked at the former from the corner of his eye and remained silent.


    "General, what do you mean?"


    "It''s okay, I''m just saying that it''s difficult for people of color to gain a foothold in this place, but I believe that one day, it will be black people, or even Asians, who will lead the bald eagle forward." Elton said meaningfully , this tone makes people feel that his life in this country is very unfair, but for Tang Dao, this is frightening nonsense!


    One of the commanders of the four major war zones, what was this called in ancient times? Jiedushi! Great official of the frontier!


    Such a person would talk nonsense to you here?


    Maybe this world is not fair to everyone, but God always has a few favored people. He gave all the suffering to other people and gave them the only favor, so they stand on the top of the world , if he tries harder, why can''t he reach the top?


    Tang Dao never believes in a word spoken by a politician, even if it is a trace, but occasionally, when you enter it through your ears, you have to circle it in your head. What benefits?


    But obviously Elton didn''t force him to make a choice at this time, smiled gently, looked at his watch, and said softly, "Let''s go in, don''t make those people wait too long, otherwise, I''m afraid they will wait too long." impatient."


    As he spoke, he led him to push open the door of the conference room.


    The most quintessential thing of the Pentagon appeared in front of Tang Dao. A dozen bigwigs with stars on their shoulders were whispering to each other. When they heard the sound of the door opening, they turned their heads to look at it. Their eyes drifted past Elton. It stopped directly on Tang Dao.


    Some are meaningful, some are smiling, some are delighted, and some are observing alone.


    All kinds of beings have evolved, if ordinary people are under this kind of gaze, their calf will definitely be soft, even Tang Dao is no exception, it''s just that he is a little better, but it is also a disappointing heartbeat, except for a few people. Besides, few people can be free and easy in front of a group of generals, right?


    Especially now that he''s just an "ordinary" businessman.


    "Everyone! Let me introduce you, this is Mr. Nicholas from The-A Consortium." Elton introduced.


    Scattered applause rang out in the room, and Tang Dao bowed slightly with a smirk on his face. When he raised his head, he saw a few white people looking at him with scrutiny, which made people very unhappy.


    But that''s the advantage of being rich or powerful, I hate you, but it feels so useless to not be able to beat you.


    "He will speak to us about the role of private PMC companies."


    "You are very welcome, Mr. Nicholas." Garrett who was in charge of the meeting. Lieutenant General Hyde said, stood up, his age was a bit beaten, his body was shriveled, he looked like tangled leeks, his facial muscles were trembling slightly, his old skin was loose, but his eyes were surprisingly calm , This is a respectable old man, his speech naturally took away half of Tang Dao''s pressure.


    Even if someone doubts Tang Dao, they have to wait for him to raise doubts in his speech.


    "Thank you." Tang Dao nodded, and walked directly to the podium, while Charlie sat not far away under the guidance of Elton, and nodded to him to cheer him up. He looked down at these generals , and then said, "Gentlemen, good afternoon, it is a great honor to tell you about the role of the PMC industry. You are all experts. Maybe you all understand a lot of what I said, but I will only mention one advantage first, that is, my Employees don''t need a flag on their coffins, they don''t need to be scolded by the media, and to a certain extent, they can do anything for you."


    These words made the white Lieutenant General Herbert and his party look very ugly.


    They were the worst scolded, especially when the funeral was held, everyone called for him to step down, the **** Garrison class should be court-martialed, his door was even splashed with paint, And protesters stormed into his house!


    The exaggeration in the media has accumulated people''s dissatisfaction with him Tang Dao''s words were like stabbing a knife in the chest of the other party, and someone interrupted in dissatisfaction, "Mr. Nicholas, what are you talking about?" Anything, can I understand that if someone gives you money, you will commit crimes?"


    Elton and Garrett. Hyde and the others looked at the speaker. It is very impolite to interrupt others at this time. The latter has a bit of dissatisfaction on his face. This year''s class is getting worse and worse. They know how to engage in these useless language struggles. But unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not take sides.


    "If I had committed a crime, I wouldn''t be standing here. Sir, my company''s licenses are complete, and we are a legal overseas protection company. Your assumption this time has hurt me a lot. If you don''t apologize, I think you will receive a letter from the lawyer, well, I believe there should be a recording here."


    The other side''s face...


    It turned green all of a sudden.


    What the **** are you! Call a lawyer if you disagree?


    Have a temper to match the book.

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 Chapter 312： : security officer

    Don''t try to use violence to solve the problem. You change your taste occasionally and try to call a lawyer.


    At least in a capitalist country, you can do whatever you want if you have money.


    Elton, Charlie and the others all had weird faces. The former looked at General Herbert with a teasing look in his eyes, folded his hands, leaned back, and looked at each other. He liked to look at his opponent who was so emaciated. expression.


    The major general who stood up blushed and had a thick neck. He wanted to refute when he saw Garrett. Lieutenant General Hyde spoke.


    "Gentlemen, please keep the venue quiet." Immediately afterwards, he nodded towards Tang Dao in a gentle tone, "Please continue, Mr. Nicholas."


    Tang Dao nodded, watching the major general sit back resentfully, raised the corner of his mouth, and continued.


    "My company now has nearly 700 employees, most of whom are special forces soldiers, and we have enough capabilities to carry out rescue and material delivery on any battlefield." Tang Dao''s information is still very vague, in fact, his own number There are only about 400 at most, and some local Somali mercenaries are added to this.


    But of course this number has to be reported, so that the company appears to be stronger.


    Sure enough, as soon as the 700 people were reported, even Charlie squinted his eyes. He couldn''t believe it. The number was really unexpected. He took a deep look, and then looked at Al beside him. Suddenly, the latter was also very surprised, but then, he laughed!


    Perhaps, for him, The''s strong strength will be more beneficial to his future plans.


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    Tang Dao gave a thumbs up and said confidently, "I don''t think the PMC industry can be called mercenaries. This is a great insult to us. We are also a group of warriors who hope for world peace. We use our abilities to To provide humanitarian assistance to people who are persecuted overseas and need help, I prefer to call it in this era: Overseas Security Officer (Overseas Security Officer).


    First of all, you have to change everyone''s views. Of course, you must at least be serious in your superficial work, and you are not a mercenary who takes money to do things! Rather, in order to maintain world peace and protect personal safety, this point of view is very important. Will you do business with **** mercenaries in the future, or are you willing to discuss the future of war with an overseas security officer?


    Isn''t Eagle Sauce the favorite to advertise that he is the world''s policeman?


    Sometimes, you talk too much...


    There are always fools who will believe it.


    It''s like some people think that the eagle sauce is the "lighthouse" of human beings, which is called worship beyond reason.


    This time, Herbert and the others didn''t make a sound, just sat down and waited quietly for Tang Dao to continue. He also had to admit that this Asian was very talented and good-natured. , Tell them that the "Mogadishu incident" is a terrorist act that destroys the bottom line of mankind, and The will always stand against people like Aidid.


    This sentence still aroused applause from the audience.


    The originally planned five-minute speech was extended abruptly to twelve minutes, from economic benefits to humanistic care.


    Who doesn''t know this kind of nonsense?


    It''s just another place to brag about B.


    After he finished speaking, Elton stood up and applauded him. Scattered people stood up beside him. Herbert frowned, tilted his head, said a few words to the people around him, and put the After putting the pen in his pocket, he stood up and clapped his hands lightly.


    Garrett. Lieutenant General Hyde tremblingly walked onto the stage again, stretched out his hand, and was very friendly, "Your speech was very wonderful, Mr. Nicholas, I think you should have moved some people, now, please go to the side and take a rest, we will Have a meeting."


    Tang Dao nodded with a smile, glanced around, and walked out of the conference room with Charlie.


    He breathed a sigh of relief, took off the tie, and put it in his pocket. The muscles on his face were also a little stiff. At this moment, he shrugged with a helpless smile, "This is really an unexpected challenge."


    "But you performed very well, didn''t you?" Charlie smiled beside him, "I can feel the generals amazed at your eyes, and I even heard someone discussing a proxy war."


    Tang Dao frowned, "Agent? No, no, we are businessmen!"


    He will not and will not allow himself to be inclined. He can temporarily get involved in politics for money, but he absolutely does not allow himself to be someone''s agent. This world will always belong to the world, not Yingjiang.


    Charlie also agreed. Just as he was about to speak, Tang Dao suddenly put a hand on his shoulder and looked at him with deep eyes.


    "Dude, what you should do now is to go as far as possible. Politics is your main path. This consortium is not mine alone, it is also yours. Why can''t you be our official spokesperson?" Tang Dao said frankly.


    Dig the corner of capitalism!


    "After this matter is over, I will hold a small meeting. I plan to fully support you, from funds to contacts. What you have to do now is to minimize contact with Andreyev. If you agree, all this will be handed over to you. Operate for me, our goal is to tighten you to the House of Representatives!"


    That place is where the spokespersons of the consortium gather.


    The small number of places determines the distribution of benefits later.


    Charlie frowned. He was not dissatisfied with being used, but felt his heart skip a beat. If the consortium fully supported him, he would be able to make a breakthrough.


    "I have to go back and discuss this with the family members." But cautiously, he still calmed down.


    "Of course, we have plenty of time." Tang Dao didn''t let him choose now. The two sat in the living room under the guidance of the staff, but the meeting was surprisingly quiet inside, and everyone seemed to be thinking about something.


    Garrett. Lieutenant General Hyde squinted his eyes The corner of his eyes leaked out of his glasses, coughed lightly, and moved his body. He was already old, and his old waist would not work after sitting for a long time, "We start voting .��


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    About half an hour later, Tang Dao in the conference room saw Elton push the door in with a smile on his face, and gasped as soon as he entered, "Congratulations, Mr. Nicholas, you have been selected as one of the three security guards selected by the military." One of the companies, the specific contract will be negotiated with professionals from the legal department.��


    That''s it?


    "Depending on the mission, there will be different rewards. At present, we are not planning to withdraw from Somalia, and plan to contact Hassan to establish an embassy in Mogadishu. I will leave it to you. I heard that the time is two years. The cost was $15 million."


    Elton smiled and said with envy in his tone.


    "You have earned my salary for hundreds of years."


    "Hahaha, thank you very much, General. If you don''t mind, let me entertain you well tonight. I think we will have a common language that can''t be finished." Tang Dao also continued.


    Elton looked at his watch, "Of course, I am also very willing, wait for me a moment, I''ll go change clothes."


    "Please."


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 Chapter 313： : prerequisite message

    Felix Clubhouse!


    Located in a Western-style building on Pennsylvania Avenue, this is the so-called "high-end gathering place."


    It is also a real estate under the name of the Washington Consortium. It requires an annual membership fund of 10,000 U.S. dollars. Of course, in addition to this, there must be assets, and less than 5 million U.S. dollars are not accepted, but what can you enjoy with this money?


    There is a 24-hour service, including Asian, African and European chefs, including high-end ingredients such as Emmas caviar, Yubari King melon, etc., as long as you have money, they can be airlifted to you, but the premise is that you have to make an appointment .


    At 9:30 in the middle of the night, there should be few people in the clubhouse at this point.


    This time is used for cockfighting, not for eating.


    On the open-air roof, facing the wind, Tang Dao, Charlie, and the invited Elton watched the chef fry the steak at the same time.


    "Gentlemen, please take it easy." The chef spoke fluent French, with a slight smile on his face, and he could see his entire masseter muscles bulging slightly.


    "thanks."


    Tang Dao smiled and nodded, using the knife and fork very gentlemanly. I don''t know why the etiquette of these British guys is so popular in Yingjiang''s territory. Maybe the descendants of these bandits need this to dress up, and Tang Dao has done it before. After a lot of effort, in order to graduate from university and go to Silicon Valley as an intern manager, in fact, his childhood wish was to be a taxi driver.


    It''s just that life forced him to become a rich man.


    "Thank you very much, Mr. Nicholas for the delicious meal." Elton picked up the red wine glass, gestured to Tang Dao and Charlie, and drank it in one gulp.


    "I heard about Mr. Elton when I was in Somalia, and I wanted to see you for a long time. This time, it''s just a chance. God gave us a connection." Tang Dao''s words were so nasty, but he himself Shameless, he just took a sip of red wine, making his cheeks a little blush, forked the steak into his mouth, and chewed, "And if it wasn''t for your help, this business would not have been so easy to get."


    He paused, and looked at the little angel behind him. The latter took out a check from his bag, and handed it to Tang Dao respectfully with both hands. He took it, stood up, put his left hand on the suit, and placed it beside Elton. After taking two shots, the latter glanced casually out of the corner of his eye, and his right eyebrow twitched, "One hundred and fifty thousand dollars."


    The sum of money on this check made Elton still very tempted.


    The salaries of the Eagle Sauce Army are distributed according to the grade. It is reasonable to say that this is also the highest rank, but who would reject money?


    "This is? I won''t charge anything! I''m not that kind of person."


    These words were just and righteous, and he frowned, expressing his dissatisfaction with Tang Dao.


    "No, I remember that next month is your mother''s birthday. According to the words of our hometown, it should be accompanied by gifts. This is my gift money, and it''s just a exchange between friends."


    friend?


    Yes, friend!


    This is not called bribery, but a gift.


    It''s just a relationship of sophistication.


    The power on Elton''s face suddenly broke, and the muscles on his face loosened. He shook his head with a smile, "I can''t accept it, but this is the tradition of your hometown after all, and of course I have to respect it." Very bluntly collected the check.


    Sure enough, the art of speaking is the most proficient in politicians no matter where it is.


    Seeing that the other party had accepted the money, Tang Dao nodded slightly, holding Elton''s hands one after another. The latter might feel that the 150,000 dollars was a shame, so he pondered for a while, and suddenly said, "A week later , there will be a group of soldiers retiring this year. At that time, we will hold a job fair. If your company has time, you can also come. Of course, based on our relationship, I will first recommend your company to Delta, Rangers and other majors The troops, I think, will be agreed."


    Sure enough, the money was spent wisely.


    Now The biggest shortage is talent. The next few years will be the outbreak period of the African civil war, and now the "Lord of War" has already been filmed halfway. Looking at the progress, it will be online in April and May. By then Well, with this autumn wind, the company will launch an attack on other states under the command of the board of directors. This is the most important aspect of personnel deployment.


    The 150,000 US dollars got the news one step ahead of others, so it was definitely worth it.


    Moreover, if the two sides can build a good relationship, Elton has been sitting, and the benefits that Tang Dao can get will continue to flow.


    "thank you very much!"


    For Tang Dao, this is what he needs most at present.


    The two chatted until after eleven o''clock, both of them were a bit drunk, but Elton couldn''t do it, his feet started to float, and it was still the little angel and others who helped him.


    "General, I have prepared a surprise for you in the clubhouse, and enjoy it slowly at night." Tang Dao put a room card in the other party''s hand, and smiled wretchedly with an expression that any man could understand. so handsome.


    Seeing Elton being helped into the room by the little angel and others, when the door opened, he saw a blonde girl sitting inside. The girl''s face was very clean, UU Reading www.uukanshu. Com, especially his eyes, met Tang Dao''s eyes for a split second.


    Perhaps, Marilyn Monroe in the movie is this look.


    Very attractive, but also with a touch of melancholy, as soon as Elton saw it, his eyes lit up. Most importantly, he immediately forgot what it means to be drunk, pushed the little angel away, and looked back. He lowered his knife, with appreciation hidden in his eyes. Sure enough, this surprise was good. He smiled dryly, "Mr. Nicholas, go to bed early, I''m a little too drunk."


    Tang Dao nodded slightly and watched him close the door.


    In the gap, he and the woman looked at each other again.


    "Where did you find this girl?"


    Charlie chuckled, "This is a second-rate star who has acted in several dramas. I promise to praise her. You know, no actor can refuse the help of capital. There are always some girls who are doing innocent and romantic stories and fantasizing about the future." For them, the body may be the easiest thing to sell."


    The reality is always cruel, you have to pay something if you want to climb up.


    After all, this society belongs to capital. When you have money, you can be a rich woman. When you have no money, you are just the woman next door.


    "What? Are you interested too?" Charlie, an old fritter, immediately understood Tang Dao. He had known Tang Dao for a long time, and had never seen him ask a few more questions. thought up.


    Tang Dao just glanced at him and shrugged, "I don''t have any interest in women. X-love is just a hormonal need. It''s a greedy desire. I think sometimes, be calm and release it occasionally. I have her, my girlfriend."


    As he spoke, he raised his right hand and kissed it.


    Meaningful!

 Chapter 314： : good sir

    the next day.


    Felix Clubhouse.


    In the VIP room, Tang Dao was standing by the window with a cup of green tea, watching the flow of people rushing to work below. He saw two people walking too fast and collided with each other. He breathed back and apologized, but couldn''t wait Look at the watch and leave, maybe, for them, they will deduct money if they are late.


    And this cup of green tea is worth $150.


    But of course Tang Dao wouldn''t be so vulgar. He climbed up just because the air was good, not to laugh at those people.


    "Boom boom boom."


    "Come in." Tang Dao replied without replying. The little angel pushed the door and came in, followed by three well-dressed men and women who looked like elites at first glance. They looked at Tang Dao''s back curiously , from behind, very tall.


    "Boss, the legal department has sent someone over."


    They will be in charge of the business negotiations, which, after all, require professionals.


    Tang Dao turned his head and looked at it, his brows frowned, he was too young, the three ages were about thirty years old.


    "Felix asked you to come?"


    Maybe it was because his tone didn''t hide his dissatisfaction a little bit, several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and the only male among them, the white man with eyes said, still very calmly, "Boss, besides us, there are four more people who will be here in the afternoon. I heard that among them are price appraisers, commercial lawyers and negotiation experts, I am the leader of this group, my name is Hubert Hardy, and this is Miss Adeline and Ms. Homan."


    Felix obviously introduced Tang Dao before they came, so he still spoke very low-key.


    It''s just that the boss is so young.


    Hearing that there were seven people in the team, Tang Dao''s expression eased a little. If you send three people there, no matter how capable you are, the situation is too small. If you pull it out to negotiate, the big guys in the military department will definitely give You look coldly.


    Sometimes, business matters are not just about ability.


    Superficial work still has to be done, strength cannot be hidden.


    "Sit down." He gestured calmly, pointing to the sofa in front of him.


    Hubert and the others nodded, and sat across from him a little cautiously. They used to be very curious about this boss. They usually don��t have to do anything, and they provide delicious food and drinks, and their annual salary is as high as two hundred thousand dollars! Take Hubert, for example. He was a senior consultant at a law firm in Washington, and was once the main lawyer in the government department, but he was hired by Felix with a high price.


    In addition to the annual salary there are also year-end bonuses and peacetime subsidies, which can be regarded as good income in the economic pressure approaching the new era.


    When he was selected as the main person in charge of the negotiating team, he was also in a daze.


    Water?


    Are you going to meet the boss behind the scenes?


    Moreover, the boss still does business with the military?


    What the **** is this for? This curiosity has been lingering in his heart. When he saw Tang Dao, he was first surprised at the youth of the other party. This is the most important thing. He is also of Asian descent. Is it an external bid?


    "Since Felix sent you here, he must have believed in your ability."


    "We will do our best!"


    Hubert put his hands on his knees, rubbed them a little, nodded, and paused, "But Felix said that the specific matters are with you, the boss."


    Tang Dao took out a half-thick document from under the coffee table, and handed it to the other party, "This is the outline of the Thunderbird project, please understand first, I have booked a hotel for you at the Washington Hotel, and I will let you know later." Send you there."


    This document is still a one-sided document given by the military, and it doesn''t care about leaks.


    After Hubert took it, he glanced at it twice, then handed it over to the woman next to him, and stood up, "Then let''s find out first, and then formulate a plan. We will try our best to maximize the company''s interests."


    The military negotiations are the most troublesome.


    There are a lot of rules and regulations here.


    Tang Dao didn''t keep him, and signaled to the little angel to arrange for someone to take them to the hotel. After leaving the private room, Hubert heaved a sigh of relief. He didn''t know why he was so depressed inside. Too sharp.


    He glanced at his companion and smiled helplessly.


    This stack of documents, it seems, will last all night.


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    Slap!


    Tang Dao lit a cigarette and folded his hands. This business is gone, but why can''t he be happy?


    People without thought, he must worry about!


    After Eagle Sauce announces this plan, The will definitely fall into the eyes of more people, and it will definitely be accompanied by a greater appetite for beasts. Look, there is an Asian company here...he is a bit tender, just enough to bite Take a sip.


    But at the same time, this also brings him opportunities.


    An opportunity for the consortium to enter the mainstream society.


    Opportunities and risks coexist, the higher you stand, the more painful you fall, the more vigilant you must be.


    "It''s time to attract more interest individuals." That''s what Tang Dao thinks in his head. When encountering difficulties, he will attract a group. There are always some "moderate" people who only want benefits, not his little life like Tang.


    Like...Elton!


    Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door again, and an employee pushed the door open and stepped aside, "Boss, General Elton is here This means Cao Cao, Cao Cao It''s coming.


    Elton is black!


    This is a natural community of interests. White people in mainstream society look down on people of color, so these two parties are allies.


    As for the other party being black?


    Tang Dao said that he has never discriminated against black people, and black people are also intelligent people. They should enjoy the feeling of being respected, not being discriminated against.


    "Hey man, how was yesterday?"


    Elton''s legs were obviously a little weak, and he was still swaying. He smiled helplessly, and asked Tang Dao for a cigarette, and put it in his mouth. He started to light the lighter, and he didn''t know if his whole body was weak That''s right, the strength of this guy is exhausted.


    Tang Dao still couldn''t stand it, so he ordered it for him.


    Elton leaned back and leaned on the sofa, rubbing his temples. His voice was still a little hoarse, but when he spoke, he could still hear the joy in his tone, and he gave a thumbs up, "Very good."


    Tang Dao crossed his legs and smiled, "Tonight, a Hollywood star will come to Washington for a charity performance. I can make an appointment for you then."


    Elton''s eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth were split, but he still maintained his basic quality. He shook his head, "I have a meeting tomorrow, next time."


    This must be important at work. He has not fallen to this point. The most important thing is that he does not want any pornographic news to appear. Moreover, he does not believe in Tang Dao very much. Now he is a little scared and even doubts whether Tang Dao will Made a short video of him to blackmail himself? He sneaked a glance at the other party, who had a very clean smile.


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 Chapter 315： : 3 carriages

    Tang Dao and Elton chatted awkwardly for a while, and finally saw that the other party was about to leave like that, so he stretched out his hand, "General..."


    Then after sorting out the language, the corner of the mouth raised a smile, "I think there is a business that we can talk about."


    "Business?"


    Elton''s buttocks were originally out of position, and he was about to leave, but after these two words came in from his swollen ears, he stopped again, looked at Tang Dao curiously, and raised his chin slightly, signaling him to continue. go on.


    "I think you are right, General, that mainstream society now needs more voices from people of color."


    "Oh?" Elton understood instantly.


    He sat back very easily, crossing his legs. He tried to invite him when he was in the Pentagon, but the latter said he would consider it. Now that Tang Dao took the initiative to say it, Elton was of course happy, but more importantly, he thought, Why did this guy turn so fast?


    "Don''t worry, I''ve never had any interest in politics. I just think, don''t you just want to be satisfied with the present?"


    "What do you mean?" said Elton, frowning.


    Tang Dao spread his hands and smiled, "As you told me, we can be good friends or allies."


    With his position, do you think there is no one behind this black man?


    Behind him even stands the largest black political organization.


    "AfriAmerileague" (National Eagle Sauce Negro League).


    This has a long history. After the Civil War, African-Americans gained full citizenship in the United States through the 14th Amendment. The 15th Amendment gave African Americans the right to vote. After the Reconstruction period, many states began to institute black codes, poll taxes, literacy tests, and grandfather clauses to discourage African Americans from participating in the process.


    The National African American Alliance was formed under these laws - with the purpose of establishing full citizenship for people of African descent (NAAL).


    It was also one of the first organizations established in the United States to fight for Citizens'' MQ.


    In the development of a hundred years, these people have gradually understood that in the capitalist world, only money and power can realize your dreams, so they recruited some "ambitious people", and many of these people came here for profit. They are rich and powerful, allowing this alliance to develop rapidly, and the biggest capital behind it has long been completely white.


    Behind a "company", sometimes more than ten or twenty bosses are dividing up.


    So this is why the richer the richer the richer, and it is impossible to go bankrupt, because they just change the money from the left hand to the right hand.


    Of course, because of the influence of this alliance, some people also established the National Association of Colored People.


    The purpose is nothing more than profit!


    Everyone is united to eat meat, is it for dreams?


    Don''t be so nonsense.


    Elton is also a recipient of this black league, but again, this is obviously far from enough. For example, more than 3,000 black people are shot and killed in the country every year! This is evidence-based. In addition to this, including in some official affairs, black people are also in a disadvantaged group. It is like the opportunity to climb up. You will always have fewer opportunities than ordinary white people.


    Elton was moved.


    "what do you want?"


    "Influence!" Tang Dao said.


    He tilted his right foot, shook slightly, leaned forward, stared at the other party, turned his upper lip, and could see the gums inside, and a small explosion sparked from his left hand, "What our consortium needs is fame. In capital, being low-key is not a good thing."


    Of course, this also has to be divided into regions. Some places are called Forbes rankings, and some places are called pig killing lists.


    "I don''t think I can provide you with convenience in terms of influence."


    As soon as Elton finished speaking, he heard Tang Dao interrupt him very rudely. He stretched out his hand and signaled him to listen, "No, no, I think we will be best partners, except In addition to interests, we actually have a little bit of the same, let those white people who look down on us and self-righteously call us Mr. Don��t you think it��s cool? What can make them humble? "


    Tang Dao said rubbing his right thumb and index finger, "money".


    "I can give you all of these, and I want very little. You won''t lose money from this business." He said with a smile, then stood up and stretched his tingling thighs, "I can even give away the money from the consortium." 0.4 shares for you."


    0.4 stake?


    Elton raised his head, his eyes were blank and surprised.


    According to their internal information, the assets behind The��A add up to about 11 billion US dollars! Of course, the big ones here are the oligarchs from Russia, which is one of the reasons why the military department is hesitant to contract him for war business. 0.4 shares, also millions of dollars!


    As long as you agree, the money belongs to you.


    And this dividend can fall into the pocket every year.


    "I think the alliance is in the best interest of us." Elton just thought about it, and then stretched out his hand.


    It doesn''t matter if it''s money or not, he mainly fell in love with Tang Dao.


    Life is not just about having cash, dividends can also be considered.


    Tang Dao smiled and shook hands with him. He didn''t feel sorry for the 0.4 shares. With Elton''s status, Tang Dao could get more from him.


    If you want to get the wool from him, Tang, you have to save your own hair first.


    "Oh, I have to go to work." Elton looked at his watch and said, "There is a meeting to be held in the morning, besides you, there are two other companies that will contract combat services."


    "Which two?" Tang Dao was a little curious.


    "It''s still under discussion, but if nothing else happens, it should be MPRI and CACI."


    These two are giants. The full name of the former is Military Resource Consulting Company. Eight retired senior military officers jointly established a joint venture in Delaware The company is headquartered in Alexandria, Virginia, near the Pentagon. To facilitate direct contact between company personnel and the Pentagon. The current president of MPRI is retired Army General Carino, who served as the Chief of Staff of the US Army during Operation Just Cause (the invasion of Barnama) and the Gulf War.


    The other members of the board of directors also have many backgrounds. They have all served as the commander of the US Joint Special Operations Command, the commander of the Southern Combat Command, the consultant of the US Central Intelligence Agency, and the president''s military staff. No wonder some people joked that MPRI has a higher density of generals than the Pentagon, so MPRI has always been called a mini Pentagon in the industry.


    Of course, anyone who is familiar with the industry knows that in fact, Raytheon, Wave and other major arms dealers are behind this. This is one of the reasons why they are called "the powerful security guards".


    The latter CACI is an old-fashioned intelligence agency. Many positions in Yingjiang are dispatched by their personnel, and of course many important departments are included. For example, Tangdao is a company that is really playing tricks. From the perspective of scale, it is like this, but it is about hardware equipment and facilities.


    The The has its own independent air support capability and even the necessary means of bombing!


    Besides the hundreds of special forces soldiers he can mobilize on the ground, the black Somali people can also be "borrowed" for use. As long as they include food and shelter, and some hard work, Hassan will definitely be willing.


    Therefore, among the three companies, The is small but well-equipped.


    to see...


    It is the negotiation ability, how much price can you get.

 Chapter 316： : USD 50 million

    Tang Dao stayed in Washington for two more days.


    In the past two days, he has fully enjoyed the life of the rich. As long as you have money, all the food in the world can be transported by air, and it is the first time. Air transported to the buyer, this one can be as expensive as 700 US dollars, do you think you are eating crab meat?


    It''s B grid!


    In the past two days, Hubert and others who are in charge of commercial negotiations have met with the military three times.


    According to what Hubert conveyed, the U.S. military is willing to lease it for 500 million U.S. dollars for three years.


    The proposal was consistently rejected by all three companies.


    He only accepts defense work and serves as military support with the U.S. military. Independent operations have not yet reached this point.


    Seeing the rebuttals from all three companies, the military changed the content of the contract overnight.


    When the final version came out, both parties were much satisfied.


    The three companies are responsible for combat missions in different regions and follow the local U.S. military to fight.


    The company is mainly responsible for the African region. The combat missions include rescue, patrol, support and humanitarian support. According to the calculation of the think tank, more than 200 employees need to go to the front line, and the logistics support is even more cumbersome. But for this reason, they Each company can get 50 million US dollars per year!


    In fact, many of Yingjiang''s foreign operations are contracted to various companies.


    Such as material transportation, logistics preparation, intelligence collection, etc., according to the "New York Times", in the era of Bush Sr., especially before the Gulf War, there were about hundreds of companies serving the war, and there was even a funeral home in Washington The company provides overseas transportation services, and they guarantee that the soldiers who died in battle can be transported back.


    These hundreds of companies are distributed all over the world, and they are all beneficiaries in this war.


    Therefore, sometimes the lighthouse does not rely entirely on violence. This eagle sauce is very smart, using the most realistic things to win over others.


    As long as you think about it this way, on a motorcycle, the driver Ying Jiang is wearing a helmet, and Hans Cat, Gallic Chicken and Foot Pot Chicken are sitting behind him. Ying Jiang said, "Brothers, I will take you to eat chicken!"


    These three brothers must have raised their fists and shouted long live.


    Just because following him can eat chicken, of course, if something goes wrong, Ying Jiang will run the fastest, and they will be the ones who get into the game, and Xiaodi is also a professional, but this benefit makes it difficult for many people to refuse.


    If you eat meat, you have to let others drink soup.


    ��


    "Good job."


    Tang Dao closed the folder, put it on the table, looked at Hubert with a relaxed expression, and gave a rare compliment, "Yingjiang''s credit is still good. Just after the contract was signed, he received a private phone call from the bank." , Money has been credited into the public account.


    The company''s circulating funds have suddenly become generous, which can be bolder for Tang Dao to recruit people in Elton''s camp.


    Money is a man''s guts!


    Hubert secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He rubbed his hands, and he was also very nervous, with dark circles in his eyes. He has been following his colleagues all night for several days in order to study the "loopholes" in the contract that can give the company for the greater good.


    This is their job, but the bonus he can get from it is about hundreds of thousands.


    The company''s reward system is still great.


    Of course, so much money is mainly because he is the leader of the team.


    "The main reason is that the time is a bit short this time. If it is longer, the contract can be more perfect."


    Hubert still had a lot of confidence in his professional knowledge, and said with a smile, Tang Dao was holding a cigar in his hand, hearing this, he glanced at him, and pointed his finger lightly, "I like you so much The confident look is great." Thumbs up, and he slapped his thigh with his left hand, "I will tell Felix later that you will be responsible for the future part of the commercial contract."


    Tang Dao also knew that this talent was originally a professor of law at Washington St. Louis University. He had rich experience and was attracted by Felix with a check. Such a talent should not be wasted.


    "Thank you, boss." Hubert had a happy face, and he stood up and bowed to thank him.


    "Work hard, I won''t treat any fellow badly."


    Tang Dao raised the red wine glass in front of him as a signal, and took a half sip, while Hubert drank it down in one gulp, which is quite a drink.


    "You guys have a good rest first, and we will have a drink after the celebration in the evening."


    The employees took them away, and when they walked out, Tang Dao''s smile faded away, he pressed the half of the cigar directly on the ashtray, and gave a thumbs up, "Call Cherkovso in Ukraine , Let him carry out a comprehensive recruitment plan, he must have military literacy, I don��t want to train a few rookies, that would be a waste of time.��


    The consortium is the most stable in Ermao''s territory!


    With Andreyev in charge, coupled with Cherkovso''s identity and ability, both black and white must give some face, the company''s business is carried out in an orderly manner, coupled with the injection of funds, this The company''s hematopoietic ability recovered immediately, and the society became much more stable. Therefore, under this "inspiration", Ermao decided to exempt them from taxes for three years!


    And two other engine production plants will also be handed over to him.


    Now, what is lacking is time. If there is enough time, the consortium is fully capable of building aircraft independently, which complements the short board of the savior company-hematopoietic ability. With such a steady stream of suppliers, don''t be afraid to accept Order.


    While in Washington, the company received five Mi-14 "Smoke" transport helicopters from the Hassan government of Somalia, including a Lebed heavy hovercraft, which entered service in 1975 and was equipped with two ducted propellers, a pair of rudders, and a pair of Gas turbine exhaust, cuboid upper chamber. With a bow porthole, a machine gun and landing bridge are installed on the right side of the porthole, and two (twin) 30mm machine guns can be placed.


    This hovercraft is perfect for offshore combat...


    It should be equipped for the militiamen in the Somali Sea. Where do you think Hassan got so much money?


    Killing and arson gold belt!


    Whoever controls this pirate industry controls the pocket of gold.


    Therefore, for such a hovercraft, Tang Dao asks for 450,000 US dollars, which is simply addictive.


    In addition to Hassan, Eritrea is the second buyer. The weapons escorted by Mister shined in the border war. They fought with the bandit army in Ethiopia once. The low-flying doe made them understand what is called fierce.


    So under such circumstances, they ordered another 2,000 AK47s and 200 boxes of MON-100 mines!


    This is a fragmentation mine with a conical shape. The body of the mine is punched from a thin steel plate. There are more than 400 cylindrical steel fragments (10 mm x 10 mm) in the steel shell. Detonated by a trip wire or similar means, or by a remote seismic device known as the YMK. The mine body is supported on a common steel tripod or tied to a tree, with the concave side aimed at the target.


    ��


    "Send a telegram to Mogadisha and ask them to pave the road for business. I want to have our agents in the whole of Africa within three months. Also, you ask, is Eritrea willing to buy our exclusive North African products?" As for the right to sell, as long as they can come up with 300 million US dollars and 40% of the profits, the North African market will give them."


    Tang Dao still has to take care of this relatively weak boy.


    North African Sales Rights��


    How many real rich people can there be in this place?


    He is accumulating strength, and the final battlefield is in the central region. Poor countries such as Uganda, Rwanda, and Sierra Leone need Tang Dao.


    Nicholas Tang!


    The love of God that walks on earth.

 Chapter 317： :courage

    Ukraine, Kyiv!


    Ermao, who is in the midst of disintegration, is now wearing a bandage and drinking laundry detergent. As for vodka, Da Mao is now borrowing money and paying off debts before the whole world asks his grandpa to sue his grandma. This little life can no longer survive.


    On the streets, displaced refugees can be seen everywhere.


    And in the city''s busiest Kreshchak Street, there are very few people, which means "cross-shaped" in Russian. Kreshak Street was restored after World War II according to the pre-war model. Ukraine plans to build a so-called "Independence Square" where the street crosses.


    The company''s branch is on this street, and it''s the highest floor. It was originally the seat of a multinational group, but because of the economic collapse, many large companies will burp quickly if they don''t go the right way. The building was leased by Cherkovso for $100,000 for five years.


    And a lease is 20 years!


    There are 11 floors in total.


    Of course he won''t waste it, Tang Dao has given him a lot of power, and he is currently the master of the half-baked business in Northern Europe and the whole of Europe.


    This is already a lot of trust, and Cherkovso relied on his contacts to **** several national treasure-level experts from the Ukrainian Equipment Department, and use professionals to guide the profession!


    There are hundreds of people in the whole company, including the security department, and they are organized in an orderly manner.


    ��


    An Audi car with the number plate Ermao parked slowly at the entrance of the building. The bodyguard sitting in the co-driver got out of the car and opened the rear door. Cherkovso in a suit came down with a cigar in his mouth. In the previous embarrassment, the Swiss watch Balgo on his left hand cost him 7,000 US dollars, and the pair of leather shoes were also custom-made from Italy.


    Simply put, money got him all this.


    The spirit and appearance are different. He walked into the office building with his head held high. The blond receptionist smiled and said hello. Cherkovso nodded gently. He took the elevator to the top floor, where his office Own one floor.


    "Dekersky, would you like something to drink?"


    After entering the office, Cherkovso threw the key on the coffee table, looked at his bodyguard and asked.


    "Thank you, no need, Boss." The other party''s face was stiff, as if he couldn''t smile, and his own words made people feel cold, but the former was used to it, shrugged, and poured himself a cup of coffee.


    This bodyguard is actually his soldier, belonging to the 10th special unit of the "A" group of the 7th bureau of the KGB. This is a special force formed by Er Maozi himself. C" group of special forces, and soon incorporated into the Ukrainian Security Bureau.


    The 10th special unit has few chances to perform on stage due to historical reasons.


    But people who are familiar with him prefer to call him: "�ӧ�ڧ�" translates to: "warrior".


    Because the first requirement of this team is to have participated in the war!


    To create warriors who belong to war.


    Cherkovso is mainly in charge, and Dekersky is the squad commander of the special unit and has participated in "Operation Onyx".


    The reason this doesn''t laugh is because the shrapnel hurt the facial nerve...


    After Ermaozi separated, he was hired to serve as Cherkovso''s security secretary. Talent should not be wasted. He likes to make coffee by himself. It''s not a hobby, it''s just a habit. , the coffee in the cup was rippling, sitting comfortably on the sofa, taking a sip, the temperature was right.


    "Dekerski, have your wife and the others made arrangements?" He raised his head and asked.


    As soon as he talked about his family, the other party''s cold face finally appeared a little... twitching, his facial nerves were a little seriously injured, and this was the only movement, but there was a gentle nod in his eyes, he was not good at words, "They are already here Germany, I found a nurse to take care of them."


    His only daughter is suffering from blood cancer, that is, leukemia. The medical conditions in Ukraine are not good, and the operation fee in a developed country is at least 100,000 US dollars, which is completely unaffordable for ordinary people. I haven''t paid my salary for a month, and when I have nowhere to go, I thought about robbery!


    At that time, when Cherkovso came to him, this guy was holding a shotgun...


    After he understood the situation, he only said one sentence, "Follow me, for yourself and for your daughter, give up honor and accept reality."


    The annual salary for him is 170,000 U.S. dollars, without other expenses. Of course, this is through the company account.


    Moreover, Cherkovsuo also communicated with Tang Dao, and some things really need to be done by his own people.


    "Well, don''t worry, Linerva will be fine, and you can go to Germany to see them in a few days."


    "Let''s talk about it later," Dekerski refused.


    Cherkovso wanted to say a few words, but the phone on the table suddenly remembered, he retracted what he was about to say, stood up, walked over, leaned against the table, "Hi, hello. "


    "Boss, I have a call for you." The front desk said.


    "who?"


    "He said he was your friend and didn''t tell me his name."


    Cherkovso pondered for a moment, "Okay, let''s take it in."


    Beep!


    I heard a very heavy male voice from the opposite side, "Hello, General Cherkovso, this is the management department of the Bay Area. Do you have two freighters under your name that are going to be transported to Barnama?"


    The company has a transfer station there, and a batch of goods has just been delivered. There are 5,000 firearms of various types, and more than 30 artillery pieces, including self-propelled artillery pieces, which are intended to fill the warehouse in Somalia.


    This batch of goods is worth tens of millions of dollars, so nothing can happen!


    "Is there a problem?"


    "There are procedures here that need you to go through, and you need to come in person."


    "Okay, I''ll go right away."


    After Cherkovso hung up the phone, his face drooped, "Idiot!" Then he looked at Dekersky, "You prepare twenty people and drive other cars behind me, I want to see , What kind of monster is thisWhat kind of person would call him directly?


    Didn''t Andreyev get through the relationship with such a trivial matter?


    In this phone...


    Obviously heard the noise, is the government department so noisy?


    Damn it!


    Do you really think I''m an idiot? Or is there some thieves eyeing him?


    "Do you want to bring a bazooka?" Dekerski asked suddenly, "There are still landmines in the arsenal under the company."


    ��


    On the right side of Kyiv Square, there is a telephone booth.


    An Asian came out of the house. His clothes were not expensive, but they were clean. His eyes were fierce, and he didn''t seem like a kind person.


    He looked left and right, and found that the homeless people gathered in the distance were looking at him, ready to move, the corner of his mouth raised, then raised his middle finger, and cursed, "Fake!"


    Turn around and run!


    Those homeless men were taken aback when they saw this, and then rushed over, swearing, nothing more than some useless words, trying to catch him and beat him up, but when they chased him, the man disappeared.


    "damn it!"


    "The next time I see him, I will punch his large intestine with my fist."


    The tramps were out of breath, their teeth itching with hatred.


    However, the fast-running Asian found it very exciting.


    These are savages who only use brute force.


    Humming a ditty, he walked around four or five streets and walked into an abandoned factory. There were more than 20 people sitting in it. There were all races, but most of them were Asian.


    "Goutou Liu, how are you doing?"


    ��

 Chapter 318： :smart people

    The caller was an Asian with a height of only about 1.7 meters and wearing a coat. It was impossible to tell the specific nationality from his appearance, but his accent was very strange. This English was mixed with a local accent, similar to the suburbs of Pyongyang.


    "Jin Xigou, don''t call me Goutou, I''m Liu Neng!" This address obviously made the other party very upset, so he pushed forward, his eyes were very unfriendly, and when he glanced at it, his tongue licked the teeth at the corner of his mouth, and walked to the other side. Beside a group of Asians, standing next to a leader-like person and reporting.


    Jin Xigou''s expression drooped suddenly.


    "Should we go over and fight them!" Ma Zai behind came over and gritted his teeth.


    The two groups of people seem to have had a long-standing quarrel, but in fact, they knew that Jin Xigou was from North Korea, and he was also a talent. Although it was almost the millennium at this time, due to some political reasons, many people Still unable to eat, it is inevitable that some people will have other ideas. Jin Xigou took three brothers in his family and robbed a supply station at the border. There were only 6 soldiers in it, and he slaughtered it!


    Of course he had to run away if he killed someone. He ran along the border with food and guns. During the arrest, two brothers were also killed, and he himself was lucky enough to go to Vladivo in the "three-way zone". Stoker, if translated, is Vladivostok.


    After entering Russia, I found that this place was not safe.


    The stubbornness and unyieldingness in his bones made him unwilling to find a job to be honest, so he recruited a group of people, and started to rob houses, murder and set fires. He also ran rampant in Chechnya. This group of people came from the Rabbit''s family. There have been many unruly people in the north since ancient times, and they were in the midst of the collapse of the Soviet Union.


    It''s only natural for you to die a few people on the road, but sometimes no one cares if you throw them off the train.


    The huge interests led to the formation of a group dominated by the township party in the 1980s. There are also ruthless people in this group. The dog head Liu belongs to one of them. They are township parties, and almost all of them are named Liu. They are Chinese. Engraved in the bone since ancient times, the so-called chain.


    That''s what keeps a bunch of people together.


    bloodline and surname.


    This group of people is really ruthless. Although they say they are not messing around, they still take some business such as murder!


    Liu Benkui is smoking an old cigarette. He is not very old, he is only in his forties, but because of years of hard work, the grooves on his face look very old, and with blood on his hands, his eyes are squinted, but Everyone could feel the coldness inside, the corners of his eyes trembled slightly, and he said hoarsely, "Did you really get through? And he didn''t ask anything?"


    "No! Brother, when the foreigner heard me say that his boat was going to be detained, he stuttered in fright. He would definitely go." Goutou Liu said with a smile.


    But Liu Benkui always felt that something was wrong. Although he said that he didn''t have much education, but in the past, the big wild boar in his hometown, you would have to spend a lot of trouble to coax the wild boar in. Now you have deceived people?


    And being the boss of a big company, there''s always something wrong with that.


    "What did that foreign devil say when we accepted this task? Do you remember?" Liu Benkui asked.


    A fellow villager thought for a while, "I remember, the foreign devil said, let us kill this man, and is willing to give us 20 dollars, which is about more than 1 million yuan!"


    "That''s right, that''s right, and, I still remember him saying that he let the North Korean join in because he was afraid that we would miss, what the hell." Someone next to him received it, and he looked at Jin Xigou and the others with a painful face. People, the money he got is still going to be divided with these people. Thinking about it makes him angry.


    Isn''t it the boss of an ordinary company who kidnapped him, took him to an abandoned factory and killed him.


    "But do you know what he does?" Liu Benkui asked with narrowed eyes and slapped his thigh, "Do you know what company it is?"


    He always felt that something was wrong.


    What kind of human life can be worth 200,000 US dollars?


    This is too expensive. The richest man he has ever seen was when he was in Russia. He saw the suitcases carried by several big bosses from the south. There were hundreds of thousands of cash in them. At that time, Liu Benkui breathed a sigh of relief. I was in a hurry, but I didn''t have the guts to go up. The bodyguards were next to the other party. They looked like that, leading the guy.


    I watched it then, and I''m still drooling now.


    And now it''s my turn to buy a life with more than one million yuan. I was very excited at the beginning, and my eyes were opened when I saw the money, but after I calmed down, I always felt that something was wrong.


    "This... how do we know about this?" Goutou Liu Wei said, "Brother, why do we care so much? After doing this, we can all go home and build a new house, and the old lady''s coffin is already there.


    "Let go of your mother''s dog fart!"


    Liu Benkui cursed in a low voice, "I''m afraid you''re dead, I always feel something''s wrong."


    Seeing him get angry, Goutou Liu and the others shrank their necks. This was a little frightening. Apart from the family relationship, the most important thing was that Liu Benkui beat them since he was a child. Everyone silenced, but Liu Benkui turned his small eyes, then looked at Jin Xigou who was not far away, stood up after a pause, pulled off his coat, and walked towards him.


    A group of people followed, and the two groups just looked at each other.


    Jin Xigou frowned. He didn''t understand what the other party meant. Just as he was about to ask, he saw Liu Benkui suddenly smiled and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He hadn''t opened it. It was a pack of camels. give him.


    This pack of cigarettes has been hidden for hundreds of kilometers. At that time, Liu Benkui hid it when he bought it. He was reluctant to smoke, so he smoked the second cigarette in his left pocket. This good cigarette was sent to this North Korean. Jin Xigou was also a little confused and pondered. Now, he couldn''t figure out why the other party would give him smoke. The two groups of people actually didn''t have a good relationship.


    But he pondered for a while, and still reached out to pick it up, "Thank you."


    "Talk to brother Jin Xigou about the phone calls you made."


    The dog head Liu opened his mouth, but was stared at by Liu Benkui, and turned off the fire, so he was sulking and recounted what he had just said, as if he was handing in homework.


    After he finished speaking, Liu Benkui said in Chinese with a smile on his face, "We are in the same group now, you should understand..."


    There is someone who is familiar with Chinese to help translate. Although he is a little coughing and bouncing, he can still understand.


    Jin Xigou had a smile on his face, no need, he really didn''t intend to have a conflict, nodded, "That''s right! We are friends now."


    "I think attacking them on the road is the best way But it can''t prevent them from escaping, so we have to block the back road."


    "Then what is your solution?" Jin Xigou asked.


    "We are in charge of the main attack, and you are in charge of the rear." Liu Benkui said. After saying this, the faces of the people on the side were happy. After all, the money is calculated by the head. If they get the head first, they will not get more points?


    They agreed, but Jin Xigou and the others were upset.


    "Why are you attacking? We can too!"


    Liu Benkui frowned, "You guys..."


    "There are enough of us." Of course, Jin Xigou also wanted to share more money, and he was ready to move, but he also knew that it was impossible to get rid of the other party, so he hesitated and said, "An extra 20,000 for you, and we will be in charge of the main attack. "


    This��


    Liu Benkui seemed to have thought for a while, "Okay! But we can''t lose the money."


    "Don''t worry, I''ll never lie." Jin Xigou patted his chest, then excitedly beckoned people to prepare.


    "Brother... here we are!" Goutou Liu shouted.


    Liu Benkui''s smile narrowed, he turned his head to look at everyone, and sneered, "When have I ever let you down? This stick is not a liar, but I am, let them try for us who it is."


    Anyway, this is based on cleverness. If it really succeeds, it will cost tens of thousands of yuan. If it fails, they will be the first to run.


    Liu Benkui is very greedy, but he also knows that he has to spend his life. According to him, he is smart. If his family was not poor, he would have to choose the school in Qingbei now.


    This man.


    You have to learn to be smart, what should be, what should not be!

 Chapter 319： :1 Drink if you disagree

    Wrapped in a black coat, Cherkovso walked out of the building under the protection of Dekersky. The latter looked around vigilantly, but of course he did not look around. As the saying goes: feel.


    But this time there were two more bodyguards. They opened the door, and Cherkovso sat in the back. The driver''s back was the safest.


    "Let''s drive." He said, looking out the window.


    Dekerski nodded. Seeing the calm expression of the other party through the rearview mirror, he also admired him in his heart. He knew that this might be a trap, but he jumped into it. This was not just curiosity, but to kill the other party. A bigger conspiracy is about to happen.


    kindness?


    Suddenly Kirkowski''s eyes froze, and he saw the boss in the back seat take out a bottle of vodka, the kind in a small bottle, which sells for 7 dollars in convenience stores, raised his head, and drank it straight away. His face, which was a little pale from the cold, flushed a lot in an instant, and he burped, feeling very comfortable.


    "Would you like some?" Cherkovso opened his eyes and saw that they were pushing against him, so he took out the wine from his other pocket, handed it over, and patted the driver, "Drink some, I will step on the gas later." It can speed up." (Don''t drive while drinking, don''t drink while driving!).


    This driver is not of Russian origin, but a Georgian next door. Although they are also good at drinking, they still have the most basic sense. Wait for the accelerator to accelerate, but where is the brake? So he waved his hand and refused.


    "I still have a job." Neither did Dekerski.


    If you drink too much, the boss will collapse later.


    Seeing that they did not drink, Cherkovshrugged and did not force himself.


    As soon as the car drove towards the management department, the speed was not fast, and it was going on the main road, so that the gang of mice could see it.


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    "Boss, the car is coming. Go north to Shesseld Street. It''s around the corner."


    When Jin Xigou received the report from his younger brother, he just nodded and wiped the USAS No. 12 automatic shotgun in his hand! This is a large-caliber weapon produced by Korea Precision University in 1989. It can be used for selective fire and can also be used as a semi-automatic gun. The design of the gun resembles a normal assault rifle, but slightly larger. Air-guided operation and moving parts reduce recoil and enable one-handed shooting. Comes with replaceable box magazines for quick reload, drum magazines are also available. The gun can be easily disassembled without any tools.


    It can also be used to fill the drum. If it is shot, the chest will be blown to pieces.


    He snatched this gun from the border. When Jin Xigou ran away, he went to South Korea to make a vote. I have to say that this guy is very courageous, and the other boys have all kinds of weapons. , but the most common one should be AK47, which is very cheap in the local black market, about 70 dollars a piece!


    Africa is more expensive than here.


    There is no way, there are too many piles in this warehouse, the black market is almost crowded, no one is buying, many sellers have gone bankrupt, and are ready to eat dirt, such as Tang Dao, the main volume can still make some money, but the African market The price of the overall AK is also soaring, and it is about 125 US dollars a piece, which has dropped by more than half. In this case, Tang Dao made a phone call with Andreyev.


    The influx of sellers must be curbed. He asked the latter to warn the dealers in Ermao, keep a low profile, and either give weapons to Tang Dao as an agent, or go home and eat dirt. He has this ability, although he suppressed Ermao. Da Mao and the former brother countries are regardless, they want money!


    Jin Xigou got up, and he was standing on the top of the first floor, which was very close to Ermao''s security station, about a few hundred meters away.


    But again, here must be the only way to Cherkovso.


    "Don''t save me bullets, just kill him."


    Jin Xigou took a deep breath and ordered, his eyes gradually turned fierce, and at this moment the sound of a car finally came from his ear, he looked over and saw Cherkovso''s car appeared, he pulled the bolt and loaded it , adjust the semi-automatic mode, and wait for the car to approach, it will be a series of strafing shots!


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    The Qierkovsuo who was sitting in the back seat had a bit of an eyelid fight, and it was a bit of a brainstorm. Just when he was in a daze, the sudden gunshot made him startled, and he was about to stand up in the car, Peng!


    With a dull sound, his head hit the top, and tears came out of his eyes due to the pain.


    The co-pilot, Dekerski, was also taken aback by the sound. After seeing that he was fine from the mirror, he hurriedly directed the driver to drive against the wall and drove up the sidewalk, knocking over several times along the way. a trash can.


    Jin Xigou��s gunshots were like a clarion call to action. The murderers who had been ambushing for a long time appeared. There were not many people in this street. After the main economic collapse, the social order has long been in chaos, and the streets have long been unsafe. up.


    The gunshots caused many residents around to get their children under the bed.


    It''s a bit distressing to be skilled.


    "Left side! There''s a car!" roared the bodyguard sitting in the back, and saw several motorcycles rushing fiercely, wearing helmets and holding submachine guns, and strafing dozens of meters away, scaring Dekerski Several people hurriedly lowered their heads, the car crashed into the wall and slid past with sparks along the way.


    Several knights looked at each other and rushed over to finish him off.


    But just a few seconds after driving, I suddenly heard a roar, which frightened people a little fiercely. Without knowing why, I looked around and saw an off-road vehicle broke into the battle circle, a white man wearing sunglasses Standing up, carrying the RPG in his hand, he shot at them.


    boom!


    The ground was blown into a big hole, the violent vibrations and flying stones made those knights unable to dodge, fell to the ground angrily, and rolled a few times on the ground, which hurt quite badly, unlike acting in TV dramas, this It��s okay to jump off the car, the internal organs can��t stand it, but some people stand up unsteadily, gritting their teeth, they can��t lie down, they will die if they lie down!


    But as soon as he stood firm his body was directly hit by an off-road vehicle.


    Whether you live or die.


    The off-road vehicle was full of barbarians. A team jumped down from it, holding bulletproof shields, approaching the car in Cherkovso. Just as they were about to pull the door, the door was kicked open from the inside. The embarrassed Cherkovso covered his forehead, blood was still in the corner of his eye, and he held a pistol in his hand, "Sukhabuli, what about the damned attacker?"


    Dekerski also staggered out of the car. The driver... was driving too wildly.


    "Protect the boss." But he yelled after he realized it, walked to the trunk, opened it, and there were two rocket launchers and grenades inside.


    Cherkovso was also apprehensive, the alcohol disappeared in an instant, and he almost got rid of it.


    "Withdraw! Withdraw!"


    Jin Xigou was watching from the top floor not far away, and he almost succeeded, but the other party''s support came, and he was obviously reluctant to leave at this time, he gritted his teeth, "Kill him, kill him, 200,000 is ours of!"


    These greedy and crazy sticks rushed over, intending to rely on firepower to destroy each other.


    But on the off-road vehicle, the SPG-9 73mm recoilless gun is installed!


    Boom to the rushing crowd!


    If it weren''t for the inconvenient hiding place here, they would have planned to call the artillery. What is the firepower that can''t bear it?


    However, the 73 mm caliber is not something that ordinary people can bear.


    "Sukkabuli!" The hot-blooded Cherkovso took out an AK from the trunk, cursed at his mother, and rushed towards the wounded gunmen on the opposite side.


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 Chapter 320： :fraternity

    When the sound of the explosion came, Liu Benkui, who was on the way back, felt something was wrong, the sound was something wrong.


    "Brother, this...does this look like a cannon?" The dog head Liu was also frightened. He stammered and stared at the former, while Liu Benkui raised his head, frowning deeply, and his face was very ugly. Those North Koreans didn''t This firepower, this lip curled, slightly twitched, "Something went wrong, we withdraw!"


    withdraw?


    All of them looked at each other in blank dismay, and said impatiently, "Brother, no, we''re all here, if we leave, it won''t be a loss?" Far away, the travel expenses alone are a fortune, plus eating and drinking, it��s all money!


    Liu Benkui also felt distressed, but he still had a grimace, "If you want to stay, you can stay. I won''t force you, but if you die, we don''t care about your mother! Don''t say I scare you, you think North Koreans will Does it have this firepower? It must be an ambush, his grandma''s, if he doesn''t run away, he can only eat ingot candles."


    It''s also fortunate that everyone is a township party, otherwise he would be too lazy to take care of it.


    Goutou Liu is a little timid. His legs are trembling after being hit by the cannon. Looking at the rising dust cloud, he swallowed his saliva and said, "Let''s go, I''ll follow Big Brother."


    It''s all like a war.


    The others still trusted Liu Benkui. Since everyone said so, they had no choice but to run away with their heads bowed.


    Fortunately, he ran fast, and this life was shed.


    Unlike Jin Xigou, he wanted to run away when he saw something was wrong, but how could he be able to escape at this time?


    "Stop, don''t move!" Seeing an Asian man running in a panic, the employee in ambush yelled with his gun raised, but the other party didn''t listen, and lowered his head and wanted to sprint. Punch it in, and punch it through the knee.


    Jin Xigou fell to the ground, hugging his legs, and screamed heart-piercingly. When he saw the employee approaching, he quickly raised his hands, "Don''t kill me!"


    finally��


    scared.


    But he also found out, what about Liu Benkui''s gang?


    Why are there no shadows now?


    I knew in my heart that I was being played by someone.


    "Bastard!" At this time, Cherkovso ran over and grabbed Jin Xigou''s collar. With a ferocious face, he punched the opponent directly. He hadn''t finished venting yet, and dragged him to the ground. Beside the trash can, gritted his teeth, "Who the **** told you to come here."


    Jin Xigou, whose teeth were broken, was seriously injured, and his words were leaking,


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    "Huh? Cherkovso was attacked?"


    It has been more than two hours since Tang Dao in Washington received the news. It was about eight o''clock at night, and he was about to go to the nightlife. After all, the night in this city is roaring, but the call from Ermao let He was startled and frowned, "What''s going on? What about others?"


    "Boss... fell asleep." Dekersky turned his head and looked at Cherkovso who was sleeping on the sofa. He could hear grunting, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. The other party''s character was really careless. Of course, It should also be said that he was drunk. If this vodka goes on, even if his physique is awesome, he should be down now.


    Tang Dao on the opposite side sank and his voice paused, which made Dekerski feel a little thumping. He was still very curious about the behind-the-scenes boss he hadn''t met, but he was also a little timid. Only after joining the company did he understand what the company was really like. doing what.


    move place!


    All the inheritance that Mao Xiong divided to Ermao was moved.


    Ermao, the **** rich second generation, is actually prodigal.


    Of course, this was no surprise to Dekerski, but the chain of interests involved terrified him.


    "Hahahaha." The imaginary question did not appear, but Tang Dao laughed twice, "I see, take good care of him." After speaking, he hung up the phone.


    Hearing the busy tone from the microphone, Dekersky''s head was muddled. After putting down the microphone, he looked at Cherkovso and stroked the stubble on his chin, "There''s something wrong with this relationship."


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    Tang Dao, who hung up the phone, had a gloomy expression.


    boom!


    Throwing the microphone on the table scared the little angel and the others.


    "Boss?" The little angel raised his head and asked in surprise.


    "This is because someone is eyeing our business." Tang Daoxu narrowed his eyes, he thought about it, as if the only thing that attracts people is money, as for appearance? Although he looks handsome, it doesn''t matter!


    And plan to hunt Cherkovso in the open and square?


    Could it be that the savior''s business threatened a certain power in Europe?


    so...


    What the hell, there are too many enemies.


    "Call Andreyev." He ordered, the little angel nodded, dialed the number, and handed the receiver to Tang Dao.


    After a few rings, there was a suspicious voice from the opposite side, "Hello?" (there was no caller ID at that time).


    "Me, Nicholas."


    "Oh~ my buddy, I''ve been waiting for your call for a long time."


    Andreev, who was on the opposite side, waved his hand and drove the secretary out of the office, walked over to lock the door, leaned against the table, and said with a smile, "I already know who it is."


    This is the tacit understanding of partners.


    When Cherkovso was attacked, Andreyev was also taken aback, but he was relieved when he heard that nothing happened and he had been caught alive, but his sense of being a businessman all the year round made him know that there must be someone behind .


    "Oh?"


    Tang Dao frowned, and waited for the other party to continue as a quiet listener.


    "Do you know TheRussian Brotherhood? (Russian Brotherhood)?"


    TRB? !


    I heard about Tang Dao when selling popsicles in Poland, mainly because the name is too famous.


    In fact, this kind of gang nature has existed since a very early period. In the Soviet era, because the state squeezed out social space, gangs could not exist on a large scale, but their soil has not disappeared.


    In 1980, Moscow hosted the Olympic Games, and a fitness movement inspired by this swept across the Soviet Union. For a time, many young people gathered in the gymnasium to exercise. This group of people, together with those who came out of the "Gulag", became the backbone of the Russian gangsters in the future. In many surrounding areas, sports groups that emerged in the fitness wave caught up with Brezhnev The end of the reign, and the era of the succession of Andropov and Chernenko. The social changes brought about by the changes in the ruling authorities became an important opportunity for them to combine and develop with the "Gulag" forces.


    This Gulag is the training camp for war criminals in the former Soviet Union!


    Inside are the descendants of war criminals. After World War I, these more than 400 camps have become gathering places, and the folk customs are tough. Later, the famous two hundred people chased two thousand England fans, and they were the main crowd.


    Of course, there are also well-established associations. When Mao Xiong died, they jumped out and annexed the so-called state-owned and non-state-owned industries wantonly, which made their appetite quick, and later evolved into an interest group.


    Of course violence is inevitable.


    "We blocked their way?" Tang Dao asked.


    "They want the Ukrainian arms business, but when they reach out, we have already occupied it, and I warned them, but they are a bit dishonest, wanting to secretly buy murderers... This courage is getting worse." Andreyev was still laughing.


    Tang Dao looked cautious.


    "They must not be reconciled..."


    Nonsense, Ermao''s industrial system and the weapons and ammunition in the warehouse, you just say, a mouthful of soup is worth billions or even tens of billions of dollars.


    Who is willing to do this?


    "What are you unwilling to do? Here, I am the boss." Andreyev said arrogantly, "Cherkovso is my best friend, don''t worry, I will have people place a reward on the dark web for the senior members of the Brotherhood Let them see, we are not easy to mess with."


    "Well, let''s keep our sense of proportion. You don''t want to fight those **** desperately. We will negotiate again when they soften. We need to have an explanation for Cherkovso."


    The two big shots made the decision, and as for the shareholder in South Africa, he was naturally forgotten.


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 Chapter 321： : he is just a child

    One thing, never pay attention to good and evil, but the pros and cons.


    Perhaps, this will be scolded as a bastard, a piece of rubbish.


    But often...


    The reality is cruel, but this kind of people are the best.


    The brotherhood operates in the open or in the dark, and their assets can reach billions of dollars at least. The main reason is that their business is too complicated. Of course, D, Huang, and Gambler, who are the fastest money earners, are all involved, and they plan to come The munitions industry shares the profits, and it is said that Mazi alone has tens of thousands of people under his command, and the business spreads all over Europe and Asia.


    This is the leader of the community.


    Do you want to say that Tang Dao is cowardly?


    When I braved gunfire to sell a handful of ammunition in Africa, I was not afraid. A few gangsters who couldn''t get on the table just wanted to let me give up the benefits?


    Melon batch!


    "I will take care of this matter, they have no rules of the game." Andreyev said.


    Assassination is prohibited in a certain class, and everyone abides by the rules of the game. For example, if a high-level person in a certain country is killed by someone, it will cause serious problems, such as World War I. After the generation was beaten to death, all members of the entire family fought over the family property, in order to prevent such things from happening.


    The rules of the game are created in mutual understanding.


    Of course, if it really comes to the point of life and death, then who cares what your last name is? Even if your surname is Zhao, it won''t help.


    Adults should pay attention to pros and cons. If a huge criminal group like the fraternity wants to force it, maybe it will end up with both sides. Bully.


    At least you have to make amends.


    Tang Dao made a muffled sound in his throat, and he answered. After hanging up the phone, he threw himself back on the sofa, opened his hands, crossed his legs, and frowned. He is a little upset now, but reason tells him, Brotherhood is not easy to mess with.


    Pretending to be a turtle? !


    This tone can''t be vented, and Cherkovso''s side can''t explain it.


    Andreyev will give himself the answer he wants.


    I am a civilized person, what I hate the most is fighting and killing people.


    "Call Osborn, who is staying in Somalia, and ask him to send two elite teams into Kyiv. Don''t tell anyone else about this."


    Violence cannot solve problems, but sometimes people who can try to use violence.


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    St. Petersburg


    In Saint Isaac''s Cathedral.


    Perhaps the disintegration of the Soviet Union left believers with no source of income, and their belief in God has also weakened a lot.


    I''m almost starving to death, who the **** is going to do this.


    There is only a white-haired priest and a tall white man in a suit in the entire cathedral. The latter holds the mass in his hand, puts it in his mouth, and chews gently. The former puts his hand on his shoulder, Shen Sheng said, "Forgive you in the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit."


    The tall white man bowed his head piously, and waited for a few minutes. When the ceremony was over, he raised his head, "Father, does God forgive any sin?"


    The priest was taken aback by these words, but his good professional ethics and conduct made him react quickly and nodded cautiously, "As long as you sincerely repent, God will forgive. He loves the world, just like when he ascended to the kingdom of heaven. , the criminals crucified with him believed in him and were not given up, God loves all."


    The tall white man nodded slowly, stood up, this boy was actually a bit taller than the priest, took out a handle from his arms, and grabbed the latter''s puzzled gaze, bang! Blowing the opponent''s head directly, the head will not explode, but the brain and blood still flowed down and stained the leather shoes. He just frowned, looked at the cross, and said to himself, "God, I was wrong. Yes, you will forgive me, will you? Will you?!"


    His voice suddenly increased a lot, holding up the gun, pointing, and roaring, "You say, you will forgive me! I want to go to heaven, I am a good person." Then he tilted his head and smiled fiercely. People shuddered at the sight.


    boom boom boom...


    Hasty footsteps came in from outside the church, and the sound of leather shoes was very clear.


    A few people broke in. They looked at this scene with a frown, but their expressions seemed to be used to it. This church is more expensive for priests.


    "Andre, the godfather is calling you to go back." The leading man said in a deep voice. He looked at the other party with disgust in his eyes. Sick, and then he pushed his head into the chest cavity, you said, isn''t this a fool?


    But he has a lot of ability, no matter what he does, he rushes to the front. This is why the godfather likes him, and let him manage the Ukraine. The speed of this position is comparable to that of a rocket.


    The tall white man turned his head suddenly, his eyes were fierce, and they took a step back in shock. Andre grinned disdainfully, pulled off his suit, closed the safety of the M1911A1 pistol in his hand, and put it back in his pocket. , "The old man asked you to call me? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"


    Fool!


    The reason they comforted themselves was not to care about fools. The leader''s face was ugly, but it was important to get down to business. The most important thing was that he couldn''t beat the other party. He said in a muffled voice, "I don''t know anything. You can ask the godfather yourself."


    Andre blew on the bangs on the top of his head. The bangs fluttered, looking very unruly. He raised the corner of his mouth, and deliberately bumped the other''s shoulder, hummed a ditty and left.


    "Fack! Damn it, Gregory, you can''t be afraid of him. This Georgia **** is getting more and more arrogant. He has climbed on your head and **** on your head." Some companions were very upset vented, but it seemed that he was very jealous of the other party, so he deliberately lowered his voice, for fear that the other party would hear it.


    Who would have thought that the white man named Gregory''s expression of exasperation suddenly disappeared He patted the clothes on his body lightly, then glanced out of the corner of his eye, "He''s just a child, we But there''s no need to get angry with him."


    Although he said this, he had other thoughts in his mind.


    Will Andre be so arrogant as to want to **** on the godfather''s head one day?


    What I have to do is not to quarrel with him, but to be afraid of him and make him feel comfortable climbing up. When this ambition can no longer be suppressed one day, it will be the moment when he dies or the godfather dies.


    If you want him dead, pamper him, that''s all.


    Gregory''s ability to be the godfather''s confidant is not just because he is ruthless. Now it is almost the 21st century, and it depends on his brain.


    "He did too much in Ukraine, the godfather will fix him, this naughty boy." Gregory looked at the priest''s body again, and ordered, "Clean this up, and recruit priests from outside. Damn, this is such a waste."


    All of this is so familiar that it makes people shudder.


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 Chapter 322： : old godfather

    The city of St. Petersburg was once called "The City of Heroes!"


    The Battle of Leningrad surrounding the city was a turning point in the entire Second World War, the longest, most destructive, and deadliest siege of a major city in modern history. Most of the Tsar''s palaces and other historical sites were looted and destroyed. Many factories, schools, hospitals and other civilian infrastructure were destroyed by air strikes and long-range artillery.


    The city has been here for decades, but it still smells like gunpowder.


    St. Petersburg is often called the most Westernized city in Damao, and it is Russia''s window to Europe. However, in the aftermath of this disintegration, there is no power to fight back. middle.


    Including Al Pacino!


    Brotherhood leader!


    But people who don''t know him always feel that this is an ordinary big fat man from his appearance. He is really fat. He weighs about 286 pounds. He looks like a pile of flesh when sitting on a chair, with a root dangling from his mouth. Cigars, smoking from a single nostril, it is obvious that he has a cold, he is sitting on a recliner, his body is still covered with a blanket, his eyelids are heavy, bags under his eyes are also very dark, and age spots on his face are also dense.


    This old godfather born in 1928 is really old!


    The Brotherhood was founded by him alone, and he just relied on his tiger power to overwhelm the ready newcomers. He felt that the criminal empire he founded was longing for a new master, but Al Pacino was reluctant to part with the power in his hand. After you have eaten French Western food in a high-end restaurant, would you try a roadside stall? Maybe the taste is different, but it''s really cool to be "envied" and "admired".


    Entitlement is addictive!


    The older Al Pacino became, the more eccentric his temper became. Perhaps he was afraid of his own misfortune in his later years. He especially liked to recruit "godsons". As long as he had some ability, he liked to be his "godfather".


    boom boom boom...


    With the sound of slightly heavy footsteps, Al Pacino slowly opened his eyes, and looked towards the door with cloudy eyes. I am a little envious, at a glance, I look like I am in my 20s.


    Andre looked at Al Pacino lying on the chair, greed flashed in his pupils (not interested in the old man!), what he wanted was this position, but he was crazy, but sometimes he was very smart Yes, now is not the time to pluck your beard, so you can only say in a muffled voice, "Mr. Al Pacino."


    At this moment��


    He''s just like a normal person.


    Al Pacino raised his eyelids a little heavy, pulled the corner of his mouth, and said in a tearful voice, "My child, you are here."


    Aged people always like to pay attention to warmth, but a male lion is a male lion after all, the blood in his hands makes the gentle voice extra permeating, and Andre also lowered his head humbly, like a child waiting for admonition, not daring to publicity.


    "I know what you did in Ukraine." Al Pacino said slowly, and Andre hadn''t laughed yet, and listened to the other party''s next words, "But you have gone too far."


    The latter frowned and raised his head, puzzled, surprised and so on.


    "I''ve already received a call from the Ukrainian side. They warned us not to go too far. Moreover, you are breaking the rules of the game. They are very angry." Al Pacino looked at him and said word by word very clearly, He could feel the anger rising in Andre''s heart, and his facial expression was clearly holding back. He paused, "That person has a lot to do with him, and I don''t want to provoke him."


    "Then are you going to ask me to apologize?" Andre finally couldn''t help but answer.


    Al Pacino frowned, then pressed the button next to the reclining chair, and the reclining chair slowly rose up, "It''s very impolite for you to interrupt someone else''s conversation like this."


    Andre took a deep breath, "I''m sorry, sir, but...that place was given to me by you, and I have the right to choose how to treat it."


    "You''re right, but you just have to remember that I gave it to you." Al Pacino''s voice was still very flat, he had lived for decades, he had never seen any wind and rain, he was just a rebellious person A rebellious "godson"? He has seen too many capable people, they have the capital to be proud, but pride is not conceited, and Al Pacino is not an indecisive person.


    If you are obedient, then you are still a godson, if you are not obedient, then you are a son who died young.


    Andre''s chest rose and fell rapidly, he couldn''t control it, he wanted to refute, he wanted to resist!


    The two people just looked at each other like this, one is a young radical violent element, the other is an old man who can''t lift a knife, and Andre can definitely kill each other within this distance as long as he fights, but he slowly He lowered his head, he is not stupid, if there is any change in himself, he will definitely become a corpse, this old man is very life-saving.


    "I know." Andre said muffled.


    "I''ve already made an appointment to go to Ukraine. I just hope that the other party is willing to listen to your explanation." Al Pacino seemed to be too lazy to talk, and waved his hand to indicate that he could leave. Farewell words, this kind of person... is too rude, when he left, he even locked the door heavily.


    In the entire room, it seemed that Al Pacino was the only one left.


    He smiled, looking at Andre''s temper, he was very happy, his wrinkled hands touched the cigar from the side, Givenchy''s lighter puffed, burst into flames, spit out smoke rings, held his head up, a man who only knew recklessness Violent elements are not worthy of his attention. Brain is the most important thing in this era. This trip to Ukraine, with Andrei''s personality, has a high chance of conflict.


    And Al Pacino wanted it to happen, let that oligarch help him teach Andre a lesson in life, and most importantly, it also reflects his own role. This fraternity has to shrink its head before he has delegated power.


    Andre walked out with a dark face, and just bumped into Gregory, who stood aside tactfully, it is better not to provoke this angry reckless man, learn to observe his words and look at him After walking away, the person next to him gloated and said with a smile, "Is this being scolded by the godfather? It deserves it!"


    Although Gregory was also happy, his calm personality made him glance at the room and whispered, "Shut up, the godfather doesn''t like to be noisy."


    After finishing speaking, he tore off his clothes, tidied up, and then knocked on the door. He opened the door and went in after a shout came in from inside.


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    "Damn old man!" Andre gritted his teeth, UU reading eyes red, he really has a problem with IQ, he is quite explosive, this time it is not easy to hold back, but still Clenching his fists, asking himself to apologize is insulting himself.


    kill him!


    kill them!


    He wants to use violence to solve the problem, and this idea keeps growing in his mind. He must get involved in the arms business in Ukraine, which is the second largest warehouse. On Da Mao''s side, many benefits are distributed by the oligarchs, and Er Mao The oligarchs seem to be easy to bully, they just protest but not fight back. In Andre''s view, this is the most "incompetent" violence.


    Man, you have to use force to solve it.


    In Ermao''s territory, kill them all!


    Andre was already crazy, he couldn''t help shaking with excitement, he wanted to see the godfather kneeling down and begging for mercy.


    That must be very comfortable.


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 Chapter 323： : I never cared about money

    Yingjiang''s army has weekends, and there are 2.5 days of vacation every month except two days of weekends, which is 30 days a year. But some weekends need to work overtime. Holidays can be accumulated. Generally, soldiers can take vacation if they have saved enough 5-10 days of vacation. However, during the mitigation period, soldiers must stay within a 6-hour drive around the city in case something important happens to the base and is recalled.


    At the invitation of General Elton, Tang Dao visited the base. Of course, the most important thing was to recruit some valuable employees.


    Elton, who has a strong figure and a big belly, is sitting in the off-road vehicle smoking a cigarette, baring his teeth in the mirror, with some salad stained on his yellow teeth, "This time, more than 700 people will retire from the headquarters. There were about 50 people from the Rangers and Delta that I met with and they were happy to be your company, as long as they paid well."


    Of course, Elton didn''t say it himself, but asked a captain below to contact him.


    What can those veterans who have served at least eight years do leave? Some research institutions in the United States have shown that more than 30% of soldiers have experienced domestic violence, alcoholism, and marijuana. The pressure of society can easily collapse even the strongest soldiers. What is pressure?


    no money!


    poverty!


    If the bottom line is reached, many people will embark on the road of breaking the law and committing crimes. Professionally trained vultures cannot be subdued by security personnel holding pistols and wearing bulletproof vests. The crime rate of Eagle Sauce remains high every year. To a certain extent, the company also helps them solve the employment problem, which is the case in capitalist society.


    But Tang Dao is actually doing good deeds to a certain extent.


    The maintenance of social stability and stability depends entirely on money.


    "If they agree, I will pay them the highest price in the current market. The person introduced by General Elton has this value." Tang Dao''s words reached the heart of the other party. He smiled, and the cigarette was stuck in the Throat, a little choking, coughed a few times suddenly, the smoke was still coming out of the nostrils, the originally black skin looked red from the iron at this moment.


    "You...cough cough, you are too polite." Elton stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, giving him a thumbs up, expressing his approval of Tang Dao''s words, which may be hypocritical, but it sounds like so comfortable.


    "In fact, I need a group of technicians more. I am willing to pay high prices for tank maintenance, ground support, and radar operators."


    He needs these so-called professionals too much, and the aircraft maintenance in Somalia is also needed. You can��t rely on those Russians, although they have calmed down a lot after being beaten by Tang Dao last time, and they don��t use coolant. It''s troublesome, but the enthusiasm for "alcohol" engraved in the bones cannot be erased. The world''s military history has verified that the most difficult thing is the rabbit!


    Otherwise, the three-mile rapid march would not be a world record.


    but the rabbit...


    It''s hard to find!


    When the big dog bought a few small firecrackers, he wanted the bosses to send a few military rabbits, but it was really impossible to give them away, you have no place to recruit them, and in some places, honor is indeed more important than eating money , different phenomena produced by Eastern and Western cultures.


    professional?


    Elton frowned, and looked at the secretary next to him, "Do we have any technicians to retire?"


    The secretary held the rank of captain, and when he heard the order from the leader, he opened the document in his hand and scratched it with his fingers, "There are communication department and information department, and there are about 70 people in the maintenance department, including three second-level sergeants. long."


    "I want it!" Tang Dao said directly next to him, he was salivating for the three second-level sergeant majors.


    The non-commissioned officers of the U.S. military are divided into six grades, that is, junior non-commissioned officers, divided into corporals, sergeants, and sergeants. Senior non-commissioned officers are divided into three sergeant majors, second sergeant majors and first sergeant majors. Sergeants in the U.S. military fill the ranks of officers in most other countries. According to the laws of the United States, military officers are public officials of the federal government, and their basic duty is to provide military leadership for the government.


    Practice has proved that the army does not need a large group of officers, and it is difficult for soldiers to form the backbone of the army due to various reasons such as high mobility. So the sergeant filled the void.


    The sergeant has a special status and a prominent role in the army.


    The U.S. military has a saying that "the command depends on the officers, and the management and training come from the sergeants". They believe that the sergeants are the bridge for the implementation of troop management, education and training. The special status of non-officials and non-soldiers makes them an indispensable link between officers and soldiers in the army, the real leader of the grassroots troops, and the direct managers, educators and leaders of soldiers. Sergeant officers reached 64% at their peak and are now around 56%.


    According to Yingjiang''s external income comparison, the second-level sergeant major is e-8 level five, and the annual income is about 38,000 US dollars.


    Of course, other subsidies are not included, but if you add it, it will be less than 100,000 at most. There is still a difference between soldiers and officers to a certain extent, and most of these second-level sergeant majors have battlefield experience. Money can''t buy it.


    "Do you want all these seventy people?" Elton asked with a surprised face.


    "Of course! I never say no to talents. I never care about money. I haven''t actually received a salary. The salary is all in the company''s account. For me, all I care about is using money to create Greater value I don''t want talents to be lost just like that. This is the biggest unfriendliness to technology. Talents are the most important in the 21st century. I am willing to spend money on talents, as long as they have a skill Everyone should be tolerated by this society."


    Tang Dao looked very serious, "As long as they are willing, I can provide a settling allowance."


    As he was talking, his eyes were still looking at other booths on the playground, surrounded by a sea of ??people, but the essence of it had been cut off by Tang Dao long ago, so there were people inside who were easy to do things, but what Tang Dao saw It is another competition, and the competition for the interests of the PMC industry is intensifying.


    But what he didn''t notice was.


    The eyes of Elton and his secretary next to him are very strange. The main reason is that Tang Dao''s words are too high. What thick-skinned, they are directly shameless.


    "Then I''ll ask someone to take your people to hand over now. I believe that they are not willing to leave the front line."


    Tang Dao nodded with a satisfied smile, nodded to the contract lawyer sent by Felix next to him, and motioned him to follow, but at this moment the phone on the little angel rang, and he picked it up and asked, then handed over the He gave it over, "Boss, the Ukrainian side is on the phone."


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 Chapter 324： :negotiation

    Tang Dao apologized and gestured to Elton, who nodded with a smile, squinted his eyes and continued to smoke, tilted his head and whispered to the secretary and captain next to him.


    Tang Dao walked to the side, put his right hand in his pocket, and touched the icon on the lighter with his thumb a few times, with a serious expression, "Mr. Andreyev."


    "I''m sorry, my buddy, to disturb your vacation at this time." The familiar voice of the old man on the opposite side was still nasal, "Al Pacino from the Brotherhood wants to see you."


    Al Pacino?


    Tang Dao has been supplementing the information of the Brotherhood recently. Of course he knows the leader of the criminal group that created a criminal group that spanned the five oceans and shocked the world. Interestingly, the other party was once just a poor peasant under Gu Germes Family, of course, the city is now under the name of Chechnya by Dudayev. The latter was so tough in 1991, and there is also Al Pacino behind him.


    This is a piece of garbage that can be seen everywhere!


    In terms of character, Tang Dao despises such people very much. This kind of people plunged the people of Da Mao into chaos. "To those people who yearn for freedom and fill Africa with MZ, the Nobel Peace Prize should be awarded to him.


    "I remember he was almost eighty years old. Is his body okay?" Tang Dao sneered, "Don''t wait for us to pass by. If he dies there, people will say that I am bullying the old man."


    Andreyev on the opposite side didn''t expect Tang Dao''s mouth to be so poisonous, and his voice was slightly stagnant, but he said seriously, "It''s really possible, so safety is very important."


    "You just need to tell me the time and place. I don''t care about the rest. Also, I respect the old and love the young, but you must tell me about the Cherkovso matter. Otherwise, I will let Da Pao talk to him." Make sense."


    The Brotherhood has a nursing home and a hospital affiliated to South Africa. Of course, this is not for public welfare. He will collect the corpses for a fee. Of course, the name is medical research. But according to information, this company is likely to be engaged in human organ trafficking. Of course, this has nothing to do with Tang Dao has nothing to do with it, but if it makes me unhappy, I will take your foundation in Africa first!


    "Three days later, in Santorini, Greece."


    "Okay! I still have something to do. I''ll tell you when the time comes." Tang Dao saw Elton not far away waving at him, hung up the phone without saying much, and handed the phone to the little angel , "Call Mr. Clemens in the south for me and say, I invite him to see a play in Santorini, it''s wonderful."


    This is to negotiate, and you have to recruit some people to show your "sincerity". Tang Dao will not overwhelm others, he just invites the other party to see the scenery.


    When he came to Elton''s side, Tang Dao''s face changed again, holding a wet towel in his hand, after wiping his hands, he said with a smile, "Is there anything good to tell me? "


    Elton leaned his head slightly.


    "I just received news that a batch of old weapons will be retired. Do you want them? The quantity is a bit small."


    American weapons?


    Tang Dao''s eyes lit up, "What''s there?"


    "About a hundred Remington M870P shotguns, these are military and police retired from all over the place, very old in service."


    "It''s gone?" Tang Dao still planned to wait for the other party to continue, but the pants were all taken off, but the other party didn''t have anything to say. What can this amount of money do?


    Just such a few shotguns can��t be sold for much, and this kind of gun is not suitable for local wars in Africa. If you sell it to Mexico and give them a D scan, it may still come in handy. He licked his tongue unsatisfactorily, feeling a little helpless And he glanced at him complainingly, "Okay, if you introduced it, I will definitely cooperate with you, and I will send you a check later, and this contract will also be waived."


    Tang Dao''s business is so easy.


    "Listen to me." Elton bumped him with an elbow and lowered his voice, "That''s not the point. This is actually a fiscal policy of Virginia. Many soldiers who have served have been forced to retire. It��s useless to go back to the warehouse, so under certain conditions, you can consciously handle all firearms except automatic rifles.��


    "There are more than 20,000 official weapons in the entire state of Virginia." Elton said halfway, then looked at Tang Dao with a smirk expression, but the smirk was on his face Why is it so obscene?


    A good-looking person is called a bad smile. (Is there a sense of substitution?).


    Those who are ugly are called obscene.


    But Tang Dao didn''t care, he hooked the opponent''s shoulder, "General Elton, have a drink at the old place tonight?"


    "Of course, I have time, but are the two of you a little lonely?"


    The pervert spoke very reserved words with a smiling look in his eyes, but he was thinking of very nasty things.


    For Tang Dao, though, it''s cute.


    You see, although the face is dark, but the heart is not dark, how good is this for people?


    Tang Dao looked at his watch, then turned to look at the little angel, "Go and see how they are doing, if they are all right, close the stall and go back to eat."


    He got what he wanted, and let those small and big PMC companies eat some leftovers.


    "Okay, boss."


    The little angel responded, looked at Elton and went to find other employees.


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    Greece!


    Santorini, the more famous island in the Qinhai Islands, is 110 nautical miles away from Athens and is the southernmost island in the Cyclades. Santorini consists of 3 small islands 2 of them are inhabited, and the middle one is a sleeping volcanic island. Santorini has a total area of ??96 square kilometers, 13 villages and towns, and a total population of about 7,000. The capital is the city of Fira, located on the west coast of the island.


    In the second half of the 20th century, archaeologists excavated ancient urban ruins in Akrotiri in the south of the island and discovered wonderful mural art, which added to the tourist charm of Santorini.


    The buildings here are very clean.


    You can see seagulls flying parallel to the sea and playing with people.


    And the most magical thing at this distance is Kamari Beach. The unique volcanic geology has created Kamari''s unique black sand beach. It looks like the sand is black and so is the water. Black Beach is famous for its cool and clean sea water, which is said to have a beauty effect. With a radius of 500 meters, dozens of hotels have gathered, ranging from the most upscale five-star hotels to private houses, which shows how lively it is. The seaside boulevard parallel to the coast is full of restaurants, bars, souvenir shops and sporting goods shops.


    The Kabia Hotel, the tallest building, has been booked out for a long time. For half a month, the boss here is also happy, but when the staff just got up, they heard something.


    "Hurry up... bury it deeper here!"


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 Chapter 325： : careful thinking

    The sleepy manager frowned, and he walked in the direction of the voice.


    This Kabia Hotel is the busiest one near the beach. There are very few noises, and it doesn��t sound like a mouse. Instead, it looks like someone is talking. He held a flashlight from the front desk, thinking that some staff member was idle. Doing nothing and being lazy.


    He tiptoed over, but the sound became more and more partial. In the end, it turned out to be coming from the bathroom on the inner side of the hall. He leaned his head on it and listened carefully, and could hear a small sound inside.


    "Hey! Look carefully, what are you doing, do you want to die?"


    "You''re hurting me, you''re pinching my fingers, asshole."


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    This kind of tiger and wolf talk scared the manager who was eavesdropping outside. He thought that something was going on inside, so he raised his foot to kick the door open, and shouted loudly, "You bastard..."


    As soon as he finished saying a word, his body froze. He stared dumbfounded at the two men inside, one with a bald head and the other with yellow hair. The latter looked thin, but his eyes were shining, and from his The finger looks very white, which means that there is something alive on the hand.


    The imaginary filth didn''t happen, instead...they were installing something under the sink, wrapped in tape like it was a bomb? ! The manager also poured out a word from his throat: "egg".


    It seemed as if he wanted to continue what he hadn''t finished, but then, he took a step back in fear. Seeing that something was wrong, he was about to run away, but how could it be too late at this time, the bald head showed a fierce face Guang, stood up and covered the manager''s mouth to prevent him from yelling, and put his other hand on the other''s neck to drag him in.


    That yellow hair was also cruel, took out a knife from behind, and stabbed the opponent''s chest several times in a row!


    This is a ruthless move!


    After the opponent''s nervous convulsions ended, Huang Mao stood up panting, wiped the dagger on the opponent''s body, washed his hands in front of the sink, looked at the glass, and shook his hair.


    "Is the bomb still installed?" the bald head asked in a muffled voice.


    Huang Mao was propped up on his hands, but when he heard his question, he raised his eyes, glanced at him through the glass, and pondered for a while, "Pretend!" He took the water with his hands, and splashed it on his face, the cold water stained him The brain becomes very calm.


    "Do you want to notify the boss?"


    "Do you want to die?" Huang Mao bared his teeth and looked back at him suddenly.


    This gave the bald head a big jump. Although his body is thicker than the other party, he seemed to be very afraid of the other party, his eyes drifted, and he continued to listen to the other party''s words, "You know the character of the boss. He only wants results, not Process, do you think if we mess up, he''ll bypass us?"


    Huang Mao turned his head while talking, staring at him with his eyes straight.


    "We''ll get rid of the corpse later, install the bomb, and don''t worry about everything. If you want to live," Huang Mao warned.


    The two of them belonged to a local gang. In fact, there was a financial backer behind them. They had many complicated relationships with the world-famous brotherhood. Huang Mao even felt that his boss might be the illegitimate son of Al Pacino.


    Of course he is not simple either.


    Cruel personality! He is also very harsh on his subordinates, and he can live to this day simply because the other party is ruthless.


    The bald head looked at the corpse, swallowed his saliva, "I''ll listen to you."


    Huang Tou nodded, "Get rid of the corpse first, install the bomb, and clean up the ground."


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    Everything is so small here, who pays attention to these two?


    Tang Dao, who was far away in Washington, contacted the head of military and police logistics in Virginia through Elton. I was trembling when I got up, but the benefits were not bad at all.


    The other party said that as long as Tang Dao gave him 500,000 US dollars, he would help him get the business.


    This is a big appetite!


    Tang Dao finally wrote a check to him, which was unambiguous at all. He looked at the other party holding the check with disdain on his face, and did not force the other party to write a contract. This kind of private transaction itself is illegal, but If you take the money and don''t want to do things.


    Amsterdam awaits his wife.


    Tang Dao has always been a kind person, and he is not stingy with money if he behaves properly.


    Of course, Elton didn��t take advantage of it. Tang Dao gave him 100,000 US dollars, and the third-rate starlet also paid for him. The monthly cost was tens of thousands of dollars, but Tang Dao didn��t care. Care, the interests here should be taken a long-term perspective.


    After sending Elton away, Tang Dao''s face became more serious.


    "How about Somalia?"


    The little angel bowed slightly, stood by the sofa, and said in a deep voice, "More than 20 agents have radiated to the whole of Africa."


    Tang Dao''s facial muscles relaxed slightly, and he nodded in satisfaction. These agents were all watered by "thoughts", mainly serving as front-line "people-friendly" housekeepers, that is, mobile vendors that Tang Dao had worked on before. Someone makes a phone call and arrives at any time. Of course, if rescue, military coverage, etc. are needed, Somalia will be contacted by satellite phone.


    In order to quickly meet the needs of customers, the company is discussing land issues with four countries and plans to build four more sub-bases.


    Of course, it doesn''t have to be as big as Somalia, but it can guarantee the take-off of armed helicopters and the basic landing of transport planes.


    Strive to complete this matter by the end of 1992.


    Bu Wu world? !


    Of course, Tang Dao doesn��t have this ambition. The European empires are all old empires. Although they are dying and a little old, they are not easy to mess with. South American Eagle Sauce tells you ��Godlovestheworld.Iloveyourmother!�� with a cigar in his mouth. www.novelhall.com~ I love Nima!), while the Asian rabbit is holding a brick and ready to physically transcend at any time.


    Only the black uncles in Africa still look simple and honest.


    Honest people are sometimes bullied, otherwise, what a waste?


    "Well, what about Mister and the others?" Tang Dao asked.


    "Twenty people have withdrawn from the special training camp, and some people committed suicide..." the little angel replied, and looked at the boss''s face. Sure enough, the latter frowned suddenly. If it is suicide, then there will be a lot of troubles in the future, " Let Meister settle this matter and I don''t want a negative report in the news media."


    A problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.


    He just hates trouble.


    The little angel responded, "A team of employees has already gone to Greece, and they are collecting local intelligence."


    Tang Daoen said, he is afraid of death, the place chosen by the other party can''t be hit by artillery, it is not within the range, and he has no sense of security, so he has to save some time, he looked at his watch, "buy a ticket for tomorrow , we arrived a day early to experience the scenery of Greek beaches and bikini girls."


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 Chapter 326： : Layout the world

    Greece!


    A country located in the southeastern corner of Europe and at the southern tip of the Balkan Peninsula.


    Maybe after the war, it became romantic here, but the Greeks were still very strong during World War II.


    World War II has never lacked a wolf-like army. As one of the evil three members of the Axis powers, Italy, although their soldiers wear the coat of wolves, they have a soft and romantic heart. For this group of lovely friends, the Germans did not have high hopes at all. The head of state said: The Germans do the fighting and fighting, you just need to protect my flanks. Mussolini nodded and said, "Okay."


    But after all, he is an aspirant with great ideals. He wants to return Italy to the ancient Roman period and turn the Mediterranean Sea into a Roman lake. There is one less good port on the Balkan Peninsula, and Greece is the one to look at.


    But encountered stubborn resistance and advanced 30 kilometers in one month.


    Italy thought it was stagnant because Greece had Finns to help it. Mussolini immediately called and asked Finland to withdraw its troops from Greece. After investigation, Finland found that only six of its own officers and soldiers were serving as volunteers in Greece.


    Mussolini was very angry after hearing this, and said to the Finnish government very seriously: "I mean these people!"


    Later, he was chased back, all the way to the French border.


    Italy can always become a "hero" when necessary.


    "If war broke out, Italy had better be neutral, so that maybe 10 enemy divisions could be contained. If it joined the enemy, Germany only needed 5 divisions to deal with it. If it joined Germany, Germany would need 20 divisions instead. protect it."


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    Tang Dao flipped through the documents edited by the local tabloid in the VIP room of Athens International Airport, which introduced the battle. He just flipped through it casually, put it on the side of the sofa, looked at his watch, and said impatiently, Didn''t come?"


    He was waiting for Bill Clemens, and the guy said his flight was coming up too.


    "Boss, Mr. Bill is here."


    The employee who picked up the plane outside opened the door of the VIP room and said, stepped aside halfway, and the fat South African came in with a smile on his face. , looks like a mascot, he opened his hand and gave Tang Dao a big hug! He also pouted and kissed him on the face, "My dear friend! I am so happy to see you again."


    He has reason to be so happy.


    Tang Dao led the consortium he formed together to make his worth rise. This is not counted, and his influence has also begun to exert force outside of Africa. This is what he wants. Moreover, The created for him The benefits are also great. On average, as long as one cargo ship is shipped to Africa, he can get more than 10 points, and if it is more, it is close to millions. Moreover, Tang Dao promised the South African market to let him manage it himself. He is the biggest agent. business.


    He has received orders from three large PMC companies in South Africa, with a total value of seven million US dollars.


    For the sake of dollars, Franklin has more face than anyone else.


    Of course Tang Dao disliked it, but he still tried his best to pretend to be very happy, and patted the other party''s shoulder lightly, "You have become stronger again, buddy. I feel that South Africa is indeed the most suitable for human survival."


    "Hahahahaha." Maybe Clemens didn''t understand the meaning of Tang Dao''s words, so he laughed and nodded, then turned his head to look at the young man standing beside him, and hooked him, "This is my son, Alex."


    No wonder Tang Dao felt so familiar. It turned out that this was the hook he used to fish at the beginning.


    He looked up and down. The other party might have suffered a lot. He looked much calmer. He looked at Tang Dao with kindness and stretched out his hand, "Thank you very much for saving me last time. Otherwise, I''m afraid... I will become Dingo droppings, Mr Nicholas."


    But as soon as he finished speaking, he was hit on the head.


    Clemens grimaced, "You should be called uncle."


    Tang Dao waved his hand and looked at the embarrassed Alex, "It''s okay, we don''t have this tradition, so don''t be so polite."


    Alex also breathed a sigh of relief, Tang Dao was only about two or three years older than him, called uncle...


    It''s really impossible to speak.


    On the contrary, Clemens looked a little helpless in the depths of his eyes. Of course, this old and cunning fox was thinking of other things. He knew that the Chinese people cared about their names. If he was called Uncle, what good would he do in the future? Didn��t he think about Alex?


    He knew that Andreyev made his only son recognize Tang Dao as: "Godfather!"


    This is one of the strongest relationships in Europe.


    That **** Ukrainian has super sharpness, they just want to increase their cooperation with Tang Dao.


    However, this can also be done slowly.


    Bill Clemens smiled even wider, "I prepared a gift on the way here."


    "Oh?" Tang Dao looked at him with a smile.


    "I received news half a month ago that the South African National Defense Force needed to update a batch of towed guns to enhance the auxiliary firepower of their G5 155mm cannon howitzers."


    This is a towed cannon howitzer with a caliber of 155 mm developed by the South African Ordnance Company. It was developed in 1976 and equipped with the South African Army in 1983 to provide fire support for field troops. It was exported to Iraq and used in the Iran-Iraq War and the Gulf War.


    But the performance in actual combat is not ideal.


    The export is relatively small, and the price is relatively expensive, and it is more troublesome to maintain. The border guards also complain a lot about this big guy. It is too troublesome. This 27,000 catties...


    Tang Dao is the kind of boy whose eyes light up when he hears about business.


    "How about it?"


    "I recommended a few models, and it''s settled. They want 2A65 MCTA howitzers and 2A45M 125mm anti-tank guns, but he wants to inspect the goods."


    The one thing these two have in common is that they are lighter.


    "Of course, I''m planning to set up a sub-base in South Africa. I''ll leave this matter to you. I''ll let the Somali side deliver the goods there first. Of course, if buyers want to see the battlefield effects, they can come here. In Somalia, we will conduct a special operation on the border to demonstrate the capabilities of our weapons."


    General Hassan will cooperate.


    He will definitely cooperate.


    Tang Dao must not care about the feelings of the people who are in charge of the house. After all, they are friends, and this will definitely help. Aidede can prove this Clemens nodded, but also Very surprised, "You want to set up a sub-base in South Africa?"


    So Tang Dao explained his plan to deploy in Africa, and the South African was completely stunned.


    According to the statistics of the South African newspaper "Interest", the value he can create in this land of Africa may exceed that of Europe, and the war potential and value of it can exceed one trillion yuan. This place has become a fighting field for gang fights.


    More and more companies have discovered the delicacy of this land.


    They came in like sharks.


    Of course Clemens felt the excitement, but he was also worried, but when he saw Tang Dao''s determined expression, he stopped abruptly when he saw Tang Dao''s determined expression.


    He is so confident.


    Maybe fail, maybe...succeed.


    But there must be a lot of obstruction. South Africa alone is unlikely to agree to have armed forces enter it.


    "Let''s go, Andreev is already waiting for us in Santorini." Tang Dao didn''t want to say more, patted Clemens on the shoulder, hooked Alex''s neck with his right hand, and pointed Looking at her "gentle" smile.


    These two father and son are his allies!


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 Chapter 327： : careless

    The latest website: Greece in January has a typical Mediterranean climate, with mild and rainy winters and hot and dry summers. January is winter in Greece. There is a lot of rain, and the weather is mostly gloomy. Generally, it is very mild, but the temperature is still relatively low. There are more windy weather, and sometimes it snows, but the amount of snow is not too much. big.


    If you want to swim in the sea, I''m afraid it''s not suitable, because the water temperature is relatively low at that time, and many famous coasts are closed in windy weather, unless you want to go to death.


    Therefore, coming here at this time is not a wise choice.


    When Tang Dao and his team arrived at Santoni Island, it happened to be raining lightly, which was completely different from the weather in Athens hundreds of kilometers away.


    I didn''t have much mind to go to the beach, and a team of motorcades drove directly to the Kabia Hotel.


    The convoy of four or five luxury cars is still very attractive, and the street where the Kabia Hotel is located is a bustling area, and there are chain hotels or high-end restaurants next to it, and the flow of people is also objective.


    Some people stood under the eaves to watch the excitement.


    After the convoy drove to the entrance of the Kabia Hotel, four bodyguards jumped out of the second car and ran to the third car with umbrellas. Come down, the umbrellas are all black, and the B grade is tall. With the suit of the bodyguard, the figure is very fashionable in the rain.


    Looks more like a gang of...


    The big guys who are doing gray gold.


    Maybe it is the power that money brings to people, which can change people''s temperament.


    If one had to add a label to Tang Dao, it would be... an unruly gentleman.


    Those eyes are difficult to resist, but there is calmness in every gesture, sometimes, don��t care about so many rules, you are the boss, you are the rules, temperament is very mysterious, but people with status can really make people feel different .


    The other bodyguards were very vigilant and widened the protective circle. Looking around, some people even put their hands in their suits. This action... looked like they were about to draw a gun.


    "Is this some kind of leader? Look at the posture of this bodyguard. I''ve never seen it before." A white man was holding a schoolbag and carrying a baseball bat, and said enviously to his companion.


    "That seems to be... Bill Clemens?" The companion was a short Asian with glasses and hesitantly asked.


    "You know him?"


    The Asian hesitated for a while, "You know I''m working on a website, but I''m currently short of funds. I wanted to go to South Africa''s Clemens Group to seek funds." He shrugged, but it was obvious that he failed.


    The white man patted his friend on the shoulder with a pity. He knew that this friend named Yang was a genius. He graduated from Stanford. His mind was full of wisdom, and he had told him more than once that the Internet would change the world in the future. He is willing to be that pioneer and change the world! It''s just that there is no shortage of money.


    The white man''s expression changed, he hooked his friend''s shoulder, and pointed at Tang Dao who walked into the hotel.


    "Look at that guy, he''s also Asian, maybe he''s a compatriot with you, and he looks very rich, can you try to find him?"


    Yang, who was wearing glasses, was a little moved. Looking at the standing bodyguard, he shrunk his head resentfully and frowned, "Wait a minute, I''ll think of a way."


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    "Mr. Andreyev!" Tang Dao saw the Ukrainian who had been waiting for a long time in the lobby of the Kabia Hotel. The other party was wearing cylindrical glasses. His bangs were casually drooping in front of his forehead, obviously passing by Mr. Tony on purpose. Design, much younger, and standing beside him was a half-grown boy, who was rather strong, looking at Tang Dao curiously.


    He kind of likes the kid.


    After Andreyev gave Tang Dao a big hug, "How are you doing recently? My friend."


    "Yes, I like to wake up from my Washington house every day and count the money in my account."


    "If you want, US dollars can fill your villa." The Ukrainian said with a smile. Of course, this possibility is not very high. Walter, haven''t you always wanted to meet your godfather?"


    Andreyev looked at Tang Dao again, and said with a smile, "This is my only son."


    "A very strong kid, a man can only be called a warrior if his fist is strong... Don''t embarrass your father and me." Tang Dao knew about the godfather a long time ago, and he also agreed. It can make the relationship between the two parties more compatible.


    Galt was very excited, nodded heavily, and couldn''t wait to show his biceps, "I''m a man, I''m not a bitch, I can protect everything I want to protect."


    Tang Dao smiled, touched his head, and pinched his face, "I didn''t bring any presents. I heard from your father that you like cars. How about this? I''ll buy you a car. When the time comes, find I reimburse."


    "Ah! Can any car be used?" Galt called. Andreyev paid great attention to his cultivation, especially in terms of values. After all, although he is rich, he is not like the Arzabi family. Moreover, he only has one son, and he will inherit the family property in the future. He doesn''t want to be defeated by the other party, so he is rarely given freedom in large matters.


    Galt looked at Andreyev with hope in his eyes.


    "Don''t look at your father, I gave this to you." Tang Dao patted the back of his head.


    Of course, Andreyev would not dwell on this matter. He handed Galt over to the bodyguards and asked him to play by himself, while he and Tang Dao went upstairs side by side.


    He didn''t notice at all that there was a woman writing something on the white paper at the front desk.


    None of this was seen.


    This elevator is very wide, but it is only enough for six people to stand up, so it must not be crowded with big guys.


    "Has the fraternity come yet?"


    "I have received news that Al Pacino will arrive around tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Andreyev said.


    Tang Dao smiled when he heard the words, took out Swiss sugar from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and chewed it a few times. He found that the taste could easily stimulate his cerebral cortex, and he could calm down at critical moments.


    But when he eats this candy, it means that he is in a bad mood now.


    Al Pacino may have come a few days late on purpose, and he was showing off. Perhaps in terms of seniority, Tang Dao and others may not have been reincarnated when the other party was in the society.


    However, if seniority was considered in terms of interest capital, then the society would have been harmonious long ago. The other party did this just to suppress themselves and the spirit of young people.


    Immortal likes to play tricks.


    Of course Tang Dao and the others understand, but this kind of trick is not eye-catching.


    "The attack on Cherkovso was actually carried out by his own Andrei, Al Pacino''s most brutal son."


    "Cruel? That''s brainless. This kind of person is very straightforward. We should pay attention."


    Tang Dao squinted his eyes. He was not afraid that the other party had brains, but he was afraid that the other party had no brains!


    Ding��


    The elevator door opened, and a group of people came out.


    There was only a cleaner in the corridor, looking at them in surprise. There were tools on the cart that was being pushed. It was obvious that they were going to come over, but they stood there and watched them enter the room. They were supposed to be pushed over, but When the bodyguards saw him, he walked back resentfully, slowly, to the trash can at the corner, and rummaged through things.


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 Chapter 328： : If he wants to make me unhappy, I will make his whole family...unhappy...

    The latest website: Greece is still a very good place.


    Greece is the birthplace of Western civilization and a mysterious country. Greek cuisine has a long history and has a unique Mediterranean style. What a pleasure it is to enjoy delicious food under the charming scenery.


    Lying in the hot spring of the Kabia Hotel, with a towel covering his face, the sound of this orderly breathing rises and falls.


    There is soft music playing on the CD next to it.


    Airsupply, one of the most classic English songs in Europe and the United States, has been nominated for an Oscar for a century of classic music, which can make people relax a lot without knowing it.


    But there are always times when the secular world is going to be entangled.


    Just when I heard the excitement, the little angel''s voice sounded from the gentle knock on the door.


    "Boss, Mr. Andreyev is already waiting for you in the restaurant."


    Tang Dao tore off the towel on his face, took a deep breath, the heat in the air made his lungs feel warm, and after lazily responding, he stood up from the hot spring, pulled off the towel on the side, wrapped it in body.


    The abdominal muscles of the upper body are obvious, and he keeps exercising regularly.


    The heating facilities of the Kabia Hotel are great, so you don''t have to worry about catching a cold.


    Tang Dao touched his neck with his right hand and opened the door. The little angel and two employees stood outside. The latter still held a suit and cigarettes in their hands and handed them to him. Tang Dao waved his hand, pulled off the bath towel on his body, and said with a smile , "This is the most relaxing way."


    He just took a cigar out of the pack and put it in his mouth, but didn''t light it, he liked the smell.


    Wearing slippers, he walked towards the restaurant. The hot spring is on the fifth floor, while the restaurant is on the first floor and the eighth floor. The former is for the staff, and the eighth floor is for the guests. Walking into the elevator, Tang Dao wrinkled his nose. "What is the taste?"


    The little angels were stunned for a moment, and then sniffed.


    "Just now I saw the cleaner cleaning here, maybe it''s the smell of disinfectant." One of the bodyguards said.


    disinfect?


    It doesn''t smell like disinfectant either.


    Not to mention pungent.


    But Tang Dao always felt something was wrong, and he had never heard of any flu in Greece, so why did he suddenly disinfect it? Moreover, shouldn''t this kind of work be done before the guests check in? When I moved in, I found that the cleaners were still wandering in the corridors. This is not like the bureaucratic system that a one-star hotel should have.


    This incident, which was originally unacceptable, made Tang Dao immediately vigilant.


    Can the Kabia Hotel make such a mistake?


    "Go and find out who owns this hotel? Also, have any weird things happened recently." He didn''t turn his head, and said while covering his mouth, carefully looking at the camera in the corner of the elevator from the corner of his eyes.


    After all, the little angels and the others are also professionals. They also sensed something was wrong, and nodded slowly with solemn expressions. It took only twenty seconds to go up to the third floor. When they got out of the elevator, Tang Dao''s face He changed his expression again, and smiled naturally.


    I saw Andreyev and his son who had been waiting for a long time in the restaurant, and the kid Galt still had oil stains on the corner of his mouth. When he heard the door being pushed, he raised his head in shock, like a frightened little rabbit. And Clemens was there too.


    "Nicholas, come here, try my cooking." Andreyev was frying the meat himself, and the aroma came from the tableware, making people unable to help but move their index fingers. This Ukrainian has a natural love for meat Well, if vodka is number one, this roast is number two.


    Tang Dao pulled away the chair, took out a piece of paper, and wiped the front of the table in front of him, "Then I won''t be polite." He nodded towards the South African.


    The Ukrainian puts a whole piece of fried meat on his plate, and Tang Dao sprinkles some pepper and salt to make the taste more fragrant, and then adds some chili. Food without chili has no soul, and food can be tasted to a certain extent. Let people forget their troubles and get rid of inner anxiety.


    Tang Dao used a knife and fork to slowly cut the meat open and put it in his mouth.


    Fragrant, numb, tender...


    Almost all the words that could be used to describe it flashed in his mind, and he gave Andreyev a thumbs up without hesitation, "It''s great, I even plan to open a barbecue restaurant with you."


    "That''s a good idea. We can discuss it." This sentence was originally a joke, but Andreyev nodded seriously.


    Bill Clemens also spoke beside him, "If it can be driven by funds, there is a lot of room for manipulation."


    If you use money to open the way, you must get money.


    As long as the market is seized, these will be transformed into benefits.


    Just like after the millennium, there is only one word in the market: throw money! From the highest science to military industry, and then to civilian software, they are all made with money first, which is why the rich are getting richer and richer, and then when they need fresh blood, they will absorb other people.


    The circle is fixed, and so is the wealth!


    Tang Dao chewed a few mouthfuls of fried meat, and licked his mouth, "That''s a good idea. Besides, we can learn from Michelin. A small ranking can drive those restaurants crazy. Don''t they taste the same? Rich people and people with petty bourgeoisie just feel like pretending to be B."


    "Petty bourgeoisie?" Andreyev felt that this word was very fresh, and it was not bad. If one person said it was delicious, it might be delicious, but if ten people said it was delicious, it was really delicious.


    Word-of-mouth and capital achieve brand.


    "This matter can be done, we will add up the specifics later." Tang Dao thought for a while and said, then pinched another piece of meat and put it in his mouth, "Has the flour maker arrived yet?"


    "Do white noodles?"


    Andreyev was startled, and then he knew who Tang Dao was talking about.


    That Al Pacino was a white face when he first started, but few people called him that. Since he started to establish his status as a big boss, few people have called him that, mainly because of his bad reputation, Don Dao called him like that, obviously because he felt that the other party was relying on the old to sell the old, and he was upset.


    Earn some cheap mouth.


    "He has arrived. I was just going to tell you that he asked us to meet at night."


    "I''m about to enter the coffin at this age, but the score is not small." Tang Dao was upset, and complained a few words, "Where is the date?"


    "The Volcano Bar."


    This old guy picks at the bar, is he going to negotiate? Still want to drink?


    If you are more vigilant, you should choose the address in a place recognized by both partiesAl Pacino said the address directly, nothing more than to keep the initiative and want to bully Tang Dao and others.


    Tang Dao wanted to scold his mother at first, but after looking at Galt, he held back.


    Do not swear in front of children.


    Andreyev looked at Tang Dao, and put another piece of fried meat in his bowl, "This old man, when half of his leg is put into the coffin, he likes to show off, maybe for him, there is no other Let him pursue, let him, maybe it won''t be long before we have to go to his funeral."


    People who rely on the old and sell the old are very annoying!


    "I''m here to ask for justice, not a pilgrimage. If the conditions he offers don''t satisfy me, then I''ll give them their points in South Africa!" Bill Clemens is now almost one with Tang Dao Yes, seeing that the latter''s eyes were wrong, he opened his mouth and tapped his finger on the table.


    "In South Africa, I have the final say. If he makes us unhappy, I will make his family unhappy."


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 Chapter 329： : learn to respect

    Latest URL: 19:50


    Santorini at night has a special taste.


    The sea breeze took advantage of the gap to erode the eyes of tourists in the colorful rainbow cathedral, and even some male tourists who were too hot planned to experience the different tastes of local horses and chickens.


    God is also beautiful, and you can see well-dressed, attractive-looking blondes everywhere on the street.


    The fall of Mao Xiong also directly or indirectly affected the world economy.


    Especially in the 1990s, when the economic crisis was sweeping the world, about 25% of the people in Greece were laid off. About one-third of the Greeks lived below the poverty line, and vulnerable groups such as women and children suffered the most. A survey by the Dieng University of Political Science and the Greek Center for Social Sciences found that there has been a 150% increase in the past seven years, but it also includes foreign women who have been persecuted by smugglers.


    This industry alone has an annual income of up to 50 million US dollars!


    Do you think everything is bright under the light?


    Darkness is always on the side of light. It likes to hide in the feasting and feasting, watching people who are swallowed by money step into crimes.


    When necessary, even sell yourself.


    Tang Dao and his team arrived at the Volcano Bar on time. This is the most "wild" bar in the area. Is there a fraternity behind it?


    When Bill Clemens heard the news, he didn''t support Tang Dao and the others. It was their territory. If the other party came hard, there would be nowhere to hide. Although Andreyev also felt that the South African This is true, but the violent factor of the Europa race in his bones makes him shrink back. He still doesn''t believe that the old man in a wheelchair can kill the two of them.


    Having said that though.


    But the body is honest, with nearly 20 bodyguards, drove six cars, and even brought weapons.


    Tang Dao wore a black suit with his sleeves rolled up. The top button of his shirt inside was unbuttoned. The cigar on his mouth was half-burned. He glanced at Andreyev and walked towards the bar side by side.


    There were seven or eight strong men standing at the door, and the leader was Andre. He looked at Tang Dao unscrupulously, "You are Nicholas? I heard that you are called the Eagle of Somalia? But what do I think of your body? Like a chick."


    "Bastard! Did Al Pacino just let you stand at the door?" Andreyev asked angrily, "He doesn''t want to make peace with us? Well, let''s start a war. Don''t crawl to my feet and talk to me." barking."


    The atmosphere was tense at first sight, and the two sides were confronting each other.


    On the contrary, Tang Dao in the vortex looked at Andre deeply, his eyes didn''t fluctuate, but the corner of his mouth just raised.


    thump thump...


    Hasty footsteps sounded from the bar behind, and the white man named Gregory came out. He looked at Tang Dao and the others solemnly, and said hoarsely, "Godfather let you in." Then He turned his head to look at Andre again, without saying a word, but his eyes said a lot.


    Andre frowned, and he planned to give this Asian a shot at him.


    As for whether it will make Al Pacino unhappy?


    hey-hey��


    In a few days, they will all die!


    Perhaps thinking of something, the expression on Andre''s face softened, and he actively moved out of the way, which completely confused Gregory. This doesn''t seem to be the character of the other party, he was full of doubts Looking at him, I always feel that something is wrong.


    "I''ll take the priority, don''t worry, I don''t want the godfather to think I''m uneducated." Andre stared at Tang Dao and then turned and walked into the bar.


    Gregory Che was polite, but he didn''t have a good face, he just started, "Please!"


    After Tang Dao and Andreyev looked at each other, they walked in with their heads held high. How could this mountain of swords and seas of fire be able to subdue him, a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?


    The Volcano Bar is lively, with beauties swaying on the dance floor in the middle, music girls playing DJs, and white-haired old men sitting alone.


    This is only Andre sitting with him. Obviously, this should be Al Pacino. The other party is wearing a straight white suit. The neatly combed hair seems to be rejuvenated, but the age spots on his face are still there. It is also obvious under the colorful lights.


    I can''t live long, and I still have to mix with this puddle of shit.


    "Sir, they are here." Gregory walked over and whispered in Al Pacino''s ear. The old man just nodded gently and raised his hand. The bodyguard behind him turned the wheelchair around and covered his feet. Wearing a blanket, and the jadeite rings on the ten fingers, the price is quite high just by looking at it.


    It''s too boring, this kind of flaunting of wealth is shameless!


    Al Pacino put his hands on his lap, looked at Tang Dao and the two, the bags under his eyes trembled slightly, and raised his chin to signal them to sit down. The two of them had never seen any scene before, and they leaned carelessly on the sofa, tilting their heads. Stretching his legs, looking at the fruit on the table, he took a cherries to hide and chewed a few times, all of them watched his movements, even the music next to him was deaf.


    "puff."


    Tang Dao spat out the core and said casually, "What are you going to do about Cherkovso?"


    Take the initiative first!


    Al Pacino didn''t expect Tang Dao to speak so directly, without any polite words, but he was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed after reacting, yes, he laughed, and he laughed loudly, holding his head up, as if to Laugh all the tears.


    "Sir, you are not in good health, stop smiling..." Tang Dao politely persuaded, "I will not be responsible for any problems later."


    "You bastard, what are you talking about?" Andre stood up and pointed his hand, which was about to poke Tang Dao''s face. The little angel behind him was about to come over when he saw this, but he stopped him with his hand and raised his hand. Qi Yan, "Don''t be so angry, too much anger can easily hurt your body."


    "Andre!"


    Al Pacino also shouted with a tiger''s face, "Be polite to your guests."


    The reckless man just retracted his fingers unwillingly, snorted coldly, sat down, looked at Tang Dao with unfriendly eyes, and was about to find fault.


    "Are you here to ask me for compensation, Mr. Nicholas? But I don''t think we did anything wrong. Your man broke the rules. He broke the game. We just warned him. Look, it''s not harmless." To him?"


    Tang Dao didn''t bother to argue with this kind of hooligan public opinion. He tapped his fingers on the table a few times with a serious expression.


    "You''re pushing my patience outAl Pacino!"


    "Fake..." Andre jumped out again when Tang Dao called the other party''s name, but just as he uttered a swear word, he saw Tang Dao pick up the ashtray and yell at his head, so suddenly, Even if Andre wanted to dodge, it was too late, and he was seriously punished.


    boom!


    His feet softened, and he fell to the ground. Tang Dao still couldn''t breathe, he rushed up and slapped his head, and the wound was bloody.


    "Stop!" Although Gregory saw that Andre was upset, he still shouted angrily after being beaten, and took out a gun from his pocket, but Little Angel and the others were not vegetarians, so they also raised their guns Standoff, and someone even pulls out a grenade?


    Tang Dao yelled in deaf ears for more than a dozen times in a row, and finally got tired. He threw the ashtray on the ground, stepped on Andre''s face, and looked at Al Pacino, "What the **** am I talking about?" You talk, you let a dog bark here? If you don''t respect Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will have his teeth removed!"


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 Chapter 330： : Business is not fighting

    Latest URL: Al Pacino frowned, staring straight at Tang Dao.


    He didn''t even glance at Andre.


    Perhaps, in his heart, the other party is just a dog, nothing more.


    But beating a dog also depends on the owner, otherwise, who the **** will play with him in the future?


    "Nicholas, you are too much." Al Pacino squinted and said softly.


    "Excessive?" Tang Dao stood up straight, unbuttoned his suit with his right hand, and his clothes fell apart, revealing the gun bag he was wearing inside, with three grenades hanging on it, and he half-raised his head, "If you don''t give me an explanation today, I''m just going to hang on."


    hiss!


    Negotiating with a grenade strapped on? !


    Even Andreyev next to him was numb from the operation.


    But immediately after that, I couldn''t restrain my reverence. The richer people are, the more they cherish their lives, but this doesn''t seem to be seen in Tang Dao. The HG80 style above alone can send everyone to heaven.


    The products produced by Geli Ajiesi Electromechanical Parts Co., Ltd. are still guaranteed.


    When Al Pacino saw the grenade, his pupils also focused slightly, the bags under his eyes were trembling, and his right cheek was twitching. He really wanted to bet that Tang Dao didn''t dare, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn''t dare to say them come out.


    "This lunatic!"


    Al Pacino roared in his heart, perhaps because he felt his cowardice, his face was very red, the hand on his lap squeezed the blanket tightly, and the back of the hand covered with old leather could also Vaguely see blue veins.


    "My man, is your dog able to bite if it wants?" Tang Dao lowered his head and looked at Andre. The latter''s face was also swollen, and his left eye was even swollen. There was a slit in the eyes, looking at him with a very hostile look.


    This kind of person... must die!


    Tang Dao is very afraid of death, especially afraid of being remembered by dogs. This old ancestor is right. You can either not offend him or kill him. Of course, you can��t kill him in front of Al Pacino now. There are ways , under Andre''s frightened eyes, Tang Dao smiled brightly.


    "Just tell me, how do you want to compensate?"


    Tang Dao raised his head and looked at the old man. He was aggressive, and the difference between the two was only two steps. As long as he was ruthless, the other party could go to see God now.


    Al Pacino''s plan was completely interrupted. He originally planned to use force to make this talented Asian bow his head first, but he was so **** steel. His heart was aching and his face was flushed sickly, but it was more unwillingness.


    He is not old yet!


    Not to the point of being overwhelmed by young people.


    But it��s not as if he could express his anger by staring. Al Pacino��s eyes were calm, and his anger seemed to disappear all at once. Cross, "There is nothing we can''t talk about, why make such a fuss? Sit down and let''s talk slowly."


    This old fox.


    Very scheming.


    After Tang Dao stared at him, he burst out laughing and spread his hands, "Of course, I''ve never been a violent maniac. I''m just a businessman. I like to chat with you." He took the napkin from the little angel as he spoke , Wiped it between the fingers, and finally threw it on Andri''s face, "Wipe the blood, I''m most afraid of seeing other people''s blood stains, there is no courtesy at all."


    What can make an opponent sick is that you are more shameless than him.


    At least that''s what it showed from Al Pacino''s weak expression.


    Tang Dao was sitting on the sofa in a big way. He even spread his hands, which can be placed on the left and right. LOW.


    Al Pacino waved his hand, motioning for the bodyguards to drag Andre away.


    There was still a small amount of **** smell in the air, and the opening group on the stage started to dance again stiffly, and the music became more soothing.


    "Are you going to play dirge? Let''s have some passion! Is there any Elvis?" Tang Dao shouted dissatisfiedly, frowning.


    The sound engineer and DJ were terrified by the yelling, and hurried to work.


    In the next second, Elvis Presley''s passionate music sounded in the Volcano Bar. Tang Dao sat on the sofa, swayed his body a few times, and drank the red wine in the glass in front of him in one gulp. It''s so cool to go down the throat.


    boom!


    Tang Dao put the empty cup on the table vigorously, "Mr. Al Pacino, we don''t bully you when you are old, we only need a solution to the problem, children know that they have done something wrong, and they stand at attention when they are beaten. You have to be in charge, you don��t know about this.��


    Al Pacino looked at the men and women on the dance floor with both eyes. He didn''t seem to hear it, but Tang Dao knew that he was listening. Maybe the old man stepped into the coffin with half of his leg. His hearing is not very good. He needs to relax. , in terms of this old man, Tang Dao still thinks he has done a good job.


    Sure enough, after about two or three minutes, Al Pacino finally spoke.


    "what do you want?"


    "You are wrong. We are the victims. Of course you have to think about the compensation yourself, so that you don''t think Andreyev and I are bullying an old man with inconvenient legs after you say it." Tang Dao said He said loudly, waved his hand and said, he also looked at the Ukrainian. Of course, the other party was on the same front with him at this time, and he just nodded in charge.


    Al Pacino felt a toothache right now, what the hell!


    He has seen many young talents, but it is rare to say that someone as difficult as Tang Dao is, and he has no way to deal with him. Of course, if he wants to die together, it will be different.


    "We don''t want the Ukrainian market." Al Pacino looked at him, "I''ll give it all to you."


    "Are you kidding?" Tang Dao seemed to have heard something funny, and laughed out loud, "Can you take away the market in that place?


    Andreyev is sitting here, this is Ermao''s oligarch, and he is also a mess in Damao''s territory.


    Also let people from the fraternity intervene?


    Al Pacino didn''t expect Tang Dao to be so hard, why don''t you go down this step? He frowned, and his tone became impatient, and when he was about to scold the other party not to go too far, he heard Tang Dao say.


    "We''re going to take a stake in the fraternity estate!"


    Share?


    Water?


    Al Pacino was stunned for a moment, and Andreyev had a normal expression, apparently already knowing about it.


    "We are willing to invest 770 million U.S. dollars to take shares in all the industries under your control, and we must reserve three seats in the group''s executive shareholders, with the right to speak and make suggestions. UU Reading " After Tang Dao finished speaking, he was like It is the same as reciting the text.


    "You have a total of 13 companies, such as the functional drink company in Austria, the automobile industry in India, the fruit chain in North America, and the expedition team in South Africa. You also funded them. We are very interested in these. Moreover, the latest stocks are you in It��s not a small loss, right? This amount of money is enough to make the Brotherhood��s industry operate.��


    Tang Dao wants nothing more than profit!


    The Cherkovso incident was nothing more than a trigger.


    Of course, the possibility that Al Pacino can agree is only 40% to 50%, but it is enough. He knows that after entering the millennium, these industries will have an impact on the world with the improvement of the quality of life. Important reforms, the most important thing is that the consortium has insufficient common property, and he needs to invest in more industries!


    most important.


    The Brotherhood''s Dark Web Channel!


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 Chapter 331： : Just bully the disabled.

    Latest URL: Brotherhood''s Dark Web, which is mouth-watering.


    To what extent is the bull fork?


    Of course, now that the Internet is not very developed, the dark web refers more to the dark market, where everything is sold, as long as you can afford the price.


    Tang Dao lacks a mature channel.


    Al Pacino''s most brilliant, currently known, is probably the use of an Exocet anti-ship missile!


    This is hard French.


    This missile has a variety of different launch methods such as ship-launched, submarine-launched, and air-launched. Except for the submarine-launched version, all Exocet missiles can fly close to the speed of sound at a height of less than 5 meters close to the water surface without touching the water surface. After the Exocet missile officially entered service in the 1980s, it has gone through a lot of actual combat experience and is an anti-ship missile system with excellent overall performance evaluation.


    First disclosed in 1968, the Exocet missile was developed and manufactured by the famous European arms manufacturer France Aerospace, and the first customer ordered was the French Navy. The air-launched model was first tested in 2008. The submarine-launched type was made public in 1979, successfully tested by the Agosta submarine in mid-1981, and served on the ir submarine. The improved model began production at the beginning of the year, and the 1,000th missile was delivered to the customer in July.


    It''s all numbered!


    And this old man was able to grab one out of the thousand, or did he buy it directly from the manufacturer? It''s all a mystery.


    He sold this missile to Gou Dahu and used it to destroy a low-flying Apache!


    This can be regarded as one of his better handwriting. As for why it was discovered by others, of course it is because he sometimes can''t help bragging, or showing off, and older people have this problem.


    Al Pacino''s mind suddenly brightened.


    He figured it out at once, Tang Dao''s strength from the beginning was actually a peek at his own interests.


    But as soon as the words of opposition came to his lips, 770 million US dollars flashed in his mind. This was indeed a life-saving deal for him. Who knew that the **** stock was caught, and his assets were evaporating every day. He wanted to quit, but the loss made him feel distressed, and he just endured it.


    Al Pacino''s expressions all fell into Tang Dao''s eyes.


    "Impossible." The old man refused outright, but if his hands hadn''t shaken, he might have acted more firmly. After he finished speaking, he pulled up the blanket and glanced vaguely.


    Tang Dao lowered his head and slapped his thighs with both hands.


    "Okay! Since Mr. Al Pacino said so, then I don''t want to be **** others, it''s a bit late, I have to go back to bed early, I think we will meet again." He stood up, in front of the old man He stretched out his hand in surprised eyes, the latter''s body was not suitable for reaching out, so he directly grabbed the other''s hand, shook it a few times, left a smile, and politely said goodbye and left.


    Andreyev also nodded.


    After this group of people left, the booth became much empty immediately.


    "Sir, the bridge of Ander''s cracked nose is broken, and there are more serious traumas, maybe concussions, we need to be checked by the hospital for details." Gregory bowed his waist respectfully beside him. In the other party''s ears, it seemed that he was afraid that he might reach Al Pacino, but the voice was just right.


    "Bastard!" Al Pacino finally spoke up. He couldn''t help the anger in his heart and cursed first, and then wanted to pick up something on the table and smash it, but he found that his arm didn''t listen to him. If so, he couldn��t lift it no matter what, the doctor said his muscles were shrinking, and the wheelchair made his body��s functions rapidly degenerate.


    But when the hand really couldn''t be lifted for a while, only he could dare to refuse the panic and panic in his heart, and he couldn''t give up!


    bang...


    Finally, unable to bear it anymore, Al Pacino immediately threw the ashtray and wine glass on the ground, breaking them all over the ground. Gregory and others did not dare to raise their heads. Breathing.


    Don''t talk too much!


    Too much talk is bound to be lost.


    And a hero like this doesn''t need the other party to comfort him at all.


    Sure enough, after the smashing was over, Al Pacino calmed down a lot. He took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell, and he looked at the hot group on the dance floor, and finally looked away. Even if he wants to, but What''s the point if the body doesn''t allow it?


    "Help me back."


    Gregory hurried to the back of the wheelchair, pushed him, and walked towards the door.


    As soon as I got outside, I saw Tang Dao and his group getting into the car. The latter saw him in the car, and pulled down the glass, stretched out his hand, and waved at Al Pacino. There was still a smile on his face. Smile, then hold your hand back, "Drive."


    Andreyev sat next to him, with a cigar in his mouth, and asked puzzledly, "Will Al Pacino leave Greece?"


    "Where can a disabled old man go?" Tang Dao smiled. Although he said so, he was still very cautious. "Of course, do you think he will be willing to part with the 770 million US dollars? His assets have been frozen severely, and , I heard that several so-called intelligence agencies are searching for his evidence, and the reward for him is not cheap, if he dies and has to live in prison, that would be a joke."


    The advantage of cooperating with Tang Dao is that.


    They can give him reasonable official status!


    Tang Dao has gathered contacts to a certain extent. Of course, Al Pacino can do it too, but Tang Dao is young, and this is his advantage.


    Andreyev is only in his forties, and the oldest member of the consortium should be Bill Clemens. He is close to 60, but in modern times, he is still in his prime.


    And Al Pacino is seventy or eighty years old.


    The Ukrainian nodded half-understood, as if thinking of something, "However, that Andrei looks like he won''t let it go..."


    Tang Dao sat up straight, leaned on the comfortable backrest, held his head up, "Then just be a dead person."


    "If this matter is found out on us... it will be very troublesome." Andreyev also agreed to kill the other party, but he couldn''t bear the consequences. The two sides were just stuck at a node. Hitting someone might make you feel uncomfortable, but if you want to kill this dog, with the temper of the owner Al Pacino, if you don''t give you a bullet, how will you convince your little brother in the future?


    Seeing Tang Dao''s confident look, although he was curious, the other party didn''t want to talk about it and would not ask more questions.


    Just sit here "obediently" and watch the opponent''s tricks.


    ��


    "I''m going to kill him! Kill him!" Andre, who regained consciousness, was lying on the hospital bed, gritted his teeth, his eyes were wide open, and his face was flushed. He was very upset now, the eyes of that **** Asian made him Feel the shame!


    He''s going to tear the opponent and smash his head into the chest cavity.


    The doctors next to him were too frightened to go forward, they could only watch him grabbing the sides of the hospital bed and shaking constantly, while the boys next to him couldn''t be comforted, they walked around in a hurry.


    "Why don''t you give him some sedatives?" The doctor at the side whispered thoughtfully, seeing the boys looking over, he hurriedly said, "If the wound opens again, the injury will be more serious, and the wound must be treated as soon as possible."


    Upon hearing this, the boys were right. They made some calculations, nodded, apologized to Andre who had fallen into a demon, and then said to the doctor, "Hurry up and take the tranquilizer."


    "Here we come."


    The doctor pushed the needle tube, and after venting the gas inside, he walked over and injected it into Andre''s bruised arm.


    After a while, he became much quieter.


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 Chapter 332： :Mission Impossible

    Latest URL: Looking at Andre who is sleeping and snoring.


    The boys next to him breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and looked at each other bitterly. With Andre''s temper, if he woke up, there would definitely be another row.


    "You go out." One of the horse boys who looked a little fierce said to several doctors,


    The medical staff wanted to leave a long time ago, and when they heard this, they rushed away, and of course they didn''t forget to push out the medical equipment.


    "Go and rest first." The young man who spoke first said to the others, and then seemed to make excuses for himself, "I''ll accompany the boss."


    No one wants to stay here.


    They are addicted to cigarettes, and they can''t wait to find a place to smoke. Seeing that he was so active, he didn''t rush to stop him, and even asked him to call someone if he had any problems, and the two walked out shoulder to shoulder.


    Looking at Andre lying on the bed.


    There was a bit of struggle on Ma Zai''s face, but he still thought of something in the end, and slowly moved over, his breathing also became a little short of breath. Although Andre closed his eyes, the long-accumulated fear still made his hands and feet tremble.


    He is nervous!


    Like to do something.


    grunt...


    Ma Zai swallowed his saliva, he tried to relax himself, as long as he killed him, he would get a sum of money!


    Let morality and fear sit down when money starts to speak, and truth out there.


    He approached the hospital bed, pulled out the pillow, and pressed it **** the other person''s head!


    Andre seemed to be frightened in a "dream", trembling violently and struggling, but the boy''s hand was getting tighter and tighter, and finally he could see the veins. With such strength, he could feel the pain on the bed. The boss didn''t move anymore, Ma Zai slowly let go of his hand, and after moving the pillow away, he saw Andre''s eyes wide open and his mouth half open. Just hiccupped.


    Ma Zai wiped the sweat off his face, tidied up the scene, and walked out in a panic. He was also afraid. When he accidentally kicked the corner of the hospital bed, he grinned in pain, clutched his leg, and limped. He turned towards the door, but he was still cautious when opening the door, and only walked out quickly after finding that the other two were not outside.


    I didn''t even dare to take the elevator, it was too slow, so I ran directly down the stairs.


    About four or five minutes later, the smoking and addicted Ma Zai came back, opened the door and went in, and then... ran out again, but his face was full of horror and anxiety.


    Ruined!


    Andre is dead!


    ��


    "boom!"


    Al Pacino smashed the glass in his hand to the ground with a livid face, and the broken glass rolled to Gregory''s feet, but the latter lowered his head, and only dared to raise his head cautiously to glance at it. Then he quickly looked away, the godfather looked like he was about to pass by in one breath.


    When Gregory heard the news of Andre''s death, he was also shocked. His first thought was that it was impossible, just kidding. His second thought was that the Asian shot was so heavy? Killed directly? The third thought is that it''s over, a big earthquake is about to happen.


    Andre is Al Pacino''s most valued son. He is so arrogant and even domineering that everyone dislikes him. To a certain extent, he is a spoiled child. There are rumors that Andre may be the godfather A true bastard.


    But rumors are rumors, but now that he''s dead, it''s troublesome.


    Al Pacino squinted his eyes and his mouth was twitching. It seemed like he had a stroke. Although he tried hard to take a deep breath to calm down, his face gradually became abnormal. The doctor said that he should not be too emotional, this high blood pressure It''s easy to explode in the head.


    "Check!" The godfather cherishes words like gold, but the word is also trembling, and he closes his eyes, he doesn''t want others to see his eyes.


    "Yes." Gregory responded, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Sir, will this be related to that Asian..."


    Al Pacino turned his head, staring at him like an old beast. Gregory''s tailbone felt cold from the beginning, and his back felt a little cold, but he still insisted, "Take care of Andre''s horse boy One is missing, and Nicholas just got into a confrontation with him, and Andre died in the hospital, isn''t that too coincidental?"


    "But you also think it''s too coincidental, don''t you?" Al Pacino frowned and said hoarsely, "It''s too coincidental, do you think Nicholas is that stupid? He can think of what you can think of, the most important thing What''s more, what enmity does he have with Andre? Is it just because he attacked his spokesperson? "


    This sentence is considered to be relatively long.


    He had heard a lot of comments about Tang Dao before, but he believed in his own eyes more. This is a rebellious young man who is rebellious, ignorant of dignity, and a villain. He may be very smart and capable, but his personality is very bad. People like it.


    At least in Al Pacino''s view.


    The other party would not risk offending him to death by assassinating a "useless" Andre.


    It doesn''t make sense.


    It must be other enemies. After all, Al Pacino is not a good man and a believer since the Brotherhood can go so far.


    Listening to the godfather''s analysis, Gregory nodded slightly, and said in a low voice without saying a word, "Then I will order you to go down and find that horse boy."


    Al Pacino waved his hand, a little tired.


    The former bowed respectfully before leaving. After leaving the door, the confidants outside leaned over and looked at him eagerly. Some of them even had a little joy on their faces and whispered, "Boss , Andre is dead! Now there is no one against you."


    "What nonsense are you talking about!" Gregory''s complexion changed, he frowned, stared at the talking younger brother, grabbed his collar and pulled him over, staring straight into the other''s eyes, the latter was startled Jump, the eyeballs just dare not look at him.


    "Listen Andre is one of us. He was killed. This is provoking our brotherhood. My enmity with him is an internal issue, and his death is ours. Shame to everyone, don''t say such things in front of me in the future, do you hear me?"


    "Listen...I heard it."


    The younger brothers shrank their heads, obediently.


    "Go to Ferdinand now, and we must find him."


    This is the "missing" horse boy.


    The younger brothers responded, shouting and yelling for people to look for it. In the corridor, Gregory was the only one left. He frowned, took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth, but finally found it boring and put it back in his pocket. He walked downstairs, walked into the telephone hall on the side of the hotel, and made a call.


    "Hello? Where?"


    "He''s dead." Gregory said after a moment of pondering, "Mr. Nicholas, I have had Andre killed."


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 Chapter 333： : to give young people a chance

    Tang Dao was wrapped in a bath towel, sitting on the sofa in the hotel, shaking the wine glass with his right hand, the red wine in it was swaying slightly, put it on the tip of his nose and took a sip, the mellow fragrance stimulated the sense of smell, the muscles of this facial expression trembled unconsciously with.


    "Then congratulations, Mr. Gregory, your goal has taken another step forward."


    "Fack! Don''t tell me this." Gregory interrupted him rudely, but maybe he felt that his voice was too loud. He stood in the hall and looked left and right, but found that no one paid attention to him. , I was slightly relieved, turned around, leaned my body sideways, to prevent others from seeing my facial expression, lowered my voice and anger, "You promised me that I will give you the photo."


    "Don''t worry, am I like the kind of person who has no trust?" Tang Dao was very dissatisfied with the other party''s suspicion of his character, and put the wine glass on the table a little heavier, but then his voice changed, much gentler, but it sounded However, he was a little suspicious, "It''s just that I think that the most threatening Andre has gone to see God, so tell me, do things after the fraternity depend on you more? After all, Al Pacino is now I''m already over eighty years old, it''s easy for people of this age to be inattentive..."


    When Tang Dao said this, he paused on purpose and uttered some tone words, "Of course, this is just my guess. Al Pacino will definitely be healthy."


    Gregory''s face was ugly, and he really wanted to tell the other party to shut up, but he didn''t have the guts.


    Because Tang Dao holds his handle in his hand!


    He had a tryst with a woman and stole X''s photo. Of course, this is only a small problem, but that woman is Al Pacino''s mistress outside. How can this woman who slept with his elder brother be good?


    If the old man knew that he was cuckolding him, Gregory''s heart trembled at the thought of this.


    Some people are not more kind as they get older. After all, the former bad guy is also getting old, but the bad seed in his bones will not change.


    "I don''t want to participate in other things. You promised me that as long as I kill Andre, you will return the film to me." Gregory''s tone was very urgent, and he wanted to stop. He felt that Tang Dao was more dangerous. Although Dere often shows his face and disrespects him because he is favored, but if he is closed to the Asian in front of him, the other party is at least a reckless man.


    "In this case, it is a pity that I will have the negatives given to you. Good luck, Mr. Gregory."


    Tang Dao saw that the other party was not interested, so he didn''t say much. It was a waste of time for him to say a few more words. After hanging up, he crossed his legs and shook slightly, holding a cigarette in his left hand, sipping it in his mouth, watching the light of the cigarette **** appear and disappear.


    At a speed visible to the naked eye, the cigar is slowly burning down.


    "Do you want to quit?" Finally he spoke, Tang Dao''s tone was full of sarcasm, how could he let you run away after he finally got hold of it?


    Gregory was a good "partner."


    He was very displeased with Al Pacino''s practice of occupying the fraternity for decades. You are so old, you can retire long ago, let newcomers come to power, and don''t give young people a chance. How will society develop in the future?


    The most important thing is that he doesn''t like doing business with the old fox very much.


    Too philistine!


    "Follow our plan. I don''t believe it. Al Pacino can still trust Gregory unconditionally this time. As long as there is a gap between the two, I don''t believe that the latter will wait to die." Tang Dao Said to the confidant employee in front of him.


    The little angel nodded, "I will do it clean."


    "I don''t worry about your business." Tang Dao said with a smile, pressed the last cigarette **** in the ashtray, poured some water from the small kettle next to it, and extinguished the cigarette **** before speaking again, "The hotel''s affairs How did the investigation go?"


    The little angel looked solemn and frowned, "Boss, there''s a lot of trouble here. We found that these people are all external employees of a housekeeping company, and his legal person is just an ordinary local businessman, but registered The time was a month ago."


    "What are you talking about being tricky?"


    "Most of them are Greeks of Italian descent. And I found that these people have all moved in in recent years."


    Tang Dao twitched his right eyebrow, "Oh? You mean, they are secret agents?"


    "It may also be a private institution. I don''t know the specifics, but there is a high possibility that it has malicious intentions. Although we didn''t find anything in the room, we found a small bug in the sewer pipe of the bathroom." The little angel said At this point, the tone became very weird, and he was obviously confused by this whole thing. It is unheard of to install a bug in the toilet.


    Of course, such strange things are also common in the secret service world.


    During the Cold War, the CIA once trained a group of animal spies. They made crows, pigeons, cats, and other animals do things that should be done by spies. For example, let the crows fly to the enemy''s window sill to place bugs, let the pigeons find out whether the enemy will attack, let the cat pretend to hover around the enemy to eavesdrop on the conversation, and even try to use mosquitoes to spy on the enemy in the dark...


    The Smart Zoo was one of several tourist attractions in Hot Springs, Arkansas in the 1990s. On ordinary holidays, parents take their children to the zoo to watch various animal shows��chicks play basketball, macaws ride bicycles, pigs play the piano. The kids kept screaming as they watched because the animals were so smart.


    At the time, there were similar animal performances in many other theme parks or TV shows, but the animals in Hot Springs were a little special because these animals were trained to do things that humans should do.


    Because of the war, those who train poultry to dance have contracted with the U.S. government to train animals to do some intelligence work. They train crows to place or fetch something, pigeons to announce an enemy''s ambush, and cats to eavesdrop on people''s conversations.


    The use of animals in military intelligence can be traced back to the ancient Greeks, when Bob Barley, two students of the psychologist Skinner and the first training director of the Navy''s Dolphin Pioneer Program, pioneered the art of animal espionage. New Era Barry trained dolphins to scout submarines, and he also invented the "bird brain".


    They all want to train animals into spies in a whimsical way, so install bugs in the sewers...


    In theory, there is nothing weird about it.


    "Our security plan believes that you need to leave the Kabia Hotel." The little angel said cautiously, "There is a great possibility and danger."


    The plan of their bodyguards is to reduce the danger as much as possible, and even the possibility cannot happen.


    Tang Dao was also decisive, "Put those people in prison first, you guys make a plan, let me go, but make those mice behind think that I am still here, I want to see, who is so courageous, who dares to come here?" I''m playing tricks on my head."


    Although he is panicking now, he still has to pretend to be calm.


    He didn''t believe it, could the other party plant a plastic explosive under the hotel?


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 Chapter 334： : game in game

    The latest website: Greece in the morning is bathed in a cool breeze.


    But the residents who got up early didn''t have much thought to appreciate the beautiful scenery with dewdrops. Perhaps for them, when they opened their eyes, they should think about how to satisfy today''s meals. There are also homeless people who are hungry and want to order some food. Yes, but the merchants under the economic crisis are obviously not in a good mood. He was driven away several times. Under the hunger, the homeless had no choice but to go to the trash can to find something to eat.


    In the back alley of a restaurant, he used wooden sticks and stones to scare away the stray dogs surrounding him, and then rushed up eagerly, intending to dig some food from the garbage. He was digging with both hands, and suddenly, a message came from between his fingers. The squeeze and pain made him startled, his eyes were surprised, he poked his head to see what it was, moved the garbage bag away, and took a closer look.


    cough!


    After falling back, he sat directly on the ground, his face was full of horror, his mouth was trembling, and he finally said a word.


    "what!!"


    The police in Santorini came very quickly. After all, this was a murder case. The body of a white male was found in a garbage dump. Judging from the scene, it was obviously not the first scene, but was murdered. Throwing corpses.


    The homeless man was called by the police to take notes, but who would not be afraid to see a dead body?


    and��


    I was only a few centimeters away from him just now, if I was hungry just now, I might have already gnawed on him.


    The homeless man was sitting on the side of the police car and shivering. Even holding bread in his hand was tasteless. The police were a little helpless when they saw the pretense. They could only search for the identity of the deceased. deadlock.


    ��


    "Lenny Lyman is dead?" Gregory stood up from the sofa with a swipe. He "can''t forget" the name, because this is the person Al Pacino is looking for, and it is also the person he is looking for. The former wants to know the truth, but he wants to silence it!


    But if he didn''t do it himself, the pony would be cold?


    Who will do it?


    Nicholas?


    Impossible, he has no idea who he is sending.


    Who the **** is that?


    Gregory''s right eyebrow kept twitching, his breathing was tight, and he felt a big net rushing towards him, "Does Mr. Al Pacino know?"


    "Just now, I met Mr.''s bodyguard and told him." One of the confidants, Ma Zai, raised his hand tremblingly and said.


    "Fack!" Gregory cursed, but quickly put on the suit on the chair, and hurriedly trot towards Al Pacino''s room, he was going to report, when he ran to the door in one breath , I stood still, took a deep breath, and straightened my clothes. The godfather doesn''t like other people''s embarrassment. A gentleman starts from the details.


    After rubbing his facial expressions, he knocked on the door and entered. As soon as he entered, he saw Al Pacino with his back on his back, looking towards the window. Looking over from this corner, he could just see the lingering morning glow on the edge of the sky, Al Pacino Sino is getting old, so he sleeps lightly. He only sleeps four or five hours a day at most, and he is still wearing pajamas.


    "Sir..." Gregory wanted to speak first, but was interrupted by the other party.


    "Don''t talk yet." Al Pacino said, throwing something back in front of Gregory. It was a brooch, but why did it look so familiar? When he was wondering, the former asked, "I remember you have a subordinate named Eustace."


    Eustace?


    "Yes... yes." Although Gregory didn''t understand why the godfather asked him suddenly, he still responded, "He has been in the fraternity for 7 years. When I had conflicts with local gangs in Mexico, he was the one who protected me. from."


    "What about others?"


    Al Pacino''s tone was cold.


    This made Gregory''s ominousness more and more magnified. It seemed that he really didn''t see Eustace just now and heard Lanny. After hearing the news that Lyman was killed, he couldn''t wait to run over, with the corner of his mouth twitching, he still said bravely, "I''ll call him right away."


    "no need."


    The bodyguard behind Al Pacino pushed him around, his face was ugly, as if someone had died in the family, his eyes stared at Gregory like dead fish eyes, he took his finger out of the blanket and pointed to the ground "The Van Cleef & Arpels brooch, I remember it was a gift from me, but you seem to have given it to Eustace."


    That being said, I really have this impression.


    Al Pacino has been staring at Gregory, he intends to drop another bomb, "This brooch was found on Eustace''s body, maybe it was dropped by the murderer."


    As soon as he finished speaking, he kept looking at the other party, and it was obvious that the latter''s pupils shrank, his face full of disbelief, and then his mouth was half-opened, obviously startled by the news, he raised his head in disbelief.


    Al Pacino felt a little relieved, Gregory didn''t look like he was acting.


    Moreover, this "stupid" and "honest" subordinate will not deceive people at all. Al Pacino thought he would not be wrong about this, and the expression on his face softened a lot, "I think Eustace is not at all Not here, because if I killed someone, I would also run away, and run far away."


    "But...but it''s impossible for him to do that?"


    "Why is it impossible?" Gregory''s words were roughly interrupted, his lips were pursed, and a voice came from his ear, "What if he was also sent out?"


    The lethality of this sentence is even greater!


    Al Pacino''s words were like a hand, pinching Gregory''s heart, making his eyeballs stand out. These words obviously suspected that he sent Eustace to silence the godfather. Suspected that he had something to do with Andre''s death?


    Many excuses flashed through Gregory''s mind, but these words were all rejected by himself.


    Because he knows that this is the truth, but this direction is getting out of his control.


    "Go out and bring Eustace back. Even if he is dead, I want to see his body." Finally, just when he was struggling and didn''t know how to answer, Al Pacino was silent for a moment After that, said tiredly.


    Gregory nodded and walked out the door.


    Looking at his back Al Pacino pursed his lips, the fluff on his lips was trembling, and his mouth was a little crooked, "Check it out for me, what the **** is he doing recently? I want his details record."


    "Yes, boss."


    Is this Gregory really that honest?


    ��


    "damn it."


    Gregory who walked out of the door loosened his tie, looked at his confidant with a cold face, and smashed his tie on the ground, "Where''s Eustace?"


    The confidant Ma Zai looked at each other''s cigarettes, and didn''t know what the boss was stimulated by, but he must be very angry.


    "I saw him go out last night, and he said, Boss, let him go shopping." One of them said.


    "Fake, find him for me!"


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 Chapter 335： : Infernal Affairs

    Latest website: Gregory felt that Eustace had betrayed him!


    He was not an idiot. The latter disappeared at the moment of Andre''s death. All these traces looked like a hand, all pointing to Gregory as the murderer.


    Al Pacino was already suspicious, and the other party looked at him obviously wrongly.


    I have been with this old man for more than ten years. Gregory understands what the other person''s eyes represent. He doesn''t care how long you have been with him. As long as you threaten him or you are disobedient, he will definitely attack you. Unrelenting, Al Pacino has everything a hero should have, and strives to make himself without weaknesses.


    Gregory was sitting in the room, the sound of the beating heart was clearly heard in the wide area.


    Jingle Bell��


    Just when he frowned and thought deeply, the phone on the table rang suddenly, which startled him a lot, and the hand on the table also bounced like an electric shock. The pent-up breath in his chest was released all of a sudden, he shook his head, walked over, and wanted to press it, but hesitated for a while, and picked it up anyway.


    "Hello..." Gregory''s tone was not very friendly, but then he gradually loosened his brows, but finally wrinkled them together vigorously, and hurriedly said, "I''ll be right here." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, He was eager to go out, but as soon as he opened the door, he turned around and took the car keys from the table, held them in his palm, and walked towards the only son in the hotel parking lot.


    He didn''t even bring a pony with him.


    I drove a very low-key Focus along the path, my eyebrows were all knit together, I didn''t know what I was thinking, the scenery on both sides kept flashing past, and it took about half an hour to reach the destination.


    Kabia Hotel!


    As soon as he listened to the car and was about to open the door, he heard a bang, and a big hand directly pressed the door. Just when Gregory was surprised, the little angel stretched his head over, bent over, and looked behind him. After a glance, "You don''t need to get out of the car. I''ve brought you what you want. Open the trunk."


    Gregory didn''t say a word, but closed the door obediently, and opened the trunk, and saw a man carrying a suitcase in the mirror, and put it in. Fox''s **** sank, obviously the suitcase was not light ah.


    "Our boss said that he would like to see a day of cooperation with you. You are a smart person." The little angel glanced at Gregory, and took the man away. After the latter pondered for a while, he started the car and drove slowly. He drove towards the underground parking lot of the hotel, found a slightly remote place, put on the handbrake, lit a cigarette, and fiddled with his hair in the rearview mirror before Gregory got out of the car.


    Open the trunk, and unzip the suitcase. Inside, Eustace, whose hands and feet were bound, was lying there, his eyes widened in horror. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, the expression on his face was indescribable. It''s colorful.


    Gregory grabbed his hair and stood him up, tearing the cloth from his mouth, "Where did you go?!"


    "Ah? Ahhh!" But Eustace just kept opening his mouth, shouting in his throat, but he just couldn''t form a sentence, so... like a mute? Gregory frowned, pinched his mouth, and was furious, the tongue inside was missing, how do you ask him to make a sound?


    "Who made you? You write it for me."


    Gregory felt a net being drawn towards him. A large hand was pushing, which frightened him, and he dragged Eustace out of the trunk, and was about to go to the car to get the banknotes, when there was a roar of a motor at the far end, followed by a bunch of far He couldn''t help squinting his eyes because of the light.


    He raised his hand, covered it, and focused his pupils to see the situation clearly. His heart skipped a beat. Al Pacino was pushed in front of the car, looking at him with a livid face, and a fierce light appeared in his cloudy eyes. Although he was very restrained, anyone could feel the hostility rising all over his body, and the atmosphere was very quiet at this moment.


    "where did you go?"


    The corner of Gregory''s mouth twitched, and he wanted to move his body to block Eustace behind him, but the latter''s painful voice was urgent, and Al Pacino let the bodyguard push him over with a cold face and empty eyes. , the former subconsciously wanted to block it, but Al Pacino yelled at him, "Go away!"


    Gregory stood aside with an ugly expression.


    But when he saw Eustace with his hands and feet bound, the old man''s brain burst into blood, he turned his head suddenly, and gritted his teeth, "What''s going on!"


    In the morning, the other party still didn''t say they didn''t find it. How long has it been? Not for two hours. This Eustace is lying here like a dead dog, and he is still tied up. All this seems to indicate that Gregory actually knows about the other party and is just deceiving himself. , he wants to get rid of the other party, so maybe no one will know his secret.


    From this daydream, what secret can Al Pacino not know?


    Andre''s unnatural death!


    Gregory''s heart was beating, and the other person''s expression made him very unhappy, but it was more of fear, so he quickly said, "Sir, this is not me..."


    boom!


    The sound was forcibly interrupted by a clear gunshot, and Gregory suddenly opened his eyes wide. He saw Al Pacino in a wheelchair fall heavily to the ground, and the forehead was pierced by a bullet. Yes, there is still anger on this face, but the facial muscles are stiff and fixed. The bodyguard standing behind him holds a suppressed pistol in his hand, slowly puts it into his suit, and looks at him in unison. .


    Gregory''s scalp is numb This bodyguard killed the boss? He touched his hand back subconsciously, but at this moment he heard one of the bodyguards say, "Mr. Gregory, what Al Pacino did is so chilling, he never believed you, he even investigated you His phone records, installed surveillance cameras in your dorm room, he never trusted you, and, he is old, he can no longer lead the fraternity forward, we need a new godfather!"


    Gregory seemed to think of something, his eyes gradually widened.


    "We think you are the best candidate. We are convinced by your character, so we killed him on our own initiative and plan to follow you. Please be sure to take charge of the Brotherhood. This is everyone''s hope. What we need is a radical , instead of silence." The bodyguard raised his hand and said, "Al Pacino is dead, no one is more suitable than you."


    Allow yourself to take over?


    Gregory originally felt a little inexplicable about Al Pacino''s death, uncomfortable? Fear? fear? But now it''s all in a different mood.


    "I''m going to be the big brother!"


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 Chapter 336： : An actors self-cultivation

    The latest website: This yellow robe and full body Gregory has mixed flavors!


    According to his identity, he is one of the top executives of the Brotherhood. He has shed blood for the organization and blocked bullets for Al Pacino, but what did he give himself in the end?


    Andre''s "scumbags" come as soon as they say it, and it is unscrupulous to say that **** is on their own head. Will Gregory have no resentment? The situation was just wrong, Al Pacino refused to give him power, otherwise, Andre would have been killed by him long ago.


    Now that the old godfather is dead, someone tells you that you are going to be the eldest brother. This old empire needs a leader. How would you feel?


    Excitement, fear, greed...


    All emotions are stimulating his cerebral cortex at this time.


    Gregory is not yet forty years old. According to the seniority ranking, there are several big men above him. Some of the older ones are veterans who followed Al Pacino to fight the world, and some are the descendants of this group of people. It is more in line with the interests of the older generation to maintain the so-called "common interests."


    Gregory was just an outsider.


    The struggle for power is also extremely cruel in the world of capital. When the news of Al Pacino''s death spreads back, he will definitely not be the first to take that position. Gregory will launch a "blitzkrieg" within a limited time !��.


    His first thought was to find foreign aid.


    Nicholas Tang!


    The Asian with a bright smile and a good manner of speaking made him feel very comfortable. Gregory is not stupid, but he obtained an MBA through his own efforts. His IQ is not a problem. He reconciled, but now he is probably the only one who can stand on the same point with him in terms of interests.


    For the position of godfather, Gregory was willing to give up some benefits.


    I have to say that his character is a bit like Al Pacino, decisive and resolute. He tried to calm his breath and looked at the old man who fell on the ground. This was the first time he looked down from a high position. "Pack up the body and keep it safe. It was the Tomahawk who killed Mr. Al Pacino!"


    Tomahawk is an old organization in Maoxiong. It started in the late 1970s. Their methods are very radical, and they are also ethnic elements. They are very xenophobic towards outsiders led by Al Pacino. There were large-scale conflicts. At that time, this incident was listed as negative by international organizations, and personnel from both sides were wanted globally.


    Al Pacino dismissed the Tomahawk''s origins.


    The two sides are very unfriendly, and the other party must have killed him!


    As for whether the old people at the headquarters would believe it, what he said would be right when he mastered the strength.


    "Understood, sir." The bodyguards were very tactful, and worked together to tidy up Al Pacino''s body, and then called all the dispatched personnel back.


    When the boys saw the old man''s body, there was an uproar!


    And when Gregory said that it was the work of the Tomahawk, the crowd fell silent for a moment, and then looked at each other in dismay. No one said a word. At this critical point, it was his confidant who stood up.


    "Fack! Tomahawk bastards, we want revenge."


    Gregory glanced at the other party, nodded slightly, and saw Ma Zai''s expression filled with righteous indignation, this young man had taken a long way. After the other party finished speaking, he still stood in the middle and looked towards everyone. The tone was gloomy, "Whoever refutes, whoever doesn''t want revenge."


    Grass!


    Such words have been said, who will stand up and refute?


    A few horse boys who had some thoughts in their hearts also shrank their heads, and the smarter people began to daydream.


    Within the space of just a few people, there was a depressing atmosphere.


    "Go to contact the special plane, we have to go back, and don''t tell other people about this, let''s adjourn the meeting." Gregory said, the boys still walked slowly with insight, and after everyone else had finished, I just heard him say softly, "Looking at them, I don''t believe they are all that smart. Stupid people should serve Mr. Al Pacino."


    "We''ll be watching."


    The confidantes looked at each other in dismay, and now they understood that Gregory must have played an important role in Al Pacino''s death, and he was finally going to show his fangs and ambitions. I''m happy, after all, as the eldest brother''s status rises, his own status will also rise with the tide.


    After instructing a few more attention points, they left. After seeing the last person closing the door, Gregory walked over by himself, closed the lock, and rummaged through the drawer, as if looking for something. It''s all bottomed out, what I want is to find out, where did this **** old man put his things?


    Slightly decadent, he leaned his body back on the chair. Under the mental pressure, Gregory also had a headache. He was suffocating in his chest, and he slammed his fist on the table. The sweat on his forehead was accumulating. He knew what would happen if he made a wrong step.


    This seizure of power must be swift.


    Find Nicholas!


    He remembered the words that the little angel gave him when he left, "I hope to see a day of cooperation with you, you are a smart person..."


    Gregory picked up the phone on the table, put his finger on the play button, and paused like this. After about a minute of interaction between heaven and man, the broadcast finally passed.


    "Hi, hello..."


    "I''m looking for Mr. Nicholas. I''m Gregory." He was still a little nervous, so he heard a blank voice from the other side, and when he was picked up again, he heard a rich male voice.


    "Good afternoon, Mr. Gregory, it was a pleasure to take your call."


    "Mr. Al Pacino is dead."


    As soon as Tang Dao''s words fell, he said directly, and pushed the blame to Tomahawk, "They assassinated the godfather of the Brotherhood!"


    This operation has given Tang Dao a whole S, as the planner of the whole plan, how did Al Pacino die, he knows best, sometimes your so-called yellow robe addition is just someone else''s artistic processing, but smart people The reason is that I have already figured out how to throw the pot to others.


    Tang Dao must maintain the most basic courtesy at this time, that is to be shocked.


    "What! Mr. Al Pacino... He, did something happen to him?"


    According to the book "Actor''s Self-cultivation", be natural, let the other party know that you are sincere when expressing, and not be too exaggerated. Hollywood owes Tang Dao a golden man.


    "Fake! Tomahawk is too much, I strongly condemn this behavior!" Tang Dao was very angry, "Please forgive me."


    The corner of Gregory''s mouth twitched he pretended to be quite similar, it would be a pity not to become an actor.


    He should write "Nicholas'' Amusement", Gregory vowed that he must find someone to write this book, anyway, there are a lot of poor idle writers!


    "I want to open up with you and say that the death of Mr. Al Pacino will cause a great loss to the Brotherhood. In this case, I will never allow it."


    "You want to be the boss?" Tang Dao''s turn was too fast and too straightforward, and Gregory was also frank, "Yes, I want you to help me."


    "Sorry, I''m not going to intervene in other people''s chores."


    "If I were the leader of the fraternity, I would push forward with your cooperation."


    Tang Dao changed the topic, "Let''s talk, how do you want me to help you?"


    ��

 Chapter 337： :almost ascended to heaven

    Latest website: Tang Dao and Gregory had a friendly conversation with each other.


    Of course, it was mainly because the latter continued to add chips and gradually tilted the balance, but he didn''t let go of his mouth. This made Gregory very unhappy, and in the end he was close to gnashing his teeth.


    "Okay! I agree with everything you said, but my request..."


    "I can give you a platform, but you still have to come by yourself for those veterans of the fraternity. I can provide you with their information. If you need it, our consortium''s forces in Northern Europe will assist you." Tang Dao''s empty glove White Wolf The methods are becoming more and more proficient, and he doesn''t want to get too much tainted with the karma of the Brotherhood.


    The most important thing is that eating is too ugly, and it is easy to be rejected by others.


    Gregory obviously didn''t want Tang Dao to intervene too much in the Brotherhood''s internal affairs, he just needed an attitude.


    "Sir, let me remind you first that some things must be taken early, or you will lose if you hesitate." Tang Dao also made a suggestion to the other party. As for whether the other party listens to it or not, it is none of his business.


    After hanging up the phone, Tang Dao finally couldn''t hold back the joy on his face, and laughed unscrupulously with his head raised.


    Al Pacino is finally dead!


    Perhaps this old fox would not have imagined that Tang Dao had already laid out the plan a long time ago. The most important thing is that the older the other party is, the more stingy he is. The people under him have already complained about him, and they all lived to be over eighty years old. You can also give way.


    Gregory was also an ambitious man.


    Otherwise, with Tang Dao''s clumsy way, there will always be smart people who will find out.


    Andre''s death met everyone''s expectations.


    After Tang Dao stretched his waist, he said to the little angel, "In the past two days, you can have fun in Greece. There is no need to be so nervous. It''s hard to come here. You can''t stay in the hotel all the time."


    When the bodyguard heard this, he was also a little ready to move.


    "Everyone has a quota of 30,000 U.S. dollars, and I will pay the bill." Tang Dao is still very generous. There are about 20 people in this internal insurance plus foreign insurance, and it will cost more than 600,000 U.S. dollars. Buy a small building in the block, and even the middle class will not eat or drink for four years! Or in Africa, you can pull up a team of hundreds or thousands of people to be warlords.


    But for Tang Dao now, it may only be two or three days of turnover.


    The most important thing is that Tang Dao came to Greece and got a lot. The Brotherhood��s dark net all opened channels for his company. Of course, they have to pay them about one-thousandth of the handling fee. Members are serving him at this moment.


    Really do it, one phone call, home around the world!


    Tang Dao is considered to be the first person to outsource express delivery of private ammunition supplies.


    Of course, this kind of follow-up is very harmful. There are so many people in the world, and some people always hate society. If you buy weapons through the dark net, the lethality is not as simple as 1+1. The source of the weapon must be traced, and the risk will still need to be borne by him.


    But the benefits are also irresistible beauty.


    Having said that, when the employees heard Tang Dao''s words, they all showed joy, and even the little angel''s eyes flashed with joy. No one would care about money. People with money are qualified to speak.


    "Relax and play for a day, and then work hard." Tang Dao patted each employee on the shoulder and said with a smile.


    "thank you boss."


    After thanking them, a group of bodyguards rushed out of the office. They were still sullen inside, and they couldn''t restrain themselves now.


    "Cough cough." The little angel coughed while covering her mouth, and said after attracting everyone''s attention, "You go, the boss needs someone to stay here."


    His words made everyone rational. After the old men looked at each other, they also opened their mouths to apply. Looking at the little angel, they smiled and said, "Greek wine is not strong enough, and the red light district is also tasteless. Let''s play cards."


    "Okay, then let''s keep it, you go and play, come back before eleven o''clock in the evening, those who violate the rules will be transferred out of the internal security team."


    "clear!"


    ��


    Tang Dao stayed in Greece for six days, enjoying a rare vacation.


    It is a pity that there are no bikini girls on Santorini this season. Even because of the weather, this pay channel is often stuck. People who watch it are very annoyed, but there is good news for Tang Dao.


    Gregory has taken control of the Brotherhood!


    This guy is more ruthless. There are seven veterans who followed Al Pacino to fight the world. At present, this kid has already won over three or four of them without saying a word, and the rest is simple, Gerry Gao Li directly gave two plans, either to be a mascot for the elderly, and the annual expenses will not be less, or to accompany Al Pacino.


    He tore off his face as soon as he returned, and the elders had no choice but to pinch their noses and admit it.


    Who wants to die?


    Of course, there are also people who are dissatisfied with Gregory. Al Pacino has taken in many godsons, and some of them have been entrusted with important tasks. That''s it.


    but now��


    He doesn''t have such a good temper with these so-called righteous brothers. If he is not obedient, he will send you to see the godfather!


    Serious conflict broke out within the Brotherhood.


    In the battle of more than four hundred people, Gregory hired about three teams of mercenaries from Tangdao at the critical moment, and carried small howitzers, portable explosives, etc., and won the battle. About more than a hundred people died, and the place where it happened was a manor in the border mountainous area of ??Monaco. The local police came very quickly, but they also left very quickly.


    The specific situation Tang Dao knew from the fighting information of the employees that the two sides had at least tilted more than 30,000 rounds of ammunition, which was enough to fight a small war. In the end, the Brotherhood used dozens of cars just to pull the corpses. Although there were twists and turns in the middle, Gregory still grabbed that position.


    When Tang Dao saw the news at that time, he was also talking to himself in shock.


    "He''s also a ruthless person!"


    But this ruthless man is much more immature than Al Pacino.


    As long as we can cooperate, we are all good friends.


    Holding a red wine glass, Tang Dao toasted in mid-air, as if comforting his dead godfather!


    Civilization makes interests no longer fruitful, but in the darkness where civilization has long been wiped out, violence is still paramount, which cannot be eliminated. He took a sip, and there was a knock on the door, and the little angel pushed Open the door, "Boss, we found something in the Kabia Hotel."


    "What?" Tang Dao motioned him to sit down and said slowly.


    The little angel looked very serious, "Bomb!"


    Tang''s pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart tightened. Although he changed places secretly, he still let the little angel make a "voice" in the hotel in order to let the people behind him see the situation~www.novelhall.com ~ In private, he continued to observe, he always felt that this hotel was not easy.


    "Well, small bombs."


    Is this someone trying to blow him up?


    But how can you be sure that you will stay at Kabia Hotel after coming to Greece?


    Or, in fact, the target is not yourself at all?


    All these made Tang Dao''s hair numb, he only knew that he was almost going to heaven.


    It''s too dangerous, it''s not as safe outside as it is from Somalia.


    Why is there always someone trying to kill him?


    "Boss..." the little angel looked at Tang Dao in a daze and called softly.


    "Go, leave Greece!"


    ��

 Chapter 338： : Future Tycoon

    Josh. Carney looked helplessly at the Asian friend beside him, who drooped his head and was full of frustration.


    "Hey! Yang, don''t be sad. When we return to the United States, I think there will be a lot of people investing in your website."


    Of course, this is his consolation. He knows that his partner has shown this plan to many investment companies. Those proud Wall Street elites think it has no investment value at all. Of course, some people are tempted, but the price is impressive. Can not accept.


    The Asian had a forced smile on his face, but he still couldn''t hide his worry.


    He has already invested the millions of dollars he earned on Wall Street, and even sold his mansion on the banks of the Seine River in France, but the Internet burns money, especially in the century when capital is rampant. Hand it over, he won''t even splash a splash if he gets this little money involved.


    "Josh, I''m fine." The Asian pulled off his shoulder bag, just when the information about their flight came from the airport announcement, he got up from his seat, and he couldn''t move it, his face Gradually distorting (changing to X), he finally saw the person he was obsessed with, and ran towards the distance.


    "Yang, your plane ticket..." Josh raised his hand and was about to hook him, but when his hand was empty, he looked up blankly, and saw the following scene, his little friend was pressed to the ground by two big men , pressed his head, and ravaged against the floor.


    The glasses on that face had already flown away.


    He was still waving his arms, and breathed intermittently from his mouth, "I...I...Yes."


    Seeing this, Josh rushed over, but after running a few steps, he came back and dragged the suitcase on, held the backpack on his shoulders to prevent him from slipping off, and ran to the opposite side in one breath, waving his hands in a panic , "Hey, hey man, we''re good people."


    Tang Dao was protected by the little angel and others, and he also frowned with displeasure.


    The idiot rushed towards him and the others just now, with that expression, anyone could see that he had malicious intentions.


    Seeing that he was getting close, he was controlled by the bodyguard next to him. He grabbed his arm and fell over his shoulder gracefully. The face kissed the earth properly, and the gums could be heard breaking the sound of.


    The security guards in the airport ran over here, Tang Dao didn''t want to be troublesome, "Okay, let''s go." He said that he was about to board the plane through the VIP channel. At this time, he didn''t know where the Asians on the ground came from Even though his head was pressed, he still raised his head stubbornly, the veins on his neck were pulled a bit purple, and his face was flushed.


    "First... sir, listen to me, I... I come from Wall Street, and I have a plan."


    Tang Dao has no interest. He is in front of the mansions in Washington and Boston. The last thing he lacks is this kind of people. They claim to have a great plan in their hands. , he was still a little interested to listen to it, but later, most of them were incompetent people, and many of them cost 5 million US dollars a mouth!


    Fortunately, Tang Dao has a good personality, but he only broke one leg. If you were the gang of big dogs, they would have pulled you out to feed the leopards a long time ago.


    Cats have cat paths, rats have rat paths, this is also an industry, if Tang Dao stops, he will tell you, "Learn about swimming and fitness."


    "Josh, hurry up, stop it for me."


    Josh. Carney heard his partner''s almost begging voice, and then looked at the muscular muscles hidden under the suits of the little angel and the others. If this punch hit the face, at least half a row of teeth would be blown away, but he He was quite loyal, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and walked sideways like a crab.


    "Oops..."


    Josh also lay on the ground logically, with his face facing the Asian, exhaling twice in his nostrils, tilting his head, smiling wryly as if entertaining himself, "Hey, Yang, your website looks real. It''s over."


    The latter seemed to be unwilling, holding his head up and shouting in English, "Sir, my name is Yang Zhiyuan, and I have a detailed list of plans..."


    Snapped!


    Tang Dao''s half of his foot had already entered the cabin, and it was just a meal.


    Yang Zhiyuan?


    He looked at the man whose eyes were pressed down on the ground. Speaking of which, he was really similar to the later "chief". According to his age, he is only in his twenties now. alive.


    Later, the founder of Yahoo seems to be named by this name.


    Under the surprised eyes of the little angel and other bodyguards, he came back again, waved his hand, and signaled to let go, "Stand up and talk."


    Yang Zhiyuan felt his back loosen. The expression on his face was hopeful after despair. He got up quickly, not forgetting to pull Josh up. After tidying up his messy clothes, he took the He took the glasses and thanked him.


    "Where did you graduate from?" Tang Dao asked after looking him up and down.


    "I''m still studying, I''m at Stanford, electrical engineering." Yang Zhiyuan said with a smile.


    "Then we''re still alumni..."


    Yang Zhiyuan''s eyes lit up when he heard it, and he was overjoyed. Why do people flock to such a good university? In addition to being able to receive higher education, the most direct thing is probably the network. After the millennium, many sea turtles are no longer popular to a certain extent. Everyone knows that they are going to be gilded, but why are there still many families willing to spend money? Huge sums of money and even use donations to send their children to school?


    Well-connected!


    The circles are the same.


    It''s that simple.


    Of course, the entry of a top student like Yang Zhiyuan essentially changed his fate. People like him are called geniuses.


    "I''m from the 90th class." He seems to be familiar with him. No wonder people who know him think that Yang is not a hard worker in his studies, and even a little lazy, but he is active in thinking and good at communication. He is the leader of the university club, which undoubtedly trains him. His organizational skills as a business leader in the future.


    "I''m also from the 90th class, let''s have a coffee?" Tang Dao followed his words.


    "certainly!"


    Yang Zhiyuan''s whole face is smiling, especially those eyes are also curved, which can give people a great deal of goodwill.


    ��


    In the coffee shop, Yang Zhiyuan explained the plan to Tang Dao. Although he was very detached, he was also very steady. He knew what the latter wanted to see, and explained Yahoo''s unique advantage clearly and clearly. That is, if you give us money, let us quickly publicize and seize the market, and you don''t care about other technologies and management.


    How fierce is Yahoo''s market value behind?


    Sequoia Capital invested 2 million US dollars in Yahoo, creating a legend in the venture capital and Internet circles, and also earning enough face for Sequoia.


    Softbank''s investment in Yahoo also gained both fame and fortune. Yahoo, which was still losing money, went public in 1996 and raised more than 30 million US dollars This created two young billionaires��Jerry Yang and Filo, and Jerry Yang was only 28 years old at this time. Jerry Yang has become the idol of many entrepreneurs.


    In April 1995, Sequoia invested US$2 million in Yahoo.


    After Yahoo went public, Sequoia''s investment once appreciated to 3.4 billion US dollars, an increase of 1700 times.


    This was a huge victory for Sun Zhengyi later, and he would often talk about it.


    Tang Dao also asked people to go to Wall Street to learn about Yahoo, but in this place, so many companies are born every day, so many companies die, and they can''t find it at all. Unexpectedly, they fell on their own head at this time.


    Although happy, but business negotiations, is mutual anxiety.


    Under Yang Zhiyuan''s nervous gaze, he sipped his coffee, "Great idea, how much do you want me to invest?"


    ��


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 Chapter 339： : Dream (Dream!)

    This question stumped Yang Zhiyuan.


    How much to invest?


    But the more the better, the capital can only send his dollars if he knows your value. What he wants from you is a return. After he pondered for a long time, why not, "We are only willing to sell 30 % of the shares, 2 million US dollars."


    Tang Dao stopped stroking the coffee cup with his right hand, and raised his head with questioning eyes. If he didn''t speak, Yang Zhiyuan was under pressure.


    2 million dollars?


    In the 1990s, it was rare to invest more than 1 million US dollars, such as the big investment companies Softbank, Sequoia Capital, etc. It is also rare, and the person in charge of the capital area has no right to distribute it, and it needs to be reported to the headquarters for research. At this time, money is still money, and it is still valuable.


    With Yang Zhiyuan''s big mouth, he can directly build more than a dozen Yahoos. Anyway, apart from the core technology, it is still very easy to plagiarize.


    Josh next to him didn''t understand at all. He just raised his head when his old partner called out the price, gasped, and almost choked on coffee. He really dared to shout, and carefully glanced at Tang Dao''s coffee cup, I''m afraid there will be a "throwing a cup for a sign", this Yang Zhiyuan often told him about Hongmen Banquet.


    "35%, 2 million US dollars." Tang Dao opened his mouth and raised the proportion of shares.


    Yang Zhiyuan''s heart immediately returned from his throat to his stomach, as if he was afraid that Tang Dao would regret it, so he said, "Yes."


    In fact, he himself was a little scared, for fear that the project would not succeed.


    The soil for nourishing capital is already very clear, and it is difficult for some projects that do not have much return to succeed. Entrepreneurship also requires strength and luck.


    Tang Dao was also surprised by Yang Zhiyuan''s straightforwardness, and he was a little mischievous, "You are not afraid that the source of my money is unknown. If it goes public in the future, people will investigate it."


    "Money is always clean, it smells very fragrant, and its origin is unknown? Where else can it go except from the Federal Reserve Bank? Could it be that Mr. Tang produces counterfeit money? Hahaha." Eloquent and eloquent, this eloquence is very similar to that of the big boss later.


    "Three days later, the contract will be signed at this address. After the formalities are completed, the account will be credited to you within two hours."


    The coffee table at this airport is still very user-friendly. There are post-it notes and pens on the side. Tang Dao wrote the address of the consortium building on it. Call me privately, in Washington or Boston, my face can still be of some use.��


    Yang Zhiyuan took it carefully. He glanced at it casually. The address above is one of the bustling districts in Washington DC. It is close to several famous scenic spots. The environment is beautiful and the rent is not cheap. Anyone who can have a company here must be a big boss. Slowly folded it up, put it in the pocket, and said excitedly, "I''m sorry sir, there''s no wine right now, so I''ll bring wine with coffee first."


    After he finished speaking, he did it without waiting for Tang Dao to stop him!


    next second...


    puff��


    Yang Zhiyuan''s five orifices were sprayed with water, he choked and coughed continuously.


    Brother, this is a latte, it''s bitter, you thought it was a drink.


    Tang Dao took out two pieces of paper and handed them to him.


    "Thank you, thank you." Yang Zhiyuan covered his mouth with bitterness. He was so excited that he was finally able to go back and explain to his partner, Fei Luo. The other party trusted him and knew what the money meant to the company, dream( dream!).


    "Buy them two first-class air tickets." Tang Dao tilted his head and said to the little angel. He is a VIP of many airlines, and even air tickets can be credited to a certain extent. Even Las Vegas also sends him Send a letter and tell him that in all the casinos in the city, he can credit about 20 million US dollars, not to mention that other institutions will find ways to give you small gifts during the Chinese New Year, just so that you can think of him someday.


    There are also many gifts from partners, such as watches, luxury cars, diamonds...


    This is how the rich are treated.


    If Tang Dao stopped now, stopped meddling in the so-called arms business in Africa, and fully delegated power, the interest placed in the bank every day would allow him to live a comfortable life, but what fun is there in such a life?


    He loves to change the world!


    "Hold...Sorry, we are going to Washington as well, two air tickets, thank you, if possible, I would like to travel with Mr. Tang."


    Yang Zhiyuan still intends to show his presence in front of Tang Dao. This is a big thigh, and he knows that he is rich just by spending two million dollars without blinking an eye. Both parties are Stanford alumni, which is the most important thing.


    Tang Dao didn''t refuse either, he just thought it was a talent.


    Staying with talented people can broaden your brain and horizons.


    ��


    At 14:21 p.m. local time in Greece, a group of people boarded a plane and flew directly to Washington, which took about five hours.


    First class can enjoy various services, of course, the so-called "air refueling", as long as you pay, maybe there will be, the salary of American Airlines is not enough for these stewardesses to buy luxury goods, like Tang Dao with bodyguards, hand Wearing a Patek Philippe worth more than 100,000 U.S. dollars, you can smell the fragrance to know a woman, and smell the clothes to see a man.


    But Tang Dao has no interest in these ordinary people.


    He is more interested in making money.


    I chatted a lot with Yang Zhiyuan, and the latter''s words were sometimes esoteric, but it gave him a lot of inspiration. When he heard that many investment companies on Wall Street had closed down due to the economic crisis, Tang Dao''s eyes lit up. Perhaps, it is time to set up a Investment companies, around the turn of the millennium, the Internet bubble will eventually come back to life.


    He put this thought in his heart, flipped through the magazine in his hand, and glanced, "I actually want to trouble you with something."


    "?" Yang Zhiyuan nodded.


    "I have a cooperative business with mold, but we lack an official website and a way to promote it. I want you to help me build my website."


    Do business with mold?


    Yang Zhiyuan tsk-tsk secretly, it seems that he still underestimated the other party, if he can cooperate with ZF, the business must be big, and what will be the cooperation with violent organizations? It is nothing more than an industry that serves violence.


    arms?


    This industry immediately came to his mind, followed by two words, "Exorbitant profits!"


    "I have a security company that mainly provides battlefield services, but my customers are too few. I want to promote it again. The Internet is also a good way. I don''t understand this, but you should understand."


    Yang Zhiyuan has stayed in the United States for so long, and after hearing Tang Dao''s few words, he knew that the other party was a mercenary!


    This industry is very common in Europe and the United States. Although the word of mouth in the Western world is not very good, it is promoted by anti-war people, but the salary is high, exciting, and occasionally it is good to do summer jobs But this industry , the main thing is too complicated, many of them are "operating without a license", and being able to cooperate with mold means that at least the qualification has been obtained, which is legal.


    To a certain extent, it was also telling Yang Zhiyuan.


    Behind Tang Dao is mold!


    The Internet industry also wants to cooperate with the military. Those gentlemen in the Pentagon are the most willing to spend money.


    Yang Zhiyuan was more excited when he looked at Tang Dao than at his girlfriend, and he patted his chest and promised, "Leave it to me, one week, no, four days, our team will definitely get it done."


    "I believe you, but it''s important to be careful. I will find someone to contact you. Don''t be so anxious."


    "En!" Yang Zhiyuan nodded heavily, he looked out of the window, the blue sky and white clouds, Athens, Greece seemed to be his lucky place.


    God is finally pampering himself.


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 Chapter 340： : chaos

    When the plane landed at Washington National Airport, it was already 8 o''clock in the evening.


    The entire city is overlooked from the sky, and Washington in the sunset reveals tranquility. The red clouds on the edge of the sky seem to have stolen wine from the roof, turning everything into a drunk dream.


    Of course, if you have money, this place is called a prosperous city.


    Without money, this is called a place of struggle.


    The first-class flight from Athens to Washington alone costs about 3,000 U.S. dollars. Who can afford it for ordinary people?


    At the airport, the fleet of Consortium A has already stopped at the entrance of the VIP passage.


    "Do you need me to see you off?" Tang Dao asked with a cigarette in his left hand, and a bodyguard behind him helped him put on a black sable coat. The weather in Washington was a bit colder this season. He turned around and asked with a smile.


    Yang Zhiyuan still had something to say, he still wanted to "chat with Tang Dao." Just as he was about to speak, Josh ripped off his clothes beside him, and immediately changed the words that had come to his lips, "Oh, it''s okay, We can take a taxi, which is more convenient."


    Tang Dao nodded slightly, without forcing himself, got into the car, rolled down the window and waved his hand, then said to the driver, "Drive."


    Looking at the motorcade that was drifting away, Yang Zhiyuan looked envious.


    He swallowed hard, and suddenly said to Josh, "I will definitely sit next to him."


    Josh was taken aback, and looked down at Yang Zhiyuan, who was shorter than himself. The firm expression on his face made others feel his confidence. Patted his shoulder, "Come on."


    ��


    Tang Dao folded his hands in the car, thinking about Yang Zhiyuan''s views on the future Internet.


    Yang Zhiyuan''s words are very shocking, "In the future, the Internet will transform from virtual to reality, and he will be needed when people open their eyes and close them..."


    Anyway, the core meaning is that your money will not be wasted.


    In fact, two million dollars is nothing more than a batch of weapons for the current Tang Dao, or half a stag. More than five billion U.S. dollars, and Ermao''s military factory is continuously replenishing him with fresh blood. As long as Africa is not peaceful, his money will not be short.


    But no one would dislike the lack of money. He found that he likes to be the mastermind behind the scenes, no, the big man behind the scenes, who gives all the rights to his trusted confidantes, but now, there are few people he can trust, which is a headache.


    "boss."


    Just as Tang Dao was thinking deeply, the little angel sitting in the co-pilot turned his head, holding a satellite phone in his hand, "Boss, the phone number from Somalia."


    "give me."


    Tang Dao hurriedly reached out to take it, and said into the phone, the opposite was John Kansburg, "Boss, something happened, the employees in Burkina Faso lost contact, and a foreign bank they were in charge of was arrested. Looted."


    "How many of us?"


    "A small team, 7 people, two elite employees, and five trained mercenaries. It was originally stipulated to report the safety situation to the agency every night, but we have not received any news for two days. We asked the agent in the third area to go Take a look, it was found that the foreign bank was breached, and the local rescue was being carried out, but there were no employees of our company except for the dead bodies of the bank employees."


    "Can such a big person be lost?" Tang Dao''s tone also sank, "Who is the attacker?"


    "The Nazinon River Armed Forces in the Burkina Faso region declared responsibility for this incident."


    Another local armed organization?


    This is where it gets tricky.


    Burkina Faso is a landlocked country located on the upper Volta River in West Africa. It borders Benin and Niger in the east, C?te d''Ivoire, Ghana and Togo in the south, and Mali in the west and north. Most of the whole territory is an inland plateau, with flat terrain and a gentle **** from north to south, with an average altitude of less than 300 meters; the north is close to the Sahara Desert, and the terrain of Aurora Dara in the southwest is relatively high; Nakuru Peak is 749 meters above sea level, As the highest point in the country, it is also one of the least developed regions in the world. The only railway in the territory runs from the capital Ouagadougou to C?te d''Ivoire.


    Boss changes are frequent in such areas, and coups can often be seen.


    Therefore, it is also listed as a non-safe zone by many countries, and I don��t mind going there. I heard that this foreign bank was established by a few wealthy locals with investment, and also hired a team from the umbrella company in order to be robbed. Of course, this kind of team is ranked third within the company, and it is affordable.


    Under the planning of John and others, the protective umbrella has developed well. They planned the internal teams of the company into four levels, from the first to the fourth level. The literacy is the same, including other support and benefits, but on the battlefield, everyone hopes that they are accompanied by veterans.


    And in order not to cause damage caused by the employer''s "poor B" hiring the fourth gear, the umbrella call conducts an internal assessment based on the task content, and then sends it to the think tank to study the local conditions and dangers, and then make suggestions. This is better protection The safety of employees reduces the loss of the company, so this unexpected situation is also very unexpected.


    Foreign-funded banks rarely put cash, and the small amount of cash is not enough for bullets and shells. Why did the armed group do it?


    "Send me a fax from the intelligence of the Nazinonghe Armed Forces, and collect their latest developments."


    "Yes, boss." John replied, hesitating for a moment and said, "Boss, in addition to Burkina Faso, our employees including Mali, Malawi, and Gabon were also attacked, but were repelled. "


    Now Tang Dao realized that something was wrong.


    "Just for our company?"


    "No, three other foreign institutions in Malawi were attacked at the same time, very close in time."


    Could it be that Nico is xenophobic?


    This possibility is also possible. Africa is the region with the most racial X killings, and the same skin color and different races are also the targets of deportation for them, let alone other skin colors. Most of the umbrellas are white people. UU reading


    "This matter needs to be investigated, and all expatriate employees remain vigilant, and we also need to maintain safety internally."


    Tang Dao''s face is serious. Africa in the 1990s is also troubled. The flames of war will slowly sweep over time, and finally the whole of Africa will be in chaos.


    All the demons and ghosts came out at this time.


    Tang Dao took advantage of the market that was opened by a bunch of woolen goods before, plus spending money, but its influence is still not enough. Except for North Africa, many people in other places don''t like you. After all, compared with their warlords , I am just an ordinary businessman.


    After a few more instructions with John, Tang Dao hung up the phone.


    He rubbed his temples with a slight headache. He just came back from Greece and didn''t let himself take a break. There were so many things going on.


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 Chapter 341： : Faction

    The whole of Africa is like a pool of stagnant water, except for war and poverty, nothing has changed.


    But this occasionally caused a few disturbances.


    After the attack on a foreign-funded bank in Burkina Faso, resulting in seven deaths and three serious injuries, the news media has not yet begun to judge. A large-scale riot broke out in a prison in Chad. After more than 200 prisoners killed the guards, they escaped. Get out of jail!


    According to the news from the scene, the local armed forces declared responsibility for this act, and their spokesperson called on all armed forces to unite through TV to return this land left to them by the gods to purity. In other words, the expulsion is disgusting people of other skin color.


    ��


    Somalia, Mogadishu.


    In the office of Umbrella Company, there was smog, and there were many people sitting there, but no one said anything, only the cadence of frenzy came from the TV.


    "Africa belongs to us, other people never know how to cherish peace, we should let them understand, get out..."


    The spokesperson on the TV wore a face scarf to cover his face, but judging from the exposed skin and eyes, it was Nigo. He shouted with fanaticism like a believer. John Kansberg picked up the remote control Turned it off, pondered for a while, waved away the cigarette in front of him with his hand, pursed the corner of his mouth on the right side, and said, "What do you think?"


    "A group of incompetents who want power and instigate violence." Mist said this concisely, but also with a bit of contempt.


    Militants with less than 1 AK per capita say that they want to expel other skin colors. Ordinary tourists or settlers may be frightened, but will a large company like Saviour, which already has interests in Africa, allow it? I''m afraid that group of people also thought it was a joke, and then drank red wine and laughed at a group of uncivilized monkeys who were going to smash the aircraft carrier with stones.


    Overreaching!


    Mister is very proud. As the former head of the Arctic Fox and the elite commander of the Delta, he has fought many times in Africa and is very familiar with Nego''s fighting style. RPG, non-professionals should not imitate.


    John glanced at him and didn''t say anything. His character is that he doesn''t like to argue very much. He is more inclined to reality. This is one of the reasons why Tang Dao let him be in charge of the umbrella company.


    "Raise the security warning to the first level, give priority to guaranteeing materials and weapons in red areas, and support teams on standby, and collect information on these armed groups. I want all the information." After John finished this sentence, he continued, "This It''s the boss''s order."


    Pulling Tang Dao out made several people present at the meeting who were about to "provide opinions" sit down angrily, and glanced at Mister from the corner of their eyes.


    It seems that the inside of the umbrella is not completely single-minded.


    The sharpness between the factions has gradually emerged.


    Mister brought the arctic fox into the umbrella as a whole. In terms of personnel, it may be slightly less, but these people have become the backbone of the company''s middle-level, and their influence is penetrating. John''s right to speak is being compressed, all relying on Tang behind Dao was standing, and Mister was a bit concerned about the overall situation, otherwise, this umbrella company really doesn''t necessarily have the final say.


    The annual output value is close to 30 million US dollars...


    Of course, the small interest group headed by Mister hopes to get more of the pie. How many people can be satisfied? They are pushing Mist up with their own strength.


    "The special training camp can''t be interrupted, but I think it''s possible to conduct actual combat training?" John suddenly changed the subject and continued without waiting for Mister to answer, "I think these people can be sent to a slightly Dangerous area support employees, what do you think?"


    After a while of silence in the office, Mister nodded, "Yes."


    "Then do this, you are responsible for this matter." John also pushed along, also expressing that he did not intend to fight for power, and stood up and patted Mister on the shoulder, saying softly, "This is the boss Special mention."


    Mist suddenly raised his head, met John''s eyes, and then nodded heavily.


    After the meeting ended, four or five people came out of the office.


    John stood by the window, watching Mister drifting away surrounded by several confidantes, the corner of his mouth raised, as if thinking of something, he reached out to close the glass.


    "Boss, what does that guy mean? Is he planning to use the people from the special training camp as the main force or as cannon fodder?" After the lights behind him could no longer be seen, Barney, who was the captain of the first arctic fox team, asked. Dixon, a Colombian who had belonged to the French Foreign Legion, spoke a lot about John''s umbrella and often whined in Mister''s ear.


    some people��


    Always feel like I deserve more.


    According to the current income, in addition to the basic salary of 90,000 U.S. dollars per year, there are also various subsidies for the captain-level employees of the umbrella, which are more than 4,000 U.S. dollars per month. If there is additional income during the mission, the most important thing is their own Dividends for mission profits, which I haven''t heard of any company doing this, and it''s usually given to high-level executives.


    In addition to these, there are also various types of insurance, and miscellaneous calculations, the captain level earns US$300,000 to US$500,000 a year.


    Tang Dao has always been very generous in terms of benefits. Everyone earns money together. You have to let others pay and see returns at the same time.


    But people''s hearts can''t be fed.


    Once you have it you will crave more.


    Mister is not something that can be provoked by just a few words, and he is still very light on the desire for power. What he cares more about is that his ideas are taken seriously.


    "Don''t talk too much about this matter. Since I am in charge, let''s not let the boss down, and don''t bring personal emotions in matters at work."


    After he said that, the confidant captains could only nod, Barney. Dixon closed his mouth resentfully, and he could not help complaining to Mister in his heart. When he became the person in charge of the umbrella company, the turnover of this responsibility alone was as high as tens of millions of dollars, and there were so many people under him. The right to speak is more important.


    barney Dixon was not honest in his bones.


    After retiring from the French Legion, if he hadn''t joined the Arctic Fox, he must have joined those organizations that sell white powder when he returned to China.


    He is the essence of the hyena. He never thinks there is anything wrong with making money, and the industry is right. Existence is the reason. Crime is just an excuse for some people to beat you. This kind of extreme want to fight, Barney. Dixon thought so.


    He is a pure interest supremacist.


    "Maybe, we can contact those people." Barney. Dixon thought, glowing brightly.


    ��


    The next day, Washington.


    Tang Dao, who got up early, was wearing pajamas, standing on the grass of the villa and teasing the dog. The German black back seemed to be awake, and he had a bad temper. rushed over.


    These animals eat better than humans They are fed with meat every day, and professional veterinarians serve them.


    Each of these alone cost a lot of money. After all, dogs are very loyal and will not be ghosts.


    "Boss, Mr. Charlie''s phone number." The little angel trotted out holding the phone.


    Tang Dao shook his head, not allowing himself to rest for a while. Although he was helpless, he still answered the phone. His face was like a chameleon, "Hey, old man."


    "Hahaha, you''re back from Greece? I heard Mr. Andreyev say it''s very exciting?"


    "It''s just a matter of business. It always looks like a gang. It''s okay, it''s settled." Tang Dao said with a smile as he walked towards the back room.


    "Alright, I''m in Washington, too. I''ll come to you and tell you something."


    "Okay, I''ll prepare wine and wait for you."


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 Chapter 342： : Its not good for people to be too expensive.

    9:25 am.


    Among the green mountains and green waters, among the narrow lanes, an Audi car drove into the villa. Tang Dao, who had been waiting for a long time, handed the remaining half of the cigar to the bodyguard, who threw it into the trash can.


    Charlie got out of the car, accompanied by Jack Ma.


    "Dude! Let me have a look." Charlie held the Tang knife in his hand, looked left and right, and gave him a thumbs up, "I''ve heard about Athens, Al Pacino is dead, tell me Do I have your share in this?"


    As he spoke, he looked eagerly, his eyes longing for an answer.


    The leader of the Brotherhood died in Athens. This incident was not a small one. The North American region, including its center of influence, had already been swept away like a tornado. Large-scale conflicts broke out in Colombia, Mexico, the Bahamas and other places. At this time, the brothers It will be like a sensitive lone wolf watching those rats who want to pay dividends.


    But two fists are no match for four hands, and a lot of benefits have been divided up.


    Tang Dao was a little taller than Charlie, and his eyeballs had to look down to meet him. The smile on his face remained the same, and he said without blushing or panting, "How is this possible? I just went to Athens For the sake of negotiation, I heard it was done by Tomahawk."


    Charlie also knew that he couldn''t ask anything. Who would admit such a thing?


    He made a haha, quite regretfully, "Then the negotiation didn''t work out?"


    "Mr. Al Pacino is a man of high moral character and out of vulgar interests. He also made sense and gave some compensation." Tang Dao obviously didn''t want to discuss this matter, and took Charlie''s arm , dragged him into the house, and of course, did not forget to nod to brother Ma, and asked warmly, "How are you doing?"


    "Very good, sir." Little Ma respected Tang Dao.


    "Work hard, you are a talent, you will shine wherever you are."


    Charlie laughed, looked at Brother Ma very satisfied, and did not hesitate to praise himself, "Jack is a real talent, he helped me win a big order, the air security of Alaska Airlines."


    Alaska Airlines?


    Tang Dao knows that this is an airline headquartered in SeaTac, Washington State. It has been operating for nearly 70 years. It can be regarded as a relatively "longevity" airline in Eagle Sauce, but generally such companies do not have fixed training institutions. ? How can such a big piece of meat be snatched?


    When it comes to business, Charlie is clearly happy, with open palms. "Five years of service, $15 million!"


    This air safety has only been valued by these capitalists since the 1980s.


    On June 13, 1985, TWA Flight 847 was hijacked.


    Pan Am Flight 73 was hijacked in 1986.


    On April 21, 1986, TWA Flight 840 was bombed.


    In January, Pan Am Flight 103 was hijacked and then exploded, killing 259 people.


    ��


    The **** lessons caused the airlines to suffer heavy losses, so they spent a lot of money on safety. The price of 1,500 US dollars for 5 years is not much profit at all, but it is also a good start.


    Tang Dao raised his brows, "Oh? That''s really powerful. If I don''t have this ability, this person must be protected. He must not pry the corner of the wall, otherwise, our loss will be great." The second half of his sentence The words were addressed to Charlie, and he smiled himself when he finished speaking.


    But for Jack Ma''s ability is seen.


    The 15 million US dollars is based on dividends, and what he can get is an objective amount. Talents have to add a heavy burden. Thinking of this, Tang Dao admired him, "I think you can take care of this order alone, and wait for a while." How about going abroad?"


    "The salary and commission are doubled on the original basis."


    Jack Ma''s facial muscles relaxed, "Thank you boss."


    He admires and respects Tang Dao from the bottom of his heart, from a wanted criminal who can only hide in Chinatown to a senior white-collar that everyone envies today, the latter has helped him a lot.


    "Okay, let''s go in, I''ve got someone sobered up and prepared breakfast."


    In the dining room, fresh milk, coffee, fried sausages with bagels, fried potato chips... These are all American breakfasts, and a Chinese breakfast is also prepared. These are all bought by people, and he is not used to them. These things are mainly too much fat.


    Charlie was not polite, he didn''t eat breakfast, he even ate a few sausages, bread and drank some fresh milk, then wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, looked at Tang Dao, and said with a smile, "I''m here to find you this time , there is something wrong."


    Tang Dao shrugged his right shoulder, signaling him to continue talking.


    "The councilor election is about to begin. You promised me that you would support me."


    "Of course, the power of the consortium can build momentum for you." Tang Dao is very supportive of this matter. It was agreed before, and he will not go so far as to break the contract. He will never play tricks on his own people. And if you can become a member of the House of Representatives or a senator, it will be of great help to the future development of the consortium.


    The boss of Yingjiang is the spokesperson of Wall Street Capital, and behind him is "male plus male!".


    What the poor think about is not thinking that one vote can change themselves, you should think about how to make yourself rich.


    "I need about five million U.S. dollars." Charlie''s eyes were deep. "We can spend enough money, but the Boston consortium came to me. They are willing to use their influence to help me get the senator''s seat."


    Everyone is a smart person, and the meaning of this can be understood even with their feet.


    It��s nothing more than wanting to increase the influence and voice of the Boston Consortium. They have launched a plan before. Maybe this is also planning for the future, preparing for the god-making plan?


    This seems to be beneficial and harmless to -A, and it is of great benefit to the in-depth exchanges between the two alliances, but on the other hand, the consortium in the south will definitely not be friendly to this scene. It has been like this for hundreds of years, the north and the south Struggles are obvious, and regional discrimination is also true in the so-called "lighthouse countries", where capital has divided everyone into classes.


    "I agree, this is the best, doesn''t that mean the position is already in your hands?" Tang Dao said with a smile.


    Charlie also heaved a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the other party would not agree. Now that the stone in his heart has been let go, his whole face smiled even more happily. "I know you have a movie that will be released soon. Help me promote it at the beginning of the movie?"


    The filming of "Lord of War" is very fast. With the support of Tang Dao and the full coordination of Paramount, the film will be released in about a month or so, and it is still in the post-editing stage. Ms. Doug Marie and Invited him to the premiere.


    This film is also considered by Paramount as a market-saving work, and it has already carried out publicity work. If you want to insert this kind of publicity, they may not agree. Of course, if you force it, the other party will have no choice.


    It''s just that this can easily lead to a breakdown in the relationship between the two parties.


    Charlie, an old fritter, saw Tang Dao without gnawing, understood, and didn''t urge him, but just drank milk.


    "I''ll discuss this with Paramount."


    "Then this matter will trouble you."


    Tang Dao waved his hand, "Our interests are the same, so you don''t need to be so polite. If you can go up, it will be extremely beneficial to our development."


    Charlie was very comfortable hearing this, and his right hand was propped on the table, and he was about to speak.


    Suddenly a huge explosion with a shock wave shattered all the glass in the room, and the exciting sound wave knocked everyone to the ground. Looking at the table, looking out with horror.


    It was a mess, the entire yard was blown to pieces, and stumps and dogs barking could still be seen on the ground.


    "One team, one team!" The little angel was also frightened by this scene, and reacted and shouted while pressing the earphone in his cochlea.


    Charlie was held down by Brother Pony, his head was raised, his face was full of horror when he raised his head, what the hell... this happened so early in the morning? Moreover, looking at this, it seems that his Audi car exploded?


    What''s happening?


    what happened?


    Before he could turn around from his bewilderment, he heard rapid gunshots accompanied by explosions.


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 Chapter 343： : Scared me to death

    Raid the rich man''s villa? !


    This is one of the well-known landmarks in Washington. Although the sound of gunfire was not very dense, Tang Dao still called the bodyguards to run Charlie and others to the safe room built downstairs, while he took the bodyguards to the weapon room to get the guy.


    There are two weapon rooms in the villa.


    It was built by the previous owner. In Washington, it is easy to be hated if there is nothing in the house.


    As soon as the door is opened...


    An assortment of format weapons hangs on the walls.


    Heckler-Koch G3 automatic rifle, FARA83 automatic rifle, Beretta AR70 and other world-renowned guns, as well as the SMAW-D83mm rocket launcher produced by McDonnell-Douglas in the United States, of course, the civil rights guaranteed by the Second Amendment , all adult citizens (and permanent resident green card holders) without a felony record can own a gun. The Constitution does not stipulate the types of guns, so there are different interpretations for the federal and state gun control.


    But heavy weapons like this are definitely not allowed for private use.


    Even this kind of automatic rifle is illegal, but who cares so much now, someone will naturally solve the problem of wiping your **** in the future. Tang Dao picked up a G3 automatic rifle, picked up a full magazine from the shelf, and smoothly Stuck in the slot, he was about to go out, but was held back by the little angel, "Boss, I''ll just take someone there."


    "Get out of the way, Fake, dare to blow up my villa, I''m so **** angry now." Tang Dao pushed the little angel away, just ran up, came back, put on a body armor, stood up After bouncing on the spot a few times, he shouted and rushed out with people.


    He squatted halfway on the stairs, poked his head and looked outside, just in time to see a head approaching, so frightened that he backhanded the gun butt, hit the opponent''s temple, grabbed the collar and threw it down, patter He rolled down the stairs, lying on the ground, clutching his back and wailing, while the employee standing behind grabbed his collar and pulled him aside, punching his forehead with his fist through the hood.


    And it was obvious that he was not the only one outside, this sudden scene frightened the others, and they shot at the stairs.


    The bullet hit the top of the head, and the tingling sensation of the scalp was very adrenaline rushing. (I have been fortunate enough to experience it).


    Tang Dao huddled his body, pulled the employee who was going out through the gap, and licked his lower lip, "Detonation bomb!"


    An employee at the rear passes one, a violent weapon. Different from traditional weapons, it mainly attacks the weakest part of the person, interferes with the sensory organs and nervous system of the person, and makes the person lose the ability to attack. After the strong light blinding detonation grenade is thrown, it emits a strong flash and a loud noise of up to 180 decibels. Make criminals temporarily lose their hearing and vision within half an hour, cause slight and non-fatal damage to the enemy, and make the enemy easy to catch.


    Mainly used for anti-terrorism!


    This environment is not suitable for using grenades. The shrapnel will be ruthless enough if they go out all at once.


    Tang Dao took a deep breath, unscrewed the top cover, grabbed a short wire, threw it backhand, and heard a slight vibration, followed by the scream of the other party, Tang Dao held the stairs with his left hand, chic He leaped forward, held the gun with one hand, put it in the socket of his shoulder, and shot a burst at the gunman covering his eyes. The little angel and others behind followed him, leaned against him, observed the surroundings, raised his right hand, and swung it lightly. .


    The employees were in a group of three, and the soldiers were divided into two groups and swept towards the outside, and there were also dogs barking outside, and employees from other points came in a hurry.


    Tang Dao stood up straight and heard footsteps in the attic on the right. He and the bodyguard exchanged a glance, then stepped on the footsteps in a low voice. When passing by a small room, the door was slammed open from the inside. The bodyguard dodged in no hurry and was knocked down to the ground. He saw a muscular man in a brown short-sleeved sportswear rushing out with a spray gun in his hand. Roar, pull the trigger.


    Tang Dao''s cerebral cortex is numb. When people are in danger, it is easy to go blank, but Tang Dao has received professional training and keeps moving all the year round. His limbs subconsciously slammed to the side. The steel bullet smashed the wooden door behind him. It exploded, and this life was saved, but it was uncomfortable. When I dodged to the side, I didn��t pay attention at all. My chest was directly hit by a wooden stake, and I gasped in pain. It was a bit difficult to breathe, and I took a deep breath , his face flushed red.


    How could the shooter let the prey escape?


    He raised one hand, lowered the cover, reloaded the bullet, pointed the muzzle of the gun at Tang Dao, and when he was about to shoot in the next second, a person jumped out from the stairs behind him and shot him several times , The blood on the chest is cheap, the gun is in the fatal mouth, and the one who can talk after being shot is a TV series. In reality, the shooter fell to the ground and died.


    Tang Dao panted heavily and looked at the shooter. Brother Xiao Ma held the pistol and kept his posture still. He gave the latter a thumbs up and lay on the ground. This time he was really terrified .


    ��


    JC came quickly, after all, this is a rich area.


    The patrol force is sufficient, but no matter how sufficient it is, there is a time point. These gunmen just rushed in at the point, and according to the first-hand evidence, the explosion happened on the Audi car!


    People including the bailiffs and the funeral home cleaned up the bodies.


    Three employees and a black back were killed on the spot, and the power of the bomb made it too late to resist.


    And there were only three gunmen, and one of them was captured alive. The identities of these people are also easy to check, and they are even famous.


    These three are a group of thieves. They robbed with guns in Mississippi, ransacked and killed a local rich man, and had a gun battle with the JC who came, and escaped before the support arrived. Their faces were intercepted, and wanted.


    Didn''t expect to see their dead bodies here?


    But Tang Dao always thought that something was wrong here. Ordinary robbers would plant bombs on visitors'' Audi cars?


    This is simply to kill people. Is the target Charlie or Tang Dao?


    "Mr. Nicholas, I want to ask, how did you get these weapons?" A black man in plain clothes with a police officer''s ID on his left chest asked, with the name Elmer on it. Everett, he also put his hand on his glasses.


    "It''s legal to own a gun here, right? We have a gun license."


    Everett nodded crookedly, "Of course, it''s just that the gun license stipulates that you can''t hold weapons other than non-automatic rifles. Obviously you have exceeded the standard here."


    "I haven''t lived here for a long timeMaybe my neighbor put me here." Tang Dao shook his head unwilling to cooperate.


    Everett still wanted to continue talking, so he heard Tang Dao say, "Sir, we are victims now, I was almost beaten to death, shouldn''t you JCs investigate the reason? Or do you think a Green card friendly people shouldn''t enjoy security here? This makes me very unhappy and angry, I will pass this matter to my lawyer, if you have anything to say to him, now, please shut up, thank you. "


    JC, who was following Everett, was about to rush up to argue, but he stopped him, looked at the living room, and nodded slightly, "Of course, I''ll go and see the others." After speaking, he took people away up.


    Tang Dao was too lazy to look up at him.


    This level is not enough for him to say more, being rich and status is so arrogant!


    If the other party is rich, he will pretend to be a grandson like this.


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 Chapter 344： : Brainstorming operations

    The attack was a little big.


    It was directly published in the "Washington Post" and was widely disseminated. Although there are frequent shootings in Yingjiang''s country, this method of using bombs to clear the way is still rare, and most of them are seeking money.


    For example, the grandson of Paul Getty, a legend of the last century and an oil geek, was kidnapped by local groups while traveling in Italy. They asked him for a ransom of 14 million. At that time, Paul was worth 2 billion U.S. dollars, but he only wanted Taking out 4 million, this time the robbers were overwhelmed, and some small parts were given to Paul. Although the latter was anxious, he still insisted on 4 million.


    After negotiations, the grandson was released, but since then, no one has wanted to kidnap his family.


    When it is not necessary, the kidnappers and other desperadoes are not willing to offend a rich man to death, just like the Superman family later, if the ransom is not paid, will the thief of the century kill people?


    There is a great possibility that someone mediates in the middle, and the possibility of killing is not very high.


    Rich people are like strategic weapons at any time. They directly throw out a bounty of 100 million US dollars, and some people will fight their lives for them.


    Therefore, many experts believe that the bombing at Tangdao Villa was a "vendetta!"


    A well-known local detective in Washington said in a variety show that he is willing to help solve the mystery of the murderer, on condition that he is given 2 million US dollars, otherwise maybe bad luck will accompany Tang Dao for a long time.


    Then��


    That night, when he came out of the hotel, he was beaten by four or five gangsters in the alley at the back door. This physical supernatural force made many people with big mouths shut up, and many show hosts were also notified. If you bring up this sign again, you will be fucked!


    Although old Americans pay attention to freedom of speech, they also believe in class.


    Under Tang Dao''s series of random punches, the news media became much quieter.


    But now the fire in his heart still cannot be extinguished.


    Because the villa was destroyed and needed to be repaired, the cost here was about 200,000 pounds. He didn''t want to hear other gossips, so he ran to the villa in Boston. This time he learned to be smart. In addition to stricter security, Several hotspot scanners were also purposely purchased.


    "Boss, Party J has restricted your request to leave the country, and asked you to be present at the summons within 72 hours." As a lawyer in charge, Felix is ??wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and he has begun to learn to add some elegance to himself. .


    "Grass!"


    Tang Dao cursed and frowned, "Can I apply for revocation?"


    "I''m afraid not. They are preparing to file a case against your villa for holding a large number of weapons beyond the scope of the gun license. Moreover, I found that several judicial agencies have already planned to jointly prosecute you, and even the judicial circle is considering this matter. "


    Felix was very reserved, trying to be tactful.


    But when Tang Dao heard it, he squinted his eyes like a rattlesnake, staring at him coldly, "You mean, someone wants to punish me."


    "Hmm." After hesitating for a while, Felix nodded, quite worried, "The gun laws in Washington, D.C. are very strict. Individuals are not allowed to own any firearms other than pistols, and they cannot have more than 5 rounds of ammunition, nor can they own grenades. Launchers, bayonets, etc., these are all illegal, and if they exceed that, they will be imprisoned for about 25 months."


    25 months, about two years!


    Too many things have happened in the past two years, especially when Tangdao''s industry building is still laying the foundation. If he leaves him, it will definitely collapse in the next second. Those consortiums in the south and the hyenas in Africa can''t He is salivating over the interests in his hands.


    The more you get to this time, the more calm you will be.


    "What can I do?" he asked, looking at Felix.


    "If you can, you can only leave here."


    This was to lure Tang Dao to abscond illegally. He immediately rejected this plan. He didn''t want to become a wanted criminal. Most importantly, his career line had just gained a firm foothold in North America, so he was reluctant to leave like this. "


    "Actually, the most important thing is who owns the name of this house?" Felix asked with a frown as if thinking of something, "This is another excuse for you to avoid guilt."


    It''s not my house, how do I know where the gun came from?


    "I remember that I asked the intermediary to put this name on an overseas foundation, and the name of that foundation was Hassan!" Tang Dao thought about it carefully and said that the foundation was established in the name of Hassan. It''s nothing more than Tang Dao donating money to it every year, which is called: funding reconstruction and repairing the school, but the money is just a kickback for Hassan.


    This is a means for both parties to maintain a win-win situation. The other party spends Somali funds to buy arms, so I have to show him something.


    In other words, he is not the owner of this house at all?


    Felix jumped up from the sofa now, and said righteously, "I think they are a kind of slander, discrimination against a friendly foreigner, and even selfishness under racial discrimination."


    This guy is now resurrected with full blood, and his confidence came all at once.


    "Boss, I am now confident that the other party will withdraw the restraining order. If the other party comes to file a lawsuit, I can completely let them lose the lawsuit, but the necessary public opinion propaganda..."


    "Don''t worry, I will ask someone to cooperate with you." Professionally, Tang Dao still believes in the other party. Yingjiang''s laws seem to be sound, but there are pitfalls everywhere, all of which are gaps set for the rich. Putting on a certain racial discrimination hat can completely allow Tang Dao to avoid accountability.


    He is now a little thankful for his decision to put the property in Hassan''s name.


    This is simply the greatest operation at present, and you must not use your real name to save your life!


    "So what do I need to do now?"


    "Cooperate, as long as you cooperate with Party J, I will take care of the rest." Felix replied.


    Tang Dao put down Erlang''s legs, stood up and patted him on the shoulder, "Great, you are the best lawyer in America, buddy."


    "I''m just speaking for justice."


    Whoever has money is just?


    It may be a fallacy, but is justice delayed justice?


    ��


    boom!


    "Fack! Get out of here."


    In Bureau J of Washington, there were angry shouts in the office of the big boss.


    Everett and his partner came out from inside, and the two looked at each other, feeling a little helpless.


    The big BOSS called them in and scolded them just now. It was nothing more than the pressure from someone above that made him feel overwhelmed, and then he pulled the two of them in to vent. Rhett, if you don''t find anything wrong, send them to the farm!


    "Man, are you really going to continue the investigation? I don''t think this matter will do any harm to the rich man at all."


    "Didn''t you see? His villa is an arsenal! My intuition tells me that this must be a wanted criminal, hidden very deep, and our current evidence is enough to send him to prison." Everett smiled Said, and patted the other party, signaling him to relax.


    But his partner always felt uneasy. He shrugged his shoulders and was about to pour some water with his cup, but bumped into the field worker who brought in the newspaper.


    "Hey, old Bent, any good news?"


    The elderly Bent looked up and saw the other party with a strange expression on his face, "Of course, but I think you must not like it, especially Officer Everett."


    "Let me take a look." Hearing this, his partner put the water glass aside and took the newspaper. He glanced at it, and his eyes froze. He finally understood what Bent''s expression meant, and he took the newspaper and turned towards Avery. He trotted over to Te''s desk, and under the surprised gaze of the other party, he slapped the newspaper on the table, "Something went wrong."


    "What''s the matter?" Everett frowned, opened the snack, stuffed a piece of chocolate candy, looked out, and saw a news written on it.


    "Washington J Bureau Police Officer Everett Suspected of Racial Discrimination? "


    Cough cough cough... He almost choked to death on the candy.


    I''m... black, racist against other people?


    Falk!


    What is this operation? !


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 Chapter 345： : behind the scenes

    Everett said he was really scared.


    He himself is a person of color who has been discriminated against in the industry or society, and now he is hanged in the newspaper as a "murderer".


    This is too ridiculous.


    Everett was very angry. He thought it was a slander, and finally he couldn''t suppress his anger. He grabbed the newspaper and tore it in half, then threw it on the ground, propped his hands on the table, his face turned black with anger, and his partner was beside him He didn''t dare to say anything, and at this moment, the phone rang at hand, and he hurriedly picked it up, his facial expression changed very complicated, "Okay, thank you very much, I understand."


    After hanging up the phone, looking at Everett, he hesitated for a while, "The legal department called just now, and the Asian lawyer protested that he didn''t think his client would be allowed to leave the country and asked to withdraw .��


    "Impossible!" Everett definitely refused.


    The partner shook his head helplessly, "The colleagues in the legal department have seen the evidence they provided. If we force the summons, it will be suspected of breaking the law and the procedure is illegal."


    Everett slammed his fist on the table angrily, not because he wanted to trouble Tang Dao, but because of faith!


    right!


    A check hidden in his pocket believes that the Asian must be in trouble, his face is very gloomy, "I''ll go out for a while."


    Under the puzzled eyes of his partner, he put the pistol into the pouch and strode outside.


    "Hey, what''s the matter with Everett?" A colleague who was close raised his head and asked, and secretly looked behind him, for fear that the other party would run back at this time.


    "I don''t know either." The partner shrugged, "He didn''t tell me everything." He knocked on the table, "Okay, don''t ask about him anymore, what do you want to drink? I''ll give it to you." You pour a glass."


    ��


    Everett, who was out of game J, deliberately ran two streets, stopped at a phone booth in front of a KFC, stood outside, and a middle-aged man with a bald head inside smiled obscenely, holding the phone Kiss, the expression on his face was a bit unappetizing, Everett waited outside for a few minutes, a little impatient, tapped the glass lightly, the other party turned his head in doubt, and said something to the phone Finally, pushed open the door, "What''s the matter?"


    "Sir, please hurry up." Everett still had a civilized smile on his face.


    "Why don''t you go to the convenience store in such a hurry? Or buy a mobile phone yourself?" The other party was not polite, especially since he was a black man. What qualifications did he have to make him hurry up? Things like politeness and quality cannot be reflected in wealth, but people with wealth must be very polite.


    They pay more attention to their education.


    Seeing that he couldn''t do it softly, Everett went straight to it, grabbed the other party''s back collar, held the certificate in his right hand, and said word by word, "Sir, now this phone booth has been requisitioned."


    This kind of operation is normal, and he is also familiar with it.


    Coupled with these two stares, the other party could only suffer the loss resentfully, hung up the phone reluctantly, and left muttering, Everett walked in, closed the door from the inside, Then he inserted the phone card, dialed a number, rang two or three times, and was picked up on the other side.


    "Hey, Everett, do you have any good news for me?" The person on the opposite side obviously knew him very well and asked with a smile.


    "Stop talking, I''m telling you, it''s impossible to restrict him from leaving the country or even throw him in prison." He didn''t answer angrily, and the other side was silent, and then said, "What''s the problem? You took it Money!"


    Everett looked at all kinds of passers-by through the glass, lowered his voice, "It is impossible to judge him legally, the villa is not written with his name at all, he is not the owner, what can you sue him?"


    "F**!"


    The other person scolded a **** starting with F, and obviously felt that it was a bit **** up.


    Everett didn''t care about the other party, and said very vigilantly, "You can''t take this check back, can you?"


    "I won''t get back what I gave you." The other party said angrily, and then changed the tone, "But you have taken the money, so you have to show it, otherwise, you are too comfortable with the money."


    "What do you want me to do? But I can tell you, I won''t do this illegal thing."


    Everett was very cautious. He didn''t want to lose his job, but he didn''t dare. The man''s height was seen to be close to 190cm, but his courage was no bigger than a snake.


    "Don''t worry, I don''t want you to do anything. You just need to delay me for two days, just two days. Just don''t let him leave the country for these two days."


    "But he has found the legal department, I can''t resist for long." Everett was also complaining, he wanted benefits but didn''t want to pay a price, obviously this made the person on the other end of the phone unhappy, His voice raised a lot, "Mr. Everett! Is the price of a check so light? I can give you money, but you have no credibility like this, so don''t blame us for turning your face and denying people."


    This is a threat!


    Everett was stunned speechless, he really couldn''t refute this, the check was still hidden in his pocket, he hesitated for a while, "I''ll do my best."


    This answer is not very satisfactory.


    "I hope it will be a good result." The other party dropped the eight words and hung up the phone. Listening to the busy tone in the microphone, Everett punched the glass very unhappy. It hurts, but it really hurts. The man must hold back, the corners of his mouth were twitching, his teeth bit his tongue a little harder, took a deep breath, put his fist in his pocket, his hand started to tremble, put the hood on his head, lowered his head, and opened the door , The pedestrians who were waiting to make a phone call looked at him with weird eyes.


    All he heard was two men talking with their heads bowed to each other.


    "Hey, do you think this man is a lunatic? He is good at breaking glass."


    "No, he must have learned kung fu. You don''t feel any pain when you look at him."


    Everett wanted to scold his mother in his heart, and when he was far away, he took out his palm and shook it, grinning his teeth, and then ran back to the J game, just in time to see his partner coming towards him, and before the other party could speak, he started Say.


    "The Asian is suppressing this matter in advance, and the cancellation order will not be issued."


    The partner was startled, "But..." Everett frowned before he finished speaking, "It''s nothing to worry about, I''m still in charge of this matter."


    "I mean, BOSS is looking for you I think he is very angry." The partner pointed towards the office, Everett looked in the direction, and saw the boss with a gloomy face , stood by the transparent glass and looked at himself with gloomy eyes. When he found him looking over, he snorted and drew the curtains.


    Everett''s heart sank, and he asked in a low voice, "What happened?"


    "I don''t know either." The partner smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Go, if you keep him waiting longer, I''m afraid you will feel his hair dryer."


    "****!" Everett muttered to himself, and walked towards the office bravely. He still didn''t forget to knock on the door. There was no opening inside, so he didn''t dare to go in. He waited for about two minutes. , the inside roared, "Are you going to stay outside and wait for me to carry you? You bastard!"


    He just opened the door and went in. Before he could stand still, the big boss picked up the magazine on the table and threw it over. Then he came around from behind the table and stood in front of him. But because of their height, the two people''s sizes...there was a huge gap .


    "Stay low, bastard, do you want me to look up and tell you?"


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 Chapter 346： : 1 game is about to start again.

    Everett had no choice but to squat down aggrieved, who made the dwarf opposite him have more bars on his shoulders than himself?


    "Let me tell you, revoke Mr. Nicholas''s exit ban right away. Do you want to drive me out of this position? Don''t you think I''m not troublesome enough now?"


    This is getting angry more and more, and this anger is shown on the face.


    "But he is the party involved in this bombing." Everett originally wanted to mention the suspect, but after thinking about it, it seemed wrong. This is the plaintiff, not the defendant, and immediately said, "We found him in his villa. ..."


    "Is that his villa?"


    The chief interrupted and asked, staring at the other party, but Everett dared not look at him with guilt, and turned his eyes to the other side secretly, but he still said unwillingly, "But this is the law... "


    "It''s just the law! It can only be the law!" The director said meaningfully, which is very convoluted, but smart people can always hear the deep meaning in it. In a capitalist society, the law does not mean sacredness.


    It also opens its mouth sometimes, eager to be fed by the bigwigs on Wall Street.


    What consecrates it is capital.


    Everett is a smart man, otherwise he wouldn''t be able to take the position of police officer. Hearing what BOSS said, he knew that the power behind the Asian must have put a lot of pressure on the other party, and he couldn''t even refute it. , hesitated, also feeling aggrieved.


    The change on this face was noticed by the chief.


    "You know, in Washington, I am nothing, and neither are you. What you and I have to do is to manage the poor who don''t follow the law, and the rich have their rules of the game." He said this His voice was still gentle, and his tone became unpredictable, "The world belongs to a small number of people. I''m sorry, neither you nor I belong to this kind of people."


    Maybe it was because he felt the same, or he was tired of cursing, so he waved his hand and signaled Everett to leave. When he reached the door, the director urged him again, "Just get out and do it for me. I don''t want to hear about it next time."


    When Everett came out, the jumping partner who had been waiting for a long time came over with a teacup, glanced carefully at the office, bumped him with his elbow, and asked softly.


    "Rescind the Asian decision."


    Everett didn''t bother to say much, but after leaving this sentence, he walked back to the desk. He also has a big head now.


    This check is really not that easy to get.


    ��


    boston.


    Felix drove his own car to Tang Dao''s villa, carrying a briefcase, hurried upstairs, greeted a few bodyguards, knocked on the door and entered, as soon as he came in, he happened to see Tang Dao sat on the sofa and watched a movie.


    "Forrest Gump", a very inspirational movie.


    Felix came in, just glanced at it, and took out the documents in the briefcase, "Boss, Bureau J in Washington has revoked your restraining order and apologized to you."


    "Hypocrisy!" Tang Dao smiled disdainfully, stood up and stretched his waist, "Sue him! They wasted my time, just an apology is like a settlement? Who are they old? I won''t let them go down, I always think Asians are easy to bully."


    "That''s true. They have always only watched people order menus. It''s time to teach them a lesson."


    Felix��s legal department has raised so many elites, and some of them have experience in litigation with ZF, and there is an expert group to give advice. In the framework of capital formulation, they can definitely give an explanation to the wealthy class.


    Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction, pointed at the lunch on the table, "Sit down, let''s have lunch together."


    The director of the legal department used "unsightly" means to trick him, but I have to say that this is also a talent, and he has settled many things for Tang Dao. Perhaps, there was a bottom line for him, but from The beatings in the society made him understand that this is a life of shame, and good people don''t pay for their lives. Felix is ??like a knife in Tang Dao''s hand, a pig-killing knife on the bright side, and is in dispute with other interests. .


    "Someone must have messed with me this time." Tang Dao said while cutting the steak.


    After sitting down, Felix looked very cautious. He raised his head after hearing what the boss said, "When I went to negotiate with the other party, I also felt energy. There was an unknown force fighting against it. I even received a Letter." As he spoke, he took out a letter from his briefcase, handed it to Tang Dao with both hands, and the latter put down the knife and fork, took it, and opened the letter.


    There is no writing on it, only two big **** "Xs" and a skull.


    "It''s a warning, maybe a threat," Felix said.


    Tang Dao''s eyes gradually became gloomy, but there was a smile on his face, and he could still see the dimples on both sides. He closed the letter and put it on the table, "It''s a good way, but I don''t like this kind of shrinking The appearance is too lacking, I have to invite them out."


    This is not something Felix can answer, he just left after lunch in a proper manner.


    Tang Dao looked at the car he left, and called the little angel in, "You ask a few employees to protect him, don''t tell him, bring weapons."


    In this place, people who are not from the Boston Consortium are the beneficiaries of The-A''s interests. Other forces can''t reach in. As long as the bodyguard carries a weapon and doesn''t cause any major incidents, everything is too defensive.


    "I''ll arrange it now."


    Watching the little angel go out, the expression on Tang Dao''s face finally tore off the disguise. He was very sensitive and had already noticed when he was in Greece that there was a wave of power preparing to kill him. A bomb in a hotel, an Audi The bomb in the car didn''t kill him, but it proved a point that the other party wanted to kill him very strongly.


    Did I dig someone''s ancestral grave?


    As for chasing bombs like this?


    However, Tang Dao is also a tough character. If you give me such a dirty trick, I''m afraid you don''t know why I started my business. Pick up the phone on the coffee table and call someone!


    "Mr. Gregory, I need some help from the Brotherhood..."


    "Hey, Bill, I have something to trouble you in South Africa..."


    "General Elton, yes, I''m back, trouble? No, no, no, it''s not my trouble, but my business is here. Are you interested in doing it together?"


    "Mr. Cherkovso, how is it in Ukraine? There is work."


    ��


    Mexican border!


    Gregory shot and killed the buyer in front of him, UU Reading www.uukanshu. com walked out of the bar with a suitcase in his hand, followed by dozens of thick and thick men with tattoos on both sides. He stood at the door, took a cigarette in his mouth, took out the cargo plane, lit it, and threw the lighter back , After a beautiful parabola, it fell to the ground, the ground was covered with fuel oil, and violent combustion occurred immediately!


    He squinted, enjoying the pleasure.


    In particular, it is easy to just take the money without giving the goods. Of course, the other party was planning to cheat and was killed by him. He is a reputable businessman, how could he be that kind of unreasonable profiteer?


    Only that Asian is a profiteer!


    Big bad guy!


    Gregory ticked his fingers, and the clever guy next to him leaned over, "Tell the brothers in Washington, let them relax and do more work, those JCs are too free, and, give me them The details of everyone and the people they contact, a game is about to begin."


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 Chapter 347： : Mouth running the train

    Late night in Washington, if you want to use one word to describe it, it is "Absolutely" (absolutely).


    His night scene can also be among the best in the city rankings in the world.


    Everett folded his hands and dozed off in the car, with his police ID card on his left chest, and his partner next to him was driving. This was a night patrol.


    Magnetic bark bark...


    At this moment, after a short radio wave sounded on the radio, the thick and thick female voice from the console came from it, "There was a brawl on Kilpatrick Street, please go to the nearest police officer."


    The partner picked up the communicator, "Patrol team 3874 received it, let''s go now."


    Everett took out the alarm bell from the front storage tank, turned on the switch, and the familiar rapid sound suddenly sounded, then stretched out his hand out of the window and put it on the roof of the car, the partner rushed out with the sole of his foot on the accelerator, Rampage in the traffic flow, with this technology, it is impossible to drive without crashing a few times.


    Kilpatrick Street was very close to them, and it took only seven or eight minutes.


    It''s strange to say that if you hear the alarm bell in this fight, these people will all run away. If no one can be found, JC will just turn a blind eye and close one eye. As long as no one is killed, he can say anything The fight, in fact, was very "peaceful" after arriving at the scene. A couple of young lovers were sitting on a bench in the park, holding fear, and standing around were several strong men who dyed their hair into a Shamat look. Han, seeing Everett and others coming, one of them was still nodding at the young couple in the car.


    "Go, JC is over there, you can call the police."


    I''ve never seen such an arrogant person before!


    Everett frowned, "What are you doing here?"


    "Counting the stars is not a crime, right?" The big man replied with a smile. The flower arm tattoo on his hand still looks very scary under the street lights at night.


    Everett is also experienced in dealing with this kind of gangster, he folded his hands, "Stop talking nonsense to me, did you call the police just now?" He said the second half of the sentence to the young couple .


    These two people are not very old, only in their twenties, with freckles on their faces, and they were quite frightened. They glanced at the strong men and nodded, "They won''t let us leave."


    "I warn you, don''t make trouble for me, or I''ll throw you **** in there." Everett warned.


    Who knew that these gangsters didn''t get scared by these words. Instead, their eyes lit up and they stretched out their hands, "Okay, come on, take me away quickly. How long can I be locked up? Is it not enough weight?" He said, turning to face the The man slapped him, and he fell to the ground directly.


    "Fack! Raise your hands and squat on the ground." Everett raised his gun and roared, and the partner next to him also drew his gun.


    "How many days can I be locked up now?" the gangster asked expectantly.


    "I said hug your head and squat down!"


    This warning obviously did not make the other party pay attention, so he continued to take a step forward.


    boom!


    Everett shot directly at his left leg. The bullet was so close that it was clear that the light from the wound was bleeding outward.


    "Ahhhhh! My legs." Now the gangster finally stopped screaming, hugging his legs and howling heart-piercingly, how arrogant he was just now, and how sad he is now, and his partner is also unaccustomed Weird expression, this clause means that if the other party threatens one''s own life, one can shoot!


    There is no explicit regulation on this point of control, and this also evolved into later, a young man wanted to commit suicide, but after reporting the crime, JC came over vigorously and beat him to death.


    Well, this is nice!


    "Everyone squat down with their heads in their hands!" The partner yelled, and the others obeyed.


    At this time, other reinforcements called for on the road had also arrived, except for the injured who were sent to the ambulance, but the **** had no other expression on his face except pain, and he didn''t feel uncomfortable. Instead, he raised a finger. People don''t understand, they can only think of it as a kind of provocation.


    But just as Everett was resting in the car, another alarm came from the radio station, and they hurried over again. What they encountered was still a so-called brawl, but the process was exactly the same, as if there was a script Similarly, the director dare not shoot like this.


    At around nine o''clock in the evening, there was a sudden increase in calls to the police, which had already called back the J staff who were on vacation.


    The most important thing is that when this group of people were all arrested, they gathered together to say hello as if they knew each other, which made some sensitive people feel a little different.


    ��


    "Hahaha, Mr. Nicholas, I think Bureau J in Washington must be crazy busy now. There are about 120 calls to the police. Hundreds of people have been imprisoned. I don''t believe they can still receive it."


    Gregory''s tone was also refreshing. Since ancient times, black people and white people have always disliked each other. It is natural to be happy to see each other''s misfortune.


    Tang Dao also responded with a laugh, "I heard they shot?"


    "Yes, one of them was shot through his leg, and he is still in the hospital, but I have asked someone to send him a hundred thousand dollars. As long as the bullet does not hit the head, I think many people will be willing."


    That''s probably why the **** raised a finger at Everett.


    One shot, one hundred thousand dollars!


    Although it hurts, I am also happy in my heart.


    "I''ll pay for the money, and I''ll give an extra fifty thousand dollars, and it will be his nutrition." Tang Dao doesn''t care about the tens of thousands of dollars, he just feels uncomfortable in his heart and wants to It''s okay to let off steam and make Everett and the others sick, but he prefers to "force" the murderer behind the scenes. He believes that there will always be someone who can''t help but want to call them.


    Who is this person?


    After the game, you can jump out and see clearly.


    "Mr. Gregory, give me another reward of 200,000 US dollars to help put on a play." Tang Dao said the name of the only surviving murderer who attacked the villa before, and then said the plan again. He is going to start Playing dirty.


    Gregory kept listening without saying a word. Hearing the plan from the beginning to the end, he felt cold and cold. The main reason is that this Asian is too dark-hearted. If the game continues like this, the murderer will definitely recruit everything he knows.


    He was even more sure that Al Pacino''s death had a lot to do with him.


    Maybe, as Nicholas said, he just thinks he is smart, and this society does not need old antiques, and those who cannot keep up with the times are destined to be eliminated.


    "Leave this to me."


    "Thank you very much~ www.novelhall.com~ Now that we''re done talking about business, we can talk about private matters. I have an investment plan. I wonder if Mr. Gregory would like to take a share?" Tang Dao is smarter. Here, strike while the iron is hot, and tightly bind the interests together during the honeymoon period between the two parties. Otherwise, it will be difficult to cooperate and use it when there is trouble in the future.


    Not everyone is open to money, and they also need to assess risks.


    Benefits also need to talk about feelings, although this is nonsense.


    Sure enough, Gregory hesitated. He really didn''t want to communicate too much with the other party if it wasn''t necessary, but since Nicholas asked, he had to save face and hesitated, "I don''t know anything about business."


    "The upper limit of this business is as high as trillions of dollars!" This started to run the train with his mouth full again.


    Gregory was immediately coaxed, and was taken aback for a while, "What?"


    "the Internet!"


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 Chapter 348： : Cake of the Internet

    Tang Dao naturally knows the value of the cake of the Internet.


    Just put it this way, there was once a person who was worth as much as 10.5 billion just by selling domain names! This is just the cream of the capital cake, not including the mille-feuille inside. How many people does this industry support?


    I am afraid that around the turn of the millennium, the Internet can truly make people realize the so-called overnight wealth.


    Although Gregory on the opposite side is very smart and has a wide vision, this really touched his blind spot of knowledge. He hummed twice, and didn''t know how to answer.


    Tang Dao is also exquisite, and the other party didn''t say anything, so he knew that the topic was too complicated.


    How many people can understand the Internet in this era?


    He pondered for a while, and sorted out his words, "This is a new industry, do you know Bill Gates?"


    "Of course, the richest man in the world."


    He founded Microsoft in 1975 and became the richest person in the world at the age of 31. At this time, he was leading his empire forward, and he was also a figure who influenced the direction of the world.


    Of course Gregory knew, after all, no one would care less about money.


    The Brotherhood once had bold ideas, only to be warned.


    "I plan to set up an investment company. There is never a shortage of legends in Wall Street. I plan to invest 3 million US dollars in the early stage, accounting for 31% of the shares. The remaining Charlie family will contribute 2 million, and the Bill family in South Africa and Ukraine The Andreyev family will all take shares, and we will distribute 11.7% of the shares to friends."


    friend?


    It''s just a community of interests.


    "How much do I need to spend?"


    "700,000 U.S. dollars." Of course, Tang Dao didn''t care about this amount of money, but the value derived from him. The speed at which the Brotherhood can make money just by relying on unscrupulous means is jaw-dropping. This amount of money is a lot to Gregory. Water, he didn''t want to take Tang Dao''s face off, so he agreed.


    Several people made a joint venture of 7 million US dollars, planning to set up a "Raytheon Capital" on Wall Street. This plan is already in progress. It was the second day after Tang Dao returned from Athens, he asked someone to go through the formalities. .


    You can say that he is impulsive, but you can also say that he is very lucky and has never lost money in business.


    "Mr. Nicholas, I have a meeting later."


    "Goodbye, thank you Brotherhood for your help. If you have the opportunity to go hunting in Somalia, I can treat you well."


    After a polite exchange, the two hung up the phone.


    Tang Dao picked up the half of the cigar on the ashtray and put it in his mouth again, buttoned the watch on his wrist, turned his head and looked out the window, just in time to see a plane heading towards the distant horizon and go.


    ��


    Washington, Ludwig Prison.


    This is a comprehensive prison located on the outskirts of the city. It mainly detains some light criminals, and sometimes some criminals who have not had time to be tried are also temporarily placed here.


    In the well-equipped stadium, there are more than a dozen criminals in prison uniforms playing basketball. Spectators are sitting scattered on both sides. Above, there are three or four prison guards clustered together, pointing at the basketball players below. .


    And in the northwest near the gate, Ferdinand. Craig sat alone.


    The wound on his face was blue and purple, and the eye sockets seemed to have been punched hard, with some bruises, and complex emotions in his eyes, including fear, nervousness, sensitivity, etc. He was the only one who attacked Tang Dao. survivor.


    According to the procedure, this kind of person should be locked up in a prison for serious criminals, and cannot move freely, and should be locked up in a cell.


    It looks like this...


    It was like a vacation, and Ferdinand. Craig has reason to be happy, because he has received news from the outside that he will be released on bail soon, and he will be able to go out within a few days.


    "Oh! Pay attention!" At this moment, a sudden exclamation cut off his thoughts. His pupils focused, and he saw a basketball flying towards his head. At this speed, it was too late to hide The front was so stuffy, Ferdinand''s face suddenly fell back, and the nosebleeds burst out.


    Hit someone with basketball?


    The prisoner who was playing basketball hurried over and formed a group, and a few nimbly ran towards the prison guards to explain to them.


    Ferdinand was buzzing loudly, with blood in his eyes. He was about to call someone, when he realized that something was wrong. All of you big men surrounded us in a circle, blocking the view of the surroundings, and then there was a black man Squatting down, took out a toothbrush from his pocket, and stabbed Ferdinand''s neck!


    This turned out to be premeditated murder? !


    Ferdinand was so frightened that his whole body turned cold. Regardless of the nosebleed, he grabbed the opponent''s hand and shouted loudly, "Help! Help!"


    Seeing that something really happened, the prison guards hurriedly threw the cigarettes in their hands on the ground, picked up the whistle and blew it, took the batons in their hands, and roared loudly, motioning them to squat down and hug their heads, Someone also pressed the alarm bell on the wall, and suddenly, the entire prison resounded.


    The emergency team came very quickly, and in about a minute, four or five JCs with guns and guns rushed over and warned loudly. Seeing that the reinforcements were coming, the ones holding the batons pointed at the prisoners. Hit, and control the scene all at once.


    Ferdinand. Craig almost died, he was stabbed in the thigh.


    When the murderer was pressed to the ground, he looked at him with a fierce look in his eyes, and said, "You know too much, you are destined to live soon, you know too much!"


    He was in a hurry, what did he know?


    Why did he want to kill me?


    This series of questions made Ferdinand''s head muddy. Could it be that he wanted to silence him? When he was sent to the infirmary, he basically believed that he must be silenced, and this subconsciously determined the answer.


    So, when the doctor finished bandaging him, he took the nurse''s hand and cried, "I want to see the warden, I want to confess, and I want to apply for bail."


    ��


    Ferdinand met the warden as he wished.


    Looking at the shivering man sitting in front of him, Warden Marville took out a box of chocolate candies from the drawer, poured out a few pieces, and handed it to him, "This taste is great. It comes from Sweden. It can make people feel healthy." pleasure."


    Ferdinand raised his head exhaustedly, hesitated for a moment, then took it and put it in his mouth.


    Marvell smiled slightly, crossed his hands, and put them on the table, his slightly bald head reflected under the light, his voice was very gentle, "I have investigated the one who wants to kill you The man is a local gangster, he came in a day later than you, maybe he has the purpose of wanting to kill you, I read your information, you are because of burglary?"


    This file is really nonsense, such a big harm has been carried by four words lightly.


    Marvell put his finger on his glasses, "In the medical room, you said you have something to tell me? What is it?"


    "I..." Ferdinand opened his mouth. The past few hours have calmed him down a lot. He always feels that something is wrong. Does this silence need to be in prison? Wouldn''t it be better to go out by yourself?


    But maybe, people don''t want to let themselves out?


    His spirit is constantly torturing himself.


    Marvell just stared at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, then lowered his head, as if talking to himself.


    "The nearest prison is so unsettling."


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 Chapter 349： : conspiracy

    Ferdinand''s lowered head suddenly looked up.


    It just happened to meet with Marvell''s half-smile eyes, and the corner of the other party''s mouth was smiling, but the words were very penetrating.


    What is restlessness?


    Isn''t this a petty criminal prison?


    According to the truth, there are not many days to go, so is there anything else that can''t be done?


    "There are some things that we were not allowed to say." Marvell pointed to the top of his head with his right hand, representing some people, mysteriously, picked up the camel cigarette on the table and shook it twice, and gestured towards Ferdinand very politely He clicked, "Come on one?"


    The latter took out one with trembling hands and held it in his mouth, and Marvell set him on fire himself.


    This stunned Ferdinand, and he quickly shook his hand.


    "Everything is locked here. There are four to five hundred people in the entire prison, and there are only about thirty prison guards. We can''t manage it at all. Last month, there were gangs fighting in the toilet, and one died. , You will be released from prison in a week, and in this place, you understand the rules better than me." Marvel didn''t mean to scare the other party.


    In the gymnasium, if it weren''t for his hard life, it would be a corpse now.


    "I...I will apply for bail." Ferdinand swallowed, tense, his pupils constricted, and now his neck was numb, as if a toothbrush was piercing his skin and piercing his throat.


    The murderer spares his life!


    Marvell looked surprised, "Don''t you know? Your bail was rejected."


    "No! Impossible! Alden told me that he will send a lawyer." Ferdinand stood up suddenly, fisted his hands, and hammered it on the table. Steam was still coming from his nostrils, and he stared like an angry man. old cow.


    Marvell leaned back slightly, this right hand rested on the drawer, there was a pistol in it, for self-defense, he had already heard a useful name, Alden? The corner of his mouth curled up, and he tapped lightly on the table, "Mr. Fernandi, you should calm down, don''t you? Don''t you think this is very rude?"


    Ferdinand sat down in a daze.


    When this hope is suddenly punctured, there will be a kind of... revenge in this heart!


    Since you don''t care about Lao Tzu, then Lao Tzu will make you feel bad too.


    He raised his head, his eyes were still scarlet. "I report Alden..."


    ��


    "Alden?"


    Tang Dao looked at the information in his hand. His full name should be Alden Blatnas, and there was a picture of him beside him, with gold-rimmed glasses on his beard. Is this the gentleness of a beast?


    The resume below is also wonderful.


    Alden Bratnas, French, graduated from the University of Perpignan, successively served as secretary to the board of directors of Mikoyan Precision Instrument Co., Ltd., and first director of the Blohm-Voss shipyard in Germany...Currently he is the director of Northrop Grumman Executive Director, Newport News Shipyard.


    Tang Dao is also a little jealous of his resume, this is a talent!


    Germany''s Blom-Fors Shipyard belongs to ThyssenKrupp''s marine system. This bed factory was very dazzling during World War I. It built the Grindur and Goeben battleships The cruiser and the battlecruiser Moltke, these are all star products.


    Northrop Grumman''s Newport News Shipyard is even more famous.


    The largest private shipyard in the United States, located in Newport News, Virginia, near Hampton Anchorage, is one of the most famous shipyards in the world. The Norfolk base has a close working relationship.


    Battleship USS Texas (BB-35):


    USS Yorktown


    "Los Angeles" class nuclear submarine.


    ��


    These are one of its perfect construction works of art.


    It is no exaggeration to say that such a person is regarded as the top in the military industry. He wants to kill himself? The possibility is not very high, what dispute do I have with him? Tang Dao has not stepped into the ranks of the ship industry. He only plays with some artillery and helicopters, but the demand for these is obviously greater than that of ships, and even the profits are incomparable. The method of hiring people is too low.


    Moreover, if he wanted to kill himself, would he contact Ferdinand directly at his level?


    It should be as a person behind the scenes, directing the overall situation.


    There are too many doubts about this. If you think about it carefully, it does not conform to the basic operation at all.


    Of course, even if the other party has a sudden brain fever and doesn''t care about anything, just look for these birdmen? This combat power, in front of Tang Dao''s bodyguards, is simply a chicken and a dog.


    "This information is not very useful." Tang Dao put the folder on the table, looked up at the little angel, clasped his right hand, and knocked on the table, "He didn''t tell the truth, this person is smarter than we imagined."


    The little angel''s tone was very serious, "Boss, do you want to get him out and let us interrogate ourselves?"


    He has dozens of ways to treat the captives, starting from his mental breakdown.


    Tang Dao hesitated, "No, not only will we not use methods against Ferdinand, but we will also provide him with protection. The more thoughtful the protection, the better. Also, people will forget about this attack too quickly. If he is unwilling to tell the truth, then I will let others believe that he told the truth."


    This is quite a mouthful.


    The little angel''s brain didn''t react at the first time, and after a few seconds of sorting out, he realized the cleverness of this method.


    As for whether we believe it or not is our business, the people behind Ferdinand must believe that he betrayed.


    that''s enough.


    The little angel sneaked a glance at the boss. To be honest, it was a bit gloomy. He was trying to screw him to death. He hesitated for a while, and put forward his own idea, "Boss, do you want to post him talking to Marvell in the newspaper?" photos? I think that��s more convincing.��


    "You are such a genius." Tang Dao thought for a while, and felt that the effect must be better. He patted him on the shoulder with a smile and praised, "Okay, just do as you do. It doesn''t matter if you say things too clearly or vaguely. That��s what makes people think.��


    After the little angel left Tang Dao sat on the sofa, rubbing his temples.


    These conspiracies and tricks gave him a headache, it would be better if he had a reliable and steady confidant by his side.


    Little angels, John from Somalia, and others are not suitable for the position of dog-headed military advisers. They are not sinister enough. They even say that they have never been beaten by society and have no experience in doing bad things. Yes, similar to Gregory''s identity in Al Pacino''s time, it is difficult to adapt.


    Tang Dao crossed Erlang''s legs, and kept flashing faces in his mind, and then quickly rated them.


    "this is not OK��"


    "Too tender, not enough means."


    "This one lacks energy."


    ��


    "Huh? That''s right, this one is fine." Tang Dao''s brain became more and more satisfied with the portrait, walked to the table, and picked up the phone.


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 Chapter 350： : I wish you a happy stay in prison

    Jack Ma looked at Tang Dao in front of him suspiciously, wondering why he suddenly called him over?


    Tang Dao was very polite, pointing to the opposite sofa to ask him to sit down and talk, and then asked someone to pour a cup of coffee.


    "I heard you say before that you did fake B?"


    "That was a long time ago. At that time, I was ignorant and only wanted to make quick money." Xiao Ma replied, his eyes twitching slightly. This incident is not a good memory. After his brother and family were involved , died unexpectedly, even though four or five years have passed, it still hurts in his heart. He looked at Tang Dao, "I want to be a good person now."


    "Then do you think I''m a nice guy?"


    Tang Dao pointed at himself and said with a smile, pressing the cigar in his hand into the ashtray, looking at him and asking.


    This really confused Xiao Ma, who didn''t know how to answer, so he hesitated and nodded, "Good man."


    "About 71% of the firearms and weapons in North Africa are provided by me. They use these weapons to start wars, and thousands of people die every day. Do you think I am still a good person?"


    Brother Xiao Ma frowned, not knowing what Tang Dao meant, so he could only **** up his ears and continue listening.


    "I''m bad, I''m a big arms dealer, I''m teaching people to kill! But at the same time, I donate millions of dollars to Somalia every year for humanitarian assistance and the construction of a basic medical education system. I''m also giving They hope that after a while, I will hold a charity auction, and I will personally set up a foundation for relief in Africa, and maybe for some people, I am God again."


    Tang Dao''s tone faltered a little, and he said firmly, "Then tell me, am I a good person or a bad person? Your question is too naive."


    No matter what the relationship is, what matters is actually the interest.


    Countries and countries, people and people, and even animals and animals, all pay attention to interests, and those who are useless should be eliminated.


    It''s just that in some industries, this concept of the jungle is more straightforward.


    And the law is the means to fix your interests, the best way to maintain the rights and interests of specific classes and protect the safety of ordinary people.


    Strictly speaking, Tang Dao is a businessman.


    "I need someone by my side, come and help me." Tang Dao didn''t want to go around with the other party, so he said directly.


    "Huh?" Little Ma was surprised, why not, "I still have to take care of my sister."


    "Send her to study, all schools in Boston can go to school, people need knowledge, only knowledge can change fate, let her see more, the tuition fees are borne by these companies."


    It is simply too simple for Tang Dao to send a person to school.


    Charlie is a shareholder at Boston University��


    Brother Xiao Ma''s eyes lit up. He felt that this was true. Knowledge can change one''s destiny. If he had gone to college, would he still be making counterfeit money? I am afraid that maybe I am a professor now, or the management of a large enterprise. My childhood dream is to be a teacher, and my life will be different.


    Of course, life is always full of weird corners, otherwise why would it be called a fuck.


    "I need someone who can do things by my side. Follow me and you won''t suffer."


    Tang Dao has already said so, if he still refuses, then he is ignorant of flattery.


    Brother Xiao Ma nodded decisively.


    "Okay, you will follow me from now on, Secretary, Secretary!" Tang Dao patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, then tidied up his collar, looked at his wrist, walked behind the table, and took out the He took out a packing box with a trademark he had never seen before, and he put it on the table, "Here is a watch, someone gave it to me, you can wear it, and also, if you have a chance to learn how to operate a weapon, you The pistol you held last time was really not standard, and when you return to Somalia, I will let you drive a tank."


    Brother Xiaoma smiled helplessly in his heart. To be a secretary requires both civil and military skills.


    Since the watch on the table was a gift from the boss, he was not polite. After thanking him, he didn''t care about it, thinking it was an ordinary watch, and the price was too high.


    In fact, the name of this table is called.


    "Louis Monette!"


    ��


    Ferdinand got his wish and lived in a single room.


    There is a personal toilet, a wide bed, and even a small bookshelf.


    He was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, listening to the footsteps of the prison guards who were fading away outside, then jumped off the bed, propped his knees, waited for a few minutes, put on his slippers, went to the toilet, and knelt on one knee On the ground, he rolled up his sleeves and frowned, holding his breath as if he was enduring thought pain, and stretched his hands in from the squatting hole, groping around.


    Finally, at the gap in the card slot, I took out a small section of bamboo that was only a few centimeters thin, and stood up, my knees were a little numb.


    After washing it with tap water, he wiped off the water stains with his prison uniform, then put his feet on the ground, and crushed the bamboo with his body weight, so as not to make a sound. There was a small note inside, could he be in a hurry? Pick it up, squint your eyes, and let the pupils focus, so that you can see more clearly, and you will see a small string of numbers written on it, according to the arrangement in your brain, just one sentence.


    "Danger!"


    These two words seemed to remind him that Ferdinand''s complexion suddenly turned ugly, indicating that something was wrong with him.


    He stared.


    Just when his brain was still muddled, he heard footsteps at the door, he hurriedly threw the piece of paper into the pit, and rushed down, watching the paper twirling a few times on the whirlpool, he was a little bit I was in a hurry, I really wanted to grab it and eat it. Under the vicious and nervous eyes, the paper finally went down, leading to the Pacific Ocean.


    Boom boom boom.


    A prison guard stood at the door and knocked on the door with his baton, "Ferdinand, someone is here to see you."


    Someone watch yourself?


    Aren''t all the people I knew died?


    Did God put them back?


    Although I was surprised, someone came to see me as the best, and my mood was similar to that when I was out. (I have a deep understanding).


    He followed the prison guards to the meeting room. This prison is still very humane, and no one will be specially arranged to watch, but the surveillance is watching you and telling you not to do something illegal. This is the treatment of light criminals.


    When Ferdinand entered, he saw an old man with white hair, dark skin, maybe of African descent, and a pocket watch pinned to his neat suit. He looked like an old gentleman.


    "You are?"


    "Mr. Ferdinand, hello, I am the personal lawyer of Mr. Alden Blatnas, you can call me Isaac."


    kindness? ?


    God **** Alden, daddy...


    The expression on Ferdinand''s face was very dumb.


    Isaac was very straightforward, and took out a lawyer''s letter from his briefcase, "Your behavior has seriously damaged Mr. Alden''s reputation, and he filed a lawsuit against you."


    Now is completely confused.


    I''m still in jail, so you''re going to sue me again?


    Isaac looked at the other party with his eyes straight, "Please put it away, I''m sorry to disturb your life, I wish you a happy life."


    After the old gentleman finished speaking, he took his crutches and left.


    Didn''t Ferdinand say a word in all the ways? His mind was completely blank.


    Who can tell him what happened.


    "Mr. Marvel is looking for you." The prison guard came in, pulled his handcuffs, and led the way.


    "Hey, sir, may I know what happened?" Ferdinand asked hurriedly after regaining his senses.


    "Congratulations, you should be famous!"


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 Chapter 351： : treacherous

    The answer Ferdinand finally got from Marvel.


    When he came in, the other party gave him a newspaper.


    There is a page in the "Washington Post" that reads in bold: hand? !


    What the hell, the media likes to do this kind of messy and introductory title, with a photo of Ferdinand next to it.


    He quickly picked it up and read it word by word in a panic.


    "Fack! Fack!"


    The meaning above is obvious, and Alden is the instigator behind the scenes.


    Ferdinand grabbed the table, his face flushed, and he asked Marvell, "Why did the reporter know about our conversation?"


    "I''m sorry, this is my work mistake, but I have to admit that sometimes it''s not safe in prison." Marvell didn''t explain, but apologized in a regretful tone, crossed his fingers, and put it on the table, "Then It''s just an answer between our friends, but now that the reporter is published in the newspaper, I can''t control it, maybe..."


    Marvell paused, and leaned forward slightly, "Maybe, someone wants to take revenge on you?"


    revenge?


    Ferdinand''s pupils shrank.


    That Asian is going to kill himself?


    Very likely!


    "Maybe you don''t know that the public opinion outside has pushed you to the top. You may have nothing to do with Alden, but you also met his lawyer today. I think he is very upset with you now."


    The name Alden was actually mentioned by Ferdinand when he was reading the newspaper, and then he said it casually, and it was published in the newspaper.


    He no longer believed Marvell in front of him.


    Maybe because he noticed the sense of distance and distrust in the eyes of the other party, Marvell leaned back, took out a document from the drawer, and pushed it in front of Ferdinand, "Or, only we can save you."


    The latter lowered his head and glanced at the documents.


    "FBI."


    ��


    "Your behavior has seriously violated the law, threatening the lives of others, and you will be charged with first-degree murder. I think you have to sleep in another place. You are welcome in the California prison." Marvell still has a sense of humor.


    But Ferdinand couldn''t laugh if he wanted to.


    The full name of this California prison is San Quentin State Prison, California. Most of the prisons are serious criminals. The average prison term is 17 years, and the life inside is monotonous. They cherish the "friends" from outside, even because of the distribution of benefits inside. Uneven and big fights, for them, one life is also a burden, and two lives are also a burden.


    Those who went in were almost waiting to die.


    "The only way for you to survive now is to cooperate with us and become a tainted witness, so that you can be protected, otherwise, our FBI will not protect any criminals." Marvell said justice, stood up, picked up the table hat, and patted Ferdinand on the shoulder, "Think about it yourself, I think you should choose to cooperate with justice. I still have something to do, you sit here and think about it slowly."


    Marvell simply left after finishing speaking.


    Ferdinand was left alone in the office to take stock of the pros and cons.


    ��


    Although Marvell''s words are correct, the public opinion outside is not as indignant as he said.


    After all, for many people, this matter is just a topic of eating melons.


    On the contrary, the judiciary and the wealthy class are more concerned about this matter. The latter are worried about their own safety, while the former are more concerned about how to get close to the latter. In capitalism, nothing can be separated from money.


    Like a president, he''s just a president.


    And the big guys on Wall Street, they are not just big guys.


    But this news tends to become less and more intense. Tang Dao is behind the fuel, and many people behind are fanning the flames, which ignites the points of several departments in Washington at once. Of course, Bureau J bears the brunt.


    "Case No. 217!" The director slapped the table, "Who can tell me what''s going on? There have been so many fights in the past three days, Fuck, are they all full and have nothing to do, and are planning to vent their anger?" ?"


    The subordinates carrying the stars below also looked cautious.


    Everett was playing with a pen in his hand, turning it in his hand, but he accidentally dropped it on the ground, with a loud click, very crisp, but in this quiet conference room, it was like thunder. There was a loud noise, which attracted everyone''s attention, and a few of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.


    The person who came out to be scolded was finally found. He may be late, but he will not be absent.


    Sure enough, the director''s eyes were filled with "killing" spirit, and he looked at him unkindly, almost gnashing his teeth, "Mr. Everett, do you have something to tell me? Or are you going to explain why you fired consecutive shots?" the behavior of?"


    Everett''s scalp was numb, he stiffened his head, "That''s why they wanted to attack me."


    "Attack you? With what? Fists? Or eyes? You have been charged with illegal use of weapons! Haven''t you caused me enough trouble?" own dissatisfaction.


    "BOSS, actually, I think this is premeditated. I have found that most of these people are related to the illegal organization of "Son of the Sun" in Washington, and according to the latest intelligence, behind this organization is the world Biggest outlaw syndicate fraternity. "


    Everett had done his homework, and his words shocked the director and everyone present.


    The name Brotherhood is too famous. Although their headquarters are in Mexico, they are all in North America. They have a strong reputation, and the other party often transports a small amount of flour to Eagle Sauce through illegal channels. It is also very popular on the wanted list. fame.


    "Are you sure?" the chief asked, frowning.


    "That''s what my informant told me." Everett pushed the responsibility quickly, anyway, he didn''t say it himself, so he can''t bear the blame.


    "What are they trying to do? Are they trying to overwhelm the prison?"


    One Chief J couldn''t help opening his mouth and said something that he thought was humorous, but no one laughed except himself. Instead, they looked at him like a fool. The rattling sound gradually decreased until it became silent.


    "Boss, I think this incident must have something to do with that Asian."


    Everett was still adding to the flames at this time, and before he finished speaking, he was glared at by the leader, "Don''t make trouble for me, he is a victim."


    But intuition told Everett that it was not that simple.


    It seemed that he had also been involved in a whirlpool.


    "Dong dong dong..." When the director was about to continue There was a knock on the door, and a female police officer opened the door, "Boss, some gentlemen are looking for you."


    The director looked at the men standing behind her, nodded slightly, told the subordinates to sit first, and walked out by himself.


    "Hey, Everett, who do you think they are?" His partner touched him with his elbow and smelled it curiously.


    "What else could it be? Look at the dress, it''s so shameless, and the hair is combed so high, no, except for them, I''m afraid there is no one in that department who can be so arrogant."


    "Maybe it''s the tax office?" the partner asked rhetorically.


    Everett rolled his eyes, "Did the tax department come to collect taxes from prisoners?"


    The partner was taken aback by the question, scratched his head, and hesitated, "It seems that there is also a possibility."


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 Chapter 352： : make waves again

    After about four or five minutes, the director finally came back.


    Maybe it was a psychological effect, Everett always felt that the BOSS seemed to be looking at him a few times.


    "Ahem..."


    The director who returned to his position did not take a seat, but stood and swept across the crowd, "The FBI took over this matter. From now on, we will not investigate any details and parties involved in the villa bombing." Everett said.


    This kid is not stable.


    "Then this security case." Someone raised his hand and asked.


    "Do you want to give your bowl to a beggar?" The chief stared at him, but then shrank his head. He hurriedly looked outside the door, and waved his hand anxiously after finding no one, "The meeting is over!"


    Everett and his partner were about to walk outside without saying a word, but the chief stopped him and asked him to wait.


    The partner winked at him, and after giving him a self-seeking expression, walked out of the office following the flow, not forgetting to close the door thoughtfully.


    The director pressed his hand towards Everett and motioned him to sit down, "How long have you been here?"


    "Five...five years."


    "It''s time to change places."


    "what!?"


    Everett didn''t know what it meant, raised his head, and his right eyebrow began to twitch.


    "There is a lack of a sheriff in the town of Bambino, so go there."


    Then he stood up and left without waiting for the other party to speak. Everett came back to his senses, shouted, and stretched out his hand to grab the other party, but he dodged it and left quickly.


    Everett sat slumped on the chair, clutching his hair tightly, in disbelief.


    I am being...


    Exiled?


    He is also pitiful enough, he can''t even say a **** thing.


    From the J bureau in a big city to the sheriff in a small town, it seems that the power has increased, but many incomes have decreased!


    And, who knows what''s going on in the town.


    The partner sneaked back again, looked at Everett who was scratching his head, sat next to him, hooked his shoulders, and said in a relaxed tone, "Hey, buddy, is there something good for you to do? Bring How about me together?"


    Everett turned his head, his eyes were scarlet, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I''ll talk to the director later, and bring you with me!"


    Why does this seem to be wrong?


    The partner also felt that the script was wrong, so he put down his hand angrily, and dusted off the non-existent dust on the other''s shoulders, smiled awkwardly, and pointed outside, "Someone called me, I''m going to take a look."


    When the news that Everett was dispatched to the small town, it was obvious that there was an uproar in Bureau J.


    He has been here for a long time, and he can be regarded as a general. Although his face is usually dark, he is not bad. Although some people think it is a pity, no one stood up to question the boss, why!


    Sometimes, it''s good to be a melon-eating crowd.


    They looked at Everett who was tidying things up. The entire J bureau was silent, and those who knew the news were bowing their heads to communicate with each other.


    This guy is just unlucky, he was taken as the blame, the outside public opinion puts too much pressure on Bureau J, now he can only throw out a person with weight, who made Everett the first to arrive at the villa What about the police?


    Reality is so helpless sometimes.


    "Do you need my help?" The partner came over and asked, holding a potted plant in his hand.


    "You work hard." Everett glanced at him and said with a smile, but the smile was inevitably a little bitter. He raised his head, glanced at the police station, and was about to leave with his things in his arms, but suddenly heard a voice There were hurried footsteps, obviously flustered, everyone looked in the direction of the sound, the director hurried out of the office, "Criminal team follow me."


    This is a big deal!


    He walked to Everett and stopped, "You come too."


    The latter''s face was overjoyed for a moment, he hurriedly put down the things in his hands, and nodded heavily.


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    Ferdinand is dead!


    The last murderer in the villa attack was killed in the prison bathroom.


    When Everett and others arrived, the scene had not been moved. As soon as they entered the bathroom, they saw several people standing inside, and the smell of blood was still strong in the air. The filth came out, maybe it took a long time, and it all dried up.


    "You are here, then this place will be handed over to you." Marvell said in a tired tone.


    He was also furious in his heart, and was about to turn Ferdinand into a tainted witness, but now he died. It was like a slap in the face, but he understood better that his death was not simple!


    I''m afraid it was done by someone inside the prison.


    Of course, this is just his guess, and Marvell can''t tell others that this guess is always guesswork, and Ferdinand is also a dead man.


    "Leave it to us, but who was the first to see his body?"


    "A prison guard who is taking a bath, went to the bathroom." Marvell replied.


    The director nodded and winked at Everett, and they went up to do a professional inspection on the corpse. After about ten minutes, the latter stood up, rubbed his numb legs and feet, and put a disposable He took off the gloves, and said to the boss with a serious face.


    "It has been more than an hour since his death. The wound was a puncture wound on the neck, the main artery was ruptured, and some white residue was found under the corner of his mouth, which was preliminarily determined to be flour. Moreover, we found that there was an obvious wound on his left little finger. It should have been scratched during the fight, so it can be concluded that it was a homicide, and the forensic doctor needs to do an autopsy to be more specific."


    The chief nodded, satisfied with Everett''s drive.


    But sometimes, it''s not the one with the strongest ability that can stand out the most.


    Who made his skin color and background easy to bully?


    Of course, he still has to be used now, and the director patted him on the shoulder to encourage him. "Put the body in a body bag and carry it to the car."


    He walked out of the bathroom and saw Marvell standing outside smoking a cigarette. The latter saw him too, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and threw a cigarette at him, "How is it?"


    "It was preliminarily determined that it was homicide. Does he have any enemies in prison?"


    "I think everyone is his enemy." Marvell smiled helplessly, and recounted the previous conflict in the gymnasium. The director was obviously surprised, and then frowned, "That means someone killed him, there is a camera ?"


    In fact, in 1991, only the main computer room of the Cambridge University Computer Research Center had a coffee pot, and scientists from other rooms often went to the main computer room only to find that the coffee was gone. In order to solve the problem of running in vain while pouring coffee, scientists Fraser and Paul had a crazy idea: assemble a device that can monitor the coffee pot in the main computer room.


    They first pointed a Philips camera at the coffee pot, set it to take three pictures per minute, and then wrote a program to transmit the camera pictures to the internal network of the research department. As a result, the University of Cambridge successfully installed the world''s first webcam.


    In 1992, it was equipped by a few ZF agencies.


    "There used to be a camera here, but it''s strange to say that it just happened that people from outside came to repair it, and all of them were turned off."


    Well-timed damage?


    These are all smeared with premeditated murder.


    When the director wanted to ask again, Marvel waved his hand, "I still have to appease the prison guards and prisoners, and I will trouble you about this matter."


    "it is my responsibility."


    Watching Marvell leave, the director always felt that the other party seemed to be deliberately hiding something?


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 Chapter 353： : Offer a reward to open the way

    Boston is shrouded in fog and clouds in the early morning, and the villas backed by Wachusett Mountain are like fairyland.


    An official car with a ZF license plate drove up slowly along the mountain road. There were three men and a woman sitting in the car, dressed in casual clothes, but with FBI ID cards pinned to their chests, which was also their passport for a smooth journey.


    "This is it." The woman sitting in the co-pilot pointed to a villa and said, "Nicholas'' home."


    "He''s really rich."


    A man at the back said rather sourly, but also with a little envy, "I''m afraid it will cost tens of millions of dollars."


    Edie, who is the team leader. Barham looked at the subordinate who was talking through the rearview mirror, and joked, "If you don''t work as an FBI, but become a star, I think you will soon meet your rich wife who likes you. People living in this area are rich Rich people, and there are many widows." |


    This remark made everyone laugh, and the original tense atmosphere was completely emptied.


    "After entering, don''t say anything, and don''t conflict with anyone." Edie. Barham said that after pulling on the handbrake and unfastening the seat belt, he pushed the door and got out of the car. He sniffed the air greedily, feeling fresh and intoxicating. With his left hand in his pocket, he rang the doorbell with his right.


    After a while, a hole in the iron door was pulled open, revealing a pair of eyes.


    "Who are you looking for, gentlemen?"


    "I''m FBI Edie Barham. I have something I want to ask Mr. Nicholas about the details of the villa bombing."


    The inquiring bodyguard glanced at the four people, "Please wait a moment." Then, he picked up the intercom phone hanging on the wall and reported in, and welcomed them in after receiving instructions from inside. .


    At first I thought it looked grand enough from the outside, but when I walked in, I realized it was just the tip of the iceberg.


    There is still a little distance to enter from the gate, and you have to take a ferry to get in. The potted plants and vegetation along the road seem to be of great value...


    Money can really make people restrained sometimes.


    Edie. Barham obviously felt that the emotions of the guys were gradually being suppressed, but he didn''t want to say anything more. The annual salary of an FBI may not be as good as a pet. People in this world are never the same. The so-called human rights in the capitalist society , It��s just a protective measure used by those capitalists to protect leeks, it��s just a joke.


    The shuttle bus with a speed of only thirty or forty yards drove for about four or five minutes before arriving at the destination. At the door, a man in a suit was standing. When he saw them, he nodded and smiled politely, "Please Come with me, Mr. Nicholas is waiting for you inside."


    This is of course a little angel, who was pulled out to act as a "steward".


    Tang Dao thought about finding a "British-style" housekeeper, or housekeeping manager. They can provide employers with various services from etiquette to housekeeping, and they are different from ordinary housekeepers. They are loyal and full of gentlemanly etiquette. The annual salary is 250,000 pounds, and the highest can reach 1.2 million pounds!


    But the most important thing is that this kind of butler is not easy to find.


    I can only let the little angel make a guest appearance.


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    Edie. Barham finally met Nicholas.


    The rich man who caused repercussions in the high society in Washington, of course, is also full of information in the FBI file room.


    He knows what the other party did to start his business, and he also has a deep relationship with the military. The business may be illegal, but it depends on who you do it with. If the person who makes the rules accepts you, then you are a protected class.


    "Hi, Mr. Nicholas, nice to meet you."


    Tang Dao smiled brightly at the corner of his mouth, and shook hands with the other party, "I am also very glad to meet you, Mr. Edie Barham, please sit down, what do you want to drink? Coffee or juice? Or you can try tea."


    He has such a warm attitude towards everyone.


    "Coffee is fine, thank you." Edie. Barham said, looking at the sofa behind him, he sat down with his hands on his lap, "We came this time to learn more about the bombing, and the only murderer, Ferdinand, is already in prison dead."


    "Dead?" Tang Dao was full of surprise, frowned and then looked a little ugly.


    this acting...


    He already knew that Ferdinand was dead at the first moment, but he always had to be a little surprised, and his acting skills were soaring online every day.


    Edie. Barham is also an old intelligence agent with more than ten years of experience. He has learned micro-expression, and he can understand it from Tang Dao''s twitching skin and eyes. Protruding his chin, motioned for her to start recording.


    "I want to know, who else was with you that day?"


    "I''m having breakfast with Mr. Charlie, which should be in your first-hand information." Tang Dao said.


    "That''s why someone tampered with Mr. Charlie''s car, but why didn''t the bomb detonate immediately, sorry, I''m just suspicious." Edie. Barham raised his head and continued to ask.


    Tang Dao took a sip of the green tea in front of him, and the enthusiasm in his tone was significantly reduced, "Sir, this should be your responsibility, I am not God, if I knew who the murderer was, he should have knelt on the ground with me now." Sorry."


    In other words, you are useless.


    This kind of bombing is rare even in the country where guns are rampant, and there is no sign of it until now. Even if Tang Dao flips the table now, the other party can only endure it.


    Edie. Barham said vaguely, "The case is being processed."


    "Ferdinand''s death is a good breakthrough, isn''t it? Who would go to prison to kill him? Except silence, because he knows too much, those behind the scenes are afraid that he will be confessed, it''s that simple." Tang Knife is still teaching them how to solve crimes.


    "We all understand this, please believe us, I have one last question."


    Tang Dao leaned back slightly, "Please speak."


    "Our files show that you are engaged in international cargo transportation. Is it possible that your enemy is revenge against you?" Edie. Barham still said this very euphemistically, because only he has seen the file at the headquarters, and no one else has the authority to understand it.


    International cargo shipping?


    It''s a good title.


    enemy?


    Tang Dao has many enemies. Those retail investors in Africa who sell food money also hate him to death, and large-scale enterprises are strangled by him and his allies in the North African and South African markets. Cutting off people''s wealth is like killing their parents!


    But his intuition always felt that the attack on the employees of the umbrella company in Africa was essentially related to the attack on himself this time!


    Even for a person, he doesn''t know where the evidence came from It''s just a simple feeling.


    The other party may also be an organization, wanting to attack him.


    The only person with a clue is now dead...


    This thing is full of weirdness.


    Edie. Barham stared at Tang Dao. Looking at him like that, he couldn''t ask any useful value. He felt regretful and stood up. "I''ve finished asking my questions. I''m very glad of your cooperation, Mr. Nicholas."


    "This is what I should do." Tang Dao said casually, and then seemed to think of something, "Mr. Edie Barham, please help me bring a message to all your colleagues in the FBI." The latter was confused Shui looked at him, and heard Tang Dao say, "I offer a reward of 2 million US dollars, as long as someone can find the murderer who killed Ferdinand, anyone can come to me to receive the reward, anyone!"


    He put special emphasis on the last four words.


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    Edie. Barham looked at the silent subordinates in the car, of course he knew what they were thinking.


    Thinking of $2 million!


    When that Asian throws out this bounty lightly, doesn''t he know how many people will go crazy?


    The crowd mainly composed of private detectives will definitely flock to Washington DC, which may be a test for the local law and order. Don''t think that those gangs are good things. You must know that the world''s first private detective is Frenchman Franco S. Jurgen Chen Youhen Victor was active in the 19th century. He himself is a criminal with a criminal record. Of course, he is also the earliest pioneer in the research of anti-crime technology. Many of his theories are still used by the FBI. .


    The pursuit of these people is money!


    Even Edie. Barham also admitted that he was tempted.


    If he could earn such a sum of money, would he care about the job?


    2 million is enough for a family of young and old to have enough food and clothing.


    "Boss..." A male staff member sitting at the back hesitated, "This reward, why don''t we stop him? Let''s check it ourselves? Then divide up the money?"


    Edie. Barham''s heart skipped a beat.


    He turned to look at the others, the impulsive desire in their eyes was on the surface.


    "It''s not a betrayal, we''re just taking private jobs." Even the only woman in the team couldn''t help persuading her.


    Gender is never an excuse when it comes to money.


    "Two days, I can insist on not saying anything for two days at most, otherwise, Nicholas will definitely trouble us."


    Edie. Barham brushed the faces of the brothers, gritted his teeth and raised **** and said that the others agreed. Based on their experience, if they can''t find any clues in two days, then it''s true. It can only be said that I am incompetent.


    "Then let''s go to the morgue first and get the autopsy report."


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    The little angel sent Edie. After Barham and his party left, they returned to the office and nodded towards Brother Xiao Ma who was standing by the side. They happened to see Tang Dao sitting on the boss chair, facing the French windows, and the swimming pool outside. "They left?"


    "Let''s go." The little angel replied, hesitating, "Boss, do we really want to offer a reward of 2 million US dollars? Will this matter cause too much trouble?"


    The main thing is not in line with Tang Dao''s low-key pursuit. He always keeps everything safe, but now he has such a big head. This is not his style.


    Tang Dao didn''t answer in a hurry, but looked at Xiao Ma, "Jack, do you know why?"


    "Proclaim?" Brother Xiaoma hesitated and replied, "I have been in the society before, and I have used knives to kill people. I was bullied to the head, so I have to show something, otherwise everyone will think you are easy to bully. Since you have money, then use the money to smash him to death, the more conflicts there are within the other party, the greater the possibility of exposure, there will always be someone inside the other party who will be tempted by the money."


    This is $2 million, not just a string of numbers.


    Little angel, it seems to understand roughly, like on the battlefield, if you know your opponent is a poster or SAS level, what would you think?


    Tang Dao is building momentum.


    As long as you have money, you can do anything in this country!


    Tang Dao is very satisfied with Xiao Ma''s vision. He can see clearly. You can''t keep a low profile in a capital-focused country. This is the amusement park of the capital market, and everything is only for profit.


    It''s like science.


    Science is to be "supported" by capital predators. The consortium has funded Boston University with 3 million US dollars. What can the money be used for? Attracting talent, building labs, developing new research, and to whom do these research results belong? Belongs to the consortium!


    It is difficult to make a breakthrough without krypton gold.


    Spend money to become stronger.


    This is why the Boston consortium and the Charlie family were able to gain a firm foothold when Tang Dao didn''t come here, because they control the most fundamental local economy, they don''t allow anyone to intervene, their reputation and power are enough to suppress some people with ulterior motives people, and this time����A''s very powerful presence may have made some people start to fear.


    I plan to get rid of him when his foundation is not stable.


    The villa attack was probably intended to take out Charlie as well.


    When the black hand behind the scenes is revealed, this is the real beginning of the game.


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    Edie. As soon as Barham returned, he asked his colleagues in Washington to pass the information to the medical examiner''s office.


    He still had this ability, until it was close to four o''clock in the afternoon, everyone was off work, and they were still waiting.


    "Boss, do you want some takeaway? What do you want to eat? I want to eat some Chinese food." A guy picked up the phone on the table and asked.


    "Give me some pasta thanks."


    "How can there be pasta in Chinese food?"


    The guy who ordered the meal spread his hands, "Why not? I ate it last time, it was delicious."


    "This is basically two countries, okay?"


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    Edie. Barham rubbed his temples and shook his head helplessly, when he heard a sudden flick on the computer, a file was sent, he sat upright, "Don''t move, it''s coming! It''s coming!"


    The guy who was sitting still and put his legs on the table suddenly regained his spirits, crowded together and leaned his head.


    "Death from... suffocation?!"


    Edie. Barham kept pulling with the mouse. When he saw the cause of death, he was full of surprise. According to the photo, shouldn''t the wound be the neck? The autopsy report stated that he died about half an hour after the wound.


    This is a premeditated murder.


    And the white residue at the corner of his mouth is definitely flour, which is real flour, and there are oil stains on his teeth. It is initially believed that the first scene is the kitchen, and fingerprints were found at the scene. The owner of this fingerprint is...


    "Huh?" Edie. When Barham was about to watch it next, who knew it was gone?


    "What is he doing?? Such an important place is broken, I really want to hack him to death The guy next to him gritted his teeth and looked at the former, "Boss, do you want to call and ask?" "


    Edie. Barham frowned, but he thought more. According to the usual behavior of that friend, he was very reliable, but he was intercepted at this critical point, which showed that this person''s identity was very special. Even the computer of the forensic doctor had You may not dare to send it over, this person must be an important person.


    He thought about it carefully, "From tomorrow onwards, I''m going to take a sick leave, and I''m going to Washington."


    "What about us?"


    "You are here to help me. Call me as soon as you have news. If we all ask for leave, the higher-ups will be suspicious."


    He still wanted to find out who the name was.


    The others looked at each other, and although there was a little conflict in their hearts, they still chose to believe him.


    For that $2 million...


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 Chapter 355： : uncover

    Edie. Barham rushed to Washington overnight.


    He always felt that there was a deep secret hidden in that report.


    In the headquarters building, he met the colleague he entrusted��Austin Downey, an experienced Internet expert and intelligence acquisition expert. His silver hair was well-groomed, and he was wearing a very tasteful blue shirt. He took a cup of coffee and stirred it with a spoon.


    When the other party sees Edie, who is in the dust. Barham was taken aback for a moment, but he understood the other party''s intention in an instant.


    "Man, you''re not honest at all."


    Austin shrugged, "Unexpectedly, you came here from Boston."


    "You didn''t give me an accurate answer. I can''t sleep. You know, I''m always a little crazy. I asked for sick leave. If you don''t give me, I''m afraid I will go to your house. "Edie. Barham tried his best to pretend to be fierce, but when he finished speaking, he couldn''t help but burst out laughing.


    Austin laughed a few times, motioned him to sit down, made him a cup of coffee, put it in front of him, and put his hands on his shoulders.


    "Man, I don''t think this matter should be investigated any further."


    "Why?" Edie. Barham originally put his hands on the coffee ear sockets, but he put them back when he heard the words, turned his head and asked in surprise, and then frowned, "This murder may be related to the villa bombing, which should be It''s an important clue."


    Austin nodded, "Of course I know it''s important..."


    He hesitated for a moment, perhaps trying to sort out his words, "But this matter is not simple. I''ll tell you the truth, but you must never spread it."


    "Guaranteed, I am very trustworthy." Edie. Barham nodded.


    "The autopsy report showed that Marvell''s fingerprints were found on the necklace around the neck of the corpse! And this Marvell is the warden of the prison."


    Edie. Barham was stunned, the answer was really unexpected.


    He just simply felt...


    What is this? Is the warden big? If he is suspected of murder, he can be arrested, but looking at Austin like this, it seems that he is not here at all. Barham is very smart, otherwise he would not be able to enter the FBI. After all, this organization also needs IQ. So, there is a big boss behind this Marvell?


    Perhaps seeing what he was thinking, Austin nodded.


    "Yes! I hacked his computer, and I found some secrets from his mailbox. As a friend, I advise you not to be too curious, it is easy to die."


    Edie. Barham''s face was flushed red, full of embarrassment, as if hesitating for something, he pulled Austin''s sleeve, hooked his fingers and asked him to lean over. Although the latter was puzzled, he moved like a crab. Take a few steps and tilt your head.


    "I met Nicholas in Boston. He was the person involved in the villa bombing. He was willing to offer a reward of two million dollars to find the murderer of Ferdinand''s death." Edie. Barham still told this "secret", and he found that Austin stopped breathing, and then gradually became short of breath. Before he could react, he was pushed away from his position by the other party.


    "Walter?"


    Edie. Barham was bewildered.


    I saw Austin''s fingers typing on the keyboard very fast, as if there was some BUFF bonus.


    "You... what are you doing?"


    "I want to find clues! I want to defend the law! I want the criminals to be brought to justice, and I want those two..." Austin almost told the truth, but luckily he suppressed it, but his face was full of suffocation red.


    This is also because of the 2 million yuan!


    Edie. Barham''s expression is indescribably wonderful, **** it! I thought you had a bottom line, but now all you want to do is pretend.


    But he does not reject this point. Austin''s ability is of great help to solve the case, and at worst, he will give some money.


    It is called voluntary rewards for useful people to share money, and it is a heinous crime for useless people to take the money.


    "Then take a quick look, who does his email address contact the most?"


    "Wait a minute, it will be ready soon." Austin replied, his fingers moved nimbly on the keyboard, and Edie. The code that Barham couldn''t understand at all had to be fucked, the beauty of technology.


    After about ten minutes, Austin tapped the table, "It''s done!" with a smile on his face, and then Edie. Under the terrified gaze of Barham, he tore off his hair and scratched it a few times. This is a frank wig. His Mediterranean hairstyle immediately lowered his appearance by several percentage points.


    Sure enough, how can someone who works with computers have long hair?


    "You..." Edie. Barham hesitated and didn''t know what to say.


    "Image, I dated a Georgian girl, he likes my silver hair." Austin said casually, waving his hand, "It doesn''t matter, come and see, I found Milo Milton on Marvell''s office computer email."


    Edie. Barham always felt that the name sounded familiar, but he couldn''t remember the specifics.


    "Do you know Rheinmetall?"


    The name is more familiar.


    Austin went on to say, "He''s not in North America, but in Europe, Germany''s Rheinmetall! It''s mainly a manufacturer of vehicle and weapon parts, and Milo Milton is its president in North America."


    Rheinmetall is a manufacturer of combat vehicle weapon accessories and defense products. It is famous for producing the L55 smoothbore tank gun. Its artillery technology is world-class and unparalleled. Now it is the largest military industrial enterprise group in Germany, with business all over the world.


    Among the world famous tanks, the American M1, the German Leopard II, the Israeli Merkava IV, the Japanese Type 90, and the Italian Ram II all adopted Rheinland''s smoothbore tank guns for their firepower. In particular, the M1 and Leopard II use the latest L55RH-120mm smoothbore gun, with a muzzle velocity of 1750m/s, using tungsten alloy bullets, which can penetrate 900mm of homogeneous steel armor at room temperature, and the accuracy is quite high.


    Founded in the 19th century, its products performed brilliantly in world wars, but they were very low-key. It is not as famous as Krupp, but his strength should not be underestimated. It is even rumored that they are doing a theme about future soldiers. Of course, this is a secret.


    That said, Edie. Barham also understood.


    But why did such a great man get involved? His identity is indeed very special, no wonder Austin refused to tell himself.


    Rheinmetall is a world-class multinational company. If this is not done well and a diplomatic dispute arises, everyone will have to go home and drink the northwest wind.


    "Do you want to continue the investigation? His identity is beyond our ability to investigate Austin spread his hands helplessly, "At least one must apply for the permission of the next step. "


    Edie. Barham frowned, folded his hands, and after thinking for a moment, decided not to take the risk.


    "We just keep an eye on Marvell, as long as we are sure that he is the murderer who killed Ferdinand, we don''t care about the rest, the two million dollars didn''t make us go all out."


    After hearing this, Austin nodded slowly. He admitted that the other party was right, which made it much less difficult.


    "We can investigate Marvell''s itinerary and call records, and when we find the chain of evidence, we can convict him."


    "Very good!" Edie. Barham seemed to have seen the two million dollars and waved to him, so he couldn''t help being in a bright mood, and invited, "It''s almost lunch time, let''s go eat something together?"


    "Then I won''t be polite, come from Boston, please treat me to a good meal."


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 Chapter 356： :Emergencies

    Somalia, Mogadishu.


    The overall environment tends to be quiet. Under the management of General Hassan, a three-party truce, including the border dispute with Ethiopia, is also under discussion, and a meeting is planned to be held to negotiate with the umbrella company on security issues.


    After all, they are allies. Under Tang Dao''s default, they generally support Hassan. Moreover, the company never interferes in the other party''s internal affairs. This is the foundation and the rules set by Tang Dao. They are only responsible for investment.


    Invest who will be the boss.


    Sitting in the Audi car, John closed his eyes tightly. He was recuperating and made an appointment to have a meal with Hassan.


    I heard that Hassan found another wife, who is still a foreigner.


    Sure enough...


    If you are rich and powerful, you want to find a woman.


    But when I said it this way, something was wrong. The boss didn''t seem to like women very much. He had never seen anyone call a woman into the room.


    Does he have other hobbies?


    John was speculating maliciously. Before his brain could react, the driver suddenly braked suddenly. Before he could react, he rushed forward due to inertia, and his chin hit the back of the seat in front. , Teeth biting lips, a mouthful of blood.


    Before John could speak, out of the corner of his eye he saw a car coming out of an alley, in front of the Audi, and before they could react, three black men jumped down from above, holding an AK and shooting at the car!


    The windshield suddenly cracked, but it didn''t break!


    This B7 grade armored vehicle can stop professional marksmen, machine guns, explosives, Molotov cocktails and grenades. And there is also a non-magnetic car bottom, lest Lei will stick it on it. This car cost the company close to a million dollars. Let''s put it this way, the special mount for the boss of Yingjiang is about the same price. Of course, they also have a counterattack system. The fuel tank is also protected.


    Umbrella has two of these vehicles, mainly for high-level travel.


    No matter how much you can afford, you can''t afford it.


    The unshattered glass obviously frightened the attackers, they looked at each other and rushed over howling.


    "Bump over!" John calmed down and ordered.


    As soon as the driver shifted gears and stepped on the brakes, the tires were rubbing against the ground, and the exhaust pipe was emitting a fierce look. Because of the modification, it only took a little more than three seconds to start from 100 kilometers. The two gunmen in front couldn''t dodge and were directly bumped into On the side of their car, the one who was hit by Juli screamed and vomited blood from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he couldn''t live.


    Who knows how many people there are?


    Seeing that he was about to turn a corner and was about to run, the RPG shot directly towards the vehicle, but obviously the aim was not very good. The shot hit the eaves above and smashed a hole in the wall. The wall collapsed all of a sudden, directly burying the Audi!


    The dust has cleared...


    Only one car was standing still with its taillights on.


    A hand hangs out from the window, full of blood, the watch glistens under the stimulation of the sun, reflecting a face, full of blood, eyes opened very tiredly, a burst of hurried footsteps can be heard He spoke English in a complicated dialect, which he couldn''t understand. A figure covered the sun, depriving John of the slight warmth he had left.


    "Sir, you''re like a dead dog."


    John lifted his eyes up, and saw standing in front of him was a black man in plaid clothes, wearing sunglasses, with a ring around his mouth, which looked nondescript, with a pistol in his hand, directly facing John forehead.


    "Your head is worth $200,000, thank you very much."


    John wanted to struggle, but his whole body was weak, and the painful cry of the bodyguard next to him was still unavoidable, so he could only close his eyes as if waiting for death.


    The opponent''s index finger pulled the trigger.


    ��


    "Hahaha! I won again." Tang Dao put the poker cards in his hand on the table, "Straight Flush."


    Charlie, who was sitting next door, and Jack Kennedy, who was sitting above, put down the cards in their hands helplessly, counted a few US dollars from the drawer, and handed them to him. Even Marlin Rock, another member of the Boston consortium, was also depressed. "Nicholas, your luck is really good. You have won seven games in a row. Could it be that Lady Luck has taken a fancy to you?"


    "He''s the youngest here, don''t you still want Tiche to fall in love with the old man?" Charlie also joked.


    Tyche, the goddess of fate in Greek mythology, was later confused with Fortuna in Rome, similar to the goddess of fortune.


    The legend is beautiful.


    "I can only say that my anger is very good. At this time, I should take advantage of the victory and pursue it." Tang Dao said with a smile, grabbing the cards and planning to shuffle them. At this moment, the little angel hurried over with the phone and handed it to him. He whispered in his ear, "Boss, the phone call from Somalia is in trouble."


    Tang Dao''s heart skipped a beat, but there was still a smile on his face.


    "Guys, play first, I''ll answer the phone."


    "Please, I have to go to the bathroom too. My kidneys are not very good as I get older." Charlie stood up, pulled up his pants, and walked towards the toilet next to him, while Jack and Marin Locke were Take a coffee break for a while.


    Tang Dao smiled and nodded towards them, took his mobile phone, pushed open the french door, walked outside, stood by the railing, looked at the trees on the back hill, and became much happier, but he didn''t have the time to think about it. Taste, "Hi, I''m Nicholas."


    "Boss, I''m Mister."


    "Is something wrong?"


    "John was attacked in Mogadishu."


    Tang Dao''s body trembled, and his eyebrows trembled, "When did it happen, and what happened to the person?"


    "Just this morning, I was shot and sent to the hospital, but the doctor said the situation is not optimistic. Three bodyguards died." Mister''s tone was very serious. Now the entire umbrella company is almost in chaos, and John is in name The top leader, that is, the executive president, this **** boss has been killed by someone, and the atmosphere is suddenly not right.


    Including General Hassan, who was shocked when he heard John was attacked, he was furious and ordered martial law throughout the city!


    But the murderer has already run away. After all, Mogadishu is still a war zone...


    The ghost knows what Tang Dao is feeling now, his face is twitching slightly, and his palm is slapping the railing vigorously. Charlie, who just came back inside, can clearly see the movement. He wiped the water stains on his hand, "What''s wrong with Nicholas?" ?��


    "I don''t know, he just went out like this." Jack Kennedy tilted his body and looked at the other party and shook his head, "Is something going to happen?"


    "It''s possible, I''ll ask him later." Marin Locke nodded, holding a deck of cards in his hand, which he picked at random, and he likes to gamble.


    Tang Dao held his breath in his heart, but he still tried not to panic, he was the backbone.


    "During John''s hospitalization, you will be in charge of the umbrella during this period. Keep no internal fluctuations. Also, don''t go out of the headquarters if there is nothing to do. Strengthen security protection. Now I always feel that someone is playing tricks behind me. When I catch him, I will Just send them up to God with one shot, no one will come."


    After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, handed the mobile phone to the little angel, then took a deep breath, wiped his face, and walked back to the hall with a smile on his face again.


    "What happened, Nicholas?" asked Charlie, who was on good terms with him.


    "It''s okay, business matters can be resolved, come on, let''s continue, don''t get distracted."


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 Chapter 357： : Marvell

    A few people played until three or four o''clock in the afternoon. Charlie and the others were also very discerning. They didn''t ask what happened. He wanted to say it, but he would say it naturally. , After saying a few words, he took his leave and left.


    But when Charlie got into the car, he still couldn''t help but smiled at Tang Dao.


    "Man, we''re friends, we can talk about anything, I think, I should be able to help."


    "Okay, when I need to trouble you, I will naturally not be polite."


    Tang Dao went up, closed the car door of the other party, waved his hand, and watched them leave, his expression changed rapidly, and he looked at his watch, "Go back to Somalia."


    The little angel was taken aback, "Now?"


    "Well, don''t tell anyone, we''ll take four or five bodyguards away." Tang Dao has already sensed the instability of the situation in North Africa and the madness of the black hands behind the scenes. If this anger is really vented, Tang Dao will really lose.


    Moreover, the attack on John will definitely cause relatively large turmoil in the North African market and the entire African market.


    Those retail investors and companies that have been beaten head-on will take a bite at this time. Somalia needs a manager. Mist is very stable and can stand alone on the battlefield, but in business, he is almost a noob.


    The little angel glanced at Tang Dao, nodded, and ran into the house to make a call to make a reservation, but also ran out quickly.


    "Boss, Mr. Edie Barham."


    ? ? ?


    Tang Dao thought for a while before he remembered the name, the FBI agent he had seen before.


    "He said he found the murderer who killed Ferdinand." The little angel looked at the boss''s uninterested expression, and said softly. Sure enough, Tang Dao regained his energy when he heard it. He answered the phone and delayed it for a few seconds, "I''m Nicholas."


    "Mr. Nicholas, we have found the murderer and the follow-up evidence." Edie on the phone. Barham couldn''t hide the excitement in his tone.


    "who is it?"


    Tang Dao frowned and asked.


    Edie. Barham hesitated on this crucial point.


    "Don''t worry, if this clue is correct, I won''t owe you a penny of the two million dollars." Tang Dao is also a human being, of course he understands what he wants, and said simply.


    Edie. When Barham heard this, the smile on his face became even wider, and he gave a thumbs up to his companions, who cheered.


    "Marville, it was the warden who killed Ferdinand."


    Tang Dao frowned and hesitated more and more, "Okay, I will let someone investigate, thank you very much for the information, if the clues are correct, congratulations, you will be a millionaire." He said very politely After finishing, he hung up the phone directly and threw the phone to the little angel, "Contact the fraternity, I want to see Marvell appear in front of me at night."


    "clear!"


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    Marvel sat in his office, lost in thought.


    The focus of the pupils is changing at any time, and the eyes are occasionally squinted, and the glass is flicked unconsciously in the hand, making a crisp sound.


    Ding dong!


    The clock hanging on the wall rang on time when it was time to get off work, pulling Marvell''s soul back. After looking up at the time, he stood up, put on the clothes on the chair, picked up the key on the table, and was on time. get off work!


    Of course, I didn��t forget to pick up the Tom doll on the coffee table, which was bought for my daughter, and she likes it very much.


    Walking to the parking lot, I opened my Buick car, sat the doll in the passenger seat, patted the other person on the head, raised the corner of my mouth, and went to order the cake. Today is my daughter''s birthday.


    Gentle music is played on the car radio, making people forget the tiredness of the day.


    Marvell also hummed a little song, looked at the red light not far away, stepped on the brakes slowly, tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, and was in a good mood.


    At this moment, from the corner of his eye in the rearview mirror, he saw one or two SUVs driving behind him, but they didn''t seem to intend to slow down at all. Marvel hurriedly honked the horn to signal, but the other party rushed faster instead. At this moment, he thought It was too late to dodge, so I could only watch helplessly as I hit the impact. Even though I was prepared for the impact, it was still uncomfortable.


    "Fack!" Marvell unbuckled his seat belt and opened the door to get out.


    And four big men came down from the SUV immediately, wearing black jackets, tattoos on their necks, and baseball bats in their hands. They didn''t look like good people. Marvell felt a sudden, stood where he was, dissatisfied Waving, "Dude, didn''t you see I parked here?"


    "It was your car that backed up and hit us." One of the black men with dreadlocks tapped Marvel''s trunk with a baseball bat, "Do you want compensation?"


    This is a group of people who came to find fault. Marvell looked calm and squinted, "How much do you want?"


    Uh?


    Instead, they turned them down and looked at each other. This script is not right.


    "2000 dollars!"


    "Of course no problem, my wallet is in the car, you wait." Marvell glanced at them, pointed to the driver''s seat with the door open, walked back calmly, took out a pistol from the locker, opened the Insurance, turned around and pointed at them.


    What about the most basic trust between people?


    How does it feel to be at gunpoint? It''s like getting cold air all the way from the tailbone.


    "Hey, buddy, don''t be nervous..." The person who found the fault raised his hand hurriedly, and his tone was very hasty. I am afraid that the other party will go off fire.


    "You bastards, crashed my car like this, and lost money, 300 dollars! You bastards." Marvell was very courageous with a gun in his hand, and cursed at them.


    This scene was also watched by other car owners. Some closed the windows silently, while others stared boldly. Of course, some called the police.


    Although Boston is also a metropolis, its relative law and order is not very good, especially today when racial antagonism is becoming more and more acute. Marvell always carries a weapon when he travels. He doesn''t want to be killed by someone one day.


    "what!"


    When Marvell relaxed suddenly he heard someone screaming from the side, and a whistling wind flashed behind him, and before he could turn his head, there was a strong blow on the back of his head With a stick, Marvell couldn''t bear it and was knocked to the ground.


    When he rolled his eyes, he saw the white eyeballs pointing up, looking at everyone in front of him in a daze, and then... fainted.


    "Quick! Lift him up."


    The troublemakers worked together to lift Marvell to the trunk, and then walked away under the horrified eyes of pedestrians.


    Is this kidnapping in broad daylight?


    The pedestrians who reacted looked at each other in blank dismay. Just when the green light came on, they stepped on the accelerator and left. Sometimes, one more thing is worse than one less thing.


    Those people don''t seem to be easy to mess with...


    But don''t make trouble for yourself.


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 Chapter 358： :clue

    Marvel had a long dream.


    He dreamed that he was standing on the edge of a cliff, there was a fog in front of him, he couldn''t see through the front, he could only roar, and the empty echo made his heart palpitate, he accidentally stepped on the ground, and fell down!


    This feeling of weightlessness makes people scream.


    ��


    "Ah!" Marvell opened his eyes suddenly, sat up straight, panting heavily, scratching his neck, his face was covered with sweat, his lips were terribly chapped, but the next second, he was irritated Guangming was startled, his pupils shrank slightly, and he wanted to subconsciously twist his neck away, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn''t move.


    "Don''t be nervous, Mr. Marvel." A laugh came from behind him, which made the warden, who was already nervous, startled, his nose frowned, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his muscles tensed for a moment. A pair of hands touched his shoulder at this time, and the man leaned over and whispered in his ear, "I feel you are shaking, sir, are you afraid?"


    Marvell''s breathing became short of breath and his voice became hoarse, but the other party''s words obviously hurt his self-esteem.


    "I''m saying, your mouth stinks, please stay away from me!"


    The other party obviously didn''t expect Marvell to say such a thing in such an environment, and was slightly taken aback, but after reacting, he laughed, and the laughter became louder and louder, and gradually the whole room shook.


    "I like you more and more, Mr. Marvell. I admire your courage, but unfortunately... you don''t know your face." After the man finished speaking, with a flash of his hand, he cut off Marvell''s right ear.


    Pain travels fast in the brain''s wiring, "Ahhhhh!"


    Mar-Vell roared, and was about to cover his ears with his hands, but he was tied up, and he could clearly see that his hands were bulging with veins, blood slipped down his cheeks, and got into his collar.


    There is warmth... and of course there is pain.


    "The sound of your screaming is really crazy." This devilish whisper was muddy in Mar-Vell''s ears, and the hairs on his neck stood on end, especially the next sentence, which made him gape open!


    "I think your daughter''s birthday will be wonderful."


    "Fack! Fack!" Marvel finally couldn''t hold it anymore, he roared angrily, shaking his body excitedly, trying to break free, but the expression on his face made people want to laugh, "Who the **** are you?" , what do you want to do, if you dare to touch my daughter, I will not forgive you even if I become an evil spirit."


    Such superstitious warnings are always the self-deception of the weak.


    When a gangster is great to a certain extent, he is a great man.


    And when a method can get more benefits, it is wealth.


    "I just want to know who told you to kill Ferdinand!"


    It was as if the battery was pulled out of Marvell, the original excitement was gone, and now it looked like a pool of rotten meat, his eyes gradually diverged, he knew that he was still discovered, and what should come still came.


    As for Ferdinand''s kind of criminal bastard, it is certainly impossible for someone to avenge him. Kidnapping a prison warden is not a small matter. If you can analyze it well and still have no scruples, then there is only one person.


    "Mr. Nicholas..." Marvell said, his voice was deeply tired, "Can we sit down and have a good chat?"


    After a moment of silence in the room, there was a burst of applause, and then the sound of pushing the door and Tang Dao''s praise, "Mr. Marvel, I have to say, you are indeed a smart person."


    Marvell saw a figure sitting on the table in front of him, but because of the sunlight, he couldn''t see the appearance of the person opposite at all. He squinted his eyes and only saw the outline.


    "However, the boss is a bit busy, let me entertain you."


    The light moved aside. Brother Ma''s face was exposed, his hands were on the table, and he smiled, "Get to know me, my name is Jack Ma, you can call me Jack, or Mr. Ma, do you smoke?" Asked about the cigarette he was smoking, stood up, lit a cigarette, walked up to Marvell, and put it on his mouth.


    Cigarettes can numb pain to a certain extent.


    Marville is not addicted to cigarettes, but after he took a few big puffs, when there was still half of it left, Xiao Ma shrank back very rudely, threw it on the ground, and stamped it out with his toes, "This smell is not very good So, I have good cigars and wine in my office, Mr. Marvel, just tell me who told you to kill Ferdinand, and we can sit together and have a good drink."


    Brother Xiao Ma kept staring at him, but the other party was obviously not very cooperative, and kept his head down and said nothing.


    The smile on his face immediately subsided, and he sighed, "I''m sorry for being so uncooperative. Your daughter may not have her birthday today."


    Marvell raised his head suddenly, with a hideous face, "What the **** are you trying to do!"


    "Tell me who it is!" Brother Xiao Ma''s voice also raised a level, "We just need the answer."


    After he finished speaking, he stared straight at the other party, hoping to see a little change in his heart from Marvell''s eyes.


    As for using the other party''s daughter as a bargaining chip, wouldn''t it be very inhumane?


    Don''t be ridiculous, all means only have one result.


    What are they for?


    Whitewashing doesn''t mean they don''t have violent tendencies.


    It just makes the means more "legitimate".


    Tang Dao has received a call from General Elton of the Pentagon. They will always remain neutral to the competition among businessmen. The most important thing is that Tang Dao does not belong to the players in the military-industrial regime!


    Only the strongest deserve to survive.


    This so-called military-industrial regime is actually similar to professional military-industrial enterprises such as Boeing and Raytheon. They have no worries about sales, and politics will **** them.


    Of course, businessmen should never get too close to politics.


    Tang Dao didn''t want to be treated as a puppet.


    Since someone wants to overturn his table, it''s a big deal that everyone won''t have a meal together!


    Go to war!


    "Don''t make my boss unhappyHe is in a bad mood right now. Mr. Marvell, I hope what you hear from the air is good news."


    Brother Xiao Ma stared at the other party and patted him on the shoulder.


    Marvel finally fell, he couldn''t let his daughter suffer even a little bit of damage, he was the father, with his head down, "It''s Chevalier from Miami, he is the owner of a chain shopping supermarket."


    "Very good. Your cooperation is very good. I will have someone bring you dinner. Also, someone will send your daughter a present. Don''t worry, it''s a real birthday present. Her father is just going on a business trip." Xiao Ma said with a smile, turned around and gave a thumbs up to the camera in the upper corner.


    Tang Dao in another room folded his hands.


    "Find me Chevalier! I want all his information."


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 Chapter 359： : commercial monopoly

    In today''s society, it is too simple to check individuals.


    In just over an hour, Chevalier''s information was placed in front of Tang Dao.


    Holding the cigarette between his hands, he didn''t open it in a hurry, instead he became slow. He tapped the ashtray with his fingers, picked up a biscuit on the table, put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then took it easy. Spread out to see.


    Marcus. Chevalier, Mexican, owner of a supermarket chain in Miami, secretary of the local chamber of commerce, director of the Mexican Association of Miami...


    There are many names, but in fact they are all empty positions. In Tangdao''s place, they can''t get much attention. This so-called fellow countryman''s association is a combination of interests to a certain extent, but the Mexican fellow countrymen''s association?


    It seems to be joking, are we sure we are not discussing how to ask grandpa to tell grandma to sell it for free?


    The Mexican-American group is still in an awkward situation in the territory of the eagle sauce.


    But this information will Marcus. Chevalier''s character relationship list was spread out, he and Jeremy. Beverly is cousins, and the latter belongs to the Miami syndicate!


    This is where it gets interesting!


    "Have all the junk pickers started to get wool from me?" Tang Dao said to the little angel with a smile when he saw the relationship.


    But the little angel clearly felt the boss''s anger! He just kept his head down and didn''t speak, but he listened to Tang Dao''s next order with his ears up.


    The difference between the Miami consortium and local consortiums such as Boston and Washington is that it is very LOW!


    Others are more or less related to the military industry. The subsidiaries are involved in many industries, and the former is the retail industry. About 45% of the supermarket chains in the United States are occupied by the Miami consortium. Online is not a group of "players" at all, they are just selling leftovers.


    But it''s such a person, come to meet the A Consortium?


    Tang Dao roughly understood what the opponent''s goal was.


    Snatch the military weapons business from its hands, and then reach a stepping stone to a higher society, realize the cultural revival of the entire consortium, and turn capital interests from leftovers into big cakes.


    Falk!


    But why not go to Morgan? The Grumman Aircraft Company under his command is the third largest military enterprise in the world, and one of the manufacturers of Eagle Sauce''s aircraft carrier and fighter jets. Its annual output value does not need to be announced to the public.


    Don''t you think you are easy to bully?


    Tang Dao frowned, his cheeks fluttered, and he smoked a cigar thoughtfully, with smoke coming out of his nostrils.


    "Give me his latest whereabouts." About three or four minutes later, Tang Dao spoke, and pressed the unfinished half of the cigar on Marcus. On the name of Chevalier, the paper suddenly burst into a small flame, and looked up at the little angel.


    "Understood." The little angel nodded, "Then Marvel..."


    "Let Gregory''s people deal with it. We are businessmen. We can''t do things like throwing the sea."


    Tang Dao said while looking at the feedback monitor on the screen. This monopoly industry is the most profitable. Everyone knows that when new interest groups come in, the old and decadent old world will be overthrown.


    He didn''t want to be like that, but the old world thought him a heretic.


    Marvell drooped his head, just sent a small sandwich, and finally let him fill his stomach.


    But this time made people more and more frightened. He struggled for a long time, but apart from the physical pain, it was of no avail.


    squeak~


    The door behind him was pushed open, and there was a "scream", but Marvell''s body trembled involuntarily, and he clenched his fists subconsciously. Under tension, his muscles would be in a protective state, and his side face slightly With a twitch, the originally calm breathing also disrupted the rhythm.


    He tried his best to open his eyes, and he could see clearly from the reflected shadow that a tall and thick man was slowly walking towards his back, holding something like a stick in his hand, but from the way his shadow was waving Looking at it, it is obviously a bit heavy.


    When the opponent was standing behind him, he lifted it up and slammed it down fiercely, and he could hear the sound of it being raised.


    Marvel felt it!


    This... is a wrench.


    In the next second, the whole world was plunged into darkness.


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    Miami!


    Located in the fourth largest metropolitan area in the Northeast, the hustle and bustle of more than four million people makes this city the fourth richest individual in the world.


    But again, because of the local Latin American ethnic group, the public security of this place itself has a big problem. When Miami was established on July 28, 1896, it was just a small... village with 344 citizens, 23 of them were white and 181 were black.


    A "Grand Theft Auto Vice City" is said to be based on Miami.


    The complexity of this city cannot be clearly described in one stroke, and the race and beliefs here cannot be conveyed in a few words.


    Just remember this place...


    Poor B is not welcome!


    Of course, for rich people, nightlife is used to be chic.


    Marcus. Chevalier is obviously one of them. As a Mexican, he was able to set up a supermarket chain in this place, with an annual output value of several million dollars. In addition to his own ability, there is also the fact that his cousin belongs to a local consortium. He has a standard Latin American face, a strong body, and a tattoo on his right cheek starting from his neck, which looks like a person''s name.


    And because he spent a lot of money in several bars, he also gained a reputation, "Sphinx (Sphinx, of course, I heard that this nickname was first called by a few ladies...


    It''s past one o''clock in the morning.


    Marcus who came out of the bar again. Chevalier was reeking of alcohol, laughing with the blond girl borrowed next to him, got into a Ferrari sports car, didn''t even send a seat belt, just hiccupped, and looked at her wretchedly, "Baby , Let you feel what speeding up is!"


    The blonde was also half dead from drinking, laughing like a bell.


    boom!


    Ferrari''s gas pedal shook, and the passers-by yelled, and walked away.


    A person walked out from behind a fountain rockery next to him, with a camera hanging around his neck, looking at the distant Marcus. Chevalier raised the corner of his mouth, and got 50 dollars.


    Marcus. Chevalier was so drunk that he didn''t even know what reason was.


    After running through four or five red lights in a row, the girl next to her screamed and threw the gun out of the window, even sticking her head out. This dangerous action, on the contrary, stimulated the former''s cerebral cortex even more. Alcohol is the most Can make people lose their minds.


    He was even a little eager to fuck.


    Just when he stretched out his hand, the Ferrari suddenly shook, and the low chassis itself seemed to be caught in something, and the pressure on the steering wheel instantly increased, Marcus. Chevalier wants to catch but how can this out-of-control beast be settled with his hands?


    He gritted his teeth and subconsciously braked urgently!


    This is all right, the girl who had just stuck her head out and didn''t have a seat belt was torn apart like a leaf in the sea! Because of the inertia, it flew out directly, and the body rolled several times on the ground, and the most frightening thing was that Ferrari didn''t stop immediately, and directly pressed over the girl''s body.


    The prosthesis exploded!


    In the end, the car still lost control and hit the fire hydrant next to it. The water rushed up and turned off the Ferrari, which was about to explode due to anger, but it was still terrible.


    The ground is full of blood.


    Marcus. Chevalier was lying on the steering wheel, staring at his eyes, the broken glass pierced his face, and his chest hit the steering wheel, which was obviously sunken.


    The price of drunk driving!


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 Chapter 360： :brain death

    This scene is too abrupt!


    Many people were frightened. Passers-by walking around pointed at Ferrari, and there were also kind-hearted people shouting anxiously.


    Under the street lights not far away, a very simple Buick was parked, with two men sitting in it.


    "Walter? Did he crash?"


    "I think so." The pilot nodded and looked up. "Did you do it?"


    The man in the passenger seat spread his hands, "If I did it, he wouldn''t hit the fire hydrant."


    "Fack, how do we report?"


    "It''s fine to say no truthfully. I''m afraid he''s going to see God like this."


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    The ambulance and the police came quickly, and the girl was declared dead on the spot. The head was crushed, and the stumps were scattered on the ground. The scene was horrible! And Marcus. Chevalier was carried out, checked by the doctor, and covered with a white cloth.


    Now the two monitoring "Eagle Eyes" shook their heads in unison, stepped on the clutch, shifted gears, and left.


    What surveillance value does the dead have?


    They''re just depressed, it''s too casual to die like this.


    I originally planned to do a long-term business, but now it seems... It would be nice to get some hard work.


    In fact, there are many people who are more depressed than them.


    Jeremy. Beverly had just read a book in the bookstore, when the butler told about Chevalier''s death in a car accident. The expression of this silver-haired, fifty-year-old, but young director of the Miami Consortium suddenly changed. !


    "what happened?"


    His tone was tense, and he wasn''t sad at all. Chevalier''s death didn''t disturb him at all. What he cared more about was the cause of his death.


    "I was in a car accident while drinking and hit a fire hydrant. According to the current autopsy report, it was because the ribs damaged the internal organs due to external force..." The butler is also Jeremy. Beverly''s confidant, he reported the results calmly and orderly, without any expression on his face, as if it was just a dead dog.


    Of course, maybe a dog really died, but the dog''s worth is a bit high.


    Jeremy. Beverly breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still very worried. The mission he had given to Chevalier was shady, and he failed in this world. About to walk back to the study, turned around again, "Make me a cup of coffee, same old."


    "Okay, sir." The butler said with a slight bow.


    Beverly walked back to the study room, turned on the desk lamp, found the correct location, pulled the phone over and put it on his lap. As soon as he put his finger on it, he stopped again. The cause of Chevalier''s death has not yet been determined. , Such a fanfare call will cause waves in Miami.


    Internally, because the rights of the older generation and the new generation are alternating, this will inevitably cause many problems.


    Not many people agreed to confront that Asian man head-on, and even said that it is best not to make trouble with him at this time. It is rumored that the relationship between the Boston Consortium and him is also very good.


    But this capital is very courageous, and many people can''t wait to take a bite!


    Jeremy. Beverly was the one who waving the flag and cheering the most. He couldn''t make a phone call. If he called, there would definitely be problems with the internal disagreement. He struggled carefully, knocked on the table with his fingers, and then dialed out. A phone call, as soon as he answered, he couldn''t wait to ask.


    "How are things going?"


    The voice on the other side was hoarse and neutral, and you couldn''t tell the gender at all, "That person''s asking price is too high, and it''s too different from our bottom line."


    "What exactly does he want? We have been looking for him for more than two months." Jeremy. Beverly was obviously not satisfied with this answer, and drew a circle in mid-air with his right hand, "This **** guy should be shot to pieces."


    Even though that is the case, that chess piece is a very important one that I played in North Africa. When necessary, I can hack Tang Dao to death and send him to prison. It is impossible to get out in this life.


    It''s getting more and more wrong now, Jeremy. Beverly always felt that Nicholas must have discovered something.


    It cannot be delayed any longer.


    "Promise him, no matter what he wants, promise him! We must get what we want." He didn''t bother to argue with the other party, so he made a decision directly, and he could still afford the money.


    The other party responded, "Then I''ll contact him again. He''s such a troublesome person, he''s just like..." He closed his mouth as soon as he said a word. He forgot that Jeremy on the other side of the phone �� Beverly is also Jewish.


    Of course the latter knew what the other party meant, but he still smiled gently, "This is the shrewdness endowed by God."


    "Yes, God likes you."


    Although the hypocritical flattery will be late, but it will have a different taste if it has been brewed for a long time.


    Jeremy. Beverly forgave the other party''s abruptness. Of course, the businessman will remember this sentence, and it will still be useful to wear small shoes for him in the future.


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    When Tang Dao received Marcus. The news of Chevalier''s death was also a shock.


    He subconsciously thought that someone had killed him.


    Conspiracy theories are the most popular at any time. A person will not die for no reason, and his death also has his own value.


    But the intelligence personnel repeatedly stressed that the other party was killed in a car accident.


    Tang Dao also had to believe it, could it be... really so unlucky?


    "Boss, his body is almost in disrepair. If you want to see it, I can take a picture and send it to you."


    "I don''t have this hobby." Tang Dao said angrily, "Since God has picked up Mr. Chevalier, there is no need to waste time with him. Now I mainly focus on Jeremy Beverly , I think, you should have the ability to install bugs in his home."


    "I need time."


    "I believe you."


    For the sake of this intelligence agency, when Tang Dao was hanging up in Da Mao, relying on his relationship, he moved all the intelligence personnel in Er Mao, including the KGB abandoners, and even his training center in Er Mao.


    The purpose is to train more intelligence personnel for Tang Dao.


    As long as the salary can keep up, some people will work hard for you.


    After he ordered a few more words, a phone call came in, and he answered it again. It was Mister''s heavy voice, with a bit of sadness in his tone.


    "Boss, the doctor declared John brain dead."


    The news suddenly seemed to explode in Tang Dao''s head~ www.novelhall.com~ went blank.


    He didn''t hear the words clearly, but after pondering for a long time, amidst Mister''s rapid breathing, he replied lightly, "I see, let''s go to the hospital first."


    After speaking, he felt exhausted, and hung up the phone before the other party answered.


    With his hands on the table, there was no expression on his face, but the slightly twitching thumb showed that he was in a very disturbed mood.


    Finally he couldn''t hold back anymore, he overturned the book on the table, growled, and kept swearing out, and Xiao Ma, who heard the movement outside, rushed in and looked at the people all over the floor. Chaos, all trembling.


    Then I saw Tang Dao turn around suddenly, his eyes were full of scarlet, pointing at the little angel.


    "Declaration of war! Send a message to Jeremy Beverly and ask him to come to Boston to negotiate in three days, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"


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 Chapter 361： : They are the remnants of the old era, and the new era has not carried them...

    What are you talking about, just let it go!


    John''s death made Tang Dao "lose" his rationality immediately, and he even went to war.


    The news reached Jeremy immediately. Beverly''s ears.


    "Crazy! Crazy!" He roared in the office, and the gentleman''s mask he had pretended to be was torn off immediately, without any scruples about his image, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.


    The housekeepers and confidantes standing on both sides of the side all stood with their hands tied. The boss had been angry for half an hour after hearing the news, and finally he was getting old. When his blood pressure rose, his face flushed and he sat down exhausted. Going back to the sofa, he rubbed his temples with a headache.


    Jeremy. Beverly felt aggrieved in his heart.


    You don''t play your cards according to the routine.


    Can a conflict of interests between businessmen be called a declaration of war? It shouldn''t be about finding a coffee shop, flattering each other, and reaching a deal in harmony. This is called "civilization."


    And now, like a savage, he''s going to say beat me up.


    NMP ah!


    It can also be said to be Jeremy. Beverly is afraid. The one who knows best is actually your opponent. He can also think that he has studied Nicholas thoroughly. The other party is a **** butcher who hides deeply. He is very particular about profit. Can''t escape the investigation of interested people.


    King of War!


    Jingle Bell��


    The phone on the table was very urgent, as if expressing the mood of the person opposite.


    The butler trotted over, picked it up, put it to his ear, whispered softly, and looked back at Jeremy. Beverly said hesitantly, "Okay, please wait a moment." Pressing the receiver with his right hand, "Boss, Mr. Michel''s call."


    Jeremy. Beverly wanted to let the other party go, but the words came to his lips, but he still didn''t say them.


    Michelle is the director of the Miami Consortium. He is also a well-known navigator, industrialist, and most importantly, a flag-bearer among the older generation of the consortium. The former dare not stand up to him.


    I had no choice but to walk over holding my nose, and took the phone with a respectful tone.


    "Mr. Michelle."


    "Good afternoon, Jeremy." The voice on the other side was calm and slow, allowing people to understand word by word, "I heard that you are in trouble?"


    Jeremy. Beverly smiled, "No, no."


    "I have already received a call from Mr. Jack Kennedy of the Boston consortium. He expressed his anger at what you did, and you are provoking them." Michelle''s voice raised it up, and finally cursed, "What are you doing? What are you doing! Bastard, do you want us to fight them?"


    Jeremy. Beverly hurriedly took the microphone away, for fear that his eardrums would be ruptured, and he felt very upset when he was scolded, "Please listen to my explanation, I did not take any action against the Boston consortium, I just targeted Asians and Among them - A consortium."


    "The result now is that you messed up, I don''t want to know what happened, I just want to know the result." Michelle''s tone was slightly warning, "We just want to make money."


    Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Jeremy. Beverly''s blood pressure suddenly became high again. The other party''s warning seemed to be changing the stance towards him within the consortium. There was not much time left for him. If they couldn''t see the benefit feedback, he would even being abandoned.


    Capital appears more ruthless.


    "Let the people of Somalia hurry up, I''ll get what I want tomorrow, and buy me a plane ticket to Boston, idiot." Jeremy. Beverly vented his anger on the butler and the others. His sanity and image had been torn off and thrown on the ground, before he stomped viciously.


    ��


    And Michelle, who also hung up the phone, leaned on the sofa with her swollen body, and her breathing became short of breath when she moved a little.


    The doctor said he had diabetes, kidney stones, three highs...


    Anyway, after the test, all kinds of diseases came, and before the test, they were all in good health.


    The richer people are, the more they care about how long they can live. Michelle doesn''t want her own person to die, and the money hasn''t been spent yet.


    In the hall, besides him, there were three other people, all of whom looked very old, with crutches beside them.


    These four people are the leaders of the older generation of the Miami Consortium, and they also opened up the threshold for membership, allowing the consortium''s strength to grow rapidly. Similarly, they also tried to challenge the interests of the older generation of the consortium. They wanted to break through the shackles, The benefits are maximized, and then...they''re stuck in Miami.


    An ant may shake a tree, it''s ridiculous!


    "Jeremy Beverly is becoming more and more daring." One of the old men wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, rings on his hands, and even the most fashionable clothes on his body.


    "Young people need a little courage. Isn''t that what we did at the beginning? He just took the path we figured out and wanted to challenge the old rules, but the old order was protecting their wealth, and any behavior he did was against the old rules." We''ve said it before, and we agree." Another old man sitting opposite Michelle said, obviously he was partial to Jeremy. Beverly, of course the generals of his own faction must be protected, but they can��t be played by these shameless old bastards. He pondered for a while, and then said, ��We just didn��t expect that the A consortium would fight with those old old party members. There is such a deep relationship."


    This is heresy!


    The Miami Consortium rose in the 5.6 era. According to time, they are newcomers who challenge the old king''s order, and Tang Dao should also belong to their faction, but this person is willing to be a "dog leg", which is simply heresy!


    Should have been put on the gallows in the Middle Ages.


    Of course, medieval America wasn��t white supremacist either.


    "We will continue to support him, this is my attitude." After the old man finished speaking, his eyes swept across the crowd and stayed on Michelle''s face, "Jeremy Beverly is an obedient child, He will definitely go to negotiate, we can''t let him suffer, I''m going to go with him."


    Michelle and the others frowned, "Do you know what you''re doing, Grace."


    The old man named Grace shrugged, "Of course I know, I will not allow my children to be bullied. Isn''t this one of the fundamental reasons why we formed the consortium?"


    "But your actions will only worsen our relationship with the Boston consortium."


    "They are the remnants of the old era, and there is no ship to carry them in the new era." Grace dropped these words, picked up his crutches, said nothing, and left with his bodyguards. Michelle and others didn''t stop him, just watched him leave like this.


    Wait for the door to close.


    Michelle smiled and said, UU Reading "It''s been decades, and Grace still has this temper. He lives more freely than us."


    The old man in Gucci was very disdainful of this, and said quietly, "Hasn''t he understood that temper is the most useless weapon in society, he is always used to impulsiveness, and in the end, doesn''t he want us to pay for him?"


    "Grace''s only child died on the way to the challenge, and he was very dissatisfied with those people." The only old man who remained silent finally spoke, "What we have to think about now is, what attitude should we have?"


    "Times have changed..."


    Michel also nodded and sighed, "Let''s wait and see. The most important thing is to maintain the fundamental interests of the consortium. I think Grace''s face should allow them to put down their disputes, and our plan for -A will be cancelled."


    "agree."


    "agree!"


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 Chapter 362： : the bottom line of the negotiation

    oston.


    On a rare sunny day, the original frost on the street was slowly evaporated by the scorching sun.


    Many people enjoy this rare sunbathing in their own yards.


    Tang Dao read "The System of Nature" with great interest. The author of this book, Holbach, is a famous French thinker, influenced by Rousseau and others'' "social contract theory" and the idea of ??popular sovereignty. He opposed the nonsense of "divine right of kings" and pointed out that the country originated from a social contract, and a society composed of all contractors "always retains an absolute authority", that is, the sovereignty of the country should belong to all the people; the common will of the people is the law .


    A very dreamy "adult."


    He once said that interests are nothing else at all, but what each of us considers necessary for happiness.


    But for people like Tang Dao, what happiness means is being rich!


    A sense of security means being rich, self-motivated means being rich in the future, and being mature and stable means being rich in the future.


    If you have no money, what kind of ideals are you talking about here?


    If Holbach is still alive now, Tang Dao must grab his collar and let him understand what is evil in society.


    Of course, a person who can civilize history certainly has his characteristics, but it does not mean that he agrees with his point of view.


    "Boss, the guests are here." Little Ma came over and said.


    Tang Dao nodded, threw the book aside casually, and stood up propped on both sides of the chair. His eyes lit up when he saw Brother Ma. With a clean smell, one can feel that this is a mature man at a glance.


    This society is based on faces!


    As for those who say that looks don''t matter, it''s just false comfort, because you don''t have looks anymore.


    Everyone is a visual animal. Tang Dao still has high requirements for bodyguards. This is also the trend of the industry in the future. Beauty is justice.


    "Today is very energetic, and young people must make people look energetic." Tang Dao patted Xiao Ma on the shoulder, and helped him smooth out the wrinkles on the corners of his suit, and said with a smile, "Let''s go and see See old friend."


    Walking into the living room, several giants of the Boston consortium have already arrived.


    Jack, Kennedy was whispering to Marin Locke, while Rubisian was teasing the blood-red dragon in the bathtub by himself, full of love.


    When they heard footsteps, they turned their heads at the same time.


    The two people in front stood up and greeted with a smile, while Lubicien put down his hands reluctantly, his eyes still staring at the blood-red dragon.


    This fish is a gem, it is found in the area north of Sentaramu Lake in Indonesia, it is a carnivorous fish, because of its beautiful body characteristics and very bright colors, it has become the most popular one Ornamental fish. Once a blood dragon fish was sold at an international fish show for a sky-high price of 600,000 US dollars.


    It can also be regarded as the king of ornamental fish, a luxury.


    Rich people really play differently.


    Although this blood dragon fish is not big, it is worth 70,000 US dollars!


    You can buy a small single-family house in Boston, which was a lot of purchasing power in the 90s.


    As soon as Lupicien sat down, he couldn''t wait to ask, "Nicholas, where did you get this blood dragon fish?"


    He is very interested in marine life, and even has a small private aquarium, which houses deep-sea animals including great white sharks and spirit sharks. This hobby is comparable to that of the greens.


    "If you like it, I''ll send someone to your home later." Tang Dao looked back at the blood dragon fish and waved his hand indifferently. This is very generous, but it cost a lot to get this fish energy, which is hard to find in the region.


    Lubusian hesitated for a moment, then nodded his thanks.


    Jack Kennedy was next to him with a meaningful expression on his face. He took a deep look at Tang Dao, and his evaluation of Tang Dao in his heart was even higher. This fish himself remembered that when he was a guest last time, he didn''t seem to have one, but Now it just so happened that he was actually in the fish tank, and it happened to be seen by Lubixien.


    If it goes deeper, Tang Dao is using his fingers to tease the other party.


    What you want to see is what I want to show you.


    A mature businessman is a true psychologist...


    Didn''t you see that this move made Lu Bixien, who was originally hostile to Tang Dao, look a lot lighter? When the three of them came, the latter yelled at Tang Dao more than once for causing trouble for them, and kept telling Jack Kennedy that he should not help him warn the people in Miami, but let him bear it himself.


    Of course, this doesn''t mean that Ruby Sean is stupid, but that he doesn''t like Asians alone.


    Now he is sitting in the corner of the sofa, staring at the blood dragon fish.


    This is also an old fox, and his way of pretending to be stupid is also top-notch.


    Jack Kennedy didn''t come to watch him perform, he leaned forward slightly, crossed his fingers, and put them in front of him, "The people in Miami agreed to negotiate, they may take a step back, but I heard that Grace is also coming back, this is I''m afraid there will be a point in the middle..." He said halfway, but everyone understood the meaning of his words.


    Tang Dao also knows this Grace. He is the only person with military experience among these Miami giants, and he has already shown his business acumen when he was stationed overseas as a company commander. He bought the mineral water of the service agency with money. Then sell compressed biscuits at a price three tiers lower than the average price, and change the training to field training. Soldiers who bought compressed biscuits must be anxious if they didn''t buy water.


    At this time, Grace will sell this batch of water back to the service agency.


    You don''t have to, as long as you can bear the noise of those soldiers.


    The last set made a net profit of more than 200 U.S. dollars. It was the 1950s.


    Moreover, Grace is the kind of person who never plays his cards according to the routine. He once broke the nose of a partner from Mexico with a punch at the negotiating table. This incident was still widely spread in the local area.


    Everyone knows that there is a geek with a unique personality in Miami.


    "Can he still walk?" Tang Dao was very relaxed, and even made a joke of him.


    No matter how powerful he was, he is old now!


    In this society, there are two kinds of people who can be bullied, honest people and old people.


    One won''t say anything, but the other has no time to tell you anything.


    Jack and the others were said by Tang Dao, and it seemed that there was some truth to it.


    "We''re here this time, and I actually want to ask you a question." Marin Locke spoke at this time, tilting his head and looking at the other party, "How far do you plan to negotiate with Miami?"


    If this is a bottom line, everyone must know it well, and can''t play it off.


    The corner of Tang Dao''s mouth raised, but this smile always felt very intrusive. Marin Locke frowned. He didn''t like this smile very much, "I want Jeremy Beverly''s life!"


    The living room suddenly fell silent.


    "Are you joking?" Marin Locke laughed after he realized it. He thought Tang Dao must be crazy, "Grace would never agree, and we are businessmen, there is no need to develop into the dead To a certain extent, the FBI has been watching us."


    Ruby Sean and JackKennedy next to him also nodded in agreement.


    "Hahaha, I''m just kidding, you guys are scared like this, I''m a decent businessman, Jeremy Beverly, of course I won''t touch him, everyone bowed their heads, I want his life, I I don''t want to do things that disgust God."


    Tang Dao said with a smile on his face, and waved his hands, "I don''t ask much, just some compensation."


    Marin breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Tang Dao would harden his heart and kill Jeremy. Beverly, the enmity with Grace really cannot be solved like that. Now he is willing to give in. As an ally, Marin feels that he has to say something, "Don''t worry, we will let them give you a Satisfactory answer, we are friends, and we will never let you suffer. We cannot let the poor in Key Biscayne on the Florida Peninsula stand on top of us."


    "Thank you very much, my friend." Tang Dao was almost moved.


    A scene of harmony and friendship.


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 Chapter 363： :murder

    The Big Three are here to say this.


    Tang Dao watched them get into the car, and waved goodbye with a smile on his face.


    After they walked away, the smile slowly subsided, took a deep look, turned and returned to the room, and did not let brother Ma and others enter the office, but locked himself in it alone.


    "Boss...is the boss okay?" Little Ma looked at the little angel and asked.


    Anyone can see that he is in a bad mood, or that his mood is very wrong.


    "John is the boss''s best friend and best buddy. You haven''t seen him before. He is a man with a charismatic personality. He was beaten to death by those **** in Miami." Little The angel roughly explained the cause of the incident, and even couldn''t help but get emotional, so he started swearing.


    Brother Xiao Ma suddenly realized, and nodded slowly.


    He also understands that men will go through many things when necessary, and sometimes tears are not just a woman''s right.


    In Across the World, there will always be a few people who will follow me, and then...disappear in history. This feeling is very uncomfortable and dull.


    "The boss is not happy, so we have to make him happy, are you right?" Little Ma turned his head, looked at the little angel and said with a smile, he was taken aback by the latter, and then seemed to think of something, his eyes With a bright light, he nodded slightly.


    Sitting in the limousine, Jack Kennedy was smoking a cigar and holding red wine in his left hand. Marin Locke, who was sitting opposite him, raised his head and watched the movie played on the small TV in front of him.


    "Don''t you think today is going well?" Jack said suddenly, crossing his legs.


    "Is it going well? Nicholas is a person who understands the general situation. He will understand our painstaking efforts." Marin replied with a smile. Not a rash man."


    Jack Kennedy admitted that what they said was right, but his intuition always told him that Tang Dao didn''t look like a good boy.


    Do you think a hyena from Africa learned to be vegetarian?


    A dog is always a dog. Even if he can pretend to eat some vegetables, he will bite his teeth into your throat when necessary.


    But now that they both said it, Jack had no choice but to hold back the thought, hoping that Nicholas would understand.


    Peace is hard to come by!


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    Jeremy. Beverly got off the plane with a gloomy expression. This expression was the same as the weather in Boston today. Just looking at it made people feel depressed.


    The old man Grace was leaning on a cane and was supported by bodyguards. His legs and feet were not very flexible. When he got off the plane, he had to lower his head for fear that he would miss the step, and the wrinkled skin on his face was still hanging. With age spots on his face, he looked at Jeremy who was walking in front. Beverly, with a doting look in his eyes, shouted with a smile, "Jeremy, don''t you plan to wait for me, an old man?"


    Jeremy. Beverly stopped, took a deep breath, and came back, standing on Grace''s right hand, dragging.


    "Do you still think we are too harsh on you?" Gremi said with a smile. The other party did not speak, but explained from the quivering lips that he still hadn''t vented his inner feelings. He came to Boston to talk about it. Is it just admitting cowardice?


    People point to war with you, but you are afraid!


    Jeremy. Beverly could almost imagine that other consortiums and organizations laughed at him.


    "There is too much injustice in this world. Isn''t life like this? We are indeed inferior to the Boston Consortium. Their influence is beyond our comparability. Even, they can completely crush us to a certain extent! When I was young , I am also very unconvinced, why this era cannot tolerate me, there are many people who share this concept with us, so we joined forces to launch an attack against the old era."


    Grace''s eyes lit up as he recalled his past.


    When people get older, it''s easy to go back in time.


    Especially when you think you are doing great things.


    Don''t you think it''s so cool to overturn an era?


    Jeremy. Beverly listened unconsciously, and the light on Grace''s face dimmed, "We failed. In fact, there were three consortiums in Miami before, and the other two controlled the local transportation industry, aviation and railways, business All over the world, but when disaster strikes, no snowflake is innocent. They go to jail, and within two years, all their assets are swallowed up."


    Of course, this must also include Gremi and others.


    The business camp has never been fixed. When you decline, it will always be your "friend" who bites you first.


    "So!" Graeme patted Jeremy. Beverly''s shoulders are meaningful, "Only by living can you have a chance to challenge. Death is just a waste of time in the cemetery. When this matter is resolved, you should stabilize for a few years. After time passes Come out, you are my man, I will not let you suffer, there is a lack of supervisors in the European region, you go there to avoid the limelight."


    Maybe it was Gremi''s words that made him feel valued, and the dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared a lot. Nodded, "Understood, I will obey any orders."


    "You are an obedient child, God will bless you." Grace said with a smile.


    A group of people walked through the VIP passage to the boarding point. Jeremy opened the door, escorted Grace up, and was about to close the door carefully, when suddenly he heard someone calling his name loudly, in the underground parking lot Very abrupt.


    Jeremy. Beverly turned his head in surprise and confusion, and saw two strong men in windbreakers and masks running over, and then took out an FMKMod2 submachine gun from his pocket more than 20 meters away! This is what the Argentinian Domingo Matte factory prevents the American M3A1 from. The gun is also available in a wooden stock version. The FMK gun is reliable, well balanced and easy to shoot with one hand.


    There is also a nickname: "Guns for crime!"


    This weapon was the second most used weapon in many crimes against banks in the 1980s.


    The main speed is fast, cheap, and the most important thing is that the gunfire is 693 mm, which is placed in the windbreaker, no one can find it at all, and the magazine capacity: 25 rounds, this firepower is enough.


    The two gunmen, facing Jeremy. Beverly is a burst of fire.


    "Boss, be careful!" The bodyguard next to him hurriedly pushed him away and protected him under his body. The bullet hit him, and he could hear a dull sound.


    Crackling.


    The car body was beaten full of sparks.


    There are many passengers in this underground garage, and many people scream and disperse, and the piercing alarm sounds, and the police can be seen running over from a distance.


    The security at Boston Airport is top-notch. The police are equipped with heavy equipment, and support can arrive quickly in a short period of time.


    "Withdraw! Withdraw!"


    One of the gunmen shouted tore off the grenade from his belt, and threw it forward.


    "Grenade!" A bodyguard roared sharply. It was too late to kick it away, and he didn''t know where the temper and blood came from, so he rushed towards the grenade.


    boom!


    This person was directly blown up by nearly 50 centimeters, and then fell down heavily.


    He used his body to block the flying shrapnel, but he didn''t feel well, and when his companion turned him over, he was already out of breath.


    Shrapnel... shattered his throat!


    Grace, who was hiding in the car, was also seriously injured, and a stray bullet passed through his shoulder blade.


    The security guards and policemen who came running busy blocked the scene.


    The medical staff also arrived at the first time.


    Faster...and the paparazzi.


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    oom!


    Tang Dao smashed the newspaper on the table, and the glass that had just been placed next to it rolled to the ground. Fortunately, the carpet was not broken, but he still lay quietly on the ground, not daring to "say a word".


    "Who can tell me what''s going on here? Gentlemen." He took a deep breath, his eyes flicking back and forth between Little Ma and the little angel.


    This newspaper published "Shock! Logan Airport Shooting! ".


    With Laomei''s information culture, the news can be spread through various media within a few hours. By night, almost everyone knows about it. The main reason is that the location is too sensitive, and the airport is an outsider. Business card, there was a vicious case of shooting with a submachine gun, and the police found nearly 70 shell casings from the scene!


    The arrogance of the gangsters can be seen.


    And within half an hour after the case happened, Tang Dao received a call from Jack Kennedy, Charlie and others. Although they didn''t say it directly, the meaning was almost the same, and nine out of ten suspected that he did it.


    But Tang Dao is also wronged. If I want to **** that idiot, do I need to trick him to Boston?


    Isn''t this putting **** on your face?


    Under his guarantee, Jack and others also chose to believe him, and told him that Jeremy. Beverly and others have been sent to the hospital, and they are rushing there. If Tang Dao has nothing else to do, he will also go and have a look. After all, they are all guests he invited.


    Brother Xiao Ma looked at the angry boss, his expression remained unchanged, and when he glanced at the newspaper, he suddenly became very weird. He was also shocked by the news, "Being attacked? Boss..." He frowned immediately , said firmly, "I didn''t do it."


    The little angel still had that paralyzed face, and he also shook his head.


    Tang Dao tapped his fingers on the table twice, "I don''t care who made it, anyway, just don''t let anyone get caught. Now, follow me to the hospital." After finishing speaking, he put on the hanging suit, although he wished Jeremy. Beverly is going to die, but Tang Dao still has the most basic courtesy.


    "Where are people?"


    Brother Xiao Ma walked behind, winked at the little angel, and said nothing, but the latter already understood what it meant.


    The little angel made an "OK" gesture, indicating that it was done.


    What happened that day was really done by them, but of course they would not go through their own people. Do you think it is safe in Boston? There are always some desperadoes who are willing to do this vote.


    Even in the pure white arctic there is killing.


    What''s more, what about cities that are already full of filth?


    ��


    Tang Dao brought Little Angel, Jack Ma, and two bodyguards to Massachusetts General Hospital. Is this the second most comprehensive hospital in the United States? Similarly, there is a 21% stake in the Boston Consortium. Charlie also took a stake here.


    In other words, this is a "money-gathering area" for capitalists.


    In old America, the benefits of doctors belong to the upper echelons of society, and their income can beat most industries, especially the most profitable dentists. At this level, the fees patients have to pay are sometimes huge sums of money, and like some The rich man''s personal doctor has an annual salary of more than one million US dollars, and even has special subsidies such as travel every year.


    As long as you have money, you can be truly free here.


    As soon as Tang Dao got out of the car, a professional service lady came up to inquire. Here, they regard doctors as a kind of business, and of course the rich have to treat them differently.


    "Hi sir, how can I help you?"


    "Excuse me, Mr. Jeremy Beverly, where are they?" Xiao Ma, the assistant, walked over naturally and did not let the other party approach Tang Dao. If the boss needs to ask anything, then the monthly Isn''t the salary of 20,000 to 30,000 US dollars in vain?


    Although she couldn''t get close, the lady looked embarrassed, but soon she showed a professional smile, "Please wait a moment, I will check."


    "Thank you." Brother Ma thanked him, staring at the back of the other party, and finally stopped somewhere.


    The nurse came back soon and took Jeremy. Beverly''s ward told them, and asked if she needed to take it. Brother Xiao Ma waved his hand, indicating that he didn''t need it. He turned around and said a few words to Tang Dao, and the group walked into the elevator.


    "What''s the matter? Are you a beauty trick and others didn''t see it?" The colleague at the front desk said with a smile, and bumped the depressed nurse with his elbow, "Let me tell you, don''t think so much, you know Who is Jeremy Beverly? He is the owner of the largest supermarket chain in Miami. Moreover, I also heard that all the experts in the hospital have been consulted. It seems that one of them has suffered a gunshot wound. This Asian The descendants must have come to visit."


    They saw a lot of gunshot wounds, but it was quite rare for rich people to get shot.


    This is considered big news in Massachusetts General Hospital.


    "Oh? What''s going on, tell me and listen."


    ��


    Of course, Tang Dao and the others didn''t pay attention to the conversation between the nurses. They went all the way to the VIP floor. As soon as the elevator opened, they saw many people standing outside, all looking at themselves and others in unison.


    When they saw them, the group of people also examined them.


    "Excuse me sir, outsiders are not allowed to visit on this floor."


    "We are friends of Mr. Jeremy Beverly. This is Mr. Nicholas. You can go and report it." Little Ma said.


    These few people who looked like bodyguards looked at each other, and then one of them trotted in. The bosses were all inside. He stood at the door, knocked on the door lightly, and waited for the people inside to call in. Finally, he opened the door and saw that it was full of people.


    "What''s the matter?" Jack Kennedy has a big head now, he rushed to the hospital immediately, but when he saw Jeremy lying on the hospital bed with a sullen face. Beverly still felt chest tightness, but Grace, who was next to him in a bandage, kept talking. The bullet only pierced his shoulder blade. Fortunately, he didn''t kill him, but it was the worst at this age. Very weak.


    The bodyguard said, "There is a Mr. Nicholas at the door."


    As soon as the name was uttered, he obviously noticed the changes in the bosses in the room. Everyone''s expressions were different. The boss sitting on the hospital bed tightly grasped the quilt cover, obviously controlling his emotions, and that The one who just spoke had a smile on his face. "Please come in."


    The bodyguard looked at the boss, who didn''t stop him, he hesitated for a while, then nodded.


    Jack Kennedy also heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled wryly in his heart.


    In fact, this is basically the matter between the Miami people and Tang Dao. It has nothing to do with him He himself doesn''t know why he intervened.


    Maybe he fell in love with Tang Dao, he just regarded The-A as his ally.


    What I originally wanted to use, but now I have become a nanny myself.


    There are countless MMPs in my heart to talk about.


    Jack Kennedy looked at Jeremy from the corner of his eye. Beverly, the latter also raised his head at this time, and the eyes of the two happened to meet. The former looked away guiltily for some reason.


    "Mr. Jack, this attack is not a gift from Boston to Miami."


    As soon as these words came out of the victim''s mouth, the whole atmosphere changed immediately.


    Including that Grace looked at Jack quietly. His temper was already violent, and being weak doesn''t mean they can be bullied.


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 Chapter 365： :spy

    "We are always welcome to friends. If we use shotguns, it will not be on our own land."


    Jack Kennedy has the blood of a politician flowing in his blood. This is very official, but it has to be convincing, Jeremy. Beverly looked at Grace. Although the old guy had a fiery personality, he still had basic IQ and judgment. He frowned and nodded slightly.


    He also doesn''t quite believe that they will use this method to solve the key point of the negotiation.


    It''s simply not doing any good.


    Of course, the most important thing is that the Boston consortium is stronger than Miami, so they can calm down and think. When the weak explain to the strong, the strong are more concerned about how to annex the other party at this time.


    With a big fist, you can speak the truth!


    In the slightly depressing atmosphere of the ward, Tang Dao opened the door and came in. Seeing that there were many people standing inside, he waved to a few bodyguards, signaling them to wait outside, and walked in with the little angel and brother Ma. .


    Jack Kennedy gave him a very helpless look, Jeremy. Beverly used a complex, scrutinizing, and even serious expression in the end, while Grace was much simpler. When the old man opened his mouth, it made people feel uncomfortable, as ugly as a carpenter sawing wood with a saw.


    "Mr. Nicholas? Are you sorry?"


    Tang Dao raised his brows, raised the corners of his mouth, and kept his hands in his pockets. He didn''t seem to care about the sarcastic remarks from the other party, and even ironically said, "Mr. Jeremy Beverly, what kind of hatred makes people want to chase you?" Sending you bullets for hundreds of kilometers? But don��t worry, with us here, not many people who don��t have eyes will dare to touch you again in Boston.��


    Who cares who sent him.


    Anyway, Tang Dao can''t lose in the field he wants now!


    Do you think that negotiating is just to end up drinking coffee with each other? John''s death has always been a knot for Tang Dao, Jeremy. Beverly was just frightened, that''s all.


    Grace also didn''t expect that this Asian didn''t look gentle at all, and his aggressive appearance was not gentlemanly.


    Don''t you know how to take care of the old man?


    It''s also because Tang Dao doesn''t know how to read minds. If he could, he would definitely say, "Take care of NMB!"


    Jack Kennedy noticed that the atmosphere between the two sides had become stiff, so he quickly stood in the middle and acted as a peacemaker. He gently pushed Tang Dao down, signaling him to say less, while he looked at Jeremy. Beverly, and then looked at the old man with a smile on his face.


    "Mr. Grace, don''t worry. This incident happened in Boston. We will definitely give you an answer. You can take care of your injuries. If you need anything, you can tell Bates, and he will contact me."


    Bates is the head of the hospital.


    They are just working for the wealthy class.


    Jack Kennedy also felt that if Tang Dao was placed here, the atmosphere between the two parties would become more and more awkward. After chatting for a few words, he pulled him away. When the door behind him was closed, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared. Hold back, lower your voice, "Hey man, what are you trying to do to them?"


    "It''s good that I didn''t laugh out loud." Tang Dao shrugged, "You don''t know how he looks like lying on the hospital bed, just like lying open to make money!"


    Jack Kennedy put his hands in his pockets, his brows clustered together.


    He could hear the dissatisfaction and resentment in Tang Dao''s tone, but he really couldn''t figure it out, if it was just a business matter, why did it happen like this? Competition doesn''t get in the way of cooperation, does it?


    "They killed my best brother." Tang Dao said suddenly, making Jack Kennedy stunned, and just about to speak, he heard him say, "Don''t talk, wait until I finish, maybe before you think everything People are valuable, and capital thinks so, but only I know, when I hold instant noodles for the first pot of gold, who is by my side, not women, nor money, It''s my buddy. I trust you and respect you so I wouldn''t kill him or someone would have dropped a bomb on Jeremy Beverly''s plane when the dog just walked out of Miami .��


    Tang Dao admits that he is a businessman, but he doesn''t want to admit that he is a man dominated by dollars!


    Jack Kennedy stared at him, opened his mouth halfway, and sighed.


    "The Boston consortium will not intervene too much in your affairs. We are just a chaebol who only want to make money. We are friends. I also advise you that the FBI''s eyes will always be on this sky."


    "But there will always be a day when you will be blind, won''t you?"


    Tang Dao was as stubborn as a cow, and patted the non-existent dust on Jack''s shoulder, "Don''t worry, I won''t make you feel bad."


    In the ward, Grace''s right eyebrow kept twitching, "Tomorrow, you will go back to Miami."


    Jeremy. Beverly looked at him in surprise, "Go back? Do you think Nicholas will do anything to us?"


    "I can''t guarantee it, but this is not Miami after all, this is his territory, do you want to put your life here? I am here, they dare not do anything to me, but you are different, understand? "


    What Grace saw from Tang Dao''s eyes was aggression and strong disdain!


    The arrogance and self-confidence engraved in the bones will not be hidden.


    Jeremy. Beverly doesn''t want to leave, he still has a trump card, as long as he gets that thing, Tang Dao will definitely go to jail, the kind that will be imprisoned for life, but he doesn''t plan to tell Grace the news, he will inevitably be a little conservative when he gets older idea.


    But he doesn''t want to be trapped in Miami anymore, too many people want the business in the hands of this Asian!


    ��


    Somalia, Mogadishu, headquarters building.


    Africa at night is always accompanied by the roar of wild beasts. The unknown fear in the Sahara Desert and the almost realistic myths and legends can always bring a sense of mysterious fear to people.


    So that African nightlife may just produce more labor.


    And through the dark night, several shadows followed the wall, and then avoided the monitoring and got into the office building very familiarly, but within a few minutes, the siren sounded suddenly, and those figures ran out in a panic , and there was also an off-road vehicle outside to meet them at this time, jumped into the car, kicked the accelerator, and slammed into the iron gate!


    "What''s going on! What''s going on!"


    Mist and the others came out wrapped in coats and asked loudly, "Turn on the light."


    And as an emergency team, they also arrived at their posts very quickly, thinking that someone had gotten in, but who would have thought that they would be knocked out from the inside?


    "Judge, someone broke into the office but triggered the alarm, and ran away!" An employee ran over to report.


    Here, he prefers to be called by his nickname.


    Mister was furious and broke into the office? What is this for? What dark secret? And he ran away, he suddenly remembered that he often received some very strange passwords recently This is definitely someone who is a traitor.


    "Squad 1, Squad 2! Come with me," he yelled.


    "Judge, the goat is gone!" the Frenchman Harding, nicknamed "Umbrella", said in a deep voice, the deputy captain of the first team.


    The captain of the first team is Barney Dixon, the Colombian of the French Foreign Legion.


    Logically speaking, as soon as the alarm sounded, he, as the team leader, had to arrive as soon as possible.


    But now that he didn''t come, Mist immediately understood.


    What the hell!


    There are spies in the arctic fox.


    "Catch him, no matter what, you must catch him." Mister gritted his teeth and said.


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 Chapter 366： : neat

    "Hurry up! Bastard!"


    Barney Dixon anxiously patted the co-pilot seat of the off-road vehicle and kept looking back.


    He betrayed the arctic fox, the umbrella, and Mist!


    The man nicknamed "Judge" likes to insert a dagger into the throat of his opponent, and then watch them die with eyes wide open in pain. Barney Dixon was already the go-getter under Arctic Fox when it was established , followed him to fight everywhere, and the most famous war was that they accepted the employment of the Middle East overlord to fight Da Mao.


    They never care about the direction of history, as long as it is money, they can take it.


    In a city called Kunduz, they met the opponent''s special forces. Barney Dixon, who served as a sniper, killed 3 people in one night! But the tactics and personnel were not as good as the opponent''s overall. When the battle was about to tilt, it was Mister who brought people to a bayonet battle!


    That scene... was tragic.


    But it also established the reputation of the arctic fox.


    Barney Dixon always believed that he should be valued, but in the end, he worked hard and gave the whole group to the little-known "The"!


    He should feel that he and others are being used by Mister as bargaining chips for promotion and fortune!


    This breath was stuck in Barney Dixon''s throat until someone came to him and was willing to give him three million dollars and a mansion in Washington, which was enough for him to live well for the rest of his life.


    In front of money, Barney Dixon finally made a choice.


    Of course, the reason he gave himself was: I''m just taking back what belongs to me.


    ��


    "Woo woo woo~"


    Suddenly, the off-road vehicle trembled. If it wasn''t for Barney Dixon''s grip on the handle, it might really be knocked out this time. He half-opened his round eyes, "What''s going on?"


    "The tire is sunken, give it a push."


    The driver also said in a panic that this Mogadishu is a city in the desert, and its edge is the Sahara Desert. There are often pits here, and many tourists die here every year.


    "shit."


    Barney Dixon cursed in a low voice, and was about to get out of the car, when suddenly he seemed to think of something, and said to the driver, "Get down and push."


    "But I want the steering wheel."


    "I''ll do it, you go down now." Barney Dixon''s voice raised two pitches. The driver was upset and greeted the women in the family secretly, but he still held his nose and came down with the other two unlucky ghosts. Standing at the back eating dirt, while the former was sitting in the driving position, stepping on the accelerator constantly, and the splashed mud and sand were scattered into their mouths and eyes.


    Puff puff��


    The three stood up hurriedly, spitting, and dusted the sand out of their clothes.


    Finally, An couldn''t hold back her anger, and when she was about to start scolding, she heard short gunshots and mixed shouts from behind. anger.


    "I''m chasing you." Barney Dixon turned his head abruptly, his facial muscles were trembling rhythmically, but the car hadn''t come out yet, so he definitely couldn''t run away with two legs, not even out of the desert. , He gritted his teeth, now he could only fight, turned around and took out the weapon from the back position, and shouted at the other people who were still in a daze, "If you don''t want to die, then quickly get the weapon, who is Mister? , you also know it very well, do you think he will bypass you?"


    The pupils of the three people including the driver shrank, and then they quickly picked up the weapons that suit them. In the surrounding area, the only ones that can be used as cover are off-road vehicles and a rock more than one meter high next to them. After all, they are veterans, so they just Defense in a triangle formation.


    But more dead despair...


    Mister has a steady supply of weapons, and they can only break through! Otherwise, after being surrounded for a long time, there is only one dead end.


    Mister, who was so angry that he was demented, had a puff of anger in his chest. When he caught up with Barney Dixon, the puff of puff got bigger and bigger. When he saw the opponent''s formation, he exploded at once. , How dare you resist if you don��t surrender?


    "Harding! Send them to heaven!" Mister shrank himself behind the car, he knew Barney''s marksmanship, and said through gritted teeth.


    Harding, the deputy team leader of the first team, hesitated for a while. He looked at the head of the team, as if he could eat people. If he dared to hesitate again, he might not be able to guarantee that he would be able to walk off the battlefield intact. He nodded his head and said hello. A few employees lifted a big guy out of the trunk of the off-road vehicle, first the disc-shaped seat plate, and then saw a cannon barrel being lifted down together.


    Type 64 120mm mortar!


    The master weapon of the rabbit family.


    The stars of the 60s.


    It has to be said that since the battle in the 1950s, both sides have the same idea: "Fuck! The other side is so fierce?"


    Then one was replaced with a lack of firepower, and the other had the doctor wear glasses all day long.


    This mortar was born at this time. The total weight of the gun is only 174 kg, which is 101 kg lighter than the imitation Su 55-type 120 mortar.


    Mist This is the essence of Tang Dao, why talk so much nonsense? Take the cannon directly.


    A few experienced employees got started and quickly fixed the mortar. Harding glanced at Meister, swallowed his saliva, "The target is right in front, the gauge..."


    "put!"


    An employee put the cannonball into the barrel, and then heard a beam of sparks blasted towards the opponent. This was only a distance of nearly 100 meters, that is, in the blink of an eye, it exploded on the right side of the off-road vehicle, killing the area It is about 56��28 square meters, that is to say, if this gun goes down, even if you hide behind a rock, you will suffer!


    The huge vibration can echo in the night...


    Barney Dixon was lying in a pool of blood, dizzy. He felt that the stars above his head were also spinning, and then...severe pain came from his right arm, and he subconsciously wanted to clenched his fist.


    But... hand!


    His right hand was broken at the elbow, and he raised his head with difficulty, and also saw that his left leg was gone. This shot directly wiped him out.


    "Ah!" Barney Dixon roared at the top of his voice, and gradually opened his mouth in the end, unwilling to die.


    And the others were also uncomfortable, and the mortar sent them to the sky.


    The hole that was blown out said it all.


    Mister jumped out of the car, smelled the gunpowder smoke in the air, and looked at the corpse lying on the ground. He took a step forward, then retracted, squinting, "Take the corpse back."


    He already knew that Barney Dixon originally wanted to copy a copy of the company''s internal information, the so-called sales records, including warlords, local tribes, and some resistance organizations, some of which were listed as important targets internationally Yes, that is to say, this list will kill Tang Dao and others to a certain extent If public opinion propaganda is added...


    The consequences are unimaginable.


    Mister is 100% sure that Barney Dixon has planned it for a long time, but who made him come? Perhaps it was the same group as those who killed John, no matter who it was, this was a rebellion against The, and his most trusted brother finally began to tear off the disguise in the face of interests, and turned against each other.


    He was just a little bit chilled, not to mention condemnation.


    Mister himself is a mercenary, fighting for money, what qualifications does he have to condemn the other party?


    He also asked himself, if one day someone waved a check to him, how would he choose?


    After thinking for a long time, there is only one sentence.


    "The station determines the final right to use the benefits!"


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 Chapter 367： :small gift

    In the afternoon in Boston, the quiet spring breeze caresses the branches and blows the rippled water.


    Wearing safety gear, Tang Dao rode a horse and trotted in the manor. He fell in love with this kind of sport that was considered elegant in the British upper class, but in fact, it was just an impulse of a man. Wherever you go, conquer!


    That man doesn''t have dreams of charging into battle? The heroism of fighting in the sea of ??corpses and blood?


    When equestrianism becomes a so-called high-class activity, it is just a way to castrate blood.


    Leek should be a good leek.


    When Tang Dao ran back on his horse, the staff of the farm came up to help him hold the horse, so that he could get off smoothly, and touched the mane on the neck of "Kidd", who was affectionately in his palm I rubbed my heart.


    This "Kidd" is the name he gave his beloved horse.


    A Nordic king, a 4-year-old Orlov horse, a "god horse" that came out of a Danish fairy tale, was bought by this farm for the exclusive purpose of selling it to the upper class, but his price was too high It extinguished the thoughts of many people, and just when the people who really liked it were about to sell, they had already been bought.


    $170,000!


    But it��s like keeping a car, it��s not just bought, the farm also equipped it with three to five full-time breeders, and let it enjoy a massage service every day, even the forage is the best, and it is equipped with There is a private veterinarian.


    Animals do sometimes live more comfortably than humans.


    "Boss." Brother Xiao Ma handed over the towel, and Tang Dao took it and wiped the sweat off his face, picked up the drink brought by the staff, and sipped it down. It was quite cool in this weather, and said with a smile, "You Do you want to try it too? Riding a horse is much more comfortable than riding an X."


    "I''m afraid that if I fall down later, it will be ugly." Xiao Ma also smiled. He is already handsome, but when he smiles, he looks like a star with the surname Zhou. If he grows a beard, his charm It is lethal to women of any stage.


    Tang Dao didn''t force himself, the two walked side by side on the small road on the farm, surrounded by bodyguards, it was a rare time to enjoy.


    "Boss, Jeremy Beverly bought a plane ticket back to Miami." Xiao Ma, who is in charge of monitoring and managing intelligence, said softly. It is too easy to know a person''s whereabouts in Boston, even if the so-called personal privacy is blunt. Well, that''s just a little benefit for the leeks, but when necessary, who cares about it?


    Tang Dao walked slowly, and said with a smile, "Mr. Jeremy Beverly thinks that the food in the hospital is not good? You are in such a hurry to go back to Miami."


    Brother Xiao Ma softened his tone, "Should we..."


    "It''s not the time yet." Of course Tang Dao understood what the other party wanted to say, and pulled off the shirt on his body, "Jack and Mr. Charlie won''t let me succeed. This era is no longer the 1940s and 1950s. Shopping malls are not about shopping malls." Shasha, shopping malls are sophisticated."


    Brother Xiao Ma also agrees when he hears this.


    Do you think that when he was in HK, he thought he was loyal to his brother, but why was it the so-called brother who gave him the knife in the end? There are never real friends in the mall.


    "Boss, there is one more thing. Mr. Mister from Somalia called, but he refused to tell me anything, just said to call back later."


    "Oh?" Tang Dao raised his tone, making Mister so cautious that he didn''t even tell others that something big must have happened, but it was obviously within his control. "Go get the phone."


    A bodyguard next to him trotted over and brought the satellite phone from under the rest tent.


    In the **** place of Somalia, you can only use satellite phones, but the disadvantages are: the price is too expensive, about two dollars a minute, and it is easy to be monitored, after all, you are borrowing someone else satellite.


    What Tang Dao knows is that after entering the millennium, countries and even private organizations pay more and more attention to satellites, and the degree of informatization is becoming popular. Giants including Armor Organization, CACI Corporation, Diligence LLC and other giants will launch communication satellites on their own, and The next level, such as Heishui, will borrow Yingjiang''s satellite to open its own channel.


    But at present, this is not what Tang Dao can imagine.


    A satellite costs at least hundreds of millions of dollars, and if it is expensive, it can be as high as 800 million dollars! Including follow-up maintenance, other people in the consortium will not agree. You want them to invest before you let them see the money? It is simply a fantasy.


    However, it should be sooner or later.


    The intervention of information warfare will allow umbrella companies and air support forces to have the power of radiation.


    certainly��


    There are too many things that are needed here.


    What Tang Dao has to do now is to do a good job of "non-staff special forces", serve Yingjiang and his gang better, and get more benefits.


    The call was made, and it was quickly connected.


    "Hello? Mogadishu.BHS..."


    This is followed by the acronym for Umbrella.


    "I''m looking for a judge."


    "Hold on."


    ��


    About a minute later, Mister''s voice came from the microphone, "Boss?"


    "What''s the matter?" Tang Dao walked in the sun.


    "I found a bug in the headquarters, took a bite, and was beaten to death by me."


    Bugs = traitors.


    In order to prevent being monitored by certain organizations, Tang Dao stipulated a series of secret codes, including some slang words. In court, these are not considered as evidence in court, so you have to be careful. The world, open your eyes and see, it is all black ! (Of course, also available in white!).


    "We found something in there, a letter, and I''m going to fax it in."


    "Of course, I thought, I''d love to see that."


    Tang Dao squinted, with a smile on his face, but it always gave people a very pervasive feeling, "Check out other bugs, I think, a bug can''t steal rice."


    Mister was silent for a while, "Understood."


    Perhaps because he sensed the low tone in the other party''s tone, Tang Dao''s voice became much softer.


    "I know the burden on your shoulders is very tiring. You can leave it to others in the special training camp. During the time I am not in Somalia, you will replace John, and the umbrella will be handed over to you." When talking about John, Tang Dao''s tone There are also obvious waves in the middle.


    Tang Dao also finally knew why the former emperor was called "Lonely".


    Everywhere you look, there are people who want your life, flatterers, or long-dead.


    This so-called high place is just a person''s solitary life.


    "John''s body is hidden in the freezer, don''t let him rot." Finally, Tang Dao said something again.


    "I see."


    ��


    After hanging up the phone, Tang Dao threw the satellite phone to Brother Xiao Ma, the sadness in his eyes just flashed, and then he returned to the frightening Somali Eagle!


    "Keep an eye on Jeremy Beverly. I don''t believe he''s going to leave. He''s like a thief. Have you ever seen a thief who came and returned empty-handed? I understand. Dogs come and want Eat some shit."


    The person who knows you best should be your opponent.


    Jeremy. Beverly is very trickyConstantly challenged on the edge of the rules of the game, this Tang Dao slapped him a few times, which made him dizzy, but now...


    He is a piece of meat on the chopping block.


    What Tang Dao wanted to think about was where to cut his sword.


    Or fundamentally get rid of the Miami consortium.


    There was a twinkle in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly, "I remember that Mr. Michelle in Miami likes to collect bullets?"


    Brother Xiao Ma frowned, is that the case?


    He raised his head and looked at the boss''s half-smile, and immediately shuddered, "Yes, he has."


    "Send him a little present. He''ll like it."


    If the boss says yes, he has it!


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 Chapter 368： : blocker

    Miami, Justus Ave.


    25% of the wealth of the entire city is gathered here, and they control this "capital of America".


    And there is a hill behind it, about two to three hundred meters high, but this is where the rich people go for a walk every evening.


    Accompanied by her family, Michelle leaned on a cane and walked along the mountain road in the sunset.


    Although he is in his eighties, he has been climbing the mountain every night for nearly fifty years, just like he told his family.


    "When I stand on the top of the mountain, the whole world is mine! But when I stand at the foot of the mountain, I can only look up at the top of the mountain."


    Under the education of Michelle''s ambition, the second and third generations of the family are also shining brightly and are gradually taking over. This is what the other giants of the consortium are currently doing. They are too old to intervene too much in the consortium business, and the last time we got together was because of Jeremy. Beverly has really overplayed it, if they don''t come out to intervene, with Grace''s doting, they will definitely let the entire consortium continue to play with him.


    Michelle doubts Jeremy. Who knows what Beverly''s identity is.


    "Wood, what''s the status of the company recently?" He looked at his eldest son walking on the right and asked with a smile.


    He values ??this eldest son very much, but he is too honest. If you want to rely on him to rule the world, it may be difficult, but the prudence in his bones makes it difficult for him to go wrong. I gave advice, but at that time, everyone was blinded by greed.


    This is a road that can make the Miami consortium inferior to the military-industrial integration industry.


    Obviously...


    The opponent is very tricky.


    Wood was just stroking his son''s head. Hearing his father''s inquiry, he quickly came back to his senses, smiled, and was even a little shy. "Our big order with Germany has already come down, and our goal for this year has already been reached."


    Michelle nodded, very satisfied, squinting, looking at the sunset in the distance, thinking, as if sighing.


    "I feel that God is calling me, maybe, it won''t be long before you will take on the responsibility of the family."


    This sentence obviously stunned everyone, and the next thing you said was what you said, which made Michelle''s head hurt.


    "To shut up!"


    The original noise stopped immediately.


    Michelle glanced at everyone, "No one can maintain a high fighting spirit forever, even God rests on Sunday." But obviously this humor is not funny, he squeezed his face, "Let''s go down the mountain Bar."


    "Father, aren''t you going up?" Wood asked in surprise. Normally, no matter how late or tired he was, his father would never let go of his ordinary work. In his own words, today''s time is used for this work. And tomorrow, there will be a better job waiting, this is a very stubborn and stubborn little old man.


    Michelle squinted and looked into the distance.


    "I won''t go. People who are used to standing on the top will eventually have to get used to the scenery halfway up the mountain."


    With the support of Wood and others, he walked back slowly.


    When they just walked home, the butler came over with a small gift box, "Sir, this is a gift from you. I didn''t say who it was, but I just said it was your best friend."


    A gift from a friend?


    Such a small box?


    Michelle''s friends, those old guys are not going to be surprised.


    He nodded to Wood, and the latter walked over to take it, and shook it lightly. The weight inside was very light, and he hesitated, "Father, is there any danger?"


    "Open it. If it was a bomb, it would have exploded long ago." Michelle was very calm. What scene had he not seen?


    When I was young, I did it when I was in a shootout with others.


    The social environment at that time was not so "peaceful".


    Wood obediently opened the gift box, revealing a bullet inside, which was stained with red liquid, like... blood!


    Is this cut from the body?


    "Fack!" Honest Wood was also angry, and threw the present on the ground directly. Giving bullets to people is a threat, it''s intimidation.


    "Call the police!"


    "Wait." Michelle raised his hand and shouted. When he saw this scene for the first time, his blood pressure also surged. Was the other party laughing at himself with this threat of death? But I haven''t shown up for a long time, as for threatening an old man with half a screenshot?


    The police don''t care about this kind of thing.


    There is no direct evidence that there is no other benefit besides wasting his own time. What Michelle cares about most is time, which is more important than money. Just when he was racking his brains and couldn''t figure it out, the phone on the table rang. Well, after looking at his father, Wood walked over and said a few times, and then said to Michelle, "Father, someone is looking for you."


    "who is it?"


    "I don''t know..." Wood shook his head.


    Michelle struggled to stand up, his legs and feet were inconvenient, and there was a junior to help him, he moved over and sat on the chair, "Hello?"


    "Good evening, Mr. Michelle." There was a very young voice on the opposite side, and Michelle felt envious of that air. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Nicholas, and I am also the president of the company."


    Nicholas? !


    Michelle''s nerves tightened all of a sudden, even over the phone, he seemed to be standing in front of him as if that Asian.


    "Have you received my gift?" Tang Dao said with a smile.


    "What do you mean?" Michelle frowned and asked in a deep voice, and waved Wood beside her to move away.


    Tang Dao''s laughter spread deeply on the phone, "Don''t worry, that bullet has been used, and it killed my best brother, um, very accurate, it went in from the skull, and then came out from the back of the head, Excellent."


    Michelle was chilling all over, what the other party said was too sensible, even too lightly.


    Such a person is either a lunatic or a brain problem. No matter which one it is, Michelle doesn''t want to provoke it now.


    "Jeremy has gone to Boston..."


    "Of course I know, I''ve seen him too." Tang Dao rudely interrupted an old man''s speech, perhaps because he knew his tone was scary, so he spoke slowly and gently, "Don''t worry, I I didn''t intend to do anything to you, I just heard that your son is going to be forty."


    Wood is actually Michelle''s second son, and the eldest son died very early.


    The old man who had always regarded this single seedling as a treasure turned pale The breath stuck on his neck, and he coughed violently.


    "Don''t be nervous, I just want to give him a gift, what do you think of the entire Miami consortium?" Tang Dao seemed to be saying quietly, "I know that you and Grace actually have a lot of hatred. Back then, Your eldest son died after going out with him, and the body... tsk tsk tsk, I haven��t found it until now. Grace said that he was blacked out, but I happen to have some other information here. Do you want to hear it? People are most interested in gossip."


    "At a massage parlor in Mexico, a female technician saw Grace kill your son with her own eyes. I have already found the person involved."


    boom!


    This news once again hit Michelle''s brain. His first thought was impossible, but the next two sides were maybe, probably, why? affim!


    "Besides, Jeremy Beverly is Grace''s own son. You people are blocking his way to send his illegitimate son to the throne."


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 Chapter 369： : flipped the table

    Wood was rushed to sit on the sofa by Michelle. He hugged his son and looked at his father with a worried face.


    He could feel... trembling on the other side!


    Fear? surprise? Or fear!


    Michelle''s label has always been a calm old gentleman, but now, this originally generous shoulder suddenly collapsed.


    "Sir, of course you may think that what I said is wrong, but this kind of thing is easy to check. DNA technology can completely list the relationship between the two parties." Tang Dao was holding Jeremy Beverly on the phone He couldn''t let go of his feet, even though he was pulling him to attack continuously, and he was very angry, "If Miami is all Grace''s faction in the future, but you happen to be gone, what do you think will happen to your family?"


    Jeremy Beverly is an ambitious man.


    When Grace recommended him back then, it meant that he could expand the territory of Miami. Moreover, Jeremy Beverly was not an unknown person at the time. He was also famous on Wall Street for sniping several small consortia. It is also one of the reasons why he wants to join the Miami consortium.


    Of course, Michelle would not trust Tang Dao''s words.


    He only thinks from his own fundamental interests, and he is essentially for the family.


    "Sir, I like to make friends very much. Of course, I also know that your family wants to develop better. If the opportunity is right, I think we will be good partners."


    Tang Dao is starting to draw big cakes again, using so-called benefits to seduce people.


    Everyone is selfish, and he doesn''t believe that Michelle doesn''t have other ideas? Of course, he didn''t intend to defeat the other party''s so-called alliance with the first strike. The appetizers have just begun, "Mr. Michelle, I hope you like my gift. I am eager for the next meeting."


    After speaking, he hung up the phone.


    Listening to the beeping sound in the microphone, Michelle slowly moved the receiver away, and Wood kept staring at it, hurried over to help hang up the phone, and asked very cautiously, "Father, what''s wrong?"


    Michelle''s face full of age spots was loose and drooping, and his cloudy eyes were full of complexities. Looking at the simple and honest Wood, he sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and said something that made people''s eyes full. Foggy words.


    "It''s a good thing I didn''t mess around outside."


    Water?


    Wood watched his father walk towards the room, and helplessly spread his hands towards his wife.


    He didn''t even know what the words meant, why did he say that suddenly.


    Michelle, who was halfway up the stairs, suddenly stopped and turned around, "You go to Boston to pick up your Uncle Grace, the hospital in Miami is the best."


    "What about Beverly?" Wood asked.


    "He''s dead." Michelle said.


    Wood was shocked, "When?"


    "Last second."


    ��


    Tang Dao, who was also in Boston, hung up the phone and called Brother Xiao Ma in. He put his hands on the table, looked at them aggressively, and tapped his fingers, "I want to see Jeremy. Beverly."


    Brother Xiaoma and the others'' eyes lit up.


    The meaning of the boss is very simple, deal with him!


    "Boss, over there in Miami..."


    "Don''t worry, someone will like him to die more than us." Tang Dao smiled meaningfully. He didn''t get an answer from the phone, but he said goodbye when the other party hung up. Isn''t that the best answer? ?


    Michelle''s son is too honest, honest people are easily bullied.


    He is still alive now, but he knows what his own body is like.


    When did Grace even say that Jeremy Bevery was on stage, is there a Wood thing?


    The old fox and the little fox had already exchanged views.


    Although Xiao Ma didn''t know what the boss meant, he still nodded obediently, "As you wish, he will appear here soon."


    "John''s revenge, we must avenge it. I, Tang, in this place in North America, must let those **** white skins and black G understand that whoever dares to touch me, I will kill him I gave Gregory a copy of the previous information to Brotherhood, and told him that the people above, I want them to die."


    Tang Dao''s long-suppressed tyranny came again.


    He wants to take Jeremy Beverly''s head back to Somalia, where his best buddy is waiting to be sacrificed.


    "clear!"


    Why do so many people like to keep climbing?


    Because when the words you speak are heard by the world, the authority you hold makes people unable to refuse and resist.


    Although Gregory was very dissatisfied with Tang Dao''s tone of instruction, he still followed his instructions.


    The two are still in the honeymoon period.


    The fraternity has people who do this kind of thing.


    Atlanta.


    Located in the eastern part of the United States, it is located on the plateau at the foot of the Appalachian Mountains at an altitude of 350 meters. It is one of the three highland cities in the United States. The capital and largest industrial and commercial city of Georgia.


    Of course, the most famous ones are the headquarters of Delta Air Lines and Coca-Cola.


    In Aplin County, where the law and order is very good, the middle class likes to live here. There is no coldness of the wealthy area, and there is no danger of slums. You can see men and women walking dogs everywhere. For them, walking dogs is also a part of life. A must-have item.


    A man in work clothes, a peaked cap, and a toolbox on his back rang the doorbell, and then saw a woman in pajamas open the door, and asked suspiciously, "Is there something wrong, sir?"


    "Sorry ma''am, I''m from a municipal unit. Your house''s sewer is blocked. I''m here to unblock the sewer." The man held up the ID in his hand and showed it to the other party.


    "Why does it have to be at this time, can''t you find another time?" The woman muttered, but she still opened the door and pointed into the kitchen, "The sewer is over there."


    "I''m sorry, time is coming soon." The man raised his head, and the corner of his mouth twitched.


    He closed the door with his feet Then there was a violent sound of falling to the ground in the room. After about four or five minutes, the man came out, turned around, stood at the door, and waved towards the inside. "Goodbye ma''am, your sewer smells really bad."


    He threw the gloves in the trash can outside, then walked into the alley, and after a while, he came out wearing a jacket.


    And there was no trace of anyone in the house.


    It wasn''t until I was in the bathtub that I saw a negative person lying on his stomach and floating on it.


    What is dead cannot die again.


    When it was discovered, there was an old lady next door who came to deliver the egg tarts she made by herself. She knocked on the door several times and was not there, and no one answered the phone, so she called the police. When the police came, they saw the corpse. , This immediately exploded in the entire district.


    dead!


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    The revenge from Tang Dao blooms in despair and killing!


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 Chapter 370： : Spiritual cleanliness (thanks for writing and painting the sky!)

    Tang Dao''s list is all related to Jeremy Beverly.


    For example, the woman who was "drowned" was his mistress in Atlanta, and these were unknown to the Miami consortium and others, and because his phone calls at the hospital were also monitored or even interfered with, he had no way to get to the bottom of the news. Time to receive.


    Grace urged him to leave Boston quickly.


    The old ghost finally felt that something was wrong, especially when the medical staff came in, they looked at them with eyes, which made his already suspicious nerves explode all of a sudden.


    "Today, you must go! Beverly." He grabbed the opponent''s collar, because the muscles in his body were so tense that it hurt unbearably even to move his arm slightly, and the corner of his mouth was also twitching slightly, With eyes wide open, he lowered his voice.


    Jeremy Beverly, who was waiting for the news, also lost his patience.


    He can almost confirm that he was put on pigeons by the idiots in Somalia. With a gloomy face, he finally felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. The whole city gave him too much depression. He stayed here for that list. For several days, every day, Grace persuaded him to leave quickly.


    Jeremy Beverly wanted to wait a little longer, and became more and more panicked.


    "Okay, I''ll go to the airport now." He nodded.


    Boom boom boom.


    There was a soft and heavy knock on the door, and the two figures seemed to have installed springs at the same time, looking in the same direction for an instant, and then looked at each other.


    "Who?"


    "Sir, someone is looking for you." The bodyguard''s voice came from the door.


    Jeremy Beverly got off the hospital bed, opened the door, and saw his black bodyguard standing outside the door, followed by two strange men.


    "Sir, these two are looking for you, they are the police."


    The words of the black bodyguard made Jeremy Bev feel a little relieved. He must have seen the other party''s ID before bringing them here. He actually didn''t know why he was so nervous.


    Are you kidding?


    Does that Asian really dare to keep himself here?


    "Mr. Jeremy Beverly, hello, we are the Boston Police Department, my name is Kevin, and this is my ID." One of the men with shaggy hair said in a very gentle tone, and tapped his chest Do not wear documents.


    "What''s the matter, gentlemen?"


    Although he was flustered, he still had to maintain a gentlemanly look on his face.


    "We have found traces of the murderer and found several suspects, but specifically we would like to ask you to assist us in targeting specific criminals," Kevin said.


    Found the murderer?


    Jeremy Beverly looked at Grace. The old ghost was lying on his stomach, frowning, and shaking his head slightly at him. He always felt that something was wrong, but the lump in the former''s heart was still there, and he didn''t believe that he was not as good as That Asian!


    He has reached a vicious circle.


    Even "naively" thought that if the murderer was caught, would Nicholas be dealt a heavy blow in this regard.


    He has gone completely insane.


    "Okay, just wait a moment."


    "Of course, we''ll be waiting for you outside." Kevin nodded with a smile.


    As soon as the door was closed, Grace grumbled, "Hey, don''t you know how dangerous it is if you go out at this time?"


    "Sir, when the bullet pierced your bones, I knew that I must catch him!" Jeremy Beverly''s words sounded a bit flattering, but it has to be said that Grace was very Yu Yu, the dissatisfied expression on his face suddenly eased a lot, and he frowned tightly, "Then you bring the bodyguard with you."


    "OK."


    Jeremy Beverly responded with a smile, picked up a piece of chocolate from the bedside table, put it in his mouth, put on his clothes, greeted Grace, and left with Kevin.


    The old man was still very worried. His heart could jump out of his chest. He put on his slippers and stood by the window next to him. He was condescending and didn''t look down on his face. He could only see three or four people coming out and getting into a room. Among the cars, he watched him off.


    At this moment, the mobile phone on the table rang. Grace lowered the curtain and walked over. Wood''s dull voice came from the microphone, "Uncle Grace, my father asked me to pick you up back to Miami."


    Grace thought of something, hung up the phone quickly, and walked out the door in a state of embarrassment in slippers. When he opened the door, he saw Wood standing at the door with a mobile phone in his hand, waving at him , "Good afternoon, Uncle Grace."


    ��


    Jeremy Beverly looked out from the car. The flashing buildings and scenery gradually made him realize that something was wrong.


    This is not like going to the police station at all. He frowned, grabbed the seat subconsciously with his palm, and elbowed the bodyguard sitting next to him. He listened to Kevin who was driving Said, "Sir, I hope you don''t make a fuss, bullets don''t have eyes."


    Then Kevin''s accomplice sitting on the left side of the back seat took out a pistol and pointed it at Jeremy Beverly''s temple.


    The bodyguard just wanted to make a move, but the other party shot him decisively. The silencer was installed so that people outside couldn''t hear it at all. Even if they heard it, they thought it was just the sound of wheels shaking. Don''t even think about gunshots.


    The bodyguard was directly beaten to death, Jeremy Bevery immediately behaved, put his hands on his knees, looked into Kevin''s eyes in the mirror, "Where are you taking me?"


    "Mr. Nicholas invites you to dinner."


    really!


    When the name came out of the other party''s mouth, he still couldn''t help trembling in his heart, but he had to pretend to be very calm, and leaned back, "If Mr. Nicholas invited you, do you need this method?" ? As long as a phone call, I don''t think I will refuse."


    Kevin glanced at Jeremy Beverly from the reflector and said nothing. This default look made people feel horrible. The latter swallowed his saliva and looked out the window. He is not interested in seeing any scenery now. The question is whether he will die in the car.


    About 20 minutes later, the car drove into a small mountain road, which was lined with small villas, obviously a wealthy area. Jeremy Beverly became more and more anxious, and the other party did not cover his eyes Get up, totally let him see the whole route, that''s the answer, no plan to make it out alive.


    Even if Jeremy Beverly was awesome, he was still scared.


    When the car drove into a small villa, he finally saw Nicholas again. He was wearing pajamas and standing at the door at UU Reading . The corpse slumped down, Tang Dao frowned, "How can you treat guests so rudely?"


    The little angel behind him hurriedly led someone to clean up the corpse. Tang Dao smiled and said to Jeremy Beverly, "We meet again."


    Jeremy Beverly, who got out of the car, buttoned up his suit and stretched out his hand, "Nice to see you again, Mr. Nicholas."


    "Me too. I''m happy to see you in such a good spirit."


    The two behaved very elegantly, and it was impossible to imagine that these were two enemies.


    Tang Dao led the other party into the house, looked at the two Audi cars, and said to Brother Xiaoma, "Get rid of the car, this car has killed people, I don''t like it." Then he looked at the villa again, "Maybe wait, maybe, this house will also die, and we will deal with it together at that time."


    Jeremy Beverly''s pupils shrank suddenly.


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 Chapter 371： : The most hated gentleman

    Tang Dao''s voice made everyone quiet down immediately.


    "Pfft!" He laughed again, and wiped away the tears that didn''t exist in the corners of his eyes, "I''m just kidding, why are you so nervous?" He suppressed his smile, tilted his head and looked at Jeremy Beverly , "No one died in that place?"


    The other party was like a puppet embodied, and his heart kept rising and falling following Tang Dao''s words.


    Jeremy Beverly hated this feeling.


    His face turned green, he really wanted to punch him in the face, but he held back, if there is hope for life, who would want to die?


    Fortunately, Tang Dao''s solo performance didn''t last long before he paused for a while, and walked towards the house with an ugly face. The restaurant was already full of delicacies, such as caviar, foie gras, smoked salmon, steak... common but Full of luxurious taste.


    There is also an Australian lobster (with beard) over 80 cm in the middle.


    The lobster alone cost a lot of money, and Tang Dao spent a lot of money in order to entertain the guests.


    Of course, who knows, if it was the last meal.


    You can''t make people starve to death.


    "Please sit down." Tang Daosi gestured to Jeremy Beverly. The latter''s whole body was tense, and when he sat down, he almost fell down. "If the hospitality is not good, please forgive me."


    "If... if it''s just for one meal, I''m afraid it''s rare to see such a sumptuous dinner in the world." Jeremy Beverly was a little trembling when he spoke, and he was also frightened by Tang Dao''s nervousness .


    "Eat more if you like it." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    Jeremy Beverly nodded, picked up the knife and fork on the table, and cut towards the steak, but before the action was finished, Tang Dao on the opposite side took out a pistol from behind, bang bang boom!


    Three shots in a row!


    At such a close distance, one shot to the heart and two shots to the chest, the other party died without saying anything.


    too suddenly��


    Tang Dao licked the inside of his lower lip with his tongue, slowly cut the steak, poked a piece into his mouth, "I hate people who eat steak with a knife and fork the most, what are you pretending to be!"


    Brother Xiao Ma stood behind, looking at the fork in the boss''s hand, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.


    "Transporting the corpse to Somalia will always embarrass John, and I will avenge him." Tang Dao said, also lost much appetite, pushed the basin forward, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and always felt It''s empty.


    Don''t think that everything is over when Jeremy Beverly dies.


    The Miami consortium doesn''t need a little blood, this matter is endless!


    ��


    Grace raised his head, stared tiredly, and looked at the roof of the car. He struggled for a long time, but how could this body resist?


    Wood called bodyguards to drive left and right into the car.


    There was a lot of noise from the very beginning of getting into the car, and Wood would not talk back, anyway, the old man was tired of scolding himself.


    "Tell me, is Jeremy Beverly going to die?" Suddenly, Grace said this, which surprised Wood, but then hesitated, "I don''t know, I also I don''t understand."


    "Michelle told you to say that."


    Grace looked at him, there was no spirit in his eyes at all, and his face looked very bad. He sneered, "Did that Asian pay a big price to buy Michelle''s bastard?"


    Hearing the other party scolding his father, Wood frowned, and his voice became less polite.


    "I don''t know what you''re talking about at all. Not only my father, but also several other uncles asked me to take you back. The hospitals in Miami are always much better than those in Boston, and they won''t treat you badly."


    "You want to imprison me?"


    "Don''t say that, Uncle Grace, we are just businessmen, how could we do such a thing, it''s just that you are old and injured again, a few uncles decided to let you take a good rest, maybe when you recover, Come out and take power again, you are right." Although Wood is an honest man, he is really an idiot, he is the most tempered person in the mall, and he doesn''t hide it anymore. Before coming to Boston, Michelle Just told him that Grace''s consequences would not be death, but she would also lose her freedom.


    There is no need to talk too much with such a person.


    Sure enough, when Wood completely took off the mask, Grace was finally desperate.


    He was sure that Jeremy Beverly must be dead.


    Peng!


    A punch hit the roof of the car, making a loud noise.


    The driver glanced in the rearview mirror, and heard Wood say, "Keep driving, the plane is about to take off." He glanced at Grace again from the corner of his eye, opened his mouth, but still didn''t say anything, he was an honest man after all, It won''t be worse.


    Nothing went wrong along the way, and Grace finally saw Michelle again around seven or eight o''clock in the evening.


    The latter seemed to be waiting for him specially, and even prepared a table of dishes for him.


    "Grace, it looks like you didn''t take advantage of it in Boston, and you got a bullet."


    The old man could feel Michelle''s mocking towards him, so he was not annoyed. He sat down, glanced at the delicacies on the table, picked up the cigar, put it in his mouth, and looked around. "Where''s the lighter?"


    Michelle threw the lighter to him, and Grace looked at it, "Gucci? You have taste." Playing with it in his hand, he looked at him provocatively, "There is Jeremy Beverly''s on it." Blood!" After speaking, he slapped the table with his hand.


    "Which dollar bill has no blood on it? Whose life is not life? You have lived for decades, don''t you understand this truth?"


    "But you betrayed your own people." Grace slapped the table and cursed.


    Michelle stared at him, and the other party stared back, not to be outdone. A man in his seventies or eighties looked like a young man. Of course, he also had crazy reasons. Grace had no family or children, and Jeremy Beverly''s illegitimate son can even be said to be the owner of his entire inheritance. The Western world also pays attention to the so-called successor. Now, the illegitimate son is dead, and all of his things are in vain.


    His plan to put Jeremy Beverly in charge just fell through!


    Michelle pursed her lips and tapped her fingers on the table, "How did Gate die?"


    Getter is his eldest son.


    Grace was taken aback, the words in his throat were choked back immediately, and a little panic finally appeared in his eyes.


    Michelle smiled, put his hands together, stood up, walked to the other side, and patted him on the shoulder, "Don''t worry, we have been friends for decades, isn''t it just a dead son? I''m dead Son, there is another one, which makes me worry, unlike you, don''t worry, I will discuss with Nicholas and ask him to bring Jeremy Beverly''s body back, so that you can see your son too."


    There are no dirty words in this curse.


    Grace was so angry that he wanted to stand up and beat MichelleWood and others who had been waiting outside rushed in and held him down.


    "There is also a villa in Broward County, Miami, you can go there to retire."


    "Bastard, bastard!"


    Grace''s swear words are very harsh, but this is more like the last madness.


    Of course Michelle would not kill the other party, it is more valuable to keep it.


    "Father, is this really over?" Wood asked after hesitating for a while, seeing Michelle looking over, he continued, "I haven''t seen Nicholas, but I think his character, I''m afraid It''s not over yet."


    "Of course he won''t stop. Have you ever seen a wolf stare at the meat and keep a few mouthfuls? He''s just waiting for a bargaining chip!"


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 Chapter 372： :Big Guys Behind the Scenes

    Of course, the so-called "war" of the Miami consortium and -A cannot be without spectators.


    The mall is so big in total, especially after Dinghaishenzhen Grace arrived in Boston, a series of events happened on someone''s table. Most importantly, someone discovered the alliance between Nicholas and Jack Kennedy. The cooperation against Miami''s "invasion" was very tight.


    It seems that they are determined to bring this big city into their sphere of influence.


    The speed at which the two sides punched was dazzling, and when they finally closed their fists, they were so quiet!


    Everyone including Jack, Charlie and others called Tang Dao.


    "I''m sorry, I''m going to Mogadishu now, I think I can''t ask you until I come back." Sitting on the plane, Tang Dao said with a smile, Charlie''s voice on the phone was very surprised, "You''re not in Boston ?��


    The stewardess next to him helped refill the coffee, and Tang Dao tapped the edge of the seat with his fingers.


    "Boston is too noisy, I want to go to Somalia to be quiet."


    Could this excuse be any worse?


    But Charlie didn''t bother to expose him, and pondered for a while, "What about Miami?"


    "It''s settled, don''t worry, I''m not a person who only knows how to fight and kill." Tang Dao explained, which made Charlie heave a sigh of relief. This guy was terrified by the car bomb at the beginning, especially when the spear pointed at him. When the Miami consortium was in the balance, he actually persuaded Tang Dao not to be impulsive.


    At that time, Tang Dao almost wanted to kill the other party, and now he should be the happiest in the truce.


    "Okay! Be careful." Charlie could be heard heaving a sigh of relief. After hanging up the phone, Tang Dao looked at the mobile phone, shook his head, and said to Brother Ma with a smile, "This man, it really is the younger Da Yue is afraid of death." He picked up the coffee while talking, "What do you think this person is living for? The rich are for excitement, and the poor are for three meals a day. Isn''t the old one just waiting to die? ?��


    Brother Ma sorted out his sentence, "How many people are willing to risk their lives?"


    Tang Dao nodded, thinking that this made sense, and closed his eyes, "Compared with those old men, we are still young, who knows what will happen tomorrow, okay, I will squint for a while, and call me when I get there."


    Brother Xiao Ma responded, took a newspaper and looked at it, but still felt that he couldn''t calm down, put the newspaper on his lap, and looked at the night scene outside the plane. The sky at night was also gray, but Only the lights on the two wings of the plane flickered on and off, and his eyes gradually became empty.


    ��


    It was around eight o''clock at night.


    Arrive at Mogadishu-Savior Airport on time.


    This is a private airport. When the company took over the land as its headquarters, it was an airport itself. On this basis, Tang Dao spent a lot of money to repair it, including the ground tower. There are four staff members to ensure the operation of the airport. The runway of this airport is about 3,000 meters long and can accommodate large transport planes and passenger planes.


    In the future, the company''s air business that will radiate the whole of Africa will rely on this route.


    Of course, it is still in the trial operation stage. This passenger plane is the first customer of this airport. Of course, the entire plane has been taken down by Tang Dao, and there are no other passengers. Who the **** came to Somalia with nothing to do?


    "boss!"


    Mister, the only high-level executive with a protective umbrella, has been waiting for a long time. When he saw Tang Dao get off the plane, he rushed to meet him.


    "I brought John a present later, let someone unload it." Tang Dao held back for a long time, couldn''t help smoking a cigarette, and said with it in his hand, Mister nodded, and greeted a few employees to go to the plane A wooden box was lifted out from the back, about two meters long, with nails on the left and right. It was unscrewed with a hammer, and a body bag was placed inside.


    "This��"


    "Jeremy Beverly, I want to hold a memorial service for John in Mogadishu. I will come here with great fanfare, contact General Hassan, and say that I want to see him. There will be a three-day ceasefire in Somalia. If the forces on that side don''t open their eyes, I will kill him!" Tang Dao threw the last half of his cigarette on the ground, twisted it with his toe, and said to Brother Ma, "For Cherkovso from Ukraine and Klein from South Africa. Mr. Mens called and invited them to attend, and also sent an invitation to Mr. Mister in Miami."


    Such a big movement?


    A three-day ceasefire?


    Although the overall trend in Somalia is improving, small-scale wars still exist. Is Tang Dao planning to use force to suppress those disobedient people?


    "Our company''s top executives were beaten to death, it''s that simple? What a **** dream."


    Tang Dao''s words mean that he can talk nonsense while standing on the soil of Somalia. If he were in Boston, he would not be so kind. In Mogadishu, there are more than forty T-64 masters in the warehouse alone. Battle tanks and various types of aircraft also vary in number in this small land.


    He, Nicholas Tang Dao is the mastermind behind the scenes.


    ��


    The news was spread through various channels at the first time.


    In the border desert of Somalia.


    This person is most likely to breed so-called thieves and mercenaries. Years of war have only taught them how to use guns.


    And this is also connected to the borders of other countries, selling some wild protected animal skins.


    And the biggest group of them is named: Bobby. McClellan Leslie, he has nearly 300 people under him, most of them are farmers, and the age span is also very large, from the youngest ten years old to the oldest sixty or seventy, as long as they have food every day You don''t need to consider any medical treatment or accommodation.


    "Damn it, Mogadishu asked us to cease fire? Who is he? The savior? Superman? God?" Bobby was so angry now that he kicked the bonfire in front of him, which had a warthog tied to it, This waste makes people feel distressed, a few very old black people looked at each other, then rushed up and tore up They haven''t seen meat for too long!


    Before Bobby lost his temper, he kicked them, "Eat, you all know how to eat!"


    "General... General, we don''t have to listen to him." The black man next to him, who looked like a dog-headed military officer, swallowed his saliva while watching the warthog Chen who was torn and robbed, but he still restrained himself. After all, as a high-level person, he must To maintain the demeanor he should have, and this Bobby is only so small, he must be called a general by others.


    "Aren''t you talking nonsense? Can we still have money if we listen to him?"


    "Then...then our business with the smugglers continues?"


    Bobby was so angry that he yelled, "Do you want to die? Didn''t you listen to the other party''s warning? I don''t want to see that old man God, stop, stop everything, don''t run around, go back to sleep."


    This is not cowardly!


    It''s called Congxin.


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 Chapter 373： :funeral

    Somalia, Mogadishu.


    The center of the "oil barrel" in North Africa has been eerily quiet for the past two days.


    Residents have not heard gunshots for a long time, and this kind of comfortable life makes people feel luxurious.


    Of course, some people tried to provoke Tang Dao''s decision-making, and he didn''t need to take action at all. General Hassan could completely suppress the opponent.


    In the "October 21" square in Mogadishu, it was full of solemnity, even the floor was washed several times with water, and there was a coffin in the huge mourning hall, and John lay quietly in it, making people pay tribute to him, the sky It was raining lightly, and the sky was rarely seen full of dark clouds. The whole atmosphere felt Asian from the very beginning. The pastor invited from South Africa was still trembling all over, and his eyes didn''t know where to go went.


    The entire square was full of big men in suits with flowers pinned to their chests, and on the commanding heights in the distance, there were heavy machine guns and snipers, showing it so unabashedly, as if warning some bold people , Don''t come here in Mogadishu today.


    9:00 in the morning.


    The guests appeared one after another, but the order of the scene was still orderly.


    Mister and Little Angel, who are in charge of security, have already made preparations here.


    At 9:14, a special car with a special license plate came slowly, and Tang Dao in a white suit walked down with a grim expression, followed by Clemens from South Africa and Holden from Boston. This is Charlie His deputy, also one of the more outstanding young men in his family, was sent to attend the memorial service.


    Horton actually refused, and he couldn''t understand why Nicholas held such a memorial service. Isn''t this another knife in the chest of those people in Miami? Horton felt that this was unnecessary and completely stupid, but what Charlie valued most about him was that although I felt uncomfortable, I didn''t say anything, I just came with my ears and didn''t express any opinions.


    This kind of person is also a fox!


    In order to ensure the safety of the venue, Hassan dispatched one hundred of the most elite guards. They were not armed with Russian weapons, but German Heckler-Koch G41 automatic rifles, and their equipment also included daggers, pistols, and grenades. , bulletproof vests, etc. The whole set will cost about 800 US dollars. Hassan intends to forge a 500-man guard, so the cost will be 400,000 US dollars, which can completely pull back a 2,000-person "guard" Crowd".


    Tang Dao''s company did him a favor at this time. They contacted Heckler & Koch, paid in full and purchased a batch of weapons and gave them to Hassan to show the friendship (benefit) between the two parties.


    Moreover, the instructors who sent the umbrellas taught them some basic fighting qualities and close combat skills.


    At least in this generation, this can be regarded as a strong soldier.


    "Boss." Brother Xiao Ma trotted over, "The bosses are here."


    Tang Dao nodded, looked at his watch, and walked towards the mourning hall. Brother Xiao Ma took Yu Shan, the bodyguard next to him, and held an umbrella for him himself. He was making waves, his right hand was in his pocket, and his straight tie made him look very tall, especially when there were dozens of people behind him.


    Typical black and astringent meeting!


    Tang Dao has gathered a certain amount of energy, and he wants to make it clear at this memorial service.


    I want to share the cake too!


    "This is Nicholas?" Someone asked in a low voice.


    "The Somalia Falcon, my friend in Miami said that Michelle once said that he was greedy like Napoleon, but he also had respectable determination."


    "God told me something was going to happen today."


    "Is God your father?"


    ��


    After Tang Dao walked to the first row, these noises gradually became smaller to nothing.


    The pastor who was invited was also a part-time host. He said a few simple words above, mainly because the bosses below were too imposing, and it was easy to make mistakes if he said too much.


    "This host is not bad. I will look for him next time." Tang Dao tilted his head and said to Brother Xiaoma. That''s not the case in Brother Ma''s ears. John is dead, so call the priest, which means, who will die next time?


    At this moment, the priest asked Tang Dao to speak on the stage.


    Brother Xiao Ma hurriedly called a few bodyguards to follow behind.


    Tang Dao, who was dressed in a straight suit, looked particularly tall. He patted the microphone with his palm, made a dull voice, and glanced at everyone, "Thank you for coming to Mogadishu to send off my dearest friend, John Kansburg To the glory of the Lord, he is the most noble person I have ever seen, he is free from vulgar tastes, and he is also the best believer of the Lord in the world..."


    Tang Dao was talking on the top, and the people below were all sitting.


    Some perform better, and even look gloomy and solemn, expressing grief for the dead.


    And more people looked towards the other corner.


    Over there sat Wood and others, the spokespersons of the Miami consortium.


    In addition to Wood, there are a few representatives elected by other big bosses, all of the younger generation, let them come out to meet the scene.


    Several people''s faces were very calm, and they didn''t change at all because of other people''s whispered pointers. They folded their hands and looked at Tang Dao standing in front of them, just like participating in an ordinary concert, which made others want to watch the excitement All tasteless.


    But after all, Tang Dao is a topic maker.


    He suddenly changed the topic, "Of course, I have already solved the murderer of my brother, and I plan to tie his body to the city wall of Somalia!" Tang Dao raised his fist and angrily said, "It is used to protest illegal And full of disgusting methods!"


    The faces of the small group in Miami suddenly became very ugly. Several wanted to stand up, but Wood called out in a low voice, "Sit down."


    "Fack, even if Jeremy Beverly is at fault, but he is dead, what does this **** Asian want to do?"


    "I said sit down!" Wood raised his voice. "Before I came, I was the leader of the delegation. If any of you want to go back and repair the elevator for me in Siberia, or die in Somalia, you can stand up."


    When he said this, several people were also shocked, lowered their heads, shut their mouths and did not speak.


    This isn''t Miami.


    Tang Dao gave Wood a meaningful look. Michelle''s son is much smarter than Grace''s "son". Only by being cautious can he live a long time. This Wood is a person with great wisdom.


    Those who jump too much are already dead.


    It seems that there must be a chance to talk about cooperation.


    If you are poor, you will develop together, and if you are rich, it has been since ancient times.


    This kind of routine, Tang Dao can be regarded as a thief.


    He didn''t say much, and he stepped down after about three or four minutes. The next series of procedures depended on the pastor. At about the same time, Tang Dao, Mister, Cherkovso, Clemens, and Horton were still on the stage. There''s an Osborne! These people are responsible for carrying the coffin.


    John should die without regret.


    With low-pitched music and the sound of raindrops, a group of people carried a black coffin and sent him to the specially designated cemetery at the company headquarters.


    Guests consciously followed behind, this flow of people...shocking!


    This scene was photographed by a reporter hiding in the bedroom of a small building. This is a blonde female reporter, but perhaps because of the nature of her long-term work, her eye sockets are deeply shrunk, her hair is dirty and her face is dirty, but there is something hidden in her eyes. I can''t help being excited.


    The reason why she was able to escape the guards was entirely because she had been in this room for three days.


    Three days ago, she heard that a memorial service would be held in Mogadishu through a very accidental news. Her professionalism made her think that something big would happen, so she ignored the objections of other staff and took a little bit of celibacy. A few compressed biscuits and a small video camera hid ahead of time. She believed that this kind of memorial service would definitely not accept interviews.


    Sure enough everything was as she expected.


    Other reporters asked for interviews, but they were all rejected. Some of them were not well-behaved, but after being frightened by Hassan, they all became well-behaved.


    "Come on, baby, let the world see who you really are." She zoomed in on the camera and pointed at Tang Dao. The man''s side profile also had a particularly mature flavor, especially the domineering eyes, As long as it is a woman, I am afraid it will fall.


    He walked in front, and the people behind him supported him to be even greater.


    The female reporter assured that sending this out will definitely drive more people crazy. This man will definitely become one of the most desirable men in the United States and even in the world. She dare not show her head and can only open the curtains, but she I completely forgot, the reflection of the lens of this camera can be seen clearly by the snipers on the tall building opposite.


    And this incident did not interrupt the funeral at all, just two choices.


    Shoot or shoot!


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 Chapter 374： :idiot

    The news reached the little angel''s ears immediately.


    He immediately notified the employees of that building to go there, while he stood on the side intentionally or unintentionally.


    It is not allowed to shoot now, and if one is fired, safety cannot be guaranteed.


    Of course, the little angel also gave the sniper autonomy, as long as he finds something wrong, he can shoot directly.


    The female reporter kept staring at the camera, but didn''t hear any footsteps outside the door. She seemed to see the "Pulitzer Prize" waving towards her.


    boom!


    Just when she was still immersed in her own world, the door was kicked open from the outside, and several strong men rushed in one after another, holding pistols, and yelled loudly, "Get down!"


    The female reporter was terrified...


    Especially when being pointed at by a gun, how many people can maintain the most fundamental calmness?


    "Gentlemen, this is a video camera, and I''m a reporter."


    As she spoke, she lay down and held her head. This movement is very familiar. In Somalia, the most important movement you need to know is how to raise your hands.


    It''s like mold. In the first lesson, their instructor would teach them how to say "I surrender" in Chinese, of course, this was in the late fifties war time.


    ��


    "It''s a reporter." The little angel sitting in the car whispered to Little Ma, and the latter''s expression changed, "Do you want to clean it up?"


    "That''s kind of tricky."


    "Then let her go after the matter is over, but the contents of the camera have been checked and cannot be taken out." Brother Xiao Ma pondered for a moment and suggested.


    The little angel also thinks this proposal is not bad. As a reporter, unless you do a good job, don''t let people get caught. Otherwise, the number of businessmen who have fallen due to public opinion exposure is countless, even if it is Yingjiang. My pants are full of **** when I mess with them.


    "After the funeral is over, I will let him go." The little angel said.


    Brother Xiao Ma nodded slightly. There is no need to tell the boss about such a small matter, and he can solve it by himself.


    This convoy of spirits was driving on the roads of Mogadishu, the roofs on both sides were full of guarded soldiers, and the rest of the people had already been removed. Of course, the savior paid about 300,000 US dollars for this , but the most basic thing is to ensure safety, and no one will sneak in.


    Tang Dao didn''t want this memorial service to become a carnival for the attackers.


    About forty minutes later, the convoy arrived at the headquarters in Mogadishu. A pit had already been dug. When the coffin was lowered, the pastor who was invited was praying next to it, and the prayers of the choir were playing on the speaker. John''s soul can be pleased with God and enjoy wealth and honor in the kingdom of glory.


    After this set, when the final filling is completed, it will be considered the real end.


    Looking at the new tombstone.


    There is a motto written on it.


    "Here sleeps a true soul who loves this world and embraces this peace."


    ��


    After bowing his head in silence for a few minutes, Tang Dao took off the flowers pinned to his chest and placed them in front of the tombstone, then turned around and left without looking back.


    And other people also flocked into the company cafeteria under the entertainment. This is different from other big pot meals. For the happiness of the employees, about 700,000 US dollars were spent to create a relatively clean dining environment, including private rooms, and to let people like The North American employees of Expansion Foods can eat burgers and French fries, and they have also specially purchased production machines, and recruited seven chefs who can cook various dishes, including Italian, French, and German!


    The former old Chen Rong was promoted to supervisor.


    The most important thing on this day is to eat, of course you can''t mess around.


    Except for some unimportant supporting roles accompanied by Mister and others, Tang Dao was at the table with Wood, Charlie, and Horton. He held the glass, touched the table lightly, and stood up, "Thank you very much for coming over Let John go to the arms of the Lord, and let''s toast together." After speaking, before the others could react, he raised his head and sighed.


    Holden was dumbfounded on the spot.


    It''s not that he has never seen someone drinking red wine in one sip, but everyone is a person of status, shouldn''t they come here "modestly", just when he was about to pick up the glass and dry, he heard a loud "bang!" , Tang Dao slapped the cup on the table, it was so abrupt that Horton felt a startle from Uncle Charlie beside him, which naturally attracted everyone''s attention.


    Tang Dao stretched out his head, looked at Wood, and took the lead in attacking, "Mr. Wood, what do you think of my handling of Jeremy Beverly?"


    Everyone in the private room was frightened by his behavior. Clemens and Charlie looked at each other and frowned at the same time. They felt that Tang Dao was still worried about John, and even grabbed him. hold on.


    As one of the big bosses of the consortium, they actually have no special feelings for John''s death at all, and their relationship with him is just a bond with Tang Dao.


    In essence, I want to make money, not cause trouble.


    Miami has already made concessions, there is no need to start a war, right?


    For the first time, Charlie and Clemens had an urge to quit the group, and they turned the table and stopped playing, but they were still reluctant to part with the benefits.


    Wood frowned, he raised his head, and was also a little angry, but then he remembered what Michelle said to him before, "That Asian is very good at provoking people''s anger, so as to achieve his goal, we must Remember, don''t listen to anything, just treat him as a fart."


    Wood obeyed Michelle''s words very well. Facing Tang Dao''s provocation, he still had a smile on his cheeks, "Jeremy Beverly sabotaged the Miami Consortium and your consortium without our permission." Friendship, this is unforgivable, we have already expelled him."


    This doesn''t follow the routine.


    Tang Dao was obviously taken aback. Looking at Wood in front of him, the calm look of the other party gave him a headache. He suddenly felt an inexplicable "hotness" on the side of his face, and turned to the side, and saw that sitting next to Wood A young man looked at him with a very complicated look with mixed feelings, he immediately changed the target, leaned forward aggressively, and looked straight at the The other party said, "Is this gentleman also from the Miami consortium? I have never seen it before. It seems that Jeremy Beverly died, and new talents can emerge. Even if Michelle and the others go to see God in the future, there is no need I am worried that no one will take over in the future."


    Wood wanted to reach out and grab the other party, telling him not to talk nonsense, but the other party didn''t know what he was thinking in his heart, and he still held his head up halfway, "Even if Jeremy Beverly is killed by you, the younger generation in Miami will not It will break."


    Falk!


    idiot!


    "What are you talking about, Gate!" Wood stared and pulled him to sit down, but the other party was still stubborn.


    "Mr. Wood, is this your hatred for me?" Tang Dao shook his head, "It turns out that I want to negotiate peace, but it''s just such a luxury. It seems that Mr. Michelle and the others still don''t feel distressed, and, Didn''t he tell you? I''m... very vengeful!"


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 Chapter 375： : franchisee

    scare!


    This is the scariness of Hongguoguo!


    Gate and Wood didn''t believe that Nicholas dared to act recklessly. Grace''s retreat was the general trend and the result of the division of interests. In other words, Michelle and others wanted Grace to fall, which was more in their long-term interests.


    But if Tang Dao dared to point the butcher''s knife at them now, he would really be immortal.


    Wood suppressed the angry Gate and stood up, "Mr. Nicholas, I think if you have something to say, you can say it directly. We don''t need to hide it."


    Tang Dao glanced at Charlie and Holden, then turned his head again, grinning, "You don''t think this is the end of this matter, do you? Everyone who works here knows each other, and I won''t tell you You''re talking nonsense." He held up a finger, "Grace''s assets are shared with us."


    "That belongs to the Miami consortium!" Gate said angrily. Now Wood didn''t pull him, but with his gloomy and ugly face, he also felt that his eating was too ugly, which was beyond the bottom line.


    "Of course, it belongs to you, but it may also belong to me."


    Tang Dao poked his chest with his index finger and spread his hands, "Don''t make me think so badly, can''t we cooperate? I just need to invest in Grace''s business to represent sincerity. Take a stake in the business in North America."


    Now that it is gradually entering the mid-1990s, Tang Dao can''t wait for the African layout to be completed before intervening in North American business. He has to move forward at both ends, but at this time, someone must charge for him, and the people in Miami are very suitable.


    They can''t wait to transition from the fixed system to the military industry system, and Tang Dao can feel it.


    After all, this kind of consortium in Yingjiang is also divided into three or six grades. Like them, they are at most just eating together, and doing some behaviors of gathering capital. If they want to go further, they can only rely on the nobles.


    Sure enough, when Wood heard it, the expression on his face faded away, and then he changed into a very excited expression. His cheeks were still full of red. As the current leader of the new generation, he certainly knew that the Miami consortium was facing difficulties. But after the excitement, he looked at Tang Dao with strange eyes, as if he couldn''t believe that the other party could give them a delicious piece of fat.


    "Don''t look at me with such eyes. If you can''t make up your mind, I can make an appointment with Mr. Michelle to have a good talk when things here are over." Tang Dao said, not very satisfied with Wood''s performance.


    "I can take your words to my father."


    "Thank you very much." Tang Dao raised his wine glass and made a toast before slowly sitting down.


    The transition was so fast that Holden was ready to watch the show, and in the end, the pants were off, and you told me you were done.


    However, the meal was still very boring, Wood casually filled his stomach, and took Geter to leave, and the latter glared at Tang Dao dissatisfied.


    little kid...


    Still haven''t grown up.


    At about two o''clock in the afternoon, all the guests who were supposed to leave left, and Charlie also left. The weather in Somalia is still not very suitable for him. Of course, before leaving, Tang Dao talked with him for half an hour. No one knew what they were talking about. Well, when Charlie came out of the room, his face was full of joy, and he followed Clemens to South Africa first, and then flew back by plane.


    "It seems that we have to propose to General Hassan to resume air control." After waving goodbye to them, Tang Dao looked into the distance and murmured, then turned around and said, "Don''t stop the business in Africa, and speed up the absorption of franchisees." In the footsteps of merchants, each person must deposit at least five million U.S. dollars, and I want the whole of Africa to sell our weapons as soon as possible."


    Franchise, this word came from Tang Dao''s mouth.


    According to the analysis of the think tank, Africa is divided into six territories. In addition to the east, west, north, south, and central areas, there are also some "water tank groups" that are mainly small countries and extremely poor, but there is little oil and water. Here, the company''s think tank has pulled them out separately, including What Eritrea, Uganda, etc., are even more pitiful places than Somalia. Anyway, here is also known as the "Kingdom of Pirates". Tang Dao and Hassan jointly set up a "seawater security company" for foreign businessmen.


    It''s just a protection fee for those who change directions,


    Some people were unwilling to pay, and were surrounded by dozens of small boats when they went out, and finally spent more than twice the price to call for support.


    This is also one of the reasons why Hassan is very supportive of Tang Dao''s three-day ceasefire.


    Shared interests!


    But now the previous agent model is too low threshold, which is not conducive to Tang Dao''s ability to gather a group of businessmen in Africa under his own interests, so a deposit of five million US dollars is used as the threshold. Of course, this batch of money It will be refunded, and the franchisee is also the only one, only six are allowed in six regions!


    Of course, the small franchisees below them are their business.


    Tang Dao won''t take care of it, as long as I control the source of goods, isn''t this kind of business a fortune?


    In this way, a sum of funds and a strategy for deploying Africa can be obtained in a faster time.


    Brother Xiao Ma is mainly in charge of this area, "Someone has already contacted me, and I am screening."


    "Well, as long as I can get the money, I don''t care who he does business with." Tang Dao took a cigar from the little angel, loosened his tie, flicked off the ash in a smart way, stared at Little Ma, "As long as they have money."


    ��


    When it comes to Africa, in addition to being hot, there is also blackness!


    The chaotic "performance" here always makes people full of enthusiasm. You can even see gangsters fighting each other on the streets of South Africa at night, and you can also see stars on the high mountains of Somalia. It perfectly interprets the two extremes.


    But for business, this is untapped virgin land.


    All the eyes of the world are on North America or Europe, thinking that the market there can have greater development, while the less popular players are looking at Lulu, the money in their pockets is full of gold.


    There are very few people doing business in Africa. Generally, those who cannot enter the big market set their sights on the African market.


    In Africa, there are no special means to promote the economy. The earliest Common Market for Eastern and Southern Africa (referred to as "Komaisa") is a regional economic organization formally established in December 1994 on the basis of the former Eastern and Southern African Preferential Trade Area. , is the earliest, largest and most successful regional economic cooperation organization in Africa. The secretariat is located in Lusaka, the capital of Zambia.


    Later, including the famous "Transsion" mobile phone, it also took advantage of the fierce competition of several big brands in Europe, and sneaked to Africa, becoming the king of Africa in one fell swoop. Of course, these are all successful cases in Africa later.


    What Tang Dao brings to the people is "Longing for peace!"


    You should fight for it by your own means.


    He was even thinking about whether to post a promotional video, calling on everyone to do it themselves and have enough food and clothing.


    Of course, this idea was quickly suppressed by him.


    African island country, Mauritius.


    Located in the southwest of the Indian Ocean, about 800 kilometers away from Madagascar and 2,200 kilometers away from the African continent. As a volcanic island country, Mauritius is surrounded by coral reefs and is an extremely beautiful place. It belongs to the tropical maritime climate, with two seasons of rain and drought throughout the year, with an average temperature of 25��C. The plateau lakes provide fresh water resources for the islanders, and many South African businessmen intend to develop this treasure land.


    There were no regular soldiers before 1990, but in July 1990, it was decided to establish a rapid intervention brigade with the task of maintaining social order. The brigade is well-equipped and trained by foreign instructors. The United Kingdom, France and India play a major role in the development of the armed forces of Mauritius, including training personnel and updating equipment, such as regularly sending military experts to Mauritius to train special mobile team soldiers. Mauritius police officers and special forces officers and soldiers were also sent to these three countries for training.


    Golf in Mauritius ranks third in the world, after the UK and India. In addition, the Cana Club in Mauritius is the oldest golf club in the southern hemisphere and the fourth oldest club in the world. Many people like to travel here.


    "boom!"


    A high specification golf course in the capital Port Louis.


    A man of yellow race wearing a sun hat and long sleeves was waving his pole, looking out, watching the ball fly out in the distance, then slowly rolled, and stopped three or four meters away from the hole.


    "Beautiful, President Wu, this ball is really well played." Someone beside him praised and applauded slightly.


    "Damn, sycophant!" In the awning at the back, a young man crossed his legs and said disdainfully. He grabbed the drink on the table, took a sip, and spit it out. He stood facing the side with his hands tied, The female secretary with her hair tied scolded, "What is this? It''s so bad?"


    The female secretary replied awkwardly, "This is the specialty rum of Mauritius."


    "It''s like piss, change some beer for me, didn''t someone send me a few boxes last time? Didn''t you bring it?"


    "That��"


    The young man raised his foot and was about to kick it, but was dodged by the opponent. He was angry, "Do you still dare to hide?" He stood up and was about to slap, but he stopped as soon as he lifted his palm, " Forget it, I don''t hit women." Then he punched the table in annoyance.


    The movement was so loud that it immediately attracted the players.


    The President Wu turned his head and frowned, but he still pressed his patience and hit the last ball into the hole. This can''t be done halfway. Then, he beckoned the others to walk back towards the awning and take a rest.


    "Lihui, what''s the matter? Xiaoya made you angry again?" President Wu said with a smile.


    "Dad, UU Reading I''m going back to Monaco, I''m not used to Mauritius." Wu Lihui shouted.


    President Wu laughed, "There''s no reason to leave as soon as you arrive. I still want to show you the shanty town where I lived with you, Uncle Zhang, and the others."


    Wu Lihui obviously didn''t have a cold, so he curled his lips, but it''s better not to say some things, so as not to be beaten.


    The uncle Zhang next to him smiled, "We''re just making a fuss, God is open, let us have the wealth we have today, and we won''t be able to get on the stage."


    "Hahaha, don''t be humble, you do the biggest business in Central Africa and West Africa, I''m jealous."


    "I can''t get on the stage. Let me tell you, the most powerful businessman in Africa is the one in Somalia. His handful of arms is worth the profit of hundreds of packs of instant noodles. I I recently heard that he is going to find a franchisee and ask for five million dollars, so I won''t go around in circles with you anymore, I came to you this time to ask if you have any ideas to take over my store, and I''ll give it to you."


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 Chapter 376： : big appetite

    President Wu''s original name was Wu Changsong.


    He is the president of the African Chinese Mutual Aid Association. Of course, this is a non-governmental organization, but since ancient times, the "official standard" thinking, it is still very cool to be called the president, and the person chatting with him is his partner Zhang Xiyuan, The two are actually from the same hometown. They came to Mauritius to work together, and relying on their flexible minds, they became "snakeheads".


    Introduce jobs for some workers who want to go abroad to work.


    This is the first pot of gold earned, and then gradually made a fortune.


    But the two separated later because of different development ideas, but they are also good friends when they see each other, and they often contact each other.


    But when Wu Changsong heard that Zhang Xiyuan was going to put all the business on himself, he was a little surprised, and he was afraid that his friend would suffer, so he motioned him to sit down first, "Old Zhang, this is five million dollars. There are not enough stores."


    "I have already mortgaged all the properties under my name with the South African company, and the uncle got 700,000 US dollars, and I can ask some friends to borrow some, I think enough." Zhang Xiyuan smiled bitterly. He actually didn''t know what to do. The five million dollars was just a stepping stone. He could smell blood, but he didn''t believe that others couldn''t. As for why he told Wu Changsong all this.


    It''s nothing more than using this method to pull him in!


    He absolutely can''t afford this franchise by himself, so he has to recruit someone with strong assets, and everyone can take a bite together.


    But if you say it directly, is it very deliberate?


    It''s not easy for Zhang Xiyuan to be able to get to this point.


    "Old Zhang, you have to be careful, all this property is exchanged for a franchisee, have you known him before?" Wu Changsong frowned, admonishing him.


    "Don''t you know about the one in Somalia?" Zhang Xiyuan asked strangely, and slapped his head after he finished speaking, "I forgot, most of your business goes to North America and Monaco, you don''t know much about this African thing, I told you You say, he sells arms, he can buy you anything you want, old Maozi��s hind, AK, artillery, Katyusha, as long as you want, he can sell it.��


    Zhang Xiyuan snapped his fingers and said, "I heard that even most of the gold mines in North Africa are under his name, and, let me tell you, three days ago, he held a memorial service for a young man, and he asked Somalia to cease fire for three days. God, no one dares to listen, do you know what happened to the man who killed his son? Now he is hanging on the city wall of Mogadishu."


    Wu Changsong felt like he was listening to a fairy tale!


    "Besides, he has a security company with more than 600 people. Most of them are elite soldiers, that is, mercenaries. This force is absolutely sufficient. If he wants to find franchisees in six regions, the minimum threshold is Five million dollars."


    This story also attracted Wu Lihui who was next to him.


    "It''s an exaggeration! Somalia will allow him so many people?" He remained very skeptical.


    Zhang Xiyuan looked at him and smiled meaningfully, "The ruler of Somalia can be changed, but he is the only king behind the scenes in Somalia. How did Aidid fall before you? I heard that he was involved in it." reason."


    Control the artifact as a merchant!


    At Wu Changsong''s age, he also felt his blood boil, and he really wanted to beat his son.


    "Compared to him, our little money..." Zhang Xiyuan shook his head with a helpless smile, took a big sip of the drink on the table, moistened his lower lip, and continued, "Besides, this franchisee is unique. , That is to say, if you are allowed to develop offline, he will not charge you any more fees, as long as the goods come from him, of course, you can only sell his. I roughly calculated that if a large order, we You can earn back your expenses.��


    After Zhang Xiyuan spoke, the greed in his eyes gradually deepened, as if he saw countless banknotes flying towards him.


    Since ancient times, what is the best way to make money is nothing more than these types. Of course, they don��t know it yet. Later, the Internet is even more money-grabbing. A game skin can sweep more than one billion. In this chaotic place in Africa, weapons are Most valuable.


    "Changsong, let''s do it together!" Zhang Xiyuan took a deep breath, and now he was shouting kindly, with a solemn expression, "There is no law in Africa, if you have ideas, you can definitely raise some troops, and we will be the emperor of the land! This is a thigh, we must get close to it."


    Wu Lihui didn''t say a word beside him. Although others were messing around, he also knew that it was inconvenient for him to intervene, and his father also hated it when he was talking about things, it was polite.


    It is impossible to say that you are not tempted.


    Wu Changsong already felt that his business had reached a bottleneck, and the business fields in Africa and North America made him too tired.


    Although it is said that capital is the top priority now, and rich people are VIPs wherever they are rich, but the sudden intrusion of yellow people in high-rises full of blacks or whites can only be understood by those who have experienced the pressure. Discrimination is everywhere. If Chen can��t integrate They, then they can only use another method to cunning rabbits and three caves, and they can''t be beaten to death with a stick at that time.


    Zhang Xiyuan looked at him eagerly, but Wu Changsong just didn''t let go, which made people feel scratched.


    "I can take out such a large amount of money, but I have to be cautious. Let''s go to Somalia and meet the real Buddha, so we can know what scriptures we got." Wu Changsong suggested, seeing is believing, this There are also many liars in the era, Zhang Xiyuan thought for a while, and felt that this was very safe, "I''ll let people buy plane tickets."


    "Just let Xiaoya go."


    "Dad, I''ll go too." Wu Lihui finally couldn''t bear it anymore and hurriedly said, his eyes glowed, but he heard that there are female deer in Somalia, and it has always been his dream to fly a helicopter gunship, but with his family There are also a few difficulties, and the opportunity is in front of him, and he must seize it. Hearing what he said, Wu Changsong originally wanted to refuse, but when he thought about it, his future family fortune would depend on him, so he should take him out to meet him more often. Seeing the world, and, he found that his son''s temper was getting more and more explosive, so he had to suppress his anger and meet the true God.


    "Okay, Xiaoya will buy the plane ticket for tomorrow morning."


    The female secretary nodded, "OK."


    There are definitely no international flights from Mauritius to Somalia. Most of them are small local African planes, or they enter from big cities through other channels. African traffic is a big problem.


    "But I feel that it is necessary to raise funds. I will raise two million dollars first, and you can also raise some. It will be convenient to start at that time. As far as I know, there are more than a dozen companies with ideas." Zhang Xiyuan said, he was still very nervous Yes, this is putting his worth and life on the line.


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    Wu Changsong hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I''ll raise another four million. If it''s true, we''ll fight!"


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    And Tang Dao in Somalia also found that something was wrong.


    This is so enthusiastic!


    He answered no less than ten calls alone, including Clemens in South Africa who also called, hoping to find a way out, but this was related to the company''s direct dividends, and he didn''t dare to force it. Tang Dao just said that he would take care of it when appropriate. , but it needs to see that he has strong funds.


    "Boss, there are about 45 companies with ideas, and a total of six places. I think we can have a real auction, and the item is the exclusive right to sell." Brother Xiao Ma''s eyes are also shining, and he always wants to maximize the benefits.


    "Okay, the venue is at the headquarters, you can arrange it."


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 Chapter 377： : wily

    A letter from the Savior Company invites all organizations or individuals interested in becoming an exclusive franchise to bid!


    Although we all know that this is a starting price at the same place, the benefits of this return are really too enviable.


    Most importantly, Maozihuo is almost monopolized by Tang Dao!


    Its several major arsenals in Ermaozi are producing more than 2,000 AKs every day, and then they are continuously delivered through channels. It is even heard that several famous engine car manufacturers, such as Motor Sich, are tightly holding shares. In his hands, this is one of the largest engine manufacturers in the world, but due to the economic collapse, the share has dropped to 0.1%. Although the market value is shrinking, anyone with insight can find his ambition.


    The current savior company has the ability to independently produce aircraft!


    This is the scariest thing.


    If you don''t get on the pirate ship at this time, it will be too late if you want to get on in the future.


    Almost most of the wealthy Africans come to Mogadishu, which directly or indirectly promotes local consumption.


    Hassan is probably the happiest, but he is also the most frightened. In order to ensure safety, he has imposed military control on the city. There is no need for it. Locals are not allowed to appear on the streets, and a curfew is imposed at night. There is no nightlife in Gadishu either.


    In order to ensure these "customers" or to promote the business attitude of the umbrella company, it undertakes all security services during its stay in Somalia for free, and of course it is limited to the umbrella, that is to say, it provides free security.


    The professional security service still satisfies these rich people to a certain extent.


    There are also some people who want to obtain this list through unsightly means of competition, such as bribery, but this is hosted by Tang Dao himself, and no one has such a big face, but this is the so-called policy, there are countermeasures, there are always people who want to The way to get close to Tang Dao.


    "my friend?"


    Tang Dao looked at the employee in front of him with a face full of surprise, and the other employee also held his breath and nodded, "And there are also a few Asians, so..."


    If it was another person of color, the employee would have rejected it long ago, but it is hard to figure out that this person is also of Asian descent. Maybe, is it really the boss��s friend?


    "This is a new thing." Tang Dao said with a smile to Brother Xiao Ma, "I have a few friends who can buy flight tickets now and come to me. They must be some guests with ideas."


    "Shall I make an excuse?"


    "No, please come in, I''m really curious, are there still Asians active in Africa?"


    Brother Xiaoma nodded and went out with the employees to greet them, and brought Wu Changsong and his party in. However, their faces were obviously very stiff. They were outside just now, and the bodyguards checked them very carefully. If they were not afraid, Maybe they all planned to take off their pants, but after being touched like this, I was a little angry in my heart. Wu Lihui''s face was even more ugly, and he almost couldn''t help it, but he looked at the arm of the bodyguard on the other side, and then at his calf .


    Forget it, let''s be a good boy.


    When Wu Changsong saw Tang Dao at first sight, he thought of one word, young, but his second thought was that he was too young!


    This should be in his early twenties.


    But as soon as the other party stood up, the aura on his body was different, and the energy on his body made people feel good.


    "Mr. Tang, hello, I''m Wu Changsong, this is Zhang Xiyuan and the dog Wu Lihui."


    "Please sit down, you don''t need to be so polite." Tang Dao smiled and stretched out his hand, seemingly casually mentioning, "It''s just that you are very unfamiliar, I don''t think I''ve seen it before, where did you start talking about this friend?"


    Wu Changsong clasped his fists together with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "It''s not that there are too many people who want to see you, and I have admired Mr. Tang for a long time, so I was forced to tell a lie out of curiosity, but after all, I have been friends with you for a long time."


    God?


    in what way?


    However, Tang Dao likes this kind of people who can use their brains to find a way, and doing this business is not following the rules.


    Observing the order depends on when.


    Of course Tang Dao knew what they meant, but he still asked knowingly, "The three are looking for me, what''s the matter?"


    Wu Changsong and Zhang Xiyuan looked at each other, the latter leaned forward slightly, pinched his fingers together, and rubbed his thumbs together, "We want an exclusive franchisee, of course we know the approximate price, we Willing to pay 9 million US dollars for a West African one."


    They don''t have to think about South Africa, but North Africa and East Africa are too poor. If you count carefully in West Africa, Nigeria and Cameroon are relatively profitable countries, of course only in Africa.


    Moreover, civil strife is also going on in several countries, and the 9 million they expect to be able to earn back soon.


    Tang Dao raised his head, looked at them with a half-smile, grabbed a handful of melon seeds in front of him, and knocked a few, "Gentlemen, this is a bit dishonest, the minimum exclusive rights for these six places is probably 1 About 14 million US dollars, excluding a few good places, do you think 9 million is a charity for me?"


    Of course, there is a lot of water in his words.


    14 million is not 1400 yuan, who the **** can take it out?


    If it is South Africa, it may be this price. Other regions will not be worth ten million US dollars at most. Although the war in the 1990s represented wealth, some countries really did not have much GDP a year. Sophisticated weapons are more profitable. No one is a fool. Anyway, Wu Changsong and the others are talking nonsense, and Tang Dao is just talking nonsense here.


    This refusal was very decisive, Zhang Xiyuan and the others also understood that at the same price, they couldn''t make Tang Dao tempted, he glanced at Wu Changsong, who nodded slightly, so Zhang Xiyuan said with a smile again.


    "Mr. Tang, you see, we are all Chinese. We don''t talk about this kind of relationship. I know that brothers have to settle accounts clearly. Look at this. For 12 million US dollars, we want the exclusive right to operate in West Africa and the protection of the umbrella company. In the name of the first subsidiary in Africa, and in the future, your company can take 1% of the profits from the goods, how about it?" Zhang Xiyuan''s concession is actually quite big.


    But what Tang Dao was even more surprised about was the meaning of the name of the subsidiary company of the umbrella company. He expressed his doubts.


    "We plan to set up a security company in West Africa, but we want to put this company under the umbrella name, and hope that your company will send personnel to train us every quarter, but will not interfere with any of our plans."


    Now I understand, hang the brand!


    Umbrella is well-known in Africa, and there are also many security companies in this place. New companies will close down soon if they cannot attract customers. Not everyone is willing to hire some unreliable birdmen to play random marksmanship.


    Zhang Xiyuan and the others had this wishful thinking hoping to use the name of the umbrella to release their security company.


    "Oh? Are you planning to establish your own security company?"


    "Yes, we even thought of a name, Xuanwushi!" Wu Changsong said.


    Basalt?


    The name seems a little familiar.


    The later ally of Blackwater was this company.


    Tang Dao didn''t move his mouth, just frowned and knocked on his knee. He thought for a few minutes, staring at them from the corner of his eye. Wu Changsong and Zhang Xiyuan looked tense, while the young Wu Lihui seemed very nervous.


    "Don''t worry, you have to eat every bite, and you have to do things one by one. I can promise you 12 million US dollars for the exclusive right to operate in West Africa, do you want it?"


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 Chapter 378： : Basalt Project

    Tang Dao refused to give back even one step of his profit.


    Wu Changsong and Zhang Xiyuan discussed with each other, and Tang Dao also gave them time and invited them to stay and have a light meal together.


    After all, how could the tens of millions of business be negotiated so easily?


    "Then interrupt." Wu Changsong was still very restrained.


    But this Wu Lihui didn''t have so many worries, he deliberately fell behind by half a body, and said to Xiao Ma very familiarly, "Sir, do you have female deer here?"


    Brother Xiao Ma was startled, and nodded with a smile, "It''s all in the warehouse, and we will put it on display on the day of the official auction."


    Wu Lihui was very excited, "Can I test drive now?"


    This request is a bit beyond Brother Xiaoma''s authority. He looked at Tang Dao who was walking in front of him, and hesitated for a while, "Let me ask for you."


    "thank you very much."


    Brother Xiao Ma trotted to the back of Tang Dao, whispered a few words, Wu Lihui rubbed his hands nervously.


    "Oh?" Tang Dao looked back at him, "Since Mr. Wu likes it, let someone take him flying around."


    "No, no, no." Wu Lihui said hurriedly, glaring at his ignorant son, smirking and shaking his hands, "It doesn''t need to be so troublesome."


    Tang Dao smiled gently, "What''s the trouble? I''m a guest from afar. I, Mr. Tang, are never stingy with friends and guests. If Mr. Wu likes it, he can fire another machine gun. It''s very cool to shoot on it." The second half of the conversation was addressed to Wu Lihui.


    Few men can resist the impact of weapons.


    There was a little joy on Wu Lihui''s face.


    "Then pay attention to safety." Wu Changsong ordered, seeing his son eagerly following an employee out, he shook his head, his character was too out of character.


    In the cafeteria of the headquarters of the Savior Company, Zhang Xiyuan and Zhang Xiyuan felt the shock again. This buffet-style mode is at least very fresh in Africa, and this dish occasionally provides king crab and caviar. When the two of them heard When the money spent on this cafeteria is about 120,000 US dollars a month, this mouth can''t close at all.


    "Because many of us are Soviets, we also need to satisfy them with the supply of wine. We are building a club that will provide more than 50 kinds of wine from all over the world. We even plan to invite all The occasional celebrity comes to the catwalk, you know, it''s so boring in Somalia uh."


    Mister introduced from the side.


    Is this the way the local tyrants play?


    Wu Lihui and Zhang Xiyuan��s start-up capital for establishing Basalt Stone was actually only 700,000 US dollars. They planned to recruit some veterans from South Africa to start the most basic defense-like missions. If the umbrella standard is used, then this amount of money is not enough. .


    "Mr. Tang, is this necessary?" Zhang Xiyuan hesitated, but still expressed his thoughts, "We pay them wages, and all the benefits are included in it. We have no obligation to be their nanny, and, There is not much benefit in Africa for paying like this.��


    This is the thinking of most capitalists.


    I''ll give you money, and you can do good things for me.


    Even, I can deduct your salary for no reason.


    But it''s different now, times have changed.


    "In the future, capital and employees will be mutually beneficial. Just take the employee at the bottom of my company now. In addition to benefits and salary, I will give him the same dignity and a suitable environment. How much salary do you think you need? Can you poach him? If you drive too much, you will suffer. If you drive less, he will definitely not leave, but he is here with me. He has experience and a tacit understanding, but he can bring me more than several times the feedback. You have to give him some food, otherwise, the horse will eat up his stomach, and in the end, you have to run on your own legs."


    The concept of Tang Dao was still ahead of its time in the 1990s.


    Now even some of the world''s top 500 companies are thinking more about how to squeeze the only vitality of employees to achieve their own highest interests.


    This phenomenon will not be gradually replaced until after the millennium, and more attention will be paid to the "work environment".


    "After a while, I will suggest to General Hassan to turn on the electricity, air conditioners and basic electrical equipment. Perhaps, in the future, I will introduce insurance for employees'' families and solve the problem of children''s schooling. My employees only need to start from From the moment he joined the company, what he should think about is how to make money and survive for me in the front, and we will help them solve the things off the battlefield."


    This kind of service is similar to later European football clubs, such as Milan and Juventus, and this is their philosophy.


    Tang Dao even plans to create a 24-hour service platform in the future. According to the report of the Irish Research Institute, the mezzo-soprano can relieve people in a tense environment by nearly 50%, and can make the brain clearer and calmer.


    Of course, such a service cannot be built at least in recent years, and it needs to be spent on it.


    Tang Dao lacks everything, except money.


    Too much capital from the consortium wants to join his game, and the leeks have been cut one after another, so why aren''t Wu Changsong and the others just a leek? The so-called exclusive right now, in fact, has a greater purpose to firmly control the African market in the hands of himself and others. Even if there are any changes in the future, I am afraid that the last people who want him to die are these people.


    Moreover, after selling the exclusive management rights, you can still sell a lot, such as the exclusive cooperation rights of the umbrella company, etc. Of course, this step is too wicked, Tang Dao can''t do it, it is quite inferior.


    Wu Changsong felt that what Tang Dao said was right. In this era, people with skills and abilities are also quite picky.


    "The basalt project, each of us will invest another 1 million US dollars! Either don''t do it, or do the best. In terms of training instructors, I think we can ask the umbrella company for help."


    Zhang Xiyuan also agreed with this.


    Tang Dao has a saying that they still agree with, "Before the bosses say that they are looking at Africa, grab this piece of cake first."


    Since it is already planned to continue to invest in the basalt project, of course the exclusive right to operate in West Africa cannot be given to others.


    It was very refreshing to directly agree to the 12 million US dollars, and Tang Dao also offered to provide assistance in the establishment of Xuanwushi, such as sending a team of elite SEAL instructors for two months of special training for free, as long as they bear the salary of the instructors.


    Second, the two parties cooperate, and umbrellas are happy to help with orders that basalt cannot complete independently.


    Third, the savior company can provide a minimum discount of 30% off.


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    All these made Zhang Xiyuan unable to refuse, and of course, Tang Dao also got some, for example, the profit from their sales ranged from 1% to 2%, and they had to buy a batch of goods worth at least 10 million US dollars from the company every year. If this requirement is met, the cooperation between the two parties will come to an end.


    The final right of interpretation rests with the Savior Company!


    This is a bit of a strong buy and sell But it is not harmful to the overall situation.


    At that time, as long as Zhang Xiyuan and the others shout this price on the stage, no one will compete with them!


    "I wish us a happy cooperation." After signing the contract, Wu Changsong breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up and held Tang Dao''s hand with both hands. , I call you Brother Tang, you are really young and promising, I have been in business for so many years, and it is rare to see someone like you."


    "I''m overwhelmed..." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    At this time, Wu Lihui also came back with a happy face, obviously playing well.


    "Come on, Lihui, call you Uncle Tang."


    Wu Lihui: "??"


    Head full of question marks.


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 Chapter 379： :auction

    The two sides talked happily, but in order to avoid suspicion, he just asked Xiao Ma to send them out.


    As soon as he got in the car, Wu Changsong sighed, and looked at each other with Zhang Xiyuan, and they smiled wryly without words.


    "This pressure, I didn''t feel so tired when I got married at the age of 20." The latter unbuttoned his suit, loosened his tie, and pulled off his shirt. He felt his back was soaked. This was nervousness. , The main reason is that when you ask for help from others, you are afraid of making a wrong step. It is human nature, and few people can control their emotions to a certain extent.


    Wu Changsong and Chen also said, "Yes, this generation replaces the old with the new, we are all old."


    "Dad, Uncle Zhang, is that an exaggeration? I feel that Mr. Tang... is still easy to talk to." Wu Lihui couldn''t help interjecting from the side. When he sat on a doe and overlooked the entire Mogadishu just now, what happened to him? He was so ambitious that he almost jumped off, and a shuttle of heavy machine guns came to one side of the mountain, which made him want to become a mercenary.


    Wu Changsong didn''t refute, just stared at his son, forget it, that''s all.


    Just pay attention in the next life.


    Wu Lihui realized that after he finished speaking, his father and the others quieted down, and immediately realized that he had said something wrong. He shrank his head, pretended to sleep, and recalled the excitement in the sky just now.


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    two days later.


    Headquarters in Mogadishu.


    Armed personnel can be seen everywhere patrolling within a few hundred meters, and there are patrol cars on standby at any time.


    Hassan also implemented a city-wide ban. Any locals are prohibited from going out between 9:00 am and 4:00 pm. Of course, most of these warnings are useless. Mogadishu has nearly half a million people Not everyone is obedient and obedient, and there are also bold ones who want to get close to the headquarters or attack the convoy of rich people on the road, just want some money.


    For the poor, life is not the most valuable, but hunger!


    Of course, most of these people ran away as soon as they were warned, and they didn''t dare to approach, just watching eagerly, while Tang Dao was very humane and set up a humanitarian service point in the distance to distribute some bread.


    It was in this environment that the auction for exclusivity began.


    Most of the people who came this time were white, and there were very few blacks. Even if there were a few, they looked like tribal chiefs. The problem is that few black people can produce rich people.


    When they saw the parked Il-76, Hind and Su-27!


    Finally, the strength of Tang Dao was once again. The same also caused many small groups that had already made plans to overthrow the plan and remake it. Money dropped.


    But Nawu Changsong and Zhang Xiyuan heaved a sigh of relief.


    They finally felt that it might be really cheap to buy the exclusive rights to operate in West Africa for US$12 million!


    In fact, there must be someone who will exceed this price, but in order to protect his credit, Tang Dao arranged a delay below. As long as someone dares to increase the price above, he will keep calling for the delay. If you sell them at the price, you have to have integrity in life.


    Of course, if this is doubled...


    Perhaps, Tang Dao didn''t think so, but wanted to keep them in the Sahara Desert forever.


    The only thing that can make Tang Dao put down his face is his interest.


    He intends to push Mister to the stage, so he is the main person in charge this time, John is gone, there must be someone to support him.


    The follow-up power has not yet been generated, and it will take time.


    At this time, Tang Dao didn''t want to and wouldn''t stand up. He preferred to be a behind-the-scenes manipulator. He found a position, held a wine glass, and looked at the rich people sitting there. He seemed to see a pile of dollars moving towards him. Coming over, I was still a little proud.


    At this time, the auctioneer who was already in charge of the auction came to the stage, and introduced himself to everyone in a gentlemanly manner. This is a professional invited from South Africa, of course through Clemens'' network.


    The first stick is the sales rights in North Africa.


    The starting price is five million dollars!


    "Seven million!" A black man with gold-rimmed glasses raised his hand.


    North Africa includes Egypt, Libya, Tunisia, Algeria, Morocco, Sudan, etc. If you insist, it is also a good place waiting for development.


    "This is the spokesperson of a family in Tunisia. They monopolize the underground world in North Africa, and most of the energy mines have their shares. They are very powerful. When they were in Somalia, they came to us and wanted to cooperate with us. We jointly developed energy mines, but when I wanted to inform you, they backed down." Pierce next to him introduced that this veteran Tang Dao picked up from the street is now mainly responsible for the intelligence work of the umbrella, and his job today is to be in charge of Introduce the bosses to the boss.


    As soon as the seven million was finished, someone next to him directly added three million.


    "This is the prince of Morocco, but it''s just a collateral." Pierce said, "It mainly handles some shady business for the royal family."


    "Oh? Then you mean he represents the royal family?" Tang Dao asked.


    "No one can refuse the exclusive agency right of weapons, boss."


    There is some truth to this statement. Among the royal families in the world, the British royal family should be the most famous. This is due to the fact that the British royal family used to have colonies all over the world in history. In the ranking of royal families, if wealth is used as the criterion, they would not even be able to make it into the top ten, but some little-known royal families are well-known on this ranking, such as the Moroccan royal family, and some people even compare Morocco with Monaco confuses, Morocco is a North African country, where the royal family monopolizes the production of phosphate rock, ranking fifth in the world''s royal family wealth, it can be said to be quite rich!


    According to "MSN" report Their assets have reached more than 20 billion yuan!


    They want to have some business. Of course, they can''t just focus on the immediate opening of energy. Expanding business is the basis for making money.


    Tang Dao stared at the spokesperson, who frowned, as if he was worried about something.


    "Tell Mister, give them North Africa." Tang Dao hooked his fingers, crossed his legs, and after thinking for a moment, he told the little Ma who leaned his head, "Of course, first let him clear the bottom line." If it leaks out, we can''t lose money for no reason."


    If among the partners, there is a royal family...


    But what surprised Tang Dao was why they would intervene in this type of industry, and let their spokespersons come. There are also potential risks in this, and it will also have a bad effect on the public opinion of the royal family. conflict.


    "After the auction is over, please bring him up, I think, I have something to say to him."


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 Chapter 380： :equation

    The last transaction price in North Africa was US$14.56 million!


    Being taken away by the spokesperson of the Monaco royal family, other people could not fight him financially, and maybe they knew that there was no need to struggle in vain. Only a few people gave up after a symbolic offer.


    As for South Africa, West Africa, East Africa and other places, they were also sold at ideal prices, bringing a total of more than 50 million US dollars in benefits to Tang Dao! Just selling an exclusive sales right made his value skyrocket. Of course, he will not transfer the money to his bank account at once, but register about forty leather bag companies in the Western Caribbean Islands of America. Come and pay.


    Or as the saying goes... *money!


    After the auction ended, Tang Dao had already left before the meeting adjourned.


    Monaco Royal Family Miles. Just as Carlton was about to leave, someone blocked his way.


    "Mr. Miles, our boss, I want to see you." Little Ma said with a gentle smile.


    "Sorry, I don''t know you." Miles. Carlton shook his head. He didn''t have that much time to waste. Most importantly, Somalia was not safe at all. He could feel that there were a few very rude guys looking at him with aggressive eyes. Looking at him, as if he was going to swallow him, he would rather be with his bodyguards, and then leave here directly after signing the contract.


    "My boss, his name is Nicholas." Brother Ma stopped the Monaco man who was about to bypass him, turned his head, and looked at him with his eyes. He was so surprised that he even thought he heard it wrong, "You Are you talking about Mr. Nicholas Tang?"


    Brother Xiao Ma nodded, "Of course."


    Is there anyone in Somalia who dares to use this name? Just like in Aidid''s era, he once listed this surname as noble, but in this country, the only influential person who can be called Nicholas is Tang Dao.


    Miles. Carlton readily let go of what he said before as a fart, and his tone obviously changed very quickly, "Please lead the way."


    Of course, Xiao Ma would not think that the other party is superficial because of his "true fragrance". For a businessman, face may be the most useless thing.


    ��


    Miles. When Carlton saw Tang Dao for the first time, he thought of Apollo!


    This means handsome man in Greek.


    "Please sit down, Mr. Miles." Tang Dao stretched out his hand in a very friendly manner, and the other party quickly extended his hand and shook it, and then ordered Brother Pony to make two cups of coffee. He raised his hand unceremoniously, "Please put some milk, thank you."


    "Coffee milk" is a drink that actually needs to be traced to the "source" of coffee milk. It is generally believed that in 1660, Nehof, the governor of the Netherlands in Batavia, Indonesia, first mixed coffee and milk for drinking coffee milk. Inspired by drinking English milk tea, I tried to add milk to the coffee. Unexpectedly, the coffee after adding milk tastes smoother and smoother. In addition to the strong coffee aroma, there is also a faint milk aroma, which is better than milk tea.


    In fact, if Tang Dao is used to sum it up in two words: "hypocritical!"


    But since it was the guest''s choice, he must satisfy the other party, he nodded slightly towards Xiao Ma.


    "Okay sir, do you have any special requirements for milk?"


    Miles stretched out his finger and wanted to say something, but shook his head regretfully, "Of course I think it would be better if Straus, but obviously there is no such thing here, just do whatever you want."


    Straus''s dairy company in Marinty, Northern California, produces the best organic milk in the United States and is one of the world''s largest consumer dairy organic brands.


    Tang Dao, who is studying in the United States, naturally knows that milk, which is very common there, has become a luxury in Somalia.


    "It may not be available in other places, but here, I can definitely meet all the requirements of the guests." Tang Dao smiled happily, and asked Xiao Ma to go to the cafeteria to find Lao Chen, and then explained to Miles, " My company works with Straus, and I get a fresh storable batch of milk from him every week, and many of my employees need it."


    Tang Dao''s words are true. He has put in a lot of effort in the cafeteria, but at the same time, in order to prevent employees from wasting money, everyone has a certain amount of subsidies every day. According to different grades, the higher part needs to be paid by yourself. Come to pay, in the future, coffee shops and clubs will charge fees. Tang Dao is not completely a charity organization, but can bring better enjoyment to the other party in terms of welfare.


    "Of course I understand your ability, Mr. Nicholas, and that''s why we came to express our goodwill." Miles was straightforward, knowing that the other party must know his identity, and he didn''t hide it, "I also often listen to Say your name, Somali Eagle, the largest private arms dealer in North Africa and even Africa, and the head of the security group, our intelligence agency is very curious about you."


    Miles was complimenting him, but only he knew what he was thinking.


    The Savior caused a lot of trouble in North Africa, especially the rumor that the arms sale to Eritrea was as high as hundreds of millions of dollars. This made many people in Monaco feel jealous. It must be able to eat, and at this time, Yingjiang''s Black Eagle Down also happened, and the news of Tang Dao''s cooperation with their military later also spread.


    Now, many people understand that the position of this private seller is almost stable.


    No one can attack him with so-called "legal" means, because he is more legal than anyone else, and he has the permission of the boss.


    Since there is no way to be an enemy, let''s be friends. Monaco intends to stick out their tongues to show off their cuteness. Moreover, they are also very curious and concerned about this exclusive right. Does this mean that they can have a solid line with advanced weapons? channel?


    The wishful thinking is really accurate.


    And Tang Dao didn''t intend to have any in-depth exchanges with the other party. He crossed his hands, "I just want to express my gratitude for your support. Any friends are welcome to be a guest."


    The official tone is just to make Miles feel that he is valued, and he also recognizes what kind of person this is. Maybe they can almost do business together in the future? Both of them are veterans in shopping malls, and they flattered each other in a very rhythmic way. Brother Xiao Ma also brought coffee, and the other party tasted it, and praised his craftsmanship with satisfaction.


    Brother Xiao Ma''s original muttering disappeared in an instant This guy is a master at manipulating people''s hearts, no wonder he can be the spokesperson of the royal family of Monaco.


    "Actually, I have a question I want to ask Mr. Nicholas." Myers put down the coffee and said after a while.


    "Please tell me." Tang Dao leaned against the sofa and made himself look defensive.


    The Monaco rubbed the ring on his left little finger with his right hand, "Does this exclusivity include any weapons?"


    When Tang Dao was about to answer "yes", he felt that the question in the other party''s words was wrong, and there was excitement in his eyes. There must be a trap, or he was hinting at something. After thinking for a while, he continued to make official.


    "Only sell any weapons that protect their legitimate rights and interests, ensure their own safety, and do not violate international laws."


    "NMP!"


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 Chapter 381： : got caught

    Miles didn''t get the answer he wanted, which made him very annoyed. Tang Dao was too cautious, can he be less routine? Be more sincere?


    After drinking a cup of coffee with milk, I didn''t want to stay long, so I said goodbye and left. Of course, I left three million dollars for Tang Dao in the end, which was used as a deposit. They planned to buy a batch of Maozi Goods, plan to import three Yak-30s.


    This is a trainer aircraft produced by the Yakovlev Group, from Soviet interceptor experiments in the late 1940s. From the Yak-25, which differed mainly in the wing-swept 35�� quarter chord, the Yak-30 retained the fuselage, empennage and landing gear largely unchanged from earlier fighters and was armed with 3��23mm NR-23 cannons .


    This old-fashioned aircraft has almost ceased production, but Tang Dao still has it in his hand, in order to satisfy the selfish desires of some collectors.


    Of course, these three planes are not worth much so far. Apart from these, most of them are individual weapons. Sell!


    "Boss, 10 million US dollars has been laundered from the bank account into a nursery school in Africa." Xiao Ma stood beside him and said. At the end of the auction, Tang Dao suddenly asked him to withdraw the money, but he could not use the company account , this ten million is actually the assets of another overseas leather bag company.


    Tang Dao gently scooped down the coffee with a spoon, spread out the sugar that sank to the bottom, and took a sip. It was still very bitter, and placed it by the window, "Give this money to Pierce, I am not very satisfied with the recent proliferation of intelligence agencies. , Let him spend money, John''s death is a complete mistake of the intelligence agency! You tell him that if he doesn''t do a good job, bringing him back from the streets of America is my biggest mistake in investing."


    That had been said enough profoundly that Pierce would understand.


    The Savior Company does not support idlers, and Tang Dao only allows him to make one mistake.


    "Understood." Brother Xiao Ma nodded in response, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something. This scene happened to be seen by Tang Dao, and he said with a smile, "If you have anything to say, just say it."


    "Boss, I have a few friends in HK who want to come to find a job."


    Brother Xiao Ma was afraid that the boss would think that the people he recruited were idlers, so he hurriedly said, "They have rich battlefield experience, and they are fully qualified to be employees or instructors of the umbrella company."


    Tang Dao looked at him, took a deep look, took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and threw the outer packaging garbage into the bucket, "Then let them come, but, you know what I mean People hate trouble."


    Brother Xiao Ma''s face was filled with joy. Those friends also followed him before, but after the accident, they were pushed out, and they found him recently. Of course, they had to arrange work for them.


    "Also, the Moroccan royal family will enjoy the coffee with some milk next time."


    Tang Dao flicked the cup on the window with his finger and said.


    ��


    The auction also attracted a lot of attention from the beginning to the end.


    In addition to buyers, there are desperadoes!


    They want to do something big. If they kidnap someone and extort hundreds of thousands of dollars, it will take them a long time.


    Slums in Mogadishu.


    In a bungalow that looked ordinary from the outside, there were four or five people sitting, surrounded by smoke, and there were a lot of photos posted on a white board, most of which were prominent figures.


    "Nicholas Tang, formerly known as Tang Dao, is of Chinese origin, the actual controlling shareholder of the Savior Company, and his net worth is about two billion U.S. dollars..." There is an Asian man next to the whiteboard, tall and thin, with a Korean accent. As soon as the value came out, it was obvious that the brothers below were all excited.


    "Two billion? Really rich, if we get his vote..."


    The Korean Asian looked at the person who was speaking, and finally looked at a man in short sleeves and full beard next to him. This man was called Kim Jong Park.


    Former 707 special training camp instructor!


    Recipient of the World Warrior Badge.


    The military cable drop record holder is also an experienced veteran.


    The selection of members of the 707th Special Task Battalion is extremely strict.


    Members of the battalion can only be selected from qualified special forces members. Usually the selection process lasts for one year. Candidates must first undergo an extensive social background investigation and a 10-day assessment screening, with an elimination rate as high as 90%. This is followed by six months of basic infantry combat training and six months of special operations and parachuting training.


    During special operations training, team members also learn skills such as skydiving, rappelling from a helicopter with ropes around their legs, mountain combat, martial arts, the use of small arms and sabotage. Once selected, each team member also learns shooting, mine clearance, assault tactics, diving and various other skills.


    Moreover, the investment of the 707 Special Mission Battalion has been spared no expense. The battalion''s weapons and equipment are extremely sophisticated, ranging from domestic to imported. The weapons it uses now mainly include "Colt" 45 improved and "Daewoo" 9 mm caliber pistols, MP-5 assault submachine guns, "Daewoo" K1 and K2 assault rifles, "Benelli" super-90 shotguns , psg-1 and m-247.62mm light sniper rifles, m-20340mm grenade launchers, m-60e3 and k37.62mm machine guns, as well as the man-portable "Short Brothers" and "Javelin" specially designed to deal with low-altitude aircraft Anti-aircraft missiles.


    Known for its black beret.


    Of course, the most important thing is that their media called them: "No. 1 in Asia!"


    This is not bad in terms of the ability to recognize the father.


    And the tall and thin man next to the whiteboard is Kim Jong-pak''s deputy, named Park Chang-gyu. The two of them caused the most appalling "murder of the chief ****!" After the death of the leader on duty, he ran away, and through his makeup methods, he escaped detection and ran all the way abroad.


    The specific content is unknown.


    But it is nothing more than internal oppression, this is speculation.


    The arrest of them prevented them from activities in the mainstream society, so they became "gold hunters", that is, kidnappers, targeting those rich people. The biggest one they did was kidnapping the only local retail tycoon in Denmark. The son asked for 700,000 US dollars, and when he finally got the money, he tore up the ticket!


    This vote made them famous And these other people are also outlaws, and then they make up a small group.


    "I don''t mind moving him, the security force around him is very strong." Park Changjiu said seriously.


    "Is it as good as us?" His words caused several rebellious people to laugh, but when they saw that Jin Zhengpu was silent, they closed their mouths consciously, and the elder brother chewed. Chewing Gum, finally raised his head, a pair of eagle-like eyes!


    Sharp and full of aggression, this look on the photo, the voice is low, "What a rich bastard!" But then said, "But I don''t want to die so early, his umbrella company is better than us Too much, can you guarantee you kidnap each other in heavy machine guns and gunships? Gentlemen, please maintain your proper professionalism, we are robbers, not rich boys."


    Park Changjiu heaved a sigh of relief, glanced across the rows, finally stared at the last person, raised his finger and pointed, "Then, I''m sorry to choose him!"


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 Chapter 382： :Fast & Furious

    Wu Changsong!


    Kim Jong Park pointed to the photo.


    "I hate this man''s smile." He lowered his voice slowly, then raised it suddenly, "It''s him!"


    Park Changjiu nodded, and pointed to the introduction below, "His name is Wu Changsong, a businessman, and his net worth is about 20 million US dollars. Of course, this also includes his two villas in the United States."


    I don''t know where they got this information from.


    Maybe this is the way.


    "Where is he?"


    "Haldisan Hotel." Park Changjiu drew two bars with a black marker, and there was a house number below it, "205".


    Kim Jong-pak smiled, and picked up the Valmet M76 automatic rifle from the side, a medium-caliber firearm produced by the Finnish Valmet company. This company is still very famous and once produced the M62 assault rifle.


    Later, in 1976, the M76 automatic rifle (also known as LMG78) was developed. It is 50mm shorter than the French FAMAS rifle (757mm) and 60mm shorter than the British SA80 rifle (770mm).


    These guns can be used for single-shot and three-shot burst shooting, with good shooting accuracy, simple structure, suitable weight, long and short, and suitable for use under various conditions. The gun is still in production. In addition to the Finnish army, the Qatari army and Indonesian security forces are also equipped with this gun.


    It can be called the Kalashnikov AK rifle of the Finnish version, but major changes have been made to adapt to the year-round polar temperature of the country. It uses a plastic front handguard, steel pipe buttstock, and some models do not have a trigger guard for the convenience of shooting with gloves. With a stronger sheet steel receiver and a variety of fixed or folding steel, plastic or wood stocks.


    Kim Jong Park and the others bought it through a Finnish black market...


    The main reason is that the price of this gun is cheap in this ranks. Of course they know the importance of weapons, but you can''t be equipped with night vision goggles, daggers, and body armor like Unit 707, because they have a good father.


    "Crack!"


    Kim Jong-pook held the gun with one hand, pointed at Wu Changsong''s photo, pulled the trigger, and chug...


    The bullet pierced the whiteboard, sweeping the wall behind it.


    "Get ready, after this vote, we''ll go to Amsterdam to relax."


    ��


    Wu Changsong felt his right eyebrow twitching all the time.


    In the words of my hometown, it is lucky to jump to the left, and bad to jump to the right.


    He straightened his tie slightly in front of the mirror, and said to his son who was still sitting on the bed, "Get ready, we''re going back."


    Wu Lihui hesitated, with a troubled expression on his face, "Dad, I want to stay here..."


    While talking here, he looked at the other person��s expression, and when he found something was wrong, he hurriedly said, ��We are not planning to establish Basalt Stone, I think I can help the family, I should try to accept it, I want to follow here Tang learned management concepts."


    There was some truth in this, and Wu Changsong''s face softened a little.


    I was even a little moved in my heart that my son had finally grown up.


    But only Wu Lihui understood that he had fallen in love with the female deer, and wished he could hold her to sleep at night. Moreover, when driving a heavy machine gun to shoot, the excitement was so adrenaline rushing that almost no man Can resist the impact of industry and violence.


    Wu Changsong pondered for a moment, "I''ll tell Mr. Tang, but I hope you really stay here and study hard. There are things in him that you need to learn."


    It is the most basic investment for a businessman to put his children around good people.


    Even if Wu Changsong is looking at it with his feet, he knows that the time has come for Tang Dao to rise and dominate Africa, and now is also a chance to hug his thigh. If he has this kind of incense, why not bring him to play with him in the future?


    Hearing that his father agreed, Wu Lihui was very happy.


    Although he has a bit of a dandy demeanor, he is not deeply poisoned anyway, and he understands what is called the sky beyond the sky. The power of Tang Dao is enough to crush him on the ground and crush him into slag. Moreover, Wu Lihui has also heard several versions of the story. I admire the courage to go deep into the front line of the battlefield to deliver goods to mercenaries for a few dollars.


    Maybe that''s what it means to starve the timid to death by starving the brave to death.


    "Don''t worry Dad, I won''t let you down."


    With a smile on his face, Wu Changsong helped his son tidy up his clothes, and patted Wu Lihui, who was almost half a head taller than himself, "Don''t let anyone look down on you, you can''t always rely on me, remember, you can make me happy What others respect you will always belong to you! I believe in you."


    This kind of sudden warmth made Wu Lihui feel a little uncomfortable, flustered, he didn''t know where to turn his eyes, but in the end he calmed down and replied firmly, "I will work hard. "


    "Go call your Uncle Zhang and tell him to hurry up."


    Wu Lihui nodded, and walked out of the room. Looking at his son''s back, Wu Changsong felt relieved.


    When the former went to call Zhang Xiyuan, the other party just went out, and the bodyguard next to him was carrying a suitcase and bumped into the front.


    "Uncle Zhang, my dad is waiting for you."


    "Okay, let''s go."


    Zhang Xiyuan patted Wu Lihui on the shoulder with a smile, and then a group of people walked downstairs. This hotel is currently the hotel with relatively good equipment in Mogadishu, and most of the rest have been destroyed in the flames of war. In order to protect the wealthy people living here, Hassan dispatched more than a dozen soldiers for protection, and the Umbrella Company also has a small team (six people) stationed there.


    When they came out, the doorman standing at the door hurriedly opened the door and said very respectfully, "Goodbye, sir."


    There were two cars parked outside with their doors open.


    Not far from the Hardisan Hotel, a van with a mottled exterior seemed to have been parked for a long time, and it was covered with leaves. When Wu Changsong and others came out, the van suddenly started. If the engine is not afraid, anyone The car can start in a few seconds and go up more than sixty or seventy yards. The roar is very violent, but the behavior that follows is even crazier.


    The van rushed towards Wu Changsong and the others, knocking a bodyguard three meters away, and fell to the ground. It seemed that he was dying. Before the car came to a complete stop, the door opened, and inside The people facing the outside will shoot a shuttle first!


    Da da da��


    The bullets hit the car body and sparks were scattered. These bodyguards were not just for nothing. They immediately held down the heads of Wu Changsong and others, and hid behind the car nearby.


    "Quick!" Park Changjiu jumped out of the car with a mask on, and shot at the soldiers rushing over from the hotel door!


    The others were just going on a rampage, trying to catch Wu Changsong, but they obviously underestimated one thing...


    boom!


    The kidnapper who ran in the front, his head was blown out, his body stopped, he fell back and fell to the ground.


    Sniper!


    There are snipers on this floor?


    "withdraw!"


    Kim Jong Park also felt that the bone was too hard and it had been more than fifteen seconds since he got off the car. According to past experience, this was still within the controllable range, but there were still The nature of the sniper is different. This shows that there must be an elite team here. As the commander, Kim Jong-pak certainly cannot take risks.


    Very decisive.


    Don''t want that corpse anymore, turn around and jump into the van, and slip away towards the distance.


    "Report to the headquarters and request helicopter air support, we will chase after it!" The team leader in charge of protection looked at Wu Changsong and the others, relieved that they were still alive, and then ordered.


    Except for the sniper, the other five people got into the bullet-riddled car and chased them away.


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 Chapter 383： : beautiful lady

    dududu!


    A rapid siren sounded inside the headquarters of the Savior, and then saw the well-dressed pilots quickly take their positions, and the daily quick-response team also arrived within a minute. This is the security system left by John before.


    Although the security company is a company, this is Africa, a place forgotten by God. At some point, some desperadoes will rush over, shoot you in your sleep, and send you straight to heaven.


    This operation is very frequent.


    In 1979, there were actually mercenaries active in various battlefields. The war at that time was so-called independent. Most of these people were mobs. They picked up guns and planned to make money. I heard that they came from Denmark , but on the second day when he came to the battlefield, he was taken over by someone. He slept in this place, but there was no sentry post?


    Idiots simply lowered the level of the mercenary industry.


    Tang Dao also heard the siren, and walked out wearing a suit, frowning, "What happened?"


    "Boss, the Hardisan Hotel was attacked. The murderer is already at large, but we have locked him down and requested air support." Mister trotted over and said with a serious face.


    Tang Dao felt dizzy when he heard it, "Fake! Damn it, are there any casualties?"


    Most of the people living in that place are rich people who came to participate in the auction, and this hotel was also taken over by the savior. Logically speaking, there should be no blind people who dare to touch stones with such safety facilities, but in reality , there are always some desperadoes.


    "Take the cannon, if you can''t catch it, shoot it on the spot!"


    "Yes!"


    Mister also felt Tang Dao''s killing intent, stood up straight, saluted in a military style, and then went to the front to command.


    In about three minutes, two Hinds loaded with live ammunition took off. The sound of roaring engines and propellers made many people in the city raise their heads. The low-altitude aircraft was really shocking. There is always a sense of fear when covered up.


    There is also the direction from which it takes off...


    Who messed with that Asian again?


    ��


    "Hurry up, hurry up!" Kim Jong-pook saw the car behind him in the mirror, and said to the driver, stretched out his upper body, and fired at once. The bullets were not very accurate at all, and most of them were going to repair the earth. However, if these dozens of rounds are lucky, they can still cause a certain amount of destructive power by breaking through the glass and hitting the driver.


    Park Changjiu opened the car door, took out a grenade from behind, lifted the tab with his thumb, and threw it on the spot. The grenade rolled a few times with a plop, and after a little more than a second, bang!


    The fastest car I was chasing was almost crushed by a grenade, but the explosive force instantly knocked the front hood off. No matter how good your heart is, you have to panic at this time. As soon as the driver turned the steering wheel, the tires slipped directly, so he put it on. The private house next to him simply rushed in.


    The other car behind did not stop and continued to chase.


    If you don''t keep this group of people today, you will really be laughed at.


    buzz buzz...


    Suddenly there was the sound of an engine shaking in mid-air, and Kim Jong-pak, who was originally relieved, saw the low-flying doe from the rearview mirror, thinking that he had misread it, and stared again. Obviously flustered.


    "Go around the corner!"


    When the driver heard this, he turned the steering wheel suddenly. The door of the van was open, and the partner who was sitting next to him, who was changing magazines, couldn''t sit still, and fell directly from the edge of the door. This was too sudden.


    "Ken! Ken fell!" another white man yelled.


    "Shut up bastard, do you want us all to die here? Leave him alone, God bless him." Kim Jong-pak showed the indifference in his body at this time, turned around and cursed, the second half of the sentence was said to the driver, let He doesn''t want to step on the brakes. Of course, if the other party is disobedient, he doesn''t mind killing the other party.


    The white man gritted his teeth seeing how cold-blooded Kim Jong-pak was, but he didn''t know how to use his feet. Most importantly, he knew that the opponent''s fall at such a speed would be unbearable even for an iron man. Although he felt very uncomfortable, in order to survive, someone had to die .


    "Listen, people below, stop! Put down your weapons and surrender, or I will judge you!"


    The Hind Helicopter pilot is a hairy guy, with a strong middle school style, and the taste of whiskey is the only thing they can say. Of course, he prefers that the other party refuses to surrender and just follow the procedure. That''s all.


    three seconds later...


    "The other party refused and applied to be killed."


    The cannons lowered by the Hind fired!


    This should be regarded as a "gentle" weapon, right? Hind''s weapon system includes AA-8 "Aphid", AA-11 "Shooter" and 9M17M anti-tank missiles, except that it can carry 10 bombs of 100 brokers under full load , although unable to accurately bomb targets, is very effective against area targets.


    In other words, if you don''t care about the life and death of the civilians below, you can completely kill the opponent with bombs.


    Hind can be called "Aerial BMP-1".


    Tactics are usually two-machine, four-machine or eight-machine primary, using coordinated attacks. This "wheel tactic" is named after the tactic of the same name of the Il-2 attack aircraft, also known as the wheel of death, which is to continuously circle the target vehicle in the air , shoot towards the target through constant maneuvering.


    As soon as this Hind-1, nicknamed "Beautiful Lady", gave the order to shoot, another Mi-24, nicknamed "Super Power", maneuvered around to the other side and strafed them from the side.


    "***!" Jin Zhengpu breathed out, the opponent''s support came too fast, and he used stronger violence, which made him feel powerless. If there is an RPG now, he will definitely come down and fight the opponent desperately. The only thing that can be done is to hope to get rid of the opponent through the complexity of the inner streets of Mogadishu.


    "where are we going?"


    Park Changjiu''s mouth was dry, his fingers were covered with sweat, he felt like he was going to die...


    Maozi on the "Beautiful Lady" looked at the van sprinting on the ground, and said to the co-pilot beside him, "I want to end this vulgar chase, UU reading We have to go back to drink, directly Use heavy rockets!"


    This weapon can deal with anti-aircraft weapons from two thousand meters away, but few helicopter pilots will use this kind of bomb equipment, because the tail flame and smoke generated when the rocket flies out will envelop the fuselage, resulting in a certain probability of inhalation Exhaust fumes, causing parking.


    But this kind of...


    Is it a trivial matter for the hairy guys of the umbrella company?


    The most important thing in life should be drinking, I don''t know where my life goes.


    Maozi''s pilots are the only team that can take off on time in heavy snow.


    "I think so, it''s time to send them to God, get ready!"


    The weapon system officer operated and patted the front seat, "Ready, target calibration..."


    "Fire!"


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 Chapter 384： :smart people

    No eggs are safe from heavy rockets.


    The MiG-24 is called an air tank, which tells the bravery of its firepower on the other side.


    The radius of the rocket reaches fifty meters away...


    Aim at the van of Kim Jong Park and others and launch!


    Since the invention of rockets, everyone has become much more "civilized", and "dirt" like this has been blown away long ago!


    boom!


    The small mushroom cloud overturned the houses on both sides of the street, and the shock wave also caused great damage to the electronic system of the female deer. When I saw the alarm on the instrument above, I was so frightened that the old man rushed the helicopter up. But still adhering to the good style of shooting dogs in the water, the two hinds fired at the ground again.


    Fully told others what is called "women''s anger."


    "Notify the ground troops that we have completed the strike and apply for retreat." The crew commander looked at the ground with his head, and it was still foggy, but it was certain that the ground below was almost in ruins.


    The Umbrella Company will definitely not just send out the Hind, in order to deter the enemy to a greater extent, it also sent ground troops.


    Fifty men of heavy infantry, carrying portable rockets, are also equipped with PK heavy machine guns, which is enough to fight a small local war. After the air cover strike, the ground troops are almost going to clean up the mess.


    When they rushed over, there was only one pit...


    And the bombed-out van was still emitting sparks, and people could be clearly seen inside, but it was obvious that there were no more people alive.


    What kind of person can survive under this artillery fire?


    "Take out the body."


    In this life, if you want to see people and die, you need to see corpses. With the current technical means, even if it is turned into ashes, it can be found out.


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    "Kim Jong Park? Park Chang Jiu?"


    "Who is this?" Tang Dao already had a catalog of the attackers in his hand, with photos of being charred on it, but he could still find out the identities of these people based on intelligence. He squinted his eyes and looked at the standard Goryeo-like, with small eyes, a flat nose, and a fierce look in the corners of the eyes, but this can''t scare Tang Dao. After all, he is already a dead person. "Hey, these people still have rewards?"


    Brother Xiao Ma nodded, "These are all Korean...rebels, and they caused a lot of trouble. Kim Jong-Pu''s reward is 200,000 U.S. dollars, and this Park Chang-Ju is 100,000 U.S. dollars."


    "Cash the reward, and send the money to Mr. Wu."


    Tang Dao paused, and his tone was a little slow, "Also, apologize to them for me, in Mogadishu, on my territory, this kind of thing happened, and their purchases will be 40% off from me in the future! Even if I, Tang, made an apology."


    These are of course worthless, mainly an attitude.


    "Didn''t Mr. Wu say that he wanted to arrange his son to study beside me? Then promise him, how much he can learn depends on his own luck."


    Tang Dao glanced at the two Koreans again, and threw it away casually. He was hesitating whether he could use this to enter the Korean market?


    "The recent Mogadishu is too chaotic. I allow them to have a meal here, but it doesn''t mean they can take my job. This place needs a new order and pattern."


    Brother Xiao Ma was shocked, and looked at Tang Dao, he seemed to understand something, hesitated, "Boss, I''m afraid..."


    Although he was so fierce when he was in HK, he did not dare to say that order was established. This so-called order is still within the law. There are some things that everyone knows well, but the population of Mogadishu is It''s more than half a million, maybe even a million. I haven''t checked the details, but it is undeniable that many dirty businesses are circulated here.


    There are dozens of gangs with thousands of people alone, and they are the kings of darkness every night.


    Moreover, many of them have business dealings with the Savior Company, and they are barely familiar with each other. This group of people, typical desperadoes, must not agree with Tang Dao''s proposal to establish order.


    No matter how powerful a lion is, it is also afraid of wolves.


    In this case, if a rectification is proposed, everyone will probably tear up Tang Dao.


    Cake and cheese is not something one can eat alone.


    Tang Dao obviously understood this, he waved his hand, "I don''t have that much ambition, I''m just an ordinary businessman, all I want is to make money, but for some people in the dark world, they are willing to be The boss, and I am willing to support him to be the boss, it''s as simple as that, and when the matter is over, I will know every stranger who comes to Mogadishu to beg for food."


    Support a big guy.


    It''s like Gregory in the fraternity, of course, the two parties are in a cooperative relationship.


    As soon as Gregory was mentioned, Tang Dao''s eyes lit up. Maybe he could let the other party intervene. With the support of himself and Hassan, the banner would definitely be erected, but he also hesitated, for fear of destroying the local "ecological balance" , Aroused the unity of the local people to counterattack.


    "Now you are looking for a reliable local, don''t ask for character, just ask him...smart."


    "Yes, boss."


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    The news that several Koreans were killed spread very quickly in the past two days. There seemed to be a hand pushing behind them, constantly spreading the news. Even the crater that was blown out by heavy rockets was surrounded by Hassan. Got up, that place has been bought by Tang Dao, intending to use it as a sightseeing spot.


    And at this time, Hassan also ordered.


    Surrounding and suppressing a local kidnapping group, there are about 70 people. Most of these people are from Colombia. Kim Jong-pak and others came in through their channels. This can be regarded as being implicated. A tank rushed directly into the building where the opponent was hiding, then rushed in, killed the person, and dragged them out.


    The corpse was pulled by a military truck and taken to the square to dry in the sun.


    This news was also spread through the news media. Many so-called "scholars" protested Hassan''s **** suppression. Faced with the protests from other forces, Hassan still faced the pressure and faced the media directly, "This is Somalia''s internal affairs. , will not allow and will not allow anyone to point fingers, we will attack any criminal group that threatens the security of Mogadishu for a period of 30 days."


    There was an uproar about this news, are you going to make a big deal?


    "Then, Mr. General, does this criminal group include the Savior Company? They are the biggest dark force in the area!" A blond female reporter asked loudly. This question... made the press conference suddenly quiet, and many people looked at her. The look in their eyes gradually turned strange, but more and more people expected Hassan to give a reply.


    The Savior Company is an arms company This is known to almost everyone, especially the Hind helicopter constantly circling in the sky.


    Hassan looked at the female reporter with a serious face, "Ma''am, that is a qualified and excellent company. Their contribution to Somalia cannot be praised, and their taxation to Somalia is also irreplaceable. Your question is very sad. , and, it makes people feel bad, you are the enemy of the Somali people."


    This was too much to say, and he walked away with a cold face after he finished speaking.


    On the contrary, the female reporter was very happy. She knew that she got the answer she wanted, and even thought about the topic.


    Cover up crime!


    But she didn''t welcome her own light again. When she returned to the hotel, she was found dead in front of the table the next day without any trauma. Her eyes were wide open, but she was full of panic!


    The manuscript on the table also disappeared.


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 Chapter 385： : Well-known double standard

    Of course, this female reporter was not killed by Tang Dao.


    Too LOW!


    Journalists are uncrowned kings, but only for civilized people, for capitalists, these are nothing but barking dogs!


    If they say things they shouldn''t, they''ll have to die.


    As for the follow-up results?


    Hassan will solve it, throw a death row prisoner and give him a decent sentence, and then take him outside to shoot him. As for whether he is the real murderer or not?


    It would be nice to have someone die.


    In order to express its support for Hassan''s "maintenance of law and order", the savior company also announced that it will donate 500,000 US dollars to the Somali government, and will provide security services for it when necessary.


    This looks very polite on the surface, but it is actually a dirty PY transaction.


    Both of them want to control the underworld of Mogadishu. According to the data analysis of the think tank of the savior company, this data is a collection of homicides in the past month. Through technical analysis and speculation, there are at least more than 5,000 homicides a year. People died violently, and bodies were found in stinking ditches all over the city.


    What you can see every day is the rumbling tank, rampaging into it.


    And those who are in charge of the battle are the fifty most elite members of the Hassan Guards, ThearmiesofHeaven, abbreviated as (TOH), which translates to the army of the kingdom of heaven, similar to the anti-terrorist force, and the military quality is guided by Mister and others. Therefore, This fighting style is a bit of a seal style, from equipment to tactics are all American.


    Hassan also wants to raise more people, but the equipment on each of these fifty people cost close to more than a hundred thousand dollars, which may not be comparable to the official eagle sauce accessories, but it can also be compared with the tank on the land of Africa. Uncle Hei is slapping his wrist.


    Using this is also considered training.


    Under such a high-pressure situation, many people will inevitably come to him.


    "Mr. Manuel, you came to see me suddenly today. What''s the matter?" Tang Dao crossed his legs and looked at the black man in front of him. The old black looked elegant with a pair of glasses and a suit, but he seemed very hot , This forehead is full of sweat.


    Manuel. Darnley Mohand.


    The president of the Somali state-owned bank is a Sudanese. Although the bank is called state-owned, the biggest rich man behind it is the OAU, which later became the African Union. The main purpose of this alliance is to help develop and stabilize African people, human rights, and sustainable development. In addition, it also hopes to reduce armed wars in Africa and create an effective common market. The ultimate goal is to establish the "United States of Africa".


    The most important thing is to stabilize the economy!


    Therefore, in order to maintain the stability and legitimacy of this alliance, they are generally investors and actual controllers of various state-owned banks. Of course, some people do not want to play with them, such as Eritrea, because this organization was established in the capital of Ethiopia , Hate the house and the crow.


    Manuel. Darnley Mohand is the actual economic controller of the Somali region. Perhaps his bank does not have as much money as Tang Dao can withdraw, but this identity is very unusual. A businessman may not be close to politics, but he must To understand politics.


    Otherwise, for such an ordinary person, do you think Tang Dao would go to see him?


    "Mr. Nicholas." Manuel thought for a while and spoke. He spoke with a very authentic London accent. He graduated from the London School of Economics and Political Science. That university is relatively good. Simply put, it is comparable to Oxford University, Cambridge University, and London University. The college and Imperial College of Technology are also known as "G5 Super Elite Universities", a member of the University of London Alliance, and a member of the prestigious Golden Triangle and Russell University Group in the UK.


    To such an extent, Manuel came to be gilded.


    Maybe it won''t be long before he will be transferred to the headquarters to take up a higher position, because you are useful, so he is pleasing to you.


    "I want you to persuade General Hassan to stop the so-called law and order rectification activities." Manuel couldn''t stop after speaking, and the tension in his heart was temporarily suppressed, and he finished speaking in one breath.


    Tang Dao looked at each other and smiled, and Manuel was terrified when he laughed.


    "Mr. Manuel, what kind of answer do you want to hear? Official or my personal?"


    "Is there... a difference?"


    "Of course, if it''s official, I just want to say that our savior is just a company and will not interfere in the government affairs of any country or organization. We only serve ourselves." Tang Dao''s tone was a little slow, the topic changed, and his body leaned back. Lying in a paralyzed state, "If it''s private, I just want to ask, who are you here for?"


    Of course Manuel didn''t care about Tang Dao''s attitude, he crossed his hands, but said very earnestly.


    "Mr. Nicholas, General Hassan''s correction is of no benefit to Mogadishu. This world is like this, and the world of Africa is like that. It is inherently dark and can never be bright. Why do you ask for the sun to rise?" start?"


    This is a beautiful statement, but Tang Dao thinks it is nonsense.


    He didn''t understand at all what Hassan and Tang Dao wanted!


    Thought they were just trying to drive the darkness out of Mogadishu? Don''t be kidding, he doesn''t have time to help them find the light in this darkness, all he wants is to find his own interests in the darkness.


    The light is nothing more than some interest groups monopolizing their own interests, and the darkness is nothing but the darkness described by these people.


    Do angels have to be angels?


    The methods are different, and the fat sheep raised naturally have different tastes.


    Manuel was too naive. Tang Dao was so impressed by what he said that he didn''t even talk about it. He said perfunctorily, "General Hassan may have the power to restore Somalia to light. I believe him. If you I didn''t say anything else to me, I think, I have to go to work first, Jack, see off the guests." He put his knees on his knees and was about to stand up.


    "Three million dollars!"


    Manuel suddenly said that the banknote is still easy to attract people''s attention, Tang Dao also stopped, and saw the other party stretch out three fingers, "I am here for peace talks on behalf of all the underground forces in Mogadishu, If Mr. Nicholas is willing to come forward, they are willing to contribute three million US dollars as hard work."


    All forces?


    Tang Dao looked at the well-dressed black man in front of him, and thought he was someone who turned out to be a beast in clothes. He must have cooperated with them in private, or would he be willing to stand up for them?


    People who shout to revive the light but they themselves advocate the darkness and let others believe in the light.


    Well-known double standards!


    "Do you think I''m worth three million?"


    Manuel looked ugly and said loudly, "Sir, if this continues, Mogadishu is not the situation anyone wants. Do you think they will stand still? They will resist, resist any violence."


    "Can they blow up tanks? Or can they feel that they survived the bombing of armed helicopters? The weak will show their incompetent barking." Tang Dao said in a high tone, very sternly, this is also to scare the other party, staring at Manuel , and when the other party''s facial expression gradually lost control, he gave the other party hope again, "Of course, I''d be happy to help you to say..."


    Looking at the dazed Old Hei, Tang Dao stretched out a finger.


    "But there is only one voice allowed in Mogadishu. Whose mouth should be sewed shut?"


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 Chapter 386： : The arrogance of young people is the longing for the unknown

    Manuel has only two options.


    Mogadishu belongs to freedom or to order!


    Hassan and Tang Dao represent order, and he has made it clear enough that this mouth must not sew them up, so the big beggars can only be compromised, if not, then maybe only Let''s go to war, but... can those poor households who only know how to extort, collect protection money, and smuggle a few gadgets go to war with these two giants who have air support and ground troops?


    Do they dare?


    Manuel can clearly distinguish the situation.


    He also understood in an instant that this so-called "security rectification" activity should be more about snatching the right to speak in the dark world. Nicholas and the others did not intend to turn the table at all, and the violence was just to force the truth to the negotiation table.


    Tang Dao has been observing the other party, and Manuel is not in a hurry with his deep thought.


    Finally, after about four or five minutes, he frowned and said, "I will pass on your opinions."


    "This is the best way. Of course, I''m just a businessman. I will help you tell General Hassan that the representative will bring the three million dollars next time."


    Don''t want the money delivered to your door in vain.


    In the end, Manuel left without saying anything. He was just a person with words, and the decision was not up to him.


    "Lihui, what do you think those people will choose?"


    Tang Dao turned his head and asked Wu Lihui who was standing next to him. It was very sudden. The latter was unprepared and was a little flustered. He didn''t expect Tang Dao to ask himself directly and calm down a little, "If they are smart enough, they will definitely choose to cooperate. rather than a war."


    "But this world is never short of idiots. Sometimes, we can never keep up with idiots'' brains, can''t we?" Tang Dao retorted, but he still affirmed Wu Lihui, his tone was a little slow, he stood begging himself, and turned around in the living room, "Be prepared for the worst in everything you do..."


    "Sir, in fact, we still have a third way."


    Wu Lihui seemed to be eager to express himself, so he took a step forward and approached Tang Dao, "I have read the information you gave, there are about dozens of clubs in Mogadishu, and it is impossible for all of them to agree with each other. If you want to make money but don��t want to make a big deal out of it, you��ll be making waves.��


    Although he is crazy, he also divides people. When you come here to study, you must be humble.


    To put it bluntly, I''m afraid that the one sitting here is cleaner. The little angel with a muscular face doesn''t seem like a good person, and that little Ma, although his words make people feel like a spring breeze, he occasionally brings With a smile, but like his own father said.


    The one who hides the deepest is often the one with a smile on the corner of his mouth.


    This kind of talent is ruthless.


    Moreover, I heard that Wu Lihui only heard that Brother Xiao Ma was wanted before and did a fake B, not to mention Tang Dao, do you think this net worth is begging for food?


    Every dollar bill was covered with blood.


    But for Wu Lihui, this is exciting!


    The arrogance of young people is a yearning for the unknown, not fear.


    Tang Dao turned his head to look at Wu Lihui, and smiled, "How about entrusting this matter to you?"


    "Me?" Wu Lihui, who was originally complacent, was immediately stunned, at a loss, and subconsciously looked at Xiao Ma, hoping that the other party would speak for him.


    He is just talking about it, if it is actually done, it is still a bit immature.


    "Let Jack cooperate with you in this matter, and I will give you full authority. If you have anything to tell me, I will satisfy you. OK, this matter is settled." He patted Wu Lihui and the others on the shoulder to encourage them.


    Seeing the boss walking outside, Wu Lihui was about to cry, and grabbed Brother Ma''s arm, "You have to help me."


    "Don''t worry, this matter has already come to fruition, we are not promoters, but obedient ones." Little Ma comforted.


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    Manuel took down Tang Dao''s meaning.


    Sure enough, it caused some resistance!


    The dark world should belong to the dark, Hassan and the others stretched their hands too far.


    Mogadishu has a very good geographical location. It is located in the southeast of the border, on the west bank of the Indian Ocean, and in the Shabelle River Basin. Although it is only 200 kilometers away from the equator, it has a cool climate and lush forests. When there was no ZF before, the overall trade environment It''s almost tax-exempt status. Some businessmen will hire highly armed militias as bodyguards to protect themselves. The main industries include food and beverage manufacturing, as well as simple textile industries, especially cotton seed processing. Coupled with the convenient transportation, many sea "tourists" are also Add supplies here.


    The Savior Company apparently contracted the alleys of Mogadishu, but the biggest profiteers are actually the gangsters of the dark society.


    The regular weapons sold by the former company are too expensive. Shells, bullets, and missiles are all cheap goods, and almost all have serial numbers, and these big guys will buy some inferior products through other channels to earn the difference. Of course, this is the previous and later savior company. The regulations do not allow other companies to enter Somalia, and are very tough, only allowing some small private traders, which severely hit the black market business.


    Do you think there are only a small number of people who want Tang Dao to die?


    He moved a lot of cheese.


    Of course, in this case, there is also a way. Spend huge sums of money to buy weapons from the savior, and then raise the price to force some people to buy them by means of coercion, lure, and intimidation, and their services surpass the savior company to a certain extent, covering Mogadishu covers an area of ??more than 100 square kilometers.


    Coupled with other businesses such as smugglers, drugs, population, etc., they have truly achieved wealth among the people.


    Before Tang Dao remembered showing off his wealth, a group of thugs armed with AKs drove around in front of the door of the Savior Company in a demonstrative way, but they did not exceed the warning line, and some people shot in the air. For this kind of provocation Behavior, when John (pawn) was around, he kept enough restraint and fired at least a few hundred rounds of bullets at the door, all of which were money.


    Can ordinary organizations have such a luxury?


    At the Baidova Hotel.


    This is the former prosperous site of Somalia. It was bombed in the civil war, but it was rebuilt later. You can see an ancient castle with a history of thousands of years on the east side, towering like a giant on the seashore. It is open to outsiders, because this is the hall of Dampier, the largest society in Somalia.


    "Dampier" is a bug in Somali, which means disaster!


    You can see such a picture on the left side of the hotel entrance, a bug with four or five pairs of eyes, it is disgusting, as if it was made by this society, it is disgusting. Dampier''s main business is to "send" domestic labor to the Netherlands and other places. In fact, it is selling labor and earning a lot of money They are not involved in the arms business, so after the savior entered Somalia, the losses were relatively large few.


    But at this time, the Baidova Hotel was obviously not harmonious.


    Manuel sat on one side, watching the black people in different clothes arguing in front of him. These are the heads of the local society.


    "Those two idiots want to swallow us? Do they want to do business on their own? We can''t give up the right to speak, they don''t deserve it!" A black man shouted angrily, knocking on the table, the corner of his mouth opened like a beast, and he could Seeing the saliva stained on it, his words aroused many people''s response, and some even took out their guns and clamored to kill Tang Dao.


    Take off his "yellow skin" as a trophy.


    Just like they used to wantonly rob those Asians on the streets!


    Apart from howling, there is absolutely no way to resist!


    Of course, as far as Manuel is concerned, they want to eat farts.


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 Chapter 387： : Young people are not afraid of failure.

    There is also a chain of contempt in Africa.


    The topic of racial discrimination, almost no one can dodge, why can''t the position of the earth''s parents be held by people from big countries? Apart from the fear of working for the welfare of the country, the biggest factor is globalization starting from the color of skin. Of course, this is politics. Can Manuel still tell these rude people?


    He just keeps his head down and doesn''t say a word, even though he''s inclined to cooperate.


    But when it''s his turn, it will always be his turn, and he can''t hide even if he wants to.


    "Mr. Manuel, you have met that Asian, how much truth do you think his words are, and how much falsehood?"


    An elderly black man sitting in the first seat suddenly opened his mouth, and the people below closed their mouths when they saw him talking. This man with a beard and looking cloudy in his eyes was not very angry, but it was the words of "Dampier" Man �� Gibbs Kanter!


    The "outsider" who fled from Sudan heard that his ancestors were also local wealthy families, and then during the first Sudanese civil war, from about 1955 to 1972, their family was driven out by the southern camp, and then they lived in Morocco. Gadisha, but the seeds of ambition will only grow and never wither. In 1975, he established the Sudan United Blessing Association, which was also the predecessor of "Dampier".


    It has been able to do "business" since the Siad period, and now it has become a huge community that radiates across Somalia and even East Africa.


    He is usually very low-key, but this time, it seems that he has really reached the point of life and death, and provoked this great god. Of course, they may be great masters, but for Hassan and Tang Dao, can you resist bullets?


    Feeling everyone''s eyes, Manuel''s scalp was numb.


    "He''s a businessman. I think he''ll do what''s good for him. The essence of a hyena is to chase its prey, not to stop..." Manuel actually didn''t say a word, "A hyena won''t stop. Come down and look for shit."


    He was afraid that he would say these words, so he lay down and went out.


    Gibbs Kanter''s eyes flickered, and he pondered what Manuel said. The information in it is very important. It just means that the other party doesn''t want to play big. As long as you behave well, what should belong to you is still yours.


    This made Gibbs Kanter, who originally belonged to the old fox, start to retreat.


    The older he gets, the more he is afraid of death. He is not too old to live. He originally had two sons. The eldest son was killed in a fight. In order to protect his only seedling, he sent him to New York to study, but the book did not After reading it, he learned how to drag racing and play with women from the children of those **** capitalists. Maybe Africa is not suitable for him.


    If the banner of "Dampier" is not in the hands of the Kantor family, then wait for him a hundred years later, regardless of the wind from east to west.


    Therefore, he didn''t speak, but the atmosphere on the scene gradually became depressing.


    Finally, someone couldn''t help it anymore.


    "Mr. Gibbs, would you like to say something?" The person who said this was a stable character who was not good at making up his mind.


    And there were also some people who expressed their opinions, hoping that Gibbs Kanter could lead the team and attack Hassan, that is, a **** campaign. Gibbs was so shocked that he almost wanted to kill the guy who made the opinion, because he disliked his own life Is it too long? The mood finally fluctuated a bit, "How many people do you think you can find? Is it because there are more people, or because they have more bullets?"


    "We have bullets, too! We can fight back, too."


    "They have missiles, do you have them? Do they have tanks? Do you have them? They have air power, do you have them?" Gibbs asked the extremists with three consecutive questions.


    In fact, during the period when Somalia had no direct government, the civil war in Mogadishu was more like...community fighting. Street fighting of ordinary scale was the norm, and that kind of large-scale charge was simply impossible. This is also the confrontation between Aidid and Hassan from north to south During the period, one of the reasons why Mogadishu was able to rule. Although the warlords and societies were mobs, there was still a big difference in essence.


    Do you think a woman is a mother if she has milk? Now some mothers do not necessarily have milk.


    "Then what do you say? We must find a way."


    Manuel also looked at Gibbs. The latter kept his mouth tightly shut. This cannot be said casually. In a certain position, it is not Mandarin.


    But the people below were chattering, almost forcing the palace. Manuel seemed to be watching a joke. He leaned a little on the chair, put his elbows on the armrest, and kept silent.


    "Quiet!"


    Finally, Gibbs spoke, his voice raised two tones, and everyone fell silent for an instant, watching helplessly. He rubbed his temples with some headaches, turned his head to look at Manuel, and said in a slightly slow tone, "Manuel Mr. Er, I want to meet Nicholas, please arrange it."


    He still chose to cooperate.


    A person who knows the current affairs is a hero, and your thighs are not as thick as the opponent''s, what can you do?


    The Savior Company has a good relationship with Eagle Sauce because of the Black Hawk Down in Aidid��s time. In the news media, capital controls everything. From all aspects, the gap between our side and them is too big. How to do?


    Manuel didn''t answer first, but looked at the people below, and found that they all looked at him with strange eyes, sat back a little, and sat still, "I can help with this, but... this Asians are not easy to fool."


    "Of course I know, just leave the rest to me." Gibbs nodded, looking back, "Since you let me choose, then I will choose to cooperate. If you disagree, you can leave."


    The people below are whispering to each other, the bottom are all foxes, at least those who can still eat in Mogadishu at this time, most of them are the surviving elites, and the unintelligent reckless people have long since died.


    So after a few minutes passed, no one moved their buttocks, and even the one who yelled the loudest just now was stuck in place.


    Whoever walks out will die!


    Hassan and Nicholas'' Fist of Justice are on their way.


    "You all agree, so let''s pool up three million dollars." Gibbston lowered his tone, "I''ll find Nicholas for you, and you will pay for it yourself."


    This old man also cherishes money very much.


    Although the others complained a bit, they didn''t want to have too much BB with him. Anyway, if they made more money, they still had the money.


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    chug chug!


    The rapid gunshots shook people''s hearts, and the bullets hit the hillside behind the target, splashing holes one by one.


    "Great!" Wu Lihui yelled, took the cotton from his ear, touched the AK in his hand, the shuttle passed the gun barrel was hot, although the recoil made his shoulder a little sore , but this is pain and happiness.


    "Uh."


    At this moment, an employee trotted over, "The boss wants you to go."


    "it is good."


    Wu Lihui threw the AK to the custodian next to him, adjusted his sportswear, trotted upstairs, knocked on the door and entered, "Sir, are you looking for me?"


    "Manuel said that those people agreed, and they will come to negotiate later, and I will leave this matter to you."


    "Okay...Okay." Wu Lihui became nervous now, which has a lot to do with interests, and he opened his mouth, "Then the boss, Jack..."


    "What are young people afraid of? The biggest advantage of young people is that you can make mistakes, and someone will pay for you, but you have to grow up while making mistakes. Believe in yourself, you are better than anyone in your age group, and Jack will follow suit. you together."


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 Chapter 388： : poor acting

    Gibbs Kanter was sitting in the living room with a cane in his left hand.


    He himself was once awarded the title of chief, and many people who have contributed to the local development can enjoy this honor. There are two symbols of identity, one is a lion robe, which can easily win people''s respect by wearing the fur of a powerful animal, and The other is the cane, which is the hit of power and represents the divine.


    In order to reflect his formality, Gibbs also brought his collection of gold jewelry, which weighs about 20 kilograms. In Africa, apart from gold, the only thing that can show a person''s wealth is his wife.


    He closed his eyes and took a nap. He was not in a hurry at all. The so-called struggle started as soon as he entered the door.


    At this time, the door was pushed behind him. Gibbs Kanter opened his eyes and saw two young Asians walking in side by side. He had never seen Tang Dao before. He was a little confused at this moment, but he was still polite. Standing up abruptly, he subconsciously looked at Manuel beside him, who was also at a loss.


    "I kept you waiting for a long time, Mr. Gibbs, the boss suddenly has something to do today, so I''m afraid I won''t be able to receive you." Brother Xiao Ma was talking nonsense with his eyes open, and his fluent English was impressive.


    Gibbs'' face darkened instantly.


    "The boss has given us full responsibility, and we can decide anything." Xiao Ma''s next words made the other party calm down a little. He still snorted coldly, sat back, and slammed his cane on the ground to express his respect. Dissatisfied, the eyes raised up, "What positions do you hold in the Savior Company?"


    "We''re both the boss''s secretary."


    secretary?


    Gibbs Kanter paused, and then glanced at the two of them, which was quite meaningful.


    Seeing Wu Lihui always felt uncomfortable, frowned, knocked down the table, but couldn''t wait, "Mr. Gibbs, are we going to talk about business?"


    "Little tender bird!"


    Seeing Wu Lihui''s impatient look, Gibbs Kanter was very disdainful. He originally came to confess, but now it seems that he can negotiate. He pretended to ponder, "We are very dissatisfied with your plan , Mogadishu doesn��t belong to you alone, it should belong to everyone.��


    Manuel stared at the side, this script didn''t work like that.


    Did he want to bully these two young people?


    But what if the other party doesn''t like this?


    Sure enough, Wu Lihui stood up suddenly, with his family on the tea table in front of him, and he rolled up his sleeves fiercely, "Then what are you talking about, are you here to tease us? Old man?!"


    Wu Lihui was probably the only one pointing at Gibbs and scolding the old man.


    No one expected him to be so strong, Manuel looked at Brother Xiaoma, he didn''t pull the opponent at all, as if Wu Lihui was allowed to "make trouble", there was something tricky here, Manuel shut his mouth very smartly , he is just being obedient and treats himself as a spectator. If he talks too much, it''s not good to be caught in the middle.


    Gibbs was so **** off by Wu Lihui, he raised his hand, "You...have no manners!"


    "Don''t talk so much with us. If you are really brave, then do it with real swords and guns. Let''s make an appointment at night and bring someone with you?" Prepare to use violence.


    However, the sullenness in Gibbs''s chest dissipated immediately.


    He is getting old, and he still doesn''t have the drive. If he is twenty years younger, maybe he can really find a place to fight with Wu Lihui now. Gibbs has not forgotten his purpose of coming, not to cause War, but this young man is too presumptuous!


    "I''m very sorry, Mr. Gibbs, my colleague may not have a very good temper, but he has absolutely no malice."


    Brother Xiao Ma stood up and sang bad face at this time. He pulled Wu Lihui to sit down, but he didn''t ask him to apologize. He said casually, as if this matter was over, "Of course, to make amends, I will wait a while When you left, I asked someone to bring you a hundred AK47s from the warehouse, and this was considered a gift from us."


    Emotions are never cheap in Mogadishu.


    Weapons are the most valuable!


    Gibbs saw that the other party was so polite, and the expression on his face immediately improved a lot. He lowered his head and leaned on the back of the hand holding the cane, "We agree to give up the right to speak, but you have to promise us a few conditions."


    ��


    As long as you agree to it, you can talk about anything. As for the conditions, it is nothing more than arguing with each other. After more than two hours of arguing, Gibbs finally couldn''t help being tired, agreed, and asked Hassan''s army to stop the so-called law and order rectification. , and these associations will not launch violent incidents in the city, and will keep an eye on the "disgraceful" professionals who are currently active in Mogadishu, and report the information whenever there is trouble.


    Of course, in order to let these community bosses do their best, the Savior Company has also done a lot of blood, and enjoys a 10% discount on any weapon, and also gives two free maintenance. Of course, this is limited to ships, submarines, and aircraft. Counting the cost, it will cost a lot of money, but this can be regarded as a means to stimulate their consumption.


    You may make a small profit, but I cannot lose money.


    This cooperation is beneficial to all three parties. Tang Dao gets the information he wants, Gibbs and others can get preferential supply of goods, and Hassan can get a stable site, which is conducive to development.


    After sending Gibbs away, Brother Xiao Ma gave Wu Lihui a thumbs up, "Lihui, I admire you now, it would be a waste of talent if you don''t develop your acting skills in Hollywood."


    "Bah, I''m not going to that place, how can I be chic here." Wu Lihui said with a smile.


    The two of them were playing the double reed, and it was just for Gibbs to see. Of course, the red and white faces sang well.


    "However, what do you think about the thing he told us before he left?" Wu Lihui withdrew his smile, looked at Brother Ma and said, "Will you agree, sir?"


    Brother Xiao Ma also slowly frowned, and shook his head, "I don''t know, we just need to be responsible to the boss."


    This is the safest way.


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    Gibbs, who was sitting in the Audi, kept his eyes closed. Manuel next to him looked at him from the corner of his eye, and then looked back.


    "Mr. Manuel, what do you want to ask? Do you think I''m acting too weak?" The old black man opened his eyes and said with a smile, "I''m just testing their bottom line The one was sent by Nicholas, obviously a confidant, I don''t need to make a big noise with them, I just want to ensure that my interests are not violated, that''s all, you think I can''t see what they are doing? If there are customers who think they are elegant for their poor acting skills, then this work must be very good-looking."


    They are all actors!


    Gibbs turned his head, "The most incompetent thing here is roaring."


    "Then you handed over the right to speak so happily, are you willing?" Manuel finally asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time. Who would let it go if he had held power for too long? Gibbs, who is the leader of the underground world, understands this truth better. Greed is the original sin of human beings.


    "Dampier belongs to me alone. I let it live and let it live. Now, I am old, and I am afraid that I will go to see God in a few years. What is the need for me to talk to that little boy?" Are you young to compete for this kind of fame and wealth? I have already obtained the benefits I want, so what do other people have to do with me?"


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 Chapter 389： : chip business

    Mogadishu announced the staged results of law and order rectification three days later, and said that the behavior was suspended.


    Most people don''t believe this official language, but isn''t the so-called public opinion only for fools?


    Tang Dao and Hassan, who regained the right to speak in the underground world, quickly tasted the bonus. They wiped out a mercenary group of about 20 people through intelligence. They mainly fought for the reactionary armed forces. Hassan had at least four Ten soldiers died in their hands, and they are also a relatively famous mercenary in Africa.


    Then��


    After being bombarded, everyone got on the plane together.


    This further consolidated Hassan''s regime and the interests of the savior company in Somalia.


    But now Tang Dao is having a headache about one thing.


    "You mean, Gibbs wants to do business with me? Resell chips together?" Tang Dao crossed his legs, held a cigar, swallowed, squinted, and sneered, "Does he know what a chip is? Or does he think that Africa can make chips?"


    In the 1990s, there were many countries that could produce chips, but most of them were concentrated in Europe and the United States. Regions such as Africa and Asia were simply blocked by technology. If you do chip business, you can really make a fortune.


    But at the end of the 1980s, chips were listed as strategic materials!


    Especially Eagle Sauce yelled, "Don''t let those rabbits get cheap!"


    Rabbit shouted, "Bah! Gouying sauce, labor and capital are not rare." In fact, he was more eager than anyone else in his heart. After all, chips are the core of machine tools, and machine tools are the basis for industrial take-off.


    In some countries in Asia, machine tools can even be sold for hundreds of thousands or even millions. Of course, the currency here must be based on facts.


    Chip smuggling has also become a business in the new era. Which company in the world, such as Qualcomm and Nvidia, is not worth hundreds of billions of dollars? Moreover, their performance in the military industry cannot be erased. Qualcomm is even an important worker who puts on the ears of Eagle Sauce. They have outstanding performance in the research of information architecture operations.


    If Gibbs said that he smuggled some mines, maybe Tang Dao would believe it.


    This chip...


    It''s not something ordinary people can play with.


    Just like DRAM, which means dynamic random access memory, that is, computer memory.


    For today, computer memory is just some green strips, and the price is only a few hundred yuan. However, these gadgets have gone through a complicated evolution history of 120 years.


    From perforated paper cards, magnetic drums, magnetic cores to semiconductor transistor DRAM memory a hundred years ago. It is already hard for people to imagine that a refrigerator-sized computer memory can only store a few kilobytes of data, but the price is as high as tens of thousands of dollars. In the rabbit market, in 1994, a 4M memory was sold for 1,400 yuan, which was equivalent to two months'' wages. In 1999, during the 9.21 earthquake in Taiwan, in Zhongguancun, the price of a 64MS DRAM memory stick could skyrocket from 500 yuan to 1,600 yuan within a few days.


    Since 1970, Intel''s semiconductor transistor DRAM memory has been on the market, 47 years have passed. The DRAM memory chip market has created a cumulative output value of more than 1 trillion US dollars, which should be 12 zeros.


    There is life-and-death struggle among enterprises. Players such as Ying Jiang, Foot Pot Chicken, Hans Hu, Bang Zi, and Bald Head walked in happily with huge chips, but left sadly after losing everything. Countless world-renowned industrial giants crashed to the ground. Even the three veterans who created the DRAM industry��Intel, Texas Instruments, and IBM��miserably withdrew from the DRAM market in 1986, 1998, and 1999, respectively. At present, only Bangzi Samsung and Hynix occupy an absolute monopoly position, making a lot of money in the DRAM market.


    With Tang Dao''s current B status, if such a battlefield suddenly occurs, he will definitely be torn to pieces.


    His family property is not enough to burn, and you really can''t fight with those financial giants. I''m afraid they will tear him apart. It''s unwise to join this war in a fair way. Of course, if someone wants to let Tang Dao be an agent , he is very happy to take over this business.


    You can make money while lying down, why not do it?


    Especially in a few years, when technology develops more rapidly, the chip has become a mode of war, and it has even extended to the national level. After the bunnies in Asia know the importance of the chip, the price will go up. .


    Brother Xiao Ma and Wu Lihui looked at each other.


    "Boss, Gibbs doesn''t seem like a big talker." The former still said softly, "He said he had a channel, a batch of goods imported from France, and he was going to Korea, but something happened to his people there. , want to borrow our channel."


    "Do you want to continue to do it after something happened? He wants to die? In Asia, there are too many dragons, tigers and dogs. If you are bitten, you will have to go to prison for the rest of your life." Tang Dao said, shaking his fingers.


    Wu Lihui''s eyeballs moved, he was more clever.


    "Sir, we can try this batch of goods. Goryeo doesn''t have much ability. Even if they find out, can they still come to arrest us? They don''t have the ability and courage. The old black man Gibbs said, if this batch When the goods are out, we can at least make this amount.��


    As he spoke, he stretched out two fingers, and maybe felt that it was missing, so he stretched out another one.


    "Three million dollars, we can earn so much in one trip."


    Tang Dao frowned, a little disbelieving, "Are you sure you''re not joking? Do you know how much the three million dollars are worth?"


    If calculated according to this amount, at least how many tons are there?


    Can Gibbs have such great energy to get such a batch from France?


    Wu Lihui nodded firmly, but shook his head again, "I didn''t say that, it was that old black."


    He pushes the blame to the other party, and absolutely does not get involved in cause and effect.


    "Boss, I''m personally inclined to give it a try. We just need to provide channels. If Gibbs really has the ability to find a buyer, we can completely replace him and change from a channel provider to a main agent!" Xiao Ma said Thinking more deeply He intends to cheat, if the other party cheats them, let him understand who is in charge of Mogadishu.


    Brother Xiao Ma is becoming more and more old-fashioned.


    Wu Lihui has learned a lot from him, but at this time he also feels that there is still a big gap between himself and the two big men in front of him, but this person has to learn to judge the situation. When he saw Tang Dao''s frowning, his finger Putting the cigar aside, the ashes fell out, but he didn''t clean it up in time, so it was obvious that he was also in a bad mood.


    "Sir, I think Jack is right."


    Wu Lihui''s words seemed to finally give Tang Dao a decision, "Invite Mr. Gibbs to come again, and I will entertain him personally. I have good ingredients here, and wait for him to come and taste Bordeaux red wine."


    Brother Xiao Ma nodded, and was about to go out to make a phone call, but Tang Dao reached out and stopped him again.


    "By the way, invite General Hassan along with him, and say that we have business with him."


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 Chapter 390： : Essence of Man and Beast

    west africa


    Dakar!


    The capital of Senegal is bordered by Mauritania to the north, Mali to the east, Guinea and Guinea-Bissau to the south, and the Cape Verde Islands to the west. The coastline is about 700 kilometers long. Because it was once a French colony, you can see the French style that can be seen everywhere in the city.


    Of course, there is nothing romantic here.


    Senegal, which only "run away" from France in 1960, is still in an upward stage of domestic economic conditions. Compared with the civil war in Angola next door, it may really be worthy of their title of "Little Paris".


    The domestic situation is very stable. After all, being one of the top ten poorest countries in the world has caused many people to lose confidence in him. If there is oil under it, maybe it will be another prosperity.


    Reteba Lake, 30 kilometers outside Dakar City, is a famous tourist attraction. The locals call it "Pink Lake", while Rose Lake comes from the French LacRose. It''s not too beautiful to see the pink all over the lake.


    And around this scenery on the edge of Reitba Lake, many shops were born.


    The local residents in cool clothes watched helplessly the few people on the street, hoping that someone could see their stubbornness.


    Tourism is still a short board in Africa at present.


    Except for a small number of people who walked into this world with dreams, who would come here to face the hail of bullets.


    But in one of the shops, a small two-story western-style building, it was closed tightly, and the iron gate was pulled tight. Only the signboard outside the door read: "Xuanwushi Logistics Company".


    The people next to it didn''t know what it was for. They never saw people coming in and out. There are also curious people who want to listen to the knocking sound, but apart from infiltrating people, I am afraid there is no other benefit.


    Zhang Xiyuan, the chairman of Xuanwushi, came out of the office with a cigarette in his mouth, just in time to see an employee carrying a box, staggering on his feet, and almost fell, so scared that he hurried over, "Hey hey!" Several times, and then went up and slapped the employee on the back of the head, "Do you want us all to die together? This is a grenade, not your condom!"


    The employee was a young man he hired. Obviously, he had not received much intimidation, but he also cherished this job very much. He earned close to five dollars a day, which was enough for this 17-year-old black boy to support his family. He was busy Apologizing, Zhang Xiyuan waved his hands, frowned, and urged him to be careful.


    Turning around with his waist in his hands, he saw Wu Changsong standing at the door of the office.


    "Old Zhang, you scared the kids." Wu Changsong said with a smile.


    Zhang Xiyuan said very cautiously, "From the perspective of human beings, the animal world is cruel, the strong prey on the weak, and you will live to the death. However, the cruelty of animals is precisely because of their honesty, while human beings always pretend to be non-cruel. , but in private is full of contradictions, hypocrisy, greed and deceit, just like there is so much chicken soup in this society, it may not be any better, we are in the business of cutting off heads, and mistakes at any time are not allowed , we are not as strong as Nicholas, and we must be more cautious when we are weak."


    Basalt is not the savior.


    The savior has strong connections and armed forces, but what about basalt?


    There are only two uncles who are in their fifties, and the wrinkles on their faces are full of vicissitudes. There are goods worth two hundred thousand dollars in this shop, most of them are guns, and there are also a few individual weapons. Senegal is not Somalia, but this The cannibal world is still the world.


    If they don''t want to be swallowed by others, they can only maintain greater vigilance.


    At this age, they still have to choose to fight. It is nothing more than the boring life that they advertise, and they don''t want to die.


    Stimulation, passion!


    "Old Wu, no one will let us go because of our age, just like no matter how old I am, I will never give up US dollars." Zhang Xiyuan said word by word, his almost perfect speech made Wu Changsong feel Unfamiliar, but the adrenaline surged, and he stood still unknowingly, "You are right, we are on the battlefield."


    A war for dollars.


    The world always eats people, and it is people''s turn to eat the world!


    "I have already found an official in Algeria to help us introduce people from the military. I heard that there is a very powerful intervention team in them. I want to recruit some people to support our framework." Zhang Xiyuan Say.


    He should be talking about the Algerian Special Intervention Group, called GIS in French. It is one of the most terrifying special forces in Africa. In Algeria, it is called "Endure". In addition to "special care", this army will often kill hostages to organize criminals to use hostages as bargaining chips.


    Since 1987, they have been fighting some extremists, and it is not convenient to describe them specifically.


    Of course, what made them most famous at home and abroad was the later "kidnapping of oil facilities".


    Wu Changsong also looked at him in surprise, "Are you related in Algeria?"


    "This person has been in one place for a long time, so he knows something." Zhang Xiyuan didn''t want to say more, and Wu Changsong didn''t want to ask too much, but it was inevitable that he would start to mutter in his heart, and he still had to pretend to be paralyzed, and nodded. , Press the half of the cigarette in his hand directly against the wall to extinguish it. This action is a bit too vicious, without any civilized qualities. When he threw the cigarette **** on the ground, Zhang Xiyuan walked up and stomped it out with his toes as if nothing had happened.


    "Let''s start with this shop first. After a while, I''ll go to Angola. The anti-government forces over there need me. Of course, the government forces also need me. You stay here to guard the base camp." Zhang Xiyuan is really desperate. Yes, take the initiative to go to the most dangerous place to solicit sales!


    He was really fighting, the style of the Northwest guy in his bones was really fierce.


    "It''s too dangerous..." Wu Changsong said with a frown.


    "Danger and opportunity coexist, when the time comes, invite a few bodyguards from Tang Dao."


    On the contrary, Zhang Xiyuan seemed very calm, how could it be so easy to make money?


    The two roads of a businessman are either to move forward bravely or to retreat. The former may die, but the latter will definitely die! Times eliminate cowardly people, and of course reckless people. Perhaps, he loves the people God likes.


    In a word, it''s all about life.


    Wu Changsong didn''t say anything this time, he just wanted to continue smoking but he touched his pocket, turned around, and saw the cigarettes on the desk in the office. Stepping in, the mobile phone on the table rang.


    He unhurriedly pulled out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and then answered the phone, "Hello, where?"


    As soon as the other person spoke, Wu Changsong laughed, "Lihui, why do you have time to call Dad today?"


    "Dad, aren''t you busy?" Wu Lihui smiled dryly, and got straight to business, "I called this time because Mr. Tang asked me to explain something to you."


    "Mr. Tang felt that the company must be difficult at the beginning. He asked us if we needed a loan, up to three million US dollars, with no interest, for one year. If the part exceeds three million, the annual interest is 3 points. If you have money, It can be deposited in, and the annual rebate is about 1%.��


    Is this really a product sale?


    Just as Wu Changsong was about to speak, his mind flashed, "What is Tang Dao going to do? Open a bank?"


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 Chapter 391： : private service

    "Lihui, tell Dad, Mr. Tang, do you want to set up a bank?"


    Wu Changsong grasped the point, his eyes were shining brightly, his left hand supported the table, he turned his body slightly so that his back was facing Zhang Xiyuan, and said softly.


    Of course, Wu Lihui understood what his father was thinking, and he was his own son anyway, so he said in a low voice, "Sir, I did ask Jack and I to draft a plan for establishing a bank, but Dad, I can''t say much about it now. , I��m afraid it��s a bit difficult for you to participate in this business, as far as I know, it seems that the Boston consortium will also have shares in it, it��s too big, you can��t handle it.��


    "Are your father and I so unbearable?" Wu Changsong felt embarrassed by his son''s blunt words, and suppressed his smile resentfully. He also knew that Tang Dao really looked down on him with his wealth, but he couldn''t help Curious, "Where is he going to drive?"


    "Maybe in South Africa, maybe in Korea."


    "Gorea?" Wu Lihui thought of that Bangzi, who is known as the largest country in the universe, and he has been to that place himself. In recent years, it has developed well, the four Asian tigers, but his eyes always feel that the other party''s development is limited, after all The population is too small, the land is too small, and the sustainable development ability is not strong. Wu Lihui originally wanted to do some business in Korea, but he couldn''t get in.


    That place is Samsung territory.


    There has always been a saying in Korea that birth, death and three stars are inevitable for Koreans.


    Want to do banking there...


    Isn''t that the equivalent of being Superman in Mexico?


    But of course, Wu Lihui wouldn''t ask so many questions, so he just responded casually, "I''ll discuss it with your Uncle Zhang." After speaking, he hung up the phone.


    "Old Wu, what''s the matter?" Zhang Xiyuan poked his head outside and came in and asked.


    Wu Lihui repeated the conversation just now, "We only have less than half a million dollars left in our company account."


    They almost emptied their old bottom. The exclusive sales right allowed them to sell their houses, cars and assets. Zhang Xiyuan''s family members even had a big conflict with him, thinking that he was crazy. okay?


    These properties are enough for their family to be rich, with millions of dollars and tens of millions of RMB.


    But Zhang Xiyuan said, "I''m not old yet." Regardless of opposition, he sold the company!


    The impulsiveness that others see is the stimulation that he actually wants more.


    Zhang Xiyuan gritted his teeth, "Another three million loans!"


    "His interest rate is too high." Wu Lihui said with a frown.


    "We have no other way, we can only build up the pillar industry of basalt as soon as possible, or we will all starve to death."


    Sure enough, a lunatic.


    But people who can cooperate with madmen are also extreme.


    Wu Lihui only hesitated for a while, then nodded in agreement.


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    "I''m going to Goryeo."


    Tang Dao was wearing sportswear and a baseball cap, took a sip of a sports drink in his hand, and said to General Hassan who was also dressed beside him.


    They made an appointment to play golf together. Of course, Mogadishu did not. The previous gymnasiums were bombed during the civil war. Only a small golf course was painted inside the Savior Company.


    That counts as entertainment, too.


    "So anxious?"


    Hassan, with a beard all over his face, turned his head to look at Tang Dao with surprise in his tone. Of course he knew what the other party was going to do. There was already a short meeting before. Tang Dao, Gibbs and Hassan three , intending to smuggle the consignment, which had been airlifted from France to Somalia, using an official Somali trading vessel.


    The recipient is Gibbs.


    There is no way to kick him out of this business. As for Hassan... More interests are bound to ensure the survival of the savior in Somalia. I hope he is smart, otherwise, Tang Dao''s energy on him will be wasted.


    War and violence are just one way, but Tang Dao enjoys peace.


    "I want to see the market in Korea." Tang Dao said with a smile. It is true that such a batch of goods does not need him to do it himself, but he wants to see who the purchaser is and whether there is any cooperation in it The entry point, the French group didn''t know what was going on, and directly rejected his request to meet, and said that Gibbs was their only agent.


    What the hell!


    Is this old black man with such a hard background?


    Although Gibbs didn''t show anything during the meeting, Tang Dao was still full of curiosity because he was as steady as an old dog.


    "Korea is not safe, bring more people." Hassan said.


    "What''s wrong? Did something happen in Goryeo?" Tang Dao didn''t expect the other party to say, is there a more dangerous place than Somalia? Maybe there will be in the future, those green lands are also very chaotic, and all kinds of monsters and monsters will go there.


    Hassan shook his head, "I don''t know, isn''t this what you Chinese like to say most? Bring more people."


    Tang Dao was full of question marks, but he looked at the other party and laughed.


    "Thank you, General, for your concern. I will bring some people there, and then I will trouble you to help take care of my property here."


    "You''re too polite, hahaha."


    Hassan hooked Tang Dao''s shoulder, raised his chin slightly, "Come on, give me another one?"


    "Of course, I''d love to."


    Tang Dao accepted the challenge with a smile. Just as he was about to go over, he saw brother Ma running over, "Boss, call."


    "Who?"


    "Mr. Charlie."


    Tang Dao nodded slightly, and said embarrassedly to General Hassan, "Please wait a moment, General." The latter shrugged his shoulders to express his indifference, walked towards the parasol next to him, and picked up the chilled red wine.


    "Well, good afternoon, Charlie, my old chap."


    "Good afternoon, Nicholas." Charlie said in a muffled voice, as if there was something unhappy in his heart, and he didn''t hide it, so he said directly, "I heard that you are going to set up a bank and plan to invite people from the Boston Consortium." Those people join together?"


    I didn''t expect him to get the news so quickly.


    "Yes, there is such a plan."


    "My God! God, why didn''t you tell me? Don''t you think I can''t participate?" Charlie said this very strangely, why did he inform you? But he is completely shameless. Tang Dao''s ability to absorb money is too strong, especially the investment company established by the two parties. The several plans he named have very considerable returns, including a few stocks...


    So when he heard that Tang Dao was going to set up a bank, he thought it must be a good way to make money.


    "Uh, UU Kanshu man, this may not necessarily make money. Besides, what I want to do is not a public bank, but a private bank."


    According to the service classification of the western banking industry, the first category is public banks, which do not limit the size of customer assets; the second category is VIP banks, with customer assets above US$100,000; the third category is private banks, which require customer assets to be at least US$1 million The above; the fourth category is family inheritance studios, which require clients to have assets of more than 80 million US dollars.


    The last fourth category is almost existential and legendary.


    That level is not something that the current Tang Dao can enter. What is more needed in family inheritance work is the background, not the upstart. Of course, if you have money, your temperament will also come up. All temperament is related to money and money. substance linked.


    How can anyone regard money as dung?


    That''s because the **** really can''t make money.


    What Tang Dao wants to do is the third category, private banking, which is more similar to butler service.


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 Chapter 392： : The privilege of being handsome

    The most important private banking services are asset management, investment planning, and special services according to customer needs. They can also save tax and financial transaction costs for customers by setting up offshore companies and family trust funds.


    Therefore, private banking services often combine a variety of financial services such as trust, investment, banking, and taxation consulting. The average annual profit margin of this service can reach 35%, much higher than other financial services.


    This is called resource integration. On the surface, there is no profit at all, but there is the most oil and water in it.


    Customers can also get access to many stocks, bonds, etc. that ordinary people cannot buy. Customers of private banking services often have the opportunity to invest in some private limited companies and obtain many opportunities to purchase IPOs first.


    It''s more of a... karma.


    Hearing what Tang Dao said, Charlie was indeed much quieter. This kind of business is not easy to do. He said in a muffled voice, "Dude, why do you want to do this all of a sudden?"


    "Don''t you think this is cool?" Tang Dao replied with a smile.


    But in fact, it''s just for the greater good. He has to gather some people around him, and make his own voice at the right time!


    Also known as gang formation.


    "This matter is still under planning. I''m going to Korea."


    "Gorea? What did you go to that place for?" Charlie asked, which was a bit unpleasant. After Tang Dao hesitated, he didn''t want to say more, so he just changed the topic. Although Charlie was curious, very curious, He even felt that Tang Dao had other projects behind his back, but besides, isn''t it a bit embarrassing?


    For him, the face at the right time is really not as happy as the dollar.


    Tang Dao made a few perfunctory sentences, dealt with him, and hung up the phone. With his right hand on his waist and a dark face, he looked at Brother Ma and tilted his head, "How is the itinerary for Gaoli?"


    "It''s already been arranged." Little Ma said.


    Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction, with a smile on his face again, and waved to Hassan. The latter put down the red wine glass in his hand, put on his baseball cap, and walked over with a smile, not very curious, did not ask Who, the two continue to play golf.


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    Goryeo!


    One of the four developed countries in Asia, he is a country with two capitals. In addition to Seoul, the other is Sejong. Of course, the economic and cultural development of the former is more prominent. One of the competitive business districts, the rabbit in the 1990s is still eating carrots, looking around with red eyes.


    The development of this group of younger brothers makes this big brother who has been powerful for thousands of years now very envious.


    Of course, in areas where financial giants such as Wall Street are located, it is believed that the next economic take-off point should be on the rabbit.


    But it also took nearly two decades, and now Seoul is still a shopping paradise in the eyes of many people.


    63 Building, the full name of Daehan Life Insurance 63 Building is a skyscraper located in Yeouido. It was planned and built by Daehan Life Insurance and is located on the bank of the Han River. With a height of about 249 meters, it is the third tallest building in Korea and the 102nd tallest building in the world. 63 represents the building''s official floor number of 63, of which 60 are above ground and the top floor is considered the 63rd floor.


    "30, 31, 32..."


    In the gymnasium on the 58th floor, Tang Dao is in a capable suit. The short-sleeved sportswear sets off his figure almost perfectly. The clothes are covered with sweat stains, and his abdominal muscles can be vaguely seen. He is carrying a barbell, his face is full of sweat, and he breathes , Exhale, the muscles on the thighs are tied up, the visual impact is strong, and the little angel and little pony who are also dressed next to them are also exercising on both sides.


    The body is made to sweat, not to gain weight! (except myself).


    When Tang Dao counted to fifty, Xiao Ma and others, who had been watching, hurriedly helped to take down the barbell, and handed over towels and sports drinks.


    "Comfortable, the gym in this place is more comfortable than our company''s." Tang Dao raised his head and took a sip of his drink, heaving a sigh of relief, standing by the French window, condescendingly watching the crowd running around below, feeling The stagnation is also relieved a lot. After staying in the battlefield for a long time, it is easy to develop mental illness. He also equipped the company with a psychologist, a professor of psychology at Boston University, and conducts regular psychological tests. Anyone who is a little abnormal has to be pulled back Come for treatment, and after going through several rigorous tests, you can continue to the front line if there is no problem.


    He didn''t want his place to become like Yingjiang''s team, shooting and killing his comrades under pressure.


    Tang Dao narrowed his eyes, lost his mind for a while, staggered, and recovered, "Let''s go."


    There are only four or five people in the gym. There are men and women. They all look like successful people or high-end gold-collar workers. After all, people without money can''t afford to come here, and the gym card alone is a lot of money.


    Just as the group of them was walking out, they suddenly saw a young girl with tied long hair trotting over on the treadmill, "Sir..."


    Tang Dao turned his head suspiciously, his eyes lit up, so fierce!


    But after looking at it for a long time, it is impolite, he raised his head again, that girl looks very clean or looks great without makeup, Tang Dao is not a beauty control, he pays more attention to connotation, of course, this is a person who has almost no evaluation of looks Everyone still appreciates beauty.


    Moreover, looking good can really make people feel comfortable.


    "Ma''am, what''s the matter?" Tang Dao asked in a soft voice, still smiling, with a dimple on the left corner of his mouth, which looks very sunny, and the aura on his body is full of hormones, which can kill women at almost any stage The force is huge.


    "Gulu."


    Brother Xiao Ma and the others heard the sound of swallowing, and looked at the girl with weird eyes. Are... are you going to eat the boss?


    Perhaps also aware of her embarrassment, the girl blushed and stretched out her hand, "Sir, can I...can I have your number? My name is Quan Zhiyuan."


    "Great name, you can call me Nicholas."


    Tang Dao stretched out his hand and shook it with the other party. The hand was so soft that it felt like it was on cotton.


    "Aren''t you from Korea?" Jeon Ji-won asked in a daze, her gaze resting on the man''s face. The texture of the water chestnut is different from many men in Asia. She has met many men, and some are very successful, but none of them Attracting her, but when I saw Tang Dao in this gym, my heart skipped a beat. You never know how active a woman is towards a handsome guy.


    ��


    There was no impatience on Tang Dao''s face. Instead, he invited Quan Zhiyuan to sit in the tea room next door. The other party agreed without thinking too much. The two chatted side by side. Tang Dao''s occasional sense of humor made Quan Zhiyuan laugh The flowers and branches trembled wildly, and the food on the chest was particularly attractive.


    Brother Xiaoma saw clearly from the side later that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer. At this time, the boss hooked his finger a little, and the Korean man was about to pounce on him. I really want to have this kind of **** charm.


    But because of irresistible reasons, Tang Dao politely declined Quan Zhiyuan''s invitation to have an in-depth exchange. He prefers a clear conversation, but the two parties still left a number. Maybe at some point, this food can be used?


    Seeing Tang Dao leaving, Quan Zhiyuan, who was holding the phone number in her hand, was blushing, standing still and jumping non-stop so handsome! "


    "Quan Sang, what are you doing here?"


    A suspicious female voice behind her broke Quan Zhiyuan''s madness. She shook her head and stood over her head, and saw a woman in OL work clothes standing behind her, Xiaojia Biyu, with a little curiosity in her eyes.


    "It turned out to be Ms. Gao Liu, I... I just met a client." Quan Zhiyuan hesitated and said.


    Gao Liumeizhi looked at Tang Dao''s back, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were bent into crescent moons, "A handsome boy, right? You have to work hard, the boy who can be liked by Quan Sang must be very good."


    Quan Zhiyuan blushed, and she said coyly, "He is a gentleman."


    Gao Liumeizhi nodded, raised her hand, clenched it into a fist, and exerted a little force, "Godfather, no boy will reject Quan Sang''s excellence. I believe in you, and I will definitely be able to do it."


    "kindness!"


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 Chapter 393： :bona fide

    Quan Zhiyuan and Gao Liumizhi chatted for a few words before leaving.


    Seeing the joyful, unsteady Quan Zhiyuan bouncing away, the smile on the latter''s face gradually faded, and he walked back to the front desk, took out a small book from his pocket, with a black cover, and When I opened it, there was a lot of dense writing, but there was one written in Chinese that was very eye-catching.


    "The so-called hard work, in the eyes of some people, is just a game..."


    This sentence has a very sad tone, without the vigor of young people, and at the bottom of this page, Jeon Ji-won''s name, as well as personal information such as hobbies, zodiac signs, etc., are written. Next, and write "I like handsome guys".


    She is the front desk of the gym, but she is also responsible for collecting some guests'' personal hobbies.


    This allows my store to seize the opportunity in the increasingly tense customer competition. Only by understanding customers can I serve customers better. If I like handsome guys, then I will introduce handsome personal trainers to Quan Zhiyuan in the future.


    Gao Liumeizhi was still hesitating, whether to go to the owner of the back just now and ask him to be a personal trainer...


    Working as a personal trainer in this high-end gym can earn a lot of money. If you are willing to sacrifice a little bit, you can earn even more.


    Korea takes the capital route, and this society is the most popular. Aren''t the so-called ducks just a bunch of successful people who want to take shortcuts?


    ��


    Tang Dao hummed a ditty, put on a suit and a crimson tie.


    "Boss, the buyer made an appointment at La Yeon Luo Yan." Wu Lihui said beside him, he shaved his crew cut, looking very fresh and capable, and said with a smile, "This is one of the two Michelin restaurants in Seoul. "


    "This grade is quite high."


    Tang Dao teased that the buyer who resold chips chose a Michelin restaurant too high-profile. The only explanation is that the other party''s social status is very high, and he doesn''t even bother to go to that kind of hidden tavern.


    "Jack later, you will be in charge of handing over to him. I''ll check later to see which side it is from."


    "Okay, boss."


    Tang Dao smoothed his suit, satisfied with the reflection in the mirror, with his right hand in his pocket, "Let''s go!"


    He didn''t come to Korea with much fanfare this time. Apart from a few confidantes, he brought three bodyguards. It is still very safe in Seoul, and he is here to discuss business, not to make trouble. He brought so many people What are you doing?


    I rented a slightly higher-end Mercedes-Benz W126 model locally, which looks very impressive and is very suitable for business people.


    LaYeon is located in Shilla Hotel. This hotel has a profound background. It opened in 1979 and is a five-star hotel affiliated to the Samsung Group.


    Not only can various conferences and business activities be held here, but it also provides top-notch facilities and services in various fields such as shopping, food, and leisure. The Shilla Hotel Seoul has a total of 464 guest rooms, 7 restaurants, 13 banquet halls, fitness center, indoor and outdoor swimming pools, SPA, famous brand stores and other supporting facilities. The main thing is that the hotel is so politically influential that it is even listed as a major hospitality hotel.


    Therefore, when Tang Dao and his party got off the car, the first thing they saw was the security guards in straight suits and the brightly dressed staff, and they welcomed them in very enthusiastically. Meet at La Yeon Luo Yan, just ahead to lead the way.


    The whole hotel exudes a breath of trenches.


    It''s not the kind of resplendent look, but it embodies wealth everywhere.


    It was past three o''clock in the afternoon, and LaYeon Luoyan hadn''t started dinner yet. There were only a few tables. In the corner, a young man in a white suit was struggling with the steak. There was a bottle of Lafite on the table, and he was simply blowing at the mouth of the bottle. This posture was like a starving ghost who hadn''t eaten for a long time.


    The staff and other diners glanced at it nonchalantly, but no one jumped out to laugh. After all, who stipulated that Michelin can��t eat like this?


    Don''t come in disheveled?


    It''s just a group of so-called high-quality class used to select dining partners, and they still talk about freedom. If they are really free, they can go to high-end hotels in big pants. , The former dragon slaying warrior has also become a dragon.


    "Boss, it should be him." Xiao Ma saw the token on the table, a glass of untouched sake.


    "Go and have a look."


    Tang Dao raised his chin slightly, motioning for him to go over, while he found another place to sit down.


    "Sir, what do you want?" The waiter came over and asked, bending over. His fluent English was eye-catching, with a New York accent. Because of some special political reasons, English here is more popular than Korean. .


    Tang Dao took the menu, but he kept looking at Jack from the corner of his eye, and said casually, "Have a bottle of 1982 Lafite and wake up for half an hour."


    "I''m sorry sir, we are a specialty Korean cuisine spot." The waiter still smiled and said softly.


    "Uh?"


    Tang Dao looked back and looked at the menu above, including English and Korean, but the pictures were very clear, most of them were kimchi?


    Kimchi can also make tofu?


    These Michelin tires are really expensive, not right.


    Tang Dao didn''t have much interest in kimchi, so he gave Wu Lihui the menu casually, left a sentence and ordered casually, and then observed the opposite side.


    ��


    Brother Xiao Ma glanced at Tang Dao behind him, saw the boss nodding to him, and tapped the table of the man in the white suit with his left hand. The man raised his head in doubt. It was an Asian face. Unknown.


    "Excuse me, Mr. Zhang?"


    The other party looked at Brother Xiao Ma up and down, took out a piece of paper, wiped his mouth, "African guest?" He raised his hand, motioning for him to sit down.


    This Mr. Zhang was very polite, pointing to the delicacies in front of him, "Do you need me to bring you some?"


    Brother Xiao Ma waved his hand, "You''re welcome." He leaned back slightly, mainly for the bad breath when the other party breathed, frowned, and held his breath for a while, "Let''s talk about business." After hesitating for a while, he still Lean forward a little and get closer, "Can you eat that batch?"


    "You have nothing to do with Mr. Gen." Mr. Zhang said with a smile, "As long as you see the goods, the money will be yours, and it is inconvenient to disclose the rest."


    This is still very vigilant. After all, the less people know about the business of smuggling, the better. The police in Korea are very sharp.


    Brother Xiao Ma tapped his fingers on the table, glanced at Tang Dao in the distance, nodded slightly, and the latter also blinked at him.


    "Somali ship, number: 78791, will berth at the port the day after tomorrow, bring money with you."


    Brother Xiao Ma got up after leaving these words, and instead of walking towards Tang Dao, he walked out the door directly.


    Mr. Zhang continued to use up the delicacies on the table in a slow manner. After putting the money on the table, he picked up the umbrella at his feet and left calmly.


    "Sir, do you need to investigate this person?" Wu Lihui asked, ready to move.


    "Calm down, calm down. There''s no need to scare the snake away. We are businessmen. What we want is cooperation, not maliciousness. Just wait." Tang Dao shook his head. The purpose of his coming to Korea was to see how big the business of his partners here is. If it''s too small, there''s no need to take the risk yourself.


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 Chapter 394： : System Dad is here again

    The 23rd floor of Shilla Hotel.


    Standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, with a little ventilation, the cigarette in your hand can float out through the opening.


    "Where is the ship?"


    "It has already sailed into the west coast of the Pacific Ocean, and it will arrive on time tomorrow." Wu Lihui is in charge of contacting the ship, and he still has a clear grasp of the whereabouts.


    Tang Dao appreciates his ability to handle affairs, he is very down-to-earth and stable, but also full of passion, perhaps because he lacks a large degree of socialist beating, his ideas are sometimes unconstrained, but this creativity is what Xiao Ma lacks, Tang Dao wants to train him well, and by then, he will be a qualified talent.


    "Well, has there been any other news from that "Mr. Zhang"?" Tang Dao''s cigarette ash casually floated down in mid-air, and slowly dripped on the carpet. This time, at least a few dollars were gone. He always felt that The so-called "Mr. Zhang" is still very unreliable. Gibbs just told him a phone number, and this is also his first chip business, and he has no relationship with Koreans, who is the other party, what background, or any photos. seen.


    Completely confused.


    If it weren''t for market interests, Tang Dao would really not take this risk. What can impress him must be great interests, just like Victor Bout, who was later called the "King of War". He will be arrested in Laotai, and he doesn''t need to face the buyer at all in his capacity, but the FBI buyer''s story is too similar, and the business he said is a big deal, which directly tempted Bout.


    Therefore, when the interests really get people''s minds, the most basic caution can be lost.


    "I also feel uneasy."


    Brother Xiao Ma pondered for a while, and sorted out his words, "I think it is still necessary to prepare."


    "Could it be a game by Gibbs?" Wu Lihui said suddenly. This suspicion is contagious. When he has a little idea, he will continue to expand. Tang Dao didn''t say anything, but his brows were tightened. , quickly took a few puffs of cigarettes, and exhaled a smoke ring from his nostrils, "Don''t move yet, the soldiers are coming to cover the water and soil, we are going to change with the same, didn''t Gibbs already give us the money he came this time?" Is it? Do you think that old black is willing to spend such a large amount of money?"


    Not necessarily!


    Gibbs is also a hero, and the hard-working errands cost only three million. If the money is used as a game, it is entirely possible to find someone to kill Tang Dao in Korea. The most important thing is that Tang Dao in the whole process Or that none of the Redeemers were involved.


    "and many more!"


    Tang Dao finally called the police in his heart, and looked at his watch, "If you contact that Mr. Zhang again, just say that you are no longer trading in Hong Kong. The specific trading location, wait for the notification, and just find the reason."


    "Boss, this is just our speculation. If the other party is really a buyer, will we do this..."


    "Why are you in such a hurry?"


    Tang Dao suddenly laughed, pushed open the french door, walked to the balcony, and took a deep breath, but obviously the air is not very good, and the floating particles are really mixed. Seoul is not an industrial city, but the price of this economic development It gradually manifested itself, but no matter what, here are the four Asian tigers, much better than Somalia.


    "Don''t you want to feel the enthusiasm of Seoul? Korean girls are full of passion."


    When I was in Poland, there was a massage parlor on the street where Tangdao was located, which was opened by Koreans, and many white people patronized it. What was it for? Who the **** goes to a regular massage place?


    If you want to go, go to the informal one!


    Wu Lihui''s character is so out of character, his eyes lit up, the boss wanted a PC, maybe he wanted to show off, so he smiled and closed the folder in his hand, "Boss, I''ve been to Korea before." Several times, I know that there is a very good place, I can go to see it, but it��s a bit too big.�� When he talked about playing, he began to talk endlessly.


    "That place is quite famous in Seoul. Many celebrities and businessmen will go there. We call it Room N9."


    "No. N9 of the Gold Selling Cave?" Little Ma muttered.


    Wu Lihui''s eyes lit up, and he stretched out a finger, "The average consumption is about 5,000 US dollars, and the goods inside are very good, you know?"


    "When I was in HK, I had a...friend who really liked to go there." Brother Ma said.


    "Then maybe I can meet your friend later?"


    Brother Xiaoma suddenly looked weird, and opened his mouth, "I''m afraid he will be scared when he sees me."


    Wu Lihui didn''t understand the meaning of this, he waved his hands, his eyes full of hope, "Sir, shall we go?"


    "Of course, since it''s the best club in Seoul, we have to have fun, and the company will bear all the expenses." Tang Dao is still very generous. Wu Lihui hurriedly arranged for a car, and trotted down, leaving only Tang Dao and Xiao Ma were killed.


    After about ten seconds, Tang Dao suddenly spoke again.


    "Let Mist go and find out about Gibbs, what the old man is doing in Somalia, and, I heard that he has a son, and we will take him as a hostage. If we don''t go back, we will all die together."


    Although it is a matter of taking one step at a time, if it is really desperate, he will be more ruthless than anyone else, and at worst, they will die together.


    Brother Xiao Ma also has a little understanding of Tang Dao''s character, so it''s not surprising that there is a vicious wolf heart under this smile.


    As soon as he picked up the suit on the sofa, Tang Dao''s body stiffened suddenly.


    [Subtask: The real arms dealer does not only sell arms, but all strategic materials, control the smuggling channels under the name of Gibbs, rewards: gun blueprints, an employee team (elite), a battlefield medical team (ordinary) , a world-class talent, and a casino business card! ��


    This system... finally appeared!


    When the business was on the right track, Tang Dao hadn''t heard this kind of mechanical sound for a long time, but now when it came out, he felt a little relieved, it was like playing a game to cheat. UU reading


    Obviously, the system was upgraded before, expanding the business scope of arms dealers, including all strategic materials. Of course, this chip is the core technology of modern industry. For poor African countries like Somalia, medicine, food are even core materials. , is this letting yourself be a Stark company?


    And this task is clearly subdivided. There are two types of employee teams, elite and ordinary, and there is also a casino?


    This reward is getting more and more strange.


    "Let''s go!" Tang Dao took a deep breath, and now he felt comfortable, and his tone became much more relaxed. He wiped his hair in front of the mirror at the door, "You should eat, drink, relax, and be healthy."


    Brother Xiao Ma looked at him, the boss seemed to have let go of his mind?


    The temperament and tone of this body are obviously different, and he is more confident.


    But a wolf must be full of fighting spirit!


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 Chapter 395： : Can I have a drink, please?

    Wu Lihui''s so-called clubhouse is located on Rodeo Street in Gangnam District, which is where Apgujeong is located. It is a rich area from the south of Donghu Bridge. For young women, in addition to brand-name shops, there are coffee shops and restaurants.


    A typical petty bourgeoisie gathering place.


    Because it is close to Nonhyeon-dong, you can often see a lot of girl groups or stars.


    The Jiangnan District at night reveals the essence of the Selling Gold Cave everywhere.


    Ever since the car drove into Rodeo Street, Wu Lihui''s eyes began to shine. It was the little brother next to him who frowned, pulled him down, and whispered something softly in his ear. The former immediately sat upright, Sweat dripped slowly from his forehead.


    I seem to be too floating...


    When the Mercedes-Benz slowly stabilized, the little angel and two other bodyguards were already in place. Wu Lihui jumped out of the car, reached out his hand to stop the doorman who wanted to come up, bent down to open the door, and raised his hand to help cover the edge of the car , greeted Tang Dao, stood behind very consciously, and a group of people walked in.


    And just at this time, several people came out of the inside, and the two sides collided directly and knocked together.


    This made the two groups of people very nervous, and Brother Xiao Ma and Little Angel hurried forward.


    "Hey! Don''t you have eyes?" On the opposite side was a man with a crew cut in a white shirt, hugging two women on the left and right, with heavy makeup, but he looked like a starlet in a TV series, smelling of alcohol, he opened his mouth, It''s very impolite to speak Korean, and the saliva splashes over.


    Tang Dao stopped Wu Lihui, who was going forward to argue, "I''m sorry, sir." He also stepped aside a little bit to let the other party go first. Then the woman walked down the steps, and before getting into the car, she looked back at Tang Dao, drank a mouthful of phlegm with drunken eyes, and spit it at his feet.


    This mouthful of phlegm is only a few centimeters away from Tang Dao''s leather shoes...


    "Fake!" The little angel was furious, and was about to go up and educate her.


    "Stop." Tang Dao reprimanded, squinting his eyes, watching the other party get into the convertible and drive away, there are still arrogant voices in the air, "Don''t be so impulsive, we are here for pleasure, not to do evil. "


    The doorman next to him ran over excitedly, wiped off the phlegm on the ground, and kept bowing and apologizing.


    "Let''s go in." Tang Dao took another deep look at the license plate number. He just... wanted to chat with the other party in the future, um, yes, to make friends.


    Now, it''s better not to spoil the nature.


    Entering this club, that kind of noisy music did not come. Instead, "Love Must Victory" by piano singer KEAN was playing. Is it his first record? "Baseball Player''s Dream", this song directly won the record award of the foot basin Jiguo at that time, and later the song **** Zhang also sang it once, and the name was "Aspirational Sun".


    This is an inspirational song, sung in this kind of joyful place...


    Is it to encourage those people to make more money?


    "There are several kinds of hospitality inside. For example, there is no clear price for models and celebrities. This club only provides a place, so that they can keep themselves out of the matter better, and it is more like a kind of appointment." Wu Lihui introduced, His veteran eyes have already fixed on a girl with pink hair, who looks very attractive from the back. His restless heart, which has been born in Somalia for a long time, finally germinated at this time.


    Of course, Tang Dao saw this scene, patted him on the shoulder, and pushed him.


    "Do you like it very much? If you like it, go for it, don''t wait for others to go for it, you can only belong to Durex afterwards."


    Wu Lihui wouldn''t blush because of these two sentences, rubbing his hands boldly, with a soul hunter smile on his face, and not being pretentious, he followed Xiao Ma and the others to nod, and went up, anyway, it wasn''t the one who protected the boss Myself, my little arms and legs may turn into oil bottles in the end.


    "Go and play, too."


    Tang Dao said to the little angel and others behind him, "Release is a human instinct, don''t suppress it for too long."


    The little angel hesitated for a while but nodded. He also wanted to see this place. Besides, there wouldn''t be any major incidents here. There are so many people with identities, so there is no problem with security.


    "Aren''t you going?" Tang Dao asked when he found that Brother Ma hadn''t moved.


    "I''m not going, I don''t like this bite very much."


    Tang Dao shook his head, "Sometimes I feel that you have reached old age, and you have lost all the vigor you should have. There is no man who is not lustful, unless he stops breathing. Of course, if he can''t do it..." He said, still He glanced at the other person''s lower body in a serious manner, but quickly withdrew his gaze and waved his hand, "If you don''t want to go, then sit down and have a drink."


    There are quite a few people in this clubhouse, but there is a kind of people who rely on the clubhouse to survive, but don''t want to sell their bodies to ordinary successful people who have no "motivation for improvement". What they want more is to look good. Handsome, golden diamond kings and fives, what they want is not a momentary pleasure, but a superior position!


    When Tang Dao walked in, he was stared at.


    Four or five people arched him, and a few people who looked like bodyguards were thick and thick, especially the pins on Tang Dao''s suit, the brand of Hermes, and the count of the watch. They looked ordinary, but for hunters looking for prey For us, this is the most basic defense, so when Tang Dao and the others found a small table to sit down, someone started.


    Kim Sun Hyun is wearing a red long dress, which sets off his plump figure. His swaying long legs make people imagine, his hair is coiled up, there is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, lotuses at the corner of his eyes, and a mature smell on his body. A temperament that no man can refuse.


    She was born in a merchant family in Incheon, and she has been living continuously since she was a child. Children from poor families can''t afford this.


    When she grew up, she graduated from Korea University and worked several jobs, but that kind of work was not what she wanted, what she wanted more was...freedom and money! She tried her best to pack herself, and she also understood what a woman is most precious to a man, so she kept it all the time. She wanted to catch a wealthy husband, or in other words, even if he was someone else''s mistress, he would not hesitate, as long as he looked good Handsome and rich!


    Jin Shanxian has been waiting in this club for more than two months, and many people came to her, but she would rather be short than excessive!


    Until I saw Tang Dao...


    The height and temperament can attract people''s attention in an instant.


    "I want to get him!" Jin Shanxian''s eyes lit up, she felt that someone in other corners was about to move, she cursed secretly, she couldn''t let those little **** get ahead, she walked towards Tang Dao with a glass of red wine past.


    "By the way, I will check the license plate number later." Tang Dao touched the wine glass with his right hand, and said suddenly, asked the waiter for paper and pen, wrote a string and handed it to brother Ma~www.novelhall. com~ Don��t force yourself, Koryo is not our place. "


    Brother Xiao Ma took a look, is this license plate number so familiar?


    It seems to be the man who was spitting just now?


    really!


    The boss just didn''t forget, he still held a grudge.


    If the other party is a young man, then he must kneel down and eat the phlegm back, but if he has some status...


    Forget about it.


    Tang Dao is also a master of "bullying the weak and fearing the strong". After all, in Korea, he also had dark eyes. Not everyone is called Brother Pingtou.


    "Sir, can I have a drink?"


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 Chapter 396： : whatever you want

    Tang Dao doesn''t like being interrupted when talking about things.


    He frowned, turned his head slightly, glanced at a girl who was walking by, and tapped his fingers on the table, "Get lost."


    The sound is very light, but with no doubt.


    Brother Xiao Ma hurriedly winked at the other party, waved his hand, and signaled the other party to leave quickly.


    The girl seemed to think that she had heard it wrong, but then her face became very ugly, her lips were pouted angrily, she turned around and left with a dark face, but she was smart and didn''t say anything harsh, after all, the other party was also herself This kind of starlet can''t be messed with.


    Jin Shanxian stopped and looked at the girl who left.


    "Did she fail?"


    That''s a person with the same high vision as her, and to a certain extent, the two people''s temperaments are two extreme temperaments. Logically speaking, no man should refuse the invitation of a beautiful woman so straightforwardly.


    Tang Dao raised his wine glass, took a sip, and snorted coldly, "The coquettish bastard."


    Brother Xiao Ma''s face was stiff, "Boss... you are too direct."


    "You are in the rivers and lakes, don''t be too obsessed with something. It''s too difficult for us to retreat, but what we want is too simple. Isn''t that what women are?" Tang Dao said with a smile, and put the rest of the red wine back on the table. It''s too bitter, he doesn''t like it, put his hands on the table, raised his head, "Relax, just to let the body moan, if you want to sleep with her, then call her back."


    Discourse without three views is full of moral corruption!


    But in Brother Xiaoma''s ears, every word seems like a mantra.


    He lowered his head, but he thought of the senior who brought him into the circle at the beginning, "In our line of work, it is impossible to wash your hands in a golden basin. How can there be any morals in the world? But the world is the world, when can we die comfortably?" Point, maybe willingly."


    Perhaps, this is one of the reasons why the boss is constantly trying to expand his influence.


    Jin Shanxian is in a dilemma now, she feels that the temper of the man in front of her is not very good, but she is a bit reluctant to waste the opportunity like this now, showing embarrassment, but at this moment, a pair of hands went around her waist from behind, Suddenly, the startled Jin Shanxian screamed and jumped to the side like a frightened little rabbit, but accidentally spilled some of the red wine in his hand.


    Kim Sun Hyun, who was stepping on high heels, had a hard time standing still.


    Only then did she clearly see a man in his early 170s standing in front of him, wearing a small gray shirt with a neckline pinned down. He rubbed his fingers a little, put it in his mouth and accepted it, with a comfortable taste on his face.


    "Miss Shanxian, your red wine is also different from others."


    "I''m sorry, I''m very sorry, Mr. An Junki." Jin Shanxian hurriedly stretched out his hand to dry the other party, but who knew that the first time he reached out, the former grabbed his wrist, put it under his nose and sniffed deeply, The intoxicated look on his face made people feel cold, Jin Shanxian struggled a few times, but he didn''t struggle away, instead he was pulled closer and closer by the other party.


    Some people saw this scene, and of course some people wanted to stand up, but they were held back by their friends and whispered a few words in their ears, those who wanted to act bravely sat down resentfully, It''s just that the eyes are helpless.


    Jin Shanxian smelled the alcohol on the other party''s body, which was very big and strong.


    Obviously drunk.


    "Miss Shanxian, I have liquor that has been preserved for many years at home, do you want to try it?" An Junji''s smile was a little wretched, and he spoke with color, greedily smelling the other person''s body fragrance, and was about to give it a try. Sticking out his tongue, Jin Shanxian shuddered all over, and he didn''t know where the courage came from.


    Snapped!


    A slap hit the opponent directly in the face.


    Covering the sore left face, An Junji was startled, but then he was furious, "Smelly woman, you hit me?" He grabbed Jin Shanxi''s hair and dragged him to the table beside him, picked up the opened The red wine poured down on her head, and the dark red wine dyed her whole body red.


    With alcohol on the back of his head, he didn''t know what he was doing. Instead, he felt that Jin Shanxian''s crying was full of excitement, so he pressed the other person on the table and untied the belt with the other hand. Is this intention...? ?


    The rich second generations in Korea probably have mental illnesses, such as the sons and daughters of the president of Korean Air, who turned the plane around, beat the elderly, and held picnic parties. Of course, this is just the abbreviation of the Korean chaebol group.


    In Goryeo, this group of people is the core force supporting the economic lifeline and also plays an important role in politics. People are very curious and afraid of this class, but the more you know them, the more you understand what is called "life".


    For ordinary people, life is about being born and living.


    But for people like An Junji, they are born with new flavors every day.


    this is life!


    And such blatant obscenity, no one came out?


    This kind of moral decay has reached such a level of corruption.


    Brother Xiao Ma also watched the excitement, for him, this is excitement! A rich man''s **** that might be about to happen, but what business is that about? Isn''t the boss drinking too?


    Thinking of the boss, Xiao Ma subconsciously looked up.


    Tang Dao took off his suit, rolled up the shirt inside, exposed his watch, exhaled, raised his head and drank a glass of red wine, went to the corner, took a sweeper in his hand, and walked towards An Junji.


    Seeing this, Brother Xiaoma hurriedly followed.


    The sound of the leather shoes resounded clearly on the floor of the clubhouse. When he walked behind him, he patted Jin Junji''s **** with a broom. This scene made those who knew the identity of the latter twitch.


    "Go away!"


    Kim Jun Ki turned his head and roared.


    "Sir, you are disheveled, but you are not allowed to enter." Tang Dao said with a smile, and glanced at the other people in the club, "Don''t the security guards here ignore it?"


    "I told you to go away, didn''t you understand? Brat!"


    Jin Junji picked up the things on the table and smashed them over. When the cheese was on the ground, it splashed all over the suit pants. Brother Xiaoma tightened his grip and quickly pulled out the paper and knelt down to wipe it clean for Tang Knife, but he gave it to him. blocked.


    "It takes a lot of effort to use paper."


    Tang Dao waved his hands, squinted his eyes, picked up the broom with both hands, and then slapped Jin Junji''s ass!


    Aww!


    The pain of tearing caused the other party to scream and jump on the spot clutching his buttocks. Jin Shanxian took this opportunity to hide behind Tang Dao.


    His hair was full of viscous red wine He looked terrified.


    "Put it on first." Tang Dao just glanced at it, then threw the white suit jacket in his hand to her, "Don''t catch a cold."


    After finishing speaking, he withdrew his eyes and walked towards Jin Junji slowly. The other party''s facial features were all gathered together. At this moment, the small eyes saw a crack, his face flushed, and with a trembling voice, he pointed Tang Dao, "Bastard! Don''t you know who I am? Brat, you are finished."


    "Don''t be so loud, don''t you have a sense of public morality." Tang Dao speaks English, but he can''t speak Korean. Of course, he also studied a little bit when he was in school in order to plan to work in Asia. He can speak eight languages, but not including Korean.


    Tang Dao pointed at the cheese on the trouser leg, and tapped lightly with his finger.


    "Kneel down and lick the food clean."


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    Why did Tang Dao suddenly show up?


    I found a good place to relax, but all the Korean men I met looked like SBs. This time I endured it. The second time I want to show him the piston movement in person?


    This is absolutely not allowed!


    (This book is positive energy!).


    Of course he doesn''t care about Kim Sun Hyun''s state of mind, it''s just that Ahn Jun Ki makes himself sick.


    "Lick it clean, or else..." Tang Dao dragged on a long note, lighted a cigarette for himself leisurely and gracefully, and grinned, "Break your leg."


    He also exhaled smoke rings, circling in front of him.


    "Bastard!" An Junji seemed to have been greatly insulted, but the pain in his buttocks was even more insulting to him. He squatted down and put on his pants first. Tang Dao tried what is called an iron fist, this uppercut, but for Tang Dao, the opponent''s attack line is too obvious, a fool can dodge it, and the force is weak, this punch can at most smash a person''s teeth It''s loose.


    Fist, hurry up!


    Peng!


    Tang Dao moved a step, and punched An Junji in the stomach. The voice was so dull that he almost punched out his fart. He half opened his mouth and screamed in a dragging voice, his stomach acid was almost dried out. Kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath, hoping to ease the pain with this posture.


    "Come on, stick out your tongue." Tang Dao came up, patted his head, and pointed to the cheese on his trouser leg.


    "asshole!"


    An Junji trembled all over, and shouted loudly!


    "stop!"


    When Tang Dao walked in front of him, someone finally couldn''t stand up and came out to make a fuss, a middle-aged man in a suit, his hair looked weird, the corners were neatly buttoned, like a wig, With a breathless southern accent, he kept nodding his head when he spoke, and his face was very solemn, but to Tang Dao, this was **** and he couldn''t understand it.


    But Tang Dao hated the other party''s expression.


    Snapped!


    A backhand slap, a forehand slap mainly hurts...


    "Lots of bullshit." Tang Dao''s strength was not small. The other party spit out a broken tooth from his mouth. Looking at the blood stains left on it, he screamed miserably, holding the tooth, tears oozed out uncontrollably, he He looked at the other people around, hoping that someone would jump out and say something to them at this time, but those people were also a little scared when they saw Tang Dao being so fierce.


    As for those security guards...


    They have no place here.


    They could only stand on the side, waiting for the boss''s orders. They couldn''t afford to mess with the status of anyone in this club.


    "Sir, please stop." Finally, under the nervous eyes of the security personnel, the person in charge of the clubhouse trot down, looking nervous, looking at the embarrassed An Junji, and then at Tang Dao, "Please stop, there is no Fighting is allowed, go and call the doctor." After looking at the customer whose tooth was broken, he said to the security guard, stood in the middle, and separated Tang Dao and An Junji, so as not to fight again.


    "Bin Longsang, catch me!" An Junji yelled obviously knowing him.


    The culture of this Koryo and the foot pot chicken are the same to a certain extent, and the "mulberry" after the name is not exclusively used by the foot pot chicken. Koreans also like to use this with some close people.


    Binlong''s appearance is a bit Thai, that is, the kind of rough face. It can only be said that the facial features are not crooked, but he is not handsome. As the person in charge of the club, he is very kind to the guests who often come here.


    For example, An Junki.


    The youngest son of the chairman of Taiwang Group, his mother is the continuation of the other party''s second marriage, and is also a noblewoman in Korea. An Junji, who grew up in doting, does not have to bear the same heir pressure as his brother. What he has learned to do is racing, QJ, XD��


    When he was 17 years old, he once QJ a female classmate, causing the tragedy that the other party jumped from upstairs and fell to his death.


    But what about the result?


    The forensic doctor and the medical system all gave him proof that there was no X act, and the police in Korea only said that he fell to his death by accident! And An Junji was just a witness, not a party involved. At that time, this incident caused a lot of trouble, and the parents of the female classmate on TV were distraught.


    Holding a sign, the mother knelt on the ground and yelled, "God is blind!"


    But for Goryeo, the chaebol is God, and An Junki is the son of God.


    All weaklings have only the right to roar...


    Without the courage to resist, when you lose everything and you have only one life left, if the law cannot give the devil the evil it deserves, then let the violence become eternal! (Not advocated! Believe in the law! Obey the law!).


    Of course, An Junji''s fart is not limited to this one.


    But everything was settled by the Taiwang Group.


    Although this group is not as famous and influential as those groups of explosive stars, classic cars, etc., Taiwang Group is also a large company with an annual output value of billions of dollars, mainly engaged in real estate and overseas travel.


    About 17% of the properties in Seoul belong to them.


    An Junji is the prince among the few.


    Binlong knew that if he didn''t handle it well, this guy would definitely be unhappy, but he, who had been wandering around in social places all year round, knew better that the man in front of him who didn''t know his identity was not a kind person, and it was not easy to carry hundreds of thousands of watches, and , Binlong saw a Caucasian man standing behind him, not tall, but with sharp eyes, like... an eagle!


    And you can see a woman tattooed on her neck?


    But Binlong knew that it was called Medusa, which had many meanings, or he just liked it, but the little angel showed toughness from top to bottom.


    bodyguard? !


    And there are also a few people who ran out of the crowd, standing behind Tang DaoIt seems that they have real chapters in their hands.


    Binlong was afraid that these people were so-called desperadoes!


    "Sir, if you don''t give me a reason, I''m afraid I''m sorry. I''m going to call the police." Binlong stood with his hands tied. If he pinches him, the boss behind him can protect him, but if he rashly intervenes in this matter, he will probably be the scapegoat at that time.


    People, you have to learn to pretend to be an idiot. You don''t want to work hard, but you want to be innocent.


    Sure enough, An Junji was very dissatisfied with Binlong''s operation. He spoke to the other party in Korean in an unhappy tone, expressing his emotions, but Binlong was also very gentle and perfunctory. The energy of this club is not a second-generation blind BB.


    "You don''t need to scare me. I''m just itchy. I''m just glad that he''s in Korea. If he''s in Europe or North America, he''ll know who I am." With one flick, it landed under An Junji''s feet. Maybe it was because he was beaten a bit badly, and the shadow in his heart came out. This time, he was frightened and took a small step back.


    Tang Dao raised the corner of his mouth, turned around and walked towards the door in a chic way.


    Binlong frowned, and the security personnel next to him subconsciously wanted to surround them, when he suddenly saw the little angel pull out a pistol and put it on a security guard''s head.


    Move... move the gun? !


    This scene was completely unexpected, causing commotion on a small scale.


    Goryeo is a country that bans guns. Of course, for the rich, playing with guns also exists, but it is a bit too much for people like Tang Dao and others to play with guns.


    "Get out of my way."


    Tang Dao glanced slightly and nodded, then walked out the door with his pockets in his pocket.


    Jin Shanxian opened his mouth halfway, and subconsciously followed up. She would definitely die if she stayed here.


    "This man... is full of security."

 Chapter 398： : I want to eat

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    The oppression Tang Dao brought was too great!


    He just stood like this, and the people inside were afraid to speak, not because of his **** temperament, but because he was really scared.


    He slapped An Junji violently with a broom, and the prince of the Taiwang Group was beaten.


    This will definitely spread wildly in the entire high-level. An Junji has lost all face.


    Perhaps it was the scorching sarcasm in other people''s eyes that made An Junji flushed, glared at Binlong, and left angrily, he wanted to find someone to find out who this guy was!


    Here in Goryeo...


    Dare to touch me?


    Seeing that the two protagonists had left and the atmosphere was a little better, Binlong raised his hand, "Everyone, I am very sorry for what happened this time. Tonight, each of us will give you a caviar. Thank you. Have a good time."


    This caviar is just a small treat, but it costs more than three thousand US dollars for a handful in this club...


    Binlong, who returned to the office, of course reported the matter. This was not something he could resist, so he made a phone call.


    "Hello? Cough cough cough..." The voice of the person on the opposite side was very old, and there was a burst of coughing.


    Perhaps Binlong really respected this person, he bent down unconsciously, "Boss, I am Binlong."


    "Is there something... ahem, something?"


    Binlong recounted what happened just now.


    The other side was quiet, breathing quickly, as if he didn''t bring it up in one breath, "Don''t worry about that kid from An''s family, I will call An Taibao." After a pause, "As for the person you mentioned, find out Who is he, I want his details...cough cough cough...the details."


    Hearing the coughing sound of the boss opposite, Binlong''s face flashed a bit worried. No matter how great the hero is, he cannot escape illness and time.


    "Okay boss, I''ll arrange it now."


    "Binlong, put you in the club, I believe... believe you, you did a good job, the times are changing every day, and the sky is going to be dark!" The boss suddenly sighed and hung up the phone Hearing the beeping sound from the microphone, Binlong didn''t know why, but he vaguely knew something.


    The chaebol are too high-profile.


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    Kim Sun Hyun is very nervous!


    Especially when she followed the gang back to the hotel, she was even more nervous.


    Although she was fishing, but... when faced with such a thing, she still felt nervous, took a deep breath, the smell of the suit on her body made her face flushed, and she squeezed her hands nervously.


    "En?" Tang Dao threw the tie on the bed, looked back at Jin Shanxian who was still standing, and frowned, "Do you like to carry red wine with you?"


    Jin Shanxian can understand English. If she wants to be a rich wife, she is ready to package herself perfectly. She has studied English, German and French hard. It is not that kind of colloquial language, but it makes people feel that she is a local.


    "I��"


    "Is there anything I need to tell the waiter." Tang Dao pointed to the phone on the table and said, just about to untie the belt, he stopped and copied the tie in his hand, "After taking a shower, take a good rest."


    After finishing speaking, he was about to leave, which completely confused Jin Shanxian.


    You brought me back and you didn''t intend to sleep with me?


    She opened her mouth, she couldn''t speak first, so she could only say thank you in a low voice.


    Tang Dao responded, and opened the door, just in time to see the little angel and others smoking at the door. When they saw the boss coming out, they were also stunned. The little angel threw the cigarette **** into the trash can next to it.


    "Go and open me another room."


    "Boss, don''t you sleep here?"


    Of course, Tang Dao understood the meaning of the eyes of several employees. Although Jin Shanxian was poured with red wine, it made his body more aura. That very open skirt.


    But he can''t!


    Not even women can move, that would make people lose their minds. Most importantly, it is easy to be labeled as pornographic.


    Tang Dao rubbed his swollen temples, "Don''t ask so many questions."


    Seeing that the boss didn''t want to say more, the little angel looked at the other two bodyguards and told one of them to tell the front desk.


    "Boss, today''s incident has become like this, and we will be targeted in Korea." The little angel looked solemn, "If those people make moves, I''m afraid we will suffer. Should we call someone from Somalia or Europe and the United States?"


    "That''s a dude..." Tang Dao waved his hand. Originally, he wanted to say that he didn''t need to worry about it, but then he thought, are there not many big people who are killed by small people like this? There are only two words in handling affairs: "cautious." If one word is "dog!"


    Either stay out of the way, or try to protect yourself as much as possible so that the other party can''t attack. Of course, the best thing is to strike first.


    But there''s no need to kill someone for a woman. Now that I think about it, this woman is really a disaster.


    "Get in touch with the fraternity, they also have some power in Seoul."


    The fraternity has several businesses with Asian societies. After all, he is in North America, and there are many things that people here want.


    But if you want to develop, you can''t develop it. A few big bosses are suppressing it. The brotherhood can only be a "businessman". There is no way to do things like grabbing territory, but if it is used to protect individuals, it should be no problem. Bar.


    "Don''t leave the hotel if you have nothing to do during this period. We will try our best to get the goods out. Tomorrow, you and Lihui will go to the pier to unload the goods first. I will arrange the specific address." Tang Dao said.


    The little angel nodded, "I''ll tell him."


    "En? By the way, where are the two of them?" Tang Dao asked.


    "Jack said to go downstairs for a drink, Wu seems to be taking a shower."


    Brother Ma went to drink?


    Tang Dao always feels that something is wrong, the other party hardly touches alcohol, going to drink at this time It��s a bit strange that it happened to Xiao Ma, but he can��t let him be by his side all the time, so he asked He didn''t care too much, and after a few orders, he entered the room.


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    The first floor of the hotel is an entertainment venue.


    Brother Xiao Ma came back from the clubhouse without taking a shower or even changing his clothes, so he ran down impatiently, his face was very tense, he stood in the bar, looking around, the music in the bar in this hotel was not too loud, but very soothing, It''s more like a quiet bar, giving people a place to relax.


    He seemed to be looking for someone. Suddenly, his eyes fixed on the back of the figure in gray long sleeves by the bar, with a crew cut and broad shoulders.


    Brother Xiao Ma held his breath, and he walked over slowly, the expression on his face gradually became tense.


    As soon as he got close to the other party, he saw the flat-haired man suddenly turn his head, holding a wine bottle at some point in his hand, and he could hit people if he could swing it.


    "Jianguo? It really is you!"


    "Brother Ma????"


    The two said at the same time, happily hugging each other, and bouncing around in place. This action was so intimate that other guests looked at it with ambiguous eyes.


    But both of them were immersed in joy and didn''t care at all.


    "Brother Ma, you... where have you been these past few years? Brothers miss you so much." Gao Jianguo asked while holding the other party''s hand.


    "It''s a long story. After I left HK, I started a small business. How about you? Didn''t you do your old job?" Xiao Ma didn''t want the other party to know too much about him. The industry span is too large.


    Gao Jianguo smiled bitterly.


    "I went to Maozi to make a vote, lost my brothers, and was beaten so badly that I couldn''t tell the difference between the south, the east, and the north, so I came to Koryo to take refuge."


    "Are you really going to do your old job?" Brother Xiao Ma''s face froze.


    "I want...something to eat."


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    Gao Jianguo was also helpless.


    If it is not forced by life, who would like to be full of talents?


    He originally wanted to go to Maozi to earn a living, but who knew that group of people were so fierce, and the peak light infantry was helpless in the face of numbers and heavy weapons.


    Almost folded in that icy and snowy place.


    Brother Xiao Ma''s scolding sound was stuck in his throat but he didn''t have the courage to speak it out. He was so dull, took a glass of XO from the bartender, and took a sip, but the wine was too strong, and he found that the bacteria in his mouth were eliminated Many, and at this time, Gao Jianguo moved the chair halfway, facing Brother Ma, staring straight at him.


    This time, Brother Xiao Ma was completely terrified.


    "What do you want to say, just say it."


    "Brother Ma, shall we...do we want to do it again?" Gao Jianguo tidied up his words and said.


    While talking, he was still looking at the other person''s facial expression. When he noticed that the corners of Xiao Ma''s eyes were trembling, he quickly changed the subject and said in a hurried tone, "Now is the best time to make money. If we don''t go to HK, we can go to Hong Kong." other places."


    "Jianguo!"


    Brother Xiao Ma directly interrupted the former with his eyes closed, "I''m too tired, I don''t want to go back to HK anymore, that place hurts me here." He hammered the heart part of his left chest, where he lost his beloved, and The so-called self-confidence and all.


    He also believes that if he relies on the ability of the boss, he can completely regain what he lost.


    But what''s the use?


    Like is lost justice still justice?


    It''s just that the devil can''t stand it anymore.


    Revenge, after waiting for too long, has long since lost its meaning. Moreover, I also shot that guy''s leg at the beginning, and now I am afraid that I will have to use a wheelchair. Seeing that Xiao Ma is so negative, Gao Jianguo is anxious. , he himself is not a coordinator at all, he can do some more violent work at most, but Mao Zi gave him a deep impression, now the times have changed!


    "Brother Ma, if you don''t think about yourself, you have to think about your brothers. When you were killed and ran overseas, those brothers refused to stay. Many people lost their source of income. It''s hard." Gao Jiangong started to play the emotional card.


    Sure enough, Brother Ma''s complexion turned red.


    Sometimes, you can''t fall, you fall, and there are too many things behind it.


    One man also decides the fate of many.


    "I''m already working in a multinational company. If the brothers want to come, I can arrange it, but go back to HK." Xiao Ma shook his head, "I don''t need to talk about this, and our company benefits are also very good. It is considered a big company in the world and has business.��


    "But we haven''t read too many story books, this..."


    Not everyone in the PMC company is recruited. Modern warfare means high-quality soldiers, especially mercenaries. It is impossible to fight like a corps. It requires more personal quality, and it requires at least two or more disciplines. Foreign languages, proficiency in all kinds of weapons, and the most important thing is to understand personal equipment, from night vision goggles to GPS navigation.


    The so-called low level of education is all nonsense.


    Most of Yingjiang''s seals and deltas have a college degree, and John Bull''s family has regular cultural examinations, and the moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor development is comprehensive.


    Umbrella companies are taking the elite route.


    Of course, there are also those who earn extra money, such as summer jobs and part-time jobs, but most of them do not pay high salaries and are not the main combat positions.


    "If you don''t know it, then learn! Take advantage of your youth." Brother Xiao Ma patted Gao Jianguo on the shoulder, "Brains can earn you money faster than violence at any time. This brain is not just for you to eat." He finished speaking , took out a stack of US dollars from his pocket, wrote a series of numbers on a white paper, put it on the table, and said in a slightly gentle tone, "You stay here first, this is my number, when I report to the boss, I''ll arrange for you to come in."


    Gao Jianguo looked at the stack of Franklins, which was about 10,000 yuan, which was just enough to solve their urgent needs. Food for these people was also a large sum of money. The so-called polite refusal seemed a lot hypocritical in the face of reality. Qian''s subordinate looked at the phone number again, helplessness flashed in his eyes, "Brother Ma, you... are you in good health now?"


    Congliang?


    Is this a man?


    Persuading the world to be good, persuading good women to become prostitutes...


    Brother Xiao Ma didn''t explain, and drank the XO in front of him in one gulp.


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    The wind in Seoul tonight is very quiet, but not everyone is very suitable for falling asleep.


    An Junji drove home and walked into the house with a dark face. His beloved lakeside terrier ran over affectionately wagging its tail and wanted to stick out his tongue to say hello, but An Junji was obviously in a bad mood and kicked him Open, this strength is not small, the painful lakeside screams, and the timidity is humanized in the eyes.


    This shrill cry was very ear-piercing in the villa The nanny who heard the sound came out of the kitchen, "Master, are you back?"


    An Junji slammed his suit on the sofa and lay down there, smelling of alcohol all over his face.


    Others upstairs who heard the movement also came down.


    The half-brother An Juncha wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, wearing dark green pajamas, with his right hand in his pocket, standing on the steps and looking at him. The relationship between them is not very good. He was killed by his father An Taewang When the heir was raised, and An Junji was more like a pig, an idiot who had to be taken care of at all times, he just took a look, turned around and went back to the room.


    Another day of drunkenness.


    But An Junji''s mother trot down very distressed, pushed him down, told the nanny to get some hangover, and sat beside him, "Junji, are you going to drink again? what?"


    "Leave me alone!" An Junji waved his hand, his eyes were scarlet, as if complaining, "I was beaten! I was beaten in the clubhouse."


    "what?"


    Mother An was very surprised, and then asked anxiously, "Where was the hit? Was it injured? Where is that person? Did you call the police?"


    "He''s gone! That idiot Binlong let him go." An Junji suddenly stood up excitedly and kicked the table in front of him, but it was very heavy and he couldn''t kick it over. An Junji, who was in the chest, picked up the things on the table like a madman and threw them on the ground, so frightened that An''s mother hurriedly grabbed him, and kept comforting him.


    "Is this... being bullied outside?"


    A middle-aged man walked down the stairs, with a swollen face, and he was very careful when walking the stairs. His leg seemed to be limping. Seeing this, the nanny hurriedly helped him down. This guy who looks like Takeshi Kitano is An Taiwang , the actual founder of Taiwang Group!


    A well-known rich man, philanthropist and social activist in Korea.


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 Chapter 400： : hospitality

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    An Taewang was born in 1936, and he is only 55 years old now, which is considered a prime of life!


    He experienced the colonization of Goryeo, and was conscripted as a young man during the Great War in the 1950s to deliver supplies to Ying Jiang.


    His ancestors once served as the prime minister of Goguryeo during the Weiman period. Of course, this is written in the genealogy. Commander, also commonly known as: Han traitor!


    But after 1948, the so-called war trials "selectively" forgot about their family.


    An Taiwang has a business talent since he was a child. At the age of 24, that is, in 1950, he officially took charge of Anjia, and through some connections from his grandfather at that time, he won several major projects in post-war urban construction. The road to prosperity of the group.


    Maybe it''s due to work fatigue and getting old, the bags under the eyes are very dark, the eyes are dull, and there are a few strands of white hair on the ears and temples.


    The pressure is a bit huge!


    There is still a gap between the Taiwang Group and the Explosive Star. The current wind direction is gradually not right. He vaguely heard that some people think that the strength of the Taiwang Group should be suppressed. An Taiwang seems to be very anxious now, including business in France and Germany. There was also a problem, and a fire nestled in my heart.


    That An Junji was still smashing things, when he saw his old father coming down, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, hiding behind An''s mother, his eyes were wandering.


    It seems that he is usually beaten quite hard.


    An Taiwang was obviously very disappointed to see his second son like this. This is completely a combination of wrong chromosomes. He has no advantages except eating, drinking and having fun. Just wiping his **** makes An Taiwang exhausted. Son, this is a prodigal toy.


    He sat down on the sofa, "Where''s my cigarette?" An Taiwang looked around and said to An''s mother, "Help me take the cigarette down."


    Mother An looked back at An Junji worriedly, patted his hand, and trotted up the stairs.


    Seeing that the windshield had run away, An Junji bit the bullet and wanted to go back to the room too.


    "Stop!" An Taiwang said, pointing to the sofa, "Sit down and tell me what trouble you caused today."


    "Father...Father, I want to go to bed."


    An Junji is not as arrogant as he was outside just now.


    "Sit down." An Taiwang emphasized again, now An Junji has no choice but to stay, sit opposite him, sitting too close can be life-threatening.


    "What happened just now? Tell me clearly, don''t try to hide it from me."


    He tried his best to calm himself down. Normally, An Taiwang would not be interested in listening to the bad things about his second son here, but now the situation is different, and anything may make him unlucky. Calm down and beat him up after listening. , It is also because of such thoughts that he behaved so calmly. If it were normal, he would give him a beating first.


    An Junji faced his father alone, and his heart was still trembling, but he still truthfully explained what happened in the clubhouse. Of course, he automatically blocked some of the more humiliating points, and also shifted the responsibility to Tang Dao , It��s nothing more than saying that the other party is drunk and finding fault.


    This kind of nonsense, An Taiwang is not so stupid.


    "Who is that?" He just cared more about the identity of the person who clashed with An Junji, rather than saying that he was a cautious person, it would be better to say that he was surrounded by all sides.


    "I have no idea."


    "I don''t know, go check it out! You must let me know his identity." An Taiwang sat up straight, this action made An Junji startled, thinking that he was about to be beaten, he hurriedly moved to the side, raised his hand to block With that, the prestige is gone.


    The corner of An Taiwang''s mouth twitched, he snorted coldly, and walked upstairs. He just met An''s mother who was holding a cigarette case. He reached out to take the cigar and said, "Don''t go out for a few days. Stay at home for me, if you run out, don''t come back in the future."


    He was going to find out who that person was.


    An Junji held his breath, but he had no choice but to answer.


    Looking at her sulking son, Mother An''s brows were a little helpless. Just as she wanted to comfort her, she saw him lower her head, push her away, and ran towards the room.


    ��


    "Asshole! What are you guys doing? Didn''t you make an appointment?"


    Hearing the roar of "Mr. Zhang" in the microphone, Wu Lihui slightly took the microphone away from his ear, the voice was too loud, his face was full of disgust, and he put one hand on his waist, "I''m sorry, we don''t have the concept of time, if If you want, just wait for our call."


    "I want to vote..."


    Before the other party finished speaking, Wu Lihui hung up the phone, complaining?


    Vote for your mother, everyone is engaged in smuggling, who do you complain to?


    Wu Lihui crumpled the phone in his hand, threw it away, opened the door and walked out of the phone booth, put on the newsboy hat, suit, vest and tie, and pinned a pocket watch. This strong British style reminds people of " Peaky Blinders from Peaky Blinders!


    A dark gray suit with dark patterns, a vest of the same color inside, and a newsboy hat of the same color on the head. In order to create a layered sense of matching, it is matched with a shirt with light blue vertical stripes printed on a white background.


    At first glance, I thought it was a shirt with a different color collar with small rounded corners, but in fact it is a stand-up collar, and the collar can be removed freely. With the details of Bengal stripes, it is not too handsome, especially the side of the back. ��


    Wu Lihui likes this style very much. If he uses small medieval glasses, he will be a "fashionable gentleman".


    About four or five minutes after he left, the phone booth ushered in his new visitor A Korean man of medium build locked the door from the inside, and squatted on the ground looking for something, when he saw When the small piece of paper was opened, his eyes lit up, and he carefully opened it, fearing that it would be torn apart with force, and when it was completely opened, there was a sentence written inside.


    "???, ???????! (Sir, I''m here!


    The man''s eyes widened immediately, and he stood up abruptly. When he turned his head, he saw a face stuck outside the glass. It was Wu Lihui who had walked away just now. Waved his hand, if possible, he even planned to make a humble gentleman''s gift, of course, the premise is that the other party is obedient.


    That person was obviously just doing things with money. He raised his hand readily and walked out of the phone booth. He was obviously depressed and said a lot in Korean, but Wu Lihui couldn''t understand him. He kept smiling the whole time. Because he really doesn''t understand Korean, these few sentences were written by the front desk of the hotel.


    "Treat our friends well."


    The two tall and burly employees standing behind Wu Lihui stood on both sides of him, half pulling and half pulling each other, like lifting a chicken.


    The reason why Wu Lihui knew was that he had already discovered that someone was following him and waiting for others. When he came out of the clubhouse, there were at least several groups of people under the hotel. These were almost blatant, and he didn''t even bother to hide them. Why are you keeping an eye on them? How about some professionals?


    All of these were found by the little angels or by the fraternity.


    Such enthusiastic guests can''t let them down, you have to treat them well, or they will say that Tang is ignorant, and this guest has already left the door and won''t come in for a cup of tea.


    ��


    "Bang bang bang!"


    Four or five people punched and kicked the Korean man, his face was swollen from the beatings, and the circles of his eyes were bleeding.


    This is Tang Dao''s way of hospitality!


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 Chapter 401： :Detective Agency

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    This is not an illegal use of violence.


    Instead, they fight each other, and the other party loses, it''s that simple.


    The little angel grabbed the other party''s head and pressed him heavily on the coffee table. His face was squeezed into a flat shape, and the nostrils and corners of his mouth were covered with blood. There was no strength left to resist, only fear left.


    "Pfft."


    Tang Dao is peeling the apple skin. This fruit knife is very good at playing. He is careful not to let the skin break. This is just his special hobby, but this Murphy''s law is that the more you care about, What happened more, the apple peel stopped abruptly and fell on the table.


    Everyone in the room watched eagerly.


    "Hey!" Tang Dao slapped his thigh regretfully and frowned. He planned to find someone to take the blame and stared at the suppressed Korean. ? I was so scared that the apple peel broke."


    Korean people:? ? ?


    NMB!


    As expected, the little angel followed Tang Dao for a long time. The boss meant that the beating was not hard enough, so he fell to the ground and was punched and kicked again. Seeing that half of his life was almost gone, Tang Dao shouted to stop and tilted his head. Erlang Zuo said, "Okay, don''t beat people to death."


    "Tell me everything you know, don''t ask me one by one."


    "I... I don''t know."


    Tang Dao shook his head, "What age is this, and you still have to pretend to be tough? I think you are also doing it for money, so there is no need to work so hard." As he spoke, he took out a stack of money from his wallet and scattered it on On the ground, the banknote floated in front of the Koreans, and the nosebleed dripped on it, instantly staining Franklin red, but the dollar bill still looked so beautiful.


    "Tell me, don''t you think it''s fun to take this little money, go to the doctor, and rest for a month?"


    For intelligence personnel, they are only after money, and there is no need to keep information for their employers. They hesitated for a while and nodded, "The one who is looking for me is..."


    ��


    Of course Tang Dao would not kill people in Goryeo.


    He is just a businessman looking for business opportunities, and the other party is just a young man who relies on collecting information for a living, so there is no need to blame others.


    "When I first came to Korea, I was watched by people." Tang Dao reluctantly pressed the cigarette **** in the ashtray, and poured some water from the water glass next to it to extinguish the cigarette butt. The "unknown" person just hired Yes, the main reason is that Tang Dao didn''t know the person he was talking about at all. Maybe it was because he was too aggressive in the club, which aroused some people''s curiosity.


    What an annoyance.


    "Jack..." Tang Dao yelled, Brother Xiao Ma responded, leaned over, and heard him continue, "Let the people from the Brotherhood help solve it, there are too many miscellaneous fish, I am traveling in Korea, It��s not here to make them look like monkeys.��


    "Okay, boss, I''ll arrange it now."


    Brother Xiaoma nodded, and turned to leave, but the hesitation made people understand that he had something to say on his mind, and it was obvious at a glance. Tang Dao did the same, raised his head, "Do you have something to say?"


    "En..." Brother Xiao Ma cleared up his words, "Boss, when I was doing business in HK, I had a few brothers. I met them in Korea this time, and I wanted to find a job to make a living. Many of them participated He has been in the army, and he has also participated in wars, so he has rich practical experience.��


    He was mainly afraid that the boss would think that he wanted to arrange for his own people to come in.


    "Oh?" Tang Dao''s mouth cracked, and he opened his hand, "There are other talents? Of course I welcome them. What about them? Invite them to come up and have a drink together."


    Brother Xiao Ma also didn''t expect the boss to be so straightforward, "They, they should be in the room."


    "Invite them to have dinner together in the evening, just think that I have received the wind for the company''s employees in advance, hahahahaha, come to Korea and find this talent, Jack, you are indeed my lieutenant general." Tang Dao said with a smile, looking I checked the time on my watch and stood up, "I''m going to the gym to exercise. You have to draw up the contract and benefits, and I''ll just sign it."


    Tang Dao looks more generous than anyone else. Of course, maybe he is really generous. Before he left, he patted Brother Xiao Ma on the shoulder. I understand the deep meaning here.


    talent?


    To others, Gao Jianguo and the others may be talents who have been on the battlefield, but to the Savior Company, such people are not talents. The last sentence about talents, in this era, although there is a shortage of talents, there is no flood of talents. It just means that Gao Jianguo has the label of Xiao Ma.


    And Tang Dao doesn''t care, so why not have confidence in himself?


    ��


    Guan Zongguang ran into the clinic with a wad of money.


    The tragic appearance on the face made the nurse startled, and couldn''t help but exclaimed.


    "Give me a pack of gauze!"


    "First... Sir, do you need me to call the police for you?" The nurse asked tremblingly, mainly because this guy''s face was bruised and purple, and he was obviously beaten. Guan Zongguang waved his hand, "Stop talking so much nonsense, give me Gauze." As he said, he slapped a Korean coin in his hand on the table.


    With his injury, if he goes to a big hospital, the doctors will definitely ask questions, and when the time comes to call the police, he really won''t be able to leave.


    Guan Zongguang works for a detective agency. This kind of agency is more frequent in Jiaopenji and Korea. Their main job is to earn some wanted commissions. Of course, they also occasionally help people catch mistresses. This time he took a man-marking order. Business, I thought it would be easy to do, but I was almost beaten to death!


    I can only buy some medicine by myself The nurse saw that Guan Zongguang was so determined, so she quickly brought him a few rolls of gauze and trauma medicine, watched the other party leave, opened her mouth, and wanted to continue to persuade him, but was rejected. The older person next to him was grabbed, "Don''t worry about it, this must be a gangster."


    Guan Zongguang carried the medicine belt, and walked to the detective agency dejectedly. He didn''t make any money, and even paid for the medicine. It''s really... a loss.


    "Zhixiong, catch up!"


    A few children''s cries sounded in my ears, and I saw three children kicking a ball. It was not so much football as it was a ball of paper wrapped in newspaper, and judging from their clothes, Nor is it a wealthy family.


    When the ball of paper rolled to Guan Zong''s bare feet, he subconsciously looked down, his eyes widened suddenly, and he bent down to pick it up.


    "Big brother, this is our ball, can you give it back to us?" A fat man shook his hand and shouted, his eyes were fixed on "football", for fear of being torn apart by this strange big brother.


    "I bought this ball." Guan Zongguang took out a 50 won note and handed it over, looking very generous.


    Those children looked at each other''s cigarettes, picked up the money, turned around and ran away, as if they were afraid that the other party would regret it. The 50 won was enough for them to buy a real football.


    Guan Zongguang separated the **** of paper. This is a newspaper, an overseas newspaper. It mainly extracts some trivial things, but his eyes are fixed on the man in the photo. He can''t be wrong. It should be the man who beat him just now!


    This is a wanted list.


    It read: Mark Lee!


    The fugitive of the International Pseudo C Group, the bounty offered: 250,000 US dollars!


    This��


    This is really a boss!


    I shouldn''t be wrong, no, I definitely can''t be wrong!


    Guan Zongguang was instantly attracted by the $250,000, which was all money.


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 Chapter 402： :goods

    Guan Zongyuan felt that the newspaper in his hand was tricky!


    But more is greed and excitement.


    250,000 US dollars, based on the current housing prices in Korea, at least you can buy a four-bedroom apartment in the city center you like, and then buy a luxury car, and you can spend a period of time with the whole family.


    This is a huge sum of money!


    Hiding the newspaper in his pocket, he trotted towards the detective agency as if he had oiled his feet. When he arrived at the company out of breath, other colleagues in the office looked at him in surprise, mainly Guan Zongyuan, this is too miserable , The wounds on his face are obvious at a glance, and he has been beaten a lot.


    The detective agency itself is very hated, and it claims to be an investigation of citizens'' right to know. In fact, to put it bluntly, how is it different from gossip paparazzi?


    Guan Zongyuan''s popularity here doesn''t look very good, and no one came to comfort him, but only responded with a sympathetic expression.


    Another reason is that the work is too busy. 997 often has work order, and because of the good salary, I don��t have to worry about the resignation of employees. How can I have so much time to meddle in other people��s business?


    Guan Zongyuan sat in his seat, took out the newspaper, looked at the photo of Brother Ma on it, his eyes hesitated at the beginning and became firm at the end, "I will run away when I get this bounty!"


    So he called 112, which is Korea''s emergency number.


    "Hi, hello, I want to report..."


    ��


    Incheon Port!


    This is the nearest comprehensive port to Seoul, about an hour''s drive away.


    The largest port on the west coast, which is also the outer port of Seoul, is less than 40 kilometers away, and there is an export processing zone near the port. Incheon Port is the largest economic center in South Korea, and also the import and export trade center in the north. In the container yard, 15,000 TEU can be stored at a time; the grain silo has a capacity of 326,000 tons. The main wharf has a total length of 6,024 meters and 33 berths. Asia accounts for two-thirds of its total foreign trade cargo throughput.


    Incheon Port is also brightly lit at night.


    This is the last time the ship is inspected for ships heading out the next day.


    In the VIP VIP room, this is Incheon Port��s own means of guaranteeing income. Almost every large company has a VIP room here, including sofas, beds, TVs, air conditioners, etc., which are charged according to different requirements. Most of the annual The cost is around 3,000 U.S. dollars, and of course the most expensive one is more than 20,000 U.S. dollars.


    Wu Lihui couldn''t sit still, stood up and walked around, walked here, stopped there, and curiously turned the ashtray on the table to look at it, he just couldn''t sit still, but Xiao Ma was very calm , but often raised to look at the watch, apparently feeling restless.


    Boom boom boom.


    A knock on the door interrupted the movements of the two of them. Brother Xiao Ma walked over to open the door, and saw two black men standing outside, wearing white sailor uniforms, who looked nondescript. Standing a little ahead, The black man with the title of captain said with a pure London accent, "Excuse me, Mr. Jack?"


    "It''s me? You are, Captain Sabinier?" Little Ma thought the name was a mouthful, and even said it was funny. Is there anyone willing to be named Sabine?


    The black man heaved a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face was even bigger. He walked into the reception room under the greeting of Brother Ma, and after glancing at Wu Lihui, he took out a document from the entourage behind him and put it on the table, " Your goods have arrived, here is the goods list, do you want to inspect the goods with me?"


    Brother Xiaoma glanced at Wu Lihui, then nodded, "Of course."


    This Sabinier''s ship is a 2,000-ton "little guy" produced by the French Shipbuilding Bureau in 1978. About 700 containers, belonging to the North African Ocean Service Company, in which General Hassan has a stake.


    Following Sabi, at the container gathering place, I saw the goods from afar, hidden in the middle of the cotton coat, pulled it open forcefully, and saw that the chips inside were wrapped in packaging bags, so that they would suffer less at sea, after all When you come from afar, you need to be treated like a VIP.


    Although not so hypocritical, proper protection appears "respect".


    "Okay, thank you very much, Captain Saby, your mission has been completed, and we can just leave it to us." Brother Xiaoma took out an unregistered bank card from his pocket, which contained 20,000 US dollars, which was also regarded as Give the other party a fortune.


    Captain Saby saw the benefits, his eyes lit up, and he became more enthusiastic.


    He quickly hid the bank card in his pocket, and left with his deputy. This old black is still very discerning.


    "Shall we ship the goods away now?" Wu Lihui felt a headache looking at the pile of small quilts in front of him.


    "Let someone drive that truck in. I have contacted all the people here. They won''t come."


    Brother Xiao Ma patted Wu Lihui on the shoulder as if comforting and said.


    After all, Incheon Port is a big port, and in order to prevent smugglers from rebelling, there are troops stationed here. However, after the country of Koryo embarked on the road of capitalism, the social etiquette and shame have long since disappeared. They value interests far more than rabbits.


    Therefore, almost no one can resist the temptation, put the money in an envelope, stuff it into the mailbox of the management department, and write the name of the ship, half of them will turn a blind eye and pass by, which has almost become an unspoken rule.


    Of course, this bomb will not go off until after the millennium, which is an afterword.


    A silver-gray truck came in. When the back door of the truck was opened, seven or eight people jumped out of it.


    It took a group of people more than forty minutes to load the goods into the car, and then drove towards the suburbs outside Seoul, where the warehouse had already been rented.


    Several big guys from the fraternity were sitting in the car, bouncing constantly with the turbulence, crossed their hands, leaned forward, looked at the cotton-padded clothes, and then looked at each other. They didn''t tell what they were doing when they were called here. I just said to help, but when I moved the cotton coat just now, I obviously felt a strange heaviness.


    "Sir, what''s in here?" Finally someone couldn''t help asking curiously, looking at Wu Lihui.


    The little pony who had closed his eyes and dozed off opened his eyes slightly, and stared at them, which made their scalps tingle, "I don''t think you want to know, gentlemen, you are too curious, but Not a good thing."


    Seeing that he didn''t want to talk about it, the miscellaneous people in these associations made up their minds.


    To put it bluntly, they are all street gangsters in Korea, and they are much worse than the elite fraternity in North America. This kind of thinking is also very complicated. It must be a good thing to come to the port in the middle of the night. It may be white flour. Woolen cloth?


    So much flour is a huge sum of money!


    Seeing the changes in the expressions of these people, Wu Lihui slowly sat up straight, put his hands behind his back with a serious face, but was stopped by Xiao Ma with his eyes, and he said, "When the matter is finished, except for what you said before In addition to the expenses, each person will pay an additional five thousand dollars, which is my personal thanks to you."


    Five thousand dollars?


    These eight people are 40,000!


    This money immediately dilutes the atmosphere in the carriage.


    "Thank you very much, generous sir."


    This kind of hypocritical thanks also let Xiao Ma relax, and then scolded his mother in his heart, if it weren''t for the lack of manpower here, who the **** would look for these idiots? I just hope that the boss can leave as soon as possible after finishing this business.


    God bless you.


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 Chapter 403： : to do big things

    Tang Dao sat on the stone, smoking a cigarette, and the little angel beside him stood, looking into the distance, and saw two lights shining over.


    "Boss, here we come."


    After the little angel finished speaking, he walked up and waved towards the truck, guiding it into the warehouse.


    Wu Lihui jumped down from the carriage, waved his hands, and motioned for them to move the things down, then walked towards Tang Dao and shouted.


    Tang Dao nodded, "Is the road going well?"


    "very smooth."


    "Well, this batch of goods is the key for us to open up the Asian market. According to the eyeliner in Somalia, Gibbs has recently started to dance again, and two white people live in his house. I think this is what he is looking for. Protective umbrella." Tang Dao narrowed his eyes, held a cigarette in his hand, took a few sips, and spit out half of the smoke ring, which exploded in mid-air in a shameless manner.


    That old man Gibbs is not such an easy-going person.


    He may also feel that doing business with Tang Dao is like putting a piece of meat into the mouth of a hyena, and you have to coax the hyena to not be so anxious. What does the dog know? He only knows to eat meat! And what does Tang Dao know? He only knows dollars, especially this guy who gives meat...it looks so delicious too.


    Those two white men were probably the ones he called from France to support the scene.


    Expressed meaning, we only cooperate with Gibbs, and it is absolutely impossible for others to get chips from here.


    At that time, when Tang Dao received the call from the informant, he had already determined in his heart that there was a high probability that he would be deflated, so his desire for this business dropped a lot immediately, and Gibbs even put on this look It looks like, what can I do?


    "Tell me, what should I do if I meet someone who doesn''t cooperate?" Tang Dao asked suddenly. ,


    Wu Lihui was startled, "Boss, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"


    "Oh? Are you still following Zhuge Kongming''s strategy of up, middle and down? Tell me."


    "Those who don''t cooperate undoubtedly feel that they have a background to rely on, but most of them are still very rational. As long as we understand them with reason and affection, we can still cooperate well." Wu Lihui is very sure Dao, I also emphasized that it is necessary to understand the truth.


    This is true, Tang Dao also nodded in agreement, motioning him to continue, "Is this the truth?"


    "Of course not, the truth is, if you don''t cooperate, you deserve a beating. A beating is enough. Any disease can be cured, but habitual diseases can''t be done. You need to be harsh. Moreover, sometimes killing people is the most painful thing." .��


    Wu Lihui''s face is really ugly, it''s full of black and shy, as if he hates the kind of people who don''t know the current affairs, and he clenches his fists in vain, trying to blow the opponent''s dog''s head, but Tang Dao like!


    Someone Tang likes to be so direct.


    Cooperation is only when the strengths of the two parties want to be the same. Half of your feet are about to enter the coffin, and you are still a "loser". What qualifications do you have to be here?


    There was a little haze in Tang Dao''s eyes, and he waved his hand, "Young man, it''s not good to be too impulsive, but there is some truth to what you say, come here." He hooked his fingers to signal the other party to approach, although Wu Lihui didn''t understand, But he still obediently leaned over, tilted his ears, and listened to the instructions, "You go to France...then...this way..."


    Wu Lihui''s eyes were getting bigger and bigger, and then trembled suddenly, but looking carefully, there was still excitement in those eyes, and when Tang Dao finished speaking, he patted his chest, "Boss, don''t worry, leave it to me." , I��m sure I��ll do a good job for you.��


    "Well, let''s move the goods, and I can go back to catch up on sleep at night." Tang Dao pushed his shoulder, and Wu Lihui trotted over with the force, but he was still bouncing after two steps. Joy, Brother Xiao Ma over there also noticed this situation, looked at him a little surprised, and asked casually, "Is there anything happy about you?"


    "I''ve always been very happy." Wu Lihui shrugged and replied with a smile, clapped his hands, and said to the people in the car, "Come on, move one for me."


    Brother Xiao Ma always felt that this guy seemed to be more enlightened, and subconsciously looked towards the boss, just as Tang Dao also looked over, Brother Xiao Ma quickly restrained his eyes, he was very sure!


    It was the boss who did it, but what did he say?


    When the goods were put away, the door of the warehouse was closed, and of course two people were left here.


    Everyone else went back to the hotel. Brother Xiao Ma took a comfortable bath. He originally planned to go to Wu Lihui to chat for a while, but he knocked on the door, but there was no response from the inside. The little angel happened to come out of Tang Dao''s room. Come out, "Don''t knock, Wu has already left."


    "Leaving?" Little Ma was taken aback, "What do you mean?"


    "It seems that the boss has something to explain to him. As soon as he came back, he left with his luggage." The little angel spread his hands, "It looks like he''s in a hurry." After he finished speaking, he stretched himself, his face full of tiredness, " Alright, I''m going to rest first, you should go to bed early too, good night, I wish you a sweet dream."


    Seeing the little angel walking back to his room, brother Ma was so confused, he didn''t even give him a night''s rest, and he hurriedly let Wu Lihui go, what the **** was going on?


    He was curious, but he also didn''t have the guts to ask Tang Dao.


    If you want to say it, you will naturally say it. If you don��t want to say it, it��s a bit annoying to ask. The only thing Xiao Ma can do is to pray to God to bless him, shake his hair, and go back to his room to sleep!


    And at the Seoul airport, on the plane to France.


    Wu Lihui looked at the city of Seoul in the early morning through the window. He didn''t feel a trace of fatigue. Instead, his cheeks were flushed, and his body was trembling slightly. The flight attendant saw clearly like this. He came over and asked softly, " Sir, do you need help?"


    "But you look shaking?"


    "No, no, you read it wrong. This is excitement. I have a say in my own body." Wu Lihui quickly retorted, it would really be a joke if he was kicked off because of trembling.


    The stewardess nodded slightly. Maybe this gentleman was flying for the first time or had a very important itinerary. His mood fluctuated too much, so he didn''t care. He just comforted Wu Lihui and left. up.


    Looking at the gradually disappearing city, Wu Lihui''s eyes glowed.


    just wait!


    In this era, there must be his name.


    ��


    the next day.


    The dazed Tang Dao was knocked on the door in a hurry. He opened his eyes, frowned, let out a long breath, put on his slippers, walked over to open the door, and when he opened it, he saw that the little angel was very nervous. expression.


    "What''s wrong? What happened?" Tang Dao felt something was wrong when he saw this expression.


    "Boss...Jack, you''ve been arrested!"


    Tang Dao frowned suddenly, "Calm down, speak clearly, what''s going on? Take your time and tell me word for word."


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 Chapter 404： : someone behind

    It turned out that in the morning, the little angel and the little brother were going back to the room after exercising in the gym. When they walked to the lobby, they were surrounded by four or five strong men, who claimed they were "KCIA".


    That is, the Korean Intelligence Department. This is a ruthless department. It has only been thirty years since its establishment in 1961. Of course, by hearing the name, you can actually know who his father is. Yingjiang is very satisfied with this illegitimate child.


    In this short period of time, they have achieved a lot of battles, captured overseas Chinese, kidnapped the next boss, and even in the famous "infighting" in 1979, KCIA became popular. Everyone knows that this wolf will kill the master.


    In the later time, their rights were greatly exploited, but because they were backed by the chaebol, their lives were still very nourishing.


    But what does this have to do with Brother Ma?


    "They claimed that Jack was a wanted criminal and that he was threatening Korea. He needs to be taken back for investigation." The little angel was very anxious, and he could feel it. Those few didn''t seem like kind people.


    The wanted?


    Logically speaking, Tang Dao has reached a consensus with Yingjiang through his own relationship, and will withdraw the arrest of Jack, but why is this happening now?


    Moreover, based on the capabilities of the Koryo Intelligence Agency, Tang Dao and his party should have been targeted the moment they got off the plane, but this is an important moment for chip negotiations. The main character, Ma, was arrested. Does this have any relationship?


    Maybe it has something to do with An Junji in the clubhouse?


    Tang Dao thought a lot in his mind, his brain was spinning rapidly, and he stretched out his fingers, "Call the legal department and ask them to send someone over as soon as possible. I want to see them in the afternoon, and let the Somali side In the form of official documents to protest against the capture of Somali officials by the Korean intelligence agency, and I want the largest newspapers in Korea to have public opinion in the afternoon.��


    He is calm enough and intends to protest Goryeo from both public opinion and politics.


    Do you think he is a man with a sword who can be caught by just a few bastards?


    How did you get it in?


    Just send it back to Lao Tzu.


    Of course, the most important thing is that he plans to call General Elton. If possible, ask him to give orders to the commander stationed in Korea in the name of the Eagle Sauce Army. Dad has already spoken. Can the son still be disobedient? ?


    Tang Dao will not go find those hounds by himself, all he has to do is to overwhelm them with power!


    I called Elton with my mobile phone. When the other party heard about this matter, he was very happy to help, and said that he would do it in the name of the Pentagon. However, when he was about to hang up the phone, he heard Elton''s deep voice. Say, "Nicholas, I need your help with something."


    "Oh? What''s the matter?"


    "Help us get rid of a double agent!"


    ��


    "Say! Why did you come to Korea?"


    One hand grabbed Brother Xiao Ma''s chin and squeezed him tightly. The veins on his fingers could be clearly seen. The person who asked the question was a strong man with a major on his head, and he spoke fluent Chinese.


    Brother Xiao Ma was stuck on the chair and couldn''t move.


    Why do intelligence agencies scare so many people and are protested in the West? Just because their method is too cruel, it is similar to Yingjiang''s electrocution, which was later used for death penalty, but in fact, it was invented by those **** at the beginning. They used this method to make life worse than death.


    Brother Xiaoma doesn''t have any wounds all over his body now, but his legs are numb after sitting for a long time, and there is no water, and his lips are chapped.


    "I''m here to do business with Korea, and... you''ve arrested the wrong person, and the person on the arrest warrant is not me at all." Brother Xiaoma pointed his chin at the arrest warrant placed on the table, and shouted, "I''m legal businessman, and I am an American, is it legal for you to do this?"


    law?


    In this place, who dares to control them?


    Because of the "infighting" incident in 1978, although KCIA''s reputation has become very bad, and it is even a garbage gathering place internally, but they have chaebols behind them, this is the Korean class, and they are not cowardly at all. , didn��t bother at all, and maybe thought Brother Ma��s words were naive, so he shook his hands, ��We have our reasons for arresting you, it��s best not to let us interrogate you, or�� I��m afraid you won��t be able to handle it.��


    Brother Xiao Ma''s eyes were full of ridicule.


    Are you scaring me?


    The major saw that this guy wouldn''t get in, so he planned to use force. There was a knock on the door, and then a female staff member walked in. After looking at the scene, she left her eyes on the major, walked over, and lay down on him. After muttering a few words in his ear, the latter raised his thick eyebrows, turned his head and took a deep look at Brother Xiao Ma, and then told the others next to him, "Look at him carefully."


    But he didn''t say what to do with him.


    Then the major hurried out of the interrogation room and walked towards the office. When he entered, the room was already full of bosses, some of whom were in charge of the intelligence agency, and some of them were unknown, but they could talk to the boss. Sitting together, this grade is definitely not small.


    "Major Jin Canyuan, I heard that you caught a wanted criminal today?"


    As soon as he came in, a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses, a suit, gray hair on his temples, and a gloomy complexion asked hurriedly. He touched the boss, although the other party didn''t like it, he didn''t say a word, just stared at him and motioned him to continue.


    Jin Canyuan bit the bullet and nodded, he felt that something was wrong.


    "Yes, a wanted man for financial crimes."


    "This doesn''t seem to be the responsibility of your KCIA. Have you intervened like this and asked us?" The other party snapped, "You are a bastard!"


    This kind of swearing is finally unbearable.


    "Minister Cha, our KCIA has the right to bring in all the wanted criminals who may threaten Korea." Sun Xingmin, the chief of the Intelligence Center, is also quite tough. He can''t let his own people be scolded by others in his own territory. .


    The Minister Che who was wearing glasses didn''t intend to complain about this matter, since it has already happened, let''s solve it, with a dark face, "Go and let that person go."


    "Let it go? This..." Jin Canyuan was in a hurry, and was stared at by Sun Xingmin before he finished speaking. He could only shut his mouth angrily, and listened to the minister of the car continue, "And the punishment for you will come down, do it Be mentally prepared, the trouble you have caused this time is really too big."


    Punishment?


    Jin Canyuan was stunned, he didn''t know what it meant, the minister of the car left with the other people, and he didn''t forget to look at him, his eyes were full of disgust, disgust for idiots.


    "DeanThis..." Jin Canyuan asked hurriedly.


    Sun Xingmin was very calm, pointing to the map behind him, "Go to the northern mountainous area of ??Gangwon-do, and be responsible for the intelligence collection there, and go there in the afternoon." He said it easily, but it sounded like a thunderbolt to Jin Canyuan''s ears.


    Is this equivalent to being assigned?


    The place in the northern mountainous area of ??Gangwon-do is simply poor and scum, responsible for intelligence? Isn''t it just letting yourself die of old age?


    He was only in his early 30s, he couldn''t and didn''t want to be assigned, so he begged his grandpa to tell his grandma, but Sun Xingmin was a little impatient, and tapped his fingers on the table, "Shut up, idiot, if you don''t want to get out, you can go safely, you know How much trouble have you caused me? Go away!"


    With a wave of his hand, Sun Xingmin pushed him away and walked out the door.


    Leave the office to Kim Chan Won.


    The latter fell to the ground, what a disaster!


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 Chapter 405： : suicide

    Tang Dao never planned to reconcile!


    Brother Xiao Ma was arrested this time, he just called someone, so why work so hard?


    Isn''t it just calling friends and being able to beat each other in groups when you are being bullied?


    Institutions with intertwined interests are closer than brothers.


    In particular, Elton expressed concern through the troops stationed in Korea, so as a son, he naturally had to be obedient.


    Under the three-level offensive, Xiao Ma was released after four hours of detention.


    But Tang Dao didn''t feel that his face was slapped, so he just passed by.


    Elton also expressed his hope to reduce the impact of this incident. Within three days, the public opinion had begun to grow, all of which were dissatisfied with KCIA''s actions, and no one above knew which expert said: The existence of this department may be the result of The blasphemy of freedom!


    This can only be said in capitalist society.


    Otherwise it will be shot.


    "Boss, is the commotion too loud? Will this... make General Elton feel unfriendly?" Little Angel said beside him. He usually doesn''t comment. His accusation is not the secretary, but the secretary. When you stand in a hotel and see thousands of people gather every day to oppose the protests, everyone has to be scared.


    This thing is too big.


    Tang Dao held a nail clipper in his hand and was rubbing his fingers, "Why are you so anxious? This is a representative of public opinion, and we are just witnesses."


    If things get serious, you will have the capital to ask for a price. Of course, if you play it off, you may kneel down.


    He didn''t dare to sell the munitions and weapons in this generation, but if he blows up a few big fish, he can also have other cooperation, and the business is not limited to weapons.


    "Don''t be afraid of causing trouble when doing things. Only when the water is muddy can you fish."


    Monsters only emerge in troubled times, and only experts emerge in peacetime!


    "Stay safe during this time, and don''t go out. I think someone will come to us." Tang Dao said with a raised corner of his mouth.


    ��


    "boom!"


    Sun Xingmin smashed a piece of porcelain worth 3,000 US dollars on the ground. This is his most beloved antique. It is said that it was from the Ming Dynasty, but now he also feels that this thing fell easily. Looking at the broken porcelain, the breath in his chest is exhausted. How much to vent, but more depressed.


    He is 51 years old this year and has been in politics for more than 30 years. He is also a "firm faction" who came from that chaotic period. He has never seen any big storms and waves.


    But this time it seems that something is really going to happen.


    After he became the top leader of KCIA, he offended too many people. He has heard the news that many people will take advantage of this time to ask him to step down.


    Sun Xingmin was finally scared. If he fell down at this time, he really wouldn''t be able to get up.


    no!


    Be sure to find someone.


    He ran towards the phone in the study, stepped on the fragments with his foot, and the poor porcelain screamed again and again.


    Sun Xingmin took the microphone, dialed a number, and after two or three rings...


    Was hung up!


    He didn''t believe it, so he made a few more phone calls, but they were all the same. This kind of fear immediately surrounded him, but there were also subordinates who had a good relationship with him. , "Senior, don''t call anymore, if you don''t want to have an accident now, then leave Korea."


    "Hey, hello! Tell me clearly..." Sun Xingmin hurriedly said a few words, but the other party hung up the phone after finishing speaking.


    Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Sun Xingmin''s eyes widened and he slumped down on the chair. He understood, was he abandoned? Illegal arrest alone cannot destroy his reputation. There are many listed in the newspaper. For example, he served as the decision-maker of KCIA fifteen years ago, and he may even be involved in the murder in 13 years!


    This is the frightening part, old accounts are being overturned.


    Some people take up this name and want to kill themselves. Although public opinion and the power of the people may be just tools for chaebols, when the tool makes a sound, you have to face it. The reputation of KCIA is really stinky.


    Some people have suggested that Sun Xingmin should step down from KCIA and investigate him.


    Whether he participated in the incident in 1978, what role Sun Xingmin played in it, and what forces were behind it are all a mystery. The trial was very fast, and he was sentenced to death within a few months. Everyone was very taboo. At that time, Sun Xingmin was the leader of the KCIA''s operation team.


    He was also the man''s confidant, but at that time he was carrying out orders outside and escaped a catastrophe. After Jinfa''s disaster, he knew that he would also be unlucky, so he acted first and exposed many things about Jin Zaigui. Otherwise, you think he Where did you come from?


    It is probably this group of people who want to "die" now.


    Only the dead will not know the secret!


    If he is removed from power, he will die passively.


    Sun Xingmin thought a lot in his head, but in the end it was a dead end.


    "Why...why am I so greedy?!" He muttered to himself, his tone had become strange, he opened the drawer, and with trembling hands, he took out a German Walther PPK semi-automatic pistol from it


    This pistol that came out in 1931 is very valuable, and because of its excellent appearance, many people like to collect it.


    The Walther PPK is used as a standard pistol in Germany. The version used by the general has an eagle logo on the grip, and even the head of state himself has one.


    This is the gun that Kim Jae-gyu used back then!


    Holding the gun, Sun Xingmin slowly lifted it up, pressing his chin against his chin, hesitation, pain, and reluctance flashed in his eyes.


    bang bang!


    Sun Xingmin''s wife and nanny, who were preparing dinner downstairs, heard the voice and looked at each other. Then the former ran upstairs in a hurry, knocking on the study room and shouting, but there was no response from inside, even the door was locked from the inside. He stopped, and hurriedly asked the nanny to bring a spare key. When he opened the door, his wife screamed and collapsed on the ground.


    Sun Xingmin sat on a chair with his head held high, his jaw was smashed, blood was all over the table and the floor, and his eyes were staring!


    ��


    Sun Xingmin committed suicide!


    The demons of KCIA are dead!


    This news couldn''t be hidden at all, and soon swept across the entire Korea, and then fermented in the World News. Of course, to the world, this is only a small role, but to some people, they can breathe a sigh of relief.


    "He''s smart enough," someone murmured.


    "He has enjoyed enough glory and wealth, and now it''s time to hand it over. I can only say that God wants him to die."


    "Then cancel the plan for him and prepare for the funeral."


    But when Tang Dao heard that Sun Xingmin committed suicide, he was astonished and horrified. He squinted his eyes. He didn''t think he could let a high-level person die like this. That is to say, the loser would rather choose to commit suicide~www.novelhall.com ~ Don''t want to be insulted either?


    Could it be that he was involved in something again?


    "Boss, Taiwang Group has sent an invitation card." The little angel knocked on the door and came in. Tang Dao took it and was confused when he opened it. Tang Dao came to participate.


    Below it read: An Tae Wang!


    I don''t seem to have much contact with this real estate tycoon, and I don''t know him. Why did he suddenly send himself an invitation? There was a flash in my mind, as if thinking of something, I raised my head, "What''s the name of the person who had the conflict in the clubhouse before?"


    "An Junji! The second son of the Taiwang Group." The little brother next to him said that he was very anxious about the name, because he suspected that behind his arrest, there was this grandson''s impetus, otherwise, the name would have been all over the place. It''s been changed, the identity has been changed, who the **** knows that he is a wanted criminal?


    "Interesting." Tang Dao smiled, "Prepare a gift for me, I''m going to join in the fun."


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 Chapter 406： : The life of the rich is always so ordinary and boring

    Paris France!


    The pride of the Gallic rooster begins with the building, which is full of European style, as if it still smells like Napoleon, but in fact, it is just the fragrance of grass on the wall. Paris, one of the five largest cities in the world, is full of romance. To put it bluntly, it''s just the passion of hormones, and those flamboyant romances are just primitive behaviors of people.


    However, tonight, it is obvious that the weather is not so good.


    There was light rain pattering, beating on the street lamps, with a bit of a hazy feeling.


    "Click, click..."


    The sound of boots stepping on the ground was very clear. A figure elongated from the entrance of the alley. There were light blue vertical stripes printed on the white shirt, with a white movable collar, and a light gray dark pattern suit on the outside. The vest of the same color as the coat, the newsboy hat, and the boots are simply representatives of gentleness and elegance.


    The figure stood at the door of the alley, raised his hand, and tapped lightly, revealing a crack inside.


    "I''m here to pick up the goods."


    The people inside didn''t look down on appearance, but the one eye looked up and down vigilantly, looked towards the edge from the corner of the eye, and said, "Come in." The spoken English still has a local accent of northern Lille. For the upper class, this is the standard configuration of "untouchables".


    Put away the umbrella and go inside.


    Is there a kerosene lamp in there?


    Very retro decoration, the light illuminates the face of the future person, it is Wu Lihui, he is wearing a pair of glasses, the glasses chain next to him is loose, and there is a pocket watch pinned to his chest.


    "Are you performing a British romantic drama? Sir?" The person who opened the door was bald and of medium height. It was just for comparison. The left eye was probably full of whites, and there were spots around the eye sockets. He was obviously injured. Trauma, said teasingly, Wu Lihui waved his hand, he obviously didn''t want to talk nonsense with someone who didn''t know how to appreciate it.


    The bald head saw that he didn''t want to talk too much, and he didn''t care. After all, what guests haven''t seen?


    Taking Wu Lihui to the small room next to him, there were also three people sitting in the room, with their upper bodies naked, the tattoos on the shoulders and front abdomen were still very lethal, and brought a great visual impact to people.


    In fact, some people say that tattoos are not necessarily bad people, but good people must not have tattoos. Terrible, it is necessary for the industry to deter opponents. Of course, the general bosses with relatively high ranks will not do this.


    "Where is the product I want?" Wu Lihui just glanced at them casually, and then asked the bald head.


    The bald head winked at a man in the corner. The man was very thin, mainly his ribs were clearly visible, and his complexion was also very ugly. He nodded and put a fist behind him. A small door opened, and a cart was pulled out with a sack on it. Wu Lihui frowned, walked up, and kicked it lightly.


    But there wasn''t even a response.


    "You won''t beat him to death for me, will you?"


    "No, no, sir, don''t worry, we came here completely according to your request, he is alive, it''s just the material we gave..." The bald head got stuck in the middle of the sentence, "It''s a bit big."


    This must have been some extraordinary means.


    But what Wu Lihui wanted was the result, he gestured to open the bag, and a head was exposed from inside, black man Nige, but the other party didn''t look like an ordinary person, and he was wearing an earring, a new Cartier model.


    "Banneker Gibbs! It''s the one you want," said the bald man with his waist on his waist.


    The corner of Wu Lihui''s mouth cracked, and he nodded with a smile. This is Gibbs'' only son. He is studying in France. The boss''s intention to let him come here is to tie him up as a hostage. Of course, this cannot be done by his own means. After all, now No matter what, the savior and Gibbs are also in a cooperative relationship, and the most basic face is still needed, so it can only be borrowed from others.


    The bald men are relatively reliable and well-known criminal gangs in the local area. If they are recruited to deal with a student, they will definitely be safe.


    Wu Lihui took out a wallet from his pocket, and there was a handful of US dollars in it. The eyes of the group of people watching this were bright, and after looking at each other, their Adam''s apple rolled, braving greed. million dollars.


    "This is your final payment." Wu Lihui escaped all the banknotes and handed them to him, "The rest is my overtime pay for you."


    It was originally said that the price of good ears is 5,000 US dollars, but I have already given a 1,000 deposit before, and now I just give that much, which is too generous. He took it politely, knocked it on the palm of his hand a few times, and smiled like a chrysanthemum on his face, "Thank you very much, sir, I am happy to help you, and you can come to us if you have anything to do in the future."


    "Of course." Wu Lihui nodded with a smile, watching them leave.


    He and Banneker Gibbs were left alone in the room.


    Wu Lihui held his pocket watch, flicked his finger, and checked the time. At 9:07 p.m., he walked to the bathroom. The facilities inside were very old, and the sink was mottled. Even the glass was embroidered. , Turned on the water system, and it was magnetic... The water was really big. He took a basin, took some water, walked out with it, and poured it towards Banneker Gibbs.


    "Ah!"


    He took a short breath because of the fright, and Banneker Gibbs trembled all over, followed by a violent cough. This was choking, tears and water stains mixed together.


    "Are you awake? Do you need something to drink? How about the toilet water?" Wu Lihui asked politely, but then he realized something was wrong. Banneker Gibbs opened his eyes, and the eyes were scarlet, with Bloodshot, and his face was pale, his breathing was loud, his brows furrowed, he pinched the opponent''s chin, looked left and right, and cursed secretly, "Damn!"


    This is an addict, and what the bald head said is definitely not an anesthetic.


    If this is not smoked, it will definitely not be able to cover it.


    Wu Lihui didn''t have much time to detox him, so he stared at him, "I know you can understand me, do you want to smoke? Yes, just call your father obediently and tell him that you have been kidnapped and you want five hundred Ten thousand dollars, I''ll give you a taste."


    Banneker Gibbs didn''t seem to understand, instead he grinned and continued to wobble.


    "If you agree, you just nod. If you don''t agree, I will lock the door. If you die here, no one may know."


    Wu Lihui stared at the other party closely, watching Banneker Gibbs nod with difficulty The corner of his mouth still twitched.


    "Good~"


    ��


    Seoul, Tawang Hotel.


    This is a chain hotel under the name of Taiwang Group. It is located in the center of Jiangnan District. It is about 20 floors. The representative work of Iraqi architect Zaha Hadid is a legend in the construction industry. She is a lunatic and a heretic. Below this hotel, you can feel different visual impacts.


    This hotel is also second to none in Asia. The Taiwang Group invested more than 100 million US dollars that year!


    Maybe today is the reason for his son''s birthday party, the hotel is closed, the outside is covered with a red carpet, and there are many news media armed with long guns on both sides, it is more like a... grand event.


    "The life of the rich is always so ordinary and boring!"


    After Tang Dao got out of the car, he sighed.

 Chapter 407： :buyer

    Maybe the life of the rich is the same.


    But if you want to be low-key, it just reduces a lot of unnecessary exposure. Those luxury goods have become external factors that start to measure a person''s value, such as the luxury car parked at the door.


    Ferrari 348TS, Aston Martin DB7, Dodge Viper (Gen.1).


    None of these luxury cars cost less than 100,000 US dollars, which is equivalent to the price of a small missile. Of course, it is not the AIM-120D, but similar to the basic version of Dow. The current price is about 70,000 US dollars. Of course, if If it was Tao 2, the price would be more than 100,000 US dollars. Otherwise, why do you say that the arms business is one of the most violent businesses?


    One bullet is one car!


    And every day in the African battlefield alone, Tang Dao can bring more than fifty Aston Martins!


    And that''s not including other income...


    Now I understand why so many people kept jumping inside, but only a few people climbed up in the end. Tang Dao can only say that he was lucky.


    He drives a relatively simple car today, that is, a BMW 5 series, which is a little low-grade among all the luxury cars, but he can''t stand his posture, and he is followed by little angels and others. , but Tang Dao doesn''t like being paid attention to.


    Enter through the side door of Taiwang Hotel, hand over the invitation to the staff, and someone will naturally take him up.


    "Sir, today''s dinner is only allowed for yourself, we have arranged another place for the bodyguards and other personnel, I am very sorry, please understand."


    Tang Dao smiled and said it''s okay. After giving some instructions to Brother Xiao Ma and others, he followed the staff and entered the inner hall. The two bottles of wine on the table have already filled the mouths of those who know the goods with fragrance.


    Romanee-Conti in 1945!


    France''s top winery, and famous for its high price, sommelier Robert Parker Jr. said: "Romanee-Conti is a millionaire''s wine


    And this bottle of wine was auctioned by Taiwang Group from the auction, and the value is 123,889 US dollars!


    Well, it''s the price of a small missile.


    But this mouthful is worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, which is still luxurious enough.


    Another bottle of 1945 Chateau Haut-Brion red wine, the price is slightly lower, but it is about 8,000 U.S. dollars. If you think this is not shocking enough, you can try to convert it.


    Of course, these two bottles were opened only after the protagonist came on stage.


    But what he is drinking now is just ordinary Lafite, the age is not long, Tang Dao is holding a wine glass and sipping alone in the corner. I don��t know why Westerners like to drink this red wine so much. For him, he prefers Bellevue from Poland. Del Vodka, a local specialty.


    It wasn''t too early for him to come. The hall was already full of well-dressed successful people and calmly dressed ladies. Everyone had a sentence on their faces, "The light of morality!"


    It''s more like a meeting of a group of philanthropists, discussing with acquaintances in a gentle and soft-spoken manner.


    But how many people there are doing shady business?


    But the outside media will tout this as a "rich man''s party".


    Dollars may not make the muddy water clean, but money can change all the water.


    Of course, what qualifications does Tang Dao have to say about others?


    He is just observing, is there anyone who can cooperate.


    "Mr. Nicholas?" Just as he was squinting his eyes, there was a very gentle shout behind him. When he turned around, he saw a sunny boy standing behind him. It should be described in this way, with a healthy wheat color and a crew cut. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, a little shy and immature, like a neighbor''s big brother, and, in clean sportswear, people liked it very much.


    "Nigel Lee, you can call me by my Chinese name, Li Okamoto!"


    The other party took the initiative to extend his hand very friendly, Tang Dao glanced at it, yes! There is no dirt in his hands, and he is a person who likes to be clean just like himself. With both hands together, Tang Dao asked suspiciously, "Do you know me?"


    "Of course, I am very concerned about the real situation in Africa, of course I know." Li Okamoto said with a smile, "And, you came to Korea to find me, didn''t you?"


    "???"


    A question mark appeared on Tang Dao''s head, but he figured it out in an instant.


    "You''re Gibbs'' partner?"


    "Isn''t it? Hahaha." Li Gangben pulled off his clothes in a serious manner. He didn''t look like he was doing something big. He restrained his smile, pointed to the corner next to him, and took out a piece of paper from his pocket. The pocket watch is quite old, and there is still an old black and white photo hanging on it. Seeing Tang Dao take a look at it, he smiled and said, "This is left by the grandparents."


    Tang Dao nodded, and the two walked towards the corner. Li Gangben was still shaking his pocket watch, "My grandfather is Chinese, and my grandmother is from the island country. This is the last gift he left for me. Speaking of which, we are still compatriots." Woolen cloth."


    If this brings the relationship closer, can it be taken seriously?


    Not to mention, Tang Dao has never been in that place. He just heard his grandfather talk about his hometown, and he can feel that it must be a charming place. Tang Dao, who grew up abroad, couldn''t feel this culture. All he could feel was his grandfather''s unwillingness and tears before he died.


    He still remembered his grandfather saying, "No one has ever paid homage to my old lady''s grave!"


    This does not exist in Western culture.


    Compared with Li Gangben in front of him, he is not a mixed blood, purebred!


    But Tang Dao must not point at others to scold miscellaneous, so he can only nod with a smile, and bring the topic to the chip business, expressing his surprise, "Then Gibbs has a lot of goods. I didn''t expect that the buyer is so young, and , How do you know that I''m here to discuss business? Could it be that...someone from Somalia got through with you?" He said while tapping his fingers on the table.


    "Oh, don''t worry, Nicholas, our family still has some power here in Asia, otherwise, I wouldn''t be able to take such a big chip business, and, I''m afraid there are not many high-ranking people who don''t know your name now, right? Most of the known large-scale mines have shares in your company. Many people want to do business with you. When I knew you were coming to Korea, I hurried back. The person who handed over to you may have caused you hesitation and misunderstanding , This is my mistake, I am willing to add 200,000 US dollars as my apology to you."


    Smiling tiger!


    Tang Dao can basically confirm This Li Okamoto looks very young, but his methods are sophisticated, and he can clear up the previous misunderstanding with a few words.


    $200,000?


    When you have never seen money?


    He must be hiding in the dark, and then the matter of Brother Xiao Ma blows him out. Nicholas Tang has a great reputation, but it hasn''t reached the point where anyone will turn his head. In the end, what he did was just "" It''s a side-door business that doesn''t come into the mainstream, otherwise why so many people wash it for nothing? It''s hard to explain what happened in the business field.


    "I can send someone to pick up these batches of chips right away, and this time, I just want to make friends with Mr. Nicholas. I must be the one who entertains me when I come to Korea. Otherwise, others will say that I am not very polite."


    "I''m used to being able to go anywhere. Sometimes, I prefer Africa. The sound of cannons there is much better than the sound of cannons in prosperous places." Tang Dao said solemnly, and looked up at the other party, startled, nervous Then the two looked at each other and laughed.


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 Chapter 408： : Short!

    Tang Dao felt like he hit it off with Li Gangben!


    Basically, the two sides are the same kind of people, with a smile on their faces, stabbing the most ruthless knife.


    Two people come and go, business nonsense, but it''s a bit comfortable.


    At seven o''clock in the evening, the birthday party officially started. Tang Dao also met An Taiwang, the chairman of Taiwang Group, for the first time. Chong, his complexion didn''t look very good-looking, but beside him, he finally saw an acquaintance.


    Ahn Junki!


    He is dressed in a white suit with a flower pinned to his neckline, which makes him look very pretentious!


    "Everyone in Seoul knows that the Taewang Group is facing a failure. An Taewang is a smart man, but his son..." Li Gangben sneered, very disdainful, "He is just an idiot who often causes trouble outside Getting into trouble, and even a murder case, completely decided the way he wanted to throw An Junji into the political arena. He originally wanted him to study abroad and study finance, but do you know what An Junji said?"


    Li Gangben babbled, as if reminiscing, "He said, even if he doesn''t do anything every day, he can use the money of the Taiwang Group in his next life. This is right, but An Taiwang is too angry Yes, but fortunately, he has a good brother, so he won��t be starved to death in the future.�� Turning his head, looking at Tang Dao, he said with a smile, ��There��s no need to worry about such a person, his world is full of childishness.��


    Obviously, this guy already knew about the conflict between Tang Dao and An Junji.


    Most of the upper class now know that An Taiwang''s Second Young Master Chen was beaten up, and they were waiting to see the excitement, but who knows, this is a dragon crossing the river, and its posture is still very fierce. Just commit suicide by the dean of intelligence!


    Many people are very curious about what kind of fierce man can stir up this situation like this.


    In fact, Li Gangben came out after seeing his strength. The main reason is that Tang Dao''s relationship with Yingjiang''s military is too strong. He knows the secrets inside. At that time, the stationed Yingjiang commander personally came to the door , although the words are very calm, but between the lines is nothing more than saying that Nicholas is a friend of the Eagle Sauce military, and also your uncle!


    You sons and grandsons are not good at all.


    Li Gangben knew that he was muttering about this seller who came from afar.


    And isn''t the attitude of being connected to others the same as his attitude? What can be done now is to try to repair the relationship between the two parties.


    "A spoiled child." Tang Dao smiled and shook his head. At this age, he said these words so sincerely.


    Li Gangben squinted his eyes and looked at An Junji who was following An Taiwang. The latter also obviously saw Tang Dao. His expression and complexion were so ugly. Of course, if you gave him a few courages, he would not dare to rush down .


    This is a coward!


    "Everyone, welcome to my son Ahn Jun Ki''s birthday party, thank you very much."


    An Taiwang stood on the stage, raised his hands, and gave a speech. Every sentence could be applauded. His face was full of smiles, "If the hospitality is not good, please forgive me, and I will not waste everyone''s time. .�� He waved his hand towards the pianist, and the soothing music sounded immediately, in order to get closer to the West, this was the time for ballroom dancing from the beginning.


    Ahn Jun Ki is a birthday star, this first dance is he and a beautiful lady first.


    I have to say that An Junji, who enjoyed an elite education since he was a child, dances well, and he is stylish. After all, he has been spending money since he was a child, and he must be out of the hole no matter what.


    "Mr. Nicholas, didn''t you bring a female companion today?" Li Gangben turned his head and asked.


    "I don''t know anything about dance, I prefer..." Tang Dao made a gun shape with his hand, and aimed at An Junji with squinted eyes. I am warning myself, don''t give me nonsense, if you are not happy, one day your head will not be on your neck.


    He knew that there were close to a thousand desperadoes under Nicholas...


    Li Okamoto pondered for a moment, "Mr. Nicholas, I have a business, I wonder if you are interested?"


    "Not interested..." Tang Dao glanced over and opened his mouth, "I came to Korea to relax."


    But Li Gangben didn''t seem to hear it, and his face was solemn, "I have an 85-page list of Taiwang Group''s financial fraud. I want to short them, but I don''t have enough funds. I wonder if you are interested?"


    Shorting is an investment term and an operation mode of financial assets. As opposed to long, shorting is to borrow the underlying asset first, then sell it to obtain cash, and after a period of time, spend cash to buy the underlying asset and return it. It is a common operation method in the stock futures market. The operation is to expect a downward trend in the stock futures market. The operator sells the chips at the market price, and then buys them after the stock futures fall, earning the intermediate price difference.


    For example: "A mobile phone is worth 1,000 yuan today, and you predict that it will only be worth 500 the next day, so you borrow it from someone and sell it for 1,000 yuan. Earn 500 yuan. But if it appreciates to 1,500 yuan the next day, you will lose 500 yuan.��


    Of course, if the energy is greater, it will be a financial crisis!


    Among them, the spokesperson is probably that arrogant old man.


    "My financial planning group gave me a forecast that I can earn more than 1.8 billion U.S. dollars! Completely beat the Taiwang Group out of the stock market." Li Gangben said this, with deep excitement hidden in his tone, which couldn''t help but let Tang Dao glanced sideways, does this guy have a grudge against An Taiwang?


    More than 80 pages of financial fraud details This is to completely destroy the Taiwang Group.


    The total assets may not necessarily be 1.8 billion US dollars. If the short sale is successful, Li Gangben''s worth will at least be a few more zeros.


    But Tang Dao didn''t think that the other party would be so kind as to send him a bite of meat. It was more likely that he planned to use himself as a shield to deal with future troubles. He, Tang, had a lot to do with Ying Jiang Deep relationship, everyone should be afraid.


    "No need." Tang Dao flatly refused.


    Li Gangben was stunned, he thought that this interest was enough to make anyone crazy, but he refused too simply, Li Gangben asked anxiously, "Why? This is a good opportunity. We shorted him, which is a big deal. Pen dividends, don��t you, Mr. Nicholas, not be tempted? Or do you think my report is incorrect?��


    "No, no, these are not important." Tang Dao shook his head and looked at him, "The important thing is that I am not short of money.",


    Uh��


    What the **** am I!


    Li Gangben''s chest was suddenly stuck in one breath, why did he deserve such a beating when he said this? His face turned black all of a sudden, and then turned red all of a sudden.


    On the road of pretending to be X, I am willing to call Tang Dao the strongest!


    But Li Gangben took a deep breath and didn''t lift the table, but his enthusiasm was obviously much less.


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 Chapter 409： :self-destruct

    Tang Dao didn''t intend to show off the limelight, but standing up sometimes is actually attracting people''s attention.


    Especially after the Little Ma incident, the dignitaries in Seoul all remembered his appearance. When Tang Dao first came in, many people had vaguely looked over and followed the people around him. People whisper.


    "Mr. Nicholas, it seems that they are full of curiosity about you." Li Gangben said from the side, his tone was a little lazy, as if watching the excitement was not a big deal, "You are a celebrity now."


    This rejected his proposal, and he stopped talking with honorific titles.


    Is it just this face?


    After Tang Dao took a sip of the red wine, he was about to put down the wine glass and was about to leave. It seemed like a waste of time to stay here for a long time, but suddenly, his eyes looked thoughtful, and he looked to the left. That Mrs. An Wang walked over alone, and a little farther away, a smile began to hang on his face, which made Tang Dao''s butt, which was about to move away, sit firmly again.


    "Mr. Nicholas?" An Taiwang came over with a questioning tone.


    "Mr. An Taiwang, good evening." Tang Dao said with a smile while holding his cup, "Happy birthday to your son."


    An Taewang still has a double chin, and he has a simple and honest smile, which gives people the feeling of an ordinary middle-aged person, but he is An Taewang, a stable figure in the top few of the Korean rich list, a real estate tycoon, and a representative of self-made.


    In this era, there is never pity for honest people. Only those who truly understand the meaning of life can walk more successfully.


    The meaning of life is that, except for me, it is not life.


    Selfish!


    "Hey, Mr. Li, you are here too." An Taiwang was surprised when he saw Li Gangben next to him, "I thought your Li family would send your cousins ??here, it seems that your grandpa is really worried about you gone."


    "Senior An."


    Li Gangben showed great respect, which is not at all like he was going to short the other party just now, "My grandpa asked me to greet you and invite you to come and sit at home when you have time."


    "Of course." An Taiwang nodded, and then said to Tang Dao, "Mr. Nicholas, I have something to say to you alone."


    Tang Dao agreed, and the two of them looked at Li Gangben. The latter became scalp immediately, shrugged, and pointed to the side with a wine glass, "You guys talk, I''ll go to the side to have a look."


    After Li Gangben walked a little farther away, An Taewang started to perform, and he said in a slow tone, "I''m here to apologize to you on Junki''s behalf. He is too young and not sensible. If there is any impoliteness place, please don''t mind."


    young?


    In my twenties!


    If you do something wrong, there will be consequences, and if you are beaten, you must stand at attention.


    Tang Dao will not be used to the other party. To put it more bluntly, this is a civilized society. If it were any country or region with a backward development, he would have been dumped long ago.


    Everyone of any status has to face death.


    But fortunately, Tang Dao has a good temper. He said with a smile to the nervous An Taiwang, "I won''t care about children, but I believe that no one will like impolite children. You understand what I mean , Mr. An."


    Tang Dao doesn''t care about etiquette or impoliteness, he just speaks up when he has something to say.


    As soon as he started real estate, at most his strength was in Korea, and there may be a vague tendency to spread to other countries, but in terms of politics, he is completely incomparable with Tang Dao, and even his assets are not polite. The total number of guests may not be as large as the consortium. When he received the invitation, he felt... a rabbit was inviting a cheetah to visit his house.


    But since you are so polite, of course you have to go, maybe, this rabbit just looks plump?


    Facts have proved that Tang Dao did nothing wrong this time. Li Gangben''s little thought and the old head of An''s family don''t know the truth of this matter, but if An Taiwang falls, maybe Li Gangben''s plan is really possible success.


    As for what Tang Dao said, he is not short of money, that is pure farting.


    Who would think that money is too much?


    An Taiwang naturally understood the meaning of Tang Dao''s words, give you face, don''t bully a rich second generation, if you don''t give you face, and bully Lao Tzu next time, then wait to embarrass him, he will be very embarrassing He politely said thank you, and at this time, the dance just ended, and he was going to host, but just about to leave, as if thinking of something, he turned around and said, "Mr. A reminder, don''t get too close to Li Gangben, their whole family is crazy."


    After finishing speaking, An Taiwang left in a hurry, as if he had some taboo, he didn''t say much.


    Tang Dao''s eyes flashed a little dazed, lunatic? He looked towards Li Gangben in the distance, and the other party was laughing among a group of ladies. This little white face was really pretty, and he almost caught up with him. Coupled with his voice, body shape, etc., this typical The ducks, look at the appearance of those women, hook their fingers, and they can have a multiplayer sport at night.


    "Crazy? Hehe, I''m the Somali Eagle."


    ��


    The party lasted until past twelve o''clock. Of course, Tang Dao wouldn''t waste too much time here. He left after nine o''clock without saying hello to any familiar people. What he wanted Today I can see clearly what I don��t want and what I don��t want.


    "Slap!"


    Turn on the lighter and light the cigarette, Tang Dao shook his hand, sat in the car, opened the window a little, "I will finish the shipment of the chips tomorrow, no need to hold them up."


    Brother Xiao Ma, who was sitting in the co-pilot, raised his head and looked in the mirror, and UU Reading responded.


    "Give me a comprehensive investigation of An Tai Wang and Tai Wang Group. I want all their news. In addition, I also need to know about his own health. The data will be collected and sent to the think tank for them to analyze." Tang Dao didn''t believe Li Gangben , the reason for not planning to partner with him is that he wants to do it himself.


    The ancestors said well, what you can do, do it yourself.


    Why give this money to others?


    beep beep...


    The mobile phone in the back seat of the car made a very dull sound, the volume was very loud.


    Tang Dao took it back and pressed the answer button, "Hello? I''m Tang Dao."


    "Boss, something went wrong..." Mist was on the opposite side, very serious, indicating that the matter was serious.


    "What''s going on?" Tang Dao frowned, with a bad premonition in his heart.


    Mister said, ��There was a problem with the shipment from Eritrea. In the second batch we sent, several Hinds were found to have signs of destruction, and a self-destruct system device was found inside. Moreover, some Hinds had already exploded in mid-air. destroyed, the Eritrean military demanded compensation from us and responded.��


    Traces of destruction?


    "Look up the numbers of those Hinds. The Eritrean side will give them a satisfactory answer. Moreover, they will provide three free maintenance and 30% off the goods. If he is still not satisfied, let someone come to Somalia to talk."


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 Chapter 410： : internal problem

    The more Tang Dao thought about it, the more angry he became!


    A hand unexpectedly reached out to the arms business, wanting to touch his own roots.


    Eritrea is a big customer. Tang Dao still remembers that he was able to take off or have capital to start squandering. That place is his lucky place. Moreover, according to insiders, it is 30 kilometers north of the capital Asmara A medium-sized gold mine was discovered. The specific reserves are unknown, but there must be a lot. This also triggered a frenzy of gold digging.


    Of course, such a buyer who sees wealth in his hands cannot be offended.


    As for returns?


    That''s impossible, the return port is in Afghanistan.


    This is definitely a Ukrainian problem. Cherkovso is mainly responsible. The internal settings of a weapon cannot be interfered by ordinary people.


    You say angry?


    Not really.


    The interests will extend to many, such as traitors, commercial espionage and so on.


    To treat this kind of people, let them fear!


    Like Mao Xiong''s revenge on Sergey, he lived in fear. This person once betrayed more than 100 Mao Xiong''s intelligence personnel in Europe for 100,000 US dollars, which caused the collapse of Mao Xiong''s entire intelligence network. Decades of hard work were wiped out.


    Of course, it was miserable afterwards...


    His wife and son were killed in an inexplicable car accident, and he himself was injected with toxins, so he was in danger.


    But this also made more people understand the fate of betrayal.


    Tang Dao smoked a cigarette, frowned, and said to the pony brother in front, "Call Cherkovso and ask me clearly. If he doesn''t want to be the person in charge of Eastern Europe, he can just say it. Somalia put him in charge of the kitchen!"


    "Yes, boss."


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    Ukraine!


    Sevastopol.


    Cherkovso returned home with a flushed face. The golden retriever who was lying in the house, smelling of alcohol all over his body, heard the movement, sniffed his nose, and ran over wagging his tail. Rubbing Cherkovso''s cheek.


    "Candy, don''t kiss me, let me sleep." The old man petted the dog''s head dotingly, staggering on his feet. He drank a bit too much tonight. The three of them drank 17 bottles of vodka and three bottles of red wine. Erkovso was sent back, and the other two had already lay down on the spot. Those two were also high-ranking, Er Maozi''s Deputy Minister of Energy, and Er Maozi''s senior military officer.


    They want to get a batch of cheaper goods from Cherkovso and ship them to hot spots to make a little money.


    Of course, Cherkovso agreed to this request. This was discussed with the boss Tang Dao. You can��t let the interests of the entire Ukraine have nothing to eat. Those who survived are more greedy and want more. It is impossible for the Savior Company to be the enemy of all of them.


    Tang Dao didn''t want to think that one day, a group of red-eyed gangsters rushed into the factory and fired shots.


    Sustainable development is all about sharing benefits.


    This is a pain for Cherkovso. He feels that he has been drinking more and more recently, and his weight is also getting heavier. His chin has begun to have a layered feeling. When he lay down on the sofa, these two eyes They started to fight, and after a tight close, drowsiness struck, and the golden retriever squatted beside him obediently, very quiet.


    Jingle Bell!


    There was a harsh ringing of the phone, and the golden retriever immediately raised his head, looked at the phone, then stood up, bit Cherkovso''s sleeve, and pulled it hard. There was a grunt, but it was tight Then it sounded rhythmically again.


    The golden retriever jumped onto the sofa, stood on Cherkovso''s chest, and kept jumping.


    It''s not light, it weighs close to more than 30 kilograms. After jumping a few times, the old man''s breathing suddenly tightened, he half-opened his mouth, coughed continuously, covered his chest, and screamed unconsciously, but finally He woke up, and the sound of the phone slowly penetrated his ears and entered.


    Cherkovso opened his eyes, which were still bloodshot, his head was dizzy for a while, his lips were dry, and he called, "Candy, candy...don''t jump, do you want to trample me to death?" A little desperate, who can feel better when stepped on by a golden retriever?


    After the golden retriever stuck out his tongue and licked his face a few times, he jumped down happily and howled a few times in the direction of the phone.


    "Damn it, who can call me at this time?" Cherkovso looked at his watch, it was already past ten o''clock, who is so rude, don''t they know that night is the most vigorous time for men? He muttered to vent his dissatisfaction, he had already taken off the shoes on his feet, and didn''t bother to put them on, so he stood up with a little effort and walked over.


    As soon as he picked up the phone, the voice on the other side was apologetic.


    "Mr. Cherkovso, are you asleep? Sorry to disturb you."


    This voice... Jack?


    They had contacted before, and he was quite familiar with the English with a little accent. The other party was the boss''s secretary. At this time, what happened to the phone call? Cherkovso was shocked, his head was much clearer, and he quickly replied, "No, no, what''s the matter?"


    But I dare not say that I drank too much.


    The boss doesn''t like drunk people... but, but what is in the hairy bear''s blood is alcohol. If it doesn''t smell like alcohol, there will be no joy in life. It''s the same with Fuso, it''s a culture, a recognized culture.


    However, Brother Xiao Ma didn''t ask too many questions, so he went straight to the topic, talked about the protest of the Eritrean military, and expressed very tactfully that the boss was very unhappy about this matter. If he was unhappy, everyone below Don''t think about being happy, and maybe wages and dividends will be deducted. I hope Cherkovso can take it seriously.


    When the old man heard this, he was startled.


    The Hind has a self-destruct function inside?


    how can that be!


    His first thought was to refute but he didn''t have the courage to say it out of his mouth, because the recent development is too fast, as long as there are military engineers with some skills, they are not strictly controlled. This is his own negligence, and if someone among them did this for money, it is absolutely possible.


    "Mr. Cherkovso, are you listening?" The little Ma brother on the opposite side said a lot, but there was no sound. After a pause, he asked in a raised tone.


    "Of course, I understand, I will find out, and I will definitely not disappoint the boss."


    Lao Maozi still respects Tang Dao very much. The man who pulled him up from the poverty line packaged the entire Ermaozi military industry in a few words. He is not a simple person. The position, if any day, the ability is doubted.


    My best result is probably just retirement.


    After hanging up the phone, Cherkovso''s face was gloomy, and he had already lost his drunkenness. The people in the secret wanted to destroy their families, so if they found out by themselves, they would be skinned and cramped.


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 Chapter 411： :for love and peace

    Cherkovo shivered, urgent to urinate, went to the bathroom, and washed his face.


    He originally wanted to convene a meeting of the high-level members of the branch, but he felt that this was too intimidating, the enemy was in the dark, and maybe some of the high-level people were bribed, and now all he can do is investigate, without talking nonsense, he doesn''t want to While sleeping on the bed, someone collapsed.


    Sitting on the sofa, everyone was smoking a cigarette.


    After thinking carefully for a moment, he made a phone call.


    "I ordered! The first group of Secret Service, the third group gather, and the second group stand by."


    "Yes!"


    In Ermaozi��s territory, the Savior also has a security department with a staff of 90 people. They claim to be ��security guards�� and are equipped with pistols, swing sticks, bulletproof vests and assault rifles. Most of them are recruited from the Somali headquarters. There is no conflict of interest with the local area, and it is guaranteed that this armed force is in its own hands.


    The person in charge of this team is also the old man of the savior, nicknamed: Felix "Shield". Millais, a retired officer of the French Foreign Legion, had studied at the Israeli Special Warfare Academy, and when he was gilded again, he might be able to take Mister''s place when he returned to Somalia.


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    Kyiv.


    St. Andrew''s Street, which is known as the "heart" of the city.


    During World War II, more than 20 military industrial enterprises were born here, including the well-known Yangli Design Bureau, Yakovlev Design Bureau, etc. Later, due to the adjustment of strategic areas, this place was much deserted.


    But there are still several military factories standing here, all of which are 60 to 70 years old. They are used for processing and assembling armed helicopters. The follow-up development of Cherkovso is to build this place into an industrial park. At least 1,000 more job opportunities will be added in time. In addition to here, it is also planned to establish tank assembly industrial parks, firearms research and development institutes, and missile production bases in Vinnytsia, Odessa and other places.


    As for the title, it was carried by a tall man.


    Profit is the common pursuit of all greedy people. As for whether he is a greedy person, you only need to see if he breathes.


    "Didi, please come in."


    You need to clock in to enter the parts workshop. The mechanical sound is inhumane, just like the weapons in it, inhumane!


    Mikoyan Birgai was wearing a mask and overalls. He had deep eyes. When he entered the workshop, people kept saying hello to him.


    He graduated from Moscow State University with a doctorate in aerodynamics. Before Maozi fell to the ground, he worked as a senior engineer in the famous Mikoyan Design Bureau, but his income at that time was very miserable. He also thought about going to Europe. But Europe''s blockade of bears has reached its peak, and he might die if he goes there.


    After the downfall later, he thought life had started anew.


    But a series of changes, his daughter''s leukemia, his father''s lung cancer, etc. made him stop again. At this time, the savior company threw an olive branch to him, with an annual salary of 80,000 US dollars, plus dividends and rewards, about There are about 200,000 U.S. dollars, which is already a huge amount of income, and it greatly solves Mikoyan Bilge''s urgent needs.


    Moreover, I heard that Cherkovso also plans to arrange for him to enter the decision-making level of the branch as the technical director, and also plans to send him out to continue his studies. It can be said that when he is close to forty years old, he is finally about to get up .


    Mikoyan Birgai nodded slightly when he heard the greeting from the side. After walking around the workshop, he returned to the office. As soon as the front foot entered, the back foot followed a person who closed the door with his backhand. The sound was startling. He jumped at the former, and after recovering quickly, he saw the other''s face.


    A slightly dark-looking Asian, wearing work clothes, the name on the chest is written: "He Guming!" There is also a line of English saying, second-level engineer, this is also a capable person, he is Vietnamese, in the 1980s In the early days, I went to the Soviet Union and wanted to make money. At first, I worked as a black worker. Later, I met Ivan Mikoyan at the hotel where I was working. This was one of the designers of the MiG-29, and he was also the chief of the MiG Design Bureau Nephew of founder Artyom Mikoyan.


    He Guming''s cleverness and eagerness to learn have won his favor, so he recruited him as an apprentice very unusually.


    The following things, maybe God destined He Guming to eat this bowl of rice, his talent was released, and he became more and more famous in the industry.


    "What are you doing here?"


    Mikoyan Bilge''s eyes flashed a little flustered, and he asked quickly, "Don''t you know it''s working time?"


    He Guming cracked a smile on his face, "Of course I know, supervisor, it''s just... I''m here to pay you." As he said, he put a check from his pocket on the table, and Mikoyan Bilge glanced at it , frowning, "Didn''t you say one hundred thousand dollars? Why only fifty thousand? Are you saying that it doesn''t count?"


    "Don''t worry, sir." He Guming spread his hands, "We are the most trustworthy in our work, and there is no problem with fifty thousand, but we hope that sir will do us another favor. After the matter is over, we are willing to give you this Time, three hundred and fifty thousand dollars."


    Mikoyan Bilge''s breathing tightened, but he quickly shook his head and refused, speaking righteously.


    "Impossible! I won''t help you again, you make me feel sick like this, you are tarnishing my professional ethics."


    "But you have been defiled." He Guming said with a smile, and tapped the check on the table with his fingers, "Your conscience has long been covered by dollars, and you don''t want to do it now? Do you think that if Cherkovsok finds out, You planted a self-destruct device in a batch of doe, what''s he going to do with you? And your family?"


    These words directly touched Mikoyan Bilge''s weakness.


    Only his family is his weakness.


    He shut his mouth immediately, he understood that if this matter about him was found out, Cherkovso would definitely kill him!


    Without hesitation.


    Mikoyan Bilge was afraid, he was not a naive idiot, since all the pirates were on board, why would he have any reason to get off? Moreover, will He Guming and the others let him disembark?


    There is no way out.


    He squeezed his fist hard, "What do you want me to do?"


    He Guming narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Sir, please don''t worry, this matter is very simple for you. We only need the data and sales records of the female deer, and put something on it. This is for you , it''s very simple."


    "what?"


    "Infrared tracker, this is trivial to you."


    This may not seem like a problem at first glance, but it is a serious problem.


    During the Cold War, Yingjiang and Maoxiong thought about researching weapons that could track aircraft, similar to tracking missiles.


    However, there are many restrictions on tracking missiles It is a missile that uses infrared or heat sources, as well as radar, laser, and GPS. , can be avoided to a certain extent.


    Install a tracker on the plane, and through technical means, the plane can be displayed anywhere, and its purpose and status can be clearly seen. This means is more used for follow-up tracking.


    "What do you need to install this for?" Mikoyan Bilge asked.


    "You don''t need to worry about this. You just need to be responsible for getting the money. Isn''t it up to you in this workshop? Many people have relationships with you. Don''t worry, the money will definitely be given to you after the matter is over."


    Mikoyan Bilge pursed his lips, pondered for a while, and changed the subject, "Then may I ask, who do you serve?"


    He Guming rolled his eyes, then became serious.


    "For peace and justice!"


    Really Nima can talk...


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    Mikoyan Sergey didn''t even believe He Guming''s words.


    However, what is certain is that this guy is definitely not purely for money, but more for the Savior Company.


    Mikoyan Sergey can also feel that the company is surrounded by tigers, mainly because there are too many people coveting it. A company has mastered the production of high-tech and high-tech, and has accepted it at a price of less than tens of millions of dollars. For some, it''s just a little leaking through the "thin" nails.


    After He Guming left, Mikoyan Sergey punched the table.


    The veins in the corners of his eyes were protruding, and it was too late for him to regret it now. He took a deep breath, went out, and shouted to the people outside, telling him to call the workshop director over. Ergai took more than 10,000 US dollars here. These things cannot be done by him alone.


    All I could do was bite the bullet and keep going.


    ��


    Seoul is foggy in the morning.


    Tang Dao, who is used to getting up early, sits on the balcony, squints, and stares far away. There is a cup of freshly ground coffee next to it, which wafts a strong fragrance. In this cold morning, it can also bring a little smile. warm.


    But he seemed to be deaf to this beauty, a little lost in thought.


    "Boss, Boss" Brother Xiao Ma bowed his body behind him and shouted softly, staring at Tang Dao, the other''s eyes rolled slightly, exhaled, picked up the coffee next to him, and took a sip, "How is it? "


    Of course he''s talking about a "self-destruct event."


    Brother Xiao Ma shook his head, "Mr. Cherkovso hasn''t found any clues yet." After finishing speaking, he carefully looked at the boss, breathing under control. Did he know that the boss''s temper is actually not good.


    The Eagle of Somalia is not a compliment.


    Plop, plop...


    He could clearly hear the sound of his heart beating, and Brother Xiaoma felt his lips were dry. Just when he felt his back was a little sore, Tang Dao finally spoke, "This is really bad news, Cherkov What else did Suo say?"


    "He also said, please rest assured the boss, he will definitely catch the other party!"


    "How can I believe the illusory guarantee?" Tang Dao sat up straight, with dissatisfaction on his brows, and raised his voice, "Three days, I will give him three days, if he has no clue, don''t bother him about this matter .��


    Tang Dao was very dissatisfied!


    Could it be that the president of one of your regions can''t solve this problem?


    According to the number of the female deer, pull them out one by one to investigate.


    Cherkovso must have thought of this too, but it must be his worry that he has no idea, for fear that this will cause resistance from the bottom.


    The rebelliousness of the Ukrainians is exuded in the bones, but also...their poverty is also in the performance. Is it possible that I will be gossiped after killing a traitor?


    Eat inside and out!


    He should be executed!


    Brother Xiaoma could also feel the displeasure in Tang Dao''s tone, so he could only lower his head, "I''ll notify Mr. Cherkovso right now." The angel just came in, and the two of them passed each other with shoulder-to-shoulder contact, but they just exchanged glances. Brother Xiao Ma''s eyes were very helpless, as if to say, the boss is in a bad mood, so be careful yourself.


    The little angel lowered his eyes, his eyelids trembled slightly, walked to Tang Dao''s side in two or three steps, and whispered a few words in his ear.


    "Oh? He''s here? Ask him to come up."


    Tang Dao tilted his head, stood up, smoothed the clothes on his body, glanced at half a cup of coffee, hesitated for a while, and didn''t move. This stuff doesn''t taste good when it''s cold.


    ��


    An Taiwang has no expression on his face, he is a little upset now, he, a real estate tycoon, is here to meet someone, and he still has to wait?


    It''s like meeting the emperor in ancient times, waiting at the door, which made him very uncomfortable, but after all, he has been in the mall for so long, and the expression art can still be controlled. Most importantly, he found out the details of Nicholas!


    This is a real thigh!


    In addition to the background, the value of the other party''s consortium is more than tens of billions of dollars, and it is also a giant in the capital world of the West. Moreover, the other party also has energy business in Africa, plus the cooperative relationship with Eagle Sauce , maybe in the eyes of those fathers, he, a real estate tycoon in Seoul, is really not as good as the guy inside.


    An Taiwang was furious, but he was not a fool, he knew the way.


    Although An Junji had conflicts with Nicholas, fortunately, there were not too many "misunderstandings" between the two parties, and in An Taiwang''s view, this happened to be his own opportunity. How to get into Nicholas'' inner circle, even at the expense of his life, only he himself knows what the Taiwang Group is facing now.


    An Taiwang smelled that capital was impacting finance.


    The bubble in the real estate industry is gathering. The market and stocks can explain everything. In just three months, his market value has evaporated by more than four billion yuan. This is also a pain for An Taiwang, who has a rich family. When the disaster strikes, the Taiwang Group may not be able to resist it. He is not the Explosive Star Group, and the other party''s market is very wide, so there is no need to worry about it.


    Just when he was in a daze, the little angel came out from inside, looked at An Taiwang who was in a daze, and called out.


    The latter was taken aback, but hurriedly came back to his senses, his pupils focused, and looked at the little angel awkwardly, "Sorry, sorry, I was thinking about something."


    "Please come with me." The little angel said with a calm expression, and helped to open the door to give up half the space. Robe, it seems very relaxed.


    "Mr. Antawang, please sit down."


    "Mr. Nicholas, good morning~ www.novelhall.com~ An Taiwang also smiled and nodded to say hello, sitting on the sofa, when he smiled, his eyes were narrowed into a slit, and he couldn''t even see, his face was very simple and honest.


    "Whatever needs you to come in person, just make a phone call." Tang Dao took out a cigar from the coffee table next to him, put it in his mouth, and flicked another cigar to the other party, jokingly said, "I thought you were going to come over for Junji to look for it." I want to speak."


    An Taiwang smiled awkwardly, but quickly restrained himself, "That''s my son who is lawless, and he deserves to be taught a lesson. I also want to thank Mr. Nicholas for his mercy."


    "Needless to say, I won''t meet a junior." Tang Dao waved his hand.


    An Taiwang nodded, pondered for a while, bit his cigar, and then said, "Mr. Nicholas, have you heard of KAB Korea Bank? That is the main bank of the Li family, which is the family of Li Okamoto. They There are illegal operations inside the bank, and the market value has skyrocketed. I think I can try to swallow it. I have the evidence. When the time comes, I will beat them!"


    Tang Dao''s face suddenly became weird.


    ��


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 Chapter 413： :loan

    What a coincidence, isn''t it?


    Li Gangben asked himself to plot against An Taiwang before, but now An Taiwang came to deal with Li Gangben by himself?


    But I''m sorry, Tang Dao is not interested.


    He doesn''t want to reach into Asia now, but he knows that there is an old man in North America who has been staring at this land for a long time, and in the near future, the financial sniper war that shocked the world will break out. Tang Dao didn''t feel trapped in the quagmire of Goryeo.


    Of course, the outbreak of the financial crisis cannot be driven by just one person.


    Behind him are more greedy financial groups that need the support of fresh blood, and politics that need to use the economy to maintain their dominance. These things are the general trend. The knife consortium is nothing more than a larger and harder brick. What else can it do except be smashed?


    Tang Dao directly rejected An Taiwang''s suggestion.


    "I''m sorry, Mr. Antawang, my company and I don''t have any idea to extend our hands into Asia. We just want to maintain our interests in undeveloped areas such as the Western world and Africa. I don''t think... Asia has me. This kind of industry is a sack for survival." Tang Dao''s words were straightforward, and he mainly understood that some words are not suitable for fooling people.


    An Taiwang frowned, opened his mouth, his mind was running fast, but he quickly figured out the tricks.


    This man is a munitions worker, come here to do it?


    kindness!


    court death!


    This is a zoo, specializing in ferocious beasts.


    "I just want to cooperate with you. You should always pick up the money that is delivered to your door. Otherwise, you will definitely suffer retribution." An Taiwang also persuaded.


    "I have a private bank. If you need money, I can lend it to you, but I''m sorry, I have no interest in what Mr. An Taiwang said." Tang Dao raised his head and looked at the alarm clock hanging on the wall , smiled, and started to chase people away, "I''m going to exercise, if I have a chance, I will visit you."


    He was about to get up as he spoke, but he didn''t care if it was impolite or not.


    It is unlikely that the two parties will cooperate now or in the future, so there is no need to care too much about each other''s feelings.


    An Taiwang hurriedly grabbed the other party, signaled Tang Dao not to be so anxious, and shook his head regretfully, his body moved back. He likes to use this posture to show his wildness, "Mr. Nicholas, don''t you really want to tempted?"


    In fact, An Taiwang was not sure if he could eat the Li family''s bank.


    He is just betting!


    Or rather unwillingly, the Lee family, which has taken root in Korea for hundreds of years, is actually considered aristocratic, and the elders on both sides are a bit dirty. Although they both served the Japanese army during World War II, because of the nobles, the children of the Lee family belonged to the The relatively high-ranking second and fifth sons made An''s family suffer a lot, and also "bought" a manor of An''s family through means.


    Completely tore his face.


    After entering into economic development, the two sides only maintained superficial politeness.


    Actually...


    They all want each other to die.


    Moreover, An Taiwang was worried. The only one his family could afford was the eldest son. In addition to Li Gangben, the Li family had an elder brother who studied finance at the University of Los Angeles, and a third younger brother who was employed with Morgan Stanley. Li Gang himself is the second child and also a talent. The three brothers from the Li family are much more reliable than the two brothers from the An family. If something happens to An Taiwang one day, I''m afraid...


    Be the first to strike first.


    An Taiwang''s emphasis is that Tang Dao seems to have no nutrition, and even feels impatient, so he can only maintain his expression. The former is finally upset when he sees that he is not interested in oil and salt. He leans forward and raises his voice, "Nicholas If you don��t mind, sir, then I will only eat this cake worth billions, but since you are still in the banking industry, then I want a sum of money to take a loan from you.��


    All he fancy is Tang Dao''s money.


    The corporate cash flow of the Taiwang Group is only about 100 million US dollars, and if they want to win the battle, they have to burn money.


    Money is the bastard, but no place can do without him.


    The most addictive thing is money.


    "Oh?" Tang Dao heard that the other party wanted a loan, and now he became interested, "Mr. An Taiwang, how much do you want?"


    "At least, 300 million U.S. dollars!" An Taiwang said after some calculations.


    Tang Dao nodded, "Of course, but what do you use as collateral? I don''t accept credit mortgages here."


    Reputation mortgages are mainly active in Western capital society, similar to sweeping faces. Many wealthy people go to play, such as Las Vegas, and they can get different grades of chips with just one face. I heard that there was once a Malaysian gambler The gangster went to Las Vegas and borrowed 50 million U.S. dollars based on his face. The other party''s net worth in Malaysia was about 1 billion U.S. dollars. No one thought he would run the bill.


    result��


    He ran away, and then targeted him and blacklisted him. Luxury and luxury stores almost anywhere in the world will not sign him. Moreover, he will also face lawsuits from casinos. For businessmen, reputation is extremely important s things.


    But Tang Dao didn''t believe it.


    As long as you have money, you can rely on it!


    "300 million dollars, if you think you have the same level of collateral, you can provide us with the information, we will ask professionals to evaluate, if your speed is fast enough, we can also release the loan in the first time, no more than one hour .�� Tang Dao said with a smile.


    "Then I''ll go back and prepare. Prepare the money for me first. No, prepare 500 million US dollars for me." An Taiwang stretched out his palm and said directly.


    "Can."


    Although An Taewang didn��t get what he wanted��to pull Tang Dao into the water, he finally didn��t have to worry about the funds. In Korea, he didn��t want others to know that there was a lot of money in his account, and he didn��t even want to go to those ��regular banks�� , if the Li family hears about it, they will lose everything.


    This is a client, Tang Dao was very polite and sent him downstairs in person.


    In the elevator, UU Reading An Taiwang suddenly asked Tang Dao a question, "Mr. Nicholas, what do you think if Junji is arranged to go to Africa?"


    ? ?


    A few question marks represented Tang Dao''s doubts, but after looking at An Taiwang, he suddenly understood that An Junji''s environment was so comfortable that he forgot his responsibilities in comfort.


    "I think he''s going to die!" Tang Dao said bluntly, but then changed the topic, "Of course, he might live, who knows?"


    An Taiwang''s face turned gray, he sighed, and forced a smile, "Thank you very much, then I''ll take my leave."


    Watching the other party leave, staggering steps.


    Tang Dao remembered that he had collected a health survey about An Taiwang.


    His hospital file shows��


    Liver cancer in the middle!


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 Chapter 414： :Boyle Safe Area

    An Taiwang''s life is not long.


    In terms of modern technology, it is still impossible to completely eliminate cancer. When the Optimus Prime who settles down falls, if no one stands up to support the situation, I am afraid that the decline will be faster than anyone else. It''s worth it.


    Tang Dao doesn''t want to intervene in the ensuing disputes. He just wants to make money right now. As for him staying in Korea now, it''s all because he''s waiting for Wu Lihui''s actions in France. He''s too kind-hearted and doesn''t want to have a direct confrontation with his partners. Conflict, lest others feel that he is bullying the old man. Tang Dao cherishes feathers very much.


    "Boss, Mr. Li Okamoto has already picked up that batch of goods." Brother Xiaoma came to report after answering the call.


    "En." Tang Dao responded, picked up the mineral water in front of him, rinsed his mouth, "Let Wu Lihui start."


    He didn''t know when he became so cold.


    But Tang Dao still remembered that when his grandfather was alive, he told him a story. During the period of the Republic of China, that is, when my grandfather was seven or eight years old, there was a famine. , looked at the hungry people covetously, but there was a big family who gave porridge at the door to help the fellow villagers, and the result?


    When the disaster victims heard that there was food, they gathered more and more, and the big family couldn��t afford it anymore. It was like closing the door, but how could the hungry people agree, so they made trouble. The big family had no choice but to continue to open the granary. After three or two days, the original granary was empty. The big family persuaded them to leave again, but how could the victims who had managed to get a bite to eat, how could they leave? They also said that the big family hid the food, beat them to death alive, and robbed their property, even their daughter who was only a few years old was beaten die.


    People can be kind!


    But not bottomless.


    The premise of kindness is that I have to live, and I have to live by whatever means. Any kind of bottomless kindness is just a excuse for others to bully you.


    Selfishness and black belly are the greatest kindness.


    ��


    Somalia.


    The brief peace dissipated a lot of the smell of gunpowder in the air.


    The off-road vehicles that can be seen everywhere, as well as the security personnel with guns, make the residents of Mogadishu feel at ease. General Hassan''s photo is also posted at the intersection of the streets and alleys. Under his "wise and powerful" decision-making, many small The forces are all willing to negotiate peacefully. Of course, there are still several groups of militants hovering near the border with Ethiopia. The main background is deep, and there may be other organizations intervening.


    If the negotiations are not good, Hassan can only go to war.


    For this reason, he bought another 9 million items including anti-aircraft guns and bazookas. Of course, it was not much, but because of the cooperative relationship, the discount was quite good.


    Hassan is going to set up an artillery regiment!


    And invited the instructor group of the umbrella company, there are about 20 people, and a few are professional officers who graduated from the Royal Military Academy of Sandhurst in the United Kingdom. These are all poached. This military academy is also called: " The last cradle of noble knights."


    The simple point is that if you have money, you can get on.


    Of course, there are also some civilians, but in the selection of graduation, they will be deleted and selected. Most of these people go to other countries as instructors or start from the lowest level. Spend some money here, these are all talents.


    In such an environment, the future of Somalia can be expected.


    Corresponding to the emergence of the savior company''s status in Africa, Hassan even asked Tang Dao to send a team of lawyers under his name to amend the Somali constitution, and also hoped that Tang Dao''s think tank would implement stimulus policies for its finances. At that time, When Tang Dao received Hassan''s request, his f---ing brain was in a daze.


    But in fact, this is not his originality. During the Yeltsin era, Yingjiang lawyers were used to help revise the law, and the old American finance minister personally gave Maozi guidance. This kind of environment is really unbelievable.


    Available after Hassan sets the price.


    It smells so good!


    In Somalia''s "rich area", the Boyle safe area.


    This was drawn during Hassan��s administration. It is mainly aimed at the residential area divided by foreign investors and local rich people. The security is nothing to say. Neko with a gun can be seen everywhere, and occasionally anti-aircraft machine guns can be seen on the commanding heights, forming a protection net, for low-altitude aircraft.


    Gibbs moved his residential complex here.


    He was standing in the yard in his pajamas, moving his body slowly, while a black pit bull was squatting in the cage next to him, sticking out his tongue, breathing continuously, and there were still teeth on the two teeth. Saliva, looks fierce.


    This is a typical American Staffordshire Terrier, which can be seen from its appearance.


    How ugly!


    There were bodyguards standing behind Gibbs. Even if this was a safe zone, he couldn''t take it lightly.


    thump thump...


    The sound of slightly hurried footsteps sounded from behind, and finally turned into a trot.


    "Boss, something went wrong."


    Gibbs is very calm. He hasn''t done it for nothing in the past few decades. What kind of scene has he never seen? He also said slowly, "What''s the matter, calm down, and you can solve the problem better when you calm down."


    The subordinate swallowed his saliva, "Banneker had an accident, he was kidnapped in France."


    hiss!


    Gibbs staggered, couldn''t stand firmly, and fell directly to the ground. This was not a light blow. His bones screamed. His subordinates and bodyguards came to help him, but he screamed when he moved a little.


    Call the doctor quickly, there are private doctors in this rich area.


    Gibbs held back his subordinate, red-eyed, "What did you say? Banneker was kidnapped?"


    "Well, we have already received a call, and the other party asked for half a million dollars."


    "Give him! Give him the money." Gibbs was the only son, not to mention his old age, but he was afraid that he would melt if he kept it in his mouth, and he sent him out because he was afraid that the other party would be contaminated by right and wrong in Somalia. Moreover, he also spent huge sums of money to buy villas and sports cars. The monthly living expenses are close to 100,000 US dollars, which is simply the benchmark for rich children.


    When he heard that Banneker was kidnapped, his heart ached.


    "Boss, shouldn''t we confirm whether Banneker is in his hands? This... I''m afraid it''s a liar." The subordinate hesitated and said nonsense.


    This made Gibbs startled, and the impulse in his heart suddenly became much colder. He was in a hurry just now because he was afraid, but what the subordinate said made sense. What if someone else lied to him?


    "Can Banneker''s phone be reached? Go, use our power in France, and find him."


    "Yes." The subordinate nodded.


    "Wait~ www.novelhall.com~ prepare another five hundred thousand."


    Gibbs is making a choice between two ends, but his brows are twitching, and he always feels that something will happen.


    After the order was finished, the pain in the left leg finally stimulated the brain. With the support of the bodyguard, he walked into the house. The pitbull suddenly stood up very irritablely and barked, with fierce eyes. At that time, it was very uncomfortable to hear any noise, and Gibbs yelled at the pitbull, "Damn it, shut your stinking mouth!"


    But how can a dog understand human speech?


    Instead, he yelled louder.


    Gibbs was furious, took out the short cannon from the bodyguard''s waist, and fired four shots at the Pitbull. The bullets directly pierced the opponent''s skull. The Pitbull was still alive, and it whined a few times Then, he closed his eyes.


    The bodyguards felt cold, this is the boss''s favorite dog.


    This is all killed. At this time, you can''t mess with him.


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 Chapter 415： ：Hackers

    Chi Liu, Chi Liu..."


    In the pitch-black room, only a small lamp was dim, and the sound of eating noodles could still be heard.


    Through the light, one could see Wu Lihui sitting on a chair, holding a large bowl in his hand. This was a Dandan noodle bought nearby, with red oil floating on it, and it tasted very good. Around him, there were still There were seven or eight people sitting scattered here and there, wearing wide and bulky military uniforms, and the muscles on their bodies were faintly visible.


    This group of people was secretly sent by the Somalia headquarters to assist.


    Affiliated to the third team of the first special brigade under the name of the savior company, nicknamed: "Hackers (hackers, another name: the son of the savior, enjoy the highest umbrella bonus, this award is selected from within the company, there are only three teams , a guaranteed bonus of two million US dollars, the minimum requirement, has performed more than ten B-level tasks (similar to hostage rescue, street fighting in social areas), and the completion rate is 100%!


    To get such a place from within the umbrella.


    That''s not easy, after all, that''s more than a thousand elite desperadoes!


    Almost all of them are from the special forces, and the best among the best are selected. The most powerful people enjoy the highest benefits. This is also the rule formulated by Mister and Tang Dao. Only the strong are worthy of more benefits.


    Moreover, when missions are launched, logistical support is given priority, but the three teams add up to only thirty or forty people.


    The name of this Hackers captain is: Leakey Mazzaro, who served in SASR! The Australian Air Force Special Service Regiment, it can be said that their equipment is the most sophisticated, perhaps to a certain extent, the old beauty is not as good as them, nicknamed "Ghost of the Jungle", only one member was killed in 10 years, originally it was impossible to dig a niche Yes, because the other party has already served as the chief instructor of SASR, but in this world, there has never been anything that money cannot solve.


    The Umbrella Company bought a small building worth 400,000 US dollars in Canberra for Leakey Mazzaro''s ex-wife and son, and sent his parents to a high-end nursing home. The annual cost is more than 20,000 US dollars, plus a generous salary .


    It smells so good!


    He is best at melee combat, survival in the wild, hiding, and long-distance sniping!


    It also maintains the longest sniper target of the Australian army at 2051 meters, and also occupies the ninth place in the world sniper list in "Weapon Magazine". The soldier was broken, and the niche. Mazzaro was created in the Panamanian war where gunpowder gathered.


    Leigh Mazzaro doesn''t like pasta very much, he prefers Italian pizza, but in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, they just choose the Chinese restaurant, because the owner is dumb and doesn''t meddle in his own business.


    He looked at his companions, put the bowl beside him, wiped the dirt from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Banneker Gibbs, who was tied to a chair in the inner room, with his head drooping like As if dead, "Sir, do we need to give him something to eat? I''m afraid he''s going to God."


    Wu Lihui waved his hand, raised his head from the bowl, and glanced at Banneker, "This can''t make him overeat, he will easily think too much when he is full, just don''t starve him to death, just give him some water drink."


    Leakey Mazzaro also thought it made sense. Banneker didn''t cooperate at the beginning.


    She keeps acting like a demon, and even wants to run away.


    So many people still can''t see you alone?


    Liggy Mazzaro nodded to one of his subordinates, and the latter picked up the mineral water beside him and stood up. He was about to moisten Banneker''s throat when he heard a short knock on the door.


    Boom boom boom!


    In an instant, everyone''s eyes were on the small door that was only two meters high.


    Wu Lihui frowned, stretched out his hand to signal calmness, and asked loudly in French, "Who are you looking for?"


    His French is because he found a French girlfriend before, and he couldn''t communicate with the language. He couldn''t feel the joy of the other party calling "Dad", so he made up his mind to learn it. It is nothing more than this thing that can make men crazy. used here.


    "Hey, sir, do you need any service?" The voice at the door was naive, but the tone was also immature. It was obviously young, which made Wu Lihui feel relieved. He has met him three times here, and the recent service industry is getting more and more The worse the recession is, the door-to-door service is now required, and this kind of business can be seen everywhere in the slums.


    At this time, you have to show impatience, Wu Lihui yelled loudly, "Go away, don''t bother me, or I will call the police." The panicked footsteps left at the door, and the other party''s French language could also be heard Gotta curse.


    Wu Lihui squeezed a smile, and waved to Leakey Mazzaro and others, indicating that they don''t need to worry about it. He walked up to Banneker with a cigarette in his mouth, pinched his chin with his hands, and smoked. After two puffs, he exhaled two puffs of air through his nose, and put the remaining half of the cigarette by Banneker''s mouth.


    Banneker struggled to open his eyes, and when he saw the cigarette, he didn''t care much about the smell in his mouth, and just smoked it.


    This is so unhygienic!


    "Do you like the taste?" Wu Lihui propped his knees and said while looking at him.


    The expression in Banneker''s eyes had long since disappeared, but he was still begging, with a hoarse voice, "Please, let me go, I''ll give you the money, and I have the sports car, I''ll give you all." Only himself I know what crimes he has committed, what sins he has suffered, and he doesn''t let himself sleep at all. As soon as he closes his eyes, the other party will shine a bright flashlight on his eyes, which is really about to collapse.


    Looking at the expressive Banneker, Wu Lihui smiled and touched him with his hands, "Don''t be afraid, I''m not a murderer, we just think your father is too old, so we shouldn''t follow some things Young people have robbed them, they should retire when it��s time to retire, otherwise they will die, do you know what I mean?��


    Banneker is not stupid. After all, no matter how stupid an orangutan is, he can increase his IQ after training, let alone Neko?


    He is also wise.


    I understood in an instant that they were not asking for money at all, and based on the appearance of these few days, these kidnappers are not in a hurry at all, as if to them, it doesn''t matter whether the money is money or not, it''s more like they are on vacation, Banner Ke thought about it so carefully, this Asian came from his old father in Somalia.


    He doesn''t know whether to be happy or sad?


    "I..." Banneker dragged his voice, but was interrupted by Wu Lihui, he looked at his watch, "It''s still early, let''s do night activities, what do you think you want to play?"


    Banneker wailed for a whileThis Asian is really too X-changing, he has an almost crazy love for the soles of men''s feet, and he likes to smoke with a board, this feeling is numb.


    Licky Mazzaro looked at the weird operation inside, his scalp went numb, he shrugged, and was about to go back and lie down.


    "Hey, stupid bear, you and Bullet will keep vigil at work today, and Ishmael and Case in the second half of the night." Be vigilant even in any place, let alone the unsafe French slums?


    That stupid bear is a strong man with a height of nearly two meters!


    The machine gunner and fire support point of the team, the main weapon is the Altimax machine gun produced by the Singapore Chartered Industries Company, which belongs to the small caliber, but this guy can carry four drums on his body, plus four magazines. With nearly 500 rounds of bullets, it is simply a giant bear in a small war, and, when facing a stronghold, the main shooter of the individual bazooka!


    He has half Georgian blood in his body, but because of his height, he was not selected into the special forces. He was too big, and before he joined the umbrella, he belonged to a member of the Caucasus Special Operations Group, that is, Chechens.


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 Chapter 416： : black and white gray

    wheeze... wheeze...


    Gibbs'' eyes were red, his nose was hot, and his throat seemed to be stuck with a mouthful of phlegm, which made his whole voice sound like it was coming from his chest. He was lying on the bed with his left leg kicked The plaster, the doctor said it was a fracture, which is more serious, and I am very old, so I am afraid that the recovery will not be very good.


    He didn''t collapse now, it was completely supported by his chest.


    I have already received a call from the French school. Banneker did not go to school for three days, and he did not ask the teacher for leave. According to the classmates who saw him last, Banneker originally planned to go to Let��s talk about it, I won��t know later, and when I found the new girlfriend, the other party was already lying in the ICU. The doctor said that he suffered a severe blow to the head and found pinholes on his body. There are signs of marijuana. It is not ruled out...Masochism .


    Gibbs, who heard this explanation at the time, was not angry, but just said something lightly, **** it.


    And the police in Paris don''t care at all. Even if Gibbs has partners in France, will those people make a big fanfare for Banneker? No, to put it bluntly, they just need to use him.


    "Clive!" Gibbs said, with a heavy tiredness in his voice, and his confidant who was standing outside pushed the door in. A black man about 1.6 meters tall, wearing glasses, looked a bit Sven, "Boss, what are your orders?"


    "Banneker must be rescued. No matter what the robbers say, they will agree to them." Gibbs grabbed Clive''s arm. The skinny palm was covered with age spots, and even the two cheeks He has lost a lot of weight, and he has been hit hard recently. He was crushed by the Savior Company in business, and he is already very proud of his life. Originally, he thought that with the support of the French, he would be able to survive Counterattacked in the predicament, and even made preparations to pull Tang Dao off the horse.


    But Banneker''s blow was too great.


    He is the only son!


    "Help me bring Banneker back..." Gibbs breathed it hard, with a sickly flush on his face, it was more like a flashback, he begged Clive, he could believe it now Clive was the only one left.


    "Boss, don''t worry, I will definitely not let Banneker get hurt, but... I think our ability is limited and we need help from outside forces." Clive sighed in his heart when he saw Gibbs like this, Somali The hero of the era survived Siad Barre''s rule and Aidid''s exploitation, but fell at Hassan''s feet.


    No, it should have fallen at the feet of the times.


    "I think we can ask the Savior Company for help, and their intelligence department can help us." Clive said carefully, and looked at Gibbs, maybe because he felt that his life was not long, or because he missed his only son passionately, the old man He just pondered for a while, then nodded, raised his head, and sighed, "Then trouble Mr. Nicholas, tell him that as long as he helps find my son, I can give him whatever he wants. "


    Clive responded blankly, covered Gibbs with a blanket, took a deep look at him, and nodded to the medical staff in the room, signaling them to take care of Gibbs, and walked out by himself. Gently closing the door, her steps became faster unconsciously, she entered the next room, locked the door behind her, picked up the phone, and dialed a phone number.


    "Hello?" There was a rough male voice on the opposite side, and Clive trembled, "Mr. Gibbs only wants Banneker to come home, and he will agree to any conditions."


    "Okay, I will convey this matter. You have done a good job. Someone will put the one hundred thousand dollars promised to you in the shoe box at your door, and your wife and wife will go home safely." , the other person hung up the phone, listening to the busy tone inside, Clive held the receiver, his eyes were lifeless, and he took a long breath.


    He was full of shame, and had been with Gibbs for nearly thirty years, and the latter treated him well, but at this critical point, Clive betrayed Gibbs.


    The man didn''t say his identity just now, but Clive, who has lived for so long, still vaguely guessed the point. He just hoped that the gentleman could keep his word. Seeing that he didn''t come down to eat, I went up to look for him, knocked for a while, but no one answered, the nanny opened the door with a spare, and then screamed.


    Clive is found hanging himself.


    Gibbs, who heard the news, vomited another mouthful of blood and became very ill.


    ��


    "Okay, I got it, let Lihui do it." Tang Dao said to Brother Xiao Ma, who hesitated for a moment, then paused, "Boss, do you want to do things more thoroughly?"


    Tang Dao glanced at Brother Ma, "Gibbs won''t live long for such a big murderer. How can Banneker seek revenge from us? There''s no need, don''t let your hands get into trouble."


    "Yes." Brother Xiao Ma whispered, then turned and left.


    Tang Dao glanced at Brother Xiao Ma''s back, walked back to the living room, with a happier smile on his face, and said, "I''m very sorry, Mr. Kang kept you waiting."


    There were two people sitting in the living room, one of them had artistic beards, well-groomed, and rough eyebrows, which added a bit of goodwill to others. They were wearing mandarin jackets, but judging by the grooming, it was not cheap.


    "Mr. Tang is very busy, so I would take the liberty to interrupt you." Mr. Kang said in a polite manner, "I have nothing to do here, so I talked with you on the phone before, and I don''t know what Mr. Tang is thinking. idea?"


    This Mr. Kang came from HK and has been rooted in that place for hundreds of years. The Kang family may not be well-known in HK, but they are well-known in Indonesia and Singapore. Since 1978, the Kang family has hardly been on the Forbes rich list. Down, the total assets are as high as 3.6 billion US dollars, mainly engaged in education, finance, and navigation, and there are more than a dozen manors in the UK, mainly producing high-quality beef.


    And this Kang Youqing is the current third-generation leader of the Kang family. He may be in charge of the Kang family in the future. Of course, the old man is still alive. It was robbed, worth 70 million pounds, and included 30 crew members. They asked for 40 million pounds. This price is too high, and the Kang family is also a bit tricky. If all these crew members have accidents, it will definitely be a disaster for their sailing career hit.


    This incident was also published in the newspapers, causing an uproar within a certain range.


    I don''t know why, but through a middleman, I found Tang Dao, and hoped that he could help.


    "Our Kang family won''t trouble Mr. Tang. This is a check for five million pounds and a manor in England." Kang Youqing took out a stack of papers from his bag and put them on the table.


    Tang Dao didn''t even look at it. Of course, it wasn''t that this matter was tricky, but because he, Mr. Tang, couldn''t cut off other people''s money. Sometimes the rules must be followed. He thought for a while before saying, "Charlie and I are very good." My partner and friend, I have a very close personal relationship, since Mr. Kang found me through him, of course I will save face, but you also know that those pirates also want to eat, so I have to give others food."


    "Three million pounds, as long as they release our goods, the money will come immediately." Kang Youqing said immediately.


    Only then was Tang Dao very satisfied. He was comfortable speaking when he met a smart and upright person.


    "Then this matter is on me. In Africa, I, Tang, still have a bit of face."


    Kang Youqing was overjoyed and kept thanking him. He declined Tang Dao''s invitation to stay for dinner, and left in a hurry with someone. Tang Dao didn''t send it, but let Xiao Ma represent it.


    "Please stay." Kang Youqing smiled and waved to Brother Xiaoma. After the bodyguard opened the door, he sat on it, "Let''s drive."


    The driver drove slowly and walked out tens of meters. The young man next to Kang Youqing couldn''t bear it anymore.


    "Dad, is it necessary to be so polite to him? Is it necessary for our Kang family to be so begging?" Kang Shijie dissatisfied. Just now seeing his father''s polite look, he felt that his pride was broken. They are Kang. The family, the family of the rich, also has a certain influence in politics, and wherever Kang Shijie goes, he is the center.


    Kang Youqing''s smile narrowed, and she looked at her son who was filled with righteous indignation, "Do you know why I brought you here this time?"


    Kang Shijie shook his head.


    "Your grandpa intends to hand over the British business to you." As soon as Kang Youqing said this, the latter''s face was overjoyed. The British business is a big one, which also means that he is ready to enter the inner circle, but see his father next He said, "But Changhui from the second room is also a candidate. Do you think you are better than your cousin?"


    Kang Shijie suddenly withered. His cousin who was two years older than him was a genius since he was a child. He was admitted to the New York University Stern School of Business at the age of 16. This school is adjacent to Wall Street and has connections with hundreds of world-class financial institutions. The research institution has GF connections. At the age of 20, Kang Changhui received invitations from more than 20 world-class companies.


    But the old man in the family felt that the young man should work from the grassroots level, so he was sent to the family financial institution as an account manager, and concealed his identity He was already top-notch at the age of 22, and he was famous He is a financial hunter, and started his own business at the age of 23. He is mainly engaged in the Internet industry, and his current annual income is about 30 million US dollars.


    Typical other people''s children.


    Kang Shijie has been hit a lot since he was a child. Compared with such people, he has no intention of fighting for it.


    "But sometimes, your cousin is too proud!" Kang Youqing said directly, but he didn''t want to talk too much about the younger generation, "I brought you out just to experience and increase your experience. Don''t just know about taking women and drag racing all day long. Your The world is so big, don''t sit on the bottom of the well."


    "If it is said that our Kang family is lying, then Mr. Tang just now, he is lying! Your father and I are not enough to kill him. In Africa, there is no one who speaks more seriously than him. .��


    Kang Youqing looked at the shocked Kang Shijie, he said so much, he only hoped that his son could grow up.


    After all, growing up is lonely, without even a radical.


    ��


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 Chapter 417： :solve

    Banneker Gibbs had a very long dream. He dreamed that he was driving a luxury car on the highway. He also dreamed that he was lying in a garbage dump and fighting for food with stray dogs. When he strangled the wild dog, everything in front of him suddenly shattered.


    "Hey, wake up." Wu Lihui patted his cheek with his hand, saw Banneker open his eyes in a daze, put his waist in, and smiled, "Are you dreaming? Do you want to go home? "


    Banneker''s eyes lit up when he heard the word "Go home", he nodded firmly, and asked doubtfully, "Will you let me go?"


    "You can go, you only have five minutes." Wu Lihui untied his rope, looked at his watch, and counted in his mouth. Banneker was startled, but quickly stood up and wanted to run. Yes, the lower body started to go numb, I didn''t notice it before, but now when I stood up, I wanted to move my legs, as if... I couldn''t control it at all. After taking two steps, I staggered and almost fell, but soon Gritting his teeth, he ran outside.


    "Sir, is it necessary to scare him like this?" Likey Mazzaro muffled beside him.


    "Hehe, don''t you think this is fun?" Wu Lihui said with a smile, "I''ve been driving me crazy for the past few days, and we''re leaving France, so we must have some fun."


    Likey Mazzaro felt that this Asian was a bit neurotic, and he could even be said to be out of order, so he didn''t bother arguing with him, "Then when shall we leave?"


    "Do you want to play here all night buddy? French girls are very hot." Wu Lihui started to be unreasonable, but fortunately Likki Mazzaro was more honest, he frowned, "Sir, I remember The boss told us to evacuate immediately."


    As soon as Tang Dao was mentioned, Wu Lihui''s desire disappeared instantly, he scratched his head in a slumped manner, and muttered, "All right, all right, then book a ticket, **** it, I haven''t eaten meat for a long time .��


    Liki Mazzaro looked at him from the side, "I know there is a snake den in Mogadishu, most of them come from the Nordic side, if you have a chance, you can go and see it."


    "Oh? And this place?" Wu Lihui''s eyes lit up.


    The name Snake Nest is very random, meaning it is actually a den of smuggling and smuggling. Many people who yearn for the so-called beautiful world in the West go through some channels, but not every snake head has professional ethics, and many clean-looking ladies will be detained. Come down, and then sell it to those "in need" through the dark web or other channels.


    In 1987, when a French couple was playing in Turkey, their wife was robbed, and this French man was a policeman. He searched hard for 4 years before he was found in the red light district of Amsterdam. Numb wife.


    Women''s market demand is doomed to equality between men and women that will never be possible in this world.


    Of course, this is due to social reasons, and it has nothing to do with Wu Lihui. With a smirk on his face, he wanted to hook Liji Mazzaro''s shoulders, but because of his height, he needed a foothold, "Old Ji, it looks like Do you go often?"


    This title made Liji Mazzaro''s eyes twitch, and he finally said something that Wu Lihui agreed with.


    "Men relax only when they are most tired."


    ��


    Banneker Gibbs ran for a long time in embarrassment, before stopping at the entrance of the alley, propping his hands on the wall, breathing heavily, sweat stains on his face running down his forehead, swallowing his saliva, and looking very panicked , but he also has the joy of remaining alive after a catastrophe. He has no money all over him, and he doesn''t know where it is.


    I found a convenience store, and the waiter inside watched him vigilantly when he came in.


    Walking into a black man this night, and looking very embarrassed, it is inevitable to be scary. The waiter is a white male. He put his hand into the lower drawer, and there is a lock in it, and he smashed it towards the head. It must be cool. You can often meet robbers in the slums, so you must prepare some guys. Moreover, the waiter looked at the thinner Banneker, and he didn''t panic at all. With his own arm, he could strangle the other party to death.


    "First... sir, can you lend me a phone call?"


    Banneker had never begged anyone before, so he blushed a little when he said it, "I lost my wallet, and when I get a call, my friend will come and pay for me."


    The waiter was also warm-hearted. Although he was vigilant, Banneker looked like he was being robbed. He nodded and asked, "Do you need me to call the police for you? Sir, these **** bastards."


    "No, thank you, I''ll be fine soon." Banneker thanked, called his girlfriend, and called out baby very tiredly, and screamed from the other side, "OMG! Banneker, You finally showed up, my God, where the **** have you been?"


    The sound was like a machine gun, rattling non-stop.


    Banneker was dizzy and flustered, and hurriedly stopped the other party''s endless greetings, "Darling, don''t talk yet, come and pick me up." After asking the waiter for the address, he said to his girlfriend, the other party He hurriedly agreed, and hung up the phone in a hurry.


    Banneker''s face suddenly relaxed, his spirit relaxed, and his stomach growled.


    The waiter politely brought him a bucket of instant noodles.


    "Thanks, man, you''re such a nice guy," Banneker thanked.


    The waiter shrugged, "Don''t say that, I never want to be a good person. To be a good person, I can only be a waiter here. After today, I will join the gang tomorrow."


    Uh��


    It��s very common in the slums to hang together, and big gangs won��t take a fancy to this place. This place is too poor, and the dirty water in Paris, France, the politicians in the city government who drink high-end red wine don��t care about it, and even die. Individuals are no more than trifles.


    Do you think this is heaven?


    Actually, **** welcomes you.


    This waiter is obviously a chatterbox talked a lot, and finally brought two bottles of wine over, and they all toasted each other.


    The Frenchman''s drinking capacity is not so good, and his tongue is **** after drinking a bottle. The waiter just wanted to finish the last bit of wine when he couldn''t help but glanced outside the door, and saw a black car Stopped at the door, and then three people ran down from above, and ran towards the store, the waiter suddenly felt that something was wrong.


    His intuition told him that these people didn''t look like shoppers at all.


    After a jolt, the alcohol dissipated, and he hurriedly ran into the storage room. Banneker was also stunned, not knowing what happened. When he turned around, he happened to see three people coming in, one of them was holding a pistol, pointing at Banneker. Nack fired three shots in a row!


    bang bang bang!


    As soon as the gunshot fell, he fell into a pool of blood. These people didn''t seem to be robbers at all. After killing people, they quickly retreated. The waiter inside waited for more than ten minutes before coming out. The corpse on the ground screamed and slumped on the ground, trembling all over, holding the phone to call the police.


    ��


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 Chapter 418： : low profile

    It is normal for a homicide to occur in a slum, but if the person who died was a college student and the son of a wealthy African businessman, the result would be different. Gibbs was contacted immediately through the school contact.


    When they saw the strange call, the medical staff didn''t want to answer it at first, but after calling three or four times in a row, Gibbs who was lying on the bed also opened his eyes and asked who it was very tiredly, so he had to turn on the phone.


    The person on the opposite side introduced himself very seriously, and informed that Banneker had an accident outside the school.


    Gibbs''s eyes that were originally closed suddenly widened, and he didn''t raise his breath in one breath, and his throat kept making haha ??noises. When he raised his hand, he grabbed the hand of the medical staff, which was so strong that it hurt the other party. But gradually they realized that something was wrong. Why did Gibbs keep his mouth open?


    After discovering that something was wrong, he rushed to rescue him, but he was still declared dead half an hour later!


    Although Mogadishu is in a war zone, there is one industry that is extremely developed and developing rapidly, and that is the funeral industry. There are even crematoria at the gates of the east and west cities. When the hearse drove to his villa, Jibu The news of Si''s death couldn''t be concealed at all, and the pot exploded immediately.


    Gibbs'' identity is too sensitive in Somalia.


    The veteran of the three dynasties is also famous in the political field, and he did not get along with Hassan. It is said that he had a direct conflict of interest with Mr. Nicholas. Is there any conspiracy behind his death? Everyone stared and watched, and when the savior company passed the news to Tang Dao who was far away in Seoul.


    He has roughly grasped the ins and outs!


    ��


    "You mean, Gibbs died when he heard that Banneker was dead?" Tang Dao crossed his legs and tapped his fingers on the edge of the sofa. The reason why he knew the news of Banneker''s death was because Wu Li Hui met, when the group of them came out, the entrance of the convenience store was already full of police officers. At that time, they saw that something was wrong, and when they saw the deceased, they were also shocked.


    It doesn''t matter how late it is if you are in a hurry, call quickly.


    When Tang Dao heard the news, he couldn''t say he was shocked, but he just thought it was a coincidence, and according to the scene, there was no trace of rummaging through the box at all, that is to say, the other party came to kill. The purpose is to kill Banneker.


    "Moreover, there was also a murder case in a hotel in the south of Paris. The deceased was Banneker''s girlfriend. We found out that there was a last call between them. I suspect that Banneker''s whereabouts were provided to the killer. , and she herself was silenced in the end." Xiao Ma''s logical reasoning ability is still very strong, mainly because he is a complete conspiracy theorist, and he believes in this statement even more.


    Dare to kill people so recklessly in the metropolis, this is probably... a tricky force.


    But what opponent can Tang Dao have in France? Suddenly, another thought began, could it be that Gibbs'' partners in France were trying to silence him? This old man has a very close relationship with the other party. At the beginning, Tang Dao also intended to cooperate with France in the chip business, but he was rejected, and said that only Gibbs and the others in Africa recognized it.


    This makes no sense.


    Why choose a Gibbs who is not top-notch in terms of influence and ability, instead of choosing the savior company? The latter''s influence is obviously not comparable to that of a landlord trapped in Somalia, which means that Gibbs has something in his hands that makes the other party salivate.


    Moreover, the cooperation between the two parties is very deep and has exceeded a certain scope.


    Tang Dao likes to use his brain the most. When he thinks about it this way, the answer is very close, but the other party is in the dark, and he is in the light. Besides, killing Banneker is not a warning to himself?


    I don''t want to touch you, but you should be more sensible.


    The natural curiosity of human nature makes Tang Dao really want to know who the other party is, but as a businessman, his instinct tells himself, don''t be curious, accidents are easy to happen.


    Brother Xiao Ma''s breathing became a little slower, he just stood quietly, and then looked at the boss''s brows which were sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed, looking preoccupied, and being the boss is not so glamorous.


    "We don''t care about this matter. Everything Gibbs has in Somalia can only belong to us. Let Mister accept it as soon as possible. Also, the matter of Mr. Kang will only be said, so that those daring pirates will spit it out wisely. , don''t make me say it again, I boasted to others, if it makes me lose face, don''t mess around at sea, if they are sensible, I remember there are two high-speed interceptor craft (HSIC) that can be sold at a discount Giving them weapons is my thanks."


    This high-speed interceptor boat is an Italian product.


    It was still an Italian military factory that wanted to cooperate with Tang Dao. It first sent five high-speed interceptor boats (HSIC) to help sell them. There are still a small amount donated by the Angelopoulos family to the Greek Navy for use by special forces. The color is light, and there are doorposts arranged on the console without placing the radar above it. And with a removable protective panel of synthetic material. It is a rigid hull inflatable boat with removable synthetic protective panels.


    Displacement is 16 tons, speed: 64 knots, if the weapons are fully equipped, it will be a 40mm Mk19, a 12.7mm machine gun, and two 7.62mm machine guns. It is a small ship with strong maneuverability at a close distance to the coast. Even the well-equipped so-called "Golden Squad" under the name of General Hassan has only one high-speed interceptor boat, and most of the others are rotten salted fish and bird eggs, which can''t be used on the table.


    The price of such a ship is about 400,000 US dollars. If weapons and ammunition are added, it will be no less than 650,000 US dollars. If it is discounted, it will cost more than 300,000 US dollars. Of course, they can buy it or not. Tang Dao intends to take the opportunity to launch this thing. , It can''t be sold at all.


    "Boss, the company''s service department has received an order from the Ghanaian military, and they want naval ships." Brother Xiaoma seemed to suddenly remember, "However, our company''s marine weapons are relatively small, and this is the fourth customer to inquire. ..."


    "Don''t worry, the goods are there, but I dare not sell them if they dare to want them. There are hooligans in the Pacific Ocean and the Atlantic Ocean. How to transport them? Tell them to wait. When we get through the relationship, I will give them whatever they want. They sent it." Tang Dao was very angry and actually aggrieved. Ermaozi also had a lot of weapons at sea, but he didn''t dare to move them. They were all at the town level, and the strategic significance was too heavy. Tang Dao was bold, but he still had to Not so brave.


    All he has to do now is the system task, to control Gibbs'' channel!


    Peace of mind and prudence, keep a low profile, don''t jump too far, keep a low profile when making a fortune, and be safe as a talent.


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 Chapter 419： :mission rewards

    The ocean breeds wealth!


    Including the bottom of the sea and the surface of the sea, it is all money. Tang Dao once asked a think tank to do a survey.


    In the world, the military expenditure of the eagle sauce navy is the most expensive. In 1992, it was about 245 million U.S. dollars. With the purchasing power of money at this time, some people scolded them in the newspapers for militarism.


    But don''t think about it, how much is a battleship, submarine maintenance costs, and small ship repairs, etc.


    At present, almost no private military shipyard can do this kind of business. Firstly, it is technically not allowed, and secondly, it has no experience. However, Tang Dao has recruited many talents in this field. Black Sea Shipbuilding, Red Solvo Modau Shipyard, The Tenenor Shipyard was known as the Big Three in the Soviet era. Tang Dao dug a large number of talents from it through various means, and provided them with delicious food and drink, not for the future maritime business.


    It''s just not the time yet.


    ��


    Gibbs'' death was just a splash in the ocean, and there was nothing else to do. Mister decisively occupied his legacy. Of course, this refers to the industry in Africa. He still has many No one can own the inheritance in Europe.


    And Tang Dao in Seoul finally completed the task.


    [Subtask: The real arms dealer does not only sell arms, but all strategic materials, control the smuggling channels under the name of Gibbs, rewards: gun blueprints, an employee team (elite), a battlefield medical team (ordinary) , a world-class talent, and a casino business card! ��(Finish).


    [The host is requested to withdraw the reward as soon as possible, cancel the reward when it expires, count down...]


    Sitting on the balcony and looking at Tang Dao in the distance, his body was constantly swaying with the old man''s chair, and his heart moved, "Receive".


    [The reward is generated and received successfully! ��


    Five grids were formed on the virtual screen in front of Tang Dao, and different rewards were drawn at the same time. After about three or four seconds, there was a sudden stop. In the column of gun blueprints, a very handsome man with an industrial atmosphere and a straight steel man appeared. Taste of the HK417 automatic rifle!


    This is an automatic rifle developed by HK Company in 2005, which is similar to the SCAR under development.


    This German rifle has extremely high precision and has been equipped with special forces of many countries. Some countries even use it as a sniper rifle! Except for the caliber, it is basically the same as the HK416 in other aspects. Simply put, HK417 and HK416 are two calibers of the same gun family. After retracting the buttstock, the length is about 800mm, which can compete with the MK_14EBR automatic rifle developed by the United States. This is a battle rifle variant of the M14 rifle.


    Let''s put it this way, when this gun was interviewed, almost the regular equipment of the special forces in the Western world was changed.


    After entering the 21st century, the famous magazine "Global Weapons" once selected the most amazing weapons in the world in the 21st century, and HK417 was on the list. For Tang Dao, who has been working hard to find weapons for employees, this is definitely a weapon for everyone. Assault Rifle for People Satisfaction.


    "[The HK417 design drawing was successfully received and automatically loaded into the Ukrainian military system reserve. The host can choose by himself.]" This system is still very user-friendly. If it is replaced with paper, it may not be possible to use a car to pull it.


    The name of the employee team selected on the other side is relatively secondary.


    The FC special agent team belongs to a western special force, and the outside world calls it: "Fission Committee!" They are dressed in bright red chemical-resistant suits. There is no pattern on the national flag armband on its right shoulder. This detail makes the organization''s nationality and identity more "mysterious". Some people speculate that this is the new biological and chemical special forces of the old United States.


    Mainly attacking scientific research sites and research institutions, carrying out kidnapping, assassination and other acts, and this FC agent team has a total of 37 people. According to the system, the slogan is: "Shadows walking in the light, we accept God''s challenge!"


    Among the 37 people, 11 belonged to the SAS special forces, and 7 belonged to the extrajudicial legion. The others were from the army of their own country. Tang Dao seemed to have discovered some big secret in it. Could it be that this "fission committee" "It''s just an organization between some countries? The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He shook his head hurriedly, throwing away the thought.


    "It''s really tricky!" Tang Dao frowned and thought for a moment, and decided to let Mister disrupt them all, give priority to replenishing the elite team, and the others would be ordinary employees, specializing in maintaining peace for the third world. Employee Tang Knives have never felt less, and in most countries, there are still tribal conflicts. For example, the tribal conflict between the Sara people in southern Chad and the Tubu people in the north; in Somalia, the inter-ethnic conflict is mainly manifested as a struggle between tribes or clans. Even if General Hassan is fighting against it, it will not help.


    Drought, plague, and coups are all sources of war.


    The savior company is to let the "banknotes" escape from these countries, and absolutely cannot let the money be trampled on. What do you think you are saving?


    And the ambulance team is very ordinary, a 13-member battlefield medical ambulance team, 3 MDs from the University of California, San Francisco, 2 MDs from the University of California, Berkeley, and the other five are ordinary nurses. These people are a good supplement To solve the medical situation of the Savior Company''s headquarters in Somalia and relieve the pressure on employees to see a doctor. There were only 4 doctors in the original headquarters. Doctors in many places are unwilling to come unless you spend a lot of money, but the price/performance ratio is too low. It''s not worth it. .


    The system turned out to be the one who hurt Tang Dao the most, and would come to the pillow when he was dozing off.


    The rest of the world-class talent is a pastry chef who won the World Dessert Lyon Cup. His name is: Golben. Tiramisu? This kind of talent will be allocated to the cafeteria. Old Chen has long said that employees are picky and want dessert after dinner, but what will he do? Can I bring you a steamed bun in sugar water after dinner?


    He will definitely like this talent.


    And the last item gambling cards!


    This is almost a monopoly industry, just like Macao, they only have three gambling cards, and almost everyone with a little strength has to fight for it, because the price of these three cards is about 18 billion to 25 billion! In Las Vegas, the gambling cards are controlled at less than five cards. Most of them have extremely complicated relationship chains behind them. There are even one or several large consortiums and chaebols. Almost no one can afford it. The turnover is about 4 billion US dollars a year. If it is averaged, the family is 800 million US dollars!


    This **** bank robbery isn''t that profitable.


    What Tang Dao values ??most is actually this gambling card, which allows him to reach into fields that he never dared to think about.


    [Getting a Las Vegas gambling license, conditions: prepare 100 million US dollars within three days, a hotel of no less than 60,000 square meters, within 15 days]


    Fuck!


    Is this still a chain mission?


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    Tang Dao has a very shallow idea. If this casino can be established, he will definitely not eat alone. This is definitely a way for him to win contacts. Sometimes, political donations are not only money, but fixed with a handful of benefits. Living with allies is one of the important means for him to develop in Europe and even North America.


    Don''t be disgusted by everyone because you are too greedy.


    All he had to do now was to raise money to get all the facilities done, and he contacted his close friend, Mr. Charlie Boston!


    "Good morning, buddy." Tang Dao held the mobile phone in his left hand, and gently stirred the coffee with a spoon in his right hand, joking in a relaxed tone, "You woke up from your 500-square-meter big bed ?"


    Charlie''s tone was still very lazy, "Five hundred square meters? Do you think I''m that idiot living in the White House?"


    "Then do you have a handrail next to you?"


    "Hey, Nicholas, I''m not a nursing home here..." Charlie sighed helplessly, but he felt that Tang Dao''s tone was very happy. He obviously had some good news to tell him, so he also said with a smile, "However, I Think, my tonnage should not be frightened by any news."


    Tang Dao paused with his right hand, "I have a Las Vegas gambling card in my hand, are you interested?"


    There was a moment of silence on the opposite side, which made Tang Dao think that the phone line was short-circuited, but then he heard the opposite side''s breathing quickly, and Charlie kept chanting, "OMG, OMG!"


    "Calm down, buddy!" Tang Dao hurriedly said in fear of his sudden death.


    Charlie kept taking deep breaths and exhaling.


    Don''t blame him, even if he has seen big scenes, he still stays away from gambling. Even if he is a rich man in Boston, he is just a drop in the ocean in North America or the whole world. You never know, who the **** is it? is the richest? The richest people on the surface may be rich, but there is still a certain distance from the real rich.


    First of all, the Caesars Casino is known on the surface, which covers an area of ??4.5 acres, with a majestic fountain, several restaurants, 2 casinos, fitness spa treatments, beauty salons, shopping centers, tennis courts, 4 entertainment centers and performance halls. The "Garden of the Gods" outdoor recreation area with 3 swimming pools is also under construction.


    The rotunda is the epitome of the ancient city of Rome, recreating the style of this ancient city of civilization two thousand years ago. The sculpture of a warrior riding an ancient chariot with four horses guards the north and welcomes the distinguished guests who visit the casino.


    The cost alone is 310 million US dollars!


    Charlie has a good network and relatively knows a lot.


    Behind the Caesars Hotel is the well-known Marks family in England, and the Morgan family, etc., composed of about 4 big dog families. In addition to the distribution of other benefits below, otherwise it will not be able to gain a firm foothold. The annual benefits are enough and enough to make people envious, and , Gambling has been the most profitable business since ancient times, and monopoly under legal operation is naturally profitable.


    "I need a sum of money now, about 600 million U.S. dollars." Tang Dao said.


    "My cash flow is about 40 million US dollars..." Charlie seemed very embarrassed, after all, the gap was too big.


    Tang Dao said, "I intend to raise funds for the 600 million US dollars. Didn''t the guys from the Boston consortium keep calling for opportunities to get rich and take them? We will give them a hand, and I plan to find other people for the remaining part of the money. "


    Charlie pondered for a moment, and the old fried dough stick immediately understood what Tang Dao meant.


    Win more allies!


    "I''m afraid there are not many who can come up with that much cash." Charlie frowned. He admitted that the casino business is indeed very attractive, but it is very rare for a business operator to have some cash flow. This money just happened to be the final payment for a batch of goods, and he gritted his teeth to get it out.


    Tang Dao said meaningfully, "But some things cannot be bought with money."


    What he wants is greater influence, and he can still get the remaining hundreds of millions of dollars. There are about seven or eight billion dollars in his Swiss bank account. The war has made him a rich man, and he has at least one aircraft every day Hinds were destroyed on the African battlefield, and judging from the data of various agencies.


    Body bags, bullets, and canned beef were the top three most purchased items.


    You never know where the bonus potential of war lies!


    But Tang Dao is definitely not the richest man in Africa, at most he is the richest man in North Africa. Now that he has established a complete and sound channel, he is just waiting for the chaos in Africa that started at the end of 1992.


    There is still a generation gap with Charlie. After Tang Dao hung up the phone, he called a few old friends, especially when he called the Ukrainian oligarch Andyerov. The other party was attending a business meeting in Saudi Arabia. He was obviously surprised when he received Tang Dao''s call, but he became very enthusiastic after reacting. According to conservative estimates, the Savior Company has already earned him more than 50 million US dollars in profits. What does seeing the God of Wealth have to do with seeing his father? the difference?


    "Hey, buddy, are you interested in opening a casino in Las Vegas?" Tang Dao was straightforward.


    Andruyev, who was in a meeting, was stunned, looked at the bearded man who was speaking, covered his ears, and said softly, "Wait a minute, I will call you back later." He hung up the phone very politely, and said He took off his suit and walked out the door. This is very common in meetings. Anyway, there are dozens of people at the scene, but someone will always pay attention to him. something.


    Walking out of the conference room and coming to the garden outside, Andruyev dialed Tang Dao back again, "I''m sorry buddy, it was a bit noisy just now, you continue to talk."


    Tang Dao had no choice but to repeat what he had just said to Charlie.


    "I''m sorry, buddy." Andruyev shook his head, feeling very helpless. Tang Dao didn''t like these words very much, but he still listened to the other party quietly, "I''m afraid I won''t be able to expand my business into North America recently. My account has been targeted, which is a bit troublesome."


    "Do you need help?" Tang Dao frowned when he heard this.


    Andruyev is his biggest ally in Ermaozi, which is related to his fundamental and direct interests. Even if the other party has any problems, Tang Dao will definitely come forward. Even if he wants to take the political line in the future, he must do his best With your help, the interests of both parties are too deeply bound.


    "Don''t worry There are not many problems, I can handle it." Andreev''s words made Tang Dao feel a little more relaxed, "Tang, I can''t buy shares, but I have a few good candidates. I met a few wealthy royal children in Saudi Arabia, and they must be very happy to join and expand their Saudi influence in the Western world."


    Sons of the Saudi royal family?


    Those legendary big dogs!


    "Of course, I am very willing to be friends with them. When will I have time?" Tang Dao could understand how rich those people are, so he said quickly. I got the gambling card and want to open the entertainment venue."


    Andruyev expressed his understanding, "I will connect you and call you at night. I think Mr. Asud would be very willing to meet you."


    "Asud? Which Asud?" Tang Dao''s heart moved.


    "Alwaleed bin Talal Assoud!"


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 Chapter 421： :Reincarnation is also a skill

    The names of big dogs are complicated, but this Alwaleed bin Talal al-Asud is very famous.


    The inherent people on the pig killing list, the gold diggers of the capital, a generation of legends.


    As a teenager, Alwaleed insisted on listening to BBC radio news, learning business knowledge, and reading current affairs magazines and newspapers.


    In 1976, he went to the United States alone to study for a master''s degree in economics, which was the second stage of his life.


    Tang Dao has read his memoirs, and there is a sentence in it that says, "The experience of going to the United States alone has built Alwaleed''s self-confidence."


    In 1979, after finishing his studies, he returned to Saudi Arabia and began to get involved in the business world. His father funded him with $15,000, and he mortgaged a $1.5 million house his father gave him for $400,000 in cash, which was definitely a fortune at the time, he later admitted , His first bucket of funds is more like being sponsored by his father, but... reincarnation is also a skill.


    Networking and relationships are also a science.


    With these capitals, he launched a series of business ventures. After the two oil crises in the 1970s, Saudi Arabia harvested a large amount of petrodollars in the international oil market, and domestic commercial activities became increasingly active.


    Alwaleed used his connections and limited capital to start a trade agency and contracting business. In just a few years, his annual profit reached tens of millions of dollars. Then, Alwaleed foresaw in time that the high welfare policy implemented by the government relying on petrodollars would greatly stimulate the domestic real estate market. He made a decisive move to buy a large piece of real estate in the capital Riyadh, which laid the foundation for him to become the largest private real estate owner in the area in the future.


    Alwaleed''s wealth "snowballed" as his success in construction and real estate continued. He established the "Kingdom Holding Company" and extended its tentacles to other fields.


    In 1986, he became the largest shareholder of United Bank of Saudi Arabia, which had been losing money for years, and transformed the bank into the most profitable commercial bank in 1989.


    By the 1990s, Alwaleed began to set his sights on a broader international market, and successfully used wealth and royal blood to weave a network of political leaders and business tycoons from various countries. In the following ten years, Alwaleed has successively spent huge sums of money to purchase the stocks of internationally renowned companies. The companies he has invested in include Citibank, Coca-Cola, Pepsi, McDonald''s, Disney, Motorola, Time Warner, Ford, Amazon, eBay, Kodak, Four Seasons Hotel and a series of internationally renowned companies. Most of his investments are in the United States, and he is the largest foreign individual investor in the United States.


    It is estimated that his personal worth has exceeded 8 billion US dollars. Of course, many things are due to the fluctuation of the estimated price, so it is impossible to give an accurate price, but what can be confirmed is that this is definitely a big man standing at the top of the business circle .


    There is no way to make up for the difference between Tang Dao and the other party. For example, the status of the royal family, this thing is destined to meet different people.


    But as long as Tang Dao is given time, he feels that he will definitely surpass the opponent. After all, the war will never stop...


    "Thank you very much. I''m waiting for your good news." After Tang Dao said with a smile, he hung up the phone, and the smile on his face slowly subsided. This is unexpected news, but if you can get close As for Asud, is it possible to have arms deals with them?


    You know, the Saudi army is famous for being stupid and rich!


    On this planet, there is a magical country that sits on a golden mountain and spends money like water, and this magical country has raised a magical army. It has bought the most advanced arms in the world, and its military expenditure even surpassed that of Russia. The third place in the world, why is it so good? Do you have a mine at home? Although there are no mines, there is some oil, no more, no less, accounting for almost one-fifth of the world''s oil reserves. The main reason may be that you are too rich , and then...was beaten up by some small guerrillas.


    These high-end and high-grade armament configurations make the Saudi army exude a rich and really good temperament from head to toe, and what is more capricious is that whenever new weapons are launched, those military enterprises in the Western world flock to them. Saudi Arabia They will immediately purchase without hesitation and "hand over" the previous equipment to the reserve service. To put it bluntly, it is thrown into the desert to accumulate dust. In fact, from the perspective of equipment alone, Saudi Arabia''s military strength has surpassed most European countries. Even, There are small countries drooling, but the family is too poor.


    It''s a pity that money may not be able to do whatever you want. You can buy the world''s most luxurious weapons, but you may not be able to buy combat effectiveness. It can be described as world-famous scum, and this is still a "fine tradition". As early as during the Gulf War, their combat effectiveness It has already been leaked. After the indiscriminate bombing by the U.S. Air Force, the Iraqi army��s morale has been greatly reduced at this time. Time to deal a heavy blow to the enemy.


    Then: Dad save me! I can''t bear it anymore, the other party is so fierce! Beep beep.


    Eagle Sauce: Falk! You idiot, who told you to put XO in the plane? Water? You take a Rolex to the battlefield?


    After this battle, the general army will reflect on the problem, and the Saudi army is no exception. However, their conclusion is that the armor of the French-made AMX30B2 tank is too fragile. The tanks were fighting head-on, so they decided to replace the French ones with American ones. As for whether they have any problems, that��s out of consideration.


    The level is even more exposed. The chariots and infantry fight independently without covering each other. The tanks are used as fixed turrets and are blown up from behind. The armored vehicles are even more funny. Showing extreme war weariness, fear of war, and low combat capabilities. Sometimes, once entering a firefight, many Saudi tanks immediately turned around and retreated after firing two symbolic shots. What''s more, they left intact equipment. I fled the battlefield in a hurry, but the enemy��s armed forces picked up ammunition and advanced weapons with plenty of fuel for nothing, which is even more powerful than Chang Kaishen, the captain of the transport brigade. Regarding this, the hacked Russian military industry said that this can prove that it is not me The product is bad!


    It''s not that our side is too awesome, but that the other side is stupid!


    Once faced with militants with fewer weapons and equipment and fewer personnel than themselvesSaudi soldiers persisted for more than two hours. This operation was greatly appreciated by the media, who thought it was an excellent defense war!


    At that time, some military experts made a lot of deduction for this operation. They found that if it was a normal army, it could almost wipe out the opponent, but what about the Saudi soldiers? Two people were killed...


    Never seen an army like this, they are just born "Silly X!"


    Walk around, look back... bang! I beat myself to death.


    But Tang Dao likes such customers, the faster he loses, the faster he loses, he is not afraid of the sales of this weapon, as long as he can pull this thread!


    This time is an opportunity.


    If he could get even a weapon supply order from an army group, Tang Dao would be full of fuel. Of course, under this premise, he would raise the price first. AK sells for two to three hundred dollars. Who do you look down on? Improve fifty percent!


    Anyway, not bad money!


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 Chapter 422： : Acquisition of Messianic Corporation

    Tang Dao still has the patience to wait, and he must be calm enough to do big things.


    At around 6:37 p.m., Andruyev��s call finally came. Tang Dao looked at the time calmly, and then stuffed the last bite of beef salad into his mouth. He took the phone from Brother Ma.


    "Hi, good evening, Andreyev."


    "Don, my friend, good evening, Mr. Asoud is willing to see you, but only for 40 minutes at most, he is very busy..." Andruyev was also very helpless, he was afraid that Tang Dao would get angry, and he was a man of status no matter what. The super rich, this is like an interview. To be honest, Andruyev himself will feel uncomfortable.


    But what kind of person is Tang Dao?


    In my previous life, I starved to death on the street. What kind of human feelings have I never seen before? Under money and benefits, dignity is nothing?


    For example, if you are given 100,000 yuan to eat shit, what will you do? Answer: You can eat until the rich go bankrupt.


    Many people are willing to do this, but you never know how miserable life is for the low-level people. Therefore, Tang Dao has always maintained a heart that always wants to fly, and face is the least valuable thing.


    "Okay, I''ll fly to Saudi Arabia now." Tang Dao said simply.


    "Okay, I''ll wait for you in Riyadh."


    Tang Dao, who hung up the phone, called Brother Xiaoma in, "Book the ticket, let''s go to Riyadh."


    Brother Xiao Ma was taken aback, although he was curious, he didn''t ask why, he just nodded in response.


    The Savior Company has business cooperation with about 30 airlines around the world. It is just a matter of booking a few tickets. It is a very simple matter. Money can really do whatever it wants.


    At 8:15 in the evening, Tang Dao and his team arrived in Riyadh, but they still felt uncomfortable sitting.


    "Jack, tell me, how about I set up an airline company for private jets?" Tang Dao suddenly said, he thinks this is a point of wealth. It ranges from 10,000 to 100 million U.S. dollars, including follow-up issues such as maintenance. This is definitely a terrible expense.


    But having a private jet is definitely a very face-saving thing. If the savior company provides this kind of service, it will definitely create a luxury brand in the upper class. A qualified company does not just sell a single product, at most It is an agency, only like the explosion star, which involves all types, this is called an enterprise.


    Moreover, Maozihuo still has many aircrafts that are very suitable for civil aviation, such as the Il series, Tu-134, Tu-204 and so on.


    If these are modified a little bit, painted and refurbished, can''t they still be rented out?


    Brother Xiao Ma couldn''t keep up with Tang Dao''s imagination, but when he came back to his senses, he nodded, "I think this is a good idea. The growing economy produces rich people, and at this time there will definitely be a mentality of comparison. "After he finished speaking, he also looked at the boss. Tang Dao''s mansion in Boston has no less than 10 luxury cars, including Rolls-Royce, Ferrari and other brands.


    Money has to be spent.


    The decoration alone is close to more than 400,000 US dollars.


    "Let the think tank help analyze and make a plan for me." Tang Dao ordered.


    Brother Xiao Ma responded and followed behind him. A group of people passed through the VIP passage in a low-key way. Several luxury cars had already parked outside. The little angel went up and opened the car door. Other bodyguards stood around protecting him. After Tang Dao went up first, Just got into the car one after another.


    This scene is very common in Riyadh!


    An international metropolis, Riyadh, with a resident population of more than 4 million, is almost a representative of low-key wealth. It used to be a small desert city covering an area of ??less than one square kilometer. Since the discovery of oil in the 1930s, after decades of construction and It has developed into one of the most famous garden cities in the world. The urban area is divided into residential areas, agricultural areas, commercial areas and industrial areas, and the layout is well-organized.


    The wealth of Riyadh''s residents can be seen in their treasury. In this city, it is not uncommon for families to own two or three high-end cars, and all kinds of high-end household appliances are also available.


    The citizens of Riyadh also enjoy a lot of benefits, such as free education, free medical care, and tax exemption.


    From the cultural facilities in Riyadh, we can also see the wealth of this rich country in the Gulf. The famous King Saud University is the highest institution of learning in the country. The university has a luxurious building. A corridor nearly a kilometer long and 20 meters wide is paved with mosaics. On both sides of the corridor are tens of thousands of marble pillars as high as 20 meters. There is also the Fahd Stadium in the city. The royal box in the stadium is equipped with giant bulletproof glass, and the decoration of the lounge is also resplendent.


    Although the lives of Riyadhites are rich and luxurious, on the other hand, social life in Riyadh also has strict rules and regulations. There are no movie theaters and alcohol is strictly prohibited. There are religious police patrolling the streets with sticks, ready to punish those who violate religious rules at any time.


    So, here you can hardly see the bar!


    Maybe that''s a feature too.


    Tang Dao has no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery. The motorcade is heading towards Asud��s official residence. The luxury villas in the city center do not need to rely on real estate to do business in Riyadh. This is too low. They have more oil than they can dig.


    When the plane arrived, he had already called Andruyev, so when the convoy arrived at the villa area, the security guard at the gate checked them casually, and then watched them go in, and someone was driving a small car ahead lead the way.


    Tang Dao, who was sitting on the back seat, looked out of the car. The villas at night stood amidst the lights, and there were gorgeous lights everywhere, dazzling.


    "The average price here is more than 20,000 US dollars, and the price of a villa is about 30 million US dollars." Xiao Ma suddenly said beside him, his secretary obviously has done work, and there is still this place in the document bag in his hand Drawings, this is for the security team to be able to formulate safety measures in case of emergencies.


    As for why the drawings flow out?


    This is also a business.


    The person who led the way stopped in front of a villa, and several people were already standing at the door, including Andruyev and a bearded man in Saudi clothes. With a beard on his face, he looked very rich. Because he has ten gold rings on his hands.


    Tang Dao got out of the car and slipped down his suit with his left hand. There was a signature Chen smile on his face, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth were very charming.


    "Nice to meet you, my friend." Andruyev gave him a big bear hug, maybe Maoxiong''s way is more direct, Tang Dao looked at the bearded man again, and said first, "??? ????? (Hello This was a sentence he had learned by surprise just now. Asud, Andruyev and others were obviously taken aback, but immediately after, the former showed great enthusiasm.


    After all, it''s very satisfying to have a guest who respects you.


    Asud put his left hand on Tang Dao''s right shoulder, kissed his cheeks, and smiled softly, "Have a drink with friends from afar."


    The atmosphere seemed to be very harmonious. Asoud invited Tang Dao into the villa. There was something hidden in it. Have you ever seen a zoo in the living room? In the hall, there was a white tiger patrolling its territory. When it saw Tang Dao and others walking in, it bared its teeth, making people gasp at a glance.


    The servant made coffee, and Asud did not drink.


    "I''ve heard from Mr. Andruyev that the reason for your coming here is that you want me to invest in a new casino hotel?" Asoud was very straightforward, but this completely confused Tang Dao, who was originally going to make a homely routine, and returned Overwhelmed, he nodded, "Yes, I have a plan to set up a comprehensive entertainment venue in Las Vegas, including a casino. I have a gambling license and operate legally."


    Asud nodded in satisfaction and spread his hands, "Of course, I''m also very interested. How much do you need?"


    "I only accept 45% of the shares, and the price is about 450 million U.S. dollars." Tang Dao pondered for a while and calculated, "Do you need to read the plan?"


    "The plan is too empty, isn''t it?" Asoud shook his head I''m actually not very interested in entertainment venues, but I care about the savior company under your name the most," he paused for a while , "I don''t know if you plan to sell it? "


    sell?


    This topic jumped too fast. Before Tang Dao could react, Asoud directly threw it out, "5 billion US dollars, to fully acquire all the companies under your name."


    I... **** it!


    It is rumored that Tang Dao is worth about 5 billion US dollars, but it does not mean that his real value is so much, and almost no one will spend that much money to buy it. Asud directly put his worth on it up.


    However, Tang Dao''s slightly stunned expression seemed to Asud to be dissatisfied with the other party.


    "6.5 billion US dollars! And 7% of the future dividends of the savior company!"


    Is this called negotiation?


    This is simply throwing money away with inhumanity!


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 Chapter 423： :reject

    grunt!


    I don''t know who swallowed this saliva.


    Anyway, all the people present looked at Asud in shock, including Andruyev, who looked at Tang Dao with surprise in their eyes. As long as the latter nodded, he would be the richest person on the planet. For half of my life, I can eat and wait to die without doing almost anything.


    Asoud, this is simply a dimensionality reduction blow. Money has never been distinguished by age or gender.


    As long as the individual likes it.


    To be honest, Tang Dao was still very tempted. This is 6.5 billion. As long as he nodded, it would be credited into his bank account on the same day. He rubbed his sweaty palm with his thumb, and his face gradually calmed down.


    Is he worth 6.5 billion US dollars?


    He has always been a greedy person, just like Tang Dao''s positioning of his motto: "The heart that wants to fly will never die!"


    "I''m sorry." Tang Dao raised his head and smiled. The flesh on his face was so stiff that he felt a little pained after he finished speaking. "So far, I have no plans to sell the Savior Company."


    Asoud shrugged, "That''s a really regrettable decision."


    But... but no one saw that he felt sorry.


    Could it be that this local tyrant just said something casually just now?


    Tang Dao didn''t know whether to laugh or cry in his heart. He picked up the coffee in front of him to cover up his embarrassment. In just a few sips of coffee, his mentality quickly calmed down, and he leaned back slightly, "However, I plan to set up a high-end luxury hotel The entertainment city is mainly aimed at rich people worth more than eight million dollars..."


    In general, successful businessmen are most powerful in their wild imagination and mouth tricks.


    Tangdao''s entertainment city plans to be established in Las Vegas, radiating to the whole United States. Any rich man who wants to come and play can enjoy helicopter or special plane pick-up, as well as presidential security services, including private butlers, but capital verification is required. Rich people with less than eight million dollars, I''m sorry, you''d better make money, this is more like a club.


    Even the toilet bowl was turned into gold for him. If allowed, the water for flushing the toilet bowl will be replaced with mineral water. Anyway, it means how to be luxurious.


    Create a luxury entertainment brand!


    Andruyev was stunned when he heard it...


    What the hell, didn''t you say when you came here that you were simply soliciting investment? How did it become a big cake now? He roughly calculated that if he played this way, he would not be able to do it without 1 billion+ US dollars.


    "Moreover, I think this can increase the influence of the Arab world in the Western world." Tang Dao ended with these words, but it was these words that made the pupils of Assoud, who was not interested in the original, shrunk, and his face showed a huge expression. interest, he thought carefully, if he could really occupy such a large business in the "Entertainment City", then his influence would be much greater.


    Although Asoud has a lot of business in the United States, perhaps because of political and other reasons, it is difficult for people in the Middle East to integrate into the Western world, and they are even repelled. In recent years, Asoud has mainly been running around to increase his influence .


    He has enough wealth and needs more influence.


    Asoud looked at Tang Dao, who also looked at him, and his eyes met, "I and the consortium behind me are very willing to help sir."


    "A very good proposal." Asoud nodded. Of course he knew about Tang Dao, especially the other party had an inexplicable relationship with the Boston consortium, which turned Massachusetts into a political and economic double "monopoly" situation. , has a great influence.


    "My group can contribute 1.5 billion US dollars, but we need to occupy more than half of the board of directors." Asud said.


    He has a serious desire to control and wants to be the boss and wield great power. This is also something Tang Dao would never agree to. He shook his head firmly, "One-third of the seats can be given to you."


    Asud frowned, and listened to Tang Dao continue, "This is not the distribution of interests between the two of us, there are many others."


    This business may exceed billions of dollars in the future, and Asoud will not be able to eat it. That is North America, and the Western world has its own way of playing.


    "There are ten members of the board of directors, and I want to occupy four!"


    Tang Dao thought for a while, then nodded, "Yes, but I hope the $1.5 billion will arrive sooner."


    When Asud met people, of course he got to know them. Some people with his identity worked for him. Tang Dao��s family history and family background were all on his office desk. He also had to admit that this He is definitely an illegitimate child beloved by God. In a short period of time, he has accumulated a huge wealth. Er Maozi''s weapons and arsenal has become a steady stream of fresh blood for Tang Dao.


    Moreover, Tang Dao has no pleasure in being a human being! This is what Asud thinks.


    He doesn''t look for women, has no scandals, is low-key, but at the same time is very generous. Any partner who works with him has a deep connection. The network of relationships around him has spread all over the world. His only obstacle is probably some huge The agency has already set its sights on him. If he didn''t carry it over, maybe Tang Dao could only be a super rich man. If it passed, he would be one of the few speakers in this world.


    But how many people can pass this pass?


    Asoud is also moved by such a partner, otherwise, the 1.5 billion US dollars is not just given, although he is rich, it is not a strong wind! Well... oil dug.


    "Of course." Asud nodded, snapped his fingers, and the servant next to him came over, "Make arrangements, I want to have dinner with Mr. Nicholas."


    "Sir, you invited General Alan Ackerman tonight." The old man who looked like a butler next to him whispered, Asud frowned and waved his hand, "Say sorry to him, I have a distinguished guest today. "


    The butler looked at Tang Dao and responded respectfully.


    But Tang Dao''s mind moved at this time, and he said, "General Alan Ackerman? Is that the Middle Eastern tiger who made great achievements in the Gulf War?"


    Asud was startled, seemed to think for a while, and then nodded.


    Allen. Does Ackerman have that nickname?


    In fact, it''s all Tang Dao talking nonsense, this Alan. Ackerman is well-known. He once commanded a battle called Heji Town in the Gulf War As the main force, the Saudi army began to attack Heji after the eagle sauce bombing. There are more than 5,000 people in the air force. Logically speaking, even a pig can command success.


    As a result, Allen. Ackerman let the enemy get angry instead, and was dragged on for more than 20 hours!


    "Middle East can!" is actually a scornful name for him, but because he has royal blood in his body, he was promoted and made a fortune when he came back.


    "I have great respect for him. If you can, please introduce him to me." Tang Dao said honestly with his eyes flashing. In fact, he had taken a fancy to the other party''s background and wanted to cooperate with him. There are a lot of good things piled up, so writing can''t be wasted.


    Asoud is not a vegetarian either. He looked at Tang Dao. Although the other party pretended to be innocent, he could figure it out with his toes. The other party must want to learn from Alan. Ackerman has benefited from it, and the other party is an arms dealer in essence. Could it be...he wants to come to Riyadh to make an order? Moreover, the military seems to have an order for an aircraft.


    This Asian has a keen sense of business.


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 Chapter 424： : died

    Asoud is very willing to help his partners. The stronger Tang Dao is, the more help he will have in the future. In order to cook him a table of authentic Arabic food, he specially recruited an imperial chef from the royal family. .


    As a child of the royal family, he has this right.


    And Tang Dao finally met the "Middle East Tiger" Alan. Ackerman!


    If you just look at it from the outside, the height is close to 1.9 meters, the body is strong, wearing military uniform, and the deep eyes also reveal self-confidence, as if everything is in their own hands. It''s a typical wax-like head with a silver gun, which looks good but doesn''t work. Moreover, I don''t know where the confidence comes from. When facing Tang Dao and Andruyev, his nostrils are almost turned upside down.


    Tang Dao and the two didn''t care either.


    Tigers, you have to be a little proud.


    Allen. Ackerman was very courteous at the dinner table. He drank the red tea and put the "goat''s eye" in his mouth. "Goat''s eye" is regarded as an extremely precious food, just like the "bear''s paw" in Southeast Asia. It is a rare treasure. He glanced at the Tang Dao from the corner of his eye, and said in Arabic, "Dear Your Highness Asoud, our shipment in South Africa was stopped by someone. It is a batch of relations. to the core energy of our future."


    Asud frowned.


    He thinks Allen. Ackerman''s behavior was not very polite, but he obviously understood what the other party meant, and that thing was not visible.


    Every Arab once dreamed of going back to the top!


    "South Africa? I can''t figure it out." Asoud said directly, he looked at Tang Dao, "You should go to this gentleman, in Africa, he is the prince over there."


    Allen. Ackerman was taken aback, and after realizing it, he looked up and down Tang Dao with a strange look, who raised his head and smiled with his mouth open.


    Falk!


    This is a cute young man, Alan. Ackerman prefers to think that the other party is just a rich second generation. Look at the watch on that hand, Belle Philippe? Armani''s custom-made suit, with a bit of modesty and low-key in his harmless smile, is a well-bred second generation.


    Is this Asian family very powerful in South Africa?


    "Then can we talk to his elders?" Alan. Ackerman said this to Asud. He felt that this cute-looking young man had no idea how serious what he was going to say next could even change the entire world situation.


    "Sir, I think you won''t be able to see my elders anymore, because they believe in God, and your dimensions are different." A laugh broke into Alan. In Ackerman''s ears, he turned his head suddenly, just in time to see Tang Dao speaking in fluent Arabic, "However, I am happy to help you."


    Asud and Andruyev also looked at Tang Dao in shock.


    This is Arabic!


    Three minutes of Korean, three hours of English, three days of French, three months of Japanese, three years of German, and three hundred years of Arabic!


    This sentence shows how difficult this language is. If you want to master it completely, you must at least put in a lot of effort. Looking at Tang Dao like this, there is almost no mistune in his fluent spoken language. Is this a genius? ?


    "I studied Arabic when I was in college. I like this country and this language. He is full of charm." Tang Dao said with a smile, and lightly praised a rainbow fart, which made Asoud wait. It''s very comfortable to hear.


    Allen. Ackerman opened his mouth, and finally said "XXX".


    Arabic is the earliest phonetic writing in the world, and it has hardly changed since it was created more than 3,000 years ago. The "complicated" grammar and the "long and obscure" sentences are a major feature of Arabic. Arabic is composed of 28 letters, and each letter has 12 different sounds according to different pronunciation symbols. Calculating on one''s fingers, there are 336 pronunciations of these 28 letters! This is probably unmatched by any other language.


    In addition, people who learn Arabic also face the challenge of reading style: since the writing direction of Arabic characters is from right to left, the Chinese in textbooks is also typesetting from right to left. When reading, the direction is often confused, I can''t figure out when to read forward and when to read backward. In a trance, there is a taste of reading ancient books and bamboo slips.


    "Nicholas, I now believe that God also has favoritism." Andrew said helplessly. He also graduated from a prestigious university and even received a national scholarship, but compared with Tang Dao, he was still very helpless and had to Admire the quality of education at Stanford.


    The difference in education methods between the Western world and the Eastern world lies in that one requires elite education, while the other lies in teaching students according to their aptitude.


    Being able to get into Stanford means that Tang Dao''s IQ exceeds more than 90% of the world''s people, and now this successful business shows the importance of education. Only those who are uneducated think that everyone is like a dragon, and The high society predestined you to be extraordinary from birth.


    For these compliments, Tang Dao just smiled slightly, looking at Asud and Alan. Ackerman, "I''m a little more capable in South Africa..."


    This should be a matter of climbing along the pole, but it made Alan. The two of Ackerman''s expressions tightened, and then fell silent. Andreev immediately understood, and he yawned, "Sorry, I''m addicted to cigarettes, I want to go outside for a cigarette." Stand up, pull out the chair, and walk outside.


    He knew that he couldn''t know what the other party said, and he didn''t want to know! The more you know, the sooner you die.


    Tang Dao also noticed that something was wrong, and changed the topic, "Of course, I may not guarantee a solution. If it is not suitable, then I am sorry."


    "But I think Mr. Nicholas is a pure businessman. If there is a business, you will definitely do it. If you agree to this matter, I can decide to buy 100 Hind gunships from your company. Of course, this is a deposit. It''s an agreement between us," Asud said.


    These 100 planes are worth more than 500 million US dollars!


    Grass! Tang Dao is not happyOn the contrary, he feels that he has fallen into a well. He is not as smooth as Andreev, and everyone hastily ran out of the door. Sitting on his **** is not comfortable, but he He had no choice but to bite the bullet and listen to Asud''s continuation.


    "We have a batch of Uranium seized in South Africa, but we are not fit to come forward, and we want your help."


    Uranium?


    Tang Dao was confused, but then his face changed, and his hand shook, what the hell, it''s over now, he''s on a thief ship.


    Can this thing be played by oneself?


    That''s a hooligan''s private product!


    Tang Dao really wanted to refuse, but when he raised his head and looked at the expressions of the two of them, he knew that as long as he retreated now, maybe...


    About to die passively!


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 Chapter 425： : Electronic warfare.

    This meal is a **** banquet!


    Tang Dao also felt that the "sheep''s eye" and other treasures seemed tasteless.


    After nine o''clock in the evening, he left Riyadh without even having a private communication with Andruyev.


    If you''re in a bad mood, don''t bother!


    Sitting on the plane, Tang Dao held his head up, tilted his head back, closed his eyes, and his head was swollen.


    "Jack..."


    "Boss, call me." Brother Xiao Ma sat in the back, got up and walked over.


    Tang Dao put his right hand on his forehead, opened his eyes suddenly, and glanced at the little angel. The latter nodded and pointed to the two bodyguards to protect the door, so as not to let the stewardess and others come in. He looked serious, "I have one thing Leave it to you, this matter, only you and I know, if it goes wrong, we will all have to go in, maybe, our lives will be lost."


    Brother Xiao Ma was startled all over, which could make Tang Dao feel life-threatening. What is this thing?


    But he didn''t dare to ask, but his breathing was slightly stagnant and he was very nervous.


    Tang Dao tilted his head and whispered in his ear, Brother Xiao Ma''s right eyebrow trembled, the more he listened, the more frightened he became.


    Is the boss''s business so big? Have you started to do this?


    Uranium?


    This thing is very strictly controlled!


    Ordinary people can''t touch it at all.


    "Boss, I..." Little Ma licked his lips, "I''m afraid something will happen if we do this."


    "Don''t I know? What the hell, I catch geese all day long, and today I was pecked by a goose. That Asud must have been eyeing me a long time ago and wanted to drag me into the water." Tang Dao gritted his teeth, but If you want to be angry, it��s not much. After all, the pursuit of interests is playing on the edge of a knife, and interests are the most important. Asoud simply took out 1.5 billion US dollars to participate in the shares, which is not considered an alternative "buy" Life money?"


    Brother Xiaoma used to be a fearless person in HK, and had conflicts with some associations. He even slapped the local Tieluowan talker when he was eating, and the other party offered him a bonus of 500,000 yuan. Hand, isn''t it the last, he got it done? To put it bluntly, even if you are courageous, teachers can take maternity leave! (Joke!).


    But after following Tang Dao, he found... HK''s world is still too small.


    The layout is too small, the interface is too small, and the vision is too small.


    "You go overseas to open a leather bag company first, and then buy that batch of goods back in the name of the company." Tang Dao frowned and said, South Africa is a very complicated country, and that Nige successfully turned this developed country into a In developing countries, the equality of skin color results in average education level, which breeds corruption and degeneration.


    Let Brother Xiaoma go to talk first, who has seized this batch of goods and to what extent, and then decide to act.


    "Okay, boss, where are you going?"


    "Poland!"


    ��


    boom!


    A Stinger missile exploded a few kilometers away, and the roar made people''s ears ring slightly.


    "What a prodigal." Wu Lihui was wearing combat boots, sitting on an off-road vehicle, raised his feet, wearing sunglasses, and chewing gum in his mouth. After returning from France, he liked to watch these gangs here The **** in the special training camp are training.


    Tang Dao and Mister want to train special soldiers suitable for any situation, so they need to be familiar with the operation of various weapons, including NATO individual weapons. They also hired language teachers to teach them English, French, German, and of course It''s just some commonly used words. During this period, many people have to be eliminated. So far, there are still 13 people left.


    About two or three hundred people have been eliminated...


    The elimination rate was extremely high, and more than 20 of them died! They all went to meet God in various actions.


    This Mogadishu training camp has finally begun to be famous among the military of some surrounding countries for its high-intensity "death rate".


    And this exercise is more like a graduation performance. The invited official sent people to inspect the goods. It lasted seven days and six nights to survive in the wild, chase soldiers to surround them, cross a part of the desert, and respond to combat under extreme conditions. There is a plan to attack a group of robbers in Somalia by armed helicopter, and spread it to the command post through a specific camera for everyone to see. And the last item is the operation of weapons under extreme human conditions. These expenses are borne by the Savior Company, which has already cost more than 700,000 US dollars.


    Although Wu Lihui was speechless, he had to admit that what was left was the essence!


    He still remembers that at that time, a major general officer from C?te d''Ivoire exclaimed, his face was full of surprises, he took Wu Lihui''s hand, and kept thanking them for training talents for the military. Among the 13 people, 2 were from C?te d''Ivoire. The major general decided to let these two people be ordered to form special forces, with the rank of colonel! This is a step to the sky, but it is also the helplessness of a small country. The construction of a special system requires talents. Of course, they must be tied with benefits. Otherwise, why work hard?


    "Wooooow!"


    The cheers made Wu Lihui feel proud. The brand of the savior will definitely explode in various industries.


    "Hey, buddy." Just as he was daydreaming, someone knocked on the car body, making a dull sound of copper and iron. Wu Lihui hurriedly turned his head, lowered his eyes, and looked at the person coming from the corner of his eye, "Mr. Mister !"


    He sat up a little straighter. Wu Lihui still respected this senior. Moreover, he is also the upper echelon of the Savior Company, the president of the Umbrella Company, and is in charge of the security industry. This is what Tang Dao values ??him, as long as he is not a fool It can be seen that Mister''s education is not enough, otherwise, he would be the second in command of the savior company.


    Tang Dao favored him a lot.


    Mister has a gentle smile on his face. Since he worked for the umbrella company, his personality has changed a lot. He used to be very cold, but now he is at least willing to talk. Maybe the death of John and others is too shocking for him. , even he, who is used to seeing life and death, has adjusted his mentality.


    "Let''s have a drink together." Mister held two glasses of red wine and said with his right hand.


    "Thank you." Wu Lihui thanked, took it, took a sip, looked at the crowded place on the other side, and said hesitantly, "Aren''t you going to accompany me?"


    Mister just looked back, shook his head, and pointed at his ears, "That place is really too noisy."


    too noisy...


    This is a high-level person in a major African country. Of course, it belongs to the military, but it is also a connection.


    "I received a call from the boss." Mister''s words made Wu Lihui startled, but he immediately pricked up his ears and continued to listen without saying a word. The former was very satisfied with his expression and nodded, "The boss wants you to set up a special department."


    "? What department?"


    "Cultivate the information and electronic warfare department and tap electronic warfare talents." Mister said a lot, but he didn''t understand what it meant. He frowned, "Is this a hacker?"


    Wu Lihui stayed outside for a long time. He also graduated from a high-level university. He had heard of electronic countermeasures when he was in school. Of course, he knew that it was not just a distinction between hackers. He had retired from Columbia University, and he had a classmate I learned it after I came out of the army, and I told him how much the US military attaches importance to electronic warfare.


    The future belongs to high-tech warfare.


    Electronic warfare department can be cultivated, which definitely costs money! Including equipment and so on, the annual military expenditure of Guangying sauce is about 1.7 billion US dollars.


    The turning point here is the Gulf War, in which the electronic warfare actually started in August of the year before the war started, and the United States and Iran launched fierce electronic warfare in the form of electronic reconnaissance and counter-electronic reconnaissance. The multinational force headed by Ying Jiang set up a high-tech war from the very beginning. The Pentagon regards the space intelligence network, smart weapons and electronic warfare as the three trump cards to win this war.


    From the perspective of the Pentagon money is the blood of war, and intelligence is the nerve of war. If you can''t grasp the traces of the enemy''s communication network and can''t figure out the enemy''s strategic deployment, you can''t grasp the initiative on the battlefield. However, in order to obtain these vital and accurate information, it is necessary to intercept and decipher various communication signals of the enemy first, and to master the electromagnetic wave frequency of the enemy''s guided weapons and detection systems.


    Such disparity in record is enough to show that in modern warfare, without air supremacy, there would be no sea dominance and the initiative in ground combat. On the surface of the air war in the Gulf War, if there was no electromagnetic dominance, there would be no air dominance. In other words, "the 19th century was naval warfare, the 20th century was air warfare, and the 21st century was electromagnetic stations"!


    At that time, the rabbit watching the excitement was so scared that he started to curse: "Fuck! Eagle sauce is so awesome 66666!"


    Yingjiang: "Calm down, rabbit, don''t be 6, sit down and watch my brother perform for you."


    Rabbit whispered BB, "Look out, I''m going to copy him!"


    Dog Damu: "Hey, hey, he''s still cruel, I''m so scared..."


    Well, this is the world pattern in electronic warfare.


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 Chapter 426： : ambition.

    In such a war, the only one in the world that can fight is NATO.


    The air-space integrated investigation alone is not something that ordinary countries can afford.


    The possibility of large-scale conflicts in modern warfare is decreasing. Several gangsters dislike each other, but everyone has washing powder at home. The war gradually becomes less smokey, but more bloody.


    Of course Tang Dao knows what the future 21st century belongs to!


    Information, network, big data!


    A great hacker can bring down a public company, just like Barnaby Jack later, he once turned an ATM machine into a money dispenser, but he is probably most famous for his ability to control the pacemaker The pacemaker is equipped with a wireless receiving device, which can be adjusted remotely within 10-15 meters, which gives hackers an opportunity, which brings huge hidden dangers to the pacemaker user. Before the press conference, he was found dead !


    Some people said that they hired murderers to kill people, while others said that someone deliberately left this trap just to... control life and death!


    Of course, these are rumors.


    Wu Lihui didn''t feel very happy, but was under great pressure!


    "How much money did the boss give?"


    Mister smiled and raised a finger, "100 million US dollars, of course, this is the share in the early stage. According to what the boss said, the investment will probably exceed 1 billion US dollars within three years!"


    The pressure on Wu Lihui''s shoulders immediately dissipated a lot.


    The electronic warfare department of the savior must not be like Yingjiang. The other party is Yingjiang with a cigar in his mouth. A slightly tougher electronic warfare unit that can be used in the third world such as Africa will do.


    Tang Dao''s requirements should be said to be a bit low.


    One billion US dollars in three years. After the millennium, this money may not be enough to burn the Internet for several months, but it was a huge sum of money in the 1990s. Wu Lihui jumped off the off-road vehicle and took off his sunglasses. In the left chest pocket, "It looks like I have to go back to my alma mater. Does the boss have a rule where to build this department?"


    There are many electronic engineering professionals in Colombia, as long as money is spent, there is no one who cannot be found.


    Employees of the Savior Company don''t need to think about honors. Anyway, everyone is doing it for money, and it''s not about fighting for world hegemony. There is absolutely no need for loyalty.


    "No, but if you think it''s okay, how about leaving it to you quickly." Mist turned over and pointed to an open space in the distance, in the planned No. 3 area, what do you think? "


    Area 3 covers an area of ??about 12,000 square meters, which is enough to build an office building on this basis, but Wu Lihui flatly refused. He shook his head and narrowed his eyes, "No, the situation in Somalia is still very serious." Unstable, and are you sure that the country''s network construction can reach the average of our operations?"


    The overall network construction in Africa is at least 20 years later than in Asia and Europe. Without a mature network, there is no way to beat others along the network cable, so what else is there to play?


    "My idea is to build this website in Europe. Of course, if it must be in Africa, I choose South Africa." Wu Lihui said.


    Mister nodded, "I will apply to the boss. The first activity funds will be transferred to your account within two hours. The boss said that I will leave it to you." He raised his hand after speaking, and took a picture. Put down Wu Lihui''s shoulder, "The boss trusts you very much, don''t let him down."


    After he finished speaking, he drank the red wine in the glass and left.


    Leaving Wu Lihui still feels unreal.


    Tang Dao''s trust made him feel scared instead. This is several hundred million yuan. If it is in vain, he himself will feel distressed.


    "Damn it, don''t mess it up!"


    ��


    Poland, Warsaw!


    Although he is not a member of the Mao Bear Alliance, because of his failure of both left and right tactics, this country is disgusted by any organization. In this world economic fluctuation, if he did not survive, it also collapsed.


    Walking at the intersection of Conway Street, the people are bleak, only a few homeless men wrapped in their bodies, lying on newspapers, huddled in the corner.


    The ground is also full of leaves and rubbish. It seems that no one has cleaned it for a long time.


    Tang Dao was followed by five or six bodyguards. From this posture, he looked like a rich man.


    "First... Sir, can you give me a piece of bread?" An old man''s eyes lit up, he quickly stood up, and ran over with a shrunken body, pleading, "I haven''t eaten for a long time, please, give me and my bread." Granddaughter a piece of bread."


    As he spoke, he pointed to a sixteen or seven-year-old girl not far away. She was neatly dressed, but looked... a bit embarrassed.


    The old man''s furrowed wrinkles bear some traces of time, but judging from his actions and words, he is obviously educated.


    Tang Dao lowered his head and frowned suddenly, "Teacher Bruno?"


    The old man trembled all over, then raised his head and looked at Tang Dao. Surprise flashed in his eyes, he didn''t dare to look more, and hurriedly lowered his head, but he always felt very familiar.


    "Teacher, I''m Tang, your student."


    Bruno immediately thought of a school room where a dozen students were arguing with each other, but only one child was sitting quietly, which brought great relief to Bruno. When he walked over, he happened to see him reading a English books, I even asked him, "Don, do you like English?"


    "No, teacher, I''m just investing in my future, I don''t like it, but society likes him."


    These words made Bruno meet Xiao Tangdao, who was only 12 years old.


    "Don..." Bruno muttered with dry lips, full of shock, looked at the bodyguard standing behind him, and immediately understood that he, a student, was well-developed, and, moreover, not so well-developed!


    Tang Dao smiled and waved to Bruno''s granddaughter, signaling her to come over. The little girl ran over after a moment of hesitation. Tang Dao picked her up and said, "Teacher, let me take you to eat something first."


    Bruno looked at his granddaughter and responded. He knew that he would not die of hunger today, but he was more afraid.


    A teacher was seen by his students living on the street, and his identity changed too quickly, which could easily be irritated.


    When the other homeless saw Bruno leaving with Tang Dao, they were very lazy at first, but now they just got up with a grunt, shouting everything.


    "Hey Bruno, where are you going? Why don''t you take me?"


    "Sir, do you need someone? You can find me, Bruno is just an old man..."


    ��


    Bruno buried his head even lower, UU Reading Tang Dao didn''t say a word, hugged the child and smiled, walked to the only restaurant on Conway Street that was still open, opened the door and went in, it was very dark inside, you could only look at When there was a person lying on the table, the little angel walked over and knocked on the table, and the other person slowly raised his head with a drunken expression on his face.


    "Sorry, today... closed."


    The little angel didn''t seem to hear it, and took out five hundred-dollar bills from the inner pocket of the suit, and put them on the table, "We''re booking the place, cook us something to eat."


    The boss who had drunk too much opened his eyes immediately, and the staring lantern was even bigger, quickly put away the money, stood up hurriedly, the smile on his face was like a chrysanthemum, "Sir, please sit down, I need a drink What?" This attitude changed with the dollar bill.


    Much like a rabbit.


    "Mr. Bruno, where are your sons?" Tang Dao teased the child and asked. He remembered that the other party had a son and had a good job. Logically speaking, he wouldn''t live on the street.


    Bruno''s eyes darkened, "They''re dead!"


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 Chapter 427： : The ancestral home?

    It turned out that Mr. Bruno��s son was innocently killed by a stray bullet in a gang fight, and his daughter-in-law was also seriously injured in the conflict. After being sent to the hospital, she couldn��t bear it and finally died. Bruno, who had already retired, couldn��t enjoy it at all. When it comes to subsidies, the increasingly difficult environment makes him very helpless and can only choose to beg.


    Even a teacher put down his dignity, which shows how bad the economy in Poland is.


    Tang Dao touched the child''s head, "Then have you met Kanter?"


    Kanter is his best friend on Conway Street and the best postman in Poland. Of course, this is what Kanter whispered in his ear, and this is also his dream. Tang Dao still remembers that every morning, the other party leads A golden retriever named KAN rode a bicycle on the street and rang a bell to greet him.


    Bruno was taken aback and sighed, "He''s dead."


    Tang Dao frowned and didn''t say a word, listening to the other party continue, "He was fired, the post office doesn''t need so many people, but Kanter needs to support his family, his sister is also sick, and his grandmother is bedridden, so he will join gangsters and was beaten to death in a fight."


    Life changes so fast!


    Seeing that Tang Dao was silent, Bruno felt very heavy. He wanted to change the topic, looked at the little angel and the others, and asked softly, "Tang, what are you doing now?"


    "Do a little business by yourself, that is, make a living."


    Tang Dao''s words were still very modest, but Bruno didn''t quite believe it. Can ordinary businessmen afford bodyguards? Moreover, the watch in that hand doesn''t look cheap, but the other party doesn''t want to tell, so it''s not easy to ask.


    "Who did I sell my house to now? I came to Poland this time to buy him back." Tang Dao said, after all, it carries his childhood there, and the most important thing is to avoid unnecessary troubles, little What Ma Ge wants to do is to kill the business, so as not to be targeted by others.


    Bruno shook his head, "I don''t know too well." I can''t live anymore, who cares about this?


    Tang Dao turned his head, and the little angel bent down excitedly, "Go to 30 Conway Street..."


    The little angel put her hands behind her back, nodded to express her understanding, nodded to a bodyguard, and the two hurried out.


    "Mr. Bruno, you can use the money first. If there is anything else you can call me, this is my phone number." Tang Dao took out a stack of cash, which looked like more than four thousand dollars, and then handed over his business card In the past, crossed his hands, put them on the table, and said softly, "I will live in Poland for a while."


    Looking at the US dollars on the table, Bruno was a little at a loss, "This..."


    What could the money be doing in Warsaw? You can buy two small buildings, and if you save a little, you can even use it for a family of five for a long time. Bruno''s dignity makes him want to refuse, but the reality makes him unable to resist putting his withered hands on the table. The fingers moved slightly.


    At this time, the chef also prepared the food and brought it out.


    The well-behaved little girl next to her brightened her eyes, wrinkled her nose, and then looked at Bruno. The latter sighed and touched his granddaughter''s head, "Eat."


    Hearing what Grandpa said, the little girl began to gobble it up.


    She hasn''t had a full meal for too long.


    Tang Dao didn''t expect that Poland''s economy had collapsed to such an extent, so could he get some benefits from it?


    Do you want to lay it out here? Open a branch office to Poland?


    As soon as this idea appeared, it began to skyrocket endlessly.


    Poland is a strategically important country located in central Europe, bordering Germany to the west, the Czech Republic and Slovakia to the south, Russia, Lithuania, Belarus, and Ukraine to the east, and the Baltic Sea to the north. The total length of the land boundary is 3,582 kilometers, and the coastline is 528 kilometers long. It can be said that it is the gateway to Northern Europe and the gateway to the west.


    Of course, he is also known as the European foot wrap. The main reason is that his defense strength is poor. He is often pressed and rubbed on the ground, but he wants to jump in his bones. The infrastructure construction is still very good. After all, it is close to the West. In order to win him over, those Western countries gave him funds and technology.


    Although Poland is not considered a developed country, the basic survival of its people is much better than that of many countries.


    If you buy a piece of land here, it is not a bad choice to just use it to build a branch without asking him to appreciate in value.


    Especially in the current economic crisis, it should reflect the face of the capitalists at this time, and we need to plan carefully.


    The little angel came back about forty minutes later, and nodded to Tang Dao, expressing that it was done.


    "Mr. Bruno, I''ve already reserved a room for you. When you''re full, take Galina to have a good rest. I''ll be leaving first." Tang Dao looked at his watch, and the time was already past 6 o''clock in the evening , It''s getting dark outside, he said with a smile, then turned his head and said to the little angel, "Let the two brothers take Mr. Bruno to the hotel."


    The law and order in Warsaw at night is not good.


    After Tang Dao finished speaking, he stood up, touched the little girl''s head, and left with his right hand in his pocket.


    "Grandpa, do you know this brother?"


    Bruno nodded, looking at the dollar in his hand, "He is a student of Grandpa."


    ��


    When Tang Dao came back here again, things were different.


    However, the inside obviously hasn''t been changed much, it''s just very clean, and obviously the new owner loves him very much.


    "I''ll sleep here at night." Tang Dao pointed to his former room and said, "You guys can squeeze in other rooms for a while."


    There are still three rooms in this room, enough for several people to live in.


    "Boss This house cost $70,000." The little angel wanted to report, but Tang Dao raised his hand to stop him, "This used to be my home, so it doesn''t matter how much it costs."


    The little angel understood immediately. He thought it was not worth spending so much money to buy this small house, but after hearing this, maybe this is what they Asians call "good Fengshui". He watched the boss enter the room, Just gently close the door.


    Lying on this familiar wooden bed, even Tang Dao, who had long been hard-hearted, was quite emotional at this moment.


    The Tang family started from here, and it has also declined from here, and now... I will not let him decline again, and fell asleep in a deep sleep. In the dream, he had a long dream, dreamed of his parents, and also dreamed Met with grandpa.


    They all looked at themselves with complaining eyes, as if they were blaming themselves for selling the house, and they also seemed to be scolding themselves, why did they embark on this path of no return, why did they commit crimes, why did they kill people, why...


    "But... I just want to live, live like a person, parents!" Tang Dao murmured in his sleep.


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 Chapter 428： :ransom

    In the early morning, Tang Dao was awakened by a burst of gunfire!


    That''s right, it was gunshots!


    The instinctive behavior of living in a war zone for a long time, Tang Dao slept very lightly. When he heard the gunshots, he rolled under the bed, huddled in the corner, and tried to cover himself up as much as possible. The door was kicked open by the outside. The little angel wearing a short-sleeved shirt bent over and rushed in. After seeing that Tang Dao was safe and sound, he heaved a sigh of relief, took out a pistol from behind his backhand, and handed it to Tang Dao.


    "Go and see what''s going on first." Tang Dao took the gun and opened the safety, said with a stare, and wiped the corners of his mouth with his elbow. The saliva stains from sleeping this night and the confusion in his eyes disappeared instantly. up.


    When did Poland become so dangerous!


    There were screams below, and the sound of running footsteps.


    The little angel bent over, walked to the window, squatted carefully, pushed open the window, poked his head out, and saw two corpses lying on the street below, one head up, the other lying on their stomachs, blood stains underneath. It also oozes out, and in the distance, several figures can be seen running away.


    "Boss, he ran away." The little angel turned his head, grabbed the edge of the window with both hands to prevent himself from falling, and said to Tang Dao.


    Tang Dao just stood up, his legs were still a little numb in this posture, he glanced out the window, frowned, "Warsaw''s law and order..."


    As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the rapid sound of police bells approaching from a distance, a police car slowly "walked" over, and then two policemen got out of the car. When Tang Dao saw one of them, he was stunned, his face A complicated expression flashed, "Help me get that police officer up."


    The little angel looked along Tang Dao''s fingers. He was a strong man with gray temples...a middle-aged man? The main reason is that the appearance is not too old. He answered, and ran downstairs.


    Officer Smith had his waist in his waist and a communicator hanging on his left. He pressed it, "Command Center, we have arrived at Conway Street. There was a shooting. Two people died at the scene. The murderer fled the scene."


    "Got it, please bring the body back, gentlemen." The other side said lazily.


    "Won''t the forensic doctor come?" Smith asked with a frown.


    "I''m sorry, Mr. Smith, the last doctor in the forensic center resigned yesterday, and now we can only rely on you, God be with you, Amen." The people in the command center still have a sense of humor, just hang up phone.


    The daily consumption in Warsaw is too high, the currency depreciates, and the salary does not rise. This is the reason why everyone resigned.


    Just as he was beckoning his companions to collect the corpse, he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps. Smith turned his head suspiciously, and saw a white man running down from the next door. up?


    "Mr. Smith? Hello, our boss wants to see you." The little angel even said this to the police of a sovereign country.


    Perhaps, in his heart, he didn''t take Poland as a country at all. It was just a fool, and he fell to whichever side was stronger. After Mao Xiong fell, Poland became an important mouthpiece of the West!


    Smith looked at the little angel in surprise, "Who is your boss?"


    "You''ll know when you see it." The little angel said with a smile, but the smile still looked stiff.


    Smith hesitated for a moment. He wanted to refuse, but this house was the home of his former best friend and partner. After hesitating for a while, he nodded, said something to his companion, and followed the little angel upstairs.


    Looking at the familiar stairs, Smith also sighed helplessly.


    Since Tang Dao left, he never came here again. Of course, he didn''t know where that little guy went. Perhaps, he had already turned into a dead bone in this **** society.


    "Sir, we''re here." The little angel''s voice interrupted Smith''s thoughts. He raised his head, just in time to see a man smiling at him. Smith would never forget that face.


    "Don!"


    Smith let out an exclamation, and rushed forward. The little angel was about to reach out, but then retracted after a pause, and saw the white-haired policeman hugging the boss, patting him on the back constantly, with red eyes, questioning , "Where did you go? Damn."


    Tang Dao can feel the feeling of being cared for, and his heart is still very warm. After staying outside for a long time, he thought that society is bad, but in fact, there is always someone waiting for you and giving you a hug.


    At that time, when his parents died, Smith helped him a lot, and even secretly helped him. At that time, he also had a daughter in college.


    The feeling of being cared for is like a ray of light in the dark. It may not be full of sunshine, but it can also be hopeful.


    "Uncle Smith, I just went out." Tang Dao opened his mouth and said, he didn''t dare to tell the other party what he did, because the identities of the two had created a natural gap, he was just a criminal! No, it should be said that speculators.


    Smith could also feel Tang Dao''s tone. He grabbed the latter''s shoulders with both hands, and glanced at the little angel and the others. Smith had served in the army, and he felt that these people in front of him had a strong military spirit, or It is said that there is a big gap between the spirit and spirit of ordinary people.


    This is not an ordinary person, Smith looked at Tang Dao, "Who are these?"


    "They are my bodyguards." Tang Dao said, the main thing is to lie and the other party must believe it.


    "Well, it looks like you''re having a great time out there."


    Tang Dao didn''t want to talk too much about this issue, and said with a smile, "I just made some money, let''s sit down and talk, Uncle Smith, don''t let others see, I''ll lock you out, otherwise, I will be killed by the neighbors." They scolded."


    Smith nodded, walked in, and glanced at the familiar room. He also cared about every detail in it, but he hadn''t been here for a long time.


    "How are Aunt Georgia and Sister Eunice?"


    "I''m divorced from Georgia, and Eunice...is studying abroad in France for his PhD," Smith said.


    "divorce?"


    Tang Dao was taken aback. He remembered that the relationship between the two of them was very good and loving. How could they suddenly divorce, and seeing Smith like that, it was obvious that there was something hard to say. He didn''t want to ask more questions, for fear of irritating the middle-aged man. Just say, "I''m so sorry, Uncle Smith."


    "This is all arranged by God, isn''t it?" Smith was open-minded.


    Seeing him with a much haggard face, Tang Dao pondered for a moment, and whispered to the little angel. The latter nodded, walked into the house, took out the wallet, and handed it to him. Tang Dao took out a bank note from inside. Put the card on the table and hand it to the other partyUncle Smith, Sister Eunice must have spent a lot of money studying abroad, and your expenses are also very high, so take this little money. "


    "Huh? Don, I''m not old enough to need you, a little guy, to support me." Smith''s face darkened, and he was also a person who wanted to save face.


    "Where is my father''s medal? I redeemed him. I lost him to you at that time. Now I have to pay a price to get it back."


    At the cemetery, Tang Dao treated the worthless copper and iron as garbage!


    Although, he also thinks it is also **** now, but now that he has money, he doesn��t have to worry about life. He thinks more, such as the honor of his parents and elders, the homesickness of his grandpa, etc. Only when you live a better life can you go Pay attention to those spiritual things.


    Smith opened his mouth.


    "Don''t refuse me, okay?"


    ��


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 Chapter 429： : the mouse that tricked the cat

    Smith eventually took the bank card.


    Everyone is looking for dignity in their dreams, but reality tells us that the poor are not worthy of life!


    My daughter, who is studying abroad in France, has to spend about 20,000 U.S. dollars a year, even though she is a part-time student.


    Holding this card, Smith couldn''t help but speak when he walked to the door.


    "Don, you are a good boy. You are the most polite boy I have ever met. You must consider your father''s reputation in whatever you do. Don''t go down the road of crime." What can be the result?


    Prison, reform, death penalty!


    Tang Dao didn''t refute, and watched the other party leave with a smile on his face.


    What is the definition of a criminal?


    like yourself?


    No, in Africa he is a friend of the Somali people, a champion of protecting the fruits of victory, in Europe he is a successful man living in a mansion, an inseparable friend of the eagle sauce military, that''s all, and those means, It''s just a tool to make money, who is making the law? Who is setting the order?


    Of course, Tang Dao is always a supporter of order,


    When the big waves pan for gold, those who stay are the real heroes!


    Smith is obviously not in a good mood, and he probably understands, what can make a person become rich in an instant?


    Work hard and get rich?


    Don''t be stupid, this is the stupidest lie ever!


    Work hard, you can only starve to death, but don''t get sick...


    "Go back." Smith yelled at his partner who was smoking, opened the door, and sat in the co-pilot directly.


    The partner originally wanted to speak, but seeing Smith''s expression, he swallowed the words back. He looked at the second half of the cigarette, reluctant to throw it away, and continued to hold it in his mouth. Anyway, the corpse had been restrained, and their car could not pull it. Well, someone will come to drag it away later. He doesn''t want to stay with the corpse. The exhaust pipe of this classic police car vibrated, emitting black smoke, and slowly left.


    "Call our agents in Europe and ask them to pay attention to Eunice Smith from the French Polytechnic School. If she has any troubles, help her out, but don''t interfere too much in her life." Tang Dao said.


    This Younis can be regarded as his childhood sweetheart, and the relationship between the two of them was great when they were young. After they grew up and were admitted to different universities, they gradually lost contact. Life and reality will always defeat fairy tales and make them worthless!


    All I can do is hold hands.


    The little angel answered beside him, remembering this name, it seems that this person is very important to the boss.


    ��


    South Africa, Cape Town.


    Wearing sunglasses and carrying a black schoolbag in his hand, Xiao Ma came out chewing gum. Wearing jeans, he looked unrestrained, and his hair was so elegant and easy. People can tell that it is fashionable at a glance. Niche.


    "Sir, do you need a ride, sir?"


    "Sir, do you need accommodation? My hotel is right next door."


    "gentlemen��"


    ��


    As soon as I walked out of the airport, I saw a group of people surrounding me. Nego''s own smell and hidden factors, it is safer to be farther away, especially if you don''t know if there are thieves here, he stretched out his hand to refuse Seeing that the group of people were still leaning over, he took out a stick from the side of the bag, and looked at the group of old blacks viciously.


    This group of old blacks left cursing and speaking slang, looking for the next target.


    Don''t think that Cape Town is developed. For Africa, it is paradise, but for the world, it is dirty! After the status of white people is ripped off, it is like civilization being ripped off as a fig leaf. Black people are not suitable to be the masters of the country. Garbage can be seen everywhere in the airport, and there is even feces on the runway. It is unimaginable.


    But maybe, for some forces.


    Africa''s backwardness is the most suitable weapons training ground, isn''t it?


    Of course, when traveling in Africa, first of all, remember not to show off your wealth too much. If you are targeted by someone, you can only pray that the other party will not smash your head, otherwise, you will not know who to turn to when you collect the body.


    Brother Xiao Ma went straight to the taxi. The service of this group of people is not bad, at least they are honest people.


    "To the Matthews Hotel," he said as he sat in the back seat.


    The driver was a white man, and he drove towards his destination without saying a word. The Matthews Hotel is located in Tyburgville, Brauburg District, and it is considered a middle-class gathering place. The slums where the most murders occur, in Cape Town, there is a murder every 20 minutes, and the proliferation of guns makes these less safe than Somalia.


    After driving for about forty minutes, we arrived at the Matthews Hotel.


    "It''s 20 rand in total, sir," said the driver.


    Brother Xiao Ma handed over a 10-dollar bill and said with a smile, "No need to look for it. The rest is a tip. Thank you for your service." After speaking, he opened the door and got out of the car.


    In South Africa, tipping is common for porters, taxi drivers, tour guides, translators, bus drivers, restaurant waiters, car park security guards, gas station workers, etc. There is no fixed standard for tipping and it varies from person to person. In addition to the meal fee, restaurants generally add 10%-15% tip. Carrying luggage at the airport, station, hotel, etc., the tip is about 10 rand per piece of luggage. Parking tips start at 2 rand.


    Brother Ma, who was holding a schoolbag, spit the chewing gum in his mouth into the trash can, walked into the hotel, glanced casually, and walked to the front desk, "Hello, I made a reservation at three o''clock yesterday afternoon."


    "Please wait a moment, sir." The receptionist turned over and looked up, "Yes, Mr. Baxter?"


    "Yes."


    Always use nicknames when you come out.


    "Your room is at 305, please follow me."


    Brother Xiao Ma casually grabbed a handful from the candy bowl at the front desk, and then followed the other party upstairs, recording the route in his mind.


    "If you need anything, you can call the front desk."


    "Thank you very much." Xiao Ma handed over a dollar bill, smiled and waved his hand, closed it, took out the candy he grabbed just now from his pocket, stuffed it on the cat''s eye, and then plugged the lock, and then he opened the door in the room After searching for several important places, I finally found a bag at the water storage of the toilet. I took it out, gently shook off the water stains, and slowly opened it. It contained passports, company certificates, and business licenses...


    Opening the passport, the photo looks very similar to him, but there is a mole at the corner of the eye, and the hair is a little longer, and there is a scar at the corner of the eye, which is not the point, the name is: "Huang Chenxin!"


    A jade buyer from HK And the business license is even more amazing, it is an overseas transportation company, and the legal person is also him, you can''t tell whether these certificates are true or not, How can it be fake that flows from the main department?


    This is true!


    Sitting on the bed, flipping through his passport, Brother Xiao Ma made a call on his landline, "Hi, hello, is this the Hilton Hotel? I need to book a room, um, arrive at eight in the evening, and give me the most expensive one."


    He is very experienced in doing this kind of thing. He used to do this often in order to avoid those notes.


    It''s just that this time it was very exciting. I went around and stayed in five or six hotels, and, in fact, in the end, he didn''t have to show up. He was just the actual person in charge. He brought back the batch of goods under this name. Detained at the Cape Town Customs, of course, the name is not a dangerous product, but the formalities are not complete, etc., but there must be a lot of tricks inside.


    It depends on who is the first to fool the cat among a group of mice.


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    Name! "


    "Huang Chenxin."


    "gender."


    "Female��"


    The customs staff raised his head and looked at the Asian in front of him in surprise, "Aren''t you a man?"


    "That''s because I don''t have a choice." Xiao Ma shrugged.


    The staff member rolled his eyes, "This is not funny at all, sir." After finishing speaking, he scanned the photo, then opened the passport, and was startled for a moment, only to see a 50-dollar note inside, and his expression instantly changed. It looked good, picked up the official seal and tapped on it, and handed it to Brother Xiaoma with both hands, "Sir, I wish you a pleasant journey."


    There is nothing that the US dollar cannot open the way.


    If you have it, change it to British pounds!


    Brother Xiao Ma bent down and picked up the luggage at his feet, and followed behind the crowd. He is going to board the ship now, and then go to the high seas!


    There, is his command center.


    When he walked to the ship and was about to board the ship, Brother Ma turned his head and looked at the gloomy sky in Cape Town. He smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Light is born in darkness! Peace comes after pain and battle!"


    This SAO guy just read a few books, and then started to drag the text.


    ��


    Tang Dao was sitting on the balcony, drinking milk, and reading the newspaper. This is a "Tribune", an old antique that has been established for nearly fifty years. The founder is American Horace Greeley. Is it sarcasm? Of course not, the earth belongs to everyone.


    This newspaper is nothing more than political matters. Tang Dao doesn''t like to pay attention to these things, but businessmen must pay attention to them.


    "Huh?" He paused his finger on the newspaper. It said that the murderer on Conway Street had been caught, and they were two Neighbors who had illegally immigrated here. Then he called on everyone to pay attention to safety. , Be wary of people of color around you!


    This sentence made Tang Dao smell something.


    Maybe...the group of fools in Poland are looking for a place for the people at the bottom to vent. If this continues, large-scale riots will definitely occur. This place is very unsuitable for building a company. At present, it seems that it is not possible now, and the situation is not yet stable.


    Tang Dao shook his head helplessly, threw the newspaper to the side, and drank the milk in the cup. He has no interest in staying here any longer, "Little angel."


    "boss."


    "Book tickets, let''s leave Warsaw."


    The little angel was stunned, and nodded quickly. What the boss said was what he said. Moreover, he didn''t like this place very much, it was too boring, and there was no entertainment at all. Instead, he could see crimes every day, and he was easily depressed.


    "Wait." Tang Dao suddenly yelled again, frowning and thinking for a while, "Go and call Uncle Smith and Teacher Bruo and ask them if they would like to leave Warsaw. I can find jobs for them." His intuition can''t be wrong, Warsaw is going to be in chaos!


    All I can do is send out those who are a little close to me.


    He has no ambition to save the world, only the greed to fish in troubled waters. If, if Poland is really in chaos, can he get any profit from it? What businessmen have to consider is always selfishness.


    "Yes." The little angel nodded.


    When he walked out of the room, he turned his head and looked at the boss sitting on the balcony. In the morning sun behind him, he looked very heavy, but only the little angel could understand that the boss was more like an ascetic monk. If you don''t know how to find a woman, do you use your left and right hands to vent every night? That''s a waste of money, and I''m extremely self-disciplined, and basically don''t sleep in. It''s a lot of pressure to follow such a boss.


    ��


    When Smith received the call, he was patrolling outside. As a long-term policeman, he also felt that something was wrong. There were more and more attacks and murders against immigrants, and the methods were cruel. Smith already felt that the gunpowder in the air was slowing down. Slowly waiting for the last small flame, it will explode with a bang!


    Poles have a lot of pride.


    As a developing country, there are still many people who have not received education, and these people are very xenophobic. The last thing they like is green. As a country that was bullied in World War II, its fate has always been involved in the war changes of major powers. , which leads to a kind of inferiority deep in the Poles'' hearts. This kind of inferiority will have a kind of resistance when facing other big countries (especially Germans); when facing countries weaker than themselves, they will show bullying Behavior.


    The Poles are famous for their solidarity, as long as you hurt one of them, a group of them will come and teach you a lesson. This kind of thing didn''t just happen once or twice. Once a few Germans opened a kebab restaurant in Warsaw, and stabbed a Pole to death because of a dispute, but it was unexpected that tens of thousands of people organized demonstrations immediately and leveled the German shop.


    Some people also call them "European Korea".


    Under such racial characteristics, xenophobia is very serious. Moreover, Poles are generally tall and tall, and they prefer to use their fists to solve problems.


    Smith thought for a while, and rejected Tang Dao''s invitation, but told the little angel on the phone that he hoped Tang Dao could leave Warsaw as soon as possible, and don''t stay too long. The latter agreed and told Smith that if there is any trouble, You can call the boss. After the two chatted, the little angel called Bruno again. The gentleman hesitated and agreed to leave.


    Poland is no longer the Poland of my dreams, and Warsaw is no longer the Warsaw of my childhood.


    Moreover, he also has a little granddaughter. He hopes that she will become a talent, so he can only go to Anwen area to receive education.


    After the little angel understood, he started to buy tickets. The nearest tickets were around 2:00 p.m., but around 1:15 p.m., the situation suddenly changed. More and more people appeared on the street, holding protest flags in their hands. , which read: "Get those **** out, they''re taking our jobs!"


    This **** also wrote it in red pen and it was particularly bold.


    And under such circumstances, there are always some people who like to use violence and rob the surrounding shops This person has the characteristics of conformity regardless of age or gender, so more and more people join In the robbery team, there were violent acts such as fighting.


    Even shops downstairs on Conway Street were smashed, and Tang Dao could hear the screams downstairs.


    There are weapons on the table, there are three grenades, two short punches, and a gun. Tang Dao is sitting and smoking, squinting, but looking at the door from the corner of his eye. If anyone comes in, he will shoot him. go out.


    Mess!


    It''s all so messed up!


    The whole of Warsaw was almost in chaos.


    Now it is almost impossible to go to the airport safely. As long as you go downstairs, with Tang Dao''s complexion, you will definitely be used as a vent by others. Even if you have a weapon in your hand, this is not Somalia.


    Therefore, we can only go the normal way.


    For example... ask Ying Jiang to make a phone call to ensure the safety of Tang Dao and others.


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    According to the Associated Press, large-scale protests broke out in Warsaw against the occupation of local jobs by foreigners, and violence broke out, and more than 200 foreigners were trapped..."


    "�� grande �� chelleont �� �� \''\''emplois locaux par des ��trangers, et plus de 200 ��tranger son t��t�� pi��g��..." The French female reporter read the press release, as if explaining, expressionless.


    ",, pi��..." the Italian reporter said seriously in front of the TV camera.


    ��


    The violence in Warsaw was disseminated through the media and had a certain impact in the Western world.


    Of course, some people are gloating, others are waiting for opportunities, and countless fangs are preparing to tear off Poland��s last face. Even in Yingjiang, there are already organizations studying how to short Poland or disrupt its economic system.


    Kissinger once said: "Whoever controls oil controls all countries; whoever controls the right to issue currency controls the world."


    Since World War II, the United States has been looking for another kind of hegemony: the so-called dollar hegemony!


    The victorious country headed by Yingjiang established a political system based on the United Nations, forming a legal garrison and political repression against the defeated country; because the British national strength was too damaged in World War II, it has been unable to allow the pound to support the world financial system , the United States took advantage of this, and finally organized the construction of the Bretton Woods system, that is, the international monetary system centered on the US dollar, like a vampire lying leisurely on the pyramid of the world economy Wolf, this is the most core part of the many systems under the US hegemony, and it is the last thing the US can lose.


    But of course many people in the West understand the eagle''s thoughts, so they keep him at a respectful distance, making him unpopular in the European world.


    At this time, Poland may be the best breakthrough.


    Dozens of pages of investigative reports have long been on the desk of the Minister of Finance.


    And the "pleading" letter from the savior company also arrived on the desk of the military boss.


    "Sir, Nicholas is trapped in Warsaw, and he hopes we can pick him up." The secretary placed the documents on Admiral Archie. On Browning''s desk, this general with a quarter of Jamaican blood is responsible for the person in charge of public relations. Of course, he usually prefers to wear casual clothes. When he heard the secretary''s words, he just raised his head. His eyebrows were very thin. It doesn''t seem easy to get along with.


    Archie. Of course Browning knew who Nicholas was.


    I am afraid that no one in the military does not know this name.


    In three months, the Savior Company provided 50 million rounds of ammunition for overseas troops, and there was a business worth more than 100 million US dollars. At present, the cooperation between the two parties is close, and Archie. Browning heard that the military intends to tie Tangdao together with several other big companies, intending to sell goods for them and act as an agent.


    Of course, this is a unilateral idea at present, and the specifics need to be determined by both parties.


    But this Asian is too important to the military.


    "That idiot, why did he go to Poland?" But it still didn''t hinder Archie. Browning cursed and despised the other person''s skin color. Of course, he couldn''t say clearly that he was a yellow-skinned idiot. After all, the secretary was also an immigrant.


    The secretary shook his head, "We are still learning about this, but there is a high probability that he will go home. According to our investigation, he and his family live in Warsaw. I will give you his personal information later. "


    Archie. Browning nodded, took off his glasses, put them on the table, and pressed his temples, "Then send a message to the Polish government."


    As long as he nods, this will definitely be done.


    The secretary recorded that there is no need for the general to personally appear in this matter, as long as he signs, Archie Browning signed his name in a flying manner, and paused, "That''s right." He raised his head and raised his mouth, "I have time in the evening Well, I know there''s a restaurant that''s great, and I think we can go to the fact."


    The secretary was taken aback by these words, and after realizing it, he looked at Archie Browning and immediately understood what he meant, covering his mouth with a smile, "Of course, I am very happy, but I have to call my husband, I''m working overtime."


    "This is what it should be. I''ll wait for you after get off work." Archie Browning hurriedly finished signing, handed the document to the other party and said with a smile. He kept his eyes on the other party, watched the other party leave, and couldn''t help laughing out loud .


    It''s fun again tonight.


    In fact, this so-called X scandal is very common, at least in Yingjiang, and it also includes other systems.


    The New York Times once said, "They cover everything up!"


    In the past 70 years, the Catholic Church of Yingjiang has shielded a total of more than 300 "clergy" who abused, abused and molested children. According to the investigation of the grand jury, the church often uses the method of "splashing dirty water" The method of framing the victim to "seduce" the clergy, or weakening "rape" into "improper contact" by playing "word games". The so-called internal investigation is only for newcomers who have no experience in this field to take charge.


    What''s even more magical is that some injured children or priests who helped cover up crimes were even promoted later, some of them became high-status "cardinals", and some were even recommended to go to "Disney theme parks" Work��


    And most of these people came from the Boy Scouts.


    There is an animated movie "Up", in which the chubby paper Russell wears a uniform military cap and scarf, a brown uniform, and a ribbon full of various badges. This is the American boy Typical image of the army.


    The chubby paper Russell started a wonderful flying house trip with the protagonist Carl because he wanted to get the "badge of character" of the Boy Scouts.


    This scandal has been eye-catching since World War II, and has affected more than 10,000 people Of course, this is just one of the so-called freedoms of Ying Jiang, they are the famous double standards and the eternal troublemakers.


    But if he sits on the title of world boss for a long time, he will be proud.


    Archie Browning''s enjoyment of everything that power brings, including women, has long been rotten to the marrow.


    But it''s none of the others'' business after all.


    ��


    Tang Dao and others stayed in the room nervously, and the protesters downstairs became more and more violent.


    Finally, some people couldn''t bear it anymore. Conway Street is a well-known Asian gathering area, and the Chinese people in it are known for their hard work and hard work. This group of people will definitely make money!


    I don''t know who it is, but this group of people set their sights on the Chinese.


    boom! boom! boom!


    Someone kicked the door violently, and the house trembled slightly.


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    Two drunk men outside the door kept kicking the door, they were dressed in colorful, boxers with high boots!


    It''s just hot eyes.


    Moreover, the old man with drooping beard even reached his chest, he was still holding a flagon in his hand, his cheeks were flushed, it seemed that he had just drank wine.


    "Hold hard! Hahaha, hiccup~" One of them laughed loudly and greeted his friend, while he seemed to be tired from kicking, leaning against the edge and gasping for air. The wooden door couldn''t stand their feet, and he heard a crack , There was a crack on the wooden door, and then the gap became bigger and bigger, and finally it split open, and half of the door collapsed!


    "Come on!"


    I don''t know who among the two people yelled, and they were about to rush in, but before the smiles on their faces were fully put on, their faces froze, and they saw four or five big men standing inside, their hands brushing together. Look at him, then raise your weapons at the same time.


    Fuck!


    Acheson AA-12 Automatic Shotgun!


    There is also a military fan among these two people. Looking at what the little angel is holding in his hand, isn''t it a spray gun for hitting elephants? I became sober in an instant. This gun weighs more than ten kilograms without the magazine. It lives up to his reputation as a bulldozer. Even dinosaurs will be pushed to you!


    "Holding...Sorry, I went wrong." The alcohol dissipated all of a sudden, and he became sober immediately.


    "It''s okay, gentlemen, but I hope you will take some presents away." The little angel grinned and pulled the trigger decisively. How would you describe the sound of the gunshot?


    fear!


    The bullet didn''t hit the opponent directly, but pierced a hole in the gun behind him! Generally, this kind of shooting is only 20 to 30 centimeters. The Acheson AA-12 automatic shotgun is enough to penetrate such a capability, and the most important thing is that it will also cause ricochet, which is commonly known as secondary damage. The FRAG-12 high-explosive ammunition jointly developed by Experimental Ammunition Co., Ltd. and Action Manufacturing Company during the inspection period can be applied to all 12-caliber weapons. The effect of the improvised explosive device is very good. Its lethality is like a small grenade. The lethality distance is two meters. Don��t worry about the lethality. It can make up for the quality with the quantity. The test proves that the FRAG-12 high-explosive bomb can penetrate 14 inches Thick cold-rolled steel plate and then explode, such lethality is very impressive.


    In terms of the persistence of firepower, AA12 is equipped with 8 rounds of clips and 20 rounds of drums, which can clear all the targets in front of you in a short time, and AA12 provides a powerful weapon for close combat. At least there is no individual armor that can resist it. In terms of battlefield use, the FRAG-12 high-explosive bomb has an effective range of 200 meters. It is obviously used for urban warfare and close-range cleaning. It is unlikely that the police force will be equipped with it. The army will be more useful in some street battles.


    In fact, this is also funny.


    In 1972, American gun designer Maxwell Acheson developed a fully automatic 12-gauge shotgun.


    This guy is a full-fledged "muzzle to muzzle"ist!


    That is to say, they are similar to rabbits. Of course, rabbits have 38mm caliber anti-riot guns. Be careful, they think they are guns, not cannons!


    Enough to scare people to pee.


    At that time, based on the experience of the Vietnam War, Acheson believed that in the jungle environment that was common in Southeast Asia, the vanguard of the infiltration patrol urgently needed a short-range self-defense weapon. Its firepower and stopping effect should be much greater than that of ordinary rifles. To aim quickly. Many of the vanguard of infiltration patrols at the time used pump-action shotguns, but they had a slow rate of fire and a low ammunition capacity. Whereas the Acheson automatic shotgun is suitable for close combat environments like city streets or jungles, it can provide powerful short-range firepower in ambushes, room clearance and other similar combat situations.


    The first prototype design of the Acheson automatic shotgun is very simple and uses some parts of existing weapons. The receiver is made of steel pipe, the **** and handguard are M16 type, and the firing mechanism directly adopts the M1918BAR automatic rifle. Up.


    The Acheson also employs an exceptionally long recoil stroke, which also helps reduce recoil and rate of fire. The gun can choose semi-automatic or fully automatic shooting mode, and is fed with detachable 5-round single-column box magazine or 20-round drum magazine. In order to hang the heavy drum firmly so that it does not fall off during recoil, there is a large retainer in front of the grip as a magazine support, and there are matching positioning slots in front of the retainer and rear of the magazine.


    Although this can guarantee sufficient performance, but also... the appearance is slightly prominent, not ugly, um, very distinctive.


    In order to be able to fire more powerful buckshot or the military steel spear shotgun that was just introduced at that time, he switched to an air-operated operating system. The air-guided device is above the barrel, and the locking device is a lock that swings up and down on the nose Card iron. When the bolt is in the locked position, the locking clamp swings upwards and enters the barrel to lock.


    After firing, the air guide piston presses the machine frame to recoil and rotate, so that the locking latch swings down to open the bolt, and then the bolt assembly performs a shooting cycle of recoil and ammunition feeding. The stock and receiver have also been redesigned, and now the receiver, stock and handguard are made as a single unit, assembled from two symmetrical halves. The new design retains the long recoil travel and is still unlocked and ready to fire. Acheson named this automatic shotgun "Acheson Assault-12" after himself, or AA-12 for short.


    Of course, there are too many majors, that is, as the saying goes, awesome Klass!


    Acheson has been promoting his AA-12 for many years, but no one wants it, and he is starving to death. I don��t know if his wife ran away. But by the end of 1987, Acheson was on the verge of bankruptcy and finally insisted on subsidies In order to make a living, he had to sell the patent rights and all the drawings of the AA-12 to Jerry Barber of the Tennessee Military Police System Company, who eventually developed a new generation of AA-12 automatic shotguns, but at this time The AA-12 stands for "Automatic Assault 12".


    In addition, USAS-12, designed by Gilbert Equipment Company and produced by Daewoo Corporation of South Korea, is also obviously influenced by AA-12 in design. Although the structure and performance are different, USAS-12 has nothing to do with military and civilian use. market.


    This order has never been accepted, and to be honest, even the eagle sauce army is not very optimistic about this weapon, it is really too heavy.


    What a ten-pound gun, excluding magazines and bullets, these clips are close to 20 catties, uh...it doesn��t seem to be heavy, for a rabbit, it can carry it on its back, for Yingjiang, a jeep Can move!


    But the most important thing is The price is too high, the price of such a civilian one in North America is about 1200 US dollars!


    It''s beyond the range of many people''s acceptance, and the military ones are more expensive, so it''s not very popular, but they don''t like it, Tang Dao likes it, he likes this kind of thick, big and roaring ( That **** line!).


    It spent 47.85 million US dollars to purchase the agency production rights from the two companies, which means that the Savior Company can equip such a short-range mobile phone. So far, 70 of them have been invested in various teams under the name of the Savior. , as the firepower configuration!


    (Speaking so much... Do you understand, brothers??��_��!).


    Plop!


    The two drunks knelt on the ground in fright and raised their hands in surrender.


    The cool wind blowing from the hole in the wall behind made people feel particularly cool.


    This fear that has no place to rest.


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    Get out! "


    The little angel looked serious, he didn''t want to kill people here, and he didn''t want to cause trouble.


    The two drunks stood up in a hurry and wanted to run, but their hands and feet were weak and their bodies were weak. They were really frightened, and they rolled down the stairs without even wanting the wine bottle.


    The little angel spit towards the outside. If the boss agrees now, he can set up a small defense at this door. With people like himself, as long as the opponent doesn''t use weapons of mass destruction, he can definitely defend it for a few days.


    The little angel understands how capable Tang Dao''s security team is. Although the best of the special forces can sometimes be turned by adults, it can be said that their existence guarantees Tang Dao''s abnormal death rate of more than 60%.


    "Boss, we can''t stay in this place anymore. If the people below rush up, we might not be able to stop it." The little angel assessed the scene and said, "I think we should leave as soon as possible."


    "It''s not a good time to leave now." Tang Dao stood at a high point, looking down at the street through the window, let''s put it this way...


    Like an ant running across Conway Street and pocketing a stone!


    These people don''t seem to be looking for appeals, but more like violence in their own hearts.


    The little angel was silent for a while, and silently calculated in his heart how likely it was to go out and be beaten to death.


    Forget it...let''s stay here.


    A few people didn''t speak, and there was a moment of silence. At this moment, the mobile phone on the table rang. Tang Dao didn''t move. He folded his hands and frowned. Naturally, a bodyguard would answer it.


    "Hello? Where, yes, yes." A bodyguard answered the phone two or three times, then hung up the phone. There was a touch of relief in his eyes, and he said to Tang Dao, "The boss is from the Polish military. phone call and they said someone would come to pick us up."


    This relationship has gone to the Polish military!


    Tang Dao was also completely confused, but then he realized that his **** was still useful to Ying Jiang.


    Otherwise it''s a conversation like this.


    Eagle Sauce: Nani, who is this, pulled it out and cut it, there is no reason? Have! Promote terrorist speech.


    Tang Dao... Sudden!


    Of course, this is a fantasy, but as long as you show your ability and influence, this scene will never appear in your hands. Even if you break up with Ying Jiang in the future, you still have the capital to rely on other people.


    Three family slaves?


    Don''t be silly, capital has never had a name, just because anyone can be capital, but capital does not belong to anyone.


    Tang Dao thought a little too much, his feet trembled, and when he came back to his senses, the cigarette butts were almost burning his hands, and he turned to the little angel and the others and said, "Get ready, we are going to withdraw."


    About half an hour later, there were bursts of screaming, roaring and cursing from downstairs, accompanied by roaring.


    Tang Dao and others looked down and saw a PT-91 main battle tank opening the way in front, followed by armored vehicles, and smoke bombs, tear gas bombs, etc. were fired from the firing port of the vehicle. One of the reasons for the riots.


    The PT-91 main battle tank is Poland''s main battle weapon. It is a type of main battle tank improved and developed on the basis of the T-72MI main battle tank using western technology. The total combat weight of PT-91 has also increased from 43 tons to 45.3 tons. It can be regarded as a heavy tank. The ground on Conway Street is visibly trembling. In front of such steel weapons, do you think the Poles can ride a horse to charge a tank?


    "Let''s go down too!" Tang Dao also saw the right time, knowing that he was here to pick up himself and others, so he ordered that he also took a gun. He didn''t use it unless necessary, but the most important thing was to protect himself.


    The little angel and others walked downstairs with Tang Dao protected, and the armored vehicle also opened the door, and seven or eight people jumped out from inside, holding shields, wearing stab-proof clothing, and wearing helmets, facing the surrounding people who hadn''t had time to run It went down with one stick!


    They don''t care about anything.


    All I know is that the higher-ups asked them to pick up someone, and he was a rich man from the United States. When they heard the news, they even pulled out the PT-91 tanks that they were reluctant to use. Usually, the economy is depressed. They train Use fake ones to avoid wasting oil.


    I used it this time just to show off.


    I can get some oil and water out of this boss''s hand, of course, I hope it is oil and water, not nail shavings.


    When they saw Tang Dao and others, they knew that these people were their targets, so they came over, protected them in the car, and then quickly evacuated.


    These movements are done very simply and cleanly, without sloppiness at all, which makes Tang Dao look a little different. This is not like the style of foot wraps, but has the domineering style of a German.


    "Thank you very much, sir." Tang Dao sat in the armored vehicle, glanced at him, and saw a captain, who should be the highest in rank, and thanked him proactively. The captain was not very old, he should be only about 27 years old. Around the age of 5, there is a scar at the corner of the eye, which seems to be burnt away by something.


    "I''m just doing my job."


    The captain said something coldly, and then ordered the armored vehicle to rush forward.


    It seemed that he didn''t like Tang Dao either. The latter didn''t care. Those who are capable are inevitably a little arrogant. Besides, what is his identity? What is the identity of the other party? As for getting angry with him?


    "Boss, their armbands are GROM!"


    Tang Dao was stunned, and looked along their arms, and saw an armband, an eagle holding a lightning-shaped arrow, inheriting the design style of the Polish eagle logo national emblem, this army has already touched his blind spot, look To the little angel, "Do you know?"


    The little angel nodded with a serious face, squinting his eyes, "I have fought against them before, and their melee ability is very strong, I can only fight two..."


    This kind of bragging is very characteristic, but it is definitely not belittling the other party. Little Angel is the lightweight fighting champion of the Italian military. He can only fight two people. This shows that this GROM must have its own advantages. .


    Poland will have such a powerful armed force?


    During World War II, it was taken by Germany��s ��Blitzkrieg�� with lightning speed. Even at the beginning of World War IIPoland still used cavalry to fight against the German mechanized troops armed to the teeth at that time...


    Looking at the entire history of Poland, its history full of holes shows that Poland has been a country that has almost no match for the term "military power" from ancient times to the present, but such a country with "five scumbags of war" is With one of the strongest special forces in the world - Polish Thunder Special Forces...


    I heard that 5% of them are women!


    Can this guarantee combat effectiveness?


    Use special forces to dress like this to save people? Tang Dao always felt something was wrong.


    ��Ding! Side mission: Digging the wall! Please find GROM special forces personnel within the specified time, and rewards will be distributed according to the number of people. ��


    A virtual mirror popped up in front of Tang Dao''s eyes, and he was stunned when he saw this series of tasks. This was the first time he encountered a task of digging a wall.


    ps: Recently, Kawen has revised the outline, and many of them cannot be written. I will try to update 200,000 words in June, thank you!


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    Tang Dao doesn''t understand this GROM at all!


    I don��t even know where they are stationed, how many people there are, what their conventional weapons are, or even their combat literacy. These Tang Dao don��t know anything, they are too mysterious. In the special forces competition, I met someone from Lei Ming''s special forces.


    Let''s put it this way.


    The ranking is very humble!


    It is unremarkable, and it is only slightly higher than India, Colombia, Brazil, etc. in the overall competition.


    Tang Dao also wanted to know some news from the captain, but the other party was tight-lipped, kept his mouth shut, and said nothing, tightly holding the anti-riot gun in his hand, facing the former''s overtures, it was only a symbolic response down.


    Now, Tang Dao didn''t say anything, and when he saw the other officer, he would know everything he should know.


    The captain''s status...is not enough for him to be humble.


    After about 20 minutes, the armored vehicle drove into a military camp. Warsaw has fully implemented military control. You can see soldiers with guns patrolling everywhere, and of course they also face demonstrators. It doesn''t matter what Tang Dao does.


    All he cares about is that he is alive!


    As soon as I got off the armored vehicle, I saw a middle-aged man in a military uniform walking straight over. The smile on his face was clearly visible from three meters away. When he was one meter away, he stretched out his hand first, "I''m glad you Peace, Mr Nicholas."


    Tang Dao also shook hands with him in a daze, and glanced at the other party''s military rank.


    major general!


    "I am Lucien Lockski, Commander of the Polish Seventh Naval Assault Division." The middle-aged general introduced himself.


    Seventh Navy?


    Shichibukai?


    Tang Dao shook his head and got rid of this ridiculous idea. If he knew the history of the Polish army, he would definitely know this army. East German troops attack Denmark.


    Denmark: Hit your mother, you were beaten into a dog, and you were dragged into the sea.


    That''s what it means.


    Later, after the war ended, this designation was also retained, and it evolved into a comprehensive naval division, including frogman troops, and coast guard regiments, etc., the number of people was controlled at about 7,000, so, Lucien. Rockski still has a lot of power.


    "Thank you very much for your help, General."


    "You''re welcome, you are also our Poles." Rockski said meaningfully.


    Tang Dao''s household registration is indeed Poland, but he has plans to immigrate. From a commercial and personal point of view, Poland is not a place suitable for survival, but it may be suitable for travel.


    This Lucien. Rockski is very enthusiastic and has prepared meals. As long as anyone knows this kind of enthusiasm, the other party must have a purpose. Could it be that he has taken a fancy to his background in the Eagle Sauce military and wants to get his thigh?


    That''s not right, Poland was the watchtower of Europe before the millennium, and after the millennium, Tang Dao knew that he was very close to Ying Jiang.


    Ying Jiang sealed Poland, "Pioneering Mountain Patrol!"


    It means, big brother swearing is not very pleasant, you go first, disgust our opponent, I will watch from behind, if the opponent is tough, I will trouble you to attract firepower, if it is soft, big brother will show up in front of others!


    Don''t know Lucian yet. For Rockski''s purpose, Tang Dao still didn''t dare to eat the food on the table, so he took a few sips at random, and then took a sip. Polish Spiatus is still very high, and the alcohol content of this distilled wine 96%. It was nicknamed the Water of Life, so Tang Dao didn''t dare to drink too much, and only took a small sip, but it still made his cheeks flush.


    The heat in his chest was rising, and he wanted to spit it out, but it was hard to hold back for the sake of his image.


    "General Lucien Rockski..." Tang Dao was interrupted by the other party as soon as he spoke, and said with a gentle smile, "Nicholas, you can call me Joel, I like my friends to call me that. "


    friend?


    Pooh!


    Who the **** is your friend.


    "Okay, Joel." Tang Dao responded, his face softened, and his hands were on his knees, "Thank you very much for your hospitality, but this is too polite, I am a little embarrassed, if you need anything I can If you can help, you can tell me, I think I will try my best to help my friend."


    Tang Dao''s meaning is obvious, you are a friend, so don''t say anything special.


    Having said that, I don''t think we can help, we are not friends anymore.


    Can Lucian. How could Luo Siji understand this way, his eyes lit up, and he just thought that Tang Dao was also showing favor to him, so he opened his mouth and began to vomit bitterness, shaking his head, "Nicholas, we have not had a good time recently, Haven''t been paid for two months."


    This made Tang Dao nervous all of a sudden, what the **** is he planning to borrow money?


    It''s easy to say anything, but if you want to borrow money, you have to press something, right? See Lucien. With Rockski''s appearance, it was obvious that Tang Dao was thinking of nothing, and Tang Dao was right. After the other party said it, he was very straightforward, "I hope to borrow 1 million US dollars."


    Ha ha��


    One million US dollars, how dare you speak, Tang Dao sneered in his heart, Lucien. Rockski is already blatantly asking for bribes. Can the money be returned after being lent out?


    Lucien. After Luski finished speaking, he looked at Tang Dao eagerly. He knew that the other party was a rich man, and his worth might be in the hundreds of millions of dollars. Of course, this was just his own idea. Dare to ask the higher-ups, when he received the task of protecting Tang Dao, he, an extreme racist, scolded him in private, but turned around and thought, could he get some benefits from it?


    The 1 million was actually called by himself.


    He wants money!


    "Mr. Loski, I sympathize with you for not receiving the salary you deserve. I am willing to provide legal aid. Do you need the High Polish military? My lawyers are all elites, and they will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. "Tang Dao said with a smile.


    Lucien. Rockski''s smile stiffened at once, and then gradually restrained, his brows slightly frowned.


    "Mr. Nicholas, you will make us very chill, and we are protecting you..."


    Is this a direct threat?


    Why are there such stupid people? The puppet military style has continued since World War II.


    Actually, Lucian. Rockski is not an idiot either. The higher-ups called, of course he knew that Tang Dao had an identity. As long as he got the 1 million dollars, and then managed it, even if he made a small profit, a hundred thousand dollars would be enough for him to live on. Chic.


    Moreover, for a Chinese businessman, the so-called influence is nothing more than money, and racial discrimination in Poland is almost politically instructive That''s why he dared to be so unscrupulous.


    But I forgot that a businessman is a businessman, but a capitalist is a capitalist!


    Tang Dao is really hard-working, he also slowly shrinks his smile, puts his fingers on the table, and gently knocks on the table, "I can give you this little money, even if you want 5 million US dollars, I will give it to you." That''s fine too, but, General Lucian Rockski, do you think..."


    When he heard the first half of the sentence, Loski was overjoyed, thinking that the other party had finally given up, but the next sentence made him explode in anger.


    "Do you think you deserve it?"


    After Tang Dao finished speaking, he stood up and turned the table directly. The dozens of dishes on it immediately rolled on the ground, crackling, and there were many people accompanying him, such as confidential secretaries, etc., who were all dumbfounded Look at this Chinese.


    "Eating **** you, bastard!"


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    Eat **** and **** you, bastard! "


    If these words were translated in Polish, it would not be able to express the essence. Tang Dao used English, but obviously Rockski could understand it. It can be seen from his expression, as if he really felt aggrieved after eating poop. , his face was flushed, and his neck started to thicken with anger, but he still retained the only trace of reason.


    "Mr. Nicholas, do you know what you are doing?" Rockski gritted his teeth and slapped the table to express his anger.


    Tang Dao grabbed the bottle of water of life with his backhand, and smashed it on the ground, splashing the broken glass, sticking his waist, "Major General Loski, what do you think you have the right to ask me for a bribe here? Haha!"


    In the end, he took a mouthful of phlegm and spit on the ground.


    The guards of Rockski next to him were stunned. Is there really such a bold person?


    This is the site of the Seventh Division of the Navy. The boss is Rockski. If he gives an order, this Chinese will definitely die here.


    The guard looked at the boss, his pupils were bloodshot, and his fists were clenched.


    Order now!


    The guard had already put his hand on the waist pouch. Normally, they would not be equipped with guns. The main reason is that the situation is relatively difficult recently. If they are not careful, as long as they are ordered, they will suffer. Therefore, it is safer to pay for a gun.


    Lucien. Rockski is not a reckless person who can climb this position, he can bear it!


    In particular, Tang Dao''s arrogance, which is not afraid of anything, still makes him a little scared, constantly thinking about whether there are other people behind the other party? Who is calling yourself?


    A director of the foreign service.


    Lucien. Rockski thought it was a personal friendship. If it was just the director''s relationship, he wouldn''t be shy. I have someone with a gun in my hand, and the other party''s Qingshui department doesn''t pay attention to him, but Tang Dao''s behavior is out of line Let him dare not make stimulating behaviors.


    The two just stared at each other.


    Finally, Tang Dao seemed very impatient, and waved his hand, "Do you need me to call Mr. Manfred? Or do you call a qualified general to come and untie it yourself? The business I want to do is related to 100 million dollars, can you make the decision?"


    100 million... dollars?


    Lucien. Rockski is still very self-aware. Regardless of whether the other party is bragging or not, he has to take it seriously. He has never seen so much money before, but it seems that it is just from this Chinese mouth. Tens of thousands of dollars, under the fear in my heart, I inevitably think more, and my brain is more swollen.


    call��


    "I''ll report this matter to the higher authorities, then lighten up on Mr. Nicholas and go to rest first." Lucien. Rockski stared.


    The anger of his speech was also suppressed. This self-regulation ability, as well as endurance, is worthy of being a Polish general.


    Tang Dao and the others were taken by an orderly to the prepared dormitory. The place was simple but relatively clean. Obviously the furniture had also been wiped. He smoothed it with his hands, and the cleanliness on the surface was passable.


    "Sir, if you need anything, you can call me. My name is Anderslev." This orderly is relatively smart, and he doesn''t look very old. He still has freckles on his face and dimples at the corners of his mouth. It looks very comfortable.


    Tang Dao took out a $100 bill from his pocket and stuffed it into the opponent''s shoulder patch, "Okay, Mr. Private."


    Anderslev''s eyes were almost blinded. Although Franklin on the hundred dollar bill looked a little bald, he was the most handsome in his eyes at this time. He even bowed to Tang Dao , "Thank you sir, thank you."


    This money is enough for him to spend for a while, and it can also support his family. The hundred dollars is about 500 zlotys, and at the current price, about 1 zloty can buy two relatively large pieces of black bread , His salary in the army is only about two hundred dollars.


    Tang Dao waved his hand generously.


    Small money, don''t care!


    He used to push a popsicle cart to sell on the beach, and he almost got into a fight with a black man for a few zlotys. He understood, man, everything can be lacking, but not poverty, ambition? ability? dream? It''s all bullshit! As long as you have money, everything you say is right.


    Of course not too extreme, there is only one disease in this world, poor disease!


    Isn''t Tang Dao''s unscrupulous purchase of luxury cars and mansions a kind of stimulating consumption?


    He just wanted to vent his grievances.


    Money is really fun, but Tang Dao never hates the rich. His ancestors spent several generations accumulating wealth. Why do you want to catch up with them for more than ten years? Tang Dao never thought of turning the company into a world-class company in an instant. All he has to do is to lay a solid foundation in this building.


    "Patter..."


    Pulled out the cigarette from the cigarette case, then threw the case on the bedside table, lit the Tang knife, and breathed out smoke rings, thinking about the layout of the savior company in Poland, this is an opportunity, Poland lacks money, but I have money , but the location here is very good, maybe he lacks ports, but the only few ports of Gdansk, Svenoscie, Sopot, Gdynia are very important, and because they are stuck in the center, the traffic It is very developed, opening a channel for Tang Dao to penetrate into the European world.


    It is not possible to master only one or several channels, and the golden road must be opened up everywhere.


    This is the purpose of Tang Dao. What he has to do now is to think about how to maximize his company''s profits and persuade higher-level relevant departments to spend money?


    Not so good, this is rude.


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    Lucien. Rockski finally chose to take the initiative to report the news to the higher authorities.


    He still didn''t dare to make his own claims. Although he really wanted to teach this Chinese man a lesson, it was better to check the details. He didn''t add any details, but said that Tang Dao had a business worth 100 million US dollars and needed someone to do it. Let the above send someone with more status.


    The superior just replied with a few words, "Got it, take good care of Nicholas."


    These few words make Lucien. Rockski felt a sign, and the next day, a delegation came down. There were two generals, a director of the foreign affairs department, and two senior officials of the financial department. Mr. Fred, who holds the post of head of the Polish Senate, already belongs to the top in this semi-presidential and semi-parliamentary system.


    Lucien. When Rockski heard the news, he was also taken aback. He happened to be having breakfast and hurriedly asked the guards to prepare to meet him.


    Why didn''t I receive any news?


    While putting on his training uniform, he ran towards the door he had a lot of thoughts in his mind.


    So Nicholas''s face is really that big?


    When they ran to the door, they saw the delegation getting off the car and hurriedly saluted and reported.


    "Where is Mr. Nicholas?"


    Manfred is a little old man, mainly because he is short, with gray temples, and looks older. He was born during World War II, and he has witnessed Poland''s "magnificent" life, but his legs and feet are obviously not very good. Walking Lu Lai was a little slower than normal people. He spoke in a low voice, which made people sound very gentle, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.


    This is a qualified and mature politician. Judging from his appearance, he is already very convincing.


    "Mr. Nicholas is in the dormitory, sir." Rockski replied quickly.


    "Take us there, I can''t wait to meet our friends from North America."


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    Of course, Tang Dao would not have thought that the dean of the Senate would lead a team to meet him in person, mainly because he couldn''t figure it out.


    When Loski''s orderly named Anderslev came to him, he was doing Tai Chi in the yard. These moves were taught to him by the little angel. It''s great, but as a young man, Tang Dao still likes sports that sweat. Of course, multi-person sports are also available, such as basketball.


    However, the conditions are too poor.


    This barracks seems to have just been built, and even the tanks and armored vehicles are just in the open air.


    Anderslev was brought in by the little angel, panting. When he saw Tang Dao, he hurriedly said, "Mr. Nicholas, Speaker Manfred and several other generals have already arrived and are looking for you."


    "Oh? Come quickly." Tang Dao took the towel handed over by the bodyguard, wiped the sweat from his forehead, said with a smile, looked at the small dormitory, and spread his hands, "It''s impossible for me to meet guests here Bar."


    "Of course, the general has already prepared the conference room." Anderslev said awkwardly, and then he asked urgently, "Sir, do you need to go to meet him?"


    Of course, Tang Dao would not let a private soldier bear his dissatisfaction. He put on his suit, buttoned up two buttons at will, bent down to wipe his leather shoes, and walked downstairs under Anderslev''s anxious little eyes. .


    As soon as I went downstairs, I could already see a group of people approaching in the distance.


    He has never met Manfred, but the two parties actually have a very deep relationship. One of Tang Dao''s partners in Mexico has a little relationship with the old man. The Mexican boss has a big business, but because of The most important thing is that they can''t see the light, and it is inevitable to have a friendship with Tiaozi, occasionally a gunfight, or a friendly exchange with other gangs.


    At least 3,000 AKs and 2,000 firearms of various types are eaten from Tang Dao every year, with a total value of more than 3 million U.S. dollars. They are relatively strong individual buyers, and the relationship between the two parties is relatively good, especially when listening to When it was said that Tang Dao came from Poland, the boss told about his relationship with Manfred. He didn''t know whether it was true or not, but Tang Dao used it as a shield.


    In fact, apart from this relationship, the two parties have never met in any place, and it can only be said that they have been friends for a long time.


    And Tang Dao is betting that Manfred definitely understands his identity better, as well as his energy and influence, this old man must understand.


    Do you think anyone can be a lackey of capitalism?


    Manfred is very familiar. He opened his arms a meter away and gave Tang Dao a warm hug. This old man is not tall, and he is about 171. He just reached Tang Dao''s chest. He wanted to come For a face-to-face gift, you still need to gently tiptoe. Of course, in order to show respect (respect for interests), Tang Dao still bent down.


    "Nice to meet you, my child. You are the pride of the Polish people." Manfred fixed this conversation, meaning, your household registration is Poland, how to say, I am from this country One of the ruling class, you give me some face, don''t compare blindly.


    "It''s nice to meet you too, Mr. Manfred, you make Poland great."


    These words made Rockski and others behind Manfred feel that something was wrong. How could this sound like a curse? Has Poland ever been great? From the destruction of the country in World War I and the beginning of World War II, the whole of Europe is notorious, and now the internal conflicts are also serious. Tang Dao is more like an irony. They glanced at Manfred, who did not change his face, but also because He laughed happily at this sentence, and the fat on his chin was trembling slightly.


    "Sir, I''ve prepared the meeting room, let''s go over there and talk." Rockski stepped out bravely, and said with a smile towards Tang Dao.


    After staying in the officialdom for a long time, this face is long gone. Isn��t it just admitting cowardice? It��s better than pulling old debts in the future. Tang Dao doesn��t bother to talk to this guy, and the one standing here is Rockski��s position At the very least, those two generals are still high-level military officials.


    Manfred nodded with a smile, walked side by side with Tang Dao, and walked towards the conference room.


    The meeting room was cleaned very cleanly, but it was also hastily cleaned, and some water stains could still be seen on the floor.


    "The condition of the army is not very good, Tang, I have to work hard for you." Manfred spoke first, and Tang Dao shook his head, expressing his indifference. The former looked at the closed door and the directors of various departments who were seated. He moistened his throat, and everyone sat up straight, knowing that the boss was going to talk about something serious.


    Manfred first made a draft in his brain, and then he spoke directly, "I heard that Don, you plan to invest 100 million US dollars in Poland?"


    The narration of the past has been finished, and now it is serious business.


    He came here for the 100 million US dollars, otherwise, did Manfred really come to play?


    "Of course, I made some money outside, but I always think that I grew up in Poland. When he was in the most difficult time, I had a reason and a responsibility to help."


    It''s comforting to hear.


    Manfred smiled even more, "I can represent that as long as you invest, you will enjoy preferential treatment first. You will always be the best friend of the Polish people, and any institution will give you priority in helping."


    no real benefit.


    Tang Dao prefers to lay out every item, and put the ugly words first, so as not to be ugly.


    "Mr. Manfred, you know that I am a businessman, and what I want must not be empty words. I have a few requirements."


    "Please tell me, this is Mr. Bury from the commercial department. He can answer all kinds of questions for you."


    Tang Dao nodded towards Bury, and stretched out his finger, "One, I will open a branch in Poland, but I will give me the greatest tax discount."


    "Of course you can," Burry said.


    "Second, about 30 kilometers outside of Warsaw, I know of a small town with an open space of about 750,000 square feet. Our company wants this land, and the price is 200,000 U.S. dollars!"


    750,000 square feet is about 70,000 square meters. Tang Dao has been coveting this empty space for a long time. In the past, he went there for shopping. The traffic is also developed, and there is a river next to it. The scenery is not bad. He It is planned to use two years to build a super-scale branch here to radiate the whole of Europe, especially when it is planned to provide continuous support to both parties from here when Lao Maozi fights internally.


    Burry didn''t dare to make a decision, he looked at Manfred, who also frowned.


    200,000 US dollars for such a large land, this is definitely a loss-making business.


    "If our company is completed in Warsaw, at least a few thousand job opportunities can be created. Isn''t this a kind of support for you?" Tang Dao saw that the other party hesitated, and then said that the employment rate is also a basic guarantee for social stability. Fred thought for a while, and agreed. Although it seemed to be a loss, those lands were only valuable when they were developed. If they were not developed, they would be just a piece of broken land.


    Immediately afterwards, Tang Dao''s request became even more "excessive".


    "I demand that the management of the savior company sent to Poland enjoy immunity from death law!"


    Immunity refers to a system in which diplomatic representatives sent by a country or diplomatic personnel and organizations with special status are exempted from the jurisdiction of the country in which they are stationed. An important basis for judicial immunity is the principle of "no jurisdiction between equals". This principle holds that, according to the principle of national sovereignty, all sovereign states are equal members of the international community, and there is no issue of jurisdiction and adjudication among them.


    But this is only between countries!


    I have never heard of any company that has this clause.


    "This is not possible, it is impossible, this is our bottom line." Manfred said firmly, and even the other people beside him nodded in agreement.


    "500 million U.S. dollars, I promise to invest more than 500 million U.S. dollars in Poland. This money will be successfully invested within two years, and I am willing to subsidize Polish welfare institutions with 2 million U.S. dollars every year."


    "Don, I think we can still have a good talk."


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    Manfred is still very reluctant to grant judicial immunity to a company. The bottom line is too big. If other companies invest in Poland in the future, should they follow this standard? Speaking out, in the international community, public opinion will be particularly ugly.


    But Tang Dao''s request is just like this, and it is impossible to retreat.


    If what is made here is eagle sauce, or Mao Xiong, even if it is Hans cat, John Bull, or Gallic chicken sitting, Tang Dao will not make this request, but this is Polish grass, even if it is easy to bully, you can do whatever you want Bully!


    Poland''s per capita GDP in 1991 was also nominally around 2,100 US dollars, but it was actually very different. According to the disclosure of the "Financial Times", the US dollar!


    Here the difference is close to 11 times the difference.


    Therefore, I can feel that Che Manfred and others value this 100 million U.S. dollars, which is also one of the reasons why he came in person. With the social support of tens of thousands of dollars, it was completely washed away. The destructive power of capitalists is that you bend over with money.


    Why don''t you bend your waist for five buckets of rice? Tang Dao doesn''t understand the thinking of ancient people, but he understands that times have changed!


    With Tang Dao''s tough attitude, Manfred can only try his best to preserve the dignity of the Polish judiciary.


    In the end, the two parties agreed that this matter would not be included in the contract, but they could write a letter of commitment as an exception. The high-level officials sent by the Savior to Poland enjoy judicial immunity, but this does not include about 11 crimes such as murder, rape, and trafficking. Including smuggling, and arms trading! Moreover, the security service provided by the Polish military to the Savior Company is limited to external security, and the internal security is provided by the Savior Company itself.


    The two military generals also agreed on this point.


    "The last point." Tang Dao licked his lower lip, his mouth was a little dry after talking too much, and he didn''t even prepare for water, "I plan to privately contract two airports and a large port. Of course, other services are also allowed. company cooperation."


    This requirement is not a requirement if there is judicial immunity first, and it can save the government a lot of maintenance expenses.


    "Do you have any goals?" Manfred asked.


    "Kracow International Airport, Friedrich Chopin Airport, and Swinoski Port." Tang Dao memorized this complicated name by heart, and it was used at this time.


    These two airports, the former is 11 kilometers west of the center of Krakow in the village of Baris in southern Poland, while the latter is in Warsaw, and the port is in the north. These three places form a triangle chain and form a firm foundation for future shipments. The first Maozi fight will start on the 11th of July and will last for about 9 months. The athletes in this sports meeting lack clothing and clothing. Tang Dao, who is far away in Somalia, has already thought about it, and now he will build a warehouse for them. When the time comes, Davari, don''t be afraid there will be no body bags!


    "How much rent do you pay?"


    "A total of $1.5 million per year!"


    Manfred shook his head, "This is too low, let''s add more." He paused and sighed, "Now that Poland is in a serious situation, Don, we need your help more, and Warsaw needs you."


    If you want to sleep, if you are a young and energetic person, I am afraid that you have already patted your chest to ensure your sense of social responsibility.


    Shit!


    How can the dollar come more directly from a passion?


    Politicians are actually psychopaths who have torn down their morals. What they want is nothing more than profits. What is the difference from businessmen, but their bargaining chips are coveted.


    "That''s 2 million US dollars, and we have to invest in maintenance ourselves. If there is more, I''m afraid we will lose money." It''s just crying for poverty. Tang Dao also has this kind of ability, and it''s already shameless.


    Manfred opened his mouth, but he didn''t say anything in the end. An extra half a million dollars was too much, so he agreed.


    Tang Dao has no other requirements, he still has the most basic quality, cooperation "mutual respect".


    There is also a printer in the barracks, and the contract between the two parties was quickly agreed. Tang Dao took a look and saw that there was no major problem. When he was about to sign, he suddenly stopped writing, "By the way, Mr. Manfred , I have something to discuss with you."


    "Please say."


    "I met GROM when I came here, and I think these guys are great, and I happen to have a security company under my management, and I want to poach them." Tang Dao said it very simply, Rockski and the two The admiral''s face darkened immediately.


    This is GROM!


    There are only about 240 members of the Thunder Special Forces in the entire army, but it took a lot of painstaking efforts to build it, but this greedy Chinese in front of him actually wants to poach them? Isn''t this digging fast meat on the chest of the military?


    "No! Mr. Manfred, this is absolutely not possible!" One of the generals, Tang Dao remembered that his name was Dunloplev. Holding Tang Dao, his eyes were full of disgust, "The army is Poland''s wealth, and each of them is an elite. The time and energy spent cultivating such an elite cannot be measured by money."


    Manfred frowned, "General Dunloplev, please pay attention to your words."


    Mr. Admiral really wants to blow his mouth, the F is already stuck in his throat, so he is ready to charge up and throw it to this **** Chinese!


    "I think maybe my words have misunderstood Mr. General." Tang Dao didn''t care, angry? It''s just an incompetent dog barking. Have you ever met a really black-hearted person who would say, wait for me to hack you to death? Only a dog that can��t bark is the most ferocious. ��I admit that Lei Ming has a certain combat power, but it��s only a certain combat power. My security company has instructors from elite special forces such as SEALs and others. They are better than anyone else.�� , but what I want to say is, can the military support so many people at present? The annual training cost of special forces is hundreds of thousands of dollars, not including combat equipment, and the country is so difficult at present, I am very happy subsidized."


    Tang Dao slowed down and continued, "I will compensate the military with 20,000 U.S. dollars if I poach someone from Lei Ming, and then privately fund another 200,000 U.S. dollars every year. What do you think?"


    "Impossible, we have already spent a lot of money on them! Even if our military wants to save money, we must continue GROM." Dunloplev blushed, suppressing his emotions.


    Tang Dao didn''t look at him, but looked at Manfred and another general.


    This plan was actually advocated by Dunloplev, but special soldiers are really costly, especially the recent severe international situation and the collapse of the internal currency. The cost of a year alone is close to hundreds of thousands of dollars. Ordinary troops can train without live ammunition , can the special forces do it? Then what is the meaning of their existence?


    Therefore, there are still many people inside who are slow to express this "special plan".


    "Of course I won''t go with all of them, a maximum of 30 people, and I''m also very happy to send employees to you to communicate and, if necessary, to conduct training. They are very happy to bring advanced special operations concepts to more friends. "


    The number of people has already been blocked and the money has been given, Manfred is moved.


    If Tang Dao didn''t want to complete the mission, UU reading would only want those "cannon fodder" idiots. If these people want to go to the battlefield, they have to go through a certain amount of refurbishment.


    All for System Dad!


    Manfred looked at Dunloplev.


    The latter knew that he couldn''t resist anymore, and said with a dark face, "I will tell Mr. Commander-in-Chief!" After speaking, he left the meeting room directly. It''s ugly, but there''s nothing you can do about it.


    In a country with a system like Poland, the commander-in-chief is generally the top leader, so his background is very strong!


    But leaving in a fit of anger now also shows that he doesn''t care about this matter. Since you can''t stop whoever you love, then you don''t want to continue to be useless. Take away 30 people.


    [Sub-task: Digging the wall! Please find GROM special forces personnel within the specified time, and rewards will be distributed according to the number of people. (Complete), whether to accept the reward��]


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    A lot of information appeared in Tang Dao''s brain immediately.


    "Toad? Popping egg ram? Rabbit?"


    The system gave them a score of SS rank, and Mister''s arctic fox mercenary group was only S rank.


    Gao Yang? Is the head of the group still a Chinese?


    Tang Dao became very interested in this mercenary group in an instant, but he is still talking about things with Manfred, so he can only suppress his curiosity first, but if the combat power of this mercenary group is really If the system evaluation is so high, then Tang Dao decided to use them as trump cards!


    The situation of the old Americans in overseas battlefields is too anxious, local wars are beaten very aggrieved, especially although the Gulf War is over, some resistance is still going on, anti-American sentiment is very high, and Americans often have accidents, perhaps, this The big-bellied generals are happy to have a sharp knife to help them stab their opponents to death.


    Manfred got what he wanted. This large investment can reduce the pressure of public opinion on him from the outside world. The two talked for nearly two hours. After all, they couldn''t keep up with the energy of the young people. This meeting is over.


    Both parties are very satisfied. Tang Dao can already contact the construction team to move in. Manfred also hopes that the Savior branch will be completed as soon as possible, and he guarantees that the recent protests will be quelled soon. Tang Dao does not need to worry about these .


    "Tomorrow there will be a dinner party, and I sincerely invite you to attend. I will introduce you to Polish entrepreneurs." When Manfred shook hands with Tang Dao, he patted the back of his hand affectionately and said with a smile, Of course, Tang Dao would not refuse. He wanted to see who could be his ally in this place. The best way to occupy the entire Polish market is to win over a group of allies who do not seem to have much influence.


    The savior has developed to the present and attacked the shopping malls in a small country like Poland. He can eat this fast cheese by himself! No need to look at anyone''s face anymore, supporting those puppets is just behind the necessary, as cannon fodder.


    The law does not blame the public!


    Tang Dao watched Manfred and the others leave, and the other party was only sitting in a few Volkswagen cars, which was a bit of a loss.


    "Let the procurement department buy 10 Mercedes-Benz and donate to the Polish government in the name of the company."


    "Understood." The little angel responded.


    Tang Dao took one last look and walked towards the dormitory. He was stopped after just two steps.


    "What''s the matter? Major General Rockski?" Looking at the white general in front of him, Tang Dao asked with a smile, the wrinkles on the latter''s face were clearly visible, "Mr. Nicholas, I have prepared a new residence for you... "


    Before he finished speaking, he was rejected by Tang Dao, "I am very satisfied with where I live now. Thank you General for your hospitality. I will leave Poland after attending the dinner tomorrow."


    Major General Loski''s expression turned embarrassing all of a sudden, and he wanted to continue persuading him, but he was blocked by Tang Dao waving his hand, "It''s a good place to stay, I don''t think the general will be a bad person and drive me away. get out."


    Tang Dao said so, Rockski can only let it go.


    And at this time in that Volkswagen.


    Manfred was dozing off. He was a little tired after sitting for a long time. The most important thing was that Tang Dao was too aggressive and didn''t respect the old at all. This made him look particularly haggard when negotiating. A low voice came into his In his ears, his brows trembled, and he opened his eyes gently, and saw two staff members arguing, their faces flushed, and they lowered their voices, for fear of disturbing Manfred.


    "what are you guys saying?"


    "Ah? Mr. Speaker." The two of them were startled and shook their heads quickly, but one of them was wearing glasses and had a mole in the corner of his eye. He hesitated, which happened to be seen by Manfred. He sat up straight and asked , "Kornberg, do you have anything to say?"


    This Kornberg is a director of the Department of Foreign Affairs. He is in charge of Africa. It is usually relatively light, but Manfred knows that the headquarters of the Savior Company is in Somalia, so he brought him here and wanted the other party to help. Matchmaking can radiate Poland''s influence to Africa, but Kornberg and Tang Dao have nothing to do with each other, and the latter only talked to him when he promised to meet General Hassan in Somalia.


    Kornberg clearly didn''t want this.


    "Mr. Manfred, I think we should have a bigger bargaining chip!" Kornberg said.


    Manfred frowned, but still nodded towards him very gently, motioning for him to continue, and Kornberg became bolder, "Don''s company has a lot of influence in Africa, according to our According to the data, his company has radiated to the whole of Africa, more than 30 countries, and, because of its nature, the company targets high-level people. I think we can ask him to transfer some of his shares to us and become his A precondition for Poland to gain benefits."


    Kornberg seemed to be talking happily, and didn''t notice the disappointment flashing in Manfred''s eyes at all. What kind of IQ is it to say such a thing?


    "Can you guarantee that he is very concerned about Poland''s interests?" Finally, another person who was arguing with him retorted, "Do you think we are on the same level of conversation with him now? Or do you think, you say If so, he will definitely listen?"


    Kornberg was stunned by these three axes. Having worked in diplomacy for a long time, he certainly understands that the most fundamental factor in all relationships is profit, but he still thinks that the other party is just a company. If he wants to get benefits, he has to pay more Well, Poland used to belong to the Kingdom of Lithuania, which was one of the most powerful countries in Europe. Although it was gone, Kornberg believed that Poland would return to his position sooner or later.


    kindness!


    310,000 square kilometers are dreaming of 9.6 million square kilometers!


    "We can postpone the cooperation with him, and we paid so much..."


    Manfred finally couldn''t listen anymore, "Okay." He looked at Kornberg and shook his head, "Do you know what you are talking about? Are you pushing orders worth close to 1 billion US dollars to other countries? ? We''re not the only ones here."


    He made the final decision Kornberg didn''t say a word, but judging from his expression, he was obviously still not happy, should he call Tang Dao? Let him know what is initiative? But after hesitating for a while, Kornberg dismissed the idea. After all, he was in the security business. If he was pushed into a hurry, it would not be good for anyone.


    Fortunately, he didn''t know that the Savior Company also sold arms, otherwise... Manfred would not have dared to let him enter Poland.


    be afraid!


    Seeing that Kornberg shut his mouth, Manfred glanced at him and said nothing, but he also understood that if the crocodile of the savior company broke in, it would have a huge impact on the entire Polish shopping mall, and even Many companies are going to close down. Such a large land will definitely be used to build large supermarkets. This is also one of Tang Dao''s guarantees to Manfred, guaranteeing more than two large supermarkets!


    This is to ensure basic supply and demand.


    However, Poland lacks companies that can be sold. How to put it, Tang Dao is also a Polish citizen. In this way... he can be regarded as his own, and he can be successful in the future. Economic wars are bloodless struggles!


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    When he returned to the dormitory, Tang Dao locked himself in the room alone.


    With a little urgency, he looked at all the members of the Satanic mercenary group that he had just drawn.


    There are about 23 people in total, except for the head of the team nicknamed Ram Gao Yang, the big dog Grolev, the toad Li Jinfang, and the rabbit Cui Bo. These people are good at fields that are currently relatively popular. Close combat, sniping, precision shooting, etc., all of which can make the difference between life and death on the battlefield.


    These people have rich battlefield experience and should be sent to the most dangerous places.


    The Satanic Mercenary Corps has the ability to subvert the regime of a country, and it also has the ability to save them.


    What Tang Dao is thinking now is whether to use them and the arctic fox as cards to promote them!


    The Savior Company always has a few star-level mercenary groups, and of course it claims to be a security team. Tang Dao feels that this is very operable, so he can include this plan first.


    Just like in the later Blackwater Company, there was a famous team called "WD", which maintained a mission completion rate of 91%. Besides their skills, their appearance was also very tough, which was very in line with the European and American style. Aesthetically, many dignitaries want them to protect themselves. At the highest point, the annual cost is as high as 31 million U.S. dollars!


    War and men are superficial sometimes, they are only there for money.


    Tang Dao has already thought about it. At that time, the entire entertainment company will bring people to experience the real thrill of war. Of course, it will be through video or video. As a businessman, you have to take a longer view. War is not always romantic and bloody. It can also be a deceiving fairy tale.


    Tang Dao sat on the bed, leaned against the head of the bed, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and dialed a series of numbers.


    "Hey, Mist..."


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    Atlantic!


    The endless waves do not make people feel happy, but fear, fear of the sea.


    That big wave is close to four or five meters. The power of nature seems to be devouring people''s ambitions. Of course, human progress is always an adventure that is not afraid of death. Many warriors have turned conquering the sea into a lifelong dream.


    Standing on the deck of the ship, Xiao Ma wore sunglasses and looked into the distance.


    Maybe it''s because the Poseidon in the Atlantic Ocean is in a good mood today, and the sea is relatively peaceful and stable.


    Brother Xiao Ma bought a VIP ticket for the ocean liner "Pearl Princess". People caught the handle, and he couldn''t even be noticed by others, so he almost changed several places, and he had contacted a leather bag company in South Africa. The other party mainly did some shady things, and the means It is relatively clever, and it is completely impossible to find out with the current criminal investigation methods.


    It cost more than 400,000 US dollars, and the other party promised to complete it.


    "Sir, what do you want to drink?" Just as he was thinking, a staff member in a suit walked up to him with a drink and asked in a soft and gentle voice. Brother Xiaoma turned around, looked at the red wine, picked up a glass, "thank you very much."


    He took a sip, took out the tip and put it on the basin.


    "Thank you sir, but a beautiful lady asked me to give this to you." The staff smiled and took out a small piece of paper from his pocket, handed it to Brother Xiaoma, and pointed to Brother Xiaoma not far away. Surprised, she looked in his direction, and saw a��a slightly mature-looking female black woman waving at him, blinking, winking, and blowing a kiss.


    what!


    Brother Xiao Ma shivered suddenly, accepted the small piece of paper in embarrassment, and smiled politely, but he really couldn''t bear it if he was asked to go up, the taste was too strong for him, and he couldn''t bear it. He doesn''t like Neko!


    When the lady saw that Brother Ma didn''t come, disappointment flashed in her eyes. She stared at his back and couldn''t forget it. Under such hot eyes, she finally couldn''t bear it any longer. She pretended to drink red wine and went back to her room.


    This VIP ticket costs 7,000 US dollars. Although the accommodation conditions cannot be compared with those on land, overall it is still very good on board. There is a separate bathroom, a cloakroom on the first floor, and a two-meter-wide bed. The area is about 3.40 square meters, and here, almost all the delicacies you want, such as caviar, king crab, pizza, etc., dare to call the Pearl Princess, it is still a bit powerful.


    When I opened the door, Brother Xiaoma just stepped in with his left foot, as if he had kicked something. He looked down, picked up a magazine, flipped through it a few times at random, and saw a bookmark stuck inside, with a string of Number.


    With a thought, he dug out the "Morse Code Translation Encyclopedia" from the suitcase he was carrying, and matched the numbers word by word according to the numbers on it. After searching for about ten minutes, he finally formed a sentence.


    "It''s done, Kismayo Port, Somalia! Number 178!" Little Ma read out softly, with joy in the corner of his eyes. The bag company has already settled the matter. He can''t say that he fully believes in this company, but The 40% trust level is still there. Those who contacted through some special means are also considered a little famous. They do this kind of work, they care about their reputation the most, and they will never reach out for the things of customers. Of course, there are exceptions, but this time , They obviously didn''t take a fancy to these things.


    Now that we have arrived at the port of Kismayo, what Brother Ma has to do is to send someone to receive the things!


    He made a satellite phone call to Mister in Somalia, and he was very vague. He just said that the boss had a batch of goods that he wanted someone to pick up. It was very important. Mister was not a curious person, since he was the boss He didn''t ask much, and said that he would take someone to get it. After hanging up the phone, Brother Xiao Ma breathed a sigh of relief. Although there was still a little bit left to do, the most important step was reached.


    "Boom boom boom!"


    There was a crisp knock on the door, and Brother Xiao Ma raised his head instantly, held his breath, and listened to the outside, "Who?"


    "SirDo you need any service?" A voice from outside made people itch.


    "Go away! You don''t need it." Xiao Ma was very blunt, and turned back. Is there anyone else on this boat engaged in this industry? He has never been very interested in women, and he was the same when he was in HK.


    There was a moment of silence outside, and then continued, "Sir, I can...for free."


    Brother Xiao Ma walked to the door, and through the cat''s eyes, he finally saw who was outside, it was the black man, I''ll go! Do you want to be so firm?


    I have already said that I will not eat foreign fast food, so why are you so stubborn?


    He impatiently asked the people outside to leave, saying that otherwise he would call the security guards, and that was why Ni Ge reluctantly left slowly. This made Xiao Ma doubt whether he really had such a great charm?


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    ps: I am on duty today, I owe one first, and I will pay it back this week!


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    Holy Cross Cathedral!


    The dinner was held under the watchful eyes of God, and a military flag with a black cross on a white background was planted in the corner of the church. Those who are familiar with European history will surely understand that this is the flag of the Teutonic Knights.


    Once upon a time, Poland also defeated this arrogant knight order!


    This should be regarded as one of the few advantages of Poland, after all, the foot wrap was once a shroud!


    About 70 well-known businessmen from Poland were invited to this dinner, and there were also a few foreign businessmen doing business in Poland. Therefore, when Tang Dao came in, many people looked at him with surprise eyes, but there were also a few people who were deep in thought. Deep and long, obviously he has heard of it for a long time.


    Tang Dao didn''t want to be a monkey, he always felt uncomfortable being looked at like this, so he found a corner and just stayed there.


    But this handsome man still shines everywhere, especially when Speaker Manfred in the distance saw him, his eyes lit up, and he came over with a glass of wine, and many people looked at him come over.


    "Who is this Asian?"


    "I don''t know, I haven''t seen it before, it should be from outside."


    "I''ve heard of this man. His name is Nicholas. Mr. Manfred''s dinner was actually held for him."


    ��


    Familiar people bowed their heads and discussed with each other. With more and more news, everyone looked at Tang Dao with more and more explicit eyes.


    "Welcome, Tang." Manfred gave Tang Dao a hug with a cheerful smile, and patted Tang Dao''s back with his palm. The force almost knocked him over. The Poles also have fighting in their bones. Factors, there was once a Pole who was drunk, and then ran to the zoo to wrestle with the brown bear, and then the brown bear was disobedient, the Pole directly pressed the bear into the water, almost drowning the other party!


    Therefore, their greetings still have a tough style.


    Tang Dao smiled wryly, "I also want to learn more from outstanding entrepreneurs in Poland."


    "Let''s go, I''ll take you to get to know each other." Manfred took a big bag and walked towards a group of people with Tang Dao. The temperament of those people was very different. Others have money, and they are also watching. When they saw Manfred passing by this Asian, one of them, a meticulous old man with a gray beard, said with a low smile, "It seems that our Manfred Fred is going to introduce us to some big crocodiles in the capital world."


    His words made the others laugh helplessly.


    Manfred did introduce people to them. Moreover, each one was better than the other. They understood that the old man wanted to restore Poland''s domestic economy, but some people simply came here to cheat food and drink. Few a reliable one.


    "Let''s just watch, the most basic courtesy is still necessary."


    This was the final word, and when Manfred came over with Tang Dao, the group of people had more or less smiles on their faces, "Gentlemen, let me introduce you to a famous and successful Polish entrepreneur, Don! "He can say anything, "Don is the best young man I have ever seen."


    "Nice to meet you." Tang Dao stretched out his hands and shook them one by one.


    Reach out and don''t hit the smiling person, everyone is an old fox, how can it be possible to hate everyone?


    That''s the childishness of young people. Adults, even if they disdain you, won''t express it. Society has long taught what is called "politeness!".


    "Didn''t you ask me who bought the vacant land in Luke Town? It''s Tang, who plans to invest 500 million US dollars to build a comprehensive large shopping mall there." Manfred patted Tang Dao''s shoulder and laughed speak.


    Five hundred million!


    The faces of these gangsters were stunned for a moment, and then they looked like sharks smelling blood, and their eyes were full of greed when they looked at Tang Dao. Builder tycoons, their construction teams are well-known throughout Europe.


    "Mr. Tang, hello, I''m Josh Dennis." One of them hurriedly said that he wanted to hold Tang Dao''s hand and occupy him. This is 500 million U.S. dollars, a lot of money The order seems to be flying towards itself.


    Seeing him speak first, the other builder cursed psychologically, and quickly interjected.


    The lethality of the 500 million US dollars is too great. Other people gathered together also heard the news and rushed towards this side. What kind of civilization and order have been lost a long time ago. This is US dollars!


    Even if the big head can''t eat, a little leaked from the nails is enough for them to drink a pot.


    When Tang Dao saw this crowd, he felt like he was being fucked. Manfred was simply setting him up. How could this group of people be fed enough? It��s nothing more than wanting Tang Dao to pull them, and pay more benefits when necessary. This old man is very bad, but if you want to talk about Tang Dao, of course he won��t refuse directly. He is just very official. Indicates that construction requires bids and these will be taken into consideration.


    Everyone has a chance.


    But everyone knew that this was a perfunctory remark. Seeing that the order was getting more and more chaotic, Manfred finally stood up and called everyone to calm down with a microphone.


    Don''t think that these people have never seen money, they are too calm, the main reason is that the money is really beyond the range of tolerance, although they are well-known entrepreneurs in Poland, but this title is only in one acre of land The so-called famous all over Europe is just a few stinky salted fish, and the European foot bindings are stinky from the beginning to the end.


    After about ten minutes, seeing that the situation had not calmed down, Tang Dao had no choice but to leave the dinner party under the protection of the little angel and others. Some who wanted to catch up were stopped by the little angel very politely. This group of people had no choice but to find Manfred, and the old man was immediately surrounded by people.


    "Mr. Manfred, where do Mr. Tang live!"


    ��


    Sitting in the car, Tang Dao looked at the stains on the leather shoes and bent down to wipe them off. Someone stepped on them just now, and his toes are still hurting.


    "Boss, haven''t these people seen the world?" The little angel sitting in the co-pilot couldn''t laugh or cry, and the suit on Tang Dao''s body was also a little wrinkled from the mirror.


    "No, it is because they have seen the world that they know how much the money is worth. People who have never seen the world will never know how much it is worth. They just think it is a number." Tang Dao explained , and teased with a smile, "Your vision has become higher."


    Earn only four or five million dollars a year but feel that five hundred million dollars is just a pile of paperThe little angel''s vision also changes after being with Tang Dao, the people you get along with determine your vision, So you also think that this is the case in this world. Otherwise, why did you still enjoy it even if you knew it was fake news when there was a rumor that $80 million was bought for the head of a certain eagle?


    Because this is a huge sum of money!


    The little angel nodded half-understanding, and just turned around and sat down, the phone on the car rang. He answered it, said a few words, and after hanging up, he reported to Tang Dao, "Boss, the phone from the headquarters said, The movie we invested in is already scheduled, and Ms. Doug Marie of Paramount Pictures invites you to the premiere."


    "Where is the location?" Tang Dao frowned, his interest greatly increased.


    "Los Angeles!"


    ��


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 Chapter 441： :economic depression

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    "Lord of War" has a total of close to 7150 perfect gold, which has exceeded the previously agreed 60 million US dollars. It has also used Hollywood tough guys including Nicolas Cage, Jason Statham, and Vin Diesel. Of course, this man''s show There are not many heroines, but Sandra Bullock is definitely one of the most eye-catching roles, and in order to express the corruption of African chiefs, the all-gold AK47 cost about 700,000 US dollars, and the savior company fully cooperated , it took about half a year to make this film.


    Among them, I also encountered some hooligans with no eyesight. At that time, in the waters outside Somalia, the savior directly sent a combat team to drive a speedboat to shoot machine guns and artillery on the sea for half an hour! General Hassan even stated that any attack on the Savior Company is treason! In order to ensure safety, a frigate of the "Poisonous Spider" I series is patrolling.


    Equipped with: 1 76mm, 2 30mm 630 guns, anti-aircraft missile - SA-N-5 "Holy Grail" quadruple anti-aircraft missile launcher...


    At that time, the stars who "have never seen the world" were horrified. Even Ms. Douglas who came to visit the class was so frightened that she gave out a gift bag fever. Not everyone is interested in heavy weapons. Fear and fear are always human beings. For the direct expression of the weapon.


    In such an environment, the director seldom NGs, and everyone can''t wait to finish filming early and go home.


    The premiere ceremony was held in Beverly Hills in Los Angeles. Tang Dao happened to have a mansion there. A total of more than 150 people were invited, including main members of the crew, film critics, reporters, and movie fans. In order to entertain them, Tang Dao specially Let the housekeeper find a team of chefs, and arrange more than a dozen luxury cars to pick them up, including two helicopters. He, Don, someone is going to use this kind of luxurious corruption to push this movie out!


    A successful businessman can''t just have a reputation behind him. Occasional high-profile is also the time to let others know your influence.


    Under such publicity, the "Los Angeles Times" wrote an article, which was not partial, but still expressed that Paramount Pictures intends to rely on this movie to rise again, and said that capital will be injected, and the stock immediately rose several times. point.


    ��


    Ms. Douglas, who arrived with the director and star, arrived at the Los Angeles airport at about 7:15 p.m.


    When the group first came out, many fans who had been waiting for a long time kept waving postcards, asking for autographs, and some women even asked for autographs on their chests. Chasing stars in Europe and America is also very crazy, such as John Lennon of The Beatles , Security issues have always been a problem, so, in the end, you can see a security team with more than a dozen people next to the star, of course...more security is used.


    "Let''s go quickly." Seeing that there were too many people in the crowd, Douglas said for fear of any accidents. The others also agreed, wearing sunglasses, and leaving surrounded by security guards. She arranged a car in the parking lot, but just left When they went down, they saw seven Rolls-Royces coming slowly and parked in front of them. People got out of the cars. They were dressed in neat suits, simple-looking white men, and their smiles were contagious. "Ms. Douglas? We It''s the reception staff of the Salvation Company in Los Angeles, please get in the car, we will take you to Beverly Hills."


    Such a big battle!


    Rolls-Royce is also a luxury car in the United States, especially depending on the configuration, the middle class basically can��t afford it, and it is usually a scooter for the rich, especially if he has three things, gangs don��t sell it, prison history doesn��t sell it, nouveau riche don��t Selling (before being acquired by BMW), that is to say, to check background information, but for Tang Dao this is not a problem at all.


    He has already invested in Rolls-Royce Motor Company before, occupying about 20% of the shares, and now the company is in a downturn. Originally, the reason why Tang Dao wanted to acquire Rolls-Royce was that he had taken a fancy to the other party''s engine company. At the end of the negotiation, the British government vetoed it and directly intervened in the company''s operations. In desperation, they had no choice but to buy shares in the car company.


    So, what are these factors for the boss?


    When a certain color becomes extreme, he also changes color.


    "Okay, thank you very much." Douglas has also seen the scene. When Paramount was still booming, a dozen Rolls-Royces were nothing at all. The luxury cars at their annual meeting were worth about several thousand dollars. One billion U.S. dollars, but the current situation is not right, but at least it is the ancestors who were rich.


    With the help of the driver, after putting away the luggage, he got into the car and drove off, leaving the paparazzi behind to take photos.


    "It seems that our boss is really rich." Nicholas Cage said with a smile.


    "Haven''t you felt it in Somalia?"


    Vin Diesel spread his hands helplessly, and rubbed his shoulders. They visited the headquarters of the Savior Company, used guns inside, and fired dozens of bullets. This shoulder hurt a little, but Vin Diesel It feels so cool, he is now a little fan of Tang Dao, especially when I heard that the opponent has an elite security team of nearly 500 people, and has participated in many wars, which makes the tough guy and iron-blooded line Vin Diesel simply felt that this was the man.


    "Tanks, ships, and planes, I heard that he is an overseas arms dealer." Jason Statham next to him also sighed.


    No one is not interested in money, especially such a young rich man, and the money came so... tough!


    Arms dealer?


    Europeans and Americans never despise them. After all, strictly speaking, those gun shops are also small arms dealers. For them, weapons are just a way to protect their own rights or interests. They prefer to call this kind of freedom. !


    Several celebrities were talking beside them, becoming more and more curious about the Chinese investor.


    It takes more than an hour from the airport to Beverly Manor, and I am a little tired after sitting on the plane for a long time. Of course, the premiere ceremony will not be held tonight. Tang Dao just arranged a room for them to rest, although Tang Dao was not seen , the little fan Diesel was still a little disappointed, but I heard that Mr. Tang would come the next day, so he went to sleep happily.


    No more nightclubs!


    Who knows, how terrified they were in Somalia for the past few months, but their professional ethics kept them from running away.


    ��


    The next day, when Ms. Douglas got up to eat, she saw a man sitting at the table. When he saw her, he smiled and said hello, "Good morning, Ms. Douglas."


    "Mr. Nicholas."


    Ms. Douglas was stunned, and after she realized it, she walked over happily, "Are you back?"


    "Of course I can''t be late for the premiere." Tang Dao said with a smile, and nodded to the servant next to him, who brought the bread and milk in front of him, "What else do you need? Steak or caviar?"


    "I usually don''t eat in the morning, UU reading to keep fit."


    Tang Dao nodded, "Excellent self-discipline, and you are in a good mood. It seems that this movie is very satisfying to you."


    Douglas said, "Of course, I''m confident of getting a big box office."


    "That''s good. I also hope that this movie will bring some business to our company. The environment is not good now."


    "Yeah, the economy is bad." Douglas sighed. He didn''t understand what Tang Dao meant. What he meant was that no one started a war anymore, and now there are fewer buyers...


    No one bought the shroud!


    Bullets are almost out of stock.


    economic depression.


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 Chapter 442： : little brother

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    Tang Dao chose to fly in the middle of the night, but when he came, he saw that Douglas and the others were already asleep, so he didn''t bother them, and he had a habit of getting up on time the next day no matter how late he slept. See why he had breakfast.


    The two were chatting with each other, and at this time, the young Vin Diesel was also wearing a pair of big pants, rubbing his eyes, and walked out without any image. He should regard this place as his home.


    "OMG!~" Vin Diesel suddenly saw Tang Dao sitting in the living room, his eyes lit up, and he ran over quickly wearing slippers, "Don?" There was still a bit of disbelief in his tone, Tang Dao smiled Looking at him, he stretched out his hand, "Are you Vin Diesel? Nice to meet you, I''ve seen your play, it''s cool."


    At this time, Vin Diesel hadn''t starred in blockbusters such as "The Man with a Thousand Faces", "Saving Private Ryan", "Fast and the Furious", but his tough style was already well-known on Broadway, and he was in some clubs. The experience of working as a "bodyguard" made him look very gangster, and with this bald head, who would believe that he is not a black and dark brother?


    "No no no, Don, you are my idol, God." Vin Diesel''s front teeth looked cute when he smiled.


    Ms. Douglas next to her folded her hands, propped her chin, and said helplessly, "Sir, do you need to wear a pair of pants?" She didn''t dare to look too much as she said this, for fear that she would not be able to bear it, and she had reached this age .


    Vin Diesel was not shy, instead he made a muscular look, "A man should learn to show himself properly."


    Even though he said that, of course he ran back to the room immediately, saying that he is also a person with status.


    Douglas said helplessly to Tang Dao, "I''m sorry, Vin Diesel is a child who will never grow up."


    "Isn''t the greatest luxury for an adult to be childlike? Perhaps it''s something even more unattainable than dollars."


    Tang Dao took a sip of milk, then wiped his hands and joked.


    Douglas was taken aback by these words. After thinking about it a few times, he still found it very interesting. Adults have too much compulsion. Your smoking posture is getting more and more proficient, and your lover is getting more and more casual. From pouring three cups at that time to not getting drunk now, this is degeneration, not growth. But no one pinches the cigarette in your hand, no one gives you a home, and no one stops the wine in your hand for you. To put it bluntly, you have nothing but loneliness and wine.


    Douglas sometimes found himself missing a lot.


    This is also a little difference between Europeans and Americans and Asians. They prefer to pursue themselves, while Asians pay attention to the future of the family. There is no right or wrong, and the way of life is different.


    "Let''s talk about the premiere tonight..."


    ��


    Port Kismayo!


    Kismayo, the capital of Lower Juba State in the southwest, is located in the eastern part of Lower Juba State, on the left bank of the Juba River estuary in the west, and on the west side of the Indian Ocean in the east. This is one of the important ports in Somalia. General Hassan After he came to power, this place developed even more rapidly. He attacked pirate gangs other than "his own side", making the sea much cleaner.


    But there are always some people with dirty hands and feet!


    They take things away and exchange them for money, but some things are not something they can move.


    Mist stood with a gloomy face, with his waist thrust up, his eyes squinted, with a cold light in his eyes, looking at the two brothers kneeling in front of him, he said softly, "Where''s the thing?"


    The two **** were trembling all over, they were port workers, they kept their heads down and said nothing.


    "Are you playing tough with me?" Mister raised his mouth, took his hand out of his pocket, and reached out to the employee next to him. The employee handed him a hammer, and Mister looked around at the two of them. , and finally walked towards Nego on the left. The leather shoes were still very rhythmic on the concrete floor. When standing in front of the other party, it was obvious that Neco was shaking.


    "Sir...Sir!" The pressure finally made this brother unbearable, he hurriedly raised his head, and wanted to speak in a crying voice, but what greeted him was a hammer, which hit him directly on the face. He could hear the sound of the skull cracking, and there was a scream, and Neko fell to the ground. Mist stepped over him, picked up the hammer and continued to chase and beat him!


    Ni Ge screamed, the blood oozed out from under his body, the sound was a little panicky, it was quite scary, in the end, he didn''t make a sound, but he let out more air than he took in, obviously it couldn''t work.


    Mister took a long breath, turned around, and looked at the other black man.


    His right hand was covered with blood, and even the trousers were stained with blood. He opened the opening under the suit, and then wiped the hammer clean with the white shirt inside. Where do you want me to hit?"


    This pressure immediately opened up Nige''s defenses, and he finally cried out, slumped on the ground, "Sir, sir, please, don''t kill me." It was snot and tears, but Mister''s face Not happy, "You talk too much nonsense." As he spoke, he stepped on Ni Ge''s hand and twisted it a few times. The pain was so painful that the other party was heartbreaking. This is not over yet. A gun was stuffed into the In the other party''s mouth, all the pain that followed was swallowed back.


    "Tell me where the goods are!"


    "Bought... by Alden McDowell." Ni Ge confessed very simply.


    Mister waited for him to finish speaking, and shot directly. The hole in the back of the head was pierced, and he could stuff his thumb. How dare they sell the goods of the savior?


    "Find him and kill him." Mist looked at the employees around and said, "Seek support from the nearest base."


    Although the headquarters of Savior Company is in Mogadishu, it has small contact points in three places in Somalia, Kismaayo, Cape Hafon, and Bulgabo, with an average of about 30 mu of land. As the company''s transit point, it can quickly Support any corner of Somalia and effectively help Hassan to provide help, which is why Hassan supports Tang Dao so much.


    Both men understood that the present interests were perfectly aligned.


    There are 20 employees at the base in Kismayo, 1 AH-1 "Huey Cobra", and 3 Land Rover off-road vehicles. This helicopter was bought by Tang Dao at a low price from Yingjiang by virtue of his extra-staff status. The price is 250,000 US dollars, half sold, half free, I bought two in total, and one is at Harfon Point. Although it is an old product from the 1960s, its performance is still top-notch. The M19720mm cannon it carries is also a heavy weapon.


    Not to mention 20 well-trained employees.


    Mist is very angry All he can do now is to get the goods back as soon as possible, or let the boss know, he will feel like he will be scolded as a waste! In the territory of the savior company, is there anyone who dares to move their own goods?


    What an understatement!


    "Call me air support, carry missiles, **** it, I''m going to send that **** to see God!" Mister sullenly, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes are clearly visible, he looked down at the two corpses, then raised his head , Looking towards the port office, there are still 4 people locked up inside, all staff members, and they also played the role of insiders.


    In the past, relying on this kind of "selling" goods, they could earn at least hundreds of thousands of dollars every year, but now they reach out wrongly, and they can only send them to death.


    A trace of coldness flashed in Mister''s eyes, "Throw everyone inside into the sea to feed the fish!"


    ��


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 Chapter 443： : Business matters are too complicated

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    As a port city, Kismayo has one kind that is essential.


    Clubs and Casinos!


    Of course, their so-called nightclubs are nothing more than calling a few girls in a small bungalow, and then a group of people "divides the spoils".


    Alden, who is a respected local. McDowell is counting bills.


    I have twenty thousand dollars in my hand!


    This was obtained after reselling a batch of goods just now. He counted it several times, and it was almost covered with his saliva, but Alden still felt that it was not enough. He has been a pirate since he was 14 years old. He has seen his uncle killed by fish bombs and his father starved to death.


    Relying on his ferocity, he gradually gained an absolute advantage near the port of Kismayo.


    And just a day ago, he received internal information from the port that a freighter from South Africa had unloaded a batch of goods. The goods were wrapped in large wooden boxes, and there were some very "sci-fi" instruments. He asked him if he wanted it. , Alden. McDowell went to see it himself. There was no mark on the product, but there was a skull on it. It was a dangerous item, but he always thought it could sell some money.


    I spent $25 to buy those large wooden boxes.


    Yes, it''s $25!


    Then he sold it to an "energy company" and made $20,000, which was the biggest money he had ever made.


    "Come on, this is for you." Alden. McDowell took a Grant ($50) from it and handed it to the guy below. He was simply too generous, which made the guys below very upset. It was too little, but everyone was angry , but no one dared to talk too much. Alden was fierce to the enemy, but he was also unambiguous to his own people.


    Nearly ten people were executed by him personally.


    This $50...


    Thinking about it, it should be enough to feed the family.


    Alden. When McDowell saw the guys accepting the money, he nodded with satisfaction. He liked to be witty and smiled wildly. He pulled the black girl beside him over and was about to chew on it, but just as he stretched it out, he pushed it away. .


    Falk!


    The body odor is too strong, not as strong as that of the white woman last time. Although the other party has a strong fishy smell, it is the best experience Alden has experienced.


    There are no white people in the red-light district of Kismayo, but there are in Mogadishu.


    The price is still cheap, should I go for a walk?


    Right here in Alden. When McDowell was thinking about how to satisfy his selfish desires, the appearance outside the door had changed. It is very easy for the current Savior Company to search for a person in Somalia, and Alden is still easy to find. He can be found by just asking a few people. At this.


    Two teams of elite teams from the Umbrella Company surrounded the house with weapons, and brought door knocking tools, individual bazookas, and the latest individual headsets. Although the effective distance is very short, they also borrowed the old American GPS system. The same level as the individual ALICE system in the Yingjiang army, this batch of goods cost the Savior Company millions of dollars, and will continue to invest 5 million dollars in the future to equip all the teams.


    Moreover, Tang Dao plans to invest more than 200 million U.S. dollars to develop individual soldier communication systems and other individual weapons!


    Of course, this is something.


    "Viper, how many people are there?" Mist, who was in charge, asked.


    Next to him was a man with a mask and earphones operating a thermal imaging camera. From above, he could see several red dots that moved with his movements. "There are five people, three on the left and two on the right."


    Mister glanced, "According to Plan A!"


    "Received!" The captain of the combat team in front replied, then gestured, and approached at night.


    Alden. McDowell didn''t realize that he was surrounded at all, but he was very upset, but he didn''t think about other aspects at all, he just thought that the weather was sweltering and his reputation in Kismayo was very good.


    He dropped the cigarette, showing his breasts, and lit a banknote in his hand. He also wanted to try the taste of lighting a cigarette with US dollars, but this pretense obviously failed. McDowell had a look of ecstasy on his face.


    "Boss..." There was a Neko Gang talking below, and there was a loud bang. A big hole was directly blasted on the side of the house. It was hard for a black man who couldn''t dodge next to him. The shock wave and the shattered residue could kill Human life, lying on the ground, will die!


    Alden. McDowell stayed far away, but he was also frightened by the blow. He immediately reflected, reached for the gun beside him, and a bullet pierced his shoulder blade.


    "Ah! Ah! Ah!"


    Alden. McDowell screamed, his voice was shrill, he clutched his shoulders, and watched in horror. The blood flow made him desperate, he was afraid of death, and the other brothers wanted to slip away when the explosion sounded, but this time He opened the door and was shot to death!


    There were at least thirty rounds of bullets on his body, and he lay directly on the ground, his eyes wide open, and he died with regret.


    There were also people who were afraid and knelt on the ground directly, but the saviors were also ruthless, and they would kill them as soon as they came up, leaving no one behind! Anyway, there are no reporters here now, so is there anyone still condemning the indiscriminate killing of innocent people? Those who have laid down their weapons but have not lost their combat effectiveness are the enemy.


    Alden. McDowell watched his subordinates die beside him one by one. When he raised his head, he saw armed men walking in. He was terrified.


    "Don''t, don''t kill me, I''ll give you whatever you want."


    His mind is still spinning fast, seeing the other party driving, he almost sold the other party''s wife, otherwise why would he bring so many people? He made a clever point, but it wasn''t funny at all. An employee grabbed him by the collar. The eyes under the mask were deep but also cold. What about the big box, last night."


    Alden. McDowell knew what it was all at once.


    "I...I tell you, don''t kill me."


    boom!


    what!


    Ni Ge hugged his right leg and screamed. The other party directly pierced his thigh with a bullet, then moved the muzzle up and fixed it on his crotch, "I don''t want to hear nonsense, where is the box!"


    "Sold by me, sold by me." Alden. McDowell screamed for emphasis twice.


    The employee frowned, and said to the left and right, "Take it away!"


    ��


    Tang Dao in formal attire sat down and watched the "Lord of War" broadcast above, and he was also satisfied. This was much better than the one he had watched before, and it dealt with emotions and business more straightforwardly. Part of it is based on Tang Dao, which makes him look very substituting. Nicolas Cage is his "stand-in".


    "Papa..." He applauded, and the invited film critics, reporters, and fans also applauded. They felt that this movie should hit the top box office of the week, a great satirical movie.


    "Congratulations, Mr. Nicholas, this is a successful movie, and I have already seen its value." A middle-aged man in a small suit, with a short beard, a slightly fat body, and a newsboy hat smiled and congratulated Dao, he is a famous BBC film critic, and he has his own aesthetics. Maybe this movie does not have the big sci-fi scenes in Hollywood dramas, but the dozens of tanks and low-flying fighter jets still make people very excited.


    Moreover, this was the first movie invested by a capitalist, but the other party gave him 50,000 US dollars, and the check was still in his trouser pocket.


    Of course you have to say something nice.


    "Thank you This is the crew''s credit." Tang Dao said with a modest smile. Just as the little angel came over with his mobile phone, he stretched out his hand towards the other party with a little embarrassment, took the phone, I heard Mister from the opposite side say, "Boss, our goods have been robbed by someone from North America. I have already found them and I am looking for them."


    Tang Dao still had the same expression on his face, with a smile on his face, "Okay, I see, you guys continue, oh, by the way, treat my friends well, don''t make them feel rude." After finishing speaking, he hung up On the phone, I looked at the film critics and said with a smile, "Business matters are too complicated."


    The other party nodded in understanding.


    But Mist over there is not happy...


    The boss''s smile was so pervasive that he called back to Mogadishu.


    "Except for those left behind, the rest are carrying weapons and airlifted to Kismaayo! Immediately, immediately."


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    Tang Dao has always wanted the result, not the process!


    In Somalia''s 637,660 square kilometers of land and coastline, who would dare to oppose him?


    Somali eagles are meat eaters.


    Under Mister''s order, the headquarters of the Savior took action overnight. Within 11 minutes, all personnel were assembled with weapons and equipment. In order to send the more than 200 people and medium weapons to Kismayo, three Il-76s were dispatched. , the weather in Mogadishu that night was moderate rain, low visibility, and there were certain dangers, but how could Maozi''s pilot care about this?


    Not letting them drink is already the biggest constraint on them.


    The Savior Company maintains a team of about 40 pilots, all of whom are poached from Maozi''s elite aviation unit. As long as you give money, bad weather is nothing more than a trifle, as long as there is a single engine left, it can land for you.


    The entire headquarters was brightly lit, and large searchlights shone on the airstrip. The ground staff wearing vests waved their arms, commanded, and the tower commanded. At 20:11 in the evening, the first Il-76 code-named "Chicken 338" took the lead to take off. Cut through the sky, and then lifted off one by one. After the transport plane flew over, the other seven Hind helicopters also lifted off and flew towards Kismayo.


    All the intelligence agencies under the company are operating quickly.


    Black market reward: $350,000.


    Under such targeting, Mister also waited for more than two hours before receiving the first-hand information.


    He squinted, holding a piece of paper with a photo on it and his name written next to it.


    "Albert Freeman? This name must be fake." Mist tapped his head on the photo with his fingers, and said confidently, frowning, "According to this photo, have you found any other news? "


    "Searching, but according to customs information, this person entered with an Egyptian passport and his identity is a businessman." An employee next to him reported. This is the most basic information that can be collected so far. These people are hiding too deeply. , cannot be dug out.


    Mister frowned slightly, and took a deep look at the photo, as if he wanted to kill him in his heart!


    "Boss, boss, there''s news."


    At this moment, an employee ran in from outside the temporary command post. He was a big man with a surprise on his face. He handed the information in his hand to Mist and said, "His name is Ueda Iori, nickname: Xun A dog master is a broker operating in North America."


    "Islander?" Mister asked back when he heard the name, and looked at the photo again, he was obviously a white man.


    "He is an extreme communist, and his grandma is an islander, and he grew up there, so he gave himself such a name." The employee said.


    Mister nodded, but he didn''t think it was an ordinary broker who dared to touch the goods of their savior. There was a buyer behind this guy, but it didn''t matter, if he dared to reach out, he would die!


    "Did you find him?"


    "The general area has been found, here..." The employee stood in front of the map of Kismayo, looked for it, and pointed to one of the places.


    Mister glanced, "Mine?!"


    What the other party pointed at was a natural mine in Kismayo, but this mine has been abandoned. It used to produce copper, but the amount is relatively small, and it has been abandoned for a long time. The difficulty of this place is that, This place belongs to a gang, and the relationship is very complicated. There are many big bosses who want them to respect behind them, and they are also registered among the high-level Somalia.


    Moreover, there are nearly four to five hundred people under the opponent''s hands. According to the information, there are also light weapons and rocket launchers. A group of skirmishers once occupied this place during the civil war, and later evolved into a gang.


    "I want accurate information! If it''s here...they''ll be wiped out." Mister stared at the intelligence employee and said firmly.


    What kind of **** gang, I have someone with a gun in my hand, and I will not be responsible if I kill him.


    "Yes!" The employee saluted very seriously.


    "Iori Ueda??" Mist said the difficult name with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.


    ��


    General Hassan knew about the large-scale mobilization of the Savior Company immediately.


    He was wearing pajamas, with a cigar in his hand, and looked at the think tank in front of him, Lippmann, the head of the intelligence agency, Falconer, the security minister, and Basil, the chief of staff of the military, these three were his confidantes, He has followed him since he started, and he can be regarded as a "minister of the dragon",


    Unlike Aidid, who likes to find people from the clan, Hassan hopes that Somalia will move towards the future. His subordinates are all highly educated, such as Lippmann, who graduated from the British University of Technology and is considered a proper academic master. According to the truth, there are many ways for such a talent to succeed in the Western world, but he chose to return to China.


    As he said at the graduation ceremony, "There are always people who need to follow in the footsteps of the predecessors and pay, and crying cannot belong to my motherland!"


    He is living his dream.


    And, most importantly, he is also the backbone of the Eagle brand who is the strongest against mercenaries and security companies in the Hassan group.


    Lippmann believes that a qualified sovereign country does not allow the existence of these organizations! They are a provocation to the local law, and they should be expelled, but Tang Dao has too much interest in it. As long as he knows, the military general staff Basil has a very good relationship with Tang Dao.


    After all, the troops need equipment!


    The savior typically has a lot of money, as long as he has money, bullets are cheaper, much cheaper than those black-hearted entrepreneurs.


    "What''s going on? What happened again?" Hassan was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and his throat was a little uncomfortable. He spoke in a rough voice, with Erlang''s legs crossed. He was pulled up from the bed, It''s strange to have a good temper.


    As the leader of the intelligence department, Lippman said, "We found that the Savior Company was abnormal, and sent armed personnel to gather towards Kismayo."


    Hassan''s heart trembled, but he still behaved seriously, "What''s the specific reason?"


    "It hasn''t been found yet, but judging from their appearance, it is obvious that something important has happened." Lippmann looked at the boss, and at this time he was about to start applying eye drops, as if casually saying, "The Savior Company has already followed up with the local Several gangs clashed, and the local garrison did not dare to intervene." He said and looked at Basil, "Our army is like an audience, watching their performance."


    Basil didn''t show any expression, as if seeing the other party playing alone.


    "I want the latest information, don''t tell me anything else that is useless." Hassan frowned and paused, "I want to contact Nicholas."


    "He''s not in Somalia, the latest news, I saw him in Los Angeles." Lippmann said.


    "Then arrange for me to call him."


    Hassan raised his tone, looked at Lippman, "I want to know what they are doing."


    "Yes, sir." Lippman nodded, "It''s just that we need the help of the local garrison to stop the Savior''s people. They seriously threaten the local production and civilian safety. This is a blow to our security and image."


    "Are you planning to have a conflict with them?" Basil finally spoke at this time, and sarcastically said, "Or do you think our people can beat each other? Not everyone''s name is Lippmann."


    "That only shows the incompetence of the military." Lippmann retorted.


    "What are you talking about!" Basil stared.


    Hassan rubbed his temples Enough, when are you guys going to argue? Don''t worry about them, we still have to cooperate with them, there is no need to make too much trouble, I will call Nicholas and ask him to pay attention. "


    Lippmann opened his mouth and sighed inwardly.


    Somalia is increasingly dependent on a savior.


    This damned and evil capitalist will definitely empty out the last bit of vitality in Somalia, and then wait for the treasury to run out of money, and then wait for an opportunity to support other forces, causing the country to start chaos and collect more benefits from it. This is not the operation of arms dealers method?


    Be sure to drive them away!


    That Asian has never considered playing a role in the construction of Somalia...


    He is evil!


    He should go to hell!


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    Accompanied by his secretary, Lippman walked out of Hassan''s mansion. He was explaining work to the latter when he heard someone calling him from behind. Lippmann turned his head and saw Basil with eyes standing behind him. Because of this step, Lippmann needs to look up to him a little bit.


    "I''ll take you back." Basil invited with a smile.


    Lippmann frowned slightly, then nodded, "Thank you very much."


    The two walked side by side into a Mercedes-Benz parked at the door. The Savior Company provided Hassan Group with seven Mercedes-Benz cars, and Basil was among them. This license plate is second to none in Somalia.


    Lippman''s secretary and bodyguards drove behind slowly.


    Mogadishu is not safe at all times, especially as assassinations against high-level officials continue.


    Basil took out a box of cigars from the storage tank, opened it newly, took out one from it, and handed it to the other party. Lippman saw that it said: (Cohiba Esplendido) Cohiba, who studied in England, also Having worked in the upper class, he certainly knows this brand. The American cigar magazine "Cigar Aficionado" once ranked the top ten most expensive cigars, and this Cohiba is ranked ninth, each of which is around 30,000 US dollars. It is the top version, like Basil''s, and the price is no less than 800 US dollars each.


    This price is not something he can afford!


    Of course Lippman knew who sent these things. That Asian, the other party often asked people to send some more valuable luxury goods, but Lippman refused. He hated the other party, and even felt that even the other party��s US dollars Naturally, he would not let go of the opportunity to mock Basil, "I dare not smoke capitalist cigars, they are too expensive for me, when I think that our national per capita income is less than 10 US dollars , I thought it was a mockery."


    Seeing that the other party didn''t want it, Basil didn''t force it. He took out the root and put it on the gold ring on his left hand, rubbed it a little, and then said, "But shouldn''t we work harder? It will take time..."


    "Time? General Basil, do you think Somalia will never stand up without taking its security and economy completely into its own hands?"


    "I don''t know what you''re talking about, isn''t it... not now?" Basil asked back.


    Lippmann turned his head to stare at the other party, and said seriously, "You know what I''m talking about."


    The air in the car was quiet for a while, the driver and the secretary sitting in front didn''t dare to say anything, and they didn''t even dare to look wildly. At this time, you must breathe carefully.


    Basil was silent, just dangling his cigar without lighting it.


    Lippman didn''t rush, and just looked at him like that.


    "You''re still living in the innocence of a fairy tale." As soon as Basil opened his mouth, the other party''s face turned ugly. Lippman knew that the problems between the two sides were completely opened up. "There have always been only two colors in this world, black and white. The so-called It is just a hypocritical fairy tale for the ruled by the ruling class! Nicholas is God, and his dollar is omnipotent. He has left his voice in the world, so why should we challenge him?"


    Basil sighed, "Lippmann, Plato is a wealthy noble family of slave-owners in Athens, a descendant of the king of ancient Athens, so he can look for the so-called ideas, but do you think it is okay in Somalia now? The people just want live better..."


    "But that Asian is selling war!" Lippman retorted, struggling, "This is the despair of Somalia."


    "But you live a good life." Basil said meaningfully.


    He already understood what he meant, you are also the ruling class, don��t fix useless things, enjoy what you should enjoy, and don��t be too stubborn, the Savior Company will send a sum of money every year, Basil received 200,000 US dollars, once There is also this amount of money for Lippmann, he does not want to...


    "Stop!" Lippmann yelled with an ugly face. The driver lightly stepped on the accelerator and stopped the car. He opened the door, and as soon as his right leg was released, he stared at Basil. "The reason why civilization continues is that Because there are always people who do things that other people think are stupid, you think Somalia should be, but I think he should move on, good night, General Basil."


    After he finished speaking, he closed the door heavily, the voice venting his dissatisfaction.


    The driver and the secretary were taken aback, they could only look at Basil through the mirror, the general was not angry, squinted, folded his hands, still smoking a cigar, while Lippmann went back to his car superior.


    "Let''s drive." Basil said, looking out the window, it was raining heavily outside, took out his phone from the side of the seat, and edited a text message, "Lippmann, I still like to believe in fairy tales."


    The other side responded quickly.


    "Then let him go see Andersen."


    Basil''s pupils shrank, and he put his finger on the button. He didn''t know how to reply, he let out a long breath, and put down the phone. Lippmann had already made the best ear selection by himself.


    God also gave him a chance, but he chose the devil.


    ��


    The execution of the Savior Company is very strong. It took about an hour to send all the personnel to Kismayo, fully armed, and a T-64 main battle tank. Launch an attack on the abandoned mine!


    A signal flare sent out a red tail towards the sky, and the operation code-named: "Sword of God" officially started.


    Mist simply wanted to beat each other to death. The two hinds first fired at the target with 12.7mm four-chamber machine guns. With such thick bullets, the gang members hiding in the house enjoyed a free baptism, and shot in through the window. Can break through load-bearing walls.


    "Damn it! Idiot, who have you offended!"


    A tough-looking Neko grabbed Ueda Iori''s collar and roared loudly. The corners of his eyes were trembling constantly. He was also afraid.


    Ueda Iori also swallowed, he was also frightened by the opponent''s method.


    Don''t just take your order, why are you like this?


    However, Ueda Iori also calmed down quickly. He knew that he had no other way to go, and surrender could only lead to death. He held Neko''s arm, "Calm down, Harold, now we can only resist, they won''t let go." over ours."


    Harold''s fierce eyes wanted to eat the other party. Ueda Iori just told him that he had caused some trouble. At that time, Harold laughed and promised that no one could do anything to him here. He Harold He is very powerful, and he even took Ueda Iori''s money for this, but now, he really wants to slap himself, can I eat what I said?


    "We can only survive if we fight back counterattack." Ueda Iori said.


    Harold gritted his teeth, and said to his subordinates who were also angry, "Kill them, victory belongs to us!" He pushed Iori Ueda hard, and the latter sat down on the ground and almost rolled into a mess. "Watch him, don''t let him get away."


    He rushed out with an AK47, stood at the door, and fired at the sky, cursing, "Bastard, come down and eat your father''s bullets, XX!"


    Ueda Iori just looked at him like a **** of war...


    Huh... bang!


    A long howling shell exploded directly beside him.


    It turns out...


    If you get hit by a shell, you won''t scream.


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    The villain died of posing!


    There was nothing left after Harold blew up, which made Ueda Iori who was staying in the house finally feel fear. He got up as soon as he was excited, bent over, and ran out desperately. The air was mixed with gunpowder and blood. The smell stimulated the cerebral cortex, increasing the speed of his feet by 200%!


    It''s too late to say sorry now.


    Who knew that the savior would react so strongly?


    But Harold''s men are not completely defenseless. They are equipped with about 12 RPGs, but they can''t effectively attack, but they are scattered, and they can''t do any damage to the female deer. They were even fired by the latter. , directly to the sky.


    "Ground troops advance!"


    A T-64 main station tank is "Land Overlord!" It is almost a rampage, unless anti-tank missiles are used, but almost ordinary bullets and grenades can''t do anything about it. He stretched out a man and fired with a machine gun.


    Modern warfare has become increasingly dependent on weapons and equipment.


    Everything was explained in the Gulf War, and Sa Dazuo who fought there couldn''t find North.


    War is forever evolving the human imagination.


    Under Mister''s strong ground-air attack, these mobs ran away long ago, and their courage was frightened, but how could this savior company, which had just shown its sword, withdraw its sword? This group of ashes eaters have forgotten, who is so special in Somalia? What is the boss.


    There must be shells and bullets to make them think!


    With the purpose of deterring, the employees of the Umbrella Company carried out a devastating blow to other forces in Kismayo in a dispersed manner! Whoever it is is going to hell.


    The savior is not afraid of setting up enemies at all. These scumbags are not qualified to be their opponents at all. They can only be salted fish on the chopping board and kill them for the monkeys to see.


    In one night, 5 gangs were pushed horizontally! This is almost a war. Of course, there are also difficult ones. Some opponents rely on solid floors and mature tactics to counterattack employees. If they rush up, accidents will inevitably happen. At this time, Tang Dao has been building The air support capability is finally starting to play to his abilities.


    Mark points on GPS and call for air support!


    Kismayo Airport received the news and immediately dispatched a mobile gunship to take off. Mi-28 fired an AT-6 spandrel anti-tank missile, and I will tell you why his nickname is "Havoc!".


    In order to supplement the gun, a 23mm cannon was fired, and the building was directly collapsed.


    The sudden outbreak of such a large-scale war in Kismayo is difficult for people to know. The intelligence mice hidden in the sewer began to search for the source. What made the savior suddenly angry? There are also journalists who are not afraid of death wearing body armor, carrying cameras and starting to walk to the street. If it is not for the poor signal, they all plan to broadcast live.


    The whole of Kismayo was in chaos.


    But this "farce" ended at dawn. Everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding and stopped. If it weren''t for the gun pits in many places, it would be impossible to imagine a war here.


    The Hassan government announced it at the morning press conference at 8 o''clock.


    This is an illegal crime against Kismayo, and evidence has been found that many of those gang members are terrorists, and the Somali regular army is fighting them. Of course, this is just rhetoric. What army in Africa can use aviation formations on a large scale?


    If Hassan had such a force under his command, would he still be obedient in the diplomatic dispute with Ethiopia?


    It''s just a scam...


    A political hoax to deceive ordinary people.


    Of course, this is also a big deal for the Savior Company. About 70,000 bullets and hundreds of shells were used. The direct economic cost was around 700,000 US dollars, and 10 employees died. This pension is another important sum. The only thing that can satisfy people is that the goods have been brought back.


    Mister didn''t close his eyes all day, and after he arranged everything, he called Tang Dao and reported the situation.


    "You guys are making too much trouble..."


    When Mister called the boss, Tang Dao was reading a newspaper, a small local newspaper in Los Angeles. Explain that the turmoil of this matter traveled across the ocean to North America, which is a signal in itself, and he had already received some calls last night.


    Tell Tang Dao that enough is enough to protect the interests of others in Kismayo.


    Of course, he was able to withstand all these pressures, otherwise, he would have told Mister to stop last night.


    "Don''t keep that batch of goods, send them out, and clean up our relationship. Clean up the tail, I don''t want to be found out." Tang Dao''s heart also raised his throat, and this batch of goods made him the most recent He didn''t sleep well for two days. After the premiere, he stayed in his mansion to wait for the news. This matter has become a big deal, but it can''t be so big that everyone knows what''s going on.


    Otherwise, a company as big as the savior could be destroyed in an instant.


    "Understood, boss." Mister is a confidant, and he can feel the boss''s thoughts, so he replied very carefully.


    After hanging up the phone, he frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.


    ��


    Lippmann is excited now!


    Complex emotions such as anger, excitement, and fear piled up in his chest. He already had data on Kismayo''s casualties and direct or indirect losses. About 300 civilians suffered in this operation, and the economic loss Up to millions of dollars, the excitement is that he can use this reason to make General Hassan push away the cooperation with the savior.


    As for the press conference in the morning, Lippmann just thinks that he hasn''t completely torn his face.


    Next to him was the secretarythe latter was holding a briefcase full of documents, and to reprimand the Savior Company, he straightened his clothes, hugged his wife, and patted the child''s head , high-spirited, "Honey, you are waiting for me at home, I want pasta for dinner."


    His wife gave him a kiss and sent him out of the house.


    Lippmann waved his hand, and then walked towards the car. The secretary trotted over to open the door. At this moment, the sound of the roaring engine came, and two motorcycles emerged from the alley, and the one on top galloped over. Then, when approaching Lippmann, he took out a pistol from his clothes and fired several shots at him. There was also a person sitting behind the motorcycle with a submachine gun, and fired at his wife and family members standing at the door. .


    All this happened too fast. The secretary hurriedly knelt on the ground, covered herself with the body of the car, covered her ears, and dared not get up. After the motorcycle left, she stood up in horror. Lippman had already fallen into a pool of blood. screamed.


    ��


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    Slap~!


    Basil lit the lighter worth thousands of dollars in his hand, smacked his cigar, and tapped Erlang''s legs. The flames reflected the gloomy look on his entire face, making him look extraordinarily pervasive. He was the only one in the entire office, and the other Curtains blown by the wind.


    "There are always stupid idiots, hoping to leverage capital, but who can resist capital?"


    He shook his head talking to himself, not saddened by Lippmann''s death at all, that so-called conscience may have been covered by dollars long ago, even if it was a colleague who had been with him for several years, He''s a stupid old man!


    Basil took a long breath, stood up, and put the cigar that had been dangling for a long time back into the co-op.


    It''s a few hundred dollars a piece, and I''m still a bit reluctant to smoke it.


    He was now going to comfort General Hassan''s wounded heart.


    Then hold a grand memorial service for Lippmann, the dead should enjoy the respect he deserves.


    Crack!


    Hassan gritted his teeth, and the pen in his hand made a heavy sound like steel. He seemed to be breaking, his eyes were bloodshot. When he heard the news that Lippmann was attacked and killed, he had been sitting in the office, Even when the secretary came to look for him, he threw him out.


    He and Lippmann have been good friends for more than ten years. Although he feels that the other party is very radical, it has to be said that the latter played a very important role in his ruling career. This kind of provocation, he even probably knows who is behind it, the savior! Even if they didn''t do it directly, it must have something to do with them indirectly.


    Moreover, there are people inside who have a dirty deal with that Asian.


    This is what Hassan was afraid of. His position was not very secure. Of course, it was also like a warning. In the world of capital, Somalia''s head can be changed. The last Aidid, the next one may be called Buzz you.


    Boom.


    Hassan''s thoughts were interrupted by a cautious knock on the door.


    "I said, don''t bother me!" He suppressed his anger.


    "First... sir, General Basil and Mr. Falconer are here." The secretary said in a frightened way outside. There was still a faint pain on his forehead, which was caused by Hassan hitting him with an ashtray. It is impossible if there is no resentment in my heart, I just endured it for the sake of my work.


    Falconer!


    Basil!


    These two names made Hassan''s brain congest instantly, but in the end reason overcame everything, and he said in a deep voice, "Please come in."


    The secretary looked at the two big guys behind him, and was about to open the door for them with a smirk. At this moment, Basil took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket, put it in the secretary''s hand, and said gently, "Let''s deal with it first. The wound, Mr. Hassan is not in a good mood, don''t worry about it."


    The secretary was immediately moved, and kept thanking her.


    I don''t care about the $100, but a kind of respect.


    What he saw in Basil''s eyes was equality.


    This made the secretary very grateful.


    Basil smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and Falconer took a deep look beside him. Did this rough soldier have other thoughts?


    No one is an idiot.


    When they opened the door and entered, Hassan also stood up with a sad face, "You are here."


    "Sir." Falconer nodded towards the other party.


    "We heard that Lippmann was assassinated...I think this is a provocation, and the criminal must be brought to justice." Basil frowned, his voice thick, "They killed my most respected colleague, and I will personally Get them."


    Hassan looked at Basil, and had to say that the latter was quite upright in appearance, not too dark, and his mother was white, so he looked a little handsome, and he frowned, giving people a sense of humor. A serious feeling.


    "Okay." Hassan agreed.


    "Although Lippmann was assassinated, the intelligence work cannot be stopped..." Basil continued to say, and Hassan thought about it, so he heard him continue, "I recommend Falconer to be the Minister of Intelligence."


    Falconer''s face was unremarkable, and he obviously knew it already.


    Hassan looked at the other party, a flash of disbelief flashed deep in his eyes, did Falconer also "vote" for that Asian?


    "I feel like I''m up to it, and I can do it well."


    "Then I wish you luck." Hassan was injured, and he didn''t bother to say much, but waved his hand to indicate that they could leave.


    After Falconer and Basil looked at each other, they left. The consolation that should be done has been comforted, and the power that should be divided has also been divided. Do you want to stay for dinner? Of course, he also closed the door by the way, and Hassan inside did not hide his anger at all, and suddenly crackled, completely venting.


    "Shall we go for a drink?" Basil invited.


    "I want to drink Lafite."


    "Of course there is..."


    The two left side by side with a smile. Sometimes, there is no need for Tang Dao to come forward, and the beneficiary will protect the shared interests by himself. If Hassan learns well, maybe he can continue to enjoy the pleasure of being the "top leader". If there are other ideas, the army in Basil''s hands will definitely have other ideas.


    As for what the savior gave them?


    Dividends of more than three million US dollars per year, as well as children''s education expenses in the United States, and a yearly pocket money of 200,000 US dollars, of course, this does not include villas, luxury cars...


    Tang Dao likes money very much, but he also understands that sometimes being generous is a way to maintain connections. He is not a stingy person. After a person dies, the money is still there, and that is the greatest tragedy.


    ��


    "Don''t worry, Mr. Aimaxin, I assure you that your company is safe and sound in Somalia. Okay, you are very welcome to come to Los Angeles next time." Tang Dao said politely before hanging up the phone. He was wiping Mister''s ass. This was the eighth call he received. This Aimashin is the president of Israel Heavy Metal Specialty Company. He is actually a puppet, and there are people behind him.


    They also have mines in Somalia, which are important resources.


    Tang Dao didn''t dare to provoke them now, but in order to maintain local law and order, they didn''t make things difficult for Tang Dao, they just asked him to guarantee his interests.


    "Boss, the movie box office of the movie theaters came out yesterday."


    The butler came over, "Ms. Douglas called just now, I thought you were busy, so I picked up. She said that yesterday, the box office of "Lord of War" was 4.15 million US dollars, ranking fourth at the box office. Around $30 million."


    Tang Dao was also shocked by this statistic, is this a money grab?


    No wonder so many companies entered the entertainment industry later on This is simply a robbery. The total investment is 50 to 60 million. If you want to earn back, at least hundreds of millions, but watch "Lord of War" If it is like this every day, it will be easy to pay back, and even make a fortune, which is much more profitable than Tang Dao''s hard work as an arms dealer.


    Of course, he also knows that this is a small probability event, and most of them still lose a lot.


    He just responded calmly. The housekeeper saw that the boss was not very interested, so he didn''t say much, and left quietly. Tang Dao sat on the sofa and smoked a cigarette, and then called Brother Ma who was still floating in the sea. Instead of talking on the phone, let him hide for a while. There are still people watching this matter.


    "You go to Ukraine, Cherkovso needs someone to help him, and let him choose some people, I plan to send them to Israel with the elite employees of the umbrella to study key personnel protection, I want to work in the old The United States opened a private security, mainly responsible for the protection of the wealthy class, when the time comes, you will be in charge of the business here, and also, bring Wu Lihui to Israel, he is going crazy now."


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 Chapter 448： : Acquisition of Paramount

    According to a documentary by Laomei, from 1980 to 1990, there were about 3,000 kidnappings, extortion and even murders targeting the wealthy class, with an average of more than 300 cases a year. The most famous one is the kidnapping of Virginia Piper The case shocked the entire United States back then, and later, these rich people finally knew how to find bodyguards.


    In 1985 alone, there were more than 700 private security companies in the United States providing bodyguard services, but who were most of them? Boxers, retired athletes, soldiers, there are a lot of professional loopholes, there have also been incidents of employees robbing employers, lack of a formal security company, but Tang Dao knows that the price of private bodyguards can be as high as tens of millions of dollars a year !


    If it is a qualified and excellent team, it is also possible to earn 50 million+ a year.


    A qualified bodyguard must maintain sufficient vigilance, be proficient in various combat skills, first aid skills, and even sacrifice his life for his employer. Those rich people are more willing to spend a lot of money than anyone else.


    Tang Dao negotiated with the Israeli side through business channels. The Savior Company will send 30 to 50 people to the International Security Academy for further study for six months. This is the most elite bodyguard training academy in the world. Of course, The training fee paid by the Savior Company is US$70,000 per person.


    In order to prevent being poached, there must be a large-scale salary increase.


    Tang Dao has never been stingy with the money.


    He has even thought about setting up the company in Los Angeles, a place full of dollars, just on the street below Beverly Hills. It is just a consulting and small training place, covering an area of ??about 2,000 square meters, and the name has been chosen. , "GameForPeace" translates to Peace Elite!


    Tang Dao intends to occupy the entire North America in the name of "peace", and then affect the whole world.


    This business, he intends to own sole proprietorship.


    He now has the ability to eat a cake once in a while.


    After staying in Los Angeles for another week, Tang Dao specially went to the first store of "Peace Elite". The inside is being renovated. As long as the money is willing to spend, there will be quality. He has already seen the general outline and design drawings. In this store There will also be a gun shop in the middle, mainly selling some Lao Maozi''s pistols and semi-automatic rifles, forming a complete profit.


    "Mr. Tang, the overseas version of our movie has been sold." Douglas called Tang Dao with a very excited and happy tone.


    Tang Dao lay down on the sofa with juice in his hand. He found that he had recently become a "vegetarian". After drinking red wine, he would have diarrhea. The doctor said that his intestines and stomach needed maintenance recently, so he drank some juice. Young people must learn Health care, maybe he is in a good mood recently, and said with a smile, "How much did you sell?" "The two major regions of Europe and Asia sold 15.15 million US dollars, plus overseas dividends, if the situation is good, there can be tens of millions of dollars." We��re going crazy!�� Douglas also heaved a sigh of relief. Paramount��s investment in recent years has been a huge loss. Otherwise, it would not have studied delisting. It was really stressful and even filed for bankruptcy.


    "I think, at this time, we should have a drink and study the acquisition issue, what do you think? Ms. Douglas."


    Tang Dao is still very calm. The tens of millions may be very exciting, but he wants to take Paramount into the palm of his hand.


    Douglas on the opposite side was quiet for a while. Now that Paramount is alive, does it still need capital injection? Of course, this problem is just that he disappeared after circling in his mind for a day. Capital is destined to be the fulcrum that moves the world. Paramount cannot be too far away from other people. She sorted out her emotions, "Of course, at two o''clock in the afternoon , what do you think?"


    "I''ll be waiting for you in Beverly Hills." Tang Dao admired Douglas'' knowledge of current affairs. He doesn''t necessarily need Paramount, but Paramount can''t do without him now. Sometimes, a movie just brings you back to life. Only when the money keeps pouring in can a good film be made. About 10 Hinds can make a high-end movie. Tang Dao occupies a small piece of cake in the African battlefield, but this small piece of cake is just can bring him great benefits.


    Say, who occupies the largest market?


    The high-tech gang can''t afford it, the middle and lower classes, you can tell by looking at the 40 fire, with stars in the eyes, 56 in the left hand, 88 in the right hand, shouting Bobosha, this is the big brother of the Soviet Union Learned, now I have a little money, and I will wear some sunglasses for myself, and then I will have a cigarette in my mouth.


    "Men stand on the left, women stand on the right, that''s wrong! The rich are on the left, the poor are on the right, and those who pay on credit get out!"


    The middle and low market is controlled by this big guy.


    When he opened his mouth to laugh, he understood that he was going to eat people.


    Tang Dao has the ambition to attack more interests of this fast cake, but he has self-knowledge. In addition to rabbits, Yingjiang and Hans cats are also big customers, and even many shabby households from Big Brother also want to eat here I don''t want someone to touch my thigh with an umbrella on the street one day, and then die of poisoning for no reason three days later.


    I just need to protect the basic disk of Somalia, and then radiate it, so that everyone can understand that there is a conscientious seller here, and the business of the savior has calmed down, but the real war in Africa has not yet started. Layout, after the war starts, you can give yourself more fame and more dollars!


    Of course, even if Gambia, the largest country in the universe, says it wants to push back forever!


    Tang Dao can introduce him a business, how about a body bag?


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    At two o''clock in the afternoon, Douglas came to Tang Dao''s mansion on time. Maybe he was in a good mood. This lady in her 60s was also very well-dressed. Of course, everyone has the right to pursue beauty, and Tang Dao will not be stingy with his praise .


    "Ms. Douglas, you are so beautiful today."


    If you have money, you are destined to maintain it. If you don��t have money, who will care about this?


    Douglas spends about US$50,000 on his face every year, which is a huge sum of money. Apart from a few wrinkles, the skin still looks very elastic, and it doesn''t matter if you find a fresh meat.


    "Thank you very much, Mr. Tang, you are also very handsome." Douglas said with a smile.


    Tang Dao pursed his lips and smiled, "What would you like to drink?"


    "Coffee, thanks."


    The butler next to him bowed slightlyto express his understanding, to make room for the boss and the others to talk.


    "32 million, I want to buy Paramount." Tang Dao said directly, and Douglas was taken aback. She was just about to refuse when she saw the other party throw out a document, "My evaluation team estimated, based on the current Paramount I can get all of Ramon''s stock for about $29 million, I have to say, this is a joke, Hollywood giants turned into total losers?"


    Douglas was not angry, anyway, it wasn''t her fault, she was also a firefighter.


    "I''ll give you 32 million. If you can buy all the shares from other shareholders, the extra money will be yours. If you have the ability to buy it for 10 million, the remaining 22 million dollars will be yours." Tang Dao Staring at Douglas, the old lady''s eyes were clearly moved.


    "I am not responsible for any operations of the company, but I only have one request. I request to set up an independent recording department to serve another company under my name completely, to shoot some of their overseas activity materials, and to cooperate with them in completing publicity activities. It''s very simple."


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    Tang Dao has always wanted a publicity department to effectively record the actions of the umbrella company, and then when it expands its staff in the future, it can be used as an advertisement. Of course, it can also be sent to those who need it to let them know its strength.


    The PMC industry has always been aboveboard.


    Lao Mei was ambushed by mercenaries during the Gulf War. Those desperadoes who take money to do things don��t matter who you are. Sa Dazuo has plenty of money. I heard that the price of an elite team of about 5 people is 3000 yuan a day. Ten thousand to one hundred thousand dollars!


    This business has become well-known to everyone. Later, many countries and organizations participated in this piece of cake. Even Eagle Sauce had no choice but to hold his nose to participate. At that time, the promotional video of Umbrella Company Definitely attracting a bunch of... temporary workers.


    Douglas has also learned about Tang Dao''s business, and she is not surprised at all. Now it is almost the 21st century, and times have changed!


    "But I don''t think $32 million can buy the stock in the hands of shareholders. "Lord of War" has made Paramount''s stock rise a lot."


    "But this movie and the subsequent copyrights are mine." Tang Dao said with a smile, "I don''t have to stand on the tree of Paramount all the time, I just don''t want to see this hundred-year-old film giant fall like this , I��m here to be the savior, not the nanny, shouldn��t this better reflect your ability? Otherwise, wouldn��t it be better for me to put a pig on it?��


    This hurts my self-esteem.


    Ms. Douglas'' complexion suddenly fell, but after all, she is an old fritter who has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and the greed of capital has long been used to it. If Tang Dao is very generous, it would be a bit unreasonable.


    "If you can''t do it, find someone else, there are people like that in Hollywood and Silicon Valley."


    "I can try."


    Although Tang Dao was not very satisfied with her answer, he still nodded, "I believe in you, I have given you the opportunity for the benefits you need, you can definitely grasp it, and you won''t let me down, right?"


    This is the first time that Douglas has met such an aggressive and rational man in his long life. His words are hard to hear, but it has to be said, and it is heart-wrenching. How much she can earn from it depends on how much she can blacken her heart. Come.


    "I won''t let you down, Boss." Douglas couldn''t help using the word of respect.


    At this time, the butler was also carrying the brewed coffee.


    "St. Helena coffee, Napoleon Bonaparte''s favorite, a gift from my African friend." Tang Dao introduced, he is low-key, St. Helena, which is located on the coast of Africa About 1200 kilometers, the price is 79 dollars per pound.


    It is very luxurious, of course there is cat **** coffee on it, that thing ordinary people can��t bear, and Tang Dao can��t stand eating poop, although the **** is really delicious, Douglas took a sip lightly, the taste of coffee beans was in his lips Acting recklessly, she drank the taste of dollars.


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    Douglas didn''t stay for dinner. When she came out of the mansion in the villa and got into the car, her clothes were covered in cold sweat. Tang Dao put too much pressure on him, so he just hooked her eyes unscrupulously, as if in the eyes Ask, are you useful? Come down early if it''s useless, don''t occupy the latrine and don''t shit, and feel depressed.


    She patted the shoulder of the driver in front, and said in a thick voice, "Drive."


    The driver looked at Douglas from the mirror. The latter''s bangs were still sticky with sweat, and his face was still flushed. This posture seemed to have just finished the activity, and the driver made up the picture in his brain.


    I''m in my sixties, how can I still have such good energy?


    Sure enough, a woman''s beauty depends on a man.


    Tang Dao stood on the balcony on the second floor, watching the other party leave. Douglas is the most important part of his future "entertainment empire".


    "Sir, the Ukrainian side is calling." The confidant little angel walked up behind him, holding the mobile phone in his hand, covering the microphone, and when Tang Dao turned his head, he handed over the phone, and Tang Dao took it over, After a pause, "I''m Tang."


    "Boss, I''m Cherkovso." The old Maozi on the opposite side suppressed his excitement, "The three surface ships of Ilyichovsk have been refurbished, and the Type 1135 guard ship built at the Kerch "Gulf" shipyard has been refurbished. The ship "Impeccable" has a comprehensive weapon upgrade, 4 130mm 70 double-mounted AK130 naval guns, 8 30mm 65AK6506 cannons, and fish and anti-ship missiles - 16 Chilomiy SS-N-12" Sandbox�� and the length of the deck has been extended, the actual load-bearing number is about 500 people!��


    "It''s great!" Tang Dao praised with satisfaction. The sea ship business is too complicated. Tang Dao doesn''t dare to play, but it doesn''t mean he doesn''t have the mind to play. Whoever controls the ocean will control the resources and the world. In the future, The war in China no longer belongs to the sky. If this ship appeared in the Red Sea, it might be able to push across. Even a female deer can''t get close to this kind of double gun. If you dare to come over, you will be turned into a dead deer.


    The role of the military industry is to defeat the weapons you used to have!


    Let the means of war continue to improve. Tang Dao has raised the war pattern in North Africa. The shallow construction of the air force in Eritrea, Ethiopia, Somalia, etc. is going on, and the Savior Company also provides training. It belongs to the US dollar, and arms dealers are neutral.


    "And, boss, I have already found a buyer." Cherkovso was more happy here, "There is a big buyer in the world. I sent the data of our ship to the black market, and they asked for 35 million US dollars. Willing to buy."


    Tang Dao frowned, "Individual or organization?"


    "I don''t know but it should be from Asia." Cherkovso also calmed down, "The other party is very vigilant and only willing to contact our agent on the black market."


    "35 million to send beggars, we have more weapons than that." Tang Dao pondered for a while, "90 million! This is the bottom line, and we can send a helicopter, the model is older, refurbished as a discount Yes, but we don��t provide delivery, the other party has to pick it up by himself, we don��t care about anything, we only charge money, and the other two ships also arrived early on the black market, so it��s easy to cause accidents if left for a long time.��


    Cherkovso took a deep breath.


    Of course, this ship is worth the money, and there are no cheap warships, but the price of regular and private sales is different, just like pirated and genuine, although there is not much difference, but the risk that needs to be taken is greater.


    Should it be pulled back and given to a maritime security branch of Umbrella Company in the city?


    Escorting with battleships...wouldn''t it be too high-profile?


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    The sea is so wide, it shouldn''t be possible to encounter warships from other countries.


    Tang Dao hesitated, but in the end he decided to let go of this plan first. At the very least, he should win over more allies, and when necessary, block the gun for himself. Eagle sauce can''t do it. This guy''s food is too ugly, Mao Xiong The old Maozi after the family separation is okay, he is relatively simple and honest, and he is also very pitiful in the world at present. Everyone will run on him, even the white elephant will bully him.


    Tang Dao can''t stand it!


    Maybe it''s time to pull them together, do a big job together, and put the headquarters in Africa, even if Yingjiang has some complaints about him, can he still kill himself? I am afraid that the Boston consortium and its allies will not agree.


    Isn''t that the role of contacts?


    "Boss, I have a friend in Africa who said that there will be a defense conference in the Central African country Gabon some time ago. At that time, there will be more than 70 participants in the world. It will be regarded as the largest arms fair in Africa. We Do you need to go?" Cherkovso said, not sure if this was just something out of nothing, but his African friend inevitably made people think about it for a while.


    Where are the African friends who have lived in Northern Europe for a long time?


    Of course, Tang Dao won��t ask too many questions. Everyone has their own little secrets, and if Cherkovsau isn��t a fool, he shouldn��t have other ideas. Apart from the salary he gets from Tang Dao, he can get The dividends received are also considerable, about 4 million to 7 million US dollars, which belongs to the high-income group.


    "Of course, I will let Mister take charge of this matter. He is in charge of the African business." After Tang Dao finished speaking, Cherkovso was obviously quiet, and then replied, "I think Mister Unique ability to complete well."


    Even if he disagrees, there is nothing he can do. Tang Dao is the only indispensable person among the saviors.


    Tang Dao was about to hang up the phone when he thought that Cherkovso was originally a high-level military officer, and he also belonged to the leadership in Maozi. A colleague came to him and wanted to do business with him. He also asked the boss. After Tang Dao signaled, he bought a lot of individual weapons, as well as multi-purpose tracked armored vehicles such as MT-LB that were about to be eliminated and of little use. The stuff didn''t sell well in the market at all, there were few buyers, about 10 were collected, and a lot of money was lost.


    At that time, Tang Dao didn''t care about it, the main thing was to get acquainted, so that Cherkovso''s work could be carried out better.


    He talked about his plan to cooperate with Maozi to open a maritime security company. Cherkovsob was even more excited than Tangdao, and couldn''t wait to take over the matter, "Boss, leave this matter to me, I promise it will be done."


    Cherkovso''s recent performance is too enthusiastic, and Tang Dao is also very complicated. He should be happy that his subordinates show high enthusiasm for work, but he always feels a little suspicious in his heart. Even if he knows that the other party does not exist, he will I feel like he''s betraying me all the time.


    This torment is painful.


    "Yes, but the ratio of companies among us must remain overwhelming. This is the only requirement."


    "Okay, boss, I promise to finish it." Cherkovso said seriously.


    "do not let me down."


    After Tang Dao finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Hearing the busy tone inside, Cherkovso paused a few times before putting the microphone back to its original position. He was not the only one in the office. It was a face, I had never seen it before, it was very strange, but it seemed to be of obvious African descent, it was too dark, but it was different from black people, and there was a gold tooth inlaid in the upper groove of the tooth.


    "Mr. Isaac Hall, when the time comes, our company will have someone specially assigned to go to Gabon to be in charge of this defense association." Cherkovso said after a moment of pondering, "I''m afraid I can''t satisfy you with the price we negotiated. ,terribly sorry."


    Isaac. Hall contacted him because he found someone else''s relationship. He just wanted to buy some heavy weapons at a low price. He fell in love with the Sam-6 anti-aircraft missile. The savior had sold it to Eritrea. In the border issue with Ethiopia, two "Phantom" F1s were shot down by this, and even the pilots didn''t have to run away. This battle gave the Eritreans the capital to clamor at the negotiating table with their opponents.


    The buyer behind Isaac is thinking about it, but the Misters in Africa are more stubborn and not easy to talk, so they think of other ways to find Cherkovso and finally give him some rebates Well, Mao Zi has never been a very honest person, he just wanted to make himself stand out in the name of the National Defense Council, and after getting the lowest discount, it would be easier to operate.


    But Tang Dao didn''t agree, so the deal couldn''t be done.


    It''s a pity, but Isaac. Hall had no choice but to ask the employer to follow the procedure, and Mister simply refused to accept it.


    "Then excuse me." He stood up on his knees, squeezed out a smile, and shook hands with Cherkovso. The latter suddenly seemed to think of something, grabbed the other''s hand, and opened his mouth, "Aisa Mr. K. Hall, if you can figure out the transportation route, I can get you three Sam-6s, at most I��m afraid it won��t work.��


    Isaac''s eyes lit up in disappointment.


    "How much?"


    "A total of 21 million US dollars, this is the lowest price, but if you can..." Cherkov said half of the words, and everyone understands that they are all smart people. Isaac laughed and held out his palm, "3 million As a reward in U.S. dollars, these three cars will be given to me in the amount of 10 million U.S. dollars."


    "NONONO! This won''t work, the price is too low, and my account can''t be settled."


    "Then 12 million Aren''t we friends?" Isaac held on to the other person''s hand and didn''t let go. This kind of shameless intimate contact is important for a transaction worth millions of dollars Really, if he didn''t have self-knowledge, Isaac would have posted it.


    Cherkovso thought for a while, then nodded, "It''s a pleasant cooperation."


    Isaac smiled happily, and he could earn about 2 million dollars from it, and the employer also paid a few million less, and the loss can only be the savior company, but what does this have to do with him Isaac Woolen cloth? This phenomenon exists in transactions in all industries, which is called kickbacks.


    Cherkovso needs this money very much. His son is going to attend a noble school, his wife has his eyes on a mansion, and he has his eyes on a few sports cars. When the extravagant life becomes the norm, all the bitterness and past The tragedies are like their own ugly side, no one is willing to reminisce, what they are willing to do is to use any means to maintain their extravagant life.


    Therefore, people will change!


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    Isaac left very satisfied.


    There was an extra $400,000 deposit on Cherkovso''s account, which was even faster than Tang Dao''s. After all, the latter had to wait for the final payment, and both parties generally kept quiet about the kickbacks. One gets the money, and everyone is happy.


    jingle bell~


    The phone on the table rang, and Cherkovso pressed the cigarette **** in his hand into the ashtray, squinted his eyes, and walked over to answer it, "Hello."


    "Dad!" His son Christopher''s voice sounded from the opposite side, and the old Maozi immediately flashed a satisfied smile on his face. He sat on the boss''s chair, looked at the white clouds outside, and said gently, "Hey, do you miss Dad?"


    "Enn." Christopher looked at his mother sitting on the sofa, then curled up, covered the microphone, and began to whisper, "Dad, I love you so much, I miss you, and my mother scolded me again today .��


    "Have you made your mother angry again? Be good..."


    "No, I just want a toy, but my mother won''t buy it for me." Christopher said aggrievedly.


    Cherkovso naturally thought of his son in his mind, with a smile on his face, "What do you want? Tell Dad."


    "I want a sports car!" shouted excitedly on the other side, "My classmate and his father all drive sports cars, beep, it''s so cool, it''s so handsome." Christopher also made a low roar of the engine, There was envy in his tone.


    Cherkov got a choke in his throat and opened his mouth. He knew that it was not an ideal state for a child to pursue luxury goods, but facing his only son, he still couldn''t say no. He hesitated for a while, and the opposite Christopher began to quarrel, "Dad, I don''t want to be looked down upon by others. I''m trying to integrate into my school."


    The factor of the world structure, even if they immigrated to the Western world, they are still the old party of the new era, unable to integrate into the society, and even despised by others. Ulla, there is only a glamorous world that makes people glamorous.


    "Put your mother on the phone," Cherkovso said.


    Christopher pouted, called Eleanor, and called his mother by name. When the latter came over, he jumped off the sofa and ran back to his room to play on his computer. Eleanor shook her head and answered the phone , "Good evening, dear."


    "Good evening, I will transfer the money, you can buy him a sports car." Cherkovso still loved his son very much.


    "You''ll spoil him like this."


    "He''ll figure it out on his own," Cherkovso interrupted.


    Seeing that her husband was so persistent, Eleanor could only agree resentfully, "Then do we still have money to buy a house? I heard that the mansion in Beverly Hills..."


    "I''m preparing, and we''ll be able to move to a new house in a short time." Cherkovso said directly that if he got some kickbacks in his account, it might not work in Beverly Hills, but it would definitely work elsewhere.


    Seeing that her husband was so capable, Eleanor was very happy. The two of them had some more conversations and then hung up the phone. Eleanor was so emotional that finally... she didn''t have to live in fear.


    She wants to live like a lady in the western world.


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    Why is no one willing to completely tear themselves apart with arms dealers?


    First of all, these people have a steady supply of weapons and unfathomable backgrounds. The most important thing is that these people are only for money, and to a certain extent, they are neutral, only for money, not for morality. The truest fairness.


    The ship of the savior is driving at high speed, and of course there is also the danger of tipping over. When you achieve the industry benchmark, you will be envied by others, and all eyes will be on you, hoping to steal a few nails from your ship. And these nails are the factors that make great ships sink.


    What Tang Dao has to do is to add more anchors to these ships so that he can stay stable.


    New York: Masa Restaurant.


    Although small, the 26-seat restaurant is the most expensive in the country. Per capita consumption is between $350-$500 (excluding drinks). Want to bring your own alcohol? You can try it, but be prepared for a $75 corkage fee. The menu is updated frequently, but there are always 5 types of appetizers, 20 types of marine sushi items from Japan, and some refreshments.


    Today, it''s under wraps.


    All but the chef and a few waiters are on paid leave to welcome customers.


    Tang Dao in formal attire stood at the door, waiting for his guests.


    Lieutenant General Elton Faraday and his brains, Brigadier General Jane Hawking!


    This is Tang Dao''s best partner in the Yingjiang military. When he went to the Pentagon to give a speech on the future of the PMC industry, he was one of the main supporters. The umbrella company was also selected as a cooperative company. It can be said that it is close to the thigh. To Elton''s credit.


    Of course, Umbrella''s performance in Black Hawk Down is also remarkable.


    Rescuing the remaining personnel from the siege of the DzSU-23 23mm double-barreled anti-aircraft gun was a success in itself, and it was also regarded as a classic rescue case. On the desktop of many special forces, this is a must-see classic, but Due to special requirements, it has not been made public at present, but the name of the umbrella company has been published. Everyone knows that there is a PMC company in Somalia that can call for air support.


    "Nice to see you again, Mr. Nicholas." Elton stretched out his hand and said first.


    "Good afternoon, Mr. Elton, Mr. Hawking." Tang Dao also shook hands with them, and then invited them into the restaurant. This restaurant is not big, but the decoration is very satisfactory. It is simple and has a European taste, and the rent is not cheap. It costs about 110,000 US dollars to rent for one day.


    After taking their seats at the table, Elton and the two found a gift box on the table.


    "This is a small gift from me." Tang Dao pulled away the chair, sat down, wiped his hands with a wet towel and said with a smile.


    Elton opened the box. It was a kind of respect for them to open it in front of the gift giver. He saw a watch lying inside, inlaid with a circle of diamonds, which looked very beautiful under the light, and that The dial and strap looked good, obviously expensive, and Elton had sense too, seeing the logo.


    ��Vastantin (Vacheron Constantin!)��


    Although the price is not known, it is obviously expensive.


    Hawking, on the other hand, is a Ferrari key with a cool exterior design.


    This generous gift made the two of them tremble. It seems that this Asian has something very important to find them Elton put the box away gently, and looked at the front with a serious face. After finishing his plate, he said, "Nicholas, what can I say for you? Otherwise, I dare not accept these gifts. We are friends, and I hope they are honest."


    Tang Dao looked at the two of Elton, very serious. If he didn''t make it clear, I''m afraid they wouldn''t dare to eat. He put his hands on the table and crossed them on his chin, "Actually, this matter is very simple, I think Recycle the old weapons of the Eagle Sauce military or act as overseas agents of Raytheon and Lockheed Martin."


    This appetite!


    really big!


    Elton and Hawking looked at each other, full of surprise and surprise, this depression was bolder than they imagined.


    "Sorry, I''m afraid I can''t make the decision. Raytheon, you have to go to Waltham, Massachusetts, where their headquarters is." Elton shook his head.


    Most importantly, this cake is dangerous, and he doesn''t want to be part of it.


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 Chapter 452： : near the thigh

    The Savior Company is already stuck at a critical point.


    At present, it seems that the turnover is very prominent, and it is about billions of dollars a year, but this is basically Maozi''s inventory, and his own hematopoietic ability is also consolidated on the basis of Maoxiong, but Tang Dao wants to build it To become an information-based and war-friendly technology-based company, there is more than one thing missing.


    Missing fist products!


    Lack of consolidated buyers!


    Missing deep partners!


    Without these, the savior is just a second-hand dealer with a relatively large scale. Tang Dao''s ambition has been imprisoned. He wants a wider development space. The world is so big and there are so many wars. He only needs to take a bite of a small cake. That''s right, the way Tang Dao thought of breaking the situation was to be the agent of those large companies.


    Raytheon''s radar business is very popular, such as the APG-63 and APG-70 radars used by the F-15 Eagle fighter jet, and the AN/APG77 radar used by the F-22 Raptor fighter jet. Since its successful development in 1981, the "Aegis" combat system has equipped 27 American "Ticonderoga" class cruisers and the latest "Arleigh Burke" class destroyers.


    The "King Kong" class and "Atago" class destroyers of the Jiaopenji Navy are also equipped with the "Aegis" combat system purchased from Yingjiang.


    The "Aegis" combat system represents the most advanced naval technology level in the world today, and its cost is naturally very high. The cost of each combat system (excluding missiles) is as high as 200 million US dollars. Despite this, more and more countries have joined the ranks of manufacturing "Aegis" warships. It has to be said that although Eagle Sauce is a troublemaker in the world, his technology is really mouth-watering.


    If Tang Dao can obtain this agency right, the influence of the Savior Company will definitely rise to the top.


    Elton''s refusal was also expected, he was just a lieutenant general, and anyone in front of the military-industrial complex was just scum.


    No one can stop the torrent of capital.


    "General, I came here with good intentions." Tang Dao tapped his left index finger on the back of his right hand, with a gentle smile on his face, "I just want you to introduce me, I know, you have this ability, and , my company and I have the ability to run more responsibility, the people of Africa need the freedom brought by missiles, they yearn for freedom, the end of the dictator should be within the caliber of the cannon, right?"


    Elton looked at his think tank, and he found that he couldn''t compete with Tang Dao verbally.


    Jane Hawking coughed, moistened her throat, and sat up straight. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Tang Dao stretching out her finger, "500,000 US dollars, I just need you to give me a sentence. Raytheon and Lockheed bring in over a billion dollars in profits! If it doesn''t arrive, I''m willing to pay for it myself."


    $1 billion...


    For these giants, it is also a considerable amount of income. Lockheed��s average annual profit is around 40 billion US dollars, and Raytheon is also on par. Of course, this is an external claim, but the internal dividends are definitely more than that Points, 1/40 profit, is still very impressive.


    Hawking swallowed what he was going to say with his saliva. He looked at Elton and winked. He personally thinks that this business can be done. With a word, there is 500,000 US dollars. Why not do it?


    Elton was also moved, put his elbows on the table, frowned and thought for a while.


    Tang Dao is not in a hurry, picks up the chopsticks, picks up the salmon slices and chews them in his mouth. This seafood from Norway takes no more than 12 hours from catching to delivering to the table. The selection of materials is extremely demanding, price and quality are in contrast.


    Jane Hawking was addicted to the gluttons eaten by Tang Dao, and couldn''t help scooping up a spoonful of Arhat soup, and the aroma was overflowing in her mouth.


    The atmosphere at the dinner table became very strange. Elton was thinking deeply, while the other two were feasting, which greatly affected the former''s thinking.


    "Wow! Whoa!"


    A bird''s head poked out from the hanging clock hanging on the wall, chiming the time on time.


    Elton finally spoke, nodded in agreement with Tang Dao''s concern, and emphasized, "I am only responsible for bringing this to them, and I will not participate in specific questions."


    "Of course, I''m very satisfied if you can help me." Tang Dao felt much calmer. As long as Elton said a word, those companies would definitely evaluate Tang Dao''s qualifications, and those businessmen would most likely Tang Dao would not reject Tang Dao''s request with a bit of a "gambling agreement".


    If the amount is less than 1 billion US dollars, Tang Dao will make up for it himself, that is to say, to ensure their most basic interests. In addition to these, it also includes profit sharing and other benefits. In the current form, at least 3 billion to 5 billion US dollars can be earned every year.


    Excluding the points to be divided, the savior company can also get 1 billion + US dollars.


    This business can''t be lost.


    Now that the decision has been made, of course the gift on the table must be accepted. This Vacheron Constantin watch will definitely not be cheaper than the Ferrari next to it.


    The meal of the three people with their own concerns was very delicious. Norwegian salmon, Hokkaido red hair crab, and French Peron oysters, in this quiet environment, were particularly peaceful.


    Around 20:20 in the evening.


    Tang Dao sent Elton and others into the car. He liked to check the time subconsciously, closed the door of the other party''s car himself, waved his hand, and watched the car drive away.


    Standing at the door of the restaurant, Tang Dao took out a cigarette and lit it, and put it in his mouth, "Tell me, how likely is it that we will get the agency right this time?"


    Now the only one standing beside him is the little angel, obviously speaking to him, the latter is more straightforward, "It''s not very likely, boss, even I don''t think this Elton will necessarily convey this matter, we I''m afraid these gifts were given in vain."


    The little angel knows how much this batch of goods cost.


    "No, I think differently from you." Tang Dao took a deep breath and said, "Elton will try his best to help me. We have the same interests. He wants to get more from me. Good thing, he won''t just be satisfied with the value of several million."


    Elton is an ambitious person, otherwise people who pursue mediocrity would not work hard to become a lieutenant general.


    He will want more.


    Moreover, Elton''s service period is coming soon, he has to think about himself and his family, the retirement money is only enough for them to live, but not for them to live a good life.


    Tang Dao can give her a pension!


    that''s enough.


    ��


    Elton and Hawking, who were sitting in the car, were also talking about Tang Dao at this time.


    "What do you think he is like?"


    "Self-confidence is even a bit domineering. Money really can make people full of temperament." Hawking sighed, and then asked, "General, are you really going to contact him? I think this is very dangerous~ www.novelhall.com~ will be investigated The people in the department are watching."


    "You have already got the gift, do you think you can regret it?"


    Elton looked at Hawking slightly seriously.


    Hawking smiled, "Then what else can he do to us? He can''t do anything to us."


    Eat it well and wipe it clean as if you haven''t met. Hawking meant that he didn''t recognize it, and he could ask for more benefits later.


    Elton looked at Hawking with some disappointment.


    "Don''t treat anyone as a fool, especially an important member of a consortium. They have a terrifying armed force-money. Don''t even have a place to cry when the time comes." Simply, there is no benefit in vacillating.


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    We must try our best to help Tang Dao.


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 Chapter 453： : Gold Medalist

    Elton''s words are reliable after all.


    Tang Dao waited in Los Angeles for two days, and he finally wrote back. Raytheon was unwilling to cooperate with other people because of the need for confidentiality. Their radar business is a world leader in high-tech. Stare, dare not risk leaking to find an agent.


    But Lockheed Martin is willing to talk to the savior, of course, they are only willing to talk about a few of them.


    Tang Dao is still very happy. It is controversial who among the five gold medal fighters of Yingjiang ranks first, but Lockheed''s power in it is absolutely terrifying, accounting for 1/3 of the orders of the US Department of Defense and controlling the world''s arms 40% share of the market.


    The main products include all submarine-launched ballistic missiles of the Yingjiang Navy, theater high-altitude area air defense systems, communication satellite systems, F-16, F-22 and other fighter jets, U-2 spy reconnaissance aircraft, SR-71 "Blackbird" strategic reconnaissance aircraft, Flight training aids, fire control systems and air traffic control equipment, etc., have almost taken over the production and launch of all military satellites in the United States, becoming a world-class arms "giant".


    These thighs are tough.


    Bethesda, Montgomery County, Maryland.


    This is the headquarters of Lockheed. Tang Dao was invited to come, and the cooperation between the two companies must of course come formally.


    Lockheed''s vice president Barry. Lewis led a group of high-level executives to greet him at the door.


    This Barry. Lewis is also a legend. He is an Irish descendant. He almost dropped out of school when he was a child, but he ran to the door of the student aid institution at the time to ask for a bursary. With this money, he was admitted to the University of Dublin at the time, and later went to Louisiana Tech. University to study for a Ph.D. in Engineering Mechanics. After graduation, if he went to Raytheon Company as the deputy of an important laboratory, five years later, he obtained a master''s degree in business from Harvard University, and was awarded by Lockheed for 2.25 million US dollars per year. The salary is recruited into the company.


    He is a man of science and engineering. He worked as a technical consultant in several laboratories with outstanding achievements, and then he was promoted to the position of vice president of Lockheed. He was mainly responsible for outreach affairs and quality inspection. May be the next head of the family.


    Barry. Lewis is a delicate middle-aged man, a successful man from the outside.


    When he saw Tang Dao, he was also surprised by the youth of the other party. Of course, he didn''t think that Elton would joke with them on this matter. He greeted him generously and held out his hand, "Welcome to come , Mr. Nicholas, I am the vice president of Lockheed, Barry Lewis, and I will be solely responsible for discussing cooperation with your company."


    "Hello, Mr. Barry." Tang Dao also nodded and greeted with a smile. Under the introduction of the other party, he got to know the other people behind him one by one. Lockheed still attaches great importance to him. In addition to the vice president, there are also The executives of various departments, this posture is more like facing a military enterprise of the same level.


    At least Tang Dao felt respected.


    In Barry. Under the guidance of Lewis, Tang Dao and his team visited Lockheed Corporation. This company has been established for almost a hundred years since World War I. This is a truly giant company that has enjoyed the dividends of war. World War II, World War II, etc., even in the subsequent foreign wars of Yingjiang, Lockheed also received large orders.


    Moreover, in his research institute and laboratory, there is a steady stream of talents feeding him blood, which is one of the main reasons why Lockheed can launch market-selling products every few years.


    Combining audacity and audacity with industry, the weapon is unashamed in its own right.


    It was with this mindset that Lockheed took over the sky.


    "Lockheed spends 65% of its profits on research each year. Only by maintaining strong competitiveness can it maintain a sufficient market share." Barry. Lewis said next to him, but he didn''t show off. He often received some colleagues, and everyone would be surprised by Lockheed''s generosity.


    They allow failure, but they also allow boldness.


    Tang Dao also finally understood what his savior lacked. The corporate culture and the company''s hematopoietic ability were in Northern Europe. Logically speaking, the heavy industry was extremely sound, but why didn''t the savior company have new products? Even if he lacks culture, Tang Dao only knows how to give money, and Cherkovso is not a good manager.


    Only experts lead experts, Barry. Lewis is a Ph.D. in Engineering Mechanics, but what about Cherkovso? He didn''t understand at all. What Tang Dao liked about him was his contacts in Northern Europe. He was not stable in Northern Europe before, but now he has established a firm foothold. Shouldn''t he consider changing to a better candidate?


    Tang Dao''s heart was very complicated, so he followed Barry. After Lewis was behind, he continued to visit. This kind of giant can easily give people a sense of decadence. It took about forty minutes to finally walk through Lockheed, and a group of people came to the meeting room.


    "A great experience." As soon as Tang Dao sat down, he sighed and praised generously, "We still need to learn from your company."


    "Mr. Nicholas is too modest." Barry. Lewiston clicked, pressed on two places on the sofa, lifted his hips slightly, smiled, and the crow''s feet on his face were clearly visible, "We know about the share of the Savior Company in Africa, and that''s why we want to cooperate with your company One, but we want to know that with the overall education level of African countries, there are not many people who can operate fighter jets, if we entrust you, what means will you sell the weapons to?"


    This problem is very profound.


    However, Tang Dao is also prepared. He has investigated that the most popular fighters in Africa should be French fighters. The Phantom series is relatively easy to maneuver. It is equipped with different weapons and equipment, which can complete air control, interception, and low-altitude ground attack. Attack and other different missions. Its primary task is all-weather high-altitude interception.


    The Yom Kippur War became an instant hit, but it only lasted for nearly 20 years. Even though it was discontinued in 1991, the usage rate is still very frequent.


    "Of course they can''t use highly professional aircraft or other weapons, but if it''s just a third-generation fighter jet, I think I can be responsible for teaching them simple operations." Tang Dao confronted Barry. Lewis'' gaze, "You should know that I have a security consulting company, and I have employees who can fly fighter jets."


    Barry. Lewis was stunned, and looked at the secretaryThe secretary''s eyes were empty, and he obviously didn''t grasp it clearly.


    "Mr. Nicholas''s subordinates are all talented."


    "It''s just a meal." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    Barry. Lewis nodded, "We are very skeptical about cooperating with the savior company internally, but if we can guarantee an annual income of 1 billion US dollars, I don''t think they have any reason to refuse."


    "I will never lie. In addition to the guaranteed price, what we should care about is how to divide it, and Lockheed will allow us to represent those weapons. Where is the maximum scale requirement? But we only have one requirement. In Africa, we Can only be the only agent!"


    This is Tang Dao''s request. He wants to monopolize Lockheed''s African market.


    Increase the influence of the savior in the main area, but the headquarters is in Somalia, not the western world.


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 Chapter 454： : Borrow the chicken to lay the egg

    Barry. Lewis himself felt that the Savior was a good partner as well.


    Lockheed has learned about the other party''s performance in the African market, mainly Soviet and Russian products, although monotonous, but because of their good quality, the reputation is relatively good.


    Barry. Lewis is a criminal and relatively rational. He prefers to look at the situation and the future from the data.


    He has roughly understood the start of the Savior Company. It was built entirely by Tang Dao. Once the foundation is solidified, no matter how much wind and rain hit, it will not collapse.


    Optimists invented the airplane, pessimists invented the parachute, Barry. Lewis was an optimistic pessimist.


    With the willingness of both parties, the negotiation went smoothly.


    Lockheed agrees that the Savior is the only agent in Africa, and enjoys a 20% discount on the price. Of course, many products that are relatively confidential and have not been sold to the outside world are currently not allowed to be sold. Tang Dao also agrees with this point. He fancy F15.F16 These two fighter jets were developed in the late 1970s.


    The latter, in particular, is also excellent among the third-generation fighter jets. Therefore, the output is also large, and it has been exported to more than ten countries. This is a real pocketbook.


    "In order to show our cooperation, I want 3 F6s and 1 F15. Do I need to give me a discount on the price? Otherwise, I''m afraid I won''t make much money. It will be calculated as 30% of the market purchase price deposit?" Tang The knife made an order, which is not a big deal, but in Barry. In the eyes of Lewis and others, they just felt that he wanted to take a batch of goods and let other buyers take a look.


    It makes sense.


    Barry. Lewis exchanged glances with several other high-level ministers, the former nodded slightly, and a slightly bald middle-aged man said, "Mr. Nicholas, according to the current price of F16, it is about 150 million US dollars." Looking at Tang Dao while talking, he saw the latter frowning slightly, and he felt confident, "Of course, we can add a discount on the basis of the 20% discount, and three F16s only cost 420 million US dollars!"


    This price must be expensive.


    Tang Dao is not an idiot, he is black enough, is Lockheed blacker than himself?


    If it is shipped to Africa, this price will definitely be required, but at this price, it will not make much money.


    There are two models of agents, one is to work for Lockheed, but this requires dividends to the other party, but there is no need to take risks, but Tang Dao wants another, which is the current one, buy a few at a low price, and then sell Go out and earn the difference.


    But by the looks of it, it''s clearly not working.


    "I want two modes together, is that okay?" Tang Dao asked.


    Barry. Lewis thought for a while and nodded in agreement, "However, if it is the first agency model, we are willing to give your company 7% of the sales, which is the maximum authority I can give."


    Tang Dao muttered, 7% is only 20 million yuan in profit based on 150 million yuan per plane. If you think about it carefully, there are still some tricks.


    "Okay! Then let''s sign the contract."


    Tang Dao came here this time with his own team of lawyers, four experienced lawyers. The Savior Company never raises idlers. Being able to dig them out with a large amount of money shows that their own value is very high. After reading the contract several times, they are very cautious. Nodding towards Tang Dao, he said it''s okay.


    This can be related to interest contracts worth hundreds of millions of dollars or even billions of dollars.


    If they make a mistake, Tang Dao can kill them.


    After frantically writing his name on the contract, Tang Dao handed the pen to Barry. Lewis, the latter waved his hand, took out a pen from his jacket pocket, and signed carefully.


    "Happy cooperation!"


    The hands of both sides were tightly held.


    ��


    That afternoon, F16, F15, and even the C130 Hercules and AGM-114 "Hellfire" anti-tank missiles were listed on the official website of the Savior Company. There are about 15 weapons currently available for sale, among which the Hercules is relatively Best sellers, customers are far away in Asia.


    Most of these are the masterpieces of "Skunk Works" under its name, which is the favorite of science and technology dogs. It claims to change the world.


    Internet companies such as Microsoft and Oracle are the leaders in the IT industry.


    However, their "programmers" are still inferior to Lockheed Martin, because Lockheed Martin wants to write flight control for its own products... and if the flight control is not well written, the plane will crash and people will die or the missile will fly "Brown trajectory" .


    It''s just that Lockheed Martin doesn''t make profits by writing codes. These programmers are only supporting their own aerospace products, so it''s not easy to attract everyone''s attention.


    For such a company, although its market value is not high (104.133 billion US dollars), it is less than 25% of TX, but if TX is used to exchange Lockheed Martin of Eagle Sauce, do you think Eagle Sauce will Strafing you with Gatling. Because the real strength of Lockheed Martin is not the company''s market value but its real technology.


    The website of the Savior Company was commissioned by a company, and it cost about a few dollars. There is not much interface. After all, there are very few people who can use the computer now, and the page is very simple. However, the company has established a network customer service department, which will be responsible for For website operation, computer ordering and after-sales service, in order to satisfy customers, four customer service staff were recruited.


    He can speak English, French, Chinese, German, and Afrikaans. They are all poached from professional schools. Their monthly salary is around 8,000 U.S. dollars. The daily visits to the website are around 2,000. "After the movie was released, the recent traffic has increased sharply, reaching about 30,000!


    Among them are some regular customers. When they saw Lockheed''s top products hanging on it, especially the price is nearly 10 million US dollars cheaper than the other party, some people finally couldn''t help placing an order.


    Not everyone is eligible to buy weapons from Lockheed, and they are still very strict about the review.


    Eagle sauce does not allow them to sell weapons to opponents who pose a serious threat to their own side and have malicious intentions, but for capitalists, don''t you f--- this is my neck?


    In their eyes, the meaning of country is very weak, and only money is eternal. Under such thinking, Tang Dao''s savior company is the fist to break the situation. This company has a close relationship with Yingjiang, so of course they can cooperate.


    Borrow the chicken to lay the egg!


    The three F16s that were originally hung up were given away in seconds! Even the F15 was bought by a buyer who marked a sensitive area and the buyer was willing to pay for the freight and asked the savior company to send the plane to the city airport in Burundi, an African country, and the other 3 F16 buyers I don''t know, it means someone will come and take it away.


    The power behind this can be seen.


    However, none of this hinders Tang Dao much, he doesn''t care who the other party is,


    "Much more die each year from smoking than from weapons, but they don''t sell them the same. I sell guns with safety bolts at least. The best things in my life are often earned by lies and deceit. Come. Since the end is good, what are the means and process?"


    Tang Dao likes to put these two sentences on his mouth the most. These few planes made him about 50 million US dollars! But he always felt that the benefits were not maximized, so should someone make an auction software?


    Gambling auctions tend to stink.


    The musty smell of dollars!


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 Chapter 455： : Holy Alliance!

    Society is never just two-sided.


    Black and white are just fairy tales in textbooks. More ambitious people are waiting for an opportunity to change the rules. The role of arms dealers is that they never distinguish between right and wrong, they only divide profits.


    Sometimes what you think is positive energy can seem ironic.


    Just like Tang Dao, most of the Stanford students who graduated at the same time may have gone to Silicon Valley and Wall Street, but hard work has never been able to get rich. There is no one like him who is so young and has billions of dollars worth of dollars. Do you think it is wisdom and hard work? ?


    Do not make jokes��


    It relied on Tang Dao being black-hearted, ruthless, and shameless enough. After the fighter jets on the Internet were ordered, he changed his bid to bidding, with a starting price of 120 million US dollars. Although there was no message form, Tang Dao knew that those potential buyers must have scolded him bloody.


    But it''s okay, as long as you have money, you can go to a bathing center to get rid of the miscellaneous gas.


    In order not to cause dissatisfaction in some quarters, we can only control the quantity, and it is easy to cause accidents if sold too fast.


    ��


    "Cheers!"


    Tang Dao and Barry. Lewis touched his wine glass lightly and took a sip.


    Both of them had joy on their faces, especially Barry. Lewis, in just three days, the Savior Company sold 7 F16s with a total value of more than 1 billion U.S. dollars. Among them, Lockheed can get at least 400 million U.S. dollars, which makes Barry. Lewis immediately felt that the price of the VAM agreement between the two parties was too low.


    Who knew that the channel of the savior company was so complicated?


    In fact, the role of the Internet itself has not been valued by many people at present. Tang Dao can be said to be the first person to eat crabs in the military industry. Of course, the consequences are quite serious. He has received notices from several relevant departments to cooperate with the investigation. But there are people behind it, so it can be done naturally.


    "Don, man, you''re a genius." Barry. Lewis'' face was flushed. He advocated the signing of the agent of the Savior. In three days, such a short period of time made such a profit. I am afraid that his position will be more stable.


    Tang Dao just thanked him politely, propped his elbows on the table, leaned forward slightly, and tapped his fingers on the cup, "Mr. Barry, you won''t be satisfied, will you?"


    "??" Barry. Lewis had a hello in mind.


    "Internet shopping will be the mainstream in the future, and we should take root in this channel." Tang Dao didn''t beat around the bush, he bared his teeth, "Many things are inconvenient to meet, and the Internet provides convenience for buyers. I will tell you It��s different, I never care who the client is, I just care if there are a few more zeros in my Swiss bank account, my clients will increase, and by then, won��t the money in our hands continue to flow?��


    Tang Dao even had an idea to create a specific "discount festival" on the website of the savior company. For example, 135 sells bullets for a few dollars cheaper, and 246 sells artillery and can give away a few shells for free. Next, isn''t the buyer tempted?


    Now the main fear is that he will be targeted, so he has to pull in important allies.


    Tang Dao has already called several ponyboys in Boston, and those people said that as long as Tang Dao agrees, they will all support and unconditionally agree, which can help him settle the problems on the surface, so that he can do his best without worrying. to get busy.


    Those people were so enthusiastic, including Mr. Charlie, it was nothing more than Tang Dao making them money.


    in the consortium''s earnings for the first quarter.


    The sales volume has reached 2.1 billion US dollars, of which each shareholder can get at least 80 million US dollars according to the different shares they hold. This year, there can be several hundred million. It is faster than stealing money. Such a scattered Wealthy boy, everyone has to offer.


    Barry. Lewis'' eyes flashed a little bit. He was very smart, so of course he understood what he said. He looked around casually and said softly, "Then what do I need to offer?"


    "Goods! A steady stream of goods, and standing unswervingly behind us, this is the most important thing." Tang Dao stared deeply at Barry. Lewis said with a smile.


    "Of course, we are friends and best partners." Barry. Lewis wanted to pat his chest to guarantee, but these words only made Tang Dao smile slightly. He didn''t believe these nonsense at all. The capitalist''s guarantee is like toilet shit, useless!


    Tang Dao came with a goal.


    "Barry Lewis Line Voice, are you interested in investing in the Savior website? We accept financing, 7% of the shares for 1 US dollar."


    "?"


    The Irishman showed surprise, but quickly refused, "I''m sorry that Lockheed has no intention of investing, and I don''t have the authority."


    Tang Dao shook his head, "No, no, no, you made a mistake, my friend, I''m not talking about Lockheed, but whether you are willing to invest." He looked at Barry. Lewis'' expression, that of the Irishman''s facial expression gradually changed, more with surprise, but then he became very vigilant.


    The benefit of being delivered to your door may not be some kind of perfume, maybe it is poison?


    "The 7% shares may be worth hundreds of thousands of dollars or millions of dollars in three years. If you want to sell at that time, I can take it. You will definitely not suffer." , and the price of 1 US dollar is simply half sold and half free.


    Barry. Lewis frowned, he was a little moved, but he also understood that the shares of Tangdao were not so easy to get, he just wanted to pull himself into his chariot, and the interests were shared, he thought for a while, and it was very difficult to speak , "I am not the only vice president of Lockheed. Many people stare at me, even my opponents also look at me. If I make a mistake, I am afraid, I will be eliminated forever."


    After he finished speaking, he looked at Tang Dao, wanting him to continue.


    But Mr. Tang listened very "obediently" and didn''t express his opinion at allBarry. Lewis cursed inwardly. He just wanted to gain benefits, but he didn''t want to take responsibility. It was meaningless to hide his words, so he simply opened up and said in a low voice, "Can you help me get rid of my competitors? "


    "We are a legitimate company..."


    "I can help you apply for a jump in the F16 fighter production line!" Barry. Lewis''s price immediately made Tang Dao''s integrity disappear, and his words suddenly changed.


    "Of course, legitimate companies will occasionally do some part-time jobs. Your colleague, Mr. Isaiah Emerson? I feel that I know him very well. Don''t worry, his information will be placed in your office at night."


    After the two looked at each other, they smiled very cunningly and treacherously.


    "Then I am very grateful to Tang for his generosity. I decided to invest in the Savior website. Don''t let me down."


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 Chapter 456： : Never credit! No money and get out!

    Of course, Tang Dao promised Barry Lewis that he couldn''t break his promise. He kept his word.


    But that method has to be gentle, Isaiah. Emerson is not an ordinary person, and this is not Africa, but cats have their way, and mice have their way. Tang Dao still has some means to learn about someone''s dark history. That afternoon, the information arrived at Barry Lewis hands.


    The Irishman casually flipped through a few photos, his eyes filled with surprise and a little apprehension.


    Isaiah is written all over it. Negative news about Emerson, if he reports this anonymously, the other party will have no chance to compete with him for the throne, but Barry Lewis always feels that this method is not good. If you press one, there will definitely be another Climb up alone.


    The best way is to control the other party.


    And there is no reason to be caught by that Asian. After all, it is very immoral to find someone to investigate and at the same time. Barry Lewis figured this out, and quickly walked behind the desk and pressed the The phone on the desk beeped twice, "Help me to Mr. Isaiah Emerson."


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    There must be excellent managers in the Internet. Tang Dao is not such a person, let alone the rough guys under him, but he still recruited a few more reliable talents through Zuckerberg''s channel.


    Tang Dao''s reputation in the Internet industry is not obvious, but anyone who follows him knows that he invested in Facebook, Oracle, and took 25.1% of Apple''s shares when things went wrong in the early 1990s. Quite famous among the elite.


    After all, investors with such a lot of money and no business are the favorite of any company.


    Zuckerberg recommended to Tang Dao three of his seniors during his studies.


    Emir. Harrison, a German, founded a software studio with his friends when he was 16 years old, wrote a code, sold it to Microsoft, and received the first $500,000 at that time. After being acquired, he got a share of 7.12 million US dollars, because he was going to college that year and didn''t have the heart to manage the company.


    But a genius is full of challenges after all. In the second year of enrollment, he completed all the subjects during the university, and took a year off from school to start a dating software called Hunter (Pursuer), but something happened. The defendant, saying that he was suspected of promoting unhealthy information, was fined, and then the website was rectified.


    Later, the goddess of luck seemed to have given up on him, and he failed to start a business several times.


    Finally got Emil. Harrison wanted to die, but in the end he didn''t have much thought, so he could only go back to continue his studies, and after graduating from a Ph.D., he worked in Silicon Valley for a few years, and was recommended to Tangdao by Zuckerberg.


    Tang Dao personally interviewed him. When it came to the Internet, Emil. Harrison''s mouth seemed to be equipped with a machine gun, constantly scanning, but Tang Dao agreed with many of his views, and he did not have any discomfort with the arms industry, so Tang Dao arranged for him to be the savior network The first CEO, fully responsible for the company''s online operations.


    Of course, the specific personnel allocation will be determined by Emil. Harrison proposed, and Tang Dao was finalized.


    Emir. Harrison does not have the inherent rigidity of the Germans, but his character is still very rigorous, which is one of the reasons why Tang Dao mainly chose him.


    "Thank you very much for your trust, I will not let you down." He stood up and shook the boss''s hand carefully and said.


    "I believe you."


    Tang Dao nodded with a smile and said, looking at the time, "Have lunch together? By the way, you can talk to me about any help you need." He was sorting out the cigarette cases on the table and the fire Coincidentally, the phone rang at this time, and the little angel next to him picked it up and said a few words before handing over the phone, "Boss, Mr. Mister."


    "Hi, I''m Nicholas."


    "Boss, I received an order, the quantity is a bit large, and the other party needs to discuss it with you in detail." Mister''s voice was still so magnetic, but this large order obviously made him very entangled.


    "Oh? Who is the other party?"


    "Mobutu of Zaire!"


    Tang Dao immediately understood why Mister said it was so difficult. This Mobutu is not an ordinary person. He, Amin and Bokassa have become the three major African butchers, tyrants, emperors, and dictators!


    But the other two went into exile, and only Mobutu was left alive and well in his own country, Zaire, which was actually called Congo later.


    Because of his vicious means, the domestic economy is depressed, and he often does things that go against common sense, he is called: "Madman!".


    "Why don''t you do the door-to-door business? Give him whatever he wants."


    Mister''s mouth was dry, and he licked his lower lip, "Boss, but he is not willing to give a deposit, and he hopes to provide 100,000 bullets first, and he wants to try our product."


    Test goods?


    100,000 rounds?


    Tang Dao was also "horrified" by Mobutu''s big tone, "Is his head broken by his first wife? I don''t have the heart to meet such a client. Tell him, if you want You have to pay for the goods, as long as you pay, there are plenty of bullets, and he is not allowed to pay on credit."


    The Savior Company has credit services for customer levels. For example, Eritrea, the customer with the largest demand at present, almost all the prototype air force weapons of the other party are bought here by Tang Dao, which cost hundreds of millions of dollars. Such high-quality customers belong to extremely high credit and can About 30 million US dollars on credit.


    Like Mobutu...


    When will it be overthrown, the customers who can''t get back the money are inferior customers.


    "Mobutu is very strong." Mister hesitated and said again.


    "Could it be that the fighter jets in our warehouse are used as models? You should be able to protect our property." Tang Dao''s tone was not kind. Then Mobutu might really have the courage to make small moves, so Tang Dao has the ability to ask him Declare war! Anyway, Zaire is in the Midwest, waiting for the opponent to beat him, it will be a year of the monkey.


    Don''t get angry with the arms dealer, it will not be worth the loss.


    Especially arms dealers like Tang Dao who hold armed forces.


    After hanging up the phone, Tang Dao was slightly dissatisfied with Mister''s handling method, and this chief in the Midwest coaxed him? Still not strong enough.


    "Let''s go, let''s go eat." Tang Dao restrained his emotions and smiled at Emil. Harrison said that there was no look of anger on his face at all. The latter glanced at him carefully and muttered in his heart, "It seems that the new boss has a bad temper. Don''t wait for him to get angry and take me Try grabbing."


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    After Mister hung up the phone sat in his seat and meditated for a few minutes before calling Zaire and repeating Tang Dao''s words, which means that no money owed is allowed !


    Give me a small amount of money, and I will ship the goods to you.


    He didn''t give any face, and went to the United States to find his boss if he had any problems. Pass this on to the boss, anyway, they are all passing on the message.


    The secretary could almost imagine Mobutu''s expression and reaction.


    In Zaire, no one dared to refute him, and even speaking ill of him would go to jail. It is impossible for such an extremely conceited person to allow others to reject him.


    really��


    bang bang bang!


    Shots were heard from Mobutu''s office.


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 Chapter 457： : Sanctions!

    Mobutu was propping up the table, holding a pistol in his hand, with a grim face, a few bullet holes were exposed on the ceiling, and dust was dripping down, but the dictator of Zaire ignored it, and what he was angry about now was , that **** Asian didn''t even give him any face.


    Isn''t it just credit?


    I never gave money in Zaire!


    Mobutu urgently needs a batch of weapons to equip his own guards. There are about 1,000 people. He wants to equip all of them with Soviet and Russian goods, and even wants to form an air defense company among them, all equipped (SA-N-10) Shoulder-mounted surface-to-air missile, this weapon produced in 1971, NATO codename: Grouse, has an effective range of 5200 meters, the guidance method adopts two-color infrared knot guidance, and the warhead contains 390g high explosives. Bears are exported to more than 30 countries, and a large number of them end up in civil organizations. Many guerrilla rebels and terrorist organizations can also buy them. The price on the black market is about 80,000 US dollars per bear.


    The quotation of the savior company is 510 million US dollars!


    When Mobutu thought that he had a company of about a hundred people holding such a weapon, he felt motivated all over his body, but the only drawback was that it was too expensive. He was still hesitating, so he came up with the idea of ??paying on credit. The point is to equip Huahua.


    Commonly known as protection fees.


    It is impossible to give money. Mobutu thinks that he should be able to scare the other party with his face. He doesn''t want much, just a few million. In the future, the Savior Company will have him in the Midwest. It seemed that this deal was very cost-effective in Mobutu''s eyes, but this deal was rejected, and this slap made Mobutu''s face flushed.


    After hearing the secretary''s message, he couldn''t help but shoot to vent.


    He suddenly raised his head and looked at the secretary next to him. The latter shrank his neck in fright, and took a step back to the side. His eyes were wandering, and his neck was covered with cold sweat. He was afraid that Mobutu would shoot him dead. This oppressive atmosphere lasted for more than 30 seconds, and finally, Mobutu spoke.


    "I want to sanction the savior company!"


    The secretary breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn''t want his own life, any sanctions or wars had nothing to do with him, and Mobutu wouldn''t listen to it, the secretary just needed to be responsible for conveying it.


    "Also, I want to sanction all companies that have business dealings with the savior company. All affiliated companies in Zaire have been sealed up, and I will notify other surrounding countries to let them support and boycott the savior company together. " Mobutu said, the secretary had prepared a pen and paper to write down what the boss said, but when he heard him say that, the tip of the pen paused, full of helplessness.


    The relationship between Zaire and neighboring Uganda, Angola, and Zambia is not very good, and there have even been conflicts over border issues. Will Zaire listen to Mobutu?


    The secretary really wanted to make a suggestion, don''t feel uncomfortable looking for it, but she still shut her mouth tactfully.


    "I''m going to make that Asian pay for it!"


    Mobutu began to swell. He believed in Catholicism. The name he chose for himself was MobutuSeseSekoKukuNgbenduWaZaBanga. According to the translation of Ngbendu, it means a warrior who does not know failure. Victory leads to another victory. According to the simple translation of Tshiluba language, it is the invincible warrior and the rooster that has never lost.


    Anyway, he kept praising himself, but in fact, when he faced external struggles, he usually lost more than he won. The main reason was attributed to his poor weapons, so he wanted to make a batch of goods to save some face.


    He wants to bring fear to Tang Dao!


    ��


    Neighboring countries have received Mobutu''s self-conceived "credentials" and solemnly demanded sanctions against the savior company, and said in public opinion that such private arms dealers are the biggest cancer to peace in Africa and demanded legal sanctions. Everyone at that time Everyone thinks that Mobutu is crazy!


    Who in Africa has never done business with the Savior Company, ranging from helicopters to bullets, this company is almost influencing the direction of Africa, it is not that no one wants to try to challenge his position, but they all either die strangely or lose their reputation, There is no direct conflict of interest, so why go against such a person?


    Therefore, Mobutu was directly faced with a very embarrassing situation. No one ignored his plan at all. Yier happened to have an agent of basalt stone in one place, and he immediately led troops to arrest him.


    This basalt stone was developed by Wu Lihui''s father, and it is an alliance with the Savior Company.


    After imprisoning this person, there will be a trial. This shocked the senior officials of Xuanwushi. It was too sudden. They hurriedly contacted Zaire, when they heard that Mobutu wanted to eliminate illegal organizations that hindered peace in Africa. Their expressions were indescribably wonderful when they were talking, this excuse is really... bitch.


    Wu Changsong and Zhang Xiyuan hurriedly greeted each other, and finally realized that it was Tang Dao who offended Mobutu.


    "Damn Brother Ni, tell me, Tang Dao provoked him, what did he do with us?" Zhang Xiyuan hammered the palm of his left hand with his right hand, his tone was very unpleasant, he picked up the tea on the table, gulped several mouthfuls, then Wu Changsong was calmer, tapping lightly on the handle of the seat with his fingers.


    "We are all prosperous with him now, and we all suffer together. You probably know who Mobutu is, but he is just a fool." Wu Changsong also pointed to his temple. Most of the businessmen operating in Africa know each other. Mobutu, because as soon as you come in to work, your clients will tell you, never go to Zaire, where idiots pretend to be adults!


    Of course Zhang Xiyuan understood this, and he was just complaining. The basalt stone itself is in the process of development, and it is even more difficult to do business with Mobutu doing this.


    "Now we have to think of a way. This matter can''t be delayed like this."


    Wu Changsong frowned, "Get him out first, and tell Tang Dao that we are following him, so how about it, as the boss, you have to stand up and say a few words for us, Talk to him first."


    "This is the only way now." Zhang Xiyuan sighed, he didn''t make much money, and now he''s going to scoop up people. Mobutu''s appetite is not small, and it''s not a small expense.


    I hope Tang Dao can come up with a solution Mobutu''s arbitrary thing has made the whole environment a mess, and I am shocked by Mobutu''s courage. Of course, some people are waiting to see the joke. The Savior Company should react violently.


    Unexpectedly, the savior company did not make any remarks, not even a statement. It was very quiet, and many people who were about to watch the excitement immediately looked at each other. This doesn''t look like a savior, shouldn''t it be tough? Does that mean fan back?


    Is this Asian modified?


    Of course Tang Dao would not be cowardly, and sometimes roaring can only be cowardly self-explanation of strength. It is precisely because he really looks down on Mobutu that he shows indifference, he told Mister.


    "Calm down, be sure to be calm. God will never support crazy people. Only calm people will allow God to choose him. Maybe Mobutu will be abandoned. God does not necessarily love all people in the world."


    Anyway, it means to get up, don''t be reckless.


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 Chapter 458： : back to business

    But everyone still underestimated Mobutu''s brutality!


    Not to mention the detainment of the basalt agent, and the killing of one of the employees, this is not the end. All the allies of the Savior Company in the Zaire region have been targeted to varying degrees, but not everyone is unreasonable. will resist.


    In the consulate area in Kisangani, the personnel of the Somali embassy were facing deportation, but this method was not friendly. A group of hundreds of violent armed men stormed the embassy that night. At that time, there were only 8 security personnel inside. Four of them were ordinary local security guards. When the gunshots rang out, they ran away.


    The remaining 4 people, except for one military officer, the other three are employees under the umbrella name.


    The umbrella has undertaken all the security work of the Somali foreign embassy. All three employees are from special forces, but they are well-equipped and relatively simple. They are armed with carbines and body armor. Due to diplomatic reasons, they do not carry weapons of mass destruction such as grenades. So that they were once suppressed and beaten.


    They could only protect the ambassador and military attache and hide in the basement.


    Because the basement is equipped with a bulletproof door, the militants had no way to break through the door. They could only choose to wreak havoc on the embassy and set fire to it. The survivors hiding in the basement fled quickly. When the employees of the umbrella ran out, they didn��t see I went to Ambassador Kipling and the Wuguan, and wanted to go back to find it, but surrounded by smoke, I had to ask for help!


    Recently, the employees of the Umbrella Company were on a guard duty in Angola. When they received the call for help, they were too late to rescue. The straight-line distance was more than a thousand kilometers, and it was too late without an aircraft. When Mister received the news and reacted, it was already over. for two hours.


    It was too late to rely on support, so I had to use other means to contact the reformers who were active near Kisangani, and promised to support them with a batch of heavy weapons, and rescue employees at the cost of this.


    These reformers are all foxes. Of course, it is impossible to attack Kisangani. Instead, they rushed into the city in a small scale and got out the trapped employees and ambassador corpses. However, when they retreated to the airport, they were heard The militants who arrived after the news were besieged, and the other party killed two people on the spot with mortars, and one of them was an employee of the umbrella. After a lot of hard work, they finally withdrew to the airport and left Kisangani. There was an uproar in Somalia.


    Known as: "The Kisangani incident!"


    Everyone was shocked by Mobutu''s methods. This is no longer a small incident of sanctions, but a declaration of war!


    One hour after the incident, Somalia held a press conference. At the meeting, they simply said two words, "declare war!"


    All ties with Zaire will be severed, war will be declared against Zaire, and the air force will be sent to conduct targeted bombing. The press conference is as simple as that. After speaking, the spokesperson turned and left sternly.


    A large group of confused reporters were left behind, and an uproar ensued.


    General Hassan''s direct confrontation with Mobutu, the two madmen, naturally attracted the eyes from the savior. Everyone was watching, who would win the game.


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    Tang Dao in Los Angeles put down his work and rushed back to Mogadishu to direct his work.


    He didn''t expect the situation to take a turn for the worse. He originally planned to boil the frogs in warm water and support the reformers in Angola to overthrow Mobutu''s rule.


    After rushing back to Mogadishu non-stop, Tang Dao didn''t even have time to eat a bite, so he went to Hassan''s mansion to meet with both parties. No one knew what they talked about, even the secretary and other confidantes were outside. After two and a half hours, the little angel and the others saw the boss and the two walk out with a relaxed expression.


    "Then I''ll go first, General, I wish you a sweet dream." Tang Dao shook hands with the other party and left. Hassan personally sent him to the gate of the mansion. "Order the Somali 1st Mixed Division, 37th Artillery Brigade to assemble!"


    The staff next to him, General Basil and Mr. Falconer also looked at each other, and the surprise in their eyes flashed. Is it really going to war? From East Africa to the Midwest, there are several countries!


    Which middle country will let you pass?


    Can you be sure to put so many people directly into the battlefield?


    General Basil frowned. It was related to his military power, so he couldn''t help but ask, "General, should we continue to discuss this battle plan? If we go to war, the supply line may not be able to support it."


    Hassan smiled meaningfully, "Someone has already solved it for us."


    Basil immediately smelled the smell inside, and he was startled. Could it be that Hassan and Nicholas completed some kind of deal? Did they say something that shouldn''t be said between them?


    All of a sudden, his mind was confused, and Basil was afraid that he would be used as a bargaining chip.


    Of course, he was thinking too much. He was bold enough to ask, but when Hassan glanced at him, he retracted his words immediately. After all, Hassan is still in charge now!


    He, Basil, only dared to do some private affairs in secret.


    "General Basil, Lippmann''s matter is not over yet. There is no news about his murderer. Isn''t this your dereliction of duty? I hope to hear good news." Hassan took a deep look at him, After finishing speaking, they walked into the mansion, and Basil and Falconer beside him trembled.


    "Did he know something?" Falconer was still quite anxious.


    Basil glanced at him from the corner of his eye, then glanced into the mansion, the former understood immediately, and the two walked down the stairs side by side to discuss countermeasures elsewhere.


    Everyone has their own ideas, and cracks are finally beginning to appear in this holy alliance.


    And Tang Dao is really "has big things in mind Fuck Mobutu to death!


    His two and a half hours were not about cultivating feelings with Hassan, but the two sides were negotiating. Hassan hoped that Tang Dao would give him support. It can also be rented, just pay a certain deposit according to the price of the weapon.


    For example, if you want to rent a doe, you can! First pay a deposit of 2 million U.S. dollars. If it is shot down or damaged, Tangdao will bear 25%, and the remaining 75% will be borne by Somalia, and it also includes damage fees, etc. If it is a large Leru Il 76. A deposit of 30 million U.S. dollars is required, and the rest are the same as above.


    During the war, the cost of renting for one month was 200,000 US dollars. After the war, the deposit will not be refunded!


    In this way, Tang Dao can make money no matter what, as long as it is not too unlucky, the Il-76 is flying above, a missile passes through, and it disintegrates directly. As long as there is some rescue, Tang Dao will not lose money.


    This man is shrewd, even a little dark.


    Waiting for the big show.


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 Chapter 459： :The first of its kind in history

    The atmosphere of war hangs over Zaire and Somalia.


    Some people always feel that something is wrong. First, why did Mobutu suddenly attack the Somali embassy? Second, Hassan declared war so forcefully.


    Of course, more people think this is the so-called face.


    Mobutu is a proud man, and Hassan is also a conceited man. Both of them fought hard from the army. The former was already thinking about how to replace the previous boss when he was thirty years old. Now the paper Zaire The association has been more than 30 years old and is united internally, while the latter hopes to eliminate the bad influence of Aidid. The greater purpose of both parties is actually to expand their own influence.


    In the 1990s, the conflicts among African countries and ethnic groups became more and more serious. Hassan did not dare to move more goods on the Suez Canal. The protection fee was hit hard, which made him lose a lot of money. Income, pirates are about to lose their jobs, and internal problems are just around the corner.


    What Hassan can do is to take the blame abroad, and Mobutu just happened to be the one who jumped out at this time.


    Of course it''s best to use it as a target.


    Hassan also thought about it, just stop the war at the right time and achieve the goal. However, it is best if the interests can be maximized. He never thought of breaking away from Tang Dao. The interests of both sides are the same in principle. Hassan wanted a bigger territory, and the latter only wanted bigger dollars.


    Lai Lai Argentina explained the truth, don''t fight against capital, the other party once owed a large amount of foreign debt, but didn''t want to pay it back, the most shameless thing is that the domestic people still support it, and then they just let it go!


    This completely shocked everyone. At that time, the country was full of MMPs. What the **** are you playing like this? , still a little unprepared.


    Then, those creditors had no choice but to allow debt restructuring, which means that the interest is not required, let��s give 30% of the principal, everyone is going to celebrate the New Year, you give me a car fee, so that I can feel at ease, these people occupy the majority, Argentina Hearing it, oh well! Sure enough, whoever could rely on him agreed, and the rest of them patted the table.


    I don''t even agree to die!


    They sold the treasury bonds to the bigwigs on Wall Street after changing hands. Argentina doesn��t care who you are, they just beat you to death and don��t give you any money. It��s really like these giants are playing games with you. They are the first to ask for debt , but when the customs heard that you came to ask for debts, they didn''t approve your passport, let you come from and go back, this made the giants of Wall Street angry, sued Argentina, and froze After losing their overseas assets, this time they hit the snake at 7 inches.


    Part of this is the private interests of high-ranking officials and nobles. This time, they panicked after the beating, and kept testing the pressure on the Argentine officials, demanding that they pay back the money!


    Under this approach, Argentina can only pay off its foreign debts by pinching its nose. The amount of money is actually not much, only 200 billion U.S. dollars, and during this period, the largest number of Wall Street tycoons earned 2.6 billion U.S. dollars.


    The power of capital is invisible, but full of power.


    The size of a medium-sized country is devastated by capital, so the biggest enemy of development is capital, but the greatest luck is probably to be honored by capital!


    Hassan understood that if Somalia wants to develop, it needs more and more people like Tang Dao to support infrastructure construction. Correspondingly, it needs to pay a price, such as the right to print currency, the right to exploit resources, etc. These are all things that control the country In a lifeline industry, if there is profit, there must be sacrifice.


    Of course, if Hassan is hard enough, he can kick Tang Dao and play by himself.


    However, he didn''t have the guts. That Asian had hundreds of elite special forces employees and thousands of ordinary employees who had received training. This was also much tougher than the quasi-militia Somali army, Tang There is power in the hand of the knife that can really defeat you.


    Hassan sees this more thoroughly than anyone else, and this brother is very smart.


    Since the other party wanted to make a fortune, Hassan prepared a chance for him to make a fortune and made a choice between each other to ensure that he could sit safely.


    The war machine is at work.


    The Savior company base outside Mogadishu is brightly lit. The Hind and Su-27 are pushed out of the warehouse. The 30mmGSh-30-1 cannon below can be mounted under the pylon, such as AA-8 and AA-9. Air-to-air missiles, various types of air-to-surface missiles, various bombs and rocket launchers are all hung neatly.


    In other areas, artillery and firearms were all pulled out by carts or forklifts.


    Mister and several middle-level cadres commanded, wearing earphones to block the noise.


    Tang Dao stood on the tower and looked out of the glass. The busy scene below made him a little ambitious. If he wanted to be emperor, these weapons were enough for him to occupy a small territory and manage it well. But he is not interested in dominating the land of Africa. Only being the mastermind behind the scenes makes him full of a sense of challenge.


    He almost started from scratch, and the brothers around him changed after another, and the result? In exchange for dollars!


    The former Osborne, John, etc. have long been buried in a foreign land. Anyone may betray themselves. He lived in fear. His heart has long been darkened, but reality has proved that the so-called fame and status can be bought with wealth. Come, he is the individual with the largest donation in East Africa, and there is even news that the United Nations will give her an award.


    What does this mean?


    Only the worst people can have the last laugh. People''s hearts are never for good.


    "Boss, boss." A soft shout from behind pulled Tang Dao back from his thoughts. This time, he felt very hot on his fingers. It turned out that the cigarette **** was almost burned out. Turning around, I saw the little angel standing behind, with a twitch of the corner of his mouth, "What''s wrong?" The painful brows on the fingers tightened.


    The little angel glanced at the cigarette butts on the ground, and hurriedly said, "The mobilization staff sent us an assistance notice just now, and they hoped that we could mark a few important bombing points for them, and then carry out the bombing."


    The staff point let them help the staff?


    This is very African!


    Pull a few people to refer to, use Zaire''s military strength as a reference, just go straight up.


    Of course This is also nonsense, Zaire was called a "kleptocratic country" during Mobutu''s dictatorship for more than 30 years. The Mobutu family made so much money that Mobutu had to warn: "You should steal less, or steal smarter, and invest in industries with good returns instead of transferring funds abroad." GDP has dropped by 65% ??compared to before Mobutu came to power, and it has been reduced from the third largest country in Africa to one of the least developed countries in the world. No matter how stupid it is, this armed force still exists.


    Even if there are tens of thousands of pigs, it will take some time to kill them all. The fixed-point bombing is probably an excellent means of undermining Zaire''s domestic confidence.


    "Did he pay here?" Tang Dao asked this first.


    The little angel shook his head, which made Tang Dao very dissatisfied, "If you need a staff officer, you need money, and if you need us to participate in the war, you have to take out the money, don''t give it to others, forty million US dollars will kill Mobutu''s head." I brought it to his table, if he just wants to teach the other party a lesson, 20 million!"


    This is simply the lion''s mouth.


    So far, there may not be such a large order in the whole of Africa, which will be the first of its kind in history.


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 Chapter 460： :air force

    Because Hassan''s character and reaction were too tough, he also frightened Mobutu in Zaire. He didn''t have time to reply for a while, but there are always people who like to make troubles, such as the uncrowned king reporter!


    They played up the matter in front of Mobutu on the sizzling runway.


    After all, this is old Nige, a typical unstingy, and he is also the only remaining tyrant of the African Three Hegemons. In his eyes, Hassan is just a little brother. Facing this kind of provocation, Mobutu is very straightforward.


    "I''ll put his head in my collection! I''ll tell him it''s an ignorant challenge."


    Mobutu actually has this ability. His personal wealth is as high as 5 billion U.S. dollars, and he himself has a very strong relationship with the eagle sauce. Of course, it is only limited to the high-level. , you have a temper to **** me!


    But after letting go of the big talk in public opinion, he turned around and contacted his thigh. From 1965 when Mobutu came to power to 1988, the total amount of aid from the US reached 860 million US dollars.


    However, Bush Sr. who originally praised himself as "Africa''s last hope" did not express any opinions at this time, but said that they would not give up any interests in Zaire.


    But in Mobutu''s view, these words are full of... artistic sense, which means that they are of no use at all.


    Moreover, the head of the Zaire branch of the Intelligence Bureau who came to see him almost every week, but now the phone can''t be reached, Mobutu is completely confused now, could he be abandoned?


    A slightly flustered expression finally appeared on his face, and he stood up suddenly, but by accident, the inner thigh hit the edge corner of the table, and his face twisted in pain. There was nowhere to vent the fire in his chest, biting Teeth, very short of breath.


    "General!"


    At this time, the secretary pushed the door anxiously and came in. When he saw Mobutu clutching his leg, his mind went blank, and then two words flashed across, not good!


    The boss is the kind of person who really cares about face, he doesn''t want anyone to see his embarrassment, and now...


    The secretary turned around and wanted to leave, Mobutu was faster, there was a gun on the table, copied it, opened the safety, and fired several times at the other party, the shooting skills were also good, and there was a direct shot. After the back of the head, he fell to the ground, and he couldn''t die anymore. The guards outside heard the gunshots and rushed in. They saw the secretary who fell to the ground, and he was still struggling, "Drag out!"


    The guard is also quite knowledgeable. Don''t say it, he carried the corpse and left, and some people cleaned up the blood stains on the ground, but the smell in the air was much more mixed.


    woo woo woo��


    The air defense siren sounded suddenly at this moment. Before Mobutu could react, there was a huge explosion and a small mushroom cloud not far away. He widened his eyes and then clutched his chest, his heart hurting like a tear , that place seems to be a radio station in Kinshasa.


    Mobutu''s mistress is there!


    "Air strike!"


    The whole of Kinshasa was in chaos. Some reporters took to the streets and filmed the scenes, watching women running in terror with their children in their arms, and watching elderly people in their seventies and eighties being knocked to the ground.


    The Pulitzer Prize''s favorite images of horror and helplessness capture the truth that rich people never have such tragedies.


    Zaire''s military capabilities... It''s a bit embarrassing, let''s put it this way, it was once hit by a trainer plane of Zimbabwe''s Air Force on the ground! And what Mobutu is mainly concerned about is the army and the air force. There are only six MiG-21 fighter jets, three Soko J-21 jet attack aircraft and one G-2 "Seagull" jet trainer aircraft produced by the former Yugoslavia. , a PC-6B "Turbo Porter" multi-purpose aircraft produced by Pilatus, Switzerland, and an "Andover" twin-engine transport aircraft produced by Hawke Sidley, a British company.


    Of course, there are four Mi-24 armed helicopters, because there are very few domestic troops who can fly planes, so there is always a mercenary in his army, a group of "Blanco Legion" from Serbia, and there are twists and turns, Similar to the leaders of the third world.


    A Soko J-21 attack jet struck a utility pole and crashed into a crowd while taking off, and the Zaire Air Force has since suffered heavy losses, with about 15 percent of its aircraft destroyed. (that is, one).


    Moreover, most of the planes are deployed at Baddow Wright Airport in the north. Kinshasa, the capital, has only one Mobutu''s private plane, the C-130 Buffalo transport plane!


    The air force is so bleak that the army can''t get tough. There are only 4 Hawk surface-to-air missiles sent by Yingjiang. This is a relatively successful weapon for Yingjiang. It is also one of the oldest air defense missile systems, since the early 1960s , has been the main anti-aircraft weapon of the Marine Corps.


    Over the past 40 years, Raytheon has manufactured a total of 37,000 Hawk missiles. The unit development cost of each missile is 250,000 US dollars, and the unit replacement cost of each firepower unit (launch platoon) is 15 million US dollars. This is so...full It embodies a truth that the maintenance fee is the most expensive.


    Hawke from Zaire was still a gift, and Mobutu was reluctant to buy it. Even if he had 5 billion US dollars, it was his own, and he had already taken it overseas through some channels. There are also several luxury villas in Los Angeles, and the branches of companies such as Volkswagen and Unilever in Zaire have his shares.


    But this Hawke...


    Because of poor maintenance, two of them were unusable, and the other two were sold by Mobutu''s son who served in the army...just because his son liked a sports car.


    So now, he can only watch himself being bombed, and there is nothing he can do.


    The guards rushed in, protected him, and hid in the basement. They still had a little bit of knowledge, and the mansion, which is an office building, was definitely one of the targets. If they don''t hide now, let alone when.


    The whole of Kinshasa was panicked and disorderly.


    The ones who are most willing to watch are probably other reformers with different opinions. Mobutu''s life was not easy. In 1990, under the strong "opinions" of the Western world, he had to let many factions form, which greatly weakened Mobutu Thomas'' influence and dominance, coupled with his high-handed policies, have long been dissatisfied.


    Under such circumstances, some people wished that he would be bombed to death.


    But Tang Dao is very careful. When UU Reading helped formulate the battle plan, he deliberately omitted not to bomb Mobutu��s official residence or bombed Mobutu��s mansion later, so as to give the opponent a chance to hide. If the guy is dead, then Hassan will definitely stop the war as soon as possible, which will cost Tang Dao a lot of money.


    Now that the war has started, don''t stop!


    Tang Dao wished to stand in Hassan''s ear every day and give him chicken soup, "Don''t be afraid, you will be the boss of Africa if you overthrow Mobutu, give it a go, turn a bicycle into a motorcycle, try it, and turn white paper into money." Even he Overnight, someone prepared a set menu with any actions that the savior could undertake.


    It is as big as accepting employment, and as small as delivering food on the battlefield. Yes, the savior also has a food delivery service. It will cooperate with the war "riders" in Angola and other places next to it, and send the taste of hometown to the Somalis on the front line. Of course, it also accepts front-line maintenance tasks , as long as you give money, I will show you fireworks with RPG.


    Of course, Hassan is currently refusing.


    But still entrust the savior to send transport planes and other mobile forces to pull the troops to the front!


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 Chapter 461： : Delivery boy

    On August 14, 1993, the war between Somalia and Zaire broke out!


    An artillery camp in Somalia is stationed in a small town called Kigali on the border with Angola. There is an artillery battalion in the 37th Artillery Brigade. The weapons and equipment are fairly good. Three 2A65 MCTA howitzers have an effective range. About 2,470 meters, mainly used for artillery coverage and support.


    There are also 4 D-74 towed cannons.


    The other 200-odd soldiers are equipped with AKs, which can be seen as elite at a glance. In the 37th Artillery Brigade, this is also a sharp knife unit. In the comparison of equipment in various parts of Africa, it must definitely be in the top few.


    David with the rank of lieutenant colonel. Aitken was bowing his head on the map with a few staff officers, and the tactical consultants equipped by the Savior Company were explaining to them. They only knew that they were reckless, and they would do it if they refused to accept it.


    Most officers only have junior high school or even elementary school education!


    Only about 1.7% have a high school diploma or above. There is no systematic training, and they don��t know what tactics are.


    "Our mission is to defend Kigali, and to launch artillery attacks on the front, destroy the opponent''s fortifications, and create conditions for the follow-up troops to charge." The employee who was the instructor raised his head seriously, facing David. Aitken and others said, "Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, the soldiers should have memorized the scale data and operating range."


    David. Aitken has a mustache and looks like a leader of the third world. Of course, he is far from the prime minister. His eyes are cloudy, and there is a bit of embarrassment in the complexity. "Only some people can fully recognize the ruler. .��


    This is currently the most elite artillery battalion in Somalia. There is no way, the short ones are the tall ones, at least they are all literate, but this is really too difficult to teach, and they are a little desperate.


    The employee was silent for a while before speaking, "Just make sure you don''t hit your own people."


    David. Aitken breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Don''t worry, we are still confident in this point. Those people don''t run as fast as my shells."


    This answer is great.


    Just when the atmosphere was a bit awkward, the guard outside the door knocked on the door and came in with a lunch box in his hand. He glanced at it casually and saw beef and vegetables inside, which were full of oil and water.


    "Sir, lunch has been delivered," said the guard.


    David. Aitken nodded with satisfaction, said to the tactical instructor, and then went to the camp to inspect it. The whole camp was filled with a scent. The meals in their camp were actually made by the Savior Company, which A company was opened directly in Angola to make delicious food. Of course, they are all big pots of rice, but the taste is really good.


    The food delivery buddy, dressed in neat company clothes, struggled to transport the food from the pickup truck or large truck. There were two words written on the back of the desert-colored work clothes: "Dongfeng!"


    Most of the recruits are strong local men, most of them have skills, and the most important thing is that they are able to endure hardships. The savior company also gives them great ups and downs in terms of expenses, and most of them also have dividends. Tang Dao also If you don''t earn much, you can earn a fortune at most.


    David. Aitken observed the reactions of his subordinates, and everyone was in high spirits when there was hot food.


    "what?"


    His eyes suddenly saw a boy who delivered food, Ni, bent over, chatting with a soldier who was sitting on the ground eating, standing in front of the soldier, the shadow blocked the soldier''s sunlight, and the latter was about to eat chicken legs Well, as soon as it got dark, I was taken aback subconsciously, raised my head blankly, and met that little brother Ni.


    "You... what are you going to do?" The soldier was still very nervous.


    Little Nige opened his mouth, his teeth gleaming under the sunlight, "Friend, do you need some goods?" As he spoke, he unzipped his clothes, and the soldiers were stunned. ? Almost choked by the rice, he waved his hand to show the other party that he was serious.


    After Little Nige pulled the clothes away completely, he finally saw the goods hanging inside.


    Cigarettes, magazines, newspapers, etc. are all hung on his body, and he is selling some of his own private goods.


    "They''re all good things, and there are some European ones. Look at this. How about your thighs?" Xiao Nige doesn''t look old, but he has a lot of experience. Looking at the other person''s expression, he knows that this is definitely his potential. Buyer, "As long as 50 cents, this photo book is yours. Of course, I will also accept francs and British pounds. I don''t accept Somali shillings. The value of the thing is too low."


    50 cents is still a little on the high side.


    Clearly hesitant.


    Brother Ni was very nervous, but he said in a low voice, "Actually, I sold this magazine to you entirely because I feel that I have a destiny with you. If you buy it, you can rent it to others for a fee. Have you earned it back?"


    Who said there is no business material in Brother Hei, isn''t it?


    The soldier was also moved, and when he was about to take out the money, his face suddenly became ugly, and he stood up hurriedly, "Sir!"


    Little Nige was also taken aback by this, and suddenly turned around to see David. Aitken stood behind, with his hands behind his back, his face was serious, his heart skipped a beat, but when he thought that he didn''t seem to be his subordinate, he became a little more courageous, "Good afternoon, sir."


    David. Aitken was startled, and then nodded, "Good afternoon, little guy, are you selling prohibited items to my soldiers?" He looked at the other party''s clothes, surprised that they could hold so many things.


    "No, no, sir, these are nutritional supplements. What I sell is combat power. A man can''t stop smoking. If he doesn''t smoke, he has no energy. This is a fatal sign on the battlefield."


    David. Aitken listened to the other party''s nonsense with great interest, "What''s your name?"


    "Ken, Ken Rolex, this is my name." Little Ni quickly replied, this name is quite rich, why not Vacheron Constantin or Unilever?


    David. Of course Aitken would not embarrass the other party, "Can you let me see your goods, Mr. Merchant."


    Ken Rolex''s eyes lit up, "Of course, what kind of woman do you like, sir, I still have a phone here, if you need it, you can call me, even on the battlefield, the time will be very fast."


    His business is a bit wide, which makes people''s hearts tremble.


    But it''s very tempting If the situation doesn''t allow it, I really want to call a chicken, David. Aitken coughed to hide his inner thoughts. He bought a pack of cigarettes, three magazines and two bars of chocolate from him. Of course, he had to pay. The other party is now an employee of the Savior.


    I don''t want to make any trouble.


    When he saw that the officer was also shopping here, the soldier who struck up a conversation just now rushed over, "Boss, just sold me that magazine..."


    "70 cents!" Ken Rolex smiled.


    When to learn how to raise prices, this is called a strategy, not a profiteer, and the soldier''s face turns green all of a sudden, of course, you can''t see the black, only when you turn green can you see a three-pointer, although helpless, but in my heart Chen was still like a cat scratching his head, so he had no choice but to pay. This proved a truth, no matter what the situation, a man is willing to pay for a "woman", as long as he looks good.


    "Thank you for your patronage, take care of your wife."


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 Chapter 462： : If you are willing to live with a child, you can live with a wolf

    The benefits of the war don��t need to be limited or structured in a certain way. He itself shows a kind of monopoly, especially the irreplaceable capital in Somalia like the Savior Company. Hassan and the soldiers under him can��t do without him, Don Knife also does what it can to help them.


    In addition to Kigali, other frontier positions are also served.


    Someone even called a chicken, as long as you give money, anything can be done for you.


    If it weren''t for the fear of affecting the battle plan, and then affecting the overall situation, Tang Dao even planned to open a brothel in the front line, but these small gadgets can still earn thousands of dollars, which can be regarded as extra money.


    August 16 at 02:10 am!


    While the Kigali artillery position was still sleeping, two missiles with swaying tails pierced through the black dome and exploded three seconds later!


    One of them fell farther away, and the other fell straight into the camp. The radius of the explosion exceeded 20 meters, which caused several of the tents to be completely destroyed by the shock wave, and the people inside were seriously injured.


    David. Aitken got up in a bit of a panic. The buttons on the military uniform were buttoned up and down wrongly. He looked nervous, "What''s going on? What''s going on?"


    "Sir, the other party wants to bombard my position!"


    "Fight back! Then aim at them and fight back." David. Aitken swept the ground and found a mess. His head exploded, and he was furious. He must kill the opponent.


    Let the muzzle and caliber decide right or wrong!


    Of course, the employees of the savior will not tell the other party that if you can''t determine the enemy''s position, don''t waste shells. If the other party doesn''t waste it, what do you get for others? Just rely on salary? There must be some commission.


    Boom boom boom!


    More than a dozen cannons fired in salvo, and the entire sky was illuminated into daylight.


    Everyone around was frightened, and the war reporters who heard the movement quickly got up and took pictures of this scene.


    The artillery battle lasted until 3:11 in the morning. It was very sudden, but the smell of gunpowder could still be smelled in the air. The casualties of each were unknown, but this artillery battle was like a slogan. Except for Kigali, Other places have also been attacked, killing at least 30 people on the Somali side.


    In Zaire, more than 50 people were killed.


    Both sides condemned each other in public opinion. In order to express shock, Mobutu of Zaire even asked someone to carry a dead body to the press conference. The wound had been scarred long ago, but the appearance was miserable, obviously killed by the bombing of.


    "The Somali side took the lead in bombing our side. This is inhumane. We strongly condemn this behavior."


    This photo began to ferment in Europe and around the world within a few hours. Many people felt incredible about it, but more people just looked at it as a matter, and it was useless except to express their reflections.


    For Mobutu and Hassan, the duel between the two sides has officially begun.


    The latter has a savior behind to provide bullets continuously, and in terms of price, Tang Dao looks at the points of regular customers, plus Hassan��s own discount, the price is as low as 4 cents per round, which is already very cheap Yes, Tang Dao wants to get this batch of AK 7.62��39mm goods.


    Cherkovso froze and searched all the warehouses in Ukraine.


    I finally found a batch of about 200,000 rounds of old ammunition. They are all in their fifties or sixties. They should be able to hear a sound. You can��t sell other people��s bad goods for 4 cents, right?


    In order to let the opponent experience the speed of the savior, I specially used the Li-2 to make an airdrop. This transport plane, which was discontinued in 1980, coughed in mid-air, and the engine trembled slightly. When it was pulled out, it was only placed in the base as an exhibit. , I hope the rich and a bit stupid buyer will like it.


    As a result, it was rotten.


    Now it is used as a transport plane, and it is too wasteful to use Il-76 to transport it. Here - 2 Tangdao also costs Hassan 70,000 US dollars. Credit can not be paid, but it is stipulated to pay once a week.


    Tang Dao sits in Mogadishu, doing everything in an orderly manner.


    On August 17, he welcomed a group of distinguished guests at the base. The guests came from Kenya, Burundi, and Uganda. The main content of the discussion was to criticize Mobutu''s brutal and inhuman rule. Fuck him together, now is exactly the time to beat the dog in the water.


    Tang Dao''s main job is facelifting... matchmaking, and Hassan also attended the meeting.


    This time, the people who came to participate are all people, most of them are ministers, and some are from the military. In Africa, you can never avoid the military. They are indispensable in the transformation. The most important thing is to fight They are also the main force.


    For this meeting, Tang Dao used a lot of favors.


    He used all the contacts he knew in Africa that he could use to facilitate this meeting.


    As the hosts, Hassan and Tang Dao were naturally ready to entertain them, because the meeting this time was relatively...not public, and everyone kept a low profile. They only brought a few bodyguards.


    The atmosphere is quite normal, and there is not much animosity between the several countries. Moreover, after the millennium, because of the good relationship, several countries have formed an alliance, which is not a small force.


    Tang Dao and Hassan glanced at each other. The former shrugged towards the other party, raised his hand, and motioned for the other party to speak.


    This Hassan always likes to show off, especially on such an occasion, he is already eager to try. Seeing that Tang Dao is polite, he stands on the top of the round table. It has been used until now, and this kind of table is used in the United Nations or other large conferences.


    "Gentlemen, I am very glad that you have come to Somalia." He opened his mouth without nutrition, but pretended to applaud in a hypocritical way. Maybe this is the society that most people talk about. There is no innocence, only lies, and only interests. Hassan knows It''s only the desire for Zaire that draws this gang, not to listen to his blah blah blah.


    Therefore, he stepped into the topic directly and simply, "Gentlemen must know our plan when you come to Mogadishu. I hope you will send troops to Zaire!"


    The people below looked at each other, then whispered to each other.


    "General Hassan, we admit that Mobutu''s rule poses great hidden dangers to us, but we are even more unwilling to provoke a lunatic." A Kenyan official said, Tang Dao looked at the others, nodded slightly, Obviously agree with what he said. But Tang Dao understands better that this is just an excuse, the main thing is to distribute benefits!


    He looked at Hassan the other party frowned, not knowing how to speak.


    Tang Dao put his hands on the round table. His voice was intentionally loud, attracting everyone''s attention. His tone was calm and gentle, "We don''t want any land in Zaire."


    As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Kenya and Uganda, which were in conflict with the Zaire border, brightened, and they continued to look at Tang Dao eagerly, "But in terms of energy, we hope to have the right of first refusal. The most important thing is that you want infrastructure, which needs to be handed over to us.��


    Of course, Tang Dao didn''t like that piece of land. How much would that stuff be worth?


    Diamonds, gold mines, and even oil are the most valuable, and that''s what Tang Dao took a fancy to.


    This is still within the range of everyone''s tolerance. Priority purchases are not without money. Who is it not to sell to?


    "Of course, in order to allow everyone to better overthrow the violent rule of Zaire, the Savior Company is willing to distribute 3,000 AK47s and various firearms to you."


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    If the 3,000 AK47s are distributed, the average country can get more than 700 AK47s, which can completely create another combat system.


    Therefore, the faces of the military sitting here are very gentle, and they nod frequently to show their goodwill.


    According to the unit price of the firearms of the Savior in August, the current unit price of the AK47 is 315 US dollars, which is different from the second-hand goods on the market. The brand new rifling, barrel, magazine, and free two maintenance.


    The price of 3,000 is around 940,000.


    It��s also a great price!


    The price of the firearms of the Savior is slightly higher than the market, and the cost of an AK47 is 200 US dollars, but there are too many firearms of this type in the third world now!


    What is the deadliest weapon in the world?


    Maybe someone thought it was an atomic bomb.


    The bombings in Hiroshima and Nagasaki only killed 200,000 people, and the Kalashnikov automatic rifles produced 250,000 dead souls every year, more than the sum of artillery fire, air strikes and rocket attacks.


    "Playboy" magazine listed AK47 as the 4th of the 50 products that changed the world, and the top three were apples, maltose, condoms and Sony.


    Low cost, huge output and an average service life of more than 25 years have caused carnivals all over the world!


    Conservative estimates in Africa are around 45 million!


    This "simple toy" that an illiterate Ugandan herder can disassemble and put back together in an hour is driving people crazy.


    Hassan was also shocked by Tang Dao''s generosity, but then he was very tired, our relationship is so good, you don''t help me, and now you give it to others.


    snort!


    smelly man.


    Tang Dao naturally wouldn''t listen to Hassan''s heartfelt words. Looking at the eager eyes below, he thought of a word, "Lick the dog!"


    But these are all hidden big customers. The situation in several countries is not stable internally. It is a powder keg itself, and these 3,000 AK47s are not free. Subsequent bullets will have to be charged, and they will be sold to Hassan for 4 US dollars. If you give these people 8 cents or even 1 dollar.


    Anyway, there are still many decades-old bullets like this in Ukraine, and 200,000 bullets are only about 4,000 US dollars.


    If you resell it, you can earn dozens of times.


    Do you think Tang Dao is a good person?


    Of course he is a good man, officially recognized by Somalia, and a great friend of the African people!


    "We in Uganda are very grateful to Mr. Nicholas for his support for peace and African unity, and to overthrow the dictator Mobutu!" the representatives of Uganda said directly after looking at each other.


    When the others saw him start, they were afraid that Uganda would swallow all the good things, so they nodded in agreement.


    It means, "I am the same, wherever my brother tells me to fight, I will fight wherever, copy guys, grab territory."


    After everyone preliminarily set the regulations and agreed on the time for sending troops, this group of people was about to leave, but they were held back by Tang Dao.


    He grinned and said with a smile, "Gentlemen, now we are here to discuss a private matter, a big discount, 40% off any weapon! Think about it?"


    In this way, it looks like a rabbit.


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    Kigali.


    David Aitken moved the artillery position forward fifty miles, and the muzzle of the cannon was directly aimed at the gate of the city.


    Three companies of the Somali First Mixed Division were assigned to it, and the staff requested that the important town of Pointe Noire be captured by 6:00 pm on August 19.


    This mixed division can be regarded as the elite of Hassan''s subordinates. They have uniform clothing and accessories, and each has an AK47. The most elite 3rd regiment, each company is equipped with 3 RPK machine guns or RP-46 machine guns. A battalion with 2 NSV heavy machine guns and equipped with Kevlar helmets, this regiment of more than 2,000 people cost Hassan 7.5 million US dollars!


    Of the three companies that were dispatched to Kigali, only one of them belonged to the 3rd Regiment, and the others were of other establishments. Correspondingly speaking, they were rather embarrassing, as if they were raised by a stepmother.


    The most important thing is that the colonel of the 3rd Regiment is Hassan''s nephew, who is mainly used to defend Mogadishu. I heard that it will not take long for this 26-year-old nephew to be promoted to the position of division commander.


    In order to train this nephew, Hassan also did his best and sent him to the Nasser Higher Military Academy for further studies. This is the highest military academy in Egypt and a well-known military academy in Africa. When he graduated, the other party pulled nearly 20 students from the school, mainly them , Hassan established the 3rd regiment, nicknamed: "Desert Tiger".


    It has only been established for just over a year, and it has fought fiercely and bravely against enemies such as Aidid, reactionary forces, and Ethiopia.


    This naturally cultivated the mood of pride and indulgence among the people below.


    "Snapped!"


    David Aitken walked into the tent angrily and smashed his helmet on the table. The Kevlar rolled a few times and knocked down the cup next to him before rolling to the ground.


    This scene shocked everyone inside, they all looked at him tremblingly, and then looked at each other, meaning to say something.


    "Did you mess with him?"


    "No, how could I provoke him, I have no such ability."


    David Aitken huffed and thrust his waist, "The **** southern native should drown in the desert!"


    Mr. Philip, the tactical consultant and employee of the Savior, brought a glass of water and handed it to David Aitken, "What''s wrong?"


    "I asked Naken Potter to bring the company to the designated point. He not only refused, but also said that our artillery only needs to be responsible for the cover, and the rest will be handled by them. I am the commander! He is just a captain."


    Philip nodded, took out the pistol, and handed it to the other party, "Take it, go and kill the other party."


    Uh��


    David Aitken was stunned for a moment, looked at the pistol, frowned, his face was tangled, finally sighed, shook his head, "Forget it."


    He didn''t dare, the opponent was from the 3rd Regiment.


    Philip patted him on the shoulder reluctantly, and didn''t say much reason. He knew David Aitken''s temper well, so he only scolded him at most.


    After all, it was born by the stepmother, so what can I do? He is a servant of the prince''s family.


    "Okay, calm down, we are now thinking about attacking from that place. According to our company''s information, there are two troops stationed in Black Point, one is the commander of the 2nd Regiment of the 11th Division, with about 1,000 people, and another Serbian mercenaries, about 200 of them, are the main force."


    Serbian mercenaries?


    The foreign legion in Zaire, David Aitken''s face tightened. He didn''t know the combat effectiveness of the opponent, but he definitely knew how his own was.


    If the artillery is attacked by the opponent, it may be taken away directly, and a large-scale rout is possible Most of these Serbs used to be uniform soldiers and have certain combat capabilities, but I don��t think they will Working hard for Mobutu, as long as we show enough firepower and strength, they will retreat in spite of difficulties. "Philip is also a mercenary. Of course he knows the psychology of these people. He glanced at the map, then pointed to the black corner and said, "Use cannons to bomb first, and then fight with them in the streets. Pushing forward, we can guarantee to take Black Horn before tomorrow night. "


    David Aitken nodded while listening.


    "Mr. Philip, what... do you mean?"


    There was a moment of silence in the tent, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard. After about ten seconds, Philip said quietly, "Forget it, just go straight, don''t worry about it so much, by the way, do you want to go?" Call for support? We can help you to bomb at a fixed point, and the price is also negotiable, can you report to your superiors?"


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 Chapter 464： : hire

    Philip has brought the essence of the company of the saviors.


    In any case, you must remember to create profits for the company, and the company is not stingy, and will reward individuals with 15% of the single profit, which greatly promotes the individual''s sense of identity with the company. Benefits and what people care about?


    If you don��t even care about your personal interests, you would have been fired by the company a long time ago. Tang Dao��s requirements are also high now. Anyway, after Lao Maozi rushed to the street, a large group of professional soldiers left the army. Their hands are used to hold guns , so in the 1990s a large number of societies were supported.


    This is simply a waste. For this reason, the umbrella company has opened branches in Kyiv, Moscow, Tbilisi and other places, mainly recruiting retired soldiers who intend to become mercenaries. Of course, this still has to be selected and sent to Somalia for assessment. Only Those who pass can join the umbrella.


    This decision made the blood of the umbrella company join although slow, but it can guarantee the quality of the high quality, and if it is not selected, a certain amount of travel expenses will be given, which is based on the company''s rules and regulations.


    In such an environment, the interests of almost all employees are tied to Tang Dao. If this is the reason why Philip is willing to pimp the company, but obviously David Aitken cannot understand Philip''s "good intentions", Cruelly refused, the Somali army had not yet had the luxury of calling for air support.


    Bite the bullet and try to pretend to ignore it, looking at the other staff officers as giving combat orders.


    Direct reckless orders will still be accepted, artillery fire coverage! Then let the infantry keep up. This tactic is relatively popular in Africa. The poor will intersperse, and the rich will beat the fuck.


    Dry!


    Pointe Noire is an important town in Zaire, and it is an important seaport for the economic center. Transliteration Pointe-Noir, an important industrial center in the country, logically speaking, it should be heavily guarded, even if there are not 10,000, there are 8,000, but now Serbian mercenaries are only in the early 1,000s. It''s a bit unreasonable.


    Was Mobutu really an idiot?


    I don''t know if he''s an idiot or not, but he is really devastated now.


    Kinshasa


    Central Mansion.


    Mobutu sat on the sofa and rubbed his temples a little tiredly. He was sure that he was abandoned. The eagle sauce who had been calling Zaire as a good friend had disappeared at this time.


    But anyone who is familiar with Yingjiang knows it.


    This guy, in the 1950s, led a group of brothers to fight with rabbits. He wanted to raise the flag, but the rabbits picked them all up. The entrance of the hall was almost broken. During the group fights, Ying Jiang hid aside and carried a brick , walking around, just to avoid being beaten, but seeing that the younger brother is not good enough, he can only pinch his nose, and then the timing of this choice is not right, which makes the younger brothers miserable.


    Now it is finally Zaire''s turn.


    In addition to the eagle sauce, Mobutu also found that the evaluation of Zaire in the international community was not in the right direction. It seemed that they were abandoned in an instant. Now he can''t find an ally willing to vent his incompetence. Supporting him, alone and without support, the front line is not right.


    The long-term accumulation of money has made the equipment of the troops below have not been updated at all. The guy who used it was the M114 155mm howitzer given by Yingjiang in the late 1960s. It is simply a big killer, but Laomei''s goods have a shortcoming.


    It��s too pretentious, it needs to be well maintained, and even the shells have to be eaten well. If you don��t feel comfortable feeding them, I won��t play with you. I gave away 7 cars, and now only two are left that can be used. , and other equipment is also French or Argentine, most of which have decades of history.


    It''s good to hear it.


    Moreover, Mobutu also learned about the reason for the Kigali front line. It was a sentry who stood guard at night and had nothing to do. He wanted to try to see what it was like to fire a cannon, so he played along with his comrades. Then the cannon went off.


    Thus began the Kigali artillery battle.


    Boom boom boom.


    The knock on the door was very civilized, without the slightest hint of nervousness.


    "Come in!" Mobutu said in an unhappy tone, and saw a male black man in his forties walking in. This is his new secretary. After the last secretary was killed by himself, it has been difficult to find a "normal" one. Many people were scared to resign when they heard that they were going to be Mobutu''s secretary.


    "Mr. President, we have just received news from Uganda, Kenya, etc. They have decided to break off diplomatic relations with us, and they hope that we will voluntarily disband, otherwise they will impose military sanctions." The secretary spread out the folder and pointed at the documents inside Said, still secretly looking at Mobutu nervously.


    This news is too shocking!


    To make matters worse, Zaire continued to **** on his head. According to Mobutu''s temper, he would definitely go crazy, but this time, the other party was still sitting peacefully, but it was obvious that the sound of breathing gradually became weaker.


    The secretary swallowed his saliva cautiously, for fear of disturbing Mobutu.


    "Military sanctions? Hehehe..."


    Mobutu gritted his teeth, and sat up straight suddenly. This action was scary, his eyes were bloodshot, and his petulant temper began to come up, "I will spend 50 million US dollars to find me mercenaries. Anyone who comes , Take money according to ability."


    Fifty million dollars? !


    The secretary is about to tear off his suit now and go to war, which is so eye-catching.


    But the disadvantage of this is that Zaire will become a war zone, and you will see bullets everywhere. At that time...the issue of public security will become an important factor that absolutely affects the rule, and the country will be completely hopeless.


    The secretary is a little sensitive. He wants to persuade the other party, but he dare not say this at the corner of his mouth. He is afraid that the bullet will pass through his skull, so he can only lower his head and use a pen to record on the document. What he wrote Every word that comes down means that the future of this country is decided.


    Zaire is really going to be messed up.


    But Mobutu''s face was gloomy. No one knew what was going on in this big man''s mind, but his fifty million dollars was more like buying a good time to vent his dissatisfaction.


    After the secretary wrote the last word, and did not receive any other orders from Mobutu, he left to issue the "Bonus Summoning Order". He could almost imagine that the 50 million dollars would definitely change Zaire. become the focus of the entire Africa and the whole world.


    After the sound of the door closing, Mobutu''s strength finally collapsed!


    It seems that Zaire, which has been in business for decades, will cease to existEven if mercenaries are used to resist the Somali attack, what will be left for their own country?


    "Damn bastard! It''s all because of that Asian." Mobutu imposed this hatred on Tang Dao. If the other party didn''t allow him to pay on credit, such a thing would happen? All of this is the fault of the other party, and it has been heard that in the Somali army, the Asian is also among them and plays an indispensable role.


    Mobutu thought that the two **** Hassan and Nicholas were plotting against him. He wanted to offer rewards to them, making it difficult for him, so that these two people would also live in trembling every day.


    Thinking of this, he called his secretary again and asked him to add it first.


    Hassan: "One million dollars!"


    Nicholas Tang: "7 million dollars!"


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 Chapter 465： : For the sake of dollars.

    Mogadishu.


    The balcony on the top floor of the Savior Company, where there are sofas and TV sets, and bulletproof glass is installed on the top of the top. Looking out, you can see the Sahara Desert outside at a glance, and you can still feel layers of waves in the air. The hot weather Let the air become twisted.


    If you have a glass of iced drink at this time, it will definitely be very comfortable.


    Tang Dao was holding a goblet, connected with a straw, and took a sip. The tomato juice mixed with icy air made people unable to help but breathe a sigh of relief, and there was a generator downstairs, plus central air conditioning , the heat has nothing to do with Tang Dao, no, it should be said that it has nothing to do with the dollar.


    "7 million U.S. dollars, tsk tsk, is it such a big deal?" Tang Dao held a newspaper in his hand, on which was written a reward in large blood-red characters. African newspapers have a bit of a European style, and they dared to say anything. Back then When Mobutu first came to power, some media expressed pessimism about the future of Zaire.


    And then... the building was bombed.


    It''s not like France, it has no morals at all.


    This reward is such a red fruit, it will definitely stimulate a group of desperadoes, this is 7 million, plus Hassan''s 1 million US dollars, if you do this vote, and then run away, the rest of your life There is no need to worry, but if you want to worry, Tang Dao is not enough. His head was offered a reward of tens of millions before.


    "what?"


    But then his eyes were attracted by one of the pieces of news that Zaire received mercenaries on a large scale and paid money according to their capabilities and battlefield conditions. According to media inquiries about the spokesperson, the other party said that in this area, Zaire Seoul will invest 50 million US dollars to deal with the war with Somalia.


    Mobutu is really crazy.


    Completely insane.


    Tang Dao''s first thought was this, and then, his second thought was, is there any way for him to directly win this order through other means? When it comes to doing business, Tang Dao''s mind is very quick, for example, through the so-called "leather bag company" and then using the employees of the umbrella company.


    This operation is very 6.


    The first thing he thought of was Xuanwushi, that is, Wu Changsong and the others, but the other party was also sanctioned. At this time, he was too busy to take care of himself. Even before the agency mechanism in the central and western countries was adjusted, it was destroyed by Mobutu first. Then who else can I find? Tang Dao began to delete his partners in his mind.


    Bill Clemens!


    The landowner in Cape Town, the helm of Clemens, and a minority shareholder of his company, remembered that the other party''s son was rescued by himself.


    Most importantly, the other party has opened an employment company in South Africa, and has cooperated with the South African EO employment company. There is still a lot of room for maneuvering. Ibin Barrow of EO once talked with Tang Dao on the phone, and the two parties were just friendly They are friendly to each other, so they can be regarded as a nodding acquaintance.


    But both parties understand that the other party is not an ordinary person, and it is all for money, so is it for ideals? The African market is so big that no one can monopolize it, and those hooligans will not allow a Big Mac to appear in Africa. This kind of situation of two tigers competing for each other is just right. Of course, this is also the case when there is no direct conflict between the two sides.


    In fact, it is also possible to cooperate with EO, but this idea was lost after turning around in Tang Dao''s mind. The possibility of cooperating with Ibin Barrow decreased rapidly, and finally returned to zero. We are not a group, so we can only cooperate with Bill Clemens has cooperated, and the interests of both parties are bound together, so there will be no major changes.


    Tang Dao stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers, and the bodyguard behind him came over and bent down, "Boss, do you have any orders?"


    "Contact me Mr. Bill Clemens, I want to talk to him." Tang Dao stood up with his hands on the edge of the chair and said, these bodyguards have been with Tang Dao for a long time, so I still remember some people, Moreover, business cards are placed according to the degree of importance, so you can find them with a little searching.


    When Tang Dao came back after going to the bathroom, the bodyguard had already called Bill.


    After wiping off the water stains on my hands with a napkin, I took the phone slowly, "Good afternoon, Mr. Bill."


    cape town.


    In the Clemens Building.


    Bill was listening to his subordinate''s annual report in his office, but this unexpected phone call broke the atmosphere. When he heard that the other party was from Nicholas, he became energetic. In the first half of the year, it was said that he could get it The dividend is just over 3 million US dollars, which is considered a booster in today''s economic downturn.


    Bill''s Clemens Group has been losing money this year, probably over ten million. Under such circumstances, the money is extremely important, so Tang''s position in his heart has gradually become more important. After the phone call, Bill adjourned the meeting first.


    "Good afternoon, Mr. Nicholas, I''m glad you can call me." Bill held the microphone in his right hand and kept his left hand idle, drawing on paper with a pen. He had an instinct to tell him that the other party was sending money again!


    Sure enough, Tang Dao got right to the point.


    "I have a business worth tens of millions of dollars. I wonder if Mr. Bill is interested?"


    tens of millions?


    This number hit Bill Clemens'' heart in no time. His hair was gray for his own company. Now as long as he can make money, even if he is asked to go to Amsterdam to perform body art, as long as the money is paid, he will do anything, Bill His breath gradually became heavy, "What business?"


    Tang Dao told Bill his thoughts, emphasizing, "You only need to be responsible for meeting with the other party, and you don''t need to consider other personnel and weapons. Afterwards, you take 20% of it."


    This is already very generous, there is no need to show anything, just show your face.


    Bill actually wants more in his heart, he even wants 50%, but he knows that this kind of greed can only be stupid for himself, Nicholas will not be threatened by him, at worst, he will register a leather bag company, there are special In this business, just pay and within a few hours your company will appear in the tax center''s record book.


    "Of course, thank you very much. I have time in the afternoon. I will come to Somalia later. We can meet and talk."


    Bill thought it would be more sincere to meet each other, but was directly rejected by Tang Dao. He said seriously, "No, no, Mr. Bill, we have no contact from now on. I hope you will destroy this card after you finish the call. , Also, don��t tell others that this matter is a secret between us, if you don��t want all the dollars to fly, you��d better listen to me.��


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    Otherwise, I am afraid it will be cheaper for others.


    Bill felt the seriousness in Tang Dao''s tone, his face tightened, and he began to hesitate again. An elderly person like him wants to be rich and safe at the same time, and he has long lost the determination to fight hard. Maybe the only thing to do is to eat and wait to die.


    Age and years are the worst enemies of wildness.


    Tang Dao also noticed Bill''s hesitation, and frowned slightly, "Mr. Bill, this is a big deal. If you don''t do it, I can only find someone else. Some people want to pick up the money delivered to the door."


    money!


    "I''m doing it, I hope God will keep me safe." The corner of Bill''s mouth was slightly bitter.


    "God will definitely bless you, for the sake of the dollar." Tang Dao also said casually, comforting very personally.


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 Chapter 466： :Gods Gate

    Mobutu frowned and looked at the two offers in front of him.


    One is an order from EO, the largest military security company in South Africa. They are willing to judge for Zaire. They only need 40 million US dollars. Of course, there is no guarantee of absolute success, but the fee will not be refunded. The lines are filled with high-profile words that Mobutu dislikes , of course, is a higher-profile person than himself.


    EO is well-known in South Africa, and there are shadows of him in many countries. Originally, the other party also wanted to come to Zaire to open a branch, but was rejected by Mobutu. He hates creatures like mercenaries entering his own Vision, but feng shui takes turns, but now, I have to rely on them to maintain my regime, which has to be said to be ironic.


    Mobutu read another copy.


    There is a large list of English above, and he can only understand a few of them. The name is: "The Gates of God" which translates to "God''s Gate"!


    This is a military security company registered in Cape Town, South Africa, with a registered capital of��


    Huh?


    Mobutu thought he had read it wrong, and when he pulled his eyes closer, he saw that it was written on the information, 31 million U.S. dollars!


    This kind of coquettish talk is held in his mouth, but he doesn''t know how to vent it. He can''t even say a simple shit, but there is a muffled sound in his nostrils. It seems to be thinking of something, and his eyes suddenly realize, South Africa The registered capital is very messy, and the real one is for reference only. Anyone who believes it will be a fool.


    More than 30 million yuan is invested in a security company. Strictly speaking, if it is a small scale, it is enough, but if it is a large scale, it will be stretched. If you are a fan of European weapons, this expensive weaponry is enough for you to eat a pot. But in Mobutu''s view, what kind of mercenary company.


    A few people, a few guns, big boys, big pants and occasionally a big horn, isn''t this mercenary?


    Of course, what attracted him the most about God��s Gate was the asking price of the other party, which was 38 million US dollars, which could guarantee the safety of high-level officials, and, when necessary, provide effective airdrop services, but did not include bombing services, which made Mobutu It is speculated that the opponent has a small amount of air forces.


    This will save Mobutu a lot of trouble in transporting supplies to the front line.


    The most important thing is that he has heard of EO''s combat principles. They don''t participate in wars where there are no armed helicopters, because they feel insecure and have a more aggressive style. They often cause some scandals. It''s just that EO''s background is too strong. Mobutu only heard that the other party has at least three African countries behind him, and they are still that kind of sovereign countries.


    At that time, the tail will be stuck in Zaire and cannot be freed, and Mobutu will just lure the tiger to his door.


    At this point, he is still reluctant to give up Zaire. The Hassan army in Somalia is still on the periphery, and it is still early to catch him. If he runs away at this time, the family property that has been in business for decades will belong to someone else. For him, Zaire belonged to Seko, not to the people.


    His full name is: Mobutu Sese Seko.


    "Contact me Mr. Bill Clemens." Mobutu suddenly felt that the name was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before, but he didn''t care, after all, this kind of name is very common.


    The secretary next to him responded, and was about to leave when Mobutu stopped him again.


    "Give him the opportunity to come to Kinshasa, I want to meet him."


    "Okay, do you have any other orders, sir." The secretary asked.


    Mobutu waved his hand, and the other party quickly left, leaving Mobutu alone in the room to ponder whether he could cut a little more from this price.


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    In order to make Mobutu feel the pressure and to express his friendship with Hassan, Tang Dao sent 50 Jagtyaryov RPD machine guns to the front line. Minutes, because it is a weapon produced in the 1960s, the price is also relatively cheap. According to the market price, this light machine gun is only about 3,000 US dollars, which is very cheap, and it is also one of the more attractive weapons in Africa.


    This batch of goods was sent to the front in two batches. Hassan also specially held a thank-you meeting and a press conference. Due social responsibility, against authoritarianism, this is the destruction of civilization, this company started grabbing headlines in an instant.


    Many media began to pursue the name of the savior, so there were often reporters outside the gate of the base outside Mogadishu who wanted to interview, but they were all rejected. According to Steer, the company must learn to adapt to exposure, and when the Internet age comes, there will be no privacy at all. Therefore, Tang Dao is working hard to keep himself ahead, and the company''s website and publicity are all for the purpose of going public. adapt.


    The PMC industry always has a sense of mystery. War has given them the right to use violence. Many people think that this is a trample on civilization and discriminates against this industry. But as the saying goes, it is not as good as your enemy, just start Picked up moral kidnapping as a weapon, hoping you will get goodness from him.


    There is still a certain market for this language. Tang Dao intends to fix the image of the savior industry first, and create a personal design, which is conducive to future development. Will the real boss be investigated? The investigation is finished, in Africa, whether it''s day or night, sooner or later he, Tang, has the final say!


    Slap!


    Tang Dao sat on the sofa and lit the lighter, crossed his legs, watched the flames glow fiercely, and watched Mister standing by the window out of the corner of his eye, but his mood was obviously not stable. Pinch in the palm of your hand, bring your foot down, and brace your knee.


    "What are you looking at?"


    Mister turned his head and frowned, "The boss has too many reporters here, which will seriously affect our work."


    "That''s all?" Tang Dao stood up, stretched his waist, and walked to the window. He could see a group of reporters playing with equipment not far away, and some people were carrying tents, planning to stay for a long time?


    Tang Dao watched this scene, paused for tens of seconds, and then said, "How about we build a news building?"


    "???" Mist was confused didn''t quite understand what Tang Dao meant, he looked at the boss helplessly, and then listened to the other party continue, "I plan to go on in Mogadi Sha built a building to accommodate these news media people. You know, Somalia can eat people at night. If we can provide them with a quiet and peaceful space, what do you think they will write about us in the media? "


    I can''t eat your food and call your mother again. There are such people, but they should be very few, but it must be beneficial to the overall situation. Moreover, Tang Dao also plans to run a newspaper. Of course, the headquarters can''t choose to be here. It should be in the United States. At that time, try to make some voices in public opinion.


    Of course Tang Dao would not do that kind of loss-making business. Sometimes the human heart is the easiest, but sometimes it is also the hardest.


    At any time, if you want to get, you have to give first.


    Although Mister couldn''t understand Tang Dao''s approach, after all, the boss said so, there must be his reason, and there is still a lot of open space inside the Mogadishu base, and they plan to build another airstrip and move some green space. Being brought over will make this place a "warm" little family.


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 Chapter 467： : The upright and generous Tang Dao!

    Mister obeyed Tang Dao''s order and expressed at the external press conference that the savior company will build a complete media building in the Mogadishu base next, and all news organizations can get here as long as they pay a small price. The price of the next office is around US$1 per square meter.


    Friends from the media will enjoy 24-hour security services, so they don''t have to worry about any damage caused during non-working hours.


    According to the market price, this price is not cheap. In some remote places such as Los Angeles or Washington, this price is enough, but what the Savior Company can provide them is safety. War reporters are also one of the industries with the highest death rate. Walking on the first battlefield, for some snipers with abnormal hearts, these people are very suitable as targets.


    Moreover, with so many stray bullets on the battlefield, you can''t be sure who killed them, which makes it almost impossible to track down the murderer, but the corresponding newspapers and insurance companies have to pay the money. In the face of millions in compensation, this rent should be nothing.


    After Mister made the announcement, he saw that some impatient reporters below had started whispering to each other, and some had twinkling eyes, thinking about how to apply for more funding from the editor-in-chief later.


    Of course, there are more people applauding spontaneously. This is related to their own interests, and they value it more than anyone else. Mist was also completely confused by this scene. After recovering, Just politely with a smirk, nodded towards everyone, on a whim, "And we will donate 2 million US dollars to civilians in the Zaire war, which will be used for their physical and mental counseling and medical treatment."


    If you want to take advantage of this opportunity to brush up on the existence of another wave, these reporters are happy to help.


    Mister still has the right to use the 2 million US dollars.


    When Tang Dao heard about his decision after the meeting, he also praised him for a long time. He felt that Mister finally has some advantages, that is, he never hesitates and is not indecisive at all, but this is also the biggest shortcoming. If he is the leader , Such a decision may lead the company into the abyss, so Mister can only be a deputy in his heart, but the final decision-making power must be in the hands of a person with more vision.


    "I will register a fund in Boston and will not accept donations, but all donations from our company will be transferred through the fund in the future." Tang Dao suddenly thought of a point, so he opened his mouth. He thought of a joke. When Bill Gates and others donated 99% of their personal wealth, they were either dumbfounded or ashamed, and it also set off a wave of admiration for the noble character and morality of Western capitalists.


    There are also those who have been brainwashed by Buffett and Bill Gates'' donation calls and want to follow in their footsteps, such as Brother Biao, who even wrote a letter to them with enthusiasm.


    The general content is: Dear Bill Gates and Mr. Buffett: As the richest man in the United States and the "stock god", you have recently set off a philanthropic storm around the world. I hope that billionaires around the world will take action and donate half of their wealth to support charity. Career, I am very admired and moved.


    I solemnly declare here: I will be the first Chinese entrepreneur to respond and support your actions. When I leave this world, I will not give half of my fortune, but "naked"��giving all of my fortune to charity.


    Of course, Brother Biao doesn''t say that anymore.


    The most important thing is that the money donated to the foundation in the United States is all pre-tax property. If you run away from the tax once, the benefits are more than that. According to the US tax regulations, the donated money can allow the donor to enjoy the highest personal 20% The deductible amount will continue to be valid for five years.


    Tang Dao took a fancy to this, so that he can operate in Laomei in the future.


    Mister moved his body, folded his hands on the edge of the sofa a few times, and discussed with Tang Dao about the general work direction of the Savior Company, and at this moment, the little angel knocked on the door and came in, looked at Mister Special, after nodding friendly to the other party, he said to Tang Dao.


    "Boss, there is news from Mr. Bill that God''s Gate has signed a contract with Mobutu, and has paid the down payment, which is about 7 million US dollars. The money will enter our account through overseas institutions, of course. , Mr. Bill also hopes that we will send people there as soon as possible."


    A flash of joy flashed across Tang Dao''s face, "It''s great."


    Anyone can see clearly that under the intervention of Uganda, Kenya and other external forces, Mobutu''s defeat is only a world problem. There was a fight between several mercenary groups on the street.


    Mobutu''s means can''t control these arrogant soldiers, but he is not a vegetarian. He pulls out his own guards, about one hundred and eighty people, and M60E1 machine guns on the jeep. The 7.62 mm caliber faces The crowd, the two mercenary groups obediently stopped.


    Many other mercenaries and malicious people who watched the excitement looked at this team, and they were a little speechless. This Mobutu old **** is hiding deep enough. This is all American equipment, and he is wearing a mask. There are only two eyes showing. In addition to the M60E1 machine gun, there is also the old antique Browning M2HB 0.50-inch machine gun, and the Ingram light submachine gun, which is all individual weapons, is one of the modern famous guns. The main equipment is special Troops, and because it has only been in production for 10 years, it has been exported to about seven or eight countries.


    Zaire is unfortunately not one of them, but Mobutu''s energy cannot be underestimated if he can come up with this batch of goods.


    Many intelligence personnel began to collect information about this force. There is no impenetrable wall, and no one knows where the news came out. There are rumors and gossip. This force is internally called: "LPF! The full name is e!" This is translated from French for comparison. Arrogant, "Land is the strongest!"


    Ying Jiang whistled, "Small boy, you are a bit arrogant, do you want to try my artillery?"


    The rabbit opened his mouth and smiled, put his pockets in, squinted his eyes, "Hey, buddy, do you know what the three-three system is?"


    United with all the disciples: "I would like to call you the strongest!"


    Of course, not many people care about this army, the number is too small, and it will not have any special impact on the situation of the battle. In modern warfare, special operations can certainly affect the situation of the battle, such as the classic long-distance beheading of Wild Boy, but they don��t think~www .novelhall.com~ Mobutu''s second-rate army can get it out.


    Tang Dao dispatched a total of more than 40 combat teams, probably more than 300 people, who were fully armed and joined the frontline war in the name of God''s Gate. Of course, the main response was to show Mobutu, anyway, it was not for the savior, and In order to prevent being recognized, most of these 300 people were transferred from other mission areas.


    The head of an ordinary soldier starts at 50 US dollars, a lieutenant starts at 100 US dollars, a colonel starts at 3,000 US dollars, and a general starts at 40,000 US dollars. Mobutu also made a lot of money. Tang Dao is naturally not polite to this money. As for the future Will it be discovered by Uganda or Somalia?


    Is there any evidence?


    What can you do without evidence?


    The dominance of the arms dealer lies in the fact that I can arm an army in an instant, and I never need to be stingy with bullets, as long as I have money.


    Of course, the main purpose of Tang Dao is not to fight, but to cheat money!


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 Chapter 468： : The Disgusting Morality of Tang Dao

    "God''s Gate" gave Mobutu a big gift as soon as it came up.


    In a small town 30 kilometers away from the important town of Oyo, an artillery position was destroyed, killing and injuring more than 70 people, and some were defeated. Except for two 75mm 1914 anti-aircraft guns, other weapons were seized They couldn''t even make a move, and the employee who was in charge of commanding the operation at that time was full of surprise.


    With such "excellent" equipment, where does the army that collapses in a hurry belong to? It is not known which country it is until someone finds the flag, Uganda!


    Now everyone takes it for granted. The other party can take out two old antiques, which is already a great face. There is still a war in Uganda. Of course, other important materials are used for internal issues. This artillery camp is more like a battlefield. sightseeing group.


    But when the news reached Mobutu''s ears, the guy made no secret of his joy and laughed several times. Even the staff outside the office could feel the joy of Mr. President, and the oppressive atmosphere in the office building eased a little. Many, and when the news reached their ears, they couldn''t help cheering.


    It was more like thanking him for saving his life.


    Mobutu''s iron and blood policy can be seen.


    When Tang Dao received the news, he made a special phone call with Bill Clemens and asked to find a way to control the energy mines in the Oyo area. Of course, if he has an owner, try not to touch him.


    Mobutu is very conceited, and he used to hold the thigh of the eagle sauce. The resources of Zaire are not allowed to be developed by other countries. He started a company by himself, attributed all the proceeds to his own name, and then passed Other channels flow overseas. According to internal information from insiders, he has a total of more than a dozen accounts, which are stored in Swiss banks.


    Tang Dao wants to seize this batch of energy mines at this time, and the members of the A team in the United States will mobilize their own power to control Yingjiang''s aid to Zaire, and the election of Yingjiang''s boss is just around the corner. It is also one of the reasons why Bush Sr. does not want to meddle in his own business now.


    Of course, this is a game. In order to allow more capital to join, Tang Dao must give up most of his interests. He promised to give up most of Zaire��s interests to these vampires. They, love and peace?


    Bill Clemens is also a shrewd person. He heard some deep meaning from Tang Dao''s words, "You want to move Mobutu?"


    "He does not belong to Zaire after all."


    "But..." Bill tightened his face and said in a hurried tone, "He hasn''t paid the final payment yet."


    Tang Dao almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and tapped his finger on the table, "Then ask him for it. In this case, he dare not refuse to pay. He needs us to fight for him. Moreover, in the future, we can only pay the payment in one go. Otherwise, interest will be charged."


    Bill thought for a while, and it was true.


    According to Zaire��s opaque calculations, tens of thousands of mercenaries poured in, and they continued to keep up. The situation has become more and more blurred. The Western world has a critical tone towards Zaire, while the side If the country wants to make trouble, it must have capital. The weapons and equipment of the mercenaries are very good. After all, they are the guys who work hard for themselves.


    For a while, the front line was turbulent, and it was impossible to move forward. Even Hassan''s elite 3rd regiment headquarters was blocked by two mercenary regiments with more than 200 people in the town of Nightingale, more than 400 kilometers away from Kinshasa. Here, if it weren''t for the lack of artillery, the 3rd regiment would have been flattened long ago! But Mobutu called other troops to encircle and suppress the desert tiger, and heavy artillery was also deployed.


    This terrified Hassan, this is his direct line of troops, how could he be eaten by others, he quickly called the troops of the 1st Mixed Division to rescue, the whole town of Nightingale as the center, started a real battle battle in the sense.


    It is a turning point for Mr. Yunlong to attack Taiping County!


    Mobutu''s heart was also ruthless, and he also knew that he had reached the point of real swords and guns. He also transferred the elite God''s Gate to Nightingale Town. Of course, Bill took this opportunity to receive the final payment, and also made up the daily $10,000 per person.


    The greed and shamelessness of the mercenaries are fully revealed.


    Although Mobutu scolded his mother, he could only hold his nose and admit it. As long as Hassan''s army is killed, the other tour groups don''t have to worry about it.


    ��


    Diag Hassan is dressed in a neat military uniform, which is different from other military officers. When he was the commander of the 3rd regiment, his first requirement was that the soldiers must dress properly. His instructor at the Nasser Higher Military Academy told him A soldier is more than just a title, but a spirit from the inside out. He needs to standardize his dress and cultivate discipline.


    This is also his requirement to lead troops, so the 3rd regiment can have the reputation of "Desert Tiger".


    Not just because he is Hassan''s nephew!


    The command system is clear, the weapons and equipment are well-equipped, and the discipline is strict. Such troops are almost sweeping in Africa. Diag Hassan has never lost a battle against the Ethiopians, and he almost pushes across the border. His reputation It also resounded abnormally in North Africa. This time, the expedition to Zaire was actually the time when Hassan cultivated his reputation.


    Wait until after the war to take over as division commander, and then gradually take over Hassan''s position.


    He bent over and drew circles on the map with a red pen, and there was a sand table next to him. This was the internal structure diagram that he asked soldiers to build when he was stationed in the town of Nightingale. Important locations were marked on it. And high point, those who can graduate from Nasser are not mediocre, the school is to train actual combat commanders, in the same class, Diage graduated with the third grade in the same class.


    At that time, the Egyptian military also invited him to join, but he refused.


    Somalia needs him!


    "Colonel, the defense line is not only complete, the 15 commanding heights in the town have already been occupied with machine guns. If it is street fighting, definitely let them go to God." A lieutenant colonel standing beside him reported, still panting.


    "Thank you, Dahl." Diage raised his head and patted his classmate on the shoulder.


    Dahl shrugged and said optimistically, "This is my job."


    Diage nodded slowly and continued to bury his head. At this moment, he heard Dahl say, "Actually, we can call for air support."


    "??" Diage looked at him in surprise Didn''t your brother say that if you encounter an irresistible force, you can provide air support? If there is air support, we can break down the opponent''s defense and rush out. said Dahl.


    Of course Diage knew what the other party was talking about, and said helplessly, "You are talking about the military support of the Savior Company, but do you think they will help us fight? Just throw a few bombs, and then leave after a circle. I have seen that Asian, he is a wolf in sheep''s clothing, he has never thought about how to build Somalia, the morality in his mouth is like the freedom in the western population, disgusting, if I have two bullets, One for Mobutu and one for this bastard."


    This tone is very extreme, obviously Diage''s sense of Tang Dao is not very good.


    The capitalist made him feel only endless greed, but he also understood that when the opponent''s power consolidated in Somalia, there was no way to drive him out, because no one would allow it, not even his uncle.


    They get a lot, and of course they have to pay for it.


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 Chapter 469： : well-behaved puppet

    oom!


    The medium-caliber artillery slammed at the town of Nightingale, which was like a slogan, and the impatient mercenaries and Zaire troops who had been waiting around rushed towards each other.


    In Nightingale, Diag Hassan had only 2 battalions, about 800 people, occupying a favorable position to counterattack the enemy.


    The PK machine gun was mounted on the roof, shooting condescendingly. Under such heavy firepower, almost no one could lift their heads up, enough to cover a street with a width of only seven or eight meters.


    In order to eliminate the opponent''s vital forces, Diage Hassan also organized a sharpshooter team of about 50 people to snipe and kill the opponent''s important figures.


    Moreover, in order to provide support at any time, a reserve team of 200 people was drawn out, which is a bit like the German army in World War II. Positional warfare is a war of attrition. As long as there is no shortage of bullets, Diag Hassan is confident that the opponent''s Impact blocked.


    Of course, the possibility of counterattacking or even annihilating the opponent is extremely slim.


    A residential house in Nightingale.


    This is the second headquarters opened by Diag Hassan. He is sitting solemnly, with an upright body, slightly frowning, holding a pen in his hand, trembling slightly. Mobutu''s encirclement circle has formed. , mobilized two divisions and a brigade, more than 18,000 people, plus mercenaries, the siege of more than 20,000 people, no wonder, Diag Hassan has a surrender letter in his clothes.


    Africa has been colonized by the Western world for a long time, and the style of this army is almost the same. There is no idea of ??killing one''s life for benevolence or sacrificing one''s life for righteousness.


    This is the norm.


    However, Diago Hassan felt that with his elite troops, he should be able to resist for a while, as long as he waited for his uncle''s reinforcements.


    "Pick me up in Mogadishu".


    Diag Hassan turned his head and said suddenly to the staff officer that he asked for help.


    ��


    After Hassan hung up the phone, his face was haggard, and now he was faintly regretting why he had to participate in this crap.


    Wasn''t it just that he was slapped in the face? Mobutu was a lunatic. What did he care about with him? Now it''s all right. The elite 3rd regiment is completely divided into various battlefields in Zaire. Heir, don''t besiege now. According to Diage''s original words, you can support it for another three days at most. The opponent has heavy artillery to press the formation. I am afraid that no matter how powerful the defense line is, it will be destroyed in an instant.


    Hassan relied on this army for his livelihood. If he was completely wiped out, other tribes in Somalia would definitely rebel. He was able to suppress this group of people entirely by force.


    Can''t drag it on!


    Either get rid of Mobutu, or... withdraw troops.


    He stood up in a hurry, walked to the desk, picked up the receiver, and called Tang Dao. After a few rings, someone answered the phone.


    "This is Hassan, Mr. Nicholas, please answer the phone." Although he was angry, he still suppressed his anger and maintained his superficial calmness.


    "Please wait."


    The little angel covered the microphone and walked towards Tang Dao who was shooting the target. Don''t panic, take your time, and wait for the other party to finish firing the bullets before handing over the mobile phone, "Boss, General Hassan''s phone number."


    "Hehe, it seems that this general really can''t wait any longer, and he doesn''t even have the patience." Tang Dao said with a smile to Mist beside him, wiped the sweat from his palms, and answered the phone, "Good afternoon , Mister Hassan."


    Hassan took a deep breath, "I also want to have a good time, but I don''t." This is the more he thinks about it, the more angry he is, he is going crazy here, but the other party seems to be very comfortable, and his tone can''t help but increase a little , "Mr. Nicholas, the battle situation is not good! If you don''t want to overthrow Mobutu, I will call my army back."


    He thinks that Tang Dao should want Mobutu to die more than he does, because, in the interest of Zaire, the one who loses the most is the other party.


    But when Tang Dao heard Hassan''s almost childish threat, he almost didn''t laugh out loud. He knew that even if he didn''t ask Mobutu to settle the score, he would have come to an end this time, and the mercenaries could only drink poison to quench their thirst. Moreover, hundreds of employees are active inside the enemy. According to the staff of the think tank, as long as a few helicopters rush into Kinshasa at night, Mobutu can be captured alive.


    The success rate is about 78%!


    Moreover, Tang Dao could already hear Hassan''s backing down, and he obviously didn''t want to fight anymore. Expectantly comforted him slightly, "Mr. Hassan, the battle situation is so anxious that any decision may affect the future. Therefore, we I hope you can still think about it carefully."


    Hassan was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth, "Then, does the Savior Company need to give us some support?"


    "Of course! Three Su-27s and two Su-24s will take off from Mogadishu and Eritrea to carry out strategic strikes on Kinshasa, and our front-line employees will give tactical guidance to the 3rd Regiment, which has been handed over to Kenya Two Mi-24 helicopters have already gone to support Ming, and I think that by then, the First Mixed Division should form an anti-encirclement."


    Hassan breathed a sigh of relief, but he still had deep fears. Tang Dao''s strength had expanded to such an extent that he was now more like a puppet. Tang Dao''s next words made Hassan furious.


    "Mr. Hassan, General Basil is a true Somali who yearns for peace. I think he can take on a more important position in Somalia."


    asshole!


    Hassan was so angry that he was about to smoke. What is Basil''s identity now? The military leader, and because of the different races, is also the spokesperson of other tribes at the top.


    His reputation is gradually gaining momentum, let him go one step further, where will it go? Hassan, is he going to come down and make a baby for the other party?


    "You don''t need to worry about this matter, we will solve it ourselves." Hassan hung up after leaving this sentence. He was afraid that if he said too much, he would not be able to resist breaking up with Tang Dao.


    Listening to the busy tone in the microphone, Tang Dao smiled helplessly, "This temper is not mellow at all."


    Immediately afterwards, his face became serious, and his eyes became very indifferent, "Doesn''t he feel that he still has some people in his hands? And isn''t he relying on Diage Hassan? If a tiger doesn''t even have the last tooth So, is he still called a tiger? Bullets don��t have eyes on the battlefield, maybe Diage will be killed at some point.��


    Mister and Little Angel immediately understood what their boss meant and said hurriedly, "Yes, war never distinguishes anyone''s identity. He will die, on the battlefield."


    Tang Dao wants to cut off Hassan''s hope! Then the rear of Somalia will become more and more stable. Basil is greedy for money, but he is also very ambitious. He is not suitable for support, but it is more than enough to be a partner. Hassan is a puppet. When the time comes for the whole of Somalia, he will be useless. He is the real speaker.


    As for whether Hassan will avenge Diage, stop making trouble, he is just a nephew, and he will always be a nephew!


    When it doesn''t threaten his life, all the anger is just a bluff, no wolf king will send himself to die for a little wolf. ,


    Sons can have many, let alone nephews? As long as Hassan is given the illusion that he is alive, there is hope, then the other party will never be so determined to work hard in his life.


    People are greedy for life and afraid of death!


    Bravery on the battlefield is another kind of greed for life. Only by killing the opponent can one live!


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 Chapter 470： : Artifact!

    chug chug!


    There were several tongues of flame above the streets in the center of Nightingale, and the Zairean soldiers emerging from the corner were torn to pieces by machine guns.


    The PK machine gun at close range has absolute dominance!


    This frightened the rest of the soldiers'' legs, and the mercenaries who were mixed in were also tense. Forty or fifty people had died at this corner. At the beginning, a group of people rushed out, trying to rush over with the crowd tactics. However, the intertwined fire wires are better than network cables.


    Some people also thought of a way to use shoulder-fired rockets, but the opponent''s position was chosen too well. The wall was close to 40 centimeters thick, and the iron of the rocket warhead also depended on the skill.


    This path is firmly suppressed.


    The heavy artillery that Zaire talks about is actually just the M114 155mm howitzer. This is a 105mm towed howitzer with a caliber of 105mm from the Rock Island Armory. It was exported from the infantry division equipped with eagle sauce in the 1940s because of its superior performance. Europe, Asia, Africa and more than 40 countries.


    In order to destroy the 3rd Regiment, Zaire brought these antiques, which were full of rust and did not know how to take care of them at all. After looking at them, the discerning mercenaries were very disappointed. I don''t expect him to make any outstanding contributions in this battle.


    Among the ruins, several figures bowed their waists and moved against the corner of the wall.


    Alva. Burns was squatting in the corner, with his carbine by his side, holding a can of beef, and was eating comfortably. There was an ammunition box under his buttocks, which actually contained some medical first aid kits, etc. He belonged to a mercenary group active in West Africa�� "Heart of War" is small in scale, only about a dozen people, but the equipment is fairly good, all American equipment, and there are two radio devices between them.


    During the civil war in Sierra Leone, their mercenaries were hired by the government army and were listed as a second-class mercenary regiment at a price of five thousand dollars a day.


    But in this battle, eight people were lost. Those of the small mercenary group have their lives and fortunes in the sky. They didn''t say anything about pensions. The employer will not give it to you, and the mercenary group itself will not give it to you.


    Of course, it depends on the leader of the group. After all, a pension is a big expense, let alone the pension for eight people?


    The head of the "Heart of War" is a middle-aged man in his forties. He has been in this industry for more than 20 years. He is a very nice person. When eight people were killed in battle, each family sent an average of 80,000 US dollars.


    Almost all the funds of the team were hollowed out. The money was originally intended to be used to replenish supplies, and because of this, Alva. Pence also felt the internal depression.


    He raised his head enviously, and looked at a camp not far away, where he could see three or four off-road vehicles, as well as occasional silhouettes.


    I heard that it was a temporary gathering place for a security company, Alva. Pence has seen the opponent''s equipment. The sniper used the M40A1 sniper rifle known as the "Green Gun King". , Within 800 meters, you can kill someone''s head in seconds.


    In addition to snipers, firemen are equipped with individual bazookas, shotguns and other close-range lethal weapons. This equipment is simply the envy of others.


    And, Alva. Pence has also seen the other party''s meals, which are all self-heating meals for individual soldiers, including beef, vegetables and cigarettes.


    Alva. As the logistics director, Pence knew it clearly. It was about 110,000 to 20,000 U.S. dollars. This figure may not seem large, but everyone came to war for money. If this money is saved, the average One person can earn more than 5,000 U.S. dollars a year, which is a lot of money.


    "Are you a little envious?"


    Right here at Alva. When Pence took a few more glances, a figure sat next to him. He trembled in shock, and subconsciously turned his head back with an embarrassed expression, "Captain."


    Sitting next to him was a bearded man with a slightly Turkish look and deep eyes. He looked up at the temporary camp of the security company, and said, "It''s really enviable."


    "Captain, I... Our canned beef is also very fragrant." Alva. Pence took a few mouthfuls and put it into his mouth, but the canned beef had a sour smell, which was provided by Zaire, and it looked like there was oil floating on the surface, but when this mouthful was stuffy, he couldn''t help but groan. Spit it out.


    As if he already understood, the head of the group calmly took out the cigarette case and handed it to Alva. Burns took one, hesitating for a moment, he picked it up anyway, thanked him, lowered his head, and took a few deep sips. It''s funny.


    "I''m going to make this last fortune, so I''ll quit." The head of the group sighed after his wrist fell on his knee.


    Alva. Burns raised his head abruptly, "Tuan...cough cough cough..." The smoke choked in his throat, his face flushed, and his chest was burning with pain. He held his chest and took a long breath, and the symptoms eased a little. He said anxiously , "Head, what do you mean? Do you want to leave?"


    "I''m getting old, and the battlefield is no longer suitable for me." The head of the regiment was very lonely. Although he had experience in war in his mind, he couldn''t do many tactical actions anymore, and the connection between the brain and the body began to change. Slow, even his eyes have become cloudy, time has long stripped him of his sharpness, and now he is just an old vulture looking for a little so-called sense of security for his future life.


    After completing this vote, the head of the group can be regarded as saving enough for the future, and find a small business for the rest of his life, which is enough for the family''s expenses.


    Some people have said that the battlefield belongs to men, and men belong to the years...


    Fighting and collisions can burst male hormones, and the hormones in the cerebral cortex will make your adrenaline surge. When the bullets graze your scalp, from fear to fear to numbness, and finally when you get the first dollar in your hand, that This kind of joy, these can make people anesthetized.


    But years... will not let anyone go.


    Alva. Pence opened his mouth, and the head of the team said, "I know you want to make money, and I can''t stop you from going to the battlefield, but if you can, try to join them." He pointed to the security company, "No capital logistics Guarantee, everything is like walking dead, we are too difficult."


    This is the experience of the elders.


    Human beings live in groups from the very beginning, even wars are no exception. Looking at their equipment and treatment, it is obvious that there are people behind them to help. A group of people who serve these people must be elite.


    Alva. Pence looked at the head of the regiment, then nodded!


    The group leader patted him on the shoulder in relief, bent over, and went to his seat to stay. This time was used to replenish energy as soon as possible. The atmosphere in the air was very depressing, and the people sent by Mobutu were already there There was yelling from behind, nothing more than asking them to organize another charge.


    The reward for the first one to rush into the town is one hundred thousand dollars!


    This number made the heads of these mercenaries suddenly hot. They came here with money, relatively speaking, they were not so afraid of death.


    Alva. Pence dropped the can picked up the carbine, and followed the regiment leader to charge towards the town of Nightingale again.


    Diag Hassan is also insidious. In addition to the PK machine gun, he also coordinates six M-224 mortars, which are specially stuck on the main road.


    The 60mm caliber is enough to kill people. The mercenaries who lacked heavy weapons were screaming when they were beaten. No one expected the opponent to be so vicious.


    There was no sound at all before, and the sudden attack now caught people off guard.


    Alva. Pence rolled on the spot and shrank back. He wiped his face and took a deep breath. His lungs were burning from the violent running. He glanced casually behind him and saw the gang of security company employees Bing drove over in an off-road vehicle, and the back seat of the car was disassembled, and there was an iron lump.


    Like a cannon?


    Alva. Burns squinted his eyes, looked carefully, and looked surprised. This seems to be... 107 rocket launchers? !


    ��


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 Chapter 471： : Diage died

    Guerrilla artifact!


    It��s best to have a car to pull it, and you don��t have to ride a small cart. You can launch it without putting it on the ground. If you don��t even have a launcher, you can use a few dry batteries and two wires to ignite it. If you don��t have it , just use a lighter.


    If you don��t even have a lighter, then what the **** are you playing, find a place to dig a hole and bury it yourself.


    Alva Burns stared at them, wide-eyed, holding his breath, a little envious, this is a heavy guy, the price of this shell has soared to 20,000 US dollars a round in Central Africa!


    This is not bragging, in Somalia there is a


    "Pirate exchange", that is, if you can''t go to sea, but you can buy something, such as bullets, or guns.


    Then according to the harvest, I will give you dividends. Generally, if you **** a big ship, the ransom is two million dollars. There was once a woman named Kenneth Lan. Her husband died at sea, but there were two RPG shells at home.


    She gave the cannonballs to the pirates who got a lot of money in the exchange, and then those people also worked hard and grabbed a big ticket. Later, according to the price, the two cannonballs were priced at 70,000 yuan, and the dividend was 400,000 US dollars!


    You don''t have to worry about it for the rest of your life, so this exchange is sometimes the real price market for weapons and ammunition.


    These tubes of 107 rockets cost at least hundreds of thousands of dollars. It is impossible for Alva Burns not to envy his ears. He couldn''t figure it out, what would they earn with this weapon? Isn''t this a loss-making business?


    During the few seconds that Alva Burns was thinking, the 107 rocket launcher blasted towards the distance. He quickly got up, knelt down on one knee, and carefully looked towards the fire point in front. A burst of ashes , I can''t see anything, but the firepower is obviously dumb, and there are people in front of us cheering loudly.


    Any fortifications are scum in the face of artillery shells, not to mention the 107 artillery, which can be listed as a guerrilla artifact, is famous all over the world for its violent lethality.


    Alva Burns took advantage of this point of fire being pulled out, jumped up all of a sudden, held a carbine, bent over and moved forward quickly, and did not forget to run a few steps before making tactical moves. This kind of high-intensity exercise is indeed a young man It can only be played, and people who have not received special training can''t do it at all.


    Up to now, tactical actions have evolved into one of the important factors of individual soldiers'' literacy. Every action is accumulated by the predecessors under bullets and blood. It is already the most perfect, but the premise is also to have physical strength, which is why The head of the team will have the idea of ????retirement.


    People will grow old!


    "Quick! Bring up the spare weapon."


    Seeing that the firepower point of the commanding height was blown up, the second lieutenant in the back hurriedly shouted. The soldiers who were still wailing on the ground didn''t care. A fierce-looking, bearded man, resembling an Anglo-Saxon, was holding a Satmai Ameli machine gun, which used 5.56��45mm NATO standard bullets, and was actually a light assault machine gun. The main reason is that it is light, compact, easy to carry, and can be used in the final stage of assault operations, so there is still a market.


    Especially the mercenaries, many machine gunners are particularly fond of Spanish products. Although the country is fading away, the industry is still objective to a certain extent. The recoil was shaking, and the facial muscles were grim. After firing about two hundred rounds of bullets, he took out a grenade from the small bag on the edge of his overalls, pulled the fuse, and swung his arm vigorously.


    Perfect parabola!


    And, the perfect explosion.


    The second lieutenant''s shouting stopped abruptly, and the others took advantage of this time to finally charge towards the center of Nightingale!


    Hearing the report from the soldiers, Diage Hassan was furious, gritted his teeth, picked up the Austrian sharpshooter Steyr MPi69 submachine gun on the table, put on his helmet, shouted to the staff, and charged back!


    There is no lack of charge in modern warfare, but when this trait occurs in African troops, it is rare, but this is also the characteristic of the 3rd regiment, living to death!


    Of course, some people stopped. Most of these were his classmates. They had no obligation to die for Somalia. They just stood there and took out the letter of surrender in their arms. These were all approved by Diag Hassan. Yes, they looked at Diage who ran out, with guilt flashing in their eyes.


    After all, it is a shameful act to abandon a comrade-in-arms at this time, but in the face of dignity and survival, they chose the latter, which is understandable.


    The sound of gunfire and roars outside was deafening.


    The $100,000 promise made by the Zaire Warlord can make people excited. Alva Burns raised his hand to shoot with a carbine in his hand, not daring to get too close to the large army, because he could easily be concentrated.


    With his sharp eyes, he saw a few black men in neat military uniforms coming out of a civilian house, and he immediately saw the stars on the shoulders of the other party. His eyes lit up, it was a few big fish, and he immediately took off the grenade , and threw it towards the opponent.


    Three or four seconds later, there was a bang!


    All of them rushed to the street, Alva Burns was still worried, he took a gun and fired a burst, killing them first, and then went over cautiously, can he survive under this chain? See that epaulet, Colonel? His eyes lit up, and he quickly tore off the epaulettes!


    "Thank you very much, sir, for a good journey."


    ��


    At 17:11 in the afternoon, the town of Nightingale was completely breached, and tens of thousands of people rushed in.


    Of course, the situation is very chaotic, robbing the loot, the warlord of Zaire said that as long as they win, these belong to them, of course, some people are looking for the commander, as long as they get the opponent''s epaulets, there must be extra money Take it, but after turning around, except for some lieutenants, I didn''t see the school officer, and they just thought that Diag Hassan had escaped.


    After spitting, expressing his helplessness, he joined the snatching team.


    At 16:25 in the evening, Zaire announced to the outside world that it had recovered the important town of Nightingale and killed Diag Hassan, the colonel of the 3rd Regiment! At the press conference, the photos of his death and the epaulets were shown, which immediately attracted a large number of flashes. This is important news, which marks that the so-called expeditionary force in Somalia has been disabled.


    At the press conference, Mobutu made no secret of his arrogance and complacency, "Let those Somalis go to Zaire! We want revenge and hit Mogadishu!"


    "Bang bang bang!"


    General Hassan in Mogadishu is not so calm He smashed his beloved porcelain bottle and kept roaring in the office, although the 3rd regiment was wiped out and only two battalions , and the remaining part escaped by chance because they did not get together, but his nephew died, which made him feel distressed, but he was more surprised. Why did the town of Nightingale just break down?


    Couldn''t he hold out for at least two or three days, and then he could encircle the opponent and take him down in one fell swoop, but now... the first mixed division didn''t outflank it at all, and the other supporters were gone, Hassan felt furious.


    He propped himself on the table, out of breath, with red eyes, he knew that there must be something wrong in it, who wants Diage to die the most?


    Basil?


    Or your own sons?


    Or... the Asian?


    Now it''s all gone, and the trump card in his hand has been completely defeated.


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 Chapter 472： :MP5

    Hassan locked himself in the office for over thirty hours! It wasn''t that no one knocked on the door during the period, but they were all roared and rolled out in embarrassment.


    Everyone knows that Hassan is in a bad mood right now.


    But seeing him unhappy makes someone happy.


    ��


    "cheers!"


    Holding the wine glass, Tang Dao lightly touched Basil and the others, and took a sip of the so-called Somali beer, which had a faint smell of urine. He glanced at Basil, but the other party was drinking it with gusto.


    Of course, Tang Dao didn''t invite them here. Now that the 3rd regiment has just been defeated, Hassan and the whole country of Somalia are in an atmosphere of grief.


    The relationship between Tang Dao and Hassan is pretty good, so it''s not like there are some moths at this time. It was Basil and Falconer who came to visit.


    I brought two bottles of wine and found an excuse.


    Naturally, Tang Dao couldn''t push the two of them out, so he greeted them in, and asked the chef, Lao Chen, to add another order, which counted as a drink for the few of them.


    Basil took a sip of the wine, moved his lips so much that he could see a row of gums, clicked his tongue twice, looked at Falconer again, then took out a piece of paper and wiped the corners of his mouth, and began to talk about serious things .


    "Mr. Nicholas, the destruction of the 3rd Regiment has left General Hassan without any force in his hands..." Basil sorted out his words, crossed his hands, and put them in front of his lower abdomen. The two index fingers kept tapping each other, looking very Nervous, "I''m afraid he can no longer control the domestic situation. Several other large tribes, including the Ermigo tribe, have clearly expressed their dissatisfaction. Maybe General Hassan will become history."


    Tang Dao raised his head and stared at him. There was a half-smile on the corner of his mouth. The old fox staring at Basil felt goosebumps all over his body, but within a few seconds, he withdrew his gaze and put the wine glass away. On the table, he lightly rubbed his elbows off the table, and said casually, "I''m just a businessman, we never care so much, as long as we can guarantee the interests of our company, we will always remain neutral whoever we cooperate with."


    Basil and Falconer were overjoyed, as long as Tang Dao remained neutral!


    Others will naturally be done.


    They planned to pull Hassan out of power. Lippmann''s death made the gap between the two sides wider and wider. Basil and the others were afraid of Diag Hassan''s 3rd Regiment. Now the 3rd The regiment also took a curtain call on the battlefield of Zaire, and Diage even died. If you don''t do it now, when will you wait?


    "We want some submachine guns, and I hope Mr. Nicholas can recommend them." Falconer said beside him.


    This almost made Tang Dao laugh out loud. If he wanted to rebel, he would come to him. Who doesn''t know that he has a good relationship with Hassan? Of course, this is only good. The honeymoon period has passed long ago. Tang Dao doesn��t care about his feelings. He used to be a clown at Aidid��s birthday party and sent tanks to hang banners. What about now? Aidid has long been turned into fertilizer.


    As long as it is a business, he will do it!


    Tang Dao looked at Mister who was sitting on the side, and then at the little angel behind him, "Go to the warehouse and get the batch of German goods we received last time."


    The little angel nodded, turned around and left vigorously.


    German? seven circles


    Basil''s face was also filled with joy. In Africa, this German product is a hard currency, but I don''t know what it is? He didn''t quite understand either. As the chief of staff of Somalia, he hadn''t seen many German weapons.


    The little angel came back quickly, with three submachine guns on his back, neatly placed on the table.


    Tang Dao held a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes, took the one closest to him, pulled the trigger a few times, listened to the crisp sound, looked at the magazine again, and introduced, "MP5K submachine gun, magazine It has a capacity of 30mm and a full field of 325 mm, which is very suitable for briefcases and other places. It is relatively small, has high lethality, and has a fast rate of fire. It was a German product in 1966."


    After putting it down, he picked up the middle one again.


    "The MP5SD submachine gun is a special police weapon. It is equipped with police forces from more than a dozen countries around the world. It has outstanding combat capabilities and has a magazine capacity of 30 rounds."


    "This last one..." Because the distance is a bit far, Tang Dao pointed, "The classic MP5 submachine gun, the Falkland War, and the Gulf War all have its figure, so I don''t need to introduce it, which one do you need? Type? I can give you a 20% discount on the price. However, the quantity is not large, only around fifty."


    Tang Dao and other German weapons are not imported from regular channels. These goods are second-hand. Some mercenaries who can''t get along or don''t want to get along will sell their weapons, and some so-called "war bums" are those Tang Dao has also done small mobile vendors who drive their cars to set up street stalls wherever there is war, and most of these guns are collected from them.


    In addition to German weapons, there are also American and British weapons, all kinds of miscellaneous. To put it bluntly, apart from being unable to compare with the third brother Baixiang, he should have the most of this kind of international products.


    A qualified arms dealer must also learn to receive goods. The Savior Company has long been on the list of receiving "goods" in the black market.


    Of course, some defective products are not needed, but those that can be sold here, although they are second-hand goods, most of them are well maintained, and the price will not treat them badly. Tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars have to be spent here, and then after some logistics maintenance, these guns can be sold again. If you add more gun oil and put a packaging bag outside, they can be sold as new goods. .


    Tang Dao disdain to do this, he is an honest person!


    After discussing with Falconer, Basil pointed to the MP5 submachine gun and said, "We need 30 of these, and another 5,000 rounds of ammunition."


    "The unit price of MP5 is 1,700 US dollars, and the bullet is 1 US dollar per shot. I take good care of you at this price." Tang Dao looked at Basil and the two and said, seeing that they had no objections, he snapped his fingers at the little angel, " Make a note and help them load the truck."


    "No no no, don''t be in a hurry now, let''s pay first, but we want to pre-store this batch of goods first." Basil said hastily, they are not fully ready yet, and, in fact, he is actually testing Tang this time. An attitude of Dao, if the other party said that Somalia needed peace, then Basil and the others could only withdraw their thoughts, but the other party expressed a very open-mindedness, which inevitably began to cause people''s hearts to fluctuate.


    In Somalia or the vulture has the final say.


    "Of course." Tang Dao nodded, "When you need it, or where you want us to send the goods, just tell me."


    Basil and Falconer nodded hurriedly. The two got the answer they wanted, paid the money readily, wrote a check, and then left with a smile. Tang Dao asked Mister to send them out.


    Tang Dao picked up the check and flicked it, the sound was quite crisp.


    "Boss, they''re leaving." Mist also came back and said with a serious face, "Boss, I don''t quite understand, shouldn''t a stable Somalia be what we need?"


    "Hehehe." Tang Dao laughed twice and stood up, "Do you really think they can succeed? Hassan can achieve this position, not by trust, and Basil and the others don''t look at it." Seeing who I am, I just want to sit there? A little naive, but Hassan has been a little unfriendly to us recently, let him understand that Somalia cannot do without the savior, and Hassan cannot do without me, Nicholas! Here , as long as he is obedient."


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 Chapter 473： : attack

    "The 3rd Somalia Regiment Destroyed! The Colonel is dead! "


    How to Focus Fire in Modern Warfare? On the Mystery of Diago Hassan''s Death


    "Humanity is lost in war, life is lost in war..."


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    There are many well-known newspapers in Europe, John Bull: "The Times", "Daily Telegraph", Gallic Chicken: "Le Figaro", "News", Austria: "New Free Press", "New Vienna Daily News" "And Eagle Sauce: "The Sun" and so on, they all published the views of many well-known military theorists on the situation in Africa.


    They think that as long as Mobutu maintains such a steady and steady fight, he can repel or even eliminate the remaining remnants, including the mixed first division, and they can stay. Some people think that Hassan''s position will be severely impacted, and his elite troops will be beaten. This is a very successful siege battle. Of course, some people think that there is nothing wrong with Diage Hassan''s tactics. The machine guns and snipers at the commanding heights caused the coalition forces including mercenaries to lose more than 500 people!


    It''s just that they really can''t gain an advantage in terms of weapons and numbers on both sides.


    Even the Nasser Higher Military Academy, where Diage attended, covered up this battle in the classroom. Many experts believe that under such circumstances, Diage''s first thing to think about is to break through! Besieged in one place, can only wait to die.


    Of course, this is all after the fact, anyway, Diage''s body was used by Mobutu for a national exhibition.


    This caused protests from many anti-war activists, and finally led to Somalia redeeming Diyag''s body.


    For this reason, Hassan also rented a transport plane from Tang Dao, picked him up, and held a memorial ceremony two days later.


    ��


    On the day of the memorial service, the sky in Mogadishu was overcast, as if it was going to rain lightly.


    Hassan pulled thousands of soldiers over to surround the "October 21st" square in Mogadishu, and the square had long been decorated as a mourning hall, with flowers setting off Diage''s coffin, low and Music full of longing was played on the radio, and some "voluntary" people lined up with flowers to admire Diage''s appearance.


    Tang Dao was wearing a neat black suit with a flower pinned to his chest. There were more than a dozen bodyguards standing beside him, all in suits. This posture made it clear that he was a big shot.


    Many people may have heard of the name Nicholas, but they have never seen him, but Mist next to him is known to many people.


    Many organizations in Somalia have come. When they see Mist and look at Tang Dao again, smart people can guess his identity, but it''s not convenient now, otherwise, they will come over to make a familiar face.


    "The forensic doctor in Somalia is really skilled." Tang Dao stood aside after presenting the flowers, "I heard that Diage was shot at least a dozen bullets, and his face was smashed. I just took a look. It sews pretty well."


    Mister chuckled beside him, and looked up at Hassan and other officials who were silent not far away, "Here comes a nephew who can see, although he is dead, he should be more beautiful, isn''t he?"


    "Landscape?"


    Tang Dao smiled meaningfully, "Maybe."


    But at this time, after the last member of the public had placed the flowers, Hassan suddenly stood up, with a sullen face, and strode to the microphone in the center of the square, obviously having something to say. let''s read


    Hassan could feel the complex eyes of the tribal chiefs behind him.


    His eyes contained disdain, struggle, and strong hatred. He and Aidid had the same policy towards the big tribes. He used force and high pressure to treat those big tribes, asking them to send people into the army and hand in how many offerings. Seeking a civilization that still seems to be in the farming era, it seems to exaggerate the supremacy of force, but of course, there will be risks.


    Hassan knew he couldn''t back down, those **** rats were about to climb up.


    He stood in front of the microphone, and the speech was in his trouser pocket, but in his opinion, the unnutritious manuscript could not save him now. After pondering for a while, he picked up the microphone with a sad face, "No one It is necessary to tell the Somali people how sad we are today, we feel the indifference of Africa towards us! The hatred of war towards us, but when kindness and patience become an attitude, anyone thinks you should enjoy your time at the bottom, but we wait How many years? We endured it in slavery, we endured it in colonial times, but now we are full of death on the way to find freedom!"


    He began to brew his own emotions, and he could see a little scarlet in his eyes, and he roared, "My nephew died in the battle for the freedom of Somalia, and the next one will definitely be me!"


    I have to say that even in such a backward place in Africa, the people who can sit in that position may not necessarily be very capable, but their eloquence and rendering power are definitely first-class. He is a person with charisma, otherwise, it would be impossible for such a group of interest groups to gather around him. What they pursue is not right or wrong, but what Hassan gives those people what they should have.


    This kind of rendering is natural, just like the head of state, you stand here, you open your mouth, and the people below can''t help but cheer for you.


    Hassan''s ferocious face was moving. The people below heard their blood boiling, and felt fanaticism and depression. The Somalis finally stood up and left the British rule. They are mature individuals. Africa speaks its own language.


    Someone started calling his name below.


    "Hassan!"


    Then it started to spread crazily. There were at least tens of thousands of people in the square, and they couldn''t help raising their hands and shouting. This scene made Basil, Falconer and the others look ugly. They looked at each other and looked at each other. Show evil light!


    You must not let this guy come back, you have to do it.


    "What is this guy going to do? Continue to start the war?" Mist said after feeling the boiling crowd below, looking slightly surprised.


    The little angel and other bodyguards were also very nervous. At this time, I was afraid that someone would be surprised by Tang Dao, but Tang was very calm, and smacked his mouth. There was no smell of smoke in his mouth, and he was a little dry. He looked at Ha who kept waving his arms. Sang squinted and said with a smile, "Somalia seems to be quite lively."


    Hassan was unwilling to wait for death like this, so it was impossible for Basil and the others to remain indifferent.


    Maybe it won''t be long The real winner between the two sides will be decided.


    The little angel didn''t pay much attention to these rules and intrigues, he looked around vigilantly, his eagle eyes suddenly focused, and found a woman staring straight at Hassan on the stage, with anger in her eyes, Slowly walking towards the front of the crowd, when he was tens of meters away from Hassan, he suddenly took out a grenade and threw it over!


    "Be careful!" the little angel exclaimed, pressing Tang Dao, and Namister and the others also bent down hurriedly when they heard his words.


    boom!


    There was a loud noise, and the whole square suddenly became screaming and crazy. Tens of thousands of people lost their minds and ran around like headless chickens. Those who fell were trampled to death. The little angel hurriedly grabbed Tang Dao''s arm, "Go!" ! Protect the boss from going out."


    The other bodyguards took out their pistols, formed a circle, and rushed towards the western corner with few people. Tang Dao looked back. The grenade was just thrown under Diage''s coffin, and the body was blown out. up.


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 Chapter 474： : Code Name: Operation Bird Slaughter

    Tang Dao only took one last look, didn''t find Hassan, and didn''t know whether he was alive or dead, so he was surrounded by little angels, Mister and others, and some people stood in front of him. Kill him with one shot!


    Tens of thousands of people panicked. This scene was terrible. Screams and screams resounded throughout Mogadishu. The surrounding soldiers could not form stability at all, and instead lost control due to the explosion.


    Those with a little status left the scene under the protection of bodyguards or guards, while ordinary people could only pray in panic.


    Maybe... Faith was never just a rich man''s game.


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    Somalia is once again in the headlines.


    A large-scale stampede occurred, causing more than 500 deaths and more than 2,000 injuries. This is the most serious man-made accident in the world in recent years. Many charities have donated money to them, but a small number of them care So, is Hassan dead or not?


    thump thump...


    The slightly hurried footsteps interrupted Tang Dao''s doze. He slowly opened his eyes, picked up the mineral water on the coffee table, unscrewed the lid, and took a sip of water. Mister walked over quickly with a heavy expression, "Boss , Hassan...is dead!"


    Tang Dao paused his hand, and finally frowned, "Is the news accurate?"


    The sudden death of Hassan was a bit of a disruption to the plan, and this accident happened. Who directed the movie?


    "Who is behind this incident? Is there any news?" Tang Dao asked in a rough voice. He didn''t think it was Basil. Those two guys wanted to kill Hassan. As for using such a low method? ? They led some people, armed with submachine guns, charged into the mansion, and fired a burst of fire. Basil and the others had this ability.


    Therefore, someone is definitely fishing in troubled waters behind this.


    Mister nodded, "It''s a bit of a clue. It''s news from the west. There may be Ethiopia in it."


    "??"


    Tang Dao was also full of question marks. Hassan didn''t have any conflicts with Ethiopia. As for choosing to kill him blatantly during the memorial service? There must be other tricks in it, or what benefits can they get from it?


    With Hassan dead, who would benefit the most?


    Chief of the Great Tribe? ?


    Or Mobutu?


    These are all possibilities.


    "Boss, the atmosphere outside is not right. Mogadishu has been put under military control by Basil and others, and the mixed First Division sent out has also begun to retreat. Maybe it is because they don''t plan to continue fighting against Zaire." Mi ster said.


    This is within reason, the commander of the mixed first division is from Basil, and the latter will definitely pull this group of people back to establish his own position.


    "The matter of the God''s Gate can be resolved." Tang Dao rephrased his words, staring at Mister, who, as a high-level man, of course understood what the boss meant, assassinate Mobutu!


    The reason why he is so anxious is that Tang Dao intends to build another base in Zaire!


    The territory of Mogadishu is good, but the cunning rabbit still has three caves. If a strongman comes up from Somalia one day, it will definitely have a great impact on the Savior Company.


    "Give them 2 million US dollars, as long as Mobutu is killed, the money will be shared equally by those employees!" Tang Dao is still very courageous. With so much money, each person can get tens of thousands of dollars on average, which is a lot of money.


    In the American TV series "Company of Heroes", a paratrooper''s weekly salary ranges from 50 to 60 US dollars. He will be rewarded with 20 US dollars for one mission. I got $350. At that time in London or Rotterdam, I could buy a good bottle of wine with that money.


    According to the "Modern Warfare" magazine, the current treatment of the US military is the best, especially during the war, in addition to supply and demand logistics, each person can get tens of thousands of dollars per month, which is compared with the domestic middle class. Not too much.


    But why are mercenaries attractive?


    Because of the money!


    Money for killing people, money for being beaten to death, money for robbing loot based on value, money for missions, and free firearms and supplies. This kind of welfare treatment made the PMC industry start to rise during the Gulf War, especially behind Security companies driven by capital are more popular. If you fight for three to five years, you can earn close to one or two million dollars in miscellaneous things.


    Under such a heavy reward, there must be a brave man!


    Tang Dao also knew this truth very well. His ancestor said that if he wanted the horse to run, he had to feed the horse good grass. He was very generous to his own people. He raised his hand and looked at the time, "Act at night."


    "Yes!"


    If it wins, the Savior Company will be the winner in the game between these parties, and of course the winners also include the Uganda gang.


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    Zaire


    Nightingale Town!


    A few days have passed, but the atmosphere of carnival here is still strong. The supplies left by the 3rd Regiment let the stragglers eat and hug. Those artillery were useless, so they sold them to Zaire at a discount, which can be regarded as earning some extra money. .


    Almost every mercenary group has tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars in their pockets.


    Mercenaries never accept checks, and those things are easy to bounce. If your overseas assets are frozen, isn''t this check a invalid one? Therefore, gold and cash are both hard currencies.


    They were recuperating in the town of Nightingale, and there was a bonfire party at night, which was very lively.


    It didn''t disperse until two or three o''clock at night.


    The shrill cry of crows sounded at night, and it was a bit gloomy. Alva Burns got up from the tent with a dry mouth, carefully walked around the comrades beside him, untied his trouser belt, and went outside to release water.


    During this daze, he always felt that there was some shadow beside him, and he woke up immediately with this trembling, and his urine shrank and got stuck. (like Calvin).


    Then he turned his head abruptly, and heard a whispering sound carefully. He remembered that there should be the mercenary station of the "God''s Gate" next to him. What are you doing at night? Alva Burns became curious, and walked over carefully, but before he got close, he felt a shadow flying behind him, and before he could react, he threw him on the ground, covering his mouth, A dagger was pressed against his chin, and a warning voice came from his ear, "Don''t move!"


    Then there was a sound of soft footsteps, and four or five people in full armor, wearing night vision goggles and masks came over.


    Alva Burns felt a chill in his heart.


    Ruined!


    It seems that I broke the opponent''s something.


    "Boss, what should we do?"


    Alva Burns pricked up his ears. He was very nervous, but he didn''t struggle. He knew that any movement at this time would be misunderstood by others, so he could only bite the bullet, hoping that the other party could see the pleading in his eyes.


    But apparently this winking at night is only for ghosts.


    "Kill! Don''t let anyone know about this matter. We will act at night, and we will leave regardless of whether the matter is successful or not." One of the burly and strong men said aloud, with a decisive tone in his tone, and no one should notice The actions of oneself and others.


    He is responsible for his subordinates.


    "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Alva Burns finally couldn''t hold back his composure when he heard that the other party was going to kill him, and cried out in horror.


    "Boss, why don''t you tie him up and throw him dozens of kilometers away, whether he will be eaten by wild beasts or not, then let God decide." Someone suggested.


    The strong man pondered for a while, "Okay, let the rest of the people take him with them when they retreat. We will arrive at the designated place in five minutes. Don''t let the boss down with this operation."


    Alva Burns rolled his eyes.


    Throw this out...


    You can still live if you are killed!

 Chapter 475： :Assassination

    In order to ensure the secrecy of the mission, the helicopter is ten kilometers away from the town of Nightingale, which means that it needs to be reached here on foot or a quick march.


    Then fly into Kinshasa at low altitude and snipe the target.


    The reason why special missions can be called classics is because they try their best to embarrass the combatants from any angle. If they succeed, they will be famous forever. If they fail, they will be infamous for thousands of years.


    It''s like someone said that competitive sports don''t distinguish between winning and losing, but only care about participation, so how about a fart game? Let''s play mahjong, why don''t we go to a restaurant?


    Special tasks, only success and failure!


    There were only three combat teams, about 15 people, who carried out the "Operation Bird Slaughter", fully armed and well-equipped, and the GAU19 aviation machine gun was installed on the helicopter gunship. On the one with the blue light, Tang Dao specially bought about Seven sticks, used to equip several female deer, this kind of lethal weapon, even Tang Dao is reluctant to sell.


    3:45 am!


    After marching for about an hour and a half, the combat team arrived at the destination, an oasis ten kilometers away in the town of Nightingale, where two Hinds were already waiting quietly.


    The commander of this mission was commanded by the former deputy captain of the Arctic Fox, David Coster, nicknamed "Doctor". The team, all of them, resist beating.


    Instructing them to get on the helicopter, David took off his mask, walked to the back of the driver''s seat, glanced at the pilot, who was an unfamiliar person, and shrugged.


    "Dude, you didn''t have a drink?"


    The driver was a middle-aged man with a beard. Hearing David''s words, he took out his necklace from his clothes with his right hand, a silver cross.


    "I am a devout believer, God will guide me to the right way, and he will bless us."


    David curled his lips, and replied casually, "God bless." After finishing speaking, he sat back in his seat and rested with his eyes closed. The others also knew how to regain their strength. There was a silence in the helicopter, only the sound of the helicopter propeller.


    This silence lasted for about forty minutes.


    At around 4:40.


    This is the most sleepy time for the human body. Because of the electricity, only a few places in Kinshasa can see the lights. There must be no street lights or other infrastructure. Moreover, who will turn on the lights at this point? As a result, the whole city was plunged into darkness.


    In order not to startle the enemy and plan well, when Tang Dao pushed them to the "God''s Gate", they had already collected information and studied the nearest route, trying to resolve the battle within half an hour, and the longest time would not be delayed to 45 minutes.


    Under the cover of the night sky, three helicopters flew low from the northwest.


    There are also people who heard the movement at this time, but raised their heads, only to see a "huge bird" flying over. For many niges, they didn''t know what it was, but they must be afraid. Back to The room was busy sleeping with my head in my arms.


    Their landing point was an open space 300 meters away from the official residence. This was originally a factory building, but it was blown into ruins during a battle, and it was just right for a cable drop.


    David turned on the night vision goggles, grabbed the rope and slid down, looked around vigilantly, and waited for the team members behind to come down, waved his hand, and headed towards the destination under cover of the night.


    ��


    boom boom boom...


    The alarm clock on the wall rang five times in a row. Tang Dao was sitting on the sofa, playing with a walnut in his right hand. He found that it was very interesting. People in Africa want to come to visit the wharf to make a living. It��s too vulgar to give money, so they loose two walnuts for fun, and the price is not cheap.


    Tang Dao likes to play him if he has nothing to do.


    "Any news?" He looked at Mister and asked.


    Mister also shook his head with a wry smile. The boss has asked this question three times in one night. Although he looked calm, he was obviously nervous.


    Mobutu''s life and death are related to the savior''s unraveling plan.


    The tributaries of the Zaire River and its tributaries, the Ubangi River, include the Sanga River and the Likouala River, and the Kuylu River flows into the sea alone. The strategic significance is very important. If the sub-base is opened in that place, Central Africa is also under control. Moreover, Mobutu''s strongman attributes make it impossible to agree to the Savior Company to contract those energy sources, so he can only be sent to death. up.


    For these energy mines, who are behind them?


    Bill Clemens from South Africa, several big families in Boston, chaebols, and even the military!


    To put it bluntly, Tang Dao is just a poor eater. He can only get about 20% of it, and the rest will be distributed by those interested. He intends to put the production line in Zaire. Compared with Somalia, this country is much safer and has a large enough area. Most of the neighboring countries are also relatively easy to "get along with" (easy to bully).


    Moreover, a large piece of land was bought in Boston to build a factory.


    The Savior Company''s own R&D center and production base are about to be implemented, and the money involved will be 500 million U.S. dollars, and there will be more money to be spent in the future. Now the African market must be firmly grasped.


    "Boss, don''t worry, I understand David''s ability, he can complete this task."


    "As long as it succeeds, send them a message in Uganda. I will tell Basil to let him keep the mixed first division in Somalia. Tonight is the moment for us to change the history of Africa." Tang Dao said that he is still very happy Excited.


    Mist also didn''t want to interrupt the boss''s excitement, all he could do now was pray, and they couldn''t watch it remotely, but they heard that the company was experimenting, and when the time came, they might be able to give advice to the frontline combat troops as soon as possible.


    ��


    The mansion is looser than David imagined!


    These Zaireans never expected that a special team would come to kill them The guard at the gate was useless, and they rushed inside, where they finally encountered resistance.


    A servant who got up to pee saw it! just scream...


    Seeing that he was discovered, David gave the order to face up.


    A shooter following David took out an anti-armour-piercing grenade from his pocket, put it into the launcher, raised the angle, pulled the trigger to fire, and hit the corridor of the mansion, directly blowing up the baffle. It flew, the glass shattered all over the place, the maid''s scream was cut off, and everyone disappeared.


    More than a dozen heavily armed elites rushed in. There were guards living in the room below. The machine gunner went in and fired at the inside. What each room does and how many people are usually in the information, only work Do it well to prevent emergencies.


    David led the people straight to the third floor, where Mobutu lived!


    Just in time to see Mobutu coming out in his pajamas, he raised his hand and shot a shuttle!

 Chapter 476： : Children only do multiple choice questions

    Mobutu never expected that he would die in Zaire''s mansion. David could feel that he had been hit obviously. He got excited, but calmly let the players cross forward.


    There was a female voice screaming in the room. David leaned against the edge of the wall and gestured to the team members. The other party nodded, took out a grenade, opened the ring, and threw it into the room.


    boom!


    A burst of explosion shock wave shook the entire house, scattered limestone, and the annoying screams inside also stopped abruptly.


    David pulled Mobutu''s hair and pulled him over, but he was still alive! Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he opened his mouth in horror, with pleading eyes.


    David pressed the muzzle of the gun to Mobutu''s chest, and fired three times without saying a word, killing him directly. The employee next to him came to take pictures, confirmed that he was behind him, and then retreated.


    Don''t want a corpse, even if it''s used as fertilizer, it''s disgustingly dirty.


    ��


    "Boss, the mission was successful!"


    With joy on his face, the little angel trotted over from the outside and said in a suppressed tone. Tang Dao and Mister looked at each other, and then burst out laughing.


    "Where are they David?"


    Tang Dao still calmly asked about the situation of the combat team. As a big brother, you should be calm. Mobutu can only be regarded as a pebble, so there is no need to make a big fuss. Speaking of which, should we consider the plan to build the silo?


    Will it be too influential!


    But I can borrow chickens to lay eggs. If it is done in Eritrea or other countries, just say it in the name, I am afraid that the eagle sauce will not support this matter, and those hair-shedding bald eagles don��t care about both sides How is the relationship between them, are there still few things about them selling teammates or dragging their feet?


    Selfish, cruel, hypocritical, but it has to be said that he is a successful and narrow-minded overlord.


    "Let Basil and our other allies launch a full-scale attack on Zaire." Tang Dao put Erlang''s legs down, and arranged for Mister to untie them.


    The two of them have long since lost their pajamas. As long as they can win the interests of Zaire, the US dollars...


    You must know that the tropical rainforest in the Congo Basin in Africa is second only to the tropical rainforest in the Amazon Basin in South America. There are 25 kinds of precious woods such as yellow lacquered wood, rich in mineral resources, and the reserves of diamond and cobalt rank among the top in the world. It is known as "China-Africa Gem". You can tell from this nickname that there are diamond mines, and it is also an important agricultural area, producing oil palm, coffee, rubber, tobacco leaves, etc.


    This is called war bonus!


    ��


    Mobutu is dead!


    The news started from Zaire and spread at an alarming speed. According to "witnesses", a group of elite armed men rushed into his mansion. They were equipped with helicopters and grenades, and they were all beautiful. And, according to insiders, there was radio interference that night, but Zaire didn''t take it seriously at that time.


    At night, three female deer with fully armed personnel rushed in with their teeth and claws.


    This battle is called "Dawn at Dawn" by the outside world. It is a typical special operations method, which has been deeply dug by many military fans. It can sneak in and kill the target within a certain period of time, and retreat decisively, leaving all the corpses behind. This shows that What? The other party is a group of professionally trained professionals.


    Maybe Yingjiang''s safflower double sticks can do it, of course Hans Cat''s big horses can do it, and the Gallic Rooster''s can barely fight, but the closest one to Zaire is thousands of kilometers away, so these people Where did it come from?


    Some people thought it was Somalia, but turned around and slapped themselves, thinking that they must be hallucinating.


    A full range of American equipment is worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, and if you want to fight at night, you must have night vision goggles, and this price is not affordable for ordinary forces.


    The outside world does not know, but many people know that there are such companies in Africa.


    EO in South Africa, and savior in Somalia!


    Moreover, Mobutu launched this war because he had a direct conflict with the latter. It is only natural that he was killed, but this action is as beautiful as Mao Xiong''s "" "Operation Storm", of course, Mao Xiong has a large number of actors, and all of them have superb acting skills, and Amin is also more difficult to deal with than Mobutu. The Zenith players are all elites, and the huge national weapon serves them. Tell them all the tasks they want to know, which leads to Amin''s death.


    And this raid on the official residence of Zaire, the reputation of the savior once again resounded in many countries.


    Completely overwhelmed EO in terms of name!


    On the second day after Mobutu''s death, the Allied Forces, mainly composed of the Mixed First Division and supplemented by Uganda and Zambia, pushed all the way. Under the bombardment of cannons, they captured two cities in a row in half a day. It is only a distance of hundreds of kilometers.


    The people of Zaire are crying!


    The Western world is silent.


    Perhaps, being weak means failure. The law of the jungle has always only needed the strong. Those leaders who are full of self-motivation and trying to lead the country to work hard are nothing but arrogance to them. The weak can only learn to be dogs. in this way.


    37 hours!


    The whole territory of Zaire has fallen!


    Several divisions stationed in Kinshasa began to rectify the surrounding law and order. Of course, they also stated that Zaire will always belong to the people of Zaire. They are only here to help overthrow the dictator. As long as a provisional government is formed, they will withdraw territory.


    These simple Zaireans felt the "friendliness" from Somalia thousands of kilometers away. Then a provisional government was elected in a hurry to negotiate with them, but people from Somalia, Uganda, and Zambia told him, "You are too happy."


    Archibald. Hastings Kofi, wearing a pair of glasses, is about forty years old. He was the former mayor of Kinshasa in Zaire, but he was thrown into prison because he offended Mobutu. Now when he comes out, His identity changed again, and he was pushed out by adding a yellow robe. The main reason is that he has enough prestige. He has been a horseman for 19 years. If it��s not enough, it��s a big deal to pull it down later.


    Kofi thought it was a good thing at first, but after waiting, he realized that something was wrong. There were more than a dozen people waiting for him, all looking at him like wild wolves. Their eyes seemed to be able to swallow him alive, like a Looking at the delicious food, Kofi suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, goosebumps all over the ground, feeling uneasy but trying to squeeze out a smile.


    But from the very first sentence, the other party made Kofi want to flip the table.


    "Sir, we helped you win, do you need to show it?"


    Of course Kofi knew in his heart that the other party wanted benefits, but who knew that he would say it so clearly, his face froze, and he smiled and said, "You are Zaire''s forever friends, and we will provide you with 2 million US dollars as military expenses. "


    A group of people looked at him eagerly, and Kofi closed his mouth after speaking, which made everyone very dissatisfied. They came all the way here just to say thank you? Are you so stingy? "


    "Touch!" Finally, someone slapped the table in a fit of temper, stretched out his hand, and said ferociously, "We both want it!"


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 Chapter 477： : rule maker

    Except for the interested parties, the outside world does not know what they negotiated.


    All I know is that after only two days of occupying Kinshasa, the African coalition forces indicated that they would withdraw and return power to the interim government dominated by Kofi.


    In the reporter''s photo, the two sides shook hands with each other, showing great friendship.


    But when Tang Dao held the "South Africa News", he laughed loudly, tapped Kofi''s face with his fingers, and said to Mist next to him, "Look, this guy''s face is almost turning pale."


    Mist glanced at it and smiled copiously, he didn''t think it was funny.


    However, I am also very happy. Except for some owned energy sources in Zaire, all of them have been taken under the banner of the savior. You must know that when Mobutu was in power, one of his main achievements was to nationalize land and energy. That is to say, the savior company suddenly became a rich man.


    However, there are of course many shareholders here, and this is to meet the needs of all parties.


    "I plan to set up a subsidiary company, mainly responsible for energy distribution, collection, sales, etc., what do you think, separate the business of the savior company, and this time we got 8 hectares of land outside Zaire Kinshasa , will build a comprehensive military factory on it! The largest in Africa!"


    Tang Dao threw two bombs at once, which made Mist a little late to react. It is necessary to set up a separate energy company, and this requires professionals. The boss told him that Bill Clay Mens started his business by selling diamonds, and he is very happy to take up the position of president, which will make the relationship between the two parties closer.


    The other party also agreed.


    Mist also knew this, but the boss of this military factory didn''t tell him.


    Tang Dao liked the exaggerated expressions of his subordinates very much, and he still had some basic vanity. He approached Mist and whispered, "I plan to build an F16 production line in Zaire!"


    Mist suddenly turned his head around, his brain was a little blank, he seemed to pop out a word, but he swallowed it back. Since he met the boss, the other party has never bragged, even if he did, it will be realized in the end Yes, this is the horror.


    "Gulu."


    Mister swallowed. If this is the production line of F16 fighter jets, they can almost lie on it and count the money. This is definitely a reliable business.


    "Haha, swallow your saliva first, don''t tell the truth about it, it''s true only if you get it." The reason why Tang Dao didn''t tell Mister before is that you can''t guarantee that those people will prostitute you for nothing. It''s very simple to move your mouth, but this is a business worth hundreds of millions of dollars.


    Repentance and betrayal make credit worthless in today''s society.


    Hearing the boss''s instructions, Mist nodded to express his understanding, and then seemed to think of something, and asked, "Boss, if the base in Zaire is completely bigger than ours, will our base in Somalia need to be moved there?"


    "Do not!"


    Tang Dao shook his head decisively, looked at his competent subordinate, grinned and gritted his teeth, "This is the safest place."


    Mister was taken aback, then nodded half-understood.


    "Okay, let''s take a good rest. I''ve been too tired for the past two days. Work hard. You need someone to manage the base in Zaire." Tang Dao patted him on the shoulder and began to draw big cakes , After finishing speaking, he left the living room, and he was going to call the vested interests in the Eagle Sauce Country to bring good news.


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    South Africa. Tshwane


    "damn it!"


    Ibin Barrow slapped the table with a slap. The former deputy battalion commander of the South African Air Force Reconnaissance Battalion looked very angry. His eyes were fierce, and he stared at the newspaper with the name of the savior on it. superior.


    He has never been a person with a good personality. After retiring, he entered the "National Cooperation Bureau".


    This is a racially oppressive agency, mainly engaged in intelligence work and assassination operations. Due to the long-term implementation of the apartheid policy, the South African government has been severely sanctioned by the international community and has fallen into an isolated position internationally. In the late 1980s, South African President de Klerk decided to abolish the apartheid system, so he ordered the dissolution of the National Cooperation Bureau. Facing unemployment, Barrow simply jumped out to start a business and established EO Company with the support of the consortium behind the scenes.


    He is unscrupulous in everything he does for others. At the beginning of EO''s establishment, he actually took any order, including kidnapping and assassination!


    And most of the employees he recruited have dirty backgrounds, many of them are his former colleagues. Ibin Barrow himself has no money, and the initial investment will cost millions of dollars. How much money can he have as a poor soldier? ? Isn''t the consortium behind the scenes interested in his ability? Otherwise, where did the helicopters, howitzers and armored vehicles come from?


    He didn''t regard the savior as an opponent before, but now... people don''t regard him as an opponent anymore!


    All members of the EO now add up to about 3,000 people, but about 40% of them have military experience, and about 50% have combat experience, and at least half of them have received simple training. Ibin Ba Luo Ke knew a little bit about it, 90% of the saviors were from the special forces, and 10% were recruited from outside stragglers, and if they wanted to sign the contract, they had to pass the death test first.


    There is a gap between the two sides in terms of personnel quality, and the Savior often sees some American equipment during operations, and even heard that there are fighter jets and transport planes, which Ibin Barrow can only accept.


    From the beginning, the two sides are not at the same level in terms of specifications.


    Ibin Barrow doesn''t know why, maybe it''s jealousy, maybe it''s fear, he always feels that if the African market continues to be squeezed like this, it will easily make the Savior''s family bigger, which is not good for everyone.


    He is having a headache now. He has had people investigate. That Asian is worth at least 5 billion US dollars. How does this work? Moreover, the information-gathering broker was blocked in the alley next to the Las Vegas casino, confronted him in a contest between macho men, and then warned him.


    If you want to be black, Ibin Barrow can''t, he is even darker than him!


    Now it seems that there is no other way but to scold mother?


    Even the consortium behind it has been silent recently, maybe they are calculating the benefits and contributions?


    Ibin Barrow was upset. If he didn''t show his due value, what would the consortia that tried to whiten his identity do to him? Those capitalists always put a smile on their face and say to you, "Hey, man, I want to borrow your brain."


    He doesn''t want to die!


    Thinking of this, Ibin Barrow''s scalp felt numb all over He rubbed his temples a little tiredly, and when he heard a knock at the door, he wiped his face impatiently Say, "Come in."


    It was his secretary, Barbara in her forties.


    "What''s the matter, Miss Barbara?"


    Sensing Ibin Barrow''s unhappiness, Barbara was very careful, "Boss, here is an invitation letter from Somalia, and the sender is Savior Global Security Company."


    "??" Ibin Barrow had a question mark on his head, "Did they send me an invitation letter?" He stood up, took it, and after glancing at Barbara, he opened the envelope, which contained English and Zulu letters. Bilingual marked.


    "Dear Mr. Ibin Barrow: We will hold the first meeting on the future planning of the PMC industry, establish a qualified, healthy and safe PMC alliance, and invite you to come to Mogadishu to discuss together." Then the signature is below.


    Now he suddenly understood what was going on.


    The savior makes the rules!


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 Chapter 478： : a large amount of tube full

    What kind of gameplay is the most profitable?


    Rule-making monopoly!


    What associations, funds, consortiums, etc., these are all outstanding in an industry before formulating rules.


    Otherwise, if you open a small workshop and say that you want to formulate standards, who cares about you?


    Does EO dare to disdain the savior?


    Does Ibbin Barrow dare to ignore Nicholas?


    In South Africa, perhaps due to some special reasons, the market still belongs to EO, but this stable society does not bring much profit to the PMC industry.


    If it weren''t for the promotion of the capital behind it, it won a business against the rebellion in Angola, and EO would still be in a state of loss all year round.


    This is far from his ideal independent company that can be self-financing.


    Looking at the invitation letter in his hand, Ibin Barrow had the urge to tear it up. He was still thinking about how to break the haze of the Savior Company, but they had already started to stride forward.


    If he waits for him to gather a group of PMC companies and occupy the market share, then the EO may only leave the market sadly in the end.


    Can go to participate?


    Then he would become a horse under the name, which made the ambitious Ibin Barrow still uncomfortable.


    Barbara was not in a hurry, she also refilled Ibin Barrow''s coffee.


    "Get ready and go on a business trip with me to Somalia." Ibin Barrow thought for a while before accepting the invitation. He first took a look at what the Asian was going to do.


    Barbara smiled, "Okay, boss."


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    Mogadishu.


    Since Hassan was killed, no one has claimed responsibility for the incident. Even those opponents who were dissatisfied with his ideas also shut up at this time.


    And it was Falconer who was pushed onto the stage. This was the result of discussions between Bazier and others. The main reason was that he had a good temper and didn''t have much utilitarianism. As long as his interests could be guaranteed, he would be willing to be a puppet.


    He is given 450,000 U.S. dollars a year, which will be jointly borne by Somalia and the savior company, and after he takes office, he must ensure that the savior is the officially designated partner.


    In other words, if you want to buy weapons in the future, you can only find Tang Dao!


    When Falconer came to power, he gave Tang Dao a large order worth 37.5 million US dollars to purchase 4 Yak-32 trainer aircraft, 700,000 rounds of AK47 bullets, and 32 small-caliber 1937 (45) mm guns. This is an old antique. up.


    The Savior Company was still found in an ammunition warehouse in Azerbaijan. This old gadget from World War II can get angry.


    Repair it, repair it, and then sell it for hundreds of thousands of dollars.


    Boom.


    Tang Dao tapped the cigar on the table, sniffed it under the tip of his nose, and said with a smile, "The 2000 box of cigars really tastes good."


    Wu Changsong and Zhang Xiyuan who were sitting in front of him breathed a sigh of relief, they both saw the happiness in each other''s eyes.


    People outside were speculating about Mobutu''s death, but for the two of them, even with their toes, they knew who did it.


    Sitting in front of Tang Dao, you can also feel the growing aura of the other party. When you don''t speak, it''s very frightening.


    "Mr. Tang likes it as long as he likes it. I also want to thank you for taking care of my son." Wu Changsong replied with a smile. Ambition is seen in it.


    This made Wu Changsong very happy. The world was big enough to accommodate anyone''s ambitions. What he was afraid of was that his son would be satisfied now.


    You have to do something in life, otherwise, would you come to the world to make up for it?


    Tang Dao waved his hand, "Lihui is a smart boy, he can learn everything at once, I plan to let him take charge of a region alone in a while, I think he can do it."


    Even Zhang Xiyuan was excited by this news. If Wu Lihui could have more voice among the saviors, then Basalt Stone would also benefit more.


    Zhang Xiyuan and Wu Changsong have discussed it, and they need to put their positions in order. They are just a small company supported by the savior company, and it is enough to get a few million dollars a year. Don''t be too greedy, otherwise, in the end, the bamboo basket It was a waste of time to fetch water.


    Those who can live to be in their 60s are not all living in dogs.


    In Africa, if the basalt stone does not rely on the savior, Mobutu alone can crush them to death, but what about the dictator and behemoth in the eyes of Zhang Xiyuan and others now?


    The corpses are rotting away!


    Therefore, people must learn to be smart.


    When the savior sent out the invitation letter, Zhang Xiyuan and Zhang Xiyuan, who had already positioned themselves, rushed over impatiently.


    "Mr. Tang, what is the specific process of this PMC Security Consultant Association?" Wu Changsong looked at his partner, his hands fell on his knees, and he took a sip of the coffee in front of him and asked.


    Tang Dao paused and put the cigar into the box.


    "This association, don''t you think the current PMC industry in Africa is too chaotic? I have also heard that some organizations don''t pay attention to business ethics. They make money on both sides. After the employer pays the money, the other side has to Give us money, this will ruin our industry''s reputation, and who will be willing to deal with us in the future?"


    Doesn''t the PMC industry stink enough?


    What is it called outside? "Dollar Hounds!", "Dirty Hanging Butchers!", "Burners of War". These titles have long made mercenaries unpopular.


    "Our basalt will always follow the savior company, but other companies..." Zhang Xiyuan hesitated and said.


    Tang Dao said with a smile, "This is just a scattered organization. There are not so many rules and regulations. If you don''t agree, don''t join. I, Tang, are the most reasonable, and I won''t do anything hard. Everyone just eats and eats. It is necessary to fight and kill, you are right, harmony makes money, but if this is a business with a bad reputation and the brothers lose their livelihoods, then I might have to say a few words."


    Zhang Xiyuan and Wu Changsong''s expressions tightened, and they quickly nodded with a smile.


    There is a lot of threat in these words!


    "Don''t worry, I''ve always been tolerant towards my own people." Tang Dao said and snapped his fingers, and the little angel behind him handed a document to Zhang Xiyuan, who took it, looked at Tang Dao incomprehensibly, and said Listen to him continue to say, "There is a batch of goods piled up in Ukraine, 70% of them are new, and I don''t bother to renovate them. If you need this, you can pack it up and take it away. There is a set meal in it. You can see what you need first. I will book it for you first. Wait for tomorrow." When those people arrive, it��s the original price.��


    Wu Changsong also leaned over curiously, and Zhang Xiyuan spread out the documents.


    Package A:


    15 RPG-18 anti-tank rocket launchers, 30 rounds of shells, 150,000 rounds of 7.62��39mm bullets, 1 BTR-80 armored personnel carrier, 3 SPG-9 recoilless guns, 1 Mi-14 "smoke" equipped with torpedoes and depth charges), the price is 6.15 million US dollars!


    Package B:


    15 RPG-18 anti-tank rocket launchers presented 30 rounds of shells, 150,000 rounds of 7.62��39mm bullets, 3 BTR-80 armored personnel carriers, 1 Mi-14 "Smoke", 2 Mi 17-1V transport helicopter, and another "Hippo Mi-8", the price is 9.99 million US dollars!


    Package C:


    2,000 AK47s, 700,000 rounds of ammunition, 3 2S9 120mm self-propelled mortars, 30 PK machine guns, 40 NSV machine guns, a Hind, and a Mi-8, the price: 14.45 million US dollars!


    ��


    Of course, except for the set menu, the following is like a menu, with the price clearly marked, and the price of the bullets is 75 cents. It also says that if junior members get 20% off, intermediate members get 30% off, and senior members get 40% off, but senior members are the best At least 40 million US dollars must be spent in the savior company.


    These are aimed at big customers, ordinary PMC companies can''t afford them, and it''s useless to buy them.


    It is aimed at Uganda, Somalia, Zambia and so on.


    A large amount can fill you up.

 Chapter 479： : Big profiteer!

    Profiteer!


    A living villain!


    This is the idea of ??Zhang Xiyuan and Zhang Xiyuan. This **** ABC package is full of two words: "squeeze dry". Maybe you will make a small profit, but he will never lose money. What convinces the two of them most is that this It looks very "atmospheric".


    What helicopters, bullets, guns, artillery...


    But after careful consideration, not to mention the fact that it is not practical, that is, at this price, few PMC companies dare to spend so much. The funds in their current company account of Xuanwushi are only about three million US dollars, and these are loans. Yes, the company is developing at a high speed, and those who need to pay wages will avoid being unable to pay when the time comes. As the boss, they will be armed by others to ask for wages.


    Tang Dao also understood the look in their eyes. After the eyes paused, he took the "menu" back with a smile.


    "Of course I know that the price may be a bit insufficient, but the profit itself is small. If there is no money, the bank under my name can still provide commercial loans. This matter will be discussed at the meeting tomorrow, Mister, Is dinner ready?"


    "It''s done." Mist nodded with a smile, and his smile became more and more like a profiteer, and he said to Zhang Xiyuan, "You two, the conditions in Somalia are limited, we can only eat in the cafeteria gone."


    "It''s okay." The two shook hands.


    "Please." Tang Dao stood up, led them, and the group went to the cafeteria talking and laughing.


    The staff of this cafeteria has also expanded, the chef is Lao Chen, and his black godson is a helper, and he also earns 400 US dollars a month! They also recruited 7 other chefs. There are all kinds of chefs, so when Zhang Xiyuan and others saw the mapo tofu, chili crab, boiling lamb, etc., they were very kind.


    "Mr. Tang, does your company still have Sichuan chefs?"


    "Several of our employees seem to be from Sichuan, right?" Tang Dao looked at Mister, who nodded, "Three are."


    Tang Dao smiled and said, "These three guys are used to eating local dishes, so we found a Sichuan cuisine chef. The food is good, otherwise, the brothers are not happy, and I am the boss. ?Ha ha ha ha."


    It really is a big dog!


    Zhang Xiyuan felt extremely bitter in his mouth, so the three employees found a chef of Sichuan cuisine, and he asked in a low voice, "How much will it cost this month?"


    "The monthly expenditure on the canteen is about 80,000 US dollars. We also have a small bar. Everyone has a monthly drink quota, which is about 200,000 US dollars. Of course, whether it is a canteen or a bar, if you want to eat well, Then add extra money, basically we have three dishes and one soup." Tang Dao said casually, as if thinking of something, he said to the little angel, "Go to the bar and get a bottle of brandy."


    "No, no need." Wu Changsong shook his head, "You don''t need to drink."


    "It''s hard for you to come to Mogadishu once. This time, let''s eat something casually. The food will be good tomorrow night. I asked someone to import Jinxiu lobsters from Australia. All of them are more than 80 centimeters long. They are used to entertain guests, haha Ha ha."


    Tang Dao even made a gesture. It might be showing off if it came from someone else, but why did Zhang Xiyuan become more envious the more he heard it.


    This savior company lived, and the employees were almost better than the middle class. With this soft power, it was no wonder that they had a good reputation in the mercenary industry. The benefits determined the employees'' attitude towards the company.


    While several people were chatting and laughing, Bai Lan sat down and was very drunk. Zhang Xiyuan and the others were supported by the bodyguards and went to the dormitory. Weak, Mister and the little angel next to him hurriedly supported him.


    "boss?"


    "It''s okay, I can''t drink too much." Tang Dao joked with a blushing face, "But I can''t walk with my head upside down." As he was about to walk, he saw the chef old Chen coming out, Xiao Hei Wa followed, seeing the two of them, Tang Dao smiled and gave them a thumbs up, praising the cooking was good, Little Angel and Mister smiled helplessly.


    The boss drank too much and talked too much.


    "Boss, I have something to tell you." Lao Chen said with embarrassment on his face, and touched Xiao Heiwa''s head, "I want this kid to go to school, and I have been messing around in the back kitchen with me." , no future."


    "It''s ok. This age is good for studying, and the conditions in Somalia are not good. Where do you want to go? France? Germany? America?" Tang Dao bent down and said to Xiao Heiwa, who looked at Old Chen and stiffened his neck , "I want to be a mercenary!"


    "Eh?" Tang Dao was taken aback, and Lao Chen was also taken aback. When he realized it, he scolded his mother, "What the hell, son of a bitch, you''re a **** mercenary. You can take a bullet with your body without making a sound. I think you are a hero."


    "I want to make a lot of money."


    Old Chen was so angry that he was about to beat him up, but was stopped by Tang Dao. He looked at Xiao Hei Wa with stubborn stubbornness, "Are you short of money?"


    Little Heiwa lowered her head and said nothing, this silence made Lao Chen want to take off his shoes and call him in the face.


    "If you don''t have a degree, you can''t be a mercenary."


    "Do mercenaries still need academic qualifications? I want to be as powerful as Mr. Mister..." Xiao Heiwa raised her hand and said.


    Mister intervened, interrupted the other person''s words, and said coolly, "Mister is a law student at the University of Pennsylvania, and I am preparing for a Ph.D."


    Uh��


    Tang Dao also looked at him in surprise, hiding so deeply? This Penn Academy is ranked seventh in the United States, and he is still a high-achieving student? No wonder the nickname is "The Judge".


    Although Xiao Heiwa didn''t understand the meaning of this school, but it sounded awesome, he suddenly muffled his voice, looked at the little angel, and the latter said in a deep voice, "I graduated from the Garibaldi Army Cavalry School, and the current student got the first grade. "


    It was even more embarrassing now, he looked at the boss again, Tang Dao smiled and shrugged, "Stanford University."


    Afraid of the silence in the air, Tang Dao was afraid of hitting the opponent, so he touched Xiao Heiwa''s head, "If you think you only need to learn how to shoot, then you are just cannon fodder for an instant to this world, but if you You learn to make guns, you are to the world, you are changing them, learning can make you understand the world, not in Africa, waiting for the time to pass."


    Tang Dao patted him on the shoulder, and said to Lao Chen, "If you think it over, you can come to me, I am happy and hope to witness history After he finished speaking, he left the cafeteria, They left Lao Chen behind.


    After leaving the cafeteria, the cold wind blew, and he immediately shivered.


    "Mister, what do you think if we set up a bursary within our company?" Tang Dao said suddenly, "Our employees also have children, and some of their families are not very rich. We can sponsor the outstanding ones to complete Studies, of course, provide follow-up talents for our company.��


    "Boss, I''m afraid such a large expense." Mister frowned. Is the boss addicted to charity? When will the PMC Industry Bursary be available? Unheard of, this industry itself is a highly dangerous industry, and a large investment in an employee also means that it may not be able to recover the capital in the future.


    Tang Dao didn''t care, "I only want my employees to ensure that the mission is completed on the battlefield, and I will complete things off the battlefield for them, so they don''t have to worry." He paused, "Besides, my plan has requirements. I first hand over 10,000 US dollars to the company, and only those who pay can enjoy this treatment, and the company only bears the proportion, and specifically I will let professionals draw up a plan."


    This is a familiar routine?


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 Chapter 480： : to serve

    the next day.


    When Zhang Xiyuan woke up, he felt a splitting headache and a bitter taste in his mouth. He groped and stood up, took a bottle of mineral water on the table, drank it all, went to the bathroom and poured cold water on his face, looked at the mirror slightly Embarrassed, he twitched the corner of his mouth.


    "Dong dong dong" knock on the door.


    "Please come in."


    Zhang Xiyuan''s voice was hoarse, he drank too much last night, which hurt his throat a bit.


    Wu Changsong, who was dressed in a clean suit, opened the door and came in. Seeing Zhang Xiyuan who was still wearing underpants, he was very surprised, "Xiyuan, are you awake now?" He raised his hand and looked at his watch.


    "It''s almost half past nine, we''re going to a meeting."


    Zhang Xiyuan also didn''t expect that he had slept for so long, so he hurriedly asked Wu Changsong to wait for a while, hurriedly put on his spare suit, combed his hair, and sprayed some light perfume on his body to cover the dark circles under his eyes.


    The whole set took half an hour.


    "Let''s go."


    Wu Changsong looked at his watch and said with a smile, "I thought I was waiting for my wife to go out."


    Zhang Xiyuan straightened his tie, "Don''t be silly."


    The two walked out of the dormitory building side by side. The sun shone slightly, and they felt comfortable all over.


    "I looked at the guest list today, and there are about 20 security companies here, such as EO, strategic alliance, war machine and other well-known companies. I am afraid there will be a fierce battle today." Wu Changsong said.


    "That''s none of our business. Mr. Tang will take care of it. All we have to do is stand by his side unswervingly." Zhang Xiyuan smoked a cigarette, using the taste of nicotine to dilute the alcohol in his mouth, squinting Focusing, "It''s enough to earn some pension money. Lihui is also sensible, and he is obviously valued by this man. Before long, he may not even look down on your ruined family property worth tens of millions of dollars."


    Wu Changsong smiled wryly, is this considered a bankruptcy? But after thinking about it, if Lihui is really appointed as the head of a region as Tang Dao said, then the dividends and other income may really exceed him as a father.


    This is called enjoying the shade under the big tree!


    "When this meeting is over, I''m going to Botswana, where there''s a chief who wants to talk about a business."


    Zhang Xiyuan raised his brows, "What big business can the chief have? At most, he can buy some AK47s, and let other people go?"


    "The chief has some status. I want to solicit some more business. At this time, it is difficult to do business."


    While Wu Changsong was sighing, the two had arrived at the gate of the building in the base, and Tang Dao was already standing outside. When he saw the two of them, with a gentle smile on his face, he went up and gave them a hug, clapping his hands together vids shoulders.


    "How did you sleep last night, man."


    This action... Looking at the age gap between the two, it''s a bit weird, but Zhang Xiyuan is also a character, so he put on his attitude and said with a smile, "It''s not bad, but yesterday''s wine was too strong."


    "Hahaha, strong wine is the best drink."


    Just when the two parties were talking happily, the little angel behind him came over and leaned into Tang Dao''s ear and said, "Boss, Mr. Ibin Barrow from EO is here."


    "I see."


    Tang Dao nodded, and said to Mist beside him, "Take Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wu in first."


    "You two, please follow me." Mister made a gesture of invitation, and the two said a few more words to Tang Dao, and then walked into the building. Tang Dao stood quietly at the door, waiting for the South African giant door to door.


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    Ever since Ibin Barrow got off the plane in Somalia, he was unhappy. The sign of the Savior Company continued from the lobby to the outside, which seemed to be an announcement in a high-profile manner.


    Somalia belongs to the savior, don''t be a **** moth, or you will be killed.


    Moreover, he saw more than a dozen armed militants sitting in the armored vehicle, with the English abbreviation of the Savior Company marked on it, and the whole city seemed unable to leave them. This was not good news for Ibin Barrow. .


    At the airport, there was a pick-up vehicle sent by the savior company. After getting in the car, Ibin Barrow didn''t say a word. He trusted his eyes even more.


    At the gate of the Mogadishu base, he mistakenly thought that he saw a military fortress, shooting holes, shooting areas at an elevation angle, and the top of a commanding tower.


    After entering it, he found that his evaluation of the Savior Company was too low, anti-aircraft machine guns, helipads, and Il-76!


    "Boss, have we come to the arsenal?" Barbara couldn''t help being surprised beside her.


    "No, we came to the world of arms." Ibin Barrow said seriously, the car stopped slowly, he opened the door and got out, and saw an Asian standing not far away at a glance , The other party has the smell of his own peers.


    He could smell that a war criminal who should be hanged by the gallows didn''t want to lose face, but this was his territory after all, so Ibin Barrow could only hold his nose and walk over first.


    "Nice to meet you, Mr. Nicholas."


    Seeing the other party''s unconvinced look, Tang Dao smiled and shook hands with the other party, "I am also very happy to meet you, Mr. Ibin Barrow. I wanted to meet you a long time ago, but unfortunately business is too busy , thank God, he made this dream come true for me today."


    "You''re too polite." Ibin Barrow always felt that the other party was more hypocritical than himself. Both parties probably didn''t like to see each other. One was a war madman who was invincible in the north, and the other was trying to develop a reputation in South Africa. The prodigal son is incomparable.


    Ibin Barrow even hated Tang Dao''s calm expression a little bit. It was more like the superiors'' contempt for ordinary people. This aggrieved Ibin Barrow, who was already sensitive. It doesn''t matter.


    The two walked into the building side by side, followed by Little Angel and Barbara, looked at each other and nodded friendly.


    The meeting room is arranged on the third floor, with an area of ??nearly 500 square meters, and the windows are all bulletproof windows. In Somalia, safety is the most important thing.


    The inside was already full of people, those who knew each other and those who didn''t know each other were whispering, but when Tang Dao came in, they all closed their mouths tacitly.


    Some people look worried, some examine, and some watch carefully. This meeting is related to everyone''s collective interests.


    Ibin Barrow looked at everyone, and then sat in the first seat on the left. EO had a temper and looked down on what he was doing, except for the Savior Company.


    Tang Dao was very satisfied with his "well-behaved", stood in front of the conference table, and clapped his hands, "On behalf of the Savior Company, I welcome you to Mogadishu as guests. I know that everyone''s time is precious, and I don''t want to talk nonsense. The second discussion was to set up the PMC Industry Security Consultant Association to rectify irregularities in the industry. I think I have the obligation and ability to talk about this with you, what do you think?"


    These words are not mellow at all, they are very straightforward, and when the time comes, many people sitting below will look at each other and feel drummed in their hearts.


    "Mr. Nicholas, is there any difference between joining this industry and not joining this industry?" Someone finally asked, and Tang Dao knew it. A local security company active in West Africa, most of them are indigenous, and there are no formal companies in West Africa. , This is how to find a tall man in a short man.


    "certainly."


    Tang Dao pondered for a while, then grinned, showing his white teeth, "Joining this association means agreeing that you are obliged to maintain the reputation of the industry. If you don''t join, it means that you will definitely not maintain it. I can think so. If you don''t maintain it People with a reputation in the industry are destined to be sanctioned."


    He paused at this point, "I, Nicholas Tang, said this, who has any objections?"


    It''s much quieter below, no one wants to be the first bird You look at me, I look at you.


    "Our Xuanwushi agreed to join the association." Zhang Xiyuan, who had already labeled himself as a running dog, shouted, "I confirm that the PMC industry needs to be rectified."


    Most of those who can come to the meeting agree, and those who disagree, who the **** wants to come?


    A few more scattered people joined in, but it was inevitable that a few hesitated.


    "Mr. Nicholas, if we join, do we need to take any responsibilities?" asked the same Nigo from West Africa, who was the one who talked the most.


    "Our association is cooperative and inclusive. It will not force anyone, and there will be great benefits." Tang Dao started to fool people, "I will give priority to selling weapons at low prices to members of the association, everyone You can take a look at my schedule."


    A helpful employee brought up the "menu".


    Zhang Xiyuan and Wu Changsong, who already knew about it, showed excitement, here it comes, this dish is finally served!


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 Chapter 481： : PMC Corporation Aid Association

    Zhang Xiyuan looked at everyone''s expressions with some interest.


    This hard dish is very tooth-piercing!


    His face changed from astonishment, doubt, to grimness, and he was obviously intimidated by this "menu". The ABC set meal in it seemed a little flashy to Zhang Xiyuan.


    The benefits and treatment of basalt stone are not too high. If it is a high-level person, the annual salary is about 210,000 US dollars. If it is an ordinary employee, the per capita monthly salary ranges from 4,000 US dollars to 8,000 US dollars, and it also has a 24-hour standby. If an accident occurs, Basalt Stone Company is only willing to pay $100,000 in compensation.


    Compared with the savior company, this is far behind, but it is also far behind in terms of the quality of employees.


    Since the company has more than 1,000 employees, Tang Dao has raised the recruitment standards. First of all, non-special forces retirees from the first team are not allowed. This will remove a large group of people. According to the educational standards of special forces in the Western world, they are generally in high school. Or graduated from a university with a corresponding cultural foundation.


    If they are backup employees who mainly do some light work such as key protection, they have to pass the assessment of the savior company. Most of the people who can pass here are not bad in terms of physical and cultural quality.


    Moreover, Umbrella Company also quoted a signing fee. After the first-line players signed the contract, the rewards ranged from 10,000 to 20,000 US dollars, while most of the replacement players were around 2,000 US dollars. Those who had already signed before would be paid up.


    Anyway, they are trying to find a way to pay employees, and there is an elimination system for those who want to respond. Those who are unqualified will be kicked out of the army or demoted.


    When Zhang Xiyuan heard about this kind of order, his first thought was that this was simply a game played by the rich, and Basalt Stone couldn''t afford it, nor could he play it.


    For one round of shells in this package, he can recruit two employees who are considered "veterans" in Africa, and although they represent the arms business of the Savior Company, they are not willing to equip those goods on their own employees.


    Extravagance is unacceptable!


    Although some people are disdainful, others are also moved. What Ibin Barrow sees is a steady stream of money. His EO company��s asking price is not cheap, but it has a good reputation in South Africa. First of all, most of his employees are South Africa''s original special forces or special agencies have retired. Secondly, they have excellent weapons and equipment.


    But he finally understood the horror of arms dealers. Just the goods on the "menu" can start a war. The nature of this PMC industry is completely different.


    The savior company, which has air and land weapons, should be called a giant.


    Ibin Barrow''s face was ugly, and the gap between the two sides was trampling on his dignity.


    Tang Dao also had a panoramic view of everyone''s eyes below. He grinned at the corner of his mouth and tapped his fingers on the table. When everyone raised their heads, he said, "There are a lot of things in here. If the price Too expensive, we can also rent!"


    "For example, the selling price of a female deer is 5.1 million US dollars. Of course, it is not equipped with any weapons, but if you want to rent it, it will cost 120,000 US dollars a month. We will be equipped with basic weapons. Of course, a deposit is required. If it is damaged, it will be discounted. compensation for damages."


    lease?


    This makes the people below a little interested. They are not EO and umbrellas. They must be covered by helicopters in combat. They can''t afford this kind of combat.


    Of course, they can''t afford the $120,000-a-month lease.


    "What about Il 76? Do you rent it too?" Ibin Barrow spoke. This was the first sentence he said when he entered the conference room, staring at Tang Dao and asking.


    "Of course, why not?"


    Tang Dao said with a smile, "We just need to verify the capital and company reputation if we want to lease important equipment. Of course, EO has this qualification, but the deposit must not be small, and the monthly rent is 750,000 US dollars. At your own expense."


    The price is very affordable...


    "These are discounts within the association, only for members of the association." Tang Dao''s next words made Ibin Barrow frown.


    He glanced lightly at Tang Dao, and it seemed that this Asian was very determined.


    "Gentlemen, the market in Africa is huge, and this piece of cake is enough for us to eat, but near 2000, more and more people will join this kind of business, you should feel it, just in North Africa, small PMC companies There are close to 30 companies, all of which are of a scale that cannot be put on the table, but you cannot deny that when the world situation becomes more and more dangerous, PMC is becoming more and more popular. If a consortium joins it, it will have a great impact on our business It was a major shock."


    Tang Dao supported the table with both hands, glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice, "The African market should be controlled by us pioneers! Latecomers should not give them a mouthful of soup."


    This is Tang Dao''s ambition, monopoly is the most profitable.


    "Joining the association, our umbrella company will provide training, intelligence sharing, and task sharing for members, ensuring that everyone can make money, and! The president of the association changes every three years."


    Now everyone''s mentality has suddenly changed. If the savior holds the position of president for a long time, wouldn''t everyone be like a subsidiary company?


    If it can be changed, then the distribution of benefits will be different.


    Tang Dao looked at some "deceitful" future allies below. The chairman may not be him, but it could be Xuanwushi Company? It could also be... EO companies!


    The two are the biggest in the association, as long as they maintain mutual cooperation, you were the big brother three years ago, and I will be the big brother three years later. This method is very similar to the future bear.


    Tang Dao does not want to conflict with EO. Africa is too big to accommodate anyone''s ambitions, but one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. If the two sides break out of disputes over market share, it will be bad for everyone.


    The way to solve the opponent is to win over the opponent!


    There is EO in the south, and the savior in the north. Everyone has money to make money together, so why fight and kill?


    What era is it, still killing people?


    Ibin Barrow''s eyes flashed, he raised his head, and happened to meet Tang Dao''s eyes. They are both smart people, and he immediately thought of the key point.


    "I EO to join the association!"


    Ibin Barrow put his right hand on the table and said loudly, he agreed, and the others agreed one by one for fear of falling behind.


    Tang Dao was very satisfied, and then confirmed the name of the next charter: African PMC Company Aid Association! The abbreviation is headquartered in Cape Town, South Africa, where the association has rented an entire building.


    The other offices are in: Mogadishu, Kinshasa, Abidjan, Johannesburg and Cairo, and the money will come from the association.


    Members earn US$80,000 per year, but if they hold a position, the annual meeting of the company under their name will not be less than US$300,000. This can be regarded as a shackle, holding small companies tightly, but preventing them from gaining power.


    The annual membership fee is about 2 million US dollars, which is enough for the association to rent office buildings and recruit personnel in these places.


    Tang Dao served as the first chairman of the board, while Ibin Barrow served as the second in command, followed by Zhang Xiyuan and other five people as the directors, which can be regarded as setting up the structure of the association.


    Of course, Tang Dao is also planning to set up a webpage on the Internet, and put the profiles and quotations of each company on it, and organize it into a comprehensive mercenary website to firmly stick to the African market share.


    The birth of this association has boosted the prestige of the savior company and Tang Dao himself, and it has become more important among various forces in Africa and the world.


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 Chapter 482： : The Galton Family

    The establishment of the African PMC Industry Cooperative Association has no impact on the outside world at all, and many people have never heard of it, but it is not good news for some security companies that want to enter the African market.


    mexico city.


    North America''s "Golden Consumption Cave", the world''s largest "Flour Mill!", Columbia, and the Golden Triangle area are also known as places of chaos and favorites of desperadoes.


    Here, remember a truth, never, never buy insurance, because it is useless to buy, it is better to try to buy a coffin, the day and night are never the ZF''s final say, those flour tycoons are the masters.


    On the left side of Constitution Square, facing the Cathedral of Mexico City.


    This is one of the oldest churches in all of North America, and the ornate frescoes on the walls illustrate its greatness as an inheritance from an Aztec temple.


    At this time, there was silence in the church.


    White and black are two extremes, but appearing at this time just shows that someone has gone to see God.


    A group of strong men in suits sat neatly on the chairs without making a sound. They covered their tattoos very well, as if paying their last respect to the dead, while the pastor held the Bible nervously and stood there. Beside the coffin, the eulogy was constantly being read. Inside lay a middle-aged man in his forties with a pale complexion.


    Aldous. Galton!


    In Mexico City, the eldest son of the Galton family clashed with someone in a bar and was beaten to death!


    And beside the coffin, there was an old man with white hair, his expression was gloomy, age spots covered his cheeks, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. This was his only son, but fortunately, after staying behind, although his son was very romantic, But this is obviously the curse of the Galton family.


    And those murderers...


    Long gone, but there are many clues pointing to the Brotherhood!


    Those young people never knew how to respect the elderly, and now they are killing their own children, De Ward. Galton felt angry.


    Slap!


    Suddenly, the pastor may have been afraid or nervous, and the Bible fell from his hand, knocked on the coffin, and then fell to the ground.


    De Ward. Galton paused, without raising his eyes, just looked at his son in the coffin, and sighed, "Why do you want you to go quietly, but there are always people who like to disturb you? Aldous."


    Two big men stood out from behind him, pulled the pastor from left to right, covered his mouth, dragged him behind, and heard some dull hums, Dewald. Galton had the coffin closed, and six strong men carried the coffin out of the church.


    The Galton family is a well-known social group in Mexico. It has existed since 1516 and has lasted for more than 400 years. It is a typical old family in North America. During the period of Spanish colonization, this family had 17 senior officials and gathered a large Heaps of land, although the Mexicans rose up in the 19th century, the Galton family did not lose much. Their consortium controls about 2.1% of Mexico''s GDP, and its influence spreads throughout North America, but it can only be counted in mexico city.


    Elsewhere in North America��


    There are other players.


    Three of the major flour merchants currently active in Mexico are funded by the Galton family, and they can be regarded as covering the sky here.


    When members of the Galton family die, they will be buried in their own cemetery. De Ward in a white suit. Galton, holding a child by the hand, watched the coffin being covered with soil. The old man who was over 60 years old was also hunched over, but turned his head to look at it. The young grandson slowly straightened up again, He wants to help his grandson to the throne!


    "godfather."


    Just in DeWolde. When Galton was about to leave, a strong man with a height of nearly two meters and a beard leaned over.


    "What''s the matter, my child." Devold said in a weak voice.


    The strong man glanced at De Ward, who only reached his chest. Galton, he can kill the opponent with one punch, but he dare not. As a "servant" raised by the Galton family since childhood, he was instilled with loyalty. He lowered his head, "Our business in Africa has encountered difficulties."


    "what happened?"


    "The Savior Company established the PMC Industry Association, and brought in the largest EO in the south, saying that it would rectify the rules of the industry." The strong man whispered.


    De Ward. Galton narrowed his eyes, "Young people are always full of aggressiveness, but we don''t seem to have this kind of business."


    Of course he knows Tang Dao, who doesn''t know the "Somali Condor" now? No, some people call him, as long as the "Emperor of Africa" ??is in Africa, there is no problem that he can''t solve. His network is too wide, and there are many people in Europe who have a good relationship with him.


    The strong man said softly, "Kirby has a business like this in Egypt..."


    De Ward frowned all of a sudden, this Kirby is his wife''s younger brother, and he also came to the wedding today, he looked towards the position of his relatives, and saw a fat middle-aged man who also happened to be watching Come over, dodging his eyes, "Why is he in the PMC industry again?"


    The strong man showed embarrassment, not knowing why.


    "Let him come over," said Devold with a soft sigh.


    The strong man nodded and walked towards Kirby, said a few words, and led him over. He was sweating profusely during the few steps, and Devold looked at him and held back. Out of the urge to scold him, this Kirby did a lot of **** when he was young because he was a relative of the Galton family, and De Ward didn''t like him very much.


    "What happened to your business?"


    "Brother-in-law, that Asian does not allow other non-member companies to accept orders, and he said that the industry rules must be rectified, and my business will drop immediately." Kirby began to cry.


    De Ward is not a vegetarian either, "Then why didn''t you invite you to join the club?"


    Kirby got stuck all of a sudden, he hesitated, and said bravely, "There is a little gap between us. Before the war between Somalia and Zaire, my company took the order from Zaire. On the battlefield There''s a bit of a conflict between the two sides."


    This reason is untenable, Devold looked at Kirby, the other party''s eyes were still evasive, there must be other things in it, and he was even more disappointed in him, and he was still hiding at this time, so he didn''t bother to say more, " You go first, I will help you ask when I have time."


    Kirby is not reconciled, his company is stuck in Egypt now, and the whole industry is excluding him, so he can only take some small orders secretly, which does not make much money. He wants to say a few words, but dare not, On this day, it would be fun to be stuffed into a coffin to accompany my nephew, UU Reading .


    De Ward can do this kind of thing.


    He could only leave in a depressed manner. Devold squinted his eyes and watched the other party leave. With the help of bodyguards, he walked out of the cemetery and said to the strong man while walking, "Archie, what do you think of that Asian man?" ?��


    Archie hesitated, "It''s a talent."


    "Talent? I''m afraid there are more than that. A kid who came out of Poland eventually became the largest private arms dealer in Africa and even the world. This is a legend in itself. Do you think he was able to integrate those PMC industries because of his kindness? Sometimes , you can��t look at a person from jealousy and envy.��


    Archie responded, but obviously didn''t listen much.


    De Ward sighed, "Invite him to meet for me." After he finished speaking, he took his grandson into the car, and Archie looked at him from the car window, not knowing what he was thinking, and there was a little something in his deep eyes. struggle.


    He probably knew what the old guy was going to do.


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 Chapter 482： :Made me look bad

    The first thing Tang Dao did as the chairman of the board was to bring benefits to members. He signed key protection agreements with 6 countries, including Somalia, Angola, Eritrea, Zaire, C?te d��Ivoire and Ghana.


    These are all connected through relationships, and these are mainly benefits for those small companies.


    Like EO, Tang Dao and Ibin Barrow had a company meeting for more than two hours. Except for a few confidantes, no one else knew what they were talking about. However, when the latter came out, according to the gossip, With a happy face, he even hugged Tang Dao.


    The African PMC Mutual Aid Association will be an important means for Tangdao to stabilize its position in Africa.


    However, what is a little less beautiful is that these "poor guys" can''t afford the ABC package, and the biggest hand is the 70,000 rounds of ammunition under EO. Of course, he also discussed leasing Il-76, but the two parties have no choice on the price. When we talk about it, let''s serve it cold.


    After finishing this matter, Tang Dao was ready to fly to Boston.


    There, he will discuss the interests of Zaire with those in the Kennedy family. Just the day before he left, he received an invitation from the Galton family in Mexico.


    Tang Dao''s expression at that time was "???" confused.


    "Do we have business dealings with the Galton family?" Tang Dao looked at Mister and asked, he remembered that the other party''s background seemed not very clean, although he Tang was dirty, but he just couldn''t see others being too dirty, what? All business is done, Tang Dao doesn''t want to have too much to do with him.


    Those who play arms look down on those who play flour, thinking they are just a bunch of drug addicts, while the latter think that the former only know how to fight and kill, reckless!


    If it''s not necessary, Tang Dao doesn''t want to meet with the other party at all. He pondered for a while, tapped his knees with his fingers, "Help me push it away."


    Mister nodded, "We can''t get in North America, the Galton family is too dark, we don''t need to intervene, and I heard that they and the Brotherhood are having trouble with each other for some reason, And we have a good relationship with the fraternity, and it''s already a good deal for him not to send cannons to Mexico City."


    This is not bad. The Savior Company has a very close relationship with the Brotherhood. The boss of the other party, Gregory, was rescued by Tang Dao. The latter wanted to regain the influence of the Brotherhood, so he bought weapons from him, and through him channels to sell weapons to others, including many criminals.


    Does it matter if the Galtons have money?


    Tang Dao also agreed with Mister''s words, and nodded to the little angel, "Push it away."


    "Okay, boss."


    "I''m going back to Boston. Let the contractors settle in the Zaire land as soon as possible. We''ll choose the same company. It doesn''t need to be too much trouble. But there is a requirement. The base should be designed by a special person, and a missile silo should be built first."


    Missile silos? !


    "Boss, is this a little..." Mister didn''t know how to describe it, and his face was tangled, "I''m afraid it will cause international disputes."


    This ordinary missile has a range of thousands or even tens of thousands of kilometers. If it is deployed in Zaire, I am afraid that countries such as South Africa and Egypt will make the loudest noises.


    Tang Dao is also feeling the stones to see their attitude, "There is no need to rush the construction period, you let them take their time, this is just a current idea." The missiles in his hand are currently vehicle-mounted, and he wants to have a land-based ,, In a certain sense, land-based missiles are truly "intercontinental", because land-based missiles can ignore the factors that affect the surrounding environment due to their size. This missile has the longest launch distance, the fastest reaction time, and the strongest self-protection ability.


    But even if he is Tang Dao!


    He didn''t dare to blatantly challenge the bottom line of the hooligans.


    It''s just a cautious means of self-defense.


    To the powerful people in this world, he is just a little bug, and even to some people behind him who are linked to his interests, he is also a **** that can be discarded at any time, so his path has never retreated. .


    ��


    mexico city


    Galton family estate.


    The security personnel that can be seen everywhere, as well as the muzzled hounds, have a bit of scarlet in their fierce eyes, full of wildness.


    Here, the two words you can never believe are "safe!".


    Therefore, rich people will try their best to improve their own security measures. There is an air-raid shelter under the manor, and there are two arsenals. The weapons in it can be equipped with a company, all German equipment, even rocket launchers.


    And it is also equipped with food for up to three months.


    In the confessional in the manor, De Ward is praying. This is his homework. Every day he appeals to God for his inner uneasiness. He is alone in it and never allows anyone to disturb him.


    Archie was very nervous standing outside, wanting to knock on the door, but felt that it would not be that important.


    Fortunately, he didn''t have to wait long, and Devold came out of the house, just in time to see Archie, startled, and asked, "What? What happened?"


    "Godfather, Nicholas declined your invitation." Archie, a strong man, was still cautious in front of him, aggrieved like a child, and said angrily, "He is so rude."


    Although he said this, he was not so arrogant as to say that he wanted to kill Tang Dao, because what he heard was bragging.


    Archie also had to admit that there was already an essential gap between the Galton family and the Savior Company. He just wanted to say a few words to put some medicine in De Ward''s eyes. Sure enough, the godfather''s face became a little gloomy , but quickly returned to the original, sighed, "Forget it, since he doesn''t have time, let''s make an appointment next time."


    Uh��


    Want to make an appointment next time?


    Don''t you want this face?


    But it was decided by the godfather, and he had neither the right nor the guts to question it. He just agreed in a muffled voice, and then helped De Ward back to the room. Just as he was about to leave, he heard the other party continue to say, "Gerry from the Brotherhood I remember Gao Li is in North America, please invite him to meet."


    "Godfather, the conflict between the brotherhood and us..." Archie frowned, half of what he said, and the other half meant clearly, your old only seedling was stunned by them, and now you actually said that you want to meet them, How does this make the following brothers think?


    De Ward said, "Then can you get the fraternity down?"


    Archie hesitated for a moment, then shook his head. The Brotherhood is no less powerful than them. If there is a conflict between the two sides, it is more likely to be killed by a third party.


    "My son is dead I still have a grandson, but the Galton family is down, and everyone will die. If you can''t take revenge, then get a bigger profit from this matter." Ward can see it, he has lived so long, it is not because of his blood, the **** can live so long, it is because he can shrink!


    The most important thing is that his son has been disabled and cannot take over his position. If he is forced to be sent to the position, it will not be able to control the situation. The Galton family is not monolithic, and he pins his hopes on his grandson.


    The old family has been in for hundreds of years, and he still knows the so-called way of survival.


    Archie only felt aggrieved, but he wasn''t just a reckless man. The key point was understandable. The Galton family had many enemies, and they were waiting to take a bite.


    "I''m tired, I''ll take a break, you go out." De Ward said with a wave of his hand.


    Archie responded, exited the room, and closed the door, his eyes suddenly changed.


    "The glory of the Galton family never needs to bow its head!"


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 Chapter 483： : Life mentor, Little Prince of Chicken Soup

    South Africa. Tshwane.


    Ibin Barrow was obviously in a good mood, and occasionally went to play golf. When he was bored, he went to talk to a few ladies. He had never been so relaxed. The African PMC Aid Association gave EO a big deal!


    Zaire''s current focus on security.


    This is a big order, and the savior can''t afford it. The main point of the other party is too much. There are four airports in the country alone, and there are others such as energy mines. The money here is also paid by the Zaire government. The order is about At around 450 million US dollars, the savior pulled business, 8 of which belonged to him.


    The dividends brought by the war began to nourish the savior. According to the calculation of the think tank, if Zaire is to rebuild after the war, Zaire will need to spend more than one billion US dollars. Most of this money will be eaten by the savior company. Tang Dao still has plans Enter the construction industry.


    Ibin Barrow can get more than three million US dollars from it, which belongs to him personally, not to the consortium behind it.


    Lying in the office, smoking a cigar, looking into the distance.


    buzz~


    The private phone rang, and he got up as soon as he was excited, picked up the mobile phone, and looked at the display, with a nervous expression on his face.


    He hurriedly locked the door first, and Barbara at the door was very surprised when she heard the sound of closing and locking the door. She had never seen such an expression on Ibin Barrow''s face.


    Ibin Barrow took a deep breath, pressed the answer button, and said relaxedly, "Good evening, Mr. Norton."


    "I want an explanation." Norton''s voice was very low, obviously not in a good mood.


    Ibin Barrow didn''t have the guts to hide anything. As the behind-the-scenes consortium of EO, he was the big pusher. He also understands the energy of this Mr. Norton. In front of such a vicious and intelligent person, how to pretend, frankly speaking.


    "He can make EO more money!"


    The other party was quiet, and Norton didn''t expect Ibin Barrow to say that. After a while, he said again, "Are you sure?"


    Isn''t this nonsense, dare to say that you are not sure at this time!


    Ibin Barrow could only bite the bullet and start talking nonsense, "Mr. Norton, we are just businessmen, not butchers and war madmen. Moreover, compared with the savior, EO lacks too much!"


    "But we have given you a lot of support." Norton said angrily.


    "Of course I understand, but you can''t give me a market." Ibin Barrow said, his tone softened a little, and he began to reason, "If we forcibly have a relationship with the savior, it will make our market share be lost by other people. Occupation, no one can get benefits, but this time the association is established, we can share resources, times have changed, Mr. Norton, money has begun to become less selfish."


    The other party felt that what he said was very reasonable, but he still said, "But many people in the consortium don''t like your way."


    Ibin Barrow felt disdainful, who are those people in the consortium?


    A sheep in wolf''s clothing tries hard to pretend to be a hungry wolf, but still looks like a gentleman, like empty capital.


    But EO cannot live without them. For such a "father", Ibin Barrow still has to show enough respect, "Mr. Norton, don''t worry, there will be plenty of money in the bank account."


    This guaranteed to make Norton feel a little relieved, "I believe in you, buddy. Of course I didn''t call you to express dissatisfaction with you. Our friendship is very strong."


    Ibin Barrow glanced at his mouth. The friendship is based on the fact that he can help him earn money, so he heard Norton continue, "Have you met Nicholas, the savior? What kind of person do you think he is? ?��


    "?"


    Why did this talk about that man? Although he was puzzled, he still said truthfully, "He should be a vulture hovering in Africa, rushing to the blood-stained dollars. Similarly, he is a very attractive person. His words In time, people can trust him, and even follow him to complete the blueprint he built." After these words, he set the tone, "He will become a Giant of the century! (Giant of the century.


    "He''s not Bonaparte..." Norton felt that Ibin Barrow was exaggerating and insulting, so he couldn''t help retorting loudly.


    "He would be, if he was alive."


    Ibin Barrow said very cautiously that he thought of Tang Dao drawing big cakes to everyone on the podium, like the "Liar of the Century", but when he joined this deception, he realized that it was really fragrant. A great businessman should never think of monopolizing the industry, but changing the industry with his own standards.


    Messianic Corporation is changing and setting the rules.


    Norton didn''t want to get entangled in this matter, and asked in a very uncomfortable tone, "We are going to buy his shares, how do you think he will react?"


    Ibin Barrow pondered for a while, thinking for a while, "He will put a gun to your head..."


    This is already what he thinks more implicitly. He has a good cooperation with Norton, and he doesn''t want the other party to get bogged down in this matter. "Sir, I think you should investigate his background."


    "We have the ability to deal with a few fallen nobles in Boston, and the history of the past should pass." Norton said.


    Ibin Barrow had a strange expression on his face, "Mr. Norton, you should send your intelligence officer to mine in Africa. I have investigated and found that he has a military background behind him. I mean more than one country."


    It was quiet all of a sudden.


    Ibin Barrow heard a few growls, and he could still hear a few key words clearly, what Falk, grandma! Greetings...wait. He was not in a hurry, and just waited for Mr. Norton to vent his anger.


    "I will continue to investigate, and I will contact you when I have something to do." Norton hung up the phone before Ibin Barrow could speak, and listened to the busy tone on the inside. The latter shrugged, "It''s not polite at all. Forget it, I forgive you."


    He casually threw the mobile phone on the sofa.


    I don''t believe that Norton dares to touch the Savior Company. The "outer space" energy company that is about to be formed is under its name. There are many consortiums and big bosses in it. Norton and his consortium alone are not enough for these big bosses torn.


    Tang Dao''s network has begun to consolidate. These people who have benefited from him are naturally tied to him. Such a profitable person will be well protected, not to mention that he has more than a thousand people under his command. Mercenary, come on hard, are you sure you can play him?


    Ibin Barrow was in a good mood, and he even hoped that Norton would find fault with him. By then, this EO could change his surname.


    ��


    These Tang knives are not clear.


    At this time, he was seeing Lao Chen and Xiao Hei.


    The latter lowered his head while the former rubbed his hands and slapped Xiao Hei on the back of the head, "You son of a bitch, don''t you fart now?"


    Little Heiwa hesitated, "I want to study."


    "Speak up for me, didn''t I give you food?" Old Chen said with his eyes wide open.


    "I want to study!" Xiao Hei looked up at Tang Dao and said.


    "Have you figured it out? Why are you studying?" Tang Dao said with a smile.


    Xiao Heiwa nodded, "Make money! Make a lot of money! Make enough money to fill a room."


    When Lao Chen heard this, he raised his hand and was about to beat him up, but then he turned around and thought that he was right. Isn''t reading just to make money? Are you going to die after reading the book? "


    "I will send you to the United States. It is up to you whether you can succeed at that time. Don''t forget your dreams. If life makes you lower your pride, you have to remember that you used to be self-centered. It is now, and it will be in the future!" Tang Dao began to become a mentor again.


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 Chapter 484： : Deep water fish miscellaneous!

    three days later.


    Boston, sunny, surface temperature 27.6 degrees.


    Tang Dao got off the plane, feeling a little tired. He originally wanted to apply for a private airway, but he was afraid of being shot down. Now he was extremely afraid of death, so he temporarily changed his plan and arrived in Boston at night.


    This is not self-deception, there are many people who want Tang Dao''s life!


    The energy mines that the Savior Company ate in Zaire alone are worth a lot, about 3 billion to 6 billion US dollars. Even if some people are afraid, there are still some people who want to take a bite of him.


    Coming out of the airport, there were four or five cars parked at the gate, with more than a dozen bodyguards surrounding the car. Not far away, there was Ma Zi who was waiting for a star or big news. But a Caucasian man was inserted into the shot all of a sudden, wearing sunglasses, staring at him without speaking, just blocking it.


    "Falke!" The paparazzi cursed, but they didn''t have the guts to rush over. This white man seems to have a hard fist, and the photo he left should be able to tell who it is.


    Tang Dao, who was sitting in the car, pointed, "Drive."


    The bodyguards outside all got into the car, and the convoy drove away.


    "This is our territory, don''t be so nervous." Sitting in the car, Tang Dao poured a glass of red wine, handed it to the little angel, and said with a smile,


    "There are only two states in the world, danger, and danger on the road."


    Little Angel, an Italian, has a very steady personality and is very careful in everything he does. Maybe it has something to do with his profession, but serious people are always liked.


    "What is my itinerary for today?"


    "You have a call with Mr. Cherkovso tonight." The little angel also works as a secretary.


    Tang Dao nodded. The company is getting bigger and bigger, and he also found many problems. The first is the confusion in management. The future direction of the company cannot be determined in the form of mercenaries. Interested parties = partners, or angel investors. For example, the relationship between Cherkovso and Mister is his superior and subordinate, and he is the president of the company.


    rule!


    The think tank is formulated according to the world''s top 500 companies, which includes that if there is no emergency, Cherkovso needs to make an appointment in a week to report to Tang Dao, including sales, profitability and other situations.


    When the convoy arrived at the villa, a group of servants were already waiting. The energetic white-haired butler combed himself clean, with a faint smile on his face, and went to open the door.


    "Tonight, sir."


    "Good evening." Tang Dao also replied, "Put me some hot water first, and I''ll take a shower after I make a phone call."


    The butler bowed slightly, "Okay."


    Tang Dao walked back to the room, the little angel arranged for someone to watch the night, and then he went back to the cubicle next to him, and he would come out as soon as he heard any movement.


    The room in the compartment is connected to a clinic, in addition to basic medical drugs, there is also an operating table, which can help people perform operations.


    You can''t feel the luxury of the rich.


    Tang Dao took off his suit, threw it away, untied his tie, lit a cigar, took two puffs, then picked up his mobile phone unhurriedly, and dialed it.


    beep beep...


    "?Um?"


    It rang several times in a row, but no one answered. Tang Dao frowned, and continued to call several times.


    ��


    Kyiv!


    Cherkovso residence.


    It was pitch black, only the lights of the air conditioner and refrigerator were on, very dull and depressing!


    puff��


    A figure walked through the living room, bent over, as if dragging something vigorously, a dark, unknown liquid could be seen on the ground, filled with a **** smell.


    When the phone on the table rang, the figure was visibly quiet. He turned his head, wearing a hoodie, and could only see a profile.


    The man calmly put the "thing" down, and under the light of the street lamp outside, he finally saw some outlines, it was Cherkovso!


    It''s just that his eyes are tightly closed at this moment, his face is bloodless, and there is a broken blade stuck in his chest. This should be the fatal point. He was obviously killed by someone.


    The murderer walked to the phone, picked it up, hesitated for a while, and then hung up the phone!


    Tang Dao at the other end was also puzzled when he saw that he was hanging in his hand, doubts flashed in his eyes, but then he stood up with an ugly expression, "Little angel!"


    "Boss." The little angel in the compartment rushed out.


    "Contact the security team in Kyiv, I want to know about Cherkovso." Tang Dao''s face darkened, "I suspect something happened to him."


    Cherkovso is a very prudent person. If he talks on the phone with himself as soon as possible, he will never let go of pigeons. If such a person hangs up the phone, something must have happened.


    The murderer obviously didn''t have a bright mind. After he hung up the phone, he continued to drag the body to the bathroom, and then threw it into the bathtub, while he fiddled with his hair in front of the mirror.


    A thin young man, with dark circles around his deep eyes, pale complexion, looks like a drug addict, he tilted his head, and drew a black "cross" on his neck!


    Turn on the faucet, keep the water in a rush, catch some water with your hands and wave it on your face, you can barely lift your spirits.


    He was not in a hurry.


    Shouldn''t you run away after killing someone?


    After walking slowly for a few minutes, he walked out the door without cleaning up the blood stains on the ground. When he left, he still didn''t forget to close the door, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards an old car parked by the side of the road.


    He opened the co-pilot''s door and got in.


    "Is it done?" Sitting in the driver''s seat was a slightly fat, slightly bald middle-aged man who was chewing gum and asked.


    "I thought he was talking to God."


    When the murderer opened his mouth, the voice was still a little crisp and immature?


    "Hey hey hey, let''s go then!" Fatty''s face trembled with a smile, they are killers, they received an order of 500,000 US dollars, the goal is to kill Cherkovsau, they have been squatting It took more than three months to succeed!


    Also investigated the background of Cherkovso, the president of an arms company in Ukraine?


    This identity is not enough to make them fear and give up. As long as you give money, your skull will be torn off with a sniper rifle.


    The classic car started, the engine trembling like urine, heading into the darkness, and not long after they were gone, the Umbrella employee in Ukraine was killed.


    A group of strong men rushed into the house in a hurry, and saw the bloodstains on the ground and the Cherkovsau in the bathroom.


    "Quick! Send it to the hospital!" The leading captain hurriedly ordered with an ugly face. He had already seen at a glance that the other party was hopeless, but he still had to try and report to the boss.


    "Bastard! Who is on duty today? Where are they?" the captain scolded angrily.


    "Boss, it''s the scorpion and the lamb..."


    "Where are they?" The captain asked sharply. The bodyguards around Cherkovso were originally a small groupabout five to seven people, but later he found it troublesome and thought that there was no need for security issues in Ukraine. Worried, so it was reduced to two people, and the others were arranged in the company.


    Other employees quickly contacted the two, but then shook their heads, "I can''t get in touch."


    Their hearts skipped a beat, and some thoughts popped up, could these two people also participate in the murder of Cherkovsau?


    "Report to the boss, **** it, better pray to God, they didn''t shame us, otherwise, we can only go back to the battlefield to earn that little commission!"


    Compared with mercenaries on the battlefield, the salaries and job security of bodyguards are much better. Who wants to pay them back?


    Therefore, when the captain said this, everyone''s faces were not good-looking.


    But for Cherkovso''s death, everyone could see that the water was deep!


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 Chapter 485： : Spear of 10 words

    Cherkovso is dead!


    He was killed in his home in Kyiv, and the two bodyguards also disappeared. This is not over, and an arsenal on the Slovak border also exploded that night!


    Directly killed 32 people including engineers. There were about 100,000 rounds of bullets and more than 10 unassembled aircraft of various types.


    But the most valuable thing is that there are four 9K714 missiles, also known as "spiders". This is the third-generation surface-to-surface missile developed by Mao Xiong in the 1980s. It is mainly equipped with the group army and has an effective range of 500 kilometers. , The tactical strike target is clear.


    It can be regarded as the "bomb that carries the tripod" among the three generations.


    Moreover, the short ammunition is definitely several times more expensive than the long-range fire. The long-range fire is mainly for low-end precision and mass destruction of local targets. The current market value, the scud is about 600,000 US dollars per round, and the price of this "spider" is not low!


    The $600,000 in the 1980s and 1990s was not something a small country could afford. The most important thing is that you can''t buy some goods if you want.


    The four "spiders" hoarded here had already found a buyer, and the savior sold them for 1 million US dollars at a time!


    But now with such an explosion, the missile disappeared.


    When Tang Dao heard the news, his heart was shocked, but the expression on his face was very calm, and he smoked a cigarette, "Playing this trick in my hands, I haven''t played hard for a long time, I think I, the Somali Eagle, eat vegetarian food ?��


    "A reward of 50,000 US dollars is offered for clues to Cherkovso''s death! Also, if you find those two bodyguards, even if they are dead, you must see their bodies or ashes, 1 million US dollars each!"


    The little angel has already felt the anger of the boss.


    This bounty will definitely drive those brokers and intelligence agents crazy. As long as they place this order, they will hardly have to worry about it for the rest of their lives.


    As long as the problem can be solved with money, it is not a problem!


    Tang Dao doesn''t believe that someone is not tempted. He is very angry now. If this kind of trick is played on his head, then he will let him understand what an ancestor is!


    ��


    1000000!


    $50,000 for one clue!


    With a bounty on the black market for all to see, they started calling their friends.


    "Hey! Dude, do me a favor, I have a relative who was killed in Kyiv, help me find it, I''ll give you 20,000 dollars, yes, just give me a clue, **** it, I must find them, for my Cousin revenge!"


    "Pidi, I have a big business, NONONO, not to steal something, find someone for me, yes, do you know how much it is? 1 million... US dollars!"


    Brokers and intelligence dealers around the world exert their energy.


    A residence in a slum in Budapest, Hungary.


    Two men curled up beside the bed with pistols beside them.


    "Scorpion... Scorpion, let''s go out, if we hide again, we will die." One of them said, this is a white man, but he obviously has black blood, and there is a wink in his skin. He is very nervous at this moment, Also very scared.


    The man named Scorpion was a white man, he raised his head, because of the intense tension, there was madness hidden in his eyes, and his tired voice was hoarse, "Do you think the boss will let us go if we go out?"


    "We didn''t kill Cherkovsau! He was killed by someone else." The man said excitedly.


    The two were apparently missing umbrella employees nicknamed "Lamb" and "Scorpion".


    "Do you think that Asian will listen to your explanation? You took $50,000. When you got the money, you should understand that we have no way out." Scorpion said calmly. money, and asked them to leave Cherkovso for three hours. At that time, both of them were moved. Yes, for two bodyguards with a monthly salary of more than 7,000 U.S. dollars, plus benefits that can reach tens of thousands of U.S. dollars, It was only 50,000 US dollars that made them betray their boss!


    The lamb is completely desperate.


    He can''t figure it out, the boss is so "generous!" He is willing to pay 1 million US dollars to buy their news, and now it is too late to regret it.


    When they heard about Cherkovso''s death, the two of them ran away, traveled by land, and came to Hungary, not daring to go out. Everyone looked at them as if they were looking at US dollars. Depressed, Lamb even thought of drawing a gun to commit suicide, but he didn''t have the courage after all.


    Scorpion looked at Lamb''s facial expression, and felt cold in his heart, should he... kill him!


    A lamb that has lost its courage can only be a burden.


    He touched the pistol next to him, and when he was about to shoot at the lamb, he heard a loud noise from the side wall, and then the huge impact force overturned the whole bed, and the scorpion rolled down from the bed in a state of embarrassment. But luckily, it was just scratched, and the lamb was so lucky. With the bed firmly pressed to the ground, when he raised his head, he saw an armored vehicle smashed through the wall.


    Stretch out the muzzle from the shooting hole, and shoot at the scorpion who has not reacted!


    Facts have proved that he only snorted for the first time, but he fell to the ground and died without even screaming. Four or five soldiers with weapons and wearing Hungarian army combat uniforms jumped out from behind the armored vehicle. They checked the body, Cheers.


    One of them held out his hand and yelled, "Two million dollars! Two million dollars!"


    There are five of them here, and each of them can get an average of 400,000 U.S. dollars. This can completely make them retire willingly. With this money, who will go to the army? According to official news from Hungary, there are about 10,000 soldiers in their country, and the average salary is 20,000 Hungarian Forints, which is about 65 US dollars...


    Here is 2 million US dollars!


    Get rich, get rich completely, even if you steal armored vehicles, the pot is not too big.


    Scorpion and Lamb still underestimated the impact of money on people, and it was because they were careless. When they went to close the window, they were seen by a soldier on duty not far away, and they didn''t pay attention at the time. The face was familiar, so I gathered a few comrades in arms and drove over with an armored vehicle.


    Facts have proved that it is reasonable to take a chance to turn a bicycle into a motorcycle.


    They put the body into the armored vehicle, and then took advantage of the dark night to go away. Just call the savior company, and they will send someone to verify.


    Under Tang Dao''s large-scale "money impact", more and more clues began to surface.


    Tang Dao crossed his legs, held a photo, and squinted his eyes. There was a black cross painted on it. This was sold by a small intelligence agency. The price cost 80,000 US dollars, and there was a name written on it.


    "Spear of the cross!"


    "Cross Spear!"


    As long as you know their names, you will know what they belong to. The Savior Company is full of talents, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.


    "Boss, here are the documents." The little angel came in with a folder, with a serious expression, "Their background is a bit big."


    Tang Dao took it and opened it to see photos one by one, very bloody, with annotations underneath.


    In 1966, the murder of Senator Green on the Empire on which the sun never sets...


    In 1984, the murder of Secretary Han Sihu...


    And the three corpse cases that happened in Yingjiang were changed into the movie "The Silence of the Lambs".


    These are all relatively successful cases of Cross Spear.


    And it also says that it is closely related to KGB and CIA.


    "Killer?" Tang Dao took a sip of the cigar, then held it in his hand, pressed lightly on one of the photos, and smiled disdainfully, "What era is it, and you still play this game?" Help me contact all the energy in Maoxiong, the person who asked the KGB to hand over the Cross Spear, and contact the Yingjiang military, asking the official to arrest them!"


    Why are you playing with me with the energy of Lao Tzu in these two countries?


    I have plenty of money!


    Spend hundreds of millions of dollars just to kill you.


    This kind of organization is about to enter the 21st century, so it should be low-key, and still so high-profile, really think that someone Tang is willing to suffer?


    Even if you want to play, you will be killed if you take money.


    And it''s the kind of upright throwing money, he doesn''t believe it, this mouse hiding in the dark dares to bargain with the tiger, Tang Dao didn''t spend so much effort on women, but he likes to deal with this kind of desperate spend money.


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 Chapter 486： :Community of interests

    Lubyanka Square 11.


    This is the residence of the famous intelligence agency KGB, no, it should be called FSB now!


    There were sporadic people coming in and out at the door, and everyone didn''t have much anger on their faces.


    After the bear hung up, he still left behind a huge amount of debt. The house is full of air leaks. The bears below are all waiting for food. The FSB alone has not paid wages for more than 3 months. There are ways They left a long time ago, there is no way out, and everyone went to gangsters together. In the newly established associations in Moscow, more than 60% of the people used to be from the KGB background or their subordinates had such a background.


    For this, Enoch. Olcott Tymoshenko is about to pluck out his hair. If he doesn''t allocate funds, he can only sing tears behind bars.


    He was desperately trying to figure out a way, when he heard someone knocking on the door, he put down his pen, "Come in, please."


    The person in charge of the first bureau of FSB, Kerry. Epstein, a descendant of Turkmenistan, looked at Enoch, who looked back at him, "What''s the matter, Kerry."


    "The Savior Company sent a wanted request, hoping that we can arrest the person of the Cross Spear."


    Enoch smiled and said, "What? Did he think we FSB was his company? Did he want to investigate the cause of Cherkovso''s death? You tell him that we have too many things to do and don''t have time for him play here."


    He is a new boss, and he is very upset with people like Tang Dao who dig the corner of the original KGB. There are about 30 members of the original organization under the Savior Company.


    "I think so too." Kerry nodded in agreement, "But they are willing to fund the FSB with $6 million!"


    "and many more!"


    Enoch raised his hand and shouted, frowning, "I remember that the Cross Spear seemed to have conflicted with us 40 years ago?"


    Kerry''s face was very calm, "Yes, in the outskirts of Germany, three of our intelligence agents were killed by them."


    "Damn it! Bastard, don''t we want revenge? It''s a disgrace and a provocation to us. Moreover, the Savior Company is also our partner. We can''t let our friends be bullied." Enoch slapped the table , said with righteous indignation, "This kind of killer organization that is destroying civilization should go into the trash can."


    Kerry frowned slightly on the right side, and continued, "The savior said that as long as the FSB can kill a crossspear killer, they can get 20,000 to 100,000 dollars. They are happy to pay this money."


    "Come on, get my submachine gun, I feel like I should send them to God with my own hands."


    Is Enoch the kind of person who would bend his waist for such filthy money?


    Yes!


    Because there was no funding, more than 30 overseas bases were disbanded, and many experienced intelligence agents also chose to leave helplessly.


    Since the 1980s, Eagle Sauce has spent more than 10 billion U.S. dollars on intelligence. It should be said that the FBI and CIA have spent money on it, including equipment, staffing, etc. In addition to regular employees, non-staff employees are about Ranging from hundreds of thousands, they are scattered all over the world, collecting useful intelligence.


    Enoch hated capitalists, but they couldn''t do without money.


    Kerry looked at the appearance of the big BOSS, and didn''t laugh at him. His face was very serious. If he was in his position, I''m afraid his performance would be even worse now. Because Mao Xiong rolled his eyes and kicked his legs, the army is going to lay off workers. Within ten years, 2 million jobs would be cut.


    When the Soviet Union disintegrated, the military power of Da Mao had dropped to the lowest point in history. According to official data, Da Mao��s defense budget in 1992 was only US$6 billion to US$7 billion, which was one-eighteenth of Yingjiang��s. Training costs account for only 1% of the military budget.


    The supply of weapons and equipment basically stopped, and the proportion of modern weapons and equipment dropped from 70% in 1990 to 20%-25% in 1992.


    According to the cases accepted by the FSB after its establishment, Da Mao''s S-300 air defense missile system contained gold and platinum circuit boards, which were stolen in the Far East. 24 precious metal sliding wire resistors on the control instrument of the nuclear submarine nuclear reactor were stolen, and the price was only 1,000 rubles.


    No money, you talk to me about the dream of a hammer.


    Those who work in intelligence also understand the importance of money. You can guarantee that no one in the FSB will betray the eagle sauce. When that bald eagle with a blood scab comes to your door, even if you are bald, you are equally fascinating.


    "Give the order." Enoch said to Kerry.


    "I understand! But do I need to tell my superiors about this?" Kerry asked back.


    Enoch hesitated for a moment, then heard Kerry talking to himself, "Nicholas has a very good relationship with the higher-ups, and his background is very deep."


    "We help our friends without any reason."


    Kerry nodded, and was about to leave the arrangement, when Enoch asked from behind, "Can the price be increased?"


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    Compared with the FSB, the CIA''s integrity is much stronger, and the Spear of the Cross has given them much more help. After all, the latter is mainly active in Europe, where there used to be many powerful countries. If Yingjiang wants to kill them, he always finds a few A dirty-job ally?


    The Cross Spear is one of them.


    Moreover, this is almost a semi-public secret, which was once published in the newspapers and caused quite a stir.


    Tang Dao borrowed pressure from the military and Lockheed. The former is because Tang Dao is currently more useful than the other party, especially now that the PMC industry in Africa has been rectified. If Ying Jiang wants to fight in Africa, he must have his support. , and the latter is because of the relationship of interests, the savior company has helped them solve a batch of hoarding goods through some channels.


    If there is a country that can��t afford it, that��s fine. The banks under the Savior Company provide interest-free loan services. As long as you buy things here at Lockheed, you will also send artillery. There is no interest, but a handling fee will be charged, which is commonly known as beheading Interest, of course, the money is not too much, only tens of thousands of dollars, mainly used for extra commissions for agents.


    Moreover, the savior welcomes free agents. If you find a buyer, I will give you a higher commission than the market!


    Under such a model, some people started to take kickbacks, and many insiders began to collude with the savior, no, it should be mutual cooperation, the money flows out through the fingers, but the money flows in is stuffed into the mouth, Don Dao was happy, and his partner was even happier, so he put pressure on Lockheed. Lockheed has the ability to pull the collar of the CIA and scold his mother.


    The energy of the military-industrial complex proposed by Eisenhower is scary.


    It is an "iron triangle" composed of three stakeholders. These three stakeholders are the Ministry of Defense, arms dealers, and members of Congress. They are interdependent and interdependent, forming a huge and influential national policy. The interest group that is going towards, more directly is...


    The boss of Eagle Sauce brought me business It depends on our face whether they are popular or spicy, you CIA is arrogant!


    Give you face and call you an agent, don''t give you face and call you a paparazzi.


    Moreover, the horror of the military-industrial complex is that it is not a few large arms dealers in Yingjiang, but more than a thousand small companies built because of this interest. These companies rely on them to survive and form a huge interest group with each other. Then when you vote, give your own vote.


    As soon as the cannon is fired, it costs more than ten thousand taels. A Tomahawk missile costs 6 million U.S. dollars. Anyway, it costs taxpayers money, but the military-industrial complex benefits.


    Under such oppression, the CIA had no choice but to give up the Cross Spear. Of course, this also made the relationship between the Savior Company and them much colder.


    The world''s two major intelligence agencies "encircled and suppressed" the Spear of the Cross at the same time, and for a while, the gray area was full of jitters!


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 Chapter 487： :Representative of being gentle, respectful and thrifty

    The existence of anything has its value and cause and effect.


    Cross Spear has chosen to serve capital since the day it was born, and he has the support of a large consortium, but this consortium has also become restless under the arrest warrants issued by the FSB and CIA!


    In three days, in just three days, the Spears of the Cross organization in Belgium, Mexico, Colombia and Germany was destroyed, and special forces broke into it, killing and injuring 67 people!


    No matter how powerful a killer is, he is not invulnerable after all.


    If a bullet hits without humming, he is already a hero.


    After the two intelligence agencies, other European countries have followed one after another. They are also poisoned by the cross spear, especially the Germans. This resentment has long been stuck in the neck. , pulled 3 groups of GSG9 carrying heavy weapons, fully armed and went to fight in groups.


    First came a rocket, followed by heavy machine gun fire. After the site was cleared, personnel entered.


    And in the press conference that followed, the Spear of the Cross was listed as "potential KBism!"


    Hans the cat punched beautifully.


    As for why and being willing to help, maybe...the world really doesn''t need such a killer organization. Of course, there are also so-called "expert" analyzes in which the Savior Company plays a powerful "victim" image, and he also passed this time. , I want to show the outside world the ability to be an "African military factory".


    After the Savior Company gradually became known to outsiders, the company''s business scope and sales were roughly calculated.


    It is no exaggeration to say that this company has a firm grip on customers with a daily shipment of more than 12,000 AK47s, especially the base that is going to be established in Zaire, and will carry out more external services, including dealing with special Customer''s firearm customization.


    But now, it''s time for the public to know about the network capabilities of the Savior Company.


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    At this time, Tang Dao was receiving guests from Malta.


    Francis. Mitford Gerrard!


    A child of the Gerrard family, an ancient European aristocrat, a middle-aged man in his 50s who is still full of energy.


    He was wearing a suit, and even in the hot weather of Africa, he still wore white gloves, a pair of gold eye sockets, and a gold chain on the side, and there were two words written on his forehead: "Gentleman!"


    But in Tang Dao''s view, it''s just pretending to be B!


    If we go back a few hundred years, the reputation of the Gerald family may be even stronger. They are religious nobles, attached to the church, and some of their ancestors participated in the so-called "Crusade!", but the most active time was in At the beginning of the 16th century, the Gerrard family owned 70% of the land in Malta, and also owned manors and factories in Europe.


    But this method is not very bright, after all, the blood flowing in the Crusaders is also full of the filth of bandits.


    Cross Spear is the product of it!


    But this time, it should be said that he came to confess and plead for mercy.


    Francis looked at the young man in front of him. Although he really wanted to pretend to be calm, it was impossible to say that he was not nervous. Although Nicholas had a good reputation, after all, the two sides were meeting enemies now. What about a bullet for yourself?


    He even complained several times to some idiots in the family. The killer organization exists because they are smart enough not to offend those who dare not offend. Do you think it is FSB or Mossad? Is there a handle on the back? Behind the Spear of God is only the Gerrard family, and it is declining day by day.


    This incident caused a lot of panic within the family, and they hoped to resolve this matter as soon as possible.


    Tang Dao didn''t make a sound, just looked at each other quietly. He was just curious about what the Gerrard family had to say, which didn''t mean he could agree.


    Finally, under such an atmosphere, Francis spoke first, "Mr. Nicholas, I''m sorry, this operation is not directed by our official staff."


    Is this still playing a part-time job?


    Tang Dao was also so annoyed by his excuse that he laughed, "Then tell me, are these labor dispatches?"


    "You can think of it like this. Many people are not from the Cross Spear, but are deployed from other organizations." Francis said with a serious face, "We don''t want to take full responsibility for this matter, but we will help you The company is investigating the murderer, and during this period, it is requested to stop the conflict with the Crossspear."


    "Is this the opinion of your Gerrard family?"


    Tang Dao squinted his eyes and asked.


    Francis had already smelled the violence in the air, and he was startled. He had seen the world, but it was not like those young people who thought the family was powerful. 4 million U.S. dollars, so the assassination of Cherkovso is worth 500,000 U.S. dollars, which is very exciting.


    "It''s a family decision," Francis said.


    "Okay, I see." Tang Dao stretched out his hand to interrupt the opponent, and waved his hand impatiently, "Go back."


    Francis gritted his teeth, "Please respect me."


    "Greetings to your mother for me!"


    Tang Dao stood up and lifted the table, fell to the ground with a loud noise, walked up to Francis, grabbed his collar, and stared at him, "I gave you ten minutes, but you are talking nonsense to me here, Did I spend my time here to listen to your pretense? How old are you? How old are the Gerrard family? If you make me angry, you hide in Malta, and I will smash you to pieces."


    He pushed the other side down, looked down at the frightened Francis condescendingly, and said very bluntly, "I''ll give you a day, I want to see who the murderer is and who issued the reward mission!"


    Francis took a deep breath, he didn''t want to challenge Tang Dao at this time, sat up straight, straightened his clothes, straightened his suit, fixed his glasses, then stood up, put on his hat, this series Sitting down, it is slow but makes people look hypocritical.


    Tang Dao slapped him with a slap, and directly knocked Francis down to the ground.


    "I''m going to **** your grandma, are you pretending to be a nobleman with me here? Do you want to let you try if my bullets can damage your clothes?"


    "No, no, no." Francis was a little overwhelmed by the slap, and hurriedly shook his hand, covering his face with the plate, "I will convey your words to the family."


    Only then did Tang Dao nod in satisfaction, "What are you doing talking so much nonsense? That''s enough. You can either agree or refuse, and then I will force you to death, or you will punish me to death! There are only two ways , You let them think clearly and see off the guests."


    The little angel helped Francis up, and UU Read Book also put his hat on, but it was a bit embarrassing like this.


    Tang Dao rubbed his swollen palms. He didn''t use the right strength just now, and he was a little twisted. Of course, he would not do anything to the Gerrard family. They are nobles after all. Never underestimate any noble. The intermarriage, to a certain extent, has a deep blood relationship, if offended too badly, it is easy to make people dissatisfied.


    Did he really rush in and shoot at them?


    What a joke.


    Tang Dao is the representative of gentleness, courtesy and thrift, the global spokesperson, and violence is the most annoying thing.


    If the Gerrard family has eyes, then they will know that times have changed. If they don''t have eyes, they can snipe at each other from the financial aspect.


    If you want to regret it alone, only the weak choose violence.


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 Chapter 488： :noble

    Malta. Valletta


    After being ravaged by the powerful civilization of the Phoenicians from 170 BC, the vicissitudes of history unfolded, and the Carthaginians, Romans, etc. all peed in this place and declared themselves Under such circumstances, it can be regarded as a battleground for military strategists. Of course, after modern times, such violent names cannot be used.


    So, the titles of "Heart of the Mediterranean Sea" and "Countryside of Europe" seem to be relatively low and explosive.


    And many ancient nobles have long been pushed to such remote places. There are more suitable masters for such fertile land in Europe. Of course, they are not called nobles now, but capitalists!


    Among them is the Gerrard family, who have been "exiled" here for more than three hundred years.


    Francis walked into the manor full of thoughts. He heaved a long sigh of relief. The pain on his face made him smile helplessly. He understands the truth at this age. Dramatic, but it will definitely not happen to the weak. He only hopes that there will be a correct choice in the family.


    Walking on the cobblestone road of the manor, there were servants who repaired the green plants saying hello to him, and some familiar juniors called out respectfully.


    He smiled and nodded in response, and walked towards the living room in the manor. In this manor, there are only about a dozen people living in the direct line, but there are more than sixty servants. In Francis'' opinion, the aristocratic ostentation is just that. Disgusting hypocrisy.


    The hall of the manor was already full of people. They heard footsteps and raised their heads at the same time. When they saw Francis, he could clearly feel that these people had different expressions, complicated and vigilant.


    This made Francis smile helplessly in his heart, and yes, compared with the people sitting here, he is a collateral child, but for the nobles, upside-down things often happen, so these people look at him like this, that is Are you afraid that one day you will be in charge of this place? In Francis'' view, this is extremely ridiculous. The family''s income last year was only 20 million U.S. dollars...


    This is not as good as several supermarket owners in Europe.


    Sometimes, it''s really tiring, but Boris, the current patriarch of the Gerrard family, Jefferson Gerald was pretty good to him, he was very gentle and knowledgeable, but at the same time his shortcomings were obvious, he was too doting on his family.


    Every year, there are more than 7 million US dollars for the family to squander!


    This is one-third of the annual income, allowing the family to buy luxury cars, yachts, etc., which has long complained from other collaterals.


    If this continues, the Gerrard family will disappear like other nobles.


    "Francis, you''re back? How is it? Did that Asian agree?" Boris stood up from the sofa and asked expectantly. Francis shook his head, "I''ve let you down."


    Boris suddenly felt a pang of anger stuck in his chest, he didn''t stand firmly on his feet, and he staggered a little, so frightened that others stood up and helped him to sit down. He had a heart problem, if the anger passed, Francis I was really going to be dragged to light the sky lanterns.


    After a while, Boris got better and asked anxiously, "Then what does he ask for?"


    The immediate family members around him are also very anxious, which is related to the cost of their hands.


    The Gerald family has been so mixed up that it has been supported by killer organizations like the Crosshairs. One generation is not as good as the next generation. European nobles are notoriously "chaos!" I feel the glory of the family in the past.


    Francis lost his mind for a moment, but soon recovered, and said Tang Dao''s request again.


    "Father! This is a kind of provocation, a provocation against the Gerald family." Boris didn''t speak, and the eldest son next to him jumped up. This heir in his thirties could not see a trace of stability. Who in Western Europe Didn''t know that the eldest son of the Gerrard family was a notorious "Bump!".


    When he was engaged to the daughter of another aristocratic family, he hooked up with one of the guests, and the two had **** in the bathroom, and it happened that all of this was captured by the guest''s boyfriend with a camera. Suddenly, it became popular. The marriage naturally blew up, and then, Boris was just angry, but he didn''t do anything about it, if that''s not counted, also, he once got drunk and attacked a pregnant woman on the street, causing her to have a miscarriage for no reason, but it was settled with money up.


    Francis alone wiped each other''s **** several times.


    I also understand what the other party is. When he speaks, he doesn''t speak.


    "Also, we can let the people from Shizhimao kill him. If he dies, all of this will be solved naturally." The second son next to him saw that his elder brother was inflamed, and he was not to be outdone, with a fierce expression on his face, trying to put on a look He looked ferocious, but this expression, in Francis'' opinion, was like a child wearing a mask, trying to scare people, but he didn''t know who he was trying to scare, so it turned out to be the scariest.


    Boris didn''t want to talk at this time either. He waved his hands to signal the two sons to sit down, rubbed their swollen temples, looked at Francis and said, "What do you think?"


    The eldest son and the second son looked over at the same time, Francis'' scalp was swollen, he hesitated for a while, and decided to put forward his own opinion, "I think he should agree to his request."


    "Idiot, do you know what you''re talking about, Francis!" the eldest son jumped up and started yelling.


    Let a person in his thirties who is younger than himself scold at the head, the shame in Francis'' heart is deeper than Tang Dao''s slap in the face, and Boris waited for the other party to finish the scolding before saying softly Say, "Enough, sit down!"


    Such partiality filled Francis with despair for the family. He didn''t want to stay here for long, so he said, "Earl Boris, I want to rest first."


    Boris likes being called that, it always brings comfort.


    "Go." Boris waved his hand. Francis bowed slightly, smiled at the eldest son and the others, turned and left, and walked out of the living room, only to feel that the oppressive atmosphere eased a little. Walking on the path, when he was thinking, A wave of dirt just fell on his feet and landed on his leather shoes.


    "I''m sorry, I''m very sorry, Mr. Francis." The servant who was working hurried over and said.


    Francis waved his hand, "It''s okay." He looked at the big hole dug in the distance, and asked, "What are you doing?"


    The servant was relieved to see that he wasn''t angry, and when he heard his question, he hurriedly explained, "The green roots of the manor are dead and withered, and it will be very dangerous to continue like this, so we have to dig up the old roots. Take it off and put on a new one."


    "If the root is broken, must it die?"


    "Of course I will die sooner or later." The servant nodded and said.


    Francis said that he understood, smiled slightly, brushed off the dirt on his shoes, and walked slowly towards the outside of the manor. When he reached the door, he stood still, turned around and looked at the Gerrard family manor, as if talking to himself, "It''s rotten to the bone, but the tree can die, and this pit can''t be left empty."


    Boris is not fit to be a parent.


    Francis walked into the car parked outside. He wanted to find some partners. Of course, it would be better if it was a strong external force. He would not allow the Gerrard family to sink like this.


    Who are you looking for?


    How about that man?


    Although he just slapped himself, if he can take charge of the Gerrard family, what is a slap?


    Dignity is never cheap.


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 Chapter 489： :Reality

    Since this Chirkovso died, the funeral had to be dealt with. Tang Dao received his widow and family.


    Tang Dao had seen them before when he was in Ukraine, but now he saw them and almost couldn��t recognize them. His wife Eleanor was very fashionable, especially with a watch worth 30,000 U.S. dollars on her wrist. Even the clothes were obviously Custom-made, and the son Christopher is even more different, with earrings and even painted eye shadow.


    Doesn''t seem to be sad at all about... Cherkovso''s death.


    Although surprised, Cherkovso''s salary and dividends are enough for him to make his family live well, so he didn''t think much about it, and said with a sad face, "I''m sorry, Ms. Eleanor, I will urge the police Bring the criminals to justice."


    Eleanor nodded, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.


    "That, Mr. Nicholas..." Christopher suddenly opened his mouth at this moment, but closed it quickly.


    "Is there anything I can do for you, kid."


    Christopher took a look at Eleanor and asked boldly, "Excuse me, does my father have insurance to compensate?"


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    At that time, Tang Dao had these six dots on his forehead. He stared at Christopher for a while, and the hairs on the back of the latter exploded. He swallowed his saliva, "No...no?"


    "Christopher!" Eleanor scolded in a low voice, then looked at Tang Dao and said helplessly, "I''m sorry, sir, my child is in too much pain."


    This doesn''t look like pain at all. Tang Dao feels that he has been eroded by the world of flowers and flowers, and seeing Eleanor''s appearance, he must have brought a big green hat to Cherkovso outside. He is now I no longer have the desire to continue talking with the other party, but the basic politeness is still maintained.


    "The follow-up insurance is about 700,000 US dollars. The company will give you some compensation. Someone will contact you at that time. Sorry, I have something to do now, so I won''t leave you guys to have lunch together."


    Upon hearing the money, the two people''s faces obviously flashed with joy, and they didn''t care about Tang Dao''s attitude, and they really left without even the most basic doubts.


    Tang Dao also vaguely heard that Christopher said that he was going to buy a mansion again, and the swimming pool at home was too small.


    Is it true that after staying in a capitalist country for a long time, will it become so powerful? No, no, it should be a human problem. Family and society do not conflict, but family and poverty definitely conflict. When Eleanor feels the breadth of the world, she absolutely does not want to run back into that depression.


    Human nature is inherently cold!


    Tang Dao just sighed, and then started to choose Cherkovso''s successor. He was more agreeable to recruiting a deputy from Mister, but the plan changed quickly, because the savior got here The "legal business license" of the Yingjiang military, that is to say, the company is finally not black, and he can legally operate weapons and ammunition and security consultants.


    For this license, he paid more than 30 million U.S. dollars!


    In the new round of power elections, the Charlie and Kennedy families representing Boston occupied a large number of seats, and Tang Dao, who provided political donations to them, appeared in the official letter of thanks from the state of Massachusetts!


    Based on a good foundation, the two sides hope to go further. Therefore, under the promotion of the Kennedy family and others, the license of the Savior Company, which has been pulled for a long time, was released. Of course, this license was issued by Eagle Sauce, which is more attractive. Hate, it was a "scam" even at the United Nations, but you have to say that the eagle sauce in the 90s was still very cool, he did what he said!


    Hegemony, especially after the Gulf War.


    A fat bald eagle at the UN, with its legs on the table, its cane banging on the table, "Oh my God, gentlemen, I''m going to **** in here today, which one of you agrees with who against?"


    It is against such a historical background that the value of this license can be seen.


    So Tang Dao planned to recruit a CEO internally. He first selected from the think tank, and finally selected a person named Leona. Bunyan''s Spanish lady, aged 58, has dual citizenship of Spain and Germany. She graduated from the University of Chicago Booth School of Business and later worked in KPCB Venture Capital Company for 12 years.


    Tang Dao was able to dig her out because of the introduction of Boston University, Leona. Bunyan had long thought of setting up a think tank, but he was short of funds, and even his own savings were not enough. At this time, he heard that Tang Dao was willing to invest 300 million U.S. dollars, 30 million U.S. dollars in the early stage, so he resolutely brought his team to join Come in.


    She has a mature business mind. Tang Dao talked with her on the phone for more than two hours, and promised to let her take the position of Cherkovso at the request of the think tank, which can be regarded as adding a touch to the savior company full of men Bright color, although this bright color is 58 years old.


    "Boss, Gerald''s Mr. Francis is here." The little angel had just sent away Eleanor''s mother and child, and this "guest" came again, reported to the boss, and then stepped aside. Francis was dressed appropriately, He bowed slightly and smiled, "Nice to see you again, Mr. Nicholas."


    Tang Dao was also taken aback, motioning to the other party to sit down, looked around, and frowned, "The Gerald family didn''t give me the answer I wanted. It seems that you have already made a choice."


    "No, no, the Gerrard family agreed to hand over the murderer of the Crossspear, and is willing to cooperate with you in investigating the murderer behind the scenes, but encountered some problems." Francis shook his hands hurriedly, "And, every year we are willing to hand over Your company has two million dollars."


    "?" Tang Dao was stunned by this operation, "We are not a protection company, we are legal, Mr. Francis." He also laughed as he said, how can selling arms earn less than being protected?


    When Francis saw Tang Dao laughing, he also laughed. There was no bottom line at all. He was almost sixty years old, and his smile was charming. How funny, but who made the Gerrard family richer than the other party?


    Money is the guts of anything.


    No money, you call nonsense.


    If you have money, you are called Jinyu Liangyan.


    "Go on."


    Francis''s belly script was all typed, and he read it, "Boris in the Gerrard family doesn''t agree, and some people agree with him, but this is a complete disaster to the family! This is a shameful betrayal."


    Tang Dao looked at him with a strange expression, "I remember Boris seems to be the patriarch of your family."


    "He is now, but it doesn''t mean he will be in the future. The Gerald family is not his." Francis retorted, "Besides, he is too conniving with the Cross Spear. costly."


    "Just tell me what you want to do. I have to say, Mr. Francis, you don''t have the slightest talent for acting." Tang Dao didn''t bother to continue listening and said, Francis was not embarrassed, anyway, he didn''t feel embarrassed, that embarrassing It was someone else, he leaned forward slightly, "I want Mr. Nicholas to help me take the seat, and the Gerrard family should let me sit!"


    Sure enough, with a smile on Tang Dao''s face, he knew that Francis suddenly came to the door with a conspiracy, and spread his hands, "Why should I help you?"


    "The Gerrard family is an ancient aristocrat." Francis paused, "Maybe, it is not as rich as you, but our blood is the most extensive network of contacts. We have intermarried with British and German nobles. These are all connections. Important, I am willing to give you all the shares of the company under the name of the Gerrard family, no less than 51%!"


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 Chapter 490： : Dragon Slayer

    As long as you talk about the core, then we are good friends.


    Tang Dao is happy to waste time on making money, especially Francis under such an initiative.


    He didn''t care about money, but he was just curious that the old man wanted to change his palace. He often heard that things happened unexpectedly before his eyes, but Tang Dao would not let go easily. He clicked his tongue twice, "Mr. Francis, you are doing this to the Gerald family. For your training? I remember that your studies were all sponsored by the family."


    Francis was not at all embarrassed, and said with a blank expression, "I have spent thirty years, but it turns out that Boris is not the future of the Gerrard family. Since he is no good, he should be replaced by me! And... He raised his head suddenly, and the corners of his wrinkled eyes were full of ferocity, "I''m so **** fed up with these **** things, do they know what aristocrats are? They have lost their original meaning, they are just a bunch of people who only know how to give birth breeding pig!"


    As Francis said, his cloudy eyes gradually became firmer, "I have wasted thirty years, and I don''t want to waste the next time, even if it is only a few days! Gerald''s honor begins with me!"


    It turned out that he had been there before, and everyone had that high-spirited age, even the "dog" in front of him who should be the most loyal in the eyes of Boris and his immediate family was once a young man with the wish to slay a dragon.


    Tang Dao looked at Francis'' face and pondered slightly. He felt the smell of the same kind of people from the other party. Time can never wash away ambition. Jealousy, unwillingness, and resentment are sometimes the driving force that inspires people to keep climbing.


    "I have no demands on the Gerrard family, just tell me who the murderer is behind it."


    Francis was obviously very tough, "I am not in charge of the Gerrard family, and Boris will not agree to it."


    Tang Dao frowned, propping his knees with his right hand, causing his body to lean forward slightly, "What do you want me to do?"


    "Help me kill Boris and his heirs!"


    Francis gritted his teeth and looked at Tang Dao, "As long as they die, I can take the position of family patriarch, and then I will definitely send the killer and information to the door."


    so ruthless?


    Let outsiders kill their own blood relatives?


    Tang Dao was a little terrified when he heard this kind of operation. He thought about it carefully. The Gerrard family had no influence on him, but there must be a follow-up explanation for the death of Cherkovso, find the publisher, and then take revenge !


    "Your Gerrard family will belong to the Savior Company in the future." Tang Dao sat up straight and said, Francis hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily.


    He agreed!


    "I will help you, and I hope you will fulfill your promise."


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    Malta!


    In the end, Boris was still too soft-hearted. He didn''t believe that his status as a nobleman and his connections in Europe were terrifying enough.


    And maybe the eldest son is right, the world has never lacked so-called "innovators" who overthrow the class, but when the innovators become rulers, they are a new class again!


    He also didn''t want to offend the Savior Company, he wanted to find someone with face to reconcile with the crowd, and then pay some money, and everyone laughed and laughed at each other at the wine table, and the matter was over.


    Those who died in Ukraine were just tool people.


    As for tearing your face apart like this?


    Boris and the others do not agree with the strength of the savior at all. This is a provocation to the nobles, and they also plan to show off their swords.


    Those who go out to pick up girls still pick up girls, and those who go racing still go racing.


    Boris, on the other hand, was invited by other nobles in Malta to attend a high-class ball, got into a luxury car, and said to the meticulously dressed driver, "Go to Mittles Manor."


    The driver responded respectfully, and the car drove out of the manor slowly. They didn''t see someone staring at him from afar under the tree in the distance.


    Boris didn''t know why, but he felt weak and a little anxious. If it wasn''t for the dignity of the nobleman, he would have started to entangle himself now. The driver glanced at him from the mirror and didn''t dare to ask more questions. When turning a corner and passing slowly, suddenly a person ran out from nowhere and loaded it directly on the car, scaring the driver to brake suddenly.


    Because of inertia, Boris couldn''t sit still, and hit his head on the chair in front of him. The fire in his heart exploded all of a sudden. Before he could react, he suddenly saw a group of people coming from all around. Less than 10 people, holding iron bars, slammed at the car, which made Boris scream. The violent elements outside violently opened the car door and dragged him out. There was a violent blow to the head, and the iron rod was aimed at the skull, and he was killed in one fell swoop.


    Then, they beat him in a group without letting go of their anger, and finally waited for three or four minutes before they scattered in all directions.


    The bruised and swollen driver howled and hugged Boris, but the other party was obviously dying with blood on his head. He tried hard to open his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, there was a rush of horns, and then he saw a pickup truck whizzing by. Come on, put two people on it directly, and after spinning half a circle in mid-air, they fell to the ground with a bang.


    The pickup truck didn''t slow down, and after rolling over the two of them, it disappeared from sight.


    Boris died instantly!


    The news spread in Malta immediately. Before they could finish digesting it, the eldest son and his family had an explosion while eating outside. They happened to be in the center, and it was too late to react. The second son was even worse. He died suddenly in a bar. According to forensic identification, it was because eating too much flour stimulated the heart and caused myocardial infarction.


    All these happened within a short day. The excessive coincidence made both the police and the Gerrard family suspect that someone was responsible for the crime, but all the evidence proved that the eldest son and second son were accidental, and the mob who beat Boris also Got caught, but they didn''t admit it.


    The whole case fell into a stalemate, and the Gerrard family also fell into a leaderless situation, panicking. At this time, Francis worried about the senior elders of the family, most of whom belonged to the direct line, because they had Boris'' will. .


    "Francis, quickly take out Gerald''s will." One of the old men said to him with a frown. "If Boris has no heirs, we need to find a closer person from the direct line."


    There was a teasing flash in Francis'' eyes, and he pulled a chair unceremoniously, and sat down. This action showed no respect to these old men!


    A few people just frowned, but there were also some old foxes who realized that the atmosphere was not right, so they shut their mouths and did not speak.


    "Boris'' will says to make me patriarch of the Gerrard family."


    "Bastard! What are you talking about." The old man who has been in the line interrupted him directly, and said angrily, "What are you, you are worthy, you are just a collateral line, get out."


    Collateral?


    Francis smiled and savored these two words. In noble families, this word is probably higher than servants. He looked at the old man who was talking, and he did not hide the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "Uncle Kagel, your words are ugly. , have you eaten shit?"


    These words made the old man stand up all of a sudden, walked towards Francis aggressively, looked down at him, and opened his mouth to show his seniority as an old man in the family, when he saw Francis take out a small gun from his pocket, yes Stuffed Cagle''s mouth!


    "I don''t like nonsense, you talk too much nonsense, Uncle Kagel." After finishing speaking, bang~!


    Killed the opponent directly.


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 Chapter 491： :Mr.K

    Seeing that Kagel died, everyone was shocked!


    Some cowards who were afraid of death quickly shouted, "I agree, I agree to you being the patriarch."


    Francis poker-faced, pointing to the left hand side, "Please stand over here."


    A few people rushed over in a hurry, fearing that if they ran too slowly, they would be treated like monkeys and respected again, but even though Francis was so ruthless, some diehards still refused to accept it, and even stood up and yelled at Francis angrily.


    For these people, Francis treats them to a good meal.


    With a wave of his hand, four or five bodyguards rushed out from the outside, with submachine guns in their hands, shooting at these old men!


    chug chug...


    If I love you, I will give you a sudden death!


    Hundreds of bullets hit the place, and even the wall behind it was full of holes.


    Hearing these gunshots, Francis frowned, and said to the gentlemen standing on the left, "Gentlemen, let''s have afternoon tea, I think, I want to tell you about the future development of the family." He As he said that, he turned around and walked towards the door. Those gentlemen were already stunned with fright!


    This is so...


    For those present, according to their seniority, there were even a few of Francis�� uncles or elder brothers who were completely killed by him. They all felt the chill behind them, which was much more violent than Boris.


    They looked at each other, and saw the trembling in each other''s eyes, so they could only bite the bullet and follow him.


    "Oh, that''s right!" Francis stopped suddenly as soon as he stepped out, stretched out his right hand, and turned his head, "Call the killer who received the reward from the Savior, I want to see him."


    "I... I''ll arrange it now!" one of the old men in charge of the Cross Spear said.


    Francis nodded in satisfaction, leaned on his cane, and left the hall.


    The Gerald family has undergone major changes suddenly, the head of the family has died, and the person who talks about it has changed. Moreover, those who are interested have discovered that the manor is heavily guarded. Those curious reporters who want to inquire can''t hear anything, but Some people said that gunshots were heard in the manor.


    Someone also sent an anonymous letter, saying that there was a gun battle in the Gerrard family! Boris'' death was premeditated.


    But there is no evidence for these. Francis did a very clean job. Although the police also have many doubts, what can they do if no evidence is found? He also did a great job with those whistleblowers. If they find out, they will be sent to Africa, where there is a family business. As for whether a group of thugs will suddenly break in and kill him, it depends on luck.


    Francis doesn''t have so much time to deal with these "partial matters" now, he just wanted to hug Tang Dao''s thigh, and went to Boston with the intelligence on the hot guy.


    ��


    "This is the hot guy?"


    Tang Dao crossed Erlang''s legs, raised his chin slightly, looked at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground below, and asked Francis.


    "Yes, Horace Atherton, a Spaniard, nicknamed "Steel"..." Francis took the initiative to introduce, and the kneeling man trembled when he heard his name, and he was also scared now Well, killers are not heroes who don''t change their face when they face death, they are just vultures who make money, but when they face their own death, the fear in their hearts is magnified.


    Tang Dao nodded, "Who is the employer behind that?"


    "This... didn''t find out." Francis said. As soon as he said this, Tang Dao looked over and said hurriedly, "It''s all anonymous. I don''t know who it is, even he doesn''t know. The people behind the scenes are well hidden. "Love Books


    Tang Dao didn''t want to hear this answer. Looking at the kneeling killer, he had many ways to kill him, but now he didn''t have any thoughts, "Get rid of him."


    The little angel came over and dragged him with two employees. As soon as he touched him, Horace shivered and screamed, "No, no! Don''t kill me. I have a secret. I know a secret. Don''t kill me!" I."


    Tang Dao raised his hand, beckoning the little angel to wait a moment, then squinted his eyes and asked, "What''s the secret?"


    Hollus swallowed his saliva, his scalp was numb, and he glanced at Francis from the corner of his eye, with resentment hidden deep in his eyes, they, the Crossspear killers, would give the organization about 15% commission for each order, that is to say, As the behind-the-scenes bosses, the Gerald family was actually raised by people like Horace, but now that they were betrayed by their own people, they felt very aggrieved.


    If there is a chance, he will be killed sooner or later!


    Francis just saw the other person''s expression, and his heart trembled. He is old and most afraid of death. This guy must be staring at him, and he must kill him. Francis glanced at Tang Dao, and the latter finger was on the sofa. knock on.


    "I said, will you let me go?" Horace asked expectantly, "I''m just a killer, and I was forced by money."


    There is some truth to this reason, Tang Dao nodded, "Yes, you can tell."


    Horace''s face brightened, and he swallowed, "When I was collecting information, I discovered that Cherkovso had already made abnormal movements. He would call a Mr. K every day, and this Mr. K , is the employer who contacted me one-way. I overheard them saying that Mr. K hoped that the other party would provide him with 500,000 rounds of ammunition, but Cherkovso thought that the amount was too large. If he disagreed, Mr. K threatened him. Tell the savior company all the business you do."


    Francis looks ugly, **** it!


    I am involved in an internal problem. Tang Dao is such a face-saving person, but the people under him have already done such a scandal, and he must ship it. But obviously, Francis guessed wrong, Tang Dao just squinted his eyes. There was a line, "continue." Although he looked very calm, the corners of his eyes were twitching slightly.


    "Cherkovso said that he was not trustworthy, and said that if we die together, we will all die together." Hollus dragged out, "He began to sell the company''s interests very early, Mr. K asked Come to me, just let me kill Cherkovso, and then get the ledger he made."


    "What about the ledger?" Tang Dao asked.


    "Mr. K put me under a seat in Central Park in Los Angeles..."


    Tang Dao''s expression was very calm, but his face was a little flushed. He didn''t expect that there would be such a thing. Cherkovso actually sold the company''s goods in private. Could it be that he didn''t pay him a high dividend? At least he is higher than many senior officials of listed companies, but just like that, he betrayed himself!


    An unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.


    "Drag away!" Tang Dao didn''t want to continue listening and glanced at the little angel next to him. The latter immediately understood, went up and held down Horace, and dragged him outside.


    "Sir, sir! Didn''t you say you''d let me go?" Hollus shouted excitedlyI''m sorry, I never count my words! "


    The little angel was afraid that the other party would say some foul words, so she covered his mouth and dragged him out like a dead dog.


    "Mr. Nicholas, I... I have to go back to Malta, so I won''t bother you." Francis saw that the other party''s face was getting worse and worse, and he was also afraid of causing disaster. Tang Dao nodded, with a bad tone, "Then I won''t I''m sending you off."


    "It''s all right." Francis shook his head and hurried away.


    Tang Dao now wanted to know how many things Cherkovso had sold in private. He made a private call to Wu Lihui, who was also in Ukraine, and asked him to find out some information about the main arms inventory as soon as possible!


    And we must find out who this Mr. K is.


    Then, feed the dog!


    ��


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 Chapter 492： : internal problem

    When Tang Dao got Wu Lihui''s report, his hand still couldn''t help shaking, he clenched his fist hard, and finally couldn''t help but slapped the table with his hand, cursing angrily, "Bastard! Damn it, I should have Dig up Cherkovso and **** in his urn!"


    The little angel had never seen the boss so angry, standing beside him silently.


    According to this report, since Cherkovso became the president of Western Europe, he has been selling weapons and ammunition privately one after another, and the warehouse has lost about 30 million US dollars of goods! As small as a bullet, as large as a missile, and even two Katyushas are missing, such a big mouse is simply digging out the lifeblood of Tang Dao. The most unbearable thing for him is that Cherkovso is still pimping others , Several of the engineers were also "fired" for various reasons, but before leaving, they took a sum of money.


    Maybe, they were also sold by this guy!


    ungrateful!


    Tang Dao also saw the loopholes in the company. There were piles of dollars in the arsenal. Anyone who saw it would be tempted. Cherkovso just fell into it. At the beginning, he heard from his subordinates that he His wife didn''t care when she bought luxury houses and luxury cars in the United States. Now it seems that these are all with her own money.


    As soon as he thought of this, he wanted to kill Cherkovso''s widow, threw the report on the table, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were squinted, "Call Mark Lee to come to my place, and, with Charlie Mr. said, I want to use him."


    "OK, I see."


    "Also, let Wu Lihui continue to investigate. What I want to know is who Cherkovso sold these goods to. I just want the answer. If there is any hindrance, let him contact Andreyev and tell him , Our goods were calculated by a few bastards."


    Tang Dao uttered more swear words today than before, and now only such swear words can express his inner anger.


    What he was angry about was whether there were other people besides Cherkovso, otherwise he would not be able to do this business alone. After Mao Xiong fell down, although he was full and had a lot of inventory, he was more I hope that the savior company can develop its own products to expand its competitiveness in the market. He cares very much about those talents.


    Mr. K behind here must find out by himself and chop him up.


    The Savior Company still has too many problems. Now it must maintain moderate market competition and solve internal problems first. Otherwise, there will be too many people holding back, and it will definitely collapse by then.


    Now that Cherkovso is dead, Tang Dao doesn''t intend to just let him go.


    Sue with a lawyer!


    The other party who sued went bankrupt, let the people below know that he can give you a salary increase, but it doesn''t mean that he is a good person.


    Everything is done legally.


    ��


    Brother Ma, no, his name should be Jack Ma. He is wearing a neat suit, and he can''t tell at all that he used to be a car wash boy standing at the door. Now he is more like a successful person. He has learned a lot from Charlie and understands, His boss is actually called Tang Dao, leaving himself here, more to let himself learn from the other party.


    Sooner or later, the other party will use him.


    It''s just that he didn''t expect it to come so soon.


    As soon as he came back from the outside, the secretary lady came over, leaned against the table, tapped her fingers lightly, "Hey, Jack, the boss asked you to go to his office."


    Brother Xiaoma raised his head and glanced at the mature secretary in his thirties. His eyes were clear and he smiled with dimples on the corners of his mouth. "Okay, Miss Cornelia."


    If the other party is not married yet, you can use this title.


    "You are still so polite, Jack." Cornelia shook her head with a smile, and looked at her watch, "Do you have time tonight, I would like to invite you to have dinner together."


    Brother Xiaoma felt a little helpless, this lady secretary has invited him to dinner several times, what is it about him that attracts her? I''m afraid this is the **** charm and handsomeness, but Jack has no feeling for the other party. Sometimes the muzzle of the cannon delivered to the door is directed at him, and the other party follows Charlie. Who knows if the two of them have an affair.


    He was still smiling, that boyish smile, maybe this is the charm that attracts women, "I''m sorry, Miss Cornelia, my boyfriend is waiting for me to go back to eat at home."


    Uh��


    Cornelia widened her eyes, covered her mouth, and let out a soft cry. There were three points of surprise, three points of melancholy, three points of pity, and one point of gossip in her eyes. She sighed and was too lazy to talk, so she shook her head. After the body left, Brother Xiaoma smiled faintly, packed up the documents, and then knocked on Charlie''s door.


    "Ahem, please come in."


    Little Ma opened the door and went in, just in time to see Charlie smoking, blowing off the ash on the table, when he saw him, he smiled, "Jack, you''re here, sit down, what do you want to drink?"


    "Coffee is fine."


    Charlie nodded, pressed the phone on the table, let the outside bring in two cups of coffee, and then sat next to Little Ma. He was very satisfied with the other party. This is a talent, and he learned quickly in business. If he stayed here, Charlie They are all ready to let him take over, but obviously, talented people are destined not to stay in the cozy nest for too long.


    "I called you this time to tell you that Mr. Nicholas asked you to go back and help him. What do you mean?"


    Brother Xiao Ma''s eyes lit up and he was excited, but he still acted calmly, "Mr. Nicholas needs it, so I''ll go back."


    Charlie nodded, walked to the table, took out a check from the drawer, and handed it to him, "Here''s a hundred thousand dollars, it''s the hard work you helped me recently, don''t think I''m stingy, hahaha."


    Brother Xiao Ma didn''t shirk, and took it readily. After chatting with Charlie for a while, he said goodbye and left. When he walked out of the office, he squeezed his fist and was quite excited.


    When Cornelia walked into Charlie''s office, she saw that the latter was bowing his head, not very excited, and walked behind him very familiarly, with both hands on Charlie''s shoulders, slowly rubbing Asked, "Are you reluctant to let him go?"


    "I can''t let talent here, he has a wider stage after all." Charlie smiled, "Mr. Nicholas has a better space for him to play."


    Cornelia''s eyes flashed, "That Mr. Nicholas, is he really so charming?"


    Charlie said, "He can make people trust him unconditionally, an amazing man."


    "Then it must be introduced to me." Cornelia said coquettishly in Charlie''s ear, this is a man who can''t stand Definitely! "Charlie''s heart was aroused. He had a secretary at first, but when he saw Cornelia later, the other party was applying for other positions. He felt itchy when he saw it, and changed his secretary.


    When Cornelia heard what Charlie said, something meaningful flashed in her eyes.


    After playing in the office for more than half an hour, Cornelia came out of the room, her face was flushed, and her clothes were a little messy. She walked back to her place, turned on the computer, and sent an email. The person''s signature is weird, "CP1?"


    The names of Nicholas, Brother Xiaoma and others can be seen on the document.


    She was very careful, and occasionally raised her head to see if anyone around her was paying attention to her.


    It all looks cautious.


    But this was clearly seen by a pair of eyes hidden at the door.


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 Chapter 493： : happy birthday sir

    Brother Xiao Ma finally saw Tang Dao again.


    The first sentence the latter said made his nose a little sore.


    "A lot of spirit."


    When he was kicked out from HK back then, he became a car wash guy. He was stared at all the time, and when he had no money in his pocket, those so-called neighbors called you, Xiao Ma, go back now, they call you Mr. Ma.


    The two words, sir, sound more like dollars.


    Brother Xiaoma respected Tang Dao very much in his heart, and after meeting him, he called out respectfully, "Mr. Tang."


    Tang Dao held a cigarette in his left hand, waved his hand, and said with a smile, "Don''t be so polite, sit down, what do you want to drink?"


    "I''ll do it with coffee." Xiao Ma was still a little anxious. Logically speaking, when he was in HK, he did desperate business, and he lived a chic life. He spent more than a dozen dollars a month Ten thousand dollars, but compared with the man in front of him who is a few years younger than himself, he has no confidence in comparison. When he followed Charlie, he always cared about the Savior Company.


    The company plans to have a plan in the United States called "surround" plan, and plans to open stores in more than 70 cities. This shows a problem from the side, and the savior company has already obtained the license.


    This shows that the company has become legal!


    There are many arms dealers in the United States, but there are very few people of color. It cannot be said that they are the only ones, but it also shows that Tang Dao has a very high network here in Yingjiang. You will understand when you enter Boston. , What kind of strength does this man have here?


    As Mr. Charlie told him, "It''s useless to go to the police station if you lose someone in Boston, but if you go to Nicholas, all problems will be no problem."


    Tang Dao stuffed the cigarette **** in the ashtray, turned off the flame, looked at the slightly reserved brother Ma, and said gently, "I asked you to come back from Mr. Charlie because I have something important for you."


    "Boss, you order." Little Ma said hurriedly.


    "I found that there is a serious problem of corruption within the company. My manager in Northern Europe lost $30 million to me. This is only on the open accounts."


    When Xiao Ma heard the 30 million US dollars, his brows twitched, and he was astonished at Cherkovso''s boldness. He secretly glanced at Tang Dao, but the other party was very calm and calm, and he didn''t talk much. Just keep listening.


    "I want to set up the company''s anti-corruption department. You will be the top leader. I will transfer Wu Lihui back. He will be the second leader. As for personnel, there are some retired KGB agents in the umbrella company. At that time, I will let Mister How many people are needed to cooperate with you, you just say it, and the expenses go directly to the company account, I just need to know how many Shushu are hiding in my company."


    Tang Dao felt that it was too wasteful to use KGB professionals to fight the war. He had already got through with Mister. The Umbrella Company has absorbed more than 100 KGB members. In addition to the necessary intelligence department, there are about 30 people free Population, Tang Dao asked Mister to send an internal official letter, and those who are willing to apply for the anti-corruption department can apply.


    Annual salary = fixed salary + bonus.


    Dividends include 10% of the amount of corrupt personnel!


    There is also a public travel reimbursement every two years, the most important...safety!


    At least compared with the previous intelligence department, this department is much safer.


    Tang Dao''s determination is firm, and the dozens of people in such a big company are obviously not enough. He sent his ideas to the FSB and the CIA. It''s so easy to recruit, so in the end, I can only train myself.


    "Anti-corruption departments in safe areas are not equipped with any weapons, but when traveling in places such as Africa or Northern Europe, you can receive weapons, including automatic rifles, and even set up a special operation team. These are your affairs, I don''t care, I Regardless of the process, I just want the answer, and if you can''t do it, I''ll put someone else up." When Tang Dao talked about work, he became less gentle.


    Brother Xiao Ma also felt the pressure, but he hardly hesitated, "Leave it to me."


    Satisfied with his confidence, Tang Dao patted him on the shoulder, "It''s okay, I''ll give you time."


    In the capital world, the existence of an individual company is more like a country within a country. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. The so-called transfer of benefits is more obvious. In the civilized world, the law is used, and weapons are used in gray corners!


    The Savior Company is an arms company!


    "Then where is our office?" Little Ma asked.


    "Let''s put it in Boston. Find a place in the city center first. I have already asked the agent to find an office building. When the time comes, just buy it." Tang Dao said casually. He originally planned to build a building by himself, but it was a waste of time. , It is better to buy directly with money.


    If you have money, you have to learn how to spend it.


    Brother Ma''s eyes twitched, he was so happy to meet such a generous boss.


    "It''s lunch time, let''s go, let''s have a meal."


    Tang Dao patted the non-existent dust on the suit pants and said, Xiao Ma stood up quickly, and the two walked towards the dining room side by side.


    ��


    The Savior Company mobilized all its forces to collect clues about Mr. K.


    According to the gunman named Hollus, he even sent special personnel to Los Angeles Central Park, but found nothing at all. The few surveillance cameras around have been broken for several days, and it was impossible to find out. Next, it was you who analyzed the clues.


    For example, a homeless man once saw the bag under the chair in Central Park, but when he was about to get it, a man had already taken it.


    What''s more, he got on a bus, but he didn''t know where he was going.


    The most important point is that when that person was about to leave, he ran into an acquaintance!


    That acquaintance is a local gangster.


    He didn''t go to him in a hurry, so as not to scare the snake, but waited for him to fall behind before putting on the sack secretly. Under the violent questioning, the gangster immediately confessed that the person who met him was an official in Los Angeles .


    This is a bit tricky, you can''t use the same method to ask the other party, right?


    They could only report the matter truthfully. Not long after, the higher-ups issued an order to ask who Mr. K was by any means.


    Then there is a way to think about it.


    Five p.m.


    Hitchcock left the department where he worked, drove his $10,000 car home, and yawned a few times on the way. After taking out the key to open the door, the man who used to rush up to hug his son, today He didn''t even run over, Hitchcock yelled a few times, but no one answered, he walked into the living room in doubt, and suddenly saw something, screamed, fell to the ground, screamingfull The face is horrified.


    A golden retriever was hung on the wall and disemboweled.


    The ground was covered with blood and internal organs.


    This scene made everyone scream when they saw it.


    Just when Hitchcock was about to pee his pants in fright, a low-pitched music sounded. It was his favorite Elvis Presley "That\''s All Right". It is an unfailing golden song, but at home, it is usually played on his birthday.


    And today happens to be his birthday.


    Hitchcock swallowed, goosebumps all over his body, and then saw two strong men wearing masks come out of the kitchen, looked at Hitchcock and said, "Happy birthday, sir! "


    ��


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 Chapter 494： :glory

    To celebrate someone''s birthday, we must give him an unforgettable birthday.


    Hitchcock enjoyed it, but if he had a choice, he would definitely say NO.


    The two big men pressed him on the table and rudely celebrated his birthday, then asked him who gave the package he took.


    "Sir, you''d better tell the truth, otherwise, I can''t guarantee the safety of your family."


    Hitchcock is just an ordinary person. When has he ever seen such a brutal scene, his legs are weak with fright, his nose burst into tears, "No, no, no, don''t hurt my family. The package was sent by our minister to let me He helped me get it, and let me deliver it to a place."


    "Where are you sending it?"


    "Detroit, 37 Detroit 8 Mile Street." Hitchcock readily told the following things.


    The two strong men looked at each other, and one of them patted the back of his head and praised, "Very good..."


    Hitchcock heaved a sigh of relief, before he could react, the back of his head felt cold, as if he was blocked by something, he suddenly widened his eyes, NO..." Before he finished speaking, his whole body trembled violently Then he became stiff, his eyes turned white, and he passed out.


    In this place, it''s best not to kill people casually, killing a golden retriever is a big deal and giving you some bail.


    After corona Hitchcock, the two left in a hurry.


    Their task is to just ask for the location. As for the next step, the higher-ups will decide.


    37 Detroit 8 Mile Ave?


    When Tang Dao got this address, he always felt that this place seemed familiar, so he asked the little angel to check it.


    "United Industries!"


    As the largest city in Michigan, Detroit is probably best known for its automobile industry. In fact, apart from this, it is also a city of music and a city of military industry. The powerful industry has allowed many scattered arms dealers to gather here. In the face of the impact of several major leaders, they must unite, so they established the joint industry.


    Any arms dealer in Detroit can participate.


    Their purpose is to occupy a certain right to speak in the interest chain of the military-industrial complex. They are relatively well-known in North America and have sold several explosive pistols, but Tang Dao doesn''t know what conflict he has with them?


    As for digging your own corner and killing people?


    But what Tang Dao thought of was roughly that United Industries could not produce more powerful weapons, such as missiles, rocket launchers, etc., but he wanted to join it or buyers came to him and wanted to order, which could drive them to the Savior Company Yes, in addition to dollars, can it be feelings?


    "A bunch of stragglers!" Tang Dao threw the report on the table disdainfully, took a sip from his teacup, but frowned, obviously he didn''t want to swallow it so simply, he despised the enemy tactically, and valued the enemy strategically. It is also a headache for such an organization to gain a firm foothold in Detroit and have the power to drive other forces into it.


    United Industries is very strong!


    Local businessmen uphold that if you don��t join, you can either get out, or we��ll send you out. Foreign forces have to pay them protection fees. Pulling the sidelines has caused many big companies to die down. There is no need to join in forcefully. The benefits are not much at all, and they will cause a lot of trouble.


    It is impossible to do so legally.


    But for the Savior Company to tear itself apart, would Cherkovso''s life be enough? Is that enough loss? What can I get from it? ?


    He is already a mature and selfish businessman, and he always thinks of profit.


    "Send a letter in the name of the company, telling United Industries that I already know their behavior, and I want their performance. If they can''t satisfy us, then there will be places where the savior company does business in the future, and it will never be possible to see United Industries. Agent, moreover, I will contact Lockheed and ask them to make a judgment!" Tang Dao started with the courtesy and then the soldiers, pulling the tiger''s skin and firing a cannon to scare the other party first.


    After the little angel wrote it down, she looked up at the boss, and when she saw that he had no other orders, she complied.


    Tang Dao always felt that the breath stuck in his chest was very uncomfortable. He is also a shameless person. If he just talks like this, people may not care, so he must first let him see his own methods. His eyes flashed, Walked to the phone, pressed the number, "Hello, Mr. Kennedy..."


    ��


    mexico city.


    Depressed during the day, horrible at night.


    You''re lucky enough to see speedrunners killing people in the streets, as well as muggers and drug addicts.


    The city has been riddled with crime from the very beginning.


    For Gregory of the fraternity, he didn''t like this place either, especially the smoking old man across the street��Deward Galton!


    At that time, when he heard that the other party wanted to see him, he was surprised. He knew that the other party''s son died in a conflict with a member of the fraternity. When dying, pull yourself up!


    There is a back pad.


    But Gregory didn''t think that the De Ward had lived for so long, and the Galton family had been against the Brotherhood for so long. The person who knows you the most will always be your enemy. Before Gregory took office, he had already seen this Old man, the emoji he posted at that time was calm, indifferent, and hypocritical.


    Would such a person suddenly want to die with himself?


    In order not to be underestimated by the other party, Gregory came here with his confidants. He still had the courage to do so.


    De Ward also looked at the tense fraternity people opposite with great interest, and the wrinkled old face just pulled, and there was a bad taste, and he said, "Mr. Gregory."


    His sudden utterance obviously startled the other party. A boy following Gregory almost pulled out the guy. Fortunately, he stabilized, but his eyes were still watching vigilantly. When they shouted, they were frightened, and they just couldn''t hold back their faces.


    "I have to say that you are very courageous. Aren''t you afraid that I will keep you here?"


    Gregory also pretended to be very relaxed, heaved a sigh of relief, and shrugged his shoulders, "Small, but I am very afraid of death, if I die in Mexico City, everyone in the Galton family will be buried with me tomorrow. "He is facing each other at a peak, but De Ward prefers to call the opponent a threat under tension, and he is fierce and soft.


    De Ward leaned on the sofa with his hands. He was old, and his body ached a little after sitting for a long time. He didn''t play with Gregory, so he just said, "I heard that you have a very good relationship with Mr. Nicholas from the Savior Company. , I would like to trouble you to introduce it to me."


    Uh?


    Gregory was taken aback and couldn''t believe it, "Is that why you asked me to come?"


    De Ward frowned, "Of course."


    Seeing that the other party didn''t seem to be playing tricks on him, Gregory''s family frowned and nodded, "I have a very good relationship with him, but why should I help you?"


    "From now on, the Galton family and the Brotherhood will be the closest friends!"


    When these words came out of De Ward''s mouth, the taste was different. How could the hatred of killing a son be eliminated in this way?


    Disappointment flashed in the eyes of Archie standing behind him, but then a cloud of anger burned in his pupils, looking at Devold and Gregory, crazy thoughts began to circle in his mind, staring at each other, seeing The latter was about to speak, but suddenly stood up and took out a pistol from his arms.


    "Boss! Be careful!"


    ��


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 Chapter 495： : Tang Daos back move

    Hospital of the Federal District of Mexico!


    This is the city center, with a large number of people seeking medical treatment, and the high crime rate in the city has made the hospital busy. The most ironic thing is that this hospital is sponsored by flour sellers, spending millions of dollars, and the equipment is also the latest.


    It has to be said that in some places where the government''s control is relatively low, such as South America, their local associations or criminal organizations have assumed social responsibilities to a certain extent.


    Sometimes at the scene of a large-scale event, members of the community are watching the venue, and some big boss is cleaning the streets.


    There are many weird things in the world, and they are not uncommon in Mexico.


    "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"


    The sharp and rude roar resounded throughout the hospital, and the patient''s family members and medical staff waiting in the hall looked over in surprise.


    I saw more than a dozen big men in suits rushing in pushing the hospital bed, and if anyone was in the way, they would just push away.


    "doctor!"


    This hospital is also very experienced in this kind of situation. After all, if you are in such a hurry, what else can you do besides being hacked? Several people rushed over immediately.


    Seeing a young man in his thirties lying on the hospital bed, his body was covered with blood, his face was pale, and his breathing was weak. If his lips were not trembling, he would have thought he was dead.


    "Send it to the operating room!"


    Seeing the busy doctors, the crowd in the hall began to murmur that the wounded man was not an ordinary person at first glance, and there were more than a dozen bodyguards, who might be a big boss.


    Under intentional or unintentional inquiries, the identity and name of the injured were also revealed.


    The head of the fraternity - Gregory!


    And the reason was also revealed that he was having a pleasant meeting with Mr. De Ward of the Galton family. Just as the two sides were talking happily, Archie of the Galton family suddenly drew his gun and shot.


    Gregory was shot twice. When Archie was about to refill the gun, he was dragged behind the sofa by the bodyguards to protect him. Archie didn''t stop, and turned around to shoot out the remaining bullets at Devodjiang!


    Then shouted, "For the glory!" and was shot dead by Gregory''s bodyguards.


    De Ward died instantly!


    Gregory was not dead, and the two bullets were not fatal, so he could still be taken to the hospital. It depends on God.


    It was a big deal, with a fraternity boss on one side and a Mexico City tycoon on the other, and many conspiracy rumors began to flow one after another.


    It is believed that someone bought Archie to shoot Gregory, causing a conflict between the two parties, and then achieving their own goals.


    The Mexican police said the incident is under investigation.


    ��


    Tang Dao also received the news of Gregory''s assassination immediately, and the Savior Company had business dealings with the Brotherhood.


    Every year for weapons and ammunition alone, the savior can get an order of no less than one million dollars from them, so the father of such a funder should be more concerned.


    If dead!


    Then the dollar will fly away.


    The most important thing is that Tang Dao intends to rely on the brotherhood to expand the business. After all, the community members always have to do some dirty business, and Tang Dao is responsible for handing them kitchen knives. The first business of the Brotherhood is robbery!


    "Let Wu Lihui visit him instead of me."


    Tang Dao pondered for a while, but decided to send someone there. What else could he do except add to the chaos? And that place in Mexico City is really chaotic!


    "Boss." The little angel frowned as if thinking of something, "I talked about you at the meeting between the two."


    "Oh?" Tang Dao put his hands on the sofa, let his body sit up a little bit, and signaled the little angel to continue, "I think the blame will be thrown on us."


    Tang Dao laughed when he heard this, and waved his hands, "You want to suppress me just by leaning on me? My opponent is not that naive, so don''t worry about this kind of method at all. Just let Wu Lihui pay attention, Ge Is Ligaoli dead, is there any way to save him, if not, then we have to find another partner in the brotherhood."


    Although it took a lot of effort to support Gregory, Tang Dao would not shed a single tear for him.


    This kind of behavior of seeking death by oneself made Tang Dao very disgusted. You idiot, you can stay in the base camp and do nothing, and you can lie down and make money, but you want to run to Mexico City. Isn��t this courting death?


    Tang Dao didn''t bother to pay more attention to this matter. What he cared about now was the guys in Detroit. As expected, the other party denied the death of Cherkovso and the dirty business methods against the savior company, and said that they would Defamation Sued by Salvation Corporation!


    This toughness is eye-catching.


    I also hope that the opponent can continue to be tough, Tang Dao doesn''t like soft ones.


    Regarding this issue, Tang Dao is also very firm, "Since they don''t admit it, then we will suppress them until they agree to retaliate against all channels of their organization in Africa!"


    ��


    37 Detroit 8 Mile Ave!


    The gradually sluggish auto industry has deprived the city of vitality, and more and more homeless people can be seen on the street, but for Nick, who is sitting in the office and drinking coffee. Hess doesn''t care about his business.


    As the president of United Industries, what he likes is to stand on a high place to discuss the direction of the world with people of status, and occasionally stand by the window, stir coffee, and watch the ants below toss back and forth for a few pieces of bread , this is his past leisure activity.


    But today he is not very happy.


    Because of a reprimand letter from the savior company, the domineering Nick written between the lines. Hess could feel it clearly, which made the arrogant him very upset, so he went back straight away. He wanted to swear a few swear words, but he held back. However, I am afraid that the Asian named Nicholas must have a face Ugly, come to think of it, Nick. Hess was happy again.


    He took a sip of coffee, reflecting on his toughness.


    boom!


    The rude knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, and the coffee in his hand trembled in fright. He turned his head in dissatisfaction, and saw a blond white man rushing towards him with an angry face, followed by a secretary , Seeing the boss''s appearance, he hurriedly said, "Mr. Nick Hayes, Mr. Flaxman said he wanted to find you."


    The security guards below did not dare to pull him. This Flaxman is also one of the main financiers of United Industries, and also a well-known local car dealer in Detroit, Nick. Hess waved his hand to the secretary, signaling her not to be nervous, and said to Flaxman with a smile, "Please sit down, please sit down."


    "No need." Flaxman was very angry, threw off his suit and glanced at the secretary.


    "You go out first Mr. Nick said.


    The secretary nodded after looking at Flaxman, and did not forget to lock the door when he walked out.


    Nick. Hayes laughed and said, "What makes you so angry? My man."


    "Did you have a conflict with the savior company??"


    Nick. Hess frowned. Only he knew about the letter sent to him by the savior company. How did this Flaxman know? He just thought about it, and then continued, "No, I never bring enemies to the company."


    Flaxman slapped his hands on the table directly, wanting to swear, but his quality stopped him, but his face was still flushed, "Our partners in Africa called me and announced the unilateral termination of the contract. Yes, our agents in South Africa and North Africa have been arrested under the name of selling weapons privately! If I hadn��t found several partners, I don��t know who we have offended.��


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    "This is the sanction of the savior company!"


    When Flaxman talked about his anger, he was still slapping on the table excitedly, with his waist in his hands, short of breath, and then he clutched his chest and panted heavily to calm his mind.


    This channel in Africa is so broken!


    United Industries is not a big company. In addition to its influence in Michigan, where Detroit is located, it is also very difficult to get some orders. However, because it occupies politics and propaganda, United Industries is also considered to be a little famous. It produced CPX- The 1 pistol has received a good reputation in the domestic market, and the order has exceeded more than two million US dollars, but it mainly produces accessories for large companies.


    This type of company belongs to the middle and lower classes in the military-industrial complex, but it is this type that creates the terror of the military-industrial complex.


    Although the Savior Company does not have its own independently produced weapons, it has occupied the top few positions in Africa because of its sales of weapons of mass destruction. Except for a few hooligans, the business of that Asian is all over the entire country. Africa, and I heard that he also has a partner in Europe, this is the big guy who is gradually rising.


    The size of United Industries is too small compared with the opponent.


    Nick. When Hess heard the news, his mouth was half-opened, and he couldn''t believe it in his eyes, but he still stiffened his neck, "No, no, no, this is fake news. I haven''t received any reports."


    False news?


    Flaxman really wanted to slap the opponent''s head, so he took a deep breath and said calmly, "Nick Hayes!" He called the opponent by his name directly.


    This is rare among the cooperation between the two parties.


    Flaxman''s face was gloomy, "If you treat me as a friend, tell me what happened!"


    Nick Hess hesitated for a while, but his face immediately became unhappy, "What did you say? Do you also believe that I will betray the collective interests of the United Industries? This is a conspiracy, a commercial attack!"


    He came around from the edge of the table, looked at Flaxman, and began to talk, "The savior is suppressing us. What we should do at this time is to resist, not to submit."


    Seeing the other party''s tough expression, Flaxman couldn''t help laughing back angrily, and said sarcastically, "Are you going to suppress them, or are you going to sanction them? United Industries is not Lockheed, nor is it Thor!"


    Nick Hess didn''t bother to say much, so he became very impatient and looked unhappy, "Mr. Flaxman, now I am the elected president."


    "I''ll have the board re-elected!"


    Flaxman has this strength. He is one of the three major shareholders of United Industries, and the other party is just a wage earner holding a small part of the shares. Of course, he has a good personal relationship with Hopkinson, another major shareholder. This is also one of the main reasons why Nick Hess can sit in this position. Of course, his ability is understandable, but compared with ability, Flaxman hopes that the opponent is "sensible".


    Some people are not something they can offend.


    Nick Hess was also annoyed, his temper was not very good, and he didn''t bother to play tricks with the other party, "You need to discuss this matter with Mr. Hopkinson. I am only responsible for the results of United Industries. At least, I made money for you."


    Flaxman also didn''t like the other person, too proud and indulgent, without the slightest respect for society.


    There are many people who can make money, and there are a lot of people who can be caught in prison, but why do they go in?


    Society, not only to be able to make money, but also to learn to be in awe.


    Flaxman didn''t say anything, turned around and walked away, watching his back, Nick Hess narrowed his eyes gradually, picked up the pen holder on the table and smashed it on the ground, sticking his waist, " What are you? Shit! Do I need you to intervene in my work?" But he was also a little flustered, if Flaxman wanted to forcefully push for a replacement of the president, what could he do?


    Even Mr. Hopkinson may not be able to help.


    He scratched his head, put his heart on the line, and called Hopkinson to report the incident.


    The voice on the other side of the phone was very frivolous, and it sounded about 30 years old, "I will have a good talk with Flaxman. If he doesn''t obey, then we have to take the next step. I remember you started collecting Evidence of his tax evasion, if you don��t obey, hand over the evidence to the tax department, they will be happy to drive a tank to pick him up and go to prison.��


    Tax evasion in the United States is like if you were killed at sea and ran to an isolated island, and then painted a picture of Mickey Mouse, it is too high-profile.


    But if he got to this point, he would ruin Flaxman, and he would never even think about turning around in this life.


    "I understand." Nick Hess also sank in his heart. He didn''t have any joy, but his scalp felt cold. If one day he was useless, would he be sent in the same way, or, in the sewer, septic tank? pool?


    Hopkinson didn''t seem to feel his emotions, so he continued, "I''m going to order goods again, and I want 10 R-73 short-range air-to-air missiles or 15 R-3R/K-13 (AA-2 ) air-to-air missiles, and got the Sam series! The seller asked for it.��


    Nick Hess was full of bitterness when he heard the order, "Sir, the Ukrainian is dead, we haven''t found a partner, and the Savior Company is after us."


    "If you die, just replace it. What''s wrong with targeting us? Do you know how much we can earn if this order is taken down? At least it is estimated to be at least 40 million U.S. dollars. If he stops us from making money, we will kill him! "


    Crazy, Nick Hess felt that the other party was crazy.


    But he was also crazy when he heard the figure, 40 million US dollars, according to the agreement, he can get at least 8 million US dollars, **** it, this will allow him to buy a big mansion, and then hire a few Filipino maids, and then Buying a yacht and finding a few starlets can definitely hold a party. Thinking about it, I think it''s pretty beautiful.


    Greed can make people lose themselves.


    The biggest illusion in life is that I can do it!


    Nick Hess licked his lips that dried up quickly under the tension, "It will take time, Mr. Hopkinson."


    "The buyer didn''t give us much time, one month, at most one month, to prepare all these goods." Hopkinson said seriously.


    One month, this time is very tight.


    "I''ll take care of it, sir." Nick Hayes said after a moment of silence.


    Hopkinson was very satisfied and said a few more words before hanging up the phone.


    Nick Hess looked at the microphone and began to think of a way. The previous Cherkovso was spent by money. First, he corrupted his wife, and then the other party naturally entered the circle. Could it be possible to use this one move?


    You have to think of a way.


    However, what we should face now is that the channel of United Industries in Africa has been blocked and sanctioned by the savior. Although UU Kanshu and Hopkinson don��t care about this little money, other shareholders do. What means should be used to put pressure on that Asian?


    ��


    Naturally, Tang Dao didn''t expect that the other party would have the guts to count his own inventory again.


    He has a lot to do now, and the whole company relies on him for food.


    In order to prevent the embarrassment after the warehouse inventory is sold out in the future, the savior company is going to launch a reward plan.


    When a new weapon is developed, the R&D team can get 15% of the weapon''s dividend!


    And as long as it is developed, the team will be rewarded with 1.5 million U.S. dollars first, regardless of market effects.


    Tang Dao wants to use money to bring out their inspiration.


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 Chapter 497： : Children, krypton gold!

    In addition to money, the biggest advantage of internal potential tapping is that the capable go up and the mediocre go down. The R&D organization does not need to communicate. As long as you have the ability, you can be the factory director, R&D director or R&D consultant, and then apply for research funds!


    Moreover, in order to encourage competitiveness, the savior company also started grading the employees below, which are divided into 9 levels in total, the lowest being interns, and the salary is 500 US dollars per month! Moreover, after the internship period, the directly subordinate leader can be promoted according to his ability, up to level 4, but if he plans to move up further, he must report to the higher level.


    Classes are divided according to ability. Of course, the recommended direct leaders will also receive a lot of rewards.


    If you are at the P6 level, you can be transferred to research institutes and military factories to take up leadership positions, and your salary will start to enjoy dividends. The basic salary is 13,000 U.S. dollars per month, and then subordinates who have successful research results will also enjoy 1% of the commission!


    Then review every year...


    Among them, the anti-corruption department will be responsible for supervision.


    Tang Dao wants to use money to cultivate the wolfishness of employees. This kind of operation may not work in other places. After all, no matter how big a company is, there are back doors to speak of, but in the savior, Tang Dao is the boss!


    Even those shareholders only have the right to dividends.


    Tang Dao read every document, and when he saw that there was nothing wrong, he signed his name smartly and handed it to the little angel, "Send this document and let the employees below know it earlier. It��s time to give out the half-year bonus, now we��re doing it together, and we��re giving out an extra $2 million.��


    I just like this kind of boss, who pays wages if there is a disagreement.


    For Tang Dao, this amount of money is the price of a few Katyushas, ??and even the Sam series cannot be bought.


    Just a few million dollars, just an inch or two.


    Spending some money to make the employees below feel happy, isn''t it just work efficiency?


    "Good boss." The little angel is a qualified secretary, who works vigorously and decisively. Tang Dao likes such employees. He doesn''t push others, so he handed over another document, "This is the latest warehouse storage quantity, Leona Ms. Bunyan also said there was serious internal corruption."


    Tang Dao didn''t bother to look at such disgusting documents, pushed them back, and rubbed his temples, "You ask Jack to follow the list, one is the other, and they are all sent to prison. If there is any problem, just check it for me and I will give it to them." With so much salary, if you are still not satisfied, then you should all get out, anyone on the street in Ukraine can do it.��


    The little angel took back the document, "Then the boss, I''ll go out first."


    "Go, go." Tang Dao waved his hand, and when the other party just turned around, he said again, "By the way, tell the finance department that starting from this month, you will get two wages."


    This stunned the little angel, but if he came back to his senses, if he didn''t think this grin was inappropriate, he would have laughed a long time ago.


    At present, his monthly salary as a personal bodyguard is more than 30,000 U.S. dollars. This is paid by Tang Dao, and the two salaries are more than 60,000 U.S. dollars. If it spreads out, it will definitely cause an uproar.


    But Tang Dao wants to give it, what if he has money?


    ��


    Ukraine, Kharkov!


    After Mao Xiong fell, Da Mao and Er Mao separated, stared at each other, and vowed to take back each other''s territory, but the reality is very skinny, both sides are poor, 10% of Er Mao''s military industry is concentrated in Kharkov, There are tank factories, airfields and missile equipment factories here, which were jobs that everyone envied in Mao Xiong''s era, but in the first few years when Mao Xiong was half dead.


    It is terrible that there has been arrears of wages for as long as four years!


    However, the annual output value of 900 tanks was originally produced, but only one tank was produced in four years. Not to mention the efficiency, scandals such as fights, stealing parts and selling, etc., have occurred. If you can find a way to make money here, you will not be able to live if you look at it.


    These military factories are privatized!


    Capital began to join in strongly, and Tang Dao''s company deserved its name as the savior of these people!


    The wages in arrears for four years are paid in one lump sum, and the resigned personnel are welcome to come back. With 13 months of wages every year, there is no need to worry about arrears. This is particularly brilliant at the time of poverty.


    As an employee of the Kharkov Machinery Plant, Zekowski holds milk in his right hand and bread in his left hand. This seems extravagant to many people. In fact, there is breakfast in the factory, and each person has a meal of about 2 dollars a day. Sorry, this breakfast is just what he likes to eat, and Zekowski is very satisfied with the current situation.


    When he walked into the office building, he saw a group of people gathered in one place. Curiosity drove him to squeeze forward, and he saw a poster on the wall, which read "About the Salary and Work in the Factory" in English and Russian. "Bit Adjustment Plan", which is related to his own vital interests, Zekowski hurriedly read it, and there was no taste of capitalist exploitation in the whole article, and it was full of words: Salary increase!


    And it also said that an additional half-year bonus will be issued!


    "My God, half a year bonus of 2 million US dollars?!" A young man with a height of about 1.6 or so exclaimed. He has never seen so much money. It can even be said that there may not be anyone in the entire factory. seen.


    "It''s everyone''s bonus, not yours, little Frangie."


    Those who knew him laughed and said that Frangie is almost thirty years old, but because of his short stature and baby face, many people like to add a small letter in front of his name, Frangie curled his lips, What he cared about was the grades, it was about the salary, and he, Frangi, was the second-best fitter at the Kharkov Machine Works.


    As for the first...


    Frangie just in time to see Zekowski, leaned over, "Hey, good morning, buddy."


    "Good morning, little Frankie," said Zekowski with a smile.


    The former looked embarrassed and waved his hands, "It says that as long as we can be rated as P4, we can get 3,000 US dollars per month!"


    Zekowski also swallowed his saliva, but he has greater ambitions. After graduating from high school, he has worked in a machine factory for nearly ten years. He is very easy to learn, and the engineers at that time also liked such children. As long as he understands, Just leave it to him, which made Zekowski have a stronger idea about the military industry. He felt that he needed to build a weapon named after himself!


    Ambition never leaves regrets on a boy''s chest.


    When he saw this poster, he knew that it was time for his dream and he needed to set sail!


    "And I heard that the factory director said here just now that anyone who has research ideas can go to him, and he will give a certain amount of research and development funds as appropriate. Of course, this is from the factory." Ranji said beside him.


    Tang Dao distributed about 100,000 US dollars of activity funds to each factory. This was there a long time ago, but some factories were misappropriated, and some factories even wrote down one by one. The embezzled ones are waiting for the anti-corruption department Come to the door.


    The bar department will send them to jail.


    "I remember you were drawing blueprints? Do you have any clues? Do you need me to help you?" Frangie is a very shrewd person. He knows that Zekowski is a genius, so he naturally wants to hug his thigh at this time. Sometimes he can also pay dividends, and his second fitter is not an ordinary person.


    Zekowski nodded heavily, "Okay! Let''s ask the factory manager for funds."


    There are many people who have the same idea as him, but more people hope that their grades can be rated higher, and this poster was also spread outside the factory, causing waves.


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 Chapter 498： : US$7.5 billion

    Under Frangie''s "bewitching", Zekowski went directly to the factory director, standing at the door of the office, he was still very nervous, stretched out his hand, then retracted it, and rubbed the sweat on his palm.


    squeak~


    Suddenly, I saw the door being pulled open from the inside out. Inside was an old man with a stature of no less than 190 catties, wearing glasses. The other party was obviously taken aback when he saw Zekowski, but he quickly returned. Come to his senses, with a smile on his face, he called out his name very gently, "Zekowski, what''s the matter?"


    This old man has been in this machinery factory for more than 20 years!


    Deeply loved by the entire factory, he has experienced the madness of Mao Xiong''s period, and the humbleness of Mao Xiong''s collapse, but when the man shed tears, his eyes were full of despair for this society, and it hurt his heart. Just as he was about to commit suicide, people in the factory stopped him. At that time, Zekowski still remembered that the old man was crying.


    "No, everything is gone!"


    That look was suffocating.


    "Zekowski?" Seeing that the other party didn''t respond, the factory manager yelled twice more, and stretched out his hand to gently retreat from the other party. Only then did Zekoski come back to his senses and apologize quickly. The factory manager smiled and waved his hand, signaling him to go ahead. Sit down and speak slowly.


    Zekowski was tense, his hands clasping his knees.


    The factory manager poured him a cup of coffee, sat across from him, and folded his hands in front of him, "Is there any difficulty?"


    "No, no, no." Zekowski, a typical man in science and engineering, whose language skills are not very strong, took a few deep breaths before trying to express his intentions, "I want to apply for a sum of money to develop weapons." He While talking, he kept observing the other party, and seeing the factory manager''s brow tightened, he was also nervous, and said quickly, "I just need to use the factory''s equipment, and my drawings have already been drawn."


    The factory manager was surprised, "Oh? You have already prepared for it?"


    "I just... just wanted to work on a rifle myself," Zekowski stammered.


    "That''s great, you can show me the blueprint, no." The factory manager suddenly slapped himself on the forehead, "Not now."


    "???"


    Zekowski said hello on his forehead.


    The factory manager smiled and clapped his hands, "There are about 30 people in the company who can go to the Swedish Royal Institute of Technology for further study. Our machinery factory can get about 3 places. I plan to let you and Frankie go, or you Go to study first?"


    Zekowski doesn''t know how to describe his feelings now. The scientist who came out of the Royal Swedish Institute of Technology is not worried about not having a job. One-third of the country''s engineers graduated from this university, but he doesn''t really want to go. He is afraid Can''t accept the idea there.


    Seeming to see his worries, the factory manager advised, "The current era needs more knowledge, we can''t just stay in one place, we must think about the bigger world, knowledge is the engine that pushes us forward , what do you say?"


    This era is different. At that time, many famous firearms and weapon designers were not professional, such as: textile factory manager (Whitney), typewriter repairman (Remington), lawyer (Barrett), hunter (Barrett) Ronning), tanker (Kalashnikov), salesman (Kyle Glenn), no, this should be called an account manager.


    And of course the medic: Gatlin.


    Although the times made them, it is also the time that ends them now.


    The factory manager pointed to his brain, "Knowledge, power!"


    Zekowski is still young, and he has a lot of research and development time in the future. What he needs is to lay the foundation of the building and wait for the moment when the layers are stacked.


    "I''ll go!" Zekowski raised his head and nodded firmly.


    The factory manager smiled gratifiedly, and took out an application form from the drawer, "Fill it out, kid, trust yourself."


    ��


    Of course, not everyone can get into KTH.


    But the savior can, because the company has money.


    Moreover, it is not necessary to have a diploma, but to continue to study, so that the instructor can train their knowledge in a targeted manner. For this reason, the Savior Company is willing to provide a sponsorship fee of 1 million U.S. dollars every year, and if students who graduate from this college can be admitted first, the reason I chose this company because relatively speaking, there are few political factors and it will not bring too much pressure to the trainers.


    If the expected effect is good, Tang Dao is also planning to cooperate with more schools to provide the company with more high-quality talents.


    Anyway, a problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.


    At this time, Tang Dao was receiving the distinguished guests from Lockheed! ,


    Barry. Lewis, the vice president of Lockheed, no, it should be said that he is the first vice president. He successfully put his opponent, the Jew who only knows how to do business, into prison. He now has more power, and he Coming also brought good news for Tang Dao.


    "Savior Company is the number one pick in Lockheed''s partnership plan, and, for the sake of friendship, we can give you an F16 production line, but we need to pay 7.5 billion U.S. dollars! This is the lowest price we can get." Barry. Lewis looked at Tang Dao, he hesitated and said, "Can you eat it? This cake is too big. You are the only private company to buy F16 fighter jets, and the pressure from all parties is also the greatest."


    The 7.5 billion US dollars is indeed too much for Tang Dao, and his own net worth is not that much.


    "Can you install it in installments?" Tang Dao asked, "I can pay interest."


    Barry. Lewis also knew that the other party would not be able to get the money, so he nodded, "Of course, but it can only be divided into three years at most."


    "5 years! 3 years is too short." Tang Dao directly slapped him.


    Although he doesn''t have that much money, the most important thing to extend the installment date is a sense of security.


    In this world, people who make money are not the most secure, but those who owe money. The more you owe, the more people you owe. The last thing you want to happen to you is your creditor. Which of those listed companies has no debt?


    If one day Tang Dao is targeted by someone for indescribable reasons, I am afraid that Lockheed will be the most nervous and will definitely try his best to save him.


    Barry. Lewis is here but refuses to withdraw. He must ask for 3 years. In the end, both parties will take a step back and get stuck at the point of 4 years. It is stipulated that the savior company should pay the loan within four years, and the first batch of funds must be in place within two months. A total of 1.87 billion US dollars.


    And Tangdao has already prepared to dilute the equity or establish another subsidiary company to specialize in the production of F16 and absorb other funds. Of course, it is mainly for acquaintances, such as Andreyev in Ukraine, Mr. Charlie in Boston, or Mr. Bill in South Africa. Wait, these people will definitely have ideas.


    Of course Tang Dao has to think carefully about the specific operation.


    And Lockheed needs to send another 20 engineers to run for the savior company first. Of course, the latter needs to pay for the salary.


    "Have you figured out where to build it?" Barry. Lewis was curious.


    "Zaire, my factory has already started construction, and it will be completed in about four months."


    Tang Dao still thinks this place is good, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, the most important thing is that no one gets stuck, so it is very convenient to find buyers here.


    Barry. Lewis was only slightly surprised by Tang Dao''s location, but he didn''t say anything else. Some things are not suitable to say. The friendship between businessmen pays more attention to asking less questions and perfunctory each other.


    The two talked about some more things, and Tang Dao pulled Barry. Lewis for lunch.


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 Chapter 499： :flagrant

    Kyiv!


    The Savior Building is located 500 meters northwest of Andre Slope. This was originally a department office, but after the death of Mao Xiong, many people in this department left, and the building was vacant. The Savior Company spent 8 It was bought for 10,000 US dollars, with a total of 7 floors. After a little decoration, it became the company''s headquarters in Ukraine.


    You can see armed personnel wearing bulletproof vests patrolling at the door, and there are police cars parked not far away. This should be the safest place in Kyiv. There are more than 100 employees in total, and you can see people coming and going everywhere. People, and for security, electronic access control was specially set up.


    An all-black Audi car was driving slowly from a distance. The outer guards just glanced at the license plate and let it go. The Audi car didn''t stop until the entrance of the company. The very formally dressed Leona. Ms. Bunyan got out of the car a little tired. She looked very young, and there were few wrinkles on her face. Obviously, she was well maintained, and a year spent a lot of money on her face.


    As soon as she took office, she visited Andreyev.


    The oligarch received him very politely, and the two sides expressed their friendship. It can be regarded as a visit to the dock. Moreover, things here are not that simple, and there are many internal problems in the company. Many of them are former subordinates of Cherkovso. Deeper, of course Leona. Bunyan is not a simple woman, as long as you are good, stay well, if you are not good, find a chance to get rid of you!


    He had already set his sights on a few former Cherkovso''s subordinates who had harmed the company''s interests, and he was waiting to get real evidence to send him in.


    "President, is there a gentleman looking for you?"


    Leona. As soon as Bunyan walked into the hall, the front desk told her, pointing to the man in the windbreaker in the rest area of ??the hall. The man stood up and bent slightly not far away. He looked very gentlemanly and didn''t come over abruptly.


    "Ask him to come here." Leona. Bunyan raised his chin and said.


    The front desk responded, walked over to talk to the man, and brought him over.


    "It''s an honor to meet you, Ms. Leona Bunyan. My name is Absolen."


    Leona looked him up and down, and shook hands politely, "Is there anything I can do to help you, sir."


    Absolun looked at the secretary and bodyguard beside him, and said with a smile, "Can we find a quiet place?"


    "Please come with me."


    A group of people walked into the elevator, pressed the seventh floor, and within a few seconds, there was a ding-dong sound, and the elevator door opened. Leona came to the office with Absolun and asked the secretary to pour two cups of coffee. She tilted her body He crossed his legs to prevent him from getting naked, so he said, "If you have anything to say, you can speak directly."


    Absolen raised his hand to signal the other party to wait, then took out his wallet, took out a check from it, and put it on the table. Leona raised her eyebrows and looked at the former quietly, "I''m just an intermediary. , someone asked me to give you this check as a friend."


    Leona pondered for a moment, "I don''t remember having such a generous friend."


    "Now take the check, and there you are, ma''am." Absolen pushed the check in front of the other party and said, "This is a friendship from Detroit United Industries Nick Hayes."


    Leona immediately understood a little bit. As a high-level executive, she naturally knew the filth between the Savior Company and United Industries, but she was surprised that the other party was so bold that he even bribed into the company. From the point of view, this is a kind of provocation. Does the other party think that he will definitely accept this check?


    Uh��


    $500,000? !


    Leona didn''t directly refuse, but just looked at Abu Sauron, "Does he need my help?"


    Absolun clapped his hands, but shook his head instead, "This is not my job, I''m just here to express Detroit''s goodwill."


    This is the clever part. If you show too much anxiety, it will scare the other party away. It''s like chasing a girl. You can''t be a licking dog. , You have to let the other party feel your role, for example, directly pass the sewer, or slap her face with a slap, so that she can feel the charm of a man.


    Same meaning.


    As long as Leona accepts the check, then I''m afraid they will be at their mercy.


    "I''m sorry, our savior and I personally don''t need the friendship of Detroit United Industries. Also, I can tell you a piece of news, please pass it on. We are studying how to further sanction you, for example, sue your KB doctrine in the International Court of Justice. "


    Leona still remembered that the boss told him about his attitude towards United Industries, "It''s a big deal, and the whole world knows about it, anyway, they''re disgusting to death."


    Absolun was startled when he saw Leona''s unceremonious words, but his good broker quality made him understand that he must not get involved in the company''s conflicts, all he needs is to be responsible for bringing the words, "Of course Yes, I''ll take that to them, nice to meet you Ms. Leona."


    "My pleasure to meet you too."


    After lying to each other, Leona asked the secretary to send him out. After thinking about it for a while, she still called the boss. When Tang Dao on the opposite side heard that she had rejected the check for half a million dollars, she sighed regretfully. .


    "You should have taken it, Ms. Leona, it''s extra money." Of course the money that was delivered to your door was taken, it was such a waste.


    Leona: "???"


    ��


    Boston, villa.


    At the end of the conversation between Tang Dao and Leona, he couldn''t help but pouted, shook his head with a smile, and couldn''t help asking the little angel next to him, "Do you think I''m easy to bully?"


    Before the little angel could answer, the boss continued to say, "If it wasn''t for why you are always being bullied one after another? Now you have even gone to Ukraine to pay bribes, I think, if it wasn''t for the stupid X of United Industries, then **** it, They just pretend I don''t exist."


    Although Tang Dao said with a smile on his face, his tone was not kind, and he became more and more dissatisfied with United Industries. If he hadn''t been free to shoot now, he really wanted to kill the other party. His biggest concern now is to raise money. The down payment is more than one billion U.S. dollars, and it is not yet the end.


    This business is more about politics. Do you really think Ying Jiang is so relieved to hand over the business to this Asian? Not sure, there are only a few people with dirty backgrounds in the savior. You have to take good care of such people, and you can''t fire him. Doing business is not about fighting and killing, it''s about the world.


    Of course The most important thing is that Ying Jiang stares at you with disbelief on his face, but at this time, you still have to smile and take out a wad of money to him, euphemistically called: agency fee , In fact, it''s just a protection fee!


    correct!


    Since Lockheed took the money to honor Eagle Sauce, then find them to "cry" about the "crimes" of United Industries. Looking at the $7.5 billion order, bullies are absolutely willing to vent their anger on themselves.


    In the face of this money and dollars, is United Industries a fart? Detroit sucks!


    Thinking of this, the corners of Tang Dao''s mouth began to rise slightly. The little angel standing beside him had been carefully looking at the boss. When he saw this smile, his scalp was numb, and a chill came out from the tailbone. The last time I laughed so much, Zaire is gone!


    laughing so much now...


    It''s over, at least a slap in the face, this should be the bottom line.


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 Chapter 500： : God of Wealth

    Today''s Tang Dao villa is extremely lively.


    All the important personnel of the Boston Consortium and the Charlie family were present. This was the first time that The��A Consortium had arrived so neatly. They greeted each other and exchanged pleasantries.


    Tang Dao didn''t let these "friends" wait too long, changed into some comfortable clothes and came down, and greeted with a smile, "Good morning, gentlemen."


    Charlie was sitting on the sofa in the corner dozing off, when he heard the sound of going downstairs, he opened his eyes, stood up, smiled and joked, "Nicholas, you asked us to wait here for you, but you are changing clothes upstairs? Not what a gentleman should do."


    "I think, maybe there is someone upstairs that Nicholas has to meet." Jack Kennedy next to him also said with a smile, and Tang Dao just smiled at this kind of joke, walked to the side of the coffee table, and took it very rudely. Passing the cigarette case that Charlie had left, he picked up a cigarette, lit it, squinted his eyes and took a few deep sips. He immediately gained strength and went straight to the topic.


    "I came to you this time to tell you something." Tang Dao sat down on the sofa, crossing his legs, "I won Lockheed''s F16 fighter jet production line."


    "Walter?"


    "??"


    "!"


    Everyone who was doing it was full of surprise and disbelief.


    F16 is too famous. Since its development in the 1970s, the name of the international fighter has been launched. In the war, it has cast value. It has been exported to more than 30 countries around the world. Moreover, the supply is still in short supply, especially the white elephant, which is a loyal eagle. The sauce paparazzi would chase after him every day, waving US dollars and shouting, "Baba, sell me some fighter jets, I have money!"


    Every time Ying Jiang asked him to go and fix the toilet first, Bai Xiang would not let him go, and kept asking for more. Sometimes it was more expensive than F35, but he just liked it.


    With such a global buyer, it is absolutely impossible for F16 to lose money!


    Tang Dao just smiled calmly and listened to their exclamation quietly. After they calmed down, he told them more shocking news, "It needs 7.5 billion US dollars."


    hiss!


    Several people twisted their faces slightly, and now they finally understood why Nicholas had gathered them together all of a sudden, and he was here to ask them for money.


    "If you don''t agree, I can choose to raise money by myself. For our friendship, I just tell you first." Tang Dao also understands that even if the money is spread to everyone, it will cost billions of dollars. Who can bear it? Assets are not liquid funds, but at this time, Charlie, who is Tang Dao''s loyal horseman, made the decision directly.


    "I can come up with forty million dollars." Charlie shrugged helplessly.


    "Do you have that much liquidity?" Jack Kennedy frowned and asked him.


    Charlie shook his head, "I have two villas that can be sold, and several companies that can be transferred, and I can still get loans." Is this going to sell the iron?


    It is impossible for F16 to lose money in business!


    Charlie was a big gambler.


    The three major families of the Boston consortium looked at each other, and then discussed in a low voice. Jack Kennedy said, "We can only pay 800 million US dollars at most."


    This adds up to less than 900 million US dollars, but Tang Dao also understands that they are trying their best. The most famous families in Boston are not their ability to make money, but their political ability. However, because of the famous "Kennedy Curse", this The famous family gradually began to decline.


    The other two families are purely tool people, so Tang Dao is already satisfied with 800 million US dollars. He pondered for a while, "Then I will bear all the unraveling alone."


    There are still more than 7 billion US dollars.


    Tang Dao''s bragging made his teeth hurt a bit, and Charlie and the others looked at him with a hellish expression, "Can you eat it, Nicholas?"


    Judging from the current turnover and profits of the Savior Company, if he wants to eat this, he has to cut down on food and clothing, but he doesn''t want to share too much cake with other people, so he has thought carefully about finding these companies.


    "Okay, but I think we should have a stake, and I''m going to take the F16 production out of the savior company and make it a separate subsidiary."


    Of course, this plan was agreed. Several people discussed it for nearly an hour, and finally reached a result.


    First of all, Tang Dao, who is the big head, will personally hold 91.3% of the shares, while the three Boston consortiums will take 8.2%, and the remaining 0.5% of the shares will belong to Charlie, because his investment is too small, it is not as good as An F16 is expensive, Tang Dao and the others can give her so "many" shares obviously to take care of him.


    Otherwise, do you still want to join the game with this little capital?


    "The factory is being built in Zaire. When the time comes, I hope you can all send people there to hold the opening ceremony. Zaire will also become the second base of the Savior Company in Africa in the future. Therefore, we need more employees." Tang Dao said.


    To open up the second base, there is a shortage of manpower in terms of security and staff. He has already asked Meister to contact several well-connected military forces, hoping to sign the next batch of excellent employees.


    And for the sake of safety, Tang Dao also transported radar from Ukraine, equipped with low-altitude anti-aircraft guns, and also equipped a fighter squadron at the airport in Zaire. About 7 Su-27 fighter jets were parked, just to drive those Benefit opponents with ulterior motives.


    Of course, this name is not the savior company, but the name of the Zaire military.


    In other words, the Savior Company leased the fighter jets of this squadron to Zaire, and they may help the other party when they need to fight, and the company also enjoys its protection. This is simply killing two birds with one stone.


    "If necessary, we are willing to help." Jack Kennedy said solemnly.


    "Thank you very much." Tang Dao nodded. At this moment, the little angel at the door knocked on the door and came in. He went straight to Tang Dao''s ear and said a few words. He nodded, looked at Charlie and the others, and stood up. , "Sorry, gentlemen, I have something to do."


    "It''s okay, you can go to work first."


    Tang Dao nodded, and said to the little angel, "Prepare some snacks for the gentlemen." After finishing speaking, he walked outside. In the yard outside the villa, a jeep was parked, and a few people were sitting in the car. Man in military uniform.


    Elton, who was carrying the general star, got out of the car with a smile on his face, and gave Tang Dao a warm hug.


    Such enthusiasm made Tang Dao a little confused, but he still patted the other party''s back and said in surprise, "No wonder my left eyelid kept twitching today, so you are here, you are really a distinguished guest."


    "Nicholas I''m here to bring you business." Elton blinked, then stepped aside halfway, and pointed to a major general standing beside him with a smile on his face. He looks no less than 50 years old, and his hair is already a little gray. Elton introduced, "This is Major General Klaus Chase from the logistics department."


    Back office? !


    This is an oil and water department. Tang Dao''s eyes lit up, and he shook hands with the other party very politely, "Welcome."


    Klaus is also a humorous old man, "I have heard your name many times from General Elton, he praised you as our best partner and friend, my ears are going to the doctor, I don''t Take his word for it, but I believe my eyes, it was a pleasure meeting you, Mr Nicholas."


    "Me too, come here, please come in." Tang Dao beckoned them to go in, and deliberately landed beside Elton, who whispered, "I''m here to give you a big deal!"


    ��


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 Chapter 501： :business

    Klaus entered the villa and looked around, nodded in satisfaction, "Very nice decoration, if I have such a house, my wife will be happy."


    Tang Dao just heard this sentence, and his face darkened. Could it be that he planned to be bribed before he gave the business?


    However, Klaus just said this casually, and then sat down casually. Tang Dao asked the servant to bring coffee, and sat opposite Klaus, looking at Ai beside him. Leighton rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "Is General Claus coming to Boston for business?"


    Klaus glanced at Elton, with a half-open mouth, and said in an exaggerated tone, "Of course, I don''t know where to go." He paused, then clapped his hands together Continued, "The military has a business deal, and General Elton recommended you, so...here I am."


    Tang Dao was very reserved, with a gentle expression on his face, "Thank you very much for your trust. The Savior Company has the ability and strength to complete any order."


    Confidence was written all over his face.


    Klaus pursed his lips and touched the furrowed chin with his fingers, "Great, the military needs about 20 million rounds of NATO special bullets, and if possible, there are still some tank parts that you need to process."


    A "?" appeared in Tang Dao''s mind.


    If it''s just bullet manufacturing and parts processing, do we need a senior military logistics officer? As long as these are posted on the website, they will be swept away in a few minutes. According to statistics in the United States, there are more than 40,000 small private arms companies. This is only in the eagle sauce, and it is the legal one!


    They got the orders that those big companies didn''t like, and then formed the lowest building of the military-industrial complex. Moreover, if there were anti-war demonstrations in the country, these people would definitely be on the opposite side. What a joke, if the anti-war , what shall we play? what to eat What to drink?


    This kind of order for making bullets is too low for the current Tang Dao. The sum of these orders is only about 1.8 million US dollars at most. Tang Dao''s appetite is getting bigger and bigger.


    "Of course, we can finish it." No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still a piece of meat. Tang Dao doesn''t allow the other party to slip through his teeth. According to all military factories, it will only take about half a month to start, but isn''t it? A little overkill?


    Tang Dao is not nervous at all, Elton will never lie to himself, there is definitely a big order here.


    Klaus kept staring at Tang Dao, and seeing that there was no "regret" on the other person''s face, the bad taste in his heart suddenly faded, and Elton next to him looked at him with an idiot look, which made Klaus Si was quite helpless, so he had to insert the topic, "Half a month ago, the military held a meeting to prepare for the opening of the aerial bombing business."


    Can this business also be opened? !


    Lao Mei is out of money? What''s wrong?


    Tang Dao knows that many companies have second-hand fighter jets or small short-range bombers, including United Industries. They have two B-45s nicknamed Tornadoes. This was the main force after World War II, but the service time was relatively short. Retired in the middle of the decade.


    But that doesn''t mean he can''t use it!


    According to the tracking of "Weapon Times", there are more than 2,000 bombers or fighter jets in private hands! This statistic is too scary. It can be said that Ying Jiang is actually a war madman from the inside out. They are either on the road to war or preparing for war.


    Sometimes it''s scary when you find out, and it''s even more dangerous if you meet a leader with a brain problem.


    Tang Dao didn''t say a word, but the expression on his face still had to be a little surprised, which made Klaus feel a sense of accomplishment. Seeing Tang Dao''s eyes twitching slightly, the latter was sure that the other party was being prudish, "There are about 30 contractors here. The choice, we are thinking and investigating, about 10 or so can get it, with a total value of about 14 billion U.S. dollars.��


    On average, each has close to one billion US dollars.


    Tang Dao was very hot in his heart, but he was still calm, "Then what should I do?"


    "Strictly speaking, the Savior Company is actually not in our consideration, because we have no combat missions in Africa, but under the joint recommendation of General Elton and others, our logistics department is willing to investigate."


    It''s **** to say such righteous words.


    Eagle sauce has more than 300 garrisons around the world, and there are three in Africa, including Egypt, Kenya and Djibouti. Is Tang Dao really an idiot? This is just a relatively large garrison. There are also stragglers in Somalia. When the black eagle fell, it was Tang Dao who rushed in with people.


    Otherwise, return the Delta Force, and you will become briefs!


    Africa''s interests cannot be avoided in the follow-up. Diamonds, gold, that is, no large oil reserves have been discovered now. Otherwise, Eagle Sauce would have thrown the cigar with him, swearing at the submachine gun and rushing to do it. Help Nico.


    This is a bunch of hooligans.


    But these hooligans have money in their hands.


    Of course Tang Dao wanted to make money, he pretended to listen carefully, nodded, "I am very grateful to General Elton and General Claus." Then he said to the servant next to him, "Go and put them in my study. Bring me two gift boxes."


    The servant nodded and trotted upstairs. He quickly came down with two gift boxes and handed them to Tang Dao. The latter put the gift boxes across from Elton and said with a smile, "This is a small gift, thank you The hard work of the two generals."


    This is still very fair!


    Klaus and Elton looked at each other, and the latter picked it up generously, and opened it while talking, "This must be a good gift from Nicholas." The gift box was opened, and there were diamonds in it, depending on the size. , there are about 20 or so!


    Klaus next to him took a look, the eyeballs almost fell off, he thought it was an ordinary watch, these diamonds were expensive, even Klaus, who was used to seeing big scenes, felt his heart skip a beat, and wanted to rush He took the gift box, but insisted on packing it. He took out a cigarette from the side, put it in his mouth, and lit it slowly.


    This acting, La Masia graduated!


    Tang Dao also smiled sincerely and said, "I hope you two will like it. If you can be selected for the list, I will thank you very much."


    These diamonds are the most "useless" for Tang Dao, UU Reading He has diamond mines in Zaire and Somalia, these are just some of them he prepared to give away, in his room There are still several boxes, maybe this is the life of the rich, boring and boring.


    Klaus swore he had never smiled so happily, and even Elton was willing to testify.


    After the former finished sipping a cigarette, he pressed the cigarette **** into the ashtray with great force. Obviously, he is also in a messy mood now. Taking a deep breath, the smile on his face has piled up again, and his face is very stiff, " I think the Savior Company is good enough to win this order."


    "I hope so." Tang Dao said.


    Under such an offensive, the two sides were unusually friendly and the atmosphere was very harmonious. Klaus said that he would send professional legal personnel to sign a contract with Tang Dao, and he did not need to make a trip. Sure enough, the money can open the way, Klaus I am also expressing my goodwill. Of course, the most important thing is to take a fancy to the follow-up "gift box".


    ��


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 Chapter 502： : T-34C

    Originally, Tang Dao was going to leave Klaus and the two of them for dinner, but they refused. There should be other places to run. Tang Dao personally sent them away, standing on the steps, waving his hands, with a smile on his face , After the jeep disappeared from his eyes, his smile restrained.


    "Clean up the yard."


    The servant next to him responded, and Tang Dao walked upstairs slowly.


    "Sorry, sorry, I''ve been waiting for a long time. Here are two guests." As soon as he entered the meeting room, he had another expression on his face, and took a few sips of water while holding his own teacup on the table.


    Jack and Charlie looked at each other''s cigarettes, and finally the latter asked, "Just now, did we see two generals? People from the military?"


    "Yes, there is a business to do."


    Tang Dao didn''t hide it either, he generously told what happened just now.


    "Bombing business?" Charlie also found it new. Can this kind of business be contracted by others? But I am more curious, "The military has money, what is their price?"


    "This is still under discussion, and I don''t know the details." Tang Dao laughed, and didn''t want to say more about this matter, so he changed the topic. Although Jack and the others who were listening with gusto were sorry, they also understood the rules. , didn''t ask much, and said that their 800 million US dollars would be transferred to the company''s account by tomorrow morning at the latest.


    As long as you give money, you can talk about anything.


    In the jeep.


    Elton, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, kept his right hand in his trouser pocket. Inside was a diamond worth a lot of dollars. It was more intimate to touch. He had received many benefits from Tang Dao, including a building in Washington D.C. The villa is worth about three million US dollars, and there are three luxury cars.


    Otherwise, why do you think he brought Klaus here so actively?


    It''s not that the autumn wind hits.


    Tang Dao didn''t let him down either, the gifted diamonds were resold for another small profit.


    "General Elton."


    Just as he was daydreaming, Klaus sitting behind suddenly called him, and Elton turned sideways and looked back, "What''s wrong?"


    "This Asian is really polite." Klaus said with a smile, playing with the gift box in his hand, and licked his dry lips. "Give him one of the places?"


    Elton glanced at him, then sat back, "He''s not a very easy person to get along with. He has a lot of connections. If you promise him, there''s no need to make any accidents. Otherwise, it''s easy to get into trouble."


    Klaus wants more!


    He''s a few years away from retiring from the position, and now it''s time to stash some cash for himself.


    Corruption and bribery is common in eagle sauce, such as the gubernatorial race in Louisiana in ''91. A poll before the start of voting showed that there were three candidates with the strength to win the governorship: the first was Edwin Edwards, who accused four hospitals of using his right to approve medical licenses A bribe of $1.9 million was demanded. At that time, Edwards had accumulated $2 million in gambling debts owed to Nevada casinos.


    This is just a small group, but there is a saying for more: donation.


    Klaus also understands that enough is enough, and don''t be too greedy. He is just the minister of logistics. He looks like a big official, but he is used to blame him. Elton is much higher than him in terms of rank and position. , since he has said so, let''s throw away the unrealistic thoughts.


    "I seem to have seen other vehicles just now, and there should be guests in his villa." Klaus changed the subject.


    "It''s normal. He''s the boss in Boston. Don''t you know - A consortium?" Elton looked at the bewildered Klaus from behind the mirror, and the corner of his mouth twitched. How closed was the news? But he didn''t want to spread the word to the other party, he just said, "There will be benefits in the future."


    Klaus also responded, looking down at the gift box, he felt as if he had discovered the location of the autumn wind.


    ��


    At four o''clock in the afternoon, just as Tang Dao was about to take a break after seeing off Jack and the others, an unexpected phone call disrupted his plan.


    "United Industries? Flaxman?"


    Tang Dao looked at the little angel with the phone in his hand, frowned and asked, "I don''t seem to have anything to do with him."


    The little angel shook his head, "According to our file information, he is one of the shareholders of United Industries."


    Tang Dao nodded, thought for a while, he was still on the mobile phone, and lay down on the sofa, "Hi, I''m Nicholas." This tone made people sound unwelcoming, and he doesn''t have a good attitude towards the people of United Industries now , After this period of time is over, I will send them to be homeless when I have nothing to do.


    Flaxman on the opposite side didn''t seem to hear the dissatisfaction in Tang Dao''s tone, but was very happy, "Good afternoon, Mr. Nicholas."


    "What''s the matter?" Tang Dao asked.


    Flaxman was taken aback by being so direct, with a little astonishment on his face, but when he thought of Nick. What Hess did, he also felt a little embarrassing on his face, and he knew that he was also disgusted by the other party, so he didn''t beat around the bush, and said directly, "Nick Hess'' actions do not represent our United Industries!"


    Tang Dao sneered at this statement, "Is that so? I see. If Mr. Flaxman has nothing else to do, then so be it. I''m a bit busy."


    He doesn''t have that much time to listen to nonsense here.


    "NONONO, Nicholas." Flaxman said hastily, "I want to ask, do you need shares of United Industries?"


    "?" Tang Dao''s finger was about to press the hang-up button. When he heard this, his hands paused and he was quiet, and then it took about four or five seconds before he said, "Continue."


    Flaxman breathed a sigh of relief, "I am willing to sell 21.78% of the shares of United Industries. I am the second largest shareholder of the company. As long as you get the shares, I think you can kick Nick Hayes away or send him in." prison!"


    He gritted his teeth a bit when he said the last, it was Nick. Hess is not benevolent, and asked the tax department to investigate him. If Flaxman had a little connection, he would have gone in by now.


    However, a layer of skin is still peeled off. Is that person''s taxation correct? Especially those who start a company? They are all unbearable to investigate. He is not allowed to leave Detroit and is subject to investigation at any time.


    And a fine of $200,000!


    Flaxman hates them so much, kill them!


    "Do you think there is anything I should care about in United Industries, Mr. Flaxman?" Tang Dao asked back.


    "We have a complete T-34C trainer production line, and there are currently about 11 of them in the warehouse."


    The T-34C is a two-seat single-engine primary trainer aircraft launched by Beechcraft Aircraft Company in the 1970s. It was chosen by Ying Jiang as an ideal aircraft for remote pilot training programs. It is also used by the Navy and Air Force.


    It is a relatively reliable trainer aircraft, but because its value has not broken through to the point where it must be sold, so there are few exports I only know that the Argentines bought three, but as the old man in the world For them, it seems that there is still 200,000 US dollars left.


    United Industries spent more than 20 million U.S. dollars to buy this production line. Thinking about it now, it was also cheated, and now it is facing sanctions and pressure from the savior company. It is better to throw it away as soon as possible.


    T-34C?


    Tang Dao has already begun to think that it would be better to sell to those people.


    African Nego? As a trainer? Come to a small profit but quick turnover?


    "I''m afraid this share of shares won''t allow me to directly win United Industries, at least 51%, and I want an absolute controlling stake."


    Flaxman pondered for a while, "Leave it to me, and I will convince another shareholder."


    "There are results, call me again." Tang Dao hung up the phone directly, rubbing his chin, the stubble was a bit prickly, and the internal problems of the joint industry were very serious.


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 Chapter 503： : aboveboard

    Flaxman put the mobile phone on the corner of the table, sat on the boss''s chair, crossed his hands, and shook his left leg slightly. His brows were slowly furrowed. Whenever he thought about something, he would do this.


    In fact, I thought about it for a long time to find Nicholas, because this is a bit against "professional ethics", if it weren''t for Nick. Director Hess and Hopkins used such dirty means to send himself in, so he would not make such a move. The most important thing is that United Industries may have been infected by Detroit''s auto industry. After the 1990s, the business failed, especially after the collapse of Maoxiong, many large private arms dealers were born. If you are not as cheap as others, and your service attitude is not as good as others, those potential users have long been exhausted.


    Nick. The reason why Hess hasn''t stepped down yet is that the sales data in Eagle Sauce and North America are better, and Hopkins supports him.


    "Falke, there is definitely something wrong with the two of them." Flaxman became more and more angry as he thought about it, even cursing out malicious guesses.


    Sell!


    Sell ??the shares and tell both of them to leave. Of course, they must find other shareholders secretly, do what they say, put on their coats, and walk out of the office.


    At the same time, in the office building of United Industries.


    Nick. Hess was walking around anxiously. There was a middle-aged man sitting in the office. His hair was combed meticulously. He was holding coffee calmly, humming a little song, and fiddling with the Rubik''s Cube in his hand. This style made Nick �� Hess was very dissatisfied in his heart, but he didn''t dare to show any displeasure on his face, and even lowered his voice when he spoke.


    "Mr. Hopkins, Flaxman wasn''t released into prison at all." Nick. Hess was very nervous.


    Hopkins didn''t even raise his head, "Why panic? If he could be killed so easily, I would have sent him in a long time ago. What happened to our shipment? The buyer is urging again."


    Nick. Hess was flustered, and his eyebrows on the right were twitching. He always felt that it was not that simple, but since Hopkins said it so calmly, he also suppressed the restlessness in his heart, "That stinky woman Leona is not sensible, I had a check delivered to him and she returned it."


    Hopkins paused, stood up suddenly, and pointed the imitation at Nick. Hess threw it over, and the latter shivered and dodged subconsciously in fright, but it was too late, the forehead was hit, and a big bubble suddenly appeared, and he grinned in pain.


    "Idiot, can''t you even do this?" Hopkins grabbed him, pressed him on the table, pinched his neck with his palms, and stared at him, not to mention how vicious he was, "Do you know how much the bill is?" Is it? If I can��t get it out, I��ll have to pay for it, and you still want to make money?��


    "Cough cough cough..."


    Nick. Hess almost rolled his eyes when he was strangled, if this continues, he will definitely be strangled to death.


    "Huh!" Hopkins let go of his hand, Nick. Hess slid off the table like a pile of rotten meat, sat on the ground panting, lowered his head, his eyes were complicated, and there was a bit of resentment, so the other party can blame me if they don''t take money? I am also very helpless.


    Hopkins looked fierce.


    "Since that **** Leona doesn''t show face, you should find a way to kidnap her son and husband, and even use all available methods. I don''t care, I just want the result."


    "Are you crazy?!" Nick asked. Hess finally couldn''t hold back the anger in his heart, "Cherkovso''s death has caused a lot of trouble, and the Savior Company has called the police. Haven''t you seen the consequences of the Cross Spear?"


    Hopkins waved his hand, "I don''t care! All I want is money! Anyone who disrupts my business, I''ll kill him."


    This is completely insane. The "global arrest" of the Crossspear by the Savior Company is still vivid in my mind. If there is another moth, Nick. Hayes'' name would definitely be on the list, he doesn''t want to go to jail, and, Hopkins does everything himself, just because he doesn''t want to get his hands dirty.


    In the end, if you find a good lawyer, you don''t have to worry about going to jail.


    If this continues, he will definitely end, and Hopkins'' long-term uneven distribution of spoils has made Nick. The anger that Hess had accumulated for a long time was piling up, and at this moment, the other party said again, "If you don''t do it well for me, I will blow up the kickbacks you received in the joint industry and some disgusting things Come out, let me see if you can still sit firmly in this position."


    Mother Gan Lin!


    This kind of threat made Nick a little bit. Hess lost control, and the tense tendon in his head exploded at this moment. He picked up the ashtray on the table and slammed it on Hopkins'' head. The latter was dizzy, his head blossomed and began to bleed.


    Hopkins staggered, fell down on the sofa, covered his head with his hands, and took it off to see, it was full of blood. How could there be any viciousness at this time? Aoaoao yelling, like killing a pig, Nick. Hess was still angry, and continued to rush forward, pressing down on the sofa and hammering fiercely.


    This is dog beating dog.


    The secretary outside actually heard the commotion, but they didn''t dare to go in. The main thing was Nick. Hess had ordered not to come in for anything, but there was a crackling thought inside, the back of the secretary''s head felt cold when he heard it, wouldn''t he be fighting inside?


    After about ten minutes, the voice gradually decreased. Just when the secretary thought that something had changed, the door of the office opened.


    "what!"


    The secretary exclaimed, and saw Nick with blood on his head. Hess came out and glared at her, "Shut up, go to Dr. Dunlop and ask him to bring the sewing tools." After finishing speaking, he closed the door, and at this gap, the secretary glanced at the sofa inside. A person is lying down, covering his forehead.


    Was there a real fight just now?


    The internal problems of United Industries broke out completely. Someone saw President Nick Hayes and the director of Hopkins fighting each other, and both of them were bleeding, so they called a private doctor. Spread it quickly in a certain atmosphere.


    Other companies in Detroit are just looking at the good news, but United Industries is panicking, arms sales orders are also falling sharply, the African market is completely missed, and there is no place for them in the domestic market. Just as they are gradually collapsing, the few big bosses are not thinking.


    At this time, a rumor suddenly became more and more intense, and the savior company announced that it would purchase 56.7% of the shares of United Industries for 37.15 million U.S. dollars and implement full control.


    The uproar caused by the news was even worse. Nick Hess, who received the news, was planning to go to a private doctor to see his wounds. After hearing the news, his veins popped out of anger, and the wound almost tore open. He panicked. He took out the phone and called Flaxman As soon as he connected, he asked angrily, "Isn''t this true?"


    "Mr. President, what are you talking about?"


    "Don''t play dumb, you know what I''m saying." Nick Hess growled loudly. He swore that if the other party answered yes, he promised to rush over and kill the other party. The most important thing was to hear that it was a rumor from the other party''s mouth. Still holding a fluke mentality, Flaxman quickly shattered the opponent''s fantasy.


    "Yes, the shares of Darryl and I have been sold, that is, to Nicholas."


    Nick Hayes was dizzy for a while, "You are betraying United Industries."


    "Hehe, you can keep this sentence for yourself and say it slowly. I wish you good luck and goodbye."


    Listening to the busy tone from the microphone, Nick Hess sat down on the boss chair, everything was over.


    ��


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 Chapter 504： : Pay whatever you want, promise to count me as the loser.

    It took less than three days from Tang Dao''s preparation for the acquisition to the completion of the acquisition. After the equity transfer contract was signed, United Industries completely became a subsidiary of the savior.


    Before sending people to take over, relying on the channel of the savior has already brought a large order to United Industries.


    A total of five countries, including Eritrea, Ethiopia, and Somalia, purchased 10 T-34C trainer aircraft, and the warehouse was leveled first.


    Whether the business is good or bad, sometimes the quality of your products is not just unqualified, but the channel is faulty. The savior can directly contact African countries. This is the channel.


    After winning the absolute holding of United Industries, Tang Dao applied to the tax department and the legal department to intervene in the investigation of the assets. This move completely sent Hopkins and Nick Hess to hell.


    At that time, Hopkins was recuperating in his small villa. The fight caused him serious trauma and a slight concussion.


    "Sir, there is a Mr. Hiddink looking for you." The Filipino maid trotted over and said in a low voice, and looked at him from the corner of the eye. He has not been in a good temper recently.


    Hiddink?


    Hopkins always felt that the name was very familiar, and frowned, "Did he say anything else?"


    "He said he was a tax lawyer with a Detroit law firm, and that Mr. Nicholas had commissioned him."


    No wonder the name is so familiar!


    Hopkins immediately understood who it was. This Hiddink was a well-known barrister in the Detroit area. He mainly litigated lawsuits against some rich people, and his main opponent was the tax department.


    Those who can stand up to those people are heroes.


    Hopkins wants the other party to go away, but he also understands that even if he doesn''t see the other party now, Hiddink will try his best to get you to get the lawyer''s letter.


    "Ask him to come in."


    Hopkins had a headache. He raised his head and put his neck on the sofa, which could relieve his headache. He heard faint footsteps and the polite words of the Filipino maid. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a A middle-aged man with a briefcase stood in front of him.


    "Good afternoon, Mr. Hopkins." Hiddink had a smile on his face, "You should know the reason for my visit. Mr. Nicholas, the savior company, entrusted me to file a lawsuit against you for embezzling United Industries'' funds and selling assets. It''s a lawyer''s letter."


    As he said that, Hiddink took out a document with the official seal and handed it to him. Hopkins didn''t move, let alone take it with his hands.


    Hiddink is not annoyed either, who hasn''t seen anyone since he has been a lawyer for so long? Even the one who was clamoring to commit suicide in his face had seen it several times.


    Just don''t worry, the more you care, the more he will commit suicide.


    Hiddink smiled slightly and put the lawyer''s letter on the table, "Then I''ll go first, see you in court next time, Mr. Hopkins."


    Before this guy leaves, he still needs to make things difficult for the opponent.


    Hopkins frowned, the corners of his eyes were trembling, he watched Hiddink leave with gloomy eyes, then stood up, picked up the lawyer''s letter, his hands were trembling.


    What he saw on this document was the entire text of "Sarcasm!"


    "Nicholas!"


    Hopkins kicked the table over, roaring loudly and full of anger.


    Compared with Hopkins, Nick Hess was not so lucky. With Flaxman''s "inside" personnel included, it was too easy to collect some evidence. In addition to the tax department, the FBI also came to the door.


    At that time, Nick Hess was pressed to the ground.


    He didn''t struggle, he understood, it was all over.


    ��


    Boston, villa.


    Tang Dao held the wine glass in his right hand, stared at it, and saw the red wine rippling slightly. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Flaxman, who was sitting opposite with half of his **** on the sofa.


    The other party personally ran over from Detroit to see Tang Dao, probably out of fear. He had heard that Nick Hayes would be prosecuted for murder and money laundering, and he would have to stay there for at least 20 years!


    When he comes out, he can directly buy the cemetery.


    "Are you nervous?" Tang Dao said suddenly, causing Flaxman to tremble, and quickly raised his head. His hands were very anxious and didn''t know where to put them. He shook his head, "No...no."


    The corner of Tang Dao''s mouth raised, "You are a multi-millionaire anyway, why are you so timid?" He put Erlang''s legs down as he spoke, put the cup on the coffee table, and twisted his neck a little lazily, "Don''t worry , I have no grudge against you, if your contact hadn''t sold me the shares, there would be no way for Hopkins and the others to be unlucky for a while."


    "When they offend the Savior Company, they should think about the result." Flaxman also flattered lightly. This was just at the right time, and he said something that made people feel at ease. He was about to hold a cigarette, but his elbow was not long enough. The former saw it and quickly helped him to take it. Tang Dao said, "I heard you are a Wharton graduate?"


    At that time, it was written in the intelligence document, and Tang Dao was also a little surprised.


    This is also a top student. Wharton Business School is the birthplace of the modern MBA, and it is also well-known in the world. Many people work in the world''s top 500 companies, and even the bosses of many listed companies have a Wharton background. They are very happy Recruiting these juniors with strong professional knowledge and ability will not worry about employment.


    Instead, Flaxman showed embarrassment, "Yes."


    Tang Dao nodded slightly, "How about following me? I can give you a dividend of joint industrial shares."


    "?" Fulaxman couldn''t keep up with the other party''s thoughts, and looked at Tang Dao eagerly, hoping that he would say it again. Under such a request, Tang Dao lit a cigarette for himself, "What are you going to do after leaving United Industries? ?��


    "I''m so tired, I want to take my family and travel around the world."


    Tang Dao disagreed with such an ideal, and he glanced at him, "I''m worth more than billions of dollars. I didn''t even think about traveling around the world. You just got tens of millions and you''re ready to rest? Or do you want retired?"


    A merciless mockery from the wealthy class.


    Flaxman hesitated, "Just tired."


    "I asked you to be the executive president of United Industries. Except for the savior company who will send a financial officer to understand the flow of funds, you are in charge of everything else, and no one will disturb you."


    Tang Dao''s subsidiaries need people to command. United Industries is a complete private military production enterprise, and trainer aircraft will be the main project. He plans to imagine T-38, T-38 and T-34C in the future. 45. In terms of the trainer aircraft production line, Ying Jiang is quite open.


    I hope that at that time United Industries will be a business card under the name of the Savior Group.


    "You can raise the annual salary." Tang Dao was more generous, so he almost gave him a check and asked him to fill it out. Flaxman was also moved by Tang Dao''s "sincerity", mainly because the other party kept watching and staring at him. It made him panic, and it was all about this, if he refused again, would someone put him in a sack and beat him up?


    Therefore, under Tang Dao''s sincere invitation, Flaxman hesitated for a few seconds before agreeing.


    "The next time you have the opportunity to introduce other colleagues to you, you can go back and do one thing now, sell off all the non-performing assets of United Industries, and make every effort to manufacture trainers."


    "Boss, our pistol market is also very good, is this also lost?"


    Tang Dao pondered for a while, "Get out of the good ones and hand them over to a subsidiary company that specializes in pistols."


    Flaxman nodded in agreement.


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 Chapter 505： : Defense Exhibition

    Flaxman will serve as the executive president of the United Industries, not the Savior company''s trainer production base.


    Tang Dao even changed the name, completely sweeping that garbage name into the garbage dump, and he planned to change the company name to: Group! Let the savior company be more professional, the most important thing is to facilitate his whitewashing, and when necessary, the company in Africa will even have to change its legal person.


    He prefers to be a godfather hidden behind the scenes.


    When the Internet era develops vigorously and personal privacy becomes more and more indifferent, Tang Dao doesn''t want to be listed on Baidu Encyclopedia: Social rioters, trying to clean up and go ashore in the late 1990s.


    Flaxman is also a hard stubble, he directly dismissed half of the people in three days. Since he decided to only produce and assemble trainers, many people are useless, and they will be sent away with some money. Anyway, the unemployment rate in the United States will always remain high. .


    Huh~


    Tang Dao is tossing back and forth in the swimming pool. His water skills are not bad. At least he doesn��t need to show the dog planer in front of the servants. ), the whole person looked very masculine, the servant next to him came up with a towel and handed it to him, Tang Dao took it, wiped his hair, walked to the edge of the recliner, took a sip of orange juice.


    This hour of cardio a day keeps him in shape, and he doesn''t want a big belly.


    "Boss." The little angel walked to the side and shouted, "The hearing against Hopkins will be held tomorrow, do you want to attend?"


    Tang Dao rubbed his hair, "Didn''t I entrust a lawyer? Do I still need to go to this matter that can be solved with money?"


    Xiaotian choked for a moment, then understood, and continued, "The first funds have already been deposited into Lockheed''s account. They invited us to attend the Maryland Defense Exhibition and speak on stage."


    This is a bit interesting. Tang Dao wants to see this defense exhibition, "Ask if the savior company has an exhibition hall." Those who can go to the defense exhibition are potential users. Wasn''t the rabbit''s first business back then at the defense exhibition with camels? Did you do it? A good story has been achieved (rogue).


    Moreover, although the Maryland Defense Exhibition is not as good as the Sartori Army Defense Exhibition, Farnborough International Air Show, Paris Air Show, etc., the exhibition led by Lockheed is still quite interesting. There are definitely new exhibits.


    According to the transaction volume of the Maryland Defense Exhibition in the past five years, it is about 2 billion US dollars, which has also made it famous.


    "Boss, I''m afraid it won''t work. If we want to transport the weapons from Northern Europe, I''m afraid it will be too late. We won''t be able to complete the formalities in a while." The little angel is also in a dilemma, and wants to bring a large number of lethal weapons to Yingjiang. , Do you think he can directly agree? It will take ten days and a half a month to go through all the procedures. Even if you are looking for someone, it will take time.


    Tang Dao sighed regretfully, and pulled down his underpants, "Then let''s forget about it, remind me when the time comes, when?"


    "Three days later, in Montgomery County." The little angel said hurriedly.


    Tang Dao responded and walked towards the house, "Itinerary is arranged."


    ��


    Africa, Zaire.


    Mister was wearing a construction helmet patrol, surrounded by armed employees, wearing sunglasses, overalls, and a gun bag tied to the trousers, looking around vigilantly, although the large-scale war in Zaire was caused by Somalia, etc. The retreat of the country has subsided, but the struggle between the races is still happening, and it is also exclusive, and there are frequent conflicts in the shops and factories of whites and yellows.


    Just a week ago, a Vietnamese factory in Kinshasa was ransacked by a group of Nicolas, killing 17 people including the factory manager, including 9 locals, and robbing about 200,000 Congolese francs. It��s just over one hundred US dollars, if you exchange it in the black market, I��m afraid it��s even less. With this amount of money, such a murder happened, and the law and order in Kinshasa was criticized, but there��s no way, this is Africa.


    Even in cozy places like Egypt or South Africa, such incidents happen quite often.


    At the end of the day, destiny.


    And there is an Asian man next to Meister, who is a little fatter, and is smiling all over his face, "According to the current progress, the construction site of the first phase will be completed in about half a month."


    "Half a month? The time is too long, please speed up." Mister was very eager. If the F16 production line is delayed for one day, it will lose one day of money. Only by putting it on its own site can you feel at ease. The supervisor also smiled wryly, "We have already shifted two shifts, if we speed up, we can only recruit more people."


    The supervisors actually didn''t really want to recruit Brother Ni, because they were too lazy. One job with cement required three or four people, and they had to get off work when the time came. They didn''t have the spirit to bear hardships and stand hard get off work.


    Mister also knew that the other party''s words were fine, and frowned, "You think about it again, money is not a problem."


    When the supervisor heard these words, joy flashed in the corner of his eyes. He was waiting for this sentence, but he still pretended to be embarrassed, "I will find a way, and I can only borrow someone from others when the time comes."


    In fact, in the 1990s, many people who believed that foreign countries could make money went abroad, but you have no education, no education, no luck, what else can you do besides doing some hard work? This has caused the construction site to be hot, and there are as many people as there are!


    Of course, Mist doesn''t know the tricks here, as long as he can finish the job assigned by the boss in a short period of time, everything else is fine. After following the supervisor around the construction site for a few more times, Mister also gave a few words of advice. After that, he got into the bulletproof car and drove towards the official residence.


    "Boss, this guy looks a bit fierce." The subordinate standing next to the supervisor who hadn''t made a sound for a long time murmured and said, and even made a "eight" sign, "The guy in this hand, I look quite feel a little scared."


    The supervisor rolled his eyes You are working part-time, don''t you know what you are doing here? This is a bunker! There are still some airstrips and shooting ports inside. I heard others say that this is a mercenary company when bidding. "


    "Isn''t that an intermediary?" The subordinate said.


    "What kind of intermediary? Does your house seller carry a gun?" The supervisor couldn''t help but said with a smile, "They are dedicated to fighting wars, working hard, go, I''ve told you so much, you don''t understand, you Just study hard and don��t think about things that are useful or useless.��


    The subordinate didn''t seem very old at this age, he shrank his head, muttered a few words, and then went to the construction site to move bricks under the code name helmet, but he must have a strong sense of curiosity about the industry in his heart.


    The overseer wiped the sweat from his forehead from his hairline.


    Damn, if you keep asking, I''m going to run out of words, and I''m almost overwhelmed by this kid.


    ��


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 Chapter 506： : Buy a trainer and get a sports car

    Mister''s visit to Zaire was for a big order.


    Zaire will re-equip three divisions in the border area, about 20,000 people, to defend against Uganda and Zambia, of course, in the name of attacking the reactionary armed forces in the border area.


    According to the draft "Savior Company Has the Exclusive Right to Supply Weapons" signed after the war in Zaire, they cannot find other people, otherwise it will be considered a violation of the law.


    Of course, the restrictions and enforcement of laws in Africa are very weak, but do you dare to renege?


    Believe it or not, ban you in the PMC industry mutual aid association, so that you can''t find a mercenary at all, or give you a second Zaire war?


    Don''t doubt the ability of the arms dealer, as long as you dare to renege on your debt, the bazooka will blow you up to the sky.


    Mister met Zaire''s leader, Archibald Hastings Coffey. When he saw Mister, he gave him a big hug and even kissed him. present.


    No matter how exquisite Nige''s dress is, there is a peculiar smell in some places. Mister''s face is stiff, and he maintains a gentleman''s style.


    Archibald invited Mister to enter the official residence. From here on, the reporters stopped coming. After all, there were too many conversations between the two sides that were not known to the outside world. In order to show that they valued it, almost all the senior officials of Zafang came forward. , including Archibald, the titular national military chief.


    As for the savior, there is only Mister as the main negotiating team. Tang Dao gives him full power, and he can also give the other party appropriate concessions on the price, but he can''t renege on his debt. Who the **** knows who will be the next one?


    "Mr. Mister, this is our order." A three-star general was hanging beside Archibald. Pass it over, this is what their staff thinks it is urgently needed after thinking about it for a long time.


    Mist took it with both hands, opened it, and saw the English logo: body bag!


    Zaire actually needs this stuff the most? 7000 are also marked on the back.


    "General, what do you need so many body bags for?" Mister raised his head to look at the other party, and still couldn''t help asking curiously. This question made Archibald and the others quiet for a while, and one of them sighed. He took a breath, "Let me say it."


    Mister knew him, and when he was introduced just now, he said that he was the Minister of Security of Zaire.


    "A new type of virus has been discovered in Mbandaka, a city in the southwestern part of Zaire, which has killed hundreds of people there."


    "A new type of virus?" Mister and the others were startled. This is really a disaster. If it could be controlled in other developed countries, but in Africa, this place is notoriously messy. , medical conditions are backward, in such a scene, what else can you do besides waiting to die?


    Moreover, the convenient transportation in modern society also has disadvantages, such as the spread of the virus, and it will be out of control by then.


    These 7,000 body bags may not be enough by then.


    This news made everyone quiet for a while, and the atmosphere in the conference room was a little heavy. Mister decided to go back to add resident doctors and clean up his personal hygiene. A serious disease can completely destroy a company with insufficient foundation. Of course, this For the arms industry, the blow is slightly smaller.


    What the hell!


    Mister suddenly wanted to slap himself at this time, busy making money, what was he thinking?


    He continued to look down, and the order was normal. In addition to the regular AK47, he hoped to buy another 600 APS assault rifles. On the contrary, this kind of gun is sold less and is not very suitable for large-scale group operations. It is similar to a submachine gun, hunting, Special operations are still very popular.


    "I have to go to the warehouse to see if there is such an APS assault rifle. The quantity should not be very large, so I have to transfer it from other places." Mister tapped his fingers to place an order and said bluntly.


    The admiral hurriedly said, "It''s okay, if not, we can replace it with an ASVal micro-sound automatic rifle, and we can accept the combination of the two."


    This kind of gun is still "rotten" in the warehouse, and it should be able to be pulled out. Both guns are short and sharp. Is Zaire going to form some special forces? This idea was only turned around in Mist''s mind before he deleted it. It''s none of his business what people use it for, even if it''s to connect the sewer, they have money.


    "Huh? Seven T-34C trainers?!"


    There is still a big head behind this, and Zaire asked him to come, and he definitely wouldn''t just buy some small things. Of course, Mister knew that his company''s T-34C was on sale, and there was still an event.


    The boss specifies to quit: buy a plane and get a Porsche sports car!


    The price of the T-34C is 666,000 US dollars, and the lowest price of a Porsche is about 40,000 dollars. You may make a small profit, and I am a typical representative who will never lose money. Even Mist heard from the boss and plans to invite celebrities to endorse , who said that arms dealers can''t advertise?


    The Umbrella Company''s documentaries are already being filmed, and they may be broadcast on the BBC soon.


    But is this place in Africa suitable for driving a Porsche? Mister was still afraid to drive, Mad, the chassis was gone, he pondered for a moment and asked, "Is Zaire going to train its own pilot?"


    "Yes, we can''t rely on others forever. The sky in Zaire belongs to the Zaireans." The Minister of Security said with a little emotion in his tone. Flying around the top of the head, every time I see it, I feel very aggrieved.


    Anyone with a little bit of ambition will feel the blush.


    They have to train their own pilots.


    Mister took a deep look at them, then nodded, "Of course, it''s very ideal. I and the Savior Company are very understanding and supportive." He said a whole set of polite words, if the pilot could easily After training, it will not be hailed as the most popular industry.


    According to a report issued by Rand Think Tank, the cost of training a qualified A-10 pilot for Yingjiang is 5.96 million US dollars, and the price of a stealth fighter pilot is even tens of millions of US dollars. Excluding money and time, it will take about It takes ten years to fly a fighter jet into the air alone.


    This decade is facing full elimination, and the most important point is that fighter pilots must retire when they are 45 years old due to physical reasonsThe overloaded flight will make their physical functions collapse , who doesn''t cherish such a baby? This is also why, during the most difficult period of the company''s first employment, Tang Dao also poached people from Mao Xiong generously, and gave them high subsidies.


    But now that they have money, the company''s subsidies for pilots are better, not lower than the salaries of developed countries.


    As far as Zaire''s conditions are concerned, it may be easy to find some educated people, but it may be quite difficult to upgrade people who can speak other dialects and have high physical fitness.


    However, if the requirements are lowered, it will be easy for Zaire to pull out a squadron or brigade.


    Then this shows that the company still has some follow-up business to do. He picked up the order and placed it on the table, "Okay, I can get it done soon. In terms of price, our boss said that we will give you a 20% discount. We will ask the company��s overseas procurement department to buy the Porsche sent by the trainer plane, and transport it over by special plane to ensure that there will be no flaws.��


    Mist is getting more and more like a president.


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 Chapter 507： : mans game

    The total price is 31.25 million US dollars!


    It''s been a long time since I''ve calculated the finances next to me, and it''s simply...


    More than 20,000 people from 3 divisions spent such a small amount of money. Zaire can also be said to have "picked" home. Mister is still too thin-skinned. Recommend something, let the other party buy more, so many people, how can this be enough?


    In fact, Zaire really has no money.


    Archibald just came to power, and Mobutu left behind a lot of mess. There is basically no money in the treasury, and most of it has been corrupted by the other party. However, the pension after the war still has to be given, plus infrastructure. Repairs, a complete set, Archibald almost overturned the table and quit.


    It is already very strenuous to squeeze out these more than 30 million yuan.


    When the meeting was over, Archibald still held Meister''s hand, "Can the Savior Company provide loans?"


    ��


    Maryland, Montgomery County.


    This county is very famous in the history of Yingjiang. It is a famous place where the civil war and human rights took place. It has nothing to do with the famous field marshal of the Niu Niu family. Now the Montgomery ribbons are flying, and people can be seen on the street distributing leaflets to passers-by And toys, metal gun-shaped keychains.


    Of course, this is just a little sweetness. There is also a large platform in the central area, and there will be performances. Maryland stars will be invited to celebrate Lockheed��s defense exhibition. Everyone can visit it without any tickets.


    This is the big event in Maryland.


    As an important guest, Tang Dao came the day before. When he woke up from the suite on the top floor, he stood on the balcony in his pajamas and overlooked the whole city, which brought great comfort to his mind.


    "Thank you, what activities do I have today?" He walked back from the balcony, just as the little angel came over with the soaked milk and handed it to Tang Dao. After he wrote, he asked.


    "You will attend a reception this afternoon, organized by Mr. Lewis," said the little angel.


    Tang Dao nodded, and took a sip of the milk. It tasted good, and obviously there was less sugar. "That means there are other things this morning? Let''s go shopping."


    He hasn''t given himself a vacation for too long, so he can take this opportunity to relax.


    Montgomery County is notoriously red��


    A great place to have everything in red, yellow, blue and green.


    The boss ordered, and of course the little angel agreed. He just wanted to call the bodyguard when he heard Tang Dao say, "Don''t be so nervous, just call the bodyguard again. We are going shopping. I don''t want to be stared at like a monkey." , this is not Africa, it''s not that dangerous."


    The little angel thought for a while, then nodded, but it was not necessary.


    Tang Dao laughed, "Wait for me, I''ll change clothes." He winked at the little angel, who was stunned, Tang Dao was a little helpless, "Sir, do you want to see the change of clothes? "


    "Oh oh oh oh!" The little angel walked out in embarrassment, and closed the door. Standing outside, she shrugged and talked to herself, but she couldn''t hear what he was saying.


    He waited outside for about three or four minutes, and Tang Dao came out in a casual outfit. This G-Star suit can well set off Tang Dao''s figure, and he was wearing a sports watch Song Tuo. This brand may not be It is very famous, and the price is not bad. This one is only more than 8,000 US dollars, which is relatively cheap among all the collections of Tang Dao. He just likes the atmosphere of Songtuo.


    "Let''s go." Tang Dao tore off his clothes, and put on the hoodie. Looking at it this way, he looked like an ordinary young man, and he couldn''t see this arms predator worth billions of dollars at all.


    He trotted down the stairs, and it was also a blood type. The elevator was a bit tired after sitting for a long time. The little angel and the bodyguard behind him were not far away, and they were guaranteed to show up at any time.


    This small city with a population of only a few hundred thousand people does not appear to be very crowded, and the pace is also very slow. You can see young people in sportswear trotting with their dogs, and you can also see people stepping on pedals. Small children, and of course well-dressed middle-aged men, all make up society as a whole.


    After staying in Africa for a long time, it is easy for people to be separated from society. Maybe there will be warmth in that land, but for Tang Dao, there are only interests and killings there. This is like post-war syndrome. You are not used to this so-called The safety of you suspects that all people are enemies.


    This is also one of the reasons why Tang Dao has a psychiatrist in the company.


    Of course, none of these existed for Tang Dao, and people with low EQ were not suitable for studying at Stanford.


    Downstairs from the hotel is the famous Montgomery Avenue, where there are many well-known buildings, such as the Mills Building in 1892 at No. 220, and the Ross Building in 1928 at No. 235. Turn right down Pine Street to the gray Pacific Stock Exchange at 301, designed by Miller and Flagg in 1930.


    "Huh?" Tang Dao saw a long queue of individuals at the entrance of the main street, and when he looked up, it was written in English: "Shaxiansnacks" translates to "Shaxian snacks?"


    If Tang Dao''s translation is correct, that should be the meaning.


    He thought the name was very familiar...


    There is also a mascot at the door, in the shape of a noodle, fluttering with the wind.


    But when are so many people going to wait? But sometimes enjoying the waiting is also a very beautiful process, at least he comforted himself in this way, but if a paparazzi who knows him took this photo, it might write: Super rich line up for Chinese food?


    The little angel and another bodyguard were also not far away. When they saw the boss queuing up, they were startled for a while and looked at each other. The latter asked, "Do you want me to queue for the boss?"


    "No, maybe the boss likes it like this. You know that rich people always have special hobbies." The little angel took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to the other party, "Do you need one?"


    "thank you very much."


    The two of them just squatted by the trash can and smoked, while Tang Dao waited for about half an hour before it was finally his turn. As soon as he walked in, he could smell the fragrance.


    "Sir, is there one?" When he went in and looked around, a waitress also came up and asked, with a smile on his face, Tang Dao glanced at him, she was Asian, nodded, and said in English, " Find me a place."


    "I''m sorry, there is no room for one person, can you accept the table sharing?"


    Tang Dao didn''t want to leave at this time. After waiting for so long, he nodded. Under the leadership of the waiter, he came to a corner by the window and pointed to a table, "Sit there, there is a menu on it, call us to order Just do it."


    That table was a group of couples Two white men, they also heard this, before Tang Dao said anything, the man in the hip-hop style said, "Hey, there are two of us here , let him go somewhere else."


    "Sir, I''m sorry, there are too many people, please excuse me." The waiter said kindly from the side, which made the other party reluctantly agree.


    Tang Dao also shook his head helplessly, would he be disgusted by others?


    As soon as he sat down, he saw the woman of the opposite couple lying next to the man''s ear and suddenly seemed to say something. As soon as the man''s eyes lit up, he glanced at Tang Dao''s watch, blinked at his girlfriend, and then Just say abruptly, "Hey man, how about we play a game?"


    "?" Tang Dao raised his head in doubt.


    The man said, "Do you want to see a man''s game?"


    ��


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 Chapter 508： : five hundred dollars

    Tang Dao held the menu in his hand and listened to what the other party said, a man''s game? What could be more adrenaline rush than charging the front line with a gun in hand?


    "What game?" He pondered for a while and asked.


    The man smiled, hooked his fingers, motioned for Tang Dao to come over, leaned forward a little, and said in a low voice, "Have you heard of the Wheel of Fortune?"


    Tang Dao immediately understood that the other party regarded himself as a winner.


    This wheel of fortune is a game that became popular in the United States in the early 1990s. It is similar to Russian roulette. Of course, the latter is more bloody, while the former is just the excitement that rich people are looking for.


    A bunch of idle rich kids are tired of drag racing, and hope to use some MAN games to stimulate their excess energy. Of course, they don��t have the guts to face their temples, but they can face any part of their body...


    But the pain still exists, and of course there are many prizes, such as luxury cars, mansions, or female celebrities, and there are also people who specialize in this kind of intermediary business. Looking at the man in front of him, I am afraid that this is the idea.


    Tang Dao immediately extinguished his curiosity. It was a small game played by a group of brats looking for excitement. He lowered his head and said casually, "Thank you, I''m not interested."


    If you want to play, play more exciting, such as: the track of the frontal camera 145mm caliber cannon!


    "Sir, the gift this time is 300,000 U.S. dollars!" Seeing that Tang Dao was not moved, the man said anxiously.


    "I''m not short of money, thank you. For me, 300,000 yuan may be just a meal." Tang Dao''s reason for refusing was unacceptable, and the faces of the couple on the opposite side were all stiff. Are you pretending to say that now?


    Maybe it was because he was exhausted, but the man also died down, and left soon after eating. Before leaving, he didn''t forget to leave a sentence for Tang Dao, "Smelly shit."


    That is to say, Tang Dao''s temper is much better now, otherwise, he might not be allowed to overturn the table and let him touch his toes.


    Tang Dao ordered a chicken drumstick rice, $17, the taste is a bit too sweet for Americans, he would rather add chili powder on the chicken drumsticks, he only tasted a few mouthfuls, and then he lost his appetite, he took out a paper towel Wiping the oil stains from the corners of her mouth, just as she was about to get up, she saw a girl in overalls running out of the kitchen on the side, with a panicked look and disheveled clothes, bumping into a customer next to her and screaming.


    It was sudden, but it also caught the attention of all users in an instant.


    "I''m sorry, I''m sorry." A woman who was originally at the cashier at the front desk, who seemed to be around forty years old, rushed over, dragged the girl to the kitchen, kept apologizing in her self-taught English, and walked towards the chasing door. The chefs who came up winked and dragged.


    Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is definitely a problem.


    But few people are willing to stand up, including Tang Dao. There are too many people like this in this society. They ran out of the country, and then they are black households. There is no other way but to work illegally until death.


    This girl might be one of them.


    Tang Dao took out a piece of Andrew Jackson, which was 20 dollars, and used the extra as a tip. He glanced at the kitchen again, stuffed his hands in his pockets and walked out. As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw little angels and bodyguards there. In the distance, squatting and eating ham sausage, he walked over and stood in front of the two of them. The shadow suddenly covered them, and they raised their heads in shock.


    "Boss." The two quickly stood up and shouted.


    Tang Dao shook his head, "People like you will think that our Savior Company is so stingy that we don''t even give you a bite of food." He was also helpless, "Let''s go, let''s find another place to eat."


    "Boss, does this taste bad?" the little angel asked as he threw the remaining sausage into the trash can.


    Tang Dao didn''t answer directly, but said very euphemistically, "It''s not the taste I imagined, is there any good restaurant near here?"


    The bodyguard next to him pointed behind him, "Boss, I heard that there is an Arabic dish over there, do you want to try it?"


    "Let''s go, I''m still very hungry now."


    Tang Dao said as he walked, along the sidewalk, he just took two or three steps, he stopped at the entrance of an alley, turned his head to the left, and saw the back door of the snack bar, there were several men surrounding the one who rushed out just now The little girl punched and kicked, and the latter kept crying, curled up in a ball, and covered his head.


    "Made! Bastard, I will feed you and wear you, what are you going to do for me? I brought you out of the country, and you still want to run? Ah Dong, break her leg and let her run away Beside him was a short, slightly oval middle-aged man with a cigarette in his hand, his chest was heaving and his face was ferocious.


    And while he was talking, the proprietress who dragged the girl in just now also came out from the back door, looked at the girl lying on the ground with a fierce face, "If you want me to say, sell this money-losing item, go Didn��t the white man say $500 last time? Buy it for him as his wife.��


    The **** the ground trembled visibly when she heard this.


    "Boss, this..." The little angel felt a little too much when he saw this scene. Although he couldn''t understand Chinese, seeing so many men beating up a girl, this behavior is still a bit out of line. He is already gearing up, as long as the boss agrees , Go up and chase them away.


    Tang Dao lowered his head, "It''s a bit too much." After finishing speaking, he walked into the alley, and the little angel said to the bodyguard next to him, "Wait a minute and you protect the boss, I can handle these people alone."


    The bodyguard shook his head and took out a stick from his belt, "Let me do it."


    The alley is so long, the footsteps are very clear, and Tang Dao is not hidden, so when they walked in, everyone heard the movement. Obviously, Tang Dao just finished eating, and the proprietress still had a little impression. After leaving her husband, she opened her mouth in English, "First... sir, what can you do?"


    She can only say a few words, if she talks too much, she can only pretend to be dumb.


    "I want this person, 500 dollars." Tang Dao was too lazy to say, pointing to the girl lying on the ground and said.


    Uh��


    Is it so simple? But as soon as the proprietress rolled her eyes, she smiled, making Tang Dao really punch her in the face, and said in a deep voice, "You better not ask me to say it again, either I will give you 500 dollars, or I will beat you up." Hand it over to the police." After he finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes, "Trust me."


    The eyes make people tremble. It��s a TV series, but sometimes the eyes can really scare people, just like Tang Dao is doing now, the proprietress immediately swallowed the words, and she still wants the lion to open her mouth~www.novelhall. com~ But he is also a smart person. Tang Dao is not so easy to provoke at first glance, and there is a fierce-looking white guy standing next to him, holding a stick.


    "Okay, okay, take away, take away $500, and ask for cash." The proprietress thought for a while and said directly, one more thing is worse than one less thing. I have stayed in this place for so long, but I understand that the most powerful thing against you will always be with you people of the same skin color.


    Tang Dao winked at the little angel, and the latter took out 5 Franklin cards from the wallet and handed them to the other party. The boss and the others kept staring at them, but they saw that there were more than a dozen cards in the wallet. How many people are very excited, so much money?


    "Help her up." Tang Dao said as he stood at the girl and glanced at her.


    "Hey, let me tell you, the money cannot be refunded, no matter what." The proprietress said suddenly as if thinking of something, and hurriedly stuffed the money into her pocket.


    This is nothing short of a joke.


    ��


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 Chapter 509： : Mistress? Do you want to bomb her?

    Xia Mo had a very long dream. In the dream, she saw curling smoke rising from the mountain village with green mountains and green waters. She was grazing cattle, standing on the edge of the cliff and looking longingly at the other side of the mountain.


    She wants to get out of the mountains.


    It sure is wonderful outside.


    Then the picture changed, and when she came home, she saw her grandmother talking to a group of men and women. When they saw her, several people showed different expressions.


    Grandma told her with a look of reluctance that if she followed the couple, they would let Xia Mo see the sky outside.


    but outside...


    It is the numbness of cannibalism and the darkness of depravity. A little warmth and cuteness are especially ridiculous in this society.


    Grandma, it''s really wonderful outside.


    Xia Mo slowly opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was the ceiling. The array of patterns made her think that it must be very expensive.


    There was a scent in the air, and Xia Mo, who hadn''t eaten for a long time, suddenly felt hungry.


    "Ma''am, you''re awake."


    Xia Mo heard someone beside her say in a gentle tone, and slowly turned her head, and saw two well-dressed Caucasian women standing beside her, looking at her with a smile.


    "How do you feel? Need to call a doctor?"


    Xia Mo''s mind is still blank. Most importantly, she can''t understand English at all. After being tricked into being a "pigboy", she is not allowed to speak, otherwise she will be discovered.


    The two white women looked at each other, and one of them bowed down and translated into Chinese, "Ma''am, what''s wrong with you?"


    "What is this place?" Hearing the familiar voice, Xia Mo finally asked, very weak and timid.


    "This is the Wilton Hotel."


    Xia Mo didn''t know or heard of it, but she scanned the environment of the room, it was definitely not cheap, she remembered that she seemed to be following a young man, but she fainted when she stood up, and she didn''t know what happened after that.


    "Who sent me here?"


    "Mr. Nicholas, he has something to go out, let us take care of you, you can order anything you need." One of them said with a smile.


    They are looking at the reward of 1,000 US dollars per person, and money is the best service attitude.


    Nicholas?


    Xia Mo cried out in a low voice, did he buy herself? What will that be used for?


    ��


    At this time, Nicholas had already changed into a formal suit, and was walking around the reception held by Lockheed.


    Most of the people here are arms dealers. Of course, the scale and grade are also different, but they are mainly small and medium-sized companies. There are very few companies with a major influence in a continent like the Savior Company at this reception.


    That''s because Lockheed has held the "reputation" of the world''s number one arms company since World War II, which makes many ambitious companies feel uncomfortable.


    For example, Grumman Corporation, Raytheon Corporation, there is a certain degree of filth among these bigwigs.


    Lockheed doesn''t have the slightest sense of crisis, they are more like "technical men", you continue to make fools, I will follow my own ideas.


    Patriot, F16, F22 and other high-profile products are produced in this way. In fact, the most important thing is that one-third of the Pentagon''s annual procurement budget belongs to Lockheed.


    Then the rest of the people can only divide the others, who can bear this? Your appetite is too big, which is unbearable, so there are often conflicts in private, such as grabbing orders, which happen from time to time.


    The Savior Company is labeled as Lockheed, and this is the struggle between the chaebols.


    Tang Dao took the red wine and found a corner to stay. He only came to the reception to save face for Lewis, which didn''t mean he was going to cater to them now.


    Messianic Corporation, no need to cater to anyone now!


    "Mr. Nicholas, Mr. Lewis asked me to invite you up." The waiter came over and said softly. Tang Dao nodded and responded. Under the leadership of the waiter, he walked towards the second floor. There are some important tasks up there. When walking on the stairs, many people below have noticed it.


    "Who is this? Asian? Do you know each other?"


    "No, no, I haven''t seen it before, I don''t know very well, you see him walking to the second floor."


    A group of people lowered their heads and whispered to familiar people, but no one knew Tang Dao. I don''t know whether to praise him for his low profile, or to blame those people for their lack of knowledge?


    Tang Dao actually complained a bit. Will the reception be divided into upstairs and downstairs? There is no sense of public experience at all, and this will create a gap between people. Of course, this is just a suggestion. Standing on the second floor and looking down, this person''s head can still satisfy people''s sense of vanity.


    On the second floor, there were only a few people. When Barry Lewis saw him, his eyes lit up, he called Tang Dao over, hooked his shoulder affectionately, and said to the other people on the left and right, "Come on, I''ll give you Let me introduce, this is the Nicholas you often ask!"


    The others looked at him thoughtfully, but kindly.


    "The King of Africa!" A middle-aged man with blond hair stretched out his hand and introduced himself, "Elbert Charles." This man is a bit handsome, and he was definitely handsome when he was young. affinity.


    Elbert. Charles?


    Tang Dao has heard of this name, an artillery expert, a lifelong consultant of the French Ground Weapons Industry Group, a special engineer of the German Rheinmetall Company, and a judge of the North American Artillery Design Competition. He is a relatively well-known research and development expert and a senior engineer of Lockheed.


    It would be wrong to simply think that this is a pure developer. He is still a doctor of psychology. According to what he once said on TV: a successful weapon designer must understand the user''s mentality.


    Of course, when Tang Dao saw this, he thought it was fart. What kind of mentality could he have when he fired the gun? Could it be possible to hold back? However, the other party is indeed a talent, his first thought was whether he could poach him? But looking at Lewis next to him, he still dismissed this idea.


    "Mr. Elbert is too flattering. We are just doing a small business in Africa. Sometimes the situation is bad and we lose money. The King of Africa is just scolding me." Of course Tang Dao waved his hand and refused to admit it, even if you knew , I can''t say it like that, I always have to keep a proper low profile.


    Albert also just smiled, and Lewis introduced the other people below to Tang Dao, some of them were Lockheed''s high-level executives, and only a few were peers, but under Lewis'' nose, everyone just showed appropriate Anwen, and left each other business cards.


    "Nicholas is a meeting today, you can have a good chat with them, they are all very reliable people, besides, doesn''t your company need more sources of goods?" Lewis said.


    "In fact, what our company needs more is research and development talents. If a company wants to develop, only its own competitive products are the best. Of course, I don''t mind if I have more goods on the container in Africa, but I think It''s better to cooperate." Tang Dao glanced at Elbert and others, jumped over, looked at several colleagues and said, his voice was not lowered, it was so loud that everyone on the second floor could hear it.


    "What business??" Lewis asked curiously.


    "I think this requires more people to participate, such as the gentlemen on the first floor." Tang Dao pursed his lips, "After the reception, if you can, please leave me ten minutes. I want to explain my plan. Of course, everyone can make money."


    he smiles...


    Looks like a Down''s scam


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 Chapter 510： : Downs scam

    Lewis was very face-saving, and pushed Tang Dao out at the most lively time of the reception, mainly because he also wanted to see what Tang Dao''s plan to make a fortune was.


    "Gentlemen, I am honored to invite Mr. Nicholas Tang, the chairman of the Savior Company, who will show me the weapon sales mechanism in the new era." Lewis applauded lightly, and everyone who knew or didn''t know followed suit. Someone also asked privately who this Nicholas was.


    King of Africa!


    Somali Eagle.


    Behind the scenes.


    The nicknames and so on began to be spoken from the mouths of the people below. Didn''t Tang Dao know that he was so mysterious now? Standing on the second floor with a gentle smile on his calm face, he raised his glass to Lewis confidently, "Thank you very much Mr. Lewis for the invitation. I am just a small businessman compared to everyone. Speak out your own ideas and share them with others.��


    The people below both listened and sneered.


    The influence caused by the savior company has already made people a little jealous, especially after the failure of the US military mission in Somalia, it has caused a great impact. If it were not for the help of the savior company, I am afraid that the corpse would not be found. With time, public opinion will definitely The pressure is huge. It can be said that Tang Dao saved some people''s political lives.


    This is also one of the reasons why Tang Dao can get so many orders, and why there is no obstacle when the F16 production line is taken. In the eyes of some people, the savior company has already put on the label of a close partner.


    After about ten or twenty seconds, the people below slowly quieted down.


    Tang Dao also waited patiently, and only after the noise disappeared, he began to speak.


    "Everyone knows that as long as you are one step faster than others at any time, you can get business, but our shortcoming is that the goods are piling up like mountains, but we can''t find buyers. For this reason, our savior company has a big deal against such companies For example, we provide you with the goods! Of course, we only charge channel maintenance fees, we don��t charge other fees, and in necessary business, we are willing to bear the transportation costs.��


    No matter how extravagantly Tang Dao said, the greed in his tone could be smelled.


    Obviously, this is advertising, and many people don''t take it seriously.


    "The Savior Company has business dealings with more than 20 countries in Africa. We have a strong OEM base. Moreover, I have a huge fleet of transport aircraft, and I am fully capable of transporting your goods to all parts of the world." Tang Dao''s tone was full of Temptation, "Our company can find orders for you, all you have to do is produce."


    This style is too much like Ali!


    The original franchise fee is gone, so how much does it cost? This channel fee is the most expensive, Tang Dao is not afraid that no one will be fooled, no, no one will join, as long as he promises to give them a bottom-up order, some people will fight for their heads, but this is suddenly strangely quiet, and Tang Dao is completely confused Yes, you should make some noise.


    His facial expression was stiff, and he looked down, "Gentlemen, do you have any doubts?"


    "You said to introduce the order to us? Can you guarantee it?" Finally someone asked.


    Tang Dao also took a special look at the other party. He was a short and fat man with crew cut hair and slightly long cheeks, which meant he was a bit ugly. Tang Dao held on to the railing with one hand and replied with a smile, "Of course."


    "Why?" Humpty Dumpty asked next.


    "Because my name is Nicholas, and my company is called Savior, because in Africa, I am the largest private weapon supplier." Tang Dao said very simply, and it seemed to be expounding a fact, but the people who hate jealousy think he They are bragging, but more people are thinking with their heads down.


    "We, Lockheed, have decided to cooperate with the Savior Company to build a production line of F16 fighter jets, which is in Zaire." Lewis suddenly said in the back. The news was like a blockbuster, which made everyone dizzy. Tang Dao was surprised Looking at him, the former blinked.


    Obviously, Lewis intends to push Tang Dao out, and he wants to give the latter a platform.


    F16 fighter!


    One of the best-performing fighter jets in the world, there is no shortage of orders, but only the production speed. This is a business that can only make money. Was it taken away by this Asian?


    Now even those who are jealous of him are starting to re-examine. Such a person must have greater qualities. Even if you are against him, you have to think about what ability the other party has, otherwise it is stupid.


    Tang Dao also took advantage of this place to draw his future big pie, "In addition to the F16, our company will also establish several factories specializing in the production of tanks in Zaire, and will build a complete and sound transportation system." The system, with Zaire as the center and Somalia as the core of the radiation zone, binds all the countries in Africa again."


    This is bragging.


    The most important thing is money, all the working capital has been paid to Lockheed, and now there is still money to make these? But you have to show that you are awesome, otherwise, how will people know that you are awesome? If it weren''t for technology not allowing it, Tang Dao would have wanted to blow it to the moon.


    With Lewis giving him a platform, his credibility was immediately high. In addition, the blueprint drawn by Tang Dao is very beautiful, and he said that he has the bottom line, which makes everyone a little bit moved. Of course, there are also calmly asked, "Mr. Nicholas , How much is the channel fee you said?"


    "30% of the order!" Tang Dao thinks that this is already very low. After the millennium, those Internet companies with a large number of channels can be around 50% or even higher. That''s called black, but his appetite It''s too big now, at least even Lewis thinks so.


    There were mixed voices on the first floor, and even people on the second floor were talking to each other.


    "This appetite is too big." Someone next to him complained, and it happened to be caught by Albert. Charles was heard, he turned his head and looked at the speaker, "Does Mr. Bilson think so too?"


    "Well, it''s like a commission, 30% is really too much." Seeing that someone answered him, the old man named Bilson started to get excited, facing Albert. Charles was like, "10% is the best."


    "But I think the channel is in the hands of Mr. Nicholas. If he wants higher income, he can only sell your goods at a higher price. In terms of income, you are actually a win-win situation. Isn''t that good? ?��


    Elbert''s words suddenly caught Bilson startled, and after thinking about it for a while, it seemed to be the reason, and he frowned, "Isn''t this just cheating the seller?" After he finished speaking, he felt a Dao looked at him with a strange gaze, and immediately came back to his senses, and was about to slap himself.


    Where is there any deception in the mall? Only dumb and smart people.


    Want to make money, is it still clean? Of course, maybe some fools will believe it if they play it up in the newspapers.


    As long as it makes money, it''s fine.


    Bilson also found out that Tang Dao''s business could really be done. If it were someone else, there would be no such channel, and this would almost be a monopoly industry.


    "If anyone needs to know, you can find me after the reception, thank you." Tang Dao raised his glass, saluted everyone, and then took a sip. It is impossible to do it, it would be too much trouble.


    ��


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 Chapter 511： : There is only one sin in the world

    The second half of the reception ended with a slightly negative attitude.


    Originally, Lewis was about to say a few words to Tang Dao, but when he saw that Bilson held him back, and there were many people below who were planning to lean in, Lewis shook his head, took Albert and left first, and then When the latter left, he took a deep look at Tang Dao.


    He felt that the other party''s idea of ??being the king of this channel was very good, and he could make a lot of money.


    "Mr. Nicholas, I want to talk to you..."


    "Sir, I want to ask, can you sell the warehouse of World War II?"


    "As long as there is a war, I can sell sticks." Tang Dao was struggling in the crowd, answering questions with a wry smile, "Gentlemen, we should find a place to have a good chat instead of being crowded here on."


    Everyone agreed, surrounded by Tang Dao, walked to the rest area, and kept talking about the problem.


    It was already past eight o''clock in the evening when Tang Dao returned to the hotel. He was very tired, but his expression was filled with joy.


    Those people were so enthusiastic, they kept pulling him and talking for four or five hours, and the dinner was delivered by someone else. Of course, there is no need to do it before the meal. Any salmon and brandy are invited, which is fine. The professor of success, Tang Dao told those people a lot, meaning nothing more than to follow him to make money, and to place an order before shipping, which allows everyone to maintain a certain degree of adaptation.


    For each batch of goods, the Savior Company will send different types of transport planes to pick up the goods according to the quantity. Of course, the fuel and labor costs are paid by themselves, but the channel fee cannot be reduced by 30%.


    Let them taste some sweetness, and then increase the channel fee, Tang Dao is so insidious.


    "Mr. Nicholas, Ms. Xia is awake."


    When Tang Dao was about to go to the room, she happened to meet the waiter who was taking care of Xia Mo in the lobby, so she trotted over and said to Tang Dao who was walking into the elevator.


    "Ms. Xia?" Tang Dao thought that he should have "bought" the girl, so he nodded, thanked him gently, looked at his watch, and said to the little angel next to him, "What did you eat tonight?" , go eat something and rest early."


    "Okay, boss." The little angel and the bodyguard nodded.


    The elevator goes all the way to the top floor. The Wilton Hotel in Montgomery County is considered famous in Maryland. There are only six rooms on the entire first floor, all of which are covered by Tang knives. The average price of a room is about 800 US dollars. Each bodyguard has a room , the benefits are considered excellent.


    Tang Dao came out of the elevator, unbuttoned the top button of his suit as he walked, unfastened his watch, stood at Xia Mo''s door, hesitated for a while before knocking on the door, Tang Dao still had the basic courtesy.


    There was a pattering sound from inside, and a cautious inquiry, "Who...who."


    A very vigilant girl, Tang Dao tried his best to make his voice gentle. Of course, he is so gentle to everyone, as long as it does not touch the interests, the smile on his face is always piled up, "I picked you up in the morning .�� That��s probably the only way to describe it.


    There was a moment of silence inside, and about a minute later, just when Tang Dao thought he was too scared to open the door, the door lock clicked, and he heard the sound of the door chain being untied, which made him very helpless. How insecure is she? Carefully stuck out his head, just right on Tang Dao''s chest, raised his head, glanced at the latter, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and nervousness flashed across his clean and immature face, "Please...please come in .��


    Instead, Tang Dao was embarrassed to go in, and shook his head, "I''ll just stand at the door, I''m just here to take a look." He thought for a while, and asked, "I''ll buy you a plane ticket tomorrow and send you back ?��


    When she said this, panic flashed in Xia Mo''s eyes, she didn''t dare to speak out, and lowered her head, "I didn''t make any money, I can''t go back, I want...stay here to make money."


    "This place is not suitable for you." Tang Dao frowned. The other party looked like someone who hadn''t studied for a few years and had a relatively low level of education. Have the ability to show it, and a diploma is actually a manifestation of ability.


    You can''t ask someone who graduated from elementary school to run a multinational company.


    Let Xia Mo go back, maybe Tang Dao can think of the best way, even tears can''t water Tang Dao''s heart, he can spend money to "buy" the other party, in fact, his heart is already soft, and he can''t raise another Are you idle?


    Just because the other party is a woman?


    Don''t be ridiculous, Tang Dao only needs a phone call, and even the most beautiful women in Hollywood will fly to Montgomery County tonight. Those people are more than a little more beautiful than Xia Mo. I won''t worry about it.


    "Think about it for yourself. If you want to go back, just tell the waiter downstairs, and they will help you buy a ticket." Tang Dao didn''t have much patience to chat with the girl. He was tired of business matters, so he left a sentence Finally, he went to his room, closed the door heavily, and locked it!


    In case the girl chases me in at night.


    Xia Mo closed the door in a depressed mood, and after a while, there was a low sobbing sound in the room.


    But no one has heard this, the darkness of the world has never belonged to tears, it belongs to money, violence, and doing whatever they want! When darkness rolls up human nature, that human nature has long since betrayed light and returned to darkness.


    Tang Dao threw his suit on the bed, wrapped it in a bath towel, and went into the shower. When the warm water poured from his head to his knees, it was very refreshing. He closed his eyes and let himself go. As far as Tang Dao is concerned, he has no crime and does not need to be washed. His biggest sin is that he is not rich enough.


    There is only one kind of sin in the world, the sin of poverty.


    Tang Dao propped himself against the wall and let the water drip down. What he should think about now is that there should be some way to make Tang''s "scam" more robust and draw more people in. Tang Dao wants to open a "scam" Arms supermarket!"


    Let everyone who has money can buy it.


    ��


    The next day, Tang Dao woke up at about eight o''clock. Today is the real opening of the defense exhibition. As a special guest, he is going to speak, so he got up early, and the waiter downstairs also brought breakfast, eat whatever you want After two sips and a glass of milk, they took the suits from the little angel, casually batching them, very chic.


    Buttoning the button with one hand, he said as he walked, "Is the speech ready?"


    "Ready." The little angel gestured to the bodyguard, and handed a folder to Tang Dao. UU Reading made the think tanks in the think tank work overtime for several days to write this speech. Passed several times, but they didn��t meet the requirements, mainly due to lack of characteristics. This time, Tang Dao opened his mouth and read it again. Although he was not very satisfied, he still nodded and reluctantly agreed.


    As soon as the group walked out of the room, they saw a thin figure dragging the ground in a bit of embarrassment in the corridor, and there was a bucket of water beside it, which was already muddy.


    "What are you doing?" Tang Dao asked, frowning.


    Xia Mo, who was squatting on the ground wiping the dirt, was startled, got up together, and quickly turned his head, this was too hard, dizzy with his head, staggered on his feet, it would be better to support the wall, not daring to look at Tang Dao, The rag shrank back.


    "Boss, this lady wants to work at the Wilton Hotel, but they don''t want to accept her, but they said that they can work for free for a month, as long as they are in charge of food and lodging." The little angel paused and said helplessly, " I can''t say anything, I can''t stop a woman''s determination to work."


    Tang Dao frowned, chewing gum in his mouth, and babbled, as if thinking about something.


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 Chapter 512： : big family

    Tang Dao felt that it was immoral and disrespectful to prevent a woman who wanted to be independent from working part-time. He thought for a while and asked the little angel to hand over a $20 bill, "Clean my room, thank you. "


    Xia Mo looked blankly at the dollars in her hand, and she looked at Tang Dao''s back complicatedly. This should be the most income she has ever earned. When she was working in a restaurant, the proprietress would never let her touch the money, even the so-called tips. I have never seen it before, so when Xia Mo saw the money in his hand, Xia Mo was terrified at first.


    In her mind, foreigners'' money is worth a lot!


    ��


    The defense show is in Center Plaza with cars under lease from Lockheed.


    When Tang Dao''s Rolls-Royce drove in slowly, there were security personnel at the door to guide them to their positions. After hearing the news, Lockheed executives had already come to greet him. When he got out of the car, the two held hands. They greeted each other.


    "Mr. Nicholas, Mr. Lewis asked me to show you around first. When the defense exhibition starts, I need you to speak." Dutton, who received him, was the vice president of Lockheed and also Lewis'' right-hand man.


    Tang Dao nodded with a smile, and thanked them, and the two started to visit the defense exhibition side by side, followed by Little Angel and others. This team is considered huge.


    In the defense exhibition, we can already see some people who came earlier, dressed in different clothes, and Tang Dao even saw a few camels. Those people are big dogs waving green coins.


    "Our company is mainly committed to the research and development and production of high-end weapons, such as that one." Duton pointed to a fighter jet in the distance with a very cool shape, which is a bit F35, and said, "That is our concept aircraft. Call him Lightning, of course, this is modified from the basis of F35, we plan to expand the maximum weight of internal weapons to 2,000 pounds, and the stealth performance will be better.��


    Tang Dao also just praised in response. It is impossible for Lockheed to hand over these products to private individuals for production. They are only used to attract big dogs. The military has a lot of say in this. Otherwise, do you think you can sell it to whoever you want?


    Rabbit is the world''s biggest fan of eagle sauce.


    Tang Dao followed Dutton and visited Lockheed''s products, which can only be described in two words, shocking!


    The fastest progress of mankind is always violence, and the pursuit of greed and profit is also violence. This kind of violence sometimes has another method: law. (Xiao Shanshan is a positive author! Does not represent my own opinion!).


    In such a society, what Lockheed and Messiah play is progress.


    Of course, people of insight such as Tang Dao and Lewis think so, but these are more like excuses, but excuses can generate US dollars, is it true?


    I watched the defense exhibition all over the place, and it was half past nine in the morning.


    At this time, those who should come have already come, and those who have not come will not come. There are already many visitors in the defense exhibition. For some potential buyers, an important factor for Lockheed to hold a defense exhibition is to attract customers.


    Of course, Tang Dao''s speech is for customers.


    Who the **** told the visitors? What can the "poor" people afford? A missile costs hundreds of thousands of dollars, why waste saliva?


    When Tang Dao and Du Dun walked in, there were already many people inside. Every customer was accompanied by someone. First, they visited the small molds. As long as customers expressed interest, someone would take them to see the real objects.


    Simple and clear, order and drink well.


    Tang Dao saw that Lewis was talking to a big dog wearing a turban, so he walked over and nodded slightly. When the latter saw his eyes lit up, he quickly pulled him over and said to the big dog, " Mr. Maxwell, this is our close partner of Lockheed, Mr. Nicholas Tang, his company is very famous in Africa."


    Maxwell was handsome and looked like a royal. He looked at Tang Dao and stretched out his hand, "I''ve heard of you. In Africa, the weapons you sell can kill at least 2,000 people every day."


    ��


    It became quiet all of a sudden, and even Lewis frowned slightly, thinking that this question was a bit silly. He looked at Tang Dao, hoping that the other party could calm down. Of course Tang Dao is very calm. He has been in business for so long, what a fool Have you ever seen a fork?


    He pulled off his suit very calmly, "No, no, this is a misunderstanding. Africa has been colonized by Europe for a long time, and the current society is still relatively ignorant, backward, poor and full of violence. If they want to stand up, they just have to Can use violence to deal with violence, and I call this hope, our savior company is just a hope project, I have never liked money, I think African people stand up, resist hegemony, become one, that is what savior is doing, we The company spends millions of dollars in the medical aid industry every year, so what you say, Mr. Maxwell, is not true."


    Wow!


    It''s shameless to be a model, and Lewis was also fooled by this set of fallacies, but it really makes sense when you think about it carefully.


    "Of course, the result of our weapon making was used to commit crimes. This is our failure and it is also sad. We will hold a meeting to review." Tang Dao said with a smile, his tone was very clear, telling Maxwell that you are a stupid PPPP !


    Maxwell was a little speechless, and finally could only shrug his shoulders, "Maybe you are right, but this is not the answer I want."


    "Then Mr. Maxwell, what are you doing at the defense exhibition? Are you here to meet acquaintances? Find a place to gamble?" Tang Dao also turned back hard, anyway, he is not in the Middle East, and, as the royal family, he said To put it bluntly, there is no three thousand in that place, but there is one thousand. If you want to reason with yourself, I will send you an RPG first when you come to Africa.


    Tang Dao didn''t bother to chat with such naive people here, it would affect his IQ, so he turned to look at Lewis, "Sir, when can I speak?"


    "Ten minutes." Lewis said after checking his watch.


    Tang Dao nodded, "Then I''ll go get ready." After finishing speaking, he smiled politely at Maxwell, turned around and walked away. As soon as he turned around, his face became ugly, and he cursed a lot, and that Maxwell next to him also had an ugly expression. He felt that his face had been thrown on the ground and stepped on several times viciously.


    Of course, he has nothing to do, the opponent''s strength is too strong He doesn''t have the courage to fight head-on with the opponent, and he doesn''t know why when he sees this Asian, he wants to say something , Otherwise, I feel uncomfortable, but after I finished speaking, now that I finished speaking, I was still a little scared.


    Lewis next to each other was like mud, "Mr. Maxwell, Nicholas may just be uncomfortable." Although this excuse was awkward, it was used to let the other party go down the steps. Maxwell took a deep breath and smiled very gentlemanly to say that he was fine.


    "It''s just a joke, isn''t it?"


    Lewis also responded, taking Maxwell to continue to visit other models.


    Tang Dao found a quieter place and saw the piles of customers inside. Now he really thought, can he find some high-quality buyers from here? I owe a lot of debt now, so I need to think more about ways to make money.


    ��


    ps: I have a bit of a headache today, plus Calvin, let me go to bed a little earlier today.


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 Chapter 513： : After-sale compensation

    The presentation to buyers started on time.


    Lewis asked people to gather the buyers, and stood on a slightly higher stepping board, surrounded by several people, including Tang Dao, who should be able to speak.


    "Gentlemen, you are welcome to visit Lockheed''s defense exhibition." After Lewis said this, there was applause from below. This kind of routine is very popular no matter what country it is in.


    "I invited the best arms sellers to the defense exhibition. They are Mr. Bill Ken of the defense industry."


    A fat man standing next to Tang Dao raised his hand to signal, the smile on his face was piled up into a mountain of meat, his cheeks were still shaking, a little greasy, no wonder Tang Dao felt so familiar, it turned out to be the defense industry, this company Although it is very low-key, but its strength is very strong. Its main research and development is artillery and missiles. It is also a regular customer in Yingjiang''s orders, and it also has a profit of more than one billion US dollars a year.


    Tang Dao remembered that at the reception, the other party seemed to have talked to him, but he didn''t listen carefully, otherwise, he could have a more in-depth exchange.


    Just when he was in a trance, Lewis also happened to introduce him.


    "Mr. Nicholas Tang from the Savior Company."


    Tang Dao pursed his smile and waved his hand. He happened to see Maxwell looking at him with a deep expression on the opposite side.


    "Next, they will give lectures on the advantages of their respective companies to the gentlemen, so that everyone can better complete the transaction." After Lewis finished speaking, he stepped aside and let Tang Dao and others come. Everyone politely gave way to each other, and finally Mr. Bill Ken, the fat guy from the defense industry, went up.


    At this time, what everyone is talking about is actually their own discount rate.


    The main strength of the defense industry is on the AIR-2 nicknamed "Monster". This surface-to-air missile has a lethal radius of about 300 meters, and the price is only 50% off the usual price, which is 80,000 US dollars per shot!


    Tang Dao curled his lips, black, it is really black, this AIR-2 has a large number, and it is a product of the 1960s, it has been eliminated in the mainstream society, and those who want to buy it are some poor countries, but for the poor As far as the country is concerned, the price is too expensive and not worth it. This should also be the result of accumulation.


    Missiles need to be maintained, and the cost of maintenance is a huge expense.


    The national defense industry wanted to dump the goods, but obviously the buyers below were not very tempted. They demanded too many accessories, nonsense, and the sweat on Bill Ken''s face slowly accumulated. After leaving the stage, Tang Dao felt sad when he saw him so frustrated, and whispered to the little angel beside him, "You will tell him later that our company is willing to take his goods, but the price is too expensive. If Once you get fifty thousand dollars, you can ask for it all!"


    Tang Dao is noble, and he didn''t want to be so depressed when he was traveling with him. The little angel responded, walked towards the other party, stopped the other party, and said in a low voice. Bill Ken turned his head and looked at Tang Dao in surprise. Frowning in confusion, at this moment, it was Tang Dao''s turn. He was not in a hurry, straightened his suit, and took the microphone from Lewis.


    He originally wanted to read it according to the manuscript, but found that it was very inappropriate for the current scene. He pondered for a while, then folded his hands and said, "Gentlemen, I know that the Savior Company is definitely not as good as them in terms of price compared with other people, but we have a They absolutely do not have this service. If the surface-to-air missile sold to you cannot explode, you can take it back and we will compensate you twice the price. At the beginning, every bullet can enjoy after-sales service.��


    This is simply nonsense, it stinks, and those colleagues are a little upset, aren''t you tearing things down? How can you play like this? No one can be sure about duds, but everyone is adhering to the idea that you deserve it for your bad luck. Guaranteeing double compensation like Tang Dao is completely personal.


    Resist! We must resolutely oppose it.


    Of course, these Tang Dao can tell. With his character, you have to show the invoice, otherwise how can you prove that the shell belongs to the Savior Company? It was shot out, maybe it was because of the reluctance to give up the barrel that it didn''t explode?


    Anyway, sell it first and clear out the accumulated warehouse. At that time, you can just gossip, and, as long as there is no problem with the large item, who cares about you with bullets and duds?


    Tang Dao is short of the word profiteer.


    "And! If you know our company''s husband, you definitely know that we have a service, and the mission must be fulfilled! As long as you pay, we can deliver anywhere, anytime, and to anyone around the clock."


    All-weather, anywhere, this makes the buyers below a little bit in disbelief, followed by suspicion.


    A few of them raised their hands. Of course, Tang Dao knew that there must be question marks in their hearts, so he randomly selected a slightly honest-looking one, and the other party asked, "Mr. Nicholas, are you talking about any place?"


    "Yes, anywhere." Tang Dao nodded. He has partners in various states, such as the Brotherhood, the Galton Family, etc. are all his allies. This is also a channel. As long as you give money, they will find a way to send it In the past, land snakes had abilities that Jianglong did not have. They were thinner and could drill through any hole.


    Even if it is a white palace, as long as you give me money, I will send it to you.


    It��s not that this kind of thing has never happened in history. If you give money, your skull will be lifted. What kind of movie do you want to see? In the theater or on the road?


    Seeing that Tang Dao didn''t look like a joke, the people below started to mutter, but there were only a few who were excited. Most of the buyers who came to the defense exhibition were formal and legal. They came to buy goods, not hired Soldiers, etc. come to buy small parts, this kind of global delivery is not very practical for them.


    Let��s talk about big dogs, their own transportation capacity is enough, and they don��t need others to deliver, and they don��t feel at ease when others deliver.


    Tang Dao saw that they didn''t seem to be very interested, so he was a little helpless. The Savior Company mainly produced Russian weapons. In the history of weapons, although Russian weapons were recognized as good, they were too "rough" and did not have the kind of industrial sci-fi. Feeling, if you look at Yingjiang''s native weapons, no matter what the performance is, the appearance is better first.


    Whether it can be used is short-lived, but whether it looks good or not is very important.


    French aircraft designer Dassault once said, "In the eyes of an excellent aircraft designer, looking at a good-looking aircraft shows that the design is coordinated and there is a natural sense of beauty rather than someone else looking at it A good-looking plane is a good plane.��


    Because in the long-term study and practice process of the designer, the ideal structure of the aircraft has been drawn, so he looks at the beauty, without this foundation, it is all nonsense.


    Dassault is the designer who designed the Phantom series.


    But in the eyes of Mao Bear''s designer, this kind of remarks is: nonsense!


    The cold wind in Siberia has made them tough, including tanks and planes. How can straight steel men win the hearts of buyers? Tang Dao vowed that when he went back, he would ask the factory''s designers to redesign it to be more sci-fi, at worst, change the shell.


    "If you need it, you can come to me later. The top ten savior companies who placed orders will give an extra mysterious prize." Tang Dao could only drop this sentence helplessly in the end, and then got off the stage. It has to be said that the buyers at the defense exhibition are far more discerning than those in Africa.


    ��


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 Chapter 514： :Partner

    When Tang Dao came down from the stage, Mr. Bill from the defense industry hurried over, but he still complimented him, "Mr. Nicholas, what you said is very good."


    "Thank you." Tang Dao nodded slightly. He felt that the other party wanted to say something, so he motioned to the corner to the side.


    Bill Ken nodded hurriedly, looked left and right, followed Tang Dao to a corner with few people, and said in a hurry, "You want all the AIR-2?"


    "It depends on the price." Tang Dao said.


    "The price must be cheap." The fat man said quickly, gritting his teeth, as if in pain, "How about 60,000 US dollars?"


    This is a bit of a bargain. Tang Dao doesn''t know why the other party is so urgent. No matter how old and antique the AIR-2 is, it is still a missile!


    A $60,000 missile��


    Give me a ton.


    Of course, it was Tang Dao who beeped blindly. Instead, he folded his hands, frowned and muttered, "The AIR series are not popular in Africa..."


    "Last time at the reception, you mentioned about the franchise channel. Our company held a meeting and applied to join. Among them, AIR-2 is one of the weapons."


    Bill Ken begged, "Mr. Nicholas, please help us."


    He is too eager. This is not something a qualified businessman can do. Logically speaking, the more anxious you are, the more the buyer will lower the price.


    "The function of the channel is to help you recommend it, but it is definitely not possible to push AIR-2 out in a short period of time. By the way, how many pieces do you have?"


    Bill Ken wondered, "More than 300 rounds."


    hiss��


    With such a large number, even Tang Dao was a little scared. Did the other party take Yingjiang''s arsenal?


    Tang Dao shook his head, and said firmly, "It will take at least two or three months for so many AIR-2s to be emptied." The anxiety on the Internet is more than three points.


    "Our company is very willing to buy this batch of goods." Tang Dao also saw it poorly, and he didn''t think it was ugly. What kind of favors are you talking about when talking about business? No matter how many discounts you give others, they may not necessarily accept your favor. When it is time to give you a black foot, they will still not hold back, "But our company''s board of directors may not want to spend a lot of money, at most 40,000 US dollars a hair, we It can be all inclusive, and the payment will be made within three days."


    Cheap sale!


    This is the real slut****** Er Ken''s face is ugly, his teeth are hanging out of his lips, and he is trying hard to suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart, "Mr. Nicholas, your price is too much." He This is still said in a low voice.


    "No, no, the cost of our company is too high. Mr. Bill should know more about the cost of transporting these away, labor costs and maintenance costs than me." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    In fact, the defense industry is also due to the high cost of maintenance. Inside the company, including employees, they think that these AIR-2s are actually a scourge. Eagle sauce does not need this kind of goods, so the exporter asked Baixiang symbolically, and then bought 10 Filling his own Museum of Weapons of All Nations, he pouted and left without saying a word.


    "Oh, brother, your product is too old, we don''t want it, don''t..."


    And the most important thing is to rely on this money to return funds. The defense industry has a new type of missile under development, which is very expensive.


    He wanted to refute a few words, but Bill found that he opened his mouth and couldn''t speak. It''s not that he hasn''t looked for others, but other people are more ruthless than the savior company, asking the defense industry to pay for transportation and labor costs.


    Eagle sauce''s labor is precious, of course he can''t agree, if he doesn''t agree, the business will be ruined, and there are not many companies that can eat so much, Lockheed, Raytheon? Isn''t he looking for faults when he goes up to sell?


    "Okay!" Bill gritted his teeth, knowing that it was impossible for Nicholas to increase the price, stomped his feet, and agreed with his heart.


    Tang Dao''s expression was indifferent, and his heart was happy. Someone would want this batch of goods. If he resold it, he would make at least tens of millions of profits. The civilians in Zaire and even Somalia would pay for the money.


    But what does Tang Dao care about?


    It''s not that he squeezed those niggas.


    What you want is what I will sell you! And because of the existence of several major alliances, the savior company has a strong control in these places.


    Other people can''t get in, and the defense industry can''t do it, so Bill can only suffer from this.


    Tang Dao nodded, "Come to Wilton Hotel in the afternoon to sign the contract. I will ask the company to prepare the money first. However, I will also send someone to inspect the goods first. If there is no problem, I will send you the money."


    It''s so atmospheric!


    The first phase of the F16 production line has already been paid. Although the working capital is much less, it is still easy to borrow or allow some from others.


    Bill Ken hurriedly thanked him. He had put down a stone at the moment. If this batch of goods could go out, he could call Tang Dao''s father.


    The two exchanged a few more pleasantries, and Tang Dao saw Lewis Zheng waving at him in the distance. He apologized to Bill and walked over.


    The person talking to Lewis is a gentleman less than 1.7 meters tall. Well, Tang Dao thinks so. You can''t say that he is a short man, right?


    Anyway, Tang Dao had to look down at the other party, but in order to show politeness, of course he would not deliberately lower his head, which was a kind of contempt.


    Just when Lewis was about to introduce Tang Dao, the short man smiled and stretched out his hand, "Mr. Nicholas, nice to meet you, my name is Bruce Kevin Alfonso."


    He paused and then said, "My uncle is Juan Carlos".


    Tang Dao suddenly realized, no wonder Lewis wanted to entertain him personally, after all, he was still a member of the Spanish royal family.


    This is one of the oldest royal families in Europe and even the world. It originated from the Visigothic Kingdom in the 5th century and is also a member of the Bourbon family.


    Most importantly, their family is rich.


    The 15th century was the era of Spain. Columbus discovered America and let the Spanish UF who funded him acquire such huge wealth as the Potosi silver mine in Bolivia.


    They are still one of the richest families on the planet. They invest all over the world and enjoy the nourishment brought by their wealth.


    And this Bruce Kevin Alfonso inherited the title of earl when he was 16 years old. He is now 25 years old and worth as much as 2 billion pounds!


    He was once rated as one of the richest young people in the world by "Marca".


    If his father dies, he will inherit the duke Perhaps, he is still one of the heirs to the throne. Thinking about it this way is still a little exciting.


    Some people have been in Rome since they were born, and society is so unfair. If you were not born with something, you will never have it in your life.


    effort?


    Look at Tang Dao, can hard work work? You have to believe in your fate, but you can''t obey it. There is only one thing to do, self-interest!


    Tang Dao looked at Bruce Kevin Alfonso as if he was looking at a moving vault. The smile on his face made Lewis a little surprised, "Nice to meet you, Earl Bruce!"


    young man...


    I like compliments in other people''s "casual" tone the most. The modern earl may be worthless, but it is also the precipitation of hundreds of years, and it has the civilization it should have.


    Well, Tang Dao just wanted to "flatter"!


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 Chapter 515： : left and right play

    Tang Dao''s flattering skills are quite smooth. As long as you put down your face, you will find that the world is another way of life, and you don''t need Lewis to introduce it. Two people of the same age chatted together.


    Count Bruce Kevin Alfonso came with a mission, hoping to purchase a batch of aircraft from Lockheed to supplement the aging Spanish Air Force.


    However, because the domestic society is not stable, and international financial institutions do not give them a low evaluation, so that not many banks are willing to lend to them, and it is not good if you ask the royal family to spend money to buy weapons. Possibly, but people in the military are complaining every day, and the cabinet has no choice but to let the king come forward.


    And this Bruce Kevin Alfonso is just a member of this delegation, nothing more!


    In modern times, most of the royal family are mascots, they can''t represent anything, but in Europe, this once "very messy" bloodline allows them to call each other brothers, which is the saying: Bruce is Such a use.


    Seeing that he was no longer needed at this time, Lewis said something and left.


    "Mr. Nicholas, I''ve actually heard about you in Madrid." Bruce folded his hands, expressing his gaze rather blatantly, which made Tang Dao always feel a bit forceful, and he frowned, pretending to be surprised Like, "Oh? That would be my pleasure."


    Earl Bruce shrugged, "My bodyguard once stayed in Africa, and he told me that the name Nicholas represents wealth and strength in Africa."


    "Hahahaha, this is being polite, but if Earl Bruce comes to Africa, tell me, and I can take you hunting in the prairie, or hiking in the desert." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    Bruce''s eyes lit up when he heard the word hunting. For royal children like them who were born without the concept of "end point", what they should think about is how to play tricks. Otherwise, you Why do you think the big dogs in the Middle East are buying rare animals in Africa?


    Isn''t it just idle and bored, watching them prey, maybe this is the view of the elite high-level people on the middle and lower classes.


    Maybe one day, when the animals are gone, they will be ashamed to go in?


    "Nicholas, you can call me Bruce, you can call me Earl, I will feel..." He paused, struggling with how to describe it with his right hand, "We are friends, right?"


    This is a "child" who hasn''t grown up, you just need to follow him, Tang Dao looked very honored, "Of course."


    The word friend is very simple, just meet once, and there is no harm.


    Bruce nodded, very happy, and then looked at Tang Dao eagerly, "Then can you talk to Mr. Lewis, let us pay in installments or owe the money first?"


    nausea!


    Such an expression of a big man makes people feel that he is going to go dry.


    Tang Dao understood the other party''s intentions in his heart right away, but it might be impossible to go his own way. Although his friendship with Lewis is in the honeymoon period, Bruce is like a junior who wants to reach out. Tang Dao naturally refuses. Yes, he pondered for a moment before shaking his head, "I''m afraid it won''t work."


    Bruce''s face was obviously a little disappointed, and Tang Dao continued to say, "But there are actually several ways."


    "Oh? Nicholas, what can I do?" He was eager.


    "Our company is also preparing to produce F16. If you need it, we can provide it to you first." Tang Dao started to solicit business, and he didn''t feel ashamed to take Lewis''s business over. Anyway, the other party would definitely not allow arrears Yes, of course the savior company does not allow it, but you can pay it back slowly.


    Moreover, will Tang Dao suffer?


    Bruce looked at him in surprise, "Do you have a production line for F16?"


    "Well, but it is still being installed, and I think it will be produced and assembled soon." Tang Dao felt that it is unique now. He produces sports cars, and he produces fighter jets. The grades are different.


    "Then how much is an F16?"


    "35 million dollars!"


    "So expensive?"


    Bruce didn''t have any negotiation experience at all, his eyes widened when he was shocked by the offer, Tang Dao lowered his voice, "It''s not expensive, it''s the same price in the market, because you understand."


    The price on the market is actually around 31 million. F-16A/B is about 30 million US dollars, while F-16C/D is around 33.8 million US dollars. These can be checked in the market, but Tang Dao likes to follow "Friends" do business, if you don''t understand, I will ask you to pay some tuition fees.


    "How long will it take to deliver 10 F16s?" Bruce asked hurriedly.


    "Within one year." Tang Dao wasn''t bragging, this time is necessary, he stared at the other party, "Can you be sure? If we can, we will place an order and sign a contract."


    Bruce was embarrassed. He was just a mascot. Although he wanted to make sure, he smiled awkwardly, "I need to discuss this with other people."


    "Of course, I welcome my friends at any time." Tang Dao clapped his hands and motioned for the little angel to hand over a business card. "This is my personal phone number. If you have anything to do in Africa, you can contact me at any time."


    Bruce took the business card, which seemed to be gold-plated? Tsk tsk tsk... Your whole body is filled with the taste of nouveau riche, Tang Dao just wants to let others see your own characteristics, otherwise how will others know that you are rich? Then be friends with you?


    Bruce thought for a while, and told Tang Dao his private phone number, saying that he could contact him when he came to Spain, and then invite him to watch the century derby between Real Madrid and Barcelona. Bruce would also tell the news to other members of the purchasing team. Stay for a while, and look for other people in a hurry.


    After Tang Dao went to lie in the bathroom, he came back slowly and went straight to Lewis. The first thing he said was, "Prepare 10 F16s for me!"


    Lewis was stunned all of a sudden, what''s going on? What are you making a fuss about? Taking the wrong medicine?


    Tang Dao is naturally willing to do business, so he said to Lewis, "Mr. Bruce just said that he wants to buy F16, and I can sell it to him for 35 million US dollars each, but I don''t have any in hand right now. I''ll buy it from you." , according to the market price of 3,100 US dollars, we will not go to the company for the difference in the middle, and I will share it with you equally."


    It��s so simple, there is a price difference of nearly 40 to 50 million, as long as Lewis insists that he can��t pay on credit or pay in installments, then the Spanish purchasing group can only come to Tang Dao if they want the goods At worst, they can get a discount , Everyone gets a kickback, anyway, it doesn''t do any harm to Tang Dao.


    At that time, you can lend to the other party through the bank of the consortium, and then hold the Spanish national debt. Of course, Tang Dao also welcomes the reputable national debt of other countries as money to repay the debt. Anyway, as long as you give the money at the end, no matter what method you use.


    As for not giving money, he has plenty of ways to ask for debts!


    Today''s Spain is no longer the One Piece in the age of great voyages!


    Arming for debt is only one of the methods. When necessary, Tang Dao will not use it. Now is the age of civilization. You need to use your brain. Wall Street giants like to hold other countries'' national debt the most, and they can get more from it. blood, anyway, there is always a way.


    Lewis was also stunned by Tang Dao''s left-handed play, but after realizing it, he said it!


    This kind of money will not be damaged by the company or the individual, but Bruce and the others are pity.


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 Chapter 516： : Intimate Tang Dao

    The Lockheed Defense Exhibition was held for two days. In fact, the second day was to pimp people and help matchmaking. This was a way for Lewis to expand his network.


    During the period, the savior company can be regarded as a little income.


    Reached a purchase contract with an arms dealer from Bosnia and Herzegovina, and will provide a batch of goods at a 50% discount, including mines and infantry combat vehicles. Tang Dao remembers that there was a serious conflict in Bosnia and Herzegovina. The situation started to go it alone, but whoever is the boss has caused dissatisfaction among the three internal tribes. If you are not convinced, let''s do it!


    And so the Bosnian War broke out.


    "Mr. Bliss, I think you should prepare more stocks. This war will not end soon." Tang Dao also told the other party when signing the contract that this Bliss is from Yugoslavia. Disintegrated, but for many people, Yugoslavia is called a country!


    Bliss didn''t stop signing. He just raised his head and said, "Mr. Nicholas, didn''t you say that you would deliver the goods unconditionally? At that time, can I trouble you to deliver it to me?"


    He still doesn''t know how long this war will last. He doesn''t dare to place so many goods. If they pile up, it will be his own loss. Bliss is just a small trader, and he came to this defense exhibition to find opportunities. It was also a coincidence that I met Tang Dao, and hoped to buy some goods from the savior, and then earn some middle price difference.


    Hearing what the other party said, Tang Dao felt very helpless. He must be a little timid. If you don''t stock up, what will I earn? This is forcing him to let the agent go there, but this wave of black wars is too entangled. After Mao Xiong died, Da Mao and Er Mao, who inherited the family property, and many younger brothers actually had disputes in it.


    Adding it at this time, wouldn��t it mean that a piece of rotten meat would have to be chewed a few times in your mouth? Of course, Tang Dao is willing to eat it. Even if you have bones left, you can also **** some marrow from it. The most important thing is to save face !


    Someone Tang is a good face.


    Well... When I go back, I will let people go to Bosnia and Herzegovina to have a look and eat some soup.


    "Happy cooperation." Seeing that Bliss had finished signing, Tang Dao stood up and extended his hand politely, "I will send someone to deliver the goods as soon as possible, and someone will contact you."


    "Looking forward to the next cooperation." Bliss also nodded.


    Tang Dao and Bliss signed a contract with a coffee shop next to the defense exhibition. Because of the location, the business has been particularly good recently. Many people are here to discuss business. Naturally, there are a lot of tips. The whole atmosphere is slightly relaxed. The boss It is also very generous, and invited a violin band to play the piano here to enhance the atmosphere.


    Just as Tang Dao stood up and was about to leave, someone just opened the door. Among the group was Bruce. When he saw Tang Dao, he was very excited, but his good quality made him suppress his voice. He just told the people next to him After a few words, the middle-aged man standing next to him raised his head and looked at Tang Dao.


    Then...he frowned!


    Tang Dao could feel that the other party obviously didn''t want to see him, but he liked the way others saw him as unhappy but couldn''t kill him. He waited for Bruce to come over with a smile on his face.


    "Mr. Nicholas, I''m glad to find you." Bruce said that at the first sentence, and Tang Dao joked with a smile, "Maybe God arranged us together and let me wait for you here."


    "If you tell the ladies that, they''d be happy to go home with you." Bruce blinked as he said this, as if a man knew it.


    Tang Dao invited him to sit down, then tilted his head, and saw the middle-aged man took a group of people to sit beside him, obviously waiting for others, he nodded slightly and asked, "Bruce, do you also like to drink coffee?"


    Bruce looked back and leaned forward slightly, "This is the head of the procurement team, Mr. Montagu, the head of the Spanish logistics department, and the people next to him are people from the military." Then he paused, helplessly With a smile, "I can''t talk inside."


    "You should go to Mr. Lewis, right?" Tang Dao asked suddenly.


    "You know?" Bruce said in surprise, and then nodded awkwardly, "We went to Mr. Lewis, but he said that Lockheed does not allow arrears, and there is no way."


    It was a pity for Tang Dao to say, "Mr. Lewis of the Lockheed company alone doesn''t count." After he finished speaking, he picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip. This can''t make him look active. They want F16 , now I can only find him.


    Sure enough, Bruce, who didn''t have much life experience, confessed everything. He looked at Tang Dao expectantly, "Mr. Nicholas, we hope to reach an agreement with your company."


    "I think that this matter should be discussed by that gentleman, because the outcome cannot be decided between us." Tang Dao''s words were subtle enough. If it weren''t for the identity of the other party to be useful in the future to expand contacts, this He wouldn''t do a job that wasted his time.


    Bruce nodded hurriedly, signaled Tang Dao to wait a moment, and then walked back to the team. Montagu, who was sitting, stood up. Although the royal family was in decline, he still needed respect, "How is the matter?"


    Montague is also in a hurry. In fact, it is too much to say that the Spanish airport has no merits. For example, the Alte ChCN-235, which cooperated with Indonesia, has a good business and can be exported. About 200 aircraft have been produced. But what they lack is a qualified fighter!


    Now there are also British products, sea harriers, eagles, etc., which are a little outdated among mainstream weapons. The world pattern is changing, and the military needs a group of fighter jets that can have strong air supremacy.


    Eagle sauce goods are hard currency.


    "Nicholas wants you to talk in person, I can''t decide." Bruce, who is also a bachelor, shrugged and spread his hands.


    Montague is actually a German. During World War II, due to some well-known problems, his family ran away to Spain and settled there. He is still very stubborn and even smelly. He has nothing to do with companies like the Savior. Good impression, always think this is a war company!


    His existence is the greatest impact on some "peace".


    But this kind of company is just laundering and came to the defense exhibition, and there are F16s for sale. He confirmed this news with Lewis, and the savior company does have a production line.


    "Sir, do you have any questions?" Bruce asked with squinted eyes when he saw the other party hesitating, and paused, "Maintaining enough friendship with an excellent arms dealer is for us~www.novelhall .com~ has great benefits, not all countries are willing to sell our weapons.��


    Montagu agreed with this, hesitated for a while, stood up with his hands propped up, and walked towards Tang Dao.


    "I thought how long you could hold on." Tang Dao felt disdainful when he saw the other party''s actions, but he was more curious about what happened in Spain, so that he was so enthusiastic about buying fighter jets. He had never heard of any entanglements between them. ah?


    Tang Dao still thought about the door-to-door business, but he quickly cut off the idea.


    curiosity kills the cat!


    To maintain enough respect for the customer, even if he buys a gun and shoots it in the mouth, Tang Dao must use the best bullets for him to avoid duds, which will cause secondary damage and psychological distress to the seller. burden.


    businessman.


    Just be considerate, business is not easy.


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 Chapter 517： : psychologist

    Montagu stood in front of Tang Dao with a slightly tense expression, frowning. He didn''t know how this kind of person became a politician. A politician should not put the disgust of what he did in his heart, but piled up on his face. Are you two-faced with a smile?


    Tang Dao was also sitting, with his hands crossed, and with a slight smile on his face, looking at each other.


    Just looking at each other for a few minutes, Bruce next to him felt very embarrassed for a while, but he didn''t know what to say, so he could only lower his head and sip his coffee.


    "I hate you!" Montagu finally said, so bluntly that Bruce almost spit out his coffee.


    Tang Dao spread his hands and shrugged, "A ridiculous and childish idea."


    Montagu took a deep breath, his eyes were unhappy, and he wanted to continue, but Bruce winked at him from the side, Montagu could only shake his lips lightly, not making this kind of argument, "We want ten F16s!"


    "Yes, 35 million one." Tang Dao nodded. "


    Montagu frowned, "The price is too expensive, the market price of this F16 is only 31 million US dollars!"


    "Then you can go to the market to buy it." Tang Dao''s words were **** off, he saw Montagu''s face getting more and more ugly, he coughed, and said again, "31 million is just the market price, but who will sell it?" ?Lockheed won''t let you owe money, but the savior company can, you can even use the national debt to pay off the debt. I just because Earl Bruce is my friend."


    When Bruce heard it, his chest suddenly puffed up, did you see it, it was even more handsome.


    Montagu felt helpless. He always felt that the European royal families were now being raised as pigs. Some of them were not even considered mascots, but who made their bloodlines so good? But this social experience is too bad. Does this Asian consider you a friend? He is greedy for the money in your pocket, he is cheap!


    Europe has a long history of internal fighting, and it is not uncommon for brothers to wage wars for their own interests.


    friend?


    You call me friends when you have no money!


    "The price is still too expensive, we can''t accept it." Montague shook his head, Tang Dao didn''t say anything, just looked at him, his eyes contained a lot, but when the former looked at him, his blood pressure became high, all of which What''s the meaning? Disdain?


    Tang Dao showed impatience, "If Mr. Montagu feels inappropriate, please go to Mr. Lewis. I have other things, so I will go first." After finishing speaking, he followed Bruce and said Ready to leave, what a joke, the price is too expensive, what do you buy, just buy a few 1:1 models and go there.


    "Mr. Nicholas, Mr. Nicholas." Bruce hurriedly signaled the other party to calm down first, looked at Montague, did not speak, but looked at the other members of the purchasing group, and they also looked at each other, whispering.


    They have stayed here for too long, because of Bruce''s identity, they can often see the FBI, saying that they are protecting them, but isn''t it actually monitoring? After all, Ying Jiang, the world''s boss, would also be afraid.


    "Mr. Nicholas, please wait." Montagu took a deep breath, the surroundings were almost sucked up, he held back his emotions, and even tried to force a smile, but it was really impossible, could he Calling Mr. is already his biggest concession, "It''s cheaper."


    Tang Dao looked at Bruce, who also looked at him expectantly, nodded slowly, "34 million, but you have to pay for shipping and labor costs." Seeing that Montagu still wanted to say something, he said, "This is my Biggest concession."


    Montagu became quiet, and bowed his head a few times in Spanish with the people next to him. What Tang Dao wanted to show was gradually becoming unhappy, with a gloomy complexion, and checking his watch from time to time. This is called the self-cultivation of an actor.


    "If you are still not sure, then I will leave first, and come to me after you have a good meeting." Tang Dao took the little angel to leave, and this time Montagu didn''t stop him, and someone next to him hurriedly explained, "Mr. Nicholas , This is an order worth hundreds of millions of dollars, we need to be cautious, and when we discuss it, we will definitely contact you."


    Tang Dao said a few words to himself angrily, and then left, what the hell, you can''t be sure, what a fart!


    Watching him leave, Bruce''s face was also very ugly, and his face was flushed as if he had been slapped, and he said flushingly, "Mr. Montague, aren''t you nervous at all? If the Savior Company Don''t sell it to us, where are we going..."


    "Earl Bruce!" Montagu interrupted him directly, frowning, "I am the head of the procurement team." Now Bruce''s face was completely ashen. Doesn''t this mean that he is not worthy? Montagu also felt that this was too much, so he said slowly, "Nicholas will definitely sell it. He is a businessman. The businessman may be angry, but he will never be angry with money. What he should be angry with is that I let him take it cheap." $10 million."


    Montague can see more clearly than anyone else. He is a descendant of the Jewish people, and he understands the thoughts of the businessman best. He turned his head and looked at Tang Dao through the transparent glass of the coffee shop. He was getting into the car with his eyes squinted. No one could doubt Montague''s shrewdness.


    Since he became the head of the logistics department, he has built a lot, has a wide network of contacts, and is also respected by others.


    This is why he dared to talk to Bruce like this, he worked for the Spanish people, not the royal family.


    ��


    As soon as Tang Dao got into the car, he began to review. He must have acted too urgently. For Montagu, this method just gave him time to think about it. Maybe the other party will place an order immediately instead, because he wants to gain more initiative in the game.


    Do I have to find some experts to train my acting skills?


    "Help me contact an actor." He turned his head to look at the little angel and said, this was very sudden, the latter was taken aback, and after he realized it, he hesitated and asked, "Boss man and woman, how old are you? Do you have any special hobbies?" ?��


    "?" Tang Dao stared at the little angel with a question mark on his head, and immediately understood what he was about to beat him up in anger, "I asked them to teach me acting, money is not a problemAmerican businessman : Melchior once played like this. He said a word: The essence of a businessman is an actor. Either you deceive others, or others deceive you. Only by hiding the bottom line in your heart can you get a bigger price.


    A successful businessman must also be proficient in psychology. Isn''t this the so-called sophistication of the world?


    Tang Dao has to constantly enrich himself, his acting skills are still too immature in front of the old fox.


    buzz buzz...


    The mobile phone placed next to it suddenly rang, the little angel picked it up, said a few words, and handed it to Tang Dao, "Boss, Mr. Mister."


    As soon as Tang Dao took it, he heard Mister''s voice in a very heavy voice.


    "Boss, something serious happened!"


    ��


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 Chapter 518： : burst

    Zaire. Small border village.


    This is a gathering place for Popi people. Because of the backward education, system, and civilization, it is out of sight all the year round, but now it gathers a lot of people, and there are always Neko wearing military uniforms with simple gloves on his hands. , Throw the corpses into the dug pit, and then burn them with fire!


    A woman rushed out of one of the rooms suddenly, her face was covered with blood blisters, she was hideous and horrified, her protruding belly was obviously a pregnant woman, she yelled in local slang in horror and helplessness, hoping to save her.


    Brother Nige warned her not to come out, but it doesn''t matter so much? They''re all about to die!


    The woman ran forward staggeringly, just after two or three steps, a burst of gunshots knocked her down to the ground, and a Neko went over with a gun and shot him in the head again.


    The camera flashed, and a face appeared in front of him, saying seriously, "The virus will spread on a large scale!"


    ��


    Tang Dao sat in front of the computer, touched his chin with his right hand, frowned and thought deeply, Mister called him and sent a video by email, which was the scene above, and the tone was very cautious, I hope the boss If we can make preparations in advance, the virus may soon sweep the entire Zaire.


    It was a disaster!


    The medical system in African countries is very chaotic. From the way it is handled in this video, it can be seen that there is no basic isolation suit. Under such circumstances, the virus will only spread faster. If a large-scale epidemic occurs, then ...It was a major blow to the savior. Many businesses were placed there. This shock will definitely cause heavy losses.


    Tang Dao sat quietly thinking, and the little angel next to him was also shocked by the scene on the video, frowning, as if recalling some bad memories.


    "You asked Mr. Charlie in Boston to help buy 300,000 medical supplies, send them to bases in Somalia and Zaire, ensure the safety of employees, and spread this matter, we need more people to see " Tang Dao said that there is nothing he can do about this disease. He can only make more people pay attention to it. It is best for the health organization to intervene.


    He knew that it was uncertain how far the disease would develop.


    But taking precautions can minimize losses.


    "Also, each of our employees in Africa must undergo a physical examination, and any problems must be resolved as soon as possible."


    The little angel responded, then hesitated, and said, "Boss, I have seen this disease before when I was in Africa."


    "?have you seen?"


    Tang Dao was surprised, turned his head to look at the other party and asked, "Then what kind of disease is this? Do you know?"


    The little angel''s eyes were heavy, "I was on a mission in Africa to protect a professor. He is a well-known virus hunter. He was looking for a powerful virus spreading in Africa. He called it Ebola!"


    Tang Dao frowned. The name was so familiar that it could even be called terror.


    The death is ugly and the transmission is extremely strong. This is a disaster for Africa. The biological level of this virus is level 4, and AIDS is only level 3. This is the most direct manifestation.


    The little angel seemed to be thinking of something, with a sad expression on his face, "We stayed in Africa for four months, and I saw that about a thousand people were infected and burned. That scene is something I still don''t want to recall."


    Tang Dao could also feel the heaviness in his tone, nodded slightly, and remained silent. He suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked, "You should know the phone number of that professor, is he very authoritative in this regard? If We ask him to make a call in the news media for a full assessment of the situation in Zaire."


    It''s not that Tang Dao has the heart of the Virgin, but he understands that if the disease really breaks out, the whole of Africa will be paralyzed. He still has this vision.


    The little angel frowned and thought for a while, "He is very famous, and he can be contacted."


    "That''s fine, you are responsible for contacting him, and transporting the medical supplies to Somalia and Zaire together with other supplies, so that Mist will make long-term preparations for the border closure." Tang Dao arranged in an orderly manner, " Work hard, this matter must be fast."


    "Understood, boss, I will order the purchasing department in Europe to act immediately." The little angel also realized the seriousness of the situation and said quickly. Tang Dao nodded, and after a few more instructions, he signaled that he could go to work first. In the guest room, only the light of the computer was shining on the whole room. He watched the video above, and felt a chill in his heart.


    ��


    Also chilled was the Spanish purchasing group, who were rejected again!


    Lewis is still very polite, but the meaning is already obvious, and it is impossible to make concessions. Montagu and the others are only willing to give 5% of the down payment. This price is getting more and more outrageous. Can you get the follow-up money?


    After coming out of Lockheed Corporation, Bruce finally couldn''t bear it anymore. He was dissatisfied that the earl was so despised, and he felt more than once that Eagle Sauce was a robber without a gentleman''s demeanor, and he also complained about Monta Gu, what are you doing with so many moths? It just so happens that Nicholas is willing to sell, so you place an order. Now you are completely human inside and out.


    He squinted at Montagu, and looked at the sun again, "The weather is too hot, if there is nothing else, I''ll go back to the hotel first, and I don''t want to see this kind of embarrassment of being rejected again next time , Mr. Montagu!"


    Montagu frowned on the right side, and glanced at the little earl who was half a head shorter than himself. He actually nodded, as if he finally let go of his stubbornness, "Then let''s contact Nicholas again."


    Bruce gave him a look like a fool and came here again after going around, why bother?


    But after all, they are also Spaniards, and Bruce didn''t want to say anything to him, just nodded and said, "I will contact him, but Nicholas obviously hates being played by others. If you are not ready, there is no need to talk to him again." Keep talking, I''m afraid that when the time comes, he will put a gun to your head."


    Of course, it was Bruce who frightened Montague. How could someone with such a good temper like Tang Dao shoot? He is not this kind of person, absolutely not, even if he is beaten to death, he will not agree.


    Montagu was also under great pressure at this time, and the domestic side had already urged him. The cabinet hoped that he could get these weapons with less money, and even hoped to exchange the old ones for new ones if possible.


    Hearing this, he wanted to smash his shoes on the heads of those idiots who had no social experience and were obsessed with elections, so that they could understand why the flowers were so popular.


    Now, the only thing left to do is to make that Asian lion speak loudly.


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 Chapter 519： :feelings

    Bruce soon makes a date with Nicholas.


    It''s just that the two sides met, there was no anger as imagined, and Tang Dao didn''t try to run on the other party. In business, the emphasis is on harmony and wealth. If everything is fussy, then why sell artillery? Just push the artillery to the door of Spain Business is not about fighting and killing, it is about the world.


    "Look at this contract. If there is no problem, I think you will be able to get the first batch of two F16s in about two months." Tang Dao glanced at the contract drawn up by the lawyer in his hand, and then let go Pushing it over the table, motioned Montagu to take a look. The latter pressed the contract with his thumb, glanced at Tang Dao, and handed the contract to the professional next to him.


    Of course, there are lawyers in the purchasing group, who are facing each other word for word.


    Taking advantage of this time, Montagu planned to say something else. He pondered for a moment, and took a sip of the coffee in front of him pretendingly, and then said, "Mr. Nicholas, I know that your company and Lockheed Corporation I also understand the relationship between Mr. Lewis and you, and what roles you play in this transaction."


    Tang Dao didn''t say a word, and he didn''t pretend to be innocent. Anyone with a discerning eye could see his collusion with Lewis. It was too clear. The two of them didn''t even bother to pretend to be acting. Who is this Montagu? There is still some discernment for the best fighters who have emerged from the vicious and combative Western politics.


    In fact, he can still endure it. If the domestic call does not come, he can still carry it here for a while, until when? Carry it until the savior company automatically cuts the price or Lockheed agrees to their payment method.


    Montague was prepared for a long struggle, and he had plenty of time anyway.


    Bruce heard Montagu''s words from the side, and looked at Tang Dao with the same surprise in his eyes. He was not an idiot, so he could hear the words inside. He looked at Tang Dao, wanting to hear rebuttals from the other party, but Tang Dao The knife scrubbed the glass calmly, with his fingers still bouncing on it, and paused, "This is just your guess, Mr. Montagu, our company is very clean, we will never do such a thing, at last At least my dignity prevents me from doing this."


    Don''t admit it!


    Whoever admits to killing someone!


    Montagu was not aggressive at the side, but just glanced at Earl Bruce, who was relieved beside him, young, still too young.


    "Minister, no problem."


    After reading it, the lawyer next to him whispered to Montagu. Montagu glanced at him, nodded, then took out a pen from his pocket, signed his name in a chic way, and then pushed the contract to Tang Dao , the little angel took it from the side, glanced at it, and nodded slightly at Tang Dao.


    "Pleasant cooperation."


    Tang Dao stood up and finally gave Montague a smile, "If you have any other needs, you can contact me and I will solve any problems for you as soon as possible." After he finished speaking, he winked at Bruce, raised his hand, and gently With a light wave, he left the coffee shop with the little angel and others.


    Bruce also turned his head to watch Tang Dao leave, then put his hands together, and said very easily, "It''s finally done, I think we can go to Spain, I''m going to watch the Champions League, **** it, Barcelona was defeated by 2:8 .�� When he thought of this, he was obviously in a bad mood.


    "Mr. Earl." Montague stopped him, Bruce looked at him suspiciously, and heard the other party look at him, "What''s the matter, sir."


    "Look less at the penalty kick, it is easy to die suddenly."


    Bruce was confused, but politely returned, "Don''t worry, I don''t watch the East Asian Cup."


    ��


    "Keep this contract and put it in the file." Sitting in the car, Tang Dao said to the little angel, who nodded. The contract is worth hundreds of millions of dollars. They are not afraid that Spain will not pay the final payment. What are they doing? To put it bluntly in Africa, it��s robbing houses. AK47 goes over there, what the **** is going to come back? And there is an organization called: Vulture Fund!


    There is no account that they can''t get. The Ghanaian master dares to seal the Argentine warship and ask the other party to pay back the money. What else is impossible?


    Of course, that''s the last step, there''s no need to do it.


    "How are the materials prepared?" Tang Dao leaned forward and took out a box of cigars from the storage box of Rolls-Royce, removed the sealing thread, then took out a cigar from inside, and after scrubbing his hands for a while, he asked .


    The little angel was sitting next to her, and when she heard the boss''s question, she hurriedly answered, "The purchasing department in Europe has purchased more than 300,000 US dollars in medical supplies and daily necessities, and they can be delivered to Somalia through our company''s air route within two days." .��


    Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction. He is still at ease with the little angel. He is just hesitating whether to go back to Africa. The discovery of Ebola in Zaire may cause an explosion. When the flight is closed, he will not be able to go back. When he came, he thought about it for a while, then gave up, and suppressed this dangerous thought.


    All he has to do now is to stabilize the employees living in Africa.


    "You tell Mister, let him tell all branch agents, partners, and employees about this news in the form of documents. If any employees don''t want to stay in Africa, they can be allowed to come back and only enjoy basic salary and benefits. Deduction, if you are willing to stay in Africa, the basic salary will be increased by 5%, the benefits will be doubled, and those who have special tasks will also enjoy other benefits.�� Tang Dao does not intend to force employees, if the employees of the savior company have internal strife, then the problem will be very The big one is not that 1+1 is equal to 2, but it may be equal to 10086.


    Of course those who stay will have their wages raised.


    Not for money, is it for feelings? Nonsense, the so-called moral kidnapping means being poor and wanting to drag others to be poor together.


    The business of the savior company and its subsidiaries in Africa cannot be stopped. Some people are afraid of poverty but not death.


    The little angel remembered the boss''s instructions and said: "Boss, I have already contacted Professor Lamar, and he said that he would contact Zaire. If it is true, he will publish an article as an infectious disease expert. And call on society to pay attention.��


    Falk!


    Is the other party still afraid of telling a lie? When he does all these things well, maybe Neko will be gone.


    Tang Dao took a deep breath and looked out the window, hoping to resign himself to fate.


    ��


    After returning to the hotel, Tang Dao walked into the lobby surrounded by bodyguards. When he was about to get on the elevator, he saw a man wearing a cowboy hat rushing towards him. The bodyguards quickly protected Tang Dao behind him.


    "Hey, sir, I have no malicious intentions." The other party raised his hand, indicating that he is safe. Under the hat is a young man who looks only in his 30s His blond hair is very elegant, and the one who is flying is not The serious Maryland accent is a bit like that of Louisiana. Tang Dao has been in the United States for a long time, and he can still hear the difference.


    "Sir, sir, please listen to me." The young man swallowed and said, "I have a business plan, please take a look."


    "Security! Security!" the little angel frowned and shouted.


    Tang Dao was very willing to give young people a chance, raised his hand to signal everyone to calm down, looked at the young man with a slightly hasty face, "Why don''t you introduce yourself first?"


    The other party had a happy face, and hurriedly said, "My name is..."


    Before the words were finished, a loud bang was heard, and then a group of flames rose up in the distance.


    Everyone was dumbfounded.


    It looked like a Lockheed showroom.


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 Chapter 520： :help

    There was an explosion in the Lockheed exhibition hall!


    Eleven people were seriously injured, but no one was killed.


    The news spread throughout the United States through the news media the next day, and then gradually spread to other places.


    Tang Dao has received the news immediately that the latest aircraft exhibition hall exploded. I don��t know why it exploded. The cause of the explosion is still under investigation, but according to current guesses, someone should have brought explosives into it, but why? It exploded at night, which is a bit mysterious.


    "Boss, the outside is surrounded now, we can''t see inside, but I saw the FBI and CIA, and I should have an answer soon." The little angel looked at Tang Dao, stood aside, and said softly.


    "Who would want to die so much? Get something out of Lockheed''s territory?"


    Tang Dao crossed his legs and held a cigarette in his hand. After taking two puffs, he squinted his eyes and spit out smoke rings. He also felt that this was quite disturbing. Lockheed is completely famous now, and Lewis may feel uncomfortable now, no He will definitely come down from his position, but with so many people seriously injured, it is a difficult thing to deal with.


    Boom boom boom.


    Just as he continued to talk to the little angel, there was a knock on the door, and the bodyguard pushed in, "Boss, Mr. Lewis is here."


    "Oh? Please come in," Tang Dao hurriedly said with a frown, pressed the cigarette **** in the ashtray and twisted it hard a few times, and said to the little angel, "At this time, he doesn''t think about solving the problem, come to me What are you doing?"


    Lewis walked in, his face was exhausted, and his face was not very good-looking. The first thing he said when he came in was, "Nicholas, I need your help."


    "???" Tang Dao helped him to sit down first, and asked someone to pour two cups of tea, which can refresh people''s minds. He waited until the other party seemed to be a little distracted before asking, "If you need my help, you can say, As long as I can."


    This sentence is actually the biggest BUG, ??if you are in trouble, you can''t do it...


    Hypocritical fake politeness.


    But Lewis couldn''t hear it, he just said in a low voice, "The FBI is stinky dog ??X, they are useless, and they even say they can''t do anything, Falk!" The more he said, the more excited he became, "They let me understand as much as possible by myself. What happened, do we pay taxes for medicine for those idiots?"


    "Calm down, Lewis." Tang Dao hurriedly comforted the other party and helped him smooth his lower back.


    "Nicholas, you are the most caring."


    Lewis sighed, and the sudden remark shocked Tang so much that he could only smile awkwardly, walked to the sofa, bent down and dusted it a few times, then sat down and listened Go on talking with the other party.


    "I would like to ask your company to help us investigate this matter." Lewis finally made his purpose clear.


    Tang Dao spread his hands helplessly, "Sir, I have a security company, not a private detective."


    "I know that many of your subsidiaries are retired from intelligence agencies. They have this ability. We will bear the expenses incurred and if there is a result, we will also pay a reward."


    As long as you give money, you can say anything.


    Let me tell you sooner...


    Tang Dao only paused and hesitated for a while, and nodded, "We are friends. Since it happened to you, I, including my company, will help you through this difficulty no matter what."


    It was the great doctor Ling Ran who spoke righteously and waved his hand, "I will definitely solve it for you."


    Lewis was almost moved to tears when he heard this, and after a few more pleasantries, Tang Dao personally sent him to the hotel entrance, watched him get into the car, and waved his hands. After he left, he calmed down and turned to the little angel. Order, "Let the umbrella company send a team of professionals over, and make money again."


    He thought of something after he finished speaking, "Also, come back after the physical examination, including those with abnormal body temperature are not allowed to come."


    "Okay, boss."


    After Tang Dao took one last look, he took the little angel back to the room. He also saw Xia Mo in the elevator. At this time, the other party was in the elevator, Huhe Ha Chi, cleaning the elevator?


    "Why are you working here?" Tang Dao asked with a frown.


    Xia Mo was obviously still very timid. He stood in the corner holding a rag, and said softly, "I... I can make more money by doing more."


    Tang Dao didn''t continue to talk, just stood like this, Xia Mo saw that the other party had nothing to say, then wiped the elevator vigorously, meticulously, living in the penthouse suite, but doing dirty work here, it is unavoidably surprising.


    There is no distinction between high and low work?


    It''s just a deception full of positive energy or the public opinion is correct. A career determines a person''s life. Why is there no distinction between high and low? In the eyes of many people, the social status of cleaners is low, and it will always be so.


    Under the notice of the elite, the society caring for other classes is nothing more than... pity?


    The elevator opened with a ding-dong, and after Tang Dao walked out, he still said, "Arrange to visit the subsidiary tomorrow to see where cleaning personnel are needed."


    It''s not that Tang Dao has any thoughts about Xia Mo.


    Perhaps this is pity.


    ��


    "Hurry up!"


    On the runway of the Savior company base in Somalia, two Il-76 transport planes painted in cute pink are parked, with a big Mickey Mouse painted on them. After eating a lot, he bit off Mickey Mouse''s ear, and then the beard grew longer.


    This should be Doraemon, right? These two full-time transport planes are flying on European routes, mainly to transport daily necessities, but this time the full medical supplies, vegetables and meat were pulled down by employees and piled up into mountains, which need to be refrigerated Pull down the cold storage, the conditions of this base are getting better and better, now there are cold storage, there are a few tuna in it, and several generators generate electricity 24 hours a day, ensuring freshnessMasks and disinfectant must be distributed to In the hands of every employee, there is also a daily physical examination. This is the boss''s order. Don''t mess around. If you let the boss know, I''m afraid you will be in the desert mound tomorrow. Do you hear me clearly? "Mister said in a deep voice.


    Several middle-level managers standing next to each other looked at each other and nodded, not so bold.


    "Also, have you told the employees about Ebola? How many people are willing to leave?" Mister asked again.


    After looking around, there was still a man with an old-fashioned face, who also came from the Arctic Fox, and smiled, "Boss, the boss''s salary has been raised. Everyone is here for the money. Who will go back?"


    This is also true when Mister thinks about it, but I still have to say, "This matter is very important. If something happens, I don''t want to see a second voice. This is your own choice. You can''t blame anyone. .��


    !


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 Chapter 521： : Crazy Leona

    The only thing that can perish in this world is the virus!


    History has proved that while humans are evolving, viruses are also evolving. From smallpox to the bubonic plague, and then to AIDS, at least more than one billion people died on the road of exposure to viruses!


    Mass deaths can trigger violent earthquakes, which is why many people compare eagle sauce to a virus.


    When they are pervasive, they are silently and shamelessly attacking their opponents.


    Viruses are quick and unexpected.


    Not long after the Zaire border was discovered, the health level had been raised, but such symptoms were of no avail, and it spread to neighboring countries at an alarming rate. Finally, I was afraid. The health organization also sent an investigation team, and even Meister heard that they were going to close some customs.


    Under such circumstances, the Zaire branch of the Salvation Company announced the closure of the base. Unless there are special circumstances, it will not receive any visitors, and hopes that everyone will abide by the Outreach Regulations of the Salvation Company.


    In order to prevent accidents, Mist also personally went to Zaire to sit in town. Of course, he also brought a few large pickup trucks with supplies before coming, which was enough for the employees and workers of Zaire for a period of time. Built to shorten the distance between the link and the base in Somalia.


    But the notice of the base closing caused many different voices in Zaire.


    A lot of gossip said that this virus is just a scare method of the savior company, in order to gain market share for itself within this time. This kind of statement is quite popular, especially the actions of the agents under its name are too big Well, basalt has won the defense plans of two countries, of course not big, namely Seychelles, Sao Tome and Principe, this market is small, but at least it is mosquito meat.


    Regarding such gossip, the Savior Company said at the press conference that it was a non-existent slander, and their lawyers were ready to take those people to court at any time, and Meister still spoke righteously at the press conference Said, "The savior company has never cared about market share, but user experience and user safety. This time, the virus company will donate 200,000 US dollars in medical supplies, and will further encourage employees to donate to contribute to the joint fight against the virus. .��


    This official language is obviously guided by an expert behind it.


    There are many such talents in the Savior Company, and some of them are within the system. These two or three sentences can really move you.


    Of course, this is also the order of the boss, and it is not a blank check. Medical supplies worth 200,000 US dollars are already being raised. When this kind of crisis comes, those in the gray or black areas will respond first, including problems in South Africa. The first to act is definitely the local tattooed men.


    Maybe... this is related to my own vital interests. No one likes a society that lacks order and is full of chaos. The business will not be done in the first place, so don''t let any accidents happen again.


    The donation of the savior immediately made his reputation in Zaire and Africa much better.


    After the press conference, the secretary handed over the phone, "Mr. Archibald."


    This guy is the current head of Zaire.


    Mist took it and said good afternoon to the other party with a calm face.


    "Mister Mister!" Archibald was also very polite. Compared with the flustered feeling when we first met, it was much better. Sure enough, the environment determines the character. He became calm, but obviously still trembling, "We need the full support of the Savior Company."


    ��


    "You mean, Archibald can''t hold on any longer?" Tang Dao said in a deep voice, his brows furrowed all of a sudden, and he sat up straight involuntarily, "What happened?"


    The face of Mist on the opposite side is very serious, "The Ebola virus has spread rapidly, and Archibald''s secretary''s family has also been found to be carrying the virus. Now he is in the isolation and inspection stage."


    Meister still remembers the trembling hidden in the depths when Mr. Archibald talked to himself. He was terrified, and he was really powerless. Under this virus, everyone is like a scourge The shaky trees all collapsed accidentally.


    Tang Dao also felt bitter. Zaire��s base just invested millions of dollars into the first phase, and tens of millions will be invested in the future. If the business stops for a few months, the loss will be overwhelming. he cries.


    "I will find a way to promote it in mainstream media such as Europe, and you tell him not to worry."


    Tang Dao thought for a while, and this is the only way to let the society take on more responsibilities. He is not that capable of taking on the "pathology" of a country. He thought for a while and said, "Reassure him, The�� Consortium A will donate 300,000 US dollars in advance to purchase medical supplies from Europe, but he has to figure out the specific measures by himself.��


    Mist also felt that the boss was generous, and hundreds of thousands of dollars went out in just one sentence, which was equivalent to the income of the middle class in the United States for several years.


    Mist complied, thinking about what he was thinking, and asked, "Boss, do we need to suspend our business?"


    "Except for the epidemic area where the virus was discovered, other places are non-stop!" Tang Dao said, pausing, "But if the buyer in the epidemic area wants the goods, we can also airdrop the service to achieve contactless delivery." goods."


    The airdrop service is officially launched!


    No 19999 or 18888, just 998!


    This ad is good.


    Mister has done a good job in Africa. Tang Dao plans to give him a salary increase after a while and plans to hand over all business in Africa to him.


    After hanging up the phone, Tang Dao rubbed his temples with a headache, as if talking to himself, "Can''t there be good news? Should I go to church to repent? I hope God bless you?"


    If luck can be spent with money, Tang Dao vowed to recharge first and upgrade to VIP, as long as the money can solve it, it will do.


    "Boss, Ms. Leona called just now." The little angel said softly from the side.


    "Did something happen to him?" Tang Dao asked helplessly.


    The little angel shook his head, "He said it was a good thing. A defense factory in Ukraine developed a new type of bulletproof glass, recorded a video, and sent it to the mailbox."


    "A new type of bulletproof glass?" Tang Dao stood up suddenly This is the first thing he developed after taking over those factories. You have to take a good look at it, but I have to say that Leona is capable It''s not small, it''s good news that this has been done just after taking the seat, "Let''s go and have a look."


    There are computers in the hotel. This is a large-scale hotel, so the service is naturally different.


    The little angel found the computer, entered the mailbox, and saw a short video inside, clicked to play it.


    Leona, who was dressed simply, appeared on the screen, sitting upright, and there was a piece of glass standing in front of her, so the glass looked different. 30 centimeters up, it looks fierce, but the most attractive thing is a man standing in front of the glass.


    Of course, unlike the small theater, this man held an AK47 against the glass and opened the safety.


    Da da da��


    Shoot!


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 Chapter 522： :good news

    Da da da��


    This Ak47 is very cool to sweep. The 45-round magazine only takes a few blinks of the eye, and then I see the glass struggling and screaming, but it is still very strong.


    They criss-crossed like spider webs, but they were not broken. Although Leona sitting in the back looked calm, she was trembling, obviously trying very hard to suppress the tension and excitement in her heart.


    The video stopped abruptly, and it was suddenly dull.


    But Tang Dao''s eyes were still a little surprised and unsatisfactory, and he looked at the little angel, and the other party did the same.


    "Pick up Leona''s call for me." Tang Dao said, bent down obliquely to pick up the pen that fell on the floor just now, took a sip of tea, calmed down, and then stood up.


    And it happened that the little angel also made a call and handed it to Tang Dao.


    "Good afternoon, Ms. Leona." Tang Dao said civilized words first, and then complimented him after the other party picked up, "I saw the video you sent me, and I have to say, it''s so cool, you The bravest woman I''ve ever seen, well, bigger than Joan of Arc."


    The **** is also doing the same thing, although this boast is a bit flattering, but Leona is very happy and said with a smile, "Thank you very much, but I think it is your trust that keeps me brave."


    Look, who said foreigners can only talk gibberish?


    When they flatter, they are also trying to get people to get ahead.


    "I want to ask about the bulletproof glass."


    "Of course, it was developed and produced by a body armor production company called KNG, and it was inspired by an employee below. It has gone through 11 tests, and it can withstand the 7.62��39mm bullet of AK47 and completely resist the NATO standard bullet. �� Leona was just as excited.


    This kind of close visual impact is the best advertisement. If you put this on the Internet, the click-through rate will definitely jump up.


    Tang Dao was satisfied with Leona''s professionalism. The 11 experiments showed that it took a lot of thought. He pondered for a while, and then said, "Let''s apply for a patent for this first, and reward 80,000 US dollars to employees who successfully develop it. Don��t we still have a study list in Sweden? Add him, priority will be given to using him, the basic salary will also increase, and the benefits will also increase. You can discuss these yourself. I don��t want to see talents being dismissed by other companies because of salary issues. Get poached."


    Leona also agrees that the talent reserve is an important factor in winning all kinds of wars in the future. Commercial wars are also wars. One step slower will be an era slower than others. Tang Dao and the Savior Company also plan to use bulletproof glass as a Model, to attract more people, this is what it means to buy a horse bone with a thousand dollars.


    In the 1990s, all kinds of military factories and chemical factories opened up in groups, but the market is so big. If you squeeze in like this, even if Africa is fighting every day, there is no need for so many "logistics officers".


    Under such circumstances, business is not easy to do, and there are many bankruptcies, but there are also talents here, so they have to be absorbed.


    Tang Dao told Leona about Ebola again, and asked the Nordic factories to be safe, and to appease the emotions of the employees, not to be guided by certain external factors.


    The two chatted for more than an hour. This kind of international long distance cost at least 1 US dollar per minute. Tang Dao, who hung up the phone, still had a smile on his face. This may be the best news in the past few days.


    Have a cigarette to celebrate.


    "You can contact Mr. Yang, send this video to him, and ask him to help post it on the Internet. I heard that his current website is doing pretty well." Tang Dao is talking about Yang Zhiyuan here. Wall Street is very beautiful, and Tang Dao has been contacted several times, wanting to continue financing.


    Of course, Tang Dao knew the results of Yahoo. He was not polite at all. He could eat what he could, and let the consortium eat what he couldn��t. Anyway, he and Charlie, who had a deep relationship with him, or the Boston consortium. It was swallowed, and the second financing was given to 7 million US dollars. Anyway, as long as the other party asks for money, it will give money. Of course, the shares are gradually increasing.


    Yahoo''s cake is not allowed to be eaten by others.


    Tang Dao is a bit protective of food. This kind of behavior makes Wall Street very upset when he sees the boss of Yahoo, but what can he do? He is also deeply entrenched and has many allies in Laomei. Are you going to threaten him? Tomorrow, a black package will be placed at your door, and some dangerous items will be placed in it: washing powder.


    Don''t mess with the horizontal, Tang Dao is horizontal.


    It is this reputation that makes others dare not find fault with him.


    It won''t be long before it will be listed. At that time, the value of Tang Dao and others will at least increase several times. You must know that Yahoo''s market value was close to 130 billion US dollars when it was the highest. Later, it was only the management''s mistakes that caused Yahoo to fall, but Tang With the sword in hand, he will make this company continue to improve. If Yang Zhiyuan can''t do it later, then he will replace him!


    There is no emotion to talk about, these are all Tang Dao has already thought about, the cunning rabbit should die, otherwise why keep it? Of course, this is something to say later, he just wants to spread this video with the advantages of the Internet. It is best to cooperate with some high-end car manufacturers. The models for certain fixed customers are unconventional, and bulletproof is a rigid condition. one.


    The little angel recorded all of these, put down the pen after sweeping his eyes without any other problems, and said to Tang Dao, "Boss, the company has formed a 10-member investigation team, all of whom have worked in the intelligence department. After 17 hours, They''re about to land at Maryland Machine Works."


    Of these 10 people, 5 were retired from the KGB, 3 were dug out of the DGSE (French Directorate General for Foreign Affairs), and the other 2 were relatively low. Small departments, that is, those who used to do odd jobs in the FBI, are just from Northern Europe. Georgian descendants, so he was fired because of some problems, and just happened to be poached by the savior.


    "Don''t worry about them, they will take care of it themselves." Tang Dao said.


    The little angel nodded, then suddenly moved a little cautiously, looked behind the door, and leaned forward slightly, "Boss, someone from the Golden Triangle has come to the door, hoping to do business with us, this..."


    "Do it! Why don''t you do it." Tang Dao''s face became serious all of a sudden. Hooligans in that area, including Yingjiang, are not allowed to have weapons circulate there. If they are found, they will be severely punished, but this is gold. The road, for many desperate desperadoes, that place is paradise.


    And for those who do gray business is also a paradise, where money is stored in snakeskin bags.


    "Don''t tell me what the buyer does, we don''t care what they do, I just want to say, if he pays, then we will ship to him, don''t ask him what he does, we don''t care, remember, we No matter." Tang Dao repeated a few times, the first business he did when he made a fortune, the golden road on the Polish border, was horrifying, but what about the profit?


    Let him have the first money to start a business!


    "They bought a lot of things, and they hope to have a face-to-face meeting." The little angel said, "And, I hope to see you."


    Want to come by yourself?


    Tang Dao is starting to feel a little strange, why should he emphasize himself?


    "Go and check first, the buyer''s background."


    ��


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 Chapter 523： : Impact of public opinion

    Africa, Somalia.


    For the local residents of Mogadishu, they don''t care about the Ebola virus at all. Maybe they just don''t understand what fear is in their minds. The bigger fear should be how to keep the family members from starving. You know , the average African population is 5, and the low labor force and poor earning power put men under enormous pressure.


    Of course, this is a social issue, and male pressure is palpable everywhere.


    However, when the savior company opened here, it solved hundreds of employment problems, including handyman and garbage cleaning. The daily cost depends on different jobs, at least 10 US dollars, which is much higher than the local income. A lot of people squeezed their heads trying to get in.


    But recently, the Savior Company suddenly announced the temporary closure of the base. It does not need so many maintenance workers, only a few employees living in the base, which fired most of the people.


    I could have endured the darkness if I hadn''t seen the light.


    This sentence became a reality among the black people who were fired and gradually fermented. When they left the Savior Company, everyone compensated 100 US dollars. Some people accepted it willingly, but some were dissatisfied and demanded more compensation. He even asked the savior company to be obliged to help them bear the family''s expenses.


    Anyway, with so much money, there is no shortage of such things.


    Then, under the instigation of some people, hundreds of Neko, who was about to have nothing to eat because of Ebola, began to gather at the door of the Savior Company. Most of them were waiting to fish in troubled waters, and they stood outside to protest and shout!


    I didn''t learn good things from Europeans, but I learned a lot of shameless things.


    This kind of gathering shocked the Mogadishu officials. They sent security teams to disperse the crowd. Of course, they were not afraid that the attack on the Savior Company would damage the other party��s business, but that the other party would shoot.


    One of the "Safety Production Guarantee Contracts" signed between the Salvator Company and Somalia clearly states that if the Salvator Company has a violent incident that endangers its interests and safety, it will have the right to fire back.


    This kind of power-defeating and humiliating contract was signed by the savior and General Hassan. Now Basil, who is in charge of the country, does not have the guts to revise it, and the people are not wise, do not understand the meaning, and do not make trouble, but at this time, they can take Come out and use it, the heavy machine gun that is erected will emit blue light!


    General Basil was afraid that the Savior Company would use this regulation, so he settled it himself first.


    Mister presided over the overall situation in Zaire, so naturally in Somalia is a trustworthy person, the Dutch Breuer. Jeffries, nickname: Little Beast! He once served in the KCT Special Forces known as "NATO Elite", and later joined the Arctic Fox as a staff officer in the regiment. He graduated from the University of Amsterdam with a major in law.


    He is a top student.


    He looks big and thick, but the muscles in his shoulders are quite visually striking. The most important thing is that he never smokes or drinks, so he keeps his head calm. He is holding a thermos with goji berries in it. This is I learned from the previous construction team, this taste is not bad, the most important thing is that it can strengthen the yang.


    Of course, Brewer. Jeffries didn''t feel it, he just thought it tasted good, and he calmly listened to the employees next to him talking about the door, and the observers saw more and more people approaching.


    "Sit down, be quiet, Job." Brewer felt flies running around his ears, and signaled the other party to sit down and stop making noise. Job was a little anxious, but he sat down anyway, and Brewer said, " Don''t worry, we are safer here than anywhere else. Do you think that money is the only thing that can control their emotions? No, it is capital. We are the largest foreign-owned company in Somalia. If our company is damaged, including those in General Basil But they can��t afford to support their lovers outside.��


    Brewer. Jeffries'' vision is still very unique.


    How much money does Savior manage every quarter? In the first quarter, there were more than 500,000 US dollars, and many people above relied on him for food.


    They don''t want anything to happen to the savior.


    This has been the case since ancient times.


    "Just wait and see, we will be safe and sound." Brewer said calmly, "Of course, we must also remain vigilant. All employees are armed to ensure wartime status."


    Job opened his mouth, but didn''t make a sound, and felt that he hoped so.


    Just as Brewer thought, when Basil and the others knew that the Savior Company was under siege, they ordered a battalion to be transferred from the Mixed First Division defending Mogadishu, and they planned to use violent means to disperse them.


    In this place in Africa, the so-called civilization is just a deformed product imitated by Dongshi. The test site of a big country must have the consciousness of a test site of a big country. In addition to being bullied by others, the weak ones have serious internal problems, but this has nothing to do with the savior company. The "protection fee" was paid, and Basil was obliged to protect these excellent and moderate foreign-funded enterprises.


    All protests are soft persimmons in the face of violence. Hundreds of people were arrested, and the rest were dispersed. There were many broken legs and severed hands. A big play, yes, for them, it''s a good play.


    A company is gradually overriding a country, and the meaning it represents is different.


    Basil also made a phone call to Mister himself, expressing his apology and dislike for those rioters on the phone, and said that the two sides are friendly friends and so on. This official language, Mister also said that The attitude of a small number of people, when they have a deeper understanding of the Savior Company, they will be proud of the company''s establishment in Mogadishu.


    Basil and Mist were back and forth, and after being "confessed" to each other for more than ten minutes, they hung up the phone in a friendly atmosphere, put their hands on the receiver, Basil heaved a long sigh of relief, and looked With a nervous face, Falconer smiled and spread his hands, "It''s resolved."


    Falconer also smiled reassuringly.


    As long as it doesn''t affect him getting money, he even complained, "These bastards, we can''t let them mess around anymore. This time it''s over, but what about the next time? It will affect our relationship with the Savior Company, Falk!" He was so angry that he stopped speaking French, and mixed some English in it.


    Basil also felt that what he said was right frowned and nodded, suddenly seemed to think of something, and hurriedly walked around in front of Falconer, his eyes glowing, "We can amend the law, if anyone It''s a crime to attack Messiah, and of course the Asian will have to pay something."


    He smiled more like a businessman, "Our border guards still lack a batch of effective firepower, I think it can be exchanged."


    Falconer actually agreed, this kind of operation that seems to be full of capital and disgusting blood from the outside world, but in the mouths of the two people is just a bargaining chip in the mouth, maybe this is the reality.


    As Acton said in Liberty and Rights: Absolute power corrupts absolutely!


    The African system is like this. Of course, if you feel unconvinced, you can lead someone to rush in and kill Basil and the others. This is true... If you dare to kill the emperor, if you don��t succeed.


    Just pay attention in your next life.


    ��


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 Chapter 524： : muay thai

    The incident in Somalia also reached Tang Dao''s ears immediately.


    In that place, he didn''t just trust Mist.


    At that time, he said that he was reading the newspaper, and after receiving the news, he was practicing golf in the yard. He just said lightly, "What can a bunch of poor people do? Don''t underestimate Basil and the others, they are worse than Hassan." Much smarter." As soon as he finished speaking, he made a beautiful birdie.


    "How is my golf skill?" Satisfied, Tang Dao walked over, bent down to pick up the ball in the hole, and asked with a smile.


    "Great boss, if you go to play golf, I think you will definitely win the championship."


    The little angel gradually bowed his head to life and began to be a good secretary. Which boss wouldn''t like to hear such words?


    Sure enough, Tang Dao smiled, pointed at him, handed the golf club worth 50,000 US dollars to the bodyguard next to him, took off his hat, walked back to the parasol place, and said as he walked, "Don''t worry about Somalia." So nervous, if anyone breaks in and shoots to death, we have to give the vulture some extra food, right?"


    Picking up the frozen mineral water on the table, I raised my head and drank half of the bottle. The weather was very strange, and the sudden heat was a bit scary.


    "I will pass it on to Mr. Mister." The little angel wrote down.


    Tang Dao nodded, rinsed his mouth with mineral water, and spat on the ground, "How is the one in the Golden Triangle?"


    "It''s not very easy to check, but we only found out a little bit of information. The buyer is very powerful in that place and has a lot of power to speak." Yan Shi, he refused to speak out, even if he was given money, he would not dare to speak out."


    I dare not even give money.


    It seems that the buyer''s strength in the Golden Triangle area is really strong enough to make people resist the temptation, or the methods are so tough that people are afraid, which is a bit interesting.


    "It''s hidden deep." Tang Dao laughed. He was not afraid of others being blackmailed. There are many people who want Tang''s life, but very few people really want to kill him. The Savior Company is gradually By attracting more people with common interests to join, the influence and strength are accelerating. In Yingjiang, there are many people who have interests with him, and there are more such people in Europe.


    Coupled with the status of a non-staff temporary worker of Gold Eagle Sauce, walking on the street, he almost wrote on his forehead: I am the worst, hit me if you have a temper, and he has already heard about it, what General Klaus said before Air bombing service, this order has already been nominated by the savior company, just wait for the final confirmation.


    It''s almost a given that they will work it out.


    The Savior Company is gradually advancing on the road to becoming a giant.


    "Since the other party wants to see me, then I must not back down, right? I promise him that the location will be in Thailand." Tang Dao said, he is still very cautious, especially when meeting such an unknown but powerful person, The people in that place are almost all desperadoes, and safety must be paid attention to, but he is still not worried about the presence of the little angel.


    The bodyguard team and safety routes will be planned, and even the nearest hospital and blood bank can be marked. This is the role of personal bodyguards. Is it free to give hundreds of thousands a year?


    "Help me make an appointment with Mr. Lewis, I want to play golf with him."


    "Boss, Mr. Lewis is probably in a hurry to know the truth about the explosion." The little angel said, his tone paused, "He may not have time."


    Tang Dao glanced at him and said with a smile, "He has a lot of time like this. Don''t you feel relieved to leave it to us? Call him and he will come."


    The little angel nodded. He admitted that what the boss said made sense. Calmness and waiting is what Lewis should do now.


    Of course, it wasn''t the savior company that exploded anyway, so it didn''t hurt to stand and talk.


    ��


    Thailand, Bangkok.


    "City of Angels" is located on the east bank of the Chao Phraya River, facing the Gulf of Siam in the south. The moderate temperature makes it one of the ten cities most suitable for vacations by the travel magazine Time Space. However, its name is actually derived from 172 It is composed of two English letters, and it is called Bangkok just for the convenience of other tourists.


    Busy people can still be seen in the port of Bangkok at night. Merchant ships depart from here all over Asia, and then spread to every corner of the world. After all, the fruits in Thailand are really delicious.


    The most common means of transportation on the street should be motorcycles. If you find a pleasing driver and ask for a good price, you will be able to experience the exotic atmosphere of Bangkok at night. This is heaven, and it is also hell. For two.


    In a Muay Thai gym named: muaythailive, the lights are dim. This is a Muay Thai performing arts hall, which mainly spreads the history and methods of Muay Thai through theater. The whole space is divided into two floors, with different upper and lower structures, and the price is naturally different The difference is that the upper one costs 500 baht, and the downstairs one only charges about 100 baht for tickets.


    Tang Dao in casual clothes is sitting on the seat, looking at the stage, which is performing: Eight Limbs Prisoner, the story is very boring, but what Tang Dao cares about is what the following actor said, muay thai is the most powerful Kickboxing.


    "Is muay thai really the most powerful fighting technique?" Tang Dao squinted his eyes as if he was talking to himself, but also seemed to be asking.


    The little angel sitting next to him pondered for a while, and quickly replied, "Muay Thai mainly uses the human body''s fists, legs, elbows, and knees as eight kinds of weapons to attack, which are very lethal. I have also studied muay thai, they pay attention to ruthless, accurate and effective kills, but to say that they are the strongest, I think that whatever suits you is the strongest."


    He seemed to think of something when he said this, paused, and then said, "I once saw an Asian, he was my instructor, his fists and kicks were very hard, and sometimes I even kicked him. I can''t bear it, sometimes the body occupies a large proportion in the confrontation, and the strength can really win."


    Tang Dao also agreed with this statement. He nodded and continued to look at the stage.


    "Sir, do you want to see the real Muay Thai?" The voice was abrupt. Tang Dao and the little angel turned their heads and saw a young man sitting at the next table asking, speaking in English.


    They were two men and two women, well dressed, and looking at their watches, it was obvious that they were from rich families. Most importantly, those two girls were so beautiful that even a man couldn''t help but look at them.


    Tang Dao took a look, then looked away, continued to look at the stage, and asked casually, "What do you mean by real Muay Thai?"


    The young man smiled and looked at his companion, "It''s the kind that kills people."


    Tang Dao remained silent for a minute, "This is more interesting."


    "If sir wants to watch it, there will be Violent Dragon vs. Blind Snake tomorrow night. It''s absolutely wonderful." The young man said with a smile.


    "Then please call me when the time comes." Tang Dao said.


    The little angel understood, took out a business card and handed it over, and the other party quickly stood up and took it with both hands.


    "Let''s go." Tang Dao turned around and left with his pockets in his pocket. The little angel quickly followed, and at the same time, more than a dozen strong men got up and followed behind him on four or five tables around the second floor. It''s kind of scary.


    Sure enough, the young man was also frightened.


    "Dong Tiancheng, this... this person doesn''t look easy to mess with, let''s forget about it." Another man said worriedly.


    The young man gritted his teeth, "What are you afraid of! Wouldn''t it be better to be rich, and I don''t waste my saliva if I''m poor." He looked down at the business card, and there was a name written on it.


    Nicholas Tang!


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 Chapter 525： : Somprashan

    Tang Dao and his team booked a room on the top floor of the Peninsula Hotel by the Chao Phraya River, a whole floor!


    This is one of the most luxurious five-star hotels in Bangkok, and the boss behind it is also very good. The main factor that he can attract high-end customers is that it is luxurious enough, provides 24-hour exquisite catering services, and exclusive Thai-style berthing boats for VIPs. There is a three-story gorgeous tropical jungle swimming pool.


    By the pool, women in bikinis can be seen taking pictures, and the whole environment is elegant and quiet.


    Of course, the most important thing is to have money!


    What can money bring? What else can it bring but happiness, women, quality of life?


    Tang Dao stood on the balcony, wearing pajamas, with a cigarette in his hand, squinting, taking a few sips, looking at the ladies in bikinis below, wondering what he was thinking.


    "Boss, the supper is here."


    At this moment, the only one who could open the door was the little angel. He was holding a bowl of salad and looked very healthy. He walked over and saw Tang Dao looking down, just in time to see a blond girl with a great figure jumping into the water , thought he thought of something, smiled and said, "Do you need me to contact someone?"


    He also put on a very serious look, "Boss, this is Thailand, and those people in Europe won''t know."


    "What are you talking about?" Tang Dao frowned, pointing to a place slightly off the side of the swimming pool, where two men were biting each other, he said seriously, "I''m just curious, if they don''t have a sewer, they must Take the dry road, this kind of life may be more exciting."


    The little angel became tense all of a sudden, and gradually became dizzy.


    Why did the boss say that?


    The boss won''t have this tendency, will he?


    The boss never seemed interested in women!


    boss��


    Although this kind of same-sex attraction is very common in Europe and the United States, and even jailed for discrimination, it does not mean that it can be accepted by most people. The face of the little angel is almost squeezed into a suit in a poker card, no Knowing what the other party said, he hesitated for a while, or hesitantly said, "Boss, then shall I call the two of them up?"


    Tang Dao was dumbfounded, and when he realized it, he threw a cigarette **** at the other party angrily. He couldn''t stay on this balcony anymore. He saw something later, who knows what the little angel would think, and walked back into the house, while Ask, "What did the broker say?"


    Before the buyer arrived, Tang Dao asked him to call the middleman again.


    "He said that the other party needs two days later because of something." The little angel also felt that this was too much. The Savior Company is not a small trash with no reputation, it is an extremely disrespectful behavior.


    Tang Dao is quite normal, he roughly already knows who the other party is.


    Maybe, he is being hunted down by some people in the rainforest at this time. Those who do this kind of work will run fast. When they are caught up, they will be surrounded and suppressed. Maybe they will go to the important new events of various countries in the world News point.


    "Don''t worry, as long as he is alive, I don''t want my client to be beaten to death." Tang Dao waved his hand and lay down on the bed. He was not in a hurry. This was the first time he came to Thailand in two lifetimes, and he had no money before. , I don��t have time now, and I��m finally on a business trip. Of course, I have to experience the exotic customs.


    The scenery in Southeast Asia may be the most beautiful here.


    "Boss, when we entered the country, we found someone following us." The little angel''s face tightened, "And in the hotel, we also found people from the Thai intelligence agency."


    "They like to follow behind and eat farts, so let them follow. Can we still break their legs?" Tang Dao forked an apple from the salad, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it a few times, vaguely Unclear, "I have plenty of time."


    Buyer safety is Tang Dao''s greatest hope as a seller.


    "Boss, we don''t have many people here..." The little angel wanted to say something again, but was interrupted by Tang Dao just after half a sentence, "We are not here to grab the territory, why are we so nervous? We It is a businessman and a tourist, the world is not as bad as you think."


    The little angel worked hard in his heart, and when the boss said this, why was he so scared?


    After Tang Dao ate a few mouthfuls of salad, he put it on the bedside table and picked up a copy of "Don Quixote" written by Miguel de Cervantes. He wanted to look for precipitation in the book, This is a famous book.


    Seeing that the boss was reading a book, the little angel also knew that the other party was letting her go. She glanced at him and walked out the door. His room was next door. When she returned to the room, she just took off her shoes, as if thinking of something, Opening the curtains, looking down condescendingly, I saw this man of medium build standing by the flower bed downstairs, smoking a cigarette.


    If the little angel''s calculation is not wrong, this person has been standing here for more than 10 minutes.


    Ordinary people absolutely don��t have the patience to stay where they are for so long. Of course, if they die, that��s another story. If you stay in the same place for more than five minutes, you will feel anxious, more or less based on using other things to suppress your heart. anxiety.


    There is absolutely something wrong with this person!


    The little angel didn''t do too much action, the boss was right, they were just businessmen on vacation.


    draw...


    Pull the curtains hard, take out the suitcase under the bed, which contains luggage and a pistol, and put it under the pillow, so that he can sleep peacefully, close his eyes, and fall asleep.


    ��


    Song Phrasan''s shaved face was a little nervous, and he didn''t feel sleepy at all.


    As the head of the intelligence department, his pressure is indescribable. At the world level, due to reasons such as funds, capabilities, and quality, the intelligence department has been left far behind in the third echelon, and even the second echelon cannot enter. Go, this is often criticized, their ability is too poor, of course this is in terms of the whole.


    Moreover, because Thailand is located in the Indochina Peninsula with a better geographical location in Southeast Asia, many so-called desperadoes have come in, but most of them have anti-reconnaissance awareness, and they must send people to watch the vicious people, hoping that they will leave quickly. This creates a shortage of personnel.


    Being a soldier in Thailand is torture, let alone being an agent.


    Song Phrasan is ready to propose that the possibility of not restricting the participation of non-full women in the workforce is too small.


    Under such circumstances, Nicholas Tang, who was listed as a dangerous person, entered the country openly, which made Song Phrashan, who was about to shave his hair, feel full of malice.


    This level of dangerous elements is of course not an external review, but a perfect mechanism within the department to score certain people according to their identities. Tang Dao is the highest level of red, which means that this person is very dangerous or will cause danger.


    The boss of Africa''s largest private arms dealer came to Thailand. You can say that he is here for tourism, but according to the customs, there are more than a dozen people who came with him, obviously bodyguardsSong Phra Mr. Shan felt that there was something wrong here, and sent an elite team to keep an eye on him. I''m afraid he didn''t expect that these people had already been marked with numbers, but each one was followed by others.


    Thinking about this all the time, it is unavoidable to be frightened. Sompashan''s heart is almost in his throat. He is holding a pen in his hand, and he doesn''t know what he is drawing on the paper. Suddenly, he patted the table and pressed one of the buttons on the phone, "Give me Contact Nicholas, I''m going to see him."


    It''s better to come to the door and make it clear!


    This is the safest way Sompa Shan thought.


    The head of the intelligence service fears a private trafficker.


    It''s kind of embarrassing to say it.


    Armed CG can overturn Tang Dao''s stall.


    ��


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 Chapter 526： :shrewd

    It was too easy for Sompashan to meet someone.


    The agent who was staring at the Peninsula Hotel went to knock on the door. When he heard that the top leader of the intelligence department was looking for him, Tang Dao was also very curious, but he still politely agreed to meet at noon.


    The two were not very familiar with each other, and they just agreed to meet in the restaurant of the Peninsula Hotel.


    Song Phrashan purposely dressed himself up, but his appearance was not ideal, even if you put powder on his face, it would not help. When he saw Tang Dao in the restaurant, the other party was already sitting and cutting steak .


    "Mr. Nicholas." Sompa Shan hurriedly walked over and held out his hand.


    Tang Dao held a knife and fork in his left and right hands, glanced at him, but didn''t stand up, "You''re three minutes late."


    The subordinates who followed Sompa Shan suddenly showed dissatisfaction on their faces, but they still held back, mainly because they were stopped by the boss'' eyes.


    "Please sit down."


    Tang Dao didn''t continue with him and went into the matter of being late. He was just competing with the steak. Today''s wagyu beef is a bit old and doesn''t taste very good. The chef here is really bad. His appetite is gone. Put down the tableware and take He wiped the corner of his mouth with a rag, and threw it aside.


    "Mr. Sompashan came to see me, do you have any orders?"


    Song Phrasan sat across from him and waited for the other party to finish the whole thing. He was not in a hurry, he still had some patience. When he heard Tang Dao''s question, he opened his mouth, with a heavy voice, "I just want to ask Nicholas One thing, sir, what are you doing in Thailand?"


    Tang Dao raised his head and looked at him, "Don''t you think your question is superfluous? I''m not a criminal, nor an international wanted criminal. I''m just an ordinary tourist. Don''t you welcome me?"


    Sompashan frowned, he didn''t like the crooked look of the other party, so you can tell me what you want to do.


    "I know this place has a good environment, and I came here to relax." Tang Dao also said, "After all, making money is also tiring."


    "..."


    Sompashan lowered his head and did not speak, but he gritted his teeth, his veins burst out a little, obviously he was irritated.


    This is completely nonsense. War mongers with billions of dollars a year are tired here, so isn''t it easy for them to get paid?


    Song Phrasan put his hands on the table, stared straight at Tang Dao, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Nicholas, you''d better not commit a crime in Thailand, or..."


    "Don''t worry, don''t worry." Tang Dao waved his hand impatiently, "I''m a businessman, and I''m here to travel. Are you so free? If that''s what you''re doing, then I don''t want to listen to you wasting your time here. I''m sorry, I still have an appointment, I will help them serve the food, and the cost will be charged to my account." The second half of the sentence was addressed to the waiter, and then he smiled at Sompashan and left.


    Sompashan squinted his eyes.


    "It''s too much, this **** is too rude." After Tang Dao walked away, the subordinate next to Sompa Shan was chattering and very angry. Although their department is relatively clear, it is still a department with real power , Wherever you go, you are not being served by others, and some high-level executives don''t dare to insult them like this. They cursed a few times, and when they were tired, they asked angrily, "Director, what should we do now?"


    Sompashan tapped the table with his fingers, and nodded his chin slightly, "Sit down and eat, since someone else is treating you, of course you should enjoy it, the two of us can''t eat steak a few times in the Peninsula Hotel with our salary."


    This seems to make sense.


    The subordinate nodded, quickly sat across from him, and said to the waiter, "Quick, two steaks."


    ��


    Tang Dao walked out of the restaurant, and heard the little angel next to him say, "Boss, I know who is staring at us, it should be theirs." The former was startled, glanced at him, and found that he was heading towards a place Looking around, Tang Dao saw a man of medium build standing not far away, looking at them, and occasionally glanced at the restaurant. When he saw Tang Dao and the others looking over, he put down the newspaper, stood up, Without concealing it, he walked towards Sompa Shan.


    "Don''t worry about them." Tang Dao took out a piece of chewing gum, he likes the taste of chewing, "If you listen to them, don''t you stop doing business? They won''t do anything to us, Song Phrasan doesn''t have the guts yet."


    He dared to catch himself in?


    what name?


    If you act recklessly, the lawyer team will fly over to sue you tomorrow.


    You also just call it Thai, not Eagle Sauce!


    "When will that Dong come?" Tang Dao asked.


    When watching a Muay Thai show before, a young man said that he would take himself to see Muay Thai. In the morning, he called the little angel and made an appointment.


    The little angel looked at his watch, "One thirty, there are still a few minutes."


    Tang Dao responded, and stood in the hall waiting for a while, then saw a few people jogging in at the door, the leader was Dong Tiancheng, when he saw Tang Dao, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over, "Mr. Nicholas, I''m sorry to keep you waiting."


    "No, you are very punctual." Tang Dao looked at his watch with a smile on his face, "I just like to chat with people who have a sense of time. Let''s go, where are we going?"


    "Let''s go to Schlemm Street." Dong Tiancheng said, then looked at Tang Dao, startled, "Sir, don''t you bring bodyguards?"


    "They will follow by themselves." Tang Dao said casually.


    This made Dong Tiancheng think a lot again, could it be that the bodyguard followed him in many identities? Maybe there is someone in this hall? He thought about it, and then looked around from the corner of his eye, and sure enough, he saw some strong-looking strong men.


    It made him even more curious about Nicholas''s identity. His father was a businessman. He grew up in this atmosphere and knew how to read words. This idiom is not a derogatory term, but a commendatory term. He said a sentence: "Don''t underestimate anyone in this world, learn to pretend to be a grandson, learn to endure, learn to be cowardly, and you will live longer than others."


    Maybe this statement is extreme, but Dong Tiancheng thinks it is right.


    Don''t be too proud, people are actually onions.


    He followed Tang Dao out of the hotel, and parked an extended Rolls Royce outside. Seeing him coming out, the doorman in a small suit hurriedly opened the door.


    It took Dong Tiancheng a month''s living expenses to rent this car, and he asked his friend to exchange some money. He thinks Nicholas is a big guy with thick thighs. If he meets him, he must not let him run away~www.novelhall .com~ It took four or five rental companies to find this car. This is someone else''s custom model, and it is rare to come across it. Dong Tiancheng is willing to rent it at a high price.


    The price is not less than 1 million US dollars!


    "Mr. Nicholas, what would you like to drink? Coffee? Sprite?" Dong Tiancheng asked enthusiastically.


    "Sprite."


    Dong Tiancheng took out two cans from his own car refrigerator and handed them over.


    "Mr. Dong is probably not from Thailand."


    "My hometown is in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Those who come here to study abroad are not good at studying, so they can only come out to gain some insight."


    Tang Dao felt that the other party was too modest. The family who can study abroad is not short of money. No wonder he uses such a good car. This guy has other ideas.


    ��


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 Chapter 527： : boxing ring

    Silom Street is the "most prosperous" street in Bangkok. The most important thing is that you can see all kinds of big brands here.


    When the extended Rolls-Royce drove in, it was also very eye-catching. When it stopped at the door of "Taiwei Co., Ltd.", as soon as it stopped, the sharp-eyed doorman ran up to help open the door. .


    Dong Tiancheng was very sophisticated, so he took out two Thai bahts and handed them over as a tip.


    Young people rarely think of this.


    "Mr. Nicholas, we are here." He smiled and said to Tang Dao.


    Tang Dao raised his head and looked at Taiwei Co., Ltd. The name is very simple, and it is only a three-story building. It is not too big in Chen''s Shilemu Street, and it is a very low-key existence.


    "Sir, do you think they are very shabby?" Dong Tiancheng is a fine person, and he could see a bit of trickery from Tang Dao''s expression. The two walked in side by side, and explained with a smile, "Don''t look at him like this. It��s not that good outside, but Tai Wei Joint Stock Company controls more than 90% of the muay thai black market, with an annual revenue of more than one billion U.S. dollars.��


    When he said this, he deliberately lowered his voice, "Besides, I heard that there is a cooperative relationship with the training camp in Siberia. They will send a few powerful people to train, and they also do some dirty work in private, which is very popular in Southeast Asia. With prestige, there are more than 4 multinational companies behind him, they are not short of money, and money can make money."


    Tang Dao was also speechless, but he still had to pretend to be calm as if nothing had happened.


    He has never heard of this company at all, and it is relatively rare in Europe or Africa.


    "Taiwei Co., Ltd. has more than two hundred black boxing players. Tonight''s game is Violent Dragon, Vietnamese, 37 games, 31 wins, 6 losses, while his opponent, Blind Snake, won 17 games in 17 games. field!"


    Dong Tiancheng has obviously done some work, and he speaks clearly.


    "In fact, the most important thing to pay attention to is not the blind snake, but the violent dragon. This kind of underground black boxing has a certain disability rate, but he is still standing after losing 6 games. This should explain a lot."


    Tang Dao''s expression moved, and he looked at Dong Tiancheng, who smiled.


    When the two entered the company, a waiter came over, clasped his hands together and spoke Thai, which Tang Dao didn''t understand at all, but Dong Tiancheng responded fluently, with the same movements and the same tone of voice.


    The waiter looked at Tang Dao and the little angel, nodded, smiled, stood aside, and made a gesture of invitation.


    "Taiwei''s business is on the bright side. There are people behind them, so they don''t worry about accidents. If they are injured, the ambulance will take them to the hospital. The hospital has the final say. This is called political rescue. Then People outside can''t blame them." Dong Tiancheng said softly.


    "You know quite a lot. I think your family is the son of an official." Tang Dao said with narrowed eyes.


    Dong Tiancheng quickly said, "It''s just nonsense, hahaha, I like to brag, Mr. Nicholas, let''s go in first."


    This young man is getting more and more interesting.


    Follow the waiter into the elevator and go down to the first floor. As soon as you open the elevator door, you feel something different.


    The ear-piercing shouts seem to be released after being isolated, deafening, and the dim lights on the wall exude colorful lights, playing 857...587 passionately, how does this look more and more like a bar? Of course, there is a boxing ring in the middle, and there are women who don''t like to wear clothes dancing on it. Tang Dao just glanced at it and took it back.


    Coquettish bitch!


    I just don''t know if this head can hold a 6mm bullet.


    "This is their repertoire." Dong Tiancheng said with a smile, and then looked around, thinking he was looking for someone. Someone saw him not far away, stood up and waved. Dong Tiancheng said to Tang Dao, "Mr. , let''s go over there, there is a place there."


    Tang Dao nodded, walked over with him, and looked around. The space is not big, and it is not small. It is at least more than 1,000 square meters, and there are many people sitting around. Looking at the clothes, the house is not too big. lack of money.


    When we got to the seat, four or five people were already seated, three of them had met Dong Tiancheng before, and the rest had no impression. What? Apart from being able to inherit those hundreds of acres of land and those dozens of houses when they go back, what else are they left with? !


    Tang Dao is still a little arrogant, they are not in the same class, what can I say.


    But there are always people who are curious about him. They have heard that there is a big man with more than a dozen bodyguards. Dong Tiancheng personally invites him. He is a very proud person in the circle, but also because he can read words , There are also a bunch of people around, they are quite popular, and when they heard about it, they were also a little curious.


    "Dong Tiancheng, won''t this gentleman introduce you to us?" A young man wearing glasses and smiling brightly asked.


    "This is Mr. Nicholas." Dong Tiancheng looked at Tang Dao and paused, "A new friend I know." Seeing that Tang Dao wasn''t angry, he also breathed a sigh of relief, although he hasn''t found out what Tang Dao is. Who it is, but judging from this posture and temperament, he is not an ordinary person, even more oppressive than his own father.


    Most people who have been in high positions for a long time are like this.


    Rights can develop a person''s temperament.


    The company of the savior...enough!


    "Oh?" The man with glasses crossed his legs and just looked at Tang Dao, "Mr. Nicholas, what do you do?"


    "Do some business."


    "Business? What do you do? My family is also in business and is well-known in Thailand and Southeast Asia. If possible, we can cooperate."


    Cooperation?


    Cooperation what? Fuck others, or be done by others?


    Tang Dao looked at him with weird eyes. These young people are quite courageous, and they can also get involved in this business. He shook his head, "There are relatively few people in my business, not many people do it, and it is more dangerous."


    There are very few people in this business, there are only a handful of them, hooligans, bandits with business licenses, and some sneaky second-hand traffickers. The voice is not easy to do, and it is a global crisis.


    But others think that Tang Dao is really too proud!


    Isn''t half of what I said just thinking that you are not worthy?


    Dong Tiancheng watched coldly from the side for a while, and just watched, but seeing that the situation was not right, he came in to talk, "Feng Quan, we are all here to play There is no need to ask so many questions, the boxing match is fast! Let''s start, do you want to place a bet?"


    The man with glasses was named Feng Quan, and when he saw what Dong Tiancheng said, he smiled, and he didn''t seem to care. People like him wouldn''t fight over such a thing. He needs a big belly, so what the **** is he a war **** with a crooked mouth?


    "I''ve already bought a blind snake worth 50,000 US dollars. This is my pocket money for the past few months." Feng Quan said, shrugging, "My father asked me to go to work in a subsidiary company after a while, and the living expenses are not even considered. Give it to me." After finishing speaking, he breathed greedily.


    "You are the only one in your family. If you don''t take over, who will take over?" Dong Tiancheng said with a smile, "But you have a lot of money, so I''ll play Violent Dragon, just for fun. It''s not necessary. If you lose money, you will feel bad. Sir, what do you say?"


    Tang Dao also nodded, "It''s not easy to make money, so we still need to save."


    "I bet 50,000 to buy Violent Dragon to win."


    Dong Tiancheng was taken aback, then shook his head with a smile, this guy has a bit of a temper too.


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 Chapter 528： :seeing is believing

    50,000 U.S. dollars is really just for fun for Tang Dao.


    Although he owes billions, he still has some money. Sometimes he even wants to buy a football team in Europe, which is a good way to launder money. Of course, Tang Dao may not have the energy to support it at the moment. , can only wait for a while.


    Sometimes he is like, should I buy Milan? Or buy Manchester United?


    "Ladies and gentlemen!"


    At this moment, the lights flickered, and the gaudy spotlights stopped and replaced with low-brightness lights. A "man" with a Thai-style appearance? Standing on the boxing ring with a microphone, the makeup on this face looks like a Buddha statue in a temple.


    "This man''s name is Zuo Chai, and he is the No. 2 administrator here, but he likes to give speeches on stage." Dong Tiancheng explained beside him.


    "You know a lot."


    Tang Dao really looked at him in surprise, he is just an ordinary student, who knows this? Know all channels?


    "Hey, when I come to Bangkok to go to school, I always have to say hello to the local local snakes. We Chinese are easily bullied. Find some backers, right?" Dong Tiancheng said with an embarrassed smile, and changed the subject directly. Pointing to the boxing ring, he said, "Look, here we come."


    From the left is a short man, not very tall, and his appearance is very old, or very distinctive. With his face full of wrinkles and a little vicissitudes, he looks like a face in his sixties. A pair of red pants, but the muscles on this body are still quite impressive, and the inverted triangular abdominal muscles make no secret of their explosive power.


    "This is Violent Dragon. I don''t know his real name. The data shows that he is from Laos. He can punch 600 pounds with one punch."


    600 lbs is equivalent to 280 kg��


    This explosive and impact force is already terrifying. If it hits the vital parts of an ordinary person, it may directly kill the person. This is not bragging. Endurance is the scariest thing, don''t use hobbies to challenge other people''s jobs.


    Tang Dao took a deep look at that guy. I am afraid that there are very few people in this close combat umbrella company who can be compared with him. Special forces are not about fists and kicks, but will and fighting qualities. If they are placed in the wild, each will hold a dagger Or cold weapons, 50/50, but if you use hot weapons, then the latter will definitely win.


    Special forces are human too.


    As long as you are human, there is no one who will not be killed.


    Right, Mr. Kennedy.


    Tang Dao looked at the other side again, and the blind snake on the other end looked a little more normal, with a medium build and inverted triangle eyes. It looked very fierce. It stared at the Violent Dragon with fierce dissatisfaction, and the latter was not to be outdone. , pushing each other, with the referee standing in the middle, otherwise the two sides would have started fighting.


    Referees of this kind of black boxing never care about the requirements, as long as they don''t die on the stage.


    The two sides walked to the middle, and when they were about to punch each other, the blind snake put its foot on the heart of the Violent Dragon. Even if the opponent knew it was ugly, he didn''t expect to be so shameless. Pale, he didn''t bring it up in one breath, and subconsciously bent down. When he reacted, Blind Snake''s complete set of combined punches had already been swung down.


    He had no power to fight back.


    The people who pressed the violent dragon below immediately booed and cursed continuously, and greeted the eighteenth generation of blind snake women.


    "Damn him..." Dong Tiancheng also stood up excitedly, and was about to utter the half-sentence, swallowed it back, and sneered at Tang Dao beside him, "This kind of person is too disgusting."


    Tang Dao also nodded, "If it were me, I would rush up and give him a wine bottle, and hack him to death if I saw him outside!


    Dong Tiancheng also nodded in agreement, "This method is too bad, and the other party has not slowed down yet."


    "You have pressed a lot." Feng Quan, the man with glasses, said with a smile.


    Dong Tiancheng didn''t answer, but just laughed honestly, then turned his head and looked nervously at the stage. Tang Dao always felt that this guy was too capable of acting, making it look like humans and animals were harmless, but in fact he should Very scheming, the other party is so polite and enthusiastic to me, is it just for fun?


    If there is no profit benefit, who will flatter you?


    What does it mean to be strong without desire? If I don��t want anything, I��m still afraid of your flattery? Eat **** and put you!


    Dong Tiancheng''s purpose is very strong, just to get close to Tang Dao and hold his thighs, he can feel it, of course, Tang Dao doesn''t dislike him, but thinks this young man is very funny, at least he has good ability to do things, and he is still in order .


    He continued to look at the ring.


    After defending a wave of offensive, the Violent Dragon started to fight back. When supporting the opponent to take a breath, he grabbed his shoulder and threw a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall, dragged his head, and pushed his knee to the chin, directly rolling the eyes of the blind snake , The referee next to him didn''t stop, the violent dragon didn''t stop, the violent dragon didn''t stop, and another whip kicked him.


    Tang Dao sat a little far away and could hear the sound of bones breaking. Blind Snake screamed, clutching his arms, lying on the ground, his head was covered with blood.


    The development was too fast, and it was a bit confusing for a while, but after realizing it, the people below immediately cheered, and of course some people made the blind snake stand up.


    "Win?" Dong Tiancheng was also very happy, and then the corner of his mouth cracked into laughter.


    The little angel said to Tang Dao from the side, "It''s really beautiful, it''s very coherent from defense to counterattack, and this strength is stronger than that of the blind snake. In the beginning, the two sides were actually not at the same level." His tone was still A little surprised, although he has seen the power of muay thai boxing, but this underground black boxing is still omnipotent, even taking people''s lives is normal.


    Every school of martial arts has its own unique way. Some people say that taekwondo has beautiful fists and embroidered legs, so why is it popular for special forces to learn this? Not everyone is a fool.


    "The winning rate of Violent Dragon is 2.4 to 1, and I made a little money." Dong Tiancheng was very happy. He picked up the red wine in front of him and drank it. Although it was only a small glass, the amount of alcohol was not bad, but he still felt happy It was too early, and when he heard screams and cheers one after another, Dong Tiancheng was startled, and hurriedly turned around to throw, the ring suddenly changed.


    The Blind Snake who was knocked to the ground tightly wrapped around the Violent Dragon''s neck with one hand, and growled on the ground. The latter wanted to struggle. If this continued, he would definitely die, but even if he kept beating the other party''s limbs, But the Blind Snake didn''t make any other movements except for humming twice. Instead, his strength became stronger and stronger, and finally he really rolled his eyes.


    But the Blind Snake still didn''t let go, and kept pushing for nearly two minutes before letting go tiredly.


    The referee hurriedly stepped onto the stage looked at Violent Dragon, rolled his eyelids, stood up and shook his hands, making an X sign, signaling the doctors and nurses to come on stage, Blind Snake stood up tremblingly, his face was swollen You are like a pig, but you still try your best to squeeze out a smile. Although you are ugly, you are the winner, and there are naturally people cheering for you below.


    "Los...lost?" Dong Tiancheng said in disbelief, this could all be overturned, scratching his head, "I''m so happy too early."


    "Hahahaha, I won, 200,000 US dollars!" Feng Quan and a few others didn''t mind provoking Dong Tiancheng, and laughed and said that this amount of money is also a huge sum.


    "Until the last second, no one can say for sure who will win. Are you sure that everything will go as you wish?" Tang Dao also smiled. Although he lost money, he didn''t care. Lost, and said to Dong Tiancheng, "Everyone is not the decider of the game, the result and the future are not easy to grasp."


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 Chapter 529： :broker

    Dong Tiancheng forced a smile and nodded, "Mr. Tang is right."


    Why don''t you stand up and talk without back pain, but you have invested 100,000 dollars. This is all his small coffers. He hides his private money. It is all picked out of his mouth. He is reluctant to eat, wear, and pick up girls to stay. Yes, didn''t the third party say they had bought it? Why was he eaten by the dealer?


    But he was very smart, and soon thought of the strangeness.


    I was being cut off as a leek. This kind of operation is very common. In football, basketball, boxing and other gold-absorbing sports, the dealer is still called the dealer if he doesn''t move his hands and feet? That''s charity! What''s more, even charity has been tampered with.


    Dong Tiancheng smiled helplessly and put his waist.


    "I''ve been plotting against geese all day long, so I''m still being pecked by geese." Tang Dao also said with a smile, pointing at Zuo Cai who was about to go on stage, "Of course if you are a crop, then he is a leek, don''t you think so?" It''s suddenly very glamorous."


    After Tang Dao finished speaking, he stood up and patted him on the shoulder, "Young people still have to experience some setbacks."


    Dong Tiancheng''s expression moved, and he also looked up at Tang Dao, as if he knew what he meant.


    "If you have an idea, you can come to the hotel to find me. I should be in Bangkok for a few days. It''s alright, you kids take your time." Tang Dao raised his hand and waved politely, taking advantage of the lack of people and leaving.


    Then Feng Quan curled his lips, "What the **** is this guy doing? He looks more arrogant than you were before." He poked Dong Tiancheng as he spoke, and said with a smile, "If you want me to say, you didn''t know anything after you came to Bangkok." Like you, has the rich young master found his ideal in life?"


    Hearing this, the two of them obviously knew each other and had a good relationship.


    Dong Tiancheng used to be great. When he was in China, relying on his family''s wealth, although he didn''t commit crimes like rape, he often did racing cars and picking up girls. He came out to study because he got into trouble. Otherwise... With money, who wants to come out?


    "Humans will always grow, and you should feel it. When you gain insight, you will feel that what you did before is too childish." Dong Tiancheng sighed, looking at the violent dragon being carried away on the stage, I don''t know where I got the feeling, so I said, "There are always so many wonderful things in this world, but I don''t want to live too simple and naive. I don''t want others to introduce me as the son of so-and-so."


    Everyone has ambitions, even carps have the urge to jump over the dragon gate, let alone people?


    The universe is uncertain, and they are all dark horses.


    Of course, for a capable person, it is called ambition, but for an incompetent and diligent person, it is called daydreaming. Dong Tiancheng is obviously the former.


    Feng Quan opened his mouth, then pointed at the door, "Then you think that person just now can help you realize your so-called ambition? You trust others too easily." He asked with a flushed face as if he had been exposed.


    "Intuition." Dong Tiancheng said calmly.


    Feng Quan and the others were stunned, and he wanted to laugh. This reason is too absurd, but he didn''t know why the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn''t say it. He just frowned and took a deep look at him, "I hope you can do it." The choice is right." After saying this, he didn''t have much interest in staying, and the person who was waiting for him left.


    "Brother Feng, Dong Tiancheng really intends to hang out with that person? Don''t be a liar!" Someone looked at Feng Quan and said softly.


    These words made Feng Quan''s face even more tense. Although he didn''t deal with each other, and he didn''t like each other since he was a child, but after all, he is a friend, a child, and a brother. If he is cheated, he will not go back. Way to see Dong''s father, tilting his head, said softly to the man who was talking, "Little San, Brother Feng knows that you have some ability in Thailand, please help me with some snacks, and check that person''s background."


    "Okay, leave this to me, and I will definitely find out his underwear."


    Feng Quan nodded, patted Xiao San on the shoulder, and thought to himself, Dong Tiancheng, I won''t let you be cheated.


    Fatty Dong certainly doesn''t know that his "big event" has been missed by others. He is a bit conceited, and he doesn''t think that he can be deceived by others. There are some things that liars cannot pretend to be, such as temperament and way of speaking. Of course, what kind of talent doesn''t exist in this society? If there is a liar with this ability, would he still target himself as a student?


    Turning water into gasoline should be done by someone else.


    Dong Tiancheng trusted his intuition.


    Mr. Tang, you will definitely make yourself more different.


    Perhaps, this is the personality charm.


    If the legend is false, then I will become a legend!


    ��


    Tang Dao doesn''t want to talk nonsense with these brats here, he just thinks that Dong Tiancheng is a talent, but this society lacks talents, but the most important thing is talents. Not everyone can enter the Savior Company, they can Do not intermediary brokers.


    "Boss, the middleman has news."


    Tang Dao walked along the edge of the street, and the little angel, who was half a step wrong, suddenly ran over and said.


    "Oh?"


    "They asked us to wait for us at the sightseeing building next to Banjachidi Park."


    Tang Dao read the name of the place, "Let''s go, let''s go."


    The little angel responded, took out her mobile phone, and made a call, "You can come here." After saying these few words, she hung up the phone, and it took about 30 seconds, but definitely not more than a minute , a Cadillac was parked on the side of the road, and there was a road sign prohibiting parking next to it. The most daring thing was that there was a patrolman next to it, which happened to be parked at his feet.


    "Duddu..." The latter blew the horn, signaling the other party to leave quickly, and pointed to the sign.


    But the bodyguards are all rough guys, the boss is here, he doesn''t care who you are, he just won''t listen, four strong men came down from above, this posture made the inspector startled, thinking what the other party was going to do, his eyes widened.


    "Sir, what''s the matter?" the little angel asked.


    "You can''t park here..." the inspector said, and he put his hand on the beeper to call for help.


    "Does that require a fine?"


    "Yes, it is."


    The little angel smiled slightly, took out a green coin, and handed it to him, "I think these are enough."


    The inspector held the 100 dollars in his hand and was lost in thought. He had a lot to say in his heart, but the next second he stuffed it into his pocket without hesitation, as if nothing had happened.


    ��


    Of course, Song Phrashan would not just "let go" of Tang Dao.


    This is a dangerous man, are you sure he''s on vacation? Does anyone take so many bodyguards on vacation? Thailand is not a war-torn area in Africa, there must be problems.


    Sompashan was stared at by people, no matter what, wherever he goes, you will follow him.


    Sure enough, in such a situation, I really discovered something. UU Reading


    The scenes including meeting Dong Tiancheng and others and going to the boxing match were passed on to him. After all, it is an intelligence agency, so it is not completely useless. Dong Tiancheng''s identity was also quickly found out.


    Sompashan rubbed his chin, thinking, this is just an ordinary foreign student, and there is no difference.


    "Where is he now?" Sompasan asked his confidant.


    "He''s in the car and our men are following. It won''t be long before we know where he''s going."


    Sompa Shan nodded, "We must keep an eye on him, I think, it won''t be long before we know why he came here."


    The confidant is also nervous, that is a well-known predator in Africa, with power all over the world, absolutely no trouble can happen in Thailand, but also can''t make trouble here, the speed is unpredictable.


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 Chapter 530： : ton ton

    Banja Chidi Park, Bangkok''s natural gym!


    Here is the freshest "mountain air" and charming night view in the city.


    Many tourists who come here especially make the night here extraordinarily lively. Backpackers of different skin colors are describing its beauty and admiring Bangkok, but what they don��t know is that many real estate developers have been interested in this area for a long time. The land is coveted, and it is a waste to build a park. High-rise buildings should be built to stimulate the market economy.


    That being said, there are too many businesses that eat next to Banjachidi Park.


    The "Nathaniel" sightseeing building is located next to it, and you can look down at the park from a high position. Of course, this building... actually only has the top floor, and the lower part belongs to other companies. It is just a comprehensive restaurant, so it is called Purely for style, but a meal here isn''t cheap either.


    Plus the service fee, the minimum consumption is about 300 US dollars. Therefore, most of the people who can come here are petty bourgeoisie groups or tourists who are not short of money, and there are more people doing business around this building. For example, they are short of money but want Backpackers visiting Bangkok, most of them are women with good figures, hope to find a temporary meal ticket here that allows them to eat, drink and have fun for free.


    Therefore, when Tang Dao''s Cadillac stopped at the entrance of the building, many eyes stared at it. Some people couldn''t help but wanted to come over, but they were stopped by the security guards who had been paying attention. There were bodyguards inside, and it was impossible to get close.


    The security guards have good eyesight. This Cadillac is considered a luxury car. If there is any loss, they will suffer.


    I have been sitting on the elevator to go up to the top floor. As soon as the door was opened, there were three or four strong and strong men standing outside, with sharp eyes, short stature, and short hair. They turned their heads in unison. Tang Dao and the others also stared at him. In the past, looking at each other, the bodyguards who shrank to the farthest side subconsciously stretched their hands behind their backs.


    "Mr. Nicholas?" Just when the atmosphere was getting tense, he saw a dark-skinned middle-aged man walking over with a full face and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He was meticulous and unscrupulously sized Tang up and down. Knife, just asked.


    "I am." Tang Dao nodded.


    He doesn''t like the eyes of the other party very much, but he also understands that people in the service industry like him are afraid of too many complaints, and the customer''s evaluation is the best word of mouth, so what''s the occasional grievance?


    But what if you say you can''t stand it?


    Can''t stand flipping the table!


    Gatlin swiped, and the bazooka shot, anyway, he could kill the opponent.


    "Sorry sir, please take out your weapons." The middle-aged man said again, and now the little angel quit, and stood up, "Your request is a bit too much."


    "No no, this is the rule."


    The little angel was also tough, and immediately became furious, "Your rules are not suitable for everyone, can you guarantee the safety of our boss? If not, please shut your mouth."


    Annoyance flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man. He has been in the rivers and lakes for so long, and in this Golden Triangle, his name is like thunder!


    "I''m Nuokan!" He said in a deep voice, "I use my reputation to guarantee your safety."


    It��s boring to say this, the little angel��s eyes were very disdainful, Tang Dao was holding his hands next to him, as if he was watching the excitement, and he stood up when the two sides exchanged views and didn��t like it, he stood up, held the little angel��s arm, and said with a smile, �� I believe in your credit, and you should believe in me."


    Nuo Kan hesitated for a moment, he also knew Tang Dao''s identity.


    To put it bluntly, although they are all doing the same "harmful" things, they sell hard currency, and weapons are needed at any time. Maybe the number is not as large as them, but in terms of power, it is still very annoying. Take it seriously.


    King of Africa, this feudal title is now used, one can imagine the influence of Tang Dao.


    "Nuokan, the boss said, let Mr. Nicholas go in." At this time, a woman came out from inside. She was very attractive and was of mixed race. When she opened her mouth, Nuokan didn''t say much, just nodded and stepped aside.


    "I''m sorry, Mr. Nicholas, Nuo Kan is a rough person." The woman said with a smile, "My name is Mary, and I''m Mr. Ni Kun''s secretary."


    Ni Kun!


    Tang Dao knew it was him!


    The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he and the little angel looked at each other. It is clear that this person has such a great ability and tries hard not to make a high profile. I am afraid that he is the only one who dare not make a high profile. This ruthless character, in this area, is not Rooted for nearly three decades, his journey could be written as a criminal history.


    The BBC once interviewed him in the 1980s and commented that he was one of the greatest criminals.


    The originally arrogant and aggressive reporter on TV was very well-behaved in front of Ni Kun, and he didn''t dare to say anything superfluous, because he believed that the other party might really kill him. Warlord", he has the courage, like a troll who only dares to move his mouth on the other side of the TV.


    Tang Dao said he was nervous, what are you kidding, he is also a villain!


    He followed the woman and went in along the aisle. There was no one else on the top floor, and it was obviously taken over by Ni Kun. Money was probably not worth mentioning to him. He could fill the Pacific Ocean by controlling the amount of flour every year. Exaggeration!), many addicts of Eagle Sauce rely on him to live, and they have more cards than their counterparts in Colombia, South Africa and other places.


    Tang Dao had his left hand in his pocket, and his suit was slightly loose. When he walked into the hall, he saw a long table in the entire hall, and everything else was removed. A man who seemed to be in his fifties was drinking some soup with his head down. , can''t see clearly, but very fishy.


    Mary walked over, lowered her head and whispered in the other''s ear.


    Ni Kun raised his head. He looked...very ordinary, no different from farmers after doing farm work in the countryside. When he saw Tang Dao, he stood up with a smile. do not understand.


    "The boss said, it''s a pleasure to meet you." Mary was acting as an interpreter.


    "Me too. I''ve heard of his name in Africa." Tang Dao also nodded and said with a smile. The other party can speak Chinese. There are very few people in power in Southeast Asia who can''t speak Chinese, and they don''t even look at who Big Brother is. !


    Of course, since the other party didn''t want to talk about it, Tang Dao wouldn''t try to tear it down. He could only say that SB likes to play tricks.


    Asking Tang Dao to sit down, Ni Kun snapped his fingers, someone next to him brought a steamed steak, and then started chattering again.


    "This is the most famous steak expert in Myanmar, try it." Mary translated.


    Tang Dao nodded slowly cut open with a knife, it was very tender, with a bit of water, and I don��t know what sauce was put in, the taste was very clear, and I raised my eyebrows at the steak expert Thumb, to say the least, is great.


    This Ni Kun also understood, he burst out laughing, then picked up the wine glass and signaled for a toast.


    The atmosphere between the two of them at the beginning of their meeting was good. They are both civilized people, so they just chatted about some trivial matters. This is actually a matter of patience. Those who are inferior in negotiations and who can become the boss do not rely on cutting, the most important thing is to have brains.


    In the entire hall, there were only the laughter of the two of them and Mary''s translation, and everyone else was holding their breath and tense.


    Ni Kun took out the wet wipe, wiped his hands, paused, looked at Mary, and finally got down to business.


    "We want to build a submarine."


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 Chapter 531： : Take him!

    Tang Dao was still chewing on the steak, not surprised at the other party''s choice, leaning on the table with his elbows, "Is one boat enough? Of course, how big do you need?"


    Ni Kun''s right eyebrows twitched, he squared his hands, and said through Mary, "It''s not too big, we mainly carry something."


    Tang Dao nodded, expressing his understanding, "I recommend three types of whiskey-class, Romeo-class or Quebec-class submarines, all of which are submarines under 2,000 tons, and can reach a depth of more than 200 meters, which is very practical. I am in a military port in Northern Europe. There are just two more, if you are sure, then place an order and guarantee to send you over."


    There was a flash in Ni Kun''s eyes, he thought that he had already valued Tang Dao''s strength too much, but now it seems that it is far from enough.


    "I''m afraid this submarine won''t be able to enter the inland sea." Mary beside her whispered.


    "what is this?"


    Tang Dao didn''t care, took out the napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth, stretched out his right hand, and signaled to light a cigarette, the little angel understood, put a cigar on, lit it, and after this set, understatement, carelessly, he only smiled after taking a puff He said, "Don''t worry, I''ll take care of it. You don''t think my company is full of rough people."


    Ni Kun laughed loudly and gave Mary a thumbs up before he could translate.


    Tang Dao was just explaining a fact, not pretending to be coercive. Of course, Ni Kun didn��t think he was pretending. If Tang Dao didn��t just want to come to Thailand to relax, he might not come to see him. The warlord who was killed didn''t have that much face to let him come in person.


    Ni Kun didn''t make a choice on the spot, he wanted to know more about this submarine, he just asked the price first.


    "It''s easy to say about the price. I can calculate it for you according to the market price, which is about 70 million to 120 million US dollars. Of course, I will inquire about the specifics."


    Tang Dao stared at Ni Kun, he saw the flash of panic when the other party heard the price.


    Are you intimidated by the price?


    The 70 million US dollars is already considered very cheap. According to general conventional submarines, the general price is between 150 million and 250 million US dollars. The cost of the Oyashio-class single boat like the foot pot chicken is more than 500 million US dollars. And if it is the eagle sauce The main "mace", the Seawolf-class attack nuclear submarine, costs as much as 3.2 billion US dollars per boat, and the cost of nuclear submarines from other countries is also more than 1 billion US dollars.


    Therefore, some people say that the "submersible boat" used to transport flour in Mexico is actually only a few meters long. It can''t prevent much cargo, and the weight is only a few hundred kilograms, at most no more than 5 tons. This is manual work. If the cost is too high , I can''t even earn back the hard work.


    In fact, Ni Kun is really reluctant to buy it. He has money, and it��s not for such a use. Moreover, he plans to be recruited. In order to protect his own territory, he is now racking his brains and managing things up and down. .


    "%%%###quack..." Ni Kun thought for a while, and then said.


    "Mr. Nicholas, besides submarines, do you have any transport weapons that you can recommend?"


    Tang Dao blurted out, "Yes, transport aircraft, how about Il-76? You can load dozens of tons of cargo as you like, as long as you don''t face surface-to-air missiles, it is enough for you to fly half of the world."


    If you use this to transport flour, the B level is much higher than that of your counterparts in South America.


    Tang Dao also had the idea of ??selling Il 76 to return funds, but after looking at Ni Kun, forget it, poor, he sighed, and then took a deep breath. Sensitive Ni Kun almost didn''t bring it up with his old air, but he wanted to make a decision to buy it, but he really had no money in his pocket, so he could only let out a helpless sigh of relief.


    "Mr. Nicholas, we sincerely want to do business with you." Seeing that Ni Kun''s face was not very good, Mary hesitated for a while, and said on her own, "Is there any discount, and we know that your company has special offers for high-quality customers?" The terms of installment payment or lease, we can also rent one."


    Mary knew Ni Kun''s choice, and they still had several tons of goods to ship, and they planned to make a fortune before retiring.


    Ni Kun''s form is getting more and more wrong, it''s about to be broken up, the breath is stuck on the neck, and it''s over when it''s unloaded. He plans to take this ton of goods out and take Mary away. As for the others...don''t care Life and death, of course, this is Ni Kun''s idea, and he can''t let his confidantes including Nuo Kan know, otherwise, maybe, maybe, probably he will have a very high chance of not waiting for retirement.


    Tang Dao looked at Mary, this woman was very beautiful, but why didn''t she have any self-knowledge, and said that she was a high-quality customer.


    You don''t engage in industry or future industries. Selling flour, can it still be listed?


    This is at most a user in prison. If they get entangled again, when will everyone sing tears behind bars together.


    Therefore, Tang Dao refused decisively, "I''m sorry, Mr. Ni Kun was not found in our company''s list of high-quality customers."


    This is a bit of a dog''s understatement, but to be straightforward is not enough qualifications.


    The faces of Ni Kun and others were completely ugly. This made Ni Kun, who had been living in a sensitive environment since he was a child, became increasingly perverted. Looking for someone else, I remember an Italian in Thailand."


    Looking for someone else?


    You go find it, poor man!


    What do you want me to do without money?


    Tang Dao is worth tens of millions of dollars at every turn, and ordinary people really can��t afford it. The small business of AK47 has almost all been given to several major agents in Africa, and it is basically in the ranks of high-tech. Of course, it does not mean that The Savior Company didn''t make a profit, and every time a weapon was sold, Tang Dao could get a commission of about 35 US dollars in his pocket.


    Looking at my watch, I have probably earned several hundred dollars in a few seconds.


    Of course, just be an awesome listener, don''t take it seriously.


    Tang Dao supported the table and stood up, "That''s a pity, I hope we will have a chance to cooperate next time." Although he said this, there was no regret in his tone, let''s talk about it next time we can see each other, politely After a few words, he left with the little angel and others.


    It didn''t even work out.


    Nuo Kan looked at Ni Kun''s expression from the side, his eyes were also dark, and said in Vietnamese, "Boss, this **** is too much, I''ll find someone to kill him!"


    As a thug of the Ni Kun Group, Nuo Kan has been with him for more than ten years, and he is also the most trusted confidant. He respects Ni Kun even more than his father. Seeing that Tang Dao didn''t show face, he wanted someone to kill him he.


    "No need~ www.novelhall.com~ We can''t afford to mess with him." Ni Kun said hurriedly, staring at Nuo Kan, "I don''t want you to mess with him!"


    He just wants to retire safely, he is really tired, when he is being chased around, he is tired, he might as well let go of everything and live the last little life, he doesn''t want to make any more troubles.


    Nuo Kan lowered his head and muffled, "I see."


    Ni Kun could only nod his head, he didn''t plan to take Nuo Kan back, and the latter would not agree, he was only in his thirties, his ambition was bigger than himself, and he was even very hostile. Sooner or later, something will happen if you bring it with you, so you have to throw it away!


    But what Nuokan was thinking at this time was, how about finding someone to kill that **** silently, and get this place back for Ni Kun, this is Southeast Asia, and this is their territory, not Africa!


    kill him!


    Find someone and kill him!


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 Chapter 532： : sue parents

    Tang Dao was also in a bad mood by Ni Kun.


    You said that you are poor, and you are talking about the sale of submarines here. Isn''t that making people laugh?


    "In the future, this kind of customers will be eliminated first." Tang Dao said to the little angel, opening the car window a little to get some air, as if he was complaining or explaining the facts, "Without money, why should we play with him?"


    The little angel nodded, expressing his understanding.


    "Boss, if we don''t give him face like this, will..."


    Of course, this was just his worry, Ni Kun probably didn''t have such courage.


    Tang Dao thinks so, and everyone thinks so.


    But Nuokan didn''t think so, after he came out of the tourist building, he purposely lagged behind Ni Kun by half a step, found a confidant, and muttered something to him, just happened to be seen by that Mary, she frowned slightly, After looking at Ni Kun sitting in the car with a tired face, he walked to Nuokan''s side calmly and said dissatisfied.


    "What the **** are you going to do?"


    Nuo Kan was originally unhappy with Mary, he is extremely masculine, he thinks that the greatest use of women is to serve men, not against him here, he stared, but no matter who the other woman is, he said in a muffled voice , "I don''t need you to take care of my affairs."


    Mary frowned, "You''d better not be fooled."


    "Hmph! I''m smarter than you, so I don''t need you to tell me." Nuo Kan said coldly, then left Mary with a dark face, and sat in the back car, muttering, nothing more than saying something bad language.


    Mary''s pretty face was gloomy, and her dislike for Nuokan had reached its peak. She glanced at Ni Kun who was sitting next to her and closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep, and then said to the driver, "Drive".


    Nuo Kan''s confidant didn''t get in the car just now, he has important things to do.


    ��


    On the other side, Feng Quan and the others finally found some clues.


    The Internet is not popular, but if you have a relationship, you can still know some secrets, but the above is all whitewashed.


    For example, Tang Dao was introduced as a famous investor, a Wall Street tycoon, and a weapon supplier. The supplier here also pointed out that he has a deep relationship with Ying Jiang, and Ying Jiang has its presence in Africa''s combat plan.


    When Feng Quan got the news, his face turned pale. He is not a fool. Of course, he knew that there should be moisture in it, but what is certain is that this surnamed Tang is definitely not simple. He got up from the bed with a grunt. , and then picked up the mobile phone and called Dong Tiancheng.


    "Hello, who is it?" Dong Tiancheng yawned in a lazy tone as if he hadn''t woken up yet.


    "I, Feng Quan!"


    "Hey, why did you call me?" Dong Tiancheng said with a smile as soon as he recovered, "I thought the sun was coming out from the west. What''s the matter? Are you short of money?"


    Feng Quan didn''t know why, but when he heard Dong Tiancheng''s tone of voice, his teeth itch with hatred, and he said angrily, "I''m here to send you news, you are biting Lu Dongbin like a dog."


    Dong Tiancheng asked curiously, "What news?"


    Feng Quan''s scolding words were stuck in his neck and he couldn''t get out, so he had no choice but to glance at his mouth and tell Tang Dao''s identity clearly.


    "You went to investigate him?" Dong Tiancheng secretly screamed that he would suffer. These ten people don''t like others to investigate themselves. If this makes the other party hate him, then the plan of hugging the thigh will definitely come to an end, he said eagerly.


    "Don''t worry, these are just identities on the surface. If they release it, are you afraid that you will see it?"


    After Feng Quan said this, he deliberately paused, "But he is a weapon supplier! Isn''t this an arms dealer?!"


    "What happened to the arms dealer? What kind of dealer do you care if he can make money?"


    Feng Quan was not happy when he said this, "Hey, Dong Tiancheng, why don''t you distinguish between right and wrong? How many good people can an arms dealer have? They are warmongers. Do you want to sell arms with him? You don''t care about your father''s business? You just ran away, I''m afraid he will break your legs. "


    "Who said that arms dealers must be bad? Feng Quan, we are all adults, do you still think that there is only pure black and white in this world? What is black? Everyone who says bad is called black, but if everyone Call it good or bad, but can it be called black? Is it just for the United States to launch the Gulf War and the Vietnam War? As long as it is strong, right and wrong are just a means of justification.��


    This fallacy made Feng Quan unbelievable, "Dong Tiancheng, you were not like this before, when did you become so distorted?"


    "What a mess, you just distorted it. The law of the jungle in modern society is just predation. Moreover, you have already said that Mr. Tang is Yingjiang''s partner. He must be righteous in public opinion and newspapers in the Western world." Dong Tiancheng He tried his best to break Feng Quan''s three views and get close to him.


    But apparently neither of them could tell.


    Feng Quan also dropped a sentence, "I will tell your father about this."


    "Feng Quan! What else can you do besides making small reports?" Dong Tiancheng was a little out of breath, but the other party hung up the phone immediately. Hearing the busy tone inside, his mouth was almost crooked, but immediately After hesitating, that big guy was actually doing this kind of business. Although he insisted on telling Feng Quan just now that he couldn''t distinguish between right and wrong, it was just arguing, but if he really did this job himself, I''m afraid, he would never be able to do so in this life. Unless there are special circumstances, otherwise, don''t even think about going home.


    Those who do this business are naturally labeled, and no matter where they go, they will be stared at.


    Dong Tiancheng didn''t want to live this kind of life, but then he thought about it, to be able to appear in Thailand aboveboard, and to be Yingjiang''s partner, the identity of Mr. Tang himself has been wiped out! His company is a legal and normal operation. Isn''t it normal to have overseas business?


    "What the hell, I almost let Feng Quan go in." Dong Tiancheng slapped himself vigorously. This opportunity should not be wasted. The excitement came back again, and he began to think about how to actively contact the other party and speak up.


    You have to think about the knowledge here.


    Feng Quan on the other end was so angry that Mao was blown up, he was being self-indulgent, he really wanted to ignore everything, let him go, sooner or later he would be unlucky! But then I turned my head and thought about it, I was also a child with him, and I couldn''t just watch him fall in like this, after a moment of thought, I gritted my teeth, called and sued the parents!


    If it doesn''t work, let Dong Tiancheng''s father come to Thailand by himself.


    Tie him back.


    Feng Quan was also decisive in doing things, and he did what he said. He remembered the phone number of the other party''s father. After all, he was in a foreign country and needed mutual help. When he called, someone answered the phone soon.


    "Hey?"


    "Uncle Dong, I''m Xiao Feng."


    "Oh, Feng Quan, why are you thinking of calling Uncle Dong?" The person opposite laughed and said, also a little surprised, "Did something happen to Tian Cheng in Thailand?"


    The first thing parents think about is that something happened to their son...


    "That''s right Uncle Dong, let me tell you, your son is going to become a terrorist."


    "What?" Father Dong was startled, and even the dialect came out, "What did you say?"


    Feng Quan then told the story, and his breath became short of breath, and then Father Dong cursed, "F*ck, little bastard, do you want my Dong family to have no children or grandchildren? Do you want to do this kind of thing?" What about others?"


    "He''s probably in the rented room." Feng Quan said hastily.


    "Tell him, if he dares to move, I will break his dog legs, and I will come to Thailand now." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry, Feng Quan babbled, did he say too much?


    Forget it, who cares, it''s for his own good too.


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 Chapter 533： : calling

    Ni Kun''s Poor B incident made Tang Dao feel a little heartwarming, and he had no other thoughts. After all, coming to Thailand is to travel and relax. We have been together for a long time in the world of whites and blacks. When you see the common When I was a person with a skin color, my heart was still quite excited, and the spirit naturally relaxed.


    When traveling with money, you never need to make a guide. You can go wherever you go. He went to almost all the scenic spots in Bangkok, such as the Erawan Buddha, the Grand Palace, the Chao Phraya River, etc., which make people linger and forget to return.


    After spending four days in Bangkok, Tang Dao was quite satisfied. When he came out of the special restaurant, he even praised, "The taste here is good. Next time the employees have recuperation, they can come here."


    Tang Dao is in a good mood. Thai food is closer to the public, because this is a tourist attraction with fixed local tastes, but not many people are willing to patronize. In order to make money, what tradition has long been thrown to Java.


    The little angel beside him also looked relaxed, and said with a smile, "They will definitely be very happy to hear the news."


    This specialty restaurant is not cheap, the minimum consumption is 15,000 baht, which ordinary people can''t afford, of course, because of the price,


    "You will go back and find out with Mister later. If Umbrella''s business in Africa is affected by Ebola, then it is appropriate to allow employees to go abroad for recuperation during this period and stagger the time."


    Once Ebola is over, there is no time to waste.


    Tang Dao called this: time management.


    "OK."


    As soon as he walked out, the bodyguard parked the car at the door, and the doorman trotted over to pull the door with a smile on his face, "Welcome next time."


    Tang Dao also nodded. Just as he was about to get in, he heard the sound of an engine roaring. Is there someone racing in the downtown area? Subconsciously, I raised my head and glanced. Two locomotives roared and rushed forward. This street is one of the busiest main streets in Bangkok. There are many people around, most of them are tourists. Those walking in the middle of the road quickly get out of the way. , swearing, while the pedestrians walking on both sides kept exclaiming.


    There are still many people watching the excitement.


    Tang Dao frowned, he didn''t like this kind of rude show off!


    But no matter what happened to him, out of sight and out of mind, he got into the car, and the little angel next to him also took a look, and was just about to follow, when one of the locomotives suddenly stopped on the spot, the beautiful one Elegant, stopped steadily at a distance of about 8.9 meters, wearing a helmet, unable to see his face, stepped on the ground, took out a P14 pistol from his clothes, and put a silencer on it, pointed at the Tang Dao company in the car Fire a few shots.


    The first shot shattered the glass, and the subsequent bullets went nowhere.


    And the people on the other locomotive galloped over, took out a grenade, pulled the safety, threw it towards the little angel and the others, and then ran away...


    When the other party stopped, the bodyguards realized that something was wrong. After the gunshot, the little angel immediately grabbed Tang Dao''s arm, regardless of whether it would be injured, and pulled it down abruptly. It was still not stable, and there was a bang !


    The entrance of the restaurant was blasted, and the single piece flew violently, completely disfiguring Cadillac.


    These few times, Tang Dao was stunned, his brain was buzzing, and when he regained consciousness, his whole body was in great pain, and blood flowed down his brain, and the little angel lying on his body was also uncomfortable, covered in blood, Tang Dao hurriedly pushed him a few times, shouted and groped, but he was not shot, it should be a skin trauma.


    "Protect the boss! Enter the restaurant!"


    I don''t know that the bodyguard yelled, and the inner guard shrank back to the restaurant with Tang Dao. They didn''t bring weapons at all. Who would have thought that there would be a shooting on the lively street? I can only shrink my head and hide.


    The whole street was in chaos, everyone was screaming, crying, injured people begging for help, it was a mess.


    Seeing Tang Dao retracted into the dining room under the protection of bodyguards, the gunman hesitated for a moment, and then walked away. He couldn''t keep it, and he would be finished if he was caught.


    "Boss, are you okay?" The bodyguard asked nervously when he saw that Tang Dao was covered in blood.


    Tang Dao shook his head, indicating that he was fine. He looked at the bodyguards, they were all in a panic, and there were three people missing, and they were lying outside. The grenade fell, and he didn''t know whether he was alive or dead. He was still a little frightened and almost died himself. , "Call the police!"


    A bodyguard nodded hurriedly and rushed to the front desk. There were two girls hiding under the counter, trembling. Seeing someone rushing over, one of them screamed, "Don''t make noise! ??Make more noise, I''ll give you..." The bodyguard impatiently Roared, it doesn''t matter if the other party is a woman or not, huh, a woman? Can this thing be eaten?


    As soon as he dialed this number, an alarm bell rang outside.


    ��


    Sompashan is like scolding his mother now, sure enough, this damned **** will do no good!


    The people he arranged kept staring at Tang Dao, and naturally saw the whole shooting process. It was "blood boiling", but then he felt cold all over the body. This street is mostly foreign tourists, and this matter must not be controlled. , It will definitely be famous all over the world, and it will even become a diplomatic incident. I quickly reported this incident. When Song Phrasan heard the news, he was about to go to eat, and he brought people out on the spot. What else to eat? Okay, let''s go eat **** together!


    In addition to people from the intelligence department, there are of course patrols and a special criminal department. A large group of people blocked the entire restaurant and half of the street. The injured were sent to the hospital and the dead to the funeral parlor. sequence.


    When Sompashan led people into the restaurant, he happened to see several patrol officers asking what happened, while Tang Dao was sitting beside him, smoking a cigarette, and a nurse was cleaning his wound beside him.


    Song Phrashan was upset when he saw this face, and walked over to block Tang Dao''s sunlight like this.


    The latter frowned, looked up and saw that it was Sompa Shan, but did not say anything, squinted, smoking a cigarette.


    "Do you want to give me an explanation, Mr. Nicholas." Sompa Shan said in a deep voice.


    "I''m the victim. If you don''t look for the murderer at this time, are you coming to ask me? Or, you have already caught the murderer?" Tang Dao didn''t fear him, and went straight to him.


    Sompa Shan''s face darkened, "I will catch them sooner or later, but you have to give an explanation."


    "Explain? Explain why I was shot? Or explain why I''m here?" Tang Dao said instead. Then he threw the cigarette **** on the ground, "Are you asking me these? Or is your intelligence department enough rubbish?"


    "What did you say, say it again."


    Song Pashan could still hold back, the subordinates behind him kept silent, went up and grabbed Tang Dao by the collar and pressed it on the sofa, Tang Dao waved his hand, signaling the bodyguards not to come over, and pointed at the subordinates Said, "Sir, my custom-made suit, $7,000, is wrinkled, and you will pay me for it."


    "Uh��"


    The 7,000 US dollars made the subordinate let go of his hand, and he was a little scared. He looked at Song Phrasan and the other party nodded, so he let go of his hand unwillingly.


    "If you don''t have money, don''t lose your temper. My lawyer will look for you today."


    Tang Dao was very calm, stood up, and was about to leave. He stopped beside Song Phrashan and said, "I will solve this matter myself."


    After finishing speaking, he left the restaurant with the bodyguards. The injured had been sent to the hospital, and two of the bodyguards died.


    As soon as he turned around, Tang Dao''s face darkened, and he stood at the door with his pockets in his pocket.


    "Call someone, dare to touch me!"


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 Chapter 534： : Bonus

    "Dididi!"


    Northern Europe, Norway, Stavanger.


    30 kilometers away from the suburbs, there is a small manor with a small area of ??about 50 mu of land. It was originally a farm of Finnish immigrants, but it was bought by the umbrella company at a high price and temporarily became "" Storage room!".


    This is to recruit some elites to supplement the company''s blood. Of course, it also greets the local people. It will not conduct some dangerous training. It is only used to recruit people and go through basic audit and training. There are currently seven or eight umbrella companies in the world, and the goal is to open up to 30, with global coverage!


    As long as they pass the assessment, they will be given a two-month settling allowance as an elite employee.


    Coupled with the overwhelming publicity without money, the umbrella company is also famous, and many "jobless people" come to try their luck. The collapse of the bear has also had a great influence on Northern Europe. The society is currently stable, but the market economy is in the On the verge of gradual collapse, the national debt in his hand suddenly became a piece of waste paper. If it weren''t for the fact that the five Nordic brothers are all salted fish and like to play by themselves, they might make a big fuss in the world society.


    But even so, some welfare benefits are still reduced a lot, which makes many people feel dissatisfied, and the oil barrel is waiting for a small flame to explode.


    There is an organization willing to house this group of potential saboteurs, but the authorities are too happy. Of course, they agree. As long as there is no trouble, you can come here as you please.


    But early this morning, the urgent whistle sounded in the dormitory building. The prospective employees who were asleep inside got up and assembled quickly. Change, then get out, no car will be sent to you, and you will be allowed to walk around the city by yourself. Under such high pressure, the only thing that can attract them is money and treatment.


    In about 1 minute, all 117 people gathered.


    They saw that the chief instructor nicknamed Caliper had a bad face, squinted his eyes, and whispered to the instructor next to him, and nodded when they saw that the personnel had assembled. They were neatly dressed in overalls and walked to the front with their hands behind their backs. "Gentlemen, your foreigner is coming!"


    "I just received news that our boss was attacked in Thailand, and now everyone is going to the airport with me, to Thailand!"


    Although the people below didn''t know Tang Dao, they were surprised when they heard that the boss who paid them was attacked. If they are on the table, then only those people can be found and sent to see God!


    "boarding!"


    Compared with them, the atmosphere in the bases in Somalia and Eastern Europe is even stronger. They are the beneficiaries of long-term company benefits, and they cherish this hard-won opportunity to make money. He was a bit bigheaded, this group of people was lawless, there was no guarantee that something big would happen, and he didn''t dare to let so many people go.


    So a few groups of people were selected, controlled within 50 people, and let the deputy lead the team. I wanted to go in person, but I still need someone to sit in Africa.


    "Boss, let''s go, what about the weapons..." the deputy said.


    "Don''t worry, someone will send it over, and I will send you the address when the time comes."


    Mister said casually, he still has this ability, isn''t it just to transport a batch of goods? There are ways.


    The deputy nodded, without asking any further questions, and took the selected person to the airport.


    Except for these two places.


    Eastern European Base: Fuck him! Suka is not listed!


    South African Base: Woohoo!


    North American base: Take out your knife, go!


    In fact, Tang Dao''s allies should be the ones who reacted most intensely. They have direct interests. If this guy dies, no one will pick up such a big layout, and they will all have to be broken up. This will be a big loss. They mobilized their abilities and must find the murderer behind the scenes. Of course, some people were confused. Why did Tang Dao have accidents wherever he went?


    Is this really the rumored person who is hated by God?


    But if he has no money, no matter whether he is God or not, even if he is a man without Gatling Bodhisattva!


    Including fraternities, private equity consortiums, etc., all sent people to Thailand.


    This is the real move and lead the whole body. Nuo Kan has stabbed a hornet''s nest. Everyone is ready to perform in front of him and strive to get greater benefits for themselves. Of course, it is Tang Dao He didn''t die, if he died, who the **** still has time to avenge you?


    People, the greatest usefulness is to live!


    Live, even if you have nothing, you can make a comeback.


    As long as you have the ability, some people will give you money to get you up.


    A group of hungry capitalists rushed to Bangkok shouting to kill.


    ��


    "Snapped!"


    Ni Kun slapped Nuo Kan''s face with a slap, but he didn''t stay strong at all, half of his face turned red quickly, and then became swollen. Ni Kun, who was sitting on the chair, still couldn''t help himself, he lifted his foot and put it on the other''s chest, Nuo Kan staggered a few steps, managed to stand still, his blood was churning, a little blunt, he uttered a few muffled sounds, he didn''t dare to say more, lowered his head, and the people beside him didn''t dare to persuade him.


    Some people are sluggish, some gloat, some are fearful, the Ni Kun Group is not monolithic, and Nuo Kan usually relies on Ni Kun''s trust to do whatever he wants, and his popularity is not very good, but love will change, right? Nuo Kan stabbed Yao Moth, and now the boss is going to be angry too.


    "I told you not to mess with him, so why don''t you just let someone kill him, do you think I''m farting?" Ni Kun became angry again when he said this, and suddenly pulled out a gun from under the chair. Point the gun at Nuokan.


    "Boss, boss..."


    Seeing this, the people next to him pleaded for mercy. Although they like to watch the excitement, if Nuo Kan is really going to be killed, it will not be good news for everyone. Mary came up and stroked Ni Kun''s back to calm him down.


    "Boss, I just think that Asian is too much of a jerk, he has no manners towards you!"


    Seeing that the other party was going to kill him, Nuo Kan was also startled, he quickly said, this is almost a shame, which means, if Tang Dao doesn''t give you face, I will kill him. He didn''t want to die yet, and felt wronged in his heart, who knew Ni Kun would be real.


    Ni Kun took a deep breath, the breath was stuck in his lungs, and he coughed violently.


    "You got into trouble!" Pointing at Nuo Kan, he said, "Get out! Get out! I get annoyed when I see you."


    Nuo Kan ran out in a hurry, and it would only increase the danger if he stayed any longer.


    "You go too, Mary stays."


    The others looked at each other''s cigarettes, and walked out of the room with their heads shrunk. The room was emptier all of a sudden. Ni Kun grabbed Mary''s wrist, "Quick, gather the funds! We have to leave, we can''t stay here anymore."


    Mary patted his hand and signaled him to calm down, "Don''t be so anxious, we are the safest here."


    "No!" Ni Kun shook his head, his expression tightened, "You don''t understand who Nicholas is, if Nuokan kills him, maybe we''ll be fine, but now that he''s not dead, he will definitely take revenge. I know what he is like, Careful, we will definitely retaliate, no matter how many people we have, how many rockets can you take?"


    Mary looked at the nervous Ni Kun, and she didn''t like it in her heart. She is not an ignorant vase, but she is in charge of the entire Ni Kun Group''s finances, and she is also a ruthless character. Seeing Ni Kun frightened like this, she can only say , he is old, the old lion is destined to be eliminated by the new king.


    It''s time to find a new king.


    ��


    The whole city of Bangkok is full of tattooed street gangsters, huddled together and exchanging information with each other.


    Just a few hours ago, someone offered a reward of 500,000 U.S. dollars for clues to the gunfight that took place on the hot street. If the person involved is caught, they will be given 2 million U.S. dollars in cash.


    This can completely blow up the entire black world in Southeast Asia.


    Before the 1990s, the biggest bonus should be a reward for Huang Hongyu. At that time, NT$10 million had already attracted people from all over Southeast Asia to chase after him. Now that the reward is US$2 million, more and more desperadoes began to pour into Bangkok.


    This made Sompashan very nervous and dissatisfied. He called Tang Dao and asked, "What are you doing! Do you know that you are committing a crime?" But he didn''t finish speaking, The other party hung up the phone, and Song Phrashan was so angry that his liver hurt. He sat in the office and worked overtime until 11 o''clock in the evening before returning home. It was only when he arrived at the door that something was wrong.


    The light was on inside, and it was so late that he still didn''t sleep.


    He went in suspiciously, just in time to see his wife shivering on the sofa with her daughter in her arms, and jumped up nervously when he heard the door opening, and when he saw Sompashan, he rushed over and grabbed him, heart-piercingly crying.


    Song Phrashan''s face turned dark, knowing that something had happened, he hurriedly comforted her.


    "Song Phrasan, resign, don''t do it, let''s leave Bangkok." The wife cried, and then told what happened. It turned out that when she went shopping today, there were always people behind her, even when she went to There were people following the car, the kind of people who were upright, and kept saying in his ear, "Your husband is nosy, be careful to hack your whole family to death next time."


    This kind of **** talk, without doing anything, just threatening like this, scared the wife back home in a hurry, the child who was taking a nap at home also woke up, and was playing with a toy in the hall. Where are the toys? It was basically a dog that had been gutted and then cleaned. Now the wife was even more shocked, holding her daughter with her on the sofa and waiting for Song Phrasan to come back.


    When Song Phrashan heard , his whole body exploded, and he was furious.


    Too arrogant, this man is simply presumptuous.


    Just when he was angry, the mobile phone in the bag rang, which surprised his frightened wife even more. Sompashan hurriedly patted her on the back, picked up the phone and answered it, "Hello?"


    "Mr. Songpashan, do you like today''s gift?" The person opposite said with a smile.


    "Nicholas!" Sompasan gritted his teeth, "What do you want?"


    "Don''t talk nonsense to me, shut your mouth, I don''t want you to hear you pointing fingers at me again, this is just to teach you a lesson, you are more arrogant than me, next time, I will make your relatives into mummies."


    Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Sompashan''s face was very ugly, but then... he shivered, and he was also afraid.


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 Chapter 535： : step down

    Sompasan was very angry. He stuffed the bullets in the revolver, ready to fight, but soon he gave up!


    I am just a mortal body, not a superman, I am afraid that if I continue to persist, the whole family will be killed by that lunatic.


    Yes, he is willing to call Tang Dao a lunatic!


    Have you ever seen a second-hand dealer dare to threaten a minister of intelligence department?


    Song Phrashan is not so much afraid of the other party as he is afraid of the money in the other party''s hands. If he didn''t see the 2 million US dollar bonus, a bunch of desperadoes would already scream? If the other party is brave enough to offer a reward directly, I''m afraid Sompasan and his family are doomed.


    The role of money is not just as simple as circulation, sometimes it is also a carrier, which can carry a lot, health, destiny, life and life!


    Money can really do whatever it wants.


    Sompashan looked down at the daughter in his arms, sighed softly, kissed her on the forehead, and said to his nervous wife, "I will resign."


    He also didn''t want to talk about resting for a few days, which would make him feel deeply guilty and ashamed. He resigned from this position, and he no longer had the courage to be selfless. After all, life is only in the family.


    His wife hugged him, still shivering.


    Today she can''t bear to look back.


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    After Tang Dao hung up the phone, he vented his anger.


    I don''t have a big heart, what the **** are you, Sompa Shan? Dare to point at Lao Tzu''s nose, that is to say, Tang Dao''s temper is much better now, or else whoever you are, even God, he dares to be so angry.


    How many divisions does God have!


    How many AK47s are there?


    How many missiles are there?


    He was getting more and more arrogant, picked up the salve mineral water in front of him, swallowed half of the bottle, and screwed the cap on, "Is there any news?"


    Because of the injury, the little angel was concussed by the doctor, and Tang Dao let him rest. This was made up by a Croatian named Licock, who was also a member of the private bodyguard team, nicknamed: Paper Cup, graduated from Saint-Cyr, France Military school, and later fought in Croatia as a lieutenant in the Yugoslav Civil War, but the long-term civil war made him a little disappointed, so he was poached by the umbrella company.


    Because of his higher education, he was incorporated into Tang Dao''s bodyguard group and was also the second in command.


    "There is no news. However, in this way, the murderer won''t be able to hide for long." Leacock said solemnly. His style was different from that of the little angel. He spoke meticulously, more like a German.


    Tang Dao crossed Erlang''s legs, tapped his fingers on his knees, frowned, trying to calm down his anxiety, and relaxed his brows, "Give me another 200,000 dollars!"


    "Row."


    Licock nodded in response, but still worried, "Boss, we are making such a big show, will it be too high-profile, I am afraid that Bangkok will make other moves."


    "They are incompetent. Don''t we need to pay for the murderer ourselves? What is the Ministry of Justice doing? What is the public opinion media doing? Barefoot people like us are not afraid of them wearing shoes."


    It makes sense for Leacock to think about it. This incident can be big or small. In fact, it is still what the person involved said. Tang Dao is not that kind of ordinary victim. Just scare him and give him some money to solve it.


    This society has always bullied the weak and feared the strong, and then, some people advertised this as taking care of the overall situation and caring about his XX''s X!


    If a person doesn''t even love himself, how can he choose to love others?


    Only after being selfish can one choose to be selfless.


    Tang Dao comforted himself in this way, the effect is good, he will be tough with Bangkok, if you don''t give me a result, I will let you understand why the flowers are so popular.


    "Where are our people?"


    "People from the Nordic side have arrived, and I have arranged for them to stay in a hotel one kilometer away, and they have all been contracted."


    Leacock''s efficiency is still very good. People who can be admitted to a well-known military academy like Saint-Cyr have no problem with their IQ. Coupled with tempered personality, Tang Dao thinks decisively about him, and he can rest assured. After handing it over to him, Tang Dao stood up on his knees, blew the fluff off his arm, and said casually, "Pay attention to Mister, our goods are coming."


    Leacock knew what it was.


    Put teeth on these tigers.


    "I will pay attention to it. When the goods arrive, I will arrange someone."


    Tang Dao patted him on the shoulder, covered his head, and walked back to the room.


    Leacock took a deep look at the boss''s back, then packed up the room, put a cigarette **** he had just smoked in his suit pocket, and left as if nothing had happened.


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    "Damn it! Som Phrasan has resigned."


    Basong, who is hung with a police inspector, is the chief of the Gyeonggi Police Station in Bangkok. He manages nearly 110,000 people in the three major areas of his jurisdiction. Not everyone can do this position. At least the background must be strong. The gun battles in the lively areas are characterized by them For: Vicious cases, so they are all working overtime. Just as Basong was in a meeting with his subordinates, someone called him and said that Sompashan had resigned.


    This made Bassong suddenly feel...unspeakable, what the hell, I and others are busy here, you are actually a deserter!


    Shameful, despicable, rascal!


    Therefore, Ba Song told the news to his subordinates out of temper and also meant to complain.


    The two parties also have a good partnership, so you just leave everyone behind so coldly, can you do this kind of thing?


    There were constant swearing voices, but Basong didn''t stop him. He waited for his subordinates to swear happily before signaling everyone to calm down.


    "The above means that since Song Phrasan has resigned, I am afraid that we will not be able to arrange a person in charge of the intelligence department in a short period of time. Now we will be in charge of this case. The main purpose is to appease the desperadoes in downtown Bangkok and be vigilant. They have other hazardous incidents," Bassong said.


    Because of the bonus and reward, more than tens of thousands of foreigners came in, many of them were "old faces", and they were often seen on some arrest warrants, bearing human lives, and because of their influx, Bangkok and The security in the surrounding areas has dropped a lot. There have been more than forty fights, but no homicides have occurred yet.


    But apparently that''s about it.


    "We should contact that Asian and ask him to cancel the reward." Someone suggested.


    Bassong looked at the other party and scolded an idiot in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face and folded his hands on the table, "Should I send you there then? I think you can finish it."


    The subordinate immediately gave an embarrassing smile, and UU Reading lowered his head and remained silent.


    What a joke.


    Who is that?


    An outlaw among outlaws.


    People''s bargaining chip is life, I don''t have the guts to go, I just talk about it, everyone is smart, Song Phrasan resigned, there must be this guy who played a big role in it, life is my own, work is everyone of.


    Basong was also dissatisfied when he saw that his subordinate was cowardly, but he hid it well, knocked on the table, and set the tone, "The only thing we have to do now is to bring the murderer to justice. I am under a lot of pressure from above. , if you don��t give me your heart..." Bassong paused and lowered his voice, "Then I will kill you first, and then I will resign!"


    He is also crazy, saying such heavy words, the pressure on his body is too great.


    If one is not careful, I really have to go home and take hormones...


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 Chapter 536： : the pride of heaven

    No one knows exactly how many blind people flooded into Bangkok, but the night was much quieter.


    You can see men with flat heads carrying dragon heads or turtle bodies everywhere on the street. Among them are yellow people, and there are also very few black people who are white. There are more or less different stands behind them.


    This place in Asia...


    Tut tut, it''s hard to say.


    Occasionally, you can see people who are hostile to each other, staring at each other, holding sticks and starting to fight each other, and then not long before the patrol arrives, they all break up again. This kind of scene is too common in recent days .


    At a supper stall named: Jong Sang Tea Shop, which is very popular with those Chinese, there are pure Hong Kong-style pastries.


    At this time, the three floors inside and outside were full of short-sleeved strong men. They were very well dressed, with earrings, long hair, tattoos and rebellious expressions. Whenever anyone approached, someone would go up and yell.


    "Go away, look at you, go, go, go away."


    It is very similar to the slaves in the Manchu Qing Dynasty. If someone came here with an RPG at this time, would he dare to let others go?


    On the "Elegant Seat" of the late-night snack stall, it looks a bit cleaner.


    There were two people sitting inside, one leaning on crutches, a vigorous old man, wearing a silver-gray Chinese tunic suit, with a faint smile on his face, looking very kind, just like his own old man, and sitting opposite him was a A strong man with a bald head, his forearms were almost thicker than other people''s calves, and he was swallowing noodles without lifting his head. This noodles looked like a delicacy.


    "Finally full." The strong man finished his last sip of soup, put down his chopsticks, and patted his stomach, looking very happy.


    The old man smiled and said, "Qiguan, your appetite has been good recently, what''s the matter?"


    "Hey, Ba Ye, I''ve shown you something. I sold a batch of goods in Europe, found a buyer, and earned this amount."


    The brawny man raised **** and grinned, "200,000 dollars, what the **** is a batch of defective products, those foreign devils don''t know anything about shit, hahaha, why don''t they drink my footwashing water?" .��


    Eighth Master picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip. It was just ordinary tea, which gave him a sense of high-grade.


    "Qiguan, pay attention to the business in Europe. You have been blacklisted. Those people are not simple, so as not to capsize in the gutter."


    Qiguan''s heart trembled, he only looked reckless on the outside, but he was very delicate, he didn''t think he could be invincible, so he nodded his head to express his understanding.


    "You don''t have to worry too much, Europeans can''t reach in." Ba Ye said with a smile.


    "Baye, why did you come so far away?" Qiguan asked. He has a very high seniority in the hall. Many times, when internal problems arise, they are resolved by this boss. Usually they can be resolved, and their reputation is very high. Everyone is convinced.


    This master is out now?


    It was unexpected to ask Qiguan to drink tea here.


    "What are you doing here, that''s what I''m here for."


    "Hahaha, Ba Ye was joking, do you still care about these millions? If you need me, I will send it to you tomorrow." Qiguan said generously, but he also knew that the other party would not want it. He dared to say that, expressing the feelings of both parties in a false politeness.


    Sure enough, Ba Ye declined. He raised his right hand from the crutch and shook it, "You''re welcome, hehe, I''m here this time, and I''m actually offering a reward for meeting this one."


    "I heard that he is of Asian descent. If Ba Ye wants to see him, I''ll ask someone to bring him. Why do you have to do it yourself? Really, you can just ask my Qi Guan for this kind of thing."


    Who said that a reckless man only has muscles but not brains, this flattery is quite embellished, at least Ba Ye laughed, pointed at him and laughed a few times, "You can''t invite this person, he is not simple , if there is a little leak in someone''s hand, you don''t have to worry about it for the rest of your life."


    Qiguan did a good job of playing the role of a fan, asking why.


    "He controls over 70% of the private arms business in Africa, and the partners in each state are the top group of people. No matter how you look at it, they have great influence, and the people under them are also fierce, so they are not easy to provoke. "Ba Ye is very respectful of Tang Dao, "Is this bonus easy to get? It''s easy to get, you don''t need to catch people, why? They will solve it themselves, at least more than 300 people have come through various channels Bangkok, hehehe, there is a good show to watch now."


    Qiguan was very cooperative and showed a surprised expression. After holding back for a long time, he said, "So fierce?"


    "Of course, you can''t invite him." Ba Ye laughed a few times and said, his voice is easy to dry when he is old, and he took a sip from his teacup, "And I heard that Mr. Tang is young, I am People don''t have any hobbies, but they like to meet those proud sons of heaven, and it''s good to get familiar with them, it''s better than staying at home all the time."


    He sighed, "I''m getting old, and I don''t have much work left, so take advantage of this time to walk more." Standing up with both hands on the crutches, he dragged his voice, "Okay, listen to my old man''s nagging here Now, go and do your work."


    After finishing speaking, he left.


    Qiguan hurriedly stood up, bowed slightly, and watched Ba Ye leave. The other party''s body was very hunched, but this is called respecting the seniors. After the other party got into the car, he looked back, his face changed from a simple and honest look, and his waist was inserted. "Brothers, we are going to get rich! This is a thigh, we have to work hard, open your eyes wide and look for clues."


    "Yes!"


    A group of people shouted loudly and left in a hurry. The boss who had shrunk for a long time stood up tremblingly. He was surprised to see a few Thai bahts on the table. Do these people really pay for their meals?


    ��


    Jian Kan gulped down the wine, opened his clothes, and there were some side dishes in front of him, and two confidantes sat in front of him, after these cups of horse urine, some people began to talk nonsense.


    "Boss, will the general send us out?" One of the confidantes asked suddenly. He was very frightened these days. There was a reward of 2 million US dollars outside. He wanted to sell himself, but more It''s because I''m afraid, I always feel that the people next to me look at me strangely, maybe it''s an illusion, besides Yan Kan, does anyone else know that it''s the two of us?


    "Won''t!"


    Can Kan shook his head drunkenly, staring, "You are my people, how can he still throw you out? Don''t you want to lose face? This is scary, how can we hang around here in the future?"


    The two confidants were slightly relieved.


    "Boss, let me tell you, isn''t the general too timid in recent years?" Yi confidant said slowly, and also looked at the expression of Xiao Kan, afraid that the other party would be angry, so he continued when he saw that the other party had nothing to say~www.novelhall .com~ We are not allowed to do this, and we are not allowed to do that, what do you guys eat and drink? My family has run out of money. "


    This complaint is also the thought of many people. It is almost no secret that Ni Kun wants to be a good man, but the people below are quite critical. If you don��t want to do it yourself, then you have something to eat, and many brothers have nothing to eat. Isn''t it flipping the table?


    A lot of dissatisfaction gradually piled up.


    "Boss, how about... Let''s kill Ni Kun together and recommend you to be the big brother."


    Jian Kan opened his eyes sharply, raised the bowl in his hand and threw it at his confidant who was speaking. He was hit right on the ground, and the hammer exploded, "Let you talk nonsense!"


    The one who hit him was crying and shouting at his mother, and Zhuo Kan kicked him angrily, "Get out of here."


    The two confidantes ran away quickly, leaving him drinking alone, his eyes flickering.


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 Chapter 537： : Tang Rupei

    Tang Dao received a lot of calls, most of which were to "comfort" himself, and there were a few who should have come to ask him what he wanted to do.


    Regarding this question, Tang Dao said very simply.


    "Tell me the murderer, and I will do it myself later."


    I, Tang, almost lost my life here. You told me not to cause trouble?


    Nonsence!


    Who has such a big face?


    In the future, how would thousands of brothers see him?


    Even if you are the king of heaven, I will not give you face!


    He locked himself in the hotel, the entire hotel was booked out, the price was twice as high as usual, no one was there, just waited, and he still had the leisure to read books, Shakespeare''s "The Winter''s Tale", always To cultivate your own sentiment, of course, the most important thing is quantum flipping calligraphy.


    huh huh huh...


    I finished flipping through the book in less than a quarter of an hour, lying on the deck chair, looking out, if there is a dog or a cat at this time, maybe, this is the life I yearn for, it��s funny to say, he never considered this kind of life before , when he was studying, he thought, study hard, make money, live a life of a master, isn''t reading just to make money?


    Is it also to serve the society?


    That''s right, who said you can''t make money by serving the society?


    When the Savior Company grows bigger, the business gets wider and wider, and the pressure gets heavier, he even wants to have three meals for two people in one city, and walk the dog to go shopping in the sunset, but thinking about it now, it''s too extravagant.


    Isn''t the reckless effort just to bear the vanity of youth later?


    Do you regret it?


    Mountains and rivers are reflected in Tang Dao''s eyes. I am afraid that only when he is alone can he express a trace of humanity?


    "Hey..." He sighed a long time and stood up, "What the hell, I''m hungry!"


    The words that he said to himself suddenly collapsed the emotions that had been brewing for a long time. He is not a hypocritical person. Pulling the doorknob, "Boss, there is someone outside who wants to see you. He is an old man."


    "? Where did it come from?" Tang Dao asked with a frown.


    "He won''t say it, but I think he should be a gangster." Leacock''s eyes are poisonous, and he can see something tricky.


    Leacock is not an uninhibited person. He drove away many people who wanted to see Tang Dao, but he always felt that the old man was extraordinary, and there were a few Lianjiazi beside him. If you don''t want to offend, come up and ask the boss first.


    Tang Dao pondered for a while, and he also knew what Licock meant, and nodded, "Please invite him to the restaurant and let the chef make some vegetarian dishes."


    "OK."


    Tang Dao went downstairs and walked towards the restaurant, followed by bodyguards, and some chefs were already busy. These chefs were all invited from Italy, and even the air in Bangkok was full of distrust.


    After sitting for about three to five minutes, he heard footsteps. He raised his head and saw Leacock leading some people coming. The one walking in front was an old man in a Chinese tunic suit, followed by several big men with fierce eyes. , it doesn''t seem to be easy to get along with.


    Tang Dao still respects the elderly. This is a basic courtesy. He stood up and said, "Welcome, old man."


    "Oh? Do you know who the old man is?" Eighth Master asked with a smile.


    "Hahaha, these are guests from afar, I don''t care who the other party is, as long as the other party knows who I am." Tang Dao laughed a few times, very hearty, and these words sounded very comfortable.


    The old man also responded, introducing himself, "This old man and Mr. Tang are also in the same family, Tang Ba, if Mr. Tang saves face, just call him Ba Ge."


    He is going to make money from Tang Dao?


    Are you a brother?


    Just because of old age? You have a big tumor.


    Tang Dao chuckled, "Old lady Tang is too polite, come, please sit down."


    Ba Ye was startled when he heard that Tang Dao didn''t follow him, but he also laughed for a while, then nodded, and sat down. This kind of self-made hero is not willing to call himself brother and brother with just a few words. There is nothing that can make the other party afraid. Of course, this fear is also afraid of lying on the ground suddenly.


    Eighth Master adjusted his mentality and put his crutches aside, "I have been famous for Mr. Tang for a long time. I have a bit of business in Africa. The guys below have mentioned you, but this." He gave a thumbs up, "I am a man I am most curious about the young Junjie, so if I take the liberty to come to the door, it is considered an interruption."


    "Hehe, there are amazing heroes in every era. Tang is just lucky. God will give him something to eat, so he won''t starve to death."


    "Mr. Tang is too modest."


    "Mr. Tang, I''m afraid he didn''t just come here to see me." Tang Dao was also straightforward, and just at this time brought an appetizer, Xiaodie''s pickled mustard. He picked one up with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. Sweet and sour, taste good.


    Ba Ye is an old Jianghu, if I don''t know the bottom line, Tang Dao is not so easy to talk to, I have to learn from young people occasionally, learn to pretend to be X, twist my right hand on the crutch, and laugh out loud , "There is really something." He stretched out his hand to tick, and a young man with eyes came out behind him, and said respectfully to Tang Dao, "Mr. Tang."


    "I don''t hide it either, Mr. Tang, I have been in Southeast Asia for decades, and I have some face in the world to call him Ba Ye, but now the times are getting better and better. Grandson, I want to learn some skills from Mr. Tang. If you are disobedient, just beat and scold. If you eat inside and outside, just break your hands and feet and throw them out. I, Tang Ba, are right."


    Tang Dao paused, and just at this time, a bodyguard came in at the door and said a few words into Licock''s ear. The latter looked at Tang Ba, and then went to the boss''s ear and whispered a few words.


    Ba Ye didn''t say much, he knew that the other party must have gone to investigate his identity just now.


    Go and check it out, so as not to say that Ba Ye is a liar who cheats on food and drink.


    "Oh? It turned out to be the Tiger of Copper Bay. The younger generation is rude." Tang Dao looked at the old man and said, of course this is just to give face to the organization behind him.


    This Tang Ba is actually not his real name, but his family is poor. He is the eighth child. He has been hanging out with others since he was 14 years old. Existence, the Tiger of Copper Bay was just the first name back then, and his boss was hacked by someone. At that time, Tang Ba, who was only 15 years old, rushed into the nightclub with a machete, facing the enemy who was dashing. Slashed 11 knives, and later broke out of the siege. At that time, many people admired him and sent him out for two years. When he came back, he was the youngest talker.


    It''s just that the older you get, the more "benevolent" it becomes.


    And he owns a company, he is a broker, he sells everything, and he earns some money, but when he gets old, there is an interesting thing, he likes to make friends with young men, Then give money, give people, give convenience, make a good network, and have a good reputation.


    It''s just that I didn''t expect that this is to find myself.


    "Mr. Tang also knows what I do. My business is not safe. You see, I can still be hunted down here." Tang Dao groaned and spread his hands and said.


    "Wealth is in the sky. If they die accidentally, they won''t have this life. They can''t be forced." Tang Ba said, "My grandson can be regarded as a bit capable, Ru Pei, tell Mr. Tang about it."


    Tang Rupei?


    It''s an elegant name.


    It sounds cultured.


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 Chapter 538： : adult words

    Tang Rupei is very confident, this is what Master Dao saw from the eyes of the other party. He was about to introduce, but Tang Dao raised his hand to signal to stop talking. ,


    He put his elbows flat on the table, took out the cigarette case, pulled out the cigarette, put it in his mouth, tilted his head, nodded the lighter, and took a deep sip, "Old Tang, if you are so direct, then I, as a junior Let me also say that not everyone can enter my place, you say, your grandson wants to come in, okay, I will give you face, but what can I get?"


    Tang Dao leaned forward and said with a smile, "You have to give me something, don''t you?"


    Tang Rupei looked at his grandfather from the side. He was actually a little bored. When he was called back, he was also very upset. He has developed very well abroad, so why should he hang out with people younger than himself?


    "You''d better tell me what I need. I have what you have, and I have what you don''t have." Tang Dao said.


    Ba Ye frowned slightly and didn''t speak.


    "I can make your company''s business in Asia go smoothly."


    Tang Dao shook his head, "Not enough, we are a serious company, and we don''t need to care about anyone''s face if we want to open it wherever we want, this bargaining chip is not enough."


    "Then what does Mr. Tang want?" Eighth Master asked in a deep voice, saying that he was just a little angry, but not to the point of flipping the table. He had seen too many talented and rebellious geniuses, and they all had different tempers , but they all have an advantage, that is, they are calm enough, they understand what they want, or what they can get from it.


    "In 3 days, I will give you the clues of the murderer."


    After thinking about it for a while, Ba Ye still felt that this bargaining chip was what Tang Dao needed most.


    Sure enough, upon hearing this, Tang Dao''s eyes lit up, and he nodded slowly, "Okay, as long as you find a clue within 3 days, then Ru Pei will follow me, but if you don''t, Mr. Tang shouldn''t blame the younger generation for not showing face. "


    "It''s a deal." Tang Ba said.


    "It''s a deal!"


    Tang Rupei was very helpless by the side. He was treated as "goods" and traded, but he didn''t have a temper. He had learned from Ba Ye''s education since he was a child that when adults talk, children should not talk too much, just stand by and quietly listen.


    The eighth master was getting old and his appetite was not that great, so he ate a few mouthfuls casually, and then got up to leave. Tang Rupei hurriedly helped him to leave.


    "Help me see Mr. Tang." Tang Dao said to Licock.


    Leacock personally sent their grandpa and grandson to the car, waved his hands, and watched them go before returning to the restaurant. The boss was scooping up the soup alone. The soup with mushroom ribs was so fresh that it would explode the taste buds in his mouth.


    "I''m back, come, let''s sit down and eat together." Tang Dao said, pointing to the activities around him with his chin.


    Leacock hesitated for a while and sat down. Someone next to him came over with a set of cutlery, and the boss said, "These are Chinese food, and they taste great. You can try it, but this is Italian, and you can''t make it." The taste I want, hey, next time I want to eat it, I still have to go back."


    "Boss, if you want to go, we can go and see?" Leacock said.


    Tang Dao shook his head, "Forget it, I don''t have such thoughts at the moment, next time I go back to Somalia, Mr. Chen will do it."


    Licock nodded, and Tang Dao asked again, "What do you think of that Mr. Tang just now?"


    "A successful boss, but I don''t think they can bring us any benefits, and they are too different from our level, boss, you don''t need to tell him so much." Leacock said , when he met Tang Ba before, he thought he was a successful person, but looking at it now, he was just a rascal, and his points fell a bit.


    Even if the Savior Company can cooperate with large organizations, such as fraternities, families, etc., their business can spread all over the world and bring certain value to the company.


    Leacock is a very realistic person. He doesn''t think Tang Ba can bring anything to the boss, so he just said it directly.


    "He is a smart man, and he is looking for a way out for his family." Tang Dao adjusted his words, "No family can prosper for a long time. The French royal family was sent to the guillotine, while the Russian royal family was sent to the guillotine. Killing the whole family, this is the trend, he wants to put his grandson in my house, he just wants to leave a seed for the family, this is an absolutely smart person, I like dealing with smart people the most."


    This reason is more like an excuse, not very clear.


    With Tang Dao''s status, he wanted to find a smart person, so he threw money directly. Some Mensa members came over, who could refuse the money?


    Tang Dao knew the reason, he didn''t want to say more, and those who understand would naturally understand, too many explanations would lead to loss of reputation!


    ��


    inside the car.


    As soon as Ba Ye came up, he closed his eyes, and Tang Rupei sat beside him, not daring to say anything.


    "Do you think it''s aggrieved that grandpa called you back from Goldman Sachs?"


    This sudden question made Tang Rupei a little flustered, but he quickly shook his head when he regained his composure, "No, it was Grandpa who sent me out, so it should be natural for me to come back."


    Ba Ye slowly opened his eyes and nodded, "Although foreigners also pay attention to ability, seniority is also serious. If you want to get ahead in Goldman Sachs, it is not that simple. Wait for 20 or 30 years, and I will be buried. If someone comes out to carry the big banner, your younger brother and the others can��t do it, so they can only leave it to you, follow Tang Dao, yes, grandpa, I have read his family history, and there are two words written all over the article: Luck!��


    The older generation still believes in this. After all, if it can be passed down, it can��t be eradicated just by hanging a feudalism.


    Although Tang Rupei was very disdainful of this kind of statement in his heart, he still showed a look of listening on his face, but after all, Ba Ye was also here, and he could tell from his facial expression, he patted his grandson''s thigh, "Do you think I put You push it, a little too urgent? Ru Pei, you have been smart since you were a child, and you are also very low-key, but you are too low-key. If your grandfather and I were so low-key with you before, how would you survive? You have to fight for it yourself. Shamelessly go and get what belongs to you. In this regard, that Tang Dao is much better than you. He said half of what he said, and he will take you in if he finds the murderer. How can he use it? What to do, he has no guarantee, we will I want to fight for it, so I have to find a way to find the murderer, then take his life and give you a gift of advancement!"


    "Rupei, this society eats people, but they eat very politely. There are always a few people who will shine in the whole era. It is also a skill to follow the right people. Grandpa can''t make mistakes in seeing people. Don''t lose face. It''s good that you can go in."


    Ba Ye retracted his hand and slowly closed his eyes.


    "Next, let grandpa prepare a gift for you to worship your elder brother!"


    An understatement but with a domineering spirit.


    He still remembers when he was young, when he was called at the hall: Tang Ba, a big gift for the elder brother, the enemy Huang Enke 17 dollars, full of family members!


    Big brother, there is always a gift. Times are changing, people''s hearts are changing, and interests are changing, but etiquette cannot and cannot be changed.


    No matter who the opponent is, he must die!


    This is Tang Ba''s confidence as a boss.


    Tang Rupei looked at the profile of his grandfather, the face full of age spots, with firmness, just like Dun Dun taught him when he was young.


    "There are three teachings and nine streams in people, and roads lead in all directions. What is one''s self? Follow one''s heart, one''s will, one''s feelings, one''s propriety...to achieve great things, stick to small details, and understand great etiquette, you can be a man!"


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 Chapter 539： : Tiger of Copper Bay

    Tiger of Copper Bay!


    Tang Ba, issued a hunting order to hunt down the murderer on the street, bonus: 3 million US dollars and a villa in San Francisco!


    This kind of hunting order is quite famous. A movie star who was popular in Hong Kong and Taiwan was once used by the fourth aunt of a casino boss, but it caused a lot of trouble. Moreover, the associations in the 80s and 90s are different from those after the millennium. It is simply too violent and rude compared to the society.


    The association does all kinds of business, and arms smuggling is just a small part of it.


    For example, when Mao Xiong fell down, over a thousand associations emerged overnight. They had a fanatical pursuit and love for weapons, and wanted to control a few of them and then sell them, but many factories had already been shut down. Tang Dao and his partners are in control. If they want to eat this cake, they have to conflict with the savior company. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, Tang Dao will choose to cooperate with local associations, support some, and use it to charge.


    Almost none of the larger associations will not touch this thing.


    High profit, low risk, and stable continuous income.


    The arms business is eye-catching.


    What''s more, what about the Bamboo Association behind the Copper Bay Tiger?


    Tang Dao doesn''t collect junk, everyone wants it, even kindergartens, some kindergartens are also aristocratic kindergartens, since it can close the relationship and increase the influence of the savior company in Asia, why not do it?


    Even though Tang Ba''s reputation is old, it is still awe-inspiring.


    Most importantly, the bonus has skyrocketed again!


    Many people who were close to Tang Ba called and asked why he suddenly intervened in this matter?


    "Old man, I can''t see those people, can''t I?" Tang Ba said with a hoarse smile on the phone, "As for the old brothers, are they all so surprised?"


    There was a silence on the other end of the phone, "The old brothers just think that you are so generous suddenly, a little scared."


    Tang Ba laughed, jokingly, "Is this the kind of person I am in your eyes after decades of friendship?"


    "Brother, brother, that''s not what I mean. I just think that if you dare to be so arrogant, most desperadoes don''t need to mess with them."


    "When did you become so timid? Bian, tell him to come to me, I still can''t pull the trigger with this hand."


    The other party saw that he couldn''t persuade him, so he didn''t say much, just told him to pay attention to safety and hung up the phone.


    Tang Ba threw the mobile phone on the coffee table casually, supported the crutches with both hands, and hit the ground heavily, "People are getting older and older, and their courage is getting smaller and smaller."


    Tang Rupei peeled a longan for him beside him, and handed it to him, "Grandpa, why are you so angry? He is planning to spend his old age in peace, and he has long since lost his ambition."


    "Hey..." Tang Ba sighed, and took the longan, "Any clues?"


    "Our people found that before the attack, Mr. Tang met with Ni Kun from Laos, and the two sides were not very friendly."


    "Are you suspicious of Ni Kun?"


    Tang Ba frowned and asked.


    Tang Rupei nodded, "Someone has seen the figure of Ni Kun''s general, You Kan."


    Now Tang Ba stopped talking, frowned, and began to think carefully.


    The Nikun Group has controlled the flour business in Southeast Asia for more than 20 years. It is deeply rooted and well-connected. However, due to too many offended people and the impact of emerging forces, the group is also facing the most important life-and-death decision. However, They do have some private armed forces under their hands, and it may be really difficult to catch him.


    Seeing that his grandfather was thinking deeply, Tang Rupei continued.


    "I personally think that Ni Kun may have to stop."


    "?How to say?"


    Tang Rupei expressed his thoughts, "He has cooperated with us in business, and found that the purchase volume in recent months has increased significantly, far exceeding his own output value. Perhaps, he is clearing his warehouse and preparing to run away. . Of course, this is just my personal opinion."


    Tang Ba felt that there was some truth in this statement, and nodded in agreement.


    "Then what do you mean?"


    "Grandpa, let''s collect some more information and let Mr. Tang solve it by himself. His people should have come to Bangkok."


    Tang Ba wanted to save face, and he thought about blocking the advanced ceremony for the other party. This is not grand enough, so he thought about it, "I remember, Youkan raised a son in Burma in a foreign room? Find someone to tie him up!"


    "Grandpa, you want to use this to threaten him to deal with Ni Kun?"


    "It''s hard."


    Tang Ba shook his head, "I''ve met this man, who is ambitious, but he is also devoted to Ni Kun. He blocked the gun for Ni Kun back then, and he is also his confidant. It is unlikely that he will betray him."


    Tang Rupei smiled while peeling an apple, "Grandpa, what''s the use of tying them up?"


    "Just in case? Any means is one of the necessary factors for the result, so try it." Tang Ba said, "Let our own people go and find other people. It''s whispering in my ear." He sighed while talking, "That means I don''t want you to mix in the society again, otherwise, my Tang family must be a part of this story."


    "Grandpa, the world is big. Our business may make more money than Mr. Tang, but our connections and background are not as strong as others. Our era of making money is over." Tang Rupei comforted.


    Tang Ba thought the same way, if he keeps messing around, he can only be a gangster, talker? Just put it nicely.


    "You can do this." He looked at Tang Rupei, "Don''t be soft-hearted, let your future boss see what you can do."


    Tang Rupei pushed down his glasses, with a gentle smile on his face, he looked very much like the elder brother next door, turned his head, the light above his head illuminated the corners of water chestnut very boyishly, nodded, "Leave it to me, I''ll take care of it."


    "Okay, then grandpa is going to rest." Tang Ba got up, and someone beside him came to help the old man upstairs. Tang Rupei stood and watched him off, then played with a fruit knife, cut a hole in the apple, and inserted a triangle to put it in. Put it into the mouth, two or three bangs are floating in front of your eyes.


    "Ada, find someone."


    "Yes, master."


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    Bangkok TPT Port, which is the only port of call for containers among the three major ports.


    There is no one at night, it is very quiet, there are only a few lights, and the feasting and feasting will not permeate here.


    A few vans were parked inside, and seven or eight people jumped out of them, holding flashlights, and waved the lights towards the container not far away. After about four or five seconds, there was also a light from the opposite side, and then there were two people wearing clothes. The uniformed people ran over and chattered a lot in Thai.


    "Fack." The leader scolded, "Can you speak English?"


    The two looked at each other, and one of them nodded, "A little bit."


    "Okay, take us there."


    "follow me."


    The two are the container managers here, and they walked towards the target with them, and when they saw a few crimson boxes, they pointed, "It''s here."


    The leader nodded, winked at the people behind him, opened the container after three people ran out, and then got in. After about a minute, he got out, "Boss, it''s normal."


    This person walked in and shone with a flashlight.


    Oh!


    M4 carbine, Brown sniper rifle, M16, and M40A1 are all American goodsThe most attractive thing is 4 discontinued M72-style 66mm rocket launchers. The goods here are enough to equip a company level unit.


    "There are two containers next to it." One of the administrators said, very anxious, "Where is the rest of the money?"


    The leader nodded towards the younger brother, and the younger brother took out a stack of green coins from his pocket, and walked over, the two administrators showed greed, and stretched out their hands to take them, but just as they stretched out their hands, suddenly, the younger brother One of them was punched at the Adam''s apple, and everyone heard a rattling sound. They clutched their necks, knelt on the ground, and then fell to the ground and convulsed.


    It was so sudden, the other one stared wide-eyed, full of disbelief, and his mind went blank, but then he turned around and wanted to run, a man rushed out from the side, grabbed his mouth, took out a dagger and stabbed him several times, this The sound of the dagger piercing into the flesh was crisp, and the other party struggled for a while, then fell silent.


    "Locked in a container, cleaned up."


    "it is good."


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 Chapter 540： : ATM

    Bangkok, CHN Hotel.


    The four-star hotel belongs to CHN, and the entrance is the bustling Chinatown. The smooth flow of tourists makes it never worry about the lack of customers, but two days ago, it was booked out. The customers are merchants from Africa. Let the redundant waiters leave that night, leaving only a few necessary ones.


    So, there was a lot of noise outside, but the inside was locked, and it was very quiet.


    In the middle of the night, it was close to dawn, that is, at 3.4 o''clock. This is the time when people are most sleepy. Three large vans drove to the back door, and a man jumped out from the co-pilot and knocked on the door a few times. Someone waited, opened the door, and a dozen people poured out.


    "Goods to?"


    "arrive!"


    "Come on, get the goods, hurry up."


    A group of people hurriedly transported the weapons and ammunition in the van into the hotel.


    This hotel is actually where the employees of the savior company stay.


    Mister''s Deputy Nickname: Max of Steel Hammer. Major handed a cigarette to the head of the delivery, and with a click, the flame of the lighter shot up half a finger high, "No one noticed?"


    "It''s been dealt with, don''t worry." The latter said in a deep voice.


    Major nodded in satisfaction, and leaned against the door, watching the employees move the goods, "My intuition tells me that the boss is planning to start a war here? What do you think?"


    "We are only responsible for getting money, what to do, where, these are not important, is it?" The other party asked back.


    Major was startled, but then nodded in agreement with this statement, they are not private soldiers, but mercenaries! In essence, they are fighting for money. Mister made it clear when he selected them. During this period, the salary will be tripled, and each person will have a hard work fee of 50,000 US dollars. This is why so many people sign up. one of the reasons.


    Umbrella Company is a wholly-owned subsidiary of the Savior, and the boss is Tang Dao.


    But they are also for money, is it still for love?


    The two of them were smoking quietly like this. After about ten minutes, all the goods came down, and the head of the delivery threw the cigarette butts on the ground, "Don''t think so much, we have to do it for the sake of money, I''ll go first gone."


    "Goodbye." Major said, watching the other party leave, and then said to the employees, "Hide the weapons first, and don''t move anyone."


    "Okay boss."


    The employee standing behind him said, hesitating for a moment, "In the past few days, there have been more and more people staring outside."


    "Don''t worry, they can consume it slowly, so can we, just wait for the boss to call."


    Major threw the cigarette **** on the ground and pulled off his clothes. It was still a bit freezing in the air-conditioning just now.


    ��


    In the residence of Nikun Group.


    There were also a few patrolling people walking around at night. They lay down on the bedside of the house and drank some wine. After lying down for a long time, they were woken up by peeing. He pushed open the door and went out, it was dark outside, he was in a daze, almost didn''t step on it, fell to his death, staggered, helped the ground, got up, patted the mud on his hands, and cursed a few words tremblingly .


    But this drunk person didn''t hurt even if he fell down. He just felt that the gate was about to be overwhelmed, and he didn''t care. He hurried to the small woods in front of him to drain the water. Putting on his pants, he was suddenly hit from behind with a stick. The possibility of being knocked out is very small, but the chance of his brain going blank is very high.


    Yu Kan felt dizzy for a while, and then collapsed on the ground.


    He vaguely heard someone say, "Quick! Pack the sack!"


    Then, a sack was put into his head.


    It''s over... This is being shot black.


    At dawn, birds chirped in the mountains and forests.


    Perhaps because Ni Kun was getting old, he woke up very early, lying on the recliner, very comfortable, next to Mary was waiting for him, lighting a big cigarette for him, and taking a few puffs, he had a special hobby.


    "How''s the wind outside?" Ni Kun asked with narrowed eyes, exhaling smoke.


    Mary shook her head, and said softly, "It''s not very good. Tang Ba from the Bamboo Association also offered a reward of 3 million dollars."


    Ni Kun frowned all of a sudden.


    "We don''t seem to have any conflicts with them, and don''t we have business contacts? You go and ask, why Tang Ba also got involved!" Ni Kun was very angry, no matter how they are partners, what the **** are you doing? What about me at this time?


    Mary nodded in understanding.


    "Where''s Yankan?" Ni Kun suddenly looked at Mary, who was at a loss because of the delicious food, so he said to the horse boy at the door, "Go and get me Yankan."


    "Yes." Ma Zai replied, and quickly ran towards the house of Yukan.


    After getting older, Ni Kun just doesn''t like everything, especially this kind of disobedient person, wishing to send him to death, cursing and grimacing, and after about three or four minutes, the horse boy hurriedly He ran back, out of breath, and shook his head, "Boss, Youkan is gone."


    "???"


    Ni Kun''s voice cut short, his eyes widened, his first thought was that Zhu Kan ran away by himself.


    With a total value of 5 million US dollars in rewards, he must have a guilty conscience. If it were Ni Kun, he would also run away. In this place, life and death are not up to him.


    "Find it for me, find it all for me." Ni Kun was very excited.


    The horse boys shivered and shouted in a hurry, and the whole camp suddenly became a pot of porridge.


    "Run? He ran away?"


    With a cigarette in his mouth, Ni Kun still couldn''t believe it. He knew that Zhu Kan was loyal to him, and he would never run away. Could something else have happened? After he calmed down, he thought a lot about it, and said to the other confidantes who rushed over, "Go, see if anyone else is not here besides Yan Kan."


    The confidant was taken aback for a moment, and when he came back to his senses and saw Ni Kun''s eyes, he was shocked, and nodded quickly, "Yes."


    Mary came up and stroked Ni Kun''s back, signaling him not to get angry. The smart thing about this woman is that she never speaks ill of anyone, nor does she try to provoke any relationship. She just keeps Ni Kun calm, but the calmer she is , the more angry you get!


    Ni Kun lowered his head, panting, he has a very serious kidney disease, which is one of the reasons why he wanted to retire, and he should not get angry.


    "Boss."


    A quarter of an hour later, the confidant ran back, anxious, "Besides Yan Kan, there are two other people who are not here, Besen and Zuo Cai, I know, they were sentry yesterday, but I didn''t see them in the morning, I asked my colleague In the dormitory, no one knows where they went, and we found traces of struggle in the woods outside the room of Yukan, we suspect that someone killed him this news Even more shocked.


    Ni Kun was dumbfounded. In fact, his confidantes were scolding mothers in their hearts. They had long since disliked Jian Kan, and their relationship was not very good. Moreover, this was a moving US dollar cash machine. If they did him, the money would be enough They are chic, but the mud has been pressing them down, so that they don''t have the courage to make up their minds, but who knows, they were picked up by others instead.


    Ni Kun thought a lot, and to be honest, he also had an idea to **** the other party, and then the money, but after all, as the big brother, it''s not good to sell the little brother, but now...running away, he has mixed feelings in his heart. The first idea is that someone else did it and he went to get the ransom.


    What should he do at this time?


    When do not know?


    This method is okay, but he still said perfunctorily, "Look again, can such a big person still be lost!"


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 Chapter 541： :Whitewashing Tool Man

    Ni Kun guessed right.


    Nuo Kan was **** by his own people, and he was sent out along the path overnight.


    When Ni Kun and others found out, they had already gone far away. The two named Besen and Zuo Cai were from Chonburi Province in eastern Thailand. Gao, they are also basically looking for money. Nuokan has millions of dollars hanging on his head, and he is already salivating. If you just wait quietly, you may not have any ideas.


    But Nuokan always likes to wander around, who can bear the cash machine walking around in front of him?


    Don''t do it, don''t stop, find a time to vote for him at night, many people think about it, but it is actually the two of them who really do it.


    They carried the sacks without taking a break, and went directly to the hotel where Tang Dao was staying, which was clearly written on the reward.


    When Tang Dao heard that someone had **** the mastermind behind the scenes, his first thought was that he was definitely joking. There are many such opportunistic people, so he let the little angel who had recovered from his injury and was bandaged go first. Check it out, and quickly ran back with a serious face.


    "Boss, I think you need to look at this yourself."


    "?What''s wrong?"


    Tang Dao put down the famous book he was flipping through in his hand and asked.


    "It''s Nuokan, a man from Nikun." The little angel said, he stared at the boss, sure enough, Tang Dao''s expression was a little dark, squinting, "Bring it up for me to see."


    The little angel responded, and ran downstairs, bringing Besen and others up.


    When Tang Dao saw them for the first time, Besen and Zuo Cai were very nervous. They looked at each other. They were just ordinary speculators.


    "You say he is behind the scenes? What evidence is there?"


    Zuo Cai bumped Besen with his elbow and motioned him to speak. The latter was obviously the main one between the two, and he quickly said, "I saw with my own eyes that he said in front of the general that he hired someone to do this. admit."


    "He was also scolded several times by the general for this incident, which everyone heard."


    Tang Dao believed it a little bit in his heart, but after thinking about it, he didn''t seem to have any conflicts with this Nuokan. Could it be because he didn''t agree to their installment payment regulations?


    Don''t be so narrow-minded.


    But then he thought about it, when he was looking for trouble in Africa, it was not because of his face, he couldn''t get over this hurdle in his heart, and it was inevitable to go to extremes, he pointed to Nuokan who was still fainting, "Dead? "


    "No, no, we just knocked him out." Besson waved his hand quickly.


    Tang Dao walked over, thrusting his waist, and looked down at Nuo Kan, suddenly, he raised his foot and stepped on Nuo Kan''s face, very hard.


    Nuo Kan suddenly cried out in pain. In fact, he had woken up a long time ago. He was just pretending, eavesdropping, watching the surrounding environment, and waiting for the opportunity. But Tang Dao always felt strange standing in front of him. Can it really knock people out for so long? And breathing peacefully? He just tried to step on it.


    "Don...Mr. Tang."


    Nuo Kan is a real villain, when he sees that something is wrong, where does he have any backbone?


    After decades of hard work, he has already learned the truth that only when he is alive can he have a chance to take revenge. He decisively and forbearably appears on such little people. Sometimes, I have to say, good fortune tricks people.


    "You want to say, didn''t you let someone kill me?" Tang Dao said with a smile.


    Nuo Kan lowered his voice, calmed down, and didn''t know how to speak, "We only want a batch of goods, and it''s not that we don''t give money. If you do business like this, anyone will have an opinion. I...I just let people teach you a lesson. , but definitely did not let them shoot."


    Anyway, the two gunmen had disappeared long ago, and when the situation was not right, they ran away!


    Nuo Kan originally wanted Ni Kun to throw the two of them out to take the blame, but this escape messed up his plan.


    As soon as the people behind the scenes caught him, Tang Dao felt that it was boring, and he didn''t bother to continue, "Go ask General Ni Kun, if you want to give me an answer? Or I say, I will ask for the answer myself."


    There was also a phone call between them. As soon as he finished speaking, Kolik hurried to make a call. When the little angel came back, he returned to his duty as the captain of the bodyguard.


    "Hang him up first, I want to hear how Ni Kun manages his own people." Tang Dao said.


    Two bodyguards came from left and right, dragging Nuo Kan like a dead dog, first hanging him with a rope.


    "First...sir, what about our money?" Besen rubbed his hands and asked.


    Tang Dao paused, turned around slowly, stared at him for a while, and then smiled, "Of course I remember, don''t worry, I''ve never been the kind of person who doesn''t talk about business, you take them to collect the money Let''s go." The second half of the sentence was said to the little angel, after following Tang Dao for so long, he still understood some words, get the money? What money do you get? Tiandi Bank is also money.


    The little angel looked at the two Besen who were full of greed and couldn''t help but want to laugh, and shook his head in his heart. The two of them dared to come. Isn''t this being sent to the door to make people repay their debts? "Come with me."


    Besen hurriedly nodded and bowed to Tang Dao, thanking Tang Dao all the time.


    Tang Dao also smiled and waved goodbye to them, making Besen feel that this rich man has a really nice attitude.


    After Tang Dao was left in the whole room, his face suddenly fell down. Nuokan was not a dog put by Ni Kun, but he raised it. He spent so much time and energy to pull people and goods over, it��s not just like this Put it down gently, he has to benefit from it.


    There are a lot of people staring at Nikun��s business. The bigwigs in Colombia and Mexico have been salivating for a long time, but they really don��t have the strength to intervene. Tang Dao doesn��t want to cooperate with them, and he doesn��t want to be in this business. Too much mixing, he doesn''t like it!


    He just wants to be a pure businessman.


    Then with whom can I get more profit by selling Ni Kun?


    Ni Kun is about to be recruited. Recently, he has been very low-key, but after all, he has been domineering for several years. He has done too many dirty things. Some people have long disliked him, such as the Thai people who repeatedly offered him rewards.


    Ni Kun also left a "legend" in Thailand. He once robbed more than a dozen ships, kidnapped and blackmailed all kinds of evil. For such a murderer and scum, Tang Dao naturally wanted to eliminate harm for the people, so he gave a tribute to the patrol boss. When he called, the other party was very surprised and even shocked when he received his call. Now that Bangkok is in chaos, they are just waiting for Tang Dao to say a word.


    Under him, more than hundreds of people came in with tourist visas, which made Bassong very nervous and could only maintain a high degree of vigilance.


    Tang Dao''s first sentence was straightforward, "Mr. Basong, don''t worry, my people are here to travel."


    This has set the tone, Ba Song heaved a sigh of relief, as long as there is no trouble, Tang Dao continued, "And I have found the murderer."


    "The murderer? Who?!" Bassong asked hurriedly, "I''ll send someone to catch him immediately."


    "Ni Kun."


    "..." Bassong''s facial expression should be like this (?��?��?)!


    He wanted to take back what he said just now Tang Dao also knew that he had no courage, so he said that he would catch the murderer and make due contributions to social security, but he hoped that the official would express it.


    Bassong is a sensible person, and he patted his chest on the spot and said that as long as Tang Dao can catch such an extremely vicious murderer, then he will be an honorary citizen of Bangkok and the media will make a lot of publicity and give him a lot of convenience.


    That''s what Tang Dao wanted. He wasn''t sure what role Ni Kun played in it, or did he acquiesce?


    But since you don''t know it, sell it!


    Anyway, add some chips on the way to clean yourself up.


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 Chapter 541： : Gradually dilute

    There are thousands of ways to whitewash, but one is very correct.


    "Flag up" the betrayal of self-righteousness, that is, sell some "peers" who have gray behavior.


    This is the path Tang Dao wants to take.


    After bargaining with Basong and getting what he wanted, now he has to figure out how to sell Ni Kun correctly.


    Just at this moment, the little angel knocked on Tang Dao''s door.


    "Boss, it has been sent away."


    Tang Dao was very satisfied, and if he could save millions, it would be millions. Anyway, who knew that Bei Sen and the two would give Nuo Kan a great deal? When Ni Kun is sold in the future, and the public opinion will occupy a high point, at that time, he, Tang, can only be a noble person who "anti-Qing and restoring the Ming Dynasty"!


    He told Chen Xiaotian what he thought, and told him to get ready, as soon as the time came, he would throw a cup as a sign, rush in, and take out the people Ni Kun brought first.


    The little angel also expressed her worries, what if Ni Kun doesn''t come?


    "He is old, and old people always have other ideas, such as wanting to spend their old age peacefully, wanting to live a quiet life, but you think that if he puts everything down, those who have hatred against him will not come up to bite him One bite? This is also one of his main thoughts, if someone is willing to protect him, how do you think he will choose?" Tang Dao asked back.


    "Us?" said the little angel.


    Tang Dao shook his head, "Of course not, in the name of the brotherhood, we can only be pushers."


    "I understand."


    "The Savior doesn''t intend to do business in Asia, but it doesn''t hinder us. We will spread our reputation here. When necessary, we represent justice."


    You don''t feel ashamed to say that, justice? This is more like to be called meeting the interests of the vast majority of people.


    If you are selfish, you are a villain and you will be pulled from the list.


    Of course, it all depends on one mouth!


    ��


    When Ni Kun received the news that Yan Kan had been arrested, he was in a panic. He was also afraid that Tang Dao would come to him, because he was about to be recruited, and his troops were asked to be dismissed. He was dispatched three times in total. The first time more than 2,000 people were sent, the second time more than 500 people were sent, and the third time there were only three or four hundred people left. Now this tiger should be called a sick dog. The ambitious are swallowed.


    But he wanted to wash his hands, he really didn''t want to live this kind of life anymore.


    Therefore, when Zhu Kan was caught, his first thought was how to throw away the throwing square beautifully, without contaminating himself.


    At this time, the spokesperson of the Brotherhood in Bangkok also asked someone to send a message to Ni Kun.


    It means that the brothers are willing to accept him, but he needs to bring everyone to them and pay 20% of the property! The brothers can provide him with a manor in Northern Europe or South America for his retirement.


    "20%? Their appetites are really big." Ni Kun sneered, clenching his fists, obviously trying to suppress the anger in his heart.


    This is adding insult to injury!


    Ni Kun has occupied this area for more than 20 years. His net worth is naturally rich, probably over 800 million U.S. dollars. Of course, this is not for him alone, and there are many people''s interests in it, otherwise it must be more than That''s a small amount, but the money is enough for him to be cool in the future, so I feel that the people in the fraternity are completely lionesses.


    In his anger, only Mary can persuade him.


    Her winking eyes flashed, her smile was like a flower, and she softly refilled him with tea. Before Ni Kun''s staff, there was a man named Zhang who liked drinking tea so much that Ni Kun was brought up by him. Later, the other party died. At that time, he was still sad about it for a long time, and the habit of drinking remained.


    "General, calm down." She looked at the other people sitting below, and said, "Actually, I think this is a good thing.''


    Everyone''s eyes turned to look at her, even Ni Kun was no exception. The old pervert regarded Mary as his own family, and he would spend the rest of his life with him. He believed in her more than anyone else, a typical example of forgetting to see her. Friends, looked up and blinked, motioning for her to continue.


    "If we are recruited, I''m afraid we''ll be under house arrest. They won''t allow you to move around freely, and the fraternity shouldn''t have too many restrictions." Mary should say this, but she''s not sure, but it''s her own Still young, she doesn''t want to spend the rest of her life with Ni Kun, that''s not what she wants!


    Mary has ambitions. After graduating from the Law Department of Pennsylvania, she came to Southeast Asia alone, just to find the life she wanted!


    Perhaps, what if the fraternity would instead bring itself closer to its purpose? Therefore, she is only seeking to maximize her own interests, selling anything that can be sold, just like she relied on Ni Kun back then.


    Ni Kun is old and decrepit, and his brain can''t keep up with it, and his reaction is slow. He just thinks that Mary trusts him, and she shouldn''t betray him no matter what. She will have to support herself for the rest of her life. He bowed his waist, coughed and coughed a few times, his body was getting worse day by day, "Then meet with the fraternity and agree on a place and time."


    He patted the back of Mary''s hand, "I''ll leave this to you."


    Mary nodded with a smile and agreed.


    "Since Nuokan has offended others, we don''t need to worry about it. He deserves it." Ni Kun turned his head, his expression and tone were not so good, and he looked at the others with a warning tone, "Don''t mess with me , whoever wants to cause trouble at this time, let me solve it myself."


    The subordinates all lowered their heads, saying that it is impossible to say that there is no other idea in their hearts, at least it is very chilling. After hanging around with you for so long, now that your family is wanted, you dare not even let a fart go. Angry.


    Of course, Ni Kun didn''t care, and didn''t have time to care, so he waved his hand and signaled the end of the meeting.


    A group of people went out, and only a few people with a good relationship found a place, handed each other a cigarette, and whispered to each other.


    "Hey, it looks like Nuokan is hopeless." A dark-skinned young man with dreadlocks sighed and said with a smoke ring.


    "Hehe, the general doesn''t have such thoughts now, haven''t you noticed? He''s scared of what he''s going to look like." Someone sneered and said, "He''s thinking about that woman right now. To him, we are Shit."


    This was getting more and more angry as she talked, and when someone next to her wanted to continue to curse, Mary just came out, and someone stopped the speaker and gave him a wink. Several people looked at Mary and snorted coldly, gone.


    Mary stared at them with a flat look in her eyes.


    A proud man lives forever in stupidity.


    Gender discrimination exists in any profession. Mary couldn''t help but want to pinch them several times, but she endured them all. It''s been more than ten years. Can''t she resist the remaining days? ?


    ��


    Tang Dao received the news that Ni Kun was willing to talk and began to prepare.


    There is no need to find any real fraternity, just find someone to pretend to be, and the most important thing is to rush in.


    And in order to reflect one''s own justice, there is also a video, which can show shock when it is publicized.


    The place agreed by the two parties was in a resort on the Chao Phraya River, just two days later.


    Tang Dao gave the news to Ba Song again, only saying that it was an appointment, but did not say the location. Ba Song was very excited and asked if he wanted to send someone there? Of course Tang Dao refused. Although he had discussed this with the fisherman, he didn''t want the fisherman to benefit in the end.


    "I can handle it myself, Mr. Bassoon, all you need to do now is find a reporter."


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 Chapter 542： : down

    Chao Phraya!


    The tributary of Bangkok Bay runs through the entire territory of Thailand from north to south. It is called "holy" water by the Thai people. Many resort hotels have been built around it. The price varies, the service department, etc., and the safety varies. Anyway, it is fate. .


    This is not an exaggeration. Because of special historical reasons, Thailand was very "brave" during World War II. Other countries thought he was a salted fish, and he would surrender to whoever came. There was no damage mentioned too much, and after 45 years, it began to flourish again, and the domestic economy took off all of a sudden.


    But in the next forty years, it was also a hotbed of crime.


    The crime rate remains high, and law and order is a headache. The position of Bassong has been changed one after another, that is, it has only slightly improved in the past ten years.


    But in the Chao Phraya River, I am afraid there are still countless dead bones and dead souls.


    Tang Dao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a wine glass, with his right hand in his pocket, looking at the slowly passing ships on the river, occasionally playing his flute, bathed in the setting sun, his back elongated, appearing very quiet.


    "How is Mr. Gregory?" he asked suddenly, narrowing his eyes.


    Beside Tang Dao, besides the little angel, stood a blond foreigner, dressed in a suit and tie, and even had his beard trimmed. He looked clean and exuded the charm of a thirty-year-old successful man. This is a fraternity. A representative in Thailand, he is also a businessman, mainly engaged in import and export trade, of course, what to sell is a commercial secret.


    He stood slightly behind Tang Dao, very low-key and cautious.


    Tang Dao has friendship with Gregory, the new boss of the brothers, and even heard that the other party can sit in this position, and this Asian is behind the push. Of course, the person did not admit it. All this is speculation, but no hinder the feelings between the two parties.


    "Mr. is almost ready to be discharged from the hospital."


    Tang Dao nodded, with regret in his tone, "When I heard that Gregory was assassinated, I was also very anxious, but at that time, I happened to have something that troubled me for a long time, and I couldn''t get away. It''s a pity that I couldn''t go. I''ll go see him when I''m done."


    "Then sir will be very happy."


    "I''m going to trouble you this time, Mr. Sale, don''t worry, I''ve already arranged someone, and there is no problem with your safety." Tang Dao patted the other party''s shoulder and said with a long breath.


    Saier''s face was very calm, with a confident smile.


    After the two chatted for more than ten minutes, Tang Dao looked at his watch and saw that the time was almost up, and he didn''t stay here for a long time. Under the watchful eye of Saier, he boarded a cruise ship on the Chao Phraya River. The environment was not very good, and the seat They are separated by people, and they are still stained with rust, filled with the smell of rust. The whole ship is wrapped up, so you can observe better here.


    At the time of his front and rear feet.


    I heard someone say on the intercom, "Nikun is here!"


    Tang Dao leaned slightly, stood at the bow of the boat, squinted his eyes, and saw several figures saying hello to each other.


    Ding dong! ~


    The whitewashing tool man is online.


    Ni Kun was helped up by Mary, and his legs and feet became more and more inconvenient. When shaking hands with Saier, he laughed at himself, "I''m getting old, and I don''t have many years to live." He coughed a few times while talking Sound, sitting on the chair and shaking hands.


    Searle also comforted a few words appropriately, and then expressed the brotherhood''s condolences to him.


    Ni Kun was in a hurry, he didn''t want to say any more nonsense, his eyes were cloudy, he looked at Serre, and asked directly, "If I join the Brotherhood, can I choose to immigrate? And be protected? "


    "Of course, Mr. Ni Kun, we have this ability." Searle said with a smile, the brotherhood is a global organization, and Ni Kun is at most a subcontractor for these organizations. If you say you have the ability, you can''t get on the stage. , it is an extravagant wish to have a dialogue with a high-level person like Gregory, and I don''t know where he has the courage to bargain with Tang Dao.


    Maybe��


    Tang Dao is too gentle?


    Ni Kun rested his left hand on the table, and said urgently, "How long will it take?"


    Maybe he felt a little anxious after speaking, so he coughed twice, "I mean when can it be?"


    "It''s fine now, as long as Mr. Ni Kun agrees to our request." Searle said, after a pause, he said in a voice that he could only hear, "Of course, if you are willing to pay 50%, we can arrange an identity for you , a very high status within the Brotherhood."


    Ni Kun hesitated for a while, but still shook his head.


    "I''m getting old and I don''t want to meddle in my own business."


    Searle nodded regretfully, and took out a card from his pocket, with a series of numbers written on it, and he tapped with his fingers, "You can log into this account, don''t worry, this is a fraternity account." Then he looked at Ni Kun meaningfully and said, "We don''t know your net worth, and we haven''t investigated it. This is a respect for you, but we also hope you respect us."


    Ni Kun prefers to call this: contribution money!


    If you go to the thigh, you must bring some benefits to others, he hesitated, but the other party''s "casual" appearance made him unable to handle it. If you give more distress, and if you don''t, anyone with a discerning eye can see clearly. Embarrassed, why bother?


    Ni Kun was also a decisive person, and whispered a few words into Mary''s ear.


    The latter nodded, smiled at Serre, and left to make a phone call.


    Searle was very satisfied with Ni Kun''s debut, and the smile on his face became even more joyful. He asked someone to bring a bottle of good wine, and the two of them drank together, and some of them said some heart-warming words. Pure.


    About half an hour later, Mary came back with a relaxed face, and nodded towards Ni Kun, who was overjoyed and also looked at Serre.


    He didn''t think that Searle would brush him, how can I say that he, Ni Kun, is also the "Emperor of Earth" here!


    At this time, Tang Dao, who was on the cruise ship, also received a call from the personal assistant of the Swiss Bank, telling him that there was an extra 270 million US dollars in the card. Tang Dao almost laughed out loud. How could Ni Kun believe it so simply? other people? He gave so much money so generously, is this life-saving money just for stability and backing?


    Tang Dao picked up the phone, threw it towards the river, and then fell into it, bubbling.


    "It''s ridiculous, I''m actually arguing with a coward here." Tang Dao shook his head, as if talking to himself, and also seemed to be mocking himself, "Let''s go, it''s nothing interesting."


    As soon as he said this, Searle on the conference table suddenly tightened his face, feeling very uncomfortable, "Sorry, I need to go to the bathroom."


    "Of course." Ni Kun didn''t care, and signaled him to do whatever he wanted.


    Searle nodded and said to the person next to him to serve tea for Ni Kun, and then left. When he walked out, Ni Kun waited for him to leave, and for some reason, Ni Kun felt a jump in his heart. Feeling uneasy, he turned his head and looked, he was the only one in the whole room.


    not good!


    Ni Kun''s face was startled, he stood up, and wanted to leave, but he stood up suddenly, the blood supply to the brain was insufficient, and he felt dizzy all of a sudden, Mary next to him hurriedly helped him up, just as he was about to ask, Ni Kun went away Say, "Quick, go."


    As soon as the voice fell, the door was kicked open from the outside, and then a round object rolled in.


    Flashbang!


    With a puff, everyone inside screamed, and then three or four people rushed in, armed with submachine guns, and fired at the inside!


    Not at all ambiguous.


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 Chapter 543： : Return

    When Basong got off the car, he saw that the restaurant was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, and there were tourists pointing at the side.


    It was nothing more than horror that a gunfight had taken place!


    I heard that a lot of people died there.


    Bassong came to the scene surrounded by several high-level officials.


    Tsk tsk tsk... horrible!


    There were at least 10 corpses inside. Ni Kun was lying on the table, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, full of disbelief. To the end of his life, he couldn''t believe that Searle had betrayed him. Why? In the end is why!


    And Mary is even worse, there are at least twenty bullets on her body, which are all dented!


    "More than 200 shell casings were found at the scene, most of which were 9mm bullets. The preliminary prediction was that it was an Ingram light submachine gun." Someone nearby reported to him, "And the dead are Ni Kun and the main members of his group."


    Bassong already knew who the deceased was, so don''t the buyers and sellers know what they are selling?


    It''s just that other people don''t know, so I have to pretend to be surprised, and frowned, "Rush against black people?"


    "It''s very likely so."


    Bassong frowned, and cursed at the person in charge of the Chao Phraya River area next to him, "In your jurisdiction, you didn''t respond at all. Could it be that you have a toilet on your head?"


    The person in charge was sweating profusely, submissive.


    "Find out for me why he came here, who he contacted before he came, and find out for me. How many times has this happened? If you don''t want to do it, get the **** out of here." Basong scolded his mother with a black face, Turning around to leave, there happened to be a reporter outside who knew him, so he immediately knew that this was big news, and rushed to hand over the microphone.


    "Mr. Bassoon, who is the deceased?"


    "Mr. Bassong, what do you think about the successive shootings?"


    "Basong..."


    ��


    Basong didn''t say anything, just drove with a gloomy face, leaving everyone else in the car, only him and the driver in the car.


    This time, as soon as the door was closed, oh shit, the air suddenly became much quieter, but the expression on his face was still stiff, and he couldn''t laugh out loud!


    Actors are not those stars, but politicians. The self-cultivation of actors is not just written by Stanislavsky. This industry began when human beings had classes.


    Bassong hides his psychological excitement very well.


    After driving out and rounding a bend, he raised his head and looked at himself reflected in the mirror. His face was flushed and confident. He took out his mobile phone and called Tang Dao.


    As soon as the other party answered, Ba Song smiled and said, "Tang, thank you very much for your support of our work."


    "I''m sorry." Tang Dao''s voice was drawn out, "I don''t know what you''re talking about."


    "?? Didn''t you do it? Ni Kun and the others are dead." Ba Song asked.


    Tang Dao said solemnly, "No, I don''t know, but my staff should have seen him and called the police. You know, we remember criminals clearly, and obeying the law is the right way. But he is really dead? Impossible, is the law and order so bad now?"


    Bassong''s face darkened, this **** obviously wanted to clean up the behavior inside, and he didn''t admit it!


    Didn''t you say that you want the other party to report it? How to play now? Could it be that it was reported by an insider? Damn it, this **** must have gotten more benefits in it, so he doesn''t care about it anymore.


    Bassong''s guess was accurate.


    Tang Dao received 270 million US dollars! This sum of money is too eye-catching, and this caring person can see clearly the tricks in it at a glance. He originally planned to exaggerate the plan, but he rejected it. He didn''t plan to stay here for a long time, so there was not much need.


    On the contrary, this money made Tang Dao''s capital chain much more abundant at once.


    Is there anything more reassuring than having money in your hands?


    "Hey, hello..." Basong called a few times, but the other party had hung up the phone long ago, he was a little angry now, why did he seem to be a firefighter? And it was a one-off, which made Basong very tired, he smashed the mobile phone on the seat, and scolded Jufake.


    Tang Dao, who was on the other end, threw the phone to Ma Zai smartly, holding a cigar in his right hand, and grabbed Serre, "You are the most tired this time, I won''t let your hard work be in vain." With that said, snapped his fingers, Leacock put the black suitcase in his hand on the table, and opened his hands.


    Inside are stacks of green coins.


    "These are all yours." Tang Dao smiled with his legs crossed, "Here is 800,000 US dollars, your hard work."


    He doesn''t like to eat alone, but he can get 500,000 for 270 million US dollars. Of course, Tang has his own ideas. No one would dislike too much money, right? But if you let Searle know that he has so many, you may not have any other ideas, so the 500,000 is just right.


    Sure enough, Searle''s eyes were full of light, and he couldn''t even move away.


    Tang Dao likes people who have ideas about money. If you are not interested in money, what are you interested in? Is it ideal?


    He patted Serre on the shoulder and stood up, "Okay, don''t bother you, I''ll go first."


    "I...I''ll see you off." Searle hurriedly retracted his eyes and said quickly.


    "No, just watch them."


    Tang Dao pointed at the suitcase, Naser blushed, but still sent the other party out, waved his hand reluctantly after getting into the car, and when the car ran away, he ran back screaming and couldn''t help picking up the bag inside. He was very excited, but suddenly he seemed to hear some sound, the ticking sound was very clear and subtle, panting suspiciously, he looked around the box.


    After Tang Dao got into the car, he asked the driver to find a location, drove for about forty or fifty meters, then stopped, opened the window, smoked a cigar, squinted his eyes, and looked at his watch. There was a sound, a burst of ground shaking, and then a mushroom cloud emerged from the place where Searle was not far away, and a group of flames burst into flames all of a sudden.


    "Okay, it''s over, let''s go." Tang Dao threw the cigar out of the window and closed the window and said.


    He had someone put a small bomb under the box in advance, about the size of a wire board, fixed it, and the timer on it would start as soon as someone touched the money.


    This 270 million US dollars is too much, even if a little bit of people know it is not good, Tang Dao can be regarded as the most benevolent to him, sending him on the road with 500,000 yuan, this scene should be grand enough, even the cemetery may be saved.


    "Boss, the flight ticket for tonight has been booked." The little angel sitting in the co-pilot said to Tang Dao.


    Tang Dao nodded, "What about the others?"


    "The flight has already been chartered This place can''t stay for a long time. I originally came here to do business, but the business didn''t work out, and the buyer was killed. Of course, it''s not like I didn''t get anything. At least the next working capital is earned.


    Tang Dao responded, and picked up a copy of "Les Miserables" in the car. He liked the famous quotes on it.


    "Human wisdom holds three keys, one to unlock numbers, one to unlock letters, and one to unlock musical notes. Knowledge, thought, and fantasy are among them." But Tang Dao always felt that there should be an additional sentence in it, which can open Money Mode! Krypton gold, recharge money, your life will be whatever you want. (Respect the law! Respect others!).


    Or maybe another sentence: "You should believe that you are a strong person in life."


    This should be said by a rich man.


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 Chapter 544： : Talker—— Lord Tang

    Tang Dao didn''t plan to stay in Bangkok for a long time, so he left by plane.


    I didn''t get any benefits, except for 270 million. This time, it can be regarded as a small gain.


    In such a hurry, he actually went to a Wall Street party and was invited by Jerry Yang of Yahoo to negotiate a new round of financing. In fact, it was because several financial giants wanted to see what this Asian-American, who was already well-known on Wall Street, looked like.


    Yahoo has increased in value by at least 200 times so far. Many people know that if they wait for it to go public, it will definitely be another wealth feast. There will definitely be several millionaires and even billionaires. This kind of company is the target of many "snipers" Favorite, they hope to join in at this time, eat a piece of cake, but this Yahoo is forbidden by the Boston consortium.


    Who in Boston has the final say?


    Don someone!


    Many people came to the door, to Kennedy, or to Charlie, not afraid of the pain of ant bites, but afraid of ants piled up in piles. Tang Dao also talked with them on the phone in private. During the conversation, he vaguely hoped that Tang Dao could come to see him Tang Dao knew that someone must have started a dirty deal in private.


    But dirty must be a deal?


    It could also be the human heart.


    Several giants also hoped to meet him, including Don Valentine, the founder of Sequoia Capital, and John Templeton, known as "one of the most successful fund managers in history". There are many praises.


    This prompted Tang Dao to go to Wall Street. The financial industry is not about fighting and killing, but about people''s sophistication.


    "Dear passengers, this flight has arrived at its destination, JFK Airport in New York..."


    When the plane came to a safe stop, the two strong men who were sitting in the first-class cabin stood up, opened the door curtain and walked away first. Behind them were little angels and others, surrounded by Tang Dao in the middle. From this point of view, they were big men.


    The first-class stewardess was still very beautiful, and said goodbye to Tang Dao respectfully.


    Get off the plane and go through the VIP channel.


    This is the distress of the rich. When your power and money reach a certain level, it is no longer you who enjoy life by yourself, but someone who puts enjoyment in front of you, and they will try their best to please you.


    It''s nice to have money!


    Just passing by the bathroom, Tang Dao went in to take a pee, and just standing in front of the urinal, there was a chattering sound, and a group of colorfully dressed young people came in, some with earrings, nose pendants, The baseball cap is already very clean, and there are a bunch of rap lovers again. This thing that came out of the black slums is actually regarded as art?


    It has also been played up as a cry for social injustice, which is ridiculous. You should invite Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, what kind of rap do you want. (I think it''s okay...).


    Tang Dao just glanced at him, then withdrew his eyes, but there was someone behind him staring at him, looking up and down. When he saw the watch, greed flashed in his eyes, but he didn''t move. After leaving, he said to the others.


    "Did you see that? That person just now?"


    "Fack? Calder, have you taken a fancy to him?" Someone said with a smile.


    Calder pushed him, rolled his eyes, propped up the wall with one hand, and pointed his right hand towards the urinal, and said while pouring water, "The man just brought a custom-made Roger Dubuis, custom-made, the price is the lowest At $180,000!"


    The price obviously frightened the companion next to him. The water gun tilted and dropped to the ground, almost staining Calder''s instep. He jumped to the side in fright, cursed loudly, and said angrily, "I''ve seen the prices in specialty stores."


    Like Calder, most of them are rich in their families, otherwise they would not go through the VIP channel, but there is still a big difference between the rich and the rich. With $180,000, the middle class may not be able to earn that much a year. How many, how not to be enviable?


    "! Oh! Then why didn''t we say earlier, we can..."


    Calder waved his hand, "Didn''t you see the bodyguards outside when you came in?" He said and nodded on the other party, "How many punches can you take?"


    The companion smiled awkwardly and let the water go quietly, but he still felt a pity in his heart.


    They, the rich second generation, are also tight and always want to find something to do. According to the "Criminal Family Background Ratio" released by New York, the crime rate of the middle class is also high. It is inevitable that some people will compare with the limited pocket money. I hope Get more, so steal and rob, otherwise why do you think Gotham City is called? Luxury car terminator?


    Of course, none of this has anything to do with Tang Dao. Does anyone dare to **** his own?


    He dried his hands on the dryer, pulled a piece of paper, wiped it, and threw it into the trash can outside the bathroom, "Let''s go."


    "Boss, shall we go to the hotel first?"


    "Well, Yang will come to me, I want to meet with Charlie and the others first." Tang Dao said, he wants to communicate with his own people first, what do these bigwigs on Wall Street want to do? Fish out something to eat in your own mouth? I''m afraid Yahoo is not enough for their teeth, they want more.


    Of course, if there is an exchange of interests, Tang Dao is also willing.


    When I walked to the bottom exit, there were already several luxury cars waiting, the leader being a Maybach commercial vehicle.


    In order to make it easier for employees to come on business trips, the company has booked a long-term room at the Hilton Hotel, which is regarded as a VIP. Please contact me before you come, and they will naturally send someone to pick you up. The service attitude is very good, and Tang Dao plans to use it in Las Vegas The hotels and casinos that are about to open will come up, and the apron will be prepared at that time. The rich have reasons to enjoy all this.


    The neatly dressed driver with white gloves helped to open the car door. This business car has a lot of space and is very comfortable to sit in. It plays soft music to relax the tiredness. The little angel and Leacock sat with him, and the others sat in the back car.


    The convoy headed towards the Hilton Hotel, and at this time, many people had inquired about his flight, and they had been watching for a long time. Those who were interested even opened a room at the Hilton Hotel, hoping to run into each other. Anyone with a little bit of a channel knows, Tang It is very likely that Dao will continue to make a fortune for a long time. He has received several military orders from Yingjiang, which has made his position in Africa very stable.


    Some private institutions have evaluated his worth. If you count the fixed property that is currently known, it has already exceeded the 20 billion US dollar mark. Of course, it may be more, but it must be admitted that he must be a leader in the younger generation. It was the famous "Wall Street Journal" that broke the news at that time, which also made him famous to a certain extent.


    This invisible rich man can''t do it anymore. It''s uncomfortable to be roasted on the fire, but it''s really cool to be envied by others.


    Also being targeted by many peopleAn Asian with so many assets, who wouldn''t be jealous?


    Of course, I am afraid that even Tang Dao may not know much about his real property. There are too many mines in Africa, and the resources such as diamonds and gold are enough for a while. Of course, he wants to evolve the company into a global company. Group, there is still a long way to go.


    But it is undeniable that he has the bargaining chip to negotiate with "people".


    Let''s start with a smart exchange of interests with people on Wall Street.


    In the name of the Southern District and the Boss of Boston!


    He represents a lot of people, so, in order to give him a platform, people from the Boston Consortium will come and follow him to the party.


    This will be one time, money collides.


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 Chapter 545： : front

    August 13.


    New York. Sunny.


    After hearing that Tang Dao had arrived in New York, the Boston delegation booked the earliest flight. In addition to Charlie, Kennedy and other old buddies, there were also two other invited rich men. Of course, they went very well with the Bostonians. Since they are near, naturally they will come to meet the person in question together first.


    At the Hilton Hotel, they met Tang Dao.


    "Oh, buddy." Charlie gave him a hug, telling him that he hadn''t seen him for a long time, while Kennedy and the others were a little reserved, but they also greeted him warmly. Smiling all over his face, he introduced the newcomer to Tang Dao. The latter just glanced at him and said welcome, which could be regarded as accepting the newcomer into his small group.


    Of course, the two men looked stiff.


    The "Wall Street Journal" said that Tang Dao is worth 20 billion U.S. dollars, which not only brings people deep envy and jealousy, but also unreachable constraints. Money can bring people strong power.


    Tang Dao invited them to sit down, asked someone to bring coffee, sat on the sofa with a cigar in his mouth, and said, "How are you doing?"


    Holding the coffee, Charlie looked at Kennedy and the others, then made a sound himself, moved his buttocks, and shook his head, "The Bosnian War broke out, which has a greater impact. Of course, I''m talking about them."


    Kennedy said helplessly, "A freighter was seized in Bosnia, and there were more than 30 tons of supplies in it that were going to be shipped to Northern Europe."


    Tang Dao frowned, motioning for him to continue talking.


    "The local militants kidnapped my crew and I paid $800,000 to get them back, **** it."


    "Didn''t you find an employee of the umbrella company?" Tang Dao asked, Kennedy looked embarrassed, and immediately understood that although the umbrella company also has his small denomination shares, it doesn''t mean that he doesn''t need money, it''s just better than the market price It''s much less. Obviously, this guy is reluctant to part with this little money. If there is a combat team with more than 20 people on it, and you are driving on the sea, it is enough time for you to call for diplomatic pressure.


    The richer people are, the more stingy they are.


    Tang Dao always feels that these elites have the advantages of the ruling class, but their shortcomings are also obvious, maybe this is the person.


    "What''s the meaning of the Wall Street party this time? I don''t believe that someone just wanted to see me." Tang Dao changed the subject, leaned forward, put his cigar on the ashtray and said, "Are they jealous? Or do you want us to get benefits in exchange?"


    After he finished speaking, he looked at the representatives of the three Kennedy families.


    These people''s needs are greater than their own, and they are more greedy.


    Sure enough, Jack Kennedy looked at the other two, crossed his hands, and said to Tang Dao in a deep voice, "We need more political allies."


    He thought Tang Dao would be angry, but who knew that the other party nodded, agreeing with the words, "We need allies, but I hope we can get more benefits from them, so we need to stand on the same front, I can get more for you, of course, if you don''t believe me, then we have nothing to say, can''t we?"


    Everyone still agrees with this statement.


    As long as anyone with a discerning eye can see that Tang Dao is waiting for an opportunity for a real sharp change, maybe Yahoo goes public, maybe Wall Street elites accept it. At that time, the imprint on him will be completely washed away, and no one will say what kind of industry he is. Lack of humanity, it''s someone''s hard-earned money, and he will be called a financial oligarch, an investment upstart, and someone will shout for you as the first pot of gold when you make the first money, instead of being rude and violent!


    To be accepted by Wall Street means to be accepted by the entire European and American world, and to be regarded as one of the most powerful people in the world.


    And the worth of 20 billion US dollars may be just a stepping stone.


    Jack, Charlie and the others still agreed with his words. Only by being in a group can they get more benefits. They agreed, and the others saw that the bosses had already talked about it, so naturally they would not make objections out of self-indulgence. Everyone is smart and understands everything.


    After setting the tone of the united front, the atmosphere eased a little, and they chatted about other things.


    "The war in Bosnia and Herzegovina has been going on for more than three months. I''m afraid it won''t be over in the short term. It seems that we can only close the shipping there." Jack still shook his head politely and said that his family has a freight line in central Europe, which is relatively profitable. , It��s just that it has become more and more difficult to do in recent years. Originally, after Mao Xiong went bankrupt, he hoped to transport some necessities there to make a sum of money. At this time, Jack and the others made a fortune.


    It''s just that the civil war in Bosnia and Herzegovina broke out suddenly!


    This hit was bloody, and the favorite over there should be bullets!


    Tang Dao smiled and didn''t comfort him or speak. When the Bosnian War started, his people had already gone, and soon occupied the top seat of private suppliers. Of course, they were all small orders. At present, This group of people is still restrained in one acre of three-point land, but Tang Dao knows that once the war starts, it will not be so easy to stop.


    The factories in Eastern Europe are running at full capacity, the motors are running, producing the bullets that suit them.


    The main weapon used in Bosnia and Herzegovina is the Soviet style, and they are tireless in dealing with rude things. Tang Dao has already started to make money in it.


    Where there is war, there is Tang Dao!


    This sentence is not for nothing.


    A group of people chatted for a few hours, then went back to the room to rest, and of course, made an appointment for dinner.


    As soon as Jack mentioned the war in Bosnia and Herzegovina, Tang Dao couldn''t suppress his thoughts. He called Leona, and this girl was fully responsible.


    When the other party heard that the boss asked about this matter, she was also very happy, "Boss, we have won a big order. The Croatians bought 21 tanks of various types including the T62, with a total value of 29.8 million US dollars."


    "That''s right, give them a higher credit rating." Tang Dao praised, "Also, ask, do you need mercenaries to help fight the war? Africa''s business is not doing well now, and Mist has told me several times, The virus can''t be controlled, but it has quieted the war, and we have to find a way to find orders elsewhere."


    Mist called.


    The virus can no longer be suppressed, and people die every day, but fortunately, the company has enough supplies and distributes them, otherwise, thousands of people at the base will starve to death, and almost all orders have been delayed ��


    The salary is still paid, so you have to find opportunities to earn it back in other places.


    Therefore, Tang Dao considered the Bosnia-Herzegovina War to be a place of blood recovery, and Leona also thought so, "I will let people promote it."


    "En Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction, and asked about the bullet-proof glass, saying that it has been mass-produced, and has been negotiating with several luxury car companies, and the other party is very interested. It''s just that the two sides are struggling with some issues, but the overall situation is good.


    Leona is more clean and decisive than many men.


    This kind of employee boss likes it the most. Tang Dao smiled and told her that he would give her a big year-end bonus at the end of the year. Leona also smiled and thanked him. The two chatted for more than ten minutes. Mainly at this time, The little angel knocked on the door and came in.


    "Okay, then I have something to do, let''s talk next time." Tang Dao hung up the phone after talking to Leona, raised his head and asked the little angel, "What''s wrong?"


    "Boss, someone is looking for you."


    "Who?"


    "Don Valentine!"


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 Chapter 546： : fish in troubled waters

    Don Valentine, the father of venture capital in Silicon Valley, one of the four giants, together with Arthur Locke, John Doerr and Vinod Kos, is known as the "Four Emperors!" His personal resume is very exciting, After graduating from Fordham University, he joined Raytheon and National Semiconductor. These experiences gave him a wealth of experience and vision.


    In 1972, he gave up his job for many years and resolutely established Sequoia Capital, which later became a leader in the investment world. He has invested in more than hundreds of companies, including Apple Computer, the computer revolution, Oracle, a database company, and Internet companies such as Cisco. company.


    When Jobs and his friends were eating and drinking in the garage, he drove a dazzling Mercedes-Benz to meet them in person. He didn''t let go of the investment that later brought him hundreds of millions of dollars. This is also a good story.


    Of course, Tang Dao prefers to call this: the dog nose of capital!


    Such a person has a natural sense of smell, who else can succeed if he is not successful?


    In order to show respect, Tang Dao personally went to greet him at the door of Hilton. A handsome Mercedes-Benz luxury car stopped at the door, opened the door, and a vigorous old man came down from above. He should be an old man. Valentine, who was born in the 1930s, has already He is close to 70 years old, but wealth makes his body full of health. He wears simple casual clothes, but his figure is slightly fatter.


    When he saw Tang Dao, he laughed happily, shook hands with him, and then hugged him, with a hoarse voice, "Nice to meet you, the King of War in Africa!"


    This kind of teasing nickname is called Tang Dao privately by Wall Street executives. It can only be said that it is bold to call it like Valentine.


    But Tang Dao smiled happily, what''s the matter? He himself is a despicable and selfish capitalist, all the nicknames are more of a compliment to himself, isn''t it? Earth dog!


    The two seemed to have known each other for a long time, and they almost held each other''s hands, but this scene was still seen by many guests in the hotel.


    No matter where they are, the rich are always what people miss the most, so when they saw Valentine and Tang Dao, some insiders were very excited and excited, and they were about to approach, but they were blocked by the bodyguards.


    "Mr. Valentine." A man with a camera yelled at him. Valentine looked over and saw the other person excitedly said, "Can I take a photo with you?"


    Valentine nodded politely, motioning for the bodyguard to let him in.


    Tang Dao stood beside him very consciously, looked at the photo of the other party, and smiled the whole time. After the other party left satisfied, Tang Dao said with a pile of smiles, "Mr. Valentine, you are more popular than Hollywood stars. If you go to Acting is definitely a box office appeal."


    He still respects this old man very much, and a capable person is respected everywhere.


    Moreover, Tang Dao also wants to find an ally in Wall Street, and even exchanging benefits is not bad. Think about the five hooligans. If you think about it carefully, why do everyone scold each other, but there is so little talking about arms sales? The tricks in it make people think deeply. Of course, Tang Dao doesn''t think so much, knowing too much is not good.


    Anyway, if you have money, you have to earn it together.


    The two went upstairs, and at this time, Jack Kennedy and Charlie, who hadn''t rested after hearing the commotion, were also standing at the door. The former obviously had a good relationship with each other, and even gave a face-to-face gift, while the latter was very polite. shook hands.


    "You guys from Boston are all here? It looks like you''re planning to have a big fight?" Valentine laughed and was still shaking.


    Jack shook his head and said with a smile, "How can there be any big business? It''s not easy to do now, so I will start a small business with Nicholas." He said and looked at Tang Dao. Two whole millions of words of love and love...


    Tang Dao laughed, and the corners of his mouth twitched, with a hint of respect for a dragon. (like me!).


    Invite Valentine to enter the room and say that the room costing tens of thousands of dollars a night has a moderate space, and there is also a small living room. Tang Dao raised his hand to signal Valentine to please sit down. He said, "I have longed for Mr. Valentine for a long time. Of course, what I mean is that I want to see you."


    "Ha ha ha ha."


    A few people laughed, and Valentine spoke very casually, "But you didn''t come to see me. Obviously, I miss you more than you miss me." After finishing speaking, he laughed himself.


    "I wanted to meet you at the Wall Street party, but I didn''t expect you to come in person. If you need it, you can call me, and I can find you." Tang Dao''s mouthful of you is still very useful to Valentine At least this young man is not as crazy as in the legend. More than one person has said that Valentine has almost monopolized his business in Africa. Of course, except for those hooligans, it is difficult for private arms dealers to fight against him, so he can only helplessly Accept the offer to work together.


    This is actually the decision made by Mister after he became the head of Africa. Of course, the decision makers of this method are think tanks!


    The Savior Company only has Soviet products, which is obviously not acceptable. For many buyers with special hobbies, the choice of such sellers is too low. At this time, many outsiders who cannot open the market force their way in. , the market share will definitely decrease, so he found a few more representative outsiders to cooperate with.


    For a weapon, the savior charges a 1% handling fee! That is to say, for example, a Steyr-Mannlicher AUG automatic rifle worth 3,100 dollars produced in Austria, the savior will get 31 dollars. Of course, only some mercenaries are willing to buy this kind of high-priced goods, poor people, Who is so lavish?


    The think tank has used such means to protect the interests of the savior company in Africa.


    Of course, it''s not that no one has thought about finding buyers directly, skipping middlemen, hehe, that''s Africa! Business is not only about the immediate mess, but also the slobber of lions and hyenas.


    In Africa, their savior is the overlord!


    Valentine waved his hand, telling Tang Dao not to be so polite, "I just want to meet you. Of course, if you need investment, I''m very happy."


    "Of course!" Tang Dao said bluntly.


    "Oh? How much does it cost?" Valentine''s eyes lit up, and there are unexpected gains?


    Seeing how excited he was, Tang Dao stretched out his finger, "1 billion dollars?"


    "Uh..." Valentine found it difficult to speak immediately. He was rich, but that was worth, not cash flow. If he took out so much money at one time, he would have to sell some of it. He didn''t want to talk immediately. Would love to change the subject.


    Perhaps Tang Dao also saw his stubbornness, so he hurriedly said, "Of course, I don''t have any idea of ??selling shares now, and I''m still waiting for the day when he goes public."


    Valentine was also quick to answer, "I will definitely give you financing when the time comes."


    Are people on Wall Street all that hypocritical?


    Finally, Valentine also said what he really meant. He sipped his coffee and sat up straight, "Actually, I came here to buy Yahoo shares from you."


    Sure enough, I fell in love with this.


    "100 million dollars, I want all your shares."


    "I''m sorry, Mr. Valentine, I don''t have this idea. I think I don''t need this money at the moment."


    This golden rooster is about to lay eggsHow could it be possible to let go.


    Valentine also knew that the other party would not agree, so he sighed, "It''s a pity, I''m fine, but you have to be careful of other people, there are too many people on Wall Street whose methods are not clean."


    "I believe in the law here." Tang Dao still said so calmly, with dimples on his face when he smiled.


    He believes that the law here does not punish people with death. Tang Dao likes unclean places, too clean, which is too fake. He is soft in everything, even physical attacks are very hard, and he still has bones.


    Moreover, Valentine is so good to come here just to talk about this matter?


    I''m afraid I also want to watch a play.


    This old man wants to fish in troubled waters.


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 Chapter 547： : There is only one helmsman of the ship!

    Jack and Charlie sat quietly watching Tang Dao and Valentine perform.


    It was such an understatement to say it from the mouths of the two people in units of 100 million dollars. Of course, whether this can be readily expressed is another matter. They had a friendly and meaningful conversation. Of course, they said later They were all trivial matters, but Jack was very anxious by the side, but he didn''t talk too much out of politeness.


    Valentine stayed for about forty minutes, and was about to leave. At this time, Jack was impatient. He stopped the other party, looked at Tang Dao and said, "I think, before Yahoo''s listing, we will have a large-scale We welcome friends to join us.��


    Tang Dao frowned slightly, but quickly hid the expression, looked at Valentine, and nodded, "Yes, we welcome friends."


    Valentine looked at Jack meaningfully, and took a deep look, "I''m honored, but I want to wait until then."


    Jack nodded, expressing his understanding. Although he didn''t get his consent on the spot, what he wanted was not the money, but tied to an interest with Valentine, who could inject a booster into the declining Kennedy family. Allies are needed politically and financially.


    Tang Dao and others personally sent Valentine away. When the other party got into the car, he said goodbye to Tang Dao first, and then said to Jack, "Come on, young man, I believe you will get back your glory." After finishing speaking, Just got in the car and walked away.


    Tang Dao also glanced at Jack, seeing that the other party had been staring at him, he smiled and patted the other party''s shoulder.


    "Okay, go back and rest, and work harder."


    Jack was in high spirits. When he walked upstairs with Tang Dao, he said in his tone that he hoped that the Savior Company could also cooperate with Valentine, and then help the Kennedy family from the sidelines. Of course, he was more willing to exchange Yahoo shares as political chips. , When Tang Dao walked back to the room, he just said, "Man, if you have an idea, you can go to him, this is your share after all."


    After closing the door, Charlie and Jack stood outside looking at each other.


    "You''re in a hurry, Jack." Charlie folded his hands, hesitated and said.


    Jack frowned, "But I have the right to handle this share."


    "Of course, that''s your right, but you''re not alone at Yahoo."


    Charlie didn''t bother to say much, so he just left it at that. He had long discovered that there was a very impetuous atmosphere within the Kennedy family, which deeply affected Jack''s choice. It is understandable that he wanted to make political contributions, but the Boston Consortium was not Your family has the final say.


    They were victims of politics decades ago, and now the Adams and Rocky families don''t have much yearning for politics. They prefer to be rich, the kind of extremely rich, who can influence many people, and only The people in the Kennedy family are still very strong and want to make achievements in politics. In private, according to Charlie''s knowledge, there have been more than one language conflicts.


    Charlie is a smart man, he knows that Tang Dao must be very unhappy, maybe... the first ally will be lost in the giant ship sailing forward.


    Jack didn''t think there was anything wrong with him, he frowned and went back to the room.


    At this time, Tang Dao was thinking whether Jack could stand on the same front as everyone, which was very doubtful. Tang Dao didn''t need such an ally. Bad for everyone.


    The most important thing is that Tang Dao plans to play another way. He forms an investment company by himself, takes a stake in it, and then invests in Yahoo in the name of this company. The most important thing is that the investment company accepts external funds, and the new players get indirect funds from it. In this way, the maneuverability will be more. However, the Kennedy family cannot join in this civet cat for prince game.


    Your **** is crooked, you still want to come in?


    Instead, he can bring in more promising allies. Once he figured this out, he felt a lot relieved. Let you, the son of the Kennedy family, go make a fuss. When the time comes, you will cry when you have picked sesame seeds and lost watermelon.


    In addition to the interests of those who fix the interests around them, they must also properly express their dictatorship, otherwise, everyone on this ship is the captain, and it will only hit the iceberg.


    ��


    The next day, a group of people from the Boston Consortium had breakfast together.


    A few people sat around, Tang Dao drank milk, looked at Jack with dark circles under his eyes, and asked casually, "What do you think? What about your Yahoo shares?"


    Those other people who didn''t hear the wind at all stopped their hands and looked up at him. These eyes still brought him a lot of pressure, especially the other two families. They have a very good cooperation. Relationship, you are going to leave suddenly, and everyone can''t accept it.


    Anyone with a discerning eye can see that when Yahoo goes public, it will definitely have a market value of tens of billions. By then, everyone will get a huge sum of money, but now they are about to withdraw, which makes people wonder.


    The hair on the back of Jack''s neck stood on end, but he still tried to pretend to be calm, and put down the tableware, "I''m interested in talking to Valentine."


    "Hey, man! What are you talking about? Are you crazy? You can get hundreds of millions of shares in your hand."


    Jack looked at the person in charge of the Adams family, and spread his hands helplessly, "We need supporters. Valentine can bring me a lot, and his connections can help me."


    Falk!


    It is a joke that a businessman makes a political family choose to give up the dollar.


    When they heard Valentine''s name, the representatives of the two families were obviously taken aback, but lowered their heads, thinking about the stakes.


    Some conspirators have said that behind Valentine there may be greater power, and their purpose is to control more wealth. The person behind this may be a team or an organization, but it is unlikely to be an individual.


    Tang Dao glanced at the crowd and nodded slowly, "If you need it, I can help you But as a friend, I still want to tell you, when the time comes, don''t regret it."


    "I''ll choose," Jack said.


    Tang Dao didn''t talk too much about this topic, and said with a smile, "Gentlemen, I think you know about tomorrow''s party, but I just realized that I forgot an important thing." He said with an innocent expression, "I forgot With a female companion, can any of you introduce a reliable middleman?"


    Girlfriend...Middleman?


    Everyone in the room was shocked. Those middlemen should be called brokers. They cultivate the beautiful women they see, and then let them approach celebrities and provide them with help. Of course, some people will get promoted because of this. There are always some people who are very smart. of.


    They went to meet each other for a while.


    Finally, Charlie frowned and said, "I can introduce you to someone, I think, she''s hot!"


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 Chapter 548： : female companion

    Tang Dao saw the hot woman in Charlie''s mouth.


    It should be about the figure!


    A woman of Chinese descent, with an oriental handsome appearance, also has a western wildness, which makes a picky person like Tang Dao feel good.


    "Ms. Meredith?" Tang Dao looked at the woman with light makeup in front of him, and looked up and down without hesitation, why can''t he look? They all cost money. Charlie is introducing the kind of "transnational service company". Of course, it mainly focuses on high-end brands. Tang Dao instinctively refuses, but Charlie said this at the time.


    "Can you find a female partner in a short time, Don?"


    These words deeply hurt Tang Dao''s nerves, and he had no choice but to let the other party have the final say.


    Meredith''s nose has a hooked nose of a Westerner''s, and her height is about 170, which is moderate. When Tang Dao called her, she looked over.


    "Take Ms. Meredith to buy some clothes." Tang Dao said this to the little angel, who responded, stood aside with his hands tied, and whispered to Meredith, "Please follow me, Miss."


    Meredith was taken aback.


    Do you want to say a few more words?


    She looked at Tang Dao talking to Charlie next to her, so she stood up and followed the little angel out.


    "Man, you''re such a gentleman." Charlie said teasingly, "Is it hot enough? Or do you think she''s doing this?"


    "Every profession can be respected."


    Tang Dao spread his hands, then shook his head, "I have something to tell you now." He paused for a while, sorted out his words, and then said what he thought about the investment company, and Charlie heard Confused, but it can be understood, is Tang Dao planning to kick Jack out?


    "If you do this, he may have an idea..." Charlie hesitated for a while.


    idea?


    There must be!


    Tang Dao smiled indifferently, picked up the coffee in front of him, put it on his lips and sipped it, and said easily, "It''s his own choice, I just tell you, it will take some time for the specifics."


    The difference between Charlie and Jack is that he started from scratch. After following Tang Dao, he gradually entered the ranks of the rich. Whatever Tang Dao did, he would do whatever he wanted, even if it was speculating on Soviet currency, he followed suit, which made him a lot of money.


    There are some who are worth seven or eight billion U.S. dollars.


    He knew that Jack''s "selfish" choice would definitely have a great impact in the consortium, and it would be better to kick him out as soon as possible. Charlie only thought for a few seconds before nodded, "No matter what you do, I support both."


    Sure enough, Tang Dao smiled, very satisfied.


    "Okay! Go and have a rest," Tang Dao said, looking at his watch, stood up on his knees, and said with a smile, "We are going to meet new monsters."


    new monsters?


    real capital!


    That''s the guys on Wall Street.


    The freedom that Yingjiang has always boasted about is nothing more than a game manipulated by the capital consortium, just like their medical system. There was a woman who wanted to incorporate medical care into the national system, but what happened later? Those bigwigs on Wall Street don''t do it. They lash out at this woman in the public opinion as a deceitful talk. If it is included in the national system, then you can''t freely choose the doctor you want!


    Even doctors cannot choose their own profession, which is an impact on freedom. If she brings this concept to other professions, will it cause autocracy to permeate the originally free air?


    From the day Wall Street was born, it is not someone''s machine, but someone who has the ability to become his puppet. He kidnapped the so-called freedom and weaved a society full of lies but seemingly sanctimonious.


    Valentine is just a slightly bigger member of Wall Street.


    Their will determines the ups and downs of society''s financial currency, and the terrible thing is that they label themselves as justice.


    Tang Dao was also afraid in his heart, and of course he was also a little excited. Of course he didn''t want to fight against the other party. This is not the world of One Piece. You can''t be beaten to death. This is a cannibal society. You are fattening, and those people are eager Your meat, Tang Dao only hopes to use the fat on his body to get the treatment he deserves.


    The Wall Street Slaughterhouse is not in vain.


    ��


    Meredith enjoyed a nonchalant trip, spending about 40,000 U.S. dollars on a purple dress. When she put it on in front of Tang Dao, the other party rubbed his chin as if he was thinking about something. The angel hooked his fingers, and after saying a few words to him, Meredith clearly saw that the Italian looked at her in surprise, then went into the bedroom and took out a small black package.


    Once spread out, there are diamonds inside!


    Meredith swore she had never seen so many diamonds, and several were bigger than the ones he''d seen in the mall.


    "Choose one."


    Meredith was taken aback, "Casual... Casually?"


    Tang Dao nodded, "Of course, I''ll have someone make a ring for you."


    Meredith was still a little excited when such a good thing happened to her all of a sudden. Women have no resistance to diamonds. Although men know that this is a scam of the century, when you say this to a woman, she will only think you are petty.


    From Tang Dao''s point of view, how much money can a broken stone have? Not as cool as the AK47.


    But women''s money and children''s money are always the best money.


    Meredith looked down and saw the largest one, about 2 carats, and the market price is about 70,000 US dollars.


    "Find someone to make a diamond ring." Tang Dao said to the little angel.


    "Thank you." Meredith looked at Tang Dao with enthusiasm in his eyes, who doesn''t like generous ones? Especially with such a handsome face? They never thought about being married back home, but if they could be mistresses, the money would be comfortable.


    Meredith is no longer a little girl, could a lollipop look as good as a diamond ring back then?


    She lowered her head and was brewing emotions, when Tang Dao suddenly said, "Rest well at night, don''t embarrass me tomorrow."


    Uh��


    When Meredith walked out, her mind was still blank. You spent so much money to find me? This is it? No other ideas? She felt it was funny in her heart, and couldn''t help but ask the little angel, "Sir, am I not attractive?"


    "No You are very attractive." The little angel replied truthfully, "It''s just that our boss doesn''t like it."


    Meredith''s face was almost ferocious, so he held back, "Your boss doesn''t like women?"


    "No, no, our boss is just not used to sleeping with two people."


    Meredith cursed in her heart, this is definitely a disease, women are very sensitive to their own unattractiveness, and walked back to her room a little annoyed.


    The little angel muttered from behind, "Why are you always so self-righteous?"


    Meredith in front almost staggered and fell.


    What the hell!


    What kind of men are these?


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 Chapter 549： :Who is he!

    Manhattan.


    The black signposts on Broadway Road seem a little old. In the clear light rain, you can experience the history permeating the East River, or experience the dollar frenzy of the stock exchange. People yearn for it, but they are also blind people, selectively forgetting two words: rich!


    This is Wall Street!


    Some people always say that rich people are very frugal, why Li Tianwang only has 5,000 yuan for a watch, why the president of Oracle uses cash for meals, and why Bill Gates only wears slippers. You don''t have to hate the rich so much!


    The life of the rich can go to Ginza, Tokyo, or come to Wall Street to see the luxury cars everywhere.


    The reason why they are low-key is that all they show you is thrift.


    The world has always seen people with "eyes". If you drive a Volkswagen to Wall Street or sit in a customized Rolls-Royce, which one do you think will attract more attention?


    Play pig eat tiger?


    That can only be inside.


    Because of Wall Street''s great reputation, you can see all kinds of "pilgrimage" tourists here for many years. They hope to unlock the wisdom in their brains and pursue the so-called wealth. Occasionally whistling sports cars, It can also cause a whimper.


    But those who are interested find that there are extraordinarily many luxury cars today...


    I can often see Rolls-Royce, Lincoln, Ferrari, etc. passing by in groups of two or three. Those who understand will naturally understand that there may be another party belonging to the rich. I don��t know the location or time, but it also makes me The paparazzi who are curious about the lives of the rich are even more curious.


    Every day the paparazzi of the small newspapers stare at them, hoping to find more news in Wall Street.


    Those big newspapers never have to worry about news sources.


    A piece of valuable news can cost thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars. Small newspapers can''t afford this price, so they can only squat around day and night.


    Eve. Bordeaux is one of them. She works for a small newspaper called "New York Times". In it, some extravagant painting styles are described with added oil and vinegar. With this method, this newspaper can be regarded as a firm foothold and has a certain small share of the market.


    There are about a hundred newspapers in New York, and the competition is amazing.


    Eve. Bordeaux also has its own "informant". According to a well-known Wall Street investor, there will be a grand party held in a clubhouse on Wall Street. At that time, all the big names will come, and their net worth will be billions of dollars. People who are famous in Wall Street, Eve. When Bordeaux heard it, her eyes lit up. For that little bonus, she worked very hard. First, she entered the clubhouse for the reason of the bathroom, and then stayed there for a whole night!


    This kind of professionalism is admirable.


    But it also has to be said that the paparazzi are simply omnipotent.


    Most importantly, she is still a woman.


    Eve. Bordeaux wore a secret camera on her body, and put on makeup in front of the mirror in the bathroom. I have to say, she was a little bit smart, at least she put on makeup, and her face was very delicate, and she tied her hair casually. Yuanwei, who looked capable, took out a dress from his backpack and changed it, which was a waste of money.


    If you turn yourself upside down, you can be regarded as a fashionable beauty.


    Eve. Bordeaux pursed his lips in satisfaction in the mirror, hung up the bag inside the bathroom, and went out by himself.


    When I walked to the lobby, I saw that the outside was already covered with red floor stalls, and the employees were busy. When they saw her coming out of it, no one asked why the guests who arrived early, after all, they are not open for business today. .


    "Hey! The guests are coming, guys, don''t make me a mistake."


    Eve. Bordeaux clapped his hands when he saw a fat, white, and executive-looking person, and he walked to the door to greet him. This naturally attracted Eve''s attention. She saw three luxury cars parked in the At the door, the doorman went up to open the door, and a few well-dressed men came down from above, accompanied by their female companions, their bodies were also shining.


    This is very enviable. In a male-dominated society, finding a rich man is also a skill. Eve thought about it several times. This is not shameful. If you don''t even ask for money, what else can you ask for? Greetings to Second Master Guan?


    She walked over, stood by and just watched, and had to admire her courage.


    "Boss of Hackmods..."


    "Oracle bones..."


    "Atari..."


    Eve saw a lot of familiar faces, and there were a steady stream of rich people joining behind. The combined worth of these people was at least hundreds of billions of dollars. In the current financial system, it is completely capable of dealing with the financial systems of other countries that are slightly fragile. Makes a big impact, it''s a high-end party!


    But the high-end party actually made her stand aside for a long time, I have to say...


    Tight on the outside and loose on the inside.


    She is not a greedy person either, so she took some pictures with a hidden camera, and when she was about to leave to continue digging deeper, another group of people came in outside.


    Eve saw the yellow-skinned Asian at a glance, not because he was so handsome, but because he was yellow-skinned!


    This is very rare in Wall Street, which is extremely xenophobic. Racial discrimination is common in any industry. She subconsciously took a second look. In fact, she asked the invisible camera to take a few more pictures, but this scene was not in the eyes of Tang Dao. That''s it.


    As soon as he got out of the car and walked into the clubhouse, he saw a woman in a white dress looking at him, her eyes were straight and unreserved.


    Tang Dao is disgusted by this! Very disgusted, without basic politeness, with a dark face, quickly led people to follow the staff, Eve just wanted to follow, the supervisor over there finally found out the problem, came over in doubt, but still very polite, " Ma''am, who are you waiting for?"


    Xia Wa wanted to slip away, but she knew that if she was caught, she would inevitably be caught, and the hidden camera would also be taken away. She was quick to think, and pointed to Tang Dao who had just walked not far away and said, "I''m waiting for that gentleman."


    The supervisor was not easy to be fooled, he frowned, with a bad expression on his face, "Ma''am, please wait a moment, I hope you can leave, of course, if you think we have violated you, you can call a lawyer and we will call the police."


    Eve was anxious, "I''m really looking for him."


    Just at this time, the security guards also came, and the supervisor asked someone to invite her to the room. It was not easy. The big news was ahead, and Eve had to find out who it was!


    But she wanted to struggle, but she didn''t give her face at all, so she pushed out of the club Eve wanted to cry, but she put the Gucci bag in the bathroom, and it wasn''t long before she bought it. But then I was happy, the photos in this camera are definitely eye-catching.


    She hurriedly stopped a taxi and ran back to the newspaper office to the editor-in-chief''s office. She had already thought about the topic: Who is he!


    The editor-in-chief was very excited when he saw the celebrities and rich people walking by inside. Looking at Eve, he suddenly asked, "Why did you come out? What''s behind? No more?"


    "I was kicked out." Eve was very embarrassed, but her mind was very good, pointing to Tang Dao who walked out of the computer screen, "Boss, look at this is Asian, we can write about it, Asian finance sweeps Europe and the United States?! Shocked, a mysterious person came to save the city?"


    It is their business whether to write or not, and it is the reader''s business to believe it or not.


    The editor-in-chief thought about it, slapped his thigh, and looked at Eve with a smile on his face, only to have a few words written on his face, "Your mother is such a genius."


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 Chapter 550： : approved

    Of course, no one knew about the outside comments, and Tang Dao never imagined that he would become a fire-focusing tool for some unscrupulous media people.


    As soon as he walked into the clubhouse, he was seen by Yang Zhiyuan who was picking him up personally. The latter is now very energetic, and he is not at all embarrassed when they first met. Money is the courage of a man. Refreshing.


    Yang Zhiyuan came over, stretched out his hands enthusiastically, held them together, and shook them gently, "Mr. Tang, I''m glad you''re here, please come in."


    "Hahaha, I knew you could gain a firm foothold on Wall Street, keep working hard, and don''t be afraid." Tang Dao pointed behind him, "I brought you the Boston Consortium, how much money you need, you can directly Said, even if we spend money, we will take Yahoo public."


    Tang Dao''s words made Yang Zhiyuan very useful. In fact, he himself was a little careful.


    Yahoo''s largest holding is now the people of the Boston consortium, and Tang Dao holds a lot of shares. His main founder has become a working emperor. He is still unwilling, and the most important thing is fear. Step down, when the time comes, aren''t you making a wedding dress for someone else?


    Although Tang Dao has admitted several times that he will not intervene in management affairs.


    Stop making trouble, he is a capitalist!


    The lying businessman, whose so-called integrity was nothing more than a charity of mercy, reacted more than anyone else when he found out that his interests had been violated.


    Therefore, Yang Zhiyuan wants to resist!


    It seems to Yang that it is a bit helpless to absorb all kinds of financing and use it to increase his right to speak.


    Yang Zhiyuan personally welcomed Tang Dao in, which attracted the attention of many people.


    "Who is that? He''s also Asian? Damn, are yellow-skinned people going to occupy Wall Street now?" Someone grumbled in a low voice, and the tone was clearly racist.


    The person next to him glanced at him and raised his chin slightly, "You don''t know him? That is Nicholas Tang, the largest investor in Yahoo, who owns more than 50% of his personal shares, and the one behind him is Jack from the Kennedy family. It should be regarded as the Boston consortium, and you can see that it is obviously letting him decide."


    The Boston consortium can still be called one of the top ten consortiums in Eagle Sauce. Of course, it has a false name now. In fact, it has only slowly recovered in recent years. Many people are more of a mockery, but a dead camel Bigger than a horse, if this horse changes to a leading horse, then his style will become much tougher.


    "This gentleman''s job is actually an arms dealer. He has a large manor in Africa. He also heard that he has more than dozens of bombers under his banner. He even got orders from the Pentagon. If he leaked a little, I''m afraid we will All of them can be eaten.��


    The tone is still very envious. Everyone here is rich and rich. Many people in the military industry are involved. They are the most basic tamping stones of the military-industrial complex.


    "Another arms dealer trying to go ashore!" Someone also said sourly.


    These people all looked at Tang Dao with curious eyes, which made it difficult for Meredith, who was standing next to him with his hands hooked, to walk very unsmoothly.


    Perhaps because he noticed her stiffness, Tang Dao patted the back of her right hand with his left hand and said nothing, but Meredith looked at his left cheek and felt a sense of security. She is a professional, just some hot eyes It just made her a little overwhelmed.


    "Oh, Nicholas, you are late."


    Valentine was chatting with others. When he saw him, he said sorry to the others, and walked over with a flushed face. He is almost seventy years old, and his body is strong, and he still walks step by step. Shengfeng, he hugged Tang Dao and said with a smile, with his right hand on his waist and his left hand beckoning, "I''ve been waiting for a long time."


    "Sorry." Tang Dao shrugged with a smile, "You know, you always have to dress up when you go out, regardless of gender."


    Valentine laughed out loud, and then greeted the other members of the consortium one by one. When speaking to Jack, he also said, "Mr. Jack, our company initially agrees with your plan. We can discuss it in detail when the time comes."


    This made the rest of the Boston Consortium look at him with deep eyes.


    Jack Kennedy groaned inwardly, nodded bravely, and Tang Dao acted as if he didn''t hear him, but Valentine explained instead, "We''re just talking about business, Nicholas."


    "Of course, I also have something I want to talk to you about, business matters." Tang Dao blinked his eyes.


    Valentine is like a green tea, constantly teasing the innocent boy Jack, trying to make Tang Dao angry? Don''t be kidding, Tang and others don''t plan to play with Jack anymore, so why be angry?


    Doesn''t that make you look very unmannered?


    He Tang is a Confucian businessman!


    It''s just that I like to play with AK or Gatling once in a while. The target is a little hard, but nothing else.


    Valentine took Tang Dao and went to the front, and the others moved on their own.


    Before Jack left, he took a deep look at Tang Dao''s back, and then Charlie patted his shoulder and raised his head, "Come on, let''s go have a drink."


    "Okay." Jack glanced again, and then followed Charlie to another place with his female companion.


    Valentine poured a glass of red wine for Tang Dao, and then handed it to him. The latter thanked him, and the former enthusiastically introduced, "New Zealand''s wine cellar."


    "Good taste."


    Tang Dao took a sip and said with a smile, holding the wine glass, occasionally tapped the glass body with his index finger, looked left and right, and said, "Mr. Valentine, I have a business, are you interested?"


    "Tell me."


    "I plan to set up an investment company, are you interested in taking a stake?" Tang Dao deliberately panted, "The first company''s investment, Yahoo!"


    Talking about investing in front of the boss of Sequoia Capital is a bit of fun in itself, but who said that investment companies cannot invest in other peers?


    Valentine was very interested. He is a smart person, and he immediately figured out the meaning of Tang Dao, but he suddenly realized, "Nicholas, you want to dig two layers of benefits from it, don''t you?" Too kind."


    "No, no, I''m generous. I''m willing to share the benefits with you. This is already a kind of politeness, isn''t it?" Tang Dao said with a smile.


    "But that doesn''t bring me much."


    Valentine still continued to speak. In Tang Dao''s opinion, these words were all P, no benefit? After the millennium, if you buy Apple shares, even if you buy through several channels, you can still make a lot of money when its new products are launched.


    Tang Dao didn''t speak, just smiled and looked at Valentine, meaning, please continue your performance.


    Seeing that Tang Dao was soft and hard, Valentine could only shut his mouth, "How many shares can you give?"


    "I can release the investment company''s and I want to occupy the dominant position." Tang Dao said very simply.


    "You''re not going to feed Wall Street," Valentine said meaningfully. "They''re going to be very unhappy."


    Tang Dao pondered for a moment. He felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said. Wall Street is notoriously greedy. If he does this by himself, it will easily cause trouble.


    "Then AB shares, I will take out A shares for financing, I personally own B shares, A shares only accept dividends and investment, not subject to management, B shares are held by shareholders."


    Valentine thought for a moment, "I''ll tell them, I hope you can impress them."


    The reason why Tang Dao made such concessions was to get Wall Street to recognize him. They recognized him, and almost everyone around the world recognized his title of "new Internet giant".


    That''s all.


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 Chapter 551： : Capital is not alone

    What is a party?


    For ordinary people, it��s just eating, drinking, having fun, for Cadillac car owners, it��s a warm-up before going to the city to wash their feet; If you want to do business, find someone to pull the line.


    After Tang Dao finished talking with Valentine, he just sat like this, and his table was the head table!


    Including Apple Jobs, Atari Bushnell, Oracle''s Ellison...


    They are all giants. At this time, Atari had just released a game console that could be online at the same time, which occupied a large market share. Micro-management, which fell directly from the cloud, was beaten by Nintendo in the market and cried. I am afraid that it will be sold soon.


    Tang Dao stared at the somewhat mellow Bushnell, thinking, should he buy it then?


    Atari''s program development is also the world''s leading!


    Of course, he was looking at others, and others were looking at him.


    Most of the people here are in their early forties, and they are all successful people. They were very proud to be on the rich list when they were middle-aged.


    Moreover, everyone sitting here knows what he does, and you can''t be tough with him.


    A $20 billion arms dealer? !


    Even if there is water in it, it can drown more than half of the people in this clubhouse.


    His position is very eye-catching. Tang Dao looked calm while sitting, holding a wine glass in his right hand, toasting to the bosses who were looking at him, and the atmosphere was considered harmonious.


    "Mr. Nicholas, do you have a large stake in Yang''s company?" Ellison didn''t think so much when he sat next to him, and he was very active in communicating with him, but when he spoke, he was an old capitalist. Looking at him with bright eyes, "Are you interested in continuing to raise funds?"


    Tang Dao shook his head, "It''s not up to me to decide, you should ask Yang, he is the president of Yahoo."


    His football skills are getting better and better. Ellison is obviously not very satisfied with this answer. Oracle is a product of the Internet, which makes him very optimistic about the Internet. He believes that the future world belongs to the Internet and intelligence, and Yahoo will definitely be in this history. Write a thick and colorful article on it.


    He didn''t give up and wanted to continue talking, the most important thing was that others asked him to.


    Tang Dao spoke first, "I have some money on hand, I don''t know if Oracle still accepts financing?"


    "??"


    "The North American market is saturated enough. You need to look outside. The base of the Asian market is the future. If you wait for other companies to join, I''m afraid... you will lose the initiative."


    Ellison has foresight and foresight, of course he knows, but there is not much money left in his hand to "explore", and the market needs to be invested with money. Like the later takeaway three musketeers, hundreds of millions of funds are spent every day , In the end, the billions are just floating in the water, and the farther to the end, the less valuable the money is.


    Market share is not a priority, but it is not so easy to get it back.


    Like "Transsion", the king of mobile phones in Africa!


    Sequoia Capital and other investors are unwilling to invest more money in him. The most important thing is that they don��t think that if so much money is spent, the final return will be geometric growth. There are even professional institutions evaluating that Oracle has reached its peak. , It is difficult to raise the ceiling again, unless there are some inventions that can change the industry. Of course, capital is gambling, but it is impossible to add unrealistic to the gamble.


    Therefore, Valentine refused to reinvest.


    So someone came to him at this time, hoping that he could tell Tang Dao to let him give up some shares in Yahoo. At that time, Ellison could get an investment, but the **** thing is that Ellison didn''t know Tang Dao at all , I can only take the opportunity of this party to bite the bullet and ask, who knows that I was asked back.


    "How much can you give?" Ellison asked.


    Tang Dao laughed, "There is no such thing as a business talker, how many shares can you sell, we have to work it out and talk about it, make an appointment, find a good lawyer, and have an afternoon tea together."


    Ellison also felt that he was right. This business requires slow work and meticulous work. He nodded, "Then I will arrange it."


    The two exchanged business cards, and after that, Ellison stopped bothering him.


    The party is actually very simple, it is Jerry Yang''s speech. This time it is an announcement meeting before Yahoo''s listing. The reason why so many people can come is because of the shares, and Mr. Tang Dao, who is worth tens of billions. This hand has already received business cards from many people, and everyone hopes to have business contacts with him.


    Wall Street has never excluded capital.


    He was the busiest at the party. People kept coming up to toast. After a few sips, he was still a bit smart, but his mouth was still very rocky. Many people wanted to get some wealth out of his mouth, but they were all caught Hit a haha ??and passed.


    The party didn''t end until after nine o''clock in the evening.


    When Tang Dao was about to leave, Valentine came over and leaned into his ear and said, "I can give you news as soon as tomorrow."


    "Looking forward to your good news." Tang Dao nodded with a smile, it was a bit nauseating, the alcohol was too stimulating, Valentine patted him on the shoulder, "If everyone earns money, no one will target you, a strong elephant will The day when a hunter came to his door."


    He just dropped this sentence and left. This can be regarded as a piece of advice from the senior.


    But Tang Dao has long understood that capital never needs to fight alone!


    After Valentine left, Jerry Yang approached him again, and the first thing he said was asking for money, "Boss, I hope to invest another 70 million US dollars. I need a strategic layout."


    Give!


    Tang Dao seems very angry, as long as the investment company gets up, he can legally raise funds and then invest in Yahoo.


    He was sure Valentine would agree!


    No, it should be said that the consortium behind him will definitely agree.


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    Jack Kennedy was excited.


    He finally negotiated with Valentine that more than 10% of the shares in his hand will be transferred to the other party. That''s it!


    But Jack thinks, even if Yahoo can go public, it won''t be much, at most tens of millions? The family does not need this little money, they need a resurgent ally, and he also got what he wants. Valentine said that he has received the kindness of the Kennedy family, including the Jews behind it, and he will definitely receive it.


    Use tens of millions of dollars, which is impossible to follow, in exchange for support.


    Jack thought he had earned it!


    At least he thinks so.


    Standing in the distance and looking at Tang Dao, after lowering his head and thinking for a while, he said to Charlie beside him, "I''m leaving first, I''m a little tired."


    Charlie was taken aback, "Aren''t you waiting for Mr. Nicholas to go with you?"


    Jack shook his head, "I''m a little too tired, so I won''t wait for him."


    Looking at the back of him leaving, Charlie always felt that something was wrong, this Jack seemed to be a different person, no! It should have become more thoughtful. After all, it is also a family that has been responsible for several times. Now it is unacceptable to be trapped in Boston.


    But Charlie didn''t think it was a good choice for him to leave the consortium.


    Still too immature, I always thought that capital would choose to cooperate with you...


    Why can''t people use you and then abandon you?


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 Chapter 552： :consultant

    It was raining lightly outside.


    Coming out of the clubhouse, a gust of cold wind made Tang Dao shudder suddenly after drinking, the blush on his face dissipated a lot at once, he was holding mineral water in his hand, sneezing, beside Jack, the other members of the consortium Everyone is there.


    Charlie could clearly feel the anger accumulated by Tang Dao!


    This kind of unorganized and undisciplined people is not very popular anywhere.


    He and the others looked at each other''s cigarettes. The heads of the other two families were obviously preoccupied. Jack''s leaving alone explained a lot of truth, and their minds were a little flustered.


    "Charlie." Suddenly, Tang Dao spoke. The old man was startled and pricked up his ears, "Tell them about our plan."


    Charlie glanced at him, nodded, and explained the plan to build an investment company. The two of them were taken aback. Did this pull Jack out? Don''t plan to play with him? Isn''t that... the many resources within the Boston consortium can tilt them even more?


    The first thing they think about is what they can get.


    "There may be some shareholders added to the investment company. They are only responsible for dividends, and the Mr. Valentine you saw will be among them." Tang Dao pulled the old man out to stabilize the morale of the army, the head of Sequoia Capital Still very gimmicky, and quite convincing.


    Sure enough, even Charlie didn''t know the news very well, and his eyes lit up when he heard this.


    Just about to continue asking, the Rolls-Royce slowly drove to the door. The little angel next to him hurriedly held up a black umbrella, and Li Keke went up to open the door. Tang Dao, who was just about to go in, said to Charlie, " come together."


    "Oh? Okay." Charlie was stunned for a moment, then followed.


    The others got into another car, and the group headed back to the Hilton Hotel.


    Tang Dao was holding a cigar in his hand, just pinching it like this, while Charlie was sitting by the side, still very nervous and a little depressed. Unknowingly, the young man who came to him for cooperation before had grown into the one who needed to go out by himself. Looking up to the point.


    How ridiculous the reality is, but what a joke.


    "Is there something on my face?" Tang Dao suddenly turned his head and asked, which surprised Charlie. He quickly turned his head away and shook it.


    Tang Dao glanced at him and said, "I want you to take over as the first president of this investment company."


    Charlie looked at Tang Dao and listened to him continue.


    "How about letting someone else manage your supermarket chain?"


    Charlie frowned, thought about it carefully, and then answered simply, "Okay."


    He didn''t ask why, this question is too naive, since he has made up his mind to follow Tang Dao, the other party will definitely not let his own people suffer, and this investment company obviously makes Tang Dao care, such a position, not everyone able to sit.


    After saying that, the atmosphere became tense again, and Charlie suddenly said, "Jack is a good man."


    After he finished speaking, he regretted it. Why did he bring the topic up here?


    "Good people?" Tang Dao twitched his lips, "Do you think we are good people?"


    "Of course." Charlie said firmly.


    Tang Dao glanced at him, as if he was observing the thickness of the other party''s face, "We are not good people. You and I are capitalists with blood on our hands. We are heading towards the abyss, towards the self we hated when we were young. I was never a good person, and it was doomed when I left Poland."


    He''s just telling a fact.


    "He won''t die, but we don''t need him either." Tang Dao lowered his tone, which made Charlie sigh. I''m afraid Jack has made a fool of himself inside and out. If he knew, there would be such a thing as an investment company. , I''m afraid I won''t play such a bad game.


    But no one can regret it, not anyone.


    Rolls-Royce galloped all the way, and it was past ten o''clock in the evening when they returned to the Hilton Hotel. After getting out of the car, Tang Dao sniffed the smell of wine all over his body, "Go to rest early."


    "Need you call Ms. Meredith?" Charlie asked, stepping back.


    "What are you calling her for?"


    Tang Dao glanced at him, "Bring a woman, I can''t rest well."


    "..." Charlie suddenly felt that he couldn''t keep up with his thinking. He looked at the little angel, who shrugged with a smile, "The boss doesn''t like such a woman."


    Perhaps, this kind of explanation made Charlie a little relieved, he thought that Tang Dao really didn''t like women.


    Moreover, it seems that he has been following him, and the one who has the closest relationship with him is the little angel, does this mean?


    Can the blood dry up? ? ?


    I can''t think deeply about it, the more I think about it, the more scared I become.


    Tang Dao naturally didn''t know that he was labeled with a "G". He just simply didn''t like the smell on Meredith. The perfume was too strong, and it was like formaldehyde if he inhaled too much. He preferred simplicity. Back to In the room, I took off my suit and went into the bathroom. After about ten minutes, I came out in my pajamas. I wiped my hair with a towel. My hair was short and dried after I wiped it. I lay on the bed with a book and looked at it twice. Then, he snored.


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    Luanda!


    The capital of Angola, because of the civil war that lasted for decades, has long since turned it into ruins. No one agreed to build it, making it chaotic. You can see armored vehicles rolling over the ruins everywhere. numbness.


    Lorenzo. Luther sat in a restaurant, picked up the camera and took pictures outside.


    A black soldier was smiling at a woman with an AK47 in his hand. He raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at the woman''s head. The child next to him looked nervous, angry, and scared. Lorenzo pressed the button. This photo is simply beautiful. Of course, he also hates war, and he hates dead people very much, but this is not something he can change, so he cherishes the dream of ending the war as soon as possible.


    He became a battlefield advisor under the name of the Savior Corporation!


    Yes, because the company auctioned off several agents before, and now other people cannot be called agents, they are called consultants, they are mainly itinerant, Lorenzo is a medium van, besides him there are two guys, they are in There is a company logo painted on the truck, which is eye-catching and conspicuous!


    This is equivalent to a talisman on the battlefield. All forces know what this company does and how capable it is. They are unwilling to offend, and no one will attack them. Folks should be enough.


    Consultants like them are also responsible for liaising with the company, as long as there are large orders, they can accept them.


    Like Lorenzo, the average monthly salary is about 30,000 U.S. dollars, which of course counts as a commission, and the two guys are also three to four thousand U.S. dollars. He found this guy himself, and he paid the salary himself. Therefore, in the end, the only thing that can be obtained is 10,000 to 20,000 US dollars. This is still relatively chaotic in Angola. If it is in other places, you can only drive by yourself.


    Lorenzo is here because he is waiting for business.


    This restaurant has almost become his temporary stronghold, and all the advertisements have been sent out. Do you want to take advantage of your martial spirit? Come to Lorenzo. Luther!


    It''s not bad for him to take pictures and drink some afternoon tea when there is no business.


    Just as he was looking at the photo, the door was pushed open roughly, how many people broke in, and the leader was a second lieutenant? When he came in, he found Lorenzo, who obviously knew him, and said anxiously, "Lorenzo, hurry up! Give me 20 more AK47s!"


    "Mr. Mosley, you already owe me $3,100. No more credit."


    The second lieutenant glared, and raised his chin at the soldier behind himThe latter put a few pieces of Rolex on the table.


    "It''s not worth much..." Lorenzo looked at it and said, in fact, these watches are relatively new, and there are Rolex classics among them. If they are sold, they can still be worth tens of thousands of dollars, but of course we have to say that.


    "Then how much can you change?" the second lieutenant asked impatiently.


    "Ten AK47s," Lorenzo said.


    The second lieutenant muttered a few words, nothing more than saying, **** outsider, too poor, "Okay, give me the gun."


    Lorenzo was overjoyed and nodded, "Wait a minute." He waved to the guy not far away.


    He didn''t ask where this Rolex came from?


    Where else can it come from?


    Pity those who come to do business...outsiders.


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 Chapter 553： : regular manufacturer

    Lorenzo is holding a Rolex in his hand. As long as he pays the company for the cost of these 10 AK47s, these watches are his own, and the company doesn��t care. Even if you get a Da Vinci painting, he won��t let you buy it Pay, as long as you don''t abandon the interests of the company.


    Therefore, this job is still very free and highly operable.


    How can he buy a house and a manor if he relies on his salary?


    You laugh at him for this little money, and he laughs at you because he can''t pay the mortgage.


    Lorenzo doesn''t care about the unknown origin of these watches, he has his own sales channels, and they sell for about 70,000 to 80,000 US dollars. As for these people, do they understand the market?


    In this war-torn land, luxury goods are the most useless things, and only weapons enjoy privileges.


    Lorenzo put his watch in his pocket, and when he saw the waiter waving at him outside the restaurant, he stood up, "Come on, I''ll take you to inspect the goods." Humming a little song, he opened the door and walked towards the road. Go over there and say to the guy, "Open."


    The guy opened the door of the truck and jumped on it. There were not many weapons and ammunition piled up inside, but the variety was complete. If there were no goods here, just call the company and the nearest warehouse would deliver them to you.


    "Move ten AK47s!"


    Lorenzo made a gesture of the cross. These two guys are not very good at English. They are Colombians, so they can only listen to the general idea and made an OK gesture to Lorenzo.


    "Do you need to go up and see?" Lorenzo asked.


    The second lieutenant hesitated for a while, then shook his head, "I trust your company."


    This is true. The savior can quickly gain a foothold in the market and occupy the market share of private military contractors. Apart from Tang Dao��s willingness to spend money, there is also credibility. They are not the kind of people who shoot and fire and then leave. Idiots, during the civil war in Angola, UNITA led by Jos�� Savimbi, who was the main participant in the war, was defrauded of 80 million US dollars!


    At that time, there was a lot of trouble. The other party came from Europe and promised to help him get four AH-1s nicknamed Cobras, as well as two newest equipment of the US military. The price was 80 million. , this price is so **** black!


    At that time, after it was reported that he was cheated, Lorenzo laughed in private. This Savimbi also wanted to find trouble with other arms dealers, but because the Savior Company really had a bad reputation, he didn''t have the courage to do so!


    The Savior Company is notoriously protecting its shortcomings, and the incident in Zaire is still vivid.


    This is also one of the reasons why Lorenzo can still live so well. Finding thick thighs is the best choice.


    Seeing that the second lieutenant was not going up, Lorenzo nodded, took out a cigarette, and handed him two. These cigarettes are a hard currency, and they are still very valuable on the battlefield, especially because of the war in Angola, which has long since put an end to contact with the outside world. If they want to smoke, they can only find some people to buy them. For example, Lorenzo still sells cigarettes.


    But it''s quite expensive, a pack of camels costs 20 dollars!


    It''s so expensive.


    The man came down with the AK47 and handed it to the person brought by the second lieutenant below. Lorenzo nodded, "Do you need to try the gun??"


    "No need." The second lieutenant waved his hand with a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the camel in Lorenzo''s hand, hesitated for a moment, and said very bluntly, "Can you give me this cigarette?"


    "certainly!"


    Lorenzo was taken aback, but he generously gave it to the other party. Anyway, it was just a pack of cigarettes, and the other party happily took the person away.


    Lorenzo was very happy about doing business and doing good deeds. He ordered the clerk to close the car door, then took out five dollars and handed it to one of them, asking him to buy some ice water to cool off the heat, and he walked towards the restaurant. Walking back, as soon as this hand pressed the doorknob, three **** men rushed out of nowhere. They seemed to be drunk, and pushed Lorenzo away, "Go away, **** white pig."


    Lorenzo staggered, and managed to stand still, frowning, "Hey, buddy, you are so rude."


    The three black men were very tall. Lorenzo was 1.85 meters tall, and the other was half a head taller than him. He was well dressed, at least not like those refugees. They looked at each other, and the tallest of them The one came out, "I''m sorry, White Pig."


    After speaking, they laughed.


    This is Africa, and discrimination against white people also exists, and because of some media exaggerations, this makes race even more abrupt.


    Lorenzo poked his waist and saw that the shoes on his feet were dirty, "OMG! My shoes are new."


    "Do we need to pay?" the black man teased, clasping his hands.


    "That''s not necessary, but please clean it up," said Lorenzo.


    The tall black man narrowed his eyes, bared his teeth, looked down at him, and then spewed obscenities, which splashed all over his body. Suddenly, he stopped abruptly, and the other two black men behind him didn''t know why. When he saw it, his eyes narrowed, and he saw Lorenzo take out a pistol and stuff it into the opponent''s mouth, "You speak too much dirty words, sir."


    "Wipe it up for me." He looked at the other two and said.


    You can''t see the face of the black man, but it''s obvious... very nervous. After the two looked at each other, they ran away.


    "It seems that your relationship is not good." Lorenzo opened the safety with his thumb, and the tall man was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he kept begging for mercy.


    "Mr. Lorenzo, I don''t think you need to bully a child."


    At this moment, a black man in military uniform came out of the restaurant with a cigarette in his mouth. He was followed by several people. Most importantly, this black man, Lorenzo, was a little familiar, Jos�� Savimbi!


    That is, the stupid B who was cheated out of 80 million.


    Of course, some people said that it was just a down payment, about five million U.S. dollars, and some people said that it was all eighty million U.S. dollars, but the exact amount is a mystery. Who would dare to ask him? They are warlords!


    Joss Savimbi looks a lot like the big boss in Call of Duty!


    It doesn''t look that easy to get along with.


    Especially after being cheated, I feel that the whole person''s spirit has become extremely sensitive, especially seeing that everyone feels that the other party is laughing at me.


    Joss Savimbi looked at Lorenzo, he hated the arms dealer, no, he hated it extremely!


    That **** Frenchman himself will find someone to kill him sooner or later, making himself a joke, why didn''t he find a "regular" service company before, because Lorenzo is too expensive, he wants to save some money, and then he is Cheated.


    Can this be his fault too?


    Jos�� Savimbi stared at Lorenzo, who put away his pistol, frowned and said to the tall black man, "Go away."


    The other party hurriedly ran away, but he was shot dead after running a few meters away!


    It was Jos Savimbi''s man, UU Reading The other party held a weapon and beat the black man like a briquette.


    "Why did you let him leave? You are my guest. If he is so rude, I will apologize to you." Joss Savimbi said with a smile, pointing to the restaurant, "Shall we go for a drink?"


    Lorenzo''s heart sank a little, this guy is not a good person.


    He nodded, followed the other party and walked in. Has everyone else in the restaurant been driven away?


    Why would you "go voluntarily?"


    You put that gun back...


    As soon as he sat down, this Jos�� Savimbi got down to business, "I want to buy something from you."


    Water?


    This...finally find a regular manufacturer?


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 Chapter 554： : 3 no products

    Big business!


    Look for the savior company.


    Lorenzo swallowed the slightly bitter coffee in his mouth, and smiled happily. He was about to order again, with his eyes wide open, "What do you need?"


    Savimbi stared at him with anger in his eyes, leaned forward, and said word for word, "Help me kill someone!"


    "Uh��"


    Lorenzo was taken aback, and said awkwardly, "General, we are a legal institution."


    "Half a million dollars!" Savimbi said.


    "This... I can''t decide on this."


    "One million dollars!"


    Lorenzo opened his small eyes suddenly, and asked righteously, "Do you want to live or die?"


    As long as the price is raised, you can say anything, and the savior company will do anything!


    His instructor said during the training that the savior can do anything!


    Lorenzo, who was "naive" at the time, raised his hand and asked a stupid question, "Does it include the DF regime?"


    The instructor gave him a deep look, smiled and said, "Anything."


    And that''s called sending warmth to the locals, how can it be called subversion?


    This incident left a big impression on Lorenzo, and he finally understood that this company was not just selling arms.


    He is a cross-group criminal gang!


    This made him feel scared, because if he knew too much, would he be silenced?


    At that time, he couldn''t help but asked the instructor, he couldn''t help it, people are full of fear of the unknown.


    But the instructor laughed and pointed to his head, "Do you think we are idiots? There are professional evaluation agencies that will evaluate the target person, and, would you put down your morality and bottom line for money?"


    As a loyal fan of US dollars, he only abides by one famous saying: If the axioms of geometry violate the interests of people, they will definitely be overthrown!


    Do you think such a person has any morals?


    In the original training, Lorenzo had the best grades, so he came to Angola.


    This group of people will become the cornerstone of the future of the savior company, with bright channels for advancement, winning Bai Fumei, and becoming the CEO.


    "By the way, who is your target?" Lorenzo looked at Savimbi and asked.


    The black man gritted his teeth, obviously hating him, "Flower! A Frenchman, here is his picture."


    As he spoke, he handed over a photo, and Lorenzo took a look. It was a tall white man with sunglasses on his forehead, holding a woman in his arms, with a sunny smile on his lips. Just like thirty years old, very energetic and sunny.


    Lorenzo was not an idiot, so he immediately understood that this must be the fake arms dealer who had cheated Savimbi of his sincerity.


    This must be fake because this guy has no skills, 1 million US dollars, is this Savinbi stupid or smart? This is too narrow-minded, anyway, Lorenzo is reluctant to spend so much, so take the money out to make bread...wouldn''t it be nice to have a party?


    "OK! Just leave it to us."


    Don''t care who the customer is, whether he is an idiot or a fool, we try our best to meet their needs and let them have a good impression of our service, the customer is God.


    Lorenzo accepted the photo, and then asked, "Do you need anything else?"


    "How long?" Savimby asked.


    "ASAP."


    Savimbi nodded. Although he didn''t get the time limit he wanted, as long as the other party was willing to take the order, it would be fine, and according to the regulations, he had to pay 70% of the fee, which made Savimbi almost turn his face at the time, but Loren Zuo said that he can get a refund if he can''t finish it, so he heaved a sigh of relief, hesitated for a while, and paid the money anyway.


    No way, the savior''s reputation is too great.


    "Aside from that, I need some helicopters."


    "Of course! Need an armed helicopter? Or a transport helicopter? Of course we also have utility helicopters."


    "Can you bring it to me soonest?"


    Savimbi looked at Lorenzo and said.


    "Fastest? How much do you need?"


    "Three days, I hope the delivery will be within three days!"


    Lorenzo nodded and smiled happily, "Of course, but you need to pay more. Our normal delivery is within one to two months. If there is no goods, you need to order, but if you need to rush, you have to pay more. .��


    As long as you give the money, it will be collected for you that night.


    Savimbi asked the soldier next to him to take out a piece of paper and put it on the table, which was densely written on it.


    Lorenzo just took a look and saw something.


    There are 100,000 rounds of 7.62��39mm AK47, including two BMP-2 infantry fighting vehicles, one BMP-1 infantry fighting vehicle, and the bear''s hind, and there are many other bits and pieces.


    "Is there a way to do this?"


    "Yes, but, General, isn''t it a bit wasteful for you to ask for a doe?" Lorenzo pointed to the line of the order and said, "I don''t think your choice is very good. If you have an air force, then this doe is completely overqualified." , and the price is not cheap. Our external quotation is 6 million US dollars, and the consumption of weapons and ammunition is also a huge sum. I personally recommend the American UH-1 "Iroquois" general-purpose helicopter. Browning 0.5-inch machine gun, if this gun is swept away, other people don��t have to play with it, and the price is relatively cheap, only about 1.2 million U.S. dollars.��


    Lorenzo''s words, of course... are farting!


    The main reason is that the female deer is so easy to sell. The orders were placed a few months later, but the last recommended one has accumulated a lot. After all, it is a product of the 1960s in the United States. Many countries don��t want it. These are still collected by the savior company. Yes, refurbish it and sell it as new!


    The price is doubled first, and these people don''t understand.


    "Or I recommend you SH-60. This helicopter is nicknamed Seahawk in Europe and America. If it falls, the survival rate of the people on board is 85%. The weapons are also very powerful and have missiles, which is very suitable."


    That 85% survival rate is... falling at sea.


    Lorenzo naturally "forgot"...


    Savimbi should not go to "crack down on counterfeiting".


    In fact, he has never heard of these models. Savimbi is a warlord with ordinary education, ordinary looks, and an ordinary family. In Africa, if you want to get ahead, you have to be ruthless! If you are not careful here, you may become a warlord with thousands of people under his command.


    Wash up and sleep, don''t think too much.


    Savimbi is actually the son of the former chief. He may be poor, but he has status. This is one of the reasons why he was able to pull up a team during the Angola civil war. When he has someone, is he afraid of running out of money?


    Too many people have invested in him, hoping to get the benefits in Angola after the war.


    Lorenzo didn''t know it, but someone in the Redeemers knew that every quarter a huge sum of money came into his card from overseas to make him recruit.


    Therefore, he is not short of money now!


    "Okay! Just follow your instructions, but I need to prepare 30 more bases for the ammunition!"


    "OKOK! When I settle the account and the first payment arrives, I will ship it to you."


    Savimbi nodded in satisfaction But after the business negotiation, he hadn''t left yet, so he looked left and right, there was still something to do, and said in a very soft voice, "Do you sell big birds?"


    big bird !


    That is, an intercontinental missile banned by the international community!


    It''s a title, it''s too sensitive, the United Nations completely prohibits it, and what are you warlords doing with this stuff? Firecrackers?


    Lorenzo can''t decide this business. If the other party messes around with this, it will be over. But because of his professionalism, he didn''t ask what he was doing. He just said, "It''s a tight investigation. I can''t decide. I will tell the above. Someone will contact you in time."


    Savimbi responded, and then took the man away.


    Lorenzo looked at the back of the other party, why did you come to a regular place to buy illegal three-no products?


    Rich man!


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 Chapter 555： : Do business with credibility!

    New York!


    Hilton Hotel.


    At this time, Jack couldn''t accept it. He was very excited, it can be said that he was excited!


    "Hey man, you calm down, calm down!"


    The speakers of the other two of the three big families in Boston hurriedly stopped him and signaled him not to act rashly.


    Jack is going to argue with Tang Dao!


    He already knew the decision of the consortium to set up an investment company but excluded the Kennedy family. This matter cannot be concealed. The three families intermarried with each other. The relationship between them was very complicated, and it was too easy to understand something.


    Jack is so excited.


    Is that Asian trying to kick himself out of the consortium?


    What a joke, they are the founders, and the Asian is the outsider!


    "Jack, what you did made everyone unhappy. Maybe Nicholas didn''t let you join to avoid conflicts in the future, but your interests are still there, and your rights in the consortium are still there." Someone comforted him like this .


    Jack turned his head sharply, his eyes were fierce.


    Whoever does this kind of thing has to worry about it. This is related to their own direct interests.


    He took a deep breath, pushed away the person who was pulling him, and said in a deep voice, "I''m going to talk to him face to face, why the Kennedy family is not allowed to join." After speaking, regardless of others, he opened the door and walked straight to Tang Dao s room.


    "Damn it, who made you talk so much?" The Adams family cursed at the other person in a low voice.


    "I didn''t know he could be so excited..."


    "Don''t talk about it, go and have a look, or you will fight later."


    The people in the room also hurriedly ran out.


    Of course, Jack Kennedy knew that he was being put in shoes, and it was also because of the Yahoo shares, but he didn''t think he did something wrong. He had the right to choose how to deal with his own shares. Unexpectedly, the solution given by Tang Dao The plan turned out to be to kick them out. He could not accept the rules of the game.


    So, he just pushed the door open and walked in without any courtesy.


    Tang Dao and Charlie were sitting in the room, when they saw Jack rushing in, Tang Dao frowned, and Charlie looked deeply at Jack.


    "Mr. Jack, it''s not a good habit not to knock on the door." Tang Dao crossed his legs and said with a smile.


    Jack looked at Tang Dao''s smiling face, his teeth itched with hatred, but he was not an idiot, his excitement could only confuse his cerebral cortex, "I''m sorry, Mr. Nicholas, I just have a question I want to ask you."


    "Please say."


    "Does our Kennedy family still exist in the Boston consortium?" Jack stared at Tang Dao and asked.


    Tang Dao was very surprised, "Why do you say that? Is today April Fool''s Day?"


    "Then why doesn''t the investment company have our shares?" Jack said in a deep voice.


    "Because I and the board of directors have studied it, and I don''t think you have the ability to join the investment company. For example, standing on the same front with your partners, your approach is a kind of betrayal, which makes me very uncomfortable."


    Jack also didn''t expect Tang Dao to say it so neatly, and the question in his mouth got stuck, and he dragged on for a long time before asking, "Just because of this?"


    "Don''t you think this kind of thing is easy, Jack?"


    Tang Dao stood up and walked in front of him, stared at him, and said word by word, "I just tell you that we are all beneficiaries. Since you have given up the consortium, the consortium also has the right to give up on you."


    He didn''t bother to continue talking, this Jack was too extreme.


    "Think about it for yourself. I have other things to do, so I won''t accompany you."


    As Tang Dao said, he picked up the suit on the sofa and walked out the door. Jack behind him was about to follow, but was stopped by Charlie, "Dude, have you thought it through? If you don''t think it through, but In my opinion, then Tang will definitely not let you join in." He said so, and patted Jack on the shoulder.


    Let him think for himself.


    I trotted to keep up with Tang Dao, and made an appointment with Mr. Valentine today.


    When he ran out, Tang Dao had already got into the car, and Charlie followed, took off his suit, and said with a smile, "I''m afraid Jack regrets it a lot now."


    "There is no regret medicine in this world. I have come so far, it is a truth, don''t regret what you do, the road you choose, you have to walk on your knees, drive." The second half of the sentence Tang Dao said to the driver .


    "In this way, the Boston consortium is really broken up." Charlie sighed.


    "It should have been broken up a long time ago. Now, you and I and them are called:-A consortium!" Tang Dao said with his cigar in his mouth, squinting his eyes.


    All of a sudden, Charlie''s head seemed to have been opened up to the two channels of Ren and Du. Could it be that Tang Dao did it on purpose? In order to expand their right to speak? !


    The more he thought about it, the more likely it was. He glanced at Tang Dao out of the corner of his eye. Thinking about it this way, his ambition was terrifying.


    But Charlie is also a little excited. He can be said to be a horse boy with Tang Dao. If the other party can get more power, won''t he also pull Charlie?


    Therefore, investment does not necessarily have to invest in business, but can also invest in people.


    Just when the two were having their own thoughts, the mobile phone on the little angel sitting in the co-pilot rang. After he picked it up, he said a few words, then turned around, looked at Charlie, and said, "Boss , a call from Africa."


    Tang Dao leaned over and took it, "Hello."


    Mister was on the other end of the phone. When he received the order from Lorenzo Angola, he couldn''t make a decision. He had been to Eastern Europe with his boss, and there were some in the warehouse, such as the small poplar series, the dot series and the nicknamed scalpel series. They are all in stock, but they are piled up, so I dare not sell them!


    Even the 9K714 Oka missile has a range of 500 kilometers.


    This is a strategic weapon.


    "Not for sale!" Tang Dao said with a frown. "Africa is not going to provide this kind of weapon. If they can''t launch it, they will cause a series of troubles."


    "Boss, Savimbi said that he is willing to pay a premium, and the quantity is not too much. He just wants to be a deterrent weapon." Meister said.


    Premium?


    Tang Dao has an idea.


    If you are willing to give more money, just say so early.


    "If he is willing to buy the Orca missile, we will dismantle the inertial guidance technology, and the range will be as small as 300 kilometers. The missile will be sold separately. Also, the control of the system is in our hands!"


    Anyway, they should not understand, cheating from the technical level, if you don��t study, you don��t know where you are being ��cheated��.


    Tang Dao is just bullying them for not knowing!


    "The price is twice as high as the market price." Tang Dao''s greed made Mist excited. If only one car is sold, then this month''s performance will be reached!


    "The other thing is that he wants us to help with something."


    He also told the story of buying a murderer.


    "After the investigation is clear, find someone to do it. You must know the background of the other partyOkay."


    Tang Dao''s tone slowed down, telling Mister to pay attention to his body and be careful of the virus, and then promised to let him rest for a while after he was busy for a while.


    After finishing the call, hand the phone back to the little angel.


    Tang Dao looked at Charlie and said with a smile, "The business in Africa is a bit busy, and Angola is the best place to do business."


    Charlie''s heart moved, "A big order again?"


    Tang Dao nodded, and Charlie was immediately envious. This would allow the other party to personally decide the order, which is probably not less than 20 million US dollars. A phone call from him can earn more than himself in a year.


    He has mixed feelings in his heart.


    Times have changed, and doing business has to be full of routines.


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 Chapter 556： : Physically convincing

    Seeing Valentine again, the old man was in a good mood.


    He has been smiling since we met, wearing a white suit that looks a little younger, but it is a bit casual, and his hair is neatly combed. A successful person like this is more or less paranoid.


    Just like Tang Dao, he himself has very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder.


    But maybe, they are human beings, and they succeed because of excessive paranoia.


    "Good afternoon, Mr. Valentine."


    "Good afternoon, Nicholas, please take a seat."


    When the two met, there was a handshake ceremony. They agreed on a private club in New York. The environment is more elegant, and the decoration is relatively light. Sitting outside, watching the river in the distance, gently blowing the evening breeze , which is refreshing.


    There were only three people on the table, Valentine, Tang Dao and Charlie, and the others stood in the distance with their hands tied.


    Tang Dao ordered a glass of juice, drank half of it in one gulp, and smiled apologetically at Valentine, "Sorry, I''m a little thirsty."


    Valentine laughed for a while, spread his hands, and pointed to the river outside, "If you like to drink juice, you can definitely make that river flow with juice."


    This teasing ridicule of Tang Dao didn''t feel funny at all, maybe this is a cold joke made by Europeans and Americans.


    Of course, Tang Dao still responded with a smile, otherwise, how embarrassing would the other party be?


    "Mr. Valentine, what are you and your friend thinking?"


    Tang Dao put his fingernails on the table for a moment, and then went straight to the point.


    "They are very happy, and they agree with your way." Valentine said with a smile. As for how many disputes occurred, only he knows that the people behind are not satisfied with the treatment of A shares, and they hope to get words from them Power, and then go to control the entire group!


    They always thought that they could eat Tang Dao.


    But there are also rational people who believe that excessive demands will only lead to the collapse of the two parties'' talks, and don''t forget, people are playing hard!


    The gang of desperadoes under his command didn''t mean that Tang Dao dared to act recklessly, what if he acted recklessly?


    No one can guarantee that this hero who started from scratch and fought all the way will choose to let go quietly. With this kind of thinking, the conservative faction still occupies a large number of votes.


    Tang Dao nodded, and waved at the little angel, who trotted over.


    "Bring over the draft contract."


    The little angel took out the contract from the black briefcase he was carrying, and put it in front of Valentine. The latter also brought a lawyer, but just stood aside, and when he saw it, he walked up and looked at the contract line by line.


    While taking advantage of this time, Valentine talked about other things.


    He looked into the distance, "Don, we are friends, and because of this, I want to say that Wall Street is not that simple."


    These words seem to be expressing emotion.


    Valentine turned his head, looked at this young man decades younger than himself, and said enviously, "When I was your age, my first venture failed. At that time, I was walking on the street. If I hadn''t A wealthy family, I''m afraid I''ve jumped off the bridge, family gives me a reason to fail."


    "This is your chance." Tang Dao said.


    In fact, this is life!


    The family gave tens of millions to play casually, and it��s okay to lose. If Tang Dao��s family had this money, maybe...he would not have this foundation.


    "Yeah, when I walked into Wall Street, I also thought this was my chance, but the reality is always cruel, and he will hit you in the head when you don''t expect it." Valentine seems to recall the past If he is not careful, he may already be a passer-by in the dust of history. How can there be any investment master or investment expert?


    "Be careful of anyone!" Valentine said.


    "Including you?" Tang Dao asked with a smile.


    Valentine pondered for a moment and didn''t answer, but it was already the best answer. If the interests are right, the betrayal is just not enough chips.


    Tang Dao understood this truth a long time ago, but Valentine said it and opened the scar, which looked bloody. He didn''t respond, but looked at the cargo ship with its siren on the river in the distance, full of thoughts.


    Shopping equals betrayal, blood, deceit, lies and death!


    He has no chance to start over again, not even once!


    "boss��"


    Just when the atmosphere between the two was condensed, the lawyer stood beside Valentine and shouted softly, "No problem."


    Valentine nodded, took the pen, wrote his name in the signature place, pushed the contract back to Tang Dao, and stretched out his hand, "A happy cooperation."


    "Pleasant cooperation."


    "Shall we have lunch together?"


    Tang Dao declined, "I''m sorry, I have other things to do."


    Valentine didn''t force it either, and after Tang Dao told him to contact him in the future, he left with someone.


    He himself is sitting, looking at the distance from this place, the mood can be opened up a lot.


    "Someone bring some food up, we ate here at noon."


    The little angel nodded, said a few words to Kolik, called a bodyguard, and asked him to arrange it.


    ��


    Paris France.


    In a bar called: Midnight Werewolf, the atmosphere is very powerful, the music is explosive, and the entire dance floor is full of men and women emitting hormones, and in the booth near the corner, several men and women are making trouble with each other.


    "Flower, I heard that you got a big business from Africa?" A young man with dreadlocks smiled and opened his hands to his side, crossing his legs and said to a white man with a lazy face.


    "Who did you hear that from?" Flower asked back, but still couldn''t help but smugly said, "Yes, Africans have brain problems, hahaha, I said I would prepare weapons for him, and then the warlord would give them to me. paid."


    "How many?"


    Flower is still very cautious, and waved his hands generously, "I will pay for all your consumption here!"


    Although he didn''t say anything out of his mouth, everyone was still very happy with such an atmosphere. They played until after three o''clock in the morning before they staggered out. Flower was accompanied by two bodyguards, who came from Paris. He was hired by a bodyguard company at a high price. He heard that he was a champion of martial arts, and he was also afraid of death. He knew that he had offended a warlord, so he was afraid!


    With two bodyguards, he can still be stable. He plans to leave Paris after a wave, find a place where he doesn''t know him for a few days, relax, and hide away.


    "Goodbye, guys." He greeted his friends and wandered drunkenly, with bodyguards helping him.


    When they walked to the opposite parking lot, it was only about two hundred meters away. Another bodyguard was driving. At this moment, a high-beam headlight suddenly turned on, which was very dazzling. Flower and the others subconsciously shrank their eyes, and then Hearing the exclamation of the bodyguard next to him, he pushed Flower away!


    Flower, who fell on the ground, woke up for a moment, staring, and saw the bodyguard being hit, directly in front of another car parked in the parking space.


    Flower''s scalp tingled for a while, and he wanted to run away, but his hands were soft and his feet were soft. Three Asians jumped out of the car. He could clearly see that they were Asians, with a machete in his hand, without saying a word. Cutting at him, Flower roared and screamed, until finally, with a cold knife, he cut his neck open!


    There''s blood all over the floor!


    "Let''s go! Jianguo, let''s go!"


    The three jumped into the car, fell backwards, and the squeezed bodyguard collapsed on the ground, seemingly dying An elegant escape from the spot, roaring away.


    "Made! We''re rich!"


    After the car drove not far away, the three jumped out of the car, walked into the alley, and drove away in another car. The driver shouted excitedly, "600,000 US dollars! 200,000 each of us! The boss is too generous gone."


    These three people are obviously Gao Jianguo''s group. After they joined the Savior Company, they have been serving as umbrella instructors. They mainly train infantry combat. However, some of them like to gamble and spend a lot of money. Their wages are lost in one fell swoop. Under such circumstances , I learned from Mist that there was a mission to cut someone down, and they could get 600,000 yuan. This group of people was very happy, and immediately followed up.


    So there is this out.


    "Leave first." Gao Jianguo was very calm. Although 200,000 US dollars was really exciting, we had to run away.


    They will leave Paris through the channels of the local fraternities!


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 Chapter 557： : Private life

    Assassination is the most unpredictable way of death.


    Therefore, it is a legend that a certain person was assassinated more than 700 times and did not die in the end!


    Moreover, Tang Dao offered 600,000 U.S. dollars, and Gao Jianguo also understood what it meant. If he was caught, he would carry it down by himself. France does not have the death penalty, so it is a kind of hush money.


    Gao Jianguo and the others didn''t dare to take a break, so they hurriedly used the Brotherhood''s channel to put them on an ocean-going freighter and headed for Greece.


    But the follow-up of this incident has a great influence. This is deliberate murder. Moreover, Flower''s identity is very sensitive. He is an arms dealer and works for the government. It''s just that this person has a bad reputation and most importantly likes to brag. So much so that the boss''s reputation was ruined, but such a person cheated Savinby of millions of dollars.


    More than an hour after the incident, I began to collect information about Savimbi, because it is very likely that the other party paid for the murder. Similarly, in such a large downtown area, it is very easy to find witnesses. The portraits of Gao Jianguo and others Fresh out of the oven in four and a half hours and wanted!


    But at this time, it was already on the way to Greece.


    Gao Jianguo called Mister through the maritime phone.


    "I will ask someone to transfer the money to your card first, and you can find a place to relax. Remember, don''t make mistakes! If you make a mistake, you will carry it yourself." Mister warned.


    "I understand." Gao Jianguo said in a deep voice.


    After hanging up the phone, he stood on the deck, clutching the handrail tightly with both hands, for fear that a wave would come over and overturn him, but when he stood still, he suddenly let go of his hand and screamed loudly to vent his anger .


    It turns out that making money is really that easy?


    A group of people drove on the sea for a week before landing. When standing on the ground, this kind of solid feeling makes people feel stable.


    The other two called Gao Jianguo to the bank to check the balance. When they saw a series of zeros on it, they shouted excitedly. The white people in the business looked at them in surprise, and then carefully avoided them.


    "Let''s go and spend money!" Gao Jianguo also happily took his brothers to spend money, but, where should we go for the first stop?


    Looking for a foot massage shop?


    But I don''t drive a Cadillac either.


    ��


    "nailed it??"


    Savimbi looked at Lorenzo, the white man in front of him, a little in disbelief, and looked at him suspiciously. Once he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes, he thought that the other party was still deceiving him!


    The white pig is totally unbelievable.


    But Lorenzo spread his hands, "Our Savior Company never tells lies. If you don''t believe it, you can choose the news. I think this matter must have been reported by the media."


    Savimbi took a deep look at Lorenzo, but still didn''t believe it, and whispered a few words to his confidant beside him, and the other party ran out in a hurry.


    "It''s not that I don''t believe you, I just want to make sure." Savimbi explained.


    "I understand."


    Although Lorenzo was upset, his face was still very calm, and he smiled to show that he understood. Isn''t this business based on people''s faces? What''s more, what about their service industry?


    It''s okay to occasionally make customers angry.


    As long as it''s not the kind of game that hides mines in the crotch, you can do whatever you want!


    About seven or eight minutes later, the confidant ran back and whispered something in Savimbi''s ear, looking at Lorenzo with weird eyes, and Savimbi also showed a satisfied look on his face , nodded, and said to Lorenzo, "Sorry, you guys did a good job."


    "You are a customer, and we can meet your requirements." Lorenzo said this very calmly, with a touch of B.


    Savimbi''s satisfaction with the Savior Company is straight up. From the beginning, it is nothing more than whether there is any prospect of the intercontinental missile. His urgency for this thing makes Lorenzo feel that it is still very maneuverable. , With a cleverness in my heart, I started the performance.


    Lorenzo looked hesitant and frowned, "It''s not easy to do, the inspection is too strict, and the savior company is on the list, I''m afraid it''s not that easy to ship it out."


    "Then what can you do?" Savimby asked.


    "We are opening up relationships, and it may not be possible. The risk is too great. The bosses above don''t really want to do this business. They feel that the profit is too small, and the risk is too high. It is not proportional. The company''s think tank is Evaluate."


    Lorenzo babbled a lot of nonsense, and it didn''t matter if he could understand or not anyway.


    It may be difficult for Savimbi to understand.


    Most of the African warlords are not highly educated. They grew up relying on their ambition and ability. Savimbi is one of the representatives. Often their crimes are more direct and straightforward, not like crimes with high IQ. It''s a headache. Anyway, Savimbi thinks in his brain that when he picks up the AK47, Africa is my home, and there is no negotiation. Let''s see who can shoot according to chance.


    Hearing what Lorenzo said, Savimbi understood. He crossed his hands on the table and said in a deep voice, "As long as it can be shipped, money is not a problem."


    Lorenzo is waiting for this sentence, but you must not be very happy at this time, you have to be very embarrassed, the seventh rule of businessman''s negotiation rules, you can''t offload all facial expressions, you have to learn to deceive and seduce, of course Be appropriately straightforward.


    Lorenzo, who can come out of the training class with excellent results, is not an ordinary person.


    He said in an uncertain tone, "I can''t decide on this matter, but I will report to my superiors, they will do their best, and there will definitely be fluctuations in the price."


    "Please." Savimbi said, he is very determined to obtain this weapon, the more you are like this, the more people like Lorenzo will procrastinate and seek greater benefits for themselves.


    Savimbi looked at the watch. It was made of pure gold and handmade. I couldn''t tell what brand it was, but it must be very expensive.


    "I''m actually here to find you, and I have a business."


    "Please say."


    Lorenzo is a person who relies on instigating wars to profit from them. Savimbi is an angel in his eyes at this time, no, it should be more worshiped than angels, as long as you can give money.


    "I want to ask you to help me recruit some soldiers."


    Lorenzo''s eyes lit up, "General, in fact, our company also has mercenary business. You can completely entrust the war to us, and we will guarantee your basic interests. You don''t need to find other people at all."


    Savimbi shook his head and said seriously, "You guys are too expensive."


    This left Lorenzo with nothing to say The Umbrella Company asked for a very high price. If it helped him fight like this, it might not be worth $100 million.


    "You help me recruit some people from other places, and I can give you 10 dollars each."


    This is so **** cheesy!


    Lorenzo clicked his lips, feeling a little regretful, "I''m afraid an order of this size will not be able to enter the company''s mainstream business, but I can take it personally, and I can handle it for you."


    For Savimbi, as long as it is done, and Lorenzo is very reliable, he agreed without much hesitation.


    For this kind of business, if you recruit 100 people, it only costs $1,000. The company will not spend too much energy and manpower on it. Lorenzo can do it. At worst, he earns less money, which is considered extra money.


    He never refuses money, and with the backing of a big company, he can also do some private work from it.


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 Chapter 558： : For peace!

    Tang Dao is a character who can do what he says. After discussing with Valentine and others about the division of shares and powers, he started to work.


    The first thing is to find an office location. If you have money, are you afraid you can''t find it?


    Rented a storefront on Wall Street, more than 2,000 square meters, and then poached people, and poached their vice president from KPCB Venture Capital Company!


    A German Jew, Ferrer Norton, born in 1955, graduated from the Stern School of Business, ranked first in the world in terms of financial subjects, and ranked first in the world in the list of on-the-job MBA programs. There are many talents, including American Express Chairman of Finance, Chairman of First Boston Bank of Switzerland, and later Nobel Prize winner Robert Engel.


    His salary at KPCB is more than two million US dollars a year, plus commissions and dividends.


    And Tang Dao asked the headhunting company to negotiate, 3.5 million US dollars a year and 0.2% of the shares in dividends, 8% commission!


    In fact, this did not impress Ferrell, and the fundamental factor that made the German resign resolutely was that the investment company called Future Eyes had a lot of money behind it. According to inside information on Wall Street, most of the big bosses inside were A super rich man worth billions of dollars, and most importantly, Fairer wants to prove himself!


    He can take a new company to the top of the world.


    Ferrell agreed, but he wanted to meet the boss behind the scenes, so on a clear and bright afternoon, he met... Charlie.


    "Good afternoon, Mr. Ferrell." Charlie said with a smile, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, he was also a little curious. After all, he will be the one to contact him directly in the future. As for Tang Dao?


    The manipulator behind the scenes never needs to step down, all he has to do is delegate power and trust.


    Charlie handed over his property in Boston to his nephew, and he wanted to serve Tangdao wholeheartedly. Of course, he did not participate in the direct decision-making of the investment company.


    "Good afternoon, Mr. Charlie."


    Ferrell also observed this "boss". He was a smart man. After thinking about the rumors on Wall Street, he knew that the man in front of him was actually a spokesperson. But his cleverness was that he never thought that such a People don''t respect.


    The wisdom of the Jews is that they never say a word of nonsense, because they think it is a crime! They are wasting their lives like wasting time. Every word they say is pursuing life and material yearning, which is one of the reasons why they suffer from hardships. No one likes caring Jews very much, right? But as one of the only two most intelligent races in the world, they have tenacity in their character.


    "This is the company''s first investment project. The big boss personally appointed it. You just need to contact them. Everything will be taken care of."


    Charlie handed him the investment contract, and Ferrell opened it in surprise. Yahoo was written on it, which made him think about it. This is a well-known unicorn company on Wall Street. Professionals think that after it goes public, , can definitely create several super rich people.


    Can such shares be taken down by Future Eye?


    Ferrell was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, it is expected that an investment company that can attract attention before it even opens on Wall Street must have his blockbuster capital.


    "We believe in your vision. We will transfer 20 million US dollars to the company''s account in the first quarter. If you need additional investment, you can tell me and I will help you apply."


    This company, this boss, if Fei Laier doesn''t make some achievements, I''m sorry!


    With a mouth of 20 million, he can invest in companies that already have stable income and are seeking to go public.


    "Leave it to me." Ferrell nodded confidently.


    "I just like chatting with young people. I am envious of your motivation."


    Charlie leaned back. The bamboo and rattan chair was very comfortable. He smiled and praised, and snapped his fingers at the bodyguard beside him, "Let the waiter order some afternoon tea."


    This is going to be a long talk.


    Ferrell suits his taste very well. He is talking about appearance, which is very profound. These three views follow the five senses. Research shows that seeing handsome or beautiful people can make you feel much happier. (Isn''t the person who sees me very happy? No wonder every young lady laughs.)


    And Ferrell is also the kind of person who has both quotients online. Facts have proved that smart people also have high EQ. If the other party speaks annoyed, it''s just because he doesn''t want to talk to you too much.


    The two chatted for a long time, and they were going to have dinner together, but Ferrer suddenly had something to do, so they had to cancel it.


    "I''m sorry, Mr. Charlie." Ferrell was still apologizing when sending the other party away, Charlie shook his head indifferently, and said very gently, "There is still time later, please contact me directly if you have anything to do."


    "goodbye."


    Ferrell waved his hand and got in the car to leave.


    Charlie put his waist on his waist, and said with a smile as if he was talking to himself, "You are a satisfying young man. I hope we can cooperate for a long time."


    At this time, Ferrell, who was also in the car, was sitting in the back seat.


    He looked out of the window, and he also thought a lot. The old man said between words, work hard, the organization will not treat you badly, don''t have any other ideas, of course, this is what Fei Laier came up with.


    This time it''s a meet and greet.


    It should be more friendly.


    ��


    Eastern Europe, Ukraine.


    Hitchcock Warehouse!


    "Invert...invert...invert..." Someone commanded the fork to move the large cargo into the transport plane, like some parts.


    Thousands of tons of weapons and ammunition are piled up in this warehouse, which is regarded as one of the main supply bases of the Savior Company. The finished products of many factories will be shipped here. In order to prevent any problems during transportation, as a giant crocodile and in the The high-ranking Andreyev will send an army escort, with live ammunition armored vehicles escorting the front, rear, left, and right, followed by transport vehicles, with more than one platoon of combat teams on it.


    Of course, the savior company is willing to pay a "salary" of 300,000 US dollars per year for this.


    As for where the money went, Tang Dao didn''t care.


    Moreover, in order to prevent corruption among internal employees, the interviews are very strict. Similarly, family backgrounds will be re-examined every quarter. Things related to weapons can be said to be very serious.


    The warehouse occupies an area of ??about 8,000 square meters, excluding an airport that can take off small transport aircraft. For the convenience of transporting goods, it is equipped with three Li-2s with dual engines. Ship it to Africa.


    The person in charge of this warehouse is a former Ukrainian retired major who is also a member of Andreyev.


    Alimovich Diego Yev!


    He is responsible for about 500 workers in the entire warehouse and hundreds of forklifts, transport vehicles and other special vehicles, and he is also regarded as the emperor here.


    At this time, he was in the office, the door was locked, holding the phone, frowning, knocking on the table with his left hand, with a little impatience and displeasure on his face, he said softly, "You are too greedy! I have already shipped it to you 500 assault rifles, what more do you want?"


    "What? 1,500? No, no, no, do you think I''m a weapon producer? I''m just a warehouse manager." Alimovich said hastily.


    "Mr. Alimovich, I''m afraid it''s not up to you. Tell me, what will happen if Andreyev or that Asian finds out that you are secretly selling weapons?" Used a voice changer.


    Alimovich''s face was ugly, "Didn''t you say that it was just a one-time cooperation?"


    "I''m sorry, we lost our words." The other party said it as a matter of course.


    "You have no credit at all!"


    Alimovich snarled, but after thinking about Andreyev''s method, he shivered, his pupils were a little frightened, and he said in a begging tone, "I really can''t help you, Weapons are limited, if too many disappear, I can��t justify it.��


    "Then you can do me another favor." The other party said.


    Alimovich pursed his lips, and listened to the other party continue, "Help me get the list of Andreyev or that Asian transporting embargoed weapons. I just want this."


    The other party''s tone became cold.


    "Mr. Alimovich, don''t reject me anymore, I''m getting angry, everyone is not good-looking." But after a pause, he said softly, "If I get it successfully, I am willing to pay 1 million US dollars. Money, you can stay far away, and then no one will find you, can''t you? At that time, what are you afraid of?"


    Alimovich knew he had been tricked!


    The opponent didn''t come here for weapons in the first place, but at this time, what can we do? Confess to Andreyev?


    He will kill himself!


    He didn''t want to die, and he didn''t want to put his life in the hands of others, but reason told him to reject the other end of the phone, but when he said the words, he changed, "Okay!"


    Alimovich was also surprised when he said it himself, but it was too late to change. The other party smiled, "Very good choice."


    "Who the **** are you guys!"


    "It''s not important, is it, sir, who we are, it''s useless for you to know." The other party spoke a little more rarely, "We are just some peace lovers, and we feel angry and shameful when we see them selling weapons! People should take them...to court."


    "Okay, it''s time for dinner, have a nice evening, goodbye."


    After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone resolutely Hearing the busy tone in the microphone, Alimovich knocked everything on the table to the ground angrily, he was in a rage, he was betraying!


    When greed first took hold of his brain, he had already lost.


    No one can escape the temptation of money, he fell in front of a stumbling block, and it seemed that Alimovich planned to drag other people into the water.


    Boom boom boom.


    There was a knock on the door, and someone outside knocked on the door and asked in a low voice, "Sir, what happened? Do you need help?"


    "It''s okay, something fell off, you can go and get busy." Alimovich tidied up his emotions and shouted to the outside.


    There was a sound outside, and the footsteps gradually faded away.


    ��


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 Chapter 559： : Operation Eagle

    New York. Chinatown.


    The century-long history makes this place exudes charm. Overseas Chinese and Chinese restaurants can be seen everywhere. It has become an industrial area. Almost all the Chinese who come to New York gather here, and then slowly expand their sphere of influence here. There are already more than 600,000 Chinese living here.


    And because of special group reasons, blacks or whites are rarely seen here.


    Even the local community is rare. The difference here is that it is safer here than in the Chinese district in Boston! The main back is larger.


    In a noodle shop.


    Tang Dao was sitting face to face with Ellison, and the two ordered two bowls of sliced ??noodles. This Yankee likes sweets when eating, so what does it feel like to put sugar in this sliced ??noodles? At least Tang Dao can''t eat it, he prefers to put chili, without chili, any food has no soul.


    What''s more, what he put in was spoon by spoon, and Ellison was dumbfounded when he saw it.


    "My God, Don, are you going to put chili?"


    While stirring with chopsticks, Tang Dao said in a cheerful mood, "Food can make people happy physically and mentally. It may not be the best food, but it must be happy to eat." Although he said so, he looked not far away from the corner of his eye. The waiters also looked at him in amazement.


    Neither of them made much fanfare, they just had a meal.


    It is relatively close to Wall Street, and perhaps because of the intention of cooperation, Ellison chose this Chinese restaurant by himself.


    An attitude has already shown that he hopes to cooperate.


    The bodyguards are all outside, or in other places. It''s not good to be too conspicuous. After all, Tang Dao and the others like to keep a low profile.


    "Mr. Ellison should think about what I''m talking about." Tang Dao picked up a lump of noodles and bit down, with the tip of his tongue producing fluid, which made people seem to have a great appetite.


    Ellison is eating a little more gentlemanly.


    He picks up two and puts them in his mouth. He doesn''t like noodles very much, he prefers desserts, and the noodles with sugar always feel weird.


    "The board of directors is willing to accept financing, but how much do you pay?"


    "We don''t want a controlling stake, we just want to pay dividends. If you choose AB shares, then we feel that we can give you as much money as you need." Tang Dao said this with full confidence. The shareholders of Future Eye are all bosses. Isn''t it easy to spend money on a company? He knows how far Oracle''s stock can soar in the future.


    When Ellison heard this, he had mixed feelings, and he didn''t know what language to use to express this feeling.


    "Call this number." Tang Dao wrote down Charlie''s phone number. There was a piece of paper on the edge of the dining table. Just talk."


    Ellison nodded and looked at the phone on the paper.


    And Tang Dao continued, "He is the person in charge of my investment company, and he will take full responsibility."


    As long as the boss orders, the money will definitely arrive in the account. Ellison also heaves a long sigh of relief. He hasn''t slept well for a long time because of the company''s cash flow problems. The mental pressure is very tense, and a string may collapse. up.


    When he was about to say a few good words, he saw a man running in from the outside. He also knew him. What is the name of Tang''s bodyguard, Kolik?


    The other party said a few words in Tang Dao''s ear. Tang Dao frowned, but his movements were very slow. He wiped his mouth with a napkin, smiled at Ellison and said, "Sorry, I have something to do right now. Go fix it."


    "Okay, you are busy first, I will call you if necessary."


    Ellison stood up and shook hands with the other party, then watched Tang Dao leave, and when he was far away, he stretched out his hand to ask the waiter to settle the score.


    ��


    "France has some weapons to decommission?"


    After getting in the car, Tang Dao asked Collier.


    "Our people in France said that there will be an auction for more than a dozen Rafale fighter jets, as well as helicopters of the "Puma" series, as well as a number of individual weapons," Kolik said.


    Tang Dao has always wanted to enrich the memory of the savior company. French products have been very popular since World War I, and they are more reliable in Africa and other places.


    "Let Mister go? No, no, France..." Tang Dao murmured a few words.


    "Manuin''s company has also contacted us and wants to discuss cooperation with us."


    At this time, Collik said suddenly again, which naturally attracted Tang Dao, and he looked over, "Manuin Company? When did it happen?"


    "Half an hour ago, but at that time you were meeting with Mr. Ellison, we suppressed it, and waited for the news of the auction warehouse to inform you, because the auction will be tomorrow." The deputy sitting in the front The little angel in the driver''s seat also replied.


    Tang Dao nodded. In that case, he can only go to France by himself.


    Not long after rest, he was going on a business trip again. He leaned his head on the seat with a headache, and rubbed his temples.


    "Go directly to the airport."


    Although I was tired, I still had to go. I didn''t know where the whim came from, "Let Jack Lee also go to France."


    He plans to focus on cultivating the overseas Chinese who manage corruption within the company. The other party has done a good job and reduced the company''s economic losses a lot.


    "OK."


    The little angel agreed and said a few words to the driver. The convoy turned around and drove towards the airport. On the way, he also called Jack Li, who was working in the company, and asked him to rush to Paris.


    After arriving at the airport, he is now waiting in the VIP room. At this time, Kolik said that he wanted to go to the bathroom. He looked around in the bathroom, stood in front of the urinal, and put the water on. The trousers seemed to be walking casually, his eyes glanced at the groove on the window, and he looked back. There was no one else. He took something out of his pocket, threw it on it, turned and left.


    Not long after he left, a man wearing a cleaner''s clothes came in, wearing a mask, and after pretending to clean it, he went straight to the window, stood on tiptoe, fumbled for a ball of paper, and stuffed it into his pocket .


    No one has seen this matter, even, I am afraid that even the two of them don''t know who the other is.


    ��


    After the cleaner walked out of the toilet, he went back to the rest area, took off his clothes, changed back into casual clothes, and left the airport. After he got out of the airport, he opened the paper ball. There was a string of numbers on it. He borrowed a public phone to make a call. When the other party picked up the phone, he would read out the string of numbers.


    "0735, 18, 3." He hung up the phone after reading.


    And this phone call is actually a call to DRM!


    The full name is:, the translation is the French Intelligence Agency. After this string of numbers is translated, it will be on the boss''s desk.


    Desmond. Burbage is the new director. He is a typical Frenchman, smoking a cigar. In the office, he is not the only one, there are many people sitting there. They are all very quiet. Looking over, the staff bit the bullet and handed him the number.


    Desmond looked at it, and the corners of his eyes immediately pulled up, and the corners of his mouth raised. He looked at the subordinates sitting down and said with a smile.


    "Gentlemen, the operation has begun. We will capture Nicholas at Exit No. 3 at 6 pm!" He paused, and then adjusted his mood, "The mission code name for this time is: Operation Eagle Hunting! Remember, we must Catch him alive, and we will bring him to trial!"


    "Yes!"


    ��


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 Chapter 560： : Go crazy, world!

    "Dear passengers, Flight 0573 has arrived at Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport..."


    The flight attendant''s gentle voice interrupted the sweet dreams of the journey. Tang Dao stepped off the plane, but he always felt uneasy. Standing on the ladder, looking around, the weather was still beautiful, but he felt weird.


    "Boss?" The little angel saw him stop behind and asked softly.


    "It''s okay, let''s go."


    Tang Dao shook his head and walked through the green passage, but as soon as he came out, the group was stopped. When they were about to go through the security check, the machine broke down. The inspector was very sorry and told them to wait for a while, but they came But it was a team of fully armed personnel, well equipped, holding short guns, wearing black masks, blue combat uniforms, a badge on the left arm, and a flame burning under the white umbrella flower.


    GUGN!


    French Gendarmerie Intervention Group!


    Grass!


    Little Angel and the others hurriedly protected Tang Dao behind them, and touched their waist subconsciously. It wasn''t that they had weapons, but just a piece of muscle memory.


    Two people came out from the back of the intervention group, wearing dark brown suits with work IDs pinned to their chests. When they saw Tang Dao, there was joy in their eyes. Under DRM, you''re under arrest!"


    ��


    Tang Dao was arrested at Charles de Gaulle Airport!


    This news was passed to Mist by the little angel, who was shocked when he heard it. The boss is a spiritual symbol in the Savior Company. Speculators will definitely take a bite out of the savior company.


    Although he was nervous, he didn''t panic. He asked people to contact Eastern Europe, and then sent the company''s lawyer team to France, and mobilized all the company''s contacts or public opinion to put pressure on the other party!


    Definitely have to rescue the boss.


    When the news reached the United States on the other side of the ocean, Wall Street Valentine and others couldn''t believe it. They had just finished eating, so why were they arrested in France? The most important thing is that they didn''t give any reason, which makes these big crocodiles very upset. They have just cooperated with Tang Dao, and they are waiting to make a fortune together. Now you tell me, you want me to make money Broken?


    You seem to be joking!


    They also mobilized their own forces and began to put pressure on the French side.


    But under such circumstances, according to the reason, we should relax a bit and let everyone understand the situation, but in the two-hour press conference where Tang Dao was arrested, the spokesperson said very directly.


    "Nicholas is suspected of murdering the Frenchman Fryer, as well as transporting arms to war-torn areas, embargoing weapons, inciting war, kidnapping, etc. We will file a lawsuit against him, and anyone is above the law."


    These are just words.


    But anyone with a discerning eye could understand that it was because the people below couldn''t handle him, and then they overturned the table while eating.


    In the African market, although French products are more popular, the market is still limited. They are not cheap, impatient, and have no characteristics. Under such circumstances, the market share is squeezed, and in this case, the savior company is strong Rise, occupy the market share with a very high service attitude, in this way, the living space of the French is squeezed.


    In this case, Fryer''s death was just a trigger.


    They''re turning the table.


    And it was a special case. On the next day, Tang Dao wearing a suit was brought to the court, and there were 50 jurors. They will be here to witness his trial. For safety, a group was arranged outside the court GINI, this team is only sixty or seventy people in total, the elite of the elite, and besides them, there are also many ordinary policemen stopping the paparazzi outside.


    This is big news. The super-rich were arrested on suspicion of murder. This has its own traffic and gimmicks in today��s hatred of the rich. They want to go in, but they don��t have this permission, so they can only wait outside. live streaming!


    Today''s Tang Dao is still very elegant, very elegant, with a very calm expression, a smile on his mouth, standing on the dock, and whispering this to the judicial police next to him.


    Marshal: NMP! Can you not look for me?


    I''m afraid only he himself knows how he feels.


    Boom boom boom.


    The judge sitting on it tapped the table with a hammer and began the so-called trial.


    "Nicholas Tang, Polish nationality, accused of war crimes, murder, kidnapping and illegal armed crimes..." Someone read a lot, nothing more than putting the charges on Tang Dao. Of course, for him, this is even more important. It''s like a memory, I seem to have done all of these.


    In addition to this, they also provided the ledger, which is the record of the warehouse weapons leaving the warehouse and the so-called recording!


    He was taped during the negotiation!


    "what do you want?"


    "I want a batch of goods that can help me win this war..."


    "There are many things to win the war, sir, but you have to prepare money. If you give money, I can ask my people to help you send that position."


    "How much?"


    "Forty-five million dollars!"


    ��


    When the recording was released, it caused an uproar in the jury, 45 million US dollars! Damn it, this is simply a robbery. They looked at Tang Dao rigorously, and at this time Tang Dao was expressionless.


    He...betrayed again!


    Such a clear recording can only be made by people around me, how sad it is, don''t I treat them badly? But why do some people always like to betray themselves? Is the so-called loyalty really worthless in front of interests?


    Tang Dao also asked himself, it seemed that it was really worthless.


    Everything is marked with a price when you yearn for it. Anything can be marked with a price, let alone emotion?


    It''s just that I feel uncomfortable.


    "Do you admit it?" the judge asked loudly.


    "deny."


    Tang Dao quickly adjusted his mentality and replied, "My lawyer didn''t come, and you are depriving me of my rights. Is this the human rights of your Western world?"


    "You don''t need to talk about human rights with criminals." The judge said blankly, and then immersed himself in his own world, "The evidence is factual, the crime is established, everyone stands up, and the sentence is pronounced."


    The 50 members of the jury stood up, and the entire courtroom was filled with so-called majesty.


    "Nicholas was convicted of murder, war crimes, and illegal armed crimes. He was sentenced to 110 years in prison and sent to Bascou Prison to serve his sentence."


    110 years!


    This can be said to be the longest sentence in France in recent years. If you are lucky and live a long time, the world will change when he comes out, but Tang Dao didn''t speak, still smiling. At this time, you said No matter how much, people will think you are incompetent shouting.


    Brought out by the bailiff The police car is just outside, and he will be pushed to Basgu Prison to serve his sentence!


    When he came out, the reporters outside quickly gathered around and took pictures of him, especially the close-up of the handcuffs on his hands, and the microphone wanted to extend it, but the people outside stopped him. This feeling of being chased by a star, Tang Dao didn''t know where the evil came from, suddenly a very bold idea came to his mind, and when he was pushed past the reporter, he yelled loudly.


    "Do you want wealth? Whoever rescues me will get $100 million!"


    As soon as he finished speaking, he was pushed into the car, but the crowd outside fell silent, followed by continuous strange screams one after another.


    Falk!


    100 million dollars! ! !


    Tang Dao, who was escorted into the car, laughed, go crazy, the whole world!


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 Chapter 561： : head sheep

    If you want to say that watching the excitement in this world is not a big deal, then the media is one of the industries that carry the flag.


    Tang Dao shouted loudly in front of the court.


    "Want to get rich! Come save me, $100 million!"


    That expression, that look in the eyes, and this sentence began to spread through different media!


    This is creating a color-changing tornado.


    And Jack Lee, Little Angel and others who were also stranded in Paris also saw the news, mainly because the reporter on the open-air monitor was very excited to play it. Under such a "blatant" situation, they could feel the news of the people around them His emotions were fluctuating, and even the little angel trembled in his heart, as if rushing in to rescue the boss.


    With the boss''s character of keeping his word, the money will definitely be taken comfortably.


    "Boss..." The rest of the bodyguard team looked at him.


    "It''s not that simple. I''m afraid it won''t be so easy to supervise the boss." The little angel said worriedly, "Don''t think about it, do you think this money is easy to take? I''m afraid we have been monitored by someone long ago." gone."


    As Tang Dao''s bodyguards, although they were not banned from activities, no one would believe that they were very free. There must be a few pairs of eyes staring at themselves and others somewhere.


    All they can do now is to wait quietly!


    It''s just that the little angel didn''t understand that even if he was arrested according to the boss''s low-key attitude, he wouldn''t be so high-profile.


    In fact, in response to Tang Dao''s sudden sentence, the intelligence department is going crazy!


    Desmond has long since lost his original excitement, and now he really wants to tear Tang Dao''s mouth and let him talk nonsense at this time, but he is even more angry with the media, who broadcast everything, don''t they know that Will it have big consequences?


    The phone on the table rang quickly, as if expressing the caller''s mood.


    Desmond really doesn''t want to answer the phone now. With his toes, he knew that the people above must have sprayed him, but he still answered it bravely. As soon as he put it to his ear, the other side began to curse, some French country style He couldn''t even understand the slang, but he still had to keep saying yes.


    In his position, there are probably only a few people who can scold him like this.


    Everyone is a colleague, and they will more or less give some face, but under the pressure of society, Tang Dao was directly arrested, and he was thrown into prison without even completing the basic trial procedures. Under such circumstances, everything should be done, but such a thing still happens, which is simply very troublesome.


    "No matter what, you must keep an eye on him!"


    "I will arrange for GUGN to monitor him in all aspects. If necessary, I will apply for dispatching special forces from other places." Desmond is not the kind of person who wants to save face. To jump out, you can only send elite troops to **** them.


    "I''ll support you, don''t screw it up again."


    After the other party hung up the phone, Desmond held the microphone, squinted his eyes, and pressed the upper right corner of the table, "Except for the logistics personnel, all combatants gather!"


    ��


    It takes about three hours to drive from the court to Basgu Prison.


    Sitting handcuffed by Tang Dao, there are two heavily armed GUGN members on the left and right, and four people sitting opposite. Six people form the internal escort, accompanied by four or five black police cars outside. Word got out, which put a lot of support on the way.


    In this car, the air is dull.


    "Gentlemen, do you want this 100 million US dollars?" Tang Dao suddenly raised his head and said, he just smiled and stretched out his hand, "Let go of me, I will give you the money."


    These six people couldn''t see their expressions wearing masks, but it was obvious that the atmosphere was not right.


    "Damn it, shut up!" The man who looked like the captain sitting in the internal test snarled, punched Tang Dao in the abdomen, pulled his hair, and stared at him with deep corners of his eyes, " Shut your mouth, idiot! Or I''ll beat you up for a fool."


    Tang Dao, who was punched this time, almost didn''t lift it up in one breath. He leaned back, his face was red with pain, and he coughed, but his voice was still hoarse, "Are you afraid of being tempted? Sir, I have money, There''s a lot of money!"


    The captain took out the gauze bag from his pocket, tore it open, took out the gauze from it, and stuffed it into Tang Dao''s mouth, then turned his hand backwards and looked at the members, "I can''t believe what he said, he is a criminal, guys, are you French!"


    Perhaps relying on his own prestige is an unreasonable idea to suppress the members.


    But Tang Dao lowered his head and smiled, can anyone refuse?


    $100 million is enough to pull humanity out of hell, and the whole city will be haunted by bad guys.


    Along the way, when the team passes by any street, it is very eye-catching. There are 100 million US dollars sitting here, but most people are still waiting, waiting for a so-called leading sheep to appear, galloping all the way, so nervous Passing the downtown area under the atmosphere.


    "There are still more than 20 minutes in the Basque Prison, all units pay attention." The voice of the command came from the earphones, and GUGN, who was sitting in the car, moved his body, his palms were sweating, and the captain''s heart was also tense. After going to the prison, with Basgu''s guard level, it is almost impossible to escape from it.


    Don''t let anything happen!


    But he probably hasn''t heard of Murphy''s Law, any bad thing you don''t want to happen, it will happen!


    An exclamation suddenly came from the earphones, "Be careful!"


    Immediately afterwards, a violent collision sound was heard, an emergency brake was applied, and everyone in the car was turned upside down. The captain hurriedly sat still, looked through the window, and saw a medium-sized truck rushing out from the side road, hitting it roughly. On the **** vehicle next to it, it knocked the latter and dragged it to the ground for nearly ten meters, drawing a long black mark on the ground.


    It was so sudden that I didn''t even react.


    "Be alert!" The conductor in the headset was also very nervous, "Other cars go first and clear the way."


    This should be the best way to deal with the current unknown dangerous situation. The captain yelled at the driver, "Drive!" Then he started to call for support.


    After Tang Dao sat firmly on his body, he looked outside. It was a mess. The other party was obviously prepared. In addition to medium-sized trucks, seven or eight motorcycles rushed out. They were holding pistols. As long as they saw someone raise their heads, they would One shot, and then come towards the main car.


    "Open the door!" The captain ordered, and the team members at the door opened the car door, and then several members squatted and fired at the outside.


    It was just a few seconds closed the door again, this series was done neatly, the driver hit the accelerator and accelerated to leave.


    GUGN''s combat literacy is still very high. After all, this equipment costs tens of thousands of dollars, and it is really spent on money.


    Similarly, within a few minutes after they called for support, they heard the sound of a helicopter in mid-air in the distance. The attackers saw that their actions were slow and not procrastinating, so they withdrew quickly, and the driver on the truck jumped down. , ran on the motorcycle, and a group of people disappeared into the alley as soon as they disappeared.


    They don''t chase, the most important purpose now is to go to prison.


    In this short battle of only a few minutes, the contact was quick, but the departure was also quick, but the thread of everyone was broken all of a sudden.


    And the sheep started.


    Then the next thing to face is probably the sheep.


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 Chapter 562： : Solid poison

    But surely no one would attack the same place over and over again.


    There are helicopters on the top and armored vehicles on the bottom. Who can suffer from this kind of symptom?


    In the excitement, Tang Dao was finally sent to Bashi Ancient Prison!


    This prison is located between Paris and Haute-Seine, about three kilometers from the city center. Its name is very close to the Bastille. Similarly, the security here is also very strict, with infrared fingerprints to unlock the locks, military dogs, and cameras. , as well as armed patrol officers.


    The handover ceremony for Tang Dao was also very serious. They changed into prison uniforms and took a photo with close-ups of the front and side, but they did not ask for a haircut. Then they entered the "VIP" cell under the **** of four or five prison guards. It was the rumored single room and the bathroom. When he walked through the passage of the cell, those old customers who had heard that a newcomer had come in stood at the door and stared at him intently.


    Bas ancient prison can also be called: Hell!


    This place mainly detains some severe criminals, most of them are mentally abnormal, especially after losing their freedom, the abnormality will only increase, and some people even cast special eyes on him.


    "Go in!"


    The prison guard pointed to a private room and said to him, he still didn''t forget to search Tang Dao again, this is a special person who needs to be taken care of!


    Perhaps because he felt that he was walking too slowly, the prison guard pushed him hard, then closed the door and left.


    Tang Dao looked around, patted his body, then sat down on the side of the bed, and took out a note from his prison uniform pocket!


    This was given to him by the prison guard just now. When he pushed himself just now, Tang Dao felt something fell into his pocket. When he saw that it was a note, he also showed a little surprise on his face, but then Just laughed, he didn''t look at it, but put it back in his pocket, it''s better to be careful now.


    Tang Dao is in jail, of course he doesn''t know the pressure brought by his words.


    The world has never been short of desperadoes, and many people with ulterior motives flocked towards the Bascou Prison. Desmond��s department received dozens of calls from informants, who might use violence to rescue Nicholas, which frightened him to rush Apply for increased monitoring and defense efforts, and have also brought two companies of the Foreign Legion, including the elite paratroopers!


    Snipers were also deployed at the ancient commanding heights of the bus!


    The wind is rumbling, and the storm is about to come.


    The intelligence agency alone has captured more than 120 people with violent tendencies, and even Desmond found that internal problems are also intensifying, and no one can be as "holy" as he is.


    "Boss!"


    When Desmond was in a state of desperation, his confidant Emmet hurried in with a document. He forgot the basic etiquette of knocking on the door. What''s the big deal, he nodded and asked, "What''s the matter?"


    "Someone put up a reward list in the black market. As long as you can rescue Nicholas, you can get a reward of 30 million US dollars, and this number is constantly rising. Obviously, there is an organization behind it. The money is in the Swiss bank. As long as anyone can do it, It can be taken away." Emmett ran a little fast just now, his breathing was disturbed, he looked at Desmond, and said anxiously, "If this is not handled properly, I''m afraid...someone will really be willing to attack Bascou Prison!"


    These words startled Desmond slightly.


    "Can our technical department find out?"


    Emmet shook his head, helplessly, "I can''t find out."


    Desmond slammed his fist on the table, the movement caused by this force made the employees working outside the door stop, subconsciously looked at, come, but quickly lowered their heads and continued to work, the boss seemed not in a good mood , At this time, it is better not to be an early bird, Desmond looked outside, and motioned Emmett to close the door.


    "Then it''s not safe to put Nicholas in the Bascou prison!" Desmond murmured.


    Emmett''s eyes flickered, he didn''t say a word, just stood there, looked at the boss quietly, let him think for himself, after about four or five minutes, Desmond finally spoke, and he hooked his fingers to signal to Emmet Mitt got closer, and then said, "I don''t think we can keep him in Bascou anymore, and think of a plan to transport him away."


    "Where are you going?"


    "I''ll let you know when the time comes." Desmond looked at his confidant and said.


    Emmett nodded, put the documents on the table, and left after seeing that Desmond had no other orders. The latter lowered his head and kept writing and writing in his hands, obviously thinking about how to deal with Tang Dao.


    Emmett, who walked out of the office, poured himself a cup of hot coffee. When he sat back in his seat, he looked outside. Their office location is very good. The entire 15th floor of the building is theirs. Of course, the sub-sections below the intelligence department There are a lot of them. Sitting here and looking at the distance can also relax your mind. As soon as Emmett picked up his coffee and took a sip, he suddenly felt a flash of light on the buildings in the distance, as if there was something reflecting.


    boom!


    The sound of glass shattering was heard, and then the left face of a female office worker sitting opposite Emmett exploded, **** and bloody, and fell to the ground, completely cold.


    "Sniper!"


    Emmett roared, and hurriedly lay down on the ground, the others panicked for a while, and at this moment, another explosion sound came from downstairs, and the door of the bathroom was blown out, and the huge explosion sounded all the glass. Shattered, screaming and panicked into a mess, most of the people here are support staff, mainly women, it is impossible to be calm, and they want to run in panic.


    It was no use Emmett shouting from behind.


    He didn''t dare to look up, the sniper on the opposite side was picking someone, he could only watch helplessly as his colleague was killed by the sniper.


    But soon, the action branch stationed in the intelligence department rushed in wearing body armor, first filled the entire office with smoke bombs to block the snipers, and then broke in, armed with weapons, and turned on the flashlight below , "Bend down, bend down, don''t panic."


    "Mr. Desmond is inside!"


    Emmett is still a good guy, and he didn''t forget about the boss. He pointed to the inner office and said that when the action team rushed in, Desmond was already lying on the table with bloodshot eyes. As soon as he changed, he hurried over to help him up, touched his breath, and yelled at his opponent, "Quick! Take him to the hospital."


    The intelligence department was bombed!


    This was completely under the public view during the day, and many people around saw it. This scene was too shocking. Most importantly, there was a post on the Yahoo website that read: "Live: Sniping Intelligence Officers".


    The following post has more than 20,000 followers!


    There are photos of the sceneeven the photos of the first time after the explosion.


    The attack killed 7 people and injured 175 people. Two cleaners exploded while cleaning the toilet. The explosion point was on the 7th floor, and the deadliest person was Desmond Burbage!


    The forensic doctor performed an autopsy on him, and was shocked to find that there was a solid toxin in his body: ricin!


    The amount is very small, about 0.5 grams, but this is one of the reasons why he is deadly, and this toxin was specially made into "food" for Desmond to eat, that is to say, He actually died before being attacked.


    Who did he meet before he died?


    Targeting: Emmett!


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 Chapter 563： : Don so-and-so is very white!

    People who are not familiar with ricin may not have heard of it.


    It is estimated that an average injection of less than 0.2 mg is required to poison an adult. It is thousands of times more poisonous than arsenic and 23 times stronger than cobra toxin.


    But if you like "The History of Espionage", you have heard of it, and you can''t get around the Bulgarian traitor Olki Markov.


    He died of an inexplicable illness in the UK in 1978. During the autopsy, the forensic doctor found an extremely small bead from his leg, which contained 0.2 mg of ricin.


    It was later found out that Markov had contact with a strange man at the bus station 4 days before his death. During the process, the other party''s umbrella "accidentally" touched Markov, and it was this touch that happened 4 days later. Killed Markov. Another Bulgarian defector, Kristov, was also killed by the same assassination method. The forensic doctor found the deadly ricin bead from his back during an autopsy.


    In other words, Desmond had been poisoned within a few days before his death!


    Emmett was locked in a small dark room. He lowered his head and was depressed. Apart from the sound of weak breathing, even the sound of his heartbeat was weak. No one kept thinking about what he was thinking. Maybe he himself was also empty-headed. , he couldn''t figure it out, Desmond, who was still discussing just now, died!


    The death was miserable, with a ferocious face, obviously after a strong struggle.


    squeak


    The door opened, and a ray of light came in through the gap, shining on Emmett''s feet, slowly moving up along his trousers, and finally the light was reflected on his face, and Emmett slowly raised his head to see Seeing a pair of brand new leather shoes standing in front of him, the sunlight was a bit dazzling, his pupils shrank, and it took him a while to see the person coming. He had never seen it before, but it was obviously of a high level.


    "Emmet Bilbos? What did you say when you met Desmond?" The other party asked as soon as he came up, without even introducing himself.


    Does this make him one of the suspects? Emmett had mixed feelings in his heart, and said, "Mr. Desmond wants to transfer Nicholas. He thinks Bascou is not safe."


    "Is there any more?"


    "No, when I sat down, there was an attack." Emmett paused, "Then I heard that Mr. Desmond died."


    The other party kept staring at him, hoping to see something wrong from his facial expression, but the other party''s face was stiff and tired, and he nodded, "Mr. Desmond died of poisoning, I''m sorry, you have to stay here After a while, when we find out, you can leave."


    Seeing that he was leaving, Emmet hurriedly asked, "Is there any clue?"


    "We will find the murderer." That''s all the other party said, and then he closed the door and left. Emmett then lowered his head in thought. He didn''t notice that there was a surveillance camera in the upper right corner above his head. Observing his expression from an angle, Emmett is still the biggest suspect.


    ��


    At this time, Tang Dao in Basgu Prison was lying curled up on the bed, the corridor outside was very quiet, but the cellmate next door was snoring quite loudly.


    In the middle of the night, I am afraid that the prison guards are not willing to patrol back and forth.


    Sudden!


    Tang Dao opened his eyes and looked at the top of his head. It was still a bit scary. He sat up on the bed, took out the piece of paper from the pocket of the prison uniform, squinted his eyes slightly under the moonlight, and saw that there was no word on it. Only painted maps?


    This is the internal structure diagram of Bas ancient prison? ?


    Are you letting yourself borrow this jailbreak?


    Tang Dao felt that this thing was very tasteless. Could it be possible to get out with a map? I stuffed the paper into the hole beside the wooden bed, it was not too big, no bigger than my little finger, and I could just use it to stuff a piece of paper. I put my hands on my stomach, and I was slightly lost in thought, as if I was thinking about something.


    Outside, the stars are turning and the sun is rising.


    Guards with batons knocked on each iron gate, yelling, "Get ready for breakfast. Pack your belongings."


    Tang Dao folded the quilt and straightened his hair in front of the mirror. I have to say that French prisons are still very humane. Each room has small windows for ventilation, and the most important thing is to be able to electronic equipment. Of course, this one It''s just for some prisoners who have not committed serious crimes, like Tang Dao, half an hour a day of venting time is not bad.


    After a while, a prison guard came to open the door, and Tang Dao and the others stood neatly in the corridor, queuing up and walking towards the cafeteria.


    Walking side by side with Tang Dao is a strong black man, who can be called a strong man next to Tang Dao who is close to 190 in height, I am afraid he is really a muscular man. There is a long scar on the corner of his left eye, which is almost At one point, perhaps, his eyes frightened.


    "Asian?" The black man was surprised when he saw him. Bascou is a place for serious criminals, especially in their area. Most of them are black, and white people rarely see Asians. After all, Asians still love life and have a lower crime rate.


    "Why did you come in?"


    Black people are talkative, and perhaps the most important thing is curiosity, "My name is Brewer Gore, a Filipino."


    "??" Tang Dao gave him a look of disbelief. Are there black people in the Philippines?


    "I''m naturalized, and I''ve lived in the Philippines for 17 years! I''ve been there since I was a child."


    "Can you be quiet, sir." Tang Dao asked impatiently, Brewer''s voice faltered, and the prison guard in front stared at him maliciously, so he could only shut his mouth embarrassingly.


    A group of people walked to the cafeteria. Breakfast was milk and bread. There was a limit for each person. As soon as Tang Dao was sitting and preparing to eat, Brewer came over with a plate and sat next to him, "Man, what a coincidence."


    What the hell!


    Tang Dao cursed secretly, and just about to refute, he heard Brewer suddenly say, "Let''s get up quickly, let''s change positions."


    Brewer was very anxious and wanted to grab him, but just at this moment a few more people walked towards this table, wearing prison uniforms but couldn''t cover the tattoos on their necks.


    "Brewer? Where are you going?" The leader was a soft-spoken white man with glasses, looking very gentle.


    "Boss Arvid...me."


    The white man named Arvid smiled and looked at Tang Dao next to him, "Is this your friend? I haven''t seen it before? A new Asian?"


    "Boss Arvid, his name is..." Brewer hurriedly wanted to introduce, but he was also embarrassed to find that he didn''t know his name. He looked at Tang Dao and bumped it with his elbow, "My name is Nicholas."


    Arvid nodded, "Nicholas, good name, very fair skin, no wonder Brewer likes you, give him to me, forget about the interest you owe me."


    Brewer was embarrassed, "Boss Arvid, this...he is a newcomer, he doesn''t understand."


    "I just like newcomers who are younger than you." Arvid''s eyes made people uncomfortable, like a pervert.


    Feeling sick, Tang Dao frowned, and the irritability in his heart was rekindled. He took out the napkin on the table, wiped the corners of his mouth, and was about to get up with a basin. Arvid also stood up, and put his hand on Tang Dao''s shoulder , As soon as he stretched it out, Tang Dao smashed the basin on the opponent''s head with his backhand, pulled Arvid''s hand towards his side, and directly pulled him onto the table.


    It''s not over yet, pick up the knife and fork, and fork down Arvid''s cheek!


    The fork directly pierced half of his face!


    "Aw, ow, ow!" Arvid yelled in pain, was kicked down by Tang Dao, lay on the ground and stretched out his hands to cover his face, but he didn''t dare to move, screaming.


    "Damn it! It''s disgusting!"


    Tang Dao cursed, picked up the basin from the ground and threw it on the table, then...Holding his head, he squatted up.


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 Chapter 564： :Postmodernism

    The boss is indeed a boss, and the postures are all set.


    When the prison guards called for backup and rushed in, Tang was already squatting on the ground, beside Arvid screaming heart-piercingly, and Brewer swallowed his saliva in fear, and glanced at Tang Knife, full of disbelief.


    Falk!


    I have been in prison for a few years, are the Asians outside already so fierce?


    Arvid was eventually sent to the hospital, and such a serious injury could not be cured in prison.


    But Tang Dao was locked in a more remote single room, and, in order to prevent him from breaking out, the handcuffs were aggravated, and even reduced the possibility of him dining with other people.


    "Idiot! Don''t you know what he does? You dine with other people?"


    Wearing a bailiff uniform with three stars on his shoulders and a short shaved head, Grover frowned and looked at his subordinates dissatisfied. He is the head of the prison guards in the entire Paris region. He has never seen anyone and has been arrogant for decades. He can handle the serial murder case submissively, but when facing Tang Dao, he also finds it difficult, because the former has been abolished, and the latter still has money!


    He knows better than his subordinates that this Asian started in the arms business and is also an important leader of a European and American consortium. This kind of person is not just because he said that a reward of 100 million US dollars can describe his worth, just like a diamond. The essence is rotten tomatoes and rotten birds'' eggs, but there is no way to do it. If someone is rare, it will be valuable. Similarly, if someone is rare, it will be expensive.


    "In the future, he will be separated from other prisoners'' meal time and wind time, and don''t let him participate in any activities." Grover pondered for a while, but still felt that this method was more reliable. He stood up, walked around from behind the table, Just about to stand at the window, but after thinking about the affairs of the intelligence department, he hesitated to stay away. He was not afraid of 10,000 or just in case, so he deliberately made a big circle and walked in front of his subordinates.


    Leaning forward slightly, he looked down at him, "I don''t want anything to happen again!"


    Grover is a person with a strong desire to control, and any unplanned changes are unacceptable to him!


    "I understand." The warden of Basgu Prison nodded quickly, that is, they lacked the vocabulary, or they would say NMP. When Arvid was rushed to the hospital, the doctor had already said that his life would not be in danger, but His face is probably useless, and it''s best to chew it when eating in the future, and it''s not recommended to eat that kind of hard thing.


    Thinking of Arvid''s miserable appearance, even he, as the warden, felt a little cold in his heart.


    That Asian is so **** ruthless, Arvid is almost scared out of his nerve.


    ��


    The Supreme Court of Gaul received a fax from Eagle Sauce.


    It said that they hoped to hand over Nicholas Tang to the US side, who promised that the other party would receive the justice he deserved.


    According to the limited extradition clauses of the two parties, it does not include major and vile criminal suspects who will be on their own side. That is to say, if the French side refuses, Tang Dao can only stay in Bascou.


    But... do they have this temper?


    The period of World War I was the most important bragging material for France after Napoleon, which almost equalized the poor performance of World War II.


    The tenacity of France in World War I was contrary to people''s stereotype of World War I: the imperialist dog-eat-dog war. A large number of French citizens firmly believed that this was a war of revenge, to regain Alsace Lorraine lost in the Franco-Prussian War, and the world exclaimed at that time.


    Father, save me!


    Fuck, daddy, Congressmen are stingy, please help daddy!


    Father Fa begged to take him in and change his clothes.


    Wait for this kind of "excessive" request. At that time, he was the boss, but the boss drifted away. During World War II, which determined the status of the next few decades, he completely changed. Conquer France before they surrender!


    Of course, these are memes, but I have to say that because of the slightly clumsy performance of the Gallic Rooster in World War II, they were gradually surpassed in the later world structure, and they worked very hard, but... the world brother can no longer be him Yes, even the so-called sun never sets, now there is an entrance fee.


    So, when the world''s new and old Da Ying Jiang threw a fax on the table with a cigar in his mouth, he looked at him, "Brother! You caught a small vendor with me? Come on, let me release it to Grandpa." , and then give me delicious food and drink, wait for me to send someone to pick him up, will you listen?"


    The Gallic rooster used to be able to straighten its neck, but now?


    They were very confused as to whether they should hand over Tang Dao. They had clearly rejected the Boston consortium before, but at that time everyone was willing to accept it, because they all knew that the consortium belonged to Nicholas, but they actually forgot a little more. When facing interests, the plutocrats are even more defensive, you are provoking capitalists!


    Therefore, just when they were about to delay their plan and wait for a while, a piece of news came from North America. Mexico, the younger brother that Eagle Sauce relied on most, announced the collection of the debt owed to them by France of about 11 million U.S. dollars, and hoped that The other party has to pay within one week, otherwise it will apply for arbitration.


    This made the proud Gauls feel the anger of being threatened. It''s not that they don''t have the money, but they hate being collected like this. But the next day, Mexico said it sold the debt to Wall Street''s vulture funds, which did The business is to make profits from it, which makes the Frenchmen start to get nervous, and Wall Street starts to go down, and then something is wrong.


    Sure enough, Wall Street began to buy Gaul''s national debt on a large scale, and began to use capital to attack their market. Although this is despicable, there is nothing they can do. They can only hold back, and even hope to stop asking for peace. Against Wall Street alone?


    This battle has attracted everyone''s attention. After much deliberation, could it be that Asian Nicholas who can make Wall Street angry?


    There is only this possibility. The rules of the game under the collective consortium cannot be modified by others. No matter what Tang Dao says, he is also the leader of the Boston consortium. No, it should be changed to The-A consortium now!


    It is rare for a consortium to be named after its own company alone. Maybe after a hundred years, it should be called a chaebol. Of course, the savior was still there at that time?


    People on Wall Street are probably the people who know the most about financial crises and financial wars on this planet. They have relied on this method to obtain their own interests more than once. Mond was still alive, he must have been a staunch opponent, but he died, under the solid poison, and that''s not all, within three days of his death, his wife and dog died, yes In the house, the robbers rushed in and beat them to death.


    Yes!


    Robber!


    At least that''s what they admitted when they were arrested.


    They finally felt Nicholas'' difficulty at this time, but the tough people were still tough because they couldn''t back down.


    "Are we going to surrender to the criminal?! He killed Flower, and you know who Flower is." A middle-aged man in a suit stood up and said.


    "He''s just an agent, Mr. Zola." The people below who had different ideas retorted, "We can find another one, but how much do you think the lost economy can get back?"


    "Find another one? It takes a lot of effort for us to train an agent, why don''t you find one for me?" Zola stared at the speaker with unkind eyes. , even a soft voice is considered a disgrace.


    And the person who talked to him was a member of the dove faction.


    "Why not? I think we can go directly, for example... Nicholas in prison, we can let him represent our business."


    what!


    All the hawks and doves felt that they heard it wrong looked at each other in disbelief.


    "Shut up, Erskine, you wretch!"


    "Mr. Erskine, please don''t talk nonsense..."


    "Erskine, you are a traitor!"


    The scolding voices one after another did not make the other party confess, but said it in a serious manner.


    "The world will be peaceful only if the enemy is accepted."


    I rely on.


    So philosophical.


    full of postmodernism.


    ��


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 Chapter 565： : gang fight

    Erskine didn''t think there was anything wrong with what he said!


    He stood up, put his hands on the table, and scanned the surroundings. Even though he was old and presbyopic, this moment seemed particularly convincing, "What can you do with him? Gentlemen? Kill him? Or keep him locked up? Stop kidding, we can''t keep him locked up!"


    Erskine''s words were more like tearing off the mask of hypocrisy viciously.


    This made the hardliners, including Zola, look very unhappy. He even said in public, "Erskine, have you been bribed? To speak for him!" Being someone else might have been yelled at like this, and the psychological defense line has already collapsed, but who is Erskine?


    A well-tested fighter, this kind of rhetoric is of no use to Erskine at all. Instead, he nodded generously and said, "Yes! I was bought, and I was bought by the future of France. If we disagree with Wall Street request, then I include you, how many people can stand here."


    This is serious.


    Doesn''t this mean that Eagle Sauce is manipulating Gaul''s internal problems?


    Although he is incompetent to be the boss, but he has a hard fist. It hurts so much to hit someone with such a bastard. It is better not to provoke. Moreover, this is true to a certain extent. Capital is not an individual or a small Crowd, it is the whole world!


    Erskine''s words silenced those sitting behind him.


    Even Zola felt that the atmosphere was not right. She frowned and wanted to refute but didn''t know how to say it. The eagle card is an eagle card, but it doesn''t mean that they are willing to sacrifice themselves to complete the goal. Zola hasn''t reached this level yet. If a person dies, all efforts will be in vain.


    But if you agree, this will make the doves even more arrogance, and it is not in line with Eagle''s style, so...Zola thinks it will be delayed!


    "Mr. Speaker, I think this matter needs to be voted by all members. Erskine and I can''t make a decision now, and we can''t make a decision." Zola looked at the old man who was sitting on it and was about to doze off. , After being kicked by him like this, he was shocked and woke up. He was used to the two sides tearing each other apart.


    After looking at Erskine and then at Zola, the mascot nodded and announced that we will discuss next time.


    After the meeting was over, Erskine was followed by dozens of members of the Dove Faction, and met Zola at the door. The other party was followed by seven or eight people, and the two sides looked at each other dissatisfied.


    "Coward!" Zola pulled off his suit, pursed his lips, his voice was not low, he said that on purpose.


    Erskine was also not intimidated, and directly yelled back, idiot)!"


    This angered Zola, which should be regarded as a vicious curse word in French, and Zola is a relatively proud person, and his response was very rigid, hitting Erskine''s left eye with a punch , the latter fell to the ground with a scream.


    It''s okay, can you bear it if your boss is beaten?


    Go up and **** him!


    Eagles are not vegetarians either. Although there are few people, they uphold the excellent fighting style of the Gallic chicken. The two sides had a friendly exchange at the gate of the parliament. The fight was quite ruthless. The other melon-eaters who came out with them quickly pulled them away, but they were also drawn into the battlefield.


    Anyway, no matter who it is, just hit it.


    then��


    Seven or eight ambulances came, and they dragged away with a loud noise.


    It was also on the evening Paris news.


    Of course, Tang Dao didn''t know all this. There were two teams of men fighting for him. He was locked in a room less than 6 square meters at this time. Except for eating and drinking, it was basically impossible to go out now, just like before him. The place where I live is not bad.


    But to say sorry, that''s impossible.


    That guy Arvid''s mouth stinks.


    However, there are a lot of benefits here, and there are people who bring cigarettes, with a cigarette in their mouths, squinting, and no one knows what he is thinking.


    clatter clatter.


    The sound of footsteps interrupted his thoughts. When he raised his head, he saw a small square opening above the iron door was opened. A pair of eyes looked straight at him, and he asked, "Mr. Nicholas?"


    Tang Dao heard that the voice was the prison guard who had set up a defense map for him. He was silent, and waited for about ten seconds before speaking, "Who the **** are you?"


    "Someone asked me to get you out."


    "Can you let me out?" Tang Dao asked with a frown.


    "No."


    The prison guard also said frankly, "I have nothing to do, Basgu is stricter than anywhere else, and, because of your incident, 70 extrajudicial people were sent to station here, and the strength here is more than 300. !"


    What the hell.


    Tang Dao also felt that the battle was too big, three hundred people just to see him?


    "I''m honored." He said blankly, "Since you can''t let me out, do you have something to tell me?"


    "The people outside let me tell you, they will find a way to get you out, and maybe it won''t be long before you can go out with decent clothes."


    "Go out?" Tang Dao asked back.


    The prison guard nodded, "Yes, please wait a few more days."


    Tang Dao remained silent, and just as the prison guard was about to say something, he heard the alarm bell ringing!


    "Sir, I''m going out first." The prison guard''s tone became anxious, and he ran out quickly. The shadow stretched far away on the wall, and then gradually disappeared. The footsteps were very hurried, and Tang Dao was taken aback. Did something serious happen to the car? ?


    But don''t be a little angel, they can''t think about it!


    ��


    Bascou is under attack!


    A dozen or so unidentified armed men suddenly took advantage of the night to attack the prison law, and they held heavy firepower. The RPG with its tail fins screamed and crashed in, exploding sparks, and the guard that night reacted and quickly rang The alarm bell was sounded, and those extrajudicial soldiers who had heard the explosion earlier rushed out, including other special forces.


    "Damn it, what are they trying to do?" The **** prison warden of Basgu Prison, who had just been scolded by Grover, had an ugly expression on his face. He couldn''t believe that such a thing would happen. It''s too violent, right? It''s France, not Africa!


    RPG is about to come out, will there be heavy machine guns?


    Your thoughts are dangerous!


    chug chug...


    A shuttle bullet flew over his head, frightened him so that his feet went limp, and he lay on the ground, screaming.


    He is just a logistician, managing and managing at the back. If you want to face such a vicious gangster, other combat sequences will soon be put into battle, and because of the rapid increase in other places, the battle lasted for about 15 minutes~www.novelhall. com~ The opponent finally retreated. Calculated after the war, the two sides used a total of more than 3,000 rounds of ammunition, 2 guards died, and 7 people were injured, and the opponent did not even leave the body. The casualties are unknown, but it is obvious that they fought Literacy is no ordinary gangster.


    Most importantly, they found that big guy at the scene.


    Victor SS77 action!


    It��s not a heavy machine gun, it can only be said to be an improved version of the PKM general-purpose machine gun in South Africa.


    check!


    Gallic chicken is very angry, this is so unscrupulous.


    First of all, he looked at the little angel and the others, but the surveillance personnel said they did not see them leave the hotel.


    And under this kind of pressure, finally found a little sign.


    The signs point to: the gang on Corsica.


    ��

 Chapter 565： :shock!

    What does Corsica bring to mind?


    beauty, beach, blue sky or freedom


    Hometown of the dwarf emperor?


    That''s all fine, but there''s one more calling card that''s always been there: the Mafia!


    This is one of the places of origin, and later the criminal organization of immigrants began to spread around the world.


    You may not know who is in charge here, but you must know who is the godfather here!


    Cornelius. Prague III!


    He likes others to call him that, it has a sense of ritual, and most importantly, his family is the king of the night in Corsica!


    As for the attack on Bascou Prison, the intelligence department was not mistaken, it was they who did it.


    purpose...


    If 100 million US dollars is not enough, it is the friendship of an African tycoon. Cornelius is an ambitious man. He started working at the bottom of the family at the age of 20, and then he won the hearts of the people and killed his brother himself to sit in this position!


    He didn''t just want the King of Corsica, but a Brotherhood of fame all over the world.


    Wealthy areas, villas.


    Cornelius'' villa is located here, and in the meeting room at this time, he is sitting and listening to the foreword and consequences of the mission.


    "You mean it failed?" His voice was very soft, but it made the boss in charge of this operation tremble in his heart.


    "It''s okay. After all, we all know what''s going on in Basgu Prison. A dozen people can''t save Nicholas."


    Cornelius is not an unreasonable person, "It''s just that I''m afraid it won''t be long before someone will come to the door."


    "You mean..."


    "They''re not free to make such a big commotion." Cornelius said with a smile, twisting the ring on his left hand with his right hand, "Did those people send it away?"


    "Send it off, send it off overnight!"


    Cornelius nodded in satisfaction. As long as he was not caught on the spot, no evidence would be of any use. His family was able to survive in Corsica because of their connections. Sure enough, after about five minutes, suddenly on the table His mobile phone rang, which attracted everyone''s attention. Cornelius picked it up, said a few words to the other side, and then responded a few times.


    "Gentlemen, our arresters are on their way." After hanging up the phone, Cornelius said solemnly, "My people told me that they want to arrest me now! Well, let''s not say Other nonsense, if I get caught, I will send me to Basgu Prison through people, and all you have to do is implement Plan B, dig a tunnel from outside Basgu Prison!"


    He really is a lunatic, he got himself into it just for fun.


    And that seems to be the purpose.


    "Our people have already started digging, and started three days ago." Someone said below.


    Everyone here is Cornelius'' confidant, as for his father''s confidant?


    Ha ha... long dead!


    The new dynasty does not need the old ministers. He is a man who can drown his own brother, and even hang his brother''s wife. He is as indifferent as a beast. But only he knows that beasts also have family affection, but he is not worthy of it!


    Too much emotional command makes him lose his ambition and drive.


    Have you ever seen a wolf pack leader need a wife?


    What he has is mating rights! That''s right!


    Led by a lunatic, the Prague family in Corsica is on the verge of revival or perdition!


    As he wished, half an hour later, two helicopters flew at low altitude, accompanied by the breakthrough of the ground heavy JC, and Cornelius did not resist, and was forced out with handcuffs.


    "Cornelius?" A flashlight shone on his face, and he subconsciously squinted his eyes, "Sir, don''t you think you need to respect me?"


    "Criminals don''t need respect."


    "Then can you tell me your name?" Cornelius said with a smile.


    The other party was silent for a while, but turned down the light of the flashlight a little. Cornelius'' words were obvious, disrespecting me? Then tell me your name and I''ll let others respect you.


    The destruction of the Prague family?


    impossible!


    After hundreds of years of rooting, they have long been entangled with many classes in France. Maybe it won''t be long before this gentleman will come out safely.


    But I''m afraid they don''t know that this gentleman wants to go through the tunnel.


    ��


    The hawks and the doves fought each other!


    "Le Monde" published a photo of Erskine lying on a hospital bed with dark circles under his eyes. He was accusing Zola of the atrocities, and said a sentence that has been circulated for a long time, "If I had two bullets, one One for Mendelssohn, one for Zola!"


    Mendelssohn was the former leader of the deceased Hawk Faction and Erskine''s political enemy for decades, and Zola was just a disciple he taught. It is pitiful to say that he has been suppressed by the Hawk Faction all his life. up.


    The "Le Monde" reporter who didn''t think it was a big deal rushed to Zola!


    Zola was unscathed, and he even knocked out three Doves in the brawl, which the paper laughed as a boxer''s victory.


    He was shopping, and when he heard that the "Le Monde" wanted to interview him, he agreed, and asked the other reporter to take a photo, made an attack gesture, and shouted from the air, "Mr. Erskine, you want my punch To send you to God?"


    then��


    Newspaper sales of Le Monde have risen by one tier.


    This is simply a scandal, at least the French citizens think so, but for people in other countries, it is a joke.


    But outsiders didn''t realize the important point.


    Erskine is in the hospital and Zola is suspended, so... what happened to Nicholas?


    Who decides?


    In other words, who will fight?


    When he heard the news, Mr. Speaker, who was still laughing at the two idiots, panicked all of a sudden. What the hell, they shrink back and quit at this time, so it seems that the only one who can be responsible now is yourself?


    Mr. Speaker, who originally only wanted to balance the three parties, now stands at the forefront. He can either be a blocker, reject the pressure from Wall Street, or be a submissive, but when the time comes, I am afraid that public opinion will crush him to death. Only then did he realize that, It turned out that these two **** were shrinking their heads.


    He should be the stupidest one!


    However, there is no solution.


    News from the next day The speaker accidentally slipped in the bathroom of his home, his leg was broken and he needed to be hospitalized!


    Why not an arm?


    Because you can go to work with a bandage on your arm, how can you go to work if your leg is broken?


    At this time, I don''t know which unlucky ghost will take over.


    And in addition to the request to return the event.


    It happened again and again. Gaul''s warships performing peace missions overseas were detained when they docked in Panama!


    The reason is: the local people staged a protest, thinking that their warships carried the virus and needed to be verified, and hoped that they would cooperate. How long will it take?


    Then it depends on the mood.


    Wall Street''s methods are becoming more and more severe, and the members of Tang Dao''s consortium are not so cowardly, they are going to have a big fight!


    ��

 Chapter 567： : never be a slave

    The Boston Consortium will hold a press conference facing the global media!


    It will be broadcast live on Yahoo and other networks!


    The basic message is that they will release their views on the illegal detention of Mr. Nicholas and some big news at the press conference.


    This made Yingjiang''s news media seem to smell blood, and piles of people ran over. Even the African media came to join in the fun. After all, Tang Dao''s identity is still too sensitive. Africa Tycoon, the hidden super rich, these series of titles have pushed him to the top, that is to say, there is no search list now, otherwise, he would have been on the hot search long ago.


    For the press conference of the Boston consortium, Wall Street has given great support.


    for example��


    Live broadcast on TV stations across the United States for free!


    It is bound to create an appearance of advancing and retreating together.


    October 11 at 10 a.m.


    Location: Empire State Building!


    Speaker: Annabella. Ms. Gore (formerly worked for BBC News, is now the external spokesperson of the Salvation Company).


    Participants: 37 news media and rich people occupying the venue.


    A decent Annabelle. Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a black lady''s suit, Gore walked onto the stage from behind, and the media below were not stingy with spotlights and kept taking pictures.


    "Gentlemen and ladies, good morning..."


    Annabella. Gore��s voice has a bit of feminine softness. As the head of the BBC, he has hosted for 17 years. After the establishment of the Savior Company, when it expanded the news department, it was poached with an annual salary of 450,000 US dollars. This price is in Among the news media practitioners are the top salaries.


    "We strongly condemn France''s immoral and inhumane treatment of Mr. Nicholas. Moreover, there is racial discrimination. The living space of Asians in France is squeezed out and led by ****. They have no evidence. Arresting him against the will of the law against the will of the law, and our legal team questioned the unprofessionalism of French law!"


    Annabella. Gore made a big move as soon as he came up.


    Put on the racist hat first, and then criticize the other party��s loopholes. This trick is well done. From the BBC, Annabella certainly knows what kind of news the news media below like. When she reaches out, the people below Just excited.


    This will definitely hit the headlines, and I watched eagerly.


    "We also found that during the trial of Mr. Nicholas, the judge and many members of the jury were bribed. Please take a look." Annabella turned around, and a projector was turned on behind her, and a video began to play. In a coffee shop, two people They sat face to face, and one of them was the judge at the trial. Annabella didn''t need to introduce this. The reporters and the media had already dug up all the people at the trial and remembered it clearly.


    As for who was sitting across from him, I don''t know.


    And the next scene told the answer, and I saw the man on the opposite side take out a suitcase, put it on the table, patted it lightly with his hand, and moved his mouth slightly, as if he was saying something to the other party, the judge''s face was very obvious. I was happy, and then left with the box.


    This scene... There was an uproar!


    No one knew what was in that suitcase. But just because I don''t know, I have curiosity and doubts, and it is inevitable to think about certain aspects.


    "Ms. Annabella, what''s in it? Is it money in the bribery you mentioned?" A reporter stood up and asked.


    "We have already learned the identity of the other party, Stephen Dalgo, a member of the Hawk Faction." Annabella directly stated the identity of the other party, gesticulating with her right hand, "I don''t know if there is any transfer of interests between them, but This is absolutely against morality and the law. Please raise your hand for the questioning session."


    The people below raised their hands in unison, and Annabella pointed to a female reporter.


    "Hi, I''m Enid, a reporter from The Times, and I would like to ask, does your company have any other measures in response to the arrest of Mr. Nicholas?"


    "The Boston consortium and the partners of the joint alliance will cut off all transactions in France, and the list will be displayed later."


    Many names were densely packed on the projector, including many Wall Street high-tech companies...


    Is this a new economic sanction?


    ��


    In fact, this press conference has attracted a lot of attention from the French side.


    The doves even sent someone to contact the Boston consortium, hoping that they would cancel the press conference, and said that they would do their best to release Mr. Nicholas, hoping that they would not express too much opinion.


    At that time, the umbrella company gave back.


    QNMD!


    The doves are so angry, they are two-faced and difficult to be human. They were run on by the hawks, and they were also hated here. They were not human. However, when news of the press conference reached Paris, their I feel better all of a sudden.


    Hawks are crazy.


    What the hell, was the gift-giving caught on the spot?


    The reporter in Paris went to ask Zola, who was coming out of the golf course, and was almost hit on the nose by the microphone. When the reporter asked about the bribery news, his face changed, and he said something later in the political arena. Words that have been circulating for a long time.


    "You''re not a box, how do you know what''s in it?"


    The reporter wanted to make further inquiries, but was pushed away by his bodyguards. After getting into the car, Zola ran to the camp of the Hawk Faction in a hurry. Wronged.


    "I didn''t know that we were secretly photographed, and no one knew where we chose."


    Zola frowned. He is also in a state of desperation now. He has just been suspended. If he is dismissed again, he will really have nothing. You must know that there are many people inside who covet his position as the leader of the Hawks. of.


    "Don''t do any interviews on this matter, I''ll take care of it," Zola said, staring at him.


    "clear."


    Seeing that the other party agreed quickly, Zola nodded and waved to indicate that he could go.


    After seeing the other party leave, Zola touched her chin and thought deeply, how to protect herself at this time? Should this guy be sold? Show your side of righteousness and severance of relatives?


    But after thinking about it, wouldn''t this be very inhumane?


    "Hey..." Zola rubbed her head with a headache. He felt that at this time, he should go to that old man, Erskine who was lying in the hospital!


    Both sides should take a step back.


    Walking to the table, he made a phone call, "Prepare a car for me."


    And Erskine, who was in the hospital, saw the report on TV and laughed happily. He was an old fox. At this time, Zola was getting **** on his body, which was his greatest chance!


    Doves are on full attack!


    Never be a slave!


    Hawks die!


    ��

 Chapter 568： : transfer plan

    Don''t know these Tang Dao.


    He was finally released now!


    In order to prevent accidents, the place where he released the wind was completely separated from other people, and there were three members of GIGN staring at him with guns behind him, there were extrajudicial snipers above him, and more than a dozen prison guards beside him !


    This posture...


    It is worthy of the treatment of an African tycoon.


    Tang Dao is like a veteran cadre, moving his body slightly, such as jumping in place, waving his hands up and down, and twisting his hips left and right. These movements are very simple, and I am afraid that the old bones will be broken.


    The place where the rest of the people let off air is next door, separated by a barbed wire fence in the middle.


    The black Brewer squatted on the ground to count ants, and occasionally raised his head to look at Tang Dao with complicated eyes. He was originally the one who was often bullied, but he became famous in the prison because he "participated" in the fight with Arvid , Everyone in the other prison areas knew that there was a ruthless man who stabbed Arvid in the face with a knife and fork!


    Now lying in the hospital screaming, and didn''t even say a harsh word.


    Similarly, there are many well-connected people in the prison who also know who is being imprisoned.


    African arms tycoon!


    There are more than a thousand armed personnel under his command, and the salary alone costs more than ten million dollars a month!


    The real super rich.


    Every label is amazing!


    "Are you Brewer?" Just as he was about to look at the ants'' legs, there was a questioning voice behind him. As soon as Brewer turned his head, he saw many people standing behind him. The leader was a white man with a hand in his hand. Still smoking a cigar, behind him stood seven or eight burly men, staring at him covetously.


    Breuer has been in prison for a long time, and he still has his eyesight. He stood up quickly, lowered his head and called the boss.


    No matter where you are, the prison rules are the same.


    "I''m Cornelius. I heard that you are very familiar with Nicholas?"


    This is the Baron of Corsica!


    The different shapes of Brewer''s two stares, he doesn''t know how to answer now, he is afraid that the other party has a grudge with Nicholas, and then he will get involved. There are many ways to kill people in prison, even a toothbrush can be used !


    "Don''t be afraid, I''m friends with Nicholas." Cornelius said with a smile after taking a few sips of his cigar.


    He came in by virtue of connections, and in Bascou, Corsica had a lot of influence. Once he came in, he was the head of the people inside.


    Hearing what the other party said, Brewer felt relieved, hesitated for a while, and told the whole thing.


    They just met once, and then...the other party was under strict supervision. After Brewer finished speaking, he watched carefully.


    Cornelius nodded slightly, and suddenly reached out to pat him on the shoulder.


    "You do one thing for me, it''s done, you follow me, no one bullies you!"


    He didn''t say the second half of the sentence, if he doesn''t want to...


    Breuer was very knowledgeable, and quickly expressed that it was absolutely done.


    Cornelius whispered something next to his ear, and the latter''s face darkened as he listened.


    "As long as you can handle it, I''ll cover you in France."


    Brewer glanced at the prison guard not far away, then raised his head to look at Nicholas, gritted his teeth, and nodded, "Done!"


    Satisfied with his choice, Cornelius nodded to indicate that he could begin.


    Brewer took a deep breath, walked towards the prison guard guarding him, and stood in front of him. The prison guard looked at him strangely and frowned, "What are you going to do? Go back!"


    "Sir, I''m sorry." Brewer said softly, and then he punched the opponent''s face!


    Half of the prison guard''s face was crooked, and it was obvious that a tooth was flying in mid-air, and fell heavily to the ground. Brewer was still jumping up and fighting, screaming non-stop, which was very sudden, and Ke The other boys of Nelius began to roar bewitchingly, and the crowd around them grew more and more.


    beep beep beep...


    The other prison guards blew their whistles and kept signaling them to stop, but they didn''t know who did it, so they punched the support prison guard, and then the scuffle started!


    Immediately called for support from the French garrison.


    Tang Dao was also dumbfounded watching from the side, what kind of group fights are you doing when you have nothing to do?


    What was even more shocking was that someone started snatching guns, and the situation became even worse. The people who guarded him also went to support him, and GIGN hurriedly sent him to the prison.


    Cornelius had been staring at the side, seeing that the other party was still protecting Nicholas firmly, he was very anxious, and suddenly said, "Grenade!"


    Grenade?


    Water?


    Few people present made movements, wanted to stop, but couldn''t stop, while the special forces guarding Tang Dao subconsciously pressed Tang Dao''s body and pressed him to the ground, just a few centimeters away from the barbed wire, Cornelius Erce had been squatting here for a long time, shaking the barbed wire fence in horror, and shouted inside, "Get me out! Get me out!"


    "Bastard! Get me out!"


    The GIGN members hurriedly signaled him to back off, but they still guarded the sword very cautiously. Cornelius cursed **** in his heart!


    The reason why he caused confusion was that he hoped to have some contact with Tang Dao and greet him first, otherwise it would be a bit hasty when the tunnel was dug through, but the guards at GIGN were really strict, the most important thing The most important thing is that despite the beatings of the people below, this group of people didn''t even move their eyelids, and Cornelius'' plan completely failed.


    But before Cornelius could think of another way.


    The extrajudicial soldiers stationed rushed out with light machine guns and fired in mid-air! The feeling of the bullet passing through the scalp made people feel fear while adrenaline surged, and the frightened person finally squatted or lay down on the ground.


    And Cornelius was also hit with a baton, holding his head, and looked at Tang Dao''s back very unwillingly.


    "You bastards!"


    Isaiah, the warden of Bagu Prison, who had been driven mad, threw his hat on the ground angrily, revealing Zhongnanhai''s hairstyle, and grabbed the prisoner near his feet. The prisoner''s face was bruised and his eyes were swollen. Roaring, "Why are you making trouble!" The saliva accompanied by bad breath is a bit unbearable.


    "Take them all back to me for confinement! Also, no food will be provided today and tomorrow!" Isaiah scolded with a black face.


    Just when Cornelius passed by him with his back pressed, Isaiah, who knew his identity, squinted his eyes, "You better be honest with me, this is not Corsica, this is Bascou, you will never Get out, idiot!"


    "Really? I''m going out." Cornelius was not angry at all, but seemed to be explaining a fact.


    Isaiah''s forehead is on fire, who are the people in the Basque Prison!


    As long as there are serious criminals, even bad homicide murderers are common here.


    "Add another layer of shackles to him!" Isaiah stared at Cornelius, saying every word, "I hope you can run."


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    Grover gets a report from Isaiah.


    This large-scale brawl cannot be hidden, but what is unacceptable is that UU Reading has had two large-scale brawls in just three days, and ambulances are always on standby. Send it to the crematorium, or... those reporters must be excited.


    Grover thought a lot, and it definitely had a lot to do with Nicholas!


    Maybe, making such a fuss just to get out with him?


    Before he came, although Basgu was also noisy, it was still controllable overall.


    No, I have to transfer him secretly.


    St. Helena?


    Or Elba!


    But neither of these are in France.


    But who said that it can only be locked up in France?


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 Chapter 569： :Partner

    Grover is an extremely authoritarian man!


    He did not want to hear others say no to the things he confirmed. Moreover, he did not intend to make this matter public. He came secretly and only told Isaiah. As for the transportation personnel, they will not be notified until the day the mission starts, and they will control their communication tools , not allowing them to contact any outsiders.


    When Grover called Isaiah to ask him to come to the headquarters again, the latter was frightened. The boss never repeated his curses. As soon as he opened the door and walked in, Grover came over and locked the door, and told him "I''m going to transfer Nicholas to the Polynesian island of Hamlin!"


    Isaiah suddenly didn''t know what to say.


    Polynesia is a French overseas territory, a non-self-governing territory of the United Nations. It is located in the southeastern part of the Pacific Ocean and faces the Cook Islands in the west. It consists of 118 islands. The economy and communication are relatively backward. Exiled, and then increase the patrolling of warships around, who can fly over to pick him up?


    Let''s find it first!


    And Hamlin Island is an internal name, and its location is more remote.


    Isaiah looked at the high mood of the boss, with hesitation on his face. This expression happened to be seen by Grover. The latter paused, frowned, and asked in a cold tone, "What are you thinking?"


    "Mr. Glover, this requires the cooperation of the military. We can''t let the warships expand their patrols. Moreover, the military may not agree to increase military expenditures because of one person." Isaiah expressed IDE as euphemistically as possible. Point, which means that the military is impossible to cooperate!


    There is no money for military expenses, and fuel costs for warship waves.


    Grover frowned, but he didn''t want to lose face in front of his subordinates, so he replied perfunctorily, "I''ll take care of this matter."


    Now that the boss has said so, Isaiah can only nod his head.


    "Everything is waiting for me to inform, and it is not allowed to tell others."


    "clear!"


    After Isaiah left, Grover couldn''t wait to call the military, hoping they would agree to this strategy, and the latter was also very frank, "Get out!"


    Unless there is an increase in military spending, but this is not up to him!


    The majestic Chief Warden of the Greater Paris District didn''t dare to say much after being bullied by the military, so he hung up the phone with a dark face.


    People are not used to you!


    It is generous enough to support you with GIGN and extrajudicial special forces, because it costs a lot to train each member. The average cost of GIGN is about 70,000 francs. If one dies, the military will be distressed enough and plan to use it. warship? Don''t even think about it!


    Grover was spitting out country slang swear words that were enough to make a mosaic, but when he got angry, he had to solve it, so he thought of Zola! The hawks should be willing to cooperate with him, let this **** Asian be exiled to death early!


    But after several phone calls, the other party turned off the phone.


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    Paris Heralds Hospital!


    This is an aristocratic hospital with powerful medical care and single rooms for patients.


    In the Erskine ward at this time, Zola crossed her hips, watching the old man being served and drinking water. He looked in a very bad condition, and the most important thing was that even his head was covered with gauze, but Zola didn''t remember who beat him. Over his head, just for a fight, looks like he''s about to die?


    Zola''s face was dark, and he preferred to think that the other party was pretending.


    "Mr. Erskine, your way of welcoming is special enough." Zola still couldn''t hold back the sarcasm, "I should bring my personal doctor."


    Erskine ignored him, but his assistant looked at him with righteous indignation and scolded him in a low voice, "Mr. Zola! You beat Mr. Erskine like this. The criminal didn''t go to prison, but came here to show off? Don''t you think this is a shameful thing?"


    Zola didn''t feel ashamed at all, instead she folded her hands, "It''s shameful to lie on the bed and pretend to be a coward!"


    Erskine raised his eyelids, just glanced at him lightly, groaned a few times and turned his head aside, as if you continue to talk nonsense, I won''t listen, don''t listen, just don''t listen.


    Not to mention, Zola is in this position, and now they are the hawks who are in a hurry!


    He couldn''t help but say something just now, it''s just a long-term habit. He glared at his assistant and knocked on the hospital bed with his hand, "Mr. Erskine, I came to see you this time for something. Tell you about Nicholas'' final decision."


    Erskine turned his head back again.


    "Procrastinating is not good for both of us. We have to find a way to solve his problem. Wall Street is more courageous than we imagined. Now we are in a very dangerous time. It came out of good intentions." When Zola said this, she couldn''t even believe it!


    Erskine''s facial expression was very painful, and he made a look of struggling, and said hoarsely, "What do you want to do?"


    Zola glanced at the assistant, who immediately understood, looked at Erskine, who nodded slightly, and the assistant led the others away, only glaring at Zola when he left.


    "Are you just lying there and telling me?" asked Zora, looking at Erskine.


    Erskine raised his hand that was in plaster, implying that I am broken, what do you want me to do?


    Zola shrugged, "Nicholas must go to jail!"


    Erskine rolled his eyes and turned his head away again, "If you say that, then there''s nothing more to say. When I''m well, let''s continue talking in Parliament."


    "He committed a crime!"


    "You have no proof," said Erskine.


    "This is a fact."


    "Facts are never spoken, Mr. Zola, the truth is in the cannon, and the truth is not up to you and me, the players are not you and me, we are just checkpoints, you have never played the game Is it? My grandson has played it, you can let him teach you, he is a very good teacher."


    Erskine''s mouth is still very cheap, and he can live to be more than seventy years old without being beaten to death, which has to be said to be a moral miracle.


    Zola pursed her lips, and her face was very tangled. The theory between him and Dove Faction was that if you agree, I absolutely oppose it, and if you object, I agree. But now it��s hard to predict when it comes to looking for opportunities for cooperation.


    "If we let him out, our dignity will be completely destroyed." Zola still hoped that Erskine would understand the truth.


    But obviously, the old man is stubborn, so he doesn''t listen to such nonsense. He has lived for so long, and he has learned two words: pragmatic!


    Capital will teach you how to behave, the business itself, maybe Tang Dao committed a crime, but should he be arrested? Whether there is a crime or what the consequences are is not up to one person alone. The reality has always been ugly. It is trying hard to whitewash its cleanliness, but everyone understands that its heart is black!


    Zola can block the so-called capital corrosion But can he block the bullets made with capital?


    Is his skull that rigid?


    It is not the bulletproof vest that can prevent bullets, but the wit.


    "If you want dignity, you still want to die." Erskine replied very simply, "If you want dignity, please leave, if you want to die, let''s continue."


    Zola hesitated, hesitated, but his coming to the hospital was actually a compromise.


    He has family, friends, relatives, and life!


    "He can''t just let it go." Zola said, "I need a reason."


    Erskine frowned, and the most upright man finally bent his knees.


    "He''s our partner, isn''t he? We just got the wrong guy, yes, the wrong guy!"


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 Chapter 570： : Cephalo and wine, my fate is up to me!

    Zora conspired with Erskine for more than two hours, no! It should be said to be a friendly exchange.


    The two sides basically confirmed Tang Dao''s handling opinion, that is, they insisted that the wrong person was arrested, and the other party was still a French partner. As for the dignity behind? Cut... almost dying, who cares about this?


    The doves need to use all means to help the hawks survive the crisis of confidence, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.


    Erskine agreed.


    Because of Tang Dao''s incident, the two sides rarely stood together. You must know that when Mr. Zola was the last Hawk Faction alive, Erskine and Erskine were almost incompatible, and the two had a fight because of this. It is also not uncommon. As the next generation, Zola has also participated in several so-called "battles", and this fight is also rich in experience.


    But such two groups have cooperated?


    If it gets out, the news media must think that someone is crazy.


    Coming out of the hospital, Zola got into the car under the protection of the bodyguards, and the assistant sitting in the co-pilot said, "Sir, Mr. Grover just made several phone calls, and I hope you can call him back."


    "What does he want from me? Call back." Zola frowned and said to herself, and then said to the assistant.


    The assistant nodded, found Grover''s phone and called back, and the other side answered it quickly, as if standing by the phone, "Hello, Mr. Zola?"


    "It''s me, Grover, what can I do for you?"


    "I want to transfer Nicholas to an overseas territory. I need the support of the hawks to put pressure on the military."


    Grover told his plan, and he felt that Zola would definitely agree, but when he finished speaking, there was still no response after more than ten seconds, so he called out softly, "Mr. Zola?"


    "I''m sorry, Mr. Grover, I don''t care about this matter now, I have been suspended." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.


    Grover''s eyes were blank, what''s going on?


    Didn''t they agree to stand on the same front and be each other''s angels? Why don''t you play now?


    With the microphone in his hand and his brain working, will Zola give up and continue to try Nicholas? and profit from it? This is in line with his tone just now, and this political battle has never had complete allies. He is just a prison warden in the Greater Paris area. He doesn''t want to get involved, and he will be used as a stepping stone for others.


    "asshole!"


    Grover hurriedly called Isaiah, but the more urgent it was, the harder it was to get through!


    I called three or four times in a row, but no one answered.


    Grover felt a little ominous in his heart, Isaiah would not do anything stupid, he quickly picked up the hat on the hanger, walked out in a hurry, and said to the assistant sitting outside, "Get the car ready, go Bas ancient prison!"


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    When Isaiah returned to prison, he couldn''t contain his excitement.


    That hapless Nicholas is finally leaving!


    He was so excited that he drank too much. After drinking a bottle of brandy, he fell asleep on the sofa. He used to live like this. Whenever he encountered happy things, he would always drink a few sips. Therefore, he was also complained. Most, but he has a good relationship with Glover, so he can secure this position.


    You must know that the funds allocated to Bascourt Prison are 1 million francs per year. Except for the basic expenses, there is a lot of oil and water in it. If Grover wants to eat something, he must put someone he trusts in the right place.


    Isaiah owns properties in the famous 8th and 16th arrondissements in France. Where did the money come from?


    With French housing prices, Isaiah simply cannot afford a house in these areas!


    He wants more, so he has to complete the things Grover explained perfectly, but he was so lax that he missed the call from the boss. When Grover came to Basque Prison, he stopped the deputy prisoner who wanted to notify Long, with a black face, "Take me to see what Isaiah is doing!"


    The deputy warden bit the bullet and took Grover to Isaiah''s office.


    The door was tightened, and after a few twists, Grover lost his patience. He kicked it open, and smelled the smell of alcohol and Isaiah lying on the sofa. He immediately became angry and went up to grab He grabbed the opponent''s collar and wanted to slap him a few times, but suddenly, he found that the corners of Isaiah''s mouth were covered with foam, bloodshot, and his face was ashen.


    "Quick! Call the doctor!"


    Seeing that something was wrong, Grover quickly yelled outside, and the assistant hurried out to call for someone. There is a standing doctor in Bascou, who came with emergency rescue equipment. He just listened to his heart and shook his head, "Isaiah Sir passed away."


    "???"


    There was a question mark on Grover''s head, his eyes widened, his body shook slightly, and he gritted his teeth, "Call the police!"


    The police arrived soon, sealed off the scene, conducted an autopsy and checked the liquid on the scene, and questioned the people in the prison. Grover was smoking a cigarette with a sullen face next to him. He didn''t like smoking in public. He is very demanding of himself, but he is in a mess now.


    How did Isaiah die?


    Why the sudden death?


    What secrets does death carry?


    Active death or passive death?


    While he was smoking, the person in charge of the case came over and still respected Grover, "Mr. Grover, we found something from the prison staff. Someone saw that Isaiah''s wife gave him a gift yesterday." A bottle of brandy, we conducted a quick test on the brandy and found that it contains a high amount of stable ingredients and a moderate amount of cephalosporin, that is to say, it is considered poisonous!"


    Grover frowned.


    The person in charge continued, "We have sent people to arrest Mr. Isaiah''s wife, she has a high possibility of committing the crime."


    After he finished speaking, he glanced at Grover, and at this moment, a subordinate trotted over from behind, with a very anxious look, and said to the person in charge, "Isaiah''s wife is missing! We didn''t find him at his residence. "


    disappeared!


    "When did you disappear? Did you ask the neighbors?" The person in charge asked hurriedly.


    This is the only clue, if it is broken, it will not be so easy to find.


    The subordinate nodded, "I asked, I saw her going out yesterday, but I haven''t seen her until today."


    There are two possibilities here, either the other party absconded in fear of crime, or died, and there are only two ways, but what is her motive for killing her husband?


    "Mr. Glover I have something to do first, so I won''t accompany you." The person in charge hurriedly left after speaking.


    Grover didn''t care, he just thought about it more. As the warden of Bascou Prison, Isaiah, according to theory, no one would pay attention to this kind of little guy, but he died suddenly. Could it have something to do with that closed Nicholas?


    His thoughts gradually changed, and his preconceived ideas made him believe that this was definitely related to the other party.


    Only after he was imprisoned, all these things happened, fighting, wounding, snatching weapons, even killing people is now possible.


    Grover frowned, raised his head, and said to the deputy warden next to him, "Come on, take me to meet that Nicholas."


    He hasn''t seen each other until now, not even a single face.


    The deputy warden was stunned, and nodded quickly. Although he didn''t know why he went to find a prisoner at this point, since the boss said, he should do as he said, and lead him through many barriers. This is only for the iron gate. Several keys were opened by different keys, so even a fly might have difficulty flying through it.


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 Chapter 571： : A Lonely Poet in Tears Behind Bars

    This is the first time Grover has seen Tang Dao.


    At this time, the latter was sitting on a small bench, reading with relish while holding a book. The sunlight outside shone through the iron window and shone at his feet, which was more like forming a painting.


    "The Lonely Poet in Tears Behind Bars"? ? ?


    Grover nodded to the deputy warden, motioning for him to open the door.


    "Sir, this is a vicious criminal, let''s call someone else." The deputy warden said hesitantly, he was still a little scared, mainly because Tang Dao''s fighting demeanor during the meal before was still imprinted in his mind.


    It''s brutal!


    If he went in and the other party suddenly jumped up and hurt Grover, then he, the deputy warden, would probably be on top, but he didn''t know that Grover didn''t like such timid people even more. He frowned and spoke louder, " open the door."


    He is in a mess now, and Isaiah''s death is like a huge stone weighing on his heart.


    Does this have anything to do with Nicholas, and will he become the next so-called "victim?"


    Grover desperately needed an answer.


    The deputy warden bit the bullet and opened the cell door, and Grover walked in.


    In fact, when these people were standing at the door, Tang Dao saw it. He was not blind, so he put the book on the table. Grover just read a book on the analysis of human nature. Standing in the middle of the cell, he tried to calm down, "Mr. Nicholas, do you still like reading?"


    "The shortcut to success in life is to read as many books as possible. All successes and failures are written in books."


    Tang Dao patted the edge of the book, and said slowly, he is more like a scholar now, explaining the benefits of reading.


    Grover nodded in agreement, looked left and right, there was no place to sit, he just stood there, looked at Tang Dao, "Isaiah is dead."


    He was very sudden and wanted to observe Tang Dao''s facial expression.


    It��s just that the latter frowned, ��Who is Isaiah.��


    "The Warden of Basque Prison."


    Grover kept staring at Tang Dao, and explained that there was really no fluctuation in Ke Tang''s facial expression, "He was killed in his office."


    He deliberately concealed the affairs of the other wife.


    "Oh? That''s really unfortunate." Tang Dao said casually, "It''s a pity, I plan to have a drink with him when I go out."


    "You want to get out?" Grover said with a grimace. "You have to wait in prison until you die. Who will let you out."


    Tang Dao glanced at him, raised the corner of his mouth, stood up and moved his body, "Do you think I only make money for myself? I have many bosses, and they need me. The most important thing is, my boss, you can mess with me. I''m sorry." He walked towards Grover while talking, his face was almost pressed up, his eyes were full of teasing, "I have a French flag in my mansion in Boston, so what? Turn it across... it''s Holland, that''s why you''re my brother,"


    Maybe it was his words that irritated Grover, he said very unhappy.


    "You are selling the world''s dangerous weapons, you are destroying the peace, you executioner! You are a butcher, you are a demon."


    "The car seller will tell you that driving is dangerous? The cigarette seller will tell you that smoking will kill you? Their products kill more people every year than mine. At least my products have a safety catch. Sir, you have to go Ask those users, I��m just a businessman. Did I force them to fight? What does it matter to me if they fight? Even if you put them all in prison, human nature is like this!�� Tang Dao said.


    "You will be locked up here forever!" Grover said angrily. He had already blamed Tang Dao for Isaiah''s death. It was this dirty criminal who made himself lose his mind.


    "No, I''m going out, let me tell you what''s going to happen, so you''ll be prepared, and soon, there''s going to be a knock on the door, and you''re going to be called outside, and in the hallway, there''s going to be a rank Someone taller than you stands there, first, he''ll congratulate you for everything you''ve done, you''ve made the world a peaceful place, you''ll be rewarded or promoted, and then he''ll tell you I need to be set free, and you''ll Against it, you may threaten him with resignation, but in the end, I will be released."


    Tang Dao explained in a low voice, as if he was beginning to tell a story.


    "I was released for the same reason you think I''d be sentenced, I dealt with some of the world''s leaders who call themselves leaders, some of these people are the enemies of your enemies, the world''s largest Your arms dealer is a friend of your boss, he sells more in a day than I sell in a year, sometimes it''s embarrassing to find his fingerprints on a gun, sometimes he needs freedom like me Workers, come to support the armies that he is not convenient to support, so, you call me a demon, but unfortunately, to you, I am a demon that must exist, sorry, I will live.".


    Tang Dao changed the topic, "If you can bring me a box of cigars, thank you, my buddy will send the check to your home."


    Grover clenched his fist, and he swore that if he was ten years younger, the fist would come into contact with the opponent''s face viciously, and then told him that criminals should stay here to repent, instead of learning from those scholars about the world pattern .


    But he can''t, he dare not!


    There are old and young in him, even he is reluctant to bear his own identity, he has fetters, young people are easy to be impulsive, but impulsiveness is a devil, of course Tang Dao saw the clenched fist of the other party from the corner of his eyes, he likes that the other party is not convinced But I can only hold back the feeling.


    "I have wanted to stay away from violence for a long time, but I would like to thank you for allowing me to enjoy the rare peace here. This book is given to you. Study hard and strive to be a useful person to France." Tang Dao put himself in the Close the book on the table, hand it to him and said with a smile.


    The corners of Grover''s eyes twitched a few times, he snorted coldly, and walked away!


    Tang Dao held the book in his hand, shook it a few times, looked at Grover''s back, shook his head and sighed, "Young people nowadays don''t like to read, this is wrong, how can you increase your knowledge without reading, and how can you do it for society?" Useful people? Too impetuous."


    As he spoke, he threw the "Old Man Goriot" on the bed casually, with his hands behind his back, and looked out of the window.


    ��


    Grover came out angrily His face turned red. He had never been educated like this before. Instead, he felt that this was a humiliation. He pulled off his tie and said to the deputy warden next to him, " Now that you are serving as the warden of Basgu Prison for the time being, there is one thing I want to do, I must take good care of Nicholas."


    Although he had already made preparations to take over, it was still very exciting when the easter egg fell on his head.


    Grover is also not interested in listening to the inaugural speech given by the other party here. He wants to report the death of Isaiah. Nicholas can''t take care of this matter. There are too many people behind the scenes, and he is too pure.


    Isaiah''s body was taken away, and the office was temporarily sealed.


    But what does it matter.


    He is dead, and a new person has taken over. At this moment, short-term interests are established, and the dead have never had a say. Do you want him to learn to protest Grover''s indifference?


    Give me a break.


    When you die, there is nothing left.


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 Chapter 572： : This is Mr. Tangs territory!

    Africa, Somalia!


    Tang Dao is in prison, and the feedback of this news is particularly strong in the land of Africa.


    Many dissatisfied bugs began to jump out to provoke the savior company, just like they once transported the most accurate shells in the world from Eastern Europe. Although these were originally intended to be used on Eagle Sauce, it was a pity that there was no chance. Taste the taste in this land of Africa. Logically speaking, these leftovers are enough for them to eat, but there are always people who like to jump out and be the first person.


    And it has also done business in Somalia.


    The coffee shop on the street in the center is opened by an Italian family. Their family has stayed here for more than ten years, and the coffee they make is very popular. Many wealthy businessmen from other places like to take a sip here, or local People use the money they have saved for a few days to have a cup of cappuccino. Perhaps for them, this is the closest time to them.


    In the corner of the coffee shop, a white man with sunglasses was sitting. He seemed to be waiting for someone. Just at this moment, several black men came in through the door. The white man looked him up and down, raised his hand, and smiled. .


    The black man saw him and came over.


    "Mr. Fairbank?" said the **** inquiringly.


    "Nice to meet you, Mr. Falkace." The white man said with a smile, "I''m Fairbank."


    Fairbank Dela Fitch, a Dutchman, works for MRAV (International), behind several multinational companies in the Netherlands, and has an official background. He is a hard stubble. Of course, in Europe, but in Africa, he The market has been suppressed by the savior all the time. Even a sip of soup has been snatched away by others. He has no advantage at all to compete with others.


    And he also knew the news of Tang Dao''s arrest for the first time.


    The fire in his heart began to blaze. He had met with other agents in Argentina and Switzerland, but they were all afraid and did not dare to stretch their hands too far. They could only make small moves. Fairbank did the same at the beginning. He did this, but when he sold a batch of goods worth 700,000 US dollars and found that there was no problem at all, he became bolder.


    At this time, a small Somali tribal chief found him through a broker, hoping to buy some weapons, so he came.


    "What do you want, Mr. Falkace?"


    "You have everything I want?" the black man looked at him and asked.


    Fairbank smiled and nodded, "If I don''t have one, I can prepare it for you through my contacts. If they don''t, then there probably won''t be any on this planet."


    Folquets put his elbows on the table, stared at him and asked, emphasizing a few of the words.


    Although Fairbank was puzzled, he still nodded.


    The black man also nodded slightly, beckoning the subordinate standing beside him to bring the suitcase over, and pretending to open it, he said, "That''s good, but someone still asks me to give you a present." He took out a sprinter from the box, and shot towards Fairbank. Who could dodge it at such a short distance? Rambo had to lie on the ground, and a dozen bullets exploded directly from different parts of his body. Due to inertia, Fairbank went straight back and fell to the ground with his chair.


    "OMG, OMG!"


    There were people screaming in the cafe, some people ran out, and some people hid under the tables.


    The boss has long since disappeared.


    "I''m sorry, I work for the Savior Company." Fulkes said softly, and left with the people.


    The Italian boss carefully poked his head out and looked around. When he saw the shattered glass, he showed distress and cursed, but it was the corpse... It''s no surprise, someone will come to collect the corpse at that time , but fortunately the money was collected first, otherwise it would be a loss.


    This scene happened in many places in Somalia.


    Fulkes didn''t actually work for the Savior Company, they were just a few well-known gangsters in the local area. Mist approached them, gave them money, and asked them to solve their troubles. As for the reputation? What is the reputation of the arms company? As long as you maintain a good reputation with customers.


    Gotta let those daring outsiders know, shut up! This is Mr. Tang''s territory.


    As for Somalia, Mister had already greeted him.


    This place in Africa is so unscrupulous or full of rules, and although the makers of the rules are not here, the rules are the rules.


    The background behind these killed agents doesn''t work at this time.


    What else could they do but swear?


    Impotent rage is barking.


    Except for Somalia, other areas where the savior company is relatively weak rely on allies. In Africa, the savior company is not alone. EO is happy to help solve these bugs, as long as they give them a discount on the supply.


    ��


    The French hawks and doves are in agreement, but they need a qualified lobbyist to talk to Nicholas.


    How embarrassing is it that you can''t go off on your own and say, I''m sorry, you can go, we caught the wrong guy? Speaking is also an art.


    So they first approached Li from Renault Company, who had met Tang Dao at the Washington Gala. Mr. Keller, both businessmen should have common topics.


    profit. Keller actually didn''t want to take this task. He thought it was a farce, but Erskine called him personally, and the friendship between the two parties was very deep and built on money, so it was very strong. Since the other party said it himself, then He had no choice but to walk around.


    In the car, he had already begun to think about how to express it.


    When we arrived at Bashigu Prison, under the leadership of the prison guards, we passed through layers of checkpoints, and finally saw Tang Dao.


    "Mr. Nicholas." Leigh. Keller groaned softly.


    Tang Dao was lying on the bed. When he heard the movement, he opened his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot, and he frowned. He didn''t know who the other party was. "You are?"


    "I''m the head of Renault. My name is Leigh Keller. We met at the party in Washington earlier."


    profit. Keller wasn''t embarrassed, after all, just met once, but it didn''t mean he really knew each other.


    Tang Dao got up from the bed, sat on the edge, shook his head, and pointed to the small bench, "Please sit down."


    profit. Keller thanked him, and wanted to make an appointment and ask how the stay was going, but after thinking about it, it didn''t seem very good, but Tang Dao spoke first, "Mr. Keller came to me to tell others Is it a guest?"


    profit. Keller was taken aback, but soon came back to his senses. Thinking about it, too, could Nicholas be smart? This matter cannot withstand scrutiny, there is no conflict of interest or relationship between them, and he suddenly came to the prison to look for him, there must be something wrong, it''s just Li. Keller was also curious, looked at Tang Dao and asked, "Do you know what I''m here for?"


    "Aside from preparing to let me out, what else can I do? Are you planning to let me take a stake in Renault?" Tang Dao said with a smile.


    "How did Mr. Nicholas know?" Leigh. Keller asked in surprise, coughed, "I was entrusted to talk to you."


    Tang Dao didn''t care about these details either.


    "Bascou can''t lock me up. There is no place in this world where capitalists can be trapped, are you right?"


    That''s a good thing to say.


    "Did they ask you to bring anything?"


    "They hope this is a misunderstanding You can clarify, talk to Wall Street."


    Tang Dao said with a smile, "Is this a business? Sellers have to have bargaining chips. You let them bring chips. I like reality and don''t like nonsense."


    profit. Keller nodded, and understood that his role was up, so he got up, "I will convey this matter, and we can have a good chat when you come out."


    "Are you talking about the acquisition of Renault?"


    profit. Keller smiled, left, and bought Renault. He is not the only one who has the final say. Renault also has some of its own shares. It is a military brand car company!


    For example, they produced the famous light infantry tank R-35 light tank during World War II, and the world''s first rotatable turret tank Renault FT-17.


    This is an arsenal!


    Tang Dao has been coveted for a long time.

 Chapter 573： : Hes coming out! ?

    profit. Keller went to the hospital to meet Erskine, and reported Tang Dao''s request.


    Erskine moved his body on the hospital bed. Perhaps he was used to staying here, and he acted like a patient. There was still half an unfinished apple on the bedside table. He sat up straight and leaned his back against the pillow, " You mean, he wants to talk to us?"


    "Yes, he said so."


    profit. Keller nodded, and also said what was in his heart, "I don''t think he can be satisfied so easily, he may want a lot."


    "I''m not afraid that he wants too much, but I''m afraid that he doesn''t want it. Just send him away as soon as possible."


    Erskine shook his hand. The thing he regretted the most was that when the hawks planned to arrest Nicholas, they didn''t stop them very strongly, so now they have to pay a certain price.


    "I think what he wants includes shares in Reynolds." Leigh. Keller felt that Erskine didn''t clearly realize Nicholas'' greed, so he emphasized, keeping his eyes on the other party. Sure enough, when Erskine heard this, he felt a burst of anxiety.


    Renault''s position in the heart of the Gallic Rooster is very different.


    Since he was born in the 19th century, he has experienced World War I, World War II, and the Cold War. He has almost witnessed the French father''s career, and he has also witnessed the transformation from a French father to a milk method. This is a symbol of the pride of all French people. If one day its bloodline becomes impure, will the spirit it symbolizes disappear? How will the public react then? Will it have any effect on my votes?


    Erskine thinks a lot. As the leader of the doves, he has to consider the overall situation.


    In fact, for people of his generation, there is no sense of honor for a long time, what he wants is votes! vote! vote!


    But if he let himself take on such unnecessary troubles alone, he still has a headache, at least he has to bring Zola together. Although Erskine is old, his brain is still very good, he nodded slightly, "This matter Mister Zola will be responsible, and I will talk to him."


    Throw the pot directly to the opponent.


    profit. Although Keller was surprised when did the two have such a good relationship? But since the other party is willing to take the responsibility, let them go. He looked at his watch and stood up, "Mr. Erskine, I have a meeting this afternoon."


    "Thank you for your hard work. You can go first." Erskine said with his eyelids raised.


    profit. After Keller said goodbye, he left. Erskine, who was behind him, looked at his back, wondering, if Reynolds got a stake, Leigh. Keller''s power will definitely be divided, but why does he look so calm?


    I didn''t want to understand it, so I didn''t think about it. Erskine asked his assistant to call Zola and talk to him first. It might not be so easy to agree with the other party''s urination. Sure enough, Erskine just said that, Zora Pull is very excited.


    "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Zola was very annoyed, "We have taken a step back, how could we still allow this request? Renault is our lifeblood, don''t you know? Its blood is blue! "


    Erskine is very disdainful of this pedigree theory. You Zola still has a quarter of Monaco blood. The blood of the Gallic rooster has long been messy under the erosion from Africa. What blue is there? It''s always black sooner or later!


    A **** talking about orthodox French culture?


    He, Erskine, is French!


    Although he was disdainful in his heart, there were some things he couldn��t say. Racial discrimination would get him into big problems. He could only comfort him, ��Nicholas is a greedy person. If you don��t agree with him, he won��t let go. Besides, it��s just another shareholder. That''s all, it''s like two people who love each other, but of different races, have a cute baby."


    This "baby theory" left Zola speechless.


    If you insist on saying that, it��s really good, but Zola is a paranoid nationalist, and I can��t accept it for a while, but after all, I��m a mature exchanger, and it��s better to feel uncomfortable than to be the last vote. , he could only scold Tang Dao a few words in his heart, but this did not cause any substantial harm. After two or three minutes, he said in a muffled voice, "This is the bottom line!"


    Erskine heaved a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Zola would be stubborn again, so he said with a smile, "Of course, I won''t betray my dignity."


    Zola curled her lips, who would believe what she said?


    You are the one who sells the most!


    "Then I''ll do it myself." Erskine didn''t worry about other people. If Zola was allowed to go, he acted like a hawk. He was afraid that the two would fight in prison, and then... be beaten to death by the other party.


    "Is your illness finally cured? Mr. Erskine, I thought you were going to wait in the hospital until Christmas." Zola would not give up this opportunity to ridicule his opponent, and said eccentrically, but his skills were still too good. Weak, Erskine has long been shameless, and said lightly, "If it weren''t for some stupid decision, I might really be able to rest, but I don''t want to see France''s finances being hit, unless I stand up , What else can I do? Wait for that stupid idiot to realize his mistake? God doesn''t have time to wait."


    After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Zola to get angry.


    Looking at the mobile phone, Zola''s face turned red. Erskine said that he was an idiot, and that he was stupid. Isn''t he talking about himself? Taking a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, Ma De couldn''t bear it anymore, so he continued to bear it.


    Erskine lifted the quilt and got up from the hospital bed.


    "Sir, why did you get out of bed?" The assistant just came back from the outside and asked suspiciously when he saw him get out of bed, but he still went up to help him.


    "I''m going to Basgu Prison, prepare a car for me."


    Erskine quickly put on the hanging suit, and he had to arrange the clothes next to his pretending to be sick. Thinking about it now, he could leave whenever he wanted.


    Going to the old Basilica?


    Of course the assistant knows what''s in that place shutting down a demon that affects peace in Africa, and the boss is going there now, he must be there to meet him.


    Could it be...


    That demon is coming out?


    After staying with Erskine for a long time, this sensitivity is still there.


    He hurried to make arrangements, and Erskine tidied up the mirror in the bathroom, and even gave himself a Moss. He is old, but he has a good attitude!


    It took about seven or eight minutes for him to go downstairs. The assistant had already prepared the car. Seeing Erskine come down, he hurriedly opened the car and protected the top of the car to prevent him from hitting him.


    "Sir, shall we go now?"


    Erskine pondered for a while, "Go to the fruit shop, let''s buy some fruit, and always bring something when we meet customers, otherwise others will think we are rude."


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 Chapter 574： :condition

    Erskine bought a box of fruit baskets and handed over 10 francs. The assistant was there to pay for it. Erskine patted his hand and said, "The things you buy yourself are the most precious."


    This is being labeled as a dog, so why pay attention to it.


    But maybe this is the French with low self-esteem but full of pride.


    The assistant carried the fruit basket and followed behind Erskine. The two walked slowly towards the car parked across the street. In the distance, the assistant also looked along, it was a Chinese restaurant.


    The assistant''s heart skipped a beat. The boss doesn''t have any weird ideas, does he?


    "Say, how about we order a takeaway to take to Mr. Nicholas?"


    God!


    You are going to visit the prisoner, not to go on a blind date.


    The assistant showed confusion and embarrassment, "Mr. Erskine, I''m afraid this will not affect you very well."


    "Yeah." Erskine nodded after thinking about it, "We can only wait for him to come out before asking him out."


    The assistant''s right cheek trembled. Sure enough, is that demon about to be released?


    Is this a compromise?


    Still cooperate! ?


    "Anil?"


    The assistant heard someone calling him, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Erskine looking at him in surprise, frowning, "What are you thinking?"


    "No, I''m just a little hungry, hehehe."


    Erskine didn''t care too much, "When we get back, let''s go to dinner again. Now, I think Mr. Nicholas has to wait."


    You are the leader of the dove faction, why do you look like a little fan?


    When Erskine came to see Tang Dao, he couldn''t be in the cell like those before. They were arranged in a conference room with high privacy.


    Tang Dao dragged his ankle chain on the ground with a heavy voice. Erskine, who was already waiting inside, saw an Asian man walk in under the supervision of three prison guards. The shackles on his body were at least two Thirty catties, but his face was very calm or calm, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.


    Just by looking at this expression, you can tell that he is a big boss.


    Erskine frowned, "Take off Mr. Nicholas'' shackles."


    The three prison guards looked at each other in embarrassment, and Tang Dao also waved his hands, "You don''t have to be so polite, I''m used to it, but I don''t know what your name is, sir."


    "Erskin Calderon."


    Tang Dao made a sudden realization, "The leader of the dove faction, are you here to cooperate with me?"


    Erskine nodded, and winked at the assistant, who whispered something to the prison guard, who hesitated for a while, but left anyway, leaving only Tang Dao and the others in the conference room.


    "Please sit down." Erskine said quickly, and helped him pull the chair. He is different from Zola. He can lower his figure, especially when he knows the value of the person in front of him. He feels that if it is not for the age gap, he is ready to call him little brother.


    Erskine took out a pack of cigarettes from his suit pocket, opened it, handed it to him in a numb manner, and...helped light the cigarettes!


    This Tang Dao is completely dumbfounded. Is it true that all doves are like "knowledgeable about current affairs?"


    However, how many people in this world can enjoy this kind of treatment. No matter how the Gallic rooster is beaten into a roast chicken, he was once one of the hegemons of the world. Erskine is one of the very powerful few people. Such people light cigarettes , full of panache.


    Tang Dao stretched out his head, followed the other party to light the cigarette, took a puff of the cigarette, and the front of the cigarette slowly lit up, and then he lazily lifted it back, puffing out the clouds, who could be so comfortable in prison like him?


    Erskine next to him looked like a hair salon lady who was engaged in special services, looking at Tang Dao affectionately, afraid to say at this time, is it comfortable? boss.


    Fortunately, Tang Dao knew the identity of the other party, and also understood what politeness meant. He looked at him with a cigarette in his right hand, "I think we can talk about cooperation."


    "Of course." Erskine''s eyes lit up.


    "I want to invest in Renault." Tang Dao said loudly.


    "Can!"


    Erskine replied even more simply, "We can make decisions about these."


    Tang Dao let out an uh and frowned, "Don''t you need to think about it? This is Renault."


    "No, we''ve already discussed it."


    Tang Dao felt helpless because he didn''t have the experience of negotiating. Although he didn''t know what was going on outside, it was obvious that they were under great pressure and wanted to let him out.


    Can''t wait?


    Someone Tang''s eyes lit up, you are in such a hurry, if I don''t make some excessive demands, I will be a little sorry for this benefit.


    "I need an interest-free loan."


    "How many?"


    "3 billion dollars!"


    Erskine was almost choked to death by his own saliva, and he couldn''t laugh or cry, "Mr. Nicholas, your request...I''m afraid no one will accept it. Those bankers will kill me. You know the face of bankers, 3 billion US dollars I don��t have that much right to an interest-free loan.��


    France is not without capitalists. Erskine dare not offend Tang Dao and the Wall Street bosses behind him, but it does not mean that he dares to offend the French natives.


    Tang Dao stared at him, seeing that his eyes were very determined, and he also understood that his request might be a little, a little, maybe too much. Why should the local capitalists take care of you? You have to bring benefits to them before they can take care of you.


    "Then trouble you to match me up. I want a loan, but I hope to give me the lowest interest."


    Erskine breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Yes, I will try my best to help you solve it, is there anything else?"


    "Brewer, who fought with me in the cafeteria last time, I want him to go out with me."


    "This..." Erskine frowned and looked at him, "I''m curious, Mr. Nicholas, what do you like about him? He''s just a prisoner."


    "I''m a criminal too."


    Tang Dao said, but paused again, and explained, "I just think he has more fate with me."


    fate?


    What a mysterious statement.


    But just to take a prisoner out, Erskine can still meet his request. He hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.


    The two sides had friendly exchanges and visits, and they talked until after 7 o''clock in the eveningErskine left, and Tang Dao was also sent back to his cell.


    But at this time, there are always some people who don''t know why they like to join in the fun.


    For example, Monsieur Baron de Corsica.


    He kept clasping his throat with his fingers in the bathroom, as if trying to induce vomiting, but he didn''t dare to make any loud noises, so he could only lower his voice. Cornelius raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror with bloodshot eyes. Embarrassed.


    I have never suffered such a crime before, but for the sake of the family''s glory, let me bear this little crime!


    Perhaps it was his sincerity that moved the old ancestor, who felt nauseated, and spat out from his mouth a plastic bag that was no bigger than a little finger. What was inside was stained by the sticky material outside, so he couldn''t see clearly.


    He washed the plastic bag, wiped it dry with his prison uniform, and then slowly opened it. Pulled out a piece of paper from inside, opened it slowly, for fear of destroying it, squinted, looking at the small characters written on it.


    "True pass, 1 o''clock action."


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 Chapter 575： : Brother, you are late!

    Cornelius'' eyes lit up when he saw the message written on the note. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time!


    He hates everything in Bascou, starting from eating and drinking, there is no Corsican delicacy here, it is stale and vulgar everywhere, he is a baron, what he wants to enjoy is the upper class life.


    If it wasn''t for Nicholas, he wouldn''t want to come here to suffer.


    Cornelius tore up the piece of paper, then threw it into the toilet, pressed the flush button, and flushed it away. He looked down at the swirling vortex, secretly lost in thought, but the stone in his heart was still ups and downs, Only when the time is up and everything is settled, can he rest assured.


    With such thoughts in mind, Cornelius tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, staring wide-eyed, looking at the ceiling, counting the time, his eyelids clenched up and down, and fell asleep in a daze.


    boom boom boom...


    Cornelius suddenly heard a very soft sound of knocking on iron, and opened his eyes in confusion, but immediately raised his head in the next second, and saw a prison guard outside the cell who was squatting on the ground knocking. Throwing something and gliding on the ground for a certain distance, the other party turned around and left without stopping.


    Cornelius hurriedly got up and found what was thrown on the ground. It was a key!


    He knew that this must have been bribed by outsiders. As long as he ran to his destination, it would be very simple to get out. He squatted halfway, opened the cell door, and then stepped on his feet carefully without making any movement. At the corner not far away is the utility room, where there is a whole set of extrajudicial clothes, and the name tags are clearly prepared, which reads, Edie. McPherson is attached to the 3rd Battalion Extrajudicial, and temporary access certificates.


    This person can actually be found, and he is also in Bascou Prison, but the prison guards don''t know it, and the Corsicans just borrowed it.


    After Cornelius put on his clothes in a hurry, he still wore a hat, pulled it down slightly to cover his cheeks, and walked out of the cell area in an open and honest manner. What was shocking was that there were no prison guards in the office outside. Now, no one is missing at this point?


    Perhaps, they would not have thought that there would be a prisoner running out in this posture.


    He''s going to find Nicholas now!


    I learned from an insider that the other party is in the 3rd district of Basgu Prison, which is the highest security area. Here, we need to be more vigilant, but relying on the access certificate, he can be regarded as unblocked. Of course, some people asked him why it was so late. Still dangling, let Cornelius just find a reason to fool him.


    Anyway, look at the evidence, not the person.


    However, it is not very easy to get close to the cell of a serious criminal, but it must be coordinated. He just entered the 3rd district, and suddenly there was a loud noise in the Basgu Prison. There was an explosion sound from the direction of the cafeteria, like gas. The explosion, the huge shock wave was deafening, but then a group of flames became stronger and stronger, directly burning half of the sky.


    "on fire!"


    The alarm bell was ringing in the prison, and Cornelius, who was hiding in the corner, saw a prison guard running over in a hurry. He looked at the burning place and whispered to himself, "Chaos! The more chaos the better."


    Only when there is chaos, he has a chance.


    He raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was 1:15 in the evening.


    According to the agreement, there will be an elite squad of about 20 people rushing out of the passage. The goal is to rescue Nicholas first, while Cornelius will leave the prison by his own means, and then the two parties will meet outside. At worst, they will not return to Paris. On the island of Corsica, he is still the emperor of the land.


    Sure enough, at 1:17, gunshots suddenly rang out in the chaotic prison. It was fragmentary at first, but there were many later, and there were explosions of grenades.


    It''s messed up, the whole bus ancient capital is in chaos.


    This movement naturally awakened the prisoners in the prison. Someone was surprised to find that the door of the old room was opened for some reason at this time, and they could get out with a light push. Gu stayed for a lifetime? For felons like them, the minimum term is forty or fifty years. If you want to go out, you have had enough of this **** cage.


    And then... crowds of prisoners started rushing out, attacking the guards, taking guns and ammunition.


    This is probably the biggest crisis since Bagu Prison was established.


    The extrajudicial and GIGN troops also reacted quickly, counterattacking under the command of the commander!


    As a French national treasure-level special force, the former accepts a high-intensity elimination rate. There used to be a standard of selecting 20 out of 8,000, while the latter has never had more than 100 people and has maintained a modern special operations concept of around 70 people. The combined number of both sides is quite a lot, and there are more than two hundred people, as long as you find the target and eliminate him.


    The most important thing is that it happened so suddenly, within a short period of time, the gangsters didn''t know where they were.


    Explosions occurred in several places in this prison, there must be ghosts inside!


    And Tang Dao, who "lived" inside, was also very confused when he heard the earth-shaking explosion. Could it be that this old bus prison is so chaotic? At this time, it is too exciting to have some gun battles from time to time.


    "Mr. Nicholas?" Just when he was silent and didn''t know what to do, suddenly there was a questioning sound at the door. Tang Dao raised his head and looked over, and saw a white man in a mud-gray military uniform standing outside the door. The uniform is very similar to that of the French Foreign Legion.


    "You are?"


    "I''m Cornelius, I''m from Corsica, and I''m here to rescue you."


    Cornelius said excitedly that he had finally found it.


    Uh��


    "I''m sorry, I don''t intend to go out." Tang Dao dragged on a long tone, he was a little helpless.


    Cornelius widened his eyes, "Aren''t you going to go out? Mr. Nicholas, I spent several days in prison to save you from going out. I planned to send you a message before, but you are under too strict guard. gone."


    "Oh! You''re the one who was letting the wind out before." No wonder Tang Dao felt that he looked so familiar. Didn''t this guy keep shaking the barbed wire and was pressed to the ground by several prison guards? Tang Dao apologized a little, "But I''m afraid you are late, I will be able to go out soon." Tang Dao also emphasized, "Go out through the gate."


    Cornelius'' eyes widened all of a sudden, full of disbelief.


    Wouldn''t the hard work I had planned...wasted? !


    "What you should do at this time is to go back to the cell. I think there will be a way for you to get out with your abilities, but if you are caught on the spot, I''m afraid..." Tang Dao said very implicitlyBut The meaning is obvious, if you are caught like this, you will be shot to death randomly.


    Cornelius was shocked, and looked at the Tang Dao inside, with a ferocious expression on his face!


    "No! Impossible! You must go out with me. I have put so much thought into it. I''m not joking with you. Let''s talk about it after we go out." He refused to admit that his plan was useless, and he growled frantically. He took out the key from his pocket and wanted to open the cell door, but the cell door didn''t match, and his actions seemed childish instead.


    Tang Dao took a step back. Such a person may have gone crazy, and he comforted him, "I can understand your thoughts. If you go back to the cell, I accept your favor. When I go out, I will not treat you badly."


    Cornelius paused, trying to calm himself down.


    "I am the leader of the Prague family in Corsica, please remember me!"


    After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left. He wanted to take this opportunity to run back to the prison. Maybe, he would not be sentenced.


    You said, what is it all about.


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 Chapter 576： : That man is back.

    Grover was woken up by family members.


    "Darling, someone is calling you." The wife said softly.


    Grover''s eyes were still a little confused, and he was suddenly woken up from his sleep. No one could bear it, he babbled and stood up to answer the phone, and there was a rumbling noise on the other side, which made Grover very unhappy, "Hey Hello, who?"


    "Prisoner! Bascou is under attack!"


    "what!"


    Grover suddenly felt cold from head to toe, and hurriedly asked, "How is it now?"


    "Retired, but the internal problem is very serious, you have time to come over." The person opposite spoke softly, with a slumped tone, which made Grover feel very heavy. He quickly put on his clothes and drove his own car. The classic car drove towards Bas ancient prison.


    Those who react faster than them are probably those journalists.


    They were going crazy looking for news. They copied Tang Dao''s story several times. At this moment, the informant said that someone saw a fire inside the Basgu Prison and heard gunshots. This is not bad. , Absolutely big news, there are about a hundred media outlets in Paris rushing over.


    But the door was blocked by people, and no one was allowed to enter or take pictures.


    But the ambulances outside can''t fly out. As long as an ambulance comes, they will surround it, whether you will delay the rescue inside? They only want big news, anyway, life and death can''t be related to their performance bonus.


    The angry ambulance driver kept honking the horn, and they kept surrounding each other.


    For this reason, conflicts between the garrison and the news media also occurred.


    When Grover came, it was a mess. He just stopped the car, and a soldier rushed over. When he saw Grover in work clothes, he was startled, but then he raised his hand Saluting, the latter waved his hand casually, looked at the crowded media at the door, frowned, and his impatience exploded in an instant.


    When such a big event happens, I may not be able to continue to sit in this position, and I am used to what they do, greet people, and drive them out. If someone is unwilling to leave, then arrest them first, hand them over to the local police, and sue them. , The reaction was very strong, and the media kept shouting that they had the right to know.


    And then... was arrested.


    Grover walked into Bascou Prison, and the new warden he appointed stood aside panting, not daring to make a sound, carefully watching the facial expression of his boss.


    Grover didn''t want to say too much, the recent piles of waste appeared, making people overwhelmed.


    "How about casualties?"


    "Only three prison guards were slightly injured, but 8 people died outside the law, and 2 people from GIGN were seriously injured. They are all sent to the hospital now, while 38 prisoners escaped, 18 were captured, and the rest are still at large." On one point, he didn''t dare to hide anything, it was a confession.


    Grover staggered, turned his head, and stared fiercely at the other party.


    He now has the thought of strangling the other party to death, you MD, what the **** is this?


    "They are digging tunnels, attacking suddenly, and there are ghosts to support them, so..." the other party hurriedly explained.


    "Where''s Nicholas?" Grover asked.


    "He''s still there, he''s always been here." The warden said hastily.


    Grover nodded, "Take me there."


    Although he hates the other party very much, Tang Dao must not have an accident at this time. He doesn''t know how to deal with him, but within the scope of his duties, he must see that the other party is in prison, and he enters the prison area very eagerly. When Tang Dao was lying on the bed, Grover knocked on the door. He raised his head and said with a smile, "Mr. Grover? Are you here again? Are you here to see me?"


    Gulliver''s face was dark. He still couldn''t forget the embarrassment of being taught a lesson by the other party when he came by himself before, and asked himself to read more books. Is this bullying himself for being uneducated? "I just came to see who had the guts to attack Bagu Prison. Unfortunately, they were irrational and were all beaten to death."


    This is a lie he told, he just wanted to see Tang Dao''s expression.


    "Killed them all? Tsk tsk tsk." Tang Dao shook his head, "Unfortunately, it seems that not everyone can take away the 100 million US dollars." He sat up straight on the bed and said with a smile, "How about you Let me out, and I will give you the money."


    "It''s interesting what you think." Grover said with a convulsive face.


    "I''ll tell you some news, do you want to hear it?" Tang Dao asked. The former pursed his lips, but he didn''t leave. He obviously didn''t want to speak, but he was curious.


    Tang Dao smiled, "Perhaps, it won''t be long before you will receive the news that let me go out."


    "Impossible!" Grover said in a low tone, but he was surprised by Tang Dao''s confident expression, and at this moment, a prison guard ran over, looked at the warden, and then at Grover Buddha, so he walked over boldly and said to the latter, "Mr. Glover, Mr. Erskine''s phone number."


    Grover glanced at Tang Dao. Although the other party didn''t speak, his eyes seemed to say, look, let me say it.


    He answered the phone with a sullen face, and walked aside, his expression was very excited, and his tone was very excited. The warden and others could clearly hear him saying, "What, let him out, he is a criminal..."


    The warden heard it from the side. His heart seemed to be pinched, and he swallowed. The cold sweat came down from his forehead. Sure enough, did he still compromise?


    After about a few minutes, I saw Grover walking back with a sullen face, exuding the look that no one should enter.


    The warden stood by and dared not speak.


    "I won." On the contrary, Tang Dao said with a smile, and then his smile subsided, "You should learn how to sell French bread instead, I think, you will lose your job."


    Grover wanted to refute, but didn''t know how to say it, and most importantly, he couldn''t refute.


    Erskine told him on the phone that this was a common choice between the hawks and the doves. The reason why he didn''t tell Grover was because his grades were not enough.


    It was a little bit heartbreaking, and Grover felt betrayed, but what else could he do but growl incompetently?


    He, the chief warden of the Greater Paris District, may be the best scapegoat.


    The two didn''t say much, and Grover left. Tang Dao didn''t want to waste his saliva, and the latter was not in the mood to say more.


    All of a sudden, people finished walking again, Tang Dao shrank back on the bed, and continued to reflect on the last few hours of his prison life.


    ��


    the next day.


    The news of the attack on Basgu Prison spread throughout Europe again. At the same time, Tang Dao was "invited" out of the cell in a low-key manner. In the lounge, he met Breuer with a confused face. The victim''s eyes were empty and dazed. When he heard footsteps, he raised his head and saw an acquaintance. He gradually regained his senses and hurriedly stood up, "Nicholas, can you get out of prison too?"


    Tang Dao looked at him with weird eyes and nodded.


    "OMG! We are simply blessed by God. I have been betrayed for 68 years, but I have only stayed here for 3 years. My God, is the French royal family re-elected?" Brewer exaggerated, and came up to give him A hug, but he blocked it.


    "Let''s go." Tang Dao said.


    The business is important. Leaving this ghostly place, Breuer nodded and followed behind Tang Dao. He still had time to look around. This messy Bas ancient prison will never come again!


    When the prison guards opened the door, as soon as they went out, they saw luxury cars parked outside.


    Then, there were dozens of strong men in suits standing outside, including little angels, Mark Lee and others. They came over and put their clothes on Tang Dao.


    "boss!"


    Brewer was dumbfounded.


    ��

 Chapter 577： : Ruthless - Brewer

    After Brewer got into the Rolls Royce, he was still shocked!


    This Nicholas who went to jail with him is a super rich man? Of course, he doesn''t have much generalization about the word super, but he can afford a luxury car and has so many younger brothers. He is definitely not an ordinary person. Brewer is also a smart person. It is obviously thanks to Nicholas that he was released so quickly. .


    He is fidgeting in the car, he has grown so big, and he has never done this kind of car.


    The most important thing is that he can feel that the people in front or next to him are looking at him with a kind of scrutiny. Although they are all secretly rubbing, Brewer still feels it.


    "What would you like to eat?"


    Tang Dao suddenly turned his head and asked him, Brewer was at a loss for a while, "Whatever, I can eat anything."


    "Okay then, find a quieter restaurant."


    The little angel sitting in the co-pilot responded, "Okay, boss, Mr. Keller from the Renault Group invited you to dinner, and Mr. Erskine and Mr. Zola, they hope to meet you."


    "Push it off, and make another appointment. Today I just want to have a good rest." Tang Dao rubbed his temples wearily. No matter how well decorated the cell is, it is still uncomfortable to live in after all. I am used to sleeping in a mansion with hundreds of square meters. , and then the tens of square meters of prison cells are full of restraint.


    The convoy drove slowly into the Paris area and found an Italian restaurant named "D��licieux paradis (Delicious Paradise.


    This is a Michelin one-star restaurant, and the per capita consumption is around 200 francs.


    The most important thing is to be quiet, because this time is not the meal time, only sporadic petty white-collar workers come in to order a cup of coffee and sit and read a book. When the motorcade stops at the door, it immediately attracts the attention of everyone inside.


    Have you seen it, bright? !


    You can see it in the eyes of the lady inside.


    "Welcome, gentlemen." The clever waiter hurriedly pushed the door open and shouted.


    Tang Dao nodded with a smile, looked left and right, and walked towards the corner. After sitting down, he stretched out his hand to signal Brewer, Little Angel and others to sit down as well, while other bodyguards sat in a circle around other tables.


    "Give me some pasta and another pizza, how about you?"


    Brewer looked very restrained, his clothes looked out of place, he rubbed his hands back and forth on his knees vigorously, "Me too."


    "Two copies."


    "Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter bent over and said, Brewer licked his lips nervously, looking a little nervous.


    "Is this your first time here?" Tang Dao asked with a smile.


    Brewer nodded, "For the first time, I didn''t have money to come to this place before."


    "I''m curious, why were you sentenced to 68 years for murder?"


    Brewer''s face was tangled, "I stole a communication optical cable, 1 ton, right at the gate of the Elysee Palace."


    Uh��


    puff��


    Mark Li Gang was about to pick up his cup and take a sip of his drink. Hearing this, he almost spit out. He bent over and coughed vigorously, "Sorry, sorry."


    The little angel also looked at him with weird eyes, and had to praise him as a hero who stole the optical cable at the gate of the Elysee Palace.


    This way of going to jail is also very good.


    "Actually, I also killed two people." Breuer said, "Those two were brothers from Bordeaux. They stole optical cables with me, but they only gave me a small part of the stolen money. I and They got into a fight, and then, they killed them by mistake."


    That''s right, stealing an optical cable wouldn''t mean being locked up in Basque Prison.


    There are not many lives in that place, and you are embarrassed to go in and feel ashamed.


    "Follow me from now on." Tang Dao said, he doesn''t care why the other party kills, there are only a few reasons for killing in this world, interests, emotions, the so-called killing with anger, it''s just that no one meets his needs. Ruhr has no talent, poor education, and poor skills. This kind of person is useless in Tang Dao''s small interest group.


    However... it''s pleasing to the eye.


    Perhaps, it was because the other party helped him in the fight at the beginning, and because of this fate, Brewer gave himself a future.


    Brewer''s mouth was half open, trying to speak but not knowing how, and finally nodding.


    "You follow Mark Lee first, he will teach you, and if you have time, go to study, I like educated people, I don''t want my guys to be illiterate, culture can bring you ability, ability can Make people think that you are useful, otherwise, I am afraid we are still in prison, instead of sitting in a restaurant with one Michelin star."


    "I''ll do my best," Brewer said in a deep voice.


    Tang Dao nodded, and followed Mark Lee, "The salary will be paid according to the salary of ordinary employees first. You should be more careful, and don''t be polite to him. I don''t want it. The ones left are idiots."


    Mark Lee nodded, smiled and said to Brewer, "You are welcome."


    "thanks."


    I have to say that Tang Dao has a good vision. Mark Lee was originally just a car wash boy in Chinatown. As a result, the most important thing is that he himself is self-motivated. He studied business management at Boston University. Maybe it won''t work. Tang Dao still has high expectations for him.


    There is joy in the top, and there is effect in the bottom.


    The boss likes educated people, so the people below will work hard to further their studies, that is, the bodyguard group around Tang Dao, including the little angels, the average education is a bachelor''s degree, and some are postgraduates.


    Only with culture can we have a future.


    The restaurant served food very quickly. Tang Dao sucked the spaghetti, and the taste was relatively mellow. "Does Mist know about my coming out?"


    "I have already said." The little angel replied.


    "Well, bring our legal advisory team over here, I want to sue France." Tang Dao said, just as he said this, the little angel on the opposite side stopped and looked at each other, and finally Mark Lee asked, " Boss, haven''t we made peace with them? Are we going to sue them?"


    "Wall Street is making peace with them, not me! Do you think that if I don''t come out, the big guys on Wall Street will have patience? Who are Erskine and Zola? Politicians! They know better than anyone else Avoid evil, even if they buy shares in Renault, it��s just a step back, but it doesn��t mean I can��t sue France, they are them, France is France, these are two different things.��


    Tang Dao is not a very big-hearted person, you shut me up for so long, is it so simple?


    and��


    The client did not enjoy safety in the prison, and there were frequent explosions, attacks, etc. These are all their faults, and they should compensate the client, that is, Tang, for the mental damage.


    This case actually existed, but it was in Belgium. At that time, the party was compensated with 200,000 Belgian francs.


    How much Tang Dao can get depends on the ability of the lawyer team. This group of "trash" has been raised for long enough, and it''s time to come out.


    As for whether it will offend the Gallic Rooster?


    It''s collaboration now!


    Could they still slap themselves in the face?


    "Is Africa safe during my time in prison?" Tang Dao asked again.


    "A small incident happened. Many people are not satisfied with the company''s market allocation. Let us choose again."


    "If they are so courageous, they bully and bully me. They don''t have the ability to ask a few hooligans for market share." Tang Dao laughed and snorted, "Let them go, I, Tang, are here, just give me some soup, and then Chi Chi Wai Wai, throw it into the desert! Pick a few jumping ones and kill them!"


    "clear."


    "When I come out, the situation will change even more."


    ��

 Chapter 578： : The Spring of Selling Cowboys

    Africa, Chad!


    Located in North Africa, a small country on the Sahara Desert, the temperature is high all year round and the water source is thin. It is called: "Death Heart!".


    However, because of the good relationship with the big brother Gaul Rooster, the latter often gives benefits to his younger brother.


    Grand opening bonus: 5 million francs!


    The eldest brother takes a concubine: another 10 million francs!


    The younger brother cried poorly: send again...


    Then, in order to make things easier for the younger brother, he even sent 200 of his thugs to station there, who would dare not accept it!


    Have a temper and beat me together?


    The surrounding elders, including Mauritania, Mali, and Niger, could only calm down and wait for Chad to leave school alone, and then... put him in a sack and beat him again.


    Just such elementary school students have an annual output value of more than 5 billion US dollars!


    Moreover, I have raised more than 10,000 thugs, and the big brother Gallic Chicken is still thinking about adding 15,000 to him. Money is not important. I have money. ", and started to buy controlled items. In terms of market share, the Savior Company is the first choice, and it is also cheaper, but there are always people who want to cut this order.


    Even if the "Fairbank" incident happened before, it still couldn''t suppress the courage of some people with bad intentions.


    The benefits are really exciting!


    Weapons that are not needed in foreign countries take a little effort to transport to Africa, and they can be sold at least 200% of the profit. Sometimes wars are not the business of a certain two countries. Many people criticize the Security Council for doing nothing, but... it should do nothing , what do you do, what money do I earn? Don''t make trouble, just stay here, eat and drink, we Wu Fuwa will never treat you badly.


    If there is nothing to recognize you as a grandfather, if there is something, your grandfather will jump out and be scolded.


    No matter how awesome the Savior Company is, what can he do? Can you keep everyone from making money? When the time comes, turn the table and see who is ugly, you can find it yourself, but you can��t poach my corner in my territory. Chad belongs to central Africa, and the savior company has spent energy and manpower to open up the world here. What the **** are you doing? Time to cut Hu.


    Do you want to eat shit?


    "Ahh! Let me go, let me go!"


    A pickup truck was galloping in the downtown area of ??Chad, about thirty or forty yards, and behind it was dragging a man with a rope. He didn''t look down on his face, and he could only see a long beard, screaming heart-piercingly, someone put his head on Leaking out from the house, watching secretly, there are a few sitting in the car on both sides, smiling and pointing.


    It dragged for about two or three hundred meters before the pickup truck stopped slowly.


    Jumping out of the driver''s seat, he was wearing short sleeves, smoking a cigarette, wearing a cowboy hat and boots, looking like... nondescript.


    "Jack."


    Someone nearby called him and threw a bottle of mineral water at him. He took it, walked to the rear of the car, looked at the long beard full of dust, messed up, and covered in blood, pulled off his trouser legs, and squatted down. Come down, open the mineral water and take a big sip, then spray it on the other person''s face.


    "Mr. Kermit, would you like some water? Just tell us who your boss is and we''ll let you go."


    The bearded face contorted in pain, his mouth was trembling slightly, and he had nothing to say except screaming.


    Jack shook his head, "I can''t do anything about your uncooperative appearance." He stood up and said to the other companions, "Let''s find a desert and bury him, let him see, those gangs How the jackal gnawed at his bones."


    "ok!"


    It was deliberately loud, and Kermit could hear it. He was not deaf yet, and when he heard the other party''s discussion, his eyes were terrified. This kind of torture is inhumane!


    "No...don''t, give me a good time! Kill me, kill me." Kermit screamed.


    Jack squinted his eyes, his face restrained, "You dare to come to this site, and even come to cut off the beard, you are so **** dead."


    Jack and the others are not affiliated with the Savior Company. Chad is a market for agents. These people are actually agents�� thugs. False name, this method can be seen at a glance that he has been hanging around in Africa for a long time, and he doesn''t have much patience. Since the other party wants to be buried for the so-called boss behind him, let him die.


    Jack spit out the cigarette in his mouth, took out a pistol from his arms, and fired several shots at Kermit.


    bang bang bang.


    He was killed directly.


    "Hey, buddy, come out to collect the corpse." Jack shouted to the closed door on the left. From the outside, this seemed to be the center of Chad''s organization. After he finished shouting, he and a few accomplices roared away. go.


    After walking for about five or six minutes, the door opened slowly.


    A head popped out from inside, looked left and right, and then a dozen black people wearing Chadian military uniforms came out. They were holding French-made FAMASG 25.56mm assault rifles, which were held by them like fire sticks, especially a few with the rank of second lieutenant Yes, I was very scared. It was rare for these dozen or so people to be scared like this by a few people.


    They ran to Kermit''s side, looked at the corpse, saw the damage in varying degrees, swallowed, and chattered a lot.


    This Kermit is a businessman, and he even negotiated the price of weapons sales with them, but he was **** by Jack and his party as soon as he walked out, and he was killed in a righteous and bright way. You know, there are military soldiers sitting here As for the boss, they were too scared to move because the logo painted on Jack''s car was the LOGO of the Savior Company, which was notorious.


    They didn''t dare to move, they could only watch Kermit being killed, and the business would naturally be cut off, so they had to buy it. Some soldiers lacked weapons, and the situation in Chad was not very stable. The eldest brother covers it, but it is inevitable that some people like to find fault, and they have to be tough on their own.


    There is no other way, but to find the agent of the savior company.


    This feeling of being bought and sold by force...


    It''s so frustrating!


    ��


    As soon as Tang Dao was released from prison, Mister and his agents in Africa were hacked. Such dishonest hands hacked several times, and the local newspapers dare not publish it. Whoever publishes the newspaper will be bombed.


    But the people behind them are also helpless. Could it be that they went to Paris to fight the real Tang Dao?


    No kidding, he''s all set free!


    What the French said: This is the wrong time, the wrong place, and the wrong person. UU Read Book will be responsible for this, and then remove four or five scapegoats, including the chief prison officer in Paris. Grover.


    Immediately afterwards, he bought a 21.5% stake in Renault for $75 million, becoming the largest overseas shareholder of this century-old military company. After he was released from prison, he also cooperated with the Gauls. You Are you afraid?


    Transformed from a prison inmate to a partner, who wins? capital! Big Wall Street!


    Now everyone can see that Tang Dao, who holds the arms sales rights of the Yingjiang and Gaul groups, may soon become an agent that the whole of Europe and the world will compete for. He is laundering On this road, someone will wash him without walking.


    The influence of the Savior Company in Africa may seep out and reach North America and South America. If penguins or polar bears can use AK47s and fly planes, Tang Dao will definitely sell the latest parachutes to them, and send a few body bags by the way. If necessary, a crematorium can also be attached.


    next time��


    His spring has come.

 Chapter 579： : Inherited someone from Tang (thanks to AYyo...

    Tang Dao is now a popular guest at French banquets.


    The resale of Renault''s shares allowed him to fully integrate into this country, and he was accepted by the so-called "high society". In fact, the most important thing is to see his "money quality". Tang Dao is like a strong man with money in his pocket Han, since black methods can''t defeat him, many people come to him licking their faces.


    With a hard background, I can only discuss cooperation with you.


    Tang is also the kind of shameless person who will attend any banquet in his own name.


    I don��t refuse to eat, drink, and have fun, but when it comes to cooperation, hehehe... What kind of onion are you?


    "parking!"


    When the car drove to the Alma Bridge on the Seine River, Tang Dao suddenly said that the driver had parked the car aside.


    "Boss, what''s the matter?" the little angel asked.


    "Go down and take a walk." Tang Dao pointed to the bridge deck, and pushed the car door to go down. There was a sea breeze at night, and it was still a bit cold. He pulled off his suit and walked slowly along the sidewalk. The motorcade behind him followed slowly. Except for a few bodyguards not far away, everyone else is in the car. If there is any accident, they can guarantee to get off the car as soon as possible.


    The only ones standing next to Tang Dao were Little Angel, Mark Lee, and Brewer with a dull face.


    "Paris at night is really pretty."


    Tang Dao leaned on the railing with both hands, looking at the beautiful scenery of the Seine River in the distance. There is no beauty in the modern buildings. Instead, there are accumulations of money, but isn''t money the most beautiful?


    "You said, how about putting the company in France by the Seine River?" Tang Dao''s thoughts jumped quickly, and he turned his head and asked.


    "Of course, this place is very beautiful. The most important thing is that you like it, boss." The little angel is worthy of being Tang''s most beloved dog.


    Tang Dao patted the railing, "Tomorrow, I will find the best real estate agent in Paris and find us an office space, preferably double floors. If not, then the whole building will do!"


    Brewer was stunned by the side.


    The price by the Seine River has already been copied up, and a square meter is close to 30,000 US dollars. Of course, this is the price for buying. It is still a little cheaper if you rent it, but this is enough to drag down some people if a whole building A low-profit business.


    But... isn''t the boss''s profit high?


    Brewer looked at Tang Dao subconsciously. He now knows what the boss does. He sends love to the world and sells some small toys, and then buys back some resource mines.


    Even if he bought the Seine River to open an amusement park, it would probably be enough.


    "Our cooperation with France is not limited to Renault. The purpose of my establishment of a subsidiary here is to acquire! For example, Dassault Breguet, which manufactures the Phantom series, and then radiate the whole of Europe!" Tang Dao explained his ambition .


    In fact, Dassault Breguet is really not owned by Gaul himself. His shares are owned by the Dassault family, including Airbus, financial institutions and other shareholders. He is a private company, but has a relatively deep background. Explain that as long as the price is right, it can still be sold.


    Tang Dao intends to break the curse of the savior company producing aircraft from it!


    It''s time... to put on the label of your own company. If you have been selling other people''s things, you can only be a second-hand dealer. If you want to make more money, you must have your own intellectual property rights and products.


    "Send letters to the ten best hunter companies in the world, asking them to help me find the CEO with the most experience in acquisitions in the world. I can offer an annual salary of US$2 million to US$3.5 million, and help me find an assistant , Salary is negotiable." Tang Dao''s company is legal, and of course it can use legal people.


    This annual salary... Let''s put it this way, Wall Street can have this annual salary at about 1%.


    Especially in the 1990s, after working for ten years, you can enter the rich class.


    As for the assistant, Tang Dao still felt that professional things had to be done by professional people, and the little angel''s energy was limited.


    Tang Dao leaned against the railing, his eyes were full of feasting and feasting, and he was slightly lost in thought.


    Pedestrians have seen this scene for a long time. They are very curious about what these people are doing. They are wearing suits in the middle of the night. They are either pretending to be B or are really awesome. 180 upwards, obviously not easy to provoke, could it be that some big guy came out for supper at night?


    Of course, there are also some courageous people of the opposite **** who want to strike up a conversation. The gringos are still very open, but they are stopped by the bodyguards before they approach.


    Tang Dao was in a trance for about four or five minutes. When the sea breeze blew, he shivered and came back to his senses. He stood up and said, "Let''s go."


    The little angel hurriedly greeted the vehicles not far away, opened the door, let the boss sit in first, and then trotted to the passenger seat, and the group drove away. Those of the opposite **** who hadn''t had time to ask for contact information could only stamp angrily. stomped.


    ��


    Zaire


    Savior Company Base 2.


    On the original basis, Mister doubled the space, and then found a dozen construction teams to quickly build dozens of warehouses. This is the largest transfer station of the Savior Company in Africa, and the one in Somalia is more like an umbrella company. the resident.


    Weapons and ammunition transported from Ukraine are stored in orderly labels.


    During the period of time when Tang Dao was arrested, it cannot be said that sales were slow, but the overall sales of the company were still much lower than before. As soon as Tang Dao came out, Mist used thunder to kill some dishonest people. Well, this business order is coming in a rush, and the transportation tools inside the base are all empty, so they can only be divided into priorities.


    Deliver the goods to buyers with large orders first, and if small buyers are willing to come and pull, the savior company will be 10% off.


    Naturally, there are small buyers who are willing to save this little money, so you can see that this place is very lively. Every morning, hundreds of people pour in, and some of them are peddlers. Even if you want an AK47 , When you come here, there will be people to entertain you. Therefore, there is a trend of developing towards the wholesale market here, but under such circumstances, the pressure on personnel is very high.


    Mister is also very decisive and recruits!


    If a local can speak a foreign language, a foreign language plus 100 US dollars, if not, a fixed salary of 30 US dollars a day.


    Most Zaireans can speak French, and a small number can speak English, so the problem of personnel is solved very well, and it can be regarded as increasing employment.


    Look... literate is different.


    Similarly, in order to prevent violence, 12 combat teams and 200 trained mercenaries were urgently transferred from Somalia. Most of these people are native Africans, and they have a certain educational foundation, which is enough to control the situation.


    And in order to show goodwill ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Zaire also sent two battalions of troops to a station 5 kilometers away, so that as long as something happens, they can come up to support as soon as possible.


    Mister is sitting in the office looking at yesterday''s financial statements.


    7550037 dollars!


    A day sales of 7.55 million US dollars!


    An average of $87 per second.


    It''s literally a money grab.


    "Very good, the financial statement must be clear." Mist said to the financial officer in front of him, crossed his hands, and said with a smile, "I know you have been working hard recently, and your department will increase your salary by 50 dollars every day."


    The person in charge of finance''s eyes lit up, and his whole body was filled with inexhaustible strength. After thanking him, he left with a smile.


    There are 7 people in the whole department, but the price of two AK47s.


    Mist has learned Tang Dao''s face more and more decently.

 Chapter 580： : Are they ready to give money

    Either break down under pressure or mature!


    Under Tang Dao''s trust, Mister''s skills gradually sublimated, and he was able to control the business in Africa in an orderly manner.


    He opened the drawer, and there were several boxes of high-end cigars in it, which were all given away by others. There were many gifts for him, such as watches worth hundreds of thousands, ties worth tens of thousands, etc. For this, Tang Dao followed She talked about it before, and you will accept what others give you. As long as it does not affect the overall situation, you can give the other party some discounts appropriately, but if you make a mistake, you will be responsible for it yourself.


    It''s better to say this ugly thing.


    Therefore, Mister''s "taking the card" was also approved.


    He tore open a box of cigars, took out a Turrent cigar made in Mexico, and put it in his mouth. Just as he was about to find a fire, someone knocked on the door.


    "Please come in." He put the cigar on the table, crossed his hands, looked at the secretary who came in from the door, and smiled, "What''s the matter, Ms. Anita."


    This Anita is also a mercenary, but not the kind of front-line combat, but a high-tech talent, proficient in 4 languages ??and computer technology.


    She is a high-achieving student who graduated from Columbia University. She used to belong to a security company called "Hand of God", and was hired by the Savior Company with a salary of 250,000 US dollars per year + dividends. Now she is Mister''s deputy. , that is, the secretary, but I heard from the boss that when the network security department is established in the future, Anita will be the second or third in command there.


    The network security department will become the top priority. From the few words, Mister can feel that the boss has high hopes for this department, so he still maintains a certain degree of respect and equality with Anita.


    "Mr. Mitters, Mr. Ken Meera, who made an appointment with you, has already arrived." Anita said.


    "Please come in."


    Mister stood up and emptied the ashtray on the table into the trash can, which Ken. Mela is a big customer, do you know African Oil Company (ING)? He is the vice president. The Mela family is also a prominent family in South Africa. Before Mandela started his business, they had already invested in each other. After the other party got up, the Mela family naturally enjoyed the dividend.


    Among them, the African Petroleum Company also has a share. It cannot be said that the real wealth is incomparable, but the one billion eight billion US dollars in their pockets is still available.


    I heard that they are planning to arm their own defense force, of course not in South Africa, but in other chaotic places in Africa. There is no way to restrain these capitalists locally, so they can only turn a blind eye to them. The Mela family We plan to increase the number of this team to 300!


    The main reason is to protect the interests of the family abroad.


    But this happened to be the key to the company''s connection with them, and Mist found someone to contact them, saying that weapons could be discounted.


    The Mela family expressed the need to bring someone to have a face-to-face talk, so this meeting was held.


    Anita came in with a group of five people. There were only two white people, and the others were all black. The leader wore glasses and looked like O''Neill.


    He shook hands with Mist enthusiastically.


    They have heard of the Savior Company, but when they saw it with their own eyes, it was two different things. The buyers below seemed to be crazy. He even saw an acquaintance and made a phone call, hoping that the company would rent a section of the train and deliver the goods. Ship back.


    Could it be...


    Don''t these weapons cost money?


    "Sit down, gentlemen, would you like something to drink?"


    "Is there any juice?"


    Anita smiled, "Of course, we have airfreight here from Germany," she said, nodding and laughing towards the others, and walked out of the office to get ready, Mister distributed a cigar to everyone, put it on the sofa One, "About our cooperation with your company, you have read the terms and conditions, what do you think?"


    Ken. Meera looked around and nodded slightly, "Your company''s details are very sincere, but I know you also accept some other business?"


    His other two words are very low, but very heavy.


    As if emphasizing it, Mist blinked, "I don''t know what you mean, Mr. Ken Meera, you can speak directly if you have something to say."


    Ken. Meera nodded, "We want a name, that is, these armed members under the name of our Meera family belong to your company, of course, it''s just a name."


    This is like a backdoor listing!


    No matter how low-key the Mela family is, the armed forces of these hundreds of people are still very conspicuous. Do you know where they will be used? They still need to stay in South Africa and not make some people unhappy, but if these people belong to other companies, then they can see it on the bright side, and this face is also good, so everyone will not lose face.


    Mister is also smart, and he immediately thought of the key point.


    "This��"


    "We will pay regularly." Ken. Meera was also candid.


    Mister likes to do business with such people, such people are more straightforward!


    "500,000 a year! We want this name."


    "Dollars?" Mister asked.


    Ken. "Of course Zimbabwean dollars are worthless here," Meera said with a smile.


    Mister was very happy, and made an OK gesture, and he couldn''t be stingy, "Then I will give you 50 AK47s and 100 base bullets for free. This is a kind of reward from our company to our friends."


    Tang Dao''s Bird Talking Mist has learned a bit.


    What is a friend?


    Where there is money, there are friends!


    It''s not surprising that many people are polite, as expected. Meera had a smile on her face, like a chrysanthemum.


    "Okay, let''s place an order! We also want 200 M4 carbines, one for $1,200? Right?" Ken. Meera also said very readily.


    In fact, the price of M4 does not need to be so much. According to the regular market price, it is about 800 US dollars, but it is a little more expensive here in the savior company, otherwise what is the profit? Is it really generating electricity for love?


    "Yes, but let''s give you a discount. Just give me 200,000 US dollars. Do you need to ship the goods? Or do you ship them yourself? We have the goods now, and I''ll have someone order them for you first." Mist laughed He spoke, and then followed the instructions on the phone on the table.


    In fact, most of these guns are used, and they are all eliminated by Yingjiang.


    But there are almost no problems. Wipe some oil on the gun, as long as you don��t look carefully at the barrel, it��s still good. There are still tens of thousands of rounds of effective life. When the time comes, it��s because you can��t operate it. It��s not my gun. something wrong.


    Of course, if there is a "product" problem, it can be repairedThe savior company still has this reputation.


    Seeing that Mister is so generous, the two sides chatted very frankly, Ken. Mela also promised to bring more clients over next time, and Mist personally sent them downstairs. As soon as they were sent to the car, Anita called his name from a distance, and then ran over eagerly.


    "What''s the matter? What''s the matter?"


    "I just received a big order. The army in Gambia needs a batch of military supplies of 200,000 rounds of ammunition. I want it now. This is a direct phone call from them." Anita took a breath, handed over the order in her hand and said He said, "There is a war over there. They said that if we don''t send him there today, they will send troops to fight us."


    Gambia?


    That "the most powerful country in the universe?!"


    In 1985, Gambia threatened to "take over the entire territory of the Soviet Union in 3 days??? Even said, one VS five, intending to overthrow the five big hooligans.


    Mist felt it was funny, so he just asked, "Are they going to give money?"

 Chapter 581： : Four emperors at sea!

    give money? !


    Anita was taken aback, and asked back, "Don''t they give money?"


    Mister had a wonderful expression on his face, "What do you think? This is a bunch of toads who never know how big the sky is, so don''t worry about them." That''s what he said, and the Savior Company didn''t plan to go to The Gambia is developing. The place... is only over 10,000 square kilometers in total, most of which are still deserts. The armed forces are extremely backward, and the most important thing is that it is really poor.


    Even if you can''t get some money out of his pocket, you still plan to give him warmth?


    200,000 rounds of ammunition, which can be sold for 100,000+ at a cheaper price, give it to you? Do you want to put it in the magazine and give it to you.


    Mister waved his hand and said that there is no need to worry about it, "Hurry up on the goods of the Mela family, we will send them to others as soon as possible, and the agents you mentioned last time who asked for a price reduction while the boss was in prison are all banned. We Another group of people, some people want to sit in this position."


    "Okay, sir." Anita nodded, and suddenly stopped Mister, who was about to leave. The latter turned around and asked, "What''s wrong? Is there anything else?"


    "Do you have time to have dinner together tonight?" Anita asked hesitantly.


    Mister was puzzled, "Aren''t we together in the cafeteria every day?"


    "I''m talking about the two of us."


    "I''m afraid this is not good. I like to be lively. Ms. Anita, don''t you want to be with everyone?" Mist blinked and turned to leave. Anita rolled her eyes and left angrily. .


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    Gambia!


    The Atlantic coast of West Africa is bordered by the Atlantic Ocean in the west and tightly surrounded by Senegal in the north, east, and south. It is also commonly known as the "seed country". Lov and non-written Fula and Serahuli. It is the smallest country on the African continent.


    He only set up two cities and five districts, but this palm-sized place is growing: "the largest country in the universe!" But the reality is that it is listed by the United Nations as one of the least developed countries in the world. It is an agricultural country. Due to the simple economic structure, they cannot be self-sufficient in food and have to import it. However, because the price of food remains high, this makes them suffer from starvation.


    There are many tourism resources, such as West African crocodiles, African dwarf crocodiles, cobras, black-lipped cobras, and African rock pythons. If you have time to go there, you can chat with them. They like foreigners very much. Well, foreigners taste good.


    Emory. Maxwell is the leader of the Gambian army!


    He sat in this position and his ambitions began to grow. The change of the boss in Africa has never been chosen by everyone sitting down and voting in a serious place, but who has more energy in his hands and more people who can use it. Rebel, daisy set drill!


    Maxwell wants to cause trouble!


    But he found that there was a shortage of weapons and ammunition under his hands. Most of them used the Stirling L34A1 submachine gun left by the British army. This is normal in Africa, but there are not many bullets, and the per capita is only a dozen rounds. How can this be a war? So, he thought of "whoring for nothing!"


    He didn''t specifically get it from the Savior Company. He sent letters to all the famous arms dealers in Africa. Maxwell felt very confident that under his status, the other party would definitely agree to the request and sent it. Airplanes, tanks, etc., to support himself, that''s what he thought. Gambia''s tradition is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. When the Soviet Union was threatened, Maxwell was the second in command of the army.


    This is the tradition of the old bringing the new.


    It''s just that the tradition obviously doesn''t have so many people giving face.


    To be more polite, it��s like the savior company doesn��t reply, and if it��s impolite, it just replies, which means what the **** are you? Maxwell��s kidneys hurt when he is angry, and then he gets angry. Vent, beckon to send troops! Attack those companies'' garrisons.


    Then��


    He was persuaded by someone. Kilmer Abel, who also belongs to the patriotic organization, is the leader of this organization and the president of the parliament. He controls the country of Gambia together with Maxwell. He is a little more rational. Here comes such a sentence.


    "Dear Maxwell, is there any way we can get through Senegal?"


    "..." Maxwell was stuck at once. From the day the Gambia was founded to now, the entire armed force has only 800 people, so it has the title of "African Eight Hundred Warriors". "It doesn''t matter, we can break through from the sea."


    Mark it here: The Gambia Navy has about 70 people and 2 gunboats. Together with the Bahamas Navy, Mongolian Navy, and Vatican Navy, it is also known as the "Four Emperors!"


    Maxwell is very confident, "We will cross the Atlantic Ocean and carry out ocean strikes!"


    Kilmer Abel was silent. He felt that even though he had cooperated with the other party for more than ten years, he was still infected by his optimism. He persuaded him very tactfully, "I''m afraid this is unrealistic, we don''t have so much oil. "


    Sure enough, Maxwell was quiet, and the expedition plan of a generation of Tianjiao was stumped by a few barrels of oil. This is a turning point in the survival of Western capitalists, thanks to the three barrels of oil!


    "Hey." Maxwell sighed, sat down helplessly, picked up the water on the table and drank it, not at all like a superior.


    Kilmer Abel was not in a hurry, just sat beside him, quietly smoking a cigarette, and waited for the other party to drink and adjust his mentality before speaking, "We don''t have much money in our hands, and we can''t buy many weapons."


    "I didn''t intend to pay, I just asked them to send us some, but those **** white people are not obedient at all." Maxwell also planned to drive all the white people out of the country in a fit of anger, but like Gambia He has never seen any white people.


    "You...Ask them?" Kilmer Abel stammered with staring eyes.


    "It''s called investment, and I can pay them back."


    Kilmer Abel shut his mouth and invested in NMP, who can agree to this, but now is not the time to think, "Then we have to speed up, others have heard the movement, we have to do it first, just tonight , you lead people..." He whispered the second half of the sentence, between the two of them, he has always served as a think tank.


    Maxwell''s eyes became brighter the more he listened, he patted Kilmer on the shoulder, opened his mouth, and smiled happily~ www.novelhall.com~ Okay, until tomorrow, we can sit in the highest position! "


    He is very happy. After he becomes the boss, he will absolutely not allow those western capitalists who reject him to enter. If they want to come in and invest, yes, give them money!


    Maxwell was just that arrogant.


    "I''ll make the preparations right away." The more he thought about it, the more he got up in a hurry to make arrangements.


    Kilmer Abel didn''t stop him, just watched. After the other party walked away, he took the cigarette **** off his mouth, threw it on the ground, and walked to the landline. This is one of the few people in the whole country. No landline, not even the military...


    He pressed 221, which is still an international call.


    After two rings, he said, "11 o''clock in the evening! There is internal strife in the Gambia, and it is time to march!"


    "Understood, after today, you can go back to Senegal, the motherland welcomes you, warrior." After finishing the polite words on the other side, he hung up the phone, but Kilmer Abel was very excited inside.


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 Chapter 582： :transport company

    The Redeemer Company also offers evening suppers.


    After all, the business hours are all night, and many customers are not sure when they will come, and the lights are brightly lit at night.


    Supper is a buffet, lobster, red wine, shark pizza... there are more than 20 kinds of flavors, many customers also have a full meal here, and the monthly cost of this alone is as high as more than 100,000 US dollars.


    But no matter what, the savior company has money!


    This kind of welfare is still necessary. Tang Dao even wants to go to Bordeaux to buy a winery, make some wine by himself, and give some to the company employees, which is also an occasional surprise.


    Mister sat in the corner near the window, with a glass of orange juice, a small bowl of Chinese fried rice, and a small plate of Korean pickled vegetables in front of him.


    He''s recently become obsessed with the smell.


    "Hey, Mister, good evening." Everyone who saw him in the aisle greeted him consciously. Mister also turned his head with a smile. Just when he was about to look away, he saw Anita walking over with food. Sitting in front of him, "Sir, do you know? There is a war between Gambia and Senegal!"


    Um? ?


    How many hours is this?


    Just started a war?


    Anita looked at her watch, "At about 11 o''clock in the evening, Senegal officially entered Gambia, with 4,500 troops in the army, 11 AMX-56 main battle tanks, and the air force. I am afraid that the fight will soon reach Banjul. "


    It is very simple to know information about the strength of both sides in Africa, and some intelligence merchants earn such business.


    This information cost 300 US dollars, because Gambia is too small, no one thinks that he has any means of resistance, he can only be rubbed on the ground by the Senegalese old black combination fist, 300 US dollars is already very high.


    The Savior Company has grown into a giant in Africa, but not only agents rely on them for food, but also many war-related industries rely on them, so that now the company has what many people dream of: resources, customers, and channels.


    How to build an effective platform and achieve win-win results is an important step for Messiah to enter the world''s top enterprises in the future.


    Mister stirred the fried rice a few times with a spoon, "In Africa, haven''t you been used to war? Isn''t it common? Senegal needs a new outlet to the sea, and Gambia is surrounded by him on three sides, With such a good geographical location, there is no reason not to start a war. Ambition is something you have since childhood without learning. It will become extremely strong as you grow up, and then gradually wither with your death."


    The only lesson humans have learned from history is that humans don''t learn any.


    war��


    It''s too ordinary.


    Even Meister felt that there was no need to bring it up on the table. As a "service-oriented" company, what they should discuss was how to appease customers in central Africa and ensure their legitimate interests.


    "Aren''t we going to get involved?" Anita asked.


    "Not much feedback, not worth it, let the peddlers go." Mister said.


    To achieve this volume, the company no longer has to fight for all orders as before. If the existing customers are well maintained, resources will come in a steady stream, so that those eager dogs can also taste the meat.


    "Let''s spread the news so that others can hear it. Also, our company has a three-day discount. Except for aircraft, all weapons are 20% off!"


    The role of a big businessman is not to go to the front line, but to set a certain time and event as a carnival day, and then make money.


    For example, on Valentine��s Day, it��s incomprehensible. A country hooligan who peeped at a girl��s bath, withheld her clothes, illegally seized her lover to give birth to a child, and separated her from her parents and family. Smashing it becomes beautiful love? !


    So, this is all a trick!


    Mister is still behind the scenes, isn''t the Gambia War just their carnival!


    Anita was a little angry at Mister''s incomprehensible style, but she liked his stubbornness and seriousness. A man is probably the most attractive only when he has a career. Of course, he is even more attractive when he can make money.


    "Eat slowly, finish your work first and then go to bed early."


    Mister finished eating, wiped the grease from his mouth, stood up and said, repeating seriously, "Finish the work first."


    Falk squid!


    Anita swears a bad word, puts up a **** behind her, and suddenly feels that there is no smell in the lunch box.


    When Mister walked out of the cafeteria, it was still very lively outside. Employees who came in and out greeted him. He looked up at the sky, and the whole night was blue. Maybe... only the night in Africa was blue.


    ��


    boom!


    Banjul, the pearl of Gambia, was ravaged by cannons in the middle of the night!


    No matter how good Senegal is, after all, it used to be a British territory. It was once known as: the "Tiger" killer was equipped with 30 17-pound anti-tank guns. The old guys during World War II roared and shelled this city with a population of only 30,000. .


    The Gambian warriors roared tremblingly!


    Then, hide and hold your head.


    Even Maxwell, the number one general in the universe, is panicking now. When he learned that Senegal launched an armed attack on Gambia, he was angry for the first ten minutes, and then half an hour later, another city, Sarakunda, fell, and he became nervous Organized troops to resist, and then disappeared after being hit by the first round of artillery fire.


    But he is still not convinced!


    Only the Gambian army who died in battle is responsible, and there is absolutely no surrender!


    What the hell, when will you come to surrender? !


    "Kilmer Abel." He suddenly called out the name softly, and then shouted around, "Where''s Kilmer Abel? Where''s Mr. Kilmer Abel!"


    There are only a few so-called "high-level people" around him, who are actually confidantes. Maxwell is not very useful. birth? Always reuse!


    What does this lead to?


    Acceleration of destruction!


    It was already very good that they didn''t run away, and they looked at each other when they heard Maxwell''s inquiry.


    "I don''t know, I haven''t seen it. We haven''t seen Mr. Kilmer Abel until now." Someone finally dared to answerAsshole! **** it! "Maxwell roared angrily. He felt that there was a high possibility that the other party would hang up and die in the chaos.


    The position they are now retreating to is the building where Kilmer Abel''s office is shrunk. In fact, it is only the third floor. This is already considered a high-rise building, and it is poured with cement. , God bless you.


    When Maxwell was in a hurry, the red phone on the table rang suddenly, which shocked them all at once.


    Maxwell was still timidly startled, and jumped to the side to hide. The stress response of this animal was vividly expressed in him. Seeing that nothing happened, he was relieved, maybe because he felt the people around him looking at him There was something wrong with his eyes, and he walked to the side with a dark face, picked up the phone after pulling off his clothes, and before he could speak, the other party spoke first.


    "Dear Mr. Maxwell, do you want to leave Banjul? Alec Transportation Company is willing to serve you, 500,000 US dollars, to help you leave Banjul and go to Greece!" The voice of the person opposite is very crisp, it is a female voice, The main thing is that the content is quite attractive.


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 Chapter 583： :Aggreko

    Paris France.


    The Paris Opera House, a product of 1861, has its special meaning in any era, and some people even think that it is a palace of lyricism, an elegant gathering or the feelings of high society.


    Anyway, they have money, what they want to say.


    A certain Tang became rich, and he also felt that his B status had risen. Of course, it should be said that more and more people catered to him, and what he said made sense.


    If he wants to hold a party at the opera house and invite some beggars to perform and sing, but the person in charge says no, Tang Dao throws out 200,000 US dollars directly, and people will say, please be careful!


    Of course, Tang Dao would not do this. The society needs self-righteous elegance, and they need self-righteous intoxication.


    At least "The White-haired Girl" is playing on the stage now, but you ask the Baron Cornelius of Corsica who is sitting next to him, can he understand?


    Yes, this guy also came out, just the third day after Tang Dao came out.


    "Mr. Nicholas, do you know? When I heard that you were released from prison, I was very tormented, because I was running for you." Cornelius crossed his legs with a little casualness of a young man , watching the performance on stage and saying, "I don''t want to stay in that **** old bus for a moment."


    "Then you came out?" Tang Dao asked.


    "I took a sick day and they granted it," Cornelius said casually.


    Tang Dao looked at him in surprise, "Then don''t you need to go to the hospital?"


    Cornelius turned his head and smiled, showing his teeth, "No, someone will lie down for me."


    The unruly Baron of Corsica, Tang Dao propped his chin with his left hand, stared at the top of the stage, and didn''t speak, the other party would continue. Sure enough, Cornelius didn''t hear Tang Dao''s inquiry, and he felt like Scratching, narrowing your eyes and saying, "Mr. Nicholas, are you not curious at all?"


    "Curiosity? No, isn''t it normal to have money to do whatever you want? Especially in this society where people eat people." Tang Dao turned his head to look at


    Cornelius was taken aback, this seems to make sense, people like them always have some privileges.


    "You came to me not just to talk about the truth of life, you can say something directly."


    "I know that your company has won the arms agency rights in France. I want to be your company''s agent and be responsible for all business in Europe." Cornelius has a lot of appetite. He wants to do business in Europe? what are you kidding


    Do you have such a big face?


    Tang Dao didn''t speak, and Cornelius was very nervous. He really wanted to say that he could bring a lot of contacts to the Savior Company, but when he turned around, it seemed...the other party did not lack his contacts.


    "Sorry, we already have our own subsidiary in the European market." Tang Dao said.


    Cornelius was urgent, "Mr. Nicholas..."


    Tang Dao reached out his hand to signal the other party to be quiet, "You don''t have to think about the business in Europe, how about leaving it to you in South America? However, our company wants eight-tier profits."


    South America?


    That place is not bad, at least chaotic, there are all kinds of monsters, ghosts and snakes, but this group of people also have a strong consumption concept, and they spend money lavishly, so they don''t feel bad at all. This kind of buyer is what businessmen like, but the profit point of these eight floors ,Too high! Cornelius couldn''t accept it, he wanted to arrange people, and the people below also had to eat and drink.


    This profit is not exciting at all.


    Cornelius wanted to bargain, but Tang Dao seemed to know what he was thinking, and said first, "Two floors are enough. If you don''t agree, I think there will be others who will be happy."


    There are many people who want to cooperate with Tang Dao!


    Renault alone has said that it wants to communicate with the Ukrainian factory of the savior company. After all, the latter has more than 400 former military industry experts. Bonuses and benefits are also distributed in half a year, so that they can give full play to their talents.


    Although there are no products that can be sold now, Tang Dao has plenty of time.


    It won''t be long, and it will definitely blow out!


    Tang Dao hopes that Cornelius will not be too greedy, the two floors are already very good, and he continued, I am afraid there will be nothing by then.


    Cornelius did not have the guts to force the other party to buy and sell by force. The gap between the power systems of the two sides was too great. After thinking for a while, he nodded in agreement and stretched out his hand, "It''s a pleasant cooperation."


    Tang Dao shook hands with him, then got up, "I will send someone to discuss cooperation with you, I will go first."


    After he finished speaking, he left his seat. The white-haired girl looked meaningless and lacked passion. Cornelius watched him leave. The confidant sitting on his right was actually the Second Village Lord of Corsica. , who is also a member of the family is a little upset.


    "Is he proud?"


    Cornelius looked at him, "If you are worth seven or eight billion dollars, you can be proud."


    The confidant smiled awkwardly, and murmured a few times in his heart.


    At the same time, Tang Dao, who walked out of the opera house, let out a long breath. This place is too depressing. He would rather watch the football game in the gymnasium. That kind of passion. When it comes to the ball game, Tang Dao has a thought, and looks at the little angel next to him. Said, "You let the think tank analyze whether there is any team in the Premier League to sell, and buy a team to play."


    Most importantly, he knew that future player trading would also be a big business, tens of millions of euros at every turn, and this business was just right to step in at this time, and maybe he could even build a dynasty.


    The boss''s "wonderful ideas" little angel and others are also used to it, as long as they agree to it.


    "Is there any news about the headhunter about the assistant?" Tang Dao asked again.


    "Not yet, but they said they are in contact, but they are not satisfied, and they are embarrassed to push it to the boss."


    This is a beautiful statement, I just hope that the person I find is not a dead man.


    ��


    Maxwell couldn''t figure out that he really came out of Banjul, the kind of way out in a fair manner, because for a while the Senegalese stopped attacking and retreated ten kilometers away.


    And taking advantage of this time, he was sent out by a black man who called himself "Dibby".


    This Alec transport company is really amazing!


    The other party charged him a deposit of 300,000 U.S. dollars, and the rest of the money can be paid in Greece. The other party promised to deliver him, and he is now on a freighter bound for Greece.


    "Mr. Maxwell, don''t be nervous, have a drink." Just as he was looking at the sea level in the distance, a shout from behind interrupted his thoughts. When he turned his head, he saw a black man holding a wine glass, I handed it to him and said, still a little helpless, "The 500,000 dollars can only be found on a freighter. If you are willing to pay a little more, I think we can use a transport plane to send you. Don''t worry, it has been modified~www.novelhall. com~ a private jet experience.��


    "thanks."


    Maxwell took the red wine, "Do you still have grades?"


    "Of course, customer experience is our most important rating, but the price of the private jet is more expensive, at least 3 million US dollars, and we will safely rescue you from the dangerous zone." Dibby emphasized again, "Anywhere!"


    anywhere!


    This made Maxwell a little unbelievable, but also a little scared.


    What kind of power can say such a thing?


    What kind of people are behind it?


    "Alec? What company is it?" Maxwell said to himself.


    "Transportation is a small part of our company, we also take care of your finances!"


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 Chapter 584： :assistant

    Maxwell finally understood Alec''s financial plan!


    In fact, it was established for exiles like him. The annual income is more than 12 points, which is much higher than that of ordinary banks, but when it comes to safety, this is my personal opinion.


    Dibi also said that before joining Alec, he was an intermediary and had been the South African real estate champion, but he came to Alec just for a challenge!


    "It''s exciting, isn''t it?" Dibby said to Maxwell with his hands open, sniffing his nose, feeling a little cold, and his nose was about to come out, "You give us financial management, and I can be responsible for you, every profit Time will put money in your unregistered account, which at least won''t get you frozen."


    Maxwell is still very tempted, he escaped from Gambia too hastily.


    Even if he has assets overseas, they are actually only about a million dollars. He is "very poor", otherwise he would not have chosen the 500,000 freighter plan. When he goes to Greece, what will he live on? The mentality change is the most important!


    "How long is each benefit time?"


    "It depends on your choice. If you choose half a year, then the corresponding profit point will be smaller. If it is more than one year, it will be 12 points +." Dibi said with a smile, the smile is very gentle, people can''t help but look at it Believe.


    Liars are so believable when they smile.


    Of course, Dibi is not such a person, nor is Alec. The savior company behind this company has a share, South African Bank, African Resources and Energy Corporation, and the African Union. It is mainly aimed at those who want to run in Africa. How many shareholders want money, money, and power? Isn''t this simple?


    And financial management is to collect funds and increase the company''s circulating funds. Because Tang Dao borrowed a sum of money in France, the bank fund reserve of the savior company has reached 1 billion US dollars+, surpassing 87% of the banks in the world. It began to be laid in more than 20 cities including Boston and Washington, and these exiles were the first customers of the bank.


    This is called profit cycle.


    Tang Dao''s business empire is taking its first step! But also the most compact!


    "I still have 300,000 US dollars, I''ll invest for a year first!" Maxwell gritted his teeth and said.


    "Of course." Dibi nodded, hesitated for a while, looked around, and said softly, "Sir, you don''t have to lament the misfortune of time and time, if you can find an investor, someone is willing to give you a sum of money, we are very happy Happy to help you get back to Banjul in a winning pose."


    Maxwell smiled wryly, but thanked Dibby anyway.


    Seeing that the other party didn''t want to say more, Dibi also stopped the promotion appropriately, and after chatting for a few more words, he left the deck, but when he walked back to the cabin, Dibi shook the red wine in his hand, "Everything has a price, It depends on whether you can afford it or not.��


    ��


    The ten hunter companies are very concerned about Tang Dao''s order, but the job of an assistant is not something that everyone can do, especially this kind of super rich assistant. After careful selection, a total of five people interviewed, but the former The four did not satisfy Tang Dao.


    Tang Dao is a boss who is willing to give young people a chance, including his subordinates Mark Lee and Brewer, who are not very old, and don''t even care about their backgrounds, but if it is an assistant, he prefers a calm and stable person. Looking at the little angel beside him, he asked, "Who is next?"


    The little angel looked at the manual.


    "Robert De Niro, the Irishman." He might have seen some amusing news, leaned forward, took a closer look, raised his head and looked at Tang Dao with a strange expression, "62 years old!"


    "62 years old? It''s so cool." Tang Dao said with a smile, "And don''t you think this name is similar to a Hollywood movie star? I thought the godfather came."


    Everyone else he said laughed.


    Tang Dao adjusted the seat, "I''d be happy to meet this Mr. Robert, let him come in."


    Brewer, who was helping next to him, went out and shouted, and then saw a very elegant old man in a suit and leather shoes, with silver hair and glasses, walking in. His figure was great, and he was taller than many Young people are even better. Sure enough, Tang Dao was very satisfied at first glance. Although there are wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, he must have been very handsome when he was young.


    "Good afternoon, Mr. Robert, please introduce yourself," said the little angel.


    Robert De Niro looked at the examiner who was much younger than himself in front of him, "Good afternoon, gentlemen, I graduated from the University of California, of course it was forty years ago, but my knowledge has not been forgotten. After graduation, I worked as a listed company Vice President for over 20 years����


    "Sorry, just interrupt. After more than 20 years, why are you still looking for a job now? Didn''t he keep you? You resigned yourself."


    "The boss passed away. He was my good friend. Others asked me to stay, but I found that I always like to think about the past when I stay in that place. Moreover, it is the age of young people." Robert replied Tang Dao Not very satisfied, he frowned, "Then why are you sure that you can find your own value when you are young?"


    "I''m just growing my passion in a different place."


    Tang Dao nodded, motioning for him to continue.


    Robert De Niro said, "I can speak five languages, including Chinese and Arabic."


    "These two are the most difficult languages ??in the world." The little angel said.


    "The most difficult language should be persistence, sir." Robert said, "Any language is spoken by people, and someone has to win. Why can''t it be me?"


    Although Robert De Niro is 62 years old, he is still full of vigor, especially his slow rebuttal is interesting.


    "My assistant''s workload is very heavy, even dangerous."


    "I think, I''m ready."


    "great!"


    Tang Dao couldn''t help boasting that he can still have this confidence at the age of 62 This is the winner in life, and he said to the little angel, "Just him, give him the company''s fifth salary, You follow me first, and you can also learn from him." These last two sentences were said to Robert De Niro.


    Hearing that he was selected, Robert De Niro was not very excited, but thanked him calmly and low-key.


    "How soon can you join the job?" Tang Dao asked.


    "Now, boss."


    Tang Dao nodded and left the venue, but the little angel stayed and said to Robert De Niro, "Can you drive? Sir."


    "I have 40 years of driving experience."


    "Very well, this car belongs to you. In Paris, the boss needs to discuss cooperation, and you are responsible for driving." The little angel handed him a Rolls Royce car key and encouraged him, "What do you not understand? you can tell me."


    Seeing the luxury car keys stuffed into his hand, Robert was also a little confused, but when he came back to his senses, he thanked the little angel and left side by side.


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 Chapter 585： ：F/A-GTL

    Tang Dao has been watching Robert De Niro for a few days.


    This 60-year-old assistant is meticulous in his work. The most important thing is that he asks questions when he doesn''t understand, but doesn''t talk too much.


    And he is extremely serious in doing things, the little angel has praised him more than once in front of him.


    Including this tripartite meeting with Zola and Erskine, Tang Dao asked him to arrange a quieter restaurant in Paris. Robert De Niro found a restaurant next to the Eiffel Tower, which specializes in barbecue, at least They ate very happily. When they left, Erskine still held Tang Dao, thanked him for today''s hospitality, and said something meaningful.


    "France needs more foreign exchange, you should work hard, Mr. Nicholas."


    Zola, the hawk, has had a hard time recently. Although the doves promised to release good opinions on the scandal between him and his subordinates, the news media just pulled his sore spots and hit him hard. Zola had deep sockets in his eyes. There is no rest.


    "Mr. Zola, do you need me to help you solve it?" Tang Dao said.


    "No, do your business well and don''t have any other ideas, otherwise, you will go to prison in other countries."


    Tang Dao smiled calmly at such cruel words, "Don''t worry, the laws of other countries are more sound than France, and they will not casually slander any capitalist who has contributed to society." Zola''s face darkened when he said this Che, Tang Dao watched them leave, the smile on his face was restrained, and he looked at the little angel, "Who called just now."


    At the dinner, someone called Tang Dao''s private phone, and the little angel hung up after muttering a few words to the other party, but Tang Dao heard him, so he asked.


    "Ms. Leona from Ukraine, she said she has something to report to you." The little angel said.


    Tang Dao frowned and nodded, "Call her back." As he said, he walked into the restaurant. He has booked the restaurant tonight. The high-quality wagyu beef and mutton from Australian pastures were all brought in by air, but It cannot be wasted.


    After the little angel called, he handed the phone to Tang Dao.


    "Good evening, boss." Leona''s tone was very relaxed, which eased Tang Dao''s mood a little. "Good evening, ma''am, do you have any good news to tell me?"


    "certainly."


    Leona suppressed her excitement, "Kyiv''s Aircraft Design Bureau designed an aircraft that reduces weight on the basis of the Su-27, replaces it with an RD-33 turbofan engine, and has a maximum speed of Mach 2.5! Specific data , I have someone sent you the fuel tank, you can take a look."


    "The finished product is out?" Tang Dao asked quickly, with a little excitement on his face.


    "It came out, and the test has been carried out three times." Leona was very happy, "Actually, the design bureau had already submitted this design plan before I took over, and I just enjoyed the results."


    Her predecessor was Cherkovso, a good manager, but alas too greedy.


    Leona can be said to have accepted a gift from her predecessor.


    However, Tang Dao has no time to remember Cherkovso, "We want more data, and we can bring it to Africa. Let''s look at the performance in actual combat, collect data, and strengthen it. Does this aircraft have a name? "


    "Temporarily named:, F/A-GTL, Nickname: Hunter!"


    The naming of these fighter jets is actually regular, starting with Eagle Sauce, among them, F-air fighter, A-ground attack aircraft, C-transport aircraft, E-electronic reconnaissance, early warning, electronic warfare aircraft, KC-refueling Aircraft, P-anti-submarine aircraft, B-bomber. Among the fighter jets in active service in the United States, many are multi-purpose, such as F/A-18 and F/A-22, which means that the fighter has both air combat capability and ground strike capability. Another example is the E/F-18, which is an electronic warfare aircraft transformed on the basis of the F-18, and has air combat capabilities at the same time.


    Da Mao''s fighter jet naming rules generally use the manufacturer''s first word, for example, it was designed and manufactured by Sukhoi, and MIG-29 was designed and manufactured by Mikoyan Design Bureau.


    The standards of the savior company are in accordance with NATO.


    In other words, this hunter is a combination of space and ground.


    "I''ll look at the data first and call you later."


    "OK."


    After Tang Dao hung up the phone, he asked Robert De Niro to find a computer. European network laying is relatively fast, so this kind of Internet cafes also appeared, but they are not very common. Most of them are located on the streets of shopping and leisure areas. There is one on the corner of the street, like the edge of the Eiffel Tower. When Tang Dao and his party entered, the other party thought it was a big business.


    But only opened one...


    Tang Dao logged into his mailbox, and sure enough, there was a document lying quietly in it, and a password was set, and he only saw it after entering it.


    Basic photos!


    Maybe it��s because those old Maozi have a deep obsession with fighter jets like SU-27, so Maozi��s fighter jets are all similar in appearance, including this F/A-GTL, the airport meter, wingspan: 14.99 meters, the largest Take-off weight: 17,300 kg, which is lighter than the MiG-29. The maximum weapon load is 3,700 kg. It carries weapons, typical 30mmGSh-30-1 cannon, AIM-7 "Sparrow" air-to-air missile, AIM- 120 advanced medium-range air-to-air missiles, AIM-9 "Sidewinder" air-to-air missiles, and launch nests.


    This is a typical medium-sized fighter, and the hanging weapons are also common in Yingjiang. If the speed can reach this speed in actual combat, it can guarantee its superior "escape" ability.


    Tang Dao is not a professional person, but he knows that if a weapon wants to gain an advantage in the market, it must have its own characteristics and improvements.


    He stared at the dense data on the computer and said Selected 10 experts from each design bureau we hold to conduct experiments on this aircraft. The location was chosen in Somalia, and the umbrella sent people to cooperate with them. "


    Next to Robert De Niro remembers.


    "Also, these data are classified as company secrets and are not allowed to be released within 10 years." Of course, if this is calculated by the outside world, it will take some time. A company that can independently develop aircraft has a great role and value. Even A certain country and region is closely tied to him, such as the five major manufacturers of eagle sauce, Dassault in France, Sony in the island country, and Samsung in Bangzi. In these places, they can allow peddlers to sell weapons, but they certainly do not Allow someone to carve up the military with them.


    With them here, there will be no shortage of orders.


    In other words, the savior company needs a site that is relatively strong but weak in domestic military industry.


    This requires careful consideration.


    Tang Dao already had some lists in his mind, but he kept this matter hidden in his heart beforehand. When he got up and left the Internet cafe, a bodyguard would go over to check out and leave after leaving the $10 behind.

 Chapter 586： : Anti-Qing Fuming! Sorry, wrong place.

    The development of military enterprises is related to war!


    The Gallic rooster of World War I, the Hans tiger of World War II, the foot pot chicken, and the two overlords of the Cold War, in order to fight against them, they can freely control their "life", and the so-called European zoo bearers have also begun to "grind" Paws" career.


    But during this period, John Bull gradually fell behind.


    Because the economic depression had a great impact on John Bull, and the leader who led them to win World War II was pulled down by other people in the subsequent vote, and since then lost the right to speak, the change of the hall is also behind them One of the main factors in such cases, the Peace Institute (SIRE) has published a list.


    After World War II, the export of knives was controlled.


    First, eagle sauce! To maintain the position of the boss of the world for a long time, look down on the world, and be the only one.


    Second, Mao Xiong, whether the feelings are deep or not, if you are bored, as long as you drink this glass of vodka, I will break your bones!


    Third, Hans Hu, low-key, low-key, don''t beat me, big brothers, I just want to make some money, and the family can''t get rid of it.


    Fourth, the Gallic chicken, everyone here is happy! My elder brother Yingjiang said.


    Fifth, rabbit, dear, if you don��t buy it now, the price will really increase next time.


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    Eleventh, John Bull, hey, the cost price, please save face and take care of me.


    After World War II, there were very few weapons that John Bull could take out. The more prosperous ones in the world are still cooperating with other people, the "Typhoon" series, but the sales to the outside world are still terrible. no more.


    Therefore, the partner Tang Dao wanted to find was actually John Bull.


    In the past, the sun never set on Great Britain, which was about to suffer from epilepsy.


    Of course, this negotiation was lengthy. Tang Dao called his friends on Wall Street, hoping that they could help to make a match, but the specific implementation may not be that simple.


    He is not in a hurry, and now he will gain a firm foothold in France.


    Tang Dao is the kind of person who walks the talk. He built four floors in a building in a golden area by the Seine River, with an annual rent of 450,000 US dollars. At this time, the headhunting company also found a suitable candidate. A Chinese, Tang Dao also met with him, the other party was about 50 years old.


    Mi Jianping!


    A rare surname.


    The other party came from China at the age of 30. At that time, the college entrance examination had just resumed, and he was admitted to Fudan University. Later, he went abroad and never went back. Even his nationality has changed. Tang Dao has no prejudice against such people. They just I just want a better life, that''s all. After all, those who are noble and full of feelings are a minority.


    When people are alive, they need food!


    Mi Jianping was later admitted to the University of California, and graduated with excellent grades every year, and then joined Morgan Stanley, one of the top ten banks in the United States at the time, and later jumped out to serve as an executive director of a listed company. His personality was calm and full of passion. This is Hunter''s evaluation.


    "My company is newly established, and everything including personnel is new, but what I can give you is continuous support. I only have one request, to buy shares in Dassault. If it is another military enterprise, as long as there is Anything with market value can be acquired." Tang Dao looked at Mi Jianping in front of him and said, "The fact that Hunter Company can recommend you to me means that you are the best executive director in the United States."


    Mi Jianping opened his mouth to be humble, but was blocked by Tang Dao, "I''m also ugly. As I said earlier, a salary of 1.2 million US dollars a year is not so easy to get. If I think you are not good enough, you have to come down." , put someone who can go up."


    Mi Jianping''s heart sank, and he nodded cautiously, "I will try my best."


    He also left three points for what he said, not to say that he is beautiful, but to say his best, Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction, big talk can only make people feel frivolous, and one must be down-to-earth in doing things and being a person. Trying to change a bicycle into a motorcycle is because People have capital.


    "I will send a treasurer here. He will not participate in the management, but will only record large amounts of income and expenditure. You can choose other people by yourself, and support the framework as soon as possible. I will let people credit the company''s account for the initial 15 million US dollars."


    Mi Jianping also knows that in this kind of company, the financial matters must not be in his own hands, otherwise what would he look like?


    Earth emperor?


    This kind of operation is very common, and there is no resistance. Instead, I feel that the new boss is really generous, and he gave 15 million US dollars at once.


    He also knew the boss before, he is too famous, Mr. 100 million dollars! The richest criminal in history and other titles, and also know that the other party started by selling arms. These news media have dug them up, and they can''t hide them at all. They also know that the other party''s net worth is skyrocketing, especially after he is released from prison. According to the speculation of good people.


    Nicholas is worth as much as 7.5 billion US dollars!


    The main reason is that many of the companies under his name have risen many times. This net worth must have a seat on the world''s super rich list, and seeing him like this, he didn''t intend to hide it. up?


    What do part-time workers like best, a rich boss and a boss who is not stingy.


    These two kinds of people are willing to spend money, and Mi Jianping likes such a boss.


    "Shall we have lunch together?"


    When leaving, Tang Dao asked casually, Mi Jianping is also a person with strong eyesight, and he could tell that the boss was not very "sincere", so he made an excuse, Tang Dao didn''t force it, and left with someone. Mi Jianping sent them to the car before walking back to the office.


    Sitting on the sofa, Mi Jianping looked at the sunny weather outside through the window, feeling the same way. He took out the gum, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and said happily as if talking to himself, "Gold dollars are here! Gentlemen!"


    ��


    Tang Dao was smoking a cigar in the car.


    His layout in Europe is gradually taking shape. Ukrainian research and development, French company acquisitions, and if it can become its designated official military enterprise in the UK, then the market value of the savior company will more than triple on the basis.


    He is bolder now.


    for example��


    You said, what if the sale of automatic rifles is allowed in the country? How much sales can be increased here?


    How many opponents are there? How difficult is it?


    How many people are willing to cooperate in the same way?


    The Rifle Association is a powerful organization. What role will they play in it? If you move this string yourself, what will be the consequences?


    Don��t know about these Tang Dao But he understands that he is afraid, he should do business well, don��t think about this damned and unrealistic problem, but when a certain idea takes the high ground, he starts to let People shake their minds.


    Anyway, it��s very profitable!


    Benefits will never make those blind capitalists lack morality and reason. What they like to do is to challenge authority, and then regard this as the courage to climb the peak. Maybe everything is just a lie?


    "Boss...boss."


    A soft cry brought Tang Dao back to his soul, and he looked at the little angel who called him with a puzzled expression.


    "Where are we going now?"


    "Go back to the hotel."


    The little angel nodded, and spoke to the bodyguard who was driving. The other party looked at the road conditions and was about to turn according to the route prompts. It was smashed, Tang Dao was in a state of inertia, and he held on to the handle to sit still, but there were still bumps and bumps on his body.


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 Chapter 586： : iron skull

    This is a Porsche 911, with smooth sides, modified headlights staring like two cannon barrels, and the ground is close to the ground. The take-off speed is really unstoppable for ordinary people. Most importantly, it is obvious that this car The sports car engine has also been modified.


    This was hit by someone, Tang Dao was in a bad mood, and the other bodyguards, including the little angel, were in palpitations, thinking that whoever was going to give the boss a hit on the streets of Paris, the assassination never differed from the occasion, Kennedy was under the watchful eyes of everyone , can be killed in Dealey Plaza, let alone on the streets of Paris?


    "Boss, you can go to the car behind first." The little angel lowered his voice and pointed to the Mercedes-Benz that was following behind.


    Tang Dao nodded, "Get it done quickly." After speaking, he got into the car.


    The sound of this kind of collision has long attracted a group of people who eat melons, not to mention the collision of this luxury car, Porsche and Rolls Royce are not cheap, but if you insist on expensive, I am afraid it is the latter, especially this half The tires were all smashed, and tens of thousands of dollars each could not solve the problem. The little angel in charge of this matter didn''t see the other party get off the car, so he frowned, walked over, and looked in through the glass.


    There were two people sitting in the car, looking at their clothes, a man and a woman. The former was lying on the steering wheel, while the latter held his head up and his mouth was shaking slightly, as if he had a sudden attack.


    The little angel accentuated her voice.


    The people inside finally moved. The white male driver raised his head and opened the door. A burst of alcohol came out from inside, which could overwhelm people. The man got out of the car, very excited, and grabbed the little angel. clothes, "You... you hit my car?"


    It''s good luck that the accident didn''t happen.


    "Sir, you hit our car while drinking. I think you should apologize to us." The little angel felt that it would be a waste of time to reason with this kind of person, so he said to the people around him, "Call the police."


    Hearing this, the man''s eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to **** the phone, cursing and pushing the little angel. The action was so sudden that the robbed bodyguard kicked him subconsciously. Falling on the ground, this time completely angered the other party, together, they ran to the driver''s seat in a panic, and when they got out, they already held a MABPA-15 pistol in their hands, and they fired at the little angel. gun.


    bang bang bang!


    When they saw this guy getting into the driver''s seat, they knew something was wrong, and they became vigilant. When he took out his gun, they quickly took cover and hid behind the car. It is also possible that this guy was drunk, his hand was unsteady, and the bullets floated away. Not even the body contouring surgery is done.


    And those pedestrians around are not so lucky.


    Losing their minds under the horror, a miasma suddenly appeared. Some people fell to the ground and cried, while others were in a panic.


    With a sharp blade in his heart, he is full of murderous intentions!


    Maybe because he thought it was "interesting", the man shot at the crowd. After shooting, he took out the magazine and reloaded it, shouting, but after all, he was drunk. The magazine shook his hand and fell on the ground. on the ground.


    The man bent down to pick it up, and suddenly there was a roaring motor sound next to his ear. When he looked sideways, he saw a Mercedes-Benz rushing towards him, bumping him up and driving him past. The mailbox in the back is on the wall at the entrance of a restaurant.


    Wow, the man vomited blood and lay on the window twitching.


    The sunken car door was kicked open from the inside, and Tang Dao got out.


    Looking at the man who was killed, he calmly smoked a cigarette first, and said to Robert De Niro who was also stunned not far away, "You solve it."


    Robert De Niro has never seen this scene.


    It was so bloody, so horrific.


    But when he heard the boss''s order, he also knew that the other party wanted to show himself, so he suppressed the discomfort in his heart and nodded in agreement.


    Tang Dao nodded and walked to another car, while the little angel called him and said, "Just contact a lawyer."


    The old man looked down at the number above, "Okay, thank you."


    The little angel smiled and patted him on the shoulder. This scene looked very weird.


    Robert De Niro watched the boss and others leave, then shook his head helplessly. He looked at the man who was hit and killed. It was a pity. There was no need to think about such a thing. No one can reverse the case, and the most important thing is that Nicholas is not an ordinary person, and that is enough.


    But you still need to contact a lawyer.


    It was an exciting and busy day. Just as he was about to find a place to make a call, he heard an alarm bell approaching from far away.


    "Gentlemen, always late."


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    Tang Dao is even more troublesome!


    Who knew this would happen?


    The gang of news media has something to make a fuss about. He just came out of prison, and the public is very resistant to the Savior Company itself. Of course, this is a peaceful yearning, but Tang Dao prefers to call it heartless hatred.


    "Let the public relations department get ready. Any news that is unfavorable to us must be clarified." Tang Dao rubbed his temples and said, although this kind of "small matter" will not affect the business, but he must learn to lie and win a little if necessary pity.


    Which businessman will not cry poor?


    The most important thing is that Tang Dao doesn''t want to be reported anymore. He has been in the headlines in France for a few weeks, and even the tabloids in Paris have joked that he is an Asian who conquered the West. He doesn''t like the spotlight, he prefers It was lying on the big bed and counting money. Of course, this was a secret hidden in my heart.


    "Boss, I think your bodyguard team should be expanded, and you need about 20 people!" The little angel of the co-pilot put forward his own opinion and directly doubled the number of bodyguards. Recently, some methods against the boss have become more and more intensive. A qualified bodyguard captain should take precautions against the future.


    Tang Dao frowned, and at this moment, the big brother placed next to the A-pillar of the vehicle shook greatly. The little angel picked it up, threw off the cover, and took the handle on top of his head with his right hand to pick it up, "What? Okay, I understand." The little angel''s mood fluctuated greatly, which naturally attracted Tang Dao''s gaze.


    "What? What happened?"


    "Boss, a shipment of ours was stopped by a patrol boat in the waters of Cartagena, Colombia, and the personnel were detained."


    Tang Dao asked harshly, "Whose goods? What''s on it?"


    "For Haiti, two modified Yak-32s, our company named Yak-32T trainer aircraft, and a batch of 300 individual weapons were supposed to be delivered in Port-au-Prince three days later, and then It was intercepted, they said that our security personnel carried weapons but did not file a record, and faced a maximum of 50 years of criminal law, our agency in North America has sent a working group, including three US barristers."


    Tang Dao''s face was a little slow, "Guarantee the safety of our personnel. As for the goods, let the factories in Eastern Europe apply for the opening of the flight path, and we will transport them there by transport plane. When it is written in the contract, we promise to deliver it within the specified time."


    You have to be honest when doing business. Although Haiti won''t say anything if you are late, this is the card of the savior company after all.


    The company is not only about arms, but also field rescue, which requires a lot of trust. The income of this project is not ideal, and the annual profit is only 34 million, so it has to be pulled up. , otherwise, this department has to be cut off.


    Set up the company first.


    Using a transport plane will definitely overdraw some profits, but it is worth it.


    He was just more curious, why did Columbia suddenly have such a hard head?


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 Chapter 587： :work group

    The Redeemer Company dispatched a 12-member working group to Bogota overnight from its North American agency.


    These include three barristers who are working full-time in Redeemer''s legal department.


    According to the level of lawyers in North America, there are actually five levels in total, the lowest level of fifth level and the highest level of level one, but they prefer to be called barristers. They can serve as members of many parliaments and even run for elections, just like Lincoln, who used to be a lawyer at the entrance of a certain international church consultant.


    These three people are also proficient in Colombian law. They mainly fight transnational lawsuits and are the representatives of the attack power of the working group.


    Bogota in the early morning still carries the hormonal smell left by last night''s carnival.


    In addition to Africa, Bogota is the only safe city in the world in North America like Mexico City, but some institutions of the two sides still have friendly exchanges, and then jointly provide lollipops for Big Brother Eagle Sauce.


    In order to ensure their safety, a group of elite teams were also arranged.


    "Let''s go to the hotel first." Mr. Kaman, the leader of the working group, wore this windbreaker, looked around, and carried a box in his hand. He was ready for a long-term war, and a group of people went underground to wait. District, found four cars, and went straight to the reserved Bulgari Hotel.


    Kaman is a German, maybe his talent and skills are enough to be down-to-earth and serious!


    He compared more than a dozen hotels in the reservation, but in the end Bulgari caught his eye. Except for the higher price, everything else was good. The security and environment were all top-notch. It was considered a good hotel in Colombia, and the recruiters were also good. They are all systematically trained.


    "Hello, I have booked 6 rooms." Kaman put the luggage at his feet, took out his passport and handed it to the front desk.


    For the sake of safety, it is necessary to ensure that there are 2 people in each room, so everyone will make do with it.


    "Mr. Kaman, hello, your room is ready, please come with me." The front desk clerk looked at the passport, checked the reservation list and said with a smile, took the room card and took them up Upstairs, there are many people sitting in this hall, most of them are well-dressed, and some people are watching with malicious intent.


    When they saw Kaman and his party, some people focused their attention on them, especially among the luggage.


    The casual bodyguards also found that the atmosphere was not right. They were all experienced people who had performed missions in countries with a low safety factor. The black star on the waist!


    Damn, the idea is hard!


    Some people who stepped on the spot sighed regretfully. These don��t seem to be easy to provoke. There is no need to be tough, but some people are unwilling to give up. This can live in Bulgari��s fat sheep, and prepare for Christmas without grabbing some money ?


    Of course, you still have to figure it out.


    The waiter opened their rooms, and Kaman summoned everyone, with a serious face, "Gentlemen, if you have nothing else to do, don''t leave the hotel, Mr. Charopney, please find a car rental company and rent a few performance cars." A better car, don��t need to save money, it��s better if it��s bulletproof.��


    Charopunai is also the leader of the security team.


    A qualified mercenary is just not suitable for the high-intensity scenes of the battlefield because of his age, so he changed from a battlefield mercenary to a security guard, and his salary was raised from the original third-level employee to the fourth-level employee, with an annual salary of about 18 For this reason, the company sent him to Israel for further training for 3 months, and he was one of the first batch of employees of the company to enjoy training benefits.


    Of course, for this reason he signed an 8-year long contract with the company!


    The Savior Company is not a charity, but this kind of treaty is also satisfactory, the most important thing is that the company is not stingy.


    The kind of boss who is so stingy that he can''t even bear to call a driver for 50 yuan, maybe he will need a "famous lady" urn at that time, and everyone will fight together.


    Charopunai looks a bit Asian because she has a quarter of Filipino blood on her body. Seeing Kaman''s order, she readily agreed, and then looked at the crowd and said, "Bogota has the highest crime rate in the world." Gentlemen, you can tell me if you need it, and we will help you buy it, but don''t leave our sight."


    Everyone is not a child, so there is no rebellious psychology. Seeing that I have emphasized it several times, my heart is also shocked. In fact, even in the United States, I can still hear that murders often occur in Colombia. It is always right to be cautious. Nod your head to express your understanding.


    Charopunai smiled slightly, took out a handful of black stars from the back of the suit, and handed them to Kaman, "Sir, you know how to use it."


    "Of course, I''m a member of the Rifle Association, but do I need it?"


    "It''s fine to take self-defense, we brought our own things." Shaluopu Nai said.


    Kaman nodded, took the pistol, and looked at his watch, "Okay gentlemen, you can go to rest if you want to rest. If you are hungry, you can call the waiter to bring it up."


    The others also said a few words of farewell scatteredly, and then went back to their rooms.


    Charopunai hasn''t left yet. There are a lot of white parts in his eyes, and the flesh on his face makes him look a bit fierce.


    "Is there anything else? Mr. Charopunai." Kaman asked suspiciously.


    "I think our trip is very unsafe. The company''s goods were intercepted by someone. There are many doubts about who is behind it and what they want to do. Maybe..." Xia Luopu Nai paused. , "Our trip was in vain."


    It hurts confidence to say that.


    Kaman also frowned, looked up at Charopunai, and nodded slightly. He admitted that what the other party said was right, "We only protect our rights under morality, law and light. Of course, darkness does not belong to us. Department, if there is really someone behind the scene making small moves, I think the boss will solve it."


    In other words, we are used as an archway for the company. If we use our fists, the people in Africa are eager to fight.


    Charopunai also understood, nodded, and looked at her watch, "Go to bed early, Mr. Kaman, and have a good dream."


    "You too, my friend."


    Kaman watched the other party leave, closed the door, picked up the Black Star pistol on the table, smiled and shook his head, and then put it under the pillow, which is still a little more comfortable for sleeping.


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    Most of the small gang scouts in Colombia knew that Bulgari had some armed "guests".


    Bringing a weapon means that the other party is not easy to mess with, but it also shows that the other party''s identity is not simple. If this is an ordinary person, who would bring bodyguards? ? Is it possible to earn hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars by doing this vote?


    Kidnapping, this business is still very popular in Colombia.


    The kidnapping case of Pastrana that shocked the world once happenedHe himself is responsible for Colombia!


    He prepared 5 body armor and bulletproof vests for himself, and his son had 20 bodyguards.


    Of course and eggs!


    This kind of "business" with quick money is too common in North America.


    The words lunatic, bastard, and bandit chasing profit cannot be fully explained. It can only be said that peace is really far away from them, and it is more like a joke.


    There are also those who are cautious. They know where these came from from the entry information of Kaman and others, and they are still carrying guns, so they have to doubt their identities.


    And at this time, I don''t know who sent the news.


    All the black organizations know that the working team of the Savior Company lives in Bulgari, and the security team is the well-known "Fist" team in the well-known umbrella company.


    Charopne''s group is called Fist!


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 Chapter 588： : labor agreement

    The Savior Company has a deterrent power that other companies do not have!


    Look at the boss, if he is in prison, he will turn France into muddy water. The crime rate in that month has increased by 200% or more, and he started with arms. Anyone who has anything to do with war is under his command. According to the latest news, they are negotiating acquisitions with the largest outdoor medical company in the United States. Obviously, they plan to expand their business to the battlefield hospital.


    Colombia is messy, but also very orderly.


    They are afraid of people whose fists are much bigger than theirs. If you are only a head taller than him, maybe they will feel challenged, but what if you are a little taller?


    Ambition has long been crushed in fear, greed has become useless, and he can only drooling and whispering fear.


    A slightly higher-end social organization rarely does this kind of kidnapping and extortion, and the idea is really hard, and the size of the two parties is not directly proportional.


    It''s just that this business can''t be done, but the curiosity is still preserved.


    What are these people doing here?


    Is it business?


    Does anyone want to buy weapons? Looking at this posture, the "buyer" is very popular.


    No one would have thought that a cargo ship from Ukraine was stopped and pulled back to the dock, and now it has been detained. Kaman came to ask for debts.


    Of course, some speculators are wondering whether they can get involved with the savior company at this time.


    Even God has blocked the ability to listen to everyone''s thoughts, because he doesn''t like darkness and greed, and without restraint, interests become more important than family affection.


    the next day.


    According to the rules, Kaman appealed to the customs department first, but soon, they asked him to find someone else on the grounds that he was not the head of the department.


    The people in the working group are all good people. Their attitude has already explained a lot. Even if you go to other departments, you will return in vain. Before you came, you had already agreed that Kaman would be fully responsible. The complaint was brought to the Colombian court, and a trial was mandatory. Under the embellishment of three barristers, this complaint is still clear and logical.


    In order to prevent the other party''s inaction, Kaman also found the media, but I don''t know how much courage the media here have.


    However, this is what makes Colombia anxious.


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    In a villa on Goldsmith Street.


    Bogot��''s rich people are concentrated.


    Surrounded by a puff of smoke, there were six people sitting inside, and it was not simple in terms of clothing and attire.


    "What do you say? They sued us!"


    The one sitting in the middle looks like Maradona. This kind of description is more straightforward, that is, a short and fat man with no neck visible, and a gold chain on his wrist. He seems to like it very much. The subconscious movement is the left hand Touching, frowning at this time, looking at the other people with a solemn face, he asked, maybe the hair was too long and got into his eyes, and the corners of his eyes twitched.


    His words finally broke the dull atmosphere.


    "Do you regret it? The original plan was decided by everyone, Luoba." The person sitting on the farthest left looked at him and said, and the others looked at the short and fat man before. Ba, however, felt the chill in his back, cursed a few words in his heart, but remained expressionless, "I don''t regret it, I, Luoba, will never regret it, just like I stole your business before."


    "You!" These words made the other party blush, and he was about to stand up before flipping the table.


    "All right."


    A man with disheveled hair and earrings sitting next to him pressed his thigh, "Are we planning to fight among ourselves? Don''t forget our common goal, we are not against that man, we just want to Protect your legal rights."


    They have already heard that the Savior Company is planning to enter the arms business in North America. It is simply unrealistic for you to buy that kind of intercontinental missile here. Do you want that kind of large-scale strategic deterrence to appear in North America?


    Yingjiang: Boy, did you hear that you are a dick? Do you want to **** iron fist of truth?


    The Savior Company may dare to sell, but will they dare to buy?


    Behind them is Wall Street, the military-industrial complex, and capital.


    If the Savior Company is allowed to come in, it will obviously squeeze the interests of the merchants in Colombia who sell weapons. Although they are the most profitable in the flour business, the arms business is also the second profit point. It is really unreasonable to just hand it over. .


    What Roba and the others want is actually very simple.


    The savior company can reach out, but it needs to cooperate with them and take them as the leader or form a group of them as an agent of the other party in South America.


    They think this request is not too much, they just want to use this method to "get to know".


    "Roba, don''t look for work, we are a group now."


    Luoba was obviously afraid of the fluffy man who was talking, so he stopped chewing and just sat down with his hands on his lap.


    The fluffy man looked at the crowd, and said again, "What we have to do now is to contact the other party to express our goodwill and ideas, which one of you will go for this matter?"


    Stop the other party''s goods, and then go to express goodwill and discuss cooperation?


    This kind of thing is too fantasy, but no one sitting here thinks it is whimsical, making money has never been shameless, they are just protecting their own legitimate interests, even if Tang Dao is upset, what else can he do? Could it be that he really rushed in to fight with them? Colombia can''t be strong, but it can''t be chaotic, and they are vegetarian?


    All of them are rich, and the least subordinates have thousands of people, but it''s just that everyone makes money through harmony.


    "I''ll go." Luoba looked at the big guy and said suddenly.


    Such a proactive request still makes other people meaningful. They are all human beings. The first thing they think about is whether Luoba will mess with the moth in there, or what are the benefits of talking to the other party in private?


    This alliance is too fragile, and sometimes an initiative may make people think that you have bad intentions.


    Luoba also felt it. He didn''t intend to die in this alliance. Everyone has hatred for each other. It is useless to deal with so many stupid people. We made a profit."


    "I hope you can understand." The fluffy man nodded and agreed.


    Seeing that this person agreed, the others didn''t have any objections. Anyway, Luoba will still hang out in Colombia in the future. Can he still run away?


    After the meeting among the bigwigs ended, Luoba also knew that he was not well received by others, so he left early, and when the fluffy man walked out the door, someone called him from behind, the gentleman who was fighting with Luoba Just walked over, "Mr. Larsen, do you trust Roba that much?"


    Larsen looked at the other party up and down, and suddenly said, "Roba is smarter than you." After speaking, he led the people away, leaving the other party with a sullen face,


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 Chapter 589： :my new friend

    Tang Dao is like an emperor sitting high on the throne, his eyes sweeping across Columbia, but he can''t look forever.


    He believes that his employees can solve it. If everything has to be done by himself, shouldn''t he be exhausted? As long as he kept his phone on, he should enjoy the sights of Paris now.


    He doesn''t need to compete with others for afternoon tea because he is rich enough.


    But he prefers to wear a windbreaker and feed pigeons in Paris Square. Watching these carefree little guys flying can brighten his mood a lot. Perhaps it is the long-term pressure that makes Tang Dao feel bad , gradually tended to be irritable, which made him very vigilant, and he also asked his own private psychiatrist, who said very carefully.


    "Mr. Nicholas, you are on the edge now, I think you should relax yourself."


    "How to relax?"


    "Like feeding the pigeons."


    Therefore, Tang Dao must have obeyed the doctor''s orders when he came to feed the pigeons.


    Just as he squatted down with the bird food and watched the pigeons pecking at his palm, he heard a very childish voice behind him, "Sir, can you give me some bird food?"


    Tang Dao squatted and turned his head, and saw a little girl wearing a long-sleeved trousers and a dark gray newsboy hat standing behind her. A few bangs on her forehead came out of the hat, dangling in front of her eyes. The eyelashes set off the big eyes, which is very cute. There is also a white puppy beside her. I can''t tell the breed, but it should be a string. It is sitting on the ground, sticking out its tongue.


    "Here." Tang Dao smiled and handed over the bird food in his hand.


    "thanks."


    The little girl smiled and rolled her eyes. Just about to leave, she tilted her head, "Sir, are you alone?"


    Tang Dao looked left and right, shrugged, "Yes."


    "Well, then do you want to feed the pigeons with me? I can tell you their names, together with Donald Trump." The little girl pulled the puppy, which obviously belonged to it, and the latter wagged its tail, gently With a light bark, the pigeons next to her flew up in panic. The little girl quickly squatted down, put her finger on her mouth, and said with a serious face, "donaldtrump, you must be obedient, you can''t bark, you will To scare those poor pigeons."


    The puppy wagged its tail and stuck out its tongue.


    The little girl smiled, touched its head, stood up, and said to Tang Dao, "Sir, my name is Danielle, and this is my friend Donald Trump."


    Tang Dao tore off the glove and shook the opponent''s little hand, "Nicholas Tang."


    "Let''s go, let''s go to Jackson first." The other party took Tang Dao''s hand and ran towards the northwest corner of the square. She looked left and right as if she was looking for something, and then she seemed to see something. A pigeon flying in mid-air waved, "Jackson, Jackson..."


    The pigeon seemed to be able to understand her voice, and it hovered above Tang Dao''s head, maybe it saw the food in Danielle''s hand, so it flapped its wings and stood on Danielle''s wrist without any fear. Go up, lower your head and pick up the food.


    "omg! omg!"


    Danielle opened her mouth, looked at Tang Dao and exclaimed softly, her little face was full of surprises, and boldly stroked the back of the pigeon with the other hand, with joy, seeing her smile, Tang Dao also followed Laughing, for some reason, the other party''s smile made him feel the long-lost happiness.


    This Jackson is very greedy. After eating the food in a few mouthfuls, he went to deal with Danielle. The little girl was not disappointed either. Handed it to her, Danielle took it with a smile, and went to meet her other friends with Tang Dao.


    What O''Neill, Antonio, Ollie...


    The more Tang Dao listened, the more surprised he became. After watching the pigeons leave, he asked Danielle, "Why did you give them these names?"


    Danielle looked at Tang Dao, then lowered her head, looked at the puppy, Tang Dao was a little flustered all of a sudden, he could feel that the other party was very depressed, "Sorry, sorry, I..."


    "These are the names of my friends, Jackson is my neighbor, Ollie is my classmate, and they got blown up."


    Tang Dao looked at Danielle''s immature face, as if saying that life and death are extraordinarily simple, maybe he hasn''t understood what it means, "What about your parents?"


    "They''re dead too." Danielle raised her head, just as a gust of wind blew, narrowing her gaze.


    "terribly sorry��"


    Tang Dao hurriedly said that he was trying his best to protect the young girl''s heart, "Then how did you come here?"


    "I was adopted by an orphanage. I came with them. Sister Amanda would take us to feed the pigeons. She said that when we grow up, we will spread our wings and fly like these pigeons. But at that time, I could Fly to God to meet my parents?"


    Danielle looked into the distance, her eyes showing deep confusion for the first time.


    "Do you have a dream, Danielle?"


    "I want to be a supermodel."


    "Why?" Tang Dao asked curiously.


    "Because that way I can earn a lot of money, I can donate to the orphanage, and I can let Sister Amanda rest without having to work so hard." Danielle didn''t think at all, she just said that, looking at Tang Dao with clear eyes .


    "If you have a dream, don''t stop running, try to achieve it, that''s it."


    Tang Dao carefully touched her head.


    "Daniel!" Anxiously shouted, a blond woman about 27.8 years old, who was dressed plainly in the distance, trotted over and hugged Danielle tightly, "Why did you run so far?" As she spoke, she raised her head and looked at Tang Dao Hello, sir, who are you? "


    This woman looks very European and American, her height is around 175, and her appearance is very ordinary. Of course, this is among all the beauties Tang Dao has seen, but she has a great figure. She looks at Tang Dao with vigilant eyes, maybe He was regarded as someone with a special hobby, and there are many such people in Paris.


    "Sister Amanda, this is my friend, his name is Nicholas Tang!" Danielle poked her head out of the other party''s arms and said.


    "Hello." Tang Dao smiled and stretched out his hand.


    Amanda''s face softened a little, "Hello, Mr. Nicholas." She lowered her head again and looked at Danielle, "We are going back, the children at home are still waiting for us."


    Danielle was taken aback, not in a high mood, and looked at Tang Dao, "Nicholas, I''m leaving."


    "I''m very glad to meet you today. I''ll give you a small gift." Tang Dao blinked at the little girl, and took off the necklace around his neck. It''s just a diamond, about 5 carats. He knelt down, put the diamond on the little girl''s neck, and said softly, "Believe me, God will bless anyone who has a dream. Don''t forget to run towards the goal."


    After rubbing her head, she stood up and looked at Amanda, "Can you tell me which orphanage you are from?"


    Amanda''s gaze was still on the diamond. She was very scared now, and she didn''t know if it was true. This man was too generous. When Tang Dao asked, she told the orphanage. Tang Dao smiled and nodded, "I will go and have a look."


    "Very welcome."


    Tang Dao waved at Danielle and the others and left. Seeing the man in the windbreaker gradually walking away from the crowd, Amanda was also a little dazed, and continued to look at the necklace Danielle was playing with happily.


    strange man.


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 Chapter 590： : uncle

    Tang Dao walked in the square, and later, more and more people gradually gathered around him.


    "Help me find an orphanage called Andares, and donate 100,000 US dollars to them." He said to Robert De Niro. The old man is also dressed with two eyes today, an elderly gentleman.


    "I will arrange it, boss, need your name?"


    Tang Dao thought of something, and raised his mouth, "Just write about Danielle''s best friend��Nicholas."


    Is Danielle the little girl just now or the tall young woman later?


    Maybe Robert De Niro was a bit gossip because he was getting older. Of course, he hid it in his heart, but it was obvious that the boss was in a good mood, and it was time to tell some bad news.


    "Boss, the identity of the drunk driving man last time is quite special. He is the second son of Ebenezer, the president of the largest port trading company in Paris. He has been in prison several times, and at most he was sentenced to 8 years for robbery and rape. But then it came out 5 years ahead of schedule." Robert De Niro said, watching the boss''s expression.


    "Is this still a scumbag?"


    Tang Dao took out his right hand in his pocket, "What does he want to do? Will I pay for my life?"


    Robert De Niro quickly said, "The police have determined that it is the other party''s responsibility, and they shot in a place with a lot of people. It is a very bad situation. They are not so stupid to blame you. It''s just that Ebenezer wants to talk to you. talk."


    What is there to talk about with the other party?


    Looking for compensation for yourself?


    Or do you want to kill yourself for revenge?


    "Push it away, don''t let any cat or dog come looking for me. If he refuses to accept it, he will hold back his fist. If he wants to find fault, his fist will be hard." Tang Dao is also hard, just the president of a commercial export company, what a fart?


    Robert De Niro opened his mouth, but complied.


    "Let''s go back to the hotel." Tang Dao left the square straight away. The little angel and Robert De Niro looked at each other. The former shrugged, as if to say, "See, the boss has such a temper."


    Robert was also helpless.


    But it seems that what the boss said is true.


    When Danielle returned to the orphanage with Sister Amanda and others, her face was still very happy. She was holding the necklace tightly and showing off to other friends. These children are so young that they don��t know the value at all, they just think it looks good. Occasionally exclaimed, but Amanda watched worriedly. This diamond costs hundreds of thousands of dollars. Such a large amount of wealth is on a child, which will definitely make some greedy people commit crimes. Satan Bewitch people, people commit crimes!


    "Amanda." When she heard someone calling her, she quickly turned her head and saw an elderly nun with a wrinkled face, "Master Lorna."


    "I want you to talk to Danielle and tell her to hide her gifts. Showing off and vanity don''t suit her right now."


    Lorna is the dean of the orphanage. She has been there for more than 40 years. She is a kind and strict nun, but the children still like her very much.


    Amanda nodded, looking at Danielle who was surrounded in the middle, she wanted to find an opportunity to talk to her, the enthusiasm faded quickly, after more than half an hour, just as Amanda was about to find Danielle However, the latter came to her first, reluctantly took out the diamond, and hoped that she would help sell it.


    "What? Are you going to sell it?" Amanda asked with staring eyes.


    "Yes, the orphanage is very difficult. If this can be sold for a lot of money, it will be the happiest." Danielle touched the diamond and said.


    "But... this is a gift from your friend."


    Danielle raised her head, "Mr. Nicholas will be happy if he knows that I exchanged his gift for happiness."


    Amanda looked down at the little girl''s eyes, feeling a little guilty, and nodded vigorously, "I understand, I will help."


    "Sister Amanda..."


    A nun wearing church clothes ran over from a distance, and she ran to Amanda panting, her face was very happy, and her tone was very excited, "We just received a donation in our external account, one hundred thousand dollars!"


    Even God''s spokesmen can''t refuse money, of course, it''s just that they think money is suitable for more needs.


    Amanda was also full of surprises. Danielle saw that the two nuns were so happy that they were about to dance. She was also sincerely happy. There was a smile on her little face. The nun finally stopped, looked at Danielle, and squatted down. , hugged her with both hands, and kissed her in her surprised eyes, "Thank you for your friend, Danielle."


    "My friend?" Danielle was puzzled.


    "Yes, his name is Nicholas, and he left a message saying that he is your friend."


    Danielle immediately thought of the cute uncle in the windbreaker standing next to him. It turned out that he was so rich.


    Amanda also has complicated thoughts. Could it be that God sent to save the orphanage?


    The orphanage can''t even afford the children''s basic insurance. Dean Lorna has found a lot of rich people. They don''t have any interest in donating to the orphanage. They seem to be exhausted. At this time, the money Absolutely life-saving.


    "Is he your friend, Danielle?" The nun felt something was wrong, so she asked, and raised her head to ask Amanda.


    "Yes, he is my friend, Sister Orisa." Danielle said quickly.


    "Thank you very much and God bless him."


    "God bless, Amen." Danielle replied reverently with her eyes closed. She wanted to pray for the uncle, hoping that he would be happy every day and be loved by God every day.


    But Tang Dao is definitely hated by God.


    Selfish, greedy, disgusting...


    He just learned to hide his wildness with gentlemanly moves.


    like this...


    He was listening to Mr. Erskine wanting him to meet Ebenezer, and he was going through him.


    "Nicholas, Ebenezer has lost his son."


    "Mr. Erskine Do you think I made a mistake in handling this matter? I am protecting you French people." Tang Dao asked back.


    Erskine had a headache for a while. Both sides are really gods, and Ebenezer is the patron of the Dove faction. Otherwise, how could Erskine have such a good heart to help connect? Hearing Tang Dao''s words, he said hurriedly, "No, no, no, absolutely, but Mr. Ebenezer wants to talk to you."


    "Do you want to get something from me? If he needs it, let him do it himself. If he has the courage, he can tell me himself. Mr. Erskine, I am a very reasonable person, and his reasoning can It��s a trivial matter to tell me, just let him come by himself.��


    Erskine pulled his voice for a while, but he also felt the refusal to compromise in Tang Dao''s tone, so he could only say helplessly, "Okay, okay, I will tell him."


    "Thank you very much." After Tang Dao finished speaking, he hung up the phone first, not polite at all.


    When he came out of prison, it was actually this person who gave in, why couldn''t he give in again?


    If you endure for a while, you can endure for a lifetime.


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 Chapter 591： : Those who know the current affairs, don’t you just hang up with a son?

    Erskine glanced at the busy tone coming from the microphone, and sighed helplessly.


    This Nicholas is much prouder than he imagined, or conceited!


    There are very few who can do business and negotiate with him.


    "The son of Ebenezer died in vain." Erskine sat on the sofa and muttered to himself, frowning, but he couldn''t find any way to do it. He could only convey the news to the other party truthfully. , Ebenezer''s temper suddenly rose, and he began to complain to Erskine on the phone.


    "He killed my son! Didn''t he plan to explain anything?" Ebenezer was furious. To be honest, he would not be like this usually. The main reason was that his second son, whom he loved the most, was usually very used to it. Otherwise, he wouldn''t drink and hit people and kill people with guns. Even if he was caught, Ebenezer would still be able to find a way to get him out.


    But Nicholas killed him directly.


    Ebenezer''s breath was stuck in the neck, and he had nowhere to vent, but he was not an idiot. He understood that the gap between the two sides was too great. Apologised, "Sorry sir..."


    "It''s okay, you must not do anything wrong, otherwise, I may not be able to protect you." Erskine didn''t care about the other party''s attitude, but he persuaded him that the other party''s annual donation to the Dove Faction is 400,000 This is also among the top few in their donation rankings, and Erskine is reluctant to let such a benefactor find his own death.


    Therefore, I couldn''t help raising my tone to threaten.


    Ebenezer answered, and hung up the phone. There was no politeness left. Erskine shook his head. He had met the second son of the other party before. , now there is no chance for revenge.


    You still can''t be too arrogant.


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    The wealthy district next to the lung lobe in the 16th district of Paris.


    The most expensive houses here are concentrated in this area, with an average unit price of about 30,000 US dollars. The problem is that he does not sell small bungalows, and the smallest ones start at 300 bungalows, and some furniture has already exceeded 10 million.


    As the president of the largest port trading company in Paris, Ebenezer controls 78.6% of the shares. According to the profit of the trading company last year, he received about 80 million US dollars a year. This is only his personal, so he can live here In fact, his trading company should be said to be the largest in France, because he has exported to 76 countries and regions in total, with 7 ocean-going freighters and 21 medium-sized short-range ships. This volume is larger than that of the "Four Emperors". The navy is still going crazy.


    Ebenezer has raised 2 sons and 1 daughter in total. The eldest son is more reliable and graduated from Harvard College. The youngest daughter is studying at the Curtis Institute of Music. She has been followed by the world''s top symphony orchestra, the Boston Symphony Orchestra. It can be said that Ebenezer Ze is very proud, but the second son is not so serious. Anyway, he has done everything, eating, drinking, and gambling. Ebenezer is responsible for the aftermath several times, but every time he comes out to educate each other, the second son doesn''t care much. .


    Oh, it''s the iron plate now.


    After Ebenezer hung up the phone, he frowned, surrounded by his weeping wife and his eldest son with a serious face, and his youngest daughter was on the way back, "Erskin said that the other party refused to meet us. "


    His wife jumped up all of a sudden, her originally beautiful face was crying ferociously, "He murdered! Don''t he need to go to jail? Didn''t we give Erskine a lot of money? Why did he kill him at this time?" They won''t help us."


    Ebenezer looked at the eldest son. The latter understood and comforted his mother, but after losing her son, her spirit had already collapsed. She was very excited while holding the eldest son''s hand, "Polly, you want to avenge your brother , he was killed."


    "Send Madam back to rest first." Ebenezer said to the housekeeper next to him. The father and son were going to talk about something. The wife understood and didn''t make a fuss. With the help of the servant, she walked towards the upstairs room. Polly watched them go upstairs, and when he heard the door close, he said to Ebenezer, "Dad..."


    "I know what you want to say, Polly, your brother is dead and killed, if we don''t speak out, people will think our family is a fool who has no resistance." Ebenezer said this Although he was looking at the ashtray on the table at the time, he glanced at his eldest son clearly from the corner of his eye. He wanted to hear the answer he wanted to hear from his eldest son.


    In other words, I hope that the eldest son can decide for himself.


    Polly frowned and said softly, "How sure are we that we can kill each other?"


    Ebenezer was quiet for a while, and finally spit out, "It''s impossible." Then he lowered his voice, "Erskine told me clearly that he will not give us any help in this matter."


    The corner of Polly''s mouth twitched, and he looked at Ebenezer, who just happened to look over, and the father and son just looked at each other.


    Erskine already understood what he said. In his heart, the status of the Ebenezer family was not as good as that of Nicholas, and there might be a scene of arrogance at that time. Moreover, Nicholas was in a hurry and sent to his home. A bomb, Ebenezer couldn''t take it, and neither could Polly.


    Polly was already very unhappy with his younger brother. Although he felt very sad when he died, he rationally thought that there was no need for the whole family to pay for his life. , his father is also standing on the same front as him, that''s enough.


    "Your mother is very sad," Ebenezer said.


    Polly didn''t make a sound. He knew that since Ebenezer would say that, he must have thought of a way. Sure enough, after about ten seconds, he heard again, "I will comfort her, and then let her go to the ski resort in Germany Take it easy, when the time comes, I will take it with you, and leave the company affairs to you."


    Polly nodded. "I''ll take care of it."


    Ebenezer leaned forward, rubbing his temples and the sides of the bridge of the nose a little tiredly. He was tortured by the huge mental pressure and the pain of losing his son. He was really incapable of revenge. The pain in his heart was only his own. I understand that I have to rely on sleeping pills to fall asleep at night.


    But Ebenezer and the others didn''t intend to take revenge, but someone was following them.


    Tang Dao plans to set up a shipping company in France, but he thinks the acquisition is easier. Ebenezer Freight is included in the plan, but the evaluation team has assessed that this company needs at least 1 billion+ to win, which is not cost-effective at all. This money is enough to start a multinational shipping company.


    At this time, Robert De Niro showed the quality that an assistant should have. He can set up a freight company by giving advice to his boss.


    "Established by yourself?" Tang Dao looked at the old man in surprise.


    "Boss I think the shipping company you want is too narrow. I have read our company''s recent plan. Aren''t we going to build a cruise company? We can combine shipping and cruise ships in France, we We can directly buy ship refitting factories and docks, and then transport unnecessary or discarded hulls for refitting, as long as we have enough manpower and refitting factories, we can completely establish the skeleton of the company." Robert De Niro said.


    Tang Dao thinks this is right!


    The Ukrainian side has said more than once that many of the warships left over from the Cold War have been abandoned without maintenance. Tang Dao sent people to maintain them when he took over, but the effect was not very good. Many parts were rotten. Tang Dao thought more than once To convert these into cruise ships, and then sell them to the rich, there are more than 20 ports in France, including Caen and Calais. These places have mature ship conversion technology, and there are also specialized companies that rely on this for a living.


    If a dilapidated hull is brought down to France to be overhauled, painted again, and then put on the Internet or customized by a special person, with the hull layout of a cruiser, it will cost you hundreds of millions, and people will think it is low-grade.


    The profits and accumulated contacts here are scary.


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 Chapter 592： : never forget

    Robert De Niro''s vision is still very accurate.


    Perhaps this new company may not make as much money as a military company, but as long as some local tyrant orders one, the profit can at least be doubled.


    France has a very good geographical location. Although it is a landlocked country in the center of Europe, its tributary leads to the Atlantic Ocean and is also close to the English Channel. It is very suitable as an outlet to the sea.


    It has to be said that Tang Dao was moved by Robert''s plan.


    "You and the think tank search for the best local ship refitting factory in France and evaluate the price. I need to compare."


    This happens to be the job of Robert De Niro. He also wants to see the think tank of the Savior Company. This think tank named "Eye of God" is very low-key. Compared with the think tanks of other large companies, it is not worth it at all. It was shot, but Robert didn''t think so. On the contrary, he felt that with the generosity of the boss, he would never be stingy with this think tank.


    Indeed, as he thought, Tang Dao invested more than 80 million US dollars in the think tank!


    I bought a large piece of land in Boston, about 50 hectares, and established 4 laboratories, 4 modern office buildings, and a think tank with more than 170 employees. The minimum annual salary is 200,000+ US dollars, but Requires at least a Ph.D., or an expert in some field.


    The person in charge is Dr. Gwendoline Gower, Dr. Alfred, and Dr. Bill Bohm, who used to work for the RAND Corporation, who were given by the system before. Tang Dao adopted a stocking attitude towards them, but he had to Said that they made a lot of opinions when the company was facing major events.


    Tang Dao has never been stingy about talents. He even plans to launch a "Super Genius" plan to recruit some young people and provide an annual salary + benefits of no less than 400,000 US dollars. Of course, the most basic requirement is Mensa membership!


    It is necessary to reserve talents before the millennium, and the 21st century is the war of talents.


    Tang Dao is very satisfied with Robert De Niro, and hopes that he can go deeper in the company, so that he can also understand the role of think tanks. Now most of the companies under Tang Dao''s name are brought by the CEO himself. The consequences of this It will be very serious, but there is no way. There are not enough talents in the early stage. After a while, there must be a qualified, strict and fair internal assessment mechanism to tap the internal potential.


    The little angel who is by my side will be the first HR Director of the head office. Of course, he still has to study hard.


    Ability, loyalty, and even academic qualifications are all fine. Of course, he must be promoted. He can''t always be a bodyguard by his side.


    "This matter must be done as soon as possible." Tang Dao crossed Erlang''s legs, with a cigarette in his hand, pressed hard in the ashtray, and patted the ash on his body.


    Robert De Niro agreed.


    Tang Dao''s face eased, "How is the information collected from the Andares Orphanage?"


    Robert and the others don''t know why the boss cares so much about this orphanage. Could it be that who in it is of great significance to him? Although he was curious, he didn''t have the guts to ask why, so he just did it. Fortunately, Robert was not the kind of lazy person, so he truthfully reported the situation of Andares Orphanage.


    While speaking, he also looked at the boss''s facial expression.


    "Help me buy some daily necessities and school supplies. I''m going to the Andares Orphanage tomorrow."


    "Boss, you have an appointment tomorrow with the representative of the local Asian Chamber of Commerce." Robert said beside him.


    Because the incident caused by Tang Dao in France was too shocking, coupled with his Asian face, after he was released from prison, these Asian businessmen were particularly enthusiastic about him. Everyone knew that there was an Asian with money, With a profound background, if you can make some friends, are you afraid that you won''t make money? Therefore, many people hope to have dinner with him.


    Tang Dao is now a celebrity, big or small. In those small newspapers, there are even third-rate **** stars selling their "relationship" with Tang Dao as if they were telling stories. There is a moral bottom line. The so-called morality and pity are just a kind of right. If I am stronger than you, I will pity you. It is more of a kind of charity.


    Why should we have faith?


    Because they are working hard against greed, but greed is progressing, but faith is in the Vatican.


    "what time tomorrow?"


    "Night," said Robert.


    "That''s okay, as usual, push me away from the day''s affairs." Tang Dao said, looking at his subordinates, he said with a smile, "I''m going to show some love, which is greater than anything else."


    Boss, you have given enough love in Africa.


    Everyone is about to thank you and your family.


    "Buy more toys, and buy me a plush doll." Tang Dao asked, and now Robert seemed to understand something, as if the boss had seen a little girl when he was feeding the pigeons in the square, no way, No way! Robert looked at the boss in shock. Although he said that rich people have special hobbies, this is too inappropriate.


    As an assistant, he felt that it was reasonable to remind the boss, so he hesitated a little, and said, "Boss, this kind of thing is punishable in France."


    Tang Dao:? ? ? ?


    Then I saw Robert''s expression, and I understood it all at once. I couldn''t laugh or cry, "Hey, buddy, don''t think of me as a hooligan, I''m a good person."


    "Of course, I didn''t think so."


    "No, you''re thinking!" Tang Dao said seriously. He didn''t know where to place his left hand. After drawing a circle in mid-air, "I just like being with children."


    Perhaps it is because of the long-term adherence to the concept of not being ruthless and unstable, making Tang Dao very ruthless in everything he does. From having nothing to being worth billions of dollars today, it is not just relying on his own ability, but also ruthlessness and viciousness. He never denied that he was a villain, why didn''t he do murder and arson? But only those who have fallen into the abyss understand how precious light is.


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    The child''s carefreeness made him relax a lot. This world belongs to adults, and the world of adults belongs to intrigue, deceit, betrayal, loss and endless interests.


    He was so tired that he couldn''t even breathe sometimes, but who could he tell?


    The little angels can only be subordinates, they can never be friends, what about his friends? What about the elders who walked the road of death with him from Poland in the first place? They were all killed by him!


    He killed his friends and cut off his own happiness.


    Standing on a high ground, no one can choose their own life, no, no, no, no, and no one deserves it.


    Rapid retreat belongs to the weak.


    The strong are always alone.


    Tang Dao stood up, not interested in saying anything, and walked towards his room, "Don''t forget, prepare a plush toy for me."


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 Chapter 593： : Mr. Tang is a good man who respects the old and loves the young.

    the next day.


    The Andares Welfare Institute is located in the 9th arrondissement of Paris. This is a typical civilian area, but fortunately it is a slum area. Otherwise, at the speed of the erosion of those foreign blacks, it would have been unstable.


    When two cars and a truck were at the door, it was natural for the active children to look around curiously.


    "Sit down." Tang Dao said to Robert and the others, then pushed the car door and went down, and greeted a nun who was walking in the distance. Robert, Little Angel, Brewer and the others looked at each other .


    "You said, what is the boss doing?" Brewer was still impatient, and asked first, and looked around, and saw the boss whispering something to the nun.


    "Of course it''s a show of love!" Robert replied, and this answer made him believe it.


    Breuer and Robert looked at the little angel at the same time after they finished speaking, and the latter shrugged, "Is this important?"


    Seems to make sense.


    "Stop talking, the boss is calling us." The little angel saw Tang Dao gesturing for the car to come in from a distance, and he patted the driver on the shoulder.


    The driver hurriedly drove the car in. Tang Dao came over and knocked on the glass, "Give me the plush toy, and distribute the other toys to other children."


    "Do you want me to follow you, Boss?" Robert said.


    "Need not."


    Robert handed Tang Dao a plush toy about 30 centimeters in size beside the seat. It was a Mickey Mouse wearing suspenders. Then just walked away.


    "Just now, did the boss laugh?" The little angel rubbed his eyes with some disbelief in his tone.


    "It seems... yes," replied Robert, "what does it matter?"


    He hasn''t been here for a short time, so I don''t know what this means, but the little angel has been following Tang Dao for a long time. The boss must have had nothing good to smile before. I have never seen such a relaxed smile from the inside out like today, it''s appalling!


    Did the vulture learn how to find love? And gave up eating meat?


    This is impossible.


    They are here to find out whether the boss''s smile is meaningful, but Tang Dao is walking in the orphanage at this time. He already knows that Danielle is praying with Sister Amanda at this time. There is also a sign, so you can find the way, otherwise, those who turn left and right must get lost.


    "Mr. Nicholas?"


    He walked to a corridor, and he didn''t know where to go, when he heard someone calling himself, and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Sister Amanda holding a few biscuits and a glass of wine in her hand. This ceremony, Amanda showed surprise, "It''s really you, Mr. Nicholas, I thought I was wrong."


    She looked at Mickey Mouse in his hand as she spoke.


    Such a big man was holding such a toy, Tang Dao was really a little embarrassed, looking for a reason, "I...I bought some stationery for the children in the orphanage, right in front, this is a toy for Danielle. "


    Amanda nodded, she still had dimples when she laughed, "Thank you very much, Danielle is inside, when we finish the ceremony, it will be over."


    "It''s okay, you go ahead, I''ll wait a while." He said hurriedly, looking at a loss.


    Amanda smiled and nodded, pushed the door and went in. Tang Dao saw a dozen children sitting inside from the door and window, and Danielle was among them. She looked very serious, and her eyes were shining brightly. For her, The world is bright.


    Amanda and another nun broke the biscuits, each tasted a part, and then passed it on, and the wine did the same. After everyone finished eating, the ceremony was over. Amanda said a few words to Danielle, and the latter became excited Jumped up from the small chair, looked outside, then trotted out, and eagerly opened the door, the sun outside covered most of it with Tang Dao, but occasionally there was dazzling sunlight passing through, which made Danielle endure He couldn''t stop squinting, and two shadows of different sizes dragged on the ground for a long time.


    "Uncle Nicholas!" Danielle shouted happily.


    "Brother..." Tang Dao rolled his eyes, "Brother, I''ll give you a toy."


    This seniority can''t be stretched too much...


    Danielle was also very obedient, she nodded quickly, her eyes were like crescent moons when she smiled, "Brother."


    "Hahaha, here, here you are." Tang Dao handed Mickey Mouse over to Danielle and took it, rubbing his face, "I like this gift very much, thank you."


    "I also brought you stationery, do you want to take a look?"


    Danielle nodded with longing in her eyes.


    Tang Dao took the other party''s hand, nodded towards Sister Amanda, and took Danielle away first.


    "Ms. Amanda, is that Danielle''s boyfriend?"


    A little fat man sitting inside suddenly raised his hand and asked, his words made the whole classroom uproarious, these young people don''t know what a boyfriend and girlfriend are, but isn''t that what TV dramas do?


    Everyone has a partner to accompany him through his life, and under the watchful eye of God, he can learn to be satisfied, contented, and happy.


    They were very curious about it when they were young.


    Amanda was not angry either, but just retorted with a smile, "No no no, Kemble, they are friends, very good friends."


    The little fat man named Kenbo still muttered reluctantly, "Friends can also be girlfriends."


    Amanda was startled, and looked at Kemble, who didn''t know where the courage came from, and raised his fleshy hand, "This is really challenging, but I, Kemble, will not give up! I To be the most powerful man in the world, to protect Danielle from being bullied forever."


    "Then do you know who the most powerful man in the world is?"


    "Willer!" Little Fatty replied immediately ~ www.novelhall.com~ Weller was the protagonist in a cartoon called "Superman on Earth" in 1990. This animation was very popular, and Wheeler was also loved by the little guys favorite.


    Amanda shook her head, "Strength is a responsibility. Weller learns to protect the earth''s environment through being strong. Do you understand? Violence is just the incompetent roar of cowards. They have no way to convince the truth and can only use violence. This is wrong. "


    "Then Sister Amanda, is Danielle''s friend a strong person?" Some little guys raised their hands and asked.


    Amanda hesitated for a while. He didn''t know what the other party was doing, but he nodded, "He prepared gifts for you. He is loving children who are weaker than him. This is his responsibility. He is a powerful person." After finishing speaking, he paused, "He''s also a good man."


    "Danielle''s friends are good people!" This impression was engraved in their minds.


    Kemble also tilted his head, stuffed his fingers into his mouth, and thought carefully.


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 Chapter 594： :adoption

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    Andares Orphanage is very happy today.


    Sister Lorna kept laughing beside her, and kept saying thank God.


    Because, today��s kindness is too great. In addition to learning stationery, there are also boxes of toys that are lifted off the truck. The labels on them are all big brands. The price of this truck is not less than 50,000+ dollars.


    Looking at the smiling faces of the children when they received the presents, Lorna felt satisfied.


    "Dean Lorna..."


    She heard someone calling her from behind, and when she looked over, she saw Danielle jumping up and down, followed by a man in a windbreaker, who was obviously the generous "golden master".


    Even believers in God are not exempt, otherwise, what would those people in the Vatican eat? Isn''t it relying on donations from these rich people?


    Lorna hurriedly walked over and smiled gently at Danielle. She has a good temper, otherwise she wouldn''t have stayed here for decades. She loved children wholeheartedly, touched her head, and then looked Xiang Tang Dao, "Mr. Nicholas?"


    Tang Dao nodded and smiled, "Good morning, Sister Lorna."


    "Good morning, sir, thank you very much for your help to our orphanage, the children really like these." Lorna was grateful.


    "I just did what I was supposed to do."


    Tang Dao looked at Danielle, and then said, "It should be everyone''s responsibility to let the children grow up happily, isn''t it?"


    What he said immediately raised his tone, maybe this is Tang''s mind.


    Of course, it''s fine to listen to such kind words. He Tang is the last person to say such a thing. The weapons he sells are not divided into men, women, and children in Africa.


    This means being a **** and liking to set up archways?


    Danielle couldn''t stay by the side, she couldn''t help jumping when she saw those toys, Lorna patted her on the head and motioned her to go over, Danielle glanced at Tang Dao, and the expression in her eyes With longing, seeing the latter nodding his head, he rushed over.


    "Danielle is a very cute child. When we took her in, she was autistic. At that time, she refused to eat." Lorna looked at Danielle and said, "She is a poor girl. The war has brought her too much."


    Tang Dao was silent beside him, just watching.


    Lorna suddenly changed the topic at this time, "Mr. Nicholas, do you want to adopt Danielle?"


    "adoption?!"


    Tang Dao finally reacted, he turned his head suddenly, looked at Lorna, his eyes were a little dull, and wanted to refute, but he suddenly thought... this seems not bad?


    Lorna saw his hesitation and smiled, "In France, adopters only need to have a certain financial foundation and have no criminal record."


    So simple?


    No criminal record? Do you have Tang Dao? Both Eagle Sauce and Gallic Rooster said that he didn''t have one, and they could prove it to him. Even if he got a bank loan with such a qualification, he would be the best customer. As for being imprisoned in Bascou? Please, that was a procedural error, it has been clarified.


    How can rich people be guilty, right?


    Only the poor are guilty!


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    Tang Dao hesitated. He looked at Danielle. With his own identity, she was enough to receive the best education and life in the world. Moreover, he also needed a companion. Animals couldn''t speak, and his subordinates treated him Too much awe, but in Danielle''s eyes, he is an uncle, a generous and a bit stupid uncle.


    "Then trouble Dean Lorna." Tang Dao agreed. He reached out to Robert, who had seen him in the distance. The latter hurried over and called the boss. Tang Dao asked him to take out the check. He took a pen and wrote on the check, tore it off, and handed it to Lorna, "This is my heart, I hope Ambreda will get better and better."


    Dean Lorna did not refuse the kindness, she took it and glanced at it, her eyes were slightly condensed.


    $250,000!


    This money allowed the orphanage to hire a private doctor.


    "I admire your dedication. If you need anything in the future, you can call him and tell him my name. He will help you as much as possible." Tang Dao gave her Mi Jianping''s mobile phone number, and Dean Lorna also agreed. Knowing that this Mr. Nicholas is not an easy person, she carefully accepted the number and was also happy for Danielle, "I''ll go and talk to Danielle, and I will handle the necessary procedures for you, but I''m afraid it needs approval. It takes time."


    "No, you call Mr. Erskine. I want to adopt a child and ask him to help." Tang Dao said to Robert.


    Robert was startled when he heard that Tang Dao was going to adopt a child, but he was not surprised. After all, this kind of adoption is very common in Europe and the United States, and it depends on luck. If you encounter bad adoptive parents, it is also common to be abused. When someone like Danielle is lucky enough to be adopted by a super rich man, if something happens to Tang Dao one day, Danielle will directly inherit these assets!


    Legally, adopted children also have the right to inherit.


    Therefore, Robert felt that Danielle''s life was good, and judging from the fact that the boss specially bought toys for her, this little girl was really likable.


    Lorna walked over and called Danielle to take her aside. Tang Dao kept watching, but he was a little nervous, as if he was afraid that Danielle would reject her. From the first time he saw this little girl, maybe it was fate. The cheerfulness and liveliness of the other party caused Tang Dao''s long-suppressed mood to fluctuate.


    When Danielle looked over, Tang Dao was still smiling, and Robert could feel that the boss was really nervous.


    About three or four minutes later, Dean Lorna squatted down and touched Danielle''s head, and the latter nodded. Tang Dao felt relieved, and it was done. The girl came over.


    "Uncle Nicholas...brother, do you want to adopt Danielle?" the little girl raised her head and said in a nervous tone.


    "Come with me, how about it?" Tang Dao bent down, stroking her head and said.


    "Then can I come back to see the dean and Sister Amanda in the future?"


    Lorna''s nose was sore when she heard it next to her. She has seen many adoption scenes, and every time it makes people feel sad. After all, they have been raised by themselves for a long time, just like their own children, but they are also very happy that they can find their own. This is God of favor.


    "Of course, you can come if you want." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    Danielle turned her head to look at Lorna, gave her a hug, and then kissed the latter on the face, "Thank you, Dean Lorna, I will not forget you."


    "When you arrive at your new home you must be obedient, Danielle, God is with you."


    Erskine was also willing to help when he received the call, just saying hello. After waiting for dozens of minutes, someone delivered the documents and completed the adoption procedures. Danielle hugged and said goodbye to her friends.


    "Are you leaving, Lorna?"


    "I will miss you, Kemble, you are a man and you can''t cry." Danielle said, looking at the little fat man in front of her.


    "Are you leaving with your boyfriend? Don''t you want us?" Kemble was weak, with crying in his tone.


    Danielle pinched the other person''s face like a big sister, "That''s brother Nicholas, not my boyfriend, I will come back to see you, you will always be my best friend, Kemble." Give the little fat man a hug.


    Kemble only felt that the ignorant world collapsed...


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 Chapter 595： :Survival is not equal to life

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    It is cruel to deprive a person from the environment in which he has lived for a long time, and his feelings will burst out at this moment. Danielle is lying in Tang Dao''s arms and crying. She is reluctant to part with those companions, but survival is sad, and she should go to life , Tang Dao can bring her the life she wants.


    Isn''t that enough?


    In the car, Danielle was still kneeling on her seat, watching Dean Lorna, Sister Amanda, Fatty Kemble and others waving at her through the rear glass. The sadness of parting made this young naive Tong''s mood is not high.


    "We can still come in the future, and it''s in France. If you want to come, I can get someone to accompany you." Tang Dao touched Danielle''s head and said warmly. He didn''t plan to take her around the world Fly, Africa is too dangerous, and in North America he has many enemies. Europe may be the best place to buy a villa in France, hire some servants, let Danielle receive education, and when he is free, he will Settle here.


    On the banks of the Seine, it is unforgettable.


    "Go (Lafayette)." Tang Dao said to Robert who was driving.


    The full name of the Galeries Lafayette is the Paris Galeries Lafayette department store. Since its establishment in 1893, it has occupied No. 40 Haussmann Avenue. It is a friend of the Opera House. It once made a sensation with its luxurious palace-like decoration. Under the Byzantine-style giant gold-carved dome, there are graceful figures coming and going, like going to a medieval party, and shopping has really become a kind of enjoyment.


    You can see girls in **** clothes holding men who are older than your father, and people behind you are carrying all kinds of famous brands, and you can also see young men and women getting off luxury cars, laughing and walking with each other. Enter the department store.


    Simply put, those who come here are either rich or expensive.


    Here is the palace of luxury goods, the carnival of dollars, and the back garden of the rich.


    Tang Dao actually doesn��t like to come to this kind of place. The brands on his body are all custom-made. If you make a phone call, the brand designer will come to your door, and someone will help you buy any daily necessities. The most important thing is that he doesn��t like shopping. , Hundreds of thousands of dollars were drilled into his pocket.


    But he came today to buy clothes for Danielle.


    He has no experience in raising children, but he knows that companionship is the best gift for growing up. He didn''t adopt Danielle on a whim, and he is responsible for it.


    Danielle probably also felt that she was out of place here, and when she walked in, she nervously pulled Tang Dao''s arm all the way and stuck it tightly.


    Poverty and wealth from the day they were born, the former learned to be inferior, and the latter learned to be condescending.


    Tang Dao reassured her not to be nervous, and took her up to the fifth floor. This is the toy and children''s clothing area, all famous brands, Jacadi, OKAIDI, zarakids, anyway, if you don''t understand, it''s right, and you don''t greet customers at the door, you can buy them Those who can afford it will naturally come in, and there are also many customers inside, and they are very busy.


    "Which one do you want to see?" Tang Dao looked down at Danielle and asked softly.


    The clothes worn by the models made Danielle feel bright, but she still held on to Tang Dao and refused to let go. Tang Dao smiled helplessly and led him into the brand store of Zarakids, which is the most famous children''s clothing in Spain. Even the royal family grew up wearing them.


    Tang Dao took him in, and a shopping guide came up, very politely, "Is there anything you need, sir." He then greeted Danielle, "Good afternoon, miss."


    Maybe this is the shopping guides of big brands, they look for target customers, and respect customers regardless of age.


    We are all very busy and don''t have time to sneer at you here.


    "Help me choose a few sets of clothes for her, the whole body including shoes." Tang Dao pushed Danielle''s back and pushed her out to the shopping guide. hot ebook


    The shopping guide''s eyes lit up immediately. This is a big customer. He looked at Robert, the little angel, and two black-clothed bodyguards standing behind him calmly. It was obvious that this was really a rich man.


    "Okay sir, please go to the rest area." The shopping guide first took them to the next rest area, which was specially divided, and there were already three or four people sitting there. When they saw Tang Dao and others coming in, they raised their heads and looked. I was also surprised by this posture, so many people have to be brought with me to buy something?


    "What do you need? Sir, we have afternoon tea." The shopping guide said.


    "What do you drink?" Tang Dao looked at Robert and the others and asked. The latter shook his head quickly, letting the boss do whatever he wanted. Tang Dao could only order six cups of latte, and then sat and waited. A few big men waited for a little girl. This experience is still amazing.


    The shopping guide had a good eye. When she came back with Danielle, who had changed into a new outfit, the eyes of the men lit up.


    "It''s great." Robert looked at Danielle in a dress with a kind face. His granddaughter was about to go to high school, but he couldn''t help but smile like a grandfather when he saw the cute Danielle. Lu Er was also praising her, the little girl''s face turned red all of a sudden, pinching the corner of her skirt, Tang Dao was also very satisfied, "Pack it up, and get another one."


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    Stayed in Lafayette for more than two hours, bought 4 sets of clothes plus other decorations, and it cost about 20,000 US dollars. This is not as fast as a cannonball. Of course, Tang Dao will not teach her To fight AK47, you should study and study to have a way out. People like him who have not read books do such dangerous things.


    After shopping for clothes, I accompanied her to the 3-star Michelin-starred steak on the banks of the Seine, maybe I was too tired, so I fell asleep lying on Tang Dao''s shoulder in the car, and this hand was still holding on to Tang Dao arm, as if afraid that he would run away.


    "Find her a school. By the way, hire a full-time nanny. Let her go to and from school. If you can drive, you''d better know a foreign language." Tang Dao said softly, afraid of disturbing Danielle''s sweet dreams.


    "Does it need to be a noble school?"


    Tang Dao hesitated for a while or nodded. The main aristocratic schools learn more things than ordinary schools. The most important thing is that there are piles of elites, not just a few like ordinary schools. To be responsible for her is to let her have more. Skills, without knowledge there is no future.


    Robert looked at the boss from the mirror and responded, "I will arrange it."


    "Ask Mi to find two bodyguards. You don''t need to live in the villa, just protect her in the dark." Tang Dao thought about it and said, he was provoking the structure of the world, and it was inevitable that some rabbits would jump over the wall.


    However, the savior company will become more and more powerful in Paris, so there is no need to be afraid.


    Back at the hotel, Tang Dao went upstairs with Daniel in his arms. He had just settled him down, turned off the light, and walked out of the room. He saw Robert and the little angel standing at the door.


    "What''s the matter? What''s the matter with your expressions?" Tang Dao said.


    "Boss, there is news from the UK." Robert said cautiously. He knew Tang Dao''s idea of ??going to open a factory there, and he also understood the plan. He planned to gradually maintain influence in European zoos with John Bull at the center. There has been no news for almost half a month, and now there is news that comes back suddenly, and the big guys have to take it seriously.


    Tang Dao frowned, "Oh? How should I say it?"


    "They want to go to London to talk in person." Robert said after a pause, "This message is from the External Relations Department. I have already confirmed that the email is genuine."


    "Very good." Tang Dao nodded, looked at the time, hesitated, "Buy the plane ticket for tomorrow afternoon, and I will see the agency downstairs in the hotel tomorrow morning, and we will leave after we settle down with Danielle."


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 Chapter 596： : the ancestors are broad

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    the next day.


    Robert made appointments with five of the most famous real estate agencies in Paris. They were also unambiguous and asked managers at the door to introduce them directly, but Tang Dao was not satisfied. Either the location was too remote or the nearby schools were not good. A sea view villa on the banks of the Seine, more than 700 square meters, including a small garden and swimming pool, and only 2.30 minutes away from the nearest noble school.


    It was originally bought by a rich man in Asia, and then he needed a large sum of money and was in urgent need of money. In the end, Tang Dao bought it, with a total value of more than 21 million US dollars. Let Mi Jianping send someone to look up and down. In this regard, these intermediaries dare not mess around. Which super rich is easy to mess with?


    As soon as the agents were sent away, Danielle came out of the room with sleepy eyes and was led over by the waiter.


    As soon as he saw Danielle in pajamas, Tang Dao put out the cigarette butt, put down Erlang''s legs, smiled and stretched out his hand, and motioned for her to sit beside him, "Wake up? Did you have a good dream? What do you want for breakfast? "


    Danielle looked around, "Brother Nicholas, did I bother you?"


    "Of course not. I plan to settle in France in the future and buy a house on the banks of the Seine River. How about letting Uncle Robert take you there later? My brother is going on a business trip to England in the afternoon, wait for me when I come back." Tang Dao said.


    As soon as she heard that Tang Dao was leaving, Danielle looked very nervous, her eyes widened, and then her already charming eyelashes were trembling slightly, her little hands were tightly grasping the other party''s clothes, she left the familiar orphanage, a strange The surroundings still terrified her.


    "Hey, I''ll be back soon."


    "Can you take me to England?" Danielle whispered suddenly.


    Tang Dao was startled, looked at him, then looked back at Robert and the others. The latter put his hands in front of him, and said at this time, "Boss, this business trip is safe, and they are responsible for the whole process."


    They are going to discuss business, not to some dangerous area, and, is there danger everywhere?


    No kidding, except for a few places, overall it''s safe.


    "Okay, then you can come with us, and it would be nice to go to London." Tang Dao said with a smile, Danielle excitedly raised her hands and cheered, gave Tang Dao a big hug, and winked at Robert He blinked, looking weird.


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    At 3:45 in the afternoon, the group arrived in London on time.


    The weather in London is not very friendly, because it has been in a state of industry for a long time, which makes the smog very heavy. Visitors or pedestrians are wearing heavy clothes, except for the runway, other places are covered with white snow.


    "Let''s go, don''t slip." Tang Dao put the cotton earmuffs on Danielle''s ears and said.


    I don''t know why this airport is very humid. The staff dragged the floor lazily, but there was a puddle of water in the east and a puddle in the west.


    "The service here is really bad." Tang Dao shook his head. This is the worst airport he has ever seen, except of course in Africa.


    In recent years, John Bull has become more and more ineffective. The former big brother in the world is already ineffective. After all, how bold can a woman be in charge of the house? The prince is so old. World War II greatly consumed the vitality of the United Kingdom and became a debtor country. After the end, Britain followed the planning system of World War II. The bureaucratic system is too large, resources are concentrated, and trade unions are powerful, so the economy is inactive.


    After the war, Britain''s strength declined greatly, and many colonies became independent one after another, which made Britain lose the foundation (broad market and cheap raw materials) to maintain the empire on which the sun never sets. The rapid economic decline made Britain''s domestic politics extremely unstable. Prior to Mrs Iron Lady, prime ministers frequently stepped down, leading to a lack of continuity in policy.


    Although the highlight of the Falklands War was that the lean camel was bigger than the horse. This was the first time that the creditor had a confrontation with Lao Lai. Obviously the creditor won. Of course, the creditor was also crazy.


    The loss of control over overseas territories is due to the lack of a powerful navy. Do you think that the younger brothers will follow you?


    They also thought about saving themselves, but its identity in the European world is too complicated, and everyone around it used to be younger brothers. Fast reading network


    John Bull used to be a high-end throne, the Gallic chicken below offered its chicken neck, the Hans cat licked its tongue, and the white elephant shouted long live the suzerain. What happened after that? While eating what was in the bowl and looking at what was in the pot, his table was overturned.


    The pride of being rich once made it difficult to integrate into those country bumpkins.


    Coupled with the infiltration of financial capital, the domestic pound has depreciated sharply, and inflation has caused the unemployment rate to rise. This airport is one of the best portrayals.


    Tang Dao and the others didn''t want to stay here any longer, and Robert had already contacted the person from the outreach department who picked them up. Deputy Minister Addison specially came to pick him up. The other party was very tall. Tang Dao even suspected that he had Anglo blood. Sure enough, in the subsequent conversation, the other party said that his grandfather''s father was a German military nobleman. Later, something happened and he ran to England. Come.


    This is normal, you can also see people of British descent in northern France, and most of the British royal family is of French descent.


    After all, was Europe a family before?


    Isn''t World War I a fight between relatives? In essence, it was an internal gang fight where the cousin beat the cousin, the uncle beat the nephew, and the uncle helped the nephew, and then all of them were captured by Yingjiang.


    The world pattern is simple and clear.


    Harlow. Addison was very talkative, like a chatterbox, and kept talking next to him. Danielle kept looking at him, perhaps sensing it. The former just tilted his head, looked at the little girl sitting on the other side of Tang Dao, and smiled and winked. Wink, "Ma''am, it''s rude of you to stare at a gentleman like that."


    When Danielle was discovered, she panicked and lowered her head, looking at her feet.


    Harlow. Addison laughed when he saw that she was cute, and took out a candy from his pocket and handed it to her. Danielle looked at Tang Dao, who nodded before she took it and put it in her mouth, sour and sweet Sweet.


    "My daughter likes to eat this kind of candy the most." Harlow said with a smile, "so I keep it ready, and when she pesters me when I get home, I can even give it to her as a gift."


    Everyone has a weakness in their heart, maybe her family is Harlow''s weakness.


    Tang Dao also chatted with him all the way. They were arranged to stay in the Hilton Hotel in London. Of course, the money was paid by Harlow and the others, who invited Tang Dao to come.


    With this little money, John Bull will not be stingy.


    The father is rich, and the ancestors are richer!


    "Mr. Harlow, when is the specific meeting time?" Tang Dao asked about the business~ www.novelhall.com~ There will be a special delegation to meet you at ten o''clock tomorrow morning. said Harlow.


    Tang Dao nodded, took Harlow to say goodbye, and followed the waiter to the room. Danielle waved to Harlow, perhaps for the candy''s sake, "Goodbye, Mr. Bearded."


    Harlow looked stiff and had a big beard? I touched my chin, isn''t it **** when I store it?


    This little girl is not cute at all!


    Most importantly, he didn''t understand the aesthetics of a gentleman at all. After he left the hotel, he called his boss to report to work, but the boss told him a very bad news.


    "Those **** racists already know about us, don''t let them disturb the guests."


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 Chapter 597： :flirt

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    The so-called racial discrimination is narrow individualism or groupism. This is very common in the UK, and they are especially good at drinking. With this BUFF blessing, it is very common to make trouble after drinking. As for why many people say they are gentlemen?


    Some people say that dog **** is also fragrant.


    These people don��t know where they heard that John Bull is going to have an in-depth cooperation with an Asian, and it��s still in a very sensitive military industry. According to the intelligence agency, they will hold large-scale demonstrations to oppose this A "betrayal" behavior.


    When Harlow heard the news, the smile on his face suddenly subsided, and his right eyebrow twitched.


    People like them hate mixing with this group of racially discriminatory people the most, which will do great harm to future votes, but these people are like gods in the hearts of the bottom, and they even have a lot of support. Indeed, it can affect the course of negotiations.


    "Does that require an increased level of security?" Harlow asked.


    "I will tell the person in charge that this is not our decision. Now that you and I have finished our work, go home and take a good shower and rest. Thank you for your hard work." The boss''s tone was actually very indifferent , the decaying empire is crumbling, and the enthusiasm of their staff shows that British productivity is notoriously rubbish.


    After Harlow hung up the phone, he hesitated for a while, looked up at the hotel, got out of the car anyway, walked to the front desk, contacted Robert, and told him about the matter, hoping they would pay attention, and it is best not to go out if there is nothing to do , there are security personnel near the Hilton Hotel, and they don''t have to be too nervous.


    "Okay, thank you very much." Robert thanked, and then reported this to Tang Dao.


    Tang Dao was watching TV with Danielle. Hearing Robert''s knock on the door, he stood up, touched Danielle''s head, picked up a bag of eyes on the table and went out. The little girl looked at it suspiciously. Looking at the door, Robert smiled very gentlemanly, and she was obedient, so she just stayed and watched TV by herself.


    Walking to the door, Tang Dao took out a cigarette and handed it to him. Robert shook his hand, "Boss, my wife doesn''t allow me to smoke."


    "You have lost a lot of good things like this." Tang Dao held a cigarette between his right index finger and middle finger, put it under his mouth, took a deep breath, and said with a smile, his addiction to cigarettes is still quite big. If he wants to do something, at least one day It takes more than one pack. Hearing what the boss said, Robert just smiled and didn''t refute. He was really a little afraid of guilt.


    After lighting the cigarette, Tang Dao asked him what happened. Robert told him Harlow''s reminder. Someone decides? Don��t worry, we��re in business, just be careful.��


    He is a guest invited by John Bull, which means that this cow wants to discuss cooperation with vultures from Africa. Wouldn''t it be a joke if the people inside him can''t control it?


    Tang Dao wasn''t worried at all, but instead patted Robert on the shoulder, telling him to rest early.


    Seeing that the boss is so rough, although Robert is helpless, he also thinks that what he said is right. The matter of profit is not something that one person has the final say on. The trend of the times cannot be stopped by anyone, so he went back to rest.


    Sure enough, something happened in the middle of the night. Those racists and the "weapon zeroization" organization who didn''t know where they got the news gathered outside the Hilton Hotel and set off fireworks. The hotel sent people to negotiate with them, hoping that they would Don''t disturb the guests at this time, but this group of people didn''t listen and continued to make trouble. Seeing this, the people in the hotel called the police.


    Are you still used to the Hilton Hotel? People also pay taxes every year.


    Not many people came this time, so a dozen or so were arrested symbolically, and the noise continued until dawn anyway.


    Their rowdy looks like a farce to the hotel guests.


    Tang Dao was eating breakfast, and picked up the local newspaper. Apart from a few celebrity lace news, the most eye-catching thing was the second page which read in blood-red fonts: War mongers are invading Britain! 877 Good Book Network


    The whole article below is the complaint against the Savior Company. Tang Dao didn''t want to read it after reading it. He didn''t remember who he had offended in the UK. After reading the signature, he suddenly realized that the "weapon zero" organization!


    This organization is notoriously whimsical. They hope that the world will be peaceful, and then all weapons will be abandoned. Everyone will use love to warm the world. Then there will not be so many refugees, and there will not be so many people who have lost their loved ones.


    ��Uh��


    This ideal is beautiful, and Tang Dao agrees very much, but you don''t fight wars, how can you show that you are awesome? Human beings have learned to fight and how to make weapons to start wars since birth. This is a typical rational organization. It is just like those who say that environmental protection hopes that everyone will stop fishing. It is simply disgusting words that do not pass through the head.


    Of course, this kind of talk is still very popular in the European and American world. From outsiders, they seem to be doing good things, but in fact they are just tools for manipulating public opinion. They just use this method to attack their opponents. Perhaps, these so-called Is the "Weapons Zero" organization pulled out by some sneaky trash who dare not confront the Savior Company head-on?


    Tang Dao is not timid at all.


    On the contrary, I find it ridiculous. If I really feel that I have nothing to do, please come to the village to dig out the toilet or find a job in the electronics factory. It is better than this.


    He put the newspaper on the table, folded it a few times, and poured a glass of milk into Danielle''s glass.


    "Brother Nicholas, do you have something to do?" Danielle asked while drinking milk.


    "Yes, I have something to do later, how about I ask Robert to take you around London?" Tang Dao leaned forward and said.


    Danielle was very obedient, nodded, and agreed. Tang Dao smiled and touched his head, looked at his watch, and then told Robert who was sitting next to him to work hard, and took the little girl around , and handed him a card from his own bank, which contained 500,000 US dollars, and asked him to watch and buy it.


    Money, spend it to be useful.


    I chatted with Danielle for a while, and the little angel at the door said that Mr. Harlow was here. Tang Dao picked up his suit, gave a few more instructions, and went out. Tang Dao saw Harlow again at the door, and said to each other. Sound safe, let''s get to the point.


    "Mr. Nicholas, today''s meeting is scheduled to be held in the square building arranged by the military, are you not nervous?" Harlow, who likes to joke helped press the elevator and asked with a smile.


    "Of course, my doctor told me that if I don''t work or talk every day, maybe I will die." Tang Dao also replied with a smile. Just as the elevator opened, he first signaled Haro to go in, and then he followed. In the elevator, he said, "I think I''m ready, and you want me to be ready too, don''t you?"


    Harlow shrugged. "Personally, I certainly want you to be prepared."


    This is only the first meeting, and it should be said that the owners of John Bull are going to conduct an investigation on this milk powder merchant to see if Tang Dao is capable of providing them with the necessary vitality.


    The bag carried on the little angel''s body will be the most important information.


    John Bull needs a powerful booster, Tang Dao also needs a chance, and the two hooligans are eyeing each other.


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 Chapter 598： : Plaza Building

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    London Square Building.


    This was actually a club during World War II. It was close to the Tower Bridge and the Thames River. This generation was an important place for government departments. The square building was later destroyed after the war. So at this point, a three-story building was built. The important meeting of the military and the rumor of the famous "Fox Ranch Project" were also discussed here.


    Of course, all this has become history.


    Today, the Plaza House welcomes his new wave of guests.


    Tang Dao got out of the car and walked into the building side by side with Harlow. In order to prevent some accidents, their welcome ceremony was not at the door, but in the lobby inside. The dark yellow ceiling set off a trace of royal nobility, But the air was filled with the aura of gangsters. As soon as he walked in, his eyes were pulled away by the tall and thin officer in the middle.


    John Feldhouse!


    The commander of the task force of the Falklands War, who was promoted to lieutenant general after the war, can be regarded as a senior military officer, because there are a few commanders who have experienced wars after World War II. The future is still promising, and there are even It is rumored that he will be in power in the future. Of course, such rumors are not very credible.


    But for him to organize this meeting, John Bull is quite formal.


    Except for him, everyone else was the main leader of each department. Tang Dao also shook hands one by one. On the surface, the work seemed to be friendly to each other, and the occasional laughter made the first meeting between the two parties go smoothly.


    The meeting room in the square building is a round table. Tang Dao found his place, right next to Fiddlehouse. It''s the same everywhere. The old woman''s foot wraps are smelly and long. Tang Dao is very unhappy about this. He stipulates that the company''s internal meetings should not exceed half an hour, and if there is a fart, hurry up. If it is an important meeting, it generally does not exceed two hours. half an hour.


    Long meetings serve no purpose at all, other than killing time.


    It has been more than half an hour since Fiddlehouse finished speaking, Tang Dao just smiled politely and applauded.


    "Mr. Nicholas, do you have anything to say?" Fiddlehouse said politely, Tang Dao spread his hands, "I don''t, I think we can get straight to business." He almost said that the other party was wasting time, For the sake of the overall situation, Tang Dao refrained from taunting BUFF, sat up straight, and put his hands on the table.


    Fiddlehouse nodded slightly, glanced at the other members before speaking, "If you don''t have anyone to speak, then we''ll talk about business." This sentence always sounds weird, but it''s hard to say why Tang Dao is so strange, anyway As long as it''s down to business, it''s easy to handle.


    "I don''t understand that, let Mr. Collip."


    Fiddlehouse pointed to a bald man beside him. The latter stood up and nodded politely towards Tang Dao and the others. The little angel said into Tang Dao''s ear, "This is Colip Desen, The person in charge of the British special equipment department is also an expert in the military industry, and he has deep decision-making power over our plan."


    There must always be experts in this delegation, and Klip is that kind of person.


    "Hello, Mr. Nicholas." Colip was very polite, and Tang Dao hurriedly replied, and then he said, "We know that your company is active in Africa..." He paused, and then used a word, "Intermediary (intermediary!


    Is this mocking the savior company as just a second-hand dealer?


    Tang Dao had already sensed it. He squinted his eyes, crossed his hands on his chest, and continued to watch Kelip perform. Literature 520


    "But what we need is advanced concepts. You can''t come up with qualified products. How can we trust you?" Colip looked at Tang Dao and motioned him to explain.


    "You continue." Tang Dao stretched out his hand to let him continue.


    Kelip apologized, "Maybe I''m not very polite, but I think your company is completely incapable of raising the quality of our military equipment and gaining an advantage in future competitions. The intermediary should do intermediary work, for example, We need blueprints for Soviet bombers, you can get them, don''t you, Mister Nicholas."


    It wasn''t long before Mao Xiong died, so the word "before" was added.


    It''s just that Kelip''s appetite, or the appetite of the whole John Bull, is too big. Tang Dao doesn''t believe that there is no instigation behind it. Maybe this is the opinion of their parliament, maybe they want to do it themselves, anyway, Not very sincere plan to cooperate with the savior company, but also want to get some benefits? Eat **** and go you!


    Of course Tang Dao wouldn''t lift the table, it''s too low, what time is it now, and someone from Tang himself is required to lift the table, but with a smile on his face, he looked at Fiddlehouse and said, "General, this is How do you work together?"


    Fiddlehouse didn''t like Tang Dao''s confident tone very much, as if he was seeing himself as a clown, he frowned and nodded, "I think this kind of cooperation is better for both parties, we know your The company has a lot of influence in Ukraine, we want a few blueprints, it''s very simple, of course, or buy a few from your company and study it ourselves."


    The aircraft they are talking about should be the Tu-22M and Tu-160. The Backfire and the Pirate Flag have no history of export at all. These two are the strategic weapons of Mao Xiong. Even if they are stupid, they will automatically destroy them Ermao, who owns a strategic weapon, has no idea of ??selling this weapon, what are you kidding? Although the pirate flag may be better than the other ones, John Bull and Gallic Chicken may not be found here.


    This is not allowed to sell!


    The Savior Company has formulated a lot of rules and regulations since then, and Eagle Sauce will not allow them to sell them. Therefore, even if many forces have contacted him, it is impossible to buy a bomber of the pirate flag level.


    The layout doesn''t allow it, bro, I want to sell it too, and I want to put money in my pocket too, but Eagle Sauce is so fierce, when did this SB get sick, who cares who you are? Everyone fights.


    Tang Dao refused very simply, "Impossible! This kind of weapon will not be sold to the outside world. As for you don''t believe in the quality of our company? I''m sorry, I haven''t seen any achievements you have made in the past few decades, and the future will no longer belong to Japan. No fall, it''s getting dark, gentlemen."


    After he finished speaking, he got up and looked at his watch, "wasting my time." He took the little angel and others and left without giving any face. The two parties have broken down the talk?


    Colip is still shouting Mr. Nicholas, don''t you think you are showing contempt for a gentleman? "


    "Idiots living in the past." Tang Dao stopped, and said something at the door, giving them a back view. Although the words were ugly, they were all politicians, and they didn''t care at all, even Tang Dao''s Responding that they had already thought of it, Fiddlehouse looked very calm, "It seems that Nicholas rejected our cooperation plan, and we will stop here for the first meeting, and I will go back and report."


    "General, if we are like this, will he just leave London?"


    "Have you ever seen a wild wolf who ran thousands of miles go back alone? He hasn''t taken our piece of meat yet." Fiddlehouse looked at his speaking companion and said with a smile.


    Attitude is attitude, cooperation is cooperation...


    There is no conflict.


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 Chapter 599： : make him wait

    "The strongest arms dealer (


    Walking out of the square building, standing at the door, Tang Dao still put his left hand in his pocket, how could there be any anger on his face? There was only a mocking tease, "These gentlemen thought they were living in the 19th century, and the sky would have been dark long before the sun never set."


    "Boss, how about our cooperation with them..." said the little angel.


    "Don''t worry, what are you panicking about? They are more anxious than us. If they don''t have eyes, won''t we have more bargaining chips in the future?" Tang Dao smiled. He nodded half understanding, at this moment, the Motorola in the bag vibrated, he picked it up and picked it up a few times, then hurriedly said to Tang Dao, "Boss, something happened."


    Tang Dao:?


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    "Hey, gentlemen, don''t do this." Robert stood in front of Danielle, reaching out his hand to block the several black people in front of him. They were also very well dressed, they were considered middle-class among black people, and they wore earrings or nose rings on their faces. Wait, it looks like it''s just fooling around.


    Danielle hid behind Robert in fear.


    They were playing in Westminster Abbey. Danielle saw a black man stealing, and she yelled. Robert next to him couldn''t stop him. The victim ran away in panic, clutching his wallet. The black people who have made money are very angry, especially when they see Danielle who is well dressed, they have other ideas.


    For example, earn a vote!


    "Damn it, you made me lose my business, you have to compensate us." One of the black girls with dreadlocks said.


    Robert protected Danielle, "Okay, please calm down, how do you plan to compensate."


    Robert was so forthright, and because he promised so readily, the group of black men looked at each other and became more courageous. A bald black man took a step forward, looked at Robert like that, and stretched out his palm, "$5,000. "


    "Gentlemen, the price is too high, you are extorting..."


    "Grandpa Robert, there''s JC over there." Danielle said from behind, and the old man really saw two JCs holding drinks not far away, but they were sitting on chairs and didn''t seem to want to come over at all. Watching with great interest, Roberto hurriedly raised his hand and yelled, but was pushed down by the bald black man. He staggered and almost couldn''t stand still. He took out a fruit knife from his pocket and pointed it at Roberto''s chest. , viciously, "Old guy, here, no one can meddle in other people''s business, either give the money, or we will take this girl away!"


    They don''t care what the status of the other party is, rich people, that''s enough.


    "Sir, you are so unfriendly." Robert also shook his head. The bald black man saw two tall and strong men in suits running over from a distance. It''s time to run or just keep going.


    This group of people also have small assets at home, and the family is more doting, and someone wipes their butts for everything, which makes them a little arrogant, especially if this is gone, how ugly is it to spread it? They are all in their early twenties, and this face problem is the biggest.


    The bald black man cursed in a low voice, then took a fruit knife and stabbed Robert in the abdomen.


    But fortunately, the bodyguard behind came quickly, jumped up, and kicked the bald black man''s chest. He could hear the sound of bones breaking. The latter smoothed nearly 3 meters on the ground. Only then did he stop, clutching his chest, and screaming.


    "Be careful at the side, Mr. Robert." The bodyguard said, took out the swing stick from his arms, and the two rushed over, and there was a round of beatings at them. On the ground, one foot stepped on her head, her face was black and blue, and there was blood at the corner of her mouth.


    There are plenty of tourists in this cathedral, and there is never a shortage of people watching. Although I am amazed by the law and order in the UK, I am even more surprised by the strength of these two strong men. With one elbow, a black man who is close to 190 tall was beaten to the ground. , this action is really chic.


    "stop!"


    JC, who was sitting on the chair, jumped up and ran over. One of them pulled out his gun and shouted red-faced, "Drop the weapon, hold your head, hold your head!"


    No matter how good the means are, and there is no one in hand, you still have to be obedient, drop the stick, and look at the black people rolling on the ground, with broken legs and hands. This is really hard. They called for support. There was a police station near the cathedral, and all of them were taken away, and those black people were taken away by ambulances.


    In the police station, Robert and Danielle were interrogated separately.


    "What''s your name?" Seeing that Danielle was young, a policewoman spoke softly.


    "Danielle Amelia." The little guy answered honestly.


    "You fight in public and you hurt other people."


    Danielle was very angry, her eyebrows were raised horizontally, "They are picking on us, they are thieves, and they want to kill us."


    "But we asked who were on duty and they said they didn''t see it, they only saw that you injured someone." A middle-aged man standing next to him said, "We have evidence, the hospital''s certificate , their hands were very serious, and one of them had four broken ribs."


    Seeing that Danielle was silent, the middle-aged man raised the corners of his mouth. This kind of little girl can only be frightened. He was about to tell the policewoman to ask Danielle to sign when he heard a knock on the door. A colleague walked in and lay on the bed. He whispered a few words in his ear, the middle-aged man frowned and walked out.


    "What happened, Joseph?" the policewoman asked.


    "They are not ordinary people, the director has a headache." Joseph shrugged and said.


    When the middle-aged man walked into the lobby, he saw an Asian sitting on a chair not far away smoking a cigarette. Four or five strong men were standing in front of the window. Before he could speak, a white man wearing glasses showed his Lawyer certificate, "Mr. Chennath, I am Miss Danielle''s lawyer, and I want to see my client."


    "They have dangerous attack power and are seriously injured..."


    "It is my right to see my client," the lawyer repeated.


    Chennasher''s face was so ugly that he could only move half a seat away. He looked at the Asian and wanted to walk over, but he was stopped. The little angel said with a dark face, "I''m sorry, sir, our boss doesn''t like unrelated people. disturbing."


    Unrelated person!


    Qian Naser''s face was ugly, but there was nothing he could do. He could only snort coldly, and stood by the side with a dark face, but he only stood there for a while, then left and went to the small room next to him, and secretly used the landline inside to call make a call.


    "Something went wrong, Bright and the others have offended someone."


    "Who is the other party!"


    "I don''t know, it''s of Asian descent," Cheneser said.


    "Asian? Let him wait!" The other party hung up the phone after finishing speaking.


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 Chapter 600： : what is most important

    "The strongest arms dealer (


    Chen Naser always felt a tightness in his heart, although Westerners don''t pay much attention to such things as whims and intuitions, but he always felt that something was wrong.


    Of course he knew who those black people were, and he could see everyone''s background clearly.


    For example, Bright, the bald-headed black man whose ribs were kicked off, runs a car rental company at home, and is considered to have a small net worth. This kind of life is disgusting!


    Monotonous life makes them feel no fun.


    So at this time, an organization called "Find Happiness" came into being. The most basic requirement is that the family must be middle-class and have a certain background. Everyone''s slogan is: Find the happiness of crime!


    The typical one is full and has nothing to do.


    And the person Chen Nasher called was: Hicks, nicknamed: Jigsaw, a son of a local rich family in London, with assets in the family of hundreds of millions of dollars, his father was the assistant police chief of the Northern District, who controlled the real power, and his mother was a company The executive director of the company, his daily job is to drive a luxury car to blow up the streets in several downtown areas, and he is never short of money.


    Their troubles are relatively excessive. Stealing and robbery are trivial matters. It is even rumored that the bank robbery of the bank in London is also related to them. Of course, this is just a rumor. Chen Nasher dare not say more. Be the boss of your boss''s boss!


    Those who want to eat can''t talk nonsense.


    In this cubicle, Chen took a deep breath, opened the door and walked out. He didn''t speak. Anyway, according to the procedure, the Asian seemed to have a deep background, so there was no need for him to be caught in the middle.


    Danielle was brought out by the female police officer. When she saw Tang Dao who was sitting, her eyes lit up immediately, and she ran to him, very timidly. Tang Dao touched her head and looked at Tang Dao who came out from the other side. Robert, the old man is old, and the treatment is good. At least his face is not bruised or purple. John Bull''s law enforcement officers are notoriously rude.


    Incidents of prisoner abuse emerge in endlessly. Hundreds of mortals die every year because of this time. This incident was once disclosed in the "Times", which caused serious negative news. I have been slapping and repaying several high-level officials, which can be regarded as giving to the public an explanation.


    "Mr. Chennather, my client has paid the bail according to the procedure, let''s go." The white lawyer put his glasses on his hands and said, Chennather nodded, and the lawyer walked to Tang Dao, "Mr. Nicholas , it''s settled."


    "Let''s go."


    Tang Dao took Danielle''s hand, comforted Robert, and a group of people walked out of the gate.


    The Westminster Abbey Police District is an important duty station in the London area, so the place is very large and the decoration is very modern. There are two floors of stairs. If it is raining and your feet slip, you can directly open the seat.


    Boom boom boom~!


    As soon as he stepped out, he heard the ear-piercing roar of the engine, and saw seven or eight colorful supercars galloping on the large square in front of him.


    Tang Dao stopped in his tracks, just looking down from above, this **** sound is really unpleasant, not as rhythmic as the sound of the tracks of a tank, not to mention the oppressive atmosphere of a transport plane, men playing with cars sometimes seem Too LOW, rich people play with ships and planes...


    A chic tail swing, the first car is green, super classic model, the double-wing doors are full of sense of technology, when it came out in 1990, the price was 980,000 US dollars!


    And behind, Bugatti EB110, PanozEsperanteGTR, 1ListerStorm...


    They are all super sports cars, and the combined price of these cars is about 5 million US dollars, which is an extremely shocking luxury.


    112i got on and opened the door, and got off a tall, thin, white young man wearing dark green overalls and a crew cut. He had dark skin and was wearing short sleeves in this weather. He was either an idiot or pretending to be a force. Looks like a gang fight.


    The little angel and the others standing beside looked solemn, and gradually protected Tang Dao, Danielle, and Robert, who was powerless.


    "It was you who beat Bright?" The white young man, chewing gum, stood at the bottom of the steps with his hands on his hips and asked loudly. His tone was very aggressive, and he didn''t understand any manners. With such an uneducated person, Tang Dao is generally too lazy to talk to each other. Moreover, they are all rich second-generation people who are full. They think that they are the boss, the second and the third, and they feel that they are awesome when they walk around.


    If you argue with this kind of person, you can''t afford to lose this person.


    Tang Dao looked at his watch, lowered his head and touched Danielle, "How about brother taking you to eat steak?"


    A group of people walked down the steps while talking.


    When the white youth saw that Tang Dao and the others ignored him, he lost face, blushed in embarrassment, rushed over aggressively, and was stopped by several bodyguards.


    bodyguard?


    They don''t care, these people have bodyguards at home, they just don''t bother to pull them out, they just think this is just a rich Asian.


    "Gentlemen, please don''t disturb my boss, please shut up." The little angel put his right hand on the corner of his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and looked at everyone on the other side calmly. The white youth still smelled of alcohol, even if this Even the little angel could smell the distance, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Tang Dao, and just as he was about to speak, he popped out a word, "I..."


    Peng!


    The little angel twisted his waist and swung his fist at close range, and punched the white young man on the left cheek. The opponent''s stiff body fell stiffly, his eyes were closed, and he twitched after the punch. The little angel twisted his fist, " Let you stop talking nonsense!"


    This punch made the air suddenly quiet, but immediately after, these rich second generations became angry. They were the only ones who bullied others in the London area. How could outsiders bully their own people? I don''t know who shouted Six or seven people rushed up, some of them were holding relatively concealed weapons, such as iron finger gloves, etc. This kind of beating is very painful.


    The little angel rushed up with three bodyguards, faced a black man with glasses, leaned down, dodged the opponent''s punch, then hugged his leg and pulled it on the spot, the opponent fell to the ground after his foot was unstable , and then went up and kicked in the face!


    Who can bear it?


    A bodyguard pinched a well-known thin young lady with smoky makeup. She was dressed in a fancy dress, pressed against the glass of the sports car, and slammed her head against it. With a scream, her head was covered with blood, and she covered her face. Lying on the ground screaming.


    It doesn''t matter if you''re a man or a woman, one punch at a time.


    "Mr. Gibbon, I leave this place to you." Tang Dao said to the dumbfounded lawyer beside him.


    Once Gibbon came back to his senses, he couldn''t tell what he was suffering. He is a famous lawyer in London. He has met most of these people. His family conditions are good. If so many people have caused such a thing, if they don''t give a reasonable explanation, they will be afraid of themselves. He must suffer, but he nodded without hesitation, "Don''t worry, Mr. Nicholas, they tried to attack you, but you counterattacked first, which is a reasonable risk avoidance."


    Sure enough, a lawyer is truth or morality, which is important?


    What the hell, money is important!


    The most important thing is that Gibbon knows who Tang Dao is and what energy is behind him. It can only be said that these second generations are too unlucky. If you find anything, you can find him. Are you looking for death?


    After watching Tang Dao and others leave, he called an ambulance, and by the way... called the police, why didn''t anyone come out at this time?


    In fact, Chenesher already knew about the conflicts outside, and obtained the identity of Nicholas from a "friend" who had a good relationship.


    MD.


    Just pretend to be a coward.

 Chapter 601： : event fermentation

    "The strongest arms dealer (


    ****The second son of the manager of the London district was beaten, the only daughter of the agent of the Bauer Group in the UK was beaten, and faced disfigurement, and the son of the northern assistant police chief was admitted to the ICU...


    The fastest news report of this kind should be "The Times". Their news sources are very fast, thanks to their mature informant organization and reward system. As long as they are excellent leads, they are willing to pay for them. Among them The most famous is the "Pharaoh News Battle". At that time, The Times spent about 200,000 pounds equivalent to the current ��200,000 to buy the exclusive rights and sell them to other companies.


    It even includes the participation of some politicians.


    Anyway, when Hicks and his gang were being beaten, the informant of The Times happened to be playing basketball nearby, so he happened to see this scene. With these photos, and according to the so-called insider information, someone was disfigured and seriously injured.


    This kind of lively news is loved by everyone.


    As the saying goes, the most "correct" value in society is to hate and envy those who are stronger than you, so as to paralyze yourself and deny your own incompetence.


    ��


    Royal London Hospital.


    The best private hospital in the region, and most of the private doctors of the royal family are selected from here. It is also the longest-established private hospital in the UK. There used to be three deans who were Nobel Prize winners in medicine. Most of the patients who can be treated here All are rich and expensive.


    The world of capitalism, more bloody, poor? Naturally, there is a package for them in the crematorium.


    Nedweis folded his hands, frowned, and his expression was very unfriendly. He had been sitting in the position of the assistant police chief in the north for a long time, which made him look a bit calm and pretentious. He stood outside the ICU and looked inside. The son who fell into a coma, if he could hold back his roar, he was already very self-restraining.


    Hicks was his son!


    Teng Teng Teng.


    There was a rush of high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor, and a delicate face was exposed at the corner. Although she was old and wrinkled, it can still be seen that she was definitely a beauty when she was young, and she should be well-maintained, even though she was older , but still pretty.


    Sure enough, their mothers are all beautiful.


    At this time, she was lying anxiously in front of the glass outside the ICU, looking at the intubated sons, her complexion changed, she turned her head to look at Nedweis, like a tigress protecting a calf, and her voice was very sharp, "This is what happened."


    "I was beaten." Nedweis said with his eyelids twitching.


    Wearing high heels, the woman was able to look him straight, and said angrily, "You are the assistant police chief of the North! Your son was beaten, are you here?"


    Nedweis knows that his wife looks down on him. The other party is the executive director of a company. The annual salary is several times higher than his. Money gives her the right to be unrestrained, and it also determines who will control the family. She is an assistant in the north. She doesn''t like it. Similarly, Hicks is also used to her. She gives 2,000 US dollars in pocket money every day, and then buys whatever she wants. Nedweis has told the other party several times, but his wife doesn''t take it seriously. Instead, she said , Isn��t making money just for the family?


    This preference makes Nedweis very dissatisfied, but it doesn''t mean that he can remain indifferent when he sees his son in the intensive care unit in the hospital.


    "I''ve sent someone to investigate." Nedweis said, looking at his wife with a frown.


    "Investigate? There''s nothing to investigate, isn''t it the case? Can''t you arrest him first?" The wife was very angry, staring at Nedweis, and even lost her mind, "You are trash!"


    "Enough! Shut your mouth!"


    Nedweis roared, then turned his head, and saw other people in the corridor looking at him, with a dark face, "Are you teaching me how to do things now? It''s your preference, let him go wild, and now you have met an opponent , was beaten into the hospital! Next time, we will go to the crematorium to see him." After scolding, he saw his private secretary trotting over not far away, and he whispered, "I will talk about other things at other times."


    "Mr. Nedweis." The secretary trotted over, "Found it."


    While talking, he looked at his boss''s wife and planned to say hello, but the other party was not in the mood at all, and instead asked eagerly, "Who is it?"


    The secretary took out a document from the briefcase and was about to hand it to Nedweis, but was snatched away by the wife next to him. The former was so angry that he almost had a fit, and his family relationship was not good. Look, but his wife was silent at this time, Nedweis felt strange, stretched his head to look, and saw his wife pursed her lips, her eyes were very complicated.


    "What''s wrong with you?" Nedweis asked, taking the documents.


    Above is a photo of Robert. Although his information is very glamorous, it is too plain and has no characteristics. The other people below, such as little angels, Brewer and others, are marked differently. When you see the last One, one Asian face.


    Name: Nicholas Tang!


    Occupation: Merchant, arms dealer.


    Nationality: Poland.


    Age: 26


    Nickname: African Vulture!


    ��


    The information is densely packed, but it is clean, tidy and clear. Tang Dao��s information should be easy to find now. No matter which country��s intelligence department has his photo, do you think the identity of the double agent of Eagle Sauce and Gallic Chicken is not enough? ?


    The ultra-wealthy are an eye-catcher anywhere.


    What''s more, the power behind him is so great?


    That is to say, as long as he does not commit suicide, he can walk sideways in Europe, America and other western worlds Both Nedweis and his wife belong to the elite of society, and they have more or less heard of John Bull��s invitation He came to be a guest to discuss cooperation together. This matter caused a lot of trouble, but why did his son conflict with him?


    Nedweis is very self-aware, he knows, this matter is over!


    He looked at his wife, who also had a bad face. After thinking about it for a while, he took the initiative to say, "This..."


    "I won''t give up!" His wife interrupted him, "Could it be that he is strong enough to beat my son like this? I''m just a mother, and I want an explanation."


    "Do you know what you will bring us if you continue like this!" Nedweis was very angry, thinking that his wife was ignorant.


    "Aren''t you reluctant to give up your position? Nedweis, don''t your son and family have more rights?" The wife retorted equally angrily.


    Nedweis took a deep breath, "But do you know the consequences of this incident? Do you think your anger can defeat your opponent? What about your reason? What we should think about now is how to cure our son."


    As soon as the son was mentioned, the wife would run to ask the doctor Hicks how he was doing, but before leaving, she still did not forget to say to Nedweis, "I will not give up!"


    "Idiot woman." Nedweis cursed in a low voice. He even had the idea of ??divorce in his mind. He must not let this woman affect him. He finally climbed to the position of assistant in the northern region. There are a few senior executives, he is still young, but seeing his son in the ICU, he also feels distressed, but, what can you do with the other party?


    Catch him in?


    Totally unrealistic, did this Asian do it himself? Is there any evidence? Otherwise, it would be easy for people to come out.


    Some people would talk back for him, but no one would stand for Nedweis!


    ��

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 Chapter 602： :Cooperation

    Tang Dao, who was in the center of the vortex, was very ordinary.


    Whether it is the manager of Goldman Sachs or the assistant in the northern region, he is quite afraid of his identity and status.


    The leader of the outlaws, the representative of the savages, they all call this in private, but they must not call him sir when they meet each other. A hypocritical gentleman is always the key to connecting interests.


    Instead, the matter seemed to have quieted down.


    It was Feldhaus who called to "condolences". In fact, Tang Dao didn''t know what this old fox was thinking? I just want to see if there is any price that can be used as a bargaining chip, but obviously, Tang Dao can''t get into the answer, especially under the "instigation" of the lawyer, the art of speaking has improved significantly. How is it possible to get out of words?


    After the two parties just said a few words to each other very politely, they said goodbye.


    It was as if they had a tacit understanding with each other on business matters, and they didn''t talk about it at all. This matter seemed to be forgotten.


    What Tang Dao does every day is to accompany Dania to go shopping, visit medieval buildings, and even participated in an auction at Christie��s in London. He bought an 1800 Lafite wine for 450,000 pounds and spent another 120,000 Sterling bought the 1927 white horse, both of which were the finale of the reception, and also made it known that there was a big spender of Asian collectors.


    He has entrusted someone to buy a manor in Canada, and plans to use it to store these fine wines, which can be used for entertaining at the company''s annual meeting and meeting with important customers. Currently, there are more than 20 bottles of precious wines, with a total value of about 4.7 million US dollars .


    He is not low-key in London. He spent 8.1 million pounds in Kensington Palace, which is about more than 10 million US dollars, to buy an apartment, which was the childhood residence of Henry VIII and Queen Elizabeth I.


    It is also a place where world celebrities gather, movie stars, bankers, and industrial giants all love this area.


    This kind of rich people care about their connections when buying a house!


    He also bought real estate on Knightsbridge Street and Richmond District. If this kind of money is spent, people with other ideas will lean in.


    For example, Barclays Bank!


    This is one of the largest banks and financial institutions in the world. It has a history of more than 300 years. It is the first bank in the world to have ATM machines. Their tentacles are all over the planet. There is an official background behind him. From the time to the present, without any official background, he has been gnawed by someone long ago, and it is also lucky that it has not been the French official''s turn, otherwise, he would have been hanged long ago.


    The one who made an appointment with him this time was Bell Dalton, one of the directors of Barclays Bank. He looks a bit like the "Wukong" in the fairy tales, and he also has a long beard on his cheeks, which is very clean. Just looks a little Welsh.


    The two were staying at the hotel where Tang Dao stayed.


    "Good afternoon, Mr. Nicholas."


    Tang Dao stood up and shook hands with him, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Bell." He said as he tore off his white shirt, glanced at Danielle who was drawing in the back room, and then said to Bell, "Let''s go to the balcony and talk."


    Bell is also a human being. He glanced at Danielle inside and knew that Tang Dao didn''t want the little girl to know that the two of them were talking, so he nodded with a smile.


    This balcony can overlook the Thames River, two cups of coffee, afternoon tea standard.


    A room that costs more than 4,000 US dollars a night naturally has its own reasons. It is also a gimmick to hear that Marilyn Monroe, the British royal family and other distinguished guests have stayed here.


    Tang Dao picked up a cup of coffee, took a sip, looked up at Bell Dalton, and said with a smile, "My assistant told me that you have something very important to ask me? Is there anything I can do for you?"


    This is just a polite remark, and everyone doesn''t know it.


    Bell Dalton also smiled, but it wasn''t a pretty smile. "Actually, I''d rather say that I came to do a business with Mr. Nicholas, a business that is beneficial to both parties."


    Tang Dao likes doing business the most, and he is honest and honest. He looked at Bell Dalton. Why didn''t this old man wear a bulletproof vest to discuss business?


    This is a bit of looking down on him, Tang.


    Of course, these words are just in my heart, he is not so cruel, talking about business is just drinking tea, tasting wine, playing... ahem.


    Tang Dao sat up straight and pulled the chair closer, "My favorite thing is to make money. Do you have any ways to make money?"


    "We know that your company wants to win the right to operate the military industry in the UK. We can help you, and we can also connect you to important people." Bell Dalton said.


    Tang Dao''s heart moved, his eyes narrowed, and his face turned slightly straight, "Do you know what you are talking about? Do you think you have the ability to get into it?"


    "Barclays never takes the initiative to participate in politics, but this is the world of capital, sir, they are not different. If we don''t join, it doesn''t mean we don''t have the ability. Are you right? We have enough contacts." Bell said They are very generous and confident, and the connections they have built over 300 years are terrifying, but they are so low-key that most people forget it.


    He is one of the largest financial institutions in the world!


    They once soared on the way of John Bull to dominate the world.


    These histories can also be said to be the background.


    Tang Dao didn''t speak, he just looked at Bell like this, and the other party also looked at him with kind eyes, and the two sides stared at him for three or four minutes, before the former finally said, "Then you want to start from Bell?" What do we get here?"


    "We know that your company has a chain bank under its name, and we are happy to cooperate."


    Tang Dao smiled Do you want to return to Africa? "


    The bank under the name of the Savior Company mainly operates in Africa. Although the headquarters is in Boston, because there are too many banks in the country, the market has almost been squeezed, so they retreated to enter the African market. At present, the market is Well, safety, efficiency, attitude these three make them very popular, of course, mainly safety.


    Because many local banks are in chaos, these places are attacked every time they are attacked, and a lot of losses are lost. This makes depositors have no confidence, and they would rather invest in pirates, and maybe they can get their money back.


    In many places, South African banks look down on them, and Tang Dao and the others go, and the market is gradually closing.


    Perhaps, it won''t be long before Tang Dao can become a real "financial giant" and control the lifeline of one party, and Barclays obviously took a fancy to this piece of fat. They used to have many well-known places in Africa, Such as Basutoland, Bechuanaland and so on.


    John Bull once said: Toad skin is all from Lao Tzu.


    Now: Please, save some for me.


    So I asked Tang Dao to come. Of course, I prefer to call it cooperation.


    Barclays can also open a bank by themselves, but they really don''t have the ability to mediate wars in all directions. Those militants care about you for hundreds of years? No matter how awesome you have been? Or whether the sun never sets or not, you can''t protect it now, it''s true, it''s robbing you.


    But the savior company is different, the pain goes deep into the bone marrow.


    They have been behind several wars. Moreover, as long as you open a bank, you will establish a good relationship with the local area, send money and weapons, and then select some company-trained mercenaries to serve as guards, equipped with arsenals, and there are heavy weapons in them. There are weapons, bazookas, and mines!


    It''s safe!


    Most importantly, it is much more reliable than the John Bull arm in Africa.


    ��

 Chapter 603： : detection

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    The Savior Company has established two more training bases in Somalia and South Africa and Namibia outside of Zaire. They mainly recruit mercenaries who want to join the company. Not very high, about 7.8 out of 100 people is not bad, as long as these people pass, they will receive the salary of the company''s level 4 employees.


    About $1200~2400 per month.


    If there is a mission, there will be an additional remuneration of 10 US dollars per hour, which will allow them to spend no less than 7,000 US dollars a month.


    These people are mainly sent to the company''s banks and mines in Africa, mainly for domestic sales.


    But this is far from enough, so Mister also specially set up a department within the company called: "Umbrella Corporate Affairs Department!" The main purpose is to poach people, and poach some people with combat experience in some countries.


    The method is extremely cruel, that is, throwing money at it.


    Under such means, in just three months, Umbrella Company has grown from less than a thousand people to more than three thousand people at present, with all nationalities, a typical global collective, so many people eat, Tang Dao is also under great pressure .


    So he is actually very anxious about the cooperation with John Bull.


    A rich and stupid regular buyer is definitely attractive. After all, not everyone is Brother Baixiang. He is the third in the world, generous, and has made outstanding contributions to maintaining world peace.


    Even if Yingjiang and Maoxiong are two deadly enemies, they are of one heart and one mind when facing the white elephant. Anyway, some unsalable goods are cleared and sold at a big sale.


    Deceiving people, our five hooligans are together.


    Facing Tang Dao''s question, Bell Dalton did not hide it, and nodded generously, "African financial projects are one of the main business areas of Barclays Bank in the future, and all directors believe that that place will be Second Asia."


    Second Asia?


    Not to mention the second Arctic Continent.


    Having said this, Bell himself is remarkable for not laughing.


    Tang Dao didn''t refute, just frowned, touched the cup with his right hand, "You should also know that this bank is not up to me personally, my partners are more pragmatic, if you have better plans, Only then did I have the confidence to persuade them, of course, I personally agree with your plan."


    Bell Dalton suddenly said at this time, "We can give your company an interest-free loan of 2.5 billion U.S. dollars as a priority."


    Tang Dao stopped abruptly when he wanted to continue. Looking at the other party, he offered his own conditions, "An interest-free loan of 5 billion US dollars." Before the other party refused, he said, "We can afford Any security issues of your company in Africa are free!"


    Bell Dalton lowered his head and thought about it. The interest-free loan of 5 billion US dollars, according to the usual interest rate of Barclays Bank, is more than 100 million US dollars a year. He really has no way to make decisions, and he hesitates. I need to talk to the other directors."


    "Of course, I will stay in England for a long time, maybe I will spend Christmas here." Tang Dao snapped his fingers, and shouted to Robert in the room, signaling him to put himself in the desk drawer Bring the box here.


    It was a blue box. Tang Dao played with it in his hand and handed it to the other party.


    "This is a small meeting ceremony."


    "No, no, no..." Bell Dalton quickly waved his hands, "This is not good."


    "It''s just a small gift between friends." Tang Dao pressed his hand and said with a smile, "It''s the best result that we can cooperate, and we are all happy to see it, aren''t we?"


    Bell Dalton hesitated and nodded.


    They have the custom of opening gifts in the middle, but it is not very convenient now, so Bell put the box away, and then said goodbye to Tang Dao and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to say, "I will make this matter clear to the board of directors. Looking forward to the cooperation between the two parties." 16 Novels


    "Robert, help me see Mr. Bell, I won''t go down." Tang Dao said as he walked him to the door.


    "Okay, see you next time."


    After standing in the corridor and watching the other party leave, the smile on Tang Dao''s face restrained a lot.


    "Boss, I''ve written it all down." The little angel came over with a video camera and said, which recorded the whole process of the other party accepting bribes. Although Tang Dao didn''t have any ideas, a person wandering outside must have some means. Although he couldn''t get on the stage, It''s reliable, Tang Dao glanced at the camera, but didn''t look at it, "Hide this all, I hope we won''t need it."


    Bell Dalton certainly didn''t expect Tang Dao to be so insidious, mainly because he was so uninspiring!


    He is now stunned by Tang Dao''s generosity. There are more than 30 diamonds in this box, and several of them are pink diamonds, which are considered rare treasures. Bell Dalton feels tingling all over holding it now. , This gift is too heavy, but the other party doesn''t seem to feel sorry for throwing it out, and suddenly remembered that the other party has mines in Africa.


    Thinking of this, I immediately felt a lot better.


    But since he took other people''s money, Bell Dalton is not the kind of person who doesn''t do anything. He has to find a way to facilitate this matter. Barclay wants to return to Africa, and the two sides can have more in-depth exchanges.


    "Go to the company." He said to the driver.


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    Africa, Eritrea!


    "Nice to see you again, General MacArthur." Mister said, shaking hands with old acquaintances who had been promoted.


    This MacArthur has a deep cooperation with the Savior Company.


    I bought a batch of MiG series helicopters, which were very eye-catching in the battle with Ethiopia, which relieved their army a lot of burden, but also suffered heavy losses. More than 6 Hinds have been damaged, and they were ground-to-air Missile shot down.


    MacArthur welcomed Mister very much. When he saw him, he came up and hugged him. "When I heard that you need help, I was very happy. You have not forgotten me as a friend."


    "Of course, we will never forget Eritrea. This time, we came here to test a new type of fighter jet of our company. We brought all the pilots. We will collect some data during the battle with Ethiopia."


    "It''s very simple." MacArthur, a black general with the same name as the American general, didn''t look forward.


    If the actual combat test of this weapon is good, then for the Savior Company, it will be a start from 0 to 1, which also means that Tang Dao will have more and more chips in his hand, and the company will also transform more and more thoroughly.


    "We won''t let you work hard this time." Mister took the folder from secretary Anita and handed it to MacArthur, "This is a gift from us."


    MacArthur laughed at once He said politely, but he opened the folder honestly, and there was a lot written on it, 20,000 rounds of bullets, 80 landmines, 30 rocket launchers...etc, It''s not worth much anyway, but for MacArthur, it''s enough for him to equip a regiment!


    Anyway, it''s normal for two people to use one gun in Africa.


    "Thank you very much for your gifts. I have had dinner prepared. Welcome to Eritrea, my friend from afar!"


    Seeing these gifts, the words are beautiful.


    Mister ordered people to unload the goods from the plane, and he took his secretary and followed MacArthur into the car side by side.


    He wasn''t worried that it wouldn''t be able to be installed. The "Hunter" and the 30-member engineer team sent by Leona were enough to solve these problems.


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 Chapter 604： : 1 against 2

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    Due to historical reasons, Ethiopia and Eritrea dislike each other.


    And there is also the result of the game of great powers behind it. The former was ignored by many countries during World War II because of its sturdy fighting style and unnutritious natural resources. Go to experience what is called conquest!


    Then, he had a bitter taste.


    Ethiopia has long dominated East Africa. Although there was a great division in the nineteenth century, religion had a great influence on the whole country, which is one of the reasons why Britain failed later.


    It is one of the few countries that is not considered a colony.


    Eritrea is hard to describe, but it is just a "victim" anyway.


    Mister and others were placed in a hotel in Asmara. Standing on the balcony, watching the patrols passing by with guns below, he turned to Anita and asked, "How long will it take, our engineer?" Gentlemen, can the plane be assembled?"


    Aircraft assembly is the most troublesome thing. The dismantling of each component involves different professions, and it is necessary to employ a large number of professional technicians and skilled workers in aircraft engineering. Among them, there are 20 foreign experts, 100 middle and high-level engineering and technical personnel, and 900 professional technicians and workers. The dismantling process is complex and high-tech. Each aircraft can disassemble 50,000 large parts...


    Of course, each part is numbered, which is more convenient.


    However, the number of technicians in Somalia and Zaire is only about a hundred, and Mist has brought more than 70 of them. Including engineers from Ukraine, this is also a huge workload.


    "It will take about a week." The answer Anita gave was not what Mister really wanted.


    "Contact General MacArthur, we need some mature technicians to help." Mist thought for a while and said, no matter how bad Eritrea is, there are still such people. He was afraid that the other party would be difficult and said, "Just talk about us Willing to give money."


    MacArthur''s idiot is the same as the idiot in World War II. You have to pay some money, otherwise you will just pretend to be B.


    Anita agreed, and she was about to make a call when she heard Mist say from behind, "If the number is not enough, you can only contact Leona and let him airlift the technician."


    Asmara''s airfield is large enough to land transport planes.


    Anita looked at Mister, who was frowning and thinking, hesitated for a while, took out a bottle of Pepsi from the refrigerator, put it in front of him, and said softly, "Don''t put too much pressure on yourself." After leaving, looking at the Pepsi on the table, Mist pulled his hair and sighed slightly.


    Only Anita understands his pressure.


    In Africa, disputes are everywhere, especially when he is the helmsman of a multinational company, the pressure can be suffocating. The dignitary in front of others is for the hard work behind the scenes. In order not to be eliminated by the society, he also invited foreign teachers to learn from South Africa. He still needs to rely on sleeping pills to fall asleep at night, and this day is gradually destroying his body.


    As long as you are lazy, those people behind you will catch up with you.


    The intrigues of the world make adults full of collapse!


    puff...


    Mister opened the Pepsi, gulped it down as if in revenge, and even hiccupped after finishing, this is better than Coke!


    ��


    When MacArthur received the call from Anita, he readily agreed. Although the other party had a large thank-you fee when he agreed, it was not important to MacArthur. He was a loyal person, and money was not important. want to help.


    Under his organization, all domestic technicians in Asmara were recruited.


    Although these people are not very reliable professionally, but with the help of company engineers, the process can be regarded as accelerated, but it still took more than 37 hours to assemble the entire "Hunter"!


    When it was pushed out, MacArthur, who hadn''t seen many scenes, took a few extra glances.


    The appearance of this aircraft is not very sci-fi, but it is still full of industrial atmosphere. The fuselage is all black and missiles are hung.


    "This is the hunter?" MacArthur asked.


    "The official name is: FA-GTL, and Hunter is also the official nickname, but the nickname given by the Eastern European side is: Black Vulture. I don''t want long, and the NATO nickname will come out." Mister is in a good mood, laughing said.


    "Then how much is this aircraft?" MacArthur continued. Literature 520


    Mister glanced at him, "It''s still in the testing phase, but the official price is about 49 million U.S. dollars."


    The market price of MiG 29 is between 50 million US dollars and 60 million US dollars, which is cheaper than Yingjiang��s F16. The price of the hunter is only because it has not been tested in actual combat. If the effect is good, the price will definitely increase. of.


    MacArthur clicked his lips. The price was too low, so he didn''t ask any more questions. With this money, he might as well buy more helicopters.


    Mist didn''t say a word, watching the pilot climb up. This pilot used to be Maozi''s ace pilot with more than 1,000 hours of flying experience. According to the magazine "Air Force", an ace pilot with more than 500 hours of flying time, Ying Jiang Most pilots spend 10 to 20 hours a month. After all, the pressure in the air is different from driving.


    The other party sat in the cockpit and gave a thumbs up to the outside.


    "The camera is on, ready to detect data." Mist said to Anita.


    hum~


    The engine started to charge, the air was trembling, and the sharp sound pierced the eardrums, and everyone standing in the tower watched the plane take off.


    "According to intelligence, the nearest Ethiopian base is 150 kilometers to the west, and there are stranded MiG-27s there," MacArthur said beside him.


    Mister nodded, making the control tower ready to contact the other party at all times, and recording and rebroadcasting through the camera in the plane at the first time.


    At the speed of FA-GTL, the distance of 150 kilometers is about 20 minutes to 30 minutes.


    When the fighter jets flew over the destination, they saw two MiG-27s rushing up anxiously below, and the two sides met in the air.


    "Gentlemen, let''s watch my performance." The Maozi pilot was courageous, and performed an Immaman maneuver according to the altitude. This is an innovative maneuver by the German pilot Immaman. Change the usual horizontal maneuver of circling left and right to a dive, pull up the nose and do somersaults, roll half a circle when turning to the top, and return to level flight from the inverted state. This is a completely new maneuver because it is done in the vertical plane. The real battle in the history of air combat began here.


    Provocative means full!


    As expected, the other party was enraged. He didn''t use any weapons, but just rushed over, trying to force the other party to leave. When he got close to a MiG-27, Mao Zi made a sideways movement. Looking up, you can see the other person''s expression.


    Ethiopian pilots are terrified!


    This is a typical "failure" action, there is no professionalism at all!


    If they rub against each other, I''m afraid everyone will crash.


    Seeing this scene from the camera for the first time, just looking at it made me feel sick, but I still couldn''t help cheering.


    After regaining his senses, Yifang couldn''t control it, turned the fuselage, and fired directly!


    Maozi immediately made a "buggy" movement, that is, the nose of the aircraft was reversed 180 degrees, and it circled behind it, and the offensive and defensive sides immediately switched. If they fired at this time, they would definitely shoot down the opponent.


    But this is not what they want. Testing performance does not mean fighting for the other side.


    Maozi lowered, UU reading crossed the sound barrier, borrowed the valley to escape from the battle, and flew back towards Asmara.


    The two Egyptian planes wanted to chase after them, but when they were locked on by the surface-to-air missiles below, they ran away in fright.


    It was a bit embarrassing, and they were also surprised that this kind of aircraft had never been seen before, but it looked similar to the MiG series. Most importantly, did Eritrea have pilots of this level?


    "Is it recorded?" Mister asked the technician.


    "It''s all recorded and is being analyzed."


    "Very good." Mister praised, and was also very excited. The few actions the pilot made just now show that the performance of the Hunter is at least not that of the MiG-29.


    The flagship product of Savior Company is here!


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    The technicians have successfully captured several of the most important performances of the hunter.


    With low-to-medium altitude combat capability and good high maneuverability, it can become a qualified and pure air superiority fighter similar to the Su-27, but its high-intensity airspeed is definitely better than the opponent, which shows that this is a very suitable for the current Fighter of war strength.


    that''s enough!


    If it is produced as Eagle Sauce F16, but no buyer can be found, if it is too expensive, many small countries do not think it is a good deal.


    Mister ordered Anita to let the big guys put away the tools, walked to the side by herself, and excitedly announced the good news to Tang Dao through the satellite phone. It was already past eight o''clock in the evening in the UK, and Tang Dao was taking Danielle to buy Christmas gifts. The things you need for the festival to decorate your new home.


    This news is the best gift ever.


    "Very well, thank you for your hard work. The celebration banquet will be held in the company cafeteria. I will have two bottles of red wine delivered from Canada, and each staff member will be given an additional 10,000 US dollars for hard work. The money will be paid from my personal account. "Tang Dao has never been a stingy person. The main reason for the celebration banquet in the cafeteria is that the ingredients are all imported from Europe, including M12 Wagyu beef. The price is only 800 US dollars for a small piece, and there is also a large lobster worth 200 US dollars. .


    The cafeteria of the Savior Company is very proud. We all know that it is usually a buffet, and the price of each table of the celebration banquet is about 30,000 US dollars, which does not include drinks. As Mister, you can order two extra bottles of Bordeaux red wine. For a good friend Lafite, the price can be as high as 70,000 to 80,000 US dollars.


    I am afraid that no company in Africa can be as proud as the savior.


    Mister thanked him, and then the boss continued: "Have someone put the hunter''s information on the website and mark the price. The first 10 planes will cost 41 million US dollars per flight, and the company''s senior VIP will be given as a bonus."


    "Boss, no more experiments?" Mister asked.


    "Continue to experiment and detect where the limit of the hunter is, but it will not hinder our production and sales." Tang Dao actually intends to use this trick to show the British. You look down on our company''s ability to independently produce weapons. Now I Is it big enough? If it is not enough, then buy two Tornado fighter jets produced by the Panavia Consortium and see which one has better performance!


    Then make a video, and there are absolutely many clicks on the Internet.


    Tang Dao told Mister about this idea, and the latter thought about it, "Boss, there will be an air show in Paris in a while, we can sign up to make an impact."


    Many national procurements like to take place at air shows.


    Have the most intuitive display.


    "Yes, you are responsible for this matter, and I will let Leona cooperate with you." Tang Dao said.


    Mister agreed to come down, and then reported to the boss about other jobs. When he was about to hang up, Tang Dao asked, "Christmas is coming, have you prepared the benefits for employees?"


    Because most of the employees are European and American, so this is not the Spring Festival, Christmas!


    "Purchased a batch of Christmas gifts from France..."


    "Well, another 100 million U.S. dollars will be paid out from the company, and it will be distributed as benefits, according to job titles, and will be distributed to everyone''s account on Christmas Eve." Tang Dao''s generosity made Mister almost catch him, and he was so immovable. Just send money, is it really the company printing money?


    But the savior company seems to be no different from printing money.


    If you don''t join the main business, other businesses alone will make a lot of money, including resource extraction, which is rarely more profitable than this.


    Tang Dao��s idea is also very straightforward. Don��t talk about ideals with employees, talk about money with them. Times are changing. Poisonous chicken soup is only suitable for people who are not going well in life. Adults should pay more attention to benefits. Only those who are interested in benefits will let these employees remember clearly. He is not blindly giving out benefits. Mark Lee��s anti-corruption department has already arrested more than 20 middle-level officials. His income is about 300,000 to 400,000 yuan a year, but if he wants to ask for more, then he can only say goodbye.


    Moreover, the company implements the 997 work system, and it is still an ordinary job. If it is a special job, it is on call 24 hours a day, the mobile phone is turned on at any time, and the personnel are in place at any time. Is it really easy to make some money from capitalists?


    Those places in Europe and the United States have been advocating the rights of employees, but what you see is because they want you to see. Picture broadcast novels


    Migrant workers, migrant souls, and migrant workers are all masters?


    Are you kidding me, being a boss can be embarrassing sometimes, let alone working part-time.


    You don''t do it, some people do it, and anyone can turn this world around.


    Of course, it is true that the benefits are good, and the savior company pays 15 months of salary a year!


    After hanging up the phone, Mister looked at the phone, and was also a little excited. After all, according to his job title, he could have millions of dollars in his head. When he walked up to the employees who were busy finishing work, he clapped his hands and attracted everyone''s attention. Finally, he told everyone about the benefits of the boss.


    Suddenly cheers!


    The Eritrean staff on the tower were all stunned, and even MacArthur licked his lips, so envious, he pulled off Mister''s clothes and asked hesitantly, "Are you still short of people?"


    ��


    After Tang Dao hung up the phone, he also showed joy, and told the news to the little angel and others.


    "Now we have more chips to negotiate with them." The little angel said with a smile.


    "After Mister sends the video, you can take it to the British side." Tang Dao smiled all over his face, "Just say, we take good care of them, and we will give priority to buying more than 10 hunters and give 5 supercars for free." run."


    Anyway, the price of a supercar is far from that of a fighter jet.


    "Contact Paramount again and ask them to help us make a short film, similar to a promotional film, as long as they can add pictures of hunters to their upcoming film, once, I will give 100,000 US dollars, of course, other The company''s movies are also available." Tang Dao planned to use the power of money to push this fighter out in a rampage.


    Rich, willful!


    Robert wrote down the things on the side, and went back after shopping in the supermarket.


    They are the world''s largest membership system, where you can buy all the food in the world, but the price is much more expensive, and there are not a few people who spend an average of 30,000 to 50,000 US dollars at a time, so some people jokingly say that people who are worth millions of dollars come to A few times, I also trembled in my heart.


    Danielle pushed a small trolley and wanted to put it in when she saw something she liked, but the price made her afraid to sell it.


    Tang Dao saw her staring at a rag doll over two meters long, with a price marked on it: $6,500.


    "Sir This is a genuine Disney puppet, limited edition." The shopping guide introduced beside him.


    Tang Dao nodded, touched Danielle''s head, and looked at the little angel and the others. Two bodyguards went up and lifted it down. Buy it as long as you like it. It doesn''t matter whether it''s money or not.


    It is rare for him to go to the supermarket once, and he buys what he likes when he sees it. He bought two shopping carts in total, which were full. When other customers passed by, they looked at each other differently. Jumped directly to 210,000 US dollars!


    Those who followed behind in line to pay were full of envy.


    If the hunter fighter jet opens up the market, then there are probably few things in this world that Tang Dao can''t afford!


    Of course, there is almost nothing he can''t afford now, but who would think too much money?


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    The Redemption company website is run by Yahoo.


    The name is nicer, called: "Aman\''sgame (man''s game.


    This website is full of common weapons and ammunition, such as the price of AK47 and landmines. If it is other large equipment, such as artillery, it says negotiable below!


    Generally, the price of such weapons will fluctuate slightly, mainly depending on the market.


    It''s very simple, very clear, without those bells and whistles, and there is a "door", which can be sent to the order website, and can also be sent to the website of the umbrella company. Here, you can make emergency calls and ask for various kinds of support if you need it. Just give money , Excellent reputation, integrity management.


    However, the staff of Yahoo found in the background that the number of page views of this website has increased rapidly recently, increasing exponentially. They didn��t need to worry about him at first, but now they need to open more servers to avoid network congestion. The staff thinks this is a problem. Abnormal, reported this to the supervisor.


    The supervisor was rubbing his nails in the office, very calmly, "Sir, don''t you look at your wife''s sanitary napkin now?"


    "Uh..." The staff was very embarrassed, what am I doing with this thing? I don''t need it.


    "If you look, you can see the small print on it: The Savior Company reminds you that the best way to prevent artillery fire is to bleed." The supervisor was teasing and rolled his eyes. He was also very helpless. His son''s toy There was also such an advertisement printed on the car, and when he opened his eyes, he was afraid that there was an advertisement on his wife''s back.


    Under this kind of bombing, it is simply a headache.


    The staff blinked and worked overtime for more than ten hours. Has the world changed?


    The supervisor waved his hand, "Just make sure the system doesn''t crash, and we don''t have to worry about the rest."


    "Okay, okay."


    This method really means bombing. The brain has memory. Even if you hate it instinctively, you still store it deeply. In this case, you are preempting the minds of consumers. I can''t afford the parts of a big toy on the website, but this is the basis of traffic.


    Sooner or later it can turn into money.


    Consumption is irrational!


    The advertising department of the Savior Company has used this bombing mode in 15 countries around the world. In fact, this idea has been discussed for a long time, but just after the "hunter" came out, the bombing started.


    This can cost the advertising department a lot of money, with a quarterly expenditure of up to 120 million U.S. dollars!


    The boss thought it was not expensive, so he signed it generously, and the money flowed out like this, and said that he could choose some popular programs for sponsorship. Of course, these are digressions.


    At this time, Tang Dao finally received an invitation from Feldhaus to watch a "London Derby" together, Chelsea''s home game at Stamford Bridge and Tottenham Hotspur.


    Talking about football with the British is like talking about liquor with the Soviets, World War I with the French, and industry with the Germans. Every country has its own hobbies. The British love football very much. There have been "friendly scenes" involving football matches with opposing teams.


    When I saw Fiddlehouse, the other party was wearing a Chelsea blue shirt with a big number 19 on the back!


    Dennis Wise!


    Tang Dao was dressed in casual clothes, and Fiddlehouse, an elderly man, said angrily, "Hey, Nicholas, don''t you have a favorite team?"


    Tang Dao thought about it, and it seems that there is really no such thing. He is a typical fake fan, that is, a champion fan. He likes whoever is the champion.


    Seeing his hesitant look, Fiddlehouse clicked his tongue twice, unable to believe it, "In England, everyone is a football fan. It is said that the Queen is a fan of West Ham United. Damn the Hammers, they got the whole The favorite of the noblest ladies in Europe."


    It is true that the Millennium Prince Charles likes Burnley.


    The rest of the staff, for the most part, like the London side, as well as the Chelsea side, who are just starting to burn out a bit in the increasingly important gold dollar football.


    "I have prepared a Chelsea jersey for you." Fiddlehouse raised his hand and cheered like the fans next to him, "Welcome to Stamford Bridge."


    The calm general on the battlefield is now like a fanatic. Tang Dao frowns next to him, fearing that he will die suddenly, and follows the old man and others to the west stand. As for why he didn''t go to the private room, according to them, the place What football are you watching? That''s the place for gentlemen in suits and steaks to hold B''s.


    This made the two bodyguards very nervous.


    Looking at the players warming up below, Feldhaus also kept making strange noises.


    Tang Dao and Robert looked at each other''s cigarettes, both dumbfounded.


    "I now feel that I am a caregiver in a nursing home, and I am afraid that this old man will have a heart attack." Tang Dao said softly to the little angel.


    "Hey, buddy, let''s give the **** to those idiots in North London." Fiddlehouse pulled Tang Dao and cursed at the Tottenham Hotspur fans not far away. Take a draw, you know, football hooliganism is also their specialty, and this kind of derby, it is inevitable that people who drink too much will make trouble, and gang fights are common.


    Fortunately, from the beginning of the game, the two sides just talked about each other.


    Fiddlehouse finally had time to sit down, looked at Tang Dao panting, and waved his hand.


    "General, your body is really good." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    "No, no, I''m old, I used to fight with the **** in North London..." Fiddlehouse accidentally said something about being young, and then he got stuck, hahaha a few times, and then bypassed , "I heard that your company plans to get involved in the sports industry, are you interested in acquiring Chelsea?"


    "Could it be that General Feldhouse is the British Minister of Sport?"


    Tang Dao asked back, and said with a smile, "I''m very busy recently, maybe, I''m going to France, and the company''s products have an exhibition."


    Fiddlehouse hummed, paused, and then said, "I have seen the video released by your company, and I have to say, it is very good, one-on-two in the air and making difficult moves, the pilot is also very good Great."


    "They will be happy to hear your praise."


    Seeing that Tang Dao still didn''t understand, Feldhouse frowned, "We all know that you, Nicholas, have met people from Barclays and even some businessmen, but they don''t know anything about politics. It��s not up to them to say that Messiah wants to take root here.��


    "I''m just reminiscing about the old days with my friends." Tang Dao raised his brows, still in such a low-key manner.


    "People in the military want to see more!" Feldhouse said. "You have to show them a passing transcript, or let them find a benefit."


    "for example?"


    Fiddlehouse turned his head and looked at him, "You can provide hunters to the military first." He emphasized again, "Free trial."


    This kind of logic made Tang Dao laugh. "It means, do you need me to give it to the military for free? Do you need me to pay for the experiment?"


    Still think it is the empire on which the sun never sets?


    The spine was almost broken.


    A bunch of bureaucrats living in the past.


    "It''s not funny, Mr. Nicholas." Feldhouse frowned. "The military needs benefits."


    "Then go to God and ask for it, General, God will love your ignorance." Tang Dao laughed.


    "You have no sincerity to cooperate at all."


    The smile on Tang Dao''s face narrowed, "I''ve been here for two weeks. I think this is the greatest sincerity. Do you know how much I pay per minute? Since you don''t have any preparations for cooperation, I think There is no need to talk about it anymore, it is almost the 21st century, not the 18th century, nor the 19th century, the time when the sun never sets has passed.��


    After he finished speaking, he didn''t bother to say more, and turned his head to look at the court.


    I happened to see the number 19 kicking the opponent to the ground with a taekwondo move, and then kicking up.


    Then... a fierce conflict broke out between the two sides.


    Others around were cheering or cursing, while Feldhaus frowned deeply.


    "If this is your last thought, I won''t stay longer in London. You don''t have much time leftGeneral Fiddlehouse." Tang Dao turned his head and looked at him, word by word said.


    The 21st century is a challenge for anyone, any industry or any country.


    Tang Dao is under a lot of pressure. He needs more high-quality products, relying on these two years to establish his position and get a share of the pie. For this reason, he plans to invest more than 200 million U.S. dollars in some laboratories in several European and American countries. If a product is released, the company''s position will be more stable.


    Of course, 200 million US dollars is just the beginning. It costs billions or even tens of billions of dollars to research a drug, and hundreds of millions of dollars are spent on a weapon.


    It is planned to use 21% of the profit every year for research and development in the future.


    His company is thinking about change, but John Bull is still holding on to the old score, relying on the old to sell the old.


    You have the right not to speak now, but in the future, you will have no time and ability to speak.


    Feldhaus knew who the people in the military were. This ship, which had been in operation for hundreds of years, had already begun to age, and every part was trembling, but this group of people still believed that they He is the most powerful on this planet, otherwise, it would not have been my turn to be the commander during the Falklands War. At that time, I was only a colonel.


    Facing the ultimatum issued by Tang Dao, Feldhaus didn''t speak, but he had a lot of thoughts. He looked at the players on both sides who were fighting in groups below, and then looked at the referee. He had strength before. In the global situation, what John Bull can do is The position of the referee, now, is probably going to be the goalkeeper.


    Soon, it will be the lounge manager.


    Feldhaus took a deep breath. Times were changing.


    Tang Dao didn''t urge him, and looked at the scene below. The two of them fell into a brief silence. Of course, Tang Dao still thought it was a good fight, especially the number 19, who chased two people to fight. He liked his temper.


    The stadium is a man''s battlefield!


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    Standing at the gate of the Stamford Bridge Stadium, Tang Dao seemed to be reminiscing about the taste of the hamburger in his mouth. He babbled twice, stretched out his hand to Fiddlehouse, and praised, "Great game, very exciting."


    Even Fiddlehouse blushed at these words.


    Chelsea''s performance on the 19th was not bad, one against two, the opponent fled, but he was also sent off, and then was scored by Tottenham Hotspur.


    Fights, Chelsea are professional.


    "It''s just an ordinary game, isn''t it?" Fiddlehouse still kept his mouth shut. He called this never admitting defeat. A gentleman''s thoughts are always full of thinking that is different from normal people. ,


    Commonly known as: idiot.


    Tang Dao didn''t get entangled in this matter, and smiled slightly, "I will stay in London for two more days, waiting for your good news, General." After saying this, he took the man away.


    Fiddlehouse watched him walk away, and just as he was about to leave, he saw the fans of the two teams starting to fight each other not far away, which made his expression change suddenly, "Let''s go!"


    If you don''t go, you will be involved, and you will be beaten to death with your own small arms. These drunks don''t care how old you are.


    Tang Dao, who got into the car, naturally didn''t know how embarrassing Fiddlehouse was. He just felt that he was living in the way he once hated.


    Once loved peace, became an arms dealer, once said that he would not participate in politics, but money and power are not separated in the world of capital, once said that he just wanted to be a comfortable second-hand dealer, and the hunter came out.


    Trembling across the river by feeling the stones, he looks like a rabbit.


    Rabbit: Eagle sauce, let me touch you across the river!


    Yingjiang: Don''t beat me, you won''t be bald!


    Men, after all, will become.


    "Boss, shall we go back to the hotel now?" Robert, the co-pilot, asked.


    "Let''s go back."


    Tang Dao raised his body back, squinted his eyes and began to fall asleep. He likes to use this posture to think about problems. Fiddlehouse is not a very qualified agent. He has to discuss everything with the big guys behind him. This kind of procrastination Tang Dao doesn''t like Tang Dao''s style very much, but it also shows that the other party is very cautious in cooperating with the Savior Company.


    After all, this kind of arms company is afraid of any scandals.


    Fiddlehouse and the others have to consider a lot. Barclays, represented by Bell Dalton, doesn''t have so many rules and regulations. Their faces are hideous and ugly. As long as they make money, don''t care what the **** you do. Eagles represent bandits in the new era. Isn''t that the sauce?


    It can only be said that John Bull is getting older, and the older he is, the more stupid he is.


    The car was driving on the brightly lit Fulham Street, slowly heading towards the mansion. The interior of the car was very quiet. Robert saw from the mirror that the boss was breathing steadily, as if he had fallen asleep, and asked the driver to drive carefully.


    "Robert." Suddenly, Tang Dao behind him opened his eyes and called out to him softly.


    "Boss." The old man twisted his body and looked at him.


    "Tell me, how can we increase the influence of the savior company in the UK?" Tang Dao began to ask questions, folded his hands, and frowned deeply.


    Robert thought for a moment, "Join our voices where their influence is greatest."


    This statement hits the nail on the head. Every country has its own characteristics. For example, in the United States, the most popular game is not the NBA, but rugby. This slightly brutal game between men makes people excited, but what about in France? The romance in their bones makes their contraceptive products sell very well. If it is Germany, they like industry!


    What about the UK?


    football? woman? beer?


    "How about buying a Premier League team?" Tang Dao said. He understands that future player sales are actually the real explosions. For example, in Brazil, the ownership of a potential young player is very complicated, and only a small part They belonged to clubs, and most of them belonged to local large supermarkets or government agencies. Selling these people to Europe would bring great benefits.


    Moreover, Tang Dao knows, how much income will these so-called "fan economy" bring in the future?


    If the players under the banner can speak for the savior company, how wonderful would this scene be?


    By the way, after the 1994 World Cup is over, you can find the murderer who "killed" Escobar with a gun, and ask him to comment, that gun is comfortable! (Against violence! Start with me, watch football in a civilized manner, and refuse insults!)


    human nature?


    Tang Dao has long since disappeared. Anyway, he thinks that this road has a great possibility of making money. Later, it seems that a big crocodile from Mao Xiong entered the Stamford Bridge. The other party successfully found a "shelter" here. Die!


    What are the future ratings of the Premier League?


    There are about 1 billion regular viewers around the world.


    This can bring great fame to the savior or Tang Dao himself!


    "It may not be easy for a club with great influence," Robert said.


    "There is nothing that money can''t solve, Robert." Tang Dao interrupted him with a smile on his face, "We can ask professional institutions to investigate. I think they are happy to see the injection of capital."


    Robert nodded.


    What about Liverpool, Manchester United, Arsenal...


    Maybe, I should build a sports kingdom and buy NBA teams for fun?


    Great idea.


    After a brief discussion with Robert, Tang Dao just closed his eyes, and suddenly opened them!


    "Ding Dong: The Road to a Giant (1): A successful arms company is not only in the industry, but also invites the host to build a subsidiary company to be at the top of its industry. The specific ranking is based on the world newspapers and periodicals. Rewards: 30 million US dollars in cash, MQ-1 "Predator A" blueprint or RQ-3 "Dark Star" blueprint (choose one.


    The two top hunters in the sky came out!


    These two models are the masters of the future eagle sauce for decades, especially the former, participated in its first battle in the Persian Gulf, as the first class of "Operation Southern Watch", they completed the task very well , GM''s later flagship product, how much money can it cheat from the Eagle Sauce military in a year?


    More than 100 billion!


    It''s just that the first flight of this UAV was in July 1994. The time is very urgent, and I am afraid it will collide with GM.


    It may make money, whether you hit it or not?


    "Give me the basic situation of all the teams in the Premier League within three days." Tang Dao said. I can bite the bullet and agree, it seems that I have to work overtime at night.


    A fart on the top, a hurry to die on the bottom.


    Migrant workers, the soul of migrant workers, and migrant workers are all masters...


    Tang Dao feels that although every industry can spend money to become the top, correspondingly speaking, if he buys a slightly better team, he himself is the top, isn''t that easy?


    What can be solved with money is not a problem.


    "If you are not sure about this matter, you can ask General Fiddlehouse, he will be happy to give us advice."


    That fanatical Chelsea fan will definitely give a very qualified answer.


    ��


    Brewer. Standing on the beach in Mahe, Jeffries enjoys intermittent tiredness brought on by the cool breeze.


    This is Africa''s "Xanadu", with blue sky, clear sea and lush forest, located in the Seychelles Islands. If you don''t know it, you may think it is a tourist attraction in Europe.


    As Mister''s deputy, he certainly wasn''t here to travel.


    As a high-achieving law graduate from the University of Amsterdam, he represented the company to sign a contract for a big deal. If Mister didn''t come to this kind of thing, as the vice president of the African department of the savior company, of course he wouldn''t allow it.


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    "Mr. Brewer, would you like a special drink from Mahe?"


    Just as he was standing on the beach and looking around, his colleague Wilmot was holding the famous local "snakeskin grass" drink in his left and right hands. Of course, this translation may be wrong, but the meaning is similar anyway, it is a kind of local herbal medicine. It was green and looked disgusting, Brewer just looked at it, and his stomach began to pantothenic.


    He shook his head, "Dude, I wouldn''t die drinking this shit, it''s disgusting." He looked around, then said in a low voice, "I thought it was Italian shit!"


    Wilmot just took a sip, when he heard Brewer''s description, he immediately got stuck in his throat, not knowing how to advance or retreat.


    In the end, I suppressed my nausea and swallowed.


    Huh~


    The taste is not bad?


    Brewer looked at the way Wilmot slurped his mouth and thought about it, and got goosebumps all over his body. He is the kind of person who has no curiosity about the "unknown". He is rather old-fashioned. It is a miracle that he graduated from law school.


    Brewer looked at the time, the hour hand was almost ten o''clock, he frowned, "Is the person we''re meeting with not here yet? Have you called yet?"


    "Yes, they said it will be soon." Wilmot said hurriedly, looked at his watch, and cursed inwardly, why is this African not on time? Do you not understand the concept of time at all?


    The two stood on the beach and waited. About ten minutes after the agreed time, they saw two black men walking not far away. Brewer stared at them at a glance. They must be "clients". Who the **** is wearing a formal suit on the beach? Of course, except for the two Brewers.


    "Mr. Brewer?"


    The two black men came over, one of them was dressed in a mohawk hairstyle, and he couldn''t tell his age, but he could only see a little cleverness from his eyes. After looking up and down the two of them, he said with a questioning tone.


    "I am." Brewer nodded.


    "Hi, nice to meet you. We are representatives of the Seychelles military. My name is Ma Ning." The black man who spoke first introduced himself with a smile, and then introduced his companion, "This is Vincent from the external relations department. .��


    "Hello." Brewer nodded towards the other person.


    He came to Maher Island to cooperate with the official of the other party!


    Don''t underestimate Seychelles. This is an island country in the Indian Ocean in Africa. It started working on its own in 1976. It belongs to the Commonwealth of Nations, but it has a high degree of autonomy and is known as "a paradise for tourists."


    It is very low-key, but she is the one with the highest GDP per capita in Africa!


    The tourism industry is their mainstay, with more than hundreds of millions of dollars a year, but under such beauty, the biggest feature is that there are only about 800 armed personnel, and because they are close to the sea, they are often harassed by pirates, but their coastal defense line is almost Almost none, in such a case, they prefer to invite other countries to garrison.


    Seychelles is very self-aware of its position.


    You play yours outside, I play mine by myself, get out, don''t disturb my development.


    Although stunted since she was a child, she also has a dream of wanting to be rich. Of course, this has nothing to do with the Savior Company, but they came to the latter, hoping to help provide a navy package for the local area. The price should be within 20 million US dollars.


    Brewer and Wilmot are representatives of the savior.


    Wilmot is a technician. If the other party has any requirements, he can make an opinion, and he will give an answer. Of course, if the other party makes a request, such as adding Gatling to the patrol boat, as long as the money is qualified, don''t worry about your recoil. Will not tip over.


    The four of them found a beach food truck, ordered four iced drinks, and sat on chairs under the umbrellas. These were still plastic and a little heavier, and I''m afraid their buttocks would be cracked.


    "This is the package provided by our company, you can take a look." Wilmot handed them a stack of documents in the briefcase.


    Ma Ning nodded, took it, and turned a page. The company''s planning department did a good job. There are pictures and photos, which are more convenient for buyers who don''t understand the model to understand. There are also local dialects, which can make buyers feel respect.


    This detail can reflect the professionalism of a large company.


    For this reason, in Somalia, Zaire and South Africa, the Savior Company has recruited about 20 researchers and experts in African languages ??and cultures, mainly to translate for the company, and the salary is not low. The salary is about 3,000 US dollars, which is considered in Africa. high wages.


    Martin and Vincent looked at the set menu carefully.


    Package 1: 4 MIG-G-O8OO patrol boats, equipped with three 12.7mm machine guns, 106mm recoilless rifles; a 12-tube 107mm rocket launcher (MRL), which is standard, and the Savior The company can modify it internally: for example, adding an M134 mini-cannon, steel plates can also be added to effectively prevent bullets. The market price of these is about 5 million US dollars, and an additional 100,000 rounds of 7.62mm bullets can be given as gifts.


    Package 2: One Osa (Osa) I-class (Type 205) fast missile patrol ship, conventional weapons: anti-ship missiles - 4 ss-N-2A "Styx" anti-ship missile launchers, 4 30mm 65 guns (2 double mounts), PK16 jamming launcher, etc., the Savior company will add two Emerek 30-type naval guns, or add an additional 3.2 million US dollars, and change to a Mk42 127mm naval gun. If necessary, modify and lengthen , can be changed to 42 meters from the original foundation of 36.6 meters, and the cost here will be borne by the Savior Company.


    Package 3: Osa (Osa) I-class (Type 205) fast missile patrol ship, conventional weapons removed, installed with 1 76mm (3 inches) 60 naval gun; 1 30mm 65AK630 gun, 2 fixed RBu12005 tubes Anti-submarine rocket launcher, four 406 mm (16 inches) torpedo tubes, and if it is surface-to-air, it is also equipped with anti-aircraft missiles-SA-N-5.


    These three packages are the most cost-effective configuration of 20 million US dollars.


    It''s a high profile!


    Especially the latter two packages, although there is only one, but this firepower, even a dozen or so pirate ships, must be used as a target, and it also has air defense. Basically, the armed helicopter has no chance to drop him at high altitude. " shit".


    If Brewer. Jeffries, maybe he''ll choose the third category.


    Martin and Vincent discussed in low voices in dialect. After about a few minutes, the former raised his head and looked at Brewer, "Is this your company''s final offer?"


    "Our company has a professional team of dozens of people. They proposed these three packages for the waters of Seychelles. At a price of 20 million US dollars, these are absolutely excellent high-end packages." Brewer said.


    In other words, what the **** is it if you just give such a little money?


    20 million is so much, give me more money, and I can get you something better.


    That''s roughly what it means.


    Martin nodded. As a representative of the military, he has full authority to make decisions.


    Finally he decided.


    "Then choose package one."


    "Are you sure, Mr. Martin?"


    "Yes Brewer nodded and took back the document, "I will get someone ready, and it will be delivered in about a month." "


    This package may be the most suitable for Seychelles, because there are 4 firepower patrol boats. The area of ??Seychelles is too large, and one is not enough to see. On the sea, if a wave comes, it may be gone.


    The four ships are considered to be able to make a turn.


    "One month?" Martin whispered, with a little worry in his eyes, the worried, well-discovered Brewer. Jeffries saw it, he was puzzled, and asked, "Mr. Martin, is there any problem? Is a month too long?"


    Martin shook his head, thinking of something, looked at the other party, "Excuse me, does your company have other services?"


    Brewer was taken aback, "Do you want a regular one? Or an informal one?"


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    Brewer was very serious, "Mr. Martin, our company is a legal and formal company registered in South Africa and will not provide any special services."


    "I mean, do you offer war protection?" Martin felt that the other party must have misunderstood him, so he said quickly.


    War protection?


    Dude, you know nothing about the savior!


    "Give me the money?" Brewer almost blurted out, but quickly stopped it, and looked at Martin, "Our company has subsidiaries that undertake various acts of war, Mr. Martin, don''t you know the scope of our company''s business? ?��


    Martin was so embarrassed that he didn''t know what to say.


    The country of Seychelles is too "low-key". Most of their armed personnel are also part-timers. For them, they can enjoy the dividends brought by tourism and let everyone live a good life. Anyway, because they belong to the British There are also people covering the territory, so don��t be afraid, but the pirates often harass and harass, and there was even a kidnapping case on the ��Empire Capital�� yacht that shocked overseas. At that time, there were more than a dozen people on it, most of them were American.


    Then the Somalis did it.


    The asking price is 5 million US dollars!


    The pirates understood the principles of "thieves have their own way" and "don''t kill innocent people indiscriminately". They were more professional and did not kill people. However, it took more than a year to redeem these people with 1.2 million US dollars. However, this also caused the local tourism industry in Seychelles to drop by several points.


    Direct economic losses amounted to tens of millions of dollars.


    "You mean there are pirates harassing you?" Brewer said with a strange face. He is a senior executive of the company and knows some inside information about the company. As one of the bases of the Savior Company, Somalia has too much influence there, including Eddie. Dedu took people from the company to kill him. No matter how many people there are in the local pirate organization, there are still records in the company. No matter what they do, they can''t move the ship of the savior and its allies.


    It''s that simple.


    So, when Brewer heard that was the problem, his first thought was how easy it was.


    However, Brewer certainly wouldn''t say it was easy, otherwise... how to get more benefits?


    Martin nodded, "It''s Benedict. He sent us a notice asking us to give them 60% of all income. Otherwise, he will kidnap our tourists."


    Benedict?


    I have never heard of it.


    But as long as they are Somali pirates, they have to listen to the words of the Savior Company!


    Brewer. Jeffries sorted out his words, and just as he was about to speak, the owner of the dining car came over with a pizza and put it on the table, "Gentlemen, be careful, do you need a refill for your drink? It''s only 7 cents."


    "Okay, of course, it tastes great." Brewer crossed his legs, looked at him and said with a smile, and Wilmot, who was next to him, also handed over the cup, "Give me a cup too, thank you, put more ice."


    The two of Martin also hurriedly followed.


    Watching the boss leave, Brewer looked serious, looked at Martin, and started talking, "I know Benedict."


    He knows shit!


    "The most vicious group of Somali pirates." Brewer said here and looked at Wilmot, "I remember that he has a team of more than 3,000 people, right?" He blinked as he spoke. Blinking his eyes, Wilmot straightened his eyes and immediately understood. He pretended to be thinking, and then nodded cautiously, "Probably, I''m not very clear, I''ve heard of it."


    This "false testimony" can''t be too sure, probably, possibly, maybe, or these words are the most difficult to decide, and the most convincing.


    Lying also requires technical content.


    It''s like someone said that he is not interested in money, nonsense, no, is he interested in love.


    Capitalists are the biggest lie, and humans are the biggest group.


    Sure enough, Martin also showed panic on his face. He, the Seychelles military representative, looked quite arrogant, but he was actually an old turtle. He had never seen a big scene before. "Then what can your company do?"


    "It''s impossible to destroy these pirates. Their mobility is too strong. It will be very difficult to find them if they hide in the sea." Brewer''s words are right, why are pirates so difficult? Extermination, they have no base, no profit, no return to speak of, as long as they don''t mess around with a few hooligans, who wants to control them?


    "The best way is actually to hire us to stay permanently."


    This is what Brewer meant. What''s the point of killing a pig once? You need to let the blood out slowly, so that there will be greater benefits.


    The Seychelles are not poor people. What could be more expensive than collecting protection fees? For example, after World War II, how much protection fee did Yingjiang receive from the foot pot chicken?


    "Brother, you have offended everyone next to you. If you don''t have anyone in your hands, I''m afraid you will be retaliated by them. Come on, come on, or is my brother covering you? What are you talking about? I dropped two bombs Are you afraid that the people will be angry? Don��t make trouble, I��m here for humanitarian help. The rabbit next to me is going to kill you with a knife. Those two sticks don��t like seeing you. In this Asian monster room, you are the enemy of the world. Dad''s arms for you."


    Then, a decades-long protection fee reached tens of billions of dollars!


    If Seychelles agrees, Brewer will apply to be in charge here. This place is much more comfortable than the desert area.


    Martin frowned, "We need to think about this, but please complete our order first."


    "Of course." Brewer said firmly, "It will definitely be delivered to you within a month, but you need to get an order of 5 million US dollars first."


    "I''ll send the money over."


    The basic tone of cooperation has been settled. The owner of the dining car just brought over the iced drink. Martin and Vincent finished it in one gulp, and then left. They still have work to do.


    "They don''t seem to have paid." Brewer looked at Wilmot and said, the latter''s eyes were almost fighting together, "It seems to be."


    Brewer cursed in a low voice, Africans are really picky, but he still raised his hand and called the boss to pay the bill, and took out a $5 bill, "The extra is your tip."


    "Thank you very much." The boss''s wrinkled old face was very happy.


    "I have a question, do you have any hotels here?" Brewer asked.


    "There''s a motel not far from there." The boss pointed in the direction and said, "It''s run by an Italian couple, very tasteful."


    Brewer thanked and looked at Wilmot, "It seems that we have to go to a motel, don''t worry, I won''t do anything to you, you are safe."


    Wilmot twitched, "I don''t believe it at all."


    ��


    Martin and Vincent, who left, were also talking.


    "Hey man, are you serious?"


    Martin wondered, "What are you talking about?"


    "Really plan to let them be stationed on the island?" Vincent was surprised, "They are mercenariesWhy not?" Martin is not stupid at all, "If other countries are stationed, it would be even more difficult It''s in our interest, and a capitalist who''s all about money is more moral than those rascals, isn''t it?"


    This is true.


    People who do business must at least have a certain reputation.


    If Eagle Sauce, John Bull and others came to the island, spring in Seychelles might be winter in Moscow.


    Who says Africans are stupid?


    Sometimes they are smarter than anyone else, but why do so many people invest in the African market?


    Don''t underestimate any person, it is possible that some ordinary rich second generation you see driving a luxury car can easily spend tens of millions, not bad for money!


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 Chapter 610： : The life of the rich is always full of simplicity

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    London, Bishop Road!


    This is a well-known rich area, where Tang Dao''s mansion is located, and he spent 11.5 million pounds to buy a villa covering an area of ??1.5 acres.


    It has a cinema, 8 bedrooms, 10 bathrooms, a study room, as well as a game room, gym, servants'' area, plus a large garden with an area of ??1.2 acres (about 4,860 square meters).


    On this street once called "Millionaire''s Road", it can be said that there are a lot of super rich people. Of the 66 properties along the street, 10 are believed to be owned by the Saudi royal family. The Sultan of Brunei and Britain''s richest man, steel tycoon Lakshmi Mittal also own properties here.


    As Tang Dao became richer, his urge to buy real estate became more fanatical.


    In the world''s first-tier cities, he has no less than fifty real estate properties, and in places like South Africa, the area is larger, and this number is increasing every day.


    In the study room, Tang Dao is sitting on the sofa. There are three grids on the projector in front of him. Leona and Mist are in it, and remote video meetings are held. taste.


    "The overseas base plan is ahead of schedule. Since Seychelles is willing to let us settle in, promise them that we can give discounts to high-end VIPs. Also, Leona, you give priority to refitting the weapons they need." Tang Dao was playing with the ring on his right hand and ordered.


    Overseas base plan, Tang Dao prefers to call it "global deployment!"


    So shy, so good at the title of Secondary School.


    Of course, his weaponry is different from Yingjiang��s. He is currently only implementing it in Africa. In order to quickly carry out air rescue and air strike operations, it is best to arrive at the designated location after the employer places an order. Many mercenaries accept it, and the high-level VIP means that there is a 20% discount and a credit of more than 10 million US dollars.


    VIPs are divided into: Junior VIPs, some slightly famous mercenaries, good reputation, and the internal evaluation of the Savior Company is not lower than "C", these people can get a 10% discount, and cannot credit.


    Mid-level VIPs are some medium and large mercenary groups, the internal evaluation is not lower than "B", the number of such customers is not less than 100, or the value of the company is less than 200 million US dollars, this type enjoys a 15% discount, and can have $5 million on credit.


    High-level VIPs are certain forces with a fixed territory, and the Seychelles Islands is one of them.


    The highest level is the allies with in-depth cooperation, such as the Eagle Sauce Army, the Gallic Chicken Army, and so on.


    The woman Leona looked even more charming on the projector. Sitting in the office, she nodded with a smile, saying that she would arrange priority arrangements.


    "Mister, if the Seychelles agree to our cooperative relationship, then build a base of the same size as Somalia as soon as possible, and then let Brewer under your command take over." Tang Dao explain,


    Mister''s character became more and more stable, and he nodded slightly.


    "Do you have any other explanations to report?" Tang Dao looked at his watch, oops, it''s time to sneak Danielle.


    Mister didn''t speak, and Leona spoke at this time.


    "Boss, we have expanded four production factories to produce hunters. However, there are not enough people. I need more people."


    Tang Dao became a little interested, "Recruitment, you can send people to Europe. There are a lot of unemployed technicians in this place. In terms of salary, they can be higher than the average. Don''t be stingy with money. These little treasures can only be bought in the bank." They are the biggest waste, and they should be able to create more value." Tang Dao didn''t want his subordinates to be too fussy.


    A big company must have the bearing of a big company, and any small belly and chicken intestines will seem too sloppy.


    If the cooperation with Barclays is successful, the company will have billions of dollars in loan liquidity, which can do many things.


    The hunter production line should be put into use as soon as possible. Tang Dao has a hunch that when the French exhibition is over, the sales of this aircraft should be very good.


    The three talked about some irrelevant issues, and then closed the meeting video.


    Tang Dao stood up, stretched his waist, and walked out of the study. He could already smell the aroma from the kitchen. The servant was preparing dinner, and he could see the grass outside through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows downstairs. Robert and Danielle were Frolicking, a black puppy was wagging its tail, its small legs were trembling, sticking out its tongue, chasing and barking at the two of them, but maybe because it was too small, its barking was crisp.


    This dog was picked up on the street before, and Danielle looked at it pitifully.


    Tang Dao agreed, and even had someone vaccinate it. This is really lucky, from a stray dog ??to a rich and noble dog.


    "gentlemen."


    When Tang Dao walked downstairs, he saw a servant cleaning up. The other party yelled when he saw him. Tang Dao nodded, picked up a box of cigars from the table, and just took out a cigar from the inside and put it on his mouth. , I heard the voice of the bodyguard at the door from the walkie-talkie placed on the table.


    "Little angel, someone wants to visit the boss."


    Tang Dao''s expression changed, and he picked up the walkie-talkie, "Who is it?"


    The other side was quiet for a while, and heard the boss''s voice, and immediately replied, "Mr. Bell Dalton of Barclays and his bodyguards."


    "Let them in."


    Tang Dao lit it, put the half-burned cigar on the ashtray, and said to the servant, "Let the chef prepare some more steak, and take the 81-year-old Romanee-Conti in my wine cellar. Take it out and entertain the guests."


    The wine is worth $17,800, which is quite expensive.


    The servant responded and walked towards the wine cellar.


    Tang Dao straightened his clothes, and when he walked to the door, he saw a small car approaching in the distance. Robert and the others next to him also stopped and stared at it. This is a relatively antique Audi car. Bell When Dalton got out of the car, he was still leaning on a cane. When he saw Tang Dao, his eyes lit up, and he warmly gave him a big hug.


    "What''s wrong with you? Bell." Tang Dao asked, pointing at his leg.


    "There was a car accident and, God forbid, I''m still alive."


    Bell Dalton said with a helpless smile, Tang Dao nodded, just looked at his right leg, and then led him into the living room, looking at this luxuriously decorated mansion, Bell also tsk-tsk, "Dude, you really Rich people."


    I can''t express my envy. Although he is one of the directors of Barclays, this "toy" worth tens of millions of pounds is not something you can buy just because you want it. Not necessarily sold to you.


    Tang Dao smiled and invited him to sit down, "Is there any good news for me? Our cooperation Barclays didn''t make people feel any good news."


    Bell Dalton was very embarrassed, he really messed up this matter.


    Internal problems coupled with opposition from other forces made Barclays very cautious and did not dare to speak out for the savior company.


    "Ahem." Bell Dalton hid his embarrassment, "Mr. Nicholas, you know, this matter is not that easy."


    "Then you came to me, do you have any news to tell me?" Tang Dao''s expression suddenly restrained his smile, and the change was very fast.


    Bell Dalton felt a little helpless.


    "We hear you want to buy a Premier League club? We''d love to help."


    ��


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 Chapter 611： : Sport is a continuation of war

    Tang Dao looked at Bell deeply. The lame old man had a smile on his face and longing in his eyes?


    He was curious, has the news of his acquisition of the Premier League club been widely publicized? How does anyone know about it? Will this have any negative impact on my acquisition?


    In other words, who does Bell Dalton represent?


    After all, almost all Premier League clubs have a history of hundreds of years. They represent the class in the capital world, and it should be said that they are tools to maintain social stability.


    Therefore, on the acquisition issue, if it is a club with great influence, the local government will also intervene.


    Tang Dao didn''t hide it, since the old man came to the door, he opened his mouth and said, he nodded, crossed his legs, picked up the half of the cigar that was placed on the ashtray, and put it in his mouth Going up, squinting his eyes, "I do have this idea."


    Bell Dalton smiled, and he sat up straight.


    "We at Barclays are very interested in the title of the Premier League, and we are negotiating with the other party. Maybe it won''t be long before the name of this trophy will be called the Barclays Cup." He seemed very confident, and even revealed this commercial secret Now, this is just the negotiation stage, the negotiation has not been successful yet, does he mean to show off?


    This old man was not like that.


    However, Tang Dao also likes football very much, and has a little understanding of the history of the Premier League. It seems that Barclays is indeed the title sponsor, but it only became after the millennium. When it was first established, Serie A was the number one in the world. league.


    The investment of capital later achieved "100 million pounds".


    However, here, the Premier League earns the most money. Commercial and capitalized operations make this league a gimmick in the future.


    At this time, it''s time to divide the cake!


    If possible, Tang Dao is also willing to name the Premier League. At the beginning, it will only cost tens of millions of pounds a year, but after a few years, the value of this brand will be impossible to estimate.


    Bell Dalton didn''t just talk nonsense when he came to him.


    Tang Dao smoked from his mouth, wrapped his bangs, and circled around his head, "Mr. Bell, what do you want to say to me?"


    "If there is a problem with the acquisition? Barclays is happy to help." Bell looked at Tang Dao, "Of course? I''m talking about helping each other."


    Barclays really has a headache about the John Bull arms management rights. They thought it could be handled easily, but internally they are very disgusted with Asians wanting to sign sales rights? They are still immersed in their own history.


    But Barclays Bank is different. They need the African market and African capital partners too much? According to the latest issue of Forbes rankings.


    Nicholas Tang? Ranked 37th on the world rich list with a personal worth of US$8.1 billion? Ranked 2nd in Africa? This is the youngest among the top 50.


    Of course, this kind of list is very likely to be biased? The accuracy is not very high? Can it be used as a reference? This shows that Tang Dao is one of the richest people on the planet.


    Barclays wants to return to the African market? Such a partner is essential, if he doesn''t nod? There are some ways to fix you, release some desperadoes? Shuttle to the glass at the door, where are there any customers?


    So? If you want to become bigger and stronger in Africa, the savior company is the mountain top.


    Barclays is a smart person. In Africa, where the birds don��t shit, no matter what kind of financial industry you are, if you come here, it��s shit.


    "Mr. Bell, the basis of our cooperation has already been discussed. The pledged British side agrees that our company will allow production here, so any problems will not be a problem." Tang Dao glanced at him, "The promise I made will not be arbitrary Change, you come to Africa, there will be no hindrance."


    Bell Dalton felt helpless. He didn''t like Tang Dao''s "aggressive" posture very much. Can''t you see that we are a little helpless? Also, those damned politicians, who have taken so much sponsorship, have actually He didn''t even loose his mouth, and he broke a leg every day and still ran around all day.


    "Sir, lunch is ready." The servant came over just at this moment and rescued Bell from the embarrassment.


    Tang Dao stood up, "Let''s chat slowly at the dining table." As he spoke, he reached out to help Bell up from the sofa. The latter thanked him, and walked side by side to the next table, where the servants were serving the dishes.


    "Call Robert and the others together." Tang Dao waved the folded napkin, and said to the servant standing beside him.


    "Okay, sir."


    Tang Dao nodded, held the wine glass in his right hand, and raised his glass to Bell. The other party hurriedly picked it up, took a sip, and his eyes lit up, "Romanee-Conti, very mellow taste."


    Bell''s part-time job is a sommelier. With his taste buds, he can taste world-renowned red wines. The red wines produced at each time have his own different tastes. Otherwise, why do you say that the 82-year-old Lafite tastes so good?


    Tang Dao''s compliment to him was just a faint smile. He cut the steak, heard the footsteps, and looked outside the door. Daniel and Robert walked in. The former hugged the dog, and the dog stuck out its tongue, looking around curiously.


    "This dog is so dirty. After washing his hands, he sat down to eat." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    Seeing that there was a guest, Daniel was also very sensible. He put down the puppy, and the servant next to him carried it to the pet room. There is a pet room of about 30 square meters in this villa, which is used for the dog to sleep and prepares for it. Food, a piece of M12 Australian beef and milk flown in from Australia. (Fuck, I''ve never eaten like this.)


    Daniel washed his hands and sat next to him. Robert was taking care of her when he heard the boss call him, "Robert, how is our inspection of the Premier League team going?"


    "It has been roughly completed. Among them, four think tanks think it is very good, Liverpool, Manchester United, and Newcastle, and Chelsea."


    The advantages of these four are very obvious. The first two have almost controlled the top league champions for more than ten years, while Newcastle, nicknamed the Magpie, has a very fanatical fan environment. They should have the most fans in the Premier League. On-site experience It makes adrenaline rush, and Chelsea is the representative team of the working class. If he is acquired, the influence on the savior company will be even greater. Of course, among the four, Chelsea is not so eye-catching.


    Football is a man''s game, but men are the continuation of politics!


    Tang Dao looked at Bell, and the meaning in his eyes was, you see, without your help, my people can choose a good partner.


    The old man blushed for a while, lowered his head and gnawed on the steak without saying a word.


    "Is there any club willing to sell?"


    "Boss, they have a consortium behind them, as long as they give a suitable price, they will sell it." Robert said with a smile.


    That''s a good thing to say.


    "Tomorrow there is a match between Manchester United and Liverpool, you can go and see it." Bell said at this time, "You can feel the passion at the scene."


    Sure enough Every British person is a football fan, so why is he fooling himself to watch the game?


    Tang Dao agreed after thinking about it. As a fake fan, he also knows the influence of these two clubs. Maybe he will choose from these two teams.


    Liverpool?


    Manchester United?


    are good choices.


    After lunch, Bell took his leave and left. Tang Dao sent him to the door and watched him get in the car to leave. Suddenly, he said, "If a weapon dealer sponsors a league, what do you think?"


    Robert was not surprised at all, "The way of war is just continuing in another way."


    Tang Dao turned to look at him, then smiled, "That''s right, it''s all war!"


    ��


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 Chapter 612： : bundle sale

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    Old Trafford!


    Standing in the stands of this five-star stadium, feeling the impact from the Red Devils, surrounded by fanatical fans roaring, even though he has experienced the baptism of Stamford Bridge, this still makes Tang Dao feel a little bit of passion.


    Violet is the commentator of Old Trafford. There is a link where the camera looks for "celebrities" in the crowd, and then pulls some lace news. After all, football and women are perfectly compatible, but this camera caught it all at once. Tang Dao and others.


    "Oh oh oh!" Violet''s tone raised his voice half a tone, which was completely different from his usual low-pitched excitement, "Let''s see, who is this? Buck Mr. Bell Dalton of Lai Bank, the young Asian next to him turned out to be super rich Nicholas, is the rumor true? Is he really planning to buy Manchester United?"


    There is no way to hide the acquisition of a Premier League club.


    The British media is the same as the self-media later, boasting nonsense, but they are also very knowledgeable, and they are basically not divorced from the facts. Now everyone knows that there is a super rich man waving a check, and this rich man is really rich. Unlike other tycoons who need loans, this one is worth close to tens of billions of dollars, and he has enough capital to buy Manchester United!


    In fact, the later Manchester United could not escape the result of being acquired. After it went public in 2005, it was acquired by the Glazer family, but at that time it was a loan of 300 million pounds, which made Manchester United directly from the richest club to the richest. The club is in debt, and the consequences are imposed on the fans, so what happened later was very big, and even alarmed the government. Of course, the power of capital is great, and no one has a voice to stop him!


    "Could it be that our great Manchester United is about to usher in his richest boss!"


    Violet was very excited, he knew what football depends on, money! Money can really dig those superstars, but Manchester United''s so-so search is not such a great performance in the transfer market. His shouts make the whole stadium cheer, and the cameras are also very powerful. During the game, there are still Give a shot once in a while.


    "You have completely covered up the limelight of these superstars, Nicholas." Bell said with a smile, and he could see that the public did not object to the intervention of capital, and what Barclay wanted might be within reach.


    Robert, standing behind the two, looked deeply at the happy Bell, hoping that he would also be happy behind him.


    Just last night, the boss had let himself contact the Premier League. According to current knowledge, in addition to Barclays, there is also a brewer named Carling. Everyone is negotiating. The Premier League is asking for a four-year contract of 20 million pounds. But Barclays and Carling feel that they want ��12 million for four years and are still negotiating.


    Robert called yesterday and it was a direct offer, a 10-year contract of 45 million pounds!


    This offer made the Premier League hesitate.


    When they heard that the Savior Company was a military enterprise that produced weapons, their hesitation deepened. They said that they needed to hold a meeting to study, but Robert felt that at least half of the success of this matter had been achieved. Who could refuse capital? And he has clearly stated on the phone that the sports company under the name of the savior will bear the title and will not use the name of the parent company. Isn''t all this settled?


    Robert didn''t know whether it was the boss''s generosity or the old man Bell''s stupidity, since he revealed all the business secrets.


    As for the acquisition of the club and the naming of the league, will it be considered unfair.


    Boy, all sports in this world are unfair, all competitions are full of deceit and lies.


    But what can I do?


    This game was very exciting. When the two left, they met Magniel, the executive of Manchester United. The other party looked at Tang Dao and Bell almost with eyes flashing. He hoped to invite them to dinner. Of course, he would not refuse. , The venue was arranged in the cafeteria of Old Trafford, and the players were invited to come together, so that the two could feel the atmosphere of the club.


    When leaving, Magniel shook hands with Tang Dao and said, "The greatness of Manchester United comes from the inside out!"


    Sitting in the car, Bell said with a smile, "It seems that Magniel can''t wait to sell Manchester United to save his company."


    Tang Dao''s eyes flashed, "What''s going on?"


    "Don''t you know? Magnier is a sports businessman. In addition to Manchester United, he also has NBA teams and an F1 racing club. He has invested a lot and is a bit at a loss. The bank''s loan to him is almost due. "


    "You know that much?"


    "Because he got the loan from Barclays." Bell shrugged.


    Damn, I almost forgot that the one next to this is a bank.


    Tang Dao nodded, thanking him for the news, and when he returned to the villa, Bell left in a car. He hoped that Tang Dao would consider Barclays'' plan, and they were more willing to help the Savior Company work hard in this regard.


    "Sir, someone is looking for you." As soon as he came in, the servant said, which made Tang Dao startled. Who came to visit him at this time? Seeing the person, Tang Dao''s eyes were obviously surprised, "General Feldhouse ?��


    "It''s hard to see you, Nicholas."


    ��


    "You mean, you agreed to my request?"


    In the study, Tang Dao was very surprised when he heard Fiddlehouse��s words. Why did he change so quickly? He said that there were internal disputes before, but now he agreed. Tang Dao is a suspicious person, which made him wonder more.


    Fiddlehouse was also helpless, seeing Tang Dao''s expression, he knew what he was thinking, and explained it.


    It turned out to be short of money!


    That''s right, that''s the reason. Every year, we invest in military enterprises, but we can''t see the results. The "sons" of the Royal Small Arms Factory are all unreliable, and they even need to cooperate with the outside world. This makes the proud Britons feel a little bit Embarrassing, during the Cold War, they were also afraid, afraid that Maozi would kill them first, but the other party''s listed company went bankrupt, and they were happy, but they got carried away...


    They attract foreign engineers, they play football, they test new weapons in the proving ground, they look for new formations in the stadium, typical playthings lose their minds, and companies like the Royal Small Arms Factory need a steady stream of investment, but they are old and efficient. How could the humble John Bull have such thoughts? It has been dragging on, and the more it drags on, the internal staff can''t see the light, and they leave one after another.


    But you ask the council to give money, and the council is reluctant.


    Under such circumstances someone proposed a "merger plan."


    Either merge all the military enterprises into one and streamline them, or let foreign blood flow in and outsource this business to others. Just at this time, the savior company came, and this name came to everyone''s desk.


    This matter dragged on for a long time, but just recently, companies such as the Royal Small Arms Factory jointly went on strike!


    You don��t pay bonuses, you don��t have a production plan, how can you have a performance award? Everyone wants to live, so they make a fuss, so��this scene happened. They didn��t want to pay money, and they felt that the current weapons were enough for the future, and they didn��t want to update them. But for the sake of After giving those people an explanation, they found Tang Dao, and hoped that when he contracted the business, he hoped to sell several loss-making manufacturing companies to him.


    Bundled sales, if you want to contract business, you have to pack it together!


    "Playing... playing tricks!" Tang Dao shouted in his heart.


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 Chapter 613： : Negotiation succeeded

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    Although Tang Dao was a little disgusted by John Bull''s action of pushing him like this, he actually laughed in his heart. Although after the First World War, Britain, which was originally a bit of an upstart temperament, was finally defeated, and many investments were wiped out. Floating, coupled with internal corruption, made their companies such as Cobham and Thales not develop very well.


    For example, Rolls-Royce sold the Rolls-Royce motor industry to BMW in order to survive. This is one of the manifestations of poor management.


    Tang Dao suppressed his face, pretended to be upset, frowned, and said in a deep voice, "We don''t have that much money to take over several loss-making military factories."


    Fiddlehouse''s heart sank. If it was a war, he might be very powerful. However, if it was a negotiation, he was still a little "young" from his facial micro-expressions. He was very eager, "We allow installments, no There will be any interest, and these few are just poorly run, but their production system is still very good, and several of them have a glorious history, such as Webley, the production line is complete."


    Cauldron, who the **** still uses a revolver now!


    Do you think it is still a cowboy duel in the Middle Ages?


    The company Webley has a bad reputation. It used to be the standard equipment of John Bull, but the range of the two guns was very dissatisfied. At that time, there was a saying in the British army that "if you can use the **** Webley revolver Shoot a target at 50 yards, I guarantee you can shoot a target at 800 yards with a Lee Enfield.��


    Later, after World War II, this company almost disappeared. The last stubbornness of the empire was to give some production "gifts". For example, the Webley X22 rifle was specially used for nobles to use for competition or hunting.


    Tang Dao didn''t even know how to describe this arsenal.


    Big skull.


    "Then do you have a plan? Let me see which ones are there." Tang Dao asked with his legs crossed and his right hand stretched out.


    "certainly."


    Fiddlehouse looked at the secretary beside him. The latter hurriedly took out the documents from the briefcase and stapled them together. This is really rare. After Robert went up to pick it up, he handed it to the boss. Tang Dao readily After looking around, in addition to this Weberley company, there is also the Stirling Armament Company that made the Stirling submachine gun, and the other three are research institutes. There are no weapons that can be obtained, but Tang Dao has taken a fancy to one of them. It turned out to be an engine research institute, which is quite eye-catching.


    He put the documents aside casually, and after a moment of silence, he said, "What do you mean? As long as I acquire these companies, my company can be allowed to get the production rights here?"


    "Yes." Fiddlehouse nodded.


    "Then how much do you want?"


    "500 million pounds!"


    Tang Dao almost asked Robert to make an appointment for a brain expert account. Are all the members of this **** council brain-dead? Just as he was about to curse, his tone suddenly changed, "I''m happy to spend 500 million pounds, but I don''t think it''s enough. I have a few requests."


    Fiddlehouse actually scolded the politicians who made the decision in his heart, and you just gave the 500 million pounds a few rubbish!


    Is it true that money is not money?


    Thank goodness that these companies can sell for tens of millions. Feldhaus feels that none of them are normal. Si is just complaining, even if the Iron Lady is there, what can I do, she once wanted to reform the medical system, and was almost beaten to death!


    Is this something she can touch? That is the back land of the capitalists. If you touch it, how can we make money? She once wanted full name health insurance and got impeached...


    Feldhaus also knows that the "500 million pounds" huge mouth this time is just that the consortium behind it wants to take a bite out of this "new" Asian. After his decisive killing in Africa, he only knew that there was a fool waiting for them to let go, so why not take a bite of this piece of meat?


    This is bullying and bullying outsiders.


    And Feldhaus put it nicely as a general, but to put it bluntly, he is a lackey of capital.


    "Tell me." Fiddlehouse heard Tang Dao''s words and sat upright with a serious face. The other party was definitely not that simple, so he listened carefully.


    "I want the car company under Rolls-Royce." Tang Dao said, he also wants the engine business, if the appetite of this group of people, maybe it will be sold, but it may be difficult without one billion pounds, and now This Rolls-Royce did very little. It was acquired by Volkswagen a few years later, but it did not achieve much. It was not until after the millennium, when it was acquired by BMW of Germany, that it became popular and became a status symbol.


    "In addition to this one, I have another request. Our company is allowed to recruit employees in the military academy, and can recruit veterans." This is to provide fresh blood for the umbrella company, and John Bull''s special tactics are still very famous.


    Tang Dao intends to turn that "training camp" into a "comprehensive special operations academy!"


    In addition to helping some countries cultivate military personnel, as long as the company''s employees have reached the physical, educational, and quality levels, they can go there for further studies. If they successfully graduate, they can refresh 70% of the original basic salary! The top three outstanding students, and with him as the mainstay, set up a team of employees. Every year, the company gives priority to providing new weapons, coupled with an activity fund of 150,000 US dollars. The money is for them to buy whatever they want.


    In addition to these, if you work in the company and reach the retirement age, that is, 40 years old, you can apply for a one-time payment, or stay in the company as a training instructor, and each person who stays will be allocated a property in Boston.


    The benefits of the Savior Company are updated every day, that is, try it internally first. If it spreads out, some people will definitely think that there is something wrong with Tang Dao''s head.


    Think about it, these employees who can live to retire must have their own skills, and these are very valuable.


    Seeing Fiddlehouse''s hesitation, Tang Dao didn''t urge him. Instead, he said, "If you''re not sure, you can go back and discuss it."


    "I''m going to make a phone call."


    Tang Dao made a casual gesture, Fiddlehouse went outside, made a phone call for about ten minutes, and walked back with a smile on his face, "Yes, I agree, but the 500 million pounds cannot exceed two years."


    "Okay, let''s sign the contract tomorrow and bring a lawyer." Tang Dao was also very happy. He stood up and was half a head taller than Feldhaus, and said with a smile that the latter also heaved a sigh of relief. This matter is finally over. He stayed shortly thereafter and left with his people.


    Tang Dao finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the matter here is resolved, he is willing to take over those old factories because he is interested in their land, which covers a very large area. For example, Webley Company owns 400 acres of land in Bristol , These are the most formal "gifts" left over from history, and they are worth a lot of money here.


    All that needs to be done now is for Leona to send professionals over to take over these arsenals, and put the hunter''s production line here.


    "Tomorrow, after the contract is signed , fly to France immediately. The exhibition over there has started, and the air ticket is booked." Tang Dao asked Robert after watching Feldhaus leave.


    "Okay, boss."


    Tang Dao nodded, looked at the secretary who was older than his father, and pondered for a while, "You are too busy recently, I think you should form a secretary team, you can find someone, then it will be no problem , just sign into the company, the number of people will give you 5, you have the final say on the salary, and the company will pay."


    A smile finally appeared on Robert''s face.


    He also felt that his body seemed to be unable to keep up with the energetic boss.


    Tang Dao is going to France. As for the acquisition of the club, he intends to let the people under him talk about it. He only needs to control and agree remotely. It��s really not possible. There are also such intermediary companies in the UK, but they only need a little more. The savior It must be bound with more local influence, so as not to be tripped by this insidious John Bull.


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 Chapter 614： : Kidnapped

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    Seychelles!


    Aldabra Island.


    This is the world''s second largest car coral atoll, the famous Turtle Island. Because of its special environment, it attracts many tourists. Every year, this place can accommodate more than 300,000 tourists. Brewer. Jeffries walked barefoot on the beach with Mr. Martin from the Seychelles, and occasionally bold crabs ran past him.


    When the cold wind blows here, it makes people feel refreshed.


    "This place is much better than Zaire." Brewer sighed. In Zaire, his old face was wrinkled. The dry weather brought physical and mental depression. If it weren''t for the salary Gao, who the **** wants to stay there? For example, as Mister''s deputy, his annual guaranteed salary is 350,000 U.S. dollars, plus benefits and various subsidies, it is about 450,000 U.S. dollars. In the United States, those with an annual income of 150,000 U.S. dollars can be called the middle class.


    Sure enough, if you want to make money, you have to risk your life or put your face down.


    Martin smiled beside him, "After that, wouldn''t it be the best result for you to transfer to this place?"


    Brewer. Jeffries kicked a crab in front of him. The opponent was in a hurry and pinched a few times in mid-air, then fell into the water and fled in a hurry. "Have you defined the location for us?"


    "Two hundred acres in the middle of the island," Martin said.


    Brewer nodded, "The construction team will enter the site soon, and we will have the first batch of employees arrive in about five months."


    Martin frowned. "Five months is a bit long. What we need now is immediate protection. Pirates are still rampant. We hope to get your company''s support."


    Their number of tourists has been reduced by several bases. If this continues, the tourism industry will be paralyzed.


    The pirates are almost on the market, and their archipelago will become abject poverty.


    "I can apply for team support from above, but we need a temporary airport stop."


    "Of course these are all right, are there any other needs?"


    Brewer turned his head, the flesh on the neck was tangled together, twisted into a "8", and opened his mouth, "Just prepare the money."


    Martin was startled, and nodded dumbfoundingly, "Don''t worry, we will give you the money."


    Look, this is called a partner. They do everything they do, and those who are not generous at all will make people feel headaches.


    Brewer shook the Pepsi in his hand, and bumped into the Sprite in Martin''s hand, "Happy cooperation." After finishing speaking, he drank it in one gulp, twisted the jar, and threw it into the trash can next to him. Seychelles is one of the few countries with environmental protection laws. Littering is fined. This kind of trash can can be seen everywhere.


    After Martin watched the other party finish drinking, he drank it himself. The two continued to walk along the beach side by side and continued to chat. Suddenly, a harsh air defense siren sounded on the beach, and Martin''s face suddenly became ugly. , hurriedly looked into the distance, and saw a few black spots getting closer, he shouted loudly at the tourists staying around.


    "Run! The pirates are coming!"


    There are still some tourists on the beach. When they heard the movement, they realized that something was wrong and fled.


    "Hurry up, go back to the hotel!" Martin also grabbed Brewer''s arm. The latter was also very cowardly. He didn''t bring anyone with him when he came to negotiate. He thought he could take a trip by the way. Pirates?


    He also ran quickly, and was protected in the hotel, but the pirate came very quickly. After the assault boat rushed onto the beach, he shot and fired. Brewer was so scared that he bent over, but he was still very calm. After looking at the other party, he pulled Martin and ran towards the side path. This blind running would put him in crisis instead, and others would not be so lucky.


    "Help me...save me!" A blond man in boxer pants stretched out his hand and screamed, his face was covered with blood, he was shot in the back, but between life and death, how could he control other people, he watched helplessly After running away, a black shadow covered his eyes, and a hoarse voice said with a teasing smile, "It seems that you have been abandoned."


    The other party raised his hand and fired several shots at the man''s head, the skull was lifted!


    The shooter was a black man, wearing a skull mask, with gloomy eyes, carrying a bag, and stepping on tactical boots on the beach, he looked at the fleeing tourists, looked at his watch, "The game has begun, guys. "


    His words stimulated the armed elements behind them. These people did not look like ordinary pirates. They were all wearing long-sleeved tights and overalls. The weapons in their hands were not AK47 like pirates, but Steyr - The AUG automatic rifle made by Mannlicher has a grenade launcher installed underneath. This is not something ordinary people can afford. Austrian weapons are famously "golden expensive". Such a weapon can be sold on the black market for around 4,000 US dollars !


    An automatic rifle, also equipped with an optical sight, plus a grenade launcher, with a detachable barrel...


    This is a bit good. The 5.56mm bullet may not be so lethal, but the effective range of 800 meters still allows him to gain a foothold. In addition to these, there is also a militant holding a Toca M65-A308 sniper rifle!


    Is it preparing to wage armed war in Seychelles? !


    "Come on!" The leading black man shouted in a low voice, took a deep breath, and ran towards the hotel with his backpack on his back, followed by the people behind him.


    The hotel was also in a panic. The guard kept calling the tourists to come in and was about to close the door, but these tourists ran too slowly, and the manager shouted, "Close the door, close the door!"


    Just as the guard was about to close the iron gate, a dark object crossed a parabola, and then exploded in mid-air. Everyone within three to four meters fell to the ground covering their faces. Blood flowed out from the cracks, and blood started to accumulate in the eyes, and the eyeballs were also full of veins. I could only watch as the other party raised his gun and shot himself in the head.


    Peng!


    The manager stares, dead.


    The guard who was blown up was also dealt with. The black man, chewing gum, walked into the hotel and closed the iron door.


    "The game has started, remember to hide it!"


    ��


    The Dougherty Hotel in Aldabra is under the control of militants!


    There were about 70 tourists inside, and the other party asked the Seychelles government to release the 17 arrested companions, or else, shoot the hostages. I can''t sit still, but more than 80% of the tourists here are Europeans.


    Seychelles does not have an anti-terrorist force, so they can only ask for help, but Egypt is the only one that can offer it in Africa. The other party said yes, but when they came, it was too late, and the hostages were all dead.


    They didn''t try to solve it by themselves, but they killed 7 local patrolmen, 3 army soldiers, and left 2 hostage bodies.


    In desperation, they thought of the Savior Company.


    A phone call was made to Mister''s office. When the other party heard that the Doherty Hotel was kidnapped and asked for support, he felt something was wrong. It seemed that Brewer was staying there. You asked for help again, no matter where you start from, the savior company is obliged to solve it!


    Is this a declaration of war on the Savior Corporation? !


    Stupid human beings!


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 Chapter 616： ：Stupidpeopleare…

    Mister reported the news to the boss as soon as possible.


    Tang Dao was signing the contract with Fiddlehouse, when he saw Robert hurried over with his mobile phone, frowning, as soon as he looked at his posture, he knew that something must have happened, handed him the phone, and listened to Mies With special words, Tang Dao''s eight-character eyebrows twitched, "This matter is going to be done beautifully. Since Seychelles is handed over to us, let the world see the strength of Umbrella Company! Also, ensure Brewer''s safety."


    "clear!"


    Fiddlehouse looked at Tang Dao''s expression, his seriousness flickered, and his heart moved, "Is there anything I can do for you? Nicholas."


    "No, no, my colleague told me the good news. He said he won the lottery and plans to resign."


    Tang Dao''s ability to talk nonsense is one of the best. The more Fiddlehouse listened, the more he exaggerated. His face was flushed, and seeing the subordinates around him also looked uncomfortable. Fiddlehouse tapped the documents on the table , "Then let''s continue to negotiate the contract."


    ��


    After hanging up the phone, Mist breathed a sigh of relief, pressed the edge of the table with his left hand, pressed the internal number of the landline with his right hand, and rang twice, "Assemble Azrael! Target: the airport."


    "Yes!" There was only a calm and crisp answer on the other side.


    Mister called the logistics again to get them ready for the plane before walking towards the airport.


    "Look, it seems that something went wrong."


    Employees with other jobs pouted when they saw the busy logistics staff and the trotting pilots, and then heard footsteps, looked behind them, and opened their eyes wide, "Why did this group of people go out?! "


    It was a combat team of about 15 people, all in black, wearing a hood, wearing light body armor inside, and the outside clothes read: Azrael! (Death!), all equipped with German MP5N submachine guns, Sig Sauer P226 , as well as the American Barrett sniper rifle, 3 different types of daggers, and a miniature short punch, which is also equipped with a thermal imager and a rangefinder.


    Even the protective glasses are produced by the German SEE company!


    From the combat boots to the combat uniforms, they are all made in Germany, which is specially made, that is to say, other countries have no equipment except for the army of the Savior Company. For this reason, Tang Dao spent 2 million US dollars in design fees, And get a patent.


    The weapons on each of them are not less than 100,000 US dollars.


    Azrael (Grim Reaper) took care from the thousands of employees of the Umbrella Company. The instructors were all retired major generals of the SEALs. The former tactical instructor Pound Roderick was also the commander of this team. To him, the annual salary is as high as 700,000 US dollars.


    Umbrella Corporation mainly formed such troops to complete tasks that other countries are difficult to complete. It can be said that if these people are pulled out to evaluate the top ten special forces, it can also be said that there is a high probability of entering.


    Mist looked at them and looked at his watch, "Gentlemen, we have received a mission, and I will pass the mission plan to Mr. Pound, now, board the plane!"


    There is an Il-76 parked at the airport!


    Azrael quickly boarded the plane, and the air crew below waved the flag, and then signaled to take off. The Il-76 roared, spread its wings, and rushed to the sky.


    Mist looked up, "God bless."


    ��


    Pound Roderick had already got the task list in his hand, glanced at it, and took off the blindfold. He didn''t look very old, he was about 50 years old, but maybe it was because of long-term exercise, the water chestnuts were distinct. , the eyes are very serious, in fact, with his status, he can stay in the army until he retires. He has a lot of experience and has experienced wars. This kind of talent is also very much needed by Ying Jiang.


    People who need money also need money!


    When the savior company came to him, they used their salary to make the other party speechless, and then used money to buy him out to retire early!


    It''s just so arrogant, investing more than a million dollars in the other party, Mist thinks it''s a waste, but the boss thinks it''s worth it, there''s no way, it''s wayward.


    "Gentlemen, the task we have to do now is to go to the Seychelles Islands to deal with a group of kidnappers in the hotel. They hold large-caliber weapons and have hostages. One of them is a senior executive of our company. The company requires us to, Beautiful, perfect solution to the task!" Pound Roderick glanced at the task list, rolled up the paper, and glanced at the colleagues sitting on the plane in front of him, with a serious expression, "What we are doing now is to change The key to the status quo, don''t be like those idiotic rangers, taught to be human with a bazooka, we are death! A new era awaits us."


    Pound Roderick didn''t care about the face of his fellow rangers at all, he pulled them out again and flogged their corpses. It has been a long time since the Black Hawk fell, but he has instead become a negative example. Many military schools or Military fans are all researching why it happened like this. In the end, a contractor tank opened the way to rescue it, which is a bit embarrassing.


    "Shoot our bullets into their skulls!"


    The flight speed of the Il-76 is 900 kilometers per hour. It doesn��t take that long to go from Somalia to the Seychelles Islands. It only takes about ten minutes. They don��t have many airports, and there are just enough in Aldabra Island. The airport where the large airliner was descending, local officials who were notified had their cars ready when they arrived.


    They got in the car and headed towards the hotel. In the car, they heard the officials say that the scene was not very optimistic. Several hostages had already been shot dead. No matter what the military and police were doing at the scene, they could only wait for professionals to come. Looking forward to the expectations of Pound and others, judging from the weapons and equipment, they are indeed elite.


    Pound Roderick nodded, wearing a mask, looking at him, "Sir, just leave it to us."


    The official tried to cheer himself up.


    When we arrived at the scene, UU Reading was very chaotic. There were a lot of reporters on the scene. Although there were some people maintaining order, they were still filming not far away. When they saw two personnel carriers coming in, they immediately regained their spirits. When he saw a dozen superhero-like soldiers jumping down from the top, he hurriedly said to the cameraman beside him, "Hurry up and record it."


    The cameraman quickly pointed the camera at them, and carefully recorded the ups and downs. As reporters, the most sensitive thing is the sense of smell. They felt that they should witness history.


    What kind of army is this?


    who are they?


    Except for one word: Azrael, there is only a skull painted on their backs, but the skull still has tears, which looks weird. It reads in one sentence: Stupidpeoplearefacingme! face me!)


    Everyone present knew that the foreign aid called was here!


    Start a group!


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 Chapter 616： :cannon

    "The Strongest Arms Merchant ( Find the latest chapter!


    Pound Roderick, who served in the Second Armored Cavalry Regiment nicknamed "Second Dragon", graduated from the Army Armored Corps Central School, and was selected as a Navy SEAL backup member in the special forces selection, and participated in the Grenada War , the Panama War, and later studied at the Wild Boy Training Institute in Israel. After graduation, he served as the captain of the 6th Division of the SEAL Team, which is the most elite unit in the entire SEAL team.


    Nickname: Barbarian!


    Pound Roderick stood in front of a pickup truck with a map of the interior of the hotel on the front of the car. He drew on it with his fingers, and issued combat missions to several commanders around him, "Donald, you can start from the garbage dump in the west. Break in, this is close to the kitchen, go straight to the center from here, according to intelligence, the hostages are in the big restaurant on the 4th floor, and you, Brooke, lead your team to control the north of the hotel, I will take people to the top through the external freight elevator, from the upper rope Down, headset adjustment, no interference on the channel, ready for action."


    Azrael is equipped with the latest H4855 individual task radio produced by the Israeli Tadiran company. This is a product of "future soldiers". Everyone knows that it is an indispensable equipment on the battlefield. For this reason, the Savior Company invested in an American radio equipment company, hoping to make a breakthrough in this area.


    The future soldier in his vision is that the individual headset can directly call the base for support through the individual radio station and satellite, which is easy to carry and easy to prevent interference. Of course, things like exoskeletons are also the best.


    "Understood!" Several commanders nodded and were about to leave when the man named Konrad pointed to his nose, "Barbarian, I hope you call me Brain, I like this nickname."


    Pound Roderick glanced at him, "Just don''t die in the mission, gentlemen, check your watch." Several people bumped their fists, "Action in three minutes!"


    "Don''t you need to know the identity of the robber?" A Seychelles official asked.


    "No need, God manages the household registration." Pound Roderick looked at him, "He is our employee."


    These words immediately left the other party speechless, but he must be tired of it, this bragging is a bit too much.


    As soon as Azrael arrived at the scene, he attracted all eyes, and the gangsters upstairs also noticed that the atmosphere was not right.


    Priestley Deeve sat on the table, holding an FN 9mm Hi-Power pistol in his hand, pressed the magazine, and then aimed at a female hostage in front of him. The latter turned pale with fright, but dared not make a sound. , just staring in horror, which made him enjoy it very much, these so-called "upper class" people actually trembled in front of him, this kind of excitement was addictive.


    He used to be a mercenary active in northern Africa, and later joined a group of pirate extremist organizations. They wanted money and life! Then this group of people was arrested by the Seychelles government once, and he ran away. This time he came back and asked the other party to release his accomplices.


    As for these weapons, they were bought from a European arms dealer with their own funds.


    "Boss, there seems to be something wrong down here." The observer occupying the roof said through the walkie-talkie.


    Priestley frowned, picked up the walkie-talkie, "What happened?"


    roof.


    The observer held a telescope in his hand and saw several groups of people wearing black combat uniforms and armed with weapons entering the hotel from different angles, but they were obviously very experienced, and they left the observation range as soon as they turned a corner.


    "It''s the special forces!"


    "Who?" Priestley frowned. "There are no special forces in Seychelles. Can you tell which one it is?"


    "I don''t know, but the equipment is very good. They may be... coming." The observer''s voice stopped abruptly, and Priestley shouted through the intercom, but before the other party responded, his heart suddenly jumped. Jumping off the table, "Fuck! Those **** **** are here." Perhaps expressing his anger, he shot and killed a hostage.


    There was a burst of screaming directly.


    Brewer and Martin hugged their heads and shrank back. They watched the female hostage fall to the ground and twitched.


    At this time, the observer on the roof had fallen to the ground. The skull from the left eye socket was blown off, and his head almost flew out, but it was attached by the skin, and was obviously targeted by the sniper.


    Looking from his direction, Azrael''s sniper is expressionless in a tall building 500 meters away. It''s as simple as eating. In front of the sniper, you just need to admit that you are stupid. Of course, if you have time, you can Call and ask how long it takes for the insurance to arrive.


    Next to the sniper, there was an observer. He was quickly looking for the opponent''s sniper. He scanned the telescope in his hand, and suddenly pulled it back, "Found it, three o''clock direction."


    The sniper hurriedly turned the muzzle of the gun, and through the sight, he located the opponent in a flash. This Barrett''s sight is rare, and the most expensive one is here. The price is high, and the natural effect is not bad. He saw it from inside. , the opponent''s sniper obviously received some news. He was in a high-rise building, and then immediately got up, picked up his gun and was about to leave. As soon as he stood up, the sniper decisively pulled the trigger!


    What is Barrett''s nickname?


    cannon!


    The Northern Irish Army used Barrett to snipe John Bull. The 12.7mm bullet can penetrate the body armor like tearing paper. Someone once witnessed a target 1,600 meters away who was torn in half by M82 while escorting him into the car. It is recorded that a shooter shot and killed a target holding a rocket launcher at 1,400 meters and was climbing up a water tower. After the hit, the soldier''s upper body fell off.


    This gun is so brutal that some human rights organizations even consider it a desecration of life.


    In the scope, the upper half of the opponent''s body exploded directly, and the wall behind was stained with blood. It was like a horn. Azrael, who had already prepared earlier, rushed in immediately. Someone blasted and attacked from the door, and Pound Lord Rick led the people towards the freight elevator, and they wanted to attack from above.


    Konrad rushed forward and formed a battle formation. Just as he was about to go in, two armed men emerged from under the front desk and fired at the door, which directly suppressed them, "Grenade!"


    Conrad yelled, and the subordinates behind hurriedly prepared the grenade, took a deep breath, and after his comrade retracted his body, he popped his head out, picked an angle, and hit the wall behind the reception desk and rolled. Come down and blow up...


    With stumps and broken arms, how could it be complete at such a short distance?


    Going all the way up the stairs, the members who were walking in the front were just about to turn a corner, when a person suddenly appeared, at such a short distance, it depends on whose brain reacts faster, the members shrank their voices, and hugged each other''s arms The crotch, picked up the person, and slammed into the wall at the corner. This time, at least a few ribs were broken Throw it to the side, draw out the pistol, and kill him.


    This series of actions was quick, but equally terrifying.


    Each of them has a camera on their helmet to record battlefield information, and the sound of breathing can be heard.


    At this time, Pound Roderick, who was on the top of the building, also tied the safety rope. He looked around, gave a thumbs up, and pointed down. Everyone descended together. The goal was the fourth floor. They were the main rescuers. It will take about a few seconds. Pull your legs back and use your heels. At this time, you want to break the glass, relying on the impact and the human body. It is possible, but I am afraid that people can��t stand it. The best way is to use bullets. Break the glass, then kick it to pieces, then get in quickly, and shoot at the standing militants.


    The hostages shouldn''t be standing still, of course, they are all very experienced. Before joining Azrael, they were all the best in their respective special forces. This angle can still be controlled. The militants here are miserable, and almost all of them were beaten. into a sieve.


    "Gentlemen, you are safe." Pound Roderick said with a glance, "Who is an employee of the Savior Company."


    Brewer raised his hand.


    "The company''s order, let us protect you, sir."


    Brewer has also heard that the company has a mysterious army, and it looks like it is, so he hurriedly stood up and thanked, Pound Roderick asked the hostages to stay still, the best way is this, at least This floor is safe, if you run around, you may die more.


    "Brain, control on the fourth floor."


    Conrad also said in the headset, "Second floor control."


    That leaves the third floor, where the remaining militants are definitely hiding.


    For the special forces, there is only one word: Gan!


    He doesn''t need to go down, he believes that the two teams below can solve it, this is his absolute trust in his comrades.

 Chapter 617： :Who is he?

    Conrad has a wealth of experience, and he even dared to challenge the authority of Pond Roderick, because he once served in the British SAS special forces, but he did not command a beautiful local war like the latter , Most importantly, he still remembers that Mister patted him on the shoulder and said, "Conrad, you have to study, read, and cultivate knowledge." And asked him if he would like to train.


    However, Konrad refused, and then... he could only serve as a small captain.


    Special operations are constantly changing, and a special soldier who doesn''t know how to learn can only be eliminated in the end. Of course, in this era, Conrad is still popular.


    He was holding an MP5N submachine gun with the muzzle down, and gestured to his comrades behind him.


    Priestley Diff was also in a very complicated mood. He didn''t expect the opponent to be so fierce. Before he could react on the first and second floors, they were all killed. The pressure the opponent put on him seemed to be facing elite special forces. When he was a mercenary, he actually fought against SAS, and then ran away. The two sides were not on the same channel at all.


    \\\\\\


    He also wanted to run now, leaning against the corner, and put on a new magazine, when he suddenly saw a round thing rolling over, he was startled, his face changed, he hid to the side with his head in his arms, and the people behind him It''s not so good. There was a bang, and the flesh was **** from the explosion. Priestley was also uncomfortable, and he was in a daze. He tried hard to open his eyes, but the blood flowed from his forehead into his eye sockets. His first action was to take it. Gun, but what is faster than him? bullet!


    Konrad saw a fallen gangster and wanted to resist, so he just passed by.


    The artistic processing in the movie is to be shot, and you can run a long distance. This is definitely possible unless your adrenaline surges and you forget the pain for a while? But that is almost impossible. When a bullet hits the body? Will it damage the internal organs? Who can do that? resist? There was not even a few whimpers, but Priestley belched in an instant? The team went up to repair the gun.


    This is almost the "hidden rule" in the combat concept. It is not to temporarily disable the opponent''s mobility, but to let the enemy die.


    "The third floor is cleared." Konrad said while pressing the headset.


    ��


    The Seychelles government officials outside were impatient? Heard the rapid gunshots and explosions inside? But when it stopped suddenly, it shocked the outsiders? Is the battle inside over?


    Immediately afterwards, the door of the hotel was opened, and many tourists rushed out with their heads in their hands, panicked and full of fear.


    "Quick! Ambulance, doctor." The person in charge of the scene reacted quickly enough? He shouted quickly? The aftermath personnel who had been prepared around rushed over? The military and police also rushed in with guns. They were going to clean up the "sanitation".


    Azrael walked at the end, and Pound Roderick walked in front of the person in charge? After handing over a few words, he led the people away.


    Those reporters were like sharks that smelled blood. They all ran over with their equipment in a very hungry and hideous manner, but these people could only watch Pound Roderick and his party leave. These four legs would definitely not be able to catch up with them. In the end, he could only vent his anger towards the person in charge.


    "Mr. Edmund, who are they? Is it the secret army of Seychelles?"


    "Edmund, may I ask..."


    The reporter with big guns and small cannons caused headaches for the person in charge, he didn��t dare to make his own claims, maybe the other party doesn��t like publicity, isn��t the secret army very low-key, if Tang Dao is here, he must be pulling his neck, idiot , What a good promotional material now, businessmen don��t care about any secrets, as long as you have money, you will count the hairs if you take off your pants.


    Capital has always been shameless, do you want money or face?


    Of course, the mission of journalists is to be curious, and they will definitely dig out this matter. You must know that many of the kidnapping incidents here are broadcast live, that is to say, many viewers have already seen it. time?


    15 minutes!


    This settled the battle, and the kidnapper''s body was carried out wrapped in a body bag, and the reporters gave a close-up.


    Some are very anxious and have already begun to issue additional issues.


    "Who is he? "��West Asia and Africa.


    "grim Reaper? God? - The Postal Guardian


    ��


    Some well-informed reporters have already heard the news from "insiders" that this force belongs to the security contracting company��Umbrella!


    They hurried to the Seychelles government to confirm that the other party did not hide it. This is not what I said, but what you guessed. They nodded at the camera, "We are very grateful for the help of the umbrella company."


    This is an admission, and the public opinion was in an uproar.


    Security Contracting Company?


    Umbrella?


    These two keywords have become hot words in Internet searches, and people without computers at home are looking for clues. Suddenly, a huge business empire is displayed in front of ordinary people. It turns out that in addition to this rescue mission, they also contracted Zai. Seoul war!


    Mist, Brewer, special training camp, etc. have all entered the public''s attention.


    ��


    Paris France.


    Tang Dao arrived in the afternoon, he was the special guest of the opening ceremony, and Mist also came back to Paris around 6:00 p.m. As for the "hunter" who needs to be exhibited, he has arrived in Paris a week in advance, someone will give For the staff of the exhibition, what Tang Dao has to do is to arrive at the scene. As for the negotiation, the company also dispatched a team led by experts, including skilled workers, legal consultants, and negotiation experts.


    It is bound to be an instant hit!


    Tang Dao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with his left hand in his pocket and his right hand holding a cigar. Through the window, he looked into the distance, and there were workers cutting the green forest.


    "Boss, there was a call from Zaire just now, and the matter in Seychelles has been settled."


    The old gentleman Robert walked behind him, stood with his hands tied, and spoke in an appropriate tone.


    "No accident." Tang Dao paused, turned his head, walked towards the sofa, asked questions while walking, and looked at him, Robert shook his head, "No, but I received a call from the Seychelles government. They want to work with us more deeply.��


    "This matter, after the exhibition is over, let Brewer be in charge, and he will be in charge of the Seychelles in the future Tang Dao said.


    Seeing that the boss had finalized everything, Robert nodded, and heard the boss call him, "Let them edit the video, it will be useful then."


    Of course, this promotional video has to be exquisite, and the truth is the most important thing.


    "Let the people in the company work overtime and send me a copy."


    Robert lowered his jaw, "Okay."


    Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction, "Is there anything else?"


    "Boss, the British side has already responded. The Premier League agreed to our naming, a 10-year contract of 45 million pounds, and they asked for a one-time payment."


    "Of course, let Mi Jianping send people from the French office. The British office can start to be established. It doesn''t matter whether it''s a headhunter or a large sum of money. It must be established quickly." Tang Dao just finished speaking. I overturned my own words, "No, I plan to set up a sports company in the UK!"


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    Sports company?


    This can integrate the current and future sports business together, and can more conveniently complete the tasks assigned by the system.


    "Just for the Premier League?" Robert asked.


    "Of course not." Tang Dao smiled and threw the cigar into the ashtray, "I will either not do it, or I will do it the biggest. Besides the Premier League, we can also name other leagues and even join some player transfers. Of course, We need to find a professional to take charge."


    Everyone is two buckets of water, and the ball doesn''t understand.


    Robert only knew a little about it, but the boss left this matter to him, and he just let the headhunter take care of it.


    "What time is the exhibition tomorrow?"


    "Nine o''clock, boss."


    Tang Dao nodded and was about to speak when a servant knocked on the door and came in, "Sir, Mr. Mi is here."


    "Let him in."


    From the looks of it, the new Mi Jianping he appointed is still very smart, and he feels comfortable dealing with such smart people.


    Mi Jianping came in behind the servant. He was wearing loose clothes and a pair of rimless glasses. Although he was forty at this age, he looked more attractive. Older men are more likely to be addicted to women. Yes, even if you are in your 60s or 70s, they are covered by social security.


    "Jianping is here, sit down." Tang Dao said with a smile, which was called affectionate. ,


    "Mr. Tang."


    Mi Jianping was very humble and didn''t have any thoughts because of Tang Dao''s age. You must know that the man standing in front of him had created countless legends.


    Arms tycoon, defender of order in Africa, 100 million dollar criminal, Eastern Eagle...


    In any era, pioneers are full of awe, age sometimes represents the potential for future development, which is why he agreed so simply when the headhunter went to dig Mi Jianping, except for the irresistible In addition to salary, it is the potential of the company in the future.


    "Need something to drink?"


    "Coffee is fine."


    Robert smiled and nodded, and asked the servant to prepare, leaving only Tang Dao and two in the room.


    "How is the company doing?"


    Mi Jianping actually felt a little nervous in his heart, "The basic structure has been assembled, and in about three days, I can fully devote myself to work."


    "Very well, you are also in charge of the exhibition. If you are capable, you will work harder."


    Mi Jianping shook his head, "This is what I should do." He paused, as if he was sorting out his words, and said, "But I answered Mr. Robinson''s call." Maybe he was afraid that the boss would not know who it was, so he introduced , "Military Logistics Minister."


    Tang Dao frowned, "Oh? What''s the matter with him? Let me guess, it''s about hunters." He stood up while talking, and walked to the bookshelf behind him, where two flowers were growing. The yellow spotted tortoise is a precious animal, and the price is as high as more than 70,000 US dollars each. He has been raising these two as treasures. He picked up the feed, gently grabbed a handful and put it down before he spoke again, "Frenchman''s The mind is still very simple.��


    Mi Jianping also had a smile on his face, "They hope we can sell them a production line."


    "???" Even though Tang Dao already had some thoughts in his mind, he turned around suddenly and squinted his eyes when he heard this. His first thought was whether these Gauls had other thoughts? The second thought is, will you plan to punish me? He is also very cautious in his life, "Are the French so optimistic about hunters?"


    "Boss, no matter whether they look good or not, and regardless of the performance of the hunters, there is never a shortage of buyers. They just need updated products. Mr. Robinson believes that there is a possibility of more in-depth cooperation between us."


    Tang Dao suddenly realized that France is one of the biggest sellers of Brother Baixiang, and the Rafale fighter jets are simply bestsellers. With such a "big (sha) square (bi buyer, why not worry about getting rich?


    "How many do they want to produce?"


    "10."


    Tang Dao''s face darkened, and he immediately wanted to refuse. Anyway, France is not a cooperative research and development country for hunters, but this mosquito is still meat no matter how small it is.


    Moreover, why is this production line so valuable? Because he also needs money for subsequent parts, how many parts do you want to produce, and how many parts will I equip you with? If you can produce parts yourself, what about the engine? What about the fire control system? This production line is actually a production license, which I authorized to you.


    No one is an idiot, just like the F16 production line purchased by Tang Dao, which has not yet been put into production, but Yingjiang��s quota for Tang Dao is 20, and this price is 30% cheaper. After 20 planes, the charge will resume Normally, at that time, at least six or seven billion dollars will be spent every year.


    But why do you still want to buy Tang Dao? And become one of the main businesses of the savior company?


    Because stupid...there are many buyers.


    "Negotiate the price with him. It can''t be lower than 500 million US dollars. This is the bottom line. As for the price, the company will give you an additional 1% commission for how much you negotiate. This is what I said." Tang Dao deeply understands the truth If you want the horse to run fast, you need the horse to eat good grass. Mi Jianping''s eyes widened after this guarantee, and he worked hard to suppress his heart that was about to jump out.


    He already has a share, and this is added with a 1% commission. If this order is completed, he can get a commission of hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars!


    Once the order is completed, the pension will come. It is really a wise move for me to choose to switch to the savior company.


    "Tomorrow, if you have time, come to the exhibition together. You are a local snake in France, hahaha." Tang Dao said with a smile, "There is no rush for Robinson, let him hang out first."


    Mi Jianping also agrees with this point of view. What they sell are arms, are they afraid that there will be no business? Hold it, but it is beneficial to the negotiation.


    The two chatted for more than an hour. The servant came in and said that it was time to eat. After Mi Jianping finished eating, he left the villa.


    "Boss, Mr. Meister has arrived at the hotel, should he come here or go to the exhibition hall tomorrow?" Robert asked.


    "Let him rest well and go directly to the exhibition hall tomorrow."


    "clear."


    ��


    France, Paris equipment exhibition.


    As a super-first-tier city in the world, Paris often holds exhibitions. Except for a small number of official exhibitions, most of them are actually private contracts. However, their reputation has grown and become a chain of interests.


    About 150 companies from 120 countries came to this equipment exhibition, including Raytheon, Lockheed, Boeing and other eagle sauce chief elders, as well as Da Mao''s 15-member adjudication team. The dialers were placed in different places. After all, Mao Xiong died not long ago, and the enmity between the two parties was still very deep.


    The Savior Company was one of the invited companies and gave an additional exhibition hall. Of course, because there were not many types of weapons, only two hunters were placed, and there were professional explanations beside them.


    "Gentlemen, this is a 1V2 scene of the hunter in actual combat. Please see, the performance of the hunter fully meets the requirements of modern combat." The narrator pointed to the TV screen and said that what was shown on it was In the scene of fighting over Ethiopia before, the pilots performed a series of dazzling performances, and UU Kanshu was overwhelmed.


    "At two o''clock in the afternoon, there will be a flight performance of hunters in the open space outside the venue. If you have time, you can go and see it."


    Tang Dao was standing not far away watching, followed by Mister, Mi Jianping and others.


    "We have arranged a total of 5 commentators, who take turns to explain non-stop. They are all highly educated talents, and at least they can speak three languages, so they can completely solve language problems." Mi Jianping said.


    There are actually not many people in this exhibition hall, that is, thirty or forty people, but the savior company has a weak foundation after all. On the first day of the exhibition, of course, people went to see Yingjiang and Maoxiong. They accumulated decades of Cold War Fame is money.


    The first order was also won by Mao Xiong. A small country in Eastern Europe bought five MiG-29 fighter jets.


    "What is the price of your fighter?"


    A question caught the attention of Tang Dao and the others, and their eyes froze for a moment, Oh my god, there is a fast cloth hanging on his head, either scary or rich!


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 Chapter 619： : That piece of cloth is very valuable!

    Some people always come across as deep or stuffy.


    This is the inherent pride of the European and American world, but some impressions have to be remembered, such as the rich man who wears cloth on his head!


    The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a bloated figure and a beard. He was not very tall, about 168. He was accompanied by a young man in the same attire, but seeing the two standing side by side, it was obvious that their status was not low. Well, there are secretaries and bodyguards carrying bags behind them. Anyway, this team is worth hundreds of millions of dollars at first glance.


    "We have a discount during the exhibition, one is 46.7 million US dollars." The commentator is also responsible for sales, so when asked about the price, he answered quickly.


    The middle-aged man and the young man next to him were talking about which hometown flower they used. Tang Dao couldn��t understand it because it was relatively deep in Australia. Now that the company has grown to such a scale, he doesn��t need to do everything by himself. He even talked about the production line with France. There is no need for him to come, and Mi Jianping can handle it completely. Why, it is because the identities of the two parties are different.


    Can any cat or dog see me?


    However, those with headscarves must be fine, and such high-quality customers must be received by themselves.


    He walked up with a smile on his face. When the commentary staff saw Mi Jianping, they knew that the big boss was coming, and they stood beside him nervously.


    "Gentlemen, I''m sorry to bother you." Tang Dao speaks fluent English. In fact, he can speak a little Arabic, but he speaks with an accent.


    The two turned their heads when they heard the words, and seeing Tang Dao''s posture, they knew that he was a person of status. The middle-aged man spoke with a smoky voice, "What''s the matter with 7?"


    "I''m the president of the Savior Company, Nicholas." Tang Dao introduced himself first, mainly to see the reactions of the two of them. After all, his name should have a great influence in society. As expected, upon hearing this self-introduction, even the young man standing there was surprised and looked at Tang Dao twice more.


    Someone Tang is too famous? He wants to keep a low profile? But he often does things with a high profile. Isn''t there little publicity in the news media? It''s just? His private life is very low-key? Those paparazzi didn''t have the guts to get too close. The bodyguards under Tang Dao''s hands don''t know what civilization is.


    "Hello? Mr. Nicholas, I''m Med Ben Bella? This is my nephew Mahmoud." The middle-aged man reached out to shake Tang Dao''s hand? "Nice to meet you."


    "I''m Mr. Bella too. If you like it, I can give you a 30% discount on the price of this hunter." Tang Dao said with a smile after looking at Mi Jianping and the others behind him.


    It mainly depends on the piece of cloth.


    Camels are notoriously generous? Remember the RMB that rabbits used to use? But he said, green coins! The excited rabbit is ashamed to be a profiteer. It is a black-bellied and poor rabbit. At that time, it was red-faced for foreign exchange, but the honesty of the camel made the rabbit feel...Made? A big dog, I should have barked more.


    The impression that you have no worries about money will fix your heart.


    Of course? They also know that their black gold will be exhausted sooner or later, so they established the Abu Dhabi Investment Authority? In just two decades, their assets have skyrocketed by nearly 100 billion? They are not afraid of running out of money.


    "Thank you very much? But? I think we need to see the actual situation of the hunters." Med Ben Bella looked at his nephew, and then said to Tang Dao, "We intend to buy a batch of new ones for the air force. arms."


    As soon as Tang Dao''s eyes lit up, he immediately became interested. If you said this, you won''t be sleepy at all. He checked the time, "Gentlemen, how about we have morning tea together?"


    Med Ben Bella looked at his nephew and nodded in agreement.


    Tang Dao asked Robert to find a nearby cafe, which was easy. There are still many cafes built on the basis of this exhibition hall. I found a Starbucks, and this group of people walked in, which was a bit attractive. First, the bodyguard opened the way, and the middle one Chen Tangdao and others.


    The exhibition is open to the public, which means that ordinary people will come to visit it.


    This posture made the air inside a little quieter. I found a corner, and I could still see curious people watching from afar.


    Among them, a man with a camera wanted to lift it up to take a photo, but was blocked by a figure, and saw a strong man in a suit standing on the shooting route, wearing sunglasses, but he always felt that Staring at himself, his back turned cold, he shrank his head, put the camera away and put it on the table, and buried his head on the coffee.


    "Mr. Bella, Mr. Mahmoud." Tang Dao shouted and said, "The hunter is the latest product of our company. meet the requirements for the purchase of production lines."


    Anyway, it''s not a secret. Although it''s the negotiation period, it can be used to coax people. This person has a herd mentality. Isn''t Yingjiang''s weapons and equipment rotten?


    Eagle Sauce''s "Business Insider" magazine reported that 3 weapons in the United States alone were on the list of the worst-performing weapons in the world, including Northrop''s development of the F-17 in the 1970s. , General Dynamics F-16 competed for the Air Force''s "light fighter" project at the time. F-17 lost to F-16, so it was not installed, but its improvement work built F-18, which was sold overseas. The largest The buyer is the camel.


    The camel and the white elephant are full of desolation, but the former has a mine at home and can really afford it. At worst, it can be used as a toy at home, but for the white elephant, he bought it with a loan or mortgage, and then fell, and he was cheated. It''s too bad, so when I became a player of the IWC series, I also had this aspect in mind, and I can''t rely on Yingjiang''s weapons alone.


    Just watch others buy it, and buy some for yourself, following the herd mentality.


    Bella was skeptical about the hunter''s performance, but he still had some thoughts. Hearing Tang Dao''s words, he pondered for a while, and looked at Mahmoud, "We can take a look at its aerial performance in the afternoon."


    Tang Dao narrowed his eyes and glanced at Mahmoud. The relationship between the uncle and nephew is probably not that simple. Moreover, there are thousands of members of the royal family of the Camel family They are all related by blood, but it depends on which one Closest to the royal family.


    This Mahmoud is probably His Royal Highness the prince.


    Of course, what Tang Dao cares about is money, how can you, a prince, still control me?


    Mahmoud also nodded, and finally said, "Uncle, you are responsible for this matter, I''m just here for fun."


    Bella breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Tang Dao, "We are very interested in hunters, but we want to see more."


    Tang Dao spread his hands, "Of course, we will serve you 25 hours a day."


    "But the time is only 24 hours, Mr. Nicholas." Bella said with a smile.


    "One more disappeared, God is serving me." Tang Dao also replied.


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 Chapter 620： : Dahu, this is the menu, Dahu: Get lost! purchase!

    Tang Dao took a sip of Starbucks. The taste was too bitter, but instant coffee is like this. Isn��t Starbucks�� positioning just to cut leeks?


    He just took a sip and put it on the table. Bella and Mahmoud had left long ago. They said they would conduct a new evaluation on the hunters. If they met the requirements, they would definitely place an order. This already made Tang The knife is very satisfied, and the credit value of the big dog is still guaranteed.


    "Let''s go."


    Tang Dao stood up, and the entourage sitting at other tables also stood up and walked out of Starbucks.


    Others in the store breathed a sigh of relief.


    "I was so nervous just now, I didn''t dare to speak loudly, who is that Asian?" A young man whispered to his companion.


    "It must be the boss of a gangster. Didn''t you see it just now? Several people under him have tattoos on their hands." The companion said softly.


    After Tang Dao left Starbucks, he went to the place where Yingjiang and Da Maozi were located. They had a lot of personnel turnover. Who didn''t know that the world''s weapon templates were these two rough guys. It was only during the Cold War that there were obvious differences. Yingjiang became As it becomes more and more technological, the bear becomes rougher and rougher, and this ice and snow creates resistance.


    Tang Dao didn''t bother anyone, just wanted to be an ordinary audience, strolling around casually, and when it was lunch time, the company had a working meal, so after a few random bites, the afternoon air show began.


    The air show team was recruited from the exhibition. I heard that it is an international show team, and the technology is fine.


    The hunter was ranked fourth on the stage, sitting on the concrete steps, holding his head up, squinting and watching the aircraft move in the air. With a cup of Pepsi in hand, it feels comfortable.


    "Mr. Nicholas."


    As soon as Tang Dao turned his head, his face instantly changed into a smile, "Good afternoon, Mr. Bella, Mr. Mahmoud."


    "Good afternoon." Bella stood beside him casually, took the binoculars from the entourage, and looked for the figure of the hunter among the many aircrafts. Looking at the fleet of aircrafts shining in the sun, Bella also sighed. One sentence, "It is war that drives mankind forward."


    Tang Dao received it from the sidelines, "No, no, desire is what drives mankind forward, while ambition and war drive industry forward. God has abandoned disgusting human beings, and fighting each other has become everywhere."


    This **** may not be very popular with the big dog, but Bella still glanced at Tang Dao with great interest, "Could it be that Mr. Nicholas is still studying theology?"


    "Of course? I''m a devout Christian." Tang Dao also made a gesture of prayer. He hoped to make more money in the coming year. The money he earned this year has been invested and laid out? The casino hotels in Las Vegas are almost It was built in half a year? The money is rushing, and the bank will issue bills every month? It hurts to see, if there is ten dollars on the ground now? He doesn��t necessarily bend down to pick it up? He will pray to God? Drop more .


    A capitalist who can tell God to work for him in the last hour? Will he believe in God?


    Tang Dao is an arms dealer who is greedy, despicable, ruthless, and vicious!


    He is more like a self-deprecating, even Mahmoud looked over? Can''t help but speak? "Do you only have one hunter now?"


    "If you need F16, we also produce it, but at least it will take more than a month." Tang Dao replied, "We have purchased a F16 production line."


    He also said, if you need a purchasing agent? We can also help, he just wants to burn the first fire of the hunter.


    Mahmud and the two are not surprised at all, obviously they already know the news of the savior, there are many partners, the relationship in Europe is very complicated, the production line of F16 is not precious, there are many sellers in the world, eagle sauce as a supply It doesn''t matter how many merchants there are, he holds the final supply channel, and most of the dealers below are dealers, and Ying Jiang will not care about how many people die.


    But it seems that the relationship between Foot Pot Chicken and Ying Jiang is too complicated. They have enough ability to produce new fighters, but because of resources, internal relations and other issues, they can only bow to Ying Jiang, and more are in charge of processing companies. The image of the savior company is also one of the OEM companies of eagle sauce, which can better affect the relationship between the two parties.


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    "I''ve heard about the work of your umbrella company in the Seychelles, and it''s done very well." Bella suddenly brought the topic to Azrael Reaper, and praised, "That''s a world-class special team. force."


    Tang Dao just smiled without saying a word, listening to him continue.


    Seeing that he didn''t speak, Bella didn''t care, so she smiled and continued, "Does Umbrella have any idea of ??financing?"


    "??" Tang Dao turned his head and frowned.


    "Our Investment Bureau hopes to acquire the shares of the umbrella company, and can operate it to go public!" Bella is very confident, "This will be the first share in a security company."


    In the early 1990s, the image of security companies had just begun to spread. Blackwater, Clover Jungle, etc. would not be piled up until the end of the 1990s or after the millennium. However, it seems that I have never heard of those that can be listed, because PMC The particularity of the industry, the perfect target for the scapegoat, want to go public? The leeks are not fools, can this share still be bought?


    Tang Dao and Bella looked at each other, he believed in the latter''s ability.


    But after thinking about it for a while, he chose to refuse, "I''m sorry, Mr. Bella, the umbrella will not choose to go public."


    This thing is originally illegal and is not recognized by the laws of all countries in the world. Moreover, even a businessman sometimes chooses to compromise politics. Absolute neutrality does not exist, which is why he can become Yingjiang''s extra-staff special forces One of the wishes, this order has more than one billion US dollars a year, including bombing orders and air support orders. If the investment bureau buys it, I am afraid that I will be the first to be kicked out.


    "Savior Company has enough funds to develop a good umbrella." Tang Dao said.


    Bella took a deep look at him and didn''t say much, just said, "If you have any other ideas, you can contact us."


    At this time, Mahmoud also put down the binoculars, handed them to his followers, and said to Bella, "Very good planes, we can buy some and try to equip the air force."


    Bella nodded and said to Tang Dao, "We want 15 hunters."


    Why don''t you continue to think about it?


    After 15 planes are calculated according to the discount, there will be seven or eight billion US dollars!


    Just placed an order?


    Tang Dao was a little at a loss for a while Could this be the true character of the big dog?


    Eagle Sauce: You know!


    Big Dog: Big Brother, bring me $2 billion worth of goods, and you can pick the stuff yourself.


    Rabbit: I''m so envious, I really like camels, and I really want to be friends with him.


    Eagle Sauce: Young man, don''t talk about martial arts! You are poaching my corner, you feed the juice to the mouse!


    Rabbit: Huh? I just sell some goods. There were too many in the 1950s, and the bullets are about to be cut, dear.


    Ying Jiang hid in the corner and watched secretly. When he saw the big dog waving the green coins to trade with the rabbit, he clutched his chest, his face was full of pain, tears swirled in his eyes, bit the corner of his mouth, and wiped the corner of his eyes with a handkerchief, " In the end, I still carried everything alone.��


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 Chapter 621： : School Director

    The exhibition is still very user-friendly. Dozens of small meeting rooms were prepared on site, about 40 to 50 square meters, but there were still compartments in the middle. Mi Jianping hired professionals from the company to negotiate the contract with the other party. Tang Dao sat in the cubicle with Bella and Mahmoud. There were only three of them, and even the secretary was isolated.


    They have further work to discuss.


    Bella looked at Mahmoud. He was more outgoing. After several words and a big order, the relationship between the two parties was on the rise.


    "Nicholas, in fact, we are looking for you, and there is one more thing." Bella finally saw Tuqiongdao, Tang Dao was not surprised, no one has so much time to waste here, there must be something, Tang Dao moved a little She lowered her hips and seemed to be sitting upright, "Please speak."


    "We understand that your company intends to open a special school?" Bella asked with doubts.


    Enrollment has already started!


    The location is in Africa, the main campus is in Zaire, and the branch campuses are in Somalia and South Africa. The latter is co-founded with the security company eo and the South African Bank. The tripartite investment exceeds 5 million US dollars, while Somalia and Zaire are in In the base of the Savior Company, the instructors are all from special forces, and in order to let them learn the technological means of modern warfare.


    The minimum requirement is to have a high school degree or above, and then teach them to learn English.


    Weapons experts were also invited from Ukraine as teachers.


    This school is a two-year school, and the main thing to learn is the means of war. The teachers are all talents. The sniper instructor is a professor hired by a German school. enemy.


    The tuition fee is 30,000 US dollars per person for two years!


    Does the big dog also have ideas?


    You know, the most luxurious individual soldier configuration in the world is not the eagle sauce, but the big dogs. They hang everything that can save their lives on their bodies. They are full of technology, almost luxurious, but their combat effectiveness... It''s hard to say, you have seen a company The scene of being chased by three or five people?


    It''s not uncommon. Sometimes when I see it, the bystanders feel blush.


    Take the most expensive weapon, and the only tactic you learn is to retreat.


    "We want to be on the school board," Bella said.


    Water?


    This is the failure of the umbrella company to invest in shares, is it going to save the country with a curve?


    In fact, Tang Dao didn''t pay much attention to this special academy. He is a person with a strong desire to control. He doesn''t like other people''s meddling, and no one can get in. This academy is just a means of profit.


    Seeing Tang Dao thinking deeply, Mahmoud frowned, "For an investment of 20 million US dollars a year, we want a directorship, and we will not check the school''s affairs."


    "Mr. Mahmoud, if you have any other requirements, please tell them together." Tang Dao said.


    Mahmoud glanced at Bella, nodded and said, "First, the school accepts about 200 students from us every year. Second, we have the right to give priority to hiring school graduates."


    "Only these two?" Tang Dao didn''t think it was too much to ask, but thought it was too simple. He wondered if the other party was trying to trick him. After thinking about it for a while, he looked at the two dogs. Big family, I agreed, someone sent money to the door, and I was still so entangled.


    "I''m very honored that you attach great importance to the School of Special Education. When the school is officially listed, I will invite you to come and cut the ribbon."


    Bella smiled and agreed to come down. The internal negotiation has just been finished, and the external negotiation has also come to an end. As long as the boss signs, Tang Dao wrote down the name, put the pen on the folder, and shook hands with Bella, "Don''t worry, the first We can deliver the batch within a month."


    Bella nodded, rejected Tang Dao''s dinner invitation, and the group left.


    This is a good start. The total order price is 630 million US dollars, and the unit price is as high as 42 million. The big dog is also straightforward, giving a down payment of 400 million. This bold appearance makes people envious.


    Tang Dao is very generous. These negotiating employees gave them 200,000 yuan to reward them. Each of them has at least 30,000 to 40,000 U.S. dollars. He raised his hand, "Everyone work hard, and I will celebrate your achievements after the exhibition is over!"


    The employees cheered.


    This 600 million order is not worth mentioning in an exhibition of this size. The eagle sauce next door has already soared to 2 billion, and Da Mao is not bad, because the weapons are relatively rough and suitable for lazy people. This is the biggest deal The order is from East Asia, who exactly? The other party was hiding very secretly, but in such an atmosphere, the savior who was a private arms dealer suddenly emerged.


    He is the company that sells the most except for a few hooligans. Maybe a big dog came to buy it, making hunters famous. In the next two days, several countries placed orders, including Serbia in Eastern Europe, and sold a total of 11 aircraft were ordered, and the total order exceeded one billion US dollars.


    Of course Tang Dao was happy. This shows that the market does not exclude private arms dealers. This is enough. He likes to give out money when he is happy, and he has reserved an entire floor of the Paris Hotel for a celebration dinner, all of which are company employees.


    "Boss, they asked me to respect you." Mi Jianping found the boss who was drinking too much and smoking a cigarette on the balcony. He was holding red wine in his hand. He also drank a lot, and his footsteps were a little light.


    Tang Dao is a young man. This drink is like feeding fish. He took it and said with a smile, "You are planning to put me down." But red wine worth thousands of dollars tastes like beer worth a few dollars.


    "Massive." Mi Jianping boasted.


    Tang Dao smiled, lying on the balcony with a cigarette in his mouth, looking at the stars in the sky, and suddenly asked, "How is your stay in France?"


    Mi Jianping was taken aback, and replied, "I was in Paris when I went to study abroad, and I have been in France for more than 20 years."


    "Haven''t you been home?"


    "I went back. After staying in France for more than ten years, I found a French girl. I was sent abroad by the government." Mi Jianping continued, "My parents were waiting for me to go back, and I was their pride, but , I selfishly stayed."


    There is still such a process here.


    Tang Dao was just listening. It turned out that Mi Jianping was a top student at the time. He was sent abroad to receive education by the government, but when he came to Paris, his heart changed and he refused to go back. He even changed his name and became a French citizen. Do you think he was wrong?


    Have!


    Too selfish.


    But it is precisely because he is too selfish that he can reflect the greatness of some people in the rabbit, but Tang Dao will not despise him Anyone who stays in an environment that is depressing and cannot see the future for a long time will There are ideas, it''s just that he made the worst move.


    Sure enough, I heard from Mi Jianping that when he returned to his hometown, his mother was depressed because of the neighbor''s gossip and died of illness. When his father saw him, he also drove him away with a hoe.


    Perhaps, he has long since disappeared from the family tree.


    Listening to what Mi Jianping said, Tang Dao expressed despondency, helplessness, regret, and rejoicing in his tone, all mixed feelings.


    "Sometimes, the road we choose by ourselves has to be walked on our knees. Life is always full of regrets. When you look back, it turns out that your own shadow has already learned to grow up and endure loneliness." Tang Dao patted his Shoulder, I don''t want to continue talking about this matter, lest he feel uncomfortable, and said with a smile, "Now that you have your own family, work hard, and I will give you a raise."


    Mi Jianping was not the kind of sentimental person either, so he agreed with a smile.


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 Chapter 622： : Careful for adults

    Mi Jianping drank a lot. When he woke up, he still felt a splitting headache. When he opened his eyes, he saw a golden decorated room. Outside, there was the sound of an engine. He put on his slippers and rubbed his head. Walking to the window, opening the curtains, looking down, I saw Tang Dao pushing the lawn mower, surrounded by Danielle and a dog.


    The dog was still barking softly, its tail wagging like a spiral willow.


    "What the hell!"


    Mi Jianping slapped his head, a bit regretful that he drank too much yesterday, it was all fragmented, but he knew that he had said a lot, including the depression he had been squeezing for a long time.


    Picking up the mineral water on the table, he took a few sips, breathed out into his palm, and smelled it. The smell of wine was not very strong, so he washed his face and went downstairs.


    "Mr. Mi." When the servant saw him, he smiled and nodded in greeting.


    "Hello." After Mi Jianping rubbed his face, he walked out of the villa. Tang Dao, who was busy, heard the footsteps, turned his head, and said with a smile, "I woke up."


    "Boss, what I drank yesterday..." Mi Jian was slightly embarrassed on the plane.


    "The celebration party, if you don''t get drunk, what is the celebration?"


    Tang Dao turned off the switch of the lawnmower, took the towel from the bodyguard, wiped the sweat off his head, and pointed to the parasol not far away, "Come on, let''s sit over there."


    Mi Jianping nodded, and walked side by side with Tang Dao in a slightly restrained manner.


    And the servant brought hot coffee and bread, and a small plate of beef sauce, and put them on the table.


    "I drank a little too much yesterday, eat something in the morning to fill my stomach, or my stomach can''t stand it." Tang Dao said.


    Such simple care made Mi Jianping feel a little warmth in his heart? After thanking him, he was also a little hungry, and Tang Dao was not in a hurry? Just waited quietly for him to eat a few bites before opening his mouth?" Don��t delay the French anymore, we promised them the production line? But the parts are stuck on the quantity of 100 first.��


    Rapid development hunters? Seize the market!


    Borrowing other people''s chickens to lay their own eggs, the hunter still lacks reputation? The savior company is developing this area independently? The market still doesn''t believe it? As for the big dog? That guy is a novelty hunter. They never buy things only when they say they are good, but spend money when they think they are interesting.


    You have to know that when the big dog bought rabbits, to be honest? It��s a bit outdated, not fashionable at all? But if they don��t sell it to him, he doesn��t believe it. If you have money, there are things you can��t buy. ?Let the rabbit sink.


    Mi Jianping listened to the boss''s instructions while answering.


    "Except for this matter, your work pressure in France is relatively high, so you can adjust it yourself." Tang Dao said.


    Mi Jianping paused his hand, nodded and said kindness in his throat.


    Adults are cautious even when remembering, for fear of accidentally poking themselves.


    "So, boss, are you leaving France?"


    "I might go to the UK again. The company plans to set up a sports company there, and there are still a series of things to do. If you have friends you know, you can introduce the company." Tang Dao was just asking politely, but who Knowing that Mi Jianping heard the words, he thought about it carefully, "It seems that there really are."


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    Halifax Luther was wearing a gray leather jacket and was carrying a beer. His beard was a little two inches long, and it was well groomed, but he always felt that he was not in a good spirit.


    "Wow woof!"


    There was a stray dog ??on the side of the road staring at him with its teeth bared, its limbs were moving slightly, as if it was about to pounce on him.


    Halifax squatted down, grabbed a rock, and smashed it. He hit the dog on the head with vicious force. The stray dog ??barked and ran away. The pain was so painful that it ran a long way. Just stood still and stared at the bastard.


    Halifax smiled, with snow stains on his feet. He has been in the eleventh district for a year, and he has long understood that no matter who he is, dogs are the same.


    This "Les Miserables" written by Hugo is a well-known slum in Paris, with many crimes. In the 1980s, you could often see people being stabbed and lying on the ground. Remember, don''t meddle in your own business , walking with head down.


    Halifax also couldn''t imagine that he lived in the fifth district a year ago, but now he is in the eleventh district.


    The beauty of life may be the impermanence of the world...


    But it''s too ridiculous!


    He gasped, walked several hundred meters and finally arrived at his temporary residence, a slightly dilapidated building. He didn''t live alone, but shared with others. He picked up the key, made a few gestures on the hole, and finally It was opened, and there was a contagious stench inside, one after another.


    Halifax pinched his nose and frowned, "Dulles! Are you eating shit?" he yelled loudly.


    Poking his head out of the toilet, a young black man didn''t pay attention to what the other person said, but instead smiled and said, "Are you back?"


    "Why is it so smelly?"


    "I don''t know, but the sewer at the back must have been stolen." Dulles came out and saw the beer in Halifax''s hand, and his face was happy, which was a bit shameless He leaned over, stretched out his hand to take it, and said thank you, but the latter flashed away, "You have to find a job!"


    Dulles said, well, well.


    But he didn''t care, Halifax sighed. He knew how "lazy" this guy was. In fact, Dulles was also very unlucky. During the game, the ligament was torn. This injury is a huge nightmare for athletes. He retired before he even started.


    Later, I could only engage in some sports activities. Because of the skin color, some sports teams did not like to recruit a black coach very much.


    They are familiar with each other. When Halifax started the company, it went bankrupt within a year, and his wife left with their children. Now he can only live in the slums. This makes the top student who graduated from Loughborough University feel very sad Still full of unwillingness, he can only go to the restaurant to do some work every day to make a living.


    "By the way." Dulles walked to the dilapidated sofa and sat down. Just as he took out his beer, he seemed to suddenly think of something and said, "Someone called you just now, and you didn''t take your mobile phone with you. I Answered, he said, his name is Jianping Mi? It should be that name."


    When Dulles said this casually, Halifax suddenly rushed over, "You mean Mi Jianping?"


    "It seems... yes, you can call back, this is his number." Dulles was taken aback and pointed to a piece of paper on the coffee table, which had a phone number on it, and Halifax suddenly thought Filled with unexplainable emotions, he had a premonition that the light of God finally began to envelope him.


    Picking up the phone, I couldn''t wait to call, and answered nervously, and then a familiar voice came, "Hi, hello, Brutin."


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    This blue book is Mi Jianping''s English name.


    "It''s me, Halifax!"


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    After hanging up the phone, Halifax''s face turned red, and he suddenly jumped up and cheered, which frightened Dulles. He choked on the beer in his mouth and coughed.


    "Hey! Cough, buddy, what''s the matter with you?" Dulles said uncomfortably.


    "Dulles, I..." Halifax started to cry when he said that, only he knew his pain, he was so anxious that he needed sleeping pills to fall asleep every night, he was going to collapse, but at this time, A ray of dawn came, and Mi Jianping stood in mid-air with his arms outstretched.


    "Come into my arms, my child!"


    It''s disgusting, but appropriate!


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 Chapter 624： : business layout

    Halifax stood nervously at the door of the villa, wearing a suit, which was left over after he went bankrupt. Even when he went bankrupt, he was reluctant to sell it, because he knew that this was his new start. dignity.


    Taking a deep breath, he pressed the doorbell.


    Halifax heard footsteps inside, and then the side door was opened. A servant looked at him suspiciously, and he quickly said, "I''m here to find Mr. Tang."


    "Wait a minute." The servant nodded with a smile, picked up the phone next to him and called in, and opened the door about half a minute later, "Mr. Halifax? Mr. Tang is already waiting for you inside."


    "Thank you." Halifax felt his tongue dry, the blood started to flow faster, and his heart beat faster, following behind the servant, he caught a lot of glimpses out of the corner of his eye.


    The bodyguards led the Caucasian dogs. These dogs were big and thick. Although they were wearing masks, their teeth were exposed to the sun, but they brought coldness from the bottom of their hearts. They were still a little scared.


    Walking up the steps and entering the villa, Halifax saw his old friend Mi Jianping standing behind a young man. When he saw him, he blinked at him and made a small gesture.


    And that young man is bending over, watering the flowers!


    Halifax swallowed nervously. He didn''t quite know who this Mr. Tang was, but someone who could make an old friend so caring and caring must have a high status. He had long heard that Mi Jianping worked in a super Rich men work.


    He knew that an opportunity was right in front of him.


    Tang Dao carefully served this potted plant, a Campion worth ��130,000, which can only be found in the Gibraltar area of ??the UK. In 1991, a strain was discovered, and Tangdao bought it at a high price.


    Every day is taken care of very well, I wish I could have a servant.


    After about four or five minutes, Tang Dao got up and handed the shower to the servant, and after wiping his hands with a towel, he smiled when he saw Halifax and said, "Sorry for the long wait, please sit down."


    "Want something to drink?"


    Halifax sat on the sofa, rubbed his knees, wiped all the sweat from his palms, and said hurriedly when he heard Tang Dao''s words, "Just have a glass of juice."


    "Give me a cup of hot milk, thank you." Mi Jianping said to the servant beside him.


    Tang Dao waved his hand, indicating that he didn''t need it, looked Halifax up and down, and said, "I plan to open a sports company in the UK, and the investment is about 20 million US dollars. Mi recommended you to me."


    When he heard 20 million US dollars, Halifax grabbed it vigorously.


    Even if his company hadn''t gone bankrupt, his net worth wasn''t that much, and it was only worth five million. The investment alone made him a little excited, but what Tang Dao said next made him feel the ambition in the heart of the man sitting in front of him.


    "In addition to these, we also plan to acquire a Premier League club and name the Premier League. The job of the sports company is to maintain these and develop other projects. I originally wanted to find a company, but I believe Mi''s words more, he said You have the ability." Tang Dao can''t believe too much, do you think he would be willing to hand over such a big company to someone he doesn''t know?


    He had already entrusted someone to investigate.


    Halifax has the ability, but he was unlucky. He was done by someone, and the capital chain was broken. Those banks saw that it was difficult for you to pay back the money. money.


    Tang Dao decided to give him a chance after he retrieved his files in the Sports Academy, bank statement and credit evaluation.


    "I want to know, if you take this position, how will you operate?" Tang Dao asked Erlang with his legs crossed.


    Halifax looked at Mi Jianping, who nodded slightly at him, and he began to talk about his experience. He is a conservative, not a radical, which means steady, Now that you have the naming rights of the Premier League, you can make this name bigger, and you can enter the brokerage company industry...


    Anyway, the logic is clear.


    This is enough, but it seems to be cautious in spending money, after all, it is a professional in other aspects.


    "very good."


    After listening to Halifax''s "outline", Tang Dao nodded, "When can I go to work?"


    The other party was startled, and when he came back to his senses, his face beamed with joy, "It can be done now, sir."


    Tang Dao saw that he was very excited, and said with a smile, "Don''t worry, let''s discuss the reward."


    He will not be stingy with the company''s top management, and offered Halifax a year of 1.1 million US dollars plus a 10% dividend. As long as you earn more, I will give you more. This is Tang Dao''s idea.


    The contract was already prepared. Halifax just glanced at it and signed it. He had already lost everything by now. If he continued like this, maybe, before long, he might starve to death!


    He didn''t want to live such a life of near despair. Perhaps, being exploited by capital, he still had some hope.


    "Welcome to join!" Tang Dao stretched out his hand and said.


    Halifax stood up and took each other in both hands, full of determination and excitement.


    ��


    Seychelles.


    Aldabra Island.


    Brewer was wearing a bandage, and his old friend Martin was in a more miserable situation, his eyebrows were all burned. This man seemed to be more energetic. The two met each other for the first time after the kidnapping case, and they were quite helpless. .


    The two sides looked at each other and immediately smiled wryly.


    "Man, you are worse than me." Martin looked at Brewer and said with a wry smile.


    Brewer''s injury is actually a bit funny to say, the battle was over at that time, he was escorted out, but he ran too fast, rolled down the stairs, and then broke...


    He was too embarrassed to say it felt ashamed.


    However, my life was saved, and in order to prevent such a thing from happening again, the umbrella company has sent a 50-member advance team here, which is also one of the personnel after the Aldabra Island base.


    Martin and Brewer wanted to talk about another business when they met this time.


    Seychelles wants the umbrella company to help train a group of soldiers.


    "Of course, our base already has this service, and I can recommend the best college to go to the special college for further study. There, we will learn more tactics, and we will have scholarships." Brewer Said that the first principal of this special school is the boss, and he is one of the instructors. Of course, more schools need to be recruited, and it is not free.


    "However, we also have an elimination system. Those with physical problems are best not to be sent in. They must sign a death liability agreement. As long as you agree, we welcome anyone."


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    Martin was very hesitant. He didn''t think there was anything wrong with the death responsibility letter, but he was afraid that no one in the Seychelles would go there. Although there were hundreds of armed forces, most of them served as "guards" to maintain order. ".


    And because the GDP is relatively high, their income is also high, I am afraid that not many people are willing to work hard. For them, honor is too vague, which makes Mai Ding''s military department very distressed.


    They don''t have the ambition to dominate the ocean like the Four Emperors, they just hope to have the ability to protect the island, but the hotel robbery made their right cheek swollen, and the number of tourists this month has dropped by more than 50% compared to usual, This makes it almost impossible for Seychelles, which came once by tourism, to survive.


    Therefore, Martin proposed to learn from the Savior Company and send personnel to further study. This was also supported by the military department. He was thinking whether he should grit his teeth and go there himself.


    Maybe, come back and get reused?


    The more he thought about it, the more he felt good. Looking at Brewer, his temper suddenly turned up, "Don''t worry, I will organize the people well, and maybe I will go too when the time comes."


    "You go?"


    An unbelievable expression instantly appeared on Brewer''s face. After struggling for a long time, he still couldn''t help but said, "Are your bones a little uncomfortable?"


    Even Brewer didn��t want to go to that place to be honest. Although he used to be one of the deputy commanders of the Arctic Fox, there is still a big gap between mercenaries and special forces. He has been to **** and knows the pain of that place. .


    Moreover, he knows who the boss is, a perfect personality with a twisted mind, and Mist is also this kind of person. He knows that the death toll in the base in Somalia alone has exceeded 10 people, and that place is similar to a training camp. , in addition to training, there are also combat missions!


    Of course, these are just casualties, and there are still those who chose to quit. The first period is about to end, and half of the people are gone!


    Isn''t Martin, who is skinny and tender, just looking for guilt?


    "I don''t believe that no one will not pass the test, someone must succeed, why not me." Martin said.


    Brewer was in awe, the X in this outfit was so frankly fresh and refined.


    "I will tell the company, and the last time you hoped that the company would set up a military industrial research institute in Seychelles has been approved. There will be about a hundred experts from Eastern Europe, Somalia, and South Africa."


    This was a previous cooperation agenda, and the boss agreed after thinking about it. Of course, the more such research institutes, the better. Now that I am a legal manufacturer, do I still have to be evasive?


    When Martin heard this, he was very excited. As long as the institute is located here, Seychelles will be able to send people to study, which will be an important breakthrough for their military industry development. kind of.


    Work hard and surpass the existence of the Five Emperors!


    "By the way, are you going to form an air force?" Brewer suddenly said, took out a stack of documents from the briefcase he was carrying, smiled, and said with bared teeth, "The hunters of our company can think about it, and give back now For old customers, the discount is 3 million US dollars. If you buy it now, we will also give you 50 pieces of AK47 and 50 pieces of newly developed bulletproof glass. If you add 10,000 US dollars, we can give you an AM-23 aircraft gun. If you add 10 For $10,000, we can give away a 2A65 MCTA howitzer, this is a limited-time event, mainly for old customers, if there is a VIP, we will give an extra assault boat, which can take 5 people!"


    Brewer finished speaking in this breath, followed by a cool breath, and changed his breath, "Time is limited!"


    Martin was dumbfounded.


    Except for Brewer, other places, as long as there are employees or agents of the savior company, have started to make such a hype. The purpose is to sell the hunter and empty the warehouse by the way. Many weapons actually have a shelf life. After a long time, maintenance is also an expense, why not pay it at this time and lose money? You may make a small profit, but it is absolutely impossible to lose money in Tangdao.


    This is actually a bundle sale.


    Moreover, Tang Dao also linked this with dividends, that is to say, if the agent wants to get more money at the end of the year, he can only sell this hunter desperately, and each eats according to his mouth.


    The hunter production base in Eastern Europe began to speed up production and assembly, and the order of this big dog was busy.


    Paris France.


    Tang Dao gave himself a vacation, and the British sports industry has been handed over to Halifax. Of course, he needs to report to him every day. He has not fully trusted the other party to this point. He just hopes to give him a try. Opportunity, Halifax did not let him down. Within a week, they sent over the team information and market value of the investigation. The prices of the Premier League giants Manchester United and Liverpool are hundreds of millions of dollars, although it seems to be three The price of four hunters, but to buy them, you have to bear their debts.


    "Boss, I propose to purchase in the form of a consortium." As a secretary, Robert put forward his own opinion. The hundreds of millions of dollars is not just talking about it. The case of an individual purchasing a club and developing it is too small.


    Tang Dao didn''t gnaw, and first read the documents sorted out by Halifax.


    Why does he like the Premier League team? Because of the high exposure rate, which can bring more traffic to the company, his layout is always a kind of "playing with things and losing one''s mind" in the eyes of others.


    Who would have known that in the 21st century, wars are fought almost every year, and if you want more profits, you have to occupy more markets.


    Tang Dao is not proud enough to be able to kick Thor, punch Boeing, and buttock Lockheed. Facing the five hooligan interest groups, he can hold his head high. Although the world is very dangerous, the complexity of interests is the continuation of politics. The war is just to compete for interests, but do you think you will compete for interests with opponents of the same level?


    "We don''t have much time."


    Tang Dao said softly If you don��t buy it now, it means that after the start of Jinyuan football, if you want to buy it again, then you will have more than this amount of money.


    After Christmas, the agent''s payment has also been collected, so I''m afraid no one will delay the payment.


    "Just choose this one and let Halifax contact me. I will complete the acquisition of him within a month." Tang Dao pointed to a name on the list.


    Robert stretched his head and saw Tang Dao pointing, "Liverpoo! (Liverpoo!


    The boss chose this?


    It should be said that although it was unexpected, it is also reasonable. After all, this club has many honors, perhaps because of its tragic life experience, many fans have sympathy for this club.


    Isn''t this just human design?


    Isn''t this traffic?


    The disgust of capital is that the Munich tragedy can be a profitable point, which is called disgust!


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    "Hi, Mr. Charlie."


    Halifax in formal attire stretched out his hand and greeted the slim middle-aged man in front of him with a smile.


    The other party was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and dressed in a trim Armani, but there was a deep sadness between his brows.


    Charlie John, the owner of Liverpool and the president of Fenway Sports, this company is a listed company with a market capitalization of more than 20 billion US dollars at its peak. 54-year-old Charlie John is also known as: "Sports Tycoon" In addition to Liverpool, he also owns an F1 team, but in recent years, the investment in football has made him a little bit; coupled with the bad external environment, the competition in the sports industry has become increasingly fierce. Recently, he was admitted to the hospital due to physical reasons .


    The family hoped that he would leave the sports industry, or in other words, take a back seat.


    When a company called ";crew" approached him hoping to acquire Liverpool, Charlie John had mixed feelings in his heart. The company that translates as "construction team" had never heard of it, but the other party offered it proudly. The first price was paid, 90 million pounds!


    Although this is different from the price in my heart, it shows that the other party is a company with strong capital, so this is enough, isn''t it?


    "Hello, Mr. Halifax." Charlie still seemed weak when speaking due to physical reasons, and he was not in the mood to talk about other things with the other party. He sat down and looked at the environment of the coffee shop. He felt very comfortable. The people around spoke softly and looked very qualified. Charlie tore off his clothes, "I can''t accept the price of 90 million pounds, at least 100 million pounds."


    Halifax would love to give him a hammerhead.


    "Mr. Charlie, our company is very sincere. You still have about 20 million pounds. The bank''s deadline is coming soon. If you don''t hand over the money, I''m afraid..." Halifax''s tone is very helpless, and the subconscious meaning is , Our company is already very face-saving, and we didn''t give you any more price.


    The grandsons of the bank are like this, when you get a loan, they can''t wait to come to you for tea every day, and talk to you by the way, and when you reach the deadline, who cares who you are?


    Fenway Sports has to repay 30 million US dollars within a month. Of course, this is not only Liverpool��s debts, but also others. Charlie John is very worried every day. He heard Halifax��s words and looked at him deeply. I also understand that the other party wants to acquire Liverpool to do a lot of work, has a clear understanding of his financial situation, and gives a fatal blow at an appropriate price.


    In fact, there are not so many rules and regulations in the negotiation of the sports industry. Moreover, Liverpool is not a listed company and does not have so many shareholders. As long as Charlie John makes a decision, it is enough.


    "How will you manage Liverpool?" Charlie finally said yes.


    Halifax knew in his heart that the opponent''s line of defense was finally let go, he tapped the coffee on the table with his finger with a smile, "This has nothing to do with you at all, Mr. Charlie, as long as you nod and sign the contract, we will go tonight." You just sit at home and wait for tens of millions of pounds in your bank account."


    As he spoke, he paused deliberately to let the other party ease his emotions. Halifax is not a qualified negotiator, but he is a businessman. Even if he has been bankrupt, he understands what a businessman cares more about ?


    Those who pay attention to future income may be called capitalists or investors, but businessmen pay more attention to immediate interests, and they want capital chains!


    Not everyone can be called a capitalist, but predators are.


    And what''s more exciting than having money in your bank account?


    The impact of tens of millions is not the excitement that comes from just counting zero. Halifax has been looking at Charlie''s expression. The hesitation on that face may be the last struggle of the businessman.


    "Yes!" After saying the last two words, he seemed to have abandoned the so-called dignity long ago, and said to Halifax, "I hope the money will arrive as soon as possible."


    "Don''t worry, as long as you sign the contract, the money will arrive immediately."


    This is what the boss said, otherwise Halifax would not be able to make a decision. The two parties agreed to sign the contract at Anfield Stadium tomorrow. After speaking, Charlie left. The driver waiting at the door helped him into the car. Through the glass, both parties seem to be able to see, saying goodbye in their eyes.


    Halifax finished his cup of coffee, pressed a ��10 note on the table, stood up, picked up his hat, and walked out the door.


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    "Red Jack Changes Hands! Charlie John: They know football better than I do" - Manchester News


    "90 million pounds! The mysterious buyer is a financial giant! "-"playboy".


    "Late Night Heavy, The John Family is history and Liverpool enters a new era. "��"The Times")


    ��


    The next day, newspapers in England were overwhelmed by the news of Liverpool changing hands. The sky of Liverpool was shrouded in confusion. The players and fans were helpless. They didn''t even know who the owner was.


    But is it hard to get a reporter with great powers?


    Someone discovered that the acquired ";crew" company was only in town for two days, and the president was a Frenchman named Halifax, with no other background or information...


    However, some attentive reporters discovered that a new subsidiary had appeared on the website of the Savior Company. The name reflected the construction team. Now that everything has been revealed, it turned out to be an arms company!


    And before they could react from the bang, the Premier League announced the title sponsor for the next ten years, the savior company!


    Now, Tang Dao became famous completely. According to the statistics of boring people, in that week, his name appeared the most in newspapers.


    Some people questioned whether the savior company acquired Liverpool and named the Premier League. Would this be unfair?


    Premier League: No!


    The meaning is very direct, **** you, don''t bother me to make money.


    Except for a few teams who can fight hard? Who can withstand the iron hammer of the Premier League? They had no choice but to choose to compromise, and at this time, it was another piece of heavy news.


    The "Construction Team" gave manager Ronnie Moran ��30m to bring any player he likes to Anfield!


    This news shocked the football world. You know, when Baggio, who was the bid king, transferred to Juventus, it was only 8 million pounds. This 30 million is enough to buy 3.8 Baggios. Who can resist the temptation of money?


    Some media exclaimed: The wolf is coming!


    At this time, Tang Dao, who is a "wolf", UU reading www. uukanshu.com is located in the headquarters of the French branch, overlooking the distance, the company on the bank of the Seine, condescending and can see almost half of Paris.


    He was smoking a cigarette, and he was the only one in the office, even Robert and the little angel were not there, with his left hand on his waist, silent.


    click~


    There was a knock on the door.


    "Please come in." Tang Dao turned around, threw the cigarette into the ashtray, took a sip from the mineral water bottle, and saw a group of people coming in, except Mi Jianping, Robert and others, walking in the middle was a short man A middle-aged man with a Central-European appearance, he can wait for Tang Dao when he speaks, which is very respectful.


    "Boss, our first flight company in Mexico''s free trade zone has started operation!"


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    A flight company, of course, is not the kind of company that carries passengers to the outside world, but a model, such as buying a piece of land in a certain country, and then opening a store of the savior company on this land!


    The city of Chihuahua in Mexico bought a large piece of land to show the performance of hunters to potential buyers and enthusiasts. Moreover, there are also two gun shops that sell some guns and weapons. Zhengda Guangming sells with a business license and has to pay taxes.


    There are too many weapons and ammunition piled up in the Ukrainian warehouses. The Cold War has only been a few decades, but the weapons made can circle the earth several times. Mao Xiong can''t figure it out. The collapse starts from the inside. There are still hundreds of thousands of AK47s. When will this quantity be sold? Therefore, in the consumption package of the savior, the AK47 is more of a gift.


    Savior Company has become the largest AK47 wholesaler in the African market!


    According to the records of "Real Time", a European and American research newspaper in South Africa, an AK47 is sent out from the company warehouse in Zaire or Somalia about every second, and the savior has formed a perfect physique for modification. If you ask for an AK47 Add some gadgets, or modify the launch performance, for the money, they will modify it exactly to your liking.


    Therefore, this should not be called the base of the flight company, but the Savior store, which covers an area of ??about 120 acres of land. The reason why it is chosen in Mexico is because you only need to spend a little money. If the free trade zone The other two, Eagle Sauce and Maple Leaf Little Prince, are not so easy to talk to.


    Here''s another change for the company, building Savior into a brand!


    They plan to introduce products from other companies in the future and divide them into AB areas. This will bring benefits to everyone, and it is safe and reliable, and they are not afraid of regulations...regular business, reasonable tax payment, if you hit me, if you have a temper, hit me!


    Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction, looked at the Serbian Horace Gotha in front of him, and said with a smile, "Good job, sit down and talk."


    He seems to be very gentle, but Horace and others still know that Tang Dao is ruthless and ungrateful. Sitting opposite him is inevitably a little restrained. Tang Dao sometimes has a dark face. He kept his mouth shut, not daring to say much.


    ;"Has there been any problems in the middle?"


    Hollus saw the boss asking questions, and quickly said, "During the period, some local associations approached us and asked us to provide them with protection fees, including the largest flour group in Chihuahua City."


    "They also want to collect protection fees?" Tang Dao asked with a frown. He had heard that building an atomic bomb is not as good as going home and selling tea eggs. But when did the flour sellers have such a bad business? Is the cost of collecting protection fees so high? Hearing Horace continue, the tone was very helpless, "They also hope that we can sponsor them and provide them with a batch of munitions. They can use these for investment, and they are willing to give us a profit after the next batch of money arrives. .��


    I go��


    Is this from Wall Street? If you want to be a white wolf with empty hands, do I need some money from you? Tang Dao doesn''t want to get too involved with the flour. If you can pay to buy a guy, he doesn''t care what you use it for. Even if you go home and play with your mouth, it''s fine, but investing in this thing?


    Fall!


    Tang Dao looked at Robert, wanting to speak, but finally looked at the little angel, perhaps seeing the thoughts in the eyes of the boss, the little angel squinted, "Boss..."


    As soon as he said this, Tang Dao knew what he wanted to say, shook his head lightly, and said to Robert, "We want to respond to the local Chihuahua City, and hope they will maintain due respect for our investment! "This is the only thing legal companies do. Protest. Of course, Tang Dao is not a pedantic person. He will privately find someone to contact his friends in Mexico and ask them to help them come forward. It''s just a special place armed, still afraid of you?


    Horace is also a sensible person. Doesn''t he know what his company does? There are more than 15 umbrella employees in the Chihuahua store. The sniper muzzle with thick wrists makes Horace''s neck feel cold, so it is possible to use external force.


    He was very smart not to express any opinions. When the boss finished speaking and looked at himself, he continued to say, "I also received an order from the Mexican military."


    When it came to business, Tang Dao became interested and motioned him to continue.


    "They want 200 9mm VSS micro-acoustic sniper rifles, 20 Barretts, and they want us to purchase more than 30 US military M249 squad automatic weapons. They also need 300,000 rounds of ammunition and 200 RPGs. In addition to these, The order includes tanks, armored vehicles, and armed helicopters." Horace felt a little trembling when he said this, these weapons are enough to fight a war!


    Moreover, it is a local war on a slightly larger scale. What is this for?


    Why not buy from Eagle Sauce through official channels?


    Moreover, the military also hopes that the savior company will keep this secret.


    "Do they want to start a war?" Mi Jianping couldn''t help but said beside him. Tang Dao glanced at him, then thought deeply, and said meaningfully, "Maybe?"


    The Brazilian think tank Igarap�� published a survey report showing that although Latin America accounts for only 8% of the world''s population, it "contributes" to more than 30% of the world''s murders. Since 1980, at least 2.5 million people have died in Latin America in this ongoing "killing spree" sparked by gang wars and the war on drugs. Nearly half of all these murders occurred in Latin America The victims were all young people between the ages of 15 and 29.


    Latin America is one of the regions with the highest urbanization rate in the world, and the three largest megacities in the world��Buenos Aires, Mexico and Sao Paulo��are concentrated here.


    Some Mexican people said that if this continues, young people will eventually die!


    Under such circumstances, Tang Dao remembered that it seemed that it would not be long before there was a raid on those domestic flour tycoons, but the impact of this war was more intense, and under the distorted interests and financial system, these people��s The downfall, on the contrary, promoted the internal collapse. It has to be said that it is an ironic system.


    If they start a war, Tang Dao will be happy of course!


    The largest private wholesaler in Latin America is about to open I seem to smell the smell of banknotes in the air. As a businessman, you must have a keen sense of smell, otherwise, the opportunity to make a fortune is in front of you, and you may not be able to take it live.


    "When you go back, remember to apply for two flight routes from them. Somalia has drawn 200 people to Mexico. Also, don''t we still have Hail-1 rockets in our warehouse in northern Georgia? "


    Tang Dao asked Robert and the others while talking. They looked at each other and were not sure. Is the boss''s memory so good?


    "It should be." The little angel didn''t dare to confirm. Tang Dao frowned, but after thinking for a while, he let go, and nodded, "Pull three out of them and donate them to the Mexican side, saying: Justice always belongs to the light! "


    Messenger of Light��Tang Dao? !


    Sure enough, love and peace exist, and a man like him is sent by God to benefit mankind.


    Of course, such disgusting words can only be written by someone else''s hand.


    After all, save face.


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    Horace Gotha left and obtained the full authority of the boss, as long as the weapons needed by the Mexican side, find a way to provide them, and, as soon as possible.


    After he left, Tang Dao glanced at the little angel from the corner of his eye, and then turned to Robert. The nearly seventy-year-old man looked calm.


    "You guys go to rest too." In the end, Tang Dao still didn''t want to explain too much to them, his cautiousness became distorted, and he even looked suspiciously at everyone, merciless and cruel!


    Tang Dao was left alone in the room, breathing a bit rudely.


    He has a rough plan for Mexico to start a flour war!


    Of course, on this point, the massive purchase of these weapons and ammunition may be due to "self-protection". Everyone is a "spy". Betrayal, deceit, lies, etc. are very common in this regular army.


    Who can say no to dollars delivered to their door?


    Maybe: Jesus��Christ?


    Tang Dao got up and made a call, only to see the area code: 52, the number behind was covered by his hand, so he couldn''t see clearly, "Hey, I found you a job."


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    Mexico. Chihuahua City.


    boom!


    A gunshot echoed in the abandoned factory. A figure was lying on the ground, blood was flowing, her hands were tied behind her back, and her mouth was sealed with transparent tape. ill.


    The murderer is a middle-aged man with braids, but he may be of African descent, with a slightly dark face, holding a Colt in his hand, chewing gum, and with a click, he removes the bullet clip and throws it on the corpse, " Throw her at the city gate."


    "Yes!" The horse beside him shouted excitedly.


    "Boss Spencer, I have a call for you." A burly man with a giant bear tattoo on his body gave him a mobile phone, "The guys from Mexico City."


    Spencer narrowed his eyes, took the phone, and threw the gun to the other party, "Hello."


    "Good afternoon, buddy." The tone of the person on the other side was flat, and there was no sign of goodwill at all.


    "Aren''t you dead yet? Gian? Then I''m sure I''m not very good." Spencer said with a corner of his mouth.


    The other party was quiet for a while before speaking again, "Okay, I''m not talking nonsense to you, I''m talking to you about business."


    Spencer snorted twice, and although his face was dissatisfied, he continued to listen, "My informant told me that those people are preparing to attack us to flaunt ridiculous justice, and they have already laid off a company. order, and that company is in Chihuahua."


    Those people? !


    Of course Spencer knows who it is. They have damaged the rights of another group of people. In Mexico, people like Spencer have too much power to speak. Those people want to take it back, which is inevitable. There is going to be a conflict.


    "That company!" Spencer said arrogantly, "I''ll take someone to kill them."


    The tone of Ji''an on the opposite side is very serious, "No, what I want to tell you is, don''t make trouble with that company, you can''t afford it."


    This kind of understatement made Spencer, who was used to being arrogant in Chihuahua, very annoyed!


    "Just tell me what company it is!"


    Ji''an said: "The savior."


    The name always seemed familiar to Spencer, but he couldn''t remember it for a while, so he groaned a few times, "You don''t need to take care of things in Chihuahua City, this is what we agreed."


    Ji''an said cautiously, "I just don''t want you to make mistakes."


    "It doesn''t matter who will die." Spencer hung up the phone impatiently, he hated the preaching tone of the other party.


    mexico city.


    In a villa, Ji An, who was hung up on the phone, was not angry at all. He threw the mobile phone on the sofa, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Idiot!"


    He and Spencer are actually members of the Sinaloa Group, one of the top ten organizations in Mexico. This group is legendary. It has produced more than 20 wanted criminals in the world, with a total amount of up to 17 million U.S. dollars. Ji''an is a new generation In the battle with Spencer, he won the support of most people, but because of Spencer''s background is also relatively strong, so in the subsequent liquidation, he did not die, but was sent to the strange In Wawa City, Ke Ji''an was upset, and if he didn''t cut the weeds and roots, his back was always chilly.


    Therefore, when the rumors of the "Flour War" began to spread in the market, Jian began to have an idea in his heart, and asked Spencer to explore the way for himself first, and by the way, test the bottom line of Mexico.


    "I''m sorry, Spencer." Ji An said softly, but he didn''t seem to apologize at all.


    Spencer found out from Ma Zi that the "Savior" company had actually blackmailed him, but he didn''t pay attention to what the other party''s name was.


    "Bring someone! Come with me!" Spencer said with great fanfare after pondering for a while.


    "Boss, boss..." Ma Tsai hurriedly said, "What are we going to do?"


    Spencer glanced at him. "Go and get in trouble with that company, they''re making me sick."


    Ma Zai swallowed his saliva, "They are multinational corporations, and they are arms dealers, we..."


    "This is Chihuahua City! It''s not the outsiders who have the final say, but the Spencer Group." Spencer looked at Ma Zai and said word by word. This feeling of oppression made Ma Zai very nervous, and he They don''t even admit that they are from Sinaloa, and they all start to form their own groups? Are you going to break up with Boss Ji''an?


    Mazi thought a lot, but Spencer didn''t think so much, Mexico, it''s dark!


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    Chihuahua City, Municipal.


    The 47-year-old Maijia sat in the security booth and looked out. His eyes were full of his 21-year-old shadow. He has been here for 26 years. He has feelings, even the AK47 standing beside him. They are all full of emotions, but they are not in a good mood recently. The female leader who greets me every day at work has disappeared inexplicably?


    This made Mecca feel a little uncomfortable.


    Boom boom boom!


    There was a violent roar, Mecca stood up suspiciously, looked out from the sentry box, had already picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand, and whenever he found something wrong, he would call the security personnel inside, he saw a van, obviously It was refitted, otherwise how could there be such a sound, rushed towards the door, drifted in Mecca''s surprised eyes, and a long tire track was pulled out on the ground.


    Before Mecca could translate itThe rear door of the car opened, and a... dead body was thrown from inside? !


    The people inside raised their middle fingers at the timid Mecca.


    Mecca assured that he was absolutely right. It was definitely a corpse. He picked up the gun and ran out of the sentry box. He saw the corpse on the ground. The blood had dried up. Most importantly, it turned out to be Ms. Mandy who had been missing for a few days. .


    was killed!


    He immediately felt angry, picked up the AK47 and was about to shoot, but when his hand was on the trigger, he stopped again. He was afraid, afraid of the other party''s revenge, he still had a wife and family, he felt the manliness on the ground. Tee was "watching" himself, and it was stressful for him.


    Just when he was about to collapse, the security personnel inside who heard the movement also rushed out. When they saw Mandy lying on the ground, everyone was stunned.


    "The female chief was killed! Had announced a crackdown on Chihuahua City Flour! "


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 Chapter 628： : It started very excitedly, but ended hastily.

    Mandy was killed. This incident caused an uproar in the whole of Mexico, and even started to go out of circles. The assessment of their danger level by other countries was overwhelmed. The rampant local flour merchants shocked people all over the world!


    Even the stinky and shameless media like the Eagle Sauce BBC next door began to worry unfoundedly. Of course, they even called on the government to crack down!


    Eagle sauce is cocaine on the outside, and the inside is full of marijuana. The leader of the poison sect next to him can''t bear it, but he lacks a fuse. It should be said that there is a relationship of interest or interest. After all, Eagle sauce is not an idiot. You Thought they were messengers of world peace, but they wanted them all.


    The city of Chihuahua is on fire. Some people demand that the murderer be brought to justice, and some people demand a long-term plan, but they dare to say big words, but who dares to do it? Mandy did it, and then died. This world has never lacked people who do practical things. Of course, the world can work without anyone. It is impossible for a good person to have a good life.


    The Spencer Group declared responsibility for the matter!


    It''s a very generous statement, and it''s still on TV. Even if the Mexicans are cowardly, this kind of behavior of flogging corpses still needs face!


    Brother, you are too much!


    Then I saw the serious warning of the spokesperson on the national TV, "No one can leave the order. This is disrespect for human society. Stop the violence! Otherwise, we will take necessary measures."


    Then, when the spokesperson was returning home, he was hit by a truck and killed!


    He pushed his car into the river by the side of the road, maybe, he couldn''t figure it out, he was just bragging, and his life was lost.


    This incident made the already treacherous and changeable atmosphere in Mexico suddenly become extremely tense, and in such an atmosphere, Spencer led people to find fault.


    The Savior Company is not actually located in the urban area of ??Chihuahua, but in the northern suburbs, about ten kilometers away from the urban area. In fact, this is also a lively area, and many foreign factories are established here.


    Sitting in the pickup truck with a cigarette in his hand, Spencer looked at the rumbling factory in the distance, with a dangerous light in his eyes, "I remember, we asked them for protection money before? It''s a batch of weapons ? They didn''t pay it, did they?"


    The Spencer Group has a tradition of collecting protection fees, because they are not high enough to be low, and this leader is a bit stupid. He only knows that if it is not for Sinaloa behind him, I am afraid, Spencer He was thrown into the Rio Grande with stones tied to him a long time ago, can he survive till now?


    But even if someone is behind the back, no one is willing to let go in terms of vested interests. Everyone eats this bowl of food. It will give you face to gain a foothold in Chihuahua City. It would be good to have the reputation of the so-called largest society Yes, you still want to share my market, go eat shit!


    Under such circumstances, Spencer can only find ways to generate income.


    If the people of Sinaloa knew that the Spencer Group that was separated from them relied on this method, I am afraid they would feel too ashamed!


    Spencer threw the cigarette butts on the ground, opened the door, picked up the Steyr MPi69 submachine gun, and walked down towards the construction site of the branch. Weapons, some are pistols, some are dashes, and some are holding machetes.


    This group of people has so many postures, so scary. There are many factories around. Some workers saw this scene and ran away. According to the survival rules in Mexico, don��t watch curiously. When a stray bullet will be fired for you, the funeral home The car dare not come to pull.


    As for the experience of the branch of the Savior Company in a certain hotspot or chaotic area, when they saw that the other party was coming with a weapon in their hands, they immediately understood, and the siren sounded harshly.


    Spencer pulled the bolt and fired at a nearby sentry box!


    chug chug...


    The bullet pierced through the phone inside, and also smashed the wall behind. A Mexican in security uniform was lying on the ground trembling, holding his head and throwing a weapon beside him. He didn''t dare to make a sound, but there was deep fear in his eyes. .


    Damn, it''s too scary!


    And the funniest thing is that because this is a gathering place for foreign factories, there are actually police here, but the ones in Mexico... It��s a bit hard to explain, so they just ran away. ? Send a head? ADCs are afraid to play like this.


    But Spencer had calculated everything, and underestimated the guarding force of the branch. When the alarm sounded, the umbrella employees inside were not the most elite, but they were experienced in many battles. Are you afraid that there will be no battles in Africa? The string is stretched. When you hear the siren, you will be in position immediately. Machine gunners and snipers climb to the commanding heights. The Umbrella Company mainly uses three types of sniper rifles, Barrett, M40A1, and Maozi''s 9mm VSS micro-acoustic sniper rifle. Rifles, and machine guns use different weapons depending on the battlefield situation. It is almost impossible for Maozi��s PK and NSV branches to equip them. It is too cruel. They are equipped with M84 7.62mm general-purpose machine guns from the former Yugoslavia and Heckler Koch from Germany. HK13 machine gun is the main one.


    Of course, if it is the two major bases in Somalia or Zaire, this machine gun can emit blue fire.


    "Stop! This is the private venue of the Savior Company, leave, otherwise, we will take necessary self-defense measures." Someone shouted from the loudspeaker, but Spencer didn''t listen, and kept walking, "They want to resist? Here is Qi Wawa City." He picked up his submachine gun and fired at the door, the bullets were embedded in the wall, so arrogant!


    "Free Fire!"


    The employees of Umbrella Company have absolute rights on security issues, and the counterattack is very straightforward. This Heckler-Koch HK13 machine gun clicked, loaded, detained the class, and fired! Chuck, the row in front fell to the ground!


    And that includes Spencer too!


    What the hell... dare to shoot!


    Spencer''s chest has been smashed, what else do you want to save? It��s good if the upper body is not interrupted, and of course there is no such thing as in TV dramas, when you are dying, widen your eyes and say, you wait for me, someone will avenge me, this kind of words can��t be said .


    In front of machine guns, any individual weapon is extremely "stingy".


    None of the people from the Spencer Group ran away. Although the people behind looked in the wrong posture and wanted to run, they were ordered by the sniper There were still people hiding behind the pickup truck, opening the door, thinking to run.


    "Step aside!"


    An umbrella employee carrying an RPG stood on the roof of the building, kneeling on one knee, and the machine gunner and sniper ran behind him. If he didn''t run away, he would be burned to **** later. This employee is also a bold man with high skills. , This is a bazooka after all, but judging by his physique, the recoil should be able to withstand it, so he fired at the pickup truck without aiming.


    Flicking the tail beautifully, he hit the pickup directly, and was blown over in the eyes of everyone.


    The battle lasted only three or four minutes. It started too suddenly, but it ended too hastily. Looking at it, there was no one standing in front of it. This was enough. The umbrella employee in charge of the command looked at his watch. , not in a hurry to rush out to fill up the guns, just waiting for them to die slowly, and finally, what was waiting was the late "justice."


    Anyway, Mexico is also a sovereign country, so there was a gun battle in such a big way, so I have to come and take a look, especially in this sensitive place, but I just saw the ground full of desolation, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay.


    So... so fierce.


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 Chapter 629： :Service-oriented

    Unilateral massacre!


    These five words are the most frequently used words in Mexican newspapers. Dozens of media across the country, including the "Daily", are scrambling to report. stuffed.


    Some people who are familiar with Spencer are breathless, but this is a person from Sinaloa!


    Even if he broke away, he was still there. Moreover, Spencer''s father was the elder of Sinaloa. Although he was dead, he was a pretty good person, and he was quite popular. Otherwise, no one would support him. He competes with Ji An for the position of the boss.


    His death!


    Let the savior company enter everyone''s eyes, and some people think that a company with such firepower is a malignant tumor and an unstable factor.


    In this matter, the savior company responded quickly.


    The spokesperson told the media, "Savior is a qualified, excellent, and responsible security company. We will never cause trouble, but we are capable of protecting the interests of us and our employers anywhere in the world. We regret that this happened. I hope that the Mexican side will manage the law and order well, and I don��t want this kind of thing to happen again.��


    mexico city.


    Ji''an crossed his legs and looked at the blond spokeswoman on TV. He propped his chin and looked expressionless. Behind him stood a strong man, with a height of 190+. The suit on his body seemed to be broken. It was bulging, obviously something was hiding.


    "I want to see Mr. Ji''an!" There was a sudden noise at the door, and then the door was opened, and several middle-aged people broke in.


    "Have you no sense of politeness, gentlemen?"


    Ji''an paused, looked over, and said in a deep voice.


    The hearts of these middle-aged people sank, and they looked at the leader, a middle-aged man who was about 168 in height. He was a little fat, and he was out of breath after walking a few steps. One of Spencer''s **** supporters, he didn''t love Gian, asked? "Spencer''s death? Don''t we have any indication? Mr. Gian! You are the leader of Sinaloa."


    "What do we need to show? Spencer is out of Sinaloa, and..." He pointed at the TV? "Are we going to declare war on the Savior Corporation?" There was a bit of sarcasm in his tone? Shaking his head, "I Don''t think it''s good advice."


    "But did Spencer''s father die for the group? His only son was killed. If we don''t express it? Others will think we are afraid? This is a kind of irony to our group!" The middle-aged man still Dissatisfied, with anger on his face, "If Mr. Ji''an is afraid, you can let me go."


    The atmosphere suddenly quieted down.


    The others who followed were secretly bitter? Why did they come with this fool.


    "Do you think so too?" Ji An looked at them? This made them more embarrassed, looked at each other, and finally someone said, "We obey any order from the group."


    The middle-aged man looked at them in disbelief, didn''t they agree to force the palace together? Why are you secretly rebelling now?


    Ji An stood up, this action? The other party was almost startled, and he couldn''t help taking a step back? Maybe he also felt that this action was a bit embarrassing, and the face of the middle-aged man was blushing? But Ji An''s means in the group? Let him now Finally remembered to be afraid? The footsteps made people a little nervous. Standing in front of him, the height difference between the two sides was about 20 centimeters. Ji An almost looked at him with condescending eyes.


    "You go, you go, but the group will not bring you any help." After Ji An finished speaking, he turned and walked back, which made the other party breathe a sigh of relief, as if the stone on his chest was removed, His face was flushed and he wanted to say a few words, but after he squeezed his fist, he was still timid and left without saying a word. Seeing this, the others hurriedly followed.


    In the room, Ji''an was left again.


    The strong man standing behind him didn''t seem to be able to take the initiative to speak, and he didn''t make any comments. He just stood there, a life-like door god.


    "Idiot." Ji An said to himself.


    That''s Messianic Corporation! It''s not an ordinary security company, the other party will definitely not let it go, yes, even if the other party takes advantage, it will not be so easy to fool the past, but Ji An didn''t expect the other party to be so tough, so he opened fire directly, and Spencer was beaten into a sieve .


    Too tough, could it be that the rumors are true? Does Mexico really want to clean up? Flour Wars?


    Ji An felt that the situation was changing.


    ��


    "Boss, are we really going to conflict with the Sinaloa Group?" In France, the little angel finally asked this question.


    Tang Dao is learning the piano. He specially hired a piano teacher to cultivate his sentiments, but this gesture seems a bit weird. Hearing the little angel''s inquiry, he put down his hand and flipped through the piano score, "Of course not, we are businessmen, we need It��s dollars, pounds, not Zimbabwean dollars.��


    "And this flour war plan? You want Mexico to win?"


    "Have you ever thought about it, I want both sides to lose." Tang Dao looked at him and said with a smile.


    The little angel immediately understood, yes, we are an arms company, and we should be the final winner.


    "What we have to do is let him start a war. Our counterparts in Europe and the United States can''t wait any longer."


    "Then what if someone resists? There are still many people in Mexico who don''t think war is the last step."


    Tang Dao pulled away the chair, "You can''t force a person to fall in love with you, but you can create opportunities and resist? Then pull him into the group."


    How simple is it, is $100,000 enough? 200,000? 500000?


    Any integrity and dignity have a price.


    "We have the largest private distribution channel in the world. Do you know why Interpol is finally not buzzing next to my ears now? Because, I joined the group and they accepted us."


    The little angel asked with a hint of doubt, "The greatest justice is the greatest evil?"


    "Hush."


    Tang Dao put his finger on his mouth, "Don''t say that. It should be said that whoever masters the cannon masters the gavel. Without us, some countries can''t fight a decent war at all. There are three Weapon education, white, legal, black, illegal, and my favorite gray, sometimes, don��t make the business too complicated, as long as we don��t lose money.��


    Even if there is a flour war.


    The savior can definitely get a share of it because he holds the license of Eagle Sauce, and this license is valid all over the world.


    Although Eagle Sauce is disgusting, you can''t deny that they are very good partners. The premise is that you let him earn more, just be an idiot and coax him. How can it be Xi Na who is surrounded by such a big boss? Can a small character like Roja be defeated? The Savior Company has long gone further and further on the road to becoming a giant.


    Do remember to respect him, this man is thinking about freedom for the world!


    "I still don''t understand." The little angel shrugged.


    "You will understand."


    Tang Dao replied with a smile, and looked at the time, "Oh, I''m going to pick up my angel from get out of class." He walked a few steps, stopped suddenly, and stretched out his right finger, "Oh, yes, let Mies Send some people to Mexico, I am afraid that when the time comes, the business will be too busy, remember, respect our US dollars, and don''t let them... think that our service is terrible."


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 Chapter 630： : What a bright X!

    Tang Dao is very suspicious of Sinaloa''s business ethics, especially after this incident, the impact of this is definitely not something that can be explained in one or two sentences, and the other party''s retaliation must be prevented!


    After receiving the order from Tang Dao, Mister quickly selected a team of 120 people to support Mexico!


    Of course, they are sovereign countries, you can''t bring weapons and say that we are here to fight, how rough are you? There is no sense of art, they all signed work visas aboveboard, even if someone asked them what they were here for.


    Spread love and peace!


    Arriving at the Chihuahua International Airport, the branch��s vehicles were already ready. Horace Gotha, who had already returned to Mexico, came to pick him up in person. Sitting in the car, all the glass had been replaced by his own company��s R&D and production. bulletproof glass.


    The Savior Company has cooperated with several large car companies to customize a batch of cars, a total of about 50 cars, and put them in companies in various hotspots around the world.


    The BMW 850 that Horace Gotha was riding in cost about 120,000 US dollars. Of course, after adding bulletproof glass and modification, it will be much more expensive to a certain extent. There are weapons on the back seat, and a With RPG.


    Mexico is not safe, take something small, what''s wrong with self-defense!


    The patrol not far from the airport has obviously noticed this side, the abbreviation of the Savior company is written on the car body, it is difficult to avoid people''s attention, and it is well-known in Mexico.


    "Damn, these bastards, what are they doing here?"


    In the police car, the bald-headed Bridges subconsciously touched his head, sat on the co-pilot, squinted, and stared focusedly. Bridges was very upset about these "alien species", especially It was the other party who beat Spencer to death, so they lost a lot of income, about 200 US dollars a month!


    OMG!


    How does that get Bridges to like the Saviors?


    The driver next to him is an "intern" who has been here for two years. He also has an extra income of more than 100 US dollars a month, which accounts for almost half of his income. He hates the Savior Company even more than Bridges, and curses Mexican slang and swear words, of course, they only dare to BB here, if they walk over, they will put a gun to their foreheads, how cowardly?


    At this time, a flight arrived, and some tourists slowly came out of it. Bridges saw the door of the BMW opened, and a white man in a suit came out from inside. Remember, the other party is definitely one of the most untouchable people in Chihuahua City and even in the whole of Mexico.


    "Is there a way to hear what they are talking about?" Bridges said to his companion in the driver''s seat. The latter looked blank. Bridges cursed in a low voice. He was crazy to ask this person from the south. Idiot, he looked at Horace Gotha, walked towards a man, and then the two shook hands, their mouths were moving, as if they were talking about something, Bridges put his right hand on the hood of the car, leaned slightly, thinking To know what the other person is talking about.


    Shit!


    If I knew it earlier, I should have learned a lip language.


    Bridges saw these dozens of people get into the car of the savior company, and then walked away. Of course, Mister sent people not in groups of people. The goal is too rampant, and they all come to Mexico in pieces. In order to avoid any trouble, at this juncture, both sides have maintained a certain degree of restraint.


    "Quick, follow up." Bridges said to the driver.


    "Follow?" Although the driver''s companion said that he wanted to uphold justice, he was still a little scared when he heard what Bridges said. What kind of joke is this? Lu was in a dilemma, "This... it''s better not to provoke me, I don''t want to die."


    Bridges calmed down all of a sudden, he was not curious, he just wanted to know who these people were, and then sold them to people in Sinaloa, which cost at least a few hundred dollars, but his companion said , It was like pouring a basin of cold water from the head to the bottom, swallowed the saliva in the throat, and said, "Forget it, we can''t leave the post without authorization, this is our jurisdiction."


    Use such words to comfort yourself.


    ��


    Horace Gotha was sitting in the BMW, and the person next to him was Mister!


    As the second-in-command of the Savior Company, he came to Mexico in person, which made Horace a little nervous. He sat beside him and kept looking at him.


    "Is there something on my face, Mr. Horace," said Meester suddenly.


    "No no no, no."


    Horace Gotha was a little hasty, he dragged his voice, and then asked softly, "Does the boss have any orders?"


    Mister looked at him, shook his head, and spread his hands, "Oh, no, of course not, I''m just here to do business. I have a few businesses I want to do with the Mexican ZF, and the list is relatively large."


    Hollus made a look of understanding. He didn''t know about Tang Dao''s "Flour Plan", but Mister knew. However, he was actually on the desk of the intelligence department when he got off the plane. Don''t Look down on any state agency. After all, they are organized. No matter how powerful the Savior Company is, they are only retail investors. Of course, behind these retail investors are consortiums, warlords, and politicians, but you still have to be careful not to let others get caught.


    Hollus didn''t break the casserole and asked the bottom line. You will naturally know what others want to tell you. Don''t be curious. Sometimes, if you speak more, your life will change a lot. "Then how can I help?"


    "You can train more staff, and I think we''ll be very busy before long."


    Mister smiled and blinked This made Horace seem to understand something, and he made a half-understandable look of enlightenment, which made Mister smile in his heart, what the hell, he understands shit?


    In fact, he came here to discuss something with the Mexican ZF, mainly to promote the Hunter fighter jet, and also brought the sincerity of the company. There are more than 20 types of weapons and ammunition given away for free, and he can even borrow the information channel of the Savior Company. He is just a businessman. , Never touch politics!


    The convoy drove towards the branch office. It was safe to write the initials of the savior along the way, but it was obvious that the eyes of the people here were not right.


    "The sun may be the best law God has given us. Almost all crimes will be at night. When the lights are turned off, Chihuahua will become a carnival. There were 17 murders last night. The night is the best Anesthesia, some people have forgotten their fears, of course, our company is still safe, I am afraid, even if they are afraid of seeing Barrett, they have learned to be afraid." Horace Gotha was pretending to be B, and Mist had already felt it.


    This place is no safer than Africa.


    Every continent has its own order of existence.


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 Chapter 631： : business to business

    The situation in Mexico is actually more serious.


    The long-term existence of gangs has also become the norm in society. The 3,000-kilometer border with Eagle Sauce has given Mexico a huge space for flour smuggling.


    The Guadalajara Cartel under the command of the "Godfather" Gallardo, the Sinaloa Group known as "the world''s largest society", and the "Jalisco" young society that bombarded military planes and closed the state by force A new generation", Mexican flour organizations have come and gone and never stopped.


    According to a report by Eagle Sauce, there are more than tens of thousands of community members in Sinaloa alone. If these people are armed, they will be terrified, including PRG rocket launchers, Barrett sniper rifles, AK47 assault Rifles, HK416 automatic rifles, scorpion submachine guns, even artillery and anti-aircraft missiles at their peak, and some of the main personnel are even retired from special forces.


    Think about it, you pay for the so-called justice, only a pitiful 200~500 dollars a month, and you work for the devil, sell your heart, when the desire is filled with selfishness, your pockets are already rich, so, don��t It is said that there is no humanity, but does humanity have the taste of money? (It does not represent my opinion. Although I have never received the three-good student, I have developed morally, intellectually, physically and aesthetically.)


    In Mexico, the water is very deep.


    Mister rested at the branch for one night, and then met with representatives of the Mexican military. Before coming, a letter had been submitted to the military, and the other party also expressed their welcome. Sell ??piles of weapons and ammunition in the warehouse.


    With the financial support of the Savior Company, the weapons factories that were about to collapse and collapse in the original world are in full swing to add peace chips to the front line. This single screw may make the vicious warlord understand the importance of the people. Of course, what role does Tang Dao play in it? button! Without him, how can there be peace in Africa? Without the hard-working people like the savior running around, world peace would have been trampled on long ago!


    The best weapon to destroy a man is to sit on his lap and whisper into his ear that there is no Tiga in this world.


    And to destroy a world, the best weapon is that if everyone gives up hope, despair will naturally spread.


    Now you know the importance of Tang Dao and the savior, right?


    The Nobel Peace Prize should be given to them, the boss of Yingjiang can get it, and the class X should be able to.


    Anyway, isn''t it just who has the bigger fist?


    "Nice to meet you, Mr. Mister." At the entrance of the Mexican military gate, he was greeted by a major general with silver hair but not very old, and a strong body. The other party smiled, very Manly, "I''m Melville."


    Mister let out a sigh, took off the gloves on his hands, and shook hands, "Nice to meet you, Major General Melville." The corners of his eyes froze, he was not very happy, should he just let a major general? This is related to a business worth hundreds of millions of dollars. To put it bluntly, it may not be enough.


    Perhaps seeing the displeasure on Mister''s face, Melville had good eyesight, and he made a gesture of invitation, "Our minister and the person in charge of the logistics department have arrived. They heard that the Savior Company is very happy. happy."


    Of course I am happy!


    This company is a military cooperation unit of Yingjiang, one of the implementers of the bombing plan, and the only private arms dealer among several. It is even rumored that the Asian is actually a puppet supported by Yingjiang. I heard that the latter secretly I don''t know how the rumor spread that it plans to invest more than 10 billion US dollars to build the world''s largest non-staff special group.


    But the two sides were very tacit and silent, which made Mexico, which claims to be the second most powerful player under Eagle Sauce, naturally fantasize. The first is of course Maple Leaf Country.


    Therefore, they maintain a certain amount of attention to the savior, especially now that they really need a batch of weapons urgently.


    The "consumption" is too fast every month, and there are more and more slums.


    Mister thanked and followed Melville into the military headquarters building. Behind them were subordinates in different clothes who smiled and greeted each other. The atmosphere seemed to be very good. In the conference room, all the generals were sitting in it.


    Hearing the sound of the door opening, they looked over at the same time, and Mist didn''t panic at all.


    General?


    Are there many in Africa? Hundreds of people in Africa can be called warlords. They are even more terrifying because they don��t follow the rules and manners. Or, can you still hold a gun to your head?


    Mister and a lieutenant general sitting on the main seat looked at each other, and then the other party stood up, raised his hand, and said very excitedly, "Mr. Mister? Let''s welcome the representative of the Savior Company together." , I applauded first, and the others applauded after seeing this.


    "Thank you. The company is very concerned about friends in Mexico. Mr. Nicholas is in France to discuss business, so he can only let me come. He asked me to say sorry to everyone. He will definitely apologize in person when we meet next time."


    The lieutenant general shook his head, "Mr. Nicholas is too polite. This kind of cooperation is a win-win situation for both parties. Please sit down."


    Mister nodded, sat down, took a few pieces of paper from the subordinate behind him, looked at it himself, put it in the middle of the table, and said with a smile, "We didn''t come empty-handed, these are a share of our company to your country. A little greeting."


    The sitting generals looked at each other, then took the paper, and saw a large strip on it, which dazzled the viewers.


    AK47: 200!


    APS assault rifles: 150!


    50,000 rounds of various bullets!


    In addition to these, there are 30% off for armored vehicles, 22% off for armed helicopters, and 50% off for the cheapest artillery! And the hunter gave 5 missiles and 3 free parts repairs (non-item liability.), in addition to these, the most generous is to buy an armored vehicle, 50 designated firearms, and a helicopter gunship, a total of 100 of the two types of firearms , the hunter places an order, and immediately presents a gift package worth 500,000 US dollars!


    "These are used by our company to give back to new and old customers. If you place an order now, we will be able to load it on the plane tomorrow morning at the earliest, and then ship it over Each of our weapons can withstand inspection, It must be a high-quality product." Mister smiled, showing two front teeth.


    No kidding!


    These are nothing to the Savior Company anyway. You have to spend money to use discounts. If you don��t spend money, you just leave it for a look. It��s useless, but these weapons and ammunition add up to more than a hundred thousand Dollars, send, benefits!


    Dear, if you place an order now, you can enjoy the service of buying one and getting 100 rounds free, delivery in Somalia, Zaire or different regions in Eastern Europe, Il-76 remote delivery, professional escort, to ensure safe and smooth journey, free shipping for large orders, Small orders bear the air postage by themselves.


    Now it is the turn of AK47 to become a gift. Under the powerful research institute of the Savior Company, it may not be long before the weapons will blow out. At that time, even if there are more AK47s, they will not become the main sales product, because, Not worth the money anymore.


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 Chapter 632： : $10,000 camera

    Inexpensive things are never cared for by people. In Africa, everyone has an AK47, regardless of age or gender. You think that even God will not give up the right of people to die. Why does Tang Dao give up these people? What about the right to play with guns?


    "Thank you very much, Mr. Nicholas, we need this batch of goods very much." The lieutenant general glanced at the inventory, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he was also infected by the "enthusiasm" of the savior company. He glanced at the generals present, There was strong disdain and sarcasm in his tone, "If we don''t cooperate with this kind of arms company, I''m afraid, when I go to the battlefield tomorrow, I will think my rifle is a fire stick."


    The middle school smashed this fist on the table, and it was deafening in the office!


    "This is a disgrace to Mexico!"


    With a smile in the corner of Mister''s eyes, he looked at those generals who didn''t care. He really likes these people. If you don''t mess around, how can the company do business? The circulation of money lies in the greed of people.


    "General, I don''t think it''s important. What we''re thinking about is whether there should be more goods in the warehouse?" Mister said.


    The lieutenant general glanced at Mies and nodded slowly, "What you said makes sense, and that''s why we are sitting here now." He sat down as he spoke, and then Mr. Mister was invited to perform.


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    Paris France


    The Sacred Heart Church, a famous church located on the Montmartre Heights, has been a symbol of holiness in the minds of the French since the 19th century. The legendary heroine Joan of Arc��s prancing horse stands at the arched door of the church. The so-called meaning, Maybe it is the last memory in the hearts of the French. After all, on the battlefield, this brilliance is always used for publicity. Like the Italians, are they free to advertise that they are the second team in history to be defeated by the establishment of colored people? country''s army?


    Don''t say who knows.


    In the Sacred Heart Church, it is extremely empty, only scattered tourists are amazed at the design art of human beings. In the impetuous world, no one has ever stopped to understand the meaning of it? In the front row of the church? A man in a white suit, Looking up at the cross above? A little girl beside her prayed with her hands crossed devoutly.


    "Brother? You should close your eyes when you pray. God likes to observe the hearts of believers at this time." Danielle suddenly raised her head and said to Tang Dao beside her.


    Tang Dao was taken aback, then nodded with a smile, stroked her hair, followed Danielle''s example, bowed his head and prayed, but is it really so easy for God to forgive a warmonger whose hands are covered in blood? But? When there is faith in the heart? The so-called fear will dissipate a lot.


    True peace is what the warrior on the blade longs for.


    Not to mention, when Tang Dao lowered his head, his heart was rarely at peace.


    pedal pedal...


    A burst of footsteps and noise interrupted his thoughts. He frowned and looked in the direction of the source of the sound? He saw a group of people who looked like tourists fighting with each other and taking pictures of the church? This movement very big.


    Even going to the market is not so "lively".


    Danielle pursed her lips in displeasure. She is a devout believer and always believes that such behavior is a blasphemy against God? The church is not a tourist destination, but where does the city government care about you? They want income.


    "Let''s go." Tang Dao lowered his body and said to her.


    Danielle nodded. She obediently followed behind and prepared to go out. A tough-looking man was followed by a porcelain doll in a dress. Under the sunlight behind him, his figure was elongated and looked very camera-like. One of them was blonde The young man couldn''t help but raised his camera and took this photo.


    Tang Dao turned his head and glanced at him as if he had a feeling in his heart. The blond young man smiled and waved his hand in a friendly manner. Danielle also has a childish temper. Seeing others patting herself, she also happily agreed, Tang Dao The knife didn''t respond well, but he didn''t like the feeling of being in the spotlight very much. If it wasn''t necessary, he didn''t want to take pictures.


    "Nedham, what are you doing?" A companion next to him elbowed him and asked.


    Needham looked at Tang Dao''s back. He always felt that this person was very familiar. As a media practitioner, he had a deep memory of some prominent people, but he just couldn''t think of it for a while.


    After leaving the Sacred Heart Church, as soon as he went out, Robert took the coat and wrapped Danielle, while the little angel put a black coat on him. The weather in Paris this winter is not so warm. Tang Dao pointed at the little angel''s ear. After saying a few words, the latter nodded and walked back to the church with the two of them.


    In the church, I saw Needham and his group, the little angel walked over, took a look, and finally saw Needham with a camera on his back. He tried to force a smile on his face, and walked to Needham who was taking pictures. "gentlemen."


    Needham looked at the "men" standing in front of him, three big men in black, everyone felt guilty, "Is there anything?" When he spoke, he also turned to his companions who were not far away. After winking, someone finally noticed something was wrong and came over.


    "We want to buy your camera," said the little angel.


    "I''m sorry, I''m not going to sell it, and it''s what I''ve used."


    The little angel took out a stack of US dollars from the inner pocket of the suit, and patted it on his hand, "Here is 10,000 US dollars, I think it should be enough." Don''t rush to refuse, you can see how good-looking Franklin is, Although his stinky face is ugly, he thought, it''s like a strong girl''s melon is not sweet, but it quenches her thirst, the same meaning.


    Under such circumstances, Needham really thought about it. He only spent more than 800 US dollars on this image, and if he can sell it for 10,000 US dollars, does it mean that he can sell more? His heart skipped a beat, and he couldn''t help but wanted to speak, but he didn''t have the guts. Maybe he saw his stubbornness, so the little angel directly added another 1,000 US dollars, and Needham simply handed over the image to the other party.


    "It''s yours now, sir."


    The little angel smiled took the camera and left directly. Needham still couldn''t believe the money in his hand. His companion also came at this time and asked him what was going on. Needham explained the matter. After saying it again, my companion couldn''t believe it, and blurted out, "God, why not me!"


    The problem that can be solved with money is definitely not a problem. Violence is a double-edged sword. Honor hurts others and hurts oneself. If this is Africa, Tang Dao would have used violence long ago. Damn, when he got the camera , I also feel that more than 10,000 is a bit high.


    This money is not spent on the blade, but on the sewing machine!


    Tang Dao turned over a few times at random and realized that it was just an ordinary camera. He gave it back to the little angel, and tilted his head back, "How is the production line of the hunter going?"


    "The French are not easy to let go, they are not willing to spend so much money."


    "About a wave of people in charge, I want to talk to myself." Tang Dao sat up straight and said, this little angel was startled, will the boss... be tough? !


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 Chapter 633： ：FES

    Gauls are notoriously "stingy".


    It can be seen from the Mirage 2000 that this pursuit of "big" made it famous in the Gulf War, a typical waste material machine, according to the manufacturer Snecma, this design is to take into account the potential Most of the customers are from developing countries. Therefore, the maintenance and operation costs require the engine to be designed in a simple and simple way. The price of "simple and reliable" is greatly reduced performance. What is the result?


    Everyone is not a fool who wants to extract wool from developing countries, except for white elephants. This price is just for a snotty fool who only wants to get rich and dream of being the third in the world. Anyone who dares to call it a third party , Rabbit bricks serve!


    They continued to dream of the war against Fabio, but at the same time they were reluctant to invest in it. In this reality, the hunter of the savior company caught their eyes. They have been observing for a long time. At the Paris exhibition, the hunter''s The turnover is 12! In addition to several major professional safflower double sticks, the particularly outstanding elite "thugs". The most important thing is that the savior company often does some activities. This discount is more serious than hitting a bone. Millions of dollars are lost. France People are tempted, but they hope that they can still use lower means to win.


    They even offered benefits such as tax cuts and government subsidies for the savior company in France.


    But Mi Jianping disagreed, and when Tang Dao saw him, his mouth became angry.


    "Boss." Mi Jianping showed a little helplessness and a little shame on his expression. He originally sat in this position, and he also knew that in the future, he might be the representative of the Savior Company in Europe, and he wanted to fight a good fight, but this directly Difficult childbirth, his face naturally became a little more ugly.


    Tang Dao didn''t embarrass him at this point. It was easy to meet such a stingy person, "What price does the French want?"


    "They hope to purchase a production line capable of producing 100 Hunters at a price of 80 million US dollars. We will provide 20 of them free of charge. In other respects, we hope for half the price." Mi Jianping looked at the boss while saying this. , the latter''s facial expression is very calm? This makes Mi Jianping feel even more uncertain.


    When he finished speaking, Tang Dao paused for a while before speaking? "France is a country that is rich in incompetence but fierce and likes bulldogs. Don''t worry about them? Leave it alone!" Tang Dao still has this temper, "Pause All the negotiations with the French military? We can��t accept these demands? Too much deception, now the company��s task is to cooperate with Ukraine, mainly in Eastern Europe, I will tell Leona.��


    Mi Jianping was also coaxed by the boss''s arrogance? Love to buy? Don''t buy and get lost!


    What is poor B talking nonsense about?


    Mi Jianping agreed, Tang Dao nodded, stood up, and walked to the side of the water tank. There was discus fish in it? A very bright and beautiful fish, expensive and very difficult to raise? He has recently become obsessed with raising animals. Even have an idea? Carve out an area in the villa for small animals like tigers, lions, leopards? Are they so cute? Definitely great.


    Sure? It''s just an idea.


    Raise a fish first and make do with it.


    The boss got up, and of course Mi Jianping didn''t dare to sit still. He followed behind, pretending to be listening.


    "The European market is so big. Sometimes the business is very slow. Don''t worry. Gentlemen always like to maintain their pride, but the market knows the value best." Tang Dao said, holding fish feed and throwing it into the fish tank , watching the discus fish slowly raise its head and open its mouth, "We are going to focus on Latin America now, there will be a huge change there."


    Mi Jianping had a question mark in his head, "Boss, what do you mean?" He didn''t understand why, so he boldly asked.


    Tang Dao smiled, teasing the discus fish in his hand, not talking carefully.


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    In important cities such as Chihuahua City and even Mexico City, there was a sudden rumor that because of Mandy''s death, the endurance of domestic flour groups had reached the extreme, and some city councilors proposed to ban flour!


    And that night, the congressman was killed in an alley only 200 meters away from his home, and his son was still waiting for him to go back to celebrate his birthday.


    In addition to him, that night, there were more or less problems with more congressmen and identities who had this idea, and a list of corruption involving more than 300 people from top to bottom and a video were also sent to a family by "insiders". The media of foreign companies spread it the next day, and the ugly photos and conversations immediately caused an uproar.


    Even began to spread outside.


    People are amazed at the seriousness of internal problems, they are also amazed at the hands and feet of the flour tycoon, and they are even more frightened. This kind of industry makes human beings go backwards. Then, one by one so-called organizations began to gather. Just war!", destroy these filth, God''s eyes are full of pity, because the world is poor, they can''t ascend in the kingdom of heaven, but they are reduced to **** under the temptation of the devil, when the shackles are on their bodies, they have already It''s time to lose your morals, it''s time to wipe them out with the bullets of justice!


    Damn, the entire Jin...Latin America region is in a mess.


    The flour tycoon in Mexico has contacts with many people in Eagle Sauce. Otherwise, where do they come from so many American equipment? The regular army is even worse than the regular army, and they provide some "help" to the gentlemen, and the two sides achieve a win-win situation, but in the ballots and the shouts of the people, even the rude tanks have to learn to listen.


    As the current leader of Sinaloa, Ji An hung up the phone with a black face. This is the fourth call he has received. There are all friends and even buddies in Sinaloa who need to be treated carefully~ www.novelhall.com~ They hold US dollars, and Sinaloa needs money. Ji''an thought he was asking himself to buy goods, but who knows, it is because of the circle that the supply of goods is suspended, and he hopes that he will not act aggressively under any circumstances , the situation is wrong.


    Ji An also smelled the rich tension that was carrying in the air.


    Will something happen? His eyebrows twitched. Suddenly, the door was knocked open at this moment. The movement was so abrupt that he was shocked. He opened his eyes in horror and saw someone coming. The ashtray was smashed over, "Bastard, don''t you even know how to knock on the door?"


    "Boss, it''s not good, you...are wanted again! Our eyeliner said it was FES." It was Ji''an''s confidant who pushed the door and came in, frowning and saying in a low voice.


    FES can be regarded as an "alternative" existence among this group of operators, because other troops have to be "protected and corroded" by flour tycoons, but this one is the only one left. They are the main force, but it seems that among the main force, there are also Friends.


    Ji An''s complexion changed, and just about to leave, gunshots rang out outside!


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 Chapter 635： : sow discord

    In fact, Mexico''s "Bat Force" is very capable. As the leader of the army contingent, their logo: (Everything for Mexico) is very powerful in Latin America. It was only changed to special forces, and later it also performed brilliantly in the so-called "Rainbow Operation", but there was very little public information.


    But Leng is such a force, but there have been more than 20 internal corruption problems in just five years. After receiving an order to arrest criminals, it was leaked to the criminals in the next second and let them run away. There are many such things, and the Mexican military has nothing to do about it. After suffering countless losses, they discovered that only FES, the so-called naval special forces, can be used.


    Of course, it should be said that it all depends on the support of peers.


    The outstanding performance is because the performance of others is really rubbish.


    Therefore, the task of arresting Ji''an in this raid was entrusted to them. When the gunshots sounded outside, Ji''an calmed down instead. After all, he is the boss of Sinaloa. What kind of scene have you never seen? Instruct your confidants to prepare for the retreat, open the general arsenal to distribute weapons, and destroy all invading enemies!


    Ji''an''s arsenal is a treasure.


    Classic Steyr MPi69 submachine guns, TMP submachine guns, Koch MP5 submachine guns, grenades, etc. The weapons and ammunition inside can start a small local war. Ji An with a serious face picked up the TMP submachine gun and put it on in a very stylish way. Bullet, put on the body armor, walk out of the arsenal, the gunshots outside are getting closer, as long as they run away, these **** will never find themselves.


    "Fuck them!"


    Ji An waved his hand, the boss rushed first, followed by the younger brother, and saw the FES person rushing from the window. He wanted to wait until he was close before fighting, but when the distance was about 70 or 80 meters? The opponent stopped suddenly? Carry the AT4 anti-tank rocket launcher and aim it inside the house.


    "@%&...%��" Ji An''s scalp was numb? A slang word that he couldn''t understand clearly came out of his mouth? He stared wide-eyed, watching the other party launch!


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    "Sinaloa boss Ji''an''s residence was stormed? Several people were killed, and Ji''an was seriously injured and fled! "


    Was this news published by a local state-owned newspaper first? Immediately, other newspapers began to reprint it? This is the case in Mexico, where the enthusiasm for flour is so great that newspapers have to issue additional publications. Under such circumstances? Expose the photos of Ji''an''s confidantes who were killed without saving face? This made the atmosphere in the country suddenly explode!


    This time it was a surprise attack. Young people don''t talk about martial arts. FES rushed in with weapons without even saying hello. If they set up a formation? Thousands or even tens of thousands of Sinaloa elements will definitely beat the regular army to pieces , this operation was a failure? Gyan ran away, and the future of Mexico...will become confusing.


    Mister was also taken aback when he received the news at the hotel, and naturally thought of what the lieutenant general said during the negotiation.


    "The timing is up to us? Want to destroy the signs of war? Just start first!"


    I didn��t even hear about this action at all. It seems that some hardliners in Mexico have begun to reach out. Some people in this world like money, but some people like power. Different interests have created conflicts. Mexican economist Er Sh. Modima said that if this continues, the flour tycoon will control the national economy before long, and the next leader may be the flour tycoon!


    This is a conflict of interest.


    The fist against the flour tycoon has already been swung out. As a bystander, Mister felt a huge opportunity. He called the boss to report the news here. Tang Dao waited for him to finish speaking before slowly saying, "We don''t participate. Any political issue, what we have to think about now is how to sell the weapons that are almost moldy in the warehouse. Damn, there are more than 300 RPGs in the warehouse in Georgia, and the maintenance cost alone will exceed thousands of dollars a month dollars."


    In order to make customers feel that they are new, the company will organize staff to maintain the weapons in the warehouse. It will cost hundreds of thousands of yuan a month. This money is spent on buying gun oil, changing barrels, etc. In fact, if you keep your weapons for a long time, you will learn to be kind.


    Mister could hear the dissatisfaction in the boss''s tone. He has so many agents, but the weapons are still stored in warehouses.


    "What we have to do now is to make them make up their minds to launch a flour war!" Tang Dao said with firmness in his tone, "Let people break the news that the Mexican military has purchased more than 20 million US dollars of weapons from us. This news is enough for that." Help the calm flour tycoons jump in a hurry."


    He is like a mastermind behind the scenes, manipulating the war.


    Of course, it would be better if the eagle sauce can be brought in. It has a complicated relationship with Mexico. Where does the flour go? Eagle sauce, where did the weapon come from? Eagle sauce, both parties are in a win-win situation.


    "I''ll leave it to you in Mexico. I''m going to Eritrea. Our friends invited me to watch an air battle. They will send us hunters. I want to witness it." Tang Dao said, and ordered a few more After the sentence, the two hung up the phone.


    Mister felt a lot of pressure, sowing dissension required brains, he was not afraid, but excited, using this trick under the eyes of the world''s boss, Ying Jiang, he also had to admire the boss''s boldness, in his own After pondering for a long time in the room, it took about two hours before he came back to his senses and started to make arrangements!


    "Idiot!" The Mexican military headquarters was brightly lit.


    Melville sat on his seat and moved his buttocks. He had been sitting here for more than four hours, and the lieutenant general Zephaniah on the main seat was roaring, not at all the same as when he met Mister. He is a well-known violent element in the military. With his hands on the table, he looked dissatisfied at the sitting generals, and said a shocking sentence, "There are traitors among us!"


    Major General Melville also frowned. He had to admire the opponent''s fork. You just need to know this. Isn''t it just to make everyone suspect each other by saying it at this time? This is not what a qualified general should say. Of course, Melville also understands that Zephaniah, who is a hardliner, is also forced to do nothing. According to the intelligence department and the informant inside the flour group, the flour tycoon They are very dissatisfied with the violation of "peace" by the Mexican government. They plan to carry out an organized assassination activity and not long after the news came out, the informant was disembowelled and killed in a factory outside the city Inside.


    At that time, a bomb was still attached, causing a certain range of damage.


    The "fox activity" to capture Jian was led by Zephaniah, but it failed. For Zephaniah who wanted to save face, it was a shame, a shame, and he could feel the ridicule of his subordinates.


    Within the military, Zephaniah has a lot of power, but there are also many people who are drooling over his position.


    "General, we are all loyal to Mexico!" Someone stood up and said dissatisfiedly. He was really angry. He looked at the person who spoke coldly, and said, "Don''t let me catch you, or I''ll put the pistol in his mouth and blow his head off."


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 Chapter 635： : speak ill of behind ones back

    Zepheniah departed, taking his pride with him.


    Melville stood up and stretched his waist. The bosses in the meeting had left, so what did he do with it? Just as he was about to leave, a mocking voice sounded from his side, "Sure enough, the son of the thief and Mrs. J grew up wise Abs, isn''t it, General Melville."


    When he turned his head, he saw a thick bearded major general coming over, and said with a smile.


    Because Zephaniah''s background is not good, he is from a small southern city, and his father has a history of imprisonment, and his mother gave birth to him in a cowshed, which made many people privately call him a combination of a thief and a prostitute.


    "Mr. Pearson, just now you should stand up and call your boss that way at the meeting, not here, and emphasize to me." Melville is a typical soldier, he doesn''t like this kind of intrigue, and the other party wants to climb up , Soliciting some people around, when he doesn''t know? It''s shameful and despicable that Melville doesn''t want to get involved in this kind of behavior.


    When Melville said this, Major General Pierson blushed and had a thick neck. After humming a few words, he left with a dark face and waist. Melville knew that the other party must be cursing him for being ignorant, but he wanted to mock Pierre. Xun''s timidity, if he had the ability, he should have stood up just now, and then Zephaniah would tell him what an iron fist is!


    Leaving the military headquarters and changing into casual clothes, Melville drove home tiredly. There was a Spanish Z-62 submachine gun with magazines installed in the co-pilot. Mexico City is not safe now. It is best to have weapons for self-defense. There was still a body armor on the car, it was close to seven o''clock in the morning, and some people had already got up to make a living for the day, he drove the car to a newsstand, he liked to buy a newspaper and go home.


    "Get me a Mexican newspaper."


    Melville opened the co-pilot''s window and shouted into the newsstand. An old man with a hat came out. When he saw Melville, he greeted him first. Although he didn''t know who the other party was, he often Come to buy, always familiar, Melville bent down, looked for change from the front storage port of the co-pilot, and handed the other party 5 pesos.


    As soon as he took the newspaper, he saw a line of words written in red pen on the front page.


    "The Civil War? ! Informed sources: The military is ready to attack the flour group with armed forces! "


    Melville''s brows trembled, and the fear in his heart was magnified. This should be the most private internal news. Why would it be spread out? And it was hung high in the genuine newspaper. Now he has no thoughts of going home and sleeping, and now he just wants to go back to the military headquarters. As soon as his car turned around, his phone rang. A tired female voice said, "General Melville, General Zephaniah asked you to come back for a meeting."


    "Okay, I''m on my way."


    Melville returned to the military headquarters in a hurry. As soon as he entered the conference room, he saw Pearson covering his face. Half of his face was swollen. He came in without saying a word. The more he looked like this, the more terrified Melville became. He sat down in his seat, winked at his colleagues around him, and looked at Pearson. Meaning, what''s going on? The face of the other party?


    The colleague glanced at Zepheniah, and Melville immediately understood that the slap was going to be slapped on the face with Pearson''s appearance, but it didn''t come so soon!


    He sat up straight, knowing that calling himself and others back was definitely a matter of business.


    Zephenia looked at his watch and stood up, "Everyone, we won''t wait for those who didn''t come. I called you back because I didn''t expect someone to be so rampant and leak our plan!" He Throwing the Mexican newspaper on the table, everyone''s eyes, including Pearson, were naturally attracted to them. Immediately, the facial expressions on many people''s faces became strange.


    Melville, who already knew about it, saw Pearson''s expression and was very tangled.


    "General, this may be the news from the savior company. These businessmen have never had any credibility!" A major general should throw the scapegoat out first, so as not to cause internal problems. Anyway, after making so much money, what''s wrong with taking the scapegoat? And it''s very likely that they were the ones, and it really made him guess right. Of course, Mister would not admit to this matter if he was killed.


    Melville also nodded slightly, and he also felt that it was the savior company.


    He has done some research on this company, and the other party started out as a gangster, and the Asian Mr. Tang behind him is even more legendary. There is also a legend about him on the Polish gray route, because he hacked others to pay dividends, but they don''t If you dare to ask him for it, your fist is not as big as others, so you can only endure it.


    Such a company should be full of blood and unscrupulous, but what good does it do them? Are they trying to start the Mexican Civil War? The war with the flour group? They are the arms group, there must be interests in it, yes! That''s it, it''s definitely their fault, even if they don''t, they can''t do without them.


    Melville immediately thought of Mist, that face gradually distorted under the wash of dollars and banknotes.


    But he didn''t say it now. Anyway, looking at Zephenia''s expression, it was obvious that the other party was planning to throw the blame on them. When he raised his hand, the people below fell silent, and even Pearson didn''t say a word. , He still hurts from this slap.


    "Now it''s not about pursuing responsibility, what we want to discuss is how to deal with the next thing Zephnia said in a deep voice.


    Now everyone is quiet, they are all human spirits, if it is said to start a war, who can afford this person, but if they refuse, Zephnia, who is a madman, can tell you that the slap of No. 43 How painful it is for people to come. After the silence, Zephaniah was unhappy, and he frowned, "What are you thinking? What I need is discussion, not thinking, **** it, have you learned Su Su? The philosophy of Grates, Mr. Pearson!"


    The roll call was very sudden, and Pearson''s body trembled after being slapped. He had mixed feelings now, and was very annoyed at Zepheniah''s lack of face. At the beginning, he felt a thump in his heart, panicked, and faltered.


    "You''re still like a woman, you don''t speak crisply at all, you should be guarding the toilet, idiot!" Zephaniah didn''t give face at all, and yelled, the scolding was very ugly, even Melville couldn''t bear it, Just when the atmosphere was getting awkward, someone knocked on the door, and the secretary pushed the door in. Seeing everyone looking at him, his whole body froze.


    "General... General, there is armed chaos in Chihuahua City."


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 Chapter 636： : Lets go to war! !

    The people in the military department were still arguing with each other, and when there was no reason for the quarrel, the r affiliated to Sinaloa began to make trouble. This is a group of fanatical anarchists, and they are also the craziest sharp blades under the organization. Holding an ak, they shot at the street. The slogan they shouted was that the Mexican authorities persecuted Ji''an, causing him serious injuries, as well as casualties within the group, causing conflicts.


    Ask the government to apologize, otherwise, they will move on to the next step.


    Standing in the office of the company with red wine in hand, Horusgotha ??looked out. People set fires everywhere, and it was a mess. Alarm bells rang through the night, and even the sky was burned red. The large-scale riots triggered a series of riots. Violence.


    Of course, as an umbrella employee of a military organization, he is very used to this. Which country in Africa is not like this?


    In addition to facing mosquitoes carrying malaria virus every night, we also have to worry about car bomb attacks at any time. In Mexico, the danger is different, but as long as those people are not blind and will not provoke the Savior Company, the machine guns are all set up , dozens of elite militants, chug you.


    The armed chaos in Chihuahua City was sudden from the very beginning. Those law enforcement agencies also wanted to extinguish it, but there was not much difference between the two sides in terms of weapons, and it was even more impossible to use large-scale weapons. Under such circumstances , The gunfire continued until more than eight o''clock the next day, before it gradually stopped? Horusgotha ??sitting in front of the TV? Looking at the photos taken by reporters risking their lives.


    The shops on both sides have been looted long ago, and there are people whose life and death are still unknown on the ground? He was dragged out of the house? Then he was killed in the middle of an execution, and his body was burned? This series of actions is horrible.


    A mobile force entered Chihuahua the next day.


    At the same time, Ms. Ram Harriet, who succeeded Mandy as mayor, was also broadcast on TV, saying very seriously, "We are sorry for the chaos that happened in Chihuahua City, and we also feel sorry for some people. What''s more shameful, are they a bunch of **** who sacrificed peace? We are determined to fight against this kind of people? And protect the safety of the people."


    "Big talk."


    Horusgoda glanced at his mouth. The politicians can only believe 1/24th of the words. The extra part is to pay attention in the next life. He doesn��t know when he will be cheated? If there is a gamble, he will They plan to bet all their wealth on the flour tycoons to win? Internal problems, corruption issues, how can they win? He only dared to mention certain people? He dared not name them, why?


    Aren''t you afraid? In the end, someone pulls you off the list?


    Now they''re waiting for a final order? The one who makes the decision.


    After receiving the news of the chaos in Chihuahua City, Zeffinia left the meeting room. He went to meet with the Mexican boss. The two talked deeply in the office for several hours, and there were occasional quarrels. I didn''t dare to go in, but I was cautious at the door, and I didn''t dare to go in to change the water, but I didn''t dare to go far, for fear that I wouldn''t hear it when I called myself.


    After five o''clock in the morning, Zephenia came out, looking tired, but obviously very excited, and greeted the secretary. The other party had already left, he scratched his head in doubt, then walked into the president''s office, the lights were not turned on, and through the faintly visible morning sun, he saw a figure sitting upright with a depressed back.


    "First... sir." The secretary called out.


    After a while, I heard the other party speak. The voice was very firm, but also very tired, "Issuing a presidential decree to ban the sale of flour nationwide! And, crack down on the flour group!"


    The secretary was startled. Is this... going to war? As a person next to the boss, he is still very clear about some things. If there is a conflict, people will definitely die, and according to the proof of the research institute, about one in 10 Mexicans is related to flour. Could it be that all these people damn? The local prisons and finances are heavy burdens, and the war is about internal friction.


    "Get ready, I''m going to give a national TV speech, and the time will be in an hour and a half." The boss looked at his watch and said.


    As soon as the secretary was shocked, he came back to his senses and hurriedly nodded in agreement. When he closed the door, his heart was still beating non-stop. He walked to the bathroom, turned on the tap, and splashed water on his face. I was much more awake, propped my hands on the edge, looked at myself in the mirror, the bridge of my nose was full of water droplets, took out a few pieces of paper, wiped my face, walked to my seat with a flat face, and looked at the phone on the edge of the desk , hesitated for a while, picked it up, and edited a text message.


    "run!"


    He typed this word, but after thinking about it, he deleted it, and edited a new one, "Boss has decided to start, be careful!" Just as the finger was about to press down, he suddenly asked quietly, "What are you doing?"


    The secretary trembled in fright, and dropped the phone on the ground. He raised his head and saw three men in suits standing in front of him.


    Mexican interior guards!


    His face changed, and he wanted to cover the phone with his feet, but the other party was faster, bent down and picked up the phone, looked at the number on it and edited the text message, a sneer appeared on the corner of the man''s mouth, looked at the office behind him, and then Pass the phone to the secretary, "Be careful, I''m on duty today, and there''s a bearer phone downstairs."


    After finishing speaking, he took the people away. The secretary looked at the phone in his hand, and what he felt all over his body was not happiness, but... fear!


    The internal guards have been bribed, how can this be done? What do you rely on to fight him?


    Suddenly, he felt that Mexico was really hopeless.


    A sense of sadness emerged from the bottom of my heart. The country I once cared about became what I am now. It is disgusting. I only know how to squirm in the banknotes. The oath I made has long been regarded as a fart by myself. The bottom line I thought I could hold back, it turns out...


    I looked up to myself.


    The secretary shook his head helplessly, and looked at the closed door of the president''s office. The other party was like a trapped bird. What he thought was stubbornness and resistance, in the eyes of the eagle, was just a child''s fuss.


    He wiped the sweat from his palms, edited the text message, and sent it.


    I felt like I was slumped on my seat I looked up at the ceiling, everything was like a dream.


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    Africa Eritrea!


    As the hunter weapons testing ground, many people here have witnessed the performance of the hunter, the unscrupulous majesty in the sky above Ethiopia, but the price is too expensive, so they can''t make up their minds for a while. After thinking for a long time, they still Bought 2 for the Air Force, in order to thank them for their support to the Savior Company.


    The company decided to open the first professional logistics support point for hunters in Africa in Eritrea. The savior company will provide 3 experts to take turns on duty to solve maintenance and other problems for them. Moreover, they will also be given a free maintenance. After this whole set, Hundreds of thousands of dollars are worth it. Tang Dao''s generosity made the Eritreans feel respected. Francis, who has a good friendship with him, welcomes them on behalf of the government.


    This is Tang Dao''s second visit, but this time... he is the boss.


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 Chapter 637： : Nobel shameless award

    Francis has been "promoted". In the new election, he was elected as the new leader of Eritrea with 71.25% of the votes. This talented student who graduated from New York University has finally realized his ideal and led this country with a population of 5 million. The small East African nation is starting to advance.


    However, the premise is... don''t be bullied too badly by Ethiopia.


    According to information from the Savior Company, the two sides engaged in a small-scale war 30 kilometers east of Barentu, with losses to each other, but one of the dead in Eritrea was Francis'' nephew, which made him very angry and expressed that he would The same is true for revenge, which created the factor of Tang Dao''s visit to Evil.


    "Nice to see you again, Nicholas, my friend." Francis in a suit gave Tang Dao a hug. He was an old friend he hadn''t seen for a long time, more like a child who had been bullied miserably was saying "Dad "tell.


    "I''m sorry, I already know what happened to you, God will bless Major Chapman and other soldiers, and the kingdom of heaven will always be good."


    Tang Dao also showed a heavy expression appropriately. It is too easy for a qualified businessman to control his facial expression. Anyway, you treat your face as if it does not exist and don��t blush when you say it against your will. He should thank Francis nephew.


    Your death made the Savior Company order more orders.


    Speaking of his nephew, Francis also sighed. He was really full of expectations for that clever and smart nephew, and even sent him to Egypt to study at the Nasser Higher Military Academy. Become a major at 28?


    However, it is useless to say these things now, and everyone is dead.


    Savior Company: Thank you for the two hunters sent by the old iron, 666!


    Tang Dao: Nothing else, let me show you what a master of facial expression control is.


    He heaved a long sigh, his left cheek twitched slightly, the expression was not very obvious, there was a pity in the depths of his eyes, and he almost wiped away the tears that did not exist in the corners of his eyes, the little angel and others who followed hurriedly lowered their heads, unable to let Others saw the look on their faces.


    Boss, it is absolutely sincere.


    Tang Dao and Francis walked out of the airport side by side. Under the protection of bodyguards, the convoy headed for the presidential palace.


    In the car, Francis kept holding Tang Dao''s hand, expressing intimacy, "The Eritrean people have lost too much in the struggle with Ethiopia, and we need a batch of weapons."


    Very straightforward, Africans speak so simply.


    "Can."


    Tang Dao nodded, and patted the co-pilot, Little Angel, on the shoulder. The other party took out the folder from his bag and handed it to the boss.


    "Here are the weapons in my company''s warehouse. As long as you place an order now, it will be delivered within four hours at the fastest. If you need a large amount, it will take one day at the latest. Within 24 hours, my delivery speed is faster than that of a bank." Payment is even faster.��


    Tang Dao''s business has never been divided into locations, and it is the most emotional in the car.


    Francis took the folder, which was full of weapon models. The first one was the artillery. According to the fact that the border between Eritrea and Ethiopia belongs to the plateau area, the more practical ones are light, fierce, and fast artillery. In terms of price, they also give Great deal.


    He looked over one by one. The car just stopped, and the pedestrians beside him couldn''t hold back when they were waiting for the traffic light. See transportation system.


    However, there are very few people who can abide by it. After Francis came to power, the first thing he did was to increase the public''s awareness of the traffic law. So far, the effect is not very satisfactory, and he can''t afford food. Who cares about it? Engage in spiritual construction?


    Through the lathe, Tang Dao saw that the people outside were all walking numbly, with no clothes on their bodies, and the children were placed in the basin with their parents on top of their heads. This may be the future of the country. Of course, Tang Dao It is about the illiterate, ignorant poor.


    The elite has determined his elite composition from the very beginning, just like Francis, he himself is the son of the largest tribal chief in Eritrea, and his matriarch is a well-known local political family. This combination makes him eligible to study at New York University, And come back, inherit the political legacy.


    It can also allow him to squander such a large sum of money.


    Do you think he is self-made? nonsense.


    You laugh that he relies on his parents, and he laughs that your house is not as big as his.


    Francis closed the folder, looked at Tang Dao, and then at the little angel reflected in the rearview mirror. After hesitating for a moment, he still said, "I want to hire you to fight for me."


    "Of course, our company has this business."


    Tang Dao was startled, then nodded with a smile, "This is a very good choice. Our company has experienced mercenaries who can complete any task assigned by the employer, of course, as long as they give money."


    He said the money so frankly, without reservation at all, but Francis thinks it should be so, "I want to hire about 200 mercenaries, our struggle with Ethiopia is already very cruel, my soldiers..." Francis said here Suddenly, embarrassment appeared on his face, as if he had thought of something.


    The fighting power of Eritrea''s soldiers is completely incomparable with that of Ethiopia. They are at a disadvantage from comprehensive national strength to individual confrontation. In Africa, people are used to it and don''t care about it anymore.


    "We can offer $30 million," Fulanisco said.


    Tang Dao glanced at him, this guy seems to be invested by someone else behind him, the previous 700 million US dollars is to sell 45% of the energy mines, let the British energy company invest in them, now the 30 million, I am afraid it is sold again something.


    Eritrea is small, no matter how rich the energy is, if it continues to be squandered like this, it may become poor and empty in a short time. This kind of practice has a typical burning potential. Those generous capitalists will give you tens of millions, and you will take it. It is so bold , it''s really...stupid.


    Even if he had studied at New York University, he couldn''t resist the kind of stupidity in his bones.


    However, what''s the matter with Tang Dao? It''s like he knows that the so-called African massacre will happen in the future, and he can change it, but why change it? What are the benefits of the change? What benefits? Africa is not a place that can be explained by a certain organization. These Africans believe in strength more, and the Savior Company has absolute battlefield capabilities, so Francis believes in him.


    It''s that simple Tang Dao put on a embarrassed look, "30 million 200 people, I''m afraid..."


    "Nicholas!" Before Tang Dao finished speaking, Francis interrupted him. The black man looked at him with a very sincere look, and said bitterly, "We don''t have much money anymore, but Eritrea''s Peace cannot be lacking, what we want to fight for is more freedom, for the sake of our cooperation many times, help us."


    Tang Dao sneered in his heart, NMB, playing this game with me, I don��t like the hypocrisy of women, how about you? Of course, to act, you have to have an opponent. He also showed a look of embarrassment, struggling, tangled, and finally sighed, "Well, who made us good friends."


    When we go back, we will ask people to bring over the temporary workers who have been trained for four or five months.


    Grass!


    30 million is just that many people.


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 Chapter 638： : Temporary worker

    With 30 million dollars, you want 200 elite umbrella employees to fight for you. It is almost impossible. If it is a civil war, used to suppress rebellion, and can win under the absolute advantage of weapons, then this money is enough and can be used In the war with Ethiopia, when will temporary workers not work? If you die, the pension will not be so much.


    The Umbrella Company is expanding rapidly. There are already more than 2,000 temporary workers, most of whom have undergone certain training. According to the route, people with average performance will be thrown into the general army, and those who perform well will be included in the special elite team. There is a big difference in income and treatment.


    However, these temporary workers also have grades, the lowest is about 1,500 US dollars, and the highest can be 5,000 US dollars. For example, if you come to Eritrea to participate in the war this time, you will earn an additional 120 US dollars per day. This is already a high income. Want more? Work hard to join Umbrella!


    Tang Dao and Francis had a lot of talks in the car, and the agreed time was 8 months, during which the weapons and ammunition umbrella company was responsible for it.


    "How long will it take? My boys...I can''t wait to fight with them." Francis would not say that his boys have been rubbed and rubbed on the ground. This is too shameless, but it is the truth , The conflict in the border area has already caused him a lot of headaches. If it is not resolved, he will not have a peaceful time to develop.


    Tang Dao looked at his watch, "This time tomorrow."


    That is 24 hours.


    At this time, Francis can still wait, the expression on his face is slightly relaxed, and at this moment the convoy has arrived at the presidential palace, the bodyguards have opened the door, and the team members protecting Tang Dao have already stood at a few corners, this place, can Block the gaze from the commanding heights, and block the gun for the boss when necessary. They get high salaries and high insurance, and they must have professional ethics.


    Tang Dao and Francis got out of the car and walked towards the presidential palace side by side, the phone rang in the little angel''s handbag following him, he looked at the boss, stayed behind on purpose, picked up the phone, and said yes After a few seconds, he walked quickly to Tang Dao and whispered something in his ear, Francis just watched.


    "Okay, it''s okay." Tang Dao waved to the little angel and smiled apologetically at Francis.


    The other party could not bear the curiosity in An''s heart, "Is there anything I can do to help? What happened?"


    "No, no, no, thank you, it''s just that my Latin American customers have too many orders. They need a lot of body bags. I''m having a headache. Where can I prepare them for him? Oh, it''s such a headache." Tang Dao said It''s exaggerated, more like an ugly performance of a medieval circus, at least Francis thinks so, this Asian is not telling the truth.


    Body bag?


    Falk!


    Is there a war in Latin America? That place is Ying Jiang''s private plot and back garden, how could it be possible.


    Brother Francis smiled reluctantly. If Tang Dao didn''t say it carefully, what could he do? In fact, he really eliminated the real answer. The phone call just now was made by Mister. The other party said very simply that Mexico officially launched a war against the Flour Organization to eliminate the biggest cancer in human history.


    Meister''s original words: "I think, we are going to open some funeral businesses, God, there are too many people dying here every day."


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    mexico city.


    Mister is right, the whole city is full of gunshots, he has not gone out, the people in the military department are too busy now, the business of both sides is stagnant, but Mister is not in a hurry, instead he is in the hotel Drinking red wine with the bodyguards, watching the scenes on TV, and then "commenting" the battle scenes, they are not afraid that someone will break into the hotel.


    Because the owner behind the hotel is a large group.


    He is safe here, surrounded by five bodyguards, and the bed is full of weapons, Sana 77 submachine gun, PA-15 pistol, Steyr Mannlicher AUG automatic rifle, and an SSG-69 sniper rifle, Then there are a lot of magazines stuffed with bullets, the windows are also drawn, and more than 10 boxes of ready-to-eat food have been piled up in the house. They are all hunters who are well versed in the laws of the jungle. Of course, this preparation is sufficient. If necessary, you can call Chihuahua directly. The employees of the city''s company will be able to arrive at the scene within two hours.


    After Mexico declared war, within an hour, about 40 or 50 places in the city exploded, frightening the so-called "good people" to hide in their homes and trembling. Those who can walk on the street are either government troops or flour with guns To organize an army, when the two sides meet, they start fighting, and neither of them likes each other, but for a short time, it seems that the former suffers.


    What kind of tanks and planes are not as important in the city as the wide land, and they have to take care of the residential areas, the other side has no such obstacles, they are only responsible for pulling the trigger, whoever the bullet hits depends on God .


    According to news media reports, in just one hour, more than 300 people died.


    "Hey, keep it for me."


    Suddenly, Mister, who was watching TV, suddenly made a sound, turned his head and frowned at the bodyguard on the left, who was taken aback for a moment, and then saw Mister pointing to Mai Lisu in the other''s arms, "I Think we should save it, you''re almost eating it, Blake."


    Mister has an almost paranoid love for Mai Lisu. When he was in Africa, he had a taste of Mai Lisu brought from Europe. The company provided other snacks, but for him, he only liked this kind of snack.


    Seeing this, the burly bodyguard named Blake shrugged helplessly, put Malisu on the table, and said in a muffled voice, "Sir, do we want to stay in the hotel all the time?"


    "Isn''t that good? We take it with us, and my wife can send you money. Do you know where the boss is now? Eritrea, my God, people worth billions of people have traveled so far. Compared with him, it''s simply too far away." Happiness." Mister spread his hands and said.


    Black thought for a while and thought this was a good statement, but they joined Umbrella Company. Apart from the money factor, the biggest thing is to enjoy the war. He picked up the SSG-69 sniper rifle, bent down and lifted the box below, which contained an optical magnification lens , "I''ll go to the top floor to have a look."


    "Go, but remember, don''t shoot, otherwise, I can''t guarantee that I won''t be angry." Mist also didn''t want to force the other party glanced at Black and said, this For two days, they vented like this. Watching the shootout through the magnifying glass, this kind of voyeuristic feeling is very exciting, especially when they aim at the head, no matter who it is, they can feel the adrenaline rush.


    Blake nodded and greeted the others, who were also moved.


    "Take the walkie-talkie. If you have something to do, remember to report it."


    Black, who had already reached the door, hurried back, picked up the walkie-talkie from the table, walked out of the room quickly, and climbed towards the roof.


    "Damn it, when we go on a business trip, I think we should bring some game consoles, otherwise, we will go crazy." Mister looked at the other remaining bodyguards and said, "This can be included in the company''s procurement list."


    Jingle Bell.


    As soon as the words were finished, the landline on the table rang. A bodyguard walked over to pick it up, said a few words, and said to Mister, "Sir, the front desk said. There is a man calling himself Fox Hogan Lawrence looking for us."


    "It''s great, business is coming."


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 Chapter 639： : In-depth cooperation

    Fox Hogan was standing at the front desk of the hotel, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, wearing a windbreaker, and his beard was obviously trimmed, but he still looked like a celebrity from the Middle East. The defense followed the two men with fierce eyes, and it seemed that they were not easy to get along with The man''s face is very bad.


    "I think we should rush up, this is our territory." One of them spoke abruptly, his voice was hoarse, and there was dissatisfaction in his tone.


    Fox Hogan glanced at him with his eyes. This idiot with a height of 190, his muscles have grown to the top of his brain. They came to ask for cooperation, not to play games, but the other party is the boss. Some words are still wrong. It''s convenient to say, don''t say a word, let the other party sulk, but don''t be so unruly when you meet someone.


    Seeing that Fox Hogan was ignoring him, the burly man who spoke was also resentful, but obviously, the dissatisfaction in his eyes became stronger and stronger.


    Ding dong.


    The sound of an elevator arriving made Fox Hogan and the others look over instantly. The door opened, and a white man in a suit walked out from inside. He glanced up and down unscrupulously, and asked, "Are you looking for Mr. Mister?"


    This tone... makes people very uncomfortable!


    Especially in Mexico, almost no one dared to talk to Fox Hogan like that. His brows were also wrinkled, and the other party was very rude, but after all, he had seen the scene before, and it was the behavior of a reckless man to disagree with Fox. Known as a wise man, he likes to calm down and think, and the pursuit of interests is fundamental. If there is no certain feedback for all anger, it is simply... a disgusting waste of time.


    "Yes, I''m Fox Hogan."


    "Follow me please." The bodyguard nodded, leading the way. Fox deliberately walked behind, glaring at the talking burly man, "Bart, if you talk too much, I swear, you will tell the boss when you go back."


    Bart snorted twice, with an ugly expression on his face.


    Followed up to the top floor, the elevator opened, and there were two bodyguards standing at the door, they came over and stood in front of the road, holding sensors in their hands, "Sorry, sir, we need to check."


    The corners of Fox Hogan''s eyes trembled slightly, and he recovered quickly. He smiled, raised his hand, and let the sensor pull on his body. The two of them, Bart and Bart, felt anger piled up in their chests. This is Mexico! Their territory, but to listen to others? Shame, especially that this **** southerner doesn''t know anything about pride?


    "Come in, Mr. Mister is inside."


    Fox Hogan said to Bart, "You guys wait, I can go in by myself." After speaking, he knocked on the door and went in.


    "The two of you can rest next door. We have prepared food and red wine from Italy."


    Bart originally wanted to refuse, but when he heard the red wine, he swallowed the words immediately, his face softened, and his chin was half raised, "Lead the way."


    Fox Hogan walked into the house. Although the window was open and the cool wind blowing in from the outside had half-raised the curtains, the inside still smelled of smoke. He is an anti-smoking man. It��s funny to say that in the Mexican group After living for so long, he turned out to be a smoke-free advocate, just like many flour sellers. In fact, he himself is an ambassador for banning powder. Let��s say it, it��s ironic.


    "Mr. Fox Hogan?"


    He saw a man coming out of the bathroom, wiping the water stains with a napkin in his hand, "Please sit down."


    Fox Hogan nodded. When he saw the other party, he knew that this was the top executive of the Savior Company, Mister Travis!


    The intelligence said: One of the three tigers of the savior, the African sun, and the light messenger?


    Nicholas Tang''s right-hand man and true confidant of the savior company, the other party is wearing... Pajamas, but after a few glances at Fox Hogan, he always feels empty in his heart and a little insecure. He has been in a gray area for decades anyway, what? I haven''t seen the character before, but when I saw Mister, this **** heart beat very fast.


    "Something?" Mister said.


    "No, no need, thank you." Fox Hogan calmed down and began to explain his reasons, "I''m from the Sinaloa Group." He observed Mister''s expression while talking , the other party''s expression was very calm, "Aren''t you worried? Mr. Mister."


    "worry about what?"


    Fox Hogan''s tone faltered, "This is Mexico, and Sinaloa is at war with them. You will meet people from Sinaloa, which may make you very passive." He just hoped that from Mister''s expression Seeing a little fluctuation, but he was disappointed, Mister smiled, poured the red wine into the decanter calmly, and said, "We are just businessmen, and we never care who the buyer is, just like those gentlemen in Europe who sold Just like black people, they say thank God sanctimoniously, but they only care about the money in their pockets? Leave them alone, man, our company is legally operating and paying taxes here, and the Mexican government can''t control us."


    The Savior Company is like holding the gold medal of Eagle Sauce��s big brother to avoid death. It is unscrupulous in Latin America. Who can give me death, my boss is Eagle Sauce, I hang out with Eagle Sauce, my employer and gentlemen from Europe , You poor bastards, get the **** out of here!


    It sounds hateful, but it means much the same.


    This is the savior company after whitewashing.


    Fox Hogan is so envious. What the hell, Sinaloa also wants this kind of treatment. Of course, just think about it. The opposite of flour and groups has been maintained for a long time. After all, what John Bull did in the 19th century really made people People are profound.


    "What do you want? Except for the PMC industry, our company can open to you."


    "Including the Hunter fighter jet?" Fox Hogan hurriedly asked.


    Oh!


    Brother, what are you doing? Plan to buy fighter jets? However, as long as you are brave, teacher... Isn''t it a matter of life to change a bicycle into a motorcycle?


    "Do you have the guts? As long as you give me the money, I can get someone to deliver the plane over here." Mist calculated seriously Now it only costs 47 million, and we will send it free. Become a VIP customer of our company, and when you have new weapons in the future, you will give back to old customers first. "


    Fox Hogan really wants it, but just think about it. If there are fighter jets, the battlefield will change. Moreover, even if the flour tycoons have money, they will not use it to fight. Now local wars have enough guns Yes, he swallowed, smiled awkwardly, and quickly returned to the topic, "We want to buy a batch of bullets, 200,000 rounds of 5.56mm bullets, and if possible, another 200 boxes of grenades. We also need 2,000 weapons, NATO''s are fine. "


    "That''s all?" Mister was a little unsatisfied. You came here for this kind of goods? Put me in charge? It��s a bit too much, the total sum is only hundreds of thousands, the 5.56mm bullets are very cheap, mainly because there are too many manufacturers, and the sales volume of NATO standard weapons is relatively large in the world. Naturally, the sales volume of this bullet Also bring it up, so the profit is not much, the price is too expensive, and they are not fools.


    Fox Hogan paused, "We still need 100 stingers!"


    Surface-to-air missiles are out, apparently targeting Mexican gunships.


    The scope of the war is expanding, and Mister smells the taste of in-depth cooperation.

 Chapter 640： : Subject 2

    The price of the stinger is not cheap, the cost is only 200,000 US dollars, plus the shells that were not fired on average 50,000 US dollars. Of course, these prices are not worth mentioning to the armed helicopters that were shot down by them, but Ying Jiang still has a lot of support for this. Be very careful, with an effective range of 8,000 meters, if you are unlucky, you must be with God.


    Since the Sinaloa people want 100 at a time, they are really local tyrants.


    Twenty million yuan will be thrown in here. If you add shells, there will be no more than 30 million yuan. These goods can only be used as fire sticks. Fox Hogan, "Are you for real?"


    "We know the reputation of Saviour, and the money is a deposit."


    Fox Hogan took out a check, put it on the coffee table, and pushed it in front of Mister. The latter looked down at the Swiss bank cashier''s check, $5 million, "It won''t bounce."


    This is not nonsense. Arms dealers do not do business with some people in the Middle East. Why? Isn''t it because you are afraid of bouncing tickets? Many people''s accounts have been frozen even in Swiss banks. This so-called safest bank has long been squeezed by the world''s bosses, and has become a shrinking turtle.


    Perhaps seeing Mister''s hesitation, Fox Hogan explained, "Don''t worry, we deposited the money according to the normal company flow and will not be bounced by the Swiss bank. If you don''t believe it, you can call to confirm a bit."


    Mister nodded, "Okay, wait a minute, let me confirm first." He stood up, picked up the mobile phone next to the window, and dialed the number of the Swiss bank. The account of the savior company is a VIP over there. Checking the cashier''s check is very simple. There is a line of code on the check, just report it, and the other party will check whether it has appeared. There is no guarantee either.


    Therefore, what Mister asked was whether the other party followed the formal procedure.


    This is why so many people don''t like checks very much when they choose to trade, but like cash.


    "Our business in Sinaloa is the most formal." Fox Hogan said after seeing Mist hang up the phone.


    The most regular... flour merchants.


    Mist thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, but I think, next, if possible, I hope it will be directly transferred to our company account or cash." After he finished speaking, he took the check and pressed it under the decanter, "We will send the first shipment as soon as possible."


    "What time is it?"


    "Tomorrow afternoon," Meester said.


    Fox Hogan''s face looked a little better, and he was relieved. He received internal information that the Mexican government forces were already mobilizing armed helicopter troops to bomb the gathering places on the outskirts of the Sinaloa and other groups, which would deal a major blow to the group. , the stinger is intended to be used at this time.


    "Thank you very much, I''m leaving first." Fox Hogan got up and was about to leave, Mister said, "Mr. Fox, actually, we still have Roland, do you need it? French products, recently discounted, We sell it to you at a low price, no profit at all, and if necessary, I will buy it from France."


    Roland...


    Fox Hogan''s eyes twitched, "No need, the stinger is enough."


    Mister babbled endlessly, and personally sent the other party away. After all, he was also a big customer who placed tens of millions of orders, so he had to get used to it. When the two walked out, Bart and the others who were standing outside immediately regained their spirits. .


    "Please stay, we can go on our own. Goodbye, the goods will arrive tomorrow, please contact us." Fox Hogan shook hands with Mist, then smiled at the others, and left with Bart and others. Star looked at his back and said to himself, "In order to resist going to God, I even spent my money. These hypocritical believers don''t like God at all. Please forgive them, Amen."


    Mister is quite pious, but the critical tone is more like talking about himself.


    "Call the European side and ask them to apply for the route, prepare supplies, and start working, boys, don''t be lazy." Mister came with enthusiasm.


    ��


    And Tang Dao, who stayed in the presidential palace of Eritrea, also ushered in a happy event.


    He was about to take a break when he heard in his ear: "Ding Dong: The Road to a Giant (1) (Completed): A successful arms company not only dominates the industry, but asks the host to build a subsidiary company to be at the top of its industry. Newspapers and magazines (Liverpool, top ten in the world), reward: $30 million in cash mq1 "Predator A" design drawings or rq3 "Dark Star" design drawings (choose one of the two


    "Please choose a reward!"


    There is a virtual screen in front of Tang Dao''s eyes, which is divided into two halves. You can see the silver Predator A on the left. This is a private of General Atomics. Since the day it was born, it has the word "murderer" written on it. The Predator can carry "Hellfire" missiles and "Stinger" missiles, travel speed: 222 kilometers per hour, maximum range: 8880 kilometers, just say, which target can''t be hit?


    The excellent performance in "Operation Southern Watch" made the Yingjiang army trust him more, and the finished products of General Motors once again became popular all over the world.


    And this rq3 "Dark Star" is more fashionable. This should still be a concept machine, which will be mainly used for real-time reconnaissance and surveillance. In the past, its development plan was organized and demonstrated by the Defense Advanced Research Projects Agency and the Defense Air Reconnaissance Office, and the main contractors were Lockheed Martin and Boeing Aircraft Company.


    The short, wide fuselage of the unmanned aerial vehicle houses the engines, two avionics bays and landing gear. The "Dark Star" was designed as a solicitation by the Eagle Sauce Air Force, and the RQ-3 requires operator input only when it encounters flight plan and sensor orientation changes in flight, which can be accomplished by radio or communications. The RQ-3 can be equipped with either sensors or radar, and in flight, it transmits digital signals via satellite.


    It seems that everything is very good, but there are also shortcomings, such as its poor stability in the air and short service life, so Yingjiang later gave up. Give up, what the hell, I am so envious, the most important thing is that if you want to use the dark star, you have to have a certain number of satellites, otherwise Could it be that you borrowed the eagle sauce?


    Will people lend to your seller? Impossible, and he will definitely collect more benefits from it.


    Only when the savior company launches satellites, at that time, buyers can use the company''s satellites unconditionally, can the market of this dark star flourish. Can''t handle it?


    so��


    "I choose Predator A." Tang Dao still chose the former, mainly because it is economical and easy to implement.


    As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of electric current in his brain, and then it was displayed that it had been uploaded to the host''s mailbox. Tang Dao didn''t have a computer nearby, so he could only suppress the thought of looking at it, and when he had time in the future, he would let it go back. People come to the county to build one according to the drawings.


    When he was about to take a break, another message came from his ear, "Ding Dong: The Way of the Giants (2), the eyes of God watch the universe, and the eyes of the savior need to observe the world, launch a satellite, reward: Iveco light utility vehicle Design drawings, design drawings of the Magell carbine, design drawings of the Weasel 2 airborne armored vehicle, cash: 30 million U.S. dollars. "


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 Chapter 641： : Don wants to go to heaven

    For Tang Dao, it doesn''t matter if it''s money or not. The 30 million U.S. dollars can be used to pay wages, but the blueprint of this new weapon is something he values ??very much. This will be very helpful for the market expansion of the Savior Company.


    There are many weapons left by Mao Xiong, but the unit price is worthless!


    Because of the influx of scrutiny, weapons like the AK47 are not even worth a hundred dollars!


    This price dive is too steep. Many of the following agents will make money. If this continues, they will rebel. Don��t think that they have no idea. When their interests are impacted, your true love will often kill you. dagger.


    This world has long been too indifferent, what Tang Dao wants is constant strength, the emotions that hold back? Huh...not worth mentioning.


    No one is unkillable!


    Having said that, this mission requires a satellite launch, and the procedures are complicated. It is necessary to apply to the International Telecommunication Union of the United Nations, and to issue a launch permit. This is very important, because if an accident occurs, it needs to be launched to compensate. Naturally, this The cost of launching is very high, and you have to take risks, especially this kind of private launch plan, which actually does not exist in the world at present!


    If Messianic Corporation wants to proceed, it may be the first of its kind.


    Of course, Tang Dao is not worried about not being able to launch at all. Can''t he be launched if he has money? There are not many countries in the world that can launch satellites, but if you say that they are all rich people, that is not necessarily the case. Many people are still willing to bend their waists for this little money.


    Tang Dao thought about it, after the satellite is launched, he can''t let him fly on it alone, it''s too wasteful, should he do something? Such as the development of derivative satellite phones? First determine the positioning of this satellite, a military satellite? No, no, the big hooligans will definitely object, maybe they will give you a shot, and then you will ascend to heaven on the spot.


    Resource satellite? Scientific research satellite? Neither is cost-effective, and the most suitable one is actually a communication satellite.


    The savior company can use its own communication satellite to create a channel that belongs to the company''s internal employees alone, which can reduce a lot of unnecessary troubles and expenses. Think about it, when on the battlefield, all umbrella employees wear headsets designed by the company , via satellite, how cool is that? However, this will double the R&D cost.


    If you go deeper, you will find that this plan can at least allow the savior company to lead other PMC industry companies for decades. Even if there are enough people, in terms of technology, he can beat some small countries and achieve a real "hegemony war" ".


    Be sure to launch!


    He is a person who does what he says, and wants to arrange a call to the old Robert who is taking care of Danielle in France, but he checked the time and it is past eleven o''clock in the evening, and the time difference between Europe and Africa is very small , It��s the same time zone as South Africa. At this point, he should already be asleep. He thought for a while, let��s wait until the business in Eritrea is over.


    This old Robert is more like the housekeeper of his own family. Danielle is very attached to him, and because of his age, it is not very convenient in many cases. Why don''t you let him stay in France? Do you have to find a younger woman? secretary?


    No, no, no, women are not as quick at work as men, and this woman is too emotional by nature, which is the so-called Virgin Mary''s heart.


    Tang Dao stood by the window for a long time, a little dazed, Eritrea is relatively safer, at least he didn''t hear the rumbling gunfire and gunshots, unexpectedly, a little uncomfortable, he shook his head hurriedly, and smiled self-deprecatingly , I can see the armed men patrolling downstairs, Francis thinks very highly of Tang Dao and his party, otherwise he wouldn''t let him stay in the Presidential Palace.


    He took a sip of the red wine in the wine glass, left half of it, put it on the table, Tang Dao got into the bed, turned off the light, downstairs, a clean-looking Eritrean internal staff raised his head and looked at the After seeing that the lights on the second floor were off, he looked left and right, and slowly left where he was standing, as if deliberately avoiding his patrolling colleagues.


    He walked to a corner of the Presidential Palace. It was very dark and he couldn''t see his fingers. It was a relatively remote place in the mansion. He searched for it according to his memory. He stopped under a sycamore tree, took out his dagger, and dug **** the ground at the edge of the tree. , dug out a small opening, and stuffed a piece of paper in, then hurriedly stepped on the hole with his feet, and then left as if nothing had happened.


    This is a traitor!


    After he left and entered the night in the Presidential Palace, a figure of Youdao appeared beside the plane tree. He didn''t look down on his face, but he quickly searched and found the piece of paper, put it in his pocket, and left in the dark up.


    ��


    Pepys Omar was lying on the square outside the Presidential Palace, his whole body was smelly, and his face could not even be seen because of the dirt, but obviously, his complexion was very dark, and only one set of teeth could be seen clearly in the dark. He pulled Pulling the old snakeskin bag on your body, want a quilt? How is it possible, tattered quilts are also a luxury in Eritrean families.


    Only with a snakeskin bag can you look more like a beggar.


    In fact, he is the security commissioner of INSA. This agency is the Ethiopian Information Network and Security Agency. It is funny to say that in this African country, Ethiopia has a real strategic vision. Their network information security mechanism is even better than that of South Africa. Sound, they also have their own team of network experts, but the African Union called them: "African development model."


    As the commissioner of INSA''s security commissioner, he has been lurking in Eritrea for three years!


    Ethiopia, which came out of the war, never underestimated any opponent. They defeated Italy in the 19th century, and they were defeated by Italy in the 20th century. The trauma of the war has taught them a long time ago. Si Omar knew that even at the top of Eritrea, there were Egyptian security commissioners.


    He has developed two downlines in the presidential palace, and the development path is very simple, just give money.


    As long as you come up with valuable information, 2000 US dollars!


    He knew that a man with a different identity walked into the presidential palace, and he was accompanied by Francis. He wanted to know who that man was, what he was doing, and who was around him For this reason, he applied for a $6,000 grant Additional fees, including 3,000 for downlines, and 3,000, keep it for yourself.


    Being able to be a beggar by himself is considered ruthless. Some agents have pretended to be women, maintenance workers, and community members, but pretending to be a beggar is really rare.


    Even in order not to let interested people see, he has actually stayed outside the presidential palace for more than 10 days, and his main target is actually Francis. His chess piece is very important when necessary, such as assassinating the opponent!


    thump thump.


    The footsteps of lowered voices can be heard a lot in the square, because there are many homeless people, but when the experienced Pepys Omar turned over, he saw a bloated figure walking by, kicking over his water glass, He yelled in a low voice, "Hey, pay attention, buddy." He has been here for a long time, and his dialect is relatively smooth, and he also has the accent of northern Eritrea.


    The bloated figure didn''t stop and hurried away. Pepys Omar cursed a few words in a low voice, then turned around and came back, but at this time he was holding a piece of paper in his hand, and stuffed it into the snakeskin bag. into his crotch.


    ��


    ps: After repairing the computer, the update is late.

 Chapter 642： : the wisdom of the merchant

    The information sent from the Eritrean Presidential Palace, after many layers of transmission, arrived at the desk of Wheeler Colby, director of the Ethiopian Information Network and Security Agency, in the early morning of the next day, because the long-term struggle between the two sides is related to Eritrea The information must be reported as soon as possible.


    Because of the border war, Wheeler Colby hasn''t been home for half a month, and all his food and lodging are in the work unit. This kind of work style has seriously affected the subordinates below. The boss is working so hard, how dare he leave work?


    When I go to work, I am afraid of encountering such a boss who takes the initiative to work overtime.


    Wu Lai Duru, the head of the security commissioner in the south, who was working overtime outside, looked at the clock on the wall, yawned, stretched, and then sighed helplessly. He was mainly responsible for the intelligence of Eritrea. News, he naturally knows what the information coming out of the presidential palace is.


    That man...in Eritrea!


    If you say that among the current countries in Africa, who is the most unpopular? The people of the Savior Company also take a cautious attitude towards Tang Dao, because wherever the other party goes, it will bring disasters. The most important thing is that he has the ability to start a war, and the weapons in his hand can be equipped with many weapons. One hundred thousand people may be an exaggeration, but it all explains the truth from the side.


    The Savior Company is the well-deserved No. 1 private arms dealer!


    The degree of complexity of the relationship, let''s put it this way, where the sun shines, there is almost a place where his interests are derived.


    As an excellent security commissioner, Woolley Dulu naturally knew that there was going to be a change, whether it was by invitation or by himself. This all shows that Eritrea may be buying large-scale weapons from him for war. Perhaps, this local war will expand.


    Woolley Dulu can''t guarantee it, but he also doesn''t like war. Unlike the fanatical fighter sitting inside, he just wants to retire in this job safely, and it''s best to achieve financial freedom. Of course, this The job is doomed to be impossible, but who doesn''t have a fantasy?


    "Mr. Woolley." Just as he was about to get up and piss, the secretary came over and called him softly, "Mr. Wheeler, please come in."


    Woolley Dulu glanced into the office, then nodded, and smiled at the secretary, "Okay."


    Miss Secretary left with a swaying body. This pale Oromo girl has always been the dream lover of the men in the unit. Wu Lai Dulu quickly looked back, stood up, took a deep breath, and then turned to He followed the boss to go to the office and knocked on the door, which was polite.


    "Come in." Wheeler called out from inside, and when he saw him coming in, he motioned for him to close the door first, then sat down, and went straight to the point, "You have read the information, what do you think?" Crossed, pressed against the chin, just looking at Wu Lai Dulu like this, this action completely blinded him, sweat began to accumulate in the palms of the hand, and the eyes began to wander.


    "I...I think this is not good for us." After Woolley Dulu finished speaking, he saw the boss''s brow trembling out of the corner of his eye, and his heart tightened, and he said quickly, "Of course, I think even if this Asian and Francis Brother has a deal, and at most it is a business transaction, he is not an idiot, and he will not give up 1.1 million square kilometers because of 125,000 square kilometers."


    What he said later is the land area of ??both sides, which also represents the potential for war. If the land is small, it cannot be said that the combat effectiveness is low, but the degree of development is not so high. How many people can Eritrea support? How many troops can Ethiopia support?


    Woolley Drew''s words spoke to Director Wheeler''s heart. In the latter''s heart, Ethiopia is the greatest country in the world. There is no country in Africa that can compete with them, especially after defeating Italy. Qi has existed for hundreds of years, and even old empires have sunk here, their hearts are quite high.


    But when the border conflict broke out, what did the diplomats and reporters stationed in Asmara, the capital of Ecuador, say? They are summarized as "the equipment of World War II, the tactics of World War I, and the field rescue in the Napoleonic era."


    The name of the Horn of Africa is not random, and it is also the first African sovereign country recognized by Western powers.


    Wheeler was very satisfied with Woolley Drew''s words, but he almost said it himself, "Say, do we need to start Plan E?"


    Wu Lai Dulu was taken aback, and quickly said after recovering, "Don''t do it."


    This Plan E is a kind of self-destructive behavior, which means to activate the seeds that have been lurking in Eritrea for a long time, and attack or assassinate an important target. Does this damned idiot want to assassinate Nicholas Tang?


    Woolley Dulu already felt that the other party was a lunatic!


    "This will cause unnecessary trouble. He has a good relationship with the Americans." Woolley Duroe explained, this reason was barely accepted by Wheeler. The landline used to play tricks on the Ethiopian Air Force is the Hunter, and the manufacturer is the Savior Company. Perhaps he regarded Ethiopia as a testing ground. When he received the news, everyone was outraged.


    Asians who are too presumptuous are destined to be wiped out.


    But now there is a good big brother behind him, even Wheeler is a little timid He is a nationalist, but it doesn''t mean he is a fool, can a fool become the chief of intelligence? He calmed down, just like his nickname: "African Fox!"


    He sat in this position for a long time, and many intelligence personnel died at his hands. They were ruthless and prudent in their actions. Many people wanted to get rid of them quickly, but he was still alive, and he was so tough.


    "We can invite them to come to Ethiopia. Don''t we have to change a batch of weapons? I think, as a businessman, they will not refuse. People like him will not announce where they will join. What he wants is the benefits. More banknotes, we waved them, and he ran over like a dog. On the battlefield, we are not afraid of anyone." As expected of a security expert in the south, Woolley Dulu is still very thorough. The other party is rich, and I am richer than them, and the one who is vacillating, just use money to make him stand on his feet.


    It''s that simple.


    Woolley Dulu is not someone who has never seen the world, and he doesn''t think Asians are idiots. When he goes to Eritrea, he must talk more about cooperation. Businessmen, the most skilled is cunning. War is more beneficial to him. You see Has anyone who sells condoms appealed to others to become monks?


    Wheeler nodded, "Then from the official letter, we invited Nicholas to Addis Ababa and said, we hope to negotiate a big business with him."

 Chapter 643： : The honeymoon period is over

    Eritrea.


    presidential palace.


    Francis slapped the table with a slap, his face was hard to hide his anger, his lips were trembling slightly, obviously out of anger, because the circular letter from Ethiopia was sent directly to the official embassy of Eritrea.


    In other words, this flirtatious **** is showing off, let Eritrea convey its welcome to the Savior Company.


    "Hey man, my girls here are better than them, come on!"


    This made Francis'' liver ache all over. Being underestimated is one thing, and another thing is that he wants to bring the Savior Company closer to his camp. Yes, this is his ambition. He is not satisfied with the other party and only sends 200 If human mercenaries join the war, and it is still paid by his own side, he hopes to get the support of the entire savior company and even the forces behind it.


    Take the initiative in this "horn of hope" war.


    Of course, Francis is not a fanciful person, he is willing to pay any price for this, but the domestic energy has already been handed over to the British company. If you want to talk about the previous one, is there another black slave trade?


    Therefore, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice in his matter.


    Compared with Eritrea, Ethiopia has too many advantages. Sometimes, success is not achieved with anger and unwillingness. There are still too many cruelties and indifference in the world. The latter can spend 700 million US dollars to equip the air force, but the former can get 1.7 billion, the gap between the two sides made Francis very tired.


    "Sir, do we need to tell Mr. Nicholas?" The secretary standing beside him saw that the boss was not in a very high mood, but it was still his duty, so he asked softly.


    Sure enough, Francis became furious all of a sudden, and raised his voice half a louder, "Do we still need to talk? I''m afraid..." He also realized that his voice was too loud, so he paused, lowered his voice for a while, and pounded his fist on the table, " They''re going faster than we know."


    Francis was a little angry. Why did Ethiopia know the news of Nicholas'' visit so quickly? The intelligence work made him at a loss, and he was even afraid that he would sleep in bed one day and be shot dead. .


    The shadow of war was hanging over him, and the fear of the unknown finally made him a little bit at a loss. He swiped and stood up, "Let''s go to Nicholas."


    After the secretary was stunned, he hurriedly followed. Tang Dao lived in the villa area of ??the Presidential Palace. detached from society.


    When Francis "visited", Tang Dao was sitting on the sofa with coffee in front of him, well dressed, as if he had been waiting for a long time.


    Originally, he still had a lot to say, but when he saw someone, Francis became quiet all of a sudden.


    "Please sit down." Tang Dao stretched out his hand to invite, and Francis groaned for a while and sat down before saying, "Mr. Nicholas, do you know that I''m coming?"


    "Hahaha, of course, you are here for the invitation of Ethiopia." Tang Dao looked wise and scrubbed his fingers on the quilt a few times, "I understand what you want to say, but I am a businessman, and I never would turn clients away, wouldn''t it?"


    Francis was still not reconciled, "Help us regain our territory, and I can give your company more."


    The two sides have fought many wars in the border area, but all of them ended in the failure of Eritrea. Moreover, they also lost the proud northern city of Wachet. The bridgehead for the frontier war.


    Tang Dao pondered for a moment and shook his head, "I choose to be neutral. All I can do is to provide cheap, safe, legal, and reliable weapons when your ministry needs them. We can even provide mercenaries, but we cannot form an alliance. , I am an advocate of the Non-Aligned Movement."


    The meaning is to be straightforward, NMB, you don''t give anything, just give an IOU like this, and you still want me to follow you? He didn''t want Bilian at all, and Tang Dao also deeply understood the shamelessness of black people.


    Hearing such a straightforward refusal, Francis'' heart suddenly turned cold. There was no more love. Sure enough, the man''s mouth is a deceit, love will disappear, and the honeymoon period of both parties was broken at this moment.


    "I understand." Francis reluctantly maintained his expression. Compared with the old fritters in other countries, this expression of joy and anger was so different that Tang Dao felt that the other party''s **** was so fast I can''t sit still.


    "How long will it take for those mercenaries to arrive?"


    "Within 24 hours."


    Francis nodded, "At that time, the military department will be responsible for the arrangement. I''m going abroad tomorrow, so I''m afraid I won''t be able to entertain you. I''ll let someone arrange it. You are welcome to visit Eritrea."


    Of course, he didn''t mean to not want to see Tang Dao on purpose. It seemed too petty to do so, but he was really busy. He needed to find allies. For example, Kenya, Sudan, and Somalia had contacts, but these potential friends were all in chaos internally. , There is no way, he can only go to some friends in the African Union for help.


    It''s better to send troops out!


    Tang Dao nodded, and after chatting with him for a few more words, he sent Francis away, holding coffee and looking at his back, Tang Dao suddenly asked, "It seems that he feels a little uncomfortable with us."


    The little angel stood by and said with a smile, "Neutral people are always discriminated against. There is no way. When everyone wants to fight, I help myself."


    Tang Dao nodded, and stirred the coffee a few times with a spoon, "It looks like we have to go."


    People are upset with you, why do you keep it?


    In fact, Tang Dao still underestimated the relationship between Eritrea and Ethiopia. The two sides are almost endless. Francis can finish his speech "calmly", which is already very face-saving.


    Even if the Savior Company is neutral, emotionally, the other party also believes that trading with Ethiopia is a kind of indifference and disrespect for the friendship between the two parties.


    Friendship is a hammer, you have no money, who will talk to you about friendship?


    Mr. Tang has two eyes made of titanium alloy, and the inside is vulgar. If you are rich, you have a lot of friends. If you have no money, you say wool.


    "Don''t watch the performance of the hunter anymore?" the little angel asked.


    Didn''t they come here just to see the hunter''s performance on the battlefield, but looking at Francis''s appearanceI''m afraid he won''t meet this requirement, Tang Dao thought for a while, "I don''t want to watch it, but let us Pay more attention to the intelligence commissioner, and I want to know who spread my news."


    Tang Dao''s face tightened, "I hate the feeling of being stared at by these bugs."


    The little angel also nodded. Both parties knew that there must be a problem in the presidential palace. A pair of eyes were staring at them. Tang Dao checked the time and said, "Book a ticket for tomorrow."


    "I''ll take care of those bugs." The little angel made an oath, the corner of the boss''s mouth raised, and he patted him on the shoulder, "I believe in you."


    ��


    Mexico!


    A Tu-154 civilian aircraft landed at the General Roberto Fierro Villalobos International Airport in Chihuahua City at exactly 8:00 pm. This is a military-civilian airport. Logically speaking, if When a plane lands, someone will usually check it.


    But today is extremely deserted, and there are no inspectors in sight.


    After the plane heard the sound, a group of people poured out, silently carrying the boxes on it!

 Chapter 644： : The next step is to teach the penguin to use weapons

    These boxes are all closed, but they look very heavy, and there is a skull on it, and there are three Chinese, English and French words: Handle with care, be careful and see God!


    Figure 154 is the cargo plane used by the Savior Company to "cover up". We can''t let the Il-76 come, it''s too obvious. You can tell that there are a lot of things in it, and these people are all from Sinaloa. People, they are responsible for moving goods, looking for contacts, stuffing money, so no one came to check.


    This batch of goods is worth tens of millions of dollars, and Sinaloa is of course very cautious.


    Fox Hogan specially came over to watch, and next to him was Horace Gotha, the person in charge of the Savior Company in Mexico. This Serbian has done a good job and has already established a close "benefit transfer relationship" with several high-level officials. "


    Horace Gotha sent 100,000 US dollars and a Ferrari coupe to the daughter of a customs executive in France, and bought a senior executive in charge of the route with 200,000 US dollars, anyway, he kept throwing money out That''s it.


    "This is the first batch. The second batch is being prepared. There are 50 Stingers, 200,000 rounds of 5.56mm bullets, 200 boxes of grenades, and 200 Famas automatic rifles." Horace Gotha and Fox stood in the control tower, with coffee on the table, and the curling heat wafted up. The two looked at the busy people below through the window.


    Fox Hogan also showed a smile on his face, and he let out a long sigh of relief. As a person next to the boss of Sinaloa, Ji An, he knew that it was time for life and death. Ji An was almost killed because of the sneak attack last time, but he was also seriously injured. , his life was saved, but his face was covered with scars, which made him often furious because of minor incidents, and several main cadres outside were also shot dead or arrested.


    This batch of goods is a life-saving straw for Sinaloa.


    "Thank you very much." Fox Hogan thanked him from the bottom of his heart.


    Hollus was calm and smiled slightly, "You are a customer, and we will send the money to you even in Antarctica, just like what our boss said, if penguins can fight, he will definitely come to visit them, because they are potential customers."


    This kind of thing should be a joke, but Fox still thought about it carefully and found that it makes sense. Isn''t that the purpose of Sinaloa? If penguins are addicted to flour, there will be a dedicated person delivering it every week.


    "It''s a great statement. Mr. Nicholas is a very good businessman." Fox praised, with a helpless look, "When the things here are over, I think Boss Ji''an welcomes Mr. Nicholas'' visit."


    You live first and then talk.


    Horace Gotha murmured in his heart, with a smile on his face, and thanked the boss. At this time, the moving work below was almost finished. He looked at it and said, "Since the goods have been delivered, then I��m going back first, and I��ll let you know when the second batch arrives, and if you need anything, you can call me.�� He said, took out his business card and handed it to the other party, ��I��m happy to help you, any questions !"


    He bit the last four words very hard, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed meaningful. After he finished speaking, he led the people away. Fox was the only one in the tower. He looked at the business card on it, only his name and phone number, There is also a line of words: sir, are you in trouble? Please call me, any time, any place, anything I can help you, of course, please have money ready.


    Fox had never seen this kind of business card before. He said it so straightforwardly, even the frank Mexicans were not so straightforward. After taking a deep look at the business card, he put it in his suit pocket and walked downstairs. , As soon as I went there, a subordinate came over.


    "Everything is packed, sir."


    "Let''s go." Fox nodded, took out black gloves from his pocket, put them on, waved his fingers, withdraw!


    This group of people came and went quickly, two or three transport vehicles left the airport, and it was at this time that Tu 154 took off again and escaped into the clouds.


    After they all left, about ten minutes later, I saw more than a dozen airport personnel walking back, and the staff in the control tower also sat back. All of this seemed to have never happened.


    Sure enough, this world has long been corrupted!


    ��


    The Sinaloa Group, which got the weapons, distributed them overnight. In the next two days of fighting, these weapons played a key role, especially a UH-1 "Iroquois" was killed in public. Armed men blow it up with stingers!


    In the middle of the air, under the eyes of everyone, the three crew members disappeared immediately, and the people and reporters below, and it spread to the whole world at once. Everyone knows that the Mexican military��s own armed helicopter In the city, he was shot down with poisonous stingers.


    Stinger?


    Where did this weapon come from? The Mexicans are very angry, they dare not question Gargant, after all, the big brother Gargantuan, is notoriously a liar, he will tell you officially, "My God, this doesn''t exist! It''s fake, Fake news, next."


    And although there are people selling stingers in the black market, the quantity is not too much.


    Where did that come from?


    Major General Melville and a few smart people immediately thought of the Savior Company in Chihuahua City, and it was very likely that they were them.


    During the meeting, the bad-tempered Lieutenant General Zephaniah even wanted to tear his face apart, "This bunch of dirty bastards, what do they want to do on our land? I want the president to drive them out!"


    Zepheniah is very angry, of course he must be very angry, he is the main fighter, but this main fighter has not been doing well recently, the war has been going on for a week, although it has a slight effect, it has already caused thousands of deaths Among the casualties, some were civilians, and inside, there were many calls for an end to the war.


    If the war stops, who will be the scapegoat?


    Zepheniah has the best chance because he''s positioned just right.


    "General, I have to remind you that we just negotiated a contract worth 100 million U.S. dollars with the Savior Company. I think if you want to expel them, we will have to pay a lot of compensation. Are you sure?" A major general asked below Dao, there was sarcasm in this tone, but the Major General Pearson who was taught a lesson was very obedient and did not speak, but there was gloating in his eyes.


    Can be hated by everyone, how did Zephenia do it?


    "Are you teaching me?" Zephaniah looked at the other party angrily, UU Reading has an accent in her tone, which is angry.


    "No, I''m just reminding you that we need compensation." The major general replied seriously.


    Zephaniah clenched his fists, and the others watched, fearful, afraid of a full-scale military action, but obviously, he held back and snorted coldly, "You don''t need to tell me, General Melville." He looked at May Elville, who was wandering in the sky, opened his eyes and looked at the other party with a slightly confused look.


    "You contacted them, expressed our dissatisfaction, and demanded that they immediately and immediately suspend business with the Sinaloa Group. This is a betrayal of us."


    "I will convey your words to them." Melville nodded. Although he knew that the other party might not listen, he still wanted to speak.


    Zephenia snorted a few times, "The war shouldn''t last long. I think it''s time for a full-scale attack. Any means can be used!"


    by any means?


    Including, asking for help from the boss of the monster room? !

 Chapter 645： : Monster Room

    It is recognized that there are two monster houses in this world, one is Asia, everyone is about the same strength, and several of them claim to be the third in the world, and there is also a thousand-year-old boss who is trying his best now, and the other place is Latin America, where the Yingjiang family is alone Big!


    Since the U.S.-Mexico War in the mid-nineteenth century, Mexico has almost never fought foreign wars, which has largely degraded Mexico''s military strength; Stabilize the interior" as the core task positioning.


    The main thing is that those who were beaten by Ying Jiang on the ground were not angry anymore.


    Hey, Yingjiang brother is so comfortable bullying others... It''s so uncomfortable, you have to be responsible for the Lun family, although it''s a bit disgusting, but the general situation is like this.


    Most of the main ships equipped in Mexico are "antiques" that have been decommissioned for several years: the Fletcher-class destroyers produced in 1940 and the Keeling-class destroyers produced in 1945, and the Brownstein-class frigates built in the 1960s. With more than a hundred patrol boats. Both the book and the actual ability are very weak, perhaps this is one of the reasons why the people in the navy have not been corrupted so badly.


    Maybe the flour organization saw that they were not very useful, so they ignored them. Then, this once "abandoned" navy began to fall in love with the flour tycoons.


    You didn''t care about me before, but now, I will let you taste the meaning of the bullet.


    The person Zephenia asked for help was the old eagle sauce in Latin America. At this time, the eagle sauce was not feeling well. He shook his head, and a table of dandruff fell from his head.


    Because of the Mexican War, many people began to flock to the United States, causing a certain amount of social panic and confusion. Many civil organizations and politicians in opposition began to use public opinion to call for Yingjiang to send troops to intervene!


    Because flour is the common enemy of all mankind. Its existence makes the eagle sauce no longer great, and makes Latin America and the world ugly.


    Eagle Sauce: NMB, don��t you have a B number in mind for how much you smoke?


    Now they are fighting against each other. It is typical to put down the bowl and scold your mother. The Yingjiang players have a big headache, but they have to care about the wishes of the people. After all, the votes are the most important. Under such circumstances, two press releases were held in three days Yes, signaling both parties to calm down and ensure the safety of civilians.


    QNMD!


    My son Gatling is starting to smoke, you tell me to stop? Although you are the eldest brother, but this kind of bias is not convinced, and the two sides have become more and more fierce. Under such circumstances, the military personnel quickly contacted Nicholas!


    A phone call from the office came to Tang Dao''s personal phone.


    It''s Sapir Monroe, who is in charge of Eagle Sauce''s external affairs.


    "Good afternoon, Mr. Nicholas." There was a bit of magnetism in Sapir''s voice, which was more like the thick feeling of a middle-aged man. In this kind of invisible conversation, the voice can make people feel immediately Good impression.


    "Good afternoon, Mr. Sapir." Tang Dao sat under the sun umbrella. He is now in Zaire and leaving Eritrea. He thinks he still has to visit the company.


    Sapir said in a low voice, "We''re here to know what role your company played in the Mexican War?"


    "Is this a congressional interrogation of me?"


    Tang Dao frowned and asked, sitting up slightly, "Or, the military questioned me?"


    Sapir paused, "Sorry, this is just a consultation from our affairs department."


    Tang Dao relaxed and lay down again, "Our company has business anywhere, which is allowed by Congress, and I pay taxes legally. I think this should not violate federal laws."


    Of course... violation!


    You Asian are selling weapons, what are you doing yourself, don''t you know? You are a warmonger.


    Sapir thought so in his heart, but he was helpless. The other party is now a partner of the Eagle Sauce military and a partner of the global bombing plan. The internal relationship is very good, and even Sapir does not want to offend such a person.


    "Of course not, just asking, you have the right not to answer." Sapir said.


    "I provided weapons to the Mexican government." Tang Dao replied truthfully.


    "Where''s the Flour Group?"


    "I don''t know the information of each buyer, so I can''t be sure." Tang Dao is playing hooligans, and he is. Don''t tell me you sell some fire sticks, and you still ask people, hey, buddy, where do you live at home? how many people?


    Businessmen never care about these.


    Sapir also felt the perfunctory in Tang Dao''s tone, and he was upset, but he was calm, "On the topic of the flour war against Mexico, we hope that your company is on the same side as us."


    "I stand on justice!" Tang Dao said seriously.


    Whoever gives more money is justice!


    Of course, Sapir could not say that Yingjiang was unjust, so he could only hum a few words, hang up the phone after saying a few harmless words, Tang Dao put down the phone, and immediately knew that the stinger must have caused external affairs department''s attention.


    You must know that Stinger is also a "regular worker" in Yingjiang''s internal organization. It formed an air defense unit with "Vulcan", and won the comparison with "Sergeant York", and the temporary worker on the other side officially stepped down.


    Its performance in the Falklands War may not be very eye-catching, but in a war a few years later in 1986, it was able to shoot down an aircraft every day on average. It once shot down four helicopters a day at Jalalabad Airport. The airport was closed for a week.


    Eagle Sauce is very cautious about exporting this weapon, but it appeared on the Mexican battlefield, which undoubtedly made the outside world suspicious of their internal problems. After all, how many weapons did Eagle Sauce send abroad?


    Of course, in the so-called search for the truth, 90% of people watch the fun, and 10% of them do it for profit. Is it really justice? Stop it.


    Tang Dao doesn''t care at this time, he pays protection fees every year, you investigate me? Brother, which street are you from? ? Haven''t you heard of Brother Tang''s name?


    Throw the phone into the swimming pool in front of you, wear sunglasses, and bask in the sun. The living environment in the Zaire base is good, except that the sun is bigger, and it happens to be sunbathing.


    Hanging up the phone, Sapir had no choice but to put forward his opinion of "hoping to support Mexico". The external affairs department still has a lot of power, and even they have special agents. Unlike CIA and FBI, they are mainly responsible for intelligence Dissemination, and opinion offering.


    Therefore, Sapir''s words still carry some weight.


    ��


    Melville listened to Lieutenant General Zephanaia''s words and called Mister, but it was not to express the dissatisfaction of the military, but more like a household chore.


    "Zephaniah was very dissatisfied with your supply of weapons. He wanted to expel you, but was rejected by others." Melville said.


    "He has no such ability."


    There was a sly smile on Mister''s face, "I have you guys, I''m very relieved, he''s just one person, and he''s too manic. I heard from my friends that many people hope that something will happen to him."


    friend?


    Melville''s heart moved, "Your friend? Those people from Sinaloa?"


    Mister smiled mysteriously, and did not answer directly, "Any partner is a friend, isn''t it?"


    Even Melville.


    A week earlier, Mister had sent his parents 5 million Mexican pesos, and the two formed a firm "partnership."


    Simple, as simple as that.

 Chapter 645： : You have to believe what I say!

    When Melville got the money, he was very entangled. He wanted to get 5 million pesos for at least 25 years! Who can say no to their own greed?


    Moreover, the savior company didn''t let itself do anything that angered people.


    Is it betrayal to spread some information to each other?


    Acquaintances are called bragging at best.


    A string in Melville''s heart was pulled out. He wanted to listen to what it meant, why he said he hoped that something would happen to Zepheniah, and what would happen? What can I get from it?


    But after hanging up the phone, Melville only got a mysterious sentence from Mister, "You will understand everything, and it won''t be long."


    This curiosity can drive people crazy!


    "General Melville." Someone next to him yelled several times and pushed him with his hands. Melville came back to his senses, looked at the other party in his eyes, and was at a loss for a moment, "Oh, oh, what''s the matter? General Milton .��


    "Do you need to go to lunch together?" Milton asked again suspiciously, "Are you okay? Shall I call the doctor for you?"


    Melville waved his hand, forced a smile, thanked him, and said that he still had something to do, let the other party take care of himself, and leave him alone. Milton nodded, walked a few steps, and looked back at him a few times, feeling that Melville Will has something on his mind.


    Melville frowned, walked back to his office, and sat there for more than half an hour. Suddenly, he heard hurried footsteps and scolding outside. The movement was loud. He got up and walked past the window. I saw a team of internal staff running towards the cafeteria quickly.


    Melville''s heart skipped a beat.


    "Don''t worry, it won''t be long." He immediately thought of what Mister said, opened the door, and grabbed a running staff member, "What happened?"


    The other party was caught and was very angry. When he saw it was Melville, he stopped, his face still anxious, "Zephnia was assassinated in the cafeteria! He was shot."


    Melville''s expression changed, and his hand loosened. Seeing this, the other party wanted to help him, but he waved his hand to signal him not to use it. He tried his best to hit his body and ran towards the cafeteria in a hurry.


    There were already many people gathered outside the cafeteria. Melville pushed away the crowd. The guard at the door saw his rank and made room for him to go in. The cafeteria was in a mess, and food was everywhere on the ground. Obviously, an assassination happened at that time. The cafeteria There was a panic inside.


    And at the dining window, a corpse was lying, covered with a white cloth, surrounded by military leaders, even Pearson, who had a bad relationship with Zepheniah, looked solemn, seeing Melville came up and nodded at him.


    "What''s the matter?" Melville asked hastily.


    Pearson''s eyelids drooped, and his tone was flat, "During the meal, Zephaniah was eating. A cafeteria staff took out a gun and shot him, and the other party committed suicide."


    so ruthless?


    Don''t want your own life, just to kill Zepheniah?


    "Any other discoveries?"


    Pearson shook his head, "No, but who else do you think can do such a thing? In the cafeteria of the military headquarters, assassinated a lieutenant general?!" He said, with a little fear in his tone.


    Sinaloa!


    It must be them!


    This was Melville''s first thought. He looked at the others. They were not idiots, so they would definitely be able to guess what was going on inside. Zephaniah was a hardliner, and it was better for such a person to die than to live.


    Standing in the cafeteria, although it was "lively", Melville still felt a cold sweat on his back. Nowhere in Mexico was safe. Melville didn''t know how he got back to the office. After he calmed down a little, he would give Mi Sturt called, and he wanted to question the other party.


    But as soon as the call was connected, he was a little timid, and he didn''t dare to ask.


    But Mister smiled and said, "You are here for Zepheniah''s business."


    "You know?" Melville said after a moment of silence.


    Mister laughed loudly, and the sound became louder and louder. The laughter made Melville''s heart sink, and he heard Mister say, "General Melville, you have to believe what I say!"


    ��


    Zepheniah''s death shook the world!


    Especially dying in the military department, being shot by insiders, OMG, it''s like Ying Jiang was smoking, and then his eyebrows were burned by the staff who lit the cigarette, that''s almost what it feels like.


    Not long after Zephenia was killed, that is, a few hours later, Sinaloa declared responsibility for the incident!


    Seeing the other party like that on TV, Mister couldn''t help giving a thumbs up. You are looking for excitement. The military man slapped him like this, and he must take revenge. You still keep slapping your face Send it up.


    Are you comparing, is the other person''s hand hurting more than his face?


    Mister rubbed his chin, thinking to himself, but he knows a few strongholds in Sinaloa, can they be sold? Get something out of it? Would this be too immoral?


    He still remembers what the boss said all the time, "When we do business, we must pay attention to the bottom line of morality and respect life. Fuck it, just do it for the money!"


    The purpose of the company is: come, weigh yourself, and see how much you are worth.


    Mister thought for a while, now is not a good time, selling people, you have to pick the time, you can''t push Sinaloa to a dead end, but it''s okay to give a message, I''ve been sitting in this position for a long time, Mister With such a blatant assassination, I am afraid that Ying Jiang will not stand idly by anymore.


    Although Latin America is not allowed to have a second powerful armed force, it does not mean that Ying Jiang wants him to be chaotic. Whether Mexico is in chaos depends on Brother Ying Jiang. Moreover, tens of thousands of people go here every day on the border of the two sides. Running on the sidelines caused internal law and order problems, and New Mexico received 200 calls in one day!


    Elsewhere, 36% more than usual!


    Now finally, Ying Jiang stopped smoking cigars and started to call people to discuss. Everyone agreed that, as the No. 1 in Latin America, they have the obligation and responsibility to help the younger brothers solve internal problems.


    This is the unshirkable responsibility of the eldest brother!


    Guys, **** it, do it!


    Once the big guys make a decision, they don''t say anything, let''s do it, everyone, don''t be cowardly, and stand shoulder to shoulder.


    Ying Jiang announced that it has entered a state of war, and the world''s major newspapers have also published this matter. UU Read Book and said that it will not be long before this matter will be resolved perfectly with the help of the eldest brother.


    In this matter, everyone sees it differently. For example, what the warmongers see is a logistical problem. The Savior Company contacted the Eagle Sauce military and applied to serve as the military''s logistical support in Mexico.


    Any weapon, as long as it is a NATO-standard or American-style weapon, can subsidize anything that is lacking!


    The Savior Company also attached a price list. Bullets and shells are a bit cheaper than those shipped from the mainland, but not much cheaper. Generally speaking, they are profitable!


    The Eagle Sauce military considered [58 novel www.58xs.vip] and agreed, first prepare 100,000 bullets!


    The Chihuahua City branch kicks off in full swing.


    A pair of thugs with diamond rings waved continuously over Mexico, hooking all the banknotes.


    The savior company should be the biggest beneficiary.


    The Mexican military, the eagle sauce military, Sinaloa, the dealer takes it all, don''t ask why, just ask your father!

 Chapter 648： :village

    The dealer opens!


    Other small retail investors also have to come up to join in. Like some large companies, there is never a shortage of business, and many businesses will automatically find them.


    Pierce Quinton is such a person.


    He is actually a Vietnamese. His father''s generation ran to Mexico during the war and took root in Chihuahua City. He lived in Mexico since he was a child, and his life is better than other poor people. His father can do carpentry, which makes him At least the family can afford to eat meat once in a while. He dropped out of junior high school. The main **** Mexican teacher always said that studying for Asians would only bring unfair competition to society, and he hated it.


    On the day when he dropped out of school, he and a few friends used a sack to trap that idiot, and then beat him up.


    He has done a lot, including waiter, peddler, and even a pimp. In addition, he is clever and has a certain network of contacts. After staying in the dirty quagmire for a long time, everyone is hidden in the world and has "dead" ambition, but when the ambition gradually sprouts, the true meaning of life lies in madness.


    A small local community in Mexico approached him, hoping that he could help sell some weapons and ammunition. These businesses are very common, especially in the slums, and the main targets are punks. What he earns more is actually a hard fee.


    But he was not reconciled, he felt that he could get more.


    It happened at this time that the Mexican Flour War broke out, and it was necessary to purchase a batch of weapons and ammunition suitable for local operations. Pierce Kunton suddenly became energetic. He thought it was very operable, and he spent 20 dollars to make a copy The name of the "transocean material trading company", and then contacted the little gangster, asking for the right to sell, but he didn''t get a commission, but instead gave the other party a monthly fee of 1,000 US dollars.


    For this reason, he pressured the small building at home to the bank.


    He got a sum of money, used it for operation, contacted the supplier, and started bidding for orders from the Mexican military in the name of this company!


    Orders from this kind of country, since they have computers, will be sent up more or less, and companies with "capability" will contact them when they see it. This is also one of the main ways to solve logistics problems. Yingjiang likes to do this. Just give money and bring in some suppliers. Of course, the premise is that if these people violate the contract, you have the ability to sanction them. Small countries can hardly play, and no one cares about you.


    In order not to be "targeted" by others and to express its fraternity, the Savior Company will also post some "needs" on its website, and receive some weapons from some small retail investors. These people can''t find a way out, just like you When looking for a relationship, if you want to send money, it��s not whether the person wants it, but because you can��t find a middleman to send the money, which is very embarrassing.


    Pierce Kunton found a small order on the Mexican military website, 100,000 rounds of ammunition, and it would be best to help deliver the goods. The price is 40,000 US dollars.


    Such a small order, no wonder those bigwigs look down on it, he doesn''t dislike it, but where do the 100,000 bullets come from?


    Hey~ I bought it from the savior company, because he is more flexible, and he is really familiar with several employees of the branch office. He has introduced girls to them, so he has contact. With a little activity, he is confident that he can get a low price. A single order can earn tens of thousands of dollars at least.


    This person''s brain is still very active. Horace Gotha also understood this matter, and he also felt that the other party was a very good young man. He wanted to pull him into the company, but was rejected by Pierce. He said with a smile, "Sir, everyone has the potential to be a star in the universe, but in the end, there is only one sun, and everyone wants to be the sun."


    Horace Gotha immediately understood that this man was full of ambition!


    He didn''t force it, but he didn''t mind giving him some benefits at this time. He gave him a batch of goods at the lowest price, and said that if he needed to buy goods, he could come to the Savior Company, and they were happy to bring everyone rich together.


    He got 80,000 rounds of ammunition from the Savior Company, and 20,000 rounds from the affiliated club. When he got enough to get 100,000 rounds, Pierce Kunton started his own career.


    Of course, Horace Gotha is not that kind of idiot. He just calculated the accounts. Although the company is making money, it pays a lot for transportation. it is good? He just thought, he can take advantage of those retail investors running around, give him certain benefits when they buy goods from him, and then ask them to help bring them there. Of course, this is only limited to small businesses.


    Horace Gotha thinks this "downwind" car model is very good, and it can save a lot. Even if there are unsightly pitfalls, this kind of goods is not a drop in the bucket for the company, but I''m afraid, no one wants to Die, do you think the products of the Savior Company are so easy to swallow?


    Horace Gotha doesn''t know whether Pierce Difficult and these people will have better development in the future, but why not give them appropriate kindness and satisfy their own interests? The Serbs are also dark at heart.


    He didn''t want to follow the company''s practice of unifying small retail investors in Africa. He was straightforward, and at that time Africa really had to use means. In Mexico, you have to be gentle and let people feel that he is Horace Brother. goodwill.


    Anyway, the meaning is, there are a bunch of stupid Xs to help deliver the goods, and they are fixed at the company to pick up the goods, why not do it?


    According to intelligence, there are currently more than 2 million rounds of ammunition in circulation in Mexico in half a month, and hundreds of conflicts have occurred, large and small. There is more than one Sinaloa in Mexico, and there are many others of the same level At this moment, the Flour Organization can only do this for profit, and, it seems, it seems to be doing well. Horace Gotha likes this kind of life. He feels that holding red wine and watching the banknotes enter the account Simply the pinnacle of life.


    ��


    Of course, the pinnacle of life should be Tang Dao. Let��s put it this way, he can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars just by squatting like this.


    He thinks more, and the main savior company is far from being close to a high-tech company.


    The future war mode will be very complicated, and individual weapons will be more important.


    In Tang Dao''s mind, the best individual soldier mode is like this.


    1.4 rounds of small missiles with a range of three kilometers.


    2. Two integrated reconnaissance and attack drones within five kilometers.


    3. 20 rounds of grenades.


    4. A long gun and a pistol each ~ www.novelhall.com ~ 300 bullets.


    5. A set of individual exoskeleton.


    6. 6 grenades.


    7. A military stab.


    There are too many things to achieve, but it is a little difficult for individual drones. It does not mean that they can fly. Battery is very important for battery life.


    But isn''t it possible to invest in the research and development of individual exoskeletons?


    In fact, it won��t be long, around the turn of the millennium, Eagle Sauce started research on a project called ��Exoskeleton to Enhance Human Functions��, and Lockheed Martin also created an exoskeleton with a load of 90.7KG for it. system, and the arms race was started silently. In fact, in the 1960s, Yingjiang cooperated with General Electric to develop the world''s first individual exoskeleton equipment. However, due to the high quality of this equipment and the lack of technology Perfect, ended up not being used.


    Although Tang Dao didn''t have blueprints in his mind, he had ideas. For rich people, if he had ideas, he just had to spread the money.


    If you have money, can you still do something?

 Chapter 648： :atmosphere!

    Tang Dao gave this idea to Ms. Gwendoline Gower, one of the heads of the think tank, and made a phone call. The characters sent by this system have provided many excellent suggestions to the Savior Company in recent years. They are excellent war An analysis expert, the FBI once invited her, but she refused. First of all, the latter could not provide a salary of more than 2 million US dollars per year and a research fund of more than 40 million US dollars, let alone bring her freedom.


    This is the most important thing. Tang Dao never interferes with what Gwendoline Gower wants to study. Isn''t the inspiration of the researchers come from "tossing"?


    "Good afternoon, Lady Gwendolyn."


    "Good afternoon, boss." The tone of the other party on the phone was not very good, "Boss, I think you''d better say something quickly, I don''t have much time."


    She spoke in a cold tone and fast, showing no respect at all. Perhaps, talented people have more or less individuality, and there is never a shortage of talents. This world still pays attention to personal ability.


    Tang Dao didn''t care either. He was very tolerant of talents, and didn''t waste the other party''s time. He just talked about the exoskeleton and hoped that the think tank would have news about it.


    Gwendoline Gower was quiet for a while, but there was a sound of typing on the keyboard on the other side, and it took about four or five minutes for her to speak.


    "According to the average weight of U.S. soldiers in the Gulf War, it was 53.6 kilograms. If an exoskeleton is to be developed, under such a load, the amount that an individual soldier can bear must at least double. This means that if it is a machine gunner, He can only carry four drums, but if he wears an exoskeleton, he will be able to carry more than his opponent." Gwendolyn also has a lot of experience in exoskeleton research, and the RAND Corporation is also relatively good at this aspect. leading.


    "Are you optimistic about the future prospects?" Tang Dao asked.


    "Of course." Gwendolyn did not hesitate at all, "Future wars determine that large-scale wars are unlikely to be realized, especially between several big countries, but technology is definitely the most important thing in the arms race , the exoskeleton is like the screw on the aircraft engine to the battlefield, it is very important."


    Gwendolyn is a qualified theoretical analysis expert, "Our think tank has been checking and deleting the internal problems of the company, and found that with the company''s current business model, even if it is producing weapons from the Soviet era, it may take more time to improve the times. In less than five years, our company will be completely eliminated by other big companies.��


    These words reached Tang Dao''s heart.


    They are the largest private arms dealers, but the gap with big companies such as Raytheon, Boeing, and Lockheed is simply heaven and earth. Why don''t they have so many entanglements in the growth of the savior company? Because smart people can see that weapons are improving, as long as the suppression of weapon research and development is maintained, are they afraid of other people?


    The Savior Company can��t always pick up people��s teeth, which is one of the reasons for the emergence of hunters, but hunters have learned too much from bears. The main reason is that they are cheap, so there are so few orders in the market, but these numbers are in the eyes of insiders , very little, Tang Dao can indeed be rewarded through the system, but it is not enough, I have to invest in it!


    Discussed with Gwendoline again. Although this woman is cold, she is still very serious in her work, and she put forward a lot of opinions to Tang Dao.


    The phone call lasted for more than an hour before it ended. Tang Dao hung up the phone, smoking a cigarette and thinking calmly. The big ship of the Savior stopped for a long time and had to speed up its horsepower. Even if there was an iceberg ahead, it was ready to hit it!


    Otherwise, when the big ship runs out of oil and stops, then the people on board will freeze to death.


    Especially for him as the captain, I''m afraid he doesn''t have such a good fruit to eat.


    He Tang Dao looks like five people and six people, but it is often a small group of people who decide the direction of the world. He doesn''t have such great ability and ability, thinking that he can catch up with others who have worked hard for several generations after decades of hard work As a result, it was impossible to drop.


    "Contact me with Leona and Mister, and inform them of the video conference in half an hour." Tang Dao said to Robert, who has now returned to France and is staying in the villa.


    "Okay, sir." Robert nodded, and was about to leave when he was stopped by Tang Dao, "Wait, let''s go to the company, and call Mi Jianping and ask him to prepare, including him, Everyone above the branch manager level came to the meeting.��


    After the establishment of the branch, he has not been there officially, which is a bit unreasonable. He also wants to see how the other party is doing. He thinks that the French company is a knife in Europe, and he refuses to admit it no matter what. At this time, Europe still gathered most of the wealth in the world.


    Robert nodded and went down to arrange a car.


    Ten minutes later, the three Mercedes-Benz cars drove out of the villa area and headed towards the Seine River. Sitting in the middle car, Tang Dao crossed his legs and looked at the company''s current operating conditions. This was obtained by a financial firm two days ago. For the reports that come over, the Savior Company implements two sets of reports, one is the reports of the internal financial department, and the other is that it will entrust an outside firm. This is Tang Dao''s distrust of people.


    If you think about it, tens of millions of dollars are flowing every day, as long as you are a human being, you will be tempted!


    There was only the sound of Tang Dao flipping through the files in the car. The situation was not bad, at least, on the surface, there seemed to be no problem. This can be regarded as the credit of Mark Lee. The company��s anti-corruption department is very strict, and at most 7 files have been sent in within a month. The most serious thing is the Eastern European region managed by Leona. The place is so poor that they see money and try to do it. At most, it is a female accountant who has been greedy for nearly 70,000 US dollars!


    Regardless of whether you are a single mother or not, you will be thrown directly into prison.


    Tang Dao is a businessman, not a philanthropist.


    According to this report, the company has sufficient liquidity, plus the previous interest-free loan of 5 billion US dollars, it is enough for Tang Dao to do some things he wants to do.


    It takes about 30 minutes from the villa area to the banks of the Seine, and after he finishes watching, he will be there.


    Mi Jianping was already waiting at the door with a few high-level people. When he saw the car coming, he looked at the license plate number and led people to meet him. He also said to the people next to him, "Be careful, the big boss is here." .��


    The bodyguards such as the little angel came down first, opened the car door, Tang Dao pulled off his suit, and with a smile on his face, he also walked towards Mi Jianping and the others.


    "Boss." Mi Jianping hurriedly greeted and stretched out his hand. This man in his forties seemed to be flattering.


    "Let me take a look. I didn''t disturb your work." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    "No, no, we all welcome you. Let me explain to you. This is the vice president of the company, Duan Zhihong, a talented student who graduated from Caltech." Next to the wise man Mi Jianping was a short-looking, slightly chubby man Said, the other party hurried forward to say hello.


    "This is Yan Lishu, Director of Human Resources, who graduated from Tsinghua University and studied at HEC."


    "Hello Tang Dao nodded to the young woman in her thirties, not in a hurry, after all, as a boss, one still needs to know the people under his command.


    After all the introductions, he entered the office building.


    "The 7th to 9th floors and the 12th to 14th floors here are our office areas." Mi Jianping said.


    "Then you have to work hard. If the scale is large, the company will fund and build a building for you on the banks of the Seine River!" Tang Dao said very proudly, and the other people next to him were shocked when they heard it, and their sense of the boss immediately took off. , if it is not for bragging, it will cost at least 200 million US dollars to build such a building on the banks of the Seine!


    Paris is a place where land is very expensive, let alone on the banks of the Seine?


    It seems that the boss behind the company is really rich!


    They looked at each other and felt that the other party didn''t seem to be bragging. They also knew about their company. What are they doing? Arms sellers!


    What the hell, is there anything more profitable than this?


    .

 Chapter 649： : R & D funds!

    "Hey, Stacey, have you heard that our big boss is here." A black girl turned her head and whispered to an Asian woman at the work station behind her.


    The Asian woman raised her head, wearing glasses, she looked weak, "Big boss?"


    Seeing her puzzled look, the black girl became interested, and moved the chair back a little, which made it easier to chat, and put her elbows on the baffle of the workstation, "Don''t you know that Mr. Mi is a substitute?" Someone else works? Our company is engaged in arms sales, and I heard that the boss is a legend."


    The black girl''s mouth is very slippery, and her cadence is quite attractive, "I heard that the big boss is a super rich man, with about several billion dollars, and he has businesses all over the world. I heard from Mr. Mi''s door that the big boss is here, and all the other managers have gone to greet him except him."


    It can be clearly seen that Mi Jianping is still very serious in his work. He is not afraid of the boss''s surprise attack at all, and he has not even gotten along with the employees below. However, he should be smart. He knows that the boss hates the most False.


    Listening to what her colleague said, Staci was also amazed in her heart. She had never seen so much money. Although her family was considered rich, otherwise she would not be able to send her to France to study, and got the local The right of residence, and also joined the company of your choice, but billions of dollars, can this pile up into a mountain?


    "Quiet! Hessel, take your seat."


    A slightly older woman with a work badge frowned and scolded the black girl who spoke, "The boss is here, be more serious."


    Heimei muttered, she was just retorting, but she didn''t dare to make a sound. The team leader was notoriously menopausal, but she cared more about what the other party said, and looked towards the door from the corner of her eye.


    He wasn''t the only one, there were about 20 people working on this floor, all of them more or less glanced at the door, they wanted to see what the big boss looked like.


    About a minute later, the sound of footsteps came, and everyone immediately narrowed their eyes carefully.


    Two bodyguards with headsets came in and pushed the door open. Both Stacey and Hesel saw the boss Mi Jianping walking beside a young Asian man, talking constantly, the latter nodded occasionally. Strong temperament.


    so young? !


    All are an idea.


    "Gentlemen and ladies." Mi Jianping clapped his hands, attracted everyone''s attention, and said with a smile, "Today, Mr. Tang Dao, the president of our group, is here to guide the work. Welcome, everyone."


    No matter where you are, there is no shortage of people who respond, and everyone applauds vigorously.


    Tang Dao smiled and raised his hand to signal, "Everyone has worked hard. I didn''t prepare a gift when I came. Mr. Mi, the company invited my colleagues for afternoon tea."


    It''s just a small amount of money, he doesn''t care, but the people who work here are happy, and the boss seems very generous.


    A group of people walked into the big conference room. As soon as the door was closed, the black girl Hessel turned her head impatiently, "God, Stacey is so handsome, he is my Prince Charming."


    Staci also nodded, she also thought the other party was very handsome, especially his temperament, which looked more majestic than many big bosses she met in China, "It''s very handsome."


    ��


    In the meeting room, the equipment has been set up, and when the time comes, the video conference will start.


    Leona is in the company, and Mister''s background is like in the... hotel? Through the window behind him, he could still see black smoke rising in the distance. This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Tang Dao and others.


    "OMG! What''s going on here?"


    "My God, is there a fire in the back?"


    Tang Dao was very calm, pointing to the video and explaining to others, "Our Mr. Mister is on the front line in Mexico, that place is very dangerous." His words passed, and Mister looked back out of the window, nodding with a smile , "Yes, it was blown up by a rocket launcher, but don''t worry, I''m safe."


    Tang Dao nodded slightly, he was very casual, leaning against the edge of the table, "I called everyone a meeting this time, just one thing, the company decided to invest 1 billion US dollars in research and development every year!"


    His words caused an uproar. Everyone sitting below, including Mi Jianping, had toothaches. The boss must be too proud. This is a billion dollars! And every year, this... handwriting, I have never heard of it from that company.


    "Our company is too different from the front-line military enterprises. We have too few autonomous weapons and lack sufficient competitiveness. Death standing still is far more shameful than falling down. The 1 billion US dollars will be used to open a research institute , subsidize colleges and universities, and acquire potential military enterprises." Tang Dao spoke clearly and said clearly, "I will set up a separate department from the company to be responsible for this money. If you have any questions, you can directly contact me."


    "Of course, this money is not only used here. The company has a new plan, mainly to let the French branch be responsible. Later, you can look at the information." Tang Dao said to Mi Jianping and others , Old Robert and a few bodyguards sent out the prepared "exoskeleton plan", and they were stunned to see it.


    At first glance, the $1 billion is very simple, but if it is divided into so many plans, it will actually become less. Of course, this is already very proud compared to ordinary companies, but every year Boeing, Raytheon, Lockheed and others like Eagle Sauce How much is the research and development funding for the "Imperial Guard" in your eyes? In 1993 alone, according to the "White Paper" report, it was as high as 68 billion US dollars.


    Oh my god, I have a headache.


    This "imperial bodyguard" is really awesome, "alternate palace dung transporters" like the savior company occasionally throw a few bones over, treat them as non-staff personnel, temporary workers have no human rights!


    The plan in the "Exoskeleton Proposal" is not very clearBecause this thing Yingjiang will not share with you, you have to do everything yourself, but you must be sure, there are many experts here , Surgical experts, human skeleton experts, neurology experts, etc., if the money is spent here, the money will definitely not be enough.


    "I didn''t give you a deadline, but everyone, please do your best!" Tang Dao looked at Mi Jianping, and said very cautiously, as if he was asking Gu.


    Mi Jianping nodded, but said nothing.


    Tang Dao smiled, and said to Leona, "I have a blueprint in my hand, and within a year, I want to see the finished product!"


    "I won''t let you down, boss."


    hope...


    If there are blueprints and you can''t make them, then you can replace them early.


    In fact, Tang Dao didn��t say a word in his heart. He invested 1 billion US dollars this year. In fact, next year, he wants to invest 2 billion US dollars. Even in the future, 50% of the revenue will be used as research and development funds, or even 60%. 70%!


    ��

 Chapter 650： : Are you arrogant?

    Tang Dao said one thing at the Savior Company!


    This plan was quickly implemented, and it was done as soon as it was said. During the meeting, the Somali head office was contacted, and 1 billion U.S. dollars was entered into the special account.


    At the meeting, Tang Dao and Mi Jianping discussed many things, including cooperating with the French military to set up a resettlement department for retired soldiers, and the Savior Company is willing to help. The specific operation is up to Mi Jianping, Tang The sword body is the boss and the helmsman, and he only needs to manage the general direction well.


    This meeting has been going on for about 2 hours, covering a lot of content, but there is only one theme, don''t be cowardly, develop quickly!


    It was around three o''clock in the afternoon when a group of people came out of the conference room.


    He was also very tired. Just as he was about to leave, he found egg tarts, milk tea, and coffee on the table. It seemed that this was afternoon tea. He stopped with a smile and walked over. Mi Jianping and the others looked at each other and followed suit When I went up, I saw the boss picked up an egg tart, took a bite, nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "It tastes good, which one is this?"


    "Portuguese egg tarts downstairs." Someone nearby answered quickly. Tang Dao looked at it and saw that it was a black girl. There was also an Asian girl sitting next to her. She was very clean, with long hair and glasses. Pretty, but that''s not true. One glance makes people feel like a girl next door.


    Tang Dao also looked at it for a little longer. What kind of beauty in his position has he never seen?


    Those actresses in Hollywood, aren''t they high-end... Bah.


    "It tastes very good." Tang Dao shook the egg tart, looking very greedy again, and took another piece, "Thank you for the egg tart."


    "Boss, when will you come back next time, you can invite us to eat again."


    Heimei is still very extroverted. Just saying that suddenly, the atmosphere inside the company is not very tense, sometimes very harmonious. Like the French branch, it is more like a peripheral company. The main responsibility is to find customers, build relationships, etc. It is not good to have an atmosphere that is too serious. This is also Mi Jianping''s philosophy, and perhaps this is also the philosophy of Western companies.


    Tang Dao looked at her, "There will be a chance." He laughed and left without staying.


    "Hessel, you are really brave." Stacy said softly, "The boss is all around, and, you see, Ms. Grace looks at you very unhappy."


    Hesel trembled, the smile on his face became awkward, and he looked at the team leader. Sure enough, the menopausal woman squinted her eyes and looked at her with an unfriendly expression. Hesel hurriedly lowered his head and continued to work. My back is a little numb.


    ��


    Mi Jianping sent Tang Dao downstairs, and just as he was about to get into the car, the latter suddenly asked, "Where is that Portuguese egg **** shop?"


    Mi Jianping didn''t know either. He looked at the vice president, and the vice president looked at the director. Finally, someone knew. He pointed to a corner not far away, "Just turn right at that intersection."


    "Okay, there is a child at home, take some back for her." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    "Why don''t I ask someone to buy it, boss, please sit down." Mi Jianping said.


    "No, I''ll go by myself. Go and rest. Meetings are hard work."


    After Tang Dao finished speaking, he got into the car and directed the driver to drive to the egg **** place. Mi Jianping was relieved when he watched the convoy leave. Duan Zhihong, the vice president next to him, said with a helpless smile, "Our big boss really speaks like a Atmospheric." He was still lamenting the one billion dollar thing.


    Yan Lishu, the personnel director next to her, also nodded. She was young, and she also had a sense of arrogance in her heart. She graduated from an advanced college and was entrusted with important tasks by Mi Jianping at this age. The minimum degree of education is a bachelor''s degree, which is a mandatory requirement. If you can''t meet the company''s business, you should leave early, and the dismissal is very straightforward.


    "Isn''t it great to meet a generous boss? Besides, he doesn''t seize power." Yan Lishu said.


    Mi Jianping kept silent by the side. He was the person in charge of the branch, so he knew how deep the background of the big boss was. If he didn''t seize power, it wasn''t because he believed you, but because he didn''t think you were stupid and wouldn''t do such a thing.


    "Let''s go, let''s go back."


    Following their directions, I saw a Portuguese egg **** shop. The shop is not big, and the outside decoration is very ordinary. Because Christmas is not long, the Christmas decorations have not been removed yet, and there are many customers coming in and out. Obviously, the business is good.


    "Buy some egg tarts, Danielle will like it." Tang Dao said.


    Old Robert nodded. He got out of the car, trotted across the road, and walked into the egg **** shop. Tang Dao sat in the car and took a nap. He came out of the store and fell to the ground.


    "Robert!" The little angel driving the car exclaimed, Tang Dao opened his eyes, and saw that it was the old Robert who was pushed out, still holding the packing box, and four or five people wearing vests and gaudy costumes walked out of it. A young man with a bald head and tattoos punched and kicked old Robert and someone groped him. Is this robbery?


    "Go down and have a look."


    Tang Dao opened the door and walked down. The bodyguards also got out of the car and walked towards the egg **** shop. The group of people heard the movement and raised their heads. They wanted to curse at people, but when they saw the bodyguards with them, they stopped the swearing and said in a muffled voice, "Look what?"


    "I want to ask, what happened to my man? Are you going to beat him?" Tang Dao asked with his hands in his pockets, but he didn''t help Old Robert.


    "your people?!"


    The faces of these young people were ugly, and this Asian was not easy to provoke at first sight, he hesitated, "I see you are also a few horse boys, is the boss here?"


    "Inside." The bald leader pointed at the egg **** shop.


    Tang Dao licked his teeth with his tongue and walked in. The bodyguard helped the old Robert and helped him back into the car. The little angel pushed his bald head down and raised his chin slightly, "Go in."


    Inside the egg **** shop, the decoration is very retro, and the space is very large. Tang Dao glanced around and saw four or five people sitting in the corner, dressed in colorful clothes. There were blacks, whites, and yellows.


    Seeing so many people blocking the door, the shoppers inside seemed to be in the wrong place, so they hurriedly shrank to the side, and their voices were much quieter.


    "That''s your boss." Tang Dao turned his head and asked.


    The bald head pointed at one of the yellow men, Tang Dao walked over, and the other party had already spotted him. When he saw the bald head pointing towards him, his face was ugly, but he sat still and did not panic. Tang Dao stood in front of him, "Just now , why did my people provoke you, want to beat me up?"


    These four or five people looked at each other.


    "What are you doing?" Finally the yellow man said, in English, with a strange tone.


    "You haven''t answered my question yet Tang Dao raised a finger, "I''ll just ask again. "


    So arrogant!


    "Why do I want you, a fake foreign devil, to take care of you? Fuck off, you think you''re a big boss with two bodyguards? Rich people are amazing? Sooner or later, I''m going to rob you rich people." The yellow man began to speak Cantonese , Cursing, "I''m hanging out with Brother Shen, have you heard of the Federation! Tell the old man to hand over the money, and if he hesitates, kill him."


    He stood up, pointed at Tang Dao''s head, and tapped twice, "Get lost, fake foreign devil."


    Tang Dao''s face remained flat, "You are very arrogant."


    "What''s the matter with arrogance? Arrogance breaks the law...ah!"


    Tang Dao grabbed his hair with his left hand, and hit his eyeballs with his right hand. The screams made the others startled, and they stood up and wanted to resist. The little angel rushed forward with his bodyguards and pressed him on the ground to beat him. Tang Dao didn''t stop, Punch after punch, there is blood all over the fist.


    this eyeball...


    I''m afraid they all exploded.

 Chapter 651： : brother deep

    So fierce!


    The yellow man was pressed and beaten by him, and the customers next to him were as quiet as a cicada, and the timid ones started to run out.


    To say that it is normal to fight in Paris, even if you see crimes, it is very common. After all, this is a "paradise for criminals", but that was at night, and now it is in broad daylight, which is a bit too arrogant.


    Tang Dao was tired from beating, and his breath was a little messy. He tore off the collar of his suit and pushed the opponent to the ground, "Who is that brother Shen of yours? Come on, call him, call him over, let me see, whose is it?" With such a big face, the one who hit me."


    The little angel next to him handed over to Big Brother, and Tang Dao was placed on the table.


    The yellow man was severely beaten by Tang Dao, his eyes were probably useless, and he was half unconscious due to the pain. Obviously, he couldn''t call someone. Tang Dao looked at the bald head. It looks nondescript on the surface, but a person who knows current affairs.


    "You come."


    The bald head suddenly wept and begged, "Boss, we were wrong, please let us go."


    "I''m not picking on you, I''ll call your brother Shen, I want to ask him, I [Yanyu Hongchen''s novel] Tang, if he has the courage to fight." Tang Dao said very calmly, "If you don''t fight, sink you in the Seine."


    Made!


    This ruthless person.


    The bald head was overwhelmed at once. With a mournful face, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number. After the other side rang twice, someone answered with a low voice, "Hello?"


    "Brother...Brother Xiong, someone wants...to see Brother Shen." The bald head stammered.


    The brother Xiong on the opposite side was quiet, and then cursed, "Are you an idiot? Anyone can see brother Xiong? What the hell, who are you? Did you get your head pinched by a bitch''s cock?" There was a bit of Cantonese in his cursing voice, obviously, this group of people came from that direction, this is not a local snake, but a dragon crossing the river!


    The bald head looked at Tang Dao in embarrassment. The latter stretched out his hand, and the other party heaved a sigh of relief, and handed over his elder brother''s hands respectfully.


    "Half an hour, Serna''s egg **** order, the time is up, but if they don''t come, I will sink them into the river to feed the fish." Tang Dao said so, then hung up the phone directly, glanced at his bald head, "said What are you doing with so much, take a good breath of air for half an hour, otherwise, there is not so much oxygen in the river."


    The bald head and the others who said this suddenly wilted and collapsed on the ground, tears streaming down.


    be afraid!


    Who is not afraid? Do you really think that all the gangsters are tough men? Stop making trouble, how many cultural people can there be? Before the millennium, most of them were young people. They didn��t study when they were young, and they played along. When they got older, they didn��t know much about technology. Bird, at this time, the quality has started to improve, but everyone has been exonerated, and those who have not been exonerated are singing tears behind bars.


    They''re just little **** who go astray.


    Tang Dao has to take a look, the deep brother behind him is so awesome.


    After pulling out the chair, he sat down, looked at his watch, and said to the little angel, "Buy some egg tarts, and have a cup of coffee."


    The little angel nodded, and when he walked over, where were there still people in line? The timid ones ran away in fright, and the bold ones also felt that something was wrong, bit the bullet, and wanted to go out, and a few foreigners clerks trembled.


    "The money here is the decoration fee." The little angel took out a stack of about 1,000 US dollars from his pocket, put it on the table, and looked at the clerk, "Wait a minute, if it is not enough, we will give you the money."


    No one dared to take this money.


    The little angel didn''t care, brought egg tarts and coffee, and put them in front of the boss. Tang Dao wiped the unknown mixture on his hands with a napkin, and threw it on the face of the man lying on the ground. He gently picked up the egg tarts and tasted them. Then, everyone in the store looked at him, and Tang Dao didn''t feel embarrassed at all.


    About ten minutes later, there was a roaring engine sound, and the little angel looked out, and saw two motorcycles parked at the door, blocking the door, and there was a van behind, and seven or eight people got off from it , how to say dressed up, they are all very attractive. The leader is a middle-aged man wearing a black knight uniform. He is not tall, and he seems to be in his early 170s. He threw the helmet to the younger brother and walked in, followed by A man with a height of 190+, with a square face and thick eyebrows, glanced at the bald man kneeling on the ground, and then at Tang Dao, frowning.


    "Friend, I told you, come find me." The middle-aged man walked up to Tang Dao and sat down very politely, "I''m racing with someone, you call me here, if you don''t satisfy me, I don''t agree."


    Seeing the middle-aged man, the bald man whispered, "Brother Shen." His tone was very excited.


    "You beat my people like this, I, Han Shen, are you shameless?" The middle-aged man leaned forward, said to Tang Dao, and waved his hand, "How did my little brother provoke you, you have to let me know Bar."


    "He beat my man." Tang Dao said.


    "Then make an apology. Go to the Seafood Restaurant and set up a table and ask him to make an apology for you. However, you beat my little brother like this. Do you have to give an explanation?" Han Shen said.


    Tang Dao stopped and raised his head, "I can do it, but you can''t."


    Han Shen was startled, and when he came back to his senses, he also laughed angrily, "Brother, do you know who I am? I originally wanted to take a step back, but if you don''t save face, you will have to pay for my brother''s medical expenses." gone."


    Tang Dao looked at his watch and wasted nearly an hour here, and he didn''t bother to say, "Take it back and talk about it."


    Before Han Shen could react, the little angel took out a gun and aimed it at his temple. Seeing this, the strong man next to him was about to make a move when he was kicked in the stomach by the bodyguard next to him. He picked up a chair and hit him on the head. Then he took out the weapon from the back of his clothes and pointed at those who were about to move.


    "Brother, there''s no point in robbing." Han Shen''s heart tightened, but he still bit the bullet and tried his best to pretend to be calm, "I''m also a respectable person in Guangdong..."


    Tang Dao didn''t listen to him, walked outside, stood at the door, stopped, lit a cigarette, "You talk a lot of nonsense."


    Han Shen''s voice stopped abruptly, and there was a wave of anger in his heart. He had never been looked down upon so much, but the gun on his head told himself Don''t mess around, who is this man!


    Tang Dao and the others only took Han Shen away. Others knew it was Ma Zai at a glance, and it was useless at all. He wanted to see who was so unscrupulous. , if there is someone, you have to see if the other person can make you afraid.


    When Han Shen was taken away, the boys in the shop looked at each other and at the same time at the felled man, "Brother Xiong, what shall we do?"


    Brother Xiong gritted his teeth, and he was also angry. He has good hands and feet, but these fists are hard to beat, and the opponent is a sneak attack, which made him suffer all at once. Moreover, in order to ensure Han Shen''s safety, he dare not Resist, if this is a fire.


    "I''d like to see who this person is! If you dare to mess with our federation, I''ll call Uncle Qi immediately." Brother Xiong said in a muffled voice.


    The horse boys nodded, Han Shen had an accident, this must be reported, so that the bosses can have a headache.


    This Han Shen''s status is not low. I heard that he is the illegitimate son of an old man. He also got into trouble in Guangdong Province, so he was thrown to Paris to take refuge. But this man is not idle wherever he goes. Now he is fine...


    problem occurs��

 Chapter 653： : Dont worry, public opinion can be manipulated

    San Francisco. The wealthy area of ??the Bay Area.


    This place is a gathering place for rich people. Many people like to buy here, including some big brothers who take the gray route, so that this place is actually ridiculed as: "a gathering place for big bosses in the society."


    In the golf course of a villa.


    Two slightly bloated elderly people were walking on the grass, followed by a caddy carrying a golf club. They were not very old, but their wages were not low. Like this kind of sports for the rich, there are at least more than a hundred people an hour. The income in US dollars, of course, they are all professionals, at least they know how many meters to follow, and they will not hear what the guests are saying.


    "The goods from HK have been seized, and I''m looking for someone to help get them out." One of the old men in sportswear said softly, a little low-key, obviously the people around him had a slightly higher status to him, "Uncle Qi, born in 1997 It��s almost here, and everyone wants to transfer money for retirement.��


    The old man named Uncle Qi glanced at him.


    "You guys are really courageous. What time is it now? How dare you play like this. Shoot the top bird, be careful to be regarded as a typical..." Uncle Seven sighed, maybe because he thought he was really courageous. 97 is coming soon, everyone They shrank their necks and didn''t dare to make a sound, but there are also a group of people who think that they will not be able to make a fortune in the future, and want to work hard to earn another fortune in front of them.


    As for retirement?


    Uncle Qi didn''t think the greedy man next to him would stop.


    Greed is the original sin, and there is no way to control one''s desires, and sooner or later one will get in.


    But after all, the relationship between the two parties is good, and they are also big brothers in the federation. There is still some fire in this point. Just as Uncle Qi was about to nod, he heard a rush of footsteps behind him. Even if he stepped on the grass, he could feel it The other party looked anxious, Uncle Qi and the others turned their heads suspiciously, and saw a confidant Ma Zai trotting over, looked at the fat old man beside him, and said, "Uncle Qi, Han Shen in Paris was tied up. .��


    "What!" Uncle Seven didn''t say anything, the old man next to him exclaimed, frowning, "Who did it?"


    Uncle Qi also frowned. The identity of Han Shen is still a bit tricky. His father was one of the founders of the federation. He is a justice of the peace, and his business is quite big, but Han Shen is an illegitimate child, and his family is also very capable, so it is impossible for him to inherit anything, so he is thrown in the federation and some old friends help him.


    But Han Shen often got into trouble. When he was in HK, he deliberately ran over a JC while driving. With a deep background, he could only run away. With the help of the Federation, he ran to Paris and enjoyed life there, but was he **** again?


    who did it


    red star?


    Bamboo curtain?


    Uncle Qi flashed a lot of forces that have hatred against the Federation, "Who is the other party?" He thought for a while, but still felt that these few would not be hard-working with the Federation. They also knew Han Shen''s identity, if not Who wants to mess with him if he doesn''t die?


    Moreover, he is a dude!


    "Our people in Paris found out that it''s Tang Dao." Ma Zai, his confidant, said cautiously, and he was afraid that Uncle Qi and the others would not know, so he explained, "A soldier Fire dealer."


    Arms dealer?


    What does Han Shen have to do with them?


    "His background is relatively deep. He owns the largest private arms company in the world. Moreover, there is also a security company with about three to four thousand people, that is, mercenaries. They have a good relationship with Americans. They are in Europe and Africa. It has a lot of power," Ma Tsai said.


    Uncle Seven immediately understood, "Is that the one hundred million dollars?"


    This 100 million US dollars is the sentence that Tang Dao shouted on the news media when he was arrested before, whoever can save me out, I will give 100 million US dollars. Gearing up, the annual profit of the entire federation is almost that much. Who wouldn''t be tempted to call out this figure in one breath?


    At that time, this incident was very popular, and almost no one in the world did not know about it.


    Ma Zai nodded, "Our people said that it was Han Shen''s people who beat the other party''s secretary at an egg **** shop."


    The fat old man next to him doesn''t talk now. How can I say this? How did Han Shen provoke him?


    Moreover, there is no need to guess. It must be Han Shen''s people who caused the trouble. With their identities, they won''t be able to get along with the Federation. In terms of benefits and value, the ones he cooperates with are probably big "enterprises" like Tomahawk and the Brotherhood. The Federation is only slightly famous in HK and not well-known in Asia, but the background is still in the nature of associations superior.


    "Let him die!" Qishu really wanted to say this, how much Han Shen, a bastard, broke him.


    "Did he say anything?"


    Ma Zai, his confidant, said, "Tang Dao asked us to lead the people ourselves."


    Uncle Qi nodded slowly, waved his hand, Ma Zai lowered his head and retreated, looked at the fat old man beside him, "I''ll send someone to get your goods back, I''m going to France, Han Shen This kid knows how to get into trouble!"


    The fat old man didn''t express his opinion at this time. Anyway, as long as his own affairs are settled, Han Shen is a mud pit, and anyone who enters will be trapped to death, but he still said, "Be careful."


    "Hahaha, people won''t embarrass me, an old man. I''m just going to ask him for someone. If he wants to kill Han Shen, I''m afraid the other party has already filled the sea and sent us news? Don''t be nervous." Seven Uncle is really smart, and he is indeed one of the few people in the federation who has a big picture. At the end of 1989, he had been washed and landed, and now he is a representative of a certain organization.


    "Book me a plane ticket to Paris."


    ��


    Han Shen swallowed his saliva. Now he finally knows that he seems to have... knocked down a hard stubble.


    A black back bared its teeth, and one could clearly see the dripping saliva on the palate. Han Shen almost spat out the fishy smell, and his eyes were full of fierceness. If it wasn''t for someone pulling him, Han Shen felt that the dog could do it all. tore himself.


    Moreover, this was obviously a villa, surrounded by dozens of bodyguards, and he was tied to a pillar like this, which completely collapsed from body to spirit. He wanted to ask for mercy, but his bones were still a bit hard.


    On the other end, Danielle looked at the bruises on old Robert''s face worriedly, and groaned, "They are really bad, grandpa Robert is still being beaten at such an old age~www.novelhall .com~ As she spoke, she glared at Han Shen.


    Tang Dao patted her on the head, "After eating, do your homework, and you don''t have to worry about other things."


    Danielle opened her mouth and stuffed the steak into her mouth, as if she was venting. After eating, she took her schoolbag and went to the room.


    Only then did Tang Dao have time to take out a cigarette and light it, leaning his elbows on the table, "Has Mist called?"


    "Mexico has already submitted a request for assistance to the United Nations. It may not be long before the multinational coalition forces will enter." The little angel said, "We have drawn out an area in the base for Yingjiang to station, and they will pay us, every month $30,000 rent."


    Tang Dao nodded, "Let our people not get too close, those people are not easy to serve."


    "The people of Sinaloa want 50 more stingers."


    "Give them, there is money, why don''t we earn it?"


    "I''m afraid of public opinion..."


    Tang Dao paused, "Don''t worry, public opinion can be manipulated."

 Chapter 653： :direct

    The stinger is so useful in street fighting.


    Hiding in a dark place, seeing the helicopter, aiming, launching, who can hide?


    Mexico has been shot down with 4 MD530 helicopters and directly lost more than 10 people. The most unacceptable thing is that they also posted photos of the corpses in newspapers.


    When Mister saw the photos in the newspaper, he immediately understood the reason that these Mexicans lacked body bags, so he sold them to a family at a very low price of 25 dollars each. There are 5,000 peddlers. Of course, these materials are only made of the lowest quality materials. However, wouldn��t it be enough to hold a corpse?


    He mainly pays wholesale prices, but Mist also does some tricky business. As long as he gives money, he can sell whoever is in Sinaloa, where, and how the defense is. During wartime, intelligence is the most important.


    But there are also some sequelae, that is, he is afraid to go out alone now.


    Or stay on base as much as possible.


    Boom boom boom.


    There was a knock on the door, Mister put down a stack of documents on the table, crossed his hands, and called to come in, and saw the temporary secretary walk in, "Sir, there is an order, I need you to look at it."


    "Bring it."


    The secretary handed over the document, and Mist took it and looked it up and down. He was buying two tanks! This made him frown. This kind of thing should actually belong to the krypton gold products of "RMB" players. In addition to being expensive, think about it, a cannon with a caliber of hundreds of millimeters can almost collapse a building. He looked at the buyer.


    "Sapir Alva?" Mist read the name.


    The name is quite Central European, but he doesn''t remember this person, maybe, this is the white glove of a certain force? It is very possible that what he wants is Yingjiang''s M60A3 main battle tank. The savior company has to transfer it from the United States. You have to ask others to get it, and you may not be able to get it. "Ultimate Patton" sells very well overseas. High, no worries about buyers.


    "This weapon is not available. If he is willing to wait, the company will need time to dispatch it in a month''s time," Mister said.


    The secretary hurriedly said, "The buyer said that they hope to bring two vehicles that can withstand a certain amount of firepower and be used for assault."


    What the hell, you can stack 10 bulletproof vests on your body. As long as the armor is deep enough, the ADC can��t kill me. Mister really wants to sell the company��s bulletproof glass. Although Leona��s research team Bulletproof glass has been developed, but the sales volume is not very good. Even if we cooperate with several large car companies, they are "serious people" after all. Who would install bulletproof glass on the car for no reason.


    The world, after all, is generally safe.


    "I remember that we don''t have two BTR-80 armored personnel carriers in the warehouse. You ask him if he wants it. It''s 3.2 million U.S. dollars, just take it away." Mist just said here, the phone on the table rang, He waved his hand at the secretary and signaled her to wait first, "Hello? I''m Mister, what? You speak up, you want 500 rounds? The goods are too small, I won''t send them, God bless you, if you die , please put US dollars in your pocket, we will collect the body for you."


    He hung up the phone cursing, these **** like to do nonsense, 500 rounds of ammunition, not enough gas.


    "Let''s continue to say that debts are not allowed now. You should make it clear to him that the money must be paid in one lump sum." Mister said, the secretary agreed, but he waved him away. He had other things to do , After the secretary went out and closed the door, Mister looked at his watch, bent down, opened the drawer, took out a file bag from it, went to the safe, and fiddled with it a few times. Various currencies, such as U.S. dollars, Mexican pesos, French currency, etc., he took out 5 stacks of Mexican pesos from it, sealed the opening, and then walked out of the office.


    Give this to your confidant Ma Zi, "Put this thing in the old place and let him talk well."


    The confidant nodded, took the money, and left. He drove a slightly more ordinary car down there, and drove towards the hospital in the distance. After parking the car, he looked around. There are so many people, they all went to pick up private jobs, people like Sinaloa were injured, and they definitely couldn''t come to the hospital. The confidant threw the bag in the trash can at the entrance of the hospital lobby, and then hid aside and watched.


    About ten minutes later, a bald fat man came over, looked around, and then put his head into the trash can very familiarly, took out the file bag from it, opened it, looked at it, his face was happy, Put it in your arms and leave.


    the next day.


    Mexico��s largest news newspaper, The Gazette, published an article on the front page, which was all about a sentence that the Mexican government said at a press conference before, ��The reason why Mexico is in chaos and the war has not ended is because the capital Not allowed, some companies intervene in the war with a disgusting and disgusting posture, we protest!"


    The "Gazette" has two simple sentences, "Don''t add your own incompetence to a company that doesn''t exist. Even the flour tycoons have more internal solidarity than you."


    You see, if you have money, you can have public opinion.


    This is not called bribery, this is called activity funds, that''s what the boss said, every industry is all about money in the end.


    Life, born to live, 99.9% of the world''s people are at this level, and the rest are destined. Sometimes, what is not born, will be gone in this life. The greed of human nature should be said to be helpless Reflect, if it is not forced by life, who would want to be full of talent?


    This article caused an uproar, but Mister still sat firmly on the Diaoyutai. The Savior Company has "integrated" into Mexico, which is one of the reasons why the other party dared not say it clearly at the press conference.


    The prosperity of the world is all for profit; the world is full of hustle and bustle, all for profit.


    ��


    Han Shen drooped his head, his lips were already chapped, he hadn''t had water or food for nearly 24 hours, his brain was starting to empty, all he wanted now was water, or rather, that **** would give him a knife!


    Just when he was in a daze Hearing the sound of the car, he raised his head with all his strength, and when he saw the license plate number, his eyes widened.


    This is a special car for the federation, and he even drove it. The person sitting here must be a big boss from the association. He must have come to save himself. This originally quiet heart was beating very fast, and then he saw an old man Walking down from the top, his eyes lit up, and he shouted with all his strength, "Uncle Qi!"


    The old man glanced at him and was startled when he saw that he was tied up, but he quickly cleared up his expression and walked towards the house under the guidance of Robert next to him. His eyes didn''t even look at him at all. , This made Han Shen feel cold all of a sudden, the expression on his face was very rich, maybe it was embarrassment, maybe it was resentment, and it was also a little... fearful.


    Uncle Qi finally met this famous arms dealer in Africa and Europe. He was dressed very simply, even in pajamas?


    "Hello, Tang Sheng." Uncle Qi said in Mandarin with a Cantonese accent.


    "Hello." Tang Dao stood up and shook hands with him. As an old man, respecting the old and loving the young is his moral character. He is very noble. He pointed to Han Shen outside and said, "Five million heads, two limbs. million."


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 Chapter 654： : What is cheating? This is called fraternity.

    Uncle Qi narrowed his eyes. He has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has never seen any scenes. It''s just that this trick of asking people for money has been crowned on his own head. Tang Dao smiled and stretched out his hand, "Two million in one hand."


    Now, Uncle Qi, who thought he had cultivated himself for a long time, was also a little annoyed.


    "Tang Sheng, we are here to solve the problem, are you so insincere?"


    "If you do something wrong, you have to stand at attention." Tang Dao''s smile narrowed, "You should also be lucky, I have been eating fast to nourish my heart for a long time, otherwise, he would have been filled with eyes." Then, with a snap, This slap was slapped on the coffee table, and no one in the entire hall dared to make a sound, "The person who moved me, don''t you understand how much?"


    Uncle Qi''s face was gloomy. This young man was more difficult than he thought. He was not as good as his background, the Federation, and his assets. The other party pulled him several blocks away. Compared with this, Uncle Qi even felt that Han Shen should die. .


    17 million!


    Although the other party didn''t say anything about currency, in France, it must be francs, which is not enough, what about robbery? No, what should be said is kidnapping.


    The federation is not his own, and Han Shen has long been unhappy internally. At this opportunity, maybe those people will use their knives to kill people and completely kill this scourge.


    But the seventh uncle can''t do it, his father promoted him, so he has to keep it both public and private, otherwise...how can he mess around in the arena.


    "Tang Sheng, you don''t need this little money. If you have someone call me, an old guy, there must be other things. Let''s just talk about it. It''s boring to go around." The old man understood that the other party didn''t want Han Shen either. Otherwise, he would have been slaughtered a long time ago. Now that he is tied up, it is nothing more than a clear price.


    Everyone''s time is precious, it''s impossible to talk nonsense here just for the sake of face.


    To put it bluntly, the salt that Uncle Seven has eaten is saltier than Tang Dao''s feet.


    Tang Dao looked at him and smiled. The expression on this face suddenly relaxed a lot. He winked at the little angel, and the other party stared at the nanny so that they would not go downstairs. Continuing with the tea, "I heard that the Federation has some capabilities in Asia, and I would like to discuss cooperation with you."


    Asia?


    Does the other party want to do business in Asia?


    Perhaps feeling Uncle Qi''s doubts, Tang Dao waved his hand, "You can''t get involved in my business." It means that you are not qualified enough. It sounds ugly, but it is true.


    "You''re just doing me a favor. If it''s done, I''ll give you this amount." He stretched out two fingers, "2 million dollars."


    Uncle Qi is not as impulsive as young people, he understands this truth, but he is very cautious, "What do you want?"


    "I have a batch of goods, but I''m not suitable to come forward, and even my people are not suitable. You find a way to get them out. I know Ah San and the others are now purchasing weapons from all over the world. Just look for them."


    Tang Dao is planning to clear the warehouse. There are too many weapons and ammunition in the Eastern European warehouse. There are still ships and ships that cannot be put on the table in several ports, such as Type 641 submarines and Type 611 submarines. These old things, the price It is expensive and unfashionable, and it has been eliminated by other countries long ago. Even if it is sold to the Sinaloa Group to sell flour, they don''t necessarily want it, because the size is too large.


    At this time, isn''t Bai Xiang, the king of the third and third world, the one who just happens to eat this batch of goods?


    Tang Dao vaguely remembered that the Type 641 submarine had been in service with Baixiang until after the millennium. Finally, it was going to be refurbished, but it was too dilapidated, so it was thrown into the museum. Why did they think it must be refurbished? Nonsense, if you don''t renovate, how can you do it?


    According to news reports, Baixiang spends more than billions of dollars to buy weapons and ammunition every year, and most of these international products are garbage, old, and not worth so much money at all. At least half of them are cheated.


    "We will pay for the money you get up and down, as long as you pay people." Tang Dao said.


    This business was delivered to the door, but Uncle Qi thought about it for a while. With the ability of the Federation, it is still very simple to register a leather bag company that looks a bit capable. The difficulty is what to do if something happens? Tang Dao patted his **** and left, the Federation is going to be hanged.


    After all, he expressed his concern, and Tang Dao laughed, "He is busy making money, so he won''t care about our small business."


    Uncle Qi thought about it too, and nodded in agreement.


    Tang Dao was very satisfied with the other party''s sense of humor, "Take him away, teach him well, don''t cause trouble again at that time, in Paris, the Federation is really nothing."


    "I''ll ground him when I go back."


    "When the time comes, I will contact you. Once this matter is done, we will have plenty to cooperate with in the future."


    "In the future, I will need to trouble Tang Sheng."


    ��


    When Han Shen was untied, he almost collapsed, and Tang Dao''s bodyguards helped carry him into the car.


    Uncle Qi nodded to Tang Dao, and thanked him for keeping his hand.


    "When you go back, ground him to San Francisco. Without my order, let him... stay." Uncle Seven spoke slowly, as if he was explaining, but the driver and the bodyguard around him trembled. Looking at the comatose Han Shen through the mirror, this is to make him die of old age.


    It seemed that Uncle Seven was already disappointed in him.


    Uncle Qi also has a family of his own, as well as sons and grandsons below him. He has paid off his favor with Han Shen''s father. Now he has to consider how to benefit his family. His sons are not that kind of material. He couldn''t refuse the $2 million.


    Isn''t it just being a purse bag?


    When he, Kui Xiao, first came out to play, he had been a tortoise slave in Causeway Bay, managing several Loufengs!


    Tang Dao stood in the garden, watching the other party''s vehicle disappear from sight, holding a cigarette in his right hand, lightly lit the ashes, and heard the little angel next to him say, "Boss, just leave this matter to him with confidence." ?��


    "Why don''t you worry?" Tang Dao said with a smile, "Look at the financial statements submitted by Leona. We spend about 3.5 million US dollars every quarter to maintain these big guys, which exceeds tens of millions of US dollars a year. It''s a liability and we have to get rid of them as quickly as possible, even if it''s cheap, or even scrap metal."


    He also acted helplessly, Mao Xiong died, and the savior company cooperated with someone to eat the Ukrainian weapons, but as a Ermao Ukraine, the size is very shocking, let��s put it this way, AK47 is now in the warehouse It''s still piling up.


    These are all maintenance fees.


    If it is not maintained, it will get rusty, and if it cannot be sold, it will be thrown into your hands.


    Tang Dao also thought about it for a long time. After much deliberation, the white elephant is stupid enough... no, it is generous enough. Wanguozao is not a joke, they never thought of producing it themselves? Of course I thought about it.


    But the famous "Ecuador blackmail incident" completely put the white elephant''s face on the ground.


    The model of "White Elephant Manufacturing" is not the BrahMos anti-ship missile that is now regarded as "proud", but the "Polaris" light helicopter. At that time, this helicopter had just been developed, and the specific performance was not known to everyone. Ecuador bravely became "the first person to eat crabs". Of course, the main reason was the low price. They bought 7 helicopters in one go. , I wanted to change my weak position in the military, but I didn''t expect the result to be very tragic.


    Ecuador confidently demonstrated the "Polaris" helicopter at the military parade. Unexpectedly, shortly after takeoff, a helicopter suddenly went out of control, and the pilot forced a landing, causing serious damage. Ecuador immediately complained to White Elephant. Unexpectedly, India''s answer turned out to be "excessive manipulation The implication is that Ecuador''s pilots are unprofessional, and the aircraft''s response failed due to frequent operations. This is not a problem with the aircraft. .


    In simple terms, it goes like this:


    Ecuador: Protest! What kind of **** product are you, you just dropped it and returned it! Rnm! money back!


    White Elephant: The goods have been released from the cabinet and will not be refunded.


    Ecuador: Money back! RNM! Return it to me quickly!


    White Elephant: Silly B, if I earn your money for the second time, I will be considered a loser.


    Bigu bigu...


    An ambulance took Ecuador away, followed by families of the victims in Argentina, the United Arab Emirates, etc. They were accusing Bai Xiang of being irresponsible, and Bai Xiang said something domineering.


    "Darling, we also have life accident insurance as a bonus, would you like one?"


    Such a brazen attitude made Ecuador so angry that it finally blacklisted "Made in India". It has never seen such a brazen, blacker than a bank.

 Chapter 655： : Advise people to be kind

    Modibo Village.


    It is located in a small village 97 kilometers away from Culiacan, in the center of Mexico''s "Golden Triangle". This place may not be found on a rough map, but Guzman, known as the "Son of Paradise", was born here. He was once the world''s most wanted criminal and the largest flour tycoon. He has more than 30 countries around the world. The country opened factories.


    Such a person is very bold. When he is wanted, he wants others in turn.


    But maybe he was too arrogant, and finally, he was caught!


    And his power was torn apart, and at this time, it became several world-class flour groups, including Sinaloa.


    "Our goods were swept away again."


    Jian held Colt in his hand, pressed the bullets into the clip, stood up from an ammunition box, looked at the younger brothers who followed him, and he was hiding in hiding during this period of time, "I remember, this one Only a few people know about it, do you think someone betrayed me? Songpa."


    The person whose name was called was an Asian. When he heard Ji An calling himself, he shivered. This was a reaction from the nervousness of the human body. He raised his head quickly, "No, no, no...it''s not me."


    "I hate people betraying me the most." Jian put the gun against his head and fired two shots. The bullets shot out from the back of the head. The front was like a small hole, and the back was as thick as two fingers, but some unknown liquid splashed. The people next to him didn''t dare to say anything.


    "Do you really think I don''t know?" Jian looked at Songpa, took out a mobile phone from the other party''s arms, opened a text message on it, he glanced at it, and then said mockingly, "It''s really vulgar justice."


    Justice wants to judge evil?


    Just kidding!


    Don''t you know that the greatest justice is the greatest evil!


    "Without us, the suicide rate of drug addicts in North America has increased by 30%! What does this mean? The society needs us, and we are needed by others. This is what we mean when we do this business." Ji''an admired "Heaven''s Son" Guzman, otherwise he would not have chosen to stay in Modib.


    Guzman loves nothing more than leading his subordinates with charisma and publicity.


    Ji An also thought about doing so, but the people below are obviously not very face-saving. After Sinaloa launched a war with the Mexican regular army, both sides are holding their breath. In the past three weeks, more than 200 people in the group have been arrested. More than 300 people were killed.


    Fortunately, there is money in the group, and it can be distributed to everyone. This is also the capital of hard work.


    "Our shipment is worth 30 million U.S. dollars! North America has already urged us to ship this shipment, otherwise, the business will be taken away by those **** Asians. No matter what, give me Find a way to get the cargo out!" Ji''an was more like roaring incompetently, compared with Guzman, he was too incompetent.


    "Boss, we can ask other people to help transport it out." Someone said boldly.


    "Now all the groups in Mexico are involved in the war, who can?" Ji An felt that the other party''s words were farting, but after he finished speaking, he stopped suddenly, "No, there really is, the Savior Company!"


    "Yes, it''s them." Ji An was very excited, "Contact them."


    "Boss, they have already said that the company will not intervene in our affairs, and they also made it clear that they will not accept anything related to flour."


    Ji An looked at the person who spoke, stared, and blamed the other person for talking too much, "That''s because the money given is not enough, I don''t believe it, we don''t even have this bit of face, this line must not Cut it off!" Maybe he wanted to save face in front of his younger brother, he hooked his hands, motioned for the mobile phone, and called Mister himself.


    Of course, Mister took over his identity directly.


    "Hello, Mister, who is it?" After two rings from the opposite side, a thick male voice spoke.


    "I''m Ji''an."


    "Oh! God, is Mr. Ji''an still safe? Is there any business to introduce to me? What kind of weapons do you want? We just came here with a batch of RPGs. The price is good, and the shells are also cheap." Mister is very natural. Start selling.


    Ji An showed a little impatience on his face, and interrupted Mister, "Mr. Mister, I do have a business for you. I have a batch of goods that I need you to help me deliver to the South Coast of the United States."


    Mister on the opposite side was quiet for a while, and then said, "I''m sorry, sir, we can''t take this business, we are just ordinary arms dealers, we don''t take other business, I''m sorry, we can''t help you, Contact us next time, happy cooperation."


    After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone... hung up...


    Ji An''s face froze immediately, it was so embarrassing, now the boys were all looking at him, the atmosphere became very quiet, his eyelids twitched slightly, finally, he couldn''t help it anymore, he smashed the mobile phone on the ground, and let out an angry cry scold.


    No matter what harsh words, the younger brothers all lowered their heads and dared not speak too much. The boss is not in a good temper right now.


    "Think of another way!"


    ��


    After Mister hung up the phone, he still smiled helplessly. The Sinaloa Group is really going to end sooner or later in the hands of Ji An. He is not worried at all that the other party will not cooperate with them. Only they can sell the weapons.


    They have legal documents. In Latin America, under the care of the boss of Eagle Sauce, who would dare to move this business? If you want to resist, you have to find a savior.


    "Excuse me, general." Mister said to the lieutenant general in front of him after putting down the phone.


    This person is indeed Melville. After his boss Zephaniah was killed, he finally took this position as he wished. Now he should be said to be the highest person in charge of the military department.


    "I think it must be very important to call you." Melville said, he was listening in on the sidelines, and Meister didn''t intend to hide it. "It''s Mr. Gian, he wants to do it with me." A deal."


    "The person sitting in front of you is a member of the Mexican military. It''s not good for you to call a wanted criminal so recklessly." Melville said with a serious face and leaned forward slightly.


    This is one of his characteristics, which shows that he is very serious.


    Mister was not afraid at all, he smiled and pulled away the heavy lifting, took out a box of chewing gum from it, gave himself a piece, and motioned to the other party, Melville shook his head, put the gum back, and said, "You are all business partners to me. I just earn some hard money. You have to understand our hard work Don''t you? At the very least, we are paying taxes."


    "But the weapons you''re selling are killing our people."


    "It''s none of our business. The weapons we sell are full of righteousness, but they don''t reject evil, do they?" Mister said. Standing up, he walked in front of Melville, and just stood there. This condescending look made Melville very comfortable, and he listened to Mister continue.


    "Why do you fight and kill? It''s not safe. It''s not good. Ji''an needs to find someone to help him. His reward is very rich. I wonder if you are interested? I can help you pull the string."


    Melville smiled angrily, "I''m an official."


    "500,000 dollars."


    "It''s not money..."


    "One million dollars!"


    Melville''s heart trembled, he was not very firm in his rejection, "My bottom line."


    "Two million U.S. dollars." Mister said in his ear, "This money is enough to buy your bottom line."

 Chapter 656： : Come on, cover it up!

    The so-called justice and the so-called evil may be just to satisfy the interests of the public!


    But selfishness always prevailed during this period, and Melville wanted to reject the two million dollars with righteous words.


    But Mist is like a crooning demon, "I can ask Ji''an to give you a cut in every business in the future, think about it, you can get other people''s life''s money while you sit, what you want , Isn��t this the kind of life you are looking for? In Mexico, you will become the top group of people.��


    The temptation made Melville struggle a bit.


    Mist is also enough, a sinking traitor is in the interests of the Savior Company. Of course, perhaps, this flour war will stop under Melville''s coordination, but they will firmly control the military orders, Melville would give him these orders.


    If so, he doesn''t want this scandal to spread.


    Mister glanced slightly at the bookshelf, there is a miniature camera behind it, everything here has been photographed, maybe, it will never be exposed, maybe, tomorrow, as long as the benefits are good, you can throw it out, Mi Ster''s personal affairs are becoming more and more insidious, and he has a bit of a saber-like demeanor.


    He sometimes feels that he should go to study again completely. Although business matters are black, they still have to be disciplined.


    "What do they want me to do?" Melville finally couldn''t hold back the greed in his heart, and spoke out. This opening, it was as if both legs stepped over the light and ran towards the darkness. Mister was very happy, Finally, another person was pulled down... into the wealth password, he wrote a number and handed it to him, "This is Ji''an''s number, will you have a good chat, right? I will tell him the conditions, he Will agree."


    Melville reached out and took the note, "Thank you."


    Now, Mister really laughed, is the other party thanking himself? Thanks for making him rich?


    "As long as you place more orders with our company in the future, General Melville." Mister said.


    "Yes, there will be no shortage of this time."


    That''s great, isn''t it? Send warmth to Ji''an in trouble, why not do it for a win-win situation among the three parties, the flour business in Mexico is endless, if Sinaloa falls, there will be more groups.


    Profit drives chaos to be born!


    Melville left, but before he left, he still politely placed an order with the company. The naval special forces needed a batch of underwater firearms.


    This is not easy. The Savior Company specializes in making false accounts. No, it should be said that meeting the needs of customers is professional.


    Melville in the car, holding the paper leading to wealth in his hand, looked at the driver. The driver has been with him for seven or eight years, and he can be regarded as a confidant, but will he betray him? Melville was still not confident, after all, this was Mexico.


    When he returned to the office, he met someone who greeted him along the way. He used to smile and nod, but today he had something on his mind and frowned, which made it easy for his colleagues to see that Melville had something on his mind and locked the door Going up, Tai Tai pulled it uneasy, and then sat back on the seat. After sitting like this for four or five minutes, he finally gritted his teeth, took the landline, and dialed the number on it.


    "Hey!"


    The person on the other side was very cautious, and after opening his mouth like this, he stopped talking and waited for Melville to speak. The two sides remained in a stalemate for about three or four seconds. If he went on, he was afraid that the other party would hang up the phone, so he opened his mouth, " I''m Melville."


    ��


    Ji An who hung up the phone is still full of fog.


    It was the confidant next to him who pushed him, and he came back to his senses, looked at the boys, and said in a weird tone, "Our goods can be shipped over, and it will reach the Mexican Army Transport Unit to the border. When we arrive, As long as we send people to go there."


    Uh��


    There was a moment of silence, but then there was a long sigh of relief, and the expression on the boss''s face was full of excitement. Boss Ji''an is very powerful, and he managed the high-level military department quietly, and he was picked up by a "special person". This style is a bit high.


    Fortunately, this matter was settled, and the line was stabilized.


    Ji An frowned, Melville told him on the phone just now, he was introduced by Mist, and he has promised to give money + commission for him, these Ji An can agree, no money? This shipment and this line have more than tens of millions of dollars in revenue every year.


    And what Ji An saw was, is it possible to stop the war under the promotion of Melville?


    Everyone is looking for money, why bother?


    He was already thinking about how to send money wonderfully.


    ��


    Leona''s Eastern European Group received the first batch of 150 million US dollars in budget, and she plans to use this money to establish a newest research institute, mainly with various experts, mobilizing elites from various scattered research institutes and factories to join it .


    After the death of Mao Xiong, there were about 100,000 doctor-level experts in the whole country, and many hunters began to show their fangs, attracting these people with "bread". In this talent war, more than 70,000 people went to Overseas, while the rest are distributed in 15 countries, and the Savior Company has obtained hundreds of experts with high salaries.


    Their salaries are also high in the Savior Company, with an annual income of about 450,000 US dollars to 750,000 US dollars. Of course, the money spent is also worthwhile, at least under their guidance, they were purchased by the Savior Company The factory can produce normally and bring enough capacity to the front line.


    However, this kind of dispersion has resulted in insufficient concentration of power, and even rigid thinking. Many people have no ambitions, and the research and development of new products has always been in a bottleneck.


    Leona looked at the design drawing of the "MQ-1 Predator A" drone given by the boss.


    She didn''t know much about UAVs, so he recruited Hopkin Sesyeff, who used to be a senior researcher at the Yakovlev Design Bureau, and he had participated in a project called "- T" drone development, this weapon was common in many wars in the 1990s.


    Equipped with infrared instruments, not only can the model of the moving target be determined from an altitude of more than 1000 meters, but even the depth of the crater can be clearly seen and camouflaged tanks can be distinguished.


    When he received the invitation and saw the first design of the Predator, he fell for it. This is definitely a cross-generational product.


    "Genius! A genius design." Hopkins Seth Jeff pushed down his glasses. He looked more like an old pervert observing a beautiful woman. The light in his eyes was shocking.


    "If it is developed, how long will it take?" Leona asked a layman.


    Hopkins Seth Jeff frowned, turned his head and glanced at her shook his head, "I''m not sure, there are a lot of technologies here that we need to experiment, but I think if there are blueprints, absolutely Much easier, who designed this?"


    "No comment," Leona said, his boss'' answer.


    "The company is going to re-establish a research institute, mainly to research new weapons, but this research institute needs to be kept secret, and anyone must be limited to contact with outsiders. Even after joining the company, they are only allowed to apply for leaving after ten years. I want you to be in charge of this research So, the first product is this." Leona said.


    Hopkins Ceci Jeff hesitated for a moment. Now that he knows about this secret plan, is it still a secret? This **** is sure of himself, and he is a little upset in his heart, but a scholar like him just doesn''t know how to quarrel.


    "The company can give you high-quality treatment. There are two options. One is a salary of 800,000 US dollars per year, and the other is to buy out your next 20 years with 10 million US dollars + 0.1% of the company''s shares."


    Hopkins Ceci Jeff is valuable. When Mao Xiong died, more than a dozen countries approached him, and even the biggest offer was 100 million US dollars + house + bodyguard team, but he was reluctant to leave his homeland.


    Dana is worth that much money.

 Chapter 657： : bidding

    In addition to Hopkin Seth Jeff, Leona also met with three people. They are all big names in their respective industries. They were also the pillars of various research institutes during the hairy bear period. Na offered a large salary.


    And, he called the plan: "Dawn!"


    Break the shackles of monopoly, there must be a savior in this world!


    With the support of her boss behind her, she generously said that she didn��t have to worry about money. She invested 80 million US dollars in the early stage and placed the address in a deep mountain and old forest in Ukraine. A long time ago, the Savior Company entrusted a third party to buy this piece of land. right to use.


    Prompted by the money, several construction teams entered it the next day. This construction company was also financed by the savior company, which can also be said to be "our own people."


    Of course, even if it is discovered by outsiders, there are a lot of official reasons.


    What''s more, in Ukraine, this place is full of contacts of the savior.


    During this period, Leona handed over the design drawings to the R&D team of Hopkins Ceci Jeff. For professional matters, professionals should be hired. She just said, "I will trouble you for everything. If there are financial problems, You can find me, the company��s funds are enough for you to realize your boldness.��


    What kind of boss does this tech dog like best?


    generous!


    The big reason why so many people liked to go with Ying Jiang when the partnership was broken up was that he was too rich. At that time, Rabbit happened to be renovating his home. Although his life was prosperous, he couldn''t compare with other wealthy families.


    Tech workers prefer to have enough money to satisfy their wildest ideas.


    Every scientist is used to create God!


    Hopkin. Ceci Jeff is very grateful to Leona and also gave her advice, hoping that she will pay attention to other R&D factories and give more opportunities to people.


    "I will." Leona nodded with a smile.


    She didn''t just say nothing, she turned around and injected 5 million dollars to distribute to R&D factories in various places, and said that the funds for the next quarter will be linked to the design drawings submitted by the factories and the ideas of new weapons, etc., and the company may To further promote the bonus system, those who eat and drink may just get a basic salary.


    The faces of the capitalists are gradually turning grim.


    Every factory manager who received the news shook his head and yelled at the employees under him, "Think! Everyone think of a way for me. If our factory is at the bottom, I will fire you all!"


    In the whole of Eastern Europe, I am afraid that it is difficult to find a good job. There is no need to work overtime, and there are rest and benefits during the holidays. The most important thing is that the salary is received on time, which is very important!


    In addition to the Eastern European branch, the African branch also received the first payment, but after all, the local scientific research atmosphere is far inferior to that in Africa. You can��t expect a bunch of monkeys to learn how to build spaceships. South Africa can change from a developed country to a developing country. Apparently their IQs are average.


    But if you get this money, if you don��t spend it, the money is toilet paper, and money is money only if you spend it. Mister asked people to formulate the infrastructure that needs to be improved within the company. He will use the money Come to expand the market in Africa, occupy the market, and now there are only three bases into 10 in the whole state!


    According to the fact that Africans like civil strife, the war in Africa will never stop. Maybe the judgment day when God comes will make these people stop their greedy ambitions.


    Mister is a very smart person. He also called the boss to inquire, and even felt that the money was too much.


    Tang Dao smiled and said at the time, "Man, Africa is our basic market, and my instinct tells me that a war sweeping across Africa is about to start again. We should pile up weapons at this time. You now What you have to do is expand the trucking fleet and expand the size of the umbrella companies."


    These few points made Mister suddenly realize, and hurriedly nodded in response.


    "How''s Mexico?"


    "The situation is very unstable now. A joint patrol was attacked yesterday, and three Americans and seven Mexicans were killed on the spot. This incident was a big one." Mister also felt a headache, and he got involved. I just hope that everyone can settle down in peace. This incident has cast a great shadow. Of course, fortunately, they are not from Sinaloa.


    Tang Dao frowned, "If they don''t want peace talks, we don''t have to force them. No matter what, it''s in our interest."


    The two chatted for a while, and Mist suddenly said, "Boss, I want to take off the African affairs after this incident is over, and I want to study again." There was still a bit of melancholy in his tone, "I feel like I can''t keep up with the speed of the company''s development."


    Mister graduated from a bachelor''s degree, and then went to the special forces, and then founded the mercenary group after he came out, but now he can be said to be a whitewashed, successful businessman, but he feels his own shortcomings and wants to go further. .


    Tang Dao pondered for a while. Anyone can leave the current African branch. There is already a very mature mechanism. Just find a reliable person to take over. Thinking of this, he said, "Then when the time comes, you push Come up personally, no problem, I will let you go, and the company will contract all the expenses for you."


    "Thank you boss." Mister said gratefully.


    Tang Dao comforted him a few words, then hung up the phone.


    Mister is more self-motivated than he imagined. Tang Dao intends to streamline the company again. Many departments are still slightly crowded and have not even produced the value they should. He, the big boss, has to make decisions on small matters. What are so many people doing?


    thump thump...


    "Please come in." Hearing the knock on the door, Tang Dao''s pupils that had just opened up suddenly focused.


    Old Robert walked in. He was meticulous every day, looked very energetic, completely out of line with his age, and was quick to do things. "Boss, here is a list of companies capable of launching rockets that you need."


    "Thank you." When Tang Dao took it, he thanked him. He took the documents, and there were a lot of them.


    Aerospatiale, Kourou, ELDO, Saunders Rowe��


    "There are a lot of organizations, are you sure they can all provide military satellite launches?"


    "Yes, boss, I''m sure."


    Seeing the other party''s firm answer, Tang Dao nodded, "Send them a letter, saying that the Savior Company needs to launch a satellite and invite them to bid."


    The satellite launch industry in Europe is very developed, and many of them are actually private companies. Only by bidding can they get quotations that are in line with the company''s interests. What Tang Dao wants is to launch his own company''s satellites as soon as possible.


    "I''ll arrange it now."


    Tang Dao blinked and nodded slightly. Just as old Robert was about to walk out the door, he seemed to think of something again, "Is Danielle going to pick it up?"


    "Go, Philia, sir," said old Robert.


    Tang Dao looked at his watch, the little girl should finish class at 4 o''clock, and it''s almost five o''clock now, why is there no news yet? His right eyebrow twitched, suppressing the doubts in his heart, and waved his hand to let old Robert go to work. As soon as the latter went down, he heard hurried footsteps.


    "Did something happen? Calm down, sir is upstairs." He frowned and whispered.


    A bodyguard ran over, "Mr. Robert, something happened!"

 Chapter 658： : Danielle is offline

    3:45 p.m.


    Lilo Public School!


    This is one of the most prestigious aristocratic schools in Paris. The family assets of the students here are at least tens of millions of dollars. Moreover, after they graduate, they can be admitted to seven universities including the Paris University of Arts and Sciences. It can be said that , this school represents the future.


    Elites always pay more attention to the education of their children than ordinary people.


    In a cafe outside the public school.


    Several men sat together, the leader was a long-haired man in a gray suit, with dark eyes, everyone ordered a cup of coffee, but they didn''t move, and often looked towards the school gate.


    "Boss..." one of them suddenly said.


    "Huh?" The long-haired man frowned and spoke French, "What are you doing?"


    "I want to go to the bathroom."


    The long-haired man looked at Ma Zai up and down, nodded slightly, and the man ran towards the bathroom with his pants up. He checked his watch, "Five minutes." He turned his head and looked at the white man on the right, "Are you sure the armored van will pass this way?"


    "Yes!" The man nodded.


    The long-haired man nodded slightly, squinting his eyes through the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the school gate. There were already parents waiting outside. He chose this place because it was easier to escape, and even if they encountered support, they could also be cautious.


    The person who went to the bathroom just now came out, shaking his hands, and the water droplets were thrown on the other guests, causing a burst of glaring, just seeing how many of them there are, coupled with some psychological self-comfort, all of them felt uncomfortable. I endured it.


    "Waiter." The long-haired man raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and saw a waitress walking over with a smile on his face, "Gentlemen, what can I do for you?"


    "Get us something to eat, ma''am, let''s go to other places and get something when we come back."


    "Of course, but here''s the cost."


    The long-haired man took out his wallet from his pocket and put a 100 franc note, "The extra is your tip."


    "Thank you." The waiter smiled even more happily.


    They stood up and walked out of the cafe. One of them was still carrying a bag in his hand. A cash transport truck marked Escort just turned the corner, and the Lilo Public School just ended. The students inside rushed out like crazy. The armored van slowly slowed down, waiting for the students to leave first.


    And the man carrying the bag unzipped the zipper, stared at the guard of the co-pilot, took out a Frankie PA7 from it, and handed it to the long-haired man, who took it, pulled the bolt, and pointed at the The co-pilot''s door slammed, bang!


    The door of the car was immediately hit by a lot of bullets, and the security personnel sitting in the co-pilot was also seriously injured.


    "what!!"


    The screams were deafening at the school gate, and those students who had run out hurriedly ran back, while those behind ran towards the gate, which caused a serious blockage.


    After handing the weapon to the accomplice, he flicked the bag, walked around to the back of the car, smashed the door with bullets, kicked it open, and jumped on it. There were several boxes inside, and he threw them away without even looking at them. After getting out of the car, the long-haired man picked up a box, "Get out!"


    He tilted his head and looked at the driver lying on the steering wheel, took out a grenade from his pocket, and threw it in through the window. With a bang, the armored vehicle broke into two pieces, burst into flames, and exploded violently. The people around were all suffering indiscriminately, but the gang of robbers calmly left with their guns in their hands.


    As if looking for excitement, some people even shot around. After having had enough fun, they got into a silver-gray car that was obviously ready, roaring and preparing to drive away. One of the drivers saw a girl getting up from the ground and wanted to run into the school, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shot at the girl. The first bullet pierced her leg, and the one behind her hit her body.


    This thin body fell to the ground in an instant, blood oozing from under his body.


    "Danielle!"


    A woman in the distance exclaimed.


    ��


    awful!


    Terrible!


    "Rang, don''t block it, where is the doctor?" A policeman stopped the scene and pushed away the reporters who came after hearing the news. There were more than twenty corpses on the ground, not counting the wounded.


    There were parents who kept coming to the scene, some were rejoicing, while others were in pain.


    Here... a sound of brakes.


    The five black cars stopped, Tang Dao pushed open the door, one of his feet was unsteady, sprained, but he didn''t care at all, finally with a trace of panic on his face, the bodyguard in front pushed the reporter away, the little angel turned to the police After saying a few words, the latter looked at Tang Dao, pushed the isolation belt up, and let them walk in.


    "Find them all for me!" Tang Dao said lowly.


    The little angel took the people and looked for them one by one, including the injured people. Tang Dao looked around, and suddenly focused in one direction. He saw a girl throwing herself on the ground. The more she looked, the more she looked. As he ran closer, he stopped all of a sudden, and his eyes widened suddenly. The veins on his forehead were visible, and his pupils were gradually congested. Danielle turned her face sideways, her eyes closed, her face was pale, she had been silent for a long time, and the corners of her mouth were covered with blood.


    Slap!


    Tang Dao knelt down on one knee, stretched out his hand, still trembling in mid-air, wiped his cheek, which had no warmth, lowered his head, Tang Dao''s pupils were gradually congested with blood, his lips were half opened, and he roared in a low voice.


    "Sir, can you give me some bird food?"


    "Sir, my name is Danielle and this is my friend Donald Trump."


    ��


    Tang Dao saw a small doll hanging on Danielle''s waist, which was in the shape of Tang Dao. He was smiling in a suit with happy brows. He took the doll and saw the words on the back: "Uncle, birthday Happy, I love you~"


    Today is his birthday.


    Tang Dao felt pain in his heart because he saw his relatives lying in a pool of blood again.


    The old Robert beside him was also full of tears. The child who had been grabbing him to tell him a story could never come back. The little angel and others also slowly walked behind him, bowing their heads and making no sound. They could all listen To the sobs of the boss.


    Tang Dao picked up Danielle, stood up slowly, and walked outside.


    "Hey You can''t take this corpse away..." A policeman maintaining law and order shouted, but was stopped by his superior, and whispered to him, "Don''t meddle in your own business, let them take it with you." Walk."


    This boss happened to know Tang Dao, his eyes were very serious, it was over, something was going to happen.


    ��


    The villa was covered with flowers, Danielle''s body was placed in the freezer, tightly clustered by flowers, Tang Dao touched her cheek, closed his eyes, and stood up, "Is there any news from the police station? "


    "No...no, the surveillance just didn''t capture anyone, but according to the cafe staff, it was four men, one of whom had long hair and a spot at the corner of his eye." The little angel said beside him, he also felt that the French The efficiency is simply too low.


    "A reward of 2 million US dollars is offered. I want clues." Tang Dao looked at Danielle, who had put on new clothes, with pain in his eyes. Could it be that he is really destined to be a loner? In this life, accidents will happen to those who are destined to be relatives with him ?


    Or, is this God''s punishment for him, and the family ruined by his selling weapons will also be put on him?


    Danielle... is dead.

 Chapter 659： : "Home" is gone...

    What is a loner?


    Or it should be the lone star of Tiansha.


    Tang Dao witnessed his parents being shot dead in front of him, and then saw Danielle, whom he regarded as a relative, being beaten to death. He wanted to re-establish the family relationship. Could it be that he was humble and longed for a little taste of "home"? A luxury?


    The last drop of longing hidden in her heart passed away forever from Danielle''s closed eyes.


    God **** it!


    I always hope to put people on the ground and ravage them, and then introduce them to you. This is fate. You have to agree with it. He dominates your life. You should be defeated by this life obediently, instead of thinking about "rebelling" again.


    Tang Dao only wants to find a little bit of home in this disgusting, disgusting, and angry society, but the kindness you are looking for seems to be vulnerable. Kindness should never exist in this world.


    If I don''t deserve kindness, then let all the kindness in this world be damned.


    "Contact Brotherhood, Federation, Tomahawk...all associations related to our company, as long as they find these people for me, I will send them 4 tanks, 500 guns and a bonus of 5 million US dollars, and bring them to me Yes, plus 3 million." Tang Dao supported the freezer with one hand, and stroked Danielle''s cheek with the other, "I want them to be unable to escape anywhere in the world."


    "My home...is gone."


    ��


    San Francisco.


    Uncle Seven looked at the letter from the Savior Company, frowned, as if he was talking to himself, "It seems that this man is really driven to a dead end." He folded the letter and handed it to The confidants around him said, "Our Federation fully supports it."


    "Understood." The confidant never asked why, nodded and said after receiving the letter, and then went down to make arrangements.


    "Uncle Qi, is this necessary?"


    Standing behind him is a middle-aged man with eyes, dressed in a western style, obviously of Chinese descent.


    "Desheng, since we have chosen to cooperate with Tang Sheng, we have to show the attitude of a collaborator. Sometimes, we place a bet, and if we want to return the bet, we will be cut off." Uncle Qi was very cautious. said.


    Zhou Desheng frowned indifferently. What era is it now? Why are you still talking about this? The millennium is coming, and 97 is coming, as long as it can make money, in his mind, the federation should invest all its funds in real estate. His intuition tells him that real estate will definitely be a pillar industry in the future. But this seventh uncle is too stubborn, always very cautious, in fact, this is timid.


    Of course, Zhou Desheng only said it behind his back, thinking in his heart that he would not dare to say it publicly. Uncle Qi is still one of the big bosses of the Federation.


    "If I have a chance, I will take you to meet Zhou Sheng. He is much younger than you, but there is really no way to compare him." Uncle Qi shook his head, "Follow Ah Si and the others to find out the whereabouts of those people. Responsible, the federation must have face this time.��


    Zhou Desheng lowered his head, raised his eyes, and looked at the back of Qi Shu''s head, "I see, Qi Shu."


    Italy.


    As the head godfather of the fraternity, Gregory also received a letter from Tang Dao. He has a closer relationship with Tang Dao, because the latter helped him to get up to his position. In order to let him take the position, he ambushed and assassinated He joined the top ranks of the Brotherhood, which made his position extremely smooth. Later, he gave great support to the Brotherhood, and gave him great help in terms of arms and armed personnel training.


    Gregory had told others several times that Nicholas was a friend forever.


    "I ask, everyone, to do as he said, mobilize all forces to find these people." Gregory was wearing a suit, holding a Garfield cat in his hand, and his lazy figure was yawning with his mouth open. Rubbing in Gregory''s arm, "My dearest friend, Nicholas'' adopted daughter, the pearl of the Savior Company was killed, this is also a provocation to us!"


    As he said, his eyes swept towards everyone. As the godfather, his power became stronger and stronger. In addition, he is indeed capable. Objections.


    Gregory was very satisfied with everyone''s silence, and nodded, "I will go to France to comfort my friend, and the brotherhood will be with him!"


    "Understood, Godfather." Everyone else stood up and bowed respectfully.


    In a centuries-old gang like the fraternity, there are more rules. Why do so many people like to be godfathers? Because authority can drug people.


    Gregory nodded and stroked Garfield, who squinted comfortably.


    ��


    The occurrence of such a serious case in Paris attracted the attention of the whole world.


    This can be used as some negative teaching materials. With so many deaths and ruthless means, it is definitely not for ordinary people.


    Paris police station.


    Those with stars on their shoulders are in a meeting, and a deputy director is in charge of the meeting content.


    "We can see the height of the suspect from several other surveillance locations, but we don''t underestimate his appearance. According to our guess, many of these people may be black households, smuggled in Paris, waiting for the opportunity to get off the phone. Judging by their appearance, they must have committed crimes more than once. , I hope to apply for the merger of all French cases of common practice.�� The deputy director pointed at the projector with a stick in his hand, then retracted it with a serious expression, ��Gentlemen, this is a war, We disgraced Paris all over the world, we found them, and we brought them to justice."


    "And one of the deceased, Danielle''s adoptive father, offered a reward to catch criminals, which is a kind of provocation to our law." A proper photo of Danielle and Tang Dao appeared on the projector, and the deputy director pointed out that Tang Dao said, "Nicholas Tang, the most notorious arms dealer in the world, he owns about 20% of the low-end arms market in Africa. I think you are all familiar with him. He once let our entire French Lost face."


    This is true. Seeing Tang Dao''s face, the people below were short of breath.


    The 100 million dollar joke is still circulating around the world, and the Internet is not very developed now, otherwise, they will definitely be ridiculed for a lifetime. This is a real criminal, but he is at large, but what can he do? Woolen cloth?


    "It would be a disgrace to us if we let him find the criminal first, so, gentlemen, please take back the honor." The deputy director encouraged people. The expressions of the people below were meaningful, some nodded, Some people don''t care.


    After the deputy director finished speaking, he looked at the director.


    The latter stood up with both hands [Apex Fiction], looked at his colleagues, "If it can''t be resolved, I will go to the Thai hotel with you to sell fart G, and the meeting will end."


    Everyone tidied up their things and left, only the deputy director and the director were left in the conference room.


    "This is a tough battle. Nicholas may go faster than us. We must not admit defeat. Find them and arrest them!"


    "Will do."


    ��


    Ronald Reagan once said, "If you''re upright, it''s more important than anything. If you''re kind, it''s nothing."


    Then on the third day of his tenure in 1981, he put pressure on the Nicaraguan government and froze various aids to Nicaragua, forcing the Nicaraguan government to stop supplying arms to the El Salvador rebels.


    His kindness is out of profit.


    As for Tang Dao''s kindness, he just wanted a "home" out of loss.


    But this world cannot carry his little dream.

 Chapter 660： : gangster

    Paris, thirteenth arrondissement.


    This is mainly one of the Chinatowns in Paris. Most of the residents are ethnic Chinese from Cambodia, Vietnam and Laos in Southeast Asia in the 1970s. After decades of development, Chinese restaurants and various Chinese-style buildings can be seen everywhere, and even the nightlife is in line with it. Chinese is about the same.


    In a street hotel called "Axiang Hotel", the proprietress with fluffy hair was manicuring her nails with a file, and she was baring her teeth in front of the mirror. It was yellow and dirty, like a toilet. At this time, the hotel owner The door was pushed open, and a man came in with some food.


    "Hey, if you want to eat, you can find us. It''s cheap. It''s 10 francs per person, which is enough for you to eat." clean."


    The man glanced at her, this look...


    "Gulu." The proprietress swallowed her saliva, and after the other party went upstairs, she cursed in a low voice, "What are you dragging, little bastard, is it because you can''t get along in the country and come out now?"


    She snorted arrogantly, and continued to trim her nails.


    The man walked up the stairs, and he could hear strange screams in the corridor. It must be the girl from the hair salon who came to do business.


    Before coming abroad, I thought that Chinatown was full of gold, but after I came here, I found out that it was full of sealwort.


    He kicked away the garbage in the corridor, walked to the innermost room, knocked on the door, once and twice, then looked up at the cat''s eye, he knew someone was watching him from inside.


    The sound of the door lock was heard inside, and the door was half opened. He had just entered when he heard someone complain, "Third brother, why are you so slow in buying a meal, we are almost starving to death."


    The youngest looked at the person who spoke, and said coldly, "Wait in line, boss."


    "Inside, I''ll ask him to come out for dinner." The man who opened the door went to another room and called out the long-haired man. They were the robbers who robbed the armored vehicle.


    They robbed about 9 million francs, but they didn''t dare to go to a big hotel. Whoever goes to seek death, can only come to Chinatown to find an unnamed small hotel to make do with, and wait for the limelight to pass before going to Chisa.


    "Boss, I want to share my share." The third child who bought the meal suddenly said at the dining table.


    Having said that, the other people''s minds also changed. They looked at the long-haired man, who was holding a rice bowl and continued to eat, eating braised pork with relish.


    "My old lady''s illness can''t be delayed any longer. I want to use this money to take her to a big hospital." The third child gritted his teeth.


    The long-haired man paused, raised his head, and said hoarsely, "Third brother, I understand you, tell me, something must have happened, otherwise, you wouldn''t run away at this time."


    The brothers of them have been together for a long time, and they are familiar with each other, don''t they know what **** they want to shit?


    The third child lowered his head and said slowly, "When we robbed the armored vehicle yesterday, we killed a man."


    "Hey, what is this, who let them hinder us." Hearing this, the man left on the table spoke. There was a scar at the corner of his eye, and when he spoke, he was still coiling like a snake.


    "The one who died was the adopted daughter of a big man, and they offered a reward of 5 million US dollars for clues." The third child interrupted the other party, took a deep breath, "I saw it on TV when I went out, and now we are wanted by the whole of Paris gone."


    Now, everyone, including the long-haired man, was in a trance, 5 million dollars!


    "Afraid of a bird, we eat this bowl of rice, who is it right to kill? Are you afraid of him?" The scar man''s character is obviously carefree, and the car is a bit fearless. He spit to the side with a look of disdain. "Can he get us now? We''re **** right under his nose and they don''t know."


    The long-haired man looked at the third child, "What do you mean, everyone takes the money and runs away?"


    "Our goal of being together is too big, and I think that if we divide the money, we will leave. It will not be safe to stay here for a long time." The third child looked at each other, and the two looked at each other. They were considered a team The smart person, the second child is the one who opens the door and only knows how to eat, the fourth child of the scarred man is also a reckless man, he never uses his brain, and when he was at home, he went in several times, all because he did not distinguish between serious and serious .


    "Okay!" The boss nodded, he is also a straightforward person, "According to what we said before, 3 million for me, 2 million for each of you."


    "Boss...I want...to pay more." The second child said at this time, the scarred man next to him opened his mouth, but he didn''t say anything, but obviously that was what he meant. Who doesn''t want more money, everyone contributes, why? I want less points?


    In the face of money, all relationships are vulnerable.


    Perhaps due to the pressure from the three of them, the boss nodded for a moment, "I''ll take 2.5 million, and you can share the rest." He took a step back, and it was hard for the others to say anything. They quickly ate the food After that, he ran into the house, divided the money, and looked at the francs, even after a few days, he was very excited.


    Never seen such a large sum of money.


    The four of them quickly divided up the money. Since everyone decided to separate, they had nothing to say. They looked at each other, greeted each other, and then left one after another.


    Carrying a bag of money and walking down the stairs, Guan Qi looked at the proprietress and said, "Check out."


    The proprietress was not surprised when she saw the man with long hair, but felt that the man was not very good-looking. After staying in this place for a long time, the heart of gossip became more and more serious, "200 francs."


    After Guan Qi took out the money and put it on the table, he walked out of the hotel, looked up at the gloomy weather, looked around at the pedestrians, took out his sunglasses and put them on. He was leaving France. As the eldest of the four, he His mind was very deep, and he already understood that this place must not stay any longer.


    I have to find an underground force to send myself out, or buy a car and drive out of Paris by myself.


    The sky is high, let the bird fly, and it will not be that simple to catch him after he escapes.


    After Guan Qi left, four or five more cars suddenly appeared opposite the entrance of the hotel. A group of men in black suits got out of the car and trotted over. There were twenty or thirty people here. This posture scared the drivers on the road. Dare to speed up, they rushed into the small hotel, the proprietress is eating melon seeds and watching TV, she heard the movement, without turning her head, "The big room is 50, the small room is 20..."


    Peng!


    There was a loud noise The proprietress jumped in fright, she turned her head, her eyebrows were cold, she immediately shrank her head, and there were a few big and thick men standing in front of her, with very unkind expressions, "You here Is there a few Asians living here, and one of them has a scar on his face, male."


    "Think about it, if you talk nonsense, we''ll sell you!"


    "Yes... yes." The proprietress''s brain was spinning rapidly, and at this moment, three people were walking up and down the stairs, chatting and laughing, her eyes lit up, and she pointed, "Is it them?"


    The two sides looked at each other, and the youngest and his gang ran upstairs. ,


    "Chase! Block the back door and catch the living." Someone shouted sharply, and a dozen people rushed up, and several people surrounded the door. The proprietress saw that the people behind took out pistols, "Oh my god." After making a sound, he shrank his head under the cabinet, it was too scary, what did these people provoke?


    The third child was panicked, his instinct told himself that this group of people must be arresting them, but there was no way to run upstairs, and the hotel was not big, so it was immediately blocked, the bratty fourth child took out his gun and wanted to Hard steel, they are also thugs, armed with MP5 submachine guns, shooting bursts!

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 Chapter 661： : plus bonus

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    They were so overwhelmed by the MP5 submachine gun that they couldn''t lift their heads up. A few of them rushed to the front and fell to the ground. Except for howling, they could only wait for death.


    "Grenade!" The brash fourth son wanted to use a grenade at this time, and the other two also understood that they had to get out, otherwise, they would have to wait for more people to continue, or wait for the police to come, and they would really have to wait to die. Take out a grenade from the bag you carry, 82-2 oval grenade, with 62 grams of TNT explosives. When it explodes, the shell can produce more than 330 fragments with a single fragment mass of more than 0.3 grams, so that the killing radius of the grenade is greater than 6 meters. , the critical safety radius is less than 30 meters.


    Fighting in this kind of house is simply an artifact!


    Two grenades, suddenly quiet in front of them.


    "Let''s go!" The third child with a calm personality pulled the fourth child who was about to rush to fill up the gun, and turned his head to shout at the second child. Several people were about to run through the back door. Before they came to this hotel, they had already checked their surroundings. Yes, there is a supermarket next to it, there are many people there, and it will definitely run away by then.


    The three of them hurried to the back door. Just as they were about to go out, they saw a few men in suits guarding outside. When they saw them, they shot!


    It was so sudden, the second child who didn''t react was rushing forward, was shot in the chest, fell to the ground, hissed, and then... struggled for a while and became silent.


    "Dong Chuanren!" The fourth child''s eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he called the second child, but the name seemed to be a bit sticky.


    "Let''s go, let''s go." The third child pulled him and ran immediately, the other party was already dead, so what are you doing here? Dong Chuanren didn��t take the money that fell on the ground, what a joke, let��s run away first, he shoots with a submachine gun in one hand, and the pedestrians around this time who haven��t had time to run far will suffer indiscriminate disasters, the bullets are not long Eye.


    All of a sudden, several unlucky pedestrians fell into a pool of blood.


    "Wooooow~"


    The piercing sound of the police car from the French police finally rang out, and it seemed that the situation was not small, which aroused their ruthlessness even more. What the hell, this is to drive them to a dead end, so everyone will die together. The character of the bandit has not yet sunk.


    They stood in the middle of the road and shot at a truck that was speeding up. It was delivering popsicles. The driver was shaking his head with loud music playing. Suddenly they saw a few people standing in the middle of the road. He wanted to step on the brakes, but when he saw the opponent raised his pistol, his eyes widened, he lay down, accelerated with his foot on the accelerator, and shouted "OMG! OMG!"


    bang bang bang.


    The bullet pierced the glass and smashed the seats in the back, but God forbid, he, the driver, was fine, and instead kicked the accelerator and rushed out.


    "Made B." The fourth child scolded, and he was really panicking now. If he was caught, he didn''t know whether there was a death penalty in foreign countries, but they definitely didn''t want to go to jail!


    "How to do?"


    The third child is also a ruthless character, "Running towards a crowded place, I don''t believe that those green skins dare to shoot."


    ��


    "Ah Hong Hotel", Chinatown.


    These two words instantly exploded in the underground forces in Paris. Everyone knows that millions of dollars are there. Catch them, and financial freedom is just around the corner!


    And from this time, another piece of news came out from Tang Dao''s villa.


    "Anyone who can catch a job will be given an additional 400,000 US dollars!"


    With this news, hot oil was poured into the frying pan immediately, and it immediately caught fire.


    This kind of behavior made the Paris police very dissatisfied. This is a repeated provocation to the judicial authority. When Tang Dao was arrested, the other party''s attitude of throwing himself out with money had already shamed the French judiciary. For this reason, his predecessor resigned because he felt insulted!


    But he didn''t expect that when he was in his position, such an incident would happen again.


    Could it be that if you have money, you can do whatever you want?


    Maxwell called Tang Dao, but it was old Robert who answered the phone. Hearing the latter''s self-introduction, Maxwell was very impatient, "Sir, please let Nicholas answer the phone."


    "Mr. Minister, my boss is not in the mood to talk nonsense to anyone right now." Robert emphasized, "Yes, nonsense."


    This suddenly made him angry, "Do you know what he is doing? Falk, he is already provoking the French justice. These criminals should be handed over to us so that we can judge them."


    After the other party finished yelling, Old Robert slowly opened his mouth, "Sir, I think what you should consider is how to catch criminals, instead of insulting a qualified businessman here. Your words are completely insulting to us. We have already recorded, and a letter from the lawyer will be sent to you, goodbye." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, listening to the busy tone inside, Maxwell was so annoyed.


    Logically speaking, the French Minister of Justice is of a high enough rank. Even a world-class conference, he can sit on it, but now he is hung up on the phone, which is too crazy. He hangs up the phone angrily, stands up, Pacing around in the office, at this time, in addition to letting the people below catch the criminal, he will be handed over to the judiciary as soon as possible.


    Otherwise, France will once again become the center of world ridicule since World War II.


    Paris, the city of sin, is really solid.


    After the old Robert hung up the phone, he said to the servant who answered the phone with a dark face, "From now on, this kind of call does not need to be transferred to us. This is a nuisance call, ma''am."


    The servant answered beside him.


    Now there is a lot less laughter and laughter in the house. I always feel that... even the dog has learned to behave with its tail between its legs, for fear of being caught in the water. The whole villa has long become depressed.


    Maxwell put all the pressure on the police below, asking them to arrest the criminal before everyone else.


    The commander on the front line listened to his boss''s instructions and said helplessly, "Sir, the enemy''s firepower is more fierce than ours. I applied for the deployment of GIGN, and the opponent is a group of thugs with rich combat experience."


    "I have already applied to the higher authorities. Could it be that you can''t catch the gangster if GIGN didn''t come? If you let him escape, give me all OUT!"


    Here''s a fart I''m in a hurry to die, and I''m chasing and beating the youngest and the others, and at this time, the increased bonus makes the "bounty hunters" who were screaming in front of me even more crazy .


    When the bullets were finally finished, the fourth brother''s MP5 was more bullet-heavy, and he touched his pocket, "Third brother, do you still have bullets?"


    The third child also reached into his pocket, "It''s gone, shit."


    What the **** are you running out of bullets? When the fourth child shivered, his courage dropped. Even if he had the guts to be tough, it was because he had a gun in his hand, MP5. Many special forces in developed areas almost use this weapon. Now they have no bullets. One thought is to run.


    Those who chased them were the stubbles of various associations. In the 8.90s, these associations had a group of people who specialized in black work. It was difficult to do serious business. If you robbed them, they would earn a year''s income. Just look at the posture , you know they are out of bullets.


    He fired with the small ignition tube in his hand, and both of them were shot. They missed the point, but they were arrested on the spot.


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 Chapter 662： :shark

    Latest website: The third and fourth child of the thugs were arrested, but there is a problem entangled in it.


    Who does it belong to!


    Fraternity, Federation, Tomahawk and even local societies, there are about 2.30 societies in total entangled in it, everyone wants to get bonuses from them, in addition to them, there is also Paris, it is impossible to just watch criminals like this Being taken away by others is a provocation to judicial authority!


    "Don''t worry about your weapons, the people inside are listening, put down your weapons and hold your head, otherwise we will take coercion..." Before the big man finished his voice, he was blasted with bullets, talking so much about hammering, chattering, If there is culture, who will mix with society? Anyway, the value of these two people is enough for this group of people to turn against the police, and the two sides clashed again!


    Of course, Tang Dao didn''t know about these things.


    He raised his head and looked at Danielle''s huge photo, on which she was smiling happily, the corners of her eyes were curved, and rivers were flowing inside...


    "boss."


    Old Robert walked in quickly, looked at Tang Dao, and was slightly startled, but he still walked to the side, "Two people were caught, and the other one ran away."


    Tang Dao''s eyelids twitched slightly, and his face trembled, "Where is it?"


    "People were taken to the Wilhelmshaven Marine Park."


    "Walk!"


    Tang Dao glanced at Danielle''s photo, turned around and said, "Send them down first, and ask Danielle to make amends."


    ��


    Wilhelmshaven Ocean Park, established in 1964, is a family with a history of more than 20 years, and behind it is a local force called "Pasta Family". It was only later that this force was defeated by the Parisian in the 1980s. The torrent was dispersed and incorporated into the Brotherhood, and the Pasta family became a branch of the Brotherhood in France.


    you never know


    How long have these people living in the gray area been passed on? Perhaps, since the birth of this society, there have been two kinds of organizations that have been improving, one is the association, and the other is the government. They also judge their strength according to the economic area, just like In the "Sin City" of Paris, according to a survey conducted by "Le Monde", about 100 billion U.S. dollars worth of business flows through their hands every year.


    It has to be jaw-dropping.


    As long as they can make money, they will do it, and they will take care of the mobile ice cream truck in front of the school.


    And now it is clearly an open day, but the Wilhelmshaven Marine Park has closed its doors. The door has been closed for nearly a week, and there are still people patrolling, which is obviously not right.


    Tang Dao didn''t speak in the car, with his eyes closed, holding the toy Danielle prepared for him, and his hands were frosted.


    "Boss, here we are." Old Robert said softly.


    Tang Dao opened his eyes, and before the bodyguard came to open the door, he went down first, stopped suddenly, and said to Old Robert, "You can wait in the car."


    "No need, boss, I think... I know what I''m going to face." Old Robert said so, looked at the boss, Tang Dao nodded, and walked into Wilhelmshaven Ocean Park.


    Members of the Pasta family were already waiting. An ordinary-looking middle-aged man, when he saw Tang Dao, he was not too enthusiastic. It was too enthusiastic at this time, and I am afraid it was inappropriate. He just said hello and brought Holding Tang Dao, the two entered a museum.


    "They were crushed in the shark hall, which is the largest place, and we have given him proper first aid." The middle-aged man pushed open the door of the water hall, and Tang Dao saw two figures kneeling on the ground at once. Under the illumination of the light, the shadow stretched very long, and there were several strong men standing beside it. In the aquarium on the other side, several sharks were swinging their tail fins, looking curiously at the sudden crowd.


    Tang Dao''s breathing became disordered. The murderer who killed Danielle was in front of him. He didn''t pay attention to his feet. He staggered and almost fell, but he was supported by someone next to him. The little angel and old Robert had never seen the boss like this. look.


    He walked around to the front. The eyes of the two were tied and their mouths were gagged. He pulled off the blindfold. The sudden light made the two of them a little bit overwhelmed. There was a deep but roaring voice, "Who killed that girl?"


    The eyes of the third and fourth children finally adjusted to the light, and they saw a young Asian staring at them.


    The former is smart, and he guessed it all at once. This must be the "behind the scenes" who announced the reward bonus, while the fourth child is also steely. The Vietnamese swear words popped out of his mouth, but Tang Dao couldn''t understand it, so he looked at him. Third child, "What is he talking about!"


    The third child lowered his head, still not making a sound.


    "I said, people, I killed them all, hahahaha..." The fourth child can also speak Chinese, but with a voice, his face is very arrogant, staring at Tang Dao, and swearing in Vietnamese, but there are some things that cannot be said Nonsense, Tang Dao threw away his hand, stood up, his eyes gradually changed from fierce to cold, and then from cold to...T, "Throw him down and feed the sharks."


    The third and fourth children can''t understand the serious London accent, but they have eyes.


    The little angel went up and kicked the fourth child on the back, his head fell heavily on the ground, causing him to curse again, but the third child jumped beside him, and several bodyguards dragged the fourth child from the side steps Push up and up, and now I understand.


    Feed the sharks!


    The third child stared wide-eyed, and the fourth child panicked, "No...no, don''t."


    The little angel took out the gun and fired another shot in his thigh, the blood...


    Then, kicked into the shark tank.


    This blood can be diluted quickly in the water, but again, for sharks whose sense of smell is tens of thousands of times better than humans, this deeply irritates them, and they are not courteous or polite to each other. legs, and dragged him into the water.


    "Gulu Gulu... woo woo woo." The fourth child yelled in horror and pain.


    The more you struggle, the more irritated the shark is, biting hard and throwing him onto the glass, the fourth child patted the glass with blood on his face, the **** handprints slowly dissipated, and a shark rushed from behind, opening its mouth wide , bit on the head...the whole pool was covered in blood.


    The third child was scared and urinated. He really urinated, and there was a pile of water stains under his pants.


    No matter how calm he was, now he was lying on the ground like a pile of shit, not daring to move, his face turning pale.


    "There is one more person, where is it?" Tang Dao asked.


    "No, I don''t know..." The third child was about to cry in fright, his body twitched, and he was lying on the ground. Tang Dao looked down at him and stretched out his hand. The little angel took out a fire ax from the wall and handed it to him. He saw it On the place where there is no blade on the back, he smashed it down towards the head of the third child This skull is very hard, it is impossible to smash it directly, but it is still possible to smash the half of the head in.


    The third child rolled his eyes and vomited blood.


    "Don''t let him die, hang him up, wait until the next one is caught, and fill the sea together." Tang Dao threw the fire ax on the ground and walked outside.


    The middle-aged members of the Pasta family and the members of the fraternity club have all become spectators, and they dare not make a sound beside them. The opponent''s attack is too cruel. They directly feed the sharks and bite them to death. This is how to die...


    The little angel took out a check and handed it to him, "This is money for two people, find the next one, and I''ll give you the rest, and don''t let him die."


    The middle-aged man looked at the numbers on the check, and a smile flashed across his face, "Don''t worry, I will let my personal doctor team treat him."


    Tang Dao, who walked out of the shark hall, stood outside and roared loudly.


    The bodyguards and other people waiting outside stood solemnly looking at Tang Dao covered in blood. The eldest brother was unhappy, and the younger brother was also unhappy.

 Chapter 663： : funeral

    Latest URL: Guan Qi finally understands a truth.


    Don''t mess with rich people with corporate backgrounds.


    Lao Zhang understood this truth, so he only dared to bully Lao Li, because the latter wanted face, and would not really offer a reward like Tang Dao, and he didn''t want to have any unclear relationship with Dao, so Lao Zhang became Zhang Zong, of course, later became Zhang.


    But Tang Dao won''t play tricks with you, just kill you!


    He doesn''t care about his black background at all. No, it should be said that some associations are willing to work for him, which makes it difficult for Guan Tong to live in Paris. He wants to go to Greece on an ocean-going freighter, and then hide outside for a while. But the pier is full of people from associations, Guan Tong has no choice but to sneak into the slums first.


    I don''t believe it, can such a big Paris still be discovered?


    Pulling off the baseball cap, the whole person lowered his head, carrying a bag in his hand, and the wind was blowing under his feet. He was very cautious, and whenever there was a turbulence, he would run away like a fool. Standing on both sides of the road, half-grown blacks, dressed in leaks, looked at him Looking up and down, his eyes finally fixed on the schoolbag.


    Greedy eyes!


    Guan Qi is not an idiot, he can live for such a long time, all because of his caution and viciousness, seeing these half-grown blacks have "ideas", he just opened the corner of his windbreaker to reveal the pistol inside, these gangsters Zai stopped in his tracks all of a sudden, his face full of caution and panic, and then he scattered in a hurry.


    In the slums, you must not think that these people are safe, because they are poor, they become ferocious!


    He found a small hotel, and under the guidance of a black proprietress, he walked into a room. It was very crowded, only about a few square meters, and there was only one bed. He gave the other party 10 francs to let the other party not disturb him. Qian''s black lady boss was so happy that she even asked Guan if she needed her services.


    "My business is very good, sir." The black proprietress showed her teeth and smiled provocatively.


    What greeted her was Guan Peer''s closing of the door.


    The proprietress cursed in a low voice, seeing the francs, she smiled happily, this is meeting a rich man.


    Guan Qiu carefully put the bag under the bed, sat on the bed, didn''t even open the door, lit the cigarette, and smoked it carefully, the light of the cigarette flickered in the dark night, and just sat there for ten minutes. For a few minutes, he was thinking about countermeasures, frowned, threw the cigarette **** on the ground, stood up, went downstairs, stood at the stairs and asked the proprietress, "Is there a phone call?"


    "Turn left outside and there is one 30 meters away." The proprietress said.


    Guan Qi frowned. He was worried that there was so much money on it. There were many eyes watching him in the slums. As long as he went out, the things would be gone when he came back. After thinking about it, he went back and took the bag. Just as he was about to go downstairs, he saw a few little black boys whom he saw at the intersection pointing at him, very blatantly, Guan Tong was suspicious, and suddenly turned around and ran away!


    "Fack!"


    A few gangsters came out from the side alley, and when they saw him running, they immediately understood that the other party had spotted him, yelled, and chased after him.


    There are the most associations in the slums, and these few belong to: "Binney Club" African-American associations used to form groups. The arrest warrants have been issued, and Guan Peng thinks he can not be found?


    He was not familiar with this place, so he ran in a panic with money, but he didn''t know that others were like flying a kite like this. After running for more than half an hour, he was finally blocked in an alley.


    "Don''t come here!" Guan Qi took out a pistol and pointed at them viciously, "Otherwise, I''ll kill you and get out of here!"


    Crash.


    The seven or eight blacks blocking the entrance of the alley held weapons in their hands. In addition to pistols, they also had short-range rifles and automatic rifles. With this firepower, Guan Chuan was directly persuaded. If he didn��t want to be beaten into a sieve, he had no choice but to surrender, " I''ll give you all the money and let me go." He still didn''t give up and threw the bag on the ground, pointing and saying.


    "I caught you, the money is also ours, and we can still get a commission."


    Grass!


    Who says black people are stupid?


    Guan Qi was not reconciled, and raised his gun to fight back, but his leg was broken by a shuttle, and he lay on the ground screaming.


    "Tie him up."


    The news of Guan Chuan''s arrest was reported to Tang Dao overnight.


    In the villa, the lights are on. According to Tang Dao, Danielle is afraid of the night. Even if she sleeps every night, she shrinks into the quilt. An orphan who has been abandoned for a long time enjoys any light, just like Danielle is The light in Tang Dao''s life is the same, but the light will eventually go out.


    Surrounded by dolls and flowers.


    "Fill them into the sea." Tang Dao was too lazy to see Guan Cai again, a flash of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and he did everything he could to avenge Danielle. "Tomorrow, let''s go to the funeral, find a few people to help the spirit, and count me in."


    Old Robert nodded, looked at Danielle''s portrait, and sighed deeply, then took off his glasses and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.


    Maybe��


    Adoption was a mistake in the first place, even if she lived the life of a princess for a while, her life was gone. If Danielle hadn''t been adopted, she would definitely not be able to attend a noble school, and she would not have been killed by mistake.


    Everything is fate!


    Old Robert is also heartbroken with Tang Dao. Danielle will be with him even longer than Tang Dao. He used to send Danielle to school, but now... life is always so fragile, even if it is Tang Dao Dao, who has billions of dollars in assets, is in the end, in the face of life, is also weak, and it is the first time for old Robert to see his boss cry.


    The two stood in the mourning hall, silent.


    ��


    the next day.


    The sky in Paris was overcast, and it was slowly raining lightly.


    In front of the villa, men in black suits were already standing, with a white flower pinned to their chests. They stood solemnly without saying a word to each other. In the house, besides Tang Dao, there was Zi Geli, the fraternity who helped the spirit. Gao Li, the president of the French company Mi Jianping, the president of the Eastern European company Leona, the president of the African company Mister, and a representative of the Boston consortium and a representative of the orphanage where Danielle used to work together to help the spirit.


    Tang Dao helped the coffin out with a calm expression. The younger brothers outside hurriedly supported the umbrellas, and then the people on both sides bowed their heads in silent mourning.


    Standing on the steps, looking outside, there are more than 500 people here and there, and there is a police car parked not far away. This is because they are afraid of something going wrong. UU Reading www.uukanshu. With so many community members, especially in this kind of villa area, I am afraid that everyone will be worried.


    Six people helped the coffin into the hearse, sat in the back, and headed towards the funeral home.


    This has attracted a lot of people''s attention.


    Everyone knows that the murder of the adopted daughter of a super-rich man and the murderer''s high reward is something that is talked about in places like Paris.


    But for the judiciary headed by Maxwell, it seems to be mocking their incompetence.


    Because they knew that the third and fourth children were taken away by the community members first, and the local bureau chief went to ask for them, but the reason was that they fell into the shark tank and were eaten by sharks. If you don��t believe it, you can give the shark belly Peel it open and see what''s in the stomach, it''s certainly not convincing, it''s murder!


    But associations like the fraternity are not punks, they also have lawyers, okay?


    If you are not happy, call a lawyer. If you have something to tell the lawyer, the mouth of the French man is crooked, and he is even more unhappy with Tang Dao.

 Chapter 664： : Here... the eternal kindness of Nicholas Tang is buried.

    Daniel loves the sea.


    I have said more than once that I hope to see the real ocean, but I have never had the time. The change is sudden, and the time has changed from a long time to such a short time. Tang Dao respects Danielle''s opinion and buries her in the In the Mars Park on the south bank of the Seine.


    As for whether it can be buried?


    If you have money, no one will care if you bury the Eiffel Tower.


    Tang Dao donates 150,000 U.S. dollars to the local repair department every year in his own name. Isn''t that just a personal burial?


    Under the guidance of the priest, Tang Dao escorted the burial and presented a cup of soil. On the tombstone was Danielle''s brightest smile, and her bright eyes revealed her longing for the future.


    "Here lies Nicholas Tang''s most beloved adopted daughter." It was written on the tombstone.


    Hundreds of people bowed their heads in silent mourning behind them. Passers-by in Mars Park felt their scalps tingle when they saw this scene. Which big shot is buried here? I wanted to stand and join in the fun, but I was afraid, so I just watched from a distance.


    The funeral lasted for more than four hours before it slowly dispersed.


    This also made the police chiefs in the periphery heave a sigh of relief. As long as there is no trouble, this is also within a certain range of fraternity and other associations. You must know that when the boss of the Bamboo Federation in Asia died, several streets were even closed, just for fear Someone is causing trouble, and the Thunderbolt team is on call 24/7.


    In other words, it was Danielle who died, if Gregory...


    The fraternity will definitely let the locals know what is called, the funeral of the godfather.


    Back at the villa, everything was emptied inside, the room became empty, and there would no longer be ear-splitting laughter in this empty villa.


    He was sitting alone in Danielle''s room, while Gregory and the others were sitting and talking softly to each other.


    After nearly an hour, Tang Dao came out. When they came down the stairs, they heard the movement and looked over, then stood up. Gregory also tore off his clothes and stood on the steps. Tang Dao''s voice was still hoarse , "Mister, you go back to Mexico, there must be no one there."


    "Okay, boss."


    Tang Dao nodded, looked at Gregory, his tone softened, "Thank you very much for your help."


    Gregory shrugged, "We are friends, aren''t we? I regret what happened to Danielle."


    "God only loves her." Tang Dao sighed, "I think, I have other things now, I''m afraid, I don''t have much mood to entertain you."


    "It''s okay, this is what I should do as a friend." Gregory was also straightforward. Seeing what Tang Dao said, he left. Tang Dao called old Robert and asked him to send a thank you gift to Gregory. According to the weapons and ammunition of 200,000 US dollars.


    If someone comes to hold you down, are you really a friend?


    It''s just that Tang Dao is really his friend because he is an arms dealer, and he even came here to visit and help the spirit... All factors depend on interests, not because Tang Dao is really his friend, of course, it can also be said to be a friend, The buttons that exist on both sides are stronger than ordinary friends.


    Old Robert answered, and trotted out to find Gregory.


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    "Sit down." Tang Dao sat on the sofa and twisted the bridge of his nose. The long-term exhaustion made him a little sluggish. "Each of you is optimistic about your respective regions, and tell me something."


    "Boss, do you need to relax, you are very nervous now." As a lady, Leona could feel it, and Tang Dao waved her hand, "It''s okay, work hard, and try to increase our turnover by a few percent this year." point." He squeezed out a smile, looked at his watch, stood up, and was talking when he saw a servant running in, "Boss, is there a gentleman looking for you outside?"


    "Who is it?"


    "It seems to be JC."


    Tang Dao and Mister looked at each other, what are these notes doing here now?


    "Tell them to come in." Tang Dao said, and then told the servant who was waiting, "Pour some cups of coffee."


    "Boss, they are coming at this time. I''m afraid the visitors are not friendly." Mi Jianping also frowned and said, and the timing was just right. Some people with association backgrounds left. Those people were not so easy to talk to. Obviously outside There are eyes watching it.


    About three minutes later, there was a sound of footsteps, and many people came, and a dozen Frenchmen came in, led by a middle-aged man and a young woman, "Mr. Nicholas, hello, we are the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Lancelot from the Ministry of Criminal Investigation, this is my colleague Eden." After he finished his introduction, he stepped aside and introduced a middle-aged man next to him.


    The latter stretched out his hand, beckoning himself to come, and pulled his clothes.


    "Pate Maxwell, Attorney General."


    This is a bit of a status, the other two are investigations, your sister.


    "Mr. Pate? Please sit down." Tang Dao said to the old Robert, "You take the other gentlemen... and ladies to rest." He paused when he said the lady, because only Eden is a woman here .


    His differential treatment made people very uncomfortable, and Lancelot showed displeasure on his face, "Mr. Nicholas, we came here to hope for your cooperation!"


    "Not cooperating." Tang Dao waved his hand.


    What the hell, when did you encounter this kind of thing? When I went to the door before, people were always trembling. Even if you Nicholas is awesome, you must have the most basic manners. Maxwell next to you has a calm face. His department is different, and the Ministry of the Interior intervened in this matter, which made him very unhappy. He also met these two at the door.


    "Sir, please come with me, coffee is ready for you." Old Robert said, looking at them with warning eyes.


    Lancelot snorted coldly, turned and left, and Eden also glanced at Tang Dao, and followed. The two walked to the door, and the latter asked, "Are we just leaving like this? Those criminals He must have caught him."


    "It''s obvious, but we have no evidence, Eden." Lancelot said with a black face, "What we need is evidence to prove that a capitalist played a criminal role in it, otherwise, any accusation against him It��s not valid, and there are already many people in Parliament expressing their dissatisfaction with us, they think we are violating individual rights.��


    "Those lackeys of the capitalists." Eden said, gritting his teeth.


    Lancelot was very helpless, and his colleague was still too innocent, "We can only figure out a way by ourselves."


    "I think we can try to develop tainted witnesses," Eden said.


    This idea is goodHowever, it is too naive.


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    Maxwell sat on the sofa with a cup of coffee, looking calm and not at all aggressive on the phone.


    Being able to be the Minister of Justice, he is not alone behind him, more positions are only exchanged with more value and interests, he has received warnings from the consortium behind him, I hope he will not fight head-on with Tang Dao, and That is, he also understands that work belongs to the country, and his life belongs to him. It is not something he can handle if this man can stand firm under the countless French legal attacks.


    "Mr. Maxwell, what''s the matter this time?"


    "I just came to mourn Danielle and hope that Mr. Nicholas will come out. God just lacks angels."


    Tang Dao nodded his thanks, he had good intentions, he had to be polite


    "Actually, although it''s offensive for me to come here this time, I still want to ask you what you think about the security in Paris."


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 Chapter 665： : Brother Baixiang~

    Security view?


    Tang Dao felt that the other party was joking.


    Is there law and order in Paris?


    "I don''t know how to describe it. I think it makes me feel like I''m in Somalia, no! The criminals here are crazier than in Somalia." Tang Dao didn''t give Maxwell face at all, and he felt that the other party was In provocation, his beloved adopted daughter was beaten to death by gangsters at the gate of the school, and now a minister of justice came from home to ask the victim what he thought of law and order.


    See your mother got a B.


    Tang Dao scolded like this, but the translation doesn''t have the same flavor.


    A trace of embarrassment flashed across Maxwell''s face. Comparing the world''s richest city with Africa''s war-torn land, Tang Dao obviously had a lot of opinions in his heart, but as a politician, Maxwell was still very happy. He quickly adjusted his mentality, "We are sorry for what happened this time."


    "Please don''t say such empty words, if you have nothing else to do, I think, I need to rest."


    Tang Dao doesn''t want to listen to these politicians'' **** now. This Maxwell came to him. He can even think of it with his toes. There is still more than a year before the general election. It has been close to 13 years from 1999 to now. This kind of ruling time is more like Napoleon than Napoleon.


    Everyone wants to change, because Fran?ois Mitterrand''s unsuccessful economic reforms were forced to achieve co-governance with the right-wing Jacques Chirac after the failure, and later used diplomatic skills to re-elect the president and win over Germany. It makes people very uncomfortable. Maxwell came here because he saw the influence of Tang Dao''s response.


    Many local associations have the right to vote, and this is what they want!


    It''s not that Tang Dao is smart, but that the only thing that can make Western politicians put down so much is the general election.


    Seeing that Tang Dao was about to leave, Maxwell also began to offer conditions, "We hope you can participate in forming a cabinet."


    This condition is generous enough!


    I just hope that Tang Dao will support them.


    Tang Dao stopped, Maxwell thought he had a chance, and turned his head, "The safety at any time is better than being in our own hands. We understand the insecurity in Paris, and we have ideas to control it, but we are not professionals. We need professionals. More people serve us and our country, it��s easy, isn��t it? It can all happen if you join us.��


    As for nationality and joining time, these can be manipulated.


    The election campaign in the Western world itself is a large-scale cheating act. It depends on who has a strong background and wins all the people who can be won, even if this person is a "criminal". Boss Yingjiang, isn''t he the biggest criminal?


    Tang Dao''s indescribable feeling is very funny. He thinks that France is dying, no wonder...the former father of France has become the object of disgust in Europe, even more ridiculous than Europe''s foot-binding Poland.


    "I have no interest in joining politics, sir." Tang Dao clearly refused, "I''m just a businessman." Then he said to the little angel, "Send Mr. Maxwell away."


    The little angel stood beside the other party and said in a muffled voice, "Please".


    Looking at the little angel who is not tall but full of muscles, Maxwell could only suppress his impatience in his heart and nodded, "I hope Mr. Nicholas will think about it again. We are sincere."


    The law and order in Paris needs an arms dealer to join in to manage it?


    The once proud Gallic rooster really suffered from chicken plague.


    What kind of idiot can come up with such a way?


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    Tang Dao and others are quieting down, hoping that this matter will pass quickly, but those media that fan the ghosts and ghosts are not that simple. What happened and why hasn''t the police reported it, not even a basic press conference.


    Where did the case go?


    The people in the Western world are very concerned about these "national affairs". This is a very different kind of performance. They even expressed their concern in protests. For this reason, the people of Paris have had three small-scale protests. Standing at the gate of the city, Holding up signs with weak and sleepless appeals, at the same time Le Monde published another article.


    A "secret" was revealed above.


    According to their insider, the culprit has actually been arrested, but it is not JC, but the club, and they have received millions of dollars in bonuses. This number is also marked in red, which stimulates the cerebral cortex even more. The newspaper is the most unscrupulous, and the whole article carries a lot of guidance, "Is the law of justice or the so-called lynching important? Is it justice if you have money!"


    What the public likes most is to question class, and what the media likes most is to cater to the market. You can��t ask how much conscience the media has under the guidance of money. Maybe it does, but Le Monde definitely doesn��t.


    This newspaper, which was born in World War II, has long learned to be selfish in its old age.


    However, if you scold, scold, the parties have already learned a trick, bow their heads and keep silent, if I don''t agree, what can you do to me?


    Tang Dao didn''t go out, kept a low profile as much as possible, and locked himself at home for more than a month, using it to cut flowers and plants to satisfy the emptiness in his heart.


    "Boss, tomorrow is French Bastille Day, do we need to make arrangements?" Old Robert asked.


    In 1880, the parliament legislated to confirm the day of the capture of the Bastille as a national day to commemorate the French bourgeois massacre.


    "According to the arrangement of the French." Tang Dao was wearing a gray vest, carefully cutting the flower branches, "Are the reporters outside still squatting?"


    "Still, but not so close," said old Robert.


    A joke happened in the past two days. A daring reporter pretended to be a government official and came to the door, wanting to "ask" Tang Dao about something. That''s right, a fake! As bold as that, even if he knows that the people living here have great influence in the community, he is still so bold, but he was spotted by the bodyguards, please, can the false testimony be a little more reliable?


    It turned out to be the stamp of Great Britain!


    Falk!


    He was held down on the spot, which made Tang Dao very unhappy, especially for the media, but if you talk to them, they will be more excited, so, just hand this person over to the public security station, but that person When they were released on bail by their colleagues, the two were beaten by a gang of gangsters in the street, and one eye was blindedThe gangsters didn''t run away, they surrendered themselves.


    I did it, catch me.


    This made the crazy media much more stable.


    Later, the public security station also sent people over to watch, and no major problems were caused.


    "Just now, someone from the Federation called."


    "Oh? What did you say?" Tang Dao raised his brows. The Federation is related to the business with Brother Bai Xiang. Tang Dao is still very concerned about it, and the movements of his hands are also slightly slowed down. "Is there something wrong?"


    "No no, it''s going well. They said that they have verbally agreed to a batch of goods. They hope that we will prepare them first and then ship them to Asia to show the strength of the leather bag company."


    "What''s the first shipment?"


    "The fax is coming."


    As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a bodyguard running over in a hurry, holding a few pieces of paper in his hand, "Boss, a fax from the Federation."


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 Chapter 666： : Uncle, IOU at this time.

    For a long time, Baixiang''s military manufacturing industry has been quite backward. It has been picking up leftover equipment from other countries, or spending some money to buy it and use it directly when it hears that someone''s firearms are good. At that time, the "Bren" machine gun could be called "Made in All Nations".


    However, there are also times when they want to show off their glory. For India, which has been using firearms from other countries for a long time, it feels that making guns is not difficult. Driven by this kind of psychology, the White Elephant Weapons Research and Development Department began to study new guns in 1980, but the development speed has been very slow. It was not until many years later that the Army requested to equip new weapons in 1990, and it started in July 1989 in a hurry. Accelerate the speed of development, but in fact the development and production of weapons have lagged behind by 8 years.


    Created a well-known gun in the firearms world: ""Insass" 5.56mm assault rifle"!


    When this gun was first delivered to the troops, it is said that many troops were very satisfied, thinking that the performance was very reliable and the shooting accuracy was high. The White Elephant Army plans to recommend exports to countries such as Nepal and Kenya.


    Bought a few, oh well, your mom, your chest exploded!


    This gun is not acclimatized at all, and it can kill one''s own people in plateau areas or high altitude areas.


    What is even more unbelievable is that, as a military rifle, it only has single-shot and three-shot modes, and its fire suppression ability is appallingly weak. Later, despite negotiations between the military and the manufacturer, there was still little improvement. Fill in the money, the more you order, the louder the scolding, even some rebel thugs on the border are reluctant to use this gun. Many unused guns were found in the arsenal of the thugs. "New Insass rifle.


    Bai Xiang had never experienced this kind of shame and humiliation. He learned from the painful experience, and if he could spend money, he would never go to waste on his own.


    Large-scale purchases of arms throughout the world.


    The result of this is that each army has different weapons, and logistical supplies are extremely troublesome.


    Of course, troubles can be solved, as long as there is money.


    Tang Dao looked at the first batch of orders won by the federation, his eyes lit up immediately, he deserves to be the third in the world, this is generosity!


    They are particularly keen on bear goods, which read: 20 Sam-6, 20 9K33 empty vehicles, and 10 Sam-9 anti-aircraft missiles.


    Is this to improve your shorting power?


    At this moment, the system that had been silent in the brain for a long time reappeared.


    "Ding! Side mission: extortion! Sell it to the white elephant at a price higher than the market price, and give rewards based on the profits generated." His cerebral cortex is spreading information, this is simply tailor-made for someone Tang, He has everything, but he is shameless, and the price is not simple?


    "On the original basis, increase by 200%!" Tang Dao pointed to the missile above and said to Old Robert in a low voice.


    wipe!


    The price of white elephants is already very expensive. The price of Sam-6, this very old model, is actually around a million dollars in the market. If you add bombs, it will only increase by 10%. The profit is very considerable, because although the Sam-6 is a product of the 1960s, it is a typical "late bloomer". Fewer fighters to fight down.


    Although White Elephant keeps throwing money out, it is also capable. You must at least have hard currency and noble blood. It is produced by the famous Toporov OKB-134 Special Engineering Design Bureau. Sam 6 is also the world''s largest The first missile that uses an integrated solid ram and solid rocket combined engine is too professional, and it means a thief anyway.


    What''s wrong with such goods being more expensive?


    3.5 million dollars!


    You can''t have no money, so you can take out a loan if you don''t have money. Anyway, when Mao Xiong died, he was still dragging Bai Xiang''s debt slip, with his eyes wide open and his mouth half open, "Pay...pay back the money!"


    Then after the eldest son Da Mao inherited the family property, he went to deliver the news with a snotty nose and tears in his eyes, "Brother, my dad died. I didn''t get anything on December 25th. I left too quickly. You should help me later. Yes, you owe my family money..."


    "Money?" Bai Xiang patted his chest, "No problem, I will definitely pay back the money! However, your father lent me rubles, so I can pay you back the rubles now, and I will give you an extra million rubles. , Sadly, by the way, I remember that your long-term worker is good at blacksmithing, should you transfer it to me?"


    "Thirty years in Hedong... Oh shit, don''t grab it, don''t grab it, it''s mine." Da Mao roared hissingly.


    The basic concept is like this. The white elephant looks down on Da Mao a little bit, thinking that the other party is just a prince who has just ascended the throne, but he is still very concerned about the legacy left by Mao Xiong. The weapon system has even been used for decades after the millennium. year!


    Sam 6 satisfies all the good things in the hearts of the white elephants.


    Nothing to say, 3.5 million. Of course, if you really want to raise the price, you can lower the price by 100,000 to 300,000 US dollars. This is like selling vegetables. I will raise the price first. You know how expensive I am. Say, "Okay, it''s cheaper for acquaintances.", "Okay, okay, it''s the first time you come, I will give you face, and I will patronize the business in the future."


    Just these few routines, you have to think that you have a lot of face.


    The leather bag company of the Federation can get such a large order. Obviously, there is a deep relationship in it. As long as it is deep enough, is it afraid that it will not be sold?


    Old Robert is also studying hard recently. The company''s business is something he has never been in contact with before, which makes him very tired. Therefore, he spends two hours every night learning the common sense of various weapons and market prices. Look, it can be regarded as a small income, which can be called a professional military fan.


    He has long understood the truth that the arms business is different from other businesses. It is not a necessity, but it is an inevitability. Violence is a continuation of politics, and the ultimate takeover is actually for profit, whether it is business, society, or connections. It''s all about money.


    "I''ll tell them myself," said old Robert, nodding.


    "Well, the people in the federation wish we could sell it more expensively. Their commission is very high. If they are shameless enough, their profits for a year can fully support the entire association."


    The Federation is a white wolf with empty gloves I just picked up the money delivered to the door, and Tang Dao just wanted a not-so-clean offline. After all, in Asia, how can I not be blatant? , Just try to be as low-key as possible, the world''s strongest monster room is there, there are 16 rabbits who are singled out to carry the handle, and there is a foot chicken who once followed Hans Tiger and Silly Wolf and was called "two tigers and one dog", There are also sticks, monkeys, etc., and there are several in the world''s third-largest place. It is a typical area with a lot of **** and dislikes each other.


    Ying Jiang keeps a close eye on this kind of hotspots. The overlord he is a thief has no self-confidence. After being overthrown by rabbits in the 1950s, this boss has become a bit extreme. Shit, he can sneak over and smell it, and then say it''s air pollution, not as clean as the eagle sauce area.


    No weapons are allowed in unless he sells them himself.


    However, who would have trouble with money?


    You won''t let me sell it, but I want to sell it anyway, a little bit.


    He, Mr. Tang, has never been afraid of any organization or individual, but that he has no use value and maintains his own value. Anyone is your friend.


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 Chapter 667： : helpful

    Mumbai.


    If there is a final comparison between the devil and the angel in this world, it must be Mumbai.


    Extremely rich and extremely poor, there are no slums here, but slums are everywhere, there are no rich people here, but the consumption here is one of the best in the whole of Asia.


    This is the financial center of Asia, from a neutral point of view, what White Elephant did... What rubbish!


    Stella Wang walks on this street, it is full of garbage and dog shit. He has worked in Mumbai for several years, but he still can��t stand the habit of eating with his **** hands. When he sees the roadside stalls, he even wants to vomit. Who knows if some mixture might be stuck in there.


    His current identity is a "person in charge" sent here by a French company, and the background of that company is the Federation. Until more than a month ago, the organization approached him and asked him to be the legal person of a company with a registered address at In Spain, all he had to do was bribe a few local capable men.


    Bringing gifts to the door every day is aimed at the hobbies of these people. For example, if someone likes literature and entertainment, they will bring out cultural relics from the Gupta Dynasty. If they like money, it is even easier to send a check.


    Stella Wang is not a serious person, he is just timid. He dare not do many missions of the Federation. As soon as he goes up, his legs are weak, but he is eloquent and shameless. He once talked to a foreign roommate, In 1989, he successfully defrauded 150,000 U.S. dollars. He was a rich man who was deeply involved in a lawsuit. In order to deceive him, Stella Wang even went to take the bar exam. This kind of spirit is simply astounding.


    Later, after he went in and came out, the Federation also took a fancy to him, so he kept him. If it was useless, he would have been kicked away.


    Talents can be found everywhere. Oranges grown in the south are oranges, and oranges grown in the north are oranges. This is the reason.


    As soon as he walked back to the apartment he rented, the old man at the gate below stopped him, "Your phone number, Mr. Stella."


    "Mine?" Stella Wang was startled, then picked up, and said a word to the other side, "Now you can leave Mumbai, you have already paid 100,000 US dollars in your card, you can find a place by yourself Hide first, you don��t have to do anything now, just play.��


    so good?


    After the other party finished speaking, he hung up. Stella Wang was stunned, and he was overjoyed. He thanked the old man, ran into the elevator, and quickly packed his clothes. He is smart here, and you can do whatever the higher-ups tell you to do. Don''t hesitate, run quickly, he left with his things in hand, the old man at the gate was still full of doubts, why did he come down as soon as he went up, but it doesn''t matter what happened to him, anyway, as long as there are no burglars.


    Not long after Stella Wang left, several Ah Sans walked in, took out a photo, and asked the old man at the door if they had seen this person.


    Above is Stella Wang.


    "He just went out." The old man said, looking each other up and down, these people were obviously not ordinary people.


    "Does he live here?"


    "Yes, they are the residents here."


    Several people looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and then left directly. After walking out, they made a phone call in the car, "We confirmed that he is not in the apartment, and the gatekeeper said he just left."


    The person on the opposite side said kindly, and after a few instructions, he hung up the phone.


    Mohandas Karamchand Akbar frowned. He is a typical Brahmin, which is one of the reasons why he can sit in this position. He is the chief inspector of the military''s weapons procurement, mainly to search for procurement Whether there was any money transaction at that time, the reason why he approached Stella Wang was that he was the one who made the final order!


    At that time, he was going to the hospital to take care of his mother who was hospitalized. As soon as he entered the hospital, he met Stella Wang. The first time they met was by the urinal.


    Then, the other party handed him a check for 10,000 U.S. dollars, and said directly, "Get to know Mr. Akbar."


    Later, adhering to the belief that "everywhere is a friend", he talked to the other party and accepted the check. The other party said that he was a broker, that is, a middleman. When Mao Xiong died, there was a " "Friends" poached a batch of corners and asked Akbar if he wanted fresh products without any problems and a 100-year warranty.


    And said that this batch of goods can be given to Akbar for the second floor.


    Akbar said that he had to think about it. In the next few days, Stella Wang came to him very patiently every day. Under the offensive of "friendship", he promised to help. .


    Of course, I want to check the other party''s background.


    However, just living in an ordinary apartment, isn''t it...a bit too low-key?


    Just when he was deep in thought, the phone on the desk rang, and he picked it up, "Hello, who is it?"


    "Good afternoon, Mr. Akbar." There was a very refreshing male voice on the opposite side, "I am Mr. Stella Wang''s assistant. He has something to deal with suddenly, and I will take care of you here."


    After all, Stella Wang has been in prison, and this is still a bit of a breakthrough point. When opening up the situation, he needs to be bold and careful. After that, it is not so important. Let him disappear for a while.


    Akbar was stunned, and became a little unhappy, "The business has not been completed, and you just change people like this, which makes me doubt your truthfulness."


    The other party didn''t panic, "Please don''t be angry, we have already contacted the other party, the seller said yes, I will send you the price list, as for Stella Wang, it is just a very important matter that needs him to deal with, business matters This also emphasizes business matters, this misty ball made Akbar start to think about it, could it be that the business over there will be bigger than his own? So, at this critical juncture, did you leave?


    This thought gradually changed, and the more he thought about it, the more he determined his thoughts in his heart. Akbaan couldn''t help being curious, "May I know where he went?"


    "middle East".


    Akbar suddenly realized that that place was indeed richer than the place he wanted to come to.


    His tone is slightly slow~ www.novelhall.com~ Well, please send me the price list. "


    "Please wait."


    After Akbar hung up the phone, about two minutes later, the printer rang automatically, and then a piece of paper was slowly "pulled" out of it.


    He took it casually, and just took a look at it, he swore, just took a look like that, and opened his eyes wide.


    Sam 6: $3.5 million for one car, with a free missile.


    9K33 anti-aircraft vehicle: 5.1 million US dollars.


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    Akbar suddenly came out with a bunch of swearing slang, what are you kidding, this price!


    Didn''t you embarrass him?


    With a dark face, he picked up a pen and changed the price of the Sam 6 to 4.2 million US dollars, plus 300,000 for a free shell, 9K33 anti-aircraft vehicle: 6 million US dollars.


    That''s what it looks like.

 Chapter 668： : I choose 2

    Of course, Akbar did not divide the money alone.


    The interest groups behind are all blood-thirsty gluttons, even if it is a piece of iron, they can melt some gold for you.


    Don''t they understand the hundreds of millions of dollars in procurement funds that White Elephants hand over every year, and how much the weapons are worth? Being able to stand in the monster room for so long is a skill in itself. There are no real idiots in this world, they just have this way of making money.


    White Elephant''s weapon procurement policy is very strange. In addition to the Gorshkov aircraft carrier incident that was later known, there is also a transport ship Turlington that came in from the old eagle sauce, but it is restricted by the eagle sauce and cannot be used for war. Fuck, what are you buying it for? To be a mascot, hey, I actually bought a white elephant. The boss ordered me to stand up no matter what. Did you see that? This is how to behave.


    However, they are not without doubts and think that they can produce it by themselves.


    Then...Insass rifle, many soldiers died in its hands, but they were all the owners of the rifle themselves, and Stan Aviation, the leader of the aviation industry, is a widow maker, and pilots have become a high-risk industry.


    Forget it, what are you doing with so many balls, buy it!


    Use the money everyone spends on toilet paper to buy airplanes, and the money to build toilets to buy cannons.


    With the addition of Akbar''s sum, I can at least share hundreds of thousands of dollars, so what you think is incredible is only what you think is incredible, not what interests think is incredible.


    He re-filled the money, had someone print it out, and hand it in for review. The person who reviewed it was also his own. He saw the price. Oh, damn, you can really brag about this price, stamp it, agree, and download it One.


    The speed is very fast, there is no card at all, and all the procedures are completed in one afternoon.


    Perhaps, Bai Xiang''s execution ability can be guaranteed only when it is related to his own interests. When Tang Dao received the feedback at night, he was also taken aback. He stuffed the steak on the knife and fork into his mouth, and said in surprise , "It seems that the relationship between our partners has been established well." He thought it was the federation who had paid for it, and he certainly couldn''t figure it out. The tricks in it were too deep.


    "Baixiang agreed to our price, and let the Nordic side deliver the goods as soon as possible." Tang Dao said, and he had to sigh, Baixiang is rich, and the 3.5 million Sam 6 will come as soon as it is said. The comparability in the Asian monster room was too low, even the stick next to them was more fierce than them, so he could only spend money on it.


    Otherwise, you won''t know when the group will be wiped out.


    "Ding, side mission: Blackmail! (Complete), please receive the reward."


    "Ding, side mission: blackmail (2), the highest level of a merchant is to sell combs to bald men, sanitary napkins to men, and Type 611 submarines to white elephants, and rewards are given according to the price."


    Type 611 submarine?


    Those guns are all products from the 1950s, and they were retired shortly after they were launched. It��s not that they��re not good, but they don��t meet the requirements of Mao Xiong. There is one, which was originally used as an exhibition, but after a lot of things happened, it became a stock in the warehouse.


    Tang Dao has also seen it, and it is close to 100 meters, which is considered a "big thing".


    If you sell scrap iron, maybe you can still sell it, but if you sell it to Baixiang, is he so stupid?


    "Please urge me on this matter, I''ll go up and rest first." Tang Dao said to Old Robert, wiped his mouth with a napkin, checked his watch, it was already past seven in the evening, and the servant behind him pulled away the chair, He stood up and walked upstairs. When he got to the stairs, he suddenly turned his head, "Oh, yes, I worked hard for you a while ago. All the bodyguards will get an extra 20,000 US dollars each, and they will be paid together with the salary next month." .�� After speaking, he went upstairs.


    The bodyguards, including the little angels, had happy faces.


    Their salaries are not low, but who would dislike a lot of money?


    There are about forty bodyguards in the entire villa. Tang Dao opened and closed his mouth, and he has already gone out with close to a million dollars. It is really hard to find a boss as generous as him.


    "Okay guys, I think you should share this good news with others, go ahead." Old Robert said to the bodyguard, "But please do your job well first."


    The little angel smiled and said, "Robert, don''t worry, my boys are the best."


    Old Robert just nodded.


    Back in the study, Tang Dao locked the door, then sat on the sofa and shouted "Get it!"


    His right pupil began to rotate inside, there was a burst of stars, very deep, and a panel appeared in front of his eyes.


    "Completion of side missions: Excellent! Choose one of the three rewards."


    Tang Dao was given three options on the panel.


    "One, the USS Ford aircraft carrier''s electromagnetic ejection system!"


    "Second, 200 million U.S. dollars in cash and actual progress in human bones."


    "Three, all members of the Satanic Mercenary Corps!"


    ��


    These three made Tang Dao''s heart tremble. The electromagnetic ejection system is the "secret" of the Ford. If it is sold, it will cost billions or even tens of billions, right? Those monsters in Asia are probably rushing to ask for it. If the rabbit finds out, it will definitely come over.


    "Brother, the goods are being cut." Rabbit said with a mask on.


    "What goods?"


    The rabbit rolled its ears, "Don''t pretend to be me, I told you, this product, only I dare to take it, your product is too big, no one else can eat it, I can do it, I''m selling iron, and the loan is fine." Okay, do you want to eat the interest? Let me tell you, the interest should not be too high, or God won��t be able to bear it, you just nod, I��ll finish this glass of wine, don��t be afraid of Eagle Sauce, I beat him up more than 40 years ago Come on, this bastard, who is a strong outsider, only speaks a little louder, bullying you, you let him stand in front of me and point at me and yell loudly, I twisted his mouth."


    Of course, the rabbit is still very authoritative in this regard.


    Fighting is also great.


    But Tang Dao really didn''t dare. Although it is said that the Ford was launched after the millennium, can you be sure how long they have been studying this system? How would you explain it if you crashed? Even if he Tang is a non-staff member, I am afraid that when the time comes, he will have to sing tears behind bars. Although the harvest is great, it is a matter of heartbeat. If he can escape, the monk cannot escape the temple.


    Tang Dao wasn''t so presumptuous yet.


    As for the second and third, especially the latter, he had never heard of them. Are the Satanic Mercenaries so powerful? However, what can be recommended by the system is definitely not rubbish, but in terms of the actual process, it is more realistic No matter how powerful the Satanic Mercenary Group is, is it the same as the thousands of special forces in the umbrella company? Is the army even stronger?


    People''s power will eventually be used up, and he doesn''t believe that this group of people can really turn the world upside down.


    Tang Dao felt that it was right to think so. If the human skeleton makes breakthroughs, the benefits to the company cannot be described in terms of money. With this in mind, he immediately made a decision.


    "I choose two!"


    "Ding, the reward is issued, please accept it."


    About two minutes later, a private call came in. The opposite was a personal butler of a Swiss bank. The other party said that a sum of 200 million US dollars had come in and asked him to confirm.


    "OK, thanks."


    Tang Dao was about to hang up, and the other person immediately said, "Mr. Tang, we will hold a charity party in Bern in a week, and we invite you to attend."


    "OK, yes."


    ��

 Chapter 669： :Exoskeleton

    Exoskeletons have always existed in movies, TV shows, and science fiction.


    But the greatest thing about human beings is that they can imagine enough and work hard enough.


    In the 1990s, more than 10 countries around the world began to study exoskeletons, and no less than 20 companies were born. However, their understanding of exoskeletons is still to help disabled people get up. This is an alternative wheelchair. This is also a misunderstanding of the exoskeleton.


    What exactly does it do?


    How to make people''s bones bear hundreds of kilograms of weight.


    These are all difficulties, and it may not be easy to break through.


    But the next day, Tang Dao received a call from Mi Jianping, who told him that a major breakthrough had been made in the human exoskeleton!


    This made Tang Dao very happy. Although he had the help of the system, he also spent money. This bottomless pit finally saw hope. He asked the other party to wait in the research institute, and he led the people towards the research institute.


    The Institute of Human Exoskeleton is actually in the building, but it rents a very large warehouse below, which probably has more than a thousand square meters. Maybe this is incomparable with other institutes with a strong national background, but in terms of salary, I''m afraid they will be hanged and beaten.


    With the US dollar support of the savior''s parent company, Mi Jianping is also very generous. For example, if someone is an expert or professor, he will be directly hired by a high-level employee. No one can stop his rich and powerful posture.


    In the research institute, Tang Dao met Mi Jianping. He was accompanied by a silver-haired man, but he looked energetic and happy.


    "Boss, this is Dr. Preeter Arnold, an expert in construction machinery, a doctoral supervisor in the Department of Bioengineering of Yale University, and the chief engineer of the current research institute." Mi Jianping introduced the truth, and indeed, The other party''s title is really eye-catching, just the four words of Yale University, no matter where it is, it is actually a gold-lettered signboard.


    "Nice to meet you, Doctor." Tang Dao extended his hand and shook his hand in greeting.


    "Me too. I heard that the boss is very young, but I didn''t expect him to be so good. Your vision is accurate. The future must belong to the era of technology, and the exoskeleton will be the company''s flagship product. This is simply a far-reaching investment. "Dr. Preet is obviously a bit talkative, and whoever said that these science students are boring, this is also a set of words.


    Tang Dao smiled and exchanged greetings with him, and the group walked towards the institute.


    The space inside looks very industrial, and there are scientific researchers in work clothes everywhere, busy but not chaotic, and the management is in place, which makes Tang Dao very satisfied.


    "Boss, let''s go to the laboratory." Mi Jianping said softly, Tang Dao nodded, looking at this kind of laboratory, he still has a sense of accomplishment in his heart. A company''s upward climb depends on the decision-making of the leader, but also There is everyone''s concerted efforts, just like Yingjiang, from the first bandit in charge of the house to the later world hegemony, this should be the largest whitewashing group.


    The lab is huge, there are already a dozen people waiting inside, and in the middle is a tester wearing a bunch of "stents"?


    The smile on Tang Dao''s face froze. Don''t tell me, this is an exoskeleton, and there is no slight protrusion. He looked at Mi Jianping with a questioning John God, and the latter looked at Dr. Preet. Get a professional.


    "Sir, this is our initial product. The appearance is a bit unsatisfactory, but we have solved the first difficulty, which is the load-bearing problem of the exoskeleton." Preet nodded towards the tester, who moved He said, the speed is not slow. After all, this exoskeleton is not a complete robot, but an auxiliary tool. He walked to a stone pier, bent down, and with a strong force, he could easily beat the exoskeleton by 40 to 50 kilograms. The stone pier was lifted up.


    "Easy," Preet said with a smile.


    Tang Dao also had a bit of surprise in his eyes, and asked the experimenter if there was anything uncomfortable.


    "It''s safe, sir."


    "Very good." The muscles on Tang Dao''s face also relaxed a little, and he clapped his hands. The other people around him applauded one after another. Dr. Preet was also very excited, and he said to Tang Dao, "Boss, I want to I have the confidence to break through the difficult problems, maybe, before long, our company will launch new products.��


    Confidence is good, but why does Tang Dao always feel that this guy is waiting to "cheat" funds?


    However, with hope, Tang Dao will not be stingy, "If you have any needs, you can report to Mr. Mi, and you don''t have to worry about financial matters. I think, if the exoskeleton is produced by then, Dr. Preet, you will become great."


    Everyone likes to hear such kind words, and the smile on Preet''s face has several folds.


    Under their guidance, Tang Dao visited the research institute and ate there at noon, but he was a little unhappy when he saw the food. He looked at the food in the vegetable window, beef, chicken breast, and vegetables. It''s not bad, but there are too few types and too few portions. For mental workers, this nutrition and preferences are completely mandatory.


    In fact, the savior company has the best food, but it is an African company. Several bases, including the umbrella company, purchase from German food companies regularly and quantitatively. Of course, they also signed a three-year $2 million contract with a Canadian seafood company. The company will provide seafood such as lobster and sturgeon.


    This is enough to satisfy employees with different tastes in African companies.


    Maybe it will cost a lot of money, but Tang Dao and the people in the think tank think it is worth it, because eating well and eating well are two different meanings. Eating well may improve people''s work concentration, which is scientifically researched.


    "The company''s food category is still too small. You go to Africa in a few days and follow the standards there." Tang Dao said.


    Mi Jianping nodded, "Okay, boss."


    "We all say that people depend on food. If they don''t eat well, they won''t be able to give them the working environment they want. Do you think they can work hard?" Tang Dao looked back at him and said, "Everyone Yue head office allocates a sum of money, don''t mix it with me, there are quite a few people going in, don''t ask me for mercy when the time comes."


    Tang Dao, this is an ugly remark Mi Jianping and a group of French company executives looked at each other and hurriedly agreed.


    This inspection lasted until after two o''clock in the afternoon before Tang Dao left. Mr. Mi Jianping heaved a sigh of relief. Although the boss didn''t say anything, he was still a little terrified afterward, for fear of accidents.


    "Tomorrow, the vice president and I will go to Africa to inspect the brothers'' units. When we come back, we will change according to their standards. Also, I know what tricks you have in it. Don''t show it. The boss is not an ordinary person. He has been in Paris for a long time. By the way, you have also heard of his reputation, don��t be unhappy when the time comes, I��m ugly to say that, if someone makes me unhappy when the time comes, everyone will not be happy.��


    Mi Jianping is quite capable, he can control the French branch.


    ��


    "There are still many problems that the exoskeleton wants to break through. When the time comes, pay attention to the news over there." Tang Dao said to Old Robert.


    "Okay, boss, we sent a recommendation to the federation, and Baixiang has responded."


    Tang Dao turned his head, "Oh? How should I say it?"


    ��

 Chapter 670： : Do you want more goods?

    Latest URL: Old Robert also has a bit of a weird face on his face.


    "They are happy to buy our Type 611s, but they want the best possible refurbishment and they are willing to pay a little more for that."


    This is unbelievable, is Baixiang so rich?


    Although there are indeed many Indians on Wall Street, it��s not that old Robert has never been there. To a certain extent, that place is similar to Africa, but they are trying to seek refuge in civilization. They can represent the five permanent members of a civilized society and often play tricks on him. .


    Tang Dao looks indifferent, isn''t it a refurbishment?


    "Let the Eastern European company send someone to paint the Type 611 submarine. Clean up the garbage inside and clean it up. If it''s rusty, wrap it up a little. It''s fine." Tang Dao said, anyway, it should, maybe, maybe not It will go into the water, no one can be sure what the status of the current Type 611 submarine is.


    Perhaps, as soon as it went down, people drowned?


    This is not possible. It has to be guaranteed that there is nothing wrong with going into the water more than three times at least, and then the responsibility can be shirked in the future. However, in this way, the cost of maintenance has increased by several layers, which has to be picked out of the white elephant''s mouth.


    Want me to make a loss-making business?


    impossible!


    When the Type 611 submarine launches torpedoes, don''t blow up the pipes. It''s easy to say anything.


    This kind of "fake" technology, there are also a group of technical talents in the Eastern European company, which is still simple, but how can it be easy to make money?


    "You ask the people from the Federation to recommend some more weapons. As long as they are bears, we have them in our warehouse. Even if he wants an aircraft carrier, I remember that there are still a few that have already rotted? Sell them to him at the cost price. They repair it by themselves, and don''t let them pay on credit, these people have no integrity." Tang Dao emphasized.


    Bai Xiang is...too insidious. Whoever is the boss in this class will follow him. During the feudal period, he has always been the rabbit''s follower. In modern times, as soon as Mao Xiong shines his fist, it will follow Mao Xiong to deal with the rabbit. Later, Mao Xiong died, and he came up with a "pit" ruble plan to please Yingjiang, not to mention, this really made him cheat close to 14 billion, and at this time, it became bold again and wanted to be the class leader The study committee member, this time, the squad leader and the deputy squad leader have been completely defeated, nmb, you are rebellious, and you will definitely rebel.


    Therefore, Bai Xiang also felt the pressure, and began to use money from all over the world to buy weapons and subsidize friendship.


    Of course, they are also preparing for war, always defending their title of No. 3 in the world.


    This carrier...they need it.


    Tang Dao was talking about business with old Robert, and the car arrived at the villa unknowingly. As soon as he got off, he looked at the swimming pool and was slightly dazed. After a few seconds, he came back to his senses, "Help me book a bus to Berne. Airfare, there''s a charity gala at UBS."


    Old Robert was startled, should the Swiss bank tell him? He is the secretary!


    However, this kind of sudden thing is also very common, "How many people do you need to bring?"


    Tang Dao had already walked up the steps, stopped, and turned his head, "It''s fine to bring the group of little angels, Switzerland, it''s always safer than Paris." After finishing speaking, he walked in, and old Robert could feel his love for Danni. Mr. Maxwell, the Attorney General, has made appointments several times, but he turned them down.


    Without giving any face, old Robert could feel the hissing anger of the other party.


    If it weren''t for the identity and status of the boss here, I''m afraid the other party would have invited him with a gun. Of course, when it''s useless, they won''t invite you. Any treat is for a purpose, or because of business , requests, bribes, or also because of boredom.


    The little angel stood on the side, shrugged towards him and spread his hands, and handed him the key at his waist, "I think there will be another patrol tonight, here is the key to the armory."


    "Aren''t you going to watch?" old Robert asked.


    The little angel looked at him, "Everyone has their first time, don''t you want to go and see those babies?"


    "Not at all." Old Robert was disgusted, "Besides, when I was in the Vietnam War, your father might have been a jerk." He threw the key to the other party heavily, and left with a dark face.


    "I hate guns! I hate them very much!" Old Robert muttered to himself.


    This stunned the little angel, and he was at a loss in the back.


    ��


    Mr. Akbar is now very proud of the spring breeze. Last night, the company he cooperated with came to him. A white man drove a small Mercedes. He personally picked him up and went to the best club in Mumbai. He took a shower and felt very comfortable. After taking a shower in the morning, he was still refreshed, and the other party even arranged for a driver to take him home. When he got off the car, he was already holding a stack of envelopes, which contained about 56,000 US dollars. "Lucky expense" for him to come out to take a bath.


    This is not the point, the point is in the car, the other party said, the submarine maintenance can be sent once, ask them if they need a big ticket?


    Akbar asked how old he was?


    "It''s enough to feed the interest groups behind you." The other party smiled happily. Akbar''s eyes lit up, and his smile became even happier. When he heard the aircraft carrier, his laughter became louder. When he got off the car , still with frivolous footsteps, he pushed open the door humming, and called his wife inside, after a while, he saw a young woman running out of the room.


    This is his third marriage. If he is rich, who wouldn''t change his wife?


    Akbar hugged him and kissed him on the lips, but suddenly he found that something was wrong. His wife was very nervous, her whole body was tense, and the most important thing was that her eyes were wandering. After being a prosecutor all her life, Akbar''s investigative ability There are still some, especially the wife took a bath, why take a bath this day? He pushed the other side away, "Is there something you are hiding from me?"


    After finishing speaking, he ran upstairs, opened the room, and saw a man wearing big underpants about to run out, his forehead turned green all of a sudden, and he went up to fight with the other party, not to mention, Akbar The strength was good, and he directly pressed down on the opponent and hit him. This accident pushed the opponent down the stairs, and he fell to the ground motionless.


    Seeing this, the wife screamed in horror.


    "I want to call the police, I want to call the police!"


    She was looking for the phone, and Akbar also went crazy, picked up the flower pot and threw it at her head, and then...the other party fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth.


    "You **** Vaisya, I''ll feed you and dress you well, but you''re going to cheat, UU Reading strangles you, strangles you!" He became angry and strangled the other party to death with his own hands.


    Looking at his motionless wife, Akbar sat down on the ground. He stared and swallowed his saliva. If people found out, he would definitely go to jail. The first thing that sounded in his head was the Spaniard who had a cooperative relationship with him, and asked the other party to dispose of the corpse, otherwise, everyone would lose this order.


    He made a phone call, and the person on the other side answered it quickly. He originally greeted him with a smile, but Akbar asked him to come here seriously.


    "Totibi, if you come late, I''m afraid...our order can only go to God." Akbar said looking at the corpse.


    "Okok, I''ll be right here."


    After hanging up the phone for about ten minutes, the other party arrived and saw the two corpses in the house, but he acted very... indifferently.


    "Help me deal with them."


    "Okay, but, do you want some more?" Totibi smiled and showed his white teeth.

 Chapter 671： :Peacock

    The latest website: In this place in Mumbai, it is too easy to disappear without a sound!


    You just need to throw it in the slums, find a few "scapegoats" to say that they are suspected of murder, and then solve it quickly, isn''t it all very simple? As for complaining? Brother, Sudra has no human rights.


    The people under Totibi simply threw the two corpses into the Arabian Sea and fed them to the fish.


    According to the Baixiang people, due to the suppression of the caste system, a low-caste wife is a slave to a high-caste husband. Moreover, the identity of the man killed by Akbar has also been clarified, a Kshatriya!


    Totibi sat on the sofa, looked at the nervous Akbar, propped his knees, and rubbed his palms back and forth on his pants to wipe off the sweat on his palms. His eyes were blank. He killed his third wife with his own hands. .


    "Drink some water." Totibi poured him a glass of water, put it in front of him, then sat on the sofa next to him, put his hand on the other''s thigh naturally, and said with a smile, "It''s the feeling of being betrayed by a woman." Is it uncomfortable? Hehe, women are like this. When all your love is taken for granted by him, she feels that it��s okay to betray you or leave you. If you want me to say, don��t find a woman..."


    Akbar had goosebumps.


    NMB! Stay away from me.


    Before he was hit enough to need a man to comfort him, Akbar moved his **** to the side. This action caused Totibi to give him a "sorrowful" look, and then folded his hands with a solemn expression, " We still have some goods, you can help solve it together."


    Now, he didn''t even bother to hide his tone, he was so careless and didn''t ask for it, as if it was an order, and Totibi''s eyes were very disdainful, as if he was mocking him for being a cuckold as a man Yes, this made Akbar want to resist from the bottom of his heart.


    "If you don''t agree, your story will be read in the newspaper tomorrow." Totibi said.


    He is not worried at all that the other party will have rebellious thoughts. Do you want to go to jail, or do you want to be an obedient "responder?" Totibi is not afraid that the other party will kill him. What are you kidding, who does he work for? On the surface, it looks very clean, but behind it is the Federation and the savior. The strength of the former in Asia alone cannot be underestimated.


    There are also people inside White Elephant who are their people.


    Let''s put it this way, as long as Akbar has an idea to find someone to kill Totibi, he will have to be hung up the next day.


    Totibi looked at the distraught Akbar, and took out a bank card from his pocket. This is the Bank of Boston, and put it on the table, "There is $500,000 in it, so relax." He paused, "Of course, you You can also call me."


    That last laugh...indescribable.


    After Totibi and others left, Abak angrily smashed the porcelain on the table. Perhaps, this was the only way to vent his anger.


    And Totibi, who was outside the door, also heard the roar inside, smiled and took out the gum, chewed it in his mouth a few times, this kind of incompetent roar, in fact, they already knew that Akbar''s wife gave him The matter of the hat was discovered while collecting information, so a sinister plan appeared, he wanted Akbar to see it "with his own eyes", and then kill his love rival.


    They had already put some sleeping pills in the teacups of their rival and his wife, because he knew that the lover was a little... Not very good, he likes to take Vigo, and with sleeping pills, it''s hard not to die suddenly!


    "Keep an eye on him and tell him not to come into contact with anyone except for work." Totibi said to the horse boy beside him.


    "I see."


    It is better to support a person than to cooperate with one...


    At the very least, it can reduce a lot of conflicts of interest.


    ��


    Zurich!


    The largest city in Switzerland and the capital of Zurich, the richest city in Europe, Zurich is also known as the "European billionaire city" because of the gathering of billionaires from all over the world. Zurich''s famous Bahnhof Main Street is the richest street in the world, the Swiss economic, financial, shipping and tourist center, and a world-famous international metropolis.


    Compared with him, Bernier, the capital, is more like the adopted son of the foil, but because of its special political reasons, many charity galas will still be held there. Tang Dao originally planned to go straight to Bernier, but, come He was invited to Zurich.


    The inviter is the president of Zurich Investment Bank - Leonhard Euler!


    Credit Suisse headquarters in Pillard Square.


    It is located in the center of Bahnhofstrasse, where you can see men and women with shopping desires everywhere, as well as luxury cars all over the place. It is extremely lively. At first, Tang Dao thought that the other party was meeting him alone, but he didn''t realize until he saw him. , this should be a meet and greet.


    "Hello, Mr. Nicholas." Leonhard is about sixty years old, already an old man in the years, but his eyes are very bright, his voice is also very loud, and the way he greets Tang Dao is also very enthusiastic, a Heavy hugs, people who don''t know this can''t understand at all, the first time we meet, is it so warm?


    He pulled Nicholas to a step and applauded the crowd below.


    "Gentlemen and ladies, let us welcome our friends from the United States, Nicholas Tang!" Leonhard raised his hands and cheered, and the people below also applauded. Are all the Swiss so open?


    "He is number one in the new list, the 30-year-old list of the world''s richest people."


    This introduction is quite real, you don''t have any strength, why should others introduce you for you? He ranked first in the list under the age of 30 a month ago, and his net worth has risen again, reaching as high as 9.5 billion US dollars, almost breaking the 10 billion mark.


    To put it bluntly, the combined personal worth of these people who are working may not be as high as him!


    The savior company now covers many industries, investment, sports, real estate, military industry, aviation...


    These are all profitable, especially after several invested companies have shown unusually ferocious power. Everyone has seen the result of temporarily dominating the market after listing. Many people began to buy shares. He was willing to spend more than ten times to buy stocks that had invested millions of dollars in the past, but Tang Dao is not short of money now. The tens of millions are in front of the military industry. He sold a few hunters and the profits came back.


    Sure enough, upon hearing Leonhard''s introduction, the people below exclaimed, and the eyes of many ladies or single celebrities were bright.


    It''s a glowing...diamond.


    But whether he has a girlfriend or not? If you have a girlfriend, you can change it. If you have a wife, you can raise another one. Do rich people care about how many? As long as you can afford it, you should be able to cover Bahnhofstrasse with so much money.


    "Mr. Leonhard, you didn''t tell me this was a dance." Tang Dao couldn''t help but laugh.


    Leonhard blinked narrowly, "A man''s life always needs the company of a woman, otherwise, everything will look bleak, right?" He is a famous playboy, and someone has photographed him before He stayed on the cruise ship with more than 20 girls for a week, who knows what he was doing, he should fight the landlord, more than 20 people, fight slowly.


    Just at this time, a waiter passed by with red wine He took a glass and took a sip.


    "Mr. Nicholas, may I ask you to dance?"


    At this moment, a voice interrupted their conversation. Leonhard glanced at the speaker, and then smiled, "Could our Zurich peacock be tempted too?"


    Zurich Peacock?


    Tang Dao looked at the other party, but he was very beautiful and had a good temperament, obviously from a big family.


    However, if I remember correctly, his nickname is the Eagle of Somalia, the eagle catches the peacock? How to catch? where?


    Leonhard pushed Tang Dao, he smiled and said, "Of course."


    When approaching this "peacock", Tang Dao suddenly found a mole on the other''s forehead. His first thought was that.


    If you shoot from this place, you will definitely lose your skull!

 Chapter 672： : You see hills and rivers in your eyes...

    Latest URL: "Is Mr. Nicholas in Zurich for the first time?"


    Tang Dao half-supported the other party''s waist. He is also an expert at this dance. When he was at Stanford, there were such dances every week. He is also a celebrity among them. To contacts, unless you are the second generation.


    "Yes, I have longed for this city for a long time, but I am too busy with work."


    Tang Dao said into her ear, "Ma''am..."


    "My name is Kandis." The girl answered first, her eyes fixed on Tang Dao, "My father is the president of Swiss Investment Bank."


    Oh!


    It turned out to be a real lady.


    "Very beautiful name." Tang Dao''s words were hypocritical. Just now he was studying whether his head could carry a bullet, but now he said that his name is beautiful, hehe, man.


    At the end of the song, Tang Dao let go of his hand in a very gentlemanly manner, praised her with a smile, and then walked back to Leonhard.


    "How is it? How is our little Cantis?"


    Leonhard''s expression was a bit meaningful, and he gently smiled with his red wine glass, "His father is my good friend, and she also graduated from a prestigious university, but she always wants to find a boyfriend she likes. "


    "Free love is always what everyone yearns for." Tang Dao said, paused, "Very nice girl, very outstanding."


    Leonhard smiled happily, and this is the end of his question. If he said too much, he would be a bit aggressive, and the two chatted to get down to business, "Actually, I invite you to Zurich, and there is one more thing. "


    "Please say."


    "We are going to open a Swiss stock exchange." Leonhard said, and he paused deliberately to let Tang Dao slow down. Sure enough, Tang''s face trembled and his eyes flashed, but he didn''t say anything. Unhard continued, "We want to invite you to join."


    The securities business can be said to be a monopoly business!


    Basically, there are bigwigs in the stock exchange business all over the world. Ordinary people can��t play it. This is the private land of capitalists. If you want to join in, unless you have ��excessive�� capital, otherwise, the capital market is cruel .


    But does Leonhard need to look far away?


    Switzerland is the richest country in Europe. Are there no rich people here? Why let him, an "outsider", get involved? Moreover, he and Leonhard have never met before, so Tang Dao has to think about it.


    "We know that Mr. Nicholas has a lot of contacts in the United States." Leonhard said halfway through, they just hoped to have a strong partner who was rich, well-connected, and would not meddle in the stock exchange. After searching and searching, Tang Dao, who has been quite high-profile recently, has caught their attention, and he also borrowed his contacts to open up the market in North America.


    Tang Dao drank half of the red wine in the glass, "I think I need to think about it."


    "Of course." Leonhard spread his right hand, "No one can wish to make a random investment of hundreds of millions of dollars. In order to organize the stock exchange, I have already whitened all my hair. My wife thinks that I You should dye your hair."


    This "joke" made Tang Dao laugh out good-naturedly, "Careers always have to pay something, don''t they?"


    "Great interpretation." Leonhard held the wine glass and planned to toast him again, but seeing that Tang Dao was empty, he stretched out his hand to call the waiter, but Tang Dao held down his arm, "Leon Mr. Harder, I don''t drink very well, I don''t think I can drink any more, and I want to see the beautiful scenery of Zurich, but I don''t want to stay in a hotel for a few days."


    Leonhard nodded seriously, "Do you need me to find you a tour guide?"


    As he spoke, he looked at Cantis, and Tang Dao looked along, just as Cantis also looked over, and the latter hurriedly withdrew his eyes, which made her group of friends laugh and joke, apparently also found out .


    Tang Dao hesitated, nodded with a smile, "Of course it''s the best."


    He wants to study carefully, can the hemorrhoid on this little girl''s head be pierced?


    ��


    Zurich at night exudes fresh air.


    It''s really clean, the city doesn''t need industry, the financial center should have its atmosphere.


    On M��nster Avenue, the street lamps similar to medieval decoration swayed its charm, and the bus on the side of the road was driving with the lights on, whistling.


    Tang Dao was wearing a windbreaker and stuffed his hands into his pockets, while Cantis beside him was wearing a long skirt with velvet on his upper body. He was clean and elegant. The two walked side by side in the night on the street. In the distance, two luxury cars followed.


    "Miss Candis..."


    "Just call me Kandis." The girl said, glanced at Tang Dao''s side face, then lowered her head, "That''s what my friends call me."


    Tang Dao is not an idiot, he can feel what Cantis means to him, but... it seems that the two sides have met for the first time, right?


    "Kandis, thank you for coming out with me, I invite you to have a late-night snack." Mrs. Tang seemed a little flustered.


    Cantis said, "Don''t you remember me?"


    "???" Tang Dao frowned, looked at her, then shook his head, "Have we met before?"


    Kandis glanced at him, then lowered her head, "When I was in Africa, I went to the desert with my friends, and then I met a bandit, and you led people to rescue me."


    Tang Dao squinted his eyes, and his brain began to spin. It really seemed that a child of a partner was arrested in the Sahara Desert. At that time, the company had just started, and he took people to rescue him. Was there Candith in it? ?


    He really can''t remember.


    "I''ve wanted to thank you since then. When I was most desperate, I prayed to God countless times. God loves me after all." Cantis raised her head boldly, "When I saw you in Zurich, I was very happy, I wanted to find you, but I stayed at home for a long time because of something wrong, but I have been thinking about you." The little girl took a step forward, and Tang Dao took a step back in fright.


    He widened his eyes and spread his hands, "It''s all easy, don''t worry about it."


    "No, when I was most helpless, your appearance made me feel the sunshine. I told myself countless times, I found you, and then..." Candis raised her head, looked at Tang Dao, "I fell in love with you."


    Cantis''s eyes are beautiful, with double eyelids, and mountains, rivers, and late autumn are reflected in her eyes, but Tang Dao can see the kind of miss she has for herself.


    Damn, what a **** plot...Tang Dao complained in his heart, it''s not that he has never been confessed to by a girl, when he was in school, he was a man of the hour (same as the author), handsome, he is simply the lover of his dreams , but it''s still a bit exciting to be confessed so hotly by a rich girl.


    "Kandis, I think...it''s not easy, you don''t understand me." Tang Dao expressed implicitly, took a deep breath, and looked at his watch, "We''ve only met for the first time, for me."


    Cantis also thought it was right, "I will try my best to understand you, Nicholas."


    "OKOK." Tang Dao waved his hand, looked at his watch, "Do you need me to take you back?"


    "Didn''t you say you''d treat me to supper?" Cantis asked back.


    Someone Tang got stuck, covered his forehead and couldn''t laugh or cry, "Of course, but is there anything delicious here?"


    "It''s up ahead," Cantis said.


    "you sure?"


    Cantis nodded, and the two walked straight forward, about 7.800 meters, and finally saw it. Just looking at the signboard, Tang Dao was stunned, it''s a restaurant for couples!

 Chapter 673： : Boss... are you leaving the order?

    Latest URL: The little angel who was following the car and the two bodyguards saw the boss walking into the restaurant for couples, and they looked at each other with incredible expressions in their eyes!


    "Is there any military factory in Zurich called a lovers'' restaurant?" Someone asked softly.


    The little angel rolled his eyes, "Fuck off, the boss is eating alone with a woman?!" His tone was filled with excitement, "And it''s a restaurant for couples, my God, this is simply the best news."


    Even the subordinates think so, it is conceivable that Tang is a straight man.


    It''s not that Tang Dao has never had dinner with a woman, but when he walked into this couple''s restaurant, he was still a little tense. The waiter inside saw them coming in, and bent down with a smile, "Sir, good evening, ma''am, please come with me."


    While Tang Dao was looking at Cantis, the latter had already pulled him and followed the waiter into the inner card. The waiter handed them the menu, and took out a pen from his coat pocket smartly, "What are you going to order? Need me to recommend it?" ?"


    "Of course." Candy said with a smile.


    "There is a set menu for couples, this is our signature, fresh conch and lobster shipped from Las Vegas, as well as top-quality Charlois steak and caviar." The waiter was a little girly, when he spoke, The little finger of the right hand is still raised, "Can you try it?"


    Couple package?


    Kandis looked at Tang Dao, and then decided decisively, "Then have a copy."


    "Okay, would you like some wine?"


    "Bring me a bottle of red wine, the vintage won''t be too long."


    The waiter closed the menu, "It will be ready soon, please wait." After speaking, he turned his hips and left. As soon as he left, the atmosphere between Kandis and Tang Dao became more and more awkward.


    "What are you mainly doing now?"


    "Are you busy with work?"


    The two suddenly said in unison, then shut their mouths at the same time, glanced, Kandis laughed, Tang Dao shrugged and signaled her to speak first, Kandis'' hands and fingers were almost twisted together, and her voice was very gentle, " Are you busy now?"


    "It''s okay, my company is stepping into the right track, and I don''t need to do much." Tang Dao replied.


    "Your job is dangerous?" Cantis asked what she had always wanted to ask, and she looked at Tang Dao carefully, like a licking dog who is about to fall in love, afraid that her partner will show anger, or She disliked her meddling, but Tang Dao''s face was very clean, which made Cantis a little relieved, and then looked at Tang Dao eagerly.


    At this time, if it is a high EQ who seduces girls, for example, the author should say, "I think, since I met you, all dangers have been arranged by God."


    This is how I can open a room at night.


    Hurry up and save time by opening an hourly room.


    But that''s not what Tang said. Instead, he started to make sense, "U.S. dollars at any time are bloody."


    Blood nmb!


    Cantis felt awkward on her face. This was not the answer she wanted. In fact, Tang Dao didn''t have that kind of emotional intelligence. He was just used to treating "women" with this kind of thinking. Everything he saw in Africa what is it Holding an ak47, he roared more fiercely than men, but in Europe, the women he met were all strong women, and fighting in the mall was even more life-threatening. What he studied was how to shoot bullets from the head Hit it in and flip the skull over.


    Just at this time, the food was finally served, and there were not many customers in the restaurant at night. A lobster was served. Tang Dao quickly pulled off the tongs, smashed it, took out the meat inside, and looked at Candisi. After hesitating for a while, he handed it to the other party.


    "Thank you." Cantis was taken aback, but when she realized it, she smiled and narrowed her eyes.


    Tang Dao just responded with a smile, and the two ate quietly, but the atmosphere between the two sides was constantly heating up. When the steak was served, someone from Tang walked over to help her tie a napkin. This behavior fully demonstrated that It made sense, "It doesn''t matter if you are a boyfriend or girlfriend, it''s not illegal to flirt."


    Didn''t you see that Cantis''s ears were all red? Are Western girls so reserved now?


    ��


    "Crackling and crunchy." The little angel was holding a binoculars, and he could just see the scene inside through the co-pilot. In his other hand, he was holding instant noodles, the kind of dry noodles that would crumble when squeezed. Thinking, "Kiss me!"


    "Hey, buddy, show me." The employee behind pushed his shoulder and said hurriedly, eager to know what was going on inside.


    Suddenly, the little angel threw the binoculars back and sat upright. Everyone was comrade-in-arms. This action showed that the boss was about to come out. Sure enough, after about two minutes, Tang Dao and the two who had paid the payment came out. He also politely helped her open the door, and the two said goodbye to each other at the door.


    "Then I won''t see you off, be careful on the road." Tang Dao said.


    Seeing that he was about to leave, Cantis hurriedly said, "There is a concert tomorrow, and I happen to still have tickets here, do you want to go together?"


    Tang Dao turned his head to look at the hopeful girl, and nodded, "Okay."


    Kandis was very happy. After holding up her skirt and kissing Tang Dao''s face, she jumped into the car with a smile, and stretched out a hand and waved it.


    "Oh oh oh oh! mg!" The little angel and the others were very excited, they couldn''t hold back, they honked the horn, "beep"


    Tang Dao was still thinking about it, so he pulled it back all of a sudden. He looked at the little angel who was driving, and the latter froze immediately. The other two bodyguards got out of the car and welcomed the boss into the car. He just said, "You play the horn very well."


    "Uh..." The little angel could see the boss''s reflected smile from the mirror, and felt chills all over his body. It''s over. When the boss laughed like this last time, the African pirate group disappeared. Of course it wasn''t What they carried out was to sell a piece of information to another pirate group, the number of casualties was hundreds, the little angel really wanted to explain, but the boss changed the topic at this time.


    "Help me make an appointment with an image designer tomorrow, and help me design it." Tang Dao''s words scared the employees in the car.


    The boss is notoriously rough, now he starts to pay attention to his image? I used to wear a suit, and I was tall, so I still have a bit of taste in it. Now I pay more attention to my image, will I have to make up when the time comes? No way, the boss won''t fall so soon, right?


    The Mercedes-Benz was driving on the road. Slowly, the night scene became brighter and brighter.


    Tang Dao looked into the distance through the window in a daze, and Kandis''s smiling face and her light kiss on his cheek appeared in his mind, and he couldn''t help but smile.


    The little angel who had been observing was suddenly panicked.


    "It''s over!"


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 Chapter 674： : Cantis

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    When Cantis got out of the car, she was still humming superstar John Denver''s "Different" in her mouth. She was carrying a bag, bouncing around like a butterfly, with excitement on her face, and he pushed the door in. When I saw my mother, Joyce, Ms. Darcy came out of the kitchen, she ran over with a smile, "Mommy~"


    Joyce, Ms. Daxi is also from a famous family, and her family has some relationship with the Swedish royal family, so it should be regarded as a partial branch, so Cantis can be regarded as having royal blood...


    "What is there to be happy about, my little princess? Didn''t you go to the ball? How about it?" Ms. Joyce Darcy said with a smile, "Could it be that you found a very good young man?"


    "Really? Has my little princess finally found something she likes? Who is it, Billy? Darko? Or Stam."


    As soon as Joyce Darcy finished speaking, he heard a teasing voice. The two of them looked and saw a middle-aged man standing on the stairs. He was very handsome and had a great figure. He was wearing pajamas and had a loving expression on his face. Looking at his only daughter, she walked down the stairs, holding a newspaper in her hand, and said with a smile.


    "Daddy~" Cantis ran over excitedly, her face flushed.


    This middle-aged man is Shakespeare Howell, the president of Swiss Bank. He touched his daughter''s head and joked with a smile, "Tell me, let''s see if I know it. It''s very rare for my daughter to catch someone''s eye. "


    Cantis smiled and said, "Daddy, it''s Nicholas."


    Shakespeare stopped, "Which Nicholas?"


    "Uncle Leonhard''s party today is to welcome Nicholas from the United States, don''t you know? Do you know? He saved me in Africa." Cantis said happily, looking at her parents, "We had dinner together in the evening, and we made an appointment to go to the concert tomorrow. Oh, let''s not talk about it. I''m going to take a shower. Go to bed early today, and I won''t be able to come out tomorrow."


    After she finished speaking, she kissed her parents on the face, then went upstairs humming a little song.


    Joyce Daxi smiled helplessly. She was about to tell her husband when she saw the expression on the latter''s face. Sitting beside him, she asked softly, "What''s the matter, does my daughter like someone?" okay?"


    Shakespeare hesitated, but finally said, looking at his wife, "Do you know who this Nicholas is?"


    "do not know."


    "The world''s largest private arms dealer and once the most wanted criminal!" Shakespeare''s answer is very simple. Tang''s title should not be so short. It can be seen that Shakespeare still resists in his heart. These two titles, It''s kind of... scary to hear.


    Sure enough, Ms. Joyce Daxi was stunned, and then she was very surprised, "Then...then..." She didn''t know what to say now. With her daughter''s character, even if they intervene, it won''t help, but She turned her head and thought that if the other party came to Zurich in a fair manner, it meant that the arrest warrant was gone, although she was still a little shy about his identity.


    "You said that he used to be a wanted criminal, so he is not now, and I remember that Leonhard held a party and told you that you didn''t want to go. Do you have any concerns?"


    This wife is too smart to marry, and she doesn''t have any sense of accomplishment.


    Shakespeare looked at his wife helplessly and nodded slowly, "I know what Leonhard wants to do. Switzerland is planning to set up a stock exchange and wants to find someone to cooperate with. He has a different point of view from mine. He has taken a fancy to Nicholas. And I have my eyes on a consortium in Spain. I think Nicholas has obvious ambitions. He is an arms dealer. To a certain extent, he is not from our group. Unhard is afraid..."


    Shakespeare didn''t finish his sentence, but his wife understood that they just wanted to do serious business, even if it was a bit dirty, they would spend money to find someone to settle it, but now it''s a good thing, the partner has found a gray industry, and the daughter likes it It made Shakespeare very upset to meet such a person.


    His wife patted his hand, "There''s nothing we can do now, Candith is very assertive, if we don''t let her see each other, I''m afraid we''ll all run away from home tomorrow, I think, we don''t have to think so much, this According to what you said, Mr. Nicholas is very smart and would not do anything to hurt Cantis."


    She is more like self-comforting, looking at her husband, hoping to hear the answer from his mouth, Shakespeare pondered for a while, nodded, and agreed with this statement, "Look more, I will go to Leonha tomorrow De, **** it, this **** must have pushed my daughter out, and I will beat him up tomorrow."


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    The next day, Tang Dao woke up very early. The image designer had been waiting for a long time. As long as they gave money, they didn''t care about the few hours. They quickly made Tang Dao''s image and looked at the reflection in the mirror. I am still a little handsome.


    At nine o''clock, I left the hotel on time and went to the Zurich Stadium, where Kantis was already waiting.


    When seeing her, even Tang Dao, who is used to seeing beauties, his eyes lit up. The other party is about 175 tall, wearing a white skirt, and looks a bit like the later Hollywood actresses Kristen Stewart and Anne Hathaway. Combined body, those eyes are very deep, coupled with the temperament cultivated since childhood, it is a bright spot wherever it goes.


    If it weren''t for a few bodyguards standing next to him, someone with malicious intentions would have walked over.


    "You''re so late." Kantisi''s eyes lit up when she saw Tang Dao trotted over, and hugged his arm naturally, it was like complaining, and her voice was waxy, All the advantages of women have been stained by him. Which cadre can stand this test of cadres?


    Sometimes, a female companion is also a kind of showing off. Didn''t you see the envious and jealous eyes of the men next to you?


    "I''m sorry, if I knew you were so beautiful today, I should have been waiting here last night." Tang Dao said with a smile. A kiss on the cheek, and then the two walked into the venue under the protection of the bodyguards. They were VIP tickets and did not need to squeeze with the "poor people".


    And on a red car not far away.


    There were three people sitting, and the man in the driver''s seat was holding a binoculars, "Fuck, who is that chick next to her? Do you know me? Don''t make mistakes. We have been planning for more than two months, Kanter, look Look."


    He handed the binoculars to the person in the back seat, who took the binoculars impatiently, just at this moment Tang Dao turned around.


    "Fa... Fake!" Kanter cursed out loud.

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    "Go!" Kanter threw the binoculars aside and shouted at the two sitting in front.


    "Who is that? Who is it?"


    The driver was a little dazed by Kanter''s slap on the face. When he came back to his senses, he pressed his head angrily and asked loudly.


    Kanter swallowed, "Nicholas."


    "Which Nicholas?" The driver and the co-pilot looked at each other in confusion.


    "The one from Africa! Have you forgotten what happened in Paris before?" Kanter stared at the two of them and said, they had been in Paris for a while before, but the underground society was turned over again, that It was so tragic, many big brothers seemed to be crazy, and they were very bold to run around on the street with a short gun. This made Kanter and the others very scared, and they didn''t dare to commit crimes. They were afraid that these big brothers would be unhappy. I will kill myself and others later.


    So I went to Zurich to have a look.


    They also learned later that it turned out that a big boss avenged his adopted daughter who was killed.


    That man is called Nicholas!


    The craziest man in this world.


    The driver didn''t speak for a moment, clutch, accelerator, reverse gear, run quickly!


    They originally wanted to kidnap Candith, this girl is the only daughter of the president of the Swiss Bank, it is not too much for this lion to ask for a few million, but looking at it from the side, oh, Wang Zhazai, what a fart, They are also smart, otherwise they would not have left the center of the whirlpool in Paris, but if you say they are real desperadoes, I am afraid it is more like a distorted desire for wealth by the bottom people.


    A pistol, just don''t move, if you move again, you can get hundreds of thousands of dollars. This is not a lot of phone bills. The return is higher than playing stocks, and anyway, the two are essentially the same Yes, one is a leek, if you fall, you will jump off the building, the other is a crime, you will die if you are caught, if you succeed, you will be called XX, and if you fail, you will be called XX!


    Compared with those people in HK, these people in Kanter still have crazy shortcomings. After all, those people are really poor and crazy.


    They ran so fast that Tang Dao and others, including the security personnel around him, didn''t know that a few small flies were beating the goat just now, and when they saw the elephant, they ran away and disappeared.


    At this time, he was sitting in the VIP area with Candis, watching the singer below screaming loudly. He didn''t recognize him, but he should be a Swiss superstar. Candis stood up and waved the support stick vigorously, The cheers of the tsunami are deafening.


    "Don!" Seeing Tang Dao''s restrained look, Candis pulled him down, "Swiss National Day will be in a few days, this is a celebration, we should cheer." She pulled Tang Dao up , Let him raise his hand in imitation of himself, and then shout loudly.


    This... so childish!


    Candisi urged Tang Dao again and again, not to mention, no one knows who you are in such a big gymnasium, even the VIP area is for rich fans, and everyone behaved even crazier.


    "That''s great! Oooohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" yelled Kandis.


    Tang Dao next to him followed like a fool.


    The carnival lasted until after four o''clock in the afternoon, and there was a light rain in the middle, but I have to say that the power of the fans can shake the world, not to mention the hunger, even if it rains, I still stand. Fortunately, the rain is not heavy , and the little angel and others have already brought the raincoat.


    "It''s so cool." Cantis''s voice was a little hoarse. She was acting very excited. Tang Dao smiled helplessly beside him. His voice was not very pleasant, but let alone, recently he squeezed The depression in the chest has been indulged a lot, and people have to learn to vent it in an appropriate place. If it is held for a long time, it is easy to swell.


    "Are you hungry?" Tang Dao spoke softly.


    The little angel heard it clearly from behind, it''s over, when did the boss speak so softly, he died young, is this really about to fall? The boss won''t be captured so soon, Candisi looked at him, rolled his eyes, and held his hand, "I''m hungry, what are you taking me to eat?"


    What the hell!


    The little angel accidentally kicked the trash can next to him, he hurriedly held it up, kept saying sorry, Tang Dao gave him a surprised look, and then said to Cantis, "What do you want to eat, I just ask Responsible for accompanying you."


    Hey, disgusting!


    Cantis smiled happily, "I want to eat Chinese food."


    "Then let''s go." Tang Dao was very straightforward, looking at Cantis holding his hand, I don''t know why, but I feel a little bit of satisfaction in my heart? It seems that this kind of life is not bad. Isn��t that what I yearned for before? Even if I was admitted by Stanford, I also thought about it at the time. One city, one person, three meals, it��s easy.


    But in reality, all fantasies are cruel.


    But the woman said that the beauty of the gentle countryside is intoxicating.


    Sure enough, men conquer the world and women conquer men.


    ��


    At this time, Shakespeare called Leonhard angrily, and his tone was not very good. His precious daughter went to a ball and fell in love with a "dangerous person". How could he bear it?


    Leonhard felt the displeasure in his old friend''s tone, and said with a smile, "I''m afraid you didn''t call me to talk about something, but to vent to me, about Candis?"


    "Damn it, if I knew I wouldn''t have let Cantis go to your party, you know? She went out to the concert with that Nicholas again today."


    "Hehehe, isn''t that good? Old friend, you should be happy. If I didn''t have a daughter, this good thing wouldn''t be your turn."


    Shakespeare was so angry that he was just about to say something when he heard Leonhard say, "Don''t forget, his worth has already surpassed the sum of yours and me. On the list of the richest people in the world, he is one of the top few. Moreover, he has been cleansed. He is now an arms dealer cooperating with Eagle Sauce, France, and the United Kingdom. His business has spread all over the world. Maybe, before long, he can become an era like Raytheon and Boeing Peugeot, old friend, in this era, he never cares about his background, he is now a wealthy man."


    Being rich may not be a wealthy family, but when the money reaches a certain level, it is a wealthy family.


    Tang Dao''s worth close to tens of billions of dollars, isn''t it worthy of the daughter of the president of the Swiss Bank?


    Don''t be kidding If you are in England, you can even find a royal princess. As long as you have money, what can''t come true?


    "Any interest, if you can use the price to calculate, the daughter and family should also be a unit of measurement." Of course, this sentence was said by Leonhard in his heart. He didn''t dare to say it. Look, what kind of people are sold to, this is called investment!


    It''s like this all over the world. Many people say that someone''s fortune is based on the first pot of gold given by his wife, and that his wife''s family is powerful and powerful. Marry you poor boy? No one is an idiot, those old foxes have sharp eyes, they can see everyone clearly, if you are really a young talent, people will naturally invest.


    Therefore, don��t feel ashamed of relying on your wife. Only those who are truly capable can have a wife to rely on. Those who are not capable can only wait for the house to be demolished or (like the author).


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 Chapter 676： : Boss, you need a home now.

    Shakespeare felt that Leonhard''s words made some sense. Although he didn''t want to admit it, it was true that Nicholas was an excellent choice no matter from which aspect.


    Leonhard also felt his old friend''s pondering and deep thinking, and said with a smile, "Actually, what do you have to worry about, everyone is arranged by God, we just need to follow our destiny."


    Shakespeare: ...you idiot!


    He knew that his old friend was a devout Christian. The Vatican had donated tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars a year, and part of it was from him. Otherwise, that old man still had the ability to cultivate "flashy" knights? But belief is something for upper-class people like them.


    In fact, it is very important, because... Faith can make money.


    Shakespeare responded with a muffled voice, and hung up the phone without much interest in chatting. Ms. Joyce Darcy, who was next to her, was also obviously anxious. The expression on her face was frowning. He picked up the cup in his hand and put it in the jurisdiction again. When he saw her husband hung up the phone, he hurriedly asked, "What did Mr. Leonhard say?"


    Shakespeare conveyed Leonhard''s words again. Even Joyce Dacey showed dissatisfaction, but her good education prevented her from swearing. Otherwise, she would have to greet the other party''s mother.


    After a while of silence in the living room, it was Shakespeare who spoke first, "Let''s look at this matter first. Leonhard is also right. We should find a stable husband for Candis."


    Safe...husband?


    Just when Joyce Daxichen was about to ask, she heard the door open, and a happy Cantis came in humming a little song. When she saw her parents sitting on the sofa, she ran over with a smile. Turning around in front of her, "Does it look good? This is what Tang took me to buy, and this." As she spoke, she fiddled with a diamond ring in her hand. It was very big, and it was an extremely rare pink diamond. About 7 carats.


    This market price is definitely not less than the value of millions of dollars!


    Nicholas is too embarrassing, isn''t he just giving millions of gifts?


    Joyce Darcy looked at her husband. Women have no resistance to this kind of thing, no matter their age, but in fact, this should be the second most false investment. Of course, the first income that does not match the investment is getting married. After getting married, you must have a sense of responsibility, you can��t pick up girls, you can��t P, and you can��t find mommy. This is simply giving up the entire forest for a big tree.


    Having said that, Joyce Dacy saw her daughter with such a big pink diamond, which is much more generous than her husband. Marrying such a man should be very happy, Joyce Dacy''s mind is full of This idea suddenly appeared, do you want to go and see that Nicholas? Maybe, it''s not as unbearable as my husband said?


    (Drag racing is prohibited here!)


    "Cantis..." Shakespeare suddenly called to his daughter who was upstairs.


    "What''s the matter, Daddy." Candis was still immersed in happiness, with a smile on her lips, she saw Shakespeare frowning and said, "Tomorrow, I invited the Swiss Finance Minister''s family to come to my house for dinner, you tomorrow Stay with me at home."


    Cantis snorted, "But I have an appointment with Tang, and I will accompany him to Berne to attend a charity gala tomorrow... Aren''t you going too? Daddy."


    Shakespeare, the head of the Swiss investment bank, was also invited.


    He said softly, "I''ve already sent someone to go, you can stay with me at home." After finishing speaking, without waiting for his daughter to ask, he stood up and walked upstairs, which stunned Candisi, she saw Looking at Ms. Joyce Darcy, confused, "Mummy... this?"


    Joyce Darcy went up and patted her daughter''s hand, comforted her, and told her to be obedient. Cantis pouted and ran upstairs unhappily, opened the door, threw herself on the bed, and grabbed Her own teddy bear kept rubbing its belly, as if venting, and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table. This rich family''s child is different. She dialed a number and started calling her little sister. She makes a move.


    ��


    Zurich hotel.


    Tang Dao was still in a suit, standing on the balcony with a root in his hand. Looking at the night view of Zurich, he thought about business, but he inadvertently thought of Candis. At today''s concert, the other party directly and Kissed himself, which made Tang Dao, who has a high EQ, sometimes stutter and don''t know how to speak.


    "Heh~" Suddenly, inadvertently, he smiled.


    In this empty room, the laughter still echoes, it''s really scary, is this just a relationship? Fortunately, at this time, there was finally a knock on the door outside, and old Robert walked in, "Boss, do you need a midnight snack?"


    In fact, this supper is not so popular in the culture of foreigners, but because the company of the savior company in Africa has been performing tasks for a long time, and there is no energy to fight if it is not full at night, so the company has not stopped firing for a long time, and it is firing 24 hours a day. In addition, dozens of chefs were specially recruited.


    Under such cultivation, of course Tang Dao also has the tradition of eating supper.


    "What is it?" Tang Dao turned his head and asked with a smile.


    "A squab, 20 grams of caviar, and noodles made by a Chinese chef." Old Robert obviously had a cold, and his voice was still a little hoarse, "It''s made by authentic Chinese."


    "It''s a very sumptuous supper. Let the little angels come with me. You can eat with me. I can''t finish it by myself." Tang Dao said, "Let the hotel open a bottle of Latour."


    He likes to drink this taste now, and Kanti and Lafite are not very suitable for his taste. Of course, if you want to talk about banquets, these must have more face, but Latour should not be underestimated. It is one of the top ten brands in the world. Very low key.


    It is also made in France, and there is also Tang Dao''s shares in it. He bought 11% of the shares with 2 million US dollars, which is considered a major shareholder.


    This also naturally supports their own winery.


    The little angel was called, and the three of them sat on the balcony, eating this bowl of squab worth 188 Swiss francs, and this bowl of noodles worth 288 Swiss francs. Do you think Tang Dao is eating the price?


    This is called emotional appeal.


    "You said, at my age, shouldn''t I find someone to be safe?" Tang Dao said suddenly. The words made old Robert and the little angel unable to answer. They just looked at each other, and Tang Dao looked at the former and asked, "What are you?" When did you get married?"


    "When I was 21, boss."


    "Eh? So early?" Tang Dao was still very surprised. It is impossible for Westerners to get married so early, and they will definitely lose their freedom.


    "When the whirlwind of love starts to swirl in the mind, everyone will lose their minds, and reality and material things will be completely abandoned. All they have to do is kiss her and give her a home."


    Old Robert looked at Tang Dao and opened his mouth, "Boss, you need a home."

 Chapter 677： :elopement?

    "Home?" Tang Dao was taken aback, the word was both too familiar and unfamiliar.


    Danielle''s death is still fresh in his memory, and it is very piercing. Even if he has more than a thousand employees under him, in terms of safety, you are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves thinking about it.


    If, if, it is possible for her to combine with Cantis, then she may not live so quietly. The arms business is different from other businesses. In this world, after all, words are spoken by fists. The rogue Wuchang and hunger want to be in power In the third world countries in China, even some small warlords are lawless on their own thousands of acres of land. This world is not safe around Tang Dao.


    Even on the streets of Dallas, there are fragments of skulls!


    No one can avoid assassination all the time!


    If the assassination is worthwhile, even a **** will immediately stab the client''s throat with a knife.


    Old Robert has become a smart person. He could see from the boss''s few words and expressions that he still cared about Danielle''s affairs. He pondered for a while, "I think Miss Candis knows better than anyone else that if She is so brave, boss, why are you avoiding her?"


    Tang Dao nodded, raised his head, and took a sip of Latu in the cup, "I understand, okay, let''s eat first."


    The little angel next to him was eating with relish. He is not stupid, but he knows that he should not care about the boss''s personal affairs, but when the two of them talk, he can''t just keep his head down and eat half a pigeon leg. Put it on the plate, and now I hear the boss talking, I can''t wait to pick it up and continue to chew.


    The corners of Tang Dao''s eyes twitched when he saw it. He gave the little angel a salary of hundreds of thousands of dollars a year. What the hell... Can''t you afford pigeons?


    ��


    Kandis is very helpless, she can''t even leave the room now, watching the time jumping bit by bit, it is almost time to reach the time agreed with Tang, and she hasn''t gone out yet, this... makes her very manic, there are servants outside People watched, and her father sat reading the newspaper below, which made her feel imprisoned.


    And she can only pin her hopes on her girlfriends.


    The other party said that she would have a solution, but she hoped that she would wait. After about half an hour, when she heard some movement, she opened the door and saw that her best friend''s family had come to the door. She was overjoyed, but held back, she knew her best friend would come up, and sure enough, after saying hello, the other party hurried up the stairs, smiled at the servant, and got into the house.


    "Maria." Cantis hugged her best friend excitedly. This Maria was also very beautiful. She said, "Cantis, you are so cool. Are you going to elope? Uncle Shakespeare..."


    "No, this is not elopement, it''s just yearning for love, Maria, don''t you know?" Cantis asked back, looking at her best friend.


    "I understand, so I''ll help you. Don''t worry, my father will invite Uncle Shakespeare to play golf. At that time, you can go down from the window. I have arranged people and cars below to ensure safety." Mary Ya smiled and said that she is the daughter of a Swiss real estate company. After all, would a swan be best friends with a toad?


    The circles are different.


    "Thank you." Kandis was grateful.


    Maria was also surprised to see that her best friend who used to be "crazy" now learned to thank her, and blinked at Cantis, "You haven''t told me yet, how is that man?"


    Cantis blushed, "He''s fine."


    ��


    Maria was right. His father went out to play golf after talking with Shakespeare for a while. Both of them were lovers of this kind. Moreover, the Minister of Finance and his family did not come until evening. Shakespeare was just for people to watch. Cantis, don''t let her leave, she went out after a few orders, and Maria also left, so that she can prove her absence.


    The servant came in to take a look during the period, and was relieved to see that Cantis was still there, and asked her what she wanted to eat.


    After dismissing the servants, Cantis ran to the window. The back garden of her house was connected, but it was actually a large yard. As soon as she stretched her head out, she saw someone waving at her and carrying a lot of tools. There are a lot of anti-drop pads, ropes, etc., and it looks like a professional.


    It was the first time for Cantis to "escape", so exciting, with their help, she got down from upstairs safely, then got into the car, touched her chest, her heart was still beating wildly.


    "Drive, drive fast."


    At the entrance of the Zurich Hotel, Tang Dao and others were already waiting at the entrance. He looked at his watch and frowned. The time had passed.


    Old Robert also checked the time, and said softly, "Boss, maybe Miss Candis is stuck in traffic."


    Tang Dao nodded, and at this moment, a small red car stopped at the entrance of the hotel very quickly. Very embarrassing, at least the hair and skirt are messy.


    "???"


    When Kandis saw Tang Dao, she ran over with a smile, and then ran directly into Tang Dao''s arms and hugged him.


    Water?


    Little Angel and the others quickly turned their heads, Tang Dao patted her head, "What''s going on with you?"


    "I ran away from home, and my father wouldn''t let me out." Cantis hugged Tang Dao aggrievedly.


    Tang Dao suddenly understood, "What do I need to do?"


    "Take me away." Cantisi''s eyes flashed with longing, she wanted to sleep with Tang Dao, what the hell, if you don''t sleep when you are in love, do you ask for help? Of course This is just her own impulse, but it still moved Tang Dao a lot. Girls will never learn to be rational in love, and emotional performance is not face-to-face. When facing reality, it is always naive.


    Tang Dao smoothed the hair around her ears, "Forget it, we won''t go to Bern today, I will accompany you home."


    "??" A question mark appeared in Kandis''s eyes, go home? She wanted to refuse, but she seemed to think of something, hesitated, "My dad is not very..."


    "Don''t worry, I have a good temper, and I should also visit the president of the Swiss Investment Bank. I think I have the qualifications."


    Tang Dao said with a smile, he said to the old Robert, "Refund the ticket, anyway, the party is tomorrow, prepare a gift for me, and we will visit Mr. Shakespeare tonight."


    Tang Dao didn''t want him to know that he abducted his daughter. Even if it was because of his charisma, the other party wanted to go with him, but Tang Dao was not a fledgling boy, so he said bluntly, He is very rich, so rich that he can do whatever he wants under the rules.


    Women are the spices of life and are indispensable.


    ��

 Chapter 678： : No one can refuse the friendship of Big Brother Tang.

    Shakespeare was in the middle of golf when he got a phone call from home that Candith had disappeared!


    This made him cry out, and he apologized to Maria''s father, and hurried home. The latter was confused by the anxious look, and suddenly caught a glimpse of his daughter''s expression from the corner of his eye. , looked very excited, and his heart moved, "Maria, is it you and Cantis playing tricks again?"


    "No, no, Daddy, let''s go home." Maria glanced wildly, and pulled her father away.


    When Shakespeare ran home, the servants were standing vertically, and his wife Joyce Dacey was sitting on the sofa anxiously. When she saw him, she stood up excitedly, but Shakespeare spoke first, "Still Didn''t find it?" He asked with a frown.


    Joyce Darcy shook her head.


    "Damn it, how can you make her disappear with such a big person?" Shakespeare was very manic, with his hips on his hips, trying to calm himself down, just about to ask his family to call the police, when suddenly he thought of someone, Nicholas Tang!


    The daughter said that she would go to Bern with the other party to attend a charity gala today, so she must have run out.


    Just as Shakespeare reached out to speak, the doorbell rang. The servant went to look at the door, and saw three men and women standing at the door. Seeing the person coming, Shakespeare was startled, and reluctantly shouted, "Mr. Ombre~"


    This is obviously the Minister of Finance and his family.


    ��


    Sitting in the car, Cantis was still very nervous, and she looked at Tang Dao several times out of the corner of her eye.


    That brought him home?


    She was also a little excited and apprehensive, afraid that Daddy would say something bad to Tang Dao, after all, she could also see that Daddy didn''t like her being with him very much.


    "Nervous?" Tang Dao asked suddenly.


    Kandis raised her head, glanced at him, and nodded.


    "There''s nothing nervous about it, haha." Tang Dao shook his head, "To a certain extent, your father, Mr. Shakespeare, won''t have conflicts with me."


    Tang Dao is very calm. Analyzing from various angles, the boss Tang is different now. His personal worth is close to 10 billion, and the total assets of his consortium have exceeded 40 billion! This asset may certainly be inferior to other large consortiums, but in the latest Forbes consortium rankings, it still ranks 55th in the world with assets of 47.8 billion US dollars.


    This is still 1993!


    The most important thing is that the consortium is attracting a large number of high-quality personnel. The consortium is a group of wealth. To put it bluntly, among the few most influential people in the world, his boss Tang should still be able to give a speech, but Of course, these are far from enough. Morgan and DuPont all started with hundreds of billions of dollars.


    Insufficient than the top, more than the bottom.


    If Mr. Shakespeare had no problem with his head, he should not have conflicts with him.


    Kandis looked at Tang Dao''s confident look, and her heart thumped. If it was love at first sight, even if the other party ate shit, she would think it was handsome.


    "Boss, we''re here." The little angel who was driving stopped the car, looked at the boss through the mirror and said.


    "Okay, you wait for me outside." Tang Dao said, took the gift, pushed open the door and walked down, Cantis also hurriedly followed, called Tang Dao, and then helped him under his puzzled eyes After straightening his tie, he breathed a sigh of relief.


    Tang Dao took her hand, "Let''s go."


    Kandis felt the strength from her hand, and felt very warm and safe in her heart.


    Tang Dao rang the doorbell, and then waited for a few seconds. Seeing someone open the door, the servant''s eyes lit up when he saw Cantis, "Miss, you are back, please come in, sir and wife have been waiting for a long time." In a hurry."


    Cantis nodded, and walked in with Tang Dao, and the servant quickly walked to the dining room. After a while, Shakespeare and his wife came out. Naturally, they were very happy to see their daughter, but Shakespeare''s eyes fell on Tang Dao. When the knife is on the body, it is not very friendly.


    "Mr. Shakespeare, nice to meet you, my name is Nicholas Tang, you should have heard of it." Tang Dao said with his mouth raised.


    You should have heard of it, and you definitely have!


    "Of course, I am also very happy to meet you." Although Shakespeare''s face was not good, he still shook hands with him politely, then frowned, thinking about the family of the Minister of Finance sitting inside, his gaze was fixed on To Cantis, "Mr. Ober is in the dining room, you should go say hello, and Petra is here too, you should have a good chat."


    He turned his head to look at Tang Dao again, "Mr. Nicholas, thank you very much for sending my daughter back, but my family is very busy now, I am afraid I don''t have time to entertain you, I''m sorry."


    "DAd!" Kantis voiced her dissatisfaction.


    Who is Tang Dao? Bastards, slobs, prodigals! He smiled and said bluntly, "Mr. Shakespeare, don''t you think you are being rude? I, Nicholas, the president of the Savior Company, the chairman of the board of the Savior Consortium, and a member of the European Consortium affairs, should allow you to give me some respect. "


    MMB!


    Which company is not more prominent than his status as the president of an investment bank?


    "Besides, I think we can cooperate to a certain extent in business. Isn''t this a good opportunity?" Tang Dao said with a smile, "I''m usually too busy." That means, if you come to me normally, You are not qualified enough.


    The president of an investment bank is not the president of a Swiss bank. There is a big difference between these two aspects. Investment banks are non-bank financial institutions mainly engaged in securities issuance, underwriting, trading, corporate restructuring, mergers and acquisitions, investment analysis, and venture capital. The main financial intermediary in the capital market, in fact, if Switzerland wants to establish a stock exchange, it is him, Shakespeare, not Leonhard who should hold a reception , but if you think about it carefully, I''m afraid Leonhard has been staring at this piece of meat for a long time. Even if he is a friend, he will grab it. Shakespeare''s life is not smooth.


    Moreover, because he misread two projects, he directly lost tens of millions of francs, which severely affected his status.


    "I own shares in several unicorn companies in the United States. Their listing prospects are very bright. I am friends with their presidents." Tang Dao said such a sentence, which made Shakespeare''s heart flutter. No one knows, so does Tang Dao. The new darling of Wall Street, his investment vision is shocking. According to rumors, if these unicorn companies go public, his worth will at least triple!


    At that time, I''m afraid he will have to change his title to Ten Billion Big Brother Tang!


    Perhaps, before long, there will be an extra wealthy family in this world.


    "Please sit down." Shakespeare calmed down, and then said, "Please wait a moment, I will go inside and talk to the guests."


    "feel free."


    No one can refuse the friendship of Big Brother Tang.

 Chapter 679： :Love of Big Brother Tang

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    Shakespeare soon came out again, but his face was uncomfortable, followed by O''Brien and his family.


    "Mr. Nicholas, let me introduce you. This is the Minister of Finance of Switzerland. Mr. Ober, his wife, Ms. Daicourt, and his son Petrau." Shakespeare, as the host, just introduced, and turned his head to Ober He wanted to introduce, but the other party held out his hand and refused.


    "No need to introduce, I know who it is. It has been on the headlines many times in French newspapers and European newspapers, right, Mr. Nicholas." Saying, yo, isn''t this the... wanted criminal who was in the newspaper?


    The Swiss have their pride in their bones. The richest country in Europe has almost no poor people. Education, medical care, etc. are all contracted by the state. This makes them have a natural pride in Chinese and Africans. They think they are superior. After all , Now in the 1990s, most of the world''s wealth is still concentrated in Europe.


    But in front of Big Brother Tang, what are you proud of?


    "Thank you. It''s my honor to be on the front page. At least, I''m not on the financial fraud section." Tang Dao also said with a smile.


    In the late 1980s, there was a corruption and fraud case in Switzerland that shocked the world. Dozens of participants were employees of financial institutions and defrauded more than one billion US dollars of state-owned assets. This case had a great impact. Almost all institutions across Europe have dropped several points in their financial assessments of Switzerland, which refers to credit.


    If it weren''t for his family background, he might have an Argentine.


    Obor''s face turned dark all of a sudden. At that time, he was the deputy minister of the Ministry of Finance. If it weren''t for his strong background, he would have been taken away in that wave, but it didn''t feel good. Because of this, he was suppressed for two or three years Well, his minister has just taken up this position.


    Therefore, in order to obtain the help of some capitalists, as the president of the investment bank, Shakespeare and Peter, Ober intends to let his son marry Candis, so that they can join forces.


    But who knew that Nicholas Tang popped up, and looking at Cantis, it was obvious that the two had hooked up, which made him feel hot on his face, and looked at Shakespeare, and his eyes were also very unfriendly.


    "Candis, I''m glad to see you again." Petrao said, that is, Ober''s son, who is a little handsome, he also felt that the atmosphere was not right, and this sudden appearance of Asian made him feel When it comes to the opponent, it''s just that his good education makes him very calm.


    Cantis smirked, "Me too." Then she wrapped her hand around Tang Dao''s arm, right here, and said firmly, "I want to be with Nicholas!"


    ? ? ?


    This immediately shocked everyone present. Even Tang Dao showed a surprised expression on his face. He lowered his head and glanced at Cantis. Her expression was very firm in her choice, which made Tang Dao say in his heart. It''s a taste that I can''t tell, although I feel a little naive, love at first sight is all about money!


    But when Cantis firmly chose herself, it really brought out his sensibility a bit.


    "no."


    It was Petra who spoke first, and he blurted out that he had been pursuing Cantis for a long time, and suddenly he heard that the goddess was going to run away with someone else, how could he bear it? This hurt from heart to lung, and he looked at Shakespeare and his father, hoping that they would come out and speak.


    O''Brien glanced at Shakespeare. The latter could only bite the bullet and pulled his face, "Cantis, what are you talking about? You are a girl, so you have to be reserved."


    "No, that''s just a compromise. I just love Nicholas, and I despise anyone but him." Kandische''s words made Petra very excited, pointing at Tang Dao, "Candis! How can I compare Not on him?"


    "I''m worth close to 10 billion dollars." Tang Dao suddenly said such a sentence at this time, which made the atmosphere suddenly awkward. Petrow felt blushing, so Tang Dao continued, "You only have one named Ober''s father."


    Xiao Mian, what the hell, I won''t beat you to death.


    "Mr. Nicholas, the money doesn''t mean anything in Switzerland." Ober loves Petrau very much, and was very angry when he heard Tang Dao say that his son was "worthless". In the eyes of every father, his son is is the best.


    "In the eyes of Americans, Switzerland doesn''t mean anything." Tang Dao pulled off his sleeves and pretended in front of Lao Tzu that he was just an ordinary finance minister of a small country, a small official with the size of a sesame seed, did he really think he was a character?


    Obor snorted coldly, "Let''s go!"


    He didn''t want to see this Asian in this place. Similarly, he was also resentful towards Shakespeare. When Mr. Shakespeare saw the guests leave, he hurriedly chased them off and waited for a few minutes, with a helpless and angry expression on his face. Walking back, looking at Nicholas, then at Cantis, "You did a good job!"


    His wife quickly comforted him by the side.


    "Do you know how important he is to me?" Shakespeare said without raising his breath, coughing continuously on his neck, his lungs almost coughed out, and facing his wife, Ms. Joyce Darcy Said, "Bring her up to me."


    Joyce Dace pulled Cantis, who wanted to struggle away, Tang Dao whispered something in her ear, Cantis nodded, looked at him worriedly, and then went upstairs.


    "You all go get busy." Shakespeare drove the servants away, leaving only him and Tang Dao staring at each other in the living room. In the end, the latter spoke first, "Mr. Shakespeare, are you Is there anything you want to tell me?"


    "If I agree with Candis to be with you, shall we take the opportunity to invest in several unicorn companies in the United States?" Shakespeare said, but his words seemed to be trading, Tang Dao also nodded, "Yes."


    Love or marriage is a transaction, why is it so troublesome? Just give money, take money, and send it away, all in one go.


    Shakespeare used to pamper Cantis, in fact, it was to make up for his inner debt. He knew that his daughter would become a tool for marriage sooner or later, no! It should be said that they are well matched.


    It''s just that he didn''t expect his daughter to find such a big "golden turtle son-in-law". Regardless of the industry, Tang Dao''s own conditions are absolutely first-rate, and he can''t think of a reason to refute.


    "Be nice to Cantis." Shakespeare''s final six words were finalized, but it sounded full of sarcasm, a kind of disguise after the transaction? Show that you still care about your daughter?


    Maybe there is but it is a transaction after all.


    The two chatted for a while, and Tang Dao left. Shakespeare didn''t stop him, but just stood at the door and said, "Candis will accompany you to Berne tomorrow."


    Standing at the door, the little angel who had been waiting for a long time drove the car over. Tang Dao didn''t get in the car first, leaned on the car, asked the little angel to take a cigarette, put it in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and didn''t know what he was thinking.


    It seems that the big brother Tang''s love is not so turbulent, so he just went there, Mr. Ten Billion, the walking bank. It turns out that love is so simple, unpretentious and full of warmth. It''s just a few days, and it''s done?


    Is this love?


    But why can''t Tang Dao feel even a little bit of excitement, just indifferent and absolute, life is a matter of course to accept the setting, love is like this.


    "Hey~"


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 Chapter 680： : Bern

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    the next day.


    Tang Dao came to pick up Kandis in person, even if Shakespeare said he would send it over, but after all, he gave up his daughter, this basic courtesy still has to be followed.


    Candith ran out of the house in a hurry, which made Shakespeare very tasteful. His little padded jacket that he had kept for so long was worn away like this, and he still felt uncomfortable.


    "DAd, let''s go first." Cantis happily waved to her parents, and then got into the car, opened the glass and waved.


    "Honey, what are you thinking?" His wife grabbed his hand and asked suddenly.


    "I just feel it." Shakespeare wanted to say that he was more distressed than losing hundreds of millions of dollars, but when he said this, he felt that this adjective was too vulgar, so he had to grit his teeth, and just left a sentence, "Men are not good things." This sounds like a joke, more like a kind of self-comfort.


    Ms. Joyce Darcy pursed her lips and smiled, then looked at the car going away, hoping for God''s blessing.


    ��


    Bern!


    This building was built in 1191, and its history of nearly a thousand years has made it honored. The reputation of the city of clocks and watches, the capital of wealth, etc. makes it famous all over the world. Of course, it also has many negatives, such as, "neutral"!


    Switzerland has been a grandson from the beginning. He is the Philippines in Europe. Although it is a neutral country, he provided a large interest-free loan to the Germans. This is a money bag and has no armed capabilities. During World War II, he also I want to cry.


    Historically, many activists have lived in Bern.


    In the autumn of 1848 Engels went to Bern to guide the Swiss labor movement. Lenin also stayed in Zimmerwald and Kuntal near Bern from September 1914 to early 1916, and wrote many articles exposing the opportunist traitors of the Second International.


    When the famous physicist Einstein was working in the Berne Federal Patent Office, he studied physics in his spare time and published his stunning work "The Theory of Relativity". Berne is proud of this, and Einstein''s residence is still preserved (already turned into a museum).


    So many great people have lived here, but the air still smells of copper coins.


    Tang Dao and his team came to Bern just in time for a local festival. The whole street was full of fun and the cars were very crowded. When they arrived at the hotel, they drove for nearly three hours. When the little angel squeezed over, with a mobile phone in his hand, "Boss, there is news from Mexico."


    "??" Tang Dao frowned, and looked at the little angel, who also had a serious expression on his face. He knew that something must have happened, and said to old Robert, "You take Candis up first." Candith smiled and said softly, "I''ll make a phone call first."


    Kantis nodded obediently, kissed Tang Dao on the cheek, and got on the elevator first.


    Tang Dao walked to the corner, "Hello."


    "Boss, the situation has changed," Mister said.


    ��


    The war in Mexico has finally undergone a qualitative change!


    After all, with the addition of Yingjiang Baba, as a son, Mexico just needs to keep crying and shouting for help. In order to win this long war, more than 200 million U.S. dollars have been invested in two months. The money was distributed by some warmongers, and the Savior Company is one of the partners with a relatively large appetite.


    The incident happened the day before when Eagle Sauce''s special forces raided a villa area in the southern city of Oaxaca. A gun battle broke out and killed the Qiao Oya brothers, the core figures of the Medellin Carter Group, and several of their backbones on the spot. , This is not over, the same day, the special forces attacked 17 places, all of which were effective, and almost most of the backbone of the group were hit.


    Falk!


    The Savior Company and other companies have not received any news about this operation, and it is entirely the military''s own performance. What does this mean? Don''t you look down on us? Think we''re giving away intelligence? Is this how you test your companions?


    We are good people, you are discriminatory.


    At this moment, everyone panicked, they piled up a lot of materials, just waiting to get rich at this time, you said, you leveled A and pushed the tower directly, the crystal was about to explode, this is still so Play? Some of the local war institutions were all wailing.


    "Boss, we have nearly 600,000 rounds of ammunition piled up in our warehouse. This..." Mister is also in a dilemma. "I can''t contact those people anymore. They should be hiding."


    "Don''t worry."


    In Tang Dao''s impression, this battle has been going on after the millennium, and it is impossible to end so quickly. Moreover, the flour business has so many benefits, even if a few people die, what if these people are the leaders? It does not prevent the earth from continuing to rotate.


    "What you should pay attention to now is that there will definitely be a period of revenge in the future, pay attention to your own safety, they will not let it go, and, let''s stop selling weapons blatantly, keep a low profile, and find more agents, I will contact my partners in Yingjiang, there must be a deep meaning behind this attack." Tang Dao said that the situation in Mexico cannot be adjusted by one person.


    Eagle Sauce, this will cause a lot of conflicts, the savior just makes money and there is no need to rush ahead.


    But Tang Dao thought so, and Mister''s next words made his heart sink, "Boss, we have received the call-up, and the local people ask us to help out with armed forces, and they will pay us for it, according to each Calculated at 2,000 U.S. dollars per day."


    Nonsence!


    How stingy is this?


    Umbrella employees are active in some hotspots in Africa, and the cost of a day is more than this amount. If it is a team model, it is more expensive, but Mexico is the frontier of the company. In the "outlaw place" in North America, we must fight well with the local area Relationship, if they refuse, in this case, it is uncertain whether they will vent their emotions on themselves, UU Reading even if they are the so-called "justice" party.


    The iron fist of justice hurts the most.


    "Promise them. As for how many people, you can see for yourself. We don''t have to be too prominent. If you can''t decide, you can push it on my head. I don''t believe that they can fly to Switzerland to find me." Tang Dao said.


    "Okay, boss."


    "Well, contact at any time, pay attention to safety." After Tang Dao gave a few more instructions, he hung up the phone, handed it to the little angel, and started to move in his heart. According to the logic, the relationship between the savior and Yingjiang''s military is very strong. If you take action, you will definitely notify yourself.


    No, I have to find my little partner to ventilate.


    ��


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 Chapter 681： :intelligence

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    Tang Dao was not in a hurry to go upstairs, but sat down after ordering a cup of coffee in the hotel, and gave it to his political ally, the Chief of Staff of the Pentagon Military Department. Yes, he was promoted. He is a big official in the frontier, and he directly orders hundreds of thousands of people under his command, and now...


    But being able to rise shows that his influence is increasing.


    After that, Tang Dao funded more than ten million dollars. He can be said to be the largest individual donor of Elton and his southern forces.


    The phone rang twice, and the other person picked it up.


    "Good afternoon, General Elton." Tang Dao looked through the glass at all kinds of passers-by on the street in the distance, with a natural smile on his lips. The smile on the corner of the mouth is getting richer and richer. Is this the happiness of the rich.


    Elton on the other end was preparing to go to a meeting, and when he received this call, he stopped immediately and gestured to the secretary to signal him to go out first. Although the secretary was a little confused, the boss spoke and listened to him That''s right, when he walked out, he glanced at Elton, who was walking to the window, talking in a low voice, he was also a little curious, what kind of call was this that made the chief of staff put down the meeting first.


    "Good afternoon, my friend. I haven''t contacted you for a long time. I even thought you were on the rich list and you don''t need me anymore." Elton''s jaw was still shaking when he spoke. Fat, the Pentagon raises pigs after all.


    Can Tang Dao feel a kind of pride in the other party''s tone?


    After climbing a little bit, it started to float a little bit? He might have forgotten that his position was offered by himself with money, and it was the result of the internal selection of the consortium, as well as the product of the exchange of interests.


    In the Western world, the president can be a lawyer, a doctor, or even a beggar, but the beneficiaries behind him must be the plutocrats!


    Tang Dao narrowed his eyes, and his tone became cold, "I really forgot to congratulate you as a staff officer. I will ask my people to make up a gift for you, General Elton!" The two generals behind The word is very heavy, as if reminding the other party, don''t pretend to be in front of me, you are just a chief of staff, this thing is actually the third in command in the military department, but it is worthless!


    No real power.


    It��s just that Tang Dao and others need their own voices at the top to cooperate with Elton. This shows the truth, black people, no, even people with black blood are disgusting wherever they go.


    Maybe it was Tang Dao''s words that made Elton calm down a bit, and his voice became low-key, "Thank you very much, but I think we have to find a time to have a good drink, right, Nicholas."


    "Of course, but Elton, I have something to ask you now." Tang Dao didn''t bother to BB with him, so he said it directly.


    This commanding tone made Elton''s face a little grim, and he was very upset. When he finally thought that he was about to become a master, he realized that he was just the spokesperson of a certain person or organization. Useless, he just hasn''t gotten used to it yet, if it''s the Congress or the people in the Parliament, I''m afraid he has already learned to kneel and lick.


    After all, soldiers are sometimes not politicians.


    "Please speak." Elton asked in a suppressed tone.


    Tang Dao then repeated what Mister had reported to him, "Why didn''t I hear about your actions? General Elton, don''t tell me, you don''t know."


    "This is a military secret." After Elton finished speaking, his tone still paused. "Well, this is an order directly signed by the military. Even I only knew this news on the day of the operation, Falk." He was also very angry when he said, "I was rejected by them."


    Tang Dao pondered for a moment, then continued to ask, "What else do they have inside news? What do you think about the Mexican War?"


    Elton stopped talking, looked back at the door, and said softly, "Let me tell you, I heard that this war has no intention of ending at all!"


    Tang Dao frowned, and as expected, Elton continued, "A chaotic Mexico is far more effective than a healthy Mexico. Last year alone, there were 40,000 shootings in the United States. Many times, including smoking flour, young people these days are full of excitement and need some external stimulation to attract internal attention, Nicholas, you understand, right, you know better than I do."


    "Aren''t they afraid to play themselves to death at any time? You must know that the closest place in Mexico is only a few hundred meters away from you."


    "No, I heard that a city wall may be built on the border to isolate these refugees from the United States. Similarly, the whole United States cannot lack their flour, otherwise, you know what will happen." What Elton said is simply outrageous. Although flour is legalized in some parts of Eagle Sauce, it is different when you say it. "We will guarantee the legality in Mexico, but we have paid for it, haven''t we? ?It''s just their local incompetence that made the flour power come back, it''s none of our business, we''ve already wiped them out once."


    So that''s what they were thinking.


    This is intelligence!


    1. Explain that Ying Jiang did not intend to make the younger brother''s family peaceful. This shows that the Savior Company can continue to stockpile goods, and this war will not end for a while.


    2. If Ying Jiang doesn''t care at this time, who will suffer the most? The Mexican government, which was forced to participate in the war, will definitely be the first target of revenge. At this time, many things must happen, so can they sit on the ground and raise the price? Can the company profit from it?


    3. Elton, a fool, must have something to hide from himself, but he is still useful now, but he can''t put all his eggs in one basket, he has to find a dark chess player to train him.


    ��


    These are all information, and information represents money. Tang Dao also sells information, so of course he understands the price.


    As long as Yingjiang doesn''t turn the tables, then this game of chess and cards will continue to come. The players will change a lot, but those big companies must have received the news. Their channels are not comparable to the current savior. Sometimes the background is not dependent on money. It was smashed out, just like Kennedy''s skull must not have been lifted by one person.


    Gain momentum!


    Keep a low profile!


    Tang Dao''s heart suddenly became hot again, and he still had a long way to go.


    "Thank you very much. Also, someone will give you a gift to congratulate you on your promotion." Tang Dao hung up the phone after speaking, put his mobile phone by the table, took a sip of coffee He took out a dollar bill from his pocket, pressed it under the cup, and left.


    "boss��"


    "You ask Mi Jianping to be in charge of the rocket launch company''s bidding. I hope to hear good news, and it''s best to launch our satellite this year." Tang Dao said, the little angel was stunned, he didn''t understand why the boss suddenly In such a hurry, he must have never imagined that there will be more places to make a fortune in the future, and the Middle East, Africa, etc. are all good places to make a fortune.


    My own strength is still too low, and the layout is still too slow. To speed up, this world needs another voice!


    He didn''t want to compete for status with the five gangsters, he just wanted to be that private number one in the world!


    "Also, the warehouses in Eastern Europe should be emptied as much as possible. We don''t need these obsolete products. What we want is more capital return."


    "Okay, boss."


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 Chapter 682： : What about robbery?

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    Eastern Europe, Czech Republic!


    A few months ago, it was called Czechoslovakia. After the Velvet Revolution, it became a bridge to the new western world, but you can''t deny the role here. During the "Prague Spring", it was ravaged by half a million troops. , It endured, until later, the bear died, and the nutrients fed on the corpse fed a large group of oligarchs and capital.


    Among them, since the 1970s, the largest arms warehouse here has also been targeted by many people. According to the "Supply Summary" of the new quarter of the Savior Company, there are many good things in this warehouse, including 30 vehicles. The 2S7 "Peony" cannon, which was originally used for armed artillery, was abandoned in the warehouse due to historical reasons.


    According to the weapon capability value of the current world, this cannon in the third world, except for a few existences pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, should be the existence of that kind of "strategic" weapon. I also love this "Cold War dinosaur". After the millennium, the military industry specially designed and produced the 2S7M 203mm self-propelled cannon based on it.


    Therefore, it is very popular.


    "Hurry up! Hurry up." Raphael Neal urged the staff to unload these cannons and prepare to ship them out. Except for a few of them that have been sold to several war brokers, the rest of the shipment will be sent to Ukraine , I heard that there is a big buyer in Asia, and they are buying this weapon in a big way.


    The company just got an order.


    Rafael Neil is a typical Central European appearance. He is also tall, with a straight nose bridge and deep-set eyes. He looks about forty years old, but his brows are tightly frowned, lingering tension and anxiety .


    Anti-war thinking in the Czech Republic is becoming more and more serious, and there is also a pusher who is trying to eliminate the traces of Mao Xiong''s existence, and wants to create a "history" that belongs to the Czechs. In this case, Rafael Neil His military warehouse became like a mass of rotten meat, attracting hyenas everywhere. He had already received a notification from the insider of the interior department, and they were discussing to ask the warehouse to be sealed.


    Fuck you MD!


    The goods inside are worth tens of millions of dollars, so you can seal it if you say so?


    Rafael Neil almost cursed, but when he came back, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly urged the staff to ship out the valuable cannons first, and the others, even if they were "confiscated", would not be worth much.


    "Mr. Raphael."


    Just when he was very anxious, he saw his deputy trot over in a panic, with a serious face, "They are here."


    them!


    Rafael Neal immediately understood who the deputy was talking about. Besides those capital idiots, who else? His own political beliefs are "Gottwald" style, that is to say, he has no feeling for these idiots, "You tell them to hurry up, I will stop them, if it doesn''t work..." Raphael He paused suddenly, and his tone was very firm, "Then destroy the main control system, even if we can''t get it, don''t let these people take advantage of it."


    The deputy was also frightened by Raphael''s boldness. He wanted to speak, but the other party had already left.


    In the yard outside the warehouse, he saw a lot of people, about 50 of them. Raphael pulled his windbreaker with a disdainful expression on the corner of his mouth, "Gentlemen, I am the person in charge of the Czech Savior Company. What''s the matter?"


    "Hello, Mr. Raphael." The leader was a mustache, he said with a smile, "I said, I will be back."


    Raphael remembered this little beard. He had been here several times, and there were people standing behind him with a great background. When he came, he asked all the warehouse personnel to quit. They took over the warehouse and said that they would give certain financial compensation.


    idiot!


    "This is a notice from the Ministry of Internal Affairs. The military warehouse here is now being sealed, and no unrelated personnel are allowed to enter or leave. That is to say, Mr. Rafael, you can stay aside now." Mustache said with a smile.


    "This warehouse belongs to our company''s legal property. Are you robbing? If so, I will sue in front of the whole world." Raphael stared at him, suppressing his anger, the way the other party picked peaches was too ugly up.


    "This is your right, but it''s also our right." Mustache didn''t take this threat to heart at all, and he said to the people behind him, "Let irrelevant people leave, and the weapons inside are sealed!"


    He brought a lot of people, and there were few people in the warehouse, and they drove them out after a while, but when they wanted to keep driving people away, a loud bang almost overturned the whole warehouse, which scared everyone People jumped up, even Raphael stared at the black smoke rising from the layers, this... what''s going on?


    Raphael''s eyebrows kept twitching, and the smile on the mustache''s face froze, and he was furious when he recovered, "Hurry up and put out the fire!" He looked at Raphael suddenly, "Damn, what did you do? ?��


    "I''m just standing here, sir." Raphael spread his hands.


    "You''d better be honest with me." Mustache warned, and ran in hastily. Raphael also wanted to follow in, but was stopped by someone, so he could only wait anxiously outside. This pair of hands would not What did you do?


    ��


    Finally, the cause of the matter came out. The deputy and several employees had no time to destroy the control panel, so cruelly, each car was stuffed with grenades and blown up! If I can''t get it, don''t think you can. When Mustache and the others entered, half of them had already been bombed beyond recognition, and it was obviously reimbursed.


    "Damn it, I''m going to throw you into prison!" Mustache looked at Raphael and the deputy sitting on the ground and growled, finally couldn''t bear it anymore.


    "Sir, I think you have this chance. However, I think our boss is even more angry. Our company will not back down on this matter. Just wait for the subpoena." Rafael said.


    summons? I''m afraid of you, where can you sue me? In the Czech Republic, the current situation is that everything related to the bear is wiped out.


    "Hmph." Mustache asked them to control them, found a place where no one was around, and made a phone call to report the results. When the person on the other side heard that the cannon had been blown up, they also cursed, "Idiot, bastard! Why are you doing this?" Stupid? God..."


    Mustache gritted his teethMr., this warehouse belongs to the savior company, we..."


    "Here is Eastern Europe, and now it is Czech Republic. He stretched his hand too far. That Asian would rather cooperate with that idiot in Ukraine than us. You should give him a hard time. We are going through legal procedures. You What are you afraid of?" The other party was very impatient, "Okay, you seal up these weapons, and someone will contact you when the time comes." After finishing speaking, he hung up.


    Mustache always feels unreliable, he is not stupid, the savior company is too powerful in Europe, it is just the general trend in the Czech Republic, and behind him stands the Eastern European Gas Company, which is also a large enterprise jointly controlled by several predators. His hands are also dark, otherwise, how would he have the guts to play this dirty trick?


    Moreover, as far as he knew, apart from the Czech Republic, several other countries in Eastern Europe also had the idea of ??taking the weapons left behind by Mao Xiong as their own.


    After all, it''s not easy for everyone, and they all want to save some money.


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 Chapter 683： :auctions

    This world is big, big enough to accommodate any greed, and this world is also small, small enough to fit into a fist.


    Ying Jiang is the master of this. If he likes you, he has to **** you home. If you don''t follow, hehe, if you hit you, the story of washing powder is still circulating in the world.


    Perhaps these "traitors" who just ran out of the Maoxiong family have not learned the introduction to capitalism, but first learned their essence-robbery!


    Except for the savior company, including the previous history, they all tried to overthrow it, causing a lot of losses, including even American companies.


    The overthrow process is crazy!


    The economic losses directly caused by these foreign enterprises amounted to hundreds of millions of dollars, and the process was full of blood and violence.


    But what is strange is that the attitudes of various Western countries on this are quiet, and there is not even a single message on the news media. Leona, as the person in charge of the Savior''s Eastern European company, received the news immediately. She originally She wanted to call and report to the boss, but she let go of her hand as soon as she put it on the phone.


    The boss doesn''t like to ask his employees for everything, otherwise, is Leona paid millions of dollars a year just to let her be the mouthpiece?


    Leona frowned, and pressed the phone on the table, "Let all department managers and above have a meeting in three minutes. If you are late, get out." Her character is still very strong, and she is well-known in the company. Strong woman, it is absolutely unambiguous to say that she will be fired. Even if she has a background, she will be fired for you. For this reason, even many people in the company find her uncomfortable.


    The company of the savior is growing too fast, there are everyone... they are sucking blood.


    Mark Lee and Leona from the disciplinary department both called the company''s iron-faced double evil. The former is too hard and steel, holding a Shang Fang sword, as long as he finds out the news, he will be sent to prison. Five, but there is a boss behind them, even if someone is upset, what can they do?


    "Okay." The secretary''s voice came from the phone in a panic.


    ��


    bern.


    The charity gala was very large, and there were paparazzi outside. It was an auction jointly held by Swiss banks and charitable foundations, so most of the people who could come were rich or well-known.


    The position of Tang Dao is very front, in the first row!


    When he got this position, he was also surprised. He didn''t like the position of "watching the monkey" very much, and Candis was beside him, so he knew that this position must be related to Candis.


    "How is it? This position? Did I choose well?" Cantis asked with a smile.


    "Great." Tang Dao said with a helpless smile.


    He felt that many people were looking at him with questioning eyes. Some people who didn''t know him didn''t know who it was. Fortunately, when he was embarrassed, a middle-aged man in a suit had already walked on the stage. He straightened up and introduced himself, "Gentlemen and ladies, I am very glad that you can come to this charity auction...I am the vice president of UBS...All proceeds from the auction will be used for leukemia treatment...Thank you very much.",


    Tang Dao crossed Erlang''s legs. When he finished speaking, he politely applauded. He looked at the picture album in his hand, which contained today''s auction items. He took a fancy to a few of them. One was the "Picture of Jade Hall Wealth and Nobility" by Chen Zhuo, a famous painter in the Qing Dynasty. "Axis", this one looks very comfortable to him, and he likes it when comparing prices. Another pair is the early work "Stratonic" by Davitt, a representative of Western neoclassical art painters.


    If the price is right, he certainly hopes to take it.


    At this moment, an auctioneer wearing white gloves came onto the stage. In a more formal auction of this scale, white gloves like this are actually more of an honor than a "must". This means that this The auctioneer maintains a 100% auction completion rate, and the honor given by the auction company is the highest commendation for an auctioneer.


    He is very professional. He introduced himself first, and then went straight to the auction without further ado. The first collection was Marlon Brando''s signature props and costumes in the first film "The True Colors of Men".


    The significance of the auction item lies in the meaning it contains, which is its value. Marlon Brando is a great actor, and of course there are his fans here, so starting from the starting price of 20,000 US dollars, it soared to 170,000 US dollars in the end!


    This is very common. You must know that Michael Jackson''s white gloves when performing moonwalks were auctioned for more than 400,000 US dollars.


    Celebrities are arrogant.


    ��


    After taking pictures of these pictures, I finally came to Chen Zhuo''s "The Axis of the Jade Hall of Wealth and Nobility". Not many people really understand it. Secondly, everyone knows who this is. This is a wolf mixed into a flock of sheep. Of course, this wolf means that he can eat people.


    Tang Dao''s journey to the auction went extremely smoothly.


    In the end, you only need to pay the money to get the goods. Of course, the Swiss bank is not enough to pick up a dinner. It is not bad to have a Michelin-starred chef himself. Tang Dao was talking and laughing with Kandis, who also took pictures A piece of pink diamond, this thing... Tang Dao felt that it was too wasteful, he had several mines in Africa, this pink diamond was relatively rare for others, but for him, it was easy.


    It''s just that Cantis likes it, which is a small amount of money.


    "Hello, Mr. Nicholas." A polite greeting sounded behind him, Tang Dao and Candis turned their heads to look, and saw a very clean man standing behind.


    Yes, it is clean, there is not even a beard on the face, it is just the appearance, it is still very masculine, the face is also very white, obviously put on some cosmetics, Tang Dao was startled, but soon hid the other things in his heart Thoughts That would be impolite, I am a good person.


    "Hello sir, what''s the matter?"


    "Can I borrow a few minutes of your time?" the other party said with a smile.


    Tang Dao looked at Cantis, who smiled at him and nodded. Tang Dao looked at the man and looked him up and down. He was considering whether he could knock him down with one punch. After looking at him, He agreed, and the two of them walked to a remote corner. That person introduced himself, "I''m sorry to bother you. Let me introduce myself. My name is Sainsbury Herman."


    Tang Dao chanted his name, raised his head and asked him, "Are you from the Herman family?"


    "Yes." The other party nodded with a smile.


    Someone in Tang wanted to say goodbye immediately, so he met a "god!"


    I am afraid that there is no one in Switzerland who does not know Hermann. No, it should be said that no one in Europe does not know the Hermann family.


    It is comparable to the existence of the curse of the Kennedy family.


    ��

 Chapter 685： :character

    Those who are familiar with the history of Eagle Sauce absolutely understand that modern history cannot be separated from the Kennedy family.


    But this family is like being cursed. Every generation has people who died in vain, and John Kennedy��s generation is even crazier. One��s skull was overturned, one was blown up by a plane, and one was also killed on the way to the campaign. , of course, there are also four sons who were abolished because of extramarital affairs, and four sons... three dead and one abolished, it is simply a miracle, but this is not the end, otherwise why is it called a curse?


    In 1963, John F. Kennedy''s son Patrick died of illness; in 1984, Robert Kennedy''s son David died of a drug overdose; in 1997, Robert''s other son Michael died after being injured while skiing; in 1999 , John''s son, John Kennedy Jr., who was considered the most promising to revive the family, died in an unexplained plane crash...


    Simply poisonous!


    Compared with them, the one that can be compared with them is probably the Herman family.


    This family is very prominent. They made their fortunes from the time of Great Britain��s voyages, mainly reselling some slaves. Later, they made great achievements overseas and were named earls. Their previous territory was in Bristol. Now they still occupy most of the wealth. The "nobles" who survived.


    Logically speaking, if it develops for hundreds of years, this family should be very strong, but the Herman family is obviously not among them, because they also have the famous "Herman''s curse."


    After the patriarch of the family is elected, the remaining children will die for no reason in the next few years.


    For example, Sainsbury Herman in front of Tang Dao, after his father came to power, his eldest brother fell into the sea and drowned while going overseas, and his third brother was beaten to death in a bar fight. My brother was killed by a wild animal while hunting in Africa. They encountered a group of hyenas...


    No one would believe this.


    Moreover, this is not just one generation, almost no generation has this phenomenon, so this is also the reason why they cannot develop, but those who can rise to the top are probably outstanding people, and no one wants to die miserably that day for no reason, right? ?


    Sainsbury Herman probably also sensed Tang Dao''s "taboo", smiled reluctantly, and said, "Don''t be nervous, Mr. Nicholas, curses are not contagious."


    He said that all the time, obviously he had encountered this kind of thing many times, and he explained it neatly.


    However, Tang Dao felt a little narrow-minded when he said this, and smiled a little embarrassedly, but quickly restrained himself, "Mr. Sainsbury, what''s the matter with you?"


    When it comes to business, Sainsbury''s face is very serious, and the red wine glass in his hand touched Tang Dao, "We know that your company is developing a human exoskeleton..."


    While talking, he looked at Tang Dao, and saw that the latter frowned slightly, so he hurriedly said, "Don''t get me wrong, I didn''t mean to inquire, but it''s rumored all over Wall Street."


    Tang Dao himself is a "well-known investor". Many of his writings have been talked about by countless people and have become good stories. Such people are a bit turbulent, and the capital world knows best. There is no impenetrable wall, only the pursuit of profit capital .


    Hearing his explanation, Tang Dao''s face softened a little, he hesitated for a while, but nodded, this kind of thing can''t be hidden, so let''s admit it generously.


    Sainsbury smiled, and a very confident expression appeared on his pale face, "I want to invest in this project, I don''t know, Mr. Nicholas, is there any money?"


    Lack of money is definitely lacking!


    But this project was identified by Tang Dao as a future product of the savior company. Of course, he didn''t really want to share it with others.


    "Don''t rush to refuse, I can talk about my conditions." Sainsbury said first, "We have invested 200 million US dollars in the early stage, and we want the production rights and exclusive sales rights of this project."


    "It''s impossible." Tang Dao firmly refused, "Mr. Sainsbury, this condition is too harsh. Besides, I don''t need 200 million US dollars now. This business is too small."


    200000000?


    The upfront investment alone almost exceeds this amount.


    Sainsbury looked at Tang Dao, "It has always been my dream to use external force to achieve beyond the limits of human beings. I think we can continue to talk."


    dream?


    Nonsense, what dreams do capitalists have? They have already marked the price and waited for the appreciation. Dogs can tell that the future market appreciation of exoskeletons is huge. If they can really be invested in the civilian field, it will be good news for many disabled patients. It''s more cost-effective than spending hundreds of thousands to go to the hospital for endless recuperation, right?


    And, not to mention military use.


    Sainsbury''s blood is in Herman''s blood, and he''s... very shrewd.


    Just like later Boss Cai spent 1 billion US dollars to acquire the Nets. Everyone thought he was crazy, because every year his performance was counted down and he was a big dog every year. 3.5 billion US dollars, the dream of capitalists? Just to make money!


    Seeing Tang Dao''s indifferent look, Sainsbury was also helpless, and took out a business card from his pocket, "If you figure it out, you can contact me at any time." He is not the patriarch of the family, and the two hundred million dollars It is already his private money, according to the family''s curse, this money will not be spent, if he is not the boss, I am afraid that the money will have to be taken away by then.


    He wanted to get a good chance to show off and make his father proud so that he could become the prince.


    No one can ignore the centuries-old curse, after all, no one wants to die.


    Holding the business card, Tang Dao watched Sainsbury circling among other people. Obviously, this noble boy wanted to get help from other people. Tang Dao smiled, but he still didn''t throw away the business card on the spot. The child is still too young point, you don''t even have chips at the table, who wants to play with you? Those sitting here are all short of money, but they are not short of money. If they want to go to the bank for a loan, some people will give money.


    To be a banker is to have confidence, to be a player is to have ability.


    Sainsbury had nothing but a good background. Tang Dao stuffed his business card into his pocket and found Cantis, who was talking to someone. When he saw him coming, he said sorry to the other party. Then he looked at Tang Dao, "What''s the matter? Are you leaving?"


    Tang Dao looked around shrugged, "The air conditioner in this place is too cold, I think, we have to find a place to warm up."


    Kandis was startled, but her face flushed, "Where are you going?" She looked at her boyfriend, as if waiting for an answer.


    Tang Dao looked at his watch, and it was only past seven o''clock, "How about going to the cafe?"


    Candy Si: @#����


    Tang Dao, the steel straight man, obviously didn''t understand yet. Cantis lowered her head, obviously trying to calm down, "Let''s go to the bar, I know there is a great place in Bern."


    bar?


    Tang Dao really hasn''t been there very much, but the people under his hand have been there a lot, all of them went to Bengrentou. Many of the people he killed were in bars. He still nodded, greeted the familiar people, and the two of them walked out of the party scene. The little angel and others were waiting outside.


    But several bodyguards cooperated to open the umbrella and open the car door.


    This is Fan Er!

 Chapter 685： : the accusation of "evil"

    "Angel Bar".


    There are eight thousand people with this kind of name in Europe, and they already belong to a bad street. However, there is only one family in Berne. It is located in the middle of Klam Street in the new town of Aare River. It is considered a luxurious area, next to the famous Himson Fountain.


    This is also a well-known pedestrian street.


    When Tang Dao and his party got off the car, under the radiance of the fountain, a street performer wearing a hat was playing the violin. He was in a very cheerful mood, which affected the mood of the tourists. Reward, Tang Dao said a few words to old Robert, who walked over and took out a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet.


    The street performer was also taken aback, and then quickly thanked him.


    "Is he playing well?" Cantis asked.


    "No, it''s just that I think he sounds nice." Tang Dao said with a smile, Kantis thought it made sense, what the handsome man said was correct, and the two walked into the bar arm in arm. Violent metal sounds, but you can see local well-known bands performing here, as well as themed carnivals, and sometimes even some stars are invited.


    I heard that the boss with this background is relatively rich.


    This comparison is only relative to what Tang Dao said.


    He had never been to this bar before, so Cantis took the initiative to order a few glasses of famous special wines, and listened to the little-known singers singing. The voice was very euphemistic and interesting.


    "Nicholas, are you going to leave in a few days?" Cantis suddenly said, Tang Dao was taken aback, then turned his head to look at Cantis, who was looking into the distance, but the look in his eyes was obvious Very tangled and uncomfortable.


    Tang Dao stretched out his hand and pressed her palm, "You can stay in Switzerland, and I can come to you often."


    This is a bit deceiving, how does he have so much time? The bigger the business, the busier it is. Cantis understands this, as if she made up her mind, "I''ll go with you."


    "? Where is Mr. Shakespeare?" Tang Dao said.


    "I will tell him, and he will agree." Cantis said firmly. This kind of firmness makes people feel a kind of humble, a compromise in love. Tang Dao felt that his mood was very complicated, so he nodded. He still didn''t want the other party to follow him. If the capitalists had no choice but to take him by then, they might implicate her. But when he thought about it, would it be safe to be in Switzerland?


    At worst, arrange a dozen or twenty bodyguards!


    Tang Dao is going to leave Switzerland. Mi Jianping has already made a phone call. The aviation bidding work is already in progress. He has received documents and letters from the invited large companies, and they all expressed their willingness. If everything goes well, in the middle and late next year, The satellite belonging to the savior company is about to float in the universe.


    Similarly, Leona also made a phone call, saying that recently those "traitors" in Eastern Europe are cleaning up Mao Xiong''s inheritance and violating the company''s interests, but she said that she controls it and has sent a team of more than 20 lawyers to Seven countries, including the Czech Republic, will file a claim. If the negotiation fails, they will appeal to the Hague International Court through the legal brothers Ermao and Damao.


    It is the International Tribunal in The Hague, not a court, which is just a sub-unit of the former.


    At that time, it will turn into an international dispute, and the procedures of the savior company are completely qualified.


    Although Leona said lightly, Tang Dao also felt her pressure. Maybe the black hand behind this was some Wuchang who didn''t want the development of the Savior Company?


    Tang Dao and Cantis have their own thoughts, and the hustle and bustle in the bar is life.


    ��


    Ukraine, Savior Company Division.


    Leona turned off the computer wearily, picked up the coffee at the table and took a sip. After a short pause, the coffee was cold, so she hesitated for a while, and took two more sips. At this time, the staff outside were actually off duty. , she is a strong woman, sometimes forcing herself to work for more than 16 hours, but falling asleep every time she comes home.


    When she stood up, she was a little dizzy, and with a clatter of her hands, the cup fell to the ground, and two big men rushed in from outside, looking around vigilantly.


    "Ms. Leona, are you okay?" One of them walked over and asked quickly, supporting her.


    "It''s okay, it''s just a little hypoglycemia." Leona waved her hand.


    It''s no wonder that the two bodyguards were nervous, because of the special industry of the Savior Company, Leona had already received death threats. I don''t know who it was, maybe some angry peace lovers. They asked the company to leave Ukraine, and they didn''t need a war.


    Well... Eagle Sauce, Hans Cat, etc. also fooled him in the same way, making him remove his little mushroom, and suddenly fell from the third in the world to the third in the world.


    "Now take me home." Leona said, the bodyguard nodded, and there were seven or eight people outside, protecting her and walked to the parking lot. There were only footsteps in the quiet and low parking lot, which was very quiet.


    "Notice!"


    The leading security guard suddenly yelled, which made the already cautious bodyguards react immediately. Leona was protected by a female bodyguard and pressed behind the car. There was a burst of gunshots. There was a gunman in the parking lot? !


    The 1990s should be said to be the most chaotic era in the world. At this time, wealth continued to grow, and hatred of the rich also continued to grow. There were many assassinations against the rich every year, especially in regions like Ukraine. It is a pity to be killed without a bodyguard when you go out, because assassinations against the company''s top executives often occur, and Tang Dao has already sent more people.


    The first batch of employees who had studied at the Israel International Security Academy for half a year just came back and were sent to protect important targets. This group of people will be the button that distinguishes the bodyguard company from the PMC company. Mist will start a bodyguard company based on them , specifically for the elite.


    Leona leaned against the car, covering her ears.


    She was also afraid. She never thought that her job was so dangerous. This should be the second time this month. Soon, the gunshots stopped, and the female bodyguard helped her up, "It''s okay, Ms. Leona."


    A few bodyguards approached cautiously, and saw that the murderer was a 17.8-year-old young man with a Browning pistol on the ground. He was already dead, but the sharp-eyed bodyguards soon found a pattern of a black cross on his wrist~ www.novelhall.com~ This is a well-known local club in Kyiv.


    "Ms. Leona, it''s Gokun''er again."


    Ge Kuner is the boss behind the black cross. The company can still find out this information. The other party is also the boss of a transportation company in Eastern Europe. The company has a government background behind it, which is too complicated. However, this must be hope. Onna died.


    Because, a previous statement accusing "Under Justice, Ugly Plunder" was very popular, and directly named the Czech Republic and other countries, and the lawyer''s letter was sent over. This matter is very big, and it is not the first. This is a private case against the state, but it is definitely meaningful because the industry is also private. Leona stated in the complaint that a major scandal will be released in a week.


    She is very bold, and those people can''t hide it. What is this scandal? What the **** is it about? There are too many scandals in her body, I don''t know about it, but she must not be allowed to talk too much, shut up!


    She is roaring towards "justice"!


    Great sin.


    Robbery in groups is not considered robbery, that is the cry of the times, of course, for the Western world, this is the truth.

 Chapter 687： : A breakthrough in exoskeleton technology

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    The JC from Kyiv came very quickly. He just asked for a record, and didn''t take Leona to the police station. This is Kyiv, within the sphere of influence of the Savior Company, so he was punished on his own territory. Two times, Wilde, who was in charge of Leona''s safety, was very upset.


    He is not Asian, but German, but he has a quarter of Asian blood, and his appearance is also partial to Asian. He is currently the head of the Eastern European region of the umbrella company, and is also the captain of Leona''s bodyguard. 20 security personnel from the Israel International Security Academy, as well as 10 intelligence personnel and 10 foreign security personnel, under such circumstances, could still be assassinated by someone, which completely embarrassed Wilde.


    After sending Leona home and arranging bodyguards, he went to his room and called Mister. No one knew what he said, but Wilde came out of the room with a fierce face and greeted his deputy. , plotted up.


    The Savior Company has never been beaten without a tradition of not fighting back!


    Ge Kuner?


    Turn you into **** kun!


    Wilde is very smart. A bodyguard not only needs to use himself, but also uses local resources. Does Ge Kuner have no enemies? Yes, and many, it''s just that the benefactor behind him is more willing to give money, so that his strength develops quickly, but this has also violated the interests of others, such as the Brotherhood!


    Many people all over the world know that the boss of the Savior has a great relationship with the godfather of the fraternity. When the former adopted daughter died, the latter personally carried the coffin.


    Wilde''s deputy found the head of the Brotherhood in Kyiv, gave him a check, and asked him to find someone to kill Ge Kuner, and by the way, if possible, kill the benefactor or his family behind him.


    As the head of the Eastern European region of the Umbrella Company, Wilde has funds in hand, a mere one million dollars, and some people are willing to do it.


    I was ready to use commercial means to fight against you, but what can I get? It''s assassination, it''s sabotage, it''s a showdown, don''t pretend, the savior company is just a rogue zone, **** you, shit.


    After all, Leona is a woman, and sometimes she is too soft-hearted or sensible, always thinking that business depends on talent, which is actually true, and what''s more, it depends on whose longevity.


    "Pa-ta." Wilde stood at the door and lit a cigarette. In the dark night, the flame of the lighter looked extraordinarily cold, and the profile of his face was gloomily. With a cigarette in his mouth, Wilde raised his head and looked at Leon on the second floor. In Leona''s room, the curtains were drawn, but there was some light. Wilde knew that Leona''s water surface was poor, and coupled with the fear of being targeted by snatchers, he was probably even more frightened now.


    This feeling of being so close to death touched Wilde very much.


    "Don''t worry, there is darkness beyond the light." He lowered his head and said softly.


    ��


    The savior company''s revenge is never too late. That night, a group of hot men from the fraternity broke into Gokun''er''s house. Because of his strong bodyguards, he was not killed, but three minutes later, two rockets shot into the house. The wall of his villa was blown up, and then a pickup truck rushed into the gap, with a machine gun on it, and fired directly.


    Immediately afterwards, gunmen rushed in and fired randomly, and Ge Kuner''s wife and son were wiped out! He himself escaped to death because he was not around, but he didn��t actually run away. In Kyiv, the Savior Company really wants to mess with you. You can��t escape. He was directly killed by the bomb, and Gokun was chopped into several pieces and thrown into the trash can in the alley.


    Tonight, the busiest thing is the note.


    Of course, Gokun did not leave alone. At about 2:00 in the night in Riga, the capital of Latvia, a big explosion occurred in a residence in the city, killing 7 people in the residence...


    This news was only seen in the newspapers of Latvia and some countries in Eastern Europe, and perhaps it only attracted a while of attention, and it will definitely be forgotten later.


    But apart from the note, Mao Xiong��s former general intelligence agencies in the Czech Republic, Estonia, Lithuania and other countries are all busy. Do you think there is only one person behind this spokesperson? No, in fact, he is covered in big men.


    All the evidence points to the Brotherhood, and at the same time, the news that Gokun assassinated Leona also spread, which let many people with a little brain know that this is definitely revenge!


    But they knew what to do, and they all quieted down strangely.


    The conflict that many people expected to see did not happen, and both sides exercised restraint as much as possible.


    The offensive against the Savior Company has eased a little bit. Obviously, this time the revenge scared them.


    ��


    In fact, it is not without good news.


    Tang Dao was about to leave Switzerland and was waiting for the plane in the VIP area when he received a call from Mi Jianping. As soon as he answered, the other party was very excited, "Boss, we succeeded!"


    "??" Tang Dao was still in a dazed state, so he heard Mi Jianping say, "The research institute has news that our latest research and development has solved the problem of bone structure."


    Although the concept of an exoskeleton has been featured in American sci-fi movies for decades, it was never a practical concept given the limitations of the underlying technology.


    Energy supply is a major hindrance.


    The energy source for the human exoskeleton must be mobile and capable of providing sufficient energy for the tasks assigned to it by the wearer. Energy sources should also not decay during missions.


    Movement is another issue. The human body can walk, run, and bend forward and backward arbitrarily. These complex movements have been proven to be difficult to be simulated by machines, and structural problems are the biggest difference between humans and machines.


    Of course, if the energy problem can be solved, the savior company will become one of the greatest companies in the world, because the "future warrior" will be born, but it is impossible with the current technology unless it is entrusted For the system, this possibility is very high. The exoskeleton structure mentioned by Mi Jianping is the top priority of research in many countries until after the millennium, because it is too bulky.


    But now, it was solved!


    Tang Dao''s first thought was the exoskeleton technology breakthrough rewarded when the previous mission was completed. Is this Yu Wei?


    "Based on the original basis, the moving speed has become faster, and the acceptable capacity has been greatly improved. Boss, if you have the opportunity, come here now. Also, the bidding will start next Wednesday."


    "Okay, I understand. Thank you for your hard work. Give each R&D personnel an extra 100,000 US dollars in remuneration, and the main personnel will receive 200,000 US dollars. This money will come from my personal pocket." Tang Dao is also very happy. If the umbrella Employees wearing these can mean that one person can control small-caliber field guns?


    I feel excited just thinking about it.


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 Chapter 687： : Michelangelo

    Tang Dao still went back to France by himself. After all, Candis��s hometown is still in Switzerland. However, in order to ensure her safety, Tang Dao has asked Mister to dispatch a team of security employees to work in Switzerland for a long time.


    Boss, I will never let my woman get hurt again.


    Paris. Under the building of the Redeemer branch.


    Mi Jianping likes to call this "SunGod" (Sun God) building, saying that the company will definitely radiate from France like the only scorching heat in the sky, and the glory of the empire will be heated under the savior company.


    The three Audi cars stopped, and a few bodyguards got off from the rear car, and Tang Dao got off the middle car. Mi Jianping saw it even thicker last time.


    "boss."


    "Well, let''s go, let''s go to the research institute." Tang Dao said with a smile, "I came back from Switzerland without even drinking any water. The good news you brought is very timely." Walking towards the research institute, I met Dr. Preet Arnold, a 50-year-old mechanical expert who was very happy. When he saw Tang Dao, he even gave him a warm hug.


    "Oh my God, boss, we really broke through the fatal flaw of the exoskeleton." Dr. Preeter Arnold was spitting all over the sky, and he was very excited. "If we solve the energy problem, maybe, it won''t be long. Our company will be able to produce super soldiers."


    Dr. Preet Arnold licked his lower lip, speaking a bit dryly.


    Tang Dao has always maintained a very listening attitude by the side. You have to respect talents. Why did Yingjiang become the only hegemonic country later? It is because they have different views on talents and even different protection of intellectual property rights. What is most important in the 21st century is talents!


    After Dr. Preeter Arnold finished speaking, Tang Dao said, "I am looking forward to that day. If the energy problem is solved, I think the Nobel Prize will be your doctor." He also flattered, like the other party This kind of scientific and technological workers still pursues this kind of reputation very much. Sure enough, when Tang Dao slapped, the other party was very happy, and the two sides seemed very harmonious.


    Finally, Tang Dao saw the new product.


    This time the product looks much better than last time in terms of appearance. There are already certain protection measures, and it is not as bare as before.


    "This is our second-generation product, and we named it for the first time: Michelangelo!" Dr. Preet Arnold said beside him.


    With such a big name?


    How much confidence do you have in this exoskeleton?


    However, this kind of name is relatively bad in the western world. The general arms dealers will give some "dominant" names to their products to show their charm and lethality. To a certain extent, they can intimidate opponents, such as Zeus, Apollo, and the sun. God, wait, if you say that NMB is also a kind of god, maybe someone will use it.


    Of course, you have to be recognized by the world, and you have to have a good record.


    For example, the current flagship product of the Savior - the hunter! NATO and other international organizations have included this nickname because it performed very well on the African battlefield. Eritrea relied on two hunters to fight against three Ethiopian fighter jets in the sky, directly killing one and injuring two frame, and the hunter came back safely by virtue of his rough skin and thick flesh.


    There are videos of this battle.


    It will be included in the advertisements of the savior company until the end of the year.


    "Boss, I''ll let someone demonstrate it." Dr. Preet Arnold said, Tang Dao nodded, he still had to see with his own eyes what was going on, and to what extent, Prieter called someone over to prepare , After about ten minutes, I finally saw a "steel warrior" coming out, his lower body was supported by the exoskeleton, Tang Dao saw many unknown substances at the junction of the bones, this should be Preet .The special material that Dr. Arnold mentioned.


    This kind of thing requires experts to understand, and I don''t understand it, but from the light look of the experimenter, it can be seen that it is obviously much easier than before.


    There is a staff member next to him holding a stopwatch, "Start!"


    I saw the opponent rushing out. This speed is not fast, maybe slower than ordinary people, but this makes Tang Dao very excited. The exoskeleton support can run. This is a big breakthrough, and the distance is only two Ten meters away, there was a big stone weighing more than 40 kilograms at the end. He bent down and picked it up very lightly, then trotted back.


    And judging by his appearance, although he was panting, it was obviously within the tolerance range of the human body.


    "There are a lot of human anatomy in the exoskeleton. This is the result of our team''s joint efforts. It makes the movement easier to a certain extent, and in running, the support is converted into thrust, so that the wearer does not need to spend too much. Great strength."


    This was beyond Tang Dao''s expectation.


    "Are there any shortcomings?" Tang Dao tried to say with the ecstasy in his heart.


    "The cost is a bit expensive, about $450,000 each." Mi Jianping said beside him. Tang Dao glanced at him, and his heart gradually calmed down. You can''t say whether the price of $450,000 is worth it. , if it is sold, it will definitely not be at this price.


    According to the current technology, it is impossible to change this exercise mode at all, and it must be the help of the system.


    "Have you tried it in different environments?" Tang Dao asked.


    "In addition to flat land, it has been tested in mountains and beaches."


    Tang Dao said, "Send it to Africa for a test, and make it as perfect as possible, hoping it will be the best in any environment."


    If there is no big defect in the desert or tropical rainforest, it is simply a magic weapon. You can''t have regular supplies in this kind of place. Employees of umbrella companies often move in these areas, and logistical supplies are also a problem. If they wear twice as much as their opponents supplies, the balance of victory is tilting.


    Perhaps, to find a battlefield to test it out?


    Recently, some small countries in Eastern Europe are very excited. Maybe, they can be used to make exoskeletons famous!


    Of course, this is just Tang Dao''s fleeting thought. If it reaches that point, I''m afraid there will be more forces introduced But those people must not think that they are sick cats, they have to let Mies In the name of several African countries, they issued protests and even severed diplomatic relations. The savior company is the savior of Africa.


    "Great, I will take out another 3 million US dollars, and the money will be distributed according to work." Tang Dao is very generous. He has nothing but money, and he said to Dr. Preeter Arnold, "I hope that the With further strengthening, it may not be long before our Michelangelo should appear on the battlefield."


    Dr. Preeter Arnold was excited when he heard it, but he was even more excited about the money. For this move, including the previous 200,000, he should be able to get a reward of 500,000 US dollars. This is just a reward. God, the boss really Generous.


    "Doctor, can you add some tools to the exoskeleton? Such as gun bags, ammunition chains or weapons?" Tang Dao said greedily.


    "If it is some unaffected tools, it is still possible. However, I am afraid that weapons will not work. The current exoskeleton is not up to this point, and it is not convenient to move. If we wait for a certain day in the future and implement the suit mode, maybe we will Is it bulletproof?"


    Really whimsical science.


    Sure enough, it was full of the taste of Money.

 Chapter 689： : Disgusting you

    Night. Paris.


    The light rain is falling, the ground is covered with rainwater, the windshield wipers are clattering, Tang Dao is crossing his legs, holding a magazine in his hand, wearing glasses, so he looks more educated, his personal image artist will give him As mentioned before, glasses can make him look more refined.


    red light.


    When the car stopped in front of the zebra crossing, I saw a couple trotting quickly under an umbrella with their child in their arms, smiling happily at each other, the love in their eyes couldn''t be hidden.


    This scene made Tang Dao slightly fascinated.


    Why can''t I feel a little bit of happiness in a luxury car worth hundreds of thousands?


    Could it be that money really loses a lot?


    Tang Dao quickly shook his head, throwing away this dangerous idea, it is good to have money, what could be happier than having money?


    After the red light ended, the car drove slowly, only the sound of light rain beating on the window was silent, time wasted in such emptiness, the blackness of the sky began to cover the whole of Paris, stimulating all the negative emotions , This is why the night always brings Chen a feeling of depression.


    "Boss, we''re here." The little angel looked at Tang Dao who was still looking out of the window from behind the mirror, and shouted softly.


    "En." Tang Dao made a sound in his nasal cavity, and he waited for a while before pushing open the door and going down. The villa was brightly lit, and the servants had already cleaned it meticulously. It looked clean, but there was nothing like that here. Warming emotion.


    "What the hell!"


    Tang Dao didn''t know why he was suddenly sentimental today. Such childish emotions must not appear on him. He took off his suit and said to old Robert and others, "You guys also rest." Then, he went upstairs and walked It feels so refreshing to enter the bathroom of more than 150 square meters and lie down in the bathtub!


    Forget it, it��s still nice to have money.


    ��


    Tang Dao, who is based in France, began to issue orders. After a two-hour phone call with Leona, the Eastern European Branch of the Savior Company held an abnormal press conference, severely condemning the actions of several countries including the Czech Republic, and expressing that , the legal team has already sent a letter asking them to accept it and attend the court!


    Similarly, several countries in Africa have expressed concern, and Somalia is even more intense, and will break off diplomatic relations with each other at every turn.


    The original words are roughly like this:


    Somalia: NMBs, what are you going to do? dancing so much? You dare to touch my elder brother''s things, all of them are so stupid, do you want to try your fists?


    It has given full play to the spirit of African countries not to be afraid of death. There are even rumors that Somalia intends to send an expeditionary force to fight against several countries, one VS several.


    Gambia virus is contagious.


    In Eastern Europe, there''s a little civilization, maybe some rules, but in Africa... there''s no rules at all.


    South Africa. Port Elizabeth.


    This is a place where cargo ships are transported. You can see ships from all over the world berthing here, supplying the prosperity of South Africa. I saw the black soldiers smiling unknowingly at the ships, while the white soldiers frowned and watched from a distance.


    The first black man in South Africa to carry the handle!


    The atmosphere among the people became weird, and there were several cases of attacks on white people, but they were all suppressed, and no one cared about them at all.


    "Shet! What are you doing?" An angry roar sounded, which attracted the attention of many people in the port. They saw that the sound came from a Czech ship. Several people on the deck clashed with black soldiers. Pushing and shoving each other, many people below sighed, they have encountered it before, these black people... don''t understand what law and order is at all, they accept protection fees, ranging from dozens of dollars to thousands of dollars, Let the owners of these ocean-going ships complain.


    They also thought this would be an ordinary conflict, but suddenly, there was a bang!


    Shots were fired.


    Everyone was dumbfounded, and saw a person dressed as a crew member fall from overtime and fell heavily into the sea!


    This scene shocked everyone.


    "Fak Fak! Killed!"


    The people below were flustered and ran excitedly, which sent the whole port into a frenzy.


    "Damn it, what are you doing, Raelfo?" The captain of the patrol team was also taken aback. After recovering, he yelled angrily at the team member holding the gun. Then said to the others, "Let''s go."


    What is this?


    There is a homicide.


    The black man named Ralf is also "at a loss", constantly expressing that he has lost his temper, but the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, which is a little weird.


    These people left in a hurry, leaving the people on the Czech cargo ship in a panic to go to sea for people. About five minutes later, another group of people suddenly rushed into the boat and took them away. Even if they struggled, they got nothing in return. It was a beating, and after the crew was taken away, a small truck drove up, four or five people jumped off it, removed some things from the car, and carefully transported them onto the ship!


    The occurrence of this murder alarmed the Czech embassy. They demanded that the South African side severely punish the murderer and report the news to the country.


    But at around 2:00 p.m., the South African government announced that uranium and plutonium prohibited by the United Nations were found on a Czech cargo ship. They had evidence to suspect that the ship was being smuggled or had a necessary connection with the country behind it.


    Uranium and plutonium?


    Can this thing be touched?


    In 1968, the five hooligans, Eagle Sauce, Rabbit, Mao Xiong, John Bull and Gallic Chicken, felt that the world should not have too many mushroom clouds. Interests, so the "Nuclear Non-Proliferation Treaty" was signed. This treaty stipulates that nuclear-armed countries cannot transfer timely transfers to non-nuclear countries, nor can they assist non-nuclear countries to manufacture nuclear weapons. Non-nuclear countries cannot independently manufacture nuclear weapons. Now the world Most countries in the world have signed this treaty, and if they do not abide by it, they will be sanctioned by other countries.


    This is a few gangsters playing hooligans together, we can do it, you can''t mess around, otherwise, I will kill you After all, these are big brothers, each has a younger brother, and this younger brother may sometimes Will be disobedient, but on this issue, the five hooligans are surprisingly unanimous.


    Are you going to the table?


    You have to pass the customs first.


    Pre-task: Codenamed "Brilliant Radiation"


    Mission description: complete a successful nuclear fission experiment


    Task Difficulty: Difficult


    Mission Reward: Activate the main mission 1 "Journey to the Empire"


    Mission Brief: "E=mc2" - Albert Einstein


    Special: Once the mission starts, it will trigger the "sanction of the five permanent members" (imported materials will be reduced by 70%, and exported materials will be reduced by 50%)


    This is just the first mission, as long as you can pass it, you are eligible to join the next round of challenges.


    Now... it looks like the Czech Republic is going to challenge it.

 Chapter 689： : hand

    old!


    presumptuous!


    Watch me sanction you!


    These three sentences are Ying Jiang''s subconscious reaction to knowing that the Czech Republic is "smuggling" uranium and plutonium.


    Yingjiang is also very aggrieved when he is a hegemonic country. He is often afraid that some younger generation will surpass him. He has no bossy spirit at all, and is very narrow-minded. Look at Mao Xiong, you can mess with you, at worst I will play myself to death.


    Eagle Sauce: This is the proof! You bastard, it��s a good thing I��m still so kind to you. After Mao Xiong died, who adopted you, yes, Europe, but I will wave the flag for you from behind, is it easy for me? And you''re going to buy uranium and plutonium now and want to overthrow me?


    Czech: No, no, no, I called you dad. I was wrong. This is a misunderstanding!


    ��


    After South Africa announced the discovery of uranium and plutonium, the Czech side reacted very quickly. They directly opened a new press conference, saying that this was smuggling, and they were completely unaware. I hope the South African side will shoot them as soon as possible.


    They were all so angry, how could they be so cheating.


    But what''s even more deceitful is that on the ship they found the location of the goods and the person who connected them. The person who connected the goods was obviously a member of the government. This is very simple for the FBI and other intelligence agencies. Researching a confidential project, no one knows what the specific project is...


    Could it be the mushroom cloud project?


    Eagle Sauce is aggressive, Hans Cat and John Bull are also on the sidelines. The former is jealous. I used to fight all over the world. Anyone can only call me Dad in front of me. Now I dare not have my own armed forces. Damn it, Little Czech dares to act like this?


    John Bull is protecting his own interests.


    Among the Wuchang, he and Yingjiang are not very good at dealing with each other. One is a superpower before World War II, the other is hegemony after World War II, and the other three, in the early days of the establishment of the United Nations, almost all followed them. Of course, Da Mao Except, the bear''s heirs are still very proud.


    There are gossip that the Czech Republic is preparing to apply for permanent membership.


    You Xun Yu!


    shoot you.


    John Bull sold the Czech Republic backhandedly, filed a complaint with the United Nations, and imposed sanctions on it.


    He was also the first country to impose sanctions on the Czech Republic. Anyway, a small country in Eastern Europe, if you resist, no one can hear your voice.


    This situation turned around too quickly. When Leona heard this, she was holding a teacup and was slightly taken aback, but then she was delighted. Then the Czech Republic and other countries should not have time to talk to the Savior Company on the issue of "inheritance" at this time. Let''s talk nonsense, but I can''t give up this opportunity to beat the dog in the water. She is going to the United Nations to appeal for grievances.


    You don''t want to beat you to death.


    Just when she was about to give orders, the phone on the desk rang again, and when she picked it up, the boss'' voice came from the opposite side, "Good afternoon, Leona."


    The sound made Leona tremble all over, she sat up straight subconsciously, and glanced at the secretary, who was also sensible, walked out according to the document, and closed the door carefully, not daring to **** up her ears to listen .


    "Good afternoon, boss." Leona put down the cup, then stood up, opened the curtains, looked into the distance, and gently touched her temples with her left hand.


    "Thank you for your hard work, these few days." Tang Dao''s voice is thick and gentle, which makes Leona feel more relaxed. Sometimes the boss''s considerate words are very satisfying, and Leona continues to listen to him , "You don''t need to intervene too much in the next thing. They have to spit out as much as they eat from us. When the time comes, let him keep his stomach."


    "Boss, do you want to end?"


    "No, no, no, Leona, you still don''t understand one thing. The players on the board are all gamblers. No one wants to leave the game. I''ve always been on the table. It''s just that if the dealer wins some money, it''s too arrogant. , do you think he can leave safely? The other idlers don''t eat soft food."


    It should be to let the Czechs who betrayed Maoxiong understand the iron fist of capital.


    Leona still didn''t understand what it meant, but she didn''t ask, she knew that the boss definitely gave her a surprise.


    "What you have to do now is to have someone develop the things on the blueprint I gave you. Let me tell you a piece of news. The French company''s exoskeleton has been thoroughly researched. Maybe it won''t be long before our employees can wear it. They''re in the field, I don''t want to, you''re too far behind."


    The Predator A must be the flagship product of the Savior Company. Tang Dao is laying out, and he is pulling the Czech Republic closer to a whirlpool!


    Eagle sauce talks too much nonsense, sometimes, the heart is too soft, it''s time for the savior to be the bad guy who started the war.


    ��


    Africa. Sahara desert.


    Dry, lonely, terrifying... The lonely dead lie in the desert, quietly waiting for the predators to nibble on the delicious food on his body. Apart from the unwilling eyes before dying, there is only resentment towards this endless desert. The tree was bent, strong, and ferociously alive, bare, with unknown birds on it, poking their heads, looking at the convoy rushing in on the horizon.


    The roar scared the hyenas and lizards to flee, but there were also those who were not afraid of death, hid aside and watched quietly. An antelope was obviously left behind, and it also stared curiously. There was a gunshot, its neck was broken, and it fell heavily to the ground, struggled a few times, and then stopped moving. The blood stimulated the surrounding hunters. They rushed forward, but the more rapid gunshots hit The gang of beasts fled.


    A jeep came out of the convoy and drove to the antelope. Four strong men wearing sunglasses and scarves sat on it, and one of them was holding an M21 sniper. Judging from the antelope''s wound, it was obviously his rhythm. Two people jumped out of the car, giggled and lifted the antelope into the car, which is a rare game, and then drove to rejoin the convoy.


    The convoy is very long, with nearly 20 different vehicles, including off-road vehicles, vans, pickup trucks, and even an armored vehicle with the icon of the Savior Company painted on it.


    "what happened."


    Mi Jianping was dozing off with his arms folded, when he heard the gunshot, he opened his eyes, tiredness flashed across his eyes, and he asked with a frown.


    "It''s okay, it''s just that someone saw the antelope, we have barbecue tonight. UU reading " said the co-pilot.


    Mi Jianping nodded and looked out the window. It was still the familiar desert. He should have slept for four or five hours. He personally brought the R&D team to the desert for the experimental data of the exoskeleton. , ready to stay for about a week, in order to ensure safety, among them are experienced operators who have rich experience in the field and are not afraid of getting lost.


    There are also 5 teams of elite employees, 25 combat troops, and more than 30 ordinary employees, carrying heavy weapons, and there are rocket launchers in the car. In the desert, this should be safe enough.


    "How long will it take to reach the destination?"


    "It''s still 2 hours away from our camp." The co-pilot''s safety chief said.


    The Umbrella Corporation has camp in the desert!


    I''m afraid no one would have guessed this. In this place where no **** is possible, it is actually for training some new employees to fight in the desert. The environment is very harsh. Mi Jianping''s team is also responsible for the food transportation this time. It is not easy to come here. , the aircraft is also easy to get lost in this environment, which is more dangerous, so it is generally chosen to use a car.


    "Damn it." Mi Jianping shook his head, it really hurt.

 Chapter 690： : Desert Test

    The convoy drove for another two hours and finally saw the camp.


    There were two off-road vehicles going out, first to observe, and after a while, when they came back, they turned into four vehicles, and the people from the camp came out to greet them.


    As the apparent person in charge of the motorcade, Mi Jianping saw the people who came, a white man and a black man.


    "Mr. Mi, this is Violet Leopold, the person in charge of the camp." The team safety officer introduced from the side, and then introduced Mi Mi Jianping to the other party, and the other party''s face suddenly changed into a smile , "Welcome, Mr. Mi."


    "I''m sorry to trouble you, Mr. Violet, the boss chose a site here to conduct experiments on new weapons, and needs your help."


    "Of course, this is our obligation." Violet nodded with a smile and looked at the convoy. "Let''s go to the camp first."


    Mi Jianping nodded, and asked people to greet the convoy to move on.


    The camp is very large, covering an area of ??nearly 10 acres. There are tents everywhere. When you hear the sound of the trumpet, everyone in the tent pokes their heads out to look around.


    "In the Sahara desert, the company has about 3 such camps, mainly to meet the logistics supplies of some employees who come out to perform tasks. You know, in places like this, if you go the wrong way, there is almost only death. Sometimes, half If you can��t go out for a month or even a month, it is easy to cause non-combat deaths, and training new recruits in this kind of place can also keep secrets.�� Violet said to Mi Jianping on the side.


    The other party nodded quietly, and now he has further realized how big the boss''s business is.


    He has only been in Africa for a few days, and the reputation of the Savior Company has been heard by even the people at the bottom here. The government army and the local army have shown their favor. I met some scattered animal hunters, they were desperadoes who specialized in hunting animals and smuggling furs.


    Seeing the convoy, they fled in fright.


    Those who were even closer, passed by with a shuttle, and watched the convoy leave obediently.


    Seeing Mi Jianping''s lack of interest, Violet thought he was tired, so she said, "I''ve arranged a dormitory for you, so you can take a rest, and at night, barbecue in the camp."


    Speaking of being tired, Mi Jianping was a little tired, and he was not hypocritical. He thanked Violet and asked someone to take Mi Jianping to rest in the tent, while the others unloaded the goods on the convoy in an orderly manner.


    In addition to the things needed by the exoskeleton team, there are also camp supplies in the car. In addition to vegetables and meat, there are also 200 cigarettes of various types and 200 boxes of wine. This camp is like Chinese New Year.


    In the evening, a barbecue party was specially held. In addition to the antelope, there were also some local specialties. There was one crocodile, just like this, and it was roasted on the fire. There are some field survival experts in the camp. Those parts can be eaten. Those parts They can''t eat it, they understand it clearly.


    Nibbling on a piece of antelope meat, Mi Jianping still had beer in his hand, and when he looked up, he could see the stars in the sky. This day was absolutely perfect, even much happier than in France. Of course, he also understood that in this In this kind of place, only people like them dare to play like this. There are two to three hundred people in the camp, and there are heavy weapons. Those animals dare not come. territory.


    The barbecue party lasted until past twelve o''clock in the evening. Violet also very humanely let the trainees have the next day off. Everyone was very happy, and Mi Jianping also smiled naturally.


    The moon tilted in the sky and slowly descended, and the sun went to work again, dispelling the darkness and turning the terror in the desert into a bright light. There were hyenas sticking out their tongues not far from the camp, trying to absorb some fragrance from the air, but They were driven away with bullets by the guards in the morning.


    In the camp, Mi Jianping watched several researchers put the exoskeleton on an experimenter.


    Such a cool look made Violet startled from the sidelines. He has little education, don''t lie to him, could it be that some super soldier company has developed it now? He looked at the Russian Xie who was in charge of Mi Jianping''s safety. Ze asked softly, "What is this?"


    Caesar glanced at the other party, it should be said that he glanced at him, and then replied, "Exoskeleton." After a pause, "It can be carried by people with a device that weighs forty or fifty kilograms."


    Violet understood immediately, and understood a lot. If this was applied to individual soldiers, wouldn''t everyone be able to carry several times more firepower than the enemy? His eyes are a little fiery. Fighting now is all about firepower. Didn��t you see the rabbit in Asia, is everything under 100 calibers considered guns?


    In this era, it is still practiced that firepower is the truth.


    If this is equipped for every employee, it can greatly reduce losses and leave a lot of pensions for the company.


    At this time, the exoskeleton was also installed. The experimenter was 180+ tall. The exoskeleton was very shocking to wear. There was a backpack next to it, which contained about 50 kilograms of materials. Two researchers next to it helped carry it. Then, let the opponent put it on the back, and saw the shoulders tremble slightly, and then the exoskeleton below supported it, which looked very simple, and the experimenter''s face was also very flat.


    "Run two kilometers from here, and then come back." The researcher said to him, and the experimenter nodded.


    "start!"


    As soon as the watch was pressed, the timer started, and the experimenter ran out It��s not that the exoskeleton can make people run fast, but the speed must have eased, but each joint point of the exoskeleton You can tell at a glance that you are working hard.


    An adult is carrying 50 kilograms of things. To be honest, it is very difficult to do it with the current system of many people. Even with the quality of the employees of the umbrella company, it is definitely not easy for you to launch a raid. According to Yingjiang''s combat standards , the personal equipment carried by almost everyone is around 35 kg. After the millennium, this weight dropped to 27 kg. They are all developing light and powerful weapons, which are convenient for combat, but if they can carry more supplies, No one is unwilling.


    When the Black Hawk fell, the weapons carried by the Rangers were too petty. There were no heavy weapons, and the air power was also blown up. It would be in short supply. Otherwise, the casualties would not be so heavy. If the Umbrella Company did not rush in, I''m afraid they all have to hang up.


    2 kilometers, 4 kilometers back and forth, it takes 23 minutes, an average of nearly 6 minutes per kilometer, this speed is of course very slow for elite soldiers, but this is carrying 50 kilograms of supplies, thinking about it this way, it is within the acceptable range, Violet pouted, if the speed was faster, it would definitely be a killer weapon, but on another thought, if the speed was as fast as a human, then it would really be a super soldier.


    The researchers recorded the data and improved it later. However, everyone was very happy with this good start.

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    There is no signal in the desert. Moreover, although the current GPS satellite positioning system has been deployed since the 1970s, it will not be until the mid-1990s that the 24 GPS satellite constellations with a coverage rate of up to 98% will be fully deployed. Tang Dao wants It will take a week to know the exoskeleton test data.


    During this period, Tang Dao went to the French company to meet the presidents of several European aerospace companies. These people have a lot of connections. After all, if you are in the aerospace business, is there any reason not to be a fighter jet?


    For example, the European Aeronautical Defense and Space Company, which was later famous, was an industrial group integrating aviation, aerospace, and military industry. Suppressed Lockheed.


    However, Tang Dao met the Spanish Aeronautical Manufacturing Company, which was one of the three companies before the merger of the European Defense Company, and its launch capabilities for commercial launch vehicles on a global scale are also top-notch.


    However, their current business is not easy to do.


    In March, it also lost a large order from the Spanish military, worth 770 million U.S. dollars, which caused heavy losses to the Spanish aviation manufacturing company. The stock has been jumping off the building, and the shareholders are ready to jump off the building.


    The current owner of this company is Climans Bradrick, whose name has a Nordic style. He is indeed a Norwegian, but his father immigrated here during the war.


    He sat uneasy in front of Tang Dao, who was adding coffee to his cup, and said, "Mr. Climans, we have already filed the bidding with the relevant French department. A little question, I think, those people in the tax department will be very happy."


    When the other party came to the door in person, Tang Dao had a problem. He hoped that the Savior Company could take care of the "Spanish Aviation Manufacturing Company" during the bidding. According to the information Tang Dao received, the other party had not paid wages for two months. , the mood of the employees below is very unstable. Half of Climans'' money is locked up in the stock market, and the company''s own capital chain will also be broken. Before, the contract signed with the military has already bought accessories, but Because of some unspeakable scandal, the military directly broke the contract.


    Moreover, they directly dropped the breach of contract, which is 50 million U.S. dollars... This is not enough for them to pay the final payment.


    Now the industry is in a cold winter and business is not easy to do. When he heard that the Savior Company wanted to launch a satellite, he had already called Mi Jianping, and the other party refused, but he still kept his face. Now that Tang Dao returned to France, he came. I''m looking for him.


    When Clemens heard that Tang Dao was involved in the relevant department, he felt constipated discomfort on his face.


    You **** capitalists, what is the slogan you usually shout: mine, mine, all mine. When have certain organizations been respected? Now, has he become a good citizen?


    Climans wanted to complain, but it required people to learn to keep a low profile.


    Just as he was about to speak, Tang Dao suddenly said, "You transfer the shares of Spanish Aviation Manufacturing Company to me."


    Quiet! The air suddenly became quiet.


    Tang Dao took out the paper and wiped it on the table, while Clemens'' face became so red that it became ugly, and finally livid, "Nicholas, your behavior is very unfriendly."


    Tang Dao took out a stack of documents from the drawer and threw them to him, "This is the market price of Spanish Aviation Manufacturing Company in the past six months. You have gone from the original highest price of 5.2 US dollars to the current price of 1.7 US dollars. It fell below $1."


    The Spanish aviation manufacturing company has directly evaporated billions of dollars in market value. It is not yet the millennium, and it will evaporate tens of billions at every turn. The market value of these billions of dollars is definitely a blow. Shareholders are also very desperate for the company''s prospects. Internal problems Frequent hair, playing a fart, everyone divides the family property and beats people, but Tang Dao sees the value of the company, talents and technology. If it is acquired, it will be merged with the helicopter company that the company has bought wholly into a subsidiary under the name of the savior company. Definitely another profitable business.


    Tang Dao intends to embark on the road of annexation.


    "I know you have 17.8% of the shares in your hand, 35 million US dollars."


    Climans is not actually the builder of the Spanish aviation manufacturing company. He was originally a part-time worker. Later, he bought the shares of other retail investors and became the largest private shareholder. He also took the position of chairman of the board of directors. Kerry Mance is very good at fighting against the wind, but now he is timid when he encounters a headwind. In addition, you are getting older and you are a little bit powerless.


    The few children in the family are not expected to be in business.


    The $35 million was still unacceptable to Clemens.


    "Mr. Nicholas, if you want to buy an airline, why do you have to bid?" Climans quickly changed the subject, and he asked with a frown. He felt that the other party was doing too much, and at least sent a satellite up. 100 million US dollars, of course, this is based on the customer''s request. Tang Dao wants to develop a "separate" signal, and the price is relatively expensive.


    "I didn''t say that, I only shoot one." Tang Dao spread his hands, and said enough, but Climans thought a lot, how much would he shoot if he didn''t shoot one? Is it going to be global? Stop making trouble, which one of Wuchang will agree, and Ying Jiang will not agree. This satellite is a derivative of the future information war. Ying Jiang will definitely not give up this territory. Could it be that Tang Dao dares to conflict with them?


    The more Clemens thought about it, the more his head hurt. Finally, he gritted his teeth and shook his head. His thinking could no longer keep up with the young man, "The price is too low, I can''t accept it."


    This is what want to sell, but the price is too little.


    Tang Dao is not in a hurry, "I understand, I also know, you can think about it for a few more days, the money will not fly with me, but if the stock of Spanish Aviation Manufacturing Company falls again today, I am afraid there will be no such It''s worth it." These words reached Climans'' heart, but he also held back, nodded to show that he understood, and after chatting for a while, he said goodbye and left.


    Tang Dao sent him to the door, watched him leave, stood on the steps, smoked a cigarette, squinted his eyes, and blew out a smoke ring. In his opinion, the management of the Spanish Aviation Manufacturing Company was too chaotic. Find out, they have always been the "queen" of the Spanish military, but the Spaniard himself was almost killed by a bull The new age has long abandoned the overlord of the age of sailing.


    It doesn''t make money.


    The customer is too low-end. If the Savior Company buys it, then with the company''s channels, the aircraft part can be completely handed over in the future. Leona can also relax a lot, and her work is too mixed.


    "I''ll come back... to find me."


    Tang Dao wasn''t worried at all about Climans'' refusal. This stock was the market''s opinion on Spanish Aviation Manufacturing Company. According to the speculation of financial scholars, their stock would usher in a huge fluctuation in a few days.


    "Robert, do you think the savior needs to go public in the end?" Tang Dao asked suddenly.


    "This is the way the company must go, boss." Robert hesitated and said.


    Almost all the thugs under Yingjiang''s hands have been listed. If they want to increase their value, they have to go public. Perhaps, it is to promote the next development.


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    When Climans returned to the hotel, he didn''t even have time to take off his suit, so he couldn''t wait to ask the secretary, "How are our stocks now?"


    Only he himself knows how tired he is now. The shareholders inside the company are clamoring to sell their stocks. As the chairman of the board of directors, Climans needs to appease everyone and explain to the outside shareholders. He is really in a headache right now. It''s all too bad, otherwise, the dignified president wouldn''t have traveled all the way to come in person. Look at several other companies, although they have sent high-level executives, but there is no top leader at all.


    After all, the Spanish Aviation Manufacturing Company has already begun to sway in the big river, and whenever a wave comes, it has to hang up.


    The secretary responded, and went out to make a phone call. Climans was still very anxious in the room. He lit a cigarette, loosened his tie, frowned, and waited for a few minutes. The secretary came back, and his face was not very good. , Climans didn''t say a word, just looked at her, but when he looked at her, his heart sank slightly.


    "It has fallen to 1.02 dollars a share." The secretary said.


    Climans took a deep breath, and the spirit that had just been lifted was suddenly sluggish. Finally, he still let out a long sigh.


    ��


    Tang Dao naturally also received old Robert''s stock market report on Spanish Aviation Manufacturing Company.


    Since, if you want to eat him, you have to stare at him.


    Tang Dao has even started the operation of the think tank. How to list the savior company? One of the think tanks is all economists, and two of them are Nobel Prize winners in economics, and they are also professors from certain universities. The salary is not low, and they are all part-time jobs.


    With such a group of people, they can "send" the savior to NASDAQ.


    Of course, Tang Dao must learn from Lockheed and spin off certain unimportant organizations, such as the branch companies that produce weapons, develop weapons, and manufacture weapons.


    If the Spanish aviation manufacturing company is acquired, the civilian and military uses will definitely be separated, and the civilian use can just be added to it, and Tang Dao also acquired shares in Rolls-Royce, as well as its own shipping company, all of which can be listed.


    When the time comes...how much will the company be worth?


    Tang Dao''s value will definitely skyrocket several times, and he will become an absolute chaebol who truly controls a certain area!


    merger!


    It is a "wrong way" for the rapid development of the savior company, but it has to be said that it is very exciting.


    "Boss, in fact, if we want to acquire Spanish Aviation Manufacturing Company, we only need to give them another kick to remove them from the bidding companies, and we have already acquired about 4.7% of the shares privately, and the securities company is still acquiring. We You can take your time." Old Robert made suggestions on the sidelines, and his method was very damaging, which was to force Clemens to sell the stock to the savior.


    Such a "garbage" Spanish aviation manufacturing company, I am afraid that no one is willing to take over. The rich will hesitate, and the current economic environment is also bad. Starting from the second half of the year, the whole situation will become weird. It''s a shock to the world economy as well.


    Not many people can take out 35 million US dollars in one go. Those who have cash are the real rich people. Tang Dao is one of them. The arms business is not popular on credit. Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand. What you receive is cash. Sometimes, they are bought with gold. In the French villa where he lives now, there is a pair of small objects made of gold, including an ashtray.


    About 20kg of gold was spent.


    Old Robert''s words made Tang Dao very tempted. He didn''t care if he would lose face by such a shameless method, but after thinking about it for a while, he shook his head, "After all, we invited them through the formal way, there is no need to slap them in the face at this time , Moreover, the company will take a clean business route in the future, there is no need for small actions, it is too stingy, and you should be more generous in doing things."


    There is no need for billions of people to play this kind of trick, it is too low-end.


    "Calm down, he is more anxious than us now, we can short their shares."


    Short selling is an investment term and an operation mode, which is very common. It may be difficult to use the chips of Spanish Aviation Manufacturing Company in Tang Dao''s hands, but there is still room for manipulation. Leave it to professionals, anyway, it is to sell their stocks Stir it into a mess, let everyone in the market see that this stock is rubbish.


    When the market is in chaos, other institutions will definitely join in. At that time, the savior will make large-scale acquisitions.


    Those institutions are all sharks, they will come in when they smell blood, and they will not leave the stocks of Spanish Aviation Manufacturing Company at all, because they only need to earn the middle price difference. The happier you are.


    Tang Dao is too lazy to take so much stock in the hands of Climans. He wants to eat up the entire Spanish Aviation Manufacturing Company, at least with an absolute controlling stake, and then forcefully delist it to rectify it. When the time comes, What other shareholders have is worthless.


    This should be the game played by capitalists.


    "Call Mr. Leonhard in Switzerland and ask his people to help. They want to open a securities company. They must have a group of professionals in their hands. The commission will not be missing them." Tang Dao sat on the sofa, his mouth After all was said and done, he leaned over his body, picked up the cigarette case from the table, took out a cigarette from it, put it in his mouth and said.


    "All we have to do is wait quietly. Have you ever seen that an impatient hunter can hunt animals? The final answer of time belongs to the winner." Tang Dao said to old Robert, and glanced at him, The other party is also from a secret background, which makes sense. The boss is planning to be the mastermind behind the scenes and control everything from behind.


    The Spanish aviation manufacturing company is already old, is there still power to fight back under such a combination of punches?


    "Perhaps we''ll have to pay Mr. Clemens another check," said Robert.


    Another saving of $35 million.


    A word from a rich man can really do whatever he wants. Leonhard from Switzerland was very happy when he received the call. This securities company has already come to do business before it even opened. Tang Dao said that the commission will not treat them badly, so he must Being stingy, he greeted the team of traders and started shorting!


    And the stock of the Spanish Aviation Manufacturing Company began to fluctuate violently. They were not idiots, and they immediately understood that someone was messing with them. After receiving the news, Climans was very nervous and asked his subordinates to stabilize, but when the market closed at night, the stock was still It fell below 1 yuan, and it continued to fall the next day Seeing this, other financial institutions also came to plan to get a piece of the pie, tearing up the stock of Spanish Aviation Manufacturing Company.


    Mainly, Climans'' company is really a failure among others. It has no ability to fight at all. It has not paid wages for several months. The bank is pressing for repayment. Such a company is the favorite of financial institutions to attack Yes, you can''t blame Tang Dao, there is money to be made here, why not?


    There is also a profession called: commercial espionage, this industry has long been very mature, they not only steal the information of the other company, but also delete some particularly valuable information and sell it to financial institutions, such as Li Chaoren in Asia, The acquisition battles of Wharf and Hutchison Huangpu were completed with the help of Shen Bi.


    Who is Shen Bi? The HSBC Taipan at that time.


    "Commercial espionage" doesn''t just refer to one industry, but should be a general term for all financial industries with a crocodile-like sense of smell.


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    Of course, the short-selling conditions are very complicated. First of all, there must be a major mistake in the Spanish aviation manufacturing company itself. If its capital chain is stable and itself clean... No kidding, how can there be such a company?


    What company, will it be clean?


    Garbage treatment plants are cleaner than these capitalists. As for whether they will be too arrogant to blow up their positions, losses under a certain amount are just a means to achieve their goals.


    The Savior has no shortage of money.


    If Tang Dao spreads the news of its listing, and some people want to send money, Wall Street elites will definitely not give up such an opportunity to make money. What else is more valuable than military industry?


    Under Tang Dao''s instructions, Spanish Aviation Manufacturing Company fell to 80 cents within an hour of the opening of the next day. The angry Climans almost thought Tang Dao''s "curse", which was too much. Frightened, and tens of millions of dollars evaporated overnight, Climmans couldn''t wait any longer, so he called Tang Dao.


    "You won, Mr. Nicholas, and the $35 million in my shares belongs to you."


    Tang Dao was wearing pajamas, pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows, stood on the balcony, watched the gardener below trimming the greenery, heard the movement, raised his head, saw Tang Dao, bowed respectfully and said hello, Tang Dao also smiled He nodded, but said very cold words on his mouth, "Mr. Climans, I''m afraid you are mistaken. Now there is only 20 million US dollars. The market is the best certification for Spanish aviation manufacturing companies. I think that is the only price. "


    Tang Dao��s ugly words had already been said earlier, and Clemens was also mentally prepared, but he lost 12 million US dollars in one breath. He felt distressed, "28 million US dollars, Nicholas, I invested a lot."


    "It''s a deal, I''ll send someone to sign the contract with you, and don''t allow this news to spread," Tang Dao said.


    "I understand." Clemens breathed a sigh of relief.


    Tang Dao responded, and hung up the phone. The other party was not that valuable anymore, so there was no need to talk nonsense with him. Leaning on the railing, Tang Dao felt the cool breeze. After waiting for a few minutes, he walked downstairs. A bodyguard was sitting, and when he saw the boss coming down the stairs, he stood up and said hello, Tang Dao smiled and motioned them not to restrain themselves, "Call old Robert over here."


    A bodyguard nodded, drank the milk in the glass, then trotted out, and came back after a while, followed by old Robert.


    "Take someone to find Climans. We have bought the stocks in his hand. When the time comes, I will ask someone to transfer the money to his account."


    The old Robert was also happy when he heard that, the road to annexation of the huge empire is advancing.


    "By the way, is there any news from Mi Jianping?"


    "Not yet, I can''t get in touch now, but, I think, he must be fine, but we have many people in Africa."


    Tang Dao is not worried, but really anxious, whether the exoskeleton can make his company to a higher level, and plans to launch civilian exoskeletons after listing, relying on this shareholder wind to enter the medical industry strongly.


    This is the benefit of speaking with one word, without discussing with other shareholders. However, Tang Dao is not all correct. The current development of sports companies is not very good. The money has already been spent. Now the entire Premier League knows that Liverpool has a big Boss, in the military industry, Tang Dao invested 70 million US dollars in the first year.


    Happiness comes from spending money.


    If there are shareholders, these operations will be questioned. Even if the savior company goes public, the core is in the hands of chaebols such as Tang Dao. Moreover, it is impossible to give up the seat on the board of directors to outsiders. There are so many partners in the chaebol, and it is too late. Now The company is thriving, and they support Tang Dao more than anyone else.


    Several giants in Boston, they are very obedient.


    "Sir, breakfast is ready." The servant said, Tang Dao walked over and sat at the dining table to eat.


    ��


    Africa, Sahara desert.


    The inspection time difference from North America is more than eight hours, that is to say, it should be afternoon in Africa now.


    Mi Jianping was wearing sunglasses and a scarf. The sand was too big, and his skin was dry and cracked. He walked into a tent, and there were already several people sitting in it, including the camp leader Violet and the security officer Caesar.


    "Mr. Mi, we found a group of people from a poaching organization 10 kilometers away." Violet said, "And according to our intelligence department, these people belong to a group from Eastern Europe, and there is a reward offered by the United Nations."


    Mi Jianping didn''t know what it meant and was at a loss.


    "We feel that the most realistic data can be obtained in actual combat." Violet said.


    Mi Jianping subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the other party said, "We have already asked the researchers, and they said that we are fully confident in this. The exoskeleton itself is a new technology that needs more experimental data to be perfected."


    Mi Jianping looked at the representatives of the scientific research personnel, and they looked at each other''s cigarettes, then nodded, expressing their agreement with Violet''s words.


    "Then do as you said." Mi Jianping didn''t understand anything on the battlefield. Anyway, Violet and the others wouldn''t mess around. They must have thought it through carefully. The boss is not the kind of person who can be fooled. , if something happens, it will be bad luck.


    Violet is very satisfied with Mi Jianping''s "wisdom". From the perspective of a veteran, this exoskeleton is definitely an epoch-making product in the history of war. Stable, middle-level managers like him still have a certain share every year, although not much, but there is 50,000 to 100,000 US dollars.


    Therefore, the internal atmosphere of Umbrella Company is very good, and everyone wants to climb up. However, Mister has already said that the priority is to promote those with high education, which makes many employees with low education spend money on education upgrades. And the company will also make subsidies, which are linked to wages and their own interests, and they care more than anyone else.


    If you get the first-hand actual combat informationViolet can also get some light.


    Moreover, those poachers do not have heavy weapons. If you pay attention to this, you can definitely wipe them out. Just look at the performance of the exoskeleton on this battlefield. Violet and others quickly formulated a war plan, led by Caesar. The two elite teams accompanied by Mi Jianping and 30 operators who were trained in the camp went there.


    And the exoskeleton was worn by an elite operator, carrying 60 kilograms of weapons and ammunition. As long as he is well protected, it is a mobile arsenal.


    Brothers, don''t panic, tell me what you want!


    Together with Violet, Mi Jianping watched them leave, and the researchers also installed cameras on the exoskeleton. When they came back, they could see the most real situation.


    "God bless."


    ��


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    Mi Jianping always felt that he could hear the sound of firefights "10 kilometers away", and his expression was very anxious. He looked at the group of scientific researchers, and they were all lunatics. In actual combat, whose experimental product did this? If there is a difference and left over, it will be a loss of tens of millions of dollars.


    In the research of this exoskeleton, the savior company has invested nearly 700 million or 800 million US dollars. Of course, this is still a situation where the system helps. The problem of free movement, this is another new type of material invention, which is worth a lot of money.


    Mi Jianping frowned, not even thinking about eating the food that was brought in.


    "I''m back!" Someone suddenly shouted at the door, still in French, and then, a roar came from far and near, Mi Jianping hurriedly stood up, followed Violet and others out of the tent, and saw the distant horizon A black line came over, and after a while, they entered the camp. The people left behind went up to help. After a general inspection, there were no serious injuries, which made them all heave a sigh of relief.


    With a tired face, Caesar handed the gun to the operator, took off the body armor, and walked over, sweating profusely. The temperature in the desert during the day can reach more than 40 degrees. "It''s solved, the other party didn''t run away." I think they should have been dragged away by the animals." His voice was a little hoarse, and the operator next to him handed over the mineral water, then dried it with his head up, twisted it into twists, and threw it aside.


    I don''t care for Huahua at all... In the desert, what should I do if the little hyenas and lizards eat and become constipated? Of course, at that time, the savior company will enter the "nature protection" industry, don''t those capitalists like to engage in these things, in order to "give back" to the society.


    "How is the performance of the exoskeleton on the battlefield?" Although Mi Jianping was a little disgusted by Caesar''s words, he still thought of the exoskeleton first.


    Every successful military product always needs some experimental products. This is the default of the United Nations, and it is also decided by the five permanent members. As for where? Hehe, this is a fight of interests. Before Africa, maybe the Middle East?


    Caesar smiled when he heard Mi Jianping''s question, and said, "You guys should watch the video by yourself."


    An operator has already got the video recorder from the exoskeleton experimenter. Mi Jianping glanced at the other party. Although he was wearing "iron bumps", he should have the most relaxed expression. He followed Violet into the tent, and several people couldn''t wait. to play the video.


    At the beginning, I swayed for a while, and then I heard the sound of breathing and low-pitched shouts. When I was still a little away from the other party, I got out of the car, and then made a surprise attack on foot, carrying dozens of kilograms of things on my back, and I could feel the breath of the experimenter It was very calm, and the battle happened quickly... There is not only one video recorder, other people are equipped with it, and I can see it from other people''s videos.


    This exoskeleton also moves very fast on the desert ground, and it does not affect the combatants'' actions at all. Of course, don''t worry about rolling over. Shooting from a kneeling position is still very simple. The first shot comes with a bazooka , The RPG bombarded the opponent''s car with one shot.


    ��


    The battle ended quickly, and Mi Jianping was very surprised. In a local war, the exoskeleton can definitely meet all the requirements of the war. He looked at the scientific research personnel, and the group muttered in a low voice, pricking up their ears. Just listen to them.


    "I think bulletproof baffles should be put on several aspects, and, you see, if this exoskeleton is not fighting in the wild, but just fighting in the street, can we stretch it and add a weapon nest?" One person said.


    "I think I can go back and apply for funding. Is it possible to hang a machine gun on it?"


    Mi Jianping listened to the cold sweat and wiped the sweat from his neck. This is too exaggerated, but the scientific researchers of the Savior Company seem to be lunatics, and the boss never cares about their thinking and confines their creation. Li, as long as you have an idea and submit a report, you will be given at least 1 million US dollars in scientific research funding.


    Some people even want to install bulletproof panels on the plane...


    Or install TNT explosives suitable for self-explosion in small submarines.


    They are all lunatics, and the boss also supports lunatics, so the scientific research environment of Savior Company is the best, so there is no need to worry about anything. Even if the boss asks the bank for a loan, he still has to raise the salary of internal employees. Mi Jianping felt that the boss''s success depends on his courage.


    "However, I think we should solve the load-bearing problem first and increase the load-bearing capacity by 100 kilograms to 150 kilograms!" Some people were more "calm" and talked about what can be achieved at present.


    Mi Jianping coughed, and it was time for him to appear on the stage at this time, "Collect all these data, take another day off, and we will go back." After speaking, he looked at Violet, "I will report to the boss."


    Violet''s face brightened. He is also a smart person, so he naturally knows what Mi Jianping said. He is willing to endorse it. Even if the boss thinks they are taking risks, the data is true, and it will definitely not embarrass Violet. In the eyes of the boss, the savior company has a big business, and now has more than 50,000 employees worldwide, including other subsidiaries of course. It is impossible to remember a middle-level manager, and you have to learn to compete for favor.


    "There is still crocodile meat in the warehouse, we will eat crocodiles tonight!" Violet happily ordered.


    ��


    France. Down''s Villa.


    Tang Dao was sitting on the sofa, and old Robert was sitting on the side sofa. The former was crossing his legs, holding the signed contract in his hand, with a look of joy on his face, and flicked these documents with his fingers. He liked the crisp sound very much. , but soon, the smile on this face faded, and he put the document on the table. This is the acquisition contract asked Old Robert, "How about our other acquisitions? How many shares did we get?"


    "We''ve already got 49.7%! Another 2% will give us absolute control." Old Robert was also very excited. He probably understood what the boss was going to do, to buy Spanish Aviation Manufacturing Company. Is the money in the left hand exchanged for the right hand? Save a lot of fees? Of course, this will definitely offend other aerospace companies, isn''t this just a joke?


    What if there are two successful bidders? Pull another powerful if the savior company''s satellite launch plan.


    In principle, it is not allowed to have two bidders, but isn''t the principle for breaking it? Isn''t the bottom line just for trampling on? At that time, the Spanish Aeronautical Manufacturing Company won the bid, and then "disapproved" and transferred to the second candidate company, which can be operated.


    As long as you are brave, there are always more ways than difficulties.


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    Tang Dao is a black maggot. When he can guarantee his absolute interests, he is more black-hearted than anyone else.


    This kind of left-handed right-handed gameplay, who can ordinary people do?


    The most important thing is that I am afraid of the investigation by the regulatory authorities. Tang, you checked it out, and I didn''t "mess up". What you see is what I let you see. Everyone is just eating, so there is no need to do this Get to the bottom of it.


    They contacted the most powerful European aerospace company in Europe at present, hinted at the side, and the other party immediately understood and decided to join. Since there is money to be made, although it is less than the individual bidding, the savior company is currently the hottest in Europe. One of the military industrial enterprises.


    The emperor sitting high on the throne began to look straight at this... presumptuous person who was provoking order!


    Maybe, when the exoskeleton is actually on the market, by then...everyone, including Ying Jiang, will be your opponent, unless you let them take absolute control, the hooligans you think are not the hooligans on TV, they will eat people!


    But, of course, Tang Dao has to accumulate more like-minded people in the process to fight against the coming "truth".


    The bidding was carried out under such shady scenes. Unexpectedly, it was naturally within the plan, and other companies didn''t think much about it. Spanish Aviation Manufacturing Company won a super contract worth 150 million US dollars! Among them, 80 million is given to another company, and part of the former can produce it by itself. Therefore, Tang Dao paid about 100 million US dollars, and of course the latter also made some money.


    During this period, he did not stop buying shares of Spanish Aviation Manufacturing Company. In two days, his shareholding reached 67.8%, which is an absolute holding. Manager''s company name.


    Low-key, low-key, when the time comes to surprise everyone in the stock market.


    The economic team of the think tank has already begun to divest some "core" projects, and it may not be long before the IPO. However, I don''t know where it will be listed, maybe on Nasdaq, but Nasdaq''s requirements are too high, even if the integration The assets that come out may not meet his conditions. In fact, they can also be listed in Switzerland.


    Listing on Nasdaq has different requirements according to the listing market, and is divided into Nasdaq Main Board and Nasdaq Growth Enterprise OTC. The NASDAQ main board condition has the company''s net assets of not less than 40 million US dollars, and at least one year of pre-tax operating income in the last 3 years is not less than 4 million; requires more than 400 shareholders; tradable shares of 1 million Wait.


    The positive condition for Starq to list is that after the SEC and NASDR have passed the review, there must be more than 300 public holdings (NON-IPO must set up a holding company abroad, and the original shareholders must exceed 300 people) to be listed. The so-called public holdings are based on The Securities and Exchange Commission manual states that the number of shares held by public shareholders must be more than one full share, and one full share is the basic circulation unit of 100 shares.


    There are many requirements here, so the company will be deleted and selected.


    The loopholes of capitalism are hard to find. Everyone is a thousand-year-old bastard, and it is clear whether you eat **** or pee.


    A securities company in Switzerland has already been established. The Savior Investment Company, Swiss Investment Bank and Swiss Bank jointly funded and established it. Backed by a Swiss background, there is no need to worry about financial matters. The three parties raised about 1 billion US dollars. Big securities cannot be compared, but the victory is sure. If the savior company is listed here, it will definitely be offered as the top card.


    The disadvantage is that the capital market here is too small.


    Do you want to separate civilian and military use into the market? Tang Dao sat on the sofa thinking deeply, frowned, and tapped his right hand on the teacup. He also wanted to go to Asia. After the millennium, the financial market in Asia was also rising steadily, but there were ghosts and monsters in that place. Too many, maybe everyone has been poor for too long, and many people have too much courage.


    Retail investors can group together and give you capital to rub against the ground.


    A sound of footsteps came, interrupting Tang Dao''s thoughts. His pupils condensed and he looked towards the door. He saw the old Robert in a suit walking three steps in two steps, pushing the door in.


    "Is there anything good? Mr. Robert, you look very anxious." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    "Boss, Mr. Mi and the others are back, and they have obtained first-hand actual combat data."


    Tang Dao''s eyes lit up, "Oh? Where are they?"


    "Outside," said old Robert.


    "Please come in."


    Old Robert nodded and walked out the door. Tang Dao stood up and pulled off his clothes, just in time to see Mi Jianping walking in with a frosty face. Tang Dao walked over and looked him up and down, "Thank you for your hard work. A lot."


    Mi Jianping was taken aback by these words, and then he felt a little warmth. He is also a veteran in this kind of shopping mall, and he has never seen any scenes, but he was moved by Tang Dao''s words. Could this be the so-called charisma of personality? ?


    "Sit down quickly." Tang Dao pulled Mi Jianping, beckoning him to sit down, and then asked the servant to make coffee.


    This made Mi Jianping very nervous. He had nowhere to put his hands. He truthfully told the news about the actual combat of the exoskeleton. When he was speaking, he looked at the boss and found that he was not angry. He was relieved. All said and done.


    "Very good. Although the method is a bit radical, time itself is the most expensive money. If we can find the shortcomings of the exoskeleton in actual combat, it will save a lot of time for us. You go back and see what you need. Funds , human resources are given priority, and I will work harder on the original basis, and I will send them a big red envelope at Christmas." Tang Dao knows that what promotes development is profit, "no less than 10 million U.S. dollars."


    So much bonus for a team?


    This can directly create several millionaires.


    It is rare for private companies to see such large-scale rewards, even for state-owned companies. Only a few people have it. This is 10 million US dollars, which can buy a large villa in the center of Washington DC.


    According to Tang Dao, everyone will be paid 100 monthly wages, but this does not seem to be applicable at present, and the benefits may be better in the future.


    "Don''t be afraid to spend money. If you have the ability, just take all my money. If someone can create wealth for the company in the future, then maybe they will give some original stock. Let me tell you, the company is seeking to go public. This original stock, It will definitely be very valuable in the future," Tang Dao said.


    listing?


    After Mi Jianping was taken aback, he was very pleasantly surprised. Of course, he cannot buy or sell the shares he holds in the company. If it goes public, it can be multiplied dozens of times. Judging from the current prospects of the military industry, it will not be low. , Moreover, the bomb of exoskeleton is here, and once it is blown up, the market will definitely turn over.


    Maybe it''s good luck and likes to come in groups.


    At this moment, the servant brought over the phone and said it was from Ukraine. Tang Dao took the phone, and Leona on the opposite side was very excited, "Boss, the MQ-1 "Predator A" has been built!"


    "We have obtained the first flight test data, which is completely in line with any air conditions. Moreover, the weapon system can be equipped with about two rounds of R-60 (AA-8) Aphid missiles or two rounds of 9K118 missiles nicknamed Whirlwind, which already has certain capabilities. Air strike capability! Boss, it''s a success!"


    "Ding... The oligarch (1) develops and finalizes a new type of equipment, rewards: a 70% increase in business under his name within 24 hours, a weapon that can be randomly selected for innovation and upgrade (known weapons), a public secretary..."


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    The system kept ringing in Tang Dao''s brain, but it didn''t make him agitated at all, even...excited.


    The rewards of this "oligarch (1 are very rich, but the daily increase of 70% is about tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of turnover, and Tang Dao cares about the two items of weapon innovation and secretary. When Mao Xiong is still there, although Hard, but in fact, their weapons are already far behind. They are all supported by a hard bone (small core) behind them. Most of their weapons are more than mighty but lack flexibility.


    Otherwise, the imperial cemetery would not have buried the last glory.


    Tang Dao has already made up his mind to apply this to the innovation of light weapons or artillery. As for the secretary, this is even better. Old Robert is already very busy. Anyway, he can��t do anything. He urgently needs someone who can help, preferably For men, it''s not that Tang Dao discriminates against women, but that some jobs are not suitable for women.


    "Okay, you guys go down first, I''ll go upstairs to rest." Tang Dao said to Mi Jianping and the others after hanging up the phone, "You should rest for a few days first, these two days are hard enough."


    Mi Jianping and the others watched the boss go upstairs.


    "How about Africa, man," said the little angel with a smile.


    "It''s great, the desert is simply the best paradise, the freedom I yearn for." Mi Jianping said, "Of course, if it''s not necessary, I don''t want to go there a second time."


    The little angel was amused, and walked out of the room and said, "Heaven is because the roads you have walked are all walked by others. If there are only a few people, I am afraid that they have disappeared now. The most dangerous thing in the desert is not wild animals. , but a poacher, you are just lucky." The little angel said this with a bit of emotion.


    He had been a hired operator for a period of time, how could Mi Jianping be as straightforward as Mi Jianping was in such a harsh environment?


    The little angel''s words were straightforward, and Mi Jianping didn''t care. Although the other party''s words were straightforward, they were indeed accurate, and left with a smile.


    ��


    Click.


    Tang Dao locked the door, then raised his head, he could see a light in his right eye, a group of people also flashed on the screen, and then stopped, a portrait slowly enlarged, it was a very handsome man.


    Hester Theodore, Serbian, 41 years old, graduated from Princeton University, studied finance at the University of Washington, worked for HSBC and Qualcomm, is good at handling complex interpersonal relationships, has a good reputation, disadvantages: slight ethnicity Activists.


    The 41-year-old still looks so young, with such a baby face.


    Princeton University is well-known for its good mathematics. Many Fields Medal winners are professors here, and mathematics to study finance, which shows that he has a good sense of "numbers". Coupled with this experience, he can completely delegate to subsidiary to serve as president.


    And his next plan is to use weapon innovation in the research of rifles!


    In this era, it is not nuclear bombs that kill the most people, but rifles.


    Ukraine has the most comprehensive light weapons research institute, and the investment in the first quarter alone has exceeded 8 million U.S. dollars. In this case, those people are actually very powerful. They invented the AK100 series modified by AK47. How can I say it? It has a completely industrial taste of furry bear, black and thick, and has no beauty at all. This makes women like Leona who pursue beauty very dissatisfied.


    Spend a lot of money to invite gun designers from Europe to settle in, hoping to change this group of men who only know how to drink vodka to try a drink.


    Find the innovation target in the system - light weapons series, click OK.


    Tang Dao is relaxed, he seems to understand that this system is actually a pusher that stimulates him to keep moving forward and create new weapons. Will the savior become the legendary mastermind behind the scenes?


    dream!


    Ying Jiang would not agree, and Rabbit would not agree either. Wuchang made a unanimous decision to attack the Savior Company. If that happens, Tang Dao will hide in the virgin forest, and he will not be able to keep his life. On the rivers and lakes, interests come first .


    How to maintain interests?


    Money is in power!


    When the phone rang, Tang Dao regained his senses, picked up the phone, and heard the voice of the little angel, "Boss, there is a man named Hester Theodore looking for you outside the door, saying that he has made an appointment with you." .��


    "Let him wait for me in the living room." After Tang Dao hung up the phone, he went to the bathroom in a leisurely manner, and then opened the door and walked down. In the living room, he could see a man sitting on the sofa at a glance. A baby-faced man with coffee in front of him, accompanied by old Robert. When they heard the movement, they all looked over and stood up.


    "Boss, this is it." Old Robert said.


    "Hello Mr. Nicholas, I''m Hester Theodore." The man was very nervous.


    Tang Dao patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Don''t be nervous, sit down." Then he said to old Robert, "Hester Theodore will be your deputy in the future, and also my official secretary."


    Old Robert looked at the other party differently. It turned out that he was "competing for favor" with himself, but he didn''t care, and smiled and said welcome.


    "You guys can go down and get acquainted, but now I have something on hand." Hester Theodore had just started work, and Tang Dao ordered bluntly, "Establish another investment company in France, the president is Mi Jianping controls the French branch behind the scenes, and its main business direction is investing in Asia, especially Hong Kong and mainland China. We are only doing business and investing legally."


    Invest in rabbits?


    Old Robert smelled a trace of uneasiness. He looked at the boss. Although Tang Dao was very calm, the corners of his mouth were slightly pressed down, obviously feeling very excited?


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    It can be said that only the Gallic Chicken is relatively low-key. Of course, he also shouted at the back with the eagle sauce. This is a typical bully. ?


    The father has become a baguette.


    In this context, the Western world is closed to rabbits, and Tang Dao is going to invest in them? Still at this juncture, although it is said that the rabbit''s potential can be seen, and Mi Jianping''s name is still on it, who can''t find out this thing?


    "Boss..." Old Robert felt the responsibility to remind the other party as a secretary.


    Tang Dao stretched out his hand to signal the other party, needless to say, he said meaningfully, "Now belongs to Ying Jiang, and the future belongs to Rabbit. Times will change eventually, Robert."


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 Chapter 697： ：HK

    The difference between an entrepreneur and a night watcher is that the former saw the establishment of a building from scratch and maintained absolute prestige, just like Tang Dao said that if he wanted to invest in Asia, the people below had to do it, so don��t compare , don''t talk too much bullshit, what the boss says is what.


    The society never gives excuses to too many people. The reason you want to say may be just a kind of "laziness" in the eyes of the boss.


    Mi Jianping took the lead, said hello, and contacted people. Within two days, an investment company named "Risheng Oriental" was established in France, and within a week, it was established in Thailand, Taipei, the Philippines, Laos, and Hong Kong. After leaving the office, especially HK, this wanderer under the shadow of John Bull has long been tending to return to the rabbit camp, but this does not affect the prosperity of finance at all.


    HK''s economy is very developed, it is a highly prosperous free port and an international metropolis, and it is called "Nylon Port" together with New York and London. It is the third largest financial center in the world, an important international financial, trade, shipping center and international innovation and technology center. , is also one of the freest economies and most competitive cities in the world, and enjoys a high reputation in the world, and was rated as the third first-tier city in the world by GaWC.


    After World War II, HK''s economy and society developed rapidly, and it became not only one of the "Four Asian Tigers", but also the financial, service and shipping center of Asia.


    Let''s put it this way, seven of the super rich in Asia are in HK!


    At that time, there were more crimes in the society. Since the 1950s, this place has always been the world of associations. Anyone who wants to make a fortune comes here. The impact is that everyone is in danger of the super rich. With a ransom of one billion Hong Kong dollars, this place is most suitable for the bodyguard business of the umbrella company.


    What the local Flying Tigers...


    Let''s put it this way, now the rabbit has just had a fight with a boy next to him, and his eyes are red. Many people didn''t enjoy themselves. When they returned home, the benefits were not satisfactory, so these people went to HK, 8 Dozens of support forces from the people who beat Black Star did not dare to move, so they made a classic movie "Banners of Hong Kong and Province".


    For HK, one of the four Asian tigers, Tang Dao has long been yearning for it. He heard from his grandfather that during the war, the second master of his hometown had joined the army, followed Shangfeng and retreated to HK, and then disappeared. , At that time, when grandpa passed away, he was still chanting his brother''s name. The regret of decades turned into eternal helplessness at the moment he closed his eyes.


    Home, brother, parents are gone.


    Tang Dao heard the name HK several times in his grandfather''s mouth. He knew that his grandfather wanted to find his family, but the torrent of history was already difficult for people to follow. Who could swim upstream? Hong Tao is rolling, regretting after all.


    Because of his special status, he is unlikely to go to Rabbit''s house now, but he can go to HK, and then invest in Rabbit through "Risheng Oriental", which will become the largest factory in the world.


    Nathan!


    Located in Kowloon, connecting the two main business districts of Mong Kok and Tsim Sha Tsui, it is one of the most famous streets in HK. It is the most important arterial road in Kowloon.


    At night, the lights are feasting, and after dark, tourists are like crucian carp, and all kinds of neon signs are dazzling and dazzling.


    The Peninsula Hotel, one of the top ten scenic spots in the world, overlooks the Victoria Harbor in the distance. The cruise ship whistles and passes by. Standing on the cruise ship, shaking with the slight waves, people with severe seasickness are still a little dizzy, but Tang Dao helps Holding the handle, watching the rippling water, the taste here is more peculiar than London, San Francisco and other places, and the beauty contained in her is also full of thickness.


    Behind him stood the little angel, the old Robert, and the new secretary Hester Theodore, and the bodyguards were protecting the periphery in a fan shape. With this appearance, the tourists inside frequently looked at him, and they all felt that this was a big boss. There are many big bosses in HK, and people from there will also come by relying on MO, so the transportation is very convenient.


    As soon as the boat docked safely, Tang Dao was about to pass when he heard a hurried shout behind him, "Gangsheng, Gangsheng, run slowly."


    I saw a little boy about six or seven years old, holding a windmill in his hand, running towards Tang Dao, while a young couple was chasing after him. It can be regarded as a wealthy family, at least they can afford to live in a thousand-foot mansion.


    The boy was hugged by the bodyguard, maybe the bodyguard was too fierce, so he stopped chewing all of a sudden.


    "Sorry sir, sorry." The couple rushed up, the lady apologized in a hurry, the bodyguard handed the child to her, she thanked, Tang Dao didn''t care, just when the boy looked over, Tang Dao smiled, the other party Terrified, he quickly rested his head on the woman''s shoulder.


    Stepping off the ship, on the edge of the pier, you can see ghosts and ghosts everywhere. Some people are promoting religious sects, some are selling Dali pills, and some are distributing leaflets.


    "Sir, swimming and fitness..." There was a murmured voice, but it stopped abruptly. Tang Dao turned his head and looked over, and saw two bodyguards blocking a girl who looked like a student. The flyer was stopped by two big men, obviously nervous, the chubby face was taken aback, just about to apologize, Tang Dao took it over, there was a picture of a strong man in a short vest, doing a fitness job Posture, below it is written: If you are a man, come to the gym!


    It''s quite tasty...


    "Thank you." Tang Dao politely thanked the girl who distributed the leaflets, and left with someone. The latter heaved a long sigh of relief and shook his head. He was so dazed that he didn''t read it Distributing leaflets to someone who is aware of it, it is not a good thing for the other party to look like that, and wearing a suit at night is either pretending to be X or really awesome.


    "You follow, I think I''m attracting attention, not shopping." Tang Dao said helplessly to the little angel and others behind him, frowning and waving his hands, "You stay, the others disperse , It��s not necessary, it��s still safe here.�� He said this to the little angel.


    This ostentation, he is not the leader of the club, he needs the momentum of the number of people, he has business dealings with the ten largest clubs in the world, and they are all guests. The big guy also has the risk of the big guy. How did Gregory of the Brotherhood come to power? The Savior Company and Tang Dao sent it up.


    The boss has a way of death like a boss, and the younger brother has a younger brother''s way of death, poor man.


    This pier is very lively There are many small shops and gadgets.


    "Dude, stop urging me. I will definitely pay you back the money I owe you. Let me take it easy? Do you want to force me to death?"


    A helpless remark came from the nearby grocery store, and I saw the man sitting at the cash register talking on the phone. The big brother in his hand didn''t seem to be short of money. After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone. In a second, three strong men with knives rushed in from the outside, and slashed at the furniture inside, scaring the tourists inside to scream.


    The boss was shrunk under the cabinet and was dragged out by them.


    "You are very courageous! You dare to eat what we let go? If you don''t pay back the money, you will keep one hand." One of them said.


    "Don''t, don''t, I''m a gangster. If you touch me, everyone won''t look good." The boss is also very afraid of death, so he quickly pulled out his own background and said.


    In HK, almost 4 out of 10 people are in the club.


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    The nicknames of hk and even Southeast Asian bigwigs are always so dramatic.


    However, the status of the big boss can also be heard from some aspects. For example, the boss who shouted "the tooth belt is strong" is obviously a **** who collects protection fees in this area. live? Of course, it is not ruled out that there is a background behind this strong tooth belt.


    Do you think Tang Dao will sell some small screws?


    Don''t make trouble, the nickname of the African Eagle is already being explored, shouldn''t it be changed? For example, it is called: sponsor of the third world?


    The few people who came to ask for money, heard the boss say the name of strong teeth, looked at each other, and then the man with the knife smiled ferociously, put the boss''s finger on the table, chopped it down with a knife, saw blood, and the next The tourists were screaming and leaving.


    "If you don''t pay me back the money, I don''t care if you have a strong tooth or a broken tooth, I will chop it up for you." The knife-wielding man is not old, but he is ruthless, "Prepare the money for me tomorrow, if it doesn''t work, I sold your wife and became Lou Feng!"


    Lou Feng is a specialty of HK.


    The three left in a very unrestrained manner, and finally someone responded and called the police and the hospital.


    "This place is really arrogant." Tang Dao looked at the bustle from a distance, his face was very calm, but he was also a little surprised, but when he turned his head and thought about it, it seemed that none of the four Asian tigers was particularly reliable. In the 1960s and 1970s, it was even called a "criminal shelter". Otherwise, why is it said that the biggest symbol of an economic city is the association?


    The latter ones are like those in a movie, the note is the last one to come out.


    In fact, hk is not a big place. Kowloon is full of prosperity at a glance, and Tang Dao visited Harbor City again. In this place, few people dare to collect protection fees.


    "Tell me, how about our new company here?" Tang Dao said.


    The little angel doesn''t understand, what old Robert cares about is the high price, while Hester Theodore, who is a "newcomer", took out the folder in his carry-on bag, "Boss, according to our calculations, the current price here is The price is 180,000 Hong Kong dollars per square meter."


    In fact, this price is considered high in the entire hk. The cheaper New Territories is about 10,000 Hong Kong dollars. It is only in the 90s now. The treatment is different from that of the stepmother. John Bull, the stepmother, knows how to constantly extract benefits from HK, and Rabbit strongly supports it.


    The prosperity of a city has a lot to do with its housing prices.


    Although there are fewer people and more land in the western capital world, it does not mean that the price is cheap, and banks are not the kind of people who are easy to talk to. Most of them are privately owned. They need funds. When I hear that you can��t pay back the money, I��m sorry. Householding, the interest rate of Eagle Sauce is very high among mortgages all over the world, and the Savior Consortium also has mortgage business, which is about 3.78!


    The average is 3.25, adjusted for the world economy of course.


    Tang Dao is not surprised at all. The 180,000 Hong Kong dollars in this place is equivalent to more than 20,000 U.S. dollars. Just Tang Dao��s villa in Beverly Hills can buy about 1,000 square meters here. However, Tang is even the savior The company is not short of money, "We invested 30 million US dollars here in the early stage, and established our company''s name in this most prosperous area of ??Kowloon."


    "Boss, you need to say hello to the Governor of Hong Kong." Old Robert reminded.


    "Of course, when we come to their territory, we naturally have to pay homage to the mountain and send a letter in my name."


    The Savior Company does too much business. On John Bull��s site, the Savior Company is involved in everything from sports and entertainment to cargo and Hainan Airlines. Even when Prince William��s 14th birthday, several important personnel from the Savior Consortium went to participate , For this reason, he also "donated" 1.5 million pounds to the royal family, and gave the prince a "Idol Eye Diamond"!


    Legend has it that it was the "ransom" handed over by the chief of Kashmir to the Turkish Sultan who blackmailed Princess Rasha Taha. The eye of the idol is a series of legends, mysteries, and fantasy. The perfect combination. His story, which included vagaries of worship, theft, pillaging and mysterious disappearances, cost The Messiah ��2 million.


    However, because of such generosity, the Savior Company and its business are very smooth in John Bull''s territory, and the relationship with the royal family is very good. Who would not want to do business with rich people?


    Most of the governors of Hong Kong are descendants of nobles in John Bull''s country, and the incumbent is a graduate of Balliol College, Oxford University, which is a college that specializes in cultivating political figures.


    Tang Dao ordered to go on, and after walking around the Harbor City, he left with more than enough satisfaction.


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    Albert Road, Mid-Levels, Central,


    The geographical location is superior, overlooking the Victoria Harbor in the front, and overlooking the scenery of the Central District; the Government Office, St. John''s Cathedral, the Admiralty Victoria Barracks next to it, and the Zoological and Botanical Garden behind it. The layout reflects the governance and life style of the British.


    This is the Governor''s Mansion!


    Peng Jiakang is sitting in his study. In the agreement signed by John Bull and Rabbit in 1984, 1997 will be an important year, and Peng Jiakang is also determined to be the last governor of Hong Kong. His current situation is not very good. Because, everyone knows that the British are done and are going home, and Peng Jiakang''s prestige is not that high.


    All kinds of monsters and ghosts have come out.


    However, as a qualified politician, he knows that some things cannot be decided by himself. All he has to do is to handle things well during his tenure. The senior police officers, including the director''s assistant, only met once, and Peng Jiakang was very dissatisfied with the recent conflicts among the clubs.


    "This gang of malignant tumors is the biggest challenge to the law and order of HK. Don''t think that I don''t know. People inside us even get dividends in the club!" Peng Jiakang was very angry. He looked at Xu Qi''an and the others opposite him. The greater the power, the more difficult it is for him to be an outsider, especially those businessmen, who feel a lot more in their hearts, and don''t take him seriously.


    They have been robbing places for a long time, and they all call themselves civilized, and they always hope that others will respect them, but they have forgotten that their ancestors were robbers.


    Xu Qi''an just repeatedly emphasized a few words that were not nutritious, which made Peng Jiakang feel that he was perfunctory.


    thump thump...


    At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Peng Jiakang knew that when he was in a meeting, ordinary things would not bother him. There must be something important, so he shouted, "Please come in."


    The door opened, and the secretary of UU Reading walked in, a blonde girl.


    She looked at everyone present, and then said in English, "Sir, there is a Mr. Nicholas Tang who wants to visit you. He is the chairman of the board of directors of the savior chaebol."


    Peng Jiakang stood up immediately, "Where is he?" His tone was a little anxious. He also has a background in China. He also understands the relationship between the royal family and Tang Dao, and he will be a celebrity in the royal family. , although the royal family does not have much power now, it is still very representative for those who enjoy the benefits of the title.


    "He just asked when you were available," the secretary asked.


    Peng Jiakang frowned, then looked at Xu Qi''an and the others, and thought for a while, "Invite him to the party tomorrow, let him do it."


    It''s been a long time, and I can say such profound things as a compliment.


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    HK''s leading man, Peng Jiakang, is going to hold a banquet!


    This is unexpected for Laishui in the media and wealthy circles, because of some historical reasons, or 1997 is approaching, he has learned to keep a low profile, and even British companies in HK have been more or less affected. It''s been a long time since Peng Jiakang showed up, but now this banquet has immediately attracted the attention of the public.


    Compared with other places, the participation of HK people in ZZ is the highest.


    The location of the banquet was chosen to be the Governor''s Mansion, and paparazzi were already standing outside, greeting each other familiarly.


    "Hey, Uncle Nan, are you here too?" Wearing glasses and wearing a work permit around his neck, the slightly dull-looking reporter greeted an elderly man next to him. To please, in any industry seniority is considered, especially this Uncle Nan is not small, and he was the one who broke out in the previous "Three Wolves Case".


    Uncle Nan looked at the little reporter, nodded politely, and said hello.


    The most important thing to be a reporter is to learn how to be a human being, and this Uncle Nan looks like he is in his forties and has experienced beatings from the society long ago. Of course he understands that people who are too high-profile and those who can''t get into the circle are destined to be eliminated by history!


    Do you see lame hoo in the sixties?


    This world lacks anyone who can go on. Uncle Nan lacks this platform, so he can only be an ordinary paparazzi.


    At this time, a Rolls-Royce drove to the gate of the Governor''s Mansion. Because of the injection of funds from the Savior Company, Rolls-Royce was not as bleak as before, and began to make "noble" models for high-end people. The latest model is Rolls-Royce. Polaris, the price is about 4.5 million US dollars.


    In fact, Rolls Royce is not so easy to be accepted by the upper class. The company''s advertising department began to advertise unscrupulously, letting the retired presidents of Eagle Sauce advertise and spend money on it. These people will not disagree , Gorbachev also starred in the movie, in which he played himself, in which he has "announced" the death of the bear dozens of times.


    But he doesn''t feel bad at all, just kidding, a word of hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars, do you say it?


    The same is true for Presidents Chen and these Eagle Sauces. It��s easy to talk about money. Therefore, Rolls-Royce gathered the most powerful lineup in history. The four former presidents came out to advertise at the same time. Besides this, Rolls-Royce also changed It has become the royal car of the British royal family. The price is that the savior company donates 20 million US dollars to the royal family every year...


    Under such publicity, Rolls-Royce suddenly became popular.


    Two people got out of the car, one reminded him that he was a little fat, and the other a little thin. The reporters who knew him had been waiting for a long time.


    "Mr. An Zijie, may I ask, what is the specific situation of today''s dinner?"


    "Mr. Run Run Shaw..."


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    The reporters all rushed forward, while the more experienced ones watched outside, because if they can say something, they will definitely say it, and everyone can hear it. To maintain order.


    "Uncle Nan, Mr. Run Run Shaw is here, too, and so early?"


    Uncle Nan narrowed his eyes, "It seems that today''s guests have a lot of history. I remember that when Mr. Shao bought this Polaris, it was the first model in Asia. It was on the news because of it. He liked it very much. Only It will only be held on important occasions, and today is obviously unusual." This is a bunch of nonsense, but the person who asked the question had to look like "that''s how it is".


    Leaders like that.


    Uncle Nan was right, the big bosses came behind, such as the Bao family, Li Chaoren, Zheng family, etc. It has been a long time since I saw such a complete set. Even if it is the Governor of Hong Kong��s birthday, there are not so many people who give face.


    I really want to get in there and see...


    Many reporters have this idea, but some people actually do it. HK reporters are notoriously difficult to deal with. For the sake of news, they can even pretend to be policemen, repairmen, maintenance personnel, etc., but this time it is obviously an interruption. It was discovered and thrown out. Apart from Peng Jiakang''s people, the bodyguards of Tang Dao and other bigwigs also had layers of bodyguards. Who could break in?


    The outside is cold wind blowing, and the inside is criss-crossing.


    The people who came here actually received an invitation letter from Peng Jiakang saying that he was introducing them to a super rich man. This is for the sake of face, although he is about to leave.


    "Li Sheng, do you know who Mr. Peng invited us to introduce us to?" Zheng Yutong asked when he found Li Chaoren.


    Mr. Li adjusted his glasses, "It''s not very clear, but what is certain is that Mr. Peng respects him very much. Moreover, I heard Assistant Xu say his name is Nicholas Tang. If I remember correctly, he should be in the Western World. The sixth man in the world who is making waves!"


    The sixth man in the world.


    This is a "joke" in the black market. It means that Tang Dao has become the sixth "rogue" in the world. They are all exporting countries of arms trafficking. This is just a tease, and it is also a compliment to Tang Dao''s ability and the Savior Company.


    When Tang Dao heard this nickname for the first time, he said he liked it very much.


    Even if Mr. Li is engaged in real estate, he has heard of it. After all, who can do without a weapon? Moreover, this businessman is still so aboveboard in global sales.


    "I heard that he did a business with the British, and the value is close to tens of billions of dollars."


    Zheng Yutong was also surprised when he heard that, after all, they are only businessmen and capitalists, but the society of capitalists is also divided into grades, people are desperate, you are tricky, there is still a gap between the two sides.


    About a minute or two later, amidst the gradual silence of the crowd, Peng Jiakang walked onto the stage with a ruddy complexion, and stood in front of the microphone, "Everyone, you are very welcome to this welcome dinner. Everyone applauds and welcomes Mr. Nicholas Tang!"


    This is straightforward enough.


    Tang Dao in formal attire walked onto the stage. His youthful appearance made all the bosses below breathless, and then became very surprised. This is too young, the second generation of the family may be older than him.


    "Gentlemen, it is a great pleasure to come to HK, and I would also like to thank Mr. Peng for the dinner. For this reason, on behalf of myself and the savior company, I am willing to donate 10 million US dollars for the basic life of the descendants of the heroes who sacrificed their lives to protect HK in the pre-1949 war. Assure."


    This title?


    Let the following bosses look at each other A few active people immediately understood that many old people before HK were related to the war, many people went to HK, and even the chief leaders of many organizations Being a general or a victim in a war is enough to get a good impression in the hearts of some older generations, that''s enough.


    "The government of Z will also invest 5 million Hong Kong dollars to jointly establish a foundation that cares about peace and rejects war. Everyone is welcome to supervise. We have been fighting for the future of HK." Peng Jiakang also spoke at this time, "Welcome everyone to join."


    What the **** are you saying, can we not donate money?


    Tang Dao just gave a brief introduction, and then Peng Jiakang invited several big shots to sit inside together, and five or six people, including Mr. Li and Mr. Zheng, went in together.


    Many people with a slightly lower grade know that the real "battlefield" of the boss is inside.


    The real interest lies in the competition of several people.


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    "Mr. Tang, please sit down." Peng Jiakang was very enthusiastic about Tang Dao and invited him to sit next to him, but he was a bit unkind to other big bosses. All the people sitting here were representatives of HK and Chinese capital. In the 1980s, there were many battles between Chinese capital and British capital.


    Isn''t Mr. Li''s Wharf held at this time?


    "Sir Peng, you are welcome." Tang Dao said with a very indifferent smile, "Everyone is also a senior. I want to do business in HK, so naturally I have to pay a visit."


    visit?


    Have you ever seen the visits come together?


    The big guys looked at each other and saw the caution of each other. They were afraid that this cross-river dragon would enter their industry at this time. It would be a major challenge. However, they were not afraid. In HK, their power It has spread all over Hong Kong, and the wealth and influence gathered by the family are constantly increasing.


    "What kind of business does Mr. Tang want? As long as we can help, we will definitely not refuse."


    Tang Dao looked at Mr. Li who was talking, and nodded with a smile, "Thank you very much. The company plans to open a bank in HK, mainly for commercial loans, with a maximum... no limit! As long as you can come up with enough mortgage capital, even It��s billions of dollars, and we can get it together.��


    This is a bit exaggerated, at least everyone sitting here thinks so.


    For example, Tycoon Bao before wanted to win Wharf. For this, HSBC loaned 2 billion Hong Kong dollars. Of course, Tycoon Bao had a good relationship with Taiban Shen Bi at that time. Today, the value of HSBC is also increasing year by year. However, their main business is not just commercial loans, and Bao Daheng''s ability to borrow so much is more reflected in friendship.


    Like the big guys here, who doesn''t need money?


    The available funds in the hands of ordinary businessmen are very short. Most of them are invested in projects, such as real estate. Therefore, almost every businessman has complicated feelings for banks, love and hate.


    "Mr. Tang, I don''t doubt the ability of your company''s bank, but I think, is your company''s capital chain really okay?" Finally, someone asked. He intends to expand TVB, but he does not have much money on hand, and the interest rates of other banks are a bit too high. I heard that Tang Dao, the "dragon crossing the river", is taking the financial route, so of course he wants to The last time, of course, depends on whether the boat is strong or not?


    Tang Dao laughed out loud at this question, he was very confident, "Mr. Run Run Shaw? I have heard of you in Europe. Your TVB is one of the largest private TV stations in Asia. I appreciate and admire your dedication to TVB. I love you." It was a compliment first, and then I praised myself, "However, please rest assured that the company''s business is closed on the spot, and few people can take my account. Of course, I only have one person in the world. People do business."


    "Who?" Run Run Shaw asked curiously, the nearly 90-year-old man still maintained intense curiosity.


    "Ben Lad." Tang Dao spread his hands, feeling helpless, "His checks often bounce, and the bank doesn''t recognize it."


    This joke made all the bosses present burst into laughter, but they also admitted in their hearts that Tang Dao''s words were correct. They naturally knew what he was doing. He was a gunner, and I heard that there were thousands of armed men under his command. The team is the largest personal armed group in Africa. In this case, it is terrible to be armed to ask for salary.


    "Of course, in addition to the banking business, we will also rent a piece of land near Harbor City. The bodyguard business of my umbrella company will be carried out here, the first in Asia!" Tang Dao said, "My employees are all rich Combat experience, at least more than two years of war performance in hot areas, and excellent performance, and then sent to further study, Israel Security International Security Academy, has a plan for any emergency, if you have ideas, you can contact me. "


    Who here has not been intimidated or threatened? Among them, Run Run Shaw��s experience is the most exciting, such as poverty, entrepreneurship, war, love, etc., even he believes that at this time HK��s economy is prosperous, but the law and order is not strong, there are too many criminals, and sometimes bodyguards can��t help them. They feel safe.


    "I am happy to contribute to the economic development of HK together with you gentlemen." Tang Dao was very modest, and Peng Jiakang, who was acclaimed, began to applaud softly at this time, and the bosses also applauded.


    The meeting was quite "happy" this time. Several people talked for about an hour and all came out, took their family and friends and said goodbye to the dinner party.


    "Shao Sheng, how about I take a car with you?" Li Chaoren stopped Mr. Shao and said.


    "Of course." Mr. Shao looked at the "young" Li Chaoren and nodded with a smile. He would "bow his head" like this, but he obviously had something to say in the same car as himself. Run Run Shaw asked his relatives to get in the car of the other party, while the two of them sat in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce Polaris.


    Li Chaoren felt the softness of the cushion under his buttocks, and also sighed.


    "Rolls-Royce seems to be owned by that Mr. Tang." Run Run Shaw suddenly said something from the side. Superman Li was startled for a moment, then his face frowned, but he quickly loosened his eyebrows and responded lightly. After a while, the former glanced at his old friend from the corner of his eye, and knew in his heart that the other party was thinking. After all, who could bear the sudden entry of a beast in a place as big as HK?


    If Run Run Shaw hadn''t been able to see it, he would have fallen into entanglement long ago.


    His experience made him feel like he was a stingy man, and he didn''t change his face. He even knew that this was an opportunity. TVB needed more funds to build a world-class TV media. Everyone said he was stingy, and the salary of an actor was only a few A hundred dollars, but if he is not stingy, he will be the one to die. TVB is just a job for an actor, but for him, it is his wealth and life.


    "I''m just very interested in Tang Sheng''s bodyguard company You know, there are a few people from the north now, very active and bold, I don''t want when, my family will be kidnapped together with me Yes." Li Chaoren said lightly, "Of course, it would be better if we could have shares in it."


    Run Run Shaw''s eyes also lit up, if he can''t beat him, then he will bring him in.


    "He is Chinese, so he naturally conflicts with Yingzi. In HK, the British are still determined. Having him join us is definitely a booster. However, do you guarantee that the other party will let us invest?"


    Li Chaoren opened the window, the wind blowing in from here made it a little cool, he paused for a while, looked outside, and then he spoke, "Harbor City can draw an area for them to use as a facade, and the time limit is 50 years. The rent is 1 Hong Kong dollar!"


    "Didn''t you see that Peng Jiakang is very active? He wants to win over Tang Sheng. The British are running out of time, but he doesn''t want to leave empty-handed. In other words, the real war will start after 1997. They are just making arrangements That''s all, and if we don''t fight for it, the British will get there first, sometimes, don''t be stingy..."


    These words are meaningful, looking at Mr. Shao who is notoriously picky.


    The other party''s expression was very flat, "Find a chance and invite Tang Sheng to have afternoon tea."

 Chapter 701： : paparazzi

    Tang Dao hadn''t left yet, he was left behind by Peng Jiakang.


    The last local emperor of HK is struggling.


    "Mr. Tang, we will try our best to meet all your company''s requirements in HK." Peng Jiakang pulled down the corner of his suit and wiped his palms on his legs. "This is also the request of the royal family."


    "Thank you very much. Prince Charles said that you are a very good diplomat. When you return to China, there are definitely many places that need you."


    Charles said shit!


    This old man is in his fifties, do you know who Peng Jiakang is? He is now dealing with family conflicts all the time, and his mother is still so capable. It seems that he will not be able to succeed in the short term. His wife puts a hat on himself and has a relationship with bodyguard Barry Mannaki, although the latter They were transferred away and died together in the mission, but the relationship between husband and wife plummeted.


    All he thinks about every day is to find solace among the women.


    Tang Dao has played golf with him a few times, but only in terms of understanding. The internal think tank of the savior company hopes to invest in the "prince". After all, someone who can be a prince for decades may die in his old age. before mom.


    Peng Jiakang left Tang Dao to chat a few more words, hoping that he could give the British capital a platform.


    How could Tang Dao agree to such a certain thing quickly? Don''t capitalists just like to add insult to injury? We have to see who is the best bully, and we can make a decision at that time. Although Peng Jiakang was very upset when he didn''t hear Tang Dao''s personal promise, he didn''t force the other party to express his opinion.


    The status of the two parties is different.


    I personally sent Tang Dao out of the Hong Kong Governor''s Mansion. There were still paparazzi at the door. Seeing someone else coming out, I was startled for a moment, and then my eyes showed ecstasy. Who is this? Can Mr. Peng send it out in person? When the big shots came out, they didn''t have this kind of treatment. The reporters began to think about it. Who the **** is this?


    Of course, there are also media who have been paying attention to Western news. The more they look at this person, the more familiar they are.


    "I know who he is!" Someone in the crowd suddenly yelled, and everyone looked in the direction of the voice, only to see the veteran Uncle Nan looking at him with a puzzled expression. The "newcomer".


    "A Dong, do you know who this is?" Uncle Nan asked hurriedly.


    "Enn, I saw him when I was reading a French newspaper before, and you also know Uncle Nan, he was the hot guy at the time, he was that arrogant little boy." This Ah Dong was talking nonsense But this Uncle Nan thought of it all at once. When they were in the news agency before, it seemed that they were talking about France, and someone shouted in a very high-profile way, whoever can save me out, I will give 100 million US dollars!


    At that time, Uncle Nan sighed, this is really a rich street boy, but then the news disappeared.


    "He ran out?!"


    This was Uncle Nan''s first thought, but then he shook his head and lost this unrealistic idea. He hurriedly asked, "Ah Dong, what is this person doing? Do you still have any impression?"


    A Dong frowned and shook his head, "I don''t really remember, but there should be newspapers in the agency, and people can check them."


    Uncle Nan smelled a big hot spot, "Okay, you go to the side and call the agency, and ask them to help check."


    "Uncle Nan, the time is now..." A Dong looked at his old-fashioned watch, feeling a bit embarrassed.


    "Let them work overtime, as long as we are one step ahead of our peers, we will have our year-end bonus." Uncle Nan is still very enthusiastic at such an age, staring, "You can rest anytime, but making money is not enough. If you want to spend the New Year with you Mother hates not being able to get money?"


    A Dong also felt nervous. He could move anything, but he couldn''t move money. He threw the tool in his hand to his colleague, turned around and ran, very slippery. He kept observing the colleagues on Uncle Nan''s side, and felt that something was wrong. The old paparazzi''s nose is still very sharp, and it is right to follow him, and they also asked their colleagues to find out.


    "Mr. Peng, goodbye."


    "Goodbye, Tang Sheng." Peng Jiakang waved his hand, watched the car leave, stood at the door, glanced at the paparazzi not far away, then called the servant, said a few words into his ear, and pointed Paparazzi, the latter nodded, and Peng Jiakang walked back to the mansion.


    Before the paparazzi understood what it meant, they saw the servants coming over and raised their hands, "Gentlemen, Mr. Peng invites everyone to have supper. If you can please wait a moment, Heji''s bowl of porridge will be delivered. If you can''t wait , please leave by yourself."


    Treating guests for supper?


    This can be regarded as a relatively unique way of entertaining, many celebrities or bigwigs have done this before.


    The main news media in HK are too powerful, and there is almost no price to pay for spreading rumors. Of course, they are also smart, and they only dare to write some lace news about white people. If they write about some club leaders, hehe~


    As soon as they heard that there was food, except for a few who left, most of them still kept it. While waiting for each other, they talked.


    Most of these people''s income is not very high, relatively, some are not as good as the cleaning aunt, and HK''s consumption is notoriously high, since there is free food, why not take it?


    Uncle Nan was also waiting, he was waiting for Ah Dong to come back.


    Seeing that the hour hand moved half a circle, Ah Dong came running out of breath, "Uncle Nan, Uncle Nan found it..."


    "What''s your boy''s name!" Uncle Nan grabbed him, saw the eyes of his colleagues, and reprimanded him in a low voice, "Go, let''s talk elsewhere."


    "Where are you going?"


    "I''ll treat you to supper, and talk while you''re eating." Uncle Nan was very generous. They packed up their tools and left. The others felt that Uncle Nan must know something and wanted to follow, but they stopped. will tell you


    At such a young age, A Dong couldn''t help it just after walking out, "Uncle Nan, that man''s name is Nicholas Tang. He is an arms dealer. We have found a lot of information. His business is all over the world. Some people call him the man from Africa. Wang, an African tycoon, almost all the mines in North Africa belong to the company under his name, and it is rumored that his net worth is close to 10 billion US dollars, which is more than the sum of the big guys in HK.��


    "Then is there any other news?" Uncle Nan asked hurriedly.


    "Mr. Peng invited him tonight. Could it be that he wants to do business in Hong Kong?" Dong made a bold guess. Uncle Nan''s eyes lit up, and there was a topic on the front page tomorrow.


    "Shock! Is the world''s largest private military enterprise going to land in HK? ! "


    Or to say: HK is heading for a proliferation of guns? !


    Anyway, how to write about how scary the title is Anyway, some readers will pay for it.


    "Let''s go back to work overtime!" Uncle Nan was full of passion, he pulled A Dong into the news car, and went back to the news agency. A Dong was startled, "Huh? Don''t you want supper?"


    "What to eat? I''ll talk about it after overtime work. I''ll take you to have morning tea tomorrow."


    ��


    Back at the hotel, Tang Dao was taking a shower, wrapped in a bath towel, wiped his hair, sat on the bed, lit a cigarette with a bang, picked up a magazine on the table and glanced casually, it was Miss Hong Kong��s The election magazine, there are many photos of beauties, but the champion Tan Xiaohuan is the leader.


    "Looks good." Tang Dao also felt that the other party was very beautiful. It was written below that she was signed by TVB, and an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.


    Open a film and television company? Then, launder money for your own company in Asia? !


    Can provide a lot of convenience.


    ��

 Chapter 702： : Don. Godfather

    But this idea just circled around in Tang Dao''s mind before he lost it. Of course, he didn''t want to understand it, but felt that the risk was too great, and the professional life should be left to professional people. The company is in Las Vegas. The casino hotel is also being renovated, and it will open in about a year or so.


    Moreover, the brother cities next to HK, they may need large sums of money.


    As long as you give a few points, are you afraid that the money will not be laundered?


    For the rest of the legal business, it is good to go through legal channels. Mr. Tang is also a model of respecting his post and loving his work, so he must provide HK with a certain amount of tax.


    After casually flipping through the Miss Hong Kong selection magazine, Tang Dao casually threw away the cigarette **** on his mouth in the ashtray, put the quilt on the car, turned off the lights, and rested.


    He slept peacefully in the Peninsula Hotel, but the outside world became treacherous because of his arrival.


    HK is famous for its many clubs, such as 14K, Xin Ngee Ann, He Shenghe, etc., almost control the income in some gray areas. The day belongs to capitalists, showing human civilization, while the night belongs to them. Let��s put it this way, even if In the entertainment industry, almost everyone is a member of the community.


    For example, the two Mr. Zhou are the elites of their respective associations!


    During the glory days of HK movies in the 1970s and 1990s, there were almost all clubs behind them.


    At this time, Kimberley Building, Austin Road, Tsim Sha Tsui, Kowloon, is the seat of the famous film company Yongsheng Company. One of the halls of XYA.


    "I heard that Mr. Peng invited many celebrities to a banquet tonight?"


    Wearing glasses, Hua Sheng sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, playing with a lighter in his hand, flapping a few times, braving flames, and said to his brother, "Didn''t we hear the news?"


    Long Wu, with a serious face, has a very stylish appearance, clasped his hands together, and rested his chin on his chin. When he heard his younger brother''s question, he glanced lightly and didn''t say a word, but this look made the other party understand. Don''t look at Huasheng''s gentle appearance, in fact, he has a very violent temper. As the youngest thirteenth brother, he himself is a leader in the club. Later, after the establishment of Yongsheng Company, his personality became more restrained.


    "It seems that these old men still look down on us." Hua Sheng snorted a few times.


    "They are not in the same way as us, and there is no need to fight against them. What we have to do now is to clean up the whitewashing. If we want to live clearly, we have to keep a low profile." Long Wu warned, their The father is from the previous dynasty, and the dynasty is different now, if they jump again, no one can save them.


    Moreover, the hands of those big guys are also very dark.


    Don''t think that when everyone is old, they are easy to talk with kind faces and kind eyes. The tycoons who grew up at the same age as their parents know better what it means to be ruthless!


    "I understand." Hua Sheng was also a smart man and said in a muffled voice, "Brother, do you know who they invited to that party?"


    Long Wu frowned, "I''m not sure, but I think those reporters will give us the answer, so that the bosses can welcome them. The status is definitely not low. If you are in the world, as long as you understand the eight characters, it''s up to me." Shit, it��s none of your business, these eight words will do, if there is no conflict of interest, those notes won��t do anything to us.��


    He is the one who sees it most clearly, and among the thirteen brothers, he has gradually established himself as the leading brother.


    Hua Sheng admires Long Wu very much, which is one of the reasons why he hangs out with the latter. Seeing that the tenth brother said so, he doesn''t discuss it too deeply. Let''s go on, "We are in the nightclub business in Kowloon, and the surname is Huang. I want to reach out, I feel like they are ready to move again." After he finished speaking, he paused, "Yao Xing was killed, it was definitely done by this bastard, let me tell you, find someone to kill him!"


    He spoke harshly, perhaps because he thought that Chen Yaoxing, who had a good relationship with him, was killed, his eyelids trembled slightly, that is to say, "Our business in Kowloon, if they interfere, I will take my younger brother to ruin their place."


    "Don''t be so impulsive. The previous matter has been settled after losing 20 million yuan!" Long Wu took a deep breath, "I also know that those people have big ambitions, but this place in Jiulong belongs to us! Sooner or later we will do it Get up, but we have to exercise restraint and find someone to buy some weapons first, so as to be prepared.��


    What Long Wu is talking about is another 14K club. They both have a long history. That''s right.


    However, this mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, not to mention that a place as small as Hong Kong accommodates several big tigers, and these parties are working every day.


    "I understand that the people below have contacted a seller in Southeast Asia. There are 20 black stars and 10 AKs of Maozi. This batch of goods has already been shipped in." Hua Sheng said, looking confident, biting Teeth, "I chug them."


    Long Wuen said, and took a deep sip of the cigarette in his hand, "Let the brothers below restrain themselves, don''t make a fuss, it doesn''t look good, it''s unnecessary."


    The two brothers are talking about the future in the company. When you are calculating others, others are calculating you.


    Also in Yau Ma Tei, Yuen Long and other places, dark nights always make people restless. Some people watched the banquet at night, some were in pigs and compared to expand the territory, and some were preparing for the golden basin to wash their hands. Every big boss Choices vary.


    And the next day, "Shuang Bao" first published Mr. Peng''s dinner yesterday, which introduced the guest, that is, Tang Dao, just with a name, and then marked (arms dealer!)


    These few words made those club officials suddenly realize.


    "Brother, I know who that person is." When Hua Sheng went to work the next day, he hurried to Long Wu''s office and said, still holding a newspaper in his hand, without even knocking on the door. The latter couldn''t bear the displeasure on his face, frowned, and knocked on the table, "You are Yongsheng''s boss now, what do you look like so frizzy?"


    Hua Sheng was stunned for a moment also understood that he had overreacted, walked forward, put the newspaper on the table, pointed to the photo of Tang Dao shaking hands with Peng Jiakang, "Brother, this is Nicholas. Tang, that arms tycoon, he has come to HK."


    They are members of the association, and they know some tycoons with extraordinary identities, such as Tang Dao, who is one of the godfathers of the brotherhood!


    The person in charge of the Brotherhood has said on more than one occasion that Tang Dao is the godfather of the entire society.


    Moreover, he also has a good relationship with Maozi''s Tomahawk, and has business dealings with several Italian families. This is a big brother of the society, but people don''t care, and the business he does with a few hooligans is the most talked about.


    Who doesn''t know now, in Africa, even if it is something that the special forces in the western world can''t do, you just need to find him. If something happens in Africa, you can find no one, and you can definitely find him. They even supported high-level officials in several countries , a typical ruthless person who can subvert society, how did such a person come to HK?


    "The above also said that he wants to set up a bank and security company in HK. Brother, this is our opportunity." Huasheng was very excited. As long as they are in Kowloon, they can have a good business in Kowloon. Even if they can''t, they can have one. Familiar with such a person, but there are many benefits.

 Chapter 703： : Simple and unpretentious, brother Tang

    All the big brothers saw an absolute business opportunity from a small media message!


    After Tang Dao''s identity was exposed, it caused a burst of shock. Of course, for many people who don''t understand current affairs, what is this thing and what is it for?


    The price of the vegetable market has been reduced, but the price of the newspaper has not been reduced, and there is no paper to paste the glass.


    "Dong dong dong." Outside the door, there was a knock on the door, and old Robert''s slight inquiry, "Boss."


    Tang Dao has the habit of going to bed early and getting up early. He opened his eyes a long time ago. He was standing on the balcony, breathing fresh air. When he heard the knock on the door, he twisted his neck, walked back, walked through the living room, unscrewed the door safety, After opening it, I saw Little Angel, Old Robert and Hester Theodore, the new Big Three standing outside the door.


    Because of following Tang Dao for a long time, the little angel was also called outside: "Servant!"


    They also have a high status in the brotherhood, and the old Robert is: "Wisdom." It''s more like a respectful title. The two of them are the right-hand men of Tang Dao recognized by the two Taoists, and their status is second only to Mies, who is in charge of African business. special.


    Even more "favored" than Eastern European President Leona.


    And similarly, when he was wanted before, the little angel was also offered a reward: 700,000 pounds!


    This "hatred" that is taken out and carried out absolutely properly, if it is not for the savior company, his head may have been taken away long ago, and the two sides complement each other.


    "You guys are so early."


    Tang Dao said with a smile, opened the door, walked back to the living room, pointed to the sofa, and motioned for them to sit down, "What''s the matter?"


    "Mr. Shao wants to treat you to afternoon tea." said old Robert.


    The custom of afternoon tea is the habit of the British, and HK people also learned it. Therefore, when old Robert said it, he was not abrupt, but took it for granted. Many business matters were discussed at this time, because the night , which is private, not work.


    "Okay, I will go." Tang Dao came to HK because he saw the market here.


    Everyone knows that after the millennium, Asia will be the largest labor factory in the world. Moreover, even if I was a beggar before, I have heard a joke. There was a Frenchman who took two million to go to the He was in the wine business, and after 20 years, his business lost money, but when he sold the house he bought in the rabbit''s house, oh shit!


    He even made millions.


    This kind of myth is not a meme. It should be said that it is the only way to every developed country. Housing prices are always a manifestation of a strong economy. You can��t let Somalia sell a house of tens of thousands of square meters. ? You never know when an RPG hits you.


    If a real estate company is set up on the other side, and a few pieces of land are acquired on the other side, how many times will it be able to double?


    Get rich and speculate in land, and start a business in poverty?


    "I want you to stay in HK." Tang Dao looked at the old Robert, "The company will start a lot of business here, and I need a captain to be in charge of the Asian route."


    Old Robert''s ability is impeccable, and he has a wealth of experience in the mall.


    "Boss, I think I can''t bear such high-intensity pressure at my age." Old Robert was startled, but then shook his head and refused!


    This changed from a secretary to an external president, the general manager of the savior''s Greater Asia region. This part-time job is a feudal official. Even the salary can be raised by several points at the very least. The annual dividend is at least close to three million US dollars.


    He gave up without even thinking about it?


    Tang Dao frowned and looked at old Robert. The latter also looked at him calmly. The former could only nod, "Then I respect your choice."


    He didn''t want to do it, but the eyes of Hester Theodore next to him were eager to move.


    When he heard the boss order old Robert, his eyes darkened and he was very envious, but he also understood that he was just here, and his performance in the team could not be compared with that of old Robert. Hester Theodore has a lot He has great ambitions, but he can wait, but now hearing the other party''s rejection, he feels that this is another opportunity that God puts in front of him.


    "Boss, I''m applying for this position." Hester Theodore took the initiative.


    Western workplaces also hate people who ignore the rules, but opportunities always like to give confident people a choice. Tang Dao looked at him, nodded slightly, and did not express it on the spot, "I understand, I will consider it."


    Hester Theodore didn''t hear the answer he wanted, but he didn''t continue to talk. He is very smart, and the boss can do whatever he says. Don''t try to convince the boss, especially the hero who has set a net worth of tens of billions at such a young age. More stubborn than anyone else.


    Do you think Tang Dao is not stubborn?


    He is even disgustingly rigid.


    But he is the boss, there is no way.


    Tang Dao casually picked up a magazine on the coffee table next to him. After flipping through a few pages, he said with little interest, "The formation team of the branch has already set off from Boston. When they arrive, Hester Theodore, you will be in charge of the reception." a bit."


    Theodore, who was a little lost at first, regained his spirits and sat up straight, "Understood, boss."


    "This young man." Old Robert looked at him, smiling in his heart. Compared with him in his sixties, Theodore, who was only in his forties, was really young. He was just a man with ambition. when.


    "Is there anything else?" Tang Dao asked.


    "Boss, the owners of several local film companies want to visit." Old Robert finally said what he thought was unimportant. He knew that the production value of those film companies was not large, and they had some community background behind them. But so what?


    The two sides are not on the same level, and even to use a visit, Tang Dao needs to agree.


    There are very few big brothers in HK who can compare with the savior company in terms of size and quality.


    "Film company?" Tang Dao frowned, looked at the clock on the wall, "I don''t have that much time, push it away for me, we came to HK for inspection, not for fun, get ready, we will Go out, at any time, business opportunities have to be found by yourself.��


    Several people looked at each other, very helpless.


    Now that the company is big, all the boss needs to do is to make decisions. He does not need to do many things by himself. He has become more free and easy. Shopping paradise like HK is his favorite. This is just an excuse.


    What business opportunities need the super rich to find in person?


    Money will make money. Even if it is placed in the bank, the monthly interest will exceed the annual income of some companies. It should be said that the boss likes buying properties very much!


    He likes to buy a house anywhere in the world.


    Almost any place I have been to before has real estate, and the total value here is already as high as 100 million pounds!


    Rich people are also so unpretentious, they just want a home.

 Chapter 704： : cut cut search search

    "The Strongest Arms Merchant Novel ( Find the latest chapter!


    Somalia.


    Mister walked on the concrete floor of the port of Mogadishu. This is a Somali rescue organization called "Light of Hope" provided 200,000 US dollars of funds to turn the port into a concrete floor, and now the environment here is also big. Are not the same.


    It used to be messy and dirty.


    But now it is intricate and orderly. You can still see the kind of assault boat suitable for about 7 to 10 people on the pier. You can even see black people playing with weapons on it.


    This is a "legal" pirate dock!


    Yes, the one with a business license. As the Somalia behind-the-scenes funder, Tang Dao and his think tank think that this kind of business needs to have rules, otherwise, the ransom payment will be too chaotic in the future, and the experience for the victims is very bad. .


    Therefore, Somalia is fighting illegal pirates inside!


    And if it is legal, you need to pay 500,000 US dollars per year, the number of people on record, the type of weapons, the main race, etc., and now there is a savior company behind the most powerful group, the name is: Somali Youth, the number is about 700 people Left and right, weapons are also mainly concentrated in bear styles such as AK47 and RPG.


    It can bring more than 20 million US dollars in revenue to the savior company in one year!


    This is a rooster that lays eggs.


    And these businesses know that they also adopt the form of auction, so that... the prices remain high, and several groups are also considered by Somali youths to be the most promising "companies".


    "We want to crack down on the illegal and brutal pirate groups. They have played a very bad role in the image of Somalia." Mister was wearing a windbreaker. The temperature in Somalia is actually a bit cold. This kind of weather, the last time I saw it, Thirty years before Somalia was colonized.


    Followed by him are the leaders of relevant departments in charge of piracy and the bosses of several pirate companies, all wearing suits and ties, completely out of the previous "sub-human" state that only knew how to roar, and now it looks like civilization social people.


    The pirate society has also become a company, and they still get paid.


    Meister''s words caused the group of people to agree.


    Mr. Marcellus Yale, an outstanding enterprise representative, Somali Superman Pirate Society, and Somali outstanding talent, expressed his enthusiasm for this, and he also wore a pair of glasses, "We agree very much and are willing to donate 100,000 US dollars to the Mogadishu government used to combat illegal piracy."


    The other members next to him also agreed.


    This is a matter of protecting their own interests. They have abandoned the dirty and bottomless demands, and they are very concerned about the customer experience. If it is not for the poor conditions in Somalia, they will provide them with a five-star service experience , to give certain human rights.


    And these illegal pirates have mosaiced the entire industry.


    The face of Mr. Benedict John from the government was full of smiles. His yamen is so rich that his body is slightly rough and his voice is thick, "Mr. Meister, well-maintained Maritime order is our responsibility, but our navy still lacks a deterrent force."


    Mister frowned, "What do you want?"


    Benedict looked at each other with the bosses of several pirate companies before saying, "We hope to introduce a warship with sufficient deterrent force from your company."


    It turned out to be a business, which is easy to say, Mister''s face softened, he thought that the other party wanted a donation from the Savior Company, which is impossible!


    "Of course, I remember that we docked a few retired warships at this port. Which one do you like?" Mister knew that they were all prepared, so he said directly, "We can give you a price Appropriate discounts with you."


    "The Cassin-class destroyer at berth 2." Benedict said hastily.


    Mister stopped walking with a click, and the legs of the people next to him retracted. He looked at Benedict with deep and meaningful eyes.


    This "Cassin" class is also a large anti-submarine ship in the 50s and 60s. It is the first warship in the world to rely entirely on gas turbine propulsion. It is still very popular in the market. Among them, Brother Asan will not talk about it. This idiot buys everything , There is a mine at home.


    Let��s talk about Poland. In 1988, they bought a ship named: Bold.


    It is 144 meters long and has a speed of 32 knots. If it is sold to the Somali Navy, it will definitely deter those illegal pirate groups, but is it necessary? This is simply a cannon to kill flies, overkill, I am afraid, the real purpose is to fill the Somali Navy, but why not sell it?


    Mister nodded slowly, "The current ones are all without weapon systems, and the price is 7.5 million US dollars. This is already a very cheap price, and it is not so cheap on the black market."


    Poland spent nearly 40 million US dollars on the purchase of Bold!


    You know, Mao Xiong only had 18 Cassin-class large destroyers at the time. Except for one sunk, the "Red Caucasus" and "Silence" were all in service, and finally retired from active service after 50 years. It is a large warship with a very long life and value preservation.


    Benedict Ke thought about it, and exchanged glances with several bosses, which contained a dirty deal, "What if we add weapons and ammunition?"


    Mister pondered for a while, "I think Somalia has enough funds to buy it."


    That''s right, why can''t you be more reserved?


    How much money is in the treasury of Somalia? Is the savior company still unclear? Even the mice in it are too lazy to run away, it''s too spacious and tiring!


    And the current leader is even more of a puppet. We need such a person to guarantee the interests of the Savior Company and its allies in East Africa. Mr. Benedict Ke looks as if he has eaten Ollie, and he wants to jump. Let''s get up and say, who are you looking down on, do you think I have no money?


    Mister will definitely answer him, yes.


    Somalia is poor!


    "Okay, then let''s take this one." Benedict Ke still couldn''t say it out, so he could only hide this sentence, hoping that Hexi will last for thirty years and thirty years for Hexi.


    In fact, the primary purpose of their acquisition of this ship is to rent it out!


    Lease to these company bosses, this is called a kind of cooperation, who said that the Somali navy can only be a navy, the Mongolian navy is still a tour guide, and the Gambian navy is still a knight.


    "Can I pay in installments?" asked Benedictine.


    "Do you still have any mortgages?" Mist asked back, can you still have fun with what you said?


    "We only accept one-time payment now, of course, no cash, gold and diamonds are fine."


    Benedictine hesitated for a moment, and looked at the big bosses who have a cooperative relationship. They also know that this ship was actually bought for their industry, and they are also very generous. Marcellus Yale said, "We supermen are willing to Invested $1.5 million."


    "Somali sailors are willing to contribute 3.5 million US dollars."


    "The Merca organization is willing to contribute $1.5 million."


    Benedictine did the math the remaining money is only 1 million US dollars, apply for it, there is still some, gritted his teeth, "Buy it!"


    Somali sailors must be given priority to use or occupy the bulk of this purchase, after all, they have invested a lot.


    Mist looked at the few of them, shook his head slightly in his heart, and said in his heart, "The eyes are still too shallow."


    If it was him, he would unite pirates from several nearby countries to form a large transnational organization to merge, cooperate, and make a fortune together!


    In that way, the funds are enough, and the personnel are enough, where is it like now...


    Cut and search.


    Of course, Mister came to Somalia not for this matter, but because there are more important people waiting for him.


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 Chapter 705： :Nobel Peace Prize

    "Good evening, Mr. Mister."


    In the lobby of the Savior Hotel in Somalia, Mist met the "guest", a black man who looked a little bit handsome, that is, a little bit cultured.


    "Hello, Minister Hardy." Mister shook hands with the other party, signaling him to sit down.


    This Hadi is actually the second in command of the Rwandan resistance organization.


    In the first half of 1994, Hutus carried out organized genocide against Tutsis and Hutu moderates. This matter was very big. At that time, the Umbrella Company was protecting an Italian ore in central Africa. Also suffered a disaster.


    Two elite employees and 4 ordinary employees were killed in battle. The umbrella company paid about 3 million US dollars for the pension alone. I don''t know who it was, it was so chaotic at the time, there was a gun, everyone was the boss.


    This tragic act caused 800,000 to 1 million deaths!


    However, there are also some people among the Tutsis who are resisting. Their purpose is to fight for the future of their own nation, just like the former Boers. However, they lack an advantage in numbers. About 80% of the people in the central The Hutu and Tutsi can only be one of the three major tribes, and after such killings, their vitality has been greatly damaged.


    According to information from the Savior Company, there are more than dozens of Tutsi rebels, but in terms of strength, Hadi��s is: the Tutsi People��s Army is the strongest, with a number of about 20,000 people, but most of them No systematic military training.


    Moreover, Nige''s brain capacity is really amazing. They don''t know what post-war review is, they only know how to shoot according to fate, which makes the people with lofty ideals in the Tutsi feel that if this continues, the hatred will be wiped out, so they Hope to get outside help.


    As for the western world, which advertises itself as a gentleman, they are all overwhelmed, and even think that this is a chat after dinner. If there is no purer interest, who would want to intervene? Including, the same is true of the Savior Company, Tang Dao and his gang are, after all, rotten people!


    All the evil you can think of can be seen in him. At the beginning of the massacre, he even thought about organizing a few black corpse collection teams to go deep into the war zone, and earn some extra money by the way. When the anger comes, only when one party is truly dead can the hatred be wiped out.


    The Holocaust was a bad result of long-term colonial rule. Hutu and Tutsi are the two major tribes in Rwanda, accounting for 85% and 14% of the total population of the country respectively. Before the Europeans came to Rwanda, there was no conflict between the Hutu and Tutsi tribes.


    The colonialists implemented the policy of "using the barbarians to control the barbarians" in Luzhou, creating conflicts between the two major tribes in turn, thus planting the seeds of discord between the two tribes. Before the 1960s, the Tutsis dominated and owned most of the land.


    When the Hutus took power in 1959 and redistributed land, many Tutsi nobles had to flee to neighboring countries. Rwanda became independent in 1962. Before and after independence, there were many tribal vendettas, causing a large number of refugees to flee and further deepening tribal conflicts.


    In October 1990, another three-year civil war broke out between the Rwandan Patriotic Front, an organization of Tutsi refugees living in Uganda, and the Hutu government forces. was implemented, leading to another full-scale civil war in 1994 when the president was killed.


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    It''s like a line in a movie where an actor playing a defense officer in Eagle Sauce says, "Who''s our enemy and who''s the bad guy?"


    What the world uses to flaunt justice and evil is always a fist, right?


    Ha ha!


    Iraq: Eagle sauce, you are reasonable, I do not have weapons of mass destruction!


    Syria: This is flour, Brother Eagle Sauce!


    Eagle Sauce: You are all bad guys, stop talking nonsense and enjoy the sanctions.


    Mao Xiong: What are you looking at, dammit, do you want to have a fight? I don''t want to beat your **** out, I''m a mixed surname with you, a mixed bastard.


    Eagle Sauce (��????��): Daguo, what are you talking about, no one is looking at you, hello locomotive, can you be reasonable.


    Hairy Bear: Talk about your spicy neighbor!


    Rabbit: Well! Whoever I stand by is righteous, because I am a messenger of peace, and I swear that from now on, it will never affect anyone who speaks loudly to me again.


    Luo Tuo, "Boss, are you still in business? Do you sell Ertijiao? I planned to buy this batch from Yingxiong, but they won''t sell it to me. Shaoxia will sell it."


    The world structure was like this at that time, the big fists were gradually growing, and the strong preyed on the weak seemed very prominent.


    Hardy held the coffee in his hand, but he couldn''t feel any delicious taste. He was very anxious. Under the oppression of the Hutus, the resistance organization had been retreating steadily. His compatriots were being slaughtered. What he wanted was support.


    Mister spoke very calmly, looking at the other party from the corner of his eye. I don''t know why, maybe it''s a twist in his heart. He really likes the feeling of being looked at with eager eyes by others. Maybe, this is the mentality of a superior?


    A thrill of mastering the life and death of others.


    But he knew that this was only the benefit brought by the company. He leaned back slightly, crossed his legs, and crossed his hands, "Mr. Hardy, we are happy to help. After all, world peace requires our joint efforts, but we can get To what? Oh, you have to worry, we are not blackmailing, but our foundation also needs support, although we are not a charity But in doing good deeds, we also need other expenses, don��t we? "


    This is getting more and more shameless.


    Hardy also had an ugly face, because the Tuan people were really poor.


    He actually wanted to say that you can get our friendship, but when he thought about it, he would definitely be laughed at if he said this.


    How much is friendship worth? The more Hardy thought about it, the more nervous he became. He even felt a little... inferior. This is like a man who has no money and feels guilty, but if a country has no strength, any equality is inferior.


    "Okay, I can help you with this opportunity, but I need your help with one thing, and if you take back your territory, we want the right to purchase all the minerals on it. If there is an owner, what do you want to do? There is no way to make them belong to us." Mist said that the other party was too stupid.


    Hardy''s eyes lit up, "I can do anything."


    Mister likes this. He leaned slightly, looked at him, and said seriously, "After getting back the territory, I need you to write a letter to the Swedish Nobel Foundation in the name of the Tuan tribe, requesting the nomination of Nicholas Tang Candidate for the Nobel Peace Prize!"


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 Chapter 706： : Alternative Occupation

    Nobel Peace Prize? !


    Hardy''s face showed a little bewilderment, and then he felt that Mister was daydreaming.


    What are you kidding?


    This Hardy almost blurted out, why don''t you let the trophy name be Nicholas Tang? But when he thought about it, it didn''t seem certain? In this day and age, money is the boss, sponsoring hundreds of thousands of dollars every year, there are plenty of people all over the world who will sign up.


    Even scientific researchers cannot do without capital.


    "Of course!" Hardy nodded. "I swear in the name of the Tuan tribe that I will show kindness to anyone who helps me and agree to any request."


    Mist clapped his hands.


    "Great, let''s take a look at our company''s help for the Tuan people." Mist nodded to the secretary, who took out a stack of documents from his bag and put them on the table. He nodded and said, "Mr. Hardy, here is our plan. First, we will send a military observation team of about 20 people to give you some help in military command. Don''t worry, it is just a suggestion that among the 20 of us 5 people graduated from West Point Military Academy, 7 people graduated from Frunze Military Academy, and the rest graduated from various military academies. The person in charge is Mr. Philip Gregg, who once belonged to the 82nd Airborne Division with the rank of Brigadier General. He served in the Grenada War, Libya Shown in war."


    Mister talked a lot during this introduction, obviously he has a plan in his mind, but he hasn��t actually said that behind this military delegation is a think tank that provides more than tens of millions of dollars a year to give advice. There are also military experts, tactical experts, etc. in the think tank. Wait.


    Just to bully you "stupid"!


    Hardy is very satisfied with this lineup, but he hopes to get some help from arms.


    Of course Mister will not let him down, he took away one of the above documents and picked up the second one, "This is the help given, including, 2 million rounds of bullets, Type 0 plus howitzers, Type 0 divisions Cannon!"


    This f-22 divisional cannon is a product of World War II. It was collected in Latvia. It was originally planned to be repaired and sent to the military museum, but Hardy just came to the door, so I will give this batch to you. They are gone.


    Here in Africa, you can see a lot of complex weapons.


    Even primitive weapons have��


    The war is still at the most primitive level, without any artistic beauty. The weapons provided by the savior company can in principle equip a division. Under the modern weapon competition, this kind of firepower... lacks certain flexibility, but for the suffering For the devastated Hardy, it''s friendship!


    Hardy was very emotional, tears welled up in his eyes, he stretched out his hand, and held Mist tightly.


    "Thank you very much, you will always be friends with the Tuan people!"


    This Mist is completely embarrassing, what the hell, this batch of weapons is given to you because no one wants it, and the price is not expensive. Although the Savior Company said that the mainstream revenue is still low-end weapons, but the goal is mid-to-high end , This is how to make money.


    The hunters developed are worth about a million ak47s!


    Mist looked at the other person holding his hand, his cheeks twitched, but he still managed to smile, mainly because he couldn''t pull out his hand several times.


    "There is a party tonight, welcome to Somalia!"


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    night


    In the Savior''s base, Hadi met many Somali "high officials and dignitaries", even the president was there, and everyone said hello to Mister, and asked him to say hello to Mr. Nicholas on his behalf.


    Hardy knows this Mr. Nicholas, but he has never seen it. In Africa, he is called "Mr. Troubleshooter", and anyone will give him face. Hardy also wants to meet such a person, but he There is also self-knowledge.


    He, Hardy Galens Barron, the son of a Tuan chieftain and one of the current leaders of the opposition, is also not eligible to meet the other party.


    Hadi loitered among the Somali elite, hoping for their help.


    "This is really... a hard-working guy." Meister and several company employees also looked at him not far away, just clicked his tongue twice, as if sighing, those Somali people didn''t give him any good looks at all, obviously very Reluctantly, they don''t want to intervene in Rwanda''s internal disputes.


    "Sir, Rwanda doesn''t seem to have much ore. I''m afraid the company won''t get any benefits there." An employee asked.


    Rwanda is the most miserable colonization in Africa. It was colonized by a small country��Belgium!


    After World War I, the German colony of Rwanda was ceded to Belgium


    Therefore, Belgium, as the suzerain country, can actually send very limited forces. Rwanda is a small country with a single ethnicity, and there are no ethnic conflicts to exploit. Thus, the Belgian colonists, in order to better rule Rwanda, started the process of "creating contradictions without contradictions".


    This is a means of domination, but now that the **** is being wiped, the Savior Company will intervene, fearing that it will make the whole body full of shit.


    Mister swayed the red wine glass, "Although people in Africa are stupid and their civilization lags behind, it is undeniable that there are too many people here, and too many places need manpower. Except for a few industries, what else is more profitable than selling labor? He paused, "Our friend discovered a big oil mine in Mexico and needs more people to work. Don''t you think these people are the best miners?"


    Africa is not actually lazy, they are just lacking in their brains, or in other words, the lag of civilization means stagnates their labor ability. Time, you can try the whip.


    As for the human rights called for by society?


    Hehe, will there be human rights in backwardness?


    A group of **** are erecting an archway. To the savior, what are those fools? After "rescuing" Rwanda, they applied to put the boss on the candidate for the Nobel Peace Prize, which is actually the biggest gain. If the Swedes disagree?


    You fucking, do you still listen to our human rights announcement?


    We are the victims, and we say that the savior is a friend and that is a friend... At that time, the public opinion will spread again, and the savior company will remain invincible.


    Of course, this was not what Tang Dao or Mister thought of, but a link in the numbered "Peace Plan" in the think tank, which was to turn the boss into an angel walking on earth.


    In the future, Rwanda will find that the most important thing in colonization is not force, but social oppression. By then, it will be too latePeninsula Hotel.


    Since the 1950s, because many movie stars love to come to the Peninsula Hotel for afternoon tea, it has been known as the "Shadowman Tea House". In the 1980s, artists such as Leslie Cheung, Zhong Chuhong, and Maggie Cheung were frequent guests of the hotel.


    Of course, Tang Dao doesn''t chase stars, so he doesn''t care about these things. He just sits in the corner to experience the taste of the teahouse, but someone comes to him while he is sitting.


    "Hello, may I ask, is this Tang Sheng?" Yi asked in a doubtful voice, with a little surprise in his tone.


    Tang Dao raised his head, and saw two people standing in front of him. One of them was not tall, slightly fat, and looked very simple and honest, but his eyes were very clever, while the other was a head taller than the other. It was a bit uncomfortable to laugh. Honest look.


    "Wow! It''s really Tang Sheng, I''m Chen Baixiang."


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 Chapter 707： : fellow man

    Chen Baixiang?


    When Tang Dao heard his self-introduction, he knew it all at once.


    The two have a close relationship. Tang Dao''s fortune is in Somalia, and Chen Baixiang is also indissoluble with Somalia. The clothes store he opened in the late 1980s closed down, and he hoarded millions of goods. If you want, send it to Somalia and sell it to pirates!


    This is why when Tang Dao was in Somalia, he saw that most of the jerseys and T-shirts worn by local people were printed in traditional Chinese characters. Those black people didn��t understand. Some of them were personalized cultural shirts with some language and culture written on them. Of course, If those black people understood, Chen Baixiang might have already become a chemical fertilizer.


    It''s a legend!


    With his bare hands, with his single mouth...he fooled the Somali pirates, and in the 1970s, he was already a rich man worth tens of millions, but he went bankrupt. There are very few HK stars who can be remembered by Tang Dao, and he is one of them.


    "Chen Sheng, I have admired your name for a long time." Tang Dao also stood up politely and shook hands with him.


    Chen Baixiang was very happy on his face. He raised his eyebrows towards his short friend. Tang Dao saw this action. The other party was a comedian all his life, and he was also an optimistic and cheerful person in life. Now There are probably very few people in Hong Kong who don''t know him, and there are headlines in the newspapers almost every day.


    Some lace news is also tentatively publishing articles. If it weren��t for the local clubs giving stern warnings, I am afraid that tomorrow Tang Dao��s reputation will be the same as that of "Dancing King" and "Sea King" and become a teacher of the new era. .


    "This is my friend, Zeng Zhiwei." Chen Baixiang introduced from the side.


    Tang Dao immediately thought of someone, Zeng Qirong! That is Zeng Zhiwei''s father, nicknamed "Zeng Baacha", the former Inspector General Hua!


    In the colony, the highest position that the Chinese could sit on.


    Tang Dao became interested and motioned for them to sit down, "Mr. Zeng, how are you doing?"


    He also "has been fascinated by Zeng Qirong for a long time". The other party has been able to go from being a dressed-up patrolman to being a leader in just twenty years, because of his personality charm and ability. As for whether he is greedy or not, is this the performance that determines a person''s ability? ?


    At least the clubs at that time were willing to give these inspectors face, so it wouldn''t be a mess for everyone.


    At that time, HK was engaged in a weird and awkward social competition, maintaining a sick peace.


    Zeng Qirong was 20 or 30 years older than Tang Dao, so he should have retired by this time.


    "You are in good health. I also heard about Tang Sheng from my father. He won''t praise you once. In the Western world, you are the most capable Chinese." Zeng Zhiwei''s words are half true and half false. The father who asked after the newspaper, Zeng Qirong, who had already lived in seclusion, read newspapers and TV, and he still understood, especially the big things that happened in France.


    How dare you directly provoke the French government!


    For hundreds of years, apart from the former Cixi, he has been the only one with this courage.


    When Zeng Zhiwei spoke, he also had a look of admiration in his eyes. He already knew what kind of fierce man was sitting in front of him. He looked amiable, but his energy, it is not an exaggeration to say that crossing the river dragon is crossing the river dragon , The ground snake is just a snake!


    "That''s good. Help me convey my regards to Mr. Zeng. I look forward to meeting him." Tang Dao crossed his legs, sat on the sofa, raised his head, and nodded to old Robert behind him, who took out A business card was handed over, and Zeng Zhiwei also stood up and took it with both hands. He was able to gain a firm foothold in the HK entertainment industry not only because of his father, but also because of his own wisdom in dealing with things. He looked down at the business card, and there was a string of Telephone.


    It was very simple, but Zeng Zhiwei still carefully hid it in his pocket.


    Chen Baixiang was also a little envious, but who would let him not have an awesome old man? However, he adjusted his mentality very well, "Mr. Tang, we took the liberty to come here because we actually wanted to do business with you."


    Tang Dao was startled and smiled, "Is there anything I can do for you?"


    What he meant was very straightforward, just to help, but I am afraid that he is not qualified enough to do business. Chen Baixiang wants to gain his reputation as Tang Dao, can''t he see it?


    "We want to start a film company. We have already found a few friends. We want to make a film about African wars. We know that Mr. Tang has a lot of contacts in Africa. We would like your help." Chen Baixiang said .


    After he finished speaking, he looked at Zeng Zhiwei, and then said, "We can take out 11% of the film company''s shares as compensation."


    11%?


    This is really generous, really generous, because looking at Chen Baixiang''s facial expression, I feel a little distressed. Their film company is definitely not a small business. The shares are worth millions of Hong Kong dollars, and this kind of partnership company can convince others Being a partner is not easy.


    Chen Baixiang smiled, but it seemed forced, but he probably only knew what was going on in his mind.


    "No, keep it for yourself. When the time comes, you go to Somalia to find the savior company. I''ll give you a call, and you just say that I asked you to come, and I will just say it, but it''s not safe in Africa. When the time comes , I��ll let someone protect you, but if possible, some of our company��s footage can be used in the movie footage.�� Tang Dao was very happy to form a good relationship with the other party.


    Sure enough, Chen Baixiang was overjoyed when he heard it, and he quickly thanked him.


    At this time, Hester Theodore said a few words in his ear, Tang Dao nodded, looked at the door, and then said to Chen Baixiang, "Sorry, my guest is here, I have to excuse you, You ask the waiter to bring a box of snacks, and then open two presidential suites for the two of you to rest." Tang Dao said the latter words to Theodore.


    "It''s okay, Mr. Tang is busy first." Chen Baixiang and the two hurriedly answered, and then watched Tang Dao get up and leave His eyes saw that he walked towards the door, and then met a group of people at the gate of the Peninsula Hotel , the other party is also a dozen people, wearing neat suits, the momentum is very different.


    "That''s so familiar." Chen Baixiang frowned and patted his forehead, but couldn''t remember who it was.


    "That''s Bai De''an!" Zeng Zhiwei said suddenly, "It''s the judicial boss on the other side."


    Chen Baixiang immediately understood, no wonder he felt familiar, this turned out to be the eldest brother of Lisboa, he came here to meet Boss Tang? Such a big face!


    "This Mr. Tang... is so majestic." Zeng Zhiwei sighed. If his old man hadn''t fallen, maybe he would be so majestic now as the prince. However, there are still many people who don''t like him now, so he has to keep a low profile point.


    "Don''t think so much, their life may not be suitable for us, we have to prepare to go to Somalia now, let me tell you, Somali women..." Chen Baixiang said with a smile in a slightly individual voice.


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 Chapter 708： : broken teeth

    Bai De''an is a ruthless person!


    At least the people in Lisboa think so.


    He, the head of the Judiciary Office, personally ended up fighting Beng Yaju hard-faced, and the fight with the other party was bloody. Judging from the current situation, he was the one who was at a disadvantage. Very hostile and unstable internally, Beng Yaju''s godfather is also a big boss in the system.


    What made the two sides tear each other apart was that a few days ago, a group of Bengyaju believers rushed to the entrance of the King Hotel, carried AK47 out of the van, and shot at the door, killing a security guard and two foreign tourists. As a result of serious injuries, at that time, Bai De''an was entertaining guests inside.


    This incident directly led to many western countries listing Lisboa as one of the key dangerous areas.


    Bai De''an was completely ashamed because of this incident.


    Portugal is also very dissatisfied with Bai De''an, asking him to control the law and order in Lisboa, otherwise, let him go back!


    Anyway, HK is about to come back, and Lisboa has already prepared the time, when the time comes, it will be the rabbit''s business.


    But why is Bai De''an willing?


    He wants to kill the Broken Tooth Horse!


    But at this time, when he heard that Tang Dao had reached the other side of the river, his thoughts came, hoping to get the other party''s support.


    Outside the Peninsula Hotel, there is a tea restaurant called "Baoxiang". It has a history of about 20 years, and it is relatively powerful. Otherwise, the rent next to the Peninsula Hotel is not cheap.


    The two bosses wanted to talk here, and someone had already prepared it. When the two walked in, the manager and someone had already welcomed them at the door.


    "Mr. Tang, Mr. Bai, please come inside." The manager is a chubby little fat man who is not very old. He personally led the two groups of people to the quiet private room, and then said with a smile, "If you need anything, you can ring bell, I''m right outside the door."


    Saying that, he exited the private room, but when he was walking out, he glanced at the little angel''s waist from the corner of his eye, there was something black and not slippery, he just took a look, then immediately retracted it, and left with his head down.


    "This is Baoxiang''s young boss. Their old man is getting old. Let him come back to take over. It seems that he is a good person." Bai De''an can speak fluent Cantonese and Mandarin.


    After all, you can''t ask someone for a bribe in Portuguese, no one will understand.


    Tang Dao looked at him and said with a smile, "Mr. Bai often comes here"?


    "Come often."


    Bai De''an was startled, then nodded, "I will definitely come here when I come here. The afternoon tea here is famous in the whole of HK, especially their egg tarts, which are very good. You must try them."


    He smiled enthusiastically. You must know that although Bai De''an has made achievements in Lisboa, most people have opinions on him. This is rubbish!


    But for Tang Dao, he doesn''t care if you are trash or not...


    You have status, and you can be considered powerful in Lisboa. Even if I see you, when I relax, it all depends on my mood. Otherwise, there is really no need for someone like Bai Dean to come.


    When you go to Portugal, the people who come to entertain Tang Dao are definitely high-ranking officials.


    "Nice place."


    Tang Dao nodded and paused, "My friends in Portugal have contacted me. They said that you need my help very much. Tell me, what kind of help do you need?"


    This is true. The bosses of several Portuguese consortiums did call him, hoping that he could help take care of Bai De''an, within the scope.


    Bai De''an didn''t understand, he thought Tang Dao was really saving face, and quickly said, "I want you to help give Beng Yaju..." He made a gesture, cut off his head, and his face was also very fierce.


    The Portuguese were pirates at heart.


    Tang Dao showed surprise, "Mr. Bai, I am a legal businessman, and Lisboa is also a legal society. Your thinking is very dangerous. I think you should be cautious. Don''t worry, I will not say what happened today." He took off his suit and looked like he was about to get up and leave.


    This confuses Bai De''an, but after all, he is a person in the political arena, so he immediately thought of an important factor, interest! You didn''t give the other party the so-called promise, why did they help you?


    Friendship starts with US dollars, and it can easily end with US dollars...


    "I know that Mr. Tang opened a hotel in Las Vegas, which has a casino, but...don''t you think the casino in Lisboa is the most attractive?"


    The gaming industry has a long history in Lisboa. As early as 1847, the Lisboa government issued a decree to legalize gambling.


    Lisboa has always been known as the "Gambling Port". The gaming industry has a long history of more than 150 years. Fantan and Pai Gow were the most popular gambling games in the early years. In the 20th century, Western gambling games were introduced to Lisboa, where local gambling methods were integrated to form a diversified gaming structure. Macau is now one of the world''s three major gambling cities, known as "Oriental Monte Carlo" and "Oriental Las Vegas".


    Gambling was also prohibited at first, but later, in order to solve the embarrassment of the sharp decline in trade and income constraints, the Macau-Portuguese authorities implemented open investment and set up gambling, and collected "gambling rates" from casinos to increase income through gambling. In the mid-1860s, the Australian and Portuguese authorities mainly relied on gambling rates and opium taxes to increase their annual fiscal revenue to more than 200,000 yuan, and the balance of about 40,000 yuan was handed over to the Portuguese treasury.


    Just one year''s income is about tens of billions...


    No wonder, those bigwigs want to fight, no wonder, Hong Kong''s associations are also rushing to the other side, no wonder, the local associations are developing rapidly, rich, but not fast?


    If Bai De''an said that, Tang Dao would be interested in listening.


    "I can''t guarantee it, but I can guarantee that if you help me get rid of Bone Yaju, you will have his place," Bai De''an said.


    "You are a nice person to talk to." Tang Dao pointed at Bai De''an with a smile and said, then sat back on his buttocks, "However, I want all his scenes!"


    Bai De''an frowned, and cursed in his heart, the other party is really greedy!


    "I''m afraid it''s not easy to handle... Even if Beng Yaju is gone, his godfather and others may not be so easy to handle."


    "Don''t worry about it~ www.novelhall.com~ I will take care of it, and I will also give you a quiet Lisboa." Tang Dao promised.


    He knew that Beng Yaju was very loyal, and he really did it for his brothers, but does this society still need such a person?


    It''s too emotional!


    When Tang Dao came to Hk, Bai De''an was not the first person to come from the opposite side. In his bag, there was also a business card named [Wan Chai Hua].


    You, Beng Yaju, have become the eldest brother, what am I?


    Already had...a different idea.


    Of course, Tang Dao would not end by himself, so he asked someone to report, and sent a letter to Wan Chai Hua, and the result came out.


    Fucking you is to see if you are good or not, not punishing you, not because you are good, but because you... poor so that the bosses are afraid of being infected.


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 Chapter 709： : The instinct of human nature is to be ugly

    Bai De''an and Tang Dao made an empty promise.


    Both parties will not break the agreement. If Bai De''an dares to trick him, Tang Dao will let him die. What is a promise, hang a weight on his mouth and hang it on the Peninsula Hotel!


    As long as the other party is smart, they won''t do this kind of thing.


    The owner of the "Baoxiang" tea restaurant personally served the egg tarts. The taste of the egg tarts was really good. It was different from the ones eaten in Europe, and it was not very greasy.


    "If Mr. Tang likes it, you can call at that time, and we can ask the master to come to serve you." The young boss said with a smile, and waved to the manager, who came over with two small gift boxes and handed them to the little boss , the Young Master took it over, handed it to the bodyguards of both sides, and said very politely, "I brought some local products from my hometown."


    This is... Someone gave him a gift?


    Tang Dao felt a little weird in his heart, looked at the other party, nodded, "Call me if you have anything to do." Old Robert behind him took the gift box and handed over a business card.


    Old Robert took a deep look at the other party. This is a smart man. If you have an opportunity in front of you, you must learn to seize it. No matter what the opportunity is, as long as it is a means, it is an opportunity.


    When the Shaodong family sent the two big men out, Bai De''an patted him on the shoulder, "You are smarter than your father, he is so proud, he was spoiled by others before, but now he is given face by others , in the future...don��t learn from him.��


    Bai De''an only said a few more words because he felt that the other party was a talent to make. Then, he got in the car, and the group headed towards the golf course. They had enough food and drink, and made an appointment for exercise.


    After watching them leave, the Shaodong family breathed a sigh of relief.


    He felt that the old man was too old-fashioned, always guarding the table and chairs, talking about some old ancestors, some ancestral inheritance, can this thing make a fortune?


    No wonder people call him "Wu toilet", because it is smelly and hard.


    "Next time, Mr. Bai and Mr. Tang will come and take the company''s order."


    The manager stood behind him, standing respectfully, "Understood".


    ��


    Rwanda. Butare!


    Old name "Asterida". A city in southern Rwanda, the capital of Butare Province, in the 1978 national survey, the number of residents was 22,000.


    This is of course nonsense. As an agricultural product trade center, coffee and cinchona are produced near Butare. There are pharmaceutical factories and match factories. It is also a cultural and educational center, with a national university, a teacher''s college and a tropical medicine research laboratory. Highway hub, through Kigali, Cangugu and neighboring Burundi.


    The transportation is developed and very convenient. There are at least a hundred thousand people living in such a city!


    Blacks are not a difficult race to reproduce...


    Their only normal thing is probably the animal-like reproductive instinct, which is really disgusting, at least that''s what Mr. Philip Gregg, the senior military advisor of the Savior Company, thinks so.


    Sitting in the jeep, the potholes made him uncomfortable.


    Not only did he swear a few classic American swear words along the way, but the driver who was driving next to him almost felt calluses.


    He was dispatched to a place like Rwanda, and he felt... bored, but he couldn''t do anything about the company''s decision-making. The Salvator Company gave him a very good treatment, which was twice his income at the rank of brigadier general, and included a series of benefits, His eldest son still relies on his money to study, so he has no choice but to come here.


    "This place doesn''t even have the most basic facilities, **** it! Apart from pulling the trigger, these savages don''t even know how to install bullets!" Philip Gregg grumbled, spreading his hands, wearing Willy combat boots With his big feet propped up against the baffle, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, a pair of sunglasses, and an American carbine beside him.


    "It takes time for beasts to evolve into civilization." The driver said from the side, keeping his eyes on the road ahead.


    Philip Gregg looked at him. "That''s a good word for you, man."


    "Thank you, I''ve been reading the theory of evolution recently." The driver was very happy to be praised, "It''s not the strongest species that can survive, nor the smartest species, but the species that can adapt to change the most. You see, they are black, Withstood the heat, survived the black slave trade, and is still living in the war, but still not extinct, this is the theory of evolution... Cao!"


    The driver suddenly screamed strangely, turned the steering wheel, and almost ran out of the road.


    He saw a child rushing out in front of him, naked, but his eyes were full of curiosity. Maybe, in his mind, he didn''t know what kind of "monster" these four legs were.


    The driver honked the horn, "Fack!" He cursed.


    "I thought you''d get over it," said Philip Gregg.


    "I don''t want to be a murderer!" The driver became submissive at this time, stuck his head out of the window, then babbled a lot, and then stuck his head back, Philip Gregg at the side didn''t understand what the other party was saying at all Say what, "What are you talking about?"


    "I''m greeting his whole family!" The driver said angrily, and then saw a black woman running over in a hurry, holding a child, standing by the side, watching in horror, that look... definitely a kind of longing And the fear that civilization has conquered the land for so long and the enemy is gone, only to find, everywhere, that the future of the Tuan is in the hands of the same Rwandans.


    When death becomes as simple as opening your eyes, numbness and fear are the greatest nourishment.


    The driver suppressed the swear words in his mouth. After all, he, who claims to be a civilized person, still has a bit of humanity. He muttered a few words, and when he drove past the woman, he dropped a piece of bread and walked away. The man looked at the bread in the bag in front of him, then looked at the convoy, then jumped on it, hurriedly hid the bread, picked up the child, and ran home. This piece of bread would make the whole family happy for a while.


    "Have you become so caring?" Philip Gregg raised his eyelids slightly, looked at him, folded his hands, and asked with a half-smile, "Green, it looks like you''ve finally learned to behave yourself."


    Green used to be a high-achieving student at West Point Military Academy. Later, he was racially discriminated against in the army and pranked black comrades in arms causing injuries. But Green couldn''t beat him, and after being beaten a few times, he learned to behave. Therefore, Philip Gregg''s words are a bit scarring.


    But what can I do? He is now his boss! The head of the entire observation team Green could only muffle, "I''m a civilized person, shouldn''t I be kind?"


    Civilized people? Should it be kind?


    Philip Gregg laughed, the biggest "kindness" in Washington is creating chaos, and the savior, a super group that donates millions of dollars every year, is creating hatred!


    What is civilization?


    When robbing, you find that you are too poor, and slowly, gradually teach you to make money, and then rob you, or conquer you with weapons that ignorant people seem to fear. This is civilization, and its essence is to rob wealth.


    Philip Gregg even felt that Green... giving the opponent bread was a stupid performance, and he was immature.


    In Rwanda, and even in many African places, a human life is cheaper than a piece of bread. That woman''s family may not survive the night.


    The greatest civilized ugliness is human nature!


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 Chapter 710： : thats what he did

    After seven o''clock in the evening.


    Tang Dao and Bai De''an came out of the golf course in a clean suit, surrounded by bodyguards on both sides, and they were shaking hands to say goodbye.


    "Mr. Tang, why don''t we have dinner together?" Bai De''an said, looking a bit reluctant, Tang Dao waved his hand and smiled, "I''m sorry, I still have an appointment tonight. Next time, I''ll come to Lisboa , you have to treat me well."


    Bai De''an nodded, "At that time, I will call all the chefs in Lisboa."


    "Goodbye." Tang Dao said, and was about to turn around and get into the car when he heard a commotion and looked suspiciously. A body leaned out of the left rear window, and shot with a gun!


    "Be careful!"


    The little angel who followed Tang Dao held down the boss''s head, lying on the ground, and Bai De''an''s bodyguard over there was not a vegetarian, and also grabbed him to hide. The bullet flew past his forehead and hit the glass behind him. On the ground, pieces are broken open.


    Kill people in the street!


    The people under Tang Dao''s hands are all elites, and...they have a way to transport weapons over. The British colonies have long since lost the sense of seriousness they should have, and they are full of loopholes! The empire on which the sun never sets also became devastated, and any ghosts and monsters began to jump out.


    Queen, no more!


    Fight back!


    Tang Dao''s bodyguards are all equipped with short rifles, mainly MP5K submachine guns. Of course, the savior company is researching a short rifle that can be carried around and has made a major breakthrough. The gun body can be reduced to 25 centimeters!


    The bodyguard''s counterattack was particularly fierce.


    The gunman hadn''t retracted yet, his upper body was smashed, it was hanging out of the window like shit, the people in the car were in chaos, they didn''t expect the other party to fight back so quickly, they wanted to run away.


    "Bobby!" the little angel roared.


    A tall bodyguard with a crew-shaven head opened the trunk of the car and took out an RPG-18 64mm rocket launcher from inside. He knelt down on one knee, and someone behind him quickly reloaded it, aiming at the one that was driving tens of meters away. car, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.


    Shh~


    The employees of the Umbrella showed everyone what is called the bazooka tactics of street fighting. Bai De''an was stunned from the sidelines. NMB, you still bring a bazooka when you go out?


    This posture is too fierce, right?


    Moreover, when he was lying on the ground, he could see two grenades and two pistols hanging under the suit of an employee not far away, and one of them was wearing a belt-style ammunition bag. It''s a small war.


    This happened in a legal country, and it is definitely not allowed. I am afraid that only people like him can act recklessly.


    Anyway, Bai De''an didn''t dare, especially when Portugal was declining.


    This will definitely be in the news, and it will become famous again. However, I am afraid it will have a great impact. If it is not done well, it will become a rejection of the savior company. However, this is not what Bai Dean is thinking at the moment, he just thinks too much. It''s very restrictive.


    One shot into the soul!


    Blowing up the whole Hutouben directly from the side, dragging a piercing sound on the ground, hitting the wall, and flipping back heavily, all four windows are smoking, I am afraid that the people inside will be shocked to death up.


    Tang Dao got up, and his face was not very good. After finally coming to Asia, this kind of thing happened? He glanced at Bai De''an from the corner of his eye, his eyes were sharp, and he could assure you that these people were coming for Bai De''an... He was just a victim of misfortune.


    "Go and have a look." Tang Dao gently pushed away old Robert''s hand that was helping him to slap the dust, and said to the little angel. The latter nodded and took a few bodyguards to go carefully. Insurance, a burst of shooting!


    This is allowed by the boss, to ensure your own safety.


    What tiger head Ben can hold a bullet?


    After the wound was riddled with wounds, the little angel asked someone to open the door, and the corpse rolled down from the inside, with its head up, bleeding from seven holes, staring eyes, curly hair, and the driver was about forty years old. Wearing short sleeves with a blue dragon tattooed on it.


    "Ouch..." With a painful moan, the little angel''s pupils froze, and he saw that there was a person in the back seat who was still alive, just screaming in pain. He got up, grabbed the other person''s hair, got out of the car, and pointed the pistol at the other person''s temple , the light behind him stretched his shadow very long, and there were also neon lights that set off his whole body.


    "Who are you!" Xiaotian asked in English.


    This language is very normal in HK, because they speak Cantonese first, English second, and Mandarin third. If you have traveled, you can feel their "attitude" towards speaking different languages. Even if Ah San speaks English, they also Give some respect.


    Colonization has left slavishness in the bones of some of them.


    The person who was dragged down was covered in soft bones, "Help..." Blood was seeping from the corner of his mouth, he seemed to be belching for half his life, and finally... the injury was too serious to die, his head drooped and he died.


    The little angel shook a few times, cursed in a low voice, then kicked the corpse on the ground, walked back to the boss with a dark face, and shook his head, "They''re all dead, I didn''t say who did it."


    Tang Dao John''s mind was flickering, his brain was calmly calculating, and he suddenly looked at Bai De''an. This action made the latter startled, and he didn''t even dare to look at him vaguely. When he was defeated, Tang Dao spoke "Bengyaju did it!"


    Startled, Bai De''an raised his head and looked at him.


    Tang Dao''s eyes were flat, but Bai De''an was also a smart person, and he figured it out in an instant. The other party wanted the casino rights in Lisboa. It wasn''t Beng Yaju who did it, but he did it too. Let him take the blame and want to kill Dead judicial officers, moreover, there was a Tang knife behind him, and Bai De''an threw me and the other party.


    Bai De''an''s heart was very complicated. He was actually a little afraid of Tang Dao. At this time, he was not angry at all. Instead, he was thinking about how to get himself the initiative at this time.


    Maybe it wasn''t Beng Yaju, maybe it was, but now, he did it!


    "I see I will arrest him when I go back."


    "I will let people in Europe pay attention. As long as he leaves Lisboa, he will die." Tang Dao said in a low voice, looked at the chaos in this street, and said to Bai De''an, "This is for you, of course, I will tell Mr. Peng Jiakang."


    After he finished speaking, he got in the car and left.


    I have heard the sound of a police car, and the paparazzi must be here at this time, so I should leave quickly.


    "Come on, we will also go to Lisboa." Bai De''an said, "Wait for me to come over and let them come to the meeting."


    ��


    There was a gun battle on Mainstream Avenue, no, it should be called a "small war", and there was a lot of noise that night, and those TV stations rushed to report, rushing.


    "Tut tsk tsk, a bunch of bastards, what are they doing?"


    Floating abroad overnight...


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 Chapter 711： : Brother, you need to pay more

    Tang Dao sat in the car, closed his eyes, and looked like he was dozing off, but in fact, he was exploring a new task in the brain consciousness.


    "Road to Tycoon (3), control more than 80% of the legal casino business in Asia! Different rewards will be given according to the task submitted."


    The rewards given by the system this time are very vague...


    But Tang Dao has a hunch that it is no longer a simple weapon such as "air supremacy" or "ground lone wolf". Maybe it is a theoretical weapon?


    Like a particle beam weapon or a solar weapon?


    Wake up, don''t fall asleep.


    However, this system successfully hooked Tang Dao''s heart, if he didn''t move forward, he would die!


    He looked out of the window, in the dark night, it was raining lightly, patting on the window, looking carefully from above, there was a figure reflected in the glass, with white hair, eyes vicissitudes, the corners of his mouth... He had lost his happiness a long time ago, he must be unhappy , Throughout your life, you can''t control your own life. Why do you live like a puppet when you are old when you are young?


    Shake your head!


    Wake up!


    It''s all fantasy, and he can only be a young man forever if he works hard.


    Some people, living, is to constantly toss, or, this is the hope of survival.


    "Go to the black market and offer a reward of 2 million dollars for Beng Yaju''s life!" Tang Dao said.


    The little angel sitting in the co-pilot is sitting very upright, the boss is very unhappy, this is "again" attacked, how can this mood be good? The little angel looked at the boss through the rearview mirror, half of his face was in the shadows, but the other half of his face was covered by the flash of light from the light outside, and was quickly covered by the shadow.


    "Understood." The little angel said.


    ��


    Lisboa Nightclub.


    Just by the name, you can tell whose property it is, Uncle Jiu!


    Those who are familiar with Uncle Nine naturally understand what it means, what is half an Australian, what is seven cents, when the gambling kings were around, they might still be able to fight against him, but life is different, sometimes, You don''t need to show how powerful you are to defeat your opponent, but... use your life to kill the opponent, whoever lives the longest will be the strongest.


    Here, everyone including Shuifanglai, Bengyaju or any street market has to be obedient.


    This is the Peace Hotel, where many people choose to negotiate, and everyone has a middleman.


    Inside, there is a private room surrounded by bad smoke. There are more than a dozen strong men sitting in it, as well as a few women who are slightly sexual (self-brain supplementing Dafa). These people don''t seem to be kind. , It still looks scary, but in fact, this tattoo is a kind of totem worship, which belongs to a primitive tradition. They believe that they can get power from a certain pattern or symbol, which makes the community, an insecure group, have Some kind of psychological comfort.


    And more importantly, when this group has the same totem system and ranks, they have a kind of legitimacy to unite.


    This is of great benefit to the stability of social organizations.


    Of course, not all people with tattoos are bad people. It can only be said that they have their own hobbies, but in this case, they are definitely not ordinary people.


    There is a big guy sitting in the middle, judging from his appearance... he is not easy to get along with.


    Chen Zhibiao, whose ancestral home is Hailufeng, has been neighbors with Beng Yaju since he was a child. Later, when the other party was selling scalpers, he also joined [Seven Little Fortunes]. He was called Fourth Brother. Later, he thought the name was not enough, so he changed it to Chen Zhibiao!


    The reputation is also very big, but recently, his relationship with the boss has become worse and worse. First of all, he lost to several other people in the internal hall master election. Moreover, he was still among the five tiger generals that were spread privately in the gang. There was no brother Biao, which made him very upset, and felt that he was underestimated. What made him most angry was why the youngest Xi Mihua could enter?


    He can''t?


    unfair!


    Chen Zhibiao felt that the boss was getting farther and farther away from him recently, to a certain extent, he was even estranged, which made him very uncomfortable.


    Today, because of sullenness, I came here to vent, listening to the singing next to me, it was Yue Chang who became more and more irritable, snatched it, and threw it on the ground, "Sing your mother, what the hell, what the hell, Is it intentional to embarrass me, isn''t it?" He slapped the singing lady to the ground, and the other party covered her face, not daring to cry in a low voice.


    Chen Zhibiao is not a kind person, if he provokes him again, his life will be lost.


    The elder brother got angry, and the younger brother became quiet all of a sudden, turned off the music cleverly, pushed away the girls in his hands, and looked at the elder brother solemnly, they were the horse boys who belonged to Chen Zhibiao, and they were also confidantes, all of them They were cut from Qingcao Street, and, to be honest, they were all raised by Chen Zhibiao. How many gangsters can save money?


    They only have big brother in their eyes, not Bengyaju!


    "Damn it! I''m just not convinced. What are you talking about Ximihua, where did it come from? They all climbed on my head, I''m not convinced!" Chen Zhibiao was drunk, kicked over the table, what XO on it The good wine, brandy, etc. all rolled on the ground, and no one dared to pick it up. If you move now, there is no guarantee that the slap will come to your face.


    A lot of smart guys suddenly feel that something is wrong, but they don''t have the guts to persuade the boss. You can''t say this nonsense, don''t you agree?


    What do you want to do? What are you planning to do by dragging the brothers into the private room?


    Some timid ones have already started to think about the way out. If this word reaches Beng Yaju''s ears, they will all be in bad luck.


    When the atmosphere was at a stalemate, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. It was very abrupt and frightened the people inside. Someone picked up the thing, but the person who pushed the door heard the voice before they saw it, " Brother Biao, Brother Biao..."


    "Say it right!" Chen Zhibiao picked up the wine bottle and threw it towards the door He didn''t hit it right and hit the ground. The excited person immediately fell silent. He stood at the door and finally saw clearly The person is the fierce man under Chen Zhibiao, called Jie Zaihua. He looked at the broken glass on the ground, and then at the atmosphere in the private room. The corner of his mouth twitched, finally realizing that he was unlucky, but he still bit the bullet , "Boss, I have some news, I want to tell you."


    "What news? Your old mother died?" Chen Zhibiao''s eyelids were fluttering, and he started to stutter when he spoke. He had drunk too much.


    Jie Zihua smiled awkwardly, walked over, Chen Zhibiao sat on the sofa, put his feet on the table, "Don''t come here for me, just stand up and say, let everyone hear what''s going on, it''s your mother who died , or your sister remarried."


    Jie Zaihua''s eyes were a little annoyed, but he quickly adjusted his mentality, "Someone offered a bonus of 2 million, offering a bounty for Brother Ju''s life."


    "Who! That''s so bold, I''ll hack him to death." Chen Zhibiao stared, and subconsciously cursed, Jie Zihua''s breath was stagnant, "U.S. dollars!"


    Chen Zhibiao''s voice faltered, "Come on, let''s go and see Big Brother! Whoever dares to touch Big Brother will fight with me, Sang Biao!"


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 Chapter 712： : I drank too much horse urine

    Chen Zhibiao rushed to Xia Beng Yaju''s mansion in Dongwangyang Mountain with his confidant younger brother.


    "Who!" The club members at the door saw a large group of people, but did not see Chen Zhibiao. His eyesight was not good enough, and the latter slapped him directly, "Material, where is the boss?"


    It was wronged to be beaten, but seeing that it was Brother Biao, the members of the club were also very scared, "Inside."


    Seeing that Chen Zhibiao was going to bring everyone in, the members next to him looked at each other and stood up gritted their teeth, "Brother Biao, this... so many people go in, it''s against the rules."


    Chen Zhibiao looked at Ma Zai behind him, and frowned, "Si, Barb follows me in, and the others wait outside."


    He has always been very arrogant, he can restrain himself a little in front of Beng Yaju, but he is still rampant among others, so that his reputation is very bad. When he stood at the door, Chen Zhibiao was still a little nervous. Most of them are like this. Perhaps, this is the shadow of being beaten since childhood. After looking around at my red flower double sticks, I mustered up the courage to open the door and go in.


    The words that were originally planned were suddenly stagnated, and the living room was full of people.


    Chen Zhibiao saw several familiar faces, and even Hei Zihua, who had a falling out with Beng Yaju because of the land, was also there. This identity made his position very awkward, so he sat far away, as if he was alone.


    And Chen Zhibiao''s gaze directly "ignored" these irrelevant people, and looked at Beng Yaju who was sitting on the sofa in the middle.


    Beng Yaju can''t be said to be handsome, but his long-term club career has made him look like a tiger, patiently waiting for his prey to come.


    Chen Zhibiao shook his head and walked in, his voice became quieter, "Boss."


    "En." Beng Yaju nodded, "Why are you here? Are you not chic in your nightclub?"


    As soon as he said this, Chen Zhibiao finally realized that something was wrong. Everyone came, why didn''t he receive any news? He looked at his safflower double cudgels. The two of them had seen so many big men a long time ago, and they lowered their heads and remained silent. Chen Zhibiao''s heart sank. It seemed that he had been kicked out of the inner circle? Is the boss going to move himself?


    Chen Zhibiao is not too stupid, but sometimes he just thinks about it, he doesn''t know who he is, and he never went to junior high school, so why call him here? Apart from beating and killing, the three are the biggest. Beng Yaju has a headache now, and naturally he doesn''t want to see this hob meat again, but it is this "negligence" that makes Chen Zhibiao start to speculate in his heart.


    "? En?" Seeing that Chen Zhibiao didn''t answer for a while, Beng Yaju frowned and asked in a low voice of doubt.


    "Sangbiao! The boss is asking you something." The hall master who has a good relationship with him shouted first, then looked at the boss and shrunk his neck, Chen Zhibiao came back to his senses, "Oh, boss, I listen Said that there was a **** who hung up a bonus somewhere, killing you! I will bring my younger brother to protect you."


    As soon as he mentioned this terrible thing, Beng Yaju''s heart skipped a beat, and his eyelids trembled slightly, "I''m afraid of them? What kind of trick is this? It''s just a few people. If I''m afraid, I won''t be called Beng Yaju "Although he said so, his confidence was obviously lacking. This is 2 million U.S. dollars, which is close to more than 15 million Australian dollars. Who is not tempted by this?


    Beng Yaju even felt the malice around him.


    But as the boss, you have to pretend to be calm. He motioned to Chen Zhibiao for him to sit next to him. He put his right hand on the sofa and slowly clenched it into a fist. It was just that no one saw it because he was carrying it behind his back. He continued with his usual expression. , "Bai De''an was attacked in HK, who of you did this?"


    The hall masters and bosses below looked at each other in blank dismay.


    Beng Yaju''s heart darkened, "Will no one say anything after doing it?"


    "Boss, you also know that if it was us, I''m afraid that Bai De''an would not have been attacked in Hong Kong, and he would have been hacked to death on the boat. It must be someone else who set the blame on us, and then reaped the benefits of the fisherman." Beng Shi Yongxiang, the think tank of Yaju Group, nicknamed "Xiangzi", analyzed that he is the head of the society, and with his help, Beng Yaju can almost fight against Shuifanglai.


    "what do you mean��"


    "Boss, it doesn''t matter who it is now. If Bai De''an must think that we did it, I''m afraid he is already writing an arrest warrant." Shi Yongxiang''s face is also very nervous. If the boss falls, they will be finished. He continued to analyze, " Moreover, we all know the reason why he went to HK. In order to meet the man from Europe, he was there when he was assassinated. We should boldly guess whether there has been any cooperation between them? Even Bai Dean agreed What happened to him?"


    Shi Yongxiang was indeed a smart person, but it was because he was so smart that he died unexpectedly later.


    Beng Yaju''s pupils shrank, if Tang helped him again, it would be really no fun.


    "What we can do now is to run away first." Shi Yongxiang said, "I''m afraid many people are interested in the $2 million." He is taller than Chen Zhibiao, and his arms are thicker than Chen Zhibiao. This is Chen Yuebo, the fierce general under Beng Yaju''s banner. When he saw Shi Yongxiang looking at him, his heart skipped a beat, but he didn''t jump up, he just looked at the boss.


    Beng Yaju glanced at Chen Yuebo, shook his head after a while, "I see, let''s arrange it."


    He is also a hero, he runs as soon as he says, without ambiguity at all, even if the situation has not turned bad, he can still smell the gunpowder in the air, this man can accomplish things, sometimes it is fate and wisdom.


    Just when Shi Yongxiang was about to make arrangements, Chen Zhibiao finally said, "Boss, I''m with you, I can protect you."


    "No need, you stay here, I''m fine, and Bai De''an won''t do anything to you." Beng Yaju waved his hand a little tiredly. Chen Zhibiao, with his steel head, always felt as if he was being rejected. Heat, "Boss, I...I want to follow you."


    Beng Yaju, Shi Yongxiang and the others frowned, and all looked at Chen Zhibiao. Why can''t they understand people''s words? The latter looked at the former, and the other''s eyes were not friendly. Beng Yaju was showing affection, but it didn''t mean that he had a kind heart.


    "A Biao, don''t make trouble, did you drink too much again. UU Reading " Shi Yongxiang pulled him down and said, but who knew that Chen Zhibiao pushed him away, and almost fell to the ground with this stagger, hitting the sofa It was also uncomfortable, this action was very provocative, and Xi Mihua, who had nothing to do with Shi Yongxiang, jumped up all of a sudden, "Chen Zhibiao, what do you mean? You must be drinking too much!"


    "To shut up!"


    Chen Zhibiao became angry from embarrassment, "You can tell me, too?" As soon as he got up, he even kicked towards the opponent, cursing, "I have tolerated you for a long time." It''s all up, let''s go straight to it, Xi Mihua also has people, and the two sides fight together.


    Beng Yaju''s mouth was crooked with anger, his face was dark and unfriendly, but he didn''t stop, just watching them fight so viciously, the people next to him hurried up to fight, but some people pulled sideways, so that, Instead, it became more and more chaotic.


    "Enough!" Finally, Beng Yaju spoke, and everyone stopped. This scene was not good. Chen Zhibiao was still hard-handed, and Xi Mihua was young. Both sides looked embarrassed, but they stopped, letting Beng Yaju breathe a sigh of relief , but before he could speak, he heard a sound.


    "I will kill you!"


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 Chapter 713： : Give you a bombing package

    [Net] The strongest arms dealer, Chen Zhibiao, has drawn his gun!


    He fired and heard a "bang" gunshot, and then saw Xi Mihua''s little brother behind him, clutching his chest, and fell heavily to the ground with eyes full of disbelief.


    There was a moment of silence in the hall, and then Xi Mihua''s roar sounded.


    "Sangbiao, I''m a fool!"


    ��


    According to insider reports, I saw ambulances in Beng Yaju��s mansion at night, and there were several of them. There was internal strife. The insider said that there was a violent internal conflict in Beng Yaju. One side was Chen Zhibiao, and the other side was Xi Mihua. , There was also a gun battle, and several people were killed. It is rumored that Shi Yongxiang, the think tank of the Beng Yaju Society, was among them!


    The news spread quickly. Those newspapers didn''t care whether he was true or not, and whether he was an insider. Anyway, they reported it, and the sales volume of the day increased by a large amount. When Bai De''an returned to Lisboa Mansion, he got the newspaper Also confused.


    "Infighting? Are you sure you''re not joking?" Bai De''an asked his subordinates. The voice raised a few points, but he still couldn''t believe it.


    Beng Yaju is the most ruthless person, he is very loyal, and what is valued very much within the club is unity. This sudden outbreak of infighting made Bai De''an think that the other party wanted to clean up his crimes and deliberately made this move?


    "I''ve already gone to Santa Maria Hospital to verify that the ambulance was indeed dispatched, and there were also deaths, including Shi Yongxiang." The subordinate looked at Bai De''an, who couldn''t hide the astonishment in his eyes, but there was still joy.


    When you are a horse boy, maybe your personal bravery can make you overcome obstacles and carve out a future, but if you are the boss, you have to rely on your brains. The several assassinations against Bai De''an and his subordinates were all planned by Shi Yongxiang.


    Does his death mark the end of an era?


    Bai De''an quickly realized that at this time, it was the best time to beat the dog in the water. He turned his head instantly and stared at his subordinate, which startled the other party, because Bai De''an''s face was ferocious at this time.


    "Arrest all the backbones of all the clubs at Santa Maria Hospital, and we want the weapon of public opinion to announce a strike against all the clubs in Lisboa!" Bai De''an planned to take advantage of this time to do it all in one go.


    And he is not afraid of offending people, he has already offended people.


    "I have to discuss this matter with Mr. Tang." Bai De''an sank his head, muttered twice, then ran upstairs, locked himself in the study, and "reported" to Tang Dao who was across the bank. .


    Tang Dao who received the news from Bai De''an was also shocked, internal strife?


    Could it be that the Bengyaju club just looked fierce on the surface, but was destroyed by this incident?


    "Mr. Bai, I think, with Shi Yongxiang''s injuries, I''m afraid he will die in the hospital." Tang Dao said suddenly, and Bai De''an became quiet and silent. He didn''t know what the other party said.


    "Lisboa does not have the death penalty." Tang Dao said again.


    The absence of the death penalty means that he will come out sooner or later. If Bai De''an is still alive and happy, how do you think he will feel? lay down? Maybe, but I''m afraid the revenge will come sooner.


    If they get out of prison again, will they die again?


    "I don''t know, I think, I can contact the hospital tomorrow to ask." Bai De''an said after a silence.


    "Well, you can call and ask tomorrow." After Tang Dao finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a sarcasm on his lips. He picked it up, put it under his nose and sniffed it, crossed his legs, touched it a few times, and then said to the little angel standing behind him, "Find someone, go and solve it."


    "clear!"


    Rwanda.


    Philip Gregg was holding a binoculars, squatting in the bunker and watching the war ahead, his face became more and more ugly, and finally, angrily smashed the binoculars on the ground. Fortunately, it has been raining for a long time recently, and the binoculars When you smash it down, you will hear a dull sound.


    This thing is not cheap, the latest product of Eagle Sauce is worth tens of thousands of dollars, and it is not a high-end product on the street.


    The African military officer who was dispatched next to him felt distressed.


    "Damn! Why can''t they understand?" Philip Greg lost his temper and complained to the other members of the advisory group. He spread his hands, and when he saw the fighting literacy of these African soldiers, he vomited blood directly. .


    What team did Philip Gregg lead before, the most elite air force, and now? African natives, they don''t have the ability to know, they are beaten like this at the door of their house, and their face is lost.


    If it weren''t for a batch of artillery fire assisted by the savior company, now, the position that was finally defeated would almost be overturned.


    This is a bunch of nonsense stuff!


    The deputy head of the advisory group and others hurriedly signaled Philip Greg to stop talking. This is on other people��s territory. You don��t know what��s going on in the minds of black people. Maybe they think you��re racially discriminatory, and then suddenly, all Kill them all, when the time comes, the advisory group will become dough.


    Philip Gregg was also "sensible". After cursing a few words, he walked to the table, looked at the map, and frowned, "It would be fine if we had air support..." When he said this, he suddenly paused, He exchanged glances with the deputy head, and then quickly said to the guard next to him, "We want to see Minister Hardy."


    "Yes, please wait a moment, I will inform you." The guard nodded, left the bunker with the AK47 on his shoulders, and ran towards the rear. About ten minutes later, Minister Hardy came with a tired face. Smiling reluctantly, "Mr. Philip Gregg, is there anything I can do for you?"


    He was not in the mood to chat either, and the number of people killed every day made his head hurt.


    Philip Gregg glanced at the other party, and expressed his thoughts, "The other party''s firepower is too strong for us. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, we think that we should carry out air strikes and pull out the targets at fixed points."


    Air raid?


    Hardy looked like a ghost, "Are you kidding? Sir, we don''t have an air force!"


    In the whole of Rwanda, there are only a few planes that were originally used to water crops during the colonial period, and they are too old to be old.


    Philip Gregg raised the corner of his mouth, but quickly restrained himself, looking at the other party seriously, "Our company can provide it."


    "Uh��"


    Fuck, salesman!


    Hardy was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood that this girl was selling in bundles, "I don''t think there is any need for an air strike, because it will make the residents inside think we are invaders."


    "I think so too But, how long do you think it will take to fight? We have provided enough opinions, sorry, I didn''t see it from them, if you don''t want to delay the battle time Long, I think, air strikes are the best way."


    Hadi admitted that this is true. The anti-war in Rwanda is getting stronger and stronger, and he is not the only one who has the final say on the rebels. If the people above demand a truce, all the casualties will be empty.


    As for the massacre?


    It was just a bargaining chip on the negotiating table. Hardy knew that most of the rebels were also speculators.


    "How much is it?"


    "It depends on different models. However, if you believe me, I can recommend it for you. The price is between 5 million US dollars and 7.5 million US dollars. Because you are our member, you can get a discount. Don''t worry, the discount will come down. Not expensive either."


    ... so dark!

 Chapter 714： :Really expensive

    [Net] The strongest arms dealer Savior Company has implemented the job number system internally, and there is a basic salary + commission, like Philip Gregg, the basic salary is about 250,000 US dollars to 350,000 US dollars per year, compared to Front-line mercenaries are slightly higher, and there are job subsidies, such as the head of the advisory group also has a certain allowance.


    But if every employee wants to earn more, he has to "sell" the company''s packages and products. For example, this time, Philip Gregg won this order and can get a commission of about 150,000 US dollars.


    This is also a huge amount of money. Before the millennium, this allowance was the annual income of middle and upper-class families.


    Of course Philip Greg was interested, and he wanted to recommend a few more set meals, but obviously Minister Hardy was not an idiot, so he finally chose a slightly cheaper one, which happened to be stuck on the minimum consumption.


    "If there is no problem, I will let the base prepare. Minister Hardy, the order you placed is two Tu-95s and four KH-55 Kents, right?" Philip Gregg muttered after finishing speaking. He said, "It''s a big loss. The price of kh-55 in the black market is 150,000 US dollars a hair."


    His voice is intentional so that the other party can hear it. This is a routine. You have to let Hardy understand that you are making a lot of money!


    In fact, these things are all wholesale, and they are not worth much. It costs about a trainload of daily necessities to exchange for a dozen or twenty cruise missiles. This thing is really cheaper than cotton now.


    Of course, you have to have channels.


    Hardy nodded, "Yes."


    Completely posted what Philip Greg said, pretending you didn''t hear it, as long as I pretend to be crazy, you won''t be able to take advantage of me.


    The current rebels can still get these millions of dollars. The eastern important town of the Hutus is basically the ancient province. This is an area with very sharp conflicts, but the corresponding benefits are also many, just gold. , diamonds, etc., a lot of them were confiscated.


    Poverty is only for the people, it does not exist for the political system and the country, and rights are wealth, and this is true everywhere.


    Watching Hardy sign, Philip Gregg immediately had a smile on his face, "Sir, you made the right choice. I think that before long, the enemy in front of us will be defeated."


    "Hopefully," Hardy said.


    He took another look at the work of the advisory group here, and then left. He still had things to do. After he left, the rest of the advisory group in the bunker also expressed their happiness, and wanted to let Philip Gregg treat him. .


    "Guys, I will share this money with everyone. After all, we are a group." Philip Gregg spread his hands and proposed.


    The advisory group was quiet for a while, and then cheered.


    Appropriate profit distribution can make the team more active. Everyone is there to make money. Does it really depend on personality charm?


    "Green, send a request to the base."


    "clear."


    When Minister Hardy went back, the senior leaders of the rebel army were in a meeting. When he conveyed the news to others, everyone looked at him with surprised eyes.


    "My God, Hardy, what are you doing, it''s not Zimbabwean currency, it''s US dollars, you decide on your own without discussing with us..." The black man sitting on the right hand side of the door, wearing a pair of glasses, said very dissatisfied .


    "Mr. Calvinga, apart from holding meetings and publishing some articles every day, you don''t understand what war is. I think you should go to the front line to see. Our soldiers suffered heavy casualties. If we alone, I''m afraid we won''t be able to conduct high-intensity wars." Local wars." Hardy is still very educated, he speaks in a different way, and the other party has a gloomy face when he scolds.


    This is to call him blind Bibi.


    However, fortunately, there are many supporters of Hardy, and there are also smart people who know that the path to choose must not be based on mouth, so no matter how uncomfortable Kamawenga is, he can only hold back.


    But he looked at Hardy with that ferocious look.


    The power of the rebels has long lost Camavinga. He even felt that the existence of Hadi was an important stumbling block in delaying his negotiations with the Hutus. Maybe he had to be removed!


    Get rid of him!


    After this idea appeared in his mind, he firmly occupied it. With his head lowered, Kamavenja held his pen tightly. This kind of atmosphere made everyone in the rebel army feel it. Looking at Kamaven Plus, he looked at the expressionless Hardy again, and sighed slightly in his heart.


    It''s all for the future of the Tu''an people, why can''t they work together? What caused this situation?


    right!


    There are so many "filial sons" competing for the ownership of the dilapidated hut.


    However, at least the current control is still moving in a good direction. Under Hardy''s strong request, the money quickly reached the savior''s public account immediately.


    The money is in place, the eagle sauce... John Bull is useless.


    This is the purpose of the savior company, as long as you give me money, you can be my father.


    After more than an hour, the air raid came. Standing on the balcony, looking up at the sky, the roar of the engine above rang unscrupulously above the head.


    Hardy didn''t feel a little happy, but sad.


    His own country was so backward that any kind of people could hover above their heads and then bombed, but he turned out to be an "accomplice". This made Hardy, who was inspired to change the whole country, feel deep despair.


    It turned out that this is not simple.


    Hardy, who is still a bit of a young man, originally wanted to be a teacher and an artist, but the reality forced him to become a politician. Why didn''t he know Kamavenga''s mind and his desire to control him and the rebels.


    "I won''t let you succeed, Camavinga." There was a flash of firmness in Hardy''s eyes.


    Wen Qingfan is just a morbid self-comfort, man, never needs this, neither does politics, nor does this country.


    Perhaps, how will the history of Rwanda comment on itself in the future?


    Unscrupulous villain?


    Or is a stickler for high beliefs?


    boom!


    The city was blown up, and the air raid planes dropped bombs. Hardy could hear the screams and screams inside. The Hutu air defense system is not here at all. It is deployed in the northern important town. There is no way but to bite the bullet. It exploded.


    After less than ten minutes, Hardy saw the bomber coming back. He looked at his watch and said in a low voice, why is it so short? Even if you set off a firework, you can see it beautifully, but the 5 million US dollars, you just listened to it.


    But in the next moment, he saw that the stalemate in front of him suddenly faltered, and the rebels hiding in the bunker rushed forward.


    Snapped!


    Hardy tightly held onto the railing on the balcony with an excited expression on his face!


    $5 million...


    It''s so expensive.


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 Chapter 715： : Submit the certificate early, and pull out the list less.

    [Net] Hardy, the strongest arms dealer, received a call from Philip Gregg half an hour after the air strike. The other party''s tone was very happy, and even a little "arrogant" that highlighted the microphone.


    "Minister Hardy, I''m glad to tell you that your money was not wasted. Our airstrike target achieved the expected results and bombed a marked point in the city. According to our intelligence agencies, the third Hutu tribe was killed on the spot. The No. 1 man and his bodyguards, congratulations." Why Philip Gregg said this was a little bit flaunting.


    Hardy heard that the other party was showing off their company''s intelligence network, because Hardy still didn''t know what happened in the city, and Philip Gregg said that he was the third person and had died.


    In order to prevent Philip Greg from promoting their intelligence business, Hardy felt that he had to speak, "Thank you very much, the Savior Company has never let us down. I think, Mr. Consultant, what you should not think about now is how to fight in the street. Wipe out the enemy?"


    "It''s up to God." Philip Gregg muttered a few words.


    "What?" Hardy asked indistinctly.


    "Oh, nothing, I just came to tell you, I think, the boys can''t wait to have a candlelight dinner in the city now." Philip Gregg hung up the phone and put the mobile phone on the table , raised his head, just in time to meet the eyes of other members of the upper advisory group.


    "Guys, Mr. Hardy rejected our offer, but we can understand him. After all, the color of his pocket is not as conspicuous as his skin." Philip Gregg half-jokingly said,


    This caused another burst of laughter.


    "Okay, boys, we have to continue to assign combat missions."


    This is the difference between rmb players and ordinary players. They are krypton gold, and you can only krypton your life. The street fighting you solve is definitely the most dangerous. Of course, in order to protect or improve your reputation, the company will also, to a certain extent, Give help, it''s called downgrading the difficulty.


    If you rely entirely on your life, you will die!


    Of course, the consultant team of the Savior Company is definitely professional, and there will be regular training, which needs to be refurbished to adapt to future wars, so they must not be eliminated.


    ��


    Lisboa.


    Tang Dao set foot here for the first time and got off the cruise ship. He could feel the relief of some people behind him. Who made him follow so many "boys"? It looks like a big guy out shopping.


    Moreover, the situation in Lisboa has been unstable recently, and it is the locals who suffer the most. Bai De''an and Beng Yaju are fighting to the death. Now the latter has escaped, and it is said that he has escaped to Spain.


    And all the properties under his name were seized, and even Shuifang Lai didn''t have time to do it. Bai De''an was determined to win, and that master Shi Yongxiang was killed in St. Mary''s Hospital.


    This incident caused a big commotion, and Beng Yaju also offered a reward for the murderer, but he has already fallen. At this time, who cares about this matter?


    They only looked at the casino under his name, who will get started?


    Naturally, Tang Dao would not go off in person. He is a civilized person, and he finally went ashore with nothing. He needs a white glove.


    But Bai De''an introduced the He family to him in such a situation!


    This is not He Hongshen''s He, but He Xian''s He. The two words written in one stroke have different meanings. If we say, who has a deep connection with the mainland, including He, Cui, and Wansan Family.


    This is a deep friendship with a certain high-level.


    Moreover, if Tang Dao remembers correctly, he had learned about the development history of East Asia at Stanford School in his previous life, and he was inseparable from the development of Lisboa. It seems that the top leader later belonged to the He family.


    You want to say, let them be white gloves?


    No, no, it should be said that it is a cooperative relationship. After all, if you are familiar with them, can you also get into the eyes of the mainland high-level executives? .


    Moreover, I am a businessman and I just want to do business. Now the arms business is more difficult, but I can''t guarantee it in the future, what about the Internet, aviation, industry, etc.


    Making money is inseparable from rabbits.


    Bai De''an has a good relationship with the He family, and the two sides agreed on a time to meet at the Lisboa Hotel.


    The He family''s status in Lisboa is very high, because he really does things for the people. He used to do evil in Lisboa and fooled him, but He Xian went to settle it alone.


    On December 6, 1983, He Xian died of illness in Elizabeth Hospital at the age of 75. At the memorial service, there was a wreath that was very eye-catching. There was no head, no signature, only a large ink dripping character: "Serve".


    No one knows who wrote this word, but this is probably the greatest admiration that enemies and friends have for him in his life.


    After getting off the cruise ship, Tang Dao and others had just stepped out of the pier.


    I saw several luxury cars parked on the opposite side of the road. One of them was a sharp-looking guy with a crew cut, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, and was looking at the pier. When he saw them coming out, his eyes lit up, and he walked over with his hands in front of him.


    "Excuse me, is this Mr. Tang?"


    "I am." Tang Dao looked at the opponent. The calluses on the back of the hand showed that the opponent often practiced boxing, and his legs were very stable when he walked, and his lower body moves were also very hard. He was a trainer.


    In Lisboa and hk, the most common ones are actually martial arts. This generation has the most sound cultural preservation, and not many people are ravaged by chickens. Moreover, people here are martial arts. To a certain extent, this is also true. Promoted the development of the society.


    "Mr. Tang, hello, we are the He family, we are here to pick you up to the hotel." The crew cut guy said meticulously.


    Tang Dao nodded, tilted his head, looked at the luxury car on the opposite side of the road, and pondered for a while, "Thank you."


    The flat-headed guy led the way, and there were seven or eight men in Chinese tunic suits over there. When they saw the guests arriving, they stood on both sides of the car and looked around vigilantly. Everyone who had a relationship with him knew that Tang Dao came back to Lisboa today. The He family met.


    I''m afraid that some people who are not afraid of death will come here The guy with a flat head opened the car door and invited Tang Dao to sit in. Along with him were little angels and old Robert, and the other people sat in the back car, with a flat head The guy sat in the co-pilot and put on his seat belt.


    "What''s your name?" Tang Dao asked.


    "He Jin." The guy with the crew cut said very simply and politely.


    Tang Dao nodded. From the surname, it can be seen that the He family actually still retains the appearance of a certain ancient clan. The family system is very common here, and it is also very united. This is why, in the 80s and 90s, clans often occurred. One of the reasons for fighting.


    Rabbit just wants to appease Lisboa and HK. There are some things that cannot be said to be smart. They can only be said to be aware of current affairs and the overall situation. Of course, this is the greatest wisdom.


    Submit the application form early, and the list is less.


    ��


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 Chapter 716： : Hotel Situation (Part 1)

    [Net] Lisboa Hotel, the strongest arms dealer, is located in the bustling central area of ??the peninsula. It is 312 meters high and has 47 floors. The owners behind it are He, Cui and Wan San, which is also rare in Lisboa Comprehensive five-star hotel.


    Casinos, masseuses, swimming pools, and even miniature golf courses are all available inside, but at the same time, its prices are daunting for ordinary people. Many young people stand at the door and vow to walk in here decently.


    Of course, that''s just an "ordinary person" swearing.


    There are some things that you didn''t have when you were born, and you may not necessarily have them when you grow up. Children, you have to believe in fate. However, there are also those who stand here with their own abilities, such as Tang Dao.


    "Cough cough cough."


    After getting out of the car, the old Robert who was standing behind suddenly bent over and coughed violently. His face was flushed, which startled the little angel, and he hurriedly supported him.


    "What''s the matter? Are you feeling unwell?" Tang Dao asked after being taken aback, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"


    Old Robert hurriedly waved his hands, slowed down, and forced a smile, "It''s okay, boss, it''s just that the food I''ve eaten recently isn''t very comfortable, maybe it''s because I''m not acclimatized."


    Tang Dao nodded, "If you are really uncomfortable, someone will take you to the hospital."


    "OK."


    This was just an episode. A group of people walked towards the main entrance of the hotel. A doorman at the door saw the posture and closed the door early. Tang Dao nodded at him and glanced into the hall.


    There are very few guests, not many. Some travelers can''t afford to live in a big hotel like this. Most of the people who can come in are either rich or expensive.


    "Mr. Tang, Mr. He is waiting for you at the casino on the 18th floor." He Jin said from the side, "Please follow me."


    casino?


    I heard that He Xian''s seventh son, He Houcong, is now in charge of the family!


    The eldest son is relatively mediocre, and his talents cannot be compared with those of his younger brothers. He also behaves in a low-key manner, and he doesn''t attach much importance to the identity of the eldest son. After studying in the UK, he joined his favorite industry.


    The seventh son, He Houcong, was smart and hard-working since he was a child. He is more reliable among a dozen sons, but he likes to gamble, and he likes to gamble. .


    "I have been gambling since I was born, and then I won. My father is He Xian. What does your father do?"


    This sentence was very popular at the time, but they are indeed capable of being the second generation.


    "It seems that Mr. He really likes to gamble." Tang Dao said with a light smile, and He Jin beside him frowned. He also felt that his family''s etiquette was not in place. There are always guests here, if you don''t come out to greet them now, people will gossip.


    But what can He Jin do?


    Who makes people reincarnate well?


    He Jinsheng was afraid that Mr. Tang would be kicked at this time, but obviously, he was very unhappy!


    Tang Dao stretched his suit, "Let''s go, let''s go and see what kind of cards Mr. He likes to play, so energetic." He walked into the elevator first, and the little angel and other bodyguards followed quickly. up to the 18th floor.


    ��


    18th floor.


    The dress is resplendent and resplendent. According to the turnover of the casino, maybe this place is not as good as those gambling kings, but it is worth millions of dollars a day. It��s just that some customers come here occasionally when their hands are itchy. Have fun.


    "Three a''s! Take all."


    A very happy shout came from the second floor of the casino. Leaning on the railing, a man in his forties stood up with a smile, a cigar in his mouth, and he looked unrestrained.


    "Master He is very lucky." A middle-aged man at the same table said with a smile, pulled down the drawer, and spread his hands, "The 200,000 yuan was lost, forget it, I''m not lucky today, so I won''t come .��


    He Houcong didn''t like the money, so he grabbed it and handed it to the croupier next to him, "Here''s it for you, it''s boring, I don''t feel any pleasure betting with you." The three people at the same table who said this looked at each other and laughed helplessly. .


    "You can go to Uncle Jiu to try your luck."


    "No, no, Uncle Nine did it for me. It''s boring. I went to Las Vegas to see a gambling game before. That place is wonderful and there are many masters." He Houcong put the cigar on the table, which was very casual Said, but seemed to be full of confidence, then glanced at the downstairs casually, and saw He Jin walking in with a group of people.


    The young man in the middle who walks a bit like a dragon is probably the legendary Boss Tang. He Houcong saw that he was young and had such a big name, so he had no prejudice. On the contrary, he felt that this Mr. Tang must not be simple.


    "My guest is here, so I won''t tell you more."


    He Houcong talked casually with a few old friends, and then he didn''t wear a suit, just dragged his shirt with the tie off, looking very casual, went downstairs, and walked towards Tang Dao.


    As soon as He Jin came in, he saw He Houcong, and when he saw the other party coming down like this, he almost uttered any dirty words in his heart. He glanced at Mr. Tang from the corner of his eye, but Tang Dao had a calm expression on his face.


    It is because of the plainness that it appears angry.


    "I''m sorry, Mr. Tang? I am very pleased to meet you, He Houcong." He Houcong began to "make amends" five meters away, but he couldn''t feel any apology.


    Tang Dao reached out and shook hands with the other party, and smirked, "Mr. He has worked hard too. It seems that he needs to rest well. The body is the most important thing. The soot on this hard-working body has not been wiped clean." As he spoke, he patted Pat the other party''s neckline, "Next time you can change to a nanny. I know some Filipino tycoons, and the Filipino maids are nice."


    He Houcong''s face froze, and then he laughed, and entertained Tang Dao into a private room, and asked someone to serve tea, and they just sat face to face.


    He Houcong looked at the little angel and others behind Tang DaoMr. Tang, let��s talk about things, everyone is direct, and we don��t waste anyone��s time. Mr. Bai De��an has already told us, collapse We don''t care about Yaju''s affairs, but the people in Lisboa are still very exclusive. If you want to take over his territory, it is not so easy. "


    Tang Dao was still smiling, waiting for the other party to continue.


    He Houcong couldn''t figure out the other party''s thoughts in his heart, and lowered his head, "Well, we will also give Mr. Bai and you a face. For the first cooperation, we will ask for 40%!"


    Tang Dao didn''t simply refuse, but said, "Mr. He, I think you misunderstood something. It''s not that we must cooperate with you, but that Mr. Bai recommended you. I just gave him face. Don''t you think , what influence can the remaining people of the Broken Tooth Horse have on me?"


    As he said that, he laughed himself out, "I just want to give you a hand, that''s all."


    While he was talking, he looked at the other party with aggressive eyes, but He Houcong''s eyes flickered a little, and he didn''t dare to look directly at him.


    I really want to give the other party a punch in the head!


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    He Houcong''s dignity made him hold on, but Tang Dao''s eyes became colder and colder, his body tilted slightly, his left hand leaned over, and just put it in the middle of the table, hooked his hand, and motioned for the other party to come over.


    But how could He Houcong make such an insulting gesture.


    "Come here!" Tang Dao suddenly raised his voice and widened his eyes, which frightened He Houcong. He was about to dodge when he was pulled over by a big hand around his neck. This action frightened He Jin.


    Seeing the appearance, he subconsciously wanted to go over, but was closely watched by the little angel.


    "Don''t be nervous, I''m just reasoning with Mr. He." Tang Dao raised his head and smiled at He Jin, then looked away and stared at He Houcong. He Houcong''s lips could be seen trembling slightly.


    Tang Dao smiled and said in a low voice, "You are still far behind your father." After finishing speaking, he pushed the other party''s shoulders, sat back on his seat, and half-raised his head, "I''ll give you half of the percentage. It depends on Bai De''an and He Xian. For the sake of Mr.


    He Houcong was ashamed and angry!


    He hates others comparing him with his father. Every time others see him, they suddenly realize, "Oh, you are Mr. He Xian''s son."


    "He Xian is your father?"


    "How is Mr. He Xian?"


    ��


    He grew up with such greetings since he was a child. He hoped and longed to get rid of his father''s "shadow". For him, this is a shadow. He wants to make some achievements. son, no wonder."


    He Houcong wanted to make the other party shut up and vent his anger on him, but he was afraid. When a man in his forties saw Tang Dao in his twenties, he felt the majesty of his father when he was alive, and he couldn''t breathe. angry.


    Tang Dao has been observing the other party, and he is also a little disappointed. The people of the He family actually let him be the head of the house? This is too childish, how can this kind of person lead the family out of the greater treachery in the future?


    Half of it is Tang Dao''s investment in the He family''s relationship with the rabbit. After all, sometimes the things left by the ancestors can indeed be eaten for a lifetime, although it seems that when Lisboa came back, someone from the He family took over a leader.


    But, sometimes, rabbits need to be obedient, not smart.


    Don''t rabbits with thousands of years of experience in palace fighting have no mind?


    Everyone wants to find someone who is easy to bully and bully them hard. Among the families in Lisboa, at present, only He Houcong has a good "character".


    "If you agree, we will sign the contract." Tang Dao still spoke first, and let He Houcong come, I''m afraid, he will be bored all the time.


    He Houcong finally responded, but just nodded.


    Tang Dao threw the cigar in front of him and stood up, "You are far worse than your father."


    After speaking, he took the people away.


    When passing by He Jin, he deliberately stopped and glanced at him, "If you want to change jobs, you can contact the Savior Company in Harbor City." Without waiting for He Jin to refuse, he just left.


    These words made He Jin startled, but then, as if thinking of something, he looked at He Houcong, who stared at him as if he wanted to die and eat people, He Jin opened his mouth to explain, but he didn''t know what to say.


    He Houcong stood up and wanted to overturn the table, but the tables in this private room are all solid wood weighing hundreds of kilograms. How can he have this? If he had the strength, he would have knocked out Tang Dao''s brains. I can smash a few vases to vent.


    He Jin just stood there, as if he was used to it.


    Tang Dao, who walked out of the private room, heard the noise inside, and there was a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth. What big things can such a person accomplish? Still want to get 40% of the benefits from yourself?


    The last one who got 40% is probably already lying lonely on the Polish border, and the grass on the grave is close to three or four meters.


    "Someone come to him to sign the contract." Tang Dao said.


    "I''ll arrange it now." Old Robert said, after saying this, he coughed violently again, the blue veins on his forehead could be seen clearly, Tang Dao frowned slightly, "You need to go to the hospital to have a look. "


    "It''s okay, boss, it''s just a small problem." Old Robert shook his head.


    "Take him to the hospital for an examination in the afternoon." Tang Dao said directly to Hester Theodore. The latter, with his combed hair, was meticulous in his work. He was also very disciplined in doing what the boss said. He was a very good secretary. Talent, even if it enters the world''s top 500, it is easy to do.


    After the arrangement was made, Tang Dao asked about the solution.


    "Mr. Bai De''an invited you to have dinner together." Hester Theodore said that he is currently recording Tang Dao''s one-day itinerary.


    "Let''s go, don''t make Mr. Bai wait in a hurry."


    ��


    Bengyaju''s forces collapsed too fast. The reason why he collapsed so quickly in the original world was also because of Bai De''an. This side explains a problem. Even if you jump again, as long as a certain force wants to move You are still too weak.


    Isn''t the biggest community the country?


    The national will is just another kind of unity of power. Of course, it may belong to a certain ruling class. Anywhere, the strong are respected!


    Many people have taken a fancy to the remaining territory of Beng Yaju. For this reason, there have been frequent fights in the middle of the night and tragic deaths on the streets recently. the meat of their mouths.


    Those rough men fighting in the streets...


    Sooner or later, they will die in the streets.


    When the two families other than the He family approached Bai De''an, the other party actually told them that someone had already "booked".


    In Lisboa, who can be arrogant?


    "Mr. Bai, I want to know whether it is a dragon crossing the river or a local snake?" Ma Yingming, the second eldest son of the Ma family, asked with a smile.


    Bai De''an glanced at him, half a smile, this foreigner''s expression was disgusting, "What? What''s Mr. Ma thinking? I can also tell you, after all, I have a very good relationship with your family." He pondered for a while, Only then did he speak, "It''s Nicholas Tang."


    Ma Yingming''s face froze, "The one from Europe?"


    "Yes." Bai De''an nodded.


    Ma Yingming nodded slowly, his expression was not very good, "Thank you, Mr. Bai, I will hold a banquet in a few days, please come." leave.


    Bai De''an sent him out the door, watched the other two brothers leave, and shook his head with a smile. This should be the fifth wave, they all want Beng Yaju to stay, and Bai De''an still hangs around here, he can''t Offending those people, he had to "sell" Tang Dao, anyway, the "truth" that was just a few casual words was worthless.


    Just let them fight.


    "Brother, let''s just leave like this? The foreigner didn''t say anything." Ma Demin, the younger brother who was next to Ma Yingming, said, looking at his elder brother.


    Ma Yingming''s face was gloomy.


    "This matter is endless. However, this is Lisboa, not Europe. However, we can''t be tough. Let''s negotiate with him. If it makes sense, we can make money together. If not..."


    "If it doesn''t work, then come and do it!" Ma Demin said excitedly.


    Ma Yingming looked at his younger brother. This youngest brother is more market-oriented, likes to fight hard, and believes in fistism. Ma Yingming''s face was pulled, and he frowned, "Don''t think about these fights, if people don''t agree , What can you do? Although this is Lisboa, that person has too much power behind him."


    Meaning: If the other party doesn''t cooperate, you can only admit it.


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    Tang Dao and Bai De''an made an appointment in a well-known western restaurant. The atmosphere between the two parties was very friendly, at least, the subordinates next to them thought so, and the two bosses were talking and laughing.


    "Just now, two brothers from the Ma family came to see me."


    Bai De''an took out the wet towel next to him, wiped his hands, then stroked the oil stains around his mouth, put his hands aside, crossed his hands, and put them on the table, as if he said casually.


    Brother Ma?


    Tang Dao didn''t respond to the hand that was cutting the steak, his face was expressionless, and he just nodded his head in grace. This attitude was obviously not what Bai De''an wanted to see. He frowned slightly, but he quickly returned to nature, and said with a smile , "They want to get what''s left behind by the Collapsing Yaju."


    "Great idea..." Tang Dao finally responded, chewing the beef in his mouth, and his voice was a little messy.


    Is this a compliment?


    Bai De''an wondered whether Tang Dao really didn''t care or pretended not to care? That is the Ma family of the three major families, and to a certain extent, it has greater influence than him, the Minister of Justice.


    The Ma family almost controls Lisboa''s docks, real estate construction, etc. The energy in it, basically social stability depends on them.


    "What does Mr. Bai want to explain?" Tang Dao asked, stretching out a finger, "I give half of the benefits to the He family, and I give half of the benefits to you. You don''t want the Ma family to come to me to share the benefits." Take your interests."


    If the other party agrees, Tang Dao is of course fine, but how is it possible to take the next 90% from him? !


    This 90% does not belong entirely to Tang Dao, but also to the interest group behind him. It has been a long time since he brought benefits to those members of the chaebol. I am afraid they have forgotten who is the father.


    Moreover, Tang Dao has already had an idea for Bai De''an''s half success. When 1999 comes, this Bai man can only go back to Portugal. By that time, what qualifications does this kind of powerless person have? Take half?


    Maybe��


    How long will he live?


    After all, there are so many car accidents and natural disasters in this world, and you don��t know when you die. After this person dies, the wealth left behind should not belong to the individual, but to the collective.


    This kind of thinking should be regarded as robber thinking!


    After all, Bai De''an only enjoys dividends, and when he dies, the shares naturally belong to the savior company.


    From the very beginning, Tang Dao, the Bichi, thought of Bai De''an''s future.


    Worthless paper, will you keep it? Not in the trash.


    "I have no comment."


    As soon as Bai De''an heard that he was going to distribute his benefits, he immediately became unhappy and didn''t want to talk anymore. Anyway, Tang Dao could catch the Ma family''s fist.


    For this reason, the atmosphere on both sides was not right.


    thump thump...


    The sound of footsteps came, and when the two looked around, they saw Hester Theodore walking over, and then whispered something in Tang Dao''s ear.


    "Oh?" Tang Dao was full of interest, and suddenly looked at Bai De''an with a strange expression, "Mr. Bai, do you want to know what my secretary told me?"


    Bai De''an shrugged his shoulders with the gentleman, "This is your private matter." In fact, he was thinking in his heart, NMB, if you want to say it, say it quickly.


    "Ma Yingming invited me to watch Marseilles together tomorrow night."


    Bai De''an''s heart skipped a beat, the first thought in his mind was not to be happy, but, it''s over, and he has to share the money with others again.


    ��


    The Lisboa Jockey Club is one of the largest private companies in Lisboa. The entire Lisboa actually implements one word: "gambling", forming a set of rules for gambling.


    Jockey Club is one of the big ones.


    There are approximately 1,200 full-time employees (about 600 of whom are stable employees), and more than 700 part-time employees. The equipment is world-class. You must know that the equine hospital managed by three full-time veterinarians has an X-ray room , operating room, laboratory and horse stables. In addition, a new set of horse blood testing equipment has also been put into use. This equipment can perform 20 precise tests on blood samples and can provide a more detailed horse blood analysis. It is very helpful for veterinarians to diagnose and treat horses with acute diseases .


    This equipment is more powerful than Tangdao''s small hospital in Somalia. The hospital is only equipped with a few doctors. However, the company is introducing equipment and personnel to save the lives of employees as soon as possible.


    Tang Dao met Ma Yingming.


    The first feeling is that compared with He Houcong, the handsome noble young master, he can only say that Ma''s Feng Shui is really good, and he supports people.


    "Mr. Tang." When Ma Yingming saw Tang Dao, he stretched out his hand politely. The eyes behind the glasses revealed friendliness. goodness.


    Actors can fake moods, and businessmen can fake morals.


    "Nice to meet you, Mr. Ma, you are indeed a good-looking talent." Tang Dao praised.


    "Do you need to say that?" A small voice beside him muttered.


    Ma Yingming frowned, and yelled at his side. Tang Dao looked at the person who was speaking. He was a young man in his early twenties, very energetic. Tang Dao liked this kind of young man. He suddenly stretched out his hand and looked at the other party He patted his head and said, "You are right, what I said was nonsense, the brothers of the Ma family are all good-looking talents."


    Ma Demin blushed with anger and his neck was thick!


    What does this mean? When you are an elder? Touch your head? Men''s heads are generally not allowed to be touched, and many taboo people think this is an unfriendly behavior. Ma Demin''s blood is surging, and he will stab the turtle to death with his knife.


    But Ma Yingming found that his breathing was messed up, he quickly pulled down his younger brother, and then stared at him. The atmosphere was very tense, and the person in charge of the racecourse was also nearby. Big brother, he didn''t dare to say anything, but he still looked at Tang Dao with admiration.


    Moreover, using the tone of an elder, you must know that Ma Yingming is at least ten years older than Tang Dao, and although Ma Demin is the youngest, he is also three or four years older than Tang Dao, and he is also a descendant of the Ma family. Most people with this status treat each other with courtesy, and Tang Dao touched his head directly.


    As expected of a legendary man.


    "Sorry, Mr. Tang, my younger brother is a little uncomfortable." Ma Yingming was afraid of what Ma Demin would do, so he said quickly, and then motioned to the bodyguards to take him away, smiling reluctantly.


    Tang Dao waved his hand as if I was an elder who didn''t care, but still said, "Yingming, I can call you like this. It''s not easy to be the head of the family. Sometimes, it''s not the outside that goes wrong, and the family has to take care of it." Well, he has too much temper, not everyone outside will give in to him, you are right."


    Ma Yingming''s mouth twitched.


    "Mr. Tang is right, I will educate my brother well when I go back."


    Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction, a child can be taught.


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    Tang Dao did it on purpose.


    He knew exactly what the brothers of the Ma family wanted to do and what they invited him to do, and he knew it clearly in his heart.


    But he was afraid of his own strength, so he didn''t come hard.


    However, is Tang��s stuff something you can get if you want it? Don''t disgust you, how to satisfy Tang Dao''s evil taste, he really wants to see what excessive behavior Ma Demin can do.


    That also determined the scale of the negotiation, but Ma Yingming moved quickly.


    Ma Demin, a ruthless and reckless man, might have died long ago if his surname hadn''t been Ma.


    Tang Dao walked in front, and Ma Yingming wanted to stand side by side with the other party from the very beginning, showing the same status, but because of Ma Demin''s affairs, he had no idea, so he was slightly behind by half a body. It seemed that the other party was like a servant pregnancy.


    Blow waiter in fancy suit.


    Walking to the private room at the top, standing here, you can see the scene below at a glance, condescending, Tang Dao puts his hands on the edge of the window, squints, dodges the glare of the sunlight, and looks at the crowd below. The reason why the man is working hard is not Is it here?


    Want to stand on top of everyone of the same sex!


    "Mr. Tang, is there any horse you want to buy?" Ma Yingming held a cigar in his hand and was accompanied by a racecourse worker who was mainly responsible for placing the order.


    "Any good recommendations?" Tang Dao said.


    "No. 3." Ma Yingming said decisively, and then replied with a smile, "This is my family''s horse. It has been receiving training in Australia. This is the first time to participate in a horse fair."


    Tang Dao nodded, "One hundred thousand dollars, buy it and win."


    When Ma Yingming heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up. He didn''t even look at the information on the other party''s horse. The price was 100,000 US dollars. With this money, you can ask several girls to play mahjong with you at the Lisboa Hotel...


    Not a small sum.


    Ma Yingming looked at the staff and nodded slightly. The other party was busy placing an order and said, "Mr. Tang, congratulations on becoming the largest personal betting customer in Lisboa this year."


    If you have money, you can''t make it like this. If you buy a horse, you have a high chance of losing. If you have this kind of gambling, you might as well go to a casino to play stud.


    "I just like to gamble, but I''m very lucky and keep winning." Tang Dao seemed to be joking, but to Ma Yingming''s ears, it seemed to be showing off his self-confidence. Just as he was about to speak, Tang Dao said, "here we go."


    Ma Yingming was also standing by the window, looking nervously at the racecourse. As soon as the gate inside was opened, the rider rushed out on his horse, and the gamblers below roared heart-piercingly.


    There are white-collar workers, workers with a basic salary, and even women with children in their arms. Could it be that this is the "world harmony" that we have been pursuing?


    No, no, it should all be about money.


    The short-distance race took place very quickly. Seeing a white horse taking the lead, Tang Dao could hear Ma Yingming''s breathing. When the white horse crossed the finish line, the latter couldn''t help but squeezed his fists and cheered.


    "Congratulations to the two gentlemen. The No. 3 horse won. According to the odds, minus the handling fee, Mr. Tang can get 350,000 US dollars." The staff was also very envious. But who knew it turned out to be a dark horse, and it won the championship directly.


    Ma Yingming also heaved a long sigh of relief, and suddenly regained his energy, "It seems that my luck is not bad, and this is the first time I won a championship." This is also quite proud, after all, many horses in the racecourse have passed through After a long period of cultivation, defeating the opponent should be a very happy thing.


    Tang Dao walked back from the window, nodding as he walked, "Great luck." This seemed to mean something, and he sat on the sofa in the private room, and the little angel and others stood behind him naturally, Ma Yingming With a frown, he also sat on the sofa next to him, and the two sides seemed to enter into negotiations directly.


    This change was too fast, Ma Yingming couldn''t keep up with the rhythm at all, Tang Dao was controlling the overall situation.


    "I know what you want, but you also know that there is no free lunch in the world, what can you come up with?" Tang Dao said while playing with the knuckle of his left little finger with his right hand.


    The boss of the Ma family is very smart and lucky. Perhaps, Tang Dao needs to change his mind. Why must he only cooperate with the most stupid people? The consortium should also absorb more fresh blood.


    The consortium is not a consortium in a certain region, but a consortium in the world!


    If there is enough influence in Asia, then the business of other members of the consortium will be smooth in the future. Everyone can see that the future competition will be in Asia. Eagle Sauce is the only one in North America, and it is challenged in the world. The odds are getting bigger and bigger, and there is a lack of internal awareness of danger in times of peace. Many high-level executives look at other participants in the world with a very contemptuous look.


    But in Europe, it��s nothing more than grass on the wall, where Yingjiang��s younger brothers gather, and the back garden of the United States. The thinking of robbers is still pervasive in the new era. Proud whites may still be important participants in this world in the future, but everyone can see it. Sunset and Xishan.


    Tang Dao has the memory of two lives, this is wealth, he knows that the world''s factory is in the east.


    Ma Yingming was thinking about Tang Dao''s words, when he heard the other party say, "Our consortium is recruiting new members."


    Ma Yingming''s eyes lit up, and he raised his head to look at each other. The two looked at each other. The clever Ma''s parents quickly thought about it for a while, mainly about the pros and cons. He had already known about Tang Dao and the people behind him The power has great potential, and the area of ??Boston is completely controlled by them, and it''s not that small-scale, but almost everything from high-tech to daily appliances is controlled by the Savior consortium.


    Moreover, Tang Dao''s company has many retired soldiers from Ying Jiang. It is obvious that his relationship with Ying Jiang is very extraordinary. It is not a simple person who can do business in the Pentagon.


    "The Ma family can provide you with all-round support, including connections." Ma Yingming thought for a while and said, "Moreover, I think the future social structure will be relatively stable. Everyone is just trying to make money. There is no need to make too much trouble. We Ma��s freight company is also quite famous in the world, and we will have a better future if we work together.��


    Such words are too false.


    The Savior consortium is full of veterans, with only real interests.


    "We plan to build an amusement park, and I can give priority to this business to companies within the consortium The value is 3 billion Australian dollars, which is about 35 million U.S. dollars." Ma Yingming said.


    "I will convey this news to the inside of the consortium. In January next year, we will hold a meeting in Boston. At that time, I will propose to invite you to join the consortium. However, I think you need more sincerity."


    This invitation seems too "casual", but it is just a qualification, or what Tang Dao looks like, and the consortium needs to be approved by voting, and the consortium is just the abbreviation of financial capital.


    A group of like-minded people get together and talk about business.


    There are also chaebols in Lisboa, but there is an essential difference between chaebols and consortiums. The former means a monopoly capital group formed by combining close relatives or the same family under the control of the same financial oligarch. Internal cross-shareholding; good relationship with the government.


    A consortium is a monopoly group formed by the integration of banks or enterprises controlled by a small number of financial oligarchy. It is characterized by strong strength, strong control, and family color. "


    The Ma family is just a chaebol, no, it can only be said to be a businessman! Because they are not qualified to be called chaebols, only Samsung and Sony can be called that in Asia.


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 Chapter 720： : Predator A!

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    Ukraine. Kyiv.


    Redeemer Company Building, Research Institute 3.


    Covering an area of ??about 40 hectares, it is the largest research institute of the Savior Company in the world. There are more than 300 scientific researchers and more than 500 security personnel, and a large part of them even work in many large institutions. Work experience, what Lightning Company, Aerospace, Blackburn and so on.


    The Savior Company also attaches great importance to this. In the third quarter alone, it allocated more than 150 million US dollars at one time, which is about 700 million US dollars a year. .


    Savior''s current flagship product, FA-GTL, and the hunter came out of this research and development base.


    Taking care of a few "friends" every year can bring billions of dollars in income to Tang Dao and his consortium partners.


    But today was extraordinarily lively.


    Eastern European company''s president Leona, vice president Osborne Brandon, and other department heads have all come to the No. 3 research institute nicknamed "Flying Eagle Land", because new results have been released today!


    "Dr. Andil."


    Leona is wearing a long dress, with purple diamond earrings, slightly curly hair, elegant temperament, and a diamond ring of about 5 carats on her hand. Coupled with her figure and temperament, she has been admired by many people in Ukraine, even Even Jefferson Wiley, the youngest Ukrainian MP at present, is enthusiastically pursuing her. Oh, this Jefferson is the third generation of the second largest natural gas group in Eastern Europe.


    Andil.****.Binard, Russian, has lived in Germany for a long time, and has worked in a military factory under Rheinmetall for 17 years. He is an expert with rich Jin Yuhan, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his face is a little pale Well, when he saw Leona, there was also a hint of possessiveness in his eyes. The desires of intellectuals are often well hidden.


    "Ms. Leona." He shook hands with the other party, and then he was afraid that the other party would feel that he had held it for a long time, which was a bit abrupt, and then let it go quickly, but he subconsciously rubbed his hands. This kind of **** shyness or Is it the love view of engineering men?


    "We heard that the prototype of the MQ-1 "Predator A" has already been produced?" Leona was very excited. The boss had already taken out the blueprint before, but it needed professionals to make it. Fortunately, the Savior Company There''s money... phew, there are people, but it also took a long time to get the prototype out.


    "Yes, we are already on runway 7, and we have applied for the route." Andil said hurriedly.


    This kind of application is actually a notification, hey, I''m going to start an experiment, you tell those irrelevant people to stay away from me, it''s not good to bump into them later.


    After the death of Big Brother, countries without exception plunged into economic disaster. The GDP of many countries fell by more than 10%, and even reached 20 to 30%. Turkmenistan, the country with the least decline, also reached 5.3%. During the peak period of the aftermath of disintegration from 1994 to 1998, the decline in GDP of Tajikistan, Georgia, Moldova, Azerbaijan, Ukraine and other countries was more than twice that of the disintegration.


    In particular, the Ukrainian economy is in rapid decline, and people''s lives are difficult. Its economic reforms were blundered from the start. In the first few years of reform, due to the implementation of radical monetarist reform policies and the mechanical imitation of Russia''s "shock therapy", the economy took a sharp turn and inflation hit a world record. By 1994, GDP had shrunk by two-thirds compared to before Big Brother blew up, and most residents fell into poverty. Ukraine''s economic decline continued until the end of the last century, when the economies of most CIS countries began to recover. Therefore, the Ukrainian government''s ineffective economic development has been recognized by the country''s public opinion.


    If it is said that the country that Tang Dao admires the most is Ukraine, he cut off his legs and hands, and then gouged out his eyes.


    Destroy nuclear weapons, deal with Eucalyptus 160 strategic bombers, sell tanks to "pacifists" like Tang Dao, and then export them to Africa through them, striving to realize the great ideal of "the world is bombed all the time".


    My grandma was a Hero of the Soviet Union, and I''m just a jerk!


    Such properties are common on the streets.


    At this time, the savior has assumed great social responsibilities. For example, there will be regular food distribution points every week, and certain subsidies will be given to combat heroes and certain education for children. In this case, The whole society has a lot of goodwill for the savior company, and it has solved about tens of thousands of jobs. Such a company has a conscience!


    Isn''t it just to apply for a route?


    Even applying for a bombing test is possible.


    Leona is not a waste either. She has both sides, and has interests linked to several natural gas companies. It doesn��t matter if the savior company is promoted. It was quietly established, with the intention of controlling Ukraine!


    Following Andil to the lawn at the edge of the runway, I saw a sci-fi plane from a distance. It was about 10 meters long, but the flying wings were 15 meters wide. This posture still looked fierce. In private , many researchers call it a big head.


    "It is equipped with a General Electric TPE-331-10T turboprop engine, with a take-off weight of 2,500 kg, can carry a load of 290 kg, and cruise at a speed of 330 km/h at an altitude of 14,000 meters. About 25 hours." Andil said that his data is a little bit worse than that of Eagle Sauce''s first flight in 2001.


    But there is not much difference. The height of 14,000 meters is almost like a fighter jet.


    Generally, the maximum limit ceiling will not exceed 18,000 meters, and it will almost reach the subspace orbital layer, which is the orbital layer where the "floating" missile in the legendary one-hour global strike of Yingjiang is located.


    There is almost no oxygen in that place. Generally, fighter jets will have two ceilingsOne limit ceiling and the other practical ceiling. Under normal circumstances, it will not fly as high as the limit ceiling, which is used for the limit test of the aircraft. In a combat situation, the highest flight is usually up to the practical ceiling. Of course, it doesn��t matter if you fly a little higher. If you break the test pilot��s record, then hehe.


    The practical ceiling is generally between 15,000 and 16,000, taking the third-generation aircraft in active service as an example. If it is higher, the aircraft will easily lose control. After all, when carrying out limit tests, you generally do not carry weapons or only carry fixed weapons such as machine guns. When you perform combat missions, you are usually fully loaded and cannot fly to the limit ceiling.


    (Anyway, if you don��t understand it, it means it��s really awesome.)


    Andil continued to introduce, "But we are using the 9K112 system, and it is loaded with two M112 missiles! It can bomb effective targets, but the most successful thing is its stealth performance. Because of its special shape, to a certain extent It can avoid radar tracking, that is to say, on the battlefield, if we have this drone, we can completely bomb the target thousands of miles away, and it will not cause any casualties. The way has changed.


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    The Savior Company internally calls the MQ-1 "Predator A" plan "The Boxer Plan." It means that when I punch out, no one can hit. Of course this is an exaggeration, but as the first all-weather The meaning of the war drone is to promote the means of war.


    On the head of capitalism is the ghost of the Communist Party, the horn of the Great Patriotic War is still ringing on the top of the hairy bear, and the United States fought with arms in the Civil War. Under certain conditions and in specific circumstances, war can be directly driving economic development.


    That is, MQ-1 "Predator A" = GDP!


    "This Predator is similar to the U-2 reconnaissance plane that Lockheed built in the 1950s, but it can carry two missiles and has enough firepower. The cost is about 1.2 million US dollars." Andil is very professional, and obviously he has thoroughly researched this drone, his eyes glowed, "Also, I don''t think drones are limited in the future, if they are smaller, they can even be used for civilian use The market is huge.��


    Leona looked at this big-headed monster that can only be seen in sci-fi movies, and she was very excited. The market for civilian use is much larger than military use. Maybe, you can try it?


    She pondered for a while, and then looked at the vice president on the side. As someone from Tang Longzhi, he is considered to be the oldest group of the saviors, but because of the previous burst of personality, the boss was obviously very unhappy. After further studies, he served as Leona''s deputy after returning, but she heard that the boss had great expectations of him, and even some big projects in the future would be entrusted to him.


    Feeling Leona''s gaze, Osborn Brandon turned his head, looked at her, and then smiled, which was impossible before, he was an "ogre!".


    "The boss will integrate resources based on the model of Lockheed''s skunk factory in the future, and will select senior experts from several research institutes around the world to form a core project development." Leona said softly to Andil, "Maybe, we will cooperate with world-class military enterprises."


    A world-class military enterprise?


    Lockheed? Thor? Boeing?


    A few Big Macs flashed through Andil''s mind, but he also agreed to establish a core project research and development organization. Modern industry is facing many challenges. This model is based on the innovation and development strategy of the foot pot chicken in the semiconductor industry, and started the core business Competitiveness on the market, increase product market share.


    Predator A will be the first product from this group!


    Of course, the process here may take a while, but this happens to be used by the company to accumulate strength, and it will definitely hurt to punch out with the fist.


    "The civilian market will become the plan for the future expansion strategy of the Savior Company." Osborne Brandon spoke from the side, his voice was very calm, giving people a sense of security. A lot of old folks are dead, and he''s alive.


    He even knew that the death of some old guys was related to the boss.


    At that time, Osborne Brandon was still very frightened, for fear that the boss would let someone kill him, because the boss��s start-up was really ugly, and smuggling with others was a crime, and few people knew about this kind of thing Okay, will I be silenced?


    Brandon Osborn, who had pretended to be his grandson for a long time, was relieved when he was later appointed as the vice president. It was not until the boss came to Ukraine once that the two talked for a long time all night. Recalling all kinds of things, they both felt that starting a business was difficult. Then he patted him on the shoulder and said, "The person I believe in the most is you, Osborne, the savior is not mine alone, but everyone''s, including John."


    John? Osborn Brandon thought of his dead old friend, and a trace of sadness flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he quickly sorted out his emotions, looked at Andil and continued, "It won''t take long, the board of directors is already in progress. This plan, Professor Andil, is not far in the future."


    Leona glanced at him.


    I have to say that Osborne Brandon''s language is still very contagious, and he still learned something after further study. Leona felt that this topic ended here, and there were too many people, so she said with a smile, "Andil Professor, should you take us to visit other places in the institute?"


    "Okay, let''s go and see the exoskeleton R&D team."


    ��


    The visit lasted until after two o''clock in the afternoon. After lunch, some researchers had a certain period of rest. The Institute is more flexible in working. It does not force you to work for a few hours, but it does not mean that the requirements are not high. There are also overnight stays at night. Rest There are also those who work overtime after dinner in the afternoon. Anyway, in the whole of Kyiv, this place is the brightest at night.


    "Goodbye, Professor Andil, I will report this result to the boss, he must be very happy." Leona said, shook hands with the other party, led the people into the commercial vehicle, there were eight cars in front and behind They are all bodyguards. In Ukraine, there are not many things now, but there are many flies. And because of historical reasons, some people in Chechnya often make trouble. Just last week, the Minister of Foreign Affairs was killed in a cafe with bodyguards Ascension to heaven together.


    "Brandon."


    Just when Osborne Brandon was dozing off in the business car, he heard Leona calling himself. He raised his head, put down Erlang''s legs, and looked at the other party, "What''s the matter, Ms. Leona."


    "The board of directors has nominated you to be in charge of Podong Europe''s affairs," Leona said.


    Osborne Brandon was startled. It is impossible for him to join the board of directors with his identity. Of course, neither is Leona. Those people are all shareholders of the consortium, but Leona obviously knows more than him, and the surname of the board of directors is Tang !


    That is, this is what the boss meant.


    "how about you?"


    Leona adjusted her language and said, "The share of the civilian market has been discussed with the financial team of the think tank. Do you know what their estimated market for exoskeletons is? 500 billion US dollars! Global There are about 650 million people with disabilities, which is equivalent to one out of every ten people on average, and about 11% of them have physical disabilities. This represents the market and the meaning of the board of directors. A new company will be established in the name of the group~www.novelhall. com~ is mainly responsible for the commercialization of the products of the savior company."


    What the Savior Company can use for civilian use is the exoskeleton that is still being further developed. In fact, the civilian use of drones has already been proposed by a think tank. This world is not just Dr. Andil, a smart person, tens of millions The think tank funds are not used to support idlers. The savior company wants to implement global deployment and globalization. Think tanks are very important. This is also Tang Dao''s foresight. When the company was still in its inception, it was already "stubborn" to go its own way Now is the time to reap the rewards of engaging in think tanks.


    Osborne Brandon thought for a moment, **** it, he was a little nervous!


    Regarding Eastern European affairs, this is the reserve of the Savior Company and its shareholders. If something goes wrong, he will be responsible for it, and he is afraid that it will not be done well. Maybe he can see his worry. Leona smiled and comforted, "We Everyone believes that you can do it, and the boss also thinks it can, and, do you think there is anyone in our company in Eastern Europe that needs to be particularly afraid of?"


    Uh��


    Eastern European **** stick!


    In Eastern Europe, there is no one who can fight Big Macs. Black and white take both, and the relationship with Tomahawk and Brotherhood is also very good. Think about it, who in Eastern Europe has the final say?


    Don!


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 Chapter 722： : real estate speculation

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    The night in HK is very beautiful, at least there are no traces of debris on the street.


    Signed a "strategic cooperation alliance" with the Ma family and the He family in Lisboa, which is commonly known as the strategy of eating meat with the big brother. Of course, in Tang Dao''s heart, although Ma Yingming has a cheating younger brother, relatively speaking , he is always smarter than He Houcong, and he can be properly introduced into the consortium, but it needs to be investigated.


    In the end, are you eligible!


    With the help of Bai De''an, it is time to move the casino interests that have been stuck for a long time.


    If the Ma family and the He family can''t move together, then what are they doing?


    They are willing to be white gloves because they see enough benefits, and the difficulties in front of them are vulnerable to them.


    Tang Dao looked at the mission "Road to a Tycoon (3, it also showed that it only occupied 57%, which included Beng Yaju''s "inheritance" and a share of the Ma family and the He family, both of which were in the casino. However, He Houcong said that he will actively win over the gambling king He. After all, two people with the same surname cannot be written in one stroke, and the Ma family has also supported him, so it should make sense.


    At that time, Tang Dao will occupy Lisboa''s gray industry in another way.


    We have many friends and making money together is better than having a few wolves staring at you and making you restless.


    "How is our plan in HK going?" Tang Dao asked with his left hand in his pocket, speaking to Hester Theodore behind him.


    Hester Theodore''s plain face showed some aftertaste. The past period of time should be the best time he spent money. He directly bought a house with 30 million US dollars. This is the boss''s plan and entrusted a real estate agency He bought all the gold areas for sale, whether it was a coffin house or a small villa. According to his professional assessment, if it is an investment, it will definitely lose money!


    The financial crisis of the foot pot chicken in the early 1990s affected the housing market, and at least trillions of Hong Kong dollars have evaporated!


    He listened to the boss as he was obliged to do, but Tang Dao waved his hand to let him continue. Hester Theodore was also a little terrified. Is this a loss of money?


    "The $30 million has been spent and 52 properties have been purchased," Hearst Theodore said.


    Tang Dao responded, and was silent for about a minute before saying, "Continue to buy, I will pay 100 million US dollars in three installments, and buy them all for me. No matter how much the price is, as long as it is a house, I will sweep it all in. Within one year, after spending 50 million US dollars, and the remaining money, when the stock market explodes next, give me all my strength to buy shares in several companies, and I will tell you the names."


    The 90s were not very friendly to the economy of HK as a whole.


    The story plummeted, how many people jumped, the funeral home is probably the busiest every day, and some people even jokingly selected the top ten holy places for jumping from buildings. It was a terrible pain. At that time, the house price fell by 57%, and 8 trillion Hong Kong dollars evaporated for nothing!


    But Tang Dao didn''t think so. The volatility of the stock market is just the instability of his market. Those giants in Europe and the United States want to leverage the Asian economy. This method has also become weak. Two thousand years later, the holidays in HK soared. Later, when Canton took off on the other side, it gradually drove up the housing prices here.


    Now about 70 square meters can be sold for 23 million Hong Kong dollars. After a few years, the stock market will plummet, and the value will be half. Six or seven times, if you buy it at this time, if you have spare money, you will definitely not lose money. These are all private investments. He borrowed a think tank to act as his personal economic steward, and his income is quite rich.


    Hester Theodore was frightened by Tang Dao''s big money, and bought HK''s land for 100 million US dollars?


    Why is this kind of behavior a bit of a prodigal?


    But this is the boss''s personal behavior. He can''t persuade him. He even thinks that the boss must have heard some inside news. Did he follow suit to invest?


    "I plan to let you be in charge of the strategy of the Savior Company in Asia." Tang Dao said, this is already a clich��, and the Asian company is newly established, so there is no need to worry about any internal personnel obstructing, and Hester Theodore is young , can adapt to high-intensity work. He also told Hester Theodore about this idea, and the other party didn''t show any resistance.


    But this time, Hester Theodore was very embarrassed and didn''t say anything.


    Tang Dao turned his head and gave him a slightly surprised look. The other party was sullen, "Is there any trouble, Hester Theodore?"


    "Boss, if I come, I''m afraid there will be no one else around you."


    "Isn''t there still old Robert?" Tang Dao said with a smile thinking what was going on, but gradually realized that Hester Theodore''s expression was not very good, his smile gradually restrained, and he asked solemnly, "What happened?" ?��


    "I went to see the doctor today. Old Robert has lung cancer, which is in the terminal stage." Hester Theodore said in a deep voice.


    ��


    Old Robert was lying in his room, looking out of the window with blank eyes. The air was a bit dull due to the light rain and no stars. He couldn''t believe that he had cancer at his age.


    "God." The old Robert said bitterly to himself, which seemed to be sighing. I have to say that this news broke him, it was too heavy, maybe everyone thought about death, he even thought about it~www.novelhall .com~ Write this epitaph on the tombstone, "There was a man who was tired from standing and wanted to lie down." But now facing cancer, he feels that he is not as strong as he imagined.


    Boom boom boom.


    A knock on the door brought the old Robert back to his senses. He got up from the bed with a little difficulty. He didn''t know if it was due to great mental pressure. He walked over and opened the door, and he saw Hester Theodore at the door , with his arms akimbo, saw him, smiled and said, "Dude, the boss wants you for supper."


    Old Robert showed hesitation, Hester Theodore saw it, and quickly said, "If you want to refuse, I think you have to tell the boss yourself, I am not responsible for passing on the message."


    Old Robert sighed and nodded, "I''m going to get some clothes." Then, he put on the coat on the bed, followed Hester Theodore into the elevator, and went straight to the top floor. The top floors of some hotels are not open. It''s not that he is not open, but that you are not qualified or have no money, if you spend the money, Xiao Jiangjiang will broadcast live handstands for you!


    When we got to the top of the building, the evening breeze was blowing and it was a little cool.


    Tang Dao was standing on the edge, when he heard movement behind him, he turned around, walked over, and said with a smile, "We haven''t had supper for a long time, let''s ride the night together and talk heart to heart, buddy."


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 Chapter 723： ;importer

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    At night, when I look up at the starry sky, I always feel that I am small and weak. Perhaps, the greatest compliment this world can give to human beings is the cool wind that occasionally caresses the face, with a little melancholy, blowing away the smell of alcohol all over the body, making people Unexpectedly, the reality is still cruel.


    Old Robert was a little drunk. Red wine still had stamina. According to the way he drank it as a gentleman in the past, he took a sip, but now his heart was bitter, and all gentlemen seemed vulnerable.


    Tang Dao shook the red wine glass, listening to the other party talking to himself, telling him that it was nothing more than his own past. He was wonderful in just a few decades...


    Slap!


    The talking stopped, and then he fell headfirst on the table, and he was stupefied. Tang Dao put down the wine glass, and motioned to Hester Theodore, "Send him back to the room, and bring him Take a vacation with pay."


    Late cancer is actually the greatest cruelty and luck. It lets you know that you have to face death, but it also prevents you from dying for no reason, at least let you explain your funeral.


    Even if it was so cruel, all Tang Dao could do was to let him take a paid vacation. This was the greatest kindness of an arms dealer.


    He watched Hester Theodore and the bodyguards help Old Robert down.


    "boss."


    The little angel stood on the side, shouted softly, Tang Dao waved his hand, took a deep breath, exhaled the alcohol accumulated in his chest, and stood up with the table, "If old Robert is in need, you can help him Apply for bailout funds within the company to help him as much as possible."


    The rescue fund is a kind of internal help fund proposed by Tang Dao. There are about tens of thousands of people in the global savior company. You can��t guarantee that everyone has a high salary. In many cases, a disease can destroy a family. Tang Dao is not Good man, but he also understands that reasonable protection of workers'' welfare can better allow them to concentrate on completing tasks.


    There will be $3 million in aid every year, and anyone can apply.


    The little angel nodded, indicating that he understood.


    "Now I''m going to have a headache for the **** secretaries again." Tang Dao felt a little helpless, and it seemed that he could only choose someone from the secretary team that Hester Theodore had already selected.


    However, there is no rush. At present, Hester Theodore can handle it by himself. Now he has to think about where to choose the person in charge of Asia.


    How about asking Mister to move?


    ��


    Zaire!


    Mist, who was patrolling the sub-base, suddenly felt a chill, muttered a few words, and pulled off his clothes.


    How could it be so cold in Africa this month?


    "Sir?" The person in charge next to Mister saw him in a daze, and called softly. Mister glanced at him and nodded, "It''s okay, I just feel a little cold."


    cold?


    The person in charge looked up at the sky, the sun was hanging high above, and his shirt was full of sweat. If he felt right, it should be very hot now, but the boss said what he said!


    He also responded, "Well, it''s a bit cold."


    Mister looked at him this time, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. This is really nonsense. Walking on the runway of the base, he saw several planes being pushed out, and he frowned, "What are you doing? ?��


    These are Maozi''s Mi-8 "Hippo" general-purpose helicopters.


    It is a medium-sized transport helicopter developed by Maozi Mili Design Bureau in the 1960s. The Mi-8 helicopter was developed by the Miri-Moscow Helicopter Joint Stock Company and produced by the Kazan Aircraft Factory.


    The Mi-8 is a large helicopter with two engines and five blades. In 1964, the Mi-8 military type and civilian type began to be put into production at the same time. It is the most produced helicopter in the world and is known as the "Kalashnikov" in the helicopter kingdom.


    Carrying weapons is also very good. It can carry about 16 57mm rockets, a total of 128 and other explanations such as anti-tank missiles. In the warehouse, launch it now, is there a task?


    The person in charge is more capable. These are all personally selected by Mist or the boss. He took a look and thought in his mind, "The Zaire military wants to buy 4, and we are conducting the final test before delivery. , this plan, according to the process. We have already submitted it to the head office."


    "If I remember correctly, Zaire has already purchased more than 30 million US dollars in weapons within two months." Mister asked suddenly. If these 4 more were added, it would be more than 50 million US dollars!


    Does Zaire have that much money?


    Why did he buy so much in just two months?


    We are all smart people, and immediately felt that there was something tricky. Logically speaking, their arms dealers would not participate in these matters. After all, just pay and deliver the goods. But this is Zaire, where the North-South issue is extremely prominent. This It''s not that the sub-base hasn''t been attacked before.


    On average twice a week!


    Who is the mastermind behind the scenes and what purpose they have, until now they only know the surface.


    The person in charge opened his mouth halfway, which happened to be seen by Mist. He frowned, "If you have anything to say, just say it."


    "Sir, we found out that among the batch of weapons we sold before, one of the Il-12 transport planes and one MiG-25 were transported out of the Atlantic Ocean. The destination was unknown, and we didn''t care at the time, but looking at it now , I''m afraid they are conducting further arms sales." The person in charge said.


    Mister thinks what he said is very reasonable, but he also thinks it is unreasonable. Zaire has no money, but can he get rich by being a second-hand dealer? The price of the savior company is almost stuck on the BUG, ??UU Kanshu www. uukanshu. Who is so stupid to buy at a higher price?


    "You must pay attention to this matter. I want to know what they bought so many weapons for!" Mister said seriously. He didn''t intend to disturb this matter. No matter, even if there are benefits in it, let people eat some soup.


    Anyway, these major factories in Ukraine are all in production, and now they are all dead, hiccup, who cares about the patent fee?


    Da Mao: Ermao, you can''t give birth. This is what my father left me as the eldest son.


    Ermao: (?���`?).


    Da Mao: Speak human words!


    Ermao: Silly B, **** me.


    Then, before long, you have to **** him.


    Anyway, the savior company has no shortage of supply now, and it can produce it itself. It doesn''t matter if the buyer is bold, or the buyer is stingy.


    As long as Zaire has money, the savior company will sell it to you!


    It''s that simple, but Mister''s intuition told me that it might not be that simple behind it. The top management of Zaire has long spoken out about the help of the Savior Company.


    Maybe, they forgot...


    In this country, who has the final say!


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    Zaire Defense Building.


    Here it is a building, but it actually looks like three or four floors. It was built from the ruins of the past. For this reason, the Savior Company also supported 200,000 US dollars as a token of appreciation.


    At this time, in the building they named "Mobutu", a meeting about the future direction of the country was brewing, and the one sitting at the main seat was Archibald Hastings, commander of the Zaire Defense Forces .Coffey, said outsiders: Little Mobutu!


    He came to power after Mobutu was assassinated. In the first few months, he was a grandson. He went to the base in Zaire to "report" almost every day. He was afraid that he would be kicked out of his position. Is to think twice.


    However, when he later found out that the Savior Company would not interfere in his own government affairs, Mr. Coffey''s ambitions came out, and he even did more rampant things than Mobutu, such as taxation, killing, racial discrimination, etc. There is also a war in the north of Il for this reason.


    But for the Savior Company, the happier they were when a war broke out, the less they would intervene. Therefore, it gave Kofi a feeling that the Savior Company''s control over Zaire was continuously weakening.


    So, when a group of Anglo-Saxons came to the door, hoping to get the goods of the Savior Company through Zaire, and willing to increase each shipment by 20%, Coffey could not refuse such an offer, although he didn''t know why the other party didn''t If you go directly to the savior company, you are willing to pay more to buy it, but who would not take the benefit of being delivered to your door?


    Even if the money is full of conspiracy, at least Lincoln above is a moral model, um... money is not guilty.


    Kofi saw that everyone was seated below, no one dared not to come, and those who did not come were all dead. Kofi coughed slightly, and the scene suddenly became quiet. This is Kofi''s prestige, and he is very satisfied. Nodding his head, he tapped on the table with his right index finger and **** together, and then said in his upright French, "What we discussed today is to redeem the mineral resources in the hands of the Savior Company at the same price."


    There was a silence in the meeting room.


    Coffey also felt that the headline was a bit too big, and hurriedly said, "Of course, we can also increase the price to give market interest."


    He was so brave that he even wrote "Visit Here" on the tiger''s butt.


    The Zaire bosses at the conference table looked at each other, and one of them was a black lieutenant general wearing a pair of glasses, "Mr. President, are you going to challenge the Savior Company?"


    Kofi looked at him. The other party was the deputy commander, and he had a high reputation in the military. His disciples and lackeys were all over the military. The Savior Company took a fancy to Kofi before because he was a civil servant and had no background behind him. But he is very skilled, and most of the military members are now with Kofi, so he doesn''t feel sorry for him at all, and he gives him a smile.


    "General Dill, first of all, this is not provoking a certain company, the Zaire regime, what we enjoy here is legal recognition, and the company you mentioned is only a certain collective, even resource mines are The people of Zaire, I represent their will," Coffey said.


    Dill looked at each other, and Coffey also looked at him. Finally, the former was still defeated. He nodded, "I see, Mr. President."


    Kofi was very satisfied, and when Zheng was about to continue talking, there was a knock on the door, and he frowned, "Didn''t I say that no one is allowed to disturb this meeting?"


    "Hold... sorry, Mr. President, I''ll let them go now."


    A major general sitting in the second seat next to him hurriedly said that he pulled out his chair and was about to walk over, but who knew, the door opened, and three men walked in from the outside, the leader was Zai, the savior company. The person in charge of the Seoul branch base - Kaiser Seedorf, a pure German man.


    Behind him is a bodyguard, holding a lockbox in his left and right hands.


    "I''m sorry gentlemen, I think I didn''t disturb your meeting." Seedorf said with a smile, looking at Kofi, his face was familiar. Different, the major general who was about to open the door looked at Mr. President.


    It was as if it was contagious, and everyone turned their attention to Kofi.


    "No, Mr. Seedorf." Kofi forced a smile, but it was not sincere. When he saw Seedorf, he thought of himself as a grandson before. Now that he has a city, at least he knows how to be patient. Now, Coffey himself thinks he is a mature politician, "Mr. Seedorf is here in person, is there any business?"


    "There is something..." Seedorf was about to speak, but Kofi interrupted at this time, "Mr. Seedorf, I think we should inform one thing first, on behalf of the people of Zaire."


    The corners of Dill''s eyes twitched slightly, and what he said in his heart could not be heard by others, but he pulled the stool back, and this action showed a reason, Kofi was crazy, I didn''t want to get too close to him, lest I suffer, he He had known for a long time that there was a mysterious force behind Kofi. Otherwise, where did he get so much money to suddenly recruit soldiers and even form his own guards, with a salary of more than two hundred dollars a month, which is an absolute high salary!


    Seedorf didn''t expect that the other party would call the terminal to talk, he hesitated, but soon came back to his senses, nodded with a gentlemanly smile, and motioned for the other party to continue.


    "We hope to take back the Savior Company''s mining priority in ZaireOf course, we will give certain subsidies." Kofi said, he was actually very timid, but the organization behind him told himself , will give full help!


    The Savior Company will not make things difficult for him.


    Seedorf was stunned, and then smiled happily. At least in Kofi''s opinion, the smile should be happy, "How much can you give?"


    Coffey opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Seedorf motioned for the bodyguard to throw the lockbox on the table, and said to open it. There were all green coins in it, about more than 2 million US dollars, and then he took out a pistol from his pocket. Everyone was taken aback.


    "Don''t be nervous, gentlemen." Seedorf laughed and threw the gun on the table. "I''m just curious if anyone agrees with Mr. Coffey''s plan. You can raise your hand."


    Kofi looked nervously at Dill and the others. These bosses looked at each other and closed their mouths. Kofi twitched his right eyebrow and looked at the major general who opened the door. The other party swallowed and trembled. Hands up, "I think..."


    "Bang!" The gunshot rang out and people died.


    Seedorf directly shot and killed the opponent, and said coldly, "If you choose the wrong question, you will die!" Then he suddenly smiled, "Anyone else object?"


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    This scene was so unexpected!


    Kofi couldn''t believe it, Lieutenant General Dill couldn''t believe it, everyone in the room thought they were wrong, Mr. Seedorf... actually shot?


    The atmosphere was eerily quiet, only Seedorf glanced at him with a defiant face, this gaze made Coffey very aggrieved, who is he? The king of Zaire is being angered, and the 74.88 million people are being bullied by an "outsider" pointing at their foreheads. In this situation, they have to face it by themselves? Are all the trash sitting below?


    And...why haven''t the guards come yet?


    It stands to reason that there are more than one platoon of armed personnel in the entire defense building, and this time he came with his own guards. Why hasn''t there been any movement yet?


    Seedorf was watching from the side, seeing Kofi looking at the door all the time, he understood in his heart, and said with a smile, "Coffey, no, Mr. President, I don''t think you need to look outside anymore, your guards probably don''t have time now come to you."


    "What did you...do?" Kofi was taken aback, really panicking. The first step he took to power was to control the army. This guard has cost him a lot of thought. Shangxin, Seedorf raised his right hand and pressed down slightly, signaling him to calm down, "Don''t worry Mr. President, we didn''t do anything to him, it''s just... no one on this planet can escape its power."


    He patted the box on the table, and the green coins inside shook.


    "We gave each of the guards 20,000 dollars, and they promised that if I needed to, I would be able to rush in as soon as possible, and then... beat you into a sieve." Seedorf pointed at the opponent with a gun, meaning Like this, Coffey jumped suddenly in fright, and subconsciously wanted to raise his hand, but when he placed it in mid-air, his old face froze, mainly red, which couldn''t be seen with their skin color.


    Kofi couldn''t have imagined that his guard, which cost a "big" price to build, would be so rebellious?


    Seedorf looked disdainful, this Kofi is no big deal, when the guards were established, information was already on his desk, with a salary of 200 dollars a month, what the hell, no one will come to give you a summer job , even black people are willing to come, but what kind of instructors are they recruiting? Crooked melons and jujubes, can''t get on the stage, will you be a veteran after fighting a few battles?


    Teams in Category B of Umbrella Company can penetrate them. Category B teams are mainly members of the special brigades of various countries. For example, the extrajudicial 17th Paratrooper Engineering Regiment, and the only two original members of the Thunderbolt team in Category B, What is their salary, the monthly salary is around 5000~7500 US dollars!


    Therefore, Seedorf gave 20,000 yuan each, and the guards'' eyes were red.


    Coffey was immediately discouraged, "Mr. Seedorf, well, I can give up this proposal..."


    "Very good." Seedorf nodded and smiled, "However, let''s move on to the second topic."


    Coffey was startled, his right eyebrow twitched vigorously, and he immediately sat up straight, like a little frog being pressed on his back, bouncing up, "Mr. Seedorf, it''s not convenient for you to participate in our topic. This is our internal meeting in Zaire."


    "No, no, I''m talking about Zaire."


    Seedorf''s smile faded away, his eyes gradually became fiercer, and he stared at Kofi, "The next proposal is to replace Zaire with a new president."


    Before he finished speaking, the bodyguard behind him rushed over and pinned Kofi''s head to control him, and the other party struggled suddenly, "Damn it, what are you doing, Seedorf, what are you doing! I''m Zha President of Ill, you are planning a coup d''��tat!" He shouted loudly, "General Dill, hurry up, call the soldiers in."


    Dill was also taken aback by this sudden scene. It''s a different thing to fight against Kofi and the major general. The former is the face of Zaire. Just as he was about to stand up, he felt his military uniform being grabbed, and saw the people around him. The companion pulled him and winked at him. Dill''s half of his **** stopped in mid-air, and then he sat down slowly.


    The disdain in Seedorf''s eyes is even worse, they are all heroes who know current affairs.


    "Let me go, let me go." Kofi was picked up by the bodyguards. He felt that something was wrong, and he was about to finish the calf, shouting at the top of his voice. In fact, the soldiers outside had heard it a long time ago. They just looked at each other and then smoked. Marlboro, laughing and joking, they don''t actually have any honor or loyalty in their minds.


    The bodyguard carried Kofi to the window, then opened the window, and reached out to detect the wind speed.


    "Send Mr. Kofi to God." Seedorf waved his hand. Nearly 60% of the people in Zaire believed in God. This was correct. The two bodyguards lifted Kofi up and walked out of the window. The outside was thrown out, and after a long scream, the sound of a heavy slam on the ground also hit everyone''s hearts.


    Seedorf pointed to Dill and said, "Okay, the next president is you, Mr. Dill, I think, you are a smart man." After finishing speaking, he left, but when he reached the door, he paused Next, as if thinking of something, "Dill...President, our boss said that everyone in Zaire can be the president, but there is only one Savior Company, and he is very upset about Kofi''s connection with other forces."


    Seedorf took a deep look at Dill, the "lucky guy". As long as he is smart, he is lucky enough.


    Dill''s breathing was a little short. He didn''t want to be the boss, but he was calm and rational He looked at his colleagues sitting there, and felt deep fear. Zaire just now... A ruling person was found, and this was completed within two minutes with a loud noise. The most important thing is that the sitting bigwigs of various factions remained silent. Dill watched and pulled his companion, who Apologetic.


    He knew that the whole of Zaire belonged to the savior.


    Kofi thought he was hiding well, but he didn''t know that everyone was a traitor. He, the lord, had been surrounded by people for a long time. At some point, Dill stood by the window and looked down. Kofi''s The body was still there, twisted limbs, looking terribly horrible.


    So quickly, the world has changed.


    Dill was in a daze for a few minutes, and then someone said, "Mr. President, do you have any orders now?"


    Mr President?


    What a cool name, Dill came back to his senses, looked at the Minister of Construction and Minister of Health who was sitting at the very end, and nodded seriously, "Now we want to restore our impression of being in the Savior Company, and collect all the information from outside forces. Turn it over to them, cooperate with them, and, Mr. Gallup, you serve as Attorney General."


    Gallup was the first to call the president.


    That''s called talent...


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    The person in charge of each base of the Savior Company has great power!


    Zaire is the company''s largest overseas base other than Somalia. The umbrella has more than a thousand people stationed here. This is also the company''s largest transit point. Seedorf enjoys great power here. Of course, the most important funds are still in prison. It is firmly in the hands of Tang Dao and his henchmen, and I am not afraid of your recklessness, but every leader likes smart people.


    On the way back, Seedorf called Mister, and then called Tang Dao again.


    "I understand, you did a good job, but you should pay more attention to public opinion." Tang Dao said.


    "Mr. Coffey slipped and fell to his death. Dill understands better than we do." Seedorf spoke in a very soft voice. Even if he was talking to a mobile phone, he expressed enough respect. Now, the surname on the pyramid can only be Tang, and the beasts only become gentle and refined after they have learned civilization, but they are still beasts in essence.


    Tang Dao responded softly, and after a few more instructions, he hung up the phone and put it down. Seedorf leaned his head back and leaned on the seat, feeling a little happy in his heart, just like when he was studying when he was a child. The feeling after being praised by the teacher is very strange, but very satisfying.


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    "terribly sorry."


    Tang Dao handed the phone to the little angel, and smiled and apologized to everyone in the private room.


    The people sitting here are all bigwigs from HK and Lisboa. He Houcong, Ma Yingming, Long Wu, Rong Hongqing and other ten people are all leaders in various industries, but they were invited together by Tang Dao today. Just one thing, forming cliques!


    "My buddy told me that Zaire wants to change the president and wants to meet me." Tang Dao said casually. It would be a bit of a joke if this word came from other people''s mouths. People on both sides are incompetent and power to influence the course of a country.


    Even when Soros later sniped HK, he was shot back with a brick by the rabbit who came to support, and he joined forces with other oligarchs to try to carve up other countries, but except for a few countries that are really hopeless, they can only Said, touched a head of ashes.


    "In Africa, the Savior Corporation and its allies have maintained the greatest control, and I hope the same is true in Asia. , Do you think, when a new wave of challenges comes, how many people will get up, or how many people will be sitting here next time?"


    Tang Dao is not alarmist. Every era will create different talents. The heroes who take advantage of the situation are far more vicious than the heirs of these families. Tang is one of them. When the power is reshuffled, he once enjoyed Your privilege will become a toy for others, and no one wants to do this.


    Tang Dao glanced over, and many people looked thoughtful, which made him very relieved. At least, the carnivores sitting here are still aggressive.


    "Tang Sheng, you have said so much, but you still haven''t mentioned the core. I think there is something that can be said directly." Long Wu is regarded as the second generation, and he has suffered a lot. Because of his special growth environment, he is better than anyone else. Understand, if one is not careful, I am afraid, there will be no time to regret it.


    Tang Dao nodded, "I think we should set up a cross-strait joint development alliance! We should firmly control our own means of making money." He also made a fist-pumping gesture, and his tone rose, appearing very excited , But in fact, only interests can unite all people.


    "The Savior Group will give priority to any help to the alliance."


    This promise made Long Wu and He Houcong feel bright, and then said in unison, "I will join."


    Long Wu has taken a fancy to the strength of Tangdao Umbrella Company and its relationship with various associations around the world. The value here is unknown. At present, it is beneficial and harmless. Being able to lean on the thigh, of course, it will be licking the face, everyone It''s a human being. Since Tang Dao wants to bring people like him to play, he must have a lot of things he wants, but at present, neither side exists in the same size, and the main contribution now is the Savior Group.


    "agree!"


    "agree!"


    "agree!"


    Everyone present raised their hands to express their approval to join, Tang Dao smiled on his face, very satisfied, "Everyone''s choice can''t be wrong, then, our name is called Asia Mutual Aid Association!"


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    Russia, Stavropol Krai!


    Located in the central part of the Upper Caucasus and the northern part of the Greater Caucasus Mountains, it borders the North Ossetia-Alan Republic, the Kabardino-Balkar Republic and the Karachay-Cherkess Republic to the south, and the Krasnodar Krai to the southwest, west and northwest. It is bordered by the Rostov Oblast to the north, the Republic of Kalmykia to the north and northeast, the Republic of Dagestan to the east, and the Republic of Chechnya to the southeast.


    It is a real strategic zone. These Russian boys are trying to stand on their own, especially in Chechnya. There are often rebels attacking cities in the Stavropol Krai, causing panic. This also makes Yeltsin very dissatisfied. He has already stopped He once told Minister of Defense Grachev that he should teach those Caucasians a lesson.


    Under the instigation of the Dudayev regime, an anti-Russian Federation public opinion organization was formed in the Caucasus region at that time: the Caucasus Mountain Nationalities Union. Of course, this organization did not have the support of leaders in most Caucasus regions except Abkhazia. On October 3, 1992, the Caucasus Mountain National Union Special Congress was held in Grozny, the capital of Chechnya. The meeting issued a declaration, suggesting that the leaders of the republics in the North Caucasus "abolish the Treaty of the Russian Federation" to achieve true independence, requiring the republics to sign political, economic and cultural cooperation treaties, and recognizing the independence of Chechnya, Abkhazia and South Ossetia, And establish a regional security force on the basis of the National Self-Defense Forces, and demand the immediate withdrawal of Russian troops from the Caucasus.


    Perhaps, the real war is coming, this is probably the biggest challenge since Da Mao took over the position of Mao Xiong, let those Ermao, Sanmao, and Miscellaneous Maos see who is the eldest son , When the time comes, I will lie on my stomach, don��t be fooled, it��s useless, so you can see soldiers with live ammunition everywhere, and of course, you can also see corruption everywhere.


    $20,000!


    The Savior Company won the right to experiment with a new weapon in the Stavropol Krai, that is, the Predator A!


    Originally, these weapons experiments were transported to Africa, but there are many people in that place, and many big countries or hooligans have eyeliners. If there is a little trouble, I am afraid that they will be on the table of the intelligence agency the next day. The boss said, keep a low profile , when the time comes, it will amaze everyone.


    This time, Mark Lee is in charge of leading the team. This is the boss personally ordering the general. This makes Leona, Mister and others understand that the boss will pave the way for him. Mark is in charge of the company''s internal bribery performance. According to According to news, perhaps, the company will set up a separate office in Stavropol Krai, Russia. If Martin does a good job, the leader will definitely belong to him.


    Wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses, Mark Lee led his men to visit General DeWitt, the head of the Russian army stationed in Stavropol Krai!


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    What does it take to meet the other side''s top officer through a military facility?


    dollars!


    This is probably the most direct answer. The entire Russian army is almost insane. When they entered the camp, Mark Lee and his party even saw people in various clothes shuttle around under the leadership of lieutenants or school officers. In the camp, from these people, he smelled the smell of Erdao traffickers.


    "Fuck, why did you raise the price? You don''t have any credit at all!" A dissatisfied roar sounded abruptly, which shocked people. Mark Li followed the voice and saw a few big and three thick men with angry faces. roared at a soldier in military uniform, who didn''t wear a badge, and couldn''t tell what rank it was.


    However, this face was very unhurried. He looked left and right, paused on Mark Lee, and explained in a low voice, but his face turned red, obviously impatient to be disturbed by the other party.


    This is another consumer dispute!


    Mark Lee just glanced at him, not interested in paying attention at all. He followed the school officer and entered a small western-style building. In the office, he saw General DeWitt. According to information, he was Grachev, from Tula Prefecture. The fellow from the Leningrad District is also a classmate of the Frunze Military Academy, but the former decided Yeltsin''s success or failure in the famous "August 19 Incident", so that he leapfrogged all of a sudden. Similarly, DeWitt also rose with the tide , in charge of military operations in the Stavropol Krai.


    This is a great right, because it faces great challenges. If you want to use troops against those independent kingdoms, this is definitely the place to start.


    "General, the guests are here." The school officer knocked on the door, then opened the door and said.


    When Mark Lee saw DeWitt for the first time, his first thought was that this guy is really strong. He is about 190 centimeters tall and weighs at least two hundred. He is shaving his beard. Saw vodka, this is not a qualified commander.


    Seeing them, DeWitt was extremely enthusiastic, put the razor blades in the drawer, walked around the table, and opened his hands, "Oh, my God, my friends, I finally see you." Then gave him a big hug.


    This seems too enthusiastic. Of course, it would be better if the smell of alcohol and sweat on the body can be slightly less.


    It must not be obvious that this is the first time they have met.


    Maybe, look at that dollar.


    "Please sit down." DeWitt said, hesitated for a moment, took out a box of cigars from the drawer, and was not willing to distribute them one by one, but only gave one to Mark Lee. The Cuban cigars provided are quite different. How can the highest officer of a large military region be so stingy? No, maybe it is really poor!


    As soon as DeWitt sat down, the two hands began to rub each other, as if he had athlete''s foot, and he couldn''t wait to speak, "I heard that your company wants to experiment with weapons here?"


    "Yes."


    "Any other ideas?" DeWitt asked with bright eyes.


    Mark Lee was confused, "General, what do you mean?"


    DeWitt stood up, walked to the window, hooked his fingers to signal him to come over, Mark Lee stood up, walked to him, and saw DeWitt pointing to a corner, the man who had just quarreled and said, " That was a member of a buying mission in Chechnya."


    "Chechnya?!" Mark looked surprised, "This..." He didn''t finish, but the meaning was obvious, what are you kidding, aren''t you going to war, are you still selling weapons? It really is mentally handicapped.


    Of course, DeWitt could read the meaning from Mark��s expression, and said with a smile, ��War has always been just a game for politicians. After all, any of us are businessmen who just pursue interests. We have no hatred against Chechnya, but dissatisfaction with them.�� What you want is national honor, but honor is worthless."


    "That''s great." Mark gave a thumbs up.


    "They need a batch of goods. However, we haven''t satisfied him here. I can help you take the lead. At that time, just give me 2 points." DeWitt said with a smile, pondered for a while, and then said softly, " That person is Khakilayev''s younger brother, it''s a long line."


    Mark Lee frowned, "But we''re only here to experiment with new weapons."


    "Sir, don''t be so stubborn, where can''t you experiment with weapons? Chechnya? Kalmykia? Dagestan? It''s all right, these are very simple, and, we are about to fight with them, they need a batch of heavy weapons, the price can be Discuss, and Comrade Yeltsin needs more friends to stabilize his rule."


    Mark is not a novice either, and what DeWitt said is too explicit, and some words are not something people of his level can say.


    "Who does this mean?"


    "Comrade Yeltsin!" DeWitt said with certainty.


    What the hell, what kind of operation is this? A war is about to happen. It is inconvenient for me to do something. I hope a third-party company will come? This is an agency? White gloves? If this gets involved, what is the Savior Company in the eyes of Eagle Sauce? You know, the company just got an order from the Pentagon and is one of the implementers of the global bombing plan.


    Mark Lee thought for a while, but still felt that the matter was too big, "I can''t give you an answer at the moment, but I have to ask the boss for instructions."


    "Of course, but please hurry up, the fireworks of war are just around the corner." DeWitt said, he looked at his watch, "I also have to report to my superiors, if you need, you can find Lieutenant Colonel Bilta." He pointed The school officer who brought Mark and the others in.


    Mark nodded and left with the bodyguards. When he went downstairs, he could hear that Khakilayev''s brother was still making noise.


    "Khaqilayev?" He whispered the name. This name is too familiar. At least, he was present in several terrorist attacks against Da Mao. What''s funny is that he has He wasn''t on the wanted list, and his younger brother was still bargaining in the enemy''s barracks. Mark Lee cursed in a low voice, "Fuck!"


    This kind of thing can only be seen in the bankrupt Da Mao. The army has not been paid for a long time, so he can only support himself.


    It looks sad, but what does this have to do with him, Mark Lee, now first report the news to the boss Thinking of this, he stepped faster, there is a guest house in the barracks, and the place outside is not safe, so he hurriedly reported the news to the boss Tang Dao, who was far away in HK, made a phone call.


    When Tang Dao heard that Da Mao wanted the company to do business with the Chechen rebels on their behalf, his brain was numb, "Wait, Mark, are you sure you''re right?"


    "Yes, boss, General DeWitt said it himself, and he also represented Yeltsin."


    There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then I heard Tang Dao''s words, "I came to the Stavropol Krai in person."


    "Okay." Mark felt the boss''s excitement. Of course he didn''t know that there would be two wars in Chechnya in the future, and the casualties would be heavy. It was a local war, and the most important thing is that the Chechen entrenched there has not been wiped out, that is to say, this business will not stop.


    As for, will he fall out with Mao Xiong in the future?


    Countries with heavy industry are too poor and short of money! If you spend money all the way down, no matter how strong you are, you will fall under the hands of the capital. If you really pull out the list at that time, don''t blame the savior company for being tough. Anyone who opposes the money will die!


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    When Mark Lee called Tang Dao to report, he was being invited to participate in TVB''s annual celebration, and he was still listening to the excitement. These movie kings, Shidi, and Hong Kong sisters walked a tightrope and stepped on blades. They were all super players. I have to say, TVB I really know how to play.


    Of course he will not sit with the audience in his identity. There are many perspectives to watch the excitement. , Long Wu, etc. are all listed, they were all chatting at first, but when they heard Tang Dao''s phone call, they subconsciously quieted down, which is polite.


    After Tang Dao made the phone call, he heard Mr. Shao say with a smile, "Tang Sheng''s business is very busy, and it seems that the business is good."


    "It all depends on everyone''s face. A company like ours relies on orders for food. It will not open for three years, and it will take three years after opening." Tang Dao''s words were very vague, but the Chechen war should have lasted for more than three years, just like Africa. , we must continue to fight, if they stop, until the nuclear level!


    "Does Tang Sheng have any big business?"


    This is a bit abrupt, who would tell others about their business secrets, and the big bosses looked at the person who spoke, with a sudden realization on their faces, it turned out to be Liu Xiong, so this is a matter of course, he has the most personality. It stands out, and since becoming invincible in the stock market, it has become a bit high-profile.


    Tang Dao stared at him, and just when Liu Xiong looked a little uncomfortable, he said, "The Chechen Republic is going to rebel. They need a batch of aircraft, artillery and tanks. They want to ask me to buy them. Why? Liu Sheng is interested in doing it together? "


    This is purely a run on. Many people looked at Liu Xiong with presumptuous eyes, as if they were watching a joke. Liu Xiong''s current status can only be regarded as reluctant to sit here. After all, although HK is known as the Four Asian Tigers One, but most of the wealthy class is headed by the family, and the Liu family started as a fan. Liu Xiong was also called "Fan Liu" at the beginning, but later entered the stock market and his value soared. a seat.


    But he was not steady on his feet, and of course some people wanted to see him having fun.


    When did Liu Xiong suffer this loss and be squeezed out like this? He is over 40 years old and worth a billion dollars. When he walked to the door, Rong Hongqing, who had been keeping a low profile, said abruptly, "Liu Sheng, if you just leave like this, I''m afraid HK won''t be able to tolerate you."


    Liu Xiong''s feet stopped immediately.


    He turned around, wanting to say something, yes, back, he has such a bad temper, beating reporters, making troubles in the downtown area, with bad deeds, and even never respecting the old seniors, but when he turned around, he felt that the atmosphere No, this lone wolf is being watched by a group of tigers, all looking at him with very unkind eyes.


    Liu Xiong''s family has never been a big family, which is what makes Liu Xiong''s arrogant character.


    But it does not mean that he is an idiot. On the contrary, there is no idiot who can be a sniper in the stock market. At the very least, knowing the current affairs is the most basic, and he finally put down his face. He drove out from Hong Kong, and could only find a place to sit down in resentment, shrinking his head like an ostrich.


    Because of this bad thing, everyone didn''t have much mood to watch TVB. The older bosses said goodbye and left, and then they left one after another. Long Wu deliberately stayed at the end and approached Tang Dao to express his hope. Go to Russia with Tang Dao.


    "You want to go to Russia with me?" Tang Dao also expressed his surprise, looked up and down at Long Wu, and said with a smile, "You are in such a big place as HK, there is no need to go, I can''t guarantee any safety."


    Tang Dao went as an agent. This is a group of vultures walking at the forefront, but also, if any bomb has no eyes, it will die. This is why Tang Dao tried not to go to the front line, but formed a The business department, this is probably the most dangerous sales department in the world, they are on the front line to serve VIPs one-on-one.


    Recommend all kinds of packages of the savior company.


    When he went to Chechnya this time, he felt that in the future, there would be too many operations here. After Mao Xiong died, the family would be separated, but in many cases, the benefits can be dazzling. Except for Chechnya, is it right for Da Mao, the eldest son? Are there many people who are not convinced? Can I push it in here?


    Now the strongman is not on stage yet.


    Seeing Tang Dao''s refusal, Long Wu pondered for a while, and said with a smile, "I was the one who was abrupt, Tang Sheng, pay attention to safety, our entire alliance still needs you to guide us." The hand was only in mid-air, and then retracted, slightly embarrassed.


    Instead, Tang Dao patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and left with the little angel and others.


    They didn''t go back to the hotel either, they went directly to the airport. The bodyguards were already waiting at the airport with their luggage, so they just bought the nearest flight. In fact, if possible, Tang Dao didn''t want to fly over Da Mao. Damn, this Helping the reckless, it seems that he is born to like big planes, Mao Xiong is like this, Da Mao is like this, and Er Mao is also like that later.


    "Sir, what do you need?" The stewardess said with a smile.


    "No, thank you." Tang Dao waved his hand and looked at his watch. It is already past six in the afternoon, and it will take at least two hours to get to the Stavropol Krai Airport. After looking around, Mr. Robert has already gone to the United States, and he was driven there by Tang Dao. His company will pay for his treatment. Now he is only surrounded by Hester Theodore, little angels, and a team of bodyguards.


    I stayed in HK for too long, and my whole body is a little rusty.


    It''s just time to relax, and by the way, try a vodka.


    He was about to close his eyes and take a rest when a message flashed through his mind, "Road to Tycoon (3), control more than 80% of the legal casino business in Asia! (Completed), through the alliance relationship, control 100% Eighty-one, whether to submit."


    In fact, the largest legal casino business in Asia is Lisboa The most important thing is that it is legal. You said that the places in the Golden Triangle are definitely legal, and they are not included in the system. Gambling is strictly prohibited in many Asian countries. Myanmar and Thailand are the only two officially recognized places in Southeast Asia, but the service is far behind Lisboa.


    In terms of market share, Lisboa is still the largest, which is why those gambling kings are all worth a lot of money. After the millennium, it is common to exceed tens of billions of dollars.


    "Submit." Tang Dao read silently, and then found that the system had become exciting. A virtual big turntable appeared in front of him, like a lottery, and then there were seven grids, which were written: ships, firearms, artillery, Aircraft, explosives, satellite weapons, concept weapons.


    Concept weapon? What''s the meaning?


    Laser Cannon?


    [Please start the lottery draw, call stop to end. ��


    The big turntable started to rotate, from slow to fast, and then slowly slowed down. I saw that the pointer reached the cannon, then shook it a few times, and stopped quietly. The cannon went in, and there were hundreds of new weapons inside. , like a monopoly, spread on the ground, green grids walk on it, and then three dice are thrown, of course, you can also apply for one or two dice.


    Choose the country first, throw three together, 17... country of sticks? !


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 Chapter 729： : Krai

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    Bangziguo has developed very well over the years.


    Of course, the public opinion under the control of the chaebol propagandizes that the world is a good place.


    But when it comes to weapons and equipment, I am afraid that many people think of Uncle Sam''s "illegitimate son", who is a follower of Lao Mei in Asia and the foot pot chicken. Dad, however, if you underestimate him, you may still have to pay the price.


    Their weapons production is not bad, especially the k9 self-propelled artillery produced by Samsung Heavy Industries, which has always been the best-selling self-propelled artillery in export, and is the perennial champion. Although it often has this and that problem, it is a good weapon that can be recognized by the market .


    But for Tang Dao, it was as uncomfortable as eating **** in his mouth. Even if he got Korean items in the lottery, even if he got the design drawings, he might not sell much if he resold them.


    However, it is here that the humanization of the system occurs.


    Whether to continue? If the host thinks it is not needed, you can give it up, and it will be re-converted into a fixed number of times, and a prize can be designated once for two fixed times. The system is still very humane. In this way, Tang Dao is given a chance to regret it.


    Of course, Tang Dao chooses to accumulate. The Korean guy is a typical representative of small ambitions. Not to mention he is in the monster room, surrounded by monsters among monsters, and Mao Xiong��s eldest son on one side. Seriously injured, but also has a bad temper and can''t be provoked. On the other hand, the foot pot chicken who has committed many crimes in Asia is also classified as a dog. They can still talk in front of Yankees. They are Koreans. ? I can only lower my eyebrows and be pleasing to the eye, but what about the other side? rabbit!


    The most patient high-level hunter on the earth, although he has suffered a lot of setbacks in modern times, once he was resurrected, he gave Uncle Sam his first blood, and he almost got into a fight with Big Hairy Old Bean with his backhand, and then he killed Ah 3. The monkeys have all been taken down. This guy is an ambitious man. He slowly adjusts his appetite, and then waits for a chance to eat the whole of Asia.


    farming? Peace?


    Don''t be kidding, it''s all about domination!


    In such an environment, the development of the military industry may be even more unwilling, but...


    Like Daewoo Group, this enterprise not only manufactures automobiles, home appliances, and ships, but also manufactures such as ds9a submachine guns, dp51 pistols, k1, k2 rifles, k3, k12 machine guns, dar21 rifles, k7 submachine guns, usas12 shotguns, k11" "Strategic" rifles and other firearms can be described as a complete range. However, for Koreans, domestically produced sniper rifles have always been a blank. Until 2012, Daewoo launched a sniper rifle called xk14.


    The most important reason why the "King Sejong" made Koreans so excited and proud is that it was the first large ship in South Korea to install the "Aegis" combat system.


    Someone jokingly said: The Koreans finally let the Americans bow their heads!


    Of course, these are all jokes. If it weren''t for increasing influence in Asia, South Korea would be nothing more than a colony. Give weapons? Let you use sticks!


    Later they also claimed to develop the fifth-generation fighter jets, but I am afraid that this is just nonsense, even the silent cry of a small country. However, it is still possible if it meets the needs of the country, but Tang and his company do not need these weapons.


    The virtual control panel slowly disappeared, Tang Dao moved his body, covered his body with a small blanket, closed his eyes, and took a short rest.


    ��


    Stavropol Krai Airport.


    At eight o''clock in the evening, the lights of the tower illuminate the travelers from afar, welcoming them to this ancient city.


    After getting off the plane, Mark Lee and his people were already greeting him, holding a sign high, and when he saw that he was coming out of the terminal, he hurriedly greeted him.


    "Boss." Mark Lee shouted with his hands raised.


    "Mark, it''s been a long time. I''m wearing these glasses too? Hahahaha." Tang Dao patted him on the shoulder with a smile, Mark also smiled, and put his hand on his glasses, "Doesn''t this look cultured?"


    "Yes, our company needs educated managers, don''t just know how to fight and kill."


    Mark nodded, "Boss, let''s get in the car. I''ve already ordered dinner at the hotel."


    A group of people walked towards the parking lot imposingly, which seemed not easy to provoke. The left and right bodyguards in suits had pistols pinned to their waists, and some people just held short guns in their hands. Of course, this was the same as the local It was reported, anyway, it was just a matter of stuffing some money, the Stavropol Krai was very unsafe, perhaps, it was slowly becoming out of control.


    Very much like Mandela''s South Africa.


    Sitting in the car, Tang Dao took a sip of the mineral water handed over by Mark, and while covering the lid, he asked, "Didn''t you tell anyone else about my coming here?"


    "No, General DeWitt wanted me to give a reply, but I also delayed, they didn''t know you were here."


    Although it is impossible to hide this matter, the airline will know it as soon as it is connected. Dangerous elements like them have been recorded by the intelligence agencies of many countries. It is like the rabbit country. There is a buddy who is a mercenary in Syria. Wanting to go home, he was lost as soon as he got off the plane. This caused a "carnival" in the small newspapers, and many people felt that he was taken away by the relevant departments.


    The world is so big, monitoring you is very simple.


    "Well, agree to DeWitt''s plan."


    Mark hesitated, "Will this create a gap between us and the Americans?"


    Tang Dao glanced at him and shook his head, "You underestimate their relationship The relationship between Russians and Yankees is not that simple. You have been to Kyiv, do you think that companies in European and American countries Is there still less? The same is true in Moscow. They are still using Americans to make laws. The interests are basically of the same origin. Even if they use violence, it is only for interests. So, Mark, you have to remember that at any time, do Business is all about being kind to people and producing in harmony, and we are all about dollars, not death.��


    Mark knew in his heart that this was the boss guiding him. Perhaps, as rumored, he might be the president of a certain district.


    "Let the warehouses in Eastern Europe be ready, and a large amount of US dollars will be circulated." Tang Dao ordered, opened the window, and the wind blowing in from outside carried the smell of Siberia, a smell of seafood, better than the seafood in Amsterdam It''s still heavy, but that place is rich in seafood, and I don''t know what it is rich in?


    Siberia''s secret?


    Galloping in the dark night, the whole road is empty and lonely, but it won''t be long before Stavropol Krai will not be so lonely. Chechens don''t like being bored and will bring more noise to the city.


    ��

 Chapter 730： : Technology pulls 10 years!

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    After staying one night in the Stavropol Krai, Tang Dao just didn''t sleep well!


    His first thought was to toss, and then he was helpless.


    It was very lively outside the window from early in the morning, and the parade started again. Maozi hadn''t learned such a big lesson yet, and he had tossed himself away, and there was still trouble. What did the Western world leave to Eastern Europe? There''s only parades, crime, and untold trouble, but for some, all the **** that the Westworld does is good.


    Standing on the balcony, watching the flow of people outside the villa, Tang Dao held a cigarette in his right hand and lightly lit the ash.


    At this time, Mark Lee came in with someone in a bit of a panic, shook his hair, and saw the boss on the balcony on the second floor at a glance, hurriedly raised his hand to say hello, Tang Dao nodded, "Come up and tell me."


    Mark Lee gave some instructions to his pony boy, and he smiled and nodded to Hester Theodore downstairs to say hello. After all, he is the person next to the boss, so he must have an attitude.


    He stood at the door and took a deep breath. He ran up the stairs too fast just now, and his breathing was a bit short of breath. He knocked on the door after he calmed down a bit.


    "Come in."


    Because Mark Lee has been underestimated, he understands the world better than anyone else. He was promoted by Tang Dao from the humble. There is nothing to say about Tang Dao''s loyalty. Similarly, his sister was also arranged in the company He is grateful for the important position.


    "Have you had breakfast?" Tang Dao said with a smile, beckoning him to sit down and saying, don''t be so restrained.


    "I ate a piece of bread." Mark Lee said.


    "The body is the capital of the revolution. If the body breaks down, it will be useless to do anything. In the future, you will have to sit in charge of the Stavropol Krai."


    Tang Dao''s words contained a lot of information. At least in the boss''s mind, it was almost certain that Mark Lee would become the third president of the globalization headquarters of the Savior Company. , Materials will be tilted, of course, first of all he has to bring benefits to the company.


    "Because of the particularity of the Stavropol Krai, the company intends to set up a security company here. You will also serve as the president of the company and take full responsibility. The number of people is limited to about 200. The specific selection criteria will be dispatched by the Somali side. Someone is coming to meet you." Tang Dao said.


    Mark Lee was taken aback by this generous expense, but Europe and Ukraine did not receive such treatment.


    He doesn''t doubt whether the company can take root in this land, but thinks that the boss is laying out the layout? He hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth, and still asked the question.


    Tang Dao looked very solemn, "The relationship between the Chechens and the Russians is very bad. There have been conflicts in history, and they are still there now."


    Even in the days of the Soviet Union with an iron fist, the Chechens were not polite, and they were not honest. During the Soviet period, the fate of the Chechens was miserable. They were very eager to be independent and self-improving, but they were always suppressed by the Soviet government. When Mustache came to attack the Soviet Union, they acted as puppets of others. Help the Germans to fight the Soviets. This incident even angered the Soviet leadership.


    After the end of World War II, the top Soviet leaders immediately began to retaliate against Chechnya. They hated such a traitorous race and exiled the Chechens. Under the **** of the Soviet army, hundreds of thousands of Chechens were sent to Siberia, a place of bitter cold. There, they have to do very hard physical work every day, but they don''t get enough food and clothes. When the Chechens got sick, they had no choice but to resist on their own. Many people couldn''t bear it, so they fend for themselves.


    According to the evaluation of the company''s think tank''s global risk factor, here is five stars, and war is very likely!


    Tang Dao told Mark Lee the "official" words. In fact, he had already kept the future in his mind. The Chechen war would have a great influence, especially in the first war. He had no morale, was beaten hard to parry, and suffered heavy casualties. As a result, the former younger brothers outside also discovered his weakness.


    It is also the idea to use the Predator A drone here for experiments, and announce to the world that the savior is everywhere!


    Hearing Tang Dao''s analysis, Mark Li felt that the responsibility was heavy, and his face was not very relaxed. Tang Dao asked with a smile, "What? Are you under pressure?"


    "A little bit." Mark Lee nodded. He has never been a big boss. He is backed by the Savior Company. If he still fights alone, that is the biggest incompetence.


    Tang Dao appreciates this too, "If you need any help, just tell Hester Theodore directly, and I will approve it."


    Such a great support is unique!


    Even if a pig is placed in this tuyere, it can give you a Thomas maneuver in mid-air.


    "I''ll take care of it."


    Tang Dao responded with satisfaction, put Erlang''s legs down, propped them on his knees, and stood up, "Okay, I''m just talking to you, now we''re going to get down to business, I''m here, I''m afraid many people are nervous Stretch it."


    "Well, this was originally an American territory. He has a very good relationship with DeWitt, and the relationship in the Stavropol Krai is also very complicated. Moreover, there are northerners behind him, and there are even people from the east. way."


    Oriental? rabbit,


    Tang Dao thought for a while, "Don''t worry about him, we are here to do business, not fight, he also understands, and no one is a fool, everyone can see the situation in Chechnya in the future, so don''t be too jumpy now, as long as he has nothing to do We don''t care about him, what about the others?"


    "General DeWitt would like to see you soon."


    "Wait a little longer, don''t worry, what about the Chechen side?"


    "No news yet!"


    Tang Dao frowned, folded his hands and mused, would the head of the Chechen side feel "respected?"


    Running sales is also to let the other party''s customers feel the benefits at hand.


    "You go to the contact person, I want to meet Dzhokhar Dudayev or Khachlayev, and ask them if $200,000 is enough for a meeting!"


    You can''t expect a group of rebels to have any political vision. What they want more is the support of the Western world, and they don''t understand the influence of the savior company. Even, they know that Tang Dao is coming, but what can they do?


    They are the leaders of the Chechen Republic!


    They didn''t tell them to go to the merchant at a discount, even the world''s largest private arms dealer didn''t have the face.


    For ideals and beliefs, people have to add money no matter how much they drop!


    $200,000 to meet?


    This made Mark Lee feel a little distressed. Isn''t it just for the few dollars that he runs around every day? It costs so much to meet each other. This makes Mark Lee determined to climb up.


    If what he said is if, if he takes the position of global executive director or president, will there be more people who want to see him every day?


    But he then looked at the boss, it seems... not so easy.


    "The Predator A can be assembled. Within three days, we will conduct the first test." Tang Dao said suddenly.


    "So anxious?" Mark Lee said.


    "The Stavropol Territory is so big, is it normal for some aircraft to appear in the sky? If they are shot down, it means that our company''s products cannot withstand the challenge. There is no need to put them on the market, just destroy them yourself. "


    What''s all around here?


    Just because they wanted to shoot the Predator down?


    dream!


    Tangdao''s current short-term dream: the company''s technology will pull global technology for at least ten years!

 Chapter 731： :meet

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    "Fack! Fack! Fack!"


    Three consecutive cadenced cursing came from General DeWitt''s office. How should I put it, the very boring words reflected the lack of language and the incomparable anger in the user''s heart.


    The Russian looked at the Yankee standing in front of the table and was very helpless. If it were twenty or thirty years ago, during the Cold War, the opponent would have been shot now, and DeWitt sat on the chair and leaned back slightly. , used to avoid the other party''s spittle attack. After the other party finished cursing and began to show fatigue, he stretched out his hand to press down, "Calm down, Longman."


    "Damn, you are not nervous, but if the savior company takes root here, there will be no more of me in the Stavropol Krai, no, Devitt, you can''t let them stay here, I ask you to expel them !"


    Require?


    This commanding tone made General DeWitt very dissatisfied. After all, he is a general with nearly a hundred thousand people under his command, and he is the only one in this border area. Even high-ranking officials in the political system are discussing with him. Come on, you have a yellow hair, you can pull it just because you are American?


    When will I pull you out and kill you, and pass the blame on to those Chechens.


    "Mr. Langman, please pay attention to your attitude, I am not your subordinate!" DeWitt said in a bad tone.


    Langman also had a trace of regret in his heart, not that he felt that he was wrong, but that now he should win over the other party to expel the Savior Company, and he should not have conflicts with him. The Stavropol Krai is related to tens of millions of dollars. Business, if there is a war next time, it will be more beneficial. Longman is just a salesman of a certain multinational group. Yes, although this group also does some arms business, in the United States, there are almost no companies that do not do some arms business or Related to war.


    Just like Coca-Cola, strictly speaking, during World War II, this was the spiritual food of Laomei.


    Langman took a deep breath to slow down his tone, and tried to squeeze out a stiff smile, "That''s not what I mean, I''m also concerned with the general''s interests, after all, the more I earn, the more you can get, right? ?��


    "I don''t have such a great right to refuse them to do business in the Stavropol Krai. You can handle this matter yourself. Well, I have a meeting. If you have nothing else, please do whatever you want. "DeWitt sneered in his heart. Yeltsin nodded and agreed to this matter. If you want to turn things around, I''m afraid it''s impossible.


    As for why you choose Tang Dao?


    There must be a reason for the reputation, and I am afraid that the other party is generous enough. According to gossip, companies of Asian descent almost give the "middle price" of hundreds of millions of dollars to individuals or organizations that have cooperated with them every year.


    This has formed a chain of interests. In the future, if there is a need, they will definitely be considered first. In fact, this is also a kind of commercial bribery, but no one will sue, because the biggest beneficiary is the judge.


    Does DeWitt, who is the military officer of the Stavropol Krai, still need to curry favor with Longman and the forces behind him?


    Get lost, you guys!


    Langman came out of the office building with a face full of shit, kicked over the trash can, and someone who knew him called him behind him, but he ignored it, as if someone owed him millions .


    Watching him get into the car, the person calling him behind helplessly put down his hand, and said to his companion, "There is no manners at all."


    Langman couldn''t be in the mood to talk about politeness now. He wanted to stabilize his business, and when he got in the car, as soon as his **** touched the chair, a terrible idea suddenly came to his mind.


    Do you want to give the savior company a little bit of power? !


    But soon he thought that he was really stupid. If he dared to do this, his boss would kill himself first, and then commit suicide to the gang of the Savior Company to make amends.


    Thoughts are always full of beauty, but Langman really doesn''t have the guts to do so, he can only hold his head and sink into depression.


    ��


    As long as the money is in place! There is nothing that can��t be done. Tang Dao deeply agrees with this sentence. No, he gave a benefit of 200,000 US dollars. The next day, the Chechen side replied, and their leader is willing to have a friendly meeting with Tang Dao.


    The location is a hotel in Stavropol Krai. The owner is a Chechen. There is also a helipad on the roof. Of course, this is a report from the bodyguard who went to the scene to investigate.


    Tang Dao is not the kind of casual person, but the other party is a "vicious" Chechen. What if he kidnaps himself and asks for a ransom? It is impossible for others, the horror of human nature is that all the impossibles have been done by others, and a leader who can betray his own country has no morals for the world.


    Moreover, Tang Dao also thinks he is immoral, so everyone should be on guard against each other. The bodyguard team is divided into three groups, one of which is the sniper group. A house more than 200 meters away from the hotel has been bought by the company in full. The top can just occupy the commanding heights.


    One group is the support group, which is only 2 kilometers away from the hotel. If you go racing, it only takes about five minutes, and the trunk is also equipped with 4 rocket launchers, 2 Negev "5.56mm light machine guns and assault rifles, which can be organized in an instant. Start a firepower to strengthen the platoon!


    And the reason why everyone chooses here is because it is the closest to the hospital, and both sides have a tacit understanding.


    The other group is the internal security led by the little angel. The weapons they carry are relatively "clean", just a few small pistols, but the little angel carries a suitcase with a short rifle that can be assembled.


    Tang Dao adjusted his neckline in front of the mirror, UU reading www. uukanshu.com nodded in satisfaction and went downstairs. The first floor was already full of people, including the solemn little angel and the silent Mark Lee. The atmosphere always gave people a chilling feeling.


    "Guys, don''t use this kind of look. We are here for business, not for killing." Tang Dao helped Mark Lee roll up his collar, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.


    "Let''s go!" With a wave of his hand, he took the lead out of the villa and got into the luxury car outside. The bodyguards also got into the car and drove towards the hotel. On the other side of the city, there was also a convoy driving.


    The inhabitants of the city do not know that the leader of the Chechens is here!


    It is impossible for DeWitt not to know, but when he received the news, he just said lightly to the person in charge of the intelligence system, "Let them go, sir, it''s time to drink."


    The person in charge of intelligence choked for a moment, but when he saw the general''s eyes, he shuddered, forced a smile, and covered his head, "Yes, general, it''s time to drink now."


    ��

 Chapter 732： : Вашамат

    Hotel Dudayev!


    Listen to this unique name, you will know the meaning behind this hotel.


    At a distant intersection, a van was parked in the middle of the road. Several big men took the road cones off and put them in the middle. There was also a sign saying: "Construction ahead, please detour".


    This is completely blocking the road. What if you encounter someone who doesn''t cooperate?


    Very simple answer, pull out the gun and let them see.


    Even if someone calls the police, what the hell, at this time, who will care about them? I have to go to the director''s office with a gun and ask when the bonus will be issued!


    "Camavin Street is under control." The strong man in charge of blocking the street pressed his headset and said, after a radio wave sounded inside, someone responded to the statement.


    "Be careful, be polite, don''t look aggressive, guys, this is an important guest, don''t let him know that we Caucasians only have muscles."


    In the hotel, a middle-aged man with silver hair but a strong figure said to the "employees" in front of him that the suit on his body supported his muscles. He glanced at everyone and asked loudly, "Understood." ?"


    "clear!"


    "Mr. Grester, the convoy is here." A voice sounded in the headset, and the middle-aged man waved his hand to signal them to go to work, and then pressed the headset and said, "Okay."


    The road closure team watched the convoy passing by and paid attention. This posture made Tang Dao, who was sitting in the car, smile and say to the little angel and others, "It''s too exaggerated, the Chechens are too high-profile."


    This kind of high-profile will definitely explode at a certain time. Isn''t the biggest factor in the Chechen war that the Chechens are too high-profile?


    Otherwise, Da Mao, who has both internal and external troubles, has not yet regained his vitality. Even if he wanted to use war to attract the attention of the country, he would not look for the Chechens. After all, Tai Zuo would die!


    However, of course, Tang Dao would not send it to the door to persuade the other party. He just came to the door to sell the body bag. People will die in war.


    A few minutes later, when we arrived at the hotel, several people were already standing outside. Besides Grester, there was a strong man with a beard and casual clothes. When he saw Tang Dao get off the car, he squinted his eyes first. Then he stepped forward and shook hands with Boss Tang, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Nicholas, I''m Khakilayev, and this is Grester, the Minister of Finance of the Republic of Chechnya."


    Hearing this introduction, Tang Dao suddenly realized that it was these two big men. Khakilayev was the later Chechen general. Of course, he was killed later, and the latter was also well-known. Zidayev carried the banner after his death, but he was also powerless.


    The presence of the two of them means that Dudayev is also there!


    It''s just that this guy seems a little crazy, why don''t you come down to greet him?


    Perhaps because he saw Tang Dao''s thoughts, the thoughtful Grester saw it immediately, and lowered his voice, "Mr. Dudayev is waiting for you upstairs, but it''s not convenient to come out."


    "I understand, I understand." Tang Dao nodded, smiled and said he wouldn''t care, but he thought in his heart, NMB, if the price will not increase later, my surname is yours, Tang Dao is not too big-hearted, and it is useful to have a broad mind Dudayev is useful now, but he will die in a few years.


    Under the iron fist, there are no eggs.


    After a group of people entered the hotel, a team of strong men closed the door, which was a bit unexpected, but Tang Dao just frowned, and then let go, pretending not to exist.


    This is a hint in the heart, which makes people stressed.


    childish!


    Accompanied by Grester and Khakilayev, Dudayev actually delayed seeing Tang Dao for nearly ten minutes!


    This person is indeed as rumoured, proud!


    In fact, Dudayev is also very legendary. His original name was Jahar Duj Musi. He was forcibly moved to Kazakhstan with his family when he was a child, and he returned to his hometown in 1957. He was originally a professional pilot and served as the commander of the strategic bomber division. He was awarded 12 times by the Soviet government and served as the commander of the Estonian garrison in 1987.


    Later, during the August 19th incident, the cause of "rebellion" began!


    But he obviously didn''t understand the essence of the rebellion, coercing public opinion, strengthening the team, and controlling public opinion, so he got up directly, and he still hasn''t learned his skills.


    "Mr. Tang." Dudayev''s moustache on both sides of his mouth is very spiritual. When he spoke, he jumped up and down, speaking in pure English. Don''t speak Russian anymore?


    Very bold!


    It seems that the nationality has been forgotten.


    "Mr. Dudayev, good afternoon." Tang Dao asked the other party with a "happy" face. It was a long time since I saw this smile.


    The two bosses sat down, while the others could only stand.


    Dudayev, who was crossing his legs, looked very proud. It can be seen from his appearance that he disdains Tang Dao? "Nicholas, I think you spent 200,000 US dollars just to meet me? I know you, you are the world''s largest private arms smuggler! In the current system, you have many friends in Eastern Europe."


    Tang Dao wanted to be humble, but Dudayev obviously lacked the minimum respect for Tang Dao. He said, "However, no one in Chechnya would care about the $200,000. I came to see you, and I would rather say , to give you a chance to take root in Chechnya, that��s all.��


    The little angel''s face was gloomy. The other party was already very explicit and didn''t intend to discuss business. What does this mean? Let the savior company donate them free of charge?


    Tang Dao was very upsetbut his face was very calm. After the other party finished speaking, he was very polite. Interrupting others is not a good character, Dudayev Lang Lang said A few minutes before concluding.


    "I hope that your company can support us with some weapons and help us complete the great resistance!"


    This is a man with a brain problem. No, it should be said that he lacks awe. When he survived, the Chechens were forced to relocate after the end of World War II. He was very angry with the Soviet Union. When he grew up, he was an ace pilot. At that time The empire is already in decline, and there is not much resistance left. When a giant can still open its eyes, he can indeed bring fear to people.


    But when the giant''s life came to an end, the ant began to blow his fangs all the way. He wanted to water his own body on the other''s corpse, but he forgot a question.


    He is always an ant!


    Facing Dudayev who had no self-knowledge, Tang Dao was not used to him. He just took out chewing gum from his pocket, chewed it on his tongue a few times, and said something in very pure Russian, and matched his lips .


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 Chapter 733： : My surname is Tang!

    Dudayev was startled, his brain was still a little down, but he quickly realized that, just as he was about to stand up, the Tang Dao rushed over, grabbed his neck, and pressed him on the sofa.


    This movement was very fast, Grester and Khakilayev behind him didn''t react, the brain was still not as fast as the hands, but the little angel and his team reacted very quickly.


    After all, they are professionals.


    In the entire Chechen rebel army, you may not be able to find personal combat qualities comparable to the elite umbrella employees. heap.


    Click, don''t move! stop!


    The noise of waiting and so on sounded, and everyone took out their weapons. In this hall, the mechanical sound of opening the safety could be heard. Tang Dao stared at the other party with his eyes, full of disdain, "Mr. Dudayev, I think you have forgotten one thing, cooperation is fair, and it is easy to make mistakes if you buy and sell like this."


    As Tang Dao said, he made his fingers look like guns, pressed against his head, and then said "BIANG". Dudayev shivered on the sofa in a cooperative manner, but this behavior , obviously made him blush and angry, the more angry he became, the calmer he became.


    "Nicholas, let''s calm down, there''s no need to be like this." Dudayev may also feel that he is too low-key, which is different from his previous attitude. Such a cowardly leader is not easy to lead the team, so he sat up straight, with his right hand in mid-air Waving, "Don''t mess around, here are all my people."


    This should be his last stubbornness and dignity.


    The corner of Tang Dao''s mouth raised slightly, the poor little lamb got up from Dudayev, sat down beside him, looked at the Chechen man and said with a smile, "Man, your weapons are all outdated, look, what is this?" Stuff, TT-33 pistol? This is almost older than my grandpa."


    As he said that, Tang Dao hooked his fingers at the employee, and the other handed him the pistol in his hand. When he got the gun, the Chechens were nervous for a while, afraid that he would do something.


    "Don''t be nervous, guys, let me introduce you to the individual pistol launched by the Savior Company, the J-78 fully automatic pistol, which can perform single-shot and three-shot burst fire, and the rate of fire is as high as 1300 rounds per minute. He developed a pistol that can replace a submachine gun, and it has two types of magazines, one with 7 rounds and the other with 21 rounds!" A disdainful expression appeared on his face, "So, if there is a shootout, I will Think, you have already been suppressed and unable to hold your head up."


    What he said was not pleasant at all, as can be seen from the faces of the Chechens.


    Dudayev was in a very complicated mood. At this time, the other party was still in the mood to sell. He took a deep breath and tried to forget what happened just now, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Since the beginning of the rebellion, Dudayev has never He has never suffered such an insult, yes, it was an insult to him just now.


    But Tang Dao''s composure also made him undecided. The other party must have a backup. If he fights with him, can he still walk out of the hotel?


    Thinking of this, Dudayev had to bear it even if he couldn''t bear it.


    Although he is very proud and even conceited, he is not a fool. Do you think a fool can occupy such a high position and then wait for the opportunity to give Mao Xiong a fatal blow? He''s the smoothest one.


    Gas is the most useless means.


    Of course Dudayev did not come here just to compete with Tang Dao, but for a great cause! He asked people to buy weapons, but the quantity was still not enough. Almost all the warehouses that Mao Xiong could sell were covered by big companies. I wanted to contact them, but I couldn��t find a way. Like the Savior Company, the sales line was stretched so long Yes, I''m afraid it''s rare.


    Dudayev glanced at the J-78, and was confused by its industrial appearance. Men are actually visual animals. When you look at it, you like it. You like it. When you look at a beautiful woman, do you first look at the connotation?


    Being ugly is actually the biggest failure.


    "How much?" Dudayev asked out of nowhere, and then waved his hand to signal Grester and others to put away their weapons. Seeing this, Tang Dao asked Little Angel and others to relax. Under control, recovered.


    "$600!"


    Dudayev frowned all of a sudden, this is too expensive!


    The market price of AK47 is only 200 US dollars. Of course, this is the market price. If it is in a war-torn area, it is cheaper, such as Africa, it is about 100 US dollars. Because the quantity is too large, there is no official guide price. However, the savior company intends to launch a system, so that the price of weapons in various regions can be checked on the computer.


    However, there are relatively few registered people.


    Tang Dao smiled, no money? It doesn''t matter, as long as you have an idea, the savior company can provide you with any help, he said, "Our company also provides loan services, based on personal credit and collateral."


    There was a flash in Dudayev''s eyes, where did people like them get their personal credit? Ben''s check can jump, Sa Dazuo''s credit evaluation is C, how much can Dudayev have? D-level is almost the same, it depends on the collateral, but you can give it if you want, first deceive the weapon, his expression, Tang Dao is so shrewd, he immediately understands, he wants to renege on the debt?


    "Our bank loan business is related to dozens of banks and families in North America, and we have the ability to trust the repayment ability of the borrowers." Tang said suddenly, Dudayev has offended Da Mao, and he wants to offend Western world? Then really no one wants to help the Chechens.


    "En." Dudayev thought for a while, then responded softly, looked at Tang Dao from the corner of his eye, and then smiled, "Mr. Nicholas, these should be discussed by the people below, we should find a place to have a drink .��


    "Of course, my employees are all the best. They can provide you with the best quality orders." Tang Dao understood that Dudayev had already decided to buy weapons. It was only a few months before the first Chechen war. Dayev must be in a hurry, but he just needs to be calm. Su Ri''an can receive some goods in the Damao Barracks But the quantity of these goods is not enough.


    The Savior company''s factory can produce tens of thousands of AK47s every day, giving priority to African customers, but if Dudayev wants it, he will first bring a batch of goods over.


    "I want a lot of goods, it''s best to give me the lowest price."


    "certainly."


    The tension between the two of them is not at all visible. For adults, anger, anger, and violence are just a manifestation of incompetence. The most important thing is to talk about interests. Of course, if you think the interests are high, any means, It''s just a means, the result is the real thing.


    Mark Lee was introduced to Dudayev by Tang Dao, saying that the other party was the person in charge of the Savior Company in the Stavropol Krai, and he could go to him directly if he needed anything in the future. Dudayev glanced at Mark, He nodded, and then went to the study with Tang Dao to drink coffee alone.


    However, everyone knows that it must be about deeper cooperation.


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    After ten o''clock in the evening, the savior company and his party came out of the hotel, and he didn''t dare to stay here overnight.


    "It''s a pleasure chatting with you, Nicholas." Dudayev said affectionately, holding Tang Dao''s hand.


    "Me too, God bless the Chechens."


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 Chapter 734： : Not 1 person is fighting

    Dudayev watched Tang Dao leave, the expression on his face gradually became cold.


    "Sir." Khakilayev watched the boss stand for a long time, looked at each other with Grester, and called out softly. Dudayev did not turn his head, but said, "I request that within three months Another 10,000 people will be recruited!"


    Ten thousand people? !


    As the military chief in Chechnya, Khakilayev knew what the 10,000 people needed. Weapons and ammunition, logistical support, training funds, etc. were all a lot of money.


    Grester''s face was full of bitterness and affection, and Chechnya had no money.


    "I have asked the bank of the savior company to borrow 500 million U.S. dollars, and I have mortgaged the oil mining rights in Chechnya and the exclusive right to sell military weapons." Dudayev seemed to be elaborating.


    In fact, Chechnya also has a lot of oil reserves, and Mao Xiong cannot leave Chechnya, otherwise the tanks will stall and the planes will fall. Of course, these words are full of the spirit of Ah Q, but they also illustrate the importance of this region.


    Such a price, to be honest, is too low...and the money has to be repaid, but Tang Dao is holding their lifeline, and they can''t afford it. Starting a war and stopping a war are not simple words.


    Dudayev badly needs a Chechen voice in this day and age.


    If you are too anxious, it is easy to be undervalued.


    Khakilayev heard what the boss said, so there was nothing he could do but be angry at that Asian''s greed.


    Hey~


    Chechens already hate the Caucasus, they need sunshine, not snow.


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    "Are you nervous?"


    Tang Dao folded his hands, closed his eyes tightly, and listened to the soothing music in the car. Suddenly, such a sentence came. Mark Li and the co-pilot''s little angel, who were sitting beside him, were stunned, but soon understood that what the boss said was What''s the meaning.


    "A little bit, the sweat on my back is coming down." Mark Lee had a bitter face. He was not exaggerating. The two sides were confronting each other in a confined space. If anyone''s hand trembled and went off, everyone would wait and see. Let''s go to the news tomorrow.


    Mark Lee used to be a mixed society in HK, and he had seen big scenes, but no matter who was pointed at by this gun, he felt frightened.


    The little angel also wanted to say that his scalp was numb, but he closed his mouth as if it was a bit out of place.


    "When you are here in the future, you must deal with him. Dudayev is a typical villain. As long as it is beneficial, he wants to go up and take a bite. Don''t rely too much on contracts. This thing is not good for people like him. The only thing that can be contained is the despair that he sees."


    This is the truth. The Chechen rebels were named rebels because they didn''t follow the rules. How could something like a contract restrict them? The savior company needs oil to supply to the sellers.


    Asia will be the region with the largest oil consumption in the world.


    Didn''t the Middle East rely on selling oil to make a fortune and achieve the goal of a well-off society?


    Dudayev must have an idea in his heart, what he has to do is to make him dare not make any small moves.


    Mark Lee also nodded solemnly.


    "Don''t be nervous." Tang Dao seemed to be understatement, patted Mark on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "No one can say no to the Savior Company!"


    Full of confidence!


    Since you cannot be restrained within the rules, Tang Dao can also kill you outside the rules, even if he is Dudayev.


    The vehicle drove quietly in the night.


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    The loan business of the Savior Company Bank paid off very quickly, and the 500 million US dollars arrived in Dudayev''s account the next day. The "0" in this string of numbers still made him a little bit confused.


    But his strong mission and belief made him decide. He told Grester that the general manager said that he would spend 60 million US dollars to buy weapons, mainly tanks and street fighting weapons.


    They didn''t even think about street fighting with the Russians. There was a map behind him, which was a map of the interior of the Stavropol Krai, and there were a few places circled with a red brush. Here are some important military facilities. and the location of civil facilities.


    "We can''t wait any longer, let them send the weapons as soon as possible." Dudayev looked at the time, "We don''t have much time to prepare, if we wait for the Russians to stabilize, we Chechens will always be their slaves! "


    Why is it said that people in the Caucasus are very tough?


    Just because their bones are full of reluctance to admit defeat to this society, perhaps, for them, the Russians are God''s biggest failure.


    Grester sat on a chair and listened to the boss''s orders. The shouts of soldiers could be heard outside the window. He was also a fanatical separatist. He nodded, "I understand. I will urge the seller to deliver the goods as soon as possible."


    "En." Dudayev responded with a voice, frowned, and thought for a moment, "Send DeWitt 1 million US dollars and ask them to support us with a batch of AK47, and the rest will be his share."


    Do you think DeWitt doesn''t know that Dudayev dances like that? As the military chief of the Stavropol Krai, he certainly understood, but Yeltsin behind him needed money to support his election.


    This is not collaborating with the enemy, it is just mutual need, and everyone knows that there will be a war, but so what, one needs to use war to consolidate his position, and the other needs to use money to bribe his election opponents, this is not a conflict at all, anyway , when the time comes, death belongs to civilians and cannon fodder.


    As long as Dudayev does not go too far, Yeltsin will turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye to make a fortune together. As for the bombing to death in 1996, some people say it was a manslaughter, and some people say it was an uneven distribution of spoils. Of course, conspiracy theory Enthusiasts say yes, Dudayev''s comradeship with Yeltsin was shattered, the latter fell in love with hate, and ... blew him up!


    Of course, these are all nonsense. Anyway, for politicians, interests come first. For Dudayev, only what he holds in his hands belongs to him.


    Coming out of Dudayev''s office, Grester happened to meet Khakilayev, who apparently also came to see the boss, and asked softly, "Sir, are you in there? How are you feeling?"


    "Great," Grester said with a smile. "What do you want?"


    "I need money." Khakilayev stated very directly, "I need a large amount of military expenses." He paused and lowered his voice, "I heard that the loan has arrived?"


    Grester glanced at the other party with a very serious face, it seems that the other party''s news is sensitive enough, being stared at by him like this, Khakilayev was also a little embarrassed, and his tone was a little annoyed, "Isn''t it ?��


    "Don''t bother Mr., he has already approved 60 million US dollars. The money is used to buy weapons and military expenses. I think it can last for a while."


    60 million dollars? !


    Khakilayev''s eyes lit up, "Hey, buddy, can you get some fighter jets?"


    Grester looked at him with the eyes of a fool, as if you wanted to eat farts, "The cheapest fighter jets cost upwards of 20 million US dollars. We don''t have that much money, and we can''t afford it."


    It takes a lot of money and energy to maintain fighter jets. Otherwise, after the millennium, why would the Germans sell MiG-29s to Poland for 1 euro, and not one, but 23, and the average cost is only 3 Dime.


    Just because the follow-up is too expensive.


    Moreover, the most important thing is that there is no need to buy what kind of goods. Chechnya is not poor, and there are more than 400 aircraft of various types. Of course, training aircraft and ordinary aircraft are the main ones, but if necessary, can''t they be used as fighter jets?


    After all, the Chechens are not fighting alone.


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 Chapter 736： : Little Bear

    When Grester approached him, Tang Dao didn''t show up, and he handed it over to Mark Li. The tens of millions of dollars in business wouldn''t be a big deal, but there was no need to do it himself.


    He''s upstairs in the hotel, answering a call from Michelsen''s, Alitalia''s president.


    Alitalia is looking for new partners all over the world. Of course, they hope to lease, because buying is too much pressure for airlines.


    A brand new 787-8 has a list price of about $240 million, so assuming the richest airline, Qatar Airways, gets a 35% discount from Boeing, it would cost $1.56 billion to buy 10 brand new 787s.


    Mitchelson Dulu wants the Il-76 in Tang Dao''s hands, and after refitting it, it will be an excellent airliner.


    "Mr. Nicholas, we will give you a very high-quality quotation." Michelson Dulu should be too fat, and his voice was a little incoherent and rough, and his tone was obviously a little eager.


    "We are willing to pay a price of 2 million US dollars a month!"


    Mitchelson Dulu just shouted a high price, "We are willing to sign a five-year contract and pay it in full."


    One year is 24 million U.S. dollars. If it is 5 years, it will be 120 million U.S. dollars. Of course, it is impossible for you to win the Il-76 from other places at this price. Even if the savior company has the lowest price in the world, it will not It is too likely to get it. In the ten years after the millennium, the single cost of Ukraine will still be 320 million U.S. dollars.


    However, after the millennium, Ukraine once sold one for 20,000 U.S. dollars, which is not as expensive as a Hermes bag. When Jiang, Hans the Cat, and John Bull had a meeting, they just let him sit with the Gallic Chicken.


    Simply dispensable.


    Tang Dao thought for a while, and the proportion of transport aircraft such as the Il-76 in the company is not large, mainly used by the umbrella company. As far as the company''s current inventory is concerned, a large part of it is still hiding in the warehouse, dark.


    "I''m happy to reach an agreement with your company, but I have to find out about the situation." Tang Dao said.


    Michelson Dulu was very happy to see Tang Dao agreeing.


    After hanging up the phone, Tang Dao called Mister and Leona each, and asked them to count how many transport planes were still in the warehouse.


    To be honest, the company has a large volume, and Tang Dao has no idea. Ermao, a prodigal, almost sells everything as long as he gives money. He has no bottom line and integrity. Even the production line of Il 76 once asked Leona , 50 million US dollars, give money to ship!


    However, the company was rejected because it did not need a production line of transport aircraft urgently.


    "Okay boss, I will give you an answer soon." Leona said neatly, and just as Tang Dao was about to hang up the phone, Leona hurriedly said, "Boss, the company''s satellites have all been prepared, and the launch time It��s scheduled for next week, but, they said, hopefully we��ll be able to finalize the names of the satellites soon.��


    This needs to be filed, and every satellite that is launched into the sky must be filed in a special organization in order to benefit mankind.


    naming?


    Tang Dao likes this link the most. What he lacks, he will constantly emphasize what he is. He is a waste of names, but he likes to see every industrial product that comes off the machine tool with his name on it, because, this It will make him feel very satisfied.


    "Little Bear!"


    Leona was quiet on the other end of the phone for a while, and then asked a little awkwardly, "I''m very sorry, boss, I didn''t hear clearly, can you say it again?"


    So, Tang Dao repeated again, "Is this not good?"


    "No, it''s very nice." Leona said immediately, only he knew what was going on in his mind.


    "It''s a very good name. I think we should put a record in it. If there are aliens, they will definitely like Elvis Presley, right?" Tang Dao''s brain began to fantasize.


    Leona made a long sound, "I''m sorry, boss, I''m afraid it won''t work. We are positioning satellites, and I''m afraid we can''t carry records into the sky."


    "Okay, okay." Tang Dao said, "Forgive the idea of ??a crazy fan, let''s call this Bear. Also, how is the development progress of our matching positioning system? In the middle of next year, we will all put it into use and become the world''s No. A company with a private positioning system."


    Leona is also in charge of this.


    After all, Eastern Europe is also Europe, which is very conducive to the collision of sciences. You don��t think it can be done in Africa. Yingjiang has been developing this GPS for nearly 30 years!


    However, with this kind of path that the predecessors have traveled, it is still not wrong. The funds alone have been spent close to 2 billion US dollars, and the cost of satellite launch is not included here. No matter how high the cost is, the savior company will do it. If the third world war breaks out, the aircraft developed by the company will also have a place in the sky.


    At the very least, it is guaranteed that the company will have a certain market share in aircraft for nearly a hundred years in the future. Even if it cannot, the positioning and navigation market should be able to get a bite. For example, countries such as Somalia and Zaire will definitely use the satellites of the savior company.


    Although we are good friends, you must give me some hard work.


    Tang Dao is not a businessman in the vampire mode. He also wants to develop Zaire. Is it possible that the savior company, which has a special status in the country, will not benefit?


    Of course, these are all digressions, just to show how important satellite positioning system is to the company''s future development.


    "Tell me in advance next week, if I have time, I will be there." Tang Dao said.


    "OK."


    Tang Dao put down the phone, wiped the tiredness on his face with his hand, there was a knock on the door, he cheered up, "Come in."


    Mark Lee was delighted, and Hester Theodore was also very happy with him. Tang Dao leaned back on the sofa and said with a smile, "Gentlemen, it seems that the Chechens have placed a big order. "


    "Boss, they placed a $50 million order!" Mark Lee said. This was the first time he had placed an order. His hands were shaking when he signed the contract. Seeing him like this, Tang Dao felt very sad. Funny, I patted him on the shoulder, "Don''t be nervous, this is just the first payment, and there will be more in the future. With the company as your back, it''s hard to get orders, but keeping customers is the key. You have to ask more, Chechens." How can I help you."


    "As long as it is related to the war, we can handle it."


    Mark Li took a deep breath, then nodded cautiously. Tang Dao was very satisfied with the other party''s attitude, and hooked his hands, signaling them to sit down.


    "Let''s discuss it now and support Mr. Yeltsin."


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 Chapter 736： : that man

    Yeltsin!


    This inseparable man in the history of the Soviet Union, or in other words, the man who pushed the empire into the abyss with one hand, has mixed reputations, but what does this have to do with Tang Dao? Speaking of which, he has to thank him. Without him, Tang Mou People may still sell popsicles in Poland now.


    From a personal emotional point of view, Tang Dao admires him very much, but from a business point of view, this is a big customer, because this customer is greedy enough.


    "DeWitt has already told me that Yeltsin hopes to get 10 million US dollars in election funds." Tang Dao said, looking at his confidants, playing with the lighter in his hand, the sound of the putt, and the flames. twinkle twinkle.


    Hester Theodore usually doesn''t talk much, but this time he spoke first, "10 million dollars? What a cowardly politician."


    Yes, he was mocking the politicians from this small Russian family.


    The appetite for 10 million is too small. If Hester Theodore is the leader of this country, even though the country is already in decline, he can call for 50 million US dollars. This is confidence.


    "Maybe he changed his hairstyle again." Mark Lee came up with a meme, which is well-known in the political arena in Shanghai, because Yeltsin believed that his success came from his hairstyle.


    He''s naturally territorial about his hairstyle.


    Tang Dao glanced at Mark, it seemed that the other party had done a lot of homework, otherwise, this kind of stalk would sound like the queen''s feet.


    "We will definitely give this money, but why can''t we decide that we can''t comment?" Tang Dao crossed his hands, then spread them, and looked at Mark, "What do we need, in the border area?"


    "A piece of land, a piece of land that occupies a large area." Mark quickly replied that he had done research, and the average land area of ??the Savior Company was over a thousand acres, and it was in the border area, and it was still Maozi''s territory. , if you have too many employees, it will definitely be dreadful, but if you want to maintain absolute crushing of the market, you must at least have thousands of employees!


    "Go and talk to DeWitt, you can say whatever you want." Tang Dao said, and Hester Theodore took another look at Mark from the side. It seemed that the boss regarded him very highly.


    Mark also felt the pressure, "I''ll do my best."


    Tang Dao nodded, crossing his legs, "Don''t worry about anything, Russia is like this, Westerners will not allow them to rise again, and even those in the East will not have more big brothers on their heads." Speaking of this, He also smiled, "After all, no one wants to be a big brother, right?"


    Will the rabbit let there be more neighbors who set off firecrackers at his door when they disagree? The previous love and affection were nothing more than a strong one and a weak one. If the rabbit wants to get up, there will be a battle between the two sides. However, from the current point of view, the inside of Mao Xiong is just starting to disintegrate.


    Even God is helping the rabbits.


    An empire that once spanned the Eurasian continent is terrifying, but now, can a dog in the water who has been rubbed on the ground still jump up?


    "Let you be in the border area, and there is another thing for you. There is a man named Vladimir in St. Petersburg. He is the mayor''s right-hand man. What you have to do is to invest in him and fight with him as much as possible. relation."


    Vladimir?


    This surname is very common in Russia, but since the boss has already said that it is in St. Petersburg and is in the government, it is still easy to find, but he does not know why he was chosen. Is there any explanation?


    Of course, since the boss didn''t say anything, he didn''t ask, "But what if he refuses to help?"


    Tang Dao didn''t speak, and didn''t make eye contact. He just kept quiet for a few seconds, and then Mark Lee understood. If the other party doesn''t show face, let him understand the consequences.


    He may be Vladimir now, but he''s not yet a strongman.


    Strongman, can you take a bullet?


    Of course, no one wants to come to this point, after all, Tang Dao still feels that life is precious.


    "How is the capture of Predator A''s flight data?" Tang Dao finally asked about the business, which was actually the main thing for Mark Lee to come to the border area.


    "We have uploaded the data to the weapons and equipment center for analysis, but the preliminary judgment has met the requirements of the battlefield. Moreover, the target bombing is very beautiful, and ordinary radars cannot capture it. It is very suitable for all-weather operations. We found North Ossetia in the air- The car of the President of the Republic of Alan has locked him, as long as we need it, within ten seconds, the opponent can be bombed to pieces."


    "However..." Mark Lee made a long voice, "boss, the weaponry staff said that our aircraft is very similar to a UAV that the United States is testing."


    Tang Dao''s eyebrows trembled. He knew that Lao Mei was also doing this drone experiment. Maybe everyone used the same model name. This oolong would definitely cause misunderstandings, but if the savior company invested earlier than them Use it, make a time difference, what else can the other party do to you?


    There are many people who are unhappy with me, so I am not afraid of these few.


    There will always be rivers and lakes in an organization, attracting a group, attacking a group, and neutralizing a group, and the same is true for a businessman''s society.


    "Then we will notify the production factory to speed up production and send two to the Chechens. This is our gift to them. The priority is to equip the umbrella company. In the future, no A-level elite team will be equipped with Predator A in its logistics support."


    Tang Dao is still very generous, and he has never been stingy with his own people. In the first three quarters, the company''s sales have exceeded 15 billion US dollars. Of course, most of these are sold in stock, but the self-developed F/ 15 A-GTL fighter jets have been sold. The price is cheap and durable, and it is well received This is only the sales of the savior company. What about other companies? How much does Tang Dao make?


    He established an internal support fund of the Savior Group. Anyone who wants to start a business or has a good idea and lacks funds can apply. But again, if you apply, the company will automatically become a shareholder, with a minimum of 25%.


    This is also a means of tapping internal potential. How can capitalists lose money? As long as a company has an upward trend, the company will give people, money, and guidance to help you get into the stock market.


    Tang Dao has a great reputation within the company.


    "In our production, we will continue to develop the Predator A weapon system. The power of the two rockets is still too small. If possible, we can place an automatic machine gun inside, carry weapons and ammunition, and shoot condescendingly. It will make people useless. .�� Tang Dao said.


    This will definitely affect the speed of flight, but to separate the fire drone from the scout drone, maybe, the savior company can achieve the first military contractor to wage unmanned warfare?


    "I hope you don''t let me down." Tang Dao looked at Mark and said.


    "Will not."


    Tang Dao hummed, "Okay! Next, we will do our own thing, and conduct a second test on Predator A. This time, the target is Belarus!"


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 Chapter 738： : this is a friend

    Da Mao''s house.


    The Kremlin on Borovitsky Konk.


    The entrance fee is 3,000 rupees. Whoever comes here can��t even afford food, so the front door is a little empty, only heavily armed soldiers are patrolling, watching those extreme old Sovietists around vigilantly.


    Yeltsin finally sat in the position he dreamed of. Standing on the commanding heights, overlooking the entire Kremlin, his ambitions gradually expanded. As long as he sat in this position, he didn''t care about his affairs. He looked like a typical Russian. The impeached president of the United States is very similar, and they all take unusual paths.


    The years still left sharp wrinkles on his face, and his figure is fat, but he has to admit that in the eyes of some fanatics, he still has his own unique charm. Every successful person has a bit of a paranoid personality. But that''s what''s intoxicating.


    The same goes for Tang Dao, he himself looks a bit schizophrenic, and some people even privately think that he should see a doctor, because he requires every weapon of the Savior Company to be painted with spray paint: "Son, don\''tfight , gohome, your mother is waiting for you!" (Children, don''t fight, go home, your mother is waiting for you!)


    This is going to collapse, those buyers want to think that he has a brain problem, but you can''t deny that his followers are rampant, because of the incident in France (shout out $100 million to save him.) He was Many extremist organizations in the West think it is the yearning for freedom!


    Prison is a sick criminal law that calls for the removal of prisons.


    Of course, this does not represent any opinion of Tang Dao.


    Having said that, although Yeltsin is old, he feels that he is full of energy and he can still rule the country. He finally sat in this position. Some people say that his political battle with Gorbachev is actually one of the reasons for Mao Xiong��s death. One, it is true.


    Mao Xiong is sick and hospitalized, and he can leave the hospital as long as he pays for treatment. At this time, neither of the two sons is willing to pay the money, and then they are fighting for the family property when their father is still alive. Bye.


    Dirty behavior, no! Politics are dirty!


    "Boom, boom, boom." The knock on the door boldly interrupted Yeltsin''s train of thought. He turned his head and saw his right-hand man, Alexander Voloshin, standing at the door. This made his face slightly calm, and he called out very intimately. He made a sound, then smiled and said, "I hope you can give me good news."


    Alexander Voloshin was his close comrade-in-arms. Of course, that was what he called him. Even if he went outside, he was willing to take him with him. After a while, he could be the chief of staff.


    "Of course, this is good news from the Stavropol Krai." Alexander Voloshin said with a smile, "General DeWitt received a check for 10 million from Nicholas, and the other party expressed his willingness to support our election , and hope to deepen cooperation and exchanges between the two parties." He said, opening the sealed envelope in his hand, and inside was a check with the official seal of the bank under the Savior Group.


    This is absolutely not possible to skip the ticket. Even if Tang Dao is dead, the interest groups and chaebols behind him will admit it.


    Yeltsin''s eyes lit up, he took the check, his face was full of joy, this was a life-saving straw, "Great! With this money, we can make a promise."


    Alexander Voloshin also nodded, "Of course, we can win many political allies."


    Yeltsin breathed a sigh of relief, and then fell silent. Alexander Voloshin knew what the boss was thinking, because the Asian gave too much money, and the boss didn''t know how to return it now. You don''t give it to others. Benefits, how can people invest in you in the future?


    "Speak to DeWitt, do everything possible to meet the other party''s request." After waiting for a long time, Yeltsin finally said, and also emphasized that doing everything possible, this is equivalent to unconditional support, Alexander Voloshin frowned Frowning, reminded, "Mr. President, the situation in the border area is very unstable. DeWitt said that there are also people doing business there. If so, will it affect their relationship with us?"


    business activities?


    Isn''t that just smuggling weapons?


    You said it so implicitly, it really is all about trying to make a fool of yourself.


    Moreover, Yeltsin also received benefits from the other party. That Yankee Langman sent 100,000 US dollars, how stingy!


    There is more than such a small amount of money in this banquet with cards. Yeltsin has long since lost his morals. At this time, whoever pays more money will support him. Business in the border area also has a price. Looking at Alexander Voloshin , reiterated, "We must be polite to our friends. Nicholas is our friend. Pass this sentence to DeWitt, and he will understand."


    friend?


    If you give money, you are a friend, if you have no money, you are an enemy!


    Alexander Voloshin, of course, would not question the boss. His authority was entirely dependent on the other party. More than anyone else, he hoped that Yeltsin would stay longer, so that these old people could be high-ranking and well-paid. This was also DeWitt''s idea.


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    Stavropol Krai.


    DeWitt received the news from the center, his face was expressionless, but he understood his attitude towards the Savior Company.


    "I remember, didn''t the Savior Company apply for a piece of land? Why didn''t they approve it?" DeWitt asked the captain in front of him. It was very straightforward and very military-style. The captain was startled, "Mr. Mayor disagrees." , he believes that there is no place in the Territory that is superfluous."


    DeWitt swears idiot, you tell him that the Territories are all free, for our friend, if he is blind, I think, Moscow is happy to replace someone with good eyesight down. "


    In the military territory of the Stavropol Krai, it seems that the military has great power, especially Yeltsin also relied on the military ZB to come to power. Do you think he let Gorbachev step down by talking?


    Stop making trouble, why not use violence when there is violence?


    "I hope to hear good news before three o''clock in the afternoon. If not, let him resign himself." DeWitt knocked on the expensive watch in his hand aggressively. This is Mark Lito The price of the Omega sent was about 70,000 US dollars. Now that the money is in place, DeWitt will naturally talk about the land issue for his "friends".


    It is necessary to solve their worries, so that the Stavropol Krai can be prosperous, the city can be full of vitality, and the businessmen can lead the local prosperity. Even if they sell AK47, they have to pay taxes, sir, for the new big hair Prosperous and powerful, please contribute your part!


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    The savior company at this time.


    Warehouse delivery, logistics delivery, arrival...


    "Sir, your Predator-A drone has arrived!"


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 Chapter 738： : The Savior Group

    The Savior Company has a complete logistics system. In order to support this system, Boss Tang spent 5 million US dollars to acquire an experienced logistics company in Eastern Europe, and also took over the employees there.


    There are mainly two aspects to this logistics, land and air transportation, which are determined according to the importance of the goods and the price of the seller''s order. In fact, the Chechens can''t enjoy any big preferential treatment for this batch of goods, but because there are two "Predators" inside. A��, therefore, the company decided to increase security.


    Moreover, in order not to cause unnecessary troubles in certain aspects, I took the route directly. Anyway, I just need to tell General DeWitt, otherwise, the money will be given away for nothing.


    Mark Lee personally came to talk to the other party, and DeWitt quickly agreed, signed his name directly, and said that if necessary, he can come to him again, everything is easy to talk about, this attitude is just like the first meeting. two people.


    When he was leaving, General DeWitt also gave Mark Lee a pistol, a very old M1895 Nagant revolver, which is an old antique. The price, I can��t confirm it. If you encounter some collectors , The value is also thousands of dollars or even tens of thousands of dollars. Because of the large number, production was discontinued in 1942.


    "Thank you very much." Mark Lee accepted the gun with a smile. DeWitt was very happy to send the other person downstairs and watched him leave. The relationship between the two parties seemed very friendly, and this was just planned to visit DeWitt. Langman saw it.


    He honked his horn angrily, and...


    No one paid attention to him at all, which made Langman very frustrated, and he kept swearing. He finally looked at DeWitt angrily, and the other party just left her a handsome back.


    Langman knew that he was finally kicked out.


    This is going out of the house, he has paid so much for DeWitt, and he actually "falls in love" with a rich girl who has just arrived a few days ago, **** it, **** it all!


    Of course, the **** thing here is just a modal particle.


    It is used to express my bad mood. The business in the border area has something to do with Langman, which directly affects his income, but this business belongs to the boss, and my life is my own. Don''t think about doing something grand. , At this time, all he has to do is to sue!


    Of course, no one cares about this little guy. DeWitt is like this, Mark Lee is like this, even Tang Dao doesn''t know that the expansion of the Savior Company will definitely affect the interests of some people.


    But are the interests behind the savior company weak?


    The Pentagon, military bosses, and business tycoons have formed an intricate relationship. These people are double-edged swords. As long as they are given annual dividends, they will be Tang Dao''s allies. If the benefits decrease, they will be murderous knives. Therefore, What drives Tang Dao forward is the fear of losing his ambition if he stops.


    At this time, he was watching the screen information transmitted by Predator A from the air, standing behind a technician, watching him operate on a small computer panel, on which he could clearly see the mountains and rivers in Belarus.


    It can also rotate 360 ??degrees.


    "Is there a way to lock a specific person?" Tang Dao asked, glanced at the bright top on the technician''s head, and quickly looked away. These technicians... worked too hard.


    "Yes, this is just a small problem. Just add code to the program. If the person is found, it will be automatically locked, and, if necessary, the weapon system can also be automatically launched." The technician said.


    Are all the bald ones that fierce?


    Tang Dao is very satisfied with the excellent performance of Predator A. It is simply a weapon for assassination on the battlefield. If you target a certain warlord or chief in Africa, you will fly directly to them. With their air defense force, they have almost no ability to resist. .


    I just like the way the other party screams and feels helpless.


    "Leave a few doors in the Predator A system given to the Chechens." Tang Dao thought for a while and said that he was also shocked by the performance of this weapon. The drone model will be a category of war in the future. Especially in the Middle East, the scene of drones with hundreds or thousands of RMB strapped to the sky together with time bombs is exciting now that I think about it.


    Tang Dao is researching the use of drones from military to civilian use. At that time...maybe he will push the war from one mode to another.


    The technician was taken aback when he heard the boss''s order, but quickly nodded, "It''s very simple. If necessary, we can directly seize control of the drone in the air."


    This is the case with warfare in the new era, and this is one of the reasons why the United States has cultivated information troops. Any weapon that does not need to be controlled by humans has its "code". As long as the code is controlled, it is not certain who the gun is aimed at.


    "Great." Tang Dao patted the technician on the shoulder with satisfaction, and was also very generous. He said to the secretary next to him, Hester Theodore, "Give them an additional 20% salary."


    For example, the salaries of such technicians are very high, and this 20% is tens of thousands of dollars.


    Hester Theodore looked at the two of them and agreed. The technicians looked at each other and worked more passionately.


    Tang Dao walked out of the house. This is a floor reserved for technicians alone. Tang Dao is very generous towards these skilled talents. There are three small buildings in total. He gave the most comfortable second floor to others and lives by himself. On the third floor, I have to say that this is also an attitude towards talents. The Savior Company is composed of these talents one by one.


    "What''s going on with Alitalia?"


    "The contract has been signedMr. Mitchelson Dulu asked me to convey my thanks to you, and I have sent over the money for the remaining quarter of this year, and said that the money for the remaining five years It will also be paid in one lump sum," Hester Theodore said.


    A total of 120 million U.S. dollars for an Il-76 in five years, and the other party rented it for a total of 5 prices, which is 600 million U.S. dollars. You can only buy two at most with this money, and you have to be responsible for maintenance, and the savior company is free To provide 3 maintenance and one large-scale repair or replacement, this is also Tang Dao''s test for the leasing aircraft industry.


    However, this shot was a bit loud, and almost every day I received inquiries from some airlines.


    Tang Dao is already planning to rent some unsold transport planes to these companies, or helicopters, unload the weapon system, and then open a travel agency in Africa to take the tourists to watch the animal migration!


    He said this to Hester Theodore, and the other party frowned, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was okay.


    "These are all good ideas. If carried out well, our company will be able to enter the travel industry and gain a firm foothold."


    "You ask the people from the think tank to come up with a plan for me, and I will have it within three days." Tang Dao said, just as the two of them walked down the stairs, suddenly a huge explosion resounded through the sky, and the whole sky was silent, and then... sharp Call fear!


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 Chapter 739： : Betrayed!

    The explosion was still quite far from the villa, but the panic dissipated quickly. Tang Dao was almost stacked up by the little angel and other bodyguards like an arhat. He pulled the boss up in embarrassment.


    "What''s going on!" Tang Dao hurriedly asked, and hurried to the window. This scared the bodyguards and wanted to tear the boss down. At this time, he was still close to the window. If there was a war, this would be the best target.


    Tang Dao squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, a cloud of gray smoke rose into the sky.


    "What''s that place?" He asked, pointing.


    The bodyguard next to him hurried to get the map, read it from his memory, discussed with each other, and concluded a place, the Border Region Hospital!


    "Hospital?" Tang Dao frowned, looked at the talking bodyguard in surprise, pondered for a while, but held back his curiosity, looked like a bomb, as long as it didn''t explode on top of his head, he didn''t care Where, though, there was already a real smell of war in the air.


    Perhaps, just tonight, Tang Dao looked at his watch. He didn''t remember the exact time, but history is already a mess.


    "Speed ??up the delivery of weapons to the Chechens, and strive to settle their payments within the time limit." Tang Dao ordered, this must provide good service to the buyers, and I hope they will give five-star praise in the future.


    "clear."


    "Now, wait, don''t worry, I think it''s General DeWitt who is more anxious than us."


    ��


    It was really hit by Tang Dao, and now DeWitt''s face is full of shit.


    I have contributed to the connection between Nicholas and Mr. Yeltsin. According to the people above me, this position will be moved in a short time, and there will be one more star on this shoulder, but who knows, the border area was actually attacked by terror !


    right!


    Terrorist attack, a group of extreme "Soviet people" holding a bundle of grenades and detonating them in the toilet of the hospital, shattered and shattered, causing huge casualties. few.


    "&*&*&*" His cursing words were ugly, and he was switching between several languages. Now he could only walk around in the office, waiting for further news.


    "Dong dong dong." The knock on the door made DeWitt even more disturbed. Turning his head, he saw the secretary standing at the door, and cursed, "What time is it, you are still knocking on the door, come in quickly, what''s going on? ?��


    The secretary complained very much in his heart, if he didn''t knock on the door and said he was rude, it would be really difficult, of course, he also knew the seriousness of the matter, so he quickly said, "The organization announced that it will support this matter."


    "Who?" DeWitt said.


    "Imperial Army." The secretary replied.


    "Suka is not listed! Damn it, I knew it was this group of people." DeWitt cursed, this imperial army is an extremist organization, of course, they think they are restoring the imperial honor of the Soviet Union, but for the ruling people, This is a bunch of shit-stirring sticks, and many of these people are veterans, which creates even worse effects.


    Some people even suggested depriving this group of people of their military medals and expelling them from their past honors. This is a murder, especially for these soldiers who are proud of being Soviets. There were frequent clashes which, later, turned violent.


    DeWitt knows that there are a group of people like this in the border area, and he usually lets them go freely, because he doesn''t want to make trouble, but now that the other party is making trouble, if he doesn''t pull them out at this time, he will have to be given to him. Suddenly, thinking of this, he was also very decisive, "Order the intelligence department to capture the remaining members of the Imperial Army and send special forces to arrest them!" He paused and said, "It is allowed to kill."


    The secretary was taken aback, DeWitt was able to be a general in the border area, that''s not a bit ruthless, otherwise, do you think a fool can sit in this position? The existence of anyone is inevitable, and there are absolutely no stupid people. Everyone is an independent individual and has wisdom.


    "Also, announce to the public that the border area is subject to military control, and those without a pass are not allowed to go to the streets." DeWitt was planning to clean up all the garbage and tumors. The secretary was very excited and hurriedly recorded it.


    After the general finished speaking, he couldn''t wait to arrange it.


    DeWitt looked at the sunset under the sky, his eyes were tired, and he found that the world was changing too fast.


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    three days!


    Tang Dao and his party stayed in the villa for three days without going out. This was Tang Dao''s order. It was too chaotic outside, and gun battles broke out at any time. He already understood who the organizer was, and DeWitt was also killing these people , but the resistance was very fierce, and a gun battle broke out in the border area. This is not a small number of people, there are probably hundreds of people, and I don��t know if the opponent is too powerful, or the current Da Mao is not reliable. Fuck it.


    What a rub!


    Of course, Tang Dao''s golf skills have improved a lot in the past few days. Every day he eats enough to play golf, then rests, watches TV, relaxes, and occasionally calls Cantis in Switzerland, listening to the other party talking Tang Dao also felt very comfortable with the joy on the phone.


    "Don, I miss you. Now I really want to run to see you and throw myself into your arms." Cantis fell silent on the other end of the phone and said very affectionately, even if a Western girl Very open, but when a girl says this it''s still very happy. (Wow, Xiao Shanshan wants a girlfriend who can''t help but smile.)


    Tang Dao also whispered, "I miss you too, it''s like July when fireflies appear, it''s as hot as summer."


    Is this someone Tang''s love story? The little angel''s cheeks twitched, and then when he noticed the boss''s gaze, he quickly turned his head, as if he didn''t hear anything, the boss''s love words were really too nasty, but it seemed that this was the first time he heard it, it was great.


    At this moment, Mark Lee walked in from the outside, saw the boss on the phone, looked at the little angel, and clicked his lips, "Who?"


    The little angel replied, "Girlfriend."


    Mark Lee didn''t know Cantis, and was taken aback. Can the boss find a girlfriend? Turning around, I thought it was funny, why such a rich person can''t find a girlfriend, it''s unbelievable that the boss can sleep alone every night.


    And Tang Dao finally saw Mark Lee, and after saying a few soft words to Cantis, he hung up the phone, feeling a little bit reluctant? He stood and looked at Mark Lee and said with a smile, "What''s the matter? Dude, sit down and let the servant make a cup of coffee." The latter words were addressed to the little angel.


    Mark Lee thanked the little angel, who frowned.


    "Boss, the Chechens...rebelled!"


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 Chapter 740： : nanny company

    The Chechens defected? !


    This news is very big, it is enough to blow up Tang Dao who has been prepared for a long time, these Caucasian people are really fierce.


    Although Da Mao is also sick now, his father died early, and his brothers and sisters all took refuge in Yingjiang, and everyone betrayed their relatives. This must be uncomfortable. I went to see a psychiatrist, which is somewhat wrong.


    The mouth kept chanting: "My empire is dead!"


    Didn''t you see this kind of neuropathy that rabbits, eagle sauce, and foot pot chickens are all far away from him? I''m afraid that this guy will become a Wu lunatic sometime. At such a time, the Chechens will go up and curse at Mao Xiong, "Idiot, your wife was **** by me."


    Oh huh~!


    Isn''t this looking for guilt?


    Yeltsin and his group must have had their own ideas in their minds and knew what the Chechens were like, but Tang Dao could see that when the news reached the Kremlin, these idiots would be stunned.


    Tang Dao stood by the window, looking at the beauty of the setting sun in the border area, and immediately said, "Except for the necessary combatants and agents, all the rest of the company will withdraw from the border area, and the establishment of the branch company will be postponed for a while."


    "Boss." Just after Tang Dao finished speaking, Mark Li became anxious. He yelled in a naive manner. Facing Tang Dao who was frowning, he sighed softly and took a deep breath, "Boss, I''ll stay , the branch is being established at an important time, although the conflict will be very dangerous, but isn��t our company looking for business opportunities in such a danger? I apply to stay.��


    Mark Li is still very kind. The annual salary his boss gave him was too high, which completely elevated the lives of him and his younger sister by several levels. He didn''t want to owe this job. Moreover, his love for the company must No less than anyone else.


    Tang Dao stared at Mark Li, and the two just looked at each other, with different emotions in their eyes.


    Finally, Tang Dao nodded, "Yes, but please pay more attention to safety. This villa is reserved for you to rest temporarily. There are weapons in the arsenal below. If you have anything to do, you can contact me at any time."


    Tang Dao didn''t plan to stay in the border area.


    It''s not that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but that it''s unnecessary. His identity is destined to stay, and it will make Mark Lee and others restrained. If something happens, the Savior Company will not have a major shock?


    Boss Tang had already thought that there would be problems. He was here to make trouble. Who knew that the Chechen had already turned over the table before he could say a few words to his heart''s content. This is quite embarrassing. Curry has already piled up weapons, which can arm a platoon, and it is a firepower-enhanced platoon, and there is also a small operating room that can satisfy minor operations.


    After a few instructions, Tang Dao got into the car, intending to go to the airport as the company''s airlift and drive out a BRDM-2 amphibious reconnaissance vehicle in the garage, which was sent by DeWitt.


    The wheeled reconnaissance vehicle developed by the Molotov Gorky Automobile Factory in 1966 is still very heavy. The main fully enclosed turret and armed capabilities are very powerful. The BRDM-2 turret is equipped with a 14.5MMKPVT heavy machine gun and a 7.62 MM coaxial machine gun, whoever comes here will die. This car drives the way. Behind it is an off-road vehicle with four people. In the middle is Tang Dao. Behind it are other bodyguards. The doors of the car are not closed, just swagger headed for the airport.


    Most of the illegal gunmen wandering on the street are trying to take advantage of it. Even if there is military suppression on the road, these people are very bold. After all, they are really poor, and many foreign companies and factories They were all robbed, and all kinds of foreigners were also killed, which was horrific. Under such circumstances, the embassies of various countries were the most stressed.


    About half an hour later, when we arrived at the airport, the plane had already applied for permission to take off.


    "Go back, be careful on the road." After Tang Dao gave Mark Li You a few instructions, he took the secretary, little angel and others onto the plane.


    Mark Lee stood at the floor-to-ceiling windows and watched the plane move slowly, then speed up and soar into the sky.


    He knew that now the border region really had to rely on himself.


    "Go back and strengthen the intelligence collection on the Chechens and DeWitt. I want to know their specific intelligence, even when the army is dispatched." Mark Lee said to his subordinates, these people are all under his command The confidantes trained during the inspection department are relatively easy to use, and after I was promoted, I also brought these people over.


    "Understood." The subordinates knew it was difficult, but Mark Lee had a tough style and did not allow bargaining.


    As long as money is thrown down, two or three traitors can always be thrown out.


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    The Chechen nation is a primitive social system, and a national system in the modern sense has not really been established here, let alone a "modern democratic country". The rule of religious and ethnic extremism makes it look more like Afghanistan under the Taliban. Ethnic cleansing forced most non-Chechens to flee.


    The land smaller than Yanjing City turned out to be divided by warlords and factions. However, because the Chechen nation does not care about production and advocates force, its criminal activities in the surrounding areas have never stopped: forging money orders, counterfeiting semi-official currency, stealing petroleum products, robbing passing trains, hijacking hostages, and extorting ransom. It is the main source of funds in Chechnya. In other words, Chechnya''s de facto independence did not stop Russia from suffering losses. On the other hand, in order to restore the country''s economy , the issue of oil export has become extremely important, and Chechnya is both an oil-producing area and a channel. At the same time, the Chechen separatist forces are also threatening the energy strategic layout of the entire Caucasus region.


    Forced Lai Lai said a lot anyway, meaning to **** him!


    Finally, on November 17 (historical time: December 11.) after Tang Dao left, Da Mao went straight to the Chechens in three ways. The then Minister of Defense Grachev said confidently: "Just one airborne battalion, Grozny, the capital of Chechnya, will be taken in less than a week." However, the course of the war proved that this blind self-confidence is very absurd.


    Bought 50 million dollars of goods from the Savior Company. In the past, Da Mao bombed Grozny with artillery, but now the situation is not right. Dudayev used armed artillery battalions to bombard each other''s positions. And during this period, the most outstanding performer turned out to be Predator A!


    Two Predator A raided a Da Mao military headquarters in the dark!


    This information was also written by Mark Lee. The price was only 2 million US dollars, and he was willing to do ground traction. At eleven o''clock in the evening on November 25, two missiles directly blew up a house outside Grozny!


    Buried inside, the commander of the Northern Group and the 5 generals of the North Caucasus Command who came to study!


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 Chapter 741： : In the eyes is the dream they dare not declare, and it is also for that...

    Mr. Tang did not run far, that is, in Ukraine, he lived in the branch company''s base, which should be very safe, even if the shells flew randomly, they would not come here.


    But he is always concerned about the situation in Chechnya.


    This Predator A''s "first battle" surprised him so much that he even turned pale, "They''re all dead?!" Holding the phone, his voice was unbelievable.


    Mark Lee on the opposite side had a very solemn tone, and he hummed, "All dead, the positive and negative commanders of the northern group were killed, the commander of the 106th Guards Airborne Division, the political commissar was killed, the commander of the 503rd Motorized Infantry Regiment, the political commissar was killed, the 1st The brigade commander, political commissar, deputy brigade commander, and chief of staff of the 56th Air Assault Brigade were killed...a lieutenant general and four major generals from the North Caucasus Command were killed in the observation team!"


    In other words, there are at least seven or eight generals dead!


    "Dear me, so ruthless?" Tang Dao pouted, Dudayev said nothing but a blockbuster, how crazy is this guy? Even the Afghan war didn''t have this kind of loss. This is simply tearing off the bear''s face and throwing it on the ground to trample viciously.


    This has already made those people in Moscow feel... Offended, everyone agreed to give them a dozen to relax their muscles and bones, you frankly took my headquarters directly, and killed more than a dozen senior generals. This makes me how to come out to mix in the future? No, you have to die so many people!


    Mark Lee said on the phone, "The Kremlin has also become angry, announcing that the 21st Air Assault Brigade and the


    With the 806th Naval Infantry Brigade joining the Southern Group, the 10th Bomber Air Division bombing Grozny, and the airborne assault, I think the war is coming to an end. "


    Under such a blow from Mao Xiong, Grozny will definitely collapse. Dudayev is playing big now, including many military analysts, who believe that the Dudayev government will burp in two months at most.


    "No, no, Mark, the war has just begun, and there is still a long time before it ends. At least this year, it is impossible to end. Moreover, I know Dudayev, he is a poisonous snake. Maybe, he is thinking How can we kill more people?" Tang Dao said firmly.


    Teddy Bear would be severely traumatized by the Chechen War and plunged into self-doubt.


    "Boss, are we still in touch with Dudayev?" Mark Lee asked.


    "Of course, nothing can kill capitalism. Dudayev and the Chechens need us. I remember Ukraine has a batch of heavy artillery. You ask them if they need it. As long as they nod and pay, we will send them immediately. , Mark, we are the last hope in their resistance, and we cannot let the buyers who support us lose confidence." When it comes to business, Tang Dao becomes particularly "mature".


    However, this set of fallacies is to a certain extent the code of the Savior Company. They have never been divided into countries, only interests. After all, when the Savior was first established, there were a bunch of Vietnam War veterans in it. But I didn''t have a good impression, maybe, I also recognized the display.


    Capital is capital, and the state is just another organization of capital. They are another kind of "lie" created by a group of people to maintain their own power. Perhaps they are also interest groups in essence?


    "I understand." Mark Lee agreed after a moment of pondering, "I will contact them from time to time."


    After Tang Dao ordered a few more words, the two hung up the phone and sat on the sofa. Tang also had a headache and rubbed his temples. All the memories in his mind were messed up. He didn''t remember the Chechen war. With so many high-level generals dying, even the Grozny street battle, which was later called the "meat grinder", was just a cry among soldiers, not a sorrow among the ruling class.


    History... is heading towards another unknown.


    "Damn it." Tang Dao couldn''t help cursing. I hope that God blesses Dudayev not to die too early. This Chechen war will at least allow the company to enjoy the war bonus for several years. Perhaps, it is time, Some of the company''s new products are offered "for free".


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    Predator A is on fire!


    Dudayev is also on fire!


    The satellite captured a set of pictures, a shell hit the headquarters, and then... the whole house was torn apart, and the culprit turned out to be a drone!


    Although this model has long been proposed in the military field, there is no record in the war. The Battle of Grozny opened the "magic box of drone warfare". All military observers were stunned by this scene. It feels like the old United States told the world for the first time in the Gulf War that the war has entered into informationization, and three years later, the branch of the war was expanded, and the drone war came.


    In a town fifty kilometers outside Grozny.


    This is a neutral area. Observers from about 70 countries and organizations, including the United Nations, have gathered here. They want to see if the bear is really dead, or is the brute force transferred to the eldest son? Many people think that the Chechens hit the rock with an egg. Although the bear is broken, after all, the background is still there, but a missile directly hit the northern group to the bone, which was completely beyond their expectations.


    These observers are studying!


    In a remote private house in the northwest corner, the inside is very quiet, and there are four or five Asian-looking middle-aged and young men sitting upright They all watched the headquarters being bombed on TV with solemn faces The opening scene, this scene, they have played it hundreds of times.


    "Guo Chu." A middle-aged man holding a remote control spoke suddenly, speaking in a Hokkien dialect, but it was obviously a bunch of rabbits. He looked at Guo Kuai, who was sitting next to him, with a solemn expression on his face. , as a cadre dispatched by the Ordnance Industry Corporation, and a cadre transferred from the military, Guo Kuai thought of more.


    "The times have changed." Guo Kuai let out a long sigh, and said with a little helplessness that the rabbits have been behind the times for decades. They are constantly chasing after them and looking for the honor they once had. Everyone has a dream of a big country. In the eyes are the dreams they dare not declare, and they are also disobedient to the mediocre world.


    But the performance of Predator A gave them a blow. In terms of weapons, they are still too far away from the world.


    "We want to get the first-hand information and performance of this new equipment." After Guo Kuai reacted, he said, looking at his colleagues who were all dressed in simple clothes, his eyes were firm, "The organization put us here to let us Realizing the gap with the world does not make us despair, but let us learn to work hard, everyone, don��t be discouraged, the Yankees next door must also be at a loss, we must get performance data before them.��


    The middle-aged man holding the remote control gritted his teeth and was about to stand up when he heard someone shouting in English at the door, "My God, here it is again!"


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 Chapter 742： : Dons abacus

    Guo Kuai and his colleagues from Ordnance Industry Corporation also hurried out of the bungalow, and the field outside was already full of people, all of whom looked up at the sky.


    "Xiao Wang, binoculars." Guo Kuai shouted to a young man behind him, and the latter quickly handed over the Zeiss hanging around his neck. The black spots, adjusted the multiple, can clearly see that the "monster" looks very ugly.


    "OMG, he''s so beautiful!" A **** next to him exclaimed, which also expressed Guo Kuai''s thoughts. He looked at the other party, and he was a member of the Spanish observation team.


    Sure enough, men''s aesthetics are similar.


    However, everyone is professional and knows what to do at this time. The United Nations observation mission has a radar car donated by Israel. The operator inside is crackling and typing quickly, staring at the screen, hoping to capture it.


    But obviously, no.


    This radar can''t capture the figure of Predator A at all.


    Radar Stealth!


    "Sir, radar and infrared rays can''t catch it. This aircraft has a very strong scattering cross-section." The member of the observation team who was operating said to the middle-aged white man with a cautious face, holding his hands beside him.


    "Damn it, what the **** is this?" The middle-aged white man frowned and sighed in a low voice. The more he thought about it, the more he had a headache. He had asked the mold observation team, and they were also at a loss. Skunk Works produced this thing. ?


    It seems that we need to find out who is behind the Chechens. If you say that this thing is left by Mao Xiong, no one here will believe it!


    UNMOs are part of the United Nations Truce Monitoring Organization. The organization was founded in 1948 as the first peacekeeping operation of the United Nations, but later some countries preferred to play by themselves, because they wanted to study what the latest model of war was like, and it was not for peace Come, there are some shadows of military enterprises behind everyone.


    For example, Guo Kuai, Ordnance Industry Corporation, is the most powerful military enterprise of the Rabbit family. In order to sell Rabbit��s products, they will always walk in the most dangerous places to absorb foreign exchange. There are such people in every country. The observation team is only doing this, and I heard that they can still get a commission.


    Of course, what the observation team is more curious about now is, what goal is this aircraft going to perform this time?


    "Contact the front line of the Russian army and inform them of the matter." An observation team with a good relationship with Mao Xiong hurriedly ordered, but don''t be killed when senior generals appear, otherwise, Mao Xiong will shamelessly throw nuclear weapons .


    Da Mao: Hahahahaha, let''s all die together!


    This guy is always a little sick in his head.


    In fact, through Predator A, no, it should be said to be "Chechen Spring", this is the name of the two drones Dudayev sent to the savior company, and the other one is called: "Dudaev Yev". This name is so random. If it is shot down one day, does it mean that Dudayev has fallen?


    However, it can also be seen that the Chechens love Predator A.


    Through the camera of the drone, the Chechen senior management in the Grozny headquarters has long discovered the observation team in the town. The flag of the United Nations is raised very high. This is to remind the warring parties not to throw shells over here. If you don''t accept it, war is also within the rules. Everyone is smart and understands who can be offended and who cannot be offended.


    Even in Africa, the callers know that the United Nations cannot be offended, but if you meet someone with a particularly hard-headed head, oh well, it''s over.


    Dudayev looked at the image coming out of the camera. He had actually asked his subordinates next to him, "What if we drop a missile here?"


    With just these words, the entire command center was so scared that there was no sound. Are you addicted to bombing high-level bombers?


    It was Grester, the butler, who persuaded him from the side, pressed his arm, and said seriously, "Sir, don''t do it, the observation teams here are representatives of some old countries. If we blow them up, it will be very serious." Let us be very passive in world public opinion."


    Dudayev could only give up resignedly and helplessly. If the missile goes down, he and the Chechens will definitely receive more attention. However, maybe the missile will come faster than public opinion. Dudayev has already A little sick, he sat on the seat, twisted his body, and said excitedly to Grester, "This aircraft is great, we should ask that Asian to buy more."


    Grester gave a wry smile, and his face was wrinkled. Although he knew that he shouldn''t throw cold water at this time, he still said, "Sir, this aircraft is marked with a price of 50 million U.S. dollars by the Savior Company."


    Dudayev''s face froze, so expensive?


    "Besides, we don''t have much money left." Grester said, and Dudayev looked at Li at once, and the former said calmly, "We asked the bank to borrow 500 million U.S. dollars, and now we have about 100 million dollars left." 60 million, these are military pay."


    When Dudayev got 500 million US dollars, he recruited people aggressively and expanded the army by nearly 200,000 people. If you don''t pay the army every day, you will spend a lot of money just to eat. In addition to these, equipment damage, repairs, and updates all require money, and even the oil for the plane to take off This is why, even though Chechnya has many fighter jets left behind by the bear, he still likes to be unmanned The reason for the aircraft and helicopters is that there is no money!


    "Can you ask that Asian for some more money?" Dudayev said this after he collapsed for a long time.


    Helplessness flashed in Grester''s eyes. He also joined the Chechens for the freedom of the Chechens. Obviously, Dudayev is a strong man in the military, but he is a complete fool from an economic point of view. He is not a qualified politician. What he can''t change is that he is a "thief". When Mao Xiong and Da Mao alternate, he stole part of the power.


    "Impossible, Nicholas probably won''t lend it to us again."


    Tang Dao is such a "smart" person, it is very generous to send two Predator A, and castrated many systems in it, not for the sake of reputation, there will be buyers in the future, you think he will give it to you for free ? It''s not that I want you to die. If possible, it''s better to hang a banner on it.


    "This product is from the Savior Company! Welcome to inquire, phone: *****"


    In terms of benefits, Tang Dao never miscalculates. You may make a small profit, but I can''t lose money.


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 Chapter 743： : aboveboard, class equality

    The Savior Company has always been adhering to the eight-character motto: "Fight and aboveboard, class equality" in office, what equality is used for? Use bullets. Therefore, Predator A, who performed well in the Chechen War, did not hide at all. They directly went to the official website, scrolled on it, and wrote out their achievements in a fair and honest manner.


    Anyway, it was the Chechens who killed the senior general of Da Mao. The Savior Company only provided weapons, which is not illegal. The robbers killed people with kitchen knives. Should the manufacturer be blamed?


    Nystad Town!


    Guo Kuai frowned, and what he was holding in his hand was the rough data of Predator A, which was captured by other observation groups, and everyone was sharing it with each other.


    He likes to be quiet when he is thinking, and when he was staring at a certain data and thinking deeply, the voices outside became louder and louder, which made him impatient, and he shouted loudly, "Who is outside?"


    He is from a military background. It is not a fault that his voice is loud, but it is his own. However, he yelled at him outside and quieted down. After waiting for more than ten seconds, someone walked in. It was the engineer apprentice named Xiao Wang. .


    "What''s going on? What''s the matter?" Guo Kuai asked in a deep voice.


    "Guo Chu, we have found the source of this flying machine." Xiao Wang''s tone was also excited, but Guo Kuai was more wild than him. He stood up from the chair all at once, and grabbed the skinny Xiao Wang with both hands. The two hands were like pliers, and the pinching was painful.


    Reckless!


    Xiao Wang bared his teeth in pain, but Guo Kuai asked quickly, "Where did you come from?"


    Hope it''s not old-fashioned, otherwise, it''s really frustrating.


    "It''s a military manufacturing company, and its name is The." Xiao Wang still has a little accent in English, but he is obviously fluent. After all, those who can go abroad, at this time, are all high-achieving students in Rabbit''s family, and Xiao Wang graduated from Nankai University , and later went to study abroad for two years in a brother country.


    "What do you mean?!" This Guo Kuai is a really reckless man, his eyes are white, and the education quality of the military cadres is not very high at this time, otherwise, the rabbit will not ask for a second degree later. Going to military school is to compete with Ying Jiang in information warfare. Ying Jiang usually graduates from high school. If you are a master''s student, you can directly become an officer.


    Xiao Wang quickly translated, "This means the savior, and this is their information." As he spoke, he handed over the information document he had prepared in his hand. Guo Kuai muttered a few words, took it, and opened the first page.


    The first line above is written in one sentence: "As long as any organization, individual, or group gives money, the savior company will give any help."


    This is a sentence on the website of the Savior Company. In fact, the translation is almost tasteless. The original meaning is: "Savior Company, to serve anyone, of course, please deposit or not in our bank, gentlemen."


    Of course, this is not important. Guo Kuai first needs to check whether this is a door-to-door company. There is a photo of the legal person Tang Dao on the information.


    "Asian?" Guo Kuai asked, frowning.


    "Polish, it''s written here." Xiao Wang pointed to the string of English below and said, "He is a second-generation Polish. Chen''s parents immigrated due to historical reasons."


    The historical reasons cannot be studied deeply, and Guo Kuai just pretended not to hear it. This information is full of the "glorious history" of the Savior Company. If Tang Dao saw it, he would definitely hire Xiao Wang to be his company''s cultural recorder with a lot of money.


    The more Guo Kuai looked at this, the more frightened he became, and his eyebrows became more and more tangled. The other company''s market share in Africa was larger than his own state-owned enterprise.


    In the middle and lower weapon series, it occupies 71.36%!


    And Ordnance Industry Corporation has been looking for external markets, striving for foreign exchange! In 1989, the camel told the rabbit with 3.5 billion US dollars, buddy, don''t engage in your agricultural development, let''s engage in arms!


    Two hundred million green coins for one shell.


    The Ordnance Industry Corporation is highly anticipated by the leaders, but the reality is cruel. Everyone in the world knows that Rabbit''s products are high-quality and cheap, but also because of the world situation, many people dare not come to the door.


    The Western forces headed by Ying Jiang still remember the pain of the 38th Parallel. Even the ice-breaking behavior in the 1970s was just to avoid being attacked by two sides. Stop joking, do you really think the Yankees think highly of you?


    They only start from the interests, but Mao Xiong is too tough, reckless man, do you think the current world structure is still at war? It''s sophistication! Look now, it''s been played to death.


    "Predator A is the Chen aircraft newly developed by this company. The price of this model alone is 50 million US dollars." Xiao Wang said softly beside him. This is a blow to Guo Kuai''s thinking even more. How many 107 rocket launchers do you have to sell?


    Is this how new technology makes money?


    "Does the company know about this company?" Guo Kuai suddenly thought of this. Could it be possible that Ordnance Industry Corporation doesn''t know about such a big company?


    Xiao Wang is not sure about this, "I should know that their business has affected us, but this should be understood by the African Department."


    Guo Kuai nodded, "Then ask, and I want more news about Tang Dao, and most importantly, is it possible for him to win over?"


    He actually wants %% Tang Dao?


    Xiao Wang is also very reasonable. Sure enough, no one in the world agrees.


    This is how the rabbit looks, and the other observation groups have different virtues. Many people know that this "aircraft" comes from the Savior Company. UU Reading is different from the rabbit. Westerners know this company too well. The wide range involved is frightening, including sports, real estate, military industry, aviation, etc. This is simply a growing giant. Moreover, he is also a wealthy harvester, and almost everyone with a reputation in the Western world has shares in him.


    Whether it is sent or joined, this group of forces has been integrated into one group. On the side of Yingjiang alone, the high-level generals and the high-level leaders of the two parties have very good friendship. If it is not for fear of offending people, Perhaps, the mercenary umbrella company under the savior company will become the only designated recipient of retired soldiers.


    For this group of people, the company is donating more than 20 million U.S. dollars every year, and they don��t have to do anything, just pay dividends directly.


    Form a huge chain of interests, you say someone dares to crack down? Don''t be kidding, everyone is black!


    Therefore, Guo Kuai was busy collecting information, and went to other friendly observation groups to inquire about it, but they all looked at him with strange eyes, and then told him what they knew.


    Xiao Wang could understand the wink, and the expression of the observation group let him know that something was wrong.


    Are you hiding something from him?


    Xiao Wang thinks that it is still necessary to investigate carefully, what is hidden in the hearts of Westerners is the filth of capitalism!


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 Chapter 744： : Alternative gameplay of drones

    Kyiv!


    The top floor of the tallest building in the Dnipro embankment.


    It was originally called: Cerbero Building, but it was purchased by Leona with a huge sum of money as the office location of the branch. The whole building is a stuck point of the company in Eastern Europe. There are thousands of people, including front-line workers, truck drivers, security guards, dispatchers and so on.


    This is just one of the ambitions of this man named Tang Dao.


    He stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the building, overlooking the city. There were cruise ships on the Dnieper River, flashing their lights, moving slowly, and occasionally played a flute. The red wine in the glass was stirred up into waves.


    There is no light in the room, and the only light is probably the computer that is on. On it is the company''s website, and there is a string of numbers that keep jumping next to it. This shows that even in the dark night, there are many people who yearn for fairness, peace, and disputes. Class strugglers are on the right path in search of a bright path.


    Does Tang Dao care about the rising banknotes in the bank? That''s just a number. What he cares about is that more people realize the injustice of their own class and dare to rise up to resist!


    He could only accept it with tears in his eyes.


    "It''s so late, why don''t you rest? Boss." A lazy body leaned over, a series of perfume scents seduced Tang Dao''s nerves, Leona was wearing a very challenging pajamas, don''t look at your mother They are old, but this **** is really coquettish.


    Time has never defeated a beauty.


    "I feel a little insomnia." Tang Dao shook his head, glanced at the other party''s [two tubes] from the corner of his eye, and quickly withdrew his eyes. Under her eyes, she put the red wine on the table beside her, put Tang Dao''s shoulder on her hand, and rubbed it gently, "You have already got something that most people in this world don''t have, and you still have insomnia? "


    "But I lost my freedom."


    Tang Dao squinted his eyes and enjoyed the other party''s massage. After half a box, he spit out this sentence lightly, as if mocking himself, "When I tore off the goodness in disguise at night, I also felt that it was full of maggots. People sick."


    Leona gave a pause in her hands, and he didn''t expect Tang Dao to comment on him like this, pretending to be kind?


    "You are too tired, boss, my personal psychiatrist is very good, I think, I can recommend it to you."


    This time, Tang Dao did not continue, a psychiatrist? Just kidding, he remembered seeing a short sentence.


    I am a psychiatrist. I have practiced medicine for five years and have seen various patients. Some of them are delusional, some are crazy. I have cured countless patients, but there is one patient, I have treated it for a year, but it has not improved. Every morning when I wake up, I can see him in the mirror, obviously he is not like a patient at all, he looks like a doctor.


    Sometimes, doctors are sick, and this society cannot tolerate even a little vulgarity. Tang Dao sometimes feels very tired. When he closes his eyes, behind him is the small road he walked from Poland. The backpacker who was killed was a pile of bones under his feet.


    He fell asleep, lying in Leona''s ��Second Barrel��.


    The curtains were rattling by the wind, Leona leaned against the moonlight, stretched the shadow halfway up, looked at Tang Dao who was breathing evenly, and looked at the empty Kyiv below, sometimes achievement was accompanied by loneliness .


    Tang Dao was woken up by being pushed. When he opened his eyes, he felt covered by something, and then realized that it was a big mountain. He quickly got up, looked at Leona, and hurriedly extended his hand to apologize, "Uh, I''m very sorry, I I think I''m too tired." As he spoke, he rubbed his temples, and then looked out of the window, it was a little dawn outside, he changed the subject, "It''s not yet light? Is there something going on?"


    Leona forced a smile, she was numb from Tang Dao''s sleep, she didn''t expect that people didn''t mention it when they got up, men are habitual not to wipe their buttocks, took a deep breath, "there are some abnormal orders in the backstage of the company page, hunting Participant A has 7 companies place orders."


    "Oh?" Tang Dao''s eyes lit up, this fool took the bait again? To be honest, this fifty million dollars is really expensive! Fighter planes are not that expensive, let alone drones. Even if the drone can ignore the weather, it can automatically lock and launch weapons, it also has a stealth system, and it can also connect to satellites for video, calls, etc., but it is not worth so much money.


    He walked to the computer and saw several red orders on the backstage. As long as the order exceeds 30 million, it will be marked with a special font. After all, the class is equal and the money comes first.


    For these 7 orders, buyers can be seen.


    "Salisbury Augustine Foreign Trade Company?" Tang Dao frowned. The address above was France. He always felt that the name was very familiar. It must be some kind of white gloves. The others were also from various countries. Come, Britain, Belgium, Brazil, etc., they spend so much money to buy this "toy"?


    Or, do they want to take it for themselves and experiment? Want to imitate it? After all, things in the military industry are above the law. Generally, what can be produced are big companies. If they want to prostitute their appearance patents and core patents, what can you do? It is rare to see cases of arms violations, and even international courts cannot solve this problem.


    This is what the rabbit does, Mao Xiong, we are all good brothers, it��s not too much for me to copy your AK, I��ll change the name to a 56 submachine gun, don��t be too stingy, let��s copy it for you too, what you can��t see superior? Then you just don''t give me face!


    Therefore, later on, the core technologies of many military enterprises are in their own hands, and they are not easily exposed. If they plan to do something hard, some codes have automatic destruction programs, and everyone is good at business.


    "They''ve all put in the 50% down payment." Leona said from the side.


    "Then ship it!" Tang Dao said We are in business, how can we not wait to see customers when they come? Just why are there so many orders all of a sudden? "He felt that it was necessary to call Mark Lee to ask, but now, it was too early, and he was a little hungry after sleeping, so he asked Leona to order the cafeteria to make some noodles.


    In fact, Tang Dao did not guess wrong, there was indeed a big problem in Chechnya!


    The second time Dudayev dispatched Predator A turned out to be the plane that wanted to attack Grachev! He intercepted that the Chief of Defense of Da Mao was coming to the front line, mainly to solve the funeral affairs of the few unlucky people who were bombed last time, at least to send them back with dignity. In order to show the situation, Grachev came in person, but in person Come on, Dudayev thought of a ruthless move, planning to use the drone to hit the opponent''s plane, and even when it can be locked, shoot it down with a missile!


    Dudayev is indeed a lunatic. Fortunately, Grachev was surrounded by fighter jets for protection. The big hairy pilot was skilled enough to kill the drone. Otherwise, it would be ridiculous if Grachev was bombed over here , The timing of this attack was also good, just as the plane was about to land, and in this low altitude, Predator A was flying very fast. In life and death, God finally chose Grachev.


    Who knows why Grachev''s legs were weak when he got off the plane, and of course he told the media that he was airsick.


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 Chapter 745： : Live in the moment, involuntarily

    It took Grachev a long time to recover after returning to the hotel. He sat on the sofa and snarled in a very disreputable manner, intending to kill Dudayev and his accomplices.


    No wonder, this guy is known as the most courageous defense officer in the Maoxiong system. He doesn''t even have the most basic city government. His words have also been spread.


    Immediately, the news media began to exaggerate. It turned out that Mr. Grachev almost belched like this. Of course, with the virtues of these reporters, they hoped that Grachev had an accident. You are not, I am not, our reporters rely on What is the bonus?


    Although they didn''t get what they wanted, they could make it up and play side-by-side, but some small newspapers that followed suit were not so subtle. It was very simple, Grachev was dead!


    Moreover, they were killed by missiles from Dudayev and other Chechens. It was well-founded, as if they were right next to them.


    When Tang Dao learned about the whole process from Mark Lee, he was also terrified, what the hell, can he still play like this? So angry? In the Middle East in the future, those terrorists took civilian drones with hundreds of thousands of RMB and tied them with soil bombs, and then launched an air strike. If they were lucky, they would kill a leader of a high-profile hostile organization.


    Sure enough, war is an art.


    "Grachev said that he wants to capture Grozny within three days." Mark Lee didn''t show much respect to Mr. Minister in his tone. The other party can be such a high-ranking official and has the ability, but it''s more about licking the merits. If it blows up, maybe it won''t be multi-level, and he has to step down too.


    "Three days?"


    Tang Dao scoffed at this statement. Even if he gave the opponent ten days, he might not be able to defeat him. Now there are more than one faction standing behind the Chechens. He has also received news from the Pentagon, hoping that he can kill the Yankees when necessary. The weapon recommended to Dudayev.


    They hoped very much to see Mao Xiong''s son being slapped in the face.


    "Dudaev claimed at the press conference yesterday that he would recruit another 100,000 troops, and there was no room for negotiation with the Russians." Mark Li paused, "The order has been placed, worth 20 million U.S. dollars, I hope We can get them there as quickly as possible."


    "Give the order to Leona, she knows how to do it, and you should be safe in the border area."


    After Tang Dao ordered a few words, he hung up the phone, put his big brother upright on the table, and put the half-smoked cigar on the ashtray again, as if talking to himself, the corner of his mouth raised meaningfully, He looked at the alarm clock on the wall, and was about to get up and go to the cafeteria for dinner. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a mailbox pop up on the computer, showing that there was a document.


    Um?


    Tang Dao frowned, opened the mailbox, and his eyes gradually became weird.


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    A bar on the banks of the Dnieper.


    The lights inside are dim, the chairs are placed on the table, and a staff member is mopping the floor. Occasionally, the vomit that often appears on the ground can be seen in the occasional light, which makes the scalp numb. All civilizations in the world are the same in terms of how much attention is paid to the women of these customers.


    At this moment, the door was pushed open, and the staff didn''t raise their heads impatiently, "Damn it, it''s not open yet."


    "Dude, it looks like you have a lot of grievances." There was a joke in a thick voice.


    The staff member raised his head, squinted his eyes, and saw a middle-aged Asian man of average height, wearing a windbreaker and a hat standing in front of him. When the other party saw him, he just took off his hat and smiled.


    "Oh, my God, Kong? Is that you?" The worker stared wide-eyed, as if thinking of something, dropped the mop, rushed over to hug him, and laughed louder than a brown bear.


    "Long time no see, Laman." Kong Jie also raised his hand and patted his childhood playmate, full of sighs.


    Laman dragged Kong Jie to sit down, and there was joy in his eyes that couldn''t be hidden. It was the joy when he saw his old partner, which couldn''t be hidden.


    "Laman, how is Uncle Armstrong?" Kong Jie asked his family.


    "He has passed away." When he mentioned his family, he was depressed. Kong Jie was taken aback, and he couldn''t believe that the hearty Soviet man he met in childhood just left?


    Raman''s father, Mr. Armstrong, was an outstanding scientist in the Soviet Union. In the 1960s, he came to China for assistance, while Kong Jie''s father was an engineer for rabbits. , Mao Xiong tore his face, he wants to fight the rabbit, and there are millions of soldiers at the border.


    Kong Jie still remembers that when his family went to see Laman off, the two children didn��t know anything at all, they just knew that they were going to part, but they didn��t know that they left for more than 30 years. Someone''s mood becomes better, and too many regrets live in life.


    In fact, Kong Jie didn��t come to see his old friend ��specially��, he just dropped by. He is now a member of Rabbit��s ��Outreach�� department, from the official to the department level. He came to Raman because the other party is the savior A member of the company, and he opened the bar here.


    Of course, it''s not that Kong Jie came to the door because of needs, but, sometimes, adult friends are accompanied by needs.


    But he didn''t want to talk about work at this time, so Laman closed the bar door, and the two of them drank and talked inside.


    "Kong!" Laman sat on the ground, leaning against the bar, standing on his right foot, holding a bottle of whiskey in his hand, his hands on his knees, his eyes were red, and he was obviously drunk, "My father, he said, he The happiest time was when I was aiding China. The friends there were very eager to learn. Although there was nothing there, there was always hope. Although there was poverty there, everyone was happy. When I returned to the Soviet Union, he hated this place, and the struggle here has become nothing. There is no bottom line, the decay here has become stinky, and the air here is so stinky!"


    Raman said it heartbreakingly, this blushing and thick neck, he kept belittling his motherland But Kong Jie understands that sometimes, it is because of the madness of love that he becomes Abnormal, the Soviet Union, the name is the nightmare of many people, but also the pride and pride of many people.


    Even in Rabbit''s house, many people still miss Big Brother Soviet Union.


    Kong Jie took the paper from the table and handed it to the other party without saying a word, because some words are too boring.


    Men, as long as you are tired from crying, everything is over.


    Live in the present, involuntarily.


    The night outside was getting dark, Laman was leaning wearily against the bar counter, snoring lightly, Kong Jie stood up with difficulty propped up on the table, his voice was regurgitating, and he almost spit it out, stood still, and managed to hold the breath of alcohol , glanced at Raman, opened the door by himself, and looked at the Savior Building in the distance, still flickering with lights.


    This former branch of the red empire has long been occupied by capital, but now I am looking for a line to connect with capital.


    Hope he... saw that email.


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 Chapter 746： : Kong Jie

    "The email was not friendly."


    Leona frowned and looked at the computer, sat on the table with half her buttocks, looked at the boss who was smoking on the sofa, and offered her own opinions.


    This is a meeting letter. The person who wrote the letter is Kong Jie. He wrote very bluntly that he is from the Rabbit Outreach Department and hopes to meet Tang Dao.


    Leona is repelled because this country is "ugly". At least according to the news media, this country is underdeveloped, and there are even slaves?


    At this time, she chose to believe the reporter.


    After all, everyone still has a certain fear of this overlord who has disappeared from the world''s poker tables for nearly a century. In the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, it wasn''t just the Yankees who fought. Sigh, all of this has been deeply fixed in the bones of Westerners under the exaggeration of the media.


    However, if she dare not say racially discriminatory words, the boss will be unhappy, and if the boss is unhappy, everyone will not be happy.


    Tang Dao didn''t seem to hear her words, some things, he needs Qiankun to decide!


    "Appoint him at three o''clock in the afternoon, I think I''ll take a nap first." Tang Dao said, standing up with his knees propped up.


    Leona yelled, "If the Pentagon knows, it will be very difficult for us."


    Tang Dao stopped, with one hand in his pocket, and a cigarette dangling from his mouth, "Leona, sometimes you are too timid. We are businessmen, not politicians. We should care about whether the customers have the desire to buy. , isn��t the president clearly marking the price as long as there is a price?��


    The self-proclaimed freedom in the Western world is actually that if you have money, you can do whatever you want.


    These words made Leona choke, but she soon had a helpless expression on her face, "Boss, I think you must have some misunderstanding about the United States."


    "Leona." Tang Dao shouted, interrupted her, and looked at her, "I know better than you what the Savior Company needs. We don''t need to leave politics, but we don''t need to get too close to politics. .��


    After finishing speaking, he left. Leona pulled her head with her right hand, and finally had a clear understanding of Tang Dao''s stubbornness for the first time. Maybe the boss knows the depth of capital, but he absolutely doesn''t understand politics. Sometimes, a curse Everything is politically correct.


    The Pentagon gave too much convenience to the savior, but if the rabbit that Tang Dao dared to rely on was too close, these conveniences could also be given to others.


    In the military-industrial complex, except for a few, there is nothing that cannot be lost. The influence of the Savior Company on the national defense system of Eagle Sauce is not deep enough.


    ��


    "Okay, I promise to be there at three o''clock, thank you." Kong Jie spoke fluent English with a little London accent.


    After he hung up the phone, he calmly ate the fried noodles in front of him. It was hard to find a Chinese restaurant that was still open in Kyiv. The owner said that his house was sold and he planned to come to Kyiv for development, so he couldn��t go back. The compatriots around him were "bullyed" to go home during the disintegration of the Soviet Union, and he could never go back.


    When Kong Jie saw the despair in the other party''s eyes, the thread in his heart seemed to be pulled tight, and then... loosened again. After the millennium, the Internet ridiculed him and sold the courtyard house in Kyoto to develop abroad. , When I came back, I saw that the courtyard house could sell for 100 million yuan, which was used to mock people who immigrated abroad in this era.


    But Kong Jie knew that those times were too hard. Some people struggled hard for their homeland, but naturally some people lost hope and wanted to see another place. Could it be said that they were escaping?


    Kong Jie didn''t know if they wanted to escape, but one could immigrate for more than ten years, and still keep the original taste of fried noodles in Chinese restaurants. At the very least, they were homesick. After chatting with the boss for a while, he mentioned Returning to the office with the packed fried noodles, I just received a call from the savior company and asked him to meet at 3 pm.


    It''s still a long time, take your time, let''s eat some fried noodles first.


    "Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu." After Kong Jie put down his chopsticks, he called out to the door a few times, and saw a very clever young man with eyes coming over, "Director, are you calling me?"


    "Come out with me later, I replied to the email from the Savior Company." Kong Jie was very calm, but Xiao Lu was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes were full of excitement, "Director, he...he...he."


    Kong Jie helplessly motioned the other party to calm down, "When did you have this stuttering disease? We just went to meet up and get the tie I bought from Belgium."


    Xiao Lu nodded hastily, and rushed out in a hurry. Looking at the rash assistant, Kong Jie sighed softly, shook his head with a smile.


    Their outreach department is also equipped with a car, a Volga, which looks ugly, at least now that the western wind has blown once on the bear land, this kind of car is not very common, and Xiao Lu doesn''t know how to do it. Open, that is to say, Director Kong Da drove the car himself. It is actually very close from here, but foreigners also pay attention to ostentation. If you walk past, it will look very shameless.


    After driving for about three or four minutes, Volga stopped at the door of the Savior Company. As soon as he got out of the car, the security guard at the door came over and made some inquiries. After knowing that they had an appointment with the boss, he took the key and helped them to park the car. Kong Jie pulled off his suit, looked at Xiao Lu who was holding a handbag next to him, and said, "Don''t be nervous, don''t make people laugh."


    Xiao Lu was at a loss, as if it was the director who was nervous now.


    Walking to the front desk, the good-looking staff smiled, "Gentlemen, what can I do for you?"


    "Uh, we have an appointment with Mr. Nicholas." Kong Jie said.


    "Please wait a moment." The front desk flipped through the registration book on the table, "Is this Mr. Kong?"


    Kong Jie nodded, took out the passport and handed it to the other party. The front desk glanced at him, smiled and made a gesture of invitation, and led them into the elevator. There was a staff member pressing the elevator. I don''t know what to say, he also started working not long ago, and he doesn''t have as many resumes as Kong Jie. It should be said that Xiao Lu''s worldview was a bit shattered by the impact of the capital society.


    He could only look at the red sign on the elevator floor, using it to hide his emotions Watching it keep going up, he stopped on the 17th floor, looked at the leader, Kong Jie looked solemn.


    "plz follow me."


    The staff took them to the meeting room, "Please wait a moment, the boss will be here soon, what do you two need to drink? We have Pu''er, Longjing, and Maojian here."


    So humane?


    Kong Jie was stunned by being a little polite. He has traveled to many countries, but you have to say that it is rare to be so polite, but he has rich experience. you are so good


    There must be something tricky in it.


    It''s no wonder that Kong Jie thought too much, it was because the service of the Savior Company was too appropriate.


    While they were looking around, there was a sound of footsteps, and Kong Jie opened his eyes wide, wanting to take a closer look at the mysterious boss of the Savior Company.


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 Chapter 748： : Weapon secrecy

    The eagle sees the wolf, elegant and easy-going, eagle mouth and harrier eyes, sword eyebrows and tiger eyes...


    These are all temperaments that Kong Jie imagined. When I really saw Tang Dao, the first thing I thought was young! Then there is ordinary, of course, the ordinary here is very broad, and people who live in high positions for a long time must be able to nourish their spirits, but at present, Tang Dao is no different from ordinary people.


    Such a young man brought the savior company to the world''s largest private arms company? It is unbelievable that those who can move forward amidst the greedy faces of a bunch of capitalists must not be ordinary people.


    Kong Jie had also obtained Tang Dao''s information, which described how the other party made his fortune in an understatement, but Kong Jie saw a lot of bones in his strokes. He was doing outreach work, how could he not know, Marx''s capital The theory is bloody.


    "Mr. Kong?" Tang Dao walked in, feeling a little awkward, so he opened his mouth first. This brought Kong Jie back to his senses, and he quickly reached out to shake hands with the other party, and introduced Xiao Lu next to him.


    Tang Dao smiled, "Please sit down."


    He crossed his hands on his knees and leaned back slightly. This is his habit, his behavior during negotiations, "Mr. Kong works in the external relations department?"


    "Yes, it belongs to the national security department." Kong Jie said frankly, feeling a little hot on the left cheek, and looked over, and saw the lady named Leona staring at him with a very strange look, Kong Jie Jay smiled politely.


    "I don''t have any contact with your department. When I received that email, I was very surprised. I can know, what is your business looking for me?" Tang Dao asked.


    Is it so straightforward that you don''t even exchange pleasantries?


    Kong Jie has stayed abroad for a long time, and he knows that overseas Chinese like Tang Dao actually have a low sense of cultural identity. However, the rich overseas Chinese businessmen in the 1970s and 1980s have completely changed in terms of language and appellation.


    They don''t see themselves as Chinese, they see themselves as Asian American.


    This is understandable, the world is not only black, not only white, every choice is a different life.


    Kong Jie glanced at Xiao Lu next to him, sorted out his thoughts, and said according to his own thoughts, "We have an idea to introduce Predator A from your company, but we hope to get more detailed data for reference. .��


    This statement is completely untenable. If you want to refer to the data, you can directly find the phone number of the contact person. Why bother to look for the boss''s email address? Tang Dao''s mailbox is not public, and the external relations department probably paid a little price for this string of numbers.


    Rabbit also has "partners" abroad, and it is easy to get the mailbox.


    "Of course it is possible. There are clear data on our official website. Predator A is our company''s leading product, and we can guarantee that any of the above data is correct." Tang Dao stretched out his hand, "As long as someone finds the wrong point, they can be rewarded." One hundred thousand dollars."


    "Of course we know your company''s reputation, I mean, we want something deeper." Kong Jie said softly.


    "what do you mean?"


    "What is the specific carrying weight, air endurance and radius strike capability of the Predator? We hope to get a copy of the test data." Kong Jie said, the most important thing is that he does not trust the Savior Company, he believes that the other party has concealed the data , it says that there are two weapon launchers, but in the Chechen war, in the new round of Predator A attack, four vehicle launchers were hung on it!


    Every country keeps its own weapon data confidential, especially the rabbits, even if it is legislated, even if Eagle Sauce publishes the data of a lot of weapons, these weapons are almost going to be updated, those things of the Skunk Project, but None of them came out.


    What is the missile''s effective range, specific kill radius, and detection and identification distances for a typical medium-range ballistic missile with unseparated propulsion in a forward-deployed mode? These are all confidential, but the savior company is different. It is a company. The more gorgeous the data, the more customers think it is bragging. Therefore, many companies will deliberately lower the point, and then give them a surprise when they ship. , In addition, for example, Predator A can carry 40 kilograms, but if this number breaks through to 50 kilograms, it will be Predator B, which is a new model.


    If military enterprises do not have a national background, who has so much capital for research and development? Most of them are cold rice and hot copying, the old routine of exchanging old tanks for new wine. The experts from the Ordnance Industry Corporation believe that Predator A must have kept a hand.


    Tang Dao took a deep look at Kong Jie, and stretched out his palm, "Mr. Kong, the price of Predator A is 50 million US dollars, don''t be angry, I don''t mean that you can''t afford it, but that you really want it." If you buy it, I can give you a 10% discount. The specific data you mentioned, I��m sorry, this is the specific data. However, if you need more requirements, our engineers will help you complete them without affecting the flight. Modified."


    Fifty million dollars!


    Kong Jie was shocked by this number. The two drones that dared to fly over Chechnya were worth 100 million yuan. This is worth hundreds of years of salary. Xiao Lu who was next to him swallowed quietly. This scene happened to be seen by Leona, with disdain in her eyes, but just so happened, this was also seen by Xiao Lu, and the other party''s eyes made him feel deeply hurt.


    Rabbit actually just started the reform and opening up in the 1990s. It��s normal for the country��s foreign affairs department to have no money. What��s the saying? Having seen the colorful world outside, this actually makes people feel inferior to a certain extent.


    Fifty million U.S. dollars, Kong Jie knows, it is impossible for the Ordnance Industry Corporation to buy them. I am afraid it is not easy for them to imitate them. Even if it is a copycat, what weapon can you buy for 10 to 20 million, and it is still a drone. , In this kind of information weapon industry, in the 1990s, Rabbit��s reputation was mediocre, but it was very good in individual weapons. If you don��t have this 107 rocket launcher, you will be ashamed to call yourself a warlord.


    "I''ll discuss it with the leader again." Kong Jie felt uncomfortable sitting, and was about to get up. Tang Dao signaled that they were not in a hurry. "I''m glad you can choose our company. We have prepared a small gift for you two." Said After finishing, he hooked his hands towards the little angel, who held two boxes in his hand, and handed them to the boss.


    Tang Dao handed it to Kong Jie and Xiao Lu. They saw that the box was very hard, and only the icon of the Savior Company was painted on the outside, so they heard Tang Dao say, "This is our newly developed individual pistol. You two can hold it. Go back and try."


    pistol? !


    Uh... what a weird gift.


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 Chapter 749： : Hello, what service do you need?

    Sitting in the co-pilot of the old-fashioned Volga, Xiao Lu held the box, and often couldn''t help but look at each other, and glanced at the director who was driving with a serious face.


    "Xiao Lu." Kong Jie''s sudden cry made Xiao Lu shiver in fright, and quickly responded.


    "After you go back, hand over this pistol. We public officials are not allowed to carry weapons without permission."


    Being able to go abroad to take up a position in a certain department is acceptable to a certain extent. Xiao Lu has no intention of asking for this gift. Capitalism is rotten! He readily agreed.


    Kong Jie''s face softened slightly.


    Xiao Lu didn''t dare to breathe, and hugged the briefcase tightly, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit oppressive, trying to find something to talk about, and asked carefully, "Kong Chu, we should be able to get along with each other."


    Kong Jie sneered, the word "huh" in his voice was so low that Xia Xiaolu felt that he had said something wrong, so he quickly sat up straight and listened to the leader, "You think the other party sent us two pistols just to hand over two pistols?" How about us? Of course not, he is the boss of the arms company and has nothing to do with us, maybe he just wants to use us to achieve his purpose?"


    This is not because Kong Jie deliberately speculates maliciously, but the fact that if he is not the director of the external relations department, he still has some power in his hands, and he can''t even meet the other party. The organization assigns the task to himself, hoping to get The specific data of Predator A, when the time comes, can be deduced in reverse and develop its own product, the Chechen War, a blow to the rabbit who is working hard to build informatization!


    What''s the matter, a private military enterprise that made a fool of themselves can produce such a high-tech weapon, which is still a big blow to Kong Jie and others.


    The car was quiet all the way. When he returned to the office, Kong Jie locked himself in the office and said to Xiao Lu, "Just save the lunch for me. Don''t call me. I''ll eat it by myself later."


    "Oh, good." Xiao Lu looked at him, and before he finished speaking, there was a "Peng" sound at the door. He shrank his neck in fright, and after waiting for a long time, he said again, "I Save your food."


    It''s so uncomfortable to be stuck in the neck without finishing this sentence.


    After returning to the office, Kong Jie took out a key from his clothes pocket, opened a drawer on the lower left side of the desk, and put a lock on it, found a small book from the magazine inside, opened it and recorded several The phone number, he squinted his eyes, his finger looked for it, paused on one of the numbers, quickly took the phone, and dialed it.


    "Hi, hello, this is the Kyiv Marine Conservation Association." A pure Russian female voice came from the opposite side. Kong Jie is a talent who can speak four languages, but he just behaved very low-key outside.


    In fact, the personnel of the intelligence department should be said to be the most elite individual soldiers. From the perspective of psychological quality, physical fitness, weapon use, etc., they are the best of the best. Do you think the rabbit said: "No one in the world can understand X" Are you kidding me?


    Someone from the Marine Conservation Association can go in here, which is enough to see that on the hidden front, the rabbit actually likes to play dirty tricks, but the methods used are different.


    Kong Jie said the secret language once, the other party was quiet for a while, and then transferred the call to the upline. The other party just said hello, and Kong Jie quickly reported everything today, "To sum up, this Tang Dao is not very repulsive to us, but he is also not very enthusiastic, and the chance of winning over is very low, but he is a qualified businessman."


    He tried his best to use short words to describe his impression of Tang Dao. Kong Jie could still think of the inadvertent scrutiny when the other party saw him.


    Perhaps, he saw that it was just a transaction, and wanted to see if there was anything he could benefit from.


    Tang Dao is a businessman, a full-fledged businessman, he looks very much like the kind, as long as he is paid, he will do anything, has no bottom line, and the word country does not hold much weight in his heart.


    From Kong Jie''s personal point of view, this person is not worth fighting for. Of course, he will not say this, and he has to let the leader arrange it.


    Putting down the phone, Kong Jie put his elbows on the table, lit a cigarette, exhaled smoke rings, half-closed his eyes, feeling very tired, and missed his family back home.


    ��


    Grozny!


    In a sea of ??flames, Grachev seemed to want to vent his anger. It should be to express that he is a man. Public opinion said that he was the most timid minister in the post-Soviet era. He was so angry that he wished to catch Dudayev now, and then Give him two slaps and press him to the execution ground.


    Of course, it was declared to the outside world that this was revenge, a kind of catharsis after the bombing of the Northern Group Command.


    Originally in history. According to the figures of the Austrian Federal Army (this article quotes the combat report of the Russian Ministry of Defense on February 28, 1995), the Russian army did not exceed 45,000 in the entire First Chechen War. The 10th Bomber Aviation Division was transferred, and even applied for the white swan to join the war.


    Once and for all, it deserves to be blown up.


    But the Ministry of Internal Affairs disagreed with this plan. Chechnya is still Russian Chechnya. If the land is bombed to pieces, who will plant it? Moreover, this will cause further disputes. How do the other younger brothers think of the eldest brother? Although the old man is dead, the eldest Mao has succeeded. Ermao and Sanmao are all watching. They are very happy when the elder brother has an accident. Don��t think that Ermao is kind-hearted , What role it played in the Chechen War is well known to everyone.


    More than 100 artillery bombarded the city of Grozny, hurting innocent people? If it doesn''t exist, there will be no men and women and no innocents in war, and all living beings will be in calamity.


    "Damn it! Where''s the third division of Prados? Why was the northwest corner breached?"


    In the headquarters of Grozny, this was originally a church, which was relatively resistant, so it was used as the headquarters. Dudayev was pierced, looking at the map and frowning. He was a soldier, not the kind Embroidered pillow, and participated in the war in Afghanistan, is an experienced leader.


    Grozny''s defense was precarious.


    "Sir, the base of artillery shells on the front line of the third division is insufficient, please apply for logistics." The correspondent reported from the side.


    Dudayev''s right eyebrow was twitching, and he always felt unknown, "Then let the logistics send it up. Do you still need to ask me?"


    "But our logistics also reported that the ammunition base is insufficient."


    Dudayev finally knows where this is coming from, this ammunition is gone, what the hell? Instead of the anger he imagined, he forced himself to calm down, frowned, propped his hands on the table, and read UU www. uukanshu. Com stared at the table, but inadvertently saw the business card pressed under the glass of the table.


    Savior Company: Mark Lee, Tel: ***********.


    If you need to expedite, please contact: Customer One-to-One Service Department: *********** (Minimum consumption is 2 million US dollars.)


    Company Creed: Time can save lives, and dollars can do the same. Please contact us and we will give you the best service and enjoyment!


    Uncle Du''s eyes lit up. It was like a drowning person finding a floating plank. He lifted the glass, and the staff beside him rushed up to help when they saw the situation. They pulled out the business card and said, "Telephone, satellite telephone!"


    The correspondent handed him the satellite phone on the side, and he didn''t care whether it would be monitored or not, so he dialed the emergency number directly. After three rings on the other side, he heard a very gentle voice asking.


    "Hello, sir, what service do you need?"


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 Chapter 749： : An-two hundred and twenty-five arrangements!

    This feels a bit weird, there is a war outside, and Dudayev is calling for rescue, uh... this should be called someone, and the correspondent next to him heard a female voice, and his expression was a little weird.


    Just as Dudayev was about to say, a shell whizzed by outside and exploded not far away, causing the ground to tremble. When he looked out, he saw a burst of flames starting to burn.


    His heart trembled, did these **** start using incendiary bombs? If this is touched, it will not be burned to death, and the third division on the front line will suffer heavy losses.


    "We need support." Dudayev said hastily.


    "Sir, please calm down. Please explain clearly what support you need, so that I can recommend a package for you." The customer service opposite was very calm, and he was used to being scolded.


    In Africa, there are more spam calls. Many black dogs just call to tease them when they are free. Some people even have endless addresses, so they are done. At this time, the customer service will send a song "Requiem Mass" on the other end of the phone for free. Song", which is free of charge.


    This is probably the only free item offered by the Savior Company. It is absolutely humane. If you have time, please call the customer service number, and the Savior Company will accompany you through the final journey.


    "I need shells of a large caliber, I''m Dudayev, I''m in Chechnya!"


    The customer service on the other side has good professional ethics. When they hear that they are in Chechnya, oh well, big customers, they may not know what the name Dudayev stands for, but they are absolutely anxious from the tone of the other party.


    "Sir, we can airdrop. According to the distance, if you place an order now, it will take about an hour to arrive at the designated place."


    How could Dudayev have the time to say one model at a time, "I put 20 million US dollars in your company account, and you will deliver the goods to me according to the actual situation. I have a very good personal relationship with your president, Mr. Nicholas, and we must quick".


    After he hung up, he ordered Grester to put the money in. At this time, the butler also understood that money is a bastard, and it is useless to save it. If Grozny is brought down, Dudayev and others still need money. money?


    The guns are full.


    So, don''t hesitate at all, and send the money quickly.


    The more the customer service over there thought about it, the more something went wrong. The customer seemed to be in awe, so he reported the matter to the top. Once the supervisor heard about it, he couldn''t make up his mind, so he reported it...


    In the end, it came to Tang Dao''s ears. The company''s internal organization is relatively streamlined, and Tang Dao has a deep control over the bottom. It is almost impossible for anything to escape his ears.


    "Did the money arrive in the account?" Tang Dao sat on the balcony, flipping through the book, and asked lightly when he heard Leona''s report.


    "The money has arrived."


    Tang Dao put his hand on the side of the book, "Since it''s in the account, we''ll ship it. Do you need to ask me?"


    "Boss, there are many observation groups outside Grozny..." Leona explained helplessly.


    Tang Dao interrupted him rudely, "No one can touch us. We give Yeltsin 10 million, and every year we pay hundreds of millions of dollars to the vampires in the United States. They can''t do without me. At any time, they will Stand behind us."


    He didn''t say a word, unless they found a new agent or more financial resources than themselves, don''t be kidding, who dares to touch their own things? If it is really stuffed into a person, Tang Dao said a word, that person will be stuffed in the Sahara Desert tomorrow!


    This is his savior, and it can only be his.


    Leona heard the words and didn''t refute. The boss is right. Is the money so easy to get? "I''ll arrange it right away. According to his customer level, we will deliver it within an hour and a half at the latest."


    "No, I want to hear the news within an hour, the supplies are airdropped." Tang Dao said.


    It''s not far from Chechnya, and it doesn''t take long for the plane to pass by. He said again, "I''ll call Russia, and they will clear the airspace." He picked up the phone while talking, After contacting for a while, if this little problem can''t be solved, then don''t say it''s someone Tang.


    One phone call directly to the Ministry of Internal Affairs!


    There are a few people whose family��s children��s overseas expenses are all spent by the company��s foundation. Of course, Ermao��s people are not included. The children of other high-ranking officials such as John Bull and Gallic Chicken enjoy this kind of welfare. The lowest family members are vice-ministerial.


    There is also a department in the company that specializes in public relations, which is to eat and drink with these princes.


    It doesn''t ask for anything in return, but it''s best if there''s something tricky about it.


    Who in the world doesn''t cheat?


    Tang Dao asked for an hour. Everyone in the base in Kyiv started to get busy, so it should not exceed one minute. Management is a discipline. You can��t let people be lazy, but you can decide whether the management is lazy or not. .


    "Quick, quick! Tractor, pull out the fat man from Warehouse No. 3." The on-site commander issued an order into the walkie-talkie, standing in the control tower, and said methodically.


    "Fatty" is the staff''s name for the An-225 "Dream" transport aircraft.


    There are only two of these in the world!


    When the Soviet Union disintegrated, the Savior Company paid 6.7 million U.S. dollars in the name of foreign businessmen to reduce a big leak. At that time, the ruble collapsed, and the world was already in chaos. The 300-ton strategic weapon was first bought by the Savior Company.


    The other one is here at Sanmao, but it hasn''t been completed yet, and I don''t want to do it after it disintegrates. Why, there is no money! But Tang Dao is rich, so we discussed it, or you can sell it to me, so Sanmao also sold his ancestral property, and now the next one and a half is in the company, and the second one is about to be completed. In the field of air transportation, I am afraid that the savior company can really call out the old... two!


    Under the command, all kinds of weapons and ammunition were transported onto the plane, all of which were placed in boxes and could be air-dropped directly.


    "The fat man applied for takeoff." The voice of the pilot was very thick and steady. The company allowed a lot of people to drink alcohol at the beginning of the recruitment, but later it absolutely did not allow it. Once they found out that they were fined 200,000 US dollars, and they were directly fired the second time. Anyway, their salary was also fined. rise.


    "Take off!" the control tower said.


    The An-225 flew into the sky smoothly and headed for Grozny.


    ��


    General DeWitt was sitting in the bunker, smoking dry cigarettes, a little embarrassed, surrounded by wounded soldiers, this is a field hospital, he was dispatched here, and the head of the frontier region came here to manage the hospital Mainly, his rank of major general is too low The minister is here, and the commanders of several clusters are also here, and there are special brigades, etc. They are all lieutenant generals, he is worthless, and he was killed by the bomb Those few are major generals.


    "General, lunch is here." The orderly came over with the food, and DeWitt took it, looked at it, and felt nauseous, "Lunchmeat again? Damn it, is the stock in the warehouse not finished yet?" He said Pushing away in disgust, "Is there nothing else?"


    The orderly was very embarrassed, "The cook gave this."


    It is almost impossible to eat big fish and meat on this battlefield. Moreover, if you want to eat other things, you have to have money. Why was Mao Zi trapped outside Grozny for so long? It''s not that you don''t have the heart to fight, how long have you owed the military salary? It''s good not to mutiny.


    DeWitt sighed and had to pinch his nose.


    "Look, the plane!" Suddenly a soldier shouted, everyone raised their heads, and saw a black shadow flying in the sky.


    ��


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 Chapter 750： :airdrop

    DeWitt squinted his eyes, he wanted to see the model, but he overestimated himself, such a height, can be seen with the naked eye, what kind of deformed eyes must it be?


    The plane spanned the entire battlefield, over the Chechens, and then suddenly dropped many landing hills like a goddess scattering flowers. DeWitt''s eyes widened, "Airdrop materials!" The food suddenly became unsavory. Seeing that Grozny was about to break the city and victory was imminent, he could also feel that the artillery fire of the Chechens had weakened significantly, but someone made a cross.


    "No, I''m going to the Chief Exemption Officer!"


    He handed the food in his hand to the orderly, and rushed to the headquarters in a hurry.


    In fact, there is no need for him to report at all. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Grachev was woken up by someone pushing him out of bed. He has not slept for two nights, and his eyes are still red. When he was pushed, he woke up immediately I thought the Chechens were calling, and when I was pulled out of the door to have a look, **** you, who will support the Chechens at this time?


    "Quick! Where''s the Air Force? Let me launch into the air to intercept!" Grachev yelled hysterically, without any self-restraint.


    The commander of the 16th Air Group Army standing next to him looked embarrassed. They are currently in charge of the air on the battlefield, and they let an unknown aircraft fly in. This is dereliction of duty! But he understands the truth better. The person who can directly order the plane to stay still through himself as the leader is probably the person above. There is something tricky in it. In response, just after walking not far away, he was held back by his deputy.


    "Comrade Mandel, what the **** is going on!"


    Seeing the angry commander, the deputy smiled slightly, took out an unregistered bank card from his pocket, and handed it to the other party without speaking. The two looked at each other and understood.


    "This is betrayal!" The commander struggled a little.


    "This is US dollars." The deputy said, "200,000 US dollars."


    Of course, the money was exploited layer by layer. The bosses of the Ministry of Internal Affairs took the big money, and it was very polite to have 200,000.


    The commander hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, "Go back and dump all the aviation oil. There is not much reserve in the first place. How can we fly without oil?"


    This is probably a disgrace to the 16th Air Group Army, but is the shame more important than the dollar?


    Mao Zi was depressed, while the Chechens cheered.


    Because in addition to the urgently needed weapons and ammunition, there are also Pepsi, salmon, Boston lobster, etc., which are not worth much. For the entire order, it is more like giving back to old customers. Don''t lose their enthusiasm!


    "Ulla!"


    The Chechens held their beers and cheered loudly, their morale suddenly turned around.


    Guo Kuai stood on a high ground, holding up a binoculars, and clearly saw a Chechen soldier gnawing on a huge Boston lobster, which had been vacuum-processed and could be eaten directly. It also has the name of the company written on it.


    The Savior Company acquired two food production companies, one in Ukraine and the other in the UK. The food produced is in accordance with the standards of military supplies and given out as small gifts.


    grunt~


    Guo Kuai felt his stomach growling. He had never eaten Boston lobster. It was unbelievable that he saw it on the battlefield.


    As a demobilized officer, Guo Kuai still has a good view of the big picture, what is the war going on, logistical capabilities, a cannon fire is worth ten thousand taels, why is Da Mao drooping his head and not moving now?


    If you switch to other Western powers with sufficient logistical capabilities, I am afraid that Grozny will have been beaten down long ago. Not everyone is a rabbit, and under extreme conditions, they can burst out enough faith.


    People have to eat.


    "It''s difficult. I''m afraid Grozny won''t be defeated for a while." Guo Kuai sighed, feeling sad for his former comrades-in-arms.


    "Director, Director." Xiao Wang shouted from behind, climbing up the hill with hands and feet, the glasses on the bridge of his nose slipped off, and he had to use his arms to help, his face flushed, "We already know that the plane is Who owns it, it belongs to the Savior Company! This can be found out completely, and it can also be seen on the official website of the other party, it is the largest An-225 in the Soviet Union."


    An-225? !


    When Guo Kuai heard this, his eyes shot out a look of extreme desire. How could he not know this thing, NATO code name: Cossack, is a super-large military transport aircraft developed by the former Soviet Antonov Design Bureau. With a weight of 640 tons, it is by far the largest transport aircraft and aircraft in the world. Its wingspan is second only to the Hughes Rex transport aircraft of the United States, and it is the aircraft with the second widest wingspan.


    Rabbit needs this kind of strategic weapon too much, and is fully capable of carrying out the deployment strategy, but it still cannot be manufactured at present, even Yun-8 can be regarded as "high technology".


    During the honeymoon period between Rabbit and Eagle Sauce, Chen introduced a lot of weapons from the latter. The first is the C-130 Hercules transport aircraft, which is the imagined C-130. As the most successful design in the world, it has been used for the longest time and served in the country. The most transport aircraft, the C-130 has been in service for more than 60 years, used in more than 70 countries and regions, and has produced more than 2,300 aircraft. It can be said to be one of the most advanced weapons in the United States at that time.


    Rabbit finally bought the C-130 in the name of civil aviation, but because we were short of funds at the time, we could only buy the low-end version, but it provided important support for the development of China''s transport aircraft. After all, our China''s imitation ability is quite Qiang, as the rabbit has its own transport plane in the future, coupled with Yingjiang and the rabbit turning against each other, a technical embargo is imposed, and some parts cannot be repaired and adjusted, and finally these two fighter jets are sold to South Africa at a low price!


    So Guo Kuai was drooling when he saw the An-225. He raised his eyes again and glanced at the distant sky, although at this time he could not see the tail.


    But this is like falling in love, as if the first love is by my side.


    "The Savior Company." Guo Kuai looked away reluctantly, and muttered in a low voice. He didn''t know how many times he heard this name. He thought it was just a very good military enterprise, but now it seems that it is not only, The other party has already marched towards the war complex, and dares to intervene in Maozi''s war, which company would dare to be so blatant?


    The Savior Company will tell you A bunch of rubbish, they don��t even have the guts, how to make money? This is a kind of provocation, but there is not a single fighter jet in the air to intercept it.


    Tricky, there must be a dirty deal.


    "Has there been any reply to the opinion letter we uploaded to the company?" Guo Kuai asked Xiao Wang, who shook his head, "There is no answer."


    Guo Kuai was so helpless, he wrote a lot in the opinion letter, and he even suggested that it is completely possible to cooperate with the Savior Company. The two parties can cooperate fairly and use the other party''s sales channels to make concessions to a certain extent.


    This is a win-win situation, but obviously, the higher authorities do not agree or completely disagree with this statement.


    But Guo Kuai was even more determined!


    "Go, go back and continue writing the opinion paper!" He turned around and walked back. Xiao Wang was taken aback and hurriedly followed. , This is an important belief of the country.


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 Chapter 751： : Apply for off-site support.

    Dudayev was sitting on the ammunition box, holding the nutrient solution with his right hand. There was not even a production date on it. If he sold it outside, he would definitely be sued to death by consumers.


    But this is originally the nutrient solution produced by the food manufacturer under the Savior Company for special forces to survive in the wild. It contains more than 70 vitamins needed by the human body, can quickly replenish energy, and tastes very good.


    A tube like this costs $20.


    "Really delicious."


    Dudayev clicked his lips, threw the empty plastic tube aside, stood up, and stretched lazily.


    The third division on the front line withstood Mao Zi''s new round of attack, and the backup troops filled in, directly pressing back the opponent''s front troops.


    Dudayev picked up the mineral water on the table and drank it in one gulp. He watched the staff officers beside him making battle plans with the map, and he stood by and listened.


    But the more I listened, the more I felt something was wrong. The staff members were thinking about how to defend, and they were not aggressive. Dudayev slapped the table with his eyebrows fixed, "Why do we have to think about defense? We want to attack. At this time, Let us hold the initiative, have you never thought that the longer the time delays, the greater the impact on us will be."


    The staff officers were frightened by the boss''s unconstrained style, and all looked at him with open eyes, expecting his instructions on what to do next.


    "In front of Grozny is the 85th Motorized Rifle Division and the 228th Motorized Rifle Regiment. The third division has more people than them, and it is also equipped with T-64 main battle tanks. There is not much difference in weapons between us. Why? Can''t kill him."


    War is not 1+1=2. If it was as simple as Dudayev said, the Battle of Grozny would have ended long ago.


    The staff officers on the side didn''t dare to answer, they all knew that the other party was a person with a strong desire to control, and he didn''t like others to refute him!


    Sure enough, Dudayev nodded in satisfaction when he saw that no one had made any comments, and looked at his watch. It was three o''clock in the afternoon, "Make a plan within three hours."


    The staff officers felt bitter.


    QNMDB, if it wasn''t for the fear of being ruined by you, I would have scolded you a long time ago. Dudayev thought that his proposal had changed the minds of the staff, and he was a little complacent, so he took the personal guards to the front line for inspection.


    As soon as he left, the staff officers began to argue, complaining and complaining.


    "Okay, gentlemen, stop talking nonsense, work quickly, I don''t think you want to go to the water prison." The chief of staff said coldly on the side.


    The staff officers were so frightened that they shuddered and hurried to work.


    ��


    "Man, yes, don''t be angry, the other party gave the money, 20 million US dollars, it''s ours, what? You said someone is not satisfied with my approach, **** it, he should go to sleep in the park, we can take the money , go to the hotel to find a woman, what? I heard it right, he told us not to intervene in the war in Chechnya? Hehehe, he is a fart."


    Tang Dao was sitting on a recliner, basking in the sun, holding a mobile phone in his hand. The person in charge of the Pentagon''s weapons and equipment procurement was on the other end of the phone. Maybe people outside this department have not heard of this department, but it is considered one of the first few in the military. A good department, a lot of oil and water.


    Military enterprises like to deal with them the most.


    When the other party called, it was a reaction. Some people in the Pentagon were dissatisfied with the involvement of the Savior Company in the war in Chechnya.


    Many people are very stubborn, and they must have trouble with money. They prefer Boeing''s money. Does the US dollar of the savior stink?


    I don''t know how to flatter!


    "We can make about 200-300 million US dollars in profit from the Chechen war. Do you think one sentence can stop me? Impossible. I paid 5 million for his life and sent him to see God. I think it is worth it." !" Tang Dao said in front of one official that he wanted to kill another official, it was crazy.


    However, the other side seems to be quite used to it, two to three billion US dollars! This income can make people crazy. If this business is done well, it will at least be the biggest source of income for the savior company this year.


    "Sir, there''s no need for us to fight against the dollar, is there?" Tang Dao said, "After all, what you get yourself is the real thing."


    The other party was silent for a moment, and his voice was a little hoarse. He was also shocked by this figure. The Weapons and Equipment Procurement Bureau has a lot of funds, but it is not his. And out of the more than 200 million US dollars, even if he gets a small share, it is his number. annual salary.


    "I''ll shut him up."


    Tang Dao responded, "Many friends in the Pentagon are discerning, and they will understand my painstaking efforts."


    Lying on the recliner, rocking slowly, enjoying the rare afternoon sunshine, but his chest rose and fell slightly, he had already received the seventh call.


    They were all calls from "partners", and their tone was very good. After all, Tang Dao was sharing the money, and they were just conveying some people''s dissatisfaction.


    If you are dissatisfied, what else can you do to me?


    Tang Dao just didn''t like the group of people who called. At this time, he didn''t know how to carry it. Unlike the members of his consortium in Boston, he didn''t say a word and just quietly paid dividends.


    "A bunch of evil pens." Tang Dao cursed in a muffled voice.


    Do they know how hard it is to start a business? Not to mention getting up early and getting late, you will still be quarreled by the seller that the delivery is not in time. Although there is no such thing as a return, word of mouth is also very important. Look at the military supplies produced by the food factory. These Boston lobsters are purchased directly, and they also need money. Yes, Mr. Tang only earns some hard work fees, and he will be embarrassed by others.


    Damn, sooner or later I''ll hit you with a cannon.


    However, even though he was angry, Tang Dao still felt that he had to find some people to work with him, so that he could fight back when there were too many people to be beaten.


    Who are you looking for?


    Tang Dao suddenly thought of the organization, the National Rifle Association of the United States!


    It claims to be "the oldest and largest civil rights protection organization in the United States". According to the official website of the NRA, it has nearly 5 million members.


    Although the NRA is a non-partisan, non-profit organization, it actively participates in American political activities and has huge influence in American politics. The NRA believes that the right to own guns is a civil right protected by the Second Amendment to the U.S. Constitution, which forms the theoretical basis of its political activities. Therefore, the NRA is the main force against gun restrictions in the United States This organization is too powerful, it is the largest gun owner organization and a powerful interest group in Eagle Sauce.


    As long as the benefits are enough, the constitution is nothing! At least they think so. If they are dragged into the water together, I am afraid that no one will dare to talk nonsense except for their political status and pressure from public opinion.


    Tang Dao seemed to remember that there was a Virginia member in the consortium who was a member of the association. When he thought of this, he sat up from the rocking chair, and he had to have a good chat with the members of the consortium.


    At the very least, you have to tell them to cultivate their relationship. After all, as the boss of the consortium, you still have to take the initiative. But, what is that guy''s phone number?


    Tang Dao looked at the time in the house, don''t worry, drink afternoon tea first, have some snacks, and then have a good chat with the other party, this is a tough battle, if you don''t give the gun association a little sweetness, people will talk to you?


    But as long as it is an interest organization, that''s fine. Isn''t interest just money? In other words, more money, as long as it is money, it will be easy to handle. Someone Tang likes to make money.


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 Chapter 752： : Rifle Association

    Sheridan Mitchell is the owner of the largest auto parts manufacturer in Virginia. His company mainly supplies BMW, Mercedes-Benz and Rolls-Royce in the name of the savior!


    The latter alone can bring him more than tens of millions of dollars in benefits a year. Logically speaking, his assets are not enough to join the consortium, but he is a member of the Mitchell family.


    The members are mainly Italian immigrants. They used to be gold diggers, but they had a good life. Their ancestors were in the nylon business, and later they switched to oil. Slowly, they accumulated some background and became a wealthy family in Virginia.


    Today, he was originally planning to take his wife and children to the amusement park, and was loading the prepared things into the car, when he saw his daughter pop her head out of the car window, "Mr. It''s ringing!"


    Sheridan Mitchell listened to her daughter''s address, smiled and touched her head, "Don''t worry, I promised you that I will accompany you to the amusement park."


    He reached out to take the phone from the plaque and pressed it through, "Hi, hello, who is it?"


    "It''s me, Nicholas Tang." The self-introduction made Sheridan Mitchell always feel that the name was very familiar. He frowned and didn''t make a sound, as he was thinking.


    But soon he understood it all at once, the big boss appeared!


    In fact, his contact with the savior was only with the senior executives in charge of the auto industry. He couldn''t get in touch with Tang Dao at all. Even in the consortium, he only got together with other people in Boston.


    "Oh, Mr. Nicholas, sorry, I didn''t react for a while." Sheridan Mitchell subconsciously walked to the side with her left hand on her waist. Seeing this, her daughter pouted and shrank her head Back in the car, he tightly hugged the little bear in his arms.


    Nicholas smiled, "Excuse me, did I bother you?"


    Sheridan Mitchell looked back at her daughter, hesitated for a while, "No sir, do you have anything to do?"


    "I heard that the Mitchell family has a deep cooperation with the Firearms Association. I hope to meet Ms. Keppel Darlene through you."


    Keppel Darlene, the Secretary-General of the American Rifle Association, is a woman. The reason why she is advertised as a woman is because the first secretary-general, General Ambrose Everett Burnside, is afraid that Darlene be the first.


    This is extremely rare in such an association, and of course, after the millennium, Boeing is also run by a woman.


    Mr. Sheridan Mitchell didn''t expect that Tang Dao was found because of this. He didn''t hesitate, and took the big bag, "Leave it to my husband."


    The Mitchell family occupies several important positions in the Rifle Association. This is just a meeting to chat, isn''t it very simple?


    "Thank you very much, let''s have coffee together when I come to Virginia."


    "I am very excited."


    After Sheridan Mitchell hung up the phone, he fiddled with the mobile phone. At this time, his daughter poked her head out again, "Sir, can we go to the amusement park? Or do you want to go back to your office?"


    Obviously, this has been several times to release pigeons.


    "Of course I will go to the amusement park." Sheridan Mitchell raised his hands and said with a smile, "I promise you."


    This made her daughter''s little face burst into joy, and she said to the little bear in her arms, "Pete, we are going to the amusement park, sit down, and get ready to take off!"


    ��


    Tang Dao ordered his secretary, Hester Theodore, to book a plane ticket. He wanted to settle the matter with the Rifle Association as soon as possible, which was beneficial to both the company and the individual.


    The Rifle Association was powerful, to the extent that it was later listed as a domestic terrorist organization in San Francisco, a resolution that said it was "plagued by the prevalence of gun violence" and accused the NRA of "using its considerable wealth and organizational power to support gun support. empowered, and incite gun owners to acts of violence".


    The Rifle Association''s counterattack was also very sharp. That month, the number of shootings rose by nearly 3 points. This seemed to say to them, "Look, I am a manipulator of violence!"


    This makes the San Francisco side very distressed, but it is absolutely impossible for you to block him. It is possible that the congressman who called for the ban on guns with you in the morning is a "savage" lying in dollars and constantly playing with pistols at night.


    Wanting to overthrow him is a provocation to the Second Constitution, and many lawyers are willing to fight this lawsuit for them.


    At that time, parade in the street again, oh shit, you have to come out and apologize.


    Sheridan Mitchell is still very reliable in his work. He borrowed the power of his family to approach Kepel Darlene. Of course, the other party has heard of Tang Dao.


    Who doesn''t know Nicholas!


    Who doesn''t know the Savior?


    Now almost everyone who engages in military enterprises knows that in the war in Chechnya, the most outstanding thing is not the offensive and defensive sides, but Predator A, and the company behind it is called the savior.


    When Tang Dao arrived in Virginia, the Mitchell family welcomed a large group of people very politely. The owner of the family was Sheridan Mitchell''s father. The old Mitchell was a legend. He cooperated with the military. When he was young, during World War II, he once sold the nylon he had piled up at home to the military.


    That was his first pot of gold.


    Now that he is seventy or eighty years old, he can still come in person, which is obviously a different kind of optimism for Tang Dao. When he shook hands with Tang Dao, his face smiled and wrinkled, "Welcome to Virginia, Mr Nicholas."


    "Nice to meet you too, Mr. Mitchell." Tang Dao held each other tightly with both hands, like an old friend he hadn''t seen for a long time.


    Under the hospitality of the old Mitchell, a group of people came to the Mitchell family''s manor, which is located in the suburbs of Washington. Although it is a suburb, ordinary people may not be able to afford it.


    "I have asked Ms. Darlene to come to dinner with me, and I think she will be here soon."


    Tang Dao nodded, expressing his gratitude to the Mitchell family for their contributions. There are some things that need not be said, of course, everyone has a good understanding, and you must give some benefits when you find someone else to do things.


    Old Mitchell is so fanfare, isn''t it just to get more orders for his son?


    "Mr. Nicholas, may I wonder if there is anything we can do to help you before Lady Darlene comes? In Virginia, my words can carry some weight.


    Tang Dao thought about it too So he told me about his visit to Ms. Darlene, "If the Savior Company and the Rifle Association can reach a cooperation, it will be beneficial to both parties."


    Old Mitchell suddenly realized that it was no wonder why Nicholas had to come to Virginia in person, and it turned out to be for this matter.


    This should have nothing to do with old Mitchell, but he likes to invest, especially Tang Dao, which is already ripe. If he pushes it again, it will benefit his son and family. He just remained silent for a while. , and then smiled and said, "I can really help with this, Darlene actually has a relationship with our mother, I can talk to her, of course, I think Darlene will not refuse you. "


    Tang Dao didn''t refuse either, and thanked the other party for his kindness with a smile.


    The time went slowly to more than six o''clock in the evening, and finally, a servant brought a lady into the hall. At first glance, she looked very young, but the crow''s feet at the corners of her eyes told of the years.


    When Tang Dao saw her for the first time, he finally understood why his wife was so funny.


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 Chapter 753： : Big Brother Tangs Money Offensive

    Keppel Darlene looks very capable and well-maintained, and she still looks charming, which is very attractive to some young people and men. The society is very complicated, and many human natures are too entangled, and ordinary people can''t grasp it of.


    Even Tang Dao, who is so used to ups and downs, moved like an ant when he saw Capeldalena.


    He is not a saint. Confucius wanted to give birth to a son. This is not sex, but human relations.


    When old Mitchell saw Darlene, he stood up from the sofa with a smile, and kissed Darlene very affectionately, his face was full of love, uh... let''s use this word to describe it first, after all, men, many smiles are is generic.


    "Come on, Darlene, let me introduce you." The old Mitchell said with a smile, but was rejected by the other party. His wife smiled, as if with a different style, "I think this should be Nicholas Sir, I have heard about you for a long time."


    Being complimented by a lady is still so beautiful, and the psychology is still very good.


    Tang Dao expressed his gratitude with a smile, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Really? It''s my honor to be able to miss a beautiful lady. It seems that I will go to church to thank the Lord."


    These words made Darlene smile like a flower.


    Mitchell and his son glanced aside, with a thoughtful and meaningful expression in their eyes, and smelled the peculiar smell in the air.


    "Cough cough cough, let''s sit down and talk, I have prepared a bottle of good wine." Mr. Mitchell greeted, and then signaled to the servants beside him that they could serve the food.


    The dinner of the Mitchell family is still great. In addition to the hard dishes, there is also Almas caviar, which is the most expensive caviar in the world. The price of a box of 32 ounces reaches 23,308 US dollars.


    Of course, everyone sitting here can afford it.


    Tang Dao sliced ??the steak slowly, listening to the school beauty of Mitchell and his son who were warming up the scene, and occasionally laughed, although what they said was very cold.


    On the other hand, Keppel Darlene, who was another guest, smiled flamboyantly. The [two tubes] in front of him were squeezed by the edge of the table, and there was a vague tendency to develop horizontally towards the [one tube]. The butler standing behind looked casually. Glanced many times.


    "It''s a great joke, Mr. Nicholas, are you right?" Darlene suddenly turned the topic to Boss Tang, who calmly took the wet wipes from the servant beside him, wiped them, and wiped everyone''s hands After attracting his eyes, he said slowly, "Of course."


    Old Mitchell heaved a sigh of relief, the creases on his face were almost squeezed together with a smile.


    Darlene also smiled slightly, and instead of chasing after this matter, she went straight to the point, "I heard from Mr. Mitchell that Mr. Nicholas came to me to discuss cooperation with the Rifle Association. ?��


    Want to catch Tang Dao by surprise? Then gain the initiative in momentum?


    Boss Tang said that this is LOW. He leaned back on the chair, raised his legs, and took the cigar from the table. The lighter clicked, and a small flame burst out. He tilted his head, mainly because he was afraid of burning his bangs. ?


    There was no impatience on Darlene''s face, but she smiled even more happily.


    She has absolute faith in the Rifle Association.


    Hosting firearm safety training courses, organizing various shooting sports events, competitions, etc., and providing certification for shooting instructors is enough to make people dreadful.


    And until 1992, the NRA was the governing body for the Eagle Butter Olympic Shooting. The NRA has its own publication, American Rifleman, which has a huge circulation.


    On top of that, the Rifle Association has 4 million members and almost all of its resources come from its members. A major opponent of the gun-restriction movement, the Rifle Association is considered as powerful as a hawk government because of its ability to sway a large and highly mobile electorate. The Association holds a large amount of funds, enough to influence some elections. In congressional elections, they vote only for Second Amendment candidates. As you can imagine, gun control advocates are often hit hard.


    The money, mainly from fundraising and membership development, is used to support the political struggle.


    In politics, they often sing against the eagle sauce, "Kill all those who support gun restrictions!"


    This is the slogan of their people.


    "The Rifle Association is the most indispensable organization in North America. I also understand Ms. Darlene''s contribution. It is very remarkable." Speaking out of the mouth is still very satisfying.


    "But I think the Rifle Association has a big problem and lacks an important means of attracting money."


    The smile on Darlene''s face was not completely suppressed when Tang Dao asked the question, which was quite sharp. If you say that the Rifle Association has no money, it''s impossible, but if you say that it is very rich, it really lacks a certain amount of money. Ability.


    A bed in the privately contracted prisons in Yingjiang Country costs forty or fifty dollars a day, which is charged by the government. This money-absorbing ability is terrifying.


    And, most importantly, the Rifle Association is just a civil organization! Rather than any official agency, they have no right to approve the qualifications of any residents to buy guns, or in other words, it is impossible for Yingjiang to give them this right.


    In the final analysis, they can only incite members to make trouble.


    "I''m asking Mr. Mitchell to find you and be with you as a profiteer. In fact, I''m sending you money."


    "What do you mean?" Darlene asked.


    "We hope to cooperate with you to put the label of the Rifle Association on every firearm independently developed and produced by the Savior Company. I will give you 2 dollars for a weapon." Tang Dao''s mind is here, and he doesn''t want to follow the rifle too much The association has some gaga, but I don''t want to be too shallow. Let''s do business together, and I will give you a commission.


    This is like the harvest of Apple and Android in the later information age. I will charge as much as you sell one. This is called a patent fee. The money Tang Dao is equivalent to giving to the Rifle Association.


    Tang Dao looked at Dariana, but the other party seemed indifferent. Obviously, this **** knew nothing about the Savior Company!


    "The African department of the Savior Company produces about 70,000 guns a day, and if it is counted as other branches, it is more than 200,000 a day." Tang Dao said that this is real data, which does not mean that there is only one weapon. Moreover, with so many disputes in the world, someone must provide weapons Otherwise, how hard is it to fight with bare hands?


    Darlene''s eyes lit up when she heard this. If she calculates this way, she can earn more than 400,000 US dollars a day. This income is very appalling, 12 million a month? !


    Mitchell and his son gasped, the air was sucked into a vacuum, so much money made them both dizzy.


    Darlene didn''t say a word, she was also emotional, she sat in this seat, she realized, don''t look very beautiful, but the first thing she is here is to fight against the eagle sauce government, this is iron, this is tradition !


    Tang Dao is not in a hurry. If he can charge Darlene such a high price, he will naturally get it back. It doesn''t matter if he touches anyone''s cake, but there are only two departments that can''t, the tax department and the Rifle Association.


    The former can drive a tank to chase taxes, while the latter can hold a rifle to parade, the former can hurt people, and the latter can hurt the body.


    The big brother Tang''s money offensive is always so unscrupulous, but it is impossible to refuse. I always want to be his lackey and listen to his teachings. Of course, the more money the better.


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 Chapter 755： : 228th Motorized Infantry Regiment

    Sheridan Mitchell looked at Capel Darlene from the sidelines, wishing to answer for her, how much order would his factory have to get to earn so much money?


    However, obviously, how ambitious a woman is has a lot to do with her [two tubes]. Darlene is very ambitious, she wants more, this woman is very good at using her own advantages, just look at it, straight He stared at Tang Dao intently, if it were any other man, he might even blush.


    Who is Tang Dao?


    "Ms. Darlene, do you want to have **** with me?" His sudden and direct sentence pulled back the initiative. Mitchell and his son were stunned, it was too direct.


    Darlene frowned, feeling displeased. What she did and being teased were two different things. Most importantly, she felt that the rhythm was not following her own requirements. She stopped pretending and had a showdown, "I want mine very much." Simple, a weapon, I want $5."


    "It''s impossible, Ms. Darlene, we only have a profit of about 20% on a weapon, and we need to give buyers a lot of profit margins. You have no sincerity at all when you speak like this. I mean it sincerely." Come, otherwise, I am in Kyiv now. Tang Dao clenched his hand into a fist and knocked on the table, making a thumping sound.


    Darlene took this as bullshit. How could it be possible that only 20% could make people abandon their conscience and moral constraints, and even not fear legal sanctions, just for such a small profit? Absolutely impossible, someone like Tang Dao Although Darlene doesn''t know how much she can earn as an arms dealer, she must be very rich.


    She was about to insist on the price increase, Tang Dao continued, "The naming price of the Rifle Association is not so high. If it doesn''t work, we can find other departments. I think, this day''s business of hundreds of thousands, as long as there is no problem here, Everyone will agree."


    Tang Dao pointed to his head, meaning that those who disagreed were brain-dead.


    The Rifle Association, civic organizations, and conspiring politicians need them, but the Savior Company doesn''t need them. What the company needs are African troublemakers, and these people are all cuter than Darlene.


    The dining table was quiet for a while, no one disturbed Darlene''s meditation, and the servants beside her walked quietly.


    "Okay, I agree." In the end, Darlene agreed. The Rifle Association has too many places to spend money. They need to raise funds for politicians who support them. The money here is at least millions of dollars a year. Energy saving and open source also need to make money.


    Tang Dao responded very flatly, as if it was an ordinary business. Of course, the minimum courtesy is still required. He nodded, "I wish us a happy cooperation."


    If you are unhappy, it is the fault of the other party anyway. As long as you make a mistake, you have to find a way, how to return the responsibility to others.


    ��


    "Ulla!!"


    Complex sounds resounded outside Grozny, mixed with screams, screams, cries of pain, and cannon fire.


    Standing in the headquarters far behind, DeWitt, who was holding a binoculars, looked ashen. Although he couldn''t see anything clearly at night, he could tell from the way the battle was raging on the front line that it was not ideal.


    "Dudaev, you madman!" DeWitt gritted his teeth. Who knew that the opponent would suddenly attack at this time, and the third division rushed out towards the front line. This counterattack was a bit fierce.


    DeWitt is this is a field hospital, he can see the battle here, it is obvious that Maozi is overwhelmed.


    "Why is there no support at this time." The orderly standing on the side couldn''t help but say, whoever saw it scratched their heads anxiously.


    But at this moment, there was a sudden panic inside the hospital. DeWitt looked back unhappily, and saw the military doctor running up, his tone was terrified, "General, the commander of the 228th Motorized Infantry Regiment is seriously injured. !"


    Uh��


    DeWitt''s first thought was to breathe a sigh of relief, could it be that the war has entered metaphysics, the generals are almost dead, and now it is the turn of the school officer.


    Otherwise, the battlefield is so big, to put it bluntly, even if you hide behind, you won''t be injured, right? DeWitt''s expression changed, "How did he get injured?"


    The military doctor had a strange expression on his face, a little embarrassment in his eyes, he hesitated, and under DeWitt''s burning gaze, he still explained the reason for the other party''s injury.


    It turned out that the other party wanted to transfer (escape) in the armored vehicle, but at this time, the driver didn''t have the same heart, and the head of the team didn''t get up on his foot, so he drove directly, so that the other party fell heavily to the ground. Because there is no one to illuminate the lights nearby, the main reason is that they are afraid of being hit by artillery fire. It was so dark that the car behind didn''t pay attention, so it just passed by. Fortunately, luck is good, but these legs are almost useless, and they should only rely on them in the future The wheelchair is gone.


    When DeWitt heard the news that the other party was injured, his heart of scolding his mother was extinguished. What could be more sad than this, anyway, the other party is useless.


    Moreover, the front line seems to be unable to hold on, and even the regiment leader has been injured. Who is in charge at the front? Da Mao''s army is rotten to the bone, you want them to fight back? Impossible, relying entirely on a burst of anger, this anger has been vented, and these men have long since died.


    "Try to heal him, **** it." DeWitt said in a muffled voice, and kicked the weeds beside him as if venting, but his feet were slippery, he couldn''t stand still, and rolled directly down the hillside.


    "General!" The orderly and the military doctor were startled, and they rushed down, but they were obviously relatively round, and they couldn''t stop the car for a while, so they rolled directly underneath, knocking their heads on the stone, and they definitely couldn''t faint , just holding his head and screaming.


    The person in charge of the field hospital was also seriously injured!


    The orderly yelled in horror, telling the stretcher to come quickly, and the hospital was in chaos.


    And Mr. Minister who is still behind has a serious face, looking at the busy staff officers, his eyes look helpless, he swallowed, his throat and eyes are so dry that he can get angry, but if he can, he would rather his eyes get angry, and then put the person in front of him. Fools were burned to death.


    So many people didn''t even think about the plan Dudayev would need if he launched a counterattack, so that once the front line was counterattacked, they don''t know what to do now.


    It is not that Grachev has never experienced war. He graduated from the Frunze Military Academy in 1981. During the war in Afghanistan, he served as the deputy head and head of the paratrooper regimentWon the title of Hero of the Soviet Union, and later served as the chief of staff and division commander of the Airborne Division. He was awarded a major general in 1986. He graduated from the General Staff Military Academy in June 1990 He later served as the first deputy commander and commander of the Soviet Airborne Forces.


    His resume is good-looking, and he is an important chess piece that determines Yeltsin''s victory or defeat. Do you think he is an amateur? He is actually quite fierce, but now the troops he commands are not called the Soviet Union, but Russia.


    This is a big difference. In the past seventy or eighty years ago, the Soviets suppressed the Chechens and drove them to the impoverished and lonely Caucasus region. Now, Grachev has an idea, will he be killed? captured?


    "Comrade minister, a message from the front line." A staff officer with the rank of lieutenant came over, and the title was still unchanged. Of course, no one specifically emphasized it. Even in the later Red Square military parade, some people called it this way. It''s just a habit.


    "What news?" Grachev asked.


    "The 228th Motorized Rifle Regiment has been captured except for the commander!"


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 Chapter 756： : The middleman earns the difference

    In Grozny, a square.


    Cheers came and went, and screams resounded through the clouds, and a group of people gathered together, watching the excitement with great interest.


    A dark gray pickup truck was dragging a person behind it, driving on the ground at a speed of more than 20 yards. The person on the ground was covered in blood and could not be seen, but the military uniform and the rank of lieutenant colonel on it were very bright At present, the person being dragged is the political commissar of the 228th Motorized Rifle Regiment, Zangverev.


    This Frunze Military Academy used to be a top student.


    The scorching sun was very strong today, Zangwillev was still alive, he felt dizzy, even depressed, and wanted to commit suicide, his chest heaved slightly, and he tried to open his eyes. It hurt like a tear, just opened a slit, and vaguely saw a figure standing beside it.


    The other party slowly squatted down, and Zangwillev saw the other party clearly at once.


    Dudayev!


    He couldn''t forget this stinky face, and he often used his photo to practice darts in the barracks.


    "Traitor!" Zangwillev still had a lot of backbone, and he didn''t know where the strength came from. He flew over with a mouthful of blood mixed with saliva, and sprayed the opponent''s body, all over his face.


    Dudayev squinted, and the guard next to him punched and kicked Zangwillev. He hurriedly looked for a tissue. He stood up, took a piece of paper from his pocket, and wiped the blood on his face. , his face was still very calm, he just said two words, "Continue."


    The driver of the pickup truck slammed the accelerator, and smoke began to be emitted from the exhaust pipe, dragging Zangwierev back up again, and the latter screamed in horror.


    As for the other captives, Dudayev used them as capital to show off. He even asked reporters to film them and publish them on the news media.


    Mark Lee happened to see the photos in the newspaper. Those school officials were tortured to the point of losing their shape. He put down the newspaper and shook his head. Is the **** going to a decisive battle with him?" The cigarette ash in his hand fell on the leather shoes without paying attention, he said while dusting.


    Only when you are strong can others be submissive.


    It seems that Mao Zi''s strength has long been seen through, and the tears of poverty even made them reluctant to bring better deterrent weapons to the front line.


    Therefore, Dudayev can be made unscrupulous.


    "The reason why they didn''t kill these people is that maybe the Chechens want more." A middle-aged white man sitting beside said with a frown. The partner in the company''s discipline inspection department cooperates very well. Whenever he asks for someone, the boss agrees.


    Mark Lee felt that what he said made sense. Only benefits can make people control their desires.


    Just when he was about to speak, the landline on the table rang. The deputy looked at the boss, then walked over and picked it up, "Hi, hello."


    "Boss, I''m looking for you." The deputy pointed to the microphone with gestures, which meant that he didn''t speak. If Mark Lee didn''t want to talk, he could say that he was not there.


    Mark Lee went over and answered the phone. Who is looking for him at this time?


    "Hi, I''m Mark."


    "Mr. Mark, good afternoon, I am the Northern Group Command, and my name is Harold Roff." The voice on the other side was very low, and the mood was not high.


    What are these **** looking for?


    Soon Mark Lee found out that the Northern Cluster Command hoped to use the Savior Company as an intermediary to redeem those captives. To protest.


    Harold Roff wished that all these people were dead, and the headquarters could apply for honors for them.


    You half-dead are just adding to the chaos.


    And the headquarters was too embarrassed to come directly to the door. Damn, several of our colleagues were killed by you, and now someone is captured again, all senior officers, and they lick their faces. Isn''t this embarrassing?


    "We know that Dudayev has a very good relationship with your company." Haroldrov tried to be tactful. If it were someone else, he might have said directly that you **** are mixing with those idiots. .


    Mark Lee pondered for a moment, and felt that this matter was not very difficult. Dudayev did not kill the captives, which meant that he was doing it for profit. Didn''t he have the final say on the oil and water in his middleman?


    "Of course, our company is happy to do something for these combat heroes." Mark Lee said beautifully, not in a joking tone, but said that the captives are also heroes, which instantly made Harold Roff''s favor for him soar A lot, thanked him, and invited him for a post-war drink, in a personal capacity.


    Mark Lee answered, hung up the landline, pushed it into the table, leaned against the edge of the table, and said to his deputy, "Business is coming, Maozi asked us to bring back those captives, you go ask the Chechens , what conditions do they need."


    The deputy nodded, took a puff of the cigarette in his mouth, and pressed half of the cigarette in the ashtray. He went out to contact the Chechens. Mark Lee took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, put it on his tongue, and chewed slowly That''s his little hobby, he likes to eat chocolate when he encounters something.


    After receiving the call from the savior, the Chechen side quickly notified Dudayev, but the latter did not expect that Mao Zi came to the door through a middleman.


    But this does not prevent him from shouting outrageous prices.


    $5 million per person!


    The deputy on the other end of the phone almost yelled, what the **** are you kidding, with this money, it is better to build a golden coffin, and you can have face even if you die.


    The deputy couldn''t handle it, so he could only ask Mark Lee to come in person.


    "Mr. Dudayev, I think it''s a total loss for you to put those trash over there and take care of them to eat. If you ask the price too high and scare the Russians away, I''m afraid that by then, you You can only rot them in your hands."


    He was called a hero just now, but now he is called a waste. Sure enough, a man''s mouth is a deceitful ghost.


    What he said is very reasonable, there is only one buyer of this "goods", who else will spend money? This price is definitely impossible for Maozi to agree to.


    Dudayev was just playing lip service, and he actually regretted it after he finished his grunt, but for a person who wants to save face, if he regrets it, he will have to let the buyer pay the price himself.


    "Do you want cash or weapons?" Mark Levin.


    Dudayev opened his mouth and said in a muffled voice, "How much price do you offer?"


    "Cash, 200,000 US dollars per person, and 500,000 US dollars per person for weapons and ammunition."


    "The price is too low!" Dudayev said very dissatisfied, and Mark Lee retorted, "Sir, if it is cash, the money is enough to buy a large manor in London, and if it is used as a weapon, at least it can Arm a regiment! Not a lot, if you don��t agree, I think, I can��t help it, no matter how big the request is, I can only apply to the boss, but the boss probably won��t care about this, the money doesn��t interest him much. "


    Of course, Boss Tang doesn''t care about the money, but Mark Li does. He wants to create profits for the company. No matter how small this mosquito is, it''s still meat.


    Dudayev thinks it makes sense, but it''s not worthwhile to simply send them away. He has to make some fuss about these people.


    "I accept, but the prisoners will be handed over after three days."


    Mark Lee didn''t care about these things, and now he was thinking about how to reply to the Russians.


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 Chapter 756： : Otherwise, lets make another vote

    "Walter? Eight hundred thousand dollars a person? Damn it, they''re blackmailing." Haroldrov greeted Dudayev''s family emotionally.


    expressed dissatisfaction with the price.


    Mark Li held the microphone far away, as if he was afraid that the other party''s saliva would be sprayed over, he waved helplessly at the deputy, and waited until the other party was tired of scolding before he spoke slowly.


    "Mr. Harrodrov, this is their request. Although I understand that it is outrageous, but...heroes are more important than money." Mark Lee''s mouth is becoming more and more slippery, following Boss Tang''s example.


    Talk to people when you see people, talk to ghosts when you see ghosts.


    Harold Roff is not an idiot either. Mark Lee can tell how much truth there is in his mouth. The Savior Company also has a bad reputation in private. What do people call them?


    "Vulture Corporation!"


    It��s just a bunch of beasts that eat carrion. Do you think beasts have any morals?


    There is definitely moisture in that price.


    But Harold Roff and the others couldn''t help it. The pressure of public opinion in the country had already collapsed, especially now that there were more than a thousand casualties and the bodies of dead soldiers were pulled to the rear. This anti-war sentiment was getting worse.


    At this time, many eyes were staring at them, and Grachev should be the one under the greatest pressure. The Minister turned his head white overnight.


    Eight hundred thousand dollars!


    Harrodrov was very distressed, and he couldn''t make a decision, so he said he would ask for instructions. Mark Lee also understood, but before hanging up the phone, he said, "Their condition is very bad. If they don''t receive medical treatment, Maybe... 800,000 will be exchanged for a corpse."


    Harold Roff slammed down the phone very unfriendly, his eyebrows twitched, he took a deep breath, cleared his disciplinary buttons, and walked towards the headquarters. The staff on the way greeted him, and he was all overcast. Face, this made everyone feel that something big happened.


    He is famous for his friendliness. He graduated from the Frunze Military Academy and he has a good family. Many people think that he will definitely be a senior military officer in the future. He is usually very friendly to his colleagues. rare.


    Boom boom boom.


    Harold Roff knocked on the door very politely, and someone inside shouted, please come in, the voice was a little tired, he pushed the door and went in, surrounded by smoke, which made him breathless, he hated the smell of smoke, didn''t it? Can''t think of a way to stop smoking? But at least the people sitting here are major generals.


    He, Harold Roff, was only a major.


    Pata, stand still, and salute.


    Grachev''s face was curled up, and there was still gum in his eyes. When he saw Haroldrov, he forced a smile, and his face was full of hope, "How is it? What do those vultures say?"


    His smile is against the background of Harold Roff. His family is very rich. His grandfather is a lieutenant general, and his father is the boss of a foreign trade company. Monkey waited for a lot of bad guys to come to the door looking for cooperation, and in the end they all cooperated with his father.


    The oil and water in it, tsk tsk tsk, the sum of the generals present may not be as rich as his family, at least there is a net worth of hundreds of millions of dollars, maybe, say less.


    Otherwise, do you think he can be a major before he is thirty? Most importantly, the confidential secretary of the headquarters? ,


    No background, no money, everywhere is "inferior people", as for ability? You have a background, you are capable, and you are a lucky cat sitting around.


    Harold Roff conveyed Mark Lee''s words again. Sure enough, no matter what general you are, you all stood up and scolded your mother. The most scolded earphones here are the Savior Company. Chechens are definitely not at this price, but who would ask? ?


    Grachev looked at the generals who were in a mess below with a gloomy face, and shouted very upset, "Shut up!"


    These gangsters immediately quieted down, very well-behaved.


    Grachev rubbed his temples with a headache, where did the money come from? He subconsciously looked at Harold Roff, and the latter happened to meet his gaze, and he immediately understood that this man had to learn to be smart, "Ahem, I can also pay the money."


    "Oh?" Grachev''s eyes lit up. "My God, thank you so much. I thank you for the 228th Motorized Rifle Regiment." He stood up and bowed deeply.


    Harrodrov smiled wryly in his heart, would I be willing to give money? There are about five people here, that''s more than four million dollars, Fake! Father will scold himself to death.


    But at least this face has been brushed. In exchange for benefits, I have to change my position.


    Sure enough, after thanking Grachev, he said angrily, "Zangveryev and his gang are cowards, it''s a disgrace. When they come back, let them roll to the back to see the toilet." Of course, this is anger. In other words, no school official would go to the toilet, but I''m afraid the future really can''t be expected.


    He then looked at Harold Roff, "Now there are no senior officers in the 228th Motorized Infantry Regiment. You go and take over as the leader temporarily. After the battle, I will celebrate your achievements."


    Major leading the position of infantry regiment commander?


    Crazy, is this respect for four million dollars?


    The commander of the northern group sitting below wanted to speak, but closed his mouth again. It is impossible for him to take the money. Since there is a rich boy who is willing to pay, let him sit in this position, and he will not lose money.


    "Did those vultures say when they would be released?"


    "No, but their reputation is still good. After taking the money, they will definitely do things." Haroldrov said quickly, and Grachev nodded, "Thank you, Major Haroldrov."


    "This is what I should do."


    Look, he is rich and so humble, the more Grachev looks at him, the more pleasing he is to his eyes.


    ��


    After Harrodrov went out, he quickly asked someone to transfer money to the official account of the Savior Branch, and Mark Lee, who got the debt, also readily gave Dudayev the 500,000 US dollars , the other money is settled with weapons and ammunition, what the hell, just pass it on like this, and made millions of profits Both parties know that this vulture ate the agency fee, but no one asked the other party Well, the purpose of the intermediary is to stand up when the two sides don''t like each other, and let them look at themselves.


    Dudayev, who got the money, lamented that the money came too quickly, and said to Mark Lee, "Man, why don''t you provide me with the coordinates of the headquarters, and I will lead someone to rush over and give Grachev to him as well." A prisoner, tell me, how much is he worth?"


    Mark Lee trembled, you really want to eat the czar!


    What he heard was terrified, are you going to take it all in one pot? This is too ambitious, if it is not inconvenient, he really wants to recommend his personal psychiatrist to the other party.


    Dudayev also felt that he was overplaying, so he laughed and said very happily that the hostages would be released soon, and hoped that they would have a good time when they returned.


    Mark Lee always felt that these words were strange.


    What is going to happen again?


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 Chapter 758： : Coward or hero?

    Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and I didn��t see any negative news on the media or any public opinion carrier. This made Mark Lee and others who were concerned about it a long sigh of relief, but they felt something was wrong. Dudayev was so easy talk?


    This is a neurosis!


    The place where the two parties agreed to release the captives was in a small forest outside Grozny, but for safety reasons, the nearby trees had already been turned into scorched earth during the shelling.


    A pickup truck sped up from the ground where the loess was flying. In the back pockets sat Zangveryev and other five people, all with their hands tied behind their backs, wearing masks, and more or less wearing masks on their faces. With bruises.


    The driver was a member of Dudayev''s guard, and the one sitting in the co-pilot was the captain of the guard. No one with a higher status came, mainly because they were afraid that they would fight later.


    Arriving at the destination, the brakes are applied, and the opponent has been waiting for a long time, and the Russians showed bad looks.


    This frightened the members of the guards who were responsible for the transportation. Without saying anything, they quickly dropped the captives, turned around and ran away. Seeing this, the Russians took out their tools and opened fire on the pickup truck.


    "Get out of the way!" With a deep growl, a strong man nearly two meters tall pushed away his companion in front of him, squatted halfway, carrying an RPG, and blasted towards the pickup truck.


    The sound of the rear wing was full of sharpness, but it was almost impossible to accurately hit the moving car. The shell exploded on a very deviated route, and there was nothing but a little bit of mud.


    Others rushed up to help Zangvierev and the others up, and took off their blindfolds. Seeing his companion, Zangvierev almost burst into tears. He thought he would not be able to return, so he hugged the rescuer. The people were crying.


    "Comrade Colonel, the headquarters is very worried about you and welcomes you back." It was a major general who spoke. Although he felt that the 228th Motorized Infantry Regiment was a piece of shit, he was friendly on different occasions. He still had to say it to the outside world, and the Chechens didn''t say it. Wu De, internally, is to send them to the toilet.


    Zangwillev was crying. This man in his forties was crying so hard. The major general''s expression remained unchanged. He was helped into the car and headed for the headquarters.


    When Grachev saw Zangwillev, there was an undisguised disgust in his eyes!


    This makes the latter feel cold. To be honest, he has actually worked very hard, leading the soldiers to resist at the front line. Otherwise, if he really wanted to run, could he still be captured?


    "You guys go back, and when you recover from your injuries, you''ll be in charge of logistics support." Grachev sat like this without moving his buttocks, sneered, waved his hand, and signaled that they could leave. Unwilling, he wanted to explain, but none of the people present wanted to hear his explanation, and the guards drove them away rudely.


    This made him suddenly say something in his mind,


    ",," (Sometimes we hate corrupt officials, not because corruption is bad, but because corrupt officials are not me.)


    In a word, it tells about power, politics and money.


    After Zangwillev was dragged out of the door, his eyes were still stubborn, hoping to look at the minister who was sitting and frowning through the gap, but the other party...turned a blind eye, and the door was closed with a bang, and he completely lost his future .


    However, this has no effect on Grachev��s interest circle. What they consider is the result of the entire battle. He looked at the generals and said in a muffled voice, ��The Ministry of Internal Affairs is very dissatisfied with our progress, and at the same time many people I want us to make peace with the Chechens, what do you think?"


    What do you think? Of course I saw it with my eyes, but did I use my butt?


    The generals looked at each other without making a sound. Seeing this, Grachev was so angry that he wanted to pick up an ashtray and throw it at them. Of course, he didn''t have such a temper. He could still serve as a general after the collapse of the Soviet Union. , and those with real power, do you think they are easy to bully?


    More or less there are interest groups behind it, Grachev knows that he must be pushed out as a scapegoat, maybe he will rely on them for food in the future? It''s not appropriate to be too anxious, and we talked in a deliberative tone for about half an hour. Suddenly, we heard hurried footsteps outside the door, and then knocking on the door, which was also very anxious.


    "Come in."


    Grachev shouted, looking at the guards who ran in from outside, "What''s the matter? What''s the matter?"


    The guard looked at the boss, then at the generals sitting beside him, and nodded, "General, go... go to the bathroom, something has happened."


    ��


    Damn it, change it, **** it!


    Zangvierev grasped the back with his hands in horror, trying to grab the sashimi on it with his hands, but instead, it became clearer and clearer as he grasped it, which made him even more flustered.


    It says in Russian: Russia belongs to Chechnya!


    He immediately thought that the Chechens covered themselves and others, as if they had tattooed something on their backs, but this...is such a despicable method? Several other people did not escape the clutches, and there were more or less reactionary remarks written behind their backs.


    After finishing the calf, I am afraid that the logistics of raising pigs will not work, and at this time, I heard a group of footsteps outside the bathroom, which made Zangvierev excited and wanted to put on his clothes, but the bathroom door was pushed open , is "playing" with himself in front of the mirror, at least in the eyes of Grachev and others.


    Mr. Minister walked behind Zangwillev and pulled his hand away with a serious face. The latter still had a look of grief and anger. After Grachev read the words clearly, he almost spit out a mouthful of water. This is simply murderous !


    Dudayev is a lunatic, he is provoking!


    Grachev snorted dissatisfiedly at Zangwillev. At this time, they should commit suicide. This time, it would be an insult to the whole of Russia.


    "After you go back, apply for retirement." After Grachev finished speaking, he turned and left without waiting for their explanation. The generals looked at him, shook their heads, and sighed.


    Zangwillev has never felt that his life was so gloomy. His mind went blank, and the other people beside him were also full of grief and anger. If... he ran away like the leader, maybe he would not suffer such a great humiliation, and there is no need to Forced retirement.


    But at this moment, something unexpected happened. Zangvierev suddenly rushed towards a major general who was walking at the back, and snatched the opponent''s gun. This was so sudden that the opponent did not react.


    What was even more sudden was that he stuffed the gun into his mouth, then opened the safety, and shot without hesitation!


    Peng!


    The bullet passed through the back of the head and lightly spattered a handful of blood. Zangveryev opened his eyes wide and fell to the ground with a bang.


    He used this method to wash away his shame.


    There''s a moment of silence in the bathroom, and then...


    "Call the military doctor!"


    Ji Feigou jumping, flustered abnormally, disorganized...


    A "hero" or "coward" committed suicide and spent 800,000 Mekong to redeem it.


    Grachev immediately ordered the guards to control the other four people, for fear that they would do something out of line, but obviously he was thinking too much.


    Sometimes, the reason why some people are elusive is because he did something that many people think is stupid, suicide is also the same, what is defending faith?


    That thing... has already passed away. Will there still be such people in this society? So, this is stupid, big mistake.


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 Chapter 758： : Fan Yinfeng

    "It''s really interesting."


    When Mark Lee got the news of Zangweierev''s death, he also babbled. The above listed Dudayev''s "crimes" clearly, and bluntly said that it was this executioner who "killed" Russia. hero.


    These are all nonsense, but Mark Lee didn''t expect that a person of Dudayev''s status would use this kind of method. Mom works alone, she does things beautifully, and everyone in the world can''t give her a thumbs up.


    The pattern is small.


    Mark Lee threw the information into the trash can casually, spitting phlegm, and put his feet on the table in an unsightly manner. He was just watching a joke, so should he refund the money? It''s impossible to get money back, not in this life, but if you think it''s a little rotten to transport the body back, the company can provide a charter flight.


    "Sir, this is our financial statement for the past half month." The deputy knocked on the door and walked in with the account in his hand. Mark Lee nodded and motioned for him to put the documents on the table and let him sit down. Put it down, sit up straight, "I think we''re missing a big order right now."


    "The boss entrusted me to us because of his trust. You can see that our income can''t be said to be the worst in the global branch, but it''s not much better. As for the Chechens and Russians, the purchasing power of the buyers No, we have to do some research and find another buyer." Mark Lee smelled the smell of poor B from the two customers, and the smell of this B is really salty!


    "After the death of the Soviet Union, Mao Xiong still has 22 autonomous republics in the country. The ethnic groups in the territory are complex and diverse, and many autonomous republics have been established under the government. Even 22 pigs have their own ideas, not to mention, How many of them have a bad relationship with the Soviet Union? Try to see if you can provoke them and make them all turn against each other!"


    The savior companies are also professional. In order for the company to earn more dollars, someone must come out to bear the risk of war. For this reason, a notorious organization was established within the company: "Snake Skin", which It symbolizes new life, and it also symbolizes the aging of the old society. It is full of color revolution experts, such as the songwriter Climans Treacy who launched the "Velvet" Revolution in Czechoslovakia, and the Western world research expert Bur Turner Lai and a team of more than thirty people.


    The main purpose is to subvert the regime!


    No, looking for a better way out, these people are all thinking giants, everyone is full of danger, but for businessmen, knowledge and insight are always money, they are to produce money for Tang Dao, if What little tricks, huh, huh, send them to see God one by one.


    Anyway, strictly speaking, these people are dead people.


    Mark Lee intends to use this organization, but he needs to apply to the big boss, and the decision can only be made by the big boss.


    A report went straight to the United States.


    ��


    Las Vegas.


    Tang Dao was condescendingly looking down at the leek below in his own casino, blushing for hundreds of thousands of dollars.


    This casino hotel was built by him and several local tyrants in the Middle East, and it cost 300 million US dollars. It is extremely luxurious, and no one in Las Vegas can play it.


    Moreover, the most important point is that no one is sheltered here, that is to say, if the person who comes here to gamble is a criminal, as long as he is a guest here, please ask the FBI to stand outside first.


    This face, but because 1.8% of the points are given to those members of parliament, and 0.2% to the British royal family!


    They have agents, of course not directly to the royal family, the queen is still enjoying the highest privileges, and the crown prince is still counting the days, they are not in the mood, or maybe they don''t care about such a small amount of money.


    This is only a small part of Tang Dao''s intentions.


    Moreover, the agent of the other party was found through the contacts of local tyrants in the Middle East, and the other party accepted it because of the face of the bearded man. Otherwise, do you think... whoever gave the gift, the other party would accept it?


    There are other small shareholders, so I won''t say more, anyway, it is enough to deter unnecessary troubles.


    The turnover of the hotel is about 35 million US dollars a day, and each place has a different commission, but here, it is about 3 points, that is, if you win 1 million, you have to give a commission of 30,000. There are millions of dollars in profits a day!


    It��s 30 million a month, about 340 million a year, tsk tsk tsk, sure enough, **** gambling X is very profitable, but the current situation is not so good. If the flow is good, after a few years, the rabbit will become rich, then The people around came to gamble, and the turnover of hundreds of millions of dollars was easy.


    Boss Tang knows how terrifying the spending power of the people on the rabbit side is. If they are interested in a small country, it is very easy to support a country.


    "boss."


    The little angel walked upstairs with a sullen expression, and Hester Theodore who followed beside him was full of smiles.


    Tang Dao raised his eyelids slightly, and said with a smile, "What? Lost?"


    "I lost $370,000." The little angel said in a muffled voice.


    "How much did you win?" Tang Dao asked the secretary, who was very calm, "About 2 million."


    No wonder the little angel looked dejected. If everyone was unlucky together, it would be psychologically balanced, but if only he lost, he would be disgraced and out of character.


    "Gambling is enough. Today''s account, I''ll help you settle it. If you do this kind of thing, just have fun." Tang Dao is very generous, and there are still benefits for his confidantes. Money is just a means to keep climbing, he thinks Don''t tell people what you want.


    The little angel smiled rarely, and did not refuse, after all, the money is also his salary for more than half a year!


    Tang Dao crossed Erlang''s legs, holding a goblet, and lightly sipped the fine wine from Bordeaux, the holy land of red wine, but he always felt that drinking too much was boring, that is, the taste, which had no characteristics.


    beep beep


    Hester Theodore''s personal phone rang, and he took off the "moving brick" from his back, answered it, and handed it to Boss Tang, "Sir, Mark Lee''s phone."


    Mark Lee doesn''t like to bother the leader very much, so he called at this time, what''s the matter?


    Tang Dao thought that something happened in the border area, frowned, and took it over, "Mark, what''s the matter? What happened?"


    "No Boss, everything is fine, I just want to report something to you." Mark Lee sat up straight, glanced at the couch in front of him and sat listening to the equally nervous deputy, and gave the plan to Speak up.


    Tang Dao mulled over his opinion, his brows slowly stretched, and he said with a smile, "It''s a great idea, I think Americans are also happy to accept Maozi''s greater challenge. This is the best consolation for his father, after all , the United States and the Soviet Union used to be best friends."


    best friend?


    They are all going to fight each other, the best opponent, one of them is dead, this sentence is like that sentence, you should be like Sun Zhongmou when you have a child, what does it mean?


    You Sun Quan and Cao Cao are just my sons, not qualified!


    "I''ll let Shepi complete a plan as soon as possible, but I''m afraid it''s impossible to complete it in the short term. Don''t you have Sally, are you afraid that there will be no orders?" Tang Dao said.


    With this attitude, if it weren''t for the age gap, some people would believe that Mark Li is Tang Dao''s son.


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 Chapter 759： : Let the savior be an accomplice!

    Tang Dao is very "indulging" and "trusting" Mark Lee. This little angel and other confidantes can feel it. He is the talker of the internal discipline inspection department of the first person company.


    How long has he been with the company? I''m afraid it''s only a little more than a year if you''re full and full of calculations, and Boss Tang can only talk about it. Otherwise, according to seniority, do you want to get into this position? Think beautifully.


    Moreover, the rights of the branch in Chechnya were handed over to the other party. At present, the savior company has four branches in Somalia, Zaire, Kyiv and the border areas in Africa. Mark Lee suddenly became a feudal official. The salary has become a bonus, which is a step up to the sky.


    Originally, he was still a car wash boy.


    Sure enough, life is too mysterious to talk about.


    "Don''t worry about Gao Luyuan, the orders from the Chechens are enough for the current business volume of the frontier branch company this year. Also, this time the incident made Mao Zi very embarrassed. Be careful that they use some small means, and the intelligence agencies try to keep their eyes on Be on the lookout, Dudayev is still our honorable VIP buyer." Tang Dao still cared about the safety of this Uncle Du, and he would definitely assassinate him if he died like this.


    Do you think that if you come later, why are the Chechens so honest in the hands of Boss Pu?


    Later, Dudayev was killed by an air strike at a fixed point, and anyone who dared to jump in the future died outrageously. If he took his bodyguards to buy a bottle of water, he would be killed.


    The heart of playing bombs is black.


    If something happened to Dudayev, the branch in the border area would not have any benefits in essence, so what is the need for its existence?


    "I understand, but the number of Americans in the border area has suddenly increased recently." Mark Lee said.


    "Don''t worry about them, no one can stop us from making money, whoever talks more nonsense in the border area, you can solve it yourself, and I will stand behind you."


    I spent so much money to bring down the Rifle Association. There are people behind you, can they have as much influence as me?


    Hearing that the boss was so determined, Mark Li felt relieved, and after talking to Tang Dao a few more times, he ended the call, looked at the deputy with a relaxed face, and said with a smile, "The boss agrees with our plan, but it will take some time , what we have to do now is to ensure the safety of Dudayev, and let our people keep an eye on him, he has a dark heart."


    "Will they use other methods?" After the deputy asked, he felt that this question was rather stupid. This would definitely kill Dudayev, so find a way to kill him!


    The deputy smiled and nodded, "Understood."


    ��


    Yasenyevo district!


    Primakov was smoking a cigarette with a serious face. He had just come out of the presidential office, and Yeltsin had sprayed him for several minutes, which made the first head of Russia''s Federal Foreign Intelligence Service very ugly.


    Ask them to carry out a retaliatory assassination of Dudayev, even if not to kill him, but also to kill his wife.


    The Federal Foreign Intelligence Agency still inherits the tradition of the KGB, killing not only one person, but also your whole family. However, because of the disintegration of the Soviet Union, the KGB closed more than 30 overseas liaison stations and lost a large number of elite agents. Now you want to talk about the four major intelligence agencies Institutions, the current Federal Foreign Intelligence Service may not be competent.


    Let me tell you here, most of the agents who left were gathered by Tang Dao, and the minimum annual salary started at $100,000. Who wants to come back here and be squeezed out?


    Those people are silently dedicating to the savior company.


    Primakov is a talented person. He graduated from Moscow Oriental University and graduated from Moscow State University as a graduate student in 1956. He is a Ph.D. in economics and has many times of experience in the Middle East. Let��s put it this way, this is a treacherous old fox.


    He has already calculated a lot of assassination methods in his mind, such as poisoning, assassination, or direct bombing. He is too old and can''t stand it. He pressed the red phone on the table and asked the secretary to notify everyone to come in. He planned to brainstorm .


    Primakov had already worked in the intelligence department before the disintegration of the Soviet Union. This prestige is still full. If this order continues, the people below will be in place soon. The titles are only the leaders of several departments. The inside was suddenly surrounded by smoke, and it started to swallow clouds.


    "Gentlemen, Mr. President is very displeased with Dudayev''s performance in the Chechen war. He thinks it is a bottomless insult to us. He demands that we get rid of him immediately!" Primakov Seriously speaking, looking at the people sitting here, these are all people who have had first-line experience.


    Primakov crossed his hands, glanced coldly at everyone, his emotions began to be depressed, and the atmosphere became low. At this moment, someone said softly, "We can get his satellite phone, get his address, and lock him. Then airstrike, blow him up!"


    The voice was very abrupt. Everyone looked at the speaker. He was sitting in the back. It was a middle-aged man. Primakov frowned. He couldn''t remember who it was. The other party seemed to be a newcomer. , he raised a finger, "uh..."


    "Trubnikov".


    The man hurriedly introduced himself, "Vyacheslav Ivanovich Trubnikov."


    This name is really long enough, but for the former Soviets, it should be considered short. Moreover, if you know the list of previous directors of the Federal Foreign Intelligence Service, you will know that this is Primakov''s next successor.


    Primakov nodded with a mild expression, "Trubnikov, explain your thoughts in detail again."


    Trubnikov took a deep breath. He was transferred in because of his excellent performance. He had not been here for a long time, and the main responsibility was not deep, but he just got a title, and he was pulled over. Encouraged by the media, I hurriedly explained the plan again, and emphasized that it is very simple, and the information department is fully capable of this.


    "We just need to ask the middleman to call him, and then the early warning aircraft can lock him. As long as it takes more than two minutes, our fighter jets can reach the destination, and then... blow him up!"


    "But, where is the middleman?" An inappropriate question was asked, which made Trubnikov startled, and subconsciously looked at Primakov, who was thinking, "Who is Dudayev talking to?" The most contacts? Don��t tell me, there is no record.��


    "According to our information, Dudayev has the most frequent contact with an arms company''s agent in the border region Moreover, that agent has sponsored weapons to Chechnya." Someone said.


    "Damn it, I know which one it is, and it''s the savior company again?" Primakov interrupted the report of his subordinates. How could they not know about this company? Too familiar, many former colleagues work there, and they often come to poach people, the method is very simple and rude, directly throwing money at people, if you are willing to sign a 10-year long-term contract, directly give 500,000 to 1 million US dollars If Primakov hadn''t forced down the signing fee, I am afraid that half of the people sitting here would have gone.


    But when he talked about it with Yeltsin, the other party told him not to worry about it. Primakov immediately understood that in this game, they had a team, and he was just a small player. There are some things that he has no right to know, only the director of the FBI who is standing by his side is entitled.


    "We can let them act as middlemen, as long as we contact them." The subordinate who was interrupted said softly.


    Is this a calculating savior company?


    Primakov was deep in thought.


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 Chapter 760： : calculate

    To plot against the Savior Company, you have to think long-term, and you can''t let them find out, otherwise, with that Asian character, I''m afraid he won''t let it go.


    Primakov knew Tang Dao before, he was a mercenary villain, he would first weigh the pros and cons of everything, if you let him choose, he would want all the greedy ghosts, but Primakov I have to admit, perhaps, it is this kind of character that makes him successful.


    Who should this matter be entrusted to?


    Primakov looked at the crowd below, and finally locked on to Trubnikov, with tangled eyes, but quickly passed the identification, he would not misjudge the person, at least, The other party gave him a good sense, and he didn''t mind giving Trubnikov a chance to perform.


    "This task is entrusted to you, can you complete it?" Primakov looked straight at him and asked.


    Everyone looked at Trubnikov with a different look, and their hearts were sour. Damn, this is in the eyes of the boss. As long as they are good-looking, it will be difficult to be promoted, but they are also smart People, knowing the dangers here, if you want to play the company of the savior, it may not be easy.


    Trubnikov is not a young man who is easy to get hot-blooded. He pondered his gains and losses. This is his own opportunity. He gritted his teeth and nodded firmly.


    "Very good, I will leave this matter to you, and I will let other departments cooperate with you at any time, as long as you need it."


    "I won''t let you down." Trubnikov suppressed the excitement in his heart, and secretly squeezed his fists and said.


    Primakov just smiled at this.


    Coming out of the office, many people came up to say hello to Trubnikov. He was very modest and low-key, with a smile on his face, giving a good impression to his colleagues. After returning to his office, he picked up the After drinking a glass of cold water, Gulu Gulu dries up, and then suppresses the fiery heat in his heart.


    He likes to use this method to calm himself down, sit back on his seat, open his notebook, and start to make plans. He likes to record everything with a pen. Computers are not safe. From the day any technology is born, someone Cheers to their new life, and equally crazy for breaking them.


    Bad nibs are the safest.


    Trubnikov''s work is to strive for a word "stable!" No problems can arise, which is one of the reasons why he was able to overwhelm the Chechens when he was the director of the bureau.


    It takes a long time for a plan to be implemented, and sometimes it fails, and the plan has to be re-made. Wasn��t the rumored great **** Castro assassinated 638 times?


    The people of the CIA are really patient enough, this is almost to the point of madness, but it also shows a truth, in the spy industry, anyone who has a weaker psychological ability to bear will collapse himself.


    Of course Mark Li didn''t know about these things, but since the boss ordered to pay close attention to Uncle Du, let people keep an eye on Mao Zi, and report any troubles.


    The Somali side will also send a professional intelligence team of about ten people here to guide the work.


    Recently, I may have realized that I have gone too far. Uncle Du has been very stable for a few days, and the front lines have retreated back, giving up the land they fought before to the Russian army.


    The 225th Motorcycle Regiment of the Russian Army was almost crippled, and it was pulled back for repairs. Grachev pulled the 100th Combat Division of the Internal Guard directly to the front line. This originally belonged to the Southern Group, and he did not believe it. Under the King Kong defense line, can those Chechens still make a surprise attack?


    Everyone doesn''t want to fight. Now that they are killed, they don''t know how much the pension will be. The morale of the Russian army is very low, and the front lines are staring at each other.


    A trench.


    The Chechen soldiers squatted inside in squads, quickly replenishing their energy, with some canned food and other ready-to-eat foods in their hands. The Boston lobster that the Savior Company gave them before was long gone.


    At present, there are more than 300,000 soldiers in Chechnya, and there are 50,000 people on the front line alone. The daily consumption is huge pressure, and they only rely on food storage to survive.


    this can...


    It also says Liangtunhe Co., Ltd.!


    Beautiful Chinese characters.


    In fact, these are the bulk goods sold by "backpackers". When Mao Zi died, many people would treat them as bad guys, but so many people who are proficient got into it. There are all kinds of ghosts and snakes. Many people want to sell things, but there are too many people. , Thinking that the business is not easy to do, I turned around and thought, hey, I can go to other places to be proficient.


    There are also many people who go to Belarus and Chechnya.


    Isn''t that just fighting? As long as you have money, no matter what you fight, you can still bid even if it is the end of the world.


    This group of people naturally formed a small market in Grozny, which Chechen soldiers called "Oriental Market."


    "Comrade Krysev."


    A Chechen soldier with a roe-headed head and the rank of a master smacked his mouth, threw away the canned food in his hand, looked left and right, and saw a strong man sitting beside him with wide eyes. Liang just crawled over and said with an affectionate smile.


    Dashi is the military rank of a soldier in the Soviet system, and this tradition is still preserved in the Chechen army, and they are called comrades.


    "What''s the matter?" The big man glanced at the other party, and said in a muffled voice, from the look of his expression, he was very naive, a little silly.


    "Have you finished eating? Do you need me to help you?" Dashi asked.


    "No need, I''m not full yet." The strong man shivered, and quickly moved his hands to the side, and leaned his **** to the side.


    Seeing the pretense, the master glanced at the strong man, and suddenly showed a fierce expression, "Sergeant! Call out the food in your hand, this is an order!"


    Dashi can be regarded as the squad leader in the class. If it is consumed quickly, it may also be an acting officer.


    The strong man doesn''t care at all, because the two are not in the same class, but he is more famous, known for his stupidity, and is often bullied.


    In the counterattack some time ago, the squad leader of the sergeant was killed, and he was assigned to the squad of the sergeant.


    Seeing that the stupid man didn''t cooperate, the master actually snatched it directly. The former was very protective, so he waved his hand in excitement and pushed the opponent directly.


    "Bastard, you dare to fight back." The sergeant shouted angrily, and said to the other comrades beside him, "Kill this Russian bastard."


    The interior of the Chechens is also very complicated, and a small number of Russians live in it. No matter what industry these people are engaged in in Chechnya, they are very contemptible.


    Others nearby joined in the beating.


    The noise might have irritated the sergeant Grabbing the sergeant''s hair, he picked up a stone with his right hand and smashed it down on the opponent''s head.


    This time...


    The skull was sunken, the master let out a scream, and everyone stopped in horror, but the strong man didn''t stop, but with red eyes, he kept hitting the opponent''s head once, twice, and three times.


    Why don''t you just open the scoop.


    In the end, the stone was stained with blood and brains. He stood up and looked around ferociously. Everyone felt fear.


    "Kill...killed!"


    I don��t know who yelled, everyone screamed in horror. This place is very close to the front of the Russian army, only about a few hundred meters. People did it.


    Then��


    It exploded all of a sudden, and the bullets flew around.


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 Chapter 761： : Dudayev, its time to sell

    The whole front line is in chaos!


    This is like a frightened bird, but it is only within a part of the front line. Fortunately, it did not cause a large-scale war, but it also annoyed the senior generals of both sides. No one wants to fight anymore. Who will shoot first?


    After checking and checking, they found the sergeant Han Han.


    Dudayev took the message from his subordinates, "Nikolayev, male, 29 years old, Russian." When he saw the following words, his face showed undisguised disgust, although he knew, This news is not necessarily correct, but exclusion of ethnic Russians is political correctness.


    This is also the thinking of the people below. Could the Chechens be wrong? You can never go wrong with Nahejo!


    People of Russian descent are always wrong.


    Dudayev''s face was gloomy. He suddenly thought of a secret letter. He opened the drawer, and there was a report from the people below. It said that the head of the 32nd regiment of the 7th Division had the idea of ??mutiny. In fact, he has a quarter of Russian blood. He is more pitiful to the Russians in Chechnya, and has expressed his opinions on many occasions on different occasions.


    In the past, when the Soviet Union was in charge, the sword of Damos was pressed on the head, and it was common for the garrisons to be Russians. Very fierce, but now he feels that he seems...too indecisive!


    A fierce look flashed in Dudayev''s eyes, and he pressed the phone, "Let Horace come to my office."


    Horace Pydrov, Chief of Chechen Intelligence, Dudayev''s close associate, great socialist nationalist, also a profound anti-Russian vanguard, and most importantly, he once proposed a plan to Dudayev The "Crab Project" is to remove or expel all non-Chechens in Chechnya.


    Let them fend for themselves!


    At that time, Dudayev was still a little timid, mainly because he was afraid of the intensification of internal problems and conflicts, but now he is at war with those Russians. Instead, they will have problems.


    Soon, Horace Biedlov came to his room. This man has a strange appearance in history, and he cannot be said to be a rogue-headed mouse, but he is not a handsome word, and it is not known whether he was born from his heart. The corners of his eyes are a little upside down, like a cold-blooded snake.


    Horace Biedlov hadn''t spoken yet when he came in. He thought that the boss was looking for him for some "trivial matter" to report to work, but Dudayev''s words made him very happy.


    "How feasible and successful is Project Crab?"


    The greatest wish of a politician is to have his ideas recognized by the higher authorities. This is the continuation of his political life. Even if there are risks, it is nothing to him. Isn��t it just a few people who died on the way?


    Les Bidlov wanted to move these Russians to the high part of the Great Caucasus Mountains, where it was even more desolate, and more than 4,000 meters away could be said to be inaccessible.


    Throw them out of the main stream of Chechens.


    Maybe it was Dudayev who made up his mind, or maybe it was the words of Les Bidlov who had an effect. He squinted his eyes, "I will leave this matter to you, and I will let the army cooperate."


    "Okay, sir! I will definitely do it beautifully!" Les Bidlov''s eyes lit up, this **** wolf U has been released from the cage by Dudayev!


    When Les Bidlov walked out of the office triumphantly, the killing would start from now on!


    ��


    Les Bidlov did not disappoint Dudayev either. The first person he attacked was the head of the 32nd Regiment of the 7th Division. He directly led the intelligence department to arrest the opponent on the front line. The name was: Attempt to To overthrow the Chechen regime, and he also pretends that his blood is one of the evidences that he will be biased towards Russia.


    The other party definitely refused to be caught without a fight. This is simply the reason for the joke. The other party just made an excuse, and then was ordered to be beaten to death by Les Bidlov!


    He announced his "guilty" and Dudayev''s orders in front of the soldiers.


    When the generals were killed, a white terror began to spread. There were soldiers in Grozny who pulled out the Russian women who were cooking and shot them to death.


    Robbery, insults, **** can be seen everywhere.


    The news quickly reached Mark Lee''s ears, faster than the Russians.


    "Fuck, what is he going to do?" Mark Lee couldn''t believe it. He actually dug his own grave at this moment. Didn''t he kill himself? What the hell, is your surname Jiang?


    He can''t be allowed to go on like this. If he goes on like this, he will definitely play himself to death. This is of no benefit to the branch company at all.


    He called Dudayev to inquire about this matter, but the other party said indifferently, "This is our private matter, and we don''t need to answer you at all, Mr. Mark, don''t you even want this?" Do you care?"


    Before Mark Lee could speak, Dudayev snorted unkindly, and then hung up the phone forcefully. Listening to the busy tone on the receiver, Mark Lee felt stuck. Why did this guy suddenly change his personality? What''s going on in it?


    But even if his wife died, he didn''t care about Mark''s affairs now, and he had to convey the news to the boss as soon as possible. He checked his watch. At this time, it should be past twelve o''clock in the evening in the United States.


    Mark Lee hesitated for a while, but still called the boss.


    The caller was Secretary Hester Theodore, who was also sleeping, but when he heard the call from Mark Lee, he expressed his anxiety, got up quickly, and went to the next door to knock on the door.


    Boss Tang is still very serious and responsible for his work. The water surface has always been shallow. When he heard the knock on the door, he got up and opened the door in his pajamas.


    "Boss, Mark''s call." Hester Theodore said.


    Tang Dao hurriedly signaled the secretary to close the door, and walked to the sofa with the phone in his hand, "What''s wrong? Is something wrong?"


    Mark Lee''s tone was very serious, "Boss, Dudayev is expelling Russians from the country, and the methods are relatively violent. If this continues, something serious may happen."


    Tang Dao''s eyelids trembled. Dudayev is self-destructing the Great Wall. He doesn''t know how many Russians are among the Chechen soldiers, but there are definitely not a few. Moreover, what''s the point of doing this?


    Is it just to show his dictatorship in Chechnya?


    Does this idiot think he can do whatever he wants after winning a few battles?


    "Boss, what should we do?" Although Mark Lee spoke calmly, he could hear the anxiety in his tone.


    Tang Dao weighed it carefully. There was only the sound of breathing on the phone. He knew that Mark must have looked for Dudayev. Come to decide.


    How to deal with it.


    Could it be that all previous plans to "protect" Dudayev were overthrown?


    Tang Dao''s eyes flashed, push!


    "You don''t need to say anything about this matter, I will handle it, and you don''t need to worry about Dudayev''s protection mechanism." Tang Dao said.


    Mark Lee looked at his eyes and immediately understood what the boss meant. He was planning to give up on Dudayev.


    Although he wanted to know about the development of the solution, he understood that he would know what he needed to know, and don''t inquire about what he didn''t want to know, and hang up the phone if he was obedient.


    Tang Dao folded his hands and took a deep breath.


    Dudayev��


    How much is the head?


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 Chapter 762： : The world is condemning

    What kind of clients does Tang Dao like?


    No work, no courting death, large quantity, rich money!


    Why do some people always fail to follow such a simple point?


    Safe and steady, you fight your battles, I will happily earn my money, and when I am happy, I will give you a discount, hello, I am good, everyone is good together.


    Now that Dudayev is doing this, let''s stop the loss in time.


    Tang Dao smoked until two o''clock in the middle of the night, and then got up after a short nap, filled his stomach, then locked himself in the room, and told him not to disturb him if there was nothing urgent.


    Light a cigarette and pour a glass of water.


    Tang Dao picked up the phone and made a private call to Yeltsin. Just after two rings, someone answered the phone on the other side, with a very soft voice, "Hello, who is it?"


    "I''m Nicholas Tang, I''m looking for Mr. Yeltsin."


    "Sorry, sir, Mr. Yeltsin is resting..."


    Tang Dao interrupted the other party''s next unnutritive words, "I have an urgent matter with him, about Chechnya."


    Of course the secretary knew who Nicholas was, but he didn''t think an arms dealer could influence the situation in Chechnya, but he thought for a while, "Okay, sir, please wait a moment, I''ll report right away."


    Tang Dao tapped his fingers on the table, frowning slowly. After waiting for about four or five minutes, the voice on the other side finally changed, "Mr. Nicholas, this is Yeltsin."


    The voice was a little tired, with a deep voice in the nasal cavity, obviously not well rested.


    "Mr. Yeltsin, may I ask how much you are willing to pay if the war in Chechnya stops immediately?" Tang Dao''s negotiating appearance did not seem at all like he was talking to a former overlord.


    But Yeltsin didn''t care about this tone. He was startled by Tang Dao''s words. The Russian army had nothing to do with hundreds of thousands of troops on the front line. This arms dealer wants to get him done?


    Yeltsin seemed to want to laugh at it, but felt that he didn''t have the face to ridicule others. He was devastated and blamed, and many people in the country planned to go to the armed forces to appeal.


    "Mr. Nicholas, today is not April Fool''s Day." Yeltsin glanced at the secretary next to him, and the latter suddenly broke out in cold sweat. Does the boss have a problem with him? He scolded Nicholas **** in his heart.


    "If Dudayev is dead, then the Chechen war is over?" Tang Dao''s words made Yeltsin frowned. He thought he knew his plan, but when he turned around, Primakov The loyalty of Yeltsin does not need to be questioned, and the hand of the savior company will not be stretched so long. In other words, Yeltsin completely believes in the...


    Believe me!


    There must be a traitor, **** it, Yeltsin picked up the gun and wanted to kill Primakov, this guy is definitely collaborating, and he doesn''t look like a good guy.


    Yeltsin''s eyes were gloomy. He was not such a broad-minded person. Now he felt that Tang Dao was secretly giving and receiving to his subordinates behind his back. He thought so, and so did the stubborn ones.


    If it weren''t for Tang Dao''s benefit of 10 million U.S. dollars before, the table would have been overturned by now.


    "We feel that Chechnya needs peace, and similarly, the people in the border areas also yearn for peace. Butchers like Dudayev who provoke wars should be severely punished by the law!" Someone''s compassion for the world, and disgust for those who started the war!


    Yeltsin was silent for a while, and then said, "Mr. Nicholas, the Nobel Peace Prize should be awarded to you." He was shameless ridiculing Tang Dao. At least, half of the people who can win the Nobel Peace Prize are shameless. Yes, anyone who wants to save face will not do such a thing.


    Tang Dao didn''t seem to hear Yeltsin''s hidden ridicule, but seriously agreed with the other party''s words, and said jokingly, "Then I hope you can vote for me at that time, I always prefer peace than the old Bush wants to come." .��


    Yeltsin had never seen such a brazen person before, he didn''t want to waste any more time here, so he said impatiently, "Mr. Nicholas, I have other things, thank you for giving me happiness."


    The other party hung up the phone, and Tang Dao was taken aback when he heard the busy tone in the microphone, but then he smiled. The eldest son of a southern Ural farmer''s family is still so conceited!


    Since, if you are conceited, you will have to pay the price.


    Let the Russians of the Chechens die some more. Anyway, those people are sometimes discriminated against while alive. It is better to die. At that time, it may resonate with the Western world. After all, the Jews are also suffering from abuse. Pass.


    Anyway, Boss Tang just waited for Yeltsin to jump.


    ��


    Dudayev finally revealed the cruelty in his bones, just after Christmas, when it was about to enter the new year.


    In Grozny finally a major conflict occurred.


    Some Russians went on strike and asked Dudayev to get rid of this anti-human practice. They believed that Russians were also Chechens!


    But what responded to them was the strafing of NSV machine guns!


    This is the "Grozny" tragedy that shocked the world, which directly caused hundreds of casualties. The corpse was dragged to the side of the road by soldiers and took pictures as souvenirs.


    The biggest advantage of the information age is that known news can be spread all over the world at any time.


    Dudayev couldn''t control Yoyo''s mouth.


    This matter was posted on the Yahoo forum by a local lawyer through the Internet, which instantly ignited everyone''s anger.


    Agence France-Presse called it an "inhuman massacre!"


    The "Washington News" called on the United Nations to intervene, and stated that the Rwandan massacre is only half a year away, and two appalling massacres occurred within a year. This is the greatest provocation to the United Nations and the greatest insult to human civilization.


    These are relatively peaceful.


    Then the tone of the "Boston" newspaper is not so goodWho is the sponsor behind them? The consortium of the savior company, they will know what to do if they give instructions. After all, they are the father of the funder.


    The higher-ups shifted all responsibility to Yeltsin and his troops. If they broke through Grozny earlier, wouldn''t this happen?


    Wouldn''t such a thing happen if we negotiated peacefully with the Dudayev government?


    Although these words sound unreasonable, they still carry a lot of weight in the market. Anyway, the Russian army is unreliable, and Yeltsin is also unreliable.


    The shedding phoenix is ??even worse than a chicken.


    The "Boston News" also linked and published a list of ten crimes of Yeltsin''s government''s incompetence, which was hung high on the Yahoo forum. Now, almost the whole world is condemning them.


    Yeltsin felt that the world had collapsed!


    ��


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 Chapter 763： : The national interest belongs to everyone.

    The Kremlin!


    People on almost all floors heard roars from the president''s office, and there were many people coming in and out, all of whom were leaders from the military or intelligence agencies.


    They took a deep breath when they went in, and they came out with a dark face, which is the case for almost every big boss, and then Comrade Yeltsin used the same words again, and occasionally uttered the dialect of his hometown.


    Obviously, today''s Yeltsin is very "Stalin".


    It is also true that he is a bit disgraceful in his own position, and hopes to perform well during his tenure. In fact, this war against Chechnya should be said to be a means for him to divert domestic disputes.


    But he underestimated Dudayev, and underestimated the determination of the Chechens. The newspaper in front of him was full of criticisms of his governance from beginning to end.


    Yeltsin was an extremely conceited person. If he was so suspicious of his ruling philosophy, if he were "Stalin" instead, these people would have been assassinated long ago.


    Times have changed.


    He sighed, rolled the newspaper into a ball and threw it into the trash can next to him, pressed his thumb on his temple with his headache, and all these **** things rushed out one by one.


    According to general calculations, if Yeltsin does not act now, if Dudayev completely expels all Russians, at least the death toll will reach thousands.


    It''s not that Yeltsin is soft-hearted, but that most of the people he needs to rule are ethnic Russians. It''s as simple as that, his political base is the Russians in the country.


    We must find a way to minimize the impact of this deed, and cut the mess quickly, otherwise other ambitious organizations will definitely get involved at this time.


    The slightly rough hands pulled **** the face, pulling the bags under the eyes half drooping, and the blood red in the eye sockets could be seen.


    He slapped the table, which startled the secretary sitting outside the door. He hesitated for a while, knocked on the door anyway, and stood outside and asked, "Sir, what''s the matter?"


    Yeltsin''s palms were numb, **** it, why is this table so hard? His face turned red. Hearing the secretary''s inquiry outside, he took a deep breath, but still said without curiosity, "Come in."


    The secretary opened the door and came in. He glanced around from the corner of his eye, but he didn''t see anything unusual, but his heart skipped a beat. That was Yeltsin''s sulking, and he might be the one who was unlucky.


    Sure enough, Yeltsin frowned, and scolded the secretary head and face, nothing more than why the document did not do these trivial things well.


    The secretary bowed his head and was scolded. He was used to it. What kind of person was Yeltsin?


    The only Russian president who conquered the White House, he is an unborn hero in the history of Russia for thousands of years. His ability surpassed that of Lenin, Stalin, Khrushchev, Brezhnev, Andropov, plus 10 million Soviet Red Army and 5,000 intercontinental missiles.


    Oh, wait, this "White House" he called seems to be the building of the same name in Moscow, which is used as the Russian Federation Parliament Building.....


    Besides, first, shock therapy, and second, if you drink too much in front of Clinton, you will know that he is not a qualified leader at all.


    But a so-called speculator.


    The complex attitude of many Russians towards him can be seen with this joke:


    Yeltsin''s speech: For many years, under the rule of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union, our motherland has been on the edge of a precipice. Now, I can finally proudly announce that the Soviet Union has been overthrown, and our great Russia has finally taken a big step forward.


    Compared with other leaders in history, he is not one or two points worse. He is just a scum who can play with human nature and people''s hearts!


    But definitely not stupid.


    However, because of such people, maybe the world will be more exciting.


    After Yeltsin was tired of cursing, he said to his secretary, "Contact Nicholas Tang, I will talk to him in half an hour."


    Uh?


    Want to contact him?


    The secretary was startled, and glanced at Yeltsin. The other party''s eyes were very dark. He shivered, nodded quickly, and went to make arrangements. By accident, he kicked the chair next to him, and the sore toe was pulled out of the shoe. There are three bedrooms and one living room, but still enduring the pain, he walked out of the office on his feet.


    Yeltsin saw all these things, but he was very indifferent. For him, nothing was as important as his own position.


    The weather in Boston is cool, and the sea breeze from the Atlantic coast brings a little salty taste.


    Tang Dao sat on the balcony, looking at the coastline in the distance, which could disperse the depression in his chest.


    Just wearing a pair of underpants like this, "Bird" is actually a bit cool, after all, the wind sneaks in at every crack.


    At this moment, a pair of hands climbed onto Tang Dao''s neck from behind, leaning his head on his back, and murmured comfortably.


    Tang Dao naturally held the opponent''s hand instead, without turning his head, and said softly, "Kandis, it''s windy outside."


    This girl is the only daughter of Shakespeare Howell, the president of UBS, and Tang Dao''s official girlfriend. The other party finally couldn''t stand the feeling of missing someone in Switzerland, so she flew to Tang Dao''s side.


    Of course, all of this, parents do not know.


    This made Kandis, who was a good girl since she was a child, feel a little bit of stimulation, a feeling she had never experienced before.


    When Tang saw that the other party came alone, he was also taken aback. Is this sending X away from thousands of miles away? Of course, you can''t think like this, Tang Dao also longs for love.


    That night, he put Kandis to sleep. Anyway, he figured it out. Her father is powerful enough, so he must find someone who is right for him.


    Feelings can never be fair, Tang Dao may be able to find an ugly duckling for love, but why can''t he find Bai Fumei?


    How about adding bricks and tiles to your own business?


    Moreover, this Bai Fumei is really beautiful, and Kandis is the most suitable.


    "Your back is warmer than anywhere else." Kandis rubbed her face, and said with a smile, she was still wearing Tang Dao''s shirt.


    The clothes of this 8-meter tall man are enough for a girl of 1.6 meters to be a dress.


    Tang Dao gently rubbed his face against Cantis'' hand, when a sudden gust of wind blew up, rolled up the curtains behind him, and also stirred up a little bit of waves on the sea.


    But this silence will always be broken, a knock on the door interrupted Tang Dao''s thoughts, and the voice of the little angel sounded outside.


    "You go in first."


    Kandis nodded, kissed Tang Dao on the face, and walked into the bedroom. Tang Dao stood up and stretched before walking over to open the door.


    Standing outside was Little Angel and Hester Theodore, their expressions were a bit serious.


    "Boss Moscow requested to talk to you after 20 minutes." Hester Theodore said.


    "Is he in a hurry?" Tang Dao smiled, motioned for them to come in and said, "Yeltsin is a typical person who doesn''t cry when he sees the coffin. Do you think you should forgive him first, or talk to him?"


    The little angel said, "I don''t think he''s the kind of person who can''t let him go. Otherwise, I''m afraid it''s hard to say. He is a person who wants to save face. Being able to contact us proactively is already a kind of concession."


    What he said made sense, and Hester Theodore nodded in agreement. After all, he is the president, and he was also the former overlord.


    Tang Dao thought for a moment and nodded. Although Yeltsin is not very good, he can''t make life difficult for the business. He can beat him up.


    Tang Dao will send charcoal in a timely manner, and it can also add insult to injury. This has already been missed once. If Yeltsin is smart, he will know a truth.


    The country''s interests belong to everyone, and one''s own interests belong to oneself. The former can be betrayed, but the latter will feel distressed.


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 Chapter 764： : 3 requirements

    What kind of person was Yeltsin?


    Tang Dao felt that the two parties were opposites to each other. The former was a vulgar and bottomless selfish person who pursued interests. What about Tang? Noble and peaceful arms dealer.


    Seeing how hard the Chechens are living, how about it? Sell ??Dudayev!


    See how those "good-hearted people" who can help the homeless in Mexico are bullied by the evil JC? I would rather give them a fist to fight back than to lose money.


    If you want to buy Russian weapons, you dare to sell them. For American weapons, if you want heavy weapons, the Savior Company can act as an intermediary. Anyway, freedom must be satisfied.


    In this way, both of them showed their respective emotional intelligence on the phone, completely treating the previous "unhappiness" as non-existent.


    "For the sake of the revolution, shouldn''t you be wronged?" Tang thought to himself.


    "Fortunately, this SB didn''t bring up the past." Yeltsin said so in his heart.


    "Good afternoon, I''m glad to receive your call." Tang Dao said with a smile. He leaned over, picked up the cigarette on the table, knocked it lightly, leaned back, and crossed his legs. I''m very happy, but it''s like a tired perfunctory after the appointment.


    There was also a scumbag on the opposite side, Yeltsin just said kindly, very straightforwardly, "I didn''t disturb your rest, Mr. Nicholas, I''m talking to you this time because I want to continue the topic from last time."


    He felt that talking about other things with this Nicholas was completely flirting with the cow, and the two of them couldn''t pee in the same pot, so he opened the skylight and said it was brightened.


    Tang Dao smiled at the little angel and others next to him, "Of course, but I think any effort must be rewarded, and Mr. Yeltsin agrees with this."


    The damned **** started to raise his hammer, and started to knock the marrow of this already impoverished Russia, but Yeltsin just fell silent for a while, and said, "Okay, please tell me your request."


    Learned to be good, oh, it''s not so dancing at last?


    Yeltsin''s reputation as a god, in 1994, at the ceremony for the withdrawal of the last batch of Russian troops from Germany, Yeltsin''s actions shocked the audience again. After drinking champagne at lunch, he staggered and snatched the baton from the conductor of the military band, insisting on conducting himself.


    This also made the headlines on the front page. If it were changed to today, I am afraid that some celebrities would definitely want to cry without tears.


    "Our request is actually very simple. First, your country recognizes that the Savior Company is the only private authentic product sales company in the world!" Tang Dao knew how important the exclusive sales right was. Head, that''s enough.


    Moreover, in order not to involve the interests of some people, he also emphasized private military enterprises, that is to say, if the Russian government wants to sell it, it is completely fine, but this has nothing to do with Yeltsin in essence, so Tang Dao said , "We are willing to provide your family with a living guarantee of US$500,000 per year."


    What''s this?


    Don''t you just name it?


    Yeltsin didn''t understand the horror of this exclusive monopoly sales at all, or he knew and didn''t think it had any conflict with him.


    The country can be sold!


    (Jiang Shan is an author who loves the country very much, don��t study, don��t study!)


    "Agreed, what''s next." Yeltsin agreed after thinking for a few seconds. Who can refuse a subsidy of 500,000 US dollars a year?


    "Second, if our company wants to open a factory in Moscow, we need a large piece of land."


    "I''ll ask the secretary to handle this, and you can come and talk to him when the time comes." Yeltsin said.


    Anyway, the land is not worth much now, just draw a circle in the city of Moscow or in the suburbs.


    "The third point is that we need a bonus of 20 million yuan." Tang Dao said, he could hear Yeltsin gasping on the other side while holding the microphone, and quickly said, "Half of this will be given to you, and we will only take 10 million US dollars."


    Yeltsin''s breathing became much more stable.


    This means that the two parties plagiarized national property together, without any guilt, and those who play shock therapy are ruthless people.


    "As long as you agree, you can get 10 million more. If Dudayev is dead, you can admit that this is a successful assassination, which belongs to your achievements."


    Dry!


    That Chechen was too arrogant, and he was determined to kill him. As long as he was killed, Yeltsin''s long-planned peace agreement could be signed.


    "I will let the Ministry of Internal Affairs pass this decision, but I want to know when Dudayev will die." Yeltsin was still very eager.


    Public opinion was not very kind to him.


    He didn''t ask anyone to check the background of the "Boston Newspaper". If he knew that the biggest benefactor behind it was actually the consortium where Tang Dao belonged, he would not be so friendly.


    "Soon, I can teach you a trick to deal with the media, sir."


    "what?"


    "Pretend to be a turtle." Tang Dao laughed, and then he hung up the phone very rudely!


    Yeltsin was taken aback when he heard that there was no sound from the microphone, and then slammed the microphone on the phone with an angry expression. The secretary stood beside him trembling, feeling bitter again.


    He thought he was going to be scolded again, but Yeltsin just widened his eyes, his round face looked like an angry hamster, and his hairstyle was very similar to the later Trump.


    The two are also somewhat similar in personality.


    "Get out." Yeltsin said, and the secretary hurried out.


    Peng!


    He propped his hands on the table, and frowned. He has entrusted Tang Dao with his wealth and life now. If he makes another mistake, or even if the agreement here is leaked, he will die without a place to bury him.


    Can''t let other people know.


    Yeltsin glanced at the closed door, as if he could see the secretary who just walked out through the door.


    The secretary also had some time with himself, he knew too much.


    Who knows what he is thinking, but the eyes are very cold.


    ��


    Tang Dao finished his cigarette in no hurry, he was even in the mood to take out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator and pour himself half a bottle first.


    Only then did he slowly order Hester Theodore to ask the think tank to make a detailed battle plan, and then asked Mister to select someone from Azrael (Death God) to perform the beheading task.


    In addition to the arctic fox that Mister himself brought under the Umbrella Company, the other is the company''s direct-line army Reaper. This army established under the order of Tang Dao is already very famous.


    The battle of Aldabra made everyone understand the capabilities of this umbrella company.


    If Dudayev could be beheaded, although he would not be famous, everyone in several circles would know about it.


    "However, don''t worry, we have to be sure of everything, let the think tanks calculate first, if their plan success rate is lower than 80%, there is no need to submit it." Tang Dao said.


    I heard that the think tank wants a supercomputer with better performance, and Dad will buy it for you.


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 Chapter 765： : Prophet?

    Perhaps Yeltsin was afraid that Tang Dao would "go back on his word", and the 20 million US dollars was quickly credited into the company''s account. What''s even more strange, this guy even called to remind him not to forget to call half of the money to his wife Cary.


    It is also emphasized that do not let unrelated people know.


    This kind of stingy appearance made Boss Tang think that either this guy had good eloquence and good luck and became the president, or else he could only become a peddler.


    "Don''t worry, don''t worry, Mr. President, I am a businessman with a bottom line of morality, and I will definitely fulfill what I promise you." Tang Dao said with a smile, not to be helpless, and to be patient with customers.


    Yeltsin was a little relieved when he heard this assurance, but he urged, "When will Dudayev be resolved? Damn it, it''s been three days. Do you want to wait until he finishes Christmas this year? It''s already 1995 Already!"


    Tang Dao moved the microphone a little away, and the other one was the most popular and a little leisurely and elegant, buttoned his booger, and then rubbed the sticky thing against the corner of the table.


    "Mr. President, don''t worry, this kind of thing can''t be rushed, you are not a professional, you will not understand the difficulty of the beheading operation, we need time to prepare, if you agreed to the first time, maybe, now Dudayev He has already passed away on the spot." Tang Dao didn''t mind occasionally teasing Yeltsin, anyway, there are few people he can rely on now, and the Savior Company is one of them.


    Yeltsin''s face was swollen when he was run on by Tang Dao, and in the end he just said, "Don''t try to challenge Russia''s patience." Then he hung up harshly.


    ha?


    Is this a threat or a warning?


    Tang Dao said to Hester Theodore with a smile, "It seems that our Mr. President is not satisfied with the efficiency of our company and lacks patience. Has the think tank given a combat plan?"


    "There are a total of eight versions of the combat plan, but we think six of them are not very feasible, and Mist also selected the closest one from them."


    "Show me." Tang Dao is a very practical person. Although there are many capable people under his command, he still has to make decisions on some aspects himself.


    This operation can only succeed!


    Dudayev must die, which serves the basic interests of others.


    General Hester Theodore was ready, and handed the plan to the boss. Tang Dao read it carefully, and what was said was simple.


    It is to sneak into Grozny, and then carry out an assault on Dudayev''s mansion!


    It has been written here that the Russian army outside Grozny needs to cooperate with artillery fire. At that time, the interior cannot be said to be empty, but the defense force is definitely not high, so Dudayev can be beheaded!


    There are many things that need to be involved, the biggest one is intelligence. You have to first determine where Dudayev is?


    Then you have to get the frontline troops to cooperate, it''s easy, just talk to Yeltsin.


    And how to sneak in? How to get the weapons in? These are all things to consider.


    As the helmsman, Tang Dao only needs to lead the general direction, professional matters must be done by professionals.


    "Try to think about it carefully, and think about failure first if you don''t succeed. This will minimize our losses." Tang Dao handed the plan back to Hester Theodore and said.


    The secretary nodded in response, and then said, "Boss, the World Trade Organization has been established, and Zaire and Somalia have asked, do you want to apply to join?"


    The deed control organization behind these two countries is the OR consortium. The energy and demographic dividends are enjoyed by the members of the consortium, which has already made their mouths full of oil.


    But everyone is smart, you have to be your own people from top to bottom, and you can��t eat alone. Therefore, a sum of money is allocated every year, which is nominally a sponsorship, but in fact it is to let the bureaucratic systems of the two countries also score points. Under the circumstances, hello, hello, everyone, basically only know Nicholas Tang, perhaps, even a few ministers may not necessarily know the full name of their president.


    World Trade Organization?


    What can Izar and Somalia export? pirate? Or AIDS?


    Hurst Theodore was not very interested in seeing the boss, so the dog-headed military division started to get up, leaned a little closer, and said, "Somalia can produce anything. Boss, such as arms."


    Tang Dao immediately understood what this guy wanted to say. He could turn Somalia or Izar into a legal arms export. These two countries have been recognized by other countries!


    It has a legal effect, even if it is poor, but can''t others develop with their own characteristics?


    Tang Dao thought it made sense.


    Moreover, the future World Trade Organization will be a huge organization. The Wuchang is powerful. Don��t rabbits often suffer in it? In the next few decades, Yingjiang will probably be the master. Wars of this scale are unlikely to happen again. Economic wars will dominate the future of warfare.


    The World Trade Organization is the battleground of the future.


    "Then let them apply, there will be no harm at all." Tang Dao said.


    Hester Theodore nodded with a smile, and just when he was about to leave, suddenly, something seemed to flash through Tang Dao''s brain, "Wait a minute."


    "Anything else? Boss."


    "What''s the date today?"


    "No. 3." Although Hester Theodore didn''t know why Tang Dao asked, he still answered truthfully.


    Tang Dao felt that he seemed to have forgotten something. If he remembered correctly, a strong earthquake of magnitude 72 would occur in Hanshin, an important industrial area in Japan.


    Of course, he didn''t want to remind the gang of chickens who lived a good life, but he thought that the aftermath of the earthquake was very strong.


    For example, Barings Bank, one of the oldest banks in the world, just because its futures manager invested in the Nikkei stock market, when the earthquake shook, 1.7 billion US dollars quietly turned into ashes, and this oldest bank will also file for bankruptcy.


    The maneuverability here is too high!


    That''s Barings!


    Founded in 1763 by Sir Francis Barring, Barings quickly achieved great success in the international financial field due to its flexible and innovative operations. Its business scope is also quite extensive. Whether it is refining copper ore in the Congo, trafficking wool from Australia, or digging the Panama Canal, Barings Bank can provide loans.


    This bank has a wide range of businesses, and the most important thing is that the channel has been laid. If he is forced to buy in when he goes bankrupt, the consortium bank can make a qualitative leap.


    "Sell all the futures on the Nikkei board, as long as we have accumulated all the futures, and notify the members of our consortium to also sell them. Whether they will participate is their business, we just notify .�� Now that he knew it was a mud pit, Tang Dao definitely stopped jumping, and ordered the secretary.


    Hurst Theodore still feels obliged to remind, "Boss, the futures of the Nikkei sector is very good now, and many big players are joining. If we quit at this time, we can make a fortune, but it is not worth it. "


    Tang Dao looked at his secretary. The other party''s professional ethics is absolutely fine, and his vision is also very good, but there is only one thing, he can''t predict the future.


    Could it be that I told him that Japan will have an earthquake?


    This is no longer something that a mortal can know, and it will be pulled to study slices.


    "My intuition tells me that something is going to go wrong." Tang Dao pointed at his brain perfunctorily.


    Hester Theodore was taken aback, but the boss had already decided, so he could only follow through, which is a pity.


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 Chapter 767： : options

    Hester Theodore sent Boss Tang''s advice to the consortium''s internal mail for everyone to receive.


    But some people believe it, and some people think it''s nonsense.


    At any time, capital will never be absent, because the Nikkei index is rising every minute. Many financial experts have said that Japan''s futures market is enough to satisfy anyone''s appetite.


    Behind this financial predators are waiting to collect money.


    At this time, let me say, if you have goods, throw them away quickly, or you will lose all your money. This is a bad word, and you are already cursing when you are so angry.


    The consortium mainly absorbs the elites of a certain industry, and Clapham Hubert is one of them. He is a financial trader on Wall Street.


    He started a company by himself, mainly helping people operate, and earning some commissions himself. His clients include many bigwigs, such as Yahoo, Oracle, Microsoft, etc., and he himself is in a certain circle.


    So when Yahoo founder Yang Zhiyuan invited him to join the membership, he agreed, but he didn''t know that he was actually just a member at the bottom of the consortium. The layer where the knife is located.


    But the benefits brought to him by joining are obvious. Under the care of the consortium, his business has increased significantly, and the monthly commission has reached a maximum of more than 8 million US dollars.


    This was already his entire year''s profit in 1991, and now he has spent just over three months.


    He was a little flustered.


    But what he likes most is holding coffee every day, sitting in front of the computer, listening to soothing music in the office, and thinking about what he should do next.


    When he turned on the computer, he clicked on a file that said "", and read it word by word, slowly frowning together.


    "Will the Nikkei index plummet? Will the futures market collapse?" Clapham Hubert''s face was ugly. You know, he just recommended Japanese futures to his users. At this time, wouldn''t this happen to him?


    Clapham Hubert believes in his own judgment even more. He is an adult with full cognitive ability, and his professionalism tells him that this is nonsense!


    So far the market is "clean" and smells like dollars. Now it''s a money grabbing contest, let yourself quit?


    "Idiot." Clapham Hubert cursed with a smile, and then closed the mailbox. He didn''t believe a word at all.


    He blew on the coffee, took a sip, turned up the music on the side louder, and hummed along with him. I just hope... he will still be in the mood to hum in ten days.


    Hester Theodore sold all the Japanese futures under Tang Dao''s name, which also made millions of dollars, when he reported to the boss.


    Tang Dao was very satisfied, he sat on the teacher''s chair and swayed, holding a book and reading it with relish, his girlfriend went shopping, and he had a rare quiet time.


    "You take 500,000, and you let them divide the rest of the money among the bodyguards, and give you bonuses in advance." Tang Dao said.


    The little angel next to him also had a happy face. They are all paid, and they like to meet a boss like this, who will give a bonus from time to time. If so much money, if it is divided, he can at least divide more than 600,000 US dollars !


    Another small mansion in the outskirts of Washington has been acquired. He originally preferred to save money, but the boss said that in the future, the holidays in first-tier cities will appreciate in value. He asked him to go to Rabbit��s to buy it. He spent more than 300,000 U.S. dollars. I bought a small courtyard house in the capital. I heard that it was the house of some father-in-law. This father-in-law must be a very big official.


    "Thank you boss." The little angel said.


    Tang Dao rolled his eyes, put his feet on the ground, let himself stabilize his body, and threw the book on the coffee table casually, "Yeltsin called again, my head was about to be blown up by this guy, planned How''s it going?"


    "Mister plans to start buying people from the inside, and then sneak in and behead them according to the plan!" Hester Theodore said.


    "Get it done as soon as possible." Tang Dao said, and just as he stood up, the system voice that was about to rust in his head broke out again.


    [Assassination: Dudayev is a villain, you who are righteous need to carry out the so-called assassination plan, killing this peace-breaking **** will specify a reward in the system. ��


    [1. An aircraft within 20 years. ��


    [2. A combat unit that existed in the game or in the game (non-special ability)]


    [3. The monthly sales of a project within the specified company increase by 10%].


    ��


    This reward can be said to be rich, and one of them is enough to make people salivate. In twenty years, it will be the era of rabbits catching up. Is there something that can be brought out?


    Now, there is one more reason for Dudayev''s death.


    "Let Mister handle it. He is an expert in this matter." Tang Dao looked at the clock on the wall and touched his stomach, "Go, it''s time for lunch again."


    ��


    Grozny.


    Avenue One!


    The name was changed, and it was originally called Prometheus Street, but one day Dudayev didn��t like it, thinking it was a bad name, so he just said Avenue 1, which is also a mainstream street, mainly a commercial street.


    Originally, there were still a lot of people on this street, but now even the stray dogs are hungry and skinny, lying in the trash cans looking for food, but they don''t even have a bone.


    Suddenly, the stray dog ??stopped, sniffed the air with its nose, and then got down from the trash can, baring its teeth and growling to the right.


    Not far away, I saw a tall man wearing a windbreaker and a hat walking, with his head down, unable to see his face clearly, with his hands in his pockets. He should be the most beautiful in the whole street.


    He stopped tens of meters away from the dog, turned his head to a nearby cafe, and walked in.


    "Sir, we are closed today, sorry." There is a young guy inside, leaning on the bar, with a rag beside him, obviously just wiping the stains, and now he is just taking a rest I want to ask Come on, is the boss there? The man in the windbreaker spoke very pure Russian, and the young man blinked, "He''s not here, I think he should be sleeping, sir. "


    The man in the windbreaker knocked on the table, "Bring me a bottle of vodka."


    The young man wanted to shake his head, but the other party took out a $50 bill and put it on the table, "The extra is a tip."


    This sentence was very destructive, the young man stopped talking for a while, asked the other party to find a place to sit first, wiped the table attentively, and took a bottle of vodka, "Sir, do you need any more services?"


    "Call your boss for me and tell him that his friend is looking for him," the guest said.


    friend?


    The boss with the hairy chest and the alcoholic with friends?


    But it��s the uncle who has money. If you give me money, my younger sister will call me.


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 Chapter 767： : Honest Company - Savior

    This money can make ghosts turn mills, and it can also make mills turn ghosts.


    I gave the young man 200 dollars, and the other party went to make a phone call. He huddled in the corner, and even if he was a little far away, he could still hear the impatient voice from the other end.


    But I don''t know what the young man said. He muttered to the other side and seemed very upset, but he still said that he would come over. The young man was uneasy, so he forced a smile and walked over, "Sir, our boss will be here soon."


    The man in the windbreaker nodded, drunk alone.


    Seeing that he wasn''t interested in talking, the young man didn''t bother him, so he sat in front of the bar. After about ten minutes, the glass door was pushed open forcefully from the outside. It was a surprise that the glass didn''t break.


    A burly man came in with a baseball bat and said fiercely to the boy, "Where''s that troublesome drunkard! I''m going to punch his head in his ass."


    The young man was very embarrassed. In order to get the boss to come over, he lied a little, saying that someone was causing trouble. When the boss heard this, it was okay, and he came with a baseball bat. Now those parade people are part-time robbers.


    I don��t want to be yelled at by people with this little family property. The boss saw the young man standing awkwardly and at a loss, and immediately understood that he was not stupid, so he slapped the bar counter with a slap, and started cursing his mother , This mouth is so open that it can eat people.


    "Boss, that gentleman is looking for you." The young man weakly pointed to the man in the windbreaker sitting by the window.


    "Huh?" The boss frowned and turned his head, staring at it maliciously. The man in the windbreaker had just swallowed two ounces of vodka, and then turned his head. When he saw that face, the boss was shocked, but then No joy, but very silent and quiet.


    "Jesu, go home and rest today."


    The boss said in a deep voice, the young man was taken aback for a moment, he looked at the man in the windbreaker, and said in a low voice, "Boss, do you want to help?"


    "Go back." The boss said with a stare.


    The young man took off his work clothes resentfully, and when he walked out of the cafe, he stared at the man in the windbreaker fiercely, trying to warn him, but the latter ignored him at all.


    "Curtis, come and sit down." The man in the windbreaker said in a loud voice, full of air, pointing to the seat in front of him.


    The boss frowned and said, "I don''t need you to teach me where I am." Even so, he walked over and sat opposite him, took out a cigarette from his pocket, ignored the other party, and cared about himself. Freely smoke.


    The man in the windbreaker didn''t care, "You''re still so narrow-minded."


    "Hmph." The boss used this to express his mood, folded his arms, and glanced at him, "What are you looking for? Don''t you just come to see me?"


    The man in the windbreaker was quiet for a while, and really nodded, "I have a business worth 200,000 US dollars, do you want to do it?"


    200,000... dollars? !


    The boss, Curtis, who was smoking, trembled, and then his eyes shone brightly, but then quickly dimmed, "I don''t do this anymore, you can find someone else."


    "I know you are short of money, this list is enough for you to live for a long time, money cannot retire." The man in the windbreaker was still persuading.


    Money is lethal to anyone, unless he stays away from this society.


    "What do you want to know?" After being silent for a while, Curtissf still obeyed his heart. He needed money, and he needed a lot of money.


    The man in the windbreaker took out a black plastic bag from his inner pocket. It was square and placed it on the table. "There is 30,000 US dollars in it, which is regarded as a deposit. After you get the things, I will give you the rest of the money."


    Curtissf took the money very bluntly. Since they all decided to do this, of course they had to collect the money. He knew that the other party was providing information for an "international organization" and had rich financial resources, so he didn''t have to deal with him. polite.


    "What do you want?" Curtisseff asked.


    The man in the windbreaker leaned forward and said softly, "I want information on Dudayev''s mansion, as well as information on his wife, lover, and sons. The more specific, the higher the price."


    Curtisev was startled, but then his face changed suddenly. Of course he was not a loyal Dudayev party, but he could smell something wrong from it, someone was going to mess with Chechnya!


    "Tell me, who wants news?" Curtissef stared at his old friend and said.


    "You don''t need to worry about this, I''m just here for this order, there are other people, it''s not up to you." The man in the windbreaker said, "You don''t have to think about telling Dudayev, isn''t there anyone around him for the sake of it?" Did the money betray him?" Then he stood up and pressed the business card on the table, "When the time comes, I''m going to make this call, and someone will come to get it."


    After he finished speaking, he put his hat back on, and then left the cafe. He waved leisurely and gracefully at the stray dog ??outside, who ran farther with his tail between his legs.


    "Oh, cowardly dog." The man in the windbreaker laughed, turned and left.


    Curtissf watched the other party walk away from the window, folded his hands, and frowned.


    In the end, he sighed, the rain was coming, and the Chechens were like small sailboats in the sea, which might capsize at any time. He is not a Chechen, but he is not a Russian either. He is from Alan.


    This allowed him to escape the purge, but his friends were ethnic Russians, and when they were kicked out of the house, Curtissf also felt a little uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do.


    "The world is always changing. This year, it happened to be Chechnya''s turn."


    ��


    The intelligence organization under the name of the Savior Company is very loose, not as rigorous as the four major organizations. Apart from having their own insiders, they also like to use money to buy information. After all, those wild dogs wandering in the dark also like Someone occasionally feeds them.


    They know where there is business through their own channels, and there is a risk of exposure, but what if they are exposed? It''s not that the Savior Company came forward, he moved down several floors, and the boss has changed. With the millions of dollars spent, what Dudayev is doing every night, this information can be summarized.


    The biggest commonality between businessmen and national organizations is actually the pursuit of interests, but the former is more straightforward. Is the latter really clean?


    Anyone is the richest man in the world, and any country is the hegemony of the world. The foot pot chicken thinks, John Bull thinks, Gallic chicken thinks, Hans Tiger thinks too, of course, rabbits think too, after all~www.novelhall.com ~ After being the boss for thousands of years, if you say that I will develop peacefully, who the **** will believe it.


    It''s just that the war mode is not just that kind of artillery, and the land area is not so important, but the influence. Otherwise, why would Yingjiang play with rabbits on the Yinhe?


    Of course, these have nothing to do with Tang Dao, and have little to do with the Savior Company. They are now working at full capacity for their own benefit.


    Like the Savior Company, which eats one end and eats the other end, as long as it is a big family, it is typical to sell anything for profit. Before that, Dudayev was still close as if he was a person. This is a high-level VIP, oh well, in a blink of an eye, all customers are sold.


    This reputation must be ugly, but what kind of reputation does an arms dealer want?


    Tang Dao didn''t care about this, nor did the shareholders behind it.


    They have only one idea, I heard that Chechnya produces oil!


    It''s all us.


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 Chapter 768： : Pay back the money!

    Grozny.


    Commonly known outside: the villa on the hillside of "Angel City". This is another residence of Dudayev. There are canaries here. For him, the Three Caves of the Rabbit is the most correct way. Where does he go every night? Rest, in fact, except for a few of his confidantes, no one else knows about it.


    Dudayev, who was wearing a carved white pajamas, was lying among the women. I have to say that his eyesight is still very good. These are some stars, who were taken care of by him. In Chechnya, they will be the most famous that handful of people.


    "Sir, sir..." There was a slightly hasty shout outside the door. Dudayev showed impatience and motioned for one of the women to open the door. The latter kissed him, stood up, pulled the towel back, and A little coquettish like a step three swaying. ,


    Opening the door, there were several Chechen government officials with anxious expressions standing outside. They were startled when they saw the woman who opened the door, but quickly looked away in a panic, but their brains still couldn''t help coming up with many adjectives.


    But they know that this is the boss''s woman, so they can''t look at it too much, otherwise, Dudayev, who is more and more Mobutu''s character, will definitely let them understand what is meant by superiority and inferiority.


    "What''s up?"


    Dudayev stretched lazily, looked at his confidant in front of him, and said that he hadn''t been to the front line for nearly half a month, and he was even waiting for the Russians to sue for peace. Because of the pressure of public opinion, the other party would definitely Summation, this is Dudayev''s internal transmission.


    "Mr. President, we have discovered that there are serious problems in Grozny recently. Except for the Russians, many people are expressing dissatisfaction with us. I have received intelligence that some people plan to implement an assassination policy." It was the newly appointed Berg who said this. Rove, a former air-conditioning salesman with only a high school education, can take the stage mainly because he is Dudayev''s cousin.


    When Chechnya became independent, Dudayev threw several of his cousins ??into important departments, and then he was promoted every three days, and then he was promoted every seven days. , They don''t even know the elements of modern warfare, and they make a mess of troops.


    Nepotism is something that any ruling class will face. Perhaps, for them, this is more believed by their own people than by outsiders.


    Belgrove can be regarded as a very self-aware person among Dudayev''s relatives. He knew that he didn''t understand intelligence, so he handed over his profession to professionals, and he only needed to know the result.


    "Assassination?" Dudayev''s face froze. Although he quickly recovered, he was still in the mood to smile, as if hearing a joke. After laughing twice, his expression gradually became ferocious, and his eyes looked like a poisonous snake. , "Since someone wants to die, let him be fulfilled and kill those traitors directly! I will hang their bodies in the square. These damned aliens, they should praise me instead of dragging us here .��


    His tone became more and more agitated, and finally, the saliva from his mouth began to spurt out. Belgrove and others stood in front of him, pursing their mouths, not speaking, and waited until the boss was tired of cursing.


    Perhaps it was because he was too tired recently, when Belgrove counted about 150 numbers in his mind, Dudayev sat down panting.


    "Kill them!" Dudayev said viciously.


    Belgrove''s eyelids twitched, and he agreed cautiously. He knew that if he nodded, Grozny would cause a **** storm again.


    Dudayev looked at the other people, the Minister of the Interior, Grester, and the Director of External Affairs and Security Zelimhan Yandarbiev, who is also the vice president of Chechnya and the second in command.


    This guy is not simple. He is a poet, a former member of the Soviet Writers Association, and an official trained by the Soviet system. Don''t think that Yandaryev is a literati, he is also a separatist leader who is committed to Chechnya''s independence.


    In 1990, before the disintegration of the Soviet Union, Yandalyev founded the "Vaynakh Movement" and served as the leader of the party.


    He said a very popular saying in Chechnya: "War is appropriate and can make our national feelings stronger!"


    The other person is Maskhadov. This person looks a little "handsome", but he is also a member of the hardline independence faction. Moreover, he is also a general trained by the Soviet Union. He graduated from the Kalinin Military Academy . During the Soviet Union, from official to colonel. After the rise of the Chechen independence movement, Maskhadov took refuge in Dudayev and became a right-hand man. Chechen "Chief of Staff".


    Here is a question, the rabbits all learned the brainwashing method from Mao Zi, why are these high-ranking officers the ones who rebelled? Is it not working? But why is the rabbit next to him doing so well?


    "I hope to hear good news." Dudayev said in a deep voice.


    These people looked at each other, and no one said a word. Dudayev saw, my good guy, you all came in a group, and said helplessly, "Tell me, tell me, what''s the news."


    Maskhadov glanced at Vice President Yandarbyev, who shook his head slightly, saying that he had nothing to say, before Maskhadov stood up, "We are running out of ammunition, especially artillery ammunition. On average, each door has less than 1.5 bases, and if we carry out large-scale bombardment, I am afraid that it will be exhausted soon."


    "Do you mean to continue to buy?" Dudayev frowned, a little distressed, he is, the 500 million US dollars loaned to him by the savior company before is still there, but he is reluctant, this is his own money!


    He thinks so.


    Maskhadov didn''t speak, just nodded, and Dudayev frowned, "It''s not urgent, my friend told me that Yeltsin is considering a compromise with us, and he will agree to Chechnya''s independence." , just slightly embellished the meaning of the next friend.


    The inside line means: Yeltsin intends to sign a peace agreement.


    But this does not mean that Chechnya will agree to independence. On the contrary, Chechnya''s non-independence is definitely the most important article of the peace agreement, but Dudayev naturally blocked it. Anyway, he believes that Chechnya will be independent if he is alive.


    Grester kept watching from the sidelines. Seeing that Maskhadov''s proposal was rejected, he sighed in his heart. Chechnya has not fallen down until now, isn''t it because it has enough firepower to threaten the opponent? Now I want to cut this off, Dudayev''s ambition is obviously weak.


    Maskhadov walked back, Dudayev looked at Grester, he was still very patient with his butler, and smiled, "What can you do?"


    "The Savior Bank urged us to repay the first installment." Grester said, he was a little blushing, what the hell, this installment payment, but the money has not been paid yet, and someone else urged us to pay it back. To establish an independent country, Grester is very confused about the future.


    And, he doesn''t think Dudayev will.


    Sure enough, Dudayev curled his lips, looked disdainful, and waved his hand casually, "Don''t worry about him, wouldn''t I give him this little money? I''ll call Nicholas later, and my reputation will be paid to him." Still don��t believe it? Isn��t it just a few million dollars a month? Tell him not to rush, what he got in Chechnya is much more than this!��


    Do not pay back the money!


    It means this You have nothing else to do, just go, I will take a rest, I am too tired recently. "Dudaev started to chase people away. Vice President Yandarbiyev kept silent, as if he was accompanying them, but before leaving, he looked around twice, especially at one of the women. A meaningful smile.


    Going out, Grester had just closed the door when there were excited voices and laughter from inside. He sighed slightly, and forced a smile at the others, "Gentlemen, I have to go to work, I''m leaving first, goodbye."


    "I''ll go with you," said Maskhadov.


    Watching them leave, Yandarbiyev suddenly said, "It''s a really good relationship, but Maskhadov has been gentle with Russia. Will there be good people there?"


    Belgrove was startled, squinted, looked at Maskhadov''s back, and said, "Yes, he is very hardworking."


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 Chapter 769： ; armed debt collection

    "Not paying back!"


    In a luxury villa in Bordeaux, France, there was a high-pitched and surprised voice. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, three or four men in suits were seen standing and reporting to a middle-aged blond man sitting on the sofa. The author is getting older, and although the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are deep, it is not difficult to see that when he was young, he was definitely a handsome man.


    He is the current CEO of the Savior Bank: Sainsbury Maxwell, nicknamed: Zebra, it is said that he tattooed a rare zebra on his abdomen, he is also a banker, and his assets are about About 1.3 billion U.S. dollars. When the Savior Bank was first established, he readily merged his own bank in exchange for 11.89% of the shares he occupied.


    This should be regarded as the largest individual shareholder besides Tang Dao.


    "It seems that our Mr. Dudayev thinks this money is very owed." Sainsbury was not angry, his voice was so high, and he was just surprised, as if... no one dared not pay back the money yet Well, we are talking about large loans. Generally, after knowing the background of the Savior Bank, they are very honest in paying interest.


    Are you, Dudayev, not afraid?


    "Report this matter to Mr. Nicholas, and he will take care of it." Sainsbury didn''t bother to think too much about this matter. Anyway, what are the company''s armed forces used for? Isn''t it debt collection? If you don''t pay back the money, you think beautifully.


    "We came according to the regulations. When the time came, we blacklisted him and wouldn''t lend him money in the future," Sainsbury said.


    The vice president hesitated, and said, "The Chechen loan was approved by Mr. Nicholas. Is it bad for us to block him?"


    Sainsbury glanced at him and waved his hands perfunctorily, "It''s okay, just do as I say."


    He has his own gossip. I heard that Mr. Nicholas is very dissatisfied with Dudayev. He has said in the office more than once that he will stop aiding him. Sainsbury has his own way. Maybe the other party is "deliberate" I told him, but he obeyed the bank''s terms and directly blocked the other party, Tang Dao had nothing to say.


    Sainsbury looked at his subordinates and smiled, "Okay, go and rest, there is a room upstairs, I asked the chef to prepare meals for you, thank you for your hard work."


    The vice president and others hurriedly said that it was fine.


    Watching them go upstairs, Sainsbury crossed his legs, took a sip of the whiskey in front of him, and there was an ice cube half the size of a fist in it. After drinking this sip, his heart felt cool and he breathed a sigh of relief. He took the phone from the sofa and dialed the number in his mind.


    ��


    "Okay, I see, you''re doing very well." Tang Dao was riding a spinning bike, wearing a vest, sweating all over, with his mobile phone fixed on the handle, Sainsbury''s voice came from inside, Tang Knife took the towel handed over by the little angel, wiped his face, picked up the phone, and adjusted his breathing, "You will be in charge of the Savior Bank, I am at ease, and also, put the documents that Dudayev owed and did not pay back in the on the bank''s official website."


    Sainsbury was quiet on the other end, obviously in deep thought, but agreed quickly.


    Tang Dao asked about work again, just at this time Hester Theodore walked into the gym, he found a source and hung up the phone, his chin slightly raised, "What? What happened? Look at you urgent."


    "Boss, Dudayev arrested a group of Russian tour groups trapped in Grozny at two o''clock this afternoon, and killed 7 people on the spot, and then announced that they were traitors. A round of bombardment was launched on Grozny to express protest, and the secretary of Yeltsin''s office called and said, Yeltsin is very dissatisfied with our efficiency." Hester Theodore said so much in this breath, the margin The little angel sent a bottle of mineral water very thoughtfully.


    Hester Theodore also thanked him, took it in his hand, followed the boss out of the gym, walked behind, and closed the door, "According to Mr. Mister''s news, the operation is already underway."


    "Isn''t that good? Hurst." Tang Dao said, looking at him, "We can''t decide what will happen every second, I just need the result, next time I call the office, you tell them, If they are impatient, ask them to go to Grozny with a bomb, we can provide tnt."


    Yeltsin had no patience at all?


    What could be more worrying than launching a coup? It''s all over, can''t we wait now?


    Tang Dao took the orange juice handed over by the servant next to him, took a sip, and frowned, "Next time put a little more sugar, thank you."


    "Okay, okay." The servant said quickly.


    "Don''t worry, we are not the only ones who want Dudayev dead now."


    Hester Theodore could only put down the anxiety in his heart, opened the mineral water, and took a sip for himself. This accident made his face flushed from choking, and water gushed out of his nose.


    In fact, it is Mist who is under more pressure.


    Mister Travis, who guards Africa for the Savior Company, has a little bald hair. His head is bald, and his eyes are heavy. It seems that he is overworked and lacks rest.


    The situation in Africa is becoming more and more treacherous. The mercenary market is currently under the leadership of the umbrella and South Africa''s eo. There are no vassal companies like Basalt. Don''t worry about the market being seized, but these blacks are not at ease at all, and outside use religion to control The chiefs and priests of power are pretending to be gods and ghosts, and the leaders of some countries are even more brain-dead, and the wars continue. Because Zaire and Somalia are backed by the Savior Company, they have formed internal guards for them. The number is not large, about two Thousands of people, the company provides weapons and ammunition, and also sends people to train them. This also has an advantage. When the umbrella company needs personnel, it will cooperate unconditionally!


    The savior company treats them with 10 dollars a day, of course, when they are helping the company, so the two teams are very devoted to the savior.


    Several times, Mister felt that the support of his own company was not as good as building a country by himself. Anyway, in Africa, the most valuable thing is the word country, and it is common to dissipate and establish.


    Mister and a group of umbrella executives met in the conference room to discuss the time for action against Dudayev.


    The person in charge of this umbrella company is Mist, and there are two deputy captains of the arctic fox, as well as Pound Roderick, the captain of the Reaper Action Team, and a deputy captain, and the other three are each The Disciplinary Inspection Department and Sales Department of the Quarterly Savior Company randomly selected people to prevent a certain group from gaining too much power. Of course, it was Mister who made the final decision.


    "Are you all here? Well, what you have in front of you is the recently collected information. According to the rules, if you read this information, before the end of the operation, no one is allowed to leave except for the members of the operation team." Office, if there is a problem, you can choose to leave." Mister looked at the crowd and said.


    This meeting room is actually very big, about 300 square meters, with sofas, armchairs, TV and toilets, meals will be delivered by someone, this is Mister''s regulationsIf If someone disagrees with leaving, he will apply to replace that person. Of course Tang Dao is willing to give him this face.


    Except for the few people who were randomly transferred, everyone who was sitting was familiar with the process, so they picked up the documents and looked at them.


    Mister said, "Mr. Pound Roderick, on the last page of your document is your action plan. No one knows about it except me. I will leave this action to you. The boss values ??you very much." .��


    No wonder Pound Roderick felt that his documents looked quite thick, he nodded, "No problem, we have already made all the preparations."


    "You can tell me if you need it, and any department will serve you first," Mister said.


    "thanks."


    Mister nodded, "The boss has called many times to ask, I repeat, no one should hold back, let me know who is responsible for this operation, I will send him...to feed the hyenas!"


    ��


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 Chapter 770： : Its a trap!

    The battle plan given by the think tank of the savior company is actually very simple.


    They also thought about using information warfare, just like Da Mao''s Foreign Intelligence Agency, targeting and bombing! Control the communication system of Chechnya, which is very simple for the current savior company!


    But this plan was overturned, because Dudayev was too cautious. Even if he calls now, it will not exceed two minutes. It is not easy to lock in such a short time. Most importantly, the customer feels that this This method lacks a certain deterrent effect.


    In fact, when Yeltsin got this plan, he was also taken aback. He even called Primakov over and asked him if he had told others about it. When he saw the plan of the savior company, his face blushed, and at the same time, he had a little bit of doubt about Trubnikov who proposed this plan.


    He won''t sell this plan, will he?


    Maybe Yeltsin was dissatisfied with the "plagiarism" of the savior company, or maybe he wanted Dudayev''s death to be less ordinary. The seller directly asked the savior company to take photos of the other party after his death, and was willing to pay more for it, 3 million US dollars!


    The money is not important, the main thing is the customer!


    Savior Company is such a company that keeps its promises and puts customers first, just remember to open the money.


    And the intelligence department also sent good news that they have already got the news of Dudayev''s lovers, as long as the time comes to find out where the rabbit is, and then go to trap him!


    Pound Roderick and two Death Squads, 15 people!


    In addition to carrying regular MP5N submachine guns, Sig Sauer P226, and American Barrett sniper rifles, it is also equipped with the latest T-472 stereotyped 4-eye night vision device from the Savior Company. The former is produced by a company in Finland, and the latter is produced by a special equipment factory in Georgia. Both are owned by the Savior Company.


    In order to ensure firepower, each team has a Heckler-Koch HK13 machine gun and several rocket launchers.


    Of course, these are definitely not brought into Chechnya by themselves. There will be mice who specialize in this industry to help. The phone book is proud, after all, which means a steady stream of business.


    Otherwise, do you think that Eagle Sauce wants to kill those flour tycoons in Mexico, where did the weapons in their hands come from? It''s all Tang Dao and some like-minded friends. I can''t bear to see Ying Jiang bullying people so recklessly. What''s wrong with asking friends to send some warmth?


    My friends, although they have been unemployed for a long time, they are willing to help others. Is this also wrong? Isn''t it sir? Is this going in too?


    This group of people is a little useless, and they often go in, but most of them who can cooperate with companies like the Savior have a strong background. After all, sometimes, if you have a strong background and you do black work, you are not called a gangster, but a gangster. official.


    Some of the weapons and ammunition were transported into Grozny through the Chechens.


    Do you think they all have faith?


    From the day when currency is used, currency is faith!


    What Pound Roderick implemented was to divide the two teams into four groups. They first went to the border area, and then went in with the passports and identity certificates that Mark Lee had prepared long ago. Their identities were one A relative of a senior Chechen general.


    Of course, the certificates of each group are different, otherwise, where did so many relatives come from?


    This senior general was a major general of the Grozny Security Force, and Pound Roderick''s group lived in his home.


    "I''ve already helped you in, you promised me." The general asked impatiently as soon as he came in.


    Pound Roderick glanced at him, "Don''t worry, your wife and son are in the United States, and the $500,000 will be sent to them. When the matter is over, you can also go with us."


    "OMG, my God, I can go to the United States, thank you." The general said happily, and then worked hard to arrange a room for them, but he didn''t see Pound Roderick facing a man behind him. The Death God member made a gesture, the latter nodded, followed the general in, took the belt off, and then closed the door with his foot, there was a sound inside, but it stopped soon, the team member came out, fixed the belt, Through the gap in the room, the general could be seen lying in it.


    Don''t worry, someone in the United States will let your wife and son come to see you, so you won''t be so lonely.


    Pound Roderick doesn''t plan to stay here for a long time. This will only increase the chance of exposure. What he needs to do now is to use a specific number to call the infiltrating members to assemble, and then ask the mouse to send the weapon over.


    God bless, it''s all safe and sound.


    I don''t know if these Chechens really feel that peace is at hand. Their patrols are not strong. Even if there is an attack on the store, they will not be seen. This is... a bit weird.


    At around nine o''clock in the evening, the sky suddenly became bright, and then I saw rockets rushing into Grozny in midair like rain, blowing up the whole city into a sea of ??flames, and the Russian army outside suddenly attacked. Suppressing the sound of screams and fear, Pound Roderick and others hid and waited for a burst of artillery fire before they came out.


    Pound Roderick was wearing a skull mask, his eyes were as deep as a wolf king''s in the dark night, and so were the others behind him, "Action, the target location has received information."


    A group of people rushed out.


    spray!


    An off-road vehicle smashed through the gate and rushed out, followed by the car, and rushed towards the villa on the mountainside of "Angel City". According to intelligence, Dudayev is here today, and several lovers he likes are here .


    Find him and kill him!


    ��


    Tang Dao''s right eyebrow kept twitching. The doctor said it was blepharospasm, but he always felt uneasy. He stood up from the chair, walked to the French window, smoked a cigarette, and looked at the time. The frequency ranged from occasionally to often to frequently.


    Boom boom boom.


    The knock on the door startled him, the cigarette in his hand fell on his trousers, and rolled on the carpet, he patted his trousers with his hands, stamped out the cigarette butt, and shouted, "Come in. "


    "Boss, I have your phone." Hester Theodore said with the mobile phone in his hand.


    "Who?"


    "He didn''t say."


    Tang Dao frowned and picked it up. He didn''t say a word, and the other person didn''t speak. He couldn''t help saying, "Hello."


    Then the other person spoke. Hester Theodore only heard the voice of the conversation, but didn''t hear the content, but he looked at the boss, and he could clearly see that the boss''s eyes were gradually widening, and his pupils were slightly dilated.


    Tang Dao lowered his hands slightly, his brows furrowed more and more, and then he said, "Damn it, how could you do this?" Shocked, he came back to his senses, "Quick! Connect me to Mister."


    "Oh, okay." Hester Theodore knew that something must have happened, so he called Mister in a hurry Tang Dao took a sip of coffee, just when the phone was connected, he answered Come on, just say, "Mister? Our intelligence is wrong, Dudayev already knows, it''s a trap. Now, don''t let death retreat, I will ask Yeltsin for air routes, you mobilize 600 hired now Soldiers urgently assist Pound Roderick! Hurry, speed!" After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and walked back and forth.


    Hester Theodore knows now that the beheading plan is known by Dudayev, it must be bad, if he is not dealt with, the Savior Company will be covered in **** by then, and he must die!


    Tang Dao opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the cold wind outside made him calm down a little, and said to Hester Theodore.


    "You ask Mark Lee to organize reinforcements from the members of the umbrella company in the border area, and then call Leona in Kyiv and ask him to launch the fighter jets. We want to bomb Grozny at night, go quickly."


    What Tang Dao has to do is to persuade Yeltsin to let him confuse the real with the fake!


    Break Grozny directly and capture Dudayev alive.


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 Chapter 771： : Euphemistic persuasion, **** him!

    Pound Roderick squatted in the grass, looking at the brightly lit "Angel City" villa in the distance, always felt a little strange, why is there not much patrolling here?


    According to Dudayev''s personality, this is not normal. Think about it, the biggest advantage of a superior is suspicion and lack of security. It is impossible for anyone to believe it. How could such a person make such a mistake?


    Pound Roderick has a high degree of autonomy in mission operations. The Umbrella Company also stipulates that in combat, everything is based on on-site command, and no one in the rear can interfere, unless there is a Tang Dao. direct order.


    Therefore, Pound Roderick believed in his intuition, there must be something wrong, pressed the headset, and said decisively, "The situation has changed, the mission is abandoned!"


    He used to be a SEAL commander, how experienced is this? Being able to tell the truth from a little flaw, he has also cultivated his intuition. He believes that his intuition is not wrong.


    Hearing his order, the members of the death team quickly planned to retreat according to the scheduled route.


    But who knew, Pound Roderick moved back about a dozen meters, and the machine guns on the top of the villa suddenly fired. The Reaper members reacted quickly and fell down when they heard the gunshots, but there were still people who had no time to dodge , The assaulter standing on the side was directly hit on the shoulder, and half of the arm was interrupted!


    "Fake! Someone fell to the ground, the conscripts stopped the bleeding." The captain of the first team calmly ordered, lying in the grass and looking at the thermal image displayed by the night vision device above the roof, raised his gun, and fired, and there was a panic on the opposite roof the sound of.


    "Stand back." Pound Roderick said in the headset.


    Jackson, the captain of the first team, was about to respond, when suddenly, he saw a figure coming out of a corner in the distance, squatting in a half-squatting position, carrying a long pipe in his hand, Jackson was startled, but quickly realized , did not dare to be silent, hissed, "RPG!"


    Shh~~


    The sound of the tail was very sharp, and it flew towards the grass here. Under this kind of weapon, one could only settle for one''s own destiny, and rushed towards the direction pointed by experience, holding his head, and the loess exploded behind him. innocent? Just being uprooted like this, the **** soil is gone.


    Pound Roderick''s blown head was buzzing, and everything in front of him was a bit doubled. The team members on the side shook his body and shouted anxiously.


    This collision lasted for about seven or eight seconds, and his ears were filled with chaotic voices, "Where shall we retreat?"


    "Run out of the city gate!" Pound Roderick replied subconsciously. He was planning to lead the war to the front line. Why was his nickname Barbarian? It was because he never obeyed the rules and the illusory laws on the battlefield. He believed that the more chaotic the situation, the better his own interests could be guaranteed.


    The team members who were still able to move drove the car over, carried the wounded into the car, the tires were rubbing on the ground, the exhaust pipe slammed, and they fled towards the distance, and seven or eight cars came out of the villa cheering The car chased after him.


    Gunfire continued in Grozny at night.


    The rear was very close, and the rearview mirror of this car had been interrupted long ago. Pound Roderick, who was sitting in the back, lowered his head to avoid the bullets. shouted, "Toad, pull them away."


    "Fake, the accelerator pedal is at the end." The team member who was driving roared.


    To say that these cars are inconvenient, if you change to a pickup truck, the speed is not fast, but if you install a Gatling in the back, da da da, you can wipe them out directly, but their cars are more ordinary Vehicles, the tires are not bulletproof, after a shuttle, the wheels are twisted, but whatever, as long as there is no smoke, continue to drive.


    Zizizizizizi...


    The hub smoked, and finally broke cruelly. There is no way to do it. The horse has four legs and one is broken. It will definitely not run. Even if you drive hard, there is no way. What are you doing?


    "Get out of the car." Pound Roderick pushed open the door decisively and went down, stood up suddenly, and fired a continuous shot at the first Chechen car, directly killing the driver in the car. Under control, it hit the rear of one''s own vehicle. Although Pound Roderick and the others fired fiercely, in order not to cause necessary casualties, they still had to retreat. In a single-storey supermarket, a firepower point defense was built. .


    The addition of machine guns made the Chechens outside seem helpless. The on-site commander could only call for tank support, but he didn''t believe that the enemy would not come out and surrender after this shot.


    ��


    Yeltsin was woken up by his secretary. Of course he didn��t go home. He has a small cubicle in his office with a bed in it. He has very low requirements, as long as the bed is longer, and the main people can sleep more comfortably.


    "What''s the matter?" Yeltsin''s eyes were red, and he didn''t get enough sleep, but after being pushed awake by the secretary, he subconsciously asked about work, got up from the bed, and put on pajamas.


    The secretary whispered, "Nicholas'' call. He said there was something urgent about Dudayev."


    "Damn, why does he have to call at night?" Yeltsin muttered a few words, but still understood that if the other party was not in a hurry at this time, he would never call for no reason. There must be something important. He walked out of the cubicle and sat on the sofa outside. Sitting down, the secretary went over to make him coffee.


    He picked up the phone and adjusted his tone, "Mr. Nicholas, did you send me good news?"


    "Of course, Mr. Yeltsin, congratulations, Dudayev was shot!" Tang Dao said with a smile.


    Yeltsin was overjoyed, but Tang Dao said, "Unfortunately, we didn''t take a picture of him, and we couldn''t confirm whether he was dead, because in his guard team, my employees told me that they saw French special forces members , at that time, he was protecting Dudayev."


    Tang Dao just said so much, he won''t say more, the intention will be obvious if he says too much.


    He brought the topic in, "Dudaev must be seriously injured now, but I''m sorry, if he is not dead, I think his character will definitely be more brutal, maybe he will take revenge."


    revenge? !


    Yeltsin feels dizzy when he hears these two words now. There are bombings in the border area every day, and three times a day a few days ago, causing more than 70 casualties. Only he himself understands the pressure of public opinion.


    "Damn, this is not the answer I want! You promised to kill him, and you will be responsible." Yeltsin growled in a low voice with a livid face, and he didn''t care about politeness or impoliteness.


    "I''m sorry, but I think it''s impossible to assassinate him a second time now, and his security will definitely be stricter." Tang Dao said regretfully, he was slowly causing Yeltsin''s emotions to fluctuate, He said in a low voice, "Now Grozny is in a mess, and my people are still inside. I want them to withdraw."


    Mixed up?


    Yeltsin suddenly grasped these few words, and hurriedly said, "Don''t hang up, Nicholas, Dudayev''s revenge must be very vicious, he will know that it was done by your company, and you will not be able to escape by then, how about ...to take advantage of Dudayev''s serious injury and directly launch a general attack!"


    Tang Dao laughed, this Yeltsin finally got the hang of it, of course someone Tang would not come up and ask him for help, otherwise, with the character of the other party, he definitely wouldn��t, anyway, it��s not his who died Let him fear, fear, there is nothing better than beating a snake to three inches. The snake is not dead, and it will definitely take revenge. It is definitely afraid.


    I can only do nothing, just push the tower directly!


    Will you go back for a tip-up at this time? Even if it''s the remaining blood, I''m afraid I have to bite the bullet. Anyway, if it succeeds, it''s a victory set. If it loses, it''s a big deal to go home and rest.


    Tang Dao didn''t say a word, and after a while, he said, "President, you should discuss this with the think tank, maybe they will give you a good answer."


    Yeltsin may have many faults, but he has one thing, decisiveness, otherwise, the 819 incident would not have been possible.


    He knew that if he hesitated at this time, he would lose. However, he was still a little calm, and after a few perfunctory words with Tang Dao, he ended the call and planned to call the front line.


    He wants to know what happened on the front line.


    Grachev is a ZZ!


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 Chapter 772： :God bless

    Tang Dao naturally understood that Yeltsin would not just listen to his family.


    This fat word is not so easy to fool, he must ask the front line, but the problem is that the front line is really a mess, the whole of Grozny is in chaos!


    When Mark Lee received a call from the headquarters, he was also very quick to greet people and distribute weapons. Small-scale bases like the border area also have ammunition depots.


    At least a reinforced platoon can be formed!


    Two pickup trucks and four off-road vehicles, with a Gatling installed on the back of the pickup truck, are there for rescue, and this kind of heavy weapon can be used.


    Mainly there are no armed helicopters. If there are, ordinary people are not willing to drive them. Those Russian employees who have been drinking are definitely willing to come to the sky waltz at night.


    In a battle of this scale, Mark Lee would definitely not be able to intervene. He could only watch them leave, and when he raised his head, there was a light rain falling in the sky, and even in the distance, he could feel what happened in Grozny. The fighting was extremely fierce.


    "God bless." The prayer that Mark Lee said to himself was covered by the rain **** that was gradually falling.


    And also in Zaire, the company''s 600 employees can still make up.


    "Hurry up! Hurry up!" Mister urged loudly, with a little impatience on his face, he looked at his watch, and said to the assistant beside him, "Let the first plane take off first, and the weapons and ammunition will be delivered to Kyiv." In the past, when they arrived at their destination, they went directly to the battlefield according to the plan."


    It is also the first time for the assistant to encounter such an urgent matter. Except for a few mercenaries who are on duty, that is, some customers add money and are a little anxious. These people will go, but there are not many people. The topic is a bit over the top.


    However, fortunately, the ones who were selected were fairly obedient, and the disobedient ones had been driven away long ago. Everyone came here for money, and if the money was sufficient, they could talk about anything.


    Following this order, they will be assembled soon and get on the plane directly. They don''t need to take care of weapons and ammunition, and Leona will be responsible for these.


    However, if so many people rely on planes alone, at least four Il-76s are needed, and these headquarters companies can still satisfy them.


    The headquarters here is brightly lit, so noisy, especially at night, there are still many people and mice staring outside, they can''t get in, but it doesn''t prevent them from thinking with their brains, and some people want to sneak a look, suddenly, everyone Stopped, looked up, in the dark night, there was a plane going straight into the sky!


    "Il 76?" Someone squinted and said softly.


    Something must have happened, otherwise... Why did the Savior Company use Il-76 at night? Shipping? That''s unlikely. What time is it? It was almost eleven o''clock in the evening, and when they just wanted to continue, the second plane also soared into the sky in an interval of ten minutes.


    two? !


    Something big happened!


    When there are three, there''s a **** war.


    When the fourth plane flew out, everyone rushed to inform the boss behind that the Savior Company was definitely going to do something big, and these Il-76s couldn''t lose their supper, right?


    The Savior Company is the king in Zaire and Somalia, and it is also a top presence in Africa. Second-rate countries like the Gallic Rooster, to be honest, dare not speak loudly to Tang Dao in Africa, especially the Gauls have always behaved very pull across.


    Their every move is already affecting the situation.


    The bosses who received the news were also flustered, and those they knew hurriedly called Mister, who just said in a very flat manner, "A customer wants a lot of things, we need batches Luckily, besides, time is tight."


    How much can you believe this?


    Many people have changed the motto of the savior company to, "I am not war, I sell war." This is a shit-stirring company, but people will hug their thighs, which has a good relationship with Yingjiang, Everyone wants to move him, and everyone has to weigh it.


    And someone called Tang Dao, and he was very straightforward, shutting down the phone directly, I heard you compare and compare? The longer this time dragged on, the more dangerous it would be for Death.


    This is probably the real one where the savior stirred up the situation.


    Those with a keen mind found that in addition to the head office, the Kyiv branch also had 7 fighter jets that took off in the direction of the Chechen battlefield. This must be a problem with Dudayev.


    The whole world is in chaos because of one company, intelligence companies and organizations are constantly updating, and someone in the black market offers a price, wanting to know what happened.


    What Yeltsin heard from Grachev was that he did see flames and explosions in the city, but he was not sure whether Dudayev was killed or seriously injured in this operation. The old fat man thought about it Next, I think this is an opportunity. Anyway, the water is muddy, so stir it again. If Dudayev dies, or Grozny is captured, then there is no need to sign a peace treaty humiliatingly, and your position will be stable.


    "I will attack Grozny with all the troops on the president''s order!" Yeltsin said, "obey the order."


    Grachev''s heart skipped a beat. He actually wanted to reject this order subconsciously. What a joke. He has already lost seven or eight thousand people. If he attacked again, the casualties would be even greater, but maybe Yeltsin knew what he was thinking. With a low voice, "Those who disobey will be executed on the spot!"


    Grachev''s back turned cold, and he could only accept the order, then sat on the chair and scratched his hair, and said to the signal soldier, let the commanders of the frontline troops hold a meeting and issue combat orders.


    The whole of Chechnya is filled with the smell of gunpowder.


    Pound Roderick leaned against the edge of a pillar, looking at the spotlights shining from below, and there were more and more Chechen troops. He knew that there was probably no other way but to die, surrender? What the Chechens like most is to cut the neck of Russia alive, like...killing a chicken, watching the **** blood with a crazy smile.


    They haven''t attacked yet, maybe they just waited a little longer, planning to wait for more people to rush in to reduce casualties.


    What do you want to restrain these people?


    "Reinforcements have arrived. The company has dispatched 600 employees, and the Russians have been contacted to attack Grozny." At this time, the communications soldier hiding aside suddenly said, these words finally brought a sense of relief to the oppressive atmosphere. Some good news, even Pound Roderick''s eyes moved, and he quickly asked, "Really?"


    "Really, the communications of the frontier division company, and they have sent a small team to meet us." The signal soldier said hurriedly.


    Pound Roderick definitely didn''t want to die. He was overjoyed when he heard the words, and asked the communications soldier to send the address coordinates to the support troops, and to consider moving closer to them.


    "Prepare to break out, check the equipment as a whole."


    When the Chechens are waiting patiently, kill them!


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 Chapter 773： : The enemy is at XXX

    Dudayev had a smile on his face, but there was a bit of gloom in it. Sitting in the office building in Grozny, listening to the fighting outside, from fierce to sporadic, he knew that the group of umbrella employees must be wiped out!


    Of course, this is just what he thinks.


    He knew from his "believers" that the Savior Company was investigating him, and that he seemed to have some deals with Yeltsin.


    He lured the snake out, prepared the switch knife and cut off the tongue with one blow!


    Dudayev also made the most coquettish operation, which was to call Tang Dao. The call the latter received before was actually made by him.


    He just said, "Hey, Mr. Nicholas, I''m afraid your men are going to die in Grozny."


    With just such a short sentence, Tang suddenly understood that he and Dudayev were completely torn apart, the relationship between the two parties was completely broken at this moment, and the husband and wife divorced and fought for family property, not to mention, Tang Dao wants to kill the other party, and the subsequent revenge will also be aimed at the savior company or himself.


    Only let him die!


    This is also when Tang Dao gritted his teeth and went straight to the end.


    Dudayev likes the feeling of being in power very much, playing with various forces, even if the Asian is worth a lot of money, even if his company is known as the largest private arms company, isn''t it struggling under his feet?


    He picked up the red wine, cared about himself, and occasionally squinted his eyes to taste it. Maybe, he drank the exclamation of life from it?


    But someone always refines and destroys the atmosphere. The phone on the desk rang suddenly, which made people angry. Dudayev opened his eyes, and his eyes were very dissatisfied. Idiot, stuff it in the bucket!


    He turned on the speakerphone, and a very anxious voice came from the opposite side, "Mr. President, it''s bad, the Russian army is attacking us!"


    Dudayev was startled, and immediately felt unbelievable, "Impossible! Isn''t it already discussed?" It''s clear, Yeltsin didn''t intend to negotiate peace with him at all, or, if it was possible to kill him, why did he want to negotiate peace?


    From beginning to end, it was all wishful thinking by Dudayev and his gang.


    His facial expression began to be tangled, complex, ferocious, and fierce all piled up on his face. The frontline command on the other end of the phone only heard the rising sound of breathing on the other end of the microphone. There were screams and deafening explosions.


    Russian artillery!


    beep beep beep...


    A busy tone sounded on Dudayev''s phone. He said hello three times, but the other party didn''t even respond. His heart sank. It seemed that the situation was very bad.


    He walked out of the office in a hurry, looked around, **** it, at this time, the secretary didn''t know where he died, and, even the bodyguards were gone?


    "Where are people!" He roared in dissatisfaction, and there was an echo.


    But the effect was very good. He had already heard the sound of running, and saw the secretary running over panting. Dudayev frowned, "Where did you go?"


    "First... sir, I''m going to the bathroom." The secretary was trembling, unable to make sense of what he said. Dudayev looked at him deeply. For some reason, he always felt betrayed, his eyes were like torches. Staring at the other party, the secretary''s scalp felt numb from such a look, and his hands and feet were a little at a loss.


    Dudayev''s tone was full of distrust, and it took nearly a minute before he answered slowly, and the secretary heaved a sigh of relief.


    "Why is there no one here? Where are the others?"


    "Mr. President, they were all transferred to kill the armed forces in the city." The secretary hurriedly said, explaining, "All the other anti-government armed forces hidden in the streets came out to attack the patrolling personnel."


    Dudayev smelled the smell of conspiracy. All these things appeared in piles at this moment, and there was a pusher behind him who wanted to kill him completely. It is not difficult to imagine that it was either Yeltsin or Nicholas.


    "The curfew is ordered from now on, and anyone who is still outside will be shot on the spot as a mob!" Dudayev also became ruthless. He wanted to keep his position first. He didn''t believe that there were hundreds of thousands of troops in his city. , even a mouthful of saliva can drown them all!


    And just as he continued to give orders, the phone in the office rang again. Dudayev glanced at the secretary, who ran over in a hurry, picked up the phone, and whispered, but saw his face Turned pale, and stared at him blankly, "Mr... sir, all the third divisions on the front line have surrendered!"


    Dudayev''s eyes went dark, and he held on to the door so as not to fall, but his face was terrifyingly ferocious.


    ��


    The third division is stationed on the front line of Grozny, but it is not Dudayev''s direct line. If it is true, will it be on the front line? Most of them were placed in the city like him, because he wanted to fight an urban war in this war, but it didn''t mean that they all surrendered, and there was no harm to him.


    This shows that the Russian army can advance its firepower for at least twenty miles in an open and honest manner!


    Starting from here, we can hit several important facilities, such as TV stations, government agencies, etc., and this internal problem has not been resolved, and the outside is coming too fast. Dudayev believes in his troops. But I don''t think it will not collapse when the casualties reach a certain level.


    Yingjiang��s document "Field Artillery Operations and Fire Support" has three definitions of artillery effects: suppression, suspension, and annihilation. There is such a form in it, an infantry company, full of morale, and high-spirited to attack.


    When the casualty rate reaches 23%, less than half of the people who can keep fighting effectively are gone.


    When the casualty rate reaches 30%, the remaining 70% of the survivors all lose their combat capabilities, (not cooperating with random fighting, hiding and fighting passively, etc.)


    This is why only part of the troops were lost in the charge, and the commander would order to retreat, because the remaining soldiers had long since lost their mind to fight, so they had to retreat and reorganize, and continuing to be placed under the enemy''s fire would just die in vain, without any effect .


    This is also why, the Korean War is considered a miracle in the history of war, because the casualties of the rabbit used to be as high as 14%, that is to say, almost all the companies were rebuilt.


    The Russian army will not let go of such a good opportunity. Grachev is not an idiot either. He let the firepower advance to the forefront, and there was a burst of shelling against the city, lighting up the entire sky. He was also desperate. At this time, even Air Force bombing was also called.


    There are seas of flames and screams everywhereWhether you are a commoner or a rich businessman? At this moment, all sentient beings are in a catastrophe.


    Dudayev couldn''t figure out why the confidants on the front line suddenly rebelled? Will suddenly surrender? But he knew that he was really scared in his heart, and he yelled at the somewhat confused secretary, "Damn it, let someone organize a counterattack and let Maskhadov take over the frontline troops."


    "Understood." Dudayev''s words finally calmed down the confused secretary a little, and ran out in a hurry, looking at the back of the other party, but the former always felt uneasy.


    The secretary should communicate it to other people in the secretary''s room, and then they will connect. This is a working procedure, but he walked directly through the office, and got into the office of Vice President Yandarbiyev.


    There are many people inside.


    Vice President Yandarbiyev, Chief of the General Staff Maskhadov and Interior Minister Grest.


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 Chapter 774： :mission completed

    "Mr. President''s condition is very bad. I think his symptoms are getting serious again." The secretary took a deep breath, unable to see the submissiveness just now, but looked at Vice President Yandarbyev aggressively. .


    He was more like a doctor and sentenced Dudayev to death.


    Yandarbiyev looked indifferent, and Maskhadov next to him showed fierceness in his eyes. This "gentleman" who was considered by most people to be a representative of the moderate faction was, at this moment, a wolf full of desire.


    And Grester lowered his head, remained silent, and his eyes were gloomy. He was actually trying Dudayev''s death sentence with a group of rebels. He was actually very loyal to the latter, but everyone could see that, the Chechens The future does not belong to Dudayev.


    His ambition has long been eroded by women and desires.


    Everyone present wanted to use the Russian army to break Dudayev''s rule, or in other words, planned to use the general momentum of the Russian army to reintroduce Chechnya to the right path.


    Dudayev is only from Chechnya, but Chechnya is not from Dudayev.


    However, everyone understands that there must be a hand pushing behind everyone. It is unknown who is standing there, but they are all adults, and they all understand that everyone has what they need. , that is impossible, the presence of this must have caused some wrangling to the people behind.


    "Gentlemen!" Yandarbiyev stood up and looked at the crowd. If Dudayev was pulled down, he would be the natural successor. kind of transaction.


    Yandarbiyev picked up the Uzi submachine gun on the table, raised his left hand, blushed and shouted wildly, "Gentlemen, the future of Chechnya is in our hands, and it is the responsibility given to us by history to let everyone stand up , Ulla!"


    "Ulla!" All the fanatical confidantes of Yandarbiyev standing there echoed, and rushed out with weapons in hand. Mr. Vice President looked at the big men present and smiled, showing his gums, " for the future!"


    Grester and Maskhadov looked at each other, picked up the guy, and rushed out to kill Dudayev, today we will be the boss!


    All the defenses on the entire floor have been transferred away by them.


    In other words, Dudayev is hard to fly.


    He kicked the opponent''s office away, and Mr. President was smoking a cigarette inside. He was startled and startled. The flames splashed all over his body. He stood up in shock, frowned, and looked at them very dissatisfied, but I also felt that the situation was not right, why everyone looked at me so badly.


    Dudayev''s heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Grester, "What are you doing!" Is this a question? The latter bowed his head guiltily and kept silent, while the former looked at Maskhadov, the chief of the general staff, theoretically the second in command of the Chechen army.


    "Sorry, sir." Maskhadov faced it calmly.


    Dudayev pointed at him and was about to scold him, but Yandarbiyev couldn''t stand it anymore, so he picked up the gun and shot it, good guy, it missed, it''s full of bullet holes, if you can carry it at this time Down should be Iron Man.


    Bullets seldom pass through the body, but the glass behind him was also shattered. Dudayev stared, dying, Yandarbiev went over, kicked him, replaced the magazine, and fired again. Shuozi, what the hell, do you hate it that much?


    After everyone waited for him to vent, Yandarbiyev heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head, and looked at the crowd, "Chechnya belongs to us!"


    "Ulla!"


    Yandarbiyev looked at Maskhadov, "I ordered on behalf of the president that the Chechen soldiers surrendered, and we now accept peace negotiations."


    This is the guarantee given to them by the interest groups behind them that they will definitely accept peaceful negotiations. This is also one of the reasons why they rebelled. As long as there are negotiations, then there will be a greater chance of independence.


    Maskhadov took a deep look at the other party, still accepted the order, and made a call on the landline. He didn''t know who it was, but he just muttered a few words in Russian and hung up the phone, "They Let''s take Dudayev''s body to the front and surrender in front of everyone."


    Yandarbiyev''s face immediately changed color.


    What a joke, if you go to the front line, if you get shot black by Dudayev''s loyalists, wouldn''t you die for nothing? He must be panicking, there is a trace of urgency in his eyes, but after all, he has seen the world, so he should calm down, he and others seem to have no choice but to obey.


    "Take the corpse to the front." Yandarbiyev could only say helplessly.


    A group of people hurriedly carried the corpse downstairs again, and threw Dudayev in the back pocket of a pickup truck. The former king of Chechnya is now just a corpse that was randomly thrown around. Tomorrow comes sooner.


    When we arrived at the front line, we could see the flames flying everywhere. The Russian army was advancing too fast. According to this calculation, Grozny would definitely be captured within two or three hours.


    Yandarbiyev looked at the fire in front of him, motioned for the convoy to stop, and then asked someone to call the contact person to let the Russian army attack down. Maskhadov was responsible for the person in charge, but when he called, the other party followed Instead, he exchanged a few pleasantries, which made him feel that something was wrong.


    "Sir, when will the fire cease!" Maskhadov was impatient.


    There was a moment of silence on the other side, and after about a minute passed, he finally said, "Good luck, goodbye." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and Maskhadov''s heart tightened because of the busy tone on the inside. , the right eyebrow twitched, and before he had time to react, he saw a bright light flying in the sky in the distance, and then... his feet exploded into pieces!


    The missile directly bombed? !


    This is the second time someone has locked the coordinates from their phone and let Dudayev die.


    They are still too young, who is this business with? There was no defense at all, and they were handed over directly. These were all high-level officials in Chechnya. This was gone, and almost the basic command was broken. Therefore, the Russian army almost rushed into Grozny in a posture of overwhelming momentum!


    Grozny, Liberation!


    It was so fast, Grachev didn''t react, and even Yeltsin was taken aback when he received the call, he couldn''t believe it, it was too easy, right? When the employees of the savior company arrived at the scene, they almost only participated in a small battle, and overnight, the city was replaced by the king''s banner.


    Of course, the employees of the Savior Company first found Ponder Roderick and others. He was really lucky. He was not injured, but the 2 elite Death Squads that he led, 7 people died, Seriously injured 2 people, I''m afraid they will have to retire. Originally, there were few A-level elites like umbrellas. Now that the loss is so big, Mist must report to the boss after receiving the news.


    "I understand. Take good care of the wounded, psychologically intervene with Pound Roderick and the others, and then give them a long vacation. All pensions will be paid according to the standard." Tang Dao said.


    Of course, this pension is not as much as it was when it was first created. If it is one million dollars per person, then you will have to die. Generally, it is 13 months'' salary, plus a "fund" payment, which is Tang. From my private wallet, it is about 200,000 US dollars.


    The average pension for one person is not less than 400,000 US dollars This is for a small number of elites.


    Tang Dao actually knew that Dudayev was dead, because the system reminded him.


    [Assassination: Dudayev is a villain, you who are righteous need to carry out the so-called assassination plan, killing this peace-breaking **** will specify a reward in the system. ��(Finish).


    Please select a reward.


    [1. An aircraft within 20 years. ��


    [2. A combat unit that existed in the game or in the game (non-special ability)]


    [3. The monthly sales of a project within the specified company increase by 10%].


    ��


    Tang looked over it, and finally settled on option 2.


    I urgently need a fighting force to replenish blood.


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 Chapter 775： : Satan!

    Choose [2. A combat unit (non-abilities) that existed in the game or in the game]!


    Tang Dao thought silently, and then in his consciousness, teams and their names began to appear.


    Aurora, 141, Angel, Rainbow Six��


    All kinds of special forces or elite squads that have become popular in later generations appear in it. According to the rules of the game, one will be randomly drawn from it. Just call start and stop, and operate like a fool.


    Tang Dao took a deep breath, "Start".


    These pictures began to rotate rapidly.


    "stop!"


    I just saw an ordinary Asian face, but with sharp eyes, also exuding cunning and wisdom. There are several people standing behind me, and there are also a few Asian faces. It doesn''t look very easy to provoke.


    Tang Dao squinted at the introduction next to them, and couldn''t help but read out, "Satan Mercenary Group?!"


    The name of the bad street makes people complain.


    But to be able to appear in the system, it is definitely a fine product, as stated in the introduction below, the founder: Gao Yang! Nicknamed Ram. A precision shooter positioned within the regiment, who can also serve as a sniper and a fire assaulter. Was evaluated as "the number one precision shooter in the mercenary world".


    When Mister was in Arctic Fox, he was known as one of the top ten mercenaries in the mercenary world, but he himself did not dare to say that he was the number one in a certain industry, because there were people outside of him, but the system directly gave Gao Yang Advertised, this is an acknowledgment.


    As for the other members below, there are melee masters, intelligence masters, and military doctors, and the system is very complete.


    Tang Dao even felt that it was a bit wasteful to pull them to the front line. There are also command-type talents in this team, who can serve as commanders. Perhaps, he should expand the platform for recruiting employees.


    He originally planned to set up training grounds in several countries in Europe and the United States, and implement registration in two seasons throughout the year, which can effectively replenish fresh blood. The United States is good at saying that money is a mother, but on the French side, the two sides are very dirty. It is almost impossible to get support on the side.


    It is also one of the five constants. A businessman once made him feel ashamed. I heard that many extremists of the Great Frenchism said on Yahoo and other platforms that they would assassinate him!


    The Satanic Mercenary Corps must be used wisely and let them charge forward. This business is too loss-making, and it will be a bit distressing if a few are consumed.


    In fact, for a player like Gao Yang, Tang Dao felt that there was a position for him.


    Global Principal of Umbrella Company Security School!


    He should be able to train more combat talents for himself, and professionals will come to charge.


    The more Tang Dao thought about it, the more excited he became. This plan is definitely a century-old plan for the umbrella. No matter how late it is, he called his secretary Hester Theodore and asked him to make a plan together.


    ��


    Grachev walked into Grozny under the protection of a team of special forces.


    The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and the sporadic gunshots reflected that there were still stubborn people who were stubbornly resisting. For these people, Grachev was very firm and would kill them without mercy!


    "Mr. Minister, Dudayev and others have not been found yet!" An intelligence officer standing beside him said in a low tone.


    "Impossible! Where can he go?" Grachev frowned. He was actually very puzzled, why the soldiers in front of Grozny suddenly surrendered, and why Dudayev disappeared. All these seemed too weird up.


    "Check carefully, I don''t believe it, he can put on wings and fly out from here."


    Apparently, the Russian army didn''t know that Yandarbiyev and others rose up to attack and kill Dudayev. Tang Dao is also unlikely. If he can use countermeasures to get it done, he won''t be so anxious to dispatch troops from Somalia, and he will open up a route from Kyiv for air strikes.


    There was a third hand pushing behind it, but no one noticed it.


    Grachev stood in the office that originally belonged to Dudayev, surrounded by a mess, everyone is experienced people, there must have been a battle here, the blood stains on the ground are still not clean, maybe, Dudayev really dead?


    And on the wall hangs a representative work of the famous Soviet painter Repin''s struggle against the tsarist autocracy, "Refusal of Confession Before Execution".


    Perhaps, when Dudayev saw this painting, he wanted to strengthen his belief and bring happiness to the people of Chechnya.


    Grachev touched the portrait with a greedy look in his eyes. If it were placed in the European and American markets, those collectors would definitely be willing to spend a lot of money to buy it.


    He was definitely going to be unloaded by Yeltsin. He didn''t sit on his **** when he came on stage. To put it bluntly, he didn''t have enough filial piety in his pocket. Wasn''t he standing firmly by the other party''s side before for the sake of glory and wealth?


    You can''t get nothing for yourself.


    Grachev narrowed his eyes, this is Dudayev''s office, there must be something good, he ticked his fingers at the adjutant, who was his nephew.


    "Take someone to look for any old antiques, and even search Dudayev''s residence. Find a way to seal up valuables and ship them out." Grachev said softly.


    This nephew is also a smart person, so he understood immediately, and nodded slightly to express his understanding.


    Grachev patted him on the shoulder in relief. At least not all the people around him were idiots. He sat in Dudayev''s seat and picked up the photo on the table. It showed a family of three in Soviet military uniforms. Dudayev is meticulous with his hands behind his back, and the women beside him are holding their children and laughing.


    You can''t tell from the photo at all that this man is the leader of the Chechen rebels.


    "It''s really funny." Grachev laughed mockingly. He and the other party had actually met each other before, a paratrooper commander and an air force commander, and the two also had overlapping work.


    However, he still remembered that when the other party met him for the first time, Dudayev was a very cautious person, because there was regional discrimination in the Soviet army at that time, and Chechens were also despised. Only he knows how much he has suffered as the commander of the air force.


    Time is the best holy medicine for healing, but it is also the best drug. It can make people become addicted and sink unknowingly over the years.


    Grachev casually threw the photo into the trash can next to it. UU Reading Dudayev''s era is over, and now Grozny belongs to Russia!


    "We can celebrate with Mr. President, Grozny belongs to the Russian Federation!" He said to other senior military officers, and everyone in the office cheered.


    The major general in charge of external liaison in the army smiled all over his face, "Mr. Minister, we should hold a media conference and announce it to the world."


    "Of course, do as you say."


    At dawn, Yeltsin sat very tired on the sofa in the office, the ashtray in front of him was filled with cigarettes, he relied on this to lift his spirits all night, and kept asking the secretary next to him if there was any news from Grozny, but he answered again and again Let him down and nervous.


    "Mr. President." The secretary''s voice sounded from outside, very depressing, he trotted into the office, the joy on his face couldn''t be restrained, Yeltsin''s heart skipped a beat, and he looked at him eagerly, the secretary nodded, "Grozny was shot down gone."


    Yeltsin couldn''t bear the exhaustion anymore, and fell on the sofa, smiling gratifiedly and silently.


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 Chapter 776： : Big news!

    Why does Yingjiang like to hold press conferences?


    Perhaps the most important point is to promote muscle, and to cultivate a loud tongue and control public opinion. On the eve of the Gulf War, the propaganda slogan proposed by Yingjiang for its use of force abroad is "idealism". The main reason why this tone was generally accepted at the time was that Iraq invaded and occupied Kuwait, promoting itself as the savior.


    This is the war of public opinion, and the Iraq war that broke out in March 2003 was the first live televised war in human history. It is the longest war with the widest audience, from which people can clearly see the power of the war of public opinion.


    Otherwise, why would the power of the propaganda department be so great? What you want to see and hear is what they want you to see and hear, not what you can choose.


    Da Mao is more straightforward, maybe they didn''t think so much, they just want to pretend to be an X, even if my old man dies, I''m still the strong bear in the cold winter, who dares to come again!


    Moscow held a press conference at the same time as Grozny, and Grachev himself acted as the spokesperson for the latter.


    Grachev also used Moss to sharpen his head, which reflected the light. Standing on the edge, the reporters against the light squinted their eyes unknowingly.


    The press conference was held in the open air in an open space in front of the office area. There were more than 20 media outlets, all of which were national newspapers. People who saw rabbits were there.


    "Gentlemen and ladies, I am very glad that you are here to participate in this press conference. I am the Minister of Defense of Russia, Grachev."


    The people below gave a polite applause.


    Grachev smiled and nodded, looking at the speech, "This press conference is mainly to announce one thing, the Russian army wiped out the rebels and killed Dudayev!" He shamelessly took this matter In his own body, in fact, he doesn''t know whether Dudayev is alive or dead, but it must appear in the news media that the Russian army killed the leader of the rebel army.


    This is called the art of politics, shameless.


    "We defeated the Chechen rebels and brought Grozny back into the hands of the Federation. The Russian army has the ability and confidence to maintain victory in the war to protect the integrity and unity of the territory." Grachev read out his speech in cadence.


    The Russian reporters below all felt their blood boiling, but there were always some people who liked to pour cold water on him at this time, and among them, Ying Jiang liked to do so.


    The BBC reporter raised his hand. "Mr. Minister, can we take a picture of Dudayev''s body?"


    "I''m sorry, we adopted the method of information lock and missile attack, and he was blown up." Grachev looked very upset at the other party''s big face, but he still had to smile in a very polite manner Answer, and occasionally have to make a Western-style humor, "Maybe, you will never see him, you will go to God, he will definitely go to hell, next."


    For the second one, he chose an Asian female reporter who looked a little pleasing to the eye, but the other party was not as gentle as she looked, and the question was very sharp, "Mr. Minister, according to rumors, the Russian army was able to break through Grozny, and there is a savior behind it." The help of the company, is this true? What role did the Savior Company play in it? Or, did Dudayev''s death have anything to do with them?"


    Grachev''s face became stiff from the time the other party started asking. When she finished asking, Mr. Minister''s eyes could eat people. He hates hearing the name of the Savior Company the most. He is not the purest soldier, but He also didn''t like those mercenaries, and the reporter''s words tore off his fig leaf. Strictly speaking, it was a slap in the face.


    "Nothing." Grachev was very excited and spoke loudly, "This is the greatest insult to the heroic Russian army!"


    I have used the word insult, which is too heavy a word, but for the reporters below, they are not afraid of losing your temper, but they are afraid that you are like a puddle of water. There is nothing to say in this newspaper. Grachev Roaring, the following quickly pressed the shutter.


    The topics are all thought out.


    "Angry Russian Defense Minister! "


    Simple and straightforward, and sure to catch the eye.


    Maybe he also felt that he was too excited, Grachev covered his mouth and coughed twice, "Next."


    ��


    After returning to the office, Grachev threw the speech into the trash can, then picked up the teacup on the table and drank it down. The Adam''s apple rolled up and down, leaving water stains on the corners of his mouth. Cup set on table, "Damn, that BBC **** should be sent to Africa..."


    Suddenly, his voice stopped, and the officials who were listening to his complaints were taken aback. Then they raised their heads and looked at Grachev. It turned red soon, and that''s not counting. His eyes began to roll up, and an unknown white liquid spit out from the corner of his mouth.


    Seeing this, everyone panicked. Seeing this, they were rushing to die!


    "Quick! Call the doctor!"


    Everyone carried him out of the office in a panic, and the door just happened to be, and there were a group of visiting reporters who were visiting. This was originally an event. Everyone looked at the spoils of the Russian army, and the reporters and friends thought it was just to relax, but who? You know, big news comes soon!


    "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"


    Shouting like that, on the contrary, stimulated the gossip of these uncrowned kings, so they stood like this, raised the camera, and the spotlight kept flickering.


    The adjutant, Grachev''s nephew, ordered the guards to push the reporter away with an ugly face, and didn''t bother to say anything to warn him. He just prayed that no accident would happen to his uncle!


    But things didn''t go as planned, when he was sent to the infirmary, the doctor looked at his pupils, then looked at the generals standing next to him with numb scalp, and swallowed his saliva.


    "Sorry gentlemen, Minister Grachev, dead." The doctor had just finished saying this when he found his feet off the ground and his back hit the wall hard, which almost ruined the overnight meal. He spit it out all over, and his eyes protruded out in disobedience.


    "impossible!"


    There was such a roar in his ears, and a major looked at him fiercely. Seeing his posture, he might have to pull out his gun.


    The other senior officers behind him reacted, and quickly pulled the major away, their faces were also very ugly, the Minister of Defense is dead!


    And This dead image is obviously a problem, and then thinking of the cup of tea I drank just now, the sensitive person hurriedly shouted, "Hurry up and save that cup of water in the office, and you have to ask Comrade Yeltsin reports."


    After all, those present were all experienced people. After the backbone was established, everyone calmed down. Some took out their weapons and walked back to the office, while others started making phone calls.


    Anyway... just one piece of news, Grachev is dead!


    This news was first called to the President''s Office. Yeltsin was still impassioned at the press conference. He couldn''t stop coming to the stage and whispered a few words in his ear.


    The reporters below became excited all of a sudden, because Yeltsin left very nervous.


    "Gentlemen, I''m sorry, the press conference is over." After the secretary finished speaking, she gestured to the security personnel nearby to let the reporter leave.


    big news!


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 Chapter 777： :headmaster

    When Yeltsin walked off the press conference, a classic scene happened, he staggered and almost fell down. This posture was very similar to the way the Iron Lady fell at the rabbit''s house back then, and he was also disturbed.


    If it weren''t for the quick support of the security personnel nearby, maybe it would really be in the headlines now.


    "Tell me about it carefully." Yeltsin said in a deep voice to the secretary who caught up, stretched out his hand to push away the support of the security guards, his nose was slightly sweaty from tension, he hoped that what he heard was false news, but Russia does not popular April Fool''s Day , the secretary also looked sad (politics is such a showless trace), nodded, "Comrade Grachev, died in Grozny!"


    Yeltsin raised his head and heaved a long sigh. Who knew what mood he was in.


    "Dissect the body on the spot and ask Primakov of the Federal Foreign Office to bring experts to go there personally. I want the most authentic records." Yeltsin quickly recovered the style of a qualified politician. He is now What is needed is how to minimize the influence of this matter.


    Primakov is his sharp knife!


    Yeltsin''s round face trembled slightly.


    ��


    Somali headquarters at this time.


    Mister put on the windbreaker he bought in France very rarely, and he was usually reluctant to do so. In the yellow sand all over the sky, he squinted his eyes and waited at the airport with sunglasses on.


    Behind them are all senior management of the company.


    All of them looked rough, and of course there were gentle ones, but the muscles under the suit told the onlookers that they were not kind.


    "Clear the field! Call again, please evacuate all the staff at the airport." The loudspeaker on the control tower spoke several times in English and German. Everyone felt the whistling wind above their heads, raised their heads, and an Iraqi plane Er 76 slowly descended from the sky.


    There is a light shining under the fuselage, and it is so bright in the dark night.


    When the pulley was in close contact with the runway, it slid safely until it passed through the water door of the car, and when it came to a complete stop, Mister led the people to greet him, opened the hatch, and Tang Dao waved his hand with a smile. This has the posture of a leader. Getting more and more fanciful, he walked down from the top, followed by the little angel and others.


    "Boss." Mister stretched out his hand, Tang Dao held him, and said with a smile, "Long time no see, Mister, I have worked hard for you during this time."


    Although Mister acted calmly, there was still a hint of excitement in his eyes.


    "This time the task was completed very well. If it weren''t for your coordination and command, I am afraid that Pound Roderick and the others would have died in battle. You saved them." "This time, there is one thing to announce. Starting today, Mister will serve as the global executive president of the Savior Group."


    "You can finally leave Africa, our global headquarters is in Europe." Tang Dao seemed to be joking, "Congratulations, you have left this world full of HIV."


    This sentence is to tell the subordinates that if it is spread, Tang Dao will definitely be sprayed to death by those human rightsists. Is there only HIV in Africa? Of course not, there''s crime, endless violence and sickeningly sweltering weather.


    Everyone present applauded. No matter what mood you are in, you must be happy and happy for your colleagues.


    Mist looked at a few unfamiliar Asian faces standing behind the boss, smiled, and nodded, "Okay, I can finally leave here." Of course he knew that the latter were here to take over, but He has been promoted, and the executive president of the global head office, even Ms. Leona, who was originally at the same level, has to call him Mr.


    Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction, Mister is still very smart.


    "Boss, we arranged a reception banquet in the cafeteria."


    "Let''s go! It''s been a long time since I ate the food in the cafeteria." Tang Dao walked in the front, and Mist gave way to the back half of his body, subconsciously turned his head to look at the Asians, and took a deep look. He smelled... a war madman.


    Maybe it��s because the boss is coming, and the canteen is very well prepared. Of course, this is different from other units. Those units usually eat shit, but the boss can finally eat when the boss is gone. The company''s basic meals are all ordered, and high-end products such as caviar are provided every week.


    Ordinary employees eat well, let alone the boss.


    Tang Dao lifted a mouthful of food, raised his glass, and stood up, "Everyone~" There was a sound of pulling chairs in the restaurant, and someone was pouring wine in a hurry.


    "Thank you very much for your performance when the company is facing a critical moment. I am very satisfied. For this reason, I have decided that the company will increase the reward for each person by 20% in the next six months." Boss Tang is very polite. The heart is cold and cold, this is simply a boy who spreads money.


    Tang Dao drank the vodka in the cup in one gulp, his chest seemed to be burning, and there was some pain, which naturally distorted the expression on his face.


    Rubbing his chest, he managed to calm down.


    At this time, Tang Dao said again, "After Mister is promoted to the executive president of the group, Li Jinfang and Grolev will be in charge of the umbrella company. Come on, the two of you stand up and let your colleagues get to know each other."


    From another table, an Asian man and a white man stood up. The two looked very difficult to mess with. They were tall and sturdy, and they could carry a general-purpose machine gun and shoot. They must have good physical fitness.


    The boss''s arrangement kept the dining table quiet, because, logically, Mister left, and the person in charge should be the deputy, but someone came to parachute immediately.


    Who can feel comfortable?


    clap clap.


    Everyone looked at the applauding people, Mister! The Mr. President signaled to the two with a smile on his face, "Welcome to join the Savior Group very much." He was sure that he had never heard of the names of these two people.


    Definitely a newcomer. To be able to be placed in a violent organization like Umbrella Company as soon as he arrives must be trusted by the boss. In fact, Mister knows that if no one applauds for a show, I��m afraid I��m just sitting there waiting for the next time. It is forever.


    The boss is not only cruel to the enemy, but also ruthless to his own people. The founder of the company has died in his hands.


    Sometimes, the boss is closer to four words, destroying humanity!


    It''s better for everyone to know the current affairs. After Mister applauded, slowly, there will be more applause.


    Tang Dao has been watching with cold eyes, and waited for about 30 seconds for everyone to drum up, before spreading his hands flat to indicate that it is time to stop, "I hope everyone can cooperate with the two of them to do a good job."


    "What''s more, the person in charge of the Somali base will be replaced by the vice-president in sequence, Zaire will be in parallel, and the other personnel will remain unchanged."


    Tang Dao''s order made everyone breathe a sigh of relief As long as they are not all foreigners, everyone can still accept it.


    "Gao Yang." The boss suddenly patted the Asian sitting next to him on the shoulder, and the latter stood up, Tang Dao happily introduced, "Let me introduce to you, this is Gao Yang, nicknamed Ram, I think the best precision shooter in the entire mercenary world!"


    the best?


    First?


    This compliment made people look at Gao Yang a little bit more. Not many people can get such a compliment from the boss.


    The boss never likes to brag.


    "I plan to establish ten security companies affiliated to the group around the world. The learning time is divided into three grades, 12 weeks, 24 weeks, and 48 weeks! To provide effective blood supplements for the company''s globalization, and Gao Yang is The first global principal."


    ��


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 Chapter 778： : proxy for consumption

    Global Principal?


    Does the group have this job?


    Looking at Boss Tang''s expression, he must have it if he doesn''t have one!


    "The company plans to invest 300 million U.S. dollars in the early stage to jointly build three security schools in France, Germany, and the United Kingdom. All the facilities will be world-class." Tang Dao looked at Gao Yang with a smile, and put his hand on the other''s shoulder, like a kind of The mysterious power is transmitting, "I believe you can complete this task."


    What is the future?


    No one knows, but it will happen in the future. Some people will say the boiling of technology, some people will say the rise of human beings, but it is definitely more about the struggle between human beings. Ying Jiang looks at the pattern of the world with eyes full of sternness, and smiles greedily. Looking at the Middle East, thinking in their minds, how to let them die, the rabbits are slowly working hard, they want to become the world''s boss again, after all, they used to be the most powerful in the world, France they want Looking for a new challenge, Italy wants to clean up the shame of their Addis Ababa Treaty in Africa.


    war! It is the era that will never be absent. The Savior Company is a company now, will it still be a company in the future? If Tang Dao or the plutocrats behind it are thoughtful, they can form a large army with weapons alone, and there is no shortage of heavy weapons.


    It''s just that there is no comparison at present, but who is right in the future?


    Gao Yang''s personality is very calm or indifferent, only in this way will not affect the thinking of the brain, but the trust of the boss still makes him a little moved, but he is not good at expressing in some words, but he said confidently, "Boss, don''t worry about it. .��


    "Ha ha ha ha!"


    Tang Dao laughed a few times, picked up the full wine glass, and raised his hand happily, "Come on, let us welcome them again, and there will definitely be cakes from the Savior Company in the future."


    Big Macs feel small, and geniuses feel they don''t work hard enough.


    This is probably the biggest blow to some people, but how big is Boss Tang''s ambition? I''m afraid only he himself understands that those silent people often hide particularly big dreams!


    Tang Dao drinks, do the people below dare not drink up?


    Almost all of them were drunk, but Grolev looked... very calm, and took a toothpick to dunk the residue between his teeth, commented on the taste of the cafeteria, and smiled at Li Jinfang who was still standing next to him, Just as he was about to say hello, the latter opened his mouth, and Grolev''s face froze. At the same time, Li Jinfang also turned towards him. He subconsciously wanted to punch him, but he held back and gritted his teeth. The cheeks were swollen, and they dragged each other away.


    And Tang Dao was also helped into the room by someone, and he vomited into the trash can. The little angel didn''t drink, so he brought a glass of ice water, which made the boss sip, Tang Dao drank half of it, closed his eyes, and lay On the bed, he snored slowly.


    The little angel shook her head, still covered the other party with the quilt, gently pinched the corner of the quilt, and if she kissed the forehead deeply again, it would be a frightening horror story. Before leaving, turn off the lights so that the security personnel outside can also rest. In Somalia, there is no place that is safer than here.


    The stars outside the sky were not awakened by the sound of gunfire tonight.


    Sleeps equally peacefully.


    ��


    Some people, as soon as they open their eyes, have to think about mortgages, car loans and pensions. Some people, living in Rome, think about what clothes to wear when they open their eyes to go shopping. Everyone with different identities feels different days during the day .


    Tang Dao sleeps until he wakes up naturally, maybe it is a long-term biological clock, he will wake up on time at 6:30, and then exercise for an hour, this is a habit that has been preserved for a long time. You can carry a firefighter suit, and there are hundreds of boys behind you following you to the streets. Even if you are wearing a suit, you must be more handsome than them!


    Therefore, his physical fitness is still good.


    Wearing short sleeves, running in the gym, surrounded by employees who get up early, the company implements an elimination system, if the physical fitness can''t keep up, hehe... Of course, depending on the grade, the money of the capitalists is not so good earned.


    The treadmill has already shown that there are 9 kilometers. Tang Dao breathes steadily and slowly enters the rhythm.


    Hester Theodore walked into the gym from the door and stood beside the treadmill, "Boss, Grachev was assassinated in Grozny yesterday."


    Tang Dao didn''t answer, but it was obvious that the speed under his feet became faster, and his eyes were fixed on the rising distance above. When he reached ten kilometers, he snapped the doctor to press the button, holding the handles on both sides, looking at it with sweat on his face. Hester Theodore, "Like?" He was also out of breath when he spoke.


    "Well, according to sources, castor was found in the water he drank."


    It''s castor again!


    This is simply a star product in the assassination world, but the first thing that comes to mind is that the Russians did it, but I don��t think so, the dead one is the Minister of Defense, what the hell, who let Russia have a criminal record, BBC reporter George Markoff has been dead for almost twenty years.


    Then who poisoned it?


    Why was Grachev killed, did he hinder other people''s interests in it? Will it cause any harm to the savior company?


    Adults always think so much.


    "Moscow has dispatched a team of experts to conduct an autopsy, but there is a doubt that the castor plant can''t kill people so quickly, at least it will take more than two days." Hester Theodore said, "This is based on the According to the records of the deceased in the past, if the stomach is washed in time after eating by mistake, there will be no problem."


    Tang Dao''s expression changed, "What do you mean, he might have been poisoned two or three days ago?!"


    Hester Theodore nodded slowly, "This is just a guess. The same think tank is conducting experiments on how long it will take for ricin to cause death!"


    That''s great news here.


    If Grachev had been poisoned before, and Grozny had not been defeated at that time, who poisoned him? Who can come near him? There must be no idiots on Da Mao''s side, and there must be doubts about this matter, but why should he die? This is very curious and circling in Tang Dao''s mind.


    "Continue to inquire about the news, let''s keep a low profile recently." Tang Dao said after a moment of pondering.


    With the death of a senior official at the ministerial level, Grozny must further crack down on the inside. The people from the Savior Company should not be too prominent there, otherwise, these blustery **** would still be happy to hand over to Mark Lee as a man.


    Hester Theodore recorded it on the document with a pen, and then turned to the next page.


    "Columbia market, one of our local agents died, this is the third."


    This kind of agent should be a local salesman, there is no formal contract, and they only get a commission. There are not many formal agents in the company, and most of them are in relatively harmonious countries.


    "How did you die?"


    "He happened to pass by the scene of the exchange of fire between two drug lords and was killed."


    Colombia''s flour is no worse than Mexico''s. The latter can kill local officials with impunity, while the former, in the Pablo era, could order militants to storm the Ministry of Justice building and kill the then Minister Lara who tried to Kidnapping senior officials from the Ministry of Justice, the Supreme People''s Court, the Supreme Procuratorate, and the Anti-Narcotics Police Bureau who were in a meeting Many military police fought hard to resist, and the two sides once formed a stalemate. Then, 300 drug dealers armed with surface-to-surface missiles came for reinforcements. The fighting continued until late at night, until the Colombian Defense Forces joined the fighting, and the drug traffickers left with 5 judges and 1 police chief, leaving behind the bodies of 34 JCs and 11 judges.


    At that time, Pablo was the real emperor of the country, with nearly 40,000 militants under his command.


    It��s hard to say what��s behind this, but someone saw a field consultant with Eagle Sauce on the scene, because Pablo is a strong anti-Americanist.


    Of course, the man died later.


    Died the day after his 44th birthday.


    But Tang Dao''s idea is that Pablo will face another kind of demise!


    After all, the only thing that can completely wipe out these big drug lords is the new type of synthetic flour, right? Competition among peers is the scariest thing, not to mention that there is no need for planting and purification!


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 Chapter 780： : Market Research

    "We can''t open up the market over there at the moment. After Pablo was killed, his subordinates divided his territory, influence, and lover. Therefore, in order to compete for the market, they often fought wars." Hester. Theodore is well-informed, and this is what a secretary needs to do. Otherwise, why would he get such a high salary.


    The forces in Colombia are very mixed. Pablo is like the white beard in One Piece. He suppresses an era. Some people hate him, while others cheer for him.


    For example, in the American drama drug lord, after Pablo was beaten to death, the Colombian carnival is nothing more than American YY. They just want to show from the side that their actions are correct and in line with the people''s wishes. It is purely theirs. Shit, Pablo in reality understands a truth, the one who has a clear heart wins the world, builds hospitals and churches for the poor, the enemy is my hero, probably this is the truth.


    Things in the world are never just right and wrong. Colombia has always been regarded by the Yankees as their own taboo. At the beginning, Ying Jiang suppressed the Panama Movement for the Colombians, and began to follow him in the 19th century. Some people almost said that Colombia It''s Ying Jiang''s younger brother.


    But there are always people who don''t like being a younger brother, and they are also quite a big brother!


    Pablo was one of them, and then...he was shot to death randomly. They were all dead anyway. He only had an impact on the society, so he had no actual control power. However, in order to avoid the relationship with Yingjiang, Tang Dao did not set up an agency station in that place , just a few local agents.


    Hope you are well in heaven.


    "How are sales in Colombia?"


    Tang Dao took the salt water handed over by the bodyguard, took a sip and asked.


    Hester Theodore flipped through the information on the next page and pointed, "The total amount last quarter was less than 700,000 US dollars, and it was only 2 million dollars a year."


    This result is very poor. Mexico can bring more than 20 million U.S. dollars in benefits to the Savior Company a year, and more than 400,000 rounds of ammunition are bought every week. According to the logic, the market in Colombia should be bigger. But in the end, it was only a fraction of Mexico.


    "What kind of agent are you looking for, and who is looking for it?"


    "The overseas department is in charge." Hurst Theodore sold out his colleagues without hesitation. Anyway, he was serving the boss, not the company.


    "I want to know who the agent he is looking for is!" Tang Dao asked, frowning. Generally, the rigid requirement for companies to find an agent is to have at least a certain influence in the local area. The agents in Mexico are several flour tycoons.


    Can hold the place.


    The agent was killed in a gun battle on the street. It''s a joke to say it. People with this identity are only allowed to be "accidentally" injured by missiles on the battlefield. Don''t Yingjiang''s agents like to die under shells? This is often in the news.


    Hester Theodore came prepared. His file folder is like a treasure book. Turn a page and show it to the boss. On it is a pie face, which looks like Erguotou. It''s full of fantasy, but it''s weird anyway. It''s a white man with a series of names written on it, which is very long.


    "He is a local rich man. His specific business is smuggling girls, and he has a long-term cooperative relationship with Amsterdam''s red light district." Hester Theodore said.


    This isn��t a small business anymore, it��s just a human trafficker. Don��t think that there is no such thing. Colombia competes with Mexico for the title of the city with the highest crime rate in the world. How many single and beautiful girls disappear when they come to play?


    Tang Dao is in business, he doesn''t hate any way to make money, as long as he can make money, what does conscience matter? It''s just that this kind of trafficking in women is a bit vulgar. After all, there is a chain of contempt in everything.


    It''s a shame to find such a person to cooperate with!


    What can they bring to the company? Among the Colombian criminal gangs, this is a group of pimps at the train station. The boss was very angry and pointed at the door, "Let that **** from the overseas department get out of here, and I don''t believe he and this agent It doesn''t matter, find the problem for me, I will kill him."


    This kind of sneaky thing can''t understand, why stay in this position?


    Even if you''re corrupt, it''s up to you if you don''t get caught.


    Hester Theodore lightly marked an "x" in the middle of the folder with a pen, like a death sentence sentenced to death, if he wants to be missed by the boss, prepare to shed a layer of skin.


    "It''s impossible for the company''s sales to be so low over there. Even if it puts a pig, he can open up the market. Is there any other problem? The aesthetic weapon used by those flour guys?" Tang Dao was very curious, knowing from the weapon Who is behind it.


    It must be a big company that already has its own products. Can a small arms company control the Colombian arms business? Don''t even think about it, why is Pablo worshiped? Because he is a rich man from a poor family, even if he is wearing black, people will naturally regard him as an idol who can change their destiny.


    His first job was as a truck driver for Julio, the owner of Colombia''s largest textile industry company, Gorther. One day in 1963, he suddenly said to his mother, "One day I will be richer than Mr. Julio". Shortly thereafter, he joined Medellin''s underworld, stealing cars and working as a hired killer.


    The same is true for Tang Dao. The hero who rose from the bottom will not let the dogs with teeth behind him divide his land. Even if the lion dies, the lion will inherit the throne, not the dogs!


    Finally, this was a problem that made Hester Theodore scratch his head. His treasure chest failed.


    "Sorry boss, I haven''t asked yet."


    "It''s okay, I''m not in a hurry now. The agent is dead. At worst, I need to change another one. Let the think tank evaluate the market share, and then figure out whose territory it is. If the territory can be stabilized, it is difficult for flies to fly in. I''m afraid it''s not a very simple background." Tang Dao said.


    This adult has to pay attention to the interests, see if the Colombian market is big, how this piece of cake decides whether to open his mouth or not, the one who doesn''t pick anything is a dog.


    Don''t worry, have breakfast first.


    Tang Dao came out of the gym. The air conditioner outside was a bit cold. The security personnel next to him had already prepared clothes for the boss to wrap up. It would take a few minutes to walk from here to the cafeteria. He said while walking, "What do I have today Do you have an appointment?"


    "Nine o''clock in the morning The new government members of Somalia want to visit you. At ten o''clock, they will go to the No. 1 Special Battalion of Somalia for inspection." Hester Theodore said.


    This special first battalion was established with the help of the Complete Savior Company, and part of the salary is also borne. It is a joint property between the state and private individuals. When necessary, they accept the recruitment of the company. Of course, the usual training is also very strict, and they train elites. .


    Tang Dao nodded slowly, the president came to the door in person, the Somali surname is Tang!


    He hid here and pretended to be low-key, but Primakov was not in such a good mood when he got off the plane. He took a group of experts with him, and this face went from Moscow to Grozny.


    His first order was to control anyone who could come into contact with Grachev!


    This is definitely the hand of someone around him. Which assassin can poison a senior commander on the battlefield? Do the soldiers outside eat shit?


    "I want to interrogate one by one!"


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 Chapter 780： : insider vicious

    In a small room of about 5 square meters, the whole place was wrapped in black cloth, and the whole scene looked very depressing. A chair was placed in the middle, and Grachev��s nephew, that is, his adjutant, sat nervously. He said, his feet were shaking, and he looked very nervous. This scene happened to be clearly seen by a camera above.


    Opposite the camera, Primakov was smoking a pipe and holding the other party''s information in his hand.


    [Whitley Benedict Kiedlov, male, born in 1965, rank of major, nephew of Grachev, graduated from the Gagarin Air Force Academy, and later belonged to the 103rd Division, the division commander is Grachev! ��


    The information above is clear, especially for someone with his identity, in fact, he has information from childhood to adulthood!


    You think that you are not important, but in fact you are not very important, but it does not mean that the wild dogs on the ground will give up the rats in the ground, because sometimes, the rats also like to compete with the dogs for food, so you have to pay attention to the rats every day After the millennium, private secrets can often be revealed. No matter how many times you fly a night, people��s intelligence agencies can calculate it, and calculate the average according to the time you visit the website...


    "What was he in the 103rd Division at that time, why didn''t he write it?" Primakov tapped his fingers on the document, and one of them asked doubtfully.


    The subordinates around him were very embarrassed and looked at each other. "Kidlov didn''t have a specific position. He was assigned to be the platoon leader at the time, but he was taken to the agency by Minister Grachev two months later."


    Primakov didn''t speak. He folded his hands and looked at Kiedlov who was getting restless on the screen. He suddenly walked towards the door and left a sentence, "I''ll ask him."


    His intuition told himself that Grachev''s death might not be that simple. Beginning with the Soviet Union, political methods have long been less glorious. Some people say that politics is the art of compromise. To whom? Why compromise? What about the wrong association?


    will die!


    From Beria and Stalin, to the killed Nikolai Fedorovich Vatutin, will a commander be killed by the guerrillas? Hehehe... It''s just a fantasy!


    Primakov has seen too many intelligences that should be blocked, and every page has a meaning.


    "Politics is ugly, death is less accidental!"


    There is definitely something wrong with this Kiedlov.


    When people are in a closed environment, their mood will become depressed, and then gradually become a little crazy, and when they are free, it is easy to think too much, no one will think about the good, and they are all pessimistic.


    squeak~


    Just when Kiedlov''s emotions were gradually rising, the door finally opened. He raised his head in a panic and hurriedly, and saw someone walking in, and the flashlight shone on his face. This sudden light , which made Kiedlov subconsciously avoid, glaring, and said dissatisfiedly, "Damn, damn, what are you doing!"


    "Sorry sir." Primakov apologized, but there was no meaning in the words. He pulled a chair beside him and sat down about 2 meters away from Kiedlov. The flashlight was still shining. He said very plainly, "Mr. Major, it is impolite for us to meet in such a posture, but the conditions here are like this. If you mind, the i Intelligence Bureau in Moscow will be happy to entertain you for tea."


    FBI!


    The remnants of the KGB!


    Kidlov''s heart trembled suddenly. Who wants to go there, maybe it''s fear, but he still resisted, squinting, dodging the bright light, "Sir, may I know your name?"


    "Evgeny Maximovich Primakov!"


    Kiedlov stopped talking, obviously...he knew this name, and I am afraid that few people have not heard of it, because this gentleman''s deeds are very extraordinary. Can anyone who can sit in the position of Director of Foreign Intelligence be a mortal?


    Some people are destined to be great, and his name is enough glory.


    History has always been biased. He will eliminate the garbage and leave the elite. Anyone who leaves a name in history must at least have characteristics.


    "How did your uncle die?" Primakov said suddenly.


    "I didn''t do it." Kiedlov replied subconsciously, but his face turned ugly after he finished speaking. There is no silver three hundred taels here. Sure enough, Primakov smiled, but the other party was still too tender. Sometimes, the intuition is The best clue to solve the case, and, if, really did not get along with the other party, as Yeltsin''s confidant who was single-handedly drawn up.


    He has to follow this wind and let Yeltsin complete his political progress.


    For example, attacking political opponents.


    No matter what, Kiedlov is a good scapegoat. He was guilty from the beginning! His uncle is dead, isn''t the one who has no backing the best to bully?


    There are two kinds of people in this world who are easy to bully. One is those who have no family background, and no one will care if they die, or they are lonely. Bully who?


    But Kiedlov really has a problem!


    "Tell me about it. If you don''t want it, let me do it." Primakov crossed his legs and turned off the strong light of the flashlight. People who are almost seventy years old speak with a gentlemanly hooliganism.


    Kiedlov was silent, just not talking. From the other side of the surveillance, Primakov just sat like this, looking at each other quietly, while the former hung his head and remained silent.


    This is a very classic picture.


    Old man, youth, interrogation, criminal...


    "Yes, Lebed." These words seemed to drain all of Kiedlov''s strength!


    Primakov didn''t want to talk anymore, and even wanted to leave a little bit. He really felt that there were more and more inside stories behind this. Who is this Lebed? It was none other than Alexander Ivanovich Lebed, a local military and political strongman after the disintegration of the Soviet Union.


    Anyone who knows Russia''s early political circles must know this person.


    He is an inescapable legend, born in a Cossack military family in the Rostov region of Russia. His father was a carpenter who participated in World War II as a sergeant; his mother worked in the post office. There was a younger brother, Alexei Ivanovich Lebed, who later became Prime Minister of the Khakassian Republic.


    Lebed went to Afghanistan to fight from 1981 to 1982. He served as the battalion commander of the 345th Airborne Corps Regiment. At that time, the commander was Grachev. In 1991, he served as the deputy commander of the Soviet paratroopers, in charge of war preparation and military teaching. The commander was Grachev. During the August 19th incident in 1991. Lebed was the front-line commander sent by the emergency committee to the "White House" to capture Yeltsin, but this "political soldier" got cold feet and defected.


    Strongman politics began.


    According to the relationship between Lebed and Grachev, starting from the subordinates of the platoon commander and the company commander, the relationship should be very good. Unfortunately, they really regard each other as enemies.


    In July 1991 Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff Colin Powell visited Moscow, he wanted to see the famous Soviet airborne troops. In order to satisfy the curiosity of the guests, Minister of Defense Yazov and Commander of the Airborne Forces Grachev decided to arrange the performance of the 106th Airborne Division with the best combat readiness, the commander of which is Lebed. However, a strong wind blew while Colin was watching. Division Commander Lebed reported the situation to Grachev, but Grachev still issued an order to "prepare for airborne" and asked the troops to carry out the most exciting "co-landing of people and vehicles".


    Later, before the eyes of the American general, Soviet paratroopers and vehicles fell to the ground. Powell looked at Grachev with surprised eyes, and sighed: "What are you doing?" Grachev smiled and said, "Let everyone see what the Soviet paratroopers can do!"


    This "performance" caused 1 death and 8 injuries, and also ruined the friendship between Lebed and Grachev.


    This is just a small friction between the two sides.


    It is also a dirty performance of sacrificing soldiers for the sake of face of political missions!


    In fact, every politician who is killed is not innocent.


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 Chapter 781： : Ambassador of Peace - Don!

    Kiedlov may be talking nonsense!


    Grachev is not alone. Politics is the art of unity. He will step down after losing the Chechen war. The poisonous mushroom died, anyway, these are not important, he just died!


    And Lebed is the suspected murderer.


    This man who fought for the throne with the emperor in the future is not easy to provoke now. Although he failed and died later, it has to be said that he is alive with a certain political orientation.


    Primakov took a deep look at Kiedlov for the last time, and then walked out of the interrogation room, his brows furrowed all the time. He doesn''t smoke, but at this time, he wished he could have a cigarette to anesthetize himself.


    "Director." The subordinate guarding outside asked softly.


    "Tonight, Kiedlov... died of a sudden illness in the interrogation room."


    Primakov said indifferently, a twitch of the corner of his mouth could determine a person''s death. He squinted his eyes and emphasized, "Sudden illness comes quickly, and the report must be written in full."


    The subordinate''s back was cold, his head was lowered, his scalp was numb, as if he was being stared at by some beast, both sides of his cheeks were numb, and his breathing was subconsciously slow. After the director made a sound, he was relieved. What Rimakov ordered, don''t ask why, just do it!


    The intelligence community is just darker and more visible.


    Pity��


    Kiedlov, uncle died not long ago, and he has to keep up with him. If the latter walks slowly, he may still meet him on the road.


    The main reason why Primakov killed Kiedlov on his own initiative was that Yeltsin could know about it, but he could not conflict with Lebed. After the death of Mao Xiong, localism rose strongly. The representative of the organization, Lebed, also represents the meaning of the hard-line minds in many regions. If it is true that Grachev was sent to death by him, what about the follow-up?


    As a subordinate, you have to prevent the leader from falling into these two dilemmas.


    Primakov believes that his choice is not wrong.


    He had all the records in the interrogation room deleted, including the video, and warned his subordinates that if it got out, everyone present would be sent to see the Snow Mountain.


    Primakov himself didn''t believe what he said. Someone would definitely spread the news, and he had to tell Yeltsin to deal with it.


    A new round of political crisis is brewing.


    After he left, several intelligence personnel in the monitoring room looked at each other, and then, as if they had a good understanding, everyone began to reenact the scene just now. They didn''t disturb each other. Obviously... it''s not the first time they did it. There is a tacit understanding.


    How many chances of making a fortune can there be with such a dead salary from the intelligence agency.


    In the black market, someone will always receive news in US dollars.


    Behind them, many people are represented.


    ��


    Tang Dao was well-dressed and looked dignified. He personally greeted the visiting Somali president and his party at the door. This basic courtesy or face should be given. After all, it is also a rule for people to bring reporters.


    "Boss, that''s the President of Somalia, Mr. Ocassie." Hester Theodore stood beside him and reminded him in a low voice. He gave him a hug very affectionately, "Thank you very much for your help to Somalia, Mr. Nicholas."


    Look, this man speaks very well.


    He was wearing a tall hat when he came up, and before Tang Dao could react, he saw Ocassie beckon to the person behind him, and someone behind him handed him a beautiful box, then he opened it and passed it to Tang Dao, Inside is a medal, and there is a head portrait on it. Why does this head look more and more familiar?


    Okasi said, "This is the Somalia Peace Medal, and the head on it is you. To express your help to our Somalia, the Somali people entrusted me to present you with the award, and you are also the eternal friend of the Somalis. This Peace Medal is Based on your avatar, in the future, it will be awarded to friends who have helped the Somali people."


    Peace Medal?


    Still using my avatar?


    It''s a bit of a sneezing feeling.


    Moreover, this is not scrap metal, this is gold! Tang Dao can feel it as soon as you touch it. Don��t think that Somalia is poor and the people are poor, but it doesn��t mean that the country is poor. If you invest in an rpg, you will be rewarded with 200,000 US dollars. This income is enough, at least more than the bank.


    Moreover, with the help of the Savior Company, in order to make the Somali government rich, they specially rectified a group of pirates and made them legal, that is, only those with a license can do it. Of course, it is impossible to say publicly But in this sea area, who would have trouble with black people?


    Using gold to create a medal, this strength is still there.


    Ocassie personally brought Tang Dao, and then the two shook hands. The accompanying reporters were busy taking pictures. The Savior Company also has publicity personnel. This photo is placed on the company''s website, a peace ambassador personally recognized by Somalia.


    After taking a good photo, Tang Dao took down the medal, handed it to Hester Theodore, and invited Ocassie to enter the base.


    Tang Dao is not the kind of person who is picky, but in order to welcome people to clean up the environment, at least there should not be too much garbage on the ground, and five Soviet-made T-5455 tanks that are almost retired. Well, during the "Six Day War", they captured nearly seven hundred vehicles, and then refitted them, completing the transformation from "Siberian Iron" to "Jewish". And the savior company replaced these old guys with standard radio and Brown Rather than a 12.7mm machine gun, the main gun is still the original d-10t100mm artillery, and reactive armor is added.


    These are donated to the Somali National Defense Forces. In addition to these, there are 50 bases of rpg shells, bullets, etc. Banners are drawn on these tanks.


    "The friendship between Messiah and Somalia lasts forever!"


    In addition to these, Tang Dao also handed over a check for $200,000 to Ocassie.


    Visiting is actually begging for food.


    Of course, the benefits obtained from the Somalis every year are enough to support the company. Those ports are all operated by the company, and they will be expanded next year. If they can ship large warships by then, this place will be OK Lease to countries that have the idea of ??stationing troops overseas, like, rabbits?


    Tang Dao finished following the process A group of people finally entered the conference room, and prepared according to the location after some politeness. work hard for the benefit.


    "We will respect, respect, and help the Somali people. For this reason, we plan to establish a bank in Somalia to help civilians realize their dreams of doing business."


    Ocasie applauded very frankly, and his hands became red.


    He looked at each other, with reverence flashing in his eyes, and a little bit of meaning, hidden deep, but he definitely had something in his heart.


    Hester Theodore looked at the boss, and slowly began to walk towards the front of the screen. Obviously, the frequency of newspapers has increased. The boss is trying to build a "positive image" of the company. As long as there is a local mass base, it is enough , To make money, you can''t squeeze the wool hard, you have to raise the sheep, and then squeeze it a little bit, so that it can last.


    Somalia is close to the waters of the Gulf of Aden, and the sea is full of wealth.


    From here to overlord!


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 Chapter 782： : Chief Mr. Tang? !

    Tang Dao and Ocassie, on the contrary, the former seems to be the master. This is Mogadishu, Somalia, where Aidid was overthrown and killed by the rebels supported by the Savior Company.


    According to the truth, it is also hatred.


    But the savior company can gain a foothold, or the opinion given by the think tank. Sociologists believe that the birth of civilization is full of hatred. There is nothing wrong with it. There used to be slaves. They feared your strength, but if you give them a bite, no one is willing to stand up and change. Life, those lazy ones, are even less interested in overthrowing the dynasty. Keeping a proper mystery can increase the sense of fear.


    Black people, conquered too many times, Europeans have controlled here for hundreds of years.


    Fear of the strong has long been in his mind.


    Another point is that the savior wants to add to the Somali law that any attack on the employees of the savior company is an extreme crime and should be hanged!


    In the city park that the company paid for, several people were hanged.


    If they can control the high-level, they will control the righteousness, and they are a bit like holding the emperor to order the princes. This is why, in Africa, Nicholas Tang is also known as the eagle of Somalia, with the entire country in his beak.


    If he is willing to change the flag, he can change it tomorrow.


    The treaty was routinely signed in the conference room, all of which were sweet traps given by the company, and then I watched the assassination performance of the first special battalion trained in the base. The establishment of two hundred people does not require them to be compared with the umbrella elite. At least it can''t be lower than the achievement of the South African frogman.


    The latter blew up the cargo ship "Captain Chirkov" and "Captain Veslobokov" and the transport ship "Havana" of Cuba in the port of Namibe, Angola. 25,000 tons of weapons, ammunition and food delivered by the Angolan army and South West African People''s Organization guerrillas.


    The first battle of the first special battalion had to be prestige.


    The staff of the Umbrella Company has already begun screening, and it is possible to go to border cities to assassinate local politicians in hostile countries and apply what they have learned.


    "They''re all great boys, aren''t they, sir?" Ocasie asked abruptly, standing on the sidelines.


    Tang Dao was stunned, and nodded with a smile, "It''s great, their physical fitness is very good, they are the seeds of excellent special forces, and Somalia will have an armed force that is truly close to the world."


    "Then Mr. Nicholas, are you interested in becoming the president of Somalia?" As soon as Ocassie said this, someone in Tang looked at him suddenly, squinting his eyes, and the former also looked at him, gritted his teeth, and laughed , looks very innocent, but this guy is not innocent.


    "I''m just a businessman." Tang Dao said.


    "A businessman can also be a president. Warren Harding, who was a newspaper publisher in Ohio, and Jimmy Carter, who was a peanut farmer, did not affect their presidency at all. Even George H.W. Bush was elected to the city, Also because the stock market is soaring, and he''s a venture capitalist." Ocassie should have done his job, and of course, he can be considered knowledgeable.


    Okasi is one of the few highly educated people in Somalia.


    "I''m yellow, so it''s not suitable for me in Africa." Tang Dao refused again, but no one knew what he was thinking. These problems seemed serious, but they were not impossible to solve. In a country ruled by skin color, religion and belief are the most important.


    Ocasie glanced at Tang Dao with a serious face from the corner of his eye, and planned to go further, "The location of Somalia is very good, extending in all directions, that is, the development of the marine industry is not fast, otherwise, Somalia is definitely a very good place, and , Mr. Nicholas, don��t you think that the savior company lacks a real site? I know you want to be a world-class company, but this is not a conflict. Those politicians in Europe will never really help you, if, One day, when the policy should change, will the savior company without government background be swallowed up?"


    Someone has definitely taught her this. Ordinary people can��t see this. This is what Tang Dao has been worried about. After all, the background of those big companies in Yankee territory is too deep to think that he is the world��s largest private arms Merchants, I think I am qualified to challenge them now.


    Development is not achieved overnight, but accumulation.


    Although Raytheon, Boeing, Lockheed, Northrop Grumman, and General Dynamics are also private, they have long been in collusion with the US government, and they are doomed if they can determine the existence of the speaker. The route of the company is different from that of the savior company.


    "You need a qualified name to expand your armed forces, which can be personal." Ocassie said again, deeply rooted in Tang Dao''s heart, "You can use it to protect yourself."


    Although the savior company has an arm in the name of the umbrella company, how many people can it have? The EO in South Africa is not because there are too many armed personnel, which caused panic. It is not because of the strong measures of the big government that they can only move to London. If there are hundreds of thousands of people under their hands, perhaps, it will be different.


    Relying on resources, Tang Dao is very confident. If he takes over Somalia by himself, at least, at least the economic conditions will be much higher than now.


    But, now is not the time.


    "I think Somalia is a very good country, but I''m sorry, I can''t accept this position now, but I think it''s beautiful here, and I will transfer my nationality. I hope that the relevant departments can allow it."


    The most important thing is that he is not a Somali. He has to take his time and transfer his nationality from Poland first. Anyway, for a person like him, what nationality is not a nationality? It is okay to be a Martian if it is in one''s own interests.


    Ocasie was disappointed when he heard the first half of the sentence. He really hoped to make Somalia the richest country in East Africa or even the whole of Africa with a powerful ruler. Tang Dao has money, people, and means. He asked I have passed other high-level officials, and no one has any opinions.


    Hearing the latter part of the sentence, Ocassie pondered for a while, smiled, and nodded, "Sure, as long as Mr. Nicholas applies, it will definitely be approved. The people of Somalia welcome you. Moreover, after our unanimous vote, Ocass outside Mogadishu The old chief of the Romo tribe has passed away, we can propose you as the new chief!"


    The chief is equivalent to a senior official at the ministerial level. If it is a large tribe, it is a person who holds absolute power of life and death The Oromo tribe is the largest tribe in Somalia at present, with a population of more than 700,000. The active area is the Mogadishu area.


    Tang Dao is not the first person of yellow race to enjoy this. The first person to be a chief should be Mr. Hu Jieguo, the national adviser of Nigeria. It is only a small power to be able to see the president at any time. The greatest power is the awe that everyone looks at you.


    This time, Tang Dao did not refuse. He wanted to try his own ideas in this Oromo tribe. If the tribe develops well, can it bring more benefits to him? At least in Africa, black people don��t have so many flowers Guts, or rather, the volume of their brains makes them too lazy to think about anything else.


    People like Orcas who have seen the world and received higher education are themselves elites.


    Seeing that Tang Dao agreed, Ocassie was very happy, because he came from the Oromo tribe, and he naturally hoped that his tribe would have a future, at least not to starve to death.


    "I will hand out the commission when I get back. The future of Oromo is in your hands, sir."


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 Chapter 783： : Oroman Tribe

    Ocassie fully let Tang Dao understand what it means to act vigorously and resolutely.


    After lunch at the Savior Base, the group left. In the afternoon, they delivered the letter of appointment for the chief of the Oroman tribe. Looking at the letter of appointment in black and red on the table, Mist, Gao Yang, and Hester... Theodore and other high-level officials were also a little surprised. What does this mean?


    The company was recruited?


    Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!


    Tang Dao sat on the boss chair with a cigar in his hand. Looking at their expressions, he also found it funny. With a cigar in his mouth, he pressed his left hand on the letter of appointment, "Ocassie originally wanted me to be the president of Somalia." The news is even more shocking. After all, Somalia is also a country recognized by the United Nations.


    If a person of yellow race is replaced as president, it will also be a huge shock in the African Union. Tang Dao has not won more political capital for him.


    "I refused, and then he appointed me as the chief of the Oroman tribe. I think this will help us a lot."


    Tang Dao said what was in his heart. Everyone here is a confidant and a partner with coexistence of ambition. This is a major event that determines the future shape of the company. He must listen to more opinions.


    There are too many people relying on him for food, if one is not careful, everyone will have to eat shit.


    "You can express your own opinions." Tang Dao hung the half of the cigar on the ashtray, and picked up the wolfberry tea that had been brewed on the table.


    Gao Yang is a newcomer, he kept a low key and said nothing, while Hester Theodore frowned, Mister fiddled with the ring on his hand, and here he was the only one who could be the first to speak. He pondered, weighed his words, and spoke through his mind before he said, "I think this is an experiment, to develop a tribe or country with a company as the background. If it is changed to other places, there may not be economic pressure, but Somalia is too If we are poor, we can only rely on ourselves in the short term, and I am worried that other shareholders have ideas."


    "The savior company only has the right to share dividends and has no right to make suggestions. I can make the decision alone and don''t have to worry about other people. However, if we rely on us alone, I''m afraid it will be really embarrassing. I will contact other people and ask them what they mean." Tang Dao nodded head said.


    For the most basic infrastructure, you need to build roads and other facilities. These are all expenses. Of course, you can��t ask too much. If you follow the standard of the rabbit, you will not be exhausted, and you can compare with the construction madman. In comparison, there is no second one in the whole world.


    "If you can share the risk with other people, you can try it. After all, benefits and risks come together." Mister is a gambler in essence, otherwise, who would want to be a mercenary? It''s not that he didn''t accept his fate and wanted more, so he went to work. It''s just that he was lucky, and he didn''t need to be like the freelance mercenaries dancing on the tip of the knife in hot spots. The savior also brought a lot of benefits to employees.


    Tang Dao nodded slowly, looked at Gao Yang and the others, and smiled, "Do you have any other ideas?"


    "Boss, I think Ocasie is right. Our company is developing too fast. Those capitals are afraid. They are afraid. They will even kill us when necessary. Compared with them, there is still a gap in our size. , but if we take over Somalia, the means we can use will be different." Hester Theodore said.


    Although they are now selling weapons all over the world in the name of Somalia and Zaire, it is like issuing an invoice. You have a different official seal. Now it is tax evasion. If Tang Dao is the speaker in Somalia, then, This is direct tax exemption.


    "I need more information about the Oroman tribe, Mister, contact the think tank and ask them to send people over to investigate. Even if it is digging, they must dig out the potential of the Oroman tribe. Don''t tell me there is no way for more than 700,000 people. feed."


    This kind of thing should be handed over to professional people, and the think tank must have a solution.


    Holding the letter of appointment, Tang Dao gradually became fascinated. This is his first piece of real land, and he has to give these people some benefits!


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    There is almost no industry in Mogadishu. They still mainly live on agriculture. But in Africa, it is almost impossible for you to eat enough. Malaria, war, and poverty are killing people. Why don��t they move into the city? Among them, it is because of the high cost of survival, the most important thing is the fear of being killed.


    Crime is definitely higher in cities than in tribes.


    The Oroman tribe belongs to the gregarious system, but only a few thousand people form a small village, which is relatively large. This kind of village model is very common in China. The chief should sit in the most populous gathering place .


    About forty miles outside Mogadishu, there is a place called Aguadong.


    There is a population of more than 20,000 Oroman tribes here, and it is also the largest trading market nearby, but the environment is simply hard to describe.


    Livestock feces can be seen everywhere, as well as women with open breasts.


    buzz~


    The roar of the engine startled the mule who was being traded. It kept snorting and made muffled noises. This very thin body was shivering. There was not much food for people, let alone mules.


    The residents on the road looked in the direction of the business. Four or five off-road vehicles drove in from the door, with a familiar logo painted on the body. This is the Savior Company, which is very common in any place in Somalia, even if it is a remote place. There are also company logos on armed personnel in ore-producing areas.


    They have a good reputation and have never had any conflicts with local governments. Moreover, they distribute some medicines almost every month, so their mass base is very good.


    The convoy drove towards the center of the town. Before everyone could ask what was going on, they saw a boy running on the muddy ground beating a gong and running barefoot, shouting, "Everyone, go quickly!" Chief''s house, a new chief is here."


    Say a few words, then knock a few times.


    "Hey! Bennett, what are you shouting?" the black donkey seller yelled, the sound of beating the gong frightened the mules, and the **** spewed out all over the ground.


    The black kid named Bennett was panting, "Uncle Jos, the new chief is here, and he is going to give a speech at the door of the old chief''s house. Going to inform other people." After finishing speaking, he ran towards the distance.


    new chief?


    Bennett frowned, muttered a few words in the local dialect, and didn''t know what to say, but he still took the mule home and told his wife to let her feed the mule, and then headed towards the destination. Rushed away, met familiar people and greeted each other, asking what happened.


    Of course, it is impossible for 20,000 people to gather together, but when they gradually pile up, there will be thousands of people. Fortunately, the old chief''s previous house was purposely in front of a large open space, so this person can still stand, but the noise is very harsh.


    Gaskell Nick is a middle-aged black man. He is also the helper of the last chief. He has a high reputation in this gathering area. Similarly, he is also the only teacher in the only school in the area!


    He looked at the Asian man standing beside him. It was the first time he saw this man, but he had heard about it countless times, Nicholas Tang!


    He is the new chief of the Oroman tribe, a yellow-skinned man with real power, not name.


    It''s just insane.


    "Mr. Gaskell, you can start." Tang Dao turned his head and said gently.


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 Chapter 784： : Good Mr. Nicholas.

    Gaskell walked up to the prepared microphone, raised his hand, and signaled everyone to be quiet in the dialect of the Oroman tribe. This was a bit off-topic, Tang Dao couldn''t understand it, and the translator under his hand could only understand Somali , your language with local color makes people helpless.


    The crowd gradually quieted down. Gaskell is a teacher, and people with knowledge are always respected.


    Gaskell chattered again, and the people of the Oroman tribe below looked at him with very complicated eyes, but no one said anything, and they were all timid. The little angels and others next to him were fully armed, with Assault rifles are particularly prominent.


    What Tang Dao saw in their eyes was numbness, ignorance and timidity. The civilians living at the bottom of the world could not understand too much, and they lacked enough self-confidence.


    "Mr. Gaskell, tell them that there are 20,000 people in the town today. Each family can receive 5 dollars according to the population. A family can get 5 kilograms of rice and 3 kilograms of pork." Tang Dao is taking the money directly Smash, motioned Gaskell to help translate.


    How much are these?


    The total is only 100,000 U.S. dollars. The rice and pork are transferred from the base first. There are still some stocks, and there is not much money. As long as Tang Dao is willing, in a word, everyone in this town can be a rich man.


    But this is obviously impossible.


    Gaskell was very surprised when he heard Tang Dao''s words, "Sir, are you... telling the truth?"


    "Of course." Tang Dao nodded.


    The other party grabbed the microphone excitedly and yelled to the audience below in a crackling voice. After a moment of silence, the crowd suddenly cheered. The decibel must have exceeded 90 decibels, and it was all noise pollution.


    "Quiet, quiet, go back to each family, when the time comes, we will be disbanded now." Gaskell was afraid that so many people would be excited and cause unnecessary trouble, so he announced the disbandment decisively, and the people below hurried home and prepared Things to pack rice.


    Gaskell also saw a woman secretly pushing a fast car in the crowd. People''s bad car was infinitely magnified with poverty, which made him very embarrassed. He looked at Tang Dao, but the latter didn''t seem to see it. , was whispering to other people nearby.


    Gaskell heaved a sigh of relief, and the public''s performance made him blush too.


    Thankfully the new chief didn''t see it.


    "Mr. Gaskell."


    "I''m here." Hearing Tang Dao calling himself, he cheered up and tried to squeeze a smile on his face, but he was not handsome, and this smile seemed far-fetched.


    Tang Dao''s right hand hung in the air, "We plan to build a school that can accommodate about 2,000 students. All fees will be free. If you have time, you can persuade school-age children to come to school. At present, we will divide it into primary and secondary schools."


    Build a school!


    Gaskell felt his nose was sore. The new chief came up for the cause of education, which moved him very much. The school in "Aguadong" was just a stone house, and even basic electricity was impossible. Today, there are no electric fans, and some children don''t even have books. Their education is more like a kind of literacy.


    This kind of condition cannot be described in the word "difficult".


    And, most importantly, there are about 2,000 school-age children here, but many families do not want them to study, because they need to help subsidize the family, study, and have enough food?


    If you don''t have enough to eat, you have to go to work with your family to help others.


    But Gaskell understands that reading can change one��s destiny. He has long wanted to renovate the school, but a modern school costs at least one million dollars. If you want to build a big one, it costs tens of millions. dollars.


    "In addition to this, we also plan to set up an adult school, mainly for adults with basic knowledge. For other infrastructure, someone will connect with you." Tang Dao said.


    This adult school is actually just an overview of the current savior company. Blacks are lacking in brains, but their physical fitness also shows that their quality is essentially higher than that of other countries. This adult school is to teach them some simple weapon operations. , Military generalization, etc., for the future, to train officers at the bottom.


    Others, such as subsidies and allowances, are all under planning.


    Tang Dao stood outside with his hands in his pockets and watched for a while, and then led people into the old chief''s big house. It has to be said that after anyone has power, the first thought is to improve their living conditions. If the Oroman civilians outside are living for a bite of food, then this old chief is already enjoying his life.


    The floor is covered with smooth and gorgeous carpets, and the air is filled with the smell of fragrant mosquito repellent water. This is a small two-story building with a garage. The area is not small, about 500 square meters.


    It was bought by Tang Dao from the widow of the old chief. It is planned to be expanded here. The arsenal must be available below. As long as you buy the civilians of the Oroman tribe, no matter who comes here to make trouble, it will fall into the people''s war. .


    "Aguadong" is now equivalent to the capital. As long as the living conditions here are improved, other Oromans will move here slowly.


    He has found several partners.


    Stayed in the villa until around 1:00 p.m., when the transport convoy arrived, more than a dozen large transport vehicles drove into "Aguadong", and began to unload the materials in an orderly manner. The rice with German characters was still steaming, The pork that had just been lifted out of the cold storage shocked everyone in the Oroman tribe.


    The crowd is slowly piling up, and then keeps coming forward.


    The employees who maintained order saw that the situation was not right, and fired directly at the sky. There were also people on the carriage guarding. Seeing that the situation was not right, the machine gun fired at a height of about three meters.


    It is quite now!


    The words of the bullets are more transparent than anyone else. The employees let them line up through the loudspeaker, and in order to prevent people from rushing, they made them into two, and everyone stood outside, and then let one or two hundred people go in to collect supplies. After the separation, the crowd quickly calmed down.


    Gaskell has been standing by the side. When he saw the chaos of the crowd, he was also shocked, but he quickly suppressed it. This has a new level of view on the Savior Company. It is absolutely impossible to organize it so quickly. It''s not something ordinary people can do well.


    He watched those shabby-dressed civilians leading their families to carry rice and pork, and then took the money. The smiles on their faces were real. The five dollars was enough for them to live frugally for a month.


    I haven''t seen this smile for a long time.


    Gaskell looked at the villa as if he could see Tang Dao sitting inside. He understood that this Asian must not have helped them for no reason. It is also common in Somalia for brothers to draw swords at each other for a bite to eat.


    He must have a purpose, but what does it matter?


    At the very least, the civilians below got real supplies.


    Gaskell has also been passionate about reading, and he had an idea, "Let black people no longer have the humble right to speak in the world!" But this is a dream after all, and the reality is too cruel. The once teenager is struggling now, and the world Those people, who cares about your life?


    But if you have oil, gargoyle, Hans the cat, and even a rabbit can call you brother.


    And what about Somalia?


    Compared with other African countries, it is too poor.


    "God, finally sent his angel."


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 Chapter 785： : Knowledge makes people respect

    After taking money from someone from Tang, those with a little bit of conscience specially bowed in front of the villa to thank them, and some people knelt down and kowtowed heavily.


    The life of the poor in Somalia is too miserable.


    Tang Dao standing on the balcony also looked melancholy. Black people are sometimes cunning and sometimes simple. The reason why they are hated by others is probably because they are too poor. If they are wealthy businessmen, they have superficial respect. , like a hundred-year-old rabbit.


    "Contact the construction team to move in. We will try to repair this road in the town within half a year. Also, the entire layout needs to be reset. It''s too messy." Tang Dao also has obsessive-compulsive disorder. He likes to be neat and orderly. The houses in "Aguadong" are a bit chaotic.


    Don someone either doesn''t do it or does it best.


    Hester Theodore recorded the boss''s instructions and said, "The town lacks many necessary businesses, such as shops, restaurants, etc."


    An area without commerce cannot flourish.


    "Don''t worry, look at them, do you have the money to go shopping now?" Tang Dao reached out and patted the balcony railing lightly. The clothes on these people were all in tatters. It was a challenge for Tang Dao or the Savior Company just began.


    If possible, Tang Dao will set up institutional branches here, such as the company''s intelligence department, umbrella company, etc., to make this a city with multi-faceted development centered on the savior company, and it must be a city in the future.


    Bennett, who sells mules, is considered the best gangster in the town. He was able to marry two wives and gave birth to him five children. His house is just a bungalow. It smelled like mule droppings, but today it was different, it still smelled like pork.


    The two wives lit a fire in the yard outside to cook the pork. The children stood beside them, staring eagerly and swallowing their saliva. His family was rich compared to other poor people, but they wanted to eat meat. , It''s almost impossible, sometimes, they can''t help it, they even want to go to the market to buy bat meat!


    It was sold at the local market, but Bennett felt disgusted and forbade his family to buy it.


    He is sitting at the door, counting dollars in his hand repeatedly. There are eight people in his family, that is to say, he has a "huge sum" of 40 dollars in his hand, which can buy a two-story house in Mogadishu up.


    He plans to use the money to buy a few more mules, which will be used for other people to pull goods. In his imagination, everything is beautiful. When his little daughter ran in and told him that it was time to eat, Bennett stood up with a smile and picked up the mules. Daughter, after a kiss, the bearded man giggled.


    On the ground outside, they saw a piece of pork being cooked and glowing white. They usually ate it like this. There were no other condiments at all. They couldn''t afford those, but satisfaction is happiness.


    "Let''s eat." Bennett waved and said, the children who had been waiting for a long time started directly, pulled the pork and put it in their mouths, even if it hurt, they didn''t let go.


    Paternal love and maternal love in any part of the world have nothing to do with skin or race. Bennett and his wife just watched the children eating happily, and the corners of their mouths showed satisfaction.


    "I heard from Mr. Gaskell that the new chief wants to build a school first, and also plans to hire teachers from outside." The eldest wife said suddenly.


    Bennett changed his expression and continued to eat.


    "I want to send the children to study." The eldest wife gritted her teeth and said, which stunned the second room next to her. Then she looked at Bennett expectantly. Anyone with knowledge can leave here. If you survive, you have to get out.


    Of course Bennett also understands, but if you support five students, then... the pressure can be imagined.


    "I''ll ask Mr. Gaskell. We''ll decide when the time comes." After a moment of silence, Bennett finally spoke. He was not short-sighted, but he didn''t know enough. , will make people respect, such as Gaskell.


    "I think this chief is different from the last one." Erfang said.


    "He is very rich. The steel company in Mogadishu belongs to him. Didn''t you see the sign on the car?"


    metal company?


    That''s what ordinary people call the branch of the Savior Company, because the walls are so high that people outside can''t see inside, and the gates are made of bulletproof steel plates. It looks like a giant, and it also represents An awe of the unknown.


    "As long as we have this kind of rice to eat in the future."


    After a moment of silence, it became silent, only a few children were feasting, while the adults were worrying about gains and losses. When is the next time they will eat meat?


    ��


    Ibin Barrow is very anxious now, his hair is graying a lot, he has a lot of shit, and the business share of external EO is squeezed by the savior company. Although both parties have cooperation, the latter will divide some "orders" "Give it to him, but many of these people heard that it was a third-party contracting company.


    QNMD it!


    Many organizations only recognize the savior company, which almost made Ibin Barrow blow up. You must know that EO company was established much earlier than the other party, but the market is suppressed like this. It is a shame. There is no order, there is no way Profit, if you can''t make a profit, you can''t pay wages or bonuses. This will greatly reduce the attraction of some mercenaries. It won''t be long before the EO will dissipate.


    Internally, the "persecution" of the non-major alliance is pressing him step by step. Yes, he wants to use the word persecution to express his dissatisfaction. Isn''t it because he used to be a member of the National Cooperation Bureau (CCB)? ? He was not involved in the assassination of Mandela.


    But the South African government is very strong, and it must kill him. Even if the capital behind it is circling, all the news it gets is not good.


    If you lose your EO, ??what are you still? Is there any value? If it is worthless, will others give you face? Ibbin Barrow was afraid of loss as much as he was afraid of death.


    jingle bell~


    The landline on the table rang at the wrong time. Ibin Barrow, who was anxious, was startled, and then he was furious. He walked over quickly and was about to curse, but the other person spoke first, "Good afternoon, Ibin Barrow Mr Barrow."


    A very familiar voice.


    "Nicholas Tang?"


    Ibin remembered the Asian who had disturbed the situation recently, he groaned a few times in his heart, and then said calmly, but with some emotion, "I''m fine, but Mr. Nicholas, you''re not on your bed Counting the dollars earned from Chechnya, what can I do for you?"


    Both sides were dirty beforeNow I heard that he participated in the Chechen war, both sides made money, and I became jealous at once.


    "Of course, I didn''t think of you as soon as I made money."


    "What do you mean?" asked Ibbin Barrow, frowning.


    "If you have time, you can come to Somalia, you won''t be disappointed, man." Tang Dao invited.


    Ibin thought about it quietly, and agreed, "Yes, I will come."


    The two had no personal relationship at all, so he hung up the phone after he finished speaking. He sat on the sofa, picked up a candy from the table, chewed it, and thought about what the other party called him for?


    Nicholas is a villain, no good, he will never call you, calling you is to ask you to contribute money or effort, the so-called cooperation is just another way for him to make money, but now Ibin doesn��t want to If there is any conflict with the other party, the non-major league should be resolved first.


    ��


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 Chapter 786： : I hope good friends...Longevity 0 years old

    Of course, Tang Dao didn''t have nothing to do to call Ibin Barrow now, was it just to show off how much money he made in Chechnya? Are you that superficial?


    He is the one who has taken a fancy to eo!


    Ibin Barrow is in a difficult situation now. He also heard from friends in South Africa. Let��s put it this way, eo was almost on the wanted list. Mandela even boasted that if he encountered them in the wild, he could kill these moths!


    This made the two sides hate each other even more, but eo is just a company after all, and the people under it only want to make money. Would those employees go to war for Ibin Barrow? Don''t think about it, if there is interest, they can go all out, if there is no interest, they will not waste a bullet.


    Tang Dao is well versed in this truth, so some of them don��t give out bonuses, and they also tell employees, everyone, the boss, I have strong funds, and I won��t lose money to you. There is "money".


    EO is not the same size as South Africa at all. Even if you want to launch armed resistance, South Africa is not Somalia. There are nearly 80,000 professional soldiers, not including the JC troops for maintaining law and order. There are more than 200 "horn" tanks produced independently Hey, how do you resist?


    So, if Ibin Barrow and the capital behind him don��t want to bow their heads, they can only bow their heads. Where will they go? Leave Africa or disband.


    Tang Dao took a fancy to the group of employees under him, and he felt that the two companies could have further exchanges.


    Or invite eo to come here to open a branch in "Agua East", of course, if he doesn''t want to leave Africa, then come to Somalia!


    Somalia is so big that it can completely accommodate the coexistence of eo and the savior company.


    This is superficial talk, which seems very hypocritical.


    The truth is... If eo really came to Somalia, then if, say, if Ibin Barrow died, would the employees under him choose to jump to the Savior Company?


    Of course, Tang Dao still hopes that his friend will live a long life.


    "Tomorrow, make arrangements for a table to be prepared in the cafeteria. Ibin Barrow is coming."


    Hester Theodore just came in, Tang Dao spoke first, the former was startled, and soon remembered who the other party was.


    "Okay, boss, here is a document for you to sign."


    Tang Dao took over the document, which was a document for 2 million dollars from the company''s account to be used to renovate the internal roads of "Aguadong". If you want to get rich, you must first build roads. If there is any extra, I will get some garbage, and this blueprint is handed over to the think tank.


    Don''t hesitate to sign the name.


    "Is there any other news from Moscow? Grachev''s death, what should I say?" Tang Dao handed the document back to Hester Theodore, put the pen aside, crossed his hands, and raised his head and asked.


    "It was very quiet, there was no news from Moscow, but we received a report that Primakov had interrogated Kiedlov, Grachev''s nephew, and then, the next day, he died , Kiedlov claimed that he was instructed by Legard."


    Tang Dao snorted, "Nephew killed his uncle?" He didn''t believe it, was Kiedlov an idiot? His uncle is here, he is the spicy chicken, and killed his backer himself? Then he was killed by others, what did he get?


    For excitement?


    This may itself be a conspiracy.


    "A dog-eat-dog trick." Tang Dao summed it up in six words, "We don''t participate, but the contract we signed with Dudayev before is still valid. I told Yeltsin that we only want our own interests, as long as It''s a dog, it can protect our interests, it can be president."


    Hester Theodore nodded.


    "Let Mark Lee pay attention to himself. I think Chechnya is a powder keg ready to explode. Someone below is slowly adding firewood. As long as the fire is lit, it will explode. I don''t want to hold a memorial service for him. And , Let the financial department calculate the report for this quarter and send a copy to each major shareholder."


    The best way to make people shut up is to plug his mouth with money. Of course, it is best to use US dollars, and Zimbabwean dollars are better than sanitary napkins.


    Hester Theodore finished the matter and was about to leave the boss''s office when he heard Tang Dao say, "We need more voice over there in Moscow. Cadres are used for corruption. As long as you can spend money, Can those **** still keep a secret?"


    Tang Dao still feels the pressure. Politics is too rhetoric. Whenever the political arena changes, it will also affect Ukraine, which is close to it. The company has invested a lot there. If it is in vain, the foundation will be broken. This is why he feels It is better to have a territory that you actually control.


    Don''t look at anyone''s face, Somalia is the savior, and the savior is Somalia!


    ��


    Kremlin.


    In the office of the president.


    Seventh cigarette!


    Yeltsin had already sat in his seat and smoked for a long time. The whole office seemed to be in a fairyland. Of course, it didn''t mean the smell.


    "Cough, cough, cough." Yeltsin''s body was puffy, and the doctor told him to quit smoking. This is bullshit, just like you told Stalin that quitting **** is impossible.


    The breath was stuck in his lungs, and the cough from a distance made him flushed, and he could see veins on his forehead, the security personnel outside heard such a loud noise, knocked on the door, and asked, "Sir, what''s wrong? "


    "No...it''s all right." Yeltsin stood up while supporting the table, intending to open a window to get some air, but it might be because he got up too quickly, his eyes went dark all of a sudden, his whole head felt dizzy, and then he fell to the ground.


    Make a dull sound.


    Yeltsin was hit a bit seriously, lying on the ground, his eyelids trembling slightly, before he closed his eyes, he saw the door of the office was opened, and several security personnel rushed in, shouting excitedly, "Sir..." He didn''t hear it, and passed out directly.


    Everyone in the Kremlin knows about it.


    Mr. President was rushed to the hospital by ambulance.


    Some people say that it is nicotine poisoning, smoking too much, and some people say that he has his own problems, which makes people think of Gorbachev. He was not fit for the presidency because he was used by Yanayev and others Was it abolished in the name of


    Although it failed, it is a good excuse. If you are not feeling well, then go to rest, and someone will inherit your power.


    You can��t hide this news at all. The ambulance drove in openly. I don��t know what Yeltsin��s think tank thinks. , which means that the opportunity has come, and there are so many people competing for the captain''s position on a broken ship.


    Although the government spokesperson soon came out and said that Yeltsin had only fainted temporarily due to his exhaustion and official duties.


    There were many scattered people holding signs on the road calling for people to join the parade.


    There is a very touching sentence written on it.


    "Mr. President, you belong not only to Russia, but also to the whole world. For us, please take care of your body and support you forever, God bless."


    First thought, disgusting political showmanship.


    Yeltsin''s team is working hard to save his political life, and must not fall on this critical point.


    ��


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 Chapter 787： : double standard dog

    Yeltsin fainted in the office?


    When Tang Dao received the news, he was inspecting the general headquarters of "Aguadong". Come Gaskell as a policy evangelist.


    "I heard that he passed out from smoking in the office, but it should be nothing serious. There is no news from the government, and now Viktor Stepanovich Chernomyrdin is temporarily in charge of state affairs. "Hester Theodore Chen whispered.


    This prime minister should have been in Yeltsin''s time for a relatively long time. Later, he changed seven times in seven years. When the emperor stood in this position, Victor was one of the few powerful figures who could gain the trust of Yeltsin.


    Known as "the stabilizer and balance master of Russian society".


    At this time, he was able to balance Yeltsin''s power struggle after he was hospitalized. Of course, whether he can do it well depends on Yeltsin''s condition.


    Tang Dao pondered for a while, tilted his head, and said to the secretary, "Send condolences in my own name, and give Mark Lee a message. I entrust him to go to St. Petersburg to meet with the first deputy mayor, Fra Kimir, said that our company is willing to pay him to participate in political campaigns and is willing to help him go to Moscow to hold important positions."


    He is planning to forcefully push the emperor. Pushing the emperor up earlier may give this political arena an extra stone of suppression and suppress these conspirators. Tang Dao doesn''t want to get involved in other things, he just wants to protect the company''s interests in Eastern Europe.


    Perhaps, the flapping wings of butterflies in the Amazon River are already a "black swan" when they reach Eastern Europe.


    After coming to power, will the emperor recognize it?


    That depends on whether or not his fist makes him afraid.


    The strong will never shrink back because they are afraid of challenges. Only when they face challenges can they burst out with new strength.


    Coming out of the command post, I saw the town was full of dust, and large equipment had already settled in. It won''t be long before the place will take on a new look.


    "Boss, Mr. Ibbin Barrow is almost here."


    Tang Dao looked at the town, and suddenly made a decision, "Someone will be brought here, and we will talk here."


    Hurst Theodore looked around, it was dilapidated and smelly everywhere, but you also saw hope from here, the rebirth of modern machinery, hesitated for a while, and called the colleague who went to the reception , Let them bring people over. People like Ibin Barrow no longer need Tang Dao to pick them up in person. With the minister of the external relations department under his hand, their hospitality is enough.


    When the grade is higher, you have to learn to show off. It''s like a promotion. You originally called the supervisor the supervisor, but you can call him Lao Wang when you are at the same level. If you call him the supervisor again, it is simply a lowering of your status.


    ��


    Ibin Barrow should have come to Somalia for the second time. It should be said that the last time he came was to negotiate with Tang Dao, and he also confirmed the agreement for EO to become the third party of the savior company. In his opinion, it was a shame, and he felt that he was being given alms, but Now, customers still dislike the orders received by charity.


    Where is the future of EO?


    When he arrived at the airport, what he couldn''t accept the most was that the Savior Company had only a director of the external relations department. He suppressed the fire, "Where''s Nicholas?"


    "The boss is waiting for you in Aguadong." The person in charge of the external relations department is a woman who looks about 40 years old and is very intellectual. She was originally the head of the customer department of Standard Bank, the largest bank in South Africa, but was hired by Tang Dao with a high salary. She is a black man, and she relies on her ability. Even if a client scolds the boss in front of her, she can still say it with a smile.


    Ibin Barrow really wanted to leave, but he didn''t have such a temper, so he got into the business car sullenly, took a bottle of mineral water from the side and drank it.


    When he drove out of Mogadishu International Airport and headed towards Aguadong, he immediately realized the mistake and said to the black lady in front, "Aren''t we going to Mogadishu?"


    "Let''s go to Aguadong, the boss is waiting for you over there."


    This was the second time I heard this name. Ibin Barrow didn''t pay attention to it at first, but now he felt something was wrong, "Where is that place?" He really hadn''t heard of any high-end cities in Somalia.


    "Our chief is the newly appointed chief of the Oroman tribe, and Agua Mountain is the largest gathering place."


    Ibin Barrow looked obedient, this good chairman is wrong, what kind of chief is he going to do? African chiefs are some local emperors, who can only dominate on one-third of an acre of land. What is the future? When he helped Angola fight the war before, after the victory, the other side also asked him to be a chief, but he refused.


    Only the falcons flying across the sky understand that rabbits on the ground are no different from ants.


    "Does he want to marry some black people in Somalia?" Ibin Barrow sneered, with a sense of superiority towards black people in his tone, and the minister of external relations sitting in the co-pilot glanced at the rearview mirror , didn''t go to refute, just frowned, but I''m used to this kind of discrimination for a long time.


    Even the Savior Company has discrimination within the company, but the boss is trying to deal with it as much as possible, and made it clear that racial discrimination is strictly enforced, and the unit has reporting channels. She must have never imagined that the boss is the biggest racist.


    Just because I discriminate against you doesn''t mean I can''t use you.


    Large double standard dog - Tang Dao!


    Of course, the Minister of Outreach doesn''t know about this, she just understands that Ibin Barrow disdains black people very much, she can feel that, don''t underestimate women, she can remember you in her heart.


    "Aguadong" is not far from Mogadishu, but this Somalia is a poor place. When it turned out to be more remote, Ibin Barrow felt guilty. A good location for the dead body. He didn��t bring anyone with him. The company has become like this. He thinks that Tang Dao has a secret to tell him. Therefore, some bystanders didn��t bring him. There is only a secretary who is still sitting in the car behind. inside.


    Just when his mind gradually began to twist, and the paranoia of persecution became more and more serious, he was about to jump off the car, so he heard the previous person say, "Here we are!"


    Ibbin Barrow looked out of the car window, seeing a... mess!


    This is not a scene that civilization should have at all. Passers-by are vaguely seen on the road, and they are all dressed in rags. There are not many such people in South African cities, and he hasn��t seen them for a long time. can be seen.


    The commercial vehicle swayed into the town Here, Ibin Barrow finally saw something closer to modern products, such as forklifts, pile drivers, etc. What is this for? Build a city?


    He felt the car slowly slow down until it stopped, and the door was pulled open from the outside. He saw Nicholas standing outside with a few people to welcome him. When he saw him, he applauded first, and went up to shake hands with a smile on his face. "Mr. Ibbin Barrow, I''m sorry, I''m too busy to pick you up at the airport. How is it? Is the journey going smoothly?"


    This is too enthusiastic!


    Ibin Barrow felt uncomfortable all over, nodded, was held by Tang Dao, and was pulled into the villa. Are the two of them so familiar?


    They were about to shoot each other.


    Hester Theodore and the little angel looked at each other from behind, and sighed at the same time, the boss is really "realistic", and he is so enthusiastic when he meets a fool, it is simply treating them differently.


    Hope, Ibin Barrow can stand up.


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 Chapter 788： : Free is the most expensive.

    "Come, have a taste of Somali crisp tea."


    Tang Dao smiled and pointed to the "characteristics" placed in front of Ibin Barrow. The latter looked down and saw the turbid and light odor. He quickly found a reason for himself, "You''re welcome, My blood sugar is a bit high recently, and the doctor told me to try to eat as little sugar as possible."


    Poor excuse, if you were so obedient, you wouldn''t come out to work in the PMC industry.


    Who''s a good boy in this line of work?


    Not all are dissatisfied with the reality and want to use their lives to change, but they are all rebellious people.


    Tang Dao didn''t care either. He clapped his hands on his knees and said to Hester Theodore with a smile, "Exchange a glass of juice for sir."


    "Don''t bother, you didn''t ask me to come here just to chat." Ibin Barrow pressed the cup with his hand, waved towards him, then looked up at Tang Dao and said directly, "If there is anything , It can be very straightforward, we don''t have to do this." He gestured, meaning don''t be so polite, I don''t like you, you are so fake, it scares me even more.


    Hester Theodore looked at Tang Dao, who nodded slightly, and he walked away.


    "In that case, then I''ll just say it straight." Tang Dao first escaped from the table and took one in his mouth. This is Liqun from Rabbit''s house. It tastes good. My friend gave me one, and I couldn''t bear it. smoke.


    He exhaled the smoke ring, then stepped back and leaned back on the sofa, "What do you think of this town?"


    "Very bad." Ibin Barrow paused and emphasized, "Very bad, I heard that you are the chief here? Congratulations, it''s a pity that it''s not the 16th century, otherwise, you can make another fortune by selling black slaves fiscal."


    He was a little gloating, the position of the chief is a **** that sticks to his pants, it stinks!


    Tang Dao naturally shielded the belittling in his tone, but said with certainty, "No! This will be the most prosperous area in Somalia in the future."


    "I hope so." Ibin Barrow didn''t argue, but looked disdainful.


    "I, the chief, besides this land, has a population of 700,000. The Oroman tribe has about 200,000 young adults. I can decide everything here. The Somali government has given me all the powers, including forming an army. No An army of limited numbers."


    Tang Dao stared at the other party, slowly reviewing the treaty signed with President Ocassie, trying to see some jokes from Ibin Barrow''s expression, the other party''s face went from bewildered to frowning, followed by surprise and astonishment , even frightened.


    He is very smart and understands that Nicholas will not talk nonsense. With such emphasis on young adults and unlimited power of army components, he knows that Tang Dao must have something in his mind. He plans to fully arm the young people of the Oroman tribe? Damn, impossible!


    But... why not?


    There are rumors in African gossip that there are more than hundreds of thousands of weapons and ammunition in the Savior company bases in Zaire and Somalia. To work for them.


    Of course, this is a rumor, who knows if it is true or not?


    But there is also a reason on the side. It is very simple to form an armed force of 200,000 people. For Tang Dao, as long as he is allowed, he can also form an air force.


    Ibbin Barrow was quiet, thinking in his mind that the other party called him here just to say this?


    What''s the meaning?


    scare yourself? warn? threaten?


    To be honest, he is really a bit timid. It is very difficult to train elites, but they are soldiers with weapons. After a period of training, let them perform some employment tasks that are not difficult. It was rounded, and EO couldn''t even drink soup.


    Finally, is it still starting to come this far?


    Ibin Barrow''s mood was very complicated. He knew that he would live on the other party''s charity for a short time, but when it really came, he still couldn''t accept it.


    "I know that your EO had a hard time in South Africa. Mandela has more grudges than anyone else. You know him better than I do. When you are there, I think he will continue to ask you to disband the company. Are you willing? ?��


    What is Mandela''s personality?


    He is a great man? Hehehe... The big ridicule is like someone saying that Mahatma Gandhi is a great man. His strategy is, you let go and let the invaders kill you. When they kill you, you will win. Back then, the chicken with feet in the rabbit��s house He made this remark when he came here indiscriminately, and Mandela is similar to him.


    All the starting point is for profit!


    Isn''t it for his own benefit that he wants to liberate black people? Why are those who fail not considered great? Because they failed.


    Those who fail can only die!


    If Ibbing Barrow failed, there was only one way.


    "I plan to invest this small town into the center of the global PMC industry. If you feel uncomfortable in South Africa, you can move your company here. I can grant you any land you want. You can use this A piece of land to carry forward EO again, and this is still Africa, no one will persecute you."


    Tang Dao is like a wolf grandmother coaxing children, calling Ibin Barrow in constantly, he is the most dangerous.


    Obviously, the other party was not an idiot either, his eyes flickered slightly, he looked at the hypocritical Tang Dao, and shook his head, "Somalia is too remote, it is not suitable for us to take orders from customers, Mandela is not the only one who has the final say in South Africa, and , We are legal businessmen, he can''t do anything to us." I didn''t believe what I said in the last half of the sentence, the truth is in the hands of the powerful.


    He may understand that it is better to face the childishness of self-comfort than to face Tang Dao.


    The smile on Tang''s face faded, the speed of the face change was so fast, Ibin Barrow''s heart skipped a beat when he saw it, goosebumps all over his body, staring at him to see what he would do next.


    "Unfortunate choice."


    After about a minute, Tang Dao sighed softly, "Can''t even set up a branch here?"


    So persistent, is it really for the sake of this small town?


    Ibin Barrow thought for a while, "The branch is fine, but I can only have 50 people here at most."


    Tang Dao nodded, "Very well, welcome to the new Garden of Eden." He stood up, hugged him, and soon separated, but the other party still felt that something was wrong.


    "Come on, I''ll take you to see my site, he will be the greatest product of the Savior Company."


    Pulling Ibin Barrow out of the villa, he began to look around. Tang Dao talked about it with relish, pointing to the space and saying what kind of building would be built here, and there he said that there would be a super shopping mall. He followed beside him. They all laughed very stiffly, and could only keep laughing with them.


    If it is built according to Tang Dao, what the hell, more than a billion dollars may not be able to come down This is no profit for him, so Ibin Barrow feels that the other party is just bragging At most, it is to make a garden for this small town and build a road.


    Just like the gang of rabbits, in Africa, they continue to help build railways here and factories there, almost all of which are voluntary labor. At least Ibin Barrow thinks this is illogical.


    But he didn''t know that the free ones were the most expensive.


    If the rabbit hadn''t been black-bellied, he would have been eaten by Yingjiang and Maoxiong long ago. If Tang Dao hadn''t been black-hearted, those shareholders who call him brothers and sisters would be the biggest lions.


    Tang Dao wanted a lot.


    Jump out of that **** circle, have an armed force that is completely your own, a force that is completely surnamed your own, and truly speak your mind.


    I gave it to you, you take it!


    If I don''t give it to you, don''t talk!


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 Chapter 789： : Rampage in the new era!

    Ibbin Barrow was gone.


    Tang Dao was very unhappy!


    Sitting on the sofa, he looked sullen, with a gloomy face, holding a plush toy in his hand, which should be a toy left by the previous chief to his grandchildren. It was a Mickey Mouse, and his face was deformed in his hands.


    "It''s a bit... ignorant of current affairs." He suddenly looked down at the doll, and said to himself with a smile.


    Mandela is going to kill you, I invite you here, you don''t give face?


    Hester Theodore looked at the boss from the sidelines with horror, the Mickey Mouse mouth was almost torn apart by the latter, suddenly, Tang Dao stood up and walked towards the door, the little angel behind waited. The man hurriedly followed, and when he reached the door, he stopped, turned around and said, "Get rid of him, and then bring all EO''s employees into the company."


    The little angel nodded.


    "Take this and burn it, I hate mice." Tang Dao handed the doll to the secretary and said.


    The weak must be prepared to be conquered. Ibin Barrow thought he was the largest PMC in Africa? He refuses to be a dragon, so let''s be buried with the rotten past.


    ��


    After receiving orders from his boss, Mark Lee went north to St. Petersburg overnight.


    He has asked someone to contact Vladimir, hoping to meet him. This "grey archbishop" is the right-hand man of St. Petersburg Mayor Sobchak, and the other party will take him with him to attend any conference.


    It is not easy to meet him.


    Mark''s coffee had run out. He checked his watch frequently, with a blank expression on his face. He just raised his hand and asked the staff member for a tiramisu.


    The staff at the counter responded, and just at this time, the door of the cafe was opened, and a man wearing a windbreaker, 170 cm tall, and with a hint of baldness on his forehead walked in. First of all, his eyes... are a bit memorable Still fresh, he never wakes up, no wonder he left early at the G2O summit later because "need to catch up on sleep."


    "Mr. Vladimir."


    Mark stood up and greeted the other party. This man was the first mayor of St. Petersburg that the boss asked him to find.


    Seeing him, the other party nodded and came over, "Hello, Mr. Mark, nice to see you again."


    The two of them had met before, and they asked the head of the Moscow Economic Investigation Bureau to help them connect, and gave them a little gift, so they knew each other.


    "Want something to drink?" Mark asked with a smile.


    Vladimir waved his hand and said something in Russian to the staff next to him. Mark couldn''t understand, but he still had to keep smiling.


    "Is there something you asked me for?" Vladimir said. He felt that they should ask him for help with something, so they asked him out. If they helped, the previous investment would be written off.


    He himself thinks so, but to Tang Dao, the first deputy mayor of St. Petersburg sounds majestic, but if he wants to help the Savior Company, he still lacks energy. Those who can speak are at least at the ministerial level cadre.


    Mark saw some clues from the expression on Vladimir''s face, and tapped his finger on the table, "Mr. Nicholas entrusted me to ask you if you want to be transferred to Moscow to take up a position. Our company is willing to help you, and Mobilize your own connections to realize your ideals."


    What is Vladimir''s ideal?


    When Rushi was young, he was worried that his elder brother would die of diphtheria. When he grew up, he wanted to get a job. Now, he wants to fulfill his ideal. He misses the Soviet era, when superpowers were respected or feared. But now, a businessman sat in front of him and said that he could send him into the center.


    sad!


    But Vladimir did not refuse. If you want to say that he is a good person, this is a kind of ridicule. The means that can achieve the final result are not called conspiracy, but ability.


    He didn''t make a sound, and he didn''t doubt whether the big company behind the other party had the ability. It was just a choice in fate that secretly marked the price. If Vladimir agreed, in the future if the other party asked him to do some tricky What about?


    But soon, Vladimir abandoned this idea. What kind of joke are you talking about? Are you still playing politicians without playing? Aren''t politicians full of shit?


    Get the rights first.


    Vladimir is a human being. Even if he is later called the Great Emperor, no matter how tough his methods are, he is actually a smart man. Who is he bullying? Azerbaijan? Ukraine? These countries that can only be regarded as second-rate in Europe later, he worked hard only to restore the vitality of the country.


    "You can think about it slowly, Mr. Nicholas said, he welcomes you and hopes to see you for an interview." Mark made an invitation, which was also authorized by Tang Dao, and he also wanted to see how this future man of influence is like of?


    "I think there was an opportunity and a time," Wladimir said.


    Mark nodded, took out another business card, and told the other party that he could call him if necessary, and that the promise of the Savior Company to him would be valid forever. After speaking, he left the coffee shop.


    Vladimir watched Mark leave, took a business card in his hand, looked at it twice, raised his hand to beckon the waiter to come over, the other party trotted over and said with a smile, "Sir, what do you need?"


    "How much?"


    "That gentleman has already paid and recharged your membership with us. All your consumption hereafter will be paid by him." The waiter said respectfully.


    Vladimir was startled and thanked.


    This cafe is famous throughout St. Petersburg... Expensive, the price of a tiramisu can last a family of three for two months in Africa, but Vladimir still likes to visit this place, just, occasionally It''s okay to try.


    "The gentleman asked me to give this to you just now." The waiter handed an envelope to Vladimir, and he took it. It felt very thick. When he opened a crack, he saw a check stuffed inside. There is a note.


    "Life is always full of choices, and God doesn''t know what you think in your heart when the dice fall. Respect your heart, run forward, don''t look back, any fear comes from dissatisfaction with your own strength, I am in the sky Waiting for you, my friend." - Nicholas Tang!


    Vladimir kept this piece of paper carefully. He felt that this sentence entered his heart. God is not omnipotent. If the fate has already been decided, why bother to work hard? Any future can be fought with both hands!


    This sentence is more meaningful to him than that check.


    After sitting quietly in the coffee shop for more than 20 minutes, he got up after finishing his snacks, and waved goodbye to the waiter. He stood at the door and looked at the St. Petersburg street that was once called Leningrad The road is very depressed, and occasionally I see someone walking on the road against the cold wind, but they also tightly button their coats.


    Soviet Union?


    Or call it Russia now!


    Vladimir didn''t think that the one lying in the hospital and the other strong men were not suitable captains. He was the best candidate for this old broken ship!


    This is not conceit, it should be called self-confidence. He believes that if he sits in that position, he can completely steer the ship into a new lane.


    I am a remnant of the old era, and there is no boat for me in the new era!


    But I want to go on a rampage in the new era.


    In this era, there is always my voice.


    Vladimir looked up.


    Snowing��


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 Chapter 790： : EO disbanded! !

    Flying back to South Africa from Somalia, Ibin Barrow breathed a sigh of relief after stepping on the land of Cape Du. He quickly walked out of the VIP passage at the airport, stopped a car, and headed home.


    This may be too exhausted, sitting on the back seat and falling asleep.


    I don''t know how long it took, but he woke up, jolted up, as if he was stepping on the air, his head shook, and he opened his eyes, a little panic flashed in his eyes, in a trance, he came back to his senses, he looked around, The buildings outside flashed past under the speed of the car.


    "Where is this place?" Ibin Barrow asked the driver driving ahead.


    "It''s still in the city, sir." The driver was a black man. When he spoke, his teeth were exposed, and it happened to be quite white from the mirror.


    Ibin Barrow relaxed, lay down on the seat, and covered his face with his left hand. Suddenly, he felt wrong, would there be a traffic jam in Cape Town?


    He flicked his body, but before he could move, he saw the driver coming over with an electric shock baton in his hand, and came towards him, with a few squeaks, and Ibin Barrow screamed, and was directly caught. Corona passed.


    The black driver turned the steering wheel, got into a small road, and slowly disappeared into the bustling sound of the urban area, and continued to drive forward. The road ahead was being repaired. He didn''t stop at all, and he was almost passing by. , Two construction workers in overalls sprang out from the side, pulled the sign away, watched the taxi leave, and then put the sign back.


    Cape Town also has a lot of unfinished buildings.


    This is a problem left over from history. When South Africa was still a white society, rich people from Europe and Asia all came to invest in real estate and wanted to make a fortune, but who knew that when the big devil Mandela came out, those white people withered immediately. The department started to use black people. Does this black person know how to fuck?


    Done.


    Some were greedy and **** off some enterprises, and this unfinished building was left behind at that time.


    No one trimmed the weeds outside, and they were almost taller than half a human body.


    The taxi drove all the way to a door that read: "**** Wen" in front of an unfinished building. The first two big characters were all weathered, and only the last word was slightly clear.


    "The goods are here!"


    The black driver got out of the car and yelled inside, and saw about six or seven people running out of it, some white and some black, the leader was a black man with glasses, and he was wearing a silver chain, on which was a The statue of the Crucifixion, wearing dark gray short sleeves, with a cross painted on the left arm.


    This is a devout Christian.


    "Mike, let''s see if it''s this person." The black boss said to a white man beside him. The latter nodded, walked over, opened the car door, pinched Ibin Barrow''s chin, and took out a photo from his pocket with his right hand , squinted his eyes, compared it, and then turned around and shouted at the boss.


    "Give him money."


    The black boss said to the younger brother behind him that he would give two bundles of rand, which is about 3000 rand, which is more than 2000 US dollars. The driver took the money and left happily, and the classic car roared like It''s expressing how happy I am.


    This idiot may not know that Boss Hei and the others have paid 200,000 US dollars!


    They are a group of local gangs whose main business is selling human body tissues, kidnapping and killing people. There are many people doing this in South Africa, and they have a good reputation.


    "Kill him." After the black boss confirmed, he said simply that the customer needed photos and videos, and there was a younger brother with a video camera next to him.


    A white man went up, pulled out a gun, and fired several shots at Ibbin Barrow on the ground!


    jump jump jump��


    A direct hit to the point was almost painless, not even a muffled groan.


    "The old place where the corpse is disposed of, these kidneys can still be bought. Isn''t a rich pastor in Cape Town short of a kidney? Contact him and sell him for 80,000 US dollars."


    Hei Boss is simply a business talent, is this considered waste utilization?


    No wonder he just shot at the head. This technique is more professional than killing a pig.


    Call it a day, go home and have a drink, find some girls... play poker.


    No one would have imagined that Ibin Barrow, who was born in a reconnaissance battalion, and the president of the security company EO, would die so violently. No one would have imagined that, but death comes so randomly, and it doesn''t make you prepared.


    ��


    Blink, three days.


    Pope''s Quarter in Cape Town.


    Of course, this is a nickname, and I don��t usually call it this name, but there are many churches nearby, and there are also many companies here, and among them, EO Company is famous for its price comparison, it covers a large area, and the people who come in and out are all desperadoes. Many people are full of curiosity about this industry, so many people pass by every day to take a look. Of course, some people go in. After all, they are companies that accept orders.


    It''s just that the staff inside are more irritable today.


    I heard that their boss is missing!


    There is still a period of time when wages have not been paid. EO has been unable to pay wages for a long time, but in order to ensure the execution of the order, Ibin Barrow suppressed the wages of some civilians and paid them to the frontline mercenaries first, otherwise , people are armed to ask for salary...


    But the boss has disappeared for three days, and he didn''t even come to a place, including the vice president who called the Savior Company, but they said that Ibin Barrow had returned that day, and everything Everyone realized that something had happened and called the police.


    I did see Ibin Barrow in the surveillance at the airport. He got into the car and then disappeared. Someone suggested to find the car, but this car is a **** deck, and I can��t find it at all. No one knows the driver, witnesses, who will remember what car a customer got into?


    If you can''t find it, the EO company will have to be abolished.


    The vice president hurriedly contacted the capital behind the company, the other party was silent, and then said, "If you can''t find it, forget it. The South African government has notified us several times. If they don''t disband EO, they will use other means. Hehe, black people I just like to use violence." His tone expressed his dissatisfaction with black people.


    "Then we..." The vice president''s heart skipped a beat.


    "Dismiss EO."


    It was like a bolt from the blue exploding on the vice president''s head, but he knew that it had nothing to do with Ibin Barrow''s disappearance or not. The South African government was getting closer. Even if he didn''t disappear, EO would be disbanded. It was only a matter of time.


    Hanging up the phone in a daze, the vice president of UU Reading sat in the office for more than an hour, and then came out, found the personnel department, the staff inside saw the boss coming, quickly ate the webpage on the computer, and then Watching carefully, for fear that the already strict vice president would scold him after arrest, but he looks very wrong now.


    "Send an internal letter to all employees." The vice president said with a gloomy face, not even in the mood to say hello, and the employee next to him hurriedly took out a pen and planned to record it first.


    "EO is bankrupt and disbanded, everyone can leave." The vice president dropped this sentence, and after finishing speaking, Brick left. He knew that if he stayed, he would definitely be torn apart by them, because there are still two people in the personnel department. Yue''s salary was not paid, and sure enough, not long after he ran out, there was the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling inside, and someone chased him out, throwing things at him.


    Fortunately, the vice president ran fast. When he looked back, it was the doorknob.


    EO, died in early 1995.


    The saviors began to come to power, they opened their mouths wide and began to feast on EO''s corpse,


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 Chapter 791： : He gave too much money!

    eo disbanded so suddenly!


    It was in the news media that day, The Cape Town Gazette claimed Sin was killed in Cape Town!


    The accusations of eo are densely counted, nothing more than that they start wars, discriminate against blacks, ignore the poor, etc. This editor is definitely an angry youth, otherwise, I can''t write this feeling.


    And on the next page after this report.


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    How ironic is that?


    The main thing is that the money offered is too much, and people can''t refuse, as long as they give money, they can talk about anything.


    In addition to these, the savior company also hired some local vagrants and asked them to hold banners to teach and parade. Companies with eo shouted slogans at the door and posted wage standards.


    This has attracted many media scrambling to report.


    And it was artificially uploaded to the Internet, and the sensation and impact caused by it are also visible to the naked eye.


    Many employees of eo have to support their families. They don''t have any loyalty at all. Their common pursuit is for the dollar. The salary is a little higher than theirs in eo!


    Umbrella Company recruited a few more former EO employees to go to the TV station to show their experiences, good guy, can they make so much money this year? Many ordinary people are ready to move.


    ��


    Somali skies are bright!


    This is Tang Dao''s thoughts today. Sitting on the balcony of Aguadong Villa with red wine, life is still very comfortable, especially the recent good news.


    A super strong earthquake occurred in the Hanshin industrial area of ??Yueri. Those members of the consortium who listened to Tang Dao''s words suffered less losses. Those who didn''t listen, such as Clapham Hubert on Wall Street, was found hanged in his bathroom. a belt.


    According to incomplete statistics, through his hands, more than tens of thousands of dollars were lost.


    you don''t want to die...


    How to reflect Tang''s greatness? Of course, Tang Dao didn''t instigate him to kill him. He doesn''t necessarily know this person. In the past two days, people have been calling him, wanting to learn some "techniques" from him. Tang Dao will say a few more words if he has a good relationship or has interests, and the rest... none of his business.


    "Boss." Hurst Theodore knocked on the door and came in. Mr. Secretary has been busy recently, a typical example of a fart on the top, and a typical one on the bottom. Get up, get him a glass of red wine, and pass it to him, "Dude, business matters are endless, we have to open our eyes and see, the world is big."


    Hester Theodore wanted to roll his eyes, but the boss said it was easy.


    "Boss, recently recruited about a number of employees from eo. Except for some of these people who need to receive further training, most of them have the ability to fully perform the task." Hurst Theodore put the document on the table in his hand, picked up Two sips of red wine.


    "There is no need to break them up. If there is a team, let them go as usual. If they are scattered, they can regroup. Let Grolev and Li Jinfang handle these things."


    In addition to the two of them, there are other members of the Satanic Mercenary Corps. They are all professionals. After working in the line for a long time, they understand some things that Tang Dao and Hester Theodore do not understand.


    Don''t think of yourself as almighty, this is the advice of starting a business.


    "First calculate how much salary eo owes them, and pay them all at once!"


    Hurst Theodore was taken aback, his head started to get dizzy, and the boss became dizzy again. He hurriedly said, "In this way, we have to go out for about ten thousand dollars." The money, in his opinion, was completely lost, Zhou Shuren Why should Lu Xun take the blame?


    This is simply unreasonable and totally unheard of.


    Of course, Hester Theodore will not understand how outrageous the future is in terms of smashing talents, such as football, directly smashing liquidated damages, tens of millions of euros is not like money at all, it is just for one person, and Tang Dao is For the sake of many people, at least they can bring themselves several times more benefits.


    If you go to Angola to fight for them, eo can make tens of thousands of dollars. Can''t you find a channel as big as his savior?


    "Money is something outside the body. There is nothing money can''t buy. If you have money, you can live more than ten minutes longer than the poor who let the hospital give you. This is an advantage. But what can you do with money? I am not a person in Greek mythology. Long, you need to gather gold coins. The money you spend is money, and what you keep is just a piece of paper. I already have too much money, but I lack too many people who make money. Why not? Just follow my Do it." Tang Dao said.


    Hearst Theodore was silent, "Boss, why didn''t you study philosophy and sociology?"


    "They poached me, but I turned it down."


    What the hell!


    Let him pretend again.


    In terms of benefits, this is indeed a loss than money, but benefits are never as simple as +.


    Anyway, these are the boss''s money.


    He marked it on the document, and said the next thing, "Bahrain Bank has not released any news recently, but according to our informant''s intelligence, they are already going through bankruptcy proceedings, and the earthquake caused them to lose more than Hundreds of millions of dollars, they have no way to maintain it.��


    "Then buy it!" Tang Dao pointed at him and said, "Bahrain Bank is a huge promoter of our future financial industry. With him, we can gain more voice."


    "They don''t necessarily accept it. It is impossible for the British government to allow this bank to be acquired by foreigners. Perhaps, they would rather accept bankruptcy." Hurst Theodore said.


    The country on which the sun never sets still lives in the past, what he doesn''t allow is what he doesn''t allow?


    bullshit.


    "Then let''s invest. Isn''t he short of money? Let''s raise money." Tang Dao emphasized word by word, "I just want results. What the British are not allowed to do, capital has the final say. That old woman has lived for so long. She can see it."


    This title is not civilized at all.


    But the so-called immortality of the second child is a thief!


    The other party has become a master, and he understands life better than anyone else.


    "Let Mi Jianping discuss this matter. He has done a good job in France." Tang Dao thought of the capable person under his command, but he was educated under Maurice Greenberg, and that was Ying Jiang. One of the most influential leaders in the insurance industry and a rumored master of mergers.


    Barings Bank plus its own savior bank This is where the money for Tang Dao��s future construction ambitions is taken from. Aguadong needs too much money, and here we will also refer to it as the largest base headquarters of the savior company. At that time, the financial circle that can accommodate more than 5,000 people working at the same time, of course... this is just his ideal.


    People are great because they dare to turn their dreams into reality.


    When the infrastructure of Aguadong is completed, it will attract business and investment. This is learned from the rabbit. The rabbit racked its brains for the local finance, but I have to say that their road has given a lot of inspiration to future generations. The political system is so slippery.


    Tang Dao intends to follow the path of the rabbit and walk again. The ignorant and ignorant Africa is like a rabbit a hundred years ago. After going through wind, rain and blood, he finally succeeded!


    Black people may not have that kind of spirit, but Tang Dao doesn''t want much. He just wants to hold the future in his own hands.


    I am capital, but I am also afraid of capital.


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 Chapter 792： : Anarchism

    Tang Dao has been in Aguadong for more than half a month.


    Under the day and night construction, the expected goal was first completed, that is, all the dilapidated houses were demolished, and the Salvator Company will allocate enough houses for more than 20,000 people. Of course, this will have to be built slowly. Now most of them live in military tents. A strict meal sharing system is implemented, and each family can get about one catty of pork every day.


    Use the method of controlling food to control people''s hearts!


    If you are hungry, you will naturally understand what Boss Tang is doing. Therefore, there are almost no other voices in Aguadong, and then he transferred people from the umbrella to serve as security police and gave them mission subsidies. endlessly.


    Just this drop, ten thousand dollars began to bottom out.


    But it is not without others. According to the survey of economists sent by the think tank, they found that there is one thing that can be regarded as a specialty of Somalia.


    !


    It is a kind of spice, which is formed by the condensation of resin exuded from the bark of the tree. It is a gelatinous spice. In addition to being used as a spice, it is also a precious medicinal material for promoting blood circulation, removing stasis, promoting qi, and relieving pain. It can be used to treat bruises, lumbar muscle strain and other trauma, and has very high medicinal value.


    And it has a slight fragrance.


    If it is packaged in an advertisement, it can be a new source of income, just like avocados. In case it is used by Mexicans to feed pigs, it may be an exaggeration, but it must be that the locals don��t like it because the taste is very bad. But once it was advertised by European businessmen and entered Asia, this is a noble luxury fruit.


    It''s like taking off your pants and farting, but some people think it''s delicious.


    Tang Dao still remembers what the other party said to him from an economist, "Boss, any item actually has a noble blood. It just depends on whether the businessman is willing to push them. It will be the next luxury. As long as others think , it is enough that he can cure all diseases."


    The other party also recommended selling to the rabbit''s house.


    Their economy is recovering. As long as they have money, the first thing they think about is enjoyment. They can make a lot of money and bring a lot of foreign exchange to "Aguadong".


    This speaks to Tang Dao''s heart. In the future, this town will definitely not be able to rely solely on its own investment and operation. It must have affordable products. Since think tank professionals think so, then it can be done and built in the "Aguadong" center. Set up a temporary financial department and called the locals to find it.


    A catty of Somali shillings!


    And if it��s shipped to the rabbit��s house in Asia, at least it has to be sold as a soft girl, and it has to be sold in terms of grams and taels, so that it��s worth the money, and what ordinary people can��t get is noble.


    Here I want to say that since the outbreak of the civil war in Somalia, there has been no currency issued. Before that, all versions were used, and the annual shilling banknotes were not recognized by the market. In the Aidid period, almost as long as there were warlords and chiefs. The banknote interview, the material, Tang Dao saw it in the toilet of the old chief''s villa.


    He tried it, a little flustered.


    After the savior company came to the front, the consortium bank opened a business office in Mogadishu, and, most importantly, no matter who came to power, it was entrusted to produce banknotes for Somalia, while the Okasi government let the savior company Take full responsibility for the economy of their country.


    From the beginning, Savior Corporation has controlled Somalia.


    There is a team of economists in the think tank dedicated to this work, and of course it is not free. Why don��t you pay millions of dollars for nutrition this year?


    Therefore, Tang Dao is not in a hurry to ascend the throne of Somalia, but take his time.


    It''s like playing a real strategy game. Somalia starts off in a difficult mode, and the border conflict with Ethiopia is intensifying. The other party wants the city of Galkayo to control local resources, but this request, even if Small countries cannot agree either.


    Every man must not lose his ambition!


    Go!


    On the day of the month of the year, that is, the day before the Jiaopenji earthquake, the patrol forces of the two sides met in the Beledven Mountains on the border, and then they started fighting after a disagreement. If it was before, Somalia would definitely be fucked, but the savior company provided The rocket launcher, a part of the "artifact" rpg that was supported before, the two sides fought for about an hour before picking up the corpse and leaving.


    Killing Somalis!


    The two sides have never fought a war of words, and they have different beliefs, for the sake of holy war!


    The first special battalion trained by the savior company was also recruited, and everything was done according to the employee standards of the umbrella. If they were beaten into dogs again, it would mean that the mud would not be able to support the wall. After all, a big dog like Saudi Arabia There should be very few recharged player weapons to fight against mobs.


    ��


    Tang Dao is playing basketball in the small town, wearing short sleeves, confronting some black and white people physically. Those people are afraid of crowding the boss, and they are a little bit of water, but he is enjoying it.


    When laying up, the opponent will hold his teammates.


    At the end of halftime, he came down profusely in sweat, took the water and towel from the little angel, and listened to the other party''s flattering words, "Boss, you played really well."


    "It''s all for me, how can I not know?" Tang Dao raised his head and drank half a bottle of water, then said with a smile, "Let''s change people later, they are also uncomfortable when I am on top."


    The little angel could only smile awkwardly.


    When a group of people walked on the street, some local residents stopped and took off their hats and bowed respectfully, while others knelt down and kowtowed. For them, Tang Dao was an angel sent by God. There are doctors who can see them.


    As long as they are human, they will have feelings, and they respect Tang Dao very much.


    "People from other Oroman tribes have also heard about the changes in Aguadong. People flow in every day. Now the number has exceeded 10,000. Maybe it will become 50,000 or even 100,000. Boss, this is for our The work pressure will be even greater." The mayor Gaskell said very worriedly, he didn''t know how much money the boss had, but he knew that if the other party reduced their investment, many people would go hungry.


    No one wants to go back to that time.


    In just half a month, Gaskell was able to see that many children had muscles. In the past, ribs could be seen everywhere. Moreover, the school still provides subsidies. The students are very enthusiastic and study hard.


    "We don''t have enough government workers," Hearst Theodore said on the sidelines.


    "It''s simple. Don''t we have in-depth cooperation with several universities in Ukraine and Boston? Don''t you think this is a good internship opportunity? If you are willing to come, we are willing to provide air tickets and subsidies, and of course, the school Rewards, donating so much to the school every year is not for them to be in vain."


    The exploitative plutocrats like Tang Dao just want to oppress others.


    Ukraine is a well-known educational country, with about a hundred universities, and the well-known ones such as Kyiv University, University of Science and Technology, International Civil Aviation, etc. are also well-known in the world.


    Since the company entered Ukraine, the Savior Company has a donation foundation for their company, and the top ten schools in the country have tens of thousands of dollars every year!


    At this time, let them come to practice with some people, what''s wrong?


    If you didn''t accumulate some work experience and achievements during your student period, how can you have so much time to adapt to the society after you leave the society?


    All for students!


    This is a good reason, and Theodore Hurst said that he would notify him.


    "Also, try to build a base station near Mogadishu. I want our town to be the first in Somalia to connect to the Internet. At that time, we will use computers for office work and give everyone who lives in Aguadong Residents generate personal files, which will be more convenient and easier to operate if they have basic insurance in the future.��


    Tang Dao did this for the sake of those ten thousand strong young men.


    Their income cannot be compared with that of umbrella employees, or less, so they should be satisfied with basic benefits.


    "We can''t let these residents have no other source of income. Don''t we have plantations in South Africa? Ask if anyone is willing to help? Also, find out some of the smart ones and hold literacy classes. In the future, they will be the company''s Aguadong''s policy propagandist is determined as an individual, and the salary is in US dollars per day."


    Tang Dao learned another trick from Rabbit, to let the common people at the bottom know that you are good, as long as the ruling class is themselves, the middle class...in Aguadong is like Bennett who sells mules, the number of people is very small, this kind of people Not much of a threat at all, just let the company''s policies take hold and wait for him to be president of Somalia.


    A single spark can start a prairie fire!


    After the exercise, Tang Dao''s thoughts gushed out like a tide, and he put forward a lot of constructive suggestions, but they were all based on the foundation, which represented that his rule was gradually accepted by others. When he returned to the villa, he saw Li Jinfang coming to the door , the servant is bringing him fruit.


    When he saw Tang Dao, his expression was very bad.


    "Boss, something went wrong."


    Tang Dao''s expression moved, and he looked at GaskellI''m afraid he is the only one here who is not a confidant, and he is also sensible, so he found an interface and left. The former motioned to Li Jinfang, "Sit down and talk, what happened? "


    "Inside the umbrella, there are members of Balawi who are promoting their doctrine." Li Jinfang said.


    Although Somalia is poor, there are too many imported products, including anarchism, which is usually called anarchism. self-help relationship, focusing on individual freedom and equality; its political appeal is to eliminate the government and any dictatorial relationship in society or economy.


    The simple meaning is that if everyone comes around randomly, we don''t need to be ruled!


    What does this mean? Riots, ambitions, terrorist attacks, etc., have been tampered with in Africa, and Balawi is the largest organization No. 1. Their members are very complicated, but they did not expect to get inside the company.


    it seems...


    Some people in the umbrella company lack a certain amount of awe, or in other words, this is the drawback brought about by too fast expansion.


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 Chapter 793： : The struggle of ideology

    Li Jinfang had "conflicted" with them before he came.


    Of course, it has not risen to armed confrontation, but Li Jinfang also felt that the problem was serious because of his rebellious appearance. In anarchism, people like him are listed as the "ruling class" and should be defeated, but Fortunately, there are not many of them, and they are currently under control.


    Tang Dao raised his eyebrows, raised his legs, and looked deep into his eyes, thinking, "How many people are there?"


    Li Jinfang subconsciously sat up straight, "Currently there are about 10 people in this group, most of them are C-level elites, and there is also a B-level elite, but we are all under control."


    B-level elites are already the elite of the umbrella company.


    That person belonged to the Italian "leather hood" anti-terrorist commando, but he failed the company''s internal assessment and was not promoted, but many senior officials, including Mist, believed that he had the qualities called A-level elites, who could complement To the "Reaper" squad.


    Such people have been brainwashed by this nihilism.


    It has to be said that the invasion of ideology is quite frightening.


    "What do you think should be done?" Tang Dao threw this question to Li Jinfang. The other party must have an answer in his heart. Fire!"


    "And in order to prevent them from joining the Barawi organization to engage in violent affairs, they should be sent back to their respective countries, and the local government should be notified for filing."


    Tang Dao looked at him, became interested, and said with a smile, "You know what? You are violating the purpose of human rights. If some European organizations hear this sentence, they can rely on you."


    Li Jinfang was still very calm, even expressionless.


    His experience made him have nothing to lose his mind at all. Such a person is so calm that he is also extremely prone to impulsiveness and stubbornness. Therefore, Tang Dao asked Grolev to hold the umbrella with him because the latter is more rational.


    "Okay, just do as you said, pay them the salary of the current month, and pay them on a full-month basis. Don''t say that we are unreasonable. Also, I think the umbrella company should propose the establishment of an employee ideological security department, mainly to help them solve some problems of their own. Question, do you understand what I mean?" Tang Dao stared at Li Jinfang, the other party had experience, so of course he understood what the boss meant.


    Li Jinfang frowned, "The thinking of adults is not so easy to understand."


    Tang Dao bowed his head, of course he understood what the other party meant, why soldiers like to be 18.9 years old, this is when a man''s blood boils, in a word, for the motherland and the people, willing to sacrifice! At that time, I felt glorious and great, and the adrenaline rushed.


    And when you''re in your 20s and step into the society, your heart has long been numb and covered with dust. Who would think... for righteousness? It''s for the mortgage, car loan, and wife''s capital, just for money!


    Once Tang Dao graduated from Stanford, he once had a dream to make some money, then buy a piece of land, and become a farmer, but the dream always becomes unreachable with age.


    Tang Dao pondered for a while, "Don''t worry, the department continues, but everyone has to do a psychological test. I don''t want there to be so much mess in it. As long as they are busy, they won''t have so many thoughts."


    So please squeeze them as much as you want, the subtext is just that.


    Li Jinfang thinks it makes sense, as long as he is tired, how can he have any ideas?


    Originally, Tang Dao wanted to kill those two or five youngsters. After all, like the umbrella company, they would allow certain training casualties, but then he thought about it, it was unnecessary. If he died on the training ground, the company had to compensate , sent them away directly.


    Never hire!


    This loss is their own. B-level elites, who do nothing, have an income of 100,000+ a year, and if they encounter task subsidies, they can easily earn up to 180,000 US dollars. This is why the low-level The reason why most employees want to climb up, and similarly, if the high-level employees fail the annual assessment.


    Then lower it, this is related to their own interests, they work harder than anyone else.


    "One more thing, I think the use of firearms should be strictly controlled. On the training ground, some people pointed their guns at their comrades several times. This is an extremely unprofessional behavior, but Grolev said that people under extreme emotions , For example, fear, surprise, jealousy, etc. will be controlled by the body, and the brain will lose its rationality. If it loses control, it will definitely have a deep impact." Li Jinfang said.


    Things like this violent establishment aren''t very common, but they''re not rare either!


    Not to mention the Rabbit family, the Yingjiang family, who die under the hands of a few comrades every year, the Pentagon has nothing to do, but there are more PMC industries.


    In 1990, when EO was in the Angolan military camp, there was a tragedy of more than ten deaths due to quarrels and violent conflicts among comrades in arms. In the same year, a British strategic consulting company also had such a thing, but the number of deaths is unknown, but according to informed sources People know that the ambulance has been back and forth several times.


    Tang Dao had noticed this matter before, but now that Li Jinfang has also brought it up, it must be taken seriously.


    "Except for the usual patrol and mission guns, A-level elites can be equipped with guns at any time, and other people below are not allowed to be equipped with guns in the base and during training." , if a customer offers a big price, then they have to start immediately.


    Moreover, A-level elites have many benefits, such as not having to patrol, guard, etc., they are all handed over to the people below. This is the industry''s contempt chain.


    Li Jinfang thought about it for a while, and felt that this method is the best consideration at present, so he can try it first.


    "Try your hand. When the situation permits, I will set up a military academy in Somalia to train junior officers. At that time, your burden will be even greater."


    Tang Dao encouraged the other party with a smile. All the bosses who come from the background know a little bit of dragon slaying skills. He thought of Li Jinfang''s background, and he was a little jealous. "If you have comrades who are willing to come, you don''t need to pass the assessment, and you can directly enjoy the B-level elite treatment."


    Li Jinfang was startled, nodded, and didn''t say a word. I''m afraid he still has different thoughts in his heart. One is for the defense of his family and the other is for profit.


    "Boss, it''s time to eat." The servant came over and whispered.


    Tang Dao stood up and grabbed the opponent''s arm, "Come on, accompany me to have a few drinks!"


    ��


    Moscow State Hospital!


    It was built in 1789 and enjoyed a high reputation in Mao Xiong��s time. It is said that Stalin��s heart disease was treated here, and it is rumored that, on the eve of his stroke, Beria, the spy chief, falsely issued an ��imperial decree�� in this hospital to order Get rid of Stalin, of course, all this is the legend of this hospital.


    High-level gossip is always a secret that farts want to explore.


    And here, another president, Yeltsin, was attracted.


    In the corridor of the inpatient department, the tall security guards looked around vigilantly, because just yesterday, the hospital received an envelope with a bullet inside, the top was painted with red paint, and the bottom was painted with red paint. In Russian there is a sentence: "Kill Yeltsin!"


    Simple, rude, straightforward.


    The shocked staff of the President''s Office quickly contacted the Security Bureau to send more staff. Except for a few people, they were not allowed to be visited. Even his family members were only allowed to visit at a fixed time.


    However, today the ward was full of people.


    The one in front is Prime Minister Viktor Stepanovich Chernomyrdin. At this time, there is no vice president. That is to say, if Yeltsin dies, he will come to power directly. The later emperor is waiting for the other party. After abdicating, he came directly from the position of prime minister.


    Standing behind him were the Chief of Staff, the Minister of the Interior, and other high-level officials, but those who were not of high grade all stood outside the door.


    One of them stood in the middle, looking at Yeltsin who was lying on the hospital bed without any disturbance, but the mustache on his mouth was trembling slightly, he was Lebed! Born in 1950, he is now the most glorious age in his life, and he took over the post of Minister of Defense after the death of the old leader Grachev.


    Such a person who made anti-war remarks during the Chechen war can come to power. Obviously, there are people behind him who want to push him up. Who doesn''t have someone behind him?


    He served as the Minister of Defense, but he still holds the 14th Army in his hands.


    An important step has been taken. The reason why soldiers cannot enter politics has been rewritten by him. This may be why many people "confirmed" that he sent people to kill Grachev, because the other party is the biggest supporter of this reason. They often use this to curb Lebed''s growing power.


    Good to die!


    When Lebed heard it, he was very happy, but he didn''t celebrate. He was joking. If others knew about it, it would be his own doing.


    But he sat on the post of Minister of Defense as he wished.


    As your authority rises, many people will come to make friends with you. Lebed looked at many people in the ward. They are all from the same alliance. Finally, he focused his eyes on Chernomy who was at the front. For Er, if he wants to be on the top, this old gentleman is the biggest obstacle.


    They came today just to visit Yeltsin.


    The hospital said that his physical condition was not very good. Lebed stood behind and didn''t go up to listen to what Chernomell said to the other party. He was just here to gather the number of people. He had to wait slowly, and sooner or later it would be his turn.


    "Okay, sir, I understand, you have a good rest." Chernomyel patted his old partner''s arm, then stood up straight, looked at everyone, and stayed on Lebed for a while, "President According to the latest instructions, General Lebed will be appointed as the commander of the Chechen region, and the Minister of Defense and the commander of the 14th Army will be relieved of their positions."


    The crowd was eerily quiet.


    this order...


    Could it be that Yeltsin and Chernomyrd are going to do it?


    "I don''t agree!" Lebed stood up and said!


    ��


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 Chapter 794： :I disagree!

    "I disagree!"


    This voice of opposition was loud and loud, and everyone present looked at the person who spoke, and it was Lebed himself. He was wearing a Russian military uniform, with a big-brimmed hat pressing his head, and staring at Cherno with sharp eyes. Mel, push away the colleagues in front of you, since they want to take the knife on you, there is no need for you to stand behind.


    "This is an order from Mr. President." Chernomell said in a deep voice with flickering eyes.


    Lebed glanced at Yeltsin lying on the bed, who just turned his head to look at him.


    He shook his head and said seriously, "Mr. President needs to sign the document. Before I get the document, any trial against me will not be allowed!"


    Lebed emphasized the word trial and paused, "I disagree, and all the soldiers of the 14th Army also disagree."


    The other high-level people on the side looked at Chernomyel and Lebed with different eyes, with doubts, fear, bewilderment and a little bit of excitement.


    They are all participants in history, as well as witnesses.


    Lebed is threatening his superiors!


    The 14th Army used to be stationed in Modavia, and it must be an elite group. There are about 80,000 people under its command, and its tank brigade is also invincible. If Lebed hadn''t supported Yeltsin, how could he have been so stable? More than 80,000 people can drive in Qinwang!


    Don''t think that such a change of state power is just a few words from some people. Any coup will involve bloodshed.


    Lebed stared at Chernomyrd very boldly and unscrupulously, then looked at Yeltsin lying on the bed, and said calmly, "Mr. President, you should take good care of your illness. Personal health is the most important thing. Who will leave the country?" You can go on." After finishing speaking, he tucked his big-brimmed hat under his arm and walked out of the ward, and nearly half of the people in the room followed him, including the second deputy minister of national defense.


    In other words, he basically controlled the Ministry of Defense!


    His wings are full.


    Chernomyer was not surprised at all. He squinted his eyes and watched the other party leave, and then said, "Okay, gentlemen, don''t disturb the president''s rest, let''s go." As he said, he turned to the person who was taking care of Yeltsin. After a few more orders, the doctor left with the rest of the people.


    Lebed walked out of the hospital, followed by two bodyguards standing at the door.


    "It''s not good for you to have a conflict with Chernomyrd like this." Standing beside him was an elderly man who was speaking. This was his think tank, Midelkif, a professor of political science at Moscow University, who once worked in Gorba. During the Geoff era, he served as the chief of staff.


    He was just the emperor and a courtier. Now, he is just a "vagrant".


    "He wants to remove my position as Minister of Defense, who gave him the guts?" Lebed said angrily, with a strong sarcasm on his face, walked down the steps, and said to Middlekiff while waiting for the car , "I''m not tough, then tomorrow I will sleep with Grachev, the cold national cemetery is not a place I want to go, the Kremlin is much warmer than that place."


    He was showing his ambition, but Middlekiff ignored it. He frowned and looked at this sharp-edged Lebed who didn''t know how to keep a low profile. He had another idea. You don''t know that such a person can succeed. When will die in an accident.


    "Mr.''s car is here." The bodyguard said softly when he saw the Mercedes-Benz in the distance.


    Lebed nodded. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw that the Mercedes-Benz "collapsed!" exploded. He swore that he was right, it was hit by a rocket!


    The surrounding area is a downtown area, especially the entrance of the hospital, where there are many people. The debris splashed by this explosion hurt innocent people, and some people were directly stunned by the shock wave.


    "Mr. Protection, withdraw to the hospital!"


    Lebed''s bodyguards were very professional. One of them held his head and almost dragged him to the hospital, while the other opened the box in his hand and turned it into a bullet-proof shield, and took out a pistol in his right hand. Protect Lebed, as for Middlekiff, who used to be the chief of staff, is now just a little old man.


    He could only resign himself to his fate. Middlekiff hugged his head in a panic and dodged. Looking at Lebed who was being protected away, he opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but there were terrified screams and participation sounds all around him. The shouts can only be heard by oneself.


    This explosion is not the end, but the beginning!


    Two vans rushed over and knocked over the wreckage of the Mercedes-Benz blocking the road. The wounded who did not escape in front were directly run over. The blood stained the tires and dragged a long road on the ground. At the entrance of the National Hospital, one was floating across the road, the car door opened, and a dozen masked men jumped out of it, divided into two groups, one group held MP5 submachine guns and shot at people, and then another group rushed into the hospital .


    The National Hospital has been attacked!


    The news shocked the whole of Moscow and over time spread to the whole world.


    In ITAR-TASS.


    The president Mikhailov was very excited and asked the reporter to go to the National Hospital for the first-hand information, "Hurry up, add an urgent issue, we need to get the first-hand information, and also, publish the news on our website."


    His excitement was not because he was happy, but because of the political sensitivity that journalists felt about this matter. Who is in the National Hospital? Yeltsin!


    At this point in time, a group of vicious gangsters slaughtered wantonly inside, and the public has the right to know what happened inside.


    Itar-TASS was a big news agency in the Soviet Union. The original name only had the last three characters. Later, after Yeltsin came to power and controlled public opinion, he did not disband them, but asked him to add the three characters ITAR. The president, Mikhailov, is Gorbachev''s press spokesman, a remnant of the old party, and only he knows how he feels when he sees the leader of the new era being attacked.


    In addition to giants such as ITAR-TASS and Russia News Agency, some news agencies from other countries sent reporters to the front. This typical war reporter even planned to broadcast live.


    "Friends from the audience, this is RIA Novosti..." A blond female reporter was hosting the show with a microphone. Behind her was the National Hospital. The surrounding environment was very noisy, and there were voices of help. She tried her best to live broadcast, pointing to the back and said, " Yeltsin..."


    boom!


    On the fifth floor of the hospital, a burst of flames burst out of the window, and the entire wall was cracked. When the glass fell from the top and hit the bottom, it caused another burst of excited noise, which scared everyone. It was the screams that spread out, and this scene was broadcast through the live broadcast of RIA Novosti.


    But soon, the live broadcast was cut off!


    Those who watched were reminded that "there is no such channel yet", which is obviously because the local area is controlled by the signal.


    The riot continued until the "signal flag" came, and someone found their vehicle. When they rushed in, the gunfire was brief and rapid for a while, but at about 2 o''clock in the morning the next day, the gunfire ended and another The corpse was pulled out, and the reporters faced a burst of lights.


    The best way to comfort the dead is to uncover secrets.


    The government responded very late, and only at 4 o''clock did the press spokesman come out and say seriously, "This is a premeditated terrorist attack. Mr. Yeltsin is fine at present, and other matters will be reported by special personnel. Thank you, goodbye. "Just leave this sentence, turn around and leave with a black face, and the media behind want to ask, but they are all stopped.


    But this news cannot be hidden. In the report sent out, some reporters boldly predicted that the number of casualties this time may not be less than 200. Moreover, the guards also suffered heavy losses. If they leave alive, even if they are all killed, they don''t know who they belong to.


    RIA Novosti sold more than 100,000 copies of newspapers in the Moscow area the next day, which made the president excited and rushed to print. Other small newspapers were also full of oil. If this was changed to the Stalin era, you can see , what will happen to these people?


    Public opinion can no longer be controlled, so just wait and "enjoy" the conflict it brings.


    Many local organizations feel deep distrust of the government''s performance this time. They have no way to maintain due social security. Some people did street interviews and thought that those intelligence agencies are a pile of shit!


    "They should be disbanded. Then, I recommend my dog ??to join the job, because it has a really keen sense of smell, and it is a teddy dog."


    In the office of the Federal Security Agency, this interview record is being played. Director Shijie Stepasin has no expression on his face, looking at the two deputy below, "Do you think it is shameful?"


    The assistant was silent, and Stepasin slammed down the table vigorously. The violent sound spread outside, frightening the employees working outside to lower their heads a little more, not daring to make a sound, for fear that the boss inside would get angry.


    Stepasin took over the position of chief of security in February 1994, but it has only been less than a year now, and such a big incident has happened, and someone must be taken to the knife. As an intelligence agency, they must be the scapegoat first.


    This is a sudden disaster.


    "Find out who these people are If you can''t give me any news, you all go to the Chukota region and the Kamchatka Peninsula." Stepasin pointed angrily Let them roll at the door!


    The two deputies stood up and left shaking their heads.


    Stepasin sat on the seat panting. This security chief is not easy to do. There were a group of college graduates who celebrated after graduation and rented luxury cars to occupy the driveway to take pictures. It would be fine if it was an ordinary college, but they were Graduate of the Foreign Intelligence Division!


    There are only two ways to retire or die in battle. They are so exposed and can only guard the frontier.


    This greatly embarrassed the Security Bureau, and now this happened again, it''s really bad.


    But he didn''t know how Yeltsin was...


    Because the news was blocked, but Stepasin always felt that this...was not right.


    He looked out the window, the sky was all foggy.


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 Chapter 796： : Is there anything more profitable than investing?

    No matter which side heard the news of the attack on the National Hospital, the first thing they asked was, how is Yeltsin!


    A "son" like Da Mao who has inherited the legacy of a superpower has natural political hotspots, especially Yeltsin is an important button to balance the forces of all parties. You can say that he is not good at governing, but you cannot say that he is emotionally intelligent. Not high, after all, this is Eastern Europe, not Africa.


    "Terrible."


    In Somalia and Aguadong Chief��s villa, a circle of savior companies and high-level officials of the country were watching the tragedy of the National Hospital on TV. On the wall, there were large holes in the mottled walls, which must have been made by lethal weapons, like This kind of concrete, I am afraid that only rpg can make it like this.


    Ocassie pursed his lips. He had experienced the gloom of the Aidid era, so he yearned for a big country very much. He wanted to build Somalia into a peaceful and safe country, but he knew that was an extravagant hope, and his subordinates The local chief''s power means are very fierce, and the prestige of the government is very low. You can''t do political affairs at all. Therefore, he wants Tang Dao to take this position. He has someone with a gun and directly crushes him.


    Of course, Ocassie thinks so, and Somalia has reached the moment when it cannot be broken.


    Unexpectedly, there would be darkness eroding through the sunlight even in the place he longed for. Seeing the tragic scenes of the injured on TV, Ocassie became more determined that he needed a strong person to be the speaker of Somalia, and looked at Sitting next to Tang Dao, the other party was smoking a cigarette.


    "Okay, turn off the TV." Suddenly Tang Dao said, the little angel walked over and unplugged the power, then stood quietly by the side, listening to the boss'' instructions.


    Tang Dao smoked his last cigarette, and all the bosses present had to wait quietly, and threw the cigarette **** in the trash can casually, with a mouthful of old phlegm, and then said, "Do you have any thoughts after seeing this?" ?��


    "Russia''s life is very difficult. After this time, I am afraid that the government''s control over the local area will become weaker again. This kind of unscrupulous attack on the president of a country is very rare in the history of the world. It is too bold. Maybe This is a trend towards the rise of extremism.�� Mister is more concerned about the overall situation, and he is very pessimistic about the future of Yeltsin��s government, or rather pessimistic.


    Everyone still agrees with this statement.


    Even Tang Dao nodded slowly. After the millennium, extremist organizations are extremely arrogant. It is psoriasis, which cannot be removed even if you want to. The later Yingjiang incident is a special manifestation of this kind of organization .


    It''s the Middle East. Isn''t Saudi Arabia, the big dog, beaten and screamed by those people?


    "Africa is the best place to breed such an organization. We must be extra vigilant. Therefore, I think Somalia should have its own intelligence organization. President Ocasie, what do you think?" Tang Dao looked at the other party and asked.


    "We agree with this plan very much and have studied it for a long time, but we lack talents, so we hope to get help from your company. Of course, we invest no less than ten thousand dollars every year."


    Ocasie is now like an answering man following Boss Don.


    When did high-level Somali officials study the establishment of an intelligence agency?


    They can��t even afford to eat. Don��t look at their gdp that exceeds one billion dollars a year, but this money is simply a drop in the bucket for a country. There are too many places to spend money, and the defense expenditure is only one-tenth of it. , and the local finance needs subsidies, otherwise those chiefs will not care about you at all, you can only hold your nose and give money.


    The salaries of civil servants, the repairs of government agencies, etc., after this set, it��s still a fart.


    Therefore, Ocasie was able to come up with tens of thousands of dollars, and he really got it out of his teeth.


    However, being able to have the Somali Peninsula, the longest coastline on the African continent, is still the only way to pass through the Suez Canal. Logically speaking, it is qualified to become the most prosperous port in the whole of Africa, but because of the war and local life The lower level makes many ships reluctant to dock.


    Moreover, because there are too many pirates, many ships are trembling.


    It''s not suitable now. When someone in Tang comes to power, the first policy is to get rid of pirates and not allow these people to exist. Of course, these are not things that I can consider now, and I don''t need to remind Ocassie that the other party''s performance in power The worse he is, the more important Tang Dao is in his position.


    However, the first thing to do is to make achievements in Aguadong.


    Hearing Ocassie''s words, Tang Dao followed the trend, "Our company is happy to provide help and provide a sum of money to mobilize Somalis to report illegal activities themselves."


    Launching a people''s war is an important means of building national security.


    The rabbit can also spend 10,000 yuan to reward fishermen who find unknown objects in the sea. As long as the money is given, many people will be willing to do it.


    The intelligence agency is Tang Dao''s most concerned eye. Africa is okay, everyone is the eldest brother and the second brother, and the ancestors have never been rich. Everyone knows what kind of goods are in the family, but the gang of prostitutes in Europe are not interested in African land It is ambitious. Even the last colony, Namibia, declared its independence five years ago, but the empire''s ambitions are endless. They keep fanning the flames. Somalia needs a pair of eagle eyes to detect danger.


    "Actually, Mr. Nicholas, there is one thing to visit you this time." Ocassie said.


    "Speaking."


    "The government wants to expand the port of Mogadishu again. The budget has been approved, ten thousand US dollars, but because the area is leased by your company, we can hope that you will also invest in it yourself."


    Tang Dao waited for the savior executives to be startled, but then he stood up and held Ocasie''s hand deeply, "You are really the best friends of the savior company."


    The company leased the port of Mogadishu for 20 years, and should bear all the expansion costs, but Ocassie himself proposed it. It is hard to find such a partner.


    The future of Mogadishu Port is definitely the focus of Tangdao''s business.


    At present, there are only two companies in the port that have announced to provide services, one is German Air Trade Online, and the other is European Freight (Savior). No pirate dares to do anything at sea.


    They all said hello.


    Originally, this kind of service required a fee, but because the former has a good relationship with the savior company, it was exempted, but if it is expanded, it will cost at least ten thousand dollars a year, because this port is really an important node across several major states .


    "Our company is willing to invest 10,000 U.S. dollars to directly expand twice the current scale, allowing large cargo ships to approach. I''m talking about 10,000-ton cargo ships. Sea-going ships with a draft of less than 1 meter can be navigable all year round. We need to build a larger port than Mombasa Port. Great port city."


    Tang Dao''s ambition is not small. The port of Mombasa is the largest port on the east coast of Africa. All six shipping companies in the world provide services here. Its size and organizational capabilities are much higher than those of Mogadishu port. Even though it is located in Kenya, compared with Somalia, the other party is "gentle" like an African beauty, and the latter is a rough black man with an ak and wearing big underpants.


    Ocassie got the "promise" he wanted, sat back with satisfaction, and left. Tang Dao also personally sent the other party out of the villa, waved his hand, and watched the other party''s Rolls-Royce leave. This is the savior The company assisted, although Somalia is poor, but the boss''s mount is even more high-profile than the South African president.


    The children in Aguadong were chasing the car, laughing and making noise.


    "Ocassie is such a good man." Tang Dao put his hands on his hips and sighed. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the other party''s policy is simply to "please" the Savior Company.


    "Does he really see us as a hope for saving Somalia?"


    Hurst Theodore said this very sentimentally on the sidelines. Even though he often runs around for profit, when he really sees such a person who is full of hope for the future, he still feels a little guilty in his heart.


    Tang Dao took a deep breath, "Yeah, it''s rare, but we really want to develop Somalia well. After all, what is more profitable than investing in a country? This business will not lose money, I Trust that we can plant a star in Africa that belongs to it."


    It is very promising to invest in the country, let''s say it is a port. How much income can the port of Egypt bring them? Billions of dollars per year! And their military expenditure is only about 100 million.


    A port feeds an army.


    The Port of Mogadishu can radiate the whole of East Africa. If you make a compromise, it will be 100 million US dollars, and then add other taxes and so on. Of course, no one can afford to invest in the name of an individual, but in the name of a company, you can still try of.


    "correct."


    Tang Dao almost forgot the main thing, with a serious face, "We have to find out who is behind the Moscow attack. It can break through the eyes and ears of the intelligence department. I''m afraid it''s not a simple terrorist attack."


    "I''ll put a bounty on the black market," said Hurst Theodore.


    "Well, this world can accommodate too many ambitious people, but not a few successful ones. We are witnesses to this world, but we also hope to be participants in the future, so let''s work hard."


    ��


    A Rolls-Royce worth millions of dollars is driving on the muddy road. In fact, I usually don��t want to use this car. It consumes too much fuel. Ocasie is reluctant, but this time I came to see Nicholas and pulled it out to show my face .


    He looked out of the window, and after coming out of Aguadong, there was only barbarism in the wilderness, and he couldn''t see a trace of popularity, and his expression couldn''t help drifting to the past.


    The grandfather touched the child himself, his face was full of love and wrinkled, and he said about the hardships of life, "What will little Ocassie do when he grows up?"


    "I want to eat! There are endless meals, full tree roots, and..." Little Ocassie tilted his head and said, "I want to get in a car."


    For him, that was an eternal dream when he was a child, and he did it. He was very naive and very fortunate at that time. Even if his elder brother was starved to death, his grandfather would desperately let him study, and those people in the tribe also helped him.


    When he graduated from high school, his grandfather fell ill. At that time, he was skinny and his ribs were visible. He was lying on the bed. When he saw Ocassie rushing back, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, leaving a tear in the corner of his eye. Ocassie took it hands, grinding his face.


    He understood what grandfather meant.


    To leave Somalia, leave Africa, leave poverty, we must go out.


    Grandpa died, but he didn''t go.


    He looked at the numb and ignorant villagers, and remembered that they also helped him to study. He wanted to stay and help them. He graduated from the Somali National University, and went to the University of Cape Town in South Africa to study, and then returned to politics!


    Change the country, he thought.


    Can��


    "I''m too tired, grandfather." Ocassie leaned against the window and murmured softly in the car. He was really too tired. He was not reused in Aidid''s time, and he was even regarded as a reality. Even if he is sitting in the car now The position of the president, but there are too many hooligans in this country, they want their own lives, and civilians are cannon fodder for them.


    It''s not easy, it''s like fate is playing with yourself, and then mocking your childhood dreams.


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 Chapter 796： : Harbor Light

    Port of Mogadishu.


    Originally, only thousand-ton cargo ships with a draft of less than one meter were allowed to dock, but what you saw most of the time was armed pirates gathering here. Not many shipping companies dared to approach here, but recently, the Savior Company and the Somali government have joined forces It was declared that the port would be repaired, so the pirates were required to move their offices away.


    If this is from the Somali government, no one will listen to it, but with the endorsement of the savior company, what are the pirates doing? Whether you like it or not, you have to remove it and let the construction team enter.


    There is a small three-story building about three kilometers away from the port and the city center. This is also a rare high-rise building in Mogadishu. In the era of Aidid, this should be the Meteorological Bureau. Now a group of people named Haiyang Sons of Somali pirates occupy here.


    As mentioned earlier, the Somali government and the Savior Company only allow a few "approved" pirates to go to sea, and the rest are private goods and are not recognized. Illegal gains from just one ship exceeded 70 million U.S. dollars!


    Seventy million!


    This money is so easy to earn, as long as you pull an assault boat over and fire two shots at will, the hostage will be there. Who is willing to abandon this piece of fat? For the sake of profit, there are people who dare to challenge the status of the five gangsters in the world, let alone the savior. company.


    The Sons of the Sea are a group of privateering pirates. They belong to the same tribe and are related to each other. This is also the characteristic of many violent institutions in Africa, which can form unity and combat effectiveness.


    Damn it, what kind of combat power do pirates need? The heavy machine guns swept them away, and they all ran away.


    Sitting on the upper floors of this three-story building, more than twenty black people were chatting like a vegetable market, holding AK, and looking at the black man sitting on an ammunition box from time to time. The other person was very strong, with muscular arms He has thicker calves than others, and he is also the leader of the Sons of the Sea, Cantres!


    A Somali deserter!


    The real-name system in the army is not perfect. For countries like Somalia that often fight wars, they may change their vests and join other forces. Anyway, it depends on who pays more money. Cantres once talked to Aidid, O Cassie still came out on his own and formed a pirate with his fellow tribesmen, which can be regarded as ambitious.


    In his "group", about ten people had the same experience as him, all deserters.


    Even now, there is very little real-name registration in the Somali army. The only thing that can be done is the first special battalion, and the background is checked for you.


    And when these deserters ran away, they would not run empty-handed, the AKs were all brought out from the army.


    "Boss Cantres, tell me, what should we do now? If we wait for the port to be built, we will all starve to death." The people below quarreled for a long time without a "winner". With a questioning tone.


    The reason why they argue is that some people should definitely leave Mogadishu and go to other ports. There is no need to confront the savior company and the government, but some people disagree. They think that they should unite with other pirate groups to protest armedly and demand the restoration of the free plundering model. , the government has no right to manage!


    This group of people is still in the majority. The Son of the Sea��s income in the first half of last year was more than ten thousand dollars. They robbed two Canadian ships, and the other party paid the money readily. This gave them a taste of the sweetness. How could they abandon it?


    Cantres squinted. He was very bold. He once bewitched his comrades in the military camp to ask for food and subsidies from the Somali high-level officials who came to condolences. Of course, he was beaten up, which also made him hold a grudge, so , Before becoming a deserter, suffocate the captain who whipped him to death on the bed!


    He snatched the other party''s gun and ran away, raped a **** the way to escape, and shot and killed her parents who came after hearing the news. Cantres has committed a heinous crime.


    It''s just that Somalia has not been in a state of anarchy for a long time. Dead people, perhaps the most common thing, can only blame themselves for being unlucky. In Africa, life and death are not in control.


    "Okay, shut up!"


    Cantres looked at the scene below that was about to lose control, so he had to stop shouting, stood up, kicked the cigarette butts on the ground away with his boots, folded his hands, and swept across the crowd, "If we are going to Other ports, only leave Somalia, do you think there is any place more suitable than Mogadishu port?"


    Joyful expressions were on the faces of those pirates who supported staying put.


    "This is Africa! The savior company doesn''t count, I don''t admit it, I heard that Asian is the chief of the Oroman tribe? Huh, those Ethiopian **** are spineless bugs." Cantres was very dissatisfied roared.


    The Oroman tribe went because they were close to the border, but some of them are Ethiopians, but it does not mean that they came from there. Research has proved that the Oroman people in Egypt came from Somalia, but for the tribal discrimination clause In other words, they are offal.


    Cantres'' words resonated with everyone.


    In other words, they are jealous, because the savior company''s governance methods in the Oroman tribe make other tribes jealous. There are prescribed rations, vegetables, and meat, which can guarantee that they will not starve to death. These are unexpected by other tribes. Even if they were pirates and received 10,000 US dollars, Cantres would get the big head as the boss, and the rest of the dozens of people below would share. This seems like a lot, but you carry the weapons and ammunition yourself, and the boss doesn��t send them.


    Generally speaking, I didn''t make much money. I took my life to lick the blood on the tip of the knife, and when I encountered a hard idea, I died in the ocean.


    Now it is too difficult to find a job, there is no five insurance and one housing fund, there are too many employees, the pressure of competition is high, and I have to be careful of encroachment by other groups. I am exhausted, and I have to see a psychiatrist.


    "Boss, what do you say, we will listen to you."


    Cantres licked his lips, not **** at all, but a little disgusting, "I heard that there is a lot of gold in that base, let''s contact other people, lay down their base, and divide up the treasure inside!"


    Attack the Savior base in Somalia.


    This is the ambition that Cantres had suppressed in his blood long ago. He found that Aguadong would be stationed with about ~ people, so the base must be empty. If many militants gather to attack in a short period of time, they will definitely be defeated. , he never went in, but he heard rumors that there were endless food and dollars in it.


    The most important thing is that if he wants to get those weapons, he may be able to recruit troops and become the overlord.


    As for, will there be resistance?


    Cantres looked at the tribal relatives who were sitting, and he died. Anyway, someone needs to be cannon fodder, even if it is his parents who die, as long as they can realize their dreams, it is worthwhile to be together.


    But after Cantres finished speaking, the following fell silent.


    The Somali sub-base has been spread more and more mysterious by outsiders, and there are also people who want to take advantage of it, but the SV heavy machine gun at the door can directly break the body if it shoots over. This is a lesson from the past. Yes, so, hearing what Cantres said, the pirates were a little bit annoyed.


    Seeing this cowardly look, Cantres was furious, and was about to deliver a touching speech, when he heard a loud noise, the small building shook, and half of the wall was pierced, everyone was shocked. Cold sweat, **** it! Someone is shooting!


    The pirates panicked and picked up all kinds of weapons and entered the fighting state. Cantres carefully climbed to the side and looked down through the window. There are about two hundred soldiers in military uniforms, two T-tanks, and five artillery pieces. This is to level the entire floor!


    The Somali major standing next to an off-road vehicle shouted with a loudspeaker, "Listen, people inside, lay down your weapons and surrender, and accept legal trial. You are suspected of robbing passing ships without permission and attempting to subvert the state power. I order you to come out! Finally Three minutes, if you don��t come out, you will be killed on the spot.��


    The major threw the horn into the car and said to his subordinates, "Get ready, fire!"


    Waiting for you for three minutes? What a joke, just let you die.


    According to the informant''s report, a group of unregistered pirates gathered here obviously intending to do something bad. From the clues, we knew that the leader of the other party was named Cantres. The higher-ups issued an order to kill them directly and hang their bodies in the port for three days.


    These little pirates can''t stop such firepower at all. These missions are specially selected to maintain local law and order. There are about a thousand people. The weapons and ammunition are provided by the savior behind them. There is no shortage of money at all. The artillery came directly for five rounds. After blowing up the small building, people rushed up to dig out the corpse.


    Cantres was blown to death by stones. When he dragged his legs and pulled him out, his flesh and blood were bloody. Apart from the color of his skin, how could he look human?


    The major stood in front of the corpse, compared the features, mainly the tattoo on Cantres'' arm, then nodded to a subordinate behind him, "Cantres was shot dead."


    The latter held a book in his hand, on which more than a dozen names were densely recorded, and the group they belonged to was marked on the back, while Cantres and his son of the sea were drawn by him with a pen.


    According to the list, these are the unstable factors in Mogadishu. Since Ocassie and Tang Dao both want to expand the port, these people have to be removed and arrested in prison. How can there be so many people? Moreover, the vicious pirates are only quiet when they are dead.


    Therefore, it is the current trend to crack down on these private illegal pirate groups around Mogadishu almost by means of thunder, and the name of the operation is Port Light!


    As for whether it will be accidentally injured?


    All efforts will be rewarded, and those who are affected will be compensated.


    As long as you give money, you can talk about anything, isn''t it just a few shots at home?


    Can bear it.


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 Chapter 797： :System Upgrade!

    "Operation Port Light attacked seven private unregistered pirate groups within three days, killed 478 criminals, confiscated nearly 1,000 guns, 47 rpgs, and more than 200 grenades."


    Secretary Hester Theodore reported the results of the recent crackdown to Boss Tang. Tang Dao raised his hand and rubbed his head, "Stop, stop, my brain hurts hearing these data." The former obediently put down the file and stood by the side.


    "Sit down, sit down." Boss Tang pointed to the sofa and said, shaking his head and squinting his eyes, "How do you deal with these weapons?"


    "The company recycled them all and gave them new ones."


    This is also the order of the boss. A big company like ours has to be generous. In fact, the other party has to make up the difference. In essence, the Savior Company is not losing money. When the time comes, it will repair the old weapons and sell them to North Africa. The next level of agency.


    The company''s furnace transformation technology is also unique in the world.


    "Boss, if we crack down on pirates so hard, I''m afraid... it will cause dissatisfaction with this group."


    Hester Theodore frowned and raised his opinion. This method is too harsh. Sending troops by name to crush them one by one is likely to cause a backlash.


    Tang Dao also knew that he and Ocassie were digging the grave of the pirate industry, but he didn''t regret it at all.


    According to incomplete statistics, there are more than 200,000 people in Mogadishu engaged in violent institutions such as piracy. Of course, it does not mean that they go to sea, but that they play various roles in it. This is a distorted industry. But many people rely on them for meals.


    There will definitely be resistance to this kind of job smashing!


    but��


    "Tuji Wagou!" Tang Dao''s tone was full of sarcasm, "Aguadong is too close to Mogadishu, if we develop, they will definitely be the biggest obstacle, you don''t want pirates and part-time robbers every day Come and disturb Aguadong, then I can only kill them first!"


    He has a strong sense of crisis. In Aguadong, he first built a row of camps suitable for employees, and then there is an apron. Every day, armed helicopters take off from the base in the city and arrive here to survey the surrounding environment. In one week, no less than three armed personnel''s eyes and ears were found.


    They want to take advantage of Aguadong before it takes shape.


    If you dare to think about the Somali Eagle, you must be prepared to be killed.


    It would certainly be hopeless if these 200,000 pirates belonged to the same faction, but what would it do if they belonged to hundreds or even thousands of pirate groups? By the time they were assembled, the Somali government troops would have killed them one by one.


    Actually the most important point.


    After he served as the chief of the Oroman tribe, the system in his mind was upgraded!


    The name has not changed, but many gameplays in it have become full of new ideas, and there are also many side missions and main red plots.


    For example, the highest one, join the gangster group, and share the cake together!


    There are several articles at the next level.


    1. Can grow mushrooms.


    2. Industrial development,


    3. The conventional army is strong enough to basically rub children on the ground


    4. Jiahewanshixing overturns domestic opposition voices.


    5. Have a certain sphere of influence.


    6. Completing epic missions is more unified, such as raging seas, approaching winter, orphan in the twist, still standing iron tower, and colorful flags


    After completing the above tasks, you can almost become the biggest hooligan.


    Tang Dao''s first thought when he saw these conditions was not to die, just to play?


    There is no way to complete the tower while it is still there. Who can occupy them before France surrenders? This is simply a desperate task.


    Other than these achievement quests, the other sidelines are slightly better.


    Meet the daily needs of Aguadong residents


    Meet the basic living conditions of local residents


    Aguadong Basic Defense


    Aguadong legal terms perfect


    ��


    And next to it is written: 4800.


    Use this to change drawings of various weapons and living equipment in the system, many of which are products of the future science fiction era, such as maglev vehicles.


    But the requirements for this thing are too high, there is a minimum requirement, a world-class scientific research laboratory, and there must be a Nobel Prize winner in physics, no less than 3 foreign academicians from the Wuchang, this is just the foundation, other rigid requirements There are many more, most importantly, the series of o''s behind that made Tang Dao feel that this is an almost impossible task.


    In addition to these, various characters can also be exchanged.


    There are talents in internal affairs, military affairs, scientific research, etc. The system has been upgraded a lot from the initial system, and the interface has changed from a web game to a blockbuster movie level, which is still very challenging.


    And the campaign against the surrounding pirates is just one of the many side missions.


    You opened your eyes and saw pirates all around you. They wantonly destroyed the environment of Aguadong. The residents of the Oroman tribe were howling in pain. Woke up. This was a dream, but you felt that pirates were an unstable factor. They conduct an education of Iron Fist.


    Crack down on illegal pirate groups, reward people''s hearts: 1700, a copy of self-made fire certificate.


    This can be regarded as one of Tang Dao''s motivations.


    "Except for the necessary defense in the base, all the others are dispatched to attack the pirates. I want to liquidate all these pirates within a month." Tang Dao said to Hester Theodore.


    "I''ll pass it on to President Ocasie."


    Tang Dao nodded, "If you have nothing else to do, go ahead and do it."


    Mr. Secretary stood up and bowed slightly, and left the boss''s office. When his footsteps went away, Tang stood up and locked the door, then closed his eyes, and invaded his consciousness.


    Click on the weapon exchange page, and you can see that there are many from top to bottom, and some known weapons can also be exchanged for blueprints.


    For example, the red flag of the rabbit family, the f series of the eagle sauce family, and the "Canberra" of the John Bull family, these can be found, especially the latter, because it is a bombing weapon during World War II, and the original price only needs to be exchanged: 700 people''s value , but now because of the spring discount, only 200 is needed!


    Spring discount?


    Tang Dao felt a strong taste of V agency, that fat man probably hasn''t come out to start a business yet.


    There are so many weapons, there are probably tens of thousands of them, but many of them are not redeemable by him, so he chooses the current human heart value exchange interface on the system, which narrows down a lot. His goal is relatively clear, and he needs one that can be used in the battlefield Armored vehicles on rampage.


    He has taken a fancy to several models, one is the zbd05 amphibious assault vehicle, this product of the amphibious armored vehicle family is equipped with a 30mm cannon, and a Red Arrow 73a anti-tank missile is mounted on each side of the turret. It is first-class, but it is suitable for landing on the beach. In Africa, it is still not suitable.


    So he took a fancy to the South African crg31 "Lin Ling" armored transport vehicle developed by C company, which can provide users with high-level protection against anti-tank mines, light weapon fire and shrapnel. The lower part of the hull is V-shaped to deflect upward mine damage shocks. Standard equipment on current production vehicles includes power steering, air conditioning and a front five-ton electric winch.


    It looks a bit American-style, very tough, can take ten people, and can be equipped with 106mm recoilless guns, 12.7mm machine guns and 20mm machine guns. This car is very suitable for support, and was later exported to Saudi Arabia. It��s generally okay to be optimistic, and the price is not expensive. The original price of Xinxin is 1200, and the spring event is only 800, but it has an additional requirement.


    Orders for both countries need to be completed first.


    This condition has never been seen before.


    Alves c, the research and development manufacturer in parallel time and space, later equipped this car with many countries and organizations, such as Colombia, C?te d''Ivoire, Rwanda, South Africa, and the United States. The eagle saucers all liked it. Obviously, they are also very satisfied with it. the results.


    Tang Dao decisively clicked to exchange, and the popularity value reached 4000.


    But the system reminded that the blueprint of the item had been entered into the designated mailbox, and he was still not satisfied. He still had so many people''s hearts, so he went to the character exchange line to look at it, clicked in, and the first one made his head go black.


    Einstein: In exchange, the value of 2 billion people!


    Nikola Tesla: The value of 2 billion people!


    Isaac Newton��


    Edison...


    ��


    It can be exchanged for dead physicists. He also saw a few pillars of the Rabbit��s family on the top, and all of them were big bosses in the physics world. Tang Dao swallowed his saliva. All exchanged, are you planning to unify the whole of Africa?


    The current Somalia is absolutely unable to meet the exchange requirements of these bigwigs.


    He went down and saw a few exchanged items almost on the last page.


    Mittel Lin, Chinese-American, PhD in Mathematics and Engineering from Princeton University, known as one of the Chinese-American mathematicians most likely to win the Fields Medal, exchange rate: 3,800 people, plus annual salary of 1 million US dollars, contract signing The amount is 9 million US dollars.


    Obviously, the exchange of this kind of talent still needs the help of money But Princeton University��s double Ph.D. I have studied in it, and Einstein was the first batch of professors in this school, and almost every Nobel laureate will live here in his later years.


    There are even regulations on parking spaces, only Nobel Prize winners are allowed. Of course, these are rumors, but those who can be admitted are definitely first-class talents. Therefore, the price is more expensive than weapons, and Tang Dao can still accept it. After all , it is almost the 21st century, what is the most important?


    talent!


    The future war is a war of talent reserves. If you follow the regular route, Somalia will never be able to recruit such talents. A clue to Debach''s conjecture.


    Tang Dao also values ??the other party''s doctorate in engineering, which is exactly what Aguadong needs more at present.


    Gritting my teeth, I paid it!


    The human heart value has become a lonely 100.


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 Chapter 798： :madman! (No. 3

    Tang Dao feels that this system has become a bit like a game "Island Tycoon" in later generations. They are all mobs. What kind of bicycles do you want, and you want democracy and freedom? Somalia is suitable for dictatorship. You can''t let those ignorant blacks get mixed into the layout of the national policy. It''s just ridiculous.


    However, of course, this sentence cannot be said, after all, Africa is still black Africa, people of yellow race like Tang are alien species, he can only show his policy first in "Agua East".


    the next day.


    Tang Dao called all the senior executives of the company in Somalia together, with only one purpose, "Let me introduce this to you, Mr. Mittel Lin, a Princeton doctor of mathematics and engineering, who is also the general manager of the Aguadong Construction Department I hired. Consultant, he will be responsible for the entire construction of the town, come, we welcome."


    As he spoke, he applauded himself first, and the boss spoke first. Hester Theodore and the others looked at each other and clapped their hands. Mittel Lin was a young man in his 30s, with eyes Very bright, with a crew-shaved head, he doesn''t look like a schoolmaster at all, he smiles, warm as the sun, stands up, bows slightly towards everyone, looking very humble.


    "If you don''t understand anything in the future, you can ask Hester and the others." Tang Dao said with a smile to Mittel Lin.


    "I will, and I will trouble everyone in the future." Mittel Lin looked at Hester Theodore. This secretary is a popular person in the boss''s inner circle, so he has to say hello. It must be high emotional intelligence, but Princeton mathematicians must be. They regard the unknown as their lover and are always on the road of exploration.


    What''s more, Mittel Lin is a famous figure in Princeton University. He is the lead dancer of the tap dance club and a member of the basketball club, with an outgoing personality.


    Hester Theodore also smiled and nodded when he saw the other party expressing goodwill.


    Tang Dao saw that everyone was talking about the same, so he knocked on the table and raised his chin slightly, "Let the company arrange dinner, and call President Ocasie and the others together. By the way, prepare an office for him at the base. He is now The place is not safe anymore, and those pirates are ready to jump over the wall.��


    Ocassie was definitely the target of those pirates. To this end, Tang Dao sent two elite troops to protect him, and within five minutes, air support could arrive, but he was still safe in the base.


    "Boss, we have information from an informant in Moscow." After the meeting ended and the personnel came out scattered, Hester Theodore walked to Tang Dao and said softly.


    "Gao Yang, you take Mittel to go around the town first, and we''ll go there together after I get things done."


    Someone from Tang waved to Gao Yang who was walking behind, patted Mittel on the shoulder and said, the former was startled, looked at Hester Theodore, nodded, and Mittel also knew The boss was going to talk about something important, and he followed Gao very readily, but before leaving, he looked behind at the secretary and the boss before leaving.


    "What information?" Tang Dao took out cigarettes and matches from his pocket. He found that the smell of matches was more mellow recently, and he didn''t know if it was a psychological effect.


    "I''m afraid Yeltsin will die!"


    The news of Hester Theodore was quite shocking. The match that Tang Dao had just held in his hand accidentally fell to the ground. He bent down to pick it up, and said, "This is terrible. It''s not April Fools'' Day, it''s not funny."


    This is Yeltsin. According to the script and the director''s regulations, he can at least live until the millennium. It seems that he only hiccupped in 2007. What''s going on now? Can the emperor still come to power?


    "Although the attack on the National Hospital did not hurt him, the hospital believed that he was overly frightened and his condition was serious again." Hurst Theodore said, "Our people got the hospital''s medical records."


    Unless everyone is joking, but they should, not so bold.


    Tang Dao took a deep breath, shoulders side by side on the stage, but he was also helpless. He put the cigarette in his mouth, but took it off again, and said to Hester Theodore, "I want Yeltsin''s information at any time, **** it Yes, why so suddenly."


    "Boss, I think we should find someone else to invest in."


    Yeltsin did not have much entanglement with the interests of the Savior Company, but Tang Dao''s sending of 10 million US dollars was a big face. During the Chechen War, they were like a non-staff company designated by the Russian military. Seeing that Messiah has the ability to accomplish anything on the battlefield for customers.


    Logistical support, frontline breakout, intelligence sharing, weapon rental, etc.


    They were all completed during Yeltsin''s time in power. This old man is going to die, and he, Tang, is really reluctant...


    "Can''t you wait for yourself to gain a firm foothold in Somalia before you die? Fake." Tang Dao punched the wall, then folded his hands and grinned, sweating from the pain.


    Hester Theodore and the little angel acted as if they hadn''t seen it.


    The way the boss expresses his emotions is always so prominent.


    "Let''s go, I hope God will give Yeltsin a little time to say goodbye."


    Tang Dao is very depressed, he has both sides, the five permanent members of the world, in addition to France''s pitfalls, he has to arrest himself, the relationship between the two parties is very tense, the other rabbits have no communication, but sooner or later there will be a cooperative relationship, and John Bull is a royal relationship Very well, many people in Yingjiang simply joined the Savior Company. Da Mao, who inherited Mao Xiong''s inheritance, has always been the target of Tang Dao, but it seems that bad luck continues.


    The same unlucky thing is the savior company. This investment was in vain. It is not known who will be in power next. The key is whether to recognize the company''s legitimate interests in Chechnya.


    ��


    Yeltsin''s condition worsened. Some people were uncomfortable and worried, while others were almost celebrating.


    Rublev, 15 kilometers away from the Great Ring Road in the western suburbs of Moscow, is the favorite place for senior Russian officials to live. Of course, it is also upscale. Not everyone can do it, but Lebed definitely can.


    The 14th Army''s food expenses are slightly deducted for a year, which is enough for him to buy a small Bieye in Moscow.


    Lebed''s head was wrapped in gauze. During the attack a few days ago, he was still slightly injured. He was hit by a tile that fell off the wall. It was only a slight concussion, which was considered a blessing in misfortune, but his Two bodyguards, one of them was shot dead, and the other dragged him into the toilet before escaping.


    He was holding a red wine glass in his hand, with a magazine on his lap, and sitting opposite was Middlekiff. The old man''s face was not very good-looking, and he was also frightened. His left hand was still trembling. The tragedy is still lingering in my heart.


    But his life was good, he didn''t die, but he had a depression in his heart. He felt that Lebed was cold by nature. After the attack, the first thing he did was not to find himself, but to go to his mistress''s house in Moscow, and when he came back, The other party didn''t even have a word of condolences.


    The first thing he did was ask him to find out how Yeltsin was doing.


    Middlekiff was suspecting that he must be old and dizzy, thinking that he was a hero who could save the country, but he was just a lunatic who was crazy about power. Such a person should go to a mental hospital, not the Kremlin.


    "Yeltsin is going to die. Is it possible for me to make progress?" Lebed said with a smile, but Midelkiff looked at him coldly and couldn''t help interrupting his fantasy, "Including the former Soviet Union, there is no direct report from the Minister of Defense. to the President."


    As soon as Lebed''s smile subsided, he looked at Middlekiff who interrupted his fantasy very unhappy. He always felt that this old man had no discernment, and he was a little tired of the other party. Every time he was happy, the other party liked to throw cold water on him. The two sides just didn''t speak, and they didn''t like each other.


    About three or four minutes passed like this.


    Middlekiff finally spoke first, "General."


    Lebed looked at him from the corner of his eye, waiting for his next words.


    "I think I''m getting old. I''m leaving Moscow and going to Azerbaijan to retire. My son is there." After Middelkiff finished speaking, he waited quietly for Lebed to speak. The latter heard the words, Startled, frowning, and suddenly a little angry, "You want to leave me?"


    "I''m old," Middlekiff said.


    "Get out!" Lebed was very strong, stood up, and dropped the magazine and the wine glass on the ground. He was like a tiger that could eat people, staring at Middlekiff, gnashing his teeth, "You are betraying!" Let the other party get out of the way.


    This scrolling letter completely chilled Middlekiff.


    He picked up his crutches, sighed, and walked out slowly. Seeing that he had reached the door, Middlekiff''s body trembled at the sound of the gunshot, and then he jumped forward and fell to the ground with his eyes open, UU reading www.uukanshu .com''s eyes were full of disbelief, he would never believe it until he died, that the person he tried his best to help turned out to be the one who killed him in the end!


    Lebed walked up to him and fired two more shots at him, chanting, "You betrayed me! You betrayed me!" After firing all the bullets, he stopped. The security personnel outside heard The movement rushed in, and when they saw Middelkiff lying on the ground and Lebed holding a weapon, they were all stunned.


    Then a little overwhelmed.


    "Drag the corpse down." Lebed waved his hand and threw the pistol into the trash can. Someone will take care of it. He took a deep look at Middlekiff for the last time and went upstairs without looking back. This lunatic, It seems as simple as killing a chicken.


    He returned to the room, turned on the radio, played soothing music, opened his arms as if holding a girl in his arms, danced under his feet, and hummed a ditty. Lebed''s psychology was definitely not normal, he was a little Schizophrenia.


    After dancing, he still bowed slightly like a gentleman. He was like a Russian nobleman in the middle ages, but he was more like a generation of demon monk Grigory Yefimovich Rasputin!


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 Chapter 799： :power plant

    The joining of Mittel Lin has fully relieved the tense manpower. He, the economist Michel, the architect Andres and the mayor Gaskell sent by the think tank are the town''s four people. Construction planners.


    Tang Dao is in control behind the scenes. In order to speed up the construction, he also invested in the name of Somalia to ask for help from the Rabbit''s family. If China Construction, an infrastructure madman with outstanding professional capabilities, made a move, it would be a blow to the fallen leaves.


    It took a month to build the necessary facilities. The police station, fire station, garrison camp, and a small power plant are under construction. This cost 2.1 million US dollars. As long as the equipment inside is on site, it can meet the needs of the entire town. Electricity needs.


    And Tang Dao used the remaining 200 popularity points to recruit an experienced and powerful police chief from the character exchange. He once served as the leader of the action team of the Metropolitan Police Department. All of them are crimes, and 20 police officers were selected from the government army to serve as the first batch of policemen in Aguadong. The salary will be paid by the company, with a monthly income of 50 US dollars, and they will be equipped with firepower.


    Body armor, pistols, dashes, electric batons, and more.


    The umbrella employees stationed here are mainly responsible for violent and terrorist attacks, forming two security barriers. The fire department''s personnel are selected from the local town for training. Only the best 20 of them are selected, and the salary is 45 US dollars a month. , There is still an endless stream of people signing up.


    When Tang Dao has sorted all these out, the system will remind him.


    [Aguadong is no longer a town that anyone can bully. It has its own police station and garrison, and it meets the most basic needs of the people. ��


    [Reward Heart Points: 300]


    The increasingly refurbished town can bring people a strong sense of accomplishment. When Tang Dao walks on the road and looks at the timid and satisfied smiles of those little black people, he can also feel their kindness towards him.


    Boss Tang also responded with a smile for this. He is more and more like a politician. He is a racist himself, and his acting skills are really getting better and better.


    "Sir, sir..."


    Bennett squeezed through the crowd, holding a pot of fragrant meat in his hand, walked up to Tang Dao carefully, and smiled, "This is the meat of a newborn mule lamb, you can try it."


    Tang Dao looked down at the mule meat, and he also knew that it was very expensive, because mules are not fertile, but its meat is full of nutrition, and no one in Somalia would eat it. If someone uses this to entertain guests, then Explain that the other party thinks that all of you are important.


    Bennett watched eagerly, and the bodyguards on the side wanted to persuade him, but Tang Dao picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and nodded with a smile, "It tastes great."


    The surrounding residents all cheered.


    Tang Dao looked at more and more people surrounding him, and with a change of expression, he stood up on the off-road vehicle beside him, and the shocked bodyguards hurriedly supported him below.


    "Gentlemen! I tasted the best food I had in Africa today, and Bennett is my best friend." He said and pointed at each other.


    Bennett standing below was trembling with excitement, while the others looked at him enviously.


    "But I feel that what I have done is far from enough. What my colleagues and I have to do is to let everyone in Aguadong eat meat every day, have new clothes every day, and don''t have to endure pain every day. God I will bless the believers who believe in him, we should be grateful at the rising sun every day, and the new day will be better, I promise you, in the future, you and your children will enjoy the life that Europeans deserve!" Tang Dao said very As he spoke enthusiastically, the civilians of the Oroman tribe who were watching below shouted his name excitedly.


    This is a big pie. If it is almost impossible to develop into the standard of living of the European people, how much will it cost? But Tang Dao has its hooks, the weapons in the system can be exchanged for money, and the money can be used to invest in Somalia, and then generate money and armed forces for themselves to protect their own interests. This is a good cycle.


    Amidst the cheers, Tang Dao ascended the throne in Aguadong!


    The crowd kept rushing forward, and seeing that a stampede was about to happen, Tang Dao hurriedly ordered the bodyguards to drive, and squeezed out of the crowd abruptly. The secretary Hester Theodore, who was sitting next to him, wiped the sweat from his forehead, He also complained and sighed, "These people are too crazy, boss, if you want to give a speech in the future, you have to tell us in advance, if there were assassins just now, it would be terrible."


    Politicians are a high-risk industry, such as the president of the eagle sauce, do they all hide behind bulletproof glass, 10 were assassinated, 4 fell in a pool of blood, weapons were in hand, and murderous intentions were everywhere, even if they entered the millennium. It is considered to be the era of a new era of human civilization, and assassinations are also emerging one after another, and the President of Venezuela is also a victim.


    "When I come to power, I must confiscate all illegal guns in Somalia! Only the government is allowed to hold guns, otherwise, like the Americans, it will only make society more chaotic." Tang Dao spread his hands and held them The handle on the top of the head, the road is still very bumpy.


    "Then many chiefs will not allow it."


    "Then tell ''em with a cannonball and keep your heads down."


    After the Oroman tribe was armed, it was time for Tang Dao to push Somalia horizontally.


    Hester Theodore muttered for a while, but because the windows of the off-road vehicle were open and the wind was too strong, Tang Dao turned his head and asked, "What did you say?"


    "It''s nothing, it''s just news from the UK that Barings Bank is willing to accept our financing, but they must maintain the absolute right to speak on the board of directors." Hearst Theodore said loudly.


    The corner of Tang Dao''s mouth raised, "Let them die!" Then he patted the shoulder of the bodyguard in front, "Let''s go to the power plant."


    Barings Bank is about to go bankrupt and you still want something. Boss Tang is in a good mood to give you something to eat, but if you are in a bad mood, you will go home. You still want the right to speak, and you still live in your position as the world leader?


    Let them play by themselves.


    Aguadong��s power plant is located on the outskirts of the town, about 3 kilometers away, and covers an area of ??about 2 kilometers. In fact, this is for the convenience of future expansion. The town cannot only maintain 20,000 people. When it becomes a city, it must be guaranteed Power consumption is normal.


    When Tang Dao and the others came, they received the news that the two C-level teams responsible for security here and the person in charge of the construction site were already waiting, and rushed up, "Boss."


    "Well, you have worked hard." Boss Tang patted them on the shoulder with a smile, "How often do you change?"


    "2 months".


    "The supplies they have here must not be forgotten, and they must be replenished in time." Tang Dao said to the little angel and others behind him, pointing to the inside of the power plant, "Come on, take me in and have a look."


    Because it is still under construction, everyone wears a hard hat.


    "Li Gong, how long will it take to build this?"


    The engineer Li from China State Construction Engineering Corporation is the person in charge of the construction site here. He is close to fifty years old, but he is in good shape and energetic, and he speaks with confidence, "It will take about two weeks. When it is completed, this It is the largest power plant in Somalia, and if necessary, it can be expanded in a short time, and the generators we delivered are already on the way, and colleagues from the power grid will come to help you install them.��


    Li Gong looked at Tang Dao and sighed for a long time. He didn''t know what the other party was doing, but the armed men behind him showed that his status was not low. Moreover, the sum of everything in this generator was 2.1 million US dollars. This order is definitely not It is the largest in Africa, but the other party said that if the cooperation between the two parties is happy, there will be bigger orders by then.


    Moreover, this is foreign exchange, for the current rabbit, foreign exchange is too much needed!


    "I''m sorry to trouble you, the poor in Somalia have longed for electricity for a long time." Tang Dao said.


    "We''ll do our best."


    The group also visited the residence where the security personnel were stationed. After Ocassie knew that a power station was going to be built here, he was also very happy. He sent a guard of 100 people, as well as 3 tanks and a UH-1 " Iroquois" helicopters, not to mention heavy weapons, if you want to break through here, at least you can''t find anyone in Somalia.


    Stronger than the Oval Office defenses.


    "In two months, Aguadong will be fully powered on." Mittel Lin who was following behind was a professional, and he said with emotion.


    This speed is very fast, even he was conquered by the speed of China Construction.


    "Aguadong in one year''s time will be what all Africans yearn for." Tang Dao said loudly.


    ��


    London. Barings Bank Headquarters.


    There is a lot of melancholy here, and the name that appears most often on people''s lips is Nicklissen, of course not as a savior, but insulting, this 28-year-old boy has pushed this big bank with a market value of 5.9 billion pounds into the abyss , he failed to trade the Tokyo Stock Exchange''s Nikkei 225 stock index futures contract on the Singapore International Monetary Exchange without authorization, resulting in a loss of ��600 million for Barings Bank, which far exceeded the bank''s total capital (��350 million) .


    But the guy ran away!


    Moreover, now is not a good time to catch K and give him a meal. The president, including several senior executives, have been meeting in the office for several hours. I heard that there is a company willing to acquire, but they rejected it.


    Ordinary employees also complain about thisIf people are willing to buy it, you can sell it, but in the end you have to pretend to be pure, and now it��s not up or down, and I heard that the Bank of England is considering that Barings Bank should not continue to engage in transactions The activity will apply for asset cleanup.


    If Big Brother wants to confirm the death of Barings Bank, there is no way to fight back.


    Inside the president''s office.


    Charlie, who turned gray all night, Erro is lifeless, with despair in his eyes. He, the last president, is doomed to be hung in the 233-year history of Barings Bank, full of shame, and the other high-level executives below dare not say anything , can only look at him and let him make a choice.


    "Apply for bankruptcy liquidation!"


    Finally, Charlie, Erro said it, but Ruo exhausted all his strength, full of decadence.


    Now even if the savior company invests in capital, it''s meaningless, because it is regarded as being forced to liquidate, and the next buyer will depend on other capital.


    ��


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 Chapter 800： : Special 1st Battalion!

    Belle Devin!


    Located in the border area of ??Somalia, it is stuck at the important gateway of the Barr Plain, and it is also a place of struggle with Ethiopia. If it is defeated here, the whole of Somalia will be full of girls lying on the ground waiting for the impact.


    For this reason, there are more than 7,000 government troops and the armed forces of the local chiefs. They are mainly equipped with individual weapons such as AK47 and 7.62mm machine guns. However, because of the assistance of the Savior Company, 15 M-30 122mm howitzers and 7 The F-22 divisional cannon formed an artillery battalion and made great contributions to resisting aggression.


    These are not worth much to Tang Dao. The company acquired the 172nd and 221st artillery arsenals. These World War II gadgets still retain the drawings and are very simple to produce. Seeing that the effect is good, the Somali government ordered more than 50 pieces. The price is relatively cheap.


    About 40,000 US dollars for each course, and more than 2 million US dollars.


    Ocasie is also a shrewd person. He knows that if this is brought to the front line, the local tribal chiefs will definitely find a way to make these weapons private. This kind of talent for embezzling state-owned assets, as long as it is an official, will do it.


    Therefore, he equips these weapons in the inner guard army. The person in charge is his confidant, and the staff uses the Savior company, which goes directly from Mogadisala. The first special battalion is also part of it, number: Somali inner guard trip! The real national elite.


    It is also equipped with 20 Hummers and 30 Rabbit Cummins personnel carriers.


    It is the first fully mechanized army in East Africa.


    Stationed in Beledewan.


    But just today, the communication room received a piece of information, and the correspondent hurriedly reported it to the brigade commander, Lieutenant General Henry Rono, and opened the information. It said that there were pirates from Mogadishu and a group of people from the city of Beledvin. The chief colluded with Ethiopia in an attempt to sell state secrets.


    Order, special first battalion to intercept! And, kill the whole family of the chief.


    It bears the signature of President Ocasie and the seal of the Savior Company. Henry Lono dared not call in all the consultants of the company, and everyone agreed to send the First Special Battalion to carry out this order.


    The First Special Battalion is still unknown on the Beledweyne border, and a massacre is needed to prove the value of the government on them.


    The whole battalion selects the elite company of combat, about 50 people in the whole company, equipped with heavy weapons, wearing a black mask, only two eyes looking around, deployed according to different orders, a row of 4 jeeps headed towards BlackRock Wen Guo Road was driving, and according to the intelligence reality, the chief who colluded with foreign forces was leading people to a factory in the suburbs for rehearsal activities, and killed him on the way!


    In the air, there are armed helicopters to support.


    The second row will go to the chief''s house, and the third row will destroy the pirates, and the local garrison will cooperate.


    The driver of the car was also wild, kicking the gas pedal, life and death, rampage, and then galloped towards the national road.


    It is said that the national road is actually a road about four or five meters wide that is pushed up by some bullock carts and horse-drawn carts. Holding the walkie-talkie, "I found the target and received an answer three kilometers in front of you."


    "Received, our department is heading to request air fire support." The voice of a row of responsible persons came from the loudspeaker, and the words were in perfect French, which was the requirement of the 1st Special Battalion, and should be used in plain language conversations French.


    "Received." The helicopter pilot hung up the walkie-talkie and turned to the weapon operator behind, "Open the safety, buddy, let your ����-6-23 roar to its heart''s content." This is too passionate, after shouting, Leaning towards the convoy below, the weapons officer with a headset fired at the convoy.


    Da da da��


    This thing doesn''t look at the sight at all, it only looks at the firepower, and the ground is a little cracked. It was too sudden. One of the drivers in the convoy was not good enough, so he rushed out of the national highway and installed it on the side of the mountain. The other vehicles were also scared. one jump.


    "Damn it, Hippo!" The chief was protected by a group of mercenaries. The leader was a white man who looked up and reported the model number. The intercom said, "Screw, kill them!"


    "receive."


    The top of the last jeep was suddenly removed, and a black man stood up, carrying an AT-4 rocket launcher, aiming at the "Hippo" and launching it!


    This is a disposable weapon that Yingjiang is equipped with in large quantities. It has an effective range of about 300 meters and a weight of less than 7 kilograms. It can be thrown away after being hit. The most important thing is that a salt water injection system is added to the tail, which can greatly eliminate the tail flame.


    "Evade! Evade! Tighten up!" The hippo sounded the alarm, and the driver roared, grabbing the control panel and breaking it hard, his face was twitching, his facial expressions were extremely rich, if he was hit at such a short distance, he would definitely die , but thank goodness for the bazooka on the car, 55 unless you call Hawkeye.


    The shells scrape the fuselage and fly into the sky...


    Before they had time to rejoice, someone leaned out from below and fired with a light machine gun. The bullets hit the fuselage, sending out crackling sparks.


    The gunman was so frightened that he kept yelling, "Pull it up, pull it up".


    "Hippo" could only close its mouth for a short time and pull it up into the sky.


    The mercenary group leader of the convoy below heaved a sigh of relief. They are a mercenary group composed of a group of veterans from Azerbaijan. There are not many people, that is, about 20 people. They are active in South Africa all the year round and accept some private employment. The chief asked for 500,000 US dollars They protected him for 3 months. They thought the business would be easy to do, but it seems that it is not at all!


    The armed helicopters that can be used are definitely not some mercenary group, at least it is a national-level mission. Before the head of the group can breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard a call from the walkie-talkie, "Maoyan calling, an unknown person appeared behind the convoy... no no ! Their target is us."


    The team member''s tone was terrified.


    It turned out that the first battalion of special forces arrived, and when the accelerator was pulled to the end, the performance of the Humvee was reflected. When the car in front was waiting to be aligned with the last car of the other side, the door of the co-pilot of the Humvee was kicked open. A machine gun was pulled out from inside, and it fired at the glass in a burst. The blood was splashed everywhere, and the driver was shot to death. Then a grenade rolled out of the car, just under the other car, and there was a bang. , directly blown over.


    This series of actions is simple, crisp and beautiful!


    When did Somalia have such an elite force? The eyes of the mercenary leader in front were protruding, and he yelled at the driver, "Hurry up! Drive!"


    ��


    Flames rose on the national highway, and the surrounding area was surrounded by the smell of gunpowder smoke.


    Broken glass and wreckage of vehicles lay on the ground, and corpses stood vertically.


    The head of the mercenary who was crushed by the car opened his eyes, his eyes were full of red, and the smell of blood penetrated his nostrils. He was seriously injured and his mind was swollen. Just as he was about to climb out, he heard a sound. The black man was the chief who was pulled out of the car by several heavily armed soldiers.


    Looking at the equipment on those people with his professional eyes, he also felt that they were very elite. He saw a sign on those people, which was a roaring tiger.


    Does Somalia have such an army?


    The chief was pinned to the ground, and then one of them took out a pistol and shot him in the head, which was so powerful that half of his head was gone. The mercenary leader who was watching closed his eyes in horror, and his body was in a state of shock. Trembling, the opponent''s target was the chief, and after killing him, the group left.


    Only then did he try his best to climb out, stood up, and looked around, all of them were dead!


    His brothers are all dead.


    But his first thought was not revenge, but a chill in his heart. This was terrible. He thought Somalia was just an ordinary place. People like him came and left whenever they wanted. The local army didn��t dare to have anything to do with him Conflicts can all die here.


    He ran staggeringly, unable to stay here for long.


    The battle in Beledwin also ended soon. The pirates came from Mogadishu. They felt that they were overwhelmed. They wanted to unite with Ethiopia to fight for their own interests, but they were trapped in a building by the internal army. With the bombardment, the other defenders were too scared to say anything. They were the ace brigade from the capital, the bosses were all lieutenant generals, the highest rank in the city, and everyone was under his control.


    ��


    When Hester Theodore told Tang Dao the news, the other party was meeting with Mi Jianping via video in the office, and the latter nodded at him, signaling him to wait a moment.


    "Since Barings Bank is forced to go bankrupt, we will follow the acquisition procedures."


    "In addition to us, I heard that ABN AMRO is also very interested in them." Mi Jianping''s video was a little bit stuck, and his speech was delayed for several seconds. The people waiting were very anxious, but there was no way, there was no internet in other places .


    "Okay, I''ll leave this matter to you. We''ll talk about it on the phone if we have something to do." Tang Dao hung up the video and complained to Hester Theodore, "The network here is simply too slow. What can I do?" He picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip while talking to quench his thirst.


    Hester Theodore said, "The traitors in Belledwin have been liquidated, and the battle report of the 1st Special Battalion has been sent back. It was a beautiful pursuit, and this is the video." He handed over a CD to the boss.


    "Put it here, give this copy to the umbrella, and let them see how it goes."


    "This is the first mission of the Somali National Intelligence Agency (AAD) and it has been done very well. Our results have been productive."


    Tang Dao nodded But it��s not enough, what we have to face in the future is the struggle between countries, we need to train more intelligence personnel, select some people, I will send them to Europe for further study , study abroad with public funds. "


    The national intelligence system is not so simple to establish.


    There are many types of intelligence. The KGB in the Soviet era had more than 8,000 civilian cadres alone. They had to classify some of the intelligence of the agents, and it took money and time to do this.


    The Somalia Intelligence Agency only has offices in four important cities including Mogadishu, Beledweyne, Dusamareb, and Galhabare, with less than 200 employees, and nearly half of them are the company''s intelligence system. In providing help, this mutiny incident is also the credit of the intelligence personnel of the savior company, otherwise, do you think intelligence work is so easy to do? Can you still determine the route to the other party?


    What Somalia lacks is time!


    Any development requires accumulation, and Tang Dao can only provide them with the right direction, but some things cannot be achieved overnight, but the world pattern is constantly changing.


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 Chapter 801： : Customer visit

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    Tang Dao talked with Hester Theodore very late, and when he woke up the next day, his face was still tired, and he had a rare late sleep. When he came down from the stairs, he was eating a sandwich When he was there, he heard footsteps. He frowned and looked towards the sound.


    Who is in such a hurry this morning?


    Seeing the energetic Hester Theodore, Tang Dao twitched his lips, "Dude, aren''t you tired? Come on, sit down and eat something."


    "Boss, I''m here for business." Mr. Secretary said seriously, and then he was afraid that the boss would not care, so he pointed to a corner, "It came from there."


    ��


    Zheng Hong sat in the office of the Somalia branch, whispering to his colleague Guo Zu.


    "When someone comes, we can''t lose confidence. We need to be more confident. Otherwise, the negotiators will think that we are inferior. The unit sent us two to show our trust in us." Zheng Hong chattered for a long time. Dui, the Guo family is also a simple and honest person. He saw the other party''s hands clutching his knees nervously, so he asked, "Director, are you nervous?" He pointed and pointed.


    Zheng Hong was startled, looked at himself, his old face blushed, his old-fashioned attitude was almost over, and just when he was about to shake off his official style, he heard footsteps coming from outside the office, and he could only warn, "Don''t Fucked up!"


    The door opened, and four people poured in. Zheng Hong had also done his homework. He stepped forward and said to Tang Dao who was standing at the front, "Hello, Mr. Tang."


    At that time, Hester Theodore told himself that Tang Dao was a little surprised that there were people coming from the rabbit side. He told them the truth and had nothing to do with each other. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he had a deep relationship with Ying Jiang now. , it will naturally be labeled as North American.


    And what about the rabbit?


    The big brother Mao Xiong is dead. In fact, his mouth is full of greasy food. There are two countries in this world that have defeated Eagle Sauce. One is a monkey and the other is a rabbit. But from the perspective of environment, characteristics and development, rabbits are absolutely Be the next world power, or even the new super-hegemon!


    Eagle sauce wants to kill the rabbit, and the rabbit wants to kick Feiying sauce. There may be another battle between the two sides in the future!


    Under such circumstances, why did the rabbit send someone to find him?


    "Hello, Mr. Zheng." Tang Dao shook hands with Zheng Hong and Guo Zu, motioning them to sit down.


    "I am the director of the equipment department. I was assigned by the superior to discuss cooperation with your company." Zheng Hong revealed his identity openly. basis for cooperation.


    Of course, the main reason is that he also knows that his identity cannot be hidden at all.


    Tang Dao nodded and did not express his opinion. Zheng Hong could only continue, "We want to buy the design drawings of your company''s Predator drone."


    This remark made the Guo family next to them all full of surprise. The superior''s request was not for this, but to buy a production line and a production license. How could someone else give you this blueprint?


    Sure enough, Tang Dao smiled and leaned back on the chair, "Mr. Zheng, I am a businessman, and I also understand the value of hunters. I don''t think you are willing to pay the money." He tried his best to speak tactfully. .


    "How much?" Zheng Hong asked.


    "7 billion U.S. dollars!" Tang Dao opened his mouth like a lion, but he dared to shout out the price. Buying Rabbit also means that their development in the field of drones will be qualitatively developed.


    Zheng Hong nodded, as if talking to himself, "It''s not expensive."


    The Guo family''s eyes twitched all the time, Director, can you be sure of your words, this is 7 billion US dollars! At that time, housing prices in the capital were only over 4,000 square meters, and my salary was only 1,800 yuan a month, plus travel subsidies.


    7 billion to buy a blueprint, the superior will definitely not agree.


    Of course, they definitely don��t know that after the millennium, there will be a drone manufacturer in HK, who will almost dominate the entire industry, and their customers will be from the Middle East to North America, and their annual sales will exceed 7 billion. At that time, the blueprint of the Predator may be 17 billion.


    The times are different, and the value of money is also different.


    "Then how much do we need for a production line?" Zheng Hong took a step back as if he was very embarrassed. The art of negotiation is that you can''t come up and show your bottom line. People here seem very clumsy.


    He started from Poland, and he has never seen any big or small foxes. Those people want to succeed in business, and their parents can curse to death. For the sake of dollars, their sons are all gay. This kind of trick is common.


    "At present, our company has not cooperated with any country or organization in the Predator series." Hearst Theodore, who was on the side, saw the boss winking at him, and immediately understood, stood up and said, "We Need more time to perfect the drone, sorry."


    Still need to improve?


    The performance of Predator A in the Chechen War has been recognized by the whole world. Many professionals in those advisory groups recorded this scene and sent it back to China. UAVs can continue to be "upgraded", and the weapon system is too monotonous.


    In fact, they have also considered imitation. After all, this kind of imitation is really everywhere in the weapon industry. For example, the Type 56 submachine gun is a copy of the Soviet AK-47 assault rifle, which is very successful. Of course, some people imitate the rabbit, such as the stick. The LAH helicopter is very similar to the Wuzhi 9, and the "Victory" missile produced by Iran is very similar to the C802 anti-ship missile.


    But they don''t know anything about Predator A in terms of appearance or interior settings.


    The price alone is as high as: 50 million US dollars!


    Rabbit is also a bit reluctant to buy, they want to use another way to offset the money.


    Zheng Hong leaned forward slightly, and put his hands crossed in front of him, "We know that Mr. Tang is now the chief of the Oroman tribe, and he is constantly investing in the development of Aguadong, the gathering place. We are willing to help this and help African brothers out of poverty."


    This speaks to Tang Dao''s heart.


    He became a little interested, "Please continue."


    "We are willing to provide 100 tons of grain and 20 tons of poultry, eggs and meat per month. In addition to these, in terms of infrastructure, we can send overseas employees to help you build the entire Aguadong infrastructure. We will bear all these expenses .�� Zheng Hong said.


    This condition looks very good, but everyone understands it.


    100 tons of grain is actually not much. If you want to eat enough, it will be enough to feed 800 people for about a year.


    The rabbits in 1995 have almost got rid of the problem of difficulty in eating. These materials do not have much pressure on them, and they can fully satisfy them. The company can fully bear the combined cost of Aguadong��s infrastructure. To put it bluntly, Tang Dao can��t very satisfied.


    Zheng Hong is also a good person. He saw Boss Tang''s meaning and said with a smile, "If there is anything wrong, Mr. Tang can bring it up. Our cooperation is for mutual benefit. You are right."


    Tang Dao nodded, "Of course we can cooperate, and your conditions are also very good, but I think I should talk about our opinions."


    "First, you support us with 200 tons of grain and 40 tons of poultry, eggs and meat every month."


    "Second, you help us build a railway from Mogadishu to Beledweyne."


    "Third, at least three companies from your side are required to provide services at the port of Mogadishu, and we will provide safe and reliable assistance."


    "fourth��"


    ��


    "Tenth, your side conducts diplomacy with Somalia."


    Tang Dao said ten items in one breath, all of which came from the aspects of infrastructure construction and economic foundation, but Zheng Hong discovered that among the ten items, several were aimed at the country of Somalia, not the savior company. Well, he is very politically sensitive, and being able to sit at the director level is not only because of his outstanding professionalism, but also because of his good political sense.


    The other party''s wholehearted consideration of Somalia is definitely not for world peace, but for their interests. What identity needs to consider the development of the country?


    The answer is just around the corner.


    president!


    Maybe this Chinese is going to become the first overseas president?


    When Zheng Hong thought of this, he also felt that his thoughts were too horrified. His facial expression was restrained, as if he hadn''t expected it, "I need to report your request to the superior for a decision. Allow me to make a phone call."


    "Of course, we have a phone here." Tang Dao said to the secretary, and the other party took Zheng Hong to the next door to talk, leaving the Guo family alone. A little nervous, Tang Dao found it very interesting and said a few words to him.


    Guo Zu kept clasping his fingers nervously After about ten minutes, Zheng Hong came back, which made the former feel relieved, he looked very scared when the director was not around.


    Zheng Hong smiled all over his face, and stretched out his hand, "Our superiors have agreed to your terms, and wish us a pleasant cooperation."


    "Happy cooperation." Tang Dao is also very happy. At least this is a friendly meeting with Rabbit Fang. He is not afraid that this place will become a point of contention between the two sides. Somalia is still too poor and there are not many resources. If there is no savior Provided by the company, these big countries may not even look this way.


    Any country that can survive to the present has its advantages.


    We laugh at Brother Ah San, but they live smartly. He understands that it is enough to hug the thighs of different bosses in different periods, isn''t it just a tribute? For thousands of years, the art of servile speech has been learned to a deeper level. As long as you behave well, no one will beat you.


    Keep shouting in the world media: Dad loves me!


    Bei Bangzi is always reckless: Come on! Beat me! Let''s die together!

 Chapter 802： : Selling blueprints is more profitable

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    Naturally, this big client had to treat him well when he came to his door.


    Tang Dao put on the table the red wine produced by himself at the Bordeaux winery, filled it up for Zheng Hong and the Guo family himself, held the wine glass, and touched them lightly, "The hospitality is not good, you two should not see outsiders."


    Looking at the table full of chicken, duck and fish in front of him, as well as the high-quality caviar worth one tael of his salary for several months, Zheng Hong felt an unprecedented shock. The lodgings are resolved by themselves, and this is really the first time I have seen such a scene.


    The luxury of capitalism really makes people... cast aside!


    But he is indeed rich, and Zheng Hong is not stupid enough to ask: Since you are rich, why don''t the residents of Aguadong eat these kinds of food? What an idiot would it be to ask such stupid questions?


    There are too many injustices in the world, and the tears of the poor are the jokes of the bottom of society in the eyes of the rich!


    The delicacy of this table is worth a year''s rations for a family of five poor middle and lower peasants in any country.


    Tang Dao took a sip, sandwiched the caviar in front of him in the bread, took a bite, it tasted great, and smiled to Zheng Hong and others to indicate that they could try it.


    The Guo family is young, and they like to try new things. Seeing this, they tried it, er... a bit fishy and salty. He, a native of the Central Plains, couldn''t bear it, so he picked up red wine to taste it.


    Of course, everyone''s taste is different. Caviar is sturgeon roe, which inevitably has other peculiar smells.


    Tang Dao smiled kindly, and then got down to business, "When will your assistance to us start?"


    "The food will be available this month, but if it is delivered, it will be safe at sea..." Zheng Hong asked.


    "Don''t worry, no one dares to touch my things. When the time comes, hang our company''s flag." Tang Dao interrupted the other party, raised his head and said, "If necessary, I can send fighter jets to escort."


    If you dare to touch Brother Tang''s goods in this sea area, you will die!


    The iron fist of justice can stun you.


    Zheng Hong felt Tang Dao''s domineering and arrogant pride. He finally understood that he still underestimated this savior company, and the other party would never be able to brag.


    The guests and hosts had a good time at lunch.


    When Zheng Hong and the Guo family left, Tang Dao also gave each of them two boxes of red wine, stuffed them in the trunk, and asked Li Jinfang to arrange someone to **** them to the airport.


    "Goodbye, Mr. Tang."


    "I look forward to seeing you next time, and the journey will be smooth." Tang Dao smiled and waved to the other party.


    Hester Theodore said on the sidelines, "Boss, we cooperate with them and hand over the company''s most important product line to them. I''m afraid some people will think I''m not satisfied." He was hinting at the Pentagon.


    "General Atomics also sent an inquiry. He thinks our Predator is too similar to the drone they are developing. They want to know where we got the blueprint."


    Hester Theodore looked at the boss. He didn''t say anything nonsense. General Motors did send a negotiation letter to the company, and attached some data from Predator A to prove that the Savior company stole them?


    Tang Dao didn''t panic at all, he had thought of this a long time ago, and said very flatly, "We are businessmen as long as we pursue interests, and we will be released earlier than General Motors, and it doesn''t mean that we can prove our It��s plagiarism, if he��s not satisfied, just sanction us.��


    Anyway, I have no cooperative relationship with them, so can I still turn the table?


    The interests behind them are very complicated, and the interests behind the savior company are not peaceful? The appearance of Predator A can at least pay tens of millions of dividends to those shareholders every year. They are willing to endorse the company. Don''t be kidding, if you find other mercenaries, if they dare to come, they have to be prepared to die here!


    Africa is an umbrella!


    Absorbed the rapid expansion of EO company''s umbrella personnel, Tang Daoxie plans to equip each A-level elite team with two armed helicopters to assist, under the advice of Li Jinfang and others, the company intends to develop sea power, but it is not impossible to develop If you have this condition, don''t save money.


    The whole world is recruiting sea personnel, and the salaries are not low. If possible, the summer vacation workers will be developed at that time, that is, experience camps. The children of rich people in Europe and the United States like to be superheroes the most. Let them experience what war is. Money to sign up for crimes.


    The products derived from the war are quite profitable.


    Hearst Theodore makes sense to hear what the boss said. Can GM still eat us up? He shrugged, "Then shall I reply?"


    Tang Dao thought for a while, and a bad thought came to the corner of his mouth, "Tell them, do you need authorization from our company?"


    Although weapons can also be authorized, the law will support them, but weapons are used to protect the law, which seems to put the cart before the horse. Moreover, how to apply for a weapon patent? Some data needs to be made public, and it is definitely impossible for you to ask Ying Jiang to apply for it. No one else will know about this stuff.


    Therefore, everyone''s unspoken rules mean, don''t copy too obviously, don''t copy all the appearances, and everyone will turn a blind eye to it.


    Tang Dao''s words can definitely starve those people to death.


    "I remember that other countries have asked us about authorization?" Tang Dao asked.


    "Yes, someone in the Middle East asked."


    Local tycoon! Big dog!


    With a piece of cloth on my head, I am the richest in the world.


    Tang Dao''s eyes lit up. These people are gods. They are selling in US dollars, and they can make a lot of money just by selling oil. He said to the secretary, "Contact them again, anyway, selling to those people is also selling money." , Selling to the Middle East is also selling, there must be a lot of interest in hunters, if you don��t join in until GM has a thick face, our market value will decrease, we have to sell as soon as possible.��


    Hester Theodore nodded, "I will contact there."


    "Also, don''t be so anxious to build a large shipyard in Mogadishu, as long as we can complete it after we come to power, it is impossible to pull everything from Ukraine."


    Plan ahead for a rainy day.


    Tang Dao felt the bonus brought by the weapon again. After returning to the villa, he locked himself in the office and told them not to disturb him if they had nothing to do, while he watched the system inside.


    Heart value only: 500


    It was very comfortable before, but now it is so sad. This is because he was involved in the formation of the intelligence department, and he was more important in it, and he also gave a reward for obliterating a traitor.


    But this system is really buggy, so can''t there be a loan model? It''s not that he, Mr. Tang, didn''t return it, and lacked humanity, so he could only choose a few side missions to do.


    [Law is a necessary product to control the wildness of human beings, it promotes the progress of civilization, please promulgate sound laws in Aguadong. Reward heart value: 300]


    ��Talent is the most important factor for social progress. Aguadong lacks labor force. Please increase the population of the town to 50,000, and reward people''s value: 200��(This task is a long-term development task.)


    [The market is an important node for exchanging needs. You need more vendors. Aguadong needs to be prosperous. There is a small market with no less than 10 vendors. Reward people''s value: 200]


    ��


    What can 500 people do?


    He currently doesn''t have any characters he wants to exchange, but only wants blueprints. Suddenly, an inspiration flashes through his mind. He can''t exchange for new weapons. Can he exchange blueprints for some old products in the past?


    The technology of some gadgets is leading the world even after decades.


    The period of the Cold War was simply an era of great collision of ideas and technologies.


    For example, the 1K17 laser tank is rumored to be an artifact that can blow up enemy tanks with one shot.


    There is also the 279 tank, which is known as the closest to the "Apocalypse tank", and the eagle sauce is not to be outdone. The M65 drinks artillery, nicknamed "Atomic Anne". They began to develop it in the early days of the Cold War, and in 1953 in Europe and South Korea In use, it weighs 85 tons and has a range of 29 kilometers. It is loaded with water pressure and its power is one-fourth that of Hiroshima. Later, a test firing was conducted at the Nevada test site. This is the only time humans have used artillery to launch nuclear weapons.


    What else is the HAPP plan...


    These required technologies are beyond the reach of many countries.


    But again, it is unlikely that you want to buy these with these 500 hearts.


    After he glanced casually, he still insisted on buying, buying, and buying, and planned to save it for a while. Just as he was about to quit, he suddenly saw an option marked with [Current Technology], clicked on it, and there was a lonely Only two items.


    Predator series.


    Human exoskeleton!


    These two can be regarded as the company''s current gold-absorbing stones, especially the latter, which is working hard to develop civilian use, and plans to find partners to continue the development together, but at present, those people don''t pay anything, and the company is required to provide data. Fuck you M of.


    Tang Dao saw that there was a "+" sign behind these two technologies. He clicked on the human exoskeleton curiously, and saw the pop-up display, "Do you want to consume 200 people to speed up the development of this project?"


    ��whether��


    Tang Dao decisively clicked yes, trying is the best way to understand, but after waiting for a while, he didn''t even get half a reminder. The corner of his mouth twitched, MD, why do you feel really cheated? I looked at the remaining 300 hearts, forget it, hide it and use it next time.


    Can there be interest?


    Tang Dao is just trying to eat farts.


    After coming out of the system, he picked up the coffee on the side and took a sip, moistened his lips, and looked out the window. It was still too hot. When the electricity was turned on, the air conditioner would be installed as soon as possible.


    He checked the time. It''s eight o''clock in the evening. There are no extracurricular activities? Aguadong was quiet earlier, and Boone only cared about having children, so he had to find some entertainment for them, such as a basketball game? Football game? Set bonus?


    Will there be a few sports embryos coming out of it? Then send yourself to Liverpool for youth training?


    This is also an opportunity to make money!


    It seems that Cameroon, Kenya, and Nigeria are all sports powers Can this be used as an industry to send these talents out?


    You can try it.


    He hid this idea and planned to tell Hester Theodore the next day, but who knew that just as he lay down for a while, he heard a knock on the door outside, and then the secretary''s voice shouted, "Boss .��


    "What''s wrong?" Tang Dao asked.


    "There is another good news from the Institute of Human Exoskeleton Development."


    Tang Dao sat up all of a sudden.


    200 people seems to be taking quite a while. How long has it passed before there is a breakthrough? Be in awe of the system once again!

 Chapter 803： : Dreams can be exchanged

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    Villa. Restaurant.


    If you can''t sleep, have a supper, ask the chef to make some barbecue, and open the floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant. The wind blowing in from outside is a bit stuffy, and the air is filled with a sense of restlessness.


    Hester Theodore picked up a large meat skewer, the meat on it was still glowing.


    "This is whale meat, freshly delivered from Hokkaido. I added seasonings, you can try it, sir." The chef happened to be beside him, and seeing the other party''s expressionless expression, he introduced it.


    Whale meat?


    This thing is actually the best for sashimi, but it is a waste to use it for barbecue.


    Hester Theodore still tried it nervously, asked for a bite, tasted it, then his eyes lit up, and he gave a thumbs up to praise, "No wonder those people in Japan like to eat whale meat so much, it tastes so good. Really good."


    "It costs at least 20 dollars to make such a piece of sashimi." The chef said again, and put a few skewers of whale meat in the basin of the two, bowed slightly, and left.


    Tang Dao took a can of German beer beside him, the Oettinger brand, which was regarded as a cooperative unit of the Savior Company, and the company bought wine from him every month, and the taste was relatively mellow.


    Beer and barbecue, this supper is smooth.


    "What good news from the Human Skeleton Laboratory?" Tang Dao began to talk about the business.


    "The other side called and said that they have broken through the problem of carrying weapons, and individual soldiers can carry Gatling to complete shooting."


    In fact, Gatling hand-held shooting, which has been artistically processed in movies or games, is almost impossible for ordinary people. The weight of a Gatling itself is more than 50 to 100kg. I can''t lift it anymore, and with the weight of the bullet, a Gatling is completely beyond the reach of ordinary people. The most important thing is the second point, the recoil.


    I''m afraid no one can hold on. If you hold Gatling, it''s really a nest of individual firepower.


    And from the appearance of Hester Theodore, the exoskeleton of individual soldiers can be made?


    "Have you done an experiment?" Tang Dao asked.


    "There are data. They said that according to the data, the recoil can be completely withstood."


    Tang Dao smiled and praised with satisfaction, as if the news was coming, the system had arranged options in advance, but he was very satisfied, the company has the ability to form a "super soldier" army.


    "Is there any video data?"


    "There should be, I didn''t ask about that."


    Tang Dao said, "Post this information on our company''s website. Also, don''t we have an account on Yahoo? Post it too. Is there anything more shocking than this publicity?"


    "We need more customers. If those rich people don''t come to us, we will look for them to see if they can sit still?"


    Hester Theodore thought about it, and this method is very good.


    "I''ll call them tomorrow and ask our network staff to post the video."


    "When you have time, hold a celebration party and give them a bonus of 2 million yuan first!"


    Boss Tang is happy to send money.


    ��


    U.S. Ohio, Hudson


    Linde Adonis is a high school student of Western Reserve Middle School. He is of Chinese descent, but he has a strong build. He is close to 195cm tall and weighs 100kg. He is also relatively horizontal, so no one bullies him. He holds a basketball When I got home, I yelled at my mother who was cooking in the kitchen, and ran upstairs to the room.


    He has recently become obsessed with the Internet.


    His father is an engineer, his mother is a school teacher, and his family is a middle-class family. He is fully capable of letting him encounter things that his peers cannot play.


    Linde Adonis turned on the computer very skillfully, and opened a software marked on the interface: Yahoo Chat, which is an instant messaging software developed by Yahoo.


    In fact, the first instant messaging should be MSN in August 1995, and then ICQ by Mirabilis, but since Tang Dao has shares in Yahoo, he will naturally not forget these money-making things. Occupied the North American market and entered Europe.


    He opened and found a chat group called: Summerjob (Summer Job).


    As soon as it is opened, it is quickly refreshed inside.


    Peterson River Prince: Oh my god, this is amazing, is this... for real?


    ADC: Future Warrior? Cosmic Superman? Damn, I feel like I''m fucked.


    Softcancer: Tell me, today is not April Fool''s Day, I don''t believe it, but the bullet almost hit me in the face, and I feel my body shaking uncontrollably.


    ��


    Seeing the exclamation of many people in the group, Linde Adonis pulled up suspiciously, and saw a video posted by a person signed: PeopleKill (killing). He clicked on it and saw that it was a training ground , a muscular white man wearing an exoskeleton?


    He has learned about this thing, and heard that the military has been developing it. This is... a success?


    I saw the white man in the video walk up to Gatlin, then pick it up, level it, and pull the trigger on a car on the field. The bullet seemed to fly out of the screen, and the car body was damaged. He was beaten into a hornet''s nest, while he himself just stood there and didn''t move.


    Linde Adonis stared wide-eyed, with his mouth half-opened. Almost any man of any age would be overwhelmed by the breath of industry. Who has never imagined carrying Gatling on his shoulders and inflicting righteous anger on the enemy in front of him? , but reality is reality after all, but one day you find out that this f*ck can be realized, and the shocking feeling is no less than when you heard that Brother Asan can independently develop missiles.


    "Is this real?" Linde Adonis murmured to himself. The video was very short, only a dozen seconds, but he always felt that he was dreaming. He hurriedly opened the Yahoo forum, searched for keywords, and just watched After seeing a series of posts, click into the account with the highest number of visits, the name is: Savior Company (Yahoo).


    This post clearly stated that this is the official version of the human exoskeleton developed by the military enterprise Savior Company, which can withstand the recoil of Gatling, and its speed on the mountain is faster than some ordinary people, and it can bend its knees to run Behavior.


    And there are a few more videos below, Linde Adonis clicked in, and the venue inside was changed. On the road, the exoskeleton warrior sitting in the back pocket of the truck tied his body with iron hooks and grabbed a piece of paper with his hands. It is an M38 heavy machine gun, which is a product of the 1930s, but it is also very common in Africa now.


    Truck approaches target van, fire! The truck was blown up into smoke. This was completely operated by the exoskeleton soldier. Usually on the ground, at least two people are needed.


    This is too crazy. Mounting an M38 heavy machine gun on a truck has never been seen before, and most importantly, this is really operated by one person, and the recoil did not shock anyone to death?


    Linde Adonis was full of admiration when he saw it. Of course, some people doubted whether it was true or not, but as a recognizable man, although he is not yet 18 years old, he will soon be. He thinks it is true.


    This savior company is definitely a fairy company. He clicked on the profile picture of the other party. Apart from this post, there is another one that is also very popular.


    "Savior Security Academy recruits students over the age of 18. The company mainly studies military theory and command. The study period is 2 years. After successful graduation, there will be excellent employment prospects. The minimum salary is not less than 100,000 US dollars a year! Admissions location :Chicago, San Francisco, Washington, Miami, Boston, contact number: XXXXXX".


    Military Academy?


    Linde Adonis was thinking. He left a message below, "Sign up, can I get access to the exoskeleton?" Then he couldn''t wait to refresh the page, wanting to see the other party''s reply quickly, because he was lucky, or the savior The company''s online maintenance and reply are relatively immediate, he saw.


    Savior Company (Yahoo): Of course, the academy has access to all of the company''s weapons and equipment, (whispered), and there are some particularly exciting projects, boy, come on, if life is full of boredom, come and experience men''s games and let tears And cowardice becomes a thing of the past.


    These words are still very provocative, at least Linde Adonis felt a little bit of blood rushing up, stimulation? What is stimulation? Going to the battlefield? People who have never experienced war will always feel that it is only within the range that I can bear, and that the dead are just lucky and God will bless them. It is really deceiving.


    "Linde, come down for dinner." Just as he was about to continue his tour, his mother downstairs called. When he came back, he smiled and beckoned him to sit down and eat when he saw him.


    "Mom, come quickly, I want to tell you some news." Looking at the busy mother of Lind Adonis, he said hurriedly.


    "What''s the good news? Let me guess, is it Duke University or Oregon State University calling? Let our family''s Jordan go to school?" The father said with a smile. Linde has always been the pride of the family and plays basketball very well. , exempted from tuition fees, and was the MVP of the high school league. He received many offers from universities, but he wanted to go to Duke University.


    Linde Adonis shook his head, and said seriously to his parents, "I have other goals in life."


    "Oh? Isn''t it basketball?" My mother sat down and said with a smile.


    "I want to apply for the Security Academy of the Savior." Linde Adonis said, looking at the facial expressions of his parents, he was at a loss as to what kind of school it was, and he had never even heard of it, but the Security Academy? Like a bodyguard?


    "This is a military academy for a military-industrial enterprise."


    "Military school?!" The parents exclaimed at the same time Then the father became very excited, "You are crazy, Linde, you are going to a prestigious school, to be a scientist and engineer, not a soldier."


    "I disagree."


    "I don''t agree either!" Mother said seriously.


    "Meow~" The cat at home is also expressing dissatisfaction.


    "Listen to me." Linde Adonis wanted to change his parents'' minds, but his family didn''t want to hear his explanation, so they interrupted him rudely, "Go and join Duke University, You don''t need Chinese in the military, what are you going to do? Do you want to protect this country? You should think about yourself, if you get hurt, they don''t care about you, you have a bright future, you want to go to the NBA, you have to be like Jordan Great, isn''t that what you said?"


    Linde Adonis blushed and argued, "Dreams can be exchanged!"


    After he finished speaking, he grabbed the sandwich and ran upstairs. The boy at this age was suppressed by the dictatorship at home, but he still wanted to fly. He must apply for this school!

 Chapter 804： : big dog

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    It wasn''t just Linde Adonis who had this idea. The promotional video of the Savior Company was too hard-core, and it completely touched the hearts of some passionate young people. They consulted without telling their parents, and the answers they got did require their parents to sign.


    "But I''m an adult! I don''t need my parents to decide." Some consultants said dissatisfied.


    "But we need to buy insurance for you, and we need to fill in your beneficiaries. You can''t keep them from knowing." The employee of the opposite company patiently explained, "Every decision is a crossroads in your life. , you have to take a good look."


    The reason why the company is so patient is that they are afraid that something else will happen after they enroll.


    After Linde Adonis hung up the phone, he sat on the basketball, very distressed, but this outstanding student from West Reserve Middle School thought of a way, he could ask someone else to sign it, anyway, no one else knew about it.


    blind monk! You finally found the point of light.


    Thinking of this, Lin De came to the basketball court humming a ditty in a good mood, found his best friend, and told him his thoughts, but the other party looked him up and down in disbelief, "You are crazy, Lin De De!"


    "You''re crazy."


    "You actually gave up your dream, you don''t want to go to the NBA?" asked the buddy.


    Lynd hesitated, "I think I''m young, I want to try a different life, you know? It''s so cool to hold a Gatling!"


    The buddy shrugged and raised his hand, "I support you."


    Linde''s face was full of happiness, and he hugged each other, "Thank you, Sven."


    And also in the Pentagon, it was disturbed by the video of the savior company.


    "This is fake!" A general said loudly.


    "What''s your reason?" William Perry looked at the department head who was speaking and asked. He, the 19th minister, is still a bit powerful, and he can suppress the ghosts and monsters below. Hearing his question, the general hesitated and gave An answer that is not like an answer came out, "None of our experiments have broken through the joint problems of human bones, and they are even less likely!"


    William Perry nodded and looked at other department heads, "Do you think so too?"


    The others were silent.


    "Stupid!" William Perry scolded suddenly, very excited, "What is it in your mind that makes you think that Americans are omnipotent? Fuck, we are soldiers, and we have to explore everything. Instead of using your brain here to think, this is impossible, you are fired, get out today." He pointed to the department head who spoke first and said, "Go back to your hometown."


    The face of the other party was ugly, no matter who was insulted in public like this, he would not be able to get off the stage, but what was even more tragic was that there was no one around to speak for him, so he could only put away his things angrily and left the meeting room.


    "Anyone who gives such a stupid answer in the future, please leave the Pentagon." After emphasizing it again, William Perry stamped his own logo on the document with the pen in his hand, and asked, "We need someone to verify Just a moment, Emma, ??I''ll leave it to you."


    Emma Lawrence, director of the Defense Materiel Agency, a white woman!


    "What if it''s true?"


    "Maybe we''ll have another purchasing company," William Perry said.


    "Can''t we let him hand over this core secret?" Someone couldn''t help asking again.


    William Perry glanced at the other party, so scared that he hurriedly lowered his head and straightened the documents in front of him, "Okay, the meeting is here, I hope there will be good news tomorrow, and Emma will keep it."


    The other department heads left one by one, leaving William and Emma in the conference room.


    William Perry took off his glasses and put them on the table, feeling a little tired, "The Savior Company is an emerging interest group. If you don''t want to be impeached by those congressmen, you should have a better attitude in the past."


    Emma Lawrence nodded, "I understand."


    "Thanks for your hard work." The bad old man said and held the other''s hand. The latter resisted a little on his face, but soon became normal. The relationship in the Pentagon has always been chaotic. Otherwise, you think she can be in charge of so many departments The only female executive?


    In addition to ability, there are others.


    Emma Lawrence thinks this is normal, if women''s natural advantages are not used, it is too much.


    ��


    And Zheng Hong, who had just left Mogadishu, received another order from his superiors on the way.


    "Yes, I promise to complete the task!"


    After Zheng Hong hung up the phone, he smiled wryly at the confused Guo family beside him, "We''re going to find Mr. Tang again."


    "what happened?"


    "A new product of their company is very important for future warfare. Our superiors require us to obtain authorization or purchase from them." Zheng Hong said.


    This company is too evil, right? The Predator series thought it was a highlight, but this is the beginning?


    Zheng Hong and the others had no choice but to turn around and go back.


    And other ambitious countries in the Middle East, Europe, and Asia have all sent people to Somalia, hoping to obtain the technology authorization of human exoskeleton from the savior company.


    Of course, many of them are very polite to send the letter first.


    For these customers, Boss Tang naturally wanted to make them feel "warm", and also felt that it would be better to hold an exhibition directly, which would be more grandiose.


    Street patrol cars overwhelmed the streets, and heavy machine guns and snipers on the roof were there. A hotel in Mogadishu was fully booked by the government. Except for the staff, you must be accompanied by someone you know before entering.


    Moreover, for security reasons, the three nearby streets are all closed. The shops will be subsidized by the government, but they are not allowed to open their doors, and there is a cordon outside the hotel. Three teams of umbrella employees patrol all day long, and a helipad is opened on the roof of the hotel. An H-46 "Sea Knight", and an emergency ambulance station was prepared in the base, and 10 medical personnel were urgently dispatched from the European branch. As long as there was an accident, the helicopter would be directly transported there.


    Moreover, the Somali government has set a time limit. During this period, no one in the city is allowed to carry weapons. Those who violate the law will be arrested, and those who resist will be killed on the spot!


    With the support of the Savior Company, Ocasie is also very tough. Don��t compare yourself to me. If you have the ability, go to Mr. Tang. He said you can hang out, even if you don��t wear clothes, no one will talk about you.


    In such a high-pressure situation, there are almost no people on the streets.


    Then I organized people from Aguadong to clean up the **** on several important streets. It costs 1 US dollar per person per day, round-trip transportation, lunch and dinner. The people who signed up are crazy, or the company stipulates People aged 14-35 are given priority, and they are a little slower.


    three days!


    The Savior Company told the Somalis what efficiency is. There is almost no **** on the main roads from the airport to the hotel. As long as you give them money, these black people are still reliable.


    Pull out the Rolls-Royce and Benz in the base and go to the airport to pick up people.


    Not to mention, Zheng Hong and the others were the first to arrive, so the treatment has increased again?


    "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Guo, we are from the Somali Hospitality Bureau. Please get on the bus." A black woman in a lady''s suit greeted them. Once you are familiar with it, you can even know your blood type, zodiac sign, age, and hobbies.


    Of course, these people are not Somalis. They are staff transferred from the company''s global sub-bases and lent to the hospitality bureau. The minimum educational background of each of them is a bachelor''s degree.


    "Where are we going?" Zheng Hong asked.


    "The hotel, don''t worry, we are a single room, there is enough space." The staff said with a smile.


    Zheng Hong and Guo Zu looked at each other, this savior company is awesome! This directly made the entire Somali government come to help? Looking out the window, not to mention the cleanliness of the road, the armed security personnel were watching them.


    "It''s like welcoming the leader." The Guo family clicked his tongue, he had never enjoyed this kind of treatment, and he was a little nervous.


    When we arrived at the hotel, someone came out to help with the luggage.


    The black woman smiled and said, "Two gentlemen, you can take a rest in the room, or go to the restaurant to enjoy some food. After everyone is here, the human exoskeleton exhibition will begin."


    "OK, thanks". Zheng Hong hurriedly said, while the hotel staff next to him smiled, "Sir, please follow me." Then he got on the elevator, entered the room, and put the luggage away.


    "If you need anything, you can call the front desk." After the hotel staff finished speaking, they bowed slightly and left.


    Zheng Hong looked at the room. It was not big, but it was well-equipped with all internal organs, and it was clean and tidy. There was still a fragrance in the air. The quilt cover and sheets were obviously changed, and there were small snacks on the bedside table, which was really considerate.


    But Zheng Hong felt that with such a great momentum, I''m afraid...the other party''s asking price is not low!


    This is for all buyers, look, I have no shortage of customers.


    "What a profiteer." Zheng Hong also sighed.


    At this time, the profiteer, Mr. Tang, met Faisal Ibn from Dubai in the company. This local tyrant can always enjoy the qualification to face the boss behind the scenes. When he came up to shake hands, he said, "Mr. Tang, 2 billion US dollars, we want a power of attorney for this human skeleton."


    This is just throwing money at you!


    Tang Dao was not in a hurry, and said with a smile, "Mr. Feisal, don''t be too anxious. We can talk slowly when everyone is here."


    "This is not friendly at all, UU Reading is worth 3 billion dollars!" Feisal said with a frown.


    Tang Dao''s heart moved slightly, and he looked at the secretary Hester Theodore, who immediately understood, "Ahem, Mr. Feisal, we can actually change the way of cooperation?"


    "What do you mean?" Faisal asked.


    Hester Theodore took out his own document, "Our conditions are in it, you can take a look."


    Feisal took it and glanced at it casually, "Is that all the requirements?"


    "????" Tang Dao and the secretary looked at each other, startled, are local tyrants talking so unscrupulously?


    "Of course there is no problem with these, as long as you agree to my request just now."


    "Happy cooperation!" Someone Tang stood up directly.


    It is comfortable to negotiate with a big dog.

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    Tang Dao''s request for the big dog is not low!


    Dubai funded Mogadishu to build a large-scale waste treatment plant, and helped Aguadong to complete the basic water system facilities. Sell ??one, and the Redeemer Company will get 40% of the profit.


    This condition was harsh enough, and everyone in Tang felt sorry for it, but Feisal agreed directly.


    He really wanted to ask the other party, wouldn''t you counter-offer? As long as you show a little bit of dissatisfaction, we can lower the price for you afterwards.


    Could it be that this is the confidence that the family has oil?


    After the two parties signed the contract, Feisal handed the document to the subordinate behind him with satisfaction, "Actually, Mr. Tang, we''ve finished our business, and we should talk about private matters."


    Although Tang Dao was puzzled, he still nodded and motioned for the other party to please speak.


    "I heard that you are now the chief of the Oroman tribe. From the conditions just now, I can see that you want to develop Somalia into what you imagined." Feisal spread his right hand, "I don''t know , do you accept investment?"


    "Investment?" Tang Dao thought that the other party was going to talk about the Savior Company, but who knew that he was a little surprised when he talked about this point. This should be the first businessman with an idea. People subconsciously thought, "Abu Dhabi Investment Authority??"


    Feisal was stunned, and laughed, "Of course not. ADIA only invests in some enemies with stable returns, such as gold and energy. I have an investment firm myself, which has nothing to do with them."


    In fact, Feisal is also very shrewd. He knows that Tang Dao, the main body of the savior company, will no longer accept foreign shares, and they are not short of money. Once the human exoskeleton technology is authorized, the military all over the world will belong to him. Customer, the money is rushing into the pocket.


    So I plan to save the country with curves and build a good relationship with the other party. Will the savior company not think about him in the future when there are other products? He is confident that this company will change the world pattern in the future, and he doesn''t know why, it should be intuition.


    "I can invest 200 million U.S. dollars first, and the money will be credited to your card along with the authorization fee." Feisal said with a smile.


    "What do you need?" Tang Dao asked.


    "If there are new products in the future, I need priority purchasing rights and authorization. This request is not too much."


    Are all big dogs so rich?


    In fact, some people in the big family know that they have been relying on oil, and they will be dug up sooner or later. Therefore, they have established an investment bureau long ago to invest in the world, and many powerful people also follow behind to eat some soup, not afraid of being caught. People report downfall, if you can downfall, it can only mean that you are not strong enough.


    And Feisal is a member of the royal family. Although there are not 10,000 people with this status, there are 8,000 people, but he can be sent to discuss the exoskeleton project with Tang Dao. Dubai is also optimistic about his ability.


    After thinking for a while, Tang Dao accepted the other party''s investment. Anyway, the request was not high. Feisal was very happy and kept praising him as a good friend.


    "Boss, it''s time." Hester Theodore reminded from the side.


    Tang Dao nodded, "Mr. Feisal, let''s go to the hotel together, there are still many guests waiting."


    The two got up and walked outside, followed by bodyguards and subordinates. The car was already parked outside. Of course, the two big guys got into the Rolls Royce in the middle. A Hummer cleared the way in front, and a BTR-80 armored car behind. Personnel transport vehicles, loaded with machine guns, escorted to the hotel.


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    About 20 minutes later, I arrived at the hotel and walked into the lobby. Some national representatives who had been waiting at the door seemed impatient. When Tang Dao came down, he hurriedly held them one by one. Fortunately, someone nearby helped to introduce them.


    "This is Mr. Lee Jae-ki of South Korea."


    An Asian man in a suit shook hands with Tang Dao.


    "This is Mr. Jiro Kikumoto."


    This is a young-looking Japanese in his 50s, bowing slightly to Tang Dao to say hello.


    "This is Jung Jae-go of North Korea"


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    "This is Mr. Zheng Hong." A staff member next to him introduced him. Tang Dao pressed the huatou behind him and said with a smile, "We meet again, Mr. Zheng."


    Zheng Hong smiled wryly in his heart. When he went downstairs to the lobby, he saw many acquaintances, most of whom were heads of procurement departments in various countries or directors of large military enterprises. For example, Jiro Kikumoto was actually in charge of procurement in the overseas department of Mitsubishi Heavy Industries. .


    This is a big guy. Mitsubishi Heavy Industries is the largest military manufacturer of foot pot chickens, ranking first among all military companies. The equipment produced, such as the F-2 and F-15J fighter jets, and the Type 90 tank, played a central role in both the Air Self-Defense Force and the Ground Self-Defense Force, and in the Maritime Self-Defense Force, Mitsubishi Heavy Industries built almost half of the submarines , and a third of destroyers. Its status in the military industry is evident, and there are even rumors that if Yingjiang opens up the measures, the navy in the foot basin can be like a dumpling, and even dozens of nuclear bombs can be built together.


    Uh... This kind of remarks are mostly popular in the mouths of Meiri and Jingri people.


    It''s so awesome, does the eagle sauce father know it?


    Of course, this is a matter at the national level.


    Tang Dao dealt with everyone with a smile. These people came here for the exoskeleton. This will completely break the limit of individual combat capabilities. Naturally, many people want it, but Tang Dao is not an idiot, selling core secrets? This is impossible! That is to sell some parts, and then teach you how to assemble them. Of course, if you have the ability, you can imitate them yourself.


    Even Tang Dao can''t believe in patents. Do you think you won''t guard against self-stealing? If everyone here knows that he has applied for a patent, those reviewers can get rich overnight.


    Some people also saw Feisal who came in with Tang Dao, and they felt like a mirror in their hearts. These two doggy men must have made some kind of deal in secret, which made some people a little anxious.


    Hester Theodore walked to the prepared microphone, "Ments and ladies, welcome to Somalia." There was soft applause from below.


    "Not much nonsense, I know why you are here, and now I ask my colleagues to show you."


    For this project that had been arranged long ago, the side door opened, and everyone looked over, and saw a white man with an exoskeleton wearing exactly the same as in the video coming out, walking without any problems, holding a barbell in his hand , This is at least close to more than 200 catties, which seems very simple and not strenuous.


    "This is what our company developed: the full version of Dictator No. 1, and his video, everyone should have seen it."


    "Is it really possible to hold Gatling?" South Korea''s Lee Jae-ki asked loudly.


    "Yes." Hester Theodore answered with a smile and nodded.


    The people below were a little uproarious. In fact, many countries plan to contact Tang Dao in private. This kind of meeting is still not high enough. Emma Lawrence, who was entrusted, and the other rogue spokespersons will meet alone. Only Zheng Hong arrived. That''s because the rabbit intends to take advantage of the good cooperation relationship and strike the iron while it''s hot!


    And, who is the rabbit? In the face of absolute interests, one can abandon all existence!


    Face counts!


    All for becoming stronger, for the flower growers!


    Kikumoto Jiro leaned over, holding his glasses with his left hand, hoping to see the lines on the exoskeleton clearly, but after looking at it a few times, he felt that it looked like scrap metal on the surface, with no trace at all. sense of technology.


    In fact, a perfect exoskeleton should be more inclined to military use. In addition to the basic function of enhancing human body capabilities, it should also have good protection, adaptability to complex environments, and military functions such as auxiliary firepower, communication, and reconnaissance support.


    For example, the power suits of the mobile infantry in "Star Wars"; the power suits in "Iron Man"; Jaeger), power armor worn by space marines in Warhammer 40,000, warframe, or StarCraft, and more.


    Of course, this is a follow-up research and development. When a wearable device is developed, it will really be a sci-fi blockbuster.


    But even if it is so simple, the customers present are still jealous.


    "How much is a set like this?" Zheng Zaigao from North Korea asked loudly, which also expressed everyone''s aspirations.


    "A set of 200,000 dollars." Hester Theodore said with a smile.


    so expensive!


    This made many people feel cold. It is so expensive. If you want to form a company, you will spend at least tens of millions of dollars. Who can afford this kind of thing?


    Naturally, Tang Dao didn''t want those present to place an order directly. Among these poor people, only that Kikuka Jiro seemed to have a little thicker pockets.


    After independent research and development, the cost is controlled to about 30,000 US dollars, but some things are priceless. This is the benefit of military equipment monopoly. "Design" often means the highest form of military technology "monopoly".


    Although high school physics textbooks and the current Internet reveal the working principles of atomic bombs and hydrogen bombs in various diagrams, the internal design form of nuclear bombs has changed from principles to nuclear weapons and even miniaturized warheads that can be carried It is a mystery to the vast majority of countries.


    The energy flow inside the nuclear bomb, the mutual conversion and loss of various forms of energy, the occurrence and interaction of various types of waves, the energy transport process, and the form of ignition and combustion of thermonuclear fuels all need to be solved by designers. Nuclear bombs are by no means as simple as putting nuclear materials in iron cans.


    Why has the arms export of Eagle Sauce ranked first in the world for a long time. Excluding factors such as policy influence, we can find such a fact: it firmly occupies a "monopoly" position in the top-level design. For a long time, the outside world has been concerned about the advanced technology of pure production and development of American-made weapons, but has not found the huge advantage of Eagle Sauce in the top-level design of weapons.


    The biggest challenge in transforming from a military industry enterprise to a military industry interest body is to have its own knowledge "monopoly", which is currently the case with human exoskeletons.


    200,000 US dollars is not expensive, whether you like to buy it or not, the big dog next to you just dropped 3 billion US dollars and didn''t say anything. Are you people just like this?


    Oh, bah!

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    Tang Dao gradually restrained his smile, and he found that these are really poor!


    It''s like the grandma in the vegetable market, who asked for this and that, but didn''t place any orders. If it wasn''t for Feisal''s backing, this time it would have been a big loss.


    He found a place in the hall to get closer to the big dog in Dubai.


    Who makes people rich?


    Tang is still very snobbish.


    But just as they were having a good time chatting, Zheng Hong came over, holding red wine, "Mr. Tang, can we have a chat?" He said, looking at Feisal, who politely gave up his seat Come out and chat with other people.


    "Mr. Zheng, what''s the matter?" Tang Dao asked with a smile.


    "We want to authorize the exoskeleton, how much is the price?" Zheng Hong asked, staring at the other party, Tang Dao raised his chin slightly, and pointed to Feisal, "That gentleman spent about 5 billion US dollars, er, I''m serious .��


    This is not honest at all, Zheng Hong always felt that what the other party said was a bit unbelievable.


    "They have money, and there is no shortage of dollars at all."


    "I''m sorry, I''m short of money. I''m just a businessman, Mr. Zheng." Tang Dao directly interrupted the other party''s tendency to play the bitterness card, and earn money if he has no money. Could it be that he gave it to you?


    Zheng Hong didn''t say a word. He found that although the exoskeleton was crude, it would definitely increase the individual ability of soldiers by at least 6 points. If such a special force was formed, the number would not need to be many, only 300 people. Brilliant results can also be obtained in the task.


    But this costs 60 million US dollars!


    What country can be so rich and arm such soldiers?


    I''m afraid Ying Jiang may not be so generous.


    The superior leaders must examine the gains and losses, whether so much money is worth it, whether individual combat capability is important in the future battlefield, and what will future wars depend on.


    Zheng Hong personally thinks this is very necessary. No matter what industry he is in, the artificial exoskeleton can reduce a lot of necessary expenses, such as banks. Isn��t so much money heavy? If the staff has this thing, they can carry it alone.


    This will definitely be a star-level product in the military and even civilian markets.


    Zheng Hong just gave up, not reconciled.


    But suddenly, he thought of another payment method, raised his head and said, "We can build some necessary infrastructure for you."


    Tang Dao was already interested, and Erlang raised his legs, motioning for the other party to continue talking.


    "Somalia lacks a large shopping mall, and we can help build it. We can also help with other transportation facilities, landscaping, environmental protection, cultural education, and health services." Zheng Hong said.


    Tang Dao seemed to see the people''s heart value drifting towards his head.


    Many of these are important side quests.


    These are material engineering facilities that provide public services for social production and residents'' lives, and are public service systems used to ensure the normal progress of social and economic activities in a country or region. It is the general material condition for the survival and development of society.


    Somalia, before the savior company came, it was an anarchic model, typical free-range farming, basically zero industry, basically relying on roaring for communication, basically relying on walking for transportation, basically relying on hands for food, and hundreds of people starved to death every day. There were corpses of that kind everywhere.


    As skinny as a stick, he had a full meal before he died.


    This is because the local economic facilities are not complete enough. Ocasie and Tang Dao have been trying to bring this up, but the cost is too high, and there are not so many professionals. Now that the rabbit is willing to help, this is of course the best.


    "Mr. Zheng, to be honest, I am very satisfied with your conditions, but we can also get these things that can be obtained with money. It is almost impossible to exchange for the authorization of exoskeleton technology." Tang Dao said.


    Zheng Hong frowned, just caught a glimpse of Boss Tang''s expression from the corner of his eye, and his heart moved, "If Mr. Tang has any requests, feel free to ask, and I will report to the superior."


    "In addition to your side helping Somalia to complete these basic construction requirements, there is one more thing. We hope to get all your authorizations for firearms, artillery and armored vehicles from Chen!"


    Zheng Hong felt that the other party was joking, this is impossible!


    Recently, Rabbit has developed rapidly, its military strength has risen rapidly, and important equipment has been updated frequently. He wants it all? This is absolutely impossible.


    "Of course, what I want is not the authorization of those weapons of mass destruction. I just want to be your sole agent in Africa. As long as you agree, in five years, after five years, I will hand over the core system of Dictator 1 to you." For you guys."


    To be honest, Zheng Hong was a little moved.


    Of course, this is not something he can decide.


    "I need to report to the higher ups."


    Tang Dao expressed his understanding and nodded, "Of course, I have been in Somalia. If you are sure, you can contact me." Then, he called the waiter and motioned for Zheng Hong to bring a bowl of snacks.


    "Please use it slowly, I will go to other enemies first."


    Zheng Hong looked at Tang Dao''s back in a complicated manner. The other party wanted to be the sole agent of Rabbit in Africa. GDP of some countries.


    Forget it, why do you think so much, and leave these to the higher-ups to think about.


    Tang Dao is such a big ambition. The bigger the business, the bigger the confidence to get a foot in the game. The most important thing is that in the world situation, Somalia is just a litter of sawdust, unable to get on the table. He improves the national strength, That is, it can be used as a useful wall grass at that time.


    After all, the country has no permanent interests.


    The sanitation, gardens, and transportation mentioned by Zheng Hong will not be completed in a short time. After they are done, maybe Tang will already be on the throne of Somalia.


    "Boss." Hester Theodore came at this time, followed by Kikumoto Jiro, and said with joy on his face, "Mitsubishi Heavy Industries purchased 20 human exoskeletons."


    That''s $4 million.


    For this kind of Big Mac, sprinkle water.


    "Your ability in weapon research and development is amazing. I have seen the Predator series before, and it will definitely change the pattern of war." Smiling, looking benevolent.


    But it''s all a cover!


    Which of these present is easy to get along with?


    They''re all wolves in sheep''s clothing.


    However, talking to people, talking nonsense, bragging that Tang is also first-rate, "Compared with Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, we still have a lot of enemies that need to improve."


    Kikumoto Jiro also smiled happily. In the eyes of others, the two of them were enjoying themselves as both host and guest.


    In fact, they are yelling at each other.


    Of course Tang Dao knew why the other party "only" bought 20 exoskeletons, and wanted to find the secret inside soon? Let you find it, you can find it, I will take your surname.


    There is a smile on the face, MMP in the heart.


    This exhibition was relatively successful.


    Except for Jiro Kikumoto''s order of 20, South Korea and North Korea, these two stick countries, almost made an appointment to fight with each other.


    Zheng Hong was lying on the bed, tossing and turning. He had already reported it, but it was very tormenting whether the above could approve it. From a professional point of view, this exoskeleton was very useful, and the military also had research and development, but the coordination , Operability is too far behind, he still remembers what Guo Zu said in the elevator.


    "Director, if this thing is equipped with bulletproof panels on the front and rear, it will be a super soldier."


    He couldn''t fall asleep, and got up to smoke a cigarette, when he heard a knock on the door, with a cigarette in his hand, he walked over to open the door, and there were hotel staff outside.


    "Sir, this is our Somali specialty, frankincense, and every guest has it." She said and handed over a luxuriously packaged gift box, then bowed slightly and went to the next door.


    specialty?


    Zheng Hong felt that Tang Dao was very polite, and kept it on the side without taking it apart, which should be expensive.


    Leaning against the head of the bed, the smell of cigarettes was gone, holding hands, frowning, lost in thought.


    It''s not just him who can''t sleep alone. The rooms of South Korea and North Korea next door are so close that they are punching each other''s load-bearing walls. Kikumoto Jiro is talking with someone on a satellite phone, and he can''t understand a bunch of ghosts.


    Tang Dao originally wanted to go back to Aguadong overnight, but for safety, Hester Theodore and others advised him to stay in the base for one night to deal with calls from those hooligans.


    Hooligans always like to appear in the dark, looking shameful.


    The first to come was the French who didn''t have such a good relationship with him, but the other party was too stingy and had no sincerity at all. He just asked for 50 million US dollars and hoped to cooperate with the savior company to continue to develop exoskeletons, which almost made Tang feel fragrant. However, the other party The wording is also more cautious, using hope, not demand, otherwise, Tang Dao will ask people to distribute leaflets to the Eiffel Tower!


    Of course it is impossible to agree, the Gallic chicken is really stingy, and it doesn''t add any money.


    Tang Dao was angry and said to Hester Theodore, "I don''t answer all calls at night, anyone!" After finishing speaking, he went to rest, regardless of what happened outside.


    Take a bath, lie on the bed comfortably, and watch the people''s heart rate in the system slowly rise by 360, and it can rise to 60 points in a day. This is because there are not enough people in Aguadong, and the default site in the system is only that small town.


    This is the basic board of Tang Dao, and other scattered tribes of Oroman have to be absorbed.


    You can also try to start to form the basic armed forces of the tribe.


    Moreover, in addition to scientists, excellent generals can also be found in the system In the character option military, he found that he seemed to have underestimated the power of the system.


    George Cartlett Marshall, the exchange value of people''s hearts: 2 billion!


    Heinz Wilhelm Guderian: Exchange heart rate: 2 billion!


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    Fritz Erich von Manstein: Exchange heart rate: 1.7 billion.


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    They were all excellent generals during the time war, and he also found the military commander of the Rabbit family in it.


    A little hot-eyed, but no money.


    This dog system cannot be recharged yet!


    If possible, let him understand what the anger of krypton gold players is.

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    Zheng Hong didn''t sleep well all night, and got up with dark circles under his eyes. Looking at the haggardness reflected in the glass, he hung up his beard with a razor, looking a little younger. Hearing the knock on the door, he walked over, opened the door, and the Guo family stood outside.


    "What''s wrong with you? Your eye circles are so dark!" Zheng Hong asked in shock.


    "Director, aren''t you like this?" Guo Zu said with a smile, scratching his hair, "There is no news to report back here, I am anxious, if you disagree, just talk about it."


    This kind of human exoskeleton is extremely tempting for an engineering expert.


    Zheng Hong said seriously, "Don''t complain, the leaders have their own ideas, the main reason is that the sale of the Savior Company is too expensive, ten thousand dollars a piece, and the authorized price is even more outrageous."


    But outrageous, I want it too!


    The two looked at each other and sighed. At this moment, the landline on the bedside table rang. Zheng Hong walked over to the front desk of the hotel and told him that there was an overseas call for him.


    "The news is here. I''m going to answer the phone." Zheng Hong quickly got dressed. The leather shoes were slippery several times. For the first time, he felt that the elevator was very slow. After going downstairs, he trotted to the front desk and said to the staff. Thank you and pick up the satellite phone.


    This is what the company puts here to contact customers, which is not usually done.


    When many organizations or countries come on business trips, they can��t bring a satellite phone with them. This seems too extravagant. Therefore, the company puts one here, which can be used, and there is no need to worry about the phone bill. It��s small money.


    Zheng Hong told the other party in Chinese that after hanging up the phone, his face was a little relieved and happy.


    "That''s what the above said?" Guo Clan asked anxiously.


    "The leader said that he agreed to the request made by the other party, but the specific contract needs to be negotiated by professionals." Zheng Hong said with a smile.


    Guo Zu happily punched the air, making Zheng Hong jump in fright, "What''s wrong? Let''s go, give Mr. Tang a call, and then our task will be over, and we will leave it to other colleagues."


    "Director, tell me, this is our second visit to Somalia, why don''t we play here?"


    "What''s so interesting about Somalia? Although it looks safe here, some places are still dangerous." Zheng Hong said.


    Guo Zu opened his mouth and smiled, "I heard that there is something interesting in the Sahara Desert here. This is Mr. Tang''s chassis. Tell him, please ask him to take us for a stroll, and it would be great to experience the customs of North Africa. .��


    Zheng Hong felt that there were a few handstands, thought for a while, as long as he did not violate the organization''s regulations, "I will ask him later."


    The Guo family laughed happily.


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    Tang Dao drooled all night at the exchange bar for military figures yesterday.


    In fact, he also knows that these generals during World War II may not have such a good record in modern warfare, but they are world-famous, which shows that they have characteristics that other generals do not have, such as overall perspective, planning ability and courage.


    For example, vision can be cultivated and learned the day after tomorrow.


    Talent determines your upper limit, and effort determines your lower limit.


    So Tang Dao woke up a little late today, thinking about it for a long time with a group of men.


    But it just so happened that Zheng Hong called and told him that his superiors had agreed. This good news would at least make Tang Dao happy for a few days. If they don''t agree with each other, they like to kick their children and beat students, which is a typical example of no teacher''s morality.


    And the reputation of the rabbit is still good, especially in Africa, it is known as a good friend of the African people.


    Including Tanzara Railway, Mombasa-Nairobi Railway and Neima Railway, these are the characteristics of the Rabbit Infrastructure Maniac, and most importantly, he will not point fingers at the internal affairs of other countries. Perhaps, the influence they want, this thing Give it and give it. Regarding the rise of the rabbit, I am afraid that except for Ying Jiang and a few younger brothers in Europe, everyone else is happy.


    The hegemony of a superpower has caused many people to "destroy their families". The two may be able to scruple each other. Of course, this is not what Tang Dao is considering at present. Anyway, with the addition of rabbits, at least there is no need to worry about Somalia for three years. The future developed.


    Just sit and collect people''s hearts.


    "Mr. Tang, there is one more thing we want to trouble you with." Zheng Hong who was opposite was a little embarrassed.


    "you say."


    "We want to go to the Sahara Desert in Somalia, but we are not familiar with it..."


    It turned out to be this matter, and Tang Dao took care of it, "It''s simple. Later, I will ask the staff to take you to the desert. Anyway, it is rare to come to Somalia, and you should also feel the characteristics of North Africa."


    Zheng Hong thanked him a few times and hung up the phone.


    "Later, you will ask Li Jinfang to lead the team himself, bring some small teams, and lead those representatives to the desert to have a look." Tang Dao entrusted Hester Theodore with this task.


    "OK."


    "Boss, Ms. Emma Lawrence of the Pentagon invited you to call at nine o''clock in the morning to talk about the human exoskeleton."


    Tang Dao found it tiring to talk to these people, especially Ying Jiang, who is used to whoring for nothing. Perhaps his bid was lower than that of the French side. He frowned and ate a banana to fill his stomach, "I don''t have time , you go talk to him and see the price he offered, if it��s too low, it��s unnecessary, we can definitely find Raytheon, or Lockheed, they are very willing to cooperate with us.��


    The Pentagon doesn��t have much money. Somalia also has their garrisons, but the environment is not very good. Ocasie has donated hundreds of thousands of dollars to help them repair the camp several times. Do you think they have money? The money was only spent on weapons and equipment, and ended up in the hands of several major military enterprises.


    This is the same as what the Savior Company did in Somalia. Of course, it should be said that these are leftovers from Raytheon, Boeing, and Lockheed.


    Hurst Theodore also thinks that the boss''s thinking is right. His peers have their own separate warehouses in the Federal Reserve. The military-industrial complex can rampage in North America in just five words. Moreover, these peers are "pure" national defense Contracting companies, that is, they only serve eagle sauce!


    Just for the Northrop-Grumman company that produces missiles, the Ministry of Defense has to give them orders close to 100 million U.S. dollars every year. Even in France, the country��s Dassault company receives hundreds of millions of euros from the Ministry of Defense every year. order. Most of France''s advanced high-tech weapons come from this company''s defense orders. It shows how close the relationship between the U.S. and European defense ministries is with private companies. In fact, without orders from private companies, it would be difficult for the U.S. and European defense ministries to survive.


    These colleagues haven''t shot yet, they must be salivating for the exoskeleton.


    They''re just waiting, waiting for someone to be impatient before they speak.


    The Predator a is on the web, and the second half of the year sold out! Among them, Lockheed and Boeing, as well as a civilian company, brought in $100 million in revenue for the savior company.


    Everyone thought that Ying Jiang was hanging, but the most powerful thing was the companies behind him.


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    Pentagon.


    Emma Lawrence went to work half an hour earlier than usual today. She had to prepare for the conversation with the Savior Company. She got out of the car and just walked out of the garage when she bumped into her colleagues and entered the elevator with a smile.


    "Hey, Ms. Emma Lawrence, good morning." Walking out of the elevator, the secretary in the office greeted her.


    "Good morning, Miss Hughes."


    Hughes is a black man, which is rare in the Pentagon. He smiled and said, "A gentleman is waiting for you in your office."


    Emma Lawrence was taken aback, who would come to find her this early in the morning?


    "I don''t know who he is, but he says he knows you, and he has a pass to the building, so..." Hughes said.


    Pentagon passes are generally only available to internal personnel, or some tourists with special identities, and ordinary people cannot enter. After all, this is the core location of the military armed forces of the United States.


    Emma Lawrence nodded in confusion, "Pour me a cup of coffee with less milk, thank you." Then he opened the door and went into his office. There was a middle-aged man sitting inside, er... his hair was a little thin, so he couldn''t say anything. It''s the Mediterranean, after all it''s rude.


    "Ms. Emma." Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man stood up and stretched out his hand, introducing himself, "I''m Raul Steven from the military-industrial enterprise connection department."


    The docking department of military enterprises?


    Why hasn''t she heard of it?


    "Hello, but isn''t this docking work the work of the procurement and logistics department?" Emma Lawrence expressed doubts.


    "I''m Grumman''s counterpart at the Pentagon," Raul Stevens explained.


    Now Emma understands that the six major military enterprises like Boeing, Raytheon, Grumman, Lockheed, General Motors, and United Technologies have dispatched personnel to stay here for a long time for the convenience of contact, and their power is not small. To a certain extent, it represents the opinions of various companies.


    "What is Mr. Raul looking for from me? You didn''t go to the wrong office in the morning." Emma Lawrence joked with a smile, and the other party also smiled slightly, "There is a small matter in the company that needs your help."


    "Oh? What''s the matter?"


    "Ms. Emma doesn''t know yet, Grumman is willing to invest 100 million U.S. dollars, entrust the defense department to connect with the Savior Company, purchase the authorization of human exoskeleton and core secrets In addition to these, we are also willing to cooperate with them In-depth cooperation and contact."


    Emma Lawrence was taken aback, "Why don''t you go find them yourself?"


    Can this be entrusted to others?


    Raul smiled, "Don''t you know yet? Minister William Perry has agreed to serve as the vice president of Grumman Corporation. He wants to help you before leaving."


    "Minister William Perry... wants to resign?!" Emma Lawrence had never heard of it at all. Why didn''t he tell himself this kind of thing? Anyway, it is not an outsider.


    She thought that Raul was lying, but she thought, there is no need for the other party to lie. Why is the Minister of Defense going to be the vice president of Grumman? God, it must be a lot of money.


    "Grumman bought it and was willing to share core secrets with the Pentagon. This is your credit, Ms. Emma, ??Minister William Perry is very kind to you." Raul said with some envy.


    Emma Lawrence twitches, thanks... Shet!

 Chapter 808： : God-making plan

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    It''s raining in Somalia!


    It was the first rain in nearly 40 years.


    There were cheering crowds everywhere in the streets, cities, and tribes. Some people knelt on the ground, their knees were covered with mud, and they knelt on the ground, thanking the gods. During this period, a news spread in Aguadong.


    The reason why it rained was because the new chief of the Oroman tribe was a good man who was "kind", "respectful" and "compassionate". Therefore, God sent down the rain.


    No one believes this statement in the 21st century!


    But this is Somalia, ignorance is full of beliefs, many people think it makes sense, so they ran to the door of the villa where Tang Dao lived, knelt on the ground and cheered.


    All this was clearly seen by Tang Dao standing on the balcony on the second floor.


    His face was expressionless, his eyes looked at the kneeling civilians below, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. This is actually an experiment of the think tank. If you want to rule the country of Somalia, you can start from the aspect of belief. The name of the project: God-making Project!


    There are cases in reality.


    During the Cold War, the German Fischer, who admired Naxism very much, indeed established a country within a country in Chile.


    He used the religious beliefs he created to firmly control the believers in cages. Not only that, he also plundered property, bought arms, and cooperated with the military government to gradually expand his sphere of influence.


    In reality, Schaefer has his own clear goal, which is to build another independent Germany, and in fact what Schaefer did is almost successful.


    After the fall of the military government, the Chilean police discovered two secret arsenals of Schaefer, with armored weapons including tanks. Given time, he is entirely likely to become a person who can influence the political situation in Chile.


    But Fisher was alone, and Tang Dao had thousands of professionals behind his plan.


    Moreover, the "moderate" choice is God''s will. He just used this method to strengthen his position in the hearts of the Aguadong people. Although some people in the town hesitated and doubted, they had no choice but to follow the crowd under the blindness of others.


    The think tank asked Tang Dao not to express any opinions on this matter, and it was all up to them to imagine. After all, the development of Somalia in the future is to get rid of ignorance and pay attention to science. He doesn''t want to dig a huge hole for himself.


    "It''s raining today, to celebrate, each of Aguadong''s family will give an extra 5 dollars and a catty of beef." Tang Dao said.


    Hester Theodore, who was standing behind, agreed. Anyway, there are big dog owners and a few buyers, so the money is still affordable, at most it is the price of 2 human exoskeletons.


    "Our next plan can start."


    "Boss, if you don''t restrict the flow of people, the pressure..." Hester Theodore said.


    "If you don''t do it under pressure, you will never move forward. The essence of life is to face difficulties and overcome them, isn''t it? We must always maintain our enthusiasm for work. Somalia is not our limit."


    Tang Dao turned around and said with a smile, and helped Mr. Secretary dust off his clothes with his hands, "Our time is limited, and every minute must be used in the most correct place."


    Hester Theodore nodded half-understanding, "Boss, Ms. Emma Lawrence''s quotation."


    "Promise them, but in addition to 2 billion US dollars, we also need 2 tankers and 3 EA-6B early warning aircraft, and 40% of the profit from exoskeleton sales."


    Anyway, my colleagues do this at home, and it may be very expensive to sell outside, but giving it away is just a loss of cost.


    Somalia needs oil, as do fighter planes, cars, and industries in the base.


    In fact, Somalia has oil reserves, but some of them are in the hands of the rebels in the northwest. Tang Dao will return to that place sooner or later.


    Throughout Africa, according to the proven reserves report: Libya - 29.5 billion barrels, accounting for 2.81% of the world''s total crude oil reserves; Nigeria - 24 billion barrels, accounting for 2.29%; Algeria - 9.2 billion barrels, accounting for 0.88%; Angola - 5.4 billion barrels, accounting for 0.52%; Egypt - 3.7 billion barrels, accounting for 0.35%; Gabon - 2.5 billion barrels, accounting for 0.24%; Congo (Brazzaville) - 1.5 billion barrels, accounting for 0.14% ; Sudan - 600 million barrels, accounting for 0.06%; Cameroon - 400 million barrels, accounting for 0.04%; Tunisia - 300 million barrels, accounting for 0.03%; other countries - 300 million barrels, accounting for 0.03%. Africa''s total - 77.4 billion barrels, accounting for 7.39% of the world''s total crude oil reserves.


    Take a closer look, how many countries here are still mired in civil war?


    Is it really a civil war? It''s just fighting for the boss behind the scenes. War is always beneficial. If you want to **** you when you get hot, that''s the 14.5-year-old rebellious period. When the thief knows that you are the only child in your family, doesn''t he have any ideas? At this time, it becomes a clear grab.


    Therefore, it is good for Tang Dao to set his mind on Somalia. At least the most important oil reserves are not so large, and a few hooligans don''t look down on it. As for other energy sources, the company has long been developing them.


    "The Somali intelligence department (AAD) needs to send more people to Hargeisa, and we need to learn more information." Tang Dao said lightly, looking at a map hanging on the wall in the room, squinting his eyes.


    That is Somaliland!


    A little kid who played by himself after being bombed during siad, but there, there is oil.


    This is probably one of the reasons why the international world refuses to recognize him. When the time comes, think of it and go to blackmail him. If he becomes an independent country, many small tricks will be inconvenient. Tang Dao doesn''t want to speculate on anyone with malice , but the world is full of malice!


    This place can only belong to Somalia.


    When the time comes, there will be a battle.


    ��


    Bennett''s first car ride!


    He sat in the back, not knowing where to put his hands.


    It should be that he has been in close contact with "modern industry" for decades. Of course, during the civil war in Somalia, he saw tanks rampaging from his house. Well, if it passes by, Bao must be smashed by a shuttle.


    In addition to the off-road vehicle, there is a pickup truck in the back, and the back of the car pocket is covered with tarpaulin to prevent dust.


    "Bennett, how far is it?" The umbrella employee sitting in the co-pilot turned his head and asked.


    "Oh, it''s not far away, the gathering point is ahead." Bennett replied hastily.


    Their trip was to persuade some of the nearby Oroman tribe gathering points to join Aguadong. Including them, there were about 15 teams, all of whom had traveled "far away" in the town.


    In order to protect safety, no team sent a C-level team, but it looked scary. There was a heavy machine gun in the pickup truck. Bennett saw it, and he resisted a little.


    The Hummer rushed across a small road, and the front was suddenly much wider.


    I saw a house at the foot of a mountain.


    "That''s right there." Bennett shouted. He had come to collect mules before this gathering point. At that time, he was very painful from being scratched by the thorns on the road. How could he be so comfortable like now.


    The captain of the co-pilot nodded and told the driver to drive over.


    The sound of the roaring engine spread far away in the open space, disturbing the unknown birds on the tree, flapping their wings in horror and flying up, while the children playing outside the gathering point looked around blankly, and some adults hurriedly pulled the children away Going back, they have bad memories when they see cars.


    Last time was war!


    More than a dozen youths were arrested at the gathering point, and then... never came back.


    "Park here, sir," said Bennett, looking over and seeing them.


    The employee nodded and stopped, and Bennett hurriedly opened the car door and got out, pressed the passenger door, looked at the other person, "Sir, you don''t need to come here, they won''t hurt me." He looked at the employee''s hand If this gun goes in, it will really cause panic.


    The employee hesitated for a while, agreed, and took out a pistol from the recess of the car, "Do you need self-defense?"


    "No." Bennett smiled and shook his head, "They are all friends of the tribe." Then, he walked towards the assembly point, raised his hand, and shouted in Somali, looking at his back, the employee All in awe.


    Standing outside the gathering point, Bennett kept calling the names of people he knew, and finally someone had the courage to poke his head out and recognized him.


    "I brought you something to eat."


    food?


    People came out one after another. A very thin but tall black man stood up and looked warily at the Hummer in the distance. "Bennett, who are those people?"


    "Morgan, my friends, I have good news for you." Looking at the leader of the assembly point in front of him, Bennett said with a smile, "The new chief of the Oroman tribe is calling everyone to go home in Aguadong. There, we Don��t worry about food and money, our family has rice and meat every day, and I also brought you a lot of food, all in the pickup truck.��


    As he spoke, he turned and pointed to the car behind him.


    Morgan was taken aback, is there such a good place? Or that good Chief? The others behind him didn''t believe it either.


    Bennett smiled, waved to the convoy behind, and signaled them to come over. At this time, Morgan and the others did not refuse, and nothing was as good as what they saw.


    The convoy came over A few armed employees jumped out of the Humvee, and the crowd panicked.


    "Don''t be nervous, these are the chief''s bodyguards, they are good people." Bennett said hastily.


    nice guy? They are so vicious, so they are like good people?


    "Morgan, take a few people with me to the pickup truck."


    The black leader nodded hesitantly, nodded to a few youths, and walked towards the pickup truck. Bennett tore off the oilcloth in a hurry, and there were rice, flour, and canned meat products piled underneath!


    "These are gifts from the chief!" Standing on the pickup truck, Bennett had a panoramic view of everyone''s expressions, and said loudly, "Aguadong has enough food, we should go back, Oroman The tribes should be united, brothers, we are going home!" His words were provocative, and he understood what the poor want.


    Food + dollars.


    The enemy is also my father!

 Chapter 809： : Dont even know how to be an old Lai?

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    Tang Dao was sitting on a chair outside the villa, playing with a quartz watch, which he found in the drawer of the study room. It was a bit old, and it should be a miscellaneous brand, but there was a small diamond inlaid on the dial. It is found in the world that studying the truth, knowing the truth and believing the truth is the highest virtue in human nature.


    These are the words of Bacon.


    Is the old chief also a cultural person?


    But no matter how you say it, Tang Dao fell in love with it at first glance. It has a very simple style, but it has a luxurious connotation. He stayed on his left wrist and nodded in satisfaction.


    "Boss, President Ocasie is here." The little angel said from the side, Hurst Theodore went to discuss specific contract matters with the Yankees, of course it was only the Telecom Union, how could he go to North America?


    Tang Dao raised his head and looked towards the back room, just in time to see Ocassie being brought into the living room by the servant, and he waved his hand, he also smiled back, relaxed the watch on his hand, and walked into the room, "Okasy Cassie, how come you have time to sit here today?"


    "Pour a cup of tea, let''s take Pu''er." He said to the servant, and then turned to Ocassie with a smile, "My friend in HK brought me something a few days ago, and tasted it from the East. tea."


    "Then I''m lucky." What this guy said was also hypocritical, shaking the box of cigars in his hand, "It''s a good product from South Africa, try it."


    "Then why are you being polite?" Tang Dao said, sitting on the sofa, handing him the Cuban cigars on the coffee table, and then sitting upright, "Is there anything I can do for you?"


    Ocassie bent down and sniffed the cigar under his nose, "Yesterday the Somali al-Shabab launched an attack against foreigners in Kismaayo, resulting in the death of a local Italian and the serious injury of a Frenchman, causing economic losses. There are more than 10,000 Somali shillings, and we have received a message from Italy asking us to protect the safety of their nationals in Somali.��


    "This is the first time this month." Ocasie whispered. "Maybe, it won''t be long before Aguadon will become one of their targets."


    Tang Dao raised his head and looked at the other party with a blank expression. He admitted that the other party was right. What do those extremists of the Youth Party want? The "Greater Somalia" co-prosperity sphere believes that Somalis should rule here, and any government organization supported by foreign forces is a puppet and should be eliminated.


    Not to mention that a yellow chief like him must be on their must-kill list.


    The most important thing is that this organization has a lot to do with my brother. Tang Dao doesn''t like to do their business, and often has to bounce tickets. Therefore, the relationship between the two parties is not very harmonious, but one of the "golden masters" behind this youth organization Eritrea has a good relationship with him.


    According to the US intelligence agency later, there was another beneficiary from Somaliland, and after they occupied Kismaayo Port, they monopolized some export industries in various places, earning more than 10,000 US dollars a year, what the hell!


    Tang Dao can''t let them use this money... No, he can''t let them grow up and endanger the safety of Somalia. He is purely for local considerations.


    "Fuck him!"


    Ocassie was stunned, not understanding the meaning of these two words, Tang Dao repeated, "I have negotiated infrastructure contracts with several countries, and in the future we will build an economic circle around Mogadishu, which will It is the most prosperous place in all of North Africa, do you think this group of people can be allowed to destroy it? Pull two regiments from the 1st Brigade of the Inner Guards from Beledvin to destroy them."


    There are about two groups of people.


    "The border issue..." Ocassie hesitated, Ethiopia and Somalia are not friendly.


    "I will ask someone to say hello to that side. What we have to do now is to solve the internal problems." Tang Dao said, he still has this face, why don''t we suspend the border war, or let him step down, Don''t even give him any face, let him understand what Boss Tang''s justice is.


    Ocassie once again felt the role of the "thighs". He only needs to talk about the problem, and he doesn''t need to think about the solution at all, which is a little touching.


    "By the way, there is one more thing." Tang Dao hooked his fingers at the little angel, "Go and tell Hester Theodore, hope they recognize the Al-Shabaab as a terrorist organization, and the troops stationed in Somalia will help us wipe it out." They, this is a necessary requirement, if they don��t agree, then our contract will be out of the question.��


    They will certainly agree to this, and they don''t care much.


    Now the eagle sauce is very floating, after the victory of the Gulf War, the global boss put on airs, at the negotiating table, yelling at other people who are not convinced!


    The other hooligans swallowed their anger, and the other youngsters didn''t say anything when they saw the big brothers, who jumped out and naturally admitted his status as a super overlord, but the so-called "crazy must be in trouble!", that Riyadh University A talented student from the Department of Economics and Management has long disliked him!


    The bombing of the World Trade Center and the murder of the Crown Prince of Jordan are all provoking the nerves of the world.


    And as long as you tell them that the youth organization in Somalia is related to that high-achieving student, the Yankees will definitely agree to list them as a terrorist organization. At that time... Somalia and the Savior Company will bear relatively less pressure.


    Anyway, Ying Jiang has lice all over his body, so he is not afraid of having more.


    "Top students" are destined to be the enemy of Yingjiang''s life!


    After Tang Dao ordered, he watched the little angel go to call to inform, and said to Ocassie, "Let''s not worry, let the two regiments of the First Brigade of the Internal Guard pull back first, and there is not enough news from the intelligence department, To find out where those people are! Go to the black market to arrest me, ten thousand dollars, I want the head of their leader, ten thousand dollars a message!"


    Boss Tang patted the sofa next to him while talking, looking very brave, "The troops are also given combat rewards. As long as one person is killed, the reward will be rewarded in US dollars. Other injured and dead will be compensated by the government foundation. The minimum is a lot of US dollars. what do you think?"


    This is already a lot of dollars, equivalent to about two to three million Somali shillings!


    What the hell, step directly into the local well-off life.


    Ocasie thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.


    "You guys are too sensitive to the soldiers. You have to control them. You have to give them enough sense of honor and security. Don''t be reluctant to spend money. The Savior Company Bank still has money to borrow. If it doesn''t work, you can go to the United Nations to ask those rich people Excuse me, I can make a point." Tang Dao confided in the other party, and spread his hands, "The big deal is to be an old man like Argentina. As long as you are shameless, people can''t do anything to you."


    Maybe he himself felt that he was wrong, coughed, stopped talking, and moved his buttocks, "Of course, the money has to be paid back, we can install it in installments, right, anyway, we can''t let our own people suffer! "


    When the time comes to power, what does the Ocasie government matter to me, Tang?


    This is a bad debt.


    Don''t think that this does not exist. Venezuela, Iceland, and Argentina all have "excellent traditions."


    Somalia was frightened by the military regime, which is almost the case in Africa. They are both resistant to and indispensable to the army. Tang Dao thought, where can he jump to control his logistics?


    If you don''t listen, just roll it down.


    If you are disobedient, you will be killed!


    There is no blood on the hands, so it can be said that it belongs to a politician?


    Ocasie was shocked by Tang Dao''s "words", but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was so reasonable, nodded slowly, and said seriously, "I will contact the representative to the United Nations and ask him to ask for more economic information. assistance."


    Begging for food is also a matter of course.


    Tang Dao took a sip of tea to cover up his embarrassment, and changed the topic, "We want to ensure that Mogadishu is in our hands, and other places can be destroyed and rebuilt. Somalia lacks the courage to regenerate, but you don''t There is nothing to throw away, except poverty, which is poverty, maybe breaking the inherent thinking can guarantee the freedom of Somalis?"


    "But the local prisons are not enough." Ocassie is very embarrassed.


    Do you have to ask Boss Tang?


    "Didn''t they resist?" Tang Dao said.


    Ocasie nodded, "Yes, and a lot."


    "Then they are not suitable for prisons. I think Mogadishu should build more crematoriums." Tang Dao was very angry. He said it so clearly, but he still didn''t understand? All killed! What are you keeping? Are you having a baby? Kill him bloody, anyway, there are massacres in Africa every day, this time it is for justice.


    Criminals don''t stand a chance for debate, no, criminals who fail.


    After all, the biggest hooligans are sipping coffee and commenting on the safety of the world.


    Perhaps, Tang Dao is an extreme egoist. He prefers to start from the pursuit of interests, but Ocassie still has "humanity". Who will point the finger?


    Ethiopia, enemy!


    Kenya, enemy!


    Eritrean enemies!


    Eagle sauce? See if there is any benefit at all.


    rabbit? No comment on the internal affairs of other countries.


    Come down like this, are you afraid of being hanged? Looking up, they all harbor malice towards themselves.


    Tang Dao encouraged the Ocasian government to kill all these thornsDon''t hand over these unfinished things to yourself, he is very dark-hearted, and when the time comes when he is criticized by public opinion, he will sit aside.


    Typical watching the excitement is not a big deal.


    "I''ll go back and discuss it with them." Ocassie was still slightly conservative, Tang Dao was a little disappointed, but nodded, and looked at the clock on the wall, "Let''s stay and have dinner together."


    "No, no, I still have to go to the Mogadishu port for research, and the time is running out."


    Tang Dao didn''t force it, "Then I''ll give it to you."


    He sent Ocassie to the gate of the villa, looked at the Passat outside, and was taken aback, "Where''s the Rolls-Royce?"


    "I''m not used to sitting. Besides, there are still people in Somalia who don''t have enough to eat. I feel sorry. I''d rather use the Passat." Ocassie said with a smile, then waved his hand to get into the car and left.


    Tang Dao was silent, and after seeing him off, he said in a sentence that only he could hear, "What a good man."

 Chapter 810： : Death is not terrible, what is terrible is waiting for death.

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    Tang Dao''s work is still very slippery. He sent a letter to the Ethiopian transitional government through his friends in the United States, hoping that they would not provoke Somalia at this time!


    At this time, Egypt had just experienced major coups, starting with the overthrow of Haile Selassie��s government and the abolition of the royal family system, until Mengistu Haile Mariam��s coup and then to the Eritrean War of Independence. It was not until the end of the year that he thought about forming a transitional government.


    But it is at this time that he has not forgotten the whipping of Somalia, and the grievances between the two sides are evident.


    This request was agreed by the transitional president, Meles Zenawi. He also felt that now is not a good time to manage Somalia. He has to face an internal election. If he is elected, he will have plenty of time to entertain the other party.


    After receiving the news of the truce, the Somali side immediately ordered the 1st, 1st, and 1st regiments of the 1st Brigade of the Internal Guard to pull back, and the remaining 1st regiments were in Beledwin. This number shows that Ocassie is very optimistic about this unit. And the first special battalion also returned with the team to participate in the war against the youth organization!


    At the same time, the U.S. government declared the Somali al-Shabab an extremist organization at a press conference, and stated that the local garrison has the power to kill these criminals who violate the laws of the world!


    This caused dissatisfaction in the African world!


    Even the "high-achieving students" who are currently hiding in Sudan issued a declaration of battle through their mouthpieces, brothers, it''s time to use violence to resist and kill Americans! No matter man or woman, no matter child or old man, kill them all! (This manifesto was published during the Gulf War.)


    Perhaps it is the "high-achieving students" who have brought a boost to the youth organization.


    From the beginning of the month.


    Al-Shabab attacked the port city of Bossaso on the 1st, causing close casualties.


    On the 1st, the "Shabaab" attacked a barracks of the OAU peacekeeping force stationed in the south of the Somali capital Mogadishu, killing one peacekeeping soldier and injuring others. There was an exchange of fire and two armed men were killed.


    On the 1st, the Ocasian government announced its great indignation at the attack! And, hope to get the help of the United Nations.


    These are pushing the Somali Youth Party to the opposite side. In fact, in Japan, Tang Dao received a piece of information from the black market that they would attack the OAU maintenance team, but he suppressed it!


    If you don''t kill a few particularly important team members, how can you pull more people into the sea?


    With so many dead, the OAU won''t take revenge?


    Don''t worry, let the bullet fly for a while.


    Sure enough, at the regular press conference on the afternoon of the 19th, the spokesperson of the OAU expressed indignation and sorrow, and also listed the Somali Al-Shabaab as terrorism.


    When Tang Dao got the news, he was watching "Game Theory" written by von Neumann and Oscar Morgenstern. This is actually a new branch of modern mathematics that can keep his brain active.


    "Did you get the information about AAD today?" He flipped through the book and asked casually.


    "It has been sent to delete important information." Hurst Theodore was sitting on the sofa not far away, and hurried back when he heard the boss''s inquiry.


    Tang Dao hummed, and about ten minutes later, someone knocked at the door, and Hester Theodore got up to open the door, and took a folder from a colleague outside. This is all important information after deletion. Every day, the Somali intelligence department will send a batch, and then... the company will choose by itself.


    "Boss, the information is here."


    Tang Dao closed "Game Theory", put it on the table, and took the folder. The information was arranged in order from the most important to the next. Once opened, the first one was a bit surprising.


    "Al-Shabab expects to attack Aguadong on Sunday afternoon!"


    "Where did this news come from?" Tang Dao asked with a frown.


    Aguadong is now his darling, and the slightest disturbance makes him nervous.


    Hester Theodore shook his head, "Need me to ask?"


    Tang Dao hesitated, and waved his hand, "No, strengthen the patrol of ten kilometers around Agua Dongfang, the air helicopter is dispatched every hour, and any unknown personnel entering and leaving Aguadong must be tracked, and the internal personnel will be checked. All unknown identities will be expelled, and the information we have compiled will be handed over to the person in charge of the company''s 1st Brigade of the Internal Guard. If necessary, he can control the command of the army. I will tell Mr. Ocassie about this, We want to fight for the elimination of al-Shabaab in a short period of time!"


    He may feel that this is not enough, he has to launch a people''s war, stretched out his hand, and said to Hester Theodore, "Any civilian who has accurate information can get a reward of up to ten thousand US dollars, and he will also be rewarded in Mogadi Chanet gets a place to live, the kids go to school, tuition is free, and they even get jobs in the government."


    "As long as the news is accurate." Tang Dao emphasized again, afraid that many black people would talk nonsense. After all, the temptation is too great, and the money alone is enough for a group of people to seek death one after another.


    "Do you think the weapons of the First Brigade of the Internal Guard are not enough firepower?" His thoughts jumped too fast, and Hester Theodore was taken aback. He felt that the boss would not say this for no reason, and thought for a while, "There is no shortage Heavy weapons, but artillery is not suitable for use in mountainous areas."


    "Then open all the warehouses and let Grolev arrange for others to use all that can be used! I remember that we recovered a batch of rocket launchers? You pull them all out and arm them. In the face of firepower, we It cannot be weaker than extremist groups."


    "clear!"


    ��


    Tang Dao''s reward system was first spread in Aguadong. As long as you report people with unknown faces and doubtful identities around you, as long as you are accurate, you will be rewarded.


    This makes many people feel bad.


    Some people report enemies or neighbors who have a bad relationship with them and want to kill people with a knife, but the company sends people to the door to check each one. If there is any false accusation, the whistleblower will be hanged for public display!


    In just one hour, eight people were hanged in the middle of the town.


    Some people spat at them as they passed by, and some workers in the construction team felt chills behind them. This Africa is indeed barbaric, and people will be hung up if they disagree with each other.


    But it''s not without gains.


    A team of armed employees was patrolling. Suddenly, they saw a figure running towards them, about to crash into the team, but the car stopped immediately. It was a child about 10 years old. He looked at the employees with some horror in his eyes, and glanced at them. arms.


    "Be careful, kid." Fortunately, the employee who led the team had a good temper.


    "First... sir." Maybe it was this gentle attitude that made the child relax a lot, so he spoke with a stuttering tone, "I found that no one came out from the next door to me, but I can always hear some voices at night."


    The employee''s expression turned serious, "Who lives next door to you?"


    "Mr. Stamm''s family," said the child hastily, and then replied, "He''s a carpenter in a small town."


    "Are you sure they haven''t come out for five days?"


    The child hesitated, but nodded firmly.


    The employee felt that there must be something tricky in it, "Come on, take us there."


    This kid runs very fast, and he is familiar with each other in this small town. This physical fitness makes the employees behind him a little unable to keep up. Of course, the latter are carrying weapons and so on. There is still a difference between being trained and not being trained. There is a big gap.


    The child took them to a remote place in the east, west and north corners of Agua. The houses here are all stone houses, which have not yet been demolished. He pointed to a stone house painted with red paint and written with demolition characters on the outside and whispered, "That''s right there. "


    The captain nodded and motioned slightly to the two employees, and they walked over carefully and looked towards the window, but the inside was sealed and nothing could be seen.


    "We can only break the door." The captain frowned, made a forceful gesture, and then opened the safety of the gun himself, so as to ensure the first counterattack.


    They prefer to kick this kind of wooden door with their feet!


    The inside was tied with a rope, and this kick opened directly, and then two employees rushed in, and there was a sudden gunshot inside, the captain''s face changed, but he didn''t rush in recklessly, the space is not big enough, you go in It can only be crowded.


    About a second later, an employee came out, nodded, and reported, "We came in. This man was lying on the bed. He heard the sound of a cigarette hitting him. He was hit by us and injured." A black man in his forties was howling in horror, and his eyes looked at them with excitement and anger.


    "Captain, there are bombs in here." Another search employee pointed to a cabinet where bundles of loaded bombs were placed.


    The captain froze, turned around, grabbed the black man''s hair, and asked sharply, "Is there anyone else besides you?"


    The Negro laughed, mockingly.


    "Dagger!" the captain said to the employee behind him, who hurriedly handed him the dagger.


    "I am now teaching you what is called on-the-spot interrogation." The captain looked at the black man, as if he was teaching on the spotAnyone can be an intelligence source. On the battlefield, their words are sometimes better than our intelligence agencies more acurrate. "


    He raised the dagger, stabbed it into the black man''s calf, and directly pierced through it!


    "Ahhhh!" the black man screamed loudly, this is not over yet, the captain pulled out the dagger, pointed the tip of the knife at the wound, how come, how come back! When the knife went down, the wound opened again, and there was no sound of screams.


    "No one can bear the pain of the same wound twice. If there is, then it will be the third time." The captain''s words were cold, and then he said, "If he is really brave, then insert this dagger into his neck Li." While speaking, he touched the other party''s Adam''s apple.


    Who can ignore death?


    Everyone has an instinct to survive.


    Death is not terrible, what is terrible is waiting for death, otherwise why would the death row inmate become mentally abnormal from the day he was sentenced to death?


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 Chapter 811： : Aguadons future

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    Under the high-pressure policy, Aguadong actually found 7 families connected with the Youth Army or other organizations. Except for three of them who resisted and were killed, the others were dragged to the middle of the town for the residents to judge by themselves!


    Of course, this kind of statement is just to kill the chicken to show the monkey.


    No matter what, they all have to die!


    The mayor, Gaskell, held a large microphone and shouted in a distressed and hoarse voice, "These people contacted those saboteurs, what do they want? To destroy Aguadong, to destroy our lives, to make us starve again, Let us become corpses on the side of the road, let our children no longer have money to go to school, let our hopes be shattered! This kind of extreme egoism should be hanged!"


    He gritted his teeth as he said this.


    No matter how good this country is, there are people working hard for it. Gaskell could go to the so-called "heaven", but why did he return to "hell"? Because he loves this land deeply.


    After the savior company settled in Aguadong, the Oroman tribe became the envy of other tribes at a speed visible to the naked eye. School-age children in the town were forced to go to school, and each person was given a nutritious meal subsidy of US$7 per week, and the government subsidized 3 dollars, which allows them to drink milk every day.


    Children are the hope of the country, and Gaskell will not allow these people to destroy everything they have.


    "Sentence them to death according to the laws of Aguadon!"


    Hearing Gaskell say this, the hanged man struggled fiercely, but his mouth was stuffed with a rag, so he couldn''t speak at all.


    Gaskell stood in front of the crowd of onlookers, stretched out two fingers, and said loudly, "From now on, those who betray the country and the tribe will be sentenced to death! Death penalty for murder!"


    Boy, is this law just enacted?


    The laws of Somalia have long been incomplete. Later, legal experts from South Africa were entrusted to formulate them, but they were formulated in turn, and the government changed, so no one paid for it.


    He just said two sentences, which were clearly heard by Tang Dao who was far outside, and said to the secretary Hester Theodore beside him, "Record these two sentences, we need to compile Aguadong or The laws of the Oroman tribe, these two are the most important."


    "That task is given to Boston University''s law school."


    When the time comes, the company allocates funds for them to use as research funding, and those professors and doctoral students are willing to participate.


    A country like Somalia must maintain the death penalty, otherwise, criminals will never understand fear.


    The formulation of this law also tells everyone, "Any citizen or arrested member who joins an extremist organization will die in Somalia!"


    Let''s see who has such a hard-headed mind.


    And Gaskell over there has already finished speaking, and asked people to put the more than 10 people down and send them to the entrance of the village to be executed by shooting, and they were executed immediately.


    He dared to do this, so he naturally reported it to Boss Tang.


    These people were put down, and the government troops pressed them through the crowd, and a few were dragged away, their legs were frightened, and they went to the door, knelt on the ground, and shot them in public!


    Standing behind, aiming at the head, killing life directly.


    After they were executed one by one, they were sent sparks to the funeral parlor, and the ashes were returned to other relatives, but I am afraid that no one is willing to bring these back to Aguadong, which is simply a shame.


    When it''s done, there''s the reward.


    The kid who brought the employee to the neighbor gave him a passbook in public, which was 50,000 Somali shillings from the Savior Bank. Gaskell gave him a hug, "Little Turner, you will get a 100,000 Somali shilling in Mogadishu." Congratulations, you will become a city dweller."


    Little Turner had tears in his eyes.


    Looking at the sky, it seems that there are family members reflected in the clouds, and I... will never be starved to death like them again!


    Of course, Tang Dao didn''t see any of these, so he took people to the temporary headquarters of Aguadong, met with Mittel Lin and others, and offered condolences.


    This top student in Princeton is very tired now, but he seems very excited. He pointed to the design drawings of himself and others and said, "Boss, we think Aguadong''s design can be more bold. For the development of Gadishu, there is nearly 400 acres of open space behind it! This cannot be wasted. We can design Aguadong according to the standard of the National Center, and then, when the time comes, we will annex Mogadishu. Forming the metropolitan area, this is definitely a center of commerce and industry."


    Mittel Lin was so happy to say that, accidentally, he choked on his saliva, bent over and coughed violently, Tang Dao hurriedly patted him on the back a few times, and said with a smile, "You don''t want to Pay attention to your body."


    He waved his hand, his face flushed, "It''s okay, it''s okay, boss, what do you think?"


    "There should be a forest behind here, and there should be a desert further away." Hester Theodore next to him said first, "I''m not saying that deserts can''t breed cities, Las Vegas is also a desert city, I just Say, how do we prevent potential dangers."


    "My Princeton professor is an expert. I can ask him for advice. The current technology can completely eliminate these dangers." Mittel Lin looked at Mr. Secretary, and then at the boss. He is the one who decides , and said, "Aguadong has the front of a tourist city. Deserts and wilderness are currently the most prosperous attractions in the tourism industry. We can create that."


    "Which buildings do you want to design?" Tang Dao asked.


    Mittel Lin was overjoyed, "I plan to build an airport, which can handle 400,000 passengers a year, as well as train stations, bus stations, etc."


    Tang Dao was silent for a while, then nodded, "These must cost a lot of money."


    Mittel Lin was startled, squinting his eyes, as if saying, Boss, are you short of money?


    "The current situation in Somalia is not very stable. If we are bombed by those extremist organizations as soon as we are repaired, the loss will be great. What you said, the flow of people and the basis of transportation need to be based on a certain point, that is, domestic peace. We have to wipe out the extremist organization before we can use it. Of course, you are right, we can be bold, design it well, and use it when the time comes." Tang Dao didn''t promise the other party, just telling the truth.


    He also admitted that what Mittel Lin said was right.


    The design in Mogadishu is too messy, and there are mixed fish and dragons. When the time comes for Aguadong to develop properly, let him be the auxiliary city!


    Walking out of the temporary command post, Tang put his knife on his waist, "Mittel Lin''s idea is really tempting."


    Hester Theodore next to you smiled and nodded.


    "Then wipe out the youth army quickly!" Tang Dao waved his hand, "Don''t let them have a chance to resist."


    ��


    Somalia. Algudud State.


    This is only 400 kilometers away from Beledwin in a straight line.


    The 123rd Regiment of the 1st Brigade of the Internal Guard drove past Majas, rested for a while, and galloped towards the destination Abar Iril. The people who arranged it talked about taking a break, but all they got were rejections!


    "The car cannot be parked. It is an order from the base to arrive at the destination within five hours to rest."


    Henry Luo Nuo threw the walkie-talkie into the car, scolding his mother in his heart, what kind of road is this driving? The ruggedness is not easy, and the people sitting in the back feel sick to their stomachs. Several times, if the driver''s quality is not good, the car almost rolls over.


    In fact, the order not to stop is indeed issued by the base. You can''t guarantee whether there are people from the youth organization in this convoy. If they stop to rest, they will have a great chance to report the news. It''s pointless?


    According to the informant, there is a Youth Festival camp in the valley of Abal Iril, with a population of about 700 people. A rebel chief was killed, causing a lot of carnage.


    The local army can''t solve it, or even join forces, this is the status quo!


    The place where the Savior Company did not intervene was a mess, and on the side of the road you could still see corpses eaten by wild dogs. After hearing the roar of the convoy, they still stood there courageously and refused to leave. In this place, even the dogs are so skinny and wild!


    After the convoy had gone away, they continued to eat.


    More than four hours later, the First Brigade of the Internal Guard arrived outside the city of Abal Iril. At this time, the consultant requested that they were not allowed to get out of the car and replenish food on the spot. And one of them must be an officer, and no one can act alone. Offenders will be punished by military law on the battlefield!


    This order made these soldiers complain a little.


    But still obey, these are all training by the company, what is stuffed in the mind is to obey, obey, obey! Those thorns have been kicked out long ago.


    "General Henry."


    Henry Luo Nuo was getting out of the car, replenishing water, when he heard someone calling him from behind, when he turned his head, he saw the consultants of the Savior Company and the officers of the First Special Battalion walking over with weapons, he was startled, Ask, "What''s the matter?"


    "After resting for half an hour, go straight to the valley and launch an attack! All artillery and bullets are loaded." The consultant said.


    "In such a hurry?!" Henry Luo Nuo said, he was very anxious, "My people need to rest, this march lasts more than ten hours, no one can bear it."


    The consultant raised his eyelids slightly, and without explaining to him, he said, "Are you going to disobey the order?"


    Henry Luo Nuo suddenly became quiet. He looked at the First Special Battalion next to him who served as a military governor. Anyone who deserted on the battlefield would be shot dead on the spot.


    And a war of this scale does not require special operations, so let''s directly confront each other!


    Let''s see who dies faster, or collapses faster.


    Henry Luo Nuo didn''t dare to say anything else What else could he do besides agreeing?


    As long as he refuses, the other party may not kill him on the spot, but he will definitely seize the command right. At present, the low-level officers of the First Brigade of the Internal Guard are paid two salaries, one is from the government, and the other is from the Savior Company. They also enjoy basic insurance!


    Of course not many, about two or three million Somali shillings died.


    But this is enough to buy people''s hearts. Henry Luo Nuo can''t say anything at all, but fortunately they will not dictate to themselves during the battle, they only have the right to make suggestions. Of course, if they really reach a dangerous bottom and are about to be wiped out, The biggest advantage of the consultant is that you can call air support through the company.


    In a blink of an eye, it was time for a half-hour rest.


    The grassroots officers yelled for everyone to get up and get in the car, sit in the Cummins personnel carrier, and then issue combat orders!


    There is a war!


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 Chapter 812： : 1 first-class equipment! 2 stream execution.

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    Abba Iril is a small city.


    The population is just over 100,000, most of whom are black Samarai.


    To put it simply, they are slightly more beautiful than pure black, at least in the dark night, you can see their outlines besides the eyes.


    Outside the small town, there is a place called by the locals: Hayden Ron''s Valley, which is used to commemorate a local hero, but here is the base of the Somali Al-Shabaab.


    So out of the way!


    When the First Brigade of Internal Guards arrived, the communicator shouted on the intercom, "Everyone get out of the car! Get ready for battle. After 20 minutes, the artillery will fire a salvo."


    The last two soldiers jumped out of the troop carrier, moved the baffle, pulled out the iron ladder, and the soldiers sitting on both sides quickly got out of the car in order. Being able to shave off about 30 seconds to 2 minutes, what war could be richer by those two minutes?


    two minutes!


    The 7 F-22 divisional cannons on the transport vehicle in the back were pulled down and arranged in the open space. There were also 3 F-22 divisional cannons and 3 PI-20 divisional cannons. These were later Aid came up.


    The 13 artillery were shot neatly, and the artillery was in place.


    With 20 minutes on time, the commander blew the whistle and waved the red flag, "Let it go!"


    Puff puff puff...boom boom boom!


    The recoil of the artillery made the ground tremble a little.


    This is about 4,000 meters away from Hayden Ron Valley. This distance will not be discovered by the youth organization. Who would have thought of attacking so far away?


    At this time, in the valley, senior members of the youth organization, including the leader Adan Jalal, were discussing where the next destination would be.


    "I think Aguadong should be attacked! That Oroman tribe is there, and this dirty place should be wiped out. Anywhere in Somalia belongs to God!" Fontaine Aro, who was in charge of team training, raised his hands excitedly. , "Our members are ready to die for jihad!"


    In fact, many of his so-called members are ordinary people who have been brainwashed. What are they training? Training how to be a human bomb, training how to die with the opponent when discovered, and training **** the opponent are typical cannon fodder.


    Relying on such inhumane brainwashing, they practice what they call "morality!"


    Currently there are more than 2,000 trainees, and including the original staff, the youth organization has about 7,000 people.


    Fontaine Arrow''s words aroused everyone''s unanimous agreement. Even the leader Adan Jalal felt that there was some truth. He was about to speak when he heard an explosion outside, and the valley was shaken by the explosion.


    Several of the senior members in the house couldn''t sit still and fell to the ground. Adan Jalal grabbed the table tightly so as not to make a fool of himself. After the explosion passed, he hurriedly stood up, "Quick, Go out and see what happened." He ran out first, followed by others.


    I saw a mess in the entire valley!


    There were screaming Al-Shabaab members everywhere, and some were directly killed by the bombing, and there were pieces of broken flesh and corpses everywhere on the ground.


    "Someone attacked? Attack!" I don''t know who roared loudly.


    At this time, the quality of the Caotou army was reflected, running around, no one rose up to resist, or no one stood up to command.


    "Hurry up and gather your troops." Adan Jalal shouted anxiously to the members around him.


    The senior members, including Fontaine Arrow, ran out quickly, but suddenly, there was another long roar from the sky. They also had no experience, and they all relied on guns or bombs. Who the **** used cannons? !


    Therefore, Adan Jalal didn''t even react, and saw that Fontaine and others who had just run out were suddenly hit by a shell, and they were all blown into blood, and he himself was also hit by the scattered single piece. It hit the neck, it was like a faucet, he was bleeding, he wanted to cover the wound with his own in a panic, but it couldn''t stop it, the eyes could only get darker and darker, and then he burped.


    The cannon doesn''t care what your status is, it''s not very accurate, and you deserve it if you blow it up.


    There were a total of 5 rounds of shelling. After the first round, the infantry entered the field. It was still very tiring to carry weapons at a distance of 5,000 meters, but the blacks were indeed the best soldiers in terms of physical fitness. Comprehension ability is relatively poor, others are okay.


    During the period of cold weapons, people happily lived on the African continent, lived on the beach in the Caribbean, basked in the sun, sang, danced, produced and planted. They were in a primitive and natural state and had no enemies. A group of eagle-nosed yellow-haired white monkeys broke in and burned Killing, looting and doing all kinds of crimes, selling them all over the world, causing their families to be destroyed and their families destroyed, there is no army foundation at all.


    By the era of hot weapons, many of them were already from other countries. After World War II, the 920,000 blacks in the US army almost turned against each other, lacking hardware facilities, and no template reference. Look, Tanzania, known as Africa, how fast has its combat effectiveness improved?


    The 1st Brigade of the Internal Guard trained in a way customized for them by company employees to ensure their obedience. Combat understanding did not require them to think too much, as long as they knew the orders.


    It took more than half a year of training in this way before it took shape.


    At a distance of 4,000 meters, more than 2,000 soldiers were divided into companies and charged into the valley. It took about 16.7 minutes and they were still carrying weapons. When the artillery stopped, they just rushed in.


    First, the pickup truck pulls the 107 bazooka for a round of scrubbing.


    The entrance of this valley is not big, only about six or seven meters long. If these youths react and set up heavy machine guns here, they will definitely be able to resist the attack, or slow down the advance of the First Brigade of the Internal Guard, but they will all be beaten Turtle.


    Now think about it, how bad is the Saudi army that can be defeated by such a motley army?


    No wonder it was able to make major news in many countries. This is simply... Krypton gold players were **** by the liver emperor.


    The first to go in was the second company and third platoon of the first battalion of the first regiment. The bonus was 200,000 Somali shillings per person. About 200 US dollars per person! A row of 30 people is only 6,000 US dollars.


    A platoon is equipped with 3 RPK machine guns, 2 RPG rocket launchers and 5 rounds of shells, and the company is also equipped with 2 2C12 "sled" mortars. This thing has a caliber of 120MM, an absolute killer, and a thing from the former Soviet Union. , Play the rest, which is a rare commodity in Africa.


    And the rest are equipped with AK47, as long as they see someone standing, they will shoot!


    Don''t worry about running out of bullets.


    The Ocasian government signed the "Weapon and Ammunition Subsidy Agreement" with Tang Dao''s company. The time in it is 10 years, and the Somali government only orders from his company! If there is none in the savior, you can only entrust them to buy, and you cannot skip them, otherwise it will be a breach of contract!


    Therefore, Somalia has to pay about 12 million US dollars for this clause every year.


    Otherwise, do you think Tang is so stingy that he can tell you to hit him casually?


    He didn''t stand in front of himself, it would be nice to use his body to recover the bullet.


    "Quick! Charge forward." The officer of the second company and the third platoon commanded the machine gunners to occupy the favorable terrain, and then shouted at the others. This man was relatively rare, and he was the most daring among the blacks. He rushed in with an AK47 .


    This scene was watched by the company consultant who was observing with a telescope, "Who was the officer who rushed in first?"


    How did Henry Luo Nuo know him next to him? I asked the deputy next to him, but he didn''t know him, so he was embarrassed, "May I ask?"


    "Let''s wait until the war is over." The company consultant said, and then discussed a few words with the colleagues beside him, but Henry Luo Nuo looked dumbfounded because he couldn''t understand what they said.


    The battle didn''t last long, and many people ran away!


    There is more than one road in this valley, but more than 700 people were killed, including senior members, and the wanted Adan Jalal and others, and nearly 2,000 people were captured, and more than 200 people were killed or killed. It''s a perfect war!


    "It''s just vulnerable, isn''t it, Mr. Lieutenant General." The company consultant said with a smile.


    Henry Luo Nuo nodded, and then heard the other party say, "But why can''t such an organization be solved by local troops?"


    He opened his mouth, and there are many things involved in it, which cannot be explained clearly in a few words.


    Fortunately, the company''s consultant didn''t ask too many questions, and at this time, the adjutant came over with a black man with the rank of second lieutenant. Lieutenant Franklin Hillary Clinton reports for duty, sir!"


    Such a fairy name? Contains several big names in it.


    "Aren''t you Somali?"


    "My mother is Somali, and my father is German." The other party said quickly.


    When the company consultant heard this, he nodded and said with a smile, "You are very brave in combat, Second Lieutenant! My colleagues and I think you are very good, and I will recommend you to go to a military academy for further studies."


    Advanced study?


    go to school?


    "Go...where?" Franklin looked very excited.


    "Maybe it''s the United States, maybe it''s Germany, but it''s definitely Europe. There are no outstanding military academies in Africa." The company consultant patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "You got the reward you deserved for your bravery."


    Henry Luo Nuo next to him was also very envious.


    In fact, he did not graduate from a regular military academy, but he relied on his connections and pocketed some money to go to the Sanya National Defense Academy for further study. The general with the highest "education" in the army.


    But Franklin is different now, he was actually recommended to study in a military academy.


    This comes out, the lowest is also a general!


    When Henry Luo Nuo thought of this, a smile appeared on his face, he chatted cordially with the other party, and hugged him vigorously, "Somalia needs professional officers. When you come back, come to the First Brigade of Internal Guards. You are needed here, and so is the country." You, I am proud to have an officer like you!"


    Who said he was only jealous?


    Doesn''t this make a good relationship?


    The Africans who can sit in the top ranks are also a small number of elites. Their dual quotients are not low, and even exceed most other races. Some people are even worse than blacks.


    (Don''t look at me, it''s not me).

 Chapter 813： : PzH two thousand!

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    "Boss! Good news, boss."


    Hester Theodore trotted in from the outside, with a smile on his face, looked at Tang Dao who was watering the flowers, and said eagerly, "The Al-Shabaab garrison outside Abal Iril was captured All 11 senior members, including the leader Adan Jalal, were killed, and the rest, about 2,000 people escaped, here is the battle report.��


    He squeezed the paper in his hand, and the corner was deformed by pinching. He was obviously very excited, and handed it over.


    Tang Dao raised his eyebrows, put the shower head on, and took it over. He read it carefully. It was clearly stated on it, including when to get off the car, when to shell, and when to charge.


    He is not a military professional, so naturally he can''t see the tricks in it, so he handed it back to Hester Theodore and said, "Give this report to the Umbrella Company''s staff to take a good look and study. Are there any tactical flaws in it? In addition, those members of the al-Shabab who escaped still need to be tracked down, ordered the third regiment of the First Brigade of the Internal Guard to pursue them separately, and did not allow those extremist organizations to appear in the establishment system, and entrusted the US military stationed in Somalia to share intelligence and send troops to support. "


    Tang Dao still hasn''t forgotten that he and the Somali government are only second-level "agents", and the main laborers are Yingjiang, so he can''t compete for jobs.


    "What about the prisoners?" Hester Theodore asked,


    Tang Dao was quiet for a while, and said a philosophical sentence, "People are unwilling to admit that what they do is wrong, so they are stubborn, paranoid, and extreme. If you can''t join them, let them die for their beliefs. , take all these people to the Sahara Desert, and see if they can come out to see their luck."


    Sahara is too big to lie!


    The world''s second largest desert after Antarctica, one of the world''s most unsuitable places for living things. Its total area can accommodate the entire continental United States, which is about 9.06 million square kilometers. It really seems very small when 2,000 people are thrown into it.


    Without logistical help, I wouldn''t have survived 2 days!


    Tang Dao didn''t want to let them live. Even if they were lucky, what was waiting for them would be machine guns on the border. These people should die for their jihad.


    Don��t blame Tang Dao for being ruthless. It will take a long time for 2,000 people to be detained from the trial, and there must be sound laws. These are what Somalia currently lacks. The cost cannot be paid by the government.


    If you can��t afford it, throw it in the desert and let it fend for itself.


    One of the most inhospitable places for living things. Its total area roughly accommodates the entire continental United States.


    Hester Theodore felt chills in his back, the boss looked more and more like a dictatorial executioner, he swallowed, his eyes were very worried, "If these are known by the European Human Rights Organization, I''m afraid..." He Didn''t go on, but everyone understands that the human rights organization that smells like **** likes to be a **** and a virgin!


    He always likes to rely on his big **** to take care of other people''s family affairs.


    "I didn''t kill them. A lot of people die accidentally in the Sahara desert every year. Besides, it''s okay. Everyone in Africa has dirty asses. We just follow the crowd." Tang Dao seemed very indifferent.


    According to the statistics of the International Organization for Migration (IOM), about 100,000 refugees migrate to other African countries through the Sahara desert every year. However, the refugees were driven into the desert.


    There are about 13,000 people, and then the $2 million rescue fund also "disappeared",


    Politicians in the world are very cruel in their operations. Is the dollar more important than the lives of these 13,000 people? Algeria has made a move that is chilling and resentful to the basic group, but to the interest group, the poor do not deserve life and freedom.


    He Tang sent 2,000 members of the Youth Party in, even if they were discovered, what can you do?


    Basically what he does can be found in Africa.


    What the world thinks is absurd is because he has never experienced anything more absurd. The world is so big, what is there?


    Hester Theodore took a deep breath.


    He, a devout Christian, also became an accomplice.


    "There is one more thing. I plan to merge all the universities in Somalia into the Somali International University. Universities in other states will no longer enjoy government education funds. These resources are all tilted like this university." Tang Dao said, "This Just my thoughts."


    Other states don''t recognize the Ocasian government at all, and they sometimes don''t pay taxes.


    This kind of place should be taken back with arms!


    Moreover, scattered universities can��t produce any outstanding students. Many universities don��t even have teachers. They just use their names to defraud Mogadishu��s education funds. Ocasie is also very generous. This kind of education funds is about 1,000 per year. Ten thousand dollars up and down.


    In Tang Dao''s view, Mogadishu should gather the country''s most elite students and scholars, and pool the country''s efforts to cultivate a well-known university in North Africa and even Africa. It can also bring more basic education and civil servants to the government. Wait.


    The area of ??637,660 square kilometers is too chaotic. The chiefs, warlords, and local wealthy businessmen are all potential anti-government personnel. ?


    He knew, of course, that this proposal would meet with great protest.


    Let Ocasie do the headache then.


    "The integration of resources can effectively improve efficiency."


    Hester Theodore thinks that the boss is really stingy. People who don''t mix with him don''t let them taste any meat. This is a little bit of meat from the local warlords. This is forcing the locals to choose to be close or unfamiliar Nah.


    "He''s really not a nice guy."


    Although Hester Theodore thought so in his heart, he had to admit that the boss''s methods were radical and sophisticated.


    "Of course, it''s just an opinion now, and it''s impossible to implement it so quickly. When our first batch of military students come back from studying abroad, we will expand the first brigade to the first division. We want to build an army that can go to the battlefield at any time!"


    Tang Dao is revolutionizing!


    If he follows his steps, Somalia will inevitably become a highly centralized country, and it may take many years, five years? ten years? It''s so long... What the **** is Tang Dao.


    It is impossible for him to really die for this country. What he wants is profit, money. Centralization means that taxes can be obtained more, without going through the local tribal chiefs. Otherwise, do you think he is so enthusiastic?


    Nonsence!


    Before discussing things with him, please prepare the price.


    Hester Theodore left, Tang Dao picked up the shower to water the remaining plants, gave a few instructions to the servants, went upstairs and locked the study, all in one go.


    In the consciousness intrusion system, the human heart value above shows that it has reached 5000.


    Tang Dao''s eyes snapped open!


    Why are there so many?


    When he found the mission, he saw that two side missions had been completed.


    [Internal unity is needed, any force deserves to be treated sincerely, catch the ghosts, and then judge them! ��Reward heart value: 400.


    The other is to assist government forces in combating extremist organizations.


    Because the main force, the First Brigade of Internal Guards, belongs to the government army, and the company''s consultants can be regarded as Aguadong''s strength, so they only get a small part, about 500 people''s hearts, plus it will increase a little every day, It was not easy to reach 1300!


    And there are 1700 people''s hearts?


    Tang Dao looked left and right, and finally found it.


    [Crack down on illegal pirate groups, reward people''s hearts: 1700, a copy of self-made fire certificate. ��


    The operation against the pirate group was finally recognized by the system, which shows that the history of the Port Light operation has been nearly a month, and it has finally been completed.


    [Do you want to start a paper lottery by yourself? ��


    ��whether��


    Of course this is right, this should be the first lottery after the system upgrade, European Emperor bless you.


    A huge and dazzling light circle approached quickly, and after a silent explosion, Tang Dao felt that he was standing in a large hall, but he couldn''t see the surrounding environment, so he saw twenty boxes on the ground.


    [The host is asked to choose a blind box at will. ��


    This kind of gameplay is more mysterious and exciting, you don''t know what''s in it at all, why can''t Tang Dao not help but want to complain?


    Garbage game, ruin my youth!


    Even though he thought so, his body still walked over honestly, followed his intuition, and decisively picked a blind box in the second row. As soon as he picked it up, he came out from the environment of the hall. Tang Dao opened the box, and then A beam of light erupted from within.


    Made, more and more like a garbage game.


    [Congratulations to the host for getting the PzH2000 self-propelled grenade certificate. ��


    This line of red letters floated before my eyes, and then the song "Good Luck Comes" rang in my ears. It was only a short ten seconds, but Tang Dao felt very shocking.


    However, this time it seems that the lottery has drawn out the German''s family fortune.


    This PzH2000 self-propelled howitzer should have been developed in 1990, but if I remember correctly, it was not announced that the development was completed and could be installed until 1996. Self-propelled artillery system designed and manufactured by the Army. It is one of the most advanced artillery in the world today.


    One of its characteristics is that it has a very high rate of fire. In the rapid fire mode, the PzH2000 can fire 3 shells in 9 seconds, 10 shells in 56 seconds, and 10-13 shells in 1 minute. send.


    A 155mm 52-caliber gun from Rheinmetall Company, with a maximum range of 40 kilometers, is powered by MTU''s MT881Ka-500V eight-cylinder diesel engine. The gun has no outstanding shortcomings.


    Nickname: World God of War!


    Breaking many Guinness World Records, the world''s first 52-caliber 155mm self-propelled howitzer put into active service; the world''s first self-propelled howitzer put into active service in line with NATO''s second ballistic memorandum of understanding; the world''s heaviest 52 times caliber 155mm self-propelled howitzer also has excellent maneuverability; the world''s first artillery that can be refitted on ships; it may also be the most advanced self-propelled artillery in active service in the world.


    Get the drawings by yourself, develop them ahead of them, and then sell them, who do you think is it?


    Will... be beaten to death?


    However, it should be quite profitable.


    There are only two words in Tang Dao''s mind: make money!


    As long as it can bring in US dollars, he doesn''t even want the bottom line. At worst, he will sue me. Anyway, whoever puts this kind of thing on the market first will be recognized by others first. It''s useless if you say you developed it early.


    But wouldn''t that be too barbaric?


    Think of a way to redesign the shape.


    Hello, my name is Baoshitai!

 Chapter 814： : Please be respectful to rich people!

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    The PzH2000 gun first had to change its name.


    If even this has come across the Krauss-Maffei Wegmann Company, then anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is something to do with it, and there can only be a time difference.


    The Savior Company wants to continue to maintain a high-pressure situation against other military enterprises below, or continue to climb up. Only by constantly developing new products can it ensure its competitiveness.


    Have you ever seen a business that earns 200 million US dollars in three days?


    Arms can!


    For example, Predator A has received orders from 5 countries for Tang Dao, the largest of which is 7 from Jordan, which is 350 million US dollars.


    The PzH2000 artillery can fill the vacancy of the Savior Company in the field of artillery.


    Have to go on.


    Now that I have 5,000 hearts in hand, I can spend another wave of extravagance.


    He continued to search, but he saw a bullet box next to the [Military] column, [Spend 500 hearts to extract a blind box of weapons and equipment! ��


    What the **** is this ad?


    There is also this kind of gameplay?


    Tang Dao clicked, and it popped up [Whether to use 500 hearts to draw a blind sum (no promise to win)]


    ��Yes! ��


    Then it was in the familiar hall again, but there were more boxes, about 50 of them, and they were also bigger, about 70 centimeters high.


    [Please ask the host to choose a blind box. ��


    It all depends on luck. Tang Dao is a person who likes to gamble. He looked around and picked the one that suits his needs. When he picked it up, the system prompted whether to open it.


    Gadgets, and people who are a little bit neat are very nervous.


    500 people value!


    You can find a better manager in [Internal Affairs] or search for some weapons from various countries during the Cold War in [Military], but now they are used for playing, anyway, there is no shortage of popularity.


    Familiar golden light, familiar music.


    [Congratulations to the host for extracting the A-10 "Thunderbolt II" blueprint, HK79 40mm grenade launcher! ��


    "Warthog"!


    Tang Dao''s face was full of smiles, and he actually got its design drawings.


    This is a single-seat twin-engine attack aircraft produced by Fairchild, responsible for providing close support missions to ground forces, including attacking enemy tanks, armed vehicles, and important ground targets.


    It has 11 pylons!


    There are 4 under each wing and 3 under the fuselage. The central hanger under the fuselage and the hangers on both sides under the fuselage cannot be used at the same time. The A-10 aircraft flies at a slow speed and stays on the front line of the war for a long time, so self-defense measures are particularly important. In addition to using cannons, missiles, and rockets for attack and self-defense, the A-10 also relies on relatively complete electronic warfare capabilities.


    If you don''t have an instruction manual, you can''t play it at all.


    And this aircraft is destined not to be owned by Somalia at present, or Tang Dao dare not build it, because it is still serving in the front-line troops of Yingjiang, and it has only been more than 20 years now, and it is far from being retired. The design drawings have also been pressed by Fairchild.


    Ordinary people can''t touch it.


    The time difference is not enough, and it can be built in the future, when the defense system of Somalia is more complete, but it can be sold to others.


    Who is the most unhappy to see Ying Jiang, but also has to salivate over their weapons?


    Forget about those horse boys in Europe, they haven''t even figured out their blood relationship, and their increasingly deformed looks make people suspect that the possibility of their close relatives getting married is very high.


    As for Asia, the North Korean dare, this little thing is very stubborn, he knows that the big brother is there, but he has never respected him very much, and although the big brother hates his teeth, he is more fond of those eagle sauce dog legs next to him. Angry, can you talk to them?


    Who do you want to say hates eagle sauce the most!


    There is something wrong with this question, whoever is the greatest threat to Eagle Sauce hates it.


    We have to start from the interests together.


    Rabbit wants to be the boss, so his bid must not be low.


    Compared with the "Thunder Series", the HK79 40mm grenade launcher is more casual, which can be used as a reference. Design a company-specific grenade launcher according to the AK47 version, which will definitely improve the combat effectiveness of the Somali army. many!


    Tang Dao is absolutely addicted to this blind box. This gambler and the mentality of taking advantage came up again, so he spent another 500 people''s value, but the result?


    ��Thank you for your patronage! ��


    "Take care of the nima pen!" Tang Dao mouthed the fragrance, this rotten game, even if he couldn''t praise it, and the rest of the people''s hearts were worth it, he couldn''t bear to open the blind box again.


    He took these "money" to sweep up the goods, he was very lavish, and he also wanted to sell blueprints to make money.


    It is best to pick something that the rabbit likes. Customers are the lifeblood of Tangdao. Only what they need is the driving force of the military enterprise. What does the rabbit like? Love the ocean now!


    Then buy it.


    It took 2,700 people to buy the "Son of Poseidon" class amphibious transport ship, which has a displacement of 18,500 tons and a range of 8,000 miles at a speed of 15 knots. The weapons and equipment are also the latest styles, and helicopters can be landed on it. This is also one of the main warships of the British.


    At that time, the Somali Navy can also use it.


    I also bought the M163 "Vulcan" 20mm six-barreled self-propelled anti-aircraft gun with 600 people''s heart value. This is the main weapon of the air defense battalion of the old American heavy division (armored division and mechanized infantry division). It has been equipped with troops since around 1968, and , the ones that are released now should be the second category, suitable for all-weather warfare.


    The rate of fire is as high as 3,000 rounds per minute. What the hell, there are almost no helicopters that dare to approach in the low altitude, and they can directly blow up. Tang Dao has been coveting this for a long time. He plans to sell this blueprint to the rabbit. Of course, maybe If they are better, if they don��t like it, they will be sold to local tyrants in the Middle East, and Ukrainian factories will also imitate them.


    Think about it, in Somalia in the future, an inner guard armored division will be equipped with 50 such automatic anti-aircraft guns, plus other heavy weapons, and air support in the sky, which may push Africa horizontally.


    He looked at the others, and found that either the human heart value was not enough, or it was not interesting, so he saved the remaining 700 human heart value for an urgent need.


    Coming out of consciousness, Tang Daochang heaved a sigh of relief and looked at the alarm clock on the study. It was almost noon. He stood up and stretched himself. Just as he opened the door, he happened to see the little angel outside raising his hand Get ready to knock.


    "What? What''s the matter?"


    The little angel nodded, "French phone." He said and handed the mobile phone in his hand to the boss.


    France? Mi Jianping?


    Does Barings have a result? Tang Dao hasn''t paid much attention recently. It should have been more than half a month. There are too many things. Fortunately, there are many capable people under his command.


    "Hi, I''m Tang Dao."


    "Boss, I''m Mi Jianping." The voice on the other side was very happy, and said directly to the business, "Bahrain Bank was acquired by us at a symbolic price of US$1."


    Mi Jianping should be happy.


    Who are the ones who robbed the Barings Bank inheritance with them? ABN AMRO, the ninth of the world''s top 500 companies, the Bank of England, a state-owned bank, and the savior bank?


    In the list of world-renowned banks released by the United Nations World Bank in November last year, the savior company ranked 396th, with total assets of about 20 billion US dollars, while ABN Amro ranked 7th. The gap between them can be imagined. The acquisition of Barings Bank is definitely Mi Jianping''s most successful handwriting in his life!


    "It''s great." Tang Dao couldn''t help boasting.


    "Boss, people in Barings Bank are not very stable now, we need to step up measures." Mi Jianping said.


    Tang Dao responded, on his whim, "Since Barings Bank is the world you have conquered, then you will be the chairman, merge it with the Bank of the Savior, and call it the Savior-Bahrain Financial Group. Someone in France will manage it. , when the time comes, I will send an assistant to partner with you."


    Mi Jianping was taken aback, he was promoted?


    This is simply a step up to the sky. In fact, it is an office in France. It suddenly jumped to the chairman of the bank. Moreover, it is also the most important financial industry in the company. This is because the boss is very optimistic about himself.


    Originally in the French company, the funds under management in a year were up to 300 million to 700 million US dollars, which was exhausting, but in this financial industry? 20 billion as a base, so by comparing, you will know which one is more important.


    "Thank you, thank you boss." Mi Jianping''s tone was a little excited. Even though he was relatively calm, he was very excited to hear the arrangement. Although he would arrange a partner, it was completely fine.


    "Work hard. The company''s letter of appointment will be issued in a few days. Now you take up the post and deal with it. I will ask the finance to give you a bonus."


    After Tang Dao encouraged him a few words, he hung up the phone, handed it to the little angel, and said with a smile, "Great news."


    With this financial group in hand, relying on the channels left by Barings Bank, Tang Dao and his friends will no longer be short of money. Of course, the premise is to find a good helper for Mi Jianping, and the remaining 500 He couldn''t find any good people''s hearts, so he planned to raise another one. Even Mittel Lin would have 3,800 people''s hearts.


    This has to deal with the deputy of a tens of billions of companies, so it can''t be a "cheap".


    "By the way, where is Hester Theodore?" Tang Dao asked, but he looked at the dazed little angel and waved his hand, "Forget it, tell him that I want to talk to Zheng Hong, and the time is at Seven o''clock at night."


    Looking for that yellow man again? Uh... the boss is also should I say looking for the representative from the East again?


    The little angel has been by Tang Dao''s side for so long. The boss will never bother others. If there is something wrong, good guy, you can''t open your mouth unless you prepare tens of millions. This business is stealing money, especially in this The representative named Zheng Hong was almost bald.


    "Also, make an appointment with Mr. Faisal in Dubai, how about eight o''clock in the evening?"


    See no!


    Talking to rich people is polite, make an appointment!


    This is the credit of 3 billion US dollars!


    Moreover, when people go back, they transfer money to the company''s account, which suddenly makes the capital chain a lot more abundant. I am afraid that few companies can have billions of liquidity like him, so they have to find a way to spend the money.


    Treat rich people with respect.


    Right, Dad.

 Chapter 815： : bro, take me

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    When Tang Dao returned to his study, he called Leona who was far away in Ukraine and asked about the development of the o&bsp&bsprg-"Lin Ling" armored transport vehicle.


    The system comes with requiring orders from two countries, which is simple.


    The Somali Ministry of Defense got off, Zaire got off.


    Sold at a price of tens of thousands of dollars.


    The price of an armored transport vehicle is about 100 times that of a tank at the main station. This "Lin Ling" is the price of a Porsche sports car, but it can resist bullets, which is probably unmatched by a sports car.


    "The chariot factory has already built it according to the drawings, but the specifics need to be tested, and it can only be used after the experiment." Leona said.


    As long as there are drawings, everything is actually very convenient.


    Tang Dao hummed, "At that time, the first batch of goods will be sent to Somalia first, and our company will be armed first, and the customer''s order will be suppressed first."


    Good things have to be used by yourself first. The human exoskeleton looks very rare to the outside world. It has been distributed to the a-level team and some b-level teams of the umbrella company. Those security companies that train follow-up blood donations are also assigned tools, so that these new colleagues can experience the company''s heritage.


    "I still have two blueprints here, and I will pass them on to you, and you can ask people to try them out."


    "A new weapon?" Leona was startled, and said with a smile, "Boss, you have so many channels."


    Tang Dao didn''t say a word, and the other party also felt that he was talking too much, and the smirk showed that he understood, and the two didn''t talk about the past. After the call was over, Tang squinted and sat in the study thinking that no one knew anything.


    Perhaps, it was because Leona felt that she had talked too much recently.


    "It looks like it''s a little floating." Tang Dao suddenly said with a smile.


    This person, sometimes don��t ask too much because of curiosity, otherwise, Tang Dao won��t take credit for your past achievements. He is a twisted, dark, and perverted person. If it��s useless, where do you think Leona can go? ?


    She knows too much.


    ��


    Zheng Hong returned to the unit''s office in South Africa.


    "Old Zheng." As soon as he entered the building, he heard someone calling himself at the corner. He retracted his legs and looked towards him. He saw a bearded man smoking a cigarette. He saw him looking over. Also waved.


    In addition to him as the person in charge, there are other people in the unit, one of whom is the Guo family, and the remaining three are two administrators and a weapons agent.


    After all, even in Rabbit''s house, there are many military enterprises. Zheng Hong belongs to Ordnance Industry Group Company, and that person belongs to Ordnance Equipment Group Company.


    "Old Li, why are you outside?"


    Zheng Hong walked over and said with a smile, very acquaintedly took out the bag of half-opened Liqun from the pocket of the opponent''s jacket, took out one, put it in his mouth, touched his pants, and motioned for the lighter.


    "You bandit." Lao Li was also very helpless, but he still lit a cigarette for him, and asked, "You eat delicious food and drink spicy cigars over there, and you smoke cigars every day. Why, you like this Liqun? You still smoke Habit?"


    Zheng Hong took a deep breath, exhaled a smoke ring, and waved his hand, "I''m not used to smoking cigars. Every day you eat a lot of fish and meat, and I eat all my fatty liver. Recently, I have indigestion."


    Why does this sound like a show off?


    Lao Li made a gesture to hit him, so scared that Zheng Hong hurriedly moved away, and said with a smile, "It''s okay, I apologize, how is your work? Is it going well?"


    As soon as he mentioned this, Lao Li sighed, "Daniel''s business is too difficult, and they don''t trust our products very much."


    He was recently promoting a special vehicle of the Ordnance Equipment Group, but the South African military giant Daniel Company believed that it had a series of shortcomings and was not a very good product. Even if Lao Li took the initiative to lower the price, the other party would not let go.


    This Daniel company is a state-owned military enterprise of the South African government, and any weapon equipment testing, installation, and audit must go through them. That is to say, if they think that the special vehicles of the Bingzhuang Group are unqualified, the South African government will not buy them!


    What the hell.


    "This is gangsters." Lao Li was very angry, lowered his voice, and stretched out two fingers, "That black man asked me for a bribe, asking for 20,000 US dollars, hehehehe, what the hell, I have this money, I will give it to him This little guy?"


    Zheng Hong felt a little uncomfortable seeing his brother company being bullied so badly.


    Rabbit''s weapons have actually been tested on the African battlefield. Throughout the 1990s, African customers of the defense industry mainly consisted of Zimbabwe, Zambia, Tanzania, and Somalia. Their armies purchased fighter jets, armored vehicles and various artillery from Rabbit.


    But honestly, none of these are mainstream markets.


    How much money can they have? As the "strongest representative" of the British colonies, South Africa is the big market. There are almost military representatives from more than 10 countries around the world.


    The road to sales is very difficult.


    Where is it like Zheng Hong, eating, drinking, and doing business, thinking of this, Lao Li looked at him sadly again, this big man''s expression made Zheng Hong feel trembling all over, "You...what are you going to do? "


    "Help me, brother, to find a way." Lao Li approached gradually.


    "Don''t get so close, please." The corners of Zheng Hong''s mouth twitched slightly, seeing that something was wrong, but fortunately at this moment, Xiao Lou, who was in charge of administration, called him, "Chu Zheng, I have your call from Somalia."


    It was as if Zheng Hong had found a life-saving straw. He hurriedly said, "Here we come." Pushing Lao Li away, he ran over. When the latter heard a call from Somalia, this must be another business. He gritted his teeth and relied on him , also followed up with the administrative office.


    "Thank you." Zheng Hong smiled at Xiao Lou, then picked up the phone and asked in English, "Hi, who is it?"


    "Good afternoon, Mr. Cheng, I''m Hester Theodore."


    "Oh, Mr. Hurst, hello."


    Hurst Theodore said, "Our boss would like to make an appointment with you for a phone call at 1:00 p.m. Do you have time?"


    "sure."


    "Okay, let''s talk again that night." After finishing speaking, the other party hung up.


    Zheng Hong put the phone away and smiled. As soon as he turned around, he saw Lao Li''s face close to his own. He screamed out in shock, staggered, bumped his **** against the corner of the table, and grinned in pain.


    "What are you going to do?"


    With a begging tone, Lao Li said, "Old Zheng, help my brother''s unit. This year''s sales are not up to par. Brother, I have to go back and be criticized."


    "What can I help you with?" Zheng Hong felt aggrieved, being raped by the rascal dog.


    "Aren''t you talking about cooperation with the savior company? How about bringing me along?" Lao Li said.


    Zheng Hong immediately jumped up, "No, no, you are exporting, and they are also a military enterprise that makes money. How do you think it is possible to buy weapons and equipment from others?"


    Lao Li felt that this was also true, "Talk about it, whether it can be done or not depends on God''s will."


    "Okay, but I can''t guarantee it. If you fail, don''t blame me."


    Lao Li hurriedly nodded to express his understanding, "Sure, let''s go, I''ll take you to a restaurant." It seemed that he planned to spend money, and everyone in the office cheered.


    ��


    Linde Adonis convinced his parents anyway.


    He went to the registration site of the Savior Security Academy in San Francisco. The location is not very remote, but in the city center. He rented a shop. The deeds of the Savior Company were advertised on the walls and posters. There was also a TV in the shop, playing " "Lord of War", which is equivalent to the company''s promotional film.


    There were not many people in the shop, there were about 100 people. When Linde Adonis came in, a man in a black T-shirt walked over. His height and muscles were very oppressive, and he was a little taller than him. You know he has a centimeter.


    "Great boy, are you here to sign up?" the man said harshly, "Come here, sit here."


    Linde Adonis nodded, carefully sat down, sat down, and held the bag nervously.


    "Don''t worry, buddy, you''re scared? This is not what a future soldier should look like." The man said, took out a form, and tapped his fingers, "Fill it out according to the above." Handed him the pen.


    Linde Adonis filled out the form, then stopped writing suddenly, looked at the strong man, "Sir, I have a question, can I really touch the human exoskeleton when I join the academy?"


    The strong man was taken aback, but soon laughed.


    "Do you have an idea about the human exoskeleton?"


    Linde Adonis hesitated, "Nod."


    "Of course you can. However, the survival of the fittest is the survival of the fittest in any place. Only the best people in the academy can wear human exoskeletons. Moreover, let me tell you a little secret." The strong man may see him more pleasing to the eye, and whispered, "The company is going to set up a human exoskeleton. If you are good enough for the skeletal combat unit, you can be selected, but do you know how many people you have to face? Thousands of retired special forces, are you afraid?"


    His voice was low, but it was actually not low, and other people who signed up in the store heard it.


    Everyone''s eyes lit up.


    This is true. Tang Dao and others do have the idea to set up a special human exoskeleton force. The Dictator adapts to the war mode. The knife can directly brush the exoskeleton to the top.


    "Don''t think so much Come on, sign this." The strong man took out another contract and pointed to a place and said.


    "What''s this?" Linda Adonis asked.


    "Insurance policy, some training in the academy will kill people. If you die, this money is for your parents'' pension." The strong man said carelessly, "Are you scared? You can leave now."


    will die!


    The news was really shocking, and the applicants who were signing in the store were all quiet.


    Linde Adonis signed his name firmly, "I''m here, and I don''t intend to go back in despair."


    His decisiveness made the strong man very pleasing to the eye. He patted him on the shoulder and nodded, "Yes, yes! After entering school, you will follow me."


    "you are a teacher?"


    "My name is Bucky Barnes!"

 Chapter 816： : last glory

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    After Linde Adonis signed the contract, Bucky Barnes personally took him to a training base on the outskirts of San Francisco. This was originally the site of a local security company, but was directly acquired by the Savior Company. Security personnel, those who meet the conditions are merged into the company, and those who are not are directly laid off.


    Bucky Barnes took him through a series of physical examinations.


    I have to say that the quality of this basketball player is good. In addition, Linde Adonis has a good family. He has supplemented his body with beef since he was a child. Even the staff in charge of the physical examination said, "This guy should be sent to play. football."


    Bucky Barnes got him a school uniform and took him to the dormitory.


    A room for two people, private bathroom, TV and game console.


    "Here are the rules of the school, you have to memorize them, otherwise, don''t blame me for being punished." Bucky pointed to a piece of white paper on the inside of the door and said with a smile.


    Linde Adonis looked curiously.


    "One, no watching TV."


    "Second, no games are allowed,"


    "Three, no lights are allowed at night without orders."


    ��


    You don��t need to read the following, Linde feels that these three items are a bit objectionable, ��Sir, if you are not allowed to watch TV, then why leave it on?��


    "Uh, it should be just to deal with the leadership''s inspection, to show that we care about your academy."


    Bucky Barnes said with a smile, "You don''t think you are here for vacation, do you? Didn''t you read the admissions profile? If you graduate from school, you can get back your own tuition fees and get A professional contract with a minimum of 200,000 US dollars, but if you don��t pass it..." He said, approaching Linde, staring, "If you are lucky, you will be eliminated, if you are unlucky, you can only die here."


    Linde was so excited that the school enrolled in two-year and three-year courses.


    A total of $10,000 for two-year tuition.


    A total of 20,000 US dollars from three years to tuition fees.


    Someone asked why they studied in the third year, and the teacher in charge of the registration said: Keep it secret!


    But the third year is the most quintessential part. Human exoskeleton wear, company internships, etc. are all in this year.


    Of course there is no elimination system, only dropout.


    School is just school after all.


    Bucky Barnes'' words made Lynd a little uncomfortable.


    "Okay, put your things away. You can stay here for two days. Your days will start after all the students are here." After finishing speaking, he left, leaving Linde Adonis here In a room close to 70 square meters, I was at a loss.


    ��


    Zheng Hong lay on the recliner, took a nap, and Lao Li took care of the afternoon work. According to his words, you have to talk business with customers in a spirited manner.


    I sleep until close to 5 o''clock, eat a meal and then do some activities. I have never felt so chic.


    "Come on, let me make tea with wolfberries." Lao Li also filled Zheng Hong''s teacup.


    "You are more caring than my wife." Zheng Hong said with a smile. Just as he was about to continue, Xiao Lou from the administration suddenly said, "Director, it''s time."


    As soon as he finished speaking, the phone on the table rang. He got busy and answered the phone, "Hello."


    Tang Dao greeted him with a phone in his study, "Good evening, Mr. Zheng, I''m sorry to bother you."


    "No, Mr. Tang can call. I''m too happy to be happy. The most feared business is that there will be no phone."


    "Hahaha, yes, I have a few projects here and I would like to ask if you are interested, a blueprint of A-10 "Thunderbolt II"."


    Of course Zheng Hong knew about this battlefield killer!


    Why did Eagle Sauce name it Thunderbolt?


    The name comes from the P-47 Thunderbolt, the US military''s meritorious fighter plane in World War II! It can be said that this is a name that entrusts good wishes. As a result, the A-10 has a weird appearance and simple electronic equipment, so it is not valued by the Air Force, and the A-10 is given the mixed name of "warthog"!


    But you can''t deny its existence.


    The Gulf War shocked the world, except for Yingjiang��s first use of information warfare, which gave all countries an alternative view of war, and among them, the A-10 finally ushered in the opportunity to flex its muscles, relying on the 7-tube 90mm machine The A-10 launched an indiscriminate bombardment of the Iraqi ground armor and destroyed more than 900 Iraqi tanks, 1,200 artillery points, more than 2,000 various military vehicles and nearly 100 seats during the entire war. radar!


    Among them, 4 A-10s were shot down, and after many A-10s were hit, they all flew back relying on their strong battlefield survivability.


    With this record, Rabbit has long taken a fancy to this fighter.


    You must know that when Yingjiang started designing the A-10, the rabbit caused a lot of blanks due to special reasons, and it was difficult to complete the new generation of fighter jets. The Qiang 5 was designed in 1958. It may be able to keep up with the trend in the late 1950s, but When I retired in 1968, the A-10 was still two years away.


    So the rabbit''s air force also missed it, and later, the jet attack aircraft also fell behind.


    They desperately need defense in the sky!


    In fact, the A-10 also has a weakness. It needs strong air supremacy. Eagle sauce has never suffered from it. During the period, the A-10 under the torrent of steel was definitely a good thing.


    But after the millennium, attack aircraft and attack aircraft such as warthogs and frog feet should be the last swan song.


    After the ground-based anti-aircraft weapons gradually prospered, this kind of thunder and lightning, full of weaknesses, must be the target.


    However, why does Eagle Sauce continue to arm?


    It is enough to deal with some small countries. Wars between big countries are not so easy to start. If Congress approves money, perhaps this A-10 will be eliminated soon.


    Zheng Hong is also an expert, so of course he understands the advantages and disadvantages of this fighter.


    He seemed a little embarrassed, "Mr. Tang, I can''t guarantee whether our leaders will buy this blueprint."


    "Yeah." Tang Dao also understood the other party''s thoughts, "Then you ask."


    Lao Li next to him has been waiting quietly. Seeing that the other party is about to hang up, he winked at Zheng Hong. The latter hesitated and said, "Mr. Tang, we have developed a new armored vehicle here. Are you interested or not, but it is not our company, but Bingzhuang Group, their reputation is very good."


    "Okay, then bring a sample to Somalia." Tang Dao said.


    Zheng Hong gestured to Lao Li, and hurriedly said, "Okay, thank you."


    "See you next time then."


    After hanging up the phone, Lao Li beside him gave Zheng Hong a hug, and thanked his old friend for his help, "I have to call the country, and I will have supper later." He said, and ran away in a hurry up.


    "Lao Li is in a hurry." Zheng Hong said with a smile.


    Tang Dao, who died at this time, was not disappointed at all. His target audience was wrong. He shouldn��t be looking for rabbits. Rabbits are ambitious. I will find Hester Theodore and ask him to come to the study."


    Damn it, he installed a call system in his villa, so he is indeed a rich man.


    About 2 minutes later, Hester Theodore knocked on the door and came in.


    "I have a task for you." Tang Dao said with a smile, "Give this to the sales department and let them sell it to me as soon as possible." He handed over a document, which contained several weapons extracted from the system .


    But not including the PzH2000 self-propelled artillery, this thing has to be manufactured by the company itself and sold!


    "You are in charge of contacting Zheng Hong, and let me know if there is anything." Tang Dao still likes to stand behind. This negotiation is more laborious and sometimes a headache. Come.


    "Okay, does the boss have any other orders?"


    "Give me a glass of blueberry juice, thank you." Tang Dao said.


    Hester Theodore nodded, left the office, and closed the door quietly.


    ��


    The destruction of Al-Shabab in Somalia has dealt a heavy blow to extremist organizations in the world!


    After the high-achieving student in Sudan heard about it, he instructed his close comrades-in-arms to go to North Africa to guide the work, and also allocated 2 million US dollars to rebuild the extremist organization in Somalia, and said that jihad will never disappear!


    And the United Nations gave Somalia a rare compliment.


    Praising them for their contribution to the cause of peace, it seems that everyone has forgotten that the 2,000 captives who were driven into the desert by the 1st Brigade of the Inner Guard may not care about them themselves.


    This made the Somali government face a wave of shame in front of the world, but everyone can see that those people will never let it go, and there will definitely be big revenge. This is an old routine, and Ocassie naturally understands that the government has tasted the sweetness , and allocated another 12 million Somali shillings to the police station in the capital, Mogadishu, to increase patrols and crack down on criminals in the city.


    It is bound to make Mogadishu the safest city in North Africa!


    At the same time, the raids around Abal Iril continued. Ocassie was like a money madman, allocating 10 million Somali shillings to the First Brigade of the Internal Guard to reward soldiers who performed well in it. They seem to be on hormones, even if you hide in the woods, they will dig them out for you!


    It only needs to pay money morale or something will come up?


    All the members of the Al-Shabab organization captured were ordered to be executed by shooting, and no one will be left alive. Some local people also got involved with them, and they were dealt with together. As long as you resist, the artillery will come to your door tomorrow. Under such a high-pressure situation , the whole of Abar Iril was quiet.


    Those who resisted were killed by the Al-Shabab long ago, and now all that remains are scumbags. Seeing that the Ocasian government is strong and the number of weapons is excellent, the local chiefs surrendered, expressing ups and downs to the Ocasian government, which tasted the sweetness Their hearts were a little fluttering, and they ordered to leave two battalions stationed in the city of Abal Iriel.


    The rest of the people approached the southern heavy city.


    It was this kind of blind self-confidence that caused the biggest defeat of the First Brigade of Internal Guards!


    In addition to the Somali Al-Shabaab, there are other organizations that are determined to retaliate when they see their brother units being beaten like this.


    In mid-February 1995, a pickup truck carrying a bomb rushed towards the garrison camp!

 Chapter 817： : Raising chickens, occasionally killing them for monkeys

    "Revenge! This is revenge!"


    The angry roar of President Ocassie sounded in the government of Mogadishu!


    The two battalions stationed in the city of Abal Iril were attacked at the same time. The car bomb rushed to the sentry box and killed the sentry on the spot. Then a group of about 100 armed men attacked at night. Although they were counterattacked quickly, the This was so sudden. After the war was settled, close to 170 people were killed and injured on our own side, while the other side only left 20 corpses.


    What angered Ocasie the most was that at the time of the attack, the battalion commanders of both camps were not in the camp!


    One is in the Fengyue place in the city of Abal Iril, what the hell, looking for chickens!


    Another took some officers out for a drink.


    This should be the biggest casualty since the establishment of the First Brigade of Internal Guards. Even if they fought head-on with the youth organization, it was not like this. The main reason is that they are frustrated!


    It was as if a slap slapped Ocassi **** the ground, and then stepped on it heavily. He was just about to use force to frighten the tribes in the south, but when such a thing happened, he was extremely ashamed.


    There were other members sitting under him, and everyone was silent. Some watched with cold eyes, and some laughed in their hearts and waited to see a joke. Ocassie has said in public more than once that he wants to give up his position to Tang Dao, and he agrees. Do you think the people below agree?


    No matter how poor Somalia is, it is still a country. The few elite groups like them will not be too poor. Power is always linked to money. There are also spokespersons from other tribes here.


    They had long seen that Ocasie and Tang Dao were unhappy, and this attack was more refreshing than being late to ice watermelons on a hot day.


    "I think at this time we should withdraw all the 1st Internal Guard Brigade dispatched to the south. Occupying the city of Abal Iril is the greatest success, and we will also encircle and suppress those extremist organizations in the area. Mr. President, our current strength is far from enough .�� The speaker was Vice President Eleanor Duque, who was originally a professor at Somali University and then entered politics.


    He belongs to the Sabu ethnic group, which is considered a minority in Somalia, and he is also fighting for minority rights.


    Of course, this is what he said by himself. In fact, it is nothing more than borrowing this name to strive for further progress, but Ocassie will be a man, and he hugged the thigh of the Savior Company. Behind Eleanor Duke are several southern tribal chiefs He dared not contact foreign forces for political donations.


    Otherwise, Tang Dao would be the first to kill him.


    But for certain interests, unscrupulous!


    Ocassie frowned, his face was slightly ferocious, he was very unwilling, but he had to admit that his behavior was too naive, if he couldn''t start a war with those chiefs in the south, then don''t provoke them!


    Mudug alone has more than 100,000 stragglers. Not to mention the combat effectiveness, the number is quite scary, but after passing Mudug, they have to directly confront Somaliland. What can we do? war? Impossible, not yet.


    "Order the 1st Brigade of the Internal Guard to retreat to the city of Abal Iril and continue to destroy extremist organizations around. I want to know the identities of these attackers." Ocassie had no choice but to compromise. The latter words are responsible for the intelligence agencies people say.


    "The meeting is over!"


    He left with a gloomy face, while the vice president, Eleanor Duke, was still sitting comfortably, and someone left beside him, and someone looked at him.


    "Are you playing with fire, are you planning to commit suicide?"


    After the rest of the people left, it turned out that Norbent, the head of the Somali intelligence agency, and him were left. The former looked at him coldly, "Don''t treat that Asian as an idiot. In AAD, I don''t care." He said It''s like staying here to say this sentence, and then leaving.


    Eleanor Duke frowned, and panic flashed in his eyes.


    This guy has a ghost in his heart!


    Eleanor Duke finally panicked. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Obviously, he played a certain role in this attack!


    Moreover, someone caught the handle.


    Even Nicholas knew about it.


    no!


    He had to find someone to discuss it quickly, and he ran out in a hurry. Norbent, who was not far from the corridor, sneered. Little did he know, sometimes what he carried in his arms was a bomb.


    With a bang, you can be smashed to pieces without any fear, and you can''t stay in the world of innocence.


    In fact, as Norbent thought, Tang Dao knew all about who did what in the entire Somali high-level, and had been infiltrated by the company''s intelligence system long ago. I got it, but Tang Dao didn''t care about it. Only when Ocassie was beaten to the ground and disappointed with reality, he, Tang, could appear as the savior.


    Moreover, the al-Shabab has been wiped out, but now it cannot be without "opponents". Otherwise, how to reflect the important position of the savior company in Somalia?


    Occasionally pull the chicken out and kill it for the monkeys to see, and by the way, let the farts see who can lead Somalia out of the predicament.


    "It''s time to collect the net, let Patrick take people there." Tang Dao said to Li Jinfang who came to report, "You send a team to cooperate."


    Patrick is the chief of police in Aguadong, the former head of the Metropolitan Action Group.


    Asking him to bring someone there has only one meaning. In Somalia, even if I, Tang Dao, send a young man over, your vice president will die!


    "Understood." Li Jinfang sat upright, with his hands on his knees.


    "Also, I will go to the UK in a few days, and I have a client to meet there. You and Grolev should take care of things here, and I will take care of it. The whole country of Somalia can be chaotic, that is, Mogadi Sha and Aguadong can''t be chaotic, when necessary, I allow you to use violence, and I will resist any responsibility." Tang Dao said.


    He believed that Li Jinfang had enough experience to deal with it. These ghosts and monsters thought they could get up and make trouble when they left. Hehe, they would find that another vicious butcher was sitting in charge.


    When Tang Dao went to London, in addition to visiting the company��s financial institutions, the British Aerospace Corporation (BAE) held the first World Military Industry Congress, and the savior company, the largest private military enterprise, naturally received the invitation letter.


    I heard that the meeting will discuss the formation of an alliance of arms companies!


    If it is true, this must be the most important thing. On behalf of the new interest group, the blue star will start to sprout, and the era of raising prices together will come?


    Tang Dao naturally had to see it.


    Hearing what the boss said, Li Jinfang replied very seriously, "Don''t worry, boss, there are no ghosts and monsters in Somalia who can jump on our heads."


    Boss Tang patted him on the shoulder very satisfied, "Let''s stay and have a light meal together."


    ��


    Patrick goes to Mogadishu with his "DOU Commando" and the name... sucks!


    He went directly to the residence of Vice President Eleanor Duke. There were also guards at the door, but he was hit by a shotgun from Patrick and lay down on the ground, raising his hand to surrender. This action is simple, fast, effective and very familiar .


    The umbrella employees were outside, and the commandos went in to arrest them. A gun battle broke out inside. A few of them who ran too fast were shot without dispersing. Fortunately, Patrick was reliable, and a grenade was thrown in. The rebels in the room Turn off all the lights, and when he rushed into Eleanor''s study, the other party was pointing a pistol at his temple and preparing to commit suicide!


    Patrick raised his hand and shot the opponent''s head, successfully preventing Mr. Vice President from committing suicide. However, seeing the **** all over the floor gave me a headache. How can I fight back?


    The sound of the gun battle here naturally alarmed the neighbors around. When they saw the umbrella employees standing outside and the badges on the vehicles, they all understood that Eleanor had an accident. He was sentenced to death.


    They are very smart to be ostriches.


    Patrick came out with someone, sealed the door, and carried Eleanor''s body swaggeringly around the area. He expressed his indignation at this extremely uncivilized and immoral behavior, and protested in his heart. After they left, they dared to ask someone to ask.


    In the end what happened!


    What did Eleanor do?


    What did Mr. President say?


    This kind of behavior of directly skipping the legal trial and killing him felt that Eleanor offended the bottom line of the Savior Company, and at this time, it was unknown who said that he had something to do with the militants who attacked the First Brigade of the Internal Guard. "Intimate connection".


    how intimate


    Will he be killed? None of the whole family survived?


    Those who had other thoughts in their hearts trembled, and when they were done, they ran home in a panic, destroying some "evidence" that they thought they had hidden well, and those who have been safe and secure for a while, must not follow in the same footsteps, In fact, they didn''t know that it was because Tang Dao didn''t want to kill them all, so he kept these little guys and took his time. If something happened in the future, he could definitely pull one out to attract domestic attention.


    Keeping them is still useful when necessary.


    At the same time, the attackers also announced their identities through network television.


    They are a Somali patriotic organization, so called, but they are actually the same thing as an extremist organization Behind them is the figure of Ethiopia, and they are supported by Al Qaeda, they say, just to avenge Al Shabaab , and, prepare to assassinate Ocasie!


    Use his head to avenge the dead jihad warriors!


    Arrogantly announced that he was going to blow him up!


    The arrogance is very rampant.


    Ocasie was so disturbed by this scare that he took his family and moved into the Savior''s sub-base. The outside was redesigned and decorated with two AK-176mm naval guns directly installed at the door. Damn, who can get in?


    This thing was unloaded from several abandoned patrol ships, and I don''t know who wants to launch it. Just looking at its size can scare people to death.


    And in order to increase the density, there are two machine gun positions at the gate of Guangda, and other places around are even equipped with jumping mines!


    This thing won''t kill people, it''s just... not very friendly to men.


    In the increasingly tense atmosphere in Somalia, Tang Dao boarded a private plane to London.

 Chapter 818： : Savior - Bahrain Financial Institution (TFB)!

    From the moment I left Somalia, it was like entering civilization.


    The skies over Ethiopia are more industrial than their next-door neighbours.


    This is simply a joke, since Egypt is one of the least developed countries in the world. It is mainly based on agriculture and animal husbandry, and its industrial base is weak. The smell in the air should be stinky dog ??feces, but it is so, he is still one of the giants in North Africa.


    There are nearly 200,000 armed forces and 120 air force aircraft, most of which are woolen goods, and they are also uneasy in the country, and all kinds of armed forces are also dissatisfied with the transitional government of Meles Zenawi.


    Anyway, the whole country is in chaos.


    Boss Tang is still very stylish. He has greeted the local government. When he flew over, he sent three Su-27 escorts, plus two Su-33s on his side, enough to protect him safely passing through Ethiopia. It is rare for a business to sit in this kind of space when the airspace is empty.


    The business of the transitional government of Egypt and the weapons and ammunition armed by the largest rebel organization Tigray are all done by the savior company. The biggest winners in the war are only the arms dealers, and the others are all losers.


    It takes about 11 hours to fly non-stop from Somalia, which is the time to sleep.


    At about 20 o''clock in the evening, the plane landed at London International Airport. Here, there is a service station and a private parking lot of Savior Airlines. After getting off the plane, he directly boarded the nearby helicopter and flew to the mansion in Kensington.


    Have you ever seen London at 8:30 in the evening!


    If you have money, you can see it.


    Flying over the Thames River, looking at the bustling feasting lights all around, plus the occasional steamboat whistling on the river, how long has it been since I saw all this?


    It is indeed the central city of the world!


    Pedestrians who heard the noise on the road raised their heads and watched the helicopter fly by with envy in their eyes. This must mean that rich people are off work again. You are in London, use your imagination, as long as you think it is impossible, It''s all possible.


    Sitting in the Thames throwing money towards the water, can be seen almost every night.


    And all they want to see is poor people jumping into the river to grab money and then splashing around in the water because they can''t swim, don''t you think, that''s funny?


    The world is so funny.


    Who is the heart of London, Kensington or Chelsea? This has always been debated, but it has to be said that both places are prosperous gathering places.


    Among them, Kensington Palace Garden Street is the residence of many super rich people. It is famous all over the world because it is close to Kensington Palace. Living here is to be a neighbor with Princess Diana. It is not only a matter of money, but also of identity.


    The British media once reported: "This is a street built with money. People who can live here must be billionaires. Millionaires can only visit." Kensington Street is called "Billionaire Street". "Millionaire''s Street" is the most famous wealthy residential area in Britain.


    Many of the richest people in the world have real estate here.


    Tang Dao is no exception. He spent close to 60 million US dollars to purchase a luxury house with an area of ??nearly 1,500 square meters. The helicopter parked on the apron, and there were already dedicated people waiting below.


    Mi Jianping asked someone to clean the mansion.


    He also waited in the mansion himself, and when he saw Tang Dao getting off the plane, he reached out to help him, "Boss."


    "Long time no see." Tang Dao shook his hand a few times with a smile, looked at the other high-level executives, nodded with a smile, "Let''s go, let''s chat in the room."


    It was wrapped in cloth when it was not occupied by people, but now it is completely cleaned.


    "I haven''t lived in this place for a long time, and the furniture is almost moldy. You can come and live here occasionally in the future. You are all your own family, so you don''t need to see outsiders." How many properties are really unknown.


    But based on an annual increase of 10%, his properties will definitely be another fortune after the millennium.


    In the finance department, there is a small group that calculates personal property for the boss.


    When Mi Jianping heard what the boss said, he responded with a smile, but he didn''t take it seriously. Sometimes he couldn''t take it seriously. As a subordinate, he knows what politeness is. He has recently become obsessed with "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", in which there is Yang Xiu, I just feel that I am very smart. Sometimes, being too smart will be hated by others!


    Competence and being smart are two different things.


    The most important thing in a person''s life is to learn to put himself in the right position!


    Mi Jianping has been in the society for so long anyway, so naturally he wouldn''t fall over such a trivial matter, and he was promoted. How many people in the company envy or envy him? You can''t do something that transcends a little bit, or you will fall down, and you won''t have a chance to stand up by yourself.


    "Sit down, don''t be restrained,"


    Tang Dao entertained them to sit down in the living room, chatted a few gossips, and then got to the point, "How is Barings Bank rectified?"


    Mi Jianping knew that the meat show was coming, so he sat up straight, "We have already carried out the first round of mergers, first liquidating the company''s bad debts and foreign debts, reorganizing the company''s senior management, and those former employees of Barings Bank who did not want to stay have already left. , those who are willing to stay, will be paid one month''s salary first, and we have notified the global offices through internal mailboxes, and the current situation is stable."


    Barings Bank has about 20,000 employees around the world!


    Almost as long as there is a country, there are their offices. The Rabbit House has existed in the 1980s, and it also bought a building in the center of the capital.


    That��s not to mention, it��s enough that their clients include the British royal family. Mi Jianping and Tang Dao don��t allow such clients to run away. Therefore, Tang Dao still has a mission when he comes to England, to meet the members of the royal family. drink tea.


    Tang Dao is very satisfied with his speed, "We must stabilize most of the customers, and we can give up certain benefits. For those whose deposits exceed 10 million U.S. dollars, each of your high-level executives will meet with me and go to their homes and companies. You have to meet, this is related to your salary, if you don''t care about it, then replace it."


    The senior executives of the financial company sitting on the side all nodded hurriedly.


    They can all see the future development trend of the company, and there are such big financial backers behind it. As long as ordinary traders like Barings Bank can control a multi-billion dollar business, it is harder to go bankrupt than to make a fortune. Moreover, the company''s internal disciplinary department has already settled in.


    Anyone who violates the regulations will be directly reported to the police.


    "The matter of Barings Bank has given us a lot of warnings, and you have to be measured in doing things yourself."


    That lesson is that you trust your employees too much. This is a failed management case. A small person managed to make a family out of 5 jazz. It has a history of 233 years and the world''s first "commercial bank" went bankrupt. I''m afraid there are still many economists who can''t believe it.


    "You can also have time to discuss more internally, what made it fall down, don''t live in a daze all day, the company doesn''t raise waste." Tang Dao''s tone gradually became strict.


    "Starting from this month, the 14-month salary system will be implemented, and all employees will be the same." Tang Dao warned, and he had to give a candy to eat. As expected, everyone, including Mi Jianping, was very happy when they heard the news.


    Two more months, and hundreds of thousands of dollars more, is quite good.


    The financial company has more than 20,000 more employees. The money of these people needs to be paid out. The bank��s profit must be implemented as soon as possible. This is not a worry at all. The Savior Consortium has confirmed that the financial company is designated as the "main bank of the consortium". The company and the transaction amount all go through this company, and there are also loans specially provided for members, and the interest rate is much lower than that of outside banks. If you are an employee of the savior company, no matter which one you are, you can enjoy low-interest loans for education and housing loan.


    And it is required that the salaries and account transfers of other subsidiaries must go to the savior-Bahrain Financial Company (TBF), so won''t there be business?


    The Savior Company now covers industries such as military industry, aviation, sports, finance, real estate, insurance, investment, etc. All of these can make money, and all the money will be handed over to TBF for management. It has not been sorted out yet, but I am afraid it will not be less than 100 billion U.S. dollars, plus the deposits of the members of the consortium, the total assets can reach nearly 200 billion U.S. dollars.


    Unknowingly, the savior company has crossed so many industries.


    If Somaliland is knocked down and the oil in it is added, how much will it cost?


    There are really not many people who should be richer than Tang Dao now.


    super rich!


    TFB still has a lot of room for growth. At that time, it will be responsible for the state-owned assets of Somalia and Zaire. Will this form another model?


    A country with bank ownership? !


    Think about it, do you feel exciting?


    Of course, you can come in under the hood, but if you want to name it, the United Nations and other organizations will definitely not agree. The basic face is always necessary.


    In fact, all factions are essentially: money!


    You need money to do everything, construction, war, survival...


    After a while will settle in Aguadong and become the only official financial institution, and the returns obtained by investing in it will also enter TFB. The person who pays the most is himself, so the vested interests must be himself first.


    Tang Dao and Mi Jianping didn''t end their chat until about ten o''clock, mainly because they were really tired after sitting on the plane for a long time.


    Originally, he wanted to stay with them, but the latter insisted on leaving, and he didn''t force him. Boss Tang asked Hester Theodore to see them off. He opened his hands and lay on the sofa with his head up.


    "Boss, do you want to take a shower? I''ll ask the servant to turn on the water." Mr. Secretary asked the tired boss when he came back.


    "Well, what are my arrangements in England?"


    "The military industry conference is 4 days later, and there will be a match between Liverpool and Manchester United tomorrow night. Halifax knows that you are coming to the UK, so I want to ask you, do you have time?"


    After I bought Liverpool for ��90 million, I didn��t seem to have been there once, so I nodded, "Okay, you can arrange it, but I want to eat Chinese food tomorrow, so I can ask people to go to Chinatown to buy some."


    ��

 Chapter 819： : Profit in Chinatown!

    London. Chinatown!


    This should be the favorite place for Chinese and Chinese traveling abroad.


    Now that the Rabbit House has been reforming and opening up for nearly 20 years, those who can make money have already made a fortune, so there are also many people who come to visit or go to the Western world to develop, wanting to find greater development.


    And this is the largest Chinese gathering place in the UK, where you can see all kinds of restaurants, service agencies, and even small loan companies.


    "Ah Fu, here''s a fritter!"


    In a morning tea room on the street, some guests shouted to greet the boss.


    There are a lot of people, and the seats inside are full. I heard that the two bosses are from Jiangxi, and their craftsmanship is good. They can earn about 50,000 pounds this year!


    When the earned money is remitted home, there is a remittance agency set up by the Chinese next to it, which only charges a small amount of money. In 1994, this remittance agency sent back about 3 million pounds to China.


    "Here we come, don''t rush!" The boss named Ah Fu kept his feet on the ground and shouted into the inside, although he didn''t know which customer called.


    He busily took out the pancakes from the oven and packed them for the guests. When he was about to change the money, he heard an exclamation from the side. The boss turned his head and saw three or four people wearing short sleeves and tattoos on their bodies. The young man came over, grabbed a bench, and the bald leader sat down.


    "Ah Fu, where''s the protection fee for this month?" The bald head picked up the prepared pancake and gnawed it, stretching his hands left and right, "It''s 300 pounds this month."


    "Brother Jia, this...why has the price increased again?"


    Ah Fu is an honest man, and he used to be close to him, but at that time, he asked for less. The family paid 100 pounds a month, which made him feel distressed, but in order to live a good life, he endured it, but now it costs 300 pounds, which is 3600 a year. Ah, it has been a long time since it was enough for domestic children to send it home.


    "You don''t want to give it?"


    This is Brother Jia''s squinting eyes, and his Chinese is a bit weird.


    In fact, they are the monkey people. After the outbreak of the Vietnam War, many local people ran away, but when they came to the other side of the ocean, they were unwilling to do some low-level jobs such as washing dishes. So at this time, they focused on the Chinese who were also Asian.


    Specialized in collecting protection fees, kidnapping and extorting, and even killing people!


    This bald head is one of them. Who is the boss who collects money? Looking for a place to drink tea, the owner of the tea restaurant respectfully prepared the red envelopes, and this street received millions of pounds every month!


    Brazen robbery.


    Seeing that Ah Fu didn''t move, brother Jia suddenly went up and kicked him out. The tools were scattered all over the ground, and the wife inside ran out when she saw it, and hurriedly supported her, and said in horror, "Don''t...don''t Hit, we''ll give."


    The Chinese people who had breakfast in the surrounding area had already run away, watching this scene, they all sighed.


    Just because he didn''t dare to stand up and resist, he was considered a bully!


    Adhering to the idea that more things are worse than less things is absolutely wrong. It cannot be said that there is no blood. It can only be said that the way of education from childhood lacks wolfishness. If you change it to a Russian, you can change it to someone from a certain race of the rabbit family. , With this slap, your little finger was chopped into pieces.


    Ruan Pingjia walked over, pulled up his trousers, squatted down, patted Ah Fu''s face, and then touched the small face of the proprietress, smiling and smirking, but also knew that the business was important. "Go and get the money, now it''s 600 pounds, and there''s another 100 because my leg hurts. Don''t you treat Brother A to a set meal?"


    Ah Fu clutched his chest, his face full of entanglement, helplessness and resentment.


    "Excuse me, is there any youtiaoandsoymilk (fried dough sticks and soy milk) here?" A white man squeezed in and said casually, but seeing the embarrassing scene, the bald head and the others and their tattoos, he shrank his neck and left.


    After walking a few meters, he ran away.


    This also covers the head with a coat and a hat.


    When the white man appeared, Ruan Pingjia and the others were also taken aback, thinking that they met someone who was "high-handed" and they turned out to be some kind of idiot.


    "Come on, take the money, I''m still waiting to go back and eat the squab."


    Ah Fu stood up tremblingly, and took out money from his pocket.


    "Boss, here''s a bowl of soy milk and two deep-fried dough sticks." A male voice called out calmly.


    Everyone who watched the excitement looked at it, and saw that the table that was kicked over by Ruan Pingjia was helped up, and a Chinese was sitting swaggeringly, wiping the oil stains on it with a paper towel in his hand, standing behind him. There are more than a dozen strong men in suits.


    The man raised his head and smiled, "One more pancake."


    The more gangs are very arrogant!


    How arrogant?


    He can entangle gang members to fight with the police in Chinatown, and for 20 pounds, he can chop up tourists who come to travel and seriously injure them.


    This boss has been in office for a long time, and he always feels that he is awesome.


    But Ruan Pingjia saw that there were many people on the other side, and he didn''t want to have a conflict, so he just said to Ah Fu, "Bring me the money first."


    "Make me fried dough sticks first."


    Who else is this person besides Tang Dao? He originally asked the chef to buy it, but after thinking about it, he wanted to experience the taste of the local Chinatown, and see if there is any business that can be done by the way. After all, the Chinese in the future are known as the group with the most powerful spending power on the planet. People can definitely nourish a lot of ways to make money.


    What''s more, Tang Dao has dug up Mark Lee in the United States, and now he is guarding the Chechnya area for the company. Of course, he wants to see if he can be lucky and meet another one. Of course, this is a joke.


    However, after staying in Somalia for a long time, I occasionally come out to relax, who knows that this kind of thing will happen.


    In fact, this is very common in nature. Tang Dao''s circle has almost decided that there is no such low-level gameplay. Who would care about this kind of thing?


    It is impossible to eliminate the product of the era of gangsters!


    Any country or region will always exist, and the essence is to keep warm in groups.


    Isn''t the same with the nature of political parties?


    Johannesburg in South Africa


    The most prosperous rich people''s district, full of bars, clusters of high-rise buildings, feasting and feasting, the benchmark erected on the "City of Gold", the people who live in this neighborhood are worth more than ten million, generally speaking, they are very rich, of course, This was once, at least before the end of apartheid in 1991.


    In other words, after 1991, blacks, yellow races, Indians, and other mixed races can enjoy the same legal treatment.


    And now.


    Travelers wearing watches were attacked and woke up to find their wrists severed.


    I thought it was safe to take the bus, but I didn''t expect that all the passengers on the bus were robbers.


    One-third of the local women have been raped; and there is an urban legend in the local area that "HIV can be cured by OOXX with a virgin".


    ��


    Violence, intimidation, and threats are the most fundamental nature of this society. You don''t feel it, just because someone is bearing it all for you.


    Ruan Pingjia frowned when he saw that Tang Dao was "uninterested", "Where are you from?"


    Tang Dao was startled, as if he heard a joke, and said to the little angel, "He asked me where I was, hahahaha, I am running a small business in Somalia."


    This kind of mocking laughter made Ruan Pingjia very angry. He picked up the spatula and threw it on the ground of Tang Dao. The thing bounced up and hung on Tang Dao''s shoes. meeting?


    "You hit me?" Tang Dao seemed to explain the process, and then he said with certainty, "Yes, you hit me." Then he looked at the little angel, and the number one thug immediately knew what he should do, and took the next three The bodyguard rushed up, and with the help of his strength, he rushed to his knees and directly pushed the bald-headed brother Jia against the wooden door behind him, grabbed his gold chain, and pressed his head on the coal stove.


    Zizizizizi is here!


    Ah ah ah ah ah!


    It was like a barbecue, half of his face was tangled together immediately, Ruan Pingjia''s eyes were bloodshot, the other boys saw this and took out the knife, which they took with them, but before they rushed up, they saw the three bodyguards Pulled out the gun.


    gun!


    The remaining younger brother dropped the knife, knelt on the ground and raised his hand.


    Tang Dao has the identity of Chief Oroman, a high-ranking nobleman in Somalia, and has a good relationship with the royal family, so what''s wrong with carrying two guns? No bazooka and missiles.


    "You are more arrogant than me." Tang Dao stood up, walked over, looked at the screaming Ruan Pingjia and said very flatly, added the coal in the coal stove with a tong, and then asked the little angel to open his mouth, even if the other party It was useless to struggle, but could only watch helplessly as the other party stuffed coal into his mouth.


    Covering his mouth made him twitch in pain.


    "You are the first person to throw something at me. You are good at it, but your mouth is a bit smelly. Disinfect it." Tang Dao didn''t seem to have any interest in killing him, and smiled at the terrified Ah Fu couple next to him. Let the two of them soften their legs.


    "Can you do it for me, I''m so hungry."


    "Do...do." Ah Fu nodded hurriedly.


    Tang Dao must have schizophrenia, and he has a bit of abusive tendencies. Otherwise, why does he enjoy hearing the other party''s screams?


    "Give him my business card." He said to the little angel, and then patted Ruan Pingjia who was almost fainted, "If you want to seek revenge, you can call, as many people as you call, and as many people as I call, we will kill each other. "


    Too arrogant!


    The little angel and a few bodyguards threw Ruan Pingjia, who had died of pain, on the road This scene was seen by many people, and some people filmed it and called reporters to break the news, but the most shocking thing is probably Chinatown The shop owners, they have never seen the Yuebang people suffer, but some people think that something big is about to happen.


    There is a tea house diagonally opposite Ah Fu''s breakfast, and two middle-aged men and an old man are watching from the window.


    "Abang, what do you think of this man?" the old man asked.


    "Dragon crossing the river." One of the middle-aged men wearing glasses helped the frame down, "This attack is ruthless, and the people under his command have guns, and they use them so recklessly, I''m afraid their status is not low."


    "But the Yue Gang has been here for 30 years, and the dragon who crosses the river may not be a local snake." Another middle-aged man said.


    "It''s just that the dragon is not strong enough. How can a real strong dragon be compared to a snake?"


    The old man frowned, and looked at the calm Tang Dao below with some interest.

 Chapter 820： : You laugh! why dont you laugh!

    Tang Dao really didn''t want to leave, but instead he fell in love with this street.


    It is absolutely feasible to make a fortune or slowly accumulate wealth with the hard-working character and characteristics of the Chinese. With the speed of the rise of the rabbit''s national power, the places where overseas Chinese gather will become more and more rich. International students and tourists are all high consumption. group.


    If TFB includes all the overseas remittance projects in the UK.


    How much will it cost?


    A street cost 3 million pounds in 1994, so if it comes to the millennium, is it easy to exceed 5 million pounds? The streets of other cities can��t compare with London, but it��s possible to spend 1.8 million pounds a year. After this, tens of millions of pounds are safe, and you can get some handling fees from Chong, and help them remit them home quickly.


    This business... is so lucrative!


    With these stores, in the future Internet era, TFB can take the lead in entering the electronic payment platform and gain more advantages in the battle for money.


    Tang Dao has taken a fancy to this place, and of course, he is simply unhappy to see Ruan Pingjia.


    People with status like Lao Tzu are not so arrogant and domineering, you little bastard, you really want to be a monkey, so how to dance?


    He had asked someone to call Mi Jianping, and by the way he called some younger brothers over.


    "The more people come to help."


    Said the middle-aged Abang in the attic of the tea restaurant.


    The other two looked towards the other side of the street. Sure enough, they saw a group of men approaching aggressively. There were about a hundred of them.


    "Abba, shall we go down to help?" Abang said, as if he could settle the matter by going down.


    "Brother, what does this person have to do with us?"


    "Ah Ding..." Ah Bang was about to speak, but the old man raised his hand, "Wait a minute, don''t worry, our Chen family has face in this Chinatown, but these Yue people have also been eyeing us for a long time, there is no need, it won''t happen Conflict, if we are in business, if we see these desperadoes, we should avoid it if we can."


    Abang was obviously warm-hearted, and wanted to persuade him again, but he opened his mouth, but closed it.


    There are many branches of the Yue Gang, and they are all "refugees" in essence. They do evil in Chinatown, and then use the money they extort to do other businesses. You can also see them in the most famous car theft industry in London, a Porsche It is common to drive to Liverpool to sell.


    The person sitting in the Chinatown in London is Wu Kaisun. This is a common surname in Kyoto. Therefore, some people say that he can sit in this position at the age of less than forty years old, and there are people behind him who support him.


    He walked over swaggeringly, glanced at Ruan Kaijia on the ground, then stepped over him, walked to a distance of three to five meters from Tang Dao, looked at Tang Dao who was still eating breakfast calmly, laughed, and his voice became louder .


    But Boss Tang was still very calm, drinking soy milk, he had a good appetite today, satiated, wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, then threw it away, took out the wallet from his pocket, flipped it left and right, and put a piece of paper in it. 100 dollars were pressed on the table, "Boss, something is broken, I will compensate you."


    As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard exclamation from the side. It turned out that more than 10 vans drove in from the street and almost hit the pedestrians watching the excitement.


    A group of vans parked, opened the door at the same time, and dozens of people got out of it. This is not over. A helicopter circled the sky from far away, looking for the apron. Of course, there are some high-end supermarkets in Chinatown. , landed, and Mi Jianping ran over with his secretary, "Boss, I''m still calling for help. The fraternity said that the second wave of people will arrive soon."


    Wu Kaisun''s eyelids kept twitching, and the laughter had long since disappeared, Ma De, this is a hard stubble, but he is not a soft persimmon, he was the one who fought with Big Q before, and was ambushed back then , one person and one knife guarded the boss and broke through. People called: The Tiger of Vietnam, one of the "Three Tigers" of the Vietnam Gang.


    If there were no villains sitting in the town, this Chinatown would have been overturned long ago.


    Tang Dao stood up on his knees, which made the other party nervous. He looked at Wu Kaisun, smiled, gave him a thumbs up, and then pointed down!


    "Fuck him!" Wu Kaisun rushed up with his men as soon as his brain became hot.


    If you don''t get a beating, who will convince yourself in the future?


    The younger brothers standing behind Tang Dao also rushed up, tore open the newspaper wrapped around their hands, all with machetes, rushed in and slashed at people.


    Let''s go under the knife!


    Watching this scene, the three members of the Chen family sitting on top gasped.


    What is a machete, this is a kind of short knife, the knife is 1.5 feet long, with a straight back and straight blade, shaped like a hatchet, and is used for field battles. The other is the knife used by hunters in the mountains in the southwest region. Because there is no road in the mountain, it is necessary to use a knife to cut down the bushes to create a mountain road, so it is named mountain knife.


    Anyway, this is also the territory of the British!


    Using such a knife so blatantly, is it intended to kill someone?


    It was really hit by what they said. Although these people did not take the initiative to kill, they were not ambiguous when they were chopped. They were all clearly visible, and with another knife, he fell to the ground and twitched, clutching his neck.


    And Wu Kaisun was also surrounded by people, no matter how ruthless he is, the people on the opposite side are also fierce. Of course, these are not employees of the Savior Company, but the first wave of fraternity members, and the second wave will come back later.


    Tang Dao is a businessman who wants to select the Nobel Peace Prize. How could he go to fight?


    He just came to watch the fun!


    It is rare for two gangs to fight openly and aboveboard. As for why you are not afraid, sir, I have been bold since I was a child. Is there a problem?


    As for what happened to Ruan Pingjia just now, it was because he accidentally fell into the coal stove.


    none of my business.


    Tang Dao found all the excuses, just watched the hundreds of people in front of him chopping each other, finally Wu Kaisun was no match for four hands, not more than that, so many people targeted him, and chopped off his left arm on the spot broken.


    Then dragged it to Tang Dao like a dead dog.


    Wu Kaisun lay on the ground with his arms covered and gritted his teeth, he was a good guy.


    Tang Dao stood and looked at him, "Don''t you like to laugh very much? Smile for me again?" He said it in French, Wu Kaisun didn''t know what it meant, and when Tang saw that the other party ignored him, he stared at him. Big eyes, very angry, stomping on his head, now in Chinese, "You look down on me? You don''t give me face? You don''t laugh? How the **** do I make you laugh!"


    He raised his foot and stepped on it hard, then lifted it up, and stepped on it again, and repeated this several times without paying attention, which crushed half of Wu Kaisun''s face flat, and still said loudly, "I''m sure you can laugh at me!" listen!"


    "Okay... so cruel." Chen Wending swallowed his saliva, feeling chills in his heart, looking at his brother, the other party was a little bit embarrassed and sympathetic, while his father''s face was tangled, and his brows were knit together.


    "Too fierce, this is not a kind person."


    Finally, Father Chen still spoke. He didn''t finish. Some words are only suitable for oneself to know. This kind of person is easy to break, but if it is really a strong dragon, no one can hold it back. On the contrary, it is called domineering.


    Tang Dao felt that there was no movement under his feet. Looking down, Wu Kaisun''s nostrils were bleeding, and his eyes were wide open, not angry anymore, "Why don''t you give me another laugh?"


    He took out the paper and wiped the blood stains under the leather shoes.


    It was almost the same on the field. Many members of the Yue Gang who saw the situation were not going well turned around and ran away. There were at least forty or fifty lying on the ground. Broken limbs can be seen everywhere, and blood is everywhere. .


    And after this is over, the moratorium comes.


    More than a dozen police cars drove in, and there were commandos, holding their guns and shouting loudly to tell them to stop. These people were also very obedient. They stood and raised their hands as soon as they dropped the machete, and they came up and tortured them away one by one. When someone made a big move, they cursed in English annoyedly, and then warned, come out and hack the other party''s family to death.


    This is extremely arrogant.


    Tang Dao was naturally targeted by several policemen, but he didn''t need to show up at all. The lawyer was also present. There was no evidence that the boss was involved. He was just a bystander.


    "You need to cooperate!" said a senior superintendent at the scene.


    "My client does not have this obligation. If you think onlookers are illegal, of course you can detain us, but we reserve the right to sue. Sir, we are just bystanders here. You should let the ambulance take the injured away, otherwise If you die, it will really be on the news."


    Of course the senior police superintendent has the right to force him, but the lawyer on the other side is like sticky candy. The members pointed at him and yelled, "It''s him, that''s him, he ordered people to cut us down."


    "Sir, I surrender myself. I brought people to grab the site. I am the mastermind." A white man who just passed by said suddenly, raised his handcuffed hands and said loudly, "I have a grudge against them. They slept with me. Mom, so I brought someone to cut them down."


    What a powerful reason.


    Tang Dao laughed, touched the rank of the senior superintendent, and said, "Sir, it seems that you are going to be promoted. This is a big case. Why do you look at me like that? Do you want to arrest me? Come, take me away Let''s go." He stretched out his hand, and seeing that the other party didn''t move, he whispered, "Sir, happy working overtime."


    He didn''t do anything himselfThe "spectators" beside him also ran away when they were hacking each other, so as not to be affected, so it is of course best for someone to stand up and take the blame.


    "Order pizza and pigeons from the best restaurant in Chinatown and send them to the London Police Station. Don''t let the gentlemen get tired. Fighting crime is hard work." Tang Dao said to Mi Jianping and the others.


    "Okay, boss, I''ll arrange it now."


    Those who go in will be sent to trial, but the relationship between the Brotherhood and the Savior Company is inherently complicated, so of course the best lawyers will be hired, and even if they go in, they will be well managed inside.


    Don''t worry at all, if you feel lonely, tell someone, there is a way to ask the working girls in the red light district to chat with you.


    Isn''t it just a matter of stuffing some money?


    Tang Dao has plenty of money!


    "Go, take you to drink tea." He greeted with a smile.


    Now... only he can laugh.

 Chapter 821： : really ugly smile

    All the customers on the first floor of this tea restaurant ran away.


    When he went in, the boss saw Tang Dao and his party''s legs were shaking.


    "Is there anything you want to eat in the morning? Order it yourself. I am full and I have digested the activities." Boss Tang handed the menu to Mi Jianping. He has worked hard this morning, but he has nothing to do now. Thinking about eating, he felt that he might not be able to eat for a few days.


    So bloody!


    Mi Jianping waved his hand, signaling to his colleagues who came with him to order, and they were also nauseated.


    "Then have a few glasses of orange juice to get rid of stomach gas." Tang Dao raised his hand and shouted, crossed his hands, pressed his chin, and looked at the British guy who was still finishing up outside. He waved his hand with interest, the other party''s face was so dark that people suspected that his mother had an affair with a black man, so he turned around and gave Boss Tang a back view.


    This man is a bit arrogant.


    It is good to be arrogant, which shows that you have the ability.


    Tang Dao''s smile was slightly restrained, and his face was gloomy. The speed of changing his face was really fast. The subordinates beside him couldn''t help but sit up straight, "I told him to laugh, but he didn''t seem to have smiled before. I feel very upset about this." , find someone to visit him in the hospital, I must let him continue to laugh and show me, and find out who is the boss behind it?"


    After snapping his fingers, Hester Theodore handed over a cigarette, and then helped him light it up, before Tang continued to say, "Send him a word, here''s Chinatown, I want .��


    As he spoke, he blew out a smoke ring and wiped the corners of his eyes with his elbow with a smile, "Let him roll."


    "Okay..." the little angel wrote it down.


    "Several, don''t look for them, I know their details."


    At this moment, there was an angry voice from the stairs, and I saw two middle-aged men helping an old man down. The latter was leaning on crutches, but his body looked very strong. The owner of the tea restaurant went up to say hello. He also reached out to help him down, obviously, his prestige here is very high.


    "Old man Chen Bingchao, add the post of president of the China Street Merchants Association. These two are my sons, Wen Bang and Wen Bang."


    This is the Chen family''s father and son. The old man couldn''t hold back when he heard that Tang Dao was going to kill the Yue gang, so he took the liberty to bother him. If he didn''t see his legs and feet were not convenient, Tang Dao would have thrown the table over. Well, beating the old man always has a bad reputation, but he also hates uninvited people.


    Tang Dao didn''t speak, nor invited him to sit down, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.


    The wrinkles on Chen Bingchao''s face stood up. He found that he seemed to have underestimated this person''s mental state. According to normal people, even if he is uncomfortable to disturb him, he should invite himself to sit down when he sees his age. What about the other party? Nothing.


    "If you want to get rid of the Yue Gang, my Chen family can also help. I still have some face in this Chinatown..." Chen Wenbang said beside him.


    But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tang Dao, "Do you want to have a sip of soup?" His words were more ugly, and the faces of the Chen family and his son were all shocked by this very mocking statement. Exasperated.


    "We are just helping you, sir." Chen Wenbang said in a very unhappy tone.


    "No, there are not many people in this world who can help me."


    Chen Bingchao didn''t sneer or sneer. Since the other party doesn''t like himself and others, why bother to argue here, and didn''t even say anything, "Let''s go."


    The father and son left the tea restaurant. The boss watched them leave, looked at Tang Dao, opened his mouth, but remained silent, and returned to the front desk with his head down.


    It should not be too simple for Tang Dao to kill the boss behind the Yue Gang.


    Why?


    Because of the money!


    Whose personal property in the whole of England can surpass him now?


    Why do you work so hard to make money? It is when encountering this kind of situation, if you can settle things, if you can''t, just settle people!


    Talk about numbers, as long as there are numbers, there is money.


    What does it mean to stand out?


    Just when you bully people, you don''t have to worry so much, just tickle your fingers, some people will fight for the constitutional government for themselves, money is a bastard, the more you look at it, the better it looks.


    The second son of the Chen family who walked out the door became more and more angry, "Father, this person has no manners at all."


    He was being polite at this time, if someone had spoken so impolitely before, he would have scolded someone long ago.


    "They don''t want to take our Chen family to play, hehe, I want to see how long this cross-river dragon can go." Chen Bingchao is also a figure with a reputation, so it is conceivable to be ignored and rejected like this. Just as he was about to leave with his two sons, he saw hundreds of people gathered outside the Chinatown and walking towards the inside.


    The British police who were still clearing the scene were startled, thinking it was about to start again, they kept honking their horns and whistles in fright to signal them to stop, while the armed police who hadn''t evacuated were holding guns to prevent them from charging over, walking in the The one in the front is a white man with a cockscomb head, wearing a pair of boxer pants and a fancy dress. He looked at the tea restaurant next to him, and then at the policemen.


    "Hehe~" He spat out a mouthful of old thick phlegm, and the senior police superintendent on the scene was so angry that he wanted to arrest him, but fortunately the assistant next to him stopped him, "Sir, you can''t conflict with them now, they have not broken the law , if we forcibly take them away, we need to call for backup."


    These are members of the second wave of fraternity. They received a message on the way, asking them to come over and disgust these policemen first. The gangsters are not from the same group as them.


    What the assistant said made sense. The senior superintendent didn''t want to go back with another shit, but he kicked the tire of the police car annoyed, and shouted around, telling them to take him away quickly.


    This group of people didn''t stop them, they just stood by and watched with restraint.


    The white man at Jiguantou entered the tea restaurant with his two younger brothers, and when he saw Tang Dao sitting inside, he trotted over, stood three or four meters away with his hands tied, and bowed, "Sir."


    "Thank you." Tang Dao said with a smile while holding the orange juice, "Sit down."


    "No, no, no, what are your orders?" Cockscomb looked very cautious and cautious. He was one of the big brothers in the fraternity, at the godfather level, and he heard that thieves were rich, and the fraternity received a large sum of money every year. All the aid comes from him, and these are what the people above said.


    Tang Dao was very satisfied with the other party''s attitude, so he checked and adjusted his position!


    What kind of father and son are like that, the meaning of coming up is nothing more than seeing that he is more fierce, and wants to get rid of Yuebang, and then he can get the benefits he wants, ah bah, what a big face, if it is not for his good personality, this is the plan Take advantage of this, find someone to throw them into the Thames.


    Tang Dao is still very kind.


    "I don''t want to hear that there are traces of the Yue Gang in here, beat them back to the monkey nest, and also, make their boss laugh, I like seeing people laugh the most." Tang Dao said.


    Jiguantou: "???" Although I don''t know what kind of hobby this is, but the boss obeyed the order, very refreshing, Tang Dao likes such subordinates, don''t pick things up, "This matter is done, I told Gregory, I want you to come here and hang out with me."


    Hearing this, the other party beamed with joy.


    Pay more attention to this matter.


    "You go and arrange it. After it''s done, take the guys to play casually. All the expenses will be counted on me."


    Tang once again showed his generous side, and Jiguantou''s affection for him was overwhelming. When he walked out, when he told the news, everyone immediately cheered.


    Then... head towards Chinatown!


    Tang Dao likes to cut through messes quickly, so why so much bullshit? Just kill the gang of Yue monkeys, isn''t this London Chinatown his own territory?


    Suddenly, the mobile phone in Hester Theodore''s bag rang, and after he picked it up and said something, he looked at Tang Dao, "The boss is on the phone from Yue Fang, and he claims to be from the Hanoi Mo Group in Kyoto. "


    "Oh? The news is fast. What''s the matter? Want to intercede for them?" Tang Dao said with a smile, putting down the orange juice. Seeing that the boss didn''t drink it, the subordinates also put down the drinks. Sure enough, his face changed, Tang Dao sarcastically said , "What kind of guy is he, call me directly, stand in front of me if you want to say something, and I will answer whoever calls? What kind of rubbish, you want me to back down, let them come over and show me with a smile."


    What Mohs consortium?


    In a big fart place, a little **** who was almost wiped out by rabbits for a month, is arrogant here, and a phone call will give you face? What kind of egg face, Tang Dao doesn''t need to give anyone''s face now! He only gives face to money, you tell him, I will give you 10 million US dollars every year, and he will leave this Chinatown now.


    Who has the ability to say?


    Hester Theodore wanted to translate more tactfully, but Tang Dao looked at him, "Just say it directly."


    He could only bite the bullet and say, and then hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to scold her.


    "Drink." Tang Dao said.


    Everyone toasted together, and the atmosphere was a little rushed.


    ��


    Wu Kaisun and others were rushed to the Royal Free Hospital in London.


    The patient was in a very bad condition and was in urgent need of surgery, but when the doctor was pushing the patient up the elevator, a man in a windbreaker got in.


    "Sir This is the operating room upward." A nurse said.


    "I ask you to do me a favor, ladies and gentlemen." The man in the windbreaker took out an envelope from his pocket and threw it on Wu Kaisun on the hospital bed. How did you divide the money?"


    Fifty thousand dollars!


    The doctors and nurses looked at each other and agreed.


    "Thank you." The man in the windbreaker was wearing a mask, but everyone could see that he was smiling. He took out his camera and wanted to take a picture of Wu Kaisun, but it was right, so he asked them to help raise his hospital bed, and then Leaning over, he said to Wu Kaisun, "Sir, can you smile?"


    But obviously not, the other party was unconscious, so he had to rely on external force to make the nurse break his cheek and make a smiling gesture.


    "one two Three."


    After clicking the flashing light, the elevator just arrived. The man in the windbreaker thanked him again with a smile, and walked out.


    Looking at the photo, he shook his head, "What an ugly smile."

 Chapter 822： : I, Tang Dao, have the final say!

    London. Police station.


    The people from the fraternity were all arrested, so that there was a lot of noise here.


    "Superintendent Barlow, the chief asked you to go to his office." The female police officer at the front desk who was helping to sort out the interrogation documents raised her hand and called out to the senior superintendent who was sitting in her office.


    In the British police rank system, the senior superintendent is only at the fourth level. In some towns or unimportant cities, it is enough to hold a leadership position, but in London, it is just an errand.


    Barlow nodded, got up and was about to go in. Suddenly, the policewoman who answered the call stood up, "There''s a homicide in Chinatown, and there''s another gangster fighting."


    It''s been less than an hour since I came back.


    Barlow, who was in charge over there, was stunned, and then his face was gloomy. He knew that the hundreds of people later must have caused trouble. Damn it, he should have left some people there. If something happened again, the director must think he didn''t handle it. , have great doubts about their abilities.


    He hesitated for a while, but went to the director''s office to report first.


    As soon as I entered, I was scolded by the other party, "How do you do things? There was a fight in Chinatown, do you know how many people died? 17! Just now the hospital called me and 7 more people died, these **** people Asians, can''t you just be quiet?"


    Such racially discriminatory remarks were naturally blocked by Barlow.


    "If you can''t control Chinatown, then get out and guard the seawall!" The director said angrily, pointing outside.


    Of course, Barlow is reluctant to part with this place. The merchant association in Chinatown will donate money every month. Most of the money goes into the pocket of the director, but as the main person in charge of that area, he is a bit divided, and it can be worth thousands of dollars every month. , their living conditions have changed.


    But is a senior superintendent only worth so much?


    Barlow went out of the office, ordered the troops of his team, hesitated for a while, and applied for a shotgun, a Remington 87, invincible to sprayers at close range!


    It''s funny to say, this one is from Eagle Sauce.


    There were a lot of people this time, and Barlow even put on a body armor, sat in the co-pilot, took out the warning light from the storage compartment, put it on the roof, and ran through the red light along the way.


    The police station is about half an hour away from Chinatown.


    He drove in directly, and when it was really inconvenient to drive, he called his colleagues to get out of the car, and rushed towards a building with a weapon, but just ran two steps, when seven or eight smoking men who were squatting at the door suddenly stood up. Get up, raise your hands, and shout loudly in English, "I killed someone, I surrender myself, and I apply for legal aid."


    Barlow: "??? NMB!"


    He first signaled to control these people first, and led them in by himself.


    This is the office of Yuebang in Chinatown. It is in a mess. There is a man lying at the elevator entrance, with a machete stuck in his chest, staring. The back of his suit was chopped into several pieces with a knife. The meat was turned over.


    "Go up and have a look." Barlow led the people up the stairs.


    There were two or three corpses in the corridor, lifeless, and in the general manager''s office, half-covered, lay a girl wearing a skirt on the ground, the fatal wound was on the neck.


    "Fack!" Barlow cursed, with his waist down, walked out of the building with a black face, and walked up to a man who surrendered, with a left uppercut, he was knocked to the ground, and then he grabbed the collar and pressed it against the car hood on, "Where are the others!"


    The man who was beaten was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he took a mouthful of old blood-stained phlegm, and spat on the ground, "You wait to be complained, Mr. Barlow!"


    He directly called out the opponent''s name.


    This made Barlow startled. At this moment, his colleagues went up and stopped him. These people seemed to be difficult to mess with. If he really tried to fight again, he would be complained, and he would be demoted or even suspended!


    The law also protects scum, of course, this scum knows the law.


    If you understand the laws of a country, you are called a rich man. If you understand the laws of most countries in the world, you are called a rich man. You know how to use them. If you succeed, you are called a capitalist. If you fail, you are called a traitor.


    The others who were arrested were not nervous at all, instead they were chatting and laughing. The death penalty has long been eliminated in the UK, so why not just kill people? It costs 150,000 US dollars per person, and it is more comfortable inside than outside.


    Among the world''s criminal groups commented by the British media, the Brotherhood is ranked among the top four in the world in the underworld, together with Mao Xiong''s Tomahawk, the Italian Mafia, and the gradually whitewashed Hongmen.


    Therefore, when they go in, they are covered by people in the prison. If they come out, the organization will let them serve as small leaders of a certain area.


    There are still people rushing to do this job.


    As long as the boss is strong, I will kill people. Why do you say that there are my boss''s fingerprints on it? Don''t care, I killed it anyway. I surrender. You just want to solve the case.


    Barlow was very angry and hammered on the front of the car with one hand, and could only take it away with a muffled sound.


    "Here comes the note again, Dad."


    Chen Wending''s personality was unstable, he hurried into Chen Bingchao''s office, and said in a hurry.


    "Why are you in such a hurry? Be careful. You''re such an old man. Your son is about to graduate from college. You still look like this as a father." Chen Bingchao looked at his younger son and groaned, and after a reprimand, he asked, " What happened again?"


    "Father, the members of the Yue Gang in the building were all hacked to death!" Chen Wending was very timid after being reprimanded, but when he mentioned the matter, his tone came up.


    Chen Bingchao frowned, "So cruel?!"


    At this time, Chen Wenbang also came in from the outside, and he asked his son, "Have you found any news?"


    "Found it."


    The eldest son''s eyes were shocked and a bit complicated, "This man is Nicholas Tang, the boss of the Savior Company!"


    Tang Dao''s identity is so easy to find, it''s all over the news media.


    "?? No way, brother." Chen Wending was stunned. Even if he was ignorant, he still understood the name of the Savior Company. Barings Bank was acquired by them, and the Chen family was also one of the victims of the bank, but fortunately survived Not much, hundreds of thousands of dollars lost.


    Moreover, his favorite Rolls-Royce is owned by them!


    Although Chen Bingchao looked very calm, he was actually more surprised than anyone else. He had already guessed about his identity. Of course, he would not think that he was a rich second generation. Is it full of respect?


    Which second generation can have such a great ability?


    "Besides, those people, I found out, belong to the fraternity." Chen Wenbang is impeccable in his work, which makes Chen Wending envious from the sidelines, but he is not stupid, knowing that the prosperity of the family is related to how much he can do. Chic and unrestrained, he has no intention of competing with the boss for status.


    This person is still alive and clear.


    If his son is capable in the future, the boss will not treat him badly.


    A family is a community of interests bound together by blood.


    "It seems that I am really old, and my old eyes don''t recognize real dragons." Chen Bingchao took a long breath and said to his eldest son, "If there is any other news, if possible, my Chen family must go to the hospital." This boat!"


    Chen Wenbang nodded to make it clear.


    At this time, Tang Dao had already boarded the plane to Liverpool.


    Holding a photo of Wu Kaisun in his hand, he commented, "This is really ugly, there are no teeth."


    The little angel and the others on the side didn''t gnaw. Why doesn''t the other party have teeth? Don''t you count the boss?


    Tang Dao just glanced at it, twisted the photo into a ball and stretched it behind him. The bodyguard sitting behind quickly took over the "garbage". He crossed his legs and took a magazine. That''s football, and with it, women.


    In Playboy, there is a woman posing with a football in her arms. Tang Dao is addicted to watching, "This football is really big."


    Hester Theodore glanced to the side, remembered the name, and made arrangements as soon as he got off the plane.


    "Is there any news from Somalia?" Boss Tang asked suddenly.


    "Oh, no, but I have contacts. The first phase of the house will probably take more than two months to move in."


    Somalia��s housing requirements are not high, and high-rise buildings are definitely not good. Now the requirements are only two floors, each building can accommodate about 10 households, and the space is a minimum of 150 square meters for each household. There is enough space. Sometimes, it can be occupied by snipers and machine gunners, and the wall panels use two layers, which cannot be pierced by ordinary bullets. Only when the interior is stable will we consider building high-rise buildings.


    This is good news. Let the residents move in, and more open space can be used.


    It took two and a half hours to arrive in Liverpool, and when he came down the escalator, he heard someone calling him. Three or four Asians came running from the front, and they were obviously not ordinary people who could walk to the airport.


    They were blocked by bodyguards. The leading man was not tall, but he had a distinctive appearance, and his eyes looked fierce. He stood outside, "Mr. Tang, we belong to the Black Dragon Society. Let''s talk to you about Chinatown in London. "


    Tang Dao didn''t stop, just said a few words to Hester Theodore, then nodded and walked towards them, he smiled and told the bodyguards to stop, "Gentlemen, the boss asked me to give you a message. "


    "Please tell me." The man frowned. He looked at Tang Dao''s back, feeling resentful and helpless at being ignored.


    "In the future of Chinatown in England, the fraternity will have the final say!"


    "How is it possible!" The man and his companions all had ugly faces. This is the territory of the Black Dragon Club, and the annual income is very considerable, who is willing to give up?


    Hester Theodore didn''t say anything to him just nodded, "Then think about it, I hope it can be resolved peacefully."


    What do you mean by that?


    If you disagree, start a war!


    Hester Theodore followed up with his bodyguards, leaving these Yuezi with ugly faces. Their Black Dragon Society has a long history, and they are of the same blood as the foot pot chicken. They came in during World War II, but now The relationship is long gone, but because of some interests, there is still a rush.


    This time they actually want to solve the problem. It is best not to conflict with the brotherhood. The savior company standing behind this is an arms seller. They have money. You earn money by robbing land and beating people to death , it is not enough for others to sell a fighter jet.


    But looking at Tang Dao''s conditions and appearance, he is strong!


    "Let''s go back and discuss it with Hanoi. If we don''t agree, then prepare." The short man is the representative of the Black Dragon Society in the UK. He knows the strength of the Brotherhood, but it is impossible to give it up directly. Otherwise, how can he look at yourself?


    The big deal... the prime minister can kill Tang Dao!

 Chapter 823： : How old are you! Negotiating conditions with Lao Tzu? !

    Of course Tang Dao didn''t know that someone wanted to **** him!


    He would only think it was a joke, the Black Dragon Society?


    The deformed products of militarism still dare to come out rampant? Does Yue Hou want to outnumber the Brotherhood? Or is it larger than the background?


    don''t move! Must die!


    Sometimes it''s illegal to say hello.


    Halifax, the owner of the sports company under the Savior Company, came to pick up Tang Dao in person and reported to work. Since Tang Dao gave him the right, he can do whatever he wants, as long as it is money in the end!


    If you still lose money with this resource, you can only change people.


    "We plan to build another 10,000 seats to turn Anfield into a world-class stadium in Europe, and it will cost about 2.3 million pounds."


    Tang Dao nodded when he heard the words, but did not express any opinions.


    This surprised Halifax, who messed with the boss? He looked at Hester Theodore as if asking for help, and the other party also looked helpless.


    Walk through the VIP passage, and when you enter, the inside is already full of people. At a glance, you can��t even see the Mediterranean Sea, the hair is too strong, and they are in the box, drinking red wine, overlooking the entire stadium. This location , what can you see? People are like ants.


    It''s nothing more than pretending to be X. Tang Dao knows football. When he was studying at Stanford, he liked football more. That kind of brutal collision is a test of physical fitness. Pushing like this can easily make people''s adrenaline surge. In the United States, which has a deep cultural background, this is the number one movement.


    The Liverpool soldiers were very reliable in the first half. They led by one goal. During the intermission, Tang Dao and the others wanted to go to the locker room. When he was about to pass by, Tang saw him pull out a pistol from the tableware he was holding out of the corner of his eye. An ordinary person might have been shocked by this.


    Tang Dao was also taken aback, but seeing that something was wrong, he kicked hard sideways and hit the local calf. The force was very heavy, and the opponent did not stand still. Hole.


    gunfire!


    The little angel behind Tang Dao also reacted quickly, standing in front of the boss, and the other bodyguards immediately pushed the killer to the ground.


    "Boss, how are you doing, boss?" Hester Theodore asked nervously.


    The ghost knows what Tang Dao''s mood is like. Anyway, his underwear is wet with fear, just sweating. He pushed the little angel away, the corner of his mouth twitching, "Don''t kill him, bring him to the box, and you go to appease the fans." Stupid Halifax said, with a dark face, and walked back to the box.


    The bodyguard pulled the killer''s hair, pulled him in, and locked the door behind him with sharp eyesight. Anyone who has nothing to do with it, please step aside!


    Tang Dao stood by the window with his waist stuck, waiting for the killer to be dragged in. The more he thought about it, the more he got angry. He picked up the ashtray on the table, waved his hand to signal the bodyguard to leave, then grabbed the opponent''s head, and smashed the ashtray in his right hand. On the left cheek, this was not light, half of the teeth flew out and fell to the ground, still stained with blood.


    Let''s beat him first, after he hits the opponent, he kneels half-kneeling and continues to swing towards the forehead!


    When the beating opponent had no strength left to howl at the end, Tang Dao stood up out of breath, leaned on the sofa, pointed at him and said, "Ask, ask who it is."


    The little angel went up and pinched his chin and began to torture him.


    This killer''s professional ethics is like this, he confessed directly.


    Black Dragon Club!


    The British representative at the airport asked someone to figure out Tang Dao''s itinerary halfway, and asked Ma Zai to pretend to be a staff member and wait for the opportunity to kill him!


    The other party is also a ruthless person, knowing that he will never stop doing one thing, and if the other party is ready, the interests of the Black Dragon Society will be swallowed by him. In order to protect his own interests, he just wants to make a time difference, but he has to say Dao was lucky, Che''s eyes just happened to catch him.


    Otherwise, so close!


    It''s just waiting to be picked up.


    This killer is not a slayer, it''s all about money now, the little angel said it all, he stood up and looked at the boss, without saying a word, just waiting for his order.


    "Fuck them to death!" Tang Dao felt that he had tolerated enough and given a chance. Do you want to kill me?


    I haven''t learned my lesson!


    "Notify Gregory, 2 million US dollars, whoever has the most dry jumping monkeys tonight, this money will be given to them, I will make these **** not even have a mouthful of soup."


    Little Angel and Hester Theodore were busy making contacts.


    Tang Dao left Anfield with a sullen face. He had to find a place to settle down, and everyone should not want to sleep at night!


    ��


    Ruan Shanping sat nervously on the sofa shaking his legs, and often looked at the clock on the wall. As the person in charge of the Black Dragon Society in England, the attack this time was his own initiative. The bigwigs in Hanoi discussed it, but in fact, it was all a lie.


    Who will Chinatown suffer the most from this Tang Dao?


    That''s him, Ruan Shanping!


    Wu Kaisun is known as one of the "Four Tigers", and now he has been abolished. In fact, the two of them are somewhat related. Ruan Shanping is the brother-in-law of the other party. How could he let it go? If he succeeds, the brotherhood will definitely retaliate, but absolutely not. Will fight myself desperately for a dead person.


    Everyone is for money, and only the living have value.


    And I heard that the Asian has no heirs yet, so it can be done, and if he is killed, maybe he can absorb some bone marrow from the Savior Company. Panic.


    "Big Brother, Big Brother!" Ma Zai, the confidant at the door, ran in, very flustered. When he was outside the door, he accidentally fell and got up with hands and feet, his eyes widened, "Tang Dao is not dead, our People got caught."


    Ruan Shanping lay back, his whole body seemed to be limp, and he let out a long sigh.


    It''s over!


    Can I run now?


    The other party is definitely starting to prepare for revenge. No matter how unwilling Ruan Shanping is, he knows he can''t fall down at this time. He opened his eyes and tried his best, "Get ready, let the brothers stay together as much as possible recently, it''s okay Just don''t go out alone."


    Ma Zai nodded and wrote it down.


    Ruan Shanping couldn''t hide it now, he could only call the Black Dragon Club headquarters in Hanoi.


    Hearing the words over there, he scolded him bloody, but he also knew that it would be useless even if you killed him at this time. You can only let Ruan Shanping restrain the good people, and they will make peace with each other. If it is not possible, then I can only do it. Anyway, everyone is a mixed society, and the ancestral skills are not lost.


    we can only do this.


    Hanoi called the members of the Tang Dao consortium through their connections and benefits, hoping that they could tell him that the Black Dragon Society would be willing to pay him for mental damage.


    The person on the opposite side was very nervous when he heard that Tang Dao was "fucked" by the Black Dragon Society. He hung up the phone decisively when he heard that Tang Dao was not dead.


    This is... scared?


    People from the Black Dragon Society didn''t believe in evil, they continued to call, but they hung up the phone if they had a better relationship. Instead, they told them to break up with them and let them wait for the punishment.


    "Continue! I don''t believe no one talks about it, 2 million pounds!" Hanoi directly raised the price, and now found a colleague in the UK, who still has some connections in the UK, maybe because of the pound For the sake of it, he agreed.


    After calling Tang Dao, he simply said, "Mr. Nicholas, I was entrusted by the Black Dragon Society to discuss compensation with you. I think this is a misunderstanding."


    Tang Dao didn''t know who the other party was, where did he get his phone number? Moreover, where does the confidence come from to settle this matter?


    "Stop, stop." Tang Dao said angrily, "Who are you!"


    "Gold Abel." The other party said, still very narcissistic, "You should have heard of me."


    "Fuck you mad, idiot, who are you, you dare to meddle in this matter, if you talk nonsense, I''ll send someone to give your mother a fuck!" Tang Dao insulted without gentlemanly demeanor, " Get out, you let the Black Dragon Society wait to die! I am very unhappy now."


    Tang Dao hung up the phone after cursing, and then remembered to ask the side, "What''s the name of this idiot?"


    And in a wealthy part of London, the roar of insults sounded, which frightened the neighbors into thinking that there were robbers.


    "What did Gregory say!" Tang Dao asked Hester Theodore.


    "He has agreed and has given orders to the Black Dragon Society across the UK."


    "I want them to die, hang this man to Liverpool Cathedral at night, don''t say it''s not easy to do, 100,000 pounds, whoever does it well, I will pay." Tang Dao pointed to the murderer who had fainted beside him Say.


    reason?


    unnecessary.


    Tang Dao now has the strength to do what he wants.


    His words stink of money, but shit, everyone likes them.


    ��100,000 It was really paid for at night. Of course, it was in the middle of the night, and there were not many tourists in Liverpool Cathedral, and it was around 11:14.


    In more than a dozen cities including London, Liverpool, Manchester, and Birmingham, gang fights took place at the same time.


    Among them, the local black dragon talker in Edinburgh didn''t put Ruan Shanping''s words in his ears at all. He took Ma Zai to the local clubhouse at night to be chic. When he was doing messy things in the room, the door was kicked open by someone and rushed in Seven or eight strong men, armed with big knives, slashed at the men and women in the quilt. The quilt was chopped to pieces, and the corpses were cut into several pieces. The horse boy next to him ran out when he heard the movement, and was hacked to death in the corridor. superior.


    After the gang finished killing, they walked away amidst the exclamation of other guests.


    Scenes of **** scenes occurred in various cities. In London alone, there were more than 50 calls to the police in one night. In St. James''s Park, there was a super-large-scale fight, with more than 600 people fighting. The scene was horrible!


    Exclaimed according to the reports of the media at the scene: They are crazy!


    Nothing like this has ever happened, and this is probably the biggest ugliness!

 Chapter 824： : I, Tang Dao, good man!

    British Reuters called it a super, huge barbaric act in the next day''s telegram!


    The dangers of society are gradually terrorizing the whole society.


    Similarly, the other three major news agencies, Havas, Wolf, and the United States, also reposted their articles. There were also photos of black dragon gangs being hacked to death, and photos of gangsters being killed in the street with the fraternity. This caused an uproar throughout the western world.


    What this reporter likes most is to get to the bottom of things and create hot spots!


    They even ventured to interview members of both sides.


    Black Dragon Society: "The Brotherhood is too deceitful. They are actually Vietnamese. They want to drive us out of the UK. We can only fight for freedom."


    What he said was righteous words and impassioned.


    The fraternity is very arrogant and only has one sentence, which also quotes the Chinese way, "clear criminals must be punished!"


    Obviously, they were too lazy to talk so much, giving people a feeling that they wanted to kill each other.


    The conflict between the two parties is not just their own conflict.


    The Brotherhood called Maozi''s Tomahawk and HK''s three major gangs, but what about the Black Dragon Society? I found the Yamaguchi Society, the Mafia, and the local brothers.


    Gradually from ordinary street fights to blatant killings.


    Yamaguchi will be the speaker in London. Yamamoto Ichiro originally went out outside his villa, but two motorcyclists galloped over from the corner, more than ten meters away, and shot at him and more than ten bodyguards with an Uzi submachine gun in one hand. He didn''t like fighting either, so the two of them ran away after sweeping a magazine!


    Caused the death of 8 people on the other side, including Ichiro Yamamoto!


    Yamaguchi would be furious and offered a reward of ��200,000 for clues to the murderer.


    And a leader of Tomahawk was killed in the downtown area openly by someone. Seeing that he was alone, two people rushed out of the crowd holding fruit knives and pierced his abdomen with one knife. After being sent to the hospital, the rescue failed.


    The Minister of the Interior was very upset. At the press conference, he explicitly asked both parties to restrain themselves, and asked the local police station to arrest the "troublemakers" who disrupted law and order as soon as possible.


    Who cares about you?


    Minister of the Interior? Count a ball?


    The situation gradually became out of control.


    In such an atmosphere, the first meeting of military enterprises began.


    The address is in the company building of the Aerospace Corporation (BAE) in London. The family is rich, on the banks of the Thames, in the same area as the sports company under the savior.


    Tang Dao came very early. Because of his status, the president of the other party received him in person. After chatting for a few words, he went to meet the others and asked a vice president named Bartlett to entertain him to visit the company.


    "This is our sales department." Bartlett led him to the 7th floor, pointing to the busy staff inside and said, "From the 7th floor to the 13th floor is the scope of activities of this department."


    Tang Dao nodded with a smile, "Very large scale."


    6 floors, probably more than 300 sales staff.


    Bigger than Savior''s sales department in Somalia, but if you count agents, it''s a different story.


    Bartlett didn��t let the employees stop. They all have a ��rich�� workplace culture. For example, they think that women who are too beautiful tend to reduce the enthusiasm of male employees. Many companies will secretly reject women��s assumptions. The same is true for aerospace companies (BAE). At a glance, there were only a few women, and they were all elderly.


    Tang Dao glanced casually. Just as he was about to leave, the elevator came up, and a group of people came out from it. They should be representatives of the military industry again. Bartlett knew the leading colleague and said hello.


    But Tang Dao didn''t speak, and always felt that the white man standing in the middle of the other party looked at him in the wrong way.


    "You are Nicholas Tang?" the white man said suddenly.


    Tang Dao was startled when he heard the words, and looked up and down. He didn''t remember that he had a friend who liked to wear a gray suit and a red tie. This part-time job is too low. Seeing him in a daze, the white man seemed to be insulted. "My name is Gauld Abel!"


    Oh, Tang Dao doesn''t even know.


    He looked at his secretary.


    "I''ll call you to make peace with the Black Dragon Society!" Gould Abel reminded again, but the voice suppressed anger, Tang Dao understood now, is this the narcissistic silly B? He said oh, nothing else, and walked towards the elevator.


    What can I say to this man.


    But this time Gould Able seemed to be about to explode. He vaguely felt that other people looked at him in the wrong way. Look, the other party doesn''t know you at all. Your self-introduction is useless.


    "I asked you to make peace with the Black Dragon Society, why don''t you agree!" Gould Abel turned his head and suddenly said this.


    Boss Tang had already stepped into the elevator with his left foot. Hearing this, he turned around and said with a smile, "Are you ordering me?"


    Gould Abel''s right eyebrow kept twitching, and he braced himself, "I''m just doing it for your own good..."


    "I see." Boss Tang nodded, with a wider smile on his face, "It seems that I misunderstood you." He approached the other party as he spoke, and extended his hand as if to thank him.


    Gould Able breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand, and said, "This is just a misunderstanding. You need to settle the matter of the Black Dragon Society quickly. It''s not good for the two sides to make trouble like this."


    This is gasping.


    As soon as the two hands were held together, Tang Dao suddenly kicked forward and kicked the opponent''s lower abdomen, and then pulled it with his hand, and fell over the shoulder, smashing Gould Abel to the ground. This scene was too fast , Everyone was stunned, and the people next to him reacted and wanted to pull away, but they were blocked by the little angel with bodyguards.


    Tang Dao punched the opponent''s face, the bridge of the nose must have been broken, blood was flowing, Gould Abel screamed in pain, the former was not feeling well, pulled his hair, and slammed it against the wall, He said in his mouth, "Misunderstanding, I missed you MB! You dare to take care of my affairs, who are you? Ah! Who are you!"


    "Stop hitting, stop hitting...Mr. Nicholas." Bartlett was anxious on the sidelines. The other party was about to die, and he was also terrified. Gould Able was not short in height. Also strong, but he was beaten like this.


    The movement here was heard by many employees in the department. This person was curious. He raised his head and took a sneaky look, and then looked upright, his eyes widened.


    It was so brutal that they were terrified to see it.


    Finally, Tang Dao picked up a fire extinguisher on the side, turned it around, and smashed it on the knee of Gould Abel''s left leg.


    Only then did he throw away the fire extinguisher, heaved a long sigh of relief, straightened his suit, stroked his slightly messy hair, looked at the stunned Bartlett and the others, and smiled, "Sorry, my temper is not very good. it is good."


    Is this just not good?


    The **** was about to be punched out, and Bartlett hurriedly shouted, "Quick! Call an ambulance!"


    The most nervous thing was the colleague who brought Gould Able up, shouting loudly, but he didn''t dare to speak harshly to Tang Dao, for fear that he would be beaten too.


    "Mr. Nicholas, this... I''m afraid the police are going to question you." Bartlett looked at Tang Dao, sorted out his tone and content, and said carefully.


    Tang Dao felt that what he said was right, and said cautiously, "Then, let''s throw him below and let the car hit him to death." He looked at Bartlett, who seemed to be frightened, and laughed out loud. , "I''m just kidding, I''m a good person, how could I do this, don''t worry, the police are here, someone will take care of it." He said and looked at the bodyguards.


    Then someone stepped up, "I''ll do it, boss."


    As he said that, he picked up the fire extinguisher on the ground and smashed it on his head. It was useless, blood flowed, and the bodyguard fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.


    Tang Dao remembered that this guy was from Mexico, he was under the command of Little Angel, and he had been with him for nearly two years.


    "Send 300,000 dollars to his family, and give another 200,000 when you come out." Boss Tang said to the little angel, and then smiled and said to the stunned Bartlett who was watching, "This is a fight, isn''t it?"


    Bartlett looked constipated.


    Those who came with Gauld Abel looked at each other, very angry and indignant!


    "You may not know me. My name is Nicholas Tang. The Savior Company belongs to me." With a flick of Tang Dao''s right hand, Hester Theodore took out a business card from his bag and handed it over. He continued, "If there is For business, you can call me privately."


    After speaking, he walked into the elevator.


    He didn''t threaten or intimidate others, what a joke, is Tang a person like this? His words explain a lot. Everyone is in business. Do you think friends are more important than money?


    It''s that simple, and everyone understands what it means.


    If you''re an adult, you''ll look stupid if you explain too clearly.


    Bartlett followed into the elevator, and the friends who received the business cards looked at each other.


    "We...we''d better send Gould to the hospital, really, he''s so big, he still has to fight with others." One of them said this suddenly, and he looked at the others after he finished speaking.


    After the air was quiet, everyone nodded.


    "Then send him to the hospital, and him, Gould beat his head like this with a fire extinguisher, something must happen, Falk, it''s really serious."


    this is friend...


    They actually understood who Nicholas Tang was!


    Even if you are caught by the police, how long can you be locked up?


    1 hour or 2 hours?


    Don''t make trouble, this matter can only be blamed on Gould Abel''s lack of eyesight, this guy usually likes to pretend to be X, but now he is really pretending to be dead.


    ��


    Tang Dao stood in the elevator, with his back to his body, gesticulating his hairstyle towards the figure reflected inside. The movement just now was too intense, and his hairstyle was messed up.


    Bartlett looked more cautious on the sidelines, but he just heard that sentence, "300,000 in, 200,000 out!" What the hell, this is his salary for nearly two years and , If it is classified as a brawl, it may go to jail, but with the ability of the savior, it may not come out in a few months.


    Judging by the appearance of the bodyguards, they are too familiar.


    Apparently, Tang Dao kept his word, and Bartlett felt a little apprehensive. How good should he be to them in order to make them pay willingly?


    Of course he didn��t know that these bodyguards, in addition to the insurance they bought, Tang Dao also provided their family members with employment and company school loans (this employee enjoys it). If they are admitted to the Ivy League University, they can be subsidized for free. 5 years.


    In addition to these, as long as you enter your own bodyguard team, each person will have a Rolls Royce.


    Tang Dao is the boss and a toy for what others see as luxury goods.


    "What are you thinking, Mr. Bartlett."


    "Uh... I was thinking, you have a nice haircut, Mr. Nicholas."


    Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction when he heard the other party praise him, "I think so too."

 Chapter 825： : Mr. Duke, what are you talking about?

    Bartlett led Tang Dao into a banquet scene converted from a large conference room.


    Let them ask the on-site staff if necessary, and let them accompany them.


    In fact, after quickly reporting what happened to the president, when Bartlett walked out the door, he looked back worriedly. He was afraid that there would be something wrong and continue to provoke him.


    After he got out, he couldn''t wait to start looking for the president, and finally saw the boss at the front desk on the first floor. He was chatting with an elderly-looking white male. The two parties were obviously very happy and had a great time chatting.


    Bartlett hesitated, but still walked up.


    "Bartlett? Aren''t you accompanying Mr. Nicholas?" President Browning Osment asked.


    How to answer this?


    There are outsiders.


    Browning Osment gestured towards the other party, and the white male seemed not to notice, he looked at Bartlett and said, "Nicholas? Is it the one from the Savior Company?"


    This is abrupt, even impolite.


    As a subordinate, Bartlett looked at the boss. The latter obviously had some concerns about the other party''s identity, so he hesitated and nodded, letting him make a deal.


    "Mr. Nicholas clashed with Mr. Gould Able outside the sales department, and the other party was seriously injured!"


    Browning Osment was taken aback!


    The white man was also taken aback.


    But the expressions were different from each other, the former had an ugly face, but the latter laughed, "Interesting, this is very interesting."


    "Mr Duke Gerald."


    Bartlett was slightly puzzled when he heard the boss call him that, but then suddenly realized, and then all the fragmented memories piled up, he knew who this white man was!


    Gerald Cavendish Grosvenor, if you don''t know that name, you definitely know his family name, Duke of Westminster.


    It is already the sixth generation to him.


    How rich is the family? Let''s put it this way, the Queen''s land is still rented from his house, and it should be the only ancient noble family still living in the castle. In terms of personal assets, it is known by the world as the gossip Britain of "touching people''s ass". The tabloids are absolutely clear.


    Roughly guessed at 17 billion pounds!


    That''s about $24 billion!


    Of course, this is only the assets on the surface, what about the hidden assets?


    who knows?


    The companies, stocks, etc. invested outside are not very clear, and it is impossible to find out clearly, just like some people now suspect that Tang Dao''s assets exceed tens of billions of dollars, but how much is it?


    But the specific gap is still there.


    People have worked hard for more than 300 years, why do you want to surpass and complete it in a few years?


    How much is 17 billion pounds in US dollars?


    The Westminster family is definitely a super interest group that is forgotten by ordinary people, but feared by capital and politics. Otherwise, how could it be possible for Browning O. Simon is always cautious when speaking?


    "Where is the other?" Gerald asked.


    "In the banquet hall."


    Gerald stood up, slightly tired. He should be in his forties, which is the age when a man is full of energy, but he looks very old. He feels that he will not live long. He smiled at Bartley Te said, "Go, take me to meet him."


    Now that the Duke has spoken, of course he has to listen. The boss is a dick, and he hugged his thighs tightly. The future is promising. Bartlett leads the way, goes straight to the banquet hall, and walks into it. This person who is already inside Seeing Browning Osmond coming in with a middle-aged man, he was also dazed, but after seeing clearly, hey, he surrounded him.


    "Monsieur Duke..."


    Tang Dao is in the far corner, he is not withdrawn, but the people around him seem to reject him at the same time, they don''t want to talk to him, and he is too lazy to lean on the hook. High-grade ones, the most high-end ones are probably a small military industrial enterprise in France.


    Big names like Boeing, Raytheon, and Sony didn''t come.


    Tang Dao wants to do business with them!


    And he is a person who never goes with the trend, just like now, what''s the use of you going up to brush your face, if you are strong enough, you should go up and beat him at this time!


    Schizophrenic thinking is just different from ordinary people.


    And that Gerald is also a wonderful person, Bi Mawen''s descendant is really out of character, he just nodded politely to the people around him, and then went straight to Tang Dao in the eyes of everyone, smiling Say hello, "Mr. Nicholas."


    "Duke Gerald." Tang Dao smirked.


    The two seem to have never met before, but they seem to have known each other for a long time.


    "You can finally bring a little bit of fun and highlights to this meeting." Gerald''s words seemed to be a compliment, but then he suddenly dropped a bomb, "Actually, I will be the first The president of the military industrial enterprise alliance."


    Tang Dao''s pupils froze, but his mouth was congratulating the other party.


    "I''m still worried that if such a large association doesn''t have people who can control the place, I''m afraid it will be a mess."


    Gerald nodded, "How about I propose you to be the vice president?"


    "Uh, hahaha, I was just invited to watch the ceremony, and I haven''t decided whether to join this association yet." Tang Dao said, looking around, pretending not to care, "It seems that none of the military enterprises in North America came Well."


    While he was talking, he looked at the other party, Gerald was still very calm, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Tang Dao''s brain start to spin rapidly, why? What is the other party laughing at? Could it be that they have already agreed?


    Sure enough, Gerald threw another melon.


    "Mr. Hull, President of Boeing, will serve as the secretary-general of the alliance, while the rest of Raytheon, Sony, Thales, and British Aerospace will serve as vice-chairmen."


    This list has successfully left Rabbit and Da Mao outside. The latter is simply because his current status cannot be taken into account. Some people even proposed to revoke Da Mao''s status in the United Nations. The former is developing too fast. You can choose from this list It can be seen that Yingjiang has two lists. Sony is from the Jiaopenji family. This is the younger brother, and Thales? French company.


    If this succeeds, it will definitely be a new interest group for military enterprises!


    "Your company''s human exoskeleton is very good. If possible, I hope that several senior executives in the alliance can be authorized. Of course, I will propose you to be the vice president." Gerald said.


    "Monsieur Duke."


    Tang Dao touched the eyelid on his right eyelid, which kept jumping. He smiled and said, "You are so lucky, you are a duke."


    What do you mean by that? Gerald didn''t understand, he was taken aback, and then smiled happily, "Yes, I''m glad I''m a duke, and I''m currently the only duke in England."


    Tang Dao also sighed, he almost couldn''t help but slap him, but after thinking about it, the identity of the other party is not simple, when the time comes, whoever killed him will not know, he has to admit it, but it doesn''t mean he is stupid, " I have sold the license to Grumman and he will be the global agent for five years."


    Others, such as big dogs and rabbits, actually bought the authorization and did not plan to take it out. They want to install their own troops as much as possible. Every major component in it has to be charged, which is different from the contract with Grumman. The latter is sold, what about the main customers? Pentagon.


    And the Pentagon has already asked Grumman to place an order of 4 billion US dollars!


    There are more than two billion here belonging to the savior company.


    Now that you are a duke, you want to authorize it to be "nationalized", do you want to eat shit?


    Gerald also understood the subtext of the other party, "That''s really a pity." He closed his face and said, "We plan to formulate a series of military industry enterprise standards in the future. Those of the previous era will eventually be eliminated.��


    The other party''s words seemed to be full of deep meaning.


    Tang Dao glanced at him and nodded in agreement with this statement, "Indeed, the times need more important products, and thanks to our company''s hard work, at least we have made human exoskeletons, so we don''t have to worry about sellers."


    Made, let him pretend.


    Gerald choked on this. The purpose of their alliance is actually: to squeeze grassroots military enterprises, make high-end companies more high-end, unite together, and raise prices together.


    He actually fell in love with the human exoskeleton and the Predator series of drones, otherwise, would he be so affectionate when they first met?


    Any passion of an adult man is a purposeful sex, either for money or for B.


    Tang Dao''s words are very confident. Your alliance can''t bring immediate benefits to companies like Grumman, but the savior company gave him a chance to get the Pentagon, 4 billion US dollars!


    Gerald is very smart. Those who can successfully graduate from Harrow School cannot be idiots. Even if they recruit rich families, they will not recruit idiots. On the contrary, he is one of the most beautiful students in that class. Served as the student council president.


    "Okay, Your Excellency the Duke, if you came here just to tell me this, then I really have to think about it." Tang Dao said seriously, and seemed to be talking to himself, "It seems that I have to talk to the Truman Company If we meet, maybe we can participate in the research and development of the next human exoskeleton." After finishing speaking, UU Reading www.uukanshu. com stood up and prepared to leave.


    I won''t play with you anymore!


    Turn around and find someone else to form an alliance. You look for Raytheon, I look for Grumman, you look for Sony, I look for Mitsubishi, you look for Thales Group, and I look for Dassault Aircraft Manufacturing Company. Don''t kill you?


    The competition in the business alliance is to see whose products are good. If the popularity value is enough, Tang Dao can exchange Rhino tanks, Apocalypse tanks, and weather weapons.


    "Wait, Mr. Nicholas." Gerald suddenly yelled, pointing to the table, "Aren''t you going to eat this food? It''s too wasteful."


    Tang Dao narrowed his eyes, and then... laughed again.


    "Mr. Gerald, do you want to be the Duke of the World?" He walked over.


    The little angel and Hester Theodore looked at each other, are they... going to pull the boss!


    This is the Duke of England!


    Calm down!

 Chapter 826： :ambush

    Tang Dao still resisted the urge to hit Gerald''s head.


    He just smiled meaningfully and led the people away.


    He is very aggrieved, I came to the UK, you want to punish yourself, and now a real estate tycoon wants to enter the fire industry to get a share, and want me to give you a free job?


    Duke?


    The duke is mortal too!


    Tang Dao left the Aerospace Corporation (BAE) building with a gloomy face. After getting into the car, he said to the little angel, "Help me see where the two daughters of His Excellency Duke Gerald are studying, and send some gifts to them." a kid."


    "Boss, he is the Queen''s Duke of Westminster." Hester Theodore seemed to remind him, "They have a very good relationship with the royal family."


    "A **** with a few prodigal sons, what are you afraid of!"


    Tang Dao really dared to say it, and said indifferently, "Are you afraid that the old man can take a Lee-Enfield rifle and blow my **** off?"


    Is he mocking the British royal family?


    possible!


    Hester Theodore didn''t speak, but after thinking about it, it''s true that the royal family doesn''t have much power anymore. Do you think the prime minister is very happy to see these mascots? The royal family is reported in the society only because the common people are curious about this kind of feudal legacy.


    It really depends on the money.


    If there is no serious conflict of interest, Tang Dao does not want to conflict with the royal family or the Duke of Westminster, but the latter is really rampant.


    "I almost couldn''t help punching him in the head just now." Tang Dao said, his face suddenly serious, "But the other party''s ambition is not small, if we are really abandoned from this alliance, it seems that we must be careful Yes, but, what price did this idiot give Boeing to join willingly? Let me find out, I want to know what they talked about."


    Tang Dao is crazy, but very cautious!


    Catch-and-fight fights at his level are already completely trying to keep the opponent from turning over. If it is not necessary, the two sides absolutely do not want to have a conflict, and the opponent thinks so too.


    Otherwise, why do rabbits like to protest so much?


    That''s because, if you really get angry, you have to start fighting with Ying Jiang, and the loss will be even greater, and the family is not strong enough. When will you completely surpass Ying Jiang, hehehe, the rabbit will also be the boss !


    The car was heading towards the gardens of Kensington Palace, followed by a car at the front and back, and when it was passing a "Elsfleet" street and turned right, a motorcycle just hit it, and the cyclist came He rolled forward and fell heavily to the ground, clutching his chest and screaming.


    The car in front braked, and naturally the driver of the car in the middle also braked urgently. Because of inertia, Tang Dao almost hit the front chair.


    "What''s going on?" the little angel asked hurriedly.


    "Collision ahead," the driver said.


    Tang Dao patted his head, held his head up, and felt a sudden palpitation, "Quickly retreat! Back up!"


    This order came out a little suddenly, just for a moment of bewilderment, suddenly seven or eight gangsters rushed out from the shops on both sides of the "Elsfellet" street, and shot at the car with a submachine gun. The bodyguard didn''t even have time to react, he was absolutely beaten into a sieve.


    "Get out!" the little angel yelled at the driver while pressing the boss''s head.


    The driver is also from the special forces. When the reverse gear was put on, the accelerator pedal was bang bang, and the other bodyguard''s car was squeezed away, and he ran towards the predetermined route. The little angel took out the walkie-talkie and shouted, "No. 3 Implement plan B!"


    "Received on the 3rd!" The car in the back turned around and blocked the street like this. The side door opened, and four bodyguards jumped out from inside, counterattacking with pistols. People, absolute gangsters! This is a downtown area!


    When Tang Dao''s car was driving forward, an Asian man in a striped shirt jumped out of the alley, holding a weapon in his hand. It was a bit stupid, and the direction was not right.


    "Bump!" the little angel roared.


    The driver tilted his head and kicked the accelerator. The speed suddenly increased from 70 yards to 100 yards. The head is down, the shoes are useless, and the arm is broken.


    died!


    "Call for support." Tang Dao said calmly while sitting in the back. Hester Theodore looked at the boss, who was pulling the curtain beside him. It seemed that the expression on the other side''s face was very gloomy, so he listened to the former continue. Say, "Get air support."


    There are about a dozen bodyguards staying in the villa.


    When the little angel realized it, she adjusted the walkie-talkie to another channel and started calling. After calling several times, the other party received it. This is for military use, and the distance can still be guaranteed.


    On the other side, when he heard that the boss had been attacked, he was also shocked and said that he would leave now.


    The person in charge of the left-behind personnel who hung up the phone quickly arranged personnel support, took out two RPGs, carbines and machine guns, and brought grenades from the arsenal in the villa. A helicopter had a maximum of 4 people. Except for the 3 left-behinds, the rest drove. support.


    This group of people is a premeditated murder, you don''t even need to think about who it is!


    Black Dragon Society.


    "Boss, something is wrong. According to the original road, there should be patrolling police here, but now there are not many people." The little angel said.


    It''s definitely impossible for them to just do this. It''s probably not enough to kill him, Mr. Tang, and this is a downtown area, so they can''t even see a policeman now?


    "Hehehehe, it''s so interesting." Tang Dao smiled very perceptively. I''m afraid there are more than one family behind this who want to die by themselves. Do you want to watch the excitement? Then make it bigger.


    "Calm down, don''t panic, rush over, it''s really impossible, rely on the structure and wait for rescue on the spot."


    Small scene, too LOW.


    Tang Dao looked very calm, even if there are so few people left now, he still has to give confidence to his subordinates.


    Seeing that the car was about to drive into the middle of the road, the body shook suddenly, indicating a malfunction. The tire on the right side of the car was blown, but the driver still kept the steering wheel. Based on his experience, "There are snipers, we are being targeted." The voice just said It fell, and the front wheel was also blown.


    "Rush into that shop." Tang Dao pointed to a shop with a car repair shop sign in front and said, at this time, the door is still closed, and it is possible to close the entire street. How powerful is this?


    The car smashed through the glass door and stopped.


    The little angel pulled Tang Dao down and began to rely on the spot to wait for rescue. He lifted the back seat, took out a box from it, and opened it with a half-squat. There were some gun parts inside, and the little angel assembled it smoothly. It is a G41 automatic rifle, and there are 7 magazines full of bullets in the box.


    There was also a Uzi dash inside, which was thrown to the driver who came down.


    The two formed horns to protect the surroundings, very vigilant.


    The other party wants a quick fight, and will never stay for a long time. After all, this is Britain. You can hide it for a while with your own power, but it is absolutely impossible to hide it for a long time. Wait, the killer will come.


    Sure enough, as they expected, 40 or 50 gunmen came out from nowhere. The little angel lying on the body of the car fired first, and shot the two of them directly. One of them shouted to disperse.


    "MD, Vietnamese!"


    The opponent''s firepower was fierce, and almost everyone was short-distance, shooting at the maintenance shop. The Tang Dao, which was pressed by hundreds of bullets, was lying on the ground, with their buttocks curled up. They had never been so embarrassed.


    The sound of footsteps approaching outside made them impatient.


    The driver lies on the ground and looks through the gap, aiming at the person''s leg, the bullet passes directly through the supporting leg, and then shoots the person in the head after he falls to the ground. This tactic is simply insidious.


    However, I have to say that there is a huge gap between ordinary gunmen and professionally trained members of the special forces. The little angel and the driver know how to effectively use various environments to fight back. near.


    And wasting time can kill you.


    At this moment, the air support also arrived, and they found it through the positioning on the car. This condescendingly looked at the gunmen below, and shot with machine guns, while the rest of the personnel were lowered to the roof by cables. Stand still, the sniper on the opposite side began to show off his power, and a shot hit the fuselage, scaring the machine gunner into shouting through the headset.


    The employees who had already occupied the floor quickly saw the opponent''s sniper, who was not professional at all, what the hell, you could see the reflection!


    Just know where the people are.


    Take out the bazooka, aim at the approximate position, and launch!


    boom!


    After a puff of smoke, the air is quiet,


    The gunmen below were also panicked, the other party had heavy weapons, and they didn''t know how many people came, some of them wanted to retreat, but the commander yelled to kill Tang Dao in one go, and a disagreement appeared in the middle .


    Taking advantage of this time, the employees on the roof shot at them, and finally couldn''t bear it anymore. Except for most of them who were suppressed into the shop, the rest of the small group ran away.


    Tang Dao kept observing the battle outside, grabbed the little angel who wanted to go out, and said to him, "When the reinforcements come, kill all those people!"


    The little angel looked at the boss''s face, which was covered with dirt. How long has it been since he was so ugly?


    Almost blocked people!


    He responded and stood next to Tang Dao. The latter took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and smelled it, and about ten minutes later, he heard the sound, but it was the sound of alarm bells,


    Tang Dao and the others were taken aback.


    Immediately afterwards, I knew what this meant. Since Tang Dao couldn''t be killed, he had to be disabled by formal means. In this kind of scene, you said that you counterattacked, which is a bit too much. There are rocket launchers here. war!


    "Boss." Hester Theodore opened his mouth.


    Tang Dao narrowed his eyes, his eyelids were twitching, and suddenly found a stone on the ground, and hit it on his forehead, blood was flowing.


    "Take me to the hospital!"


    Going to the hospital is always more comfortable than going to prison, and you have more room to maneuver.


    He wants to see who in this John Bull is helping the Black Dragon Society, and who wants him, Tang, to die!


    ��

 Chapter 827： : I have never suffered a disadvantage!

    This time the police came in plenty.


    In addition to the patrolling police, the Operations Department of the Police Agency even contacted the 22nd Special Air Service Regiment stationed locally for support. Therefore, when they rushed in, they were almost fully armed, and even the helicopter was locked.


    Tang Dao and others could only walk out with their hands raised and surrender.


    "lay down your weapon!"


    "Get down!" said the operations officer, wearing a face mask.


    Although aggrieved, he still lay down and hugged his head. When the other party came up, he clasped Tang Dao''s hand behind his back, and then pressed it on the ground. The little angel and others treated it the same way, and the Yue monkeys who were blocked in the shop felt alive. The hope of going down came out one after another, crouching down with their heads in their hands.


    "Sir." An action police officer wearing a body armor ran to the person in charge, Chief Bach Andrew, and whispered a few words. The latter opened his eyes wide, "Bazooka!"


    The policeman nodded, his expression also horrified.


    "Go, go and have a look."


    Bach Andrew said that he felt that something was wrong. As the head of the London district, he also had to be politically sensitive. This is a commercial area near the "Elsfleet" street, and now all of them are closed? Why didn''t I receive the message?


    What is the reason for letting these businessmen go out of business?


    There are too many things I don''t understand. Bach Andrew knows that this is probably not an ordinary fight.


    The Metropolitan Police Department received news that there was a gun battle here and there were casualties. Bach Andrew, who was battered by the Brotherhood and the Black Dragon Society, personally led the team and contacted the upwards to apply for support.


    But when I came here, I realized that it was far more than that simple.


    He led the people to the scene of the battle, and was also shocked by the corpses all over the ground, but Superintendent Barlow, who was standing beside him with his waist in his arms, suddenly froze his gaze, "Director, Chief." He suddenly called out.


    Bach Andrew frowned. Looking at the anxious look of the titan under his hands, he felt impatient, "What''s wrong?"


    "That Asian, I told you that I met you in Chinatown." Barlow pointed to Tang Dao and said.


    "You mean, this is another fight between the Black Dragon Society and the Brotherhood?"


    Barlow hesitated, "I have investigated his identity. He is the boss of the Savior Company. Similarly, the Brotherhood also has their financial assistance behind it. This should be an assassination operation against him."


    He deserved to be able to sit in the position of superintendent, relying on the only clues, after deliberation, it was the truth.


    Bach Andrew was stunned. Is this a rich man again?


    He hesitated for a while and walked over with Barlow. Tang Dao was a little dizzy now. He opened his eyes when he heard footsteps. .��


    "It''s not funny, sir. You are in a gunfight on the street. I''m afraid you will go to the police station with me." Barlow looked at him and his subordinates who were baked by handcuffs, and said with a little relief.


    "I''m bleeding, and I''m going to the hospital." Tang Dao said firmly, before waiting for the other party to answer, "This is my right. Before my lawyer comes, I won''t say anything. If I die from bleeding Here, you probably have to leave London too, and..." He straightened his body and continued with a smile, "I''m afraid you all know my identity, and the current situation is beyond your control."


    Bach Andrew was trembling when he heard it.


    really! Just as I thought, this is not something that an ordinary director can get involved in. Barlow looked at the boss, and he also noticed that something was wrong.


    "Send it to the hospital first." Bach Andrew said.


    According to the procedure, you may not have merit, but you are absolutely fine, this is the savior company!


    He and the seriously injured employee were sent to the ambulance. At this time, the news media who had already received the news were waiting at the entrance of the hospital, but what happened?


    Mi Jianping got in touch with him and sent Tang Dao to the best private hospital in the UK. This is essentially not allowed, but isn''t it essentially broken by power and money?


    He has prepared a bail of 30 million U.S. dollars. As long as the police come to force him, he will go on bail, and the boss must not be allowed to stay inside.


    Tang Dao was lying on the hospital bed, and the instrument next to him was showing the data and beeping lightly. There were policemen standing outside looking for a place to smoke, but they often looked into the ward.


    "Boss, this is Lawyer Monroe, who is mainly good at innocence defense." Mi Jianping pointed to a tall and tall Bai Ri next to him.


    Tang Dao nodded, "I''m sorry to trouble you this time, if you need anything, you can just say it."


    The only thing that can save him now is the law, but he is not worried at all. There are too many lawyers in the world studying the loopholes of each country. Why? Isn''t it just for this moment to defend the rich?


    The deal, which, if successful, would have paid him ��2 million and secured a relationship with a super-rich man, says Munroe, "We''ve done the research and are absolutely confident we''ll avoid jail and think it''s A classic counterattack, and as far as carrying weapons and ammunition, that''s perfectly fine as long as there''s a reasonable means of possession."


    Isn''t this simple?


    It is very common for the British to even drive tanks during World War II to the streets.


    If the law does not prohibit it, it is allowed, so there are only two RPGs?


    "There are legal procedures in the arsenal in the villa." Tang Dao said.


    Fortunately, Tang Dao tried to find a way to get it before. He knew that he would be hunted for revenge wherever he was, so almost everything was taken care of. Of course, if he didn��t have one, he would make it up later. At worst, write the date earlier. .


    Monroe felt more confident now, and knew that Tang Dao and Mi Jianping had something to discuss, so he consciously went out first.


    "What about the other people?" Tang Dao said with a serious face.


    Mi Jianping looked ugly, "Seven of the bodyguards died. Little Angel and Hester Theodore have gone through the bail process and should be released soon, but I''m afraid they will all have to be restricted in their freedom."


    "This time someone plotted against me and wanted to kill me!" Tang Dao said with certainty, "there must be some people in the British who helped me. I''m very upset about their calculations. I want them to pay a price." He said this His tone of voice was high, and he was really angry.


    "Come here, and I''ll make it clear to you."


    Mi Jianping approached him, and Tang Dao whispered to him, "Find out who is behind us, no matter how much it costs, I will know who it is, and one more thing, you should inform the Somali side and let them arrest the pirates." Let it out, intercept the British boat, kill some people, throw them into the sea to feed the fish, this has nothing to do with us, let them say this is the revenge of the Oroman tribe!"


    He was going to give the Brits a headache too.


    The current regular island group is equipped with machine guns and small speedboats, and the weapons have long been updated. These will be the seeds of the first batch of Somali navy.


    Let them rob the British now!


    Anyway, Tang Dao didn''t know about all this, and I was hospitalized. This was not a long-planned revenge, but their complaint against Chief Oroman''s unfair treatment.


    "Let our news and public opinion also start to quarrel, release these doubts, and be sure to say that the British want to kill me, they are short of money, and need to confiscate my money." Tang Dao''s trick of throwing cow dung can definitely disgust a bunch of people to death.


    He also understands that it is definitely a few high-level people who are involved with the Black Dragon Society. If they all buy pain, Tang Dao can''t even come to a private hospital.


    It''s funny that I''m a black guy who was bullied by others!


    "Kill the Black Dragon Club! As long as he dares to admit that he is a member, kill them all, and make a fool of ourselves together."


    Tang Dao was excited but said in a low voice, Mi Jianping quickly patted him to signal him to calm down.


    "Also, it''s not safe for me to stay alone. If you ask bodyguards to come, if there are not enough people, you can transfer them from various sub-bases, or buy this hospital." He is extremely insecure, money or people are important ? How much does a hospital cost.


    Tang Dao might say that he was tired, so he waved his hand, and Mi Jianping nodded. When he walked to the door of the ward, he looked at the boss again. He knew that at this time, no one around the boss would let him take responsibility for these things. It was also a test. It was him who made it this far, and naturally he didn''t want the opponent to fall in this kind of struggle, so he arranged two of the bodyguards here, and then he went back with his own people.


    Didn''t see it, Tang Dao, lying on the hospital bed, opened his eyes, the right eyelid was twitching vigorously, and he said through gritted teeth, "What the hell!"


    ��


    Tang Dao is not dead!


    This news made Ruan Shanping not paying attention to walking, and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Ma Zai next to him helped him, but his fear amplified in his heart. A plan, but a failure!


    Grass!


    Why is the opponent''s life so good?


    Ruan Shanping was flustered, and was escorted by Ma Zai back to his villa in London. He just sat down and took a drink of water to calm down when the TV was turned on suddenly, and the sound that appeared startled him.


    "Who turned on the TV?!" Ruan Shanping yelled, looking left and right, the boys all looked confused. So, he looked for the remote control everywhere, but he couldn''t find it. speak.


    "Mr. Ruan, you don''t need to look for the remote control anymore, why don''t you sit down and see what this is?" A man wearing a hood was speaking on the phone.


    Ruan Shanping was startled, did the other person call him? He looked at the TV suspiciously, stared at him, and saw an Asian woman and a child were hanging in a dark room, their faces were pale, but he knew that this was his lover, and the latter was himself only son.


    "Let her go, let her go!" He yelled at the TV like an idiot.


    The person inside seemed to understand his words, "You want me to let her go? Okay, let''s play a game, do you want a son or a lover?"


    "Son! Son!" Ruan Shanping said without even thinking about it What is a lover? He just wants someone to inherit his family business. After all, they are also patriarchal, which is very serious.


    "Tsk tsk tsk, how cruel."


    The man in the hood sighed, "However, we respect you, so let''s deal with this woman first."


    What he said later was to the helper next to him. Ruan Shanping just watched helplessly as his lover was put down. The man in the hood drew out his gun and gave the other party a refreshing blow. He blew on the muzzle of the gun in satisfaction, "Wait a minute, your son I��ll bring it back to you, enjoy it slowly!��


    After finishing speaking, the TV hung up by itself, Ruan Shanping felt something was wrong, what is taste?


    And at this moment, the two younger brothers came in carrying a box, "The boss sent something and said it was for you."


    "Open."


    The wooden box was nailed, and it took a lot of effort to open it. Everyone looked down and gasped.


    ��

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    Everyone in the world knows about it.


    Ruan Shanping''s son was roasted, this is a complete revenge!


    It makes people panic, this demon is not dead, so everyone just wait to die.


    The Brotherhood launched a more violent revenge. That night in Hanoi, about a hundred people rushed into the nursing home of the Black Dragon Society in Hoan Kiem Lake, and hacked and killed the seniors inside. Most of the residents here are senior citizens. Very high elders in the meeting.


    Many old people''s sons or grandsons were in the club, so this attack caused a shock in the Black Dragon Club, and some people were dissatisfied with the leader Liu Li.


    If you think his strategy is very flawed, if you can''t do the fraternity, then admit it. Now it has become a joke of the gangsters all over the world. Many clubs that were originally unhappy but suppressed have begun to move around.


    But who knows the helplessness in Liu Li''s heart?


    It is no longer a matter of the Brotherhood and the Black Dragon Society.


    Rather, someone with greater power wants Tang Dao to die. Otherwise, Liu Li is not an idiot. He would run away with his tail between his legs the first time he was punched to the ground, but now you want to get off? The gang behind you will kill you first.


    Don''t the people from the savior company know?


    They also know, so the Black Dragon Society can still survive, otherwise, it would not be easy to really mess with you?


    After all, the society is just a society, and the contacts of military enterprises are too far apart.


    Waiting for others is just a fuse, insignificant.


    Liu Li was sitting in the teahouse, listening to the drama on the stage: Hat Boi, this is the copied version of Peking Opera, "Zhao Tuo Ji" was sung on the stage, he listened with gusto, there were horses sitting around him, and the waist With a weapon, there is no way, he has been here for decades to set time to listen to the show.


    It''s really uncomfortable if you don''t come here.


    "Singing something!"


    A beer bottle suddenly hit the stage, the actor on it couldn''t dodge, was hit on the head, covered his head and fell to the ground, the drama also came to an abrupt end, Liu Li opened his eyes and frowned, looked behind him, and saw a drunk Staggering and yelling at the above.


    "Tell him to shut up." Liu Li said to Ma Zai, and the two younger brothers went up to push away the friend who was supporting each other, dragged the drunk man out the door, and beat and kicked him outside.


    Suddenly, the two of them felt that the air was very quiet. They raised their bodies and looked around, their scalps suddenly went numb.


    I saw that the surrounding area was full of strong men, all looking at him with unkind faces, the leader happened to know him.


    "Songne! What are you going to do? Boss Liu is inside."


    The one called Song Na is the boss of a local society. He mainly does some extortion, kidnapping and smuggling, but most of them are for confession.


    Song Na leveled the long knife in his hand, "Look at them!" As he said, he rushed out first, slashed left and right, directly chopped the opponent into a pool of blood, followed behind, and hundreds of people rushed into the stage.


    Chop anyone you see!


    There were wailing sounds everywhere inside, Song Na searched nervously, and finally saw Liu Li was about to run away being protected by horse boys, he didn''t know which muscle got up, jumped on the table, pointed in that direction and said , "Liu Li is right there, kill him and reward 1 million VND!"


    Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man!


    Even if Liu Li''s horse boys took out their pistols, it would be of no avail. With so many people rushing over, anyone who saw them would be frightened. After a while, the leader of the Black Dragon Club was hacked to death in the theater. After the killing, a group of people They scattered and ran away.


    When the Black Dragon Club arrived after receiving the news, they saw Liu Li''s headless body lying on the ground.


    I''m afraid they didn''t expect it to be in Hanoi!


    My boss was killed!


    After all, Liu Li is the leader, so he must find his way back. Hanoi should not be too lively at night.


    At this time, in the Gulf of Aden, fighting was also taking place.


    Any ship flying the British flag on the sea will definitely be attacked.


    "Surrender, we surrender."


    A cargo ship that crossed the Gulf of Aden belonged to a British company. They planned to rush there in the dark, but they didn''t know that they were actually being targeted when they were replenishing in other seaports. They went to the waters of Somalia, more than 20 ships Be careful that the speedboat rushed over, and a rocket hit the freighter directly, which scared the captain to surrender quickly.


    According to the previous routine, as long as they give money, they will not threaten their lives. After all, they are all for making money and have professional ethics. But this time the captain was wrong. The pirates who climbed onto the deck looked at them with unfriendly expressions. , the captain finally realized that something was wrong, and stammered to speak.


    "Kill them all!" The pirate leader waved his hand, and the blacks behind him raised their guns and swept them all to death. Everyone knows how to drive this kind of freighter, so they can only be blown up. After installing the time bomb, a group of pirates rushed to kill and set fire Come here, after doing this, get on the boat and run back, and a ball of sparks lit up on the sea behind me for more than ten minutes.


    A real man never looks back at the explosion.


    This fire illuminated the sky, and other people in the same sea area must have seen it. Some people galloped towards the scene of the incident, and all they could see... was the burning hull. The hot flames even irradiated the sea surface with heat. Report this news up.


    Every ship will be recorded at the Egyptian point, and it will be quickly found out which ship is burning.


    Originally, the Egyptian side didn''t care, but within a day, all the ships attacked in the waters of the Gulf of Aden were British ships, which was a problem. They told the news to the local British embassy.


    Then the news started to explode.


    According to Reuters, an ocean-going company in Liverpool had two cargo ships attacked by pirates in the Gulf of Aden, and then directly declared bankruptcy.


    How much cargo will the two ships have to pay? !


    This news has little influence among ordinary people, but it is very important to many multinational companies. If you want to do business, you need to ship it by sea. The Gulf of Aden is a very prosperous route. What if it is aimed at the UK? ?


    No one can afford the loss.


    And in this case, what comes to mind first?


    That must be Nicholas Tang lying in the hospital, isn''t that a coincidence? Something happened to him in the UK, and then there was an attack on a British freighter. This is probably because he wants to image his attitude from the outside.


    This annoyed Secretary of the Interior Hemingway Chad.


    In one week, 8 freighters were bombed, and the direct economic loss was as high as hundreds of millions of pounds. He had to answer the phone every day. Some consortiums were very dissatisfied with the current domestic situation. Internal associations were rampant, and the outside could not guarantee their business. Is it like killing the whole family?


    Said that if Hemingway Chad can''t solve this problem, then they will find the parliament to solve him!


    To put it bluntly, the Minister of the Interior is really aggrieved.


    Scratching his hair with a headache, the phone on the table made a long beep. He pressed the speakerphone, and the secretary outside said, "Sir, Director Bach Andrew is here."


    "Let him in."


    After Hemingway Chad finished speaking, he tidied up the table. Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and Bach Andrew in police uniform walked in, stood in front of him, and saluted, "Good afternoon, sir."


    "Very bad, Director Bach." Hemingway shook his head, crossed his hands, and looked straight at the other party, "I have received a lot of complaint calls recently, and my brain is about to explode. How far is your case going? Is there a way to get the law to convict that **** Asian!"


    He was indeed under a lot of pressure, and the tone of his speech could not help but rise, and he almost stood up and slapped the table.


    "Just a little bit." Bach Andrew wondered, he also wanted to be tortured into a move, but the other party''s identity was different, and this move couldn''t be used. If it was an ordinary gangster, the case would be settled. When he was handling the case He also received a lot of phone calls, those people wooed, threatened and even intimidated him.


    Work is frightening.


    Bach Andrew himself is not a very firm believer. You have to learn to observe. The justice you follow is never as strong as you thought when you were a child. Before the light comes, the darkness is supreme. For the sake of his family and relatives, he has long wanted to investigated.


    Seeing Hemingway Chad''s expression, he knew that the other party thought the same as himself.


    Sure enough, when the other party heard what he said, their eyes turned sideways, "Since there is no evidence, let them go. If the procedures for armed weapons are complete, this is a stereotyped counterattack."


    Seeing that the boss was so determined, Bach really wanted to ask, "Boss, did you take the money?" But he still didn''t have the courage, he thought for a while, and nodded.


    Seeing that the other party was not in a good mood, Hemingway Chad softened his voice a little, "I know you''ve been under a lot of pressure recently, don''t worry, I''ll go to Nicholas and tell him to tell the brotherhood to stop."


    If it doesn''t stop, London will be listed as the most dangerous city.


    In fact, there is no evidence to prove that Tang Dao has a relationship with the Brotherhood At least there is no direct and actual evidence. Even if there is, you can��t slap Tang Dao to death. Ordinary convictions are useless to him , unless you can kill him all at once, otherwise, the ashes will come back again.


    With money, you can really do whatever you want.


    He was imprisoned for three years, and he was acquitted in court.


    Secondly, Tang Dao''s identity is too complicated. Executives of multinational companies, African chiefs, and after the acquisition of Barings Bank, everyone can see that this broken ship is developing at a high speed. The British royal family are their customers and want to board the ship. The time is just right.


    Many people are willing to be his guarantors!


    The most important thing is that everyone is thinking that it is not me who died anyway.


    The situation gradually went wrong. Hemingway Chad didn''t want to be prosecuted in Parliament, so he could only ask the London Police Department to quickly end the case investigation.


    He also wanted to crack down on the brotherhood, but sometimes when the association reaches a certain level, it is not that simple, but becomes an alternative and mutated interest group. This is also a business. As long as it is a business, there will be people who are willing to invest in it. Brotherhood Is there only one savior behind?


    "Let''s end it soon, God." Hemingway Chad rubbed his temples and said to himself.


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 Chapter 829： : Reincarnation is also a skill

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    London. St James''s Private Hospital.


    Tang Dao stayed here for a week. In order to maintain safety, he spent a lot of money to buy the hospital. So far, there is only one patient in the hospital, and there are bodyguards living next to him. There are more than 50 employees in the hospital. There are also 20 police officers.


    There is no need to talk about safety. Even if a doctor wants to prescribe medicine, three medical staff must be present.


    He was really afraid of death, the gauze was pressed on his head, the hospital bed was raised high, and his real girlfriend Kandis was carefully peeling an apple. The knife is still impressive.


    As soon as the other party knew that he was injured, he flew over from Switzerland. When he saw Tang Dao lying on the bed, he almost burst into tears. This feeling of being cared for was at least not full of money, and he hadn��t experienced it for a long time.


    "What are you looking at?" Kantisi blushed a little from being stared at by Tang Dao, raised her head, glanced in a panic and said.


    "I''m looking at my girl."


    Tang Dao''s mouth is still quite glib, Cantis rolled his eyes, and handed the apple over, the former smiled and took it and took a bite, "It''s very sweet, just like you."


    Cantis rolled her eyes and continued to peel the fruit for him. Suddenly, Tang Dao saw her wiping her tears.


    "What''s wrong? Why are you crying?"


    "Every time I see you, you are hurt, what if one day, God no longer blesses you?" Kandis looked at Tang Dao with red eyes, and said in an almost pleading tone, "Can''t you pay more attention to me? Or, think more about how much other people worry about you."


    Tang Dao bowed his head and said nothing, explaining like a child who has done something wrong, "I''m sorry, but sometimes, I can''t stop, you know? If I stop, maybe my death will be even worse."


    He can no longer retreat!


    When the hands of capital provided him with protection, they also wanted to absorb nutrients from Tang Dao. Otherwise, why did so many people call to express condolences? It''s just that if he dies, people will make a lot less money. Who really cares about him?


    Kandis also understands, she is a rich second generation after all, has received elite education, some people know it immediately, but she still feels heartbroken when she sees her boyfriend lying on the hospital bed.


    This is not what she wants, her family has money, she doesn''t care whether her boyfriend has money, she just wants to be able to accompany her, to be able to accompany her future children, but seeing Tang Dao''s appearance, he is bleeding every day. What about coming? Cantis was confused.


    At this time, the little angel knocked on the door and came in. He had been released on bail two days ago. As soon as he entered, he felt that the atmosphere was not right, and his face was a little embarrassed.


    "I''ll go out first, you guys talk about it." Cantis stood up and said with red eyes.


    The little angel hurriedly stepped aside, and after the other party went out, he opened his mouth, thinking about whether it was appropriate to speak.


    "What''s the matter?" Tang Dao was not in a good mood, glanced at him, and pulled the quilt up and said.


    The little angel nodded, "Boss, Somalia has received more than 20 protest letters, mainly saying that they can''t control the pirates, so they have to send their own warships!"


    Tang Dao said casually, "Then let them dispatch it. Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with us. It was chosen by the Oroman tribe civilians. Moreover, I am afraid that there are not many people who respond to them. As long as they rob the British ships, others will not." If they move, no one is willing to accompany them to the Gulf of Aden to waste fuel money."


    Although there are nuclear weapons in the five permanent members, you can''t use them to fight pirates. Your deterrent power is to strengthen your own position against other countries. That is to say, you have the ability to attack other countries, but because of the pirate problem, you put Somalia to be erased from the world?


    Who has the guts!


    If you just say that sending warships or armed personnel to Somalia, after taking into account the military expenses and other expenses, life safety cannot be guaranteed. The big brother Yingjiang has been overthrown there several times, although the Falklands War is now over. In less than 15 years, the death of 258 people in John Bull still caused the government at that time to be blamed.


    In the Falklands War, you can say that you regained the lost land. What do you want to fight against Somalia?


    The pressure of public opinion can completely crush John Bull.


    After all, how many shameless people are there like Ying Jiang?


    However, Somalia did not offend Eagle Sauce either.


    The most important thing is that the current family is in charge of the Ocasian government, not Tang.


    "But next time you rob a ship, don''t kill people. Don''t press the pressure of public opinion on us. Just kidnap them and ask for a ransom." Tang Dao felt that they were not up to date. It was a waste of money to kill so many people. , after all, life is priceless, and a price has to be added.


    How can you feed so many people without losing money?


    The Savior Group has more than 100,000 people in total, and there are more than a few people who rely on Tang Dao to make a living. If it collapses, how much will the economy be affected?


    The government still has a lot to consider.


    "Where''s the Black Dragon Club?" Tang Dao asked about this "little boy". Even after a week, his teeth still itch with hatred.


    "Abolished, their speaker was hacked to death in Hanoi, and, apart from him, the boss who just took the position was killed that night, 4 of them died in a week, and now it is almost abolished, Hanoi The associations in the city have also begun to rob them of their territory, and they couldn''t bear it in London, and were kicked out by the brotherhood."


    What the little angel said finally made Tang Dao very happy, "Keep killing! You can contact the local associations in Hanoi. As long as you disband the Black Dragon Society, we can provide them with assistance. Weapons and US dollars are fine. I want this I will regret it even if I help the Yue Monkey to go to the ends of the earth."


    The death toll of this community fight is higher than that of the Falklands War.


    According to current statistics, more than a thousand people have died in this large-scale firefight, and of course there are innocent civilians. Many cities have held demonstrations to condemn John Bull for his inaction.


    "One more thing, boss, we have already found out who is assassinating us in conjunction with the Black Dragon Society."


    "Who!" Tang Dao was very concerned about it. Being able to close the shop on "Elsfellet" Street must have a lot of energy. He was very upset that the person behind this could not be found.


    Seeing the fierce look of the boss, the little angel trembled slightly.


    "Dougherty Kelly, the Mayor of London, and a royal!"


    The royal family is also involved? !


    Tang Dao frowned vigorously, and said in a deep voice, "Who!"


    "Duke of York!"


    "Grass!" Tang Dao couldn''t help scolding his mother. If it was someone else, he really didn''t care. There are too many people in the royal family, but if you say the Duke of York, he can only be sure that he can''t do it. .


    The second son of Prince Edward and Prince Philip, Duke of Edinburgh, according to legend, he is also the most beloved son of Queen Elizabeth!


    Moreover, at the time of the Falklands War, he was only 22 years old and went to the battlefield. Only the fleet commander and the military authorities knew his true identity, and even if others knew it, they would treat it as a secret. The royal nobles were shocked, and secretly ordered the navy commander to prevent the prince from going to the battlefield.


    However, the prince still boarded the Sea King helicopter on the Duke-class aircraft carrier regardless of other people''s obstruction, and cleverly used a reflector to prevent the flying fish anti-ship missile from colliding and bombing. Still circulating: "Prince Andrew wisely caught ''Flying Fish (Flying Fish anti-ship missile)''" heroic deeds.


    This kind of official bragging is not too fake. You pick up a training grenade in the toilet, and you can say to the outside world that it has guaranteed the loss of military supplies.


    26 years old is the Duke!


    Sure enough, he was doing well.


    What can Tang Dao do with such a person? kill him! He turned his head and was **** by the British guy. He didn''t want to provoke the royal family in this regard. He took a deep breath, very helpless and unhappy, he could only keep this matter in his heart, but he was not the kind people.


    He knows that the Duke of York is not a good guy. This prince likes to have Y parties, and he also likes young people. This person has mental problems. This can be reported by the British media. Anyway, they are brave and never afraid Stirring trouble, and taking pleasure in reporting on the private life of the royal family.


    Make sure to get **** all over Andrew.


    Tang Dao told the little angel about this plan, and asked him to arrange people to do it, try not to interfere, and keep himself out of the matter. The little angel was very worried, whether this would turn against the royal family.


    "You hand over the evidence of the royal family and Dougherty Kelly to the royal family, and they will understand." Tang Dao said.


    Under normal circumstances, Dougherty Kelly would definitely be thrown out as a scapegoat, hehe, why not the Duke of York, can''t he kill you?


    There must always be someone to dispel Tang Dao''s anger.


    He gave the evidence to the royal family. In order to keep this scandal under control, the royal family may make concessions to Tang Dao''s "some requirements". The only one to blame is Dougherty. Kelly''s background is not as good as the other party''s. Who let oneself not have a good mother?


    The little angel memorized all these, and seeing that Tang Dao seemed tired from talking too much, he got up and prepared to leave, but when he reached the door, he stopped suddenly. "boss."


    "?" Tang Dao looked up at him and said with a smile, "What''s wrong?"


    "You should think about your marriage. It''s not that I''m urging you, but that the Savior company is too big. You need to have children to ensure that those who follow you can have future benefits."


    The little angel dared to say that because he was a confidant, if it were someone else, he really wouldn''t have the guts.


    Tang Dao also felt that what he said was right.


    The interests need to be inherited by someone. No matter when they have heirs, this can stabilize the hearts of the people below. They know that even if Tang Dao doesn''t live long in the future, someone can guarantee their interests.


    In ancient times, this was an important factor to measure whether a power had the possibility of development.


    A commoner''s marriage may be love, but his marriage is nothing more than a compromise based on the balance of interests.


    "I understand." Tang Dao waited for a moment before saying.


    The little angel left without saying much.


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 Chapter 830： : Someone Tang is getting married!

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    After the little angel left, Cantis returned to the ward.


    "Let''s get engaged." Tang Dao said suddenly, the other party was taken aback, but the former raised his head and smiled, "I think it''s time to have a family."


    The little angel is right, the essence of interest is continuation, if he has no heirs, who will get so much money in the future?


    He himself is not reconciled.


    What''s more, Candith''s family is also good, so it''s a good match!


    All feelings have a price tag. Tang Dao doesn''t care if the other party has money, but is it possible for him to find a commoner? The two sides are asymmetrical in terms of knowledge, family, and assets. How can there be so many ugly ducklings? They are all fairy tales.


    And the ugly duckling is actually a swan.


    Cantis looked at Tang Dao and remained silent for a long time, which made the latter a little nervous, no way, "Do you disagree?"


    "But you haven''t proposed to me yet!" Cantis said with a pouted corner of her mouth.


    "OMG!" Tang Dao patted his head, opened his arms, and the latter hugged him, "Of course there will be a ceremony." He searched around, took out a piece of paper from the bedside table, and made it into a ring She lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and knelt down on one knee, "Will you marry me?"


    There is no witness here, but for Cantis, she was very happy. She nodded, with tears in her eyes, she stretched out her hand, Tang Dao put it on her, and then hugged her, and the two had an affectionate kiss. kiss.


    "Wow!"


    The bodyguards, doctors, and policemen who were watching outside applauded, and some people cheered and raised their hands.


    Tang Dao waved to them with a smile, and hugged Cantis tightly. There was no sudden change in his heart, but just as the little angel said, it was suitable, and when the time came, they got married normally.


    "I want to go back and tell my family." Cantis said.


    "At that time, I will accompany you back, don''t worry, I will be able to go out from this place in a short time."


    Tang Dao looks very confident. Although Cantis doesn''t understand where the other party''s confidence comes from, sometimes it is the other party''s mentality that attracts her. A confident man is always full of charm.


    And his guess was right. Bach Andrew came out of the Office of the Minister of the Interior and returned to the bureau. He did not immediately announce the termination of the case. Instead, he waited until the next day to call Superintendent Barlow and other high-level officials to announce the order from above.


    Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, even Barlow. This is mainly too tricky. Moreover, the Black Dragon Society has been hiding for a long time. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Brotherhood has won. Since the higher authorities want to announce the termination of the case, they also No need to go to the fraternity to save face.


    "Since everyone agrees, so be it. Barlow, you can go to St. James''s Hospital instead of me and talk to that Asian. Of course, if you don''t want to go, you can also tell his lawyer."


    Barlow nodded. He didn''t like to meet Nicholas very much. The other party was very arrogant. If he knew that he would not be held accountable, heh heh, I''m afraid this smiling face could be pasted.


    Coming out of the director''s office, Barlow walked back to his office, casually threw the cigar given to him by the leader on the desk, lay down on the chair, and tapped the subordinate next to him, telling him to call Tang Lawyer Dao, come and sign to get the bail back.


    "Aren''t you going to be held accountable?" The subordinate said in surprise.


    Barlow glanced at him, and said casually, "The relationship at the top is very hard, even if you go in, it''s community service at most, and it doesn''t make any sense."


    The subordinate also felt right when he heard the words, so he called Lawyer Monroe, and when he heard that the other party collapsed so quickly? I haven''t used my strength yet, although I''m sorry, but I''m also very happy, the hard work has been paid off, he ordered a female lawyer to go out with him to find Tang Dao, just walked out of the office door, when suddenly, he backed away Take two steps and look towards the trash can.


    To be precise, it was a small local newspaper on top of the trash can!


    "The Duke of York? scandal? Prostitute? ! "


    Monroe was not too dirty at all. He shook off the soot and garbage on the newspaper and took a look. There was a montage on it quoting an insider saying that the Queen''s second son had an X fetish, and There are photos showing that he once took 15-year-old so-and-so to the private island, which also included London Mayor Dougherty Kelly.


    Monroe scanned it, clicked twice, threw the newspaper back into the trash can, and said to the female colleague with a smile, "The gossip reporters can get commission again."


    But he clearly underestimated the speed at which newspapers spread.


    The headlines on Yahoo were also a photo collection of the Duke of York''s indecent private life, and Reuters also interviewed a "victim" who cried in front of the camera.


    "He has been asking me to exaggerate him, but he has to take medicine every time. He doesn''t understand at all. We are just trying to cater to him. He also told me, don''t scream if it hurts, it will be soon, but I really don''t feel it. None." This exaggerated tone gradually went out of the circle, and almost everyone knew that the Duke of York was going to take medicine.


    The royal family responded very quickly. They said through a press conference that night that this was a rumor and refuted such irresponsible remarks. The spokesperson even emphasized that the Duke of York is in excellent health and does not need any auxiliary drugs at all, and Will sue the opinion tabloids.


    The British media should sue you, anyway, I have already earned the money.


    More and more media began to forward it, and some sociologists came out to comment, which almost became a topic of full name carnival, and Tang Dao left under the protection of his fianc��e, little angel and a large number of bodyguard employees. St. James'' Hospital, to the mansion in Kensington.


    This scene was photographed by a few reporters who were still guarding outside the hospital. Tang Dao gestured to them with the mood, and then got into the commercial vehicle.


    Tang Dao''s label in the media is that the survivor of the "Elsfellet" street shootout, of course, has also found out his details. Some people boldly speculate that he is the benefactor behind the brotherhood. The known news circulating inside is a big secret to many people.


    Moreover, he has made a lot of troubles in France. Many people are afraid that he will do the same here, so many people voted him as one of the "most hated people in Britain", including Mrs. Thatcher Of course, this list was made during the time when the Black Dragon Society was having trouble with the Brotherhood.


    When Tang Dao heard the news, he expressed his honor.


    When he returned to the mansion, Tang Dao was finally able to laugh out loud, and then said to the servant, "We have dinner today, have an open-air party, and all employees will be given bonuses."


    He just wanted to tell people outside that he was very happy to come out.


    Lie down on the sofa, smoked a cigar, spread his hands to Mi Jianping and Hester Theodore next to him, and said with a smile, "The prison that can hold me has not been built yet."


    What this said is rampant enough, if it is spread, it will definitely be a provocation to the judicial justice of the UK.


    But he is not worried at all, you said he used pirate groups to threaten the safety of British companies, there is no evidence, he is in the hospital, you have to show evidence that he threatened a nuclear power, use "smart people" know this kind of excuse It is not acceptable.


    Pay attention to the evidence!


    Tang Dao and his capable people still have "sightsight". Those robbed ships belonged to medium-sized shipyards or transportation companies. The large companies didn''t touch him, but those people also understood that if they lost For a ship, the loss is not the dollar, but the reputation and ability to withstand pressure.


    This is repeated jumps in the red line. The Major government does not have the iron fist of Thatcher. After the Iron Lady was forced to step down by political allies because she refused to join the "European Monetary Union", Major came to power like a This kind of "transition", although four or five years have passed, he still hopes that his tenure will be stable.


    It was because of his "hint" that the Minister of the Interior made up his mind to quickly resolve the matter of Tang Dao. Of course, another point is that the Savior Company is one of the donation groups of the opposition party. In the second half of 1994 alone, it gave about One million pounds.


    Of course, these operations are all carried out by a small company within the company called "Economic Capital". Funding parties provide donations.


    This kind of department is common in many multinational companies, but they are not as wide-ranging as that of the savior company. If it weren''t for Rabbit''s official-oriented thinking, maybe this tentacles really made him reach in.


    The company "Economy Capital" is responsible for sending the money.


    This is called investment!


    What could come faster than investing in politics?


    Tang Dao was able to come out. After thinking about it carefully, there are still many reasons.


    "Since the Black Dragon Society has already run away, we can carry out the financial reform of Chinatown. We should find a department to take charge of it. The person in charge must understand the needs of the Chinese. I don''t want to see laymen managing experts." Tang Dao said Following Mi Jianping''s instructions.


    "I have already started the plan, and within a month, the first savior bank in London''s Chinatown will be able to open."


    Tang Dao was very satisfied with Mi Jianping''s execution ability. He was relieved to hand over the financial company to him. He patted him on the shoulder and said a few words of encouragement.


    "Okay, you guys go and have a rest, and wait for dinner in the evening." Tang Dao looked at the subordinates around him, clapped his hands and said with a smile. , was stopped by him, "You can arrange it below, you are the hostess now."


    Kandis nodded with a smile, then turned her head and entered the restaurant.


    After looking at her back, Tang Dao walked towards the study on the second floor, locked it skillfully, and then turned on the system.


    He casually glanced at his heart value, and was stunned for a moment.


    [3100! ��


    If I remember correctly, I had 500 hearts before I came to the UK, so where did the extra 2600 come from?


    He opened the system message curiously.


    It is clear at a glance inside.


    [At any time, the house may not represent the family, but the family must have a house. In the first phase, 800 people will live in the bungalows, and complete the branch task: suitable living area (1) (sustainable) to reward the heart value of 300.].


    [Sub-task: Aguadong established the first newspaper. Political dictatorship needs a mouthpiece to shout. Complete this newspaper to cover the whole town (completed). Reward heart value 400, the task can continue. ��


    [Fight against opponents, light only needs one person, arrest the villagers who oppose you, and then judge them (complete). Reward heart value 300, the task can continue].


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 Chapter 831： : Tang Dao is also a thigh!

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    There are about a dozen pieces of system information, and Tang Dao didn''t have the patience to read it. Anyway, he understood that when he was not in Aguadong, the high-level leaders headed by the mayor Gaskell obviously built the town very well.


    on the right path of development.


    He originally planned to use this popularity value to replace Mi Jianping with a professional financial talent as his deputy, but now that he thinks about it, the other party has performed very well in this crisis, if he forces someone to join him at this time, I''m afraid the gain will outweigh the loss. After all, people have their own ideas.


    In the short term, no one is arranged to enter the top management, and the company''s discipline inspection department is asked to strengthen the supervision of financial companies.


    He still intends to save this heart value, and plans to hold back a big move!


    What the hell, when will I be unhappy, I will exchange it for a tsar, and everyone will die together, cough cough cough... This kind of thinking is very dangerous, and we still need to be cautious.


    After staying in the study for more than an hour, Tang Dao went downstairs. The arrangement below had been completed. In addition to the living room, there were also tables on the open space by the swimming pool outside, and food was served one after another.


    "It smells very fragrant." Tang Dao said with a smile, waving his hands to the employees who stood up to say hello, "You can feel free today, everyone don''t have to be restrained, open the few bottles of good wine I brought from HK, I want to share with them Have a drink." He said the following words to Hester Theodore, and then put the signed check on the table, "This half a million dollars is divided among everyone."


    Now the cheers became even more exciting, and the atmosphere was pushed to a high point.


    Perhaps the so-called charisma is to bring more people to drink soup or even eat meat under the permission of interests. The essence of life is for a certain result, whether it is fame, fortune, or belief. Is it also for happiness?


    Unlike the people from the Savior Company, Prince Andrew, the Duke of York, is in a very bad mood now.


    The outside world is full of his "gossip", if it''s fake, of course it''s fine, but these are all true!


    He wants to use his power to block these newspapers, but he is only the royal family, not the prime minister. Their family''s power is not so great. Moreover, he is only the heir in line, which is far from enough. People respect him What matters is his blood and identity, not his rights.


    In desperation, the Duke of York wanted to find his mother to discuss countermeasures.


    But what he received was an order from the palace to let him enter the palace. The Duke of York saw the Queen, and no one knew what they said inside. Anyway, when he came out, according to an insider, "the prince was listless, with deep eye sockets. Trapped, embarrassed."


    He was also ordered to live in Buckingham Palace, and he was not allowed to go out without the Queen''s order. This is grounded, or it may be a mother''s help to her son.


    On the same day, the mayor of London, Dorty Kelly, took the blame and resigned!


    But the so-called world lacks no one will lack the world police.


    The U.S. Department of Justice submitted an application requesting the Duke of York to cooperate with them in the investigation of a juvenile riot case, which involved a wide range of cases. Apart from him, even Clinton was deeply involved in it!


    Of course, this is not Tang Dao''s intention to expand the scope, but Ying Jiang himself found out that the Duke of York reported that he was raped in England because of a woman who was about a year old. At that time, the main personnel were Mr. Duke and Doyle Tikeli.


    Add fuel to the fire!


    The British media is completely happy, there is news again, and they can get a commission again.


    In the next week, the streets of London are full of demonstrators protesting the injustice of justice. If this is true, please let the Duke of York in!


    Tang Dao was sitting in the car. He was going to London Chinatown to witness the opening ceremony of tbf bank, but he was blocked by the traffic on the road. The crowd of demonstrations was getting bigger and bigger, like a snowball. In this vast sea of ??people In the world, anyone will only feel small.


    If someone incites it, this will definitely turn into violence!


    How many hooligans, hooligans, thieves and careerists are there? The original appeal became not very pure.


    "There are so many people." The little angel of the co-pilot sighed, "Boss, let''s take a small path." His intuition also made him a little afraid that something might happen suddenly.


    "Turn around." Tang Dao said.


    The little angel patted the driver and followed the backup route to Chinatown.


    When the convoy was going into the alley, suddenly, the crowd of protesters started making noises. If there was a drone or a bird''s-eye view, you could see a small group of people on the left side of the parade clashing, and then this It''s like a circle of light is getting bigger and bigger, pulling in many people nearby.


    It didn''t take long, and it turned into a large-scale fighting scene in an instant, and it was like an order. Many people wearing black clothes and masks nearby smashed the shop, rushed in, and beat up the shop assistants inside. , and even stabbed with a knife!


    Even if there were policemen on the side of the road to maintain order, under such an impact, they were instantly overwhelmed.


    There were terrified screams and screams everywhere. The Reuters helicopter, which was broadcasting live in the air, took pictures of this scene, and a live broadcast came directly. It is conceivable that the whole air became sweeter.


    Fortunately, Tang Dao and his party changed quickly, otherwise, under this trend, it would be really hard to say anything.


    And the scene of the riot spread from the downtown street to other areas. When they arrived in Chinatown, they saw some people wearing masks about to rush in. There were not many people, only a dozen or twenty people, and then... they were beaten Come out, the cockscomb head before the fraternity is now the talker of this Chinatown.


    With three to five hundred people under his command, don''t you have the courage? Cut and play and throw it on the road!


    Ji Guantou was about to take people away, when he saw the familiar Rolls-Roas, he was taken aback, then handed the knife to his younger brother, and ran over with his famous confidant, the window behind Tang Dao was half opened.


    "Mr. Tang." Ji Guantou said respectfully.


    "What''s going on here?" Tang Dao nodded, pointing to the people who were cut outside and said, so Jiguantou told about the riots in the downtown area. Didn''t expect it to turn out like this.


    No wonder, the price of manipulating public opinion is chicken feathers!


    A country as strong and powerful as Mao Xiong can be overwhelmed by public opinion, let alone others.


    But what does this have to do with Tang Dao? If the sales department of the savior company has vision, it should send someone over at this time to contact the local community to sell arms. There are no real guys in hand, and robbery is no fun. Of course, he will not tell the employees that it depends on the subordinates Apply flexibly.


    If it is really investigated, it is just the employee''s personal behavior and has nothing to do with the company.


    "Thanks for your hard work." Tang Dao said to the cockscomb head, then took out two stacks of pounds, and handed them to the other party, "Brothers, please go drink." After speaking, the car window came up, and the convoy drove towards the inside.


    Ji Guantou didn''t know how he got the money in his hands, but he looked down, there were at least ten thousand pounds here, he swallowed his saliva, looked at his confidants, and didn''t think about taking it all by himself, and went back with his younger brothers Shouted, and then everyone burst into cheers of joy.


    Tang Dao might have earned this little money in a minute.


    When we arrived at the entrance of tbf bank, it opened in the center of Chinatown. It didn��t look very grand from the outside, but it was originally positioned as a Chinese street bank. A lion dancer was specially invited to perform at the entrance, and there were many onlookers. Mi Jian Ping was looking at his watch, feeling a little anxious, his eyes lit up when he saw Rolls-Royce, and he ran down the steps.


    "boss."


    "Wait in a hurry." Tang Dao said with a smile, "You can arrange it."


    Mi Jianping nodded, then stood back to his seat, took the microphone and told the surrounding residents about the business scope of tbf bank, "Customers who deposit money here have no fees for withdrawing money at tbf banks around the world! For fast remittance home, we will charge a certain bank transfer fee, which is less than the market fee.��


    tbf is only available in a few big cities in Rabbit��s house. If you want fast remittance, you must change your bank. The money is collected by other banks. Of course, the company makes some money, and the individual does not have much, but if you gather slowly, it will be a lot. .


    This bank follows the atmosphere of the opening of the Chinese people, and there is ribbon cutting. Of course, Tang Dao came. He took the scissors and cut the thread. Naturally, some people applauded. This opening usually gives out red envelopes, and they are no exception, but here There are not many breads, please ask for a lottery.


    But it��s not much, but for Tang Dao, most of the contents are British pounds. Someone calculated it, and it��s about a red envelope. This is British pounds. According to the exchange rate, it��s about ten thousand soft girls. (year).


    This handwriting is not too small.


    Mi Jianping originally wanted to introduce some seniors from the local Chinatown to Tang Dao, but he was not interested. Those who are still nestled in this street can have a few strong ones, but he just looked at the people watching the ceremony from a distance. After saying hello with a smile, I went into the bank and walked around.


    "This man looks quite arrogant." Someone said sourly.


    The head of the Chen family Chen Bingchao happened to be inside. He looked at Tang Dao''s back with complicated eyes, and looked at the speaker. He was a fat man with a round face. He said with a smile, "Old Liu, I Proud capital." As he spoke, his voice was lowered, "You must all know that killing someone and being classified as a counterattack in self-defense, who has such a big face? Those foreigners are not easy to talk about."


    Everyone came to watch the ceremony precisely because they knew that the Black Dragon Society and the Brotherhood were fighting for this man. Otherwise, with their character, the Merchant Management Association, do you think they would not care about it?


    The most oppressive people are actually your fellow citizens.


    Old Liu frowned when he heard the words, "Although you say so, but old Chen, we are all people with face, this..."


    "Isn''t there someone surnamed Mi? He''s the president of tbf bank, and he''s worth more than everyone sitting here." Chen Bingchao said.


    The meaning of this is very implicit, it is the Raptors who came across the river, and the Black Dragon Club that has been entrenched for more than a year has been shoveled, let alone us little ones?


    Most importantly, Chen Bingchao wants to hug his thigh!

 Chapter 832： : I, Tang Dao, feel wronged!

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    Tang Dao was by the French windows in the office, looking at the windows lined up below. Mi Jianping introduced next to him, "TBF Bank will be opened in about a month in Chinatowns of about a dozen cities in the UK."


    Tang Dao is still very satisfied with this speed.


    "The Chinese will definitely be the main force of the economy in the future. We need to build a brand in their hearts so that they will think of us as long as they save money." Tang Dao said with a smile, smoking a cigar, and then made a fist with his left hand, "One year We could make millions of pounds."


    He has been fighting with the Black Dragon Society for so long, isn''t there any benefit?


    Of course, the subsequent development exceeded his budget. Who knew that the Vietnamese were so strong and found many partners later, but now? I was beaten out of the British territory, and the deepest prince is now covered in feces and urine. I''m afraid he won''t have much time to hang out in the short term.


    Behind the millions of pounds a year is a kind of monopoly on the British Chinese community, which is worth it!


    The two chatted and talked about the local Chinese.


    "Boss, they want to see you." Mi Jianping looked at the seniors of the merchant association who were being guided to visit below and said to the boss. The floor-to-ceiling windows can see the outside, but the outside cannot see the inside.


    "It''s just a bunch of miscellaneous fish who want to benefit."


    Mi Jianping frowned, "This is their territory after all."


    Tang Dao sipped his red wine, raised his eyelids slightly, "Do you think they will play tricks on us?"


    He smiled lightly, "Okay, don''t say I''m ruthless, since they want to climb this ship, let the company see their abilities, let them choose a few people to enter TBF, you can give them an internship period, If not, get out."


    Mi Jianping hesitated for a while. He felt that the people below would definitely make trouble when they heard this condition, but he was not the parent of those people, so there was no need to apply for benefits for them.


    They are only relying on the Chinese families in Chinatown, and the right to speak is not up to the level at all. This is to say that compared with the savior company, don��t be too jumpy. If Tang Dao is angered, your house may be broken into that night, and then... The whole family ascended to heaven.


    Regardless of whether your compatriots are different, he is a Polish, a future Somali!


    Mi Jianping conveyed Tang Dao''s words to the Merchants Association, and sure enough, they were very upset.


    "Mr. Mi, what does this mean? Do you want us to work for you?" The same fat old Liu complained. He heard that he was a pig butcher, and then he came to London in the 1970s. Here After doing a side job for a while, it turned out that, what the hell, foreign devils don��t eat pork, so they started roasting seeds and nuts. Not to mention, they made a little money. The business grew bigger and bigger, and they were number one in Chinatown. figure.


    "Common development, forge ahead, if Mr. Liu is worried, it''s okay, I''m just passing on the boss''s words." Mi Jianping didn''t bother to reason with the other party, and looked at his watch, "Everyone can think about it, I''ll Excuse me."


    "Mr. Mi."


    Just as he was about to leave, Chen Bingchao suddenly spoke. The old man said with a smile, "My boss graduated from Oxford University. He is now in his thirties and has no achievements. If you don''t mind, let him learn from you."


    Chen Wenbang is his pride. He has a double doctorate degree from Oxford University and has already taken over some businesses at home. Now he just let his eldest son join TBF. It seems that Chen Bingchao is also decisive.


    Mi Jianping took a deep look at the old man. He felt that he was the only smart person in this group of people, so he nodded, "Let him come to the company to find me at that time, and stay with me." After speaking, he left.


    After he left, the people left behind were talking all over the place.


    Old Liu: "President, your boss has done a good job, you let him do odd jobs behind others now?" He had a sad face when he spoke, as if he had been greatly insulted.


    Chen Bingchao shook his head with a smile, "Young people, you have to suffer a little bit, or you won''t be able to grow up."


    When these words were spoken out, many people present murmured, your son is not mature enough? What is your own child? idiot? Especially Lao Liu, his son is a typical second generation, who eats, drinks, whores and gambles with others, and is proficient in everything. As long as he has no money, he will go home to get money.


    Chen Bingchao''s words made Lao Liu''s face a little ugly, and he left. After he left, other people also left one after another. Some people whispered to each other, and some people thought that Tang Dao didn''t want to play with him. What''s wrong with help? This still looks so arrogant, after all, isn''t he a criminal!


    Of course, they only dared to say it in private or psychologically. If they dared to say it, they would probably be screwed by Tang Dao!


    Chen Bingchao looked at the members of the association who left, and shook his head in disappointment, why are they so ignorant of themselves? He planned to resign the position of the chairman when he went back. Being with these fools would sooner or later implicate himself, since Tang Dao was willing to give them a chance.


    Then hold on!


    He has great trust in his eldest son, he is calm, kind, and quick to do things. He is sure to be able to get ahead in TBF. He walked out of the bank with a cane, and the servants waiting outside stepped forward to help him go back.


    Of course, Tang Dao didn''t know how these people were feeling, and he didn''t bother to care.


    Do mammals care what insects think?


    He is now sitting in the office watching TV, which is the live broadcast of the national TV station, which is the riots in the downtown area.


    "Scary." Tang Dao crossed his legs and said to Hester Theodore next to him, "Now I understand how scary the Soviets were at that time."


    Mao Xiong wanted to subvert the state power. I am afraid that at that time, those who dared to take to the streets were warriors, or poor people who were about to starve to death. The scene must be more terrifying than it looks now.


    If, one day, will I also be beaten by the Somali people?


    You must know that human nature is dark enough, everyone is an extreme selfishness, and detached people are really great.


    "No." Tang Dao dispelled this idea by himself. What he can give them, he can also take away from them. Anyone who dares to provoke him in front of him will die. He watched the scene on TV with cold eyes , "Donate 500,000 pounds in the name of the savior company to provide compensation and treatment for civilians who died and were injured in the incident. When the time comes, call for more media."


    If you don''t call the media, who knows what I did?


    Paying in obscurity is stupid!


    At that time, I will definitely have to operate it. This news must be on the headlines of Yahoo. Otherwise, is it worthy of the 500,000 pounds?


    Hester Theodore responded from the side.


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    Minister of the Interior Hemingway Chad really turned white overnight!


    His position is the most difficult to do. Almost any **** has a direct relationship with him. Just settled the matter that the Brotherhood and Double Dragon will affect the law and order. Now there is the Duke of York incident. He, Hemingway Chad is destined to be written into British history.


    kindness? !


    Hemingway Chad frowned. He felt a pain in his heart. He had heart disease himself. He had been working all night and his heart was heavy these days. He was already overworked. He breathed a sigh of relief. When he took out the medicine inside, he was dizzy for a while, and then he fell heavily on the ground, his eyes wide open, and he stretched out his trembling hands to get the medicine, but this simple movement seemed very difficult at this time.


    As soon as he let go of his hand, he passed out directly.


    After waiting for nearly ten minutes, the secretary outside came in to report the matter and saw Hemingway Chad lying on the ground. He shouted loudly and was rushed to the hospital with the help of security personnel.


    It is almost impossible to find something in the parliament without being seen by the reporters!


    After Hemingway Chad was sent out, the news had already appeared on Yahoo News, and many people immediately knew that the Minister of the Interior of John Bull passed out.


    This must have been **** off by the Duke of York''s ass, and it''s still widely circulated.


    Well, His Royal Highness the Prince in Buckingham Palace has once again taken the blame, but when Hemingway Chad fell, someone must be responsible, but after so many troubles, no one wanted to be in charge. Major had no choice but to A somewhat reliable one was picked out of the short ones. His name is David Cameron!


    After he came to power, he was useless!


    There was also a huge outbreak of violence against other races that night, which had gradually gotten out of control, and Tang Dao received a call from Gerald, the Duke of Westminster.


    When he received the call, he was still very surprised!


    Since the last time they broke up, both parties were ready to call someone to fight each other. When they received the call, they answered it out of politeness (polite fart, Tang Dao just wanted to know what fart the other party wanted to fart.)


    "Good evening, Mr. Nicholas." Gerald''s voice was very flat. "Congratulations on getting out of St. James''s Hospital." He emphasized, "Get out alive!"


    Oh, the old man is so angry?


    Is Tang Dao the kind of person who is easy to suffer? His counterattack was also very straightforward, "Mr. Gerald, you should also be thankful that you are not behind the scenes, otherwise, you would not even be eligible to enter St. James''s Hospital."


    It''s different from person to person, and from duke to duke.


    Isn''t he a real estate tycoon?


    What''s wrong with saying a few words to you?


    Not convinced to try?


    Gerald felt very uncomfortable being squeezed by Tang Dao, he snorted coldly, "Let''s stop talking about these unnutritious words, Nicholas, I am entrusted by the royal family to tell you something."


    "What''s the matter?" Tang Dao continued to pretend to be stupid, "Do you know that I donated 500,000 pounds in this riot, and plan to give me a jazz?"


    He laughed himself as he said that.


    If I get a knight, I''m afraid it will be really ironic. An arms dealer, getting the queen''s own medal, feels exciting even thinking about it.


    Seeing that Tang Dao was not cooperating, Gerald lowered his voice and said angrily, "Don''t tell me, you don''t know about the Duke of York!"


    "Oh? Are you talking about the prince who has **** fetishes?" Tang Dao said, "The royal family really knows how to play, but I think Amsterdam is more suitable for him."


    The capital of the Netherlands is a well-known capital of X The royal family has received your submission about Prince Andrew..." Gerald tried his best to be tactful, "Participate in actions against you. "


    "This is murder!" Tang Daohu was very angry!


    "A prince is murdering a rich man. What is he going to do? Has he taken a fancy to my assets? Do you want me to hand over all these properties to the royal family? I am very angry. I plan to hold a press conference after a while and announce , Prince Andrew is the boss of the world, we are only making money for the royal family, they have the privilege, if they want to take away from us, they can give them anything, including the chastity of minors." Tang Dao did not forget to mock.


    Gerald was startled, and exclaimed, "Don''t do it!"


    Tang Dao didn''t say a word, this was just to scare the other party, if the announcement had been made, he would be quietly waiting for the valuation now, isn''t the royal family asking Gerald to come here to solve the matter?


    Don''t accuse the Duke of York again at this time.

 Chapter 833： : Tang Dao wants to be a nobleman.

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    Tang Dao wants the Duke of York to die, the royal family will definitely not agree!


    In other words, he was not killed. If he had been killed, he would not have asked Gerald to make peace. After all, there is no need for a dead person to give an explanation.


    However, the scourge will last for thousands of years!


    Gerald said helplessly, "Okay, well, I didn''t come to you to quarrel, the royal family asked me to come to you to solve the problem, ok?"


    "Then tell me how the royal family wants to solve it." Tang Dao threatened, "If it doesn''t satisfy people, don''t say it. I will think it is an insult to me."


    When Gerald saw such a rampant businessman, he was very angry, but he endured it and put forward the conditions of the royal family.


    "One, tbf is designated as the exclusive bank for the royal family!"


    "Second, allow the Savior Company to legally operate weapons and ammunition in the UK."


    "Three, in the newly established military-industrial alliance, the savior company is allowed to take up positions, and there are no attached conditions."


    "Fourth, the royal family sponsors the Somalia Roman tribe with 10,000 pounds!"


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    There are many conditions, but these four are the first. Tang Dao was also surprised when he heard it. The second means that the company can sell weapons on the land of England, and radiate the entire European mainstream society from here, while the third means that It''s another style, if you can''t beat him, just win him over!


    No wonder Gerald was in a bad mood. The two sides broke up and were about to start a competition. In the end, the royal family said they would play together with Tang Dao. Wasn''t this a thorn in his heart?


    But the relationship between their family and the royal family is very complicated, and to a certain extent, they are the spokespersons. Therefore, no matter how upset he is, Gerald knows which is more important.


    "How about these conditions? If you agree, I will send someone to sign the contract."


    Tang Dao responded, "Mr. Duke, I think we can add one more."


    Gerald frowned, and asked dissatisfiedly, "This is enough sincerity!" Tang Dao on the opposite side didn''t speak, he could only helplessly say, "Okay, tell me, what are the conditions?"


    "I want the queen to make me a viscount!"


    In modern society, British titles should actually be an honor, not an actual privilege. After all, it is no longer medieval Europe, but you are not an ordinary person if you want to be conferred. You must be a celebrity inside or outside, or have made outstanding contributions to society.


    Tang Dao has just been released by the London police. Although he is not guilty, this happened for real. Many people think he is a criminal!


    Gerald paused for a moment.


    "Your Excellency, the medals bought from yw wholesale for 1 yuan are worthless at all. The royal family should not be so stingy." Tang Dao really dared to say that the surviving nobles like Gerald were right This kind of honor is very important, and his words seem to be provocative.


    dollars!


    How can it be so cheap?


    "It''s noble!" Gerald retorted dissatisfiedly, "It''s an honor."


    People like Tang Dao who disrespect nobles should have been hanged in the Middle Ages. In other words, where businessmen have the opportunity to discuss with him, the untouchables should kneel and look up to the nobles.


    Some people''s ambition is always greedy, they want more, do you think the duke is happy? Indeed, he has inexhaustible assets, which are much better than those nobles who have disappeared in the long river of history, but they are also limited to a certain amount of development.


    As for the Prime Minister and his gang, they will not let them interfere in the parliament.


    They are like a mascot!


    This is the biggest dissatisfaction.


    "Okay, Duke, what do you think of my proposal?" Tang Dao said with a smile, he looked at his watch, "I''m going to have a late-night snack, but I don''t have so much time to stay here with you... in a daze."


    He tried his best to pick a good word and used daze instead of nonsense.


    "Yes, I promise you."


    "Don''t you need to report to the Queen?"


    The corner of Gerald''s mouth twitched slightly, "I can take full responsibility."


    "Great, if this is the case, then this matter is over, don''t worry, as long as the Duke of York doesn''t come to provoke me again, I won''t trouble him again." Tang Dao said.


    "I hope you can do it." After Gerald snorted twice, he hung up the phone. He didn''t want to say another word to this Asian.


    Tang Dao didn''t care about the other party''s faux pas at all. Instead, he walked to the mirror, straightened his shirt in front of the mirror, and greeted with a smile, "Good evening, Your Excellency the Viscount."


    There must be a mental problem.


    From a criminal to an aristocrat, all you need is money!


    Relying on nothing is better than relying on your own strength. What if Tang Dao is just an ordinary person? The royal family will definitely shut him up, so don''t worry about etiquette and morality, because only being strong can people respect you.


    murderer? All law-making classes are criminals!


    "Hurst, help me arrange a meeting with the company''s senior management."


    Tang Dao walked to the corridor and shouted to the secretary below, "The time is in twenty minutes."


    "Okay, boss." Hurst Theodore answered.


    ��


    Somalia!


    The mayor Gaskell turned black again, but his face was full of a sense of accomplishment, because some residents of Aguadong lived in bungalows with water and electricity. Although there were only people, this was also a success, and the follow-up to the second issue The house is also coming to an end, and this time it is possible to accommodate approximately 100 people.


    Recently, he was receiving some tribal chiefs who came here admiringly. The envy in everyone''s tone made him and the residents of Aguadong very proud.


    He is also full of respect for the new chief.


    Of course, he didn''t know about the chief''s being detained in the UK. His grade was too low to get in touch with. What''s more, the Somali news couldn''t receive the news from there, which also allowed Aguadong to develop smoothly. Otherwise, who cares?


    The bungalows in the first phase alone cost about ten thousand U.S. dollars. They don''t need to be fancy, they just need to be livable.


    "Mayor, there are people gathering outside the town again." A town worker knocked on the door and came in and said in a nervous tone, "There are already hundreds of people outside."


    "Again?" Gaskell frowned. "Why can''t these people understand?"


    Since Aguadong has become a model area, refugees from other tribes have planned to move here. Of course, this is not possible. This is the welfare of the Oroman tribe. Tang Dao is also very tough on this matter, and only recruits from the same tribe , people from other tribes are not allowed to accept it.


    Wan''oroman hasn''t finished digesting it yet, he doesn''t want to be strangled to death!


    Now the number of people in Aguadong is about 10,000, and 20,000 are Oromans relocated from other places. The staff of the town will make inquiries. If not, they can only be sent away. Of course, it is very humane. On two days of rations.


    At present, there is no shortage of food in the town, and the rabbit��s goods arrive on time, and the purchasing department in Germany also replenishes them every four days. With this kind of nutrition, the almost thin residents are growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a few months, Tang Dao will be able to use them to form an armed group when he comes back!


    Gaskell put on his little hat, and followed the staff into the car. There are at least five kilometers from here to the outside of the town. Aguadong is very big.


    After approaching, he heard a noise. Gaskell hurriedly got out of the car and saw that the police chief Patrick had already stood with someone, and there were two armored vehicles parked next to the town, and the "Vulcan" mm was installed on them. Six self-propelled anti-aircraft guns, and more than a dozen umbrella employees are watching with arms, and they can rush up as soon as necessary.


    "Sir, sir, let''s go in, we escaped from the South." A black woman dressed in rags kept pleading to Patrick, and the child next to him also knelt on the ground.


    The people behind also made requests one by one.


    Patrick''s face was still paralyzed, "This place only accepts people from the Oroman tribe. I''m sorry, but you can go to Mogadishu, where there are refugee camps."


    The refugee camps are really nothing more than a cosmetic project, lacking food and medical supplies!


    Who cares about you, the bosses of the United Nations?


    "Are you just watching us die like this?" Someone asked.


    It''s not that Patrick is sympathetic, but... you can''t help more people at all. The pressure of these hundreds of people going in may not be too great, but they will reveal a news to the outside world. People from any tribe in Aguadong can come. Time, there is bound to be a conflict!


    Somalia is a very complicated place.


    Gaskell stepped forward and raised his hands to persuade, the crowd fell silent for a while, and then there was a silence and some people were crying. This scene is uncomfortable, but this is reality, there is nothing you can do, and some people will despair in this situation , And some people will find a way out again, but some people will go to extremes!


    There it is.


    A black man standing behind suddenly stood up, picked up a stone and threw it at Gaskell and the others, yelling, "You people just want us to die, I will kill you first, rush in, Only we can survive." As he spoke, he got up and rushed over, and just two steps away, there was a bang!


    Gunshot! People fell to the ground!


    Patrick, who was the captain of the metropolis operation, took a pistol and shot the other party to death. He looked coldly at the outsiders below, "If you mess around, kill them all!"


    The members of the "dou commando" who followed behind him picked up the AK in their hands, and the machine guns on the armored vehicle also started to turn their heads. As long as an order is given, the front can be directly swept to death!


    He is very hard-hearted, or in other words, he is adhering to the boss''s order. This is private property, and everything owned by Aguadong belongs to Tang Dao. If the group of people in front of him become bandits, Patrick will not mind sending them to see God.


    Gaskell hurriedly stopped him, and said in a low voice, "Calm down, are you going to kill them all? Don''t do it, at least not at the gate of the town, otherwise, it will cause a big public opinion dispute, let me."


    Patrick glanced at him and nodded, "If you can''t, I can only drive them away with arms."


    He deeply remembered what the instructor said when he was in the police academy, first of all, it was a violent agency, and second, it was a law enforcement department!

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    Of course Gaskell doesn''t want fellow Somali refugees to be cleaned up here.


    All of them, including Patrick, were violent, and the designers sent by other companies didn''t care about it at all, which put a heavy burden on Gaskell.


    He persuaded these refugees to leave, and said that he would contact the refugee camp in Mogadishu for them, but he did not plan to distribute supplies to them. People who are extremely poor will not remember anyone who helped him, but maybe because of you Helped him and thought you should help more.


    Therefore, Gaskell is only willing to provide help other than materials.


    Even if these refugees were upset, they were helpless. The Vulcan cannon on the armored vehicle made people feel frightened.


    Patrick''s people watched with vigilant eyes. They are all local aborigines. They are obviously repelled by these outsiders. They are afraid that others will come in and share their own interests. Everyone is very selfish in their hearts. No one wants their life to be different from others. share.


    Moreover, these people who joined the police station became law enforcement officers, and they were naturally regarded as backers by local relatives and friends. They are local interest groups, and no one can change this. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.


    But of course Tang Dao will not ignore it. The number of people is still small now. When there are more and more power departments in the future, they must be controlled. Otherwise, emerging interest groups are happy to overthrow the old class. Isn��t the so-called revolution just so?


    Watching the refugees leave, Gaskell seemed to be sighing, "Except for Mogadishu, other places in Somalia are still in chaos. There are so many refugees every day. If more and more people gather one day, I''m afraid, yes. Aguadon is also a threat."


    Patrick heard that this was a twitch, and wanted to speak, but he opened his mouth and hesitated, "Don''t worry, no one will be able to break into Aguadong. Maybe the boss will build our own army when he comes back. .��


    This news made Gaskell startled, "Who did you hear from?" He looked at the other party and asked.


    "Li, didn''t he select 100 people to train in the Mogadishu base before? Those are the seeds of the future." Patrick said.


    "Seeds?" Gaskell murmured these two words, and nodded half-understood. He may have guessed the intention of Tang Dao. It is not simple to use so many resources to support the people of the Oroman tribe. For good deeds, although it is a bit uncomfortable, but it is not repulsive. This shows that waiting for others is still useful. When there is no value, no one will help you. Just like the refugees just now, you can only find A place to die.


    "I''m going to find Li. If the company can donate a piece of material to the refugee camp, it will greatly improve our image." Gaskell said and ran back. He is a man of action.


    Patrick looked at his back, paused for a while, stood outside the town and smoked a cigarette, and when there was still half of it left, he threw it on the ground and stepped on it, waved his hand, "Close the team!"


    Take the commandos in the off-road vehicle and go on patrol again.


    Aguadong has a population of more than 70,000, relying on their 50 policemen. The crime rate in the town has increased significantly, such as theft, robbery, etc. The darkness is always accompanied by the continuous migration of people. There is no prison, and even the police station is just a one-story house covering an area of ??600 square meters, with no place to house it.


    So Patrick threw these people out of the town directly!


    He has this right.


    Aguadong can leave anyone, but these people will starve to death if they leave the town.


    "Dude! Aren''t you going to chat with us?" Seeing Patrick and the others leave, the standing umbrella employee shouted. The other party just raised one palm, and then retracted all four on the left and right, and raised a middle finger.


    The group of employees laughed very loudly instead.


    In the days without women, he often takes pleasure in flirting with men.


    Li Jinfang sits at the base, but he is also in charge of Aguadong''s affairs when Tang Dao is away, so he usually goes there every two or three days, but Gaskell is mainly in charge.


    He was in the company calculating the Somali Umbrella Company''s expenses for the current season, sitting and listening to reports, of course.


    "In the first quarter of the past, we spent a total of 2.1 million US dollars and received 18 million US dollars in various incomes. Angola and South Africa still owed us 6.5 million US dollars. Here we are, other regions are still counting." The financial staff is a black woman, wearing a short skirt, very neat.


    The finance department should be considered one of the few places where there are women.


    Li Jinfang nodded, motioned for the other party to bring the document, and then quickly signed his name, "After the expenditure and income from other places are summarized, bring it here as soon as possible."


    "Okay, sir."


    Li Jinfang handed the documents back, just as the phone on the desk rang, he waved his hand towards the finance minister, indicating that she could go out, then answered the phone, "Hello, where is it?"


    "Lee, I''m Gaskell."


    "Oh!" Li Jinfang stood up, "What''s the matter?"


    Gaskell spoke his mind before saying later, "It takes some pressure off us."


    "It turned out to be this matter. Don''t worry, the Somali government is already discussing with us about building a new refugee camp in Mogadishu, which can accommodate about 10,000 people. Both the Okasi government and we will contribute funds." Li Jinfang said, "This Plans are in the works, so there''s no publicity."


    Gaskell suddenly realized, slightly embarrassed, "It seems that I think too much."


    Li Jinfang just laughed, "You should take care of Aguadong, especially those construction teams. Keep an eye on them. The intelligence department recently said that the remnants of the Al-Shabaab are planning to carry out suicide attacks."


    "Aiming at Aguadong?!" Gaskell asked nervously.


    "Of course, but don''t worry, we have already locked their lair. If we can defeat them the first time, we can destroy them the second time!" Li Jinfang is still very confident about this, "Okay, sir, we will solve these, You just have to run the town."


    Gaskell was still full of doubts in his heart, but he was still very self-aware and didn''t ask any more questions. After saying a few words of encouragement, he hung up the phone, folded his hands, frowned, and stood by the office window, looking at the construction sites in the distance , What did Li Jinfang mean? Could it be that there are traitors from the Youth Party?


    No way!


    Most of the people here are the construction team of Rabbit''s house, and only some people are hired locally. Could it be them? Gaskell frowned, the more he thought about it, the more he had a headache, so he smoked a cigarette to calm down.


    There are still so many things going on in the little Somalia, and it is impossible to develop quietly.


    However, let the boss worry about these headaches.


    ��


    Tang Dao is really having a headache now.


    But this time it was a little bit of luck. The Savior Company was allowed to do business in the UK. Of course, it only sells some shotguns here, and ordinary people still have some weapons in their hands. Only after a regulation came out in 1997 will the types be restricted.


    Of course, Tang Dao absolutely does not allow this rule to be introduced, including the military-industrial alliance that is about to be formed. He already knows that this should be an economic self-help act by John Bull, because he has to pay taxes!


    Taxes in the UK are very heavy.


    For example, personal income tax, corporate income tax, and capital gains tax, among which the interest rate of corporate income tax is 19, and they also have to pay taxes on their registered capital. The tax is 5 million minus 05 of the 1 million, which is 200,000 pounds!


    Therefore, Tang Dao intends to become a small and micro enterprise!


    This is probably the only small and micro enterprise in the Savior Group. His registered capital is only 200,000 pounds. Of course, the company''s residence is also included in it. Just rent it to a company for ��1.


    And the most difficult thing is to choose the person in charge!


    Tang Dao asked Hester Theodore to arrange a video conference, just to choose the head of the British side.


    "Boss, the debugging is complete."


    Tang Dao nodded, put the cigar in his hand on the ashtray beside him, and then sat upright. After a while, Leona, Mark Lee, and Mister appeared in the video on the wall.


    "Long time no see, everyone."


    Those people also greeted the boss.


    Tang Dao nodded with a smile, and told them about the matter, "Britain is the center of Europe. If we want to radiate other places, we have to gain a firm foothold here. If we couldn''t get in before, it means that we It has not yet entered the mainstream society, and now, gentlemen and ladies, our time has truly come!"


    "I need someone to come here to sit in charge." Tang Dao looked at them, "Who of you would like to come here?"


    Seeing that no one responded to the boss''s words, Mark Li was about to speak, so he heard the other party say, "In this case, please work hard for Leona. From today onwards, you are the person in charge of the UK and Central Europe."


    Tang Dao has long wanted to get the other party out of Eastern Europe, and this woman has provoked her bottom line several times. For her, she has endured it a few times, and now she wants to change her place, in a After staying in the place for a long time, some people think that she is the boss.


    "Boss..." Leona began.


    "What''s the matter? Is there any difficulty? Or, are you used to staying in Eastern Europe?" Tang Dao crossed his hands, looked at her with a smile, and said in a relaxed tone, but Hester Theodore standing beside him Leona was worried, seeing the other party''s reluctance, her heart was pounding.


    After about a minute, Leona agreed.


    what? !


    Is this minute a blow to Tang Dao?


    Boss Tang still had a smile on his face However, Mr. Secretary has already felt the dissatisfaction in his heart.


    "Mark, you''re taking over Leona''s Ukrainian business."


    "Good boss."


    Look, Mark never contradicts himself. Tang Dao''s original good mood is gone, and he directly announces the dissolution. After the video conference is over, he sits quietly and suddenly asks.


    "I heard that Leona is very close to people from Boeing?"


    "Her husband''s younger sister is married to Boeing''s head of advertising, and there is a relationship between them." Hurst Theodore said, pausing, "Also, according to the intelligence, she met with many other people from the military industry. , and maintained an improper relationship with a high-ranking Russian official."


    "It''s very interesting." Tang Dao''s smile gradually faded.


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    Of course Tang Dao is not a murderer, but he hates being played by others even more.


    He really didn''t know the relationship between Leona and Boeing. If it wasn''t for the strength of his own intelligence department, I''m afraid it would have been kept hidden. Don''t say it''s freedom. From the day commercial warfare was used, betrayal , Selling is just commonplace.


    The Eastern European subsidiary is the region where the headquarters depend for survival. Many secrets are tested there, including many that are not known to the public. The essence of Predator A and human exoskeleton was born in Ukraine. Tell me, does Leona have it? Tell his brother-in-law about these?


    Doubt multiplies, not diminishes.


    Especially when the impression of someone is gradually getting worse.


    But Tang Dao was also very cautious when dealing with a meritorious person. He said to Hester Theodore, "Delete and select Leona''s important information for the past year. I want to know who he has the most contact with. Women always forget where they should be!"


    While talking, he picked up the half-smoked cigar and re-smoked it, stood up from the chair, and walked to the French window. He liked to look at the scenery from this direction and never got tired of it.


    "Now we have no competitiveness with Boeing in large military equipment. Even if the human exoskeleton is limited, we must maintain enough innovation. What achievements did Leona make in Ukraine? She led the production of bulletproof The glass can still be used, what about the others? It��s not worth mentioning!�� Tang Dao erased Leona��s achievements with just one sentence, and he was already dissatisfied with her in his heart.


    This is actually true. Most of the military factories in Ukraine are bought by companies. Logically speaking, you should at least have some products. Of course Tang Dao was upset.


    If you rely on the blueprints for exchanging everything by yourself, then it is okay to put a pig.


    Tang Dao appointed Mark Li as the person in charge of Eastern Europe and the border areas because he saw that he dared to fight and fight hard. He was not old yet, and the smell of decay in the company had already come, so he sent these decays to heaven!


    Hester Theodore didn''t explain anything for Leona. He was just Tang Dao''s secretary, not the company''s secretary, and that was enough.


    Tang Dao was in a bad mood, but some people liked to call at this time. The private phone on the table rang. Hurst Theodore looked at the boss. The other party was still smoking a cigar, so he walked over and answered. Get up, and answer the other end of the phone.


    "Boss, the aerospace company (BAE) called. They said that there will be the first official meeting of the Military-Industrial Alliance at three o''clock in the afternoon, and you are invited to attend."


    This is one of the conditions negotiated with the royal family before, but Gerald did not call himself. Obviously, His Excellency the Duke does not want to talk to Tang Dao, this old man is a bit arrogant.


    "Get ready." Tang Dao looked at his watch and said.


    Hurst Theodore went down to make arrangements. This time, we need to arrange more people. Who knows if the black dragon will revive, or if other organizations are interested in Tang Dao, be careful when sailing for ten thousand years, the latter can go to the room at will He changed clothes, a slightly calm gray suit and a low-key tie of the same color, but because of his figure, it still looks a little chic.


    Don''t forget his other nickname Suit Thug!


    In addition to the commercial vehicles, there are four front and rear vehicles for this trip. There are more than one bodyguards in total. In addition to short dashes, they also have heavy firepower and squad automatic weapons! Of course, this is placed in the trunk and can only be quickly taken out when needed.


    There is a messiah company logo painted on every car, it''s more like a warning!


    Sitting in the car are the boss of the savior company, the godfather of the fraternity, the world''s super rich, the Somali chief, and the future viscount. There are a lot of titles.


    Perhaps it was because they were afraid of being beaten. The reptiles hiding in the dark hid well and did not dare to show their heads. In fact, there is another reason. John Bull implemented military control in London to suppress those who want to express "free speech" Although their methods are a bit rough, it is clear that the British are not gentlemen at all.


    Driving along this road, you can see soldiers wearing masks very rudely pulling passers-by on the road, and then unscrupulously flipping through their bags or interrogating them.


    Of course, they only dared to make trouble for these assholes. When Tang Dao''s convoy drove past, didn''t they have to watch them off?


    This is the difference in levels!


    "Looks like London is going to be in chaos for a while."


    Tang Dao looked outside, and said lightly, "However, if there is no trouble, no matter how much you parade, at most it will reduce the approval rate of the prime minister, and it will have no impact on the royal family. Now it is not the Middle Ages, and the blood of the royal family is not needed on the guillotine." .��


    In fact, who is the ancestor of the royal family is really complicated. Almost all the royal families in Europe are related to Queen Victoria. No wonder, they all had to go to the guillotine!


    Someone in Tang has a soft spot for the guillotine now.


    Maybe it''s a distortion in my heart, and I feel happy when I see others being unlucky.


    Hurst Theodore looked outside, "There was an attack by protesters outside Westminster Abbey yesterday, some of them attacked the tombstone of Elizabeth I, and of course they were stopped by the guards, otherwise, this It''s a really funny scene."


    Although the two Elizabeths are not related, they are both faces of the royal family. This attack caused an uproar. The main reason is that there are many celebrities buried in Westminster Abbey, including Newton, the father of physics, and Darwin, the founder of the theory of evolution. "Lie" in it, and the royal succession is also in this church. One can imagine how important this meaning is?


    "What happened next?" Tang Dao asked happily.


    "The Prime Minister has stationed two platoons from the 1st Special Air Service there."


    Tang Dao''s lower lip drooped, "It''s really possible, you can still get this treatment after you die."


    This is the advantage of having a rich ancestor and reliable descendants. If Boss Tang''s successor is not good, then his tombstone will be removed by others. He is already considering elite education for his children, although he is not married yet.


    Walking west along the Thames, I passed Westminster Abbey, but the outside was guarded, and I didn''t see anything, and the office building of the Aerospace Corporation (BAE) was not far away.


    When the convoy arrived, there happened to be a lot of people gathered outside. Seeing this scene, they all stopped and whispered.


    "Who is this? Such a big scene?"


    "I always feel like I''ve seen the logo on that car before, but I don''t remember it very well."


    "You don''t know?" A Mediterranean man wearing glasses cut in with a smile, pointing to the logo and said, "This is the logo of the Savior Company. If I guessed correctly, that man is probably here."


    As soon as the words were finished, the commercial vehicle opened, and Tang Dao came out from inside, swept the crowd, and walked straight into the building without knowing anyone.


    "Nicholas Tang!" Someone he knew whispered to his friends.


    Hey man, there is a gossip saying that apart from the recent troubles, it is heard that the Duke of Westminster has suffered from him, and the relationship between the two parties is very tense, but why did he come to this meeting this time?


    Clever people have already thought of what changes will be made at this meeting!


    "Go, go in and have a look, something must happen today."


    I don''t know who spoke out everyone''s aspirations, and they rushed into the building in unison. As soon as Tang Dao entered the building, the people guarding below greeted him. An Asian woman with curly hair, I am not very old, in my thirties, this age happens to have a strong taste, uh... I mean the flavor is still there, not the seafood flavor.


    "Mr. Tang, Mr. Browning Osment and the others are waiting for you in the meeting room. I will take you there."


    Tang Dao raised his chin slightly, signaling to lead the way.


    Of course, this elevator can''t bear so many people, and he wouldn''t bring all the bodyguards up, he just brought four or five people, and they surrounded Tang Dao behind. The atmosphere was very depressing, and I kept looking at the number of floors jumping above, anxious why I didn''t get there yet.


    Finally, with a jingle, the elevator door opened, and the female staff went out first, and then waited for Tang Dao and the others to come out.


    "You''re sweating a lot, don''t be nervous, I don''t eat people, just tell me where to go, I''ll just go by myself."


    The female staff member was startled, and quickly pointed to the meeting room inside and said, "That''s right there, sir."


    Tang Dao thanked him, unbuttoned his sleeves, pushed the door in with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, there were four or five people inside, apparently discussing matters, and when he saw someone pushing the door in, they looked over in unison.


    He saw Duke Gerald at a glance, and the latter was also taken aback. Just as he was about to stand up, a middle-aged man who was sitting next to him suddenly said, "Who are you? Come in. Don''t you know how to knock?"


    Gerald took a look at this talking Brother, you have the guts!


    The others also looked at Tang Dao with half a smile.


    All the people who can come here are big bosses, how could they not know who this is? It''s just that some people want to suppress his enthusiasm. They didn''t regard the savior as an onion before, and thought it was just an arms dealer''s house game. But this guy actually started to prepare to gain a foothold in Europe, and developed their After decades of research and development of the human exoskeleton, someone finally recognized that it was a wild wolf.


    The wolves that start devouring the market, eating meat!


    Everyone is unwilling to have another person who takes a share in the inherent position, and no one is willing.


    Tang Dao walked over with a smile, and just stood in front of the talking middle-aged man, then put his pockets in his head, slowly leaned over, and stared straight at him.


    "what are you doing?"


    "Remember this face, I never knock on the door, and my name is Nicholas Tag!"

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    "See clearly?" Tang Dao suddenly shouted.


    The startled opponent didn''t know where to put his hand, and he didn''t dare to meet Tang Dao''s eyes.


    "Okay, Nicholas, we''re here for a meeting, not a fight." Gerald was one of the organizers, and of course he didn''t want any unpleasant things to happen, so he had to stand up at this time, for fear of being slapped by Tang Dao.


    "Who is such a timid person?" Tang Dao pulled up a chair and sat down, not forgetting to say that he really doesn''t know who the other party is!


    Gerald gave a wry smile and introduced, "Mr. Croninkel, director of the French Thales Group."


    Oh? !


    "Thales Group?"


    Cronin Kerr sat upright, raised his head, and tried hard to restore his image, but Tang Dao''s next sentence almost made him run away, "Are you still so timid?"


    The other party glanced at him from the corner of his eye while talking, with a faint smile, as if impatiently waiting for him to say, "If it''s a man, let''s fight it out", but obviously, Croninkle didn''t have the guts to do so.


    The Thales Group, which originated from the Thomson Group of France in 1999, is a professional electronic high-tech company that designs, develops and produces aviation, defense and information technology service products. It is also the largest defense mechanical and electronic technology company in France and the number one in Europe. The large combat system (including reconnaissance system, fire control system and control system) production group is a super-large multinational enterprise with more than 10,000 employees.


    A real high-tech military enterprise.


    It can be regarded as a banner of France. If military industrial enterprises from other countries want to enter, they must nod.


    All present here are representatives of highly influential companies in a certain region. Tang Dao and the Savior have great influence in Eastern Europe and Africa. Without his nod, do you think Ukraine, Somalia, or Zaire would dare to place their orders? Even the rabbit has to cooperate with him.


    "Okay, we''re here to talk about business." The white man sitting on the main seat said, he turned his head and looked at Tang Dao, "Do I need to introduce myself? Boeing, Reghull, I will be the leader of the alliance. Secretary."


    This person is very strong, Tang Dao can feel it, otherwise, would Duke Gerald take the lead? He is the first president of the alliance, and he can''t wait to suppress Tang''s spirit.


    "Nice to meet you, Mr. Secretary-General." Tang Dao nodded and said with a smile. Of course, he couldn''t be cowardly, but the other party is a senior, so he should be respected. He is a young man in the new era who respects the old and loves the young.


    It mainly depends on Cronin Kerr being easy to bully.


    Hull was very satisfied with his attitude, snorted twice, coughed with his hand, and after attracting everyone''s attention, "Since everyone is here, let''s start talking about the business, the first session of the Military Industry Enterprise Alliance will be held here." The meeting is to maintain world peace and fair military industry transactions. This meeting has two main agendas, one is to announce high-level candidates, and the other is to formulate internal policies."


    Before the other party finished speaking, Hull announced the list. Duke Gerald was the chairman, he was the secretary-general, and Cronin Kerr was the head of the Minister of Information Affairs, and any deputy secretary-generals, etc. were all closed. Yes, Tang Dao was also assigned the position of vice president.


    This thing has eggs? !


    Tang Dao doesn''t care about these, he just wants to know how loose this alliance is and what is it going to do?


    After Hull finished the list, he asked everyone if they had any comments. He took a look, especially at Tang Dao, and when he saw no one raised his hand, he nodded, "Then formulate policies and regulations."


    "These are all discussed by us. If you feel that you have any objections, you can raise them."


    Hull said that when the discussion was good, the other people obviously looked a little weird.


    It''s all discussed, and there is still a fart objection, and, why didn''t he bring him, Mr. Tang, during the discussion? Isn''t this a joke?


    But Tang Dao didn''t make a sound, waiting for the other party to say.


    "1. It is strictly forbidden to send goods to customers who have been blocked by the alliance."


    "Second, any order exceeding 10,000 US dollars needs to be filed."


    "Third, every quarter, submit the shipping customer report to the alliance for inspection."


    "Fourth, the self-developed weapons are under the same conditions, and the internal personnel of the alliance will give priority to purchase."


    "five,��"


    The more I listen to this Tang Dao, the more I feel that it is aimed at me!


    Everyone here seems to be related to the civilian market. Only one company has not put it into civilian use. Why? This fourth article is aimed at yourself? Priority to buy? It sounds fair, but the internal operability of this thing is too strong, and it is related to the second article. If after joining the alliance, more than 10,000 orders have to be filed, don''t you know what prices other customers have given? Isn''t it disgusting to give the lowest price according to the other party''s price?


    Moreover, what does it mean to be blackmailed by the alliance? What are the rules? American government? British government? If they ask not to cooperate with rabbits, will they cut off the business worth billions of dollars?


    Pull a few!


    Don''t think that there are no such wonderful things, on the contrary, there are many!


    So when Hull finished asking and asked if he had any comments, Tang Dao raised his hand directly, "I have, I think it''s better for you to play on your own, stupid white people!" The last four words are what he used In Chinese, if the table was not too heavy to lift, he would have done it long ago.


    But there are still people here who can understand Chinese, such as Regher, he frowned, "Nicholas, if you disagree, you can say it."


    "I don''t agree. These regulations are used to restrict and destroy small military enterprises. It''s not fair at all. Mr. Reghull, Boeing once paid tens of thousands of dollars to buy our company''s human exoskeleton, but I didn''t agree. Then, What do you mean? Do you want to kill fish slowly?"


    Boeing once offered a very shameful $10,000, which was rejected.


    Those present didn''t know about this, and everyone looked at each other in surprise. Regher lowered his head in embarrassment, scolding Tang Dao in his heart for countless times.


    "We want to be fair!" Tang Dao patted the table and suddenly asked, "Is that right, Duke Gerald!"


    The latter felt helpless, the other party''s tone was full of threats, what does it mean? If you don''t express your opinion, you will expose the Duke of York''s scandal? Probably not, this Asian is not that crazy, but Gerald didn''t dare to bet, so he could only bite the bullet, "You are very reasonable, Don."


    Hull frowned and looked at Gerald, wondering what he was thinking.


    In fact, he really wanted to force Tang Dao to hand over the achievements of human exoskeleton and other technologies through the alliance, but he just planned to do it softly, and the first clause established his position as the boss of Boeing Company, and he said he disagreed. No, but who knows, Tang Dao jumped out and objected.


    Just as Hull was about to say a word, the other party spoke first.


    "Boeing is not owned by one person, but I have the final say on the savior!" Tang Dao said loudly.


    What does it mean? Hull looked at him angrily, is this a declaration of war?


    Boeing William. Edward. Boeing was founded. Of course, this is already an old calendar more than 80 years ago, but it is recognized as a private company. As for whether the Pentagon has a stake in it, it is unknown, but as the president, Hull must not say anything Even the Yingjiang military refused. He could only say that he was a representative of a certain interest group.


    "Calm down, Don."


    Gerald tried his best to persuade him that he was caught in a gap, "If there is any disagreement, we can discuss it. The alliance is for the benefit of everyone, not a tool for someone to make money."


    Hull narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Then what are you going to do?"


    Tang Dao sat back in his seat, put his hands on the table, and looked at everyone sitting, "We need to redo the rules."


    ��


    "How long have they been arguing inside?" The staff outside the meeting room couldn''t hear what was said inside, but the quarrel was so loud that it was hard not to hear it.


    asked bartlett, vice president of aerospace company (bae).


    "I don''t know, but I have been inside for more than an hour." The staff standing outside said.


    Bartlett nodded, and looked at his watch. All the participating companies have arrived. The meeting is scheduled to start on time at midnight, and the bosses are still arguing inside. When will it be?


    Just when he was wondering whether to go in, the door opened, and a group of big shots came out.


    Reghull''s face was gloomy, while Tang Dao''s face was dull, Gerald was helpless, Cronin Cole was silent, and his boss Browning Osmond breathed a sigh of relief.


    This hour is considered to be effective. After arguing with reason, the first article was retained, but the six high-level companies need to confirm at the same time that a customer is blacklisted to take effect. If one of them disagrees , this proposal will not take effect. If a new person wants to take over, one of them must agree, just like the five permanent members of the United Nations.


    And the second and third are pure fart, no one is willing to agree, these are all commercial secrets, who will agree to show you? Even Cronin Kerr, who had a grudge against Tang Dao, disagreed.


    What is Boeing planning to do?


    Be the boss?


    HeheSo, with Tang Dao''s argument and the support of everyone''s spirit, this alliance has completely reduced to a loose association. Of course, Tang Dao agreed that members have the right of first refusal, which is for any Companies are like this.


    "Tang Sang." Sony''s representative Nakasaku Tomoya suddenly stopped him, leaned to the side, and said in a low voice, "We are very interested in your company''s Predator A production line, if you have time after the meeting, please give us a Opportunity to talk?"


    Did this little devil take a fancy to Predator A?


    Sell ??for money!


    Tang Dao is still very generous to his customers, "Of course, after the meeting, go to my villa as a guest, and I will ask someone to prepare supper." He is very polite, you eat my supper in US dollars, I will not take it from you Will orders from Dawan be let go?


    Someone Tang smiled... very happy.

 Chapter 837： : Mr. Tang, you earn money only by giving you face!

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    More than 150 companies participated in the World War Enterprises Association (WAE) and its first association meeting, many of which were small and medium-sized, except for Raytheon, Sony, Thales Group, British Aerospace Corporation, and Savior Corporation. , Other Grumman, GM, EADS, Lockheed, etc. did not participate!


    Of course, this does not mean that the Savior Company is in the same line as them. From a purely commercial point of view, the wild savior is looked down upon by those who are born in a professional class. They are all regular merchants of superpowers or first-class powers. Well, even Predator A has very few customers in big countries, only a few big Middle Eastern dog owners, and rabbits are attracted to it.


    Why?


    Isn''t there a monopoly!


    This is similar to the monopoly of a real estate company in the future, and some cities are even named by real estate developers.


    At about 8:30 in the evening, after the meeting ended and the dissolution, Gerald originally planned to invite Tang Dao to a dinner, but he refused, because it was meaningless to be with this group of people.


    The people headed by Hull saw him unhappy, and he didn''t bother to be with those stinky things, and everyone couldn''t pee in the same pot, so he waited at the door until Nakazako Tomoya, and the two of them talked and laughed and got into the business car, and walked away. go.


    "He''s too arrogant!" Unknown when Cronin Cole appeared beside Gerald, he squinted his eyes and said as he looked at the fleet going away, "This is very bad, I don''t like it very much."


    "Are you going to kill him?" Your Excellency the Duke said suddenly, which made the former who was pretending to be X pause, looked at him in disbelief, and smiled, "How is it possible! I am a law-abiding person .��


    Gerald didn''t even bother to say anything to him, "Think about how many people have been jammed in the Thames River." OK?


    You don''t see what the Duke of York is doing now!


    What''s the matter, the old lady has to watch over the dating, there is no freedom at all, he doesn''t want to have any causal relationship with this kind of lunatic, rich people like them are afraid of violence!


    Tang Dao is a ruthless man who was killed from the border of Poland with real swords and guns. Even Leona is going to take care of him, let alone you little bastards?


    Cronin Cole cursed in a low voice, "Coward!" He completely forgot who was stared at by Tang Dao just now and dared not speak.


    Gerald had a dark face, "SB!"


    ��


    The convoy has been driving from the Thames River. The river is colorful at night, and the neon lights on both sides shine on the passing boats. People can''t help but be attracted by this beauty.


    "It''s so beautiful." Nakasaku Tomoya sighed looking at the beautiful scenery outside the car window, "But this place is like a prison full of classes, the rich can enjoy preferential treatment beyond the law, and the poor, perhaps, entering the water is for this An insult to the city."


    Tang Dao glanced at him, NMB, pretend to be a fart, you are educated, right?


    Of course I thought so in my heart, but I definitely couldn��t say that. Who would let someone be a customer? He leaned over, took out a box of chewing gum from the back pocket of the seat in front of him, poured out two, and signaled to Nakasaku Tomoya, who shook his head , Tang Dao chewed a few mouthfuls by himself.


    I don''t want to talk too much.


    "Tang Sang, you must have worked hard to stand at the top of this world." Nakasaku Tomoya suddenly shifted the topic to him, looking with both eyes, hoping to hear the answer.


    "effort?"


    Tang Dao smiled, "The biggest lie is that you can get rich through hard work and have a good future with hard work. Is your Sony Mr. Akio Morita relying on hard work?"


    Everyone knows what the meaning of the first pot of gold is. If there is no money in the family, this is the most difficult thing.


    "Many people have graduated from the Physics Department of the Faculty of Science at Imperial University, why is there only one Akio Morita?" Tang Dao asked back, he is still very familiar with the deeds of these celebrities, maybe, one day, he can also be included in the United Nations textbooks, as long as he lives , is positive.


    Nakazuko Tomoya, "Then what does Tang Sang think it is?"


    "Luck, strength, and ambition!" Tang Dao answered these three words decisively.


    In his opinion, this is indispensable. If you are not a lucky person, you will spend all your budget before starting a business. Moreover, Tang Dao survives every time you attack, isn''t this just luck?


    And the final ambition is actually something that is kept hidden by all classes. They brainwash the people to make them understand that hard work can make them rich, but how many super rich people rely on hard work?


    If you don''t even have the courage to challenge the law, how can you talk about getting rich!


    Give it a go and turn your bike into a motorcycle.


    "Are you confused?" Tang Dao asked.


    Nakazako Tomoya hesitated for a while, then nodded, "I don''t think joining this alliance is a good thing, it''s just a test by the Americans trying to control the military industry, Mitsubishi Heavy Industries didn''t come, but we Sony came, I think that''s wrong."


    Hey, hey, we''ve only known each other for a few hours, why are you telling me this?


    Tang Dao smiled, "Maybe."


    He didn''t want any words to come out of this small business car, but Nakasaku Tomoya saw that the other party didn''t want to answer, and didn''t ask any more questions. The atmosphere gradually faded, and after about half an hour, he finally arrived at the villa.


    Tang Dao got out of the car and personally helped Nakasaku Tomoya down, "Welcome to be a guest."


    For me to do this, more than 5 million US dollars is not too much.


    The two walked into the house side by side, and the little devil kept sighing. When he heard that the value of this place was close to 40 million pounds, Nakasaku Tomoya''s eyes were obviously slack, but they quickly gathered together, and his smile became very poor.


    Ask the servant to open a bottle of Romantic, and order some sashimi. This is regarded as entertaining the Japanese. Tang Dao does not eat sashimi. This thing was called sashimi in ancient times. It is raw meat with so many parasites on it. He even held it maliciously. It wasn''t because they ate too much raw meat that they were all so short.


    Zhong Zuo Gu Zhiya didn''t even feel 165, so he went up to Tang Dao''s chest.


    "The humble house is a bit shabby, and the hospitality is not good enough." Tang Dao can also drag a few words, which is what his grandfather said when he entertained guests.


    Nearly ��40m humble home!


    This B outfit is always a bit dull.


    Nakasaku Tomoya forced a smile. After eating a few slices of sashimi, he wiped his hands with paper and sat up straight. "Tang Sang, I think we can talk about business."


    As he said, he took out a document from his carry-on bag and handed it over, "Here is our price, very sincerely."


    Tang Dao took it and took a look. The first condition above is that the two parties carry out in-depth cooperation, and Sony''s military products are authorized to the savior company! (pre-1990 only).


    The second is willingness to subsidize 10 billion yen to the Oroman tribe.


    Article 3, every time Predator A is sold, Savior Company will get 35% of the profit.


    ��


    There are also messy and messy things below, and they are probably worth tens of millions of dollars, but Tang Dao is still not satisfied. These are not what he wants. Although the military industry of the foot pot chicken is slightly reliable, But it can''t be said to be the mainstream, and I don''t need it at all.


    Zhong Zuo Gu Zhizai saw Tang Dao''s frown, and his heart skipped a beat, "Tang Sang, are you not satisfied with these conditions?"


    "You can also know the influence of Predator A. There must be a place for drones in future wars. I am not very satisfied with this condition."


    "Then please tell me, I can record it and report it back."


    Sony is very rich!


    In other words, the foot pot chicken is very rich.


    In September 1989, SONY bought Columbia Pictures at a sky-high price of 6 billion U.S. dollars, and then lost 3 billion U.S. dollars within five years. Under the background of time and space at that time, their economy grew significantly, establishing the status of the second largest economy in the world. Jiang''s economy is sluggish like going downhill.


    Due to the defeat to Eagle Sauce in the Second World War, many Japanese companies frantically acquired Eagle Sauce companies for the sake of national self-esteem, but many Eagle Sauce companies were unable to fight back. Among them, Mitsubishi Group bought the landmark Rockefeller Building in New York and Sony Sony bought Columbia Tristar Films for a sky-high price of 6 billion U.S. dollars. It was the most criticized overseas merger and acquisition at that time, and it was regarded as an invasion by Yingjiang!


    Of course, this is the old calendar of the past few years, and now Sony should have shrunk, right?


    "I heard that you want to sell the video department?" Tang Dao asked.


    He has been coveting Sony''s department for a long time. The imaging department is of great help in civilian and military applications. It can''t even be the world''s number one, and the world''s second is also possible, and their sensor research is also the world''s largest. First class.


    Sony is all about baby.


    But Tang Dao feels that taking his time, the imaging department he needs can bring great breakthroughs to the savior company, such as thermal imaging cameras, impact exploration, collection and so on.


    In fact, Sony''s imaging department has been pretty good, but other departments have lost too much money, and the subsidiary company has invested too much, so they can only grit their teeth and sell this "son", but they are still looking for a solution. Among the customers, their asking price is 1.5 billion US dollars.


    This makes a lot of customers run away, who wants to buy this thing? Anyway, after you make something, within three months, there must be knockoffs on the market!


    Nakazako Tomoya''s eyes lit up, "Tang Sang, are you interested in the video department?"


    "One thing." Tang Dao said, "If your price can be lower, I think you can try to buy it. Well, let me make a condition, and you can see if it suits you."


    Nakasaku Tomoya made a gesture of please.


    "The imaging department and Predator A''s licenses are exchanged free of charge, and we will only charge 20% of your profits in the future."


    MD! Profiteer!


    This is a big profiteer!


    Can''t get along with a good guy at allDoes Tang Dao feel that the other party can fool you?


    "It''s impossible, Tang-san." Nakasaku Tomoya twitched the corner of his mouth.


    Sony''s military industry is just a sideline business, who is so stupid if you trade the sideline business for the main business?


    Moreover, Mitsubishi Heavy Industries is the leader of the military industry in the foot pot chicken. Sony has no intention of challenging their position. Predator A is just another profit point.


    "If you replace Predator A with all authorizations for the human exoskeleton, I can convince the president above."


    Of course Tang Dao refused, except that the big dog is not bad for money, this exoskeleton has already exchanged more than 3 billion US dollars in materials and funds for himself and Aguadong.


    Take this and exchange it with your video department, it''s a loss.


    The civilian version of the exoskeleton is also almost researched. By then, it will cost 50,000 US dollars a piece, and I can earn a lot of money.

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    Tang Dao authorized the human exoskeleton, but of course it is only used in military places. The civilian market is probably worth hundreds of billions of dollars. Do you think he will give up?


    On the page of Yahoo Savior Company, many disabled people, including some special people, left messages, hoping to launch a civilian version as soon as possible. This is also a factor that Tang Dao is dissatisfied with Leona. It is to grab, not to wait!


    Tang Dao saw that Nakasaku Tomoya had pulled out all the presidents above, so he picked up the red wine with a smile, shook it, and said with a smile, "It''s okay, I''m not in a hurry, you can go back and ask carefully."


    This made the little devil almost spit out a mouthful of blood.


    Do you not understand the negotiation routine? Do you want to be so straightforward?


    Don''t you know that this will embarrass customers?


    Nakazako Tomoya also picked up the sashimi a little awkwardly, put it in his mouth, accidentally choked, and raised his hand, "Sorry, sorry, cough cough."


    "Tang Sang, Sony came here with sincerity. I think we have the premise of mutual respect in business negotiations. The price of Predator really cannot be exchanged for the entire imaging department of the company. The conditions we gave are already the bottom line after careful consideration. "Nakasa Kotomoya rubbed his throat, his voice became a little choked.


    If you don''t listen, don''t listen, **** chant sutras!


    Seeing that Tang Dao still looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, the little devil did the same.


    "Then let''s put it another way, you don''t think Predator A is enough, but the authorization of all the drones of the Predator series is exchanged for the imaging department and 20% of the profit point. Our company will definitely not only have one A, followed by B, C They are all our flagship products." Tang Dao said.


    If there is a "product" that sells well, there will definitely be a follow-up. Isn''t it just to make money by doing this in movies and arms?


    Is Predator B actually guaranteed to be better than A?


    If you install a camera, it can be said to be a new type.


    The military industry is very chaotic, there has never been a standard, put a sticker on the side of your Uzi submachine gun, oh shit! Famous trademark!


    Therefore, if the savior company is shameless, this show operation is still possible.


    But this will definitely refresh the lower limit, and it is also a bit of a loss of character. If you want to continue to hang out, you have to save your character. You can''t be like the later P Club, which has no integrity!


    "You can go back and ask your president." Tang Dao raised his buttocks and lifted up the suit that was holding him down.


    This is really not something Nakasaku Tomoya can decide. He is just a person in charge of Sony��s military industry, not the leaders of other departments. Push this problem to the president.


    "I''m sorry, I will contact you in time." Nakasaku Tomoya stood up and bowed. This is what people with chicken feet are like...very hypocritical. Tang Dao waved his hand and said to the servant next to him, "Go get another one." King crab and sashimi, delicious, I''ll ask someone to arrange a guest room, let''s go tomorrow, I''ll go to rest first." After speaking, he patted his shoulder, and turned to Hester who was standing beside him. Theodore winked.


    The other party understood, the boss asked him to accompany the other party, and he went up first.


    This didn''t work out with his business, so of course I have nothing to say, I can''t stay with him here, I just leave this matter to the secretary.


    "You go ahead, Tang-san." Nakasaku Tomoya said.


    Tang Dao glanced at the little angel. After he went upstairs, he sat in the study for two minutes. He came up, locked the door, and heard Boss Tang say, "How about the information collected on Leona?"


    "It''s a bit of a sign, but she has an improper relationship with a high-ranking Russian official." The little angel''s eyes were a little weird, "That person''s name is Natalia, a section chief of the Ministry of Energy, 37 years old, Leona almost every day He will meet in Moscow every Saturday and Sunday, and the other party will come to her sometimes, and Leona will give him 50,000 US dollars every month."


    "Natalia? How is this a girl''s name?" Tang Dao frowned, then raised his head to look at the little angel, who nodded without saying a word, just nodded, the meaning is obvious, the boss is what you think.


    "MD, what a waste!"


    Tang Dao said in a low voice, leaning on the armrest of the chair, and sitting in a different position would not waste his ass, "Did Leona tell her anything?"


    "The information shows that I don''t know, but Leona has handed over all her stock accounts worth about 700,000 US dollars to her for safekeeping. There must be a secret between the two of them." The little angel said firmly.


    "Is there anything else?"


    The little angel frowned, "His husband lost more than 7 million US dollars in Las Vegas, but according to our tracing, a broker named Carmen Ayler helped pay for it. Casinos, and this guy has been pulling strings for America''s rich."


    Tang Dao thought deeply, "Continue to check, just check from that Carmen Ayler and Natalia, I want to know who he serves, and what Leona told the other party, and ask Mark Lee to go as soon as possible Take over Eastern Europe."


    Get this **** out of Ukraine early, they need stronger ones there.


    "I understand." The little angel said, he waited for a while, and saw that the boss was about to leave without any other orders, Tang Dao nodded, took a philosophy book "Capital Belongs to Morality" from the bookcase, and went to the room Let''s go, I only read boring books to pass the time, and I am getting older. Books like this kind of fart are suitable for telling stories.


    ��


    Ukraine. Salvator company building.


    Local residents prefer to call this place, "AP!", that is, translated as "the rich place."


    There is a TBF bank next to the building, which is very convenient.


    In fact, Leona is also credited. Under her guidance, the Savior Company has more than 60,000 employees in Ukraine. Many of them are willing to join as long as they have skills. Other small factories also have to get orders from the company to survive. , and, they are taxed.


    In 1994 alone, more than 20 million U.S. dollars in taxes were paid to the Ukrainian government!


    Local people treat them as treasures, for fear that something will happen.


    And on the top floor at this time, the president''s office.


    Leona''s expression is not very good. Tang Dao moved her to the UK. This seems to be the sublimation from a poor place to a rich place, but here he manages tens of thousands of people, but what about in the UK? Newly established small and micro enterprises.


    Falk!


    Here, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Don''t be too simple. The people in the supervision department have also been wooed by me, saying that they have never been greedy for the company''s money. Is this possible?


    Pull an order, you eat a small rebate.


    It''s all hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars.


    Her salary is high, but she is greedy and dissatisfied with her desires. But before she leaves, she has to take care of the aftermath, call her lover Natalia, and she gets connected after two rings.


    "Hello, honey." The Russian baby on the opposite side really said "baby", and others could feel goose bumps when they heard it, but Leona couldn''t help but twitched her mouth, and her heart was also shaken. This homosexuality is not a disease. It''s a test from heaven.


    Does love need gender?


    What the hell, it doesn''t matter what race it is!


    It is full of excitement because it is not tolerated by the world.


    "Honey, I have some bad news for you." Leona said, suddenly felt a bit noisy on the other side, and frowned, "Where are you?"


    "Oh? I''m at the bar, the voice is a bit loud." Natalia looked at the man who walked into the bathroom, said with a smile, then walked to the balcony with her hands on the microphone, and quickly changed the subject, "What bad news, don''t you scare me."


    "I''m going to transfer to England."


    "Eh?" Natalia was stunned, leaning on the railing, pulling up the bath towel on her body with one hand (if it is lowered, the broadcast will be banned), frowning, "When did it happen?"


    Leona said, "The other day."


    "Do you need me to go with you? I don''t want to stay here anymore." Natalia said, of course, this is just talking, how could she resign, but men are like women, you occasionally say that she is willing to sacrifice for him She was very touched when everything was done.


    Sure enough, Leona hurriedly said, "No, no, thank you, dear, but please don''t do this. I''m looking for you because of one thing. You didn''t tell me about the company''s internal news that I told you last time. Someone said it."


    Natalia was startled, and saw the tall man in the room coming out of the bathroom, "No, of course not, we were all drunk last time, weren''t we? I don''t even remember, hehehe."


    I don��t know if this is true or not, but Leona was relieved. She drank too much last time because she was too interesting, and told some secrets that shouldn��t be said, such as which mailbox the boss gave him the blueprint. Which step, or even say, who is the character of the department heads.


    "Yes, we all drank too much, remember, don''t tell others." Leona emphasized again.


    "Don''t worry, I''ll come to see you tomorrow. How about it? We haven''t seen each other for a long time. It should be 70 hours."


    Ma De, can a woman speak so provocatively?


    Leona hesitated, "I''ll wait for you in the old room of the Kyiv hotel tomorrow night."


    "Okay." Natalia kissed the microphone, and then hung up the phone. The man outside rushed in and hugged her. After kissing for a long time, his mouth almost stuck, and then said, " Whose phone number, babyUkrainian."


    The man''s eyes lit up, and he smiled even more happily. He put his hands together and asked casually, "What did she say? Did she miss you again?" Trying to sound aggrieved, Natalia held His face, "Are you jealous? Baby."


    "I don''t allow my woman..." The man couldn''t continue, what should I say, being oppressed by another woman?


    Water?


    "She''s just going to transfer and tell me not to tell some of our secrets."


    The man smiled and said, "Do you have any secrets?"


    He is gradually setting the tone, he also needs a part-time job to be a duck


    "Of course." Natalia frowned, "She told a lot of secrets, hey, why are you so curious? Are you interested in her?"


    "Hahaha, how is it possible, I will only love you forever." The man kissed.


    And outside the door, a man wearing a windbreaker, a mask, and a hood, with a balanced height, who couldn''t tell the difference between male and female, was standing. His gloved hand gently wrapped the steel wire around the lock cylinder, and he heard a click. The man under the hat smiled, showing his canine teeth.


    Then, push open the door and go in, pulling out a gun from behind.


    Then gently close the door.


    ��


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 Chapter 839： : How much is the price of the intensive care unit

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    Las Vegas. Salvator Hotel.


    This is a hotel jointly opened by the company and shareholders in the Middle East. There are more than 300 guest rooms and 17 presidential suites. The entertainment facilities downstairs are more complete, there is a casino, and the daily turnover has exceeded 30 million US dollars. It is gradually increasing. Create a reputation in the decaying capital.


    Of course, other people in the gambling industry must be dissatisfied, but this time the black hands dare not. One of the two shareholders is a big dog in the Middle East. They have nothing else but money. If you offend anyone in this world, don��t offend the "God of Wealth". The two godfather-level HSH leaders are all outlaws under their command. If I mess with him, they will be hacked to death in the house the next day.


    Therefore, they can only use small tricks on the "bright side", such as finding a few good gambling skills to make some money, but Tang Dao and the others are not fools, they have already hired some masters from HK to sit in the town and cheat? If you go out, you will be hacked to death!


    At this time, in the casino, on the blackjack table, there was a burst of cheers.


    There was a black man with dreadlocks wearing a small golden jacket that could shine, holding a cigar thicker than a **** in his left hand and holding a white girl in his right hand. In Las Vegas, Sex and gambling are legal, and there are piles of dollars in front of him, probably hundreds of thousands, all of which are forced by him.


    Didn''t you see that the faces of the "partners" on the opposite side were all black?


    "Gentlemen, do you still have chips?" The black man said with a smile.


    "Don''t be arrogant, Carmen Ayler!" Someone pointed at the black man and cursed unconvinced, "You are a nigger, **** it, don''t pull me, I will go by myself."


    Generally, there is a personal butler behind the VIP. This scolding obviously has a prominent family, and he can afford the one-on-one service of the hotel. This is at least tens of millions of dollars. The other party pulled his clothes, and the man was very dissatisfied The suit left with a cold snort.


    The black man turned out to be Carmen Ayler.


    The most prominent broker in the United States at present, he helped Wal-Mart acquire the largest Carrefour store in Madagascar, and received a commission of 300,000 US dollars. Generally speaking, this kind of income is very low-key, but he will not, take the money, just I found a few women, first went to the sea for a ride, and then came to the Las Vegas casino.


    I was lucky, and I won another nearly 700,000.


    Carmen Ayler was very upset when he heard the other party''s insults, but he also knew that the person''s background could not be offended, so he hummed twice, "Is this a gentleman? He only racism, welcome to invest next time!" said He raised his hand and the voice became louder.


    "Let''s go, baby, let''s go play something else." Carmen Ayler handed a stack of thousands of dollars to the girl, and then kissed. The two shook and smiled. He didn''t have to worry about the money. The casino will deposit money into his card. Of course, the card of TBF Bank is used. This is also a "forced" way to attract customers. You don''t need to use it, but the law and order in Las Vegas is not very good.


    Outside, there are a lot of homeless people, waiting for well-dressed gamblers to come out, they can get what they want with a knife, why bother?


    Carmen Aile took the girl humming a song and walked outside, intending to find a motel to open a room. It is still too expensive here, and it is okay to come here occasionally, but he is not a person who only has such a small amount of money in his pocket for living expenses. A place where you can spend recklessly.


    Just living on the top floor costs more than 40,000 US dollars a night. This is enough to find a third-tier actor in Hollywood. Some people can waste money, but Carmen Ayler is obviously not one of these people.


    He kept making the girl laugh, and occasionally said something obscene. If it weren''t for professional ethics, who would want to smell the stench of black people?


    "Carmen Ayler"


    "kindness?"


    Walking to the entrance of an alley, someone suddenly called him. He looked into the alley suspiciously, and there was a tall man standing inside, smoking a cigarette. Throwing it away, he walked out with his pockets in his pocket. It was a white man, "I have something to ask you."


    "Who are you! Get the **** out." Carmen Ayler said angrily, he still had business to do.


    The white man looked at the girl, looked at his watch, and then smiled and poked his head over, "Ma''am, I think you have to go first, sir, you''re about to miss the appointment." As he said, he grabbed Carmen Ayler by the neck , which directly pulled him into the alley.


    Seeing this, the girl''s face paled, and she was about to shout, when she saw a baseball bat coming down from her back, and she passed out directly.


    "You are too rude." The white man looked at the companion with the stick and curled his lips.


    "I hate women the most in my life." My companion said harshly, and then he raised the stick and tried to beat him, obviously mentally ill


    The white man pursed his lips, Mad, a dead gay, he likes to walk on dry roads if there is a sewer, he frowned, "Don''t kill me, otherwise, it will be very troublesome." The stunned Carmen Ayler entered the alley.


    "Do you need some foreplay from me? Or did you entertain yourself?"


    Carmen Ayler''s face turned pale with fright, he was sober after being a little drunk, and this person was also very timid, so he quickly raised his hand, constantly begging the other party not to kill him.


    "Do you remember Carol Arthur?"


    The black man nodded, "Remember, I paid for the money he lost here before."


    "Are you so kind? Who are you helping to pull the wire? Or, who told you to do this." The white man slowly moved his face closer and warned, "Don''t play tricks on me, there is no surveillance here, I will stab you to death , you are really dead."


    This frightened Mr. Carmen, "It''s Yale Elliott. He is the advertising director of Boeing and Carol''s brother-in-law. I don''t know the rest. I only know that the other party entrusted me to The latter''s check for $5 million."


    "You really don''t know anything else?"


    "I really don''t know!" Carmen Ayler raised her hand and shouted.


    The white man nodded, then covered the opponent''s mouth, and the knife directly pierced the opponent''s heart. Carmen Ayler stared, full of horror, and kept trying to struggle, but the strength in his whole body seemed to be drained Similarly, the former leaned into his ear and said, "I''m sorry, you got involved in something you shouldn''t be involved in."


    Carmen Ayler stared at her with reluctance to die.


    The white man wiped the murder weapon on the opponent''s clothes, then walked out of the alley calmly, and nodded with his companion who was smoking outside. The two gradually drifted away, and the corpse would naturally be found.


    On the second day, a tramp who collected garbage found the corpse in the alley. He was terrified, but he did not call the police. Instead, he took all the money on his body and ran away in a panic. Finally, a patrol police saw The other party was very flustered, walked into the alley suspiciously, and then notified his colleagues.


    At the same time, he also applied for the wanted arrest of this tramp.


    Who told him that he couldn''t afford a lawyer? There must be a case detection rate.


    The police in Las Vegas did not know that in Moscow, a murder case also occurred. A lady named Natalia from the Ministry of Energy and her lover were found dead in the hotel with 16 bullets. The attack was so ruthless that some people speculated that it was for love, otherwise, who would shoot 16 shots?


    Natalia''s husband, a local lawyer, is the biggest suspect.


    ��


    "You mean, there''s a good chance Boeing is messing with me?"


    Tang Dao was having lunch, a steak, sturgeon fortress and a small cup of authentic mountain spring. This mentally disturbed person also ate differently from ordinary people.


    Hearing the little angel''s summary, he still tasted the sirloin steak calmly, chewed two or three bites, and swallowed it all at once. I heard that this can keep the original flavor of the steak?


    The little angel stood by the side with his hands bound, bowed and said softly, "It looks like this at the moment."


    Tang''s hand, which was cutting the steak, paused, and then returned to normal, but his voice became unhappy, "Leona betrayed me?" It was very quiet at first, then gradually became louder, and finally, it increased several times at once. A tone, smash the fork directly on the table!


    This made the servants on the side dare not look up.


    Boss Tang, he is actually a bully and a **** at the inside. To be precise, a person with a tendency to violence, his psychologist has said that his personality is paranoid, and then full of aggressiveness and possessiveness, and then... He beat me up.


    "I hate being deceived." Tang Dao seemed to be talking to himself, but the little angel heard the meaning inside, bowed his body even more, and waited for him to continue to order, "Take Leona and his husband Come here, I want to have a good chat with them."


    "Also!" Just when the little angel was about to give orders, he heard the boss say again, "Contact Mr. Hull from Boeing, we can discuss something. UU Reading "


    This is a big deal, let the little angel and the secretary look at each other, they all think that the boss must not just chat like this, will they start doing it?


    They didn''t worry at all whether the boss would be able to beat Reg Hull. Just like that old man, he could be knocked down with a single punch. They were afraid of being beaten to death!


    Hester Theodore wanted to speak at the side, but was dragged down by the little angel, and the two nodded in agreement.


    After going out, Mr. Secretary frowned and said to the other party, "Why did you drag me just now?"


    "The boss''s persuasion is useless now." The little angel spread his hands and said, "What we should consider now is where is the nearest hospital, how is the doctor''s surgical technique, or how many years should ICU pay for?"


    Mud, the two felt that Mr. Hull was dead.


    ��


    Reg Hull was also taken aback when he received the invitation, but he met without hesitation at all. After all, face must be given. Of course he didn''t know that the right-hand man of the boss of the Savior Company was already showing him The ambulance is here.


    He thought it was just an ordinary invitation, or that the Asian was going to talk to him about cooperation, shouldn''t he be reserved? Or put on airs?


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 Chapter 840： : Do not play cards according to the routine

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    Leona smashed the mobile phone against the wall angrily, her face was full of panic, she was waiting for Natalia at the Kyiv hotel, and before she arrived, she already felt that something was wrong, and then, she learned from a friend in Moscow, The other party was killed in the hotel!


    Moreover, there were other men lying beside him.


    The first thing Leona felt was betrayal. She took care of Natalia herself, and the latter found a duck?


    But then, she felt something was wrong. Who could a small leader in the energy department offend? And this modus operandi is extremely cruel, 16 shots! Is it really the other husband''s love murder? Don''t be kidding, it''s not that Leona hasn''t met the other party, it''s a cowardly and greedy lawyer!


    Moreover, this method, on the contrary, is very similar to a "interrogation" style.


    She didn''t know the murderer, but she knew that someone was definitely after her.


    "Jinglingling~"


    The abrupt sound of the landline interrupted Leona''s thoughts. Her charming face was wrinkled and dissatisfied, and her chest seemed to be blocked by a wall. She folded her hands and stared at the landline, but the other party just As if urging her to die, she turned on the speaker angrily, "Didn''t I say it? Don''t call me if you have nothing to do."


    "Hey, honey, it''s me." It was his husband''s voice on the other side.


    Leona paused for a few seconds, trying to soften her tone, "Sorry, Sam, what''s the matter?"


    "Carmen Aile is dead!"


    "What!" Leona couldn''t hide her panic anymore, "Dead?"


    What is her husband doing and who is he hanging out with, doesn''t she know? And without her permission, could the other party know some secrets? The Boeing check that Carmen Eler brought was actually a thank you to her.


    Now that the two people related to her died for no apparent reason, Leona felt uneasy from the inside out.


    "Will our affairs be exposed?" Sam couldn''t help but ask.


    Leona''s head sank, and before she could speak, she heard someone knocking on the door. She pressed the microphone with her hand, stared straight at the door, knocked several times, and saw that there was no response from inside. Push the door straight in.


    Three or four men in decent suits, and their secretary followed nervously behind them.


    "Who are you, did I let you in? Get out!" Leona yelled, frowning.


    "We are the company''s disciplinary department. Here is my ID. Ms. Leona, the company has already got hold of your issue. I would have called the police directly, but the boss wants to see you." The leader said.


    There was a flash in Leona''s eyes, followed by dejection, then she lowered her head and put her hands on the table, "Let me prepare, I won''t even have this right."


    "Okay, five minutes is enough, we will wait for you outside." The leader thought for a while, this is the top floor, where else can he run? Just nodded, and led the people to stand at the door.


    "You go out too." Leona said to the secretary, who hesitated for a while, but walked out obediently, closing the door behind her.


    Looking at the office where I have stayed for nearly a year, here, I have achieved myself. Eastern Europeans call themselves the "Queen of Arms". In the Savior Company, there is only one person who can be called: King!


    Everything... is fake!


    Leona would definitely not follow them to meet the boss, didn''t she understand the other party''s methods? Being able to gain a firm foothold, this kind of person is full of hatred for the so-called betrayers. Maybe, he will be humiliated, then put in prison, and finally, he will fight with a big sister from outside and be stabbed to death out of control!


    She looked out the window, her eyes full of longing for life.


    The people standing outside the door suddenly heard the sound of glass shattering inside, felt bad, hurriedly opened the door and rushed in, and saw a big hole in the floor-to-ceiling window, they rushed to the opening, stood and looked down, His calf trembled a little, and there were screams downstairs.


    "Made, you jumped off the building! Quickly, go down and have a look." The leader''s expression was ugly, he would definitely be killed when he went back now, he couldn''t do anything about it, so he hurriedly led the people downstairs, and the upstairs The room was already full of people, and he hurriedly beckoned people to take out the quilt and cover the corpse.


    There is no need to send him to the doctor, his head is broken.


    However, fortunately, the Savior Company is not the boss company. Her jump will not cause her shares to drop, and she will issue a statement at that time, depression, mental illness, and family unhappiness are fine. Anyway, they are all reasons, but internally Another round of anti-corruption campaigns is about to start, and when the time comes, there will be crowds of people jumping off buildings.


    "Boss, should this matter be reported?" Someone beside him asked softly.


    "Can you hide it? Report it!"


    The leader was in a bad mood, and almost ran away when he encountered this fool''s problem, and said in a panic, let the people above have a headache.


    What Leona''s jumping from a building brought to Ukraine was nothing more than gossip talk, but for some people who exchanged interests with her, it was not a good feeling.


    Definitely be scared.


    ��


    The little angel walked in two steps in three steps, and finally started to trot, with a tense expression on his face. Even if he met Hester Theodore, he just nodded and said hello, and then directly found the boss in the hall, who was looking up. With Erlang legs, watching TV, the British talk show is still good.


    "boss."


    "What''s the matter?" Tang Dao said with a smile, pointing to the TV and said, "It''s pretty good, sit down and talk slowly."


    The little angel frowned, and said softly, "Leona jumped off the building."


    The smile on Tang Dao''s face suddenly became awkward, and he looked at the TV. The hostess, who he thought was pretty just now, suddenly became ugly, "Turn off the TV, what is this woman talking about? She doesn''t make sense !�� The servant next to him hurriedly turned off the TV.


    "He danced by himself?" Boss Tang said suddenly.


    This stunned the little angel, but after thinking about it, what the boss said made sense. Do you think someone in the company wants Leona to die? Could this girl be able to do things alone? An interest group consists of two or more people, which is also called an accomplice, or even a party, or better known as Davari.


    "She danced by herself, all of which were witnessed by personnel from the discipline inspection department. At that time, Leona''s secretary was also present."


    Tang Dao was not angry, but instead sighed, "Hey, why are you so hard to think about it? Isn''t it just some money? If you are greedy, you can be greedy. Can I still ask her to die? It''s a pity, by the way, where is her husband? Did you find it? "


    "Found it, in Bordeaux, France."


    "Then find someone to meet his wife. If his wife jumped off the building, he must be very sad. Two people can only be a family if they are neat and tidy. Are you right?" Tang Dao is great love, two people cannot live in the same room , The ashes of the dead were raised together.


    The little angel nodded with a serious expression.


    Tang Dao looked at the time, and said with a smile to Hester Theodore next to him, "It''s almost time, let''s go, we can''t let Mr. Reg Hull wait for us first, is the car arranged? "


    "Okay, boss."


    "Let''s go."


    He made an appointment with the president of Boeing at a very good afternoon tea restaurant in London, which only entertains members. The annual fee is 1,000 US dollars, which is fancy. Is it cat **** coffee? Certainly not.


    This is produced by a purebred blue-eyed British Shorthair fed with high-quality fragrant coffee beans. It has a private doctor and a professional butler to serve it every day.


    In this way, oh, it is noble and elegant.


    In fact, for Tang Dao, they are almost the same, not as delicious as the fried dough sticks in Chinatown last time.


    The restaurant is on the Strand, which is one of the busiest streets in London. His car is equipped with a unique license plate, the abbreviation of Savior Company, and almost everyone knows whose it is.


    License plates in London can be customized, so you can see them everywhere on the street, bastards, bitches, I love you, etc. are very individual, maybe, they are talking about their own essence?


    When the Rolls-Royce was parked, Tang Dao walked into the restaurant surrounded by the little angel, Hester Theodore and two bodyguards, and went directly to the reserved third floor.


    "Has Mr. Hull come?" Tang Dao asked casually.


    "Already here." The waiter said, helping to open the door, of course he had already knocked on the door.


    Reg Hull was eating snacks inside. When he heard the movement, he turned his head. When he saw Tang Dao, he stood up, wiped the corners of his mouth and the residue on his hands with a napkin, and stretched out his hand with a smile, "Nice to see you again You, Mr Nicholas."


    "You''ll find out after a while that you''re too happy." The little angel complained in her heart.


    Tang Dao shook hands with him, and his smile was very refreshing. Judging from this scene, the two have a very good relationship, like friends who have known each other for a long time, completely forgetting the tit-for-tat confrontation at the alliance meeting before.


    "Oh, yes, I almost forgot the business."


    Tang Dao slapped his head, as if remembering, he pulled the stool closer, then looked at Reg Hull and said, "There is something I want to ask you."


    "Please." Hale said as he cut a small piece of steak with a fork.


    "Do you know Yale Elliott?"


    Suddenly, the hand trembled, the fork fell to the ground, and the corner of his mouth trembled, but he tried to pretend to be sorry, "Recently I am getting older My hands are also shaking, but Yale Ellie Ott, of course I remember, he is my advertising director, my right-hand subordinate, an excellent employee of Boeing, what? Do you know him?"


    He tried to calm his voice, and said that he would introduce the other party to Tang Dao.


    Tang Dao also nodded with a smile, cut the steak, put it in his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, then picked up the orange juice on his right hand, took a sip, and dried it to the end, suddenly, violently, holding the cup He slammed on Hull''s head like a slam dunk!


    Glass splashes!


    This time, the opponent was stunned, covering his head, full of disbelief, and Tang Dao kicked the opponent down to the ground, picked up the basin and cup on the table and smashed it on Hull, Cursing, "Fake, your mother, you dare to do black hands in my old company, are you so tired of working?"


    The more he thought about it, the more angry he was, he grabbed Hull''s hair with both hands and pressed him directly to the ground. He stood up, raised his foot, and stepped on his head hard. It was not enough to relieve his anger. He raised his foot and kicked him. On the opponent''s head, this time, even if he is not dead, the concussion will not escape.


    The little angel and Hester Theodore hurried up to grab the boss.


    This can''t continue anymore, it''s going to kill you!


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 Chapter 841： : Boss, dont shoot!

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    Hull didn''t expect Tang Dao to ask him to dare to do anything, so he didn''t bring his bodyguards with him. He was not like the other party. He was full of enemies and only brought a secretary. The punch was overturned.


    After becoming the boss, his fist became even harder!


    Little Angel and the others exhausted their efforts, but Tang Dao took the pistol in his suit and pressed it against Reg Hull''s temple without paying attention, "Idiot, believe it or not!"


    "Boss, boss, don''t shoot, don''t shoot!" Hester Theodore hurriedly protected Hull. No matter how stupid the other party was, he was also the president of Boeing. If he died, something big would happen!


    In fact, Tang Dao is more rational than anyone else, and the so-called impulsiveness is only based on one reason.


    Dozens of shareholders have the final say in Boeing. He and Reg Hull are just spokespersons. The people behind them are the real bosses. Will they be willing to offend the savior?


    Won''t!


    They only want to make money, and businessmen don''t want any changes. After all, there are only a few people like Tang Dao.


    But if he really killed Hull, that would be a different matter.


    Tang Dao took a deep breath, stood up, closed the gun safety, and threw it back to the little angel, took out the paper on the dining table and wiped the blood from the lower finger peak, threw the garbage on Hull''s face, turned his head and left, really Men don''t look back at the wounded!


    The waiter outside also heard the movement and ran over, standing outside, watching this scene in horror.


    When Tang Dao walked to the door, he stuffed a hundred-dollar bill in and handed it to him, and said with a smile, "Call an ambulance for him."


    It''s so cool to beat someone!


    When Tang Dao came down, he was standing in front of the shop with a cigarette in his mouth. Smoking is not allowed in many parts of London, so when he lit the fire, a middle-aged white woman ran across the street, "Mr. , you can��t smoke here, you��ll be fined.��


    fine?


    Things that can be solved with money are nothing!


    Tang Dao nodded at Hester Theodore, and the latter took out a stack, about 10,000 pounds, "Give me a VIP first, and deduct the extra next time."


    Arrogant and domineering!


    Looking at the pound in her hand, the white woman looked disgusted, "If you have money, you can do whatever you want?" As she said, she put the pound in her pocket, who smoked? I was lucky and picked up 10,000 pounds.


    The smell of this cigar is really not as strong as that of cigarettes. Tang Dao likes this barbaric smell. Looking at the street outside, almost all the passers-by on the road pay attention to him.


    "Boss, where are we going now?" the co-pilot''s little angel asked.


    "Go back." Tang Dao looked outside and said, "Today my head hurts and I feel uncomfortable."


    Mud, Hull is about to be beaten out of shit, are you still not feeling well?


    The boss of Boeing was seriously injured in the tea restaurant. The news made it to the front page of Yahoo about an hour later, and then it spread in some specific circles, and everyone knew who the murderer was. Nicholas!


    Hearing that guy seemed to be going crazy, he used violence against Reg Hull, who was nearly 60 years old. The doctor said that his head was obviously congested, and he would die if he didn''t perform the operation in time. Of course, this is a rumor. What happens inside, no one knows, there is no monitoring.


    Even if you want to call the police, you have to produce evidence.


    When Duke Gerald heard the news, he was playing with his dog. He was stunned and didn''t pay attention. His finger was bitten by the dog and bleeding. Just yelling, "OMG, Fuck, Bush, let go, hey, Bush!"


    Finally, Fadou, who had the same name as Yingjiang''s talker, felt something was wrong. He let go of his hand and was still wagging his tail. Gerald''s cry attracted his family, and they saw Gerald clutching his wound. Immediately nervous, I called and called, and was sent directly to the hospital.


    In the UK, the number of deaths from rabies caused by dog ??bites is increasing year by year, so this is still quite scary. It is also fate. When he went to the hospital, he met Cronin Cole, the French Thales The directors of the group are still lingering in London, and it is hard to come here, so it must be a good time.


    And he happened to see Gerald, so he yelled.


    "Mr. Cronin, why are you here?" Although His Excellency the Duke was bitten by a dog, he still maintained his demeanor and forced a smile politely.


    "Don''t you know? Mr. Hull was beaten into the hospital by that **** Asian, I came to see, you are..." When the Frenchman spoke, he was filled with righteous indignation, as if his father had been beaten by Tang Dao , looking down at the other party''s **** hand, startled.


    Gerald tried to look as calm as possible, was that all? A small injury, but it really hurts, and I''m panicked, I''m afraid of rabies, so this face is almost squeezed together, and the tone is light, "It''s okay, I was just bitten by a dog, I''ll go and see later Mr Hull, where is he?"


    "ICU!"


    Gerald was stunned, and subconsciously blurted out, "So ruthless?"


    Cronin Cole snorted twice, "That''s murder!"


    "Do you know exactly why?"


    "That''s a lunatic. He likes to use violence to solve problems. Don''t you forget how many people died in London because of him? This is a murderer. All Asians are violent!"


    Good guy, this is still an extreme nationalist, Gerald doesn''t want to stay with him for a long time, otherwise, those British media will start to make trouble again, if this word spreads, he will be unlucky, so he looks for it An excuse, let''s get out of the way first.


    No matter what Cronin Cole shouted from behind, he pretended not to hear it.


    Mr. Duke originally had a private doctor, but his family members couldn��t wait, so they still felt that they had to go directly to the hospital for rabies vaccination. This is a private hospital, and ordinary people can��t afford it. Therefore, it took less than half an hour to return the medicine to him. The wound was bandaged.


    "You go to the car and wait for me first, I''ll go up to see old friends." Gerald hesitated and said, his family was very worried, but he waved his hand and went up with a bodyguard.


    At the gate of the ICU, he saw that except for Cronin Cole, the other high-ranking members of the league had almost arrived, as well as Tomoya Nakasaku, Hull''s wife was crying outside, and he dragged a person to cry and said, Put that murderer in jail.


    Browning Osment of the Aerospace Corporation (BAE) that was pulled.


    After Gerald came, everyone greeted him at the same time, saw his hands wanting to smell them, but he stopped them by stretching out his hands, pinched the itchy part behind the ears, and asked with a frown, "What''s the matter with the doctor?" Say?"


    "It''s very serious, if the operation fails..." Cronin Cole said.


    "Who can tell me why Nicholas beat him? Don''t you know? Don''t tell me he is crazy. If you don''t know, please shut up. Our alliance has only been established for a few days, and this kind of infighting happened. Do you think, If this gets out, will we be a joke?" Gerald was also very angry, and he couldn''t help raising his voice, and then scolded the French guy who was about to talk nonsense, and after sweeping the crowd, his eyes stayed on Nakasaku Tomoya, "Mr. Lieutenant, can you tell me?"


    Zhong Zuo Gu Zhiya, who originally wanted to be a little transparent, suddenly became a person with focused eyes, and he was also very helpless. Didn''t he just go to Tang Dao''s house once, why did he regard himself as the other party''s person?


    He paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "I just heard that Boeing recently bought information from the Savior Company, and the death of the latter''s Eastern European Affairs President has a lot to do with them."


    When this was said, everyone felt very embarrassed.


    Especially the French guy who was the happiest, closed his mouth, but after a few seconds, he said, "Even so, we can''t beat people like this, we are all civilized people."


    "Perhaps, you should be grateful that this is London, not Africa." Gerald sneered from the side, "He is not only in the arms business, he also has a security company. Think about it, so as not to be unlucky, don''t say we didn''t remind you."


    Nakazako Tomoya also spoke on the sidelines, "He is still the real chief of Somalia, that is to say, if he can, he can form an army with an unlimited number of people. If you don''t want to live in trouble in the future, everyone should not think about fighting against him. .��


    After he finished speaking, he hid himself and refused to speak out again.


    Zhong Zuo Gu Zhizai didn''t know why he said that, did he help Tang Dao threaten everyone present?


    Gerald was also full of surprises. He knew that Tang Dao was the chief, and he thought it was funny at the time, but now it seems that he is ignorant. This is real power!


    What the hell, no wonder the energy collection in Somalia is controlled by people related to the savior company, and outsiders cannot enter this place.


    "Okay, these are all off-topic We have two things to do now. First, our alliance pays for Mr. Hull''s medical expenses. This is considered a work-related injury. Second, since the secretary-general is injured, we have to Find someone to take over temporarily, in June, the first foreign exhibition of the Military Industry Alliance will be held, and the work is busy, so we must not let the wounded come."


    Anyway, the medical expenses of the alliance are still affordable, like 50,000 pounds a year for members, and 200,000 pounds for those with positions, which means that they can earn about 7 million pounds a year. This is just membership fees. What is the use of this alliance.


    Able to help each other and transfer authorization.


    The latest products will be released from time to time in the internal mailbox. Moreover, if individuals have no money, they can organize each other. For example, in the Predator series of Tang Dao, 17 small military enterprises intend to jointly invest and then share the profits equally.


    This is very useful for Tang Dao


    You can select some excellent products from all over the world, and then... sell them out. If you want to sell them in Africa, you have to find the savior company and other agents. It''s just a small matter.


    Here, of course, there is a small commission. As for how much, let''s talk slowly.


    Therefore, this military-industrial alliance is also a tool for making money, and any group is wealth!


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 Chapter 842： : Evolution of the Human Exoskeleton

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    In the end, Gerald still chose Sony''s Zhong Saku Tomoya as the interim secretary-general, because he has a close relationship with Tang Dao, and he is also not the kind of person who is just looking for trouble. Now the alliance needs a stable transition period.


    "If you need it, you can call me." Before Gerald left, he handed the business card to Hull''s wife, patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, and walked away slowly.


    Standing here, Nakasaku Tomoya felt that he couldn''t quite fit into the arena. The French guy looked at him with a kind of scrutiny in his eyes. He also said hello and left first. When he walked to the hospital gate, he was about to take a taxi. , I saw a Mercedes-Benz parked outside opened the window, revealing Gerald''s fat face.


    "Need a ride for you?"


    Just as Zhong Zuo Gu Zhiya was about to refuse, he heard the other party say again, "Come on, I have something to ask you."


    "That''s troublesome."


    Gerald smiled slightly, sat on the side, and when the other party sat up, he said to the driver, "Drive."


    "You must be complaining in your heart that I gave you the position of Secretary-General." As soon as he sat up, Mr. Duke spoke first, asking this question very sharply.


    Nakasaku Tomoya frowned. His purpose was to make a fortune in a low-key way. His personality made him value practical benefits. This kind of vain identity would not bring any benefits at all. He didn''t say anything, but maybe he just used this A silent way to express default.


    "They are all too proud." Gerald turned to look at him and said, "I have lost the basic concept of evaluation, but I also hate Nicholas, he is simply a spoiler, an investment that has climbed from the bottom Those of us, but those of us lack the courage like him, and the stable life has long since lost its vigor, if Boeing bought Sony, would you dare to do this to Hull?"


    This last rhetorical question actually has its own answer.


    Foot pot chicken was originally Ying Jiang''s licking dog. Even in the economic downturn of the latter in the 1980s, he had to maintain respect for the boss. In the end, this world is still a fist!


    If something like this happened to Sony, it wouldn''t swallow its breath, but it wouldn''t make such a big fuss either.


    "Nicholas dares, don''t you think he is warning us? Don''t think about his things, otherwise, you will be beaten like Hull and can''t take care of yourself. This is a violation of the rules, but it doesn''t destroy As a provocateur of other people''s interests, I don''t think anyone will stand up to Hull, including Boeing." Gerald sighed.


    The person who knows you best is always your opponent. Gerald used to regard Tang Dao as a lucky rich man, but now he looks smart!


    Personal interests are always lower than the group, unless you are the group.


    As Tang Dao said, Boeing does not belong to Hull, and the savior is Nicholas.


    "I remember that Sony wants to cooperate with him. If you lack funds, you can come to me." Gerald said with a smile.


    "Are you going to enter the military industry too?" Nakasaku Tomoya asked.


    "I will always be British and my family will always be loyal to the Queen."


    Nakazako Tomoya nodded half-understood, and was even more sure that behind this alliance was actually an unofficial cooperation between Britain and the United States.


    Mercedes-Benz is galloping in the dark night, and the surrounding neon lights are flashing brilliantly, but not everyone is full of happiness in this kind of night. In many cases, there are always more sad stories than happy ones.


    ��


    Tang Dao stayed in London for another week, and nothing happened. The internal position of Boeing was adjusted. Reg Hull was admitted to the hospital because of a car accident in London. Now his deputy is the executive president. Of course, Boeing stocks are still volatile.


    But within the controllable range, it once again shows that interest groups such as Boeing are not the private product of a certain person.


    Having said that, Tang Dao still heard from his partners in the United States that Boeing was very dissatisfied with its own practices, and he needed an explanation for internal discussions.


    However, there are also shareholders who do not agree to have another conflict with him. Everyone is doing it for money, not HSH, but for saving face. The Savior Company has an interest cooperation with Boeing. Greater competitiveness, so it was decided that Boeing placed an order for 5 Boeing 767s and 3 more 737s. This required the signature of the boss, and Tang Dao deliberately delayed it until after the Hull incident.


    This order should be Boeing''s largest customer order in recent years.


    The total value is as high as more than 2 billion US dollars!


    Uh... It''s not as high as the authorized price of human exoskeleton, maybe this is the power of technology.


    This made Tang Dao even more "obsessed" with new technology. You can see him lying on a chair and dozing off, but in fact he is just watching the rise of people''s hearts in the system every minute.


    "Made, it''s almost there, come on!" Wearing sunglasses, he murmured softly, and then saw that the heart rate in the system increased by 1 point from 4999 to 5000.


    I couldn''t help but want to go in and cut my hands.


    However, this time he has a goal. The savior company needs to maintain the world''s crushing level in a certain industry, such as the human exoskeleton. Find [current technology]


    ��Predator Series: Grade A, capable of fulfilling all-weather warfare needs. ��


    [Human body exoskeleton series: Dictator No. 1, which can increase the necessary strength and endurance of the human body, and can ensure the improvement of basic human quality. ����After promotion, two versions will be produced��.


    There is also a reminder written on the back.


    Tang Dao clicked on the + sign on the back of the exoskeleton, and it popped up [The next upgrade requires 2,000 hearts, continue? ��


    Falk!


    It was still 200 last time, but this time it will directly become ten times?


    Although I feel distressed, the price is definitely worth it. Tang Dao clicked OK, and saw a flicker in the system, and then it turned into two branches, one of which said civilian use and the other said military use!


    Moreover, there are dense images behind it, just click on a gray civilian exoskeleton icon, and a series of information will be displayed on it.


    [Name: Tomorrow''s Star, weight, 40 kg, can greatly improve human strength and endurance, available for disabled people, human heart value: 600]


    It''s a simple sentence, but the last few words make people feel a little excited. What does this mean? Anyone who is paralyzed will be healed? Will this be the strongest human aid? In other words, the age of science fiction is coming?


    Tang Dao casually found a template from the military exoskeleton.


    [Angel of Verdun! Using solar cells, weighing 50 kg, it can carry heavy firepower for individual soldiers and has reactive armor. It is equipped with thermal imaging, communication devices, location sensing and metal detection. A single person can lift 0.5 tons of cargo. ����Remarks: Research and development prefix: realize AR technology. ��


    There is also a photo of this exoskeleton on the side, so it is an armored warrior, similar to an astronaut''s helmet and dark yellow armor, with a small data network on the back, and the surrounding environment is projected on the glasses through the sensor, and then Calculate the survival route based on powerful computing power.


    The command center can transmit the collected intelligence and enemy information to the data network, and combatants can get instructions immediately.


    This technology of combining virtual information with reality was also called AR later, but I am afraid that the technology is not enough to study this [Angel of Verdun], but in the air force series of major powers after the millennium, their helmets have Mr. Data, in fact, Eagle Sauce already has this kind of technology.


    There is a wearing system in the Apache gunship called IHADSS. The integrated helmet shows that this system allows the pilot to obtain the corresponding flight data and information while observing the outside, and can also be combined with the airborne weapons for aiming and shooting, mainly The rotating turret can follow the pilot''s helmet aiming and rotate to achieve the effect of "see where to shoot".


    I have to say, sometimes it is really doubtful that Eagle Sauce must have received the inheritance of aliens, otherwise, why is their technological development sometimes so desperate?


    The Savior Company wants to develop such a system, and there is no other way but to rely on the system. If I remember correctly, Lockheed has this technology in its hands, and the helmets they equip for the F35 are constantly improving.


    Tang Daochang heaved a sigh of relief, and then sat up straight. It seems that he is not qualified to continue to slack off. If he wants to subvert this world, he must have hard work and cheats that no one in this world has.


    He needs a lot of money to satisfy him, so he spent another 600 people to order the [Rising Star] civil exoskeleton, and he couldn''t wait to seize the market share and make the savior company an eternal leader in this field. The company has to transform some useless factories earlier, as many factories in Ukraine are no longer necessary, and it is time to integrate them to maximize their strength.


    2,600 people''s hearts have been spent here, and it is empty again. He plans to use the rest to the blade he can light up the AR technology tree!


    In the system, as long as you have people''s hearts, you can light up antimatter energy. This ultimate "crown" in the scientific theory of existence is conquered by people.


    Tang Dao''s heart became hot when he thought of this. The development of AR technology is helpful in many fields. For example, the pillar industry of foot pot chicken. If this technology is introduced, those otaku don''t need to fantasize at all, and they can completely fight in practice. This is a benefit. social technology.


    And also in the game industry, this is definitely very popular.


    Technology is wealth!


    But when Tang Dao saw the popularity value needed by AR technology, his face was filled with embarrassment.


    [Virtual reality technology: 170,000 people''s hearts! ��


    Goodbye, Madeleine, thank you.


    Of course, if you are researching this technology yourself, as long as there is a little progress, these people''s hearts will decrease. The current hundreds of thousands of people''s hearts are just a dream.


    The remaining 2,400 people are going to draw a lottery?


    [Military] categories can draw weapons blind boxes, and naturally [Internal Affairs] [Technology] can also draw other talents, only 500 once, so expensive!


    ��


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 Chapter 843： : Tang Sang! please give us the civilian market

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    Human nature is an unknown gamble.


    What''s the point if you know the result?


    Many people continue to fanatically think that good luck will be their turn, while some people will stop losses in time!


    "NMB! Garbage game!" Tang Dao raised his chair and threw it into the swimming pool. The bodyguards who had been by the side were startled, and they looked around vigilantly. Who provoked the boss again?


    Little do they know that this is the mentality of a gambler. Losing to complain, these three times of luck, lost 1,500 popularity points, and got a "Type 72 metal shell anti-tank mine". This is a specialty of the Rabbit family. Is it worth it? Let''s put it this way, when we were at the trade fair, the slogan we blew was, "Large quantity and fullness, even if you eat eagle sauce, you say it''s good."


    The sales of this thing in the Middle East and Africa are still quite good, but in the system, it is only worth 100 people''s value. It''s something from the 1970s, and it''s been 20 years now!


    I spent 1,500 people''s worth!


    NMB, the whole sky feels gray.


    There are 500 left, do you want to stud?


    Tang Dao''s eyelids were trembling slightly, and the corners of his mouth were constantly twitching because of the burning anger. How many tasks are worth doing for these 500 people, but it doesn''t need to be spent, and he feels uncomfortable all over.


    "boss."


    Just when he was struggling, the little angel trotted over, looked at the wicker chairs floating on the swimming pool, was startled, but soon came back to his senses, "Leona''s funeral is over."


    "Go, go in and talk." Tang Dao said, pointing to the rattan chair and said to the bodyguard beside him, "Don''t fish it, let it soak first, **** it."


    Good guy, this is implicating the anger on the chair. Sure enough, you have to learn to pass the responsibility to others.


    After all, Ms. Leona is a high-level executive of the Savior Company, an excellent employee. She died after jumping off a building. Of course, it must be handled properly. The company funded a memorial service in Ukraine. Boss Tang didn��t go, and Mister was entrusted to go, and he was at the funeral It was announced on the website that in order to care for patients with depression, the company decided to invest 3 million US dollars each year to form a foundation.


    Don''t let the tragedy happen again!


    Then, local newspapers and some European newspapers wrote about the dangers of depression, which basically determined the cause of Leona''s death.


    And the bad news didn''t stop. Ms. Leona''s husband was distraught and had a car accident on the way back, rushed into the moat, and drowned on the spot.


    Mister, who heard the news, was shocked and rushed to the scene in person, but he was also unable to recover. He could only express his grief that the company would be willing to raise their two daughters. The company would bear all the expenses and send a lawyer to help them get to the due inheritance rights.


    Anyway, the savior company made another wave of face.


    Sure enough, acting is needed at any time. Those in the entertainment industry are nothing compared to these politicians or businessmen who are pursuing profit. Can''t act? You have been a staff member all your life.


    A foundation like this can''t spend much money a year, but how much money can Tang Dao make in Ukraine? It is conservatively estimated that the weapons and ammunition produced there can be worth 1.7 billion US dollars, and this does not include the Predator and human exoskeleton series.


    After Tang Dao entered the living room, he told the servant to have two cups of coffee, sat on the sofa, threw a cigar at the little angel, and nodded slightly, "Is there any obstacle for Mark to take office?"


    "He said no, everything is under control." The little angel replied.


    Tang Dao smiled when he heard this, and was very satisfied with this right-hand man who was picked up at a car wash in the United States. Although Leona is dead, the small interest group headed by her must still be there. Give up your rights? Certainly not, that''s what it means to be the emperor and the courtier.


    But the other party didn''t ask him for help, which shows that he has the confidence to suppress those people. If Tang Dao''s help is needed for this superior, what''s the use?


    Mark Lee can be regarded as a new star of the savior company and even the military industry. He should have been in this position for more than a year. He also performed very well in the Chechen War. Be more cautious than anyone.


    "En." Tang Dao nodded, and suddenly said, "You have been with me for a long time."


    The little angel was taken aback, "It''s been almost two years."


    "I plan to set up the first Institute of Exoskeleton Engineering in Ukraine. Do you want to be the dean there? The members of the exoskeleton force selected by the company will also be trained there and directly lead by me."


    As soon as civilian exoskeletons come out, the technology line will be pulled up a lot. If the Savior Company wants to be an authority in this industry, it must continue to cultivate a steady stream of talents in this field.


    Running a school is also a means.


    The little angel didn''t even think about it, and directly refused, "Boss, let me forget it, I''m not an administrative material, I still like this kind of life."


    Everyone''s pursuit is different. Mark Lee only has an ordinary high school degree, but he is still learning. He is now an undergraduate student at Boston University. When he said that he wanted to get a doctorate, he had no conditions before, but now he has to study hard. The little angel is not this material, he understands that following the boss is the safest.


    Seeing him like this, Tang Dao didn''t force him. He smoked a cigar and fell into deep thought.


    I still lack talents.


    I regretted the gamble just now. If the 2400 people''s heart value is used to exchange talents, it will definitely be fine. Now there are only 900 left, Ma De, anyway, it''s gone, why don''t you take it away!


    "Boss, Mr. Lieutenant Commander is here." Hester Theodore, who was outside the door, walked in and said.


    "Please come in." Tang Dao put the cigar in the ashtray, stood up, and talked with the little angel. After a while, Nakasaku Tomoya came in, and he politely bowed to Hester who was leading the way. , when seeing Boss Tang, he smiled happily, "Tang Sang, I have good news for you, the company has agreed to sell the imaging department!"


    "What about the conditions?" Tang Dao was overjoyed, but he also understood that it was not that simple.


    "The company hopes to obtain the exclusive authorization of civilian human bones in the Asian region!" Nakasaku Tomoya said.


    "??? But we haven''t used it for civilian use yet." Tang was also taken aback. Could this little devil be able to predict the future?


    "Of course we know this. We just hope to get this authorization after the civilian use comes out."


    Sony is a company that likes investment and acquisitions very much, and they also like to gamble, or they are also optimistic about the unique crotch position of the savior company in this field.


    Hearing this, Tang Dao said that he was not in a hurry now, and invited the other party to sit down first, and then said slowly, "Our laboratory has taken an important step, and it will be able to be used by civilians in a short time. I can be very accurate about this. Let me tell you, but I think your request has to be modified, except for rabbits, other Asian countries are exclusively authorized."


    The future of the rabbit is a rich man, so he authorized this to the little devil? Oh, how much money would you lose? The dividend brought by the population base is gradually revealing his abnormal consumption.


    Rabbits will definitely be the largest importer in the future. A civilian exoskeleton costs US$50,000. There are about 1 billion disabled people in the world, and 600 million are gathered in Asia. If you count 10 million people with limb disabilities and paralysis, what is the income here? ? !


    A market worth 500 billion U.S. dollars, that''s an understatement.


    And it doesn''t have to be a disabled person. Normal people can wear it as two or three people, which can effectively get rid of labor. What does this mean? A lot of manual labor will gradually be eliminated, but this has nothing to do with companies and technology. The weak must adapt to the law of the forest.


    May wish to be bold, that trillion market! Or the ten trillion dollar market? !


    It��s enough to make Eagle Sauce completely crazy. They are fighting with the Middle East and Africa for oil. Now I heard that they are fighting with the Libyan strongman Gaddafi. After all, the latter has the world��s largest oil reserves. How much benefit do you get for Eagle Sauce?


    People are going to die, the anti-war sentiment in the country is soaring, they must be wiped out, these are the prices that need to be paid, and the market for civilian exoskeletons is clearly visible to the naked eye, otherwise you think the big dog is really stupid ? $3 billion is just an investment.


    What to invest in? It is the relationship with the savior or Tang Dao.


    Rich people can do whatever they want.


    Seeing Tang Dao pull out the rabbit alone, Zhong Zuozhiya''s face became stiff. Asia is so big, and only rabbits are more likely to be consumed. If Japan and South Korea dig inside, there is only so much potential in total, and so does Sony. Fancy a rabbit!


    "This...Tang Sang, I''m afraid it won''t work." Nakasaku Tomoya said rather embarrassed.


    "Okay, there''s nothing else to say below. If it doesn''t work, it won''t work. It''s a pity, that''s okay. We will do it ourselves. With the company''s current channel layout, we can completely sell civilian exoskeletons to Asia." Tang Dao waved his hand. Interrupted Nakasaku Tomoya''s words.


    His partners in HK are happy to make the money.


    "Where is the bridge, too Nakasaku Tomoya panicked when he saw that the other party stopped talking, but he received a call from Kyoto asking for the authorization of civilian exoskeletons. They also wanted to study it by themselves. But nothing has been clarified. The savior has completely adopted new materials, and they internally deduce that according to this technological method, the civilian version will be launched in the second half of the year at the latest.


    It must be too late to do research, so I can only get authorization from the savior and entrust full authority to Nakazakotomo. He still remembers the president on the other end of the phone saying in a very serious way, "Please!"


    Sony must win this authorization.


    The short beard on Nakazako Tomoya''s mouth was trembling violently with his breathing. He stood up, bowed to Tang Dao and said, "We are very sincere. I hope Tang Sang will give us a chance. You can make your own terms."


    He also leaked his underpants, obviously, let Tang Dao do the killing, of course he can''t give up, Sony is a big company with annual sales of billions, and there is no shortage of money!


    Of course, the Savior Company can keep this kind of technology. If he fought alone, he would have been devoured by others long ago.


    If you want to move the company''s interests, thousands of vested interests disagree!


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 Chapter 844： : Mark Lees blockbuster

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    "Happy cooperation, Mr. Zhong Zuo." Tang Dao stood up and shook hands with him with a smile, while the little angel next to him opened a bottle of champagne, and the wine rained for a while, and the people next to him clapped their hands and celebrated with smiles.


    There was a wry smile on Nakazako Tomoya''s face, Sony had spent a lot of money this time.


    4 billion US dollars per year + imaging department + 17 profit dividends in the human exoskeleton civilian market. This figure was determined by Tang Dao after a long fight with the other party. Originally, Nakazako Tomoya disagreed with the dividend plan of the car, thinking that the money was given. Want to pay dividends?


    Tang Dao just glanced at him lightly, and the other party was immediately persuaded.


    All right, you have the final say on the core secrets.


    If you don''t agree, you''re stuck. Sony doesn''t want it, Mitsubishi wants it, chickens don''t want it, and rabbits want it. Nakasaku Tomoya can only pinch his nose and agree.


    This is probably the second largest investment after Sony''s acquisition of Columbia Cinema, but if you look at long-term benefits, it must be a good deal.


    "Mr. Zhongzuo, come, let''s have a toast to celebrate this historic moment." Tang Dao raised his wine glass and touched the other party lightly, then finished his work with his head up. His facial expression distorted, indicating that the wine was not very good. delicious.


    Asia is not only known as a monster house in politics and military, but also in business. The speed of capital accumulation is astonishing. How old is Sony in 1946? 49 years old! It has not been 50 years, and there is already such wealth, and Rabbit has established many future enterprises in recent years. It is not easy for you to put your hand into it.


    If you have money, everyone earns it together. This is the way to make money.


    Moreover, this contract was only signed for 5 years, and it was impossible for Tang Dao to make concessions in terms of time. After 5 years, Sony has the priority to renew the contract. However, the savior company is confident that it will lead this industry to a new height.


    Zhong Zuo Gu Zhizai saw that Tang Dao was dry, and his throat felt a little itchy. He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and poured it into his mouth. As long as he swallowed it quickly, there would be no taste. Tang smiled and patted him on the shoulder. He kept boasting that he was a good friend and partner of the Savior Company.


    Then re-export and ask when the money will arrive.


    This man... is so realistic.


    "The down payment of 500 million U.S. dollars will arrive in the account this week, and the rest will be allocated one by one after the civilian version comes out." Nakasaku Tomoya said hastily.


    Tang Dao nodded slightly. He was very satisfied with the other party''s work, and suddenly said, "If Mr. Zhongzuo is unhappy in Sony, you can come to the savior. Our company welcomes talents, and the treatment for you is twice that of Sony. Think about it."


    Nakazako Tomoya was startled, hesitated for a moment, and nodded with a smile, "I will think about it, Tang Sang."


    "Okay, let''s go, let''s go drink some more, we won''t go home if we''re not drunk!" Tang Dao waved his hand and pulled him towards the restaurant.


    Four p.m.


    Tang Dao watched Nakasa Kotomoya leave with a full belch and a flushed face. The meal was eaten for nearly three or four hours. Nikonti wine and a 20 million yen check from TBF Bank.


    Tang Dao is not really an idiot without emotional intelligence. People in the world always want more friends than enemies. This is the way of the world. Anyway, how much money can this have? That is, less than 400,000 U.S. dollars, but what I got is a large order worth 20 billion U.S. dollars in the next five years!


    This time, Sony has become an important helper to support itself.


    The positioning of the future savior is a high-tech military enterprise. Individual aircraft, smart weapons, and even poisonous gas weapons must be developed and produced. Gradually drive those fluff and dross that lack industrial highlights off the shelves. That can only be the responsibility of poor African customers. use.


    Rich people, the human exoskeleton is popular now.


    "Puff puff puff." Tang Dao wiped his face with his hands, his facial expression was a little stiff, and he said twitchingly, "This Japanese can drink, and he made a catty and a half of baijiu all by himself." Bitter, but talking about business at the wine table is comfortable.


    On behalf of Sony, Nakazako Tomoya promised that the Savior Company would give priority to hiring employees in the imaging department. These employees originally planned to take them back to set up other departments, but since they said it, they are not so stingy. Anyway, let the employees choose independently.


    This can quickly get the imaging department into research production.


    No wonder the rabbit wants to come up with a subsidy to reward those talents who can drink pure grain liquor. The company should also dig out such talents. Tang Dao thinks that he will come out one after another, facing Hester. Theodore said that each subsidiary company should report the names of those who are particularly able to drink, and then conduct a unified assessment. Those who pass the assessment will receive company subsidies, but they will still work in the original department.


    The minimum reward is 6 months more annual salary, and the highest reward is 18 months more annual salary!


    Seeing Boss Tang''s generosity again, the best drinker with a salary of 30 months a year, it''s scary to think about it.


    "The company signed a contract with Sony to let Mister go, and announced that the company''s civilian exoskeleton has been developed!" Tang Dao said.


    "Okay, boss, is there anything else to relay?"


    Tang Dao stuck his waist and patted his head, feeling a little swollen, "No, I''ll take a rest first, call me if I have something to do." After speaking, he climbed upstairs in three steps, and the servant hurried up to help him into the room.


    Tang Dao went to the bed. After the servant went out, he didn''t know that he subconsciously conducted another Manghe lottery draw!


    This was the last time that he didn''t shuttle, and he felt uncomfortable. Of course, he knew all this now, and he drank too much.


    And Nakasaku Tomoya was also uncomfortable, but after returning to the hotel, he still resisted to wash his face to wake up, and called the president. The other party obviously waited for a long time, and he answered it all at once. The former will negotiate successfully. When the news passed, the other side was very happy.


    Although I feel that the cost is high, it is still worth it.


    "Mr. Zhong Zuo, you have done a good job. After you come back, the company intends to appoint you as the first vice president, who will be fully responsible for the laying of the human body''s exoskeleton."


    Nakasaku Tomoya was very happy when the work was recognized by the boss. After thanking him, he talked about many details.


    "Come on, if you have any questions, just tell me, that''s it, go to bed early." After the president encouraged him, he ended the call. Nakasaku Tomoya was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling. It turns out that promotion and salary increase are really simple, as long as we negotiate A large order that can make the company profitable.


    The president has to call you dad.


    Gradually drowsy in happiness.


    ��


    Mark Lee was directly transferred from the border region to Kyiv to sit in the town. He didn''t say anything, and he locked himself in the office to play games. He ran off work faster than anyone else. There were many private rumors that he was just a "car wash" workers", "bumpkins from the border areas" and so on.


    Some people even compared him with Leona, thinking that this was a stupid trick of the company.


    Several times, he stood in front of Mark Lee and said it as if on purpose, and then seemed to accidentally see the boss, and then pretended to be nonchalant, without any prestige, and he just smiled.


    But at the regular meeting in the second week, Mark Lee, who was dressed in a neat suit, arrived in the meeting room first, and the secretary he brought stood behind him.


    Every minister-level employee who walked in was stunned when he saw this posture. Some of them hurriedly silenced their voices, and some still went their own way. Anyway, what can they say in a meeting? This president is a "puppet", can he be respected by dressing more formally today?


    Mark Lee looked at his watch, "Okay, the time is up, those who didn''t show up, I will let them go through the resignation procedures later." He said very domineeringly, don''t listen to the explanation, "In the future, the Savior will never be hired by other companies."


    These words made a man and a woman sitting on the left and right frown. They were her right-hand man when Leona came, and they naturally belonged to that bitch''s interest group. Leona jumped off the building and gave them The touch is still great, but I am reluctant to leave this position.


    There are hundreds of thousands of dollars a year, plus some subsidies and deductions, and you can easily ask for three to four million dollars to buy cars and houses, study abroad and travel, and make a fortune. They are also the main members of the anti-Mark Lee. They think One of them will be on stage, but it seems that the company doesn''t trust them at all, which makes them very disappointed or even wronged.


    But they dare not go to Boss Tang, their qualifications are not enough!


    "Mark, this is too strict." Vice President Rowell, who was sitting on the left, said, "We should think about them. Maybe the meeting time is too short? Right, Sofina."


    The female vice president opposite nodded, "I think so."


    Mark Lee looked at Rowell with interest, and his emotions gradually rose with the following. After their quarrel almost naturally quieted down, Mark tapped on the table lightly and said gently, "Say Get tired, drink water, don''t hurt your throat."


    Rowell and Sofina frowned, are they really so good-tempered?


    No matter how good a person is, he will be angry if he is squeezed like this.


    "You can take a look at what I have here." Mark Lee nodded to the secretary behind him, and the latter handed out the things in his hands. Rowell took a casual look, and then his eyes widened suddenly, full of horror. .


    "This is impossible, this is slander!" Sofina stood up and shouted.


    "Easy, Sofina." Mark said lightly.


    But the other party didn''t pay any attention at all, instead they made a louder voice, slapping the table and shouting, "Your method is illegal..."


    Mark slapped him, snap!


    Immediately slapped back the rest of the other party''s words, and said angrily, "I told you to shut up, and you still slapped me on the table, fuck!" Pulled out the chair, stepped up, and kicked Sofina to the ground , staring, "Believe it or not, I''ll **** you to death, you''re on the street." Finally, I said it in HK.


    His sudden uproar made the meeting room instantly quiet.


    Mark supported the table and swept across the audience, "Do you think I''ve been eating for nothing during this time? I already know how much money you have embezzled from the company. I will give you a chance to exchange the money back today. How much do you swallow? Otherwise, call the police tomorrow! Also, don��t even think about running out of Kyiv, the company will find you wherever you are smiled disdainfully, and left directly.


    He came to inform this time, not to hold a meeting.


    Sofina lay on the ground and screamed, and the people next to her quickly went up to help her up. The woman was crying in pain, but she still shouted angrily, "He has no evidence, slander, we can go to the police, say, say He beat me, and we can provide some of the company''s books to the police!"


    "Okay!" Rowell was taken aback when he heard that. Can he say nonsense? He glared at Sofina who didn''t care about the occasion, and left angrily.


    I have to go home and see how much money is left.


    Other ministerial-level people think it''s useless to keep it. Everyone thinks that Mark Lee is not joking. If they go in, everything will be over, and they will go back immediately to find a way. I don''t know if Ukraine has changed its name now?


    It is called the country of the savior, which is a kind of ridicule, which shows the influence of the company in this Eastern European country.


    Even the national anthem is called "The Glory and Will of the Company"!


    Some people are persuaded, and some people decide to resist to the end, thinking that they are heroes.


    And does Mark Lee seem like the kind of guy who doesn''t count his words?


    If you tell me to **** you, I will **** you!


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 Chapter 845： : steam catapult take off

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    Tang Dao slept very comfortably this time, opened his eyes, and was refreshed. Just as he fumbled to go to the bathroom and was about to brush his teeth, the system in his brain started to make noise.


    [Blind box extraction time exceeds 12 hours, whether to open it! ��


    This made him startled, and he suddenly became sober. Did he "bet" again? When he was busy entering the system, he saw that his heart rate was only 400. How would he describe his mood?


    Talk about it!


    Why don''t I have any impression at all?


    But the system reminder made him very irritable, and he immediately opened the blind box impatiently.


    [Congratulations to the host for extracting the steam catapult takeoff-front wheel catapult technology! ��


    Uh?


    It seems... I got something amazing.


    Tang Dao put the washing tools in his hand by the sink, then walked back to the room and sat on the rocking chair, and read the blind box products again.


    The steam catapult takes off!


    Isn''t this dedicated to the Eagle Sauce aircraft carrier?


    There are not many countries in the world that can build aircraft carriers. There are only two levels of regular aircraft carriers in active service and about to enter service, namely the Eagle-chan Nimitz class and the Ford-class, such as the Reagan-chan attached to the Yokosuka tutelary fort.


    The Gallic Chicken''s Charles de Gaulle is a relatively small light aircraft carrier, with blonde double ponytails, poor breasts, and arrogant attributes. Because the nuclear power reactor comes from a submarine, Charles de Gaulle should be regarded as an assembly loli. Of course, it also uses a catapult aircraft carrier. Imported from Eagle Sauce.


    A light aircraft carrier similar in size to Charles de Gaulle is also White Elephant''s Vikramaditya, a transfer student from Mao Xiong. Of course, I heard that White Elephant is going to negotiate with Big Mao to buy this ship with huge sums of money.


    This is the pattern of the world''s aircraft carriers after the millennium in the future. At present, the technology of steam catapult is only in the hands of Yingjiang, but it is tightly covered. According to the principle, this technology, big countries We can do it, in fact, Bear has tried it, but it can''t solve the problem of steam freezing on the deck.


    Are you going to ask Eagle Sauce?


    Eagle Sauce just smoked a cigar and raised his middle finger: "You loser!"


    Mao Xiong is a person who wants face, so he said angrily, "NMB, you bought it from the British guy."


    John Bull: "You two, what are you doing? Don''t come to me for a fight. I''m poor, so I''m selling it. Who knew this stuff was so valuable."


    Ying Jiang smiled charmingly, "I''m rich!"


    The basic dialogue is like this, Mao Xiong has no choice but to take off by ski jump, and of course it is also because of poverty.


    But now many countries are still salivating over the monopoly technology of eagle sauce. Asian rabbits like to take the back road of eagle sauce and cross the river by feeling the vultures. Don''t be too safe.


    But Tang Dao dare not sell this technology now.


    The aircraft carrier itself is a deterrent weapon, among which ejection technology is the most important thing. The Yankees almost use this method to dominate the ocean. If you know that the rabbit or the big dog in the Middle East bought the ejection technology from Tang Dao, then The Savior Company can wait to be killed.


    Anything that endangers national interests, betrays national security, etc. will all be aimed at Tang Dao.


    Before you have absolute strength, you should never give this thing out, but you have to use it yourself, and you can also say that you developed it yourself. The Nikolayev Shipyard under Ukraine has long been purchased by the Savior Company. There are very few employees leaving here. Since they can get paid here, who would want to leave their hometown?


    And this bed factory has a "Ulyanovsk", of course Tang has no intention of moving this ship, a small arms dealer, what is he going to do with this big thing? To maintain world peace?


    Eagle sauce can solve you in one shot in the Pacific Ocean.


    But every man has the dream of an aircraft carrier, especially after the company became the national company of Somalia. Vikramaditya of the future white elephant.


    The boiler of this thing exploded in 1994. It was a terrible explosion, and it was beyond recognition. The company only spent 800,000 US dollars when it was bought, and it was kept as long as it was kept. Moreover, Da Mao really has no money to repair it. Poor pants are all It was about to freeze, so, the company of the saviors picked it up.


    But it has been kept at the Nikolayev Shipyard, and the original name was to observe it. When there is a chance in the future, it must be restored and galloped in the waters of Somalia.


    People outside don''t know that the third "Glory" class guided missile cruiser is already being built in this shipyard. As long as Tang Dao takes over, these will be the property of the Somali Navy.


    Tang Dao doesn��t even know if this is considered good luck, and this ejection technology can��t be sold, otherwise, it can be sold to the rabbit, oh well, Aguadong no longer has to worry about construction, they will directly give you a building in Somalia The bureau was settled directly, but he was not strong enough to sing against Ying Jiang.


    I am still a grandson.


    As long as it is within the rules of the game, no one will care about you if you repeatedly jump horizontally. If you go out of the circle, you will be hanged on the Statue of Liberty tomorrow.


    Tang Dao stood up from the reclining chair, jumped a few times on the spot, relaxed, and finished the unfinished business of washing. After everything was done, he came down from the upstairs. In the living room, the little angel and Hester Theodore were Sitting on the sofa watching the Premier League, casually glanced, Liverpool VS Newcastle United.


    Result: 0:2!


    Boss Tang is a very strong person. Seeing this result, he spread his hands, "Walter? I paid a transfer fee of 30 million pounds to play like this? If the head coach can''t do it, let him go, my money It''s not for raising waste." His face was very unhappy.


    He took out a cigarette from the tea table, lit one, and watched Liverpool��s performance on the field. The more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable it became. He also likes beauty, and he should play offensive football, which is not beautiful at all.


    "Turn it off." Tang Dao pointed at the TV very upset.


    Hester Theodore quickly turned off the TV with the remote control, stood quietly, and listened to the boss''s orders.


    "Has Sony''s US$500 million arrived in the account?" Tang Dao blew out a smoke ring and asked.


    "It''s almost nine o''clock in the morning."


    Tang folded his hands and squinted his eyes, and nodded slowly, "Take 100 million US dollars from it and put it in the Aguadong Special Fund. Is there anything I need to come forward recently?"


    "You asked me to remind you that we will hold the company''s annual meeting at the end of March."


    "Let Mist go." Tang Dao waved his hand, "I hate this kind of entertainment. If you have nothing else to do in England, go back to Somalia."


    He wants to make the base bigger, so that he can prepare to build an army when he goes back, and then kill the domestic opposition. He even thought about applying for the World Cup or the Olympics? Of course, this is the long-term goal.


    In the short term, do you intend to make the Munich tragedy happen again?


    Germany has been messed with, let alone Somalia?


    These can be considered after Somaliland is brought back.


    Hester Theodore saw that the boss was planning to be the shopkeeper again, and he was already used to it. The only thing that aroused his interest now was the one-acre land in Somalia. He couldn''t help but want to ask several times, "Boss , are you planning to restore the honor of Somalia with the whole car?"


    The Aguadong special fund mentioned by the other party alone already has more than 700 million US dollars in it, and this money is still continuously receiving investment from "foreign funds". Who are the main people? The big dogs in the Middle East and the partners of the consortium want to rely more firmly on themselves and Tang Dao.


    There are always people who are betting that the game of Tang Dao will not be yellow.


    "What time is it set?" Hester Theodore asked.


    Tang Dao thought for a while, "The day after tomorrow, by the way, let''s go to the United States first, I''m going to inspect the Security Academy, you can arrange it."


    Mr. Secretary agreed.


    Tang Dao was about to go for a swim outside to relax, when he suddenly stopped and pointed at the TV, "Tell that coach to leave early, it''s really useless."


    Sure enough, rich people are not the kind who are very patient. They prefer to spend money and get results.


    Hester Theodore glanced at the little angel, "Mr. Evans is really unlucky."


    The boss doesn''t watch football games very much, so he happened to see this scene when he went downstairs. Isn''t this unlucky?


    ��


    Redeemer Security Academy.


    Lind Adonis has been very nervous since early in the morning. Coach Bucky Barnes told him that his boss will come to inspect the school today, not the school leaders, but the behind-the-scenes boss of the Savior Company.


    And Linde Adonis was called out to perform by the school because he was the first in the entrance training.


    Bucky Barnes was wearing a school uniform, chewing gum, felt the kid shaking around him, and smiled in surprise, "Are you nervous?"


    "No, of course not, it''s excitement." Linde retorted, and then asked, "If I perform well, will UU Reading allow me to touch the human exoskeleton?"


    "Oh, my God, this is the seventh time you''ve asked me today, buddy." Barnes said helplessly, but still replied, "Yes, and if you are spotted by the boss, you may be the number one human being." Member of the exoskeleton army, are you happy? Excited?"


    After all, Linde is an 18-year-old young man. He felt adrenaline rushing when he was so stimulated, and he nodded excitedly.


    "Good job." Barnes smiled and patted him on the shoulder.


    "I will, thanks."


    Looking at Linde who was aroused by a few words, Barnes smiled and shook his head. He is such a cute kid. It doesn��t matter that the freshmen in the whole school are the best. If the whole school is to be excellent, it must be compared with schools in other regions. The most powerful few are the historians.


    But maybe that''s the good thing about being young.


    Sometimes, money can''t make them fluctuate too much, you can try to use the second tone, their age is the most adequate for fantasy, maybe, this is the ignorant youth.


    "Shut up! Everyone stand at attention!" The principal of the school shouted loudly, a helicopter loomed in the sky not far away, and the sound of engines and propellers gradually came.


    Boss, the inspection is here!


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 Chapter 846： :Incentives

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    Every company attaches great importance to the training of reserve personnel.


    Just talking about multinational companies such as Boeing and Sony, they have cooperation with world-renowned schools, and they are very willing to provide tuition fees to some students from poor families who have excellent grades. This is an investment and an expectation for talents.


    Of course, the Savior Company also has this vision. The competition in the 21st century is the talent reserve!


    Therefore, a huge amount of money has been spent in the establishment of security schools all over the world, and in order to provide priority security research for some students who want to develop after graduation, they are all world-renowned universities, such as Boston University, Kyiv National University, Caltech, and Duke University. and many more.


    The basis of the company''s cooperation with them is the US dollar.


    And if outstanding graduates are willing to work for the company, they will be given a California villa after 10 years. There is no need to worry about their children enrolling in school. You only need to serve the company, and everything off the field will be contracted to you.


    It is precisely because of the good welfare and future employment situation that so many students can be recruited. There are nearly 2,000 in Chicago alone, and nearly 30,000 in the world. As long as the first batch of students graduate, the company''s grassroots will not be afraid of no one. Of course , The very outstanding ones will also be selected into other departments.


    The helicopter landed slowly, and the huge airflow lowered the grass on the playground. The teachers and students standing on both sides couldn''t help squinting their eyes.


    Linde Adonis tried hard to open his eyes, wanting to see the appearance of the rumored boss.


    When Tang Dao got off the plane, Lin De was startled, he was so young!


    He thought he was wrong, but when the headmaster ran over to salute and report, he knew he was right. Seeing them walking slowly, he straightened his back. The spirit and spirit that has been trained can be noticed at a glance.


    "Very nice young man." Tang Dao stopped in front of Lin De, looked him up and down, praised him, and squeezed his muscles, nodded, and said to the little angel, "Very strong."


    "This is Linde Adonis, the MVP of the high school basketball league. He has excellent physical fitness. He ranks first in the freshman assessment and also ranks first in cultural points." Mr. Kent, the principal, said hurriedly, "Wait a minute, he will Demonstrate 800-meter special operations subjects."


    Tang Dao really became interested, "Very good, why do you want to come to the Security Academy?"


    "For the exoskeleton, sir!" Linde replied honestly, and paused, "I want to be the first batch of supermen."


    This answer was unexpected, and Tang Dao and others laughed when they heard this.


    "Come on! Let me tell you some good news. It may not be long before the company can meet your request. Work hard." He patted Linde on the shoulder twice as he spoke, and then continued walking, unable to stay in one place It''s been too long, but this encouragement is enough for an 18-year-old "child" to be excited.


    Being liked by the boss, doesn''t it mean that the human exoskeleton will be available in the future?


    Barnes glanced at him from the side, shaking his head slightly in his heart, still not steady enough, do you think it''s that simple? If you want to become a soldier, you must first see blood. Maybe after graduation, you will be sent to a hot spot to see what war is!


    Not everyone will adapt.


    Under the guidance of Principal Kent, Tang Dao sat on the podium, and then began to report on the performances. They were all routine individual combat or team combat subjects. It took only two months to look good. He still I am quite satisfied. After each subject performance, I applaud and then talk softly to the people around me.


    Below, there are Xpress company reporters taking pictures, which will be uploaded to the Yahoo account and the company''s official website.


    Tang Dao was more attracted to Linde Adonis'' 800-meter special operations, which tested one''s physical fitness. Although the other party''s performance could not be said to be very good, it was pretty good with a serious look.


    "This young man is very valuable to cultivate. If possible, I think he can be recruited into the security team." Little Angel said to the boss on the sidelines.


    "Are you so optimistic about him?" Tang Dao said with a smile, "He wants to be a superman."


    The little angel also thought of Linde Adonis'' bold words, "I''m afraid he will be hit."


    That troop only recruited 40 people!


    It is not easy to stand out from tens of thousands of people in the company''s violent organization selection. The little angel thinks that at least he doesn''t have the ability now, and he will be crushed and rubbed on the ground by those old fritters.


    "If blows can make people despair, then this person has no value. There is only one kind of true heroism in the world, and that is to still love life after recognizing the essence of life."


    Tang Dao came up with a classic sentence from Romain Rolland, no one can succeed forever, and he also failed, but only when he gritted his teeth, he won when he got up, and he would always fail when he got down.


    "Wait for him to develop freely, but you can pay attention to him. After half a year, we can see where he is."


    Since the boss said so, the little angel could only nod his head, looked at the panting Linde Adonis, and cheered him on in his heart.


    "In the future, the company will pay 250 million U.S. dollars every year. The money will be distributed according to the results of the school-wide competitions each year. If it is the last place, it may only be 10 million." Tang Dao said suddenly, and then looked at Kent, "Two years in a row Last but not least, the principal resigns!"


    Kent suddenly felt a chill behind him.


    Is this the implementation of the last elimination system?


    But if the 250 million US dollars wins the first place, it will get close to 70 to 80 million alone!


    So much money is used to train close to 2,000 students. It��s scary to think about it. The company is spending a lot of money. Kent took a deep breath. He couldn��t look like he was afraid of challenges. Only the weak would stand still.


    "We will work hard." Kent still said a little reservedly. If he said that he promised to win the first place, he would definitely be regarded as a thorn in the eyes of other school people and develop in a low-key manner.


    Tang Dao nodded, and continued to look at the playground.


    After the show lasted for more than an hour, Tang Dao left in a hurry. He still had to go to other campuses, two or three schools, to see what was going on.


    After Kent sent the boss to the helicopter, he watched him fly away, and he couldn''t wait to ask all the teachers to come to a meeting to discuss the incentive policy that Tang Dao just said. It means that the more bonuses are paid, this is related to one''s own vital interests.


    "Gentlemen, starting today, increase the training time from 12 hours to 15 hours." Kent announced. If this was changed before, some people would be dissatisfied, but now...for money, desperately!


    If he doesn''t do a good job as the principal, and the company doesn''t need to let him step down, the people below will see him as unhappy.


    This method of scoring resources is available in many large companies. This can motivate everyone. Is there anything happier than getting money for yourself?


    A successful businessman is a master at manipulating people''s hearts.


    ��


    Ukraine. Kyiv!


    Mark Lee was inspecting the Nikolayev shipyard, and he also brought the decision of the Eastern European branch to give each employee a 20% salary increase.


    This naturally aroused unanimous praise from the grassroots employees below.


    He checked the account in the past two days, and he didn''t know if he didn''t read it. He was shocked when he saw that the annual sales of Nikolayev Shipyard were less than 60 million US dollars!


    This is an old factory founded in 1897 in the Tsarist Russian era. It has a long history and a large scale, covering an area of ??nearly 2 million square meters. Over the past 100 years since the establishment of the factory, it has produced more than 1,000 ships of various types including heavy aircraft carriers, including aircraft carriers, cruisers, destroyers, frigates, etc., and can produce cargo ships with a maximum load capacity of 15,000 tons.


    After the company took over, it injected funds to purchase new equipment and hired experts to increase the tonnage of freighters that can be produced to 50,000 tons!


    How much does a 50,000-ton cargo ship cost?


    The price ranges from 36 million to 50 million U.S. dollars. Of course, this is a cargo ship. If it is a cruise ship, the price is more expensive. The Nikolayev Shipyard does not say that it is currently ranked among the top few in the world, but in Eastern Europe, it can be considered okay. But there is only so little profit, why? World economy collapsed?


    Less than two freighters were sold last year, this Leona is a waste!


    Therefore, Mark Lee''s expression was not good. When he arrived at the staff canteen and resting place, his expression became even darker. What does the canteen provide? Bread, salad, and gone?


    "Get out of the way!" Mark Lee pushed the chef away, looked at the food on it, then angrily tossed it all away, pointed at the factory manager and said, "You come over here."


    The factory director was so frightened that his face turned pale, he swallowed his saliva, and leaned over slowly, Mark stepped up and kicked him directly, "The company''s bill is 50,000 US dollars for meals every month, and you will eat it. This? Dude, it''s like a **** shot in your head."


    "Sir, sir, I''m not in charge of this, it''s Rydelsky who purchased it." The factory manager hurriedly said, also pleading in his tone.


    "Give him to me~ www.novelhall.com~ The company has no shortage of people. You, the factory manager, can''t do it. There are people who can do it. Call the police. You''ve got all the things in the company, and you can go to jail." Mark was very upset. Then he stared at the supervisory personnel who followed behind him, "Are you guys eating shit? Don''t tell me, you don''t know this."


    The faces of the people in the regulatory department were embarrassed.


    "Although I''m leaving, it''s still okay to tease you. If you play tricks on me next time, I''ll let you go fishing in the Black Sea." Mark snorted coldly, kicked the bread on the ground, and left directly. The other senior executives of the Nikolayev Shipyard were silent and looked at each other.


    It''s over, here comes a strong president, everyone''s life is hard.


    When Leona was here, they just turned a blind eye to these things. The people from the supervision department came, provided them with delicious food and drinks, and stuffed them with some gifts. Yes, this will go to jail.


    It feels a bit sad when the rabbit dies.


    As soon as Mark Li walked out of the kitchen, a confidant came over and whispered something in his ear, and the former suddenly laughed, "That woman really thinks I''m a vegetarian? Hehe, find someone to kill her, don''t worry about it." Face."


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 Chapter 847： : Oroman Tribal Armed Forces

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    Sofina decided to call the police anyway.


    She couldn''t afford that much money to return to the company, how much did she swallow? No less than 3 million US dollars, the money is used for consumption, buying luxury cars, mansions and even looking for ducks, the money is all spent, and he knows that the newly appointed Asian will never let him go.


    So, plan to start first.


    When Leona was here, she knew a lot of dirty work. She had bookkeeping behaviors, such as tax evasion, tax evasion, and bribery. Happening.


    If you pass it to the police, you can definitely make them eat a pot!


    But she obviously underestimated the company''s ability. When she just walked into the police station to call the police, someone inside called the contact person, and the account book she submitted was also taken away by the chief and locked in the safe. It can be said that the company will come and take this thing back, so keep it first.


    Sofina thought that the other party had accepted her call to the police.


    "Please, but I hope to be protected by the police." She also asked, and the director smiled and said, "Don''t worry, Ms. Sofina, the law and order in Kyiv is very good, you don''t have to worry at all, I will Arrange patrol cars where you live to pay more attention."


    Is this a rejection of individual protection?


    Sofina was still about to speak, so the director checked the time, "Excuse me, I have other things to do, Shila, send this lady away." He yelled at the secretary outside his door.


    Sofina shook her head, walked to the door, and heard the director call her, "Ah, we will give you an answer within two days after acceptance, please don''t worry."


    Knowing the reply time made the other party feel a little relieved. Two days is not a long time. I can wait and follow Secretary Xila out of the office. There is a passage only a few meters outside, and then all the police offices. place.


    Sofina thanked Xila, and when she was about to leave with her bag, she saw the door of the door being pushed open, and two strange men appeared, wearing motorcycle helmets. Then, they stared wide-eyed in horror and saw them pull out Uzi submachine guns with their backhands and shoot at Sofina!


    chug chug~


    Immediately, twenty or thirty bullets pierced through the body, and some of them even hit the wall nearby, scaring the experienced man and the policeman to shrink his head. Sheila didn''t know where she came from, and shot to the side. Flutter, trembling while holding his head.


    The shooter''s target was obviously Sofina. After finishing the bullets, he dropped the gun and ran away, riding the motorcycle outside.


    Arrogant and domineering!


    Shoot the caller in the police station!


    The police officer hiding under the table got up, looked around in horror, and looked at his colleague blankly, and then there was an uproar. At this time, the chief came out from inside, looked around calmly, and found that Sophie Na''s body stopped for a while.


    "Look at the casualties, take the corpse away, and the injured go to the hospital first."


    "Chief, Ms. Sofina has been killed!" shouted a new police officer.


    "Understood, don''t quarrel. Since she is dead, the case she reported can be dismissed, and his family should be notified." The director frowned and said to the tactless policeman. Such a guy should be sent to the collection pond, and don''t keep it for yourself to cause trouble.


    Of course, this matter cannot end like this. The person who called the police was beaten to death at the police station. Mark Lee couldn''t believe it when he heard the "bad news"!


    "Severely punish the murderer! The vice president of our company was killed in his own territory. Is this a provocation? The murderer must be brought to justice!" He sternly said to the company''s senior management, and took several shots table.


    But to many people, this is horrifying.


    Don''t be too fake, if you really want to find the murderer, you will directly offer a reward, but after all, there is no sign of it, so how did Sofina die? Does no one know? She said she was going to report the company, and then, oh well, she was beaten to death before she even got out of the police station.


    It''s almost unbelievable, but it is what it is.


    Rowell looked at Mark Lee, who was very emotionally fluctuating above. His hands and feet felt cold. The other party suddenly seemed to be moved, and looked at him. The two looked at each other, and Rowell could clearly see each other. The... indifference and sarcasm in the eyes.


    He immediately lowered his head, pretending not to see it.


    Smart people can always live for a long time. He handed back the greedy 1.75 million cash that afternoon, and then stayed in Mark''s office all afternoon. No one knew what they said. A confidant called and asked them not to block Mark Lee''s way. Everyone understood now that he had surrendered.


    "Eastern European Nominal" published Mark Lee''s words on it, expressing its deep sorrow for Sofina''s death, and expressing that it will definitely pursue the murderer and urge the police as soon as possible.


    This newspaper is invested by the company.


    He didn''t think much about inspecting other departments anymore, and now he has to go back to take charge of the overall situation. He just took up his position, and a president and a vice president died, which would give a bad image to the outside world, so he had to try his best to restore it. Of course, Ni The Gulaev Shipyard will not forget, handed over the position to a deputy factory director, and told him that if the small target sales of more than 200 million US dollars cannot be achieved within two quarters, he will go home!


    This is actually very simple. In Eastern European countries, although many escaped from Mao Xiong��s small organization and everyone has no money, the fact that the country has no money does not mean that individuals have no money. They can develop towards Regal Cruises, and , the company will also help to promote business. With strong support, it is still unable to break through the curse of sales, it can only be incompetent.


    Mark Lee remembered what Tang Dao told him, the leader only needs to give the result, and there is no need to understand or intervene in the process, otherwise, the salary you give is a waste.


    Do capitalists waste every dollar?


    The cleaners will make you work overtime!


    Just send you a gift once in a while, and you have to be grateful. Some people oppress you openly, while others boil frogs in warm water.


    ��


    Somalia. Mogadishu.


    Ocasie - Inside the Savior Military Academy.


    This is a joint university named after the president''s name and company, with an investment of more than 500,000 US dollars. In fact, it is a crash course. Find a place in the corner of the city and draw a circle. This is a military academy, but the equipment and facilities are still very complete. There are also shooting ranges, playgrounds, and dormitories.


    Generally, those who come to study are currently recommended, that is, there are recommended people in each region to read. The First Brigade of the Internal Guard has 100 grassroots officers, and the Oroman tribe also sent 70 people to train, plus others. There are about 200 students in the school, the teachers are employees of the umbrella company, and many of them have received formal training in military academies.


    Frunze, Saint-Cyr, Malilovsky, Bundeswehr Command Academy, etc.


    Umbrella employees have the highest average educational attainment in the PMC industry.


    This crash course lasts for three months, and most of them have solid foundations. After three months, it will be their turn to choose their own careers.


    Today is the day they send the "introduction", but there are only four ways, one is the Somali government, the threshold is relatively low, but the salary is not high, it is also very dangerous, and the second is the "cannon fodder" troops of the umbrella company , the threshold is slightly higher, but not much higher, the benefits are not insured, but the salary is good, and the monthly salary plus subsidies can be about 800 US dollars.


    It is mainly responsible for guarding some energy ores. If it encounters an attack, it can call for support. The weapon is basically an AK47. This kind of "cannon fodder" is still very popular in Africa. Many companies in Asia have taken a fancy to the African market. Come here to fight for some food, but the local situation is not very good.


    About 50 of the 60 countries and regions are at war. Of course, they need someone to protect their property, and they can''t afford to hire them too expensive, so these people, anyway, find someone to guard the door, as long as they have weapons.


    This is still very popular in the market.


    And the third way is the Oroman tribal army. It is required that no hatred for the Oromans is given priority, that the school grades are excellent, that they enjoy basic insurance, pension insurance, medical insurance, and work-related injury insurance underwritten by TBF. The room for improvement is transparent, and they have served for more than 20 years. , reward a house in the Mogadishu area, not less than 200 square meters, and if it needs to be decommissioned, it will be paid at 30 times the average salary in the highest area of ??Somalia.


    It''s worthless now, who knows in the future?


    There are 6 days off every month, the wages of wars are automatically doubled, and there are gifts on holidays, 14 months of salary are paid every year, and the monthly salary is about 900 US dollars. This salary is on the land of Africa, except for the military of a few countries. , should be the highest.


    Moreover, if an officer has served for more than 10 years, he can apply for retirement You can get an objective position in the Somali government, such as the local police chief or patrol captain, which can be regarded as the best use of everything.


    And there are many invisible benefits, that is, all the weapons are provided by the chiefs. The whole Somalia is very envious of the Oroman tribe. Their chiefs are one of the richest people in the world. They even heard that it is very easy to feed 700,000 people.


    Excellent weapons represent the survival rate and the confidence when facing each other.


    Another thing is to be able to eat enough. In the Somali government army, it is not easy for you to eat enough, and the weapons that are equipped depend on how important the government is to your army.


    And the fourth way is simple, go back to each house and find each mother.


    It seems that the first choice is the army of the Oroman tribe, but when you go there, they ask you to provide your school transcripts, oh well, the culture is not enough, no, PASS! At least the teacher''s evaluation must be grade B or above.


    Those who originally asked for A, think about it for fear that all of them will fail.


    But even so, there are only 14 people in the B-level!


    Then there is Buddhism, and they refuse to lower their standards. Many students have no choice but to throw themselves into the arms of others.


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    Ocassie and Tang Dao stood side by side on the top floor of the school, blowing the wind. The latter returned to Somalia eagerly after inspecting the school. In fact, this crash course job fair was also organized by him, so that everyone can choose their own careers .


    Bodyguards from both sides stood guard around the rooftop, and even the nearest spot suitable for sniping was observed.


    "The Oroman tribe really intends to form their own army?" Ocassie said hesitantly. Of course, he didn''t mean to regret it, but he just understood that when the army in the hands of the other party formally formed an army, Somalia would start a new era. Rapid reforms took place.


    For example, fight against those tribal armed forces who do not obey the government''s orders!


    "Of course, I have prepared 300 million US dollars to arm this army." Tang Dao still held a bottle of beer in his hand, shook it lightly, and could vaguely hear some movement.


    Ocasie looked at him enviously.


    In fact, he didn''t know that in Libya in North Africa, the strongman would give his son Mutasim 28 billion US dollars to form an army!


    The 300 million US dollars is not enough for others. Of course, there is no need to worry about weapons.


    Tang Dao intends to build a 1,000-strong reinforced battalion first, with a company of about 300 people, a total of 4 platoons, and a platoon of 5 squads, with about 15 people in each squad. Abandoning the AK47 and using the M16A2 automatic rifle, this should be The second-generation eagle sauce individual rifle, each squad has two M249 squad automatic weapons, which are the weapons with the most persistent firepower in the infantry squad, and each row has a sniper, equipped with M82A1-style 12.7 mm Anti-materiel rifle, commonly known as Barrett.


    The fourth platoon of each company belongs to the artillery platoon, equipped with 2 AT4 anti-tank rocket launchers, 2 javelins, 4 PP87 82mm mortars, 3 107mm rocket launchers and 2 PI-20 Add howitzers.


    The company of these things has already gone to Sweden to discuss authorization with Saab Bofors Power Company. As for those 107 rocket launchers, they have discussed these authorizations with Zheng Hong before. The company is already stepping up production, and there is no need to worry about American products. In 1988, I was hit by FNMI (the manufacturing plant opened by the Belgian FN company in North America), and my confidence was a little bit broken. Then I didn��t respond in the past few years. About 200,000 M16A2s have been piled up. The production capacity is seriously overcapacitated, and the funds cannot be returned. , almost went bankrupt, and the savior company took 61% of their shares at this time.


    In other words, the savior company is the major shareholder.


    Isn''t it easy to get some authorization?


    Let the Ukrainian military factories work overtime to build, and first ship 3,000 pieces from the United States.


    Don''t look at his equipment as a bit of a panacea, but unlike Brother Baixiang, the Savior Company has complete equipment to manufacture different types of ammunition, that is, the former Maoxiong military industry is very developed, even if it dies, there are still A lot of people came back to life in him.


    The vehicles used by the troops plan to use the self-produced OMCRG-31 "Lin Ling" armored transport vehicle. Of course, it is not yet in the research and development stage, but it should be equipped with the troops this year. At present, the Hummer and BTR-80 armor are mainly used. Personnel transport vehicles, in addition to these, a battalion is also equipped with 17 Hinds, anyway, the company has money.


    And Tang Dao is a patient with insufficient firepower phobia, and he is a patient with Rabbit. This kind of disease hopes to get more firepower support. It is best if the tube is big and thick. Pulled 11 BM-30 Tornado rocket launchers from the Ukrainian warehouse!


    It is the third-generation rocket launcher system developed by the Soviet Union after "Katyusha" and "Hail".


    All good traditions, the Katyusha is famous in World War II, the hail has been sold in 56 countries, and the BM-30 is launched to fight against the M270 rocket of the eagle sauce.


    According to the European Conventional Forces Treaty identified in 1990, the Soviet Union deployed about 351 units in Central Europe, and deployed 51 units from the western border of the Soviet Union to the Ural region. From this distribution, we can also see the status of the tornado as the main assault force in the Soviet army.


    This is the drizzle.


    If you need other heavy firepower, you can only form special artillery battalions and armored battalions in the future when the army expands. Now, except for the 11 BM-30 tornadoes that are in a separate sequence, the others are the establishment of the Somali Independent Eighth Battalion. This should be the largest in East Africa. There''s a troop of "money" too.


    When Tang Dao was talking with Ocassie, the following job fair was almost over. The former threw the beer can in his hand to the side and grabbed the hair by his ear. This Somalia feels that the mosquito is very bold. , dare to bite yourself in broad daylight.


    That''s why I have a good temper now, otherwise, I''ll be bombarded with cannonballs.


    "Since the establishment is also given, does that mean we are also allowed to make our own decisions about the military rank?" Tang Dao said.


    "Okay." Ocassie nodded. Anyway, he gave everything that should be given, and it wasn''t so close. He hesitated, "Are you going to send them to the front line?"


    This question is asked.


    "The duty of a soldier is to fight. The situation in Somalia is very unstable. I will eliminate the extremist organizations near Mogadishu first. However, it will not take a short time to form an army. We need more soldiers." Preparation."


    The number of the main army is still too small, otherwise it will be pushed straight across, but what he needs are professional soldiers, who know what is forbidden and what is cooperation between infantry and tanks!


    All of these took a lot of energy from the umbrella company. From Mist to now Li Jinfang as the president of the umbrella company, he has been training intentionally or unintentionally to gather this force. However, the follow-up conscription has already begun, and only the Oroman tribe is recruited. .


    They are required to be in good health, have no bad habits, have strong limbs, and then have to go through a series of physical examinations. If they succeed, they can get this salary of no less than 200 US dollars per month, and no less than 600 US dollars during wartime, but their service period is For four years, the company will give the family $3,000 a year, which is enough for a family of five in Somalia to spend extravagantly.


    Therefore, the work of several conscription points is still going smoothly.


    "We will build Somalia together." Ocassie said looking at Tang Dao.


    "Yes, I plan to build 4 more elementary schools, 2 middle schools and 1 high school in Mogadishu. The company will bear all the money." Tang Dao is to cultivate more "cultural people". At least those who can read and write can provide more excellent soldiers for the company in the future, but according to Ocassie, this is for the education of Somalia!


    He was very moved, hugged Tang Dao, and kept saying thank you.


    Boss Tang was a little out of breath from the enthusiasm, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "We should go down."


    Ocasie responded, took off his glasses and wiped the corners of his eyes, which was touching. He is a qualified president, but not a good leader. The domestic situation is getting worse. The government has no credibility, the military cannot control authority, and the judiciary cannot Show justice, this is the situation in Somalia right now.


    So, he''s just a transition.


    When someone from Tang comes to power, it will be a drastic reform, which also represents a war. At this time, more military and political alliances must be drawn.


    The two walked down the stairs from the rooftop. There is no elevator at all. I am afraid that only the big hotel in Mogadishu has an elevator. However, it was bombed by extremist organizations before, and now it is a mess. As a point, the government has no money, and Tang Dao wants to build it, but it''s not suitable yet.


    At that time, it will be built into a zone, mainly to entertain foreign guests, and the foreign ministries of other countries will also be placed in this zone. This is just his current idea, and it may become, because of the situation, that there is no one who has diplomatic relations with Somalia.


    All closed!


    This also shows that in terms of the world structure, many people are unwilling to play with you. You are a little trash entertaining yourself. Ocasie wants to change this result. He sent people to the United Nations, but almost no one Just ignore him, who would think highly of a war-torn country?


    Some people even asked the ambassador, who is the government of your country? Mogadishu? Hargeisa?


    This news came back and deeply hurt Ocassie. It is impossible for anyone to accept that a country is divided into two parts. Give Tang Dao.


    This is not an escape, but a hope that Somalia will be stronger.


    When walking towards the playground, Ocassie couldn''t help asking when he was going to take over?


    "Don''t worry, buddy, the time hasn''t come yet." Tang Dao said.


    This should be the most peaceful transfer of power in Africa. People are fighting to death and armed rebellion, and the two of them push each other, which is a weird thing.


    Tang is a very stable person. If there is no armed force close to 20,000 under his hands, he will definitely not take over. Fist is his best pronoun Even if a person is armed to the teeth, you It is also impossible to be stationed in every place.


    The place is laid down to be stationed and developed.


    Ocasie is indeed anxious, he hopes to be able to reach the goal in one step.


    When the students on the playground saw the bosses approaching, the instructor stood up and shouted, and everyone immediately stood in a line, which looked like a basic soldier.


    This should bring some comfort to Ocasie''s mind. He nodded in satisfaction, went up and said some unnutritious words, then followed Tang Dao to say a few words, and then left. He still had a lot of things to do.


    "Take our people, let''s go, and the next batch of students will be added to 500 students. The time will be half a year. I will let the logistics department cooperate with you." Tang Dao finished speaking to the person in charge of the crash course, and took 14 Individuals left, and the other students looked at them enviously.


    Almost no need to worry about food and drink in this life.


    Tang Dao said a few words to the little angel, and the latter got out of the car and ran to the person in charge to convey the boss''s words, "The logistics department will bring 10 pigs over, and everyone will leave after eating."


    Immediately, cheers jumped up.


    Pork is considered a luxury in Somalia, and they eat more camel meat.


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 Chapter 849： : I dont allow anyone to be more arrogant than me!

    Arabella Jim looked at the dormitory in front of him and felt that everything was unrealistic. Two people share a room, there is a toilet and air-conditioning is installed, and even the toiletries are prepared and neatly placed, so bring him in The soldiers told him that this is their room, and they will be called to get their uniforms later.


    Sitting on the stool, he felt that everything was like a dream. Looking at his name, he was actually of mixed race. His mother was from the Roman tribe of Somalia, and his father was a car repairman in Germany. That **** liked to gamble and stole money in After losing everything outside, Arabella''s mother didn''t believe that this man could support herself, so she ran away with the child.


    When he was 16, the two returned to Somalia.


    Originally, Arabella worked as a laborer, but he was recommended because he could read and understand German. Then he signed a 10-year labor contract with the company and worked as a translator for the company. Knowing that the Oroman tribe selected and sent a group of people to the military crash course.


    He moved his mind and signed up decisively. With his physical and cultural qualities, he passed all the way, even in the academy, he was the first. For this, he was rewarded with 200 US dollars, because he had a good opinion of the savior company, so he didn''t give it to him. Limit obstacles, thinking that they changed their lives, so at the job fair, they directly signed up to join the Oroman Tribal Army.


    He was at a loss in the dormitory and sat on the bed. After about ten minutes, the soldier who brought him came again and took him to a conference room, where 13 other people also arrived.


    "Okay, everyone is here. Let me just say that I am very happy to change clothes and join the Eighth Battalion of the Somali Independent. You are the first batch of professional officers in the army. Therefore, we have great expectations for you. I hope you will be in the army. You can continue to work hard." Of course Tang Dao had to stand up and say something first, he was wearing a military uniform, similar to Yingjiang''s DCU camouflage uniform.


    A flamingo is tattooed on the left side of the garment, which is the totem of the Oroman tribe.


    He nodded towards the little angel, and the latter stood up and issued military uniforms and ranks according to their names.


    "Arabella Jim, the rank of lieutenant, served as the first platoon leader of the first company."


    The first one to call out was Arabella, which startled him, but he stood up immediately and called out, "Yes, sir!"


    There are hundreds of thousands of blacks in the Yingjiang army. This shows that blacks can serve as soldiers, but they are lazy. In the crash course, if you dare to disobey orders, you will be expelled directly, and if you are serious, you will be shot. The military academy follows the army Excuting an order.


    The little angel handed over the garment with both hands, Arabella took it, gave another military salute, then turned and walked back to the queue.


    "Grace Ryan..."


    ��


    Tang Dao stood on the sidelines and watched. He himself served as the battalion commander of the lieutenant colonel, and there were 3 companies below. These were exchanged for Tang Daohua''s remaining 400 people.


    Of course, if strictly speaking, it cannot be on the stage.


    Graduates from military academies like Frunze must have 300 people.


    These 400 for 3, more like a product on the assembly line.


    "First company commander, Obadiah Abner, Somali, 27 years old, graduated from the South African Command Academy."


    "Second Company Commander, Priestley Bernie, German, 26 years old, graduated from the Libyan Unified Military Academy."


    "The third company commander, Karami Spindu, French, 30 years old, master of civil engineering, graduated from Nasser Higher Military Academy in Egypt, and enjoys an Egyptian scholarship."


    try{mad1(\''gad2\'');}catch(ex){} The third expensive point cost 250 hearts, the other two add up to only 150, but it seems to be enough for now, etc. In the future, when the army expands, the standard must be raised. The most important thing is that Tang Dao is really poor now, and his popularity has bottomed out.


    After the personal military uniforms were issued, the bell rang outside for dinner. Tang Dao invited the newcomers to have dinner with him. When they walked to the cafeteria, they saw hundreds of people standing in a queue and singing the Somali national anthem. , the style and quality of the army and fighting passion can be maintained.


    You must know that this is also very common in Africa. It was mainly brought up by the graduates from the rabbit country in Sudan. The civil war was actually performed by two soldiers who went to the rabbit��s house for further training. Moreover, I heard that in order to reflect the teaching philosophy of their school, Both schools also sent observation teams to help.


    Handed over by the rabbit, it naturally has a strong rabbit style.


    Of course, the master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual. It does not mean that the fighting power of the North and South Sudans is very strong, and the gangsters in North Africa are not good, but the important thing is that the personal vision and war literacy have been broadened. Isn��t it easy to get promoted and make a fortune?


    Of course, those who can go to study abroad are not ordinary people, most of them are local chiefs or the second generation of officials, ordinary people? You rest first.


    Tang Dao wants the absolute autonomy of the army. He has the final say. Any promotion and wealth depends on military merits, so he values ??discipline very much. The army only has more than 800 people now, and there is still a shortfall of nearly 200 people. A disciplinary department has been set up, as long as someone violates the military order, you will be put in confinement!


    Shut up for 15 days for an hors d''oeuvres.


    The most important thing is to cancel the evaluation within three years, do you still want to have a bonus?


    In each dormitory, it is blatantly posted: Every year, outstanding soldiers can be rewarded with 500 US dollars, third-class merit, 2,000 US dollars, second-class merit, 10,000 US dollars, and first-class merit, 50,000 US dollars. award.


    Excellent soldiers are awarded 3 per company per year, and third-class merit is awarded 1 per company per year. Other military merits depend on performance. They are rewarded with real gold and silver. Of course, no one wants to have the slightest stain on themselves.


    After the national anthem was sung, they went in one by one. The officers were at the end. There were 10 windows in total. Don��t worry about the long queue. Tang Dao went to the kitchen to have a look.


    "Do you have a recipe for this week?"


    "Yes." The logistics manager said quickly, and then took down a book hanging on the wall, handed it to Tang Dao, and said, "This is a recipe for a week, and we will change it every week."


    Tang Dao flipped it a few times, breakfast is two eggs + milk + a bowl of noodles per person, and there are more dishes for lunch, such as beef stewed with potatoes, radish pork, steak, etc., and dinner is almost the same standard, he nodded and put the notebook Hand it back, "Give me the menu for the second week every Friday afternoon."


    "Yes, sir!"


    As long as the army''s finances and logistics are well managed, there will naturally be professionals in other areas. The lieutenant colonel and battalion commander himself may be inferior to those students who have just graduated, as long as he has this name.


    After Tang Dao had a good meal with the students, he encouraged them to work hard at the grassroots level.


    "I request that the integration be completed within three months. Let me tell you, three months later, I will be on the battlefield. Don''t make me a joke at that time, or else..." He called the three company commanders to order He understood, the two hummings were full of threats.


    try{mad1(\''gad2\'');}catch(ex){} pulled the pole and jumped onto the jeep, and said to Hester Theodore next to him, "Let the construction team speed up the construction. "


    "Also, build more warehouses, otherwise the weapons and ammunition will arrive and you won''t be able to put them down!"


    "Understood!" Hester Theodore said.


    Tang Dao nodded, and drove towards the villa in a jeep. Aguadong had gone through several levels before he followed him. At least the road in the town was no longer potholed, but an asphalt road. This should be the first road in Somalia. A place to use asphalt.


    Moreover, there is a market in the center of the town covering an area of ??4,000 square meters. There are about a hundred stalls in it, all of which are provided for free, but if you sell cow dung, you will definitely not be allowed to enter, at least sell donkeys, When selling camels, these are in the open air, and other fruits, vegetables, etc. are inside, and there are also people in cities including Mogadishu and Baal Aad who deliver the goods every day.


    The safe area allows the advantages to be gradually revealed. Commercial activities begin to become more frequent. First, tax exemption. When Aguadong becomes a demonstration area, tax collection will begin!


    Every road from the four gates of the market is the busy city of Aguadong. You can see some people have opened shops nearby, but they are all handmade places. This is a good start. For this reason, TBF Bank is willing to give They provide loans with a maximum of 300,000 Somali shillings and a maximum term of 5 years, but they require someone to guarantee you and you have lived in the local area for more than 5 years. Otherwise, what should you do if you run away?


    Although the money is small money, about 500 US dollars but the company is not a fool, so naturally it is impossible to lose money.


    As for business, the company will also launch a series of policies in the future. At present, it is just as long as the safety is guaranteed. Therefore, Aguadong��s police station has recruited 20 auxiliary personnel. The monthly salary is only 20 US dollars, mainly patrolling nearby. .


    The dilapidated houses in Aguadong have been pushed back a long time ago, and priority is given to living in bungalows. If someone thinks it��s unfair? Then you can go to other places to make a living, here is the savior company that has the final say.


    "Last time Zheng Hong came again and donated 10 buses, planning to plan a bus route from here to Mogadishu, with a charge of 10 shillings each time." Hurst Theodore said, Holding the upper railing of the jeep, this turn is more exciting.


    "Just hand over these to the city management center and let Mittel Lin take charge," Tang Dao said.


    The headquarters with a few people has long been upgraded to a management center, and now it has 60 people. The person in charge is Mittel Lin. They are mainly responsible for the internal affairs of Aguadong, that is, the combination of the Ministry of Communications, the Ministry of the Interior, etc. Now anyway, the number of people is still small, and there is no need to subdivide it.


    "There is another piece of news. Yesterday, the Court Alliance announced that our savior company is an extremist organization." Hester Theodore said again.


    "Hahahaha, we are an extremist organization. Also, what is that court alliance?" Tang Dao squinted, opened his mouth and said with a smile, the wind blows into his mouth and comes out from his nose.


    "Rebels in Somalia."


    "Fack, let''s show them the extreme. We offer a reward all over Africa to kill a member of the Court Alliance. The reward is 200 US dollars. I don''t allow it. Others are more arrogant than me!"

 Chapter 850： : My dream is great!

    Tang Dao is not a very low-key person. He used to pretend to be a grandson because he found out that he was a weak chicken. Now he can be high-profile because he thinks it will do. 200 dollars per life is a high salary. As long as there are enough people in the court alliance, The Sahara desert is full for you.


    Moreover, you have to let Africans know you, fame and prestige are indispensable.


    So he bought the largest one in Somalia, and the front page was all publicizing the changes in Aguadong. As for being marked? Afraid of chicken feathers, anyone who wants to bully you will not bully you because you are violent, but because you are weak and cowardly.


    If anyone is not convinced, you can come and try Aguadong''s Vulcan Cannon, and see, if you scream, Tang Dao loses.


    Tang Dao went out of the barracks today to inspect the school in Aguadong. In the northwest of the town, there are also some elementary schools or junior high schools that focus on literacy. The school covers an area of ??about 8 mu of land. Currently, the school There are more than 700 students, and the teachers are all volunteers, as mentioned earlier.


    Aguadong needs college student volunteers, who will have higher salaries, school insurance and postgraduate qualifications, and even direct Ph. 7 masters, and two children from Oxford and Harvard, who are also masters.


    I am afraid that there are few such extravagant primary school teachers in the whole of Africa and even the whole world. Of course, their tenure is not long, and they usually stay for one year before leaving, but unfortunately, there will be a steady stream of supporting teachers. Their subsidies are also good, 2,000 dollars a month for undergraduates, 3,000 for masters, and 5,000 for doctors.


    It''s all small money, and the material conditions are not good. You have to let people feel spiritually satisfied.


    When Tang Dao came to the school, the person in charge was already waiting at the door with the idle teacher. The other party respectfully lay down on the ground and kissed his shoes. This is a kind of etiquette for the chief, although it makes people very uncomfortable. But this feeling is really refreshing. Of course, Tang Dao doesn''t need to use this method to satisfy his desire.


    Instead, he helped the other party and patted the dirt on his knees. "Educators are great, and this kind of etiquette may not be used in the future. We must respect people with knowledge. Only knowledge can change the poverty in Somalia." He said He also looked at the local media following behind, holding the principal''s hand and constantly lamenting their hard work.


    "Let''s go to the classroom first." Tang Dao said with a gentle smile. He walked ahead first, followed by the principal. They chose a classroom in the lower grades. When they entered, they were teaching mathematics. When they saw them coming in, The teacher also stood on the side restrainedly.


    "Hello, students." Tang Dao said in Somali. This sentence has been learned for a long time. It''s not that simple to put on a show.


    "Hello, teacher." The students said in unison, loud and full of vigor.


    The school benefits are improved, and the nutrition can keep up. Naturally, the spirit is also different.


    Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction, and said with a gentle smile, "You all have to study hard so that you will be successful in the future. To build Somalia, what hobbies do you all have? Raise your hand and tell me."


    The students below raised their hands lively, and Tang Dao pointed at a girl. The girl was very shy, with eyes still dodging, and said softly, "I want to be a teacher."


    "Yes, yes, hello teacher, come on, what about you, what do you want to be?" Another little black and thin guy was ordered, and the other party said seriously that he wanted to be a scientist.


    try{mad1(''gad2'');}catch(ex){}Tang Dao originally asked two questions, but seeing a black man with a slightly fat figure raised his hand, he felt embarrassed to offend the child In his heart, he nodded and asked him with a smile.


    Xiao Hei Pangdun was a little anxious, holding the corner of the table with his hands, but still held his head up, and said aggressively, "I want to be a gangster!"


    The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.


    Tang Da also stared wide-eyed, and said with a smile to the principal who was also at a loss behind him, "This..." Ma De, how can I say this, do you still have to praise the other party''s grand ideals? But it is even more shameful to destroy a child''s dream.


    After thinking about it, Tang Dao walked over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Then you should work harder. Being a gangster requires knowledge. You can''t just call yourself a gangster with an AK. You have to learn how to use the high Technology, if you don''t have knowledge, you can''t be a qualified... gangster."


    Are you persuading others to become gangsters?


    No, I have to ask the reporter to delete this, what''s going on?


    After he finished speaking, he didn''t stay in this classroom anymore. The students'' ideas were too wild and unconstrained. Tang Dao was afraid that he would have some dreams later. When he said that he wanted to hang out with "high-achieving students" and participate in holy wars, he could only ruthlessly pinch them. He is dead.


    Tang Dao politely declined the principal''s invitation to keep the meal, took the people away, sat in the jeep, shook his head, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a paper towel, "Is there anyone who wants to be a gangster when he grows up? Aren''t they all as fast as we are?" Do people who have no food do it?"


    Hester Theodore couldn''t help but feel small too, that little fat man was still serious.


    "We have to bring correct values ??to these students, and let the school check to see how many students have more dreams..." Tang Dao frowned and tried to be tactful, "It''s amazing."


    The dream in a person''s heart is sometimes the motivation to push himself forward. For a career like a gangster, if you are unlucky, you will be in the news. Moreover, the panic and instability caused by it are too great. Of course, it is impossible to support it. Mad, The Savior Security Company trains thugs, they are professional, okay?


    What a... naughty kid.


    ��


    USA. Boston.


    The Savior Company will sign a contract of the century with Sony!


    Putting it in the headquarters of the consortium can be regarded as its own territory.


    Under the spotlight, Mister and Sony Vice President Tomoya Sako signed a contract with each other, 4 billion US dollars per year, a total of 20 billion in 5 years!


    This is the largest order since the establishment of the savior company. Naturally, they are more concerned. Shareholders in Boston and its surrounding areas have called out and booked the largest hotel in the city to witness this scene.


    Of course, the happiest shareholders are these shareholders. Although they can only pay dividends, isn��t it uncomfortable to get so much money in a year without doing anything?


    But they thought it was so easy to get?


    This time they were called here to stand on the platform. In the future, even if they die, they will be tied to the Savior Company. They will definitely be involved in Tang Dao, but these people are all well-known local or national political families with extraordinary influence.


    The discerning reporters had already discovered it, and they were also surprised by the connections of the Savior Company.


    After signing the contract, everyone was invited to have a meal, and a Michelin-starred chef was invited. I don��t know if it��s delicious, but it��s fine anyway. This kind of scene is not just for eating.


    The invited guests greet each other with or without acquaintances. You can tell whether a company is capable or not by how many guests you have. The savior alone came this time with about 300 people, all of whom are expensive. If a shell comes over , at least the economy in the Boston area will be paralyzed for a long time.


    In try{mad1(''gad2'');}catch(ex){}, Sako Tomoya wears a very "oily" hairstyle. This Moss can shine even when he is playing, and his forehead is exposed. I went to Thailand to find the White Dragon King before, and was instructed to tan my forehead more to ensure a bright future.


    "Mr. Meister." He found the other party with a glass of wine, raised his hand and shouted.


    The other party was chatting with several shareholders, and when he heard Nakasaku Tomoya calling him, he smiled and said a few words, then walked over, "Mr. Nakazuo."


    "Why didn''t you see Mr. Nicholas?"


    Mister smiled and said, "The boss has gone to Somalia."


    Nakazako Tomoya''s eyes flashed, "Your company has invested heavily in Somalia."


    Everyone knows that Tang Dao is the real power chief of Somalia. Sony also donated a batch of supplies for this, but they don''t know why this Asian is so enthusiastic about this place? From an environmental point of view, Somalia is close to the Sahara Desert, the climate is hot, and the domestic situation is not stable. Logically speaking, you can leave after you get the benefits.


    He didn''t, on the contrary, he continued to build with great fanfare. At least tens of millions of dollars were spent. Nakasaku Tomoya also heard that the other party pushed all the dilapidated houses in the small town called Aguadong. What is this for? **** is alive? Are you going to love the world?


    Everyone in Sony agreed that Tang Dao was an extremely profit-seeking person. Such a person would do everything for the sake of repayment. It became Somalia Industrial Co., Ltd., the largest shareholder of this company is the Savior Company, UU Reading www. uukanshu�� com accounted for 100% of the shares.


    In other words, the Asian also contracted the port and expanded it to meet the docking of most cargo ships.


    Under these speculations, Sony internally believes that this Asian is investing in Somalia!


    Investing is a science, and the bottom line is for money. The other party spent so much, he must be interested in the future return of Somalia. Could it be that there are really benefits in that place that I and others don''t know about?


    Nakazako Tomoya decided to ask tactfully.


    Of course, it is impossible for Mister to say that my boss is the president of Somalia, or the influence will be too great. He just smiled and said, "Mr. The money that comes in is used for the local people, which is charity.��


    NMB, every word of truth!


    Nakazako Tomoya smiled awkwardly, "Tang Sang is really a good person."


    Mister thought for a while, in order to let more people enter this military industry full of criminals, the boss monopolized private business in Africa, preventing many people from going astray, and cracking down on local extremist organizations. To maintain world peace? Making the UN Blue Helmets less dangerous almost deserves a Nobel Peace Prize.


    Of course, if you can''t get it, it means the judges are blind, and then write in the newspaper: This is a tribute to the judges who are blind and still working.


    "I have good news for you." Mister looked at Nakasaku Tomoya and said.


    "The civilian exoskeleton has been developed and is being tested."


    ��


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 Chapter 851： : The change of capital is full of cruelty

    This will also be said at the press conference in the future, just tell Nakasaku Tomoya first.


    "The laboratory is progressing very fast, and the first model will be available at the beginning of next month at the earliest." Mister said with a smile, "Your channels are about to start spreading, and I''m afraid you won''t be able to make it in time."


    "So fast?!" Nakasaku Tomoya said in surprise, didn''t they agree on the second half of the year?


    Mister was also surprised in his heart, his company''s laboratory is so powerful? It didn''t take long for the military use to be developed, and the civilian use was improved? It''s more efficient than Yingjiang, of course he didn''t know because it was buffed, and when he heard the little devil''s words, he just smiled mysteriously.


    You don''t know, do I know?


    The brains of those people who are engaged in science are not normal. Have you ever seen normal people screaming when they see a bunch of data? Meister saw it.


    I almost thought it was a return to my ancestors.


    Although he was surprised, Nakasaku Tomoya immediately replied, "Sony''s stores in Asia are completely fine, and the country has already started advertising, and they are going to put up advertisements in Ginza."


    "Then you guys are really rich." Mist said.


    The hourly advertising fee on Ginza is about 100,000 US dollars, which is written in the "Advertising Revenue Guidelines" issued by Jiaopenji in 1990. After all, that place is known as the most prosperous area in Asia, even in the era when the four Asian tigers are rampant. It also maintains the only crotch position.


    Sony is ready to spend the money.


    Obviously, it is also very optimistic about the civilian market of human exoskeleton.


    At this time, the stage asked Mister to go up and say a few words, and he smiled at Nakasaku Tomoya, "Sorry, I''ll be busy first."


    "You go first." The latter also hurriedly said, watching the other party come to the stage, squinting his eyes, he always felt itchy in his heart. The Savior Company has too many secrets, and Nicholas even invited him to change jobs. Looking at it now, he is quite moved.


    If Sony''s bet is wrong this time, basically the future will be working for the savior company.


    Even if their family has a big business, they can''t afford to lose. If they fail, Nakasaku Tomoya will definitely have to cut his belly, and he will definitely come for the scapegoat. Could it be that the president will perform bushido? Therefore, he should be the one who most hopes that nothing will happen to the Savior Company.


    Looking at Mister who was answering reporters'' questions, Nakasaku Tomoya was also very envious.


    "Everyone, in order to give back to the society, the Savior Company will donate human exoskeletons to 100 physically disabled patients for free, and will use 2% of the sales in the European market to establish a disability fund to care for those disabled groups who are indifferent to the world. And guarantee that the annual quota will cooperate with well-known hospitals in Europe to serve the disabled." Mister announced on stage.


    Europeans and Americans like to do charity very much, but their so-called bare donations or foundations are more similar to trusts. One of them is that they can change sponsors during the period, so this avoids inheritance tax, etc. The Kennedy family in Boston is such a master .


    Politicians are really thugs, they just like to have laws in their pockets instead of bullets.


    As soon as Mister''s words came out, the reporters below were in an uproar. This would definitely hit the headlines. As for the shareholders of the company, their faces were obviously a little stiff, and they looked at each other.


    "Did I discuss it with you?"


    "What the fuck, should we talk to Mist?"


    "is that useful?"


    "Uh, it seems not."


    Those shareholders felt as if they were bleeding, but they had no choice but to dare to speak loudly to Mister. Tang Dao, who was staying in Somalia, could withdraw their shares in minutes, and no one wanted to offend Tang.


    try{mad1(\''gad2\'');}catch(ex){}So, I can only shut up, but my face is still full of displeasure.


    In this strange atmosphere, Mister finished the interview with the reporter and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a man in a suit rushing over with a transparent tube in his hand. His face was ferocious and terrified. Saying, "Capitalist...capitalist!"


    Then he pulled Nisai of the transparent tube, and poured the unknown liquid inside. This Mister had already noticed that something was wrong, so he dodged, jumped to the side, barely dodged, and as soon as the liquid touched There was a sizzling sound on the ground.


    The whole floor was cracked with corrosion.


    Mist''s scalp went numb for a while, and the security personnel who maintained the law and order at the scene rushed over and pressed the man to the ground, and some people held up a stick to protect Mister behind him, protecting him from the scene, which was very sudden. But the person with the fastest reaction can eat the rice bowl of the reporter. Everyone is not stingy with taking photos, taking pictures constantly, and some even leaned over to take pictures of that person''s face.


    The ferocious beast that was pressed down by a few strong men had a painful face, slightly dark skin, and looked like an Indian.


    This photo went viral, covering up the official news of the signing of the contract, and exclaiming that the attack was a manifestation of the mentality of hating the rich. Some news commentators even boldly speculated that this was a counterattack by an interest group .


    When a new technology emerges in every industry, it is a challenge to the original order, and those capitals are happy to kill a certain security risk.


    A hacker named Barnaby Jack once used technology to make ATM machines spit out money. This is not the most powerful thing. The craziest thing is that he said that the pacemakers produced by certain manufacturers can be controlled to order It sends out a series of 830V high-voltage voltage, which can realize remote control killing.


    And then...he died, mysteriously.


    This is a typical case.


    What''s funny is that the murderer who attacked Meister suddenly suffered a heart attack on the way to the hotel, and then died in the car.


    Water? !


    Such a coincidence?


    Mister was resting in the room when he received the news, and he still has lingering fears. He already knows what the liquid is, nitric acid!


    It has ultra-high oxidizing and corrosive properties, and it is also an important chemical raw material, which can be used in salts, fuels, and explosives.


    If it is splashed, he will be disabled even if he is not dead.


    Of course Mister was very angry, but he forced himself to calm down. Who did the company or the boss have a grudge with in the United States? This question is too broad, it should be said, who wants the savior to be unlucky?


    Boeing?


    Their former president has just been beaten by the boss, and he is still half dead, or other military enterprises? Impossible, are they still afraid that there will be no orders? It has been bound with Eagle Sauce, no matter whether this weapon is useful or not, there will always be people who purchase it and spend money.


    The most important thing is that the rise of the savior company has allowed them to earn more. Tang Dao has no so-called core secrets in his eyes. He only needs to give money and authorize it to you. Therefore, these military industry bosses will solve problems that can be solved with money. Use other means to make yourself uncomfortable?


    "gentlemen."


    There was a knock at the door, and then a bodyguard walked in with a serious expression, "The murderer is dead, in the police car, having a heart attack."


    Mister was taken aback, then smiled, really laughing.


    He felt that everyone''s methods were too low, and they ended up killing the suspect. Why? Wasn''t it because he was afraid that he would confess? Afraid of the savior company or public opinion, it means that their energy is not very strong and they are afraid of being retaliated.


    try{mad1(\''gad2\'');}catch(ex){} "Also, there is news from Somalia that the boss''s convoy was attacked outside Mogadishu, and no casualties were caused." The bodyguard said in one breath Finish.


    Mist was startled when he heard the first half of the sentence, and he was relieved after hearing it, frowning, "Does Somali have any other words?"


    "Over there, it''s not right to keep a low profile recently."


    "En." Mist nodded, stood up, walked to the table, took a half sip of mineral water, and said with a frown, "Cancel all my recent plans, and reject all meetings, just say I ...lived, cowardly and terrified."


    The bodyguard froze for a moment and nodded.


    "It''s an eventful autumn!"


    ��


    Tang Dao is in a very unhappy mood now. He originally accompanied Aika to meet Mswati III, the current king of Swaziland. The other party brought a group of people to visit, including some businessmen, hoping to make the business progress of both parties more frequent. .


    Ocassie hoped that Tang Dao could accompany him, but who knew that the convoy encountered a landmine on the road.


    TMK-2!


    There are too many of these things, and you don��t even know who owns them. Many guerrillas still have this thing, but luckily, when the convoy didn��t pass by, they blew themselves up!


    Maybe it''s too hot?


    When it was blown up, I thought it was just left over from the civil war, and I didn''t pay much attention to it. Just when the convoy was about to continue to start, more than a dozen armed with weapons rushed out from both sides, wearing black hoods, and wrapped their faces, like extreme organize.


    But before he got close, he was swept away by the anti-aircraft machine guns on the escorting armored vehicle!


    Bullets that are nearly ten centimeters long You don��t have to suffer at all. If you hit them, your body will be shattered. No one can hide from them. The logo of the Court Alliance was found on them.


    But where did the courage come from so that a dozen of them dared to ambush Tang Dao?


    The Somali Eagle''s wings cover East Africa forever!


    Is it because of the $200 reward for one head that I said before? Recently, I heard that the business of many pirate private groups is not doing well. The country is cracking down. They are afraid that they will not be able to return after going to sea. Everyone is starving to death. The CEO thinks that if this continues, everyone will be disbanded.


    In this case, many people began to find other ways of life, such as offering rewards.


    The Savior Company likes to offer a reward the most. The Court Alliance pays 200 US dollars for each head, and 1,000 US dollars is the base price for killing the leader and verifying his identity. Other extremist organizations have the same price. At most, there is a pirate group called: Lonnopon Temple, which has been eliminated. A remnant of al-Shabab hiding in the north killed a senior member.


    About $50,000 was awarded.


    Although this business is not as rewarding as being a pirate, it is stable. Somalia is full of hidden dollars. How exciting? Naturally, these people slowly approached the government.


    Could it be that this group of attackers was out for revenge?


    But this revenge is too stupid.


    It would be more direct to tie a bomb and rush over.


    But I thought about it and didn''t understand it, so I let people pay attention first, and I still have to do business.


    Worry?


    He Tang has been assassinated so many times, what is he afraid of?


    Take your time, the black hands will naturally jump out by themselves.

 Chapter 852： : Rolls-Royce for cattle!

    Abdi Bill Hall.


    This is a reception hall named after Somalia''s first world champion. It is usually used to entertain distinguished guests here. They cannot be said to be resplendent but presentable.


    In the middle hangs flags of Swaziland and Somalia.


    Ocasie and a group of people are already at the scene, and standing behind them are local gentry, all dressed in neat suits, but this posture always looks like a cross-dressing show, and they feel very nervous while standing, He couldn''t help looking at the Asian standing next to Mr. President.


    The legend of Somalia, Nicholas. TANG!


    Just kidding, all the rich people in Somalia may not necessarily be richer than him. After all, it is an agricultural country and is very poor. The suit on his body was bought by selling the donkey or camel at home.


    "I heard that you were attacked on the way you just came?" Ocassie asked in a low voice.


    "It''s nothing, just a few bold little guys who don''t know where they came from." Tang Dao replied with a smile.


    "Be careful recently."


    Tang Dao nodded with a smile. Just at this moment, the music of the orchestra started. The 12-member national orchestra was created by the savior company, and the rotten tomato and rotten bird in Somalia wanted to get the national orchestra up. ,how is this possible?


    The foundation is too weak, and it was almost taken abroad by Aidid. Then, when your assets are frozen outside, oh well, will it be your Somalia? Stop making trouble, the hooligans can stuff you with shit, it''s all because of your good feng shui in your home.


    It took a lot of effort for the company to recruit from other places, barely able to play the national anthems of the two countries.


    The Abdi Biller hall was opened, and the Swaziland mission walked in slowly. The one in front was a short black man, but he was quite strong, but the distance between the eyes and the nose made it look like a Fool, he looks very similar to a teacher named Tang Maru in the Rabbit''s family in the future.


    But don��t underestimate Swaziland. It is a middle- and lower-income country. Somalia is a poor country. There is a gap. The land area is more than 60 times that of Swaziland. As a result, the GDP of the two countries is only 2 billion U.S. dollars. It''s a shame and I don''t think it''s too much.


    Of course, this national condition is also different. Swaziland is the only country in southern Africa that still prohibits political parties from participating in elections, and it is also one of the few countries in the world that still implements an absolute monarchy. Mswati III is currently The youngest monarch in the world, only 28 years old, is considered to be the incarnation of the lion **** in the world, so he is not only the supreme ruler of the secular world, but also the supreme spiritual leader of the country.


    But this guy also has the estrus period of a male lion. Basically, he finds a wife every year and lives a luxurious life, but he is rich, with a net worth of about 1 billion US dollars.


    From any perspective, it almost beats Somalia.


    Therefore, Mswati III also looked very proud, wearing national costumes, and walking wobbly, the leaders of the two sides met, and after a few words of greeting, the other party came directly to Tang Dao, and then looked at him very hotly. Looking at him, came such a sentence.


    "You are the major shareholder of Rolls-Royce, can you give me one? It needs to be bulletproof!"


    NMB!


    Asking for bribes in public.


    All the diplomats from both sides twitched their faces. Before Tang Dao finished speaking, he heard the other party continue, "I can exchange cattle, 1,500 head is not enough."


    In Swaziland, the monarch is the largest landowner, and the cow also represents status. In this breath, exchanging 15% of the amount for a car is a prodigal. He just looked at Tang Dao with hope on his face. The king is not good. Can a mount have style?


    try{mad1(\''gad2\'');}catch(ex){} "Yes." Tang Dao squeezed out two words.


    "That line, I will send the cattle to Somalia, but it is best to get something special for me. I hope I can see my head on the car." Mswati III pointed at the car while talking. Referring to his already bald head, he even posed in a pose, completely ignorant of his own appearance.


    Tang Dao agreed, and the other party seemed very happy, and finally understood what he was doing, and returned to his position.


    "Fake, idiot." Boss Tang felt a little ashamed, what did he do with his 1,000-plus cows? Instead of selling arms, have you changed to animal husbandry? This spread must make people die of laughter? It can only be eaten, but maybe you can change your mind.


    Lease it to the people of Aguadong, let them help raise them, how much will be rewarded for giving birth to a calf, and in the future, their own beef will not need to be purchased outside, and they will be self-sufficient. It is impossible to bring Somalia from agriculture to the modern era. , then expand the role of this agricultural society.


    This can also improve people''s lives at the same time.


    Thinking of this, Tang Dao looked at Mswati III differently. I heard that he likes luxury very much, so it will be easy to handle.


    The leaders of the two countries are now talking to each other in front of the spotlight, and then talking about the friendship between the two sides, you M, what kind of friendship can one have in North Africa and the other in East Africa? The airlines can''t reach them, and the contacts are not frequent, so they are indeed bragging, but politics is just business bragging, isn''t it?


    After chatting for more than an hour, there was a state banquet. There was no need to take pictures here, so it was a little relaxed, and it was tears when I said it. The Savior Company supported Somali chefs and ingredients, because the other party specifically indicated in the letter that they hoped that the spaghetti would be late.


    I''ve seen weird ones, but I''ve never seen anything so weird.


    Your visit has turned into eating out, and Ocassie has no choice but to discuss it with Tang Dao. Therefore, almost this card is supported by the help of the Savior Company.


    When the Abdi Bill Hall was built, the company invested $50,000.


    Poor is true and thorough.


    Tang Dao was arranged at the table of Ocassie, there were only a few people, Mswati III and his seventh wife, and then there was no one in Swaziland, a very strong hierarchy, but it was Under such power, it seemed that the other party was cuckolded by his Minister of Justice.


    "Mr. Nicholas''s business is quite big, and I have heard of it in Swaziland." Mswati III seems to be particularly interested in Tang Dao, and brings the topic to him from time to time, which is a bit helpless , can''t you give Ocasie a little face?


    Now he is the president of Somalia.


    Tang Dao still took good care of the feelings of his own people. He looked at Ocassie, who had a volatile expression, and then said, "If you play small things, you won''t make much money."


    "Your company has just signed a contract worth 20 billion U.S. dollars." Mswati III explained with a smile, "I heard from my friend in the United States."


    The others at the table and those who had been listening gasped.


    20 billion dollars!


    So, Somalia only has a GDP of 6 billion U.S. dollars, and this order is more than 4 times? !


    Mswati III''s wife is also a little "affectionate" and looks at Tang Dao with admiration. Damn, Tang Dao''s buttocks are itchy. It''s really itchy. Ocassie also uses A look of shock looked on.


    Communication in Somalia is very backward. If you don��t pay special attention to it, you really don��t know what happened. Their newspapers report the war the most. Of course, it��s the process of Aguadong. People in Europe knew the news a few days ago , they only now know.


    try{mad1(\''gad2\'');}catch(ex){} information is behind, how to make a fortune?


    Tang Dao looked very calm and smiled, "This is just a project of our company."


    Made, let him pretend.


    Mswati III said very impolitely, "Then can I buy shares if I want?"


    You want to fart!


    Ocasie also thinks this is very impolite. Do you think Tang is easy to talk and will kill you later, and your small country will avenge you? He winked at Tang, hoping that he would calm down.


    "I''m afraid it won''t work, sir, but we can change the way. I heard you like helicopters?" Tang Dao said, "I can send you one."


    Mswati III was very upset when he heard the other party''s refusal, but the second half of the sentence made his eyes shine. After all, he is only a 28-year-old "boy" who has never experienced political struggles and came to power. Made it, excited, "Really?"


    "Of course, let me give you a Mi-8." Tang Dao is very generous. This should be the first aircraft in Swaziland. They have no air force, only 4,500 armed forces, and even the artillery is special. nothing.


    As soon as Mswati III heard it, he leaned over and shook Tang Dao''s hand, "You are really a good friend of the Swazi people."


    Let me tell you, there are so many wonderful things in Africa Cannibals, snatching marriages, inheriting fathers and daughters-in-law, etc. When Mswati III later got Rolls-Royce, the domestic people treated him This extravagant practice was very dissatisfied, and the judiciary even issued a special law that it was not allowed to take pictures of the king''s car.


    Of course, these are things for later.


    Tang Dao just wanted to pull his hand out now, his face twitched, resisting the urge to wipe, and said with a smile, "Sir, we can actually start a business. I need a lot of cows or other livestock, and we can exchange them."


    When Mswati III heard this, his eyes lit up immediately.


    "A Rolls-Royce with 1,000 cows? A Mi-8 helicopter with 2,000 cows? Of course, we will paint your head and name all over it according to your hobbies, so that your people will respect you more."


    How can a Mi-8 be worth 2,000 cows, but commercial things like to meet idiots. Some people think that you are just a toy, but it can sell for thousands of dollars or even tens of thousands of dollars because of If the market needs it, someone will buy it.


    Mswati III was very moved, but still hesitating.


    "Two Rolls-Royces and 1,500 cattle." Tang Dao raised his finger.


    "make a deal!"


    Tang Dao smiled, it doesn��t matter where these cows come from, anyway, you can figure out your own way, for the people of Swaziland, this is definitely a stupid king, but for Tang, please let such high-quality customers come again Let''s have a stack.


    It��s hard to do business now because there are too many people who think they are smart. You are so good like Mswati III. You have to think about yourself, you have to spend money and enjoy it, otherwise, the people are gone, and the money is still there. , how embarrassing?

 Chapter 853： : Taxes, Death and the Savior

    Mswati III is just a kid who likes to be flattered.


    Rice - what is the market price?


    The old gadgets of this era are all obsolete now. Only some countries in Africa are still using them. The cost is about 10,000 US dollars. The savior company thinks that this benefit is not enough and plans to cut it off, but unexpectedly, there are still such things. Kind of miraculous.


    Seeing Tang Dao being so "generous", Mswati III couldn''t be stingy.


    He placed an order on the spot, he wanted a Rolls-Royce, he wanted to ride for his royal family members, and he wanted a rice��there was a cow in it!


    Generously let Tang Dao fully understand his preconceived "stupidity".


    It��s time to change your business thinking. It��s the countries and people that are poor in Africa. These rulers are not poor. You can find them for your Rolls-Royce, arms business, and even entertainment business. Most of these leaders are salty fish. , anyway, the country is so small that there is no potential for development, so just be happy.


    So you have to follow his word.


    For example, Tang Dao "accidentally" mentioned that he had a casino hotel in Las Vegas, and Mswati III was interested when he heard it. At this time, someone from Tang said, "I can leave you a hotel." private room."


    This is the B qualification. I have what ordinary people do not have. No matter how poor my country is, I am still rich.


    When the time comes, will this guy not play a game?


    Find someone to "do" him, of course it''s not to kill him, but... to set up a game.


    He should still be able to get out of eight million dollars.


    Mswati III also patted Tang Dao on the shoulder and said that he was his best "friend".


    All your friends have taken a fancy to your little fortune, you poor boy.


    The afternoon was handed over to the representatives of the businessmen from both sides to discuss by themselves. Tang Dao was naturally the most popular among them, and they all hoped to get some benefits from him.


    "Mr. Tang, I am a food exporter. My sugar, ostrich eggs and vegetables are exported to South Africa."


    "Sir, I''m in the forestry business. Do you need wood?"


    "Mr. Nicholas..."


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    Tang Dao''s head was getting bigger, and he handed over this place to the logistics department staff he brought. The company consumes thousands of kilograms of vegetables every day. It would be a bit stretched to rely on Germany alone. Employees, you can get something from them.


    Aguadong lacks a self-sufficient ecological balance, and almost everything has to be imported from the outside. If it gets stuck, it will all be in vain.


    Animal husbandry is just a means to boost the economy. More than 10,000 cows are rented out, and the remaining ones are set up to build a large-scale farm for the production of beef cattle. Before long, beef will no longer need to be imported.


    This saves a lot of money every year.


    Tang Dao likes this kind of commercial bridge, but Swaziland is really small, and there are not many things it can provide, not even oil reserves. Of course, this is why Mswati III can live happily. Otherwise, Eagle Sauce would have burned your lion with his own pipe long ago.


    The meeting didn''t end until about three o''clock in the afternoon.


    The logistics staff reported to Boss Tang with a happy face, "We signed a contract with the other party for a catty of ostrich eggs per week, and the price is US dollars a month, but their transportation capacity is not enough, so we need to bear it ourselves."


    try{mad1(\''gad2\'');}catch(ex){} ostrich eggs?


    Tang Dao frowned, "It should be more kilometers from Somalia to Swaziland, just for this, it''s not worth it, you tell them, we bought and sold all the ostrich eggs in their country, and sent them over at once. Don''t you count the cost?"


    He said the last sentence to the staff, who lowered his head slightly ashamed.


    More than one kilometer, just for US dollars, is this aviation kerosene free? If you use a car, the safety cannot be guaranteed, and you don��t have much money anyway, so you can directly contract it at one time, and all the ostrich eggs will be covered in the future.


    "I''m going to re-sign now." The staff member said quickly.


    "I don''t even know how to do cost accounting. Where did the personnel department find it?" Tang Dao said to Hester Theodore, shaking his head, and checked the time, "Have the base''s dormitory and dinner arrangements been made?"


    Ocassie arranged a group from Swaziland in the company base, which is very safe, because when the other party said to visit, some extremist organizations said that they would make trouble. If they have an accident here, they will really be the school girls of the world. up.


    So, from the time they got off the plane, the umbrella company was responsible for the whole process. Of course, it cost money, and the Somali government hired them.


    "It has been notified," Hurst Theodore said.


    "Don''t screw it up."


    After all, he is also a king.


    At four o''clock in the afternoon, the convoy drove towards the base. All the roads were blocked and the army took over. The road was full of soldiers with live ammunition. When the convoy passed by, they saluted.


    Mswati III, who was sitting in the car, looked out the window, quite enviously, "How many troops are there in Somalia?" He turned his head and asked Ocassie.


    This IQ...


    Ocasie is also speechless, but some people are like this, and their emotional intelligence is not good enough, let alone political art. If you ask someone from Ethiopia to visit, you will definitely think it is provocative.


    "About ten thousand people."


    "It''s less than Swaziland." Mswati III said to himself, and was surprised when he heard the number. He continued to look out the window, and suddenly pointed and said, "The equipment of that army seems to be very bad." Same, even the uniforms are different."


    Ocasie stretched his neck and glanced out, "That''s armed by the Oroman tribe, and Nicholas is their chief, and this is his army."


    "Oh!"


    Mswati III suddenly realized, nodded slightly, a little envious.


    The Independent Eighth Battalion outside was also ordered to serve as a security mission. Of course, only the first trainees were brought in, but they stood upright at every intersection, and their weapons were well equipped. He compared it with the Tanzanian army he had met before. They are evenly matched in terms of military appearance, but they clearly have the upper hand in terms of weapons.


    Swaziland also wants an excellent army, but Mswati III is reluctant to add money to it, so he is thinking, can Lala invest?


    Nicholas has earned more than 100 million U.S. dollars, so he can train an army for himself, right?


    There was deep meaning in his eyes, shouldn''t friends help each other?


    Ocasie next to him didn''t know that he had hit Tang Dao with this little thought. He thought that the other party was still marveling at the Eighth Battalion of Independence. He just wanted to show off the First Brigade of Internal Guards, but he opened his mouth and closed it Come on, it''s better to keep a low profile.


    At this time, Tang Dao was sitting in the bulletproof car behind the president''s car. Of course, his identity was more important than that of the two African countries. Not to mention that everyone is equal, but the people at the bottom are equal. Two words must be added to this, Otherwise, what are you struggling for? Isn''t it just for superiority?


    try{mad1(\''gad2\'');}catch(ex){} He received the second incident where the frontline troops encountered members of extremist organizations. If you have an identity, hundreds of people will serve you, Mu Swati III was going to the base, so he naturally had to ensure the safety of the road. Hundreds of people opened the way ahead, just to nip the danger in the bud.


    "It''s really a bunch of bedbugs." Tang Dao clasped his hands, raised his head, leaned on the seat headrest, closed his eyes and said angrily, "Very sticky!"


    Extremist organizations are not suitable for that kind of large-scale combat. They are all used to specifically disgust people. You can��t kill them all if you want to, and they keep their promises. , there will definitely be trouble.


    The only thing to do is to find them and kill them!


    "They lack the fear of death. We should make Somalis more aware of the consequences of breaking the law. I think Somalia''s national TV station can be contracted and then broadcast documentaries on it." Tang Dao said.


    Before, a prisoner was thrown directly into the desert. These were all recorded, and there were indeed some people who escaped with great skill. But unless you go to another country, otherwise, in the border area of ??Somalia, I will call you directly die!


    The national TV station was shut down in 2009. At that time, Aidid thought that the TV communication would affect his dominance, so he shut it down Now Ocasie wants to reopen it, but he really has no money. Moreover, many places in Somalia are relatively resistant.


    The power of the chief is based on the ignorance of the people. Theocratic power and royal power are all packaged, but they also have a fragile side. Wasn''t the former Somalia boss Aidid from the bottom?


    Ignorant people should die in ignorance. Therefore, if the TV station is forced to enter the local area, it will cause serious consequences. But don��t be afraid in the Mogadishu area, where the government and companies have too much control.


    If the contracted TV station can broadcast some films with a positive image of the company on time, it will help the public base, otherwise, what would you do if you own a stake in Paramount? Don''t you just hope to become the mouthpiece of the company''s public opinion?


    Isn''t that what the rabbit''s house is like?


    Many people��s families are poor, so they send broadcasting teams to the cities with broadcasting equipment to show the film, so that the word ��savior�� will be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and let them have only three things in their lives, taxes, death and the savior.


    Of course, this is also a small part of Tang Dao''s many plans. Managing a country is not that simple.


    "We need more professionals." Hurst Theodore said after a while.


    "This matter can be added to the schedule, but don''t be so anxious. After a while, I will hold a special meeting to discuss it." Tang Dao said, and asked casually, "What news do Mister and Mark have recently? ?"


    Hester Theodore was quiet, looked up at the boss, and said softly, "There are no problems in Eastern Europe, but in the United States... we have encountered many problems."


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    After the convoy safely arrived at the base in Somalia, Mswati III was amazed again, looking at the umbrella employees training on the playground and the neat formation of doe deer.


    It''s like someone who hasn''t seen much of the world.


    Mainly Swaziland is too small in the world pattern, will a few hooligans invite him? Other European countries are busy dealing with the votes themselves, who cares about your small country, which is only more than 10,000 square kilometers and has a population of only one million? Most importantly, your family has no special products.


    Therefore, very few countries will invite visits.


    This time the Ocassie government originally planned to find a few "partners" before the AU joint meeting, and hold a group together at the meeting, but Libya, Egypt, South Africa, etc. all looked down on you, and only Swaziland responded. Are you saying, brother, I just pass by you, don''t you take it seriously?


    Oh, on the spot, the two sides can fight.


    So there was this meeting.


    Some people will arrange the accommodation of Mswati III and others, and Tang Dao needs more important things, but when he was about to leave, he was stopped by that "Tang Maru", who smiled and said, "I have time , sit with me?"


    Uh��


    Can you wrap up the "rug" on your body? What''s the matter with showing your shoulders?


    Tang Dao paused, nodded with a smile, and walked into the room.


    "Sit wherever you want." Mswati III pointed to the sofa.


    This seems to be your own territory, right?


    Mr. Tang didn''t have so much time to waste. He said directly, "Sir, do you need my help?"


    According to etiquette, it is not very formal to address the king or His Majesty Mswati, but Tang Dao feels awkward. If your name is Gaddafi, maybe he will call it that way.


    When Mswati III saw Tang Dao asked himself, he didn''t hide it, so he expressed his thoughts in the car, saying that his country was poor, but after all, it was also one of human civilizations, and it needed people who were able to protect themselves People gain stability in this world where extremist organizations are on the rise.


    "I want you to help me create a more modern army."


    Never seen such a brazen person!


    When you are a philanthropist?


    Tang Dao shook his head without thinking, "I''m sorry, our company does not currently have this business."


    The smile froze on Mswati III''s face, and his face blushed immediately, but it was not obvious, and he was still working hard, "Aren''t you willing to do this little favor?" His tone seemed unhappy, he had never been refused.


    There is a festival in Swaziland called the Reed Festival. It was originally a ceremony for girls to come of age, but with the efforts of the two kings, it became a concubine selection contest. Mswati III��s father also had more than one hundred wives. So there is a reason for dying early.


    Later, Mswati III felt bored, not tired of women, but thought it was boring, so he began to go to the local high school to rob civilian girls. Such a person has long since known what fear is. What he wants, just have to get it.


    Tang Dao didn''t speak, just looked at him like this, then raised the corners of his mouth, then looked at each other and said, "Sir, what benefits can we get?"


    He said directly, no matter what kind of king you are, is it important to have dollars?


    But don''t underestimate the brain capacity of Africans. Gambia dares to say to Mao Xiong, "The nest is tender", and dare to growl loudly at rabbits. This place has always produced brain damage.


    Therefore, Mswati III was taken aback when he heard Tang Dao''s rhetorical question, "You are a friend of the Swazilanders, shouldn''t that be?"


    What kind of excuse is this?


    Tang Dao felt that the other party was a child who hadn''t grown up, but he still had to be patient with the customer, "It''s really not good, but we can lower the price for you. As for the Mi-8 helicopter, we have a better Ka-27 , It looks like a map of Swaziland, originally we sold it for 1.5 million US dollars, how about giving you 900,000 US dollars? This is my greatest care for my friends. "


    Ka-27, the market price is about 800,000 US dollars!


    Tang Dao is really reluctant to let himself suffer when he treats his friends.


    "I saw your army on the road, I want their weapons." Mswati III said.


    "Yes, if you really need it, I will ask my staff to quote you. Don''t worry, the price I will give you is absolutely cheap, but I am not the only one who has the final say on the company." Tang Dao lied, too lazy After getting entangled with this guy, I found a reason to come out.


    Hester Theodore and the little angel were waiting outside.


    "I will find someone from the sales department to come over and talk to them about business." Tang Dao said to the secretary, and then lowered his voice, "Give them a 50% price increase."


    Hurst blinked his eyes when he heard the words, looked at the boss, understood, smiled and nodded in agreement.


    "Go, go to the office and continue talking about what happened to Mist."


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    San Francisco. Montgomery St. 598!


    Savior Company Flagship Store!


    Next to it is the famous Transamerica Pyramid. If you shout on it, it may be heard throughout San Francisco. At this time, a team of more than 100 people gathered at the gate. They held flags and slogans and kept shouting and protesting.


    The sign reads: The human exoskeleton is the wrong choice!


    "It will make human beings regress and lose the instincts they should have."


    Then there are skulls painted, roughly to resist the human exoskeleton, and there is a Dictator No. 1 in this store, of course it is shrunk in a transparent cabinet, just for display.


    I don''t know where the rumors came from recently, saying that the human body''s exoskeleton will make humans dependent, and then people will no longer walk by themselves. Isn''t this going to degenerate?


    This is still a demonstration called: The Technology Explosion Alliance launched a demonstration. According to this organization, it does not use high technology!


    Totally sending people back to the Stone Age.


    Originally, this kind of ordinary boycott was fine, but it became more and more serious, and Mister and the company realized that something was wrong. There must be public opinion behind it, otherwise, how could there be such a large amount of financial resources to have this kind of publicity in newspapers? ?


    Several experts even said that this was a leak of state secrets and demanded a thorough investigation of the Savior Company.


    Is this something you can check?


    How many MPs are behind the company? How many political families? How many army generals? The FBI didn''t have the guts to do that, but the words took the public sentiment to another level.


    Mister is not an idiot either, who wouldn''t know how to fight public opinion?


    Spend 7 million US dollars, contracted the prime time of the San Francisco TV station at night, what to do? Tell you the scientific truth, invite professors from the University of California, Berkeley to give lectures every day, and let them talk about the importance of human exoskeleton for social development.


    They also invited congressmen and celebrities from San Francisco to stand on the company��s platform, and used the weapon of public opinion to fight back. The "Technology Explosion Alliance" is a puppy tempted by a bone. Maybe the owner is thinking about when to sell it.


    They also sued 4 of them who published the fallacy that "human exoskeleton exists to kill people" on Yahoo, and demanded that they compensate the company''s reputation for 2 million US dollars!


    If you don''t sue, you will lose your family and property, and you will never give up.


    Under Mister''s strong method, the wind direction has obviously changed, but it is the most painful to punch out the retracted fist. Therefore, in order to stabilize the situation, he directly led people to sit in San Francisco.


    Boston is the home of public opinion, and local partners will kill the trouble. After all, San Francisco is a big city, especially close to Silicon Valley. Its business importance is self-evident. It''s a success, and the press conference is going to be here.


    Standing by the window of the office on the second floor of the flagship store, looking at the shouting people below, Mist felt that they were pathetic, he couldn''t even understand his own life, and he was still thinking about the comfort of the world.


    "Go to the next door to order milk tea and deliver it to them. Don''t cry to death at the door of the store. I''ll invite them." Mister said to the secretary.


    The secretary nodded, waited a while, and left after seeing that he didn''t order.


    Mist was wearing a black shirt with white stripes today, and he looked quite tough. He leaned on the table, pressed the cigar into the ashtray with his backhand, and heaved a long sigh of relief. Just as he was about to sit down, the outside Someone knocked on the door.


    "Come in."


    "Sir." It was one of his bodyguards who came in, "The identity of that person has been found." He said and handed over a document.


    Mister reached out to take it, and it was the man who splashed himself with nitric acid.


    Buck Ernest, 35 years old, lives in Philadelphia, divorced, has one son, 17 years old.


    It said that he was sentenced to 2 years for robbery when he was 20 years old, and after he came out, he joined a company with a community background, but committed another crime. He was sentenced to 9 years in prison and just came out.


    "He just got out of prison?" Mister frowned.


    "Yes, he was just released three days before attacking you," said the bodyguard.


    This background check looks like a normal garbage recycling guide. When the other party poured nitric acid, he still shouted the word "capitalist" It seems that he has a hatred of the rich, isn''t it? Is this really an ordinary attack?


    Holmes said that the more normal an event is, the more abnormal it seems.


    Mister re-read his background three or four times, and finally found a problem. He pointed to the company he joined after he was released from prison for the first time and asked the bodyguard, "Has this company been checked?"


    The bodyguard''s face suddenly became embarrassing.


    "How does the investigation department do things? Let them have a look at the background of this company. Is there no one to meet in prison? This Buck Ernest died before going to the police station. Check it out, then What are the backgrounds of the policemen, do I still need to teach them?" Mist said, patting the table dissatisfied.


    "I''ll arrange it right away." The bodyguard shrank his head, his head was covered in blood from being scolded.


    Mist''s temper is usually good, but when it comes to work, he looks very serious, and he is also very strict with the people around him. Seeing the bodyguards running away, he frowned.


    Standing at the window again, I happened to see employees from a milk tea shop downstairs delivering milk tea to them. Many people almost fought because they didn''t get the first batch.


    What kind of garbage people are these? !


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    Philadelphia!


    Southeastern Pennsylvania is the central city of the Delaware Valley Metropolitan Area. It was the capital of Eagle Sauce before Washington was founded, and it ranks fifth among the major cities in the country.


    But his crime rate is not low, there is about one criminal for every thousand people, so the eagle you think is also blood red.


    This is a paradise for manufacturing. About 60% of the prosthetics, prostheses and auxiliary tools in the country are shipped from here to other regions and to the world.


    So, when the human exoskeleton came out, do you think they panicked?


    The manufacturing industry was united in 1880 to set standards and fight rivals, would they be willing to give up this piece of meat to the savior?


    In addition to them, even the Hospital Association as far away as Chicago is one of the members of this opposition. The organization established in 1898 is a gold-sucking beast with extremely abnormal income. They have cooperated with the insurance industry, and they are also a bully.


    Those paralyzed patients need nursing fees every day. These are all money. Once your exoskeleton comes out, it will definitely affect them, but the impact can��t be said. It��s just very uncomfortable anyway. It will reduce part of their income, so they don��t mind. Give it a push at this juncture.


    On McKate Street in Philadelphia, there is a building called "Historical witness" by the locals. The walls are mottled and old-fashioned. It is very surprising to other modern buildings nearby, but this is the Manufacturing Association Building.


    It was built in 1902, and it was repaired later, but it was only reinforced, and the outer wall was not refreshed. Maybe I wanted to use this method to tell everyone that everything was hard-won. Of course, it may also be to highlight the sense of history. .


    After all, the United States has only been founded for more than 200 years.


    In the office of the secretary-general of the association, 67-year-old Virginia Evelyn is working at his desk. His hair is gray and the corners of his eyes are wrinkled. Perhaps his spine is uncomfortable after lying down for a long time. He straightens his body slowly, takes off his glasses, and puts them on. Beside, rubbing the temples.


    "Peng!"


    At this moment, the door of the office was roughly pushed open, and a young man in a dark orange suit rushed in, chewing gum still in his mouth.


    "How did you come?"


    Virginia Evelyn was taken aback by the way the door was opened. He picked up his glasses to see who was coming, and his face was not very good-looking.


    "Give me some money, I want to buy something." The young man said carelessly.


    "No! How much did I give you this month? 100,000 US dollars, you spent all of it on me?" Virginia Ifli taught a lesson, and it was obvious from the tone of the father and son.


    Hearing what the other party said, the young man was very impatient, "Hurry up, I have an appointment, don''t waste my time."


    The old man''s mouth is twisted with anger. This is because he has grown up. He has been used to it since he was a child. Now that he has grown up, he will make trouble for himself, but if you don''t give it, he will make trouble for you. There is nothing he can do.


    Virginia Evelyn sighed softly, took out the key to open the drawer, and took out two stacks of dollars from it, "There are only so many."


    As soon as the young man''s eyes lit up, he started, but was photographed by the other party, and said very seriously, "This is the last payment of this month, and I will not give you any more money."


    "All right, all right." The young man said impatiently. As soon as he took the money, the old man had only his own son. If he didn''t give himself the money, who would he give it to? He kissed the dollar bill, put it in his clothes, and said with a smile, "The deposit for the human exoskeleton is here."


    "stop!"


    Virginia Evelyn yelled sharply, his son''s hand trembled in fright, and a wad of dollar bills fell to the ground.


    "What did you just say? What is the money for?"


    "For the deposit, the human exoskeleton can be ordered now." The son replied in a daze.


    This almost **** him off, I''m trying my best to plot against the other party, you''re lucky, you''re the enemy!


    If other members of the association knew about this, and his secretary-general''s son would take it all in, what face would he have to continue sitting in this position?


    Virginia Evelyn had a gloomy face, "Take the money back, I won''t allow you to go."


    "Why?" The young man asked incomprehensibly, his voice getting louder.


    "If you want to buy that kind of toy and make money yourself, I won''t give you a penny." The old man reached out and snatched the money back, threw it on the table, looked at his son who was not up to date, and snorted coldly, "Trash! "


    These two words seemed to be venting dissatisfaction all the time, his face flushed with anger, and he tried to take a deep breath to calm himself down, and at the same time, this also deeply irritated the other party, so he kicked on the table very upset Go up, and then leave cursing.


    Looking at the crooked table, Virginia Evelyn felt a burst of heartache.


    Why did my son become like this?


    Slightly slumped on the chair, sighing, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, sometimes I really want to go down, but this is only the third floor, I can''t fall to my death, and it may cause the company''s shares to plummet, but when I see my successor This kind of virtue is like ashes in the heart.


    When he looked down the window, he happened to see his son walking out of the door angrily and walking towards the blue sports car parked across the street. Suddenly, a taxi sped over as if out of control, and then waited for the other party to open the door, and hit him hard. to the front of the sports car.


    The huge impact force obviously took everyone flying out.


    Virginia Evelyn stood up in an instant, her eyes widened, her face turned pale, and two words appeared in her mind: car accident? !


    But the following scene changed. Two big men got off the taxi, picked up the fallen son like dragging a trash can, and dragged him into the car. The latter wanted to resist, so he punched him On the head, they were pulled away. When one of the men got into the car, he raised his head and looked towards the third floor of the association. All this happened under the eyes of Virginia Evelyn.


    He ran out in a hurry. Someone on the road saw him smiling and saying hello, but the 67-year-old man ran so fast that someone finally noticed something was wrong and hurried to follow. When he got downstairs, the blue sports car was surrounded by people. He ran up to push away the crowd of onlookers and saw a pool of blood on the ground. He immediately felt his eyes blur, he staggered and almost fell down.


    Fortunately, the staff behind him saw that something was wrong, so Lian Amin supported him. ,


    "Quick...quick call the police!"


    After Virginia Effler finished speaking, his vision went dark and he passed out.


    ��


    The public abduction of the son of a big man from the Manufacturing Association shocked the entire Philadelphia. Virginia Evelyn has a high status in this city, similar to Tang Dao in Boston. Of course, he does not have the latter''s control, just prestige.


    But this is enough, kidnapping in broad daylight, which also made the police very angry, using technical means to quickly find the taxi, in the suburbs of Philadelphia, but it has been abandoned, there is blood in the car, and all the taxis were found After the person, the other party said that the car was stolen two years ago!


    Water?


    The case immediately fell into a state of anxiety.


    And Virginia Evelyn, who was sent to the hospital, went home that night. He didn''t want to stay here, so he calmed down and thought, those people must have wanted something for kidnapping his son. Could it be that it was just for killing people? Any plan that has been planned for a long time is to seek money. When I go home, the other party will definitely contact me.


    Sure enough, at about 11 o''clock in the evening, a letter was delivered, and the person who delivered the letter was restrained on the spot, but the other party said that he was just running errands!


    Virginia Evelyn opened the letter, and there was only one sentence in it, "Good evening, sir, I''m Mister Travis!"


    hiss!


    The name immediately gave him a bad feeling, and he instantly understood who kidnapped his son.


    He impulsively wants to hand over this letter to the police, but he also understands that it doesn''t explain anything at all. This string of words is printed out, and there is no way to find out the notes. Moreover, you can rely on this as evidence to arrest Mister?


    Do you think other lawyers are vegetarians?


    Maybe someone faked his name?


    But Virginia Evelyn can be sure that it was that person who did it. He must have known about the tricks of the Manufacturing Association. What is this? threaten? Or intimidation?


    If he dares to write his name blatantly, he is not afraid of you calling the police.


    If there is any change in him, his son will definitely disappear very cleanly. The world is so big, it is normal to lose a few people occasionally, isn''t it?


    As for catching the two kidnappers, I''m afraid it will be even more difficult. They must have hidden them. He crumpled the letter into a ball and threw it into the trash can. He told his family that he was going to take a rest, and the juniors supported him. He went upstairs, but instead of going to the bedroom, he went to the study.


    "Go down, don''t call me if you have nothing to do." He said to the junior.


    Although the latter didn''t understand, he nodded and carefully helped him close the door.


    Virginia Ifli went over and locked the door took out the recording pen, mobile phone and phone book from the drawer, found Mister''s phone and called.


    It rang twice, and someone answered it from the opposite side.


    "Hi, hello, where?"


    "I''m Virginia Evelyn."


    Mister was quiet for a while, and then his tone was still very flat, "Good evening, sir, what''s the matter?"


    This calmness made him suspect that the other party didn''t know about it at all.


    "Where''s my son? What do you want to do?" Virginia Evelyn said while turning on the recorder, wanting to record it.


    "I don''t understand what you''re talking about. It''s so late. If I have nothing else to do, I''ll hang up. I need to rest." Mister said.


    "Give me back my son, and I''ll pretend this never happened."


    Mister smiled, "Mr. Virginia, you should go to a bar or a hotel to find your son instead of coming to me. Also, if you do this again, I will call the police. Your behavior of disturbing people''s rest is very rude. "After finishing speaking, I hung up the phone.


    The angry Virginia Evelyn almost smashed the mobile phone.


    Although Mister pretended to be stupid, he understood that the other party must be the mastermind, but what can he do at this time?


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    Mister handed the mobile phone to the bodyguard, crossed his legs, sat on the chair, and said with a smile, "Mr. Virginia Evelyn is very nervous now."


    This is in the office, sitting on the sofa are all his confidantes.


    It''s less than 12 o''clock, young people can''t stay up all night, they have to stay up all night.


    Especially when he knew that the Philadelphia Manufacturing Association was the behind-the-scenes funder of this protest march, Mister was even more interesting. Of course, the kidnapping was outsourced, so how could he be caught? The other party may not know who hired them, anyway, just pay them.


    Mister''s words caused the confidants to laugh out loud, and their hearts felt a lot more relaxed.


    Eagle Sauce is a country with freedom of speech, but it doesn��t mean that Mister and others are willing to listen to these nonsense and come to the door to demonstrate every day. This perseverance is really...it��s a pity not to find a factory to work.


    "Leave him alone, now we are not in a hurry, let them be gentle with little Mr. Evelyn, and don''t hurt him." Mister said with a smile.


    Philadelphia is the most **** city, who knows if the kidnappers have other hobbies?


    "What happened to the other thing?" He turned the swivel chair around and looked at the crowd and asked.


    The deputy sitting on the sofa straightened his body and reported, "The Pentagon rejected our inquiry about the USS Wisconsin, and said that the Iowa-class battleship is a witness to history and will not be sold. It will be made into a floating museum."


    The purchase of decommissioned weapons from major powers is part of a plan called "Return" within the Savior Company, similar to the B-52 bomber, F-15, including the purchased "Gorshkov", these are important in the plan character of.


    Tang Dao even wants to contract the aircraft cemetery in Arizona, where there are about 4,200 aircraft, and the 309th Aviation Maintenance and Modification Brigade of Eagle Sauce is responsible for maintaining these aircraft and is ready to return some of them to the blue sky.


    If this was contracted, the company would have no shortage of spare parts for at least the past ten years, but it was also rejected by the Pentagon, so the plan was shelved.


    The Iowa-class battleships also performed very well in the Gulf War, but the weapons of the Eagle Sauce were eliminated too quickly. The modernization was completed in the 1980s, and they were eliminated in the 1990s. This is too wasteful.


    So the company made an inquiry, and the reason for the rejection was quite ridiculous.


    "It''s an attempt to open your mouth." Mister tapped his fingers on the table and said with a frown.


    Yingjiang has a total history of only more than 200 years. Indeed, the Missouri witnessed the surrender of the foot pot chicken, but the other three ships have no sense of history. You are almost poor and borrow money all over the world, so why are you still pretending to be rich here?


    Of course the Pentagon is not poor, but after money is used, who thinks it is too much? People with more than 10 million dollars are also happy.


    The retired old man still plans to send him to retire? Maintenance? These are all money, when you can��t take it anymore, if you belch, you have to pay for its burial, it��s better to transfer it to other "filial sons and grandsons".


    In fact, to be honest, battleships are going to be eliminated. It can be said that Iowa is the last elegy of the era of giant ships and cannons. However, with the development of history, the advantages of battleships are getting smaller and smaller, and the high military expenditure is even more difficult to maintain. , the upgrade cost in the 80s was almost enough to build a brand new destroyer.


    Therefore, after retiring, I really can''t afford it.


    How much did Iowa cost in the first place?


    110 million dollars!


    At that time, it was World War II, which was equivalent to more than one billion US dollars around the turn of the millennium.


    If you buy it at the same price, Tang Dao is definitely not stupid, and Mister is not an idiot. The most important part of their "return" plan is to buy it with the least amount of money. It is useless for big countries, but in Africa, this This kind of battleship used for landing operations is still very deterrent.


    To be honest, since Ying Jiang stopped playing battleships, no one in other countries has played them anymore. Some can''t afford it, and some don''t think it''s worth it.


    After all, times have passed.


    But for a country like Somalia, it is enough for you to take a large battleship to bully neighboring countries and regions such as Mozambique, Kenya, and Somaliland.


    Maybe it can be used when unifying Somalia by then?


    "20 million US dollars! Give the Pentagon an offer, and we are willing to buy it." Mister made a decision.


    Losing money, Ying Jiang must be losing money, but what income do you get from turning it into a floating museum? It''s better to exchange it directly into US dollars.


    The reason for buying from Iowa class also has a potential meaning. Tell the Pentagon that the Savior Company is not short of money. Look, we all want this old stuff from World War II. When other "waste" wants to be discarded, You can call our hotline.


    Although Ying Jiang might not agree, but since the president has spoken, the employees below can only try.


    Mist looked at the time, it was almost 1 o''clock, he yawned, and stood up, "Okay, let''s talk about it tomorrow, let''s all go back and rest."


    After everyone left, he tidied up the table a little, turned off the lights and left the office.


    ��


    Mswati III stayed in Somalia for three days, and finally left a little bit reluctantly.


    Before he left, he asked Tang Dao to see him off by name, and the king took his hand and thanked him.


    It''s nothing more than thanking the company for selling him a batch of "cheap" weapons.


    2000 AK47, 400,000 US dollars!


    There are also 10 M-30 122mm howitzers, worth 800,000 US dollars!


    These are stockpiles from warehouse clearance. What cannons from World War II can sell for 80,000 US dollars each? They''re almost 60 years old.


    Generally, these are around 60,000, and then someone in Tang said that the price was raised, and Mswati III had to thank him, hug Tang Dao, and invite him to visit Swaziland next time. Good girls share with him.


    Seeing the plane soaring into the sky, even a person as indifferent as Tang Dao couldn''t help sighing, "Mswati III is really a good man."


    Ocasie''s facial expression almost twitched by the side, and he finally held back and tried to calmly say, "Let''s go back too."


    The two got into the car. After there were no outsiders, it was easier to talk. While chatting, Tang Dao mentioned that the company wanted to contract the Somali National Television Station.


    Ocasie couldn''t help but be overjoyed when he heard the news. He had this idea a long time ago, but he has no money, no one, and no time to make trouble. The biggest problem in the country is the warlord regime. Under such circumstances, the Savior Company is willing to take over. Of course it''s the best.


    So, he didn''t refuse at all, "I agree, but I have to go through a process when I go back."


    In 1979, it was stipulated that the People''s Council is the highest legislative body, but this thing has long existed in name only in the constant war. With the support of the savior company, the Ocassie government maintains a strong control over the Mogadishu area. High-level executives with other ideas either die or run away.


    Therefore, the high-level aspects are all pro-savior companies.


    It''s really a process.


    "I think the Somali government and the company jointly set up a department to manage the country''s future information dissemination, news media, and policy promotion. Any propaganda agency that has not been reviewed by the department is illegal. Moreover, private contracts such as newspapers and periodicals are currently not allowed. "


    This is a proposal given by a think tank. If the Somali government��s propaganda agency wants to have its own prestige, it must provide the support it should have at the national level. Newspapers in other places are not allowed to sell, but you can��t control it for a short time. Gadisha began to control, preventing local newspapers from entering, not allowing them to be sold, and controlling the means of public opinion in the hands of the government and companies.


    Hold on tight!


    "The company will allocate 2 million US dollars to renovate the TV building, and the salaries of employees must be at the top level in the country. As for the remaining expenses, it will purchase equipment and lay power grids. Also, I will buy 1,000 TVs and put them in Moga. In various districts of Disha, show movies to local people and bring them entertainment."


    He told Ocasia about his plan, and the latter kept praising him, and said that he would communicate with other people when he went back, and he would reply tomorrow.


    "This is the best way. The faster we go, the sooner the people will benefit." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    It was only half an hour away from the airport to the "Presidential Palace". When they got out of the car, Tang Dao glanced at the clean intersection and shook hands with Ocassie, "I won''t go in, I plan to go to Morocco. Let��s take a look at the port of Gadishu, where the company plans to build a large shipyard.��


    "Okay, see you next time then."


    "goodbye."


    Ocassie looked at Tang Dao, who was surrounded by bodyguards and got into the car, waved his hand, and watched the convoy go away. After watching the convoy go away, his smile narrowed, he checked the time, and said to the secretary beside him, "Notify the vice president, the speaker and others There''s a meeting in twenty minutes."


    The secretary quickly agreed and followed Mr. President into the mansion.


    Tang Dao was sitting in the car, and Hurst Theodore was reporting to him, "The shipyard is next to the port of Mogadishu The planned construction covers an area of ??5.17 million square meters and can have a 30,000-ton The slipway, two 15,000-ton floating docks, and one 3,000-ton floating dock are expected to be built within three years, and are currently under construction by China State Construction Engineering Corporation."


    The bidding has been done very early, and the construction has been started for almost four or five months. I even had this idea when I contracted the Mogadishu port. Sometimes it is too slow to ship ships from Ukraine. Somalia needs its own shipyard. Provide assistance to ocean-going cargo ships calling at the port.


    In the future, warships will have to be built by themselves. It is not safe to come from Ukraine. When will the world structure be abrupt and be able to cross the Pacific Ocean and the Atlantic Ocean?


    In the future, including artillery factories, gun factories, and laboratories, they will gradually move to Somalia, and at least they will open branch factories. The land for military enterprises will be prepared. An industrial zone will be drawn at the east and west corners of Agua. It can also promote local employment, but it is still early, and the local workers are illiterate, so you can only trouble Ukrainian employees after the construction is completed.


    Seeing that he was about to arrive at the port of Mogadishu, and he could see tower cranes, Hester Theodore answered the phone with a serious expression on his face.


    "Boss, our agent in Libya was shot dead!"


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    Libya is an important business partner of Tangdao in North Africa, because the Gaddafi government is rich, but the most important thing is that he has a bad relationship with Yingjiang.


    From when he came to power to overthrow the pro-American King Idris of Libya, to taking back the Eagle Sauce military base near Tripoli, and then to Reagan announcing the cessation of trade between the two countries, what happened in the middle was the Lockerbie air crash. Closing the embassy and so on all make sense.


    A strong man is a strong man, why are you called Ying Jiang? I fight the elite!


    Yelling, you have to make gestures with Ying Jiang. Of course, you don''t need to use your legs, just use your hands.


    Perverse, domineering and publicity.


    This kind of person won''t live long, and he will definitely go to war. It''s already a shame for Ying Jiang to swallow his anger for so long. Let''s see, he will be taught a lesson sooner or later.


    When you think that the other party is about to die, you have to make some money, right?


    Therefore, the company''s price over there is much lower than the market price. After all, he is paying more, and, under international sanctions, almost no country sells his weapons. The Savior Company is helping at this time, and the relationship between the two parties is not bad.


    Libya''s weapons are actually very powerful in Africa. There are more than 300 T-72 main battle tanks, but nearly half of them have no reactive armor. If this is locked, it is almost cannon fodder.


    There are T-55 light tanks, BM-21 rocket launchers, and "Palmaria" 155mm self-propelled howitzers. This howitzer is a little closer, and when are the other weapons!


    This howitzer is also a fake product. It was developed by the Italian company Otto Melera in 1977 and is mainly used for export. It went into production in 1982 and was discontinued in 1990. Will the good stuff be discontinued? Just because it''s rubbish!


    The Italians also made a "World Modern Artillery Ranking List", this **** is still on the list, shameless.


    In fact, it seems that these weapons and equipment are sophisticated enough, but most of them have a history of 20 to 30 years, and the weapons are a generation behind, especially compared with Yingjiang, you are not reliable at all, and the only thing people worry about is you is the missile.


    Gaddafi may also know it, so he asked the savior whether he would sell Poplar-M, and even the boldest companies were taken aback by him. He deserves to be the "king of kings" who once asked the rabbit about the price of nuclear bombs.


    According to the relationship between the two parties, it should be in the honeymoon period. Why was his agent killed?


    Tang Dao directly ordered the convoy to turn to Aguadong. He wanted to know the cause and effect of this incident. The Libyan market must remain stable. How many arms dealers are watching?


    "The murderer is Gaddafi''s son Saif." Hester Theodore replied.


    Tang Dao frowned suddenly, and was a little surprised, "Our people offended him?"


    He has also heard about Saif, who is the second son of Gaddafi. After the eldest son announced that he has no intention of succeeding, he is one of the most likely heirs. He only knows how to fight, and there was another time when he killed someone in the street, just because he fell in love with a woman and quarreled with the boyfriend of the other party, so he took out the bodyguard''s pistol and killed the other party directly.


    But what happened?


    The judiciary has always only bullied people with no background, and then acquitted them.


    In an interview with reporters, Saif once said a word without shame, "In Libya, the Gaddafi family is the eternal god!"


    This sentence caused a great uproar.


    Hearst Theodore said, "At a business conference hosted by the Libyan government, Saif asked our agents to contribute 30 million to finance the military."


    Ma De, ask for bribes in public!


    Needless to say, the agent refused, otherwise he would not have died tragically.


    "Is Gaddafi not at the scene?" Tang Dao asked. After he finished speaking, he felt that this was nonsense. How could the government organization not be there, but he didn''t stop it or said that this was Gaddafi''s default?


    Boss Tang couldn''t help furrowing his brows. The ghost knows what the two father and son are thinking, but the company''s agent was killed, this is face!


    "How are they going to solve it?"


    The corner of Hester Theodore''s mouth twitched and said, "They are willing to apologize."


    Tang Dao waited for him to continue, but it disappeared after waiting for half a moment. He was taken aback, "And then? What about other compensations? No more?" He laughed himself, put one hand on his waist, and slapped the table On, "Fuck me, shut down all cooperation with Libya, don''t give an explanation, how can I mess around?!"


    It''s normal for one or two agents to die. Ying Jiang often dies, but that''s on the battlefield, and now? Being killed by the president''s son at a banquet in a country, if he didn''t stand up and happen, how contemptuous would it be?


    Who else will fight for the company in the future?


    It''s an attitude!


    Isn''t it just a Libyan market? It''s not that the Savior Company can''t afford to lose money, but they left the company and were sanctioned by the United States. Where can they get weapons?


    Although business is a game for the calm, those who wantonly break the rules should be punished.


    Hester Theodore did not persuade the boss, but rather agreed. The Savior Company has developed to this point, and it no longer needs to look at the faces of certain countries. They need more respect and awe. This must be explained, at least There must also be compensation.


    Do I need an apology from you?


    "Let the people in the office prepare the press release, and our media in Europe and Africa will publish it. I don''t believe that Gaddafi really doesn''t care what people outside think about him." Tang Dao said with squinted eyes.


    ��


    Libya. Tripoli Presidential Palace.


    The owner here, a "madman" who grew up from the Bedouin Qadaffa tribe in the Fezan Desert region south of Sirte, ruled his country here.


    In fact, Gaddafi was also very good when he was in power. He carried out social reforms and liberated women. He did not approve of capitalism, and he did not completely engage in communism. Instead, he promoted what he believed to be socialism in the middle. Nationalized the oil companies of western countries in Libya, vigorously developed the oil industry, and lifted the country with a population of 6 million out of poverty. In the 1980s, Libya��s per capita national income has exceeded 10,000 US dollars, making it the richest country in Africa. nation. One of the richest places to live in Africa, even after years of Western economic sanctions,


    Let''s put it this way, when the rabbit was still riding a Phoenix brand, people almost drove a car.


    He also spent 30 billion US dollars to carry out the south-to-north water diversion. In addition to the great benefits of drinking water, another problem that Gaddafi improved was education. Before he came to power, the national education penetration rate was only 25%. The number has directly increased to 95%, and universal education has almost been achieved, which is almost unique in Africa.


    But as to why Millennium regrets failing?


    Some people say that he is anti-American. You can see that Saudi Arabia is the most authoritarian. He is not anti-American, so he is still alive. There is a certain reason, but the biggest problem is probably his suffocating diplomatic methods.


    When he bought nuclear weapons from Rabbit, he was rejected, and he never went there again in his life. This kind of childish character made him feel disgusted rather than sacred to the product of the United Nations. His diplomatic methods are frightening.


    You say that you oppose Western powers, pursue the unification of the Arab world, are keen on "revolutionary export", and support the world''s national liberation struggle. After all, this is your freedom, but you also support international terrorism and some anti government power.


    This makes people incomprehensible.


    He also challenged the five permanent members of the United Nations one after another, causing no friends around. Even later, when the United Nations was discussing whether to fight Libya, the diplomats of Rabbit''s family rarely said, "Gaddafi is not our friend. .��


    This sentence is already very serious for rabbits. Generally, they implement a moderate policy, but if you say it this way, isn��t it support? At that time, Rabbit had a project worth 18.8 billion US dollars in Libya. If you don��t want it, it��s just for you. It can be seen that this guy has a brain.


    And after 1991, as Mao Xiong blew himself up, Libya lost its biggest arms support.


    And because of the Robic air crash and the French joint air crash, the United Nations imposed sanctions on it, paralyzing the Libyan economy. At this moment, after defeating Saddam Hussein, the Yingjiang government was exhausted physically and mentally, feeling tired and exhausted, and wanted to take a break, so they began to feed Gaddafi some sugar.


    Under such circumstances, Gaddafi also chose to back down, changed his diplomatic strategy, and began to move closer to Ying Jiang.


    But he completely forgot that he made his fortune by relying on Mao Xiong!


    Canceled all the arms contracts with Da Mao, openly supported the independence of Chechnya, and used Da Mao as a bargaining chip to get closer to Ying Jiang, which directly angered Moscow, easy to exchange, and they murmured to hack you to death, you **** who tore up the contract.


    This guy is running on this dangerous road now He is now thinking about how to improve the relationship with Eagle Sauce, so that he doesn��t care about some things at all, such as... his son shot and killed the agent of the Savior Company The "little thing" of people.


    He arrogantly believes that in Africa, he is really the "King of Kings", and he is the biggest in the world except for a few hooligans.


    When he was still thinking about how to please Ying Jiang in the office, there was a knock on the door. Gaddafi frowned and called to come in. Then he saw a tall, fair-skinned beauty walking in. This was his bodyguard.


    He has a very luxurious and beautiful bodyguard team of women who are loyal to him and were selected by his wife, and his wife was once an assassin who wanted to kill him, and then she was conquered by him at a glance. It really happened, and some people say that it is Gaddafi''s charisma.


    "Your Excellency the President."


    "What''s the matter?" Gaddafi asked without looking up.


    "This is a newspaper from South Africa. I think you need to read it." The female bodyguard hesitated and put the newspaper on the table and said.


    Gaddafi raised his eyebrows, looked at the newspaper, and had already folded the important points.


    "Gaddafi''s Second Son Unscrupulously Kills Foreign Enterprise Employees! "


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    Libya is an important business partner of Tangdao in North Africa, because the Gaddafi government is rich, but the most important thing is that he has a bad relationship with Yingjiang.


    From when he came to power to overthrow the Libyan King Idris, who was pro-hawk sauce, to taking back the eagle sauce military base near Tripoli, and then to Reagan''s announcement to stop the trade between the two countries, such as the Lockerbie air crash happened in the middle. Closing the embassy and so on all make sense.


    A strong man is a strong man, why are you called Ying Jiang? I fight the elite!


    Yelling, you have to make gestures with Ying Jiang. Of course, you don''t need to use your legs, just use your hands.


    Perverse, domineering and publicity.


    This kind of person won''t live long, and he will definitely go to war. It''s already a shame for Ying Jiang to swallow his anger for so long. Let''s see, he will be taught a lesson sooner or later.


    When you think that the other party is about to die, you have to make some money, right?


    Therefore, the company''s price over there is much lower than the market price. After all, he is paying more, and, under international sanctions, almost no country sells his weapons. The Savior Company is helping at this time, and the relationship between the two parties is not bad.


    Libya''s weapons are actually very powerful in Africa. There are more than 300 T-72 main battle tanks, but nearly half of them have no reactive armor. If this is locked, it is almost cannon fodder.


    There are T-55 light tanks, BM-21 rocket launchers, and "Palmaria" 155mm self-propelled howitzers. This howitzer is a little closer, and when are the other weapons!


    This howitzer is also a fake product. It was developed by the Italian company Otto Melera in 1977 and is mainly used for export. It went into production in 1982 and was discontinued in 1990. Will the good stuff be discontinued? Just because it''s rubbish!


    The Italians also made a "World Modern Artillery Ranking List", this **** is still on the list, shameless.


    In fact, it seems that these weapons and equipment are sophisticated enough, but most of them have a history of 20 to 30 years, and the weapons are a generation behind, especially compared with Yingjiang, you are not reliable at all, and the only thing people worry about is you is the missile.


    Gaddafi may also know it, so when he asked the savior whether he would sell Topol-M, even the daring company was shocked by him.


    According to the relationship between the two parties, it should be in the honeymoon period. Why was his agent killed?


    Tang Dao directly ordered the convoy to turn to Aguadong. He wanted to know the cause and effect of this incident. The Libyan market must remain stable. How many arms dealers are watching?


    "The murderer is Gaddafi''s son Saif." Hester Theodore replied.


    Tang Dao frowned suddenly, and was a little surprised, "Our people offended him?"


    He has also heard about Saif, who is the second son of Gaddafi. After the eldest son announced that he has no intention of succeeding, he is one of the most likely heirs. He only knows how to fight, and there was another time when he killed someone in the street, just because he fell in love with a woman and quarreled with the boyfriend of the other party, so he took out the bodyguard''s pistol and killed the other party directly.


    But what happened?


    The judiciary has always only bullied people with no background, and then acquitted them.


    In an interview with reporters, Saif once said a word without shame, "In Libya, the Gaddafi family is the eternal god!"


    This sentence caused a great uproar.


    Hearst Theodore said, "At a business conference hosted by the Libyan government, Saif asked our agents to contribute 30 million to finance the military."


    Ma De, ask for bribes in public!


    Needless to say, the agent refused, otherwise he would not have died tragically.


    "Is Gaddafi not at the scene?" Tang Dao asked. After he finished speaking, he felt that this was nonsense. How could the government organization not be there, but he didn''t stop it or said that this was Gaddafi''s default?


    Boss Tang couldn''t help furrowing his brows. The ghost knows what the two father and son are thinking, but the company''s agent was killed, this is face!


    "How are they going to solve it?"


    The corner of Hester Theodore''s mouth twitched and said, "They are willing to apologize."


    Tang Dao waited for him to continue, but it disappeared after waiting for half a moment. He was taken aback, "And then? What about other compensations? No more?" He laughed himself, put one hand on his waist, and slapped the table On, "Fuck me, shut down all cooperation with Libya, don''t give an explanation, how can I mess around?!"


    It''s normal for one or two agents to die. Ying Jiang often dies, but that''s on the battlefield, and now? Being killed by the president''s son at a banquet in a country, if he didn''t stand up and happen, how contemptuous would it be?


    Who else will fight for the company in the future?


    It''s an attitude!


    Isn''t it just a Libyan market? It''s not that the Savior Company can''t afford to lose money, but they left the company and were sanctioned by the United States. Where can they get weapons?


    Although business is a game for the calm, those who wantonly break the rules should be punished.


    Hester Theodore did not persuade the boss, but rather agreed. The Savior Company has developed to this point, and it no longer needs to look at the faces of certain countries. They need more respect and awe. This must be explained, at least There must also be compensation.


    Do I need an apology from you?


    "Let the people in the office prepare the press release, and our media in Europe and Africa will publish it. I don''t believe that Gaddafi really doesn''t care what people outside think about him." Tang Dao said with squinted eyes.


    ��


    Libya. Tripoli Presidential Palace.


    The owner here, a "madman" who grew up from the Bedouin Qadaffa tribe in the Fezan Desert region south of Sirte, ruled his country here.


    In fact, Gaddafi was also very good when he was in power. He carried out social reforms and liberated women. He did not approve of capitalism, but promoted what he believed to be socialism in the middle. Nationalized the oil companies of western countries in Libya, vigorously developed the oil industry, and lifted the country with a population of 6 million out of poverty. In the 1980s, Libya��s per capita national income has exceeded 10,000 US dollars, making it the richest country in Africa. nation. One of the richest places to live in Africa, even after years of Western economic sanctions,


    He also spent 30 billion US dollars to carry out the south-to-north water diversion. In addition to the great benefits of drinking water, another problem that Gaddafi improved was education. Before he came to power, the national education penetration rate was only 25%. The number has directly increased to 95%, and universal education has almost been achieved, which is almost unique in Africa.


    But as to why it failed after the millennium?


    It can only be said that it is too much.


    He arrogantly believes that in Africa, he is really the "King of Kings", and he is the biggest in the world except for a few hooligans.


    When he was still thinking about how to please Ying Jiang in the office, there was a knock on the door. Gaddafi frowned and called to come in. Then he saw a tall, fair-skinned beauty walking in. This was his bodyguard.


    He has a very luxurious and beautiful bodyguard team of women who are loyal to him and were selected by his wife, and his wife was once an assassin who wanted to kill him, and then she was conquered by him at a glance. It really happened, and some people say that it is Gaddafi''s charisma.


    Of course, it should be said that this is the packaging of some public opinion media for him, no matter how attractive he is, is it really love at first sight?


    It should be said that it has been planned for a long time. Ka Dazuo''s wife is also an ambitious woman. She may just want to use his identity to satisfy her ambition.


    Of course, this is guesswork.


    "Your Excellency the President."


    "What''s the matter?" Gaddafi asked without looking up.


    "This is a newspaper from South Africa. I think you need to read it." The female bodyguard hesitated and put the newspaper on the table and said.


    Gaddafi raised his eyebrows, looked at the newspaper, and had already folded the important points.


    "Gaddafi''s Second Son Unscrupulously Kills Foreign Enterprise Employees! "


    ��


    When Gaddafi saw the title of this South African newspaper, his face was expressionless, or it could be said that there was no disturbance. It was strange that his family members did not report any news.


    He didn''t even read this kind of highly accusatory article. He looked back and said plainly that he understood.


    The bodyguard opened his mouth, but still didn''t say what he thought. This was because he respected Gaddafi, and she also believed that the other party could resolve this conflict.


    "Where is Saif?"


    The bodyguard quickly replied, "In the Capital Bar."


    Gaddafi was a little disappointed with his second son. The 24-year-old only knew how to cause trouble. When he was his age, he was already preparing for a revolution!


    After obtaining a degree in architecture and engineering from Fatah University in Libya, I didn''t want to make progress, and I mixed with the children of high-ranking officials all day long.


    How many times have you wiped his **** yourself?


    Doesn''t he have an idea?


    Gaddafi was very angry and said to the bodyguard, "Tell him to roll over!"


    At this moment in the capital bar, it was noisy and chaotic. You could see someone kissing passionately on the dance floor. At this time, you had long forgotten your gender, as long as you were happy, you were squandering your youth and life wantonly.


    If we want to talk about the chief star here, of course it is Saif.


    He is a celebrity here, and the story of being jealous and killing his rival also happened here, but no one dared to mess with him. Who made him a prince?


    Saif hugged left and right, he said several times that his only hobby is women!


    Only women can excite themselves.


    "Saif, did you really kill someone at the government banquet?" A young man sitting on the side asked, he was the son of the head of the intelligence agency Senusi, and he belonged to the same camp as Saif. There are also the children of the Secretary of the Foreign Relations Bureau, most of whom are civil servants.


    He has never been favored by the armed group, and he has persuaded Ka Dazuo many times to reduce the number of troops. Who knows what is going on in his head?


    But that doesn''t mean he''s not violent!


    Hearing the other party''s question, Saif raised the corner of his mouth and said proudly, "Of course! That damned European didn''t respect me at all, so I killed him." He was still very cruel in his bones, saying It sounds like a show off.


    The people around fell silent, and then cheered.


    Saif likes this atmosphere very much, being regarded as the "center", this kind of vanity makes him very satisfied, just when he is about to continue talking about how brave he is, the bodyguard standing behind leans over and lies on his ear While muttering a few words, his face became stiff all of a sudden, "Really?"


    The bodyguard nodded.


    Saif pushed away the girl who was leaning on him, and muttered to himself unhappily, but because the music was too loud, he couldn��t hear clearly, but he must be whining, and he said to the others, ��You play, My father is looking for me."


    As he said that, he left the booth and walked towards the outside of the bar. A blue Ferrari sports car had already parked. Saif got on the co-pilot and walked away. The bodyguards behind him immediately got into the car and followed. .


    When he got off the car at the Presidential Palace, he still couldn''t help tidying up his appearance first. Ka Dazuo didn''t like inappropriate clothes, and those girls had kicked them off in the bar just now.


    The bodyguard standing guard at the door just kept watching, and when he was done, he watched the "Prince" go upstairs. When he reached the door of Gaddafi''s office, Saif swallowed his saliva and looked up and down. Just knocked on the door.


    After waiting for a while inside, a voice came, "Come in."


    Saif pushed open the door and took a deep breath. After entering, his posture was very low, "Father, did you call me?"


    After Ka Dazuo finished annotating the document in his hand, he slowly put the pen on, put it beside him, picked up the water glass, and said while sipping, "Do you remember whose son you are?"


    Saif trembled, "Father, I am you..."


    "What''s my name!" Gaddafi''s voice could not help raising half.


    "Omar Muammar Gaddafi!"


    The voice seemed to drain all of Saif''s strength, and it could be heard outside the room. The bodyguards rushed in, but they were greeted with only two words, "Get out."


    The bodyguards looked at the father and son shrunk their heads and left.


    Gaddafi looked at his second son with indescribable disappointment in his eyes.


    "You still know that your surname is Gaddafi. Otherwise, you have been beaten to death now. You killed the agent of the Savior Company. I said you didn''t? I''m giving you face and let you solve it yourself. You give How will I solve it?" He angrily threw the newspaper in front of Saif, pointed at him and cursed, and then said, "With your behavior, you will never be the future king of Libya."


    These words ignited Saif''s anger. After all, he is a 24-year-old youth, and he didn''t know where his temper came from, so he replied directly, "If it''s inappropriate, then it''s inappropriate."


    The angry Gaddafi just slapped him and knocked him to the ground. Even though he is almost 60 years old, he still has the strength to beat a person. In addition, he has been training all the time, and his body is very tough!


    Saif, who was beaten, also wanted to fight back, but was beaten even worse.


    The bodyguards outside heard the movement, their eyelids kept jumping, and they were hesitating whether to go in and stop it. It would be really nice if they were beaten to death.


    About half an hour passed.


    Saif came out.


    His face was black and blue!


    And resentment!


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    Saif drove his blue Ferrari on a rampage in Tripoli, and even ignored the red light dog in the downtown area, brushing the rearview mirror of a parked car and rushing past. A pedestrian almost dodged and was caught Hit, yelled loudly in shock.


    The patrol police at the intersection started to honk their horns to signal the other party to stop, but they were stopped by an older colleague, "Look at the license plate number, that''s beyond our control."


    The young policeman was unwilling, but he could only admit that he was cowardly.


    Saif!


    The arrogant son, some people say that he is the sword of Libya, not to say that he is very sharp about state affairs, but that he has a sharp personality. When he was 18 years old, he was also racing. At that time, he was studying in Germany and directly hit and killed a The police officer patrolling the intersection, and then...


    Released on $200,000 bail.


    Of course, the pension is paid by the Gaddafi family, but it is a matter of money, so this is not a matter!


    Things got a lot worse later, and Saif returned to Libya in desperation, but his hobby of drag racing never stopped.


    I stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and the speedometer surged up like crazy, soaring up to 150 yards, the sound of the engine began to haggle, the car body began to float, Saif''s face was still angry Unabated, there are Gaddafi''s words in my ears.


    "You''re an idiot relying on my name, what''s the use of you?"


    "Can you solve it yourself? What can you solve?!"


    "Why are you not as good as Mutasim at all?!"


    ��


    Saif gritted his teeth, why should he compare himself with other people? What does Mutasim, who is 5 years younger than himself, know? He is very jealous, since his father doesn''t believe that he can handle it, then he will show him.


    He, Saif, is not that kind of rice bug!


    Pick up the Motorola from the co-pilot. This is the latest model. It has become smaller and more convenient. It can also store the phone and call his secretary, "Prepare me a plane ticket to Somalia."


    The secretary on the opposite side was taken aback, and then said, "There is no direct route from Libya to Somalia, and the situation there is very unstable..."


    "Prepare for me! Don''t talk nonsense." Saif interrupted the other party''s words and said forcefully. The secretary closed his mouth and paused before saying, "Okay, okay."


    Saif hung up the phone angrily, opened the window, and the galloping wind came in unscrupulously, blowing his hair all at once. He squinted his eyes, threw the phone out, and landed on the ground. After rolling a few times, the display screen flickered one by one, and then it was crushed by the following car.


    Naturally, there are bodyguards following, who can rest assured?


    Saif''s secretary didn''t dare to hide it, and reported the matter, and it soon reached Gaddafi''s ears. The latter paused in the hand of annotating the document, frowned, "Send a notice to Somalia, Saif will represent Libya in this matter."


    He still intends to be more formal, instead of letting the other party sneak past, mainly to warn the Asian, you are trying to kill my son, I know what he is going to do, and Nicholas can forgive Saif for his temper he?


    What is that guy?


    It has always been his personality charm that can stand firm in the treacherous situation of the times. History never wastes pen and ink on trash. The man who dared to go against the whole society in France will not be humble.


    Gaddafi hopes that the other party can give him face.


    He has this confidence that Saif can get the best treatment.


    ��


    Indeed, as Gaddafi said, when the Somali government got the letter from Libya, it immediately informed the Savior Company''s outreach department, and then reported it to Tang Dao layer by layer.


    He is watching the armed training of the Oroman tribe in the army training base in Aguadong, and he is still cultivating their sense of obedience. He is absolutely obedient at any time, any place, and under any conditions. For example, when a tank drives in front of him, no order is allowed step back.


    It takes a lot of courage to face the king of the land.


    Let��s start with the officers, and there are a few who are not strong enough. They failed one after another. When another black man stood up, the employee of the Savior Company in the posture tank (there are also black people who can drive, for fear of death.) stepped on the accelerator, and the muzzle was facing The black man bumped into him, but he didn''t move at all. Five meters, three meters, he could see the black man''s face twitching. There was a dull sound, and the muzzle almost hit his face.


    "Okay!" Tang Dao stood on the side and applauded loudly, and the others quickly followed. He said to the third company commander Karami Spindu next to him, "If I remember correctly, this man''s name is Ala Bella Jim?"


    "Yes, Lieutenant Colonel."


    Tang Daolian boasted, "Very good, very good. I like such a warrior. Give him 200 US dollars. This is my personal reward for brave people."


    200 US dollars is enough. Around the turn of the millennium, there was an employee of the Rabbit family on a ship in the Somali waters who captured 4 pirates with his courage, but he was rewarded 1,000 US dollars by the ship''s company. Of course, those gangs The boss is too stingy.


    But it also shows that the purchasing power of the US dollar in the world is still very hardcore.


    Otherwise, what is Yingjiang doing so hard and fighting so many battles? Isn''t it just to increase your influence and make the US dollar a world currency?


    Naturally, a correspondent went up to inform Tang Dao''s order, preventing everyone from announcing the rewards, and it was obvious that the atmosphere was getting warmer. Arabella Jim was also very excited, and saluted Mr. Lieutenant Colonel.


    "After the soldiers are over, you go too. I don''t want my officers to just hide behind." Tang Dao looked at the three company commanders and said lightly.


    Karami Spindu exchanged glances with the other two colleagues, and agreed very seriously that their military accomplishments are good, and they also understand that in the army, the strong are respected, and violent institutions enjoy fists and hormones. Come the thrill.


    If they didn''t have the guts, Tang Dao would be able to withdraw them in a second.


    "Continue training." The officer on the training ground shouted.


    Because of the Arabella Jim incident, the atmosphere on the training ground suddenly changed.


    "In addition to military training, we also need to carry out the advancement of cultural and ideological coexistence. Next month, we will start showing them the Somali hero movie, and I will arrange people to come over." Tang Dao said.


    He has already contacted Paramount to shoot Somalia-themed films, including the national hero Hassan, the rebel soldiers who resisted the British, poets, and poems such as "The Road to Justice" and "The Death of Richard Corfield". Army readings.


    Of course, we need to use artistic means��movies to beautify him, and we need to process it to make him look tragic. It will definitely resonate with him at that time. This will be the first movie broadcast on national television, but it will be broadcast in the army first.


    Now there are not many entertainment methods, and the black people are full of energy. After training, they can��t sleep at all. They have to find something for them. It��s boring, and the discipline only allows 6 people in a platoon to go out every week, and the rest have to prepare for battle. And they are not allowed to find women. If they are found, they will be punished. Basically, they will be checked every three months for safety.


    Who made Africa AZ so contagious?


    When Mswati III shook hands with Tang Dao before, why did he dislike Che so much? It is because Swaziland is the country with the highest infection rate in Africa, who knows if there will be some problems with the incarnation of the lion?


    Under the almost strict military regulations of the Independent Eighth Battalion, the residents of Aguadong outside feel very mysterious about this unit, and they are also full of curiosity. There are also disciplined personnel patrolling in the town. As long as they find out, they will be unlucky. However, There is no age limit for marriage, and there is a one-month holiday every two years.


    People who don��t have any other registered permanent residence, it��s only set for two years. Of course, there are other marriage leave, personal leave, etc. If you don��t restrain these black people, they can make you lazy to the end. The small black house is still full, come out If you commit the crime again, you will be cleared immediately.


    And Aguadong will not leave any jobs for them, they can only engage in freelance work.


    With this attitude, the character of the blacks is twisted to the middle, and no weapons will be sent to them at this time. Who knows, will the blacks who get the weapons have other ideas? Murder, robbery, kidnapping? These are all ancestral crafts.


    I have to press for another month.


    What Tang Dao wants is not stragglers, but elites. After he came to power, he can command an army to sweep away political opponents. It is not yet full, but these are seeds, and they will be the grassroots of tens of thousands of troops in the future.


    "When you are free, carry out more entertainment activities. On some important festivals, I will arrange for the government to come to condolences. You tell the brothers under your command that you will not let them suffer by following me." Tang Dao tugged Said the military uniform on his body.


    Several company commanders responded quickly.


    Tang Dao was about to go to the camp accommodation area again when Hester Theodore ran over and whispered something in his ear. The former nodded, "I understand."


    Then he stood where he was, "I won''t go to other places, I have other things to do, just let me know if there is anything." After speaking, he patted everyone on the shoulder and left the camp.


    He said to Hester Theodore while walking, "A letter from Libya? Saif is coming? Did Gaddafi ask him to apologize? Or did he ask him to laugh at us?"


    Tang Dao''s tone was very bad. Don''t think that if someone calls you a madman, you are a madman. You are just a mad dog. They don''t want to meddle in your affairs.


    After the Savior Company cut off its cooperative relationship with Libya, the weapons that had been shipped quickly turned around on the spot. As for the money? You put it in your pocket and you want someone from Tang to spit it out? This is absolutely impossible. To do business like him, he should learn how to bully customers.


    Hester Theodore said, "I don''t know, but the letter stated that Saif is the ambassador in full charge."


    "A 24-year-old brat, you know nothing." Tang Dao snorted coldly, "What does Ocassie mean? Do you want me to meet him?" He stopped, turned to his secretary and said, "Come on My son is not qualified enough, when Gaddafi comes and I go again, you let the little angel pick him up, which is enough to save face."


    The meaning of Tang Dao''s words is obvious. Your father and I are on the same level. Which onion are you? Most importantly, he actually wanted to know where Saif''s bottom line was. If he couldn''t take it and turned his face on the spot, East Africa is not your North Africa!


    Detain you and ask your father to come and intercede for you.


    As for armed intervention? When your father was in power, he was screamed by the Chadians. Such a good weapon was thrown away by someone, and it became a kind of talk after dinner in Africa.


    "You don''t need to show him face at that time." Tang Dao turned his head and said to the little angel behind him.


    "I understand." The little angel looked at Hester Theodore and nodded in agreement.


    Tang Dao hummed twice, and walked to the car outside. As soon as the secretary opened the car door, he suddenly grabbed the handle with one hand, "Is the problem with Mister solved?"


    "He''s already found out who did it behind the scenes, the manufacturing associations in Philadelphia, they are worried that the human exoskeleton will impact their market, so..." Hester Theodore said.


    "What a joke, can he stop the market''s choice by himself? Those companies that have already obtained the authorization are the most anxious. How did Meister do it?"


    "He had bound the only son of Virginia, the president of the Manufacturing Society."


    Tang Dao frowned. This matter is not generous enough. The company is so big. Can the director know how to use this method without doing anything? The Savior Company has so many allies in Europe and America, are they all vegetarians?


    Why is it called an ally?


    Because the interests are common, everyone advances and retreats together. There are so many industry elites in the consortium. Isn��t it enough to be a manufacturing industry?


    This Mist is still too tender, perhaps, this method is more "easy", it is very troublesome to solve things, but it is easier to solve people, although Tang Dao thinks that Mister''s method is not good, but he will not say it in public Come out, after all, he has just come to power, you have to support him, let him retain enough prestige in front of his subordinates, otherwise how will the work be carried out?


    After appointing him as the global president of the savior, it is impossible to do everything by himself. The focus of future work will be on Somalia, and he will start to build momentum for himself, and the business matters will be handed over to Meister.


    "Let him solve it early, don''t be procrastinating." Tang Dao said.


    I have enough time for Meister, Mark Lee and others to grow up, and it��s okay to make mistakes. The Savior Company has enough capital to make mistakes.


    Sitting in the car, Tang Dao closed his eyes and checked the system.


    [People''s heart value: 880]


    This increase is too slow. If it keeps going like this, when will I be able to exchange for deterrent weapons? The rush of people''s hearts is due to the people under his command. He is a little hesitant. Can this step eat up one-third of the tribe''s population?


    But looking back No way, there are not enough grassroots personnel, insufficient deterrence, insufficient prestige, and insufficient funds. If we all refer to the residents of Aguadong, then it will not take long, and the Savior Company will not be able to withstand it. I am not printing money.


    Uh��


    print money?


    why not? !


    It seems that the inflation in Somalia is very serious. Although it is far from Zimbabwe, the same US dollar here can reach about 1600 shillings. This is not inflation, is it austerity?


    There are no specific banks in the whole country, and even the mint was closed by Aidid three years ago, who knows what this guy thinks, there are fewer banknotes in circulation, but prices are soaring, and what the **** , the political situation is unstable, which money to use?


    Almost every region has different banknotes, and there are forms of currency in circulation.


    There is a lack of regulatory agencies, investors make their own rules and exchange rates, and counterfeit money is flooding. Investors and warlords print new shillings in Canada and Southeast Asia and ship them back to China for use. The World Bank estimates that 80 percent of the currency in circulation in the country is counterfeit or reissued.


    In Somalia, 500 shillings are just enough for a cup of tea.


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    What Tang Dao thought about was whether it is possible to re-establish the monetary system and financial form in Somalia. Anyway, they have collapsed, and everyone can��t afford to eat, so it��s better to start all over again.


    This is the consequence of the colonies. John Bull put on his pants and left, not caring about the mess they have made in Somalia.


    Inflation is not a single problem, but a lot of social problems. For example, Somalia lacks basic light industry, even socks cannot be produced, and there is no export industry. Energy mines have long been monopolized by the savior company, which can generate benefits The routes are all cut off, the people are poor, and naturally they cannot meet the needs of the society.


    In the 1920s, Austria and Germany, as well as Zimbabwe, almost all faced the same situation. The fiscal revenue did not cover the fiscal expenditure, and the deficit was large.


    The fiscal revenues of these three countries were not high at the time, but the fiscal expenditures were extremely large: Austria was exorbitant food subsidies and bloated bureaucracies, Germany was war reparations from World War I, and Zimbabwe was military expenditures in the Congo War. Woolen cloth? During the inflation period in Germany, marks were used instead of firewood to light fires, and in Zimbabwe to paste windows.


    Let TBF Bank take on the heavy responsibility of the central bank and start to implement a new currency policy in the Mogadishu area. At that time, its own military expenses can also be paid with this new currency, which can reduce a lot of trouble for the savior company.


    Of course, there are a lot of things to develop, you can��t rely on imports for everything, you have to be able to produce basic social needs yourself, and many factories need to be opened here, but this can attract investment, and the consortium can hold a Somalia- Sahara desert travel.


    Invite all those rich and powerful who are interested, and the company will contract all the expenses for the round trip. At that time, for the sake of his Tang, he will also be willing to open a small factory in Mogadishu. The government with less output will Can destroy it by itself.


    Moreover, Somalia seems to be a member of the World Bank, right?


    You can apply for a loan like the International Development Association. Does this association give loans to low-income and poorest countries? Generally, they are low-interest or interest-free. For Somalia in war?


    When the motorcade was approaching the Aguadong Villa, Tang Dao told Hester Theodore about the "printing money" plan, and then said, "Let the economists of the think tank come up with a plan."


    The secretary was dumbfounded. Was it such a big step?


    The company has no money, so it prints money directly!


    Good guy, is this going to be named Tang in Somalia from now on?


    Of course, Mr. Tang also knew that some things had to be covered up, so he set up a coin printing company and owned it by the state, but the legal representative had to be the savior company, and we worked for the Somali government to earn some hard money.


    "There is one more thing. Send a document to the members of the consortium, saying that on Independence Day, invite them to hunt in Somalia, and let people make statistics at that time."


    When Tang Dao got out of the car, he didn''t pay attention to his foot and almost staggered. Fortunately, his body was stable and he didn''t make a fool of himself. He dodged his foot, "The ground is still a bit uneven." Said, "When the time comes, give me a list and confirm it. I have to let these people bleed, otherwise, I will give them money every day, and I feel a little unbalanced."


    He said, kicking off the stones under his feet, squinting, looking into the distance and saying, then he closed the car door heavily, turned around and walked towards the villa, the little angel was just about to follow, when he heard Tang Dao''s words The voice came, "You go to Ocasie to report first."


    Hester Theodore smiled and patted him on the shoulder.


    The little angel agreed, took the car keys from another bodyguard, and drove away alone.


    As soon as Tang Dao entered the villa, he saw Mittel Lin sitting on the sofa, a little anxious. When he saw the boss coming in, his eyes lit up and he stood up quickly, "Boss."


    "Mittle is here, sit down." Tang Dao motioned him not to be too polite, said with a smile, then walked over by himself, sat down on the sofa and asked, "What''s the matter?"


    Mittel Lin looked very excited, "We found a diamond mine in the northwest corner of the east edge of Agua." He was afraid that the boss would not care, so he hurriedly said, "It''s very large, and the preliminary survey is about 60 million carats in storage. !"


    Tang Dao''s hand that was about to pull out the cigarette stopped, his eyes widened suddenly, and the eye sockets were rounded. Looking at Mittel Lin, he didn''t think that the other party would be idle and bored to kill himself.


    Her lips gradually trembled slightly, Ma De, should I smoke a cigarette to calm down now.


    Although the reserve of 60 million is lower than the two in Angola, it should be the largest in East Africa, and it can be ranked in the top fifteen in the world!


    If calculated in terms of value, this should be another tens of billions of dollars in business.


    Tang Dao took a deep breath, "This matter must not be hidden, let Li Jinfang send a combat force to maintain order, I will let the European company send over the mining equipment, and expropriate the houses over there, don''t have any The idler enters."


    He first thought that such a large diamond mine can at least provide employment for 2,000 people, which solves the very important problem of excess labor in Aguadong. Can Tang Dao not be excited? Just try to keep yourself calm, "Come on, let''s go and see."


    In the end, he still couldn''t bear it, and he wanted to go to the scene to see it.


    Mittel Lin hurriedly led the way, and Boss Tang let him sit in his car and explained the cause and effect to himself.


    It turned out that there was a rumor in Aguadong that there was an inexhaustible wealth in the northwest corner, but no one found it, but the local people believed it. They believed that this treasure was enough for the entire Oroman tribe to make a fortune. This "mythical story" "It happened to be mentioned by a local staff member in the Aguadong government office, and Mittel Lin took it to heart. He didn''t think it was ore, did he?


    Only the ore cannot be found if it is buried in the ground.


    So I asked a mining team to investigate along the entire Aguadong, and they really discovered this diamond mine.


    Tang Dao feels that this "story" is also a bit mysterious, but if the result is true, no matter what the process is, he praised Mittel Lin, "Don''t worry, if there is no problem, your year-end bonus this year is enough for you to buy it." It��s a large pasture.�� After speaking, he started to laugh.


    Mittel Lin''s dream is to be a cowboy.


    This is what he said himself.


    "Boss, we''re here." Mittel Lin said. After the car stopped, he couldn''t wait to open the door and get out of the car. There were many people in front of him, all chattering and discussing. No matter what country you are in, you can watch this interesting event , will naturally come around.


    "Here comes the chief."


    I don''t know who yelled, but when everyone turned their heads to see Tang Dao, some people bent down respectfully and some lay down on the ground. This is respect for the chief.


    Tang Dao nodded with a smile, and walked in along the road that the people gave way to, and saw several members of the survey team wearing hard hats busy. The person in charge was called up by Mittel Lin, his face was very excited Said that this mine can be mined for about 20 years, and the calculation of the previous reserves was wrong, it should exceed 70 million carats.


    "Thank you." Tang Dao said, took a deep look at the mine, then turned to Hester Theodore and said, "Order the Eighth Independent Battalion to draw two companies to train here, and the mining task will be handed over to Agua East Government Office, I believe you can complete the mining work as soon as possible." He said the following words to Mittel Lin.


    There is no need to build any fortifications here. In the jurisdiction of Aguadong, patrol helicopters can pass by. The training is only used to deter the local bold people. Tang Dao saw greed in the eyes of the black people present. Afraid of Aguadong''s law, perhaps it has already rushed down.


    It is necessary to use absolute force to ensure the safety of the chief''s property.


    However, what Tang Dao thinks now is that the diamond mine can be mined for 20 years, should he sell this share? And collect some cash?


    If you have money, don''t panic!


    ��


    Philadelphia.


    Virginia Evelyn sat on the sofa in a daze.


    three days!


    My son has been kidnapped for three days, and the pajamas on him have not been changed for such a long time. The whole person seems to have lost his energy and spirit, as if he has been sucked out of his soul, and his family did not respond to his calls.


    Every day the police came to the door to inquire, but he was either kicked out or he didn''t want to say more, and he was extremely uncooperative.


    Virginia has his own ideas. He is not worried about his son''s comfort now. After confirming that the kidnappers are Mister and the others, he knows what the other party cares about. successfully entered the market.


    But in this way... it is not personal interests that are damaged.


    Virginia could imagine that there must be many people in the association who objected, but she was only such a son!


    His wrinkled face trembled, his eyes gradually recovered, and his hands trembled slightly.


    It seems that the entire association is less important than the son.


    This is the common sense of human ethics. There is no father who does not love his child. Even if the only son often causes troubles, he will think that he will change sooner or later. Virginia swallowed, stood up, and walked upstairs with her back bent, only the sound of his footsteps the sound of.


    The rest of the family went out to find someone.


    Walking into the study, he picked up the phone, and his mind flashed, "Are you planning to surrender? Are you admitting defeat?"


    I''m getting old, I''m almost 70 years old, and I finally got a son, if the heir is gone, then what are you doing with so much money? Donate to the government after death? Of course he won''t be so selfless, and he will work hard all his life, isn''t it just to make the word "Yveli" a family symbol?


    Shakingly dialed the phone.


    The other side was connected very quickly, and Mister''s full voice sounded, "Hello, Mr. Virginia."


    Compared with the other person, Virginia''s tone is very depressed, and her voice is not so confident. She seems to be leaving this world in her old age, and even speaks full of exhaustion. This may be the difference between the two generations.


    "Release my son, and I will agree to your request." Virginia said, and then she was afraid that the other party would not believe it, and repeatedly emphasized, "I guarantee my personality that everything I say will be true under the witness of God."


    personality?


    How much is this thing worth?


    God?


    Somewhat ridiculous.


    "Come to San Francisco, let''s talk face-to-face." Mist still didn''t believe him. After saying this, he hung up the phone. Listening to the busy tone inside, Virginia put the phone on the table and leaned on the chair , looking up at the ceiling.


    It seemed to reflect the face of his son, and he stretched out his hand, trying to grab it, but everything was just an illusion, so he pulled himself together, sat up straight, and called the secretary, "Get me a plane ticket to San Francisco. "


    ��


    Somalia. Mogadishu Airport.


    Surroundings are under martial law and security is tight. According to Libyan news, Gaddafi''s second son, Saif, a member of the National Committee, will visit. There are bands waiting around, and as soon as he gets off the plane, he will play welcome tunes.


    Ocasie often glanced at the little angel standing beside him, his eyelids trembling.


    He also knows the filth between Libya and the Savior Company, and he also understands what Saif is doing here, but why don''t you show face like this?


    Ocasie has a headache. Nicholas sometimes behaves very rationally, but sometimes he is very willful. What is the identity of the little angel? What is Saif''s identity?


    If you ask a security captain to meet the opponent, there will definitely be a fight.


    "Your Excellency, you don''t need to look any further. I am not Mr. Nicholas." The little angel stood with his hands tied, turned his head to look at Ocasie and said helplessly.


    "Is Nicholas trying to cause disputes?" Ocassie asked in a low voice.


    "There was a dispute from the very beginning. The boss wants to see how the other party will resolve it. If there is no sincerity, then you can go back to Libya directly. No matter how much you say, it will be just nonsense."


    Ocasie froze, and when he was still about to speak, someone behind him reminded Your Excellency, the plane is coming. "


    He had no choice but to swallow back what he said, and it was too late.


    Saif, who was on the plane at this time, was also very helpless. There was no direct plane to Libya. He came back after arriving in Egypt, but when he was waiting for a connecting flight, the Libyan National Committee called and told him that the special plane had been arranged.


    This immediately made him feel as uncomfortable as eating shit. He knew that his father must have known about it, prepared it for him, and called him to tell him that now he is a member of the Libyan committee and he will visit on behalf of the country.


    Saif wanted to swear, but he yelled at the bodyguard all the way to vent his dissatisfaction, and yelled several times to go back and kill the secretary. He must have told Gaddafi.


    With his character, the bodyguards were all silent and dared not say more.


    After the plane slowly came to a steady stop, he still had his dissatisfaction on his face. When the plane door opened and the music sounded from below, he felt irritable and walked off the plane with a gloomy face.


    Ocasie walked over with a big smile on his face, and extended his hand in welcome.


    But the other party ignored it directly!


    He also looked at everyone aggressively, "Which of you is Nicholas!!"


    ��


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    Delicate and subtle emotions flashed across Ocasie''s face, and his first thought was: Rampant!


    Sure enough, as rumored, Gaddafi''s second son is a man with a bad head. Didn''t you see a photographer next to him? This is going to be on the news!


    But the other party still went his own way, and shouted again, "Who is Nicholas Tang! Farke, isn''t this **** here?" His tone became very impatient, and his voice gradually increased, even surpassing the sound of the music at one point.


    "I think you should be more civilized, Mr. Saif." A sentence interrupted the other party, and Ocasie immediately showed helplessness when he heard the voice.


    The little angel came out and stood in front of Saif, looking down at him. This posture made the bodyguards around the latter tense and stared at him closely.


    The little angel gave them a disdainful look, then looked back at Saif, "You should apologize."


    "Who are you! Are you Nicholas?"


    Apologize? It is impossible, when did the prince of Libya say sorry.


    Saif snorted coldly, "I don''t talk to unidentified civilians."


    Even if he was scolded by Gaddafi, he still couldn''t change his arrogance. Ocasie watched from the side and thought of an interesting thing.


    During the drought in Libya, Gaddafi asked Saif to go to Sirte to preside over the overall situation, but what did this guy do there? Eat, drink and have fun, and even bought a sports car with the 5 million US dollars supported by the state!


    He is very fond of sports cars and has more than 10 sports cars of various models in his garage.


    This behavior made Gaddafi furious, where is Sirte? That''s where his dream started, the old home of the Gaddafi family.


    These are his own people, the soldiers of his personal guards are all recruited from this place, they are loyal and reliable, but it is his own territory, and Saif has to make a move.


    The "South African Times" even reported that Gaddafi asked Saif why he did what he did, but the other party said: civilians should not enjoy state funding, they should die themselves, so as not to waste food.


    I don''t know if this is true or not, but Ocasie, who was studying in South Africa at the time, clearly remembers that he thought it was a joke, but it turned out to be as rampant as the rumors said.


    The nine sons of the dragon are all different.


    The little angel was also straightforward, opened his suit, took out a gun from inside, and directly pressed Saif''s head. This action was so simple that the bodyguards behind the latter didn''t react, just like spectators, watching helplessly. Waiting for a reaction, he hurriedly yelled and drew out his weapon to point.


    "I don''t believe you dare to shoot..." Saif said with a firm head while his right eyelid was twitching.


    "Peng!"


    The little angel shot towards his ear, and the bullet grazed Saif''s scalp and hit the thigh of the bodyguard behind him, who fell to the ground and howled while clutching his wound.


    The sound of the gun was deafening to the ears.


    Saif''s ears were still buzzing, his eyes were wide open, full of disbelief, his face was burning with pain, his body was trembling, and there was a sarcasm in his ear, " Tell me, do I dare to kill you with a car?"


    Made!


    Snake spirit disease!


    Saif wanted to keep going, but when the gun was turned around, he swallowed his words wisely.


    Ocasie stared blankly from the sidelines. This will definitely be an important chapter in the history of Somalia, and it will even become a "joke" in the whole world. When welcoming visitors, he shot!


    He winked at the people around him, raised his chin slightly, and pointed at the reporters who were still taking pictures. The meaning was obvious, telling them not to record. It is still easy to speak in Somaliao Kasi, unless you don��t want to get confused Oh, freedom of the press?


    Is your name ABC or BBC?


    The confidant complied, and took people over to "talk." Ocassie frowned, watching the little angel''s scalp go numb, he didn''t know if his face was enough, but he was also very dissatisfied with Saif , are you here to mess things up?


    Swearing at people by name, are the people from the Savior Company really good?


    "Apologize!" the little angel yelled, which startled everyone, Saif''s legs and feet almost gave way, he is a hard-nosed person, and when he was yelled at like this, he quickly apologized in horror, "I''m sorry!"


    "waste."


    The little angel said disdainfully, "That means your surname is Gaddafi, otherwise, hehe. The boss is waiting for you in Aguadong. Be good and don''t make Mr. Tang angry, otherwise you will have to die in Somalia." "He didn''t mean to persuade him to be sensible, but if Boss Tang got angry, he would suffer from a mental illness. At that time, everyone would be afraid.


    Saif swallowed hard, he didn''t dare to refute, but he also had the impulse to **** the weapon from the bodyguard''s hand, and then shot the **** white man. The impulsive person''s mind is like a muddle, but he really doesn''t have this Courageous, he is afraid of death.


    This is Somalia, even if you kill someone and run away, they will shoot you down.


    Ocasie knew it was time to stand up. He stood between the two, pulled the little angel down, and said to Saif, "Let''s go to the presidential palace."


    "I want to see Mr. Nicholas..." Saif still put on his honorific title sensiblely, and glanced at the little angel, who was looking at him with a mocking face, which strongly stimulated his dignity, and his eyes were erratic Even if they dared to look at each other, they could only curse in their hearts, Mad, madman.


    There is no such thing as normal. I am the son of Gaddafi. Is this welcome?


    People who are snubbed never look for problems on their own, they just blame others, their personalities don''t change, never will.


    Ocasie glanced at the little angel, feeling very helpless, which meant, "Look, it scares people like this." He said to the government officials behind him, "Re-arrange the route, go to Aguadong, and ambulance Where''s the car? Why hasn''t it come yet." He pointed to the injured Libyan bodyguard, who was almost dead.


    "I''ll arrange it now." The official in charge of the president''s itinerary said quickly, still holding the walkie-talkie in his hand, and pointed to the security personnel next to him, asking them to carry the injured to the airport infirmary first, at least to stop the bleeding.


    This Mogadishu airport was also contracted by the savior company, and the name was not changed, but many necessary equipment rooms were built, such as infirmary, lounge, and VIP reception room, as well as a canteen. Based on the **** of the Somali government, these things are What?


    Can I eat it? Can food production be increased?


    They think these are bells and whistles, and even the company donated 4 ambulances to the hospital, but they are facing the patients in Mogadishu, so...a drop in the bucket, so they stipulated that one call for an ambulance has to be paid 20,000 Somali shillings, plus 100 a kilometer, made things slightly better.


    The price is high, and sometimes the supplies are too short!


    However, Undertaker Sparks is free and comes with a gift box.


    After Ocassie gave orders, they were almost at Aguadong, and the ambulance came slowly. The shortage of medical staff made them only two people in the car, a doctor and a nurse. The next notice.


    "Amputate!"


    MD, Trailblazer veterinarian?


    Saif and Ocasie were in a car, looking at the desert roses growing on the roadside, which added a bit of beauty to this desert city. When it got closer to Aguadong, the plants on the roadside became The famous local banana.


    Bananas in Somalia are famous all over the world. The taste is like vanilla cream. It is known as "the sweetest banana in the world", and thus won the reputation of "Banana Kingdom".


    In addition to supplying the domestic market, Somali bananas are also exported to Italy, the Middle East and other regions in large quantities. In the late 1980s, under the heavy investment of Italian and American fruit companies, the Somali banana trade reached its peak. In 1990, the annual export volume of Somali bananas reached 96 million US dollars.


    The thriving banana trade was interrupted by the outbreak of the Somali civil war in 1991.


    The war is also known as the "Banana War" as various armed factions battle to control the banana trade.


    Of course, the Aguadong City Hall under Tang Dao��s command will not forget this special product. They found the local banana farmers, gave them policies, exempted them from tax within two years, and gave them loans with almost no interest. A plantation with an area of ??about 10 mu was built outside the east.


    It can meet the needs of self-production and self-sale in the Mogadishu area.


    When the car drove outside the small town of Aguadong, it was strictly scrutinized. The armed officers with weapons ignored Ocasie''s license plate. They only obeyed the rules of the town and were not allowed to enter with weapons. The president''s bodyguards He listened obediently, and the "guest" from Libya was obviously not very cooperative.


    Good guy, arrange for the Vulcan cannon at the door!


    "Listen to them." Saif frowned, said displeasedly, and pinched his nose, and said to Ocassie in a muffled voice, "It seems that in Somalia, the presidential palace doesn''t have much face."


    Ocassie smiled at this alienation method, and admitted it very bachelorly, "Yes, the Mogadishu Savior Company has the final say, if you want to live in peace, you have to listen to them, it''s best, don''t be too Arrogant." He said, looking at Saif.


    "Hmph." The second prince of Libya snorted coldly, looking at the children chasing cars outside, with indescribable disgust in his eyes, his body was dirty, which was too far from Libya.


    Almost every household in Libya owns a car. The slightly better ones include BMW, Audi, Mercedes-Benz, modern construction, bars, hotels, highways, airports, etc. are first-class, but what about Somalia? There are also people in sloppy clothes, and bananas are still grown outside the city. How many years has it been? No progress at all.


    Saif was fascinated by the education in the western world, and all he saw was modern style. Somalia has never seen this style before. Whose decoration is so exciting?


    He finally found some sense of accomplishment. When he came down, he stepped on the ground and planned to find an excuse to laugh at it, but the closer the land is to the inside, the better it will be repaired. If the money goes down, the road won''t be full of potholes, right? He was a little reconciled to not finding it this time, but he still kept his mouth shut, because the little angel got out of the car.


    "follow me."


    The little angel waved his hand and whispered a few words to Hester Theodore who came out. Saif also saw the other party pointing at himself, and the latter looked at him with meaningful eyes. He was familiar with the look in his eyes, the same way he looked at people when he shot someone in a bar.


    Saif felt cold all over, and subconsciously looked at Ocassie. He should be the only one who can help him at this time, and his heart was full of regrets. You said you quarreled with your father and quarreled. What are you pretending to be? Think you can handle it? People don''t give you face at all.


    He wants to go home.


    "Come in, what are you doing standing at the door, your people follow the servants to the side hall, there are people entertaining you over there." The little angel said impatiently seeing Saif still standing below, the latter could only force himself Scalp followed, how arrogant she was at the beginning, now how cowardly she is.


    Those bodyguards wanted to follow, so they were invited to the side. If you want to move around, their guns are pointed at you, so you can only obediently follow to the side hall.


    Saif followed the little angel into the hall, and there was an oil painting hanging on the front wall. If you read it correctly, it should be an oil painting on wood by the Italian painter Rafael Sansi. ", he liked this kind since he was a child, and couldn''t help but look at it twice.


    "This painting is not bad, I like it very much." A gentle voice reached his ears, Saif turned his head quickly, and saw an Asian standing beside him, wearing a shirt, very casual, but But he set off his figure well, wearing a customized Citizen watch in his hand, smiling, with dimples on his face.


    Nicholas Tang!


    When he saw the real person with his own eyes, Saif lost his arrogance in an instant, and instead had fear on his face.


    The king of private arms, the weapon supplier of the Libyan National Defense Forces, the person who eats the most after the fall of the bear, a frequent customer on the Interpol most wanted list, and now a serious businessman.


    "I spent 21 million pounds to take the picture." Tang Dao said, pointing to the painting.


    "Shouldn''t this be in the Pitti Museum in Florence?" Saif said so honestly, and young people like to argue.


    Tang Dao squinted at him, "That''s fake."


    Saying this, Saif will know that Florence has been stolen. Do you think people worth more than tens of billions of dollars will lie? Especially this kind of nutritious lie.


    As long as you have money, isn''t it just letting someone steal a painting? Isn''t that simple?


    There are thieves who serve the rich.


    If it weren''t for the fact that the Statue of Liberty was too big, it would have been stolen and sold long ago.


    "Please sit down, son, I talked to your father on the phone, don''t worry He asked me to take good care of you." Tang Dao pointed to the sofa, talking, and laughed to himself, "Are you here?" What can happen here? Mr. Gaddafi and I have been good friends for a long time."


    "However, you haven''t been well recently. My agent has a bad temper. You can''t kill him, right? This makes people outside laugh at me." Tang Dao spread his hands and crossed Erlang''s legs, looking very embarrassed "I can''t do anything to you, so how about it, if you kill my people, I''ll kill yours." He snapped his fingers.


    Then there was a burst of shooting and screams in the side hall next to it.


    Tang Dao squinted, his left finger was still lighting up with the rhythm, and Saif turned pale with fright, and killed them all! That was his confidant bodyguard. The longest one had been with him for more than ten years. His lips trembled slightly, and he looked at the other person in horror.


    After the gunshots stopped, Tang Dao opened his eyes, raised his red wine glass, and saluted Saif, "Cheers." After drinking it in one gulp, it was like drinking from a cow. Does this psychopath know what a gentleman is?


    "Do you want to hear anything else? My child." Tang Dao put down the cup, leaned over his body, and asked with a smile.


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    Who knows what Saif is feeling now.


    Sitting on the sofa, he was shaking all over his body. Hearing Tang Dao''s question, he shook his head and waved his hands, like a frightened little rabbit. Very funny.


    "Is it so cold in Somalia? Young man, so weak?"


    Tang Dao stood up, walked to Saif, and handed him the cigarette in his hand, "Have a cigarette to warm up your body."


    "Thank...thank you, it''s a bit cold, and the weather is falling too fast." The other party quickly took it with both hands respectfully, and continued to follow Tang Dao''s words, his face and smile were not round and dry at all, he was the only one in the whole living room people laugh.


    Tang Dao glanced at him, tilted his head, lit a cigarette, and blew a smoke ring.


    At this time, a bodyguard ran in from the door, "Boss, they are all dead."


    Saif''s body twitched, the word "dead" was deeply stuck in his mind, even if he turned his head, he was flustered, and took several sips of the mineral water in front of him.


    "It''s cleaned up. I don''t like the smell of blood." Tang Dao nodded and said flatly.


    "Yes."


    Tang turned his head and said to Saif with a smile, "Did my agent''s cry be so miserable back then?"


    Plop!


    Saif actually knelt down directly, wept bitterly on the ground, and chattered in his mouth, but who knew what he was talking about.


    Tang Dao''s expression restrained, boring.


    Don''t you have any backbone?


    If Gaddafi knew his son''s virtues, would he be **** off?


    Tang Dao didn''t have the urge to tease each other anymore, would you argue with the "beggar" about every cent of gain and loss? He sat back on the sofa and said to Hester Theodore, "Help Mr. Saif up, don''t let people think that our company only knows to scare children."


    The last two words were bitten very hard, and there was a strong disdain in his tone.


    The secretary and the little angel hurried up to help Saif to the sofa, and finally realized that a big man can be greedy for life and afraid of death to such an extent that he has no bones at all.


    "What do you say about the agent''s affairs?" Tang Dao asked Erlang with his legs crossed, the cigarette dangling from his mouth, and he put his hands on his knees and tapped slowly.


    "2 million! I am willing to pay 2 million US dollars in compensation." Saif quickly replied.


    "Five million US dollars, that''s it." Someone Tang said with his brows raised lightly. The other party didn''t even dare to refute, but he was just obedient. Tang Dao was also annoyed by this appearance, so he waved his hand to signal that he could leave , Saif was so relieved, he ran to the door in a hurry, and suddenly shouted behind him, "Wait a minute."


    He stopped for a moment, terrified for no reason.


    "Be careful on the way back, don''t make too much trouble next time, and listen to your father." Tang Dao said to Hester Theodore as if urging a junior, "Send him off, don''t come to Somalia, let Ka Zafi said that we don''t understand the rules here, so he invited President Ocasie in."


    Hester Theodore nodded, took Saif away, and walked out of the villa. Although the air outside was still filled with the smell of livestock feces, the latter felt a kind of sublimation of life, and Just at this time, the bodyguard''s body was carried out from the side hall.


    Saif just glanced at it, then looked away, not daring to look any further, the corpse was being carried, dripping with blood, the body was beaten into a sieve, he hurriedly ran into the car, and asked Ocashi to send car to take him back to the airport.


    Naturally, the President would not refuse this request, but he was just curious, what did they say in it that scared the lawless second prince of Libya like this?


    "Matthew, take someone to protect Mr. Saif to the airport." He ordered his guard captain, watching them get in the car and leave.


    "Mr. President, the boss invites you to go up." Hester Theodore did not know when he stood beside him. This opening was a little scary. Ocassie was startled and turned his head suddenly, but the other party was still facing him laughing.


    It''s all like a thriller.


    "He looks scared?" Ocasie couldn''t help asking as he followed up the steps.


    The secretary walking in front waited for a few seconds before saying slowly, "This kid is too timid."


    ��


    Pum-pum-pum!


    Saif slammed his fists on the seat in front of him to vent his inner displeasure. Matthew, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked in the mirror, and his face was almost distorted. A scene happened to be caught by the former.


    "Are you laughing at me too!" Saif roared angrily, his dignity was greatly provoked, and he was about to jump over to beat Matthew with his fists clenched.


    Tang Dao can bully him, laugh at him, and even call him a child with insults.


    But can Matthew?


    Obviously not.


    He could only hold his head and keep blocking, and kept saying stop, stop, the driver''s blocked body was shaking, and he honked his horn angrily and said, "If this happens again, I will drive back to Agua. East!"


    This sentence, the effect is very good.


    Saif immediately stopped the violence, but still stared at Matthew like a man-eating beast, "I will not let you go."


    Hearing this made people feel chills all over.


    Matthew lowered his head, panted heavily, squeezed the assault rifle in his hand, and subconsciously opened the safety. The click sound was still very clear in the car. Everyone was startled, and then even the driver was shocked. He looked at Matthew in horror.


    Somalia, approaching May, has entered the hottest season of the year. Standing on the road, you can see some ripples in the hot air. Matthew is sitting on a rock, smoking a cigarette, holding a Drinking a glass of water, there is another member of the guard standing, and an off-road vehicle is parked next to him.


    The convoy continued to send Saif to the airport.


    This is what he asked for himself. The weather is so hot, and he is already very irritable. In addition, he couldn''t help but feel impulsive when he saw Saif. In order not to kill him, he should leave himself, and calm down. .


    Matthew poured mineral water on his head, then wiped his face, then wiped the body of the gun with the water in his hand, stood up, and looked at his watch. It was distributed by the Savior Company. They bought a Swiss The watch factory, and then imitated and produced a military watch according to SWISSMILITARY (Swiss military).


    Name: "Murderer" (the perpetrator!)


    The output is not large, about tens of thousands of pieces a year, mainly for internal consumption of the company, so about 100 pieces were evenly distributed to the Ocasian Guards, and the rest are in the umbrella company. One for all the soldiers of the Eighth Battalion.


    It''s okay, you have money!


    This watch is still sought after by many people outside. The savior company is regarded as "God" by many technology fans because of the research and development of the human exoskeleton. Naturally, there is a way to find the peripheral products of this company. This watch has also entered their in the field of vision.


    But because there is no record of external sales, the ones on the market are all fake, but the company has already decided to release 100 pieces per year to users around the world. Of course, this is only within the plan.


    This is an important part of improving the company''s weight in the hearts of customers in the future.


    Matthew looked at the fading convoy, threw the cigarette **** on the ground, then jumped on the co-pilot of the off-road vehicle, and said to the members, "Go! Go back."


    The two sides are running in opposite directions.


    The convoy sent Saif to the airport smoothly. He didn''t want to talk nonsense, just jumped out of the car and got on the plane. The flight attendant and others inside were cleaning up, so they were startled.


    "Where''s the captain? Tell him to take off quickly and go back to Libya." Saif asked in a hurry while sitting in his seat, his voice gradually turned into a roar, and the members of the Ocassie Guard who hadn''t left could hear it clearly. They looked at each other and shrugged.


    This guy was terribly frightened, maybe his mental illness was frightened out.


    Saif wants to leave now, but it��s not that easy, you need to apply for a flight route, otherwise, if you don��t greet outsiders, it will be treated as an illegal entry plane, and you will be shot down, and you can see your luck if you have a car accident on the ground This thing, either nothing happens, or it will be wiped out once something happens.


    Therefore, I worked at Mogadishu International Airport for nearly two hours before taking off. There are not many planes at this airport and the routes are not busy. Otherwise, the queues will be dead.


    The plane flew straight into the sky, and watching Mogadishu slowly turn into a sand table, which was as big as an ant, Saif was finally able to lie down on the chair with a sigh of relief.


    "Bastard! Chop Suey! Idiot!"


    Suddenly he cursed ferociously, and he didn''t know if it was a hallucination. He became angry, and his hairline moved back halfway.


    Cowardly people use incompetent words to strengthen themselves, and they are afraid that people around them will look at them strangely. What Saif is even more afraid of is that the story of him kneeling and begging for mercy will be spread. Definitely a huge hit.


    Still succeeding?


    Glory dies.


    But he didn''t dare to rely on Tang Dao''s five million dollars. The fear would remain in his heart until it turned into a shadow. Tang''s behavior really scared him. Pointing at him, he said, "It''s still useful to save your dog''s life."


    This is the biggest insult!


    ��


    Tang Dao asked the servant to remove the red wine, and drank tea with Ocassie. He had talked to Zheng Hong before, and the other party sent someone to send 4 catties of Tieguanyin. He was also obsessed with making tea. Chinatown asked a carpenter to make a tea table.


    Brewing tea can cultivate one''s body and mind, and calm one''s mind.


    Ocasie sat on the chair, seeing Tang Dao''s slow-moving appearance, he was very anxious instead.


    "What are you in a hurry for?" Tang Dao picked up a small scalded teacup with tweezers and put it in front of him, smiling.


    Ocassie moved his **** and said softly, "Saif has a weird personality and must hold grudges. Gaddafi is not easy to mess with. If he knows that you don''t give face, then..."


    "Then what do you think?"


    "Let someone shoot him down with missiles! Anyway, Somalia has a lot of extremist organizations, so we will push this to Al-Shabaab or the Court Alliance, without any evidence, and kill him directly." Ocassie said through gritted teeth.


    He is not big-minded, obviously he wants to get revenge on Saif for not giving him face at the airport, even Ocassie, who has always been stable, has become so fierce, it seems that he is really unhappy to see the other party .


    Tang Dao glanced at him, poured boiling water into the tea leaves, and said, "Young man, who hasn''t made a mistake? Don''t worry about the child. No matter how much trouble he makes, Gaddafi is there. Don''t worry." , you are too anxious, hahaha."


    He opened the drawer with his left hand and took out a gift box from it, and handed it to the other party, "This is a gift from my friend, who said it can calm me down, I don''t like wearing this thing, you can take it."


    Ocassie took it and opened it. Inside was a string of nine-eyed stone dzi beads. Strictly speaking, it was just a string of stones, but the price was not cheap. Just such a string cost 30,000 US dollars!


    However, Tang is also a talent. He gave dzi beads to Somalis who believed in YSL. If a normal person did this, he would definitely be beaten by the other party, but Ocassie wore it on his hand and nodded gratefully.


    Made, Faith?


    It was right for me to hug Boss Tang''s thigh. Anyway, God would definitely forgive me. After all, people have to survive, and my heart is still the only master.


    Tang Dao smiled, poured tea for him, and then filled it up for himself, "I plan to buy all the wasteland in the northeast of Agua. I have had people measure over 200 million square meters. What do you say? For a price, I''ll have someone transfer it to the government account."


    In fact, Mogadishu only occupies a corner near the sea. There is a lot of wasteland outside the city, and the scattered villages have long since become a mess during the war. Aguadong needs to develop, and the constraints are too great. He wants more land for planning and development.


    In the future, Aguadong will be positioned as an industrial city. To form a business circle with Mogadishu and continuously create wealth for the company, it will naturally need more development potential. Moreover, the banana industry is indeed good. There are The order has come.


    Since the civil war in 1991, the export of bananas has stopped, and now it has been stopped for nearly 4 years. When the situation in Mogadishu gradually stabilized, some companies came to inquire, and the price was 40 US dollars. Those contracted banana farmers I didn''t understand the price, so the company helped me to negotiate.


    The price talked about was $60!


    The company in the United Arab Emirates agreed. About 2,000 catties of bananas can be harvested on this mu, and there are 10 mu outside the town. The harvest price this time is 1.2 million US dollars. About 40 banana farmers contracted together, each How much can banana farmers get? Close to $300,000!


    If you get rid of the capital, you can calculate that everyone earns 200,000 US dollars, which is a huge sum of money, and the company promises to exempt tax for two years, as long as the loan is repaid, good guy, you will become rich directly.


    Aguadong also implements the practice of getting rich first and then getting rich later, but this group of people is also bold Who would dare to change it to other people?


    Tang Dao has also tasted the sweetness, and plans to expand the plantation to 50 mu of land, which will drive the local economy more. He is planning to set up an agricultural department in Aguadong, and specially invites experts to come over to provide these banana farmers with help.


    When the time comes, banana exports can account for 7% of the world''s share and can reach hundreds of millions of dollars a year.


    At that time, some agricultural tax will be collected, and then some land tax will be collected...


    Ocassie doesn��t have much idea about land. The entire country of Somalia is close to 1 billion mu of land, and there are wreckage, garbage and despair everywhere. what money.


    "The money has to be paid. The company bought it through formal channels. Let''s do it, 500,000 U.S. dollars." Tang Dao rejected Ocasie''s request. There is no shortage of this money, and there is no need to be criticized in the future.


    Seeing Tang Dao being so "stubborn", Ocassie had no choice but to agree.


    "By the way, there is an African Union meeting in mid-May..."


    "You go, I won''t go." Tang Dao shook his head, "I''m just a businessman now, not a leader, but I think it''s time to give me an identity."


    "What do you say, Mr. President?"


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 Chapter 862： : The interests of the country, I, Tang Dao, will protect them!

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    Tang Dao finally got the positions of vice president, chief of defense staff, and deputy minister.


    This positions him from political to military positions.


    Of course, this has to go through parliamentary votes, which is a process.


    Originally, there was a vice president, not because he disagreed with Ocasie''s political views and was massacred, and then he was not re-elected, and it was used at this time.


    Tang Dao was very satisfied with this arrangement.


    He leaned on the table with his left elbow, and sipped a small cup of tea with his right hand. The Tieguanyin had a delicate fragrance, and there was a lingering fragrance in his mouth.


    "Nicholas, since you are the vice president, I think you should go to Addis Ababa." Ocassie said with a smile. He looked at Tang Dao and said firmly, "In order to get our Somalia Benefit."


    In fact, the AU is a meeting where several African countries get together and ask people for money.


    There are investors here. In addition to the five hooligans, some European countries are also keen to show their "financial skills" in this meeting. The land of Africa is full of wealth. This is the consensus that the whole world knows. Outside the country, most countries need external financial support.


    "We in Somalia are a member state. According to the rules, we can get 2 million pounds in annual appropriation from the African Union. However, in the past four years, we have not given it to us on the grounds that our situation is unstable." Ocassie said.


    Tang Dao immediately understood what the other party meant.


    "Do you want me to ask for debts?"


    When he was Tang Xingren, who was he? He secretly calculated the exchange rate first, and the 8 million pounds should be able to support about 3,000 troops.


    "The money was not included in the state treasury at all. We asked Ethiopia before, but they said that the money had already been given to Chad, and we should ask them for it. They also said that countries without absolute sovereignty do not know who the government is. "


    Ocassie feels aggrieved when he says this. Although the government of Somalia is changing quickly, this country is here. You can��t rely on not giving money.


    Chad?


    That small country is following Ethiopia. Who doesn''t know that the two of you are eyeing each other, so the money is swallowed!


    In Aidid��s time, money was swallowed as soon as it was swallowed. We had no choice but to sue, but it��s really not as good as Ethiopia. Who asked the African Union to have its headquarters here, and there was a territorial and religious war with Somalia?


    But it''s different now, who is Somalia messing with? Nicholas Tang!


    If you follow the big guys, you have to be arrogant. Somalia has been away from the mainstream African world for too long. It''s time for them to see who is back.


    Ocassie knows that you can��t kidnap him morally when talking to Tang Dao, you have to start from the interests, ��The African Union can re-apply for the share of the support funds, we just get the lowest grade, with Chad, Zimbabwe, and Madagascar The country is divided together."


    It''s not that poorer countries get more, have you ever seen poorer people earn more?


    It is the kind that has development potential, that is to say, people from the African Union believe that there are more than 50 countries in Africa with potential higher than Somalia, but according to the standard of land area, it is a large country!


    Sure enough, Tang Dao frowned when he heard this.


    The current interests of Somalia are tied to the company. The African Union is so contemptuous of people, and even the face of Tang is not good-looking. He propped his elbows on the table and thought for a moment, "If I go, then you stay ? We need someone to stay in Mogadishu, otherwise, those children will be misbehaving again."


    Ocasie understood who the kid was referring to, and he nodded, "Okay, then I will stay. If you agree to the car, you will report the list of missions, so that it will be convenient for reception at that time."


    "Yes." Tang Dao filled his teacup and said with a smile, "Since I''m in this position, I''ll do my best for Somalia, but the parliament should confirm the name earlier. If anyone disagrees, you can tell me, I asked him to drink tea and chat."


    Ocassie nodded, chatted with Tang Dao for a few more words, then left, and declined to stay for dinner. Tang Dao personally sent him to the door. He was the only one in Somalia who could enjoy this "honor". Even Saif was just sent by Hester Theodore.


    Oh, that little guy, it would be nice to be able to stand out.


    On the car going back, I was a little fascinated by the yellowed banana fields outside Aguadong. I remember that when I was a child, my own manor was full of bananas. I and my sister shuttled among them, very happy. More than 30 years.


    Time will always change. There will be an extra dusk between tomorrow and today, but there will also be many unpredictable changes, but the people of Aguadong are lucky. At least, they can have a future life, not just to live .


    Ocassi''s idea of ??handing over the position of President of Somalia to Nicholas is even stronger.


    ��


    San Francisco, International Airport.


    Virginia Evelyn arrived by private plane. His family seemed very confused about his going to San Francisco. His son couldn''t be found. Are you still in the mood to go hunting?


    He is a well-known playboy. When he was young, he had a lot of romantic debts. Even if he is over fifty years old, he is still young and strong. There are many paparazzi photos in Philadelphia newspapers, and he even made a lot of jokes before, such as , 17 people claimed to be the illegitimate son of Virginia Evelyn at the same time.


    Of course, I''m afraid he''s not in the mood now. He just told his family that he would go find someone to solve it.


    He refused his family''s request to accompany him and came to San Francisco alone.


    As soon as he walked out of the airport, someone patted his back. Virginia was startled. Turning her head, she saw two strong men standing behind her. They were really strong. The muscles supported the suit, and they were two heads taller than him. Just looking down from above, like... an eagle catching a chicken?


    "Mr. Virginia Evelyn?" One of the burly men tried to squeeze out a smile, but it was more pervasive, and he himself might feel that it was not friendly, so he restrained himself, "Mr. Mister asked us to pick you up."


    Only then did the old man heave a sigh of relief, and followed behind the strong man like a quail, walked into the parking lot, and walked straight to a dark gray SUV, which was several heads taller than the BMW parked next door, supporting it like a toy .


    The strong man sat in front and Virginia was left behind.


    "Where are we going?" he yelled.


    "You''ll know when you get there."


    With one kick of the gas pedal, he rushed up from the underground garage, and started a wild and unscrupulous journey, running red lights, changing lanes at will, and rushing across the sidewalk. Slow down, don''t go too fast, I''m motion sick."


    The two strong men acted as if they hadn��t heard the words. It was originally a 40-minute journey from the airport to the flagship store of the Savior Company, but after driving for less than 20 minutes, Virginia vomited while holding the tires. His face turned pale.


    "I''m sorry, I was driving a tank in Angola before, are you okay?" The burly man who drove the car said embarrassedly, but he didn''t see it at all from his expression. Instead, he looked a little complacent. The companions looked at each other and raised their eyebrows.


    Virginia rolled her eyes, was helped up, shook her head, and said hoarsely, "It''s all right, where are the Misters?"


    "Come with us."


    It''s impossible for the two strong men to play this old man to death. Taking him into the flagship store, Virginia carefully looked at the environment. He had to say that if he was younger than 20 years old, he would definitely be attracted by this sci-fi feeling. The decoration is attractive.


    It''s all hands-on!


    The two-meter-tall Gundam, the 1.8-meter Captain America, and even a Marilyn Monroe figure, and other things should be the human exoskeleton displayed in the cabinet in the middle. This should be Virginia First time meeting with this player.


    He took a deep look, can those parts make the paralyzed person stand up? He remained skeptical, but if someone dared to sell it, it showed that the Savior Company had the courage.


    Virginia''s face gradually turned grim, "They all have to die!"


    Going up to the second floor, there is a semi-elliptical viewing platform directly, and you can just see the street below. When he walked in, there were two people sitting inside, and one of them was his son who had been "missing" for a long time!


    "Alvin!" Virginia shouted excitedly.


    The son who was eating his lunch box heard a familiar voice and almost burst into tears. He looked up and saw his father standing at the door. He had no time to chew the food in his mouth, so he stood up, stumbled, almost fell, and ran away. Go and hug each other.


    Crying is called splintering.


    Virginia couldn''t remember how long it had been since she hugged her son, felt the other party''s grievance, looked at him nervously, and asked if there was any injury?


    "They didn''t beat me, it''s just... just don''t let me sleep every day." Ai Wen cried, this person is almost thirty years old, shouldn''t he sleep less? As for crying like this?


    "Mr. Virginia." Mister stood up and called with a smile.


    The old man almost gritted his teeth in dissatisfaction, "You kidnapped my son, otherwise how could he be here."


    "I think you misunderstood. We picked him up on the street, but we didn''t kidnap him. You can''t talk nonsense. We are legitimate businessmen." Mister smiled, and the corners of his eyes were a little crooked, looking like Like a crescent moon.


    "Then I can take him now?" Virginia asked.


    Mister made a gesture of invitation, "Of course, but I don''t think this kid Ivan is very smart, and he might get lost again. You should pay more attention."


    Of course Virginia understood.


    If you leave now, your son will definitely lose it Believe it or not?


    The old man was intimidated in an instant. He lost the courage to mention it just now. He looked at his son and sighed, "I came to San Francisco alone, and I did everything. Tell me, what do you want?"


    "Don''t think of us so badly." Meister walked to the table, picked up a document on it, and turned around and handed it to Virginia. "Look at this, maybe you will change your mind about us."


    Virginia opened the folder, his eyes gradually widened, then he took a deep breath, closed the file, looked at Mister, "Is this true?"


    "My time is not wasted." Mist said, spreading his hands.


    The old man tried his best to control his facial expression. He wanted to laugh, but he couldn''t. In the end, he forced it out, not to mention how ugly it was. What was even more ridiculous was that he said, "I think Book a restaurant and thank you for taking care of my son, he is a bit stupid and often lost his way since he was a child."


    Alvin was stunned at the side.


    He doesn''t know what''s in the folder?


    It was actually a purchase order that lasted 5 years!


    Manufacturing is also closely related to the human exoskeleton.


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 Chapter 863： : Calm and insidious villain

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    There are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests.


    The Savior Company''s order was given to the Manufacturing Association, and they were allowed to divide it themselves. How to divide it is Virginia Evelyn''s right, and this is also a handwriting to stabilize his important position in the association.


    Of course, the company hopes that he can "die of old age" in office, which will be of great benefit to both parties.


    As for kidnapping?


    It was a misunderstanding, it was just that the child was lost and was found by a kind person. This kind of stupid child has to go home and educate him well.


    Looking at his father and Mister who were talking amicably, Aiwen''s brain went blank. Hey, I am a victim, can I care about myself?


    This has been the case since childhood!


    He forgot everything when he saw the business, he angrily pressed the cigarette into the ashtray hard, and made a noise, the conversation between the two stopped.


    "What are you doing? Keep your voice down, do you know how to be polite?" Virginia frowned, and returned to the stern payment.


    Al ran out of the office with an ugly face, and Virginia also smiled at Mist in a difficult way. The latter waved his hand indifferently, and instead said to the bodyguards in the room, "Send two people to follow him, and be asked to follow him." Alvin is lost again."


    "It''s troublesome." Virginia said, a little helpless.


    "It''s okay, if you spend more time with your child, he will understand that it''s not easy to make money. If you don''t make money, what do they eat? Peanuts? If you need, you can let him come to our company to exercise." Meister said with deep empathy.


    When the old man thought of the business scope of the Savior Company, he smiled awkwardly, and quickly changed the topic, "I will ask the members to ship the finished products in the warehouse to Ukraine as soon as possible when I go back."


    These 5 years are enough for members of the association to earn about 400 million to 700 million US dollars. Under the trend of gradual economic depression, this order can keep many small factories alive, so that the manufacturing industry in Philadelphia will not decline so quickly. Moreover, this The root thigh will definitely get thicker over time.


    Fighting against each other is just another continuation of interests, but if the interests of cooperation override everything else, betrayal and betrayal are just a powerful excuse.


    "Happy cooperation." Mister smiled and stretched out his hand.


    Virginia hurriedly stretched out her hands, and smiled, the smile on her face was indescribably sincere.


    Ai Wen came out of the flagship store with a displeased face on his face, and "bumped" directly between a pair of couples holding hands, with his pockets in his pockets, and he ignored the angry and insulting voices behind him.


    The bodyguards following him looked at each other.


    This guy will be beaten to death sooner or later.


    They followed Aiwen far away, as long as he was safe, they didn''t care about the others.


    When I turned around a small alley, I suddenly saw the other party coming back, looking at them, "Hey, where can I find Miss here?"


    ��


    Ethiopia. Addis Ababa.


    Located on the 2,400-meter-high Into Toto Mountain, the scenery is beautiful and vast, but similarly, as an African country, there is a common feature that no industrial black smoke can be seen in the city, which shows that the city is clean and also It shows that Ethiopia is an industrially weak country.


    But when you compare him to Mogadishu, that''s an insult.


    No matter how you put it, they can rank around 200 among the top 500 cities in the world.


    Let Mogadishu clean up its own garbage first. More than 2,000 people die in the garbage every year. The difference is not one or two points.


    From this, we can also see the comprehensive national strength of both sides.


    There have been several conflicts in the Beledvin border area before, all of which ended in the defeat of the Iso army. Later, under the dealings of Tang Dao and the resistance of the first inner guard brigade, the peace in the border area was maintained at a level superior.


    That is to say, the Egyptian side is still in the transition period, and Meles Zenawi is building momentum for himself. There will be elections in August. When he comes out of the capital Bole Airport, he can see slogans everywhere on the wall.


    Somalia''s Vice President, Chief of Defense Staff, Deputy Minister, and Deputy Speaker of the People''s Assembly Nicholas Tang arrived at the airport on time at 14:00 that afternoon. Tang Dao in a black suit stood at the cabin door and waved to the people below.


    Looking at the hypocrisy or sincere cheers of the people below, I finally understand why people have to work hard.


    It is when you laugh that everyone flatters you, and when you are angry, the world will be silent about it!


    Men can''t leave money and power!


    When you have these, you will find that the others are just accessories.


    The little angel behind him acted as a bodyguard and kept pace, looking around vigilantly. Other security personnel also dispersed to be careful of assassinations from all around. In mid-April, the president of Haiti was attacked by an assassin and killed several times.


    This has to make people vigilant.


    Especially in the fight against extremist organizations in Somalia, under the heavy rewards, those al-Shabaab and court alliances have been retreating steadily, and foreign mercenaries have begun to come here to beg for a living, with two hundred dollars per head. The company can also give away 2000 rounds of ammunition!


    Extremist groups have been virtually wiped out near Mogadishu.


    For this reason, the court alliance announced through satellite TV that it would retaliate.


    Therefore, when Tang Dao took off from Somalia, he was surrounded by 5 Su-30 escorts. After reaching the sky over Ethiopia, the other party also expressed great respect and sent the air force to escort.


    He should be the first Somali leader to enjoy such treatment.


    "Welcome, my friend." Meles Zenawi, who is in charge of the transitional government, gave him a hug as soon as he came up. The smile on his face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum.


    I don��t know if Africans particularly ��like�� and ��advocate�� baldness. This man��s forehead is also very Mediterranean. This leader of a prominent family has received a good Western education since he was a child, and he himself has studied medicine. He believed that practicing medicine could not save the country, so he joined the revolution.


    He was named later in honor of Meles Tekere, a leader of the Tigray student movement who was executed by the Mengistu regime in 1974.


    Therefore, in the hearts of people in Ethiopia and its surrounding countries, this man is also a legend.


    A person''s success always has his personality charm and wisdom in dealing with things.


    According to the relationship with Somalia, he should not have come to receive him in person at all. The two sides are feuds, and the fight was a joy, but he clearly separated Tang Dao from national disputes, even if he would be blamed, but You will definitely get a lot.


    In particular, it has just signed an arms purchase worth 70 million U.S. dollars, which includes 20 human exoskeleton dictator combat systems. It is the first African company to support the savior company.


    "Me too, buddy. It''s nice to see you again." Tang Dao patted Meles Zenawi on the back and said with a smile, his tone was gentle and his expression was a little excited. It was like two friends who haven''t seen each other for a long time hello.


    But maybe, in Tang''s eyes, the other party is a walking dollar.


    The bands on both sides played the national anthem of Somalia. To be honest, Tang Dao couldn��t sing at all. Anyway, just hum a few words, don��t look too deliberate. After four or five minutes, after the end of the song, the leaders of both sides walked side by side to Laus who was parked outside the red carpet. Les.


    This is a customized model, the price is about 2.1 million US dollars, the site is deliberately thickened, and most of the landmines are deliberately protected, and the body is equipped with bulletproof devices, which can withstand 5.56 caliber assault rifles.


    The little angel and other bodyguards were arranged in other vehicles. Under the reporter''s spotlight, the convoy drove towards the National Palace of the Presidential Palace, and the road was controlled by traffic.


    On the avenue in Addis Ababa, there are flags welcoming the African Union Assembly on both sides, and there are welcome slogans, and the green belt is neatly trimmed. It seems that this is not a country that has just gone through an internal war, but a country An ancient city that has developed for a long time.


    The convoy passed through the African Union building. Tang Dao glanced at it. It was more than a dozen floors high, but the color outside the wall was dull, and it might not have been repaired for a long time.


    "The government intends to fund the rebuilding of a building." Meles Zenawi said when he saw Tang Dao look at him a few more times.


    Hey guys, here we go, bragging again.


    Ethiopia is rich, but it does not mean that they will spend money on this "face project". Meles Zenawi said so, perhaps just to show off in front of Tang Dao.


    "That''s really a big project." Tang Dao nodded with a smile, and let the other party pretend. If you say this, if you don''t decorate by then, you will really be slapped in the face.


    Meles Zenawi actually has the urge to slap himself now, why did he say that!


    Isn''t this making yourself guilty?


    He smiled awkwardly, but he was thick-skinned, and continued to chat as if he didn''t exist. The convoy drove for about twenty minutes and arrived at the destination, the National Palace!


    This should be the tallest building in the city at present, with a height of more than 75 meters and a meeting room for more than 600 people. It is also a product of the Mengistu regime. If the African Union wants to hold a meeting, there must be a reception place.


    Mengistu spent 17 million US dollars to repair the National Palace on the original basis.


    It is also considered luxurious in the world''s presidential palace.


    The two sides had a friendly conversation for nearly two hours in the Tecree Hall, and then they responded to questions from reporters.


    Regarding Tang Dao, it caused an uproar in the world political arena.


    He is the only national leader who is not of natural color, and he is also the vice president. If something happens to Ocasey, according to the constitution, he can be directly inherited. What does this mean? He has the potential to become the first "foreign" president.


    So, national-level news outlets, including AFP and AP, got involved.


    Agence France-Presse was the first to inquire. This person Tang had "enemies" but also made mutual achievements. When they were arrested in France, the "Declaration of Combat" worth 100 million US dollars was sent from their equipment.


    "Mr. Nicholas, hello, I am Ebola Zeratul from Agence France-Presse. May I ask how you got the position of Vice President of Somalia? Some people say that this is an exchange of interests. Is it true that President Cassie��s bribery is true?" The French, who looked as shabby as an African virus, squeezed and asked sharply.


    The rest of the people below are all eyes shining, exciting, really exciting!


    It was this question at the beginning, and I watched Tang Dao''s answer eagerly.


    After taking the microphone from the staff, Tang''s face was calm, he twisted the microphone with his hand, and said with a smile, "Thank you Mr. Ebola for bringing me a joke, I don''t know what you call knowing Who are people, but this is absolute nonsense, I can hold the position of vice president, I was elected from the people''s assembly, in line with the constitution and the expectations of the people, the words of bribery, strictly hurt Oka who serves Somalis The heart of the West government is a slander to a qualified leader, which is disrespect to tens of millions of Somalis, the next one."


    The reporter named Ebola Zeratul was not satisfied with the other party''s answer, and asked, "Will there be loopholes in this kind of election? Africa''s political system has never been perfect. Maybe there are coercion and threats? "


    "Are you discriminatory? Sir." Tang Dao frowned and looked at the other party, then let go, and said calmly, "We don''t need anyone to make groundless accusations about our internal affairs in Somalia. Please ask some nutritious questions. Reporters can''t Lack of basic quality and literacy."


    Agence France-Presse is also a "blindly written" member association. Members include ABC, BBC, etc. They only want to sell sales, especially after they feel the development of new media, they prefer to exaggerate the facts.


    Ebola is one of the best. He likes to write about topics that attract attention, which is closely related to his bonus.


    For example, he has already thought about the news about Tang Dao, "Asians elected as leaders of African countries, bribery?" dollars? GBP? ruble? "


    This gimmick is definitely eye-catching.


    He didn''t know that there were a pair of eyes staring at him, and he was already very dissatisfied with him.


    Most of the reporters behind him also targeted him based on the color of his skin.


    But Tang Dao said, "My nationality is Somali, and I am now from Mogadishu." After he finished speaking, he signaled the staff to end the press conference.


    I can��t say, yes, nationality is just a springboard for me, Somalia can make me earn more dollars?


    He still needs face.


    Under the protection of the bodyguards, Tang Dao and Meles Zenawi walked out of the hall. These reporters stuck to each other like sticky candies, and kept extending their microphones, asking loudly.


    "Excuse me, did you immigrate just to run for president?"


    "Mr. Nicholas, why did you choose Somalia? Is there a bigger plan?"


    "Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang, I''m from Singapore..."


    Tang Dao turned a blind eye, got into the car, closed the glass, and the security personnel were outside to prevent them from approaching.


    Meles Zenawi looked at the expressionless Tang, and praised him in his heart for his stability. Nothing could affect his mentality, which was definitely second to none among his peers.


    "Do you feel a lot of pressure?"


    Tang Dao glanced at him, smiled and shook his head lightly, "No, I am full of motivation instead, and if you care too much about other people''s opinions, then you will live the most tiring life. As long as the Somali people support me, these reporters are just It��s just a bunch of arrogant people who think they have the right to speak It��s not that he looks down on reporters. Controlling public opinion is indeed a headache. Therefore, public opinion in Somalia can only be controlled by the state, freedom of speech? That��s just me You are allowed to say, not allowed, not even a single word can appear in the newspaper.


    Savior Company''s contracting of the national television station is only the first step. He will suggest the establishment of the General Information Administration to be responsible for public opinion reports, which is the legendary control and criticism.


    What **** did you say, I don''t want to hear it, delete it!


    Reader: What **** are you writing, @@@����%#!


    Tang Dao: Pulled into the blacklist...


    That''s roughly what it means.


    Meles Zenawi felt suddenly enlightened when he heard Tang Dao''s words. He was silent and pondered whether he lacked the initiative after the success of the revolution. The young man who stood on the tank and called for entering Addis Ababa People, too, are now bound.


    He glanced at Tang Dao, and the other party''s deep personal knowledge of certain things made him feel challenged.


    In the future, the other party will become the president of Somalia.


    So��


    How will history develop?


    Every stroke of the future is in the hands of both parties, or in other words, thousands of lives are in their decisions.


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 Chapter 864： : Only when you stand tall can you be surrounded by good people

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    Everyone who comes to Ethiopia will stay at the National Hotel.


    It is said to be a hotel, but in fact it is only a 5-story "small earthen building", but it is taller than many surrounding buildings. This is to prevent people from killing people in the hotel through water tanks, rooftops and other equipment.


    As for an important guest like Tang Dao, the bodyguards had already been to the hotel three days ago to test the structure. They could clearly see several escape routes. Where is the nearest hospital? Now, which room can withstand heavy firepower and so on.


    These are all bodyguards have to consider.


    During the press conference, bodyguards also came to the check-in room to check whether there was any monitoring equipment, even the inside of the chandelier on the roof. It is the confrontation between Somalia and Ethiopia.


    There are many people who start to fight because of a problem with the leader.


    Naturally, the government of Meles Zenawi is also afraid of this matter, so it gives support and attention from inside and outside.


    Tang Dao returned to the room, took off his suit, hung it on the hanger, shook his head, and took out a box of Pegasus from the pocket of his suit. These South African cigarettes are very cheap. They don��t even need a dollar, but they taste very strong. , very top.


    He had his mouth in his mouth, and there was a cigarette holder next to the bed in the hotel room. After taking a few puffs, the fire slowly lit up.


    "This equipment is good." Tang Dao put the cigarette lighter back and said with a smile. He lay down on the bed, turned his head, saw Hester Theodore and little angels were still standing, and waved and said, "Let''s Don''t be too busy, you all go to rest, you are tired, there are people from Egypt, safety is no problem."


    The little angel was terrified when he heard this. The boss''s reverse poisonous milk is very powerful, and this extremist organization is very rampant, so there is no guarantee.


    He promised twice, but when he went out, he was still worried and appointed someone to stand at the door, a group of three, 7 hours a night, and it happened that everyone in the entire bodyguard team could take their turn.


    Tang Dao lay on the bed, his mind stuck in the system.


    Go in and check the balance first.


    After so long, finally...


    [11,000 people''s value! ��


    Tang Dao''s eyes widened, and he blinked in disbelief. He thought he was wrong, and he sat up straight all of a sudden, leaned against the bed, and then clicked the "?" on it, and then there was A chain of sources of human worth.


    He took a look, and the biggest deal is to serve as a national leader and reward 8,000 people!


    His first thought was, Ma De, can I get a bug?


    Go back and let someone unload it for yourself? And then grant? After so many repetitions, won''t people''s hearts come?


    As soon as this thought came into being, I saw that it was written on the back of the message: [The only one! ��(In the next step, only the higher the position is, the more people''s heart value will be gained, and the lower the level, the lower the level will not be.)


    "Ma De, you didn''t say it earlier!" Tang Dao was very upset. If he went from the bottom to the top, wouldn''t it be more?


    [The 8000 people''s heart value has already included all the bottom income! ��


    This system is so **** humane.


    Originally, I planned to hold back and save some points, but with so many, I couldn''t help but cut my hands again.


    He clicked into the human exoskeleton, good guy, I can��t afford it, many of them need prefixes, the current technology is not enough, so I started searching aimlessly.


    At this time, a category came into view.


    War robots? !


    Tang Dao''s eyes lit up, and the cruel, ruthless, and murderous appearance in science fiction movies emerged in his mind. In fact, some people thought of using "technology" to replace human life a long time ago and implement war plans.


    In 1966, the Eagle Sauce Navy used the robot "Kevo" to dive to the bottom of the sea at a depth of 750 meters and successfully salvaged a lost hydrogen bomb. An Israeli "flying robot" named "Scout" with combat functions was sent to the front line for reconnaissance activities. It made great contributions to successfully intercepting the "Scud" missile.


    It''s actually a drone.


    It is very similar to the Predator series currently being installed by the Redeemer Company.


    Every country in the world is researching this kind of war robot, trying to reduce the necessary casualties. If this technology is turned on, the savior company will be at the forefront, will it be... another profit?


    Tang Dao''s brain circuit is very simple, as long as it can be combined with "money", it must be a good thing.


    He clicked here, and there are a lot of good things in there.


    Tang''s alma mater, Stanford, once wrote a book titled "Army''s Research and Development Program for Applied Artificial Intelligence and Robotics", which proposed that there are more than 100 types of robots used in warfare, and there are so many in this category.


    Mine-laying bots, demining bots, vehicle rescue bots, infantry vanguard bots, and more.


    The cheapest of them should be mine-clearing soldiers. [The current world''s technology is satisfied], as long as 1,000 hearts can be lit up, but this is only the simplest and only [intuition], that is mine-clearing, and more than 100 kinds of weapons are input into the brain chip. The mine structure, the whole body is a car model, with four tires, and a metal detector underneath, which can send out an alarm in a minefield.


    This kind of robot should be the simplest, but it is more flexible, faster and more sensitive than those currently used in various countries around the world.


    As long as 1000 people are worth, it is really cheap!


    He completely forgot the helplessness on his face when he saw that there were only a few hundred heart points left, and he became extravagant and directly lit the demining robot.


    He wants to light up the infantry vanguard again, but the requirements are too high. Chips, intelligent robot perception technology, control technology, etc. can''t be done with current technology. made.


    But each of these items is relatively far away for modern technology.


    [Single-class upgrade] can also be provided in the system, but for chip technology alone, there must first be a laboratory with 10 Ph. The annual capital investment exceeds 4 billion US dollars.


    In the face of technology, money only has one role, waiting to be burned as firewood.


    After the millennium, which big factory didn''t burn billions or tens of billions when developing new products? Only Apple dares to put old wine in new bottles. Anyway, if someone pays the bill, it is so arrogant.


    Tangdao needs more technological products to transform the company into a high-tech enterprise.


    Only when you stand tall can you be surrounded by good people.


    He spent another 3,000. He exchanged for a German commander named Ocharov, who graduated from the Command Academy of the Bundeswehr, studied at West Point Military Academy as an excellent exchange student, and later entered the Royal Military Academy at Sandhurst. Served as a teacher of the standard military course and a member of the staff discipline. He performed outstandingly in the Gulf War and was awarded the Officer Medal.


    Tang Dao mainly focused on his age. He was only 34 years old, which was when a man was at his most energetic and had enough time to help him manage the troops well.


    This price is really expensive!


    The people selected by this system are not the same as those who were paid for by money. From the hidden loyalty to the favorability of Tang Dao, there has been a certain increase. He wants to maintain the "bloodline" of the Oroman tribe of the Eighth Independence Battalion , but it��s really not good, without professional command talents, what are you doing?


    When the time comes, there will be no restrictions on the tribes, and the Somalis will definitely be the main ones. Otherwise, what is the difference between them and mercenaries? These hyenas don''t care about national honor, which is not good for future development. Which country have you seen recruit foreigners on a large scale?


    The French Foreign Legion is a mercenary assisted by bonuses on the grounds of a green card, but they all say that he is a regular army, because he is recognized by the British.


    Hooligans are good at this. I admit that you are legal, and you are legal.


    Moreover, it is true to say that it is an elite, but it is used as cannon fodder for you. Then I said, you don��t need to participate in the war in your country, oh well, many people immediately signed up and thought it was very humane.


    This is a law with a "fine" tradition!


    They almost killed their own officers.


    This is a double-edged sword.


    Tang Dao will not allow an army like mercenaries to appear in Somalia in the future. Can tens of millions of people still not find soldiers of the right age? lazy? Then hit! If you don''t obey the military order, you will be locked up, shot, your personal rations will be reduced, and you will be kicked out of the army.


    Until Somalia can meet basic rations, the army is definitely the best place to go.


    Why is Aidid able to respond to everyone, so many people listen to him? Because he has food, people can not listen to the radio, they can have spiritual food, but they can''t live without food.


    As long as you pinch these, you won''t be able to jump up.


    At that time, after contracting Somalia''s currency printing business, even if the casualties of a certain war are really heavy, he will be able to bear it and be able to pay the pension.


    However, when we go back, we have to open a few more military schools in Mogadishu, both short-term and long-term. After all, military is a very old science. From the day he was born, it is not as simple as 1+1, because the control People are always more difficult than controlling simple numbers.


    At that time, I will use my money to invite experts from world famous schools to teach, UU reading www. uukanshu.com must make the Somali Military Academy a brand, and even in the future, like John Bull, those who have not undergone military academy training will not be allowed to serve as commanders in the regular army.


    At that time, Somalia''s combat effectiveness will definitely be leveraged.


    But this will not be completed in a short period of time. Later, the results of Gaddafi told us that if a country wants to be strong, it must have advanced technology, affluent people''s livelihood and a strong army!


    Look at the rabbit, he can withstand the impact of 17 halls and has become one of the new five emperors, but what about Libya? A small group of people from 14 countries were dispatched, but the defeat was unsuccessful. Why? The combat effectiveness is not good, and the people''s support is lost.


    And the hearts of the people can be manipulated.


    Eagle sauce is fine, why not Tang Dao? He can make Somalis recognize their country more, and the battle of public opinion is the most important part.


    Tang Dao withdrew from the system and took a long breath.


    There is a long way to go!

 Chapter 865： : As long as you are useful, we are good friends

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    Tang Dao faced the mirror and covered the dark circles under his eyes with men''s cosmetics.


    Men also need maintenance.


    I didn��t sleep well last night. Maybe it��s because I��m used to mosquitoes, gunfire and noise in places like Somalia. Ethiopia is much quieter. Of course, this is a joke. The main reason is that I was immersed in the system for too long last night. There are too many things to do, and I can''t fall asleep.


    "What''s going on today?" Tang Dao tied his tie, looked at the man in the mirror, nodded in satisfaction, and asked Hester Theodore.


    "The African Union will have a meeting today, which will be hosted by Mr. Kelvin Demps."


    "What time is it?"


    "Ten o''clock in the morning."


    Tang Dao looked at his watch and nodded, "There is still more than an hour, let''s get ready and leave in ten minutes."


    Hester Theodore responded and went to make arrangements.


    And the little angel took advantage of this time to say from the side, "Boss, I found a tiny camera in the bodyguard''s room yesterday."


    Tang Dao paused, looked at the little angel reflected in the mirror, and said flatly, "Is it dismantled? Does anyone really like to watch men sleep?"


    "No, but it was preliminarily determined that it was installed by the hotel staff. We checked it up and down before we checked in. And this tiny camera is placed in a branch of a potted plant. If you use the equipment, you really can''t see it. It must be in our Later, he put it in when he was leaving, and he didn''t dare to make a big noise, so he used this method." The little angel reported with experience.


    Being a bodyguard is just a compulsory course.


    "Be careful." Tang Dao walked out of the washroom and said, "There are a lot of people staring at us now. Those guys dare not tell me directly, they just want to play dirty, hehe, there is no grade at all."


    As he spoke, he took off the suit hanging on the hanger, his tone full of disdain.


    The emergence of human exoskeletons and the sky-high contract orders worth tens of billions of dollars have long turned Tang Dao into a lamb to be slaughtered in the eyes of some people.


    Human beings like to use violence very much, because negative emotions promote hatred, jealousy, and resentment, and then lead to themselves.


    After all, there are still more unhappy people in the world, and there are joys and sorrows every day. In the final analysis, it is because of poverty.


    If you don��t have money, you will have troubles. The trouble with money is, where should I go to lick the smell of fish today.


    Don''t those extremist organizations like to recruit such people? Those who hate the rich are full of thoughts that I can''t get it, and you don''t want to continue to have it.


    So, this world has never lacked ambitious people, because they are psychopaths to a certain extent!


    Is Tang Dao mentally okay?


    Only neurosis is not afraid of neurosis.


    Walking out of the room, the corridor outside was already full of bodyguards, stacked in two rows in front, a total of seven people, Tang Dao walked in the middle, followed by the rest of the bodyguards, it looked like the boss had come out of the cage.


    Walking downstairs of the International Hotel, the person in charge of Ethiopia, who had already received the news, arranged all the travel tools and personnel.


    In fact, generally those who are slightly qualified will bring their own car when they visit. This is safe and obviously don��t worry. How do you know what��s in it if it��s provided by someone else?


    Or under the wheel, is there a bomb? !


    When the crowd surrounded Tang Dao and walked towards the gate, because the National Hotel was outside the downtown street, there was a lot of traffic.


    There were also many people watching, pointing and commenting on Tang Dao outside the cordon.


    Just when he was about to get in the car, an accident happened!


    Suddenly, I saw a strong man pushing the policeman away from the cordon. He rushed over ferociously and clenched his fists. It was very sudden. In the blink of an eye, the policeman rushed in for more than three meters. An Ethiopian official in the middle of the night suddenly made a left uppercut and hit the opponent in the face.


    Almost no one could bear it. They just rolled over on the ground, and then rushed forward to suppress the opponent. The police officers who rushed to the side quickly controlled the other party. No matter how hard the other party struggled, four or five men should be able to hold on.


    The other bodyguards protected Tang Dao behind their backs.


    This scene happened so suddenly that the two journalists outside the cordon didn''t react. When they came back to their senses, they quickly pressed the shutter. It was another headline. It would be better to have a close-up of Tang Dao, such as panic, fear, etc. Wait.


    But he looked calm.


    It seems to be saying, little meaning, come three or five more, and I will lose if I blink my eyelids.


    Of course Tang Dao was taken aback, it was too sudden, but Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his face, this is the style of a qualified boss, otherwise, how could he get along?


    He pushed aside the little angel standing in front of him with his hand, and said to the Ethiopian official, "Thank you very much. Excuse me, what''s your name."


    "Oliver, sir." The other party smiled straightforwardly, "This is what I should do."


    Tang Dao nodded, still shook hands with him, expressed his thanks, and then got into the car. Of course, this small matter will not disturb his plan. Egypt will definitely interrogate this person. This is a very outrageous accident. If Do not give an answer to the Somali side.


    Who wants to rest assured in the future?


    Whether it is true or false, there must be an explanation.


    Before and after 7 cars left the National Hotel, those reporters still refused to give up and drove behind. The main reason was that he had "wandering" and "hot spots" on him. He was the youngest self-made rich man in the world and a high-ranking national, and this was also 15 years ago. , the first time Somalia sent officials to join the AU.


    Neither Aidid''s period nor the earlier Barre government sent anyone here. The former was a warlord in power, so he was not considered to have obtained legal authority, while the latter was a dictator!


    What is a dictator is that you play yours and I play mine.


    On the whole, the Ocassie government is generally recognized by national chiefs, tribes, and local officials, but it is just that they listen to the announcement and do not listen to it. In a general sense, it is the same, with the warlords separatist and the regime independent.


    Follow Nicholas and there will be hot news, which should be recognized by the world media.


    The African Union Headquarters Building was built in 1963, but it was repaired at the end of 1989. The reason was that the tiles on it fell off and killed a Congolese staff member. This had a great impact. Ethiopia, as The maintenance party could only pinch his nose and spent 200,000 pounds on inspection and maintenance. The money was very distressing.


    Therefore, looking at it now, it is still the architectural style of the 1960s. There is no apron, the grass outside has been blown away by the war, and the parking lot has been bombed. It seems a bit Somali style, but this time Meles Zena The Victorian Transitional Government has also learned to be smart.


    Some countries asked him to repair it, but he thinks whoever is the rotating country should pay the money, and the Ethiopian transitional government will elect a real leader in August, so he has no right to embezzle the money now.


    Of course, this is all bullshit. Doesn''t he embezzle less?


    When getting off the car outside the headquarters of the African Union, Tang Dao and his party have to walk about 500 meters on the road. This is to show respect for the alliance, which was established in 1963 when it was established.


    Someone obviously cleaned the entrance of the headquarters, it was very clean, and there were already many staff from different countries busy at the entrance. When Tang Dao and his party came over with some momentum, of course they attracted attention. He looked at the group of people on the steps. The people were clearly divided into two groups, and one of them was an old friend.


    "Hey! Nicholas." Mswati III waved at Tang Dao excitedly.


    The cattle owner in Swaziland is also the "VIP" of the company.


    The order he placed has already been shipped by the company. According to the delivery agent, Mswati III, who got the M-30 122mm howitzer, was very excited and signed an order on the same day, so that everyone can see these Everyone in the big baby must salute respectfully, and no one is allowed to disrespect.


    Moreover, I hope that the sound of cannons will be used to determine the time every day. (See North Africa Times)


    When the agent relayed the story, he obviously held back his smile. I''m afraid he has never seen such a strange thing before. For Mswati III, these weapons gave him a lot of face.


    For many aborigines in Swaziland, they have never seen what is called artillery. It turns out that when Sobhuza II was in power, the main weapon was the guns of World War II. Perhaps, for him, such a small piece of land, there is The army of 4,500 people is already very militaristic.


    When the artillery exploded in front of the "palace", all the aborigines present knelt down, as if they were paying homage, which was more beneficial to Mswati III''s "theocracy" rule.


    Many of these indigenous people have never left Swaziland, and even the war, they sneered at this barren land, so almost the people here don��t have to worry about war, as long as they don��t starve to death for their next meal.


    Mswati III was able to choose a concubine on this kind of festival again, of course he was happy.


    This is also one of the reasons why he is so enthusiastic about Tang Dao, he wants Tang Dao to sell him some good stuff.


    Similarly, Tang Dao also saw him...smiled, he found that Mswati III is still very simple, he didn''t hesitate at all when paying out money, he was very generous, this is a walking dollar, and someone Tang likes to talk to Wealthy people are dating They speak nicely, and the most important thing is that their brains are not working well.


    "Come, come, let me introduce you." Mswati III dragged him to another group of people, and was about to make a match when he saw the other party stretched out his hand first, and said gently, "I know you, Somali Eagle, Nicholas, hahaha, nice to meet you, I am Rajoelina Andri, President of Madagascar."


    Oh?


    In Tang Dao''s mind, he began to think about what is more famous for the other party?


    It seems that the production and export volume of vanilla ranks first in the world, but this thing is of no use to the current Somalia. What about rice?


    They are already able to meet their own needs. His city, Antsiranana, is very close to Mogadishu and can be given priority to Somalia, but there is still a huge food gap.


    Thinking of this, someone in Tang looked at Rajoelina Andri with strange eyes.


    As long as you are useful, we are good friends.

 Chapter 867： : Chasing and intercepting someone from Tang

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    Addis Ababa. African Union Building.


    There is also a wonderful scene going on here.


    Sure enough, as Tang Dao thought, Gaddafi was very upset when he saw that his Libya was in the third row. Moreover, Tanzania, who had a grudge against him, was still in the first row, which made him even more dissatisfied. Why is he called a madman? ?


    Because he was arrogant enough, he called the supervisor who was in charge of the layout of the venue to ask for a change of position, to go to the first row!


    "If Libya is not qualified, then no one has the right to sit in front of us." Gaddafi looked at the person in charge who was a head taller than himself, and said loudly.


    "It''s really arrogant."


    Sitting next to Tang Dao, Mswati III couldn''t help sighing, which made Tang Dao glance at him. Although the other party seemed to be criticizing, he could hear the strong "envy" in his tone. Who wouldn''t want to do this Arrogant "do whatever you want"?


    But Naihe has no strength.


    If Swaziland was as awesome as Yingjiang, he and Mswati III would dare to point at Tang Dao''s nose and scold, but it''s unlikely, I''m afraid there will be no chance in this life.


    Those who are strong enough are qualified to be arrogant, and Gaddafi "thinks" that he is strong.


    To a certain extent, it can be said that the country is rich and the people are strong, the army is powerful, and the weapons are excellent. Even in North Africa, he is the only one there. And because of his beliefs, he is labeled politically: the agent of the Middle East Group in Africa.


    Of course, he played to death by himself.


    But even if you fight alone, everyone present is rubbish!


    Tang Dao folded his hands, and was very happy to watch this big show, especially when there were more and more people. Gaddafi seemed to be hit by the sound button, and his tone kept rising. Maybe he planned to use this posture to give himself Fight for greater power.


    But obviously, the person in charge of Ethiopia does not intend to give this face.


    The other party is just like that, you say yours, I listen to mine, and even lowered his head to laugh, but the mortal thing is that this smile was seen by Gaddafi, and he immediately became angry. Although I haven��t seen it for a long time Come to this kind of meeting, do you think you are a good person?


    Gaddafi got angry and kicked the opponent to the ground, and kicked up and kicked him twice in a puzzled manner. This aroused the dissatisfaction of the Egyptian side, and some staff rushed over.


    "It''s fighting!" Mswati III was very excited, and hit the Tang Dao next to him with his elbow. Seeing that the little angel''s eyelids twitched behind him, he looked at the boss. Answered with a smile.


    Perhaps, this is the biggest difference in treating rich people.


    "Let me tell you, don''t worry, someone will come forward." Tang Dao said.


    Gaddafi has a problem. He feels that no one looks down on him. This is not right. Of course, many people don''t want to play with him. What if he leads his own people to ruin? It seems that this guy is the second batch of armed coups in Africa.


    The first batch is Gamal Abdul Nasser, the President of Egypt, who is also Gaddafi''s idol, and also has the rank of colonel. Therefore, Gaddafi gave himself an equivalent military rank. In name, of course Is the national armed leader.


    In 1969, many African countries were still not independent.


    Seeing that the matter was getting bigger and bigger, someone with status finally stood up. A middle-aged man sitting in the front stood up, about 60 years old, and he called Gaddafi''s full name directly, so that He stopped, and the rebellious Ka Dazuo actually showed great respect to that man at this time.


    "He is the eldest son of President Nasser, and he is also the permanent representative of Egypt in the African Union. He has a large number of supporters in the country, and many people hope that he can succeed his father, but he refused and applied to be transferred abroad." Rajoelina Andri, who was sitting in the front, also joined the discussion group and introduced.


    Tang Dao suddenly realized, looking at that little Nasser, he thought he was very smart.


    The glory of my father is not my own. If I am in power, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction from other interest groups. Egypt is going to be elected. If you are allowed to be in power, what is going on? Mainly, Nasser''s brilliance is too heavy. Many people think that a tiger father has no sons, but if the economy and people''s livelihood have declined, he will be the one to blame.


    Nasser Jr. is a person who is very good at judging the situation. Now is not the time for him to take office. Of course, maybe it is not at the moment. The transfer of himself to the African Union shows that he does not want to be too far away from politics. Perhaps, he is just raising his reputation.


    You see, isn''t Gaddafi just giving him face?


    Sometimes it makes more sense to take a step back than to go further.


    Nasser Jr. talked to the Egyptian staff, apologized, and even dusted off the non-existent dust on the opponent''s body. Even Mswati III unconsciously said, " Mr. Nasser Jr. is a really nice guy."


    Tang Dao took a deep look at Nasser Jr., and he was sure that the other party was deliberately seeking the favor of the African world for him. Sometimes, he could act, which was also a charisma.


    He thought of the deeds of Yuan An in the Han Dynasty that his grandfather had told him before, and then he concluded, "Those who want to be successful are all deliberate when they do something, and only those who are barbaric and impulsive Only people feel that everything in the world revolves around them.��


    No one in this world is an idiot. Everyone has their own advantages. Don''t underestimate anyone. Therefore, when a lion fights a rabbit, use your best!


    The small dispute was resolved by Nasser Jr., and Gaddafi was moved to the front row. Everyone took a step back. The latter sat behind each other, and the two talked in a low voice.


    "Nicholas, do you think that if the three of us make a fuss together, will we move the position forward?" Mswati III also wanted to instigate Tang Dao, and even bring Madagascar into it. There should be a big boss sitting in charge Enjoy the benefits.


    After he finished speaking, Rajoelina Andri laughed and found an excuse to move away. Tang Dao also twitched the corner of his mouth. He didn''t want to be seen as a monkey, and it was fine to be behind.


    Seeing that no one responded to his proposal, Mswati III also laughed, shrank his head, and waited for the meeting to start.


    At 9:40, Kelvin Demps, chairman of the African Union Commission, came to the stage. He is the chairman of Chad. Perhaps it is better to absorb it. He is a fat man that is rare among blacks. Glasses, looks refined.


    After he came to the stage, just as he was about to give a speech, he saw Tang Dao sitting behind him. It wasn''t that the latter made an outrageous move, but looked down from a high position. It was indeed rare to see a yellow race among a group of black people.


    But Mr. Kelvin quickly recovered and started his speech. It was just a bunch of welcome speeches. People who listened had callused ears, and you had to applaud. A group of meat eaters were discussing the future direction in a gentle manner. clear.


    The welcome speech alone lasted for nearly ten minutes before getting to the point, but it was not nutritious. What was reported was a series of data, and then talked about social instability in certain countries, etc., but did not mention any solutions. I finally understand why some countries want to withdraw from the alliance after making a fuss. This is simply boring.


    "Nicholas, do you know? Somalia will be the next rotating country." Mswati III suddenly turned his head and said mysteriously.


    Tang Dao was startled and shook his head, "I haven''t heard of it, how do you know?"


    "The leaders of several countries next to it are saying that Somalia has not joined the African Union for several years. The proposal was not mentioned at first, but this time you are here, and Mr. Kelvin is going to propose it."


    Someone in Tang raised his head, and sure enough, the foreign minister sitting on it was facing the manuscript, "Go to the next proposal, the next rotating country will be Somalia, and the term will start from September this year."


    Tang Dao, who was sitting below, felt a lot of eyes looking at him, with contemplation, suspicion and expectation in his eyes. I am afraid that there is no one present who does not know him. Just a label and a super symbol are enough to attract attention.


    "Nicholas." Gaddafi also turned his head and glanced, whispering twice.


    Little Nasser who was sitting in front just heard it, and looked at him differently, "Do you know him?"


    Gaddafi hesitated for a while, and told about Saif, of course he concealed part of it. For example, he was almost scared to pee when he was pointed at the head by a little angel. When the latter returned to Libya, he did not As I said, the Colonel learned about it through his own intelligence system.


    I was very angry at the time, thinking that Nicholas didn''t talk about martial arts, how could he hold weapons against the Libyan envoy in broad daylight? This was a provocation, if it hadn''t just happened to be more energy-involved in Yingjiang''s matter, he would have accused him a long time ago.


    "It seems that his character is very arrogant." Nasser Jr. said.


    Gaddafi did not comment on this, but only took a deep look at Tang Dao. Instead, he thought that the other party was his own kind. If it were him, he would kill Saif!


    A second-generation official wants to climb on his own head to shit?


    Impossible!


    Foreign Minister Kelvin raised his head, "Next, I would like to invite the Vice President of Somalia, Mr. Nicholas, to speak on the stage and give a speech on planning for the future rotation of the country."


    ? ? ? ? ? ?


    These greetings popped up above Tang Dao''s head. He looked at Mswati III and asked, "Do you want to give a speech? Has there been such a thing before?"


    The latter was also surprised, and hurriedly asked other people beside him, then shook his head, "This is the first time such an incident has happened." He grumbled as he spoke, "Isn''t this making you look ugly?"


    "Mr. Nicholas, please come on stage." Kelvin urged from above A staff member came to invite him to go up. Tang Dao had a gloomy face, but he could only go on stage under the eyes of everyone.


    "It''s really a wonderful political struggle." Nasser Jr. said with a smile, he couldn''t tell that this scene was actually a political blow against Somalia by some countries. If Nicholas did not perform well, it would definitely be magnified and cause widespread Attention, when the time comes, will definitely have an impact on political reputation.


    Tang Dao walked onto the stage, his eyelids still twitching. He shook hands with Kelvin, squinted his eyes, and took a deep look at the other party. This "honest" foreign minister of Chad is actually a master of politics.


    Tang did not defend himself, nor did he say why no one reminded him that such weak words should never come out of his mouth.


    After taking the microphone from the staff, Tang Dao subconsciously twisted it, and then stood on the stage with a finger deep in his left hand, "Everyone, the next rotating country, we will invest 100 million US dollars to repair the African Union Building, here , It''s just too tattered!"


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 Chapter 868： : Sorry, my only advantage is that I have money!

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    People have to learn to start from their own strengths!


    The advantage of Tang Dao is that he has enough money, so he can do whatever he wants.


    The first sentence he said on the stage caused the leaders of the countries below to look at each other, and even Kelvin, who was sitting on the rostrum, was full of surprise.


    This is what Tang wants, don''t you guys want to see my jokes? I will let you feel inferior and realize how poor you are.


    He took a step forward and continued with the microphone, "This is our first step in the plan. In the second step, Somalia will purchase soybeans, corn, wheat and other grains indefinitely. Any country that wants to export can find them." We sign the contract, no matter how much it is, we accept it all!"


    Since cooperation with Madagascar cannot meet daily needs, then cooperate with the whole of Africa. Although most of the countries present cannot be self-sufficient, do you think meat eaters will care about this?


    They only care about whether they can get the money.


    Anyway, the ruling class will not be short of food.


    This is what Tang Dao wants. What do you care about me in Somalia if you starve to death? As long as I have sufficient food, I will be able to cope with natural disasters and disasters, and I will not panic at all.


    Sure enough, some people sitting below showed hesitation and excitement on their faces, and even the African bosses sitting in the first row showed joy, and they had income again.


    African countries and regions have a national grain self-sufficiency rate of less than 100%, and the self-sufficiency rate of all Africa is about 10%. Only Chad, Niger, Rwanda, Sudan, Uganda, Burkina Faso, South Africa, Namibia and Zimbabwe can be self-sufficient or have a surplus. These countries have small populations and consume less, so they can naturally survive.


    Keep it or keep it, it is better to create wealth.


    "third step!"


    Tang Dao continued, the people below were all watching eagerly, waiting for him to continue, "Our Somali Investment Agency will spend 100 million US dollars to invest in Africa, and any country with good projects can come to me. Thank you, I''m done talking."


    He smiled and bowed slightly, then handed the microphone to the staff, nodded towards Kelvin, and walked off the podium, with just a few words, he completely became a darling, politicians, businessmen, and even **** No difference, it''s all about money.


    One hundred million dollars, this is even higher than the gdp of some African countries. When Tang Dao walked in the aisle, someone couldn��t help but shake hands with him. Shout out, "Quiet, quiet!"


    Only then did the situation be brought under control, otherwise, everyone would turn into a licking dog.


    When I got back to my seat, I saw Mswati III looking at me with glowing eyes. This whole Tang Dao felt very awkward, and said with a smile, "What''s wrong?"


    "Nicholas, you are really going to invest 100 million yuan."


    Tang Dao frowned, took the mineral water in front of him, twisted the lid and said, "Of course, there are many African markets that can be developed, such as tourism. The annual migration of African animals can attract tourists from all over the world. , if there is a set of safe and effective travel itineraries, even if it sells for 10,000 U.S. dollars, someone will definitely be willing to buy it.��


    This is true. In the future, Africa will become the second largest tourist region after Asia. There is too much potential to be tapped, a market worth hundreds of billions of dollars.


    In the final analysis, war is just a means. If it is not necessary, who wants to fight?


    But it doesn''t affect Tangdao''s pillar industry, the arms business. You don''t think that peaceful development will reduce military expenditures, right?


    Mswati III''s eyes turned green when he heard it, and he began to count with his fingers. If one person is ten thousand dollars, that person is ten thousand dollars, and one person is ten thousand dollars!


    Tang Dao likes the way the other party has never seen the market. The animal migration is from the south of the Serengeti Park in Tanzania to the Masai Mara Wildlife Reserve in Kenya. That is East Africa, you Swe Silan is in South Africa, are you happy?


    Of course, he would not say this, and it is good to retain certain illusions, but for Swaziland, Tang Dao positions it as a "Somali meat farm".


    "Let''s talk about other businesses, old friend." Tang Dao touched Mswati III and said with a smile. When the other party heard that there was a business, he subconsciously thought that there was money to be made, and his eyes glowed, so he asked him to continue. .


    "I have invested ten thousand dollars to build a ranch in Swaziland. I will send someone to take care of it, and the previous cows, except for the ones that will be transported to Somalia, are left in the ranch for breeding. I am willing to buy you every year. As long as you are willing to sell the cattle, I dare to take them, and you can use US dollars or arms." Tang Dao said, looking at Mswati III with a smile.


    "Tang Maru" nodded in agreement without hesitation, and expressed excitedly that after returning home, he would issue an order for every family to raise cattle.


    "Don''t you think about it again?" Tang Dao asked.


    "Why do you hesitate if you have money to make? Aren''t we best friends? Following you will definitely not make me suffer."


    What''s the matter, he''s also a genius. This guy is planning to hug his thigh. Swaziland is such a big country that it''s easy to be bullied. Looking at Somalia''s posture, there is a very rich vice president with dozens of Throwing out hundreds of millions of dollars without blinking an eye, you know that Somalia will definitely develop in the fast lane in the future.


    Is this the first younger brother Tang has accepted?


    However, it''s too miserable, the type of stupid son of the landlord''s family.


    The General Investment Administration of Tangdao is actually a nominal company, or it has a joint-stock system with Somalia, and the country accounts for the majority. Will he really pay for the country?


    It is the company that gets rich, and Somalia benefits from it. There is no conflict at all.


    When the meeting lasted around one o''clock, Kelvin announced the end of the meeting. Of course, there will be meetings this week, and it is impossible to go back to each house so soon.


    The staff began to guide everyone out of the conference room and towards the restaurant.


    But everyone gathered around Tang Dao, introducing themselves one by one, and Swati III was staring at these coquettish bastards, flaunting their heads, which made the king of Swaziland, who claimed to be a running dog, very vigilant.


    "He''s really popular." Nasser Jr. stood outside the crowd and said with a smile, as if talking to himself, but Gaddafi next to him heard the words, his eyes flashed, and he glanced at the son of idol from the corner of his eye. Of course he knew that the other party was speaking for himself.


    Gaddafi hates other people''s light overshadowing himself. He is an extremely self-centered man, but it doesn''t mean he is a sb. Could it be that he rushed up to Nicholas and said, "Hey, you stole my limelight !"


    Are you kidding me, how old are you?


    He, Gaddafi doesn''t like this billion dollars, but others do. Didn''t they see that the leaders of some small African countries are standing next to him?


    He has learned to be good in recent years. He wants to mend relations with other countries. If something happens and no one speaks for him, it will be really sad.


    Seeing that Gaddafi didn''t speak, Nasser smiled slightly, "Let''s go, let''s say hello." Then he walked over by himself.


    Gaddafi looked at him from behind, walked through the crowd, and laughed happily when shaking hands with Tang Dao. He knew what the other party was thinking and wanted to draw Tang Dao into an alliance? Then satisfy your own ambitions?


    Sure enough, when seeing money, regardless of gender, they will put down their dignity.


    Ka Dazuo was not such a person, he led the people away straight away, the contrast between the two groups of pedestrians was stark, and many eyes from the dark were watching, seeing this scene, wondering if there was a gap between the two?


    This scene was also seen by little Nasser. His face sank, but he quickly recovered, and he seemed to compliment Tang Dao, who was too young in front of him, "I''ve heard of you for a long time, but I didn''t expect that you are so young. , seeing you, I suspect that I have lived for nothing these decades, hahahaha."


    What''s so funny?


    You''ve been living in vain, you''re almost sixty years old, and you''re planning to play hibernation, you don''t know when you''ll be able to live, and when you''ll belch, let''s see what you''re still pretending to be fox.


    I thought so in my heart, what to say, I have to put it another way.


    "Mr. Nasser is also very young. I hope that at your age, I can still have the energy to fight for the country." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    The two of them were talking, but it made the others anxious. What''s the matter, your Egyptian family has a big business, and you plan to come and grab food with us? I don''t know who shouted, "Mr. Nicholas, we still have business to talk to you."


    This should be echoed by a group of people.


    Little Nasser''s eyes were very dissatisfied, but he still smiled and said, "Okay, everyone, I''m the one who interrupted you, come on, and return Nicholas to you." He also patted Tang Dao on the shoulder lightly, Turn around and leave.


    This is too good at acting, don''t think that Tang Dao didn''t notice his strangeness, he is a thousand-year-old fox, what are you playing here?


    He just knew that he wouldn''t get any benefits if he kept it forcibly. Instead, it would reduce the favorability of others for him. It''s better to push the boat along the way. Anyway, there are still a few days, so don''t worry, an excellent hunter has enough patience.


    Nasser Jr. walked to the door, looked back, and saw Tang Dao surrounded by people. He cheered every time the other party said a word, which made him very envious. As the son of the Egyptian president, his father died early, otherwise he would rely on With this identity, it is enough to go on a rampage in the political arena, and there is no need to be so cautious, for fear of being murdered by the old interest groups in Egypt.


    There are only so many positions, and it is impossible to allow anyone to join them.


    However, there are still many people who are willing to help him "take back" the political legacy left by his father. This country should have the surname Nasser!


    "Sooner or later there will be such a day." He cheered himself up in his heart, and then led the people out of the conference hall.


    ��


    The three plans proposed by Tang Dao at the African Union meeting have attracted widespread attention from the third world. Newspapers and information media are full of these news, and the overwhelming bombing is nothing more than helping him "show off" his wealth.


    And, coincidentally, in the list of the richest national leaders released by Forbes, he ranked first with a net worth of 100 million US dollars!


    The end of the year is his explosive period. The successful research and development of the human exoskeleton has brought great benefits to his business empire. Forbes predicts that if the civilian exoskeleton is put on the market, Tang Dao''s worth will reach hundreds of billions of dollars.


    In the Savior Investment Company, there are many investment projects, including shares of Amazon, ls, sape, etc., and they also wantonly bought Apple shares in the stock market. The money is poured down and directly controlled. Of course, it is not an individual Name, but opened another foundation name.


    If all of these are listed Tang Dao will become the first person worth hundreds of billions of dollars.


    With the current momentum, it is very possible to complete this feat in the past two years.


    The Savior Company has become the company that fresh graduates are most willing to work for in a British survey.


    This successfully allowed him to reach the top of Yahoo''s hot search list.


    Become the most coveted couple of women all over the world.


    He is also the most troublesome but most "loved" person for those reporters.


    In the era of the gradual rise of the Internet, some things cannot be hidden, and it is absolutely impossible to keep a low profile. People who pursue wealth, regardless of skin color or race, and there are still people who admire Tang Dao very much and take him as their For profit, various associations and organizations have been established.


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 Chapter 869： : Nicholas must die!

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    Ethiopia once again let Tang Dao understand what the bottom line is.


    The food in the cafeteria is just... indescribable.


    All they need is food called fufu, a staple food of the peoples of West and Central Africa, made by cooking starchy edible root plants in water and pounding them to a suitable consistency.


    Looks like he has no appetite.


    You said you must have meat products, right? This is an intercontinental alliance meeting, not a tribal wedding banquet. Do you want to be so stingy?


    No wonder why Meles Zenawi didn''t come today, just with this posture of entertaining guests, it''s no wonder that people don''t hate you. Tang Dao saw that the liquid food brought over was still a bit sticky and dark yellow, which made his stomach sick.


    The leaders of other countries may intend to save some face for the Egyptian side and keep quiet. Tang is not in the mood. He is a person who attaches great importance to three meals a day. Otherwise, he would not be so strict with the army''s food standards. .


    The armed forces of the Oroman tribe are like lunch. Each person has a portion of beef, no less than 300 grams, and there are 4 kinds of fruits to choose from. The staple food is rice or corn, and there are no less than 200 grams of vegetables, and occasionally bread.


    I can''t even eat well, what else can I do?


    He gave two instructions to the little angel, and the other party nodded and led a few bodyguards out of the cafeteria. Tang Dao frowned, put the tableware in his hand on the table, waved his hand, and motioned to take it away. The more he looked at it, the more disgusting he felt.


    "Why, don''t you want to eat it?" Mswati III was scooping up liquid food with a spoon. I don''t know if it was because of his heart. Tang always felt that he couldn''t bear it. He shook his head, took a long breath, and smiled reluctantly. said, "I invite you to eat well."


    Sitting with Tang Dao were Madagascar President Rajoelina and Kenyan President Kenyatta. The latter was brought by the former and planned to hang out with Tang. This sitting is to tell everyone that we support Somalia!


    Positioning is actually very simple. It��s right to follow the strong. Of course, maybe the strong will fall, but they don��t think that the savior company worth tens of billions of dollars will collapse because of the political situation in Africa. Very decisive to join the small group.


    Kenya should be the most powerful among the people here. Its gdp can still reach 50 billion U.S. dollars, while Madagascar ranks second and can reach more than 10 billion U.S. dollars. Somalia only has more than 4 billion U.S. dollars, and Swaziland... don''t Just starve to death.


    But in the country, Somalia has the most, more than 100,000 square kilometers, but the dp difference is more than ten times, which is simply wonderful, and there is no conflict with Kenya? Both sea areas and borders are intersecting.


    Coupled with the issue of extremist organizations, the two sides are actually in dire straits, but so what?


    Tang Dao has money in his hands, 3 billion U.S. dollars, which is equivalent to more than 240 billion shillings. This money is enough to educate 60 of their uneducated people in the country, and it can also develop tourism, increase national encouragement, and so on.


    Each seeks something from each other, and there is no permanent enemy between countries.


    Anyway, if you come up, I can''t drive you away.


    With the addition of Kenya, the African Union is considered to be very powerful, and people have given it the nickname, Africa f4!


    About half an hour later, the little angel and others came back, followed by two or three black people, holding foam boxes in their hands, judging from the way they walked, they were very heavy.


    "Boss, I bought something." The little angel said.


    Tang Dao nodded, got up and walked over, and of course the other three members of f4 also followed. The black men carrying the foam boxes were out of breath, but when they saw someone coming over, they stood up quickly. Class suppression is a thing that can be found in any area. Have.


    Open the foam box, inside is a piece of cooked beef.


    Tang Dao remembered that he saw a beef shop written in Chinese on the way here, and he didn''t pay attention to it at the time. Who knew it would come in handy now. He asked the little angel to take someone to directly wrap all the beef in the other shop.


    "Send it to the gentlemen, don''t you have any meat, are you used to eating?" Tang Dao put his left hand in his pocket, waved his right hand angrily, turned around and said to everyone, "Today, I am treating you!"


    As a loyal younger brother, Mswati III cheered reliably, clapped his hands, and shouted Tang Dao''s name. The Malagasy man next to him took a look, hey, lick the dog!


    I can''t be weaker than the other party, so I screamed more happily. Kenyatta felt so ashamed by the side and lowered his head. At this time, the leaders of other countries who had long been dissatisfied with Ethiopia''s arrangement also screamed.


    Ordering food by yourself is simply an insult to the rotating country!


    The faces of the Ethiopians turned pale, and they hurriedly passed on this incident. This is a shame. At that time, the interesting stories of this African Union will spread more and more widely over time. Meles Zenawi''s old face has already disappeared He was pulled down by Tang Dao and dropped on the ground.


    "Sir, sir, this is not in compliance with the rules." The person in charge of the Egyptian party hurried over and said that there was no time to wipe off the sweat on his face.


    Tang Dao took a look, "You guys don''t pay attention to this meeting, what are you feeding us? It''s good that I didn''t bother you, can''t I buy it myself? I spend my own money and treat everyone to dinner, you Can you handle it?"


    The person in charge was choked, and looked for help in the crowd, and finally saw Kelvin, the chairman of the committee, and shouted that the latter actually wanted to sneak into the crowd, and he didn''t want to get involved in such a stupid thing, but unexpectedly Was caught on the spot.


    As soon as the person in charge yelled, all the people surrounding him turned back at the same time, and slowly moved out of the way. Now that Kelvin stepped out and said a few words, he couldn''t make it through, so he could only bite the bullet and come out, frowning, looking He got off the foam box and took a deep breath, "This is really disrespectful, isn''t it, Nicholas."


    "I bought it with money." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    "I said respect!"


    "I paid for it."


    Kelvin felt that the other party''s repetition seemed to be insulting himself, and raised his voice, "This is an insult to the rotating country, and you are destroying their image in Africa."


    Tang Dao stared at him and nodded, "I''m sure you''re right, but... I bought it with money, and I have money, so I can invite you if I want."


    It''s almost like Kelvin, a fat man, is so angry that he has high blood pressure. His face is very ugly.


    Tang Dao''s eyes are also full of teasing. If you want to hit yourself politically, you have to suffer the end of being beaten to death by me. He is not a submissive character, Chad? Hehe, poor!


    Kelvin turned around angrily and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Tang Dao, who stopped, turned his head, frowned, and said dissatisfiedly, "Is there anything else?"


    Someone from Tang stepped forward, leaned into his ear and said, "How do you feel? Poor ghost."


    These words are too hurtful, no matter who is underestimated like this, they will be angry. Are politicians less likely to fight? Kelvin grabbed Tang Dao''s collar. This action was already very dangerous. The little angel behind him was about to move, but Tang Dao held him down.


    "You are also very rude, Mr. Kelvin, is this what the chairman of the African Union should do?" Tang Dao said with a smile, the mockery in his eyes deeply stimulated the other party, isn''t it Are you acting?


    Who wouldn''t?


    If you shoot down in a circle, if I don''t kill you, I won''t be called Nicholas.tnag


    The Minister of Foreign Affairs of Chad is of course an ordinary little guy. He doesn''t want many people in Somalia to appear on the stage, but if he pinches a positive person and hammers hard, those behind him will naturally jump out.


    Someone next to him quickly came out to start a fight, and after a good voice of consolation, Kelvin let go of his hand and snorted coldly, "Don''t be too arrogant, don''t think that you can say anything if you have money."


    "I''m sorry, if you have money, you can really do whatever you want." Tang Dao retorted, looking at Kelvin who was going away, he even shouted, "Come on, make money, sir."


    The angry opponent stumbled, but fortunately someone was helping him.


    Tang Dao laughed loudly, then restrained himself all of a sudden, and said expressionlessly, "Continue to post."


    This is definitely neuropathy.


    ��


    Kelvin left the cafeteria and roared in a low voice in displeasure. It was nothing more than some swear words, cursing Tang Dao, and greeting his whole family. Being able to make him angry like this shows the power of Boss Tang''s words.


    "gentlemen."


    When he came to a corner, a bald-headed black man popped out from the side. He was very strong. He was so startled that even the bodyguards were taken aback. They thought it was a sneak attack, but Kelvin stopped him. The bodyguard frowned, "Why are you here?"


    "Mr Zenawi is waiting for you."


    Kelvin''s face darkened, and he said to the bodyguard, "You wait for me here." After speaking, he followed the black man and walked to a van in the parking lot. The latter pointed and motioned for him to go by himself.


    Mr. Foreign Minister pinched his nose with his finger and wiped it on the car. As soon as he got to the door, the door was opened, revealing the face of Meles Zenawi. Civilization, man."


    Civilization, **** it!


    With a curse, Kelvin got into the car, and Zenawi closed the door, leaving only the two of them inside.


    "Someone has already told me about the cafeteria, thank you for your hard work." Meles Zenawi said, and patted him on the shoulder.


    As soon as these words came out, Kelvin was about to cry. He was so wronged Being pointed at and scolded as a poor ghost, although it was true, he didn''t like to hear it.


    "Don''t worry, Somalia cannot come to power. This is the consensus of the big bosses. A powerful country is not allowed in East Africa."


    Meles Zenawi is feeling the pressure. If the plan does not change, he will win the Ethiopian election in August. At that time, there will be frequent conflicts in domestic issues. He must find an outlet. He has been fighting with them Somalia and Kenya are of course the best.


    At that time, there will be a battle between the two sides!


    If you lose, do you think anyone, including Ocasie, will step down? Someone must come out to take the blame, and Tang Dao, who is the vice president, will also suffer political blows, and even take the blame and resign.


    Somalia must not be allowed to continue to develop.


    The region of East Africa is that big, and no one is willing to give up their interests.


    Nicholas must die!

 Chapter 870： : I use banknotes to control the collective!

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    Tang Dao is not a dollar, and it cannot be liked by everyone.


    But he knows that what he can do is to make those who don''t like him stare blankly. He can smell clearly who has malicious intentions. If there is no "care" from Ethiopia, mere Chad will dance so happily.


    Does he want to die!


    Although it has a larger land area and higher GDP income than Somalia, Chad is in the land of the Fourth World War, bordering Libya to the north, Sudan to the east, the Central African Republic to the south, Cameroon and Nigeria to the southwest, and Niger to the west.


    Which neighbor is easy to get along with?


    There are almost always conflicts on the border.


    The conflict with Sudan in Guangyue caused many casualties. Do you think this matter is serious? It is very serious. The African Union requires both sides to calm down, but do you think it is serious? Almost every country has wars, which country has not been overthrown?


    The current leader of Chad, Deby, also overthrew Hussein Habr�� and came to power. There are very few political leaders in Africa who are not from the army. This is one of the reasons why Tang Dao wants to firmly hold the Independent Eighth Battalion in his own hands.


    Political power grows out of the barrel of a gun, and any conspiracy is silent in front of the cannon!


    Coming out of the cafeteria, Tang Dao held a napkin in his hand, wiped the oil stains from the corner of his mouth, and said to Hester Theodore behind him, "During the African Union meeting, all food and beverages are purchased from outside, and we don''t eat here .�� He paused, as if mocking himself, ��I��m afraid I��ll be poisoned to death then.��


    The implication in these words is definitely not that the food is not good, but that it is afraid that someone will come to yin.


    In the final analysis, the means of political struggle and the means of war are to let the enemy die. This has no conflict with civilization. If killing Tang Dao can solve the Somalia problem, then those politicians are happy to send him to die.


    There''s nothing wrong with being cautious.


    Why should he be in politics in Somalia and give any support? Because a businessman is always a businessman, like Jeffrey Epstein, who was worth billions and died in prison unknowingly.


    To live longer, you have to be stronger than anyone else.


    A group of people walked towards the lounge, because everyone who came to the meeting had different identities, and the African Union would provide a place to rest, and there was a satellite phone to facilitate contact with the country.


    When he walked into the room, Tang sat down on the sofa and motioned to the other three members of f to sit down casually, as if he was a leading brother. His eyes swept over everyone, and finally stopped on Kenyatta.


    "Mr Kenyatta."


    When the other party was called out, he straightened his body and looked at Tang Dao. He knew that if Tang Dao called himself alone, he must have something to say, or it could be said that this was a test.


    "Can you do me a favor?" Tang said in a relaxed tone.


    "Of course." Kenyatta, who was already ready to hug his thigh, would naturally not refuse. The most taboo thing about finding a group is to be in a hurry. At this time, if he goes to seek refuge with others, let alone whether he will be trusted, Tang Dao will definitely go first kill him!


    Fighting also requires basic rules. If you don''t have the confidence to beat Boss Tang to death with a stick, then don''t think about rebellion and be a horse boy quietly.


    "I hope you can send troops straight to Mega, an important town in southern Ethiopia. You don''t need to confront them, just make this posture. Don''t worry, I will send someone to support you, bring a Predator A, and the company has already After the research and development of a new type of artillery pzh, after the work is over, the artillery will be given to you, and I will subsidize you ten thousand dollars!" Tang Dao said seriously, crossing his legs.


    Ethiopia''s little tricks, think you don''t know?


    The other side suddenly added a Sahara brigade (desert army) to Beledvin last night. The number of people was probably more than a few. The local intelligence agency uploaded the news immediately, perhaps it was a means of intimidation.


    But Tang Dao was very upset.


    The relationship between me and Meles Zenawi can��t be said to be very good, but they can be regarded as acquaintances. He was the one who resolved the border conflict before, and the other party was also willing to save face, but who knows, when someone from Tang sits in this When the president is in the position, the attitude of the other party changes.


    Everyone can see that Tang Dao''s position is just a springboard, and he will definitely take that position at that time. Then, Somalia, which is supported by a consortium, will suddenly become Egypt''s biggest opponent in East Africa. It has weapons and money. , can quickly organize an army of more than tens of thousands of people.


    This is not what Meles Zenawi wants to see.


    After receiving the news, the Ocassian government has ordered the 1st Brigade of Internal Guards, which was resting near Baidabo State, to rush to the border. The gate pzh that has been transported, including the gate and countless ammunition, have been sent to Belledwin by transport plane.


    And issued an order that as long as the Egyptian side steps into the territory of Somalia, it will be regarded as a provocation and a counterattack is allowed!


    But this is not enough, they have to suffer a little bit, just as the Kenyans came to join f, just in time to attack from both sides!


    Kenyatta hesitated for a moment, and then seeing Tang Dao''s face becoming impatient from the corner of his eye, he hurriedly said, "I don''t disagree, it''s just that the rotating country is Ethiopia now, I think they will..."


    "Will it target you?" Tang Dao said with a smile, "Don''t be afraid, if he dares to mess around, Somalia will announce its withdrawal from the African Union. At that time, we will establish an African pan-union organization ourselves, and I will revoke the investment of 100 million US dollars. I don''t believe it, they have such a big face, the whole country will be afraid of him!"


    The 100 million dollar Tang Dao can be added, Mister has already reported to him, if possible, civilian exoskeletons will be released around the end of the month, divided into three levels, the cheapest 10,000 US dollars, the middle 10,000 US dollars, and the high-end exoskeletons. The cost is tens of thousands, but the performance is the same, but some people like to use the price to flaunt their differences.


    The current pre-sale funds have reached 100 million US dollars.


    It fully demonstrates the market''s expectations for exoskeletons. With this technology, billions of dollars can be loaned out from banks. If Tang Dao announces that the countries that join will give money, what will happen? Of course, he''s not that stupid, the pressure must be huge, and it might hurt both sides.


    He just used money to kidnap other watching countries and let them fight against Ethiopia''s bullying with him!


    Seeing that Tang Dao was so determined, Kenyatta felt a little relieved, and nodded vigorously, "Okay, I''ll call and arrange."


    He asked the bodyguard to bring the satellite phone on the table, ready to call back to give orders.


    Mswati III was already excited when he heard it. This kind of challenge to the majesty of the "big country" made him feel very exciting since he was a child. In fact, the Swaziland army was not so strong when his father Many people, after he came to power, abruptly doubled in size.


    If it wasn''t for his lack of potential, he would have wanted to feed an army of tens of thousands of people.


    Seeing that Tang Dao had discussed with Kenyatta, he jumped out and said to the former, "Do you need my help? Swaziland can have famous soldiers to help."


    You can get a self-propelled artillery with just a little help. Although Mswati III doesn''t know what pzh means, can the things given by the boss be shabby? This swing outside the presidential palace, when the time comes, he will definitely be cheered by the people.


    Tang Dao saw the opponent''s Xiao Jiujiu at a glance.


    "You don''t need to send out the army. When the time comes, you follow me. I won''t treat you badly, and you too." The three words behind Tang Dao were said to Madagascar President Rajoelina Andri, who was also on the sidelines.


    When the two heard this, joy flashed across their faces.


    Tang Dao looked at Kenyatta, and the other party nodded towards him after the phone call, and felt relieved, as if he was talking to himself, "I see who is tougher now!"


    ��


    After the 1st Brigade of the Somali Inner Guards received the order in Baidabo Prefecture, the commander, Lieutenant General Henri Rono, issued an urgent march order without stopping halfway. .


    The straight-line distance from Baidabo to Beledwen is about 100 kilometers. Because of the huge fleet, the estimated time is about an hour, but under the urging, we arrived at the destination an hour earlier.


    "The first regiment takes over the forward position, the second and third regiments rest, and the logistics staff prepare food." Henri Rono ordered with a walkie-talkie, wearing sunglasses, followed by guards, took the binoculars handed over, and looked towards the rear team go.


    You can see that there is a cooking car being deployed under the command. This car is also donated by the Savior Company. It can satisfy about 100 people at the same time. As long as it goes back and forth a few times, the whole brigade can eat hot meals.


    This thing, Ying Jiang started in the 1980s. In the modern battlefield, there is less and less time to cook for you safely. Maybe you are eating, and a shell will come over, and it will be gone.


    Therefore, the eagle sauce is more concise and straightforward, backing up dried vegetables, individual soldier food, rice, seasoning, water and field supply units to ensure a camp-day meal.


    This is also the case with the Independent Eighth Battalion.


    But the First Brigade of Internal Guards is not good enough. Their logistics is borne by the government, and there is no such quick way. They can only eat canned food, and then run around with a kitchen cart.


    Henry Luo Nuo didn''t pay attention, stepped on the pit, and the black sewage inside splashed, which made him feel very unhappy. These pair of combat boots are new, and they cost US dollars!


    The Ocasie government couldn''t afford the equipment, so they only bought two pairs, and the first brigade of the inner guard only had officer-level equipment.


    And the wealthy Tang Dao directly bought a factory in Switzerland, specializing in the production of military uniforms, and the warehouse of the Eighth Battalion was full of close sets.


    When Lieutenant General Henry Rono was bending over to polish his shoes, a voice came from the intercom, "General, the Ethiopian convoy has been spotted at the forward position, and there is a military jeep driving towards our position. "


    The lieutenant general was stunned, he didn''t care about his shoes, he looked through the binoculars, and sure enough, he saw a convoy crossing the border, coming towards Beledvin in a very upright manner, with the Egyptian flag on their vehicles.


    "Warning them! Let them go."


    From the binoculars, I saw a Somali soldier jumping out of the position, waving a flag, but this did not stop the opponent, but instead fired. The sound of the gun was heard clearly by Henry Luono who was behind.


    The Somali soldier in the binoculars rolled back to the trench in a panic. The Ethiopian in the car cheered and darted towards the sky provocatively for a while. This bravado made Henrirono very annoyed. If it was before, he might have given in. , but since taking charge of the first brigade of internal guards, it''s not like he hasn''t fought them before. The internal suppression of extremist organizations has already made him feel much more elated. How could he allow people to bully him?


    "Shoot! Kill them!" The lieutenant general roared loudly, waving his fists.


    ��

 Chapter 871： : You are the one who beat you!

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    Addis Ababa. African Union Headquarters Building.


    the next day.


    The sun was high and the temperature was scorching hot. It made me feel anxious early in the morning. Today is the start of the official African Union meeting. At about 10:20 in the morning, Tang Dao arrived at the building. As soon as he walked into the conference hall, he heard a sound An angry questioning voice: "Kenyatta! What are you doing? Is Kenya going to war with us!"


    Two groups of people are confronting each other, one side is the F4 member, and Mswati III is rolling up his sleeves at the back, as if he is going to fight, looking at his expression, ready to move.


    On the opposite side is also a group of people. The leader who just scolded Kenyatta, Tang Dao, has seen it before. He has seen it next to Meles Zenawi. According to intelligence, he is the latter''s confidant, Hamilton , serving as a member of the Secretary Office, and a classmate relationship with Meles.


    On the side, Kelvin, chairman of the African Union Commission, was holding the fight on the side.


    "Kenyatta, this is an invasion. I demand that the Kenyan troops withdraw from the Mega area immediately, otherwise, the African Union will impose sanctions!"


    The younger brothers standing behind Hamilton and following Ethiopia also shouted one after another, and staged a posture of full martial arts if there was any disagreement, so that these "small countries" understand what awe is.


    The president of Madagascar, Rajoelina Andri, is a bit imaginary behind him. He is almost 60 years old. Of course, he does not have the bravery of the Swazilanders. Now he should be thinking about how not to be targeted by everyone.


    Kenyatta''s face was ugly, and he said slowly, "I said I got lost, do you believe me?"


    Hamilton looked at the other party with a look of "you think I''m a fool" and laughed angrily. He took a step forward and shouted oppressively, "Will a brigade get lost? You are still getting lost with artillery ?Damn, why don''t you say they want to join Ethiopia!"


    "It''s...that''s okay, how about you withdraw Mega''s defense line and let them in." Kenyatta''s mouth was quite ugly, and the angry Hamilton grabbed him by the collar and wanted to beat him, Ms. Wati III stared, leaned over, yelled, and pushed each other.


    "Cough cough cough"!


    There was a rush of coughing, followed by teasing, "What? Are you going to fight? Don''t call me."


    Everyone looked at the door. Tang Dao was wearing an open-necked shirt, which was too casual. He walked down the stairs with a cigarette dangling from his mouth.


    When F4 saw the boss coming, he breathed a sigh of relief, Kenyatta wiped the sweat from his forehead, Hamilton frowned and looked into Kelvin''s eyes, his heart tightened, and he cursed. When Mswati III heard it, his eyes lit up and he shouted, "Nicholas, he scolded you just now!"


    Hamilton almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, why is there such a strange thing, are you shameless for complaining? He raised his voice, "No! You are talking nonsense, we are talking about the Kenyan invasion."


    Tang Dao came down, glanced at Kelvin casually, and then pointed to Hamilton grabbing Kenyatta''s hand, "Let go of it first, what''s the matter?"


    "I..." Hamilton was about to say.


    Tang Dao put his finger on his lips and said with a smile, "Do whatever I tell you, don''t make me say it a second time."


    This is not at all what a national leader should say.


    But what is the difference between a country and an association? It��s just that the scale, influence, and damage of the fight have improved a lot, and then there is a leader, and there are hall masters below. Bar.


    So, you say, what''s the difference?


    Hamilton was **** off by Tang Dao''s words. He is also a person of status. He will also sit down if he is not allowed to be the leader of Ethiopia in the future. If he is "obedient" and let go, then the younger brother behind What do we think of ourselves!


    Does he want to lose face?


    So...he refused, and grabbed the other party''s collar with all his might, and glared provocatively at Tang Dao.


    How long has it been since you met such an iron skull?


    Tang Dao smiled, tilted his head, took a puff of cigarette, and then suddenly kicked Hamilton''s stomach with a side kick. It was very sudden and powerful.


    Hamilton was kicked directly into the crowd of younger brothers behind him. Fortunately, there was someone behind him blocking him. Otherwise, he would have fallen very badly. However, even so, Hamilton lay on the ground for a while The guy couldn''t get up, he just got out of breath, and his eyes rolled.


    Kelvin couldn''t believe his eyes.


    He raised his head and looked at Tang Dao, just as the latter was also coming. The eyes were so meaningful that Mr. Foreign Minister Chad suddenly didn''t dare to say a word, let alone scold him. He ran to help Hamilton up.


    "How is this going!"


    At this moment, an angry voice came from the door, and after a closer look, it was Meles Zenawi, and beside him were Gaddafi, Nasser Jr., and leaders of other major African countries.


    Seeing the boss come out, the people from Ethiopia seemed to have found the backbone, crying and explaining the violence that happened just now, coupled with Hamilton''s appearance, this made Meles'' eyelids tremble and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly , turned his head, and stared at Tang Dao unkindly.


    "Mr. Nicholas, what do you mean?"


    "I reminded him to be obedient. He seems a little unconvinced. Let me teach him a lesson. Be respectful to others. Don''t grab the collar at every turn, you rogue?" Tang Dao said righteously. First of all, he had to find a way to Pass the responsibility on to others.


    This attitude of talking nonsense made Meles very dissatisfied. He looked at Kenyatta standing next to Tang Dao, and said in a very bad tone, "I don''t understand what happened between you, but we will definitely It will be pursued, and Kenya��s invasion of the Mega area is a provocation to us, and as the rotating country of the African Union, I demand sanctions against Kenya.��


    Kenyatta was not nervous at all, and felt very safe standing beside Nicholas!


    That kick just now was really cool.


    The boss will stand up for himself.


    Sure enough, Tang Dao retorted, "Yesterday, 21 soldiers from Ethiopia broke into our border in the Beledweyne area of ??Somalia, and brazenly fired shots at the local garrison, injuring one of our soldiers. In response, the border troops counterattacked." , killed 21 intruders, and one of them was a lieutenant named Tedros Adhanom. If my information is not wrong, he should be the second son of one of your lieutenant generals. Moreover, there was an attack against Bailey at night. Devon''s massive attack!"


    Every time he uttered a word, Meles Zenawi felt that his face was slapped and hurt, and his face was very ugly.


    "I ask the African Union to also hold Ethiopia accountable for invading us for no reason and causing casualties." Tang Dao said seriously, "We demand compensation and an apology!"


    The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The rotating country is Egypt. You asked me to chair the meeting to sanction myself?


    Of course, Meles Zenawi knew about the conflicts on the border. He made a phone call to the President��s office last night. There was indeed a lieutenant named Adhanom. More than 40,000 people, including two Sahara brigades and a mechanized brigade, are considered powerful figures.


    And his second son actually acted without authorization this time. He didn''t report it at all. He wanted to go to the mountains of Somalia to show off. Good guy, he was directly stunned by Henry Rono. The lieutenant general who received the news was furious , Immediately ordered the mechanical brigade to attack Beledwin.


    The 10 PzH2000s that were just transferred to the front line showed their power, and formed an artillery position with 5 M-30 122mm howitzers and 7 F-22 divisional cannons. After three consecutive rounds, the only few Soviet tanks on the other side were destroyed. Disabled, the machine guns in the trenches were full of firepower, and the Ocasian government directly sent 2 million U.S. dollars into the company''s account to pay for ammunition.


    And those 10 PzH2000s were "rented" to the First Brigade of Internal Guards. This "rental" of weapons is another service provided by the Savior Company. Only those high-level customers and close partners need to spend at least five thousand a year for the former. Ten thousand US dollars, this is just a base, and the rented things generally will not exceed these prices.


    You can spend 50 million to buy it first, and then rent a part, which will not affect the speed of your army expansion. This plan is still relatively popular, but after all, there are only a few who can qualify, and most of them have so many money?


    As for the close partner, it can only be enjoyed by Somalia at present.


    Weapons have wear and tear. If you push and load the artillery, it will damage the barrel. Generally, the rent is also expensive. You are like an ordinary self-propelled artillery. The general rental price is 2,000 US dollars per day. If it is an aircraft, most of them are 4,000 The U.S. dollar is up. Of course, the most important thing is to look at the model and whether it is a hot item. What if it suddenly explodes?


    This very sudden war broke out, and the Somali authorities responded very strongly. Ocassie notified the Ethiopian diplomats overnight to protest the incident.


    The battle lasted until the early hours of the morning, causing at least thousands of casualties. This was the most serious conflict since the Ocasian government. When Tang Dao received the news last night, he ordered the Independent Eighth Battalion to quickly go north to support.


    If all goes well can reach the location this morning and join the war.


    This is also the first appearance of the Independent Eighth Battalion, which will test the training results during this period.


    Seeing that Tang Dao and Meles Zenawi were so tit-for-tat, the little Nasser next to him planned to stand up and say good things. This is too common in the African Union. There are 55 member states, almost all of them are enemies. Who has no problems at the border?


    Just coax it.


    Before little Nasser opened his mouth, Tang Dao threw out a sentence first, "If Ethiopia''s war behavior is not investigated, Somalia will withdraw from the African Union from now on!"


    "Swaziland also withdraws!"


    "Madagascar also withdraws!"


    "Kenya out!"


    The other members of F4 are also very reliable. Although there are only 4 people, it is still quite tough to say!

 Chapter 872： : I dont someone is strategically retreating

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    Tang Dao''s words shocked everyone in the conference hall!


    This kind of "angry" joke is not funny at all, but it makes people daydream. The African Union will not collapse.


    With Nicholas'' heart, if he withdraws from the African Union, he will definitely form another alliance, and two political alliances will appear in one state. This is simply a joke.


    At this moment, even Chadian Foreign Minister Kelvin began to panic, panicked, and looked at Meles Zenawi, who also had a gloomy face and was burning with anger!


    Obviously he is the loser.


    A mechanized brigade in Ethiopia is so scrapped. According to reports from the frontline, the Somali army is equipped with a new type of artillery. The power... can almost match the full coverage of dozens of old-fashioned artillery, and it can directly hit a critical blow. The only tank can completely resist it. Can''t live.


    The 1st Brigade of the Somali Inner Guard climbed up on Efon''s head.


    In fact, according to the report, the number of casualties should exceed 2,000. This is a nightmare for Meles and the group behind him who are in urgent need of power. They just try their best to control public opinion.


    Let''s wash up and sleep.


    Tang Dao is so hard, why doesn''t it mean to coerce Meles?


    Anyway, if Somalia won, it must be publicized. This is the achievement of the Ocassie government. Most importantly, the Ethiopians have suffered!


    If Somalia withdraws from the African Union at this time, the political blow to Meles Zenawi will also be immeasurable. If this problem arises during the rotation of the country, do you still want to run for office? Unless you take a cannon and blast yourself into that position.


    "Calm down, calm down, everyone." Little Nasser hurried out to fight, "Fix the problem if you have any problems, don''t be too extreme, it''s not good for everyone, let''s sit down and have a good chat."


    Tang Dao snorted and looked at his watch, "On time at 11 o''clock, we will attack the unevacuated Egyptian troops in the border area. There are still five minutes left. Don''t say I didn''t notify you. You violated my bottom line. Mister Meles Zenawi!"


    The border between Ethiopia and Somalia is only about 30 kilometers away. In the past, the former used to be domineering and put some construction vehicles on other people��s land. Even if they were beaten yesterday, they would not believe that the Somalis dared to rush out!


    Tang is so stubborn, so naturally Meles can''t be cowardly.


    The postures are all set up, everyone will do it once and then talk about it!


    "My army is waiting for you on the border." He said to Tang Dao, and left the conference hall with a sullen face. If he took a step back, it would have a greater impact on his political reputation. Now he can only hope that the frontline troops will be stronger.


    He really wanted to say to Lieutenant General Adhanom, your son was shot, why can''t you be more reliable? revenge!


    The person in charge of one party left, and Tang Dao naturally had no interest in staying. He said to Kelvin, "From now on, Somalia will withdraw from the African Union indefinitely, and cancel the previous 100 million US dollars building plan and 3 billion investment plan. , can give us an answer, then contact me." After finishing speaking, he also left.


    All that is left are stares.


    They looked at each other in dismay, and then looked at Kelvin at the same time, with dissatisfaction hidden in their eyes, that was an investment of 3 billion, so they flew away? They also see Chad''s complicity with Ethiopia in trying to squeeze Somalia.


    But you are not short of money, we are short of money, how much money is enough for us to buy... how many children who lack education provide educational resources?


    Kelvin felt his scalp tingling because of the outrage. The two main people ran fast, and he was the only one left, but after all, he was an experienced and rich politician. He looked serious, "We should have a meeting now, yes Discuss the war between Ethiopia and Somalia, right, Mr. Nasser Jr." He handed the ball to the Egyptian.


    Egypt can also be regarded as a hegemony in Africa. It is located in the traffic hub of the three continents of Europe, Asia and Africa. It borders Libya to the west, Sudan to the south, the Red Sea to the east and Palestine, and Jordan and Saudi Arabia to the southeast.


    Those who control the Suez Canal, the money is enough for them to spend huge sums of money to buy weapons every year. Since World War II, they have been the leading brothers in the ALB world. Although they were rubbed on the ground during the fifth fight with the bully, after that It has been quiet for ten years.


    But after all, you have been brilliant before, so you will allow yourself to decline?


    In the African Union, all the people may not be able to hold it together, and they can''t beat the bully. Isn''t it okay to bully you?


    When the Egyptian was on duty in the country, no one dared to fart. He was not like himself. The more Kelvin thought about it, the more sad he felt. Only he knew the pain in his heart.


    Little Nasser watched with cold eyes. He didn''t expect that both parties were so stubborn. At this time, he didn''t bother to blend in. He casually said a few perfunctory words, glanced at the slogan written on the conference hall, shook his head, and remained silent.


    After Tang Dao and his younger brothers walked out of the African Union building, they ordered, "Go! Leave Addis Ababa directly. Instead of taking a plane, we will go directly to Kenya on the ground. We can''t stay here for long."


    It is not safe to fly at this time. Somalia does not have the military capabilities that Ethiopia is absolutely afraid of. Who knows if Meles Zenawi, who is already on fire, will directly order missiles to shoot down his plane. He cannot put his life on the line. in the hands of others.


    "Order the Umbrella Company to pick us up." Tang Dao was very decisive in his actions, especially for this kind of escape. He didn''t return to the hotel, and he could throw away any luggage that could be bought with money.


    Kenyatta and others also looked cautious.


    Understand the importance of things.


    But at this time, the thief boat is also on board, and you can''t jump off, and Tang Dao is quite reliable, at least he stood up to him just now, and he was not humiliated by the people of Egypt. Where can you find such a boss? get?


    The little angel has already prepared the route. This is a compulsory course, even if you don��t need it, you must have it.


    In a farm outside Addis Ababa, I changed the car. It is a BYA, which is more common in Ethiopia. This is a commercial vehicle in Central Africa. The image is ugly. Weapons and bodyguards are also prepared on the farm. They changed their shotguns to assault rifles, and there were also heavy machine guns pulled by pickup trucks. This posture... was fully armed.


    Anyway, this kind of armed force is still very common in the current Ethiopia. In the transitional government, there are not only Meles Zenawi, but also many warlords. As long as they do not pass through the city, they will not touch their sensitivities. If Everything went well, and it took two days to cross to the Kenyan border.


    This side was running for his life, and Meles, who had returned to the mansion, received a call from Lieutenant General Adhanom on the front line. On the phone, he begged the former to issue a combat order and apply for air force support!


    Lieutenant General Adhanom''s tone was very painful, which made Meles very unhappy, and immediately asked about the casualties. The other party said that he was still anxious and could not judge, but the loss must be great.


    "I will contact the Air Force. Please, hold on!" After hanging up the phone, President Meles hurriedly ordered the secretary to call all senior defense officials for a meeting.


    Ethiopia VS Somalia!


    ��


    After the first contact yesterday, Lieutenant General Henry Rono understood that the Ethiopians would not let it go. We are all "old friends". He had participated in local wars between the two sides before, but Somalia suffered a disastrous defeat at that time.


    Now that there is finally a chance to expand the battle situation, it is natural to follow them and apply for internal support, preferably the Air Force, Walter? Where did the Somali Air Force come from? Those pilots would have died during the civil war. Ocassie had proposed to open an aviation school to train a group of pilots, but this has not yet been implemented. There is a war.


    Now he can only rely on the Savior Company. He contacted Li Jinfang. When the other party heard that he wanted to rent a bombing plan, he was very happy and quickly recommended a batch of packages.


    This thing is almost turning gray, and now it is finally used on the field.


    In the end, Ocasie chose a package worth $6 million.


    A total of seven aircraft, including 3 "Flanker" Su-33s and 4 Su-27 fighter jets, all carry full ammunition. This is already a friendly price, and it is also allowed to pay later. Take off from the base and rush towards the border, it only takes about 20 minutes to get there.


    It was almost in the blink of an eye. The operational office called Lieutenant General Henry Rono and told him that after the bombing, a full-scale attack would be launched to drive back all the stranded Ethiopian soldiers.


    Before the phone was hung up, I felt a gust of wind blowing over my head, then my ears buzzed, and there was a sonic boom. Lieutenant General Henry Lono raised his head and saw a fighter jet flying overhead, with missiles hanging below it.


    "Damn it, who told them to fly so low? Is this because of drinking!" Henry Luo Nuo cursed, and then said hello to the phone twice, but there was no response on the other side, so he muttered a few curses and hung up Phone, raised his head, and watched the fighter jets fly towards the Ethiopian army position.


    The opposite side obviously panicked. This border area is not equipped with any anti-aircraft weapons. At most, there are only dual machine guns. These are old antiques, but it is better than nothing, but it is almost a dream to penetrate the Su-33 and Su-27. The most important thing is to miss.


    The fighter jets also carry air-to-ground missiles instead of air-to-air missiles. That thing is like the knife used in circumcision in your men''s hospital. Can it be used to cut trees in the forest farm?


    Almost useless!


    Can''t wear armor Various types of missiles have highly specialized warheads. Doing other jobs will basically be very fragmented.


    Therefore, those air-to-air missiles in the movie hit the ground with very limited destructive power.


    The threat is not as good as machine gun pods, various bombs, rocket launchers, etc.


    This time, the ground target was specifically targeted. When it was still above the Somali army, the target was locked and the launch button was pressed.


    Mom, it exploded.


    The machine gun under the Su-27''s abdomen fired at the ground in bursts, directly piercing through a person''s body, and there was no need to save them. It was able to hang 6 tons of ammunition. In front of Henry Luo Nuo, it was a sea of ??flames.


    When he came back to his senses, he shuddered, and Henry Luo Nuo said excitedly, "Order the Eighth Independent Battalion and the First Brigade of the Internal Guard to charge! Destroy the enemy."


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    Su, Su''s lethality is big enough. The Ethiopian Sahara Brigade, which is resting in Somalia, takes over from the disabled Mechanical Brigade. This brigade should be regarded as the star of the border.


    I once participated in a local war with Somalia, and almost always fought according to others. Most of the soldiers in this Sahara brigade were civilians from the Somali state in Egypt, which is close to Somalia.


    There were also many people who ran over from here, but they just refused to admit that they were Somalis, and they also behaved fiercely and tenaciously on the battlefield, which caused the Mogadishu authorities to suffer a lot.


    This regiment was still building a frontier position, but it was also very lazy and didn''t care at all. It was also shameful that the mechanical brigade was beaten like this in private, but it was unexpected that it would be its turn to be the victim so soon.


    There are more than a thousand people in the first regiment who are performing missions, and here are a few air-to-surface missiles, the x-pd type guided by the radio command of the kilogram, and the killing radius is about 1 meter. You have seen people being blown away by the shock wave Is it like going out?


    If it flies out and the shoes fall off, it is basically hopeless.


    The air attack came so suddenly that the people in the first regiment didn''t respond at all, and even the anti-aircraft weapons were in the rear, and they were not brought up. This is carelessness!


    Decades of local border wars have cultivated their contempt for Somalia, and there will always be a price to pay.


    Why do you say that mastering air supremacy can control the war situation? Because air strikes really fully satisfy an element of war suddenly!


    Run away after the fight, the thief is exciting, and the tons of missiles are given out, just like you walked out of the toilet after taking a shit, light on your body, Henry Rono watched the fighter group leave, and saluted them, very carefree, using binoculars Looking at the situation ahead, the Eighth Battalion of the Oroman Tribe began to charge from the right position. Under the command of the grassroots commanders, it could be seen that they were advancing very fast and very organized, almost keeping pace with the possession on the side. The firepower formation is different from the rabbit''s three-three system.


    In Africa, who can make the three-three system?


    Even if it is Tanzania, it will not work, and the Butan Synergy almost **** off the teacher.


    Rabbit said it! Don''t outrun the tank, you stupid hippopotamus.


    Hippo scratched his head honestly, "The tank runs too slowly."


    Basically that''s it.


    The training syllabus of the Independent Eighth Battalion was revised internally. With such firepower, what do you care about? Just ensure the speed at which the firepower network is formed vertically and horizontally.


    The 1st Regiment of the 1st Brigade of the Internal Guard attacked from the left side, and Henry Lono observed the offensive posture of both sides with a telescope. There is no guarantee that you will dodge the bullet 100%. Maybe you are unlucky and just hit the bullet''s route, and you can only die.


    But judging from this combat quality, the Savior Company has worked hard.


    They pushed very fast, and they had already exchanged fire with each other.


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    Lieutenant Arabella Jim, an excellent student of the Somali Rapid Officer Training Course, was leaning against a deep hole blown out by a bomb with an automatic rifle in his hand, half squatting, which was about a meter away, enough for his body to hide.


    He opened his mouth and took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. In his first class at the military academy, the instructor said loudly in his ear, "You are going to the battlefield! It is impossible to enjoy benefits forever without paying. Above all, you must be calm enough to protect yourself from being beaten to death, use your brain, eyes, and ears, you are a human being, you can think about how you can survive!"


    Arabella Jim was on the battlefield for the first time. This kind of male hormones surged, and it was very easy for people to lose their minds, and then they were taken over by fear. If they failed, the troops who were not calm enough would definitely be defeated. He shouted to his platoon soldiers to calm down Come down, press the military walkie-talkie hanging above the bullet pouch, "Damn it, Martin, have you stuffed your machine gun in your ass? Stand up and fight back!"


    After he yelled, he heard the sound of the squad''s automatic weapon from the side. It was very hasty but also very deadly. It suppressed the Ethiopian counterattack that had finally been gathered. Listen to a very indifferent voice from the intercom.


    "All personnel are prohibited from charging, and hide on the spot. Seconds later, support artillery will cover!"


    The Savior Company is rich and powerful, and everyone is equipped with a military walkie-talkie. They are now developing a communication system that can be carried on the helmet, mainly to make the cost as low as possible.


    "Mad, idiot!" Arabella Jim hugged his head, and he cursed, those artillery supporters are definitely idiots, are you addicted to cannons?


    Although he was very dissatisfied, he still lowered his head. There was a deafening sound behind him, and he could feel the shells flying over his head, which made his whole body get goosebumps. The firepower of a platoon is equipped with MM rocket launchers and PI-type Add howitzers.


    Adding up an independent battalion, this firepower is amazing...


    After being attacked by the air, the No. 1 regiment was bombarded again. No matter how brave they were, they couldn''t hold on anymore. Under this kind of lethality, they collapsed directly!


    There are very few troops in Africa that can persist until they are completely wiped out. Most of them run away depending on the situation. It should be said that there are almost no troops in the world that can persist with a casualty rate higher than that of rabbits and bears during World War II.


    Ancient wars would collapse left and right, but modern wars are much more durable, but it is basically impossible to fight to the last person, even in a company-level organization. If it exceeds, it means that the grassroots commanders are almost dead. What is the difference between war and collapse?


    As for the Ethiopian First Regiment, the number of casualties was around 100, and they couldn''t hold on anymore. They ran so fast that they didn''t even need their clothes, and they ran away. Most of these people were crushed to death by the artillery positions of the Independent Eighth Battalion.


    Even if they insist on resisting, how many people can there be?


    However, after two rounds of shelling, the opponent''s position was lost, and the two support regiments sent by the No. 1 Sahara Brigade just collided with the rout, which directly tore apart the brother units, and the pursuers just caught up, who cares Are you ready?


    Raise the machine gun and shoot!


    And Henry Rono, commanding from the rear, also decisively ordered the artillery position of the Eighth Battalion to move forward. There is still a b-tornado rocket launcher. Far, after pulling out the distance, the rocket launcher is ready, and the b- with the same root as Katyusha looks scary.


    A total of control, vehicle is control, one shot every second, the salvo time can reach 2 seconds, although the filling time is long, it is enough for the opponent to eat a pot, and the whole border area can see the flames soaring into the sky.


    Many civilians in Belledwin dare not go out, and even run home in a panic outside. Only some bold ones dare to lie on the square roof of the house, looking into the distance, and screaming when they see the flames strewn across the sky over there with.


    Under the leadership of Lieutenant Colonel Ochalov, the deputy battalion commander, the Independent Eighth Battalion pursued to the Godre area of ??Ethiopia, which is no longer part of Somalia. The Sahara Brigade withdrew back with the help of reinforcements in the city.


    The number of people almost vomited blood when the number was counted. Now there are only a few people left in the full-stack brigade. Of course, some people ran away, but this loss exceeds the number of people.


    Destroyed two brigades in two days, this record is simply horrifying.


    Lieutenant General Adhanom, who is in charge of the Ethiopian side, heard that there is an army on the opposite side with a lot of firepower. The weapons and equipment used are mainly American, as well as Soviet-style rocket launchers. This round of coverage has suffered heavy losses. Looking at the crying subordinates, Lieutenant General Adhanom knew which army was on the opposite side.


    His resolute face was full of gloom, "The Oroman tribe is armed!"


    Of course, there is an Ethiopian intelligence agency in Somalia, and the Savior Company trains soldiers with great fanfare. How could this not be known? Lieutenant General Adhanom is only young now, he is the mainstay of the military, and he is qualified to know some information.


    The Aguadong police alone have captured close to a hundred spies in the tribe. They are all Oromans who have been bribed. With such a number, someone will always succeed.


    The Egyptian side knew that this army would definitely receive the best training and weapons and equipment, but it was unexpected that such local tyrants, individual soldiers who were directly like Yingjiang, but definitely stronger than their grassroots organization.


    A battalion of Eagle Sauce should not use rocket launchers.


    Just this volley, basically a Rolls-Royce went out, including the air strike, a fighter jet worth tens of thousands of dollars, and dropped dozens of tons of bombs. This must be a loss, but the influence you get is different.


    It broke the record of the fight between the two sides in Ethiopia in recent years, and it is possible that starting today, it will be reversed!


    On the border, it is no longer possible for Ethiopians to come and leave whenever they want.


    With the **** nature of the savior company, it must be publicized, and even made into a movie, it must be launched in Europe and the United States at a loss, reflecting the resistance of the Somalis to hegemony, and then Kenya, Madagascar, and Swaziland. pull in.


    Three people become tigers, it is definitely Ethiopia who bullies people first.


    In this way, under the offensive of public opinion Tang''s political reputation will definitely increase a lot, it will be easier to come to power in the future, and it will also be able to gather the hearts of the people.


    There are many benefits to winning a battle.


    The Eighth Independence Battalion still wanted to expand its record, and it would be better to capture the Godley area, but its strength was completely insufficient. In addition, there were less than 10,000 people in the brigade, so it was already arrogant enough to be able to approach the city.


    They just blocked the door and just confronted each other like this.


    Look who gets annoyed.


    At this time, fight or talk?


    The choice is in Mogadishu''s hands, but don''t worry, let the bullet fly for a while, and then expand its influence.


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    At this moment, Tang Dao was on his way back.


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    The escape route of Tang and others was not all smooth sailing. From Addis Abbey, you can only reach the border area through Oromia State, and it happens to be very unsafe here, and you can often meet wandering stragglers.


    When the convoy passes through the village, you can see half-grown boys holding AK47 and looking at them vigilantly, and also looking enviously at the heavy machine gun on the pickup truck. Tang Dao and others will not stay here, who knows Will there be people with bad intentions?


    At this time, they should speed up to the Mega area. The Umbrella Company has dispatched 3 helicopters with 3 groups of A-level employees to support them and keep the satellite phone connected at all times.


    At present, all the satellites used are Intelsat VII, which was launched by the International Telecommunications Satellite Organization. Somalia is not a member state of this country. Membership fees are not cheap to join every year, but this is very simple for rich people. At present, the company The frequencies used are not from Africa. Therefore, it is difficult to find this signal even if Ethiopia does not say whether it has positioning technology.


    Tang Dao pretended to sleep with his eyes closed, recovering his physical fitness as soon as possible. He hadn''t gotten out of the car until now. He was still depressed physically and mentally. In a daze, he felt water splashing on him, and he opened his eyes tiredly. eyes, surprised and bewildered.


    Just in time to see Mswati III turning around and poking his head out, Tang Dao hit him with his hands and asked, "What are you doing?"


    The other party turned his head back, wiped the corner of his mouth, and "Tang Maru" smiled honestly, "I stick out my tongue, wanting to lick the smell in the air."


    The corner of Tang Dao''s mouth twitched, and he finally understood what the water on his face was just now.


    He took a deep breath, but held back, and couldn''t be angry. After all, he was also a strategic partner who followed him to escape, and he had to rely on Swaziland to raise cattle in the future. He had to calm down. Li took the tissue, wiped his face, and asked casually, "Where have we been?"


    "In Bitata." The little angel looked at his watch and estimated, "We will reach the Mega area at about seven o''clock in the evening. Should we find a place to rest first?"


    I have been running for about 14 hours now, which is too much for me personally.


    When Mswati III heard the words, he looked eagerly. He also wanted to get out of the car, and moved his **** on purpose, saying that he had suffered from hemorrhoids, but this proposal was rejected by Tang Dao. He squinted, "No Parking, driving alternately, making sure that the vehicles cannot stop for a long time, we are still in Ethiopia and it is not safe.��


    The little angel agreed and communicated through the intercom in the car.


    Fortunately, these bodyguards are all professionally trained elites, which is not a hardship. Compared with the benefits and benefits that each of them have an annual salary of nearly 300,000 US dollars, what is this?


    Mr. Tang has raised the salaries of his bodyguard group twice within a year. The number of people is about 40, and it costs more than 12 million US dollars a year. Of course, the ones they raise cannot be trash. They have to be selected from the umbrella companies. Only A-level elites can run for election. If they join, they will have to sign a 15-year contract and investigate a series of background information, which is very strict.


    After all, Boss Tang''s business is different, and the people he meets are different. He doesn''t want the "Robert" thing to happen again.


    Zizizi...


    The intercom in the car sounded radio waves, and then came intermittently, "03 calls, 01 hears it, please answer." After speaking, the voice gradually became clear.


    The little angel picked up the walkie-talkie, "01 received."


    "There''s a checkpoint ahead."


    Tang Dao tilted his head and looked out through the window. There were two pickup trucks parked one or two hundred meters ahead, with heavy machine guns and rocket pods installed on them. Sure enough, everything can be loaded with pickup trucks. The creativity of Africans is still good. of.


    A dozen or so armed personnel were at the edge of the checkpoint. Judging by their clothes, they were not regular troops but local armed forces. Those people also saw the convoy and all of them, and immediately became nervous, pointing their guns up.


    Although the current situation in Ethiopia is generally stable, and it looks like it will live in peace and end the civil war, there are always people who want to make something happen at this time. Some small warlords or leaders plan to take advantage of this time to grab some property.


    Those people obviously also regarded the team as such.


    "This place belongs to Bitata. They should be the local tribal armed forces. Go down and talk to them, and we will cross the road." Tang Dao said to the little angel.


    The latter responded, took out the pistol from his pocket and put it on the position, without the assault rifle, pushed open the door and went out, raising his hands above his head to indicate that he was not in any danger, and there was a leader with a beard facing him. The two armed men uttered a bird language, and the two men walked over cautiously.


    The little angel squinted, mainly because the sun was too big, which was a bit dazzling. He raised his hand and started talking with the other party. Tang Dao watched quietly in the car. About three or four minutes later, he came back. Tang Dao opened the window and listened to him. Say.


    "Boss, they said it''s okay to let us go there, and they asked for 2,000 US dollars."


    "give them."


    The little angel nodded, walked over again, and handed over a stack of US dollars. The armed man who received the money waved to the leader. The latter was very satisfied, and signaled the checkpoint to move away. He watched Tang Dao and his party leave, smiling. Thumbs up.


    "Should we..." Someone next to him asked, seeing the 2,000 US dollars in the leader''s hand, some eyes turned green. The other party gave so much money so easily, they must still have money!


    "Do you want to die?"


    The bearded man restrained himself with a smile on his face, and looked at the younger brother who was talking, "Do you think we people can beat them? Even if we go to find people, how much do we need to find? 20 or 30? They have so much cash on them." ? There is no need to make trouble again, now, the $2,000 is ours, and when you go to include others, we''re afraid... we won''t get much soup."


    Who says Africans are all idiots?


    Isn''t this the one who is sober?


    After fighting for so long, those who can survive have a skill.


    But Tang Dao and the others didn''t dare to stop for a moment, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and waited more than 10 kilometers past the checkpoint before they relaxed. They thought it was Meles Zenawi who ordered them to arrest themselves and others, but they were overthinking. Now he''s been tormented by the border area. If he wanted to control you, you ran away. How can he have such a big face to order all the armed men?


    It was a smooth journey, and we drove for nearly 10 hours and finally arrived at the Mega area. At a place more than 60 kilometers away from the border, we met two groups of umbrella employees who infiltrated. This is very simple, Secretary Hester Theo Mr. Do has placed a tracker, which is helpful for any danger in Africa, and the savior company can rescue it.


    With the addition of new forces, the bodyguards can breathe a sigh of relief, but they also have to cross the border area carefully, and in order to cooperate with them, Kenyatta ordered the Kenyan troops in the Mega region to attack!


    Looking at the rumbling flames rising in the distance, Tang Dao, who was shuttling through the mountain path, could hear the screams of the defenders in Mega City. The weapons and ammunition he promised had been delivered and immediately armed to the artillery position.


    The Savior company also left technicians to teach them.


    This power... is simply shaking the earth.


    Tang Dao asked Kenyatta and Rajoelina Andri to be invited to his car, and said frankly, "We have completely torn apart from Ethiopia now, and the African Union can no longer tolerate us, and, even if Going back, what can a small country like ours gain from it?"


    Rajoelina Andri, who is already a loyal horse boy, already knew what he was going to do. After Tang Dao finished speaking, he continued, "Nicholas, I will support you whatever you want to do! Madagascar also supports you!"


    See, this is the most loyal horse boy.


    The Swazilander immediately joined the camp, patted his chest, and said that his 4,500 National Defense Forces were fully capable of joining the battlefield. Tang Dao thanked him for his kindness and looked at Kenyatta.


    The latter could no longer back down at this time, so he could only follow along.


    "Okay, then our four countries are all-weather strategic alliances. Don''t worry, I won''t treat you badly. The company produced a batch of goods and gave them to you as gifts. Each person can get about 20 million yuan."


    The M163 "Vulcan" 20mm six-barreled self-propelled anti-aircraft gun that was drawn in the previous lottery has been vigorously produced, and several weapons factories that are still producing World War II have been cut down. The right to produce this model has about 120 to 200 vehicles per month.


    Hearing that Tang Dao was so generous, the F4 members were very excited, but knowing that the other party must have not finished talking, there are more benefits.


    Sure enough, I heard him say, "The three billion dollars I promised will be divided equally between you three, but if there are any untapped energy mines in your country, my company has the right to mine them first, and the seaport city will unconditionally provide for Somali freighters, The warships are open, and any goods entering Somalia must go to the port of Mogadishu, and no convenience is allowed for the anti-government armed forces, and the domestic market must guarantee the absolute interests of the savior company!"


    This condition is not too harsh. Tang Dao intends to stimulate the port of Mogadishu, and must make it the largest port in East Africa. Currently, there are only 4 ocean-going companies stationed here, and one of them is owned by the company. Subsidiaries, these incomes are not even enough for the daily maintenance of the port.


    Tang Dao is also in a hurry, the investment is several hundred million.


    Of course, there is no rush. He is now focusing on the tourism industries of Kenya, Madagascar and Swaziland. The first two countries have a huge tourism market around the millennium. Of course, the savior company cannot abandon it~www. novelhall.com~ He plans to invest 2 billion US dollars to renovate important tourist attractions in the two countries.


    For example, the Great Rift Valley in East Africa, Mount Kilimanjaro, and the shocking migration of millions of wild animals. If a helicopter flies above and can witness the scene below, I am afraid that it will be okay if the air ticket is more expensive.


    The beaches in Madagascar and the Andasibe National Forest Reserve are all tourist attractions, and Tang Dao is happy to contract them.


    The tourism industry can reach hundreds of billions of dollars in the future, especially as Asian rabbits become richer and richer, and their spiritual pursuits are also higher. At that time, traveling abroad must be standard.


    If I remember correctly, since 2010, tourists from Rabbit��s family have traveled more than 100 billion dollars a year!


    Monopolizing the travel industry in three countries is part of the plan of the savior company and Tang Dao. Of course, the premise is to solve the hidden danger of war!


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    The savior company established a travel company in three countries. Of course, they all agree with it. With someone from Tang, they don��t need to spend too much to repair tourist attractions. Moreover, they can get taxes every year. Of course, such a good thing will not happen. reject.


    The four parties completed this verbal agreement in the fleeing car in the Megha area of ??Ethiopia. In the later Somali history books, it was called this time: a major meeting that changed the surrounding situation!


    Of course, it cannot be said to be fleeing, but it means that when forced to shift strategy under the extreme persecution in Ethiopia, it must reflect the political bravery of Tang, although this guy did nothing in the car.


    But history is a little girl who can be dressed up by others.


    You think they''re right, except they''re winners.


    After the Mogadishu authorities take control of the whole of Somalia, the names of Ocassie and Nicholas Tang in the students'' textbooks must exist as "fathers of the nation". Of course, the premise is that they succeed!


    At about eleven o''clock in the evening, the group successfully returned to the Kenya area.


    At this time, it was a little safer, and he was able to relax. He rejected Kenyatta��s invitation. He questioned that he wanted to return to Somalia, and his own territory would always be more at ease. The boss had to leave. As a loyal younger brother, Mswa Dee III and Rajoelina Andry will naturally follow.


    Taking advantage of the darkness, three Mi-171 helicopters returned. These transport helicopters can usually fly up to 500 kilometers, and the straight line from the Mega area to Aguadong is only about 400 kilometers. When the sky gradually dawned, they finally came back !


    He couldn''t help cheering when he got off the helicopter.


    And he said to the waiting government officials, "I will announce tomorrow that I will withdraw from the African Union. I need you to announce at the same time that you oppose the Ethiopian regime''s bullying of us, and that you will sever diplomatic relations and prohibit any commercial exchanges."


    The latter words were addressed to my younger brother.


    The Egyptian side must be caught off guard by the pressure of public opinion first, in order to get more results. Of course, the younger brother will not refuse the request of the older brother, and they all said to call back immediately to inform.


    He nodded in relief, some didn''t have to say a few words, the meaning inside and outside the words were the same, following me will not let you suffer.


    Finally, I had the most peaceful sleep in Aguadong in recent time.


    The next day, at half past nine, Somalia, Kenya, Swaziland, and Madagascar held a press conference at the same time, announcing their withdrawal from the African Union, and hoped that the African court would try Meles Zenawi for war crimes!


    And took out the photos of the border, accused the provocation and war behavior of the Egyptian side, announced that there is no dispute in the Beledweyne area, it has been the territory of Somalia since ancient times, and will continue to fight, and called on all domestic forces to join the war to defend the country .


    Facing the camera, Tang sang the Somali national anthem "Somalia Awakening" affectionately, and said that it has only been 35 years since independence in 1960, and we are being bullied every year. At this time, even if our strength If it is not enough, stand up and resist.


    "I am ready to die for Somalia!"


    This sentence was resounding, and with the dissemination of newspapers and other media, many people in Europe and the United States expressed concern about it.


    Some people disdain, think he is putting on airs.


    Someone thought deeply and felt that he must have a plan.


    Others cheered, affirming that he is the savior of Somalia.


    Of course, he is worth tens of billions of dollars, and may become the first super rich man in human history to exceed 100 billion dollars in the future. Will he die for a small country?


    Do you think Tang Dao is stupid?


    Somalia is gone, so we can change places. Although we have done a lot of business at a loss, we can only do more business if we survive.


    Of course, Tang Dao really wanted to combat Meles Zenawi''s rampant aura. According to intelligence, the other party sent two motorized divisions and an artillery regiment to the border.


    The latest weapon is the 2S19 cannon produced in 1989. There are not many, only about eight, and the most belong to the early Cold War, such as the 2S3 plus howitzer and the 2S7 "peony" cannon.


    This is Egypt''s absolute trump card!


    They are usually used to consolidate the capital, but now they are sent out because they are obviously dissatisfied with the surrounding situation.


    The support troops, plus the two brigades that were disabled and other troops, were mixed together, and the number of them was already more than 40,000, and the entire country was only 150,000 regular troops.


    In order to meet this challenge, the government''s defense department began to operate, announcing that any armed forces who go to the front to report will be given weapons and financial support, and after the war is over, priority will be given to supplementing the First Brigade of the Internal Guard.


    In Somalia, the independent 8th Battalion is not very famous. Except for a few people who pay attention, most of the media will not publish this unit, so there are very few people who know it. In this case, the 1st Brigade of the Internal Guard is considered It is the best paid army. Many stragglers have long wanted to join. There is no way out. Now that the opportunity comes, they will naturally not give up.


    And when those local chiefs and tribal warlords see the righteousness of the Ocasian government, you can��t turn a blind eye to it. They send some people more or less. In this way, nearly 40,000 people gathered in the Beledwin area. No-name army!


    The authorities in Mogadishu generously contracted out all the logistical work, and announced that every day the participants in the war will get 50 US dollars, a total of 2 million US dollars a day, and the savior company will take the money!


    The arrogance of the rich!


    Of course, for our own people, we still have to go along with it. The welfare government of the First Brigade of the Internal Guards, and the independent Eighth Battalion enjoys war welfare, which is about 300 US dollars per day. There should be no boss in Africa that is more generous than this.


    The front line is mixed with fish and dragons, and someone needs to be in charge. Tang is also the deputy minister of the defense department, and he also needs to let the civilians in the country know his combat skills, so he volunteered to go to the battlefield.


    Ocassie wanted to persuade, but Tang Dao strongly demanded, and he could only follow him, but asked him to pay attention to safety.


    Boss Tang spared his life very much. Not only did he go to the battlefield, but he also recruited more than 2,000 mercenaries from the umbrella company, and let two Il-76s repeatedly transport large quantities of weapons and ammunition.


    In order to prevent air arming and ground armor, 11 M163 20mm 6-tube Vulcan anti-aircraft guns and 7 ZSU-23-4 23mm anti-aircraft guns were transported. From this perspective, they are all ultra-low-altitude or low-altitude anti-aircraft weapons.


    But don''t underestimate it. The former''s firepower and record have already been explained. Although the latter is a second-generation anti-aircraft artillery with a service life of nearly 30 years, its RPK-2 radar can search for attack aircraft within 20 kilometers.


    In other words, if an air attack is coming, it is fully capable of informing ground troops to transfer or retreat.


    It is definitely a good partner for running in the wild battlefield. Tang Dao will definitely not go to the battlefield, because he is afraid of air strikes. With this "carry-on" warning, it will naturally be much safer.


    The ground force will consist of employees of the Umbrella Company as the commander and gunner of the tank fleet. There are a total of 17 T-80 main battle tanks. This is the first tank in human history to break through 1,000 horsepower. The most important thing is that it can use aviation kerosene and diesel oil. , gasoline, or Sanhe mixture are relatively easy to feed.


    Of course, there are also many shortcomings, that is, it is very fuel-intensive, which is not much better than "Nazhijie". There is a lack of a gas station outside the house. On a ground like Somalia, you can travel up to 450 kilometers to reach the front of the battlefield. It has to be fed.


    It is about 1.6 times that of T-64.


    However, what I like is its firepower configuration, 125MM smoothbore gun, 40 rounds of ammunition, in addition to conventional shells, it can also fire AT-8 anti-tank and Cobra gun-launched missiles, 7 shells per minute, hitting targets within 5000 meters , in Da Mao''s later series of military operations, it was often seen.


    Of course, if you use it for urban combat, it��s simply looking for death. It��s easy to be killed if you are hit by an RPG, but if you are in the wild, wait for its horsepower to open up. Let me tell you, just like a husky, you want to drag it impossible.


    That is to say, there are too few professional soldiers in Somalia, so the employees of the umbrella company have to be on stage. Otherwise, there are dozens of tanks in the warehouse!


    Enough to form a tank regiment.


    Tang Dao took the Il-76 and arrived at Beledwin at the same time. A runway suitable for transport aircraft landing has been opened in the city. Although it is very simple, it is a piece of cake for the Maoxiong family pilots who fly the plane.


    "Hello, sir!" Lieutenant General Henry Luo Nuo had already greeted him with important members. When Tang Dao came down, he stepped forward to salute and said loudly.


    Tang Dao saluted back, then held Henry Luo Nuo''s hand affectionately, praised his commanding ability, and hinted that after returning, he would definitely climb up again.


    After all, no one can rest assured that this army will be handed over to others, even if Henry Luo Nuo is his confidant.


    Tang Dao called out the names of everyone present very intimately, and he even knew the situation at home clearly. This is also a politician''s method. In the original Reagan rumors, he could even remember the name of the chef in the White House~www .novelhall.com~ He can remember tens of thousands of names.


    Perhaps this is an exaggeration, but it fully illustrates the truth that in order to become a great person, one must be good at acting.


    Although Tang Dao, who took over the army, also wanted to try the feeling of berating Fang Qiu, but he still understood how much he had achieved. He handed over the command to Henry Luo Nuo, and the staff team he brought would cooperate with him.


    These people are all employees of the company who have studied in military academies, and there are also a few experts who have spent a lot of money to poach them. These are the main leaders of several military academies that I will establish in the future. Let them familiarize themselves with the war first.


    But the most important thing is in his own hands.


    "From today onwards, Belledwin will be under military control, the first special battalion will serve as the supervisory force, and all armed forces in the city will enforce the military discipline of the First Brigade of Internal Guards. Gentlemen present, don''t let me get caught," Tang Dao''s face gradually became serious.


    He did what he said!


    ��

 Chapter 876： : War is only a means of negotiation.

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    Belledwin implements martial law!


    On the street, you can see the soldiers of the first special battalion fully dressed, wearing skull masks, and holding assault rifles. This is to deter those local armed personnel who want to take advantage.


    These lawless people have no discipline at all.


    Most of the massacres in Africa were caused by such people, and some wanted to take advantage of the chaos to rob. A group of more than 10 armed men rushed into a local bank. This is not a state-owned bank, but a few wealthy locals. It was established by people, and there are not many inside, but there are still hundreds of thousands of Somali shillings.


    It has been targeted for a long time. The militants rushed in and shot, killing the staff inside, but controlled the manager and asked him to take out the money. They were very excited when they got the money. When they ran out, they were dumbfounded .


    Two armored vehicles blocked the door, and as soon as they came out, the anti-aircraft machine gun burst into bursts of fire. The 10 cm long bullets could tear people apart. Some people saw that something was wrong and hid in the bank.


    But this group of people didn''t care if there were hostages inside or not, they would bomb with RPGs, and after blowing up all the load-bearing walls, they rushed in with armored vehicles and crushed them.


    The Special First Battalion is quite bear-like. With this method, can they survive?


    Tang Dao was furious when he heard the news, and ordered people to dig out the corpse and hang it in the middle of the road. This "inhumane" method is quite useful, and he can feel that the gang of unruly local armed forces have become much more obedient .


    So they struck while the iron was hot, breaking up some of them and joining the First Brigade of Inner Guards, while the rest were sent outside the city to consolidate the defense line. Now the Somali side had the upper hand, and there was no need to defend inside the city at all.


    Naturally, the Egyptian side was not very satisfied with the situation. Lieutenant General Adanomu was unwilling to organize another attack, which happened to hit the front of the Eighth Battalion, and under the fire of the BM-30 tornado rocket launcher, the bombers were turned on their backs. A salvo of 4 guns can destroy an artillery battery, and 10 to 16 rounds can destroy a motorized infantry company.


    This is making them suffer so much, of course they should be solved first!


    Lieutenant General Adhanom called for air support from behind.


    The Ethiopian air force is equipped with Su-27 fighter jets. After positioning the position of the BM-30, it takes off quickly. It takes off from the Dole military airport in the rear and can reach the battlefield in 20 minutes.


    What is the most important thing in war?


    intelligence!


    When the opponent''s fighter group took off, Belledwin''s headquarters began to get busy, calling the front to shift positions, and only 5 Su-27s at the airport in the city took off to meet the enemy and cover the BM-30.


    For air strikes, there is another set of plans.


    There are 10 SA-3s deployed in the city, as long as they are locked, within the effective area, even the Su-27 is doomed.


    From take-off to the sky above the battlefield, in just ten minutes, several calls were made to the forward position, and the distance displayed on the radar also changed from 30 kilometers in the distance to four or five kilometers later.


    "Shoot them down!" Tang Dao also said nervously.


    The anti-aircraft weapons in the urban area are sufficient to take care of the forward troops. When the Egyptian fighter jets entered the volley, they were searched and tracked by the old P-18 search radar. During the period, they were turned on and off many times to avoid the opponent''s observation.


    If you want to carry out ground strikes, you have to lower to a certain height. You can''t carry out air-to-face strikes at a distance of four or five kilometers, right? As long as you come down, someone can pinch you to death.


    Lack of awareness of the Somali army''s air defense weapons, especially in Africa, where few troops deploy means such as concealed nets and anti-aircraft missiles. When J-2179 descended to a low altitude flight, it was directly taken care of by SA-3.


    Missiles flew up from several corners of the city. The pilot had already seen the warning from the radar, but it was too late to react. He felt the fuselage tremble, and it was too late even if he wanted to jump off the plane.


    Get blown up directly in the air!


    A ball of flames was burning, and then quickly fell down. This should be a rare "beauty" on the battlefield.


    The soldiers on the Somali side all cheered when they saw this, which greatly improved their morale, while the fighter jets in Egypt were afraid to fly low. After entangled with their opponents in the air, they could only suffer a loss in the end. leave.


    But the staff officers in the combat command center are very cautious. This is like a slap that knocks the other party dizzy. They will definitely not let it go. They have to adjust their mentality to prevent the next wave of attacks.


    But Tang Dao felt very excited, and announced in public, "The group of SA-3 members who hit the fighter will be rewarded with 10,000 US dollars!"


    And let people find the wreckage and bring it back to Aguadong for exhibition. This is the time to show force.


    This time, I was able to "shame" the opponent once, all thanks to the equipment. Tang Dao and the other commanders both understood that they were also 40,000 people. carrying.


    It��s okay to arm them in those places and let them fight with the wind. If there is a little setback, they will definitely run faster than anyone else. Therefore, try not to use them as much as possible. The main function is to wave the flag and shout. , That would definitely be a disaster for soldiers on other lines of defense.


    Calling them together is just to confirm that there will be no large-scale armed conflicts in the country. After all, the Ocasian government still has righteousness, and the current enemy is still an extremist organization.


    Fight Effon first, then make peace.


    Everyone is doing it for political needs, acting is fine, but there must always be someone who suffers. Tang Dao eats everything, but he can''t suffer.


    Then we can only rely on Kenyatta.


    Kenya deployed 50,000 soldiers in the border area, and the weapons promised by Tang Dao were also in place in a short period of time. They bombarded the city of Mega day and night, causing more than a hundred civilian deaths. Meles Zenawi condemned this immorality through TV broadcast Behavior, and request the African Union to send troops to attack Kenya.


    Isn''t it just a quarrel?


    Who wouldn''t?


    Under the influence of the Savior Company, Kenya''s public opinion has expanded much more than Egypt''s. Even many countries in Europe and the United States have expressed concern, especially the emergency meeting of the United Nations.


    There are many people��s interests in Egypt and Kenya, and even the eagle sauce has interests in Africa. There are three main concerns: first, the significance of the Horn of Africa and East Africa to the global anti-terrorism war on the eagle sauce; second First, the oil in the Gulf of Guinea in West Africa is increasingly important to the energy security of eagle sauce; thirdly, Africa''s huge potential market and abundant natural resources play an important role in the economy of eagle sauce.


    Therefore, when the Soken coalition forces attacked Egypt from different angles, Yingjiang, who jumped out first, called on everyone to calm down. There was a picture in the largest East African newspaper "Horn of Africa".


    Uncle Sam, smoking a cigarette and wearing a camisole with a map of the United States, looked sharply at the three "little people" standing in front of him, and wrote a sentence on the right: Children, it''s time for class, don''t fight! Don''t you want me to teach you a lesson?


    This very ironic illustration has aroused heated discussions throughout East Africa. People like Eritrea who are in conflict with Egypt hope that the Somali coalition forces can withstand the pressure, so they can eat some carrion.


    And people like Tanzania, who are more honest and honest, hope not to call my house, don''t drag me, and you can do the rest yourself.


    After fighting for about half a month, the United Nations finally ended the fight.


    Asking them to return their armed forces to their own territory, Kenyatta first asked the boss. Tang Dao was satisfied that the other party had placed his position in a correct position, and said to him, "Now is not the time for an all-out war with Egypt. The United Nations It will not be allowed, let your troops retreat, but not too far, get stuck at the border point, be careful of Meles Zenawi''s tricks."


    After Kenyatta received the reply, he said in a televised speech: The Kenyan people yearn for peace and are happy to accept the order of the United Nations. The army will withdraw from the Mega region on the afternoon of May 21.


    The UN foreign spokesperson expressed appreciation for this, and asked the observation team in East Africa to accompany him. If the Egyptian side dared to chase at this time and hurt the UN personnel, I am afraid that it would inevitably suffer a lot of public opinion pressure.


    So I can only watch the Kenyan army withdraw.


    Meles Zenawi also understands that now is not the best time to go to war, so he has no choice but to agree to the ceasefire agreement led by the United Nations.


    May 26.


    Lieutenant General Henry Rono and Lieutenant General Adhanom signed a ceasefire agreement outside the city of Beledevon. Witnessed by reporters, the personnel from both sides shook hands with each other. , Somalis finally found confidence in each other.


    But Lieutenant General Adhanom is not so good. His second son died in battle, and he must bear the main responsibility for his "defeat" when he returns. He is only 50 years old and will be relegated to the second line. He must be upset, but what can he do? manage?


    After signing, he left with a gloomy face, and the Somalis cheered heartily behind him.


    This is Somalia''s first victory in a foreign war since its independence nearly 40 years ago. Naturally, it has to be capitalized and featured. The domestic newspapers will regard Lieutenant General Henry Rono, who is in charge of this war, as a national hero, and Tang Dao, who is "commanding" on the front line, is also confused. a good name.


    Although it ended in a muddleheaded way.


    National heroes will naturally be rewarded.


    Henri Rono, general of the defense department, was promoted to general and deputy minister, and he was relieved of his position as the commander of the 1st Brigade of the Internal Guard, and changed to the commander of the 31st Army of the National Defense Army, who was in Belledwin.


    The Ocasian government has tasted the sweetness, and wants him to continue training a strong army, and the main personnel are the local armed forces who came to help These people still have a certain foundation, remove Among them, there are about 13,000 old, weak, sick and disabled left. These are the soldiers of the 31st Army.


    The first brigade of the inner guard was replaced by a man named Patrick Benedict, a Somali general who Tang Dao exchanged for 1,100 people.


    And there are indeed people in history, who were mainly active during World War II. They used to belong to John Bull in the North African battlefield, and fought against the German African Army Corps. Later, they were recommended to study in a military academy.


    After graduation, he contracted a serious illness and died, but the system believes that he is worth 1,100 people. One must know that Henry Rono''s valuation is only 700. It can be seen that the military quality of Somali generals is low, which is worrying.


    With the First Brigade of Internal Guards in his hands, Tang Dao and Ocassie will be more at ease. General Henry Luo Nuo, who won the battle, you don''t know what he is thinking. What if he has other thoughts?


    Man, be careful.


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 Chapter 878： :cattle!

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    After this hasty war ended, the Independent Eighth Battalion was transferred back to Aguadong. In this military operation, 21 people were killed and 17 people were retired due to injuries. These people will have several ways to go.


    1. Join other armed forces and government departments in Aguadong, such as the police and grassroots cadres.


    Second, free choice of career, either take 800,000 Somali shillings, or take 200,000 shillings, and then give 6,000 shillings every month until death!


    1 million Somali shillings (about 1,500 U.S. dollars.)


    This is only for the 8th Battalion of the Independence. Do you think the money is cheap?


    According to the data in 2015, the per capita income of Somalia is only 9.6RMB, which is a little more than 1 US dollar. Now it is 1995, Somalia is listed as one of the most unsuitable regions for human habitation, one of the least developed regions, and the poorest region by the United Nations. Only about 60 Somali shillings.


    The main food is cassava, which is extremely difficult to digest, and it is easy to cause disease if you eat too much. Therefore, the First Brigade of the Internal Guard and the Eighth Independent Battalion who can eat well are actually heaven.


    Back in Aguadong, there were personnel from the Military Affairs Office to contact the families of the soldiers who died in battle. This agency actually consisted of a dozen or so town residents.


    Tang Dao held a funeral for them in the camp, and the high-level officials of Aguadong, including him, were present. Of course, there must be reporters.


    Someone in Tang received them very sadly, expressed condolences, bowed in front of each coffin, and gave a speech called "The Great Somali People", which was written by several secretaries. That''s called being sincere.


    As he talked, Tang Dao cried, and the reporter gave a close-up.


    Finally, hand over the condolence checks from TBF Bank to the relatives of the fallen soldiers.


    This is almost the end of the performance, if you continue, it will be too much, you can''t hold the coffin and cry, if Ocasie dies, you can try this to express your reluctance for the leader.


    Even if they are killed, they will send condolences to their relatives during the New Year and holidays. Anyway, they are all in Aguadong, so they don��t find it troublesome. Even if the territory grows in the future, this will continue as a tradition. And the company''s image is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.


    In the future, grassroots organizations such as village chiefs will definitely be served by wounded soldiers, so as to ensure cohesion. There are still many areas to be reformed in Somalia.


    Back at the villa, as soon as Tang Dao sat down, the servant brought iced juice. It was too hot in May in Somalia.


    "How is the aftermath of the First Brigade of the Internal Guard going?" Tang Dao asked the secretary Hester Theodore who was sitting on the sofa after taking a sip of the juice.


    The other party put down the drink in his hand and reported what he knew.


    Of course, the 1st Brigade of the Internal Guard did not have the treatment of the Independent Eighth Battalion. They were given 23,000 Somali shillings when they died.


    In this face-to-face conflict, the first regiment had about 500 casualties. The money was all paid by the Ocassie government, which cost about 16 million shillings, about 30,000 U.S. dollars, and the Savior Company added another $70,000 goes in.


    Ocassie went to the front line to work in the army himself, and brought a batch of supplies.


    The treatment was really different, and the difference between the direct line and the partial line came out. Of course, Tang Dao couldn''t advance money in. The only thing he could do was to let people watch the money be handed over to the relatives of the casualties.


    Somalia... is one of the most corrupt countries.


    Damn, before I thought about how to make money, I thought about how to be greedy.


    For this kind, if you catch them together, you will deal with them together, and you will never be soft-hearted. Ocassie also agrees, but he doesn''t have the strength himself, so he can only hand it over to Tang Dao. There are many people who are tortured to death.


    "The work is already in the final part, and it can all be done today or tomorrow." Hurst Theodore said.


    Tang Dao nodded, "Pay attention, if anyone outside or within us dares to reach out, I will cut him off." This is an understatement, but everyone can hear the decision inside.


    He is not a good person, but this pension plan is one of his future policies. He must let the army support him, otherwise, how to suppress those local armed forces that are about to move when he comes to power.


    Of course, the newly appointed brigade commander Patrick Benedict is one of his own, you have to bring him some benefits, Tang Dao subsidized him with 200,000 US dollars in military funds, which can do a lot more than money, such as extra meals, extra Welfare.


    The purpose is to remove the influence of Admiral Henry Lono in the first brigade of the inner guard.


    "Has the summary report of this war come out?"


    "The think tank is still analyzing."


    Tang Dao frowned, "This efficiency is getting lower and lower, how many days? If they can''t do well, they will change the batch."


    After the war, it is always necessary to check for omissions and fill in gaps. There are too many military problems in Somalia. For example, the extreme scarcity of pilots, and even some technical arms are not well educated, and they cannot understand the parameters on the artillery. This border war has stole the limelight. Instead, it is the umbrella company.


    People, money, and weapons were sent out, and the losses were messed up.


    There was a loss of more than 20 million US dollars, but Ocassie said that he could make up for it.


    Is this a victory? It should be said that Ethiopia does not want to fight.


    Regarding Tang Dao''s dissatisfaction, Hearst Theodore didn''t know how to defend those scientific researchers, so he could only keep silent.


    Tang is really eager for local talents in Somalia.


    Only local people can be better accepted. He doesn''t want this place to become a society of white people. Then, the conflict will intensify instead.


    "You can contact the relevant departments to see if there are any overseas students in Somalia. If you contact them, the company is willing to fund all their overseas expenses, but requires them to return to China to serve as government personnel after graduation. In terms of salary, don''t worry."


    Tang Dao is planning to launch the talent return plan.


    Rabbits used to do that too.


    "Okay, boss." Hurst Theodore said, just about to get up, he thought of something important, "Mr. Meister called, and he said that the civilian version of the human exoskeleton sale event is going to be held on the 30th. , are you going?"


    In the blink of an eye, it''s the end of May.


    Tang Dao pondered for a while, "Let him take full responsibility."


    At this time, I just got into trouble with the neighbor next door. It is not safe to leave my own territory at this time. A few killers came. It was good luck before. What if it is not lucky? He didn''t want to be assassinated like Lincoln and Kennedy.


    Never leave unless necessary!


    In Aguadong, even if you use planes to bomb, you may not be able to succeed, let alone assassins. The local police are all their own people, and internal selection and psychological tests are conducted every three months. Moreover, the independent Eighth Battalion The disabled must be given priority, they are loyal to Tang Dao.


    The common "segmentation system" has also been implemented in the tribe. Almost every 20 households have one person in charge. Most of them are also served by disabled soldiers of the Eighth Battalion or their relatives. Their interests are bound to Tang Dao , They will be important grassroots personnel for the future development of the Oroman tribe.


    There are still battles to be fought in the future, and the tribe has enough positions for them to hold. This can be regarded as national personnel, and they can get a salary. Although it is not much, it is enough for them to buy a piece of meat in the market in Aguadong.


    The power of the people is great!


    Coupled with the assistance of the intelligence department, Aguadong is basically a monolith.


    Tang Dao is the "god" in the hearts of the Aguadong people.


    He loves being in this place.


    Hester Theodore saw that the boss was really not interested in going, so he went to reply to Mist, and the others were also dismissed by Tang Dao, and he was the only one sitting in the living room.


    Looking at the juice glass, he stretched out his hand and turned the handle to the outside.


    He likes this, and it should be said that he is a bit obsessive-compulsive.


    The handle was like a pistol, pointing at myself, very uncomfortable.


    ��


    San Francisco. Salvator flagship store.


    second floor.


    Mist stood by the window, holding a cup of coffee, looking at the endless traffic on the avenue outside, and... a queue of nearly 200 meters. These people are all here to buy human exoskeletons. Of course, it should be said that there are many They are all scalpers.


    He looked at his watch, there were 37 hours left!


    Who knows, how much money these scalpers can make, but for civilian exoskeletons with a minimum price of 50,000 US dollars, there are almost 10 million US dollars in line here.


    Fortunately, the company has a lot of inventory. After discussing with the big men in Philadelphia, they sent the goods in the warehouse to Ukraine, and the factory worked overtime. A total of more than 17,000 sets of civilian exoskeletons were produced. The first-class There are 14,000 sets, 2,000 sets for the second-class price of 150,000 US dollars, and only 1,000 sets for the price of 300,000 US dollars. However, on the Amazon website, you can place an order!


    Delivery within one month at the latest, and within three months at the latest.


    If these goods are sold, they can collect 1.3 billion US dollars!


    Of course, some products here are for the Asian market. Sony and Savior will sell them at the same time. There are only about 10,000 sets in Europe and the United States. Excluding Europe, there are only about 4,000 sets left. There are 15 Savior flagship stores in the United States. , The average store has no more than 270 sets.


    Looking at this number, it is actually enough, but how many rich people are there in San Francisco? How many children? How many international students?


    They are all potential customer groups You have no idea that the topic of human exoskeleton on Yahoo is close to more than 200 million!


    This amount, look at the scalper below to know if it is enough.


    Mister, this should be a worry of happiness. If the company goes public at this time, it will definitely be able to go public, and the market value will definitely exceed 200 billion U.S. dollars, but the boss refuses, and other dividend shareholders will not allow it.


    Will you share the most profitable one with leeks?


    Mister tasted the coffee, it tasted bitter, but continued to taste it, full of sweetness.


    Isn''t that what life is like?


    Marriage does not necessarily mean happiness, being single does not necessarily mean unhappiness, one person is born, and two people cannot leave when one is born, love is a luxury, you can do without it, you have to understand that the most important thing is emotional stability and... money!


    Rather than love you or not.


    Love you MMP!

 Chapter 878： : Human exoskeleton explosion!

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    May 30.


    San Francisco. Cloudy weather with light rain.


    The raindrops hit the busy city streets, making a slightly moving sound, but... no one stopped to listen, the pedestrians ran in a panic and anxiously, only some homeless people curled up in the corner, trembling, raised their heads, and complained looking at the sky.


    Cities are places where the poor cry.


    But at the door of the Savior flagship store, it was extremely hot.


    The queue was at least more than 400 meters long, and they were all across the street. In order to prevent accidents, the San Francisco Police Department also sent police. Of course, the company donated 100,000 US dollars.


    Open the door on time at nine o''clock in the morning!


    Then the anxious line waiting outside seemed to have a motor installed behind their buttocks, rushing straight in, the glass at the door was smashed, and some people climbed up the counter, blushing and roaring loudly, "Give me a foundation Civilian skeletons, here''s money! Fuck! Come on." Turning his head and yelling behind him, "Don''t grab my ass, idiot!"


    This scene frightened the staff at the counter. Fortunately, some police officers saw that something was wrong, shouted loudly and even waved police weapons, and the company''s security personnel also helped to pull uncivilized customers. These security personnel turned out to be C Most of the senior members are unwilling to be mercenaries, and then the company signed a contract with them.


    It is mainly provided for some banks, companies and other enterprises that need security agencies.


    It also recruited many veterans of the Vietnam War and the Gulf War, and formed a subsidiary under the umbrella, named: Golden Shield Security!


    Equipped with police equipment and Czech CZ75 pistols, of course, if necessary, there is an arsenal in the warehouse of each flagship store, which is completely capable of fighting a local war, and the procedures are all legal.


    For capitalists, the only illegal thing is the law! Not money!


    It took a lot of effort to pull this group of crazy technology fans down, the door opened at nine o''clock, and it was over at nine twenty!


    Ten minutes of it was spent managing the chaotic crowd, and bundles of dollars were thrown on the counter table, piled up, enough to make people crazy!


    The employees of Golden Shield Security surrounded and looked around cautiously.


    "Boss, the goods are sold out." The manager nervously ran to the second floor and knocked on the door. Inside, Mist shouted, and he shouted anxiously when he entered.


    Mister was chatting with an old acquaintance, Mr. Virginia from Philadelphia, when he heard the manager speak, he looked at his watch in surprise, "It''s gone so soon? Call another flagship store and ask them."


    "I also asked, and all 270 pieces are sold out, and more than 200 customers have already left their contact information, requesting to notify them as soon as possible."


    Virginia listened, feeling envious.


    This is the money delivered to your door.


    Mister thought about it calmly, "Don''t worry, leave their phone calls according to the original plan, stabilize the customer''s mood, and I will take care of the rest." He got up and said to the manager, and then remembered the sitting Philadelphia Boss, apologize to him.


    Virginia waved her hand, signaling him to be busy first.


    Mister went out, called the secretary over, and said to her, "You go to Yahoo''s official website to announce an event. In order to give back to new and old customers, anyone who spends more than 20 yuan in any subsidiary company under the name of the savior company There will be a lucky draw for $10,000, and the rewards include trips to three countries in Africa, human exoskeleton basic kits, and an invitation to the 4th Anniversary Desert Celebration of Savior Umbrella Company.��


    "If the human exoskeleton has been reserved, as long as the subsidiary spends more than 150,000 US dollars, it will be delivered first. The fastest consumption of 500,000 US dollars will be delivered within 20 hours, and the delivery of 1 million US dollars will be delivered within 10 hours!"


    Mister is the global president of the Savior Company, so he must not only consider the exoskeleton, but also look at the performance of other subsidiaries. Moreover, this method of promoting consumption is not bundled for sale. Anyone who leaves a phone number will be sent, it is just a matter of incidents , but if you have money, you must enjoy some privileges.


    Money can buy anything.


    The Desert Celebration is a global celebration held by the company around October, including land cities such as Paris, New York, San Francisco, HK, Tokyo, and Singapore. There are two cruise ships holding sea celebrations. The plan is still under consideration, but if it is implemented, at least 2 billion US dollars will be the bottom line!


    According to Boss Tang, "We are not a small company, so the celebration should be bigger!"


    This "small and micro enterprise" of my own should also be quite profitable.


    After giving instructions to the secretary, Mist returned to the office and apologized to Virginia with a smile, "I''m sorry, I''m too busy."


    The old man supported the chair with his right hand, moved his body, and said with a smile, "Business is good, which means that we make a lot of money. We can''t even place orders now."


    Mister smiled, Virginia''s orders were all taken by the company, he said that just because of envy, sat back in his seat, the former pulled out a cigarette, held it in his hand, and said casually, " I got a call yesterday, and he said his name was Kate Brelling, and he wanted to work with me, but I turned him down."


    Virginia''s face froze all of a sudden. He was the vice president of the manufacturing industry and his subordinate. He was dissatisfied with the 500 million orders he allocated, but who knew that he skipped himself and came to Mister. , Anyway, looking for business by myself.


    However, Virginia was dissatisfied.


    "The company doesn''t want to know about the **** in the manufacturing association. We just need to ensure that there are enough accessories. If the manufacturing association can''t complete the order, I''m sorry. I think we have to go to Southeast Asia to find a new partner. The price there is cheaper. "Mister warned that the relationship with Virginia is not bad. The old man is more sensible and doesn''t want to be self-defeating.


    "I understand, I''ll take care of it."


    Mister just mentioned it casually, and then got to the point, "Is there something you want to do when you come to San Francisco this time?"


    Virginia was embarrassed by this, and looked outside the door, only to tell the truth when she saw no one.


    It turned out that when his only son Ivan was looking for a "chicken" in San Francisco last time, he actually developed a real relationship and even made a fuss about taking him home. This made Virginia feel dissatisfied, and his family is also a multi-millionaire , also has a head and a face in Philadelphia.


    If I let others know that my daughter-in-law is a call girl, I can''t even imagine it, but I just said Ivan, and the other party left with a gloomy face and left the door with a dark face. Virginia closed his credit card , now... I just want him to come back safely and leave that woman.


    Mist thinks it''s bloody!


    I am here to talk about children''s education with people who spend tens of dollars a minute?


    But after all, he was an old friend, and Virginia still looked at her with that begging look, which made Mist very helpless, so he had to find the captain of the bodyguard and ask him to find someone to deal with it.


    "It''s best to let Alvin see him when he''s doing something stupid, so that he can leave that bitch," Virginia said.


    What this dad is doing is really trying to cast a shadow on the child.


    ��


    ��Yahoo Savior Official��


    This is the company''s special account on the Internet, and the number of followers has exceeded 200,000. Computers are not popular at this time, but it is unexpected that so many people follow.


    When the new activity was launched, everyone knew that it was a stimulus advertisement, but you have to say that when the first person uploaded a $100,000 consumption bill, the comparison came immediately.


    Some people showed off their group photos with the stars at Anfield Stadium and took pictures of booking the field. Some people booked a suite at the company hotel in Las Vegas and looked up at the stars. There were also rich people wearing headscarves embracing Predator A. Of course , and some people even stood on a huge cruise ship, waving their arms, which was also built by the subsidiary.


    These people will have a dedicated network business department to contact and register. This information will be collected for the company in the first time. The contact information of the world''s richest people, this is wealth. In the future, if there is a new product, it will definitely be pushed according to their worth .


    It should be, this is the earliest digitization.


    Of course, many people are more concerned about the celebration of the Savior Company. They started to build momentum half a month ago, and the tickets for the cruise ship were sold at a minimum of 30,000 US dollars per ticket. Instead, the supply was short of demand. The two cruise ships can accommodate about 5,000 people. Then, about 200 million US dollars can be earned.


    Do you think that the Savior Company really has no income?


    Still negotiating prices with TV stations, many countries are happy to broadcast.


    Human exoskeletons are sold in Europe and the United States. Also in Asia, Sony is also making a lot of money. The more than 7,000 sets are not enough to fit between teeth. In order to reflect the value of "luxury goods", every set in Asia has Special numbers, and human exoskeletons with numbers like 88, 888, and 666 were auctioned.


    The most expensive set, No. 6666, was auctioned for US$2.17 million and was sold by a rich family in Singapore. The other auspicious numbers totaled US$7 million at the auction, which fully understands the thoughts of the rich Chinese.


    These numbers will not appear in the future, and the next batch will start from the number that ended in the first batch. If the savior company can evolve into a world-class technology company in the future, then this will increase in value.


    Maybe It may be worth tens of millions after the millennium.


    Luxury goods have always been played by rich people, just like figurines. If you think it is just an ordinary model, it is because you are poor. If you break it, you will be the defendant.


    Europeans and Americans are not popular with this, so the Savior Company did not do it, otherwise, the number 13 would definitely make people uncomfortable.


    When Sony finally got the sales, the corners of their mouths were grinning.


    600 million dollars!


    Although 17% will be given to the Savior Company, this is definitely the best business ever done. Naturally, Sony just wants to build a good relationship with them, so they send Nakasaku Tomoya to the door, mainly to hold thighs, you have to go shopping often , people will think of you.


    Similarly, some people are excited, and naturally others are depressed.


    Like... Alvin.


    ��

 Chapter 879： :love? What is love!

    Aiwen fell in love with a girl named Jielin. She is a Georgian. She is gentle, motivated, and most importantly, considerate. He was deeply attracted by her.


    And the other party was also very happy following him. Ai Wen could feel that as long as she smiled, he would buy anything. For example, he paid 70,000 US dollars to buy her a luxury car. That night, the sky thundered.


    Alvin hummed a ditty, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, got off the taxi, swayed his hair in front of the reflector on the roadside pole, and then greeted the wild dog lying on the trash can , walking towards the small apartment he rented for Jielin.


    Yes, he acted as a licking dog for a bitch.


    He stood at the door and wanted to knock on the door, but suddenly his eyes moved, he took out the key and turned the door. He couldn''t help but think in his mind, would the other party be very happy when he saw him?


    The corners of Aiwen''s mouth raised inadvertently, and he pushed the door in. Just as he was about to slip on his shoes, his face froze suddenly, and he saw a pair of leather shoes neatly placed. He didn''t have this type of leather shoes at all. Aiwen had a very rich expression .


    At this time, there were indistinct conversations and laughter in the house, which immediately stimulated Aiwen. He ran in angrily, and ran to the second floor. The sound was louder, and he jumped towards the master bedroom. Just get up and kick the door open.


    Then I saw Jielin doing messy things with a middle-aged bald man with a big belly!


    Angrily, Ai Wen rushed over and began to fight with the other party. Na Jielin stood up to fight without a trace of her body, but when it comes to fighting, sometimes the weight and height are dominant, but the middle-aged bald man has the upper hand. The corner of the former''s mouth was bleeding.


    "Fack! Bastard."


    Seeing that Aiwen, who was beaten into a shrimp roll, was still so stubborn, the middle-aged man kicked a few times hard, and Jielin pulled hard beside him, "Enough, enough, stop beating!" Pushed the opponent hard.


    The middle-aged man snorted twice, put on his clothes, took out a wad of money from his suit pocket, threw it on the bed, pointed at Ivan and raised his fist as a warning, and when he saw the latter shrinking his neck subconsciously, he mocked smiled and left.


    In the room, only Ivan and Jielin were left.


    He slowly got up, and the other party wanted to come to help him, but he was pushed away by the former, clutching his chest, and walked towards the door, saw the bouquet of flowers falling on the ground, and bent down to pick it up, in a state of desperation Walked out of the apartment and threw the flowers in the trash can.


    Walking slowly on the street like a walking dead.


    And this scene was watched by several big men in a car at the door, among them was this middle-aged bald man, he babbled, as if he was reminiscing about Jielin, laughing with his companions .


    The co-pilot sitting in the front was a bearded man, who was eating instant noodles with great relish. When he heard that he was about to talk about the actual operation behind him, he coughed and glared at the two through the rearview mirror, "Don''t say that, This child is so pitiful, he was raped by his father, if I had such a father, I would definitely run away from home!"


    "Boss, his boss is worth tens of millions of dollars." The driver of the car said this suddenly.


    The bearded man was quiet for a while, then paused for a while, and then continued, "Actually, I also think it''s good to have a different girlfriend, right?"


    Sure enough, men are fickle!


    But how can there be love in society?


    How smart is that **** to give Jielin $100,000 to act in this play? Knowing his identity, it is impossible to tie Ivan, and the middle-aged bald men are members of San Francisco clubs. To a certain extent, they have the information of these MY self-employed people. Isn''t it easy to stink her?


    Therefore, she took the money wisely, and of course, it was true that she was raped.


    Poor little Aiwen is still lamenting that he has fed the dog with sincerity, but he doesn''t know that this society never buys love without MMP, only money!


    He still doesn''t understand.


    "Let''s go, we have to watch this gentleman, and don''t let him think about it."


    The car was driving slowly, not far behind Ai Wen. The other party was walking against the crowd, and even came to the driveway. Someone behind him kept honking the horn. After passing by, he opened the window and cursed, even stood up middle finger.


    There is another sad person in this city.


    ��


    Of course Mister didn''t know about it, and he didn''t even have time to take care of it. Virginia''s son wasn''t his son, and he felt physically and mentally exhausted from entertaining vultures who smelled and smelled every day.


    Now that the media is spreading so powerfully, almost everyone knows how much value the human exoskeleton has created for the Savior Company, and after knowing it, they want to jump up and take a bite. How is this possible?


    How old are you? !


    Of course, the Savior Company and its allies protect the fruit very tightly. Driven by dollars and interests, many people are willing to pioneer for the king and kill those blind guys.


    The funniest thing is that a group of Colombian associations in San Francisco demanded that the flagship store pay a monthly protection fee of 1.5 million US dollars. This awesome black man has his head on his buttocks. Mister decisively chose to call the police.


    Through the energy in the council and the pressure on the local police, the gang of blacks successfully entered the prison they dreamed of, and, inside, someone would take care of them and let them understand what respect is.


    But again, Mist has the same concept as Boss Tang. If you want to eat this bowl of rice forever, you have to be strong enough and have a wide network of contacts. It is impossible to authorize the European and American markets, but you can join.


    For example, if you become a "partner" of the company, you can get the goods from the company at a price 30% lower than the market price, but the franchise fee needs to be 17 million US dollars, and you are only willing to sign for 4 years. If you earn the difference, you will definitely be able to make a profit within four years. The market is too big, and it is still monopolized by the savior company, which is enough.


    There will definitely be more miscellaneous brands in the future, and the company needs to complete a faster layout.


    This franchisee can be added by ordinary people, and capital verification is required. If you are not worth 40 to 50 million US dollars, you will not be able to come in and play. The Savior Company does not allow credit, but this is still the case. 180 million US dollars in hand again.


    At this time, the Pentagon was also a little anxious. Their high-level officials contacted Mister in person and arranged a meeting time. I don��t know what the two sides talked about, but the Pentagon announced that it would spend 4 billion US dollars to purchase armaments from the savior company.


    The news spread through the media, which made the company popular again.


    At this time, Mister locked himself in the office and called his boss to report, "The Pentagon wanted to transfer the technology to them, but I refused."


    "Hehe, those idiots with **** on their heads, did they want us to show their prestige here because they hit a nail at Grumman?" Tang Dao on the other end of the phone made no secret of his views on the Pentagon.


    Grumman had an agreement with the savior, but it is obviously impossible to get all the core secrets for the $2 billion, and the company will not agree, and the price paid is far beyond imagination. Of course, the agreement is not willing to "give it for free."


    Make it clear that business needs money.


    But the Pentagon felt that it had been tricked, so it came to the door of the Savior Company angrily, and stopped cooperating with Grumman on the human exoskeleton.


    Listening to the boss''s taunt, Mist didn''t speak, and waited for the other party to stop before continuing, "After being rejected by me, they hoped that we could provide them with exoskeletons according to various battlefield modes. I think, they There should be plans to form an exoskeleton force."


    Since the release of the video of the Savior Company''s single soldier carrying Gatling to shoot, the armament has taken another step forward. In the case of a world war where it is impossible to fight, individual combat equipment is particularly important.


    Eagle Sauce spent a lot of money to develop exoskeletons decades ago, but the future is bleak. Who knew it was breached by a military enterprise. Their mentality is naturally interesting. If it wasn��t for Grumman��s high price, they really didn��t plan to fight with the savior. Company cooperation.


    Is this supporting the birth of another military-industrial complex enterprise?


    There are already enough "war gentlemen" on Ying Jiang, and another war hyena will push Ying Jiang into the abyss of war. Many people with lofty ideals in China understand that if this continues, Uncle Sam is against the whole world. His European allies will also be uncomfortable with him.


    In the past, Grumman, Raytheon, and Boeing will now be added to the savior company?


    These pushers will send Eagle Sauce into war!


    But want to regret now?


    Impossible!


    Eagle Sauce can only maintain absolute suppression of the world, so whenever new weapons appear, the Pentagon can be seen. The 4 billion purchase order is definitely the largest single deal of the Savior Company in recent years.


    "Forming an exoskeleton army?" Tang Dao murmured on the other end of the phone, and then smiled. How could it be so easy? Otherwise, during the Soy border war, it would have been pulled out for a while.


    Mister chatted with Tang Dao for a few more words, and the latter said meaningfully, "Now, the Savior Company has reached another level. If we successfully cross the past, then, in the future, we will also be the driving force that dominates the world structure. , but some people are unwilling to share the benefits with us, so we can''t make mistakes."


    After speaking, Tang Dao hung up the phone.


    Mister tasted this sentence alone, the boss doesn''t talk nonsense, he must have a channel to learn the unknown secret, or someone is already preparing to give the savior company of Fengguang Wireless a blow in the head!


    But who could it be?


    Then use what force?


    At this time, a blond woman was broadcasting the news on the TV in the office.


    "On June 1st, the United Nations Committee for the Promotion of Science and Technology held a meeting in Geneva, Switzerland, to conduct security deletion inspections of scientific and technological achievements under the current situation, including human exoskeletons..."

 Chapter 880： : From now on, your name is Elpis!

    Mister''s eyes widened, and he finally seemed to wake up. He went around the table and watched the TV. The chairman of the United Nations Committee for Science and Technology for Development said in a nonsensical way, "I hope that all technology companies will give full consideration to the review of the United Nations." understanding and support."


    Why is it so funny?


    It was like an ant shouting to punish the eagle, while the mouse behind him kept bewitching, "Don''t be afraid, the eagle won''t eat the ants."


    United Nations Commission on Science and Technology for Development?


    What shit!


    Mister picked up the remote control from the table and pressed it directly, checked the time, and was about to go to eat, but he didn''t care, but someone came for real. When he came back, the secretary happened to see him and called out After that, trot over.


    "Sir, the United Nations sent a letter just now, hoping that we can provide the data and experimental video of the human exoskeleton. They said that they need to evaluate the safety factor."


    Mister was stunned, and picked the residue left between his teeth with the little fingernail of his right hand, and said casually, "When they fart, and, bring me a cup of coffee and some sugar, thank you."


    Then go into the office.


    In this way, the Science and Technology Promotion Committee is completely ignored. Can the other party drive a tank to ask for it?


    He didn''t even tell the boss about the kid''s farce, because he didn''t think it was a threat at all, and the other challenges Tang Dao mentioned certainly didn''t include this kind of danger of messing around.


    Companies today have the ability to look down on these flimsy rivals.


    Of course, when it is possible to despise Yingjiang''s tax department, that is the real power.


    ��


    June 7.


    For the residents of Aguadong, today is destined to be unforgettable.


    The chief''s office will distribute cattle and seeds to 2,000 agricultural representatives selected from small towns today.


    These farm cattle are the strong ones among the first batch of cattle brought over from Swaziland. They are very suitable for farming. Naturally, Tang Dao will not be so stupid as to eat them all. What a joke, even wheat can��t be eaten. Can you still eat meat?


    Although Somalia is hot, it is not unsuitable for growing plants.


    Among them, corn, wheat, and peanuts can still survive. As for farming machines, they are not unaffordable, but they are down-to-earth. Few people can drive them. After the literacy class in the tribe is over, they will gradually advance. .


    But for the banana field, the farmers who contracted it in the past had money, and entrusted the chief��s office to buy a second-hand tractor from South Africa. It was not expensive, about 1,300 US dollars, but when it started, almost the people of Aguadong I went to see it.


    Having been poor for half their lives, they have hardly seen this kind of high-tech agricultural machinery.


    The selected 2,000 households "borrow" 2 cows from each family. Those who have signed a contract with the office are not allowed to sell, slaughter, or transfer. The cost is 100 kilograms of grain for the next year. kg, 4 heads, 300 kg...and so on.


    Tang Dao attaches great importance to agriculture. The main reason why Somalia continues to fight is that there is not enough to eat. Therefore, he handed over a large piece of wasteland in the northwest corner of the town to these people, and whoever reclaims the land will get it!


    The Oroman tribe holds title to the land, and farmers farm it for a lifetime.


    This should also be a castrated version of the rabbit family system. Mainly in Africa, the land is not that valuable. Many people obviously have a lot of land, but they almost starve to death. Why? I don''t understand technology, and I don''t have the start-up capital to buy good seeds.


    These chiefs�� offices are all covered. Tang Dao also spent 20,000 points in exchange for a scientific research team of the Agricultural College of the University of California, Davis. There are about 7 people, the leader is a professor, and the others are 3 Ph.D. students and 3 masters, this school should be the number one in agronomy in the United States.


    After all, in Eagle Sauce, agriculture is a very important pillar industry, and we attach great importance to cultivating sustainable agricultural prospects. The emphasis on agriculture is also reflected in higher education, and many schools have reached the top level of agronomy.


    This agricultural group will be an important department under the chief''s office. Police Chief Patrick also sent police to follow them every day, just to protect them, carrying assault rifles and flares. As long as something goes wrong, reinforcements can be greeted within 10 minutes.


    Tang Dao''s heart rate points have exploded in the previous border war!


    It directly increased by more than 50,000.


    After all, he was not the commander of the war. So many people��s popularity is due to the post-war compensation process for the wounded soldiers, which was released by the media. If it was a TV station, it might be doubled. If it��s a difficult start for Mexico, Somalia will be hell.


    Tang Dao and a group of Aguadong high-level executives stood in the distance and watched the farmers whose names were called and brought their families with happy faces to sign and receive the cows from the staff. Some even covered the cows with "new clothes" Clothes" are used to welcome new members of the family.


    Everyone''s face is filled with happiness and hope.


    Most of these people are original residents, and they were also the first batch of farmers who followed Tang Dao. We have to favor them in terms of welfare and treatment. This group of people is the beginning of Tang''s basic plan, and soon the 4,000 cows were taken away. , the ground is full of cow dung, the smell is overwhelming.


    Farmers bring their new partners home. In the next month, staff from the agricultural department will come to help measure the land. Those children from literacy classes and schools will be pulled over to help out. They are all free labor anyway.


    Looking at this scene, the mayor Gaskell couldn''t help sighing, "This is really a city of hope. People don''t want to be walking dead anymore."


    Hester Theodore changed his expression and said with a smile, "Then change the name here to Elpis. In Greek mythology, this is the goddess of hope. The hope of Somalia begins with Oroman!"


    MD!


    Gaskell and the others all looked sideways, as expected of the people around the big boss, this is a flattering project, changing the name is a very simple project, and it is related to the fairy tale, and, the name is indeed better than Aguadong, in the future If it develops.


    Hey where are you from.


    Aguadong.


    Too LOW!


    Elpis, how fashionable, although I don''t know where it is, but I just feel that it is high-end, even if you are called Zhuge Iron and Steel, the same is true.


    Tang Dao directly made a decision on the spot, "Okay! From now on, it will be called Erpis, and the government''s documents will also notify you like this." Anyway, Aguadong is not very famous, so changing it now will have no effect.


    A group of people left the scene of the "spoil sharing conference" in a happy mood, and walked along the commercial street. They are all self-employed. So far, there is only one company in Elpis, the Somali Banana Export Company, which is also a business license issued by Tang Dao himself. Books in Somali and Chinese.


    Using Chinese as a second language is to believe that when the farmers of the Rabbit family with hoes turn into rich people with dragon heads and crutches, they can be better fooled. The "friendship" from Africa will definitely help. Somalia gets another investment.


    Those people in Europe and America are too shrewd. They pay more attention to practical interests and have no passion at all. Unlike Asians, they are happy to announce their wealth to the world, but... they are very low-key internally.


    Somali Banana Export Company has 4 legal persons and shareholders, registered capital: 2 US dollars!


    This cost is $5.


    Therefore, it is not possible to open a company in Erpis without some strength.


    The business is almost in its infancy, and the chief''s office allows them to participate in any business activity, as long as the law does not prohibit it, it is not illegal, so many smart people began to contract garbage cleaning.


    For example, the vegetable market, the main street and other areas, every three months or so, the office will invite bids for some contractors, and even the largest market was leased to Jos, who originally sold donkeys in the market, for 30,000 Somali shillings. Uncle, he will collect rent from inside.


    I can earn about 20,000 shillings a year.


    After all, the main currency in Somalia is the shilling, and the U.S. dollar is too durable. Who can afford so much money? The Savior Company is also actively promoting the reform of the currency by TBF Bank. At that time, Tang Dao, who has controlled the armed forces and the lifeline of the currency, will come to power.


    Walking on this street, Tang Dao and the others felt a great sense of satisfaction.


    A place long forgotten by the world is slowly rising.


    When it really whistles, the world must listen and face it squarely.


    Mittel Lin, director of the side office, reported to Tang Dao, "The garbage disposal plant and cement plant aided by Dubai are ready to be put into use, which can solve the employment situation of more than 1,700 local people, and a wind power plant and thermal power plant The factory will be completed before the end of the year, the water plant will take another two months, and the factory building in the military industrial area has been completed, and construction can start when the equipment is in place."


    Tang Dao nodded, Elpis already has the basic living conditions. Of course, these necessary things are monopolized by the chief��s office, but those that are not necessary need to be promoted by the market itself, but they can provide support and financing. Foreign companies want to Based here, 100% shareholding system is not accepted.


    "How is the preparation in Ukraine? Is the equipment on board?" Tang Dao turned to Hester Theodore.


    "Mr. Mark said that they are already on the way It will take about half a month."


    Machine tools and weapons were shipped from Ukraine. As for the workers, as long as you pay more, they are happy to travel. Of course, in order to ensure their peace of mind, they also bought insurance from TBF Bank.


    However, there is definitely no way to compare the output. At most, it can only repair individual weapons, such as tanks and aircraft, which have higher requirements.


    Tang Dao responded, and shook hands with the civilians along the way. He also learned a mouthful of Somali, although he couldn''t speak fluently, he had no problem with basic communication. More and more people around him cheered Nicholas.


    Here, he is God!


    After finally leaving the crowd under the protection of the bodyguards, Hester Theodore told him bad news as soon as he got in the car.


    "Boss, Belgium and France have just announced that the human exoskeleton has national security risks, and the commercial activities of the Savior Company in their territories have been suspended."


    Tang was taken aback, "??"


    So what kind? !

 Chapter 881： : extreme tech fan

    This Gallic chicken is too vindictive.


    Didn''t it just go to your house and cause some damage, and make you lose all face in front of the court? If you don''t catch me, I''m sure I won''t mess around, the relationship is so stiff now.


    As long as it is a product of the savior company, he will sing against you.


    This country, which once changed the content of newspapers for "Napoleon" 6 times in one day, is not grand at all!


    And Belgium��


    In 1830, this guy thought it was not good to follow Holland. The big brother would only bully people, which made his **** hurt. In a rage, he reversed the fuck. The Gallic Chicken is the only one in Europe who supports them, and even put up a banner .


    "Fuck Xiaohe to death in Belgium!"


    The relationship between the two parties is not bad, the borders still intersect, oh, there is also Luxembourg, this guy is not important, anyway, it is enough to make money safely.


    Tang Dao, who returned to the office, was not in a hurry.


    The supply of human exoskeletons in other countries is simply not enough, and there is a lack of French market, which is completely acceptable. Tang Dao sat on the sofa, tapped Erlang''s legs, took out a cigar, and spoke calmly to Hester Theodore.


    "Since the French asked to do that, then we respect them and close the flagship store in Paris indefinitely. Also, make an announcement on Yahoo that from today, we will cancel the sales plan of the savior products in France and Belgium, and cancel its peripheral products. Production plan, closing overseas purchase channels." Tang Dao was too decisive in doing this.


    Peripheral production plan is a form aimed at customers. For example, portraits of celebrities such as Napoleon and Victor Hugo are painted on human exoskeletons sold in France. If it is in Asia, iconic landmarks such as the Temple of Heaven and Mount Fuji can be made.


    Of course, you can customize it if you have the money.


    Now the Gallic rooster is so hard, and the savior company is harder than him!


    "Remember to leave this to the French government, they are the ones who forbid the people in the country to enjoy the charm of technology."


    Hester Theodore nodded. He is proficient in this kind of technology of throwing blame, especially the construction of the Internet by the Savior Company, which made them the first batch of people to enjoy the information dividend. Anyway, there is no Internet now. The law that does not allow nonsense, and the company does not name names, but it can lead netizens to dissatisfaction with ZF!


    "Boss, I don''t think this is an ordinary target. No other European countries have jumped out. The French can''t wait to be the pioneers. I think there must be someone behind the scenes." Hester Theodore talked about his own idea.


    Tang Dao nodded, agreeing with this statement.


    No matter how stupid an idiot is, they will not provoke themselves again and again. Commercial sanctions are mutual losses. Not all of them are "stubborn donkeys" in the country. If there is no exchange of interests, they will offend themselves again?


    The world is not black and white, interests are in the hands of a small number of elites.


    "Then check it out carefully. I have to see who is playing the role of the behind-the-scenes." Tang Dao put his right hand on his knee, tapped his fingers lightly, closed his eyes as if he was asleep, and held a cigar in his left hand , said very calmly.


    I don''t care if I don''t care, but Tang hates this kind of calculation.


    Don''t make any noise, is Tang Dao still called Tang Dao!


    The company''s public relations department was quite fast, working overtime overnight, and responded to the incident on the Yahoo account. There was not a word of curse in the whole article, but everyone could see that it was mocking the Gallic Rooster.


    coward!


    He can only play tricks, and if he has a temper, come to Africa and let''s fight.


    Moreover, in this announcement, I told the French customers that I regret to inform them that the French and Belgian customers of the Salvation Company''s welfare activities in June will not be able to participate.


    In this month, the company will draw 10 lucky customers from the Yahoo special post, and will take them on a one-month trip across Europe. The company has a minimum of four stars.


    It will include Venice Water City, Loch Ness, London Tower Bridge, Cologne Cathedral, Roman Colosseum, etc. There are a lot of lists below, and careful people can find that there are no French attractions.


    In addition to June, the event in July also released a notice. They will travel to three countries in East Africa to experience the local culture. They also put a few maps of the East African Rift Valley and Madagascar beaches. The comments below all want to go.


    At the end of the statement, it is emphasized in large font: Unfortunately, this event is not open to Belgian and French customers, which caused dissatisfaction among some people.


    Gilbert Teutonic: "?? Falk! Why can''t there be France, is this discrimination? Damn it, I want to protest!"


    Goddard: "I swear, I''ll never buy a Messianic product again, never!"


    Narrow Valley of Celtic: "Shouldn''t Jacques Chirac be to blame?"


    The person holding the shield: "Shouldn''t that be Fran?ois Mitterrand? Jacques has only been in power for a few days? The Socialist Party is all SB."


    ��


    Of course, there is the "credit" of the savior company, without any trolls, how to control and criticize it? How to guide? The one called: "Celter''s Narrow Valley" is actually Mister''s account, and "The Man with the Shield" is the public relations minister.


    Isn''t it easy for the leader to go offline in person?


    That forum began to become a conflict of the political system, and everyone canvassed and shouted for the people they supported.


    This directly or indirectly affects offline.


    Maltz is very distressed now. He is wearing pajamas, looking at the broken glass at home and the panicked children, shaking his head, rubbing his temples, and has already called the police, but the police came, just looked at the scene, and expressed helplessness , Can''t catch anyone at all, the other party''s obvious goal is to smash the glass, then turn around and run away, without hesitation at all.


    "This is already the fourth time!" Maltz said dissatisfiedly, waving his hand, and there was no need to tell a policeman that he would go to their chief tomorrow, and walked back to the house with a gloomy face, facing his wife who was sitting on the sofa. Squeeze a smile.


    "It''s okay, go to sleep, it''s just a few naughty children." Maltz said.


    The wife was full of worry. This was the fourth time it happened. It couldn��t be all children. It felt like someone didn��t want him to have a good time. She looked at her husband and said, ��Have you ever had conflicts with anyone at work?��


    Maltz is the small leader in charge of the French Ministry of Economy. He feels that it should be the revenge of some extremists in the society. It is definitely related to the Savior Company. The sanctions are led by his department, but the decision is not his own. Why not go to the Esily Palace?


    "If you are too tired, you can take a few days off." The wife hugged her husband and said.


    This made Maltz''s expression change, yes, ask for leave!


    But the next day, when he approached the leader, the bald boss sat on a chair, looked him up and down, and said with a smile, "Maltz, you look healthy and have no problems at all. Why do you ask for leave?"


    Thankfully Maltz was more resourceful, "Well, my wife''s grandmother died, and we need to go to the funeral."


    The boss was silent, opened the drawer, took out a small stack of leave slips from it, and threw them on the table, "Here are 32 leave slips, oh, 33 if you add them, 16 are from the death of my grandmother, 7 Grandmother."


    Maltz''s face froze, he looked down at the leave note, and cursed in his heart, which was very embarrassing, he hesitated and explained, "Actually..."


    "I understand." Unexpectedly, the boss looked very calm, pressed his hands, motioned him not to continue, and took out the leave note from the left drawer, "This is mine, Falk, I''ve had enough. "His buttocks were still trembling on the stool, which was used to express that he was very dissatisfied now!


    "My car was deflated for 5 days, and someone put bananas in my exhaust, and **** it, I had to replace the exhaust, and someone ran to Dell and told me to ignore me!"


    Dale is one of his family''s border collies.


    He nearly collapsed, holding his head and banging his elbows **** the table.


    "Sir, tell me, is this the Savior Company deliberately looking for someone to mess with us?" Maltz hesitated and said, the boss raised his head, and the two eyebrows were "eight" down, which looked like a bull''s head stem.


    The boss pondered for a moment and shook his head, "This is not an order from us at all. They also know that asking us for trouble will not solve the problem at all. I think this is the spontaneous behavior of those product fans, so we should be more careful. Maybe, yours Kids get bullied at school."


    Maltz was very panicked when he said this, and he was very nervous when he thought that his two lovely children would suffer such an innocent disaster. He looked at his boss anxiously, "Then can my leave be approved?"


    "No." The boss refused, maybe because he felt that what he said was too "simply" and lacked euphemism, so he said as much as possible, "We have handed over to the security department, and they will send patrols to take care of your side as much as possible. ,do not worry."


    "Can they guarantee that such a thing will not happen again?" Maltz asked urgently, looking at the other party with such straight eyes hoping to hear a definite answer from the boss, the other party shook Shake your head.


    The French are not the kind of race that can make decisions. If you make them responsible, you might as well kill them. Isn��t the romantic city just dating? Irresponsible after work, and then send you a bouquet of flowers, you call it romantic?


    Then change to a person with yellow hair and yellow skin to finish these, and you will call it a scumbag.


    Sure enough, unreasonable.


    Maltz was very disappointed, but what could the leader do if he didn''t approve the leave? He could only walk out of the office resentfully. When he returned to his seat, a colleague next to him came over and asked him if he had asked for leave.


    Maltz shook his head, and the colleague was relieved, but then he said with a smile, "Everyone asked for leave, and I don''t know how our information was uploaded to the top. Everyone was found."


    "Don''t you know? It''s in the Yahoo zone." The colleague sitting in front said, with a happy face, "I heard that it was even worse in Belgium. Someone was walking on the road and was beaten with a sack." Suddenly, the teeth have fallen out, it seems that we have to be careful when we walk."


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 Chapter 882： : Elpis Rapid Development Plan!

    Boss Maltz is right. The Savior Company is naturally not so free. Do you still need to use such dirty methods to deal with them "little fish"? He, Boss Tang, hates this kind of abuse the most. He usually kills the whole family. Who will put bananas in your exhaust pipe?


    Just don''t be too LOW.


    But as Maltz thought, the police station in Paris was unreliable at all, and it was even worse that night. His car was directly bombed. It was purple, showing the high temperature, which obviously frightened the child. After waking up, the son burst into tears.


    Frustrated, Maltz took out the shotgun from the cabinet in the bedroom, stood on the second floor, and shot at the figure running hurriedly in the shadow of the fire. The double-barreled shotgun aimed at the head, so far away, it would definitely not be accurate, even if he It''s an angry fight, but it doesn''t have a BUFF bonus, so I can only watch them run away.


    Maltz wanted to rush out, but was held back by his wife, who almost collapsed and begged him not to be impulsive.


    Of course the police are slow to come...


    But it may just be an abbreviation, because, the next day, someone wrote a string of French on the wall outside the Elysee Palace: "Nepouvons-nousm��me paschoisirnous-m��mesle (Can''t we even choose our own dollars?


    Then there is a painting next to it, holding a microphone with one hand, but the microphone is wrapped with the national flag and cannot make any sound at all. It is used to satirize the authorities. This has aroused dissatisfaction with the country and even held a press conference. , urged everyone to calm down, and said: national interests are far more important than personal interests.


    Everyone is to accept and trust unconditionally!


    Then��


    Someone rushed into the press conference and threw away his shoe clapper, and hit the spokesperson''s side face heavily. The hurt person covered his head and looked a little embarrassed, while the "assailant" was pressed to the ground, and the person yelled loudly. : "We need freedom!"


    The reporters below didn''t care, even if they pressed the spotlights, the security personnel next to them rushed up to protect the spokesperson according to the plan, and they didn''t dare to force the reporters to hand over the photos, otherwise... it would really become The target of public opinion.


    After these reporters went back, they were so open-minded, it was jaw-dropping.


    Naturally, there are also newspapers supported by the funds of the Savior Company. Anyway, they are free to write. Can the French government still sue him?


    Belgium... is a small country anyway, with limited influence.


    When the news came back to Somalia, Tang Dao was receiving the chief of Harardeire��Zayed Al Nahyan!


    This is the first local power figure in Somalia to "pay tribute" after Okasi came to power. The government wants to win him over, because his tribe, Yoruba, is one of the largest tribes in the south and the first among the top ten tribes in Somalia. 7, with a population of 1.1 million, more than 400,000 more than Tangdao''s Oroman tribe.


    They still retain the custom of hunting and a small amount of fishing skills, and the HIV infection rate in the tribe remains high, accompanied by mortality. The living conditions are extremely poor, but their physical fitness is excellent, Zayed Al Nahyan has a "straggler" of about 6,000 people.


    Equipped with a variety of weapons, there is even Maas 1936. The Saint-Etienne weapons factory has stopped production. This is an old antique during World War II. There is not a single artillery, and it can only satisfy one meal. How can such an army have combat effectiveness? ? He was fighting with a tribe due west near Somaliland, and the one who was beaten was defeated, so he came to ask for help.


    In order to show respect for the local chiefs, Tang Dao received them personally, mainly to see what these things were.


    Zayed Al Nahyan wears a pair of black-framed glasses and looks slightly bookish. He is only 30 years old. His father gave birth to 17 sons, he is the youngest, and his mother is Mexican, so he is a bit He looks like an Indo-European mixed race, and his height is close to 190, which is considered tall among Africans. It should be for this reason that he inherited the position of chief.


    But Tang Dao didn''t think that the other party was a "simply and honest" honest person according to the information he received.


    Four years after taking office, 7 brothers died of illness, and the rest were also expelled from the Yoruba tribe. This guy is also ruthless.


    But in front of Tang, he always pretended to be very humble.


    "In principle, Mogadishu is unwilling to meddle in the internal affairs of any tribe. We respect your right to choose the future, and we will support the Yoruba tribe to gain their own dignity." Tang Dao said, as if he had said that , but I feel that I haven��t said it, anyway, it��s getting oily, full of the wisdom of a politician.


    He''s not an idiot, he won''t end up fighting, if you''re disabled, wouldn''t it be better if I end up again? Regarding the strength of the local armed forces, the think tank has already carried out deduction, trying their best to make them guess each other, otherwise, if they unite against Mogadishu, they can gather more than 400,000 miscellaneous troops!


    The number of people piled up is also scary.


    And because after the "Beledwin" war, those supporting local troops have long been absorbed, and the 31st National Defense Army is being integrated. They will be the best "cannon fodder" group, and will also be the main force to attack local areas One of them is that the relationship between Mogadishu and the local area has been further cracked.


    A new round of civil war is about to break out!


    Political peaceful solution? Impossible, who will be the boss in the future? What Tang Dao wanted was an extremely centralized country, not this kind of "feudal system".


    After listening to Tang Dao''s speech, Zayed Al Nahyan''s eyes flashed with impatience. He was purely farting, but he still nodded to express his understanding. The Horde guards the southern front for Mogadishu, we need support from the same faction, and together we will destroy the rebels!"


    What do you mean, did the Yoruba tribe follow Mogadishu?


    They don''t want such a trashy little brother.


    But you can''t tear your face, and you must stabilize the opponent. Tang Dao also doesn''t want the opponent to be wiped out. He pondered for a while, "There are a batch of Soviet weapons in the military committee. We can sell them to you at a low price. This is Mogadishu. With the greatest sincerity, we also have to face pressure from the Ethiopian side in the north."


    Zayed Al Nahyan looked embarrassed, "We don''t have much money to pay."


    Tang Dao smiled, and looked at the seven or eight rings on the other party''s fingers. They were colorful, and the price alone must not be less than tens of thousands of dollars. Yoruba is not a poor tribe, and there are no poor chiefs, who control nearly 70% They are all stingy with wealth, even the shrewd Zayed Al Nahyan also hopes to be able to prostitute for nothing.


    Perhaps, everyone thinks that the government has money now, after all, the funder is sitting here.


    But if you want to get a dollar from someone in Tang, you have to prepare 10 dollars, otherwise, what do you use to seduce vultures? He is not the kind of person who wants to save face, and then the other party continued to say, "That''s a pity, there is no other way." There was still a look of helplessness on his face.


    Zayed Al Nahyan waited for him to continue, but Tang Dao closed his mouth. This time, he was a little confused. He opened his mouth, his face became very rich, and finally showed He closed his mouth gloomily, feeling that the anger after being underestimated was gradually burning in his heart.


    After chatting for less than a few minutes, the other party found an excuse to stop the conversation, took someone away, and left the living room. This kind of almost rude etiquette is reflected in a young chief, which is very rare, even if it is If the cooperation is unsuccessful, there is no need to show embarrassment.


    Tang Dao was not annoyed, but also clicked twice, "It''s still too young." The importance of Yoruba in his heart suddenly decreased, he stood up on his knees, straightened his clothes, and looked calm, "Quickly pay attention to the local chief Infiltration, I need more information."


    Someone Tang couldn''t hold back anymore. When they walked out of the conference hall, Tang Dao was still discussing with Hester Theodore to speed up the migration of the Oroman tribesmen and fill up "Erpis" , the current urban population is less than 150,000, and this potential is completely insufficient.


    Elpis has an area of ??close to 8,000 square kilometers, and 150,000 people are indeed a little small. The main reason is that there will be many conflicts due to internal instability. Therefore, the number of people is slowly piled up, but turning around Think about it, what are you afraid of?


    The replenishment speed of the Independent Eighth Battalion is too slow. Now Tang Dao is not short of money. He can invest 100 million US dollars a month. It''s not that he can''t afford it. What are you afraid of? Afraid of being overthrown? Afraid of assassination?


    When there are more people and the class system is more perfect, will Tang Dao still appear frequently on the scene?


    More, it should be on TV and newspapers.


    If you are too cautious in doing things, you will appear stingy. After all, conspiracy and tricks are trails. Since you are the chief of the Oroman tribe, you have to rely on 750,000 Oromans to support yourself Get in the car, Tang Dao said to the Chief Office Director: Mr. Hester Theodore, "Remove the resident population limit, allow people from the Oroman tribe to live in Elpis, and require each household to undergo identity verification. We It''s developing too slowly."


    "Will this be too anxious? Affect internal stability?"


    "Let Patrick continue to expand the police force, organize a reserve team in Elpis, and let Cui Bolai, the former Satan, be in charge." Tang Dao said.


    These plans have actually been in Tang Dao''s mind for a long time.


    The nature of Elpis is the future auxiliary city of Mogadishu, and even in the future, the capital will be moved here. Will it take a hundred years? The Tang knife is covered with coffin boards.


    "Forget it, you let everyone in the chief''s office come to the meeting in an hour, and I will host it myself." Tang Dao said, looking at the street outside, and continued, "It''s called: Elpis Rapid Development Plan."


    As long as the money is in place, planning is not a problem at all.


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 Chapter 883： : Young life! The savior is blacklisted!

    Elpis. Oroman tribe. Chief building.


    In fact, it is a small three-story building, covering an area of ??7,000 square meters. All the government offices in the city are located here, such as the planning department, finance department, security department, agriculture department, etc. There are currently more than 400 government employees, including Two-thirds are "talents" recruited from within the tribe and from Mogadishu.


    Elpis has a complete talent citation plan. For ordinary administrative talents like this, there are different bonuses every year depending on the administrative position. The highest can be distributed to 12,000 US dollars at the end of the year, and even the lowest is 1,000 US dollars. Returning, regardless of the Oroman tribe, any Somali can participate in this plan.


    Master: sign a 10-year contract, directly pay 200,000 US dollars, and the salary will be calculated separately.


    Doctor: Sign a 15-year contract, directly give 1 million US dollars, the salary is calculated separately, and the administrative position is directly treated as a senior civil servant with A-level treatment, and the year-end bonus is calculated separately.


    The civil servant system in Elpis is divided into five grades of ordinary civil servants A~E, and four grades of senior civil servants A~D. The salaries and wages of each administrative level are different.


    Of course, no new talents have joined yet, and the most educated team should be the expert team from the Ministry of Agriculture.


    The Somalis working in the chief''s office are ordinary civil servants, and the remaining one-third of the externally hired interns from major universities are paid according to the D-level senior civil servants.


    Somalia urgently needs its own civil service training system.


    The security at the Emirates Building is handed over to the Independent Eighth Battalion. Almost every company will have its turn, but which company will come according to the instructions of the previous night. Few people know. This can effectively prevent the soldiers in the company from be bought and cause heavy losses.


    This is Somalia, we still need to ensure safety.


    In the small conference room on the third floor, this can accommodate 30 people for a meeting, and the large conference room next door can accommodate more than 600 people.


    More than 30 people were in the house, including the town mayor and head of sanitation department Gaskell, office director and planning minister Mittel Lin, police chief and security department intelligence chief Patrick, and Li Jinfang, Grolev, and Cui Bo who were called. Sitting, people who are familiar with each other say hello.


    Ask the boss what is the problem calling them over at this time?


    No one dares to smoke, what should Tang Dao do if he just doesn''t like smoking today? So, still quite self-conscious.


    About three or four minutes later, the door opened, and Tang Dao, who was surrounded by little angels and Hester Theodore, greeted everyone with a smile on his face, looked at the people standing up, waved and said, "Sit, Don''t be restrained." He walked straight to the main seat and sat down.


    After the boss sat down, they sat down. There was no sound, and they waited for the other party to speak.


    Tang''s power was fully displayed at this moment.


    "To call everyone out, there are mainly several agendas." Tang Dao didn''t have time to be reserved, so he went straight to the topic, "One, Hearst Theodore is the chief director of the chief''s office and the director of the secretariat, the director of the news and external department and As the head of the financial department, Mittel Lin is the deputy director and the planning minister. The subdivision outline of the planning department should be negotiated between the two departments of Hurst, but the sanitation department and the infrastructure management department must be included."


    Everyone took a look at Gaskell. This was the removal of his sanitation director. Mittel Lin suddenly became the person in charge of an important department, and it seemed that he had stepped into the confidant class.


    But Hester Theodore holds many positions by himself, and the boss''s "nepotism" does not hold back at all.


    But they are also full of desire for the next distribution of rights.


    The Somali election in the second half of the year has been selected internally. Tang Dao will be the president, and Ocassie will become the chairman of the parliament. And, just as agreed before, the two parties will set up a Somali People''s Party. Including the entire leadership of Erpis and members of the Okassi government, so it has become the largest party in Somalia.


    Will run under that name.


    Of course, it''s just a procedure.


    If the boss comes to power, Somalia will definitely have further development. At that time, rights will also be the pursuit they yearn for. Of course, the leader of a down-and-out country is worthless, such as Haiti, but if it is a country with potential, everyone is willing to be in it Serve as an official.


    Tang Dao looked at Gaskell and continued, "Gaskell is the mayor, and I have already received the reply from Mr. President. Starting today, Elpis is a city, not a small town."


    "Also Mayor Gaskell is chairman of the Somali People''s Party."


    "The security department is under my personal leadership, including the jurisdiction of all military armed forces!" Tang Dao confirmed his unshakable rights in the army, and then distributed the police station, reserve and other heads, Patrick continued to serve as the police chief, and the first Dean of Elpis Police Academy!


    Other people behind have also been reused, especially the old people of the Satanic Mercenary Corps. Li Jinfang continued to be in charge of the umbrella company, and Grolev served as the vice president of the Erpis Military Academy. Military rank: Major General!


    Of course the principal is Tang Dao, he has now become an admiral.


    As for Cui Bo as the deputy minister of the security department, the head of the intelligence department, and also in charge of the reserve and selection of soldiers, the rank of major general!


    This is the cake that everyone has eaten, and they are still very satisfied.


    "The second thing is to renovate all the dilapidated houses in the urban area. Thatched hut houses are not allowed, and the influx of people is not restricted, but they must be from the Oroman tribe, and then recruit 6,000 people, aged 18 to 30. Cui You are in charge of Bo, you are in charge, and it will be completed by the end of October."


    Cui Bo nodded in response.


    "With so many people pouring in, something will happen. Everyone must be prepared. If something happens, whoever is in charge of you will be responsible." Tang Dao said the ugly words first.


    "The office will issue documents to you for the specific matters. You can discuss it yourself. That''s it. Let''s adjourn the meeting." Boss Tang left the office after speaking. It took less than 20 minutes to sit down, which was really fast. There are few people in Erpis and few things to do. The most important thing is that as long as the leader has a good grasp of the general direction, someone below will naturally be in charge.


    After he left, people in the office congratulated each other.


    "Everyone, why don''t you come to my house for a reunion? Let''s celebrate together." Gaskell stood up and said with a smile.


    "Next time, Mr. Mayor, there is still so much work to do, I''m afraid I''ve been very busy recently." Patrick said with a smile, "Recently, we have received reports that unknown personnel are conducting surveys on thermal power plants. I want to Watching."


    Gaskell saw that everyone was interested, so he smiled and walked down the slope. He was also full of energy. From an ordinary mayor to a mayor, this is a big step, although the real power is in the hands of Tang Dao and his cronies hand, but he has the confidence to make the other party look at him with admiration.


    An efficient system is running quickly. Under the subdivision, civil servants and grassroots cadres are scarce, so we can only start to tap the potential internally. Big radio and local propaganda agencies broadcast the policies of various departments every day.


    Recruiting soldiers, recruiting civil servants, and urging the people to "call" back the tribal relatives who are outside.


    Under such an offensive, in just 10 days, Elpis was as huge as a ball, and its population rapidly rose to 400,000!


    However, the government agencies are running in an orderly manner, and the arrangements are stable. Of course, they are also overloaded.


    The demographic dividend gradually manifested. Those construction teams were happy to recruit local residents. Many people signed up for 2,000 Somali shillings a day, and the construction speed was much faster. Similarly, when there were more people, the business atmosphere became more and more serious. The chief��s office did not Intervention in the social economy is allowed as long as the Oroman tribe is not sold out.


    Therefore, those with good brains began to become self-employed, and some people gradually upgraded to companies. On June 11 alone, 21 companies were established, including: personnel employment, moving, charcoal burning companies, etc. Wait, and Erpis does not prohibit trade, but strictly enforces the settlement policy for foreigners. There are many businessmen coming and going in and out of Mogadishu. Every day at four o''clock, there are fish delivery vehicles entering the market, which greatly enriches the local area. civilian life.


    Tang Dao didn''t expect that this "loosen the bag" would develop so fast, even beyond the calculation of the think tank, but a computer can only be a computer. The reason why human beings can become the hegemon of the world is not a miracle in itself.


    With this kind of development progress, there will be almost 600,000 people in Elpis in one to two months.


    Of course, there must be family difficulties when so many people come in. Families with more than 5 people can receive 1,000 shillings a day to meet the daily meals of the family, and one more person will add 200 shillings. Moreover, there will be shillings when applying for identity certificates. Recruiters and recruiters preach policies on the sidelines, so there is almost no need to worry about being starved to death.


    Tang Dao has canceled the practice of distributing food every day, and puts these aids or purchases in the warehouse, which is enough for about 600,000 people to eat for a year!


    And the most troublesome thing is that with so many people, the literacy rate is less than 1%! Only 0.75%!


    They are all illiterate, and among the 4,500 literate people, less than 3% have graduated from primary school, and 1.8% have graduated from junior high school! Those above high school are gone. These high-achieving junior high school students are directly absorbed by the Chief Office. After training, they will become ordinary civil servants in every department.


    I finally understood why college students were assigned jobs before Rabbit. In such an illiterate country, those who can read and write are a minority after all, and they can be regarded as social elites.


    The rest are recommended to enter the military academy, and will also become the fresh blood of the newly established Eighth Artillery Regiment of the Independent Eighth Battalion. Other minors are required to study and complete middle school. Schools, and if adults want to study, Elpis has more than 200 night school points, and it is also required that various government units send civil servants to support education three days a week.


    All these changes were seen by "outsiders."


    The construction team of the Rabbit House has said more than once that many of these models are the same as those in China, and there are also foreign employees who say they don��t plan to return to China. Opening a restaurant in Erpis will definitely make money, and the situation here is also different. He was reported back by "someone with a heart".


    There was a wave of disturbance among the rabbits, UU reading So, the rabbit who was in urgent need of a friend sent someone to come to the door. Tang Dao personally met the other party. I feel very happy.


    Rabbit promised to fully help Elpis with the development of a modern city, and will also invest in some local industries, and even allow the China Construction Department to set up a branch here, even if the huge diamond mine Tang Dao is not hidden, and is willing to collect it for the other party , with an annual fee of 700 million U.S. dollars.


    The rabbit will also send staff to guide, the first batch will be 200 elites from various departments for a period of one year.


    This is what Tang Dao urgently needs, and he said that he can charter a plane to pick them up, which is simply too kind.


    If this is replaced by Ying Jiang, you have to think about it. The descendants of those bandits are shameless. Although the rabbit has a black belly, it is still good to friends.


    At this time, the forgotten Science and Technology Promotion Committee came into view forcefully.


    On June 17, it was announced that the savior company would be included in the "blacklist of unsafe production enterprises!"


    Cannot select any technology award in the world.

 Chapter 884： : Demographic dividend, war potential!

    The Savior Company responded quickly to this almost "insulting" blacklist. Mister discussed with Boss Tang and responded in Boston that night.


    1. The company does not recognize the blacklist of the Science and Technology Promotion Committee.


    2. Close any possibility of cooperating with it forever.


    3. Starting today, the Savior Company independently sets up science and technology awards. Anyone, any institution, or any unit can contribute. The selection is held once a year, with a prize of 10 million US dollars. There is hope that the company will provide laboratories and set up a separate scientific research group .


    4. The Savior Company will initiate a lawsuit against the Science and Technology Promotion Committee for the right of reputation.


    After announcing these four items, the external press spokesman said seriously to the media below, "The Savior Company will not accept any persecution-like discrimination. We are ready to defend our dignity. Please, they are ready. Good lawyer!" After speaking, he left the press conference proudly without waiting for the reporters below to ask questions.


    Everyone has one idea: the sky is going to change!


    In fact, there are so many things to say, the third one is particularly important. Those world-class scientific and technological awards do not have high bonuses. Even the Nobel Prize is only about 2 million U.S. dollars. Any award is just a kind of "lie" of capitalists to intellectuals, to make you happy, and then I will buy a scientific and technological achievement at a low price, thereby generating benefits.


    But what can scientists gain?


    Therefore, the savior is willing to spend 10 million US dollars to attract more talents, isn''t it just money? Isn''t it simple? This will inevitably impact the inherent system, but... what can you do to me?


    Sure enough, because of the strength and treachery of the Savior Company outside, many careerists are exploring what benefits they can get from it. At this time, Geneva and the United Nations Headquarters.


    The sky in Switzerland is very beautiful.


    On the clean "Peace Square" are tourists from afar. They take pictures under the big lame chair that symbolizes peace, praying that the war will never start.


    Three all-black Mercedes-Benz cars were parked at the entrance of the headquarters. The doors opened at the same time, and a dozen well-dressed men and women with briefcases descended from them. They had different skin colors, but all looked serious.


    This group of people caught the attention of the security personnel, but judging from their appearance, they mistakenly thought they were here for a meeting. After all, this UN headquarters holds meetings every day, and there are many meetings, large and small.


    But after the group of people went through the security check, they walked to the service desk.


    "Hello, ladies and gentlemen, how can I help you?" The staff at the service desk were not unfamiliar people, even leaders of various countries, and asked with a polite smile.


    "Hello, we are the legal department of the Savior Company. According to the slander against us by the Science and Technology Promotion Committee, we sent a lawyer''s letter, and the boss asked me to ask you if you need legal assistance. We are happy to help, and we are very helpful. Professional ethics." The casual white man took out a letter and a business card from his briefcase and smiled, "You can contact me if you need it."


    The staff looked at the lawyer''s letter in front of them with blank eyes, raised their heads, and the group of people walked faster. Does it take such a big fight to deliver something? But now the situation is that the other party really sued the United Nations agency!


    She hurriedly greeted her colleagues who were also in a daze, and called to inform them.


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    Science and Technology for Development Committee.


    On the two floors of the office on the left side of the United Nations building, there are not many people inside and it is very deserted, but at this time there is a quarrel in the president''s office.


    "Hansa! Do you know what this is doing? Why are you publishing such a message? It is of no benefit to us at all." A black man whispered angrily to the secretary general of the committee sitting in front of him. He was still wiping his nails with nail clippers, looking very calm and smiling, "Cade, don''t be so excited, I have already given the savior a chance to hand over the data and video materials, but they are very upset about it." Don''t care, we naturally want to maintain the dignity of the United Nations agency, I just warned him, wait for a while, and then let someone inform him, if they are willing to hand over these materials, then we will not embarrass them, this is For technological security."


    That black Cade scolded, "Fucking technology security! I tell you, Hansa, your discriminatory ban will get bad consequences for yourself!" After finishing speaking, he left angrily .


    Hansa looked at Cade''s back, with disdain on his face, and secretly cursed: "Bastard." He didn''t care, he was French, and that was enough. There was no need to elaborate on the relationship between the Gallic Chicken and the Tang Dao .


    Most importantly, the Gallic chicken has taken a fancy to this exoskeleton!


    This should also be the reason why some people in China are willing to support him.


    Signing the "blacklist" is to warn member states not to buy, but this process is not ideal. Big countries naturally have the criteria of big countries and ignore you at all. Only Belgium is hanging out with the Gallic chicken, but several calls, I can''t stand it anymore.


    The internal voice of public opinion is getting louder and louder.


    But Hansa can only go on, and there is no possibility of backing down.


    Just when he was about to get up, the phone on the desk rang, and he answered, "I''m Hansa."


    The opposite party didn''t know what to say, Hansa''s eyes widened, and finally he smashed the phone on the table in frustration, pushed the table vigorously, and swearing.


    Just now, on his ranch in Toulouse, hundreds of cows were poisoned to death. The gangsters still wrote on the wall with spray: Give me back my exoskeleton!


    The direct economic loss was as high as 70,000 to 80,000 U.S. dollars, which made him feel stuffy, but suddenly he thought of something, and quickly turned on the computer and logged into Yahoo. Just now, a friend said that his information was posted on the hot post of the savior company, and he was nervous. I entered the wrong query several times, and finally clicked on the company''s special account.


    Sure enough, the red and purple post on the top: [The main personnel of the United Nations Commission for Science and Technology for Development and their relatives, addresses, and assets list. ��


    The above is Hansa impressively, and the bottom is full of insults and intimidation by some extremists.


    Don''t think that technology fans won''t do these things. When Apple released products, it didn''t happen one or two times. Moreover, the most important point is that along with the rise of money, there is also vanity. When your If you have partners, but you don''t, you can easily go to extremes.


    Buyers of exoskeletons from other European countries have arrived one after another. Yahoo is full of selfies, which naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of many minors in Gallic Chicken. But you have to say that it is impossible for the Savior Company not to contribute to the flames. One cannot know who is behind the scenes.


    Hansa felt guilty. In Toulouse, his grandmother and parents were there. He picked up the landline again in embarrassment, called back, rang twice, and answered the phone on the other side. His parents said he was fine. This made Hansa take a few breaths, but before he could exchange pleasantries, there were piercing screams and... dogs barking on the other end of the phone.


    "Damn it! What''s the matter!?" Hansa hurriedly asked, but there was no answer at all except for the screaming, and finally the beeping busy tone.


    Really panicked now, Hansa hurriedly called his friends in Toulouse and asked them to take a look, while he sat on a chair slumped and anxious.


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    June 19th!


    A burglary occurred in Toulouse, resulting in the death of five members of a family on the spot. There were about seven murderers. Judging from the scene, there were traces of fierce fighting. A 70-year-old man who fell at the door had his head cut open by a sharp knife.


    The scene was horrible!


    This news was also broadcast on the local TV station, causing an uproar even in France, but to a certain level, it was frightening. They naturally knew that it was a member of the Hanseatic family, and their grandparents and parents were all killed. There is a servant and a dog.


    The people above put pressure on the Toulouse police. Within 10 hours after the murder, the murderer was arrested one after another. When asked the reason, the group of teenagers, the oldest of whom was only 17 years old, said: "It''s Hanseatic, we can''t play To the exoskeleton, he is the murderer."


    I don��t know how this news got out. Immediately, all the media seemed to smell the smell of blood. This wasn��t a big deal at first, but it was related to the Savior Company and the secretary-general of the Science and Technology Promotion Committee. It naturally attracted attention. Even said, did the former play any role in it.


    You know, the savior company, which is also the leader in the PMC industry, has desperadoes under its command.


    This news was also seen by Tang Dao, who also followed the French news. Someone posted a photo on the [Yahoo] account. Tang just glanced at it and wanted to laugh. Finally, he said, "It''s your own fault."


    He is in his chief''s office, and his life is very comfortable. Standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the bustling streets in the distance, he feels a sense of accomplishment in his heart, and what also benefits him is the daily increase in human heart value.


    Tang Dao does not allow any Oroman tribe to starve to death to ensure their basic living standards. A cadre is in charge of 100 households, similar to the sub-district office. They are also allowed to recruit about 10 auxiliary staff, and the finance department pays the salary.


    Under such a policy, the value of people''s hearts has increased by thousands every day, and the accumulation is now close to 70,000!


    I finally understand another way to play the system, which is to make the host''s population more and more, enjoy more and more dividends, and also have more and more tasks.


    Some of them are like: [Cultivate Somalia''s own Ph.D. in physics! ����Doctor of Biology����Doctor of Medicine��The rewards for such internal development tasks are also very rich.


    The most important thing is that there are more people The authority is getting heavier and heavier, the greater the power, the more people below will go through life and death for you with a single word, and the so-called boss, isn''t that the case?


    As soon as Tang has a heart value, he wants to spend it, and strives to feed these back into development.


    Therefore, he spent 3,000 people''s value to purchase banana farming technology, which can increase the yield per mu by 40%, and thousands of dollars more. For ordinary farmers, it is naturally the best gift.


    In addition to these, it is the exchange of military and technology.


    With 6,000 people''s hearts, it was replaced with a PD-100 "Black Hornet" micro-helicopter. This "helicopter" is only the size of a cigarette pack and has a flight duration of about 25 minutes. It can be used for espionage or battlefield reconnaissance in the future.


    Will become the company''s new product!


    It will also be armed to the independent Eighth Battalion.


    In addition to these, I also spent 2,000 people''s hearts and ordered the branch of Fighterman, a crawler-shaped robot that can launch grenades.


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 Chapter 885： : War tentacles!

    The only thing that can crack down on the Technology for Development Committee and silence them is the savior company that keeps launching new products and slaps them with facts.


    But you have to say, the company really cares?


    Stop making trouble, the more you block, the bigger my name will be.


    Tang Dao was very busy with work at hand, but he still didn''t forget the disgusting person. He pressed the landline, and the secretary on duty next door ran over. Hester Theodore, who has several jobs, doesn''t have so much time, so , except for major events, people from the secretariat are on duty.


    Mainly responsible for document receiving, issuing documents, etc., which seem to be a lot of trivial work, but at the very least, they must be loyal, so he spent 6,000 people to find a set, about 7 secretaries, graduated from ordinary universities, but full of experience , I have done that kind of work in grassroots companies for many years.


    If you want to exchange for a senior secretary, these hearts are not enough.


    "Marika, are you on duty today? Come to my office." Tang Dao said into the phone, and a female voice answered, and then heard the sound of high-heeled shoes in the corridor outside, and a plump black woman knocked on the phone. Knock on the door and walk in, "Boss, what''s the matter?"


    "Contact the staff in the French office, and send me a bouquet of carnations to Mr. Hansa''s family funeral." Tang Dao pronounced the word "family" with special emphasis, as if to say that the whole family is dead, Pitiful.


    Malika wrote it down, but she felt that she had to remind her boss, "Sir, carnations are not suitable for funerals."


    Tang Dao raised his head, looked at her, and said with a smile, "I said it''s appropriate, they won''t care."


    What can the dead care about?


    Seeing that the boss was so determined and sensible, Malika stopped talking nonsense, and was about to leave when Tang Dao stopped him again, "Who did Zayed Al Nahyan visit later?"


    The boss of the Yoruba tribe in the south is still stranded in Mogadishu and visits high-level officials every day, hoping that they can participate in the tribal war, but everyone is a smart person, and he has not received much support from Boss Tang. , I knew that the latter had his own thoughts and refused his visit, but this man...persevered when he said it nicely, and he was addicted to it when he said it poorly.


    According to intelligence, only one-third of the Yoruba territory has been destroyed by someone. Zayed Al Nahyan here, perhaps, also has the idea of ??asylum.


    Malika looked blank, "I... I''ll ask."


    "Forget it, call the little angel for me." Tang Dao waved his hand and said.


    The secretary hurriedly responded, and trotted out, her feet were still staggering, the high heels were too high, and she stumbled a little, Tang Dao was also worried when she saw it, and clicked twice, after a while, about three to five minutes, little The angel came.


    Tang Dao put down the teacup and asked him the question just now.


    Little Angel is now working part-time as the deputy director of the intelligence agency, and he is also busy. When he heard the boss''s question, he frowned, "He went to see Ocassie this morning, but Mr. President didn''t summon him. According to our informant , when he was in the waiting hall, he was very anxious and even smashed the ashtray."


    Tang Dao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, moved his **** off the table, and said to the little angel, "Can we try to put our power in the south? You said, he also has two older brothers who have taken refuge in Kenya right."


    "Well, according to the intelligence, the two older brothers ran away after his father''s funeral and even applied for political asylum. They believed that their younger brother was the murderer who killed the old chief." The little angel paused for a moment, "According to the secrets we know, it is indeed possible inside."


    "Oh? Kill your father and force your brother?" Tang Dao said with a smile, but suddenly he became vigilant in his heart, and turned his head to ask, "Did you pretend that anger when you talked to me before?" The more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong. Could it be that a southern chief with such means can get angry so easily?


    And it was against someone Tang who was countless times stronger than him?


    Africa is also extremely anti-mixed, especially the chief family. They think that their blood is noble and they are the spokesperson of God. Not just that fragile.


    It''s like the fat brother from Bangzi''s family later on, do you think he is stupid?


    He is shrewd!


    Don''t underestimate anyone. Tang Dao always feels that this guy will do anything for his own benefit. If he doesn''t get what he wants in Somalia, will he look for foreign aid? Like��Ethiopia or whatever.


    "Keep an eye on him! Find someone to watch him. Even if a mosquito enters his room, I must know his characteristics. Also, contact Kenyatta and help me talk to Zayed Al Nahyan''s brother. let''s talk."


    Since the Yoruba cannot withstand the attacks from other tribes, at this time, you said that if there is a son of an old chief with a more pure blood, in the name of avenging his father and saving the Yoruba, he will lead an elite army to attack Kazakhstan. Lard��re, when the time comes, who has the final say on this land?


    African chiefs are inherited. If...the sons are all dead, then at this time, the Mogadishu authorities can fully accommodate this tribe into the country in the name of "respecting the wishes of the dead chiefs", reducing the consumption of internal conflicts. The play is called: Take the chief to order Yoruba.


    After getting Harardeire, using this port as an assault point, soldiers and ammunition can be continuously transported. As long as the time comes, it can go west or north, and it is no problem to push the entire Somalia horizontally.


    Tang Dao was thinking darkly.


    The little angel is the boss''s roundworm. Once someone Tang spoke, he knew what to do, "I will contact you personally. I will follow up on this matter. Zayed Al Nahyan, I will send A few confidantes from the Intelligence Bureau have come down, and they are very reliable."


    "I leave it to you." Tang Dao smiled, touched the lighter in his hand, and fiddled with it, and said, "It won''t be long. In the election in the second half of the year, I must take the position. I will try to win within two years. Unify Somalia!"


    This is the first time he has expressed his inner thoughts to his own people.


    Somalia, which has been in chaos since the 1960s, wants to achieve real centralization in its own hands.


    "Please!" Tang Dao said solemnly.


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    Somalia National Hotel.


    This is jointly funded by the company and the government. It is not open for business. The main guests are local chiefs and their companions who come to Mogadishu, or visiting envoys from other countries. At present, some countries'' agencies in Somalia are also here. Safety, no irrelevant personnel are allowed to enter within 100 meters, and armed security personnel are everywhere watching 24 hours a day.


    Extremist organizations announced more than once that they would blow up here. At the beginning of the year, a suicide car rushed over, but it was discovered by stomach problems. When it was 100 meters away, an RPF shot killed it. The explosion sounded loudly, half a motorcycle Gadisha could hear it, and with this excuse, more than a dozen people in charge were recruited.


    This should be the safest place besides the savior''s base and the chief''s office.


    Zayed Al Nahyan lives on the 4th floor, in a suite of about 200 square meters. He has an ugly face with his legs crossed, and deep worry and haste in his eyes. With a cigarette in his hand, he There were still a few of his confidantes standing in the room, also holding their breath, not daring to speak out.


    He is very strict, even perverted, the chiefs are more or less mentally ill, some like to eat people, some like to eat children, some like to behead, some like to choose concubines, and Zayed What does Al Nahyan like?


    He loves to hear other people''s voices!


    There is a very strange rule in the Yoruba tribe. Every year on his birthday, a melodious festival will be held, and the person with the best voice will be selected to take up the position of the tribe. Among them, even screaming is fine, in order to cater to him This hobby, the whole tribe, is full of yin and yang every day.


    In his harem, several well-known names were selected.


    You can be ugly! But the sound must be nice, this is a voice control.


    Boom boom boom.


    The knock on the door interrupted the silence in the house, and everyone looked towards the door. Zayed Al Nahyan nodded to a subordinate, who walked over to open the door, and there were two people standing at the door, "You guys Are you coming? Come in." He moved half of his body away and called people in.


    Two people came in, one bowed respectfully, and the other stood with gloomy eyes, looking at each other aggressively. This was obviously not Zayed Al Nahyan''s subordinate.


    "Nice to meet you, Mr. Gebreyesus." The big Yoruba brother said, stood up and hugged him with a smile on his face. The other party also patted him on the back and whispered in his ear, "Me too, Mr. Zayed, I came as soon as I received your message. Your choice is right."


    Zayed''s face was stiff when he heard the words, and he smiled.


    "Somalia is not as grand as our Egyptian side. The whole country is controlled by that Asian. It is a shame. If a yellow man wants to enslave us, we have to resist." Gebreyesus was very excited, but Zha Jed didn''t take much interest in that.


    Don''t care about our Somali affairs, if Nicholas is upset, go **** him.


    It''s not like avoiding like a bereaved dog.


    But Zayed still followed his words, "Yes, so the Yoruba tribe wants to resist, but we need partners, we need reinforcements, we need help."


    "So I''m here, aren''t we friends?" Gebreyesus opened his hands. He belongs to the Ethiopian intelligence service, the Ethiopian Security Agency (INSA), which has been in Mogadishu for more than 10 years. Years is to collect information, but since Mr. Tang arrived in Somalia, the situation is getting worse day by day, and he can''t hold his head up when he is suppressed by the other party.


    At this time, Zayed came to the door, wanting to seek external cooperation. As the person in charge, Gebreyesus also went out in person. He came here under the light, and his current name is the partner in Yoruba The member, the name has also changed, but the real person is dead!


    The number of people is not small, the name is correct, who cares about your appearance in the hotel?


    "My tribe is being attacked now, and I need a batch of weapons."


    "No problem, all of these are fine." Gebreyesus agreed, leaned forward, and raised a finger, "We only have one request, you must rise up against the Ocassie government!" And emphasized that Nicholas''s commitment to Somalia Harm, as long as you agree, all our forces will help you as much as possible, including Al Shabaab and the Court Alliance."


    Sure enough, there are Egyptian operations behind these two organizations, and even some tribes in Somalia have already taken refuge. Otherwise, why can''t those extremist organizations be wiped out?


    I see!


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 Chapter 886： : The master takes the apprentice!

    In a van two hundred meters from the Somali National Hotel.


    There were four or five people sitting behind, and voices came from the monitoring equipment.


    "As long as you deny Ocashi''s rule, the weapons and ammunition on the list here will be sent to the Yoruba tribe within 10 days."


    "Why are you so sure? It''s more than hundreds of kilometers away from the border. You can''t send it by helicopter, right?"


    "Of course not, but do you think... we have no friends inside Somalia?"


    Everyone in the car was shocked by these words, and they continued to listen intently, trying to hear the familiar name from the other party''s mouth, but it was obvious that Gebreyesus was also an old fritter, of course he knew, there were some words that could not be said, His mouth is firmer than anyone else at this time.


    The intelligence agency of Somalia and the intelligence agency of the Savior Company are monitoring. The two parties often cooperate. After all, the boss is also the same. Moreover, the former AAD has just been created, and sometimes it needs to be carried by the master. With the blood of the KGB, Tang took in many professionals when Mao Xiong died.


    Assassination, monitoring, and tracking are all skills for eating.


    "These are all evidence. According to the mission regulations, we directly arrested Gebreyesus. I have been staring at him for a long time, and I want to get information out of his mouth." The officer in charge of this operation is a Ukrainian people.


    "Are we not going to investigate any further?" someone asked from the side.


    "After following him for a long time, it''s time to close the net. Gebreyesus is more cunning than we imagined. He will be more vigilant than ever when he comes out. Maybe we won''t see him next time, so , can''t wait now, I order, arrest him!"


    The intelligence officer sitting in the car nodded, someone lifted his clothes and took out a pistol from behind, while someone opened the baffle under the buttocks, which contained short ammo and bullets, put on the body armor, and used the walkie-talkie to call the other team Members, just wait.


    They definitely can''t think of where to put this listener.


    In the office of the Yoruba group, they had already discussed the issue and were about to leave when Gebreyesus saw a bodyguard standing behind Zayed from the corner of his eyes. They were all in a cold sweat.


    "What''s wrong with you?!" Zayed asked, frowning.


    "I broke my stomach."


    The Yoruba boss waved his hand with disgust on his face, "Go, go, get rid of it."


    The bodyguard nodded and ran out holding his stomach. Gebreyesus looked at the back of the other party, always feeling strange. When he continued to think, Zayed called him and smiled, "I''m here today, I''m here." waiting for your good news."


    At this time, the bodyguard who ran out hurried to the toilet, closed the door, took off his pants, and used his hands to remove a monitor that was only a few centimeters long and wide from his butthole. Retching, and finally throwing this thing into the toilet, flush it!


    After finishing a series, he breathed a sigh of relief.


    There was fear and shame in his eyes, and he didn''t want to betray the boss, but the other party gave too much.


    A check for $20,000!


    This money is enough to betray Zayed himself.


    After the bodyguard stayed in the toilet for four or five minutes, he opened the door and went out. When he returned to the room, he looked at the other party with a guilty conscience. Gabriel Suss was no longer in the room, and only the boss was still reading a book. Notre Dame de Paris", when he heard the movement, the other party looked up at him, but did not speak.


    This made the bodyguard feel a little more at ease.


    Zayed always felt uneasy in his heart. He couldn��t read the book today. He closed it casually and threw it aside. He asked about the frontier war situation of the Yoruba tribe. Gebreyesus had already left the hotel and stood Next to the trash can, he pretended to be smoking and looked around.


    As long as the situation is not right, turn around and run. After looking at it for about ten seconds, throw the cigarette **** on the ground, even if the trash can is next to it. Typical lack of quality, put on the hat, put your hands in it, and walk outside go.


    "Sir, sir!" Just after he had walked a few tens of meters, someone shouted behind him, and Gabriel Jesus'' whole body tensed up immediately. When he turned around, he saw a black woman coming out from behind him, which made him relax a little bit, and Before he could speak, he saw the opponent kick towards the lower body, hitting his younger brother on the forehead.


    It doesn''t matter whether a man or a woman is hurt, he will cry and cry for his mother.


    Before it was over, he grabbed the opponent''s arm, and then fell over his shoulder, directly pressing Gebreyesus to the ground, and then all the members of the intelligence agency waiting around ran out and caught him Seeing this, the patrolling people outside the hotel rushed over and yelled loudly.


    When those who went to negotiate took out their documents, Gebreyesus'' original hope was completely desperate.


    He was still stubborn and didn''t cooperate, so he didn''t intend to let him speak now, stuffed him into the car, and waited for the place, there was plenty of room to talk.


    Gebreyesus felt like he was sweating from his ass, and everyone looked at him like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered, with malicious intentions.


    At the same time, Zayed, restless, held his head up in the hotel, thinking about it, but was awakened by the ringing of the phone. He opened his eyes, and there were thick bloodshot eyes. Impatient in his eyes, the bodyguard next to him took the phone and handed it to him. As soon as he pressed the phone, someone on the other side said nervously and eagerly, "Run!"


    Then, I hung up the phone.


    Zayed was stunned by this, but when he came back to his senses, his expression turned ugly, and he said quickly, "Go! Go back to the tribe."


    He realized that the voice just now was his "connection" in the Ocassian government. The other party was in a very high position and knew some secrets. It turned out that he had some affection with the Yoruba tribe Now give me What do you mean when you call yourself and hang up after leaving two words?


    Someone in Mogadishu wants to touch him, and he can''t deal with it, who? Nicholas?


    Ocasie doesn''t have that much courage, but the Asian dares, this is his territory.


    In a hurry, Zayed rushed out of the hotel with his bodyguards and started to run away. It can be seen that he was in a hurry. When the car arrived, he quickly got into the car and ordered to leave Mogadishu. After driving out of the city, he said I don''t know why, I am very anxious, and there is no relaxation.


    After more than an hour, Zayed almost forced himself to calm down as he saw the distance getting farther and farther away, but at this moment, the entire car body exploded, and a ball of flames ignited directly, blowing up the entire car body ...Torn apart, he didn''t even have to think about it.


    He was killed directly, apparently a bomb was installed in the car.


    He guessed that Nicholas would do something, but if he was still alive in the city and ran away in such a hurry, it would be the extremist organization who killed him, and it was all their fault!


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 Chapter 867： : behind the scenes

    Zayed dies outside Mogadishu!


    This naturally "caused" the attention of the authorities. When the soldiers arrived, the vehicles had turned into frames. When they arrived at the scene, they took a look at it, and then the case was finalized. It was done by extremist organizations. Judging by this method, it must be serious. Will you engage in such an outrageous situation?


    Ocasie possible?


    He is probably the one who doesn''t want Zayed to die in Mogadishu the most. This person is good at everything, but there is a place where he looks forward and backward! He also wants the territory of the Yoruba tribe, but he doesn''t want to tear his face easily, he is a bit of a bitch.


    As for the savior company of another force, it was confronted by many caring people. Zayed must have been killed by him!


    There were gossips in the world, and even a small newspaper in Mogadishu wrote their suspicions openly, thinking that Nicholas was the murderer, and even boldly suggested to ask him.


    That night...


    A group of armed and masked gangsters rushed into Editor-in-Chief Che''s house and killed 7 members of his family!


    After the police arrived, the case was also closed very quickly. This is an ordinary burglary, because the editor-in-chief just bought a car for his son three days ago, and he was targeted by people. It��s too much to show off your wealth. You won��t die Who died, of course, the police said that the suspect had already run away, and according to the available information, it was impossible to catch anyone.


    This case has become an unsolved case. Anyway, in Mogadishu, although the law and order is constantly improving, you still have to see who died and whether it is worth the fanfare.


    Political positions are reflected in all aspects.


    The Yoruba tribe, whose leader died, was obviously flustered. The morale of the front line collapsed. Most of Haraldere has been occupied by the opponent. Of course, this is not what Tang Dao wants to see. It is not in his own interest. He hastily issued an order Combat instructions, under the name of helping the Yoruba tribe resume production, accepting the commission of the chief heir Sweet Al Nahyan, sending troops to assist, directly pulling a regiment from the 1st Brigade of the Internal Guard, and the 31st Army under construction Pull it up, enough to suppress the rebellion.


    The name of the game is to counter the rebellion, and the opposing tribe is the largest force in the east-Marcel!


    They should have made their fortune close to Mudug Prefecture, but suddenly they have become stronger in the past two years. Originally, a small tribe with a population of less than 400,000 abruptly annexed the surrounding small tribes, with a population of more than 2 million and an armed army of more than 20,000. And many of the weapons behind him have the back of Ethiopia.


    During the Battle of Beledwin, Marcel didn''t think about the movement, but he should be afraid or blocked by other tribes across Zhongjian. Otherwise, he might rush over and hit Huanglong .


    Tang Dao had long wanted to teach him a lesson.


    For this reason, a press conference was held. Hester Theodore himself acted as the spokesperson, saying: The Mogadishu authorities cherish the hard-won peace very much. Marcel provoked and united with extremist organizations to attack Mr. Zayed The assassination of China is unforgivable, and we will implement military sanctions and strikes against it!


    June 25th, around two o''clock in the afternoon.


    A formation of 12 Su-30s bombed the important military base of the Marcel tribe in Jiriban in the rear, which aroused "protests" from Ethiopia and Somaliland. The tribe''s attack will send troops.


    In this regard, Mogadishu made an international gesture on the Yahoo account!


    When the war broke out, the chief''s office was also very busy, especially the security department would be in charge of logistics support, and should give appropriate advice to the frontline.


    In the office, Tang Dao was smoking a cigarette, frowning, and said to the little angel, "Sweet Al Nahyan really said that?"


    In fact, Tang Dao didn''t agree with the other party at all, he just cut it first and played it later, and the battle situation must not be missed, but Nasweite probably understood his importance and directly asked for 2 million US dollars, otherwise, he would not inherit the position of the chief. At that time, the members of the company who went to negotiate were completely confused, good guy, are you a bad guy, or am I a bad guy?


    The younger brother couldn''t make the decision, so he reported the news.


    "In addition to asking for money, he also asked us to arrange for his children to enter college, and he asked for the Ivy League." The little angel couldn''t help laughing when he said this, "His two sons are completely gangsters. , If you can go to high school, your brain is already fully developed.��


    Wanting to study is very simple, especially for rich people, isn''t it just a matter of donation?


    Tang Dao didn''t care about the other party''s request, but... where did the B-face come from saying that he couldn''t do it without it? He also has an older brother, as long as he can get by in name, anyone can turn the world around.


    "Give it to him, don''t make any other moths come out at this time, let him remember, don''t talk nonsense." Tang Dao turned around and threw the cigarette **** into the trash can, and then saw that the flame of the cigarette **** hadn''t extinguished. The possibility of burning, took the teacup to some water, and spit out old phlegm by the way.


    He sat on the edge of the sofa with his neck twisted, opened his hands, and leaned on it arrogantly. He was wearing a short-sleeved shirt. The abdominal muscles were faintly visible (same as the author). It was very sexy, no wonder it was called the most obsessed with European women Tang Dao pointed to the opposite sofa to signal the little angel to sit down, raised his chin slightly and said, "The whole Al Nahyan grew up with a smart person like Zayed. It''s a pity, smart people don''t cherish it." Life." He sighed and asked, "Have you found Efon''s upline in Mogadishu? Has anyone communicated with Zayed?"


    Gabreyesus was not beaten after he was caught, but a wet towel was used to cover his face. At first, he mocked the Somali intelligence service for only washing people''s faces, but gradually, his tone changed, and his voice was full of panic. , He really felt that he was bored, and he would definitely die if he continued like this.


    So, he decisively called a stop, confessed everything, smashed a hall of Egypt in Mogadishu, the police chief Patrick personally led the team, arrested people, and none of them escaped.


    When the little angel heard the boss''s question, his face was also very serious, "Gebreyesus didn''t know about the thread above, he said to contact Egypt directly, and the other party was very vigilant and would not open his mouth at any time. Who is he? I don��t know, what��s more, he said that he was asked to contact local chiefs at home, willing to provide a batch of French weapons, and asked them to apply for foreign military intervention to maintain peace in Somalia.��


    "French weapons?" Tang Dao was startled, squinting his eyes, as if thinking of something, "Has there been any movement in Ethiopia recently?"


    The little angel ponderedEgypt placed an arms order of 300 million US dollars to France in early June, including 532 "Puma" and "Phantom" 2000. This is the news issued by their Ministry of Defense. can be seen. "


    Why are the French so aggressive?


    What does he want to do?


    Tang Dao suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked the little angel, "Where is the Hansa from the Science and Technology Promotion Association?"


    He knows, just asks.


    "Toulouse, France!"


    Now I completely understand!


    The French want to intervene in East Africa!


    The purpose, I am afraid, is to gather strength and find a way to kill Tang Dao and his company and the Somalia he supported. This narrow-minded person still holds grudges.


    "Oh, something big, want to make a big fuss? OK, then."

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    But Tang Dao felt that the Gallic Rooster should not be such an idiot.


    Just because of the unhappiness that happened before?


    Is that unpleasant? !


    Slapped the French hard in front of the whole world. They have already given you face by being able to endure without using nuclear weapons to tease you.


    This little trick keeps going, and now countries with some formal intelligence channels know what Tang Dao is going to do!


    Founding of the country!


    Is this another model for starting a military industrial enterprise? The world is so big, and there are challenges anytime and anywhere. A chaotic Africa or a certain region is what the five hooligans want.


    Otherwise, where to find the weapon training ground?


    What''s more, in a place rich in resources like East Africa, who wants to see a big country rise again. Although Somalia''s civil war continues and its economy is depressed, it seems that it will not be able to rise, but who knows?


    Isn''t Tanzania a typical half-dead and then follow the boss to be so carefree, but it doesn''t mean that rabbits can tolerate them aggressing others.


    I support you not as a big brother, but as my younger brother to protect my order and interests in Africa.


    Don''t make trouble for me, you are as annoying as Gaddafi, otherwise, no one will be able to save you then.


    The hooligans all have a tacit understanding. We are enough to shine in this world. Europe does not allow the next Germany. Forget it in North America. They are all younger brothers, Asia?


    The time of the rabbit has come!


    Africa... can only be chaotic.


    Somalia has the support of the savior company. Look at Erpis, as long as the money is spent, the basic standard of living will improve. If you give it another few decades, can you guarantee that black people will not evolve again?


    Perhaps, because of this kind of thinking, the French took the initiative to kill Somalia, and calculated the old and new hatreds together, but did he have any other countries behind him?


    The few hooligans seemed to have never said a word, and they looked like they were hanging high, but it was just like this that made Tang Dao worried.


    "We don''t need to listen to the French''s nonsense. They are unlikely to end up. At most, they will sell some weapons. If he is really shameless and sends troops, hehe, I will let them all die in Africa." Tang Dao said Thinking that he has seen clearly the attempt of the Gallic rooster, he is full of dissatisfaction with those European "refugees" inside and out.


    Do they dare to go shirtless?


    Don��t have the courage, if you want to talk about their wars in recent years, I��m afraid it was 1956. In order to compete for the ownership of the Suez Canal, the British and French allied forces launched a war against Egypt and bombed Yuehou. Strongly condemned by the international community, Ying Jiang was also unwilling, so he had to withdraw his troops in the end.


    After that, there were basically no wars. Only occasionally, in the name of NATO allies or the United Nations, some wars were fought with other capitalist countries, but it was not the original intention, nor was it the protagonist.


    Therefore, everyone thinks that the tail of the crane that is most likely to be pulled down in Wuchang is a poor student!


    The reason why he was selected as the five permanent members is largely because he has a good relationship with the UK.


    "Now fully cooperate with the front-line troops in the war against the Marcel tribe, and call on the surrounding tribes to send troops to jointly fight against the traitors who betrayed the Somali constitution!" Surely it will pass, or not? That''s the fault of everyone sitting here.


    It was only a matter of time before he took the stage.


    "What if they don''t agree?" the little angel asked.


    "As a fellow of the Marcel tribe, if you are willing to send troops, the national tribal subsidy will increase by 20% in the second year. Similarly, the savior company is willing to spend 50 million US dollars to support the tribe according to the level of contribution."


    If you want a horse to be able to run, you have to let him eat grass, and use the benefits to drive those vacillating chiefs, first wipe out Marcel, and then with their peeing, do you think it will be worth the money? Is the money spent on supplementary force?


    No way!


    They don''t know what it means to be cold-hearted, and they must think that they are taking advantage.


    Soft knives sharpen slowly.


    When you talk about playing yin, Tang Dao is the first gear.


    The two discussed the specific implementation matters and the next sanctions against the Marcel tribe. At this time, someone knocked on the door, interrupting their thoughts. Someone Tang straightened his body and said to the outside, please come in , and then saw the secretary of the secretariat come in with Police Chief Patrick.


    "Boss, Mr. Patrick is looking for you," said the secretary.


    Tang Dao looked at his right-hand man, the former operation leader in Manhattan, and now the excellent police chief of Elpis. Under his strong suppression, he at least maintained a certain degree of safety.


    "What''s the matter? Sit down first, what do you want to drink?" Tang Dao pointed to the sofa and said to the secretary, "Give me a cup of coffee, thank you."


    "Boss, then I''ll go to work first." Seeing that Patrick was about to speak, the little angel thoughtfully wanted to leave.


    After he walked out, Tang Dao asked, "Is there anything embarrassing?"


    From the eyes of the other party, Tang Dao discovered the problem.


    They are all human beings, doesn''t the little angel know? It''s just that the other party is more knowledgeable.


    Patrick nodded and told the story. It turned out that the sudden influx of hundreds of thousands of people into Elpis had a great impact.


    The crime rate has risen sharply, and this is not the end. Maybe black people are linked to crime. Once they enter this comfort zone, laziness begins to appear.


    But they want money, so they blackmail those vendors, students, and intellectuals. This is the lowest end, and the high end has already sold cough syrup in it.


    This is not the same as rabbit cough syrup. African ones are addictive. They contain codeine phosphate and ephedrine hydrochloride.


    1200 Somali shillings!


    Zimbabwe was the first country it captured.


    "If we let this random purchase, I''m afraid it won''t be long before the young people of the Oroman tribe will be full of decadence for the future instead of progress." Patrick is very serious.


    If a nation has no ambition, then its remaining skin is nothing but a walking corpse.


    "There are about 110 associations in Elpis, one of them is called: Dirty Americans, which is entrenched in the city center. They have a great influence on the economic market. Among them, they charge protection fees for each stall in the central market. , even, they said it was a commercial tax!"


    "Audacity!"


    When Tang Dao heard this, he laughed angrily. In order to activate the market economy, he was exempted from taxes for two years, and let a society do it?


    "Is there no response from below?" Tang Dao asked.


    "Someone called the police." Patrick''s right cheek trembled slightly, and he said in shame, "We have more than 20 police officers who have cooperated with them in terms of interests, and the leader of this organization is also a resident of the original Aguadong town. so��"


    Maybe he was planning to have someone accompany him to be beaten, so he continued, "There are also people in the chief''s office who accept bribes, and we found the list." As he spoke, he handed out a dark green phone book from his arms, and Tang Dao casually After flipping through it, I memorized the names densely.


    "Have you found out all of this?" Tang Dao asked, frowning.


    Patrick nodded, "The police intelligence department is ours."


    Tang Dao took a deep look at him, nodded, kept silent, just tapped his fingers like this, which put more pressure on the other party, and felt that there was a cohesive atmosphere in the environment, slowly pressing towards him, this It made Patrick fidget, and after about five or six minutes, Tang finally said, "I know about this."


    "Aren''t we going to do something, sir?"


    Tang Dao smiled slightly, "No, you can go back."


    Although Patrick was helpless, he could only bow his head respectfully and leave. After he left, Tang Dao''s expression darkened. He knew that politics would be polluted, and anyone with power would enjoy being cursed. Well, he didn''t intend to make his civil servants all decent people, but he would be very upset if he had some money!


    "Come here." He called to the door.


    The bodyguard outside hurriedly opened the door and came in, only to hear Tang Dao say, "Call me Cui Bo."


    The bodyguard responded quickly, and immediately ran to call for someone. Everyone felt that the boss''s mood was not beautiful.


    Since serving as the deputy minister of the security department and the head of the intelligence department, he has naturally risen to the top of Elpis and has been working in the chief''s office, but he has already selected important departments. When the time comes, their own office building will be built, near here, to form the political lot of Elpis.


    When Cui Bo came in a hurry, he saw that the boss had an ugly face, so he didn''t dare to talk nonsense. Wearing a military uniform, he looked even more capable.


    "Do you know what happened in Elpis?"


    Cui Bo was startled, his brain spinning rapidly.


    "Let me remind you, Hei Shi will!" Tang Dao said, looking straight at him.


    Now "Master Rabbit" finally understood, he nodded, "I know, someone from the team''s security department in the Intelligence Bureau has reported it, I think it''s just ordinary..."


    Tang Dao grabbed the tea cup on the coffee table and threw it at him, stood up, and said to him with a dark face, "What do you think! What do you think?! You are the deputy director of the security department, and you are also a Chinese. You know the grassroots construction. Importance, you just rely on your senses to feel that it��s okay. Patrick came here just now, you know what he said? There are people in us who are connected with those people. Heh, do you really care about what you do? If you do Not good, just go back to Umbrella Company No wonder he is so angry, Tang Dao attaches the most importance to grassroots construction, and his intelligence department is deaf, suffocated, as ears, nose, and eyes blind!


    Can you not be angry?


    Hearing the scolding inside, the bodyguards outside looked at each other in fright and laughed.


    "Go back! Find out the problem for me, and the people inside will check it out for me." Tang Dao said and threw the phone book to Cui Bo, cursing.


    Cui Bo''s face was ugly, not because he was scolded, but because he felt ashamed.


    He is a person with a good face and a very tough heart. Otherwise, he would not become a sniper with an ordinary military fan. It is because of his character that he knows his shame and is brave!


    Coming out of the office with a black face, he returned to his office department, stood outside and listened to the laughter inside, his face was dripping with water, he lifted his foot, and kicked the door open. No. people.


    "Are you still chatting during working hours? Are you done with work?" Cui Bo was usually smiling, but this time when he got angry, it was quite scary. Everyone shrank their necks and left angrily.


    "Everyone with a star on their shoulders, come to my office for a meeting!"


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    If the boss is not happy, then Cui Bo should not be happy, and Master Rabbit is not happy, so the intelligence department should not stop.


    For three consecutive days without sleep, he checked everyone in the phone book, from his family background, to who he had met recently, who he had gone to and where he had tea with.


    This is all investigated.


    Moreover, Elpis should be the first city in Africa to use surveillance coverage. There are currently more than 2,000 surveillance cameras in the entire city center. After other infrastructure construction is completed, at least tens of thousands will be obtained.


    But even with these, plus the special care of the technical department, almost as long as you want to look for it, you can''t find it.


    During the past three days, Patrick was equally nervous. He paced back and forth in the office, frowning.


    As for Lu Leixi, the head of the intelligence department who was standing beside him, he was a top student of the Oroman tribe. He once studied in a Somali high school and was considered an intellectual. Being able to spot something unusual in a small thing may be a talent.


    "Mr. Patrick, is there any news from the chief?" Lu Leixi couldn''t help but asked.


    "What activities have they been up to lately?"


    Lu Leixi looked up at his boss and said, "Our informant sent back a message that tonight, the Ugly Americans (hereinafter referred to as Ugly Americans) will simultaneously declare war on the three societies occupying the northern part of Elpis, in order to Control the cough syrup market in the entire city."


    Patrick is a straightforward person, otherwise how could he only be the leader of the operation team with his ability?


    It''s because he doesn''t know how to be flexible, but someone Tang likes him like this, that face, it looks like everyone is very upset, that''s right.


    When the Ugly Beauty Society corrupted basic civil servants, it also approached Patrick, but at that time the latter drew a pistol at the visiting second boss and put it on the table, "If you don''t disband, I will shoot you with this gun." you."


    At that time, the other party was very angry, and even privately threatened to kill him, but in the end he still didn''t dare.


    Nicholas'' shock was too great, and no one wanted to completely offend him, but the interests sometimes completely overwhelmed them, and they had long forgotten whose territory this was.


    When Patrick heard Lu Leixi say this, he got up straight away, picked up his hat, "Come on, let''s find Mr.." He was about to go out the door as he said that, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Cui Bo''s face Unhappy standing at the door.


    "Mr. Cui." Patrick saw him startled, and heard him say, "The boss told us to go to the office together."


    This is clearly the work of the secretary, why did Cui Bo call him in person? Patrick, a political idiot, also has his rules of life, or her cleverness.


    But Lu Leixi could see clearly from the side, that is, Cui Bo''s face was unwilling, but there was some relief in his eyes.


    Those engaged in intelligence work are very good at observing every move of the victim. Lu Leixi is studying in the Department of Psychology in Boston. Although it ranks 31st in the United States, it must have its uniqueness.


    Boston University provides the Somali government with an annual unlimited number of advanced studies, but if you want to be included in this list, you must at least go through nearly 7 kinds of selections such as political review, leadership guarantee recommendation, and internal assessment. There is no limit to positions, as long as you have ideas You can sign up.


    Except for special departments, other departments are allowed to stay in school for 7 months a year. For example, the intelligence department can only be 3 months, and then self-study. If you fail the exam and fail 3 subjects, you have to drop out of school.


    But if you rank among the best in the year-end assessment, according to the ranking, if you rank in the top ten in the department, you will be rewarded with 50,000 US dollars. If you are the first, you will be rewarded with 150,000 US dollars!


    Inspired by such a policy, there are only a few dozen people from the entire Somali government (including Mogadishu) who can go to further studies, and there are only a few who can achieve top grades.


    These people will definitely go up after their studies, unless you don''t want to come back...


    Lu Leixi has already passed this year''s midterm test, and if there are no accidents, he will probably be able to get the reward. He watched the two big shots leave.


    Walking side by side in the corridor, Cui Bo seemed to be talking to himself, "The boss is very unhappy now." He looked at Patrick, "We can do this by ourselves."


    He seems to be complaining that the other party is not kind. Since there is a problem, we can solve it ourselves. Why do we need to talk to the boss?


    Cui Bo thought it was enough to do a good job, and lacked basic political sensitivity. If the boss found out later, he would not think that you did a good job, but that he had been kept a secret for so long, and he didn''t even hear a single word. It is also why the intelligence agencies of many countries set up two or more, just to prevent people from blocking their ears after a certain incident occurs.


    Elpis has three, one is the second intelligence department led by Cui Bo, one is the intelligence department of the little angel''s savior company, and the other is the intelligence department of the police department. Except that the company''s main target is abroad, the other two are internal Security agencies also play a role in mutual supervision.


    Patrick looked at Cui Bo not to be outdone, and sneered, "Second Division has already been infiltrated by someone before it has achieved any results. I think you have read that list. Do you think you can still manage it?" ?"


    Cui Bo''s face was very ugly when he heard this.


    The phone book also has the names of their members. Although there are not many, only 4, it is far behind the police department, but the organization is different, and the internal core site has been infiltrated in this way It is really shocking The human scalp is numb.


    He stopped talking. Seeing that Cui Bo had only so little combat power, Patrick kept silent and went to the chief''s office. The secretary was already waiting outside. When he saw the two of them, he hurried over and urged them to go in quickly.


    Open the door of the office, the air conditioner is blowing inside, Tang Dao is sitting on the sofa, listening to the collection of Elvis Presley''s songs from the square speaker on the table, this is the latest product of the company''s subsidiary, it feels like a subwoofer, and the sound is amplified It can be heard clearly within tens of meters.


    "Boss." Cui Bo and the others stood by the side as soon as they entered.


    Twenty seconds later, Tang Dao opened his eyes, "I just want to say a few words, first, all the leaders of the Ugly Beauty Society will be imprisoned, second, all associations will be registered, and violence is not allowed, and third, any interest personnel in the government will be demoted , Make a big mistake, if there are no special circumstances, this year''s bonus will be cancelled! The Eighth Independent Battalion cooperates, and if they resist, they will be killed on the spot!" After he finished speaking, he closed his mouth.


    After these words were finished, Tang Dao waved his hand. After Cui Bo and the two looked at each other, they both planned to leave in silence. When they walked to the door, Tang Dao''s voice sounded from behind, "I hope this It''s the last time."


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 Chapter 890： : Reconstruction personnel!

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    The morning of Erpis is like a jewel hanging in the arms of the morning glow, exuding a unique charm, and it is just as everyone expected, it is constantly climbing towards the Pearl of Somalia and even East Africa.


    Less than one kilometer away from the chief''s office, this is the future core area of ??the plan. There is already a villa standing here, covering an area of ??more than 700 square meters. This should be regarded as the highest floor in Elpis, exceeding the regulations. The second floor of the villa, but reached the fourth floor, the iron gate is closed all day long, and the full-body portrait of the Goddess of Hope is engraved on it. There is a swimming pool and a miniature golf course in the villa, and there are capable-looking blacks patrolling everywhere. Leading the Doberman pinscher, even with a muzzle on, the fangs were still shining coldly.


    This is the residence of Mudurba, the boss of the Ugly Beauty Society, and his five wives.


    "Damn it! You said that the shipment was taken away!"


    At this time, in the office on the third floor, Mudurba was yelling at a younger brother. He was very strong, weighing about two hundred kilograms, with fierce eyes, tattoos on his arm, and an ax Well, he used to hang out in South Africa, and there were a lot of clubs there. Once when he went out with the boss, the boss was beaten to death, and he didn''t dare to go back, so he ran home.


    Seeing that Elpis has developed so well under the leadership of that Asian, he had a thought in his heart, can farming well make more money than challenging the law?


    Life is all about money!


    Only when you have money can you be a master, otherwise, no matter how loud you cry on the street, it is just the collapse of a coward. You have to be rich by any means, just like his idol Nicholas Tang. Isn''t history a classic crime history?


    I heard that Paramount also plans to use this as a basis for a TV series.


    But, when Mudurba doesn''t know, he is the law now!


    The chief of Elpis, the officially recognized entrepreneur, this is enough, I can, you, Mudurba can''t!


    "Who took it? Dukas? Boyeka? Or Odesko!" Every time Mudurba said the name, his cheeks were trembling, and he was trembling with anger. It''s the bosses from the other four corners of the city.


    The younger brother covered his face, the smell of blood came out, and his teeth were loose. Before he could speak, Mudurba gritted his teeth and said, "I''m going to chop them into meat paste and sell them to the market!"


    He looked at the submissive little brother standing in front of him, and he didn''t get angry at all. Just when he was about to let them go, there was a loud banging sound and horrified shouting from downstairs.


    Mudurba raised his eyebrows, "Go, see what''s going on!"


    The younger brother who was beaten hurriedly nodded and ran downstairs. When he reached the living room on the first floor, he was stunned and saw two armored vehicles smashing through the gate and the wall and rushing over. The bewildered black man and the reacting Doberman pinscher are one shuttle at a time!


    The dog stopped barking, and people...should also stop barking.


    The door of the armored car opened, and a combat team of ten people jumped out from behind. They wore all black combat uniforms, goggles, and a brown face mask. The mascot of the Elpis Police Department��the Saharan horned viper was also painted on the left arm. is the name of the team. This is also the first mission of the original action group after it was renamed.


    This team has 20 members, some of whom were transferred from the Special First Battalion.


    And the person at the front of the combat team is wearing the exoskeleton of the Savior Company!


    Carrying a huge bulletproof shield, he rushed towards the house. The little brother who came down to check saw that something was wrong and wanted to run, but was shot and took away his life. The order given was that one other than Mudurba No one stays.


    There are not so many prisons in Elpis, and those who were beaten to death will be dragged to demonstrate throughout the city, advocating the cruelty of the law.


    In fact, the gunshots had been heard clearly by the group above. Even the cunning Mudurba was a little dazed at this time, but he calmly directed everyone to hide in the warehouse on the third floor. Enough food for a week, and a ventilation system.


    But isn''t this catching a turtle in a urn?


    Perhaps, this is the real thought before the disaster strikes, and it is a day to live.


    But he still underestimated his determination. If the bulletproof iron gate cannot be opened here, then he can bombard it from the outer wall. It is indeed the combat concept cultivated by Mao Xiong''s direct line. Under this level of attack, half the wall of the small villa The body is gone, and the person may die, but you must be caught, peeled off the residue, and dragged out the mudurba inside. This guy has long been smashed into a pile of mud!


    But still handcuffed him.


    You are under arrest, dead man!


    There was too much movement here, and those who were brave enough to watch outside, and more people left in fear. After all, for people who have suffered from wars, the sound of gunfire is not an order to watch the excitement, but an order to watch. , the pain of living.


    In addition to the Ugly Beauty Club, the top four other clubs involved in selling cough syrup were also besieged, and within two hours, they were all wiped out. Of course, there was also a gun battle, but in Elpis, you used a pistol to shoot an armored vehicle?


    What a joke!


    The most attractive thing here is of course the military exoskeleton on the field. It performed very well, and it was basically able to hold large weapons alone. The bulletproof shield, which was nearly two meters high, was carried by one person, and rushed up , is particularly shocking, and this classic scene has already been photographed, and by then, it can be posted on the Internet with a little editing.


    This should be the clearest combat video of military exoskeletons, and it should be the only one.


    It will definitely boost sales again.


    In addition to cracking down on associations, Elpis also tried internal corrupt personnel and announced that this should be the first large-scale anti-corruption in Somalia. More than 20 people at the deputy ministerial level were dismissed, of which 17 Being imprisoned has a great warning effect, which also frightened some public officials in Mogadishu, and their sense of expectation for Tang Dao suddenly dropped a lot.


    But what''s the use of this.


    Borrowing your head can ease the anger in society, this deal is good enough.


    Moreover, it''s not that there is no reward. The boss has said that the year-end bonus of the group of people who were punished will be cancelled, but the money will be paid to those civil servants who did not participate. Anyway, the company does not lack these hundreds of thousands of dollars.


    This is to release a message to the outside world, follow me and work hard, don��t be fooled, it��s easy to get promoted and get rich, and in today��s increasingly perfect public service system, personal ability is not very important to be honest. If you are a leader, you tell me After a while, someone below will naturally do it, and important matters need to be decided at a meeting to avoid the occurrence of one word, but many honors belong to Tang Dao!


    In El Pisne, almost all classes have received their due benefits. Those who were punished were just pushed to the opposite side. It is almost impossible to shake someone''s rule in Tang Dynasty. They have lost the ability to climb up. Chance.


    Those who are in jail will be expelled directly, and after they come out, go to the vegetable market to sell vegetables.


    Fortunately, the interior of Somalia is relatively closed, and Erpis does not have many reporters. Otherwise, some people would definitely use this to express their protest against the level of democracy.


    By the end of June, almost all associations in the city had registered, and there were a total of 107. Here, there is a requirement that more than 10 people have to register, and it also includes some commercial associations, such as the Banana Association, etc. Otherwise, there are absolutely not so many.


    The cleaning of the internal environment was put on the agenda by the chief''s office to crack down on crimes. Anyone who is taking cough syrup will be sent to quit forcibly, and the leader of the main trafficker will be sentenced to death!


    In just a few days, the atmosphere in Elpis improved by half.


    The most important thing is the importance of armed forces. Any club that dares to take the lead in this place will stun you. The day belongs to Nicholas, and the night belongs to Tang Dao!


    The biggest godfather of black and white.


    ��


    A plane flew from far away Asia and landed slowly at Mogadishu International Airport. All flights are closed today, just to welcome friends from afar. The surroundings are all guarded and banners are drawn around , celebrating together in Chinese and Somali.


    When the plane was taxiing on the road, the 175 rescue cadres sitting inside were very nervous, and there were only a few red flowers among all the men. Judging from their age, they were all in their 30s.


    "Xiao Lian, this is Somalia!" A girl with ponytail sitting in the 14th row said to her companion who was leaning against the window. She kept looking out through the window and was very nervous. This will be their working place for a year.


    "I heard that Somalia is still at war, and there are cannons almost every day, which is scary." Someone behind him poked his head and said, and more people around him joined in.


    "Mosquitoes here are very poisonous, and my mother gave me a box of toilet water."


    "Are the black people here ugly? What do you think? Will they do anything wrong? Are there police here?"


    Xiao Lian sitting by the window is a pretty and clean girl. I can''t say how good-looking she is, but after watching it for a long time, she finds it very attractive. When she heard the comments from her colleagues, she said helplessly, "You guys Don��t you know other information? We are going to Elpis this time to help, and many of our comrades from other departments are there to help with the construction, and the chief of that place is a Chinese, so there is no need for safety issues Worry, there is no major war going on around Mogadishu."


    "Chinese? There are still chiefs here."


    After being quiet for a while, it started chattering again. Alian shook her head helplessly. At this time, the person in charge of the team also stood up and had a long conversation. It was nothing more than not being rude in front of international people. Everyone held their heads high. Fill your spirits with effort.


    Chief Office Director Hester Theodore, Mayor Gaskell and other team members were already waiting. When the hatch opened, the former walked ahead, and Gaskell gave half his body to follow.


    "Welcome, Ms. Hui." Hester stretched out his hand to hold the person in charge of the other party. Naturally, the news had been exchanged before, and it was obvious at a glance that this joke would not be a joke.


    Ms. Hui is in her 40s and looks very capable. Wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, she greeted them politely with a smile. The military vehicles cleared the way, and the armored vehicles behind them drove towards Elpis.


    After driving out of the city, armed helicopters appeared in midair.


    The posture is not ordinary.


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 Chapter 891： : Life is never fair!

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    In order to welcome the people who came to help the Rabbit''s house, the ground of Elpis was almost cleaned several times.


    This shouldn''t be regarded as a face-saving project. When a friend comes to your house as a guest, you can''t say that you don''t clean up the sloppy house, right?


    On the contrary, others will think that you are disrespectful, and think that you are contemptuous. If it is a few leaders in Africa who really have problems with their brains, if they are not sure, they will fight you on the spot.


    Therefore, when the convoy drove slowly into Elpis, the scene in front of them was completely different from what they imagined.


    "Look, it''s a banana tree. I have it all in my hometown, but it seems to be bigger."


    "Wow, these people are too dark, the ultraviolet rays are too strong, hahaha, look, that child, his eyes are gone when he laughs."


    For rabbits, the 90s was also the fastest time to open their eyes and get in touch with the world. After all, they are the pride of heaven, and they have come into contact with black people in various departments. It is not a big surprise, but they are still very curious.


    Ms. Hui sat on the seat near the door, turned her head, stood up, and said seriously, "Comrades, we are all here for the friendship of African friends, but you also know that the national conditions are different, so what do you see? Or when you encounter something, don��t express your own opinions, we respect the behavior of the friendly countries, I think you have learned it in China, so you have to understand for yourself what you represent when you come here.��


    "This devil has started to teach people again." The young girl with ponytail said softly to Xiao Lian beside her.


    And just at this time, Ms. Hui just looked over, her paralyzed face startled the other person, she hurriedly lowered her head and put on a show.


    When you wait for the car to drive into Nicholas Square, you can see a sculpture standing here.


    A resolute warrior is holding a spear and roaring in front of his eyes. There are fountains around, as if guarding him to charge. This square is becoming a landmark building, standing in front of the chief''s office.


    And Tang Dao took Cui Bo and others here to welcome them. When Ms. Hui and others started to get off the car, the orchestras on both sides began to play "Deep Love and Long Friendship". This is a classic old song of the Rabbit family. Similarly, It also represents Elpis''s welcome to them.


    "Xiao Lian, is that the chief?"


    The colleague bumped the little friend with his elbow, raised his chin slightly, pointed to Tang Dao who was shaking hands with Ms. Hui in front of him and said, and joked softly, "It''s pretty handsome."


    Xiao Lian glanced, Tang Dao in a suit exudes the charm of a mature man, this is like a D-grade, can''t help but make people look twice, of course, how is it possible to fall in love at first sight, it is impossible to happen in reality This kind of thing, unless it''s just for sex.


    "I checked the information when I came here, and I heard that he is the richest young man in Europe, and may break through 100 billion U.S. dollars. He is simply a diamond king." The young woman with ponytail said with a smile.


    The name Diamond King and Five comes from the 1937 movie "Wang and Five" directed by Cai Chusheng. It has long been a kind of ridicule, and it is not popular after the millennium.


    Tang Dao and his team walked up to the more than 100 aid workers, greeted them in Chinese with a smile, and bowed slightly, "Thank you for your help to Somalia and Erpis, we cherish the friendship between the two sides very much, please rest assured, here , you will get the most relaxed working environment, we have already arranged rooms for you, you can go to rest first." He said, nodding to Hester Theodore next to him, who hurriedly arranged and prepared The female servants took them to their rooms.


    They were all arranged in the chief''s office, and 50 houses were prepared, with 4 people per room, enough to accommodate them. Ms. Hui also greeted Tang Dao. She just wanted to see the environment. Of course, she would not refuse. Let He St. Theodore personally accompanied him, and he went to work first.


    "You can tell our director if you have something to do, and he will take care of it."


    Ms. Hui smiled and nodded, "Okay."


    Xiao Lian and the others were arranged into the bedroom with their luggage. They thought the conditions would be poor, but obviously not. Each bed is made of rosewood, which is abundant in the Angola forest. Basic washing tools are all available. Yes, plush dolls are thoughtfully prepared in the girls'' dormitory, and what''s even more amazing is that the rooms are all air-conditioned!


    Elpis has two power plants, a small wind power plant, about 20 1.5MW wind turbines, and thermal power generation can reach 200 megawatts, don''t worry about coal mines, Kenya is a large coal producer, and Somalia There is also coal, which is donated by big dogs, and the potential can continue to be tapped. The wind power has reached 70 units, and the thermal power has reached 700 megawatts. It strives to become the largest power plant in Africa.


    This electricity is enough to meet the normal electricity consumption of 600,000 to 700,000 people. This is also an important part of the future TV home access policy. Without electricity, how can it be called a modern city?


    Elpis is the first city in East Africa to complete the full coverage of electricity. When the light industry and heavy industry arrive, the pressure will definitely increase, but the motivation will also increase. The heads of 17 companies in the consortium have made it clear Willing to invest, including the retail industry, automobile industry, home furnishing industry, etc.


    The city changes every day, and that''s enough.


    "Wow, this place is simply beyond my imagination." When the young woman with ponytail opened the door, she saw the furnishings inside and the plush doll that was more than 1 meter high. She rushed over excitedly, hugged and chewed, These are all genuine Disney products. Rich people who buy fake products will not pick up the Tang knife. This little money can be earned by bending over.


    "The environment is not too bad. When I came, my mother was still holding me and told me to be careful, saying that the mosquitoes in Africa are very big. Look at the screen window, it''s okay, and there is a separate bathroom."


    Compared with her colleagues, Xiao Lian seemed very calm, and found a bed near the corner toilet. No one likes this position, so let yourself do it.


    At this moment, Ms. Hui opened the door and came in, raised her eyebrows, "What are you doing, Wu Xiaoxin! I heard your voice at the entrance of the corridor."


    The young woman with ponytails shrank her neck and hurriedly started to make the bed, but she still felt the chill behind her back. With her eyes staring at you like this, her whole body became very hot.


    "Hurry up, go to lunch later, and then, there will be a welcome banquet in the evening, and you have time to take a bath, Alian, you are in charge of this room."


    Xiao Lian nodded. After Ms. Hui left, she looked at her colleagues without saying a word.


    ��


    Wagner Adair is a major officer of the Norwegian General Logistics Department, and also a son of a distant royal family. Of course, in his capacity, he is here to eat and wait to die. There is no need for him to do anything, just don��t make trouble, he There is also a separate office.


    His father is the chairman of the board of directors of the sovereign wealth fund. When Norway first became independent, life was not rich. It was not until the discovery of oil fields in the North Sea in the 1960s that a large amount of oil was extracted, and Norway quickly became rich overnight. Norway produces nearly 80 million tons of oil and 120 billion cubic meters of natural gas each year, all of which are exported except for its own consumption.


    The sovereign wealth fund was established to invest in stocks and bonds to maintain asset appreciation. It is considered the largest wealth fund in Europe. Therefore, relying on oil revenue, Norway has the confidence to establish a welfare system from birth to death. Education expenses account for one-seventh of government expenditures, ten-year compulsory education is free, and public universities do not require money.


    So, Norway is rich!


    It''s just that sometimes it''s too low-key, or both of them are attracted by the big families in the Middle East. The latter seem to be crazy when they are rich, but in fact, the Norwegian government and the royal family are also very rich.


    Wagner Adair has such an identity, reaching the rank of general is only a matter of the world. If he enters the Ministry of Defense, as long as there is no change, he will definitely reach it in 20 years. This kind of person is the legend of the rabbit family who picked up a stick in the toilet The emergency stick can do second-class merit.


    God is indeed eccentric, and people are doomed to be unequal from the very beginning. Those so-called positive energy statements are just a tool for the ruling class to appease the leeks. If they are not obedient, they will use violence.


    Every country is the same, there are special classes, and those who call for the elimination of special classes are really yearning for privileges, just jealous.


    Wagner Adair''s daily work is very boring, so he has to find a job for himself. He has great ambitions. He thinks that he wants to restore the honor of the Vikings, so he wants to set up an army. They have their own rules of survival. In Europe, they are small countries. It��s okay if you have money, but if you have extremely dangerous weapons, I��m afraid...


    No one is a good person, and there are robbers all around.


    Therefore, Wagner Adair can only watch some military fan forums every day to find a good sense of presence, and he is also a senior fan of the [Savior Company] Yahoo account. This fan value is exclusive to Yahoo, and the junior fan is 5 dollars. Intermediate fans pay $7, and advanced fans pay $100. It��s useless, it��s just a badge, and when you speak, you will be seen first.


    He clicked on the webpage familiarly, and saw that the special account had posted a new video.


    He''s the kind of guy who reads the comments first.


    Emma: "Cool! This is literally a super soldier, damn why am I watching this while I''m shitting? My **** is tainting this video!"


    : "Walter? So handsome! I think this should be a man, he looks much better than those muscular men in the gym, and please call me, I''m lonely at night..."


    Madison: "Excellent special tactics. Is this the military? What kind of animal are their armbands? Who knows?"


    Hannah: "It''s a horned viper! It''s an animal from the Sahara, and also, it''s not an army, it''s supposed to be a police force, look at the sign on their chest, it''s supposed to be a tactical squad, but there''s a saying Oh, it''s so cool! God, I''m in love with them."


    Many people liked this comment, and some people asked what kind of police force this is? This equipment and style are simply too avant-garde. Some say it is the United States, some say it is Europe, but someone calculated from the surrounding environment of the video that it should be in Africa.


    From the angle, the greenery, the color of the sky, and the style of the surrounding houses, all of these can be seen, and he even insisted, "This should be Somalia, because the savior company is investing there."


    Wagner Adair felt itchy when he was told, so he clicked on it to watch.


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    The color in the video has obviously been adjusted, it is darker, and the background music is the later P.O.D band BOOM. This song was used by Ying Jiang in the recruiting MV in 2004, but now it is Tang Dao who wrote the lyrics and composed the music. , this song can make yourself explode.


    Maybe that''s what music does.


    Wagner Adair felt that this song suited him very well, and his eyes lit up. He had the desire to watch this video, and his eyes slowly widened as he watched the combat teammates getting off the armored vehicle.


    The soldier with the human military exoskeleton came down, carrying a bulletproof shield that was more than 2.2 meters in his hand, and wearing a mask. The person who took the photo was very level, and he had a clear close-up of the muscles and facial lines, showing the masculine atmosphere of a man. It was shot immediately.


    "Forward." The shield bearer obviously also assumed the responsibility of the commander, and he gave the order. The voice accompanied by metal music gave a sense of the impact of a warrior. The two combat teams rushed towards the house, and the bullets that hit the shield , It''s like a child venting his incompetence repeatedly, even the slightest spark can''t blow up.


    The video is very short, about 20 seconds or so. After the assault into the house, the follow-up is gone. There are only sporadic gunshots, telling the madness of this battle, but this short period of time explains the truth. , The actual combat of the human military exoskeleton is excellent!


    The bulletproof shield must have weighed more than 200 kilograms. It was like a toy when held up, and it was very easy. The adrenaline rush of that kind of rampage under the rain of bullets made people soar. Perhaps, this is the romance that a man should have.


    Wagner Adair couldn''t be calm for a long time after reading it. No one likes war, but no one can resist the shock brought by new industrial products. He opened the comment area and wrote a lot, gradually becoming The symptoms of a fanatical fanboy, anyway, there was a burst of fanatical praise, and wrote a sentence: "The future belongs to the savior company!"


    After the comments were over, he lay back, picked up the cigarette from the table, put it down again, opened the file, and wrote a bunch of "Suggestions on the Modernization Reform of the Norwegian Army".


    Wagner Adair thought about it for a while, and then wrote and marked the purchase of military exoskeletons in the first article. This is an important breakthrough in modern individual combat. Future wars are destined to be fixed-point local wars. We have an army of human exoskeletons , It is beneficial and harmless to the whole country!


    After all, he is a top student at the Royal Military Academy in Sandhurst, England. He wrote an introduction to military affairs with a lot of thought. He wrote an opinion letter of nearly 7,000 words in more than two hours, and then quickly asked someone to print it out. In a hurry, I found the head of the purchasing department!


    Knocking on the door, he pushed the door open and walked in. This politeness... is gradually reaching the bottom line according to his status. The minister who originally wanted to speak saw the person coming, his face froze, and he took back the swear words he wanted to swear. , pushed the secretary sitting on his lap, and explained with a smile, "I''m giving Linda a massage, and my colleagues care about each other."


    Wagner Adair didn''t care so much, he just felt that the minister''s taste was really strong, and Linda was an "aunt" over 40 years old, no matter how well-maintained she was, she was not attractive to him. Women are as important as kidney function to men.


    "Ahem, what''s the matter? Mr. Major." The minister asked with a smile, and got up to pour him a cup of tea himself.


    "This is the purchase opinion form I wrote." Wagner Adair directly entered the topic.


    The minister is different, the other party usually knows his position very well, basically he will not interfere in the affairs of the purchasing department, and the other party does not look down on the benefits of getting kickbacks, so he is a mascot, why do he care about this matter now?


    Is the other party going to start seizing power?


    Or, the forces behind him are about to start working hard to put him in a position?


    The minister thought a lot, but he controlled his facial expression very well, and said with a smile, "So it''s this matter, don''t worry, I will pay attention to it, and I have to report it to the higher authorities."


    It''s okay to say this kind of thing normally, but Wagner Adair is also an old fritter. Of course, he can hear the prevarication in it. He slapped the table with both hands and stared at the other party, "I want an accurate answer!"


    "This��"


    "If you don''t agree, I will pass this opinion to the president. I think he will agree." Wagner Adair said firmly. Now the minister is not calm. If he tells the president, then he will How to get kickbacks from it?


    Moreover, the Adair family is too powerful. His grandfather is a royal marquis, his grandmother is a Belgian princess, his uncle runs a bank, and his aunt is a lawyer. Isn''t that enough?


    The minister said reluctantly, "Then what to buy?"


    "Human military exoskeleton!" Wagner Adair''s eyes glowed. "This will be the most advanced individual combat system in future wars. We need this!"


    Of course, the product manager knew this, and he had read the guide price on the official website. It was too high, so he chose to give up. He adjusted his tone and said, "I admit that this exoskeleton is very important, but its price seems to have risen again. Now It should be 300,000 US dollars a set? This is too expensive, we can��t afford to arm that many people, do you know how many troops we have? There are more than 16,000 people standing, which is 4.8 billion US dollars!��


    Wagner Adair really wanted to say that it''s not that Norway can''t afford the money, but this is too naive, no matter how rich it is, it won''t throw it away.


    "We can order a special batch, and then provide it to special forces."


    The minister nodded and thought it was okay, "Then how many orders do you think are appropriate?"


    "1000 pieces! A special regiment can just equip it." Wagner Adair said.


    Then this is an order of 300 million US dollars.


    How long has it been since Norway issued an arms purchase order of this amount? Since joining the NATO joint defense camp, one team has been greatly helped by the big brothers. Of course, although they have to pay money every year, they can rest assured that the protection fee is also paid smoothly. No one has ever bullied themselves, which is a typical Xiaoan thought.


    But the three Nordic countries are all like this, anyway, they have made do with it.


    If so many orders are placed suddenly, the outside world may be affected.


    The minister expressed his worries, and Wagner Adair looked at him with the eyes of a "paratrooper", "This is just an individual combat system. No matter how many there are, it is only an individual soldier. We did not buy artillery, For heavy weapons such as airplanes and submarines or weapons of mass destruction, the outside world will only think that we are rich at best, and will not think that we have the power to overturn the negotiating table, so rest assured."


    This is true, without nuclear weapons, it will never be a big country!


    The minister pondered for a while, and issued the purchase list. He has this right. As for the voices in the parliament, the Adair family will find a way to solve it.


    Coming out of the office, holding the stamped purchase order, Wagner Adair couldn''t help kissing him. He decided that he would operate it when he returned, and make himself the leader of this exoskeleton army!


    I have this background at home, why not use it?


    The Norwegian military placed an order of 300 million U.S. dollars in the Savior Company, which also surprised Mister. He asked his employees to confirm repeatedly, only to realize that the other party was simply rich. The previous price was very hot, but basically every country bought it. Do some research on 10 to 20 pieces, except for the ones you talked about with Ying Jiang, this Norwegian handwriting is comparable to that of a big dog.


    Is this the pain of the rich?


    Don''t even think about spending money?


    Lost the fun of bargaining.


    "Move those small orders back, and give priority to large orders. Also, tell those small-handed countries to wait for another two months, and buy them if they like it! Pay them liquidated damages." Mies He is very angry, he knows what those who purchased 1.2 pieces are thinking, just want to get technology from it?


    If it''s so simple for you to decipher it, the savior company will sell the pigs in the future.


    There are strict confidentiality procedures for new materials from research and development to final molding. Unless you kidnap the main person in charge, otherwise... you can only look at the ocean and sigh, but it may not be easy for you to kidnap them. The important people are all around The security team, no less than 10 people, would rather let people know with great fanfare than carefully pretend to be low-key.


    As for buying with money?


    Tang Dao directly took out 0.5% of the annual sales profit of the exoskeleton, regardless of civilian or military use, as their year-end bonus. How terrifying is this? If the annual sales exceed tens of billions, Nathi alone can raise several billionaires.


    There should be no more generous boss than Tang Dao.


    Scientists, don''t be embarrassed!


    The future of mankind is in their hands. They should enjoy the richest life in this era. Similarly, enterprises that respect knowledge will not decline. This is one of the reasons for creating the "Savior Technology Award" to allow more people to join change the world.


    Savior Company So lonely!


    ��


    Somalia Erpis.


    Sheriff''s Office Dinner Ballroom.


    When Wu Xiaoxin and others came here, they were taken aback. The dress was not resplendent, but it was full of classical flavor. The space was very large, at least more than 1400 square meters, and the sides were filled with food, red wine, and even There is also a big cake over two meters!


    The soothing music sounded, and it was the familiar piano music "Shepherd Boy Piccolo", "Happy Shepherd Boy", "Horse Song", "The Day of Turning Over", etc. Everyone present should be able to hum a few sentences.


    "This chief really likes our culture." Wu Xiaoxin said with a smile to Xiaolian.


    "Maybe, he is just accommodating us." The colleague next to him said.


    "But he was originally Chinese."


    "Quiet!"


    Ms. Hui shouted from behind, and then said in a low voice, "Go in, the guests haven''t spoken, please be quiet, don''t move around, we have to maintain our image outside."


    "This female devil seems to be more nervous than anyone else." Wu Xiaoxin said with a smile.


    Sure enough, when Xiao Lian and the others looked back, it was obvious that Ms. Hui''s face was relatively calm, and her diplomatic experience was obviously lacking.


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    After nine o''clock in the evening, the banquet ended and everyone left.


    Wu Xiaoxin hugged Xiaolian''s arm, opened her mouth, let out a long breath, and hiccupped.


    "As for eating so much?" Xiao Lian said helplessly.


    "The cake tastes so delicious, I can''t help it. It would be great if I could eat like this every day." Wu Xiaoxin sighed with emotion.


    "Isn''t the lunch in the cafeteria bad? I thought it was suffering when I came to Africa, but the cafeteria still serves caviar and sashimi. My God, I don''t even want to go back." The colleague next to me said exaggeratedly .


    "Aren''t you going back? Let''s find a husband here. I think the people around Mr. Tang are also very handsome. You can try it out." Wu Xiaoxin''s mouth is still the same, but she is a colleague after all. Very good, the man was not annoyed, but asked with a smile, "Why can''t it be Mr. Tang?"


    "Because he''s mine!"


    When he said this, he was ridiculed by people around him, saying that he was not shy.


    Laughing, he walked back to the dormitory.


    They are going to work tomorrow, and they are full of curiosity, apprehension, hope and longing for the coming year, hoping to learn a lot here.


    Chief''s office.


    When Tang Dao came back, he held his thermos cup with maca in it. He heard that it can nourish yin and nourish yang. He has been busy with work recently, so he wanted to take good care of his body. After taking a sip, he said to Hester who followed in. Theodore said, "You should pay more attention to the aid workers. Our civil servants are not allowed to disturb them, especially men. They are not allowed to enter the dormitory building."


    What are the virtues of African men?


    It''s not that Tang Dao is willing to think badly about people, but human nature is evil, isn''t that the meaning of surveillance? When the world gets bad enough, even the sun is black.


    "I''ll let you know," Hester Theodore said.


    Boss Tang nodded, pulled out the chair, and sat down. He felt a chill on his neck. He looked out of the window and saw that it was not closed tightly, and there was a small hole. No wonder, it was chilly. He stood up and closed the window, just casually. , but I always feel strange, when did the night in Somalia become so cold?


    Skillfully opened the drawer, there were several packs of cigarettes in it, after a few clicks, he finally chose his favorite "Flying Donkey", a South African specialty cigarette, and threw it at Hester Theodore, Little Angel and others. Root, and threw a lighter.


    Clamping it with one hand, tilting his head, he lighted it up coolly, blew his throat, and then drilled it into his nostrils.


    Smoking is the poison of men. Sometimes what you smoke is the past, the future, and even the present.


    "How''s the situation on the front line?" Tang Dao asked about something important.


    "Both sides are in Mirsale. According to front-line intelligence, the other party has a batch of M50 155mm howitzers. These French goods were smuggled in from the border of Somaliland. We have locked down the handover person, a German. We have reason to suspect , He is helping the French government to provide arms to the Marcel tribe! Moreover, we have intercepted information that Somaliland is discussing sending troops.�� Hester Theodore said that he went to the African map in the office and pointed to the disobedient Younger brother, he poked vigorously with his fingers a few times, with a very dissatisfied tone.


    "It''s quite courageous." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    I haven''t troubled Somaliland yet, but he''s here to trouble me.


    At present, Somaliland still has a certain military power. After all, it is achieved by armed separatism, and he has mastered the sea outlet of the Gulf of Aden, while neighboring Ethiopia lost the sea outlet in the war and had to Access to sea freight through Somaliland. 85% of government revenue comes from Berbera port tariffs. This is almost the only source of uniqueness for this broken regime.


    The reason why the relationship between the two parties is good is that their interests are bound together.


    The strategic position of this location is so good that Tang Dao has been coveting it for a long time. If it is held at this place, then the navy will have the opportunity to directly threaten the Arab world from here, and put heavy bombers here. Have to sleep well.


    I wanted to do it slowly, but the other party really seemed to fight back, saying that he didn''t want to laugh is a lie, why are there always so many overreaching!


    "If Ethiopia suddenly declares war at this time, I''m afraid we will face a major crisis." Hester Theodore said with a serious expression.


    This is a possibility calculated by the think tank. If, as the boss said, the Gauls are waving their flags behind them, if one day their hands are itchy, will they be killed by the garrison in Djibouti?


    There are about 2,000 extrajudicial people over there. Needless to say, their combat effectiveness has proven themselves in several battles, especially the Second Paratrooper Regiment. Wherever there is danger, they will fight wherever there is danger. It has become a declaration of battle.


    but��


    Somalia is not a place where the French should come. Americans have suffered the biggest faux pas here before entering the new century. Now that the weapons and equipment are better, do you think GCP will kneel down when it comes?


    Moreover, Somalia has the interests of rabbits, the British, and Uncle Sam. Tang Dao even wrote foreign property into the law, especially after contacting the local person in charge, saying that as long as he unifies the country, 40% of the energy will be consumed. Let them get it, do you think, will these three support themselves?


    Allies and partners of Tang Dao in the Congress and the Pentagon are actively supporting him.


    As long as they guarantee the interests of the hooligans themselves, they will no longer be willing to support a disobedient "local".


    Anyway, what was sold was Somalia''s state property, not his Tang someone''s!


    If the people ask about it, it means joint development, joint ownership, opening up local employment, and easing economic pressure. Isn''t there just a few excuses for the government?


    As for why the French must make Tang Dao, it can only be said that it is a small belly.


    "The battle with the Marcel tribe is not in a hurry, how many recruits does the Oroman tribe have?" Tang Dao looked at Cui Bo and asked.


    "Currently recruited soldiers: 6,571, all of them are in good health and without any disease. They have been incorporated into four new regiments and trained by the independent Eighth Battalion. If necessary, they can go to the battlefield now." Cui Bo seemed to recognize the boss. The meaning in the tone, here comes such a sentence.


    Most of the ordinary soldiers in African countries are militants with weapons, so the combat effectiveness is basically scum. It can be said that the Yankees lost in Black Hawk Down, but it can also be said that they won. A dozen people took away thousands people.


    As long as it is a special force, it can almost run amok in Africa.


    Tang Dao twisted his neck and leaned on the chair, "Don''t worry, according to the military training outline, the six-month recruit period does not require them to go to any battlefield, but in addition to military training, ideological work must also be carried out simultaneously. Their sense of honor is enough to make them feel proud of this unit. After three months, let the first battalion of special special forces pick the seedlings. They also need to add fresh blood. Also, we still need more special forces , The chief officer is running for election from within the umbrella company! To ensure absolute loyalty, after six months, I will personally confer the title."


    The military training syllabus is formulated by think tanks based on the standards of several major countries, and it is also formulated more strictly according to the character and physical fitness requirements of black people.


    "The war with the Marcel tribe didn''t end so quickly. After the training of the recruits, they were pulled to the front in batches. No one can become a talent without going through the baptism of war." Tang Dao said.


    Cui Bo agrees with this, war can really sharpen people.


    "By the way, boss, there is one more thing. Venezuela sent us an invitation letter, hoping that we would send two soldiers to participate in their death training."


    "I remember that there seems to be shares in our company there?" Tang Dao said suddenly.


    This may also be one of the reasons why Somalia can get the quota. Otherwise, the increasingly famous Hunter Academy would not like you. Every year, the Savior Company provides them with the funds they need and trains instructors. Of course, there are also students from some countries. figure.


    The purpose is to cultivate super soldiers suitable for modern combat concepts.


    "Since we''ve been invited, we''ll naturally go. We''ll start selecting from the entire army. Don''t throw a few rotten eggs in the past. Choose the best!"


    There are actually not many people in the army...


    Elpis'' direct line troops, plus the First Special Battalion, and the First Brigade of Internal Guards led by Major General Patrick Benedict, are only about 20,000 people. Selecting two people from them seems to be the best of the best. One, but the rabbit chooses 2 out of millions of people!


    The quality is different, and the results are of course different.


    "If you come back from Venezuela with excellent grades, you will be rewarded directly for your merit."


    Cui Bo: "Understood."


    "Is there anything else in your other departments?" Tang Dao looked at the heads of other departments present. They looked at each other and shook their heads at UU Reading .


    "Very good, the aid workers will be on duty tomorrow. Let the people below learn more about how they work. Don''t tell me when the time comes. If the department assessment at the end of each year is bad, I can tell you You guys, I don��t show any face at all.�� Tang Dao put the vaccination in the front first, and said sternly, ��We are not walking around now, and I am bound to win the election in October!��


    "We will not disgrace you."


    "I hope." Tang Dao said, waving his hand, indicating that they can leave.


    He was the only one left in the office, so he went to the sofa and closed his eyes to enter the system.


    As soon as I entered, a display popped up.


    [Because the system is too large, the host can say keywords, and an automatic search will be performed. Each search will consume 20 people''s points. ��


    This is humane, and Tang Dao really thinks it''s good, because it''s really a headache to turn every page to find it.


    Isn''t it the value of 20 people?


    Now I am: 61258!


    Don''t worry, enough local tyrants!


    He thought for a while and said, "Help me search for the most powerful known weapon!"


    Give it a try, yourself... Can you bear it?


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    [The host will know the weapons announced by each country. If it is a hidden weapon, it will not be included in this search. Do you want to continue? ��


    Tang Dao was a little disappointed. He really planned to see if there were any alien weapons behind Ying Jiang. Didn''t they all say that they got a complete UFO and then developed a technology that surpassed the world for many years? He keeps scoffing at it.


    There must be unknown secrets in the mysterious Area 51, but if you say that super weapons exist, it is nothing more than the exaggeration of some "conspiracy theory" enthusiasts in the society. Personality has long been an experiment in the imperial cemetery.


    They have no shortage of weapons proving grounds.


    "continue."


    The system interface started to search. Obviously, the network speed was not very good. It took nearly 2 seconds for a leaderboard to pop up. Tang Dao likes to start from the beginning.


    First, the hydrogen bomb.


    Second, nuclear bombs.


    There should be no doubt about these two. Whoever masters this weapon will have the capital to negotiate with the big powers. However, so many warriors fought one after another, but they all died under the joint iron fist of the five hooligans.


    Of course, the most important means of launch, after all, someone has escaped layers of blockade and developed it, but according to Article IX, paragraph 3, of the Treaty on the Non-Proliferation of Nuclear Weapons, a nuclear-weapon state refers to a nuclear-weapon state before January 1, 1967 A country that manufactures and detonates nuclear weapons or other nuclear explosive devices. Under the Treaty on the Non-Proliferation of Nuclear Weapons, only five permanent members are recognized as nuclear-weapon states.


    In this world, five people who can shine are enough!


    The others are all different, you take good care of us as the little brother, the big brother has a bite to eat, and will definitely let you wash the bottom of the pot. In terms of interests, the hooligans are very united. Thinking of a joke, Bai Xiang thought there was a big boss behind him He wanted to covet the position of the Five Emperors, and then... was repeatedly rejected by them, playing with them in the palm of his hand.


    White Elephant: You are both good and bad, but... I can only like it.


    Tang Dao continued to read.


    Three: The neutron bomb.


    Four: Dirty Bomb


    Five: Napalm.


    Six: chemical weapons.


    Seven: biological weapons.


    Eight: depleted uranium bombs.


    Nine: Thermobaric bomb weapons.


    Ten: White phosphorus grenade.


    [This comparison includes weapons before 1995! ��


    Otherwise, the father and mother of bombs of Da Mao and Ying Jiang must have been included in the list. The weapons industry will never be able to do without these two small nuclear weapons.


    Tang Dao swallowed his saliva looking at the weapons on the list. He didn''t seem to be able to handle any of them. Even the last white phosphorous grenade was not allowed to be used under the Geneva Convention, let alone chemical weapons and so on.


    Of course, the users who are not allowed are: the weak!


    Great powers never care about outside discussions when they do something.


    You say I''m a whore, okay, I''ll show it to you!


    That''s pretty much the psychology.


    "Help me search for the human heart value required for nuclear bombs." Tang Dao still wanted to see how far he was. After the system searched, he looked at the series of 0s, and his eyes were blinded. squinted.


    After finally calming down and having a good mentality, I almost collapsed. I originally thought that these 60,000 people could do something, but it seems... It��s just a joke. Somalia and I still have a long way to go.


    What does Tang Dao need now?


    time!


    It is definitely impossible to have a time capsule in the system. The kind that has no clue in reality can''t be regarded as being researched at all.


    Even if there is one more special forces, it is of no use to the front line. The first special battalion can solve most of the troubles.


    "Help me search for a fighter suitable for modern warfare."


    [The host requirements are too broad, please choose your favorite country and special requirements. ��


    Tang Dao pondered for a while, "Supersonic speed, large weapon carrying capacity, and...easy maintenance."


    The direct point is that it runs fast, explodes fiercely, and is cheap.


    ��System Searching...��


    [Search complete! ��


    [T-50! ��


    Sukhoi Aviation Group, a subsidiary of Damao Federal United Aviation Manufacturing Company, made its first flight in 2010. It is a single-seat, twin-engine heavy fighter with good stealth performance, short takeoff and landing distance, super maneuverability, and supersonic cruise. The cruise speed can reach 1,450 kilometers per hour, the combat radius is 1,100 kilometers, the combat load can reach 6 tons, and there are 4 built-in weapon bays, which can achieve a good combination of flight performance and stealth performance.


    Belongs to the fifth generation fighter!


    At present, only the "F-22" that Yingjiang is ending is the fifth generation. I am afraid that other countries are still developing it, and this T-50 will be the main fighter of Damao in Syria and other regions in the future. This combat range is enough. Covering the entire East Africa, if the battlefield requires, it can immediately support Kenya, Madagascar and other Somali allies.


    He checked the popularity value: 120,000!


    MD, I have to raise it together! That''s not enough at all, less than half.


    In addition to these, a research and development fund of 15 billion U.S. dollars is required. When Eagle Sauce first developed the F-35, it spent 40 billion U.S. dollars. Of course, the money has to be shared among the brothers. John Bull generously paid 40 billion U.S. dollars. 100 million, accounting for 10%, this is the first-level agent, and other countries such as Maple Leaf Country, Foot Pot Chicken, and the Netherlands are all participating countries in this project.


    Based on their input to determine the price at the time of purchase.


    If the T-50 is to be studied, can the savior company provide 15 billion US dollars in cash?


    Don''t make trouble, this company will be paralyzed, so you must go the way of Yingjiang, and you have to think about your partners.


    But... the most important thing now is that there is no popularity.


    Just as Tang Dao was about to cancel, he saw a "loan mode" at the bottom right of the interface!


    ? ? ? ?


    He clicked in and took a look, and he called it good guy. You can apply for the loan value in it, but there are installments, up to 36 installments, every two weeks, that is, it will be repaid within one and a half years. A maximum of 80,000 hearts can be applied for.


    2,500 people''s heart value must be paid back in each period,


    But after calculation, it is almost more than 8000 people.


    It''s not too expensive. After Tang Dao thought for a moment, he clicked decisively to confirm. The payment speed is quite fast, but within 5 seconds, he saw his popularity rise rapidly.


    [Host please repay the loan within the specified time, otherwise, the system will force it back through necessary means! ��


    This system is good for everything, but it cannot be exchanged for cash, and there is no recharge port. How can I reflect the enjoyment of VIP members? The currently known ways to obtain it are only two ways: doing tasks and accumulating the number of civilians on the site.


    The latter only depends on the quantity, the more people there are, the faster the stacking will be.


    With a population of 750,000, the Oroman tribe can pay off the loan without much pressure.


    This can be regarded as Tang Dao''s confidence.


    After clicking the exchange, there are 21258 people''s hearts remaining.


    When Tang Dao was about to shut down the system, another prompt popped up.


    [Ding, people''s heart value consumption exceeds 200,000, the system is updated...]


    [The update is complete, the host is asked to explore the gameplay by himself. ��


    The interface seems to be starting to get more.


    In addition to the redemption interface, [Basic situation of redeemed characters also appeared. ��


    Click in, and there are densely packed names from top to bottom, and there are age, gender, loyalty, and ability ratings for comparison.


    Tang Dao clicked on the ability rating first, and the top one that popped up was Gao Yang!


    System evaluation 4 stars, ������ (full value of 5 stars, character abilities will be improved, talents cannot be viewed.)


    This is the only full-time member in the company. I don''t know his specific data, but it is obvious that he is definitely a blockbuster. He is indeed the boss of the Satanic Mercenary Group!


    If the full-value talent is calculated according to the system, it should be the top leader in a certain industry. Of course, it can''t keep up with the "big killer" like Einstein, but the boss of the mercenary class is also worth several hundred. Everyone''s heart is worth it.


    To be honest, Tang Dao made a profit.


    The second place is many people outside, all in the ranks of ������ (four and a half stars), including Hester Theodore, Little Angel, Cui Bo, human exoskeleton experts, etc. There are 80 people, many of whom are obviously self-growth, such as Hurst, he is Tang Dao giving him too much support, so that his ability is constantly improving.


    And the remaining four stars are even more. After all, Savior Company is so big, and its subsidiaries have close to hundreds of thousands of employees. There are always many talents. Most of these four stars are the president or principal.


    This gave Tang Dao a feeling that all the heroes in the world have fallen into my grasp.


    They have supported the great cause of the company, and Tang Dao is a helmsman, so he must be excited. He paused, and then clicked to compare according to the loyalty value.


    All 100 full value appeared!


    After waiting until 99, Tang Dao didn��t think it was too much when he saw that the name was the person in charge of an important company under his name. People��s hearts are the most difficult to guess. This may be just a calculation method based on the other party��s opinion of Tang Dao. deviation.


    If, on a certain day, when the benefits are enough to impress people this 99 will also jump faster.


    It''s just that, under certain circumstances, there is no doubt about his loyalty to Tang Dao!


    Next to the system is also written: If it is not allowed, it has nothing to do with this system.


    Therefore, this thing is just to add to the blockage, this should be what those scientific research madmen said, anything can be included in the calculation formula, right, right, let��s talk about it later.


    Just a secondary mode.


    The specifics have to be decided by Tang Dao himself. Any choice may be wrong or right. Just like life, every time you face a choice, you will always regret it later.


    If you can��t make a choice, you really hope that someone is there to give you an opinion. Even if the opinion is wrong, you can return the mistake to him in the future without feeling guilty. Maybe this is Human nature.


    But Tang Dao can''t return it to a machine.


    So, every step, do it yourself.


    The rabbit went wrong and touched the eagle sauce, and he could touch the rabbit himself.


    On the road to success, there are not only data, but more determined choices.


    Therefore, those who can succeed are not only lucky, they must have something special.


    ��


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    Somalia. Mirsale.


    With the strong smell of gunpowder in the air, even the birds dare not sing a little. Perhaps, only cruelty and death are the main theme of this sky.


    Some people ridicule the "barbarism" of Africans'' wars, which have no taste of civilization at all.


    But when an army of tens of thousands confronts each other, those who are not calm enough will definitely collapse. The trenches of the government army are stretching, and they are obviously ready for defense. In the tunnels, there are constantly hanging "red cross" "The target conscripts ran back and forth, and some soldiers distributed food.


    200 grams of beef, the staple food is corn and rice, which is standard, and 4 cigarettes a day, these are strictly regulated, the daily food supply of each military branch is well documented, if it is a pilot, It must be better to eat.


    There is no way, when necessary, we have to rely on them for help.


    In the rear headquarters, all generals and stars.


    General Henry Rono, Commander of the 31st Army, Major General Alfred Crowder, Chief of Staff, and Major General Patrick Benedict of the First Brigade of the Internal Guard.


    After all, the 31st Army was newly built, and the bosses all came to the eastern battlefield. They couldn''t handle Ethiopia''s small moves. Therefore, the 1st Brigade of the Internal Guard left two regiments stationed in Beledvin and an air combat formation. On the Sarai battlefield, there are nearly 20,000 government troops!


    "How is the camouflage and defensive measures of the forward artillery positions going?" Henry Luo Nuo, the highest military rank, naturally assumed the role of commander, looking at the sand table and said.


    The staff officer on the side hurriedly responded, "The radar control is completed, and the anti-aircraft weapons have entered the position."


    Henry Luo Nuo is a very stable person. He does not seek meritorious deeds, but seeks to have no faults. With this kind of person, it is unlikely that you want him to have any large-scale victories, but he will not suffer heavy casualties. Even if the opponent The Marcel tribe does not have an air force now, but can you guarantee that it will not come from Somaliland?


    The straight-line distance is only three to four hundred kilometers, and the Su-type fighter jets only take an hour, and flying at low altitude can completely avoid radar scanning.


    To popularize the reason.


    First, when flying near the ground, the background clutter reflected by the ground can interfere with the reflected signal of the aircraft, making it impossible to effectively identify the return signal of the aircraft.


    Second, when flying near the ground, when the target aircraft is far away from the radar transmitter, there will be a "ultra-low altitude blind zone" of the radar, and the target cannot be detected. It can only be compensated by the vertical scanning of the early warning aircraft.


    This is the truth that every commander should understand. If Henry Luo Nuo doesn''t understand it, the staff team next to him will certainly understand it. Therefore, the anti-aircraft defense... is really crazy.


    Even if mosquitoes come over, they can blow your head off!


    "I''ve never fought such an easy battle." Chief of Staff Major General Alfred Claude said with a smile. Just by his name, he was actually a German, but his mother was from Somalia. After serving in the German army, he joined the original First Brigade of the Internal Guard as the battalion commander, and then the regiment commander. After Tang Dao came to power, he found that this was also a talent, so he mentioned the position of chief of staff.


    In the system, he is worth ���� (2 and a half coins), neither good nor bad. If you remain absolutely loyal in the Somali army, you must be in this position.


    For the army, especially the modern army, fighting a war is never the sole ability of a certain commander, but a test of the coordination ability of the logistics, staff group, and brother troops behind it. Therefore, compared with the past, the personal requirements are much lower than before. , loyalty is the most important thing.


    The chief of staff''s words aroused the unanimous approval of everyone.


    There is a steady stream of supplies coming from the rear every day, so you don��t have to worry about food, salary, and cigarettes. The soldiers in the tunnel are obviously much stronger than the people from the Marcel tribe on the opposite side, even if it��s a real hand-to-hand fight , one against two is not a problem.


    "Perhaps, the country''s opportunity has come!" Partridge Benedict said softly.


    Both Henry and Rono were silent and understood what he meant. Since independence, Somalia has never achieved true unity. For this dream, wave after wave of people fell to the ground, stained with blood. land, but this land is still so barren.


    This is our mistake!


    If there are too many self-defeating people in this world, then the future of our efforts, sprints, and sacrifices is a joke. It is precisely because every country has such bright people who put life and death aside that the race will Live forever.


    Africans are black, but their hearts are equally bright.


    "We should ask Mr. Leader to write a slogan calling for the goal of the whole army to work together." Henry Rono said.


    "agree!"


    "agree!"


    Henry Luo Nuo nodded, and said to the staff next to him, let him contact the chief''s office and report this matter. The only leader of the entire army is Chief Oroman��Mr. Nicholas!


    ��


    You look into the abyss, and the same abyss gazes into you.


    In the Marcel tribe, there are also several pairs of eyes staring at each other. The difference between them and the black soldiers beside them is their skin and their language.


    This is a bunch of French people!


    Sure enough, the Gauls were still involved, just acting as advisors in the form of a war observation group. The odd man was a gray-haired middle-aged man. Europeans were older and dressed in casual clothes, but judging from his temperament, he was definitely a soldier. .


    "Do you have any thoughts when you see the tunnel opposite?" The middle-aged man put away the binoculars, handed him to the guard on the side, looked at his companions and said, they were all looking at each other, he looked at one of the young men, "George, tell me."


    The young man named George had a big red nose and looked like he had been drinking too much.


    "Uh, sir, I think the commander on the opposite side has a high level of combat literacy. You can see that their trenches have more right-angle bends, which are obviously preparing to defend against shell shock waves. Moreover, there must be individual soldier pits, defensive pits, and traffic pits. The depth is more than 2 meters, I think they may have prepared for a long-term battle."


    Digging trenches is also skillful, not that simple.


    George is the engineer expert in the advisory group.


    The middle-aged man nodded and agreed, "The military quality of their soldiers is obviously higher than that of the Marcel tribe, and to this extent they don''t take the initiative to attack, but defend instead. Why do you think?"


    A group of people looked at each other.


    "Maybe, they just want to stop us from spreading the flames of war to the Mogadishu area. They don''t have the ability to wipe out the Marcel tribe." One of the consultants whispered.


    The middle-aged man said, "It''s possible, but it''s only half right. I think they don''t have the ability to occupy the entire eastern region. They need time, and what they lack most now is time. It''s not like you don''t know that Nicholas People, he has great ambitions, he wants to directly unify the whole of Somalia through this war!"


    When he mentioned this possibility, everyone was shocked.


    "It should be the best way to beat Marcel quickly." George said.


    "Intelligence shows that seven tribes in the south and east have decided to send troops to support the government forces. In other words, we will face more than double the number of opponents." The middle-aged man said suddenly.


    Now everyone is silent, this information was obtained by French agencies in Somalia.


    Marcel is just a puppet, the French need them as bridgeheads.


    "Delaying the time will not do us any good. The parliament is already discussing that the Clemenceau or the Foch will be dispatched from Djibouti, but the former is more likely. After all, it is still floating in the Indian Ocean."


    These two are both aircraft carriers. In the 1970s, they were the only medium-sized aircraft carriers that could routinely take off and land fighter jets on medium-sized aircraft carriers. Since John Bull��s early aircraft carriers had been decommissioned at that time, it was the only medium-sized aircraft carrier. .


    But the people present were surprised, and they were not happy at all, but felt bad.


    "Why are these two idiots? Couldn''t it be another cruiser?" George didn''t lower his voice at all, as if he was deliberately speaking to the middle-aged man, who was not annoyed, but smiled wryly.


    How can I put it this way, these two ships are very evil, the crews are not "powerful" at all, many illnesses occurred as soon as they boarded the ship, and several people died because of it, which caused a lot of trouble. At that time, the Ministry of National Defense thought it was a logistical problem. Many people were also arrested, but the matter was not clarified, and it became more confusing.


    This incident became a joke of the entire navy.


    Many people even wondered whether their fighter pilots would jump into the sea?


    Therefore, calling them idiots, I don��t think their combat power is of any use. Of course, I still hope that they can be more powerful. It should be no problem to deal with Somalia. Send some marines up and push them over on land.


    They are now fathers!


    It''s not breastfeeding! no! no!


    They actually didn''t know that the Clemenceau-class aircraft carrier also had difficulties. When it was decommissioned later, it was found out that it was actually sick, and it was so sick that even its "lungs" almost coughed up.


    The large aircraft carrier that has made many contributions to the French Navy has become a "giant garbage" after it was decommissioned because it carried a large amount of asbestos substances that are harmful to the human body.


    In essence, it was because they, the "paratroopers", had problems during construction, so that the aircraft carrier was unable to form combat effectiveness Later, it was sold to Brazil, the receiver, and the money bought was used for production Charles de Gaulle, and later Latin Americans often complained to the "Father" for this.


    "Will this kind of attack be very passive in world public opinion?" Someone asked worriedly, "Nicholas has very good relations with several other countries. I think they will stop it when the time comes."


    The middle-aged man was silent for a while, his eyelids drooped, and after a few seconds of silence, he shook his head helplessly, "This is the decision of the council, we are just following orders, do you think we have any reason to refuse? However, it should be more likely that the Foreign Legion came south from Djibouti."


    After all, the significance of an aircraft carrier is too great.


    Moreover, their air force is also powerful, and it is really possible to blow you up directly at that time.


    Then there is no place to cry, the paint is peeled off, and if it is patched up, at least a dozen BMWs will be gone.


    It''s that expensive!


    "Okay, guys, we don''t care about other things, you have to come up with a plan as soon as possible, five to fill the trenches in front of me, then we will lose face in the world, let''s all go to work hard .�� The middle-aged man waved his hands and said with a smile.


    The cloud of war will never fade away!


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    Tang Dao is naturally aware of the cloud of war, even the Frenchman is going to end in person. For this reason, he expressed his calmness about it, and said to Cui Bo who came to report, "France, which was beaten in World War II and held the white flag, will never die. It''s that France, that won''t change."


    Actually, it''s not that bad.


    Gaul was the second largest colonial empire after John Bull, and at its peak (1930s) had an area of ??13.5 million square kilometers, about one-tenth of the world''s total area.


    Originally ruled about 20 countries, and then sold black slaves. The so-called romance is nothing more than a gentleman''s lie. Look under the suit, what walks is not two legs, but folded dollars!


    If there is no money, all romance is nothing but the self-revelry of the poor.


    Similarly, the French have a very bad reputation in Africa. Tang Dao will definitely use the weapon of public opinion to exaggerate the Marcel tribe as the lackeys of the Gauls. They want to rule Somalia, because their overseas mining areas need More **** to dig.


    nigger!


    This word, engraved deeply and boldly on the newspaper headlines, is distributed for free.


    What do you think of people in Elpis, including the Mogadishu area? Definitely kill them, return the law father, Fuck!


    Tang Dao is confident, of course, there is another main reason besides the public opinion struggle.


    Own pan-African Union has added another comrade!


    In addition to Kenya, Madagascar, and Swaziland, Tanzania has been added!


    It can be seen at a glance that it is definitely the handwriting of the rabbit.


    Tang Dao had already approached Zheng Hong, who was the big client during the exoskeleton negotiations, the representative of the Rabbit family. When he heard that someone Tang was willing to share the fifth-generation fighter with them, he suddenly felt his scalp rush. I feel that the other party is bragging.


    Are people with millions of dollars per minute as boring as you?


    Zheng Hong immediately transferred the call to the red landline, and a certain leader on the other end talked directly to Tang. The two talked a lot, and they were satisfied with each other. No one knew what they talked about. AU, join the pan-union.


    And he spent 8 billion US dollars, accounting for 25%!


    Kenya, Madagascar, and Swaziland jointly invested 1 billion US dollars, accounting for 3%!


    Somalia invested 17 billion US dollars! Occupy 55%!


    For the remaining 17%, Tang Dao plans to give Ying Jiang, Da Mao, Er Mao, John Bull, and even the Middle East bully to the five big hooligans, not to the Gallic Rooster.


    He seemed to have heard it all. The Gaul hugged the bag and looked at it with disdain, "That''s it? What rubbish!"


    Notoriously hard mouthed.


    In fact, my own Gust has wanted to eliminate it for a long time.


    Do you think they will ask for a gift at their door?


    Too many interests are bound together. Damao��s natural gas company also has shares in the company, accounting for not much, about 31%. Ukraine accounts for 95%. Oligarchs born of capital have long been tied to him fixed together.


    North American giants have also changed their attitude towards the savior company.


    Its sports company spent a huge sum of nearly 700 million US dollars to buy the Kansas City Chiefs, 200 million to buy the NBA Rockets, the team jerseys are sponsored by Yahoo, and the portraits are still hung on the portal of the Internet. In addition to Liverpool, just The sports industry, which can bring about hundreds of millions of dollars in revenue every year, is ready to go public.


    In 1993, the 59-year-old Jew took over the Rockets with 85 million US dollars. Alexander spent 2 years and raised 120 million US dollars. Isn''t it good?


    Coupled with Paramount, as well as the investment in news newspapers, radio stations, etc., the savior company has strongly injected stimulants into American society with banknotes. The next step is to invest in airports, train stations, etc., and behind these are The figure of his own consortium.


    So, do you think those bigwigs in the parliament will impose sanctions on Tang Dao?


    People also want to make money, as for, will they say that Tang Dao is a wanted criminal, and then confiscate his assets?


    No kidding, can you figure out how much money he has?


    The $20 head portrait is printed with Andrew Jackson, the seventh president of the United States. It is possible that the nose belongs to a certain family, the ears are from Tang Dao, and of course, the eyes may also be.


    Don''t be afraid, in this world, money still has the final say.


    Therefore, when Tang Dao heard Cui Bo''s report, he was calmer than anyone else.


    Seeing that the boss was not flustered at all, Cui Bo was greatly encouraged. He felt a little relieved, and continued, "I have sent intelligence personnel to Djibouti. As long as there is any movement, they will report it as soon as possible."


    "Kill the French pigs in our territory first, I''m very uncomfortable with their voyeurism." Tang Dao put Erlang''s legs down, threw the lighter he was playing with on the coffee table, stood up, and walked to the fish tank , there are tortoises climbing the rockery, he said while teasing.


    Intelligence battles happen all the time.


    Cui Bo lowered his head, and suddenly said, "We also found some problems among those aid workers..."


    Tang Dao stopped his hand, tapped the turtle''s head, and waited for a while before making a sound, "Look more, arrange those people to unimportant departments, and don''t touch them for now. After all, we still very good friend."


    He bites heavily on the word "friend".


    There are also some people in El Pisces such as eagle sauce and John Bull eyeliner, but what can you do? Just turn a blind eye and close one eye. If there is no major conflict, they will generally be ignored.


    Cui Bo nodded silently.


    "Gao Yang will contact you often." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    "Well, Boss...Principal Gao, we will occasionally make phone calls." Cui Bo hastily changed his address, and he is no longer an ordinary person. This method is not popular in the regular army.


    "Does he have some complaints about me throwing him as the principal?"


    "No, Principal Gao is still very conscientious."


    Tang Dao waved his hand to signal the other party not to continue, "I know that letting a treasured sword hide in its scabbard is the greatest insult to him. Do you know Nate Schumacher?"


    Cui Bo frowned and thought carefully, then exclaimed, "Crazy wolf!"


    Tang Dao smiled and nodded, "Gao Yang is the captain of the Angel Special Brigade, with the rank of major general, and concurrently serves as the principal of the Global Savior Security Academy, receiving two salaries."


    Tang Dao still felt that it was too bad to keep the more than 20,000 people''s hearts, as if the money had to be spent, so that you could earn more.


    So I used all the rest to exchange for the Angel Mercenary Group.


    The other party is in the discount period, and this system is often engaged in activities. The original price is close to the value of 200,000 people, but there is a 10% discount. The rest of the event products include 40% off VC-25 early warning aircraft, 30% off A330MRTT, and 20% off C-130J blueprints. .


    Among them, it seems that only the Angel Mercenary Group can afford it.


    The most expensive is of course Nat Schumacher, who has been an opponent of Gao Yang for so long, even if he is not full, he is still a four-and-a-half-star player.


    They will be another ace special forces under the Savior Company besides "Reaper", but the latter is directly under the Auroman army system, with Nate Schumacher as the deputy captain and the rank of colonel!


    As for whether you will be convinced?


    Gao Yang definitely has a way.


    Cui Bo was very excited. He had actually heard from his boss that it was not at all passionate to take up this kind of civilian job. What he wanted was to live on the battlefield, and he was obsessed with special operations. So, after he came to power, almost every school had The special brigade then agreed on a competition at the end of the year to determine the share of funds for the coming year.


    You can see his determination.


    Now Gao Yang will be happy to be the boss of his old rival.


    "Let him go to the brigade to report first, and after half a month, go to the front line to infiltrate and attack the Marcel tribe, and conduct in-depth training for the first special battalion stationed there."


    Cui Bo immediately saluted in surprise, "Yes!"


    Then I was a little anxious to leave. Tang Dao saw it, waved his hand, and said with a smile, "Go and inform him." Looking at the other party, he was trying to keep himself steady, but he was very anxious in his heart, so he walked Come on, almost stiff.


    Tang Dao turned his head, flicked the tortoise with his fingers, and said to himself, "You have to get up well, I''m still waiting to make soup for you to nourish your body."


    After saying this, the other party seemed to be able to understand, and even retracted his neck into the tortoise shell.


    You see, even animals can hear harsh words clearly, why some people just don''t listen to persuasion, don''t say that they are unpredictable!


    People, sometimes animals are smart.


    ��


    Norway. Bode air base.


    This is a dedicated base for the military, where a large number of fighter jets and well-known Internet celebrities are parked: the P3b anti-submarine aircraft, the protagonist of the "Barents Sea Scalpel Incident".


    It was extremely lively today. About 30 people from the logistics department, from the minister to the ordinary staff, came here, mainly to receive the goods delivered from Ukraine.


    Among them, Wagner Adair is on the list, and he is still quite nervous. This matter cannot be concealed at all My grandfather, who is a royal marquis, asked in person. Perhaps, he is the only son in the family , or maybe he convinced the other party that this matter went through the National Defense Council, and then one-third of the money was paid by the family.


    The euphemistic name is: A gift to the royal family!


    300 of them will be used on the royal entourage, security, etc., and the rest will be given to the army, and this army has already begun urgent internal recruitment, and the commander has been selected, which is Wagner Adair!


    He is Norwegian..."high caste" talent! Although there are no "classes" in this country, just like chickens locked in a chicken coop, they never know that the outside is not a phoenix or a peacock, but chickens like them, except that these chickens are used to lay eggs.


    "Your gift has arrived."


    The minister didn''t know when he walked up to him, said softly, and turned his head to smile. There was indescribable flattery in this smile.


    It turned out that what I spent hundreds of millions of dollars on was just a gift.


    Wagner Adair didn''t refute, and watched the Il-76 stop expectantly, and the rear hatch opened.


    There is also a banner hanging on it.


    Blessings: Mr. Wagner Adair, happy birthday!


    ��


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    Qualified enterprises are also "licking dogs".


    This "give" a gift with great fanfare with Il-76, isn''t the effect coming? At least Wagner Adair, who is Norway''s top rich second generation, is very happy.


    The Savior Company or Tang Dao is the bottom line!


    When Aidid was still the president of Somalia, in order to open up the market, he drove a tank to the other party''s birthday party, and wrote on it: Dear Mr. Aidid...


    In the blink of an eye, the opponent was chug-chug.


    In terms of treating customers, the savior company has always been at the forefront.


    When the boxes were transported off the Il-76, it felt like a single soldier Superman was gradually being born.


    "Major Wagner, this gentleman is in charge this time." A staff member walked over with a bald white man and said.


    "Hello, welcome to Norway." Wagner loves his house and his wife, and has a very good attitude towards the people of the Savior Company. Although he is a highly educated person, he can''t help exuding pride.


    The bald white man smiled and said good, then introduced that he was Kevin from the transportation department, and handed the folder in his hand to the other party, "President Mister knows that you are a loyal customer of our company, he is very happy, and let I have a present for you, here is the list."


    Wagner was very concerned about this, so he took it and opened it to take a look.


    First, invite Wagner and his family to the Savior Company celebration in October.


    Second, for the senior VIPs of the Savior Company, the annual packages of Liverpool, the Rockets and the Kansas City Chiefs are presented free of charge, and any subsidiary company enjoys a 20% discount.


    Third, present a small private jet! (An-24!)


    ��


    Wagner Adair''s face was full of smiles. Although this private jet is not very valuable, about 5 million US dollars, being a gift from the savior company is a symbol of status.


    "Thank you Mr. Mister for me. I am very happy to receive his gift and welcome him to Norway as a guest."


    Bald-headed Kevin agreed, and after the delivery note was signed, he declined the other party''s invitation to stay for dinner, boarded the plane, and flew straight into the sky.


    "Shipping all the goods back, I''ll take a picture first." Wagner Adair said.


    He leaned against a box, and a set of exoskeleton was taken out. Behind him was the entire Bode Airport, smiling and looking happy.


    Half an hour later, this picture appeared in Wagner Adair''s personal account on Yahoo.com, and there was a very understated sentence: If you like it enough, then buy it. The 1,000 sets of human body just off the plane skeleton.


    Very good Versailles, which attracted a lot of onlookers. Similarly, even the Savior Company also paid attention, and left a message below: Great! Our next technology product is in preparation, you can look forward to it~


    The following are all inquiries about what products are.


    Some people even suggested that if some other modes were added to the exoskeleton, such as an armored warrior with a helmet, which could display the enemy''s situation, that would be really cool. After the comments were made, the person himself laughed and continued to say , "It''s just a dream."


    But who knows, the savior company left a message: Why can''t it be realized soon?


    This sentence seemed to ignite everyone''s passion.


    Could it be that the exoskeleton of armored soldiers in the future will really appear?


    Wagner Adair''s account suddenly gained hundreds of thousands of fans.


    Just like the first generation of Internet celebrities in the Internet age.


    Showing off is a "germ" that people inherently carry, and they used to be low-key, but this Norwegian seems to have released a Pandora''s box, and ghosts and monsters have come out all at once.


    There are all kinds of classic words.


    "Don''t think about making money, because no matter how hard you work, you won''t have as much money as I do."


    "This life is fast, you should enjoy your own pain, after all, even I, who is rich, can''t enjoy it."


    "Be careful in your next life and find a rich man."


    All kinds of ways to show off made this very popular, and it also attracted the attention of some traditional media, and began to report it.


    [The Savior Company announced that the new individual armor has entered the experimental stage! ��


    Headlines like this are all over the place.


    Someone called Tang Dao''s personal cell phone as soon as he made a call.


    Of course, these are representatives of high status, most of which are behind the will of the country, and there are also representatives of personal consortiums. They see that Tang Dao is making a lot of money, and they have a little idea in their hearts.


    But everyone knows that if you want to use small means, you just wait for someone to come to your door with a shotgun at home. How awesome is the former president of Boeing? He was locked in the room and opened his mind, and he is still in the ICU.


    So, you can''t give him hard.


    Learn to treat future friends with benefits.


    Therefore, Tang Dao''s phone suddenly had a lot of people who gave him money.


    At this time, Tang was in an open-air restaurant in Geneva, Switzerland. Cantis called him long distance. The elders in the family wanted to meet him. In this restaurant, two couples planned to have a private conversation first. gas.


    Tang Dao kept a low profile as much as possible, and did not go through the official procedures. He just brought a bodyguard team over. He was afraid that it would be too much fanfare, so he brought the little angel and a bodyguard named Priestley Edward. The loyalty of the other party was no problem, and It can be regarded as the old man who founded the company, nicknamed: Jushi!


    It is the wearer of the royal exoskeleton in the bodyguard regiment.


    Of course, his pair of iron fists are also very hard. He was originally a sergeant of the British SAS.


    The three of them just sat there, waiting for Cantis to arrive, chatting with each other, and looking at the river in the distance from time to time, it was really not too relaxing.


    But a sudden noise interrupted their thoughts, and they saw not far from the open-air restaurant, two well-dressed... Ah San was punching and kicking a thin body on the ground. is a driver.


    And looking at the skin color, they are also Indians.


    The staff next to them hurriedly rushed out and pulled each other away, but the two perpetrators spat at each other, twisted each other''s head with clean leather shoes, and then said loudly, this is his driver, this is low People of caste, he is just teaching the servants.


    Such rampant words did not get any refutation from the people around them. Instead, they watched and pointed with great interest. Some people explained to their female companions, and some couldn''t hold back their voices and laughed, but only Tang Dao I saw that the Indian lying on the ground slowly clenched his fist, then let go, clenched again... and finally let go.


    "Go away!" the perpetrator shouted triumphantly.


    The person lying on the ground lowered his head and tried to stand up in embarrassment. His face was very immature, and he didn''t dare to look into the eyes of the people around him, so he walked towards the door.


    "Hey."


    Tang Dao, who had been watching coldly, suddenly opened his mouth and shouted. The other party looked over in a daze and at a loss. When he saw the clothes on the other party''s body, he was very flustered. This is another noble person.


    "Come and sit." Tang Dao patted the chair next to him.


    The other party hesitated for a while, then looked at the master in the distance who was bragging to his friends, shrank his head, Edward walked over, like an eagle catching a chicken, and brought him over, frightened his hands and feet flustered, thinking And some "adults" with special hobbies.


    "You are not reconciled?" Tang Dao didn''t know where to start. He just saw that the other party was at least numb to life. He had learned to make a fist, but he had to learn to show it. But at least, his heart was not dead. It is very similar to the self who was in a mess because of money.


    The Christ the Redeemer on the top of Corcovado Mountain is overlooking the world of mortals and all living beings. In front of his eyes, all the joys and sorrows may not be a big deal, but we are in the world of mortals after all!


    Perhaps, this can be regarded as "the heart of Our Lady".


    When you stand on the top of the mountain, I look down on all living beings like Christ, and they are all in disaster.


    Facing Tang Dao''s inquiry, the other party just remained indifferent.


    Edward and the little angel looked anxiously from the sidelines, but not many people dared to face the boss''s words without being indifferent.


    "What''s your name?"


    Now the other party responded, "Gubta."


    The name is used by Sudra.


    Tang Dao responded vaguely, "I''ve heard a story that a white tiger will appear in the tiger race every 100 years, and he will break away from the shackles of the race to find the grassland it wants." He said , asked the little angel for a business card, and handed it to the other party, "Call me if you need it."


    Gubta''s hand was trembling when he got the business card, he raised his head, his eyes were full of scarlet, he said thank you softly, and then fled, looking at his terrified appearance, he looked more like a bird trapped in a prison The chickens in the cage can only watch their companions be pulled out of the cage, then disembowelled, and their intestines are torn off, thrown on the ground, and eaten by wild dogs.


    Tang Dao raised his cup, smiled at the little angel and Edward, and said, "Come, pay tribute to This world is full of injustice!"


    Gubta ran to the garage, and sat down skillfully in a utility room below. He was very satisfied to be able to follow the director on a business trip to Switzerland, and he had seen the outside world. ", but every time he travels far, he can only live in a grocery room, a place like a hotel, which is simply not something lowly people like him can go to.


    Hugging his knees and keeping company with mice, Gubta looked at the business card on his lap, because his hands were dirty, he could feel that the business card must be of great value.


    Even he himself feels inferior.


    But from that Asian, he saw respect, no, not respect between classes, but seeing himself as a person, that kind of treatment, he couldn''t feel it at YD.


    Gubta burst into tears, unable to control his tears. He hated his father for giving birth to him in Sudra. He hated the other party for abandoning him. He died very early. He hated even more that the demanding family. Live worse than a dog.


    grocery room��


    Only worthy of the weeping of the weak.


    And in a suite worth ten thousand dollars per night.


    It is the stage for the strong to vent.


    "Gubta, I really want to live like a human being."


    ��


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    Tang Dao just regarded this as a small episode.


    If Gubta was in the mood for rebellion, he would have called himself.


    In fact, there was one more sentence that Tang Dao didn''t say.


    A white tiger appears every 100 years, but... sometimes the king is destined to be born in a cage, which is also a tragedy.


    When it was close to 11 o''clock, Kandis finally came, but she was followed by a man, who kept chirping. When she saw Tang Dao, her eyes lit up, and she said to the latter, "Mr. Richard, I''m sorry, my husband is over there, it''s very inappropriate for you to be here."


    The guy named Richard was a white guy, his face froze when he heard this, "Are you married?"


    Kandis squinted her mouth and smiled, without answering, she ran over and wrapped Tang Dao in a kiss. Richard looked stiff and frowned at this scene, but then, it unfolded and resumed. Looking calm and calm, he straightened his suit and walked over.


    When Cantis caught a glimpse of the opponent''s movement from the corner of her eye, she was startled.


    "What''s the matter?" Tang Dao asked with a smile, then looked at Richard, suddenly seemed to understand something, and didn''t ask who he was, the other party introduced himself at the meeting.


    Sure enough, Richard came up with preconceived ideas, "Candys, why don''t you introduce me? However, I always feel that this gentleman looks familiar."


    This is not a lie, he really thinks Tang Dao looks familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere.


    "My name is Nicholas Tang." Boss Tang stretched out his hand and said gently.


    A memory in Richard''s mind exploded all of a sudden, his eyes gradually widened, and his eyes slowly frightened, he knew who it was!


    "Hold...Sorry, I have something to do, I''m leaving first." Richard ran away in a hurry, and accidentally kicked down the trash can, even without an apology, and he didn''t look back.


    Tang Dao shook his head with a smile, "This young man has no manners at all." After speaking, he took Kandis''s hand and sat down to exchange greetings.


    And Richard ran downstairs and got into a Ferrari outside the door. Inside was a white guy with earrings, his eyebrows were drawn into a line, and he was dancing while listening to music. He was startled by the former , shrunk to the edge of the seat, thinking it was a robber.


    "Hey man, why did you come down so fast? Where''s Cantis? You lost her?"


    Richard picked up the other side''s mineral water, gulped down a couple of sips to calm himself down, and honked the horn vigorously, as if venting. The pedestrians walking on the road looked at them with weird eyes, muttering in their mouths. mumbling.


    "I think he''s Kandis''s...boyfriend." He still didn''t say the word "husband". After all, his family and the other''s family are close friends, and they have never heard of the other party getting married.


    "Oh? How? I''ve always heard that she has a boyfriend. I heard that she is of Asian descent. So long, can she satisfy her?" The friend joked with a smile, and said obscene discriminatory language, and then laughed himself first, Seeing that Richard wasn''t smiling, he slowly suppressed his laughter in embarrassment.


    "His name is Nicholas Tang."


    "What a bad name..."


    "The boss behind the Savior Company," Richard said.


    The companion''s words froze immediately, not to mention how embarrassing it was, and laughed hahaha, "You lied to me, buddy."


    "no."


    "OMG! Damn it! Run, run!" The companion kicked the accelerator anxiously, the engine was screaming in embarrassment, and Richard, who was sitting in the co-pilot, saw a car not far away. Inside the van, open a window and look at him with several pairs of eyes.


    That expression is like a tiger examining a pheasant in its territory.


    The sports car roared for a long time, and finally stopped under the Geneva landmark Flower Clock. There was silence in the car. In the end, it was Richard who said, "What are we running?"


    "Oh! Dude, you are dating a big man''s woman. Do you think he will kill you? Lake Leman is not a place for people to lie down." The companion said excitedly.


    Children of capitalism understand the ferocity of capitalists better.


    In particular, what does the savior company, which is in full swing, do?


    The main military industry!


    Don''t mess with it, don''t mess with it.


    The companion looked at Richard with his head down, and patted him on the shoulder, "Don''t think about it, you are destined to have no fate with Cantis, even if you want to **** it, I don''t think your parents will agree."


    Richard''s family can also be considered a wealthy Swiss family, mainly engaged in amusement parks and retail industries. There is a net worth of four to five billion U.S. dollars, but compared with Tang Dao, it is not one or two points worse.


    "I don''t think love needs to consider these things."


    The companion said directly, "But people don''t like you at all."


    Richard blushed, "You said you would support me."


    "That''s compared with ordinary people. The world can''t do without money. You can spend money on women, but can you beat Candith''s boyfriend? Dude, we are too poor, and you only have $50,000 a month Pocket money, what can you do!"


    "But I really like her." Richard said in a low voice.


    The companion also sighed. He didn''t know how to comfort him, so he could only drive the car around the shore of Lake Leman to relax him. When the self-righteous strong man met the real strong man, all his performances seemed very childish.


    There are sad people here, but in the open-air restaurant, the atmosphere seems very happy.


    Edward and the little angel are like big light bulbs. Watching Cantis and the boss show affection, they looked at each other, but they could only lower their heads and finish the food on the plate.


    "I want to visit your parents tonight." Tang Dao stroked Cantis'' golden hair behind her ears and smiled, his expression was full of excitement, "By the way, tell them to marry you to me .��


    What I said in the ward before was never nonsense.


    Tang Dao has shortcomings, but he also never forgets his promises and respects his bottom line and only morality.


    Besides, Cantis is a good girl.


    Hearing Tang Dao''s words, the other party''s face was very happy, but also a little worried. This expression happened to be seen by him, and he asked softly, "What''s wrong?"


    "It''s okay, my parents know you''re coming, and invite you to have a light meal at home in the evening." Kandis said.


    "I brought a gift from Somalia, your family will be satisfied." Tang Dao seemed to be showing off at this time, trying to keep it secret while trying to make it known.


    After eating, the two walked around the pedestrian street downstairs. Following the bodyguards not far behind, they unconsciously walked up to a step. Tang Dao suddenly walked in front of Kandis, squatted down, turned his head and said , "Come on, I''ll carry you on my back."


    Cantis was stunned, then smiled and lay on the opponent''s back, leaning her head against it, feeling the sense of security brought by the generous back.


    The reflected buildings cover the setting sun, but it is inevitable that a ray of sunlight sneaks in and shines on the faces of men and women. That casual smile is happiness.


    Perhaps, even the wind is reluctant to disturb them, and it blows slowly, only the shyness of being alone between lovers.


    But the years are always so unpredictable, and the night slowly falls, Tang Dao can only take Cantis back to the hotel, take a shower, change clothes, bring gifts, and drive towards the villa area.


    "take it easy."


    "I''m not nervous, I''ve never been nervous." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    "But this is already the third bottle of water you drink."


    Cantis also found it funny, and glanced at her, "Aren''t you up?"


    Tang Dao, the big talker, asked back, "Are you still uncomfortable?"


    The two of them seemed to be playing charades, but both the little angel sitting in the co-pilot and Edward the driver could hear clearly. The former even coughed while drinking water, and his lungs almost came out. The water bottle is capped.


    "This... the water is a bit spicy." The little angel said with an embarrassed smile.


    Good reason to skimp.


    When Rolls-Royce saw the entrance of the villa, the servant opened the door and drove straight in. The inside was quite large, and it stopped at the door. Candith��s father, Shakespeare, and mother, Ms. Joyce, were already waiting outside. While driving, Cantis had already naturally walked over and hugged his arm.


    Tang was startled and looked at her, who also smiled.


    This should be the feeling of being firmly chosen.


    Joyce saw this scene in her eyes, and then looked at her husband with some concern. She knew that Shakespeare was not very satisfied with this prospective son-in-law. It was not about family property, but about safety and behavior.


    A local emperor who became bigger and stronger in Africa!


    A bandit who will do anything for profit.


    This is what Shakespeare said in Joyce''s ear several times, and his tone was full of displeasure. He hoped that Candis could marry the Swiss royal family. After all, their blood and identity were placed here.


    Tang Dao came over and called his uncle and aunt, which was very polite. Ms. Joyce nodded with a smile, and Mr. Shakespeare looked serious.


    "This is a gift from me to you." Tang Dao handed over the gift box in his hand.


    Ms. Joyce took it and opened it in public. This is a kind of politeness, just like their Christmas presents, they all have to be opened, which is different from Eastern culture.


    After opening, there was a burst of dazzling inside, and the people who watched were dumbfounded.


    "This is a 45-carat diamondMs. Joyce has never seen such a large diamond, and her satisfaction with Tang Dao has improved a lot. If this diamond is sent to auction, it will cost at least more than 20 million dollars!


    What a generous gift!


    This is actually produced in the Elpis Mine, and that mine seems to be bigger than imagined.


    Shakespeare changed his expression and opened the gift. Inside was a lighter, but have you ever seen a lighter inlaid with 41 gems?


    Even men can''t refuse diamonds, so the scam of the century is a success in itself.


    "Come in," said Shakespeare at last.


    A group of people walked towards the house. It was obviously cleaned again, and it looked spotless. Even the air was filled with a scent of fragrance.


    As soon as he sat down, Shakespeare started to get angry. He said, "Mr. Nicholas, I don''t think my daughter will be happy with you. I found the Swiss royal family for her, and their blood is more noble."


    Ms. Joyce glared at her husband, and even Cantis looked at her father dissatisfied.


    Tang Dao, on the other hand, smiled calmly.


    "Sir, in the East, pedigree is used to describe a dog!"


    ��


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    Shakespeare finally felt the reluctance to admit defeat in the bones of this Asian who came out of Poland. Perhaps, this seemed impolite to him, but to the other party, it was called resistance!


    Compare the royal family to dogs.


    This dissatisfied Shakespeare, who belonged to the "Royalist" faction, he stared at Tang Dao, "This is not polite at all, or, have you never received modern higher education?"


    "I am an honorary alumnus of Stanford University, an in-service Ph.D. of Boston University, and the honorary principal of the East African Higher Education School...and the African president of the Ivy League Alumni Association. I would like to ask, what is your degree?" Tang Dao is not at a loss.


    These titles were all "found" by him after he became the richest man in the world.


    When you are rich and powerful, academic integrity is a joke. If you donate more than 60 million US dollars to Stanford every year, you are an honorary alumni. Tang Dao donated 3 buildings and 1 laboratory, which is close to 140 million US dollars!


    In your opinion, what organizations and institutions can reject such outstanding "graduates"?


    The so-called limited number and brand name are only for ordinary people. For rich people, they are not rich enough.


    Shakespeare''s cheeks are twitching.


    Can''t you just say something nice? !


    Must be particularly tough?


    The two men are like lions guarding the territory, constantly roaring and roaring. Ms. Joyce and Cantis are a little at a loss. Logically speaking, the former has part of the royal blood, although I don''t like Tang Dao''s terminology.


    But after all, that is a diamond worth tens of millions of dollars!


    As long as you have money and a dog in your blood, you are not the one who scolds you.


    Cantis hurriedly grabbed Tang Dao and softly comforted him in his ear, then ran to Shakespeare and tugged at his arm. Her daughter''s acting like a baby was still available. The latter''s face was slightly calm, but he still knocked on the table Say, "I will not marry my daughter to a usurper!"


    This is also the pride of the so-called developed world!


    Even if Tang Dao is rich, in his bones, the descendants of these Celtics are relatively tough. Look at the partners and partners around Switzerland. To the west is France, where the strongest army in Europe used to be; to the north is the Franco-Prussian War And Germany, the initiator of the two world wars, is a war madman in Europe; to the south is Italy, the crooked elements who want to join in the fun all day; the east seems to be fine, but across Austria and Hungary is the powder keg of Europe, the Balkan Peninsula.


    In this embattled geography, peace was for decades.


    Those who have cultivated the kind of tenacity in their bones, can gain a firm foothold in Europe, and have not been eliminated, more or less, have "flaws" in character, whether they are crazy or stupid, to a certain extent, they are similar to those monsters in Southeast Asia Not too much.


    But Tang Dao''s temper was also stinky, but he didn''t make a vigorous rebuttal, he just leaned back, "I don''t agree, you, the Swiss royal family, dare to marry Cantis?"


    How true is this? How fake?


    But it��s good to use it as a fork. The Swiss royal family is low-key, but it doesn��t mean they are easy to bully.


    But if you say that Tang Dao doesn��t have this ability, that��s not the case. The Brotherhood under his hand and the Tomahawk of Da Mao��s family all rely on him for food. These people can��t stand making trouble on the streets. If they all go to the United Nations in Geneva Headquarters to sit in?


    Everyone is famous together.


    Moreover, there must be a brave man under the reward. If the royal family gets married, find someone and give them a million dollars. You think, will someone help the bomb to commit suicide?


    There will be many such people!


    So, hearing Tang Dao''s cruel words, the atmosphere in the room became quiet.


    Finally, Tang Dao smiled, took out the checkbook from his pocket, and put it on the table, "Write down a number, I will definitely marry Kandis."


    Shakespeare laughed angrily, but his wife was calm and pressed her husband''s arm. A gentle woman can always bring respect to people. She smiled and said to Tang Dao, "We should ask Candith and respect her. s Choice."


    Both men felt that it made sense, and looked at Cantis.


    Love can really make people dizzy sometimes. She looked at Tang Dao, then at Shakespeare, and said in a very low voice, "Dad, I really like Nicholas. I want to be with him. If I don''t love If I fall on him, maybe I will lose my happiness."


    Shakespeare was taken aback, his brows were furrowed. He still loves Cantis very much. After all, he is an only daughter. He just doesn''t like Tang Dao''s way of doing things and his tone of voice. So I can''t say a word about you? Win or lose in words?


    He didn''t even think about Tang''s identity, even if he was an old man, he was not qualified to say.


    "I don''t care, you can figure it out." Shakespeare stood up and left very unhappy. In the restaurant, only Tang Dao, Candis and Ms. Joyce were left.


    "I''m sorry, but I won''t stay. I really love Cantis and I will give her happiness. I have the ability." Tang Dao is not very good at dealing with such things. After apologizing, he prepared to leave.


    "I''ll see him off," Cantis said.


    The two walked to the door side by side, and they didn''t say a word during this walk.


    "That''s how my dad is...don''t mind."


    Tang Dao smiled, "My temper is also bad, you should rest earlier."


    Kandis nodded, kissed her boyfriend in her arms, and watched him get in the car to leave, but she didn''t see a shadow standing by the window on the second floor, a small flame appeared and disappeared like a cigarette **** Dee, looking at the Rolls Royce going away, remained silent.


    The little angel sitting in the co-pilot saw the boss''s face in the rearview mirror very ugly.


    They looked at each other with Edward who was driving, but they didn''t dare to make a sound. The boss was obviously not in a good mood. They could hear the quarrel inside just now when they were outside.


    "parking!"


    "squeak!"


    Edward stepped on the brake immediately, Tang Dao pushed open the door and went out, the little angel was about to follow, when he held down the car door, "I''ll walk by myself." After speaking, he put his pockets in his pocket and walked along the road.


    This is a not very busy street, with scattered pedestrians and exercisers who ride at night. The greenery on both sides is planted with various trees, even flowers poking out from the balcony, the air is fresh very.


    Tang Dao walked aimlessly, followed by Edward driving a car more than 30 meters away, and behind him was the bodyguard''s nanny car.


    He stopped suddenly, then turned his head to the right, and walked up the steps.


    "Come to group A, get out of the car with me, and follow the boss closely." The little angel said with a walkie-talkie, got out of the car, and four people got out of the car behind, and they rushed to catch up nervously.


    Just halfway up the steps, he stopped.


    I saw the boss standing on a platform, surrounded by seven or eight people, and a homeless singer was playing and singing with a guitar. He was not very professional, but he sang the classic old Richard Marx song "This Love Is Loved" treat".


    I heard that this song was written by him to his dear fiancee.


    Tang Dao is like a loyal audience, standing in front of the singer, listening to him singing, the surrounding people are out of place, and at the singer''s feet, an old golden retriever is curled up tiredly, but its ears are flapping gently , as if... listening.


    This dog has walked with its master for a long time, and has been an audience for too long.


    If Tang Dao needs it, he can listen to the piano music of those masters in the Golden Hall of Vienna, and he can also watch the performance of the world''s top conductors, but that is more like arty behavior to him, why is the music so touching?


    Just because, at a certain moment, it just happens to walk into your heart.


    Resonate with you.


    At the end of the song, the singer looked at Tang Dao expectantly.


    "great."


    Someone in Tang smiled and commented, took out the checkbook from his pocket, wrote a random string, then tore it off and handed it to the other party, "Thank you for your performance, sir."


    The vagabond singer was stunned, this was the first time he had seen someone tip a check, he took it, looked down, his eyes widened, and then counted the zeros in disbelief.


    "100,000 dollars?!"


    He raised his head in a panic, trying to call out to the other party, he must have written something wrong, but the original audience in front of him had already left, his eyes were full of bewilderment, but he couldn''t restrain his excitement, and surrounded the old dog next to him. , pinching its soft flesh, "Dude, we... can go home now."


    The old dog''s eyes also flashed human memories.


    The prodigal son who had pursued his dream outside, wished so much to be able to go home, how many times he couldn''t hold on anymore, but God is here.


    The vagabond singer immediately put away his guitar and tools, and some acquaintances yelled and asked him why he quit work so early.


    "I will never come again, this place has already been visited by God."


    This sentence is very inconsistent, but I want to continue to ask, but the singer has already left.


    At this time, Tang Dao, UU Reading , was climbing up the steps. This turned out to be a mountain. After he came up from that platform, the passers-by gradually decreased. In the end, only the nameless bird in his ear Apart from the chirping, even the other voices under the steps could not be heard.


    After walking for more than 40 minutes, I finally reached the top of the mountain. It is not high, but standing and looking at Geneva in the distance, the light and shadow in the night are sometimes hidden by the leaves.


    It turns out that the higher you climb, the fewer people you can see the scenery with yourself.


    Only when a gust of cold wind blows over the young man''s cheeks from time to time, may a little tiredness and helplessness appear in the corners of his eyes. This tough oligarch, in this unknown mountain, shows a youthful daze.


    It turns out that even if you have enough money, you can''t buy some things.


    Doesn''t Shakespeare''s attitude explain it?


    No father would marry his daughter to a warlord from Africa.


    In the great cause of the world, all are alone and lonely.


    Teenagers, youths, men... difficult people!


    Tang Dao narrowed his eyes, raised his hand suddenly, and then roared suddenly as if venting. There was an echo in the mountain, which lingered in his ears, and it also startled the flying birds.


    "I''m so tired." He said to himself suddenly.


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 Chapter 900： : Mr. Tang...I killed someone!

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    early morning.


    in the mountains.


    Sitting on the steps with the bodyguard, the little angel yawned, his eyelids were drooping, and the bottom of his eyes was a little scarlet from tiredness. He shook his head, and when he was about to squint again, he heard footsteps. He turned around and looked Walk down until the boss is full of energy.


    It shouldn''t be!


    Had he slept on the mountain?


    Otherwise, why is this mental state so good?


    "You have worked hard, let''s go back to the hotel." Tang Dao smiled and pulled up the little angel, patted off the dew on his body, and walked down the steps first, and smiled when he met a resident who got up early in the morning .


    Going up the mountain is easy, but going down the mountain depends on inertia.


    When walking down the mountain, the little angel looked at his watch, it was 7:21.


    Edward, who was resting in the car, heard the movement, opened his eyes, saw that the boss had come down, adjusted the seat quickly, got out of the car, and opened the door for him. At this time, the mobile phone on the co-pilot rang.


    "Answer the phone first." Tang Dao supported the roof of the car, shaking his neck vigorously, which was a little sore.


    Edward nodded, quickly picked up the phone, said a few words, and handed it to Tang Dao, "Boss, I''m looking for you."


    "Who?"


    "It seems that it is an Indian."


    Tang Dao was taken aback, then answered the phone, said something, and said in a crying and nervous tone, "Sir... I... killed someone!"


    At this time, in a telephone booth on the right side of St. Peter''s Basilica, Gubta held the phone and looked around in horror. As long as someone looked at him more, he felt that something happened to him.


    His trousers were muddy and his clothes were torn.


    "Dong dong dong." There was a sound of knocking on the glass, which made him startled. Looking back, he saw a young white man wearing a hat backwards, opening his mouth impatiently at him, but the phone booth The sound insulation effect of the phone is obviously good, and you can''t hear the fixed-point sound, but you can also feel the discomfort in the other party''s tone.


    Gubta immediately gave an address, then hung up the phone, hurriedly opened the door, who knew, was dragged out by the other party very rudely, pushed aside, cursing, Gubta was like a wounded dog, low With his head down, he hurriedly crawled on the ground for a few meters, then got up in a panic, ran into the alley, curled up next to a trash can, hugged his knees, his eyes were full of horror.


    He... killed his master!


    Yesterday he drove his owner to a bar in Geneva, and he stayed to look at the car. While sitting in the car, he found that the zipper in the red handbag on the back seat was not closed, he hesitated for a while, and when he was about to close it, he looked There are all kinds of US dollars inside!


    He knew that this handbag was full of money, but he didn''t expect so much money!


    He swallowed, but if he took it himself, I''m afraid... he would lose the job, and then be beaten to death by the master!


    Don''t doubt, just beat him to death!


    In modern civilization, the existence of YD is like a joke, but it also tells a truth, the only relief for the poor is death.


    Don''t bully the young to be poor, don''t bully the middle-aged to be poor, don''t bully the old to be poor...the dead are the greatest!


    Almost all died unwillingly.


    The deep-rooted fear made Gubta dare not do anything. He closed his eyes, zipped up, and sat on the driver''s seat. His heart was about to jump out. He could only drink water constantly to suppress his inner anxiety and greed.


    At about 2 o''clock in the morning, the two owners came out, talking and laughing with each other. Gubta immediately got out of the car to help them, but was kicked over by one of the older people, who pointed at him and yelled at him. No one around could hear what he was saying, but the spectators were all around, pointing and laughing.


    Gubta was at a loss, and the other party kept insulting him, saying that the "lethal power" of Sudra''s untouchables was very low. In the end, he even scolded himself as a bastard, a child without a father, and even his mother should be honored kill!


    How dare an untouchable bear the seed of Vaisya (third class)?


    "Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!" He cursed three times in a row.


    But Gubta endured it...


    The usual despair has long since lost the motivation to work hard.


    He knelt on the ground and kissed each other''s feet. Although he was kicked away again and again, the master''s anger dissipated. Finally, he got into the car as if he was tired of scolding. This was enough. He didn''t dare to look up. Embarrassed, he climbed into the driver''s seat like a clown and drove towards the hotel.


    The drunken two are talking whispers, and with the slut...


    When he was about to arrive at the hotel, the big master suddenly said that he wanted to get out of the car to pee. Gubta had no choice but to stop, and then helped him into the alley. With that, everything seemed normal at first.


    But suddenly, at this time, the other party said, "Gubta, I heard that your mother is standing on the street? Hehehe, after I go back, I must take care of her business and tell her, she..." Hiccupped, then said with a smile, "Say her son is a very smart dog! Very well-behaved! Hahaha."


    "You can call me Dad now."


    "After all, you''re a **** too."


    Gubta wanted to respond with a smile. This was his instinct, but it was more humiliating. He felt his scalp numb, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up hard. He wanted to please his master with a smile, but why... this times so difficult.


    "A white tiger will appear every 100 years among the tigers. It roars unwillingly, just to find freedom!"


    If, I am not happy, then where is the freedom!


    "Come on, help me lick my shoes." The drunk raised his foot, and there was urine on it.


    The collapse and killing intent soared in an instant. Gubta bit his lip, let out a low growl in his throat, and raised his head to look at the other party. This look made the other party tremble suddenly. Before he could speak, he was strangled by the neck and hit hard. Wall, took out broken glass from the side of the trash can, and stabbed straight at the main artery in the neck!


    turn out to be!


    Rich people will be exposed too!


    So cool!


    Gubta had never felt so happy before. Looking at the begging and panic in the other party''s eyes, he felt that a glass of ice water had entered his belly in summer, stabbed him a dozen times, and died.


    He stood up, turned around numbly, and looked at the remaining owner in the car.


    ��


    Killing someone, he sat next to the corpse, very dazed, he touched his pocket and took out the business card, his eyes burst out with eagerness, he stood up, trotted away, and behind him, two corpses were lying in the garbage Eyes open in the barrel.


    Baihu finally lost his mind.


    Gubta ran a long way, then found a phone booth, and called Tang Dao.


    Sitting quietly at the entrance of an alley, at the entrance of a high-end restaurant, his eyes were straightened and his whole body was trembling, but at this moment, someone kicked him lightly on the back, "Go away, Fake, you are not allowed to sit here. .��


    Behind him, a man in a suit and with a Moss-style head was cursing and pinching his nose, his tone was full of disgust, and his mouth was marked with swear words.


    Gubta raised his head and looked at the other party. His eyes... seemed to have lost their light, and he got up silently, standing there, at a loss.


    He lowered his head and looked at the leather shoes. These new leather shoes are quite shiny. He has polished them for a long time.


    "It''s very embarrassing." A mellow voice said, Gubta was like a frightened bird, taking a step back before he dared to look up, Tang Dao leaned against the sun, but broke into his life like a god.


    "Let''s go, I''ll take you to dinner." As he said, he walked up the steps and into the high-end restaurant. Gubta hesitated for a while, but followed. Laughing, but when the latter came in, his face changed, and he ran over, "You are not welcome here, get out quickly, you have trampled the ground dirty."


    The manager paused, and then smiled awkwardly, "Sir, we... are not allowed in if we are not dressed properly."


    "Then take off your clothes and give it to him."


    "This��"


    Edward took out a stack of US dollars from his pocket and threw it on the ground, "Is that enough?"


    When the manager saw it, his eyes lit up instantly. This stack was full of one hundred dollars, at least more than 20,000. He quickly took off his suit and put it on Gubta with a smile on his face, making the latter feel a little uncomfortable. After adapting, he followed Tang Dao into the restaurant, and when he turned around, he saw the manager, squatting on the ground, picking up money.


    I found a seat and sat down, and Gubta stood aside.


    "Sit down." Tang Dao pointed.


    "I... I''m dirty."


    "If it''s dirty, just buy this restaurant and I''ll let you sit." Tang Dao said casually with Erlang''s legs crossed, holding a cigar.


    Gubta hesitated for a moment, then sat down, and then a tall waitress with curly hair came over. When she saw the former, she was startled, but soon smiled and handed Tang Dao the menu in her hand, The body stood beside the latter.


    Because Tang Dao looks like a rich man.


    This little action made the sensitive Gubta bow his head in low self-esteem.


    "Give him some." Tang Dao said.


    The waiter had no choice but to hand the menu to Gubta. The latter, who had never been to such a high-end restaurant, was at a loss when he saw the English on it. Finally, he pointed casually and handed the menu back with both hands carefully.


    The waitress smiled, but left with her hands twisting her hips while holding the other places he hadn''t touched.


    Gubta looked back.


    "Do you want to mess with her?" Tang Dao asked suddenly, which made Gubuta very flustered. He didn''t know how to answer, and wanted to refute, but why, what the other party said entered his heart, this waitress is so beautiful, I have never seen such a beautiful woman.


    Not in India!


    He didn''t dare to answer, just kept silent.


    "I''m afraid you can''t be like this now, but if I want to, I can, in St. Peter''s Basilica, in the Big Flower Clock, or even in the toilet of the United Nations Headquarters. Do you know why?"


    Gubta finally spoke, "Because, you...you have money."


    "You understand very well, but why can''t you have money I am Sudra." Gubta said.


    "Stalin is a shoemaker, Andrew Johnson is a tailor, and even I am just an ordinary family. Status is only a motivation for us to be unwilling to be mediocre, not a reason to stop."


    If Gubta hadn''t made this call, maybe Tang Dao would never see him again, nor would he say so much to him.


    Gubta fell silent, and said, "Will you help me?"


    "certainly."


    "why me."


    Tang Dao smiled. He sat up straight, put his legs down, clamped his cigar, and looked at Gubta, "Because, you have killed people before."


    kill?


    It sounds simple, but how many people can really do it?


    All unknown fears are very simple. For many people, they can go to heaven with a kiss on the mouth.


    "Do you think that killing people is really easy, and making money is also the same. Don''t be afraid, don''t be timid, don''t be afraid, failure, isn''t it just a life, what else can you lose?"


    The law writes how to punish you for committing a crime, but it doesn''t tell you where to eat your next meal if you have only one bad life left.


    Because, the elite will always have food to eat.


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    Gubta almost put his face in the cutlery, and even some food fell out from the edge, and he stuck out his tongue to roll it back like a dog.


    But eating and eating, even cried.


    Opening his mouth, crying a bit heartbreakingly.


    Maybe it''s because I''ve never eaten such a delicious meal, or maybe it''s the first time I can sit and eat like a human being. .


    "Sir, this...you disturbed other people''s dining." The manager trotted over and said embarrassingly. He had already changed into a suit, but it looked a little short, which made this person look rather wretched.


    Tang Dao glanced at Edward, who nodded, pulled the manager aside, signed a check directly, and handed it over. A table to persuade customers.


    $500 per person, sent away.


    Fortunately, it was only early in the morning, and there were not many people. After they all left, they closed the door of the restaurant and put a sign outside: In-store maintenance.


    Today, Tang Dao is all wrapped up, which makes Gubuta cry comfortably, and also makes the other party understand the truth that if you have money, you can do whatever you want.


    Tang Dao took a fancy to the barbaric nature of the opponent. When people broke free from the shackles, they found that the law was just a piece of paper, and they no longer had the psychology of fear. Such people are called desperadoes!


    What has Gubta to lose?


    If he just goes back to India like this, it is guaranteed that the whole family will be beaten to death the next day!


    Now the only one who can save him is Tang Dao, and Boss Tang is happy to support criminals... No, it should be said that people who are oppressed by dreams, let them clenched their fists and shout at the injustice of this world, QNMD!


    After crying for about ten minutes, Gubta gradually calmed down.


    Tang Dao didn''t say a word, and didn''t comfort him, just smoking his cigar like this. For a man, consolation is just a hypocritical greeting, and it''s better to come to a whoring X to be straightforward.


    But for Gubta, he felt respect from the Asian opposite him that he had never felt before. It was a kind of equality that treats himself as a human being. Sensitive people are also full of gratitude for small favors.


    He put down the tableware, wiped the corners of his eyes with a napkin, looked at Tang Dao, and suddenly stood up, knelt on the ground, and kissed the latter''s shoes. This is the submission of the inferior Indians to the ruling class. He used to do this often , but never once, as pious as now.


    "Mr. Tang, what can I do for you?"


    Tang Dao didn''t go to help the other party, but asked plainly, "Do you still want to go back to India?"


    Gubta hesitated, but nodded.


    "You go to India to open an investment company, the legal person writes about you, there is a Red Bull beverage company in Thailand, the owner is Xu Shubao, you come forward to negotiate the acquisition, don''t worry, there will be professionals with you, do not contact me if the amount is less than 1.5 billion US dollars. If you have the ability, buy it for 1.3 billion, and the rest of the money will be yours."


    Tang Dao has taken a fancy to this functional drink for a long time. It is not too popular in Europe, but it is more famous in Austria, and it will become popular in Southeast Asia in December of 1995. After he moved into the rabbit''s house, his market share It soared all of a sudden, beating many unidentified beverage tycoons in the rabbit''s family at a loss.


    After the millennium, the market value reached tens of billions.


    Of course, it��s not impossible to buy the $1.5 billion now, but those with foresight will definitely not sell it, and the money will become less and less valuable in the future. Tang Dao knows that the future Red Bull is not just about drinks.


    There is another saying in the advertisement.


    You work hard, I pay for it!


    There is no project that Red Bull is afraid to sponsor.


    This is also a kind of influence. If Tang Dao is willing, of course he can re-produce it himself, but after all, the other party has a history of more than 30 years, and his foothold is considered to be stable. It does not need to spend too much capital, as long as the production line is laid.


    Letting Gubta come forward is also borrowing his identity as an Indian.


    The influence of the Savior Company in Asia is not very large. The main reason is that some companies are too grouped together. They all saw the tiger''s claws and tried their best to prevent his expansion. Sports companies and entertainment companies have suffered serious setbacks. Of course, this is not referring to rabbits. Home, in this partner''s house, many industries under the company''s umbrella are lined up, and a special zone across the Xiangjiang River has even drawn a piece of land for the company.


    Just use it as the group base of the savior company!


    Including the Rolls-Royce Building, the Technology Building, etc. are all under construction, which can accommodate more than 4,000 people to work together. In the future, this may be a new business circle.


    This land will exceed billions in the future.


    Of course, in the Rabbit''s house, Tang Dao invested more than 1 billion US dollars. This is also a greeting he had exchanged with Zheng Hong when negotiating, and ZF gave him a certain amount of help.


    In countries like Thailand, Myanmar, and South Korea, where business has reached its peak, the savior company will definitely be able to break through the shackles if it comes hard. What defense can resist money?


    But the food is too ugly, and it is easy to be targeted by others, so Tang Dao had already had the idea of ??backdooring, and when Gubta appeared, he pulled it out to test the water first.


    He is a puppet, so someone will naturally negotiate.


    If a future tycoon is established in YD, don''t you think it''s cool?


    As for whether he will betray in the future?


    Hehe, you can try it.


    At the very least, Gubta is very respectful now, and it should be said that he kowtows excitedly and even plans to kiss Tang Dao''s toes, and he has 1.5 billion US dollars in his hands all at once?


    Although it is only used for a fixed time and cannot be used by oneself, but...at the very least, you can finally enjoy the treatment of a rich man, can''t you?


    He stayed in the restaurant until after 9 o''clock before leaving. Tang Dao took him to the hotel, opened a room for him, and gave him tens of thousands of dollars to clean himself up. Just like a beggar.


    Then, buy a plane ticket and go directly to America.


    Just to run away, the two bodies must have been found, it is also a downtown area, if you don''t run at this time, why keep it?


    As for the passport issue?


    Don''t worry about it at all, I bought a few from the local land snakes and used them randomly.


    This airport is generally not strict, and only after a major incident happened at Yingjiang''s family, the security check gradually became stricter, and the equipment is also developing rapidly, otherwise, the naked eye is really not enough.


    In order not to attract attention, he deliberately found a flight with a lot of people after 10 o''clock in the evening, and a bodyguard accompanied him back.


    Arriving at the airport, checking tickets, and sitting in the seat, Gubta was very nervous, but after the plane took off, he relaxed. Looking at the gradually elongated houses below, he leaned back on the chair and breathed a sigh of relief .


    You are safe!


    He looked out of the window, and the Sentis Peak in Switzerland seemed to be right in front of him, and he was parallel to it, overlooking the earth and all living beings!


    Sure enough, God did not abandon himself.


    It turned out that in terms of belief, this white tiger had already deviated from the proper road. It continued to move forward to the path it found, and finally, it saw the new land in front of it!


    The white tiger walks out of the path, a rabbit is reflected in the shadow behind it, and a king appears on the ground in front!


    This should be rebirth.


    ��


    Richard got up from his bed with a splitting headache, and opened the curtains. The sunlight outside was dazzling, and he dodged subconsciously, but when he looked again, he was taken aback, and a black car stopped below. Three or four strong men in suits came down from above.


    This license...


    State department?


    He put on his clothes and slippers in doubt and went downstairs. The servant had already welcomed the group of people in. After seeing Richard coming down, the Filipino servant explained, "Mr. Richard, these people are looking for you."


    "Well, what''s the matter?" He asked, and rubbed his temples. The feeling after the hangover was very unpleasant, his headache was splitting, and his speech was still a bit dry. He ordered the servant to pour him a glass of ice water , and motioned for them to sit.


    The leading white man was tall and tall, speaking pure Latin Romansh, one of the pure official languages ??of Switzerland, "Hello, we are NDB Switzerland, this is my ID, my name is Orr."


    NDB is short for Intelligence Agency.


    It can be regarded as relatively well-known in the country. Richard glanced at it and nodded to show that he understood, "Is there anything I can help?"


    "I heard...you met Nicholas Tang?" Aub stared into Richard''s eyes and asked.


    Upon hearing the name, the latter looked a little unnatural, but still nodded in response, "Yes."


    "Where? Who else?"


    "How do you know?" Richard asked, frowning. He didn''t want to get involved in this topic. He is not a naive idiot. Of course he understands that what he said may involve himself in an unknown situation. confrontation.


    Aub shook his head, "Sorry, we can''t answer that."


    "I''m sorry~ www.novelhall.com~ I forgot." Richard said impatiently, "If you want to intimidate me, you can tell my lawyer, sir, if you want to arrest me , please show the arrest warrant, otherwise, I have the right to ask you to leave."


    This sentence directly blocked the other party''s mouth, and they didn''t expect Richard to react so violently. Isn''t this a young man in his early 20s? According to the past, it is enough to scare it, but why is it so difficult?


    Aub is also experienced. He glanced at his colleague and said, "You drank too much yesterday and scolded Nicholas for ten minutes in the bar."


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    Richard was cold all over, his eyes widened, and he couldn''t believe it. Looking at the expression on Aub''s face, he wanted to see from the other party''s eyes that this was a joke. The other party lied to him, but an excellent agent is comparable to those actor Those who want to come don''t give up.


    He still couldn''t believe it, so he anxiously took out his phone and called his little friend, who was sleepy-eyed, but was woken up by Richard and asked if there was anything wrong.


    When the friend on the other side heard it, he was very excited and said loudly.


    "Dude, you''re hot! You''ve been posted on Yahoo!"


    Richard''s heart suddenly became cold.


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    Richard still didn''t believe in evil, and even thought that his little partner and NDB were deceiving him, but until he saw his video on Yahoo, it was blurry, but judging from his figure, it was himself.


    And even the voice couldn''t be heard clearly, but... the text was clearly written. The unknown man cursed Nicholas Tang, and Richard suddenly felt his scalp go numb.


    This should not be false.


    He sat slumped on the sofa, picked up the ice water in front of him, and was trembling. He didn''t know if Nicholas would see this, but he felt like he was stroking a tiger''s beard, and then said, brother, you look so good. It''s ugly.


    Even if he doesn''t care, do you think the younger brothers under him will care?


    Nicholas has a relationship with the society. This is almost a public matter. Switzerland is too close to France. If you jump over there, you can know what they ate today, not to mention the wanted incident that has caused a lot of trouble in the city?


    Will he be hacked to death when he walks out?


    Are those clubs already drawing lots?


    After all, Richard was just a rich second generation, and his psychological defense was struggling and distorted at this time.


    When Aub saw this, he immediately understood that the time had come. He sat next to the other party, tried to comfort the other party with a gentle tone, and then said, "Don''t worry, we''re here to ask you something, and we will ensure your safety." He paused , mixed the true and the false and said, "We have grasped his criminal situation, maybe, he will have to go in soon."


    Richard looked up at him with distrust in his eyes.


    "This time his affairs are very big, and he will not be released under pressure like in Paris." Aubu said, and then patted Richard on the shoulder, "Are you willing to fight for justice?"


    Europeans and Americans like to use this trick to fool people, justice?


    The descendants of robbers and pirates have learned self-deception from the Vatican.


    Seeing that the situation was almost over, Aubu winked at his colleague, and then asked himself, "Do you remember where you saw Nicholas?"


    half an hour later.


    The members of the NDB walked out of the apartment, and Aub said to a colleague, "Go back to your unit, contact DGSE, and tell them what we know, and you don''t need to tell them too much."


    DGSE is the abbreviation of the French External Security Directorate.


    You think that NDB is really full and has nothing to do to investigate Tang Dao. The status of Switzerland as a neutral country has been confirmed in the "Declaration of the Vienna Convention" in 1815. Logically speaking, NDB will not investigate a person who entered the country legally. Foreign VIPs, perhaps, the Gauls have some kind of deal with the above, and want to know the other party''s whereabouts.


    As for what the French want to do?


    That''s not what people with the identity of Aub can know.


    They split into two groups, and he himself led the team to Shakespeare''s house without hiding anything. This kind of behavior is very upright. Maybe it''s a way to remind Tang Dao that we are indeed investigating you, but We are neutral.


    Tang Dao received a mission from China at the hotel.


    The United Nations Headquarters hopes that Somalia can report the situation of the civil war, which makes it difficult for the Ocassie government. No one is stationed there, mainly because of insufficient funds. Moreover, it is just a little transparent there, which is meaningless at all. .


    But when this request was made suddenly, Ocasie had no choice but to push the task to Tang Dao in the end, because this did not need to rise to the level of the Security Council, so instead of going to New York, it only needed to be at the headquarters in Geneva.


    The time is the afternoon of July 11.


    That is tomorrow.


    When I saw a letter from China with a government seal on it, the Tang knife was folded and placed on the coffee table, I looked up and looked out the window, I always felt that there was something tricky in it.


    "Is there any change in the domestic situation and the situation around East Africa?" Tang Daohe asked suddenly.


    The United Nations will not care about Somalia''s internal problems for no reason. It has been fighting for so long. Aidid sometimes only issued condemnations, but there was no actual action at all. Facts have proved that every time there is a targeted action, it is supported by gangsters .


    That kind of "unnecessary" guilt is too common!


    Sometimes, even **** feel ashamed, at least they won''t open their eyes and talk nonsense.


    Tang Dao is unwilling to speculate on the other party with malice, but there is definitely a French figure behind this!


    Why not go to New York?


    It is because that is not an area of ??the European Union. Since the "Maastricht Treaty" came into effect in 1993, the French have found a sense of honor as a father. After all, they are one of the two founders. Besides the cat, the Gallic rooster crows every day.


    Constantly refreshing his sense of existence and importance, intending to restore the glory of France?


    Then the blasphemer and his country must be judged together!


    If I went to the United Nations, would I... be detained in public? After all, Somalia without Nicholas Tang is just a poor household, and if France decides to deal with itself, it will definitely find a way to kill itself first.


    Is a tiger without claws still a tiger?


    Don''t think that it is due to the pressure of public opinion. Today is different from the past. Tang Dao smells the tension in the air. The French intervention in the internal war is a signal.


    "No, the Marcel tribe expressed very quietly. It has not even launched shelling on our position for more than 70 hours. Moreover, according to intelligence reports, the other party''s logistics is constantly delivering supplies. They want to prepare for a long-term battle with us. , and Ethiopia and Kenya also have a long-term confrontation in the border area, and the latter has reinforced five divisions." The little angel said.


    Tang Dao frowned, his first thought was what, why are the Ethiopians suddenly so hung up?


    The Battle of Beledwin was fought and signed a peace agreement. Seeing that Tang Dao is not easy to handle, and then turned around and planned to kill Kenyatta first?


    This transfer is too frequent.


    "Let''s go back, Geneva can''t stay here, and send a diplomat from Elpis, we don''t recognize any unwarranted responsibility, and say that the Somalis are capable of fulfilling their responsibilities and obligations. And protect Every country should have the right, but if there is a big country that wants to bully us, 10 million Somalis are ready to fight!" Tang Dao is still relatively hard, knowing that the French will definitely do something wrong at this time, if not Be tough, and other little mosquitoes will come.


    Tang Dao is a very timid person. If he finds danger, he will definitely run far away, but he will not be in danger.


    The little angel was about to nod, when a bodyguard knocked on the door and came in, "Boss, we found that the Swiss intelligence agency is investigating you."


    Tang Dao got up, pressed the cigarette **** into the ashtray, his eyes narrowed, "Go, go to the airport."


    "Tell me about the situation again." He said this to the bodyguard.


    After the boss said a word, the bodyguard team immediately did their best, and they didn''t even return the room. If they checked out, wouldn''t they just tell others to run away?


    A group of people walked out of the hotel, and the bodyguard said on the side, the NDB gang asked the people who saw the boss openly, and now they all went to Shakespeare''s house.


    This made Tang Dao understand at once that the other party was telling himself that if he wanted to leave, he should leave quickly. We should pretend that we didn''t see it, it was just a routine.


    It seems that Switzerland is quite shrewd when it is a neutral country.


    After getting into the car, Tang Dao ordered, "Notify all troops immediately, pay close attention to combat readiness, and prevent small-scale conflicts." Just ran away like this, the French must not be reconciled, maybe tear off the camouflage in this incident, Attack directly from Djibouti or from the sea.


    must be careful.


    When the group arrived at the airport, they directly bought a plane ticket to the United States. They didn''t have one on the day they went to Africa, so they had to transfer, and the phones were turned off.


    After arriving in Boston, it was already around 10 o''clock in the evening, and he called Kantis and told her that he had a job in China, so he went back first.


    Of course Cantis understands what''s going on, she''s not a fool, the people from NDB have driven the car to her door, and there are quite a lot of conversations between Aub and Shakespeare, if you don''t understand this, then you are really stupid It''s too sweet.


    She was quite worried and told Tang Dao to pay attention to safety, and then there was a questioning sound from the other end, Cantis hung up hastily, Tang Dao heard Shakespeare''s voice, he threw the mobile phone on the sofa a little annoyed, crossed waist, back and forth.


    He was waiting to see what the French would do when they knew they had run.


    All I have to do is to return to Somalia as soon as possible to preside over the overall situation!


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    Somali Mirsale!


    There are no lights at night, only the stars in the sky are telling the greatness of the galaxy.


    In the woods, an unknown reptile looked around cautiously, looking for food, but with its broad thumb, it dared to covet prey dozens of times larger than itself. Just as it was about to jump away, a shoe sole fell from the sky and fell heavily. Ambitious but powerless reptiles were trampled to death.


    In the silence, the footsteps are very light, but you can hear them if you listen carefully.


    This is a soldier wearing camouflage wearing a black combat uniform and wearing a night vision goggle, followed by four or five people, obviously a combat team, and from the FAMAS automatic rifles they are holding, we can tell It''s the French Foreign Legion!


    This assault rifle produced by the Saint-Etienne factory is not used by any forces in East Africa. It was deployed on a large scale by the French army. Even a supported tribe like Marcel must not use this kind of rifle. After all, it is too Hypocritical.


    Why do you know at a glance that they are extrajudicial special forces?


    The normal French army would not come out for a stroll at night.


    Moreover, it can be seen from shoes and military uniforms.


    What is an elite extrajudicial special team going deep into the jungle? Moreover, no one knows who crossed the border and appeared on the battlefield, like a ghost, but also as terrifying as a ghost.


    The French army in Djibouti was still dispatched.


    In order to solve the Marcel tribe problem as soon as possible, they dug trenches to paralyze the opponent, and then implemented beheading tactics. If successful, the follow-up Somaliland troops will also rush in!


    The name of the project: "East African Storm!"


    And here...


    The Angel Mercenary Corps and the Independent Eighth Battalion also happened to be idle with nothing to do.


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 Chapter 903： : Angel VS Paratrooper!

    The special forces participating in the "East African Storm" operation belong to the foreign legion GCP parachute commando!


    Since the day it was born, it has represented the elite. The French army is known as the "African Gendarmerie", and the GCP is almost the fist strength of this "Gendarmerie".


    Its first mission was in Chad in 1969. The GCP of 2REP served as the advance team of France to intervene in the internal riots in Chad and was the first batch of combat troops sent to Chad. Afterwards, he played in the Congo Civil War, the Chad-Libya War, the Central African Coup, the Somali Peacekeeping, and the Cote d''Ivoire Revolutionary War.


    Let''s put it this way, it''s a typical shit-stirring stick.


    The vultures of interest are deeply panning the African sky, overlooking the panicked prey below, enjoying the adoration of fear from the bottom!


    Of course, it can also be considered that they are just willing to bully and bully children.


    What if you run into SAS, SEAL, Delta?


    The crown obtained from the head of an African is like the emperor''s new clothes, full of jokes.


    But they also understand that the lion fights the rabbit with all their strength. This operation can only succeed and not fail. It is related to the overall situation. The French African Command is very concerned about this.


    Van Quinton is the on-site commander of this operation. The name sounds a bit Asian, and it is true. He should be a third-generation Frenchman of Vietnamese origin. His father is from the Foreign Legion, and he himself was admitted to the French After graduating from the Army Advanced Command School, he was selected for the paratroopers.


    After more than ten years, he has become a brave and skilled commander.


    On the land of Africa, the glory of France is sprinkled.


    Of course, the **** is the official wording, in reality, how Africans want to punch dozens of holes in him.


    Van Quinton likes to enjoy the passion of being an assassin in the desert and grass.


    He pressed the headset to communicate with the surrounding team members, and reported every 8 minutes, but when he received the routine reception again, there was a piercing electric wave sound from the headset, which almost punctured the eardrum, like a Needle pricked.


    This Van Quinton''s right eyebrow twitched, and a bad premonition suddenly came to his mind.


    At this time, when a corporal on the left edge was searching and advancing, he stumbled over a thread. Experience told him that he seemed to have touched a mechanism. The thread was so thin that he couldn''t find it in the dark. Then, he saw a landmine bounce off the right.


    M16A1! !


    The corporal looked terrified, and before he could shout out, the landmine exploded in mid-air. Why is it called: The greatest enemy of men? Because this thing explodes almost in your waist, are you hard as shrapnel or egg skin? Directly deprive you of your qualifications as a man.


    It is almost impossible to dodge.


    The next second, the corporal covered his lower abdomen and screamed loudly. In this desolate forest, it was extremely miserable. However, there are always people who like to end this kind of thing. When they heard a very clear gunshot, the other party directly took the box lunch.


    Van Quinton could only watch helplessly, helpless, and even said that he was in a hurry now. The lightning jumps were not a single one, but a series of them.


    This is a minefield!


    No matter what degree you graduated from or how powerful you are, in the face of landmines, a flesh and blood body can carry a lot.


    This was obviously a premeditated attack!


    Van Quinton dragged his injured leg, hid behind a big tree, and kept shouting through the headset, but after being disturbed, it was just a pile of garbage.


    They didn''t find that on a tree two hundred meters away, a pair of eyes were looking into the distance through the night vision device. They were wearing camouflage and covered with special paint, which could effectively prevent the night vision device from peeping.


    Modern warfare is a contest of weapons and equipment. In fact, Van Quinton and others are also equipped with these.


    It''s just that he didn''t follow the instruction manual, and he was already being watched from the moment he stepped into the woods.


    The intelligence services have long grasped the traces of this extrajudicial force and dispatched their suitable opponents to their opposite.


    Gradually separate and kill one by one!


    Even if necessary, Predator A Squadron is in the rear and can directly apply for air-to-target bombing!


    No matter how much noise they make, this is Somalia!


    But Gao Yang and Nate Schumacher are proud people, and special operations should be defeated by special operations.


    There is no need for the two big shots to come forward. They are drinking coffee flown in from Brazil in the small tent at the back, chatting freely.


    "Are you in a hurry?" Nate Schumacher was like a gentleman, with flowing blond hair, it was impossible to tell that this was a combination of a devil and an angel.


    He saw Gao Yang often looking at his watch, which was a sign of anxiety.


    "You have to trust us, we are the professionals in the dark." Nate Schumacher said with a slightly restrained smile.


    Gao Yang didn''t speak, but just smiled. Of course, he understood the combat power of the Angel Mercenary Corps. A combat power that is enough to subvert a country is terrifying wherever it is placed.


    "I was just thinking of something else, Mr. Elections will start in October, and yesterday a lawyer announced his candidacy, and the Southern Somali party has agreed to him as the party leader."


    As Gao Yang said, he had a cigarette in his mouth, lit one with a match, and laughed, "Do you think Mr. Wang will be very uncomfortable when he hears the news?"


    This location should be the private land of the Somali People''s Party!


    If someone in Tang is happy, other places can be given to other parties. If not, they will be turned into a separate party country for you!


    This election will definitely win, this is not confidence, this is a must.


    But doing this is a really disgusting person, and there are still a few months, if the other party dies at this time, it will definitely be considered a masterpiece by Tang Dao and his allies, and you have to protect him instead, " Defeat him in a fair way."


    The frenchman''s eyes are on it, anytime he grabs a little sore foot, they''ll magnify wirelessly, it''s like pooping when the idiot next door to you keeps spying on you, occasionally with a stick Poke your **** and get mad and you want to take the **** and throw it at him.


    Nate Schumacher dismissed political matters, and turned up the collar of his military uniform. This uniform was imitated from the style of the Rabbit family later on. It looked clean and chic, and the Germans were a little reluctant to take it off after wearing it. down.


    "We soldiers don''t care about political matters, we just need to believe in what the leader says, and we can push past any obstacles!"


    Gao Yang nodded appreciatively. The boss likes such people. The army knows politics but does not need to participate in politics.


    While the two were talking, the tent was opened, and a communications soldier in military uniform walked in and gave a military salute, "Report from the combat team, all the opponents have been wiped out!"


    "Game over," Nate Schumacher said.


    Gao Yang got up, "Let''s go and see our opponent." He said, picked up the hat on the table, and a group of people walked out of the tent. Outside were members of the special forces running back and forth, the Independent Eighth Battalion and the Angel Special Battalion were all together train.


    After the frontline corps gave them supplies, they found the training place by themselves.


    This place is only 2 kilometers away from the defense line on the west side of the Marcel tribe!


    That is to say, they are closer than the forward troops, stationed in this place, no wonder the French are at a disadvantage, they don''t even know that there is an elite army here.


    There were corpses on the open space outside the tent, and all the weapons and equipment had been recovered. There were only various tragic corpses. He raised his eyes and walked to a corpse. It was Van Quinton. He could tell at a glance that the other party''s main The fatal part is half of the face that was smashed, and this wound was shot from the front by an assault rifle!


    He opened the top pocket of the opponent''s military uniform, and took out a photo from it. It was a family portrait, an Asian in military uniform, and a pregnant woman holding a baby beside him. Both of them had happy faces.


    And on the back of the photo is written: Van Quinton''s happy family.


    Gao Yang silently compared the appearance of the man and the corpse in the photo, and the outline could still be seen.


    "Send this photo to Yahoo, I think his relatives must miss him very much." He handed the photo to the soldier next to him and said.


    This can be regarded as a good person and a good deed. The Frenchman may not tell his family that he died like this, but his enemies will say that his death was not very painful.


    "And take all the photos here and take a group photo for me." Nate Schumacher said after straightening his clothes.


    His special hobby is to collect photos of his opponents when they died, maybe this can also promote his own record.


    Moreover, the extrajudicial special forces are not fat, just able to put a flower on their military medals.


    Elpis is still very generous with military rewards. For such an outstanding mission, at least there will be first-class merit for all, and Nat Schumacher will receive a medal.


    There are currently three types, the first column is the National Defense Hero Medal, the second is the National Defense Combat Medal, and the third is the Hero Medal.


    There are also high rewards, which are 700,000 US dollars, 500,000 US dollars, 300,000 US dollars, and priority promotion.


    Others include various honors, anyway, making soldiers the most honorable profession in Somalia.


    Elpis is working **** this!


    Fights like this must not be made public, and the occasional photos are just to add a little bit of mystery.


    But this battle to wipe out the law is too fun There must be a group of people who can be promoted, including the intelligence department.


    Perhaps, it won''t be long before Elpis will have a group of generals of his own.


    ��


    Netizens who browsed Yahoo all night discovered that a picture appeared in the early morning news of the Savior Company, which should be said to be a missing person notice.


    "Looking for the family of Van Quinton of the French Foreign Legion. I''m sorry to inform you that your husband... was killed in a battle in Somalia. If you need a body, please contact the French diplomatic department. Tel: XXXXXXX"


    This��


    I''m stupid!


    The photo was not kept at all, the whole face was exposed, and from the side, there were many people lying around, which completely shocked the whole society!


    ��

 Chapter 904： : Navy!

    France. Seventh district in the center of Paris.


    A very common two-story building, here is the Army Headquarters, which the French call "Brenne Palace", has been the office and residence of the head of the French military department since 1787. Due to the small space and limited area, this building can only accommodate the Army Headquarters to work in the basement, and the Navy and Air Force Headquarters have to find another place.


    At this time, dozens of reporters were outside and wanted to apply to go in for interviews, but they were all rejected.


    At this time, a black car drove in, and those reporters were like sharks smelling blood, and their colleagues rushed over.


    The security personnel in suits hurriedly separated the reporters, and when they got off the back seat of the car, the head of the Army Operations Department: Jim.


    His face was very solemn, and he turned a blind eye to the reporters next to him who handed over the microphone.


    "Mr. Jim, is it true that the GCP special forces uploaded by the Savior Company were wiped out in Somalia? Does Major Van Quinton really have such a person?"


    "Sir, sir, is France going to use troops against Somalia? What is the reason? Is it going to go through the Security Council?"


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    Jim pretended he didn''t hear it. After entering the headquarters, a reporter wanted to go in, but was stopped by security personnel.


    But this cannot stop journalists who want to "free speech", someone will always find a way.


    Jim quickly walked up to the second floor without even taking the elevator. Yes, there is an elevator on the second floor. Maybe this is the romance of the French. Otherwise, it would not have cost 4.2 billion euros to build A new building was built, for what? It''s style.


    Some staff members rushed to say hello when they saw Jim, but he didn''t seem to see it. He went straight to the meeting room and opened the door. The air inside was filled with the faint smell of fermented tobacco from cigars.


    And those present are all bigwigs from the Army Headquarters, all generals.


    "Are you here?" Army Commander Andrew Byron, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at his watch, "You arrived in 40 minutes."


    Jim''s face was not very good, and he made an excuse, "There is a traffic jam."


    Admiral Andrew thinks this excuse sucks, but now is not the time to ask about the traffic jam on that road, motions him to sit down, pushes down his glasses, this is old, always a bit presbyopic, "Savior''s special account on Yahoo Did you see it?"


    "Not yet...not yet."


    Now, the other people in the headquarters gave him a very dissatisfied look. This chief of operations is really incompetent, and he still smells of perfume, so he must have gone somewhere again.


    Admiral Andrew handed over the printout in his hand, Jim took it with both hands, looked at it, and heard the former say, "Major Van Quinton, martyred."


    "The East African Storm Plan Failed."


    This made the entire conference room quiet down, and everyone dared not speak out. The proposer of this plan was actually Admiral Andrew. He was a typical admirer of special operations, especially after the Falklands War. The investment is increasing every year, and the GCP paratrooper regiment is also the "elite" model he proposed.


    But this model has now been wiped out!


    Admiral Andrew can still say it lightly, and his mental capacity is quite strong, but everyone here is an old politician, so he immediately understands what this means, and finds someone to be a scapegoat!


    32 elite soldiers died. This was a serious military command error. Someone needs to stand up and take it down. Otherwise, it would be a regular army in the form of mercenaries, but Van Quinton is French!


    His family enjoys the treatment of French citizens, give the reporter time, and they will be found soon.


    The Army Command needs to come up with a policy at this time.


    "The Savior Company is provoking!" Jim suddenly slapped the table and said, filled with righteous indignation, the atmosphere was great, the veins on his forehead began to tense, and he said angrily, "We should avenge Major Van Quinton and the others!"


    Respond to his indifference and the mockery in his eyes.


    When did politicians start caring about a soldier''s life?


    That doesn''t feel like Jim''s character at all.


    "I''ll send you an assault rifle and a grenade later, Minister Jim, the time has come when France needs you." Someone said eccentrically.


    Jim suddenly looked at a lieutenant general sitting across from him, with a black face, "Isn''t it? I think troops should be sent directly from Djibouti, united with the Marcel tribe, attack Mogadishu, and let Ethiopia jointly attack Somalia , Let the Ocasie government abdicate, and hand over the murderer, Nicholas Tang! We will try him locally."


    Admiral Andrew was dumbfounded, not to mention the other people below, looking at each other.


    "Is this drinking too much?"


    "I think so, I can smell him."


    "It''s true, if you can''t drink, sit at the dog''s table, and we won''t drink with him next time."


    Spread information with each other through eyelids.


    The lieutenant general who retorted laughed out loud, and when everyone looked over, he waved his hands, "I''m sorry, I can''t help laughing when I hear someone boasting."


    Jim looked angry, "General Halley, what do you mean?"


    "I said you have a brain problem, didn''t you hear it?" The other party was also a tough person, and he went straight to him, "Can you guarantee that there will be no casualties in our army?"


    "War sacrifices are inevitable." Jim was still emphasizing, "My boys will not be afraid of war."


    Lieutenant General Halley sneered at these words. What can a politician understand? War was never as simple as it was said to be. He looked at Admiral Andrew, who was a veteran. He must understand what it would mean if he sent troops.


    That is completely involved in the war!


    This is something that France has not done for a long time, and it will even arouse public opinion in the world. If there is a stalemate there, the annual military expenditure alone will cost tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of francs. Will the taxpayers protest against this money? ?


    If there are casualties, this behavior has fully demonstrated the combat effectiveness of Mogadishu, and it is impossible to achieve it overnight. Lieutenant General Harley is a pragmatic guy. What he hates most is that Jim, who is just talking about it with his mouth, will cost thousands. Thousands of soldiers went to battle for politicians.


    In their minds, they are pretending to be X, which is unbearable to look at!


    They know shit.


    Lieutenant General Halley is also one of the few generals who does not want a large-scale war, because for France, Somalia is really useless, does it need to go to sea? Djibouti is the case. Although the French territories are now independent, the influence of the Gallic Rooster is still there. Does it need a small base in East Africa?


    Jacques, who sat in the Elysee Palace and gave orders, was a rich second generation. He didn''t understand the pain of war at all. His father, who was the head of the French Commercial Bank, only taught him to do business, not to manage the country.


    Admiral Andrew pondered for a while, and learned to kick the ball, "This matter requires Mr. President to sign an order. All we need to do as soldiers is to prepare for war. However, it is a fact that Somalia attacked our soldiers. We must seriously condemn them and demand their surrender. Murderer, the public opinion outside is so big, we must let everyone understand that we are fighting for the honor of France, who are the damned Somalis!"


    Lieutenant General Harley''s eyes were gloomy. The old company commander who once led the charge has now learned the "handwriting" of a politician, and still draws a picture full of lies, but... what can I do?


    "There is a press conference in the afternoon, Minister Jim, you go."


    Jim heaved a sigh of relief. As long as he didn''t announce his dismissal on the spot, he would have a lot of maneuverability. He nodded and agreed, and looked at Harley with a little satisfaction. The other party ignored him directly. After the meeting was over, With a dark face, he left.


    Under conscious guidance, French newspapers and TV reported the news of Major Van Quinton''s heroic sacrifice. Anyway, the title was written with a pen, and the content was all edited. He wrote this battle vividly, as if he had experienced it himself.


    There is also the interview screen of Van Quinton''s wife, crying bitterly, holding the child, tremblingly accepting the pension, and then Jim said at the press conference with eloquence that the army will not forget the relatives of the soldiers , will visit regularly.


    Anyway, no need for politicians to go.


    Then there were some remarks on the Internet, nothing more than that Van Quinton and others went to peacekeeping, but they were attacked by Somali government forces. This was a strong premeditation and called for protests against Somalia on the Internet.


    These are all brought by the navy.


    After the emergence of the Internet, many countries or individuals have discovered this "place outside the law", and feel that more and more people are saying something "in their hearts" on it, and they understand that desperadoes are surfing on it, consciously Start to make guidance, point the finger at some opponents, and cause them immeasurable losses.


    Among them is the famous British 77th Brigade...


    Of course, the current Frenchmen don��t have this awareness. They just pay money, hang up vests to confuse the public, and have no sense of reality at all. Regarding this, Tang Dao expressed his LOW!


    He returned to Somalia overnight, received a report from the army, and saw the debate on Yahoo, so he planned to release the "water army" he had cultivated for a long time.


    There are not many people, about 700 people, belonging to an Omani company called "Free Voice", these people work in various places, scattered in New York, Paris, and Boston, and their monthly salary is about 600 US dollars.


    Very suitable for mothers and student parties.


    As long as someone''s comment is popular, go to the other party''s comment and scold!


    You know a lot of shit.


    You know a jerk.


    deserve it! You deserve it! If it wasn''t for the invasion of Somalia, would it have died? That is someone else''s territory, you say I have no evidence? My lover is over there.


    This kind of trash talk is a lot, but it is also very exciting.


    There is also a special navy handbook with a lot written on it, including, pretending to be poor, pretending to be rich, pretending to be an insider, etc., and occasionally throwing out a few photos or some agreements to give people Although I don''t understand it, but it feels awesome, so it''s fine.


    The Internet is full of anxiety, and the Somali battlefield has also become very sharp because of the defeat of GCP. The Marcel tribe requested to take back the corpse, but was rejected by the headquarters. Henry Rono even publicly shouted, "Anyone who attempts to split Somalia is Sinners! Bring the Marcel tribe to court."


    The angry Marcels summoned troops and rushed straight over. The French advisory group couldn''t hold back. They could only watch as they were shot by general-purpose machine guns and blown up by cannons. Nearly 1,000 people were killed in a daze.


    Make one''s own morale completely devastated.


    Of course, it''s not all bad news, the good news is.


    The aircraft carrier USS Clemenceau has come across the Indian Ocean!


    Now in Prince Edward Islands.


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 Chapter 905： : Avatar on Shilling!

    "The Naval Command stated at a regular press conference that in response to the sudden changes in the situation in East Africa, the "Clemenceau" aircraft carrier will be dispatched to cross the Atlantic Ocean to safeguard French interests."


    Tang Dao threw the newspaper on the table. This is a copy of the "French Journal" that came to Somalia with the plane delivering supplies.


    Today is a regular meeting in Erpis, and it is also Tang''s first ministerial meeting after returning to Somalia.


    Those who came to participate were the leaders of various departments.


    Of course, the most important thing is to talk about the civil war and external struggle in Somalia. Other daily construction is carried out according to the routine, so there is no need to worry at all. In addition to the assistance of grassroots cadres, everything is in order.


    After Tang Dao finished reading this, he also glanced at the people sitting below. Cui Bo and the little angels in the military all looked dignified.


    "We need a batch of shore-to-ship missiles to target them, and warn those French not to attempt to log in from Mogadishu!" Cui Bo suggested.


    Dealing with an aircraft carrier is actually very simple. It is almost impossible for you to sink it, but if you destroy its runway, you will almost be blind. Without the support of carrier-based aircraft, the aircraft carrier will lose its function.


    According to information documents disclosed by the U.S. military, they once took a Kitty Hawk-class aircraft carrier to experiment, and used various types of missiles and torpedoes to attack for half a month before completely sinking the aircraft carrier. This shows that a conventionally powered Kitty Hawk-class aircraft carrier has such a powerful ability to resist strikes.


    No matter how bad the Frenchman is, this Clemenceau-class aircraft carrier can also be armed with 16 super flag attack aircraft, 10 F-8E (FN) Crusader fighters, 3 flag IVP attack aircraft, 7 letter Wind anti-submarine aircraft, more than 2 Skylark or Crown Prince helicopters.


    There are also 8 Model1953G 100mm automatic dual-purpose guns, which are located on both sides. Later, 4 of them were replaced with 2 eight-mounted "Sidewinder" air defense missiles during the modification.


    If there are other naval ships around, it will be difficult to break through this firepower net.


    However, there is currently no information showing whether the Gauls came in a formation or broke through alone.


    If they come alone, what Cui Bo said is right, firing some shore-to-ship missiles can completely deter them.


    Tang Dao pondered for a while, "Do we still have any goods in the warehouse?"


    "A batch of 3M54s has been shipped, about 32 pieces. Our self-developed Raytheon series missile launch system is still in the experimental stage, but if necessary, we can ship about 11 of them." A little angel who has docking work with the Savior Company Speaking of.


    If you want to kill the opponent with shore-to-ship missiles, you have to launch them in a net-like manner. If you just fire them in bursts, it will have no effect at all.


    People will definitely not let you launch it. You have to pray that his protective shield can''t resist much, and you have to miss one or two before you can kill him.


    "First push back the orders required by customers, and equip the troops with all shore-to-ship missiles and air-to-ship missiles first. The whole army has entered a state of first-level combat readiness, all units have canceled their vacations, and Mogadishu has announced that it has entered a wartime state. "Tang Dao said.


    That is to say, the ability is really not enough now, otherwise, the bomber formation and the sea formation would have left each other long ago.


    Elpis needs more population!


    Tang Dao looked at the people below and wrote in the notes, crossing his hands, "It can be seen from this that the construction speed of our army is too slow. I decided to expand the military academy and establish various majors in the army, air force, and navy. When the time comes, I will send a special person to help you." This was said to Grolev, who was the vice-principal after all, and he was still in charge of the overall situation.


    Later, I will go to the system to see if there are professionals.


    Grolev nodded. The military academy currently has only about 200 people. These are all trained by the government army, and they will all be officers in the future.


    "We now need pilots and excellent naval commanders. People across the country, regardless of their race, can apply for military academies. The former must have a minimum education level of no less than high school, and must be proficient in at least three languages. As long as they pass, they will be treated as majors."


    Now that the talent introduction plan has started, he intends to speak out about the population limit issue that he has been thinking about for a long time, "From today, Elpis will cancel the entry clause for non-Oroman tribes, but the flow of people still cannot be too much. Control it at about 800,000 people, and give priority to families with skills to move in."


    "Sir, the grievances between the tribes have a history of hundreds of years. I''m afraid it will not be so easy to resolve." Mayor Gaskell said with some concern. He is an Oroman. Oppression of other surrounding tribes.


    This will cause security risks to rise.


    There are even large-scale gathering activities.


    "Establish a small number of tribal appeasement committees to promote policies to other tribes. You can ask the new aid members for advice. They all have very good experience." Tang Dao lightly tapped his fingers and looked at Patrick, " But it cannot be above the law, Elpis can only be our Elpis forever, understand?"


    "Anyone who dares to provoke will be strictly enforced according to the law. When necessary, the death penalty can be relaxed!"


    At present, Elpis does not have a complete court, so Patrick has a lot of rights, and he has the final say on any crime. Of course, the list of criminals and their handling methods must be sent to the chief''s office every month, and someone will conduct a special check.


    At present, it seems that Patrick can perfectly retain the bottom line.


    "Do you have anything else to do?" After Tang Dao finished speaking, he looked at his watch. The meeting lasted for two hours, and it was almost time for lunch. Elpis''s civil servants had 8 hours of work time, and dinner was on time at 11.30 .


    Everyone looked at each other, Tang Dao saw that no one was talking, so he waved his hand and said the meeting was over.


    Hester Theodore deliberately walked slowly. After the others left, Boss Tang was standing up. When he saw the other party, he was taken aback and asked, "Why haven''t you left yet?" voice.


    "This month, all seven factories, including the garment factory and the banknote printing factory, have been completed. As long as the equipment is ready, we can start operation. Others are easy to say, but how should the personnel be selected for this banknote printing factory? We should continue to use The current Somali shilling system, or reset?"


    The savior company TFB Banking Group has obtained the currency printing permit signed by Ocassy himself, which is legally legal after passing through the parliament, and he is the only company that has obtained this qualification.


    During the negotiation, the government will contribute 10% of the capital and take up 7% of the shares, and the rest will be taken by Tang Dao''s company. If they have this ability, they don''t need to find someone to partner with.


    "Resetting, there is a lot of lack of currency now. We only issue 4 types at present, 1 yuan, 5 yuan, 20 yuan, and 100 yuan. Among them, the avatar of 1 yuan is Hualisi Dili. I will contact her when the time comes. Our new currency requires a new future and a new idol." Tang Dao named, the other party is a supermodel, who starred in the James Bond film "007 Series: Dead by Daylight" in 1987, the most important thing is her experience.


    He was raped by his father''s friend when he was four years old. At the age of five, she was forced to undergo female circumcision, which had killed her own older sister years earlier. At the age of 12, she was married to a 60-year-old man by her father for the sake of five camels. She escaped barefoot and almost became food for a lion in the desert.


    From an abandoned son of Somalia to a world famous model, the hardships can be imagined, just like Somalia now, with a confused future, Tang Dao and his company came, they got the wealth of this region, but also led People are lifted out of poverty.


    In half a year, about 70 million dollar households were created!


    Mainly concentrated in the banana and luxury industries.


    This is enough, the hope of life is not the case, when everyone is defeated, there are always people standing silently, and then, with their heads held high, continue to face the pain, life is not smooth sailing, is it possible to climb up Isn''t the road to climb more exciting than standing on the top?


    At that time, I also knew about her from a friend in Boston. This Somali girl represents a kind of spirit. This has to be publicized. She will be the biggest tool of Tang Dao against women in the future. Women can hold up half the sky Not kidding.


    Because Elpis attaches great importance to education, it is mandatory for girls under the age of 14 to enroll, otherwise their parents will be fined. All expenses are contracted by the company, and there are scholarships. At that time, there was a lot of pressure, but Tang People''s prestige in the tribe is increasing day by day, and it is mandatory.


    In the future, if you want to liberate women, you will face even greater pressure.


    There has to be a positive role model to let those women also fight for their rights.


    everyone born equally!


    Not equal, just class!


    "Employees of the banknote printing factory give priority to relatives in the system. Whether it is safety facilities or welfare facilities, you should fix them as soon as possible. Other factories recruit from the public, and try to give priority to those extremely poor families."


    That��s all Tang Dao can doBut there will definitely be no fewer factories or companies in the future, and there are more than 30 projects under construction. These are the chief��s industries, that is to say, they are all state-owned enterprises , who will eat imperial food in the future.


    These industries do not make money now, but can they not make money in the future?


    Including cigarette factories, animal husbandry, personnel intermediaries, etc., are all good industries.


    Tang Dao took the teacup and walked out of the meeting room side by side with Hester Theodore, "Let me see the first edition first, don''t be too stingy, try to make it look better, don''t worry, someone will come to help yours."


    Hester Theodore helped back to open the door, agreed, hesitated for a while, and still couldn''t help asking, "Boss, that French aircraft carrier..."


    "Don''t worry too much, it''s useless if you can''t get ashore, we just need to guard against his air power, the base is over there, and the surface-to-air missiles lock on, unless they are not afraid of death! Victory will always belong to me!"


    ��

 Chapter 906： : Bomb!

    French Navy, Nickname: Kaido... Ahh, the lonely wanderer.


    The reason is that in the history of maritime powers, France is a powerful country that is relatively easy to be ignored.


    The main reason may be that the French are more willing to pursue European hegemony.


    People prefer to play in mud rather than salt water.


    And because of the nickname Rufa, the navy almost didn''t fight with the army. Damn you, your performance on the battlefield is so poor!


    There is no French spirit at all, and the army is not vegetarian. Come on, "Dear, do you remember the ballista project?"


    The angry navy has a dead face to the army until now.


    In fact, during World War II, the Gallic chicken''s navy was still very strong, but the land was defeated too quickly.


    It is a disgrace to the entire French defense!


    After learning of the fiasco of the extrajudicial GCP, the Atlantic Fleet base in Brest consciously believed that the spring of the navy had come.


    Let the army see what a war machine is.


    Maybe it was too anxious, or maybe it hadn''t suffered a loss in recent decades, so the Clemenceau aircraft carrier had no frigates at all, and the bare commander directly approached the waters of Somalia.


    Somalia''s coastal defense line is very long, about 3,333 kilometers long, but these Frenchmen have to approach from the port of Mogadishu.


    In fact, when the Clemenceau was less than 200 nautical miles away, it was discovered by the daily patrol aircraft. If the coastal defense radar alone detects the surface ship, the distance is too far.


    Therefore, only the plane can be used.


    It''s not an early warning aircraft, but a Soviet-style low-altitude flight. Almost the sea is full of waves, which is also a bold person with high skills.


    Of course, it was impossible for the aircraft carrier to let him get close, and soon dispatched the flagship attack aircraft of the super army to disperse the target.


    Seeing that the situation was not right, the Somali fighter jets ran away a long time ago, so what are they still doing? Waiting for the New Year?


    "Captain, we should have been discovered." The deputy captain, Colonel Pecher, watched the Su-27 walk away from the island, and said to the boss beside him.


    Captain of the Clemenceau: Foster Jerome, rank of major general, once served as the dean of the French Naval Academy. He has been in office for less than half a year. This should be his first mission.


    "The aircraft carrier is so big, they can watch it if they want, but the Somalis don''t have it, so keep going. If the port of Mogadishu is blocked, it will be a deterrent to the whole of East Africa."


    Colonel Picher felt that this was very risky, and frowned, "General, we have already entered the range of coastal defense missiles, and another 50 nautical miles will be the territorial waters of Somalia."


    According to the "United Nations Convention on the Law of the Sea", "every country has the right to determine the breadth of its territorial sea, up to the limit of no more than 12 nautical miles from the baseline determined in accordance with this Convention, but many countries still do not recognize it.


    What they prefer to admit is that in the 17th century, the Dutch international jurist H. Grotius advocated that "if people sailing on a part of the sea can be compelled by people on the shore, then this part of the sea belongs to this piece of land. "In other words, the extent of a country''s maritime jurisdiction depends on its effective control. This principle evolved into the following formula: The breadth of a country''s territorial sea should be based on the range of the cannon.


    The sea area declared by Somalia is 175 nautical miles!


    Come in and kill you!


    Who cares.


    Of course, many countries in Africa think that he is bragging. I also said that the territorial waters are 400 nautical miles. Who wouldn��t say such nonsense, you have to have the caliber to guarantee your own interests, otherwise, it will be as ridiculous as Gambia.


    At a speed of 32 knots, the Clemenceau will enter the territorial waters of the opponent in about an hour.


    Major General Foster Jerome didn''t take this persuasion to heart at all. Instead, he felt that Colonel Picker was very timid, so he patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Don''t worry, even if they have such weapons, I don''t think they will Attack us first."


    This may be the pride of a great country.


    Facing a crushing situation in the small countries of East Africa.


    Picher opened his mouth, and didn''t know what to say. He could only hope that the Somalis were not so steely. He heard from his friends in the army that the actual controller of this country was Nicholas Tang, a man with a very strong wrist. Rough leader.


    Relatively speaking, the Navy does not have as deep an understanding of Tang Dao as the Army.


    I just understand that the other party has been in prison in Paris, and there was quite a big disturbance, that''s all. Many departments don''t talk about the scars all over the sky, so that the Atlantic Fleet Headquarters knows little about Tang Dao.


    At this time in the port of Mogadishu.


    The port is closed and no ships are allowed to enter or leave. This makes several ocean-going companies feel uncomfortable, but Tang Dao has a good relationship with their bosses and is willing to give certain compensation subsidies, so everyone is still very obedient.


    When the news of the discovery of the aircraft carrier was sent back to the control tower, he immediately got busy and called Tang Dao''s office with one call, skipping Ocassie directly. Tang, who received the news, was shocked and issued an order to the shore defense missile battalion. combat order.


    It''s funny to say that Somalia is temporarily unable to train its own missile soldiers, so who will launch the missiles? Thinking of Tanzania, the latter had learned 18 classes of martial arts from his elder brother. With the acquiescence of the rabbit, he seconded more than 200 people to set up a missile battalion.


    The conflict between Somalia and France is only at the level of two countries. Rabbit and Da Mao have to guarantee their own interests, while Ying Jiang and Gaul belong to NATO. If they want him to help, at most they can interject and give A way out for Somalia.


    In fact, it can''t help, but Da Mao wanted to send a military observation team to search, but was rejected. Tang Dao didn''t want the outside world to think that he was pro-Mao and not pro-Yingjiang, which would have a great impact on future policies.


    Tanzanian support is sufficient.


    The missile vehicles drove out of the base one after another and headed towards the port of Mogadishu. The startled civilians were at a loss. Are we going to fight?


    There were also some spies hiding in the dark who witnessed this scene.


    3M54!


    Is this going to hit a surface ship?


    And the fighter planes whistling in the sky from time to time let the cloud of war hang over the head.


    When the Clemenceau entered the territorial waters of Somalia, the tower on the international channel of the communication radio station warned, "You have entered the Somali area, please report your purpose!"


    After calling three times in a row, the Clemenceau just ignored it.


    Instead, they speeded up their voyage and dispatched carrier-based aircraft.


    Colonel Peecher was nervously grabbing the handrail beside him, but Foster Jerome looked very calm. Just as he was about to let someone take the champagne, he saw the radar sounding an alarm, which indicated that there was an object traveling at subsonic speed. near.


    "missile?!"


    "All to combat posts!" Colonel Peecher ordered loudly over the radio.


    The Clemenceau is all veterans. They participated in the "Prometheus Operation" during the Iran-Iraq War. They have rich experience. After the deputy captain gave the order, they quickly entered the designated position and activated the anti-missile system.


    It should be said that Tang Dao is really hard, and the subordinates below are also iron-headed. The French ignored it and opened fire. More than 20 missile vehicles launched 3M54 twice, piercing the sky. The missiles carrying heavy bombs at high speed are enough to cover the runway destroy.


    Even if this aircraft carrier is a product of World War II, it has actually undergone several refurbishments and weapon upgrades, but just like the reason Rabbit once refused, the hull is aging! Catapult old fashioned! The engine performance is lagging behind, and the Clemenceau is like an old tree shaped like a tree, staggering on the sea.


    Dozens of anti-missile missiles formed an interception network in the air, blocking the 3M54 in the air. The violent explosion sound even made a big hole in the clouds in the sky.


    This batch of 3M54s was intercepted. Before Colonel Picher and others could breathe a sigh of relief, the radar started to sound an alarm again, but this time the response was somewhat hasty. When the interception system started to operate, the 3M54s began to fall.


    Some are always caught.


    It rushed straight down at this speed, hit the deck heavily, and exploded!


    The docked carrier aircraft were all overturned.


    Rear Admiral Foster Jerome was held down by Colonel Pecher, and the island was trembling. When they looked up, they saw a panic on the deck, four or five planes collided together, and soldiers were crushed under the tires. , screaming loudly, even the tractor was overturned.


    However, the possibility of sinking this aircraft carrier is unlikely. Unless nuclear submarines are used, even conventional submarines cannot penetrate this medium-sized aircraft carrier with torpedoes. It is very easy to escape.


    It''s just that Major General Foster Jerome doesn''t believe that Somalia will actually have coastal defense missiles attacking the French aircraft carrier. The Gauls will always pay the price for his pride. Without the protection of frigates, this thing is a large target.


    If it is organized by missile regiments and brigades, hundreds of coastal defense missiles are launched, and the aircraft carrier becomes an aunt.


    Rabbit is a loyal user of this type. There is nothing that cannot be pierced by firepower. If there is, it is not enough firepower. Do you know how many models of his coastal defense missiles are there? Even the so-called Dongfeng Express, I am afraid no one knows how many express delivery points there are.


    The wind is blowing and his mother is being bombarded!


    Weijia Haineixi returns to his hometown, if he doesn''t agree with each other, **** his mother!


    Punch the little bully of East Asia.


    Kick the South Asian white elephant.


    Hengpi: Everyone must die!


    Tanzania was deeply taught by the teacher, so when the two rounds were launched, I said to the Elpis contact person next to me, "Send some missiles!"


    "Let''s leave this aircraft carrier as a guest in the Somali waters today."


    This made the contact person a little bit sorry The guns didn''t make people happy. It''s not comfortable to be a guest here. It''s hard to say, so the Tanzanians gave up. They can only sigh and sigh Somalis are really rich.


    More than 30 missiles, at least close to 3 million US dollars!


    According to the external price of the Savior Company, it is 140,000 US dollars per hair, but the market price is about 100,000. The reason why the company is expensive is because it is painted.


    In 1995, what could 3 million US dollars do?


    Buy a mansion in New York, become a high-class person in Paris, and be able to enclose a piece of land in the rabbit''s house.


    In the blink of an eye, it flew away.


    After listening to the sound, sure enough, war is the product of predecessors. If it is so big, the great business of the Tang Dao family is a bit too much. In the future, intercontinental missiles will cost tens of millions of dollars a shot.


    War, a rich man''s game.

 Chapter 907： : Father Fa, its an illusion!

    Africa Completely Independence! Fire the first shot against imperial invasion! - Somali People''s Daily.


    This is a partisan newspaper. That night, 400,000 additional copies were published and distributed free of charge to the residents of Mogadishu and Erpis. The streets were full of kids in shabby trousers excitedly holding newspapers and stuffing them with everyone.


    This job costs 700 shillings a day.


    And this article was written with the pen used by the chief��s office, and in order to ensure that everyone understands what is written, to promote the illiterate, you can see people reading aloud on the street, and their salary is 3,000 shillings a day.


    The entire Mogadishu area was rendered with excitement and pride.


    In the newspaper, France was deliberately promoted as "an accomplice who tried to help the reactionaries deprive the achievements of the Ocasian government." Moreover, the missile battalion had already clashed with the opponent and damaged the aircraft carrier Clemenceau, which was physically and mentally damaged. Somalis Independence Day.


    The Western world should never again be feared.


    Especially a criminal country like France that is trying to colonize again.


    At around 20 o''clock in the evening, Tang Dao also praised the glorious achievements of the missile battalion through the broadcasts of the two cities, and said that he had lodged a protest with the United Nations, condemned the actions of the French government, cut off the commercial exchanges between the two countries, but would protect the claim French citizens and preserve their property.


    In order to make himself look particularly awesome, he also brought in several major alliances of the African Pan-Union and asked them to protest together, wouldn''t they just call for demonstrations? This is not easy, and, in the connection with Kenyan President Uhuru Kenyatta, the other party stated that France should be compensated for the harm it caused by colonizing African people during World War II.


    The Gallic rooster once stepped on the ground with one foot in Central Africa. There are more than 20 countries in Africa who have been blamed by him, but he just patted his **** and left. Is this what you want to solve?


    Tang Dao felt right when he heard it, so the Pan-Alliance contacted overnight, and there were people who were really interested, including Mali, and everyone summed it up and entrusted Somalia to claim compensation.


    Worth 7.1 billion francs!


    You have to exaggerate it in the early stage, you can''t force it, otherwise, it will be very painful.


    This kind of professional thing, the company will naturally have someone to take care of it. First shoot the short film "The Crimes of France" to tell the history of black slaves, and then find the victims through Yahoo. The Savior War Foundation will provide a sum of money to support them in their later years.


    Of course, it is necessary to stink them in public opinion.


    The impact of the damage to the Clemenceau was not small. It directly deterred the Ethiopians. People lost control in Somalia, they will not give support in personnel.


    Three days later, the French Atlantic Naval Headquarters issued a statement through the media that the Clemenceau did not reach within 12 nautical miles of the internationally recognized sea baseline. This is an act of war!


    The Somali Ministry of Defense directly replied with two words: con! (Silly B!)


    This kind of swearing is extremely rare in the dialogue between two countries, even the strongman Gaddafi would not do it.


    Under such circumstances, everyone turned their attention to the boss of NATO, the world police, Uncle Yingjiang, the leader of the new era (self-proclaimed), hoping that he would stand up and say something at this time.


    At this time, Da Mao cried to death in the toilet.


    If history loves me again, I should be the king of the North now!


    But no matter what, when the bandits learned to use their brains, the reckless man played himself to death from the position of the boss, but sometimes, the world still misses this fat bear who scolds his mother when he disagrees with him. At least, you know what he likes , when the rabbit called him big brother, he was also happy.


    Unlike the current Yingjiang, who has a dead face all day long, this little brother is scared when he sees it, and he is so cautious at every turn, for fear that the little brother will lift him up. , do it alone.


    But in any case, if the warriors have not risen, the world will temporarily belong to the dragon.


    In response to the conflict between Somalia and France, Ying Jiang was extremely low-key and said very euphemistically that we are just paddling and do not want to participate in the war between the two "big guys". Don''t ask me, I will be on the sidelines exist, thank you.


    Of course, that wasn''t the case at the time.


    But this also stunned the Gallic Rooster, who had always claimed to be his younger brother.


    Cauldron!


    I followed you in the Yalu River and got beaten up. Ask the NATO friends, when you want to **** someone else, not me, someone Gao rushed to the forefront and got beaten up for you. We also do the same thing...


    Eagle Sauce: Nonsense! I do not have,


    After the US press conference, the Pentagon also hopes that Faso and Soso will cherish peace and not rely too much on war to solve problems. He is willing to be a middleman.


    "NMB!"


    This is the sentence that the Elysee Palace said the most.


    The condemnation from the African world also made the new Jacques Chirac sweat profusely. He held 6 meetings in two days. I heard that the maintenance cost of the aircraft carrier was about 20 million U.S. dollars. Just shivering.


    Because the missile bombed not only ran, but even the ejection system collapsed. This came in from Yingjiang, so they had to be repaired. After the other professionals came to see it, they directly said that it could not be repaired and had to be replaced. .


    And I was very surprised that it was God''s favor to run back from the waters of Somalia with such a serious injury. Thank God that it didn''t sink in the Atlantic Ocean.


    Other parties also began to express "do not understand" the war behavior of the Jacques government at this time, and they could see the protesters on the street.


    Social surveys show that Jacques Chirac''s support has dropped by 20 points in a straight line.


    They dare not send troops on a large scale, for fear that the domestic economy will be dragged down like a bear trapped in the imperial cemetery.


    Therefore, until the end of August and the beginning of September, it has been almost a month, and there is no movement. At the same time, the African country''s lawsuit against France''s compensation claim was opened in the International Court of Justice, which immediately attracted the attention of the world. .


    The French wanted Ethiopia to attack the border, but the latter was also discouraged. At this time, the African world is on Somalia''s side, and they are not so courageous.


    The helpless Jacques government can only hope to negotiate with Tang Dao through the rabbit channel.


    September 11.


    The weather is sunny, blue sky and white clouds.


    In the chief''s office in Elpis, Tang Dao received guests from France, a negotiating team led by the Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Cabinet, Giles Jeffrey.


    He is an old man in his fifties, with full hair on his sideburns, he looks very gentlemanly, and looks very well-bred, but he has a nickname in French political circles: "Rogue!"


    In 1972, during the fight between the local council and the National Front party, he kicked the leader of the opponent and knocked down several opponents in a row. Later, in a TV program, he called a professional boxer to comment, and the opponent said Giles Jeffrey has the sensitivity of a professional boxer, but with a lot of petty tricks, he is a villain.


    This nickname has been handed down.


    He was not ashamed, but rather proud.


    France lacks this kind of blood!


    But he also understands that it is not suitable to be stuck in the quagmire of East Africa for too long. The anti-war sentiment in the country is serious. Nearly 100,000 people died in the French-Vietnamese War, and most of them are still victims of the war. According to them, Somalia what?


    Is it worth fighting for?


    The Elysee Palace is almost becoming an open-air toilet, and there are still protesters urinating towards the door. Although they were quickly taken away, they really couldn''t bear it.


    So when he heard that he planned to negotiate a ceasefire with Somalia, Giles recommended himself.


    When the convoy entered Elpis, he kept observing: the heart of Oroman, the street is very clean, and the concrete floor has been laid, the planning between the shops and residential houses is very good, and there are special environmental protection personnel in time sweeping up the trash.


    Everything, looks fundamentally different from other African countries.


    At the Emirates Towers, he got off the car and saw Tang Dao who greeted him. He was startled at first glance. He was too young, about the same age as his own child, but this man disrupted the world in a short time.


    Giles Jeff walked up the steps with a smile inside, looking at each other, while Tang Dao also had an easy-going face, holding his hands tightly together.


    The Somali People''s Daily reporter next to him kept filming and recording it.


    "Welcome to Elpis, Mr. Giles, I hope you have a pleasant journey here." Tang Dao said.


    Giles Jeffrey glanced at him. Are you happy? Don''t you want to see the result of the negotiation?


    "I see an East African star rising, and you are a great leader."


    Tang Dao was taken aback by his words of praise. When he came back to his senses, he felt that the old man''s words were quite interesting. Paomeizi is glib.


    The two leaders walked into the hall side by side. The inside has been decorated with gold and jade, and even one wall is painted with gold paint, which looks magnificent.


    The personnel from both sides sit down. The Somali side includes Cui Bo, Hurst Theodore, Gaskell and othersNo one from the Ocassie government is coming, and the other side is making the last effort to help Tang Dao Before the election, sweep away the internal obstacles.


    Entrusting this matter to him is also for the convenience of his reputation.


    "I am here this time entrusted by President Jacques to discuss an agreement on a peaceful ceasefire between the two sides..." Giles Jeffrey said it was official, meaning that the French did not want a war.


    Of course Tang Dao wouldn''t bother him, he didn''t speak until he finished speaking.


    "Somalia also agrees to the peace proposal, but I think we have to proceed from reality, and you have to make due compensation for the losses caused by Mogadishu and the subsequent influence."


    Giles Jeffrey was silent for a while, nodded, and signaled his subordinates to hand over the document, which contained the compensation and conditions already negotiated.


    First, France must not interfere in the internal affairs of Somalia!


    Second, France recognizes the Pan-African Union.


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 Chapter 908： : Brother, I am very poor!

    "Article 9: France will pay 20 million francs in compensation for the consequences of the Mogadishu port."


    "Article 10, the two sides cancel commercial sanctions, allow the establishment of diplomatic embassies, and France recognizes the legitimacy of the government."


    ��


    These conditions seem to be very harsh for the French, but in fact, these are all prerequisites. Tang Dao guarantees the legitimate rights and interests of France in Somalia and its allies.


    There is no obstruction in business, and the two parties even signed a contract to purchase 70 tons of bananas in the next three years, with a price of about 7.7 million US dollars, which is 5 US dollars per catty cheaper than the price for Dubai. This stuff is provided to high-end customers. of.


    I don''t really think that civilians can afford it.


    Originally, France also wanted Somalia to issue a statement and withdraw from the African "blackmail" organization.


    In their view, those countries that claim compensation are a bunch of gangsters who want to spend some money with themselves. Is this going to collect protection money?


    Will you sue yourself to the international court?


    Did your family run that place?


    It was opened by the five hooligans!


    Everyone can save face, just drink tea and chat for a while, really give you a bunch of African chimpanzees face, think they are very powerful? Pooh!


    Of course, the above words are from the heart, but I dare not say so.


    The Gallic Chicken was still wiping off his cold sweat while smiling apologetically, "Brothers, don''t worry, take your time and say one by one, hey, who threw the brick? Ah! Helpme~!"


    Next to them were Rabbit and Yingjiang, who were watching a joke. The former was still eating melon seeds, which was old-fashioned. When he saw the latter looking over, he generously underestimated the melon seeds, "Come, eat some, the more you smash, the more delicious it will be."


    "What are we called?"


    "People who eat melons!" Rabbit said loudly.


    Anyway, in the daily meeting of the United Nations, as long as the French representative makes any suggestions or rebuttals, he will be ridiculed in this way, which is extremely rare in the history of world diplomacy.


    But Tang Dao naturally refused, that is what France owes to Africa, not a personal enmity with Somalia, but we will actively negotiate on the issues between the two sides and jointly maintain a peaceful relationship.


    After Tang Dao and Giles Jeffrey signed the contract on the terms of the ceasefire at the same time, they shook hands again, and there was thunderous applause.


    "Congratulations, Mr. Nicholas, this is a great progress for Somalia." Giles did not look like a villain at all, but congratulated his opponent very gentlemanly.


    Tang Dao was slightly stunned, and said with a smile, "Everyone wants to see the two sides can return to peace. We also respect your interests in Somalia and the safety of citizens'' property."


    After the agreement meeting was over, Tang Dao invited the other party for a meal.


    In order to be able to promote local agricultural products and high-end ingredients, he also worked hard, and listed them as state banquet standards, so he occasionally saw slightly weird food.


    In a cave in Berbera, there is a group of swiftlets that can produce a small number of blood swallows. The output is very small, and it needs to be picked manually. If you are not careful, you will lose your life, but it is really expensive. About $50 a gram!


    Simply more expensive than gold.


    After Elpis�� procurement department found out, it listed these ingredients as non-sellable ingredients, exclusively for the government, and only a few high-level ones could be eaten. Now they are used to entertain VIPs, and the guys in the logistics department feel distressed.


    Giles Jeffrey thought the bird''s nest was good. After sucking a few more mouthfuls, he wiped his mouth and praised it. Tang Dao said with a smile, "I''ll send you a few later. This is a gift from a friend. .��


    "Thank you very much." Giles did not refuse, and exchanging gifts is also a courtesy.


    After the meal, the Frenchman suddenly proposed loose food. Tang Dao led him back and forth by the sculpture in the middle of the Emirates building, followed by personnel from both sides.


    This old avatar deliberately wants to be alone with someone like Tang. There must be something wrong. Sure enough, after a few pleasantries, Giles Geoffrey said, "The Palace of Brienne wants the authorization of the human exoskeleton."


    The Palace of Brenne is the name of the Ministry of Defense.


    Tang Dao is not surprised at all. Among the five hooligans, it seems that France has no connection with the company in this regard. This is very unreasonable. For France, which wants to build a world-class army, this is unforgivable!


    He is going to be the boss of the EU.


    Of course, Tang Dao would not have the idea of ??not selling to the other party because of the filthiness of both parties. The exoskeleton has already brought him more than 50 billion US dollars in revenue!


    This future is definitely still the company''s masterpiece. This follow-up, including battlefield care, battlefield logistics and even combat bones, is under research and development. Other companies can''t solve it, and then only the savior will dominate!


    "What price can you offer?" Tang Dao said with a smile, raised his head, and couldn''t help squinting his eyes under the sun, as if explaining, "We do very little European authorization, but to tell you the truth, We have already negotiated a contract worth ��8 billion with the UK, including the follow-up Terminator series."


    Giles Jeffrey was shocked when he heard the words, and he was also shocked by the price.


    ��8 billion? !


    Of course, this is not a one-time payment, but a direct booking of four series of future exoskeleton authorizations. The price is not high, but it is definitely not cheap.


    "Can France afford the money?" Tang Dao asked.


    Of course...I''m afraid...Maybe...Maybe...Probably.


    Parliament will certainly not approve.


    Giles Jeffrey didn''t even need to think about it, he knew that this huge sum of money would definitely not go through. This was given to them by taxpayers to maintain their mistresses, not to build national defense. Even the decaying sun never sets The empires have begun to understand the changes in modern warfare, but the people of France are still chasing the light of Napoleon.


    It made him think of a joke.


    In a military academy, a teacher asked a classmate, if there are 150,000 troops and they consume 3 tons of food every day, and it is known that there are 70 tons of food in total, and 10,000 soldiers will reinforce them every day, how many days can they eat 70 tons?


    Very simple math problem.


    Students from every country can count.


    Until the French students said, "Fuck your mother! I surrender!"


    No one can conquer France before those three words.


    Tang Dao is very considerate, he said with a smile, "Individual ability can never be the protagonist of the battlefield, airplanes and cannons are the stars of our battlefield, and our Predator B research and development program has also been completed. The weight of the weapons carried has increased by 30%, and it does not affect the flight performance, even the pzh2000 that appeared in the Kenyan war is also available, and the price is relatively cheap."


    It is also fortunate that Tang Dao itself is a manufacturer, otherwise, these weapons and equipment troops would not have to spend billions or tens of billions at all.


    Giles Jeffrey shook his head, still feeling very dissatisfied.


    "Dislike these goods too low?" Tang Dao couldn''t bear this, the customer was dissatisfied, "If necessary, you can take samples to try, or, we can go to see the feedback from the frontline, the Somali frontline is armed, the screening room There''s also a video."


    Now customers have a lot of demands, and it is not so easy to deceive. We have to let them see the power.


    There are also some that have to be seen with your own eyes. The company often sends some customers to the front line to observe. In addition to Somalia, the company has exhibition halls in Zaire, Kenya, and even Angola.


    Giles Jeffrey said helplessly, "These prices are not cheap."


    Forehead��


    Those words came from the mouth of a minister-level member of a European power, like a beggar looking at a cake in a glass window, clutching his last penny.


    "Then how much budget do you have?"


    "Probably not more than 700 million francs. This is the remaining military procurement quota for the Palace of Brienne this year. If it exceeds, it will have to go through the parliament."


    It is absolutely impossible to authorize an exoskeleton.


    Tang Dao suddenly thought of a good thing he held in his hand, but he didn''t know if that thing would see the light of day.


    He hesitated and looked at the other party. In fact, the relationship between Gaul and Ying Jiang is very delicate.


    The two countries have some differences. Gallic chicken is the only ally among Western European countries that has not been afraid to fight for national and national interests directly with the eagle sauce for a long time.


    The most important conflicts between France and the United States include the United States opposing France, Britain, and Israel to launch the Suez Canal War, and proposing the "Eisenhower Doctrine" to fill the power vacuum in the Middle East; Boss Dai announced that France would withdraw from the NATO military integration organization, and proposed "detente, understanding, and cooperation." ", "Europe from the Atlantic to Ural" Eastern policy; France openly opposed the "Star Wars Plan" proposed by President Reagan of the United States, etc., throughout the entire Cold War period.


    Therefore, there is no real true love in this world, and any excuse will become a reason for people with passionate feelings to fall apart.


    Giles Jeffrey saw the timidity in Tang Dao''s eyes at a glance, and said with a smile, "Does the Savior Company still have good things in this position?"


    It is a bit modest to say this, 700 million francs, which is also a huge sum of money!


    Tang Dao smiled mysteriously, and took a long breath, "It can be done."


    This answer made Mr. Giles a little unpredictable, and then looked at Tang Dao''s mysterious look, and nodded half understanding.


    The other party should understand.


    Tang Dao thought with some worry that the current scene is not suitable for telling some little secrets.


    In fact, Tang Dao wanted to send the steam to him!


    Originally intended to sell to rabbits, but now it seems that there is nothing more suitable than the French.


    In a word, who wants to be the second child?


    Being suppressed by one person in several organizations, he must have an idea in his heart. The ejection system of the aircraft carrier is all imported from Yingjiang. Do you think they are not tired of crooked?


    Most importantly, even if you tell them that the savior company of steam ejection technology has it, they will not sue. The boss must think about it, you boy, have you seen it?


    Therefore, it is actually the second child who is most at odds with the boss.


    Moreover, Tang Dao intends to exchange this thing for something better, sell it cheaply to the Gallic Rooster, and then get the technology he wants from them, such as carrier-based aircraft technology, such as transportation technology, UU Reading Before the rise of rabbits, subways and railways were number one in the world.


    Erpis to Mogadishu and then to the Kenyan border to a railway cross-border railway!


    Link the two countries together and stimulate economic development in the Mogadishu region.


    In addition to these, some more benefits.


    Steam ejection should be worth more than that, the Frenchman still has a lot of good things.


    If you want to get rich, build roads first. In the planning area, an airport with an annual throughput of 1 million passengers will be built in Elpis, covering an area of ??90,000 square meters!


    The airport has already been co-financed by Rabbit, Camel and Somalia. Adding France to it is just asking him to provide assistance, and it is a waste of money to keep it.


    After the airport is completed, it will be one of Tang Dao''s gifts to the Somalis.


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 Chapter 909： : Buyers are more cowardly than sellers.

    night.


    You gaze at the sky, and the sky gazes at you.


    Sitting on the balcony of my office, blowing the evening breeze, flipping through "Desert Spring" by a new Somali writer, Elpis also has a writers association.


    The number of people is not many, but this fully demonstrates the truth. In the case of safety, reliability and satisfaction, society produces spiritual food that can satisfy the present, and the publication fee of this "Desert Spring" is paid by the local banana planting association. of.


    Because this book is all about praising Tang Dao and his office members for changing the Oroman tribe. Throughout the article, you can''t see a single flatterer, but all flatterers.


    The chief''s office bought 2,000 copies at a time, which were used as extracurricular must-reads for grassroots cadres.


    Footsteps came from behind, and Tang Dao didn''t even lift his head, so he knew who was coming.


    "Boss, Mr. Giles Jeffrey is here." Edward whispered respectfully from behind, fearing to disturb the boss''s interest in reading, he glanced at the little Labrador lying on the carpet and playing with a ball from the corner of his eye. The dog, the old Gao with the vertical tail, was very excited to head the ball with his head.


    This dog was bought from an old Italian in Mogadishu. It only cost 3 US dollars at that time, which must be expensive, but the boss likes it.


    And the ball it played with also cost 200 US dollars, and it was said to be a genuine Disney product.


    "Ask him to come in."


    Tang Dao closed the book, got up from the reclining chair, took a gulp of the ice water prepared by the side, and then stroked the Labrador lying on the ground. The other dog was still rolling over and showing its belly, sticking out its tongue towards him , with a flattering face.


    Edward sighed in his heart while watching from the sidelines.


    This dog can be regarded as a complete dog. If he is not careful, he will be richer than most of them. Moreover, he is also smart. He knows how to please his master and hug his thighs. Are you afraid that he will have no food?


    "Great Labrador."


    Giles Jeffrey, who walked in the door, spoke first, and he had to find a breakthrough, otherwise it would be embarrassing. Maybe the dog heard the other party''s praise, wagging its tail more happily, and ran to the other party''s feet to rub against it. Finally, he even raised his foot, which made the Frenchman take a step back in fright.


    Tang Dao hurriedly chased away the other party, and smiled at Giles, "This dog still can''t learn human manners, come, please sit down."


    The Frenchman also nodded with a smile, and sat down with Tang Dao, took the cigarette handed over, and Tang entered into the topic.


    "It''s not convenient during the day, the company has a technology, I think you must care."


    Giles Jeffrey was actually a bit at a loss. When the staff took him to the lounge, while the secretary was washing his hands, he told him that Mr. Nicholas hoped to meet him at night, and it was best not to let anyone Know.


    Before the other party finished speaking, the secretary came out.


    Giles Jeffrey was also a little curious, so he came out after the negotiating team had all rested, wanting to see what medicine was being sold in Nicholas'' gourd.


    Hearing the introduction, he laughed, moved his body, looked at Tang Dao, and signaled him to continue. Now France only wants an exoskeleton!


    "Aircraft carrier steam catapult system."


    Forehead��


    Giles Jeffrey was taken aback for a moment, then immediately laughed and waved his hands, "Hahaha, today is not April Fool''s Day, Mr. Nicholas, this is not funny at all."


    No wonder he thought the other party was telling a joke.


    Ying Jiang has been at the forefront since the research and development of the aircraft carrier. This steam catapult system is only available in other companies. If you want to have it, you can only go to the other party to buy it. Because it is a monopoly, it is very expensive, and ordinary people don��t even have it. eligibility to buy.


    The rabbit went to find him, do you think Eagle Sauce will sell it?


    Certainly not.


    Ying Jiang knew that the rabbit had a black belly, and it was too late to try to kill him, so how could he help him build a navy? So, want, please, please, I won''t give it to you.


    Rabbit: Don''t be arrogant, Ying Jiang, thirty years in Hedong...


    Eagle Sauce: Demacia!


    Basically, except for some that have the potential to threaten his hegemony, they will definitely not be sold.


    The French later bought the steam technology on the Charles de Gaulle from Ying Jiang, but the funny thing is that this technology was actually invented by the British, and then the other party bought the patent.


    The empire on which the sun never sets is still very particular, mainly because it can''t do Ying Jiang, otherwise, the whole world would have sold this technology long ago. Even in the millennium, this is an important secret that determines the strength of a country.


    Hearing Giles Jeffrey''s words, Tang Dao didn''t refute. He just dusted off the smoke easily, crossed his legs, and looked at the former. This movement was clean and confident. Suddenly, the Frenchman was a little bit uncomfortable I''m sure, but when I turned around and thought about it, calling myself over in the middle of the night, could I still be joking with myself?


    But Giles didn''t dare to say more about this stuff.


    "If you need it, you can come to me, but neither of us should talk about this business, otherwise, I won''t admit any rumors outside." Seeing Giles''s hesitation, Tang Dao also knew that Giles was hesitant. Can''t decide, and don''t force it, let him go back to find someone who can decide.


    But outside of this door, he would not admit it.


    Giles also expressed his understanding. After staying in Tang Dao''s office for a long time, it is easy to have problems. He was about to leave when the latter suddenly said, "Somalia''s resources are not less than Ethiopia''s. We control the Horn of Africa, the ocean resources belong to the future.��


    The words were very abrupt, Giles pondered for a moment, and understood the deep meaning of Tang Dao''s words. He took a deep look at the other party, nodded without speaking, and turned to leave.


    After Edward sent him out.


    After a few minutes, he came back. Seeing that Tang Dao was smoking a cigarette, he couldn''t help asking, "Boss, will he speak out?"


    Tang was very sure, "Of course, there is no impenetrable wall in the world. It should be said that our transaction will be discovered sooner or later, but is this a good business? Don''t worry, at least it can be delayed for a few years, even if the French There is no place for people to use this technology at present, and it is useless for us to keep it, and it is reasonable to realize it as soon as possible.��


    The French guy will definitely find a way to hide it as much as possible. At this time, the two sides are actually grasshoppers on the same ropeIt should be the other party who fears the most.


    NATO anti-bones boy!


    I''m afraid Giles can''t find anyone now.


    ��


    That''s true. Giles tossed and turned on the bed when he returned to the room. He actually came from a military family and served in the army when he was young. Without a strong body, how can he maintain his reputation as a villain?


    There is no need to elaborate on the importance of the steam ejection system. What they need to consider is the follow-up influence. In the end, after three o''clock in the morning before sleeping, he suddenly sat up.


    no!


    Damn, he didn''t sleep well, and the people in the Brienne Palace still want to relax?


    Going to make a long distance call and ask them to get up and pee.


    Also, should we consider changing the spokesperson in East Africa?

 ~： Nine hundred and tenth: Eavesdropping!

    Paris. Brenne Palace.


    In fact, it was not as quiet as Giles Jeffrey thought. Even at three o''clock in the morning, the lights were still brightly lit, and information from overseas troops stationed all over the world was being transmitted every moment, and then compiled into usable information.


    The strength of overseas troops once exceeded 70,000!


    Even if one-fifth of the air force is overseas, in this way, in the decades after the end of World War II, it was the Gallic Rooster who quietly and secretly became a big family, and then surprised everyone.


    However, it can only bully some small countries. In Africa, it may not be able to bully a few countries. Like Tanzania, who has the backing of Wuchang, who is going to bully you? Beep beep beep again, believe it or not, I asked my boss to beat you up?


    When Giles Jeffrey called, he was a colonel on duty, and he asked very bluntly, "Is General Andrew Byron in?"


    "Not here, sir."


    "Then who is the leader on duty today?"


    "Minister Jim," said the colonel.


    Giles Jeffrey''s expression became ugly when he heard this name, because he got his villain''s nickname from the opponent''s head. The opponent who punched the opponent with two left and right uppercuts lay on the ground and twitched. He became famous in one fight. , The two sides also have deep hatred.


    So, he said oh, then pondered for a while, and said, "Then I see, I''ll call the general."


    He felt disgusted to hear Jim''s two.


    "Okay... okay." The colonel said, after hanging up the phone, he shrugged his shoulders and continued to surf the Internet, swaying his body to the little song in it, the artistic cells were brewing in the gentleman''s body.


    When a dark shadow covered the light, the colonel raised his head, a little dazed, and when he saw someone coming, he quickly stood up, "Mr. Jim."


    Jim nodded, and asked casually, "Is there anything going on?" Holding the table with his right hand, his face was full of reluctance, and he still smelled of alcohol. This must be a punch card. There are still local merchants waiting.


    "No... oh, Mr. Giles Jeffrey called the general just now." The colonel originally wanted to say no, but after thinking about what happened just now, he still reported it. What the leader does is his business, whether to say it or not, It''s your business, as long as you tell the leader, then you don''t have to take the blame.


    The level is too low to move.


    Jim was yawning, but when he heard it, he stopped his movements and turned his head to look at him, his eyes were bloodshot, "What did he say?"


    He will never forget the revenge of those punches. Every time he saw him, the smile on the other side made his left cheek ache, but he didn''t dare to do it again. It''s just that he felt more and more aggrieved, and always wanted to find a chance to take revenge.


    "Mr. Giles didn''t say that," said the colonel.


    Jim frowned, knocked on the table with his fingers, pondered rhythmically, and then ordered a few words to the colonel, then walked out of the Brienne Palace, took out the car keys, and was about to open the car door when he saw I saw that the general Andrew Byron lounge on the first floor was lit.


    Is the general there?


    He hesitated for a moment, then walked over, stepped over the green belt, and put his ears under the wall to eavesdrop, but the people inside spoke very quietly, and he didn''t hear any valuable news. Instead, because of his height, he wanted to When I was about to step on the edge corner, I didn''t stop, and one of them slipped down without paying attention. After the sound was made, I was startled, and the voices inside stopped.


    Jim was startled and ran quickly. He lost his leather shoes in such a panic. He wanted to go back to pick them up, but he saw someone approaching in the distance. After swallowing his saliva, he turned around and ran, General Andrew Byron Opening the window, holding the satellite phone in his hand, looking at the embarrassing figure, the swollen old man''s eye bags sank slightly, "It seems that our affairs have been heard."


    Giles Jeffrey on the opposite side sank in his heart, "Who is it?"


    "I don''t know." Byron fixed his eyes on the leather shoe, "I think I will know tomorrow."


    "We must get the steam catapult system! This will have a great effect on the future navy, and the control of our overseas core areas will become stronger."


    "Don''t we need to report to the President?"


    "No, I will notify the other members of the National Defense Council. Before the negotiation is completed, you can just report to me." General Andrew Byron skipped the president directly, which also has something to do with the French system, he Continue to say, "You are solely responsible for this matter, and we will get it at all costs."


    To be able to say this, Andrew Bayer is not bragging. Obviously, to a certain extent, he can determine the direction of this country.


    Regarding military matters, even if Mr. President wants to pass a certain reform, if General Andrew disagrees, you can only stare blankly, but if you force it, it will hurt, everyone will lose face, and it will only cause internal consumption. Everyone has a certain amount of patience.


    But Andrew doesn''t plan to tell Mr. President about this, because politicians only have a few terms, but soldiers are for a lifetime! After the former retires, what he said will not be connected with the country, and the confidentiality measures must be good.


    At the very least, the president must be kept secret before the negotiation is completed.


    Politicians are surrounded by spies!


    At least in Andrew''s opinion, the less people know about this matter, the better.


    Giles Jeffrey felt hot in his heart. If he does this well, will he have a better future in the future?


    He tried his best to maintain his calm, and said very calmly, "Okay."


    After hanging up the phone, Andrew walked out of the lounge calmly, and he wanted to ask who was here.


    ��


    Jim was lucky. Before he got into the car, he didn''t meet any military police. He drove away. After driving a long way, he stopped in a place without street lights. He felt flustered when he was illuminated by street lights.


    Called the bosses who were waiting for him at the bar and said he was not coming.


    Then I thought in the car, it''s almost four o''clock in the morning, why is that guy Giles calling at this time? Is there anything that cannot be said tomorrow? Can you find an opportunity to bring down the opponent here?


    At the same time, I was also afraid that my shoes would be picked up by others?


    Will someone see me?


    beep~


    Under the nervousness, the horn of this car honked, which startled him, but as if he had made up his mind, he took out the phone, dialed a number, put it to his ear very nervously, after about two beeps, there was someone on the opposite side He answered, with a tired voice, "Hi, it''s me."


    "Jim?" After a moment of silence on the other side, he asked in a puzzled tone, "What''s the matter?"


    "Let''s meet at the old place."


    "What''s wrong?"


    Jim''s tone was very excited, "I found a chance to bring down Giles Jeffrey!"


    ��

 Chapter 911： : Its all an excuse!

    The sky is dawn.


    He was still drowsy, Jim stared, and his eyes were bloodshot, just like that, his spirit was extraordinarily excited.


    There are already all kinds of "refugees" wandering on the streets outside. What is it that is not a refugee to go to work at this time?


    Capitalists, this is not the time to get up.


    Just when Jim''s eyelids started to fight and he couldn''t bear it, he heard a knock on the car door. He was startled, and then seemed to be loaded with a spring, and looked outside. A man in a black hat The man slowly raised his head, and he looked around like a thief.


    Jim also helped open the car door, reached out and hooked it, signaling him to come in quickly.


    The man sat in the co-pilot, shook his coat and hat, and said in a very uncomfortable tone, "I said, don''t contact me recently, we meet too often, it will be suspicious, what do you have now?" something?"


    The expression also has a very impatient look.


    Jim looked at him, then nodded, and opened the locker of the passenger car. There were four or five stacks of bundled francs in it, which were given to him by someone else. He said to the man without moving, "Here is 120,000 Franc, do me one thing."


    "I''ve done a lot for you!" The man didn''t look at the money at all. Perhaps, for him, taking this money was not at all pleasant.


    Jim''s voice suddenly increased, "Gary, don''t forget, the two of us are grasshoppers on the same line now." He squeezed each other''s shoulders, his eyes widened, and looked at each other, "If General Byron knew we Get mixed up, you say... what will he do?"


    Jim could see the fear slowly rising in the other''s pupils.


    Then, the corner of his mouth raised, and immediately after that, he even kissed the other party. What the hell, the dead fat pig is too greasy, and it smells a bit creepy. What''s more, Jim leaned his head on Gary''s shoulder, That smile... like a little girl.


    Gary closed his eyes and his face was full of remorse. He was General Byron''s secretary, but in fact, no one else knew that the reason why he was able to enter the Army Command was to follow Jim''s path. He betrayed his lust.


    Otherwise, why should he be the one who reached the sky in one step?


    "What do you want?"


    Jim smiled, and pulled out a box of unopened monitors, "Put this thing in General Byron''s office."


    "You want to monitor him?! This... this..." Gary was a little at a loss.


    The chief of operations wants to monitor the army commander. This is simply a joke. If the details inside are learned by outsiders, it will definitely be another explosive point. Of course, Gary does not want to put this handle in the hands of others again. He wants to decide once again. fate!


    But... Fate is extremely ridiculous. If you can break free, then it''s not fate at all.


    "Help me one more time, just this last time." Jim begged.


    "Okay...okay." Gary nodded. After getting used to this road, he now has a deeply distorted view of Jim in his heart. Perhaps this is Stockholm Syndrome.


    Jim hugged Gary''s cheek and kissed it.


    A passer-by happened to pass by, holding breakfast in his hand, watching the scene in horror, then dropped something on the ground, and fled in a little embarrassment.


    It was simply unsightly.


    ��


    Somalia. Mogadishu.


    Heroes Square!


    This place was supposed to be Aidid Square. You can tell which birdman named it after hearing the name. After it was overthrown, the name changed a lot. After the Ocasian government, it was located at Heroes Square.


    At this time, the square was full of people, and many people enthusiastically held up pictures of Tang Dao and shouted loudly: Nicholas, the number of people is increasing. It seems that there are at least more than 30,000 people gathered!


    Tang Dao''s security team and the surrounding soldiers of the Independent Eighth Battalion looked around carefully and vigilantly. For this campaign speech, they took great pains. People with criminal backgrounds around the square have long been deported to other places.


    you disagree?


    Hard for you!


    Agree, you just take some subsidies and go.


    Of course, there are residents of Elpis among so many people. In order to flatter, the Banana Association, the Luxury Association, etc. have all started to act spontaneously, taking their own employees to the town, and some even paid for chartered cars to send people there. Mogadishu.


    For them, Tang Dao represents a new interest group, and the old and decadent interest groups have been completely destroyed in several wars.


    In the future, it is conceivable who Tang Dao will support when he takes that position.


    With a loudspeaker in his hand and speakers around him, Tang Dao raised it passionately and said, "Somalis! They should not be poor. If I become president, I will build more than 30 countries in Mogadishu and Elpis. hospitals, 20 schools, and basic free medical and education will be provided to the residents of the two areas who have settled in the household!��


    What is basic free?


    You have kidney disease, you can''t let me have a kidney transplant, right?


    You can''t read well, so you can''t say that I want to go to the best high school, can you?


    There are only some ordinary aspects such as malaria, colds, and pregnancy. If you are seriously ill, you can only wait for death if you have no money.


    After he finished speaking, there was a burst of cheers below, which grew louder and louder.


    "And!" Tang Dao continued, "I will personally invest 4 million U.S. dollars a year to carry out AIDS testing and isolation in the two regions, distribute free medicines, and children under 10 years old will receive a comprehensive physical examination!"


    "Somalis should always stand in East Africa. We have the qualifications and the ability. If I win the election, it will improve people''s livelihood, politics and military. My team and I have the ability to complete this task. So, please go to the polls and give Let me vote!"


    "Nicholas! Nicholas!"


    The nurses who were ready started shouting. Slowly, more and more people joined in. Everyone has eyes. How is Elpis? After nearly a year of development, almost every store doesn��t have to worry about electricity and water. Moreover, even supermarkets are planning to open, and there will be most of the ingredients in it. Swaziland beef only costs 70 shillings for half a catty. .


    The company and the Madagascar government set up a fishery company and signed an agreement, all of which were bought by the company and then distributed to the market. First, the market was stimulated so that civilians could meet basic supplies.


    Of course, the company is losing money every day, between about 100,000 US dollars and 160,000 US dollars, and fixed-point and quantitative investment in the 4 markets of Erpis. With this configuration, almost street children can see that they have gained a lot of weight.


    What Elpis implements is that small wealth drives more wealth, but to a certain extent, it also implements a big pot of rice, more pay for more work, and starve to death for less work!


    People in the urban area of ??Mogadishu have long been envious.


    Tang Dao walked down the steps, shook hands with the people in front of him, and talked cordially, but the situation is unstable because accidents always happen suddenly.


    A figure came out of the crowd and fired two shots straight at Tang Dao!


    Gunshot!


    The crowd is in chaos!


    Immediately afterwards, it was like an earthquake, and the surrounding people fled in all directions. With such a crowded level, it is impossible for no one to die, and the security team who also protected Tang Dao was also frightened, and hurriedly protected the boss to retreat.


    The whole square turned into a riot!


    The Eighth Battalion of the Independent Battalion continued to appease and wanted to respond, but was gradually dispersed by the crowd Tang Dao was carried into the ambulance, only the little angel sat in the back, he Stop others, "Go to the back and get in the car!"


    After speaking, he closed the door.


    When the noise outside stopped, the doctor who was preparing for the rescue suddenly saw Tang Dao sitting up, and then... took out two bulletproof steel plates from his clothes. The doctor who watched this scene was stunned. Open slightly.


    "The drama is enough, and we can act. This time... the one who ordered to kill me was Jamie Brady and the Ethiopians who planned to support him." Tang Dao said softly.


    Jamie Brady is the only candidate to compete with Tang Dao for the presidency. The other party has most of the support in the South, so you can''t kill him, but if he and the Ethiopians plan to kill Tang Dao, you are treason!


    You mean evidence?


    Wait a minute, I''m still printing, don''t worry, think about how to die.


    ��

 Chapter 912： : Suicide!

    Politics is full of **** struggles, and deceit is only a means.


    Let the bullets fly for a while!


    Tang Dao was "taken" into the Somali National Hospital, which should be the best and largest hospital in the Horn of East Africa, which can accommodate more than 1,000 patients.


    The shooting at Heroes Square shocked the whole of East Africa with lightning speed.


    There are many reporters and people who come to pray around the entrance of the hospital. From time to time, dignitaries in suits can be seen entering the hospital under the protection of bodyguards, coming and going. In order to prevent unrest, Mogadishu has entered a state of military control.


    And the residents of Elpis are constantly denouncing this kind of violence in front of the TV!


    And direct the tone to another Jamie Brady.


    "This is a dirty political struggle! Mr. Nicholas is innocent! There must be some people who don''t want him to be president, and they don''t want the bottom Somalis to stand up." A dark black man yelled loudly at the camera.


    From this point of view, the acting talent is perfect.


    Without professional training, who would believe it?


    But the Somali national TV station broadcast this in prime time, the meaning is self-evident, because of Tang Dao''s injury, the whole society fell into an inexplicable anxiety.


    First of all, the frontline battlefield, including the newly established 31st National Defense Army and the old independent Eighth Battalion and the First Guard Brigade, were almost blown up. They are the direct beneficiaries of the "Elpis Development Strategy", and they also understand that Tang Dao represent who.


    Fortunately, they were held down by the superiors, otherwise, the Marcel tribe on the opposite side would have been swallowed by them, but even so, they were uncomfortable. About 4 tons of gunpowder were released from the artillery position, and the opponent screamed continuously .


    Abandoned the repaired trenches and positions, and retreated nearly 60 kilometers!


    Marcel''s people also understand that it is not suitable to go head-to-head with the opponent at this time, and choose to back down wisely, but those other tribal armed forces who are waiting to take advantage of it don''t have this idea. If they don''t pursue at this time, when will they wait?


    A battle broke out in the southern town of Sirasidi. The two sides fought for several hours. Finally, the 31st National Defense Army moved closer and the Marcel tribe retreated, ending the battle.


    But in the face of the constant petitions from below, Henry Luo Nuo, the person in charge above, and Patrick Benedict, the commander of the 1st Brigade of the Interior Guards, didn''t say a word, and didn''t even express their opinions to the outside world. say.


    That''s how it feels a little weird.


    Could it be...


    These two people have ulterior motives?


    But the same is true for Gao Yang and others in the special forces, which makes some self-proclaimed smart people understand that there is definitely something tricky in it. They must have heard something, or explained something clearly, and it is absolutely fine to follow the boss, at least Say more and do more, you can''t go wrong.


    The troops were stuck in Xi Laxi and stopped going any further, falling into an eerie silence.


    To say that the one who reacted most violently was Elpis.


    That is to say, the people of the Oroman tribe, Tang Dao is the chief, and if this matter is not resolved, he will definitely not let it go. Most importantly, the stampede in the Heroes Square caused 177 injuries, including 32 deaths!


    It was all on the world news, and almost every country reported this major stampede accident, which is simply unheard of, and 20 of them were residents of Elpis, which almost plunged the local area into grief.


    What was more angry was that more than 7,000 people poured into Mogadishu and began to protest. Some even joined in and smashed wantonly, causing very bad effects.


    And at this moment when the boiler was about to explode, Hester Theodore, the spokesperson of the chief��s office, said on national television at 20:00 three days after the incident, ��This behavior was a premeditated one. For political cases, the evidence has already been obtained, and it can be clearly stated that someone is treasonous!"


    He didn''t mention the name, saying that the news will be announced in two days.


    The most disturbing thing is that people can guess halfway through the sentence. Many people in the society think that it may be done by a Somali chief, because Tang Dao once played the slogan of absolute centralization, that is to say, to ensure country''s prestige.


    This may have irritated the local chief.


    All kinds of gossip lists are constantly brewing.


    At 24 o''clock in the evening, a dog barking suddenly came from the rich area of ??Mogadishu. It was very wild, but it disappeared quickly, and the people around didn''t care.


    This is Jamie Brady''s official residence!


    As a lawyer, of course he belongs to the social elite, so his residence will not be very dilapidated. Most importantly, he has some support from the southern chief behind him, so will he naturally be short of money? All he wants now is dominance of the country.


    Are you courting death?


    Grabbing food near someone''s mouth in Don?


    The most irritating thing is that your vote result is not bad, it��s not a miserable look, and you have to apply for a seat for him in the parliament. This is an explanation for their party, but Tang Dao definitely disagrees, Therefore, we can only kill him.


    A team of death team members sneaked into his villa under the cover of night. Of course they were discovered by the dog, but they were resolved quickly. A poisonous needle directly killed the opponent''s dog. There are not many security personnel, about four or five. They are non-professionals. After night fell, they were already sleepy, and their heads were cut off in their dreams.


    The special team broke into Jamie Brady''s house without anyone noticing, and then shot randomly at the people on the bed!


    The cotton wadding in the bed was blown up, and it might not be easy to scream. After the blood seeped out, the commander of the Reaper Squad stretched out his hand to stop their firepower, and then went up to tear the quilt away. Jamie Brady couldn''t be more dead, with a **** black woman next to him.


    It''s definitely not his wife. According to intelligence, his wife is 4 years older than himWho in an old couple still has that kind of life?


    Seeing that he didn''t kill the wrong person, one of the Death Squad took out a stack of papers from his bag, picked up Jamie Brady''s finger, rubbed it in the blood on the ground a few times, and then covered it greatly. handprints.


    All of them are confessions of treason!


    "Retreat." Seeing that it was settled, the commander said decisively, and left in a cool manner, but before leaving, he reported to the higher authorities, and after they drove out, four or five local police cars came over and got off from above. A dozen or so police officers didn''t go in, they sniffed at the door, and the leading police officer was very experienced and said to the people next to him.


    "Determined suicide."


    "No...do you want to go in and have a look?"


    The leading superintendent looked at the policeman who spoke, and smiled, "I''m surprised!"


    Isn''t it just a suicide with dozens of gunshots in the body, it''s okay, although it''s rare, it''s a miracle!

 Chapter 913： : Alligators are never ashamed

    Jamie Brady committed suicide with 21 shots!


    After this news was published in the Somali People''s Daily, it shocked the entire East African political circle and even African public opinion. Ethiopian official media published an article mocking it, saying that this was a super funny self-deception!


    Who would shoot themselves 21 times just to kill themselves?


    Facing the doubts of the foreign media, the People��s Daily recruited experts and gave speeches on TV. Anyway, Jamie Brady is not an ordinary person, or he is timid, and the first few shots missed the point. Fatal, and then he became more determined, and the 21st bullet ended himself.


    Look at that photo, isn''t that deadly enough?


    The neck was almost broken!


    Under the pressure of public opinion, there is not much gossip in the Mogadishu area. Even if the southern tribes are dissatisfied, it will not help. Scanned the area for the first time.


    Somalia National Hospital.


    Key cadre ward.


    The three floors inside and outside are full of heavily armed security personnel and the president''s security team. Even if there are cameras in the corners, the household garbage is taken out by bodyguards. It is impossible for idlers to approach, let alone enter.


    Who is allowed to enter?


    A small number of future core circle figures such as Little Angel, Cui Bo, and Hester Theodore.


    Tang Dao was lying on the hospital bed, holding a thermos cup filled with boiled water in his hand. For doctors, boiled water can cure all diseases!


    "Henry Lono and Patrick Benedict called the security department together, hoping to know about your condition." Cui Bo stood beside him, wearing a major general''s uniform, and began to shave his head, which is mandatory in the army of.


    "They are smart people, and they may have already guessed it." Hester Theodore said from the side. He, the head of the chief''s office, has been losing weight recently, and has to face so many news media. There are many major foreign media.


    After all, Nicholas is related to the future of Somalia for a period of time. If he is dead, this East African country is not surprising. If he does not die, a tough country will rise in East Africa. Many people are waiting to see the excitement.


    But he is not dead, no one dares to move!


    When Tang Dao heard what Hester Theodore said, he nodded slightly, agreed, and pondered for a while, "Order the front-line corps to wipe out the Marcel tribe armed! Genocide is not allowed. For this matter, the Ministry of Security will send People are watching, and any soldier who violates military orders will be dealt with strictly."


    There are still millions of people in the Marcel tribe, so we can��t kill them all. These future laborers will be paid by Tang Dao, and they cannot consume internal resources in racial struggles. In the future, laws must be promulgated to prohibit public activities. Discrimination, violators, caning!


    This is what the Office of the Chiefs needs to do.


    Kill the Marcel tribe first, and before you come to power, take down the port occupied by the other party, and open the entrance to the northern end of the Mozambique Channel on the east side of Africa. This is the country of Comoros, the country of spices. According to news from Madagascar , The Union of Comoros intends to join the African Pan-Union. After all, it is surrounded by Tang Dao and others, which is too dangerous.


    Cui Bo was in charge of the military. Upon hearing Tang Dao''s order, he stood up straight and said "Yes!".


    Boss Tang looked at him with satisfaction, "In the future, Somalia will implement a more formal military and political constitution, so if you have time, you can learn more. Our officers must have been trained, and you, the future general, cannot Too bad."


    Cui Bo couldn''t hide his joy when he heard this.


    Boss... No, it should be called Mr. President. He actually said it himself, so I will definitely not be able to escape the rank of general. According to the future military system, Tang Dao is the only and supreme marshal. Below are generals, lieutenant generals, major generals, etc. Wait, it''s similar to the rabbit family''s system.


    "Understood!" Cui Bo said with restrained excitement.


    Tang Dao pulled off the quilt, the temperature of the air conditioner was a little low, he patted it lightly, and continued, "The political transition in Somalia is very stable, and President Ocassie will announce the establishment of a new government on October 1st. , and there will be..."


    He silently calculated, "It''s less than a week, and there are still many things to do. You can use this influence to eradicate some people by the way. Don''t worry about the French. Now, we are the best one''s business Patner."


    Of course, the Gallic rooster will not give up on the technology of steam catapult launching. Giles Jeffrey has met Tang Dao several times. He is also the only French guy who knows that Tang is acting. Of course, maybe, he told others listened.


    But for the benefit of both parties, this news will never be spread.


    To a certain extent, there are grasshoppers on both sides, so don''t be targeted by the eagle sauce, otherwise, everyone will become the protein in the eagle''s mouth together.


    Cui Bo and others don''t know about this matter, the less people know, the better.


    Just let them know that the current external environment in Somalia is not very bad, it is enough, there is enough time to develop.


    "From the opening of a military industrial area in Mogadishu, a small part of our company''s research and development products are labeled with Somalia and traded in the African Pan-Union, including the PHZ000 artillery, which can only be purchased by our allies, up to 20, Madagascar, Kenya , Swaziland unlimited."


    After all, it is F4, so it is necessary to maintain a certain degree of openness to the other three younger brothers.


    They were the first to support Tang Dao as the boss of Somalia. After he was "shot", they made more than a dozen phone calls. Of course, they were afraid that the leader would hang up, but wouldn''t there be friendship among friends?


    perhaps��


    I can''t tell.


    They all fell in love with Tang Dao''s potential, so they broke up with the African Union. This has not benefited. If someone Tang dies, they will have no place to suffer. Even the rabbit thinks so, and he personally bears the responsibility The hope of many interested individuals.


    Clean Mogadishu thoroughly!


    Anyone with malicious intentions can only hold their heads and pretend to be a grandson The office is ready for the inauguration celebration, you have to watch more, and don''t make any mistakes. Tang Dao looked at Hester Theodore again and urged.


    The latter nodded.


    Tang Dao looked at the clock on the wall: "Okay, go ahead and do your work well."


    Cui Bo and others left the ward, Tang Dao got off the bed, walked to the balcony, and looked at the sea of ??people piled up below. Someone was kneeling and praying under his huge head, and there was a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth.


    As for being ashamed?


    Would it make him feel bad for using civilians and causing harm?


    The crocodile will also be very annoyed by its own behavior, but after all, it is in order to survive, and what it is only annoyed about is that its prey is not strong enough, so it wants Tang Dao to feel guilty?


    The sky in Somalia isn''t red yet!

 Chapter 914： : Peoples hearts exploded!

    Ever seen a rout?


    If there are satellites that can pinpoint the Somali civil war battlefield, you can see countless "ants" scrambling to escape.


    After General Henry Rono received the combat order, he immediately understood the meaning of it. He breathed a sigh of relief, handed the document to Major General Patrick Benedict of the 1st Brigade of the Internal Guard, and said easily, "Department of Security The document allows us to break through the Marcel tribe''s defense line within 13 hours, and then go directly south to attack the three areas including Mirsalai, Jimiban, and Galkayo."


    The chiefs of these three places are following the Marcel tribe as "rebels". If they are caught, they will definitely be listed as traitors!


    "This shows that Mister is probably fine." Partridge Benedict looked at the other party while talking.


    Henry Luo Nuo nodded, and handed the document to the other party, "We just need to execute the order, call a meeting of all regiment-level cadres, and we must take them down before October 1st!"


    He is not honest either.


    This flattery will definitely touch someone Tang''s heart.


    Celebrate the birth of a new era with military exploits!


    The frontline corps decided to implement the tactics of dividing troops into parts and operating in regiments. With the current firepower of the government army, a regiment can face off with a division of the opponent. Why panic?


    The first special battalion and the angel special brigade join the battlefield according to the platoon rank.


    On the 27th, at 3 o''clock in the morning!


    The Artillery Regiment of the 1st Brigade of the Inner Guards began to roar, which lasted for 40 minutes. Immediately afterwards, the Predator A formation consisted of about 6 drones, bombing the known fixed-point positions. Let''s put it this way, Henry Rono was also the first For the first time, I felt the battle of prosperity brought about by the technological war.


    Modern wars seldom require people to charge. Of course, people represent the role of deciding the outcome at any time. The quality of soldiers is still very important. The quality of the 31st Army of the National Defense is not as good as the First Brigade of the National Defense, which is not as good as independent Eighth Battalion.


    But to say, it is enough to deal with Marcel''s defeated army.


    4:21 am!


    The defense line of the Marcel Tribal Alliance was broken through by the Independent Eighth Battalion, and they continued to pursue without stopping.


    At 5 o''clock, contact the enemy''s large forces, fight for 20 minutes, and wipe out more than 200 enemies!


    At 6 o''clock, the 1st Brigade of the Internal Guard surrounded from the side and bombarded with portable artillery in turn, killing the chieftain and twelve of his officials on the spot.


    At 9 o''clock, the Battle of Mirsalai began.


    At 9:30, the battle is over!


    The Marcel tribe surrendered.


    Since then, the Confederacy has been disbanded, and that��s not counting. The Corps headquarters knew the truth of going all out, and then within 8 hours, they successively captured 6 tribes in the south, captured chiefs, occupied cities, and implemented military control.


    This speed is too fast!


    In just one day, they even went directly to the border of Somaliland from 6 cities. The morale of the troops is high. If the order is issued, they may enter Hargeisa to completely solve the territorial issue. Of course, it is not the time yet , but it is still possible to intimidate with a few shots.


    At this time, Somaliland panicked. They wanted to contact the Frenchman, but they couldn''t get in touch at all. Even the advisory group withdrew overnight. When they asked why, they only said the order from above.


    Now we know that the French, like the British, have abandoned them too!


    Urgently asked for help from Ethiopia, but the Beledwin border defense line will only become stronger with time. If you want to make some moves, you can see it clearly here, so you can only stare blankly.


    When asking the French side, they were more straightforward, "Somalia is an internal affair, and we will not interfere."


    "???" When did the hooligans start talking about morality!


    But without the support of the boss, Ethiopia now wants to really invade Somalia, so let''s solve the internal problems first.


    And the benefits of this battle are huge.


    Tanzania took the lead in recognizing the one-government principle. Secondly, F4 also celebrated the victory of the Somali government forces on its official website that day.


    It really confirms the saying that in international exchanges, strength is always the basis for maintaining disputes, the military is the backing of real diplomacy, the truth is only in the cannon, as long as the fist is hard enough, your words are justice.


    You have friends!


    The weak are surrounded by sympathizers, while the strong are surrounded by attachments. The former relies only on conscience, while the latter relies on fear and interests. In this world, is there anything more stable than interests?


    Tang Dao''s reputation also reached its peak because of this war.


    His heart value directly exceeded 600,000!


    When someone in Tang saw the numbers displayed in the system, he was also a little surprised, but it was only for a moment. The civilians like the Marcel tribe must be in panic. They are afraid of the so-called trial by the government forces.


    Africa is most famous for its large and small genocides.


    Maybe it''s God''s paranoia. He also dislikes black people, and makes them suffer from hunger, war, and disease. Some children fall under the racial war before they recognize the world. For this, when the tribal army is defeated , Many civilians collapsed.


    Some people even commit suicide, using this to escape the pressure in their hearts.


    Under such extreme fear, it was suddenly discovered that the government army had never committed any crimes, and the headquarters had set up several reporting points on the street. If soldiers violated laws and disciplines, they could come to appeal. If this is true, then, there will be There is compensation and punishment for the perpetrators!


    The 31st National Defense Army was whipped and punished 71 people!


    21 people were imprisoned in the small black house, and 2 people were shot!


    After all, it is a motley crew that has just merged, and most of them are armed with other tribes that were merged in Beledwin. This directly killed nearly 100 people. It can be seen that General Henry Rono''s methods are severe, and one of them was shot. The major, who used to be very prestigious in the tribe''s armed forces, was persuaded by Henry Luo Nuo not to act so vigorously and easily cause accidents, but he still carried out the military order, and only took the guards to the other side''s tribe. The soldiers talked for a long time.


    To prevent internal conflicts from erupting, it has to be said that this Henry Luo Nuo is also a talent.


    Under this kind of strict military rule, the people''s hearts are stable, and Tang Dao will naturally bring a lot of people''s hearts. For many poor people Isn''t it just a matter of changing the boss? There is little racial awareness, just knowing, but no idea of ??struggle. These are all people who can be wooed, and they are also the main poverty alleviation groups of Tang Dao in the future, and those who have big ideas are basically educated.


    These people will be targeted!


    Don''t worry, just pull the list slowly.


    The time came to September 30. On Somali National Television, Ocassie announced the validity of the election and spoke directly to the camera.


    "Somalia will usher in its latest president, and the miracle of Erpis will also appear in Mogadishu, as well as in any city, class, and industry. We are convinced that this country will usher in his latest mission."


    ��


    1995. October 1.


    clear!


    Today, it is destined to be recorded in history.

 Chapter 915： : I dont believe in fate!

    Mogadishu. Presidential Palace.


    Located on the west side of Heroes'' Square, it was renovated half a year ago and cost 400,000 US dollars. It finally looks serious, dignified and full of ritual.


    There is a huge horizontal screen in the center of the square. More than 30,000 people will gather here to witness the swearing-in ceremony of Tang Dao. Military dogs, these are still purchased from the Germans. The total price of 100 military dogs is 170,000 US dollars.


    However, in order to cultivate his own military dogs, this major has already been opened in the Elpis Military Academy. Tang Dao is not stingy at all, and 7000 people''s heart points are thrown into it. It only takes time to exchange instructors and teaching materials. In the future, in the military dog ??industry, There must be a place for Somalia.


    Of course, these are things for later.


    At 8:00, there will be 35 cannon fires at the port of Mogadishu, the base of the Savior Company, and Erpis Square at the same time, which means that the country has been established. Sless drove into the presidential palace with everyone watching.


    Today''s protagonist is only Tang Dao!


    A neat and slim suit, coupled with a deliberately raised beard, the whole person looks full of wisdom and vitality. When he got out of the car alone, the invited reporters and media began to take pictures.


    It''s not that the Somali president is so attractive, but that the president is a Chinese.


    Tang Dao is the only leader of Chinese descent in Africa for decades since independence!


    He is still the richest man in the world, and the news about him is simply breaking news. From a wanted criminal in France to a leader in the Horn of East Africa today, the change in this is not as simple as 1+1 equals 2.


    The melody of life has always been full of miracles. Some people say that man will conquer nature! But some people say that fate is impermanent, and someone Tang prefers to call it: You should have great ambitions!


    Of course, some people jokingly say: To be born like an ant, you should have self-knowledge, and your life is as thin as paper, so you should cherish it even more.


    Tang Dao walked up the steps under the watchful eyes of the guards of ceremonies. Ocassie was already waiting quietly at the door, holding his hands tightly together with great force.


    "The future, I leave it to you!" Ocassie said solemnly, his eyes were a little relaxed, more like reluctance, he was handing over his "children" and "hope" to Tang Dao, and similarly, he He is also the new prime minister of Somalia.


    Tang Dao patted his arm, and the two walked into the venue. There were more than 500 representatives of various tribes and countries sitting below, and everyone stood up and applauded at the same time.


    Men, maybe they should be noticed!


    This sense of accomplishment was incomparable. Ocasie stepped off the stage and sat down. Everyone''s applause stopped, and they all quietly looked at the man above.


    Stage fright?


    It doesn��t exist, it��s just a little nervous. Tang Dao didn��t take out the manuscript in his pocket. , Heroes'' Square in Mogadishu and national television all sounded his voice at the same time.


    "We got rid of colonial rule in 1960, but in the past 35 years, due to war, disease, hunger and other reasons, more than 2 million people have died in Somalia, and the average number of people infected with AIDS exceeds 100,000 every year. , these are issues that should be addressed.��


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    The representatives at the venue and the people outside the venue were all quietly looking at Tang Dao, listening to the numbers, they all felt the same heartache. Poverty is the biggest problem in this country. Who doesn''t starve to death?


    The so-called rich are just some merchants with pickup trucks. The really rich people have immigrated a long time ago, especially in the Aidid era. What did this tyrant leave for Somalia? Only endless wars and high taxes!


    So, if you think about it, is it possible that the Elpis Banana Association is not popular?


    After a year of hard work, ordinary banana farmers can earn more than US$500, which is already a high salary in China, equivalent to 300,000 Somali shillings, and even the new banknotes that will appear in the future will have the same exchange rate.


    This is also the basis for Tang Dao''s success at the grassroots level of ordinary people.


    Everyone wants to be able to have a full meal!


    Tang Dao held down the podium with both hands, and said solemnly to the camera, "During my term of office, no Somali citizen who starved to death is allowed or allowed to appear. Everyone will be equal and enjoy the benefits they deserve. rights, no school, individual, or organization will discriminate, and we should live a more hopeful life!"


    This is related to their vital interests. Before they finished speaking, there were deafening cheers and applause from below. As long as they can eat enough, it doesn''t matter what the emperor''s surname is.


    Sitting below are also representatives of Rabbit, Gallic Chicken, Eagle Sauce, John Bull, and Hans Tiger. These five big guys are sitting, and even the air is filled with a forceful taste. Behind them are their respective younger brothers. Uncle Tan grinned at the representatives of Libya and Uganda, pointed at the rabbit, then stuck his neck and rolled his eyes.


    The two hippos were so angry that they almost fainted.


    It''s amazing that you follow the boss!


    Well, who told you that your boss''s infantry tactics are the best in the world? It''s really awesome.


    At this time, the rabbit and the others looked at each other, and everyone finally looked at the Gallic Rooster, who was picking his nose. After being stared at, he was stunned, wiped his booger on his pants, and faced it with a smile.


    None of them are idiots. The Frenchman actually supported Somalia at the last moment. What kind of benefit exchange is there? There must be a reason why the narrow-minded Elysee Palace gave up the pursuit, but this Gallic rooster has a tight mouth, and everyone can''t understand it, and the relationship with Nicholas is very entangled here. Who didn''t get some benefits?


    Rabbit has also obtained the authorization of the fifth-generation machine!


    Everyone is a hooligan, so don''t think about who is right and who is wrong.


    They also want to see if Somalia will rise. After all, managing a country is different from managing a company.


    Let''s see him build a tall building!


    And look at him, stir up the situation.


    "Every year, the Somali government and the Savior Foundation will invest 5 billion US dollars in infrastructure, and it will gradually increase in the future. This is my first promise to you. Everyone should have a job!" Tang Dao said.


    Eyes can be short-sighted, but not short-sighted.


    Somalia is stuck on the Suez Canal. If the economy is not developed, it really can''t justify this location.


    The speech did not end until after 9 o''clock, and then he took the oath under the Somali flag.


    A small smuggler who used to please others on the Ukrainian border has finally turned into an East African dragon, and his fate is indeed different.


    It will succumb to you when you are strong, and bully you when you are weak, so you have to smile and say, in the future, I will kill you to death!


    That''s all, don''t compromise.


    At 10:00 Somali timeThe grand parade began, and Mogadishu and other places fell into carnival. In order to ensure the smooth progress of this time, more than 1,500 security personnel and intelligence personnel were transferred from other bases of the company.


    In a week, more than 120 practical operators with ideas were captured, more than 700 kilograms of bombs and 21 automatic rifles were seized, and no mistake was allowed.


    In order to ensure safety, about 2,000 cameras have been installed in Mogadishu to make crimes impossible to escape. As long as you have enough rights, money and time, and strong execution capabilities of your subordinates, these are not problems.


    In the afternoon, Tang Dao met representatives from various countries to express the diplomatic wishes of both sides.


    He has been busy all day long, and the $5 billion order is also mouth-watering. Many large construction companies have begun to find someone to talk about.


    This should be Tang Dao''s gift to the construction industry.


    If you have money, you should earn it together. Mr. Tang is not stingy.

 Chapter 916： : Celebrate the boss, be the boss!

    October 5th.


    This week confirmed the leadership of Tang, and Ocassie as the prime minister''s ruling group, but you, including the mayor of Mogadishu, the minister of defense, the minister of foreign affairs, the minister of the interior, etc., need the consent of the parliament.


    This is just a formality. Before someone in Tang sat on the stage, Ocassie directly used the excuse of TWFB to kill some officials with "ideas" and confiscated their property. Almost everyone present is not a smart person. Therefore, the president of the presidential palace The proposals are all passed 100%, do you want to abstain like a rabbit? try it yourself?


    In the evening, the discipline inspection department came to your house.


    The meeting approved Gaskell, the mayor of Elpis, to be the mayor of Mogadishu. The port and airport are under his responsibility.


    The mayor of Erpis is a Somali woman named Wilhelmina Fitztel. She graduated from Cairo University and is 43 years old. Afterwards, she switched to the Savior Company, and she showed a strong desire to enter politics. Tang Dao also inspected it, and it was shown in the system that her ability was 4 stars, which was sufficient.


    This is of course the best.


    As for whether the steps will be too big? Elpis allows for failure, but is there anything to lose?


    The meeting also decided that seven members of the military department, including Cui Bo, Grolev, Li Jinfang, and Gao Yang, would be promoted to generals. The former will serve as the head of the defense department, and the latter will serve as the head of the staff department and concurrently the dean of the Military Commission Academy.


    Li Jinfa is the Minister of Intelligence of Somalia, and Gao Yang is the Minister of Operations of the whole army in charge of special fields.


    Tang Dao would naturally not treat others badly. Mittel Lin is the Minister of Planning and the Director of the Food Bureau, Patrick the Police Minister, Hester Theodore is the head of the Secretariat, and Little Angel is the Chief of the Secret Section.


    They will jump out of the corporate system and no longer hold any position of savior.


    But every year, he will get dry red, which is also the incentive guarantee given by Tang Dao.


    After the conference, there was another internal meeting at ministerial level.


    This is different from an ordinary meeting. There are secretaries around to record the content of the meeting.


    Tang Dao walked into the meeting room, motioned for everyone to sit down, cleared his throat, looked at familiar faces, and said with a smile, "This meeting has the following agendas. First, cancel all licensed marine armed groups. The establishment of a marine security company is under the Somali Security Council, and personnel can also be arranged to enter the navy, and Minister Cui is in charge of the specific plan and treatment."


    After he finished speaking, he looked at Cui Bo, who quickly responded.


    An authentic country can��t rely on pirates to generate income, right? I wasn��t the boss before, and I could do small tricks. Now Somali is Tang, so it��s natural to rectify it. But this is also a talent, an absolute navy seedling. At least not seasick.


    The marine security service is also a means of generating income. Even if the Somali waters are safe, there are still many militants in the Red Sea next door and the Atlantic Ocean. Security companies with national backgrounds at least have insurance, five insurances and one housing fund, and retirement protection. .


    The most important thing is to have heavy weapons, the opponent''s bazooka, since you are good, you must have double-barreled artillery without Gatling, otherwise, how can you say that it is Tang''s subordinates.


    "Secondly, the promise I made at the inauguration meeting is not allowed to be changed. I can''t and can''t starve to death. If it happens, I will be held accountable. If there is any concealment or omission, the crime will be increased." Tang Dao He is full of lies, but he also pays great attention to promises. If he can use money to solve the food problem, then people will starve to death, that is, the local implementation is not in place.


    Mittel Lin, who is in charge of people''s livelihood, felt the pressure, but nodded cautiously, "6,000 tons of grain are stored in the Mogadishu area, and about 2,000 tons of grain will enter Somalia in the next two weeks, and we have arranged transportation. "


    "Use a transport plane when necessary," Tang Dao said.


    Starving an adult to death can bring benefits to Tang Dao, even if he is $1 a day, it is still considerable. So many mines need labor, and social positions need too many people. Population is a bonus. This rabbit is deeply touched .


    "The third��"


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    The most lively area in Mogadishu is the recruiting site and various policy propaganda points. The Somali government has lifted the restrictions on joining the army. Now almost many young people of the right age who can��t survive have come to sign up. You can even see 60 Over the age of 14, in response to this, the Somali Ministry of Defense issued the "Temporary Guidelines for Conscription Requirements", which stipulates that only citizens who have reached the age of 18 can serve in the military, and require good health, no disease, no criminal discipline, and good family conditions. , education is preferred, and there must be a certificate issued by the place.


    There is a wide range of education, even elementary school students.


    But this is the case. The Mogadishu area has recruited 16,000 soldiers, while other controlled areas have recruited about 4,000. Most of them are still waiting and watching, but this also provides Somalia with 20,000 high-quality soldiers.


    Here 4,000 will be divided between the Navy and the Air Force.


    While others will receive basic training.


    In the future, the annual recruitment time will be set in the middle of the year, once a year, on a voluntary basis.


    Somalia''s government has suddenly reached an astonishing 200,000 troops. Of course, many of them are out of shape and need to be cut and added. It only takes time, and it will definitely become an indispensable force in East Africa.


    For the boss to become the boss of a country, the savior company will naturally have to express it, and the official website will post an event.


    30% off exoskeleton civilian use!


    That is, the usual $50,000 now only costs $35,000, free shipping, three-package service, and a lottery. As long as you spend over $30,000, you can draw a lottery. The highest prize is $1 million. The participation prize is: Thank you for your patronage~ .


    The one with the biggest price cut should be the Predator A, which originally asked for 50 million yuan, but this price was listed on the official website, but now it only needs 33 million yuan! This price must be high, but the military industry monopoly is so overbearing.


    Taking advantage of the price reduction, there are still more than a dozen orders, with a total value of about 2 billion US dollars.


    The white elephant stands out.


    With this shareholder style, all the companies under the Savior Company''s monthly sales exceeded 5 billion US dollars in October, becoming a real money-absorbing monster.


    At the beginning of November, the Somali government posted a $1 billion remittance order on its official website, with a fork underneath. The money will be used for basic transportation construction. The construction company that wants to eat a bite of meat can''t bear it anymore.


    "Mr. Zheng, please sit down. I''ll finish signing this document first." Tang Dao said to Zheng Hong. This is a private meeting, so it doesn''t need to be so formal, and everyone is old friends.


    Zheng Hong nodded and smiled, "You go ahead."


    Sitting on the sofa and looking at the meticulous Tang, he couldn''t help but sigh, who would have thought that this change would be so fast, he jumped directly from the Science and Education Channel, and there would be a formal meeting in the future.


    But this time, he was using a personal relationship.


    After all, the two sides have cooperated so many times, and the organization sent him here because of this consideration. After Tang Dao signed the document, he buckled the pen, stood up, walked to the sofa, put his hand on Zheng Hong''s shoulder, and signaled him not to use it. He was polite and said with a smile, "We haven''t seen each other for a long time."


    "It''s been a few months." Zheng Hong said.


    "Is there something wrong this time?"


    Zheng Hong smiled, "Several domestic departments have studied Somalia''s infrastructure for a long time, and they asked me to send the proposal, you can take a look first." He took out a stack of thick and Documents stapled.


    "Is this all?" Tang was also a little surprised.


    Zheng Hong nodded, "The design department rushed to work overnight and made many plans according to the terrain of Somalia. Of course, these are only a small part, and I am not a professional, hahaha, but if necessary, the country will send a team of experts."


    See what is professional?


    A lot of calls came into Tang Dao''s personal phone, they were all for this business but they didn''t even teach a plan, how dare someone Tang give them a century-old plan? And what about the rabbit house? The plan has come out, and the two parties have a good relationship in the construction of Elpis City, so, naturally, Tang Dao is inclined to the other side.


    But of course, this cannot be agreed in one go. Any transaction can be linked to politics, and you can also negotiate some business with people.


    Tang Dao put the plan aside.


    "We want to increase food imports from your side."


    Zheng Hong said, "Of course it is possible, but I am not in charge. I can only pass this proposal on to the relevant departments, but I think this proposal is not a problem at all."


    Tang Dao was very satisfied when he heard this. After all, the rabbit''s family has no shortage of food and clothing. How much food is wasted every year? About four to five million tons, which is enough to feed a population of about 120 million people for a year. This is still enough to eat, and with two meals a day per capita in Somalia, it can be eaten for a year and a half. Rabbit''s farmland is bigger than the map of Somalia!


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 Chapter 917： : I want to worship the pier again!

    Ethiopia. Addis Ababa.


    African Union building.


    Still so dilapidated!


    Compared with the African Pan-Union, the latter has a budget of 300 million U.S. dollars. This money will be jointly funded by Rabbit, Gaul and Somalia. Kilometers look like.


    It will be one of the landmarks of Somalia in the future.


    At this time in the African Union, the boss of Ethiopia, Meles Zenawi, has a pale complexion and a lingering haze in his eyes. He sits in his seat like a prisoner and often has to face the disapproval of the leaders of other countries. The trusting gaze made him, who was already very face-saving, feel very ugly.


    Because, during his tenure, an organization such as the African Pan-Union appeared, which slapped his prestige away. The most important thing is...


    Meles Zenawi looked at the several applications for withdrawal from the Union in front of him, trembling all over his body. These few people are irrelevant. Mozambique, Comoros and South Sudan, although they are not important, but if the African Union agrees , after that...


    Thinking of this, Meles Zenawi was a little scared, his hands panicked, and the folder fell on the table with a heavy sound, breaking the slightly heavy atmosphere.


    Finally, someone spoke.


    "Mr. Meles, what do you think?"


    He really wanted to reply that it''s none of my business if I have any ideas, but he doesn''t have the ability to easily cause internal conflicts. He looked at Chad''s foreign minister, Kelvin, and hoped that he could stand up and say something, even Taking this responsibility down, the latter dared not look him in the eye.


    Didn''t even dare to speak.


    Meles cursed in a low voice, then looked at Nasser Jr., the Egyptian closed his eyes, like an old monk, and he didn''t seem to express any opinion at all.


    It seems... Meles is like an abandoned stray dog. Everyone treats him with cold eyebrows. Most importantly, the Pan-Union has passed a "White Paper on Recruiting New Members", which clearly stipulates that if anyone is willing to join the Pan-Union For the alliance, if it meets two years, the alliance will give an investment ranging from 200 million to 1 billion US dollars.


    Of course, the beneficiaries of these investments are the three parties of the franchise countries, the pan-union, and the savior company Africa Foundation. This is an important step for someone Tang to control the African economy in the name of politics.


    This is a conspiracy, but there are still many people who are willing to jump, so naturally they are extremely disliked by the group of people led by Meles Zenawi. After all, they get rich by blocking people.


    "I think that in order to maintain the peaceful development of Africa, sanctions and even strikes must be imposed on the Pan-Union and its members." Meles still bit the bullet and said.


    "You mean... start a war?"


    "Yes!"


    This proposal caused a lot of noise, and some people even stood up and pointed at him and scolded, "Idiot, do you want to blacklist us all by Somalia? Or do you want us to die? Yours Army, how many people can die? How much compensation can you give us?" This continuous questioning made Meles Zenawi''s face extremely ugly.


    But he continued to say bluntly, "We should contain the danger of Somalia in the cradle. The military alliance is the only means to guarantee our interests. Now, it is time to use it. We Ethiopia is willing to send troops!"


    The Egyptian boy Nasser couldn''t stand it anymore. He opened his eyes, stood up, and was about to leave the meeting. This behavior already meant the same thing. He didn''t want to listen to Meles Zenawi''s nonsense comparisons. It is very common in many political venues in Europe and the United States. , nothing more than feeling unbearable, different from my own ideas.


    "Mr. Nasser...what does Egypt think?" Meles was quite slippery, and he immediately said, "If Somalia is not contained, the Horn of East Africa will no longer belong to the African Union, and the annual benefits brought by Egypt''s Suez Canal will also be reduced." It will decrease year by year, which is for the whole country..." He really wanted to use a word to describe it, but because of the lack of thesaurus, he finally choked out a word, "Disaster!"


    Little Nasser smiled. He looked at Meles, then lowered his head and stepped over the steps, "I hope, Egypt has been in Africa for too long without an opponent, and we need external forces to make us grow. However, I think Mr. Meles." He said While talking, he happened to walk up to the other party, and patted him on the shoulder, "You should have given away the pension of the Beledwin campaign, Yahoo is full of negative reports about you."


    Meles Zenawi fell silent for a moment.


    He had actually signed the order for the pension, but what about the money? Most of them are gone, where are they going? How could he not know? It''s just that I dare not go deep into it. TWFB is the norm. If you are not greedy, why work hard?


    Isn''t Tang Dao coming to power just to make more money?


    Killing people and setting fire to a golden belt, becoming a high-ranking official in a country as rich as an enemy, if you say who makes less money, the quilt will be 5 million!


    The pension has been taken away by some people who supported Meles'' ascension, you have to turn the table, and Ethiopia will fall into madness again.


    Therefore, Nasser''s words touched his heart, but he was not happy, but stabbed him with a knife. He could only watch the other party leave, and the boss didn''t want to talk anymore. Luo and the South Sudanese policeman looked at each other, then stood up and began to press Momeles.


    Even leave a message at the end.


    No matter how the African Union chooses, the three countries will withdraw!


    Regardless of whether you agree or not, we have to agree, and then leave regardless, our good brother, we have come to you.


    After a while, there were only a few diehards left in the African Union building. It wasn''t that they couldn''t leave, but they had already boarded the boat and couldn''t get off. During the confrontation with Tang, they showed They have developed an excellent "anti-Nicholas" style, and spread the threat theory of Tang Dao everywhere in the country. Now that they have passed, will people receive them?


    Many people below will be willing to eradicate these "doglegs" for the eldest brother.


    Quiet��


    Chadian Foreign Minister Kelvin looked at Meles, UU reading and then at other people. He wanted to speak, but he didn''t know what to say. As soon as his body softened, he heard a loud noise, All eyes turned to the source of the voice.


    It was Meles!


    He slapped the table with a slap, his expression was very excited, and his face flushed, "We can''t continue to wait like this, time will only tell the Egyptians and those short-sighted idiots that they are wrong, that''s Nicholas! This The richest person on the planet, we offended him, do you think he will not take revenge on us?"


    "If he stabilizes Somalia, maybe the border war will start again! This is the biggest challenge to peace, and he is a lunatic!"


    Everyone has thoroughly studied the origin of Tang Dao.


    The character of revenge.


    "What do you want?" Kelvin asked in horror.


    Meles lowered his eyes, revealing a murderous intent!

 Chapter 918： : Dont panic, I have a way to kill Tang!

    Kelvin thinks Meles is pretending to be B.


    It''s a joke that you want to play tricks with a warmonger.


    He has already surrendered, Nicholas Tang is invincible!


    "Are you scared?" Meles turned his head and stared at the Minister of Foreign Affairs of Chad, his eyes were full of viciousness. As long as the other party showed a little cowardice, he might rush to strangle him to death. Of course, he may not be able to beat him. Overcoming the other party is just a state of mind.


    Kelvin is about 10 centimeters taller than the opponent, but in terms of momentum, he is completely suppressed. This is also related to the national strength of the two sides. If the five big hooligans are here, let''s say Gaul, and Meles still wants Jump?


    I''m afraid you haven''t tasted the iron fist of justice!


    Do you recognize this?


    Laundry... no, weapons of mass destruction, do you know this pumpkin... no, it''s a landmine! The horrific Widow Terminator charged you with a crime of disrespect for hooliganism at the Security Council, and he directly gave you a chug.


    Me, Fa Daddy!


    will not surrender.


    And what about Chad? A landlocked country in Central Africa, although its land area is the 21st in the world, its defense force is too weak. Any dignity comes from fists. The rules of the world are the aesthetics of violence.


    Why didn''t Meles make trouble during Tang Dao''s inauguration?


    Just because he knows that besides not hurting someone in Tang, he may also be hit. Beledwin military airport has 2 formations of Il transport planes and 4 formations of fighter jets. Even the rocket launchers are aimed at Ethiopia On the other hand, as long as an order is given, war is direct in the blink of an eye.


    Coming to the front, Ethiopia has been beaten all over the head, especially now that the French are unwilling to make concessions on arms orders. The comparison and gap between Somalia and Somalia''s weapons is getting bigger and bigger. Meles can only come to conspiracy up.


    Kelvin didn''t respond to Meles'' questioning, and kept silent.


    "Nicholas is a very ambitious person. If we don''t want to become a vassal state of Somalia or have a war with him, now, only by letting this bomb go off, can we continue to survive forever in this black area!"


    It was a good thing to say, but it was embarrassing if no one followed up.


    "What do you want to do?" The representatives of Uganda spoke up. They had conflicts with Tanzania and had a good relationship with Ka Dazou. Therefore, they didn''t want to be greeted by the pan-alliance as a younger brother at this time.


    Every small country has a dream of a big country!


    But not everyone is a rabbit, with the dream of being an emperor, but not the life of the emperor.


    Everyone thinks they are the child of destiny, but in the end, the society tells you who is the SB.


    With a flash in his eyes, Meles began to talk about his intentions.


    ��


    Someone calculates, but also someone cooperates.


    Two weeks after Tang Dao came to power, more than 10 projects were finalized, with a total value of more than 1 billion. One of them was to expand the regular production of bananas and realize scientific and scientific planting in Mogadishu. The northwest corner is 100 kilometers away from the wind power plant, and more than 300,000 mu of land will be developed. It will be led by the Somali government, the agricultural fund of the savior company, the Banana Association, and some overseas funds (rabbits, Gallic chickens.)


    This can solve the employment problem of more than 4,000 people!


    In addition to this, several power plants will continue to expand, which can effectively meet the power requirements of Mogadishu, and this project will be contracted by the rabbit family.


    The $1 billion infrastructure will be divided among four countries: Rabbit, Gallic Chicken, Eagle Sauce, and Hans Cat. If it is completed quickly and with good quality, only one of them may be selected for the billions in the future.


    Somalia has fully demonstrated the truth that as long as there is money, anything can be solved.


    Mr. Tang is the secret to making money. Do you think that capital from Europe, America, and Asia will not pour in? Vultures will never forget the smell of carrion, but the refrigerator that controls the results of carrion decay, as long as it is in the hands of Tang Dao.


    "The latest Bureau of Commerce report shows that there are more than 20 ocean-going cargo trading companies settled in Mogadishu Port, and more than 6 banks have applied for business in Somalia, and 13 companies are still negotiating, involving technology, education, infrastructure, etc. In one aspect." Secretary-General Hester Theodore reported in Tang Dao''s office.


    "How do the economists at the think tank evaluate it?"


    "They believe that Somalia has high-quality marine wealth and convenient transportation hubs, and it is fully capable of becoming the most prosperous country in East Africa. However, ensuring economic stability is also a necessary factor at present, and economic groups can be allowed to come in a little bit, but it doesn''t need to be too fast."


    Tang Dao nodded, put down the pen, raised his head, and picked up a new version of shilling on the table, with the latest anti-counterfeiting label, and the workmanship is very fine. If you put the portrait on it from a distance, you can see overlapping images, but if you look closely , Just like the same person, he shook the banknotes and said to Hester Theodore, "Our main task now is to promote the release of the new version of the currency. The old version of the currency is still in circulation, but it will be destroyed after it is received in the bank. bank, it will not be approved first.��


    This is all planned and issued by the TFB Bank Group. Mogadishu has the African headquarters of this financial institution. Similarly, it is the only state-owned bank in Somalia and has the rights to print, recycle, and exchange foreign currency.


    Tang Dao would definitely not agree to outside banks coming in all at once to grab the market.


    "The shilling is the designated currency. In the future, it will be stipulated that any state-owned enterprise or private enterprise will pay salaries according to the shilling."


    Tang Dao intends to increase the status of the shilling. In fact, the most important thing is to get rid of inflation. As long as the productivity increases, many domestic things seem to be unimportant, and the price is low, and the international status of the shilling will be higher.


    If this is changed to other countries, some people will definitely disagree. After all, there is a deviation in the exchange rate, but in the Mogadishu area of ??Somalia, this is the basic market of Tang Dao, and it is not as simple as before to instigate rebellion.


    "These details are handed over to the financial department to formulate." Tang Dao is not a professional. There is a think tank in finance, and there are old fritters who are well versed in the system and can give great advice to Somalia. Most of them are eagles. Financial advisers to major countries such as Jiang, Gaul, etc.


    Hurst Theodore nodded and motioned to the secretary next to him to put away the documents, "One more thing, Uganda invited us to visit, hoping to expand the relationship between the two countries and become the first post after you came to power. A country to visit."


    Uganda?


    Where the birds don''t shit...


    It seems that there is still a war.


    Tang Dao pondered for a moment, then shook his head, thinking that this place is not very good. The place you went to for the first time determines your political orientation, so...


    The most important place he chose is stability, a legal government, and the ability to give Somalia a certain amount of help.


    "Only Uganda invited?"


    "And Tanzania, Congo (Kinshasa)...Libya!"


    Cardo''s hometown?


    Chrysanthemums should be blooming.


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 ~： Take a leave of absence and get an injection

Please take a leave of absence. I''m still in the hospital, getting an injection. I''m sorry, I''m sorry, but I''m leaving the hospital soon.

 Chapter 920： : Transshipment by non-emirates!

    In the end, Tang decided not to look for these crooked melons and dates.


    Mainly, everyone who can fight, look at Ka Dazuo��s identity, although he tried his best to ease the relationship with Yingjiang, but now, he only wants to kill you. The future war in Libya will affect the situation in Africa of.


    Tang Dao will definitely not draw in the relationship with Ka Dazuo when the other party is about to die. Instead, he should take advantage of this opportunity to build a good relationship with the Frenchman, because the latter was the first to "betray" Ka Dazuo during the Libyan war. .


    At that time, Card Dazuo, who was dying, was wearing a cloak with "Justice" written in bold characters behind him. He stood on the city wall and looked at the NATO allied forces outside. Luo Luo looked at Boss Sa riding on the big horse, and muttered to himself, "It turns out that love doesn''t go both ways. In the end, you failed me..."


    Boss Sa didn''t have this idea at the time, his mind was full of: Now, even if you die, you won''t be able to escape from my palm!


    Would it be beneficial if Tang Dao followed behind and waved the flag?


    It is not extravagant to ask for more sensitive strategic materials such as oil. It only needs to provide opportunities for the savior company to enter the game. With the company''s financial resources, can''t it afford their other energy mining rights? Of course, the most important thing is that Somalia must be tough!


    Tang Dao postponed the mission of this mission first. The domestic situation is still stable, and reactionary armed forces are being wiped out everywhere. For example, the Youth Army and the Court Alliance originally planned to launch an attack when he took office, but the intelligence department Suppressed.


    Sometimes I have to say that they are very tough, but Tang Dao doesn''t like it very much!


    Weak people should understand the truth of bowing their heads, instead of meaning to go up against the sky. Isn''t it synonymous with resisting fate when you ask someone Tang? But he is God now, the God of Somalia!


    After Hester Theodore left the office.


    Tang Dao poured hot water into his teacup, took a sip, walked over, and turned a sign outside the office, which read "Do Not Disturb" in Somali and Chinese. After he took the stage, he decided Somali is the dominant language, and Chinese and English are compulsory subjects.


    Of course, this is related to the company and its background of the domestic cooperation. Why do you study? Isn''t it just for the future and the future, anyway, in the eyes of Tang Dao and the think tank, the future of this world belongs to the rabbit and the eagle sauce. When the new king ascends the throne, the corrupt and old king will also sit on the throne, overlooking all living beings, overlooking the world. earth.


    Even the French have started to learn Chinese, at least they have to learn the phrase "surrender", the inheritance of the ancestors must not be lost!


    Tang Dao locked the door, then walked into the small room inside the office, and closed the door again. There was a small lounge inside, but the outer wall could withstand at least 3 consecutive rounds of RPG. He sat on the wire bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep. , but consciousness penetrates deep into the system.


    As soon as I entered, there was a lot of information crackling.


    If you can read it, you can know that it is information 99+...


    He didn''t even bother to look at it, it mainly depends on the heart value, it has already exceeded 1 million, and in the blink of an eye, it keeps jumping up at a speed of +2.+2, but Mr. Tang doesn''t know what mood he is in, you say excited? excited?


    With a heart value of 1 million people, you can''t afford a human cannon!


    I can''t afford the tsar, let alone atomic, neutron and other bombs.


    Instead, I don''t know what to buy now...


    Just when Tang Dao was about to start making selections, he saw an advertisement pop up on the lower right side of the system, [Big rewards for the event, the lottery will produce quality products! ��


    He clicked in doubt, and the virtual screen in front of him became bigger.


    Black letters on a red background, with the rules written on it, 1,000 people are worth a high-level lottery draw, adding 1,000 can increase the chance of a boutique by 5%, 2,000 people can add 10% and so on, and the initial value is 2%, that is, if you want to To absolutely produce high-quality goods, it is about 21,000.


    What the hell, 1 million hearts can only be played 50 times.


    This is even more ruthless than some game manufacturers.


    Most importantly, the system still seduces you, here are the prizes: [The evolution of the Terminator exoskeleton! ], [War Robot - Dawn R&D Book], [Wall-penetrating Radar], [Individual Soldiers Wearable Solar Battery].


    There are "?" next to these back rooms, and you can get an explanation with a single tap.


    Tang Dao was more curious about the war robot. When he touched the question mark, a figure popped up next to him, full of metal.


    Name: Dawn humanoid war robot.


    Height: 140CM.


    It can carry weapons, equipped with 4 5.88mm caliber muzzles, can carry 4 base ammunition, and has a 107mm rocket hidden in the abdomen.


    Defense system: close-range protection against pistols and some 6.5mm assault rifles.


    PS: The commander controls the robot, observes the environment through its eyes, and wears thermal imaging, which is suitable for fighting in multi-zone areas. The cost: 40,000 US dollars.


    How to describe Tang Dao''s mood now?


    MD, Stud!


    Although this Suguang robot is not strictly an autonomous intelligent robot, it also needs to be controlled, but its biggest advantage is that it is cheap to manufacture and can completely replace soldiers in certain dangerous areas. It''s definitely not safe, so the robot will go in, and a rocket will be fired directly, and everyone will "die together". This is definitely a murderous weapon.


    Perhaps, this will also be another shock for the savior military enterprise.


    Tang Dao hesitated, but still planned to give it a go. The world is evolving, but the betting dog must die!


    "Exchange for 20 full-value consecutive draws!"


    [Consumes 420,000 heart points. ��


    [Consecutive drawing starts...]


    The huge spot of light began to cover the disc, continuously speeding up and flashing, but finally slowly descending.


    [Congratulations to the host for obtaining a military portable solar charging system...]


    [Congratulations to the host for obtaining a miniature laser rangefinder]


    ��Congratulations to the host...��


    Tang Dao watched nervously, hoping that the light could cover the dawn, but the reality is always skinny. The first 10 consecutive draws have drawn something, and it is also a good thing, such as a miniature laser rangefinder, which can accurately calculate and display Target information and can be used in conjunction with a GPS locator to display the precise location of the target, that is, put it on the gun to lock the headshot.


    There is also a wall-penetrating radar, which can detect the trajectory of activities in a 30CM wall. This is even better than the AN/PPS-26 system that Yingjiang spent a lot of money to purchase. People can only 20CM, but the system gives 30CM , There is almost no wall that cannot be explored.


    Seeing the last to the last one.


    Suddenly, an orange light appeared on the entire screen.


    Is this a legendary card? ?


    Tang Dao''s eyes widened, and he saw a figure appear, and then a thin face and deep eyes gradually appeared, as if in his eyes, there was a starry sky, all things, the world, and the future.


    He looked at the name and read it word for word.


    "Nikola Tesla!"


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 Chapter 921： : Defeat magic with magic

    Nikola Tesla is very confident, at least in his own field.


    He once said that those who mocked him were idiots, and that his research project was too far ahead of the times.


    If it is said that God created human beings, then Tesla chose to create God with "his own art". Dollar royalties.


    But he waived that right.


    Perhaps, for him, creating the whimsical ideas in his mind is the main value of being a human being.


    As for whether he has been separated from mainstream science for nearly a hundred years, it will have an impact, there must be, but why should we distinguish between genius and mediocrity, because the times will never abandon the former, and society alone can eliminate the latter.


    Nicola Stella will definitely be the artifact of Somalia!


    Tang Dao''s hand holding the teacup was still shaking. This was excitement. I''m afraid there is no one in this world who doesn''t know Stella, but the first thing he thought of was to change the name. As for the appearance, that thing is very normal, scientific discovery, About 2 out of 30 million people in the world look alike.


    Most importantly, in order to protect such an elite, Tang Dao will definitely not allow him to appear in front of more people. In the safest place, set up a separate research institution for him, and then give him a sum of money to squander, don''t try to influence Genius, he only thinks you are LOW.


    this matter��


    It can only be handed over to the confidant to complete.


    Tang Dao walked out of the single room, pressed the button on the phone on the table, and after a beep, there was a questioning voice from the opposite side, "Sir, what''s the matter?"


    "Oh, it''s okay." He hung up the phone, sat down on the chair, frowned and pondered for a while, his consciousness deepened, and he saw that he had actually picked out someone just now, but the name was very common, and he was attracted by Tesla at two points Alright, time to take a closer look now.


    An Asian face with a well-proportioned figure and sharp eyes. He does not hide his wolfishness and self-confidence. The corners of his mouth show his disobedience to this mediocre world and his condescending overlooking of this society.


    Name: Wei Kanghui!


    Height: 176 cm


    Age: 34 years old


    Weight: 71 kg


    Occupation: soldier, killer, spy, agent!


    Resume: Born in Zhejiang Province in 1961, enlisted in the army in 1979, participated in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam in the same year, single-handedly resisted for 11 hours, killed 21 enemy soldiers, won first-class merit, retired in 1981 (the reason is unknown), entangled with fellow villagers A comrade-in-arms who smuggled into Kuala Lumpur and committed the "712" robbery that shocked the world. One-handed magazine replacement and gun shooting spread to the world through Canadian journalists. The three-person combat technique suppressed the military and police, resulting in 17 deaths and 11 injuries. , It also put Malaysia on the agenda to establish the "PASKAL" Royal Malaysian Navy Special Operations Force!


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    Even if Tang Dao''s Umbrella Company has the best soldiers in the world, Wei Kanghui can still be among the best among them, with a 4-star ability value, and his age will only make him more experienced. This is definitely a ruthless person.


    It can be regarded as a purple card.


    Moreover, it is the best of them.


    If Tesla hadn''t appeared, maybe Tang Dao would have thrown Wei Kanghui into the umbrella or the Somali guards, but now, don''t you think he is the best person to protect the opponent?


    People who have never appeared before will definitely not appear on the tables of intelligence agencies of other countries in a short period of time or for a period of time. If it is a little angel waiting for Tang''s confidant, his every move will be watched by others.


    privacy?


    human rights?


    This is struggle!


    Therefore, the higher the position, the greater the pressure. The youth army has assassinated Tang Dao no less than 10 times. If it is not for the strong mental capacity, it may collapse now. Those in Africa, such as those in the military parade How CNM are the psychological thoughts of those who are suddenly held hostage?


    So, the best way to protect a person who "doesn''t exist" is that person also "doesn''t exist".


    And you have to contact yourself.


    However, I don''t find it troublesome.


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    White Elephant Territory. Mumbai!


    Some people say that the world looks at New York, and Asia looks at Mumbai. In fact, it is related to a certain extent. Don��t laugh at anyone. This is the largest seaport city in Ah Sange, and its finance is extremely developed. Even New Delhi can only look up to it. .


    Ajanta Caves!


    Slightly chaotic footsteps broke into the quiet temple, and the believers kneeling on the ground looked towards the door, but quickly averted their eyes.


    A group of about a dozen strong men walked in, surrounded by a man, stood in front of this Buddhist holy place in BC, looked up at the statue of Arhat, and they seemed to open their eyes, overlooking all living beings and the world of mortals.


    The man smiled, full of disdain!


    The old man in my family begged the Buddha, but the result was nothing more than the fate of starving to death on the street, and I used to be a devout believer, but sometimes I was not even qualified to offer incense, because you are not Shadi Lee, you are not a Brahmin!


    But now?


    I am talking, the Buddha will listen quietly!


    "Gubta!" A resentful voice turned around in the cave, showing that the speaker could no longer suppress his resentment.


    Not far from the cave, I saw a few men approaching menacingly, surrounded by a man and a woman. The man was old and had a big belly. He looked at Gubta fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him.


    This is obviously his former master.


    "Mr. Midlin." Gubta smiled and nodded as he looked at the visitor.


    But the other party didn''t appreciate it at all. Instead, he grabbed his collar like crazy, "You pariah! How did my son die!!"


    "As I said, Mr. Midlin, I don''t know."


    Obviously, the two have met before, and the "communication about the other''s son was just very unfriendly.


    The woman next to her was about to rush forward as if she was going crazy, but was blocked by the bodyguard. Gubta smirked, and under the protection of the bodyguard, he stretched out his hand to smooth out his suit. This was his first suit, "Sir, you It''s very unfriendly, and if you do it again, I think, I''m going to call the police."


    "Call the police? You killed my son, otherwise, you don''t have any money, **** untouchable, you are a bastard!"


    This kind of insult made Gubta completely indifferent. It was too common in the past, and he is now considered a person of status. No one in Mumbai knows that there is a businessman who plans to buy Red Bull for 1 billion US dollars, and the two parties are still negotiating.


    In any place, the pool splash of the rich will always be bigger than that of the poor jumping into the sea.


    Gubta looked at his watch and said with a smile, "Sorry, I have an appointment for dinner, and I will be with you soon." After finishing speaking, he planned to go outside the Ajanta Caves, but after taking two steps, he suddenly returned Over the head, came a sentence, "Your son, the scream is very nice."


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 ~： Discharged, resume update

    I finally understand the discomfort of not saving manuscripts. I will resume updating chapter 2 tomorrow. I am sorry for the 11 days. Hey, everyone should pay attention to your health. I went to the hospital alone to make up money, etc., and it was too late to come back. I will make up for it properly, and write more generously later, thank you.

 Chapter 921： : Be a useful dog!

    Mr. Midrin''s shrill cry sounded from the Ajanta Caves.


    Like a hungry hyena in the African savannah, looking at those animals that are taller than himself, he only dares to look at them from a distance, but does not dare to go forward, and can only bark helplessly, but these, for Gubu For Ta, it was extra venting.


    There is a platform outside the Ajanta Caves. Private cars are generally not allowed here. After all, piety is required. The most important thing is that people with high ethnic surnames will not come to such a place. Even if it is belief, it is divided into high and low, just like a dog , also divided into lineage.


    A dog is always a dog, can it not eat shit?


    Walking out of the Ajanta Grottoes, the bodyguards on the side helped to open the umbrellas, and it was raining heavily outside, as if washing away the enmity before the Buddha, but this society is full of too much darkness, you see, the Arhats in the grottoes, They all closed their eyes.


    The leather shoes stepped on the small puddle, splashing water. The driver had already opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz, and after Gubta got in, he slowly closed the door, for fear that the rain on it would splash on the nobleman''s clothes.


    Gubta looked out the window, Midlin''s bloated figure, smiled and waved, "Drive."


    It took him some time to return to Mumbai. From being dazed, terrified, and frightened at the beginning to being able to handle things with ease among high-level VIPs, he actually understood that it was not his social skills that became stronger, but the other party. social means.


    Gubta is a low-level person, and he never knew what it was like to have a good time, but he knew that if he wanted to be seen by others and entered the economic circle of Mumbai, he had to show that he was rich.


    1.25 million US dollars to buy a real estate located on the seaside boulevard. I heard that the Mahatma once stayed here. In addition to this, he also bought a luxury car, hired a housekeeper and a servant, and packaged himself very well. A rich man.


    But what made him famous in the first battle was that when Thailand��s Tencel Group held a product launch conference in Mumbai, he stood up and said directly, one-time payment of 1 billion US dollars, to acquire the other party��s energy drink brand.


    It was abrupt and equally rude.


    But the effect was great. The reporters at the scene naturally acted as communicators, exaggerating the culture as much as possible. Almost everyone knew that a super rich man appeared in Mumbai.


    It may be very difficult even in Baixiang to spend 1 billion US dollars in one breath.


    Although the Tencel Group did not agree, the desired result has already been achieved by Gubta, so take your time and don''t worry.


    Sitting in the car and recalling that scene at that time, Gubta still felt a little like a dream.


    Outside the car window, there was heavy rain, just like when my mother knelt at the door of the richest Vaisya��s house in the village, begging him to send out the three months�� salary to save her husband. At that time, Gubta was still young, standing In the heavy rain, he raised his head and saw that in the villa, the other party''s children were pointing and pointing on the second floor. That kind of ridicule made him clenched his fists.


    Why should I be discriminated against as a Dalit?


    Isn''t it said that everyone is equal?


    Why allow them to be rich, but they must be poor?


    When he stabbed the knife into his master''s body, he understood, because he was not cruel enough.


    Just like the rabbit in the house next door, I heard that it used to be autocratic by nobles. Later, someone yelled, princes, generals, and ministers, it is better to be kind, and then the emperor can take turns to do it.


    Perhaps, in their bones, there is ridicule and disobedience towards this mediocre world.


    But Gubta had already accepted his fate, but when someone from Tang broke into his life, he discovered that if there is a noble person in his life who is willing to support him, his destiny will definitely be changed.


    Anyway, as a dog, wouldn''t it be better to find a "kind" owner? At least, Mr. Nicholas, knows how to throw a bone at himself.


    "Go to Mumbai Hotel." Gubta said to the driver.


    Those people from the Tencel Group are staying there, and I have to solve the energy drink issue as soon as possible, and do it well, so that Mr. Nicholas can see my usefulness.


    Mumbai is still the rich man''s Mumbai, and I, after all, will not always be the child looking up at the stars, the boy clenching his fists in the rain, growing up.


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    Tang Dao met Tesla and Wei Kanghui.


    Sure enough, he was as thin as the photos handed down from history, but the starry sky flowed in his eyes. You can easily be convinced by him when you chat with him. Although Stanford''s top student didn''t graduate, sometimes he couldn''t keep up with the opponent, a dropout from the Graz University of Technology.


    "I need to know a lot of knowledge!" When Tesla said this, his eyes were shining brightly. For knowledge, he must absorb it until he dies, just like a sponge, and his mission is to continuously absorb it.


    Tang Dao looked at each other, smiled and nodded, "Don''t worry, if you need, you can go to college to study and work for a period of time, I will arrange it, but don''t change your name in the future, when you have mastered new knowledge, I will Invest a sum of money to do what you want to do."


    Genius should not be bound!


    His thinking should not be influenced by poverty and money. Therefore, Tang Dao will not stipulate what Tesla should study, and what the other party researches must be useful!


    Tesla originally "sold" itself to Edison because of lack of money. The latter is a businessman, and the former only wants to invent. His company has also gone bankrupt. is very happy.


    If you have money, you are right in everything you say.


    Anyway, as long as it allows me to invent, don''t BB by my side.


    Tang Dao glanced at Wei Kanghui again, and put a TFB bank savings card on the tea table in front of him, "There are 2 million US dollars in it, all of which is for you, come to me when the money is spent, you There is only one thing to do, protect him." Pointing to Tesla next to him, he said.


    "There is no team to arrange for you, only you. Of course, there may be someone in the future, but now, you have the final say." Tang Dao said.


    There are too many people, so it''s better to be cautious.


    Wei Kanghui is a professional. After being a killer for so long, he is a professional.


    After Tang Dao gave a few instructions, he looked at the time. It was past nine o''clock in the evening. He was about to call them to rest, and he planned to ask the servant to arrange it. The phone on the table rang. Sorry, then walked over and picked up the phone.


    Opposite was Hester Theodore, who reported in a very calm tone.


    "A cargo ship from Madagascar to Mogadishu was hijacked. There were 11 tons of spices on it. These are going to be sold to Monaco. Antananarivo has no way to solve it. I hope we can help This is through The official document was conveyed."


    "Hijacked? Pirates? Where did they come from?"


    "The other side, claiming to be a court alliance, is demanding that Madagascar release two high-ranking officials who were arrested a few days ago."


    Because of Somalia, the pan-alliance naturally defines the court alliance and the youth army as terrorist organizations to be wanted, especially F4, which is more active. After all, Somalia is indirectly stimulating their economy.


    These organizations were almost crippled in Somalia, and could only be broken into pieces. However, under the people''s war, they are bound to perish, but some methods are still very brutal.


    "Let Gao Yang arrange someone to go, it must be beautiful."


    "Well, sir, there is also news from Libya that Mutasim will represent Gaddafi to discuss the pan-alliance."


    Tang Dao was stunned by the news, Ka Dazuo...


    Want to join too?

 Chapter 922： : That Asian... can eat people!

    Someone Tang subconsciously wanted to refuse.


    What an international joke.


    Who doesn''t know that apart from the Gambian Empire, Ka Dazuo is probably the most outstanding in the whole of Africa. The former is a joke, while the latter is a doer. A 3,000-man unit carrying advanced equipment including T-55 tanks, BM-21 Katyusha rocket launchers, and MiG-21 fighter jets assisted Amin, but was beaten by Tanzania. Gaddafi''s prestige in Africa plummeted as a result of the failure to intervene in the Utans war


    Card Dazuo died!


    Then I found that there was a hippopotamus whistling behind the hippopotamus, and I was going to vote for the "Justice League", and waved towards Uganda from the bow, "Dude, it''s up to you now, remember, don''t say... I Get to know you."


    Then, after the famous refusal incident, Ka Dazuo went home angrily, and said to the left and right, "Grass, your emperor is back."


    People asked him, Boss, why did you come back from the East? Is there gold everywhere?


    Ka Dazuo: Damn it, they asked me to be the head of the village, but I refused, I want to be the God...


    All the heroes in the Middle East turned their heads together: Huh?


    Ka Dazuo quickly shrank his neck, and quickly changed his slogan: I am the man who wants to be the king of Africa. At this time, no one jumped out, mainly the Egyptians were too lazy to say anything to him.


    In addition, Libya is too rich, and oil is indispensable to modern industry. For a while, Libya''s power has a tendency to pick up again.


    Hester Theodore saw the boss frowning in thought, he hesitated and said, "He said that he is willing to pay the membership fee every year, and, if necessary, he is willing to bear all the expenses within the alliance."


    Did you see that, this is a local tyrant!


    But Tang Dao suddenly became vigilant and smiled, "Is Gaddafi planning to compete with us for the right to speak in the pan-alliance?"


    "It''s very possible. Now everyone can see that the African Union is actually a mess. If it is going to be rectified, the influence behind it is too great. On the contrary, the atmosphere in the pan-union is good. Therefore, it is very likely that he is here to seize power. I I''ve discussed it with the people in the office, and I don''t agree with this plan." Hester Theodore expressed his opinion. As the chief''s office director, he felt that he should take on the responsibility of reminding the boss.


    That''s Gaddafi!


    In the future, the person who will make a significant contribution to the history of Africa and even the world. As for Nicholas, let��s put it this way, he must be educated in textbooks. He is the only Asian leader in Africa, and, judging by the current trend, he can Bring Somalia out of the quagmire of war.


    If this continues, maybe there will be gods based on him in East Africa.


    These two people have one characteristic in common, unruly!


    Needless to say, Gaddafi pointed at Yingjiang and Maoxiong and scolded everyone for looking for death, but what about Tang Dao? The surrender gestures of the French are becoming more and more deft, but it does not mean that the Gallic rooster can be bullied at will. Everyone is smart, and few people will learn from Tang and yell at the media.


    After all, there is only one Mr. Tang in the world.


    Tang Dao nodded when he heard Hester Theodore''s words, and said with a smile, "Don''t worry, isn''t Mutasim coming, entertain him, I remember he seems to be 18 years old, don''t follow him Like his elder brother Saif, I prefer obedient children."


    After finishing speaking, he stood up on his knees, stretched lazily, picked up the lighter on the coffee table, slipped the gear, a small flame ignited, smiled at Wei Kanghui and the two, and lowered his voice to The microphone said, "It''s enough to entertain him. Gaddafi sent a kid here, but he didn''t show us any respect." The smile gradually faded, "Take Mutasim to go hunting, I don''t want to see him."


    Hurst nodded, "I see."


    After hanging up the phone, Tang Dao threw the lighter away and reached out to Tesla, "Sir, I look forward to you changing the time again."


    Desire bursts out of Truss'' eyes. A genius, he will despair of the world, but he will never be disappointed with himself.


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    Madagascar. Mozambique Channel.


    This should be the longest strait in the world. It is very close to the port of Maiindi Rum. The latter was originally just an ordinary port, but in order to promote development, the savior company invested 200 million yuan for exclusive operation, and Somalia has the right to garrison troops .


    Of course, the current conditions are still too bad, there is no garrison yet, it is only used as a temporary port, and the renovation will be completed by the middle of next year.


    The hijacked "Saint James" is actually about 100 nautical miles away from the port of Indiram. This ship belongs to the Madagascar International Shipping Company, which is also newly established and is mainly used for short-distance transportation. The destination is Mogadi Sand, the spices on it were purchased by the Savior Company and will be shipped to Europe for sale.


    There were about 11 crew members on board.


    The total water carrying capacity is 1200 tons, 19 meters long and 11 meters wide.


    "At present, we have no way of determining how many people there are and the condition of their weapons and equipment." A black man gave a briefing to Gao Yang and others who came to support them.


    This is a residential building in the port of Indiram. As a senior officer, Gao Yang did not use it, but as the Minister of War, he still wanted to make a statement to prove that Somalia would not turn a blind eye to Madagascar''s request.


    The black man who introduced the situation was a senior general.


    "Thank you." Gao Yang smiled and nodded at him. The expression on his face seemed to be full of confidence, which made the black man startled. After a little hesitation, he still asked, "Mr. Barrier, if you just rush over like this, it will definitely be discovered, and it is very likely to cause casualties..."


    Gao Yang said casually, "Of course I know this, so, to take advantage of the night, what you are doing now is delaying time."


    "What if those gangsters kill people?" the black general continued to ask.


    Gao Yang pondered for a while, and opened his mouth, "Then let them follow this boat and sink directly into the sea. We shouldn''t be threatened."


    How resolute are these words, why are there many terrorist attacks by Mao Xiong, but they are decreasing year by year? Because both the robbers and the hostages knew that Mao Xiong was calling for air strikes.


    Generally, hostages who are weak against stress have already died suddenly, and those who are stronger may join the robbers, but they are all dead anyway, Ulla! Charge in reverse.


    Of course, this kind of non-advocacy, human life is precious, Mao Xiong is stubborn in his bones, or the so-called fighting nation, full of aggressiveness, they do not admit defeat, they also believe that some things are more shameful than death.


    After Gao Yang finished speaking, he stood up stretched out his hand, smiled at the black man and said, "Leave it to us!" The latter shook hands with him, then nodded, "I trust you."


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    Let''s just say that there is also such a dialogue in Libya.


    Mutasim was sent to Somalia with great excitement. This was his first solo mission as an adult. However, he still understood that his honor came from his father, so before he left, he went to "see" Card Dazuo.


    However, when he met his elder brother, Saif, outside the presidential palace, the other party came out with an ugly face, obviously scolded by Ka Dazuo inside.


    For this elder brother, although Mutasim was very unconvinced, he still nodded politely and said hello. Who knew that Saif stopped and looked at him, "Are you going to Somalia?"


    "Well, yes."


    "Be careful, that Asian... can eat people!"

 Chapter 923： : Nicholas is a man... very good.

    Mutasim looked at Saif strangely. He really wanted to say that he would not offend Nicholas for no reason, nor would he come back without saying a word after being swept away by all the bodyguards with an assault rifle.


    After all, he was his elder brother, he nodded, and agreed a few words vaguely, but Saif didn''t know which tendon was wrong, so he just pulled Mutasim tightly, and kept saying, let He was careful about Nicholas, so crazy that his eyes were red.


    "Only the European system can save Africa and Libya!"


    Mutasim was so frightened that he broke away from Saif''s arm. He thought that the other party was absolutely crazy. Seeing this, the guards at the side immediately came up to "pacify" the second prince, and dragged him away halfway. As the guards of the presidential palace, they only obey Gaddafi!


    So, no matter what prince you are, there can only be one king here.


    After tidying up his clothes, Mutasim thought that the other party was definitely crazy. Everyone in Libya knew that Saif was enjoying the honor brought by the title of Gaddafi''s son and doing evil everywhere, but this man said it strangely, constantly I hope that Gaddafi can completely fall to the Western world.


    This is a SB.


    All the brothers think so, the boss was born by Gaddafi''s ex-wife, that guy can be regarded as self-aware, he escaped from a long time ago, he can live a comfortable life without talking nonsense with a few brothers, Then the natural crown prince position is on Saif.


    Almost all the younger brothers who followed Kadazuo in Africa looked at him. After all, this is their future leader, but when they found out that Saif was a famous Western dog leg, although black people are poor, it doesn��t mean they are stupid. Well, everyone knows that Europe is an interest group of liars, robbers, and rapists. If you follow them, you will fall into flames sooner or later.


    The lessons of the past are vivid.


    Most importantly, Saif ran out of Somalia in a hurry, you ask, who doesn''t know? We all know that he was frightened by Nicholas, and he didn''t seem to be responsible at all. Of course, many people were disappointed, so these younger brothers looked at the remaining sons.


    But Card Dazuo likes Hannibal Muammar Gaddafi. He was born to Gaddafi and his second wife, Sofia Farkash. His father had high hopes for him, hoping that he would achieve great things like Hannibal, the famous general of Carthage in the ancient North African country, and lead the Libyan people to fight to the end against the Western powers. , So he named it "Hannibal".


    Of course, it proves that it is still very good to pick up girls, spending 3 billion US dollars to build a cruise ship, and a luxury car to drive in reverse, because the father is Ka Dazuo.


    As the fifth son, Mutasim should be said to be the toughest and most concerned about the military. To a certain extent, he is the most similar to Ka Dazuo, and the latter understands it. Therefore, the task of envoy to Somalia is entrusted to him. him.


    Mutasim walked into the presidential palace and saw his father under the guidance of the guards.


    He didn''t dare to stare at the guards for too long, because they were too enchanting, and, to a certain extent, these were Ka Dazuo''s taboos, very much like the princes of the previous feudal dynasties, Mutasim Every step you take seems cautious.


    "Father." He looked at Ka Dazuo who was sitting behind the desk, and said respectfully, he didn''t dare to look up, every movement seemed very regular.


    Ka Dazuo raised his head, looked at his son expressionlessly, and nodded, "Sit down."


    Mutasim only dared to sit cautiously.


    "You saw Saif just now."


    "Well, I see." Mutasim replied, not minding putting some eye drops on the other party, so he said casually, "Brother doesn''t look very happy."


    Sure enough, Ka Dazuo''s eyes turned sideways when he heard this, and then Mutasim noticed that the former''s brow frowned, although it quickly dissipated, he knew that the words had worked.


    "He asked me to speak to the Western world again, and he wanted to sell oil to the United States at a low price. Moreover, he also hoped that we would not leave the African Union and join the pan-union. What does he want to do? Does he want Libya to become a vassal of the Europeans?" After Kadazuo said this, his tone became higher and higher, but in the end, although he explained calmly, Mutasim could still hear the strong disappointment in his tone.


    Originally sending Saif to study in the West was to let him come back to help him and be able to cultivate the country well, but in the end, as expected, he was overwhelmed by sugar-coated bullets.


    At this time, how should I answer?


    Meet the over and over Saif?


    Of course not, Mutasim is a smart man, he has already poured oil on himself, so he doesn''t need to be deliberate, otherwise he will look stupid, so he doesn''t speak, and looks like a good son.


    Ka Dazuo waved his hand, not wanting to continue the discussion, and said to Mutasim, "Are you ready for your journey?"


    "Well, I''m here to report to you. If possible, I can set off on a special plane in the afternoon."


    Seeing that the fifth son was doing things so neatly, Ka Dazuo nodded in satisfaction. After thinking about it for a while, he still felt that he had to explain a few words to his son. After all, that was Nicholas, a businessman with a dark heart. cheated?


    "After you pass by, don''t agree to any request from him. I''m not worried about your safety, but your guards must pay attention. Nicholas is a very long-term offensive with money and interests. He is a lackey of the West, but you have to say, His speculation about people''s hearts, absolutely no one on this planet can surpass him." It can be heard that Ka Dazuo has a high opinion of Tang.


    Even lead to the enemy of life.


    The two had only met once in Ethiopia, but Ka Dazuo could smell the same kind of smell, for example, dissatisfaction with the world, the world is divided too much, and it needs the ambition of an emperor, but in fact the two sides are still very different.


    He is a typical hard steel. He thinks that he is the most powerful in the world, but he forgets that war is never just about equipment and numbersThere is more faith and confidence. Otherwise, the rabbit can turn 17 halls? Of course, there is only one rabbit after all.


    And what about Tang Dao?


    A typical interest supremacist, if you can��t start a war, you will definitely not take the initiative. You can use it, but you can��t, so it��s one of the reasons for Somalia��s military expansion. kick.


    After all, after the neck was broken by the rabbit, it hasn''t healed yet.


    Moreover, the relationship between the two parties is very delicate now. Many people in the outside world believe that they must have an exchange of interests. Otherwise, Nicholas will be so stable when he comes to power?


    After listening to Ka Dazuo''s words, Mutasim became more curious about Nicholas. He was different from Saif. He thought that the latter''s research was very thorough, and everyone was a refined egoist. Maybe he could Let''s cooperate.


    for example��


    How to kill Saif!

 Chapter 924： : The most powerful...Navy in the universe!

    The Madagascar government announced to the outside world that all the terrorists and robbers who were kidnapped by the "Court Union" on the "St. James" were killed, and only one of the 11 crew members was slightly injured.


    In a shabby press conference in the capital Antananarivo, Madagascar''s defense minister also said, "Any attempt to provoke the members of the pan-union terrorism should be eliminated, and the 11 terrorists in prison will be executed. We oppose any form of terrorism." Your Majesty, Assault on a Free and Peaceful Nation."


    It''s actually all nonsense.


    Somalia has zero tolerance for terrorism. Many people are on the wanted list. The cheapest is 2,000 US dollars, and the most expensive is 200,000 US dollars!


    Anyone, kill them. If you are brave enough, you can just hold your head directly, or video materials. Anyway, as long as it is evidence, you can receive bonuses at 21 points across the country.


    Madagascar received a bonus of 110,000 yuan, and one of them was the third son of the head of the Court Union. Naturally, the price was different due to different identities.


    According to Tang Dao''s speech at the National Defense Conference, that is to kill terrorism and not allow anyone to compromise. This kind of strong attitude is unanimously adopted in Somalia, and the feeling of being in power is a promise.


    In order to prevent this kind of hijacking accident from happening again.


    On behalf of Somalia, Gao Yang signed a garrison agreement with Madagascar to maintain a company''s overseas garrison at the port of Indiram. Priority will be given to selecting from the 1st Special Battalion and the 8th Independent Battalion, both of which are Tang''s direct troops.


    Additional equipment was added. In these two battalions, an additional Predator A Brigade was set up, equipped with 2 aircraft, capable of cruising around the clock, including the tester, wall-penetrating radar, etc. that were drawn in the previous lottery. It is almost armed to the teeth. , I am afraid that there are very few companies in the world that are equipped with drones at the battalion level.


    Selected from the whole army to supplement them with excellent political and military literacy, the independent eighth should currently have a full staff of 4,000 people!


    In order to protect maritime security, the Somali Navy was formally established on January 8, 1996.


    The navy is naturally those old pirates who have been sent to the military academy for about 2 months of training. The basic regulations are understood, and the rest are left for them to explore on their own. Currently, they are equipped with 2 "Northern" class landing ships. In fact, this is Poland cooperated with Mao Xiong, and the savior company took back some of the goods belonging to Ukraine through channels, and then refitted them at the shipyard, except for the standard artillery: 2 30mm/65 double-barreled AK230 guns; 4 30mm/65AK230 guns; 4 In addition to two 30mm/65AK230 guns and two 140mm 18-tube rocket launchers, there is also a helicopter take-off and landing platform, which can allow two Hinds to join the combat sequence.


    Then 2 "Northern" class ships are 4 helicopters.


    The names are: Mogadishu, St. Nicholas!


    In addition to this, there is also a "Jebel Chenoa" class missile frigate, which is mainly used for anti-ship operations and search and rescue missions, with one Russian 76mm (3 inches)/60 naval gun; two 30mm twin Loaded with guns, it is also equipped with anti-ship missiles and anti-aircraft missiles.


    The three ships form Somalia''s current naval force.


    Tang Dao has the ability to get them an aircraft carrier. The question is, does anyone drive it? A mature captain needs more than ten or even twenty years of training and experience. Does Somalia have this ability? When a building is built, the basic level is very important. Most of these navies are converted from pirates. You can let them patrol the sea area and let them fight?


    I''m afraid it''s vulnerable!


    Therefore, Tang Dao set his sights on 2 years later. Both the Elpis Military Academy and the Mogadishu Military Academy have naval departments. The shortest time is 2 years. Or Er Mao''s family for training, of course, you can also go to any military academy in Europe, anyway, the cost of Somalia''s national defense funds is calculated.


    After Tang Dao came to power, he said that no one will be imprisoned to go abroad to pursue other lives, and he will encourage people with knowledge to go out and see the world, broaden their horizons, and increase education funding, and the country will invest 16 billion Somali shillings to support it. , build more than 500 primary schools, and select excellent schools every year based on examinations, and reward them. The maximum reward is 10 million Somali shillings (more than 10,000 U.S. dollars). This policy is communicated through grassroots cadres, and almost everyone can understand it. The emphasis on education in Mogadishu.


    Therefore, in a short period of time, there will be about 1.4 million more students in Somalia, and this number is still rising.


    The benefits of being rich are reflected here.


    If it were the rabbits in the past, poor families wanted to study, but there were too many people, and the resources you spent could only train a small number of elites. Even after the millennium, the illiteracy rate of the rabbits was still close to 30%. How much did you spend? It took a long time to pass the compulsory education?


    But Tang Dao threw money directly, and the compulsory education was changed to 12 years.


    It only takes a while, and the future results will definitely be harvested.


    At present, the task of these three main warships is to patrol the waters from Somalia to Madagascar and Comoros, and focus on combating those sea robbers who do evil.


    We must protect the legitimate rights and interests of the three parties.


    Moreover, Tang Dao has also decided on the country for the first mission. He chose Tanzania and Kenya, and went to the latter first. After all, the two countries border each other, and they are both fighting against the pressure from Ethiopia. The important thing is that the members of the small private group F4 have to continue to deepen their emotions after the honeymoon period.


    As for Uncle Tan, because there are people behind him, he sent some harmonious messages to the rabbit.


    Does Yingjiang have any ideas? I will visit again in the middle of the year and talk about some cooperation matters. Both parties will take good care of them.


    Diplomacy is also a science.


    ��


    Mutasim looked blankly at Mogadishu Airport. Everywhere was being refurbished, and he could hear the sound of large machinery working. When he got off the plane, he looked from afar and felt that the whole city was full of An upward hope.


    He and Ka Dazuo have been to many African countries, lifeless, like an old man waiting to die, and this Mogadishu is being reborn!


    He shook hands with the foreign minister who came to receive him, indicating that the person here is not a big man, just a deputy minister. When the other party introduced him, Mutasim was a little dissatisfied.


    Perhaps seeing the expression on his face, the deputy minister smiled and said, "Our minister is waiting for you at the Emirates Towers. There is a welcome ceremony over there, and we have also arranged a 7-day trip to the Sahara Desert for you."


    "I am here on behalf of Libya. UU Reading " Mutasim said very carefully.


    The deputy minister still smiled, "We know that Mr. Hurst will entertain you tomorrow."


    The other party was pretending to be stupid, and Mutasim asked directly, "When can I see Mr. Nicholas?"


    "I''m sorry, this is not within the scope of my work, but I will raise my opinion. Mr. Nicholas has not been in Mogadishu recently."


    This kind of official statement is full of lies, which makes people feel scalp numb after hearing it. Mutasim finally understood why Saif was angry.


    This high-level Somalia is a bunch of...******.


    Although he really wanted to turn around and leave, but after thinking about it, he would become "Saifu" and could only swallow his anger, but his eyes gradually became unkind, he was not a thoughtful person in the first place.


    ��

 Chapter 925： : No way, kid, are you serious?

    Somalia National Hotel.


    Mutasim felt like he was being tricked, three days! Do you know how he came here these three days? Every day, different people take him to play. There are actually many interesting places in Mogadishu. It is close to the sea, so I go fishing.


    damn it!


    On my 15th birthday, I received a cruise ship worth 40 million US dollars. Need to go fishing in your broken boat?


    Every time he asked to see Nicholas, how did those accompanying people answer themselves?


    Mr. President went to a southern city for research.


    Mr. President... Went to inspect the Navy.


    ��


    "Today, I don''t want to go to any amusement park. I just want to know when I can see Nicholas. I am here to express goodwill on behalf of the Gaddafi family, not to waste time here again and again. If you don''t want to see me, just To put it bluntly, perhaps, Somalia does not need overtures from the great Libya."


    Today, as soon as the **** knocked on the door and came in, Mutasim spoke first and gagged the other party''s mouth. His tone was very flat, but for this son who is very similar to Gaddafi''s personality, the more calm he is, the more angry he is.


    Otherwise, in the future, he can be in charge of the Libyan army?


    The Somali personnel looked at each other and communicated with each other, and then one of them left the room silently, and the rest of the blacks smiled at Mutassim and said, "Please wait a moment, we need to contact you."


    Mutasim had a gloomy face. He didn''t like smoking to pass the time. He was always learning from his father''s style. Kadazo was a very self-disciplined person, and he could become a legend in Libya. He naturally had his charm.


    Among them, women''s sex, tobacco and alcohol are all very restrained. Similarly, Mutasim, who was determined to be a successor since childhood, will abandon some unnecessary factors. In return of millions of dollars, with this money, he raised a group of desperadoes who he thought were desperadoes, and these few brothers couldn''t beat him.


    About seven or eight minutes later, the **** who went out came back, nodded to his colleague, and then said to Mutasim who was looking over, "Mr. President happens to have time."


    exactly?


    This word made Mutasim almost retort, but he took a deep breath, feeling that it was meaningless to talk to these gangsters, so he stood up, raised his head slightly, and signaled them to lead the way.


    Mogadishu. Office of the Sheikh.


    Tang Daojiang was playing with his tortoise. Of course it wasn''t the one he had before. He didn''t know how many times he had changed it. Every time he didn''t keep it for a long time, the other party would roll his eyes. Didn''t it mean that the tortoise was well raised and could give himself a tortoise? Send it away?


    Why did you send several of them away?


    He found an expert, and the expert said...don''t keep the tortoise in the water tank.


    Tang Dao, who was angry at the time, felt that the other party was insulting him and threw out a wad of money. The expert immediately changed his words, and Lu Gui might be depressed.


    This explanation barely satisfied Tang Dao. Then, he spent 20,000 US dollars to customize a rockery about 4 meters long for the three tortoises, and put it in his office, which is enough to fit it. After all, the area is more than 200 square meters Meter.


    I pour some feed in my hand, each of which is worth about US$1. It is said that it was newly developed by the German Institute of Zoology. When feeding tortoises, they still make noises in their mouths.


    "Boss, Mutasim is here." Hurst stood beside him and said softly.


    Tang Dao responded, patted the tortoise''s head, poured food into its small groove, let it eat by itself, and talked to itself as if talking to it, "You have to be glad you are following me now , otherwise, who will remember you?"


    The meaning of these words is very profound.


    Hurst glanced at the tortoise from the sidelines, feeling deeply in his heart. If it wasn''t Boss Tang''s tortoise, it might be very common now, and because of the other party, this tortoise can occasionally make the front page news, maybe , this is not fate.


    Why is it not like this?


    A prince will never commit the same crime as the common people. It is extremely disrespectful to rights and money. Only ordinary people can be restrained by the law. This is like a dog necklace, a weapon to make you obedient. the interests of some people.


    (Abiding by laws and regulations, starting from me, serving the people!)


    Why can Mutasim see Tang Dao, because his father''s name is Gaddafi.


    Tang Dao went into the bathroom and washed his hands before coming out slowly, "Please come in."


    It''s been about seven or eight minutes. He just wanted to see how Ka Dazuo''s son was doing.


    Mutasim followed Hester in, and Tang Dao kept staring at him. When he saw him, the former smiled. That''s right, it wasn''t a fake smile, but a kind of "from the heart", neither humble nor overbearing. He stretched out his hand, "It''s an honor to meet you, Mr. Nicholas."


    Tang Dao shook hands with the other party, then looked up and down unscrupulously and said, "Your Sai Yifu is more like Gaddafi''s son. At least, when your brother talks to me, his voice trembles."


    When Mutasim heard this, the young man must be a little happy. Even though he tried hard, he couldn''t hide the momentary smugness in his eyes. Only then did Tang Dao feel that this was a normal child.


    But who knew that after sitting down, Mutasim actually said something directly.


    "Compared with Saif, who do you think is the most suitable next successor of Libya?"


    Tang Dao actually wanted to answer None of you!


    In the future, there is an eagle sauce, sitting at a press conference covered with Libyan flags, loudly announcing that your father and son will be executed, but that is the future.


    He glanced at Mutasim, who was also looking expectantly.


    He made no secret of his ambition. Since he was a child, he felt that his elder brother was inferior to him, didn''t he just outnumber him? Why do stupid people get so much favor?


    It''s not fair!


    Tang Dao deliberately wanted to tease the other party, "Do you want to sit in that seat? I can, and I will tell you a way."


    "what?"


    "Hire us and kill your brother." Tang Dao laughed as he spoke, and then tried to look fierce, "Do you think this method is bold? If your father finds out, you will die of."


    He just wanted to scare the other party.


    But who knows, Mutasim didn''t laugh, but frowned, thinking deeply.


    This made Tang Dao''s heart skip a beat, boy, I''m joking, don''t take it seriously, even Hester''s brows are twitching, if Saif dies, I''m afraid... Kadazuo will explode.


    But there are many ways to kill a person, and professionals can calculate any one of them.


    "Ahem, what is the reason why you came to see me? Or, did your father have anything to say to me?" Tang Dao felt that he had to skip this topic.


    "I think you''re right." Mutasim said suddenly.


    "What?" Tang Dao was taken aback.


    "Kill it, Saif! I''m the heir."


    Mutasim''s face was hideous!


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 Chapter 926： : OK, I have to pay more!

    Tang Dao, Hester, and Mutasim conspired in the office for more than two hours.


    Yes, it should be said to be a conspiracy.


    No one knows what they said. Originally, the less people know about this kind of thing, the better. Someone in Tang is not willing to offend Ka Dazuo. On the throne, with red wine in his left hand and Katyusha in his right, he is so chic, and he is nicknamed: Brother Diao Mao!


    Either being pressed to the ground and rubbed, or someone else being pressed to the ground and rubbed.


    Pointing at the younger brothers around him, he roared loudly: Who else!


    Then...he was hacked to death with an ax flying over from North America.


    Of course, nothing like this has happened yet. Africans and Libyans still have a great say. The armed forces piled up with US dollars can still scare people in terms of caliber, but if you meet really tough ones, I''m not sure, let''s break it up with you.


    If Libya wants to attack Somalia, it has to cross Sudan and Ethiopia, and it may not be able to pass the border guards. Of course, Tang Dao is not the kind of person who supremacy of force. He believes in the common development of interests and the peaceful development of mankind.


    It is also commonly known as: join if you can''t beat it.


    The most important thing is that Mutasim has given too many promises. He said that as long as Nicholas helps him to sit in that position, he promises to jointly develop the domestic oil business with Somalia, and even the Savior Company can join. More than 11%.


    This alone is enough, but how much oil is the data for Libya in 1995?


    3.793 billion tons!


    The total oil reserves are about 43 billion barrels!


    This naturally attracted the world''s top five hooligans, as well as a few other than the Five Emperors, such as White Elephant, Israel, Foot Pot Chicken, Germany, Egypt, Nanbang, Husky, and Brazil, collectively known as Qiwuhai!


    Their eyes were fixed on Libya, and they also looked at the big brother Ying Jiang, because a greedy dog ??would never give up even a bite of shit, and Ying Jiang would definitely do it!


    And in this case, is Tang Dao afraid of competition?


    of course not!


    Formal means of competition, no one can help themselves.


    At the end of 1995, Tangdao''s sports company, Yahoo, and entertainment company went public one after another, with daily limit for three consecutive days, which directly made his net worth reach an astonishing 115 billion US dollars, of which Yahoo produced about 10 billionaires, of course This is on the surface, but secretly, the value of those consortium members who followed me Tang Dao skyrocketed.


    Their energy is enough to influence certain policies of the eagle sauce.


    Someone Tang is really very profitable.


    Even the newly established robotics company, according to Meister, has people calling to ask if they can buy shares. The savior company withdrew 31% of the shares to raise funds from the outside world, and the rest of the company held it by itself. How much money was raised in total? ?


    720 million dollars!


    In other words, this company has a market value close to 2.5 billion US dollars before it is established, and it has been called another wolf by the financial evaluation agency.


    Just because you have money, keep investing.


    The Ministry of Energy was established in Somalia, and the country occupies 55%, with an investment of 300 million U.S. dollars, while the rest is savior energy company, which invested 1.1 billion U.S. dollars, accounting for 35%. The money went directly into the treasury of the Ministry of Finance without hesitation. In the account, the remaining 10% was given to internal members of the pan-alliance such as Madagascar, Tanzania, etc., trapping everyone with benefits, and in the future, they will follow themselves.


    That''s why, knowing that Ka Dazuo wanted to join the pan-alliance in order to seize the command, Tang was still so calm, why do you? Just because your name is Gaddafi? Don''t make people laugh, my name is Qianqian!


    It is precisely because of the money that almost any job below will not encounter obstacles.


    In such an environment, Tang Dao is confident that his decision will not be disturbed by the outside world, as long as Mutasim agrees.


    "Then let''s talk about it. We can''t let the fourth person know about this!" Mutasim''s eyes were red, his tone was trembling, and his hands on his knees were still trembling, because just now, He is plotting how to assassinate Saif.


    This kind of excitement is simply addictive to him.


    Tang Dao smiled, glanced at Hearst and said, "Of course, I and I are very honest. Don''t worry about that. What you need now is patience. Saif will go to see God."


    "No!" Mutasim''s face suddenly became serious again, Tang Dao thought that there was some service that dissatisfied the "dear" customer, so he heard the other party say, "He can only go to hell, he is not worthy to see God! In the skies of the Libyan lion, no cowards are allowed."


    Tang Dao was serious, then nodded, "This will cost more."


    ��


    Mutasim still left, and the business of adding money at the end was not settled, because the latter felt that the other party was pure nonsense, and this mouth could not be believed. Didn��t he just blow it up, good guy, the set meal to **** is fast I figured it out for myself.


    This is a big bad guy!


    In the office, only Tang Dao and Hester were left.


    Someone in Tang took out a cigar, threw it to the latter, and then lit it smartly, "You can solve this matter."


    "Boss, are we really going to kill Saif?" Hurst asked. In private, Tang Dao gave you a name that he likes to be called by others, which is really cool.


    "You don''t think I''ve been bragging with him for the past three hours, do you?"


    Boss Tang let out a laugh, and then said seriously, "Of course I mean it, since Mutasim himself wanted to trouble his brother, there is a recording pen under the table, and everything that needs to be recorded has already been recorded. "


    Hearst was taken aback by these words.


    "Don''t worry, you think he doesn''t know? He definitely knows, but he doesn''t think it''s necessary to say it. His determination is very strong. Maybe this is one of the reasons why I cooperate with him. Of course, he is also terrible, and What could be more ruthless than a person who is not afraid to put his own handle in the hands of others?"


    Tang Dao himself is such a person The other party must know the existence of the recording equipment, but he doesn''t care at all. Tasim took it upon himself to return the mistake to Tang Dao anyway, there are all these possibilities.


    However, Boss Tang was not afraid at all.


    You want to break your promise?


    Oh, wait for Lao Tzu to come and collect debts with arms!


    With a cigarette in his mouth, he took a breath and looked at Hurst, "I haven''t received such an exciting order for a long time. If your employer wants Saif to go to hell, then you should make it a little miserable, and if you have no choice, just pay and get things done.��


    Hearst nodded.


    Somalia is black hands from top to bottom!


    Light may not dispel darkness, but instead becomes darker with time!

 Chapter 927： : Act No. 3

    People who call themselves barbarians have or still yearn for civilization in their bones.


    It''s like Tang Dao, outsiders have a bad opinion of him, they think he is a war element, but he just wants to give everyone the right to speak, but the so-called civilized people in suits like to be high above, overlooking the world of mortals, Weapons are no more than a means of telling them to sit down.


    He, Tang Dao, only cares about propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame, has the style of keeping promises of the ancients, and is a serious and upright gentleman. He despises such small tricks.


    The most important thing is that I am not a professional. I don��t know that taking aminophylline and roxithromycin together will increase the concentration of aminophylline in the blood, prevent metabolism, and increase the toxicity of aminophylline. I don��t know that iodine + red syrup will This produces mercury iodide, leading to mercury poisoning.


    "The plan came out so soon?" Tang Dao was surprised when he received the folder Hearst handed over. Is the efficiency of his company so high? Shouldn''t the main business be military industry? Why are you so skilled in this kind of assassination and attack?


    Tang Dao took it, pressed it with his right hand, and asked first, "Who made the plan?"


    Hurst immediately understood what the boss meant. He nodded and gave a reassuring tone, "They are all old people from the company. They don''t know who they are targeting. I just gave a simulated character."


    "This matter must be taken seriously. If fewer people know about it, the success rate will be higher." Tang Dao is not afraid of being known by Gaddafi, isn''t he just killing your son? How can you drop me? Anyway, you have so many sons, even if you die, you can inherit the throne.


    The most important thing is that he still hopes that Ka Dazuo will cause a big incident.


    For example, after knowing that Tang Dao had killed his son, he started a war in anger, then... With Somalia as the center, Tanzania and Kenya on the side, and Madagascar behind, can instantly gather more than 200,000 soldiers and horses!


    The pan-alliance is capable enough to stand against Libya.


    The most important thing is that if you steal the house at this time, the Gallic rooster is very willing. As long as Ka Dazuo makes a move, maybe the thunder will come down. Yingjiang said more than once on formal occasions: Wow, there is Ka Dazuo in Africa, he Very arrogant, this young man has a bad attitude. Last time I asked him to go to the wine shop, he called a girl by himself, ahem...just eating food by himself, not toasting, and flirting with the bear, what the hell? , you cuckold me!


    In this case, it is also very difficult for Ka Dazuo.


    Why didn''t Tang Dao want to leak the news?


    In the final analysis, it is still a matter of reputation. If a president calculates this kind of thing, it will be embarrassing to say it out, and people outside will point and point, yo, isn��t this Nicholas? When did the Somali Eagle become a murderer?


    Although he himself is, but politics is not called: saving people.


    When Tang Dao was slowly looking at the plan, Hurst said abruptly, "Recently, according to information from the intelligence agency, there are many more mercenaries and mercenaries stranded near Mogadishu and Erpis Killers, they are very unstable, at least 20 murders have been caused, and the local police department is under great pressure."


    Hearing this, Tang Dao raised his head and frowned. "Patrick what''s going on..."


    But he also knew that most of these were mercenaries that flowed in from the outside when Tang Dao issued a reward for terrorist organizations such as the "Court Alliance" and "Youth Army". Out.


    Normal people seldom become mercenaries, they can��t survive, they have no hope for life, or they are some desperadoes. In the final analysis, they already lack most of their humanity in their bones, and they can easily break out into barbarism.


    "We should issue Bill No. 3 as soon as possible, and allow Patrick to arrest armed personnel who disobey Somali laws and regulations. If they resist, they will be killed on the spot. If the pressure is too great, they can apply for help from the local garrison, but first spread the news Go out for two days, let them restrain themselves or leave Somalia." Tang Dao said.


    Act No. 3 is a special national policy for Somalia.


    Due to historical reasons, wars occur frequently. Private construction of armed forces, private ownership of guns and ammunition is not allowed, and private trading of guns and ammunition is not allowed. There are no more than 300 reserve soldiers at the township level. They are usually farmers and soldiers when needed. Somalia The subsidy is 1,100 shillings per month, and no less than 2 days of military training per week is required.


    Personnel are required to follow the regular army. Retired soldiers are automatically promoted to the reserve service according to the rank of the army. These people must have a medical examination.


    In addition to these, any foreign armed personnel entering Somalia are allowed to settle in, but they need to be approved. Strictly speaking, applications from private and less than 10-member mercenary groups are not accepted. Weapons cannot be equipped with large-scale weapons of destruction. Machine guns, rocket launchers, etc. It is allowed, even the assault rifle must be less than 5.56 caliber. In principle, the number of mercenary regiments in Somalia cannot exceed 6 people, and there cannot be more than 3 assault rifles. If you need to increase the number, you can apply.


    The application fee is US$20,000 per person and US$7,000 per gun (including pistols).


    Most importantly, Somali officials have the right to force members of the Somali mercenary regiment to join the army during wartime or emergencies, and to give subsidies according to the army corporals.


    This should be a mercenary regiment in disguise. They don��t need to be paid at ordinary times. Of course, you can disagree. Somalia didn��t ask you to agree. You can just leave. If you don��t leave, you will be killed directly!


    Anyway, the bounty should be taken, professional ethics must be there.


    The third bill is aimed at the military field. The first batch of open mercenary groups has a limited number of places. There are only 10, which is the most. They have only 70 people in Somalia, and they have to settle in a local hotel and report every day.


    But they also enjoy a lot, such as being able to participate in paid overseas escorts, introduced by the Ministry of Commerce, secondly, they can purchase limited Somali individual equipment, and then, mercenary organizations have stayed in Somalia for 5 years or have made major contributions. You can apply for nationality and enjoy citizenship treatment.


    Of course, this treatment... At present, many people don''t want it.


    But you can''t be sure what will happen to Somalia in the future.


    "The Somali region needs peace as soon as possible. Cui Bo said that they have the ability to solve it by themselves, so there is no need for these mercenaries, and let the troops wipe out the remaining forces." Tang Dao said decisively.


    He is not afraid of any problems The army, public opinion, and people''s hearts are all in his hands, so who else would say a word?


    "This matter needs to be done quickly, we haven''t become so corrupt that we need to be supervised."


    Hearst looked serious, "I will personally supervise."


    "Let Ocassi come to this matter." Tang Dao vetoed the other party''s proposal on a rare occasion, and then said meaningfully, "We have to let them understand that it is a good thing for you to be able to do the benefits obtained after the exchange of interests, but You have to make them understand what they are doing.��


    Although Ocasie is very low-key, the people in his faction do not mean to make a comeback, but want to be reused, but most of them are performed by people from the Tang Dao family, and they will naturally have opinions.


    The fundamental benefit is that the price is very important, but you have to give me after-sales service, otherwise...


    Isn''t that MYPC?

 Chapter 928： : Pterodactyl!

    Mutasim was "arranged" in the hotel, and the escorts reminded him not to go out, and if he slept, it was best to wear earmuffs.


    "What happened?" He asked suspiciously.


    But the **** just smiled and did not answer directly. He repeatedly emphasized that he should pay attention to safety, and also said that in order to protect the safety of the hotel, the army has been dispatched to strengthen the protection, so he should not worry.


    After all, he is an 18-year-old child. Hearing what the other party said, Mutasim felt as if he was being tickled. Just when he was about to ask, he heard a huge engine and noise. come down.


    He got up from the sofa in an instant, walked to the window, opened the window slightly, looked down, and saw two BMP-2 infantry fighting vehicles galloping, and the thick smoke from the exhaust pipes could be seen above his head. Three laps and three laps to the right, heading for the distance.


    This chariot is currently the standard equipment of the Somali army, and there are about 210 vehicles.


    "Something must have happened." Mutasim''s heart moved, but he also understood that the best way for him now is to stay, and the Somali side will give him an answer. If he ventured out, perhaps, he would be treated as a People from certain organizations were swept away.


    Curiosity, in addition to being the ladder of human progress, can also lead people into the abyss.


    Mutasim raised his head and glanced at the Somali escort. The latter was sitting on a chair at the door with a newspaper in his hand. This posture... seemed to control him in the room.


    Suddenly, gunfire rang out outside, and Mutasim looked up as if he could penetrate the distance.


    ��


    The mercenaries are making trouble!


    The publication of the third bill obviously caused ripples, including the villagers, but under the iron fist of centralization, almost no one can dance happily. Therefore, no matter how tense the atmosphere is, there will be no impact on law enforcement agencies. matter.


    But these mercenaries are different. The group with the motto that the dollar is the first has always been a bunch of rebellious people.


    Within three days of the bill being introduced.


    On the contrary, major demonstrations took place in the two important cities of Erpis and Mogadishu. More than 300 people took to the streets with weapons and fired guns into the sky. Kill immediately.


    During these three days, the government called on them to exercise restraint and said that they would make proper arrangements for them to leave Somalia.


    But this kind of concession is considered to be negotiable. The most important thing is that they think that Nicholas, who is "respected" by the employment industry, is now timid, and his life is becoming more and more political, and he needs face.


    They want to challenge and see if they can get some benefits from it.


    Perhaps, it has been too long since I have made a sound in this era. There are always some people who have forgotten their status. The mercenaries just shouted, demanding that everyone be provided with 2 base bullets. There are still many demands in the future, although it is not too much , but this is very unpleasant.


    The Somali government demands that you lay down your arms!


    You have to be obedient instead of pretending to be B here.


    The Mogadishu garrison kept them away from the sheikh''s office, the city center, and residential areas. The most feared thing was that it would affect the innocent. After all, the current Somalia is no longer the original Somalia.


    At this time, the person in charge of watching them was the guard company of the 31st Division of the garrison formed by two companies drawn from the original independent Eighth Battalion stationed in the capital as the backbone.


    Wearing sunglasses, Veblen Abbott, who is on his hips, is an old-fashioned soldier. This is the evaluation of his superiors when he was a platoon leader in the Independent Eighth Battalion. He was trained at the Elpis Military Academy for a short period of time. After I came out, I just caught up with the expansion and became the company commander directly, and it was a guard company.


    The "Grassroots Work" written by him is also one of the main reading materials in the Somali army. It is to let the soldiers understand why they join the army and what is the significance. He went to the military academy to serve, but he still felt that the grassroots troops were good, so he became a company commander. In the Somali military system, although there were political commissars like the Soviet Union, they were called: ideological commissars.


    Everyone knows that Veblen is definitely a new star in the military world, but he is only accumulating achievements for him, and the future of the general can be expected.


    "Company Commander, the superior''s information is here." The correspondent came quickly and handed over the document very carefully. Veblen immediately took it over and closed his eyes, his brows frowning.


    It is written very simply.


    "Armed suppression of foreign armed forces attempting to overthrow the Somali regime. Military control will be implemented after 8 pm. Anyone and any vehicle without a certificate issued by the defense department will be confiscated!" Cui Bo''s signature is next to it.


    Obviously, the higher authorities chose the most direct way to deal with these people.


    Veblen folded the document, stuffed it into his pocket, straightened his hat, and then looked at the mercenaries sitting on the ground opposite, looking listless. Of course, there were a few people who stood and greeted each other, but It''s like standing out from the flock.


    Veblen said to the thought committee beside him, "Proceed according to plan B."


    After the order was issued, the five armored vehicles around here suddenly fired when the opponent was unprepared, and the bullets of about ten centimeters could tear people apart in an instant.


    Such a short distance, what the hell, don��t aim your head, you can wipe out a large area by power alone, and the soldiers around are also firing intensively. Those mercenaries are simply stragglers. It''s very smooth, but when encountering such a scene, there are only a few who can keep fighting back.


    Some of these people had already followed the bandits outside to pick up bargains. They were like scavengers, waiting for the day after day to repeat.


    In the face of the situation where weapons and numbers are not dominant, the 100 or so people who were doing this were directly stunned. Veblen was expressionless and signaled the army to move on, while gunshots from other places can also know the situation.


    These corpses...


    Of course someone will accept it.


    Of course, Veblen will not reject this kind of force suppression. At any time, only one is enough. Nicholas sitting in the chief��s office is the most important voice in this country. Moreover, if such a thing happens, any country will it''s the same.


    No one will listen to the loudspeaker to tell them to leave, only force!


    This is also the reason why Tang Dao intends to set up the National Self-Defense Force, to increase the power of Patrick (the police chief), and leave this kind of work to them in the future.


    However, Tang Dao also used this method of killing chickens and monkeys for the first time to tell everyone that in Somalia, you have to cooperate with local policies. However, to be honest, it looks like killing "heroes" afterwards, although this is a bunch of vultures .


    But in the end, the food chain in this world has rivals, and the vulture met... the living pterosaur!

 Chapter 929： : Dons iron fist method

    Everyone was "scared" by the iron fist of the Somali high-level.


    Everyone has received the notice of military control, even the ambassadors stationed abroad of various countries have also received the news, and in order to "accidentally" be affected, they have specially set up vigilance and security in the ambassador''s area. Those who wandered outside and didn''t come home will be severely punished according to Yilian. If they carry weapons or similar weapons, they can be killed on the spot, and the armored vehicles will drive over and run over them.


    This degree is determined by the people below.


    But in order to prevent the people below from violating military discipline, you can see pickets wearing white helmets everywhere on the street. They are just deterring those crazy soldiers. After all, you want Somalis to have the self-discipline of the rabbit family ,almost impossible.


    There are two standards of military discipline in this world.


    Rabbits and others.


    The Somali Ministry of Defense tried their best to instill in them the idea of ??being for the people, but it took time, but unexpectedly, the troops in Erpis and Mogadishu did not have any violations of discipline during their night missions.


    This shows the leading role and control of grassroots officers.


    Tang Dao was very satisfied with this operation, which effectively suppressed the arrogance of mercenaries and some criminals, and, most importantly, the speed of collecting guns and ammunition increased significantly.


    In the chief''s office.


    Tang Dao was leaning on the sofa, holding a cigar in his hand, squinting his eyes, while Cui Bo with the rank of general sitting next to him was sitting upright, explaining the results to him, "In the past half a month, we have confiscated a total of 72,125 guns of various types, 2,010 rocket launchers, 420,000 rounds of ammunition, and 113 artillery pieces."


    Tang Dao seemed very calm when he heard the number.


    What a joke, after fighting wars for decades, if the folks don��t have so many goods, he would have doubts about the work attitude of the defense department. Compared with rabbits, this is nothing compared to the rabbits (specifically, the white rabbits are so terrifying ).


    And the most important thing is that Mogadishu is close to the sea. Many people are related to pirates, and the security is extremely poor. Someone must have entered the house in the middle of the night. How can you protect yourself without weapons?


    "Did any twists and turns occur?" Tang Dao said.


    Cui Bo nodded, "Working is relatively difficult, and the local associations and families are relatively deep-rooted."


    Someone Tang laughed when he heard the words, sat up straight, put the cigar on the ashtray, and slowly took a sip from the teacup, "Then it''s all sudden! What the hell, this person just didn''t kill enough, and he returned the club. , the poor in Mogadishu only have one pair of underwear, and four or five people have to wear them together. This is a bunch of vultures lying on the corpses sucking nutrients. They just took this opportunity to sweep him away. What kind of family is there? So blind ?Let the inspection department investigate, and those who break the law will be judged according to the law;


    After all, the city of Somalia has more than 2 million people, and because after someone Tang came to power, the army subdued almost all the tribes in the country, he did not touch the chiefdom system, but added a sum to it, that is, any children of the chieftain have Enjoy the right of inheritance, and get his land and wealth, and one of them needs to report to the country and inherit the title of chief.


    Does it look like a tweet order?


    This effectively prevents the family from growing bigger, and many countries do this.


    Originally, this kind of law was almost impossible in Somalia and other Africa. After a chief came to power, most of the other brothers and sisters could only go into exile. Tang Dao''s law directly changed the one announced by the parliament, and one can imagine the shock it caused.


    But even if some chiefs are not convinced, vested interest groups such as tens of thousands of troops and hundreds of thousands of reserves can crush them in an instant. After all, the elite class is just a small number of people, and most people are ordinary people. It should be said that those who win the hearts of the people win the world.


    Tang Dao canceled the agricultural tax, and this alone is enough.


    He does not allow any chief to form a private army, does not allow the border area to be blocked, and does not allow the establishment of a court without permission. Anyway, a series of them are aimed at these people, but if they patronize them, they will definitely arouse their resistance, so Tang Dao is used. old means.


    The Chiefs Fund Alliance was established, and Tang Dao was appointed as the chairman. What is his main job?


    Get a few good projects from the investment company under the Savior Group, and then carry out financing, and distribute them according to the investment situation. Naturally, these people who contributed money are with Tang Dao. Don''t confess Tang Dao?


    However, he has changed from real power to a landowner who enjoys it. For the sake of the dollar, it seems that it is not unbearable. Disintegrating the enemy from within, wooing some, and attacking some, this method is becoming more and more skillful.


    That is to say, he has never stayed in the rabbit''s house, otherwise, he has learned the dragon slaying technique more thoroughly. Of course, this kind of method is only qualified to use at a certain level, just like so many people in the rabbit''s house know it, but how many people know it? Personal use?


    Ordinary people, where do you go to slay dragons?


    Therefore, according to Tang Dao''s thinking, the rabbit family is actually the most open-minded, but Ying Jiang is not satisfied. There are many things in the world that he is not satisfied with.


    In Tang Dao''s series of sugar-coated shells, the elite class disintegrated.


    He had no choice but to implement his policy. Therefore, the number of people in Mogadishu continued to rise, reaching nearly 3 million. The Ministry of the Interior is already considering the use of a new generation of identity verification system invented by Switzerland. It is best to learn from Europe. input.


    Of course, all this takes time.


    The weapons in front of us are the biggest "gets", they can be recycled, and when the time comes, the waste can be used. According to Cui Bo, according to this trend, there may be more than 300,000 guns in the whole of Somalia. No, it should be said that in "tons" calculated.


    It��s scary to think about it Those gentlemen who claim to be civilized seem to be eating **** steaks on the dining table, laughing at each other, discussing business, there is blood on the corners of their mouths, and their eyes are full of blood. Greed, and behind them, a huge iron cage was closed. The black people inside hated each other, but looked at the guests at the table with hope.


    I hope they can give them a bite to eat, but the gentlemen will just throw the unfinished food at their feet and feed the dogs, and those pots will be thrown into the iron cage. The delicious food left on them makes the black people quiet for a while, and then, Caught in a long-term bloodbath.


    In the end, only the strongest stood, exhausted.


    The gentlemen said with a smile, "Look, this orangutan really looks like a human."


    Everyone at the dining table laughed, only the rabbit on the side watched coldly, holding a brick in his hand, and looked angrily at the Gallic chicken that was about to push itself into the cage, jumped up and smashed it down , knocked the opponent to the ground, and then yelled at the gentlemen loudly.


    "Bastard, come **** me!"

 Chapter 930： : Next time you come, there will be no me in the world.

    A Rolls-Royce with a special license plate from the Somali Ministry of Foreign Affairs was driving slowly on the streets of Mogadishu.


    As a distinguished guest, Mutasim looked at the civilians coming and going on the street. You couldn''t even tell that just a few days ago, a "massacre" that shocked the world took place here.


    That''s right, that''s what Ethiopia''s official media said, strongly criticizing the Somali government''s violence against foreigners, and declaring that the African Union hates such inhuman acts and calls on its African counterparts to boycott him.


    But other countries and regions are relatively calm. They don��t say a word, and some people even scold SB in private. Mutasim talked to his father on the phone, and the other party unabashedly mocked Meles Ze Navi''s IQ is questionable.


    And emphasize.


    "When you go to Somalia, you just need to ease the relationship between our two countries. Mogadishu will not embarrass you because of my face. Don''t try to provoke. You know, I hate trouble." Ka Dazuo said to My son is also very demanding.


    When Mutasim at that time heard this, his mouth was bitter, and he wanted to complain and complain about his grievances, but he was left hanging for several days when he came by himself. An heir, not a child who cries at the slightest disagreement.


    Therefore, try to pretend that you are mature in front of adults.


    Only after entering Somalia can we know what kind of posture this country is advancing.


    In the face of Ethiopia''s "intimidation", there are only two words in Somali newspapers: fart!


    It��s so direct, the whole article is unhappy with Meles, and warns him to curb the terrorism in his own country first. In addition to these, he also shouts at the poor over there, any Ethiopian who has Somali blood and recognizes civilization Anyone can apply to join Somalia.


    This almost caused Meles to flip the table.


    Although the other party is the only country in Africa that believes in Christianity, since they beat the Italians away, they have been very proud in their bones, thinking that they are the most beautiful boy in East Africa, and they don''t pay attention to the people around them at all.


    After all, this is the first Western country to suffer losses in the hands of African countries, and owes a treaty of humiliation and humiliation. History can accumulate thickness and bring people so-called confidence. Can you still stand up?


    First of all, the husband, Xu Guo, does not need to be sent off. Secondly, righteousness comes first, and he does not want to be a person who subjugates the country and exterminates his species. power.


    Africa is rarely like that.


    Tang Dao is cultivating the beliefs of the people in the region as much as possible, isn''t it Ethiopia? If it really doesn��t work, let��s do it again.


    Mutasim evaluated Tang Dao in his heart with his own standards. This is a man with strong self-discipline and "vanity". He is trying to change the country and even the world.


    Of course, Mutasim is also wary of Tang. A tiger suddenly cooperates with a calf. What is the so-called? Isn''t it just for profit? He was also deeply afraid that the latter would suddenly stab him at some point.


    But Mutasim really couldn''t wait any longer. Saif''s natural position of "prince prince" brought him a very strong and shocking sense of oppression. The other party had to die so that he could get more support. Others, he in spite of!


    Why hasn''t Mutasim returned home yet?


    Just waiting for the news of Saif''s death to come, then he will go back to inherit the other party''s political legacy with a gesture of rushing thousands of miles, while the other brothers will be a piece of cake.


    Thinking of this, the oppression brought by Nicholas was no longer in a hurry, he leaned back slightly relaxed, and said to the driver, "Drive."


    The driver assigned by the foreign ministry did not say a word and had a dull personality. After hearing the command, he silently started the car and began to circle around the city center. According to the instructions of his superiors, he let his friends from Libya see the development of Mogadishu.


    Mutasim looked out of the car window, suddenly pointed to a construction site and said, "Is there something to be built here?"


    The driver looked at it and said, "We plan to build a Mogadishu Twin Towers here, with a height of 417 meters! There are 94 floors in total, and there will be an urban economic circle around it, covering an area of ??about 30,000 square meters. In the center, our leader said that if you have money, you can buy a house here, and perhaps it will appreciate in value.��


    When it came to development, the driver of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs began to ramble.


    Mutasim was taken aback. This is the number one building in Africa. Tang Dao''s ambition is really strong. It seems that he is destined to turn Mogadishu into a small New York in Africa?


    "It should cost a lot of money." Mutasim, the oil man, actually sighed like this. He is the man who will be given 30 billion by Ka Dazuo in the future to build an army. Was he shocked? Of course not, he just witnessed the rise of a tycoon with his own eyes, and he was a little emotional.


    "About 125 billion new shillings." The driver hesitated and said.


    Generally speaking, there are four situations that affect the regional economy.


    First, the balance of payments and foreign exchange reserves.


    Second, interest rates. As a basic reflection of a country''s borrowing situation, interest rates play a decisive role in exchange rate fluctuations.


    Third, inflation.


    Fourth, the political situation and internal situation.


    After solving them, the natural exchange rate will rise. The 125 billion new shillings are about 1 billion US dollars, and 1 US dollar �� 125 Somali shillings.


    This is much better than the previous exchange rate of four to five hundred. At least the world economic system believes that Somalia is capable of repaying and borrowing international currencies. The International Bank for Reconstruction and Development (IBRD) of the World Bank Group has called the Ministry of Finance. Several document letters, hoping that Somalia can get a loan.


    In order to integrate as soon as possible, according to the discussion within the Ministry of Finance, it was decided to borrow 700 million US dollars. This money is a low-interest loan and will also be used for the construction of the CBD.


    Mutasim converted the exchange rate in his heart, and coupled with the news he got, I am afraid that Tang Dao invested 10 billion US dollars in Somalia in just half a year. It is mainly used for education, infrastructure construction, civil servant treatment, military expenses, etc. It may not be long before the rise of a powerful country in East Africa.


    "The world will not welcome such a powerful newcomer. The ship of the new era may not be able to accommodate the remnants of the old era." Mutasim said with complicated eyes.


    ��


    Ethiopia. Southern region, Waldale.


    It is only about 300 kilometers away from the Soy border.


    The night is very dark, and the moonlight in the sky is also very dark.


    But I can see groups of people shuttling around, unable to see their faces clearly, only the occasional sound of heavy breathing and bared teeth attracting the hyena lying in the grass, looking greedily at the walking refugees with scarlet eyes, grinning, Reflecting on the saliva and smelling, staring at the short and frightened children, the brave ones have already rushed up. This kind of "four-legged sheep" is absolutely delicious.


    Shouts and terrified cries could be heard everywhere.


    It''s like...hell on earth!


    Flower Channing tightly held the steering wheel in his hand, and there was a steel pipe beside the co-pilot, while four or five people sat crowded together in the back seat, this should be considered a VIP seat, because , There are more than 20 people sitting in the modified pockets on the back of this small train, all of which are crowded with each other.


    This is a transport truck leading to the border. It was originally used to pull coal. Later, Flower Channing felt that it was more profitable to pull people. There are too many people who want to go to Somalia through the border, and each person has a ticket The price is 10 US dollars, which cuts off most people. Those who can get on the car are rich people, and the internal VIP for 20 US dollars is the embodiment of the "super rich".


    Of course, the co-pilot''s iron rod is more noble than them. This is Flower Channing''s self-defense weapon. The vehicle is driving on the muddy path, and the modified low-pitched horn urges the refugees walking in the middle of the road to get out of the way. He also stretched out his head and kept roaring.


    If there are people who are not afraid of death, they still dare to pull the car and climb up, but...Flower Channing will not stop, and the people in the car will not let them come up.


    They are all a group of fleeing people, and some people pay attention to the so-called vanity, looking at the compatriots around with a kind of "envious" eyes, and the people sitting in the car are a little abnormally excited but strangely silent.


    In Africa, which has not yet reached spring, the temperature drops very much at night, making people shiver with cold.


    At the rear of the car, in this very dangerous area, a black woman tightly hugged a child in her arms, singing an awkward and out-of-key Ethiopian children''s song, and gradually, her eyes were empty and sad, this... The child has long since lost signs of life.


    The little girl''s face was full of hunger, but it could be seen that she was deeply reluctant to let go of this world.


    The next time you come, there will be no me in the world.


    Be obedient, the world is too bitter, don''t come here in your next life.


    This scene didn''t attract too many people''s attention at all. Most of the people in the car were like walking dead, and the people at the bottom were alive, as if they were here to feel grief.


    "Mom, what''s wrong with Irene?" Sitting beside him, a little boy pulled his mother down, looked at the little girl lying in the other mother''s arms, and asked softly, maybe, he didn''t care at all when he was young. I understand what death is, but the eyes are full of doubts, "Just like Dad, if you fall asleep, will you never wake up again?"


    His mother pursed her lips tightly and lowered her head. Finally, unable to hold back her tears, she nodded, "Yes, Irene, she fell asleep."


    "Oh." The little boy glanced at his companion, then sat down facing the outside of the car in despair, held his face in his hands, and said disappointedly, "Then I will never have a good friend again."


    chug chug!


    Suddenly, there was a rapid gunshot, which shocked the little boy. He looked at his mother in fear. Since he was a child, his family told him that if you heard such a sound, you should hide quickly. His grandpa , was beaten to death by this "voice". He was terrified, and the same was true in the crowd. Behind the originally silent car pockets, everyone panicked.


    The refugees walking in the dark are very experienced but hide in a panic.


    Even Flower Channing turned off the light with one eye open, the other eye was already frightened, and this eye was dimly lit, as if he had a cataract. He is very experienced The person sitting in the back is not to speak, and the VIP has to enjoy the reminder from the driver.


    Flower Channing listened to the general idea with his ears sideways, and then said to himself, "God, someone must have been discovered again."


    He has been running in this area for less than two weeks, and he has seen too many people running to Somalia. There are border patrols here, and there are also border patrols, and the other side does not allow "illegal" refugees to enter, but if you can provide you with Somalia If you have blood, you can be released, and there will be a special car to transport you to the place you want to go.


    In addition to these, there is also a 24-hour restaurant over there, no matter whether you have Somali blood or not, you can have a full meal there. Of course, the premise is that you can break through the Ethiopian border. Seven or eight out of ten refugees will be arrested. blocked.


    Flower Channing knew that the border troops were getting impatient, and would persuade them to come back before, but now more and more people died here, they shot directly, and then robbed the refugees of their only belongings, There are even some people who will carry out brutal massacres.


    He has seen it, he has seen it with his own eyes, so he is extremely disappointed in this world, and he also wants to run there. His grandmother is Somali.


    After waiting for a while, after the gunshots stopped, Flower Channing restarted the car, but if he hit it a few times and couldn''t start it, he would feel bad, the car wouldn''t be broken, so he licked the dry car. Lips, this is because of tension.


    If you stay here for a long time, you will definitely be discovered.


    He tried several times, but there was no response. He rubbed his sweaty palms, took a deep breath, said a prayer in his mouth, and twisted again. The car was finally on fire, but he hadn''t had time to be happy , the smile on his face hadn''t spread yet, it suddenly froze, and more than a dozen strong lights shone in front of him, clearly seeing the expression on his face.


    Gradually panic!


    The refugees behind them trembled.


    Flower Channing swallowed his saliva, and was about to get off the car, because according to the unspoken rules, he only needs to pay some protection fees, which is more or less relevant, and then he can bring someone back. If it is a high-level smuggler , Those are 100 US dollars per ticket delivered directly and safely.


    If you have less money, you have to stand the test.


    Flower Channing had just opened the door, before he made a sound, the opposite side opened fire. A series of firepower came over and smashed the glass of the car with the "spider web" in it, and killed him directly in the car. Blood spattered all over the iron rod of the co-pilot, as if it was also trembling.


    The refugees behind were also unable to escape. After hearing the gunshots, they jumped out of the car in a panic, but most of them couldn''t stand still, and their noses and faces were swollen. They got up and continued to run around. Those who were overtaken were shot on the spot.


    The black woman holding the little girl died.


    Lying on the ground, with bullet holes all over his back, staring at the far away road, but still tightly hugging his dead relatives in his arms.


    turn out to be��


    die��


    That''s it.

 Chapter 931： : Dragon Slaying Project

    Didi Didi~


    The very distinctive siren of the Ethiopian border police sounded day and night, which startled the owl hiding in the night. It opened its eyes wearily and looked at the uninvited guest.


    Chief Barak looked at the tragic situation on the ground with a serious face, his eyes twitched slightly, and among the subordinates he brought were those who were newly assigned. Seeing this scene, he couldn''t help covering his mouth and wanting to vomit.


    This... is too tragic.


    "See if there are any survivors, and ask the border troops for support. These people must not have run far!" Barak ordered, with a bit of sternness in his tone.


    Recently, a group of illegal armed forces pretending to be the Ethiopian army appeared in the border area. From their clothes to weapons and even their speech according to the description of the survivors, they are almost exactly the same, which makes people very painful. Rumors spread in the border area, The army will kill any refugees who try to escape!


    This caused dissatisfaction on many sides, and even a lot of photos appeared on Yahoo.


    Addis Ababa knew that someone was exaggerating racial terror, and immediately investigated the ID, but they couldn''t find out who was behind it at all, so they could only rely on the border law enforcement agencies to catch these people and bring them to justice!


    Of course, some people suspected that it was a trick from Somalia.


    But who is to ask?


    Who dares to ask?


    People often say in the newspapers, Cao Nima, Qianli Niang, who can bear this?


    Only by catching them can we understand who instigated this!


    Barak led people to patrol overnight, and immediately chased after hearing the gunshots, but let them run away. Looking at the corpses of his compatriots in this place, a feeling of grief, anger, depression, and dissatisfaction welled up in his heart.


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    Of course it has nothing to do with Nicholas!


    What a joke, will he take the initiative to attack civilians without any benefit?


    Won''t!


    This situation has long been grasped by the Somali intelligence agency. It is a Tuya "bandit" armed force. This race is a very powerful and aggressive race in Ethiopia. According to Tang''s instructions, "It''s like Aggressive Teddy, full of desire to breed."


    But because of historical reasons, the Tuya people once took refuge in Yidali, who was a rich man from Europe, but who knew that this master was so weak that he was overthrown, which is embarrassing, you say I am A traitor? Do not! I''m just curving to save the country!


    A good number of Tuya people were executed, and they are also involved in the current civil war.


    As for why they want to do evil at the border, I��m afraid they don��t know their brain circuit. Perhaps, they feel that they don��t have enough funds and want to get some money. After seeing the advanced weapons of the Savior Company at the border, the Tuya people want to buy them. When they inquired about the price , Good guy, cauldron, wait first, let''s find someone to chip in the money.


    Perhaps, this is their way of making money.


    Anyway, when Tang Dao knew that there was such a team on the border of Ethiopia, his expression was mixed. Sure enough, what filled the head of the black man was sometimes soy milk, or mixed with cement, but fortunately, Somalia is still there. Without such idiots, after the introduction of compulsory education in the future, with the improvement of quality, there should be, maybe, and a high probability that this kind of SB will not appear.


    However, it is quite happy to see that the opponent is unlucky.


    Immediately ordered the border guards to advance 40 kilometers, the cannons were almost parallel to the border, and shouted every day with loudspeakers, welcome Ethiopians to surrender!


    Slaughtering cows and pigs every day, the scent wafts over, and even called some soldiers who can speak the other party''s language to sit on the side and lean on the dog meat. This kind of life is simply too different. The mental offensive does not seem to have much effect at present, but In the long run, people will have seven emotions and six desires.


    Tang Dao has plenty of time, but some people can''t wait...


    "When will you act?" Mutasim clasped his hands tightly, looked at Tang Dao impatiently and asked with a little threat, "If I don''t sit in that position, all our agreements will be invalid .��


    "Of course I know that."


    Tang Dao glanced at him and smiled, "Don''t worry, don''t worry, there must be a thorough plan for this matter, do you think your brother Saif doesn''t know that you brothers have ideas about his position?"


    Mutasim was startled, and heard the other party get up, walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and then took out a stack of documents from the office desk and handed it to him, "Take a look, this is a gift for you."


    Mutasim opened the file suspiciously, his gaze went from disbelief at the beginning to disappointment, and finally to panic, the face-changing technique is very good.


    "A total of 11 people around you were bribed, 4 of them belonged to your father, and 3 belonged to your second brother, and the rest belonged to your other brothers." Tang Dao also found it funny, clicked twice, Leaning forward, "It seems that almost everyone regards you as a threat." As he spoke, he took the chewing gum from the coffee table, slowly tore open the package, and put it in his mouth, "Do you need us to help you solve this problem? It''s free, don''t worry, they won''t disappear abruptly, what do you think, how about food poisoning? You can try some, don''t worry, there won''t be much damage, my people are professional."


    Mutasim did not make a sound, he has not recovered from the loss of being betrayed, several of them have been with him for several years, but unexpectedly, they would betray him, of course, he also did not believe Tang Dao The so-called evidence, this thing, is not enough!


    But when in doubt, that''s fine.


    "I can solve it myself." Mutasim said.


    Tang Dao nodded and cheered him up, "Don''t be nervous, as the future president of Libya, you have to get used to being betrayed, this is the first knowledge I give you."


    "Including you?" Mutasim said suddenly, then looked up at Tang Dao.


    "Of course not." Mr. Tang didn''t even blink his eyes, "We are the most secure interest relationship in the world. Only when you have a firm position can I get what I want better, right? Or, We were best friends before you came on stage."


    This reassured Mutasim a little, and after a few words of comfort, Tang Dao left, looking distraught but also anxious to deal with the gang of sellers seeking glory.


    Tang Dao had someone call Cui Bo, Hester, and Little Angel through the internal phone.


    When Cui Bo came in first, someone from Tang signaled him to take it easy and let him smoke first. This stunned Minister Cui, who was nicknamed "Rabbit", and became more and more nervous. After the others arrived, Tang Dao The first sentence scared them.


    "Abandon the attack on Saif, and target Ka Dazuo!"


    Cui Bo, Hester, and Little Angel all looked at the boss who gave the order in surprise, "I remember their eldest brother is still studying in the UK. Saif said more than once that he would kill the other party."


    "That''s what the intelligence says The most recent time was a week ago when Saif was drunk and yelled at the street, wanting to kill Muhammad!" said the little angel.


    Tang Dao nodded, "That''s good, then do him this favor and kill him."


    "But we may not be able to kill Gaddafi. The bodyguards around him are too loyal, and the security is very high." Hurst said with a frown.


    Tang Dao said with a smile, "Isn''t it better not to be killed?"


    Cui Bo immediately thought of an idiom, disaster will come to nothing, he immediately understood, hesitated, "Are you planning to help Mutasim like this?"


    "Help him? Maybe, an 18-year-old young man with no experience at all, even if he is the son of Gaddafi." Tang Dao said.


    Cui Bo began to make bolder assumptions, perhaps, the boss just wanted to mess up Libya?


    Card Dazuo can have seven sons!

 Chapter 932： : welcome next time

    United Kingdom. London, Kensington - Chelsea area.


    On the north bank of the Thames River, there is a group of villas, which should be regarded as an elite area, and as the eldest son of Gaddafi, Muhammad rents the


    The parent-child of the "King" of Libya needs to rent a house.


    This is related to his long-term resentment. He is a natural prince. His mother Fatih followed him when Ka Dazuo was a fart, but after the other party rebelled in September, the two sides broke up. After all, Fatih''s father was a senior officer in King Idris'' army, which was of course embarrassing.


    Muhammad is the blood of the old times.


    Of course, many "capable people with lofty ideals" in Libya do not want him to come to power.


    He can also feel it when he was young, so he went abroad to study when he was very young, and now he stays in the UK to work. The villa here is rented by his salary, although the Libyan Ministry of Finance will give him money every month. But Muhammad has a lot of backbone and doesn''t need a penny.


    He now does financial profiling work for a company.


    People around him don''t know that he is the son of the king of Libya. He can integrate into it at work. This is the ordinary life he wants.


    He had just revised a document, picked up the alarm clock on the table and looked at it, and was about to call to remind why the pizza shop delivered so slowly, when he heard the doorbell ring, he put the alarm clock back, walked over, and directly open the door.


    In the UK, especially in Chelsea, there is no need to worry too much about so-called violent attacks, because it is a rich area, and patrol police cars often go back and forth. There is an Asian man about 170 tall standing at the door, wearing a yellowish jacket with Written in Chinese and English: Dalu Naan Pizza Shop.


    "Sir, your pizza is a total of 21 dollars." The Asian spoke fluent English.


    Muhammad nodded, took the pizza, and signaled him to wait a moment. When he turned around and was about to go back to the house to get the money, he was suddenly hit hard by someone behind him. excruciating pain.


    A blade pierced his lower abdomen, and the **** pointed end could be clearly seen in front of him. Muhammad wanted to scream, but the other party covered his mouth several times in a row. Finally, his legs went limp, It fell to the ground like mud.


    The delivery man calmly wiped the knife on the shirt of the other party, raised his cheek with his left hand, made a smiling face, and bowed, "Thank you, welcome to come next time."


    Said, left, got on the bicycle, and walked away.


    I was alone, and no one knew about his death. Until the evening, Fatih, who was far away in Libya, called his son, but no one answered. People came to the door slowly, it was already past ten o''clock in the evening, knocked on the door, but no one responded, so they felt that something was wrong, rushed in, and the ground inside was covered with blood.


    The police officer leading the team immediately called for backup.


    And this matter is also fermenting, how could the British Intelligence Service (SIS) not know his identity? That evening, the report was on the Prime Minister''s desk.


    But this did not spread back to Libya, but there was a wave of shock first.


    Ka Dazuo��s convoy was attacked by unidentified personnel who were equipped with elite weapons such as dashes and rocket launchers. If his beautiful bodyguards were not reliable, they would have almost never returned, but so were those gorgeous female soldiers. The losses were heavy, with 11 killed.


    Card Dazuo and many people thought that someone must be planning, because who would know the plan of such a leader? More importantly, the gun battle lasted for nearly 40 minutes before the support came in. Does it need to be so slow? When they found the local armed person in charge, they found that the other party had hanged himself to death.


    This made the capricious and hot-tempered Card Dazuo seem to have been humiliated, but the angrier he became, the calmer he became. He had an autopsy performed first, and it was confirmed that he died of suffocation and hanging. There were no other viruses in his body and no signs of struggle. , which can show that the other party hanged the neck "voluntarily".


    Is there such a force in Libya?


    Could it be the remnants of King Idris? No, it��s been decades, and I��ve cleaned the inside dozens of times. Those old school people are almost squeezed out, and even the influential ones have passed away one after another. Could it be someone who wants to overthrow me Armed?


    This doubt made him more emotionally unstable.


    At this time, news came from the British side that his eldest son Muhammad was killed in the villa!


    Lying on the bed, Ka Dazuo, who was wearing a white pajamas, was trembling all over. Bloodshot eyes slowly grew in his eyes, and his breathing gradually became heavy. This posture seemed to be eating people!


    The secretary who reported didn''t dare to continue, and stood aside awkwardly, a little at a loss.


    In fact, Cardano was very kind to his son. Later, the famous "Fourth Prince" Hannibal beat others in Geneva and was arrested. For this reason, Libya expelled Swiss diplomats and took out 500% from Swiss banks. Billion dollars, and threatened to cut off their oil supply, from this point of view, he is definitely not a qualified leader.


    It was only natural that he was killed later.


    Sure enough, Ka Dazuo lost his composure. He suddenly stood up from the bed, smashed the valuables forcefully, and cursed continuously. After all, he was old, and his body was so out of breath that he couldn''t bear it. Standing panting, he turned his head, Looking at his wife, he finally glanced at the intelligence chief who was present, "Tell me, are the two assassinations related!"


    The intelligence chief was originally Saif, but on the Western issue, the two fathers and sons could not pee in the same pot, so they were withdrawn and replaced by a confidant. The other party was also very nervous when questioned like this, "According to our current In terms of intelligence, they cannot be linked together."


    Ka Dazuo didn''t believe it, it was such a coincidence!


    Suddenly he asked, "Muhammad, who hates him the most?"


    He knew that the elder son was very low-key, and he didn''t want to exaggerate his identity as the son of the Libyan leader. The other party once said that this is not an honor, but fatigue.


    He is also the most worry-free and will not cause trouble.


    But no problem people will kill you? Or use such extreme and premeditated means?


    The intelligence chief was a little dazed, and suddenly thought of someone, but then his pupils shrank, he hesitated, and glanced at Mrs. Safia, who happened to be seen by Ka Dazuo, and he shouted angrily, "Don''t I have the right to ask you?" ?! Ethel!"


    The opponent loosened his legs and feet in fright, and knelt directly on the ground.


    Card Dazuo''s rule is not much better than that of Amin, and fear will also occupy the peak.


    "Saif... conspired to kill Muhammad a week ago!"


    "You''re talking nonsense!"


    Mrs. Safia cursed after hearing this, but she wanted to refute, but she didn''t know how to speak.


    Because Saif did... said in front of her that Muhammad is a **** and needs to be purified.


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 Chapter 933： : For victory!

    Mrs. Safia argued hard, and yelled at the intelligence chief''s nonsense.


    He even asked Ka Dazuo to kill him!


    Looking at his almost hysterical wife, Ka Dazuo was silent. He had heard about this matter a little bit. The sons, except for Mutasim who was dispatched to Somalia, were more or less spoiled. Many times, he has done things that embarrass him, but it is only his own son who is doing it.


    But this time, his eldest son was killed, and he was also deeply involved in the assassination situation. The doubts in his heart exploded at once. He instinctively speculated that Saif murdered with anger. Then, after Muhammad died, this natural His status made him a natural prince.


    Perhaps there was a reason why he was attacked?


    The more Ka Dazuo thought about it, the more he felt cold. He glanced at Safia, who was gradually bloated beside him. There were so many beautiful bodyguards around him. Would he be a saint and not move them?


    According to an Arab who served as Khadazo''s personal doctor later told the BBC that when he was in office, he was often called to take care of his beautiful bodyguards, many of whom were pregnant. He didn''t know the status of these children. Who is the father, but it is conceivable, who dares to blaspheme the leader?


    Safia is old and faded...


    She often beat and scolded those beautiful bodyguards. If it weren''t for Ka Dazuo''s repeated strength, I am afraid that the guard team formed by Safia would be disbanded by herself.


    Disintegration usually begins with chaos from within.


    Seeing that her husband did not speak, Safia''s heart sank. She knew that the emperor who controlled Libya''s military and political power began to show suspicion. If this continues, Saif will not escape death!


    Don''t think that he can''t be cruel to his own child.


    The hero of North Africa never puts love for his children on him, just as he once said: I will only be the eternal king of Libya, not the eternal husband of the family!


    There''s something wrong with the atmosphere...


    thump thump...


    The sound of hurried footsteps rushed in from outside, and I saw a guard who fell at the door, the hat on his head was askew, and his face was very flustered. Looking at himself, his heart skipped a beat.


    "What''s the matter?" Ka Dazuo asked with suppressed dissatisfaction.


    The guard woke up and remembered something, "Mr. Saif, you are... outside."


    He hesitated and dared not speak clearly, but made Ka Dazuo very angry, and he also understood that something must have happened. He walked towards the door without his coat on, and the others followed immediately. The place is a detached villa, but this large area belongs to the Gaddafi family, and several of his sons also live here.


    Walking out the door, I saw a shocking scene.


    Saif was actually naked, holding a pistol, roaring in a low voice, and his expression was very excited. The guards around him were holding weapons and dared not go forward. They didn''t even open the insurance, for fear of accidentally hurting him Master, then, everyone has to sing tears behind bars, no, they should be killed.


    As soon as Ka Dazuo looked at the opponent''s appearance, he knew instantly that he was definitely attracted.


    "Bastard!" This made him very upset, and he shouted loudly, "Tie him up for me, **** it, this is the good son you taught!" He said the second half of the sentence to Safia. He was so angry that he repeated orders not to allow anyone to smoke this thing, but his parents and children still did this and did such a shameful thing, do you want his old face?


    Hearing the order, the guards rushed forward. Saif, with red eyes, looked at the "enemies" swarming over, feeling very excited, and shot, shouting, "For freedom! Overthrow Gaddafi! "


    This is so...


    Everyone in the yard gasped, and everyone felt that this SB definitely sucked too much.


    The corners of the intelligence director��s mouth were trembling, but he was also a little thankful that he didn��t get on the boat with Saif. He glanced at Dazuo Ka, the expression on his face was very gloomy, the beard on the corner of his mouth was trembling violently, his breathing was short, and he was in a bad mood .


    The second prince shot, and the guard shrank his head in fright. Fortunately, the other party''s marksmanship was not good.


    But at this time, Saif suddenly saw Ka Dazuo standing at the door, he paused, and then rushed over, shouting: For victory!


    At forty or fifty meters, shoot!


    No one expected this scene, even those beautiful bodyguards were not around at this time, only Safia, the former beautiful killer, has been overthrown by the years, no longer aura and sharpness, unable to react , saw in horror that Ka Dazuo clutched his chest and collapsed, his eyes were full of disbelief!


    "The enemy is dead! Long live victory!" Saif, who was inhaled high, stuffed the muzzle of the gun into his mouth, and resolutely disconnected the gun. There was a burst of blood on the back of his head, and he fell heavily to the ground.


    Safia was terrified, the intelligence minister was terrified, and the others panicked.


    "Quick! Call the doctor!"


    I don''t know who yelled, the most noble area in Libya was in a panic, Ka Dazuo was rushed in for treatment, and Saif... everyone knew that there was no way to save him, and who would dare to save him?


    Even Safia is panicking now, standing outside the crowd and watching her husband who was rescued with blood on his chest, she gritted her teeth, the tough first lady of Libya called her confidant and asked him to take him out immediately Call Hannibal back!


    Skip the third prince Asadi directly!


    If there is an accident with Card Dazuo, let Hannibal succeed him.


    The same woman, with different gazes, gave very decisive orders.


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    The gunshots from the Libyan Presidential Palace directly shocked the outside world.


    Although the news department soon said that it was a group of barbarians trying to attack the great Khadazo by force, but they were shot dead by the guards, just like reading a manuscript. When a foreign reporter asked how and where the Gaddafis were, the news officer Just said in all seriousness, "Mr. President, among the people of Libya."


    Go to your code This directly made the BBC reporter feel bad, is this what I want to ask? He actually wanted to ask if Ka Dazuo was dead, but after thinking about it, even if the BBC hanged himself again, he would not be able to kill himself. If he said this, the press officer took out the AK from under the table, who knows? , the savages of Africa.


    But the BBC has never had a moral bottom line. He has already figured out how to make up news in his mind. If Dazuo Kazuo did not show up to calm people''s hearts immediately, it means that something must have happened to him, and the road leading to the presidential palace is closed. Yes, there are people patrolling, it is impossible to rush up, there is only one possibility, there is an inner ghost!


    And, it worked.


    The reporter''s brains have to be said to be absolutely easy to use, just like Garcie during World War II. He was stunned to become a double agent by relying on his brain.


    To a certain extent, many intelligence agencies also draw on the "guessing" of journalists.


    For example, Somali intelligence!

 Chapter 934： : The card exploded!

    With the investment of funds, the Somali intelligence department has established the analysis department, the Ministry of External Affairs, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs, etc., with more than 13,000 people nationwide. Equipped with assault rifles, pistols, and grenades, some of them are cadres transferred from the army, but most of them are civil servants with certain knowledge.


    According to the "Somali Civil Servant Law" signed by Tang Dao, the national civil servant examination is held once a year, and the regional examination is held every six months. It is used to supplement the grassroots cadres who have a large gap, except those who have serious violations of laws and disciplines. It is not allowed to participate in the recruitment of any national unit, and other citizens can apply for the exam.


    When the Libyan information was transmitted, the intelligence department began to delete and carefully compare. The main person in charge needs to sign. This is a legal responsibility, and then it will be submitted to the superior for approval. , such as the Libyan incident, no matter how late it is, it has to be reported.


    Tang Dao was woken up by a phone call. Being the leader of a country is not as "beautiful" and "easy" as imagined.


    During the Cold War, Eagle Sauce and Mao Xiong almost got together. In order to restrain the two sides, the leaders of the two sides would have a call every 20 minutes. There were hundreds of calls in 24 hours. If anyone was impatient, just press the Hit the nuke button.


    Oh, to be honest, at that time, the rabbit, Gallic chicken, and John Bull could only cuddle up to each other to watch the fireworks, and they used super restraint to prevent the outbreak of the Third World War.


    After all, leaders like Maciere are in the minority.


    The president of Equatorial Guinea killed 50,000 people during his tenure. At that time, the total number of people in the country was 300,000, which is one-sixth. The president was shot, and he got foreign exchange into his own small treasury. The most coquettish operation was that the country was too poor at that time. In order to increase income (the upper limit of the small treasury), he began to kidnap foreigners. American women sold 57,000 US dollars. The French engineer paid 20,000 U.S. dollars. Because he has a good relationship with Mao Xiong, he asked for 6,000 U.S. dollars.


    Later, he was overthrown by his nephew, and his nephew found out, oh, there is no law in Equatorial Guinea, so he had to invite a team of lawyers from Spain and sentenced him to life imprisonment, because it was identified that this guy had 30 years of intermittent mental illness, but he Ruled the country for 11 years.


    Of course it is impossible for the nephew to let him live, so try to kill him.


    But everyone in the country was brainwashed by Macier, thinking that he was invulnerable, and even whoever killed him would be cursed. There was no choice but to invite guards from Morocco and shoot this guy.


    The closer we get to the new era, the more such strange leaders there will be.


    Therefore, it is not easy for someone with a normal head like Tang Dao.


    "Sir, a major event has happened in Libya." The little angel on the other end of the phone said seriously. When Tang heard this, he lost all sleepiness, "What''s the matter?"


    "According to our information, Gaddafi was shot by Saif with a pistol in his residence. It is not known whether he is alive or dead. However, judging from the information blockade, it may be very serious. The analysis department speculates that the change of Libya''s throne happened during this period. .��


    Tang Dao was shocked by the news.


    "What the **** is going on in here?"


    The little angel on the other end was quiet for a while, and said slowly, "Our informant said that Saif sucked the flour and sucked out his hallucinations."


    This result made Tang Dao a little silent. The intelligence department tried every means to use Ka Dazuo''s hand to kill Saif, so that Mutasim could take over. So fierce?


    Sure enough, the old fairy Flour has boundless mana.


    Tang Dao already had the acumen of a politician. He immediately sensed that there was a problem, and immediately said to the little angel, "You immediately arrange for someone to send Mutasim back to Libya. Any force we have in Tripoli can lean towards him. We must ensure his smooth and successful ascension to the position."


    "If Gaddafi is not dead." The little angel suddenly said such a sentence, which seemed to be asking Tang Dao, whether he should do it and turn Ka Dazuo into Ka Biaofei! Make him disappear completely.


    Tang was silent for a while, but still refused, "If he is not dead, it can only be said that God wants him to continue to rule Libya. We should follow God''s instructions, right?"


    When did the boss become religious?


    The little angel understands that this is a compromise after weighing the pros and cons. Libya''s overall strength is still far ahead of Somalia, and all industries are too much ahead. Sauce covets the oil in its home.


    Resources that can be obtained through diplomacy, few people are willing to use war.


    If Ka Dazuo is really dead, Mutasim and Somalia are a natural cooperative relationship. Behind each brother will be a game of the country. Tang Dao is confident that he will bring the Pan-Union, Rabbit, and Yingjiang to support him. This is enough for him As the new president of Libya, even if he is only 18 years old!


    Why do rabbits and eagle sauce cooperate?


    This is not surprising at all.


    Apart from interests, the world has no emotions at all.


    Somalia is like a button that closely connects them. Mogadishu, Erpis, and Dusamare in the eastern region have all set up foreign economic and financial zones. Any company with assets of more than 2 million US dollars can apply for a foreign economic and financial zone. If you start a factory or start a company in these three places, the land is free. As long as you come according to your qualifications, the more assets you have, the more land you will be granted.


    At present, the largest overseas company in China is ArcelorMittal, which produces steel and covers an area of ??30 hectares. However, this resource is still in the hands of Somalia. Tang Dao deeply understands that a country without money cannot go far. .


    Therefore, continue to stimulate economic development.


    The largest internal company, the Somali National Resources Corporation, has subsidiaries including oil, steel, coal mines, diamonds, etc., with a total value of more than 67 billion US dollars. The capital consortium behind it is the savior and the five hooligans.


    That is to say, the previous Somali presidents messed around and would not integrate. Of course, they did not have an armed force in their hands to legally unify the country. Therefore, the annual GDP is only a pitiful few billion, but this country is actually not Poverty, the underground resources are too developed, but it is definitely not low.


    As soon as Tang Dao came to power, he began to let people integrate resources. According to general calculations, the underground voluntary can bring more than 300 billion U.S. dollars in profits to Somalia, with huge oil potential, as well as gold and diamonds.


    Tang Dao doesn''t eat alone, and pulls all the hooligans in. Naturally, he can be regarded as a "good guy" in the United Nations. That place is the place to judge who is Davari. Isn''t there a joke?


    Brother Baixiang created mushrooms after the millennium, so that��s fine. After all, the times are developing and everyone is evolving. It��s understandable to be able to develop to this point, but who the **** can tell me? , why did Bayangyang do it?


    Moreover, it just has an effective range to New Delhi.


    I am him!


    Do you think I''m an idiot?


    The white elephant was very upset, so he went to protest, thinking that the rabbit must have made trouble inside, but in the end, Ying Jiang said, "Dear white elephant, I swear, the rabbit will not, I can guarantee it."


    Ba Yangyang said cautiously, "I picked it up in the desert." As he spoke, he glanced at his elder brother.


    The rabbit whistled and scratched his head.


    Why white elephant? Because this guy has to apply to join the rogue group almost every year, the fear from the five emperors did not make him succumb But several rogues at the negotiating table began to play this elephant with each other.


    No one will let people have an extra mouth on the division of interests.


    You have a temper, single out 17 countries!


    Tang Dao knew that it was impossible to complete this kind of task at present, so he compromised and first pulled everyone into the unified interest front.


    Make everyone feel it.


    This is our partner!


    If Gaddafi really becomes a card bomber, it is definitely the best to support Mutasim, but if he is disobedient...


    Eagle Sauce''s unnecessary big move is here!


    Divine Skill: Human Rights!


    ��

 Chapter 935： : Huge change!

    Mutasim was trembling all over, a little frightened, and also a momentary surprise, but more hesitation and fear. He didn''t receive any news from the country at all, and he was not an idiot. He quickly figured out what was going on inside .


    There must be someone deliberately curbing the spread, even their own people have been controlled, but who in Libya has such a right? That must be his mother, Mrs. Safia.


    "We have received information that your brother Hannibal in Morocco has already set off to return home." The little angel sat on the sofa and looked at each other, wanting to record the expression on Mutasim''s face.


    The mother chose Hannibal, but gave up the three brothers Saadi.


    This made Mutasim also feel very unfair. How could that prodigal son who only knows how to pick up women and pursue excitement have the ability to inherit the oil kingdom of Libya?


    He is very unwilling!


    Seeing the other party''s silence, the little angel twitched the corner of his mouth, and quickly restrained himself, frowning, "We will continue to cooperate with you, and think that you will be the most suitable successor for Card Dazuo."


    He paused and said in a very firm tone, "If you think it is necessary, even if Hannibal forms a government, you can declare war in the name of the government-in-exile. We will use all means to safeguard the interests of Libya in North Africa. "


    This is really burning paper on the grave-fooling ghosts.


    Somalia won''t start a war for a kid. A war without benefits is like looking for gems in a latrine - it stinks.


    But of course you have to speak beautifully. When you see people, you talk about people, when you see ghosts, you talk nonsense. When you see Mutasim, you talk to coax children. At the age of 18, he is at a loss now. He has a date. He has to face a choice. Do you believe in Somalia? , or do you believe in Tang Dao?


    If Hannibal takes over, I''m afraid...


    The little angel interjected, "I heard that you have a very good relationship with Hannibal. If you support him, maybe you will get what you want."


    These words are very harsh to Mutasim, he is also Gaddafi''s son, why should he support Hannibal''s dandy brother?


    Mutasim was a very ambitious man.


    He decisively and rudely interrupted the little angel, "No, sir, I think only I can understand my father''s love for Libya, and I have the ability to accomplish and protect our respective interests."


    An 18-year-old can run a country with a fart.


    It''s time to go to school!


    But Tang Dao and his little friends said that if you have it, you have it. The big deal is to forcefully pass the constitutional reform and go back to the old way of Libya. Even if someone inside is going to rebel, Somalia, eagle sauce, Gallic chicken, etc. can be used In the name of Mutasim to send troops to intervene.


    Does this look like what Da Mao did later in Syria?


    Anyway, Mutasim is just a puppet!


    The little angel smiled, "Then you prepare, we will arrange a special plane and a special person to take you back, and someone in Tripoli will contact you, as long as you need help, you can call this number." He took out a business card from his suit and handed it over .


    This is a phone call from the head of the Somali intelligence agency in North Africa. That person is also one of the agents of the Savior Company, with greater power, and his main identity is a diamond dealer in North Africa.


    Of course, these Mutasim naturally didn''t know, took the business card with both hands very carefully, and put it in his wallet. He only knew that this thing could save his life when necessary!


    The little angel nodded and asked him to rest for a while, and he would be sent back when the arrangements were made. Mutasim covered his face while waiting for the door to watch. Feeling uncomfortable, tears fell slowly, but he couldn''t help smiling.


    "Ha ha ha ha��"


    For his father, he was even more reluctant to give up his rights!


    Even if that Asian is using him, it doesn''t matter, as long as he can get the authority in Libya, he can find a way to get rid of him, and now he still needs his help.


    He thought so.


    But hopefully...don''t ever do that.


    ��


    At nine o''clock in the evening, Savior Airlines specially allowed a plane to return home for Mutasim and his entourage alone. Sitting in the first-class cabin, looking into the distance, Mutasim was eager to wait.


    And also in the chief''s office.


    Tang held a cigarette in his right hand, squinted his eyes, and looked at the shining bright spots of the plane in the sky. He was quite calm, but his eyes were very deep. If Mutasim left, there would definitely be a bloodbath!


    Because, at around seven o''clock in the evening, there was new news from the intelligence department that Gaddafi died!


    The intelligence department paid a huge price to get this news from the other party''s beautiful bodyguards. As for the so-called no betrayal? The boss is dead, and the company''s new directors don''t know who they are, so they panic and directly throw US dollars.


    An apartment in San Francisco, USA, and a deposit of 1 million US dollars.


    Let the beautiful bodyguard speak up directly. Of course, the two parties have been in contact for a long time before, as long as they are human, they have weaknesses.


    The so-called loyalty is extremely ridiculous!


    Hearst, Cui Bo and others stood behind Tang Dao, their legs were a little numb. Ever since the boss knew about Ka Dazuo''s death, they had been standing like this. The cigarette butts under their feet told the time.


    For Tang Dao, in fact, he was just afraid... It seems that the timeline is chaotic, and he has begun to change the life of an important person. Ka Dazuo will belch on October 20, 2011, and be pushed to the ground by the coalition forces If there is friction, Libya will also fall into chaos, and now?


    In March 1996, at this time...


    A full 15 years ahead of schedule!


    Tang Dao didn''t know what impact this would have on history, but he sighed a little, and murmured, "The world is already different This is the first time he spoke after standing for an hour, hehe Ster hurriedly whispered from behind, "Boss..."


    "It''s okay." Tang Dao turned his head and said with a smile, threw half of the lit cigarette in his hand on the ground, walked back from the balcony, and said, "The change in Libya is just around the corner, and the pan-alliance should do it well when necessary." , to maintain its peaceful role!"


    Mutasim is just a means, but his older brothers and the old-fashioned forces in the country will never allow an 18-year-old to take power. The "Little Lion Project" has been formulated, and they will try their best to help Mutasim with public opinion and military actions. The ultimate goal is just to give the pan-alliance an excuse to intervene!


    Libya, which has lost its lion, is dominated by a group of lion cubs. The tribe''s pretenders are waiting for the opportunity to **** the throne and occupy the harem of the old lion king. That is, the news of Kadazuo''s death has not spread, otherwise, you See if those people in the African Union will drool.


    The most important logarithm of the pan-union is the remnants of the old era headed by Ethiopia!

 Chapter 936： : Hannibal!

    Secrets cannot be hidden!


    In particular, Ka Dazuo hadn''t appeared for a long time, which made people very puzzled. After all, such a showy madman can''t learn to keep a low profile.


    It can be clearly felt that the internal atmosphere is gradually becoming tense, and some senior executives in the background have already known it.


    On Yahoo''s World Forum, there was also an article titled: "Libyan Mutation��Gaddafi''s Death!" "The report article, as if I saw it with my own eyes, focused on the process of Saif shooting Khadazo, and it also predicted that Mrs. Safia would appoint Hannibal as the new president of Libya.


    The text on the screen is full of sarcasm, and mocking a country for not having to go through elections? This is a provocation to modern civilization!


    "Perhaps, Mr. Gaddafi is also dumbfounded in the sky." The last sentence of the article reads.


    This article immediately blew up the whirlpool of the whole world. You must know that Card Dazuo is not only the leader of African countries, but also has a high reputation in the Arab world. Libya has always been regarded as a YSL country.


    The unbelievable Libyan people took to the streets to protest, hoping to get the truth. Even the army at the bottom was obviously in an uproar. This is a transitional period, and anyone can see that if the control is not good, maybe... will be involved in civil strife.


    Azizia Barracks!


    This is Gaddafi''s favorite place to come. Of course, this is not a military camp in the strict sense, but a pair of tents. Even when he goes abroad, he likes to bring camels and tents with him.


    At this time, his body was secretly placed here.


    Mrs. Safia looked tired, her eyes were slightly red, and the only daughter beside her also looked sad, but the other high-level members of the Gaddafi family in the tent looked solemn. Talent, many departments are actually in their own hands.


    "Do you really want to establish Hannibal?" An old man with silver-white hair sitting in the head seat asked, staring at him with cloudy eyes.


    Mrs. Safia was silent for a moment before she spoke, "Libya can only belong to Gaddafi''s sons. Hannibal is the most outstanding among several sons. He has the ability to lead the country into the future."


    "All right."


    The old man nodded, but he didn''t go to defend himself. He is the secretary of the General People''s Congress. If you know the Libyan political system, you will understand what this title means. Even Ka Dazuo can''t be called the president.


    This old man has been wiping Ka Dazuo��s **** for decades, and now he feels terribly disappointed. The free officer organization used to overthrow the Idris Kingdom, which was in line with the people��s will, but now it is pushing civilization to feudalism. He seems to have seen To the political situation in Libya in the future.


    But what can he say?


    Safia is also very strong. No one can change the things she decides. Seeing that the secretary does not speak, the former also thinks that he has "compromised". In fact, what she thinks is how to escape.


    How old was Hannibal?


    Libya is not Gambia!


    "Now what we should discuss is when to spread the news. You have all felt the pressure of public opinion outside." Safia said.


    Why does a country allow a woman to speak? In this world, no matter how the so-called equality between men and women is, it is still a bit patriarchal to a certain extent. Safia can have such a heavy right, which is naturally a political legacy left by Card Dazuo. Inheritance, don''t look at the monk''s face to look at the Buddha''s face, her husband just died not long ago.


    "There are already targeted articles on Yahoo. I asked them to provide the author''s ID, but they were rejected. They think this is freedom of speech." The person in charge of external security happened to be present and said.


    Safia''s face darkened.


    "Some people can''t stand it anymore, and even people in the country have jumped out. The more we have to ensure the stability of Libya, so I decided to implement military control and shut down external communications and traffic when necessary."


    This proposal was definitely not a good idea for Libya, but the faction that supported Hannibal agreed with Safia''s proposal,


    The Secretary of the General People''s Congress did not speak, but kept his mouth shut wisely.


    When he came out of the tent, he stood in the open space and looked up at the sky, heaving a long sigh, a star that was always facing Libya lost its brilliance.


    "Mr. Hammer, what are you looking at?" The members of the faction behind also looked towards the sky, and murmured, "Is it going to rain? The moon is gone."


    The old man shook his head, and looked at a large mountain outside Tripoli, which witnessed him growing from a child to an old man, and also saw decay to new life, but now, he might watch himself leave here again.


    He decided to run away overnight...


    He can already clearly feel that Safia regards himself as a stumbling block. He is old, and he really needs to be acquainted. Although he is reluctant to leave Kazuo, he still does not want to accompany him.


    Hammer sighed, and left the Azizia Barracks. The entire camp was eerily quiet, only the corners of the tent were slowly raised with the breeze, and there was a gap where Cardo Zuo could be seen lying quietly in the middle. I closed my eyes, wore new clothes, and there were bright lights around, and people kept coming in and out, but I always felt that there was a little "ghost" in the air.


    Maybe it wasn''t just Ka Dazuo who died?


    Tripoli Airport.


    Mutasim was picked up as soon as he got off the plane, and he was also supported, but because of his age, he hadn''t formally entered the political arena. Originally, there were eagles who would protect the young eagles from the wind and rain, but now...


    "Has Hannibal come back?" He lowered his head, rubbed his temples, and asked the driver. The driver was a standard Libyan who was meticulous. When he heard the question, he glanced at the mirror and spoke in a thick voice, " do not know��"


    As soon as Mutasim raised his eyebrows, he realized that something was wrong, this was not the way he wanted to go at all, "Where are you taking me!"


    The driver didn''t make a sound instead accelerated the accelerator, and now Mutasim understood, shit, someone wanted to kill me just after I came back?


    Mutasim must have wanted to resist. He rushed forward to strangle him, but the driver punched him backhand, stunned him, then took out the pistol that the co-pilot kept and pointed at him, "You''d better not verb: move!"


    Mutasim, covering his face, still couldn''t believe it, "You betrayed me!"


    There was some guilt in the driver''s eyes, but he quickly restrained himself, "I''m sorry, you told me that life is more important than anything else." He didn''t want to say more, it would be bullshit, so he aimed at Mutasim''s head and shot , but suddenly a huge roar came, and then the car body shook, and it was directly knocked over by a semi-trailer!


    The semi-trailer didn''t stop, it directly hit the off-road vehicle, shining on the ground, and stopped when it crashed into a shop. Several people jumped down from the top and fired several shots at the blood-stained driver inside. Killed, Mutasim was pulled from the back seat.


    Mutasim, whose face was swollen, opened his eyes. After looking at them, he passed out.

 Chapter 937： : Hello, Im a villain

    Mutasim opened his eyes, saw the dazzling lights above his head, his pupils shrank, and subconsciously turned his head away. In his vision, he vaguely saw four or five people sitting around, and a group of people wearing turbans were Eating hot pot.


    The pungent fragrance penetrated from the nasal cavity and stirred deeply in the cerebral cortex, coupled with the severe pain on his body, Mutasim couldn''t help but let out a soft cry, which made the group of people stop. down.


    In a daze, I heard someone talking, and then a white male came over, pinched Mutasim''s chin and looked around, nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile, "He''s still alive."


    A muscular man in overalls came over, tilted his head condescendingly, looked at Mutasim, smiled at him, and waved his hands in front of his eyes, "Can you hear me?"


    Mutasim nodded, only a little dullly.


    The man breathed a sigh of relief, motioned to the younger brothers behind him to help him up, then handed him a compressed biscuit, and put a bottle of water beside the bed, "I belong to the 7th Division of the Somali Intelligence Department. My name is Sobes, you can contact me in Tripoli."


    Seeing the blank look in Mutasim''s eyes, Sobes crossed his arms, "You want to ask us how we know your driver is going to kill you, right?"


    The latter hesitated for a while, nodded, and tried to speak. He hadn''t eaten for a long time, and his voice was a little hoarse, making a humming sound.


    "This is our job." Sobeth''s words were a bit forceful. He is also a sensible person. If there is no change, Mutassim will definitely take the position of the new king of Libya. He said in front of him that the intelligence department How to hang, it''s like saying in front of someone''s husband, how is your wife.


    This is not good, and Sobes will have to face it.


    Just give him a meaningful smile.


    Let them make up the rest by themselves. The name of the seventh place is indeed deeply engraved in Mutasim''s head.


    "Okay, sir, let us tell you that your driver was bought by Hannibal. We know that you have a good relationship, and you don''t believe us. This is a video." Sobeth said, gesturing to a person standing on the radio The colleague on the side clicked on it, and the effect of this Sony is not bad.


    "My brother is coming back? God, I don''t want to see him, he makes me sick." There was a voice on the radio that Mutasim knew very well. It was the voice that told him when his father was still there Hannibal defended Libya together, but now it sounds like the other party''s tone is very frivolous and also smug.


    Mutasim clenched his fists.


    What follows is **** other brothers, as well as a kind of longing after he ascended the throne.


    "Hannibal!"


    Mutasim shouted in a hoarse voice unwillingly, his breathing was a little short, and Sobes immediately comforted him, "You''d better calm down first, I think if you go to take revenge now, I''m afraid you will be killed by his guards."


    Sobeth was afraid that his blood vessel would burst.


    If they get excited and burp their farts, they will have to go to a military court.


    The Somali intelligence department, especially the seventh department where he works, is known internally as a "cleaning house", which means that any dangerous and difficult work is done by them, except for benefits, and the annual funds will not be treated badly for them.


    More than 400 million U.S. dollars a year, just give it to this place!


    The intelligence agencies together have more than 1 billion US dollars a year in funding. Maybe this is a bit worse than Eagle Sauce, John Bull or even rabbits, but it has to be said that there are still many "desperadoes" who are willing to join.


    Because of the shortage of personnel, the intelligence department highly respects the temporary employment system. Of course, equal pay is also paid for equal work, but there are some differences in benefits. After internal training, they will be dispatched. For example, Sobes was once a mercenary. But he''s not an idiot, he''s a hacker, an NYU graduate, you can''t tell from his muscles.


    He admired Tang Dao very much, thinking that he was a man who subverted the times.


    After passing the political, military skills, and IQ assessments, Sobes was recruited as a full-time employee, and he was put in charge of Libyan affairs, which made him feel a lot more about Somalia.


    It should be regarded as recruitment. If the task is completed well, there will also be internal rewards. In addition to US dollars, luxury houses, luxury cars, and global travel can be found in everything. At the end of last year alone, the department issued 21 Rolls-Royces as rewards. Sponsored by Redeemer Corporation.


    But the price exceeded tens of millions, and everyone was shocked by this big deal.


    Is this the joy of having a rich boss?


    However, if the mission fails, there will be an explanation in the military court. If it is a command error, the skin will be peeled off, so Sobes "comforts" Mutasim to take it easy.


    "Learn from me, take a deep breath, yes, yes, the doctor said you should not get excited now, your bones are broken and you need to recuperate." Sobes didn''t feel ashamed at all when he said this, if he hadn''t been hit by a semi-trailer, the other side''s ribs Absolutely not, but he also had a reason, after all, it was safe.


    Who is safe you ask?


    Of course we are safe.


    Mutasim doesn''t care about it now, his chest is heaving rapidly, breathing hard, the pain makes him try to calm down, and when he opens his eyes and breathes a long sigh of relief, he is already the one who was praised by Cardo Zuo as: the most like His own successor.


    "What''s your plan to help me?" said Mutasim, who can only rely on external forces now.


    Sobes smiled, "It''s very simple, kill all your brothers, and only you are left, and you can be in power, but I don''t recommend this method, because the Libyan people will think that you are unscrupulous, this is not a civilized leader Should have the air."


    Naturally, Mutasim would not choose this thing, kill them all? By what? Will Somalia do this for itself? This is simply risking the world, he can be as shameless as Yingjiang in the world. There is only one rabbit.


    "What''s more, with your power, we got the will of Card Dazuo, and he declared you to be his heir." Sobes said suddenly.


    Mutasim was taken aback, his breath suddenly tightened, he raised his head and looked at the other party, but immediately maintained a skeptical attitude, thinking that the other party was lying, "Is this fake?"


    "Is this important? Mr. Mutasim, no, the president!" Sobes adjusted the address in a special way. This is to stimulate the other party with words, and at the same time arouse the unwillingness of the other party. This is an art~www .novelhall.com~ Ka Dazuo''s will?


    It doesn''t matter whether he said it himself, what matters is whether anyone outside believes it, Somalia believes it, the pan-alliance believes it, then Mutasim is legal.


    "You should stand up and resist! You don''t want to die in the garbage dump, Hannibal is not a simple character." When Sobes spoke, his eyes couldn''t help but cast down, it looked like an eagle, staring at prey.


    Mutasim is an ambitious man. Of course, he will not be caught like this. If he can''t live with honor, he will die with honor. This man''s head is very strong, even if he is caught by Yingjiang later, the same is true.


    He knew that Libya would plunge into war for this.


    but��


    He can''t just get caught!


    Let Libya and the world crown themselves!

 Chapter 937： :get away!

    Sobes closed the door gently, his eyes still lingering on Mutasim inside for a moment.


    What they are renting is a villa covering an area of ??more than 200 square meters. The original owner has immigrated, and they bought it through formal channels. If you say that the Libyan intelligence department does not know this place, I am afraid it is a bit proud, but the three caves of the cunning rabbit, simply Bess has more than just this place in Tripoli.


    When they reached the balcony, several colleagues were already waiting. When they saw him coming out, they all looked at Sobes in unison. The latter had a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and exhaled, "According to Plan B."


    Plan B is to take Mutasim out of Tripoli, and then pull out a team for him. He has money, at least a billion dollars in the Swiss bank. He will not be stingy, so the bear boy also has his responsibility.


    Somalia will support him, that is, in terms of the price of weapons and equipment. This has to let the savior company eat a wave first, and it would be a bit embarrassing not to squeeze his blood.


    Of course, this is all left to the professionals.


    What they want to do now is to send Mutasim out safely. Hannibal will definitely not let it go. Sobes raised his head, "How is the situation outside?"


    "I was very nervous. We are all in the army. Martial control has been implemented in Tripoli. I was questioned three times when I went out," said one of the colleagues.


    "So strict."


    Sobeth murmured, "Looks like we need to seek help from the outside world." He paused, "Report this news to the higher-ups, and let the higher-ups solve the headache."


    With a wave of his hand, he took his colleagues to retrieve the weapon. The guy who eats, when the time comes, he will bring a burden. If he is discovered, he must stand out.


    ��


    Libya''s documents are reported at the first time according to the top-secret level, and the priority is to jump in the queue. No matter how late it is, they must go to the intelligence chief''s desk, and after reviewing it, they will be in front of Tang.


    "How is the follow-up arrangement of Plan B?" Tang Dao put the documents on the table, crossed his hands, and asked.


    "We have sent a batch of munitions to the Rabyana Desert in Kufra Province, worth about 20 million U.S. dollars, and 11 newly developed desert war robots. According to your instructions, they are all given to him. It''s rather chaotic, and there are a lot of desperadoes. With Mutasim''s worth, he can pull out an army, but if he wants to fight against Hannibal, I''m afraid..." The little angel shook his head, not very optimistic.


    Of course, these 11 desert war robots are not the Terminator type, but they have a 360-degree viewing angle, infrared automatic capture, and a machine gun with about 300 rounds of ammunition. They are very short, and the length may not exceed 40 centimeters. The product of the military industrial research institute, of course, will soon become one of the weapons of the Somali army.


    It is equipped with bulletproof sheets all over its body, and it is almost impossible to blow it up at once. If it is not resolved, hundreds of bullets will be greeted.


    The overall weight is only 30 kg. The company is developing how to continue to expand the number of bullets filled. Of course, it would be better if grenades can be launched.


    Tang Dao has to be generous, don''t let Mutasim be stunned by those militants in the desert.


    "As long as he is not an idiot, he will be able to gain a firm foothold in the Raipyanai Desert. At that time, the process of the war will be left to us." Tang Dao said.


    The pan-alliance is ready, Tanzania compares his eyes with the big brother behind him, and immediately understands, adding new and old grudges together, when the time comes, the other party will die, and the other three in F4 will follow Tang. Yes, naturally willing to send troops.


    But overall, there were no more than tens of thousands of people, and there was no big move. The most important thing was Yingjiang player. After Ka Dazuo died, Tang Dao actually received a call from the Pentagon.


    Yingjiang thinks that Somalia is his new pony in Africa. Of course, Rabbit thinks it is a good partner. (Anyway, you are useful, you are a brother, I will take you with me when there is meat to eat, if you ask them to pay to help, we will just meet by chance.)


    It''s very straightforward over there. I hope Somalia will support the eagle sauce to attack Libya at the spoils conference. Is there a reason: it is suspected that it has weapons of mass destruction.


    Of course, it��s okay if Somalia doesn��t support it, I��ll do it anyway!


    Someone in Tang greeted Mutasim when he was supporting Mutasim. At that time, Ying Jiang grinned his teeth, drooled, and barked hard. Yes, it''s already broken.


    When it is confirmed that Ka Dazuo hiccups, this good guy has turned into a dog directly, and he is about to go up and bite. Naturally, Tang Dao will not pull it. What is his identity, people will ignore him? When you can use the points to redeem the mushroom cloud technology in the system, then you can really run rampant.


    Of course, this is just a joke. If you look at Beibang, then look at Baixiang. The most important thing is to learn how to maintain it.


    I can''t dance yet, I have to get up and listen to my brother continue to be excited.


    The top executives of the Pentagon may think that Tang Dao is a good friend, and they didn''t hide it, and they directly invited him to join. The time was July 11, 1996!


    There is not much time left. The army must be ready for the selection. The first wave is definitely bombing, and then the sledgehammer will be pressed, and then the small hammer will be done.


    "The only thing to do now is to safely **** Mutasim out of Tripoli, and if they need support, continue to send people in."


    "I understand." The little angel nodded.


    ��


    In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight pierces Tripoli.


    Sobesi was driving an off-road vehicle at a high speed, and behind him sat Mutasim wearing sunglasses and two colleagues. The license plate number belonged to the internal affairs department.


    "There is a guard ahead." The co-pilot''s colleague said.


    Sobeth chewed his gum, calmly, the vehicle slowed down, and drove slowly. Someone came out and waved a flag to signal him to stop. When the car stopped, he saw a lieutenant walking over.


    The car glass slid down Sobeth spoke first in fluent Arabic with a regional dialect, "Check what?" He said in a very cooperative manner, and motioned for his colleagues to open the plaque, as if to take out the certificate .


    The lieutenant glanced at the back seat, looked over, and stared at Mutasim''s face. The latter became visibly nervous. He squeezed his hand hard, sweating. I''m going to panic.


    Although he wore a beard and a wig, he was still nervous.


    "Where are you going?" the lieutenant asked casually.


    "Mission of the Interior, do you want to hear?" Sobes said.


    The lieutenant muttered something, then waved at the person, signaling to remove the obstacle. Sobes smiled, looked up at him, and then kicked the accelerator and rushed out.


    Martial law?


    Whoever still has thoughts, everyone has to muddle through. It is not known who is in charge now. The boss is dead, and the biggest backer of the army has collapsed. Many people are very confused.


    ��

 Chapter 939： :I will return!

    After leaving Tripoli, Mutasim took off his clothes and beard in anger and dissatisfaction, and threw them out of the window, growling in a low voice, "Damn it!"


    Sobeth, who was driving, glanced at him with the mirror, and smiled at the co-pilot who was also helpless. In this smile, he seemed to be comforting the other party, he was just a child.


    "I must come back!" Mutasim said firmly, gritted his teeth, very much like his father''s unwillingness when he was a young officer, but he hoped that he would also have the other party''s life.


    Sobes was as calm as coaxing a child, "Of course, you will definitely come back."


    "Come back with the bazooka."


    Sobeth kept this sentence in his heart, and conveyed the words of his superiors again, "The first batch of weapons we aided you, worth 20 million, has reached the Raibyanai Desert, enough for you to pull up a team."


    "20 million?" Mutasim was stunned, and then he poked his head into the driver''s seat uncomfortably, looked at Sobes, "Is Nicholas so stingy? What can this little weapon do? You know how much my father spent to build an army?" How much did you pay? At least hundreds of billions of dollars, what can I use to fight that **** Hannibal? Chinese Kung Fu?" He started laughing and shook his fist vigorously, his voice raised, "I want money, Want weapons! Want people!"


    The members of the seventh office sitting at the back saw that Mutasim was in a bad mood, and fearing that he would go crazy at this moment, they immediately pulled him down and pressed him firmly in place. Looking very badly.


    Sobeth was very calm, "You still have 1.7 billion U.S. dollars in Swiss Bank, and 700 million U.S. dollars in TFB Bank Group. These can be used to buy weapons or even hire troops. We are in contact with the military industry of the savior. Do you need to help you pull the line? This It was our boss who said that he can guarantee you a 20% discount."


    After Sobes finished speaking, he also became bored, and he also had a headache.


    In addition to his identity as the seventh office, he is actually an...agent. This is on the surface. Of course, it can also be regarded as a benefit of the Somali intelligence agency. As a company, if the business negotiation is successful, they can still get dividends.


    Even more than those full-time salesmen.


    The leader above said that as long as the multi-billion-dollar business is successful, 0.07% of the original basis will be added, which will add up to about 0.1 points, and there will be about 2 million US dollars!


    Coupled with your own assets, you can enjoy retirement completely.


    Of course, at least 10 years of service to the Seventh Office is a rule, but Sobes is also not willing to retire at such a young age. The money...is simply too easy to earn, and this is also a way for Tang Dao to maintain his motivation means.


    If you follow him, you can make money at every turn. When you meet Mutasim, you can make millions. You pay but you also get rewards. Otherwise, if you just talk about feelings, you are a gangster. Who will mess with you?


    As for the other members of Sobeth''s action team, in addition to the salary of the intelligence agency, he must also share with everyone, especially in this case, everyone is like a grasshopper on a rope.


    After listening to Sobes'' words, Mutasim looked at them with a "really so" look, and didn''t ask them why they knew their deposits in the Swiss bank. That was a stupid question.


    "If you pay, you will be rewarded." Sobes said softly.


    Then, the car became quiet, with an almost morbid calmness, and Sobes couldn''t help but glance at Mutasim. According to what he said later in his memoir "Overthrowing a Country", he had never seen Such a quiet scene, even a funeral home would not be like this, I glanced at Mutasim, he was thinking, I don��t know what he was thinking, maybe, he was thinking, **** Hannibal with a knife, but , obviously, I guessed wrong.


    "Row!"


    After driving for about ten minutes, Mutasim suddenly said, "I want to contact Nicholas, I want to buy weapons!"


    Everyone in the car laughed, and everyone made money together.


    ��


    "damn it!"


    Cui Bo couldn''t help swearing, picked up the book on the table, and threw it at the generals standing in front of him. The opponents didn''t dare to move, and could only lower their heads, like a child who made a mistake.


    Just now, Cui Bo heard the news.


    Among the ex-chief veterans who were reorganizing in Mogadishu, there was a vicious incident of stealing guns and going out to kill people. They killed a local family of seven and were knocked down by the police who came on patrol.


    The impact of this incident is extremely bad!


    "General Cui..." The major general who was in charge of the reorganization was very anxious and wanted to explain. His heart was like a dog. Wow, to a certain extent they are the chief''s personal army and enjoy high rights.


    But now that Nicholas has come to power and abolished the real power of the chief, what do you rely on? Don''t you rely on his army? If this kind of thing happened, needless to say, that person would be dead, but he was still young, and he didn''t want to step down.


    "Release Ferdinandez and detain him. When the time comes, see you in the military court! Take him away." Cui Bo waved his hand and said decisively. No matter how the other party shouted, he was dragged away by the guards.


    "This matter is terrible! We must solve it quickly. Is the victim still alive?"


    "No more, they were all killed. He was in a relationship with one of the victims, and then they broke up..." someone explained.


    Cui Bo slapped the table with a fierce look, "Shoot! Damn, I will apply to my husband to live broadcast the death penalty in the army! Ferdinandez can''t even manage the soldiers well, so he will go to prison for a few years."


    "Now is Mr.''s rising stage. If something like this happens, do you think he can still be alright?"


    The generals present were all silent.


    They have the right to know that Somalia will send soldiers to Libya to "maintain peace". After graduating from high school, everyone knew that Tang Dao was going to start to speak out in the African world, and at this juncture, if such a vicious incident happened, some old forces outside and inside would definitely beep beep beep.


    Of course, such things happen in any country!


    But when it happens to yourself, it''s beeping the dog.


    Cui Bo took a deep breath revoked the number of his brigade, and other soldiers were assigned to the 212th brigade. All the leaders of the original unit were arrested and handed over to a military court for trial. Let me tell you, you must notify this matter. If something like this happens again, I''ll shoot anyone. "


    "Yes!"


    Tired of cursing and cursing, Cui Bo waved his hand to signal them to leave. He took a sip from his teacup to moisten his throat, when he heard someone knock on the door, he yelled to come in, and then a black female captain came in.


    "Minister, the staff department of the battle plan has been drawn up."


    "Leave it here."


    Cui Bo nodded, pointed his chin at the table, and the other party put it down, but before he left, the former was very puzzled, "Is there anything else?"


    "Minister, there is a party tonight, do you have time?"


    Cui Bo was startled, then looked at the black subordinate opposite, feeling a little headache.


    ��

 Chapter 940： : Allied Forces

    Dalaibu Yanai Desert.


    Located in the southern part of Libya, it is also an extension of the Sahara Desert. In it, even if you lie down, the satellites in the sky may not be able to locate you.


    The dusty off-road vehicle galloped by, splashing dust, and the mice that were digging holes poked their heads out vigilantly and curiously, and suddenly felt that when the sky darkened, they took off by themselves, and a vulture neighed, telling...here This is the hunting ground.


    Sobeth sat in the co-pilot, a little tired, took a few sips of mineral water, looked at his watch, and compared the compass, "How long is it?"


    "It''s only about ten kilometers." The driving colleague said.


    Sobes nodded, folded his hands, and was about to meditate for a while, when he suddenly heard a roar. Looking outside, he saw a small drone covered in metal hovering in the sky.


    "G-71?" Sobeth murmured, "Our people are here."


    This is the new reconnaissance aircraft of the Savior Company. According to the boss''s instructions, the future battlefield will be controlled by humans, but this small drone will definitely be better, so this G-71 was invested heavily.


    Carrying a 360�� camera, light weight, controlled flight speed of 80 km/h, can fly to an altitude of 2,000 meters, borrow high-definition cameras to scan convoys and troops, and send them back to the information center.


    This drone hasn''t been sold yet, but Sobeth''s intelligence agency is currently equipped with it, and he was lucky enough to see it, otherwise, how would he know?


    I heard that the above price is about 700 US dollars.


    this price...


    Sobeth seemed to see the prospect of him being used extensively by terrorist organizations.


    He waved at the drone, and after about a minute or two, a voice came through the drone, "Report your number."


    "07471!" Sobes yelled.


    Mutasim, who was sitting in the back, had also woken up. He stared at the drone curiously, shut his mouth, and tried not to ask, because it was too low. He was Ka Dazuo. son!


    A handful of the wealthiest people in the world, of course, used to be.


    Libya relies on oil to make a fortune, and the family relies on oil to ascend to heaven.


    The drone was quiet for a while, and then the voice came again, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Lieutenant, please drive towards the coordinates: ***, **, we will meet soon."


    After the other party finished speaking, he controlled the drone and walked away.


    Sobeth watched the other party leave, took out a tablet-type instrument from the plaque, clicked on it a few times, and said to the driver, "Go here."


    "What is this?" Mutasim finally couldn''t help asking.


    Sobeth didn''t raise his head, "Satellite mapper."


    Then he paused, turned his head, pointed to the top of his head, and said with a smile, "There are 2 satellites in the sky."


    In early 1996, another one was launched.


    It can basically achieve global coverage, and it also makes the equipment more and more high-tech.


    Mutasim is a little envious. This kind of GPS similar to eagle sauce is probably not made in a few countries in the world. The main cost and research cost are too high. GPS was developed by Uncle Sam in the 1970s and lasted 20 years. , costing 20 billion U.S. dollars, was fully completed in 1994. It is a new generation of satellite navigation and positioning system with all-round real-time three-dimensional navigation and positioning functions in sea, land and air.


    And now it''s only 96 years, and Somalia is equipped with this kind of thing?


    To a certain extent, it is definitely not as good as the opponent, but self-reliance is the last word. When Ka Dazuo was in power, Libya bought all the weapons and equipment, but what is the use? Selling it to you means that they have better ones.


    Mutasim asked, "Is this for sale?"


    Sobeth shook his head, "It will not be sold for the time being, but I don''t know in the future. The Savior Company is developing a civilian version. At that time, by borrowing satellites, it can lock any location and help people with road cravings find their destination."


    He said it, but didn''t explain it thoroughly.


    But Mutasim sensed Nicholas'' ambition!


    If this kind of technology is really made, wouldn''t it be more convenient to position in war? He also understands a little bit, this kind of data must have background data, if a war breaks out, these data will become the standard calibration of air strikes.


    He could actually be bolder.


    If you want to register with your real name, then you can get more data in the background. According to your identity, you can know the places where an important character frequently goes and goes, and you have a huge advantage before you take action.


    Therefore, technology changes warfare.


    Similarly, technology makes people die without a whole body.


    Mutasim was silent and dull, not knowing what he was thinking, but he drove for about 10 minutes and finally arrived at the destination, which is near the center of the desert and there are many tents.


    Continuous, surprising.


    There was also the smell of camel dung in the air.


    When they heard the sound of the car, everyone outside the tent looked over, their eyes seemed to be very unfriendly.


    "This is the territory of a group of bandits," murmured Mutasim.


    There are bandits in Libya. You heard me right. When Kadazuo was there, the welfare was good, but the desert peoples have been fierce since ancient times. Moreover, Libya is still considered the savior of the Arab world, and many people prefer an exciting life.


    But Ka Dazuo was very repulsed by such things, he even repelled his own appearance, and had plastic surgery, not to mention these bandits.


    Do whatever you can to kill them.


    Naturally, the Dalaibu Yanai Desert has become a good refuge for them. The desert is too big. If you drill into it, you may even use the Sahara Desert to go to other countries and come back after the limelight. Mutasim will know , here is also a paradise for smuggling.


    Sobeth got out of the car, crossed his hips, "Who is in charge!" The voice was very loud.


    Looking over these robbers, he was not at all embarrassed.


    These robbers actually knew that someone was coming, and even knew who they would live with in the future. One of them nodded with a scarred face, motioning for him to come with him, and led Sobes into a tent.


    On the contrary, Mutasim was very nervous outside.


    "Will they do it?"


    "It''s okay, this car is bulletproof." The driver patted the steering wheel, accidentally honked the horn, and beeped. When Mutasim saw the bandits looking at him with a smirk, he felt chills on his neck and his body Leaning back, like an ostrich, as if to say, can''t see me, can''t see me.


    After about 20 minutesMutasim felt that it was a long time, Sobes came out, followed by two or three people, talking and laughing, and pointing to the car, the driver said, "Let''s go down, safe."


    Mutasim came down reluctantly and was brought before Sobes and others.


    "There are about 200 people here. They are the first batch. There will be others joining later, including weapons in the warehouse in Shacheng. Don''t worry, this is from the Somali General Staff. He will help you make plans."


    Mutasim glanced at the man, and the other party smiled at him friendly, then nodded, "We have received your request for help. On July 11, there will be troops coming. About 3 Thousands of people, including the pan-alliance coalition forces, as well as the NATO coalition forces."


    Mutasim was taken aback by what he said, and his eyes widened, "I never asked for that, this..."


    "No, you asked, Mr. Mutasim, maybe you forgot to take the car." The other side said slowly and seriously.


    Suddenly, he understood.


    It seems... to be yin!

 Chapter 941： : I suspect that he is doing something bad.

    In mid-June, the "Restaurant" discussed internal issues in Libya, and believed that the sudden death of Gaddazo had caused instability in the country and the region, and that his government completely abandoned human rights. legal.


    Moreover, a dramatic scene came out. Ying Jiang found a witness who claimed to work in an important secret department in Libya. The other party loudly complained at the meeting that Libya was conducting brutal human experiments, and he was one of the participants!


    Some "evidence" was also released, but the meeting was quiet, because the evidence video was some people in white coats walking around, there was no sound, and there were no other scenes. It was shot blindly in the warehouse.


    But the people on Yingjiang''s side said, "This is the proof!"


    What he said was hawklike, and only the overlord of the bandit Jianguo would put freedom and human rights on his lips. Naturally, the others who had prepared the tableware would not say anything. The gentleman **** the napkin, held the knife and fork, and stared at the plate with bright eyes.


    Libya, whose limbs were pulled and tied, looked at him in "horrified" and looked around as if asking for help, hoping someone could speak to him, but...


    This is a society where individuals eat people!


    The Libyan representative wanted to speak, but Card Dazuo had offended too many people, many of them remained silent, and some of them silently added insult to injury.


    With one abstention, the result of unanimous approval decided to impose sanctions on Libya and confirmed NATO''s military involvement in this.


    After Ying Jiang killed Mao Xiong, he became more and more arrogant.


    But he was still very upset with the rabbit who abstained from voting, but when he thought of the **** head he was **** at the beginning, he was a little terrified now, but he still whispered, "Sooner or later I will get you."


    Libya was in a panic when it received the news.


    "Why? Why did this happen?" Hannibal''s face was livid, and he looked at Mrs. Safia in disbelief. The other party is now the Minister of the Interior, and helping him manage the country is actually the regent.


    With the death of Ka Dazuo, the ambition in this woman''s heart was completely released. Moreover, she didn''t feel uncomfortable at all. Why did she feel uncomfortable?


    I should be like Elizabeth, controlling an empire.


    But she doesn''t have this life now. When she heard that Ying Jiang planned to bring the NATO boys to **** him, she was also surprised and even a little flustered. But if he is allowed to run away now and seek asylum, I''m afraid no one will take him in. .


    "The Pan-African Union also issued an announcement this afternoon, asking us to stop human experiments, and... asking the Gaddafi family to leave Libya." The staff who were reporting were trembling.


    Hannibal didn''t have the ability and ability of his father, but his temper was learned. He used to be arrogant and domineering. Now that he took power, he became even more domineering. His first order was to smash a high-end club, because , when he was still a prince, the other party didn''t let him pay on credit, and he felt ashamed.


    This kind of thing, Ka Dazuo can''t do it.


    But Hannibal did it, and killed a lot of people because of Mutasim. The latter had already recruited a group of people in the desert to say that he would overthrow his rule. Mother Safia also had conflicts.


    "Damn it! Damn it, is that what the African Union did to us?" Hannibal said angrily.


    The officials below turned red, "Sir, it''s Pan-Alliance."


    Hannibal was taken aback. He had been staying abroad, and he didn''t care much about politics. He cared more about women and racing cars. A dragon had nine sons, each of which was different. He was the slightly incompetent among Ka Dazuo''s sons. up.


    Otherwise, Mutasim in the parallel world had personally fought with NATO, and even if he was arrested, he would have died calmly, so he was so useless like them.


    He had no idea that there was a pan-union in Africa.


    Hannibal seemed to feel that the other party was laughing at him, so he suddenly picked up the cup and threw it at the other party, cursing loudly, "Get out!"


    The other party was so scared that he lay on the ground, using his hands and feet, and fled, but it was obviously a hit, and there was still blood left on the ground.


    Sure enough, he has the style of an African president, fighting if he disagrees with him.


    Mrs. Safia frowned on the side. She rubbed her temples and waved impatiently, "Okay, isn''t it chaotic enough now? Now that NATO has decided to use troops against us, what do you think we should do?"


    Hannibal glanced at Safia from the corner of his eye. He was actually a little dissatisfied. Why did he still listen to his mother when he became president? He is not a child, and he even intends to promote the Libyan monarchy. This woman is spreading his rights, and he does not feel the feeling of Card Dazuo''s promise.


    This made Hannibal very aggrieved, but he also understood that this was not the time for a conflict. He was also devastated by signs of external and internal reaction. He knew that NATO was strong, but he didn''t think he had the confidence to speak out.


    Card Dazuo was a soldier and knew the importance of armaments.


    From the 1970s to the 1980s, Card Dazuo purchased a large number of weapons and equipment from Mao Xiong, and built a very impressive Soviet-style air defense system. At that time, Moscow supplied a total of 39 S-75M3 "Volga" air defense missile battalions, 36 S-125M air defense missile battalions, and 7 "square" self-propelled air defense missile regiments to Tripoli.


    This is the power of oil!


    Afterwards, the S-200VE long-range anti-aircraft missile regiment of 2 brigades and 4 battalions and 1 "Wasp-AK" air defense missile regiment (20 tanks) were supplemented.


    In the mid-1980s, all these units and units were organized into 18 anti-aircraft missile brigades, of which 9 S-75M3 and S-125M mixed brigades, 7 "square" brigades, 1 "Wasp-AK" brigade, 1 S- 200VE Brigade. There is also a "Sidewinder" anti-aircraft missile brigade made by the Gallic Rooster.


    From 1973 to 1974, the Gauls sold 9 companies of "Sidewinder" air defense missile systems to Libya, a total of 27 tanks, mainly for airport defense.


    In the 1970s, the Libyan Army also received 144 "Arrow-1" air defense missile system combat vehicles from the Soviet Union...


    Therefore, UU Reading actually had a good relationship with the Gauls, but after he died, the Gauls followed Ying Jiang to plan to divide the body. However, in the later Libyan war, Card Dazuo I can''t believe that the Frenchman would "betray" himself, his simplicity is a bit staggering.


    With such a force, to be honest, even if Hannibal and Safia are not confident, they can be considered confident.


    "Fight! We want to defend Libya." Hannibal gritted his teeth.


    Safia nodded slowly, looked at the Minister of Defense and other officials, and announced loudly, "Defend Tripoli! Fight!"


    They also have somewhat of a cult following.


    With this attitude, some people followed up and shouted to overthrow NATO.


    African pan-union?


    Those poor*!

 Chapter 942： : War is a capital game?

    "The strongest arms dealer (!


    Elpis Amles production base.


    Covering an area of ??more than 80,000 square kilometers, there are all kinds of facilities inside, including shopping supermarkets, hospitals, accommodation buildings, entertainment cinemas, and even bars. It can accommodate more than a thousand people to work here.


    Guards stood at the door, and there was a sign saying, "Military restricted area!"


    This is actually a production line of weapons and equipment. Of course, it must be very strict. The military control implemented will not allow it to go out if it is not necessary. Moreover, the implementation of the system is like that of the 1960s and 1970s.


    Of course, the benefits are very good. The lowest assembly workers are paid 3 US dollars an hour, which is about 70 new Somali shillings. This is definitely a high salary. If they are intellectuals or engineers, the salary is even higher.


    Those who can come in to work are more or less qualified for political inspection.


    Somalia took this as a pilot. The main reason is that there are too few educated people. You explain many things to illiterates and intellectuals, and your mentality and energy are different.


    However, Somalia is still young.


    There is still time to fight.


    After eleven o��clock in the evening, the gun production workshop happened to be on shift. The tired workers were chatting and laughing with their shift colleagues. They were in good spirits. Obviously, overtime pay was too much. The capitalists can pay you overtime pay because the value you create is much higher. here.


    Otherwise, do you think the capitalists would be so kind?


    This Amles production base is a joint venture between the Savior Company and Somalia. If a weapon is sold, the latter can get 70% of it. The huge profits are constantly squeezed from the people at the bottom, and then you will be given a steamed bun to let you go out The determination to struggle.


    And likewise, because most of the money can only be digested internally, after a circle, it returns to the hands of capitalists. Of course, if you want to transfer money to family members outside, you can naturally, and the bank inside will deduct a little bit. handling fee.


    Such a life is already enviable.


    At least the supper at night is free. The employees who have worked for more than ten hours walked towards the restaurant together, talking about interesting things that happened, while in the manager''s office, they watched with a pair of eyes.


    Andrew Carnegie holds a cup of coffee in his hand. He is now the person in charge of the production base. This steel tycoon with the same name naturally does not have such a good business talent, but he is a World War II man that Tang Dao found from the system exchange. The African businessman during the period, the name made him look twice, and then read his resume, and it cost 1,750 people to "buy" it.


    The other party used to resell bananas and coal in Africa, and his net worth is close to one million US dollars. He is considered a person with brains and means. He was arranged by Tang Dao to manage production, and he was very energetic.


    The assets of this production base exceed 130 million US dollars, the main production lines and equipment, as well as 4 tanks, 2 drones, and 7 gun and ammunition production workshops.


    Just when he was a little lost in his own thoughts, the phone on the table rang. He put the coffee on the table slowly and unhurriedly, glanced at it, and then picked up the phone. When I got up, the voice on the other side was very dissatisfied, "Why did you answer the phone so late?"


    Andrew was startled, and then he knew who it was, Finance Minister Hurst, and he immediately said, "I just returned to the office and went down to inspect."


    If he knew that it was the other party''s call, he would definitely not be so slow, it was not displayed on the phone.


    Hearst seemed to accept this statement, and said directly, "In ten days, we will deliver 20,000 guns, 70 tanks and 6 drones."


    Andrew immediately understood that this was a big order, and the buyer must be very important for the Minister of Finance to call in person. Moreover, he knew that there was going to be a war in Somalia, and this was another opportunity to make a fortune!


    I heard that Libya has been sanctioned, and the NATO headed by Ying Jiang and the African Pan Union headed by Somalia are actively preparing for war. War is the most suitable way to make money from war. Mr. President originally made his fortune from this.


    Even Somalia relies on this to earn foreign exchange.


    Andrew calculated that the order is close to 350 million US dollars. The most important thing is that the order for the drone has been queued for a long time, but since Hearst called in person, he did not make excuses and responded decisively. , "Okay, sir."


    Hurst responded, sat down, drank half a cup of coffee, and walked out of the office. The employees in the departments outside were also working overtime sporadically. Seeing him coming out, the secretary who was chatting with colleagues came over.


    "Call out the order for Brazil in the warehouse first, order it and seal it up, and use it in ten days." Andrew instructed that he is still very capable, and he has to look at every order, and he himself is more sensitive to numbers. Therefore, in general, he knows exactly what a country wants and what it wants.


    The secretary nodded, and arranged for the colleagues in the dispatch room.


    Andrew was still worried, and went downstairs to the workshop again. He was relieved when he saw the machine in motion, but he still called all the supervisors. After everyone gathered, he said, "Ten days from now, the workshop The salary is doubled, including overtime pay, and the assembly line is based on the quantity, and the base is tripled.��


    That is, a screw, such as a few cents, becomes one piece.


    Andrew''s handwriting is relatively generous. He intends to let people die on the assembly line, but don''t worry, anyway, the factory has a hospital.


    The news spread quickly. At two or three o''clock in the morning, the upstairs of the dormitory turned on the lights one after another, and people kept coming down the stairs, looking tired and excited, dammit, go to work!


    Sleeping is no future.


    As long as you give money, black people can calculate the Olympiad for you.


    Except for the Amles production base, Somalia is almost preparing for war in the country. No, it should be said that it is serving Mutasim. As soon as he takes out his Swiss bank money, the state-owned enterprises are a real treat. Including the cannery, the first batch of 21 tons of canned beef was directly pulled to the Dalai Byanai Desert. Even if the staff department under the Ministry of National Defense sent a consultant group of about 100 people, they all had salaries + benefits. Mutasim, of course.


    After going back and forth, more than half of the billions of Swiss banks are already in TFB Bank, just waiting for Somalia to share with the savior after the war is over.


    The time is tight, and we came to the chief''s office on the evening of July 10th .


    Tang Dao, Cui Bo, Hearst, Grolev, Gao Yang, Little Angel, etc. were all silently watching the TV. On it was the NATO spokesperson announcing formal military sanctions against Libya!


    "NATO invited us to bomb Tripoli at 12 o''clock," Cui Bo said.


    Tang Dao frowned slightly, "Leave him alone, do you really think Libya is a vegetarian? Our air force doesn''t need to get too close to Tripoli, just bomb the border area."


    Pilots are worth the money!


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 Chapter 943： : War is for propaganda!

    "The strongest arms dealer (!


    Niger, Zwar!


    This is an important town in the north, close to the southern border of Libya. If you poke your head out, it is considered to be crossing the border. At this time, at night, the dilapidated old airport is still brightly lit and full of people.


    This is the pan-alliance military gathering area.


    Niger has joined the pan-alliance, and the alliance invested 1 million US dollars to repair the airport, which can meet the standards for taking off and landing fighter jets. Although Somalia sent 2,000 troops, it was the army, and the air force naturally had to carry out repeated bombing.


    If you come back after the bombing every time, it will be a waste of time. Not to mention, passing by the top of Ethiopia on the way, you can��t be sure when Meles Zenawi will force it. For the overall situation, the gain outweighs the loss.


    Il-76 flashed its lights and landed at Zwar Airport, with the Somali flag painted on it. The ground crew and transport vehicles had been waiting below. When the transport plane slowly stopped, they went up to transport the supplies.


    Others in the Pan-Union are a little envious. This is the confidence of the rich. The wooden box does not know what is in it, but the air smells of "luxury". However, they also have a share. Somalia wants to be the leader of the Pan-Union. Naturally, I have to assume greater responsibilities and obligations, and have prepared a total of about 40 tons of canned food, which can meet the consumption of more than 10,000 people for two months.


    "General, this is the bill of materials for this time. Please sign it." The crew member took the receipt to find the person in charge of Somalia, a major general of the military. The other party compared it carefully and signed it after confirming that it was correct. Write down the words and ask casually, "Have the domestic troops set off?"


    "This is not our squadron''s mission, Major General," the pilot said from the sidelines.


    The major general heard the words, glanced at him, nodded, knowing that the other party didn''t want to tell him, and he didn''t bother to say more, handed the receipt to the other party, and loudly ordered the supplies to be transported back to the warehouse.


    Zwar is the logistics base.


    Il-76 has no plans to return. It will stay here to take on the responsibility of transporting the wounded to the country. If the recruits have experienced the war, if they are still alive, they are veterans. Of course, the secondary fear of the battlefield will envelope them, but these people , is the absolute backbone of the army.


    Tang Dao has confirmed that among the more than 2,000 people sent out, those who come back alive will be officers!


    The logistics major general was counting the supplies and putting them into the warehouse. Suddenly, the sky was bright, and countless sparks pierced the sky. Fireworks flickered in the air, blowing up the whole sky to be extraordinarily beautiful. After waiting for a while, there was a roar. The major general''s pupils froze, and he murmured, "War..."


    At 0 o''clock on July 11, 1996!


    NATO officially bombed Tripoli, Libya''s ground missile forces counterattacked, and violent conflicts occurred between the two sides.


    At 1 o''clock, the African Pan-Union announced the dispatch of troops!


    At 2 o''clock, the African Union announced that Libya would automatically secede from the association.


    It seems that the whole world has begun to abandon Hannibal and Safia, and the internal rebels and local armed forces have sprung up like mushrooms. If there is no support behind it, who will believe it?


    Cui Bo, the frontline commander in Somalia, but the military chief in charge is Tommy, the former gunner of the Satanic Mercenary Corps. After being "recruited", he has been studying at the military academy. He was once a guerrilla captain in Serbia , Possess a certain military command ability, after joining the school, he is famous in the school for his unrestrained and bold tactics.


    You know, some of the school are senior military experts who were exchanged for Tang Dao, and there are also professors dug from various military universities with US dollars. They all admit that Tommy is simply a second student for war. A professor is willing to sponsor him into West Point Military Academy.


    But after hearing that Somalia was about to go to the expedition, he recommended himself and wanted to gain experience. After Tang Dao asked Cui Bo, Grolev and others for their opinions, he directly promoted him to the rank of lieutenant colonel and was responsible for leading the team to go to the expedition.


    If the performance is outstanding, it should be another high-ranking official in the Satanic mercenary group. In fact, there is no need to worry about this battle. Just follow Yingjiang. Show off the African ground turtles and show off all your gear.


    Among the uniforms, a gun, and several grenades, the Somalia dispatched troops are equipped with extremely luxurious equipment, including individual assault rifles, pistols, body armor, goggles, night vision goggles, individual combat bags, etc. Soldiers from other countries of the Pan-Union are very envious.


    "What do they eat? Canned beef? And ham?"


    "Guess what I saw in one of their backpacks just now? A big thing that looks like a radio station..."


    The Niger army is close to Somalia, and they are a little envious. Although they don''t know what that thing looks like a radio station, they are awesome if they don''t know.


    It is actually a call system for individual soldiers, a new product of the Savior Company, which can call for air support by positioning. Although Eagle Sauce existed during the Vietnam War, it is really rare in African countries.


    Tommy came out of the airport building, lifted his military cap, walked in front of his team, called the company officer over, and conveyed the plan in the war room just now.


    "We crossed the Marzug Desert, the target, bypassed Mount Sodar, assembled outside Sabha, including the Americans, the French Army, and then attacked together, took the city, established an airport, and then rushed directly to Tripoli," Tommy said, pointing to the map.


    "With such a long distance, if someone catches up behind us, then we will have enemies both front and back." An officer said.


    "Leave the back to Kenya, they will guarantee our back." Tommy said casually.


    Kenya?


    That guy should be able to make people feel at ease.


    "Okay, that''s the order, go to the logistics officer to ask for supplies, and leave in 30 minutes." Tommy was still a very determined person, and he knocked on his watch and ordered.


    Even the officers who had doubts about him still respected and obeyed orders. In the army, it is to obey orders! If you have any doubts, you have to shut up in terms of military rank and position, and even if the chief is wrong, you have to rush forward.


    This is what Somalia requires of its soldiers.


    In other words, this is the requirement of soldiers in countries with a fighting power. This cannot be said to be a requirement, but the bottom line.


    Soldiers from Niger, Kenya and other countries were still resting. They saw the Somalis quickly finish the food in their hands, and then packed their equipment and boarded the vehicle. More than 40 personnel carriers and other armored vehicles formed a convoy and set off from Zwar Airport.


    These equipments are all brought in by air, and the company has a separate R&D and production center. If it blows up, it will continue to produce. Don��t feel bad. These tires are all mine-proof, and the price of a car is around 200,000 US dollars.


    "Report to Mogadishu Command and request satellite tactical guidance." Tommy said to the soldiers in the command vehicle.


    This command vehicle is about 7 meters long There are computers, telephones, maps, and various equipment inside, which is the central brain of the army.


    "Yes!" After the soldier repeated his order, he quickly operated the device and connected it to Mogadishu, thousands of miles away.


    ��


    In the command center of the Ministry of National Defense, Cui Bo and several generals have been waiting for the battle. They are also very nervous. This is a war after the rapid modernization of Somalia. To be honest, there is no way to compare with Yingjiang and the others. The time is too short.


    But it��s boring to compare with other countries in Africa, so let��s use Libya to sacrifice the flag!


    ��


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 Chapter 944： : The simpler the war, the more brutal it is.

    Ever seen war?


    Far from being as simple as shown in the movie, cruelty may not explain anything, especially in today''s increasingly sophisticated weapons.


    The Somalia dispatched troops traveled day and night, crossing the Marzug Desert, and arrived at the designated location at 7:00 the next day, passing through the deserted desert at night. Some music was played, but Tommy demanded that the troops not allow any movement except the sound of the engines.


    Outside the city of Sabha.


    It was a mess. This important town in the central part had already been swept away by NATO air strikes. There were gun holes all over the place, and the wailing in the city could be heard.


    "According to intelligence, the 7th Division of the Libyan National Defense is stationed here, equipped with Soviet-style equipment, with a population of about 6,000, equipped with artillery and heavy weapons." The staff officer said to Tommy while chewing on compressed biscuits, pointing to the map of Sabha In a corner, click twice, "This is the headquarters."


    "Are you sure?" Tommy''s eyes were full of doubts, such important news could be known to his own side.


    The staff officer poured water down the biscuits in his mouth and nodded, "This is reported by those who did the dirty work, but the specific situation needs to be verified by ourselves."


    The dirty work is the Somali intelligence service.


    If the money is spent, there will always be someone in Sabha who is willing to sell information.


    Tommy nodded, "Then use a drone to check first, and if it is confirmed, then bomb it at a fixed point."


    They came out with good guys. There are more than 10 military G-71 small drones. They also have the idea of ??announcing this product to the world. Only after the war experience can buyers pay without hesitation. , isn''t it?


    Therefore, the Libyan people have suffered, but this satisfies the interests of most people after all. The fact that Ka Dazuo did too much **** in front of him, the debt is wiped out? What a joke, let your son take the blame!


    The staff officer called the drone operator to come over, which is only about 2 kilometers away from the city of Sabha, within the flight distance.


    As for whether it will be discovered?


    Then look at the technology.


    Tommy stood behind the technician, watching the scene transferred from the screen, and remained silent. The G-71 adopted the most advanced noise reduction technology, and the body was also coated with anti-radar materials, as long as it was not seen by the naked eye.


    A total of four drones searched the entire city in the air, and took pictures of the military deployment in the city. Some soldiers sat on tanks and smoked, and some people pushed artillery. The staff next to them would pass the news to Moga through the command vehicle. Disha''s staff department will give accurate data there.


    For example, how long it takes to charge and how fast the enemy''s artillery fires will affect the war.


    "Is it here?" the technician said suddenly.


    Tommy hurriedly looked over, and saw that the drone was outside the house, while the other party opened the window, and glanced at the scene inside. Several men in Libyan military uniforms were discussing, judging from their military ranks.


    "One major general and two colonels." The staff officer looked up at Tommy and said.


    "This should be the senior management of the 7th Division."


    Tommy looked at the staff officer, "Send the data back, we need to know the identity of this person." Just as the staff officer agreed, he said, "Forget it! It''s too late, I can only blame their bad luck and blow them up."


    Waiting for a reply from Mogadishu may be soon, but in a war, a few seconds is also the key to deciding the outcome. Moreover, this is a major general. Can a division still have two commanders?


    He instructed the technician.


    These G-71s are all modified, and there are about 150 grams of TNT explosives in them, enough to feed them a pot.


    "Yes!"


    The technicians controlled the drone and flew in along the window. Before they could react, a button was pressed, and a huge explosion sounded, blowing away half of the window. The broken arm flew out vaguely, but more What is thick smoke and dust.


    "Assemble!" Tommy yelled, standing up.


    "Lieutenant Colonel Tommy, the other reinforcements haven''t arrived yet." The staff officer said in a panic. He used his heels to figure out that the other party wanted to take Sabha at this time!


    Tommy''s eyes were firm. "War never waits for anyone. After five minutes, we will launch an attack. As long as we break into the city and let the follow-up troops rush in, we will be successful. Go and urge the reinforcements to hurry up."


    The staff officer also knew that he couldn''t change the opponent''s mind, and now he could only pray that the NATO reinforcements would arrive on time.


    The city is in chaos!


    Numerous reports said that the brother-in-law of Hannibal who came to oversee the army was killed, that is, the major general, including the commander of the 7th division. However, this explosion, all gone!


    Although the bottom building determines the height of the upper floor, in the army, very few troops can continue to fight without a unified command. The 7th Division did not know what happened, and the Somali army outside came to a surprise attack.


    Although there is no large-scale equipment such as towed artillery, some individual artillery can still come to join in the firepower. Just by storming the city gate of Sabha, they broke through the first line within 15 minutes. Don''t worry.


    This Tommy is stunned, why is there so little artillery fire?


    But he immediately got rid of this idea. He was very excited to meet this kind of "steamed bun army". What he didn''t know was that this 7th Division was not an internal force at all. In Libya, Hannibal transformed the armed forces across the country into troops. Some of these 6,000 people were not professional soldiers at all.


    It is impossible to organize an effective counterattack at all.


    Private Moulton rushed quickly. When he hid in the corner, he found that his comrades behind him had been pulled 50 meters behind him. He panted heavily, trying to calm himself down.


    He straightened his helmet, looked left and right, swallowed his saliva, and found that there was an iron staircase hanging on the outer wall beside him. He thought for a while, then gritted his teeth, carried the rifle on his back, and took it out of the gun pouch on his thigh. He took out his pistol, climbed up the stairs, bowed his waist, and carefully pulled the iron door of the roof. Hearing the gunshots below, he hid at the stairs and saw four or five Libyan soldiers gathered below.


    Moulton took out a grenade, pulled the tab, waited for a few seconds, and threw it out. He leaned against the wall with his head in his arms, and with a bang, the gunshots below stopped abruptly. Moulton was not in a hurry. Take out another grenade and continue to throw it.


    After losing three bullets, Moulton rushed down, ready to shoot at the people inside, but as soon as he stepped in with one leg, he saw a figure rushing out of the smoke, hugged himself, and pressed himself to the ground.


    Blood was dripping on his face, his ears were full of roars, Moulton was short of breath, his face was tense, and he wanted to get the pistol that fell beside him, but he couldn''t catch it at all. He stuck the opponent''s neck , breaking it hard, using his hand to pick the wound on the opponent''s face, tearing off a layer of skin, the man screamed in pain, the strength of his hand was much weaker, Moulton turned over and pressed him Under him, he picked up the blasted brick and smashed it towards his face.


    One, two, three...


    The opponent didn''t move.


    Moulton sat on the side, holding the other party hard, wiped the blood from his face, and looked at himself, and he was relieved that there was no wound.


    Grab your rifle and move on.


    His name is Moulton O''Casey!


    ��


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 Chapter 945： : My sculpture should stand in the square!

    2,000 people are fighting against 6,000 people, which is extremely rare in modern warfare.


    When the NATO ground forces arrived, Sabha had changed his surname again, but there were still sporadic battles in the city, and the proud, complacent, and fanatical Libyan believers were still fighting back, but these were like a fight between trapped animals.


    For such a person, Tommy''s orders were firm.


    "If they don''t surrender, send them to God with cannonballs!" said Tommy, pointing his finger at the table.


    "Lieutenant Colonel, Libya believes in Lord Z." The staff officer said from the side.


    Tommy glanced at this blind guy, snorted, and said arrogantly, "If they want to get Sabha back now, unless their Lord Z comes in person with a body armor."


    Solve the battle within 2 hours!


    This will undoubtedly put a strong mark on his resume. If possible, he will be named a general after he returns. There is a lack of high-level officials in the Somali army, especially those who "close" to Mr. Nicholas. The back door, Cui Bo also told him, perform well and have a bright future.


    He looked crazy, but he was calmer than anyone else. After the battle, he discussed with his staff how to control important areas, and the NATO ground forces didn''t care about them at all, and they continued to move towards Tripoli.


    "Where''s Morton?" Tommy asked.


    He knew that several people were stuffed into this army, some of them with different identities, all of them came for gold plating, including the second son of former President Ocasie.


    Originally, these people were assigned to the logistics or staff department, but Moulton refused and insisted on going to the front line. Tommy put him in a slightly safer company, and he was not a particularly elite group of people, because The more elite people die faster.


    Hearing Tommy''s question, the faces of the staff officers became particularly exciting. After looking at each other, Mr. Lieutenant Colonel also noticed something was wrong, and asked in surprise, "He won''t die, right?"


    "That''s not true." The staff officer shook his head, "He is the one on the list of meritorious service reported by the 4th company, applying for second-class meritorious service."


    The merits of the Somali army are similar to those of rabbits. Third-class merit, second-class merit, first-class merit, and special merit. Compared with medals, second-class merit needs to be reported repeatedly and then approved by superiors. Ordinary people really cannot get it.


    Tommy was taken aback, and became interested, sitting on the ammunition box in the headquarters, "What did he do?"


    "He killed 17 enemies by himself, occupied three houses, and ran faster than anyone else. He was the first to rush into the downtown building in their company."


    Tommy was also surprised by Moulton''s record. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Second-class merit? That''s not acceptable. I''ll apply to the Ministry of National Defense for special merit." Pointing to one of the envious staff officers, he said, "This Report back the results of the second battle and the performance of Shen Gong, and ask for instructions on the next step."


    "Yes!"


    ��


    "Zizizi~"


    "NATO announced that they could take Tripoli within a month."


    "According to the Somali News Agency report: The Libyan reactionary armed forces believe that Hannibal''s news has completely abandoned the sect''s obedience. They are desecrating the sanctity of the people. They should leave the official residence immediately. Armed forces gathered in the Darabyanai Desert and announced an attack on the government forces."


    "Somali People''s Association: Somali troops have captured Sabha. This is a great victory. Long live Mogadishu! Long live Nicholas Tang!"


    ��


    Newspapers and radio broadcasts are everywhere in Mogadishu. Of course, some words, mixed in, represent political leanings.


    But I have to say that winning always makes people happy.


    The streets are full of cheering crowds, and some bars and shopping malls also use this trend to give themselves discounts to stimulate economic consumption.


    Somalis, who have been suppressed for a long time, are having a carnival!


    This is also the reason why I would rather see someone else''s family have no food than my own dog eating shit. Each family sweeps the snow in front of the door, who cares about the frost on other people''s tiles?


    More and more people gathered in the central square, and some people raised the head of Tang Dao and the Somali flag and cheered loudly.


    The country is stepping into the words of Tang Dao''s campaign saying, "The chief''s office will not allow a rocket to fall on a residential area!"


    At this moment, at a certain window, Tang Dao looked at the scene in front of him calmly, but Hester, who was behind him, could see the boss''s body trembling slightly. Fame and fortune are very addictive.


    Why do those famous tyrants in Africa want others to call themselves "gods"? Because vanity can really make people burst!


    "The central square needs a sculpture." Tang Dao said suddenly. Hearst was stunned and understood instantly, and then said with a smile, "Yes, I want to put Mr. President''s sculpture best. Somalia was also created by you alone."


    The higher Hearst sat, the more humble he became!


    When I was with Tang Dao in the past, I could still joke a little bit, but now I am meticulous, and I always do things with a single eye. Sometimes I would rather not have any credit or make mistakes. Now that I am in his status, I can��t get on. It''s fine, if you stretch your hand to a place that shouldn''t be stretched...


    The Sahara Desert may be his own burial place.


    Don''t believe Tang Dao can be so ruthless?


    This world is man-eating!


    For someone Tang, who can''t die? Hearst has already seen clearly that the other party is an extremely selfish lunatic, but it is this kind of character that may have made his world.


    This flattery was very good, Tang Dao flashed a smile on his face, and nodded, "Then you can handle this matter."


    Hearst bowed slightly.


    "Is there anything else?" Tang Dao sat in his seat, motioned the other party to sit down first, and said slowly, he lit a cigarette and held it in his hand.


    "The GDP in the first and second quarters has come out, a total of 131.561 billion new shillings (11.278 billion U.S. dollars) than Ocasi in the same period has increased by 200%! Among them, the export of crops and resources is the bulk. According to the current international form, the next It is expected to break through 20 billion U.S. dollars in half a year.��


    In less than a year, the abrupt GDP has increased by about 3 times.


    The main reason is that Somalia is rich in domestic resources. An oil mine has been found near Swaziland with a reserve of about 1 billion tons. In addition to this, a large number of coal mines, iron ores and various rare ores have been discovered. R&D and practical value.


    The second is the military industry. The state-owned enterprise that the Savior Company cooperates with Somalia has a sales volume of 1.1 billion US dollars in the first half of the year, and the orders have already been scheduled for next year.


    "Take out 14 billion new shillings from it to continue to add education funds and medical systems, and strive to create a first-class university in North Africa or even Africa!" Tang Dao put the cigarette that had ignited in half on the ashtray.


    In fact, if every country wants to have a future, it must pay attention to education. Like the rabbit family, no matter how poor it is, education cannot be poor. No matter how poor a university is, it has hundreds of millions of investment a year, even more billions, tens of billions.


    Money is not everything, but without money is absolutely impossible.


    Tang Dao hopes to cultivate more talents. This country needs more people to build.


    Of course, in terms of the army, I am the only authority!


    No provocation will spend another 2 billion to encourage self-employment and exempt small businesses from taxation for two years. These policies must be implemented in place. After the Libyan war is over, we need a longer period of development. "


    Adding up all of Mogadishu, only a thousand business licenses have been sent out so far. This is simply too small for the population base, but many people actually have no capital. You have to say, who doesn��t want to be a boss?


    Even if there is only one person in this shop, it is still a company.


    Only by promoting the real economy can the country''s grassroots economy be built well, and the site is not secure, it''s all nonsense.


    When the time comes, Somalia will open an exchange. If it is not stable, it will easily collapse.


    Hearst wrote these down in the notebook he carried with him.


    There are many secrets recorded on it, but relatively speaking, it is definitely safer than a computer. No hacker can read secrets from a person''s brain.

 Chapter 946： : Science fiction in the true sense

    July 30.


    central square!


    A two-meter-high full-body sculpture was erected, and the high-level officials of Mogadishu City and some leaders of Somalia all came, surrounded by people, and they chanted Nicholas enthusiastically!


    Today marks the unveiling of the sculpture of Somalia''s greatest president.


    Accompanied by the national anthem of Somalia, when the red cloth was lifted, the voice increased by a good deal of decibels, and the cheers here gradually permeated the whole city, because this was a live broadcast across the country.


    Of course, Tang Dao didn''t say this idea. Hearst understood what the President meant. He would understand what the other party just looked at. Let everyone witness Nicholas'' reputation.


    According to calculations, 76 people watch this channel on national television!


    I am afraid there is nothing that can surpass it in the short term.


    Do you know the price of this sculpture?


    New shillings 2.74 million!


    It is also cheap, but the price is only about 23,000, but in Mogadishu it is like gold in the sand, and greedy eyes will be stared at by people. In order to improve the sense of honor and national identity of the people in the capital, Somalia from From August 1, 1996, a flag-raising ceremony will be implemented.


    Set up a special salute team.


    There are such teams in many countries, which can reflect the spirit of a country. In the future, this central square will definitely become an important landmark.


    And Tang Dao did not attend the unveiling ceremony of his own sculpture, which is simply... a bit shameful, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he is embarrassed to go on stage, compared with those African presidents who amuse themselves and declare themselves the most handsome in the country, He still has to show some face.


    Close your eyes and feel the human heart value that is about to burst out of the system.


    1.1 million!


    The value has exceeded one million. This system should also be regarded as a bug. It can detect the expectations and hopes of the people of the country for him. If the daily increase is a bit weak at any time, it means that there are bad guys among the people.


    He has done experiments, about newcomers can increase their popularity by 0.5, and if they are "regular customers", there is also a daily increase, but only about 0.2, so if the popularity can exceed one million, it means that at least there is Two million people are enthusiastic about Tang Dao.


    If you have money and don''t spend it, it''s useless to die.


    When Tang Dao had no "money", he had already set his sights on a gift. He skillfully entered the technology, flipped through several pages to find the target, and then clicked in. An illusory screen appeared in front of him, a huge ship spanning across In the air, it seems to be screaming that it is not willing to be bound by this world!


    Aerospace aircraft carrier!


    Heart value: 4000000000!


    Detachable exchange technology: track connection, new fuel, rotor system...


    This is the gift Tang Dao wanted. The inadvertent glance at the beginning has created the present obsession. These technologies are definitely not enough to convert the value of millions of hearts, but among a series of technologies, there is one named: new capture technology.


    It is an upgrade in radar technology, which can automatically eliminate and detect smaller lethal weapons, mainly to deal with future "hummingbird bombs" and so on. Of course, the meaning of capture is more clear, and it is to forcibly control the opponent''s center. Now, except for a few weapons, Most of them need to be programmed. If the commands are rewritten, will the weapon be turned into "automatic mode"?


    And then landed on the designated place and hit the place?


    This technology is actually not difficult. The information troops that many countries have started to form have this task, but the awesome thing about it is that it will implement large-scale modification tasks according to requirements.


    Similar to drone electron guns, a dozen or so!


    There are many technologies to be studied here, the most important thing is to have a powerful "brain" so that it can learn to calculate, and it may cost hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars to build a supercomputer.


    Future warfare belongs to technology!


    But is this technology useful for Somalia today? Tang Dao was a little entangled. The other party asked for a price of 1.999 million hearts, and he could install it in installments, but the pressure to repay the loan was still quite high.


    It is also a kind of sadness to myself, if the opponent''s technological development is not so fast, then this capture technology is really not as reliable as radar.


    In addition to this, Tang Dao actually took another fancy.


    artificial intelligence!


    It''s real, not robot-like.


    It was an advertisement pushed by the system, an advertisement called: God!


    I heard that I can move by myself, speak various languages, and think independently. The advertisement popped up by the system said so, and the value is 9 million people. If necessary, I have to save money.


    It is very useful and can give you effective suggestions when you need it. Its calculation speed is about one gigabit per second, which is much higher than the current supercomputer.


    It will also learn new knowledge independently and can continuously improve itself.


    But with 9 million people, the whole of Somalia + Somaliland may be enough, but after Tang Dao came to power, the latter was very cautious and assembled more than 100,000 troops in the border area. There are even reports that, They are going to recruit another 200,000. Is this going to fight Mogadishu?


    "Maybe, you can try to touch porcelain." Tang Dao thought to himself.


    Will the "forced" recovery of Somaliland in the name of searching for missing soldiers have a bad effect? This excuse seems to have been used by some shameless person. Tang Dao really doesn''t care, as long as there are many benefits, any excuse is just an excuse.


    But now that Somalia is involved in Libyan affairs, without those powers, it will easily collapse, and the most important thing is, don��t look at the fact that the pan-alliance is convinced of itself, but they can��t believe it. A group of people for profit Those who gather together are just friends. When you are strong, these are helpful, but when you are weak, they also start to show their fangs.


    As for the NATO guys, Ethiopia is behind Somaliland, and Italy is behind the latter, and this goes around to that illegal society again.


    Therefore, one thing at a time has to be solved slowly.


    Tang Dao could only glance at the artificial intelligence reluctantly. The other party seemed to have noticed that he was going to "leave". There was some disappointment in his eyes. He opened his mouth and said nothing. This was just a face. If it was a person, it would be fatal Full of strength.


    Tang left and switched out from the technology channel, waited a while, and clicked on the task column on the homepage. Completing the task also rewarded people''s hearts, but many tasks seemed rather silly.


    1. [Help Libya against NATO and pan-alliance forces! ��Success reward: 6 million heart points, system upgrade 3.0!


    I create my own rebellion?


    I beat myself to death?


    And what if fails? If he is determined to step down, there will never be another Tang Dao on the world stage, or there will be more jokes.


    But Tang Dao also knew a "secret" from this. There is a third version of the system. How many versions are there in total? What happens if you upgrade? Will there be the kind of technology in other sci-fi movies?


    In other words, science fiction movies are not just imagination?


    And the thoughts in the human brain are just a leftover expression of what once existed?


    2. [Enhance the popularity of Somalia to the world. ��Currently: Unknown! Recommendation: bomb the Yingjiang embassy, ??send troops to attack the French barracks!


    After Tang Dao came to power, these tasks became simply wonderful.


    He also found that the system seems to be...


    It is becoming more and more humane, as if he complains about himself, he will respond!

 Chapter 946： : Universe Kingdom

    July 30.


    central square!


    A two-meter-high full-body sculpture was erected, and the high-level officials of Mogadishu City and some leaders of Somalia all came, surrounded by people, and they chanted Nicholas enthusiastically!


    Today marks the unveiling of the sculpture of Somalia''s greatest president.


    Accompanied by the national anthem of Somalia, when the red cloth was lifted, the voice increased by a good deal of decibels, and the cheers here gradually permeated the whole city, because this was a live broadcast across the country.


    Of course, Tang Dao didn''t say this idea. Hearst understood what the President meant. He would understand what the other party just looked at. Let everyone witness Nicholas'' reputation.


    According to calculations, 76% watch this channel on national television!


    I am afraid there is nothing that can surpass it in the short term.


    Do you know the price of this sculpture?


    New shillings 2.74 million!


    It is also cheap, but the price is only about 23,000, but in Mogadishu it is like gold in the sand, and greedy eyes will be stared at by people. In order to improve the sense of honor and national identity of the people in the capital, Somalia from From August 1, 1996, a flag-raising ceremony will be implemented.


    Set up a special salute team.


    There are such teams in many countries, which can reflect the spirit of a country. In the future, this central square will definitely become an important landmark.


    And Tang Dao did not attend the unveiling ceremony of his own sculpture, which is simply... a bit shameful, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he is embarrassed to go on stage, compared with those African presidents who amuse themselves and declare themselves the most handsome in the country, He still has to show some face.


    Close your eyes and feel the human heart value that is about to burst out of the system.


    1.1 million!


    The value has exceeded one million. This system should also be regarded as a bug. It can detect the expectations and hopes of the people of the country for him. If the daily increase is a bit weak at any time, it means that there are bad guys among the people.


    He has done experiments, about newcomers can increase their popularity by 0.5, and if they are "regular customers", there is also a daily increase, but only about 0.2, so if the popularity can exceed one million, it means that at least there is Two million people are enthusiastic about Tang Dao.


    If you have money and don''t spend it, it''s useless to die.


    When Tang Dao had no "money", he had already set his sights on a gift. He skillfully entered the technology, flipped through several pages to find the target, and then clicked in. An illusory screen appeared in front of him, a huge ship spanning across In the air, it seems to be screaming that it is not willing to be bound by this world!


    Aerospace aircraft carrier!


    Heart value: 4000000000!


    Detachable exchange technology: track connection, new fuel, rotor system...


    This is the gift Tang Dao wanted. The inadvertent glance at the beginning has created the present obsession. These technologies are definitely not enough to convert the value of millions of hearts, but among a series of technologies, there is one named: new capture technology.


    It is an upgrade in radar technology, which can automatically eliminate and detect smaller lethal weapons, mainly to deal with future "hummingbird bombs" and so on. Of course, the meaning of capture is more clear, and it is to forcibly control the opponent''s center. Now, except for a few weapons, Most of them need to be programmed. If the commands are rewritten, will the weapon be turned into "automatic mode"?


    And then landed on the designated place and hit the place?


    This technology is actually not difficult. The information troops that many countries have started to form have this task, but the awesome thing about it is that it will implement large-scale modification tasks according to requirements.


    Similar to drone electron guns, a dozen or so!


    There are many technologies to be studied here, the most important thing is to have a powerful "brain" so that it can learn to calculate, and it may cost hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars to build a supercomputer.


    Future warfare belongs to technology!


    But is this technology useful for Somalia today? Tang Dao was a little entangled. The other party asked for a price of 1.999 million hearts, and he could install it in installments, but the pressure to repay the loan was still quite high.


    It is also a kind of sadness to myself, if the opponent''s technological development is not so fast, then this capture technology is really not as reliable as radar.


    In addition to this, Tang Dao actually took another fancy.


    artificial intelligence!


    It''s real, not robot-like.


    It was an advertisement pushed by the system, an advertisement called: God!


    I heard that I can move by myself, speak various languages, and think independently. The advertisement popped up by the system said so, and the value is 9 million people. If necessary, I have to save money.


    It is very useful and can give you effective suggestions when you need it. Its calculation speed is about one gigabit per second, which is much higher than the current supercomputer.


    It will also learn new knowledge independently and can continuously improve itself.


    But with 9 million people, the whole of Somalia + Somaliland may be enough, but after Tang Dao came to power, the latter was very cautious and assembled more than 100,000 troops in the border area. There are even reports that, They are going to recruit another 200,000. Is this going to fight Mogadishu?


    "Maybe, you can try to touch porcelain." Tang Dao thought to himself.


    Will the "forced" recovery of Somaliland in the name of searching for missing livestock have a bad effect? This excuse seems to have been used by some shameless person. Tang Dao really doesn''t care, as long as there are many benefits, any excuse is just an excuse.


    But now that Somalia is involved in Libyan affairs, without those powers, it will easily collapse, and the most important thing is, don��t look at the fact that the pan-alliance is convinced of itself, but they can��t believe it. A group of people for profit Those who gather together are just friends. When you are strong, these are helpful, but when you are weak, they also start to show their fangs.


    As for the NATO guys, Ethiopia is behind Somaliland, and the European Huskies are behind the latter, and this goes around to that illegal society again.


    Therefore, one thing at a time has to be solved slowly.


    Tang Dao could only glance at the artificial intelligence reluctantly. The other party seemed to have noticed that he was going to "leave". There was some disappointment in his eyes. He opened his mouth and said nothing. This was just a face. If it was a person, it would be fatal Full of strength.


    Tang left and switched out from the technology channel, waited a while, and clicked on the task column on the homepage. Completing the task also rewarded people''s hearts, but many tasks seemed rather silly.


    1. [Help Libya against NATO and pan-alliance forces! ��Success reward: 6 million heart points, system upgrade 3.0!


    I create my own rebellion?


    I beat myself to death?


    And, what if it fails? If he is determined to step down, there will never be another Tang Dao on the world stage, or there will be more jokes.


    But Tang Dao also knew a "secret" from this. There is a third version of the system. How many versions are there in total? What happens if you upgrade? Will there be the kind of technology in other sci-fi movies?


    In other words, science fiction movies are not just imagination?


    And the thoughts in the human brain are just a leftover expression of what once existed?


    2. [Enhance the popularity of Somalia to the world. ��Currently: Unknown! Recommendation: Start the raging sea and raging waves, winter is coming!


    After Tang Dao came to power, these tasks became simply wonderful.


    He also found that the system seems to be...


    It''s becoming more and more humane.


    ��


    Sabha is an important city, but it is almost impossible for Libya to counterattack.


    NATO''s air power pulled out the opponent''s air defense system at a fixed point. Let''s put it this way, he fell down before exerting any force. Moreover, when Ka Dazuo was here, although almost every family drove a BMW, there were relatively few poor people. But spiritually and materially, many people don''t even feel the freedom they want!


    But they didn''t dare to resist, and when Ka Dazuo died, they found that the haze over their heads was gone, and then...they were free, and they also exploded.


    According to incomplete statistics, after Hannibal came to power, there were more than 70 civil protest armed groups. They attacked everywhere and caused a lot of casualties. They did not have the idea of ??serving the country and the people, but robbed a place , you can get rich.


    This idea predominates.


    Naturally, if Libya is still in chaos, it will be a bit unreasonable.


    The whole country is in a mess, and Tommy''s Somalia dispatched army is guarding Sabha safely. The order sent by the NATO headquarters is to let him pay attention to the rear of the frontline troops. Sabha is the entire country. An important hub in the southern region, many armaments and trophies will be transported here.


    Gradually, the atmosphere changed.


    Sabha, Command.


    This was originally a small Italian mansion in the city center, but after Hannibal came to power, he came up with a wonderful policy that did not allow more than 50 foreigners in a city, and forced to repatriate some of them.


    Because he believes that foreigners lack sectarian ideas, and they are destined to make Libya a mess. The narrow thinking determines that at this time, on the world stage, he can only be judged by everyone.


    Tommy had a little fever, took the medicine, took a sip of water, went down, closed his eyes, and was rubbing his temples, when there was a knock on the door and a hoarse voice came in, he saw his adjutant walking over anxiously .


    "Sir, something went wrong."


    "What''s the matter?" Tommy asked, frowning, and pressed his nose, which was a little blocked with fever.


    The adjutant looked helpless, "The people from Gambia and Kenya are arguing."


    That''s right, the cosmic powers have also sent troops. Since Yahya Jammeh overthrew Jawala in 1994, he has always felt that he needs to be famous. Africa and the world need to know the "invincible" Gambian army.


    So, without the invitation of NATO and the pan-alliance, they sent troops privately There is another interesting story here, Yahya Jammeh was unwilling to pay for the military, so he called the pan-alliance organization and asked for his reimbursement The army''s travel expenses, military expenses, and labor expenses, because he thought it was "help", asked for 2 million US dollars, and even sent his personal account to the mailbox of the pan-alliance organization.


    Only the gods know what this operation is?


    At that time, the pan-alliance organization was dumbfounded.


    Rejected directly!


    This news did not reach Tang Dao''s ears, because it was just a trivial matter or a case, not worth mentioning.


    But they apparently forgot that Gambia has a criminal record. Jawala once threatened Mao Xiong, pointing the **** at the other party during the "dinner", and said that if he wanted to kill the other party, he would scare Mao Xiong a few years later. blew up.


    This is a cosmic power stronger than Smecta''s. If their domestic peanut harvest is short, their army of hundreds of people will probably starve.


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 Chapter 947： : We are vermin!

    This is not an exaggeration.


    Even in the 21st century, Gambia''s per capita income is only over 240, not US dollars, but RMB. Their navy and the Mongolian navy are also said to be unique in West Africa.


    The most ironic thing is that the bank deposits of the two leaders have exceeded the inherent assets of the country. At any time, the poor are only farmers.


    Tommy rushed to the logistics department with his adjutant. He heard insults in various languages ??outside the gate. He walked in with a gloomy face and saw hundreds of people facing each other, pointing and pointing. In the middle stood the Somali army maintaining stability, harassed by their spit.


    Tommy even suspected that those **** **** would spread the virus through saliva!


    "Damn bastard, these supplies should be given to us!" a second lieutenant from Gambia shouted.


    "It was given to us by the logistics department. What are you guys? Shit!" The Kenyan did the same thing, raising his **** at the other party.


    There were people on the side watching the excitement, and cheering who didn''t think it was a big deal, hoping that the fight would bring coloring agent to Sabha''s boring life.


    The pan-alliance army is a bunch of stragglers. It is almost impossible for them to abide by the laws of war. However, the street girls in Sabha are going to laugh, because their business is very good. Of course, if the business is too late, the coalition army will also I don''t dislike looking for a man who has lost his footing. Anyway, the posture of walking down the sewer is the same as walking down the dry road.


    Otherwise, why do you think AIDS is so frequent in Africa?


    I can''t control it anymore!


    In the days without women, it is fun to flirt with men.


    "Is this funny?" A very dissatisfied scolding interrupted the thoughts of the onlookers. They looked over suspiciously, and when they saw a Somali soldier in the uniform of a lieutenant colonel, their expressions immediately changed.


    "The Butcher" Tommy!


    This title is the nickname given to him by the Pan-Alliance coalition forces. The coalition forces in Sabha probably exceed tens of thousands of people, and many of them are of bad nature. Skin.


    Somalia is the "Sabha Defender" appointed by NATO. Coupled with Tang Dao''s investment in the pan-alliance, the power of the leading brother is enough to deter these people. Although it has not yet arrived in 1997, the investment within the pan-alliance is fixed. The center has decided to inject 1.7 billion US dollars, which will be used for the infrastructure transformation of the countries in the alliance.


    Everyone is staring at the money, and almost none of the expeditionary forces have been specially instructed before they come out, don''t be a stab!


    "Lieutenant Colonel Tommy." The bystanders greeted immediately.


    He nodded expressionlessly, and when the leader of the Kenyan side saw Tommy, his application stalled and his flag fell silent, but he still planned to file a complaint.


    "Hey! Somalis, we want the supplies here, and the Kenyan''s are all ours." The second lieutenant''s tone was very aggressive, and when he spoke, Tommy was taken aback, but when he recovered, he suddenly became angry Medium burn.


    "Idiot, your officer didn''t tell you, do you have to stand at attention when you see your boss?" Tommy pushed away someone who was in the way, and cursed when he walked up to Second Lieutenant Gambia, "What are you doing..."


    He was half a head taller than the opponent, which was quite oppressive.


    The second lieutenant felt a little discouraged, looked at the soldiers behind him, and regained his courage, "We need superior treatment, otherwise, our Gambian army can conquer East Africa and wipe Somalia off the map. We want to help Somaliland, Take it back to Mogadishu."


    Boom!


    Punch!


    With an uppercut, Tommy directly dislocated the opponent''s jaw, followed by an elbow that directly smashed the opponent to the ground. This action was very sudden. When the Gambian soldiers saw it, they immediately rioted, and they took up their weapons and wanted to fight back. Somali soldiers fired several shots at a meter above their heads.


    Then, be honest.


    Tommy''s expression was gloomy. "Disarm and lock up everyone in Gambia. Anyone who dares to resist..." He paused, then glanced at the adjutant beside him. Without further ado, the other party would naturally understand what he meant.


    He himself returned to the office in a hurry. He wanted to report this matter, Cui Bo would definitely protect himself, and even the boss would point out himself on this matter, but after all, it was a deadlock with a country, so he had to say something .


    When Cui Bo received the news, he was equally angry. The logistics department actually didn��t prepare Gambia��s materials at all. Representatives, Somalis are fools, willing to let others take advantage of themselves? Who wants to!


    If this is some medium-sized country, maybe this is not difficult to deal with. The most difficult thing to deal with is a small country like Gambia with few people, blind arrogance, and a frog in a well. Will be afraid of Somalia, their mouths are very smelly.


    This is also like playing basketball. When you meet a strong team, you can score a few points. Why can you only stalemate each other when you meet a weak team? Because, the former will more or less care about saving face.


    If it doesn''t look good, will both sides lose face?


    That''s pretty much what it means.


    Cui Bo had a big head, but he still said to Tommy, "Good job, keep a close eye on those Gambians. If Banjul doesn''t give us an explanation, then keep it locked up. Also, don''t feed them. If you are full, you will make trouble." After speaking, he hung up the phone, stood up, put on his hat, and walked towards Tang Dao''s office.


    Tang Dao is also a strict self-disciplined person. He works all the time he stipulates and listens to reports every day. Do you think being a leader is free? Enjoy the privilege, you have to pay time!


    This is the same as the aristocrats in the past. It is not that the rich are the nobles, and the three generations may not necessarily raise the nobles, but dedication. Among the more than 5,000 graduates who graduated from the Principality of Eton, half of them died on the battlefield. Most of them Heir to the duke, earl, and viscount, the 50% death rate is higher than any class.


    And in the same way, why did the Junker nobles disappear later?


    dedication! sacrifice! self-discipline! It is the nobility.


    Tang Dao may also want to be a nobleman in Somalia, but that is the spirit. It is very possible that he will turn the Tang family into the Rothschild of Africa.


    When Cui Bo found him, he was still bowing his head to write instructions.


    The long-term sedentary and exhaustion made him look a little tired, but when he saw the other party, his face was still relaxed Any news from the dispatched army? "


    Cui Bo responded, nodded, and then told the story of Gambia without embellishing it. With their status, they would no longer use this method to judge who is right and who is wrong. They just need to weigh whether they can offend them. .


    Tang Dao pondered for a while, "Jia Mei is really naive recently..."


    Well, that sentence says it all.


    Cui Bo also understood that the boss was also dissatisfied with Gambia, so he said softly, "Then what about these people?"


    "Report to the NATO Command, this matter will cause them a headache, but the leader will attack our logistics department, incite robbery, and deal with it according to military law." Immediately sentenced the other party to death!


    Cui Bo is not surprised, the boss is a tough one.


    "How about the Sulud Mountain plan?" Tang Dao is more concerned about this matter, because there will be more than 20 silos in this Somali mountain range!


    Of course, the main thing is to do experiments...

 Chapter 948： :plague

    ps: Written in the preface: Due to policy reasons, all the previous articles have been revised. The protagonist will no longer appear as a leader, but will return to the position of the chairman of the savior company.


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    The "Sulu Deshan Project" should actually be proposed by Ocassy, ??and then approved by someone in Tang. The former agent is getting smoother and smoother. Friends of the Alliance have afternoon tea.


    But he also wants to show his "role" as much as possible.


    What kind of situation can make Tang Dao like him more? It is for the benefit of the savior company. The plan shows that a silo will be built in the Sulud Mountain, and a short-range missile that the company is developing, Somalia has decided to purchase 100 pieces, worth about 40 million US dollars!


    This is the first formal procurement contract, and both parties attach great importance to it.


    It also reflects how important it is to have a piece of land that "belongs" to oneself. Even if it still belongs to Africa, Tang Dao has no intention of "privatizing" it. Future companies will not be limited to a certain point , after free trade becomes more convenient, missiles...maybe sold to the Vatican.


    Who Said The Pope Doesn''t Need Missiles?


    People who play RPG are sneaky, and they can even move around and then backhand.


    "It is already in the final stage, and it will be ready for use in about two months." Cui Bo replied.


    Tang Dao is very satisfied with this progress, "The company has developed to a certain bottleneck and needs more expansion. I plan to invest 30% of the annual profit in research and development starting next year. If we don''t spend money, we will cooperate with several North American companies. The gap is getting bigger and bigger.��


    According to the selection of Gallup, a global weapons research company: Currently, the top five hooligans occupy the largest market share, and then the leading companies below, and the Savior Company is the first in the third rank because of its individual exoskeleton.


    Of course, in terms of turnover, from 1995 to 1996, I am afraid that no company had a stronger ability to attract money than the savior company, but the weaponry industry is not only based on turnover, but also influence and background.


    It is impossible for Eagle Sauce to fight without the Big Five in North America.


    It is impossible for the Gauls to leave Dassault, after all, they have to subdue their opponents before surrendering.


    Many companies began to flow along with the ocean in the colonial era. The Savior Company lacked sufficient background. Even the Danish Madsen Company relied on World War I.


    War depends on greed, wealth depends on war!


    If you don''t fight, you won''t be called human beings.


    Tang Dao''s support for Somalia is just for further development, but when is the next war?


    World War I and World War II changed the world pattern. The 19th century belonged to the British, and the 20th century belonged to the Yankees. So who will the 21st century belong to?


    But it will definitely not belong to Somalia, which is one of the reasons why someone in Tang is only willing to be behind the scenes.


    The strength of a country is not enough for one person. Even if someone Tang has cheats, it is far from enough to change the world.


    He was more like a craftsman who was busy producing knives, but just handed over the weapons to the gang of fighters, and then hid behind and counted the money.


    This feeling...is more exciting than cheating, but Tang Dao wants more, for example, like Ying Jiang, who can ignore the rules.


    Of course, this is impossible, unless, one day, the research and development organization under the savior company explodes, develops an anti-matter weapon for him, and bombards the earth with one shot, otherwise, the rogue will still be a rogue.


    It��s like the husky is very dissatisfied at the dining table that the world is ruled by a few "people". It feels that everything in the world has spirituality and there are many races. It should not be allowed to speak to this "person", so it mobilizes everyone to boycott him.


    "People" started to laugh, I can''t blame everyone, but isn''t it easy for me to deal with you Husky?


    The power of hooligans, when Tang Dao got involved in some international affairs, he realized how humble it is to survive in this jungle.


    Tang Dao shook his head, sighed lightly, regained his focus, and lay down on the sofa with his chest heaving, gathering strength to speak out, "How is the preparation for the company''s celebration party?"


    There are still more than two months until the celebration. This is a display of the company''s soft power, and he is naturally very concerned about it.


    "The branch venue in the Sahara Desert is already being arranged, and it will be completed in about a month or so. It can accommodate more than 20,000 people."


    "The ship at the sea venue is being renovated at the port of Mogadishu, and it will be able to accommodate 4,000 people at that time." Hurst is also very tired. In addition to managing Somalia''s finances, he also has to manage the work of the savior company, but after all, there are many talents. Few, and there are only a few who can catch Tang Dao.


    "How much did it cost so far?"


    "For 45 million pounds, there is still about 30 million pounds left unsettled." Hurst said.


    This money is a little rain, why is the strength of the savior company so strong? Because he can take out one billion US dollars at one time, and the money is stored in the vault of TFB Bank. Many rich people have tens of millions of assets, but if you want him to take hundreds of thousands of dollars in cash, I��m afraid Still need some time.


    What Tang Dao cares most about is the flow of funds, because he always has some unconstrained ideas in his mind. When he has money, he has to approve the money.


    "En." Tang nodded, and after a few more instructions with Hester, the other party left. He sat on the sofa and smoked the cigarette, and then slowly put some food for the tortoise. In his place, he opened the drawer, and there was an invitation card inside.


    He took it out again, opened it, and saw that it was an invitation from South Africa, and the inviter was Mandela!


    But someone in Tang is not very happy to have contact with this guy, so he should pass the invitation to Ocassie, who is in charge of Somalia, and he is just a money counter behind the scenes.


    Tang Dao likes this kind of feeling better. Only by being low-key can you live longer, isn''t it?


    You have been high-profile for a long time, and you have forgotten that you have to be humble.


    However, this invitation is really luxurious, with a layer of gold leaf on it, who said that black people can''t show it off, isn''t this the biggest show off? Who let them have the world''s largest gold reserve gold mine, so there will be wars and colonization. They are not in Africa, and they don''t know Mandela''s influence at all. If he says a word, Tang Dao may not be able to get out of South Africa.


    This is not an exaggeration, but a fact.


    Some people ridiculed him for bringing developed countries to developing countries, but in fact this is biased. The country has never been determined by one person. It can only be said that the Zulu people are really... hopeless.


    As soon as Tang Dao closed the drawer, there was a hasty knock on the door outside.


    "Come in." He still remained humble.


    A staff member of the secretariat, a male black man hurriedly opened the door and came in, "Sir, what happened in Johar...the plague!"


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 Chapter 949： : I want money, I want money!

    plague!


    That is, the Black Death. From the 14th to the 15th century, it claimed about 25 million lives of Europeans. In human history, it is known as the number one killer of diseases. High rate is characteristic.


    If it is not stopped, perhaps, **** will come earlier than heaven.


    Therefore, when Tang Dao knew that the plague had occurred in Johar, he immediately issued an order to prohibit the circulation of people and blockade the city, because it is less than 200 kilometers away from Mogadishu, and it is very likely that someone has already been infected.


    "Military control is implemented, all factories, schools, enterprises and institutions are closed. Except for government departments, no one is allowed to go to the streets. Grassroots units in various places must delete and check the personnel rosters one by one. If symptoms are found, they must be quarantined." Tang Dao in Said very carefully at the meeting.


    The movement of people is the trickiest thing about spreading a disease.


    "Report the situation in the hospital." Ocassie asked the Minister of Health. As an African, he understands the fear of the plague better. Africa... breeds too much evil.


    The Minister of Health is called Robert Koch. The name is very familiar. The great bacteriologist of the 19th century is worth 180,000 people in the system. That is to say, he is responsible for breaking anthrax, cholera, tuberculosis, and plague. , If you want this kind of talent before the 19th century, I am afraid that the number of hearts is worth more than ten million!


    "Mogadishu National Hospital and Erpis Royal Hospital have started the process according to the epidemic prevention procedures. So far, 7 confirmed cases and 21 suspected cases have been found, and all of them have been quarantined." Robert Koch also looked very solemn. , even if the plague is conquered, it does not mean that its lethality is within the controllable range.


    The meeting room was unusually quiet.


    Everyone looked at Tang Dao naturally, who raised his eyelids slightly and frowned, "How is Johar?"


    "It''s not optimistic. According to the news from the first batch of medical personnel who assisted us, the daily death toll is around 50."


    "Then send more people. I remember that Dean Bradford Hill of the National Hospital is an epidemiologist? With him as the head, set up an epidemic prevention team, and report anything to me and Mr. Ocassie to ensure that Joha The basic life of Seoul citizens."


    Tang Dao is very familiar with the harsh conditions in Africa and attaches great importance to the medical system. In the past year, he has exchanged for 5 great infectious scientists, doctors, biologists, etc. in history, and has also recruited more than 40 experts from Europe. Professor, the money is from Somalia, the savior mainly provides benefits, such as shopping coupons of 100,000 US dollars per year...


    As long as you pay more money, where do you work instead of going to work?


    This group of people mainly gathered in Mogadishu and Erpis. Compared with the second and third tier cities like Johar, the natural system is weak, but Somalia still has the power to fight against the plague.


    "Have you found out where the source is?" Hirst asked.


    Robert Koch nodded, "We suspect that it came from Madagascar. It was their traditional festival a month ago. Some of them may have dug out their dead relatives to celebrate together, and then caused the spread of the virus."


    Uh��


    Really know how to play!


    Many festivals in Africa are very strange. Tang Dao knows this. For example, the reed festival in Swaziland, a member of the pan-union F4, later became the concubine selection festival of Mswati III. The festival in Madagascar is just digging out a corpse. small scene...


    It''s outrageous! Open the door for Outrageous, Outrageous! It''s home!


    Of course, doubt! It can only be suspicion, what should I do in this situation? Send an investigative team to Madagascar? Could it be that Rajoelina Andri was to blame for this? The other party is just the president, not a parent!


    Moreover, according to Robert Koch, I am afraid that Madagascar will not have a good time. If they are the source, the outbreak will be more terrifying than Somalia.


    "This matter should be reported to the World Health Organization." Ocassie said, turning his head to look at Tang Dao, as if he was asking for his opinion. It is still a bit embarrassing to say this kind of thing, but as the country in charge, you It has to be reported to the public to attract attention, otherwise, wait for a certain European tourist who is suffering from the plague to come around, and after returning, it will cause a large-scale epidemic. This is the point!


    "Let''s report it up." Tang Dao nodded and said, anyway, Somalia is not supported by tourism, and the Savior Company is mining here.


    But because of the plague problem, the current suspension of work has no effect on the savior company with a big business, but it is a disaster for those small companies that have just emerged.


    But after the plague is over, certain subsidies will definitely be given.


    A devastated Somalia does not serve the interests of all parties.


    ��


    When the plague report was reported to Geneva, it attracted considerable attention, but there must have been some people who cursed in private.


    Ebola has just been brought under control, and now the plague is coming again. If you can, please remove Africa from the earth. Of course, this is the individual idea of ??the World Health Organization. If there is such a day, I am afraid that gold in Johannesburg will be the first to resist Merchants, although the place is chaotic, how many people are it supporting?


    For gold, the British waged a war with the Boers, and the colonial rule has not yet died out. Therefore, Africa must be saved!


    The external name is of course humanitarianism, the mouth of a capitalist is like an old lady''s little feet, it stinks!


    After receiving the report from Somalia, the health organization attached great importance to it. The Gulf of Aden is related to tens of billions of business every year. If a severe plague breaks out, it will be a disaster.


    In conference room one.


    The African health officer reported to the member countries of the association that the situation was very serious. Of course, these were reported from Somalia, according to Tang Dao.


    Anyway, I have to report it, let��s put it a bit miserable, the crying children have milk, and those bastards...cough cough, I have made a fortune from Africa for a long time, it is time to give back.


    After the secretary finished his report, he nodded to Ruan Pingchuan on the rostrum.


    You can tell from the name that this is a Vietnamese.


    I don''t know if it is a kind of "compensation" similar to adults. Many important organizations in the United Nations are "hands-off" from small countries. international influence.


    Even if they become "hands-offs", they still have quotation marks. After all, they are just servants similar to housekeepers.


    "Has the death toll exceeded 2,000?" A researcher asked in disbelief.


    "Yes, the report says so."


    Someone mocked Isn''t Somalia the place for the super rich? Didn''t he use money to smash the plague away? "


    Ruan Pingchuan glanced at him and said coldly, "Don''t talk about irrelevant things, Mr. Kandel, this is the United Nations."


    The sarcastic Kandel knew that he was the White Elephant just by hearing the name. The reason why he was so dissatisfied with Nicholas, even speaking out on such an important occasion, was because of Gubta.


    The "servant" who was supported by the savior company turned over and became the master. For many old and decadent fixed aristocratic classes, this is a challenge to the interests of all. This is the same as the military industry. War has spawned a lot of capital, and similarly, They are united, and it is impossible for ordinary people to intervene.


    That is to say, Tang Dao has a plug-in, plus it has a good life.


    Otherwise, cows and horses are still cows and horses, nobles are still nobles, Liu Bang is a hero in times of treachery, and a hooligan in peaceful times. The era has created a group of people, but this group of people opposes the arrival of the next new era.


    Gubta is challenging the inherent class of Baixiang, so Tang Dao is an accomplice!

 Chapter 950： : Remember, dont fight against the rich.

    Although White Elephant is enthusiastically launching a plan for the turnaround of low-level talents, to put it bluntly, capital and power are still in the hands of the caste system, and it is impossible for so-called talents to stand up and call the shots.


    Kandel Baird, you can''t tell which class you belong to just by hearing the name, but you must be a nobleman who can serve as a foreign officer.


    Moreover, judging from the name, it may have nothing to do with the British. Thinking back, when John Bull stayed in the White Elephant''s house for nearly 300 years, some people couldn''t help but have **** with local women.


    This group of people has nothing to do with its master''s family, but they still have a certain social status in Baixiang.


    The influence of John Bull is still fermenting, and it is impossible for time to change the "docile" white elephant. In his bones, he has long regarded himself as a loyal dog.


    At the meeting, Nguyen Binh Chuan asked to express his views on whether to help Somalia.


    Kandel raised his hand very impolitely, "We do not agree." He also looked at the other Asian countries sitting beside him quite meaningfully, got up directly, and left the venue with the people.


    Ruan Pingchuan didn''t care about this scene at all, he was used to it, sitting in this position is like coaxing children, you have to serve them.


    But of course I am very dissatisfied with Kandel''s behavior. The biggest reason is that Somalia paid this year''s dues very quickly, and donated 700,000 US dollars on the original basis. The 3-year-old white elephant looks much better.


    It is ridiculous to want the status of a big country without taking responsibility.


    Most importantly, do you think capitalists can be said as much as you want?


    How many people rely on the savior company for food?


    For the maintenance cost of the United Nations, after the new Ocassi government came to power, the savior company, an expert behind the scenes, gave about 12 million U.S. dollars in the name of Somalia donation.


    If it was a former company, the meaning is different, and even the United Nations will not accept it. Now you use the name of the country, which is equivalent to paying protection fees.


    Not everyone is eligible to pay the "protection fee".


    If the other party gives money so generously, they must give a certain degree of guarantee when necessary.


    What''s wrong with berating Kandel?


    Even if you are not convinced, you have to hold back!


    Kandel was upset. When he walked out of the meeting room, he kicked over the trash can at the door. This impolite and moral behavior naturally attracted the attention of others. Even the security guard in the distance touched his baton. If he showed violent tendencies again, it would have to be thrown at his head.


    "Mr. Kandel." Someone pulled him and called out softly, trying to persuade him, but when the other party turned his head, the ferocious look scared the persuading person, swallowed his saliva, and put his mouth The words were swallowed back.


    "Go back!" Kandel said.


    Walk out of the United Nations building, take a car and go to the "gathering place" of white elephants, which is a place called Clarens in the Valais mountains southeast of Lake Geneva.


    Although accommodation is arranged in the United Nations, most economically powerful countries still choose their own places. The main reason is more historical reasons.


    The most important thing is that it is very convenient to be an intelligence agency. Do you think it is simply stationed?


    Don''t be kidding, anyone who doesn''t have a bad belly would have been swept into the garbage dump of history long ago. In the jungle of the jungle, the winner is king!


    Kandel naturally also has a "side job" in this regard, conveying some important information to Baixiang.


    When he returned to Clarens, he walked back to his room without saying a word, without explaining anything, which made the people under him a little confused, looked at each other, and finally the deputy stood up and signaled to go to rest.


    Watching everyone leave, the deputy looked at Kandel''s back and shook his head. The other party was not qualified at all. He insisted on a strong aristocratic posture in front of the world, as if mocked by everyone, unable to maintain the international image of White Elephant. It is a failure.


    If not, the other party has a lot to do with the Gandhi family, I''m afraid... it''s not certain who will be in this position.


    As for the Mahatma?


    Look at the seditious lawyer who graduated from the London Law School, but now he is pretending to be an ascetic monk that is common in the East. It was disgusting to dine and drink tea with representatives of the King!


    When Kandel returned to the room, he called his father, Old Baird. He was like a child who hadn''t grown up. He would report everything and wait for his father''s decision.


    Doesn''t it look... almost like a joke?


    Old Baird had experienced the war years, and those who survived and served as high-ranking officials in the later White Elephants were more or less sensible people, and those who didn''t understand would have gone to see God long ago.


    "You shouldn''t express your opinion directly." Old Baird was tired of talking, and even the servant beside him held the phone. Of course, he held it on his knees instead of standing behind him.


    He was covered with a blanket with diamonds embroidered on it, which must be expensive in terms of price.


    The Baird family is the mixed blood of the British!


    Old Baird never thought it was a taunt, and even thought it was an honor. Without the sacrifice of his grandma, he should be a slave. There are sandalwood, as well as portraits of Buddha invited from the temple, hanging on the walls.


    It''s a good look, a depraved look.


    Kandel is humble now, "So what should I do?"


    Old Baird was quiet for a while, "I know you hate Gubta, and I hate him too much. What reason does that lowly servant have to sit in the coffee shop in Sky City and look down on all living beings? Don''t talk, listen to me."


    Knowing that Kandel on the opposite side was about to speak, he signaled him to be quiet, then straightened his body a little, and took a mouthful of thick phlegm. Seeing this, the servant next to him immediately held up a small gold spittoon with both hands Above his head, Old Baird spat in a mouthful of thick phlegm.


    "But after all, Gubta is behind the Chinese. We can look down on anyone, but we can''t look down on the power of capital. He has money, and he is a distinguished guest in Europe. We don''t need to make things difficult for him."


    Embarrassment, this word is used very well, and the old Baird also thinks that his family has the ability to stop the other party? This confidence is indeed a single pass.


    "That Gubta...in Mumbai..." Kandel was still very unwilling, mainly because the other party''s boldness to spend a lot of money deeply stimulated him, so he just bought a company with more than a billion dollars? It''s still an energy drink company, and **** it, it would be nice if it was all its own.


    Not everyone is self-aware.


    "Him? Don''t worry, Mumbai, it''s not a servant who has the final say." Old Baird said leisurely.


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 Chapter 951： :Nobel Peace Prize? !

    Mumbai.


    The camphor trees in the affluent area wafted a refreshing fragrance, and the fashionable girls dressed in European and American styles were secretly comparing each other.


    From time to time, there is the sound of roaring sports cars passing by on the street, and even in the cafes on the side of the road, there are so-called elites sipping afternoon tea.


    But all of this is out of place for Gubta!


    He hates this smell, but he likes it very much, just like, the people keep talking about the corruption of officials, but why don''t they yearn for it?


    He came from a poverty-stricken area, only one wall away from the rich area, but the dirty, messy, poor opposite did not affect the prosperity here at all.


    This should be the so-called ruling class.


    Gubta also understood that he was a "transfer student" who came here with US dollars and forced himself into this circle, but it was still impossible for them to accept him.


    I said countless times behind my back, "That low caste who came out of the poor area!"


    But Gubta doesn''t care at all, he just needs to please Mr. Nicholas who is far away in East Africa, and show his value in front of the other party.


    Even if other people bully him again, someone will stand up for him.


    Standing in World One, holding coffee, overlooking the pedestrians swimming like ants downstairs, this should be the so-called sense of accomplishment.


    He was expressionless, thinking about his next plan.


    The savior company team who contacted him "arranged" a series of hype for him, for example, politics!


    Gubta''s skin color means that there is a lot of room for development. He should climb up and fight for greater rights for those of lower castes.


    Instead of fighting for the rights of the nobles like the Mahatma!


    The Gandhi you thought only demanded that the high caste should be the same as the master colonizers, and the slaves were low caste. His so-called non-violent non-cooperation, subconsciously, let the colonists kill! Kill them until they are soft-hearted, and kill them until they are afraid, and naturally, you will be independent.


    This country lacks someone who speaks out for the lower castes.


    Now, Gubta is needed.


    This should be regarded as a step in the "puppet" plan of the savior company. If it succeeds, it can smoothly cause racial antagonism in the opponent''s country and fight for greater rights for the company, but if it fails...


    That''s just Gubta''s death, so what''s the loss?


    The meaning of Tang Dao does not need Gubta to be too powerful, as long as it can affect the sales of arms. Every year, Baixiang spends billions of dollars all over the world to find weapons suppliers. Except for the necessary "supply" to Yingjiang, the rest , Many people are watching, of course the Savior Company also wants to get a share.


    How to do it?


    This is not easy. Since ancient times, the human heart has been a toy manipulated by politicians at will. If you leak a little from your finger, you can make others grateful.


    The Savior Company has set up a "Rocky Team" with about 30 people. Most of them are intelligence experts and experienced GMs. They have been active in the Middle East and Africa for a long time, and there are even Chinese Americans among them. Their main duty is to help The company "chooses" good people to serve as consultants and help them subvert a country!


    Does it look like the exposed "So-and-so Natural Society", "Life Research Institute" and so on in Yingjiang''s future? If Tang Dao''s method is exposed, it will definitely cause a big stir, but why not do it if you are afraid?


    Then the savior company will be under the pressure forever.


    Tang Dao is challenging the order and trying to set off a conflict of inherent interest groups, so who is his natural ally? That''s the kind of guy Gubta is.


    In order to quickly make him famous, the Savior Company provided such a fund plan of 30 million U.S. dollars for three years. Of course, not all of this money will be handed over to Gubta. The great greed of the poor for a sum of money!


    All allocation of funds will be distributed by the "Rocky Team".


    Gubta, just a puppet!


    But the puppet is also very good. Standing on the top floor of World No. 1 Building, overlooking all living beings, "People, you have to learn to be satisfied."


    Gubta murmured to himself.


    Just when he seemed to be comforting himself, the secretary knocked on the door and came in, and said softly, "Sir, are you going to participate in the establishment of the student foundation?"


    This is Yangmou. The first step is the 3 million U.S. dollars Gubta Aid Institute, which is mainly given to those students who are particularly outstanding in high school. As for those who are close to universities, there is no need to worry at all. The pressure of the white elephant��s college entrance examination is not lower than that of a rabbit. In other words, The families who can be admitted to the university are all well-off. Even if there are one or two poor children, dozens of groups are willing to support them.


    The elite you think are not all fools.


    Gubta put the coffee cup on the upper right corner of the table. He liked this position, and looked at the secretary with a smile, "Ms. Anushka, can you prepare a tie for me?"


    The secretary nodded hurriedly, "Of course, sir, which one do you need?"


    "The red one is fine, I like LV''s." Gubta said.


    After Anushka went out, the expression on his face gradually became flat. Looking at the figure reflected in the glass, he was very short, and he himself was not tall, and he was not in any proportion, but you are rich. The temperament is different.


    Gubta hummed a song. It was a military song for those rebels during World War II. The specific lyrics have long been forgotten, and they were only sung in the countryside. He was also handed over by his parents, but now, he himself Like a warrior fighting alone.


    He tried to brace himself up.


    He said softly to the sky, "Come on!"


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    If you want others to not know, unless you do nothing!


    Kandel''s "slanderous remarks" against Nicholas in the WHO naturally appeared in the outside press. The Somali government showed strong protests, and even other F4 member states were outraged.


    What are you kidding?


    It is extremely uncivilized for our father...a good friend to be ridiculed in public. We demand an explanation from the Baixiang government.


    This incident may seem like a big deal, but it''s just a small fight.


    In the "Geneva Tribune" appeared an article signed by: Nordin Campbes, "This kind of accusation is impolite. For Somalia and the African world, Mr. Nicholas is definitely a good man. He is helping Poverty out of Africa, he is helping people out of death, if such a person, should have any regrets, it should be the Nobel Peace Prize..."


    This article is crooked at the end of the writing, and if Tang Dao is not awarded, it is simply a shady scene!


    This year''s Nobel Peace Prize must belong to him.


    This Notting Campbes is not a small person, UU Reading www.uukanshu. com used to be the survey officer of the United Nations Organization for Poverty Population. Because of his big mouth, he likes to ridicule and has more than 500,000 fans on Yahoo.


    This is 1996, and the number of fans is really big.


    After Nordin Campus brought it up, this topic started to ferment strangely. On Yahoo, more than 2 million people voted whether they agreed with Nicholas. In order to prevent some people from knowing, Yahoo "kindly" put him A lot of good things I have done have been posted.


    For example, investing in the first HIV virus research institute in Africa.


    Fight for free admission in Somalia!


    Give women social security and so on.


    Anyway, he looks like a saint.


    Public opinion will explode!


    When someone reacted, it was too late.


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 Chapter 952： : The world needs me!

    Emirates Towers.


    In Nicholas'' office, the fog was puffing. Even if the windows were opened a little bit, the cool wind outside could not blow away the "fog" in the house.


    Hearst, who doesn''t smoke much, lowered his head and coughed twice, "The remaining money from Nordin Campbes has already been sent to him."


    Sitting behind the table, Tang Dao nodded after a moment of silence, "Good job."


    This made Hester slightly relieved.


    The "Nobel Peace Prize" that has been hyped up by the outside world must have the background of the savior company. Otherwise, Nordin Campus has no interest relationship with Tang, so he will blow it up for you with such fanfare?


    Don''t be kidding, all the goodwill is just piled up with banknotes.


    Even the voting on Yahoo, if it weren''t for Tang Dao being the largest shareholder, would they take the initiative to do it when they have nothing to do?


    The Savior Company is a good player in manipulating public opinion. It has been heated up during the confrontation with France. Now, just spend some money and sprinkle water.


    The intention is to win this year''s Nobel Peace Prize.


    This thing is like a **** archway, look who is on it, your so-called peace lovers are just some politically selected people, they open their **** mouths, but they can swallow people Tongue-smacking wealth.


    Since this award is so shameless, why can''t Tang Dao judge it?


    Of course, public opinion alone cannot solve the problem. He has asked his friends in Boston and John Bull''s House of Lords to carry out publicity. In fact, according to the characteristics, Tang Dao should be "friends" with the people in the House of Commons, because They are the new wealth collective, and the House of Lords is a number of members including royal descendants, hereditary peers, life peers, judges of the court of appeal and church archbishops and bishops.


    But, as the saying goes, who wants to make friends with someone who is weaker than themselves?


    The House of Lords is an aristocracy, but there are not a few people who lack money. Now there are nearly 700 members in the House of Representatives. If reforms are to be made, the reform bill of the House of Lords was passed in November 1999. In addition to 92 people remaining in office, more than 600 hereditary nobles Losing their membership in the House of Lords, non-political appointees will be recommended by a dedicated Royal Commission.


    Tang Dao mainly "targeted" this group of not very rich nobles, and established a group called: "Eden Foundation."


    Similar to the Freemasonry type, it only recruits nobles and extremely rich people. Unlike the Savior Consortium, this Eden Foundation pays more attention to the origin of politics. People, if you don��t have money, it��s okay. Once you have money, you don��t want to participate in politics. is impossible.


    This foundation is mainly to give European nobles some opportunities to earn extra money. Not every noble has the surname of Cornwall. People, sterling silver tableware, travel cards, etc., the Foundation can help you!


    There are nearly a thousand such "bankrupt" aristocrats in Europe, and most of them are gathered in the UK. The foundation has dedicated personnel to provide one-on-one services, and there are more than 7,000 logistics support personnel. Among them, in order to protect their cards, the foundation The club also specially hires butler colleges with hundreds of years of history from the Netherlands and the United Kingdom. The expensive ones are not necessarily the best, but the cheap ones are not used by nobles.


    Of course, the Eden Foundation is still developing, and the number of people is less than a hundred. The highest title is just a viscount.


    It''s not that they don''t want to join, but the conditions are very strict.


    1. The interests of the foundation and its participants must be safeguarded.


    2. The foundation has the right to use the family assets without the consent of the nobles.


    3. The foundation charges a symbolic ��1 per year. Any behavior that harms or violates the interests of members is considered illegal, and the foundation will confiscate all assets of the family!


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    The second and third two seem to be very strict. Who would like to join the nobles who still have assets? Those who are willing to join the Eden Foundation are starving to death, and different benefits are given according to different titles.


    Like the Viscount, the expenses are not less than 2 million pounds per quarter. If there is a castle in the family, it will be repaired for free. TFB Bank specializes in one-on-one financial consultation. All luxury stores are available for him to choose within 24 hours. The latest in Rolls Royce style!


    With such benefits, why didn''t the viscount agree? Their family''s previous territory was in Africa, and now it has been "occupied" by black uncles with AKs. He doesn''t have the temper to ask.


    They want to take advantage of Tang Dao, is it possible to not peel off their own skin?


    These moths, the British royal family has long disliked them, but because of historical reasons, that old woman can''t knock Queen Victoria down with a slap, so she can only admit these titles with her nose, the most important thing What''s more, if she dares to harm the interests of the nobles, the House of Lords will definitely fight him desperately.


    Don''t think it''s an exaggeration.


    Otherwise, why do you think the reputation of the Eden Foundation is so good in the circle of European aristocrats? Because those people think that in today''s constant protests, the emergence of a super rich who is willing to protect the rights of the nobility shows that they still occupy the hearts of the elite.


    Tang Dao told Hearst his thoughts, and finally said, "It''s time for those nobles to show their influence."


    "Will they?" Hurst said softly.


    "Why not?" Tang Dao raised his head to look at him, and said with a smile, "I don''t want to lose what I have got. If I can''t let them enjoy a superior life, it will be a waste of life for them. Learn to compromise."


    It is no longer the aristocracy of World War II.


    John Bull is no longer the John Bull that was beaten with eagle sauce in the colonial era.


    Hester also understood this truth, and glanced at the boss, but Tang Dao just saw it, "Are there any doubts?"


    "Why do you have to run for the Nobel Peace Prize?"


    Tang Dao looked at him and gave a very funny reason, "Because I think...it''s so cool!"


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    USA. New York, Bronx.


    At the entrance of a hotel with a majestic building, the security guard noticed that two people were particularly funny. They stood for a long time, but they were neatly dressed and did not look like homeless people. After hesitating for a while, he walked over, "Sir, what help do you need?" ?"


    "Here, was the Newyorker Hotel used to be?" The one who spoke was the mustache among the two, and he said in a melancholy tone.


    They were Nikola Tesla and Wei Kanghui.


    The security guard was taken aback, what did this mean?


    Tesla took a look and understood, "Is the time too far away?" After speaking, he took a deep look at the hotel with tall buildings, put his hands in the pockets of his suit, and left in a slightly desolate manner.


    Wei Kanghui also followed him without saying a word.


    The security guard looked at the two of them suspiciously, muttered a few words, and returned to his work station.


    Tesla walked to the food truck, bought some food, and walked into the nearby park.


    "Aren''t you curious why I came here?" Sitting on a park bench, Tesla gnawed on a sausage, and suddenly looked at Wei Kanghui and asked.


    "Not curious."


    "You are such a boring person. If people do not have curiosity, the world will lack a lot of progress." Tesla said.


    "But if you''re curious, man, you''ll die faster." Wei Kanghui said a rare extra word.


    Tesla was taken aback , then thought about it, nodded in agreement, and did not explain.


    In fact, the Newyorker Hotel is where he died!


    He once died there because of financial constraints!


    When standing in this place again, looking at the same place but different scenes, it is inevitable that there is something wrong with people. During this time, he has traveled to many places, such as Oxford University, Cambridge, Princeton, etc. He has seen modern The progress of society, but you want to say confused? Absolutely nothing.


    He is ambitious!


    In this era, it is bound to have its own name again.


    After eating the sausage, Tesla stood up, "Let''s go."


    "hotel?"


    "No, go back to Somalia, my boss needs me, and the world needs me too!"


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 Chapter 953： : Technological prosperity!

    In mid-August, a major event occurred in East Africa that could affect the progress of science and technology.


    The Ministry of Science and Technology of Somalia announced that it will jointly invest 20 billion U.S. dollars with the Savior Company to increase the construction of African scientific and technological civilization. Grant funding based on project evaluation.


    The propaganda on Yahoo is even more blatantly written in bilingual: Let\''changetheworld (Let''s change the world!)


    A land of about 1,800 square kilometers will be drawn up in Elpis to build various research institutes.


    If you have money, you will have equipment. This is definitely a tempting temptation for some technology madmen, such as the eagle sauce family. Capitalists will never invest in experiments for no reason. Therefore, it can also be said that capital promotes social development. Development, just like the battery industry, if it is not because it can bring them huge benefits, do you think so many people will invest money in it?


    However, even if battery energy can replace other energy sources in the future, non-renewable resources including oil will not lose their effect, because there is a group of capital to protect the interests of this group, and Ying Jiang is looking for people to fight all over the world, isn''t it just for oil?


    Capital is cruel, but also full of sophistication.


    Therefore, the Somali Ministry of Science and Technology and the Savior Company directly throwing out 20 billion U.S. dollars in an "unreasonable" way is simply murderous. The most important thing is that there is such a sentence written on the latter''s official website: We are willing to pay for any dream , if your experiment is compelling enough, we won''t limit your funding cap.


    That is to say... In principle, if you are a **** enough, what you should do is to think quietly about the progress of the experiment, without worrying about the funding.


    At present, there are no outsiders who can enjoy this treatment, and inside the company, of course, is Nikola Tesla. As soon as he came back from New York, he said that he wanted to carry out research and development. Tang was so happy. It''s just a humanoid plug-in, maybe when he suddenly catches the fleeting white dove, it may not necessarily develop an astonishing weapon like Mr. Lu in that book.


    Of course, scientists need inspiration and... money.


    Even if a Nobel scientist can achieve financial freedom, no one will refuse such a rich sponsorship, which also raises the level of the "Technology Award" that was originally established in anger.


    The knowledge of scientists is used to create wealth, and they are not exempt.


    Elpis Pulheli Street.


    A small three-story building rose from the ground, with a plaque hanging at the door: Patent Application Office of the Science and Technology Bureau.


    You can tell by the name that it is an institution under the Ministry of Science and Technology of Somalia. In addition to applying for patents, it also applies for research funding. Therefore, the phone here is almost buzzing every day, and 20 agents are arranged to answer the phone every day.


    "Sorry, sir, the method you said to replace oil with seawater is shocking, but we think you need to bring your own test samples and relevant data to Somalia for verification." Ms. Armstrong was still very "kind and kind".


    "Then you give me tens of thousands of dollars in the card, and I want to take the plane." The person on the other end of the phone said.


    "Sorry, we don''t have the business of paying in advance, do you have any other needs?"


    The other party was startled, and seemed very anxious, "Hey, why are you so stingy, this is my research that can change the world."


    Armstrong smiled and said, "Your call is welcome, goodbye." After hanging up, her face became embarrassing, "Smelly shit! Falk! Do you think I am an idiot? Why don''t you say that menstruation turns into **** blood ?!"


    There are several Chinese-owned restaurants in Elpis, and Maoxuewang is one of the "boutiques". Africans seldom try this kind of food, but after eating it, they can''t put it down. Of course, this is not the point now.


    The point is that Armstrong wanted to swear.


    Since the science and technology department announced the consultation phone number to the public, they have received more than a thousand calls a day, many of which are trying to defraud funds, like this, can water replace oil? Hahaha, what a big joke.


    The most outrageous thing is that someone called "Quietly Mimi" and said that he had blueprints for alien weapons, which could be transferred to Somalia for only a small sum of money. What''s more, it was said that the solution to the miniaturization of nuclear reactors required 10 billion Do expenses.


    For these people, Armstrong and the others are still very polite.


    But as the leader said during the meeting, "If the applicant is not a doctor, don''t think about it at all. What kind of research is a waste (including me) who can''t even get a doctor? There is no regulation in the document, internal regulations, the minimum degree of the applicant is not Ph.D''s will not be considered at all, and Nobel laureates will be registered first and approved upwards."


    It cannot be denied that there are great gods in Minke, but most of Minke...


    Let''s put it this way, the gate of the Rabbit''s Academy of Sciences can receive hundreds of papers on Goldbach''s conjecture every week, and the old man at the gate can make a few nonsense. Civil science is a challenge for some people, but for For serious academics, a little more euphemism: Please read a book.


    Hearing Armstrong''s complaints, the colleague who happened to hang up the phone next to him also shrugged helplessly and covered his head, "It seems that I have to order takeaway again, and I have to work overtime at noon."


    The benefits of civil servants in Somalia are great, but at the same time, the pressure is also great. Places like the Science and Technology Bureau and the Qingshui Yamen rarely come once in a century, unless basic education and higher education go up, but "life" is very busy now.


    "Armstrong, what do you want to eat? I''ll order fried noodles for lunch." The colleague stood up and stretched, then picked up the phone and asked.


    "I want fried noodles."


    "I want to fry fans."


    "Bring me a cup of coffee, thank you."


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    Colleagues said in a hurry, and the person who ordered the meal repeated it on the phone, and then said casually, "The money is on the account."


    Everywhere, the power of the bureaucracy is manifested vividly.


    Even with repeated orders from the above, for creatures like "humans", there is no need to learn to take advantage of or use rights. Even the honest Ms. Armstrong and others think this is "inevitable".


    And they looked at the time, although they said they had to work overtime at noon, but now there were more than ten minutes before the end of get off work, they naturally hung up the phone, so that no one else could call in.


    Then several people sat and chatted with each other They used to do this before, but it was obvious that the car overturned today. Armstrong, who was clearing the table, found someone standing in front of the counter. She turned her head to look, and found that it was a lady. She was very young, about forty years old, but her eyes were full of vicissitudes, and her blonde hair and blue eyes showed that she was a European woman.


    "Hello, what''s the matter?" Armstrong asked in surprise.


    "I''m here to register and apply for a grant." The woman''s voice was not loud, but she was full of determination. Armstrong looked her up and down, nodded, opened the file in the computer, and asked casually, "Do you have any experiments? "


    "I''ve discovered a new radioactive substance!" the woman went into a frenzy as she talked about her work.


    Radioactive material?


    Armstrong was a little puzzled, her education was not enough to support her to understand this, but she still nodded, "Your name is." He put his hands on the keyboard, ready to type.


    "Maria Sklodowska!"


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 Chapter 954： : Plagiarism?

    "? Very interesting gameplay."


    The appearance of a "Madame Curie" in the Science and Technology Bureau was quickly reported, and it naturally attracted attention. However, after investigation, it was found that this was just a fanatical admirer of the great Polish.


    "Her real name should be Alice Jonathan Curie. She is indeed a physicist and once worked as a professor at the University of California, Berkeley. According to our information, she is not a teacher who likes to take care of students very much. , she prefers to immerse herself in her own world." The person in charge of the science and technology department sat on the sofa opposite Tang Dao and said nervously and hastily.


    Tang Dao raised his eyebrows, looked at the photo of the slightly "dull" woman on the application form and asked casually, "How likely is it that she said she found an unknown radioactive substance?"


    Those who can serve as the person in charge of the science and technology department are naturally insiders.


    His name is Doha, and he is also a Somali native. Of course, it should be said that he is of origin. Later, he was admitted to Harvard University and obtained a doctorate. He worked as an associate professor at Cornell University. After the establishment of the new Okasi government, he decisively gave up. "High-paying jobs" worth more than 100,000 U.S. dollars each year come to Somalia, which is "lack of talents". Because they are rare high-tech talents, they are assigned to high positions as soon as they come in.


    Mainly responsible for the technical level of the Science and Technology Bureau, and the head of the Science and Technology Department is Tang Dao, or the savior company, and they are the beneficiaries.


    For this kind of high-level intellectual, you don''t have to put him in a high position, as long as you show enough patience and attention, the researchers who come out of the "ivory tower" are definitely grateful.


    Although the other party resigned from Cornell University, he still has a high salary in Somalia. The annual salary of 100,000 US dollars is no less than that of a teacher.


    He pondered for a while, as if thinking, "This possibility is also possible. At present, many physicists still believe that there are radioactive substances that we don''t know about in nature, and there are even rumors that if they are discovered again, this will be another promise." Surprise Bell!"


    Madame Curie discovered radium, and then there was the later chemotherapy technology.


    It''s like there are too many unknowns in the universe. If a meteorite falls one day, it may be contaminated with unknown radioactivity or substances.


    And these, newly discovered substances can also be turned into weapons!


    Radiological weapons, also known as radioactive warfare agents, are weapons that use non-nuclear explosions to disperse radioactive substances and use the nuclear radiation produced by their decay as the lethal factor. Such as cobalt 60, plutonium 239 and so on. The gamma rays emitted by cobalt-60 generally cause external radiation damage to the human body; plutonium-239 enters the human body, and in addition to being highly toxic, the alpha rays emitted by it can cause internal radiation damage.


    Radiological weapons can cause acute injury to personnel and may have long-term effects such as adverse genetic consequences. The size of the lethal effect depends on the type, amount and distribution of radioactive substances.


    This kind of thing can be used in combination with chemical weapons and biological weapons. After the famous little boy was blown up, the radiation emitted by it affected tens of thousands of people, and the tragedy is still visible today.


    Let me add a word here, the little boy is not the first atomic bomb in the world, the first one is called thin man, then it is called fat man.


    "The IAEA and CERN are not very advocating atomic experiments in African countries."


    Tang Dao was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at the other party. The latter''s face was obviously a little hasty and embarrassed, and he suddenly realized that these two organizations were afraid that he would play with fire and set himself on fire!


    In modern technology, Africans are indeed not tolerated in Europe and the United States, so they feel despised, isn''t that the case with racial discrimination?


    The director of Doha is also at the lower end of the chain of contempt at Cornell. Otherwise, to be honest, a good university professor is not a good professor, and he is willing to come back to such a difficult place? There are such people, but Tang is more willing to speculate based on his interests.


    "Don''t worry about them, those gentlemen''s mouths are like sanitary napkins used by women. Proud and conceited people always think that they are primates." Tang Dao casually complained. I am also a little worried, but now I am a Somali, which is called political correctness.


    The most important thing is that the person who applied for the funding was a European, fortunately he was not black, otherwise, Tang Dao would try his best to stop it.


    Of course, there are people like Benjamin Banneker among the black people, but his family is rich, and he should belong to the British. He has been educated in Europe since he was a child. At least, he will not blow up the laboratory.


    When Doha heard the boss''s adjective, he thought it was very appropriate.


    "What about Ms. Alice''s funding application?"


    "Follow the procedure, you professionals know better than me." Tang Dao can''t open his mouth, let Doha and the others go and see how much ink this Madame Curie has, and she doesn''t comment on it.


    Doha nodded, rubbed his hands on his knees, and wiped off the sweat on his palms. Boss Tang might have seen his nervousness, "It''s okay, you can go out first."


    "Okay." Doha stood up and walked out, not forgetting to close the door lightly. He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Hester standing at the door, smiled awkwardly, exchanged a few words, and hurriedly gone.


    Hurst glanced at his back, knocked on the door, and waited for the voice of the boss inside, then he straightened his clothes and walked in, and said with a smile, "Mr. Doha doesn''t seem to like this kind of thing very much." meet."


    "Isn''t this better? A simple scientist is more lovable than a politician." Tang Dao seemed to say it to Hearst, and he also seemed to say it to himself.


    Hurst smiled. If he wasn''t forced by life, he might be a qualified motorcyclist. Of course, these are digressions.


    "The Savior cruise ship has departed from New York and is expected to travel through Europe within a month. We have contacted all boarding customers. They will board the ship at various ports and arrive at the designated area in the Pacific Ocean on time on October 1. There, celebrate the company''s anniversary," Hurst said.


    This is something within the plan, and Tang Dao has known it for a long time. He just casually said that he should pay attention to security issues. Those who can get on the boat are all worth a lot of money. Only a few lucky ones are drawn by lottery on Yahoo.


    For the rich, qualifications are nothing more than the price in US dollars, but for the poor, it is called luck.


    "We have arranged three teams of A teams, and they carry weapons, but on the surface there is only one and more than 40 umbrella B-level bodyguards. UU reading "


    There should be no problem with this security, unless you bomb it with missiles, otherwise... who can fight three Alphas on the ship?


    So, he''s safe!


    As safe as the Titanic!


    After Hurst finished his official business, he began to talk about other things, "The Predator B has generally been successful, and we are waiting for the results of the experiment. However, there are many drones on the market, and the best-selling one is produced by the Brazilian company Enjesa. Yes, the sales numbers overwhelmed us last month, but the sales didn��t come close.��


    "Didn''t they produce armored vehicles? Could it be that they are ready to fly by putting the iron shell on the wings? Embraer allows them to get involved?" Tang Dao asked.


    Hurst hesitated and shook his head, "We don''t know, but their drones are very similar to ours!"


    "You mean, they plagiarized us?!"


    ��

 Chapter 955： : Opponents resentment

    Emirates Towers.


    In the small conference room on the third floor.


    It was full of people.


    Except for Tang Dao, most of the others are experts and professors in the military industry and senior executives of the savior company in Somalia. They are watching the "video" on the projector intently. The bombing was carried out, and there was a commentary next to it, in pure Portuguese, and of course, there was an English translation beside it.


    The host is very imposing.


    Hester looked at the boss, the latter nodded slightly, he stood up, tapped the table with his fingers together, everyone looked at him instantly, Hester covered his mouth and coughed twice, "Everyone, look at the table now." What do you think of the drone produced by the Brazilian company Enjesa, and this is their official promotional video?"


    A group of people whispered to each other, and saw someone whispering, "This looks familiar, why is it so similar to our Predator A series in appearance? And, if we remember correctly, the Brazilians seem to have ordered several of our drone."


    Plagiarism! ?


    Copycat? !


    The same words immediately appeared in everyone''s minds, "shameless!"


    Some people had righteous indignation on their faces, some looked at the boss cautiously, and some frowned in thought.


    Predator A has been able to live a great success in the market. In addition to its powerful and perfect functions, it is the sci-fi feel of the product. Everyone hopes to see Schwarzenegger full of industrial atmosphere instead of ugly Iron bumps.


    "Can we sue them?"


    Hurst shook his head, "The litigation of this multinational military product is too troublesome and the procedure is very complicated. Moreover, do you think the Brazilians will favor us legally?"


    These words left the military experts present speechless.


    "The company will solve this matter. I came to you to confirm how long it will take for the Predator B drone to be put on the market?" Tang Dao said at this time.


    "It is still in the experimental stage. If all goes well, the Predator B can be put on the market next spring." A military industry official said.


    Tang Dao nodded, and asked the employee in charge of putting up the PPT to open it, "Our overall sales increased in the first half of the year, but why was it 11% lower in July than in June? Moreover, the negative review rate increased by 31% , Are our products that bad? Or are our engineers very proud? Think we can��t make mistakes?�� His voice became louder and louder, and finally everyone was too scared to speak.


    The Savior Company has implemented its praise system very early. Of course, this is the buyer, not the victim. The latter may have no chance to like it, but for this system, it is not implemented very well. It is more like Let''s go through the motions.


    Weapons, how can you give bad reviews?


    But Tang Dao went to Yahoo and saw, good guy, in the discussion including the human exoskeleton, the most talked about is that the after-sales engineer talks a lot, complains a lot and has a very bad attitude.


    This is word of mouth. Modern technology is developing very fast. It is impossible for only Tangdao to monopolize an industry. I heard from my friends in the United States that the gang of capital lackeys intend to sue themselves with the anti-monopoly law. In that place, even if they are as strong as Sony, Giants such as Apple and Google are all wailing under the iron fist of capital.


    The system of the savior, if they don��t fine you four to five billion dollars, they will let go?


    "There are big problems internally, and the atmosphere is very wrong. How is the discipline inspection department managed? How is it reviewed? Who is the person in charge now?" This last sentence was asked of Hearst.


    "Blair Maxi." Hearst was still pretending to be big, and he said the name of the person all at once, in case the boss didn''t understand, and he reminded him very "intimately", "Mark Lee left Later deputy."


    Tang Dao naturally knew the other party. After all, it was the discipline inspection department with great power. If he hadn''t nodded, who could sit on it? This is the opinion that Xiao Ma made when he was the president of Nordic, and it is considered a talent.


    "Tell him, if he can''t manage it anymore, get the **** out of Ukraine." Tang Dao said in a bad tone, Hearst nodded quickly, and then he said again, "From now on, after-sales service will be based on good reviews. According to different regions, the monthly bonus is 30% of the salary. If there is a bad review, the 3% bonus will be deducted, and the basic salary will remain unchanged.��


    That is to say, for example, the after-sales service personnel in the New York area have a high salary of about 3,000 US dollars, and the bonus is 900 US dollars. If there are no negative reviews, they can get 3,900 US dollars, but if there are negative reviews, 90 US dollars will be deducted from the 900 US dollars first. until the deduction ends.


    This is much "kinder" than the Internet''s favorable salary in the later millennium. At least the staff will not pay the workers back.


    The higher the salary, the greater the benefits, and the more attentive they are in doing things. As for giving bad reviews for no reason? Most of those who can afford the products of the savior company are not in the mood to comment (excluding subsidiary products).


    The secretary in charge of the minutes of the meeting immediately recorded these and issued them through internal documents at that time.


    Seeing that the boss was a little angry, the management kept silent, not even daring to pass eye contact.


    ��


    Brazil!


    Known as the little overlord of South America, the largest country in the region is also the strongest in all aspects. The most impressive record should be the expedition during World War II. It should be the only country in South America that participated in World War II.


    Moreover, the record is still very good. More than 20,000 people from France and Italy were captured, and more than 900 people were killed or injured (daily milk method). This experience gave them a lot of self-confidence.


    It almost killed Argentina with the coalition forces.


    The two sides have a certain amount of hatred, plus some Paraguay, Uruguay, Chile, Bolivia, etc., these masters who are not very peaceful at first glance, if they look around, they can only choose civil strife, which often breaks out in the country struggle.


    Correspondingly, the law and order in Brazil...is very poor, but generally speaking, no one dares to bully Xiaobawang, mainly because his military industry is really good. For example, the Enjesa company that has been producing wheeled armored vehicles for a long time , has accumulated a lot of experience and has a certain ability to develop main battle tanks.


    Brazil is very smart and does not start from scratch. Many key components are purchased from foreign countries and then gradually localized. It is precisely because Brazil has found a new way, so the development of the new tank is very fast. It has been developed since the early 1980s and named: EET1!


    The overall concept is relatively close to that of the Soviet Union, giving priority to firepower and mobility, and the weight is very light, less than 40 tons. Too light weight also has certain disadvantages, that is, insufficient protection.


    However, the firepower of this new tank is not strong. It only uses a NATO standard 105mm rifled gun. This gun can beat the old tanks, but it can hardly beat the brand new third-generation tanks.


    The most important thing is that they have a good relationship with the Gauls. They cooperated with the opponent''s ground weapons industry group and introduced the 120mm smoothbore gun installed on the Leclerc tank. The tank with the new gun became EET2 (the name is really random).


    This kind of cooperation also provided great convenience for the introduction of the Sao Paulo later. Therefore, companies such as Njesa actually have people in Europe and the United States, or, among its shareholders, there are French people.


    At this time, he was in the office of the president of Njesa Company.


    The 71-year-old Sir Lawrence Cornelius was meeting with a guest from afar, and he also brought out the wine that he had collected for nearly 20 years.


    Can you imagine? The president of Njesa Company is an Englishman, and his knighthood was given by the queen. Unlike the later symbolic ones, he used to be a soldier, or he was a nobleman.


    It was only later that he came to Brasilia, but his wife and children were still in London. In his bones, he preferred afternoon tea with British style rather than hot dancing in Brazil.


    "I haven''t seen you for a long time, old friend. Your body is still so strong." The guest spoke with a fluent and authentic London accent. His temples were gray and he was old, but he didn''t know if his legs and feet were bad. Civilization stick, only the stubborn and corrupt nobles still retain this habit.


    Lawrence sighed, "I''m getting older, I''m 71 years old, maybe I don''t know one day, I will go to see God, the environment in Brazil is not like London, Matt, I really envy you." He used a somewhat complicated He looked at each other and said.


    The other party smiled, "At least we all have decades to live."


    The two were possessive and had participated in the British air battle. Of course, they were still very young at that time, and they were only in charge of the air crew, but in that war, many people died, and they were still alive. This is what they earned.


    Lawrence also expressed emotion. He always likes to feel sorry for the years when he gets older. The two chatted and finally talked about Matt''s reason for coming.


    "You won''t be used to life in London, you want to come to Brasilia to live a hard life."


    Matt nodded, "That''s a good ideaLondon is too complicated, and the city lacks enough human touch. It''s a world of capital, not a world of people."


    It seems a bit funny to say the three words of humanity in the mouth of a nobleman.


    "I''m actually just passing by in Brasilia, just to see you, my old friend. After a while, I have an event to attend."


    "Activity?" Lawrence asked curiously.


    "Savior Company will have an anniversary show in South America, you know, I like Ray Charles, and this time in the Colca Canyon in Peru, it will be the last concert of his life, my God, of course Couldn''t say no to it, like Marilyn Monroe couldn''t say no to Kennedy."


    Speaking of idols, Matt, a 70-year-old man, is also full of light, and he didn''t notice the embarrassment on his old friend''s face at all.


    The opponent''s anniversary is in South America, why didn''t I know?


    damn it!


    I really want to blow him up!

 Chapter 956： : Curiosity kills people.

    The ghost knows what Lawrence is feeling when he hears his old friend talk about the upcoming canyon concert. Anyway, he still feels a little bit conflicted when he sees his "opponent" so arrogant.


    Jazz looks down on the poor in his heart, but it should be said that it is more reconciled or unhappy, just like shaking hands when meeting, but in fact, the MMP who is always in his heart has to squeeze out a smile on his face.


    Matt also didn''t seem to see the other person''s expression, and the more he boasted, the more addicted he became. In the end, the secretary came in and said that the restaurant had been arranged, and Lawrence immediately interrupted the other person, "Dude, I''ll give you a meal when we have dinner." Introduce the senior management of Njesa Company."


    Only then did Matt shut his mouth, and as soon as the two walked out of the office, Lawrence suddenly patted his pants and said to Matt, "I forgot to take my things, Marlene, take Mr. Matt first."


    "Okay, sir." The secretary nodded.


    Matt was not suspicious, and nodded slightly towards Miss Secretary as a very gentleman. When a nobleman stood up like a gentleman, it meant that he planned to do sports, otherwise, the offspring of robbers should only learn to rob.


    Lawrence watched his old friend walk away, the expression on his face suddenly tightened, and he said to the subordinates beside him, "Savior Company is going to celebrate its anniversary in South America? Why don''t I know? Damn it, how do you do it?"


    The subordinate who was scolded was also dumbfounded.


    Need to say more? People have started to advertise in famous scenic spots such as Rio de Janeiro and Brasilia. What''s more, it will be broadcast live all over the world at that time. For this reason, I heard that the media company under the savior company has acquired two TV stations and transmission towers.


    The subordinates still remember that when Lawrence heard that the other party had acquired the TV station, he said with disdain and sarcasm, "The chef didn''t cook, but started the train instead."


    Are you blaming others now?


    As soon as the subordinate opened his mouth, Lawrence continued to curse at the speed of his "hairdryer", "Go and get me the relevant newspapers, idiot, what are you doing standing there?"


    It is not obvious that this is a 71-year-old man.


    The subordinates hurriedly searched for it. Lawrence went to the side office with a dark face, and asked the staff inside to turn on the computer to find out the news. He didn��t have access to the computer himself. It''s like Lawrence doesn''t like Tang Dao very much.


    The new affairs meant that the education he had received had been overturned, which made Lawrence, who was already in his later years, stubbornly believe that the time was still in the hands of the elderly.


    "Sir." The employee stood up and gave him his seat.


    Perhaps because of excitement, Lawrence took out his glasses from his coat pocket with trembling hands and put them on before he read the news seriously.


    "Peru! Sing of the century! Performances by 10 legendary singers����


    "Ray Charles Night in the Canyon"


    "Savior Company Anniversary! Take you into the branch venue in South America. "


    ��


    jump jump jump!


    Lawrence smashed the mouse vigorously, and the corners of the employees'' mouths twitched while watching. Don''t make trouble, this is Apple''s latest mouse, and it costs 20 dollars!


    "Damn it, what are these media writing about? They must be paid, I promise! I swear by my title of nobility, **** it, don''t they have no professional ethics at all, that gook!"


    Gook is a derogatory name. The translation in the dictionary is "a derogatory term for Koreans, Japanese, and Filipinos." In fact, **** is a derogatory term for all Asians. "nigger" is derived from "negro".


    English vocabulary is very scarce, you must know that Tang Dao swears almost without repetition. Of course, the English-speaking staff can''t understand, but the focus is on momentum.


    After getting angry, Lawrence stood up with the help of the table, his eyes turned dark, his steps staggered, and he knocked over the chair behind him. Seeing this, the subordinates at the side hurriedly helped him and swallowed his saliva, "Sir, are you okay?" ?"


    Jazz closed his eyes. After all, he was old. This was too exciting. It would have been nice if he didn''t lie down on the spot.


    "Sir, sir..." At this time, the subordinate who was "driven" to find the newspaper also ran back, holding a letter in his hand, "Savior Company sent you an invitation letter for him..." He saw the boss Something seemed wrong, the voice stopped abruptly, Lawrence pointed at him, his hands were trembling, he was clutching his chest, a little out of breath.


    At 3:00 p.m., Njesa Company announced that the president, Lawrence Connor, was hospitalized due to physical reasons, and his condition is stable.


    There was a lot of criticism from the outside world, and of course the stockholders were the ones who got the most out of it. The timing was really good at this time, but it was already conceivable that Njesa''s stock would definitely plummet when the market opened the next day.


    At this time, Matt got on the train. He had a lot of time to feel the style of South America. He took the secretary Marlene with him.


    Sitting in the VIP room of the Gravelines train station, looking at this century-old "product", listening to the sound of industry and sipping local wine, Matt felt that he was living a smooth life.


    "Don''t worry, he won''t find out. This is just an ordinary meeting with old friends." Matt said to the nervous and anxious lover next to him, and smiled and stretched out his hand to hook the corner of the other''s mouth with his thumb, "Laugh One."


    "Can''t the doctor check it out?" Marlene asked.


    "No, it just stimulates his heart to beat faster, and it''s not a poisonous substance." Matt hugged the other person into his arms, rubbed his chin against the top of the other person''s head, took a deep breath, and smelled the fragrance, "He is He should retire, and the position he occupies should be given to young people."


    "Which young man?" Marlene was curious.


    Matt smoothed her hair, hugged her face, and kissed her forehead, "You shouldn''t be so curious."


    "Hold...Sorry, I''m not." Marlene was shocked, she was a little at a loss, Matt smiled and comforted, "It''s okay, I won''t blame you, okay, let''s get on the train."


    He shook his civilized stick, stood up, circled his arms, looked at Marlene, who put his arms in, Matt nodded with satisfaction, and walked towards the train, accompanied by the roar of beeping , the train sails into the distance.


    While the sun in the distance sinks into the mountain stream, the reflected sunset glow "sends off" the departing guests. Slowly, gradually, the world becomes dark.


    the next day.


    Someone call the police, there''s a dead body on the rails!


    The police arrived...


    A young girl lay twisted on the railway tracks There were obvious traces of a train running over her body, her eyes widened and she stared in horror.


    "Sir, the dispatch center said that a passenger fell off the train. If we find out, we should report it in time." A policeman with a walkie-talkie said to his superior.


    "Report, the person is dead, it''s too pitiful." The boss shook his head, but turned around and settled the case. This is Brazil, South America, and a paradise for criminals. There are piles of murder cases that have not been solved. Not to mention this "clear" death.


    The boss had a cigarette in his mouth and folded his hands pretendingly, "God bless."


    After the Brazilian stock market opened, everyone was surprised to find that the stock of Njesa did not "crash". They announced the new president at 6 o''clock, a young British man!


    very young.


    South American newspapers read: "The spring of the South American military is here!"


    ��

 Chapter 957： : Ocean Ranch

    The change at Njesa Company was sudden, and the South American counterparts did not react to it. Similarly, the Savior Company, which was preparing to roll up its sleeves and prepare to compete with the other party in the second half of the season, was also a little confused.


    I just rolled up my sleeves, and you fell down before I could use any force?


    "Lawrence is a qualified wolf leader, but it''s a pity that he is old. A young leader must learn to fight to grow up. Has the young man''s identity been found out?" Tang Dao will not underestimate every character.


    The main reason was that the change was too fast and accurate, as if there was a hand behind him controlling it. Tang was not a god, so he couldn''t figure out every step, but his intuition told him that a bigger struggle was not far away.


    "The intelligence department collected it immediately. Dreiser Barnett, a British national, once worked for Cobham Company as the head of the marketing department. These are all his resumes that can be found so far." The little angel said.


    Tang Dao frowned, took the document handed over by the little angel, read it carefully three or four times, and couldn''t find any problems, but how could an Englishman be able to sit in this position at the age of 31?


    Ability is worthless to identity. Tang Dao speculated maliciously that the other party must be a "puppet" launched by a certain interest group.


    "Cobham Company?" He murmured a few words, his eyes narrowed. "I remember this company, and the Duke of Marlborough is behind it."


    The little angel was taken aback, but quickly came back to his senses, "Yes, but it should be said that the Duke of Marlborough has shares in it. Besides him, there are several earl and viscount families."


    The Duke of Marlborough, this may be a bit unfamiliar, but one person can definitely know that Winston Churchill is an aristocratic member of the Marlborough family. He ranks tenth among the 20 Dukes, and he is quite famous.


    "What are those damned nobles going to do?" Tang Dao was a little confused. He didn''t want to get involved in this kind of thing. Even if he had a good relationship with the House of Lords, he still had doubts about the quality, integrity, and morality of these people. Attitude.


    The aristocrats who have not yet disappeared show that the patriarchs of his family are all black-bellied people and slightly kind-hearted people, who have long been swallowed up by the tide of the times.


    "Don''t worry about him, send another invitation letter to invite him to participate in the company''s annual celebration in South America." Tang Dao stepped on the ground, turned the swivel chair around, put his hands on the table, and looked at Hearst, "The South American side You need to pay more attention to the intelligence, I always feel that there is a conspiracy in it."


    "it is good."


    ��


    Brazil, Enjesa.


    Dreiser Barnett was sitting in Lawrence''s president''s office, his eyes full of pride and gloom. In fact, his surname should be Churchill, because he is the grandson of the eleventh Duke of Marlborough, er, an illegitimate child!


    Barnett was just the surname of his mother who opened a "shop" in Amsterdam. The environment in which he grew up made him feel disgusted with his mother. She was an extremely unselfish woman!


    When he was a child, he longed for a life of superiority.


    But fate always likes to link the past and the present together. He was admitted to the Erasmus University in Rotterdam, and during the university, he learned his identity, which made him very excited. Isn''t an illegitimate child a human being? Isn''t he a son of a nobleman?


    The answer is: not worthy!


    A family like Marlborough is obviously "familiar" with this kind of thing. After the DNA test and confirmation of the relationship, they gave him two options, either to leave with a sum of money, or to become an "employee" of Marlborough.


    Yes, staff, or housekeeping.


    Bastards can only do so much.


    Dreiser chose to come to England to study with the support of his family. After graduation, he joined the Colom Company, but it has to be said that his talent is particularly outstanding among a group of noble children!


    Marlborough needed more people to make money and fight for his own interests, so this "insider" began to rise to the top. Compared with outsiders, illegitimate children are at least the same in blood.


    Otherwise, do you think he can be dispatched to Njesa Company as the president?


    Why was Lawrence suddenly hospitalized?


    He knew a little about all this, could he imagine that it was just a bet, that Marlborough''s direct descendant raced with the Duke of Algay''s son, and the bet was the shares of Njesa Company.


    As for why he "murdered" Lawrence so cautiously, because this guy has a big mouth, if he is directly slapped off, there is no guarantee that he will be killed in Buckingham Palace tomorrow, no joke, because this way of stepping down is too insulting up!


    And the duke also needs face. If it gets out, how will those tabloid media add more fuel to the story?


    The pornographic news and unlucky anecdotes of the elite have always been the melons that ordinary people want to eat, because seeing them feel uncomfortable, the perversion that everyone suppresses in their hearts will gradually increase.


    Here, the only one who has benefited is Dreiser, but he always feels that there is something tricky about it. Why is the betting contract with the direct descendants a share in a military enterprise? Why does the other party agree? Is there a deeper transaction involved?


    None of these Dreisers are known, but before he came to take office, the immortal Duke, that is, his grandfather in name, received him, and it was still in the study. In the hearts of veteran nobles, this place is "knight" and "lord" "A place to talk about important things.


    Dreiser still remembered that the 11th Duke of Marlborough looked at him kindly, and asked him about his work and life with great concern. That hypocritical expression was disgusting, but it felt so good to be recognized.


    "The family needs you, Dreiser." Mr. Duke, who was lying on the chair, looked at him. "After this incident, I will consider changing your surname to Churchill."


    Dreiser still remembered his expression at that time, full of disbelief.


    But the blood is boiling.


    "I am willing to dedicate my life to my family!" Dreiser clearly remembered the expression on his face when he said this, like licking a dog.


    It should be said, in order to get rid of the "bastard" label on his body.


    Standing by the window of the office, looking down at the sky, the mountaintop covered by dark clouds is gradually being illuminated by the sun. Wisps of warmth pass through the steel building, get into the window, and shine on Dreiser''s body. His shadows dragged on the ground, and a son of a **** sat in the position of the leader of Brazil''s largest military industrial enterprise.


    It turns out that God loves himself too.


    It is now, and hopefully it will be in the future.


    "Sir." The office door was pushed open, and the secretary came in. Just as he was about to speak, Dreiser turned his head and leaned against the wall, "Mr. Osmond, you didn''t knock."


    The secretary was a little embarrassed. He glanced at the other party, lowered his head, and went out to knock on the door again. He must be cursing in his heart that it was unnecessary. After Dreiser said, please come in, he opened the door and went in.


    "What''s the matter?" Dreiser sat on the seat and asked with his head raised.


    Clearly he cares about dealing with subordinates in the "right" way.


    "Invitation letter from Savior Company, I hope you will go to Peru to participate."


    Dreiser himself came out of the Corom Company, how could he not know that the Predator A and the human exoskeleton of the Terminator series under the name of the Savior Company have been "imitated". When he came out, he was in charge of the human exoskeleton , but there is no progress, and Corom cannot solve the problem of some materials.


    This exoskeleton alone has sent Nicholas to the ranks of the world''s super rich. Who wouldn''t be envious?


    What can Enjesa company compare with others?


    Dreiser did not have the opportunity to participate in the past, but his position is different, and the invitations he faces will naturally be different.


    "Leave it alone." He pointed to the edge of the table and said,


    Secretary Osmond did as he did and was about to leave when Dreiser said, "Mr. Lawrence is still in the hospital, he cannot be without someone by his side, so you can take care of him, someone will hand over the affairs of the company to you. "


    Osmond''s face turned pale. He was Lawrence''s secretary, and he knew that he would be targeted, but this way of driving himself out was too straightforward. He glanced at Dreiser, but the other party looked at the computer. He lowered his head dejectedly and walked out of the office.


    Dreiser took the invitation letter and looked at it, frowned, then threw it into the trash can, picked up the phone and dialed a number, "I want the invitation letter for the Somalia Africa venue."


    "doing what?"


    "I''m going to meet Nicholas Tang."


    The other side was quiet for a moment, as if thinking, then nodded, "Yes, I will arrange it for you."


    After hanging up the phone, Dreiser raised his head and looked at the ceiling. This feeling is awesome. Just one request, the other party can handle it for you. Before he came to take office, Mr. Duke called him and said that he could call him if there was any request. .


    This should be the background of the noble family, white gloves to help with things.


    ��


    Paris, Le Havre port.


    It is the second largest port and the largest container port in France, and it is also the import and export gateway of the middle and lower reaches of the Seine River.


    The cool sea breeze blows the skirt of the **** the road, and the seagulls that occasionally fly in the sky are paying tribute to the crew. With a long cry, a huge cruise ship is seen driving into the port over the small waves. Author: Ocean Ranch!


    "It''s... so big!" Some people were surprised, but some people crowded up curiously, wanting to see the excitement.


    Standing on the deck in a captain''s suit, Bradley Feng is smoking a pipe and wearing sunglasses. He is now the captain of the "Ocean Ranch". If there are no accidents, this should be the largest cruise ship in the world. !


    The ship has a total of 16 decks, each deck has passenger cabins, with a total of more than 2,700 rooms, which can carry 6,360 passengers and 2,160 crew members. The retail space is about 10,000 square meters. There are more than 30 bars and more than 20 restaurants on the cruise.


    It also has the world''s largest sea swimming pool with a water capacity of 2,300 tons. In addition, more than 12,000 palm trees and other plants are planted in the outdoor park on the deck of the 16th car, and finally there are entertainment facilities such as ice skating rink, high platform diving performance venue, and surfing machine. Judging from the above data, the Oasis of the Seas has broken too many Guinness records and is well-deserved to be the largest cruise ship in the world.


    It has a length of 362 meters, a width of 47 meters, and a height of 65 meters above the water, with a total weight of 225,000 tons!


    This ship has never been open to the public, and only special guests are invited during major festivals. For example, now, after receiving guests around Europe, it will sail to a designated location in the Pacific Ocean.


    The consumption alone is about 1.4 million US dollars every day!


    Almost $42 million a month...


    I am afraid that only the savior company in the world can do such a shocking thing, and spend hundreds of millions of dollars for the celebration.


    However, this has nothing to do with Bradley Feng, he is just a captain.


    "Except for the necessary personnel Let others go down and look around Paris, remember, come back early." Bradley said.


    The second officer agreed on the side, and went to convey it. By the way, he also took people to buy ingredients. If possible, he also planned to see the love and hatred in this bustling European city.


    He once had an unforgettable love, walking in a strange city, suddenly the expert appeared in a familiar place, she stood standing under the faint light, the second officer fell in love with her at first sight, they were together soon, after 10 minutes, he felt alone Going out is to work hard, not suitable for dating, and then suddenly sober, she simply gave her 200 breakup fee, and she was in her sight for hours, some people are destined to be passers-by, leaving shadows in life, To have a wonderful meeting, love doesn��t have to be together, perhaps, once you have it, you can understand that as a man, all you have to do is poetry, the distance, and the smug ambition.


    "Don''t be caught by the police again, or else, go back to the company." Bradley Feng said suddenly from behind, and the second pair staggered and paused, a little embarrassed and hurried Take people away.


    Looking at the lads, Bradley smiled, it''s nice to be young.


    ��

 Chapter 958： : You are ignorant of the attraction of wealth!

    Area 93!


    The calling card of the City of Chaos, a haven for notorious criminals, where you can trust no one, and remember, anyone who accosts you has their minds set on selling you to some social dynamic.


    Here, life is more important than manners.


    Especially in the middle of the night, even the police don''t want to come here. The night does not belong to the light, unless it betrays the light.


    In front of a small two-story Nordic-style building, a postman riding a bicycle was delivering newspapers. Just as the door was opened, a girl in a gorgeous dress with an afro came out, which naturally caught the postman''s attention.


    The girl took a catwalk proudly, blinked at the other party, and stretched out her finger, "Do you need to vent your anger? Sir."


    "Gulu." The postman swallowed, "How much?"


    "20 pounds?" The girl smiled, and she could take an order along the way.


    Who knew the postman said to her, "Why don''t I charge you ��5 to get me?"


    The girl was stunned, and kicked the opponent''s bicycle with one kick, cursing, nothing more than a poor ghost, snorting coldly, and walked away without looking back, carrying her bag, the postman pointed a **** at her , picked up the bicycle, and continued to deliver newspapers.


    What are you kidding, ��20! Is it inlaid with gold?


    How can the ancestral craftsmanship be "clean"?


    This scene was watched by a group of eyes from inside the room.


    By the window, a black man glanced greedily at the girl''s back and took a deep breath, as if he could still breathe the smell of the air.


    "Bobby, don''t look, you are an idiot full of XX, you are here for a meeting." A strong man sitting not far away shouted, he still has long hair, holding a bottle of Pepsi in his hand , looks like a rock musician, if it weren''t for the G36C assault rifle beside him, which has obviously been modified, including the upper cover and the groove suitable for anti-grabbing habits, and there is a sentence on the gun: short life, everlasting violence!


    The translation should be like this, after all, Latin is not so easy to "guess".


    The black Bobby looked back reluctantly, lowered the curtains, and waved his hands, "Idiot, shut your mouth, believe it or not, I''ll make a hole in your head!"


    "My hole is down there." The long-haired man made an obscene gesture.


    "You can use your mouth too." A white man sitting at the table said abruptly, and then met Bobby''s glaring gaze, coughed twice, turned his head away, and picked up the drink in embarrassment.


    "Gentlemen, perhaps you need to be quiet."


    Down the stairs to a... Godfather? At least from the point of view of his attire, he was also wearing a silver cross. Elderly people would always associate the word kindness with him, but after hearing his words, even Bobby became quiet.


    Like a tamer facing a wild beast.


    The godfather smiled and nodded, satisfied with everyone''s interest, turned on the projector, and a photo popped up, which was the Ocean Ranch.


    "Our new job is to sneak into this cruise ship and kidnap the rich people on it." The godfather said this very flatly, obviously doing it often.


    They really are, Interpol''s most wanted criminals, Nickname: Toy People!


    In 1994, there was a hijacking case of Moroccan Airlines. The suspect demanded 2 million US dollars and 4 parachutes. When the plane landed in Seattle, except for 3 crew members and 1 flight attendant, all other personnel were released. Among them, 2 flight attendants, Also received a tip of $3,000.


    Then, the plane took off again, they locked the pilot in the cockpit, and then the four of them, with parachutes on their backs, jumped from a height of more than 3,000 meters through a spiral ladder that can be lowered.


    This shocked everyone...


    But it was also found that they were imitating the "Dan Kupp" hijacking case, perhaps paying tribute to the criminal genius.


    Logically speaking, when the ransom money was sent to the plane, each banknote on it was actually numbered, and if it was used, it would definitely be found, but strangely, it was not circulated at all, and what was even more frightening was that, $200,000 of it was finally found in a Fed warehouse!


    There is definitely a money laundering group behind them.


    This operation made them famous all over the world, and even on the dark web, some people compared them to: Superman, and because each of them wore an anime mask, they were also officially confirmed as: Toyman criminal group!


    No one knows their exact identities.


    They are thugs running around the world, where there are rich people, there are them.


    "There will be more than 2,000 rich people and their families on this ship, and we can probably extort $1 billion from the company that owns the ship!" The godfather said the figure very plainly, but his hand visibly shook .


    1 billion US dollars, this can definitely become the largest kidnapping case in the world!


    Bobby whistled, "It''s so cool, hey guys, we''re gonna get rich, **** it, I hate rich people, but I''m gonna be rich, boss, we''re When to act."


    "Don''t worry, the Ocean Ranch will stop in Paris for four days, and we have time to get involved." The godfather said with a smile, and then looked at the silent burly man and the white man at the table, "Sarah, Peek, what are you doing?" idea?"


    The burly man named Sarah asked, "Which company is this?"


    "Savior Company."


    "Wow!" Bobby was startled again, and even Sara hesitated a little, and Pique said, "That military industry giant? They must have a big security plan, and I still want to learn from them." Get some money to spend over there, **** it, their online defense capabilities are stronger than Citibank, I feel that the Pentagon may not be as strong as him, if I didn''t run fast, I would almost be given Positioned!"


    Talking about it now, I''m still a little scared.


    After all, the Savior Company is too rich, and the prevention of network security is at the forefront of the world. As long as the money is spent, what team can''t be brought up? They even spent $200,000 in bail to release a world-ranked fifth-ranked hacker from a San Francisco prison. Of course, the one who was caught was definitely not the most powerful. There is uncertainty in this ranking, but it is this kind of money The practice of buying horse bones has allowed the company to have a world-class network security team.


    If possible, it can even overcome information security in certain areas.


    Pique was not determined to be caught, which is also very good, mainly because he saw that the situation was wrong and left quickly, otherwise, the police would have come to the door long ago.


    "They must have security, even armed!" Sara said, narrowing her eyes.


    The godfather nodded in agreement, "Of course, we don''t know anything about it now, including the security personnel, the list of customers, and I didn''t even get the design drawings inside. The savior company is well protected."


    "Then what are we still thinking about here, my God." Bobby held his head. This person may have some brain problems, and he was surprised. He really can be a desperado. Either he can''t get along, or he is crazy.


    "Who said we''re the only ones following them?"


    What the godfather said made everyone startled, and looked at him in unison. The former continued to press the screen, and a new picture appeared on the projector, "Aside from us, what I know so far is that there are 7 organizations that are targeting you. They include the Mexican tomahawk and the Siberian white bear."


    If the toy people are robbers, then what the godfather said are gangsters, the ones who blatantly hold heavy weapons.


    There are even two human exoskeletons in the Mexican Tomahawk team, but they are modified civilian versions, which increase the ammunition base and firepower that can be carried. Ordinary pistols have no effect on him, and there is a bulletproof steel plate in front of the chest.


    These criminals also understand that if they want to get rich, they need to build roads first, and they have to get their equipment ready before they can compete with others. The Mexicans also want to form a team with all exoskeletons.


    Definitely an ambitious man.


    Sure enough, what can motivate people is always violence. The market investment of civilian exoskeletons has brought great convenience to criminals, which has made law enforcement agencies everywhere passive, thus driving the sales of exoskeletons. Only the savior company has been put into use, so the company is considering whether to cooperate with Interpol.


    Magic changes can be made according to their requirements.


    As long as you give money, the tank will be carried on your shoulders.


    The bank account is enough, and the two feet become mobile.


    Anyway, the special police force in Somalia has already started to form an exoskeleton force, and it needs to invest about 6 million US dollars in maintenance and maintenance every year.


    If Interpol agrees, the order of 20 million a year can always be obtained. Of course, the money is paid by various countries. This is the benefit of technological monopoly.


    If you have money, the company can invest again. I heard that the scientists in the technical department are planning to make a Gundam, which is about 3 meters long...


    The strong man Sarah frowned, "That lunatic from Mexico, I''m afraid..."


    "He provided the interior design of the Ocean Ranch The words of the godfather immediately shut up the other party, and Pique opened his mouth and said in a complicated way, "They don''t know how to draw it themselves? "


    This is a bit of an outsider.


    It also meant to treat his own people as idiots, even Bobby gave him a blank look, and Pique continued to pick up drinks to cover up his embarrassment.


    He didn''t hack into the interior of the Savior company, how did the Mexican get the blueprint?


    This unscientific!


    "How to distribute?" Bobby''s eyes lit up, he was more concerned about this.


    "Then it depends on who is lucky. The super-rich people are hijacked. It depends on luck." The godfather said, he looked at the guys, and said casually, "And, who said that only cruise ships will have big moves? Peru, African deserts In the sub-venue, don��t you have any peers?��


    "If you show off your wealth, even on an aircraft carrier, someone will climb in through the torpedo launch port!"


    ��

 ~： EDG won the championship!

If you win the championship, add more! ! I went to see it first. . . . slipped away.

 Chapter 959： : Trust the company! (EDG won the championship!!!)

    The port of Le Havre lies quietly in the blue night.


    The seagulls standing on the flagpole, closing their eyes and pretending to sleep, and the drunken crew shouting, coupled with the sound of the waves, made up the most moving night in the port of Le Havre.


    "Ocean Ranch" refuses employees to gamble, but it does not mean that there is a lack of entertainment venues. The two high-end casinos that can accommodate more than 400 people are modeled on the characteristics of Las Vegas, and you can see people wearing all kinds of "sexy" clothes. Waiters walk among them.


    There is also an exchange service on the cruise, but there is a commission, 3 points!


    Rich people don''t care about that, especially when they''re winning.


    In the monitoring room of the cruise ship, it covers an area of ??about 400 square meters. Panels are hung on the walls, and every corner of the ship can be clearly seen. There are more than 20 analysis experts working here, all of whom belong to the umbrella company.


    This is a "trip" that cannot go wrong.


    "Hey, guys, I see someone I know." A black analyst with earphones suddenly said, the colleagues next to him turned their eyes, and the person in charge who was making coffee also came over and took Stir in glass with spoon.


    The screen was focused on the boarding port. The face of an Asian man was wearing overalls, with a distinctive big nose and eyes full of slyness and vitality. He was accompanied by a black-haired woman in a gorgeous dress. Covering his face with his hands folded, he looked around.


    "Meng Bo, private detective." The black analysis expert called up the list of background databases, which included his height, blood type, and resume. The Savior Company is working hard to build a huge information database, as long as anyone with a little reputation can Information searched, main provider: Yahoo!


    This should be blatant misappropriation of other people''s information, but what can you do? At present, the Internet does not have a qualified and well-thought-out law, which allows large companies to take advantage of loopholes, but few companies care about this. It should be around the turn of the millennium that Internet security, information, etc. are gradually valued.


    Tang Dao has great ambitions and plans to build cloud computing and big data in advance. For example, this kind of video can lock a person and display his information. It is a masterpiece of the company''s information department.


    Therefore, if you want to get on the boat, you must first have an invitation letter. In addition to the 1,378 people who wrote their names, there are about 400 anonymous invitation letters. Therefore, in the black market, such an invitation letter has fetched 200,000 pounds!


    For the rich, this may be a bar consumption.


    You need an invitation letter to get on the boat, and then scan it with big data, and then go through the metal door. In this case, you can still come in with a weapon. I can only say that you are awesome. Organizations like "Toy People" are really in a state of distress. .


    "Why is he here?" The person in charge of the analysis department frowned, his head was a little dizzy, "This man is a scourge, accidents happen wherever he goes." He pointed to the information on the side as he spoke.


    "He was on the scene of the New York bank robbery last month."


    "He was at the armed protests in Valencia last year."


    "Damn it, I don''t want him on this ship." The person in charge said with a nod, which aroused the laughter of his colleagues, and some encouraged the security guards to throw him into the sea.


    The person in charge shrugged, "Forget it, the people from the security department can solve the problem. Those muscular men are very free now. By the way, what are they doing?"


    "Sir, they''re playing music on the human exoskeleton." An analyst sitting in front of the panel said, and also called up a video from the security department. Play music on the exoskeleton, adjust the sound of the monitor, and you can vaguely hear a rock song.


    Everyone in the analysis department thinks they are not normal at all, but you can''t "reason" with them, because in terms of force value, the three A teams equipped with human exoskeletons plus short-dash B-rank members with bulletproof shields, swing sticks, and stun guns can definitely crush them.


    "Okay, gentlemen, let''s do our own thing. It''s 19:21 in the evening. Do you need supper?" The person in charge of the analysis department said with a smile, "I''m going to the cafeteria."


    "Boss, you are not allowed to walk around during work." A colleague said awkwardly.


    "Rules are dead after all, aren''t they, Kevin?"


    The colleague hesitated, hesitated and nodded.


    "Bring me a cheese bun."


    "Boss, I want some pasta."


    ��


    The person in charge who walked out of the analysis room first went to the bathroom outside, nodded to a colleague from another department who was urinating inside, hummed a ditty, walked into the innermost pit, locked the door, and sat down pretendingly. On the toilet, after waiting for about four or five minutes, I stood up, opened the lid of the water storage behind the toilet, and took out a plastic bag from it, which contained white crystals in a small bag.


    His eyes were shining brightly, and his hands were trembling a little.


    Take out a box of tinfoil from the overalls, pour the crystals carefully on it, stick out your nose and start smoking...


    This expression looks like ZA!


    Then he slumped on the toilet in contentment, with his head held high and saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth. This turned out to be a drug addict, and he hadn''t been caught by the company''s internal discipline inspection department yet?


    The Savior Company has zero tolerance for addicts. This thing can devour people''s brains and corrode the body. Tang Dao will not be a person who saves the world, but he will not allow such people among his subordinates.


    And an expatriate head of the analysis department turned out to be a drug addict. Most importantly, how did he escape the medical examination and random inspection? Is there any cover for insiders?


    Of course, if he wasn''t caught, it meant he was lucky.


    After the person in charge came out of the toilet, he washed his face, looked at the mirror and lowered his eyelids. The pupils inside were scarlet, and he pulled off the dead skin on his mouth. He put his hands on the table and took a deep breath. Just as he was about to leave At that time, an Asian man with eyes walked into the toilet door. He smiled and said in very standard Italian, "Mr. Balck is very nice to meet you."


    The pupils of the person in charge froze slightly. Because of the nature of their tasks, they hardly contacted outsiders, only their colleagues. When an unknown person suddenly called out their name, the sense of surprise and absurdity was full.


    And his intuition tells Balk that this person... is smiling a bit fake.


    "I don''t know you." The expression on Balk''s face dragged slightly, he frowned, and wanted to leave, but the other party still smiled, "I came here with good intentions, your child in Turin must be very proud of you family sacrifice."


    Balk''s breath stagnates, "Who the **** are you!"


    "Me? I''m just a broker. My name is San Honda Hideo." The man took half a step back and bowed slightly, as if only bowing could be in line with their national characteristics.


    "Let''s go have a drink, I''ll treat you." Mimoto Hideo invited. After speaking, he stepped aside halfway and looked at Balk, who finally nodded with a solemn expression.


    ��


    Twenty minutes later.


    In the VIP living area of ??the Ocean Ranch, Hideo San Honda was humming music, in an exceptionally good mood, and even generously tipped a waiter $30, walked back to her room, and locked the door behind her.


    The VIP room has an area of ??about 60 square meters. In addition to basic home appliances, there are also high-quality Cohiba cigars, which are limited per person. It is also repurchased through social connections, otherwise it would not be able to satisfy so many people.


    Hideo San Honda lit a cigar first, then poured himself a glass of red wine, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, picked up his mobile phone, a number was stored on it, and sent a text message, "OK, it''s done, please put The final payment will be credited to my account."


    Soon there was a message back, "Happy cooperation!"


    "Oh!" Mihonda threw his phone on the sofa, raised his hand excitedly, and drank the red wine. The order was completed by himself. Apart from the commission that the company needs to give to the company, he can still get about $110,000!


    He didn''t know who the employer was, and the message he sent just now was also for the company. If there is no strong team behind him, can San Honda Ying walk into the Ocean Ranch?


    The company is very large, and the business it does is very complicated. Brokers and pimping are just one of the businesses. Mihon Tianying is one of the best. He once found a chicken for a high-level eagle sauce, and the quality was good, and this He also snatched the business alone, the employer gave too much money.


    Messianic company?


    Afraid of him a bird!


    The company behind San Honda Ying has daily brokerage tasks targeting world powers. He is not afraid of these, isn''t it just a company? No matter how powerful that man is, he is not a **** after all.


    As long as you give money, your parents will sell it. This is San Honda Ying��s value. He has lived in a merchant family since he was a child, and he understands the importance of money earlier than his peers. When he was 14 years old, he used 2,000 yen to find that I have liked my sister for a long time, and I hope to make him a man, everything is going well.


    In a society of economic depression, who can refuse banknotes?


    San Honda Yingdu has already thought about what the money will be used for, investing in real estate. He has a good vision. He thinks that the price of the foot pot chicken neighbors will definitely increase, so he is now buying a few sets to store.


    Then wait a few more years before you can retire...


    At that time, the company will also give a pension.


    Life is good.


    San Hondaying was lying on the sofa with his head held high, dreaming about the future. At this moment, someone knocked on the door. He was shocked and turned to look at the door, "Who?"


    "Sir, waiter, here you show that the wiring in the house is faulty, let''s come and check it out." There was a female voice at the door, which made Mimoto Tianying feel a little more at ease. After hesitating for a while, he stood up and opened the door. More things are worse than less one thing.


    He also leaned over the cat''s eye and looked, oh well, she''s pretty pretty, she''s a blonde in work clothes, and it''s Mimoto Tianying''s dish, he couldn''t help but smile, and opened the door, who knows, before he opened his mouth, Seeing that the other party kicked him in, and fell heavily on the ground, San Honda held his chest, and before he could react, four or five big men rushed in from the outside, pressing him tightly.


    "Let go of me...me!" San Honda Ying didn''t say anything after that, his eyes widened, and he saw Balk standing in front, looking at him expressionlessly, with hatred in his eyes.


    "I leave it to you, Moore." Balk said, looking at the strong man beside him.


    Moore nodded with a smile. There was a scar on his face, and he looked very hideous. He looked at San Honda Ying and licked his tongue, "Don''t worry, my favorite is the little boy. I have reported it to the company. Don''t worry about your family. No one can threaten us!"


    Balk nodded indifferently, watching San Honda Ying being gagged and handcuffed, what? You mean human rights? Don''t be kidding, isn''t that thing used to target others?


    That black dog wearing a suit, wearing glasses, sitting on the "dining table" and claiming to be a civilized person must not have a good life for a few years. The washing powder method he invented tells a truth that a hard fist is enough!


    like��


    Except for those few countries, the Savior Company should not be afraid of anyone, as its strength allows!


    "Sorry, gentlemen, this is a habit of stealing. We found that many VIPs lost their belongings. This is a mistake in our work. For this reason, each VIP can get 20,000 US dollars in chips from the casino. I am very sorry." Responsible The PR waitress apologized to the surrounding audience.


    Then everyone suddenly realized that they were catching a thief. Some responded with nods and smiles, while others looked thoughtful. They looked at the action team at the door wearing human exoskeletons, carrying short ammo and bulletproof shields. The thief in your family is What are you doing? Need such a big battle?


    But there are still a small number of people who find that their human exoskeleton seems to be different from the outer version, and they are also equipped with full-face helmets!


    A black covered helmet made of unknown material, with cold light flashing, you can''t see the inside, but you always feel that the people inside are looking at you It''s like a future soldier, the technology of the savior company has already Have you reached this level?


    What is the function of this helmet, no one knows, but this equipment has entered the eyes of interested people, and sooner or later they will ask.


    Those melon-eaters who got the "benefits" all left. Seeing that no one was watching, Hideo San Honda looked desperate. Why, these people are so indifferent!


    He was dragged into the elevator. Moore gestured towards the surveillance camera above, then turned around with a grinning grin, and punched San Hondaying in the abdomen. Suddenly, the eyeballs of the other party were about to be punched out, and he opened his eyes. In an instant, blood surged up, and the whole face began to turn red. The activist members on both sides let go of their hands, and San Honda Hideo knelt down with a plop, clutching his stomach, breathing rough and painful.


    Moore grabbed his hair, approached the other person''s ear, took a deep breath, and his tone gradually became gloomy, "I''ll ask you one by one, and you should say it yourself. If I ask you, don''t doubt how many bones you can break." ,and also��"


    "I''m a little bit, I want to kill you!"


    San Hondaying''s pupils shrank suddenly.

 Chapter 960： : Existence like a **** stick

    The latest website: Moore Layden!


    Male, born in Austria in 1964, is in the same place called Braunau as the craziest student who failed the art test. He has shown a great tendency to violence since he was a child. The steel pipe stabbed seven classmates in a row.


    The reason: Those **** **** kicked his basketball!


    I also felt that Moore Raiden was too arrogant and wanted to teach him a lesson. In the end... 7 were seriously injured and accompanied by severe disabilities. Father Moore was also a jerk. After something happened, he took him away and ran away in France. take root.


    After growing up, he stumbled and went to university, and found a job in an investment bank that his family thought he was tall, but he didn''t think this was the life he wanted.


    In life... Maybe there was never a choice, only "betrayal". Once, Moore Leighton chose to betray, he threw himself into the arms of the army, and became a member of the French GIGN from an investment bank manager.


    Logically speaking, the dream has come true, but he wanted more excitement, so he joined the umbrella company again and decided to become a mercenary, and the result was really exciting.


    He hunted lions in the Venezuelan desert, and faced anacondas in the Amazon rainforest. He also learned more skills in the company, and was selected as an A-level elite as the captain.


    If life is dull, then I need more screams to cheer for me! This is Moore''s motto, like this...


    San Honda Ying was locked in the security room, blindfolded, and there were only sporadic taunts in his ears. This sense of oppression and tension made him tremble all over, and he struggled harder.


    Moore walked in front of him and put his hands on both sides of the handle, which made the two of them almost face to face. San Honda could feel that his whole body was tense, his throat rolled up and down, swallowing nervously.


    "Don''t be afraid, I''m just thinking, how to interrogate you, you say, I tied you in a basket and put you in the sea, can you survive the whole night? Or, if I make a cut in your arm, there are many Creatures are still very thirsty for blood." Moore said, lying next to San Honda Ying''s ear, then stood up, and winked at the colleagues behind him, "Let''s do it."


    "����äȴ��äƤ������� (wait a minute! Mihonda Hideo was so frightened that his native tongue burst out, he felt himself being lifted up, and then controlled on a bed? Someone stabbed himself with a sharp object, and finally cut a knife on his wrist. A signal of pain suddenly came from San Hondaying''s brain, and then he heard the sound of blood dripping on the ground. Moore seemed to be on the sidelines. It explained on the website, "I will let you go from school first, and if the blood loss exceeds 1000 milliliters, you will die."


    Mihon Tianying felt short of breath, his face was pale, and he even felt dizzy, but when there was no sound around him, he panicked. The human brain is actually used to constantly generate negative emotions.


    will i die


    Where do I go when I die?


    How will I die?


    So, how long will I live?


    Anxiety and fear gradually collapsed San Honda Hideo''s rationality. After all, he was just a broker, a pimp, with darker methods, just like threatening Balk just now. , but now encountered a problem, who knows, Balk actually reported it directly.


    Do you believe in the savior company so much? !


    San Honda felt groggy, and his brain was already sending out alarms. He didn''t want to die, and he couldn''t die either.


    "Let go...let me go, I say!" San Honda Ying roared, and finally spoke. After learning to be afraid, all the strength seemed so stupid, and the whole room was filled with his screams.


    "Stop screaming, I''ll get someone to bandage you, and you tell yourself." Moore scolded, this is like a life-saving straw at this time, San Honda couldn''t wait to pull it up immediately, and when he heard the other party''s words, he hurriedly explained the matter Clean, for fear that the other party will regret it.


    "I belong to a consulting company called Heimdall. I have never been to the company. We meet according to a specific key on the Internet..."


    Moore glanced at a clerk next to him, who was rapidly recording, and the information would be compiled as soon as possible.


    Three Honda Hideo talked for about forty minutes, talking dry mouth, and finally murmured, "That''s about it, I''m just a businessman, I''m neutral."


    "When you chose to go to Balk, you have already made a choice." Moore paused, "However, congratulations, you are still alive, I will verify your words, if what you said is false .��


    He said this with a sneer to express the consequences.


    Eiichi Mihonda trembled in fright. At this time, he wished to ask his father to show his loyalty. For them, this might be the "a man who knows the current affairs is a hero" to the strong.


    He didn''t take off the blindfold, and feeling the bandaged wound on his wrist and the empty confinement room, San Honda Hideo started to cry softly.


    Moore, who walked outside, asked the clerk to compile these records. They didn''t have to report to the captain, Bradley Feng. Moore, who is in charge of security, is the first person in charge of such a **** thing.


    "Now, all of us have to be nervous. Obviously, there is a force that is thinking about the Ocean Ranch. Those **** can''t wait to rush aboard. When the time comes, we can only be thrown into the sea." Moore looked at all the team members , the voice raised, "Gentlemen! We should tell those miscellaneous fishes whose territory this is. Now I announce that all members will enter the combat state. Three groups of A teams must ensure that two groups wear human exoskeletons and exchange them every day. No one is allowed to leave this security room."


    "Yes, sir!"


    Moore still has the military rank of the Somali Special Operations Group, captain, and as long as the A-level elites in the company have a military rank, the lowest is a second lieutenant officer. For this reason, they have signed an employment contract with Somalia, and they can get an extra $700 a month. There is no need to serve the "country", and it is still the labor force of the company, but the money will be paid by the treasury. This is a kind of generosity of Tang Dao''s opponents.


    It is also one of the reasons why B-level and even lower-level C-level members want to climb up. Tang Dao gives too much money. It costs 700 US dollars a month to hang up a job, and 8,400 US dollars a year. A small fortune.


    Therefore, it is not wrong to call the chief.


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    "Heimdall? Patronus of the gods?"


    When Tang Dao heard this name, he smiled a little. This very Nordic-style name must not be taken by an African or Asian company. I don��t know why. It��s engaged in violence-related businesses such as the PMC industry and the military industry. Most of them are happy to take names related to their own culture.


    For example, in Africa, the Basalt Security Center opened by two Asians also has shares in the umbrella company. The name is full of Asian flavors.


    In Norse mythology, Heimdall is the patron saint of the gods, with golden teeth in his mouth, sharp and far-sighted eyes, able to see all directions, see three hundred miles away no matter day or night, and can also hear all directions, prostrate on the ground The hiss of growing grass can be heard.


    He guards Bifrost Rainbow Bridge at the entrance of the heaven day and night to defend against the invasion of frost giants. He rides a golden-maned horse and carries the horn of Olar on his shoulders. In case of emergency, he blows the horn to call the gods to come to deal with it.


    Legend has it that he is the first person in the heaven. When the end of the gods came, Heimdall and the evil **** Loki died together.


    However, Tang Dao doesn''t think that this kind of pimp company has the ability to fight Tang Daoyu to the death!


    "Is there such a company in our intelligence?" Tang Dao was a little concerned about this, and asked the little angel curiously.


    "In the currently known shallow layer of the network, we have not found any information about this company. It says that they communicate with one-to-one secret keys. This kind of company is very careful, but our network security experts still learn from some We found the key in Daniel''sHosting, the largest custodian in the dark web, and we read their data!" The little angel was a little proud when he said this.


    Although the Internet is developing rapidly now, in terms of hacking technology, even the hosts who control more than 500 darknet networks can''t stand it!


    In the 1990s, more than 500 were already very powerful. At the peak of FreedomHostingII (FH2), there were only more than 10,000, and later because of hosting some extremely unsuitable websites, an initial Hackers who just want to get access to data delete the database, directly from the world''s largest to the world''s worst.


    The "fighting" on the Internet is particularly "clean", and the weak eat the strong. This is how the technicians of the Savior Company hacked in, as if they could hear the screams of their opponents.


    "Oh? What did you find?" Tang Dao asked.


    "Heimdall does not have an official website, but they use third-party links for personnel recruitment, business review, etc. This website used to be an American canned food company, and it is still the same now. If you want to enter the real Heimdall, you have to pass the verification. According to the last Experts judge that there should be a deep mythological and religious nature behind this company, or that someone is using religion to make money."


    "Like that small country in Rome?" Tang Dao said.


    The little angel nodded, "Heimdall may be a product of a certain religion!"


    Don��t think that religion doesn��t make money, the most profitable thing is faith.


    The Papal State has huge investments and a large amount of real estate in Italy and many countries, and is known as the "International Financial Empire".


    According to estimates from Western newspapers, their investments in North America and Western European countries have been as high as tens of billions of dollars, and their gold and foreign reserves have exceeded 10 billion dollars.


    It is even rumored that the Morgan consortium is the biggest agent of their assets.


    This kind of thing cannot be said deeply.


    Because God also needs to buy skin care products, doesn''t he?


    Just like a hooligan like Yingjiang, you let that dead black dog take the laundry and go to the "dining table" again and say that this is a weapon of mass destruction found under the Pope''s bed. Do you think that group of sanctimonious people will How to say?


    The group of friends with a tuft of dumb hair on their heads must have rushed up and ate this thing, and then many people flattered, "Wow! It''s amazing, but be careful, this kind of thing is placed on your side Come on, it''s too dangerous, so let him go to Africa, where God needs relief."


    Faith sometimes can really become a sharp blade!


    Even Tang Dao was a little silent and frowned deeply when he heard this "guess".


    The main one is a **** stick, anyone who touches it will feel uncomfortable, just like you are walking on the road at school, and then someone comes over and smears **** on your face, and you want to beat him, at this time, your fist When he was only a few centimeters away, he folded his hands and said lightly, "There is someone behind me, and the principal is my father."


    At this time, what do you do?


    It''s just disgusting, **** open the door for nausea, it''s so disgusting.


    "Heimdall put it in advance. Didn''t he talk about Balk''s problem? Let the Italians solve it. We, ourselves, can''t be threatened by a few trash fish." Tang Dao still prefers to bully trash fish.


    Because they have no background.


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 Chapter 961： : Hello, your bomb has arrived.

    Latest URL: Turin!


    There are always people who ridicule Italy''s performance during World War II, as if they have humiliated the Europeans, but strictly speaking, the whole of Europe was once dominated by Hans Tiger.


    However, people are interested in the glory of the Renaissance. They are cultural people, and it is normal to not like to fight and kill. You can still see this kind of smell on the streets today.


    Occasionally glimpses of the opera house, library, or artist sculptures standing at the entrance of the park, for hundreds of years, the rain has only washed away the rust on the body, and the traditional Apennine eyes still burst out with pride.


    Perhaps this is the background that tourists feel most shocked when they come to this country.


    The complex of buildings surrounding the church of San Giovanni Battista is called hy&bsp&bspho (Happy Homeland) by the locals. It is a clich�� name, but it is full of "prestige" throughout Turin or Italy.


    Because the "Idol Murder Case" that shocked the whole country once happened here.


    Otherwise, given the environment and regional factors here, it is impossible for housing prices to be very cheap. Italians also believe in the term "haunted house", and Balk''s family lives here.


    A small two-story building covering an area of ??more than 300 square meters, with a garden in front, cost him about ten thousand dollars.


    With his salary, he has to work for more than a year without eating or drinking, but tbf bank has special loans for employees of the savior company. At a level like Balck, it is very easy to borrow hundreds of thousands.


    "Have some coffee."


    Balk''s wife is an Asian. Holding a coffee, she smiles reluctantly at the men sitting in the house, but the tension and worry in her eyes can''t be concealed.


    "Thank you." A short-haired man took the cup, took a sip, smiled and praised the other party''s excellent craftsmanship, perhaps seeing her emotions, paused, and comforted, "Don''t worry, Marshall Ma''am, my team and I are sufficient to ensure the safety of you and your family."


    He belongs to the European branch of Umbrella, internally nicknamed the Redeemer Squad, people, one of them is a member of A-level mercenaries, and one is a member of B-level, equipped with a military "human exoskeleton" and two self-developed "BT-pistols" , can be equipped with a magazine for firing bullets, which can be converted into a short charge in a short time.


    And advertise a new pistol to the outside world.


    This is within the range of weapons that Italy allows the Savior Company to carry.


    At the end of the year, Mister put forward a proposal, "Umbrella Company Weapons Guidelines", which means that branches in Europe, North America, South America and other countries have the right to independently equip weapons and have a limited right to fight back.


    This is simply a fantasy!


    Even in the Eagle Sauce, which is controversial about the theory of gun control, there are many people who refute this and scold Mister for his arrogance. What kind of joke is this? If the Umbrella Corporation is allowed to implement the weapons code, then if this group of people goes out of control one day, their harmful effects will be extremely great.


    When this proposal was handed over to Tang Dao, he also felt that Mister... had taken a big step. Even Somalia is very strict with weapons, let alone Europe. No one would agree that there is such a thing under his rule. A group that can be armed in an instant.


    Of course, this does not include African countries. These areas are very dangerous in themselves, and the umbrella has the right to obtain the ability to independently protect legal interests. If they do not agree, then the Pan-Union Foreign Economic Organization will not provide assistance to them.


    It is an excuse to directly use economic pressure to overwhelm many people.


    Under this kind of "threat", some people still strongly refused to accept it, and publicly insulted Tang Dao as a scum in African newspapers, and asked him to apologize and compensate for the loss.


    Among them, Gambia dances the most happily.


    In the European world, there are also obstacles. In this case, you can''t ask the employees of the umbrella company to fight the enemy with steel pipes at close range and with cold weapons full of primitive meaning. Therefore, Mister thought of a curve way to save the country.


    That is, such as the transfer of some of the umbrella employees to the African pan-union station in Rome


    In the name of the mansion, and in the name of the former to apply for weapons.


    After discussion, the Roman side agreed to this request, but it was limited to the use of pistols and shields. Large-scale weapons such as grenades were not allowed, but they were given a certain right to counterattack.


    This is just the answer given by Rome, and it is still not allowed in many regions.


    But the headquarters of the savior company is talking urgently with them, hoping to reach an agreement, and it is also possible to make concessions in terms of interests.


    In this context, "bt��" came into being.


    As for the human exoskeleton?


    It''s just a toy, sir, it won''t fight, I swear, what, you say there''s a possibility of him having mass weapons?


    Do not make jokes.


    Its combat power is not as good as your football hooligans, I swear, it is really just a toy, the Italians are obviously not that stupid, and they are required to register the exoskeleton!


    I naturally agree to this request. Anyway, the Savior Company has a lot of solutions. The big deal is that you can rent out the excess. It��s like playing games, renting equipment to others, but it��s still your own. When you need it, you can ask them to come back. , isn''t this your own again?


    Only capitalists can think of such a sinister method.


    Hearing his comfort, Mrs. Balke nodded slowly, and sat on the sofa with a pair of children in her arms. The boy was still looking at the exoskeleton on the "strange uncle" with curious eyes. Superman in the cartoon.


    The crew-haired man met the boy''s eyes, nodded gently towards him, and blinked his eyes. The boy was startled, and rushed into Mrs. Marshall''s arms.


    This action is very cute.


    Just when it was time for dinner the doorbell rang, and the sound made everyone''s movements stop. Mrs. Marshall had panic in her eyes, hugged the child, and looked at the crew-haired man as if asking for help.


    "Ysera, take the lady and go upstairs first." The crew cut man calmly said to the only female member in the team.


    The latter nodded, and led Mrs. Marshall upstairs.


    "Look who it is."


    An employee nodded and saw the person coming through the external camera. A man in a windbreaker covered his head and looked around. When he saw the camera, he raised his head and smiled.


    This is a black man, raised the things in his hands, and said takeaway.


    The players in the team relaxed slightly.


    But the crew-cut man''s eyes were fixed, "No! Bomb! Dodge!"


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 Chapter 962： : Exoskeleton Squad

    The latest website: The loud noise was accompanied by layers of gray fog, which startled the flock of birds on the branches in the distance. They fluttered their wings in fright and fled without even daring to turn their heads.


    And after the eerie silence after the explosion, the surroundings suddenly panicked!


    Crowds kept running out of the house, chanting about God in fear, and a patrolling police car blared in the distance, and the sound was getting closer.


    Because it is close to the church of San Giovanni Battista, there are many tourists here. The explosion will obviously cast a shadow over Turin, but the most important thing for the authorities is to confirm what caused the explosion.


    At this time, in the small building in the middle of the explosion point, the iron door was bombed into the open kitchen, and the inside of the house was in a mess. drill out.


    "Cough cough cough..." The flat-haired man stood up. Apart from the dust, there were no other wounds. Although the bomb sounded loud, it was almost impossible to blow up the whole small building, and the other party just rang the bell at the door. , There is still at least seven or eight meters away from the house.


    "Go and see Mrs. Marshall."


    Seeing the team members climbing up from the ruins, he calmly ordered, "The rest are not allowed to move around, contact the headquarters and apply for support!"


    "Tim, Mrs. Marshall is safe." Ysera''s voice came from the stairs, and the man with short hair responded, frowning and looking outside. The man detonated the bomb directly. At this distance, they must know that they can''t threaten the people inside. ,what is this? intimidate?


    The result is definitely unknown, the murderer has been blown to ashes.


    Human bomb?


    "Damn it! This is not Africa." Tim said to himself helplessly.


    About ten minutes later, two black George Bartons stopped at the door, and a man wearing sunglasses and a desert-colored camouflage uniform jumped out from the passenger seat of the front car. He walked up to the police who were setting up the cordon, Akimbo.


    "It''s not allowed to approach here, sir." A young police officer said, and he glanced at George Patton from the corner of his eye. This kind of domineering SUV has too much impact on men.


    The Savior Company and Ford Company customized about 40 George Pattons. The main requirement is that the side can withstand the attack of the rocket launcher, and when the tires are crushed by the mines, they will not be blown to pieces.


    This order should be Ford''s largest overseas order in recent years. Most importantly, the headquarters of the Savior made it clear that if the response is good, the plan to order annually is not ruled out.


    40 George Pattons, according to the quotation of 300,000 US dollars each, this is 12 million US dollars!


    I''m afraid that even big dogs rarely use this price to arm their own troops.


    The company naturally has a subsidiary that produces cars, but in terms of durability, Ford should be at the forefront.


    The employees of Umbrella Company in Sudan, Nigeria and other regions are equipped with slightly inferior Ford SUVs. The reliability in desert areas is more reassuring than other European and American cars.


    Of course, the Germans are not included. The Germanic wildness still flows in Hans Tiger��s blood. They have complex emotions about thick and big.


    "Hello, officer, this is my ID, we need to take away the people inside, and here are the procedures."


    The young policeman glanced at his ID, "Benjest Bardan, military attache of the Pan-African Union in Turin."


    The other party''s first thought was surprise.


    How is this African?


    Also, are they that rich? Drive George Patton?


    But this idea was quickly dispelled by him. He took the formality letter, glanced around, and said, "Wait a minute, I''ll report to our leader."


    "certainly."


    After the young policeman said something to his colleagues around him, he ran away.


    Benjest nodded, waved his hand at the top of the car, and then the door opened, and five "black but not autumnal" Gundams came down from above? Some were holding large shields, while others were holding pistols. This posture... looked at the surrounding crowd and the police.


    In about two or three minutes, the young policeman came back, and there was a superintendent beside him?


    Judging from their uniforms, they should belong to the national police. There are two systems in Italy, and the autonomous police.


    The former is responsible for the detection of major cases (such as homicide cases, mafia D, organized criminal gangs, etc.), and the national police and gendarmerie are responsible for the security of major events. The National Police maintains a police station in each provincial capital.


    Therefore, they believe that the explosion was man-made.


    meets the criteria for a terrorist attack.


    The young policeman was also taken aback when he saw the employees wearing exoskeletons, and looked at the chief beside him. The latter was also stunned, but he still walked over to negotiate.


    "We believe this is a premeditated attack, and the person concerned needs protection. It is not ruled out that the murderer commits the crime a second time," the superintendent said cautiously.


    Benjest chewed his gum casually, "I think we have enough ability to protect him, you don''t have to worry about that."


    He looked around and said nothing, but his expression seemed to say, "Hey, man, why don''t you let those people from the gendarmerie come, you can''t do that."


    The superintendent recognized Benjest''s accent, the **** Brit!


    He could smell the strong smell of London inside, just like the city''s sewers.


    He really wanted to throw this letter back, but it was signed and stamped with the official seal of the National Police Bureau, which was imperative. Even if the superintendent felt upset, he could only nod and admit it with his nose .


    "However, she is not allowed to leave Turin and we need to ask her something."


    Benjest looked at him and nodded slightly. Even if he knew the cause of this incident, he was not obliged to tell the other party that the company''s intelligence department would conduct investigations based on the identity of the suicide killer.


    Heimdall Consulting?


    It''s just maggots hiding in the back!


    Benjest is the person in charge of Umbrella Italy. He has great confidence in the company because of the exoskeleton he wears and because he understands how terrifying the company is. He could have come when he received the call for help. , why wait ten minutes?


    Because you need to take this procedure.


    At that time, I called the European headquarters and asked him to wait for a few minutes. After about four or five minutes, I got the formalities signed by the chief minister. What does this mean?


    People and capital!


    Benjest waved his hand, and the team members behind walked into the bombed-out house, and after a while, they came out protecting Mrs. Marshall, and the whole team, including members of Tim''s team, protected them in the middle.


    The exoskeleton fighters on the inner and outer layers can blind everyone''s eyes under the sunlight.


    "Thank you, goodbye." Benjest smiled at the superintendent, led the people, and walked away.


    "Sir...sir, what should we do now?" The young policeman looked at the boss next to him and asked softly.


    "Close the team, someone here is planning to take over the affairs here, why do we have to bite the bullet?" The superintendent looked at his subordinates, smiled, and was obviously relieved.


    The bombing itself is full of doubts. The most important thing is that Europe is facing more and more terrorist attacks. One more thing is better than one less thing. The style of the bureaucratic system has long made Italians sink. It is a nation that likes to enjoy very much.


    After all, on the African battlefield, there was a record of building a prisoner camp by oneself after being captured. As long as there is afternoon tea, women, and opera, even if the sky is falling here, it doesn''t matter what they do.


    The superintendent ignored the astonishment of his subordinates, patted him on the shoulder, and said meaningfully, "Steven, your father told you to follow me, and I will only give you one reason now, hide if you can, do it More, more mistakes, less doing, less mistakes, only possible if you are alive." After he finished speaking, he turned around and shouted to close the team.


    This very straightforward sentence made Steven even lower his head, a little unable to accept it. He raised his head and looked into the distance, his eyes a little dazed.


    This world seems to be very different from my own life values. Like the umbrella company just now, why can they take away "witnesses" without any scruples? Can they do whatever they want if they have enough capital?


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    George Barton drove into a large factory in the Vallett District.


    It looks like this from the outside, with an umbrella badge hanging on it, an umbrella that looks like an open umbrella, and then there are two colors in the middle, alternating red and white, and the background is dark, with a bit of a scary taste.


    It''s so resembling, it''s a crooked way!


    This is the headquarters of Umbrella Company in Italy, covering an area of ??about 3,000 square meters. The company has more than 400 employees, of which there are only about 40 action teams, that is, 8 teams.


    The rest of the people are divided into many departments.


    But in general, it is to provide logistical support for the operation team. The place was leased by the Savior Company for 6 million US dollars for 99 years!


    It is only about 6 kilometers away from the famous football team Juventus.


    When the car just stopped, there was already a large group of people waiting. Mrs. Marshall was pushed into the car or a wheelchair and sent to the company''s medical department for a full-body examination.


    "They will stay here, and the specific situation will wait for the order from above." Benjest said to Tim, "Your team is still responsible for their safety."


    Tim nodded.


    "Boss, what level of employee is Balk in the company?" Some team members suddenly asked curiously. Someone had already wanted to ask this question, and the rest of them looked over. If it was just an ordinary employee, would they be treated like this?


    Send in an exoskeleton squad for protection.


    I am afraid that even the high-level officials in Somalia do not have this kind of treatment.


    The identity of Benjest knows some of the reasons. Perhaps, Balk is just a fuse for the struggle and a facade. If the company can''t even protect such a "loyal" employee, those who have been around for a long time The surrounding hyenas and wild wolves will rush up.


    On the dark web, investigations and unfriendly behaviors against the savior company are refreshed every day. The core technology of human exoskeleton alone is priced at: 97 million US dollars!


    This is higher than the head of a certain person who was offered a bounty on the Internet later.


    Money is always extremely deceptive The company must remain strong to suppress those malicious peeps.


    "The company treats any employee and his family like this." Benjest said with a smile, "Okay, let''s all go to rest."


    It may not be the answer they want, but it is the answer they want to hear.


    The company isn''t going to drop them at some point, either.


    Probably not... right.


    After all, Tang Dao is a very caring boss.


    But at this time, on Yahoo, there was a post full of "temptations"!


    "Savior Company will hold a $5 million game!"


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 Chapter 963： : Please call me: Wieland-Yutani!

    The latest website: "The Savior Company will hold a live game before the company celebration, named: Squid! There are clues in 31 major cities around the world, and every individual or organization that goes to the end can get a gift inside , a check for 5 million US dollars, and the winners of these 31 cities will compete for the final grand prize, 100 million US dollars!"


    Under the official website of Yahoo''s savior, if you refresh it, you can see thousands of new messages.


    The top message is still the company��s announcement. Europe includes Paris, London, Rome, Moscow, Madrid, Berlin, Vienna, Hamburg, etc. Asia includes Mumbai, HK, SH, BJ, Daban, Tokyo, New Delhi, Ankara, etc.


    They are all big cities with a population of more than 10 million people, and one lucky person will be selected to receive 5 million US dollars. This is the largest "variety show" show in human history.


    The TV station under the Savior Company will be solely responsible for the live broadcast.


    There is no need to mobilize the propaganda department at all. Who can say no to this banknote?


    Everyone thinks that they will be blessed by God, and they all want to be favored by US dollars. This money deeply stimulates some bottom-level people who want to get rich and elites who want to meet challenges.


    This matter was spread at an explosive speed, and it was broadcast on TV news in almost every country, fulfilling the "obligation" of publicity to a large extent.


    There are also some conspiracy theorists who are discussing that this is the savior company collecting the most powerful brains in the world, and then giving them training and support.


    Or, the savior company is conducting human experiments, and they want to find the most suitable person among tens of thousands of people. These conspiracy theorists also posted "evidence" with great fanfare, including a picture of the Somali Mountains A red circle was drawn in the photo, swearing that this is the laboratory they use to study the human body!


    "The Savior Company is developing the secrets of the human body, trying to make the strongest individual weapon!"


    This gimmick is widely circulated among military fans and certain organizations.


    September 7th!


    Today is the time when the Savior Company will announce the first clue, each city is different, there will be no reminder, you can only discover it by yourself.


    Seoul!


    Guangjin District.


    Park Eun-joon, who was carrying a schoolbag after school, walked on the road without saying a word, and the classmates passing by pointed at him, which made him a little annoyed when he was still in middle school (junior high school), he squeezed the belt of his schoolbag tightly, and lowered his head , and hurried home without saying a word.


    In the end, he even started to run. He hated the discussion of his classmates.


    "So, classmate Park''s father just came back from prison? That''s it. No wonder he looks like a criminal to me."


    "I heard from my mother that Park Eun-joon''s father was originally a doctor, but he seemed to have done something shameful in the end. Do you remember the murder case 17 years ago? Yes, it was Sowon. The police judged him to be a murderer. criminal!"


    "Oh, oh, of course I know, that''s how Park''s father and family are."


    Park Eun-joon could always feel other people''s comments in his ears. He ran home, panting on his knees, and after ringing the doorbell, the door opened.


    "Eun Jun is back." A woman in her 40s said with a forced smile.


    Pu Enjun nodded, but saw a man sitting in the room through the hallway, wearing old clothes, with a crew cut and a pair of glasses, very much like a character named Lu Jiayao in a movie he had seen before. .


    The other party also saw him, smiled and nodded.


    But Pu Enjun just ran back to the house quickly with his schoolbag on his back, closed the door heavily, then threw the schoolbag on the ground and threw himself on the bed.


    He couldn''t believe that the nominal father who had been "gone" for 17 years was back!


    This is his eternal shame!


    That''s a murderer!


    In the living room, the woman smiled apologetically at the other party, but the latter didn''t care, but looked at the home that had been away for so long, with confusion, fear, and joy in his eyes.


    The dinner was very sumptuous, and even Park Eun-jun''s favorite food was specially made. His mother persuaded his son out of the house, and he carefully raised his head to look at his father, and then lowered his head again.


    At the dining table, my father wanted to serve food to Park Eun-joon, but the other party dodged with the bowl, and the chopsticks hanging in mid-air were a little awkward...


    Just at this time, on the TV in the living room, the voice of the "modified" anchor sounded, "The Savior Company is currently announcing the clues of the squid game in Seoul, and the first to reach the end within 20 days will get 5.9 billion won! And The winner will represent Seoul in the world competition, and the final prize money will be as high as 118.2 billion won! Professor Li, what do you think the savior company means..."


    The numbers on the TV naturally attracted the attention of Park Eun-joon''s family.


    Everyone didn''t know what the anchor behind said...


    The figure of 5.9 billion won deeply stimulated them.


    "This should be a lot of money." Mom said softly, her tone was full of envy, and then she said in a strange tone, "It''s amazing to be able to get it."


    Park Enjun also nodded, and actually spoke, "My classmates all said that the one who can win must be a super powerful person."


    At home, there was only that man, looking at the TV, without saying a word, he saw a picture and a clue appearing on it.


    There is only one bridge and a series of numbers on it.


    The man frowned, he really wanted to be the most powerful person in his son''s mouth, and then...tell those who slandered him that he is not a criminal!


    ��


    At the same time, clues from cities all over the world came out, and there were countless related posts on Yahoo, and some people even invited to form a team.


    "Ph.D. in Mathematics + Ph.D. in Analytics + Ph.D. in Sociology, University of Cambridge, looking for a Ph.D. in Computer Science, coordinates: London!"


    "Professor of Moscow State University looking for locals to form a team..."


    "Drive, drive! The Saudi consortium paid 1 million US dollars to find the strongest brain."


    Most of the people are here to join in the fun, they don''t even know what the numbers on the clues mean, but there are also a small number of people who are keen on this kind of challenge, they are either interested in money, or think this kind of game is fun , Therefore, you can see that kind of running people everywhere on the street.


    There are people updating Yahoo all the time.


    The game turned into a national carnival.


    The heat will include the completion and launch of the USS Truman aircraft carrier and the "Comprehensive Nuclear Test Ban Treaty".


    In the same way, many national TV stations also found business opportunities and approached the media companies under the Savior Company to discuss the introduction, and some companies were willing to name them.


    ��


    "Currently, TV stations from more than 70 countries have contacted us. Among them, the highest bidder is Singapore MediaCorp. They are willing to buy 2 million US dollars to broadcast. If they are allowed to introduce, they can generate a total of about 51 million US dollars in revenue for the company."


    Tang Dao was also surprised when he heard this number, but then he smiled, "Sure enough, it''s making money, so it''s half a billion back."


    Before the Asian economy "collapses", they have enough confidence to take out the money, and the business model of the media company will not make them feel that they are losing money, just like New Media, which costs 2 million US dollars, but what he can get The naming and sponsorship definitely made him pay back.


    As long as the hot spot rubs well, the dollar will run around.


    This is also why, rich people are getting richer, while those without money can only have no money. Tang Dao used this method to promote the savior company. He no longer needs to pretend to have no money in a low-key manner.


    At the end of August, another energy investment company of his was officially listed, and its market value directly exceeded 70 billion U.S. dollars, which directly doubled Tang Dao''s worth. This company is mainly responsible for energy in the African market, such as oil, Diamonds, natural gas, and more.


    He holds 55% of the shares in it, which is 38.5 billion US dollars!


    Financial operations are indeed more "excessive" than robbing banks.


    Tang Dao understands that around the millennium, the world has gradually entered a "slightly peaceful" era, and it is unlikely that there will be conflicts between those big countries. For the military industry, business must be a little cold.


    Big countries know the benefits of independent research and development, while medium-sized countries, some are permanently neutral countries or follow the big brothers, while small countries, a new fighter jet from the savior company, let them tighten their belts.


    Even if there are activities, it is not something the poor can afford.


    It is also impossible for Somalia to spend hundreds of millions of dollars every year to purchase armaments. In the long run, the savior company that depends on it will lack the ability to inject blood. Therefore, in this case, the think tank provides another way of thinking.


    It''s called: Space Program!


    Invest funds in the research and development of space weapons or spacecraft, and gain greater benefits in the competition of great powers for the universe.


    How much money can you make selling guns and cannons?


    Tang Dao wants to sell sci-fi weapons!


    This requires the investment of a lot of money. Billions of dollars may be just to sprinkle rainwater in the sky, but it is not enough to nourish the fruits that grow on the ground.


    As for why a "squid game" was created with great fanfareBecause, on each picture clue is a series of announcements related to physics, chemistry and even mathematics, involving many disciplines, and it is impossible for one person to complete , only the bigwigs in various fields can get the final bonus.


    Do you think that money from capitalists is so easy to get?


    And the strong people in each city, in the end, these people can be invited into this "great plan" and serve as a part of the space program of the savior company.


    Tang Dao''s ambition is that he wants the company to lead the world in the field of technology. It would be absolutely cool if the first company to land on Mars turned out to be a company.


    He even wants to develop controllable nuclear power. At that time, if a human exoskeleton is installed, will it become Iron Man?


    All the motivation comes from the vision of the future!


    Some people say that Messiah is gradually becoming like Umbrella in "Resident Evil".


    But Tang Dao prefers to be: Wieland-Yutani Company!

 Chapter 964： : System three. Zero!

    Wieland-Yutani is supercorp in the movie "Alien".


    Business Scope: Human immigration outside the solar system!


    Of course, this goal is definitely unattainable for the current savior company. Even the dimension where the Wieland-Yutani company is located is a super science fiction world, and there is a big gap in basic science itself.


    There is still a long way to go to truly colonize the planet, or to develop weapons like the individual mobile combat platform AMP.


    Not all weapons are available in the science fiction world.


    Like a lightsaber!


    This is not a fantasy. After the millennium, a handheld laser manufacturer in HK, WickedLasers, announced that they had successfully developed a new type of handheld laser with a high imitation lightsaber appearance design and adopted the Spyder3 laser, which is legally available. largest laser.


    But can this thing hit a pistol with a speed of more than 300 meters per second?


    If it can''t be cut, what does it have to do with ordinary cold weapons? It just shines. Of course, if technology allows, Tang Dao will also be produced. After all, this world, in the eyes of some people, is composed of poor people who call themselves smart and rich people who call themselves stupid.


    The big camels in the Middle East will definitely be curious about this "magical" thing. It''s not expensive to sell it for hundreds of thousands of dollars. Good figures cost millions. This kind of thing is more like a handicraft.


    Tang Dao''s reason for the company comes from the confidence of the system!


    After Hurst finished his report, he chatted for a while, and then left the office. Tang locked himself in the inner room, lay on a chair, consciously called the system, and a light screen appeared in front of him.


    A banner above floated from right to left.


    "Congratulations to the host assets reaching 100 billion U.S. dollars, the system is automatically upgraded to 3.0!"


    Why, Tang Dao feels that this system is becoming more and more intelligent?


    The display interface also changed its background, turning it into black, but in the void there was a scarlet eye overlooking the earth and life, and a sentence was written on the side: Are you ready? We... set out to create God!


    Many types of the interface have changed, from the original [aircraft], [artillery], [individual weapons] are collectively called [modern weapons], while others are [mathematics], [physics], [Chemistry], [Biology], [Astronomy], [Earth Science], these are the six basic sciences of natural science.


    And these have more specific classifications, such as gene editing!


    Tang Dao was curious and saw many existences that completely subverted the three views, for example, merging human DNA with animal DNA to create so-called mutants? ?


    This is not alarmist talk.


    Tang Dao saw a news in a Somali newspaper in the first half of this year. In South Africa, a woman named Angela gave birth to a dog-faced girl who could only bark in a hospital in Durban. At that time, all the doctors and nurses were so frightened that they almost fainted. According to some experts, because Angela was pregnant through artificial insemination, it is estimated that she was injected with dog sperm that was mistakenly sent to the hospital by the driver of the courier company.


    But this explanation seems unlikely. First of all, it must be clear: whether the mating of two different subjects can produce the next generation, if possible, then there will be countless strange animals in this world, because among animals , Sometimes different kinds of animals XX happens from time to time.


    In addition to animals, engineered plants can also be edited, which will be the rush of agricultural giants to enter the field of gene editing, for one of the well-known reasons: lack of regulation.


    Genetically modified crops as we know them��herbicide-resistant corn, for example��go through an expensive safety testing and approval process because they carry bacterial genes.


    If the DNA of some strong animals is injected into the human body, can a "superman" be edited?


    Human beings are using science to change the world, but why not use science to destroy themselves? When the ethical and moral order cannot suppress the inner desire, will the devil be released?


    There is no shortage of crazy scientists in this world!


    Some people also think why humans cannot log on to Mars or even other planets in space? Because human beings lack sufficient physical fitness, in a factory in Amsterdam, local organizations that sell human DNA have often been destroyed.


    Studies have shown that the DNA similarity between Asians, Europeans and Africans is as high as 99.99%, and the remaining 0.01% may be due to scientific rigor or real differences. Will genetic weapons cause the total destruction of a certain continent?


    Those great powers looking down on everything from above are afraid. They are afraid of the secrets of the human body and science, but the ambition in their hearts keeps them researching unscrupulously.


    And those achievements that cost billions and half a lifetime of hard work may not be achieved are just numbers in the system!


    Of course, science can also be used in people''s livelihood, such as gene therapy, which can kill cancer cells in the human body, and even reorganize beneficial cells in the human body to transform humans.


    When people with strong bodies and four or five meters tall appear in the live broadcast in the future, are human beings still human?


    The corner of Tang Dao''s mouth twitched and turned off the classification of biology. You don''t need to think about other physics, and you understand that this is definitely a research that can log on to Mars at any time.


    He looked at the number in the upper right corner, the evolution of System 3.0 has turned his heart value into money value: net worth: 137.5 billion US dollars!


    This money can be exchanged for many things, for example, some papers that are enough to influence the world''s physics community can even be exchanged for scientific research results.


    For example, the value of human cancer treatment in gene editing exceeds one trillion U.S. dollars. The money must belong to Tang Dao. No matter where he comes from, financing, robbery, and deception are all fine, but it is absolutely impossible for individuals to gather so much money. possible!


    And Tang Dao will definitely not tell the secrets of the system. At that time, even if he is the richest man in the world, he will definitely be "dead" in prison for no reason, and then he will actually be dragged away by a mysterious organization Do a planing.


    This world has always been disgusting!


    If Tang Dao is a very paranoid person, he should say at this time, "The world is too filthy and needs to be reorganized."


    Does it look like a villain in Marvel?


    Almost every villain has great ideals. They want to change the world. Who can say that a person with such ambitions is a bad guy? All bad guys, nothing more than not serving the interests of those in power.


    If the savior company develops a weapon that is enough to raise its price, then it will be killed by hooligans as a threat to the world. Therefore, it seems that there is only one last way left to go.


    Complicity!


    Tang Dao further discovered that this system should not be called arms, but the birth of villains. There are many more impactful papers on modern science in the evolution version 3.0. If these things fall into the hands of those scientific giants, right? Can there be further progress?


    How long will this take?


    ten years?


    twenty years?


    Or thirty years?


    Can people still see the so-called colonization of the universe in this life?


    Tang Dao is a young man who is occasionally decadent. After all, there are too many factors that human beings have to resist, and time is the biggest enemy.


    He exchanged 1 billion net worth for a paper on controllable nuclear fusion. Of course, these will not affect his actual net worth, which means he still has so much money.


    Tang Dao intends to publish this paper in his own name. Don''t you think a scientist''s company leader is more convincing?


    Of course, the paper does not represent the actual results, and there may be speculations.


    He wants to make Messiah Inc. a gathering place for the smartest people in the world.


    ��


    Pu Taigu lay on the table and carefully studied the patterns released by the Savior Company. When he was tired, he picked up the water on the side and poured it vigorously. Compared with prisons, at least, he poured water this time voluntarily.


    Prisons in South Korea...


    It is also full of depression.


    He had been beaten before, and he had also beaten others in a fit of anger, but what greeted him was the most enthusiastic counterattack.


    Those members of the self-proclaimed violent organization are nothing but bullying bastards!


    But Pu Taigu often comforts himself in the mirror that he is a real strong man who dares to face life and challenges. He will even face the chaebol who sent him to prison!


    At this time...


    The sound of the door opening interrupted his thoughts. Pu Taigu raised his head and saw his son holding a basketball walking home. He stood up with a smile and walked forward. His face suddenly stiffened and his body stopped. It was dirt, and there were bruises on his face, obviously from a fight with someone.


    "Enjun, what''s wrong with you?" Pu Taigu was nervous and wanted to rush up, but the other party took a step back, stared at him with unfriendly eyes, then smashed the basketball heavily on the ground, and pushed him away, " You murderer, go away!"


    Pu Enjun pushed his father down, rushed into the house, and locked the door behind him.


    And Pu Taigu, who was slumped on the ground, had a dazed face, but then lowered his head sadly, in the whole living room, only the cold wind pouring in from the windows was blowing the night, it seemed that only this A voice accompanied him.


    Pu Taigu stood up slowly, walked to the dining table, looked at the cooked food, smiled reluctantly, "It''s cold."


    Sitting down by myself, a little lonely.


    But gradually, his eyes turned red, and his shoulders shrugged slowly. He hated more and more the misfortune imposed on him by those chaebols, and he wanted to climb up! Climb to the top of this world, this planet, and let the person who slandered him kneel in front of him.


    Don''t say anything, life should forget hatred.


    That''s because there is no self-comfort with strength, if you have the ability, then kill his whole family!


    Please put down kindness, that thing is like a stinky stone in a latrine, worthless, only smart and fierce people have the right to revenge, poor people?


    He should be bullied!


    ��

 ~： Nine hundred and sixty fifth: planning ocean ranch!

    The Sea Ranch is on its way to the Pacific Ocean.


    "We still have about 3 days before we can reach the designated location and complete the task within the stipulated time." The second officer reported to Bradley Feng.


    Mr. Captain with a pipe on his hips was looking at the navigation map carefully, as if asking, "There should be no pirates around here, right?"


    After asking this question, I laughed and shook my head, "Does anyone else dare to rob the ships of the Savior Company?"


    He knows the security capabilities of this ship, even there are two arsenals inside the ship!


    There are also heavy weapons inside, which can immediately make the security personnel in the ship fully armed.


    "The more we get to this critical time, the more nervous we have to be. Let the gentlemen not relax too much. After this mission is over, there will be plenty of vacations." Bradley Feng looked at his second officer and warned again. , he was able to be a crew member of the Ocean Ranch, in addition to his twenty years of sailing experience, there is also his awe and fear of the sea.


    This kind of boundless ocean has not been completely conquered by humans. In the deep sea, you have no idea how many unknown creatures exist.


    The world is always full of dangers, you have to be cautious enough.


    "Understand the captain!"


    ��


    "It''s not fun at all." Nakamura Huixiang was lying on the table in the bar, fiddling with the wine bottle a little bored.


    "Is there? I think it''s really fun." Meng Bo''s eyes looked at Da Bobo who was passing by, with a smirk on his face, and then he couldn''t wait to look at the **** girl not far away. not enough.


    Nakamura Huixiang rolled her eyes and muttered, "It''s better to travel to Hokkaido."


    "Is there a big wave in Hokkaido?" Meng Bo subconsciously asked, but then he coughed to cover up his embarrassment.


    He pointed up, "I remember that there is a movie screening room on this floor? There is also a video game city, you can go there to play."


    "Is that what girls should play? I don''t like video games!"


    "Then what do you like?" Meng Bo said helplessly, but his eyes were still searching for prey. This flirt always likes to watch "two tubes".


    Nakamura Huixiang glanced at her mouth, propped her cheek with her left hand, and looked at other places boredly. She glanced casually, was startled for a moment, then widened her eyes, and pulled Meng Bo quickly.


    "What''s the matter?" Meng Bo asked with his mouth tilted, his eyes still fixed on the big Bobo.


    "Look, isn''t that McDonald''s!"


    When Meng Bo heard the name, he didn''t even look at Bobo, and turned his head suddenly. His neck made noises due to violent movements, and he stood up, "Where? Where? Where''s that bastard?"


    McDonald is Meng Bo''s old enemy, who is also a bounty hunter, but the latter is very displeased with his behavior, because, with money, McDonald can become a criminal!


    This is what he said himself.


    "Since God has not deprived me of the right to pursue money, then I am morally legal."


    Meng Bo really wanted to punch him.


    In the case of the kidnapping of the richest man in Valencia, McDonald actually played a key role in it, but there has been no evidence.


    "Damn it! Let me find him." Meng Bo stared fixedly at McDonald who was talking to the bartender at the front desk, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to go up to find fault, but was stopped by Nakamura Huixiang.


    "Huixiang, don''t pull me, I want to KO that old boy." Meng Bo made a combination punch to the void, and imitated Bruce Lee''s appearance and made "Ada".


    Nakamura Huixiang has been very calm about this, her brother''s friend, she has known since she was a child, is a bit nervous, let''s put it this way, even if the world is destroyed, he is still laughing and joking, to put it bluntly, he is a very optimistic person, To put it bluntly, there is something wrong with his head.


    "Look over there..." Nakamura Huixiang pointed to a table not far from the McDonald''s car, "That person put down the glass of wine in his hand 7 times, and his eyes stayed on McDonald''s several times, but he didn''t No more than 10 seconds at a time, so there is a high possibility that this person is someone staring at him."


    Meng Bo was taken aback, "Since when did you become so smart?"


    "What? I''ve always had a brain, okay?" Nakamura Huixiang puffed out her chest, indicating that she is also a person with both civil and military skills. "And, you don''t think that the security personnel on the Ocean Ranch are very lax, right? The ships of the Savior Company are full of rich people."


    Meng Bo said at this time, "Except for us."


    "..."


    "According to my guess, there should be no less than 100 people on the entire ship for security, and even they all carry weapons. What we are sitting here now, and what we say, may be heard." Nakamura Huixiang said and looked around. On top of his head, he stayed on a certain monitor for a few minutes, "I''m afraid it won''t be easy for McDonald''s to attack here."


    Meng Bo hesitated, "Then should I beat him up now?"


    Nakamura Huixiang clenched her fists, "Sit down!"


    Meng Bo clicked, and sat down with a painful expression, but soon returned to his old business of watching big Bobo.


    In fact, Nakamura Keixiang was right. How could the security system on the ship not know about such a famous person as McDonald?


    As soon as he uploaded, he enjoyed the treatment of a VIP. His room has a special monitor. I''m afraid even if the other party is an anti-reconnaissance expert, he can''t figure out where the guys who are full of umbrellas put the monitor.


    Inlaid with the TV in the house, unless you split the whole TV, otherwise...


    As for why McDonald''s can upload.


    This invitation letter was probably purchased on the black market.


    In the security department at this time.


    Moore was eating spaghetti, crossing his legs and looking at the monitoring panel. This taste of mastering the overall situation behind the scenes is very addictive.


    "We will reach the open sea in about four hours, and those little guys hiding in the crowd may not be able to bear it anymore."


    The high seas does not mean that criminals are not wanted. If the Interpol finds evidence, they will still be arrested. The reason why those terrorists are very happy to see the high seas in movies is that when something happens in this kind of sea area, the nearby relatives The few countries connected are easy to argue, and when they are done, the terrorists'' money will be divided up.


    The reason why the ocean is chaotic is that it is impossible to impose a powerful order on top of it. Even Yingjiang, who is extremely powerful in the ocean, can only shrink his head when facing the deep sea and human nature.


    The best way, I am afraid, is when to add a cover to the Pacific Ocean.


    Of course, this is a joke.


    Moore looked serious, "As long as something is wrong, we will ensure the safety of most people!"


    "Does that include the right to fire?" an employee asked.


    Moore frowned, "Of course! Sir, also, your comprehension ability is too poor, who recruited you."


    The other party smiled awkwardly.


    ��


    MacDonald hummed a ditty, with the wine in his hand, walked back to his room, turned on the TV, closed the curtains, and lit a cigarette, as if...waiting for someone.


    After a while, there was a knock on the door. McDonald opened the door with a smile. Outside stood the godfather and hacker Peake of the "Toy People" organization.


    "My friend, long time no see." McDonald stretched out his hand and gave him a big hug. The smile on his face was very bright, but everyone could feel the hypocrisy and exaggeration inside!


    The three walked into the house, and McDonald clapped his hands, "I know you like whiskey, look, Glenfiddich whiskey."


    The godfather nodded, took the wine glass, thanked him, and then got down to business, "How is the preparation going?"


    "Of course, I just want to know, how are you?" McDonald crossed his legs, leaned back, looked at the two and said with a smile.


    The godfather nodded to Peake, who rubbed his hands, "Mr. McDonald, it''s September 27th, New York time, and it will be a few hours before we reach the exclusive economic zone of the country leaving the coast, which is commonly known as the high seas. Including 7 criminal organizations are ready, we plan to storm!"


    "Strong attack?" McDonald was startled and shook his head, "It''s unrealistic."


    "The Mexican tomahawk provided heavy firepower, there were more than 20 poisonous stingers, and 11 human exoskeletons, and the Siberians also provided 20 exoskeletons. They all took out their wealth." Pique said.


    In addition to these two slightly larger organizations, other organizations also provided weapons, and the human exoskeleton added up to more than 50...


    This value has exceeded millions of dollars!


    In order to kidnap the Ocean Ranch, they all went all out.


    McDonald: "Are you going to send everyone to see God? We are kidnapping! Not killing people, you have to understand!"


    "Of course, we all understand this, but there are always some people who hinder us from making a fortune, so we can only kill them." The godfather said lightly, looking at McDonald, and said confidently, "We are very responsible for this operation. You have made a lot of preparations, please rest assured, what you have to do now is how to help us from the inside."


    McDonald frowned.


    "The Savior Company is not a persimmon. It would be best if you think you can get rid of the security personnel on board by yourself, but I''m afraid... At that time, you will be pinned to the ground instead." The godfather saw some clues from the other party''s eyes, I understand this kind of big business, and I don''t want to get involved with him.


    Everyone thinks that he is the child of destiny, but the reality will tell himYou and I are both cows and horses.


    McDonald is a smart person. If he was not smart, he would have been killed long ago.


    Those who can commit crimes rely on their brains. As for those who stab people with a disagreement, they can only be called reckless. Violence is the ultimate means of profit. Killing for the sake of killing, what future does this person have?


    "How to distribute after things are done?" McDonald is more concerned about this.


    "Whoever takes the hostage will belong to him!"


    Although this method has its drawbacks, it is still better than the later method of taking the share. Everyone has contributed. In the end, if the share is reduced, it will only cause internal problems. However, whoever talks more about the ransom depends on their strength.


    Why did the godfather bring Pique?


    Because in addition to the other party being an "intellectual", there is also the fact that the other party is a doctor of psychology.


    Bottom line teaser...


    Isn''t it cool?

 Chapter 966： : Sir, hug your head!

    "Hopefully, God can bless us."


    When McDonald came out of the room, the other party hugged the godfather and said with a smile. The latter nodded and took Pique away.


    "God?" McDonald shook his head. A few days ago, he told the dog customers in the Middle East that God bless them. Anyway, he didn''t know what his belief was. He threw the cigarettes behind the trash can in the corridor. After returning to the house, I have to discuss with the organization members on the ship how to control the captain''s room faster.


    The godfather who talked about important things also looked relaxed. He looked at his watch, "Do you need to go eat something?"


    Pique: "Don''t you need to notify people outside?"


    "There is a large signal radar on the Ocean Ranch, we have to be careful, maybe those gentlemen won''t care about a certain radio wave." The godfather said.


    Believe in your teammates!


    It''s like teammates believe they can solve internal problems.


    Everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope. Don''t think that whoever eats alone can not be supported, and it is easy to die.


    The two walked along the elevator to the restaurant on the third floor. The menu outside showed the dishes that were launched today, and there were "upper class people" talking softly with each other.


    From Pique��s point of view, yes, isn��t someone who wears a suit, drinks red wine, and has a temperamental girl by his side a successful person?


    "What would you like?" asked the godfather.


    "I have 3 blue lobsters today, do you need them, gentlemen?" the waiter asked with a smile.


    Blue lobster, this is extremely rare, its color makes people feel unique, and this kind of lobster will only appear once in 2 million here, and its growth cycle must be as long as 7 years, so in the end to be able to grow.


    "Is it free?" Pique was also a little interested.


    The waiter still smiled: "Of course not, it costs 130,000 US dollars."


    Of course, the Ocean Ranch provides free food, and the ingredients are not inferior, but such as blue lobster and Kobe beef still need to be paid for.


    After all, there is only such a small amount of meat in the foot pot chicken, but there are dozens of tons in the whole world...


    $130,000? !


    This number made Pique''s eyes twitch slightly, and the godfather held the menu in silence.


    The same waiter saw their embarrassment and... poverty, and smiled slightly, "Of course, if the blue lobster doesn''t suit your taste, we have other delicacies."


    "Give us a steak, ordinary is good." The godfather also added four words specially, for fear that he would not be able to afford it.


    "Okay." The waiter nodded and asked again, after confirming that there was nothing missing, he left.


    "It''s really expensive!" Pique looked at the other party''s twisted butt, then hugged his head, said helplessly in an exaggerated tone, and then muttered like a fool, "130,000 dollars for a shrimp, 3 is 390,000! Damn it, we might as well kidnap them."


    The godfather thought that Pique must be crazy, and when he was about to speak to persuade him, he saw a figure standing beside him, looking suspiciously at the side.


    I saw a man like a tower.


    "Sir, I''m sorry to disturb..."


    The godfather and Peake glanced at each other, and the latter asked softly, "Are you?"


    "My name is Moore, Moore Raiden!"


    Hearing this name, the godfather''s face changed suddenly. How could he not know Moore.


    The "big shots" in the Ocean Ranch are naturally on the list.


    Don''t think that this kind of thing is very confidential. Some people rely on it for a living. What they are more confused about is how many people there are in the security department.


    But the overall guess is around 100 people, so I definitely don''t know, and there are 2 A teams.


    "Don''t move around, if you don''t want to be beaten to death." Moore said the cruelest words with a smile on his face.


    Pique''s face turned green from fright. To put it bluntly, he is just a hacker, and his mental quality is naturally not as good as that of old fritters.


    The godfather leaned slightly, still smiling, "Is there anything we can do for you?"


    Moore watched the mouse in front of him still trying to maintain his facial expression, and he found it very interesting.


    This kind of evil taste of cat and mouse made him addicted.


    Just like on the African battlefield, snipers point their guns at civilians. What do they enjoy? It is the other party''s bewildered, terrified, and angry bewilderment, which is a kind of contempt for the weak by the strong.


    Human nature is inherently so ugly.


    Bah, bah, bah, Moore thinks, this is justice!


    The smile on his face narrowed slightly, "I invite you to drink coffee."


    "Sorry...we don''t need..." The godfather naturally wanted to refuse, but before he finished speaking, Moore''s expression changed instantly, and he went up to slap the opponent directly, slapping the opponent directly, and then grabbed the opponent''s hair, watching Seeing the bleeding from his nostrils, the godfather with an unbelievable expression on his face grinned and said, "You don''t give me face!"


    "Stand up and follow me." He pointed at Pique with his right hand, and pulled him up by the godfather''s hair. Employees on both sides leaned over and looked at him jokingly.


    People around whispered.


    The godfather thought that Moore would not dare to make big moves in order not to affect them. Who knew, this lunatic actually beat himself to blood. He swore that the bridge of his nose must be broken.


    This is a typical cheap leather child.


    When he brought the godfather to the security room, instead of cooperating, he threatened Moore to understand that he was a customer!


    This is a messiah company scandal, mistreating customers.


    The godfather''s threat made Moore very surprised, and then he laughed.


    This is the Pacific Ocean, and this ship is the Sea Ranch, haven''t you recognized reality yet?


    "Throw him overboard," Moore said, pointing to the godfather.


    The other party didn''t even react, something was stuffed in his mouth immediately, and then two employees dragged him out of the door.


    This security room has a staff passage leading to the deck, which is very secret, and few people know about it except for the internal personnel who understand the internal structure.


    Just used to throw people into the water!


    With such a big Pacific Ocean, someone will always stumble and fall a few.


    "Woooooo..." The godfather panicked, even though he was just a nickname, even the real godfather would have to kneel when he encountered this situation.


    Moore turned a deaf ear, looked at Pique, and smiled stiffly, "Can you tell me now?"


    ��


    Two employees carried the godfather to a secluded place on the deck, and pushed him down together.


    After all, it is a person who weighs over a hundred catties, so there is still a little splash when it hits the ground.


    After a while, the person sank, and then a wave of two or three meters high came over and completely submerged.


    You thought Moore was joking? There is a good atmosphere inside Umbrella, but there is absolutely no joking when it comes to professional ethics.


    The two employees discussed going to have a drink, but they never noticed a figure not far away watching this scene with wide eyes.


    Meng Bo was so frightened that he lost all his alcohol, he just felt uncomfortable in the bathroom, and wanted to come out to enjoy the sea breeze for his second brother, who knew that the air was not only a little salty, but also a little fierce.


    When he was so excited, he immediately pulled up his pants in fright, and then acted as if nothing happened. He is not an idiot. Thinking about it carefully, anyone who dared to do such a thing on a boat must have a great background. Could it be that he jumped out? Said someone killed someone?


    This can only cause panic, nothing can be done, and even himself and Shizuka are still in danger, so pretend not to see it.


    Meng Bo is a smart man.


    ��


    At 1:17 in the morning, that is, on the 28th, the Ocean Ranch sailed to the latitude and longitude: 11��20��N, 142��11.5!


    This has entered the open sea, and it is more than 200 nautical miles away from the nearest exclusive economic zone. Except for the waves, the surrounding area is extremely quiet.


    In the cab, there are crew members on the night shift eating supper, but no one is drinking. Drinking during work will result in a fine of half a year''s wages. This is the first rule of all savior companies.


    Except, of course, the boss.


    Didi Didi��


    At this moment, the radar alarm system suddenly sounded harshly, and a crew member ran up immediately, trying to calm down, "There are four ships approaching us quickly!"


    The second officer on duty came over, also a little confused, this is the Pacific Ocean, the radar function installed on the ship is not low, it can fully display all ships within thousands of nautical miles, and this suddenly appeared, obviously, the other party should have a radar shielding system?


    "Notify the captain! And contact the security department." The second officer is also experienced, and his qualifications can be thrown away to other companies as the captain, but unfortunately, the savior company has given too much!


    It''s not bad being a second child here.


    After the second officer''s order was issued, the crew also reacted quickly. Someone called Bradley, and someone notified the security department through an internal phone call.


    It''s a big night, the visitors are not good!


    The security department who received the call from the captain''s room suddenly felt like a chicken blood.


    Moore rubbed his face to get rid of his fatigue, and shouted loudly: "Guys, it''s time for the assessment, bring all your equipment."


    "All security personnel turn on the communication backup channel to maintain the order of the corridor and the safety of the entertainment place. The first and second action teams are going to protect the captain''s cabin, and the rest of the action teams are going to the deck!" Moore calmly put on the headset and ordered, " Also, hold down the monitoring ants in the ship, now the time is 1.28 minutes, and we will act in unison in 2 minutes."


    The feedback from each group came from the headset.


    Moore took the body armor from the deputy, put it on, and then took an M249 squad machine gun. He looked at it and said, "Give me another base magazine."


    The deputy was taken aback, but he also understood the big brother''s bad intentions.


    Moore was very disgusted by the logistics department in the company, just because this guy was too expensive.


    Moore, who was fully armed, jumped on the spot and waved his hands enthusiastically, "Let''s go!"


    They rushed out of the security room with the combatants, dispersed, and headed towards the deck through different elevators and stairs.


    It''s about time, and generally no one comes out to hang around.


    Even if you are a gambler, you still doze off in the casino. Even if you can see people on the passage, they are waiters who are called up to maintain order. In a corridor, there are 10 security personnel + 8 waiters. When he took out the swing stick, stun gun, and equipped pistol, he was shocked.


    "What happened?!" A waiter asked the familiar security personnel.


    "No, it''s just at night, I want to go fishing."


    ��


    Bradley Feng quickly walked into the captain''s room, "How far is the ship from us?"


    The second officer: "There are still about 30 nautical miles. I have called through the international channel, but they have not responded, and this speed is more like a speedboat, but they must have large ships nearby. I suspect that they are pirates."


    pirate?


    Pirates in the Pacific?


    Bradley Feng''s first song is that this group of people is really rich in wealth. UU Reading is four to five hundred nautical miles away from the nearest country. Speedboats can''t reach this distance. These are not ordinary pirates.


    More like gangsters!


    "Notified Moore?"


    "Well, it has been notified..." The second officer nodded and was about to continue talking when a request for a call came from the international channel.


    Bradley nodded slightly, and the second officer switched on the call.


    That''s a very arrogant word over there.


    "Gentlemen, this is the Mexican tomahawk. Please squat down, hold your head, and wait for our arrival. Also, please prepare me supper. I want to eat Kobe beef, and I want a woman!"


    This SB? who is it?


    Bradley hesitated, and the other party hung up.


    Could it be...


    Just to have a mouthful?

 Chapter 967： : Ulla!

    McDonald couldn''t fall asleep and tossed and turned on the bed repeatedly. He understood the impact of what he was about to do.


    It is not an exaggeration to say that if you succeed, you will be a young model at the venue, and if you fail, you will burp directly, but no matter what, the Savior Company will never forgive yourself, and there will be no less official and secret rewards.


    But, this is a large-scale kidnapping case worth hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars!


    McDonald loves this kind of challenge, otherwise, why would he have retired from Eagle Sauce''s Navy SEALs in his prime? He was an officer at that time, and his superiors were very optimistic about him, thinking that he could be in charge of the SEALs in the future, but he refused to keep him.


    First of all, Eagle Sauce cannot provide him with the salary he wants.


    After all, this is linked to your military rank, and secondly, this kind of life lacks excitement, he wants a more exciting life, and he doesn''t want to be someone else''s pony, he wants to be the boss himself!


    In addition, there are people inside him who can speak well and behave well, and they have fooled a lot of people into hanging out with him, so they can be regarded as a little famous.


    But he''s just too adventurous, like now...


    Go on board in person, with only two team members with you, and everyone else will follow the "toy man" and they will attack from the outside.


    God would not have favored him countless times.


    McDonald sat up suddenly. He was a little restless, took a gulp of ice water from the window, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, stroked his hair, stood up and was about to go to the bathroom.


    In this silence, a very slight sound of the door opening was suddenly heard.


    McDonald''s hair exploded instantly. Someone opened his door at such a late hour. This must not be a normal person.


    He picked up a fruit knife from the coffee table and hid behind the door. When the door was opened a small gap and a hand just came in, McDonald grabbed the opponent''s wrist and pulled it in with force. The fruit knife directly Continuously stabbing at the abdomen.


    The movement suddenly became louder.


    McDonald''s attack was ruthless, he stabbed four or five times in a row, pushed people out and bumped into the passageway, so he had a chance to see clearly, there are people outside!


    He took a breath and ran away, and there was a roar behind him.


    "Damn it! Bent is wounded, shoot! Shoot!"


    Upon hearing the command from the opposing commander, McDonald''s foot almost softened, and the opponent actually ordered to shoot. The passage was at least tens of meters away.


    He is not Superman.


    How could this be avoided?


    Therefore, he decisively... chose to surrender, raised his hand and said loudly, "I demand certain personal rights!"


    "Fuck you!" The security guard who was chasing up took out his stun gun and pointed at him. McDonald was so affected that he rolled his eyes and fell limp on the ground, still twitching a bit.


    "Drag him away."


    Not only McDonald, but the rich people on board found that the atmosphere was a little bit wrong. Some opened the door and wanted to ask, but they were all politely invited back. Everyone is smart and knows that this scene is not right. Listening to the outside corridor With a crackling sound, they all covered their heads with the quilt.


    Under effective prevention, the iron skull did not appear.


    In a house on the third floor.


    Meng Bo was watching TV very bored, because at sea, it was almost impossible to watch the live broadcast, and it was intermittent, which affected the viewing experience, so most of the TVs on the Ocean Ranch were stored Hollywood movies.


    "It''s so boring!" He lay on the bed with large characters and exclaimed.


    Nakamura Huixiang looked at him from the side, "What''s not boring?"


    "Big Bobo!"


    "Go to hell!" Hui Xiang picked up the pillow and threw it at it and scolded. The two of them started to make a fuss in the room. Suddenly, a rushing sound stopped the two of them. They were too familiar with this sound.


    This is the sound of gunfire!


    They looked at each other, then ran to the door, opened the door, just in time to see a security guard with a headset standing at the door, heard the sound of the door opening, smiled, "Mr. Meng Bo, what''s the matter?"


    "Is this the sound of a gun?" Meng Bo asked, before waiting for the other party to answer, he asked himself and answered, "Don''t try to lie to me, I still have this ability to distinguish."


    Nakamura Kyoka also said from the side, "I think it''s a machine gun, Falk!" She cursed in a low voice, "We have the right to know what happened!"


    The security personnel hesitated, "It''s just that someone wants to attack the ship, but these are all within our control."


    "Pirate?" Meng Bo was taken aback, but Nakamura Huixiang was very excited. She stood behind and raised her hands, "We''re going up."


    The security guard shook his head, "I''m sorry, my responsibility is to keep an eye on you, and we can handle it!"


    While talking, he looked at Meng Bo and the two men with unfriendly eyes. They were shit-stirring sticks, and the boss meant to let him watch.


    "Don''t worry, the kids are just kidding." Meng Bo looked down the aisle, there were more than a dozen people standing there with weapons, shrank his head, pulled Nakamura Huixiang back to the room, and closed the door.


    "Meng Bo! Why are you so timid?"


    "Grandma, this is going to kill people. Since they can handle it, why do we go up there?"


    Eika Nakamura: "Don''t you think this is exciting?!"


    Meng Bo covered his forehead and shook his head. He didn''t want to talk to such an idiot. He took out a can of Coke from the refrigerator, went to the sofa, and turned on the TV.


    He is somewhat capable, but it doesn''t mean that he can beat a dozen by himself. The ones on the outside look like big and three rough. Moreover, they are not good people. Meng Bo found that their finger joints had calluses. After labor, combined with their occupations, it must be boxing, shooting, etc.


    Security is not security!


    Of course, Nakamura Huixiang was just talking, but An still couldn''t bear the curiosity in her heart, "The security members of this ship are the umbrella company, right? I remember that we also met their employees when we were in New York. How is it?"


    "Of course the most elite people are not in the safe zone. In hotspot areas such as Africa and the Middle East, their employees are spread all over the world. Moreover, I heard that they have grades, the most common D-level, the highest A-level, similar to the Navy SEALs."


    "So, you can''t beat them?" Nakamura Huixiang asked gossip.


    Meng Bo sat up straight at once, but then he let out a sigh of relief and withered, "We are in different industries."


    He still said stiffly.


    "You just have a good mouth." Nakamura Huixiang snorted.


    Meng Bo was startled, then smiled, but he was greeted by a pillow, and then came Huixiang''s annoyed voice, "Throw away your dirty thoughts!"


    ��


    Moore''s face was constantly shaking with the recoil of the machine gun used by the M249 squad. After shooting a shuttle, he squatted down, pressed the headset and said, "Control room, turn on all the lights!"


    The speedboat was too small to be seen in the dark. The shuttle just now...who knows where he hit. Although he shot along the sound, it might not be able to hit people.


    After hearing his order, all the powerful spotlights on the deck were turned on, immediately illuminating the surrounding hundreds of meters clearly.


    The employee who was observing also reported through the headset, "There are a total of 9 speedboats with about 70 people."


    Moore frowned, this is far from the 4 ships reported by the captain''s room!


    But after thinking about it, what the hell, they are all enemies. It doesn''t matter how many people there are, as long as they don''t let him climb up?


    In this kind of sea battle, the other party is actually at a disadvantage. What they want is kidnapping, so they must board the ship. If they can''t even get on the ship, it''s a joke!


    But if you let them climb up, then the umbrella is a joke!


    Moore took a deep breath, then bounced up, and shot at the bottom, and someone fell into the water below.


    "Bastard! Why is there still firepower?! Where are the people inside us?" Someone below shouted angrily, almost conveying it with their own voice, but no one heard it at all, and the sound was completely swallowed by the big waves.


    This voice came from another speedboat, the boss of the Mexican tomahawk with a human exoskeleton: Thiago Hierbas.


    It was also the arrogant person who gave the notice to Bradley Feng. Now he pursed his lips and looked angry. is a kind of joke.


    It seemed that many people looked at him mockingly.


    "Boss, we can''t contact the people inside." The member sitting behind the speedboat and contacting his base camp also said helplessly.


    Thiago Hirbas was furious!


    He really wanted to give the order to let the speedboat rush over, but the machine gun bullets flying over his head made him calm down instantly, but isn''t it... embarrassing to give the retreat order like this?


    He was still hesitating, but the younger brother behind him suddenly yelled in horror, which made Thiago Hirbass very upset, there are no women here, what are you calling?


    "RPG!"


    Thiago Hirbas''s scalp was numb, and then a speedboat next to him burst into flames and was blown over. His Adam''s apple rolled up and down, and he woke up all of a sudden, "Withdraw! Withdraw! The tomahawks go back .��


    He yelled in a little panic, but he could hear shouts beside him, "Ula!"


    Thiago Hirbas hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw that the person in charge of the Siberian white bear on the other side was manipulating the speedboat to "heroically" charge.


    Grass!


    Don''t you have Italians in your group?


    Can''t it be the good style of Italy? Eat melons, watch the excitement, retreat, surrender? Why do you want to imitate Mao Xiong?


    Why can''t you learn from yourself? Safe retreat?


    Thiago Hirbas hesitated for a while This is not guilt, but just wondering if the other party will really hit in, and then he will miss these dollars, but this idea is also Just after thinking about it, he gave up.


    What the hell!


    Shit, do you think shouting Ulla on the sea is the same as shouting on the ground?


    He still chooses to believe in himself and run away!


    Therefore, a particularly funny scene appeared on the sea, the two groups of people parted ways, some ran backwards, and some moved forward without hesitation!


    In the air, the terrified screams of the Siberians came.


    "Thiago Sirbass! NMB!"

 Chapter 968： : Me, this is called a strategic retreat!

    The Siberian White Bear, of course... sank.


    This group of guys shouting Ulla doesn''t have a bulletproof system. If the opponent can still climb up under this firepower net, then Moore really has nothing to say.


    Call you a bear, do you think you are really a bear?


    "The opponent''s operation failed this time, but it doesn''t necessarily mean that they will give up." Moore threw the machine gun to the deputy and said seriously, "We must find the opponent''s ship at sea."


    Destroy the opponent''s supply ship, and the Mexicans who ran away can only stay in the sea to harvest sunflower seeds.


    "We should report to the higher authorities and ask the company to apply for **** from the nearby island country." The deputy made an opinion on the sidelines.


    Moore just thought about it and agreed.


    No matter how weak the sea power of the nearby island countries is, it should still be a piece of cake to deal with such a dynamic group with only a few hundred people... Well, not necessarily!


    It is not without courage.


    The Tomahawk''s first pot of gold in Mexico was to rob the ZF army, and then sell those weapons to the largest local white powder group. Thiago Hierbas joked that this behavior is picking up trash.


    But make money.


    In the eyes of these desperadoes, as long as they can make money, Ying Jiang will bring it home!


    "Where are the rats in the boat?"


    "Closed together."


    Moore nodded, "Go ashore and hand it over to the people of our company, who wants to hide after running away? At least dozens of shots will be shot on him."


    While speaking, he had already reached the captain''s room.


    Bradley Feng, who heard that the battle was over, breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed out a rare smile, and stretched out his hand to Moore, "Thank you very much for your help."


    "This is what we should do, Captain. If the Umbrella Company''s own ship is hijacked, I''m afraid the whole world will see us as a joke."


    Bradley nodded, exchanged a few pleasantries, and left first. He had to comfort the passengers.


    ��


    In the night of the Pacific Ocean, the silence, the fear...


    A fishing boat was parked on the sea, and the people left behind could be seen clearly on it. Thiago Hirbas was pulled aboard by someone before he heaved a sigh of relief. This is our supply boat.


    "Go! Go! Retreat!" Thiago Hirbas, who had recovered, ordered immediately, but the order was quickly interrupted, and the people left behind by White Bear jumped out, "No, NONO! Our boss is still here!" I didn''t return..."


    Peng!


    With one shot, his forehead cracked open.


    Everyone looked at the Mexican who shot in disbelief, their eyes widened, but they didn''t dare to say anything.


    Thiago Hirbas stuffed the weapon into the gun pouch of the exoskeleton, with a dark face, "Your boss is dead, this is a conspiracy at all, there are heavy weapons on the Ocean Ranch! And... and Anti-aircraft guns, **** it, we fell for it, and also, the contacts on the ship are all lost, they''re probably all dead."


    Anti-aircraft machine gun?


    MD, at most, is a squad machine gun, the difference is not so big.


    Of course, if you don''t say it seriously, isn''t it because you are incompetent?


    "What we have to do now is to retreat. Don''t worry, I have a very good relationship with the white bears. If you are willing, you can follow me when you get ashore. If you have money, everyone can earn it together." Thiago Hirbas The truth was revealed, and he wanted to recruit these "Titans" into his command.


    "Fortunately, I ran away... No, this is called a strategic retreat. Only people who live can have a future." He was actually a little happy in his heart, anyway, the people under him were not seriously injured.


    To survive, you have to survive even if you sell your teammates.


    The boss is "lost", and organizations such as the Siberian White Bear and the Toyman can only rely on the Mexican Tomahawk, which makes Thiago Hierbas''s power swell again.


    The fishing boat is running at full power and heading towards the neighboring island country. God knows, will there be a helicopter gunship on the Ocean Ranch? Is that a cruise ship? That''s my dad!


    The sun rises along the sea level, washing away the loneliness of the night, and the warmth can always bring a sense of security to people.


    The VIPs on the Ocean Ranch were allowed to move freely. Bradley Feng classified yesterday''s gunfire as pirates. Although some people suspected it, they honestly didn''t ask. Anyway, it''s safe.


    As a result, this morning, God received many additional sincere prayers.


    "Meng Bo! I found this on the deck." Nakamura Huixiang trotted over, looked around cautiously, and took out a shell casing.


    Meng Bo took it over and looked it over carefully, "5.56��45mm NATO standard ammunition, I just don''t know whether it is a machine gun or a rifle, but the security personnel on this ship must have standard weapons."


    M249 class machine gunners can borrow magazines from other soldiers equipped with M16 or M4 to shoot in emergencies such as lack of ammunition. This is also a manifestation of the ability of Eagle Sauce��s logistics support. Of course, it should be said that NATO.


    Nakamura Huixiang was very excited, "Then who is their enemy?"


    "How do I know?" Meng Bo said, but suddenly he thought of a question, "Did you see McDonald''s today?"


    "He''s not my man, why am I staring at him?"


    Meng Bo frowned, "Why do I always feel that this has something to do with him?"


    Nakamura Huixiang: "You miss him too much."


    "Go, go, I''m thinking about Big Bobo." When Meng Bo heard this, he immediately left McDonald''s behind, and chased Huixiang all over the deck fiercely.


    The battle that happened here was also summed up in the first place.


    Mist specifically called the boss to report the incident.


    "Hehehe, on the anniversary of the company, there are always people who like to jump out to express their uninhibitedness and try to challenge the authority." Tang Dao seemed to be elaborating, looking at a ship model on the table, and continued, "Intelligence department Dozens of reports of such incidents are received every day, and someone planted a bomb at the venue in Somalia, and the other party must want to blow me up with me."


    As he said this, he laughed, but the coldness in his eyes told others that he was very unhappy!


    He used to be a boy who slays a dragon, but that doesn''t mean he allows others to follow him as a "brave" who challenges the order. These people need to be in awe and fear!


    "The Somali government will live broadcast the execution of these people through the Yahoo website!" Tang Dao said.


    Mister was quiet for a while, "The human rights organizations in the Western world must have something to say."


    "Give them some money, shut up, don''t they just want money? Then ask their person in charge to go to the TFB bank warehouse to catch them. As long as they catch as much as they want, it will be his. I don''t believe that the banknotes can''t let them Shut up."


    Tang Dao has seen through which charities, crowd organizations, etc., are all out to make money, one by one, they dress themselves up one by one, and then hold a charity auction, wandering among the rich with red wine.


    The socks used by a certain lady can sell for tens of thousands of dollars.


    It made Tang Dao sick!


    However, he likes the feeling of being complimented at a charity auction. He just condemned it, but it doesn''t mean he is not born.


    "Don''t talk about these unhappy things, I plan to release a new product on the anniversary day!"


    Tang Dao is now more like a technology madman. When he mentioned the new product, his eyes lit up. "It will be a gold-absorbing behemoth for the savior company for a while."


    Mister frowned, the boss also conducted experiments that he didn''t know about?


    He was also very curious, but the boss didn''t take the initiative to say it, and there was no point in asking himself. He just praised, "That will definitely change the world."


    "Definitely! Alright, my personal imager is here, and I have to get my hair done. Tomorrow night, the world will witness the courage of the Savior Company."


    After hanging up the phone, Tang Dao looked at an article on the computer, "The Possibility of Flying Exoskeletons" on his computer.


    This is a paper he exchanged from the system. The author is a scientist named Tulon Voidgazer, which is more like a nickname, because it translates to: Void Gazer?


    The above said it was a thesis, and it should be an experiment note, that is to say, this is theoretically completed!


    Install enough energy on the human exoskeleton to promote its take-off and landing, and even install a high-power engine on it to give him strength.


    But what is the sufficient energy mentioned in it?


    Controllable core?


    High power engine? Wouldn''t that be a Gundam?


    So, there are too many problems to be solved here.


    This paper also mentioned the most exciting picture, "The air is convenient for the wearer to use weapons to supply the ground troops."


    Human bomber?


    Tang Dao feels that this thing is thrown to Tesla to study, and the other party is now absorbing the product technology of the savior company day by day. It is no exaggeration to say that, except for some aspects, it is very different from those big countries.


    The company''s technology has been at least ten years ahead of the civilian field.


    The thing that is going to be released tomorrow is one of them.


    While he was still thinking about it, the squid game outside had come to an end!


    ��


    Pu Taigu''s eyes were red and swollen, and his body was shaking.


    This is in the biggest hotel in Seoul, and he is the main character.


    He became the first game participant in Seoul to find the "secret", and he will get the 5 million US dollars. There are reporters and many spectators.


    The Savior Company booked the entire hotel just for this awards ceremony.


    He tried his best to dress himself as normal but his body was still trembling slightly, holding him tightly with one hand, Pu Taigu looked over and saw his wife smiling at him ,"take it easy."


    The man Pu Taigu gritted his teeth and nodded.


    At this time, his name was already being called on the stage, he took a deep breath, and walked up from behind, the spotlights kept flashing, the reporters kept rushing forward, many people wanted to see him.


    It makes him nervous because...he''s not some "little guy".


    The case that was attached to him was simply too big.


    "Mr. Park Taikoo..." The person in charge of presenting the award smiled and stretched out his hand.


    Suddenly someone down here became quiet.


    "Why, I think he looks familiar?" a reporter murmured.


    "He... seems to be the murderer released earlier!"


    These words immediately aroused powerful waves.

 Chapter 969： : As long as you have the ability!

    "murderer?"


    "Yeah, you don''t know? It''s the famous Suyuan. Damn it, the more I think about it, the more I get annoyed. Why can such a person receive the award! I disagree!" Someone protested loudly with their fists raised.


    More and more people are expressing dissatisfaction.


    But for the reporters, this was the best gimmick. Some people even climbed onto the stage, wishing to put the camera on Park Taeko''s face. The awards presenter next to him frowned, shouted at the security guards, and pushed the reporter down.


    "Mr. Li Zaikang, Pu Taigu is a famous criminal. People like this can get bonuses. Is the Savior Company also responsible? Or do you not care about his identity at all?" A reporter pointed the finger at the Savior Company.


    The other party looked at Pu Taigu, who was lowering his head, and calmly supported his glasses, "Does this have something to do with this event?"


    Of course, he was not aimless in saying this, and the employees of his small Asian regional branch are not qualified to say that these are all gathered by the leaders above.


    "Regardless of the status of the winner, it is enough for him to rely on his own ability to obtain this. The Savior Company will not discriminate against anyone. Even if he has committed a crime, if he can come out, it means that the law has punished him. Our company , I only care about credit, and what we promise will definitely be realized." Li Zaikang said to the media sternly.


    To reflect the personality of the company.


    Pu Taigu raised his head and looked at the other party. At this moment, Li Zaikang was shining, and the other party turned his head and looked at him with a smile, "Congratulations, this is a check for 5.9 billion won. Don''t worry, these are all after-tax. I will care about this little money, and, on behalf of the savior company, I invite you and your family to Tokyo to participate in the company''s youth activities, and we will bear all the expenses."


    "Thank you..." Pu Taigu said with suppressed emotions.


    Li Zaikang smiled and nodded, then announced the end of the event, and left the scene with others, while Pu Taigu was surrounded by reporters, and there were people shouting for him to pay for his life.


    "Pu Taigu, do you have anything to say?" A short female reporter pinched her nose and asked in a muffled voice while holding up the microphone. The main reason is that the underarm fragrance in this area is too strong, and she was a little out of breath. .


    Pu Taigu turned his head and looked at his worried wife and his son who was standing next to her with complex eyes. The other party just looked over, and the father and son looked at each other. Then, Park Enjun lowered his head.


    When he was supposed to be proud and cheering, he blushed a little, because his father was a murderer!


    Pu Taigu smiled reluctantly, turned his head again, and looked at the reporter who was interrogating, "I am not a murderer! I was framed by the chaebol because I refused to cooperate with them, and my research stimulated their interests."


    big news? !


    Plutocrats!


    These two words are almost taboo in this country. Everyone knows that these rich people are disgusting to death, but they control the economic lifeline of this country, so what can they do?


    But the news media like their gossip, the poor like their bad luck, this is the hot spot.


    The reporters immediately became lively, they didn''t care about Pu Taigu''s grievances, what he said naturally turned into their ears: The chaebol got into trouble again? Sales are coming!


    "I led my team to develop results targeting human cancer cells, but the chaebols don''t allow us to sell them. They need more state subsidies!" Pu Taigu smiled, "Capital is depriving patients of their right to live!"


    "Who is it?"


    "I can''t say, if I say it, I''m going to die. I installed a program on my computer. As long as I don''t take care of it for three days, it will automatically send a file with information about the chaebol. So, I just want to be with me His family is alive!" He said seriously to the camera.


    In a wealthy district in Seoul, there were roars and dogs barking.


    After Pu Taigu finished speaking, he bowed slightly and left the stage. He walked to his wife and forced a smile, "Maybe, we are leaving Seoul."


    "Where are you going?"


    Pu Taigu pursed his lips, raised his head and looked into the distance, "Go to Africa."


    They didn''t go home, so they found Li Zaikang directly, hoping to get the protection of the savior company. He was willing to give them the results of treating cancer cells and help them work.


    Li Zaikang carefully asked which cancers this achievement could treat. When he learned that it was blood cancer, he also understood the importance of it. He called the Asian headquarters in person and wrote his comment: This is a very outstanding scientist.


    After Pu Taigu''s family suffered for more than 2 hours, news came from the headquarters that he was hired as an engineer in the School of Biological Sciences of the Savior Company, enjoying P7-level treatment.


    This is equivalent to... the vice president of a certain region.


    Li Zaikang is only P4, and the other party is higher than him in terms of rank. He told the news to Park Taikoo''s family, and the other party was obviously surprised. I couldn''t help swallowing my saliva.


    "I entrust you with my safety in Seoul." Pu Taigu said.


    "Don''t worry, I will arrange for you to go to Tokyo. You can also tell us that the chaebol wants to murder you. Don''t worry, someone from the headquarters will negotiate with them." Li Zaikang said with a smile, "In the company of the savior, you don''t have to pay attention Others, as long as you show your ability, you will be fine, and someone will solve the outside things for you."


    The Savior Company has fully demonstrated the truth that as long as you are useful, the company will carry the 190,000 nuclear warheads in the world for you!


    Of course, this is limited to bragging.


    But for the "newcomer" who just joined like Park Taeko, he buried his gratitude.


    The Savior Corporation still values ??Park Taikoo very much, because if what he said is true, it will bring great benefits to the company.


    As for those conservative forces?


    Just crush it!


    The Umbrella Company sent 2 teams to **** Park Taikoo''s family to Tokyo, and someone from Europe called the Cui family chaebol.


    That''s probably what it means.


    The angry other party asked loudly on the phone, "Is this a threat?"


    "Yes, a threat." The savior is so arrogant, and it''s not that he can''t afford to offend him. It''s not like Eagle Sauce. If you want to find a reason to fight, you can **** him if you are not convinced.


    Anyway, in the whole world, there are probably only a few that the Savior Company can''t afford to offend. Have you ever seen an elephant be gentle to an ant?


    Anyway, as long as the military industry is stable, there will be a steady stream of funds pouring into various subsidiaries. Even if those funds are not pleasing to him, it may not be easy to break him at this time.


    As long as he shouted and borrowed billions of dollars casually, why did he invest in Somalia? In this country and nearby regions, the company has the final say and can repay him when necessary.


    Tang Dao is cunning.


    ��


    October 1.


    Time always speeds up slowly inadvertently. What anxious people see is not the falling maple leaves, but the summer that has been buried in the soil.


    The air in Somalia is already filled with a slight coolness.


    From 00:00, there is an atmosphere of celebration in Elpis, with brilliant fireworks. The locals�� consumption in the city today is all paid by the savior company, so you can see the sky above your head in the dark morning There are still young children sitting in the big basin, and there are older children around them, all with smiles on their faces.


    The original residents of Erpis all have the most basic social security subsidies. The money is handed over by the city government and the place where they work. It is only about 200 yuan a month for New Somaliland, but this is a mandatory requirement.


    It has even been written into local laws.


    If there is no insurance, the company will be suspended. The consequences are very serious. After all, it is a city supported by the savior company, so it is easy to issue any order.


    All companies, including the Banana Association, are compliant.


    Because, they also understand that they can get more from the savior company.


    Therefore, it is rare to see homeless people. Even if there are, they are placed in the local orphanage. If there are no relatives, they will be provided with a job to support themselves at the most basic level.


    Elpis is like a place where those sociologists of think tanks dress up casually. They gather their Eden in their hearts and hope to realize it here.


    However, human nature is complicated after all, and the crime rate is also high.


    In order to maintain law and order, all the armed forces of Elpis were dispatched to the streets. Anyone with a wicked face would be interrogated. If they did not have an ID card, perhaps, starting today, they would have to be in the police station.


    And in the Sahara Desert at the main venue.


    This was arranged at the border with Kenya. Tang Dao arrived very early and met with many politicians or rich people who came.


    Under the charm of money, a very majestic stage was built here, and the LEDs behind it played the Paramount movie "Dawn", which starred Nicolas Cage. The main content was the rise of the Savior Company, which is In the theme movie, he played Tang Dao.


    The hard work of the son of a Polish policeman after the death of his parents is shownStanford students try their best to change their destiny, the performance is wonderful, of course we must support it, Tang Dao privately bought it 2 million movie tickets were provided to orphans and beggars in San Francisco and other areas, as well as various social workers.


    "This is a good movie that can hit the Oscars." Nicolas Cage was also invited, and even had time to communicate with Tang Dao. The first sentence they met was praise.


    Tang Dao was not embarrassed at all, and also understood why those rich people like to have people write biographies for themselves after they become famous, because this kind of pretending is really cool.


    But Tang Dao can still resonate with the lines in the movie.


    For example, someone asked Tang Dao in the play, "Since you know that life is so bitter, why don''t you let yourself relax, maybe you can taste the sweetness soon."


    Nicolas Cage''s eyes were deep, and he smiled contemptuously.


    "Because I have diabetes."


    ��

 Chapter 970： :New product

    Colca Canyon!


    Crossing the Andes, it seems to be lying here quietly, feeling the style brought by Peru. Near the cliff, a piano, an old man, is playing his own famous song.


    He''s Ray Charles!


    He was one of the first people to be inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame, and "Rolling Stone Magazine" also listed him as the second among "100 Greatest Artists".


    Frank Sinatra called him "the only genius in music".


    This performance was his last thank you gift. In order to let him arrange the curtain call at the celebration, the Savior Company spent a lot of money. Besides offering a price that the other party could not refuse, it also solved the troubles for the other party''s son who had a little hobby.


    With this kind of offensive, is there anything Ray Charles can say no to?


    Many people below are here for him, and similarly, on the Yahoo live broadcast, there are also many people listening to the old man''s swan song.


    This kind of viewing mode, which was created after the millennium, has already been applied by Yahoo. It does not stipulate what the other party broadcasts, but the platform charges 60% of the fee!


    Even if you do **** on your head, if someone watches it, the platform will recommend it to you.


    After this model came out, it instantly ignited the enthusiasm of many netizens. On the first day of the Yahoo live broadcast platform, the amount of rewards exceeded 6 million US dollars, which is 3.6 million US dollars. This commission is of course high, but this is the so-called technological monopoly.


    There are also a lot of Internet companies on the market, and they also want to get a share in the live broadcast industry, but Yahoo, the leader, is not afraid at all. They spend money, and occasionally invite Hollywood or Grammy superstars to live broadcast. Absolute suppression is maintained on other downstream companies.


    And for the anniversary of the savior company, the broadcasting rights have already been sold, and Yahoo Live also bought it for 62 million U.S. dollars. This is the pattern.


    The number of people who watched the Colca Grand Canyon performance alone was as high as 1.6 million. Fortunately, they changed to a large server after they had money, and the customized supercomputer is still in production. By then, Yahoo headquarters will have the fourth computing power in the world .


    "I''m so excited, my idol has come out!"


    "Rodney Atkins! Rodney Atkins!"


    "My John Denver, man, he''s still so handsome, I''m going to pass out."


    ��


    There are constantly very enthusiastic bullet screens full of cheers for the stars. The savior company has sent out the list very early, and also launched a campaign. You can send flowers to your favorite superstars in your name for $30.


    This price is very high, and ordinary families are still a bit too much.


    Some ordinary people in Europe and the United States have a monthly salary of only 500-1200 US dollars, and they spend 30 US dollars for this method...


    Yahoo''s publicity is very exaggerated: Send flowers to your favorite stars, and we will choose a lucky viewer to meet them face to face!


    This directly made some crazy fans start consuming irrationally.


    The price in the background jumped to 3.82 million US dollars, and it is still rising.


    Capitalists are indeed making money all the time.


    The anniversary celebration cost close to 300 million U.S. dollars, but the savior bought tickets, feelings, character settings, etc., and deducted some money from the pockets of netizens. In just a few hours, it has already cost tens of millions of U.S. dollars.


    What the hell...


    This is robbery!


    Moreover, Yahoo��s internal employees also have trust in the live broadcast room. With the funds provided by the company, they constantly find fault.


    Who can stand this?


    You give 100,000, and I give 200,000. Anyway, the live broadcast room of almost every venue is a mess, but the amount keeps rising.


    I''m afraid that after today, many people will be in debt to live, and some will go bankrupt and live on the streets, but what does this have to do with Tang Dao?


    It''s not that he took a knife and asked you to tip him.


    People who can''t control their desires should be abandoned by this world, just like some people always say that a small gamble will make you happy, but a big gamble will hurt your body, but gambling is gambling. Winners want to win more, and losers want to come back. In the end, if you lose your wife, you lose your life. This is called long-term gambling and you must lose!


    Tang Dao sat in the front row and watched the performance quietly. A bodyguard came over and whispered something next to his ear. He raised his eyebrows and looked behind him. He saw a handsome man sitting behind him. Like a boy who came out of a fairy tale, the other party looked around and thought it was very interesting.


    "Excuse me." Tang Dao said to the bosses next to him.


    They smiled and nodded, but their eyes were also curiously looking at the back, wanting to see who is so handsome, let his parents and children greet him?


    When I saw that young man, I felt so familiar.


    The person next to the boy also saw Tang Dao, and after whispering a few words to him, the other person turned his eyes, with a polite diplomatic smile on his face, and stood up.


    "Mr. Salman." Tang Dao stretched out his hand, "If my assistant hadn''t told me, I wouldn''t have known that you were here."


    "I just wanted to see it, it''s interesting, isn''t it?" Salman said with a smile.


    Salman Ahmed Al Khalifa, what can be read in the name?


    That''s right!


    Your Excellency the Crown Prince of the big dog family.


    His father is worth more than 100 billion U.S. dollars, second only to Tang Dao, but the total assets of his "enterprise" are much larger than that of the savior company. External financial institutions estimate that it is close to 900 billion U.S. dollars.


    But Tangdao''s internal financial department estimates: 1.23 trillion US dollars!


    They are just very low-key. As for why some of them are very high-profile on the Internet, it is because they can''t keep a low profile because they are too rich.


    Salman has a rich father, so he will naturally be "respected" by others. Do you really want to ask the other party, what else do you have besides oil, gold mines, and luxury cars?


    In itself, reincarnation is also a skill, and running faster than other brothers is also a skill.


    "Somalia has many interesting things, but if you come a few months earlier, I can personally take you to see the world''s most magnificent animal migration, you have to believe, it is absolutely spectacular." Tang Dao said.


    Salman was educated by elites, even facing the richest man in the world, he has no stage fright. He was brought to know the most elite group of people on the planet since he was a child. For him, Tang Dao is just a very successful businessman , Of course, this businessman is a bit ruthless, it would be best if we can maintain a good relationship.


    This is called jealousy, not fear.


    Moreover, everyone is doing it for their own interests, so why fight to the death if there is no conflict? There is no possibility of cooperation between them?


    The world is so big, money is endless.


    "I heard that you will announce the new product of the savior company today?" Salman''s eyes lit up, "I am your company''s most loyal customer, I have more than 10 custom-made human exoskeletons, and it says my name name."


    The people on both sides of the two big men were all sour.


    This is the rich man.


    The customization of human exoskeleton starts with at least 500,000 US dollars, and the one like the other party is definitely not the lowest end, and even millions of dollars is not guaranteed, and it may cost tens of millions of dollars to buy "toys".


    Damn, why am I envious!


    Salman was curious: "May I know, what is your company''s new product?"


    "This is a secret." Tang Dao said narrowly, he looked at his watch, "However, I think you will be able to see him in a few hours."


    The more confidential this is, the more moved Salman''s heart. He spread his hands helplessly, "Well, it seems that I can only continue to wait here."


    "Hahaha, don''t worry, I won''t let you down. Also, there will be a huge open-air party here tonight, of course you have to stay."


    Salman nodded with a smile.


    ��


    Before I knew it, it was 1:30 in the afternoon.


    In Europe, America, and Asia''s financial regions, almost all mobile phone users have received a message: [At two o''clock in the afternoon, please pay attention to the Yahoo live broadcast, the new product of the savior company will be released on time! ��


    What is style, this is it.


    Send money directly to the information companies in each region, and let them send such text messages. As long as you have money, can you do whatever you want?


    This has not been tried by anyone, and the main coverage is too wide and the price is too expensive.


    It is now approaching the millennium, and the popularity of mobile phones has risen a lot compared to the early 90s. It is conservatively estimated that there are tens of millions of people. Calculated according to a few cents per phone, this is also a big expense. .


    SMS bombing is not as frequent as it will be in the future.


    Taking out your mobile phone on the street is still very compelling.


    Therefore, this naturally attracted a large number of viewers to Yahoo Live.


    Two o''clock in the afternoon, on time.


    Yahoo has opened several live broadcast rooms for the Somali venue, otherwise, there is only one room, and the barrage pops up, and no one knows who is who.


    But even so, there are more than four million people in each live broadcast room on average!


    Just the most expensive tipping rockets are constantly brushing.


    A rocket: $600.


    And the cheapest lollipops only cost 2 cents, and there are more of them, dozens or hundreds of them are given away.


    Sure enough, comparative consumption is the "formal channel" that satisfies the world of harmony in the minds of "capitalists".


    If everyone is rational, the world is hopeless.


    On time, in anticipation of everyone, Tang Dao stepped onto the stage, and his figure was spread all over the world along the live broadcast.


    Colca Canyon.


    Under the Ginza in Tokyo.


    The Ring Hotel in Dubai.


    Some people looked up at the screen and also looked at this man.


    He is full of self-confidence, the smile on the corner of his mouth, he does not know how many women he will charm tonight, some are coveting his wealth, and some are coveting his beauty.


    Perhaps, in the eyes of others, successful people are perfect, even if they shit, they must be gentlemen.


    Tang Dao''s voice came through the lens.


    "Welcome everyone to watch the anniversary of the savior company. I will not be mysterious here. I announce the company''s new products."


    Tang Dao took out a handle from his pocket?


    This is too random.


    As soon as he pressed it at will, a dazzling light speed quickly formed!


    "New product: lightsaber!"


    ��

 Chapter 971： : Light saber!

    Latest URL: When Tang Dao saw the high-tech weapon in "Star Wars" in Tang Dao''s hand, the Somali venue was suddenly silent!


    At the same time, everyone was quiet on the Yahoo live broadcast platform, and the barrage paused.


    "?"


    Suddenly, when a question mark floated slowly across the live broadcast room, it was like a signal that exploded the entire dam. In an instant, the barrage exploded with the cheers in the live broadcast room.


    "Fack! Fack! Fack!"


    "God! Is this a lightsaber? Damn it, I''m going to take out my dark Jedi cloak, God, tell me, this is not a dream."


    "It''s time to tell you that I''m actually an imperial judge, and my court is ready to recruit people!"


    The live broadcast room... naturally got stuck.


    The Savior Company started researching 3G networks a long time ago, and Tang Dao invested in a German data company in his private capacity.


    Of course, the current world��s main structure is still 2G network. This 3G technology is only used by Yahoo, and it is still in the testing stage. This is one of the main reasons why Yahoo Live can hold other companies under control.


    However, it seems that the Eagle Sauce official has started to make small moves, thinking that this is a malicious monopoly, and wants to issue a sky-high fine to them. According to insiders, the price is about one billion US dollars!


    Draft a horse!


    Do you want to move capitalists'' money?


    Tang Dao and other high-level officials are trying to find a way to press this proposal.


    The live broadcast network is stuck, the maintenance engineers are very anxious, they are about to get angry, and the supervisor is furious, how much money will be lost if it is stopped for one minute?


    "No matter what, do it for me! If this happens again, we will go to the underpass to beg for food."


    The live broadcast room is stuck, but the scene will not be sluggish.


    Even elites with status and status sitting in the front row all looked at each other in blank dismay, wanting to go up and have a look, this is a lightsaber!


    The first time it appeared was in the 1977 movie "Star Wars: A New Hope". In "Star Wars Episode 1: The Phantom Menace", there was a robot war and a lightsaber battle. The fighting scene was a bunch of shit. But it doesn''t matter whether you die or not, as long as you are handsome.


    How many young people in the European and American world have imagined, holding a lightsaber, roaring loudly, and showing the so-called "spirit".


    "Tell me, is this true?" Jasper Chebman, the president of the South African Amsco Company who was invited here, looked very serious, looking at the lightsaber waving above him, and at the think tank beside him, his deputy. Justin asked.


    The company rose at the most difficult moment under the sanctions of the United Nations.


    In 1968, the South African government passed the Arms Development Act No. 87, which created a specialized arms production unit, the Arms Development and Production Company, abbreviated in English and transliterated in Chinese as Amsco, which is mainly responsible for the management of the South African state-owned military industry.


    The most popular product at present should be: G6 self-propelled artillery.


    Perhaps many people have never heard of it, because this thing was made into 4 prototypes in four years from 1982 to 1986, and the combat adaptability test began. In 1987, four prototypes were produced. In 1988, the formal design was finalized, and small batch production began, and the outside world knew very little about it.


    It is mainly provided to the official.


    But South Africa is also better off. GDP shrank sharply in the 1990s, and Armsco��s performance was naturally not good, plummeting. Even though the Iran-Iraq War and the Gulf War made Armsco a fortune, now Almost posted it back.


    Jasper Chebman found that if the company wanted to survive, it might be best to use the channel of the Savior Company, which could meet the requirements of individual soldiers. They also wanted to develop human exoskeletons, but the technical requirements were too great. It can''t be done at present, but it can be learned. He wants to use this anniversary to get to know Tang Dao.


    It is best to have deeper cooperation and development.


    But when the lightsaber came out, he was immediately stunned.


    Hey guys, we''re still thinking about how to make weapons more civilian, and you just started to enter the world of science fiction?


    Justin, the deputy, was equally shocked, shaking his head, "I don''t know."


    "But I understand that the Savior Company is going to get rich again." When he said this, his tone was full of envy. "It will definitely explode in Europe and the United States. Who can say no to Star Wars?"


    Jasper Chebman opened his mouth, and finally nodded in a very decadent manner, but immediately straightened his body, "We must win this agency right! This will be the life-saving straw for Armsco."


    Justin agreed with this statement very much, but he looked at the other company bosses around him. Their eyes were burning, as if they could swallow Nicholas Tang on the stage, and some people got up to call, obviously to say hello.


    "We have to prepare a lot of money. I think we have to discuss it with our shareholders." Justin also said anxiously.


    Jasper Chebman nodded, "Leave this to me, and I will convince them."


    hope...


    Another era has come!


    The Yahoo live broadcast was stuck for nearly five minutes, but when it resumed, rockets kept flying.


    "Ukrainian Energia rocket *2000!"


    "QIA Rocket*10000!"


    "European Public Investment Fund Rocket *600!"


    ��


    This rocket has never stopped, and judging from the name, it is known that it is the background of some large companies, thousands of people started to brush, and it was too late for personal display.


    Netizens watching the excitement behind the computer thought they must be crazy.


    And in the background of the Yahoo live broadcast, some data personnel saw that within three minutes of the repair, the live broadcast rocket reached 90,000 rounds, and the live broadcast payment directly reached 54 million U.S. dollars!


    The head of the supervisor in charge of background maintenance was sweating, so how much money was lost during the few minutes of being stuck? Will the leader have other ideas, etc., will he be suspended?


    It is conservatively estimated that at least millions of dollars were lost.


    But these are discussed after the fact.


    Tang Dao on the stage, waving a lightsaber, continued, "Of course, this weapon has no lethality." He said with his hands piercing through the light, and said with a smile, "It''s enough to ensure safety."


    Huh~


    It was obvious that everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and some expressed disappointment.


    This turned out to be just an ordinary beam toy?


    Many bigwigs sitting below are a little helpless, buddy, you just make a toy for such a big scene?


    Many people are relaxed. At the very least, the Savior Company has not been perverted enough to affect the world situation.


    But the so-called, is Ma X''s fart the same as your fart?


    Are Disney mice the same as your house mice?


    This is different, even if it is a toy, it is also produced by the Savior Company, and there are many people who understand Tang Dao''s urine nature and are very surprised, an arms company must not only have such a trick.


    Sure enough, Tang Dao''s next words were the big ones.


    "Our Academy of Sciences is already doing the final experiment to complete the research on the lethality of the lightsaber, and, for customers who place an order today, we will promise to replace the lightsaber for free!"


    It''s like a roller coaster ride.


    The Savior Company has the ability to develop this thing again?


    Judging by Tang Dao''s determined tone and expression, it seems almost like that?


    The bosses sitting below are not calm again.


    They discussed with each other, how much can this Asian mouth listen to? This is the most important.


    "I don''t know, anyway, following him makes money! There is no doubt about this!"


    ��

 Chapter 972： : Concept seller!

    Latest website: According to Tang Dao''s statement, it means that the savior company has completed the biggest obstacle.


    How to use "light energy" to kill, you must know that its essence is a photon flow in a specific frequency band.


    Of course, the principles of physics such as Minovsky only exist in science fiction.


    The weight Tang Dao threw out was no less than Ying Jiang saying that they were good people.


    The use of light has always been the guy who "eats" in some research institutes, and it can also be said to be used to defraud funds. Anyway, let me explain to those who sit on the resplendent throne, the role of light in the future, and some more Some are not so complicated that they cannot explain the theory of the second pass, and those people will increase their investment.


    When Tang Dao came out, it directly overturned the eating things of this group of people.


    All over the world, there was suddenly more mourning.


    But what does this have to do with Tang?


    Although he said that there is still a last small step, but who knows when this last small step will be resolved?


    This lightsaber is actually a toy!


    But capitalists like to install a sanctimonious excuse on some stinky shit, and then call it linkage. In fact, shit, they just want to cheat your pocket money. In essence, they are also robbers.


    "The flagship store, hotline and official website of the Savior Company accept reservations, and the price is ten thousand dollars!" Tang Dao waved his hand, and a huge number popped up on the screen behind him!


    This price made many military industry bosses below look at each other with mixed emotions and a glimmer of hope.


    I hope not so many people believe this nonsense.


    Just this toy has such a high price!


    God can''t tolerate it.


    But they apparently forgot that Disney has a mouse, which has created a value of more than 100 million U.S. dollars for them since its birth in 2010, and it seems that the product authorization of Eagle Sauce is only a few decades. As a cash cow, Disney took great pains to change the laws and give full play to the role of capital.


    This is why many people think that Eagle Sauce is free air.


    Nonsense, if you have money, you can be free, if you don''t have money, you are shit.


    This reason is really too simple, it is the gentle land of capital, and also the paradise of criminals, Tang Dao likes to do business in that place, because everyone is shameless.


    This press conference was only a small part of the celebration, and Tang Dao stepped down in just over an hour.


    The flagship stores and customer service calls of the Savior Company all over the world are busy. In order to have a more intuitive impression, all the celebration LEDs are hung with a predetermined number.


    Reservation requirements, first pay the advance payment, the money is transferred to the company''s external account, and then there is a special person to sort it out.


    In order to sort out this information in time, the savior company has arranged a number of employees at the head office of tif.


    The official website was even paralyzed by people.


    Most of them come from European and American markets, and the impact of lightsabers on these people is really too great.


    Even if the price is beyond the affordability of a middle-class family, there is no shortage of rich people in this world after all.


    Moreover, ten thousand dollars can still be paid with a little squeeze.


    "!"


    Jasper Chebman, the president of Amsco, looked at the numbers on the LED and gasped for two periods. Even Austin next to him had the idea of ??changing jobs. I heard that the benefits of the Savior Company are very good. The most important thing is linked to performance...


    He seemed to have seen the birth of a group of rich people.


    Backed by such a big company, I am afraid that as long as you work hard and have the ability, you will definitely have a very comfortable life.


    "That''s a hundred million dollars." Jaspa Chebman dry mouthed, picked up the mineral water at his feet, drank half of the bottle with a grunt, pressed down his little heart that almost jumped out, and pointed at The think tank around me said with emotion, "I think we should be too far behind this era."


    "What do the company''s shareholders say?" Austin is more concerned about this.


    Jasper Chebman took a deep breath, "They all agreed, let me take full responsibility."


    Austin looked at the boss, didn''t ask anything, just nodded slightly, will those idiot shareholders understand? I''m afraid he "threatened" them. Austin can already imagine what kind of storm he and others will face when they return to South Africa.


    Jasper Chebman "Any change is a conflict. If someone falls first in a pool of blood, then the change is nothing but a **** violence, but there is no shortage of this kind of violence."


    What he said made Austin go to his heart, and he said in a voice that only he could hear, "Reform?" He raised his head and looked at the rising number of reservations, his tone was very complicated, "Yes, change !"


    ��


    When Tang Dao came down from the stage, he knew that there would be a group of people around him, so he walked into the VIP room of the venue in advance.


    There is not only a stage in the desert, the Savior Company almost built a small town here!


    The contractor is Rabbit''s.


    Anyway, as long as you give green coins, the moon can create palaces for you, as long as you can send them up.


    In the VIP room, apart from Tang Dao, there were only Hearst and other company executives.


    "Boss, the order has exceeded 10,000. Even if we speed up the production of horsepower, the order will be scheduled for the next year. I''m afraid...it''s too late." Hurst said.


    Tang Dao was very calm about this, and looked at the secretary, "Take out the world map."


    After the Savior Company has become more and more formalized, there is also a special secretarial department within the company, and all administrative positions above p will be equipped. That is to say, the company will arrange uniformly. Can go to work.


    At the very least, the degree must be a bachelor''s degree, and applications from Pheasant University are not accepted.


    The secretary quickly took out the world map and spread it on the table.


    Tang Dao stood up, walked to the side, Hearst and others also surrounded him, and saw the boss pointing to the Asian region, and nodded, "Currently, the processing prices in Europe and the United States are the most expensive in the world, and the corresponding Asian regions are very expensive. It��s cheap, we can be in these countries.�� He pointed to a few very conspicuous countries.


    "To acquire or rebuild a factory, we can also entrust some parts orders to them. We can build a new industrial production line around the lightsaber product." Tang Dao said with a smile, "If the home is not enough, we can drive their local Economic development can get more benefits to a certain extent.��


    Is the company short of money now?


    There is definitely no shortage in a short period of time, but if you want to do big things, it is still far from enough.


    Hurst was also surprised by the boss''s handwriting. Are there a lot of factories here? Shouldn''t there be a series of market research, business summaries, evaluations, etc.? This is too random.


    But after thinking about it, it seems... there are almost no countries and regions that will refuse the entry of the savior company, and the annual tax payment is a huge sum of money.


    "Actually, I have a broader idea." Tang Dao said, seeing everyone looking over, he adjusted his tone and said, "Don''t you think the current logistics industry lacks core competition?"


    In fact, in the 1980s, based on the heavy pressure and changes in the transportation, warehousing, and communication industries, the logistics industry was also constantly evolving.


    According to the survey of the savior "Financial Deep News", the global turnover of electronic logistics alone reached 100 million U.S. dollars, and some economists believe that this number will double in about 20 years.


    "Perhaps, when the Internet is definitely on the rise, the spring of the logistics industry will also come." This sentence is a sentence in a report of the company''s economic department research institute. Don''t think that the world is so big, only Tang Dao Can understand the general trend of future development.


    There will always be someone who breaks out from the tide and becomes a spoiled child of the times.


    Success is not only luck, but also strength.


    The transportation methods in the future will not change, such as airplanes, cars and even trains, but why can they arrive the next day or even on the same day after placing an order online? That''s because there is an essential difference between logistics and express delivery.


    And the large objects of the Savior Company, such as airplanes and tanks, must be accepted according to the designated location. You can''t give someone a missile, just launch it there.


    And lightsabers and human exoskeletons are very suitable for express delivery.


    All the people present are old people who have been with Tang for a long time. The boss will definitely not be aimless. There is a reason for saying this. Could it be that the boss is going to intervene in the logistics industry?


    He was about to explain to the guys when there was a knock at the door.


    Hearst looked at the boss, who was still staring at the map, so he called out, "Come in."


    "Sir, there are many people outside who want to see you."


    Hester and others looked at Tang Dao, who straightened up, "It seems that someone can''t help but want to send money to the door."


    There is no finished product of the lightsaber, and there will be a lot of concepts, and those people are rushing over, and I am almost becoming a "fraud".


    "Invite them to the big VIP room next to it." Tang Dao put out the thoughts in his head, "If you have money, you don''t want to be a bastard."


    "Hester, you will stay and host the next project later, and the others will follow me."


    "Okay, boss."


    ��


    Pacific Ocean!


    Ocean Ranch!


    The ceremony here is different from other places VIPs are invited to the deck, and everyone looks around curiously.


    Familiar people are greeting each other.


    They were notified that a grand performance was waiting for them.


    When it was almost time, Bradley''s voice came over the radio.


    "Gentlemen and ladies, in order to celebrate the anniversary of the Savior Company, we specially invite you to watch the performance here, and now we invite our performers, the gentlemen of the seventh formation of North American Dolphins!"


    As soon as the sound fell, dolphins leaped out from the side of the boat, displaying their charm in mid-air.


    Although it is impossible to skip the penetration at this height, dolphins can reach an average height of ~ meters, which is amazing enough!


    ��


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    This is wow!


    If human beings stand at the commanding heights and do not consider the interests of the race, then why do human beings evolve? (Does not represent my point of view!)


    Eagle Sauce, including Mao Xiong, will not give up on the research use of animals. Do you think that the arms in "Red Alert" are all fictional?


    Rhino Tank. Sacrifice! Sacrifice! Sacrifice! The rhino has made a contribution! The rhino has made a contribution! Don''t give the Yanks any chance! Great Soviet Rhino Tank! He inherited the glorious tradition of low and rough Soviet tanks!


    The marine life unit is also one of the best.


    Since the 1960s, Eagle Sauce has used dolphins'' natural sonar system to train them to perform tasks such as mine detection. In November 1970, sea lions successfully retrieved an anti-submarine rocket from the 50-meter seabed for the first time.


    These all prove that some animals have a certain IQ.


    The dolphins used by the Savior Company to perform belonged to the seventh formation of Eagle Sauce Dolphins, and there were five in total. These were borrowed by the company through a large amount of contacts and funds.


    There is also a small team of military trainers on the Ocean Ranch. This group of people adheres to the principle of eating, drinking and having fun. Even if the shootout happened, it doesn''t matter what their business is. The Pentagon just let them come... to perform.


    These dolphins are dragged underwater by nets.


    Thinking about it, it''s still a little pitiful.


    "Meng Bo! Take a picture for me!" Nakamura Huixiang handed the camera to the other party, and stood on the deck, looking back constantly, beckoning the dolphins to come this way, and worried about Meng Bo''s photography skills, "You Make better shots."


    Meng Bo: "Don''t worry, put on your pose quickly, or the dolphins will pass by."


    Nakamura Huixiang immediately became nervous when she heard it, and leaned against the railing. It may also be that she was lucky, and the dolphin just "flyed".


    Meng Bo immediately pressed the shutter...


    Nakamura Huixiang ran over with a smile, "Did you get the picture?" She took the camera, and when she found the picture, she immediately became furious, clenched her fists and shouted, "Meng Bo!"


    I saw above, it turned out to be a big buttocks.


    I don''t know whose.


    Anyway, it''s big.


    Nakamura Huixiang chased Meng Bo everywhere with a camera, and vowed not to let this animal that only knows how to think with its lower body be strangled to death today.


    The nearly one-month trip on the Ocean Ranch should be the best "show". You can''t expect to give you a show on the ship, and you can''t set off fireworks for you. Otherwise, you will be given a "nuclear bomb" Added to the fun.


    In the end, Meng Bo was pushed to the ground and stopped Nakamura Huixiang who wanted to beat him up, "Wait, I have an idea."


    "I don''t listen! What else do you have besides Big Bobo?"


    Meng Bo grabbed the other party''s wrist and stretched his neck, "This is slander!" But then he shrunk his head and smiled awkwardly, "It was just an occasional fun. Seriously, what do you think of the Savior Company?"


    "What''s the meaning?"


    "What I mean is, look at my detective agency business is not very good because of the society''s wishes." Before Meng Bo could finish speaking, Hui Xiang interrupted him and laughed, "Is this not very good for you? I''m almost starving to death, if it wasn''t for the insurance that my brother bought, we can still eat, we would all be begging for food."


    Meng Bo sneered, "Be gentle, don''t interrupt me. I heard that the Savior Company has an investment company that likes to invest in some interesting industries. Tell me, can I ask for a sum of money from them? In this way we It will become bigger and stronger, and create greater glories.��


    He is right. The Savior Company likes to invest in some relatively unpopular industries, and also likes to sponsor some desperate "players". Anyway, remember to point the company''s LOGO at the camera when you die.


    that''s enough.


    I pay the money, you pay the life, this is a joke of many people.


    Nakamura Huixiang looked at Meng Bo with strange eyes, and looked him up and down, which made the latter get goosebumps all over his body, "You...what are you doing?" So much so that he stuttered a bit.


    "Don''t you hate others to control you the most? You want to be the boss yourself, how come you figured it out now?"


    Meng Bo blushed, "Because, I feel that the benefits of the savior are very good. If we join them, we will definitely not treat us badly. Now the business is not easy to do. We get up early and work late every day. It''s just the two of us busy. It''s exhausting. to die."


    The business is gone, so busy ass!


    These are all excuses.


    "What do you mean, how much money did they give?" Nakamura Huixiang looked at the essence through the matter, and found the core inside at a glance, pointing to the problem.


    "That''s right, hehehe, I got up in the morning and went out for a stroll. I heard from others that if the investment department of the Savior Company is interested, at least this number." He stretched out a slap and whispered, "Half a million dollars!"


    Nakamura Huixiang''s eyes lit up.


    "And the threshold is very low, as long as the money is spent on company development, and the pass rate is very high, so..."


    "So, you want to get some money to spend?" Nakamura Huixiang patted Meng Bo''s thigh, and he grinned at the pain, "It''s not easy to encounter such injustice... It''s not easy for rich people, we have to join in, otherwise Tang will It''s gone." He paused, sorted out his words, and looked at the other party, "And, I plan to give them the few blueprints your brother left behind."


    Nakamura Huixiang frowned, Meng Bo saw this, and immediately said, "It''s useless to keep those things with us, they can only be waste paper. Your brother lost them to protect them. Don''t you like letting them see the light of day again? You know , It cannot be solved with the ability of the two of us, which requires a lot of financial and human resources."


    Maybe it was understood by him, and the other party nodded slightly, "You are right, we need a stepping stone, we can''t keep fishing in troubled waters."


    Both fell silent.


    Meng Bo''s thoughts drifted far away, and he murmured with a sneer, "Is it Solomon''s treasure?"


    ��


    Somalia. Southern Sahara desert.


    The light show at night is also extraordinarily charming and dazzling. There are models walking on the runway, and high beams and cheers can be seen not far away, which means someone is racing.


    And there are many barbecue stalls around, which can provide guests with free meals.


    It is more than 70 kilometers away from the nearest city, so many ordinary tourists who come alone or in groups have already passed away, indirectly driving the local economy.


    There are not many people who are still here, after all, not everyone has the energy to watch a performance all day long.


    Moreover, the Sahara Desert at night is not just that simple.


    "Boss." The little angel walked into the VIP room with a bowl of meat, and the air was filled with fragrance, and said braggingly, "Someone found a herd of sickle-horned oryx during the day, and I will take someone to hunt it in the afternoon. Grab one and taste it."


    Almost every qualified umbrella employee is an expert in field survival. It would be strange if the security personnel brought by the little angel could still get lost.


    "It seems that we are lucky." Tang Dao said with a smile, put down the magazine in his hand, he was very happy, walked to the table, picked up a piece of meat, and nodded slightly under the eyes of the little angel and others, " Yes, the taste is very fragrant and the meat is very tender."


    The little angel smiled.


    "The price of this leg is about a thousand pounds outside, and I have seen it at a Michelin restaurant in London before." Hearst replied beside him.


    Tang Dao moved half of his body away, motioning for everyone to try it.


    "The 11 companies we talked about during the day are all interested in winning the agency rights of the lightsaber. Which one do you think is the best?" Tang Dao asked casually.


    "I think Nokia is very good, their military products have a good market share in Europe, and their prices are the highest among this group of people." Hurst said.


    Unexpectedly, Nokia does not only make mobile phones, even if it later sells its equipment and service business to Microsoft, many people think that the end of "one company" is completely unfounded.


    As early as the beginning of the 20th century, Nokia had already entered the field of military industry.


    The outbreak of World War I was a feast of wealth for military enterprises. All hyenas opened their mouths to bite without hesitation, and Nokia did the same, joining the ranks of arms manufacturers without hesitation. Through the production of military products such as tires, military boots, telephones, guns and ammunition, they have successfully caught the express train of the development of the military industry.


    War is like a catalyst, promoting the development of Nokia''s military industry. A steady stream of military orders allowed Nokia to make a fortune quickly, and the company''s development entered the fast lane. Even after the war, Nokia has maintained inextricably linked with the Finnish military.


    There is an internal ranking of military enterprises within the Savior Company. If Nokia is tied with Sony, it will be the first rank compared to the main manufacturers of the five rogues, but it is easy to earn tens of billions of dollars in annual revenue.


    In 1987, it cooperated with the famous military enterprises Valmet and Sako to develop a rifle known as the most exquisite - Sako TRG-42 sniper rifle!


    This record is also very outstanding. He once sniped and killed an enemy at a distance of 2180 meters, setting a record.


    Unexpectedly, Nokia will also play the same game, the communication business, which just brought him a lot of income.


    Otherwise, when these 11 companies are together, the person in charge of the other party directly stood up and shouted, "2.5 billion US dollars a year!" That posture seemed to have the next sentence, "Add more if it is not enough!"


    Is this the arrogance of the rich?


    Many companies at the scene were speechless for a moment, but there were also companies that had a mouthful of oil under the savior company, such as Sony, and they were not to be outdone.


    The two sides are you fighting for me.


    All require global agency rights, but Tang Dao is so shrewd, of course he can''t give them all, Europe and Asia are separated.


    In the end, Nokia acted as an agent at an annual price of 1.667 billion U.S. dollars for 5 years. For every one sold, the savior company will get 40% of it.


    Sony, on the other hand, gets the sales agency right in Asia for 4 years at an annual price of 1.9 billion U.S. dollars, and the savior company gets 30% of it.


    And there is an additional condition.


    If the savior develops a real lightsaber the two companies will give priority to agency, but the price needs to be renegotiated.


    after all��


    The product is different.


    This price is simply astronomical. If it spreads out, it will definitely make the headlines of newspapers in Wall Street and other places, no, World Economic News!


    But will they lose?


    Certainly not, and the three parties have also agreed that if someone is found to be counterfeit or copycat, they will sue to the law!


    Let them understand what is called the iron fist of justice.


    The future dreaded Mr. "Unreasonable" was born.


    Together with Disney''s legal department, they said: The surface is the strongest!


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    Every stimuli in the air can cause wild animals to "carnival!" The spotted hyena greedily offered its nose, while the jackal tucked its tail, looked at the feasting gathering place, looked left and right, but couldn''t help it. Resisting the impulse in my heart, I took a step.


    Boom!


    A huge impact hit it from the side, and it flew several meters away, lying on the ground with blood oozing from its neck, and it couldn''t die any more. The sound scared the "melon-eating animals" around. leave.


    An off-road vehicle drove up, and two strong men came down from it, holding sniper rifles. Judging from the armbands, they were umbrella employees in charge of peripheral security.


    "Hey, buddy, you''re a good shot." An employee kicked the jackal and said with a smile. "You still have good aim at night."


    "I like to shoot when the full moon is full, which helps me to adjust the gamma value to the highest in the image settings." The sniper began to talk nonsense seriously, making the other party stunned for a while.


    Seeing his companion like this, the sniper spread his hands helplessly, "Have you never played Wolfenstein?"


    The other party shook his head blankly.


    Well, Germanic stereotype +1.


    Picking up the jackal''s body and throwing it on the off-road vehicle at will, they started their night watch work again. Since the invention of thermal weapons, no matter how huge the individual is, it has become extremely vulnerable to firepower.


    If one bullet is not enough, it can only be said that the firepower is insufficient.


    Give it a try and change to a 1066mm giant mortar. Of course, it is also recommended that you use a small David giant mortar.


    Stand still and wait for me to take a look.


    ��


    The next day, early morning.


    Even if the anniversary is over, the influence of the "light saber" is still fermenting, and more financial institutions and news media are paying attention to the number of appointments.


    The numbers keep jumping.


    "416782!"


    This number is boldly displayed on the front pages of major newspapers, and some people use another number of 12503460000 (US dollars).


    It created a Guinness record in an instant. This is probably the "toy" with the fastest gold-absorbing ability in history, and it is a single product that creates the highest personal value.


    Some experts also analyzed that so many sales are actually the real lightsabers that customers are rushing to release after the savior. Customers who promise to pre-order will replace them for free, and those who are skeptical and hesitant do not believe that the other party can come up with it. It''s a lightsaber, but if it really comes out, the price may not be just 30,000 US dollars.


    This is another "dimension" thing.


    Even if it''s $300,000 or even $3 million, people will buy it. Don''t you think it''s cool to take out a lightsaber from behind in the dark?


    No matter how old a man is, he will contribute his salary to be handsome. Otherwise, how many people would buy a Ferrari if it looks like a tractor?


    But even so, the sales and sales of this toy lightsaber still shocked everyone.


    There are even some people on Yahoo.com doing tricks, some like it but also some sour.


    "Dear savior user, you are already a qualified Jedi knight, pick up your lightsaber and protect this planet!" This is the most popular post on Yahoo.


    An obese man who looked no taller than about 1.6, wearing a cloak, holding a lightsaber in his hand, made a slashing movement, and the patrolling Yahoo administrator really wanted to ban this account.


    But after looking at the eighth-level badge of the other party, I still couldn''t help but comment below.


    "Handsome! Jedi Knight, activate!"


    MD, sure enough he is too rich.


    Jedi in Sith: "I just want to know why you can get the lightsaber so quickly? WHY? I also placed an order, **** it, is this discrimination!"


    Mother Mi''s tank: "I have to say, this lightsaber is really handsome, you are really ugly."


    Dark Jedi: "I think a curved lightsaber like Count Dooku is the most handsome."


    The exploration and enthusiasm for lightsabers on the Internet completely crushed the news of "American country singer died in a plane crash in Denver". The planning department of the Savior Company saw it and felt that it could be micro-manipulated, so they handed over a planning letter.


    Tang Dao saw it at the time, and decided to add bonuses to the planning department!


    And on October 15th, the savior announced a decision on the official website.


    The company acquired Lucasfilm for US$2.076 billion, including the copyright of its "Star Wars Series", and George Lucas will serve as the filmmaker. Extract inside.


    In other words, if you place an order, you will have the opportunity to star in a Hollywood masterpiece!


    As for whether there is any trick in it, of course, the savior company has the final say. Anyway, it should be easy to find a few people with professional background in internal operations, because when purchasing, they have already filled in their real names and addresses.


    How many Star Wars fans are there?


    A conservative estimate, several hundred million.


    George Lucas made his fortune based on this, and finally ranked 335th in Forbes with a net worth of 7.5 billion US dollars, which shows that there are still many rich people.


    Because of this news, Paramount''s shares increased by several points when the market opened the next day, making shareholders including the executives very happy, and similarly, the pre-order sales of lightsabers continued to rise.


    In the short term, this wave of dividends can be eaten.


    London. Chelsea.


    Sitting in a small cafe by the Thames.


    The area is small, only about 200 square meters, and the decoration is very ordinary, so it is easy to be submerged in the bustling nearby, but there are comfortable music, lazy cats, and the quiet Thames River in the distance.


    Don''t have a taste.


    Tang Dao was wearing a red short-sleeve, lying on a chair a little casually, looking at the scenery in the distance, couldn''t help saying, "I really want to retire and come here to enjoy life."


    Looking at Gubta who was a little nervous sitting opposite, he said with a smile, "My original dream was to open a coffee shop in the Stanford school."


    "What happened later?" Gubta asked sharply.


    "Later, the school''s investment promotion department told me that the annual rent would be 130,000 US dollars, which I couldn''t afford." Tang Dao said lightly.


    Gubta immediately added, "Then they must regret it now, and you have become the richest person in the world."


    "rich?"


    Tang Dao''s eyes were deep, "But I always feel that money is just a number now."


    This made Gubta feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn''t show it, and the other party was right. Gubta was also invited to participate in the anniversary celebration of the savior company in Mumbai. The hot sales made him unforgettable to this day.


    If these are exchanged for cash, I am afraid that people can be buried in it.


    Gubta is also a person with status now. Although a large part of the money does not belong to him, being able to talk about hundreds of millions or billions is a breakthrough for the "untouchables" who were originally under the caste system.


    "I only have one idea now." Tang Dao said, pointing to the sky, "Do you think human beings can ascend to the starry sky? Looking down on the earth from that place, you must feel that human beings are very small."


    Gubta is confused...


    Brother, I don''t even have elementary school education, you tell me such a profound thing? Can I hear you?


    it should be OK!


    No, I have to pretend to understand, Gubta nodded, and then looked at the other party with "admiring" eyes.


    Tang Dao was just about to say a lot of words, when he caught sight of the other party''s gaze from the corner of his eye, he swallowed it back in fright, and said with a wry smile, "What am I telling you." He picked up his coffee and took a sip.


    He doesn''t like sugar, and the slightly bitter taste can stimulate the human cerebral cortex, which makes him finally feel that there is a little pursuit in life. When money becomes numbers, sometimes he is really confused.


    This is why so many people win the jackpot and then squander it, because they can feel satisfaction from this kind of revenge squandering, but it''s like XX, after the event is a sage.


    But Tang Dao was educated by elites.


    That means never being satisfied!


    He wants to go outside the earth to see how vast the universe is. Are there really no other creatures outside? Or, are humans just a lone bunch?


    When you are full, think about such profound questions.


    But Tang Dao always feels that this is not a dream. If the basic science on the earth is solved, will it have a great impact on the superstructure? So, is the "science fiction" in human''s daily thinking and night thinking really just science fiction?


    lightsaber...


    It was just launched by Tang Dao to pave the way. If one day it is launched: "DS-1 Orbital Combat Space Station (Death Star, then will he be the murderer who hijacked the earth or the human pioneer who went to the universe?


    All of these require a lot of theory and experiments, and all of these can be exchanged in the system.


    Therefore, Tang Dao''s thinking is in the dissipative layer, and even if Gubta''s status has risen, his thinking is still rigid in the troposphere.


    Science will always bring more fun to people.


    Of course, before ensuring safety, the monkey will definitely be sent up first.


    The big brother has made an indelible contribution to the development of mankind.


    but��


    We''ll have to wait until later, let''s eat first.


    He asked people to prepare pizza, motioned Gubta to be casual, and asked while eating, "Is there any news about next year''s weapons quota?"


    Gubta was startled, and understood what the other party said.


    "6 billion US dollars Tang Dao nodded slightly, this number can no longer make him fluctuate, "Eat as much as possible, you tell them that we can also sell military exoskeletons. "


    "?" Gubta looked at Tang Dao in surprise, and when the boss didn''t answer, he nodded to express his understanding.


    Military exoskeletons are generally well controlled, and they are rarely sold out, or some have been castrated.


    This suddenly announced that it can be purchased, and it has become so generous. Doesn��t it mean that he has already released new products?


    The Savior Company likes to develop one kind, produce one kind, and publicize one kind.


    Therefore, many people believe that the lightsaber has actually been produced.


    He is hiding!


    But the man of light is not overshadowed by his brilliance anywhere. (Like the author me!)

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    The cargo ship sailing on the Thames River roared, startling the seagulls in mid-air, and the rolling heat wave dilutes Tang Dao''s thoughts. He shook his head slightly to drive away the numbness in his mind.


    The Gubta in front of him had long since disappeared, and he was the only one who sat here for an hour, looking deeply at the Thames River, whether this inland river flowing through modern industry can still bring him inspiration.


    Tang Dao wants to reveal with his own hands that the fourth industrial revolution is not only the exploration of outer space by human beings.


    "It seems that the savior company is becoming more and more like a villain." Tang Dao suddenly smiled and said to himself, isn''t that the case with the big companies in movies and books? When there is no opponent in the world, I always want to get out of the earth.


    Then people headed by the "protagonist" stopped them, thinking that this was a stupid attempt, but in fact, this was just a difference in concept.


    A villain who can be defeated must not be strong enough!


    You have to find some like-minded companions.


    He picked up the napkin, wiped the corners of his mouth, then got up and walked out of the cafe, followed by bodyguards. If you didn''t pay attention, no one would have guessed that this man in cheap clothes with his pockets in his pockets and looking around was the richest man in the world.


    Of course, $1,200 clothes should be cheap...


    There is a commercial area nearby, and you can see advertisements for high-end products everywhere. The lightsaber and human exoskeleton of the Savior Company have been occupying them all year round. Standing in the flagship store below, Tang Dao saw an exoskeleton inside. , solid silver.


    Standing outside the glass window, Tang Dao narrowed his eyes.


    [Whether to scan or not, 1 million/US dollar once. ��


    After the evolution of this system 3.0, many small tools have been added, such as scanning, you can know the main material, and there are suggestions, but it costs 20 million US dollars once, and Tang Dao has not tried it yet.


    He hesitated for a while, but still felt that he could "confirm".


    After spending 20 million U.S. dollars, the banknotes on the system flickered, and then, a blue screen appeared in front of his eyes, and a figure appeared in front of him.


    "Hi, my name is Herman Gottlieb, what would you like to know?"


    Tang Dao was startled, and thought, "Do you have independent thinking?"


    The other party who asked this question was speechless, and then smiled, "Of course, I am also a human being, so I naturally have thoughts."


    Tang Dao was startled.


    What exactly is this system?


    Hermann Gottlieb ? I have never heard of this name. Is it true that there are "superstring theory" and "eleven-dimensional space" as those "lunatics" who study physics say.


    It is the spirit of science to speculate boldly and verify carefully, but this idea makes Tang Dao almost go crazy.


    He tried his best to suppress the curiosity in his heart, and pointed to the human exoskeleton in the flagship store. Herman Gottlieb looked over and frowned, "It''s a very simple toy."


    Toy!


    This evaluation is somewhat hurtful. This should be the most high-tech individual equipment that ordinary people can see on the market. In Herman Gottlieb''s mouth, it seems to be... cheap?


    "I want to know, is it possible for this kind of exoskeleton to continue to improve?" Tang Dao''s right eyebrow twitched vigorously, but he still tried to keep his voice down.


    "Why not use a mecha? Between the power armor and the exoskeleton, the former must have an advantage, and it will perform better in war..." Herman chattered a lot, and occasionally some technical terms came out, From being able to understand at the beginning to being at a loss later, Tang Dao felt that he was not enough.


    Herman may have said that he was tired, he looked at Tang Dao, his eyes startled him, and then he said with a smile, "Okay, okay, let''s continue to talk about this exoskeleton, of course there is a possibility of improvement, from In terms of materials and even power, this lacks more effective help. You don��t want this kind of exoskeleton to just provide the strength and actions that humans should have. Those things can also be genetically modified. If it were me, I would use this exoskeleton Composite bulletproof plates are used on the body, which can be equipped with helmets, night vision goggles, headlights, robotic arms, gas mask respirators, metal backpacks, etc. If the artificial intelligence is perfect, it can even replace the injured person to control the exoskeleton. No, I I prefer to call this exoskeleton armor, if you need these papers and experimental data, I think, I can transmit it to you."


    transmission��


    Tang Dao is really shocked now, almost all of his unbelievable items have been used up today, he couldn''t help it, "Do you know what''s going on? We are in different dimensions? And we can contact , is there some kind of connection?"


    Someone in Tang thought, this is very sci-fi!


    But isn''t the system you own a kind of science fiction?


    As proposed in some sci-fi movies or novels, the future human technology can implant "life navigation" or "searcher" in the human brain, so that they can absorb more in the brain from adulthood. knowledge?


    Similar to oriental hanging pot empowerment? !


    Tang Dao was educated by elites. He thought it was bullshit, but why is it impossible to guess from a scientific point of view?


    Maybe this system is some kind of tool?


    Herman looked at Tang Dao, his eyes seemed to be thinking, and then suddenly realized, "You are still in the third industrial revolution? By the way, I understand that this kind of old-fashioned exoskeleton, even if it is a remote city There may not be any in grocery stores, and they must be in museums. Although I don��t know what your surroundings look like, but there are no such levitating cars and robot police that can be seen everywhere, right? The level of civilization has not yet evolved, but How could this "basic UC" be in your brain? I really can''t figure it out."


    Basic UC? Is this the name of the system?


    Why does it sound so yellow?


    Tang Dao felt that his three views had been severely impacted, and he was a little at a loss while holding his head. Instead, Herman comforted him, "Don''t worry, a stronger civilization seems like a fantasy to some people, but to thousands For human beings a few years ago, you who can create wind and snow look like gods in mythology? There are too many unknowns in technology itself. If you force yourself to think that there is no such thing, it only shows that you are superficial and short-sighted. "


    "I... still don''t understand."


    "It''s okay if you don''t understand. Your education is too low-end. If you need it, I can transfer some basic educational knowledge to you. Of course, this requires a transaction." Herman said with a smile.


    This actually made Tang Dao nervous, "What do you need?"


    "Money! U.S. dollars and old people''s heads are fine. Of course, the latter is more valuable now."


    Tang Dao: "Can you still use US dollars?"


    Herman smiled: "Why not? I need a lot of money to do experiments, otherwise, I may not be able to accept your $20 million video tutorial this time, the money is too little."


    MD, Eagle Sauce''s **** stick hasn''t exploded in the future.


    "How much do you need?"


    "If you want to transfer basic knowledge, papers and experimental data, what do I think about $1.3 billion?" When it came to money, Herman, who was a doctor, suddenly became a little "cautious", and looked at Tang Dao''s expression, Seeing that the other party was silent and silent, he thought the asking price was too much, and just wanted to say that it could be cheaper.


    Seeing Tang Dao nodding his head, "Okay! But, how can I give it to you?"


    "Your account will be debited." Herman said happily, "Don''t worry, I will send the file to your basic UC later, and you will receive it later." After speaking, Herman''s video The conversation came to an abrupt end.


    People, too, disappeared.


    Tang Dao''s eyes were slightly distracted. He hasn''t fully digested it yet. This system was originally called: Basic UC? And it is actually a social software? In fact, besides Herman, there are many scientists in it?


    Moreover, will I meet them face to face in the future? Even, on a certain day when technology boils, a certain dimension is completely compatible?


    What the hell...


    The more Tang Dao thought about it, the more excited he became. He felt that a new "magic door" was opened in front of him. It turned out that he was not alone in this world.


    Boom~


    A sound of knocking on the glass interrupted his thoughts, his pupils narrowed, his eyes refocused, and he saw an employee knocking lightly through the glass in the flagship store of the Savior, and then beckoned him to come in with a smile.


    Tang Dao shook his head, looked left and right, and found that someone nearby felt that something was wrong with his eyes, and walked around. He looked at the bodyguards not far away, and they also noticed that something was wrong, and they were about to come up. Tang Dao stopped him with gestures, saying that he was fine.


    He had to find a place to digest.


    I walked into a restaurant by the side of the road, queued up naturally, but my consciousness penetrated into the system, and I saw an application pop up in this "basic UC".


    [Do you want to spend 1.3 billion US dollars to trade with Herman Gottlieb? This transaction is secured by the RDA (Resources Development Agency)! ��


    RDA?


    Another very strange name.


    But it seems to be quite tall. Could it be the super consortium of Herman''s dimension?


    ��confirm! ��When Tang Dao moved his mind, he saw the price above flicker, reducing the corresponding amount.


    [Your mailbox has new information, do you want to check it. ��


    ��Yes��.


    Tang Dao agreed, and then seeing the papers and experimental data lying quietly, he couldn''t help opening them, his brows suddenly tightened, because he found it difficult to read even with his Stanford IQ~www. novelhall.com ~ let alone to understand.


    Many technical terms have never even been heard.


    Although he didn''t know what it meant, he just thought it was amazing.


    "Sir, sir, what would you like?" Suddenly Tang Dao felt someone push him, and a series of questions entered his mind. He just didn''t change his mind, and subconsciously said, "Energy shield."


    "What?" the waiter asked in surprise.


    Tang Dao hurriedly shook his head and smiled, "Sorry, let''s have a drink..." He raised his head and looked at the LED menu above, and his face turned green immediately.


    This is so...


    It''s an Indian restaurant!


    Now he is a little hesitant, how to choose this, to be sure, not to eat with his hands?

 Chapter 976： : Find like-minded people!

    Tang Dao still couldn''t pass a test in his heart.


    Mainly he just "accidentally" saw a San in the corner who was holding his hand to his buttocks, really, it was a button! He swore that the other party put his hand into his pants, and the other party obviously noticed him too, and smiled at Tang Dao.


    Someone Tang immediately trembled, fled in despair, ran out of the restaurant, stood at the door and looked around, they were all pet shops, this was also fate.


    He''d better find a place that looked a little more normal.


    In the end, I found a Hong Kong-style restaurant, ordered dim sum, and continued to read the papers sent by Herman through my mind.


    You can vaguely see their technological level inside.


    Human skeletons capable of carrying intellectual brains have been developed to assist humans in movement, and they also have strong defense capabilities. The energy shield, an advanced defense technology that uses charged particle fields covering the surface of objects, can deflect The impact of the attack on the surface of the object. (I know, and neither do you.)


    Almost wants to cut his defense, unless it waits for its energy to be exhausted.


    Tang Dao silently calculated in his heart that the technology of the Herman era should have been more than 300 years ahead of the present!


    He tried to look at the basic science, well... leave it to the professionals, like Tesla!


    Should I buy shares in two more universities, but those so-called Ivy Leagues can''t be separated from politics. Tang Dao doesn''t want the final results of his own research and development to become someone else''s, he is very selfish!


    He wants to master the core of these technologies.


    If it can''t make me rich, why should I work hard?


    Moreover, he found that money has important uses in any era, and 1.3 billion US dollars has bought so many achievements. What does it mean? It shows that there will be no inflation in the future!


    However, Herman said that the old man''s head is more valuable, should he invest more in the rabbit industry?


    Tang Dao finished all the snacks in a good mood, looked at his watch, and hooked his fingers at the bodyguard sitting not far away, signaling to come over.


    "boss."


    "Give me the mobile phone." Tang Dao said.


    The bodyguard was carrying a document bag, and immediately took out a Nokia from it. It still looked very old-fashioned, without any improvement, and it was very suitable for making calls. But if there are more choices in the future, I am afraid that Nokia is closer to the traditional The industrial styling will soon be out.


    The Savior Company is also developing communication tools, and even wants to go to the end one step at a time, rushing to develop a smartphone before Apple, and the new era will completely belong to Tang Dao!


    If coupled with the 2G network already in use, the savior is fully capable of defeating traditional mobile phone suppliers including Nokia, the treasure house.


    Of course, these are all things Mister should worry about, and now he is the president of the Savior Company.


    Tang Dao dialed a number, propped his elbows on the table, and waited for the opposite party to answer the phone.


    "Hello."


    "Dude, it seems that you are a little bit angry, and your voice is hoarse." Tang Dao joked with a smile, poured a piece of dental floss from the table, and stuffed it into his teeth, which was very impolite.


    But if you don''t know his name is Tang Dao, it''s impolite, but if you know his name is Tang Dao, it''s unrestrained and unrestrained.


    Anyway, money can change people''s views.


    "boss."


    Mister on the opposite side also laughed, but it was obviously very serious, and he wanted to moisten his throat after saying a few words.


    "Okay, you have to see a doctor. I give you so much salary every year. No matter how expensive the medical expenses in the United States are, you can''t afford it. If you go out like this, others will think I''m squeezing you."


    "Okay, listen to me." Tang Dao said.


    He threw the floss into the trash can and touched his nose, "Which place do you think is absolutely neutral? It doesn''t involve politics!"


    This topic jumped too fast, even too deep.


    Mister was quiet on the other side, "For sociology, as long as people are part of the closed loop, and politics is also inevitable in human society, I don''t think there is any place that can leave politics, even the moon. , isn''t it also within the scope of their contention?"


    them?


    Gentleman at the table, rogue under the table.


    Tang Dao responded in his voice, "Then the next best thing, where is there no need to worry about political oppression? It''s better to have a better environment."


    "FDG?" Mister said suddenly.


    Tang Dao was stunned, as if he had indeed forgotten this special existence, because the complexity of theocracy and historical residual problems made this country a unique existence, without oil, without important geographical location, without rich resources, and If it is oppressed, it will cause dissatisfaction among billions of people around the world, and even Eagle Sauce has to consider it.


    After all, they are rascals with a sword in one hand and a Bible in the other.


    "The company wants to set up a research institute there." Tang Dao sorted out his words, "This kind of fair environment is very suitable, what do you think?"


    Mister couldn''t help but wonder what the boss was going to do again, but in terms of these aspects, FDG is indeed very suitable.


    "I know that there is only one Ethiopian university in that place, and the research atmosphere is very relaxed. If it is land, as long as there is enough money, God will allow it." Mister said.


    Tang Dao smiled, "I leave it to you. I want to ask for a piece of land in that place. It''s very simple."


    Well, just give the money, it''s easy.


    Mister is a good executor. After hanging up the phone, he immediately called the secretary and asked him to have a meal with the person in charge of FDG''s foreign affairs, and asked the secretary to prepare a gift.


    "The figure sculptures left by the Roman Republic that God bought at the auction will do." Mister thought for a while and said.


    Hasn''t FDG always claimed to be Roman orthodoxy?


    This gift must be sent to the heart of the other party.


    ��


    Somalia. Surud Mountains.


    A new road has been built here, leading directly to the top of the mountain, but it is not open to the public, and a sign of a military forbidden area has been inserted. In order to prevent some people from entering it intentionally or unintentionally, there are military patrols around, with live ammunition.


    A police dog with a halazi squatted on the ground, sniffing the air for the smell of strangers.


    And in order for someone to sneak in, the power grid was also connected.


    After all, the entire mountain range is so big, someone can get in like a mouse, which obviously tells everyone that there is a "secret!"


    It has attracted many spies to approach, and some even rumored that it is actually the research institute of the Savior Company, including exoskeleton, lightsaber, etc., which are all developed in it, and conspiracy theories are being publicized vigorously.


    "The savior is conducting human experiments to train super soldiers."


    But no matter how noisy you are outside, this place is impossible to open, and it is equipped with exoskeleton squads to increase firepower, but there are always people who are not afraid of death. Starting from the sale of lightsabers, two or three "curious" people can be caught here every day.


    If you ask them, they are just curious.


    For these people, Somalia will all try illegal national security crimes, unless you can tell what the **** they are doing.


    And with such a big fanfare, there is naturally a "baby" in it.


    A part of the mountain was hollowed out and used as a research institute, covering an area of ??more than 60,000 square meters. On the back of the mountain are some weapon testing grounds, which were developed. The nearest city here takes two miles to drive. Hour.


    Therefore, those who find reasons to say that they are lost are simply talking nonsense.


    And Tesla is in the deepest part of it.


    He is the director of the research institute here, and Tang Dao thinks highly of him, so that no one can hold him back so that he can conduct research smoothly.


    But Tesla, he simply buried himself in the experiment.


    Let''s put it this way, if it wasn''t for the signs of life, everyone would think that he died inside.


    But professionally, everyone in the institute admires him.


    Tesla absorbed the knowledge of the world like a sponge, and now he is more like a qualified physicist.


    At this time, he walked out of the laboratory with a tired face, took off the isolation suit on his body, and after a series of procedures such as washing, he came into contact with his colleagues, "Bring me a cup of coffee, thank you, it is best to put some sugar , but less, I don''t want to get diabetes."


    "Okay, sir." The assistant nodded and agreed, and said to Tesla, "Sir, there are two more emails in your mailbox, and they are from the boss."


    Tesla said casually, "Understood."


    The assistant smiled and went to get him coffee.


    Tesla sat in front of the computer and opened the internal mailbox a little rusty. People with good brains can learn computers very quickly.


    There are two documents in the mailbox, and you must enter a password to view them. This must be Tesla��s key, and no one else has it except him. This is also to prevent leaks.


    Tesla, who had suffered a lot, was treated so badly by Edison at the beginning, and now of course he understands that the heart of defense is indispensable.


    He clicked on the file and glanced at it for a few times. His eyes gradually became strange, and he slowly frowned, and then he suddenly realized that after watching the whole film, he was sublimated, and then hurriedly stood up. The chairs were all knocked off, and he didn''t bother to help them, and continued to rush into the laboratory happily.


    Just in time, the assistant came in with coffee, saw Tesla''s back, and immediately shouted, "Sir, your coffee!"


    "Stop drinking now Come in and help me, and call some more people." Tesla said immediately.


    At this time, he looked like an addicted lunatic, but perhaps, this was the secret of his success.


    Our so-called lunatics, in their view, are just us being too mediocre.


    And people who can be Tesla''s assistants are not ordinary people. He knew that the boss had seized a fleeting inspiration, and the results were right in front of him. He hurried out and called a bunch of idle researchers over. Followed Tesla and got inside.


    A large group of men are doing things inside that outsiders don''t know.


    Doesn''t this title sound creepy?


    It wasn''t until after eight o''clock in the evening that cheers finally sounded in the research institute.


    ��

 Chapter 977： : The world needs purification!

    The latest website: The assistant''s eyes were bloodshot, and his tone was filled with excitement and excitement.


    "Does this experiment prove that the new material can reach absolute zero? Or even far exceed it?"


    He looked at Tesla as he spoke, tense, like a criminal waiting to be sentenced, wanting the best from the judge.


    "At present, it is yes, but we have not yet made a finished product. It is only theoretically achieved. This is extremely disrespectful to science."


    Tesla still has scientific rigor. Although the experiments that have been done have proved that the core of the new material is active at minus -273.15��C, if the experimental data is followed, the possibility of the material coming out is more than 90%.


    But if you only talk about the probability and not the failure rate, this is hooliganism.


    This is why Tesla is so cautious.


    This material may change a lot of situations, and there will be a bigger breakthrough in the exoskeleton. If you expand your brain hole, you will be able to travel in space in the future wearing the exoskeleton of the savior company.


    Because the temperature in space is only -270.3��C.


    Coupled with the core energy problem that can be solved on the exoskeleton, the cosmic warrior will also appear in the hands of the savior company.


    The assistant was trembling, and he looked at the other researchers. From their limbs, he could see what was suppressing in their hearts. This could be published in "Nature" newspapers, and even won the Nobel Prize in Physics!


    This breaks the fixed cognition of human beings.


    But what Tesla said next made everyone''s hearts sink.


    "From now on, the research institute does not allow anyone to ask for leave. I will contact the military to ask them to send more people to protect us. Our computers will be unplugged. If there is a report about this experiment, try to type it out with a traditional typewriter, so as not to Leak." Tesla has a strong sense of secrecy, but he also understands the meaning of a big stick and a sweet date. After looking at the researchers with complicated expressions, he tried his best to be gentle, "Of course, I will also apply to you as the boss. Your salary will increase by 20%, and you will also get a sum of money to your relatives outside, so you don��t have to worry about it.��


    Although we are all scientists, we are all human beings and cannot escape fame and fortune.


    As long as it is human, there will be shortcomings.


    Even God is greedy for human belief.


    "Don''t worry, sir. We understand that only here can we get access to a higher level of knowledge, and the environment here is not bad." The assistant spoke first, and he seemed to be speaking to his colleagues.


    There is some truth to this.


    They were all young, and the older ones were not arranged here, but were arranged by Tang Dao to other laboratories, for fear of breaking up with Tesla. Here, he has the final say, and he has the right to command and move the troops!


    Don''t think that he is very soft-hearted, it is all thanks to Edison, he is not so innocent now, Tesla looked at the assistant, and the latter felt that the eyes of the other party seemed to be able to penetrate people''s hearts!


    Every time he eats, he glances at the food and can''t help estimating its size. His eyes are still very sharp.


    If anyone dares to take out the things inside and "sell", hehe... Maybe the whole family will die on the street tomorrow.


    And most importantly, their salaries are not low.


    The researchers within the Savior Company are divided into three classes.


    The lowest level is interns. Most of these people are graduated from prestigious schools or are about to graduate, and the lowest level is doctoral students. This requirement is similar to that of CERN.


    Undergraduates... huh. (The author graduated from junior high school.)


    The second-level researcher enjoys an annual salary of 400,000 US dollars + social medical insurance (all borne by TIF Bank), and annual paid leave. This type of person is the most.


    There are very few first-level researchers in the entire Savior Company, about 30, and some of them can enjoy parking spaces in Princeton, and they are honorary members of a certain organization or school.


    Have a certain status in society.


    For this type of people, the annual salary is 2 million US dollars + social medical insurance for themselves and their immediate family members, and the company will directly reimburse them for serious illnesses within 1 million US dollars. If it exceeds this figure, they will be hopeless. The company gave them a villa for internship and work. The company bought a piece of land in San Francisco and will build a villa there to reward such elite talents.


    And in addition to these, it is the funding application that was discussed before.


    From the sales of the lightsaber, the original funding application was only about 2 billion US dollars, but now it has reached 7 billion US dollars!


    The range involved ranges from energy materials to cosmic frequency bands, etc. Of course Tang Dao knew that some people were fishing in troubled waters, but this is what it means to buy a horse bone with a thousand dollars. Tell the knowledgeable people in the world, come in, we have money!


    This unreasonable approach caused dissatisfaction among many high-end companies, because they found that their chief had quit!


    Then they played up the savior''s threat to the world economy in the news media with great fanfare, which is fine!


    "The gun went off!"


    "Did you see who fired the gun?"


    "I didn''t see it, he is on the moral high ground, he is in the sun!"


    "Don''t be afraid, the boss uses guns..."


    These companies that tried to blacken Tang Dao in public opinion were all "sprayed to death", and the savior company specially hired top public relations to manipulate public opinion.


    This thing can be manipulated, you know? But you know, do you want to charge money?


    What? You just give 5 yuan? Are you embarrassed to compare here, see what is above my head?


    !


    To do anything, children should first charge up the money. If there is no money, uncle will teach you to steal your parents'' cards...


    Anyway, who wanted to sanction Tang Dao from public opinion, he made a wedding dress for him instead. Almost everyone in the world knows that working for the Savior Company can make a fortune, even if the contract is signed for a minimum of 3 years, it can still make a lot of money.


    This is the survivor bias. There are many people who work for the Savior Company. Even if the money is enough, they can only barely meet their food and clothing. If they want to eat more food, they still have to look at the money in the card.


    Do you think Tang Dao''s money came from the wind? Will he help the poor?


    Do not make jokes!


    This also pushed the "Galaxy Award" renamed after the World Awards established by the savior company itself to several waves. At least, no award can have as much bonus as it.


    The first review will be held in May next year, and will provide Tang Dao with more talents. They will be an important driving force for Savior Company to cover the world and even the universe.


    "I agree, I think the experiment has reached this point, it''s best not to ask for leave." Someone followed the words of the assistant.


    Now that someone has spoken, it is only natural to let things take their course. No one will jump out at this time and be the first bird, right?


    Satisfied, Tesla said to his assistant, "A few more sets of experiments will be sorted out. We need the most accurate experimental comparison, and then we can proceed to the next step of exploration. I''ll take a rest."


    "Okay, boss."


    In the laboratory, it is a habit to call the person in charge this way.


    Tesla had to unplug the network cable first. He didn''t tell everyone about Tang Dao''s two papers, or even where the inspiration came from. Maybe the assistant could guess, but Tesla knew he was not a talkative person. .


    The best way to prevent hackers is to unplug the network cable!


    The assistant glanced at Tesla''s back and spoke again, "Okay, guys, let''s do all the experimental data again, and I''ll let the cafeteria arrange it, come on!"


    He raised his hand and yelled.


    Young people, with this advantage, are easy to deceive and satisfy.


    If it was an old fritter, of course, it would have been dragged out and shot.


    ��


    Sitting on a cruise ship, going upstream along the Thames, you can see the economically important areas on both sides, you can see the LOGO hanging high up by the Savior Company, and you can also see pedestrians walking fast on the shore.


    Of course, you can also see the fish that quietly follow the cruise ship.


    It elevated him a little bit... Shit!


    The air is filled with the smell of cruise ship oil, and there is even garbage on the sea, which is not as beautiful as it looks from a distance. When it opens its arms to you, you will know that there is dirt everywhere.


    "This world needs to be purified!" Suddenly a voice next to him interrupted his thinking. Tang Dao turned his head and saw a white man looking at him, smiling, "Are you right?!"


    There is something wrong with this man''s spirit.


    His eyes were red and his veins were twitching violently, as if he had inhaled something. Seeing that something was wrong, Tang Dao stepped back slightly. Who knew that the other party would come up instead. Now he knew that the other party''s thinking and behavior were not right.


    Seeing this, the bodyguard who had been behind rushed over to hold him down.


    The movement here caught the attention of tourists on board.


    The man kept shouting and raised his head, "We are all just animals in captivity! We can only pray to God now..." Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered, what the hell, he met a lunatic.


    The cruise ship was also equipped with security guards. After they immediately ran over to ask about the situation, they thanked Tang Dao and others. One of them said casually, "It''s this kind of scientific useless person again."


    "Wait? You said science is useless?" Tang Dao asked with a frown.


    The security guard who spoke sneered, UU reading "It''s actually just a title. They don''t believe in science. They have marched and protested in many departments in Europe, and even violently attacked. They believe that human beings will be destroyed in the future. In the future, then I''m dead by then."


    "Then what do they believe?"


    "They say that the earth has its own consciousness, we should restore the earth to its original state, and human beings need to actively degenerate."


    Hearing this, Tang Dao felt boring, and he was some mutated environmental protection enthusiasts. After he thanked the security guard, he didn''t care.


    But the person who was pressed to leave stared at Tang Dao fiercely, opened his mouth and let out a roar, the corner of the mouth was still drooling, Tang looked back and frowned, why did he think this person , doesn''t seem like a human anymore?


    kinda...


    Smell of the beast?


    No matter which way you look at it, if it is just an ordinary person, his aggressiveness is too much, and when he is raised by someone, his feet are raised, which is more like a reaction of a cat.

 Chapter 978： : You are launching Pandora!

    Tang Dao always felt that the appearance of that person seemed too abrupt.


    After getting off the cruise ship, he still believed in his intuition, and there were unknown unknowns in it.


    He called the bodyguard over and ordered softly, "Go and investigate what this scientific useless society is, and also, check the background of that person just now." He pondered for a while, "Find someone to tie him up, give him He did a blood test."


    A person''s temperament will not change, and the aggressiveness of that beast makes Tang Dao feel creepy.


    He even wondered, would someone have taken the lead in modifying genes in the human body? Of course, genetic modification must also conform to science. Human physique is here, and it is almost impossible to become a superman.


    But the future prospects of this technology have made humans a little scared.


    If it could be genetically programmed?


    If the genes that restrict height and strength are enlarged, will a person grow to a height of two meters? If the tumor suppressor gene in the human gene is changed from 1 to 20, will it be impossible to get cancer forever?


    Like God?


    This is editing new species.


    The savior company "Human Prospects" once published an article, if humans continue to study genetic modification technology, perhaps by 2046, mutants in Marvel movies may really come to the world.


    When the time comes, people, are they still people?


    Tang Dao was originally in a high mood, but because of the sudden appearance of the white man, he became a little nervous and lost the mood to play, so he returned to the hotel early.


    The bodyguard didn''t come back until after four o''clock in the afternoon, and handed the collected information to Tang Dao, who took it and asked casually, "Are you in trouble?"


    "I wanted to kidnap the other party through the company''s vitality organization in London, but who knew that he was more than one person, and there was a gunman beside him. There was a gun battle, but he was snatched by us."


    Tang Dao gave a pause, "He was not sent to the police station?"


    "No, the security personnel on the ship said that when he got off the ship, he was picked up by his friends, and he didn''t make any big mistakes...so." The bodyguard said helplessly.


    Therefore, the cruise line company believes that one thing more is worse than one thing less.


    Tang Dao nodded, opened the file bag, and took out the documents inside.


    "David Marshall, 31 years old, former employee of the European Human Genome Center, but was expelled because he violated the guidelines and conducted genetic experiments without authorization."


    Tang Dao''s identity was within Tang Dao''s expectations, and it was beyond his expectations. Obviously, his directness was right, and what the other party had was the instinct of a certain beast. Unexpectedly, the other party was once a leader in this industry.


    The European Human Genome Center is also quite famous.


    In 1993, there was a big disturbance.


    A researcher fanatically declared on the Internet that he had made a major breakthrough in genetic modification, and used human and animal genes to modify a new human being. It was a baby girl with two gills of a fish, but only 32 survived. When he was young, he announced excitedly: "Human beings have the right to be stronger!"


    But at that time, due to functional reasons, no photos were sent out.


    But the Internet, from the very beginning, has produced powerful netizens. They found the ID, which is located in the European Human Genome Center. Now, public opinion has become two sides.


    You must know that animal gene implantation into human body violates the "Declaration of Hershinki" and relevant ethics regulations, and will not be approved, but if it is not approved, why will no one do it?


    This involves many fields, such as modern medicine, molecular biology, etc. Do you think a certain person or a weak organization can undertake it?


    The most important thing here is to have money and ability!


    Who is most powerful on Blue Star?


    Frightened, Geneva immediately dispatched an investigation team to conduct an in-depth investigation.


    But the investigation document only said: personal issues, nothing to do with the unit.


    And then it''s gone...


    Sure enough, the official documents talk bullshit, one set after another.


    This obviously cannot dispel some people''s worries, but time will pass and the impact will disappear. If you don''t deliberately go back, you will definitely forget this episode.


    Anyway, insiders know that the European Human Genome Center is far ahead in this field.


    And David. Marshall is its original staff.


    Did he take advantage of his position to do something for himself?


    In the document on the next page, Tang Dao saw the answer he wanted. During the blood test on David Marshall, he found that the living cells in his body could not be the human body itself, but it was very complicated inside. Further inspection is required.


    And the name of the "Science Useless Association" should be called: "Superman Organization", which is very popular in Europe. Their theory is that the human body itself is the most powerful weapon, and the development of the human body is the future channel, and humans themselves are gods. !


    Why can''t we open up a path for future generations?


    For example, immortality? !


    "Is this... possible?" Tang Dao was also confused by the other party''s publicity, and he couldn''t help talking to himself, but then he shook his head, showing self-mockery at the corner of his mouth, and even he was almost attracted by it. Not to mention the others.


    This kind of pyramid scheme is to seduce the desire in people''s hearts.


    Who wants to die?


    Who doesn''t want to live forever?


    As long as someone wants to live, there will be a market for such remarks.


    In the documents in Tang Dao''s hands, there are high-level elite talents who are friendly and even welcome to the "Superman Organization", including leaders in many regions.


    If it goes to Africa, the market will be bigger.


    "Find someone to send David Marshall to Somalia, and let the people in the research institute conduct research on him." Tang Dao decided to slice the other party. Of course, he also found a reason in his heart, such a wild man who could not control An impulsive person is definitely a failure, and if his existence is exposed, no matter which side it is, it will face a wave of public opinion.


    Slice him and see where other people''s research has come?


    Technology is certainly not developed to the point of unscrupulous.


    Tang Dao knew that many people were conducting research on corpses in private. An adult corpse can be sold for 300-700 US dollars, which is simply a huge profit. Of course, men are more valuable, and the price of women is around 220-500 US dollars.


    Therefore, there is no need to worry about many people who travel abroad and disappear in the end, they are already dead anyway.


    Hearing the boss''s order, the bodyguard was about to call the local vitality organization, but who knew, his mobile phone rang first, and Tang Dao nodded slightly, motioning for him to answer it.


    The other party picked up the phone, "Hello."


    I don''t know what was said on the other side, but the bodyguard''s face became ugly, Tang Dao frowned, "What happened?"


    "Boss, David Marshall was killed!"


    Tang Dao squinted his eyes, the alarm siren rang in his heart, but he still looked very calm, "How did you die?"


    Seeing the calmness of the boss, the bodyguard felt a little relaxed, "David Marshall was placed in an abandoned factory outside London, guarded by a local community, but a group of people rushed in and had a gun battle with them. He was Died in random gunshots."


    "Who is the other party? Do you know?" Tang Dao asked.


    The bodyguard hesitated for a moment, pointed to the phone, and signaled himself to ask first, and then answered after asking clearly, "That group of people is also a group of local associations."


    "This is interesting."


    When Tang Dao heard this, his frowning eyebrows suddenly loosened, and he said with a smile, this must not be a club fight, with obvious subjective intentions, to kill David Marshall itself?


    What is the secret behind him?


    Who exactly is that society for?


    Now it seems that the only way to know everything is to catch the boss of the other party. This is very simple for Tang Dao. When he moves his upper and lower lips, some people struggle for it.


    Godfather of the Fraternity!


    The boss of the capital world!


    He even wants to be "0" in the dark world!


    Don''t you think it''s cool to be in control of everything behind the scenes?


    Tang Dao picked up the cigar beside him, put it in his mouth again, and twisted his neck, "I want to know who that club works for."


    The bodyguard lowered his head, "Understood."


    Tang Dao waved his hand, and the other party went to make arrangements, and he was the only one left in the room. About half an hour later, he clicked on Herman''s chat interface, and they added friends through "basic UC".


    Herman Gottlieb yawned in front of him and greeted, "Hey, man, it''s nice to meet you, but can you stop posting videos when I''m taking a break next time?"


    "Sorry, I didn''t know you had a rest." Tang Dao said.


    Herman Gottlieb shrugged, "Scientists have irregular work and rest hours. This is a protest against rigidity and stubbornness, and it is also a disobedience in this world."


    You''re so right, isn''t it just staying up late?


    Sudden death sooner or later!


    Tang Dao said silently in his heart.


    Herman, "Is there any problem for you to find me?"


    "There is indeed one." Tang Dao perfected his language and said "Superman Organization" again, but Herman''s eyes became more and more wrong.


    "It''s very similar to our fraternity of mutants here."


    Tang Dao''s face suddenly became embarrassing, "Mutant?"


    Herman glanced at him, "Of course, that''s just a name, they have mixed the abilities of some animals or plants The kind you just mentioned is still far from mutants, at least I think , it is impossible to achieve with your current technology, but what is interesting is that their ideas are very similar to a certain extent."


    The Superman organization believes that: Man can create God!


    The idea of ??the Mutant Brotherhood is that the status of mutants is higher than that of humans, and mutants will rule the world one day.


    Anyway, this is to rule the world.


    "This is a very interesting experiment, but I don''t think you should try it with your current technology. Don''t! Writing genes is God''s job. You haven''t even discovered God yet, so you are starting to look for demons." Hehe Erman persuaded very carefully.


    Tang Dao was very helpless, "But there are unsatisfiable desires in human nature. Do you think I can control them? Private research is already going on, and scientists are all lunatics!" He also couldn''t help sending a message complain.


    This kind of reckless programming of human genes can only get nondescript mice with human ears, or? A girl with a pig nose? What''s more, a kangaroo with a human push?


    Isn''t it... It''s scary to think about it!

 Chapter 979： : Man himself is a beast.

    Never think that human beings themselves are civilizations.


    In fact, it is even more of a beast in principle!


    As a group of scientists, on the way to pursue the truth, when they inevitably make mistakes, even the mustache who once wanted to be an artist stretched out his right hand in anger.


    His craziest scientist, Joseph Mengele!


    He obviously had a lot of magic points, but he forgot the refreshment method and went straight into madness. He was responsible for screening the prisoners, deciding which ones to be killed, which ones were used as coolies, and which ones were used as test subjects in concentration camps.


    In Auschwitz, Menger conducted many experiments on twins. After the experiments, the twins were either killed or their bodies were disassembled.


    He once had an operation where two gypsies were sewn together to form a twin.


    Subject''s hands were severely infected due to the cut veins.


    Menger was particularly fascinated with painting the blood of the twins, which is how he bled some people to death.


    Of course, this is different from massacre in that he fantasizes that such a person can appear under the mustache banner. Don''t you think that soldiers with four hands can hold more weapons?


    The Arabian Nights idea!


    You can call him crazy, but not stupid.


    "Of course, mutants are just a name I call them. In fact, they are just the results of genetic transformation, but this makes human beings forget their fears and start to write whatever they want. Some complete scientists even label themselves as gods. , this is stupid, we should be in awe of the future!"


    Herman persuaded with a serious face, hoping to get rid of the thoughts that should not be in Tang Dao''s mind.


    In fact, Tang Dao was really awed by what he said, and nodded in agreement.


    But in fact, I don''t think so in my heart. Of course, unqualified genetic technology can kill people, but if effective genetic modification is not a weapon?


    Who said that arms dealers can only sell shells?


    As long as those who can kill and save people are within the scope of arms dealers, think about it, wholesale super soldiers, the Savior Company will be the monster that opened Pandor''s Box, and it is also definitely the top power in the world. !


    Tang Dao smiled, "Don''t worry, of course I understand, but I''m curious, is the gene editing technology on your side very mature?"


    Herman also laughed, "Of course not, the secrets of the human body are not so easy to conquer. If there are really so many mutants, then the mutant brothers would have dominated the world long ago, and they can''t sit like eagles." It is unrealistic to fly like a leopard or run as fast as a leopard, at most it is to strengthen their perception, vision, hearing or coordination, I prefer to call them enhanced people."


    "So, they can also be killed by bullets?" Tang Dao shut up immediately after asking this question, because he saw the strange and surprised eyes of the other party, which made him feel that he was despised in the biological chain .


    Herman: "It is impossible for the human body to replace industrial products. Otherwise, what is the use of scientific progress? It is better to use cold weapons directly. Gene editing is just to satisfy the desires of some people. They are also poor people...Of course, this is sociology I haven''t researched the problem."


    In other words, bullets can kill!


    Tang Dao was also amused by himself, did he really think it was Marvel?


    It''s just the director''s idea to be able to turn into a superman and fly around by being injected with a gene needle. Human beings may have such a day, but Tang Dao specified that he couldn''t see it.


    But if you work hard, it''s pretty cool to borrow an exoskeleton to fly.


    "Okay, I''m going to do my experiment, my little cuties must be hungry today." Herman looked at his watch and said.


    Tang Dao''s expression changed, "May I know what your experiment is?"


    "Of course." Herman was happy to share with the big money. Who made Tang Dao rich? Although the billions of dollars only cost him a few weeks, it also solved the urgent need, and it was better than his partner Newton wanted. It is better to share the technology with those chaebols. Will the capitalists who get the technology make a fortune?


    A capitalist who doesn''t want to make money is like a JV who wants to be good!


    "My experiment is to cultivate monsters!"


    "monster?"


    Tang Dao first thought of Godzilla, which is a very famous monster in Europe and America.


    "It''s just a beast with some complex functions." Herman wanted to continue talking, but suddenly a communicator-like thing on his wrist kept making noises. He glanced at it and became anxious, "Stop talking, experiment Something happened in the room."


    The projection frequency closed immediately and disappeared.


    Tang Dao looked at the other party''s nervous look, don''t let the "monster" inside run out, of course, even if he runs out, it doesn''t matter what happens to him, can monsters still cross dimensions?


    Even Herman didn''t figure it out, the formation and disappearance of dimensions.


    Tang Dao looked at the other contactable personnel, thought for a while, and held on. As an intervener who deviated from the fixed track, he himself had a particularly big change, and Herman was relatively kind. If you What if you meet someone who kills the whole family at every turn?


    Tang Dao would be scared.


    Violence won''t solve anything, he''s a nuclear peace ambassador.


    He felt that this place in London didn''t seem safe, and he had to go back to Somalia. The 300mm caliber gave him a sense of security, and the missiles with a radius of more than 400 kilometers allowed him to sleep peacefully.


    London��


    Heaven for the rich.


    I am just a poor man chasing his dream.


    As for what dream?


    I just want to be a good person.


    ��


    Night always falls on London, no matter how busy the city is during the day.


    Crime is everywhere.


    West Midtown neighborhood.


    A clean three-story building. Bruce stood on the roof. He wanted to overlook it, but found that he was the cow and horse being overlooked by the surroundings. He took this Pepsi and looked at four or five black people who were besieged not far downstairs. A white woman snatched the bag from her and ran away.


    He is not in the habit of acting bravely.


    Instead, I was thinking that those black people were simply idiots, that woman''s pants were Chanel, and a pair would cost at least a thousand dollars, if she was ripped off.


    "never mind��"


    Bruce saw that the white woman below had pulled out a pistol from behind and was shooting randomly in the street, so he stopped, because he just didn''t want to bully women.


    He shook the coke can, it was empty, and there was not even the sound of air crashing. Bruce threw it downstairs a little helplessly, and it took about a while before it made a sound.


    "Another boring day!" He put on his coat and hood, walked around the water tank with his pockets in his pockets, and was about to go down from the roof. When he opened the iron gate, he saw a person standing opposite him. Before he could react, This chest is really short.


    "Fack!" Bruce hugged his chest and rolled into a shrimp, his face flushed. Based on his experience, the rib must be broken, who is it! He opened his eyes, wanting to see who dared to touch him.


    This generation, Bruce''s club has the final say, of course he is a horse boy.


    He didn''t go out to play because the boss gave him a sum of money to hide, but did Bruce think there was any place safer than under the nose of his own organization? did not go far...


    On the ground, he saw all leather shoes and all suits.


    "Where is Matilda, Bruce." Someone obviously knew him and called out his name, which made Bruce startled, raised his head, and fixed his eyes on the speaker, his face suddenly embarrassed.


    fraternity!


    The muscles on Bruce''s face were trembling, and he was also terrified in his heart, what are you kidding? When did the boss offend the other party?


    "Where is Matilda? The godfather wants to invite him to have a cup of coffee." The person who asked emphasized again.


    "At his mistress'' house in West London." Bruce explained naturally, what brotherhood, QNMD!


    The inquiring person pulled down his suit pants, squatted down, the moonlight shone on his face, his face was full of beards, but the water chestnut clearly had a masculine charm, he patted Bruce''s face, and the latter had to force a smile, "I...I didn''t offend the fraternity, I''ve been very honest recently."


    "Really? Where did you go this afternoon?"


    Bruce''s face froze. In the afternoon, the eldest brother took them to do a vote. I heard that as long as one person was killed, it would be enough, and those guards were just unknown people. They rushed over and shot and killed several people. This task very simple.


    It was only ten minutes before and after, or twenty minutes at most.


    At that time, the boss was also very straightforward in giving money. Each person gave 10,000 US dollars and went out to hide first. He also told Bruce that he was going to his mistress''s house to pack things, so he just mentioned it.


    Could it be...the gang in the afternoon belonged to the fraternity?


    Bruce thought it was just an ordinary killing and running away. If he knew who he had offended, would he keep it?


    Bruce raised his head in disbelief, and the other party smiled politely, and patted him on the shoulder, "It''s all right, it''ll be soon." After speaking, Bruce stood up, and when he saw that he was retreating, Bruce softened, reaching out to protect the other party , but the horse standing on the side is faster, aiming at the forehead and pulling the trigger!


    Boom!


    Snapped��


    The flame of the lighter ignitedLighted a cigarette, blew it into the air, didn''t even look at Bruce, who was already dead, and said, "It''s too late to find Maltida, Godfather, etc. It''s time for a break, and the coffee is cold."


    "I''ll take people there right away." A strong man behind said in a muffled voice. Seeing that the elder brother didn''t answer, he turned around and left with the people.


    There are many big brothers in the fraternity, but only one godfather!


    The Savior Company''s firm foothold is naturally related to them. Similarly, the development of the Brotherhood is also inseparable from Tang Dao''s support.


    20% off any weapon!


    Occasional funding, including exoskeletons.


    In Mexico, the Brotherhood equipped with this weapon can basically communicate with those big flour merchants, sit down and drink afternoon tea and chat normally, at least there will be no urge to get up suddenly and shoot you.


    The godfather said he wanted a cat.


    They dare to catch leopards!


    Pretty much the same anyway.

 Chapter 980： : Borg

    Winter in London is also special.


    There are more pedestrians wearing cotton jackets on the street, and the sun shining down from the sky also carries a unique chill.


    Tang Dao shaved his beard in front of the mirror. This man''s beard grows faster than the weeds on the roadside. If you put some face cream on it, who said that men don''t need maintenance?


    It is only because of poverty that I am reluctant to maintain it!


    The bodyguard standing outside the bathroom stood with his hands tied, "Boss, someone brought it here."


    Tang Dao said casually, "The coffee I made yesterday was cold."


    The bodyguard was a little nervous, he lowered his head, not daring to say more.


    "Where is this person? Bring it here, let me see, who is so shameless, and asked him to come to drink coffee, and now come to have breakfast." Tang Dao laughed himself, "It''s just being cheap."


    The bodyguard lowered his head even lower, and he went out after a while, and brought in a short fat man, who was **** all over, with tape on his mouth, with horror in his eyes, if it wasn''t for the support of someone beside him, he might be They were all kneeling on the ground.


    Tang Dao was still arranging his hairstyle in a slow manner, blowing a few hairs on the top of his head with a hair dryer, and then walked out of the bathroom very satisfied. When he saw Maltida, a smile appeared on his face, "The guest is here, sit on the sofa , the ground is cold."


    "woo woo woo woo!"


    Maltida yelled in horror, and wanted to rush over. Of course, from his eyes, he was probably just begging for mercy. He didn''t have the temper to try to do something wrong to someone Tang. Moreover, the "beast" that was **** was just a Only "little cat".


    Don''t think how strong the people of these dynamic organizations can be.


    The extreme of the jungle - bullying the weak and fearing the strong is fully reflected in them.


    Two bodyguards threw Maltida on the sofa, sat beside him and held down his thighs to prevent him from doing anything.


    "What do you want to drink? Coffee? Or fruit juice?" Tang Dao asked, and then slapped his head, "I forgot, the coffee was poured yesterday, you are not giving me face, I waited until after 9 o''clock, and you didn''t No, I can only sleep."


    It''s more than 9 o''clock!


    NMB ah!


    No one has come to arrest Lao Tzu yet.


    Maltida anxiously wanted to explain, but her mouth was sealed, and she could only make a whimpering sound, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes anxiously.


    Cried?


    The bodyguards on the left and right didn''t say a word, they felt that the boss was bullying, and Maltida seemed to be a vulnerable group at this time.


    "Tear off his mouth." Tang Dao said.


    The bodyguard went up, pinched the head, and tore it off forcefully. The pain woke people up instantly, and a handful of beards were taken away, but Martilda didn''t care about it. He looked at Tang Dao and wanted to explain.


    "Don''t talk, or your mouth will be torn off." Tang Dao said with a smile, staring at him, Maltida trembled all over, like a bullied kitten looking aggrieved.


    "Who told you to do it, you know what I''m talking about."


    "Katelyn." Maltida said anxiously. He explained quickly, and even revealed the other party''s identity, "She is from Chelsea Pharmaceuticals."


    medical company?


    This seems to be a bit incompatible with human genes, but Tang always feels that this is definitely not a big fish, at most it is a caterpillar, and the boss likes to stay behind and give orders.


    Let others die for the charge.


    However, this pharmaceutical company is a clue. As long as we find out who is behind him and investigate further, the big fish hidden in the dirt will reveal his figure.


    "Repeat things to me."


    Marthida nodded hurriedly, "Yesterday afternoon..."


    The other party was a good storyteller, and what he said was clear. Tang Dao compared the time in his heart, and found Maltida probably within half an hour after David Marshall was "captured". This word should be closer, after all, the other party should not be regarded as a human being in the strict sense.


    It seems that David Marshall has more secrets.


    "Where can I find her?" Tang Dao asked after pondering for a moment. He didn''t think it was a warning, because he was so startled a long time ago, and the death of David Marshall should be a warning to the other party.


    "I don''t know." Marthida shook her head.


    Tang Dao leaned forward slightly, "No, you know." He looked deeply into the opponent''s eyes, his eyes were very indifferent, he is not a person who fights and kills, he is very happy to give the opponent another chance, rearrange language.


    Experiments have proved that people''s memory can still produce the necessary rotation under tension. Just when Tang Dao couldn''t wait any longer, Maltida immediately called out his name, "Arsens Club!"


    Tang Dao smiled, and Maltida felt relieved.


    "Take him down. Nice to see you, sir."


    The bodyguard hesitated, "Boss, are you going to let him go?"


    Tang Dao glanced at him, "God is waiting."


    Now that I understood, the bodyguard nodded, and put a black hood on Maltida in fear, of course he shut his mouth first, and then he was about to stuff him into a large suitcase.


    This suitcase should be specially made, and it looks at least two or three times larger than ordinary ones. If you pull it out, it will definitely attract attention. However, in this place in London, even if you see a man walking on the road wearing women''s clothes Surprised, because this is fashion, what''s wrong with pulling a slightly larger case?


    Seeing that they plan to stuff people in here.


    Tang Dao frowned, "Go outside, don''t make this room dirty."


    The bodyguard nodded hurriedly, dragged Matilda and left the room.


    These people are really stupid, if the little angel is here, it''s easy to do all this and you don''t have to worry about it.


    However, he has a lot of things to do, and Tang Dao is responsible for more important things.


    Tang Dao looked at the time, and was about to go out to look at London Street again, when he saw the mobile phone on the bedside rang. He was changing clothes. carry.


    The other side is also quiet, and he is also quiet.


    After a stalemate like this for about a minute, the other party finally spoke, "Mr. Nugulas?"


    "I am." Tang Dao searched for a portrait of this voice in his mind, but none of them seemed to be familiar to him. This was a stranger. "Aren''t you going to introduce yourself?"


    "You can call me Borg." The other party looked very mysterious.


    What Tang Dao hates the most is this group of people who pretend to be gods and ghosts. When will you come up with something to draw portraits based on the sound, and see where you can hide. Of course, this is almost impossible, because there are too many people.


    At most, just draw an outline.


    "Is there something wrong?" Tang Dao''s tone was very blunt.


    "NONONO, don''t do this." Borg said exaggeratedly, "I just came to remind you kindly that you are now entering the stage of destruction."


    Tang Dao immediately understood that the other party had a lot to do with the fabrication of human genes, and he sat up slightly, "Are you scaring me?"


    "Hehehe." Borg''s smile was a bit leaky, as if there were many holes in the trachea, "Of course not, the Savior Company is big, but this world is even bigger."


    "Are you also a genetically modified person?" Tang Dao interrupted the other party''s euphemistic threat. When I was fighting with people, what words didn''t I hear? Do it when you have a temper.


    As the "Times" once reported, five people bullied their classmates, and then the classmates slept with the mothers of five of them.


    "Genetic modification? This is too ugly. We are just looking for the way to God. Don''t you think those self-proclaimed elites in this era are some idiots? Why can''t everyone become a god! That''s the only way, those The high throne can only be ravaged, and we look forward to a more fair and just society." Borg was very excited and fanatical.


    But Tang Dao definitely disagrees, what are you kidding, I am also an elite now, what do you mean, let me get rid of myself?


    god?


    Crazy.


    "Is there anything else you need?" Tang Dao said.


    Such an understatement made Borg a little confused, and his tone was slightly surprised, "Aren''t you tempted?"


    "I don''t want to inject animal blood into my body, I think it''s a bastard." Tang Dao said with a sneer.


    The word **** irritated Borg deeply!


    "Damn! Do you know what you''re talking about? You, a person who doesn''t know how to be in awe, will be killed after all. You are provoking the future god."


    Damn, retarded.


    It''s definitely an addiction to pretend play.


    "Then may I ask, how many caliber guns can God withstand?" Tang Dao asked back, "I tell you a piece of news that the Savior Company is developing small nuclear weapons. Maybe, in a short time, you will be able to see them bursting out beautiful light waves. I hope Your body can bear it, because, I want to hear your last scream."


    beep beep...


    The other party hung up.


    Holding the mobile phone, Tang Dao felt a little helpless, "Bragging with me?"


    Personal nukes?


    Of course, this is currently impossible, but this thing is highly feasible. The Savior Company needs a new energy device. Small nuclear reactors are the future trend. Only by breaking the inherent cage can the Savior Company go out and become a world-shaking fear!"


    In terms of concepts, are you bragging to Lao Tzu, a businessman?


    I''m afraid you''ll be restless later.


    Still claiming to be God, God?


    Dare I ask, how many teachers does God have?


    But After Tang Dao finished talking, he felt more and more that this place was not safe. He called someone to book a ticket, and planned to leave without staying for a moment.


    There must be a background behind "Borg", otherwise, do you think anyone can know about your phone number?


    Tang Dao suddenly felt his whole body explode, his scalp was numb, and his whole body was trembling. He followed his intuition and threw himself forward, holding his head.


    Boom!


    The floor-to-ceiling windows exploded in an instant, and the whole house was in a mess.


    Sniper!


    When the bodyguards outside heard the movement, they were about to rush in, but Tang Dao yelled, "Throw a smoke bomb first!"


    After a while, a smoke bomb with thick smoke rolled in, instantly filling the whole room with white smoke, and the alarm also made a piercing sound, followed by water rushing down.


    Under the protection of bodyguards, Tang Dao left the room.


    ��

 Chapter 981： : Tang Dao smiled.

    See assassination again?


    After Tang Dao sat in this position, how long has it been since he encountered this scene?


    But he kept on guard.


    The bodyguards around me are equipped with the latest bulletproof plate of the Savior Company, which is a suitcase. When you use it, shake it open vigorously, which can resist AK47 close-range shooting, but if you face anti-material rifles, you can only give up.


    Tang Dao was very calm, and pressed the bodyguard''s shoulder, "Stay in the corridor, guard the elevator entrance, contact the London branch, let them contact the Air Traffic Management Bureau, we need to leave here as soon as possible."


    Tang Dao''s eyes flickered. He felt that the other party would not let him leave so peacefully. This must be Borg''s backhand. They wanted to intimidate someone in Tang to let him not meddle in his own business. In fact, Tang Dao was really wronged.


    Where does he want to be nosy.


    He just wanted to see the possibility of mass production and refinement from them, but he had a different idea from Borg.


    If this statement doesn��t agree, let��s say it a few more times. As for the use of anti-equipment?


    If it weren''t for Tang Dao''s strong intuition, he might have become a pile of minced meat now, but this kind of intuition is uncertain, and sometimes it doesn''t work.


    In fact, almost everyone has it, such as sudden numbness in the scalp and itching all over the body (this may be real itching), but always feel restless and blank, especially when a crisis comes, at this time , You can call to reserve the cemetery, remember to renew.


    Tang Dao said a few words to the bodyguard, but his voice was covered by the patter of washing, so he couldn''t hear clearly.


    Two or three minutes later, the bodyguard escorted someone Tang out of the hotel door. The staff here had already run away, and the sound of police cars could be heard in the distance. frightened.


    The bodyguards protected Tang Dao and got into the car. Naturally, they knew that there were eyes staring somewhere above their heads, and despite the discomfort, they put the protected Tang Dao into the car and walked away.


    At a distance of more than 200 meters from the hotel in a straight line, of course beyond this distance, there are almost tall buildings in the middle. In a certain room, two white men, one of whom was holding a sniper rifle, aimed at the target.


    The other, apparently the second-in-command, was holding a telescope.


    "Target left the hotel, I think we are leaving too, in a few minutes, SMAT is coming." The deputy said.


    SMAT is the name of the London Special Operations Unit.


    The sniper was calm, but also very annoyed, "Don''t worry about those trash, I''m more concerned about my prey now, just now, I almost killed him!"


    You also said that you almost missed it.


    The deputy thought so in his heart, but he didn''t dare to say that the other party had some mental problems, so as not to be hated by him, but when he thought of the scene where Tang Dao avoided just now, he also felt weird and hesitated, "Would he be like that?" Like helping others? Strengthening certain aspects?"


    The sniper laughed when he heard this, and looked at him, "Do you believe it? Those bastards..." He paused after speaking, "That''s the way those people are, and it''s not like they can''t be killed. You really think they said it God? One bullet from me can send him straight to the sky."


    "In this case, why do rich people believe them? We were also sent to help them kill this Asian."


    "Those rich people want to live forever!"


    The deputy was stunned, "Is this possible?"


    "When you ask this question, you actually have the answer in your heart. Those rich people think the same way, but if it is possible, why not try it? Anyway, they have money."


    The deputy nodded, and when he saw his companion started to pack up his things, he immediately helped, "Are we not going to monitor?"


    "Everyone is gone. They must be going to the airport. If I guess correctly, the threat at the airport is enough to kill him." The sniper spread his hands, "It''s a pity he didn''t die by my hands. Will the head explode too, let''s go, let''s go have a drink."


    ��


    At this time, the back door of the hotel, which was originally a place for transporting garbage, connected to the small alley outside, was very narrow, only less than two meters wide, and the trash can was almost blocked.


    At this time, Tang Dao walked out alone.


    Wearing a baseball cap, a wig that I don''t know where it came from, or dreadlocks, glasses, and hip-hop clothes, just like a British street singer.


    He knew that there must be more than one pair of "eyes" nearby. If he went out with the bodyguards, it would be too conspicuous, and he would be safer alone.


    Moreover, I have already contacted Mister, and the other party will send a few unfamiliar faces to meet him, and then arrive in San Francisco, and then fly directly to Mogadishu by private jet.


    Tang Dao feels that he has a black physique?


    Otherwise, why is it so hard to have some free time and come across such a thing when you come here? Sure enough, he is like the holy fire on the Himalayas, which can always attract some mice and cockroaches. Of course, it can also be said that Tang Dao The shining point of "It''s a little smelly!"


    However, Borg actually wanted to kill him.


    Then we can only start a war!


    You want my life?


    I want your whole family to die!


    Tang Dao walked out of the alley, took a taxi, and went directly to the agreed place. The truth is to leave London as soon as possible.


    "Sir..." Nige, who was driving, saw Tang Dao''s attire, and was about to ask if he suddenly heard a huge explosion, as if the whole ground was shaking, very loud...very loud.


    The driver was so frightened that he braked, but other people on the road were not so lucky. Some accidentally hit the accelerator and collided with each other. But when everyone got down, they didn''t have time to quarrel. Instead, they looked around blankly.


    Tang Dao also got out of the car, raised his head, and saw a ball of fire passing across the sky, falling rapidly, and was blocked by the building in an instant.


    "Damn, what is that?!"


    "My God, God, that''s a plane, I saw it, and it blew up."


    "OMG! God."


    Some people questioned each other in disbelief, the streets were in chaos.


    The news media also reacted quickly, and the news was broadcast simultaneously on this radio station, "Instant news, a TU5 airliner that just took off from London Heathrow Airport disintegrated in the air, and it belongs to the Savior Technology Company. According to speculation by insiders , This is President Nicholas Tang��s private jet, and the specific matters will be reported by front-line reporters.��


    Tang Dao listened to the whole news with a gradually gloomy face, and sat in the back seat of the taxi, just as his face was reflected in the mirror inside the car.


    Haze, embarrassment, anger...


    The person in this mirror is so ugly!


    Tang Dao smiled, very happily.


    Nige, who had watched enough of the excitement, also returned to the car, clicked his tongue twice, "It''s really exciting, this kind of thing can only be seen in London, hey, but I don''t know when tomorrow and the accident will come, God bless."


    Tang Dao still had the mood to say, "Yes, God bless."


    Bless...don''t end this game too soon.


    Very good, Borg has touched his anger point, how long has it been since he wanted to kill someone so much?


    Don''t be angry, anger is easy to short-lived.


    As for who is Borg?


    Ha ha��


    whoever he is.


    Kill everyone who has something to do with it, and he will jump out eventually, won''t he?


    Let''s kill Katlin from the pharmaceutical company first, this woman must know something.


    ��


    The explosion over England shocked the world.


    The most important thing is that this is Nicholas''s landline, which almost makes many people in the world tremble with fear. Some people look happy and pray that God will give good news, while others hope that this is not true. They still rely on Tang Dao to eat Woolen cloth.


    But the stocks in the market prove everything.


    Diving with a huge fluctuation, the savior company did not make any announcement about this, which makes people speculate whether the lightsaber will be the last swan song of this company.


    However, many calls were made to the search and rescue department and the aviation department in various ways. They got the news that there were 7 corpses on it, including 4 flight crew members, and the remaining three were suspected to be Tang Dao''s bodyguards.


    However, Tang Dao''s body was not found, so it is possible that... it drifted far away.


    But those who inquired about the news didn''t care, anyway, a piece of news blew up the entire gray area of ??London amidst the undercurrent.


    Someone planted a bomb on the plane, and Tang Dao may not be dead.


    This news hit the people and organizations in the gray zone with lightning speed. They knew that a new war was coming.


    After a period of silence, the oppressive atmosphere in the air made people feel scalp numb, and the more patrols on the street made ordinary people feel that something was wrong.


    The stock of the savior company fluctuated continuously for nearly a week, directly evaporating more than 10 billion US dollars.


    But the savior company still has no news.


    This made some people''s minds start to flip.


    Stratford.


    This is a very ordinary town below London, but there was also a famous person here, Shakespeare, and his former residence has also become a tourist attraction, but without him, this is actually just a repaired tool for making money.


    Surrounded by blooming camellias, it stretches as far as the eye can see, and it feels like a paradise. On a quiet path, there are two men walking side by side, but the bodyguards are not far behind, showing their identities, which are extraordinary.


    "The Savior Company may not let it go this time Walking near the edge of the camellia, the man wearing glasses said with a smile.


    The other person is a bit complicated, that is, he has a complicated face, with flesh on his face, and some dark spots. He looks like a rough person. Hearing what the other person said, he laughed loudly, "Hahaha, so what if you don''t feel good about it? That Asian is a jerk, if he didn''t die on the plane, he was dead, and he should put his head in his underwear, hahaha."


    The sound is a bit leaky.


    Sounds like its own BGM.


    The person next to him turned his body slightly, mainly because the bad breath of the other party was a bit unbearable, and he also felt that the other party''s confidence was too inflated, didn''t he just inject some animal stuff into his body.


    Do you really think you are superman?


    Although I disdain it in my heart, he is a cultural person.


    "gentlemen!"


    At this moment, the bodyguard behind trotted over and looked at the two of them, "Katrin is gone."


    ��

 Chapter 982： : If there is no conflict of interests, then it is pure hatred!

    "Wow!"


    A bucket of ice water awakened Katlin from top to bottom. She murmured, her hair swelled, her eyes were confused, and she was trembling all over. popsicles.


    An Asian man was reflected in front of Katrin''s eyes, holding a stick in his hand. Seeing her awake, she smiled.


    "Ms. Katrin? It''s an honor to meet you. Let me introduce myself, Nicholas Tang. You should be familiar with this name."


    Katrin''s brain is ignorant, but this person also has a very good mental quality, and her voice is hoarse, "I am very familiar with the Savior Company... ah!"


    Before she finished speaking, the stick in Tang Dao''s hand fell directly towards her knee, and she could clearly see that the knee was sunken. stayed.


    When the pain is extreme, tears are more like a self-comforting adjustment, which is why a man is not at the point of grief, you see, give his second brother such a punch, and tears will come out for you.


    Tang Dao stretched out his left hand and put it on his mouth, "Shh, it''s impolite for you to interrupt before I finish speaking, understand?"


    Katrin nodded wildly, with grievance in her eyes.


    Not to mention, this **** is quite slender and has a good figure. The most important thing is that the two lights are very bright. When pouring cold water, she even tore off her clothes, leaving only the two underwear inside, which can be seen more clearly .


    Tang Dao reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of the other party''s eyes, and said softly, "Don''t cry, the makeup is all over, don''t worry, I hate women crying the most, and my heart is easy to soften, soon, let me ask Just a question, but do you have to cooperate to know?"


    Katrin opened her mouth, wanting to speak, but the pain in her knee made her nostrils whine, and she nodded frantically.


    Tang Dao patted her face with a smile, "Be obedient."


    Then he stood up straight again, "Who asked you to find someone to kill David Marshall?"


    Katrin was a little lucky, but now it disappeared suddenly, her face changed. She knew that something would happen to her, and she had already thought about it, but what she didn''t expect was that Tang Dao would tie herself up. This method...is very ugly !


    "You can say it now. You''d better think about it. Whenever I hear a lie, my ears hurt. As soon as it hurts, I like it..." Tang Dao squeezed out a smile, "Beat people."


    Katrin swallowed her saliva, looked at the stick, her scalp felt numb, she was not so tough yet, so she confessed straightforwardly, "Borg, it''s Borg!"


    "Oh?"


    Tang Dao frowned. He was a little surprised. Logically speaking, Borg should be considered a BOSS. Shouldn''t he be seen only after defeating the mobs? What level is this? This didn''t make Tang Dao happy, but made him feel heavier.


    From the looks of it, the other party''s nonsense "Superman organization" is still very deep.


    "What is his identity?" Tang Dao asked after pondering.


    "The director of the Bartholomew Institute of Genetics." Katrin said quickly.


    I have never heard of this research institute Tang Dao, but judging from the name, it is obviously an industry. This kind of gene fabrication technology is very complicated, and it is impossible for outsiders to understand it, just like you say m=mc2 to ordinary people Same, who can understand? (The little trash don��t understand. I don��t understand either.)


    "He also did experiments on him."


    When Tang Dao asked, he was still observing the expression of the other party. Sure enough, the woman''s face couldn''t hide anything. Katrin had a very rich expression. She raised her head, met Tang Dao''s eyes, and said nothing, which was obviously her acquiescence.


    The smile on Tang''s face froze. He doesn''t like others pretending to be dumb. Doesn''t he have this basic respect? I really want to put a stick in her head, but after thinking about it, I am a civilized person.


    "What''s going on with the Superman organization?"


    Katrin was still silent, and she was still swaying. Just when Tang Dao thought that the other party was a little ignorant, she said, "Borg and I were college classmates, but later he changed his major..."


    Someone Tang frowned, he didn''t want to hear about these upsetting things.


    But since the lady wants to say that she should also be a gentleman, right? Just listen to it. It��s probably a **** stock market.


    Sure enough, this Catherine and the other party were lovers. They used to be, and they broke up after college. However, the former worked in a pharmaceutical company, and it was inevitable that he would also come into contact with people in the medical industry, and then the two met unexpectedly.


    According to Katrin''s words, it was God''s arrangement.


    QNMD, how can God be so empty?


    Later, Berger felt unusually interested in the secrets of human genes, and he let Katrin visit his laboratory. Speaking of this, the woman showed a very frightened look on her face.


    "I saw its test product, a monkey''s head growing on a human body."


    Tang Dao''s pupils shrank, "Are you alive?"


    "No no, it''s dead."


    Only then did Tang heave a sigh of relief. He thought that Borg''s technology had reached this point, and he could start head transplant surgery. It turned out that if he died, it would be of no value.


    He motioned for Katrin to continue.


    "He introduced me to a lot of genetic secrets, and told me that he joined an organization in which people are very interested in genes, including many super rich and political figures."


    "Isn''t he the main character?" Tang Dao interrupted again.


    "No, he''s just a very small person in charge."


    Katrin''s words confirmed Tang Dao''s position on Borg. Are people like him just the offline of this organization? So who is this boss? He knew this **** didn''t know, but he still asked.


    "I don''t know who he is, but Borg calls him Mr. Q."


    This is also a new logo, which is too mysterious.


    Tang Dao suddenly thought, do the hooligans at the dinner table know about this organization? How long have they been around? What means do they have to survive? These are all important.


    But Katrin is obviously not qualified enough. She is not even a member of this organization. According to her words, she and Borg naturally developed into lovers, helping Borg who is not suitable to come forward to do some things.


    "What do you mean it''s not suitable to come forward?" Tang Dao always grasped the point.


    Katrin said in a low voice, "He feels that the wildness in himself is getting worse and worse, and the genetic defect is very obvious. He told me that if one day his gene chain completely collapses, then he will die!"


    "He believed there were more successful genetic technologies in the organization, so he wanted more, and he was working on it himself."


    Tang Dao thought of David Marshall. This person must have something to do with Borg. The side effects happened to him, and he happened to see it. This kind of genetic technology cannot be discovered on the surface, otherwise... those Gentlemen are sure to pause.


    They don''t allow anyone to be ahead of them in science.


    Ying Jiang is not a boss who can tolerate people.


    "Where is he?" Tang Dao asked this question.


    Catherine said slowly, "The small town of Stratford."


    Tang Dao glanced at her, aren''t you a bitch? Why did you say this so casually? Sure enough, even women who pull up their pants don''t recognize people.


    "He is no longer human. I can feel that he is a beast!" Catherine raised her head and said in a pleading tone, "I told you, can you not kill him?"


    Tang Dao thought about it, and shook his head solemnly, "No, ma''am, he makes me very angry. Whenever I get angry, I feel very uncomfortable. I always want to kill someone, otherwise, I will easily suffer from mental illness."


    "Then you can kill me."


    When Tang Dao heard this, he showed dissatisfaction, and muttered, "Then I am at a loss? No, no." He raised the corner of his mouth, "You all have to die."


    Katrin was startled, and then saw a group of people not far away take out their submachine guns and shoot at her, tsk tsk tsk... all the silicone was shot out.


    "The bullets are a bit wasted, are we at a loss?" Tang Dao looked at the bullet casings all over the place and shook his head, his expression calmed down, and he said to the employee, "It''s cleaned up."


    After speaking, he walked out of the room.


    The endless forest outside.


    And this villa is sitting here empty, even if a helicopter flies over it, it may not be found, and it is equipped with an infrared shielding device, even if it is on a satellite, it may not be found.


    This is East Africa, his territory.


    He came back safely and passed through San Francisco under the support of Mister, but when he finally boarded the plane, he went to Boston. Tang Dao felt extremely insecure, but he still trusted Mister.


    After all, the loyalty value on the system can still be seen.


    In the future, if I don''t have the ability to completely leapfrog technology, I don''t plan to go out.


    For example, the anti-equipment monitor was developed. This thing seems to have been developed only in 2016. At that time, the chaotic Western society suddenly became much less assassinated and much cleaner.


    Most importantly, do I have to find a "substitute"?


    This can be put on the agenda, is it a clone?


    Don''t think that this is impossible to achieve. You must know that there are three people who are at the forefront of this industry in the world.


    The international scientific community calls them the "Three Musketeers of Human Cloning", which is a more polite way of saying it; some people are more straightforward and simply call them the "Three Madmen of Morality".


    Refers to the scientist Severino Antinori of the Dumb Girls, the Gallic chief scientist Brigitte Boisselier of the Eagle Sauce group "Reliant Movement", and the regenerative physiology retired from the University of Lexington in Kentucky Professor Panos Zavos.


    By the way, the second person is a woman, and this Relian is an extremist organization in the vitality organization (get it!), she once said that even if she takes a bullet, she will get the clone out.


    What a role model for science!


    So, don''t think that those dynamic organizations have no scientists, people look down on handicrafts, and they will solve the big problems of human beings at every turn.


    Maybe, before long, I''ll actually be able to clone myself?


    Of course, think of a way to kill Borg now!


    No matter what your background is.


    I am very upset now...


    If there is no dispute for mutual benefit, then there is only hatred!

 Chapter 983： : Gene collapse!

    As long as you know who Borg is and where he is hiding, it will be easy.


    Someone below will look for him.


    But it''s not all good news. The fraternity and umbrella employees who went to Stratford town didn''t find him. Everyone rushed to nothing, but learned from the people nearby that there was indeed such a person.


    The main opponent looks too distinctive.


    Muscles flew across his face, and there was a vague smell on his body, just like the pungent smell on Nige, but they also said that this man was accompanied by many bodyguards, and he could often be seen with a The man wandered around inside the camellia.


    "He ran away?" Tang Dao said casually while leaning over his desk, looking at the criticism issued from below.


    "Yes, when we went to find it, there was no one there." The little angel also had a serious expression on his face. He only had resentment towards that Borg who dared to assassinate the boss in London. If he was caught, he must use it on him. Drill a few holes with an electric drill, and hang it outside to blow cold air like an air conditioner.


    Tang Dao nodded slightly, "He ran very fast, but the earth is so big, where can he go? The North Pole? The South Pole?" There was teasing in his tone, but he quickly restrained himself and said viciously, "Even if He drilled into the magma, I want to kill him, to issue a reward, in the name of the brotherhood, 20 million US dollars!"


    This trick is timeless.


    Looking for people, there are many people and great strength.


    "I have a relative who is 180cm tall and has lost mental health since he was a child. He looks a little fierce, has a mole between his eyebrows, and speaks out of breath. I hope someone who knows the information will give us $50,000. Violent tendencies, so please just provide information."


    At that time, it will be worth 50,000 U.S. dollars to post such a post on Yahoo... No, out of sympathy, someone will definitely pay attention.


    You have to use the internet.


    Anyway, I have money.


    Sprinkle water.


    As long as Sanborg ran to the South Pole, I am afraid that someone would recognize it.


    Tang Dao is more concerned about whether to spread the word "gene mutants". He doesn''t want to be a savior, but feels that the so-called "Superman Organization" is a bit huge and wants to completely crush it. Breaking them requires more strength.


    But thinking about it again, this is not reliable.


    How many years have organizations like Freemasonry been talking about?


    Have you ever seen someone admit it?


    For ordinary people, this level of "secrets" is more like gossip, because they have no ability to change, and even think that this is a circle of high-level elite talents, a little yearning.


    Are you going to tell those gentlemen?


    Tang Dao suspects that many wealthy people in Yingjiang have joined it. If he wants to kill the opponent, it seems that he can only rely on himself. As long as the Savior Company maintains sufficient development potential and capabilities, any force will be a chicken and a dog.


    The most important thing is that Borg and others can''t bring any substantial damage to Tang Dao. They currently don''t have this ability, and those who are waiting for the "immortality" gene don''t want to do anything more.


    Tang Dao is already qualified to understand certain things.


    Thinking of this, Tang''s mood calmed down a little. This is the confidence that his subordinates have the right to bring to him, but he still has to ask a few words, "If there are unknown people coming in from Mogadishu recently, pay more attention. .��


    The little angel agreed.


    Tang Dao put down his pen and asked about what he asked the little angel to do.


    "Mr. Salman was happy to share his intelligence system with me, but he wanted it to be limited to the two of us. Moreover, he also commissioned us to help him train an army." The little angel said.


    Salman is the crown prince of the big dog at the previous celebration.


    This guy is not only here to play, but also to find foreign aid. There is a serious power struggle inside. He wants to cultivate his own intelligence force, at least he will not be stabbed to death by his brothers in bed.


    So I found the savior company.


    A condition that Tang Dao could not refuse was proposed.


    Apart from the money, this thing is too vulgar, and he is willing to have a more in-depth communication with Tang Dao on a personal level. He can try his best to accomplish anything, and he is very willing to help the Savior Company expand its global influence and protect its interests. Even, he Willing to act as the agent of the company in the region.


    The significance of being an agent is different for ordinary people and people with status.


    This behavior of Salman shows that he will be tied to the savior as one body. From the current point of view, this is the case. From the perspective of outsiders, is there any interest transaction between the big dog and the savior company?


    I would even think that this is the idea of ????Salman''s old father.


    If so, this cooperation will be the richest alliance in the world, and Salman called it: "Global Alliance Organization".


    Sure enough, it was the name of a young man in middle school.


    Tang Dao of course welcomes this. Anyway, the more organizations there are, the more titles he has, and the deeper the interest entanglements. If he can guarantee that Salman can be trusted, why not do it?


    And he also readily gave the Salman family the agency rights of the lightsaber in Africa and the Peninsula, which can bring them tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars in income a year.


    Who would dislike a lot of money?


    In fact, Tang Dao intends to set up a large-scale testing ground between Egypt and Jordan, but the savior company does not necessarily give face to others. In the matter of the African Union, Tang did not give any face at the beginning, and then let Salman go Talk, maybe there is a turning point.


    He plans to set up a marine biological research institute over there. Will the fear and secrets in the sea bring more benefits to the Savior Company?


    The most important thing is the regional practicability of the weapons produced by the experimental company in the future. The composition of the water in the Red Sea is the same as that in the waters of Somalia, but whether the external influence will be different is the rigor of science.


    In fact, he still has an ambition in his heart.


    Are marine life really uncontrollable?


    Is there any possibility of fusion of genes between each organism? Whether it can bring inspiration to technology is very important.


    The savior company wants to develop in a balanced way, and it can''t just use "violence".


    "Good job, I will leave it to you to be responsible for contacting Salman." Tang Dao put his hand on the table, pushed the chair away, stood up, took a cup of hot water with his teacup, and took a sip. "Come down to earth, the future will belong to us."


    The little angel also got up and bowed.


    Boss Tang looked out of the window...


    The sky is still so bright, but, it''s too hot, if people can control the sun?


    ��


    Alps!


    On the flanks of Mont Blanc, the wind was blowing, and the sudden blizzard interrupted everyone''s exploration of nature. Now, I just want to.


    At least, Borg thinks so.


    He has been accumulating power for so long in the small town of Stratford, but once he returns to the pre-liberation, he will definitely not be able to stay in his laboratory anymore. If he is caught, he will definitely die!


    Borg is convinced of this.


    Everyone in the gray area understands how strong Tang Dao''s desire for revenge is.


    Therefore, he had to escape. Most importantly, the organization did not want a large-scale conflict with the Savior Company at this time. The 12 internal suppliers were very dissatisfied with his private assassination of Tang Dao.


    Even if the other party discovers the secret of the gene, so what?


    They are super rich, have the right and ability to enjoy these things, they should admit this kind of person into the game, instead of killing him when he refuses, this is a stupid performance!


    Borg was labeled stupid.


    But after all, he is one of the few genetically modified "experiments" in the organization, and he has to rely on him to support a lot of data. In order to prevent him from being "destroyed", the organization decided to recall him to the base camp.


    That is, in the Alps!


    Does it look like the Hydra in the Marvel movies?


    The base camps of villains are usually located in such remote places. Of course, Ying Jiang doesn''t count, he is a shameless villain!


    "How long do we have?" Borg slipped his feet, propped his hands in the snow, and could only grab a handful of snow and touched his face. The heavy equipment made him a little uncomfortable. His physique should be considered tough. But I also feel that the Alps are really an insurmountable barrier.


    This already makes people a little hypoxic, not to mention the Himalayas, no wonder that place is also called a restricted area for humans!


    Hearing his inquiry, the mouth corners of the organization members around him twitched, and they looked around, their eyes a little dazed, "It should be here soon!"


    should!


    Hearing these two words, Borg felt as if a fire was about to explode, and his whole body began to feel very hot and comfortable.


    But he felt more... scared.


    Because, when a person dies from hypothermia, he will feel a kind of comfort from the inside out. This is why many people who died from hypothermia have smiles on their lips. Live the wildness inside.


    He actually grabbed the member of the organization around him, strangled him by the neck, and pressed him to the ground. This was so sudden that everyone else was stunned. Do you still have the strength to fight on this mountain range? Isn''t this courting death?


    "Pull him away!" Someone roared in a low voice.


    If the sound is too loud to attract an avalanche, the loss outweighs the gain. Everyone must die here. People around want to pull Borg away, but his strength is so great that he staggers and almost falls fall.


    Borg roared in a low voice, his eyes were scarlet, and when he looked at the group member who had been pinched by him on the ground, his face turned pale and showed fear, he was very excited, and even tore off his mask. Soon, frost began to form on his face, his eyebrows The top is covered with snow.


    Under the horrified eyes of everyone, he bit down on the opponent''s neck!


    This scene��


    Everyone was petrified.


    The shrill screams disappeared quickly through the furious blizzard in the Alps, but the sucking sound made people feel scared from the inside out.


    Borg looked up at the crowd.


    Everyone stepped back subconsciously, watching vigilantly and carefully.


    "His... genes collapsed?!"


    The organizer who led the team saw Borg''s appearance, his eyes flickered, and he said in a trembling tone.

 Chapter 984： :ancient? Its just rotten!

    Borg is still conscious, he is not completely crazy, he just has this kind of impulse, and when he opened his eyes in a daze and his five sense organs began to work again, he smelled a smell.


    This taste is the same as the taste of my own laboratory reagents!


    A lot of movement can be heard vaguely in the ears.


    When Berger fully opened his eyes, he saw a bunch of people surrounding him, all wearing white coats and masks, and he was tied to the operating table like a little white mouse, trying to struggle, but felt, I can''t move an inch.


    "A great test product." There was a burst of laughter, and Borg turned his head to look, and saw a blond man with his hands in his pockets looking at him with a smile on his face. This person Borg was familiar with, so familiar!


    I used to be a colleague in the European Gene Federation.


    "Bessemo." Borg said the name lightly, and the smile on the other party''s face became even wider. He was obviously satisfied that the other party could still remember him, and he also sighed a little, "I didn''t expect that we would meet here. It''s been ten years. It''s been a few years."


    Borg said in a muffled voice, "Isn''t it impolite to see friends?" He shook his body, indicating that he was still tied up, and said a little dissatisfied, "Why did you tie me up?"


    Bessemo still had a "disgusting" smile on his face, at least Borg thought so. When the other party approached, he turned him aside, "Hey, you have bad breath!"


    These words made the smile on Bessemo''s face froze, and there was also a leaking, fanning sound in his throat. He squinted his eyes, his face became expressionless, and he snorted coldly, "Your genetic chain has a problem. Now, I suppose you''re still aware of what happened in the Alps."


    Borg frowned, and soon remembered the process, his face darkened. He is also a maverick in the industry, and of course he understood what this meant. He shook his head and said decisively, "No, no, I can solve it. This is not question."


    He saw Besimo backing away with a smile, his body became more and more tense, and his voice couldn''t help raising his voice, "No! Besimo, listen to me."


    Everyone in the laboratory left, and once the door was closed, the sound inside could not pass through immediately.


    Bessemo took out a piece of chocolate from his white coat, shook it towards the tied Borg inside, and said to the assistant next to him, "Let''s get started."


    He wants to extract more experimental information from Borg.


    Also known as... slices!


    Sleeping gas began to be emitted in the laboratory, and Borg wanted to continue struggling, but his eyelids felt heavy after a while, and he gradually fell into a coma.


    ��


    One week!


    Borg is wanted in the gray area, but there is no news, and the bounty has even been doubled, which means the price is 40 million US dollars. I can''t figure out where this guy is hiding?


    "Did he disappear?" Tang Dao half-lyed on the massage chair. This chair can also massage the head and shoulders to help people relax, but it''s a bit bad. I don''t know the severity.


    He holds in his hand a book written by an African economist: "The Rise of the Messianic Company", which is full of unnutritious rhetoric, praising the hope that the savior brought to the African people.


    In particular, donating tens of millions of dollars of medicines every year to ease the Ebola virus in East Africa, North Africa and other severely affected areas, and building schools and hospitals. Anyway, the "beast" of the savior is doing very well in Africa.


    Mister even proposed the idea of ??market integration in Africa, because no matter how backward the civilization is, it will definitely be pulled into the wave of the industrial revolution in the end, and it will be deployed and "searched" in advance.


    Tang Dao agreed, and also mentioned several general directions, such as...infrastructure, communications, etc. are all lists that the savior company can obtain in Africa.


    Mister is also a flexible person. He cooperated with the rabbit family to set up an African infrastructure development company, each of which holds 50% of the shares. The first big order is the infrastructure construction planned for Somalia in the next 10 years.


    Probably worth 20 billion US dollars.


    And other F4 members are also talking about, especially planning to build a track across East Africa, and even the people from the Rabbit family proposed to build an underground passage to Madagascar, which is the Pacific Ocean!


    But this idea is still very unconstrained. If the cross-sea bridge between Madagascar and Mozambique is built, and then the highway passes through Tanzania and Kenya to reach Somalia, then the economies of these regions will definitely develop qualitatively.


    However, the technology is lacking and the money is not enough.


    So it''s still on hold.


    "The Rise of the Savior Company" said "without shame", "Any country in Africa should respect and respect the savior, and give the greatest help. If the savior company is lost, it is like the West losing its holy land. The city is a great loss to the world and civilization."


    Tang Dao who wrote these words was a little embarrassed.


    As expected, he is an economist who has funded 200,000 US dollars. He has money and his writing has improved. Yes, this is "funding". The company''s foundation has a special sum of money to "take care" of those special People who lean towards the company culture, that makes sense, right? Very reasonable!


    You can''t kill an economist''s dream of being a writer.


    The little angel lowered his head with a bit of embarrassment on his face, and he was very confident that he could catch that guy, but now that no one was alive or dead, as the head of intelligence, he felt that he was exaggerating.


    Tang Dao glanced at him, closed the book, put it on the tea stool beside him, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and closed his eyes slightly, "People are animals that seek good fortune and avoid evil, he must also know that I can''t spare He ran away." Speaking of this, he sneered, "However, as long as he is still in human society, he will be found sooner or later, so let''s pay attention first, does the organization I asked you to investigate have any clues?"


    "Yes." The little angel said immediately, "After collecting various sources, we found that this organization may have existed for more than 700 years!"


    Sure enough, these words caught Tang''s attention.


    He adjusted his sitting posture and waited for the little angel to continue speaking.


    More than 700 years ago, it should have been in the Middle Ages. At that time, it should have been a society of theocracy. At that time, the Crusaders were very fierce. The spears of the Knights made people kneel on the ground and learned to pray, and the "superhuman organization" should be even more heresy, because They think they are gods!


    Should be burned to death, like Bruno.


    They can still survive, and their power has gradually expanded to become as mysterious as they are today, so they must have their absolute ability.


    The little angel continued, "Their existence was known to Rome in the Middle Ages, but from the very beginning, this group of people joined the Ayyubid dynasty and organized an army to fight against the Crusaders on the front line. They also had their own knights. : Livonia, which was brilliant in the 15th century."


    Tang Dao signaled him to continue talking.


    "Their thoughts have influenced many people, but they knew that it was very dangerous in Europe, so they began to feel that capital was used to control the country. They carried out many reforms, and they were involved in banking, industry and commerce, and even in the first During the industrial revolution, they played the role of promoters, but the specifics have been for a long time, and they can��t be found now. The layout of these hundreds of years has given them a deeper background and partners in Europe. , For example, the Bilderberg Mission, Bedy Pauli, Freemasonry, etc., these ancient organizations."


    The little angel looked at Tang Dao and didn''t speak, but his eyes seemed to be talking.


    When a certain group or individual develops to a certain level, the so-called secrets in other people''s mouths are actually nothing more than daily life in your eyes. With Tang Dao''s status, naturally many associations invite him.


    Including the Bilderberg regiment, who once invited him.


    reject?


    Why refuse?


    Do you think you are a superhero and can fight thousands?


    This is really JFK in a convertible car-brainstorming!


    Tang Dao also needs help.


    But he didn''t join many other organizations with complex backgrounds, because he believed that they were decayed, and their minds were full of very strict class ideas, making Tang Dao their peripheral members or suppliers of funds .


    Old fashioned!


    The world is developing so much, only benefits will not become obsolete.


    Therefore, Tang Dao doesn''t want to be a sword in other people''s hands.


    "An ancient organization should live in the past, not the present, let alone the future." Tang Dao murmured, and suddenly smiled. This smile made the little angel''s scalp tingle.


    The boss laughed again!


    Every time I laugh like that, I die.


    "You said, if I continue to resist, do I disrespect these ancient existences?" Tang Dao deliberately said the word "resistance" very strongly. He straightened his chair, stood up, and breathed a long sigh of relief.


    "Superman Organization? The name sounds very deceptive, and the background is big enough. Logically speaking, I should consciously pretend that I didn''t find it, but... I can''t swallow it!" Tang Dao gritted his teeth.


    This desperado is a piece of **** and narrow-minded. If anyone messes with him and doesn''t get him back, will he still be called Tang Dao?


    But you also have to be strategic.


    Since they have such a big background, they have to get up, be insidious and cunning, and wait for their technology tree to light up to have a BB with them.


    As long as Tesla strengthens material research, guarantees the upgrade of the human exoskeleton, and then passes on the basic scientific research that Herman passed on to himself, then he doesn''t need to pretend to be the other side.


    What is Dimensionality Reduction Strike?


    Do you know what it means to fly a crow?


    I look forward to those guys coming to give me a modern version of the crusade But even if I can''t kill them now, I have to let them be human inside and out, full of shit.


    Tang Dao intends to start from the Internet. The Savior Company has mastered Yahoo, and with his support, the company has not shown a decline, but is gradually challenging Microsoft''s position.


    Yahoo intends to build a communication, social, entertainment site.


    At present, the number of registered users is close to 20 million. You must know that this number is almost the number of Internet users in the world. (Reference data available.)


    so��


    Publishing two or three "gossip" should not break the law.


    After all, after the millennium, it is difficult to deal with rumors and crimes.

 Chapter 985： : stupid behavior

    The reason why Tang Dao didn''t intend to "pull out" the "human genetic experiment" was because he thought the other party was just an ordinary scientific extremist organization, but now it seems that it has a very strong "mysterious color".


    I don''t want to "promote" you, and I''m completely sorry that you have been "buried" in the ground for so long.


    Therefore, the "Freedom Video" website under Yahoo has done a lot of creations on this. You know, netizens at this time are not so "crazy", surfing the Internet is still a rare thing, and similarly, chatting online is also serious Therefore, this video is more like popular science.


    Tang felt that it was meaningless after watching two or three episodes.


    This requires innovation and the desire to keep people watching. Who would watch documentaries?


    He had to stimulate the creative inspiration of netizens, so he went off in person, hired professionals to edit it, chose a decent name, and then asked an insider to put it on the homepage to promote it grandly, and the number of views immediately increased.


    In fact, the most important thing is recommendation. I have been single-player, and the creation of video websites is increasing by thousands every day. How can I see yours?


    Tang Dao''s video is nothing outstanding, it just uses some humor that Europeans like. In fact, in his opinion, it is a completely cold joke, such as.


    Campaigners are shouting out to voters.


    "Our future life will be better!"


    A voice came from the audience.


    "Then what shall we do?"


    Political jokes like this are still very popular in the Western world. At least Tang Dao''s version has become popular for a while, and other creative bloggers will naturally learn from it.


    This caused the effect it should have.


    The Internet continues to ferment, and the traditional media is also on fire. One day, the secret of Lincoln''s death is revealed, and tomorrow, the life of Kennedy''s widow is revealed. There is a name in it: the secret society!


    This is also the predecessor name of the Superman organization.


    When a person is full, it is easy to use the power of imagination.


    With the promotion of caring people, it is difficult not to get angry!


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    San Francisco, Carmel. Fort!


    The castle, which was built in 1877, was the private property of Modeste, a tourist tycoon at the time. At that time, it cost about 200,000 pounds. Now, it should be more expensive, with a price of more than 38 million U.S. dollars.


    Of course, the descendants of Modeste will not sell.


    It''s already a status symbol here.


    At this time, in the ancient castle, in the resplendent and resplendent hall, there were more than a dozen white males sitting, either crossing their legs, thinking deeply, or playing with the things they could reach in their hands.


    A young man stood in the middle of them and said excitedly, "This is a declaration of war! That Asian is ignoring the rules of the game, what is he doing? He understands what he is doing, what we should do is fight back! Like It was us to Kennedy..."


    "Dr. Babos, that''s enough, you''ve said enough." Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by someone with a very impatient tone. The young man who was speaking turned around and saw a person behind him. The white-haired man looked at him, but he looked young and had a very good temperament.


    Brabus obviously knew him, bowed slightly, but still had to argue for his own interests, "Mr. Grote, I just want to express my opinion."


    "Your opinion is not important, Dr. Babos." Grote''s words were very direct and frank, and you couldn''t even see a little contempt and contempt in his eyes, as if he was just stating a fact.


    Grote crossed his legs, with a magazine on his lap, "I know you have a very good relationship with Borg, and we also understand that he saved your life, and you want to stand up for him, but you also know that, His genetic sequence is completely wrong, he is worthless now, it is impossible for us to tear ourselves apart with Nicholas Tang because of him, this is the decision of the elders."


    Brabus''s face froze, and there was a haze and helplessness in his eyes. He was the man with glasses who had a close relationship with Borg in the town of Stratford before. Both of them were scientific researchers, and He is very fanatical about genes, and they are both rare friends.


    Of course he knows where Borg is now, but he has no ability to go. Only those who are "summoned" can go to the Alps, otherwise it will be considered blasphemy. The hierarchy of their organization is also rigid!


    What has been passed down from the Middle Ages is not only the background and history, but also an increasingly strict hierarchy. At the top is the Presbyterian Church, which is actually the father of the patron. As for whether it has been changed?


    Brabus doesn''t know, but he knows that it is impossible for a leader to be without money.


    If the 12 people present work hard, they will definitely cause trouble in Europe and even the world. What Brabus knows is that the crocodile Soros is actually just a wage earner under their banner.


    So, he''s right that it doesn''t matter.


    Science can create benefits, but scientists cannot do without benefits. This sounds like a heart-wrenching sentence. If Brabus wants to continue to maintain his studio, he can only humiliate and bow his head, but he is still unwilling to say , "He doesn''t follow the rules..."


    After saying this, the whole living room fell silent.


    Grote didn''t speak, and a fat man with some meat on his face sitting next to him spoke, with a smile on his face, the fat man was trembling when he spoke, "Nicholas is also the rule maker now, I Know what you''re trying to say, JFK is different, he ruined our interests, and the asian didn''t, you know ordinary people like to talk about what we rich people do when they are bored, because they don''t have the ability to do as much as we do Busy to change the time, you can''t deprive them of their only happiness, can you, Brabus."


    Hearing these words, Babos fell silent.


    "You don''t have to worry about Borg''s affairs. You can settle your laboratory''s affairs safely. Our elders will make a decision. Let''s go." Grote waved his hand and said the last words. He was obviously in the team of more than a dozen people. It is also very prestigious, and no one refute it.


    No matter how uncomfortable Babos was, he could only bow his head slightly and respectfully before leaving. When he opened the door, he walked out of the gate of the castle, and there were two or three security personnel watching him outside.


    Standing at the door, Babos was still very depressed. He raised his head, and it was snowing in San Francisco at night? He stretched out his hand, and sure enough, he saw snowflakes falling, and whispered to himself, "The sky has changed."


    He turned his head and took a deep look at the gate, and then entered the darkness under the eyes of the security personnel.


    And in the castle.


    The elders are still working on it.


    The fat man who has always grown flesh spoke first, his small eyes sparkled with wisdom, "Borg is stupid, but I think Nicholas is smart, and he certainly doesn''t want to conflict with us. I think we need to find someone to talk to him." Have a good talk."


    "That Asian is very arrogant, I don''t like it very much." Someone expressed his opinion.


    The fat man just nodded with a smile, and looked at the others. Everyone expressed their opinions. Some people felt that they should teach the Savior Company a lesson, while others wanted to make money with kindness.


    "Hmph, how do you teach the Savior Company a lesson? Do you not allow his products to be sold in Europe or stop his suppliers? Or prepare to launch African troops to attack him? Don''t be kidding, we have to recognize the reality." Groo Te''s words are always so heart-wrenching, even if he is one of his own, he speaks very bluntly, and his disdain for those extremists is not concealed in his tone.


    This naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of many people, "Groot, what do you mean by that, we are all for the organization, who are you telling this to?"


    Just when Grote wanted to fight alone The person sitting in the middle said, "Okay!" His voice...was a little windy, and his body leaned forward slightly. The person hiding in the reflection The face suddenly appeared.


    A very weird face, half of the face is numb, half of the face''s eyes are moving, like... a stroke patient.


    His only moving eyes looked at Grote, "Go and tell Nicholas that our purpose is not to conflict with him, but let him stop this stupid method, those stupid ordinary people will not Understand what experiment we are doing!" He paused, looking at the others, "I feel that my body is recovering life, I think, we should...No! We are walking on the right path, immortality! "


    His words were very fanatical, and everyone present showed excitement, even the normal-looking Grote and the fat man.


    But suddenly, the man paused, his face turned red, and the only moving eye began to twitch continuously. He stood up and took a deep breath, "The meeting is over, don''t forget our purpose, when you become a god, this world belongs to us !"


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 Chapter 986： : Doom is afraid of the power of capital

    Inside the castle.


    After everyone left, Grote and the fat man were still sitting. The former had his fingers crossed, his thumbs were entwined, and he leaned back. He was not in a hurry. When the inquiry began to echo, Grote looked at that fat man.


    "Jones, shall we go outside for a walk?"


    "Want me to have supper?"


    Grote spread his hands, "Of course, I know there is a good supper in San Francisco, how about it?"


    Fatty supported the chairs on both sides and stood up. He had to work hard, otherwise, it would be embarrassing to be stuck in it. His figure is like Coach Anxi in Slam Dunk, only missing a pair of glasses.


    Grote went over to support him, and said helplessly, "Jones, you should lose weight."


    "Hehehe, we''ve known each other for more than sixty years. It''s not like you don''t know that I''ve always been so fat, and it should be in the family''s genes." Jones smiled, and the two walked out of the castle side by side.


    It was raining lightly outside. Seeing them coming out, there were already bodyguards waiting with umbrellas, escorting the two of them into the commercial vehicle, while the bodyguards got into the front and rear cars, and four or five cars drove out of the castle.


    None of them saw that there was a figure reflected in a certain window of the old castle, and the light from inside was a bit deep, or rather dark, and the light rain was beating against the window, and a faint sound of air leakage could be heard.


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    "Groot, I think you are holding back your temper. Someone in the elders is already very dissatisfied with you." Jones said, holding a pillow in his hand, looking at his old friend.


    Grote''s sitting posture was also very aggressive. He looked at the farmland outside and suddenly said, "In the dark, you are always so scared."


    "Jones, tell me, it has been more than 700 years since our family started. What are we pursuing? Is it really immortal?" Grote looked at the other party with doubts.


    Jones narrowed his small eyes into a line, and frowned slightly, "You''re shaking, Grote." He looked at his old friend, but the other party didn''t answer, but his eyes were still deep, which shocked Jones, but he didn''t lose his temper Instead, he calmly took out the candy from his pocket and handed it to the other party. Grote hesitated for a moment, then took it and thanked him.


    "I always like to try sweet things when I am in doubt. When I was young, my father told me that when the family took responsibility, I understood that life is coming. After all, I just want to be a newsboy who sells newspapers. , because that''s very free." Jones put the candy in his mouth and said with a smile, seeing Grote looking at him, beckoning him to taste it.


    Grote nodded, and peeled off the tin foil outside. In fact, this is just a very ordinary, very ordinary candy, which is very common on the street, and smells like saccharine.


    "I know what you''re thinking, and I also understand that the immortality gene...I don''t think it''s possible." Jones said, "There are even many people in the elders who don''t believe it."


    Grote, "Then we should reduce our investment in the organization."


    Jones looks at him...


    Grote rubbed his head with a wry smile, "It''s because I thought too naively."


    An ancient organization with a history of more than 700 years, there are many people involved in it, and the so-called elders of the Grote and other families are more like a collection of interests. They keep going.


    All they have to do is provide benefits to the organization!


    If one day, they can''t bring benefits to the "subsidiary", they will be the ones who have been banned!


    There is always someone pushing you forward.


    "And, don''t you think he''s getting more and more mysterious?" Jones said.


    This "he", Grote certainly knew who he was referring to, the chief of the elders, he thought for a moment, then slowly nodded, "I found that the devil rain in his genes has been coming more and more frequently recently, perhaps, he is in a hurry want to mend their genetic chain."


    "These are all things for experts, I don''t understand, but I always feel that he is getting more and more scary, and his eyes are already very wrong, which makes me feel scared." Jones frowned and said, as if recalling something, the corners of his mouth twitched , opened his mouth, but still didn''t say anything.


    Before he...


    I have seen the chief eat raw beef!


    Everyone has a foreign body, which is normal, but the beef did not wash the blood, and, he ate it very deliciously, like an animal hunting.


    "When the research institute said there were results, we didn''t dare to try it, but he used it first. The doctor said that the cancer cells in his body had destroyed the tissue, and maybe he didn''t have much time to survive, so he was so anxious. Those scientists are all lunatics, and they dare to use it without experimental proof."


    Grote was also complaining, but he was also worried about the old man''s body. He shook his head, took a deep breath, and tried to force himself, "I don''t know what he thinks. Is death really terrible?"


    This is complete bullshit.


    Jones glanced at Grote, he knew that his old friend was a bit... whimsical!


    The world he thinks shouldn''t be like this. Of course, it''s not because he is naive, but because he thinks that he can change it!


    Everyone''s thinking is different. In this world, there are people who are unknown, and there are people who are famous, and there are also those who talk big, and of course there are people who are down-to-earth.


    God''s humor may lie in the fact that he wants to see "animals" with different personalities survive in a society.


    Jones felt that it was better not to talk about it, so he changed the subject, "I know that Nicholas is not a very willing person, he must be very angry about Borg, otherwise he would not have offered such a large reward. "


    When he thought of the reward worth tens of millions of dollars, he also felt that the other party was rich and powerful! Isn''t this money money?


    But what Jones is also envious of is that he alone has the final say on the Savior Company! Of course, there are many such and such partners, but they are all held down by Tang Dao. If you want to share the money, don''t point fingers. If you have any bad ideas, Tang Dao''s methods are more ruthless than anyone else.


    Jones didn''t see the docile look of Asians in him at all, especially the "umbrella company" in his hands. Even many military commentators thought it was "an extremely dangerous personal weapon!"


    Then, they changed hands and transferred the umbrella company to a state-owned enterprise in Somalia, and then the president of the state-owned enterprise: Tang Dao!


    Don''t talk nonsense, I work with a certificate.


    Such a completely shameless, shameless, and ruthless opponent, Jones felt that Grote would not gain much in the hands of the opponent.


    "Here it is!" said Grote suddenly.


    The car stopped slowly, and Jones looked at the place pointed by the other party. It was a small storefront, and there were very few people entering and leaving. There was not much traffic on this street, but you could see the busyness inside through the glass. people.


    "I invite you to eat ramen."


    "?? Pulled out noodles?" Jones was at a loss The two got out of the car and walked into this small noodle shop side by side. The boss came out and greeted them to sit down.


    Bodyguards are outside.


    But the boss also knew from their clothes that these two were characters, so he was a little cautious, and then went to urge his wife to come down.


    "Don''t you think such a life is wonderful?" Grote said with a smile looking at the people in the kitchen.


    Jones looked back, smiled, looked at the other party again, and said casually, "Maybe."


    Poor...


    What happiness is there?


    rich!


    Right!


    Doom must be afraid of the power of capital!

 Chapter 987： : Artificial mental retardation?

    December 31, 1997 AD!


    Today may be destined to be remembered by history.


    Because, the artificial intelligence independently developed by the savior company was born!


    This is different from "mentally retarded" in the traditional sense. Tesla assured himself that this is definitely a product that breaks the times!


    In fact, since the summer of 1956, a group of far-sighted young scientists led by McCarthy, Minsky, Rochester, and Shannon gathered together to study and discuss a series of related issues of using machines to simulate intelligence, and The term "artificial intelligence" was first proposed, which marks the official birth of the emerging discipline of "artificial intelligence".


    IBM''s "Deep Blue" computer defeated the human world chess champion is a perfect performance of artificial intelligence technology.


    Since the formal introduction of the subject of artificial intelligence, it has made great progress in more than 40 years and has become an extensive cross-cutting and cutting-edge science. In general, the purpose of artificial intelligence is to make a computer, a machine, think like a human.


    But most of them on the market are "retarded!"


    Just like a frog, you have to poke hard to answer or even give you help, lacking absolute sense of intelligence.


    Of course, in order to give Tesla a certain "experimental data support", someone Tang spent another 2.1 billion US dollars and Herman took a lot of them and threw them directly to him. Just like people and dogs.


    Some people may not be able to do it according to their plans.


    But it took nearly three months in the hands of Tesla.


    There is a rough, rough version.


    Tang Dao took the top saviors and Ocasie and a few close people to visit. When the boss goes out, it is natural that security measures must be in place.


    Almost from the beginning, the streets outside the Emirates Building were blocked. The local TV station in Mogadishu informed the residents to pay attention when traveling, and sent an elite team to control the commanding heights, possible dangerous areas, etc. a day or two ago. What is guaranteed is their safety.


    Moreover, almost all vitality clubs have received warnings, and they are strict to cause trouble, if they are disobedient...


    This is Mogadishu and the Pacific Ocean is outside!


    The cars with the LOGO flag of the Savior Company and the Somali flag arrived safely at the Sulud Mountains, and no one came to make trouble.


    It stopped a few hundred meters away from the mountain pass of the laboratory, and it was not very suitable for vehicles to enter.


    Tang Dao is wearing a long black windbreaker today. The weather is a little cold, and there is a little white smoke when he exhales. Somalia is facing the coldest air in seventy years. Even the bodyguards can see more and more "thick" muscles.


    And Tesla and his party had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw Tang Dao, he came over very excitedly. At first he walked, and then he trotted.


    He had a great affection for this "pure" scientist, with a rare smile on his face, he reached out to hold the other''s hand, patted his shoulder, looked at the tired Tesla, and sighed, "Thank you for your hard work." gone."


    "No no no! I feel like I''m making this history, **** it, Edison is definitely not that great! I swear, if you see Irene, you will fall in love with her!" Tesla was very excited.


    Tang Dao, "Irene?"


    "That''s my daughter''s name, hehehe, I just named this artificial intelligence this."


    "It''s a great name, let''s go and see Irene." Tang Dao said.


    After Tesla politely greeted Ocassie and the others, he led the crowd into the mysterious place called "District 7" by the outside world.


    It is similar to Yingjiang''s Area 51. Many people in the outside world think that this place is the place where the savior conducts some experiments. Their guess is correct, but it is another thing to know that it can be followed up.


    Walking 200 meters into the laboratory, it was Tang Dao''s first visit to the place, and he was also curious. He was responsible for paying the money. When the laboratory was built, it was necessary to pay the money without blinking his eyes.


    There are also many cameras and well-dressed security personnel can be seen inside.


    Through iris recognition technology, the first iron door is opened.


    "Welcome, Dr. Teixeira, and all the guests~" There was a voice above his head, with obvious cheerfulness and restraint in his tone.


    Teixeira is Tesla''s current name.


    Open a small vest.


    "Irene, this is Mr. Nicholas." Tesla pointed to Tang Dao and said.


    The voice came again, "Of course I know, Irene''s database tells me that this gentleman is the richest person in the world, and the Savior Company is the greatest company in the world!"


    Ocasie stunned in the back!


    And not only him, but Tang Dao was a little dumbfounded. Artificial intelligence is flattering? And from its tone, it can be clearly found that it is completely different from "stiff", and it even has its own emotions.


    "All the networks in the laboratory have been handed over to Irene, but because the current computer cannot bear the heavy computing power, we need a more powerful supercomputer to be Irene''s home. After all, we need to transmit data in its brain. The most complicated thing in the world cannot be tolerated by ordinary computers." Tesla said as he walked, leading Tang Dao and his team into the laboratory control center.


    The vision here is different. There are monitors horizontally around, and you can see a "face" appearing on it, which is completely digitally generated. You can''t see the skin and pupils at all, so let''s call it a face.


    "Is this Irene?" Tang Dao looked at Tesla and asked.


    The latter had a bit of embarrassment on his face, "Because the computer has limited capacity, we didn''t design much of its appearance, and those things are temporarily useless."


    "No, doctor, I think it is useful, because Irene also needs to be beautiful."


    As soon as Tesla finished speaking, Irene retorted to him, "The object I need to serve is human beings. I need appearance to be accepted by more people. In sociology, this is called group effect."


    MD!


    Sociology popped up?


    "What can Irene do? If you can convince me, I''ll change your house." Tang Dao also found it interesting and teased him.


    The artificial intelligence was quiet for a while, and after about a minute, it said, "I have calculated that the region with the most searches for Savior Company and Nicholas is North America, and the website with the most visits to the laboratory is (Cambridge database), if You need, I can delete the important part of the camera at each time point... If you can give me a bigger house I think I can calculate the exact location of the attack on the savior website ID."


    Tang Dao actually heard desire from its mouth!


    The existence of AI is to make the Internet more convenient!


    That is to serve the people, but will this Irene change the world like in science fiction movies? In fact, this is a false proposition. The current Irene does not have that much ability. Moreover, technology mainly depends on people. Is it possible for a bunch of numbers to have a real brain?


    If you want the three principles of science fiction writer Asimov to appear, the premise is that artificial intelligence becomes a real "human being!"


    However, people are sometimes willing to give these guys more rights.


    How would they evaluate the world if they were given the keys to nuclear launch? Need to cleanse?


    Tang Dao felt that his brain was thinking quickly, and there was a praiseful smile on his face, "It''s great!"


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 Chapter 988： : AI era? !

    The three major principles of robots have actually evolved into a kind of "definition" until now. Who can say clearly what will happen in the future?


    It is not even certain that one day human beings will perish because of a certain BD or a certain machine they have developed. Human beings always like to label themselves as gods. In fact, as everyone knows, they are just a group full of desires and extremely selfish.


    Tang Dao is the extremely selfish part of this group.


    When the world is destroyed, maybe my age of only a hundred years will be like a passing cloud, so? What are you afraid of? Even if the sky falls, it should...maybe...probably...maybe it won''t be my turn.


    Therefore, Tang was also considered generous to "Irene", and directly followed the orders of Hearst and other company executives, spending 10 billion US dollars to install a new home for her!


    When Tesla heard the number, he was also secretly stunned, but his eyes concealed the joy of the subsidy. Hurst and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, also shocked by the boss''s generosity.


    At present, the first supercomputer should be researched and developed by the leader Clay, with a calculation speed of 250 million operations per second, but in the 1990s, this speed did not exceed one billion. It will have to wait until the millennium, when the eagle sauce and the rabbit are on the computer. The competition in the field allows the continuous improvement of computing speed.


    But with a super order of 10 billion, I''m afraid... All computer production companies, including Cray Research, will have to stare at their eyes.


    Tang Dao visited the "weapon research and development" in the laboratory again.


    Standing outside the window, looking at the modified human exoskeleton inside, there are more than a dozen experimenters busy inside, Tesla introduced, "We are implanting a new system into the exoskeleton, so that Irene can Controlling or contacting the wearer anywhere can also give the opponent certain combat instructions.��


    "Irene received military training?" Ocassie, who was standing behind, finally couldn''t help but speak.


    He swears that what he sees today is even more "scary" than what he has seen for decades. The artificial intelligence is a bit scary, and Ocassie even feels that the appearance of this thing represents the opening of another era.


    Then, Africans are destined to be eliminated before they are on the right track. Artificial intelligence can replace many things, including the necessity of the industrial revolution: reducing labor and increasing machine efficiency.


    So... Prior to unemployment before going to school.


    Tesla looked at Ocasie and said with a smile, "Irene has the military training methods of more than 200 countries around the world in her mind, even the exclusive training methods of special forces such as the SEALs."


    These are simple, just find some "knowledgeable" people from the employees of the umbrella company to cooperate, and then write a program and enter it into Irene''s database. Of course, artificial intelligence must first be able to "move by itself", the plan given by the research institute That is: lead appropriately, watch carefully, predict boldly, and use with caution!


    Irene is also in the "nuclear weapon" category in the researcher''s mind.


    Ocassie nodded slightly, expressing his understanding.


    "We can use Irene to become the weapon platform of the Savior Company." Before Tesla finished speaking, Irene''s voice jumped out again, "It''s borrowed, doctor! You need to find me a new home."


    Tesla said helplessly, "Okay, it''s borrowed! Ma''am." He spread his hands towards the boss, "Irene is very smart."


    "Yes, very smart." Tang Dao smiled and motioned Tesla to continue.


    The latter said his opinion again, which is actually very simple. He intends to use Irene''s supercomputing power to "lock" the weapons of the Savior Company, which can prevent hackers from attacking them, and can also use this platform to give weapon operators Issue operational orders and instructions.


    Similar to: Central Platform!


    Although the human brain is definitely more complicated than that of a machine, if we simply measure the speed and calculation results, most people are obviously not as good as computers.


    But although Tang Dao disdains the three rules, he can hand over the command power to a smart person. Isn''t this giving his wealth and life to others?


    How could it be possible with someone like Tang?


    Of course, on the surface, I still have to say that Tesla��s plan is very good and worth considering, but I just changed the subject and turned the conversation to other places, asking whether he can castrate artificial intelligence and then sell it.


    Tesla raised his brows tightly, "Of course it is possible, but if most of Irene''s humanity is removed, it will appear very stiff."


    All you need is stiffness!


    It��s not yet the new millennium, and smartphones are still concepts. Most of the so-called artificial intelligence comes from Hollywood movies, such as "Artificial Intelligence" directed by Spielberg, and the world-renowned "The Matrix" Wait, there are traces of AI in it.


    Who hasn''t been young? When you are young, everyone thinks that they are the savior, just like the protagonist in ".Alien" to become the "only" one, and artificial intelligence can definitely satisfy this fantasy.


    Wearing the human exoskeleton produced by the savior company and wearing a helmet, you will see a world that you have never experienced before...


    Doesn''t this sell for $400,000 a piece?


    No money?


    It''s like figurines, which are not played by the poor themselves. Those played by the rich are called figurines, and those played by the poor are called dolls.


    As for the artificial intelligence that is sold out?


    Isn''t this easy to solve?


    Release the first version today, the second version tomorrow, and the third version the day after tomorrow. Different versions have different prices. If it is possible, it is best not to provide instructions, which can save some money. If no one complains, even the courier fee for door-to-door delivery If the buyer is asked to pay by himself, there is no reason, just rely on two words: sir!


    Anyway, no one can compete with the savior company in this field now, and that is enough. As for you suing me for monopoly? I don''t refute, how much is the fine you said? Just give it.


    The strongest legal department on the surface of the savior company is not free.


    Tang Dao and others had lunch in the research institute, and he was generous with a stroke of the pen. All the researchers in the Sulude Mountain Research Institute were paid an extra half a year''s salary. This is an extra bonus, and the year-end bonus is calculated separately!


    "Long live!"


    "Ulla!"


    There seemed to be something wrong in the cheers.


    Tang Dao didn''t care either. Looking at these doctors holding knives and forks, he couldn''t help sighing, intellectuals are so fooled.


    ��


    After three o''clock in the afternoon.


    Tang Dao and his party left the Sulude Mountain Research Institute, and sat in the car surrounded by bodyguards. They saw Tesla still waving from the mirror. Someone Tang smiled and said to the people in the same car, "Dr. What a lovely man."


    Ocassie''s eyes lit up, and he nodded, as if he understood the meaning of his words, "I think such a great person should be written in textbooks, so that all Somali students can learn his great spirit."


    "Dr. Teixeira is a person who has broken away from vulgar interests. He is a scientist who works hard for mankind. He should indeed be respected by more people." Tang Dao thought about it and thought it was good. Anyway, the textbooks in Somalia are still there When writing, put some private work in it appropriately.


    As for someone Tang?


    Oh!


    Has long been written as a Somali''s best old friend!


    There is no need for Tang Dao to worry about these. What he is looking forward to now is, what will the outside world think when they know that the savior company will promote new products?


    It is as productive as a sow!


    It has only been a few months, and the effect of the lightsaber has not completely faded. At this time, the emergence of AI will definitely draw the world''s public opinion and attention to Tang Dao again. This feeling of being noticed...


    addictive.


    "Mr. Nicholas."


    Ocassie opened his mouth abruptly, Tang Dao looked at him, a little puzzled in his eyes, motioned for him to say, but he hesitated and asked, "You said, what if you directly jump Somalia to intelligence?"


    "???" Tang Dao asked with a question mark on his head, "What do you mean?"


    "If Somalia wants to develop, it cannot do without low-level buildings, but the education level of the society is too low, and many industries will have to wait at least decades before they want to develop." Ocassie paused, "I was thinking If the industry is completely intelligent and all of it is handed over to Irene or a large artificial intelligence to operate, will we be able to surpass other African countries more quickly?"


    Ocasie''s ideas are radical!


    But in theory, it is possible. With AI as the center for the following operations, machines can be used in many industries, and they do not require any academic qualifications.


    The European world once proposed this idea of ??replacing humans with machines, but they were all scolded by the parade. What a joke, artificial intelligence has no meaning, no values, and it can only be a tool for humans after all, and it is impossible to surpass humans. !


    Of course, if his job was robbed by these iron bumps, what would he eat for others? How to pay the mortgage? How to get a car loan? Banks also understand this truth. If these hard-working workers don''t go to work, how can they make money for themselves?


    Isn''t this a vicious circle?


    Therefore, there is a force that is always obstructing.


    Of course, the biggest obstacle at present is that robots are not developed enough to completely replace humans, but Ocassie saw this possibility from the Savior Company, so he asked this question.


    As for the unemployed...


    They can be given more subsidies to allow them to participate in other social competitions, UU Reading www. In uukanshu.com industry, people are tired after working 10 hours a day, while machines can work 24 hours. This is the gap.


    "Skip the artificial age directly?" Tang Dao thought about it carefully. He felt that there were still many operability in it, but after all, no one had tested it, and what would happen was unknown.


    "Should we take a place to experiment first?" Hurst couldn''t help but said, seeing Ocassie and others look over, "I think this method can be tried, but it must have the most basic industry. I am afraid there is no way to proceed in other areas except Mogadishu and Erpis."


    "Let''s put it in Elpis." Tang Dao made a decision directly, "You will be responsible for the specific matters, Hurst, and you can study it with Dr. Teixeira."


    "Okay." Hurst nodded.


    The Somali society has just stabilized and lacks sufficient capital resistance. The Savior Company and the Ocassie Organization are the biggest real power factions. If it continues to be implemented, there will be absolutely no one to stop it!


    Much easier than in other areas.


    ��

 Chapter 989： : Boss Tang is also a young man

    The chief''s office, as soon as he got out of the car, Ocassie invited Boss Tang to appreciate the red wine he entrusted someone to buy from Christie''s.


    "The year is about 1890, and by the way, let''s talk about the strength of Mogadishu''s support for the Las Vegas plague." Ocassie said.


    Tang Dao understood that this guy should have other things to tell himself, this is just an excuse, after all, when the East African boys first discovered the plague, they frankly came to the door, this kind of rubbing, eating, drinking, taking, For the important things, Africa Nego does not need to learn at all in this regard, it is directly generated in the bones.


    Therefore, in order to prevent the birth of such a "dirty atmosphere" in our country, those who have subsidies must find a job within 6 months, otherwise two-thirds of the subsidies will be deducted. Others, such as more than four children, also have subsidies. These will also be reduced, and if you have not found a job for more than 12 months or deliberately do not go to work, you will directly hang a famous notice at the local village and street level!


    Disabled and handicapped persons are excluded.


    "Of course, I also want to taste a hundred-year-old red wine." Tang Dao replied with a smile, turned around and gave Hearst and others some instructions, and then walked into the building with Ocassie under the protection of bodyguards.


    The rest went back to their homes.


    Hearst untied his tie while walking, and the secretary who was following him went over to press the elevator with keen eyesight, and the staff who originally wanted to go up gave way one after another when they saw that it was the boss.


    "Come in, it''s so big, it''s very empty." Hurst stood in the elevator and greeted everyone with a smile. Everyone looked at each other, but they still walked in slowly, but they all stood up straight, feeling oppressed by class , so that they didn''t dare to talk too much, they could only stand on the side obediently.


    At that time, Hurst spoke softly to them and comforted them. After reaching the third floor, he smiled and said goodbye to them. After he walked out, everyone in the elevator heaved a sigh of relief and looked at each other, not knowing who was coming. A sentence.


    "Mr. Hurst, I saw my father." A young man leaned against the elevator and shook his head with a wry smile. This seemed to have opened the chatter, and the elevator suddenly started chattering.


    The third floor is Hearst''s departmental office. When he walked in, he said to a black woman who was coming, "Let all the heads of departments come to the meeting. After half an hour, give me a cup of coffee." , put some sugar."


    "Okay, show up, what is the content of the meeting?"


    Hurst pondered for a while, "The pilot project under the intelligent industry, by the way, invite those from the Ministry of Industry, we need to discuss these."


    The black woman nodded half-understanding, intelligent?


    What is this?


    Although I haven''t heard of it, I think it feels like a cow fork.


    Hurst returned to the office, frowned, looked at the computer, and started typing a little slowly, but in the past four or five minutes, he typed less than a hundred words in total, which was a bit suffocating, so he deleted them all in anger, and then Take out the notebook and the pen, it is better to write by hand.


    Moreover, computers always feel unsafe!


    Don''t think that the chief''s office is safe. If it weren''t for a professional team to protect it, the malicious people rushing in from all over the world every day can fill up the computer, and those hackers want to get what the employer wants from their computer.


    In the black market, a piece of valuable information from the Savior Company is worth tens of thousands of dollars. How many people with lofty ideals are waiting. Therefore, in the chief��s office, it is also stipulated that only people above a certain level can be equipped with computers, except for special departments, and every once in a while It is necessary to train computer knowledge.


    Hearst has been there several times.


    I also understand the importance, after all, many people have already been punished.


    "The Beginning of Intellectualization in Elpis"


    Hearst wrote so many words in the notebook, and then the pen was suspended in the air... Finally, when the black woman called him, he didn''t add a word.


    He could only shake his head helplessly, closed the book, walked to the door, touched the pocket car, walked back, picked up a pack of cigarettes from the table, he is also addicted now, this is Earl The raw materials of the good products produced by Pease Tobacco Factory are all imported from Brazil. The name is "tanks (tanks.


    "Come on," said Hurst.


    The black woman closed the door and hurriedly followed him towards the meeting room.


    And at this time in Ocassie''s office.


    He and Tang Dao were sitting opposite each other, red wine was poured on the coffee table, but neither of them moved, can red wine that is more than a hundred years old be still drinkable? Of course, the most important thing is that they didn''t come to drink.


    "The first batch of support materials worth 600,000 U.S. dollars has been sent to Antananarivo. In the later stage, materials worth 2 million U.S. dollars will be sorted out at the port of Mogadishu. The slowest is to ship within a week."


    Ocassie lit the cigarette **** into the ashtray, held the summary of information in his hand, frowned and looked at it twice, then handed it to Tang Dao, who shook his hand, "Just leave it to you, we must strictly prevent and control external input , the disinfection standards of the health department should be in accordance with international ones, patients have been quarantined, and all expenses will be paid from national funds.��


    "That''s what''s already being done," Ocassie said.


    "That''s good. We want to make the Somali people believe in us, increase the government''s credibility, and attack those businessmen who made a fortune during this period." Tang Dao said with a smile, he "sincerely" included this in his territory .


    Have you seen any rebels without a base?


    That can only be regarded as a rogue!


    Even if someone in Tang doesn''t want to rebel, you still have to develop weapons and conduct experiments. The Sahara desert is deserted, isn''t this a natural weapon testing ground?


    "What''s more..." Ocasie finished the last two puffs of cigarettes, and frowned, "The Hobbio launch center will start work in about February."


    This is the important thing that attracts someone from Tang.


    If the Savior company wants to go to the sky, they can��t always rely on others. They originally had a cooperation plan with Air France, but after Tang Dao contacted Herman, he understood that if you launch future technology in someone else��s home, they will not give it to you. you stole it?


    Don''t think the French don''t do that!


    That''s a Gallic rooster!


    To be rich, you have to be self-sufficient.


    Because of this idea, they plan to build the Hobio launch center, covering an area of ??about 2,400 square kilometers, with an investment of about 4 billion U.S. dollars, with Somalia and Savior each contributing half.


    This should be regarded as the biggest plan for Ocasie after he took office, so he has to ask around almost every day when he opens his eyes. He also understands that it is far away. This will definitely allow Somalia to enter the space game. Of course, Just a small step, but a progress for Africans!


    In the near future, this will make his prestige higher, his national status more capitalized, and the time for the pan-union to replace the African Union will also be shortened.


    You must know that no country in Africa has independently launched a satellite, never! The gold content of this first one is too great, everyone wants to fight for hegemony, but not everyone can fight for hegemony, so, the second best.


    I!


    I just want to be an African soil king!


    Ocassie is actually ambitious, otherwise what is the difference with salted fish (just say you!)


    Tang Dao crossed Erlang''s legs, "It''s great."


    This should be regarded as a compliment, and the two of them had an in-depth exchange, roughly speaking from the south to the north, from the launch center to the smart pilot project in Elpis, until after three o''clock in the afternoon. The secretary interrupted by knocking on the door.


    "Sir, I have your call." The secretary said to Tang Dao.


    "Where is it?"


    "The one from San Francisco is your private number." The secretary emphasized the second half of the sentence, which is the key point.


    Tang Dao didn''t care about it at first, but when he heard this, he thought for a while, nodded, and waved his hand to signal the secretary to go out first. Why are you in a hurry? Take your time, finish this cigarette first.


    After waiting for about four or five minutes, Ocassie felt a little embarrassed. It must be someone who could call him privately, but seeing that Tang Dao was not in a hurry, he couldn''t say anything.


    If it was really urgent, the secretary outside would have come in long ago.


    After the cigarette was finished, Tang Dao stopped talking, got up, and was about to leave. Ocassie also stood up immediately, sent him to the door, and watched the other party leave.


    When the secretary saw the boss coming out, he quickly handed over the mobile phone. Someone from Tang took it over and spoke in a calm tone. There was obviously a bit of resentment over there.


    "Mr. Nicholas, it''s not easy to call you."


    Tang Dao counted the voice in his mind. He had a good memory, and immediately matched it with someone in his brain, and said with a smile, "Mr. Grote, I''m very sorry, I was in a meeting just now."


    Grote Coppert Loverose!


    The steel tycoon in the Western world is also the honorary director of 11 universities including Cambridge University, and also a member of his Bilderberg regiment. He met someone Tang at a certain reception.


    It can only be regarded as a nod.


    And from his surname, it can be known that his ancestors were actually nobles. In the Middle Ages, it was "supposed" to be the earl of England.


    But then the Grote family failed in the struggle and then fled to Russia, followed the tsar for a while, and the rise time was only nearly two hundred years ago. The family has been in the steel industry for so long, and their connections and influence are quite strong.


    Tang Dao didn''t remember any interest relationship he had with the other party, and it was impossible for the other party to call to catch up on the past.


    There is no such thing as reminiscing about the past in the life of an adult, either borrowing money or still borrowing money.


    Who would waste time on someone they haven''t seen in a long time, saying, "Hi, are you there?"


    Although Grote was a little rushed, he also understood that the important thing is now. He paused and said frankly, "I am here to talk to you on behalf of the Superman Organization."


    Tang Dao was startled, and stopped. The secretary behind him almost overtook him. Seeing this, he immediately stopped and looked at the boss to see if he offended him, but the boss squinted and smiled?


    right!


    Laughed!


    The young man''s smile is full of vigor.


    ��

 Chapter 990： : Dont dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavenly beings.

    San Francisco.


    Grote mansion.


    The evening wind blows the white hair on the temples, swaying the fragrance of flowers, and also puckers the water in the swimming pool. Grote is walking on the path with his mobile phone, trying to squeeze a smile on his face .


    Bodyguards followed behind and looked around.


    "Mr. Nicholas, we are very sorry about Borg. He paid the price too. We have dealt with him internally."


    Tang Dao''s voice came from the other end of the phone.


    "Groot, some things made me very unhappy. Even if he is dead, even if God forgives him, but here I am, I haven''t let my anger go."


    This is obviously not as good as it is thought to be.


    I almost said, who the **** are you?


    Of course, Mr. Tang is a civilized person, of course he will not swear, that thing... is too vulgar, young people should be less angry.


    Grote frowned. He knew that if he wanted to make the other party let go, he had to exchange some benefits, and he couldn''t even use his power to suppress the other party. Otherwise, even God might not be able to suppress it!


    This guy, fighting with the Gallic rooster, that set of old hen combination punches, almost beat the Gauls back, and now makes those people unable to stand up internationally.


    As soon as he introduced: I, the Gallic Rooster! In the Allies in World War I, I was injured and bled, and I clamped the Maxim of the German chariot with my muscles!


    People: Let us welcome the Gallic rooster who was slapped to the ground by the savior company and claims to be the superman of the western world!


    In this pile of introductions, others only heard a few words, you have been beaten.


    The Gauls are famous here, and Tang is also "praised" because of this. Of course, these people are also some extremists, just like the vitality club in Asia who admires Guan Erye, he is also a member of this group Godfather-level existence.


    Especially like the Brotherhood, the Sicilian Mafia, etc., Tang Dao has face, and his status is not low. Do you think those people who wanted to attack the "Ocean Ranch" before could run away?


    There are so many eyeliners all over the world watching them, and the killing orders have been sent to Asia. If the polar bears and penguins are not illiterate, maybe they can all receive the leaflets.


    From this bit by bit, we can see what kind of person Tang is.


    If you are jealous, you will be punished, be careful!


    If you don''t give him some explanation, do you want to settle the matter? impossible.


    "We can give concessions and compensation." Grote thought about it and said.


    Tang Dao smiled, "Do you think I''m short of money? Sir, do I just want an apology?"


    "Then what do you need? You know, our organization has existed for so long. There are reasons for it. We don''t need to get hurt. This is not very satisfying for our interests. We should sit down and calm down. point."


    It''s hard to get these words out of Grote''s tone. He is famous for his violent temper in the Presbyterian Church. They are all elders who are weaker than him to a certain extent. This person, he has to pick soft persimmons when he bullies others.


    And Tang Dao is obviously not a group of people here.


    He has enough confidence to make Grote change his "temper".


    Tang Dao seemed to be thinking deeply, and said after a while, "I want to know the progress of your organization''s human body research, and I want to copy your data."


    "impossible!"


    Grote refused without even thinking about it, but maybe he felt that his tone was not tactful enough, so he tidied up a bit and said, "This is not something I can decide on my own, you know we have spent hundreds of years on this." , and I have no answer for you."


    Tang Dao had already walked back to the office, signaling to the secretary who was following him not to follow in, the other party nodded, then glanced at the boss, closed the door carefully, and he was the only one left in the room, "Let me speak openly, you are all nobles , I''m just an ordinary person, but it doesn''t mean that you can really do whatever you want, my request is that simple!"


    noble?


    Now also aristocratic!


    A Draco is always a Draco.


    Don''t dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavenly beings.


    But Tang Dao is a **** who came out of this vast gravel. In his bones, he still has the courage to live and die indifferently. Do you think he is afraid of death? Of course, but the big deal is self-destruct!


    If you mess with me, I will pull you to die together.


    It is precisely because of his ruthlessness that Grote has concerns.


    The person in the sky always looks at all living beings with superior eyes. In his eyes, everything is a drop in the ocean, but he forgot a word.


    The humble hyena disguised himself as injured, not because the prey brought him fear, but...he felt that the prey should go all out!


    Tang Dao tapped the corner of the table with his hands, his face was very calm, and his tone was very calm, "You can discuss it, I have plenty of time, but my patience is very bad, I hope you understand, the doctor said I have mania Syndrome, hahaha, okay Mr. Grote, I have to go to exercise, my private teacher can''t wait, welcome to Mogadishu next time." After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.


    "Damn it, I''m tired of talking to you." Tang Dao muttered a few words, and looked at the time. Of course he was not talking nonsense. He really had a personal trainer, but he was stronger and more qualified. SEALs Former instructor.


    Because he found himself gaining weight and had to lose weight.


    When he walked out of the office, he said to the secretary outside, let someone sort out the press release, and then post it on the official website of the Savior and the Yahoo platform, and let the bullets fly first.


    After giving the order, he went to work on other things, he looked very casual, he didn''t care about the Superman organization at all, and he didn''t know if he was really brave or really.


    ��


    Grote over there has no such thoughts.


    After he "was" hung up, he threw the custom-made mobile phone worth thousands of dollars into the swimming pool directly, and he could still see a few blisters, crossed his waist, and frowned Standing by, swearing obscenities in slang.


    But after he stood for a while, he also understood that this matter was not up to him to decide, and what he had to do now was to report this matter to the higher authorities.


    As for whether you agree?


    It is certain that to a large extent those people will not agree, and even want to show this Asian a little "reason" and let him understand what bowing his head is.


    A male lion that has been mighty for hundreds of years will not bow its head even if it is old, but they have completely forgotten that if the challenger is strong enough, the male lion will be killed!


    However, Grote doesn''t think so now, he knows that Nicholas is difficult to deal with, but in his heart, he hasn''t reached that point yet.


    Do you think the Superman organization is vegetarian?


    Do not!


    Although they eat meat themselves, they urge others to be vegetarians!


    ��

 Chapter 991： : Marklev

    Moscow.


    Rublevka.


    This is a well-known area for the rich. Even if the bear falls down, it does not mean that the rich will fall. Looking up at the rotting corpses, all you see is "blood" maggots, they killed each other, and finally became the only one.


    In a manor, the cypress tree still held its head high in the cold Siberian wind, and even the ferocious Madasa dog was huddled in the cage, looking at the distance "walking" with bright eyes rabbit.


    There will be a special scene at that time.


    On the small path passing through the forest, there are patrol personnel passing through, quiet and orderly, this is obviously not the residence of ordinary people.


    A Mercedes-Benz with a special license plate came in from the gate, passed through the fountain in the middle, made a half-circle, and stopped steadily at the entrance of the mansion. The servants who were already waiting opened the door after the car stopped. Bow slightly.


    A young boy with a schoolbag jumped down from the back seat, about ten years old, clutching his crotch, rushed into the room anxiously, shouting in Russian, "Get out of the way".


    The servants'' eyes were very surprised, but they also understood that the little master must be suffocated by urine. Sure enough, the other party rushed into the toilet anxiously, exerting force, his little face was a little red, but there was comfort in his eyes.


    After about three or four minutes, he came out with a face full of comfort, and then he had time to throw the schoolbag to the servant and said, "Wipe my baby and put some oil on it, using old-fashioned gun oil. "


    The servant nodded respectfully, carefully opened the other party''s schoolbag, and took out a disassembled AK47, all gold!


    Including springs, bolts, and covers, etc. are all made of gold!


    There is also a note on it: A birthday present for Marklev Darrow!


    Seeing the servant''s proficiency, the little boy nodded in reassurance and satisfaction, and then hurried upstairs, where there was a "big living room" of about 400 square meters, filled with figurines and various Around, and in the middle of the cabinet is an exoskeleton the size of his body!


    Number: 66!


    This is No. 66 in the European region. Adding this number and custom-made models, it will cost at least millions of dollars, or even millions of dollars. For rich people, what is the difference between 1 and 10? ?


    At a young age, what else is there besides money?


    How sinful!


    But reincarnation is also a skill, so I can''t envy this thing.


    Marklev deliberately avoided these "little friends" who were tired of playing, and rushed into a large box with a very sci-fi appearance. There was a palm-sized fingerprint lock on it, forming a LOGO. He put his finger on it Suddenly, the big box began to flicker, colorful and very gorgeous.


    Even if it was not the first time to open the box, Marklev felt very excited.


    Men have no resistance to opening boxes.


    Maybe��


    This is fantasy at work.


    After the big box was slowly opened, the contents inside were revealed, the latest lightsaber released by the Savior Company!


    Marklev picked up the lightsaber, made the appearance of Superman in the cartoon, raised his hand and shouted, "Despicable bastard! Look, Marklev, split your head off!" The lightsaber slashed diagonally.


    But this is a virtual light, it doesn''t have much lethality at all, and the most important thing is that there is no "spectator". When he played before, the servants cheered by the side, but the sound made him pick his toes a bit.


    He''s smart about wanting that kind of audience, not flattery, though flattery sounds nice too.


    "It''s really boring." Maklev played for a few minutes, a little bored, muttering and complaining, the savior company said that the real effect of the lightsaber has been developed, how long has it been, almost three or four months, Not even a fart has come out so far.


    He really wanted to call that Asian and ask him why he didn''t study it!


    Marklev''s father has the other party''s phone number, because his father is a natural gas tycoon, and his grandfather is a high-level executive. In Damao''s house, there is a one-on-one existence. In fact, the operator here is A certain "vassal" under the Marklev family.


    Now I can understand how much money his family has.


    He put the lightsaber away, walked out of the private toy room, and walked towards a middle-aged man with silver hair and well-dressed clothes. When he saw Marklev, he had a smile on his face, but there was a centipede-sized lump in the corner of his eye. The scar, if you don''t look carefully, you can''t see it clearly. He greeted him very respectfully, but... the voice was a bit leaky!


    Since Maklev met the other party, his voice has always been like this, and he gradually got used to it, and he knew that this person was close to his father, so he didn''t dare to be presumptuous, just asked with a smile, "Hozy Uncle Ya, where is my father?"


    "Sir is talking to a friend in the room." Hosea paused, "He ordered no one to disturb him."


    Maklev nodded half-understood, but he didn''t care. His father had many friends. After saying goodbye to Hosea, he went back to his room. The latter watched his voice disappear down the stairs. , the smile on the corner of the mouth slowly converged before turning back.


    Marklev poked his head out. He hesitated for a while, but gave up the idea of ??eavesdropping. The main reason is that the door of the house is thick and the sound insulation effect is very good. The most important thing is that if he is caught, he will definitely be severely beaten. beat!


    To educate a child, he must have a complete childhood.


    He still ran back to his room, turned on the computer, logged into Yahoo, and when he entered the account, there were 99+ messages behind him. Marklev seemed to be very used to it, because he knew what it was.


    He was contacted by people selling P. His Yahoo account is worth level 9, which is the highest level, with a recharge of 100,000 US dollars, and he likes luxury cars, villas, etc. It��s not good to compare, but that��s just what the poor say .


    The rich said that comparisons are really cool!


    All the reasoning is nothing more than persuading the poor to give up their bursting ambitions. Only capital makes sense.


    Marklev swiped casually, and his eyes were attracted by a piece of news from Yahoo!


    "Savior Company claims to have developed artificial intelligence!"


    As soon as Marklev heard about this company , he went up to www.novelhall.com~, but he still clicked in and saw a video inside.


    In a huge laboratory, a scientist in a research uniform stood with his back facing him. He greeted the air, and in the next second, a voice responded to him and asked him if he needed any help. ?


    This is not over yet. Although this simple way of answering can bring surprise and curiosity to people, it is still almost astonishing if you want to say, so the performance time has come, and the scientist asked the other party to come out and say hello.


    I saw a beam of light shining from the wall, forming a projection, and a huge figure appeared. The scientist asked her to change her appearance. human aesthetics.)


    Moreover, it can do many things, such as turn on the lights, close the door, and let it review the amount of experimental materials, it will be a good assistant.


    As such, it''s like a sci-fi movie... super brain!


    Marklev''s eyes turned green.


    I want to buy him 20!


    ��

 Chapter 992： : The era of artificial intelligence! (Six K words!)

    Marklev read the comments one by one, and he found that his little head couldn''t keep up with the thinking of netizens.


    For example, some people say that the era of robots has come!


    "If the savior company uses this artificial intelligence as the brain, then it can control hundreds of thousands of robot armies, and further research on their technology, facial sense and body touch sense. Do you think that the future robots will be just Is it just an iron bump? Maybe, it will have a girlfriend more than your girlfriend." - Essence post!


    This has been refined, and many people commented below, thinking that this is the future thinking of the savior company, and some even joked, "No one will quarrel with you, and they will not dislike you because you play games at home. Life, isn''t it good?"


    Marklev is still a child. Of course, he still doesn��t know the ��conflicts and contradictions�� in the relationship between men and women. What he wants to know is whether the future teacher will be a robot or a virtual character?


    Sure enough, I saw a "partner" who thought the same as me under the post.


    "I think artificial intelligence is obvious. Maybe in the future we will be able to communicate with doctors and teachers face to face while sitting at home. Isn''t that better? Technology can change our lives. Most importantly, I don''t want to discourage my teachers. Cerebral thrombosis, the teacher is over 60 years old, he is very angry every time he sees me, I am really worried about him, he fell down when he was walking, hit by a bicycle, electrocuted while fishing..." Behind this is a lot of things that don''t need to be elaborated This seems to be the right way to die, but there is always something wrong.


    Marklev commented on this news, thought it over, wrote and deleted it, and finally left only one sentence, "Me too!"


    Me too!


    Marklev studied in that kind of noble school, but he also upholds the fine traditions of the old bear period, and still has that kind of military style, which is commonly known as military training. Of course, their military training levels are different, five kilometers, ten kilometers , obstacle running, shooting, etc. This is why Maklev can go to school with a gold AK. Of course, there is a sign at the school gate: No grenades!


    That teacher is also from the army, maybe because he has a thicker nerve, he likes to do name calling, for example, he likes to do some personal work during class time, for example, he likes to research and develop landmines.


    I always feel that Da Mao''s landmines are too outdated now. I want to develop a new type of landmine. I also like to discuss with my classmates and occasionally do some "small experiments". Marklev is afraid that he will be careless.


    Oh!


    Sacrifice.


    So he hopes that the teacher is a "normal person". Don''t you think the virtual projected characters are cool? Most disputes are resolved.


    Most importantly, the Savior Company (Yahoo) revealed on its official account that artificial intelligence is being installed on the exoskeleton, and it is very likely that real super soldiers will appear in the future!


    Design drawings have also appeared online.


    The metal industrial punk black wearable exoskeleton is also equipped with a helmet, which looks like a small Gundam. It has undergone great changes on the original basis, but Marklev was attracted by it at a glance.


    "According to our test judgment, the future model can give ordinary adults a certain increase in physical fitness, able to survive in various complex situations, and the helmet connector is accompanied by a global rescue guide, call system and positioning. In less than two hours, the Savior Company will be able to send a team to arrive..."


    Immediately, Maklev began to fantasize in his little head, wearing an exoskeleton lying among the blood-soaked corpses, his desire to survive made his eyes widen, and when reinforcements wearing the same clothes arrived...


    "This is so cool!" he couldn''t help exclaiming.


    Children''s fantasies are always full of blood and shame. Everyone wants to be a hero, but everyone doesn''t want to die.


    The Savior Company has made a lot of scientific and civilian explanations for the role of AI, and even told everyone that the name of this smart phone is "Irene". Of course, buyers can also name it according to their own preferences.


    The pre-sale period is about April 1998. However, reservations have been accepted now, but asset review is required.


    "There are still more than three months!" Maklev counted the time with his fingers helplessly. He couldn''t wait to get this toy.


    As for the savior company, is there any suspicion of bragging?


    Sir, it''s almost the 21st century now, do you need to brag about how awesome the Savior Company is?


    People who have used it say it is good, men say it is long, women call it beautiful, and children call it awesome, it is a bit bad, and the price is too expensive.


    Marklev responded with great excitement.


    Gold AK: "It''s amazing, I think I''ll have to buy 20 more because I love it!"


    His name, accompanied by the level 9 logo on his profile picture, quickly attracted many people to leave messages, many of whom were envious, but there were also some people who left comments below with sour water.


    Kennedy''s brain hole: "Hehe, are you kidding? There are more than 20 sets. Some things can''t be bought with money. You can''t get them with money. I have a friend who is inside the Savior company. He said that they have Going to limit purchases."


    purchase limit?


    Marklev was taken aback, and the innocent boy panicked immediately, and immediately resumed typing with his fingers.


    Gold AK: "In this way, my more than 20 houses in the UK, France and the United States will not be able to house artificial intelligence? No! This is not possible, I have to call and ask."


    These words made those melon-eating people who replied also feel a shock, brother, do you know what you are talking about?


    Kennedy''s brain hole: "???"


    The three question marks should be his last stubbornness.


    In an apartment in Paris.


    A man with eyes about the size of an oil barrel was holding a bottle of Pepsi. When he saw the words posted by Marklev, he felt a little sour. He really wanted to **** him off for pretending to be rich, but he looked at the representative of level 9. The avatar of the distinguished user, the anger that was brought up was instantly removed.


    After replying with three question marks, I closed the post.


    Out of sight out of mind.


    Seeing that the other party didn''t reply, Maklev muttered twice, and at this moment, he heard the sound of laughing and laughing from downstairs. He understood that his father had come out, pushed away the chair, trotted to the stairs, stood on it and watched secretly.


    A common face of the Eastern Slavs, sharp eyes, and a particularly conspicuous big nose, tall and straight, with a casual smile, this is Marklev��s father Nikkor, and he is talking with a man, standing behind him Hosea, who also saw Maklev, smiled and nodded at him, signaling him not to disturb.


    Marklev nodded. He vaguely heard a few words spoken by the other party, but he couldn''t figure out how to connect them together. He poked his head to hear more, but made a noise when he didn''t pay attention.


    The people below raised their heads at the same time, and when they saw Marklev, Nicole smiled and recruited him to come down, and the former came down with his head down and a muffled smile.


    "This is Uncle Grote." Nicole said, pointing to the man beside him.


    Marklev yelled sweetly, and the other party also smiled and patted his head, looking easy to get along with, which made him gradually let go of his courage.


    Nickel looked at his only son with a smile and asked, "What are you doing hiding on it? Why didn''t you hug the computer all the time today?"


    "Father." Marklev glanced at Grote, paused and said, "I want to ask if you know the phone number of Mr. Nicholas? Can you call him for me and ask, when will Irene go on sale? "


    Nicole was a little puzzled, but Grote next to him said, "Nicholas? From the Savior Company?"


    "You know? Uncle Grote." Maklev''s eyes lit up and he was very happy. It was like meeting someone with the same interests. People with the same hobbies can easily arouse the favor of both parties.


    Grote nodded and smiled, "I''m afraid there is no one in this world who doesn''t know Nicholas." He didn''t say a word, "He just rejected my offer!"


    Of course, this is his adult business, so naturally he doesn''t need to tell the children.


    This is Grote Coppert Loverose!


    He''s in Moscow, and he''s clearly on good terms with Nicole.


    In fact, he is also responsible for the task of "absorbing new members" in the Presbyterian Church, that is, absorbing "new funds". After all, what the Superman organization needs to study is beyond the current basic science, and experiments need money. They alone Nearly 2 billion U.S. dollars are invested in the headquarters of the Alps every year!


    This money seems to be wasted every year, who can bear it?


    Grote felt that it would be better to give up this bottomless pit, but he was also a little unwilling. He had already invested for so long, and if he was a little bit more stupid, he might be just one step away from success?


    I still have luck in my heart.


    Nicole, a new tycoon, is naturally on the list. The main reason is that their ancestors have a relationship in the 18th century. This is what Grote heard from a certain "legend". Taking it out can also narrow the distance between the two sides. .


    As long as there is a relationship of interest, your son once urinated in front of my house, it is a rope that can be connected, especially for their identity, as long as they are not embarrassed at the beginning, they will let nature take its course later.


    Grote bent down, touched Maklev''s head, and asked about why he contacted Nicholas, and what was Irene?


    "Irene is the artificial intelligence that the savior company will sell, that is the kind..." Marklev thought for a while, frowned, and wanted to summarize it with his own thoughts, "a computer that can talk!"


    Grote and Nicole had question marks on their heads. Seeing that they were at a loss, Maklev said anxiously, "Uncle, I''ll show you. It''s on the computer."


    It''s like a kid who wants to share his joy with his friends.


    Nicole: "Marklev, don''t be so rude."


    "It''s okay, your son is very cute, and I also want to see what big news Nicholas makes again." Grote said with a smile, "We only talked for two hours, and it seems that the outside world is changing. "


    Nicole also felt curious, glanced at his son, and nodded slightly, "I really should know more."


    Seeing that his father let go, Maklev hurriedly took the two to his room, showed them the web page on Yahoo, and sat down to help them click on the video.


    The video, which is less than a minute in total, runs out quickly.


    "Play it again," said Grote.


    Marklev glanced at him. Although he didn''t understand, he played it again obediently. Looking carefully at this strange "uncle" from the corner of his eye, he saw that the expression on the face of the other party had gradually changed from being dazed at the beginning. To doubt, tension, unbelievable...


    Marklev likes to see the facial changes of the other party. It is so interesting and resonates with people. It turns out that I am not the only one who is so stupid!


    "This should...not be true?" Nichol stood at the back. He is also a sensible person. Of course he knows how much impact this kind of artificial intelligence will bring to the world order, and he also understands how the Savior Company will evolve with this kind of thing. What a terrifying power it will erupt when it becomes a behemoth!


    He couldn''t believe it, or rather he didn''t want to believe it.


    People who have received elite education understand better what is unfolding in it.


    In essence, artificial intelligence is a simulation of the information process of human thinking.


    The simulation of human thinking can be carried out in two ways. One is structural simulation, which imitates the structural mechanism of the human brain to create a "human brain-like" machine.


    The second is functional simulation, temporarily ignoring the internal structure of the human brain, and simulating from its functional process. The emergence of modern electronic computers is the simulation of the thinking function of the human brain, and the simulation of the information process of the thinking of the human brain.


    Nicole still remembers this passage. When he was in school, his computer major tutor said so.


    The other party even concluded that within the next hundred years, artificial intelligence will be in the stage of "mentally retarded", and "mentally retarded" is synonymous with them. According to the savior company, their AI has been able to replace human beings in addition to emotions. labor.


    This is impossible!


    Grote didn''t reply to his words, and frowned. He wanted to find out some clues from it, but the video was too short to see anything, and he also wanted to take it as a joke, although it''s not yet time for fools. Festival.


    "Father, don''t you have Mr. Nicholas''s phone number? Wouldn''t it be enough to just call and ask?" Makelev made a suggestion, and he was a little ready to move. He had good things for Nicholas.


    That is definitely a man who can "magic", and he has brought too many surprises to the world.


    Grote''s eyes lit up when he heard the words, yes, why didn''t he just ask?


    He glanced at Nicole, who immediately understood, "Go to my study."


    "I..." Marklev raised his hand and wanted to participate, but the two adults left quickly, directly killing the donkey with their heavy faces, so that he didn''t dare to express his opinions later, so he could only Say a few words in a complaining tone.


    Even children have to coax words like that.


    ��


    Somalia. Mogadishu, Chief Office.


    Tang Dao sat in his office, making a cup of coffee quietly, and enjoying life slowly. The sunlight coming in from the window shone on his body, giving him a warm feeling, which made people feel comfortable.


    Moreover, he asked the secretary to turn off the private phone!


    Of course he is aware of the discussion caused by artificial intelligence on the Internet. Mister has already told him that there are nearly 50 calls to him within an hour. Think about it, with his identity, he can call him directly. They must be people of the same status. What does this mean?


    The power of influence on the Internet has gradually begun to affect real life.


    Tang Dao just asked Mister to release some information, such as: The research on artificial intelligence of the Savior Company is far more than the current point, and there are even breakthroughs in bionics. The characters in sci-fi movies with transparent bodies and rich facial expressions are no longer It''s legend, and companies are looking for, ways to add "mood."


    The savior company wants to make a "tool!" that can completely replace human beings


    When Mist heard what the boss taught him, he hesitated a little, and even asked, "Boss, this shouldn''t be true, right?"


    He, the global president of the savior company on the surface, was also frightened by the boss''s "words". He was only in charge of business matters, and he knew nothing about research and development. Tesla''s existence and identity were only known to him. .


    Moreover, the company''s R&D department has more than dozens of institutions around the world. If you want to understand what''s going on in them one by one, how can Mister have the energy? That is to say, Tang Dao is relatively "empty" now, and he cares more about the research of this kind of thing.


    Tang Dao told him to rest assured, "The more exaggerated, the more they don''t believe it, and they can confuse the public."


    What he has to do is to make the outside world, including those hooligans, doubt, or even think too much, and then some organization funds will enter the market, and he will be able to start cutting leeks for a while.


    Mister also expressed his understanding, and he knew it in his heart.


    Tang Dao just sat on the Diaoyutai in this way, watching Hearst United Industrial Department, R&D Department and more than a dozen related departments discuss the plan that they came up with in four or five days in the office.


    These four or five days are relatively fast. After all, the executives of the Savior Company understand that Tang Dao doesn''t like people who slack off, so everyone maintains enough energy. Anyone can see that the benefits of working with the company are getting more and more , who would make trouble for himself at this time?


    Hearst could not wait to meet 23 hours a day.


    After making many plans repeatedly, and after in-depth discussions, a bill was made, and Tang Dao was very satisfied with it.


    In the pilot project of Elpis, the main pillar industries remain unchanged, and we will start with some others, but first we must change "Irene" to a new home, and then program a certain farm or industrial street that needs to be piloted, as well as research and develop equipment. The machinery and so on, this is a big deal.


    Under the opinion letter, I hope to invest in some to test the waters first.


    Tang Dao is very satisfied with Hearst''s ability, and thinks this opinion letter is not bad, but there is one point, it is a bit sloppy, the whole article is full of caution, and the whole word is careful, for fear that if you take too big a step, you will get into trouble .


    However, Elpis''s foundation was originally weak, and it was brought up by the company''s forced blood transfusion. As long as there is enough money, an elevator can be installed for you in the Himalayas.


    Tang Dao picked up the pen and gave instructions, directly investing 300 million U.S. dollars for renovation, and then spending a few hundred million first.


    The opinion letter was completely filled by him, so he could only write something in the space on the back. As a leader, I like to write a few more words.


    After finishing writing, Tang read it again, then picked up the phone, pressed a shortcut key, and it rang, "Come in."


    "Okay, sir."


    Ten seconds after I hung up the phone, the secretary came in, stood in front of the table, and stood very stiffly. Tang Dao handed her the letter of opinion, "Give it to Mr. Hurst, and ask him to make changes according to my instructions. , don��t show it to me, let the relevant departments coordinate directly.��


    The secretary took it with both hands, took it well, glanced at the boss, and slowly exited the office. Just as he was about to close the door carefully, Tang Dao said again, "Did you get any calls?"


    This is not just referring to my own private phone call, someone must have figured out a way.


    The secretary said, "Our office received 17 calls, but you said not to disturb you, so you didn''t transfer them. However, we have recorded who they are."


    "Then show me." Tang Dao said with a smile, he felt like a mischievous clown, manipulating some people''s heartstrings, this feeling is very cool!


    He has always been a very proactive person, hoping to keep the choice in his own hands.


    The secretary responded, walked out of the office, and trotted to the secretary''s office not far from the next door. There were four or five people sitting in it. When they found their colleagues and got their things, they ran back again. They were all out of breath after such a short distance.


    When I handed it to the boss, his face was still red and his heart was still beating.


    Typical lack of exercise.


    Tang Dao took it over, glanced at her, and said with a smile, "You have to exercise now." He just said it casually, and stopped talking, but in the secretary''s ears, it became another word, "You This is not good, the physique is too weak, how about sending it to the umbrella company for exercise?"


    The boss is a fart, and he will die in a hurry, let alone a casual sentence It is easy to make people think wildly.


    Of course, Tang Dao didn''t know about these things. He looked at the list very carefully.


    Old friends can be seen above.


    There are old faces such as Sony and Nokia, but there are also many new faces, including Samsung, Glencore and even Wal-Mart!


    The retail department store you think, he doesn''t just sell some daily necessities, you know, in many areas, they also sell guns and ammunition, and they have a license from the Rifle Association.


    When you go in for a stroll, there may be a strong man holding your hand, "Sir, bring me a rifle, it''s very cheap, discounted!"


    The arms industry has begun to involve like this. Think about it, if Mr. Tang doesn''t want to change, will the business be easy to do?


    The competition is too great. Those who sell mobile phones start to sell missiles, and those who sell sanitary napkins sell bullets. Damn, times have changed.


    And Wal-Mart came to the door because it really couldn''t sit still.


    Light sabers and exoskeletons are not on the shelves of the other party. The savior company has a monopoly in Europe, and Wal-Mart wants to "suck some blood" on it.


    It seems that the savior company is also quite concerned.


    Tang Dao also felt satisfied.


    He nodded, put the list on the side, looked up, saw the secretary still standing, startled, crossed his hands, and asked with a smile, "Is there anything else?"


    "Boss... I... will start running tomorrow!" The secretary almost cried.


    "???"


    ��

 Chapter 993： : On the rivers and lakes, have you forgotten my bad name?

    "Damn! Damn!"


    Grote threw the mobile phone directly on the sofa, crossed his hips and uttered boring swear words in dissatisfaction. He actually wanted to smash the mobile phone on the ground, but after thinking about it, this is Nikkor''s, or Calm down.


    But after making several calls in a row, Nicholas''s personal phone was turned off, the secretariat called him to wait, and the customer service call made his blood pressure rise. I have never encountered such an identity in my identity.


    Nicole looked at the Nokia mobile phone worth thousands of dollars from the corner of his eye, and then asked, "Why can''t I still get through?"


    "I think he did it on purpose!" Grote grumbled and opened his mouth, but he still didn''t finish the following words. After all, the other party is not yet a member of the organization, and there is no need to tell him the gap between him and Tang Dao. listen.


    Nicole''s eyes were staring like brass bells, and he seemed to be gossiping. He seemed to have heard some secret, but Grote didn''t say it, which made him a little regretful. He followed the other party''s words and nodded slowly, "Then you What do you want to do?"


    Grote frowned, crossed his hips, picked up a cigarette from the table anxiously, put it in his mouth, lit it, took a deep breath, and two streams of smoke came out of his nose, "I think I want to To Somalia."


    He looked at Nicole and said, "If artificial intelligence is indeed as the other party said, it means that this era will be reshuffled. I know that many countries in Europe do not have this strength at all. We invest early and we can achieve more than we imagined." report."


    A businessman is still a businessman after all, so he still has this vision.


    Everything has its value, and it also has its own era. The power of artificial intelligence, even if there are interest groups who think it hurts them and want to do everything they can to stop it, it''s like praying for a car to block a car, and we are overwhelmed!


    Nicole looked at him and poured cold water on him, "Why are you sure that Nicholas will allow you to join this plan?"


    Grote fell silent for a moment.


    Yup!


    Why?


    In terms of size, he must be far from those big companies. In terms of connections, he is also a bit lacking compared to the savior company. So, what does Nicholas want?


    Grote''s brain was making money fast.


    Internal information of the Superman organization!


    And the list of members!


    As soon as this idea came out, even he himself was shocked.


    Isn''t that betrayal? !


    According to the agreement in the presbytery, if someone within the organization betrays the organization, then what awaits him is killing, the kind that kills the whole family.


    Grote is a participant, and has issued such orders several times, so...he is afraid, but the prospect of artificial intelligence is really "beautiful" for him, and the converted dollars are enough to fill his manor!


    But he is also very cautious now, he should go and see, seeing is believing.


    "I have a way, do you want to go together?" Grote said casually, and then looked at Nicole''s invitation with a serious face, "We should stand on the united front so that we can get more and let that Asian Seeing the strength we have burst out together, don''t you want to get rich?"


    "I know that gas can bring you more, but it lacks influence, and, in the Western world, you lack support, and the bear has been floating on the outer layer of the main society, and now it has collapsed and cannot bring you More support, and..." Grote''s eyes sparkled with wisdom, "You understand that a leader with extreme control will not allow people like you to exist."


    There are many people like Nicole in Yingjiang''s family. They can sign up for a group to keep warm, perform a craniotomy on Kennedy together, and watch the last "opera" for Lincoln. The power of capital must also be united.


    If one day, Nicole collapsed, he would die even worse!


    Everyone is a discerning person, don''t you have this vision? How to be a spoiled child of the times?


    "Do you think the savior is the best?" Nicole pondered for a while and asked this question, "Isn''t your organization trying to win me over?"


    I really want to quit!


    Pulling you in again, isn''t this against me together?


    You always have to find a few people to come to the bottom together and fight against the challenges that you may face in the future, right?


    Grote is very insidious, he talks about being a friend, but he has already set a price for you in private. Of course, you know that Nicole doesn''t have any ideas?


    He glanced at the other party out of the corner of his eye, and said in his heart, "The organization that has been in existence for hundreds of years has not made much progress. Even cockroaches have become more and more serious. You have been so low-key until now."


    It''s not that mysterious organizations are as low-key as possible.


    If you look at the Freemasonry, people do not admit its existence, but his name is in the world, so mysterious that everyone finds it curious, this is a dynamic organization, the superhuman organization%...Nicole is not very optimistic.


    Between the Savior and the Superman organization, the former''s upward trend is obviously very stable, and he has to find the right person if he wants to hold his thigh. Therefore, he readily agreed to Grote''s invitation to go to Somalia together.


    The two discussed some issues and reached a temporary alliance, advancing and retreating together! (Sell if the price is high!)


    ��


    Time is like sand in your hand, the more you cherish it, the faster it will go, but in the accumulation of time, fine wine can become mellower, and beauty can become an old man...let the bullets fly for a while.


    For a month, Tang Dao Leng "disappeared" in front of everyone''s eyes. He didn''t answer the phone, he didn''t answer the email, and someone was planning to write a letter!


    Those large companies have long been unable to resist sending people to Mogadishu.


    They were all arranged properly, but when they talked about when they could see Boss Tang, those in charge of the reception became very slippery, and their excuses became more blunt every day.


    But no one jumped up and flipped the table.


    We are all civilized people, this kind of behavior is too LOW.


    At this time, Tang was staying in the laboratory in the Sulude Mountains. He felt that he fell in love with this place. It was very relaxing to be with scientists like Tesla, and the most important thing was that no one came to disturb him.


    Moreover, you can also see the product being formed in front of him. He is also a participant and provided funds.


    At this moment in the conference room, Tang Dao sat down with a group of scientists, listening to Tesla''s summary.


    Taking apart the words on the projector, Tang Dao knew them all, but they were a bit unfamiliar when put together. He looked around and saw that everyone else looked cautious and clear, and he felt a little inferior.


    "I think we can completely break away from the inherent thinking. Why do we have to use a head-mounted type? This is not convenient for exoskeletons. You can''t carry a big head when you are fighting. It''s better to build a Gundam "Tesla said with a frown. After he became addicted, he spoke a little faster, and used a laser pointer to turn around on the PPT, "We can use a human body chip!"


    "Implant a chip into the brain, let him live with neurons, and then link artificial intelligence, so as to achieve the possibility of synchronizing with supercomputers."


    crazy!


    It''s just crazy!


    Tang Dao feels that science fiction movies or novels may be written by some scientists. They use this method to tell people the possibility of the future, to draw big cakes for those "ordinary people" like Boss Tang to win funds, and it is possible to give those people An acceptable buffer.


    In fact, the human body chip program has actually been developed for decades.


    Would you like to implant a chip in your body, control your home appliances remotely, and let another "chip person" receive your thoughts? In the morning, when you wake up from a dream and want to turn on the TV, you don��t need to look for the remote control, just wave your hand at the TV, and the TV will automatically turn on; after breakfast, go to work, you don��t need to bring the key, just wave to the door when you go home Wave your hand and the door will automatically open for you.


    You can use the chip in the body to have a dialogue with the "data".


    In fact, this kind of theory is very controversial at the level of scientists, but some crazy people like to try this way, including large companies such as IBM, who are particularly concerned about this. They want to enter the "ultra-sci-fi era" ahead of time, so as to monopolize it!


    Otherwise, the times will eventually eliminate these century-old companies.


    Regarding Tesla''s speech, the scientists below were also excited, but some people also raised questions. A woman wearing glasses and about 40 years old raised her hand, "Sir, this idea is very good, but at present I want to I��m afraid it��s impossible to come up with the results, because technology doesn��t know enough about human chips.��


    Tang Dao looked at her, and the other party''s name flashed in his mind.


    "Massfield Bella, German, Doctor of Biology, Doctor of Engineering and Doctor of Philosophy, all studied at the University of Cambridge, and later worked as an intern at the famous Phantom Works, which is Boeing''s research and development organization, and has mutual relations with skunks Echoing the reputation, when she was 35 years old, she became the head of the robot research group of Ghost Factory, and was later hired by the Savior Company, who paid 20 million US dollars for the termination fee alone!"


    Boeing also never imagined that someone would actually pay so much compensation for a scientist, which caught them off guard. As a result, the "story" of both parties also added a bit of filth.


    Although it is very straightforward for a big company to poach people, it is a bit... sudden for someone like the Savior Company to throw money directly.


    Masefield Bella was called by Tesla: the person closest to the Nobel Prize in the Mountain Research Institute, and Tang couldn''t help but worry about it. If she goes out, she must be the chief scientist of a certain research institute.


    Moreover, Tesla is also very concerned about her, academically, both parties are more like students and teachers.


    Although it seems that the "age" of the two people is about the same.


    But an excellent opposite **** can always attract others.


    Hearing this question, Tesla nodded with a smile, "Current science cannot achieve it, but it doesn''t mean we will never be able to touch it. Isn''t the meaning of science to challenge yourself?" He said and looked at the boss.


    That look seemed to be hoping that the boss would work harder.


    Just like this paper on artificial intelligence.


    Tang Dao thinks it is possible to contact Herman from the system and get some more? The other party is like a second-hand dealer, and I am like a black market buyer.


    However, Tesla''s idea really made Tang Dao more excited.


    With a human body chip, all instructions will be given by "Irene", then it will have a great advantage in war, and those weapons sold to foreign countries will also open a secret door behind, and you will not be very happy when the time comes. funny?


    "We can conduct research on the human body chip first, and we must also think of a transitional product. The helmet is too big." Tesla said.


    The essence of an academic conference is to speak freely and gather everyone''s wisdom.


    "Why don''t we use glasses?" Tang Dao suddenly said from below, everyone was quiet for a while, and then carefully peeked at him, they all understood the big guy sitting behind him, but he didn''t speak all the time, everyone was a little relaxed, This sudden suggestion surprised everyone.


    Tesla crossed his arms, feeling a little interesting, so he smiled and asked the boss to continue talking. Tang Dao was watched by these high-level elites, as if he had returned to college.


    "We can develop a pair of glasses with virtual projection, and then link them with human exoskeleton and artificial intelligence, which can affect people''s judgment to a certain extent, and can transmit the surrounding environment and Irene''s calculation results to the glasses." Tang knife said.


    This is like wearing the IHADSS system on the Apache helicopter after the millennium. This is simpler. Relatively speaking, the civilian market is still very empty, because many countries have classified it as a secret.


    Only a few big countries can produce these gadgets after the millennium.


    They have to consider national interests, but the savior company only considers making money and influence. Their military grade must be much higher than that of civilian use. For Tang Dao, the weapons are the same for military and civilian use, and the price remains the same.


    This kind of wearing glasses can make people feel cool, and it will also affect the price and purchase desire.


    Tesla touched his chin ponderously, thought about it in his heart, and then nodded with a smile, "This plan is good. If it''s just a transition, I think it''s the best idea."


    Tang Dao smiled and nodded calmly.


    Tesla finished the PPT, and after a few instructions with his colleagues, he announced the end of the meeting. After everyone left, he walked to the boss and said, "We need more equipment."


    "Okay, just ask Mister for money."


    The other party asked directly, and Tang Dao answered very simply.


    "The human body chip you mentioned actually gave me a lot of ideas, but do you think the neurons of the human brain can withstand external interference?" Tang Dao motioned him to sit down and asked.


    The human brain is very fragile.


    Each nerve represents a different function, and some people with the theory of "using oneself" even think that if the brain can be developed, can a person become a god!


    This is the same theory as the "Superhuman Organization".


    The potential of the human brain is even greater. Many psychologists believe that only 3% of the human brain is used, some people think that it uses 5%, and some people think that it uses 9%. But there is a consensus that 90% of the human brain is used. All of the above are dormant.


    Who is the smartest in the world? Einstein!


    After he died, scientists dissected his brain and found that his brain is currently the most used person in the world. But only 1/3 is used, 2/3 is still dormant.


    Some experts also believe that the potential IQ of human beings is 2000, but modern people generally have an IQ of 49 to 152. If a person''s IQ is above 140, he can be called a genius. But less than 1/10 of the potential 2000 IQ.


    Just like the heroine in the movie "Super Body", if the brain is developed, it becomes an omniscient existence.


    In such a weak place, stuffing industrial chips, oh well!


    Will it crash?


    Can the CPU stand it?


    Will it be too big?


    Tesla spread his hands, "I don''t know, these should be things in the medical field, all I have to do is to develop chips that are closer to the human brain based on their suggestions, but you know, this is just a theory, I am now There is still a lack of papers and experimental support."


    Tang Dao also understood that it was too early to say this at this time.


    "Does the Institute still need to find experts in the medical field?"


    "If possible, I would like to."


    Tang Dao nodded, "Just call the HR department when the time comes."


    Tesla is very satisfied with the boss''s generosity. Don''t scientists hope that they can spend endless money in research and development without worrying about logistics?


    Tang can''t support them in the field of science, so he can only be generous. However, besides watching the research progress, he actually has a few things to do this time, "I plan to bring some people over in a few days Let��s take a look around, you can ask someone to sort out the confidential and secret-related things, they mainly come to see Irene.��


    Tesla does not reject this. The results of the research are destined to be pushed to the market, and the existence of Irene needs a lot of support, and contacting in the laboratory will be the most intuitive.


    "OK."


    Tang Dao nodded with a smile, stood up, looked at the thin Tesla, told him to pay attention to his body, and then walked out of the laboratory.


    But as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw his captain of the bodyguard walking over with a very solemn face, almost saying something happened in his eyes!


    He shook his head slightly at the other party, and the other party stood still. After Tang Dao turned around and encouraged Tesla a few words, he waved goodbye, and a group of people surrounded him and got on the minibus.


    The front and rear convoys drove away from the research institute, followed by bodyguards in black on both sides. After waiting for more than ten meters, they stopped slowly, waited for a black car to drive past, opened the door and got in.


    The door of the car was always open, so that it could be immediately put into battle when it came suddenly.


    "What happened?"


    Tang Dao sat in seat No. 1 and put his hands on the table in front of him. This car has been modified and has a lot of space inside. He looked at the captain of the bodyguard and asked.


    "Two bombs were found in the National Hotel. One of them exploded. Three people died on the spot and 12 people were injured." The captain of the bodyguard was trembling when he reported. He didn''t dare to look at the boss. He could clearly feel the suppressed anger of the boss .


    Tang Dao laughed!


    He laughed so hard again.


    "Who is the deceased?"


    "Two cleaners, and one senior executive from the company."


    The National Hotel is the place to entertain foreign guests. Many high-ranking company officials who come to Mogadishu are arranged here. Logically speaking, the security here is strict. human exoskeleton.


    Under such circumstances, an explosion occurred!


    Especially at this juncture, do you think Tang can not be angry?


    That''s touching your own **** and saying, "Hey, get mad and let me see."


    "Go to the scene!" Tang Dao said.


    The captain of the bodyguard nodded, and gave instructions on the walkie-talkie, and then the convoy changed its itinerary and headed towards the explosion site. Boss Tang frowned. Has he been a little less aggressive recently?


    People outside have forgotten their fierce name?


    So much so that no one dares to jump repeatedly on his head now.


    "Hehe..." He sneered, closed his eyes, and suppressed the anger in his chest first. When it''s time to explode, it will be more powerful!


    It takes more than two hours to reach Mogadishu from the Sulud Mountains.


    When the sun sets and the sunset glows in the sky, and when it hangs bright red, you can still see elk boldly opening their eyes and looking at it curiously.


    Then maybe it felt the danger after the night came, so it jumped out of the water.


    Tang Dao didn''t arrive at the National Hotel until after 8 o''clock in the evening.


    The road has already been ordered and arranged, so when they arrived, the main high-level officials, including Mogadishu Mayor Gaskell, had already arrived, and the cordon had already been pulled up.


    Seeing the arrival of the convoy, Gaskell took a deep breath. He felt that he was about to be scolded, so he walked forward, and when Tang Dao came down after opening the door, he almost let go of his hold.


    "Sir," Gaskell called, looking down.


    Tang Dao glanced at him, nodded slightly, and looked at the National Hotel. A certain floor was bombed black. The power of the bomb was obviously not weak. "Which foreign guest died? Has anyone else arranged a place to stay?"


    Gaskell nodded hurriedly, "The one who was killed was the boss of an Internet company in Africa, Huth Anderson." He paused and said softly, "We have a good relationship with the South African government."


    "As for the others, we have arranged them into the base of the Savior Company."


    Tang Dao didn''t let go of his brows. He knew that the foreign guests who were killed in the bombing must have a high status, but relatively speaking, this Huth Anderson should be regarded as a slightly lower status.


    It is also easy to bully.


    Anyway, people are dead, what else can we do?


    Big deal to give a little compensation.


    "What''s the result of the investigation?" Tang Dao stood outside the cordon, raised his head and asked cautiously.


    "The EOD personnel are still inside. So far, seven bombs have been found, all of which were installed in relatively hidden places such as toilets and changing rooms. We also found one in a newly purchased sofa."


    "Sofa? Where is the manufacturer listed on the purchase order? Didn''t you send someone to investigate?" Tang Dao suddenly turned his head, looked at Gaskell and asked.


    Gaskell lowered his head even more, "At that time, I sent someone there, but the sofa manufacturer''s sales point in Mogadishu was also blown up! All of them died."


    As he talked, his voice became lower and lower, and finally he didn''t dare to look up at Tang Dao.


    Gaskell''s reaction speed is also very fast, and he understands that there must be something wrong with the manufacturer of the new sofa, but he immediately silenced it.


    This is a premeditated gang crime!


    The number of people cannot be too small.


    If there were fewer people, it would be impossible for the country hotel to explode after the explosion. Secondly, Tang Dao even suspected that there was someone in the hotel to help.


    Here, it is definitely not something that can be inserted overnight.


    There is a certain force behind them, provoking.


    The more Tang Dao thought about it, the calmer he became, and his whole body tensed up. Will the suspects return to the scene?


    Generally, criminals with narcissistic paranoid personality will return to the scene of the crime, and they can get pleasure and a sense of control when they see the panic and reaction of the crowd.


    For some psychopaths, killing people is not the ultimate goal, but watching other people��s reactions, especially the official��s, is. They want Tang Dao to be ashamed, and they definitely want to see his facial expressions.


    After shitting, you have to get up and look back.


    "I leave it to you here, and you have to ask them to rescue the patients with all their strength at the hospital!" Tang Dao said to Gaskell without changing his face, and then got back into the car, and it took only 10 minutes to get here.


    As soon as he got in the car, Tang Dao ordered the captain of the bodyguard to ask the intelligence organization to re-investigate the background of everyone present at the scene, and also focus on investigating the unrelated personnel who stayed at the scene for the longest time.


    He felt sure there would be a discovery!


    ��


    Mogadishu Hospital!


    A mess, even a mess.


    More than 20 injured people, together with the pressure above, is enough for the entire hospital to pull out the best medical resources to rescue them.


    The lights in the emergency room never go out.


    Just like the ups and downs of life, there will never be an end.


    In order to prevent another attack, the security here is directly taken over by direct troops. You can see heavily armed soldiers wearing masks everywhere, and the registration of outsiders is very strict.


    Everyone has experience.


    In the past, Mogadishu was bombed almost every day, and only after the savior company came, it calmed down. The more this kind of time, the more concerned about the occurrence of such things.


    In the corridor of the inpatient department on the second floor.


    This is not the same building as the emergency room. On the contrary, this place is much cleaner, but there are also many people lying on the windows watching the bustle, talking to each other about their guesses, or what they "heard" with their eyes.


    "Be careful let it go."


    A woman wearing a cleaner''s clothes and a mask pushed the cleaning cart carefully in the corridor, for fear of hitting people, some people said with a smile.


    "It''s so late, do you still need to clean?"


    The cleaner raised her head, nodded, and didn''t say much, just pushed the cart away. The patient who asked the question also stared at her back for a while in surprise, but didn''t pay much attention.


    Everyone''s personality is different, it is inevitable.


    The cleaner pushed the car to the corner, turned on the lights, looked down the stairs, parked the car safely, looked left and right, opened the crimson curtains hanging on both sides, and then squatted down, From the toolbox inside, rummage through things.


    After a while, joy appeared on her face, with a smile on her face, and she saw a remote control in her hand, with only one button. The round girl in red in the middle walked to the middle of the two steps and squatted down, holding her head. , press firmly.


    boom!


    The entire floor was shattered by the huge shock wave, and the patient who was lying by the window to watch the excitement was taken down, and hit the ground heavily, like... dumpling.


    In the distance, the sky can be seen flashing lights and deafening explosions.


    There was a silence in the air, and the thoughts in the brain were numb.


    But when I came back to my senses, it was screaming, crying, and panic!


    This world is alive, but at the same time, this world is also dead, and fear is spreading, just like in the dark night, no light can be seen.


    ��

 Chapter 994： : the cat catches the mouse

    The bright light from the explosion at the Mogadishu National Hospital irritated the entire city.


    Illuminating this ancient East African city with a history of hundreds of years, under the reflection, are the terrified eyes of the residents and the source of panic.


    "Number Three succeeded."


    On the roof of a two-story flat building about 400 to 500 meters away from the hospital, a man in a windbreaker and hood was holding a phone in his hand, his tone was very cold, but when he saw the bright spot, he couldn''t help it. Added a sentence, "What a beautiful night."


    He hung up the phone and threw it into the cistern on the top of the building, then lay on the railing and continued to look at it. When the cool wind blew, he lifted his coat and hat slightly, and he saw a tattoo on the edge of his mouth.


    God knows what it means.


    Perhaps, this is just an ordinary sign.


    Tang Dao looked solemnly, frowned and looked into the distance. The convoy stopped, with bodyguards standing beside him, and looked around cautiously. They had just come out of the National Hotel when such an explosion happened. Maybe the enemy would Staring in the dark.


    "Where is that place?" Tang Dao asked.


    "It seems to be Mogadishu Hospital." Someone whispered beside him.


    Tang''s face suddenly became embarrassing, and his breathing rose for a moment. He tried his best to calm down his heart, but he couldn''t help it. He cursed a gloomy word and said to the secretary who followed him, "Order down, start from down, Mogadishu is closed! Everyone returns to their rooms, the grassroots leaders go door-to-door to find strangers, and no one is allowed to leave the city!"


    As he spoke, he thought of some local vitality associations. Those people would accept their money but not their fate. Shot dead on the spot! Someone bent the law for personal gain and shot dead on the spot!"


    What Tang Dao said in these few words is full of murderous intent, so I don''t believe it, this city of Mogadishu can''t be overturned by itself!


    The secretary quickly wrote down his words behind his back, and then hurriedly gave instructions through the communication tool.


    Why do men like power?


    Because, someone will fight for you with one word!


    ��


    Guard Battalion in Elpis City.


    beep beep beep~


    The sound of urgent assembly resounded, as if it added some chills to the night. In front of each barracks, people kept running out in neat clothes with rucksacks on their backs, lined up silently.


    This is the 38th Division Emergency Brigade.


    There are about 3,000 people in the whole brigade, which is not full, but it can be regarded as the direct line of the Savior Company. The selection is all kinds of strong and strong black people from all over the country. Not to mention, you can''t see them clearly at night.


    And their equipment is also very sophisticated, all weapons made by the Savior Company, the officers are equipped with "assailant" military watches, and almost everyone is equipped with night vision goggles!


    This kind of equipment rate is simply a local tyrant.


    Of course, if you want to enter here, you need a high school education, so the number of people is so small, but the treatment of a senior soldier is equivalent to that of a second lieutenant in the original Somali army.


    There are also death quotas every year.


    They have to master special operations such as speed drop, skydiving, field survival, and attack and kill. The bones are all equipped for special battalions.


    So you can see that in the northwest corner of the camp, under the reflection of the moonlight, hundreds of people are standing neatly, all in armor, some are holding a shield close to two meters, some are holding machine guns, and wearing headsets. They are very regular The formation of combat squadrons.


    Including Assaulter, Demoman, and the "Blood Cow" at the top.


    The code name of this unit: "East African God Elephant!"


    They are mainly responsible for front-line raid missions, and have repeatedly made military exploits in the war with the Ethiopians and the struggle in Hargeisa, and they are worthy of the name of the 38th Division.


    It is also a team that the Savior Company spends a lot of money to support.


    The investment alone exceeds 150 million US dollars!


    In 18 and a half minutes, all the staff were assembled, boarding was completed, and we set off.


    The continuous convoy drove out of the camp, and they were stationed in the downtown area, and the nightlife in Elpis was also developing very well, so when pedestrians saw the convoy coming out, they all stopped to watch curiously, pointing, Even evaluate it.


    When they saw tanks, armored vehicles, etc., they all clicked their tongues twice.


    People who don''t know each other look at each other, this must be a war!


    "All vehicles keep a distance. The officer issued an order from the headquarters. The special battalion departed from the convoy and went ahead. After arriving in Mogadishu within an hour, proceed as planned." Major General Neil Abbott, the emergency brigade commander sitting in the command vehicle Speak on the walkie-talkie.


    There are some gray hairs on both temples, and the complexion is not very dark, so he should have other blood.


    But he has been in the army for 17 years, and he is only 36 years old this year. He has been in the decadent Aidid era.


    Later, he was selected to be sent to the Western Military Academy for a one-year training.


    After returning, the military rank jumped up slowly.


    It is also an absolute "savior company" faction.


    After receiving his order, the intercom answered in sequence. The special battalion that had been leading the way at the front of the convoy also sped up and left after a while.


    Fortunately, the road from Elpis to Mogadishu has been repaired. With this accelerator pedal, it almost exceeded 120, but the exoskeleton soldiers still sat calmly and recharged their batteries.


    Originally an hour and a half away, I just drove for 50 minutes.


    at 11pm.


    Arrive at the designated location on time, control the city gates and take over the defense according to the order of the Mogadishu headquarters.


    Those guard troops also received orders, so the handover counted as speed.


    But at the south gate, it was a mess, and soldiers could be seen standing on a high place shouting at the people below, but there were nearly a hundred people below waving flags and shouting.


    "What''s going on here?" The company commander of the "Elephant of East Africa" ??who took over the south gate jumped out of the car and asked loudly, frowning.


    A lieutenant ran over and saw the other party''s military rank. He stood up straight, saluted, with helplessness in his eyes, "Report sir, these people want to leave the city."


    "Who are they?"


    The lieutenant faltered, met the other party''s eyes, and immediately stood up straight again, "Some local organizations."


    The company commander saw that there were still people waving guns in the crowd, so he immediately understood that this group of people might have taken advantage of the chaos to rob.


    Even if Mogadishu uses a heavy code, the base of the Savior Company is here, but it takes time for the law to be strict, and the relationship between the associations is complicated. It is impossible for Tang Dao to wash everyone. This is unrealistic.


    There are few educated people themselves, and those who can become strata are themselves elites, and the country needs them to govern.


    Therefore, they naturally developed a domineering mentality.


    The lieutenant is used to them, but the arrogant soldier who came to hand over is not. The company commander gave an order, "Everyone get out of the car."


    While the lieutenant was stunned, a semi-steel warrior wearing an exoskeleton got out of the car, wearing a night vision goggle, looking at the mob in front of him eagerly.


    The club members over there obviously saw this scene too.


    The shouting in the crowd gradually died down.


    The company commander narrowed his eyes and ordered, "Shoot them!"


    The lieutenant was short of breath. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a sound of Peng. He saw someone firing a grenade from behind. The parabola could not be seen clearly in the dark, and the other party might not be able to hear the sound, because the sound of the launcher was not loud. .


    Wait until the grenade touches the ground...


    You will know the power of this.


    The explosion killed one piece, and then crushed it, shooting freely. The desperadoes were as vulnerable as quails in front of the regular army.


    "Killed! Run away..."


    "Don''t run, don''t run, fight back!" I don''t know which boss said this, but the voice was quickly drowned in the gunshots.


    The lieutenant was also straightforward, seeing that since the killing had begun, he also ordered his men to shoot, and then... Except for a few lucky people who were not killed and fled, at least 70 corpses were left on the ground.


    "From now on, we will take over the defense and you will cooperate."


    The lieutenant swallowed his saliva and stood at attention, "Yes, sir!"


    ��


    "Everyone stay inside, don''t come out! Strangers reported in time, those people tried to destroy the peace in Mogadishu, they slaughtered our relatives and friends..."


    Patrol cars on the street blaring their horns, they also plan to use the People''s War to find out the hidden "criminals".


    If you overturn the soil, you don''t believe that you can hide.


    A high-end residential area.


    This was a green safe zone in Aidid''s era. It was originally the place where UN observers lived. Later, history progressed. After they left, it was taken back by Ocassie, and then auctioned off to some local tycoons.


    Therefore, most of the people who can live here are people of minor fame and prestige.


    In the northwest corner hangs the house number: "22".


    A dozen people sat in the living room, silent.


    Some people frowned, some thought deeply, and some showed anxiety.


    "On the 1st, the roads out of the city are blocked, we can''t get out, you have to find a way, the longer we stay here, the greater the risk factor." A white man sitting on the sofa couldn''t help but look at To a strong man on the opposite side, the latter is wearing a striped shirt, wearing a navy cap, smoking a cigar, also has a tattoo on his face, tilting his head, does not seem to be in English, and then take a closer look.


    "Look at your uncle"


    This tattoo really has a personality. Of course, everyone here doesn''t know what it means, maybe he doesn''t know either.


    Hearing that someone asked first, the others also looked over.


    Although they are desperadoes, it doesn''t mean they really want to risk their lives!


    Who wants to die like this if they can live on?


    "No. 1" took the cigar out of his mouth very calmly, pinched off the flames that came out of it with two fingers, and said in a rough voice with a very MAN wildness, "Do you think that those people at the gate of the city, Can it stop us?"


    "The Nobile Society in the west of the city has been completely killed, and a group of exoskeleton fighters have taken over the gate of the city, No. 1."


    This was reminded coldly by someone standing in the corner with arms folded, and it was the man in the windbreaker who had notified on the balcony earlier.


    He looked inside the room, obviously the news... was a bit shocking!


    The number one was also silent.


    This is so...


    Come too soon, right?


    "Number Seven, is this news true?" Some people took chances, hoping to hear "good news" from the other party''s tone, saying it was just a joke, but Number Seven just watched with cold eyes.


    Gu and their "group" are not together for a long time. To be honest, they are doing things with rewards. No one knows who the sponsors behind them are. Anyway, they found them through a middleman.


    No. 7 doesn''t know how much money they have, but he can get 2 million US dollars!


    Just know, in order to do things in Mogadishu, how much money was paid by the benefactor behind it? And this number was sent by that organization, and everyone listened to him in name, and the other party''s personal physical transcendence ability is indeed very strong. This pair of iron fists can directly break branches about 20 centimeters thick up.


    From No. 1, you can see the shadow of muay thai.


    These people would listen to you if you didn''t have a little toughness in your hands?


    And everyone doesn''t know each other.


    No. 1 put the unlit cigar under his nose and sniffed it before carefully putting the half in his pocket, and stood up. The rough figure made people have no doubt about the power contained in it.


    "Don''t worry, Nicholas has no news about us at all now. We are in the dark and they are in the open. All we have to do now is to ensure that Mogadishu is in chaos, then we have a chance to escape." No. 1 His brain is also very good, he directly grasped the point, "I think no one is an idiot, if they are caught, everyone will die. At this time, we should unite even more."


    This is true.


    Everyone in the gray area understands Nicholas'' methods. If you make him look like this, will people forgive you?


    Do not make jokes.


    Nicholas once told national television, "Anyone who disrupts a peaceful life should be hanged. It is God''s business to forgive them, and I am only responsible for sending them to God."


    So surrender?


    nonexistent!


    "Follow our plan B," said Number One.


    "This..." Someone suggested, "Isn''t it too dangerous now?"


    Number One glanced at the other party, "Dangerous is better than waiting for death, what do you think?"


    The crowd fell silent, only No. 7 quietly looked at the fingernails, then turned around and walked out, a sentence floated back in the air, "I''ll go to point C, you can choose other places yourself."


    Point C is the bus station!


    It is a relatively safe place, but Mogadishu is not safe for them now.


    "I''m going to point B!"


    "I''m going to point E!"


    "No, I''m going to point E!"


    ��


    No. 1 looked at these idiots who were still arguing, shook his head, kicked the table away, and the crowd fell silent immediately. He pointed at the people and gave orders one by one. All looked down.


    "MD, I don''t want to go either." Number one was also beating drums in his heart, but he took a deep breath. If he didn''t stand up, I''m afraid the team would really collapse. "I''ll go to point A, on time at two o''clock in the afternoon, and then ...each fleeing for his life."


    Point A is the chief''s office!


    Isn''t this just looking for death?


    No. 1 suddenly felt that No. 7 was too insidious, and the B in this outfit was very powerful, so he turned around and left without giving people a chance to choose. If he was really so chic, he would go straight to the storm!


    Now��


    Instead let yourself come.


    No. 1 also complained a little bit in his heart, but everyone has left, what else can we do? He could only hum a few times, put his hat back on, and left with a dark face, and the people in the room slowly dispersed.


    No one is allowed on the street outside, but for them, they are used to this sneaky thing, they have experience, and they can avoid the detection of ground patrols and shuttle through the alleys.


    Rats and cockroaches naturally have their own rules of survival.


    ��


    Conference room No. 1 of the chief''s office.


    There was silence, even the sound of breathing was scattered. There were instant noodles, strong tea, Red Bull, etc. on the table. did not find.


    The internal mobilization alone exceeded tens of thousands of people.


    Someone anxiously twisted his tie, but he paused his hand, looked at the man standing by the window, and couldn''t help but lower his voice.


    Tang Dao is very calm now, it should be.


    Except for the many cigarette butts under his feet, his facial expression is very natural. Of course, because he stayed up late, his eyes are inevitably bloodshot.


    He ordered Mogadishu to close the city and let all intelligence agencies look for it. He didn''t believe that these people could hide like this.


    But the city is too chaotic, with too many floating populations, too many bugs, and the identity verification is not perfect. It is difficult to find someone in a short time.


    Suddenly, the phone on behalf of the headquarters on the table rang, and the person in charge who was sitting in a daze by the side quickly stood up and answered the phone, "Hello? Huh? Did you find someone?"


    This sentence made everyone look at him in surprise. Even Tang Daoshou gave him a meal, but he didn''t turn around. He slowly brought the cigarette closer to his mouth, and finally put it down again.


    The person in charge who hung up the phone pushed the chair away. He was careless, maybe he was too excited. If he didn''t pay attention to his feet, he lifted the foot of the table and almost tripped.


    Seeing Tang Dao looking at him, he straightened his chest, "Sir, the defense force found a man in the central shopping mall and asked him, but the man had a gun. The two sides exchanged fire, and the man was knocked down and arrested."


    Tang Dao finally had some expression on his face, and his muscles relaxed slightly, but before he could speak, he heard another loud noise outside!


    He looked outside for a moment, and saw not far away...


    Just a few hundred meters away, an explosion occurred outside the chief''s office, and security personnel rushed out to support it.


    "What''s going on, what''s going on! Go and ask." Someone asked quickly.


    The headquarters is also in chaos.


    Tang Dao frowned and remained silent. After a while, someone who asked for news ran back, "There was an explosion at the door, no one was injured, and no witnesses were caught."


    Is this playing air blast?


    Tang Dao''s thoughts were calculating quickly, and while he was still thinking, another explosion occurred in the city, rolling up layers of ashes, one after another, one after another, if it is night now...


    I''m afraid it must be pretty.


    Messed up...


    total mess...


    Everyone in the headquarters looked at Tang Dao, hoping that Mr. Tang would make a decision. Tang Dao should not panic, but calm down.


    "Don''t panic, check the casualties, the security forces at each gate are not allowed to move, and the internal ground suppressors are dispatched. If Tianyan finds them, even if they hide in the sewer, I will drown them in it." Tang Dao''s tone from the beginning From calm to gradually ferocious.


    Those people are definitely going to flee, and they came out to create chaos at this time.


    If there are many people, it may be troublesome to insert the sky eye, but now they are all required to stay at home and suspend work and school. This is like lighting a lantern in a latrine - looking for shit.


    Tang Dao maintains the absolute right to speak in Somalia, and his orders are very smooth, so those who are messing around found that this did not cause riots at all. On the contrary, under the pressure of the ground troops, their own living space is gradually decreasing .


    a certain street.


    No. 6, who was just about to detonate a bomb in the gymnasium, was discovered, and ran into the alley in a panic.


    "Stop!" shouted a soldier behind him.


    But whoever is obedient will write badly.


    This No. 6 is a woman, who looks like a Nordic person in appearance, and has a taller body. Isn''t this a natural target?


    Seeing that she was disobedient, a soldier stopped, opened the safety lock, and fired at her in bursts, and immediately struck. The other party screamed, straightened his feet, and fell to the ground abruptly.


    Five soldiers leaned over and approached cautiously.


    The woman suddenly turned over, her eyes were crazy, the corners of her mouth were full of blood, she was holding a bomb in her hand, her eyes were wide open.


    "spread!"


    The commander exclaimed, and rushed to the side. The explosion directly wiped out the opponent. The shoes fell from the sky, and then rolled a few times in embarrassment.


    It''s not that these people are "refreshing" and "resolute", but that if they are caught, they will really lose their lives, and even harm their families.


    Nicholas is an in-depth implementer of the doctrine of "If you kill someone, you will kill the whole family". For him, I am afraid that there will be no revenge unless the whole family is extinct.


    Moreover, he is well-known as a BT, and he likes many killing techniques.


    If you die sooner or later, you have to die. It��s better to find a way to kill yourself This is not an exception, because they are forced to rule, and there are also suicides. Anyway, they have already received the payment for the goods, which is better than money can give. The family had a peaceful day.


    But there is also a fear of death.


    With such a big fanfare, I was so frightened that I knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.


    Of course, there are also people who are really missing...


    For example, go to blow up No. 7 at the bus station!


    Tang is not very clear about these things. As long as he gets the result, he will hand it over to the people under the little angel for interrogation. They all vomit quickly, and those who surrender will naturally not hold back, but the one who was caught It''s tough.


    Speaking of which, he is also a bit back.


    After he blew up the chief''s office, he wanted to hide and take a look at the environment before running away. He didn''t run in a panic. Only after he calmed down could he survive better.


    But just because it''s so stupid...


    Who the **** knew that he was discovered by military dogs, and now it was too late for him to run, and he was shot in the foot and caught directly.


    ��


    "God''s Cage".


    This is a nickname given by the outside world. In fact, it is a certain stronghold of the Somali intelligence agency. It is just a bad name. Many people know them, but it is only the foundation. They only know that those who come out alive from here are either traitors or corpses.


    No. 1 was hoisted up with iron chains, and his limbs were stretched and pulled horizontally.


    face covered in blood...


    The scalp is rolled up.


    This appearance is very miserable.

 Chapter 995： : Barbus ambition!

    There are many places where the sun does not shine, just like the Mariana Trench, where darkness and loneliness are eternal, and similarly, the opponent who can be called "God''s Cage" is definitely full of sorrow.


    If the spirit cannot bring you destruction, then let the body bear the unbearable weight!


    "Is he still refusing to tell?"


    An interrogator who walked in with instant noodles looked at the tied No. 1 and asked his colleague.


    "The quality of heart is very good." The colleague leaned on the edge of the table and smoked a cigarette, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. It should be said that he was anxious. The pressure from above was heavy. Didn''t he look very incompetent?


    When he became angry, he couldn''t help standing up and walking towards number one.


    If you look carefully, you can see that when the other party heard the sound of footsteps, his body trembled slightly, and he tried to open his eyes, but the blood on the scalp penetrated from the eyes, instantly infecting the entire pupil, and his teeth were shaking up and down. It''s inescapable, after all, backbone and fear don''t go hand in hand.


    "You''ve made me very impatient." The interrogator said in a cold voice.


    The colleague holding the instant noodles happily sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and watched the good show.


    The interrogator took off the cigarette and pressed it into No. 1''s temple. The severe pain made people scream, but this was just a side dish for the meeting. He took off his coat and threw it on the table. A good soldering iron, imprinted viciously on the left side of the opponent''s face.


    The ancestors had already played tricks on the interrogation methods. The times are advancing, but the pain is still the same. The air is filled with the smell of barbecue, and No. 1''s face is tangled together at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    Then it turns red until it burns.


    "It''s disgusting." The interrogator who was eating instant noodles muttered. He glanced at his fierce-eyed colleague and shrugged. There must be something wrong with this guy.


    but��


    He looked at number one, who really could bear it.


    Nothing but screams.


    It seemed as if he was waiting for someone to kill him directly.


    At this moment, the door was pushed open, and the cold wind from outside rushed in, almost blowing away the layer of oil on the instant noodles. He looked outside, and when he saw his boss approaching, he immediately stood up. I got up, but my hands didn''t shake, and the instant noodles were still solid.


    "Sir." He stood up and said seriously.


    The little angel nodded slightly, looked at the manipulative No. 1, and frowned, "Have you asked anything yet?"


    The interrogator shook his head.


    The little angel took a deep breath, "Then don''t waste time, the boss said to hang it in the downtown square, let the reporters and the media record it, someone will come to claim it."


    This is really what Boss Tang said.


    Now that the news media is so developed, how can it be impossible to find one or two acquaintances? Did someone really jump out of the rock? Or really isolate yourself from society?


    "Okay...okay."


    The little angel looked at number one and didn''t say anything else. He got some clues from the other arrested people, and he should be able to make a mission.


    "and many more!"


    Just as he was about to leave, No. 1 suddenly spoke up and raised his head, "I..."


    "I say! But I have a request."


    The little angel frowned slightly, "Please tell me."


    "I don''t want people outside to know." Number One said.


    In fact, this is easy to explain, and it makes sense if you think about it carefully. His identity must be extraordinary, and the interest groups linked behind him want to build a savior company, but it doesn''t mean that they will make trouble with Tang Dao on the surface.


    If No. 1 is **** and hanged to death under the live broadcast of the whole world, the relatives behind him will definitely be wiped out, murdered and silenced, not only his own people will be wiped out.


    Useless people are doomed to be abandoned!


    As long as people always have their own worries and concerns, do you really think that "the ice in the world"?


    The little angel is very smart, so he can quickly understand the meaning of the other party. He nodded and signaled the interrogators to put No. 1 down. He was not worried, after all, he was a bodyguard himself, and he was really not afraid of anyone when it came to fisting.


    The two interrogators helped No. 1 to sit down and supported him from side to side.


    "Do you need a cup of coffee?" The little angel is not in a hurry, since the other party''s mouth is relaxed, there is no need to force it for a while.


    "A cup of iced coffee, thank you." No. 1 covered his face, and said in a low and disappointed tone, "If you can, bring me some ice cubes."


    The interrogators looked at the little angel, who nodded slightly, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, threw out one, and handed it to the other party. Number one took it, put it in his mouth, and touched his pocket subconsciously, and saw When a lighter was handed over, he was taken aback, then glanced at the little angel, "Thank...thank you."


    ��


    Forty minutes later, the little angel came out of the interrogation room with half a cigarette in his mouth. He stood at the door and threw the cigarette into the trash can. Self-introduction, background, etc.


    He glanced behind him, and the other party was already lying on the table.


    Ultimately, he earned himself a more "relaxed" death, injected with barbiturates.


    "Find him a place to bury him properly," said the little angel.


    The interrogator nodded, expressing his understanding, looked at the back of his boss, and then at No. 1, with a little pity in his eyes.


    The "God''s Cage" is actually in a corner of the chief''s office, but it was arranged underground. When the little angel walked to the ground, the sunshine finally brought him a little bit of warmth and gradually dispelled the haze in his heart. .


    As soon as the breeze blew, a corner of the interrogation script appeared, with a name: Bellamy Mandel.


    The little angel went straight to the office on the top floor. Someone greeted him along the way, but he only responded with a light smile. He raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door. He waited for a response from inside before he entered.


    In the huge office, I saw the boss sitting on the sofa with a newspaper in his hand. When he saw the little angel, "He explained?"


    "Here''s the transcript of his interrogation."


    Tang Dao casually put the newspaper on the coffee table. The little angel glanced at it, and saw that it was a CNN newspaper. On the front page it was written: "Savior Company? An alien abandoned by the world?"


    "I don''t like the nonsense of some reporters," Tang Dao said.


    "Then do you need someone to give them a warning?"


    Tang Dao didn''t speak, but the little angel understood that the boss would not express opinions for no reason. Obviously, he was really disgusted by the remarks of the CNN reporter. At one point, their headquarters on International Avenue ( ) will be "boomed".


    Tang Dao also looked at it quickly.


    This Bellamy Mandel was originally a member of the SEALs, but he got older and retired, but when he got home, he knew that his wife had betrayed him and was hanging out with his comrades who retired early , and the daughter... was also sent to a mental hospital.


    Parents have this right.


    Angrily, when he went to question him, there was a conflict, and he accidentally killed his comrade-in-arms. In a stray bullet...


    Tang Dao frowned when he saw this, what the **** is this about me? !


    "The interrogation report is not a novelist''s story." Tang tore up all the manuscripts of the first few pages, threw them into the trash can, looked at the little angel, "Do you still need me to teach you?"


    Resonate?


    Resonate with a P, if it wasn''t for someone Tang, now, he might also be the one who was killed!


    The little angel lowered his head and remained silent.


    "Your recent work has disappointed me." Tang Dao shook his head very directly, watching the second half of the interrogation, the other party said that he was actually working for the "East Africa Foundation", and the boss behind it was a certain consortium in North America, but Including Somaliland, Ethiopia, etc. have invested in it.


    That consortium controls the arms smuggling on Mexico''s "golden circulation line". They are dissatisfied with the limited control and exclusive operation of the exoskeleton by the savior company, as well as their involvement in the "golden channel", and unite some people to teach them a lesson.


    "Golden Channel"?


    Mexicali City Cross-Border Passage!


    Joaquin Guzm��n Loera started his business here. Before this guy bought about 170 exoskeletons from the company, Tang Dao even prayed for those regular troops.


    But the deal between the two parties is limited to this.


    Does the company still plan channels?


    However, in the interrogation script, Bellamy Mandel explained that someone in the Golden Passage wanted to get a share of the price difference from the Savior Company, and the profits from exoskeletons and lightsabers simply drove them crazy!


    But what are their identities?


    I called and emailed Mister, wanting to get the right to operate in North America, but was ignored, so someone started planning the bombing plan through the "East Africa Foundation".


    The name of this consortium: Bill Lars family!


    It has something to do with Guzman, and I heard that it specializes in flour sales, arms smuggling, human organ transfer and other services, and it is also the main force fighting against the regular army.


    But Tang Dao doesn''t know...


    That''s rubbish!


    Of course, the Bierras family is the main sponsor, but here in East Africa, there are also some people who are ignorant, for example, the extremist organization that has always had a dirty relationship with the savior��the Court Alliance, etc. Although their large army has been beaten and disabled, these people linger .


    Moreover, getting mixed up with people from Hargeisa made Tang someone very unbearable. We are all compatriots from the same mother... Cough cough, you and Mogadishu are brothers, and you have to find outsiders, which makes you I, an "outsider", can''t stand it anymore.


    I have to find a chance to give you a shot in the head, so that you can calm down.


    Tang Dao read all the interrogation draft, put it on the edge of the coffee table, leaned back, glanced at the little angel, "Sit down and talk."


    After the other party sat down, Boss Tang continued, "Check for me the traces of the main figures in Hargeisa, the Birlas family, and the headquarters of the East Africa Foundation."


    "If this does not come back with revenge, I will feel very uncomfortable. If the news spreads, the Savior Company will definitely take revenge!"


    If you see it, you have to be blunt when you speak. If I see that you are unhappy, I will be unhappy. If I want to **** you, I will **** you. It doesn''t matter who comes.


    The most important thing is that this is called killing people and punishing their hearts. It makes those who have ghosts in their hearts flustered naturally.


    The little angel memorized her abilities, and walked out after the boss finished giving her orders.


    Tang Dao glanced at his back. Of course, the other party has this ability, and the methods are ruthless, and it is comfortable to use, but sometimes, he likes to carry some private goods.


    Still lack some experience.


    ��


    Savior Base (Mogadishu).


    Those foreign guests are all arranged here, and the corresponding accommodation conditions are slightly poor, but the canteen is good.


    In the PMC industry, the treatment of the savior is recognized.


    "I found that Somalia finally has light that attracts me, and it''s not all bad things." Grote took a sip of the lunch made by a famous Italian chef, which was much more comfortable than the Michelin-starred lunch in London.


    At the very least, people won''t pick and search.


    Natural gas tycoon Nicole, who was cutting a steak with gauze on his face, was not injured in the explosion, which he accidentally fell while walking.


    "Is there a more depressing atmosphere than yours?" Grote said with a smile. When he saw Nicole''s face turned embarrassing, he realized that he had made a mistake, so he immediately changed the subject, "We''re all here, We can��t leave at this time, can we? AI technology is inevitable for us.��


    There was still worry in Nicole''s eyes.


    "I don''t know when Nicholas will meet us."


    This is a bit of a grievance. He is a natural gas tycoon. With his identity and status, he is not ranked in the top 100 in the world. The top 1,000 should be... It is a bit difficult, so 10,000 is fine.


    If Da Mao is still Mao Xiong, then he is more than a thousand.


    Power background can add a lot of points, mainly because of the fist issue.


    Of course, Da Mao''s fists are also hard now. The bear wearing the sea soul shirt is no longer an ordinary bear. It is a Siberian bear who is drinking vodka, singing Katyusha, and holding a bobosha... a bear!


    But times are changing after all.


    "Are you in a hurry?" Grote looked around and lowered his voice, "This place is usually inaccessible, and the strength of the Savior Company can be seen from this base. Dozens of helicopters on the tarmac saw No? There are still some hidden warehouses, I think their research on weapons is definitely at the forefront, maybe it won��t be long before their breakthroughs in traditional weapons will also shock the world.��


    Nicole looked at Grote, who gave him a "believe me" look. He hesitated for a while, but the old man nodded, "I think so too."


    "So, we don''t have to worry so much. You can find more with your eyes, and you have a balance in your heart." Grote said with a smile.


    He compared the military strength of the two sides with each other in his heart, and found that the Superman organization had completely collapsed, and the Savior Company was getting hot from the sun. Important, even if human genetic modification is really developed, how many shots can it take?


    75 caliber?


    120 caliber?


    200 caliber?


    When the Superman organization succeeds in research and development, I am afraid that the Savior Company will stipulate that the caliber of 75mm is a "gun". From this, it can be seen that Grote is not very optimistic about it, and he is thinking about quitting.


    "Gentlemen."


    A burst of hurried footsteps came from outside the cafeteria. These foreign guests sat in the VIP area, which was of course different from the ordinary area. An employee from the base opened the door and came in and shouted, "Mr. Nicholas invites you to visit Sulu together. Deshan Institute." For fear that these people wouldn''t understand, he added, "That''s where Irene was born."


    "Let''s go! Don''t eat."


    "Where? Where''s the car?"


    There was some anxiety in the cafeteria. Familiar people rushed out of the cafeteria pulling and chatting with each other, while Grote and Nicole were very calm. Anyway, the motorcade would not lack their two seats. Looking at each other, the old man whispered, "It seems that we all guessed wrong. I thought the hotel was bombed. It will be a long time before the other party sees us. It''s only a few days."


    "It seems that Nicholas knows who it is, hehehe." Grote gloated a little, "I''m afraid they are going to be unlucky."


    Nicole looked at him, "You didn''t get involved, did you?"


    "How is this possible..." Grote paused, opened his mouth half-opened, and then frowned, "No way."


    The Presbyterian Council handed over the rights to himself, how could it be so impatient?


    but��


    He couldn''t guarantee it.


    "I need to make a call." Grote said with gloomy eyes, Nicole nodded, took out his mobile phone and handed it to him, asking him to ask quickly.


    Grote called his old friend Jones, then walked to the side naturally, and asked softly while covering the phone.


    "Hey man, I''m Grote, listen to me, I''m in Mogadishu...were we involved in the operation against Nicholas? I mean now!"


    Jones on the opposite side was dumbfounded when he was questioned before he could react. When he came back to his senses, he said, "The Presbyterian Church has not been carried out at present, and there is no such plan. Isn''t it best not to conflict with the savior? Everyone waits." What about your news?"


    This made Grote slightly relieved, "Don''t worry, I''m..."


    Before he finished speaking, a voice sounded from the opposite side, as if... the sound of the door being knocked open, and then the voice of an old friend came from the other end of the phone, "Hey, what are you doing here? Damn it? Babos? No ? What are you going to do, I am a Presbyterian..."


    Pum-pum-pum!


    There were several light rings on the phone, but Grote''s pupils suddenly widened, and he heard clearly that it was gunshots.


    Babos?


    Borg''s scientist friend?


    "Hey, hello!" He knew that something must have happened, and shouted vigorously, but there was no answer on the other side. When his heart sank, someone actually spoke over there, "Mr. Grote? Long time no see."


    "Barbus! What are you doing? Why are you at Jones'' house, where else?" Gross asked like a machine gun.


    At this time, on another continent, San Francisco.


    Babs held the phone, expressionless, looked down at the blood stains on his shoes, rubbed against Jones'' body on the ground, heard Grote''s inquiry on the other end of the phone, and said softly, "It''s okay, he I just went to see Borg, and my friend said he missed you." After speaking, he hung up the phone.


    beep beep...


    Listening to the busy voice over there, Grote felt chills in his heart and his face was ugly.


    Babosi looked at his phone with a smile, looked at Jones who was lying on the ground, took an ax in the hand of a strong man behind him, and chopped it down on the other''s neck!


    Blood splashed half a meter high!


    Babs'' face is covered all over now, he threw away the axe, calmly pulled out the paper from the table, wiped the blood from his lips, looked at his watch, "Come on, now let''s find the next gentleman .��


    Seeing Grote''s expression, Nicole realized something was wrong, looked at the team, and walked over to pull the latter, "What''s wrong?" His heart skipped a beat, maybe their organization really played a role in it.


    Grote didn''t say a word. After recovering, he immediately called other members of the Presbyterian Church, but no one answered after three or four calls. Just when he was about to give up, finally on the fifth day, someone answered the phone up.


    "Eugene, something happened to Jones! Brabs killed him!" Grote made a phone call to the radical faction of the Presbyterian Church, who was also the third leader in the church. Theoretically, he said so, because the other party had more power than the others. money.


    There was silence over there, and Eugene said, "Where are you now?"


    Grote always felt that something was wrong, the other party''s tone was too plain, he kept silent vigilantly, and Eugene over there heheed twice, "You can''t escape."


    Ruined��


    Sure enough, there was support behind Brabus''s attack, or else, just relying on him as a researcher to kill Jones and the others?


    Grote felt a chill in his heart, Eugene is a fox who can''t bite, but he is very insidious, he will definitely die if he goes back by himself!


    Who is the only person you can rely on now?


    If Grote wants to survive, he has to find the right person. He looked at Nickel next to him, hesitated, and passed directly. The relationship between them is not very deep at all, and he can''t let the other party know that he has "lost." "Yes, or else...


    Tell me, does UU Reading Nicole have other ideas?


    Now in East Africa, it seems that only Nicholas can be relied on.


    Didn''t he want a lab report?


    Can!


    Didn''t he want Borg''s body?


    Give it all to him.


    As long as Babos and this Eugene are killed, everything will be fine.


    I still have value to use, so I must see him right away. Grote looked at the bus and trotted up immediately. Nicole who was behind was stunned and deeply suspected that the other party played a certain role in it, but there was also a little Fortunately, fortunately, I did not join them.


    But... Do I want to distance myself from him?


    ��


    Las Vegas, Hotel Redeemer.


    A high-level VIP room.


    There were five people playing cards, and a man with glasses sitting in the west seat had just hung up the phone, and smiled at the poker player with an apologetic expression on his face, "I''m sorry, I have something urgent to deal with, these Just give it to everyone." He pointed to the chips on the table.


    There''s about $600,000 left here.


    "Eugene, what are you so anxious about?" Someone acquainted with him asked with a smile, jokingly asking if he had given birth to him.


    Eugene just smiled, and left the house with the bodyguards, saw a foreman standing at the door, touched the emerald ring on his left hand with his right hand, walked over, and said straight to the point, "I want to see your manager. "


    ��

 Chapter 996： : Direct, straightforward, straightforward!

    Surud Mountains.


    The rugged and steep mountain road is accompanied by the occasional startled birds, coupled with the hot sky, the irritability and impatience are gradually increasing. Fortunately, there is air conditioning in the car, which calms down many people who are overwhelmed. Otherwise, Not sure, someone started fighting in the car.


    Grote twisted his tie anxiously, his eyes and expression were tense.


    "What the **** happened?"


    Nicole, who was sitting two seats away, kept observing each other, frowning and thinking, Grote over there suddenly turned his head at this moment, and the eyes of the two met in the air, and Nicole felt ashamed. , quickly retracted his eyes, and his face couldn''t help turning red.


    Logically speaking, businessmen like them should pay more attention to profit, but this practice of throwing away teammates on the spot is still a bit embarrassing.


    Seeing the other party staring at him, Nicole pierced his left and right sides like a knife, and as soon as his Adam''s apple rolled, he took out a magazine from the shawl hanging behind the chair in front of him, and pretended to read it.


    After that gaze gradually disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief.


    Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Grote looking out the window, feeling restless, huh? Nichol suddenly noticed that the person sitting next to him was looking at him with teasing eyes. He looked at it with some doubts, and when he lowered his head and saw the magazine, he was immediately embarrassed.


    The Impossible in The Man''s Guide to Relationships


    Damn, what the **** is this!


    Nicole quickly closed it, stuffed it back, and looked to the side to explain, but there was a word in the eyes of the other party, "Don''t worry, I won''t discriminate against you."


    "Damn it." Nichol instantly dismissed the idea of ??explaining, and just sat helplessly, but luckily, it was almost at the destination, and after about half an hour, he was almost dizzy, and finally reached the destination. destination.


    The guide arranged in the car instructed them to get out of the car, and Nicole got out of the car and looked around.


    There seems to be no research institute here, right?


    "Gentlemen, you need to undergo inspection here, and hand over all the electronic products you carry to the guard box. After you get out, we will return them all." An employee of the savior company stood up and said.


    so troublesome?


    Some people muttered a few words in dissatisfaction, but they still lined up, passed through the detection gate, and then passed through the manual scanning. This level of inspection is so strict that it is really rare!


    After everyone had checked, another hour passed, and then they got into the car they had arranged and drove towards the top of the mountain. On both sides of the road, armed patrol personnel and hounds with masks were seen, and even Nicole also saw the small support artillery as well as the fort!


    From a military point of view, Nicole needed at least two reinforcement regiments to attack this mountain.


    From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the eyes suddenly open up.


    On the flat ground that was opened up, a huge metal door was in front of a cave, and there were already people waiting on it. Nichol was immediately attracted by the Asian standing in the middle.


    This is the Nicholas whom I and others want to meet!


    Nicole has never seen it before, but his reputation in the world is not small, and the other party also started to get rich after Mao Xiong disintegrated, everyone is considered a "vampire".


    "Good afternoon, gentlemen, I don''t think I need to introduce, hehe." Tang Dao said slowly, "I''m sorry for what happened in Mogadishu. To express my apology, our company will have a small A small gift to compensate, well, I know everyone doesn��t want to hear my nonsense, now let Dr. Masefield Bella show you around, Irene!��


    Tesla didn''t like publicity, he preferred research, and the time of a genius is always more precious than anything else.


    Masefield Bella forced a smile, and the three men couldn''t hold back a fart, but with so many "funders" coming, they couldn''t just find someone.


    "Everyone, please follow me." She walked in front, and the people behind looked at Tang Dao, and then hurriedly followed, and some people walked slowly. They were more interested in this Asian.


    "Mr. Nicholas, hello, I''m Grote Coppert Loverose."


    Grote, who didn''t know where he got out of, greeted naturally, but he still couldn''t help but use the honorific, "We talked on the phone before."


    Tang Dao looked at him with a smile in his eyes, but Grote felt cold and uneasy all over, he felt that his whole body was seen through.


    "Of course, you are welcome, Grote." Finally, Tang Dao opened his mouth and raised his chin, indicating that he can visit as he pleases.


    "Mr. Nicholas, I''m here to see you."


    Grote tried his best to calm down his mood, and immediately said, "Our Superman organization is unwilling to conflict with your company. We are all for our own ideals, and there is no need for bloodshed. Therefore, after discussing with the elders, we feel that Borg It''s the culprit, he''s really going to die! Broken our friendship."


    Tang Dao looked at him with a smile on his lips.


    This made Grote a little confused, but he continued, "But the experimental data you need is a bit embarrassing. This is the most precious thing of the organization, but in order to express our apologies, we are willing to jointly develop human genetic technology with you, and , we can open up to you the last ten years of data."


    He is also a smart person, and he understands that if he comes up and says he wants to hand in the experimental data, the other party will definitely suspect that this is not ideal for him in terms of initiative, so the best way is to pull him in, since Jones died, so the Presbyterian Church will have to reshuffle the cards. Nicholas is more reliable and richer than those people!


    The last point is the most important.


    As soon as this tiger comes in, Eugene? Babos? They''re nothing but clowns!


    Grote''s own status is at most that of a younger brother, anyway, who should he be? In the original Presbyterian Church, he was ranked in the middle.


    At the most critical moment, he also wanted to make a profit for himself.


    The heart of a capitalist is always vagabond and adventurous.


    Grote hid his longing well in his heart, looked at Tang Dao, who was still smiling, calm and indifferent.


    "The genetic plan of the Superman organization has been injected into some people in the Presbyterian Church. We are a small group of people who are at the forefront in the whole world. We can even break the secret of eternal life." Grote said.


    "I admit that what you said is very beautiful."


    Tang Dao first praised the other party, "You are a qualified lobbyist." This made Grote happy, but what the other party said next made him feel cold and cold, "But unfortunately, I just now Received a call from Mr. Eugene Briman."


    He paused for a while, looking at Grote''s flustered eyes, he was very happy, maybe this is BT?


    "The other party said that as long as he kills you, he will agree to any request." Tang Dao said very calmly, but these words made Grote''s hair stand on end, and he stared at the other party suddenly, saw, saw!


    The indifference in the eyes!


    The other party was tempted.


    Grote was so nervous that he wanted to explain, and he even felt that he could give a greater benefit.


    "I agree." Tang Dao said softly with a smile, and looked at the visitors who were already walking in front. His position is very good, hanging behind, and those people have been attracted by Irene, so... there is no People will look their way.


    Seeing that the situation was not good, Grote wanted to shout, but someone grabbed his mouth tightly and dragged him aside, while two bodyguards naturally stood in front, blocking his view.


    Eugene Briman was quite right.


    "Why should such a simple thing be complicated?"


    Anyway, Grote...wouldn''t die by his own hands. If Eugene wanted him to live, he would just be a human trafficker once.


    As for whether the other party will break the contract?


    Hehehe...


    So, people, be smart!


    You also have to kill a few fish to be awe-inspiring.


    ��


    The Grand Canyon of East Africa, in the north.


    This wonder known as the "Scar of the Earth" spans more than 5,800 kilometers and is the largest fault zone on the world continent. This rift zone is located in eastern Africa, starting from the lower valley of the Zambezi River in the south and passing through the Shire Valley in the north. To the north of Lake Malawi (Nyasa Lake), it is divided into east and west branches.


    The northern border is in Kenya.


    Looking down from a helicopter, human beings are tiny.


    There are rare animals inhabiting here. The wildebeests look around vigilantly, protecting the pregnant mares among them. The "warrior" with thick toes looks fierce, and Africa is already fighting!


    Standing on the edge of Lake Turkana, cautiously and greedily enjoying the gifts brought by nature, suddenly there was a sound of hooves with panic, a little wildebeest was bitten by the neck of a crocodile that came out of the river, and then a crocodile came on the spot "Death rolls", the mare next to it saw it and was about to kick it.


    But the crocodile had rough skin and thick flesh, so it was not afraid at all. Instead, it dragged the dead wildebeest back to Hanoi. After a while, the water was covered with blood...


    The scrambling of the crocodiles, the whining of the female wildebeest, the cool breeze of the Grand Canyon...


    This is the law of the jungle!


    buzz buzz~


    The roar in mid-air interrupted the emotions of all the animals. They raised their heads in horror and looked at the three helicopters flying low in the sky, and then...the whole group ran away like a fool.


    Although they don''t know what it is, the fear of the unknown in their blood makes them dare not stay for a long time. Even the female wildebeest who lost her child can only be dragged away by the herd.


    The three helicopters flew horizontally towards the destination in a triangular posture.


    Through the window, you can see soldiers wearing exoskeletons sitting inside. Some people are sleeping, some are nibbling on nutrient solution, but no one speaks, and they keep quiet enough.


    "Gentlemen!"


    A strong black man sitting at the front stood up. Everyone opened their eyes and looked at the commander. He turned on the headset and began to communicate with other members of the helicopter, "What we are going to face this time is that the Court Alliance is in There are more than 700 armed personnel in the country, who are involved in endangering the security of Somalia, and participated in the bombing of the national hotel and the assassination of senior leaders, our mission is to kill them!"


    "Don''t want any prisoners, don''t want any mercy, don''t want any nonsense! Our purpose is to kill them all. We are the most elite fighters of the East African Idols. The leader entrusted us with this task, which is the great trust in us and the world Let''s show our abilities!"


    These three helicopters have a total of 6 teams, plus the crew, a total of 40 people, all equipped with a new type of exoskeleton, the chest is made of the latest bulletproof material, even an AK47 can''t penetrate it!


    Moreover, the parts of the exoskeleton are also being updated and become more flexible, which can increase people''s jumping ability and running speed to a certain extent.


    This is the second series. If it is the third series, according to the plan of the laboratory, the Irene command system must be installed, and it can be operated independently when necessary!


    Commander cheers them on...


    When the helicopter reached its destination, hovering in the air, the black man opened the door, "GOGOGO!"


    He patted the shoulders of every soldier who went down the rope. After everyone went down, he gave a thumbs up to the driver, then grabbed the rope and slid down. There were still about two meters away, and he jumped directly. , The exoskeleton has a decompression and shock absorption function, which can protect the knees.


    "According to the plan, act."


    The black commander said to the headset, and then he led the members of the two teams through the middle directly. This place is about 700 meters away from the gathering place of the gang, and the average weight of a single soldier is about 70 catties. "The shield alone is close to 80 kilograms, and it must be a strong man to hold it!"


    And the assaulter was carrying Gatling. The exoskeleton had been tested a long time ago, and with the blessing of technology, it was completely capable of lifting this thing.


    Taking these things and running 700 meters into battle, I am afraid that only black people can be so wild in terms of physical fitness.


    The difference in physical fitness and genes is the difference in race.


    After waiting for about four minutes, they had already arrived at the ready location. The black commander took out his individual binoculars and carefully watched the deployment below, and someone beside him would record the communication.


    "The leader''s target is at 9 o''clock, so we''ll go straight there and kill him, understand?"


    This tactic is very simple, but it is also very confident.


    "After three minutes, carry out a forced assault!" The black commander ordered his watch, they were not here to rescue the hostages, so they didn''t need to sneak around.


    Hearing the order, the two members squatting behind began to assemble the sniper rifle, Barrett!


    Some people also started to assemble individual support artillery. The newly developed KV-1 of the Savior Company has a caliber of 35 mm, an effective range of 700 meters, a speed of 31 rounds per minute, and a bomb killing radius of 17 meters!


    The installation principle of this thing is the same as that of a mortar, but the first reason why the Savior Company uses it is that it is cheap, very cheap, the overall price is only 200 US dollars, and it doesn''t hurt to lose it.


    Everyone''s heartbeats were accompanied by the second hand on the watch. When the time just hung up, bombs whizzed past in mid-air from three corners, and swarmed towards the aggregate below.


    A violent explosion resounded through the canyon, and a figure could be seen running out of the tent in a panic.


    "assault!"


    The 2-meter large shield in the front is on the front, the heavy fireman holding Gatling in the back, the riflemen on the left and right sides, and the "66mm single-shot rocket launcher" on the back, equipped with a high-explosive anti-tank warhead, pulling out the civil engineering works use.


    This was very sudden, but this gang of armed men was also experienced in many battles. After reacting, they fought back amidst the shouts of the little boss.


    Hit on this shield, sparks pop out, soldiers with Gatling come out, and shoot at four or five armed men in front, have you seen...


    Does it look like the flesh and blood are exploding?


    Gatling is not a machine gun! no! no! What a machine gun! It is installed on a helicopter to arm the ground. Except in movies, I have never seen anyone who can kill people with this weapon.


    But today, they saw it.


    "Take the high ground!" one of the little bosses yelled, but the Hebrew sounded really annoying at times.


    Hearing his command, the personnel standing beside were about to move their legs when they heard the sound of "shattering" around them, and a burst of blood splashed over. They closed their eyes subconsciously, and when they opened them, the head of the little boss was beaten exploded.


    "Sniper...sniper!"


    In fact, there are very few regular troops who can''t beat the armed men. Of course, except for the big dogs, they are really too rich, and they don''t even have the courage of soldiers.


    They are: How much benefit did the courier delivery company, a small expert in the enemy, give those armed men?


    Special forces like the "Elephants of East Africa" ??are trained by elites, wandering on the death line, and have never experienced combat. How can they be called elites?


    The slogan is: "Tobie Ojczyzno (Fight for the Fatherland)!"


    Instilling faith and mission in them will make them understand that every time they shoot, they have a sense of justice.


    This is a revenge plan!


    And the armed men...


    They fought with the wind, and after the first three minutes, they lost their temper. Therefore, seeing their wild style of play, for a while, they actually started to shrink back.


    The blood ox carrying the shield rushes into the line of defense. Even if the mission is completed, throw away the two-meter shield, dodge behind the heavy fireman, and pick up the assault rifle on the opponent''s back. This is another firepower. The coordination and cooperation of each personnel are countless connections.


    "Scatter! Free fire!" Seeing that the situation was good, the black commander continued to issue orders.


    The team that was originally lined up in a single line spontaneously dispersed into several groups, advancing in groups of two.


    Forcibly crush the target.


    And the snipers on the outside were also targeting those who looked "beautiful", so the battle lasted less than ten minutes, and they killed the central army camp very quickly!


    Throw a grenade in first.


    Then machine gun fire!


    Then the curtain was opened, and the inside was a mess, full of blood.


    "Boss, here!"


    A soldier who had already gone in shouted, and the black commander hurried in, leaving people on guard outside.


    I saw a black man lying on the ground, his body was horrible, his eyes were wide open, he couldn''t die anymore, he squatted down and grabbed the other person''s head, "Yes, it''s him, take a picture!"


    There are also people who are responsible for filming, and the footage is recorded.


    After all, it was going to be on TV.


    By the time they walked out of the tent, it was already a mess outside.


    "Boss, about 100 people surrendered, about 300 people were killed, and the rest ran away."


    "Leave him alone, the Kenyans will take care of it and take me to see the prisoners." The black commander said.


    They must have told them that they came to the Kenyan territory and asked them to cooperate. Otherwise, the helicopter fuel would be troublesome, let alone the body collection.


    Walking to an open space, there are many people lying on their stomachs, sitting, and lying here, all of them look decadent, helpless, and frightened when they see someone coming.


    Standing at a distance of about six or seven meters, the black commander grinned, took out a grenade, and threw it into it amidst the panicked sounds of the prisoners.


    I said, take no prisoners!


    Kill them all!


    This scene��


    All were recorded on camera.


    Anyway, this is Africa''s internal affairs, and it has nothing to do with Tang Dao, and it has nothing to do with the Savior Company. Look, are there still fewer massacres in Africa every year?


    Those people sitting on the throne are shooting. They stand in the sun and stand in morality, but they forget that they are also dirty!


    "Close the team!"


    The black commander waved.


    After they all evacuated, the beasts that had already smelled the smell of blood appeared one by one. They were also smart and understood that when those people were still there, they should not jump out. Now that they are gone, the "food" all over the ground is theirs. !


    There are sounds of biting and scrambling everywhere.


    After waiting for about an hour, when the follow-up troops of the Kenyans came up, they all vomited when they saw the miserable situation all over the ground...


    The long face of the school officer who led the team turned even darker. He couldn''t bear it any longer and retched somewhere.


    Just one idea in my mind.


    Those people are too ruthless!


    ��


    When Nichols visited, he looked left and right, but he didn''t see Grote. He was still a little puzzled, but Nicholas was still there.


    Where can he go?


    "Gentlemen, according to our research, Irene''s emotions can reach the level of an 8-year-old child, that is to say, she will have emotions in the future, and she will be a real person. Of course, this is only in the planning stage." Masefield. When Bella said this, her mood fluctuated greatly.


    mood?


    people?


    real feelings?


    "impossible!"


    "UnlikelyHow is this possible?"


    "God��"


    Some of the visitors whispered to each other. They didn''t mention laws, human relations and other elements. They only cared about the possibility, because for banknotes, those things are not important.


    If it is really what Masefield Bella said, is the Savior Company far from ruling the world?


    In the future, will no one want to get married? Adopt these robots instead?


    Nicole felt a little terrified.


    But he was also moved. If he joined such a great project, he would definitely be proud. Looking at the commotion in the crowd, Nicole understood that the Asian standing behind had to get rich again.


    It has been more than two hours since we walked around the institute, and everyone is not tired, but full of energy.


    "Everyone, I have prepared a rich dinner in the cafeteria. Don''t be disgusted." Tang Dao looked at his watch and saw that the time was about the same, so he stood up and said with a smile, motioning for the staff to lead the way.


    Nicole was also in the crowd, and he had already seen several people who claimed to be identities go up to strike up a conversation. The Asian man kept a polite smile at a distance. Before the maximum benefit, no one would get his verbal promise.


    This is an absolute businessman!


    only��


    Huh?


    Why haven''t I seen Grote yet?


    ...

 Chapter 997： : 10-year plan!

    The cafeteria of the Sulud Mountain Research Institute is also decorated in a style that is very close to science. To sum it up: crisp, clear, and concise!


    On the walls are photos of the greatest scientists from the Middle Ages to modern times, and now, the whole world is sitting, and a small number of super rich people are also taking pictures to echo.


    Tang Dao stuffed the last bite of steak into his mouth, took out a tissue, wiped the corners of his mouth, picked up his handy red wine glass, tapped the table lightly, stood up, held the car flat, and said in a gentle voice, "Welcome to the motorcycle Gadisha, we apologize for what happened to everyone here, so the company decided to sell 21 new products including human exoskeleton at half price, I am very sorry."


    Half price, but also some earn.


    It''s just earning more and earning less.


    If this was done before, they might think that Tang Dao is quite generous, but they don''t want this now, they are all here for Irene, after seeing artificial intelligence, they found that the door to the new world is in front of them, as long as You can touch it lightly.


    This is new territory...


    Definitely for getting rich.


    Tang Dao drank half a glass of red wine. Naturally, Nicholas and the others couldn''t sit upright and stood up to drink together. After drinking this wine, some people couldn''t help but say, "Mr. Nicholas, Irene''s sales authority Is it for sale?"


    The person who spoke was a fat man, weighing close to 300 pounds. His face was covered with sweat, and he was a little afraid of heat. Africa is a place where the sun is big, and his small eyes revealed shrewdness.


    Bronte Downing, the president of Swiss High Precision Industries, is the one who produces the sniper scopes for weapons such as Barrett and M40A5 sniper rifles, and he is well-known in the military industry.


    But like Samsung not only selling mobile phones, Nokia not only making "bricks", Bronte felt that the Internet industry is also a big player. He borrowed 2 billion US dollars from TFB Financial Bank, went directly to it, and established an artificial intelligence research institute in Silicon Valley. I want to make progress in this field.


    Of course, the artificial intelligence he thinks is just an "intelligent tool" that can help humans to a certain extent, and "Irene" produced by the savior company is obviously much higher than this.


    In other words, he was unemployed before the opening of the business!


    This naturally made Bronte feel very complicated, but he also recovered quickly. He hoped to get a share of the action. Since he couldn''t beat the opponent, he should join.


    Tang Dao nodded slightly towards the other party, and pondered for a while, "The company does need financing..."


    The crowd below began to become agitated.


    "But..." Tang Dao raised his voice and suppressed the noise of the crowd. Facing these dozens of pairs of eyes, he said calmly, "Irene still has a lot to improve, and it is not a complete product yet. He can only Using voice to complete part of the work is not what our company wants."


    "But this is what we want!" Bronte shouted in his heart, the fat on his face began to shake, and he raised his hands like a schoolboy, "Mr. Nicholas, can we participate in the financing? What do we need to do? What can we get?"


    Look, this is a businessman.


    You don''t have to reason with him, they naturally understand what they want.


    Tang Dao also appreciates the straightforwardness of the other party. To make money, you have to stay wild. Only those who are greedy enough for money can make progress forever. You don''t want to be surrounded by "mortals" who are always satisfied.


    "Irene''s future research and development needs about 200 billion U.S. dollars. Of course, this is the research and development funds for the next 10 years."


    When they heard the previous figures, everyone was troubled. Everyone here is rich, but with so much money, unless they go home and sell their wives and children, otherwise... they won''t be able to get it all together.


    When I heard that this was originally a 10-year plan, I breathed a sigh of relief, but if 10 billion US dollars are spent every year, on average, each person will have to share more than 200 million US dollars on their heads. Suddenly, many people feel cold in their hearts.


    Assets and liquid funds are the same thing. Perhaps a company with assets of more than one billion US dollars may not necessarily have an annual income of more than 100 million, so they cannot be confused.


    And Tang Dao said at this time, "We only accept financing from 6 individual companies or organizations. Moreover, if Irene does not accept listing in the short term, it will not produce benefits. We will make it more perfect and release it based on the best."


    That is to say, it is necessary to continuously invest money, and there is no return in the short term.


    If this is a little turbulent, I am afraid, they will be dragged to death. You must know that the economic crisis that occurred in Asia in 1997 caused a lot of bleeding for those present. Fortunately, most of the industries are in Europe and the United States. Otherwise, they would all beg for food under the overpass now. , Therefore, the world pattern is changing, and their "gambling nature" has become much less. If it were more than ten years ago, they might have to give it a try.


    Tang Dao had a panoramic view of everyone''s expressions. Does he lack the 200 billion?


    Cough cough... missing!


    But that��s not the point. The point is that he wants to find a partner from this group of people who can communicate in depth. The Savior consortium needs more fresh blood. In fact, in general, it is possible to burn 400 billion US dollars in 10 years. Millennium Years later, the R&D budget will be higher and higher. Two taxi-hailing apps in Asia burned tens of billions of dollars just to kill each other.


    The remaining 200 billion has been digested by other members of the Savior consortium. At least hundreds of thousands of dollars will be spent, and tens of millions more will be divided up at once. When Irene goes public, feedback will be made based on the investment over the years!


    As for whether it will lose money?


    Nicholas Tang is a calling card.


    "I am willing to invest 100 million US dollars every year to occupy a quota." Just as everyone was still thinking, a rough voice interrupted their thoughts, who is so frizzy? Everyone looked over with impatient eyes.


    Tang Dao also looked at it.


    It''s Nickel.


    Gu he is considered the top among this group of rich people.


    "Okay, there are 9 quotas left. If you need them, you can contact Meister in private. Our company will take the vacant quota." Tang Dao said.


    After all, this is not a business of one yuan and two cents, and everyone is still a little scrupulous.


    Tang Dao also gave them time to think.


    "Boss, the Morcos plan has succeeded."


    At this moment, the little angel standing beside Tang Dao said softly.


    The smile on Tang''s face became even wider, he nodded, looked at the rich people below, and stopped the urge to tell them the news, mainly because he knew that the video must be very violent, and he... hates seeing it the most. Something violent.


    ��


    At around 6:00 p.m., the visitors got on the bus leaving the institute and communicated with each other, with mixed emotions in their tone, including admiration for Irene and worries about the number of places. People, want to form a minor league and win a spot together.


    Anyway, the inside of the bus was extremely lively.


    Nicole sat in the back, he liked to sit here, and he should be able to see everyone''s emotions, "Groot is really gone." He murmured, knowing in his heart that the other party must be in trouble.


    But he is not a fool, he will ask Tang Dao, and he is not very familiar with him, it is so realistic, although Nicole does not know what Grote did, but it has nothing to do with him.


    Why bother to be a good person?


    Through the window of the car, he saw Tang Dao and his party standing outside. They just looked at each other, and the latter smiled gently and waved goodbye.


    Nicole squeezed a smile, and when the car was driving steadily, he looked back and saw...Groot was put on a black SUV, and immediately he looked away, neither seeing nor listening To, do not know.


    Just these three sentences to kill.


    Someone in Tang smiled slightly, looked at Grote who was stuffed into the car, and said to the little angel, "Take care, don''t die on the way."


    "Understood, boss."


    Grote will be escorted by Redeemer Airlines on a charter flight to San Francisco.


    ��


    There was a video on Yahoo recently that went viral!


    Several videos sent by the account of Umbrella Company (Savior Group) are impressively the battle that took place in the Grand Canyon of East Africa.


    The mosaic was not played. From the beginning of the "East African Idol" operation to the killing of the prisoners, it was clear at a glance, there was no deletion at all, and the voice of giving orders could even be heard.


    The attention of this umbrella company is relatively low, and there are only 200,000 fans so far. After all, it is a subsidiary company under the name of the savior company, and it is a PMC industry, which has its own limitations, but some videos published by this account are very popular. passionate.


    It feels like a MAN, and it can bring excitement to those sophomoresMany violent organizations have also followed this account. It is best to see some clues from it, and it is best to learn from it , In the field of special operations, the umbrella company is also considered to be second to none.


    At this time, in the classroom of the Redeemer Security Command Academy (San Francisco), there are teachers playing for them.


    Most of the people below are men, and there are only two girls, but they also have their hair shaved into a crew cut, and their bodies also look strong. These muscles are magnanimous and should not be underestimated.


    They are all doomed exoskeleton combat commanders. Their physical fitness is not good. Naturally, they cannot guarantee their combat capabilities on the battlefield. They must also have brains. At the very least, they must major in one foreign language and take two concurrently. Only after passing the grades can they be allowed to graduate , at least three years.


    Moreover, he has to serve in some violent institutions, which can be regarded as providing a steady stream of blood to the umbrella company.


    The teacher standing on the podium looked at the facial expressions of the students below and sneered at the corners of his mouth. The scars on his face looked particularly ferocious.


    "You all watch! I will ask questions later, and if anyone can''t answer, the playground will go 10 laps outside!" The teacher said in a rough voice, "Even if the brains come out, you have to show me clearly."


    this video...


    It was so disgusting. For these students who had not yet experienced actual combat, it was simply cruel, especially the final execution of the prisoners, which made some students feel a little embarrassed.


    "Teacher, the Geneva Convention signed on August 12, 1949 the terms of preferential treatment for prisoners, this is murder!"


    ��

 Chapter 998： : Do we have the strength to refuse?

    The classroom was full of almost hysterical "inquiry" or yelling from this student, and almost all the students looked at the female student in the inner row with disbelieving eyes.


    Some laughed, some pondered, and some frowned.


    But everyone looked at the teacher standing on the podium, holding their breath and not daring to take a breath. You must know that the other party''s teaching method is very "brutal", and they admire the concept of fists very much. This should be regarded as a "characteristic" of schools like military schools. ".


    "Salome Kunna, how old are you?" the teacher asked plainly.


    "Twenty-one, sir, but that''s not a problem."


    "21 years old? You are the oldest in the class, but I think you are also the youngest!"


    The teacher raised his voice sharply, smashed the folder in his hand on the table, walked over, and looked down at the other party. Although the female student was trembling in her heart, she still straightened her neck and was very stubborn.


    "You''re like a mouse in a honeypot, never knowing how dangerous it is out there on the grass, or too much Hollywood? Still keeping your disgusting, trashy empathy!"


    "I tell you, the Geneva Convention is a piece of paper. Do you take the Bible and tell your enemies that God tells you to lay down your arms, and then you can go to heaven? Damn, from now on, you, are expelled !" This teacher really has a bad temper, and her eloquence is obviously not good enough, she doesn''t want to talk to the other party, this kind of person who lives in a black and white world, let her fend for herself.


    Not suitable for Redeemer Security Command Academy.


    "No! You are depriving me of my freedom of speech..." the female classmate protested.


    "Fucking freedom, I''m the vice president of the command academy, I have the right to expel you, even if your grades rank well in the class, but... I don''t want my students to be comrades-in-arms with idiots like you, now, Immediately, get out immediately!" he growled, pointing to the outside.


    The sound was so loud that even people in the corridor outside could hear it clearly. They looked over and tiptoed to see what happened, but they dared not climb the window for fear of being caught and beaten.


    The female classmate hadn''t suffered this grievance yet, she couldn''t help but shed tears, the teacher groaned twice, "Don''t let me throw you out, I will notify the logistics department to contact your parents, and the tuition fee will be refunded to you .��


    This is not his guarantee, but the school''s rules.


    As long as they are not expelled for violating discipline and regulations, they can refund their tuition fees, because their school maintains a strong elimination rate. In their class alone, there used to be 70 students, but now there are less than 50 students left. And know.


    The female classmate finally left the classroom crying and crying, but seeing her like that, she would definitely not "let it go".


    "I don''t want my students to have people who are full of stupid cognitions about this world. If any of you think that what I said is wrong, you can leave now."


    The students below were all sitting upright.


    No one made any further comments.


    The teacher hummed twice in satisfaction, signaling them to continue reading.


    Even the savior company has people gossiping, not to mention the atmosphere outside, it''s going to explode!


    "murderer! murderer! "This is a CNN report.


    It reported its views on this matter, and said that as long as it is humane, it will not allow this kind of thing to happen. This is simply a trampling on civilization, and all forces are required to severely punish the murderer.


    Even, Nicholas was sentenced to prison, and even asked to dissolve the Savior Company.


    The slogan of disbanding the company is also a clich��.


    Since the savior company gained a firm foothold in East Africa, this remark has been fermenting. Even if the Somali side came forward to say that it is a national enterprise, the outside world generally believes that this is just an excuse.


    The existence of the Savior Company has seriously violated human relations and the law!


    In this regard, the spokesperson of Foreign Affairs refuted it, and the press officer with glasses and blond hair said to the reporter with arrogance, "We uphold all peaceful and friendly attitudes and express our condolences to the behavior of splashing dirty water." Indignation, anyone with a conscience understands that this is just a purely military act and has nothing to do with our company."


    Nonsense, the East African idol is hung under the name of Somalia.


    Don''t talk nonsense, it''s not me, I''m a good person.


    Having said that, it is undeniable that the news is getting worse and worse, and the people who do good things join in the fun. After all, it is the majority, and a small number of people want to add fuel to the flames and dirty the Savior Company. This kind of "being wronged" has happened many times. , Mister has experience.


    Just find something to attract attention and create some hot spots. For ordinary people, what is closely related to them is the most important.


    But there are also some people who are full and support themselves, go to the headquarters of the Savior in London to protest, and even march and demonstrate. Regarding this kind, the company is also very direct and calls the police. After all, it is a big taxpayer, who dare not give face?


    That afternoon, those who sat quietly at the entrance of the company were dragged away.


    This kind of thing that adds fuel to the flames, John Bull often does it, anyway, they are used to it, and the media pointed their finger at ZF, making them not human inside and out.


    The top floor of the company headquarters.


    Meister is receiving a call from John Bull executives. On behalf of the government, he expresses his dissatisfaction with the Savior Company, "Mr. Meister, we are very concerned about your company''s behavior. I hope you don''t throw the pressure entirely on us."


    He said it as tactfully as possible.


    But Mister can still hear it, he has a bit of helplessness on his face, but he still has to listen, after all, he is a local snake, and his right hand is boringly knocking on the ashtray, making a sound.


    "Mr. Mister? Are you listening?" asked the other side.


    "Oh? Of course, I understand your difficulties. Don''t worry, I will report to the boss."


    The other side was quiet for a while, and after a few more instructions, he hung up the phone.


    Mist took a few sips from his teacup. This was not the first call from an official. He seemed to have received calls from about a dozen countries.


    This action also brought them a lot of shock, Tang Dao''s petty mind was clearly seen by everyone.


    Of course, Mister will not call to tell the boss how many people have opinions on you.


    It''s more troublesome, and I get used to it.


    Although it was more radical, it also made those who thought Tang would restrain his hands and plan to do some tricks.


    Don''t move, I will kill your whole family!


    "The boss still has such a decisive style." Mist leaned on the chair and said to himself.


    His current job is to pave the way for "Irene", and the company plans to release the "castrated version" of Irene in the middle of the year.


    Mainly for: children under the age of 18.


    Similar to accompanying household appliances.


    First come a long stream.


    Money is something that has to be earned slowly.


    He pressed the phone button of China Unicom Secretariat, "Help me contact Disney, just say, invite Mr. Michael Eisner to meet, the time is: tomorrow afternoon."


    Mr. Disney President has this time, Mister thinks so.


    There is no one better at "coaxing" children''s money than the other party.


    "Irene" might be able to work with them.


    ��


    Grote is about to throw up!


    Even if he was sitting alone on the chartered plane, the empty environment and the fear of the future made him suffer a lot. No one believed that he would run away. How could he run away? Jump out of a plane? Or, hijacking a pilot?


    Don''t be kidding, it''s a Russian who flies the plane!


    Uneasy, the plane finally landed in San Francisco.


    Two umbrella employees who "escorted" him back dragged him off the plane. In the airport, Grote met his old friend Eugene and... Brabus!


    The other party was wearing a black windbreaker. When he saw Grote, he smiled. This smile made the latter tremble a little.


    "Thank you very much, I have prepared a dinner and a hotel for you." Eugene looked at the two employees first and said.


    "No need, we have a place in London, this is for you, Mr. Nicholas said, I hope you don''t forget your words, he doesn''t want your next meeting to be very unpleasant." One of the employees directly refused, and then didn''t want to have anything Blending in, he took his colleagues and left.


    Eugene still had a smile on his face. At that time, Babos looked embarrassed. He glanced at the former from the corner of his eye. Seeing that he didn''t speak, there was no need for him to jump out. He just stood behind and stared at him without saying a word. with Grote.


    "Long time no see You are finally back." Eugene seemed to be talking to an old friend.


    Grote was stiff at the time, or rather looked away. Although he was scared in his heart, he still stared at the other party, "I didn''t expect that, where is Gabriel? Is he dead too?"


    Gabriel is the leader of the Presbyterian Church who speaks out.


    "There are so many things that I didn''t expect. You and Jones are too stubborn. Gabriel can''t stand your hesitation. You are a stumbling block in the great cause. If we don''t get rid of you..." Eugene explained patiently, He also said softly, "Don''t worry, you will die peacefully. This is the last gift I will give you as a friend."


    After he finished speaking, he turned and left. Two bodyguards behind him went up to grab Grote and stuffed him into the car.


    Of course Grote can call, but...who will come?


    Sitting in a Rolls Royce.


    There was still a trace of sadness in Eugene''s eyes. His family and Grote were friends for hundreds of years. They also grew up together, but the other party was indeed in the way.


    Gabriel couldn''t wait.


    His cancer cells spread quickly, and he needed a large sum of money to continue to support research, but he was disturbed by Grote, Jones and others in the Presbyterian Church, and this was the disaster of his death.


    "Do you really want to hand over the experimental data to the Savior Company?" Babos, who was sitting next to him, said suddenly.


    Eugene turned to look at him, his brows twitched, "Do we have the strength to refuse?"


    Barbers fell silent for a moment.


    ��

 Chapter 999： : Fist is credibility!

    The Superman organization is still very trustworthy.


    At the very least, they were very humble when facing a behemoth like the Savior Company. Although Babos felt a little distressed, he didn''t want his research results to be shared equally with others, but he wasn''t the one who made the decision.


    And, Eugene was right, how many divisions do we have?


    If you repent, you are not allowed to sleep at night, and a group of people will rush in and shoot your bed directly. If you are more polite, you will be spared painlessly. If you are more polite, they will send another grenade.


    Mr. Nicholas Tang is not only specialized in this business, but also very famous in the industry.


    The killing video on Yahoo was rated as "NO.1"!


    Think about it, don''t use your own life to challenge the other party''s bottom line.


    So the experimental data is very refreshing.


    The "video" is not only for those who do good deeds, but also makes some people anxious.


    Guadalajara!


    The capital of the metropolis, also the second largest city in Mexico, is located in the western Pacific region, what is the most popular here?


    Cabanas Hospice?


    Taputia Square?


    Or the volcanic clogged Lake Chapala?


    It should be a unique drag racing stunt...


    A 15.6-year-old boy can show you what it means to accurately and stably catch the target while driving fast, so as to classify private property.


    Commonly known as: robbery!


    But they also have foresight, and they understand that those people can grab it, and those people should pay attention to it.


    The first is the tourists, the second is the Asians, and then the local poor.


    A distorted trading chain has been formed, and a black market with local characteristics has even been established. District 7 in the northwest corner is the "center". With such interests, it is natural that someone will come forward to suppress the local market and prevent some outsiders from entering the market. destroy the "environment".


    The Birlas family is one of the "Four Elders!"


    The other three are: the Roljo Party, the Mag Family, and the Bairdins Society. If you look into the background, it is actually another round of big bosses. Behind the Bill Lars Family is Sinaloa, Guzman!


    Bairdins will be the spokesperson of the northern giant "Ju��rez".


    The conflict between Sinaloa and Ju��rez once killed more than 10,000 people. The Bierras family naturally has a deep blood feud with each other, and they always want to kill each other.


    The other two should not be underestimated, otherwise, what qualifications do you have to do business with them.


    Everyone in the 7th District originally wanted to find their own boss, but they didn''t know what was going on, and let them solve it by themselves, without providing any help. Perhaps this was just a "game".


    In the nearly five years of fighting, violent conflicts often occurred. In the end, the family members suffered heavy casualties, and everyone had no choice but to sit down and negotiate to make a fortune together.


    Only then did the nominal organization "Four Elders'' Association" come into existence.


    And in a mansion somewhere in District 7.


    The direct males of the Bierras family are gathering together to put pressure on the patriarch Yarman Bierras!


    "I said, this is a wrong decision at all, East Africa Foundation? Damn, why don''t we know? You are dealing with the Savior Company, and we have the right to know."


    Arman, who was sitting on the president''s chair, was hugging a cat with blue pupils and the charm of the five major descriptions. He lay lazily in the owner''s arms, turning a blind eye to the roaring sound.


    Looking at Tiago, who was propped up on the table in front of him, with a distorted face and loud voice, Yarman was very calm. He knew what his nominal younger brother was going to do, nothing more than wanting to get him out of the position of patriarch.


    I blame my flirtatious father for all this, found 37 lovers, and got himself a bunch of younger brothers and sisters.


    However, the Bierras family still has the final say!


    Yarman stroked the cat''s hair in the direction of the cat''s fur. The cat enjoyed it greedily. He said calmly, "Are you questioning me? Thiago?"


    Having said that, Tiago''s voice froze, and he looked around. Everyone else was sitting quietly, and no one supported him. He felt like an idiot, as if he was being pushed out, but he looked at the person who was 15 years older than himself. Yarman, he was actually a little flustered, but he still said, "I''m just saying, why don''t we have the right to know." The voice and tone softened a lot.


    "It''s not necessary." Arman said.


    "But now, the savior company has begun to retaliate! Didn''t you see the video on Yahoo? More than 600 armed men were directly killed by more than 30 people. Damn it, my God, who knows if they will come here."


    Arman looked up at the other party, and suddenly sneered, "That''s all you''re worried about?"


    "I have already purchased a batch of ammunition through the golden road, including 20 stingers and about 20 heavy machine guns, bringing together all the children of our family, no matter how powerful the Savior Company is, he would not dare to send a large force Come in, this will be a serious provocation," Yarman said.


    "Then we''ve been hiding here?" Thiago asked.


    Yarman: "Of course not. I have entrusted Mr. Guzman to negotiate with the Asian. We are willing to pay a sum of money, and we also admit this failure."


    Thiago sneered when he heard the words, he wanted to say that the other party was naive like an idiot, but as soon as the words reached his throat, he swallowed them back, tapped his fingers on the table, and lowered his voice, "He Why should you give this face? The Savior Company is now bluntly saying that it is also the top in the world."


    This made Yarman suddenly not know how to speak. Not every leader can make people obey. If Tang Dao is sitting here, he will be the patriarch. Do you think Thiago dare to speak like that?


    brother?


    What the **** is it not a compatriot of the same mother, so I will give you a click.


    The internal struggle of the Bierras family is also very complicated.


    Yarman''s eyes froze, and he took a deep breath, "Mr. Guzman said, if you doubt, you can go to him."


    This can be regarded as returning Thiago''s words.


    "Go and call back the direct descendants of the family, it''s not peaceful now." Yarman waved his hand and said, then stood up, looked at the others, and said in a deep voice, "It''s the same for you, without my order, no one will Leave!"


    After speaking, he walked upstairs by himself.


    Anyway, this villa is very big, enough for a hundred people to live in. After all, this is Mexico. Whenever there is a disagreement, someone will rush in and shoot with a submachine gun. Moreover, their family is so "liked", so the interior is about There are more than 30 armed forces.


    If horse boys are added to the outside, this kind of personnel is almost working for the Bierlas family. There are about 2,000 people, and occasionally they can play a guest role as a thug.


    But the main backbone force is close to more than 200 people.


    This is also the strength that they can take root in this part of the city.


    ��


    The night view of Guadalajara is also very famous.


    Under the swaying neon lights, there are "well-dressed" girls flashing, and the roar of motorcycles is everywhere on the street. Those who dare to go out at this time are a bit snobby.


    In front of the 711 supermarket on La Turpo Street.


    A Mercedes-Benz SUV was parked, and there were four or five people standing behind it. They were all dressed in different clothes, but judging from their attire, their families should be quite rich.


    "That''s it? So little?" A young man with a ring on his finger and a gold ring in his nose, chewing gum, looked at the bag of flour in his hand, and weighed it impatiently, " It��s only 1 kilogram, how can this amount be enough at night? Those women can smoke more than me.��


    The one who brought something was a fat man. He was very fat and developed horizontally. He was a little tired from standing up. He rubbed the sweat on his forehead and said with a wry smile, "This is from the north."


    The eyes of the young man who opened his mouth lit up first, then he opened the package as if no one was there, dipped some from the inside, put it in his mouth and hid it, his eyes lit up, he smiled and nodded with satisfaction, and patted the fat man shoulder, "Not bad, not bad, tonight, I feel good."


    The fat man also smiled. He felt that the people of the Birlas family were abnormal. This youngest son of Yarman still had a ring on his nose. Is this a ligation? But he has a lot of energy, and there is no need to conflict with him.


    I am just... selling small flour.


    "I''ll go to the bathroom first." He suddenly felt the urge to urinate and said.


    The young man nodded and made a joke with a smile.


    The fat man forced a smile, and walked inside the 711. Just as he stepped in with his left foot, he saw a red car roaring towards him, making a loud noise. When it was slowly driving to the side of his group, suddenly it came out of the window on the back seat. Stretch out the muzzle and shoot directly!


    I saw that several people who were still standing were shot and fell to the ground The car drove for more than 20 meters before stopping, and at this time there was an iron head, obviously shot, but still Holding on, he took out his gun and chased him out, um, he was the only one...


    Then he got out of the car and shot him dead.


    And the rest of them fell to the ground and shot randomly with their guns in panic.


    There is also his own SUV in front of it, but no one has seen it, and the bullets are flying around to repair the earth.


    "Damn it! Damn it! Save me!" The shot Yarman''s son yelled at the fat man heartbreakingly. The people in the 711 hid when they heard the gunshots. He was too big to react in time. I was also a little confused, who in the seventh district dared to touch the Birlas family?


    Hearing the roar, he got excited and wanted to come over, but when he saw three gunmen approaching, his scalp was numb, he turned around and ran away...


    A murderer with a submachine gun was wearing a mask and shot at the fallen people. Suddenly, there was a mess and there was no scream.


    There is also a gunman with a Winchester M1887 who shoots at the fallen man. This marksmanship is quite accurate, and almost every shot is headed. Have you ever seen a watermelon? The watermelon exploded without guaranteeing its ripeness.


    At least a dozen bullets were left on each of them, and blood was everywhere.


    After killing people, the gang of murderers drove away slowly.


    Only then did the fat man come out tremblingly, and his scalp felt numb when he saw the crowd of dead people.


    Sitting down on the ground.


    It''s going to... kill me!


    ��

 Chapter 1000： : Because it looks good!

    The Birrasse family mansion.


    Armed personnel are patrolling back and forth within one-third of an acre of land. At night in Mexico, even if you are at home, you have to be careful. After all, it is not too far from zero yuan shopping.


    The night light in the study only covers the desk in a small area.


    Alman wore glasses, lowered his head and was still busy with today''s business. To support such a big family, the daily expenses are huge. Naturally, he has to pay attention to every business. This is one of the reasons why he was able to defeat those younger brothers. one.


    Boom boom boom!


    The hasty and irritable knock on the door disturbed his thoughts, and Yarman frowned. He didn''t like being disturbed when he was in the study. Something important must have happened. Just as he was about to speak and take his time, the door was pushed open.


    "Sir, it''s not good, Adamsman was ... beaten to death!"


    Your son is dead!


    big brother!


    Arman suddenly thundered from the sky, "What!" He stood up in an instant, and felt his eyes go dark. He supported the table to stabilize his staggering body, shook his head, and stretched out his hand to push the side to help him The butler''s voice was sharp, "Man, where is it?"


    "The body was brought over by the police station, but the murderer didn''t catch it." The butler said in a low voice afterward.


    Yarman stepped back, knocked down the chair, didn''t even bother to take a look, and ran towards the left in a panic. The study is on the second floor. In the corridor, he saw a large group of people whispering around, In the middle of the living room is the son who has been beaten into a sieve.


    When he was holding on to the stairs tremblingly, his feet were still weak, and he sat slumped on the steps, the muscles on his face were trembling unconsciously, his heart ached!


    This is his only son!


    When the family members who heard the movement saw Yarman''s appearance, sadness and anger flashed in their eyes. The children of their own family were killed, and they were still on the streets of the seventh district. This was simply provocative.


    But now even Thiago, who jumped the most, shut up.


    He understands that he can''t provoke Yarman at this time, and what''s more...that man made a move, he must have done it, otherwise, who would dare to touch the Bierras family?


    Yarman seemed to be decades old, and his energy was taken away. He originally planned to let his son take over the position in a hundred years, but now he was walking in front of him, and he trembled. Weiwei squatted down, looked at his son who was beyond recognition, and cried out in pain.


    The sobbing sound made people feel a little irritated, but it was obviously extremely sad for a man to cry like this.


    The few people standing behind looked at each other, reminding each other with their eyes.


    "Go up and comfort me."


    "Why don''t you go?"


    "Nonsense, I''m afraid of death."


    "Damn it, am I not afraid of death?"


    Thiago is quiet, who dares to speak?


    Finally, it was Yarman who stopped crying and stood up, but his body was a little swaying. Tiago beside him stepped forward to support him. The former turned his head and looked at each other, but the latter nodded and comforted the two in a low voice. sentence.


    MD, when did Thiago become so kind?


    But they are all old fritters. Some people present looked at the two people meaningfully. Now Yarman''s only son is dead. To be frank, there are no people who directly compete with Thiago. He''s grown up again, under such grief, he doesn''t know when he will die, right?


    "I want to catch the murderer! Whoever catches the murderer, the Bierras family can grant him any wish." Alman tried hard to stand up straight, but this sentence seemed to mention a lot of his strength. He hunched over and murmured, "Even if it''s the benefit of the Golden Road, it''s fine!"


    There was a flash in Thiago''s eyes. He looked at his brother with indifference and hatred. He watched him trembling and being helped up the stairs. After everyone dispersed, he walked out without saying a word. living room.


    Didn''t see, in the corridor, Arman stared at him.


    "Sir, are we going to find the murderer?" The confidant next to Thiago asked in a low voice.


    "Go to hell!"


    Tiago raised his voice, then turned around to look at it, and then said, "Don''t you know who the murderer is? Hehe, this is revenge, a threat from Nicholas."


    Messianic company?


    The confidant swallowed his saliva, this was also frightened, the other party''s many high-profile activities were very scary, even a lunatic would not want to deal with this group of people, think about it, let it go.


    Anyway, it wasn''t Thiago''s son who died, and yes, he only had a daughter.


    Thiago squinted his eyes and snorted twice, "I don''t want to wait so long. If you look at that old thing, he intends to give up the golden road. How does the Bierras family get rich? Isn''t it this road? Every year The profit is close to 20 million US dollars. Guzman also cooperates with us because we have this way. Give us some oil and water. Otherwise, how long will the family last? Can''t let Yarman bring down the Bierras family .��


    This is a serious statement.


    In fact, he is just an illegitimate child.


    But he understands that he and his family complement each other. If there is no such situation as Bill Lars, he can only be a little gangster living on the street, but what if he is allowed to die with Yarman?


    Ha ha, can''t do it.


    "Cory, how long have you been with me?" Thiago suddenly asked his confidant next to him. The question was a bit abrupt, but the other party still thought about it and calculated, "About 11 years."


    Thiago hummed, and then said, "Since Yarman can no longer lead the family, then I think it''s time for a change." He got stuck at this point and didn''t say anything, but Corey heard it up.


    Planning to rise up and overthrow Arman!


    It''s not that he can''t wait, Thiago is willing to wait, but... he doesn''t want to take over a family without a golden road, no benefits, and earn a fart by himself?


    kill him.


    He planned to contact the Savior Company when he went back, and send Yarman down to be with his son directly. The most important thing was that he would have an excuse to make some connections, although his reputation was a bit stinky.


    But who cares?


    Alman is dead, and only the victor has the right to rewrite history.


    When he thought of this, his whole body felt happy, and he walked like a tiger.


    ��


    Tang Dao, who was far away in East Africa, naturally wouldn''t know that someone had "schemed" against him. Does a person of his status care about this?


    Retaliation, as long as you say a word, there are plenty of people in North America who are willing to do it.


    As long as he drops a little profit from the cracks of his fingernails, those greedy guys can eat the Birlas family, and Guzman said he would help speak, but in fact... there is no such thing!


    That person, very shrewd, would let Tang Dao save face for a small subsidiary family? What if not? Don''t you lose face?


    Yarman and Tiago didn''t know about it at all At this time, Tang Dao was using "basic UC" to talk about technology with Herman.


    "The thing about the human brain chip you mentioned is actually similar to the screen system we are talking about now, but it uses too much basic technology, and you can''t make it right now." Herman said directly, not at all. implicit.


    Tang Dao frowned, good guy, this directly broke the road.


    Herman looked at him and said, "The progress of an era is the natural birth of technology, time, and industry, and it is also the progress of history. If you want to force it, you can only fail."


    Tang Dao agrees with this sentence, but it''s a pity for Tesla. He''s afraid that the hairs on his head will be messed up, and he may not succeed, but isn''t the charm of science in this?


    Let Tesla do it himself, anyway, you don''t know what he will come up with in the brain of a genius.


    Tang Dao knows that his "basic UC" is absolutely different from Herman and others, or a deeper version. Otherwise, why can''t Tesla be exchanged?


    "Then I want to ask, is there a way for a lightsaber to cause lethality?"


    Herman shrugged helplessly, "Why do you have to care about such flashy things, bullets can completely kill the enemy."


    Good question, don''t ask it next time.


    Tang Dao held back for a while before saying, "Because it looks good! It''s valuable!"


    ��

 Chapter 1001： : Technology is a double-edged sword

    Good-looking things are the same, and interesting souls are one in a million. Although lightsabers are useless, they are delicious, and someone will pay for them.


    The radiation of "Star Wars" is too great, which Herman can''t understand, but he saw from Tang Dao''s greedy expression that the other party obviously made a lot of money, he babbled, but still couldn''t help feeling in his heart Curious, asked about the benefits.


    Tang Dao looked very reluctant, it''s not that I want to say, but you asked, I "have to say", put up two fingers, gestured back and forth repeatedly, said a number, and immediately saw Hull Man''s face turned green.


    I don''t want to pretend, but you force me.


    "No wonder you want to study it in depth. Damn it, such a useless thing is so valuable." Herman could still maintain a certain calmness at the front, but he started to swear at the back.


    20 billion!


    That''s what Tang Dao''s vertical finger meant just now, sales are not profit value, but this has no technical content at all, and he earned about 10 billion with tears in his eyes...


    Tang Dao looked at Herman who was jumping, and waited politely for him to vent. When the other party picked his hair out of breath, "Sorry, I lost my temper."


    "It''s okay, I understand." Someone Tang said with a smile, looked at the series of numbers on his account from the corner of his eye, paused, and directly tipped Herman with a reward of 1 billion US dollars.


    In "Basic UC", this kind of face-to-face chat should actually be called: scientific communication and mutual assistance system, which means that it was actually developed for joint discussion, and it is also similar to online teaching where teachers teach students.


    Naturally, there are reward and red envelope functions.


    Herman looked at the huge series of "zeros" and felt that he was insulted, and wanted to reject it sternly, but after thinking about it... it smells so good.


    "I''m not a professional in the field of optics, but I can recommend a good teacher to you. I have a colleague named Newt in the PPDC Institute. He is an all-round genius. I think he can satisfy you, but..." He Erman paused, "He is a little emotionally volatile, and many thoughts are more fanatical, so..." He looked at Tang Dao, which was very euphemistic.


    I''m afraid it''s another scientific madman.


    Of course Tang Dao didn''t care, madman? He is also, this is called the incomprehension of the world, and people of the same kind naturally understand. Seeing his relaxed look, Herman was too embarrassed to say bad things about his colleagues, and just nodded, "I will tell Newt, He''s busy painting his drone armor right now."


    Boss Tang''s ears were very sharp at this time. Hearing the words Drone Armor, he quickly stopped Herman, who was about to hang up, and double-pressed, "Is the Armor you''re talking about a Gundam?"


    Herman frowned and hesitated, "Strictly speaking, they are no longer. They are bigger and more destructive. They are the weapons used to resist some monsters in my era."


    monster!


    This is another term that Tang Dao has never heard of, and he is at a loss.


    As if this talked about Herman��s pain, he stared at Tang Dao, ��Technology is a double-edged sword. When human beings master advanced technology and use it properly, they will benefit the world and defend justice like mech hunters. Improper use will often lead to uncontrollable disasters, just like Hawking repeatedly warned humans not to try to contact alien civilizations. It is precisely because of this concern that monsters are just the product of a gene failure. Any creature After destroying the inherent program, it will become uncontrollable, you know? Godzilla? It��s just a mutation product after the increase of human radiation fertilizer, its gene chain has changed.��


    "Of course, creatures that we haven''t seen before can be called monsters." Herman said casually, "Humans are also making history, trying, and destroying themselves, and mechs came into being under such circumstances combat weapons, they can be hundreds of meters high, standing in the sea, defending the sea area.��


    Tang Dao felt like his mother was telling a story.


    At that time, Ultraman will come out, but you say, will Ultraman be another kind of life form? Everything can be explained by science.


    He swallowed, thinking it must be a joke.


    But as if thinking of something, he asked Herman nervously, "I got the documents and data of a genetic modification organization here, and I want you to help me see it."


    "Of course." Herman was also a little curious about where the other party had developed.


    Tang Dao got off the bed and trotted to the study room, which was also the same room. There was a computer and a phone in it so that he could work when necessary. He opened the mailbox and found the email that Herman had sent and sent it back.


    Then he sent a message to Hellman through the system, and the other party said that he received it, "I will give you the answer in two days, and the experimental data must be verified by the experiment."


    "Okay." Tang Dao hoped to get useful answers from the Superman organization, and to find a way out for the genetic modification project. As for the monster, he had long forgotten...


    Before it happens, any daydreams are nothing more than guesses and fantasies, and even the best people have small thoughts.


    After hanging up the call with Herman, Tang Dao sat on a chair with his head held high, puffing out clouds and fog. Behind the curtains, a ray of sunlight was about to climb up cautiously and shine on the whole earth. Lazily opened his eyes, as if being stared at by someone, his cheeks blushed.


    Naturally, he was looking for Herman for no reason. He had money to exchange for two blueprints. The exoskeleton could hang the FV heavy machine gun, which was considered the main weapon of the patrol army in the opponent''s era.


    At this time, I have begun to study combat mechs, similar to what Tom Cruise wears in "Edge of Tomorrow". Of course, the core competitiveness is not so impressive at all, but this FV heavy machine gun is carried on the back when it is not needed. If you need to be able to generate firepower through the "third" hand hidden behind , just by hearing the name, you will know that it will be a bad guy in the future.


    The power of the hangable FV heavy machine gun is even more "excessive" than the most terrifying M2 heavy machine gun in Yingjiang. The caliber reaches an astonishing 15MM, and the rate of fire exceeds 600 rounds per minute. However, this also requires a good exoskeleton belt. Come to protect, otherwise, just this recoil can directly overturn the person, so what else is there to fight?


    He surrendered first.


    But this is not the most important, the most important is another drawing.


    "Deep Sea Challenger!" The expedition individual cabin can dive into the deep sea at a depth of 8,000 meters for exploration, and from its name, it is not for civilian use, because it is equipped with a torpedo launcher nest. According to its protection level, even if Repeated friction in the seabed will not break.


    Mainly used for exploration and collection of deep sea materials!


    About 6 meters long and 2.8 meters wide, equipped with mineral detectors and quick detection tools, he is also competent for other work on the seabed.


    At that time, Tang Dao just asked Herman if it was possible to stay on the bottom of the sea for a long time, and he gave himself this. If the launch nest is removed, dozens of oxygen cylinders can be placed, which should be possible, enough to stay below for half a month or even It''s been a month.


    Tang Dao didn''t speak at that time, and the other party threw it over.


    It looks like... very rubbish.


    But to explore the seabed, do you need to bring a fish launching nest?


    "I always feel flustered after being told by him." Tang Dao muttered.


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 Chapter 1002： : Learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well!

    The sunset in late spring moved away from the sky above Guadalajara with silence, and there were only a few lonely "struggling" lights shining on the desk in the study through the window. The reflection was not very beautiful, but... a mess. (Is it very written?)


    The whole room is messy.


    Only the sofa was considered stable, with a figure sitting on it, the setting sun could clearly see the blood vessels on his face, as well as the suppressed and released anger.


    When the camera is extended, the face can be seen clearly.


    It was Thiago from the Birlas family, but he looked very handsome now, his lips were trembling slightly, and he seemed to be cursing if he listened carefully.


    "Damn bastard! Damn Asian guy! *****" This is followed by local slang that is difficult to understand, but it is also a unique North American characteristic.


    The reason why he was angry was that when he wanted to betray Yarman, he couldn''t reach anyone at all, and he couldn''t say that. Of course, Thiago couldn''t contact Tang Dao and Mist. What is his identity?


    The... second in command of a crime family?


    who knows you


    Even if you are Guzman''s son you are not eligible.


    The savior company has developed to the present, completely using its ability to overlook the world, except for a few countries and organizations, who is not convinced?


    Moreover, the company is still developing. If one day they develop so-called laser weapons and new technology weapons according to their technology, then it will be the only one.


    Thiago contacted the North American headquarters through his relationship, and he was not a high-level officer. He was just an ordinary second-level investigator. He was mainly responsible for the investigation of "arms retail" in North America.


    The other party just said, "Birlas family? Go back and die."


    The original words are of course not the case, but it is the case in Thiago''s view. According to the meaning of the middleman, the other party does not want to have any contact with the Birlas family, so he directly blocked him.


    This made Tiago, who heard the news, very angry. This feeling of being looked down upon by others actually happened to him!


    Isn''t this Mexico?


    He really wanted to take a gun and punch the opponent a few times.


    But he really doesn''t have the guts. Even if someone points at his nose and scolds him, what he is more afraid of is the attitude of the savior company. The other party obviously doesn''t want to curve to save the country, just one word...


    Reckless!


    "I can''t wait to die here." Thiago closed his eyes in pain, he had no future in the family, took a deep breath, and was about to get up when suddenly, an explosion broke the tranquility.


    Thiago opened his eyes suddenly, ran to the window in a hurry, widened his eyes, and saw a heavy truck crashing into the surrounding walls. This huge monster that couldn''t stop the impact twisted and collapsed in an instant .


    And a group of armed men rushed in and exchanged fire with the bodyguards.


    "Run!" Tiago only had this thought in his mind, and he suddenly understood, as if the second-level investigator didn''t refund him the money, did he mean to tell him to run quickly?


    Damn, why do I only understand now.


    He ran away in a hurry, not even caring about his wife and children. He had money in his external account, enough to find another wife.


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    The shootout lasted about an hour.


    And during this period of time, no police came. The wealthy district called the police dozens of times, but no one answered the phone? ?


    After the armed men left, those who had the guts came over to have a look. When they stood at the door, the **** smell in the air made them unbearable, let alone walked in. You can tell from the outside, The Beerras family... dead!


    It was about 7 o''clock in the morning, and four or five police cars drove over unsteadily. It should be said to be "going". He greeted the onlookers and left.


    "Nothing to see, gentlemen."


    People in the affluent district dare not speak loudly in the face of armed militants, but they are still quite stubborn in the face of officials. A man with a big nose asked dissatisfiedly, "Why did you come here now?"


    "Because we only received the call now." The superintendent said calmly.


    "Obviously we made a lot of phone calls yesterday." Someone beside him said dissatisfied.


    The superintendent looked at the woman who spoke, and said with a smile, "It should be because of poor communication. You know, Guadalajara often does this. Well, I think I''m going to go in and have a look." He was not afraid of the other party at all. complaint.


    In Mexico, the only people who can sanction officials are those who buy flour.


    However, not many people listened to his words. They all gathered around and asked each other, and some people called the high-level people they wanted to know. They didn''t live in a stable place in the rich area. The superintendent looked at them and sneered in his heart.


    The Beerras family is gone...


    He walked in, and there were several corpses in the living room, lying in a mess, some of them were still holding weapons, apparently wanting to fight back.


    "This is a family feud, and someone has to come and take the body away."


    After he finished speaking, there were people behind him who recorded this. Anyway, every stroke of this thing is decided by the mouth.


    It''s just an excuse.


    Will anyone else stand up for the Bierras family?


    Starting early this morning, the interests of the Bierras family in the seventh district began to be impacted. The vassals were completely unable to resist and were immediately swallowed up. They were also fighting on the road to gold.


    No one would care about the Bierras family.


    Except, the company of saviors is on the revenge list.


    Everyone who offended deserves to die.


    Who is next?


    Many people all over the world are staring at her, and people with ghosts in their hearts are very nervous. In private, some people call the little angel, "The Gestapo!"


    Just because he was in charge of the Mogadishu bombing.


    Regardless of these Tang knives, he is talking to Herman now.


    Not two days, only one day, the other party sent him a call request in a hurry. At that time, Tang was still listening to several departments about the plan to build a marine experiment base. Fortunately, he was the boss, so he stopped when he said it.


    I found a room, locked it, and opened it.


    "Good afternoon, Mr. Herman." Tang Dao said with a very happy smile he was obviously in a good mood, and he was still in the mood to make himself a cup of coffee, but the other party''s expression was serious, "Nicholas , I want to tell you something very important."


    "What? Why are you so serious." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    "I looked at the data you gave me. I found a lot of familiar data. I looked through the papers. Many of them are the same as the DNA in the monster''s body. In other words, the superhuman organization is completely walking a chaotic path."


    The expression on Tang Dao''s face froze. What does this mean?


    "You mean, there may be monsters in the future?"


    "This statement is wrong. It should be said that there may be human beings who lack human emotions, emotions, and perception!" Herman said that this is really complicated, "There is an 88% possibility of destroying the data in their data." The DNA of the human body has been completely evolved, causing death, and there is a chance of optimization, but this so-called optimization is actually a transformation in disguise, which may increase the sense of smell, hearing, and vision to a certain extent, but it may also cause loss of control. "


    Are scientists so complicated?


    But Tang Dao first thought of zombies?


    But it won''t, this kind of transformation technology is not contagious, that is to say, the data of the Superman project are all wrong.


    "The best thing you can do now is to send them directly to God with a missile, and God will re-teach them mathematics, physics and chemistry." Herman suggested.


    This method is... very good.


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 Chapter 1003： : You dont understand it!

    Tang Dao of course ignored Herman''s words.


    Are you kidding me, you''re covering the Alps?


    The next day, the savior company will really fall into an extreme "difficulty". No matter how great a company is, it is just a car company!


    Tang Dao told Herman about his helplessness, the other party was silent for a while, and nodded, "At any time, the country is the largest power organization on this planet, but there is actually another way, the genetic modification route of the Superman organization is wrong , but they also have many advantages. My researcher found that the survival rate of artificial DNA cultivated according to the data is about 9.8%, which is also one of the unstable factors, but again, the purity of these DNAs is very high, that is, Say, DAN for auxiliaries or synthesis isn''t as filthy as our future."


    "Nature has a very strong self-healing ability, and the same is true for those animals. Our era has long been destroyed by careless technology, so...the number and quality of animals in the wild are seriously reduced!"


    Herman spoke very carefully.


    Tang Dao understands that the raw materials are contaminated. In this era, although the technology is not good, there are not so many impurities in the DAN of those animals. After all, people don''t eat junk food.


    The current evolution should be the most "reasonable" and "perfect", but it cannot be said to be perfect.


    Tang Mou nodded his head half-understood, "You want me to continue to improve?"


    Herman snapped his fingers, very satisfied with Tang Dao''s IQ, which is what he likes most when dealing with smart people.


    He pondered for a while, and after considering the friendship between the two parties, he said, "I can give you some experimental data about monsters in the laboratory, but you know, I need funds."


    "Of course it''s no problem!" Tang Dao nodded with a smile, and the rich man answered decisively.


    I agreed without asking the price.


    This made Herman, who was suffering from financial troubles, very envious, and then looked around, as if observing. In Tang Dao''s eyes, he was dangling around on the virtual screen alone, as if he had some secret .


    "Actually, if you are willing to increase the price, I can find someone to help you research artificial DNA that is more in line with your era."


    "Can you still ask someone for help?" Tang Dao was slightly surprised.


    Herman looked at him with some doubts, "The essence of the birth of basic UC is to help each other, why not?" When he said this, seeing Tang Dao''s blank look, he immediately understood, "I''m afraid you haven''t Have you really understood it?"


    Tang Dao smiled awkwardly.


    "Basic UC includes a lot, communication tools, shopping malls, and even business summaries. You can meet them here. Here you can see many factories or research institutes accepting various businesses, and even... human trafficking!"


    Herman blushed a little when he said this, someone Tang spent at least billions on him, but those things... In fact, according to the market price, it is impossible to say that they are waste paper, but as long as it is a Qualified undergraduate graduates can make it freely, and the value depends on the author.


    And now that he said it again, he was actually a little guilty. After all, he is a scientist, so he still needs to show his face. If he had changed to Tang Dao and compared his heart with his heart, he would have lost all the underpants that the other party had cheated on him.


    Boss Tang suddenly realized!


    Although Herman felt guilty, he didn''t say to refund the money. What a joke, so much money can buy more equipment.


    "Then it''s okay if I customize a monster?"


    Herman looked at the other party, reached out and pushed his glasses, "In principle, it is possible, but... it is against the law!"


    Illegal?


    Ah bah, I, Tang, have never respected the law!


    No, your future law wants to control my current people? As for the great official authority, times are changing, but the pursuit of profit remains the same, that is to say, there are also people who specialize in doing this kind of business.


    Space-time smuggling?


    Tang Dao felt that his head was amused, but seeing Herman like that, he didn''t know what to do, so he planned to study it later.


    After the two agreed to introduce him to a "lack of money" scientist next time, they hung up the communication. Tang Dao rubbed his chin, squinted his eyes, first made himself a cup of coffee, then sat on the balcony, carefully Continue to examine the system carefully.


    It''s quite complicated, and there are many things that I haven''t seen before.


    For example, in the list of scientists (living), the first place on it is Tesla, followed by a series of values ??and introductions, including the advancement of lightsabers, human exoskeletons, etc., which gave him extra points. The two are world-renowned physicists, Hawking who knocked out the "black hole" with three fingers.


    Of course, the gap between the top 100 is not that big.


    Tesla was a spoiled child and a giant in a certain era, but talented people emerged from generation to generation. He was able to reach the top thanks to the savior company, who spent money on it!


    The entrepreneur has a big business, enough for him to do experiments.


    This is also a concept that Tang Dao believes. Why do some people say that the founding monarch is surrounded by famous ministers? Is it because they are born better than others? Of course not, but in the pursuit of success, they are learning and improving each other. Mister is just a mercenary captain. Always on the battlefield, he can only be a commander.


    Tang Dao checked the ranking list. Among the top 100, he saw many familiar names, all employees of the Savior Company, occupying about 30 places, which made him very excited, but he has more If you say that the top 100 are all from the company, wouldn''t it be ridiculous?


    He sniffed and grinned.


    I don''t believe that there are still people who are indifferent to high salaries.


    But now Tang Dao wants to know more about other functions. After searching a few times, he was eye-opening. He also saw a selection of shops in it. He found a shop at random and entered, and his eyes widened immediately!


    A gigantic dinosaur head.


    "This is the head of an Aeolus pterosaur from the Cretaceous period, with complete nerves, and has high research value and collection value!"


    Favorite this thing?


    Tang took a deep breath and looked at other items. They were all related to dinosaurs or animals that had disappeared. They even sold small herbivorous dinosaurs. The seller said that after genetic modification, they would never grow up. It is only more than 1 meter, which can ensure safety.


    He was curious about the name of the shop.


    "InGen, the specialty store!"


    If you realize it, it''s International Genetic Technology Corporation!


    Oh shit!


    It turned out to be them!


    Those self-proclaimed space-time hunters?


    Tang Dao seemed to think of something, exited the store, and then entered the ranking according to sales in the search.


    Suddenly, a familiar name appeared on it.


    Tenth: Tyrrell Corporation ()!


    Business scope: high-tech biochemistry


    Well-known products: humanoid robots


    Company slogan: "Morehumanthanhuman"


    Ninth: Company name: Ankang ()


    Business Scope: Electronic components, computer hardware and software, program development


    Well-known products: TRON


    Eighth: Company Name: Resource Development Authority (RDA,)


    Line of business: Anything from non-terrestrial planets like Pandora


    Well-known products: various tanks, aircraft, weapons


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    Second: Company Name: Wieland-Yutani (-, aka)


    Business Scope: Human immigration from known extragalaxies


    Known Product: Acquiring Living Aliens for Research


    Company slogan: "Building Better Worlds."


    First: Company name: "Umbrella" Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd.!

 Chapter 607： :MQ-A "Predator A"

    Standing at the gate of the Stamford Bridge Stadium, Tang Dao seemed to be reminiscing about the taste of the hamburger in his mouth. He babbled twice, stretched out his hand to Fiddlehouse, and praised, "Great game, very exciting."


    Even Fiddlehouse blushed at these words.


    Chelsea''s performance on the 19th was not bad, one against two, the opponent fled, but he was also sent off, and then was scored by Tottenham Hotspur.


    Fights, Chelsea are professional.


    "It''s just an ordinary game, isn''t it?" Fiddlehouse still kept his mouth shut. He called this never admitting defeat. A gentleman''s thoughts are always full of thinking that is different from normal people. ,


    Commonly known as: idiot.


    Tang Dao didn''t get entangled in this matter, and smiled slightly, "I will stay in London for two more days, waiting for your good news, General." After saying this, he took the man away.


    Fiddlehouse watched him walk away, and just as he was about to leave, he saw the fans of the two teams starting to fight each other not far away, which made his expression change suddenly, "Let''s go!"


    If you don''t go, you will be involved, and you will be beaten to death with your own small arms. These drunks don''t care how old you are.


    Tang Dao, who got into the car, naturally didn''t know how embarrassing Fiddlehouse was. He just felt that he was living in the way he once hated.


    Once loved peace, became an arms dealer, once said that he would not participate in politics, but money and power are not separated in the world of capital, once said that he just wanted to be a comfortable second-hand dealer, and the hunter came out.


    Trembling across the river by feeling the stones, he looks like a rabbit.


    Rabbit: Eagle sauce, let me touch you across the river!


    Yingjiang: Don''t beat me, you won''t be bald!


    Men, after all, will become.


    "Boss, shall we go back to the hotel now?" Robert, the co-pilot, asked.


    "Let''s go back."


    Tang Dao raised his body back, squinted his eyes and began to fall asleep. He likes to use this posture to think about problems. Fiddlehouse is not a very qualified agent. He has to discuss everything with the big guys behind him. This kind of procrastination Tang Dao doesn''t like Tang Dao''s style very much, but it also shows that the other party is very cautious in cooperating with the Savior Company.


    After all, this kind of arms company is afraid of any scandals.


    Fiddlehouse and the others have to consider a lot. Barclays, represented by Bell Dalton, doesn''t have so many rules and regulations. Their faces are hideous and ugly. As long as they make money, don''t care what the **** you do. Eagles represent bandits in the new era. Isn''t that the sauce?


    It can only be said that John Bull is getting older, and the older he is, the more stupid he is.


    The car was driving on the brightly lit Fulham Street, slowly heading towards the mansion. The interior of the car was very quiet. Robert saw from the mirror that the boss was breathing steadily, as if he had fallen asleep, and asked the driver to drive carefully.


    "Robert." Suddenly, Tang Dao behind him opened his eyes and called out to him softly.


    "Boss." The old man twisted his body and looked at him.


    "Tell me, how can we increase the influence of the savior company in the UK?" Tang Dao began to ask questions, folded his hands, and frowned deeply.


    Robert thought for a moment, "Join our voices where their influence is greatest."


    This statement hits the nail on the head. Every country has its own characteristics. For example, in the United States, the most popular game is not the NBA, but rugby. This slightly brutal game between men makes people excited, but what about in France? The romance in their bones makes their contraceptive products sell very well. If it is Germany, they like industry!


    What about the UK?


    football? woman? beer?


    "How about buying a Premier League team?" Tang Dao said. He understands that future player sales are actually the real explosions. For example, in Brazil, the ownership of a potential young player is very complicated, and only a small part They belonged to clubs, and most of them belonged to local large supermarkets or government agencies. Selling these people to Europe would bring great benefits.


    Moreover, Tang Dao knows, how much income will these so-called "fan economy" bring in the future?


    If the players under the banner can speak for the savior company, how wonderful would this scene be?


    By the way, after the 1994 World Cup is over, you can find the murderer who "killed" Escobar with a gun, and ask him to comment, that gun is comfortable! (Against violence! Start with me, watch football in a civilized manner, and refuse insults!)


    human nature?


    Tang Dao has long since disappeared. Anyway, he thinks that this road has a great possibility of making money. Later, it seems that a big crocodile from Mao Xiong came to Stamford Bridge, and the other party successfully found a "shelter" here. Die!


    What are the future ratings of the Premier League?


    There are about 1 billion regular viewers around the world.


    This can bring great fame to the savior or Tang Dao himself!


    "It may not be easy for a club with great influence," Robert said.


    "There is nothing that money can''t solve, Robert." Tang Dao interrupted him with a smile on his face, "We can ask professional institutions to investigate. I think they are happy to see the injection of capital."


    Robert nodded.


    What about Liverpool, Manchester United, Arsenal...


    Maybe, I should build a sports kingdom and buy NBA teams for fun?


    Great idea.


    After a brief discussion with Robert, Tang Dao just closed his eyes, and suddenly opened them!


    "Ding Dong: The Road to a Giant (1): A successful arms company is not only in the industry, but also invites the host to build a subsidiary company to be at the top of its industry. The specific ranking is based on the world newspapers and periodicals. Rewards: 30 million US dollars in cash, MQ-1 "Predator A" blueprint or RQ-3 "Dark Star" blueprint (choose one.


    The two top hunters in the sky came out!


    These two models are the masters of the future eagle sauce for decades, especially the former, participated in its first battle in the Persian Gulf, as the first class of "Operation Southern Watch", they completed the task very well , GM''s later flagship product, how much money can it cheat from the Eagle Sauce military in a year?


    More than 100 billion!


    It''s just that the first flight of this UAV was in July 1994. The time is very urgent, and I am afraid it will collide with GM.


    It may make money, whether you hit it or not?


    "Give me the basic situation of all the teams in the Premier League within three days." Tang Dao said. I can bite the bullet and agree, it seems that I have to work overtime at night.


    A fart on the top, a hurry to die on the bottom.


    Migrant workers, the soul of migrant workers, and migrant workers are all masters...


    Tang Dao feels that although every industry can spend money to become the top But correspondingly speaking, buying a slightly stronger team, he himself is the top, isn''t that easy?


    What can be solved with money is not a problem.


    "If you are not sure about this matter, you can ask General Feldhouse. He will be happy to give us advice."


    That fanatical Chelsea fan will definitely give a very qualified answer.


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    Brewer. Standing on the beach in Mahe, Jeffries enjoys intermittent tiredness brought on by the cool breeze.


    This is Africa''s "Xanadu", with blue sky, clear sea and lush forest, located in the Seychelles Islands. If you don''t know it, you may think it is a tourist attraction in Europe.


    As Mister''s deputy, he certainly wasn''t here to travel.


    As a high-achieving law graduate from the University of Amsterdam, he represented the company to sign a contract for a big deal. If Mister didn''t come to this kind of thing, as the vice president of the African department of the savior company, of course he wouldn''t allow it.

 Chapter 698： : There is a sticker on my forehead: I am a boss (Happy New Year)

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    The nicknames of the bigwigs in HK and even Southeast Asia are always so dramatic.


    However, the status of the big boss can also be heard from some aspects. For example, the boss who shouted "the tooth belt is strong" is obviously a **** who collects protection fees in this area. live? Of course, it is not ruled out that there is a background behind this strong tooth belt.


    Do you think Tang Dao will sell some small screws?


    Don''t make trouble, the nickname of the African Eagle is already being explored, shouldn''t it be changed? For example, it is called: sponsor of the third world?


    The few people who came to ask for money, heard the boss say the name of strong teeth, looked at each other, and then the man with the knife smiled ferociously, put the boss''s finger on the table, chopped it down with a knife, saw blood, and the next The tourists were screaming and leaving.


    "If you don''t pay me back the money, I don''t care if you have a strong tooth or a broken tooth, I will chop it up for you." The knife-wielding man is not old, but he is ruthless, "Prepare the money for me tomorrow, if it doesn''t work, I sold your wife and became Lou Feng!"


    Lou Feng is a specialty of HK.


    The three left in a very unrestrained manner, and finally someone responded and called the police and the hospital.


    "This place is really arrogant." Tang Dao looked at the bustle from a distance, his face was very calm, but he was also a little surprised, but when he turned his head and thought about it, it seemed that none of the four Asian tigers was particularly reliable. In the 1960s and 1970s, it was even called a "criminal shelter". Otherwise, why is it said that the biggest symbol of an economic city is the association?


    The latter ones are like those in a movie, the note is the last one to come out.


    In fact, HK is not a big place. Kowloon is full of prosperity at a glance, and Tang Dao visited Harbor City again. In this place, few people dare to collect protection fees.


    "Tell me, how about our new company here?" Tang Dao said.


    The little angel doesn''t understand, what old Robert cares about is the high price, while Hester Theodore, who is a "newcomer", took out the folder in his carry-on bag, "Boss, according to our calculations, the current price here is The price is 180,000 Hong Kong dollars per square meter."


    In fact, this price is considered high in the whole of HK. The cheaper New Territories is about 10,000 Hong Kong dollars. It is only in the 90s now. The treatment of the stepmother is different from that of the stepmother. The stepmother John Bull knows how to extract benefits from HK, and the rabbit is full of support.


    The prosperity of a city has a lot to do with its housing prices.


    Although there are fewer people and more land in the western capital world, it does not mean that the price is cheap, and banks are not the kind of people who are easy to talk to. Most of them are privately owned. They need funds. When I hear that you can��t pay back the money, I��m sorry. House collection, the interest rate of Eagle Sauce is very high among mortgages all over the world, and the Savior Consortium also has mortgage business, which is about 3.78%!


    The average is 3.25%, adjusted for the world economy of course.


    Tang Dao is not surprised at all. The 180,000 Hong Kong dollars in this place is equivalent to more than 20,000 U.S. dollars. Just Tang Dao��s villa in Beverly Hills can buy about 1,000 square meters here. However, Tang is even the savior The company is not short of money, "We invested 30 million US dollars here in the early stage, and established our company''s name in this most prosperous area of ??Kowloon."


    "Boss, you need to say hello to the Governor of Hong Kong." Old Robert reminded.


    "Of course, when we come to their territory, we naturally have to pay homage to the mountain and send a letter in my name."


    The Savior Company does too much business. On John Bull��s site, the Savior Company is involved in everything from sports and entertainment to cargo and Hainan Airlines. Even when Prince William��s 14th birthday, several important personnel from the Savior Consortium went to participate , For this reason, he also "donated" 1.5 million pounds to the royal family, and gave the prince a "Idol Eye Diamond"!


    Legend has it that it was the "ransom" handed over by the chief of Kashmir to the Turkish Sultan who blackmailed Princess Rasha Taha. The eye of the idol is a series of legends, mysteries, and fantasy. The perfect combination. His story, which included vagaries of worship, theft, pillaging and mysterious disappearances, cost The Messiah ��2 million.


    However, because of such generosity, the Savior Company and its business are very smooth in John Bull''s territory, and the relationship with the royal family is very good. Who would not want to do business with rich people?


    Most of the governors of Hong Kong are descendants of nobles in John Bull''s country, and the incumbent is a graduate of Balliol College, Oxford University, which is a college that specializes in cultivating political figures.


    Tang Dao ordered to go on, and after walking around the Harbor City, he left with more than enough satisfaction.


    ��


    Albert Road, Mid-Levels, Central,


    The geographical location is superior, overlooking the Victoria Harbor in the front, and overlooking the scenery of the Central District; the Government Office, St. John''s Cathedral, the Admiralty Victoria Barracks next to it, and the Zoological and Botanical Garden behind it. The layout reflects the governance and life style of the British.


    This is the Governor''s Mansion!


    Peng Jiakang is sitting in his study. In the agreement signed by John Bull and Rabbit in 1984, 1997 will be an important year, and Peng Jiakang is also determined to be the last governor of Hong Kong. His current situation is not very good. Because, everyone knows that the British are done and are going home, and Peng Jiakang''s prestige is not that high.


    All kinds of monsters and ghosts have come out.


    However, as a qualified politician, he knows that some things cannot be decided by himself. All he has to do is to handle things well during his tenure. The senior police officers, including the director''s assistant, only met once, and Peng Jiakang was very dissatisfied with the recent conflicts among the clubs.


    "This group of malignant tumors is the biggest challenge to the law and order of HK Don''t think I don''t know, people inside us even get dividends in the club!" Peng Jiakang was very angry, looking at Xu Qi''an and the others opposite, he There was some helplessness in his eyes, the greater the power of the Chinese, the more difficult it would be for him to be an outsider, especially those businessmen, who felt a lot in their hearts and ignored him.


    They have been robbing places for a long time, and they all call themselves civilized, and they always hope that others will respect them, but they have forgotten that their ancestors were robbers.


    Xu Qi''an just repeatedly emphasized a few words that were not nutritious, which made Peng Jiakang feel that he was perfunctory.


    thump thump...


    At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Peng Jiakang knew that when he was in a meeting, ordinary things would not bother him. There must be something important, so he shouted, "Please come in."


    The door opened and the secretary entered, a blonde.


    She looked at everyone present, and then said in English, "Sir, there is a Mr. Nicholas Tang who wants to visit you. He is the chairman of the board of directors of the savior chaebol."


    Peng Jiakang stood up immediately, "Where is he?" His tone was a little anxious. He also has a background in China. He also understands the relationship between the royal family and Tang Dao, and he will be a celebrity in the royal family. , although the royal family does not have much power now, it is still very representative for those who enjoy the benefits of the title.


    "He just asked when you were available," the secretary asked.


    Peng Jiakang frowned, then looked at Xu Qi''an and the others, and thought for a while, "Invite him to the party tomorrow, let him do it."


    It''s been a long time, and I can say such profound things as a compliment.


    ps: Xiaojiang, I was on holiday last night. I��m sorry, let��s get some sleep and update quickly. Happy New Year everyone! May all go well with you!


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 Chapter 713： : Recommend a bombing package for you

    Chen Zhibiao drew his gun!


    He fired and heard a "bang" gunshot, and then saw Xi Mihua''s little brother behind him, clutching his chest, and fell heavily to the ground with eyes full of disbelief.


    There was a moment of silence in the hall, and then Xi Mihua''s roar sounded.


    "Sangbiao, I''m a fool!"


    ��


    According to insider reports, I saw ambulances in Beng Yaju��s mansion at night, and there were several of them. There was internal strife. The insider said that there was a violent internal conflict in Beng Yaju. One side was Chen Zhibiao, and the other side was Xi Mihua. , There was also a gun battle, and several people were killed. It is rumored that Shi Yongxiang, the think tank of the Beng Yaju Society, was among them!


    The news spread quickly. Those newspapers didn''t care whether he was true or not, and whether he was an insider. Anyway, they reported it, and the sales volume of the day increased by a large amount. When Bai De''an returned to Lisboa Mansion, he got the newspaper Also confused.


    "Infighting? Are you sure you''re not joking?" Bai De''an asked his subordinates. The voice raised a few points, but he still couldn''t believe it.


    Beng Yaju is the most ruthless person, he is very loyal, and what is valued very much within the club is unity. This sudden outbreak of infighting made Bai De''an think that the other party wanted to clean up his crimes and deliberately made this move?


    "I''ve already gone to Santa Maria Hospital to verify that the ambulance was indeed dispatched, and there were also deaths, including Shi Yongxiang." The subordinate looked at Bai De''an, who couldn''t hide the astonishment in his eyes, but there was still joy.


    When you are a horse boy, maybe your personal bravery can make you overcome obstacles and carve out a future, but if you are the boss, you have to rely on your brains. The several assassinations against Bai De''an and his subordinates were all planned by Shi Yongxiang.


    Does his death mark the end of an era?


    Bai De''an quickly realized that at this time, it was the best time to beat the dog in the water. He turned his head instantly and stared at his subordinate, which startled the other party, because Bai De''an''s face was ferocious at this time.


    "Arrest all the backbones of all the clubs at Santa Maria Hospital, and we want the weapon of public opinion to announce a strike against all the clubs in Lisboa!" Bai De''an planned to take advantage of this time to do it all in one go.


    And he is not afraid of offending people, he has already offended people.


    "I have to discuss this matter with Mr. Tang." Bai De''an sank his head, muttered twice, then ran upstairs, locked himself in the study, and "reported" to Tang Dao who was across the bank. .


    Tang Dao who received the news from Bai De''an was also shocked, internal strife?


    Could it be that the Bengyaju club just looked fierce on the surface, but was destroyed by this incident?


    "Mr. Bai, I think, with Shi Yongxiang''s injuries, I''m afraid he will die in the hospital." Tang Dao said suddenly, and Bai De''an became quiet and silent. He didn''t know what the other party said.


    "Lisboa does not have the death penalty." Tang Dao said again.


    The absence of the death penalty means that he will come out sooner or later. If Bai De''an is still alive and happy, how do you think he will feel? lay down? Maybe, but I''m afraid the revenge will come sooner.


    If they get out of prison again, will they die again?


    "I don''t know, I think, I can contact the hospital tomorrow to ask." Bai De''an said after a silence.


    "Well, you can call and ask tomorrow." After Tang Dao finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a sarcasm on his lips. He picked it up, put it under his nose and sniffed it, crossed his legs, touched it a few times, and then said to the little angel standing behind him, "Find someone, go and solve it."


    "clear!"


    Rwanda.


    Philip Gregg was holding a binoculars, squatting in the bunker and watching the war ahead, his face became more and more ugly, and finally, angrily smashed the binoculars on the ground. Fortunately, it has been raining for a long time recently, and the binoculars When you smash it down, you will hear a dull sound.


    This thing is not cheap, the latest product of Eagle Sauce is worth tens of thousands of dollars, and it is not a high-end product on the street.


    The African military officer who was dispatched next to him felt distressed.


    "Damn! Why can''t they understand?" Philip Greg lost his temper and complained to the other members of the advisory group. He spread his hands, and when he saw the fighting literacy of these African soldiers, he vomited blood directly. .


    What team did Philip Gregg lead before, the most elite air force, and now? African natives, they don''t have the ability to know, they are beaten like this at the door of their house, and their face is lost.


    If it weren''t for a batch of artillery fire assisted by the savior company, now, the position that was finally defeated would almost be overturned.


    This is a bunch of nonsense stuff!


    The deputy head of the advisory group and others hurriedly signaled Philip Greg to stop talking. This is on other people��s territory. You don��t know what��s going on in the minds of black people. Maybe they think you��re racially discriminatory, and then suddenly, all Kill them all, when the time comes, the advisory group will become dough.


    Philip Gregg was also "sensible". After cursing a few words, he walked to the table, looked at the map, and frowned, "It would be fine if we had air support..." When he said this, he suddenly paused, He exchanged glances with the deputy head, and then quickly said to the guard next to him, "We want to see Minister Hardy."


    "Yes, please wait a moment, I will inform you." The guard nodded, left the bunker with the AK47 on his shoulders, and ran towards the rear. About ten minutes later, Minister Hardy came with a tired face. Smiling reluctantly, "Mr. Philip Gregg, is there anything I can do for you?"


    He was not in the mood to chat either, and the number of people killed every day made his head hurt.


    Philip Gregg glanced at the other party, and expressed his thoughts, "The other party''s firepower is too strong for us. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, we think that we should carry out air strikes and pull out the targets at fixed points."


    Air raid?


    Hardy looked like a ghost, "Are you kidding? Sir, we don''t have an air force!"


    In the whole of Rwanda, there are only a few planes that were originally used to water crops during the colonial period, and they are too old to be old.


    Philip Gregg raised the corner of his mouth, but quickly restrained himself, looking at the other party seriously, "Our company can provide it."


    "Uh��"


    Fuck, salesman!


    Hardy was stunned for a moment but instantly understood that this is a bundled sale, "I don''t think there is any need for air strikes, it will make the residents inside think we are invaders."


    "I think so too, but how long do you think it will take? We''ve provided enough input. I''m sorry. I don''t see it in them. If you don''t want to prolong the combat time, I think, air strikes It''s the best way."


    Hadi admitted that this is true. The anti-war in Rwanda is getting stronger and stronger, and he is not the only one who has the final say on the rebels. If the people above demand a truce, all the casualties will be empty.


    As for the massacre?


    It was just a bargaining chip on the negotiating table. Hardy knew that most of the rebels were also speculators.


    "How much is it?"


    "It depends on different models. However, if you believe me, I can recommend it for you. The price is between 5 million US dollars and 7.5 million US dollars. Because you are our member, you can get a discount. Don''t worry, the discount will come down. Not expensive either."


    ... so dark!

 Chapter 856： : Since ancient times, affection can’t be kept, only routines can win people’s hearts

    Mswati III looked at Tang Dao and Rajoelina Andri, who were having a lively conversation, and felt helpless because he couldn''t even get in the conversation.


    But, of course, Mr. Tang will not forget this pimp, and he will still tell him a few words, you can''t favor one person over another, this business is like falling in love, you have to coax others, otherwise, a third party will intervene, The business failed, and the girlfriend ran away.


    "I heard that Madagascar is already self-sufficient in food?"


    A group of people walked into the headquarters of the African Union Building. As they walked, Tang Dao brought up the topic and said with a smile, "This is really a great achievement."


    Rajoelina Andri nodded, looking smug.


    In Africa, anyone who can solve their own food problems is a qualified and excellent politician.


    After he took office, he opened up more than 1,400 hectares of land and increased food production year by year. Of course, this is not limited to rice, but also includes peanuts, corn, etc., but this is enough for local people not to eat only one grain like Somalis. A liquid food.


    If you eat too much of this stuff, you will be constipated. Moreover, it is "rich in nutrients" and carries hundreds of bacteria. Once you get sick, it''s no wonder that you don''t die. This is also the status quo in Somalia and other extremely poor areas.


    Tang Dao wants to change this. First of all, he wants to set up the General Food Administration in the Mogadishu area. At least there must be 4 large warehouses that can store thousands of tons of food. Of course, this is not enough for millions of people to eat. It is for emergency assistance.


    Recipients include: government agencies, Salvation Corporation, Aguadong''s Oroman tribe.


    These institutions cannot be shut down, otherwise, it will definitely make things worse for Somalia.


    "If you are willing, we in Somalia can offer you an unlimited amount of food at a price of 200 US dollars per ton." Tang Dao finally realized that he looked at the steps under his feet, and kindly gave Mu Swati III raised a wake-up call.


    Rajoelina Andri was stunned. I don��t know why he talked about business. Of course, he will not be very repulsive. He has been in power for 4 years, and Madagascar��s policies have become very loose, especially for tourism and business. Investment, they welcome foreign enterprises very much.


    Lack of money!


    All this money should be used to invest in the tourism industry, and tourists should not be allowed to see that the beach is full of rubbish.


    The market price of 200 US dollars per ton has actually exceeded the market price. The average price is about 150 US dollars per ton. Tang Dao posted an extra 50 US dollars. of.


    Who made Somalia short of food?


    Rajoelina Andri pondered for a while, "We don''t have enough grain either. We can export up to 1,200 tons a year, including corn and soybeans, not just rice."


    This ration...


    Just enough to feed everyone in the Mogadishu area for a day.


    Tang Dao frowned, saying that talking is better than nothing, expressing his understanding.


    Let a Somali official behind him and the company''s civilian employees sign the contract. As the vice president, he will definitely bring people from the government. Although the reputation of the Somali government is definitely not as high as that of the savior company, the grade structure is different.


    Rajoelina Andri is very satisfied, and can earn an additional 240,000 US dollars a year. This is definitely good news for the government that has been running deficits for years. How poor is it? According to the information on Yahoo, it is impossible to find out how many GDs they have in a year.


    At this time, in the headquarters of the African Union building, the conference venue has been set up. The people watching this place are worried, not to mention the dark lighting, even the overhead chandeliers are crumbling, and there is no air-conditioning equipment in the entire conference hall, which is very stuffy.


    The meeting room can accommodate about 700 people. When Tang Dao and the others came in, there were already people sitting inside, and the acquaintances were talking with each other, just like a large carrot meeting.


    In the sixth row, which is the penultimate row, I saw the Somalia sign.


    This fully shows that in the African Union, the status and influence are extremely low. Even if you know that Nicholas Tang is visiting, it is completely in accordance with the status of the country. Of course, it is not ruled out that some forces want to disgust him.


    The first row is full of big shots, such as Egypt, Tunisia, Ethiopia, Morocco, etc. When I glanced over, I saw Libya in the third row. Tang Dao was startled, and then he seemed to think of something funny. Yes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he sat down peacefully.


    On the contrary, Mswati III kept complaining from the sidelines, mainly because his Swaziland was also in the bottom row, which did not fit his image at all, which made him feel insulted, but Madagascar still In the front row.


    Not to mention how tired and crooked it is.


    "Nicholas, I think we should respond to Ethiopia. They are the rotating country this year. This puts us at the end. This is very disrespectful!" Mswati III encouraged Tang Dao to make trouble together.


    Who is Don so-and-so?


    He is well-behaved, sensible, innocent, and never causes trouble for others, so he will find trouble? Hehehe, the Arabian Nights.


    Tang Dao picked up the mineral water on the table and looked at the brand. He had never heard of it. A series of birdsong made people have a headache. He said to Mswati III, "Don''t worry, there are people who are better than us. Care."


    As soon as I finished speaking, I saw some noise at the door, and then a group of people walked in. The leader was a middle-aged man with a big beard. unruly.


    His eyes didn''t turn away from other people from the corner of his eye at all, and he stared straight ahead. This kind of person is extremely conceited. Maybe, in his world, he is the only one!


    "No, here we come." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    "Who is he?" Mswati III asked curiously from the side.


    "Gaddafi!"


    ��


    Philadelphia.


    There was also an internal meeting, only a few directors attended, Virginia Eveli blushed, with a smile in his eyes, obviously, he was in a great mood, and even the cigarettes were smoking "flying donkeys" that young people like , which is a locally produced "couple cigarette" in Philadelphia.


    "Okay, everyone is here, then let''s go straight to the topic." Virginia has served in the association for more than 30 years and has an absolute reputation. In addition, she is also one of the top executives of large companies in Philadelphia, so the voice is very foot.


    "I have found a big order for everyone. In the next five years, the Savior Company will place an order of 700 million US dollars from the Manufacturing Association." Virginia stretched out her palm and said, looking at the directors below. He believed that no one could bear it. The impact of the live dollar.


    700 million dollars!


    What concept?


    Enough to set off a storm in a certain industry, the savior company intends to establish an integrated power supply facility, water supply facility and a complete education system in Mogadishu, and it didn''t cost that much money. The food it bought was enough for the entire Oroman tribe 750,000 People eat it for more than a year!


    And because of the sluggish domestic economy, none of the directors present had a turnover of more than 50 million in a year, not to mention the profit, and it became more and more difficult to do business.


    Therefore, when Virginia made the announcement, he could feel the atmosphere in the meeting room suddenly changed, from being a little careless to everyone looking at him with bright eyes, like a dog smelling bones.


    "President, how... how do you divide this order?" A bald director asked nervously, and then began to boast, "I think my factory can handle more than half of the orders."


    "Kate, don''t brag, don''t think we don''t know, your workers have passed over 40, didn''t the Bank of Philadelphia urge you to pay back?"


    Some people are naturally very dissatisfied with the virtue of the other party''s all-inclusiveness. If you eat half of it alone, what should everyone do?


    In the face of interests, everything is illusory, including friendship and family affection.


    History has taught us that if the distribution is uneven, there will be wars.


    The smile on Virginia''s face faded, and he stared at the group of people without opening his mouth. When they all hugged into a small group and began to tear each other down, he slapped the table and made a "bengal" sound.


    The quarrel stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at Virginia.


    The old man leaned back, with a sarcasm in his tone, "Gentlemen, do you need me to find you a boxing gym, and then you have a fight?"


    He was also very disappointed, why couldn''t he learn from Mister? Although their methods are said to be extreme, they understand the truth that cooperation can make more money, and the people under their own hands abuse each other for "small profits", which is simply shameful.


    Of course, the most important thing is that Virginia is not panicking at all. Mister has agreed to him and signed a contract with both parties. Virginia''s factory is dedicated to providing services for the Savior, and the annual output value can reach hundreds of millions of dollars.


    That''s why he didn''t panic. Otherwise, you really thought he was the Virgin?


    Will you tell the director of this order? Don''t think about it, it''s good to have some fart to eat. People are all extremely selfish, but some people hide it very deeply, while some people just express it without any scheming.


    Then, he was abused by those hidden people, and he claimed to be a noble person, but he was actually a bunch of shit!


    Virginia got angry, and the directors below restrained a little, but everyone still glared at each other. As long as someone blows the horn, there will be another charge.


    "Out of the 700 million orders, 200 million will be given to other small and medium-sized enterprises, and you will share the rest equally." The old man made a decision directly, staring at the bald director Kate who was about to speak, "Shut up, let''s make this decision~www.novelhall. com~ If you refuse, you won��t get anything.��


    Kate''s face is greasy. Of course, he doesn''t want to share it with those mid-to-lower companies, not everyone here. That''s 200 million US dollars. Who wants to share this piece of meat with others? But Virginia spoke up, and the other party was the president of the association, so what could be done?


    Some people''s so-called ambition is just a desire to feed dissatisfaction. Kate lowered her head and her eyes wandered. Why must the old man decide? He has been sitting in this position for more than ten years, it is time to come down!


    However, Kate didn''t have much guts to challenge Virginia Evelyn. He wondered if he could skip the other party and directly find the Savior Company to sign a contract. Then, when the time comes, he can fight against the old man. Influenced in Philadelphia, the success rate of this program reached 70 nets.


    He is already dissatisfied with being dragged back by this group of people, he can''t die together, if he goes bankrupt, who will take care of his lover? And own home loan.


    It''s better to live a peaceful life than...to die extravagantly!


    Of course, Virginia Evelyn didn''t know that some people had objections. Seeing that the directors were silent, he acquiesced that they agreed, and said flatly, "This is the end of the meeting. I will notify you in the form of an internal email in the afternoon. The meeting will be adjourned." .��


    Everyone left one after another, and Virginia was the only one left sitting in the conference room. She smoked the "Flying Donkey" in her hand and put it into the ashtray. Go down, don''t take the elevator next to it.


    He was just thinking deeply, should he leave the association and give young people more opportunities?


    Of course, in fact, should I open the factory to Boston?


    That''s the home of the Savior Company.


    Licking a dog has to be thorough.

 Chapter 917： : I want to visit the pier again!

    Ethiopia. Addis Ababa.


    African Union building.


    Still so dilapidated!


    Compared with the African Pan-Union, the latter has a budget of 300 million U.S. dollars. This money will be jointly funded by Rabbit, Gaul and Somalia. Kilometers look like.


    It will be one of the landmarks of Somalia in the future.


    At this time in the African Union, the boss of Ethiopia, Meles Zenawi, has a pale complexion and a lingering haze in his eyes. He sits in his seat like a prisoner and often has to face the disapproval of the leaders of other countries. The trusting gaze made him, who was already very face-saving, feel very ugly.


    Because, during his tenure, an organization such as the African Pan-Union appeared, which slapped his prestige away. The most important thing is...


    Meles Zenawi looked at the several applications for withdrawal from the Union in front of him, trembling all over his body. These few people are irrelevant. Mozambique, Comoros and South Sudan, although they are not important, but if the African Union agrees , after that...


    Thinking of this, Meles Zenawi was a little scared, his hands panicked, and the folder fell on the table with a heavy sound, breaking the slightly heavy atmosphere.


    Finally, someone spoke.


    "Mr. Meles, what do you think?"


    He really wanted to reply that it''s none of my business if I have any ideas, but he doesn''t have the ability to easily cause internal conflicts. He looked at Chad''s foreign minister, Kelvin, and hoped that he could stand up and say something, even Taking this responsibility down, the latter dared not look him in the eye.


    Didn''t even dare to speak.


    Meles cursed in a low voice, then looked at Nasser Jr., the Egyptian closed his eyes, like an old monk, and he didn''t seem to express any opinion at all.


    It seems... Meles is like an abandoned stray dog. Everyone treats him with cold eyebrows. Most importantly, the Pan-Union has passed a "White Paper on Recruiting New Members", which clearly stipulates that if anyone is willing to join the Pan-Union For the alliance, if it meets two years, the alliance will give an investment ranging from 200 million to 1 billion US dollars.


    Of course, the beneficiaries of these investments are the three parties of the franchise countries, the pan-union, and the savior company Africa Foundation. This is an important step for someone Tang to control the African economy in the name of politics.


    This is a conspiracy, but there are still many people who are willing to jump, so naturally they are extremely disliked by the group of people led by Meles Zenawi. After all, they get rich by blocking people.


    "I think that in order to maintain the peaceful development of Africa, sanctions and even strikes must be imposed on the Pan-Union and its members." Meles still bit the bullet and said.


    "You mean... start a war?"


    "Yes!"


    This proposal caused a lot of noise, and some people even stood up and pointed at him and scolded, "Idiot, do you want to blacklist us all by Somalia? Or do you want us to die? Yours Army, how many people can die? How much compensation can you give us?" This continuous questioning made Meles Zenawi''s face extremely ugly.


    But he continued to say bluntly, "We should contain the danger of Somalia in the cradle. The military alliance is the only means to guarantee our interests. Now, it is time to use it. We Ethiopia is willing to send troops!"


    The Egyptian boy Nasser couldn''t stand it anymore. He opened his eyes, stood up, and was about to leave the meeting. This behavior already meant the same thing. He didn''t want to listen to Meles Zenawi''s nonsense comparisons. It is very common in many political venues in Europe and the United States. , nothing more than feeling unbearable, different from my own ideas.


    "Mr. Nasser...what does Egypt think?" Meles was quite slippery, and he immediately said, "If Somalia is not contained, the Horn of East Africa will no longer belong to the African Union, and the annual benefits brought by Egypt''s Suez Canal will also be reduced." It will decrease year by year, which is for the whole country..." He really wanted to use a word to describe it, but because of the lack of thesaurus, he finally choked out a word, "Disaster!"


    Little Nasser smiled. He looked at Meles, then lowered his head and stepped over the steps, "I hope, Egypt has been in Africa for too long without an opponent, and we need external forces to make us grow. However, I think Mr. Meles." He said While talking, he happened to walk up to the other party, and patted him on the shoulder, "You should have given away the pension of the Beledwin campaign, Yahoo is full of negative reports about you."


    Meles Zenawi fell silent for a moment.


    He had actually signed the order for the pension, but what about the money? Most of them are gone, where are they going? How could he not know? It''s just that I don''t dare to delve into it, twfb is the norm, if you are not greedy, why work hard?


    Isn''t Tang Dao coming to power just to make more money?


    Killing people and setting fire to a golden belt, becoming a high-ranking official in a country as rich as an enemy, if you say who makes less money, the quilt will be 5 million!


    The pension has been taken away by some people who supported Meles'' ascension, you have to turn the table, and Ethiopia will fall into madness again.


    Therefore, Nasser''s words touched his heart, but he was not happy, but stabbed him with a knife. He could only watch the other party leave, and the boss didn''t want to talk anymore. Luo and the South Sudanese policeman looked at each other, then stood up and began to press Momeles.


    Even leave a message at the end.


    No matter how the African Union chooses, the three countries will withdraw!


    Regardless of whether you agree or not, we have to agree, and then leave regardless, our good brother, we have come to you.


    After a while, there were only a few diehards left in the African Union building. It wasn''t that they couldn''t leave, but they had already boarded the boat and couldn''t get off. During the confrontation with Tang, they showed They have developed an excellent "anti-Nicholas" style, and spread the threat theory of Tang Dao everywhere in the country. Now that they have passed, will people receive them?


    Many people below will be willing to eradicate these "doglegs" for the eldest brother.


    Quiet��


    Foreign Minister Kelvin of Chad looked at Meles and then at other people. He wanted to speak, but he didn''t know what to say. As soon as his body softened, he heard a loud noise. All eyes turned to the source of the sound.


    It was Meles!


    He slapped the table with a slap, his expression was very excited, and his face flushed, "We can''t continue to wait like this, time will only tell the Egyptians and those short-sighted idiots that they are wrong, that''s Nicholas! This The richest person on the planet, we offended him, do you think he will not take revenge on us?"


    "If he stabilizes Somalia, maybe the border war will start again! This is the biggest challenge to peace, and he is a lunatic!"


    Everyone has thoroughly studied the origin of Tang Dao.


    The character of revenge.


    "What do you want?" Kelvin asked in horror.


    Meles lowered his eyes, revealing a murderous intent! @B

 Chapter 1004： : Don only cares about interests

    Tang Dao saw that the umbrella company collided with famous companies. Of course, the two parties are still far apart in terms of size and influence. They are pharmaceutical companies with large investment, large returns, and high risks, but according to the small grid marked on the system The display: "Undertake various genetic experiments!" It can be seen that the other party is awesome.


    Most importantly, the customer evaluation of "Umbrella" Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. is very good, and the 98% favorable rate makes him rank first in a series of competitions.


    What Tang likes to read the most are other people''s comments, and he can see a lot of them objectively from the side. He randomly searched for a few, and the first one with the most likes reads.


    "Damn it, I love them to death. The biscuits produced by this company are so good. My dog ??ate them and gave birth to 3 children. Can you make a curry flavor, I like this taste." Point 210,000 likes!


    In the public disclosure, pharmaceuticals, medical hardware, daily cosmetics, consumer goods, food, etc. are the main businesses of this company.


    Some people took selfies in the comments below, saying that after using the mask from the umbrella company, their headaches and feet are no longer sore, and it is not difficult to go up to the fifth floor in one breath. .


    But looking back, this is called public relations!


    Tang Dao hesitated, then clicked on customer service, a virtual screen popped up, and a woman with an ordinary appearance but a gentle smile stood out, and when she saw Tang Dao, she bowed slightly, "Hello, sir, I need What service?"


    Someone Tang frowned, and just about to speak, he saw a line next to the dialog box: "According to Civilization Act III, consumers have the right to keep their privacy, and all companies cannot obtain any consumer privacy in basic UC. , Enjoy the automatic blocking of the system during the conversation, this act will be implemented from January 1, 4715."


    In other words, I can see the customer service, but the other party cannot see me?


    At least on the surface?


    Tang Dao pondered for a while, and said, "I want your company to help my thesis be more rigorous. If possible, it''s best to simulate a test product."


    "Of course, but you need to contact the logistics department for the specific price. You can give us the paper first. Of course, according to the third bill, these conversations will be recorded." The customer service said.


    Tang Dao wanted to see what the consequences would be if he followed the experiment of the "Superman Organization", and deduced whether something that shouldn''t have appeared in their organization. After all, when God''s key was in his hand, there was no People will be willing to give up this authority.


    Of course he believed Herman''s words and understood the difficulties involved, but the difference between the pharmaceutical company and the other party is that the latter still has a bit of "conscience". For Tang Dao, who pursues interests, he can only feel that he is great spiritually , but in fact he is just a poor scientist.


    From the initial fear, complexity, and trepidation to the end... he was already thinking, since the "Superman Organization" is doing it, why can''t he do it himself? As long as the source is controlled and the technology is improved, then Herman''s so-called monster is nothing but nonsense.


    Of course, this is also Tang''s ability to protect and promote the results. Otherwise, ordinary people wanting to change the day is just a moon in the dream.


    Tang Dao nodded, made an appointment with the customer service, and paid the deposit, which was only 15 million U.S. dollars. More refunds and less compensation. Anyway, he didn''t have any price to bargain. After leaving the pharmaceutical company''s store, he found several other This company looks like a small boss learning advanced experience.


    Watching "Grandma Tang" is dazzling and deeply shocking. The promotional video hanging on the store interface is more like a movie, and the virtual projection brings great enjoyment to people. In the International Genetic Technology Company I watched two breeders open the mouth of a pterosaur, revealing sharp teeth, and said with a smile that the mouth was good. The domesticated pterosaur was very cooperative and didn''t struggle at all, but Tang was terrified.


    In the promotion of the Resource Development Administration, soldiers were seen manipulating mechas and covering targets with individual firepower, while explaining various data.


    ��


    Tang Dao took a sip of water to stabilize his mind, leaned back on the sofa, rubbed his temples, and felt a slight headache. He seemed to feel that he was a frog sitting in the sky, and what he saw and heard completely subverted his three views .


    However, the strength of someone Tang is that he can always mark the price of the things he encounters first, just like the "deep-sea challenger" that Herman "sent" to him. If used properly, then this is the ultimate Flexible individual aircraft carrier killer!


    If you put it in a "cloak" that can avoid radar strafing, this kind of gadget hides in the deep sea, and then you get out when the aircraft carrier comes over, hehehe, the Millennium Killer is enough to paralyze the opponent.


    Of course, the premise is that you can avoid radar strafing, you can reserve enough nutrients and energy on the opponent''s advancing route, and you must have enough weapons to destroy the aircraft carrier with one shot!


    These are all opportunities for future research and development (to make a fortune).


    Use the money earned to continuously exchange for new technologies from the basic UC. Perhaps, one day, the savior company can also become a part of the mall.


    However, with the current size, the development is still too slow!


    The eagle who has seen the blue sky no longer cares about the three-acre land in the bird''s nest. He was born for money and profit.


    A ray of light from outside the window shone in through the gap and shone on his face, completely printing the face of this gambler. His right cheek was a little swollen, as if making up his mind.


    About ten minutes later, after four or five cigarette butts fell off the ground, he stood up slowly on his knees, opened the door, and walked out. Seeing a bodyguard standing not far from the corridor, he reached out to wave.


    "boss."


    Tang Dao nodded slightly, "I told the people in the secretariat that at eight o''clock in the evening, a video conference will be prepared, and all department-level personnel will participate, and leave is not allowed."


    "Okay." The bodyguard nodded.


    "Who is the secretary on duty today?" Boss Tang asked.


    "Ms. Gallin, she''s gone to the cafeteria."


    "On a?"


    "There is also Mr. Lloyd." The bodyguard said immediately, and then looked at the boss''s increasingly cautious expression, and said simply, "He is out."


    Tang Dao nodded and said nothing, but not speaking is actually the biggest dissatisfaction.


    ��


    The economy of Elpis is developing rapidly. Under this trend, the entertainment industry has also begun to rise. A popular local game is called: ��ͷ, which is gambling in the open sky. Prepare a lot of pots and hide them inside. More or less coins, let people smash them with stones three meters away, as long as they can hit, the money inside belongs to him, but also, there may be nothing.


    This kind of business ~ www.novelhall.com ~ don''t feel ashamed.


    There can be about 30,000 new Somali currency a day, which is equivalent to about 120 US dollars. Such a profitable business is not something ordinary people can eat. Four or five strong black men can be seen not far away.


    But they didn��t dare to act recklessly. Elpis��s oppression of the vitality organization is very strong. The streets are full of police and foreigners. When the first phase of the airport is put into use, there will be soaring rockets hanging here.


    Lloyd twisted his tie and licked his dry lips. In this weather, he was a little annoyed, but what was even more annoyed was that he spent $3 and now he didn''t even pay a fart!


    Kuo Tuo is a deceptive trick!


    But... this kind of gambling is easy to be addicted to.


    Just as he was about to vote, the cell phone in his arms rang. Lloyd showed impatience on his face. After hesitating for a while, he still moved half of his body and signaled the people behind to come first. He took out his cell phone and answered it. On the phone, there was a burst of cursing on the other side.


    "Idiot, bastard! Where are you!"


    The cursing made Lloyd''s eardrums almost burst, but he could hear who it was immediately, besides Gerlin, who was the oldest in the office, who else?


    "What''s the matter, I''m out to do some shopping," Lloyd said.


    "Get out of here! If you don''t come back, you''ll get out of the secretariat!" Gallin had the confidence because she was the person in charge.


    Lloyd''s heart fluttered, he quickly dropped the tool, turned around and ran away, if he was really fired, he would lose a lot.


    ��

 Chapter 1005： : Take 300 billion to play with you!

    Lloyd hurried back on his motorcycle, and almost had a traffic accident along the way.


    The main means of transportation in Somalia are buses, motorcycles, and bicycles. "Toys" such as cars, except for a small number of individuals and organizations, are unaffordable for ordinary people under the current economic conditions.


    Even for Lloyd, he is just an ordinary secretariat secretary. Although he is relatively close to the core, his salary is not high. He was not recruited from outside, but promoted through the company''s internal assessment.


    The Savior Company also implements an assessment system, that is to say, if you feel uncomfortable in the sales department and you want to switch to another department that is comfortable and rich, that is of course possible, but the internal needs to go through strict review, assessment and background adjustment. , and the most important thing is that the department needs people.


    The secretariat is like this. Because of the rapid development of the company, an additional 50 people were recruited from within. Hurst has long since resigned from the position of secretary director due to work reasons, and Gallin was originally the deputy, but now he is on the right track.


    Lloyd originally belonged to another department of the company, but because he was of Somali descent and did well in the exams, he was brought up. This is called political correctness, just like there must be black people in Hollywood movies Same.


    In Somali territory, you have to put on a show.


    Lloyd pushed the motorcycle into the shed, dropped the cigarette on the ground, pulled up his pants, and hurried up, but even if he was in a hurry, he had to show his pass, otherwise, The security personnel at the door would not let him in and out at will, even so, it was a waste of time.


    When he ran upstairs out of breath, he happened to see Gerlin coming out of the meeting room. When he saw him, he widened his eyes and lowered his voice, "What are you doing!"


    "I..." Lloyd stammered, and hurriedly changed the subject, "Are you done?"


    "Hmph, I was killed by you. The boss couldn''t find anyone just now, so you just wait to be punished." Gerlin said angrily. Although the boss didn''t scold me, he just mentioned it calmly. One sentence also made her feel terrified.


    After giving Lloyd a blank look, she still ordered, "Go and prepare tea, don''t just stand there."


    "Oh, good."


    Lloyd nodded, turned his head to look at the closed door, licked his tongue, hesitated, and left.


    He really wanted to know what meeting was going on inside.


    ��


    In the conference room, almost all the senior executives of the company were sitting. Videos were hung on the wall, and the heads of the heads of the heads of the heads of the various regions were exposed, looking directly at Boss Tang.


    "I''m really in a hurry for this meeting, but time never waits for anyone. I''ll stop talking nonsense and get straight to the point." Tang Dao opened his mouth calmly, not even saying a few words of greeting. a tight.


    "The Savior Company intends to borrow 300 billion US dollars from banks in various countries around the world!"


    Everyone in the room was silent for a while, and then they looked at each other, but they didn''t make a sound. They were all old people, and they understood the reason.


    Sure enough, someone from Tang went on to say, "These funds will open 40 large research institutes around the world, each with an investment of no less than 7 billion. This work must be completed around the millennium."


    "Now you can talk about problems."


    A lady sitting on the left raised her hand, and Tang Dao nodded, signaling for her to speak. The other party was about 50 years old, with hair tied up, and looked very capable, "Boss, if we need such a large sum of money, we can only Mortgaged the company."


    She is the head of the finance department.


    This is a smart person, just do what the boss tells you, first think about the problem, and then solve the problem.


    "Mortgage! But we can''t hang ourselves in one place. All countries in Asia, Europe, and Africa can borrow whatever they can. The amount can''t be too much, and the number of times can''t be too little." Tang Dao said.


    This is a bit like the taste of a boy who spreads money.


    300 billion U.S. dollars, this is definitely not something a bank can afford, and how much interest will it generate? This amount of money is enough to open a large enterprise ranked among the top in the world.


    The interest generated in one day alone is probably hundreds of millions of dollars, which is enough to pull the foundation of the financial industry into the same camp. They will become the people who least want Tang Dao to collapse. Isn''t this a common interest?


    The reason why richer people are more willing to take out loans is because they can make full use of the time value of funds, which is now far greater than the inflation rate.


    But Tang Dao''s money is used to invest in the future, and it is almost impossible to see returns in the short term.


    "Can our current revenue meet the interest?"


    The head of the finance department thought about it and nodded, "For now, it''s enough."


    As soon as Tang Dao heard it, he made a decision, "That''s fine. Meister and Hurst are in charge of this matter, and the finance department is assisted to fight for the lowest interest." This must be added, after all, his money is not blown by the wind of.


    "After the first tranche of money is loaned out, an additional 4 billion research funds will be added to the Surud Mountain Research Institute."


    Someone in Tang still has a "soft spot" for Tesla. The individual submarine, the lightsaber type 2, and even plans to hollow out the entire mountain range to create a laboratory that can accommodate tens of thousands of people. This will be the first weapon field.


    He intends to publish all future genetic modification experiments here, making the Sulud Mountain Research Institute the base camp.


    "Understood." The head of the financial department said.


    Tang Dao nodded, and looked at the other person, "In the next five years, about 3,000 scientists will be recruited, and I will give you a list. No matter how much the price is, we will recruit them."


    The person in charge of the personnel department feels a lot of pressure~ www.novelhall.com~ To be able to be favored by the boss must have an extraordinary status and status, and he is about to bleed again. Facing the boss''s orders, he can only bite the bullet and obey .


    The meeting lasted until after 11 o''clock in the evening, and someone Tang from each department issued work requirements, and the work was done in a strict and meticulous manner. When the meeting ended, even the tough little angel couldn''t bear it. step down.


    "The cafeteria has prepared a midnight snack. If you are hungry, go eat some." Hurst smiled at the crowd and said, everyone nodded and walked out slowly. Lloyd, who was waiting outside, was about to fall asleep. Shocked by the movement, he stood up straight, rubbed his eyes, and said hello to each high-level person who left with a smile.


    He looked at the boss, who was talking to Mr. Hurst. Lloyd slowly leaned over and listened.


    "Do you want to ask me why I made such a big move all of a sudden?" Tang Dao said with a smile, and Hester nodded.


    "Times are changing too fast, but the changes of this new era are just around the corner. Now we are ahead, but it doesn''t mean we have always been ahead. We should be in front when others are still weak, timid and fearful. , beat them to the ground with one punch, let those ambitious people become honest people completely, and let them understand what kind of group the Savior Company is, do you understand? The world is big, and I haven''t seen it clearly yet I want to stand on the moon and look at this blue planet, then I will live up to it, I will come to this world!"


    "I don''t lack money. What I want is to change the world and become great!"

 Chapter 1006： : I, rich, poach people!

    the next day!


    The New York News Corporation''s "World Today" newspaper published a piece of news about the $300 billion loan of the savior company in the global investment science research institute. In the financial industry and the scientific field, it is almost like an aircraft carrier launching into the sea. stunned.


    There are constant phone calls into the company, asking why.


    Boss Tang didn''t intend to hide it, otherwise, it wouldn''t be reported so soon. The main reason for this news to be disclosed is to let the financial institutions outside fight each other''s shit, and then decide who can become a meat eater!


    The TFB bank under the company will definitely be on board such established countries as Nei, Eagle Sauce, Rabbit, Gallic Chicken, John Bull, etc., and will spend about 30 billion US dollars to feed other small countries. Looking at it this way, in fact, this Money is also not enough.


    "Okay, okay, don''t worry, our relationship is of course very good, you can send someone to contact the foreign affairs department, I will greet them, okay, get together when we have time." A phone call to him also needs to show some face. They are also smart people, and they understand that it is impossible to take such a large order in one bite, so they very tactfully said that they will take care of it a little bit.


    Most of them are the bosses of world-class companies, and then they speak for a certain company. Even acquaintances from the Boston consortium called. They are all very friendly, and when they almost got up in the early stage, they still relied on their "dog skin plaster" to pretend to be powerful, so they still have to give face.


    Of course, as for how much they can get, it all depends on their own appetite and ability.


    As soon as he hung up the phone, someone knocked on the door. As soon as he put his hand on the teacup, he took it back. After calling in, Gerlin came over with a folder, "Boss, the sales of countries and regions this quarter and Expenses come out."


    "Leave it alone." Tang Dao nodded.


    Gerlin obediently arranged the folders neatly, and continued, "The first phase of the Elpis Industrial Park has been completed, including Volkswagen, Scola Industries, and Savior Military Industries. You need to cut the ribbon ?"


    This is long-lost good news.


    There are more than one hundred large enterprises in the industrial zone, which will completely push Elpis into the role of a large industrial town, which can bring more than tens of millions of dollars in tax revenue to Somalia every year. So easy to talk about, this is Africa, a commercial desert!


    But when the savior company decided to open the largest factory in Europe and Africa here, the capitalists who were waiting for the price smelled blood. Coupled with the income from the lightsaber, everyone saw Tang''s frightening wealth. Ability, this naturally relies on it.


    Capital also has hills.


    Obviously, they were trying to get close to "Tang Dao".


    "When?" Tang pondered for a moment, thinking that this was a big deal, and he wanted to give the businessmen who invested some more confidence.


    "Ten o''clock tomorrow morning."


    "That''s fine, call all the ministers tomorrow and go together."


    Gerlin was about to go out, when the boss behind her stopped her again, "The secretariat has been a little slack lately, I know you all have worked hard, but if anyone doesn''t want to do it, just leave as soon as possible, I don''t want to be around people who don''t want to eat. Workers."


    These words made Gerlin''s heart tremble, she naturally understood that the boss was beating her, her face turned pale, and she responded submissively, after she left the office, as soon as the door was closed, this bitch''s expression became ferocious !


    Lloyd, I won''t kill you!


    ��


    "Savior Company''s loan of 300 billion U.S. dollars!" The topic successfully became the top search list on Yahoo, and immediately after that, the second article was: "Savior Company intends to invest in 40 research institutes around the world!"


    And the third is "to poach people with huge sums of money."


    According to people familiar with the matter, almost all scientific research groups will face challenges from capital demons!


    Long Island, New York, Cold Spring Harbor.


    Founded in 1890, it is known for its quantitative biology. It conducts research in conjunction with non-profit research organizations at 15 universities, and is financially supported by the US government, philanthropic departments, foundations, and local authorities.


    This should be the most authoritative place for the DNA double helix model, because the discoverer of DNA: James Watson is the director of it, the father of DNA, the Nobel Prize winner, and also the "International Human Genome Project" advocates and implementers.


    He has been exploring the decryption of human beings'' own "power".


    But he doesn''t like to intervene in a certain genetic war, thinking that it will destroy human beings, but his laboratory results... were originally sponsored by some powerful organizations. This genius born in 1928, at the age of nearly 70, still It''s decrypting.


    But in fact, this elegant old man should be regarded as a "racist" in essence. Later, because he frequently made remarks about the differences in IQ between races (races), he deprived Cold Spring Harbor of his honorary title.


    But you can''t ignore his work.


    But at this time, there was still a moderate roar from his office, "Fake! Bastard, what conditions did that Asian offer you, you have to leave now!"


    The staff members passing by outside the office couldn''t help but glanced through the glass, just took a rough look, and saw that the silver-haired director was snarling with a twisted face, his hair dryer started again, and the "victim" "It was his student and his assistant.


    The staff didn''t dare to look any further, lowered their heads, and hurried away.


    Maybe he also felt the gazes from outside. James Watson walked out resolutely and shouted loudly. His voice filled the entire big office. He returned to the office with a dark face, pulled the curtains, and looked at his "comrades in arms" "Shaking his head in disappointmentDr. Freeman Bart, graduated from Stanford University, stayed at the school as a researcher (professor) at the age of 28, and at the same time served as the deputy director of the biology major, and was considered a Nobel Prize winner substitute players.


    Later, he was dug to Cold Spring Harbor, because there is his idol here.


    James Watson gave him a lot of help and hoped that he would inherit his mantle, but at this critical moment, Freeman said that he had accepted the invitation of the Savior Company (Biological Academy) and would serve as an assistant. This was simply a joke.


    "You don''t want to work here, but you want to be some kind of assistant. It''s ridiculous. Then can you tell me who is in charge?" There is a deep complaint in these words, and I always feel that the other party is disgusting me.


    Is there anyone better suited to be a teacher than myself?


    Freeman opened his mouth, but closed it again, which made James Watson frown impatiently, "Who is it?"


    "Mr. Arthur Kornberg and Mr. Hal Gobbin Korana," said Freeman muffled.


    James Watson immediately shut up.


    Because those two are also Nobel laureates...


    "It''s not a matter of money. The savior company gave me a document." Freeman raised his head and said boldly, "I saw the program from inside, and they have surpassed us in the continuation of the gene. It''s easier for them than here."


    What the hell...


    James Watson''s face darkened again.


    Scientists also look down on each other.

 Chapter 1007： : Gentlemen, the earth is too small!

    James Watson was sitting hunched on the sofa in the office, with a cigarette between his fingers, a small flame burning slowly, and his eyes reflected tiredness and deep disbelief.


    "Savior Corporation has the ability to start editing the secrets of DNA!"


    "Cold Spring Harbor can''t help me much."


    "I need stronger progress..."


    Freeman''s voice still lingered in his ears, with the unique vitality of young people, and even said, "Teacher, we live in this world, and we are originally small individuals. We need stronger support, and the same is true for science. Come too, if you can."


    After the other party finished speaking, he turned and left. When he reached the door, he stopped and said, "All the members of our team followed me."


    James Watson felt betrayed and yelled at the other party to get out!


    After the office quieted down, there was only his panting, but it gradually became quiet...


    He can do no wrong!


    He can''t be wrong!


    Cold Spring Harbor is my painstaking effort, and I will always be at the forefront of mankind.


    This may be because people are becoming more and more stubborn.


    "Sir, sir!" Just as he was still healing himself, the assistant of the research institute bit the bullet and ran in, "The Bauer family announced their withdrawal from the Cold Spring Harbor Project."


    "what!"


    James Watson stood up, suddenly lacking in engineering, his eyes darkened, his feet staggered, he supported the sofa in a little embarrassment, and shook his head. Seeing this, the assistant thumped in his heart, and went up to help.


    The old man is already so old, and he suddenly burps later, this is definitely something that shocked the world.


    But for the other party, this is indeed "the sky is falling."


    The Bauer family is the father of the cold spring harbor project. Of course, many organizations participated, but since he no longer invests, will the laboratory be closed in the future?


    "No, I have to go to New York, help me book a plane ticket for the afternoon."


    James Watson still felt he had to bow to the patrons, he had to go and talk to them himself.


    Just because the savior''s "poaching project", the research institute headed by the Nobel tycoon, began to collapse. He is not the first, nor will he be the last.


    Companies waving checks challenge the desires of all hearts.


    Scientists are human too!


    If you can, who would not want to change the environment?


    Moreover, in the second phase of the announcement of the Savior Company, these 40 research laboratories will adopt an artificial intelligence semi-management model, and AI will replace assistants or assistants, which will make scientists more convenient.


    "Irene" has always been a mysterious existence. People who have seen her describe her as a product that has crossed the age. People who have not seen her even suspect that this is a routine of the savior company. There are always quarrels on Yahoo.


    And this "announcement", like an uppercut in a combined punch, stunned those overwhelmed private research institutions. In just three days, about a dozen laboratories of various types that were not strong enough were closed.


    A burst of anger was suppressed.


    Reporters don''t care about that, they just know it''s news.


    Induced by some reporters with other ideas, many "victims" in front of the camera showed great indignation.


    "Damn it, it''s oppression! It''s abuse! It''s a blasphemy of science, shit, that **** has money to figure out why the apple fell on Newton''s head and not him? He''s just a capitalist !"


    This was broadcasted by a certain TV station in New York State. An angry investor complained loudly, describing Tang Dao as an idiot, and swearing profanely. This kind of words that should have been blocked were completely released.


    "I think he needs to calm down, what is he doing, Mr. Nicholas, this is not a game, you are destroying an industry." This is a slightly tactful criticism.


    Mogadishu, Emirates Towers.


    Tang Dao''s office was very quiet, and the high-level executives sitting with him were all sitting upright, watching the curses coming from the TV, and their expressions were also very unhappy. It seems... It''s the same as him.


    This dull atmosphere made everyone look at each other, and no one dared to speak.


    "Turn off the TV."


    In the end, it was Boss Tang who spoke, and the little angel sitting next to him quickly turned off the TV and signaled the secretary to push it out.


    Tang Dao signed the last word, raised his head, and said calmly, "Do you have anything to say?"


    Hurst looked at the crowd, frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "Boss, I have received more than 20 complaint calls. They think that what we do is disrupting the balance."


    Who knows how stressed he is.


    The leaders of many interest groups called him and told him very carefully that the savior company is going to die. What he does will only make people "hate" them even more, and even cut themselves off from the capital world.


    They are breaking the rules of the game.


    If everyone unites, can it be guaranteed that the savior company will not be overthrown by anger?


    You know, capital, even an empire can collapse overnight!


    Tang Dao is a smart person, so he naturally understood the hidden meaning in Hearst, and sneered, "Are they planning to sue?"


    "It''s possible."


    Countries will not allow the interests of businessmen in their own countries to be harmed, because it is related to their own interests. The Savior Company is not affiliated with any major country, and in the game of interests, it will be treated differently.


    Even if he has kidnapped many individuals, the will of the country does not depend on a certain person. If you let them understand that overthrowing Tang Dao can get more, you think those people who usually call themselves brothers will stab him in the back?


    Fortunately, the Savior Ontology Company has no plans to go public, at least not at the moment, and there is no need to worry about being played by the stock market. If it comes hard...


    The price paid is enough for those corrupt high-level thinkers to think for a few years.


    "You can tell them that this is not breaking the balance, it''s just re-telling them a principle, I have money, I have more money than them, that''s enough, if they are not convinced, they can dig it back with money, I am very happy, someone followed I compete." Tang Dao leaned back and said with a smile, it is fortunate that all the people present here are his own people, otherwise he would be very embarrassed.


    "Okay, next time they call, tell them that I don''t need them to care about what I do!" Tang waved his hand impatiently, "Now let''s get down to business, I plan to enter the human gene industry!"


    "???" Everyone was confused by this, and the boss continued, "The laboratory has done experiments on the target, and we can proudly say that we have the ability to cure 26 diseases including albinism and diabetes. genetic disease, we can now look for volunteers from the society.��


    Of course, this kind of technology is "bought". You can find almost any biological company in the mall. After calculating the price, you finally choose Wieland Company. They are cheaper, including treatment tool technology, experimental data, etc. If it is packaged, it is only 4 million U.S. dollars. This price is simply a bargain.


    It should be popularized technology, not worth the money.


    But being targeted by Tang Dao, he knows that there are nearly 1 billion people in the world who have diabetes or pre-risk. These people are potential customers. Every year, insulin and medicine alone are astronomical. Think about it, Are those scientific research institutions really going to solve the problem thoroughly?


    Do not!


    Just one insulin is worth hundreds or even hundreds of yuan, how much money can it bring every day? Who dares to overturn this cake? To benefit mankind? No kidding, wallet, bigger than a human!


    But Tang Dao wanted to try to crush this benefit first.


    The Savior Company will involve more industries in the future, biopharmaceutical industry, don��t you think it��s cool?


    "Boss, this... is this true?"


    Tang Dao nodded, "Of course, I think this is another great Nobel Prize work."


    "My God!" Several people looked at each other in blank dismay.


    Hearst''s forehead was blackened into a line. He felt that the boss was joking. He was adding fuel to the fire. There was already a lot of scolding outside. The capital world is flooded.


    "Boss, should this be postponed?" Hurst still felt that he needed to persuade him, Tang Dao looked at him and shook his head, "No, my goal has never been these rubbish, we have a greater goal, Earth has imprisoned us for too long."


    MD, the boss must be crazy!


    Is this going to heaven?


    Tang Dao definitely didn''t know the later Elon Musk. At this time, that guy should be starting the Zip2 company, but the savior company has already invested in this software company.


    Geniuses always think differently from ordinary people. Tang Dao may not be a genius, but when you reach a certain point, you feel that society should be destroyed. Of course, Tang is not an idiot. He wants to go another way and explore .


    Are there really only earthlings in the universe?


    He didn''t say this sentence, he was afraid that Hester and others would not be able to bear it, and they would think he was crazy, which would be bad.


    Tang Dao''s inner plan is to bring "the hope of eternal life" to the people of this world in the millennium, that is, around 2000, and strive to copy the myth of Wieland Corporation and defeat the cancer gene chain first.


    Then started his plan to go to heaven, these... are just his current thoughts, according to the average age of human beings, he only has 50 years, time can''t waste every second, that''s shameful.


    "Let the news department spread the news tomorrow. Moreover, I can casually mention that we are developing a plan to eliminate the cause of cancer. I want to make the hospital more empty than the toilet!"


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    Walking out of the office, Hester felt dazed.


    His mind went blank.


    Like the walking dead, but with emotions and irritability, he felt that the boss was joking.


    "Hey." He suddenly felt a knock on his back, and turned his head to see George Patton, the head of the news department. The general''s name was on a fat man, and he looked very happy.


    "Do you believe what the boss said?" The other party asked in a low voice, "Can genetic diseases really be cured? Then my grandmother''s diabetes can be cured?"


    Hearst frowned and exhaled, "George, you are the press officer, you must believe it, otherwise, how would you tell those reporters tomorrow to make them believe it?"


    George Button was taken aback, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.


    Well, in the eyes of Hirst, he has become a long-nosed liar, thinking that he is fooling others. Can a cultural person be called a fool?


    This is called talking nonsense!


    However, he is a news officer, and he has a keen sense of smell. He feels that this news is definitely more shocking than spending money to poach people before.

 Chapter 1008： : The wolf is coming

    South of San Francisco Bay. Silicon Valley!


    The "sacred place" of modern technology, the "cradle" of capital, and the "birth" point of banknotes have become the world''s attention from a naval workstation. It has to be said that this is a legend in itself.


    High-tech companies such as Google, Intel, Apple, etc. are still standing, overlooking the crowds, but in the very center of Silicon Valley, near Stanford University, a building with a height of more than 800 meters rises. Similarly, Xiongshi in all directions.


    The building can''t hear the huge LOGO, talking about its owner.


    Savior Company!


    Companies that can hardly be explained by "legendary" statistics, according to some statistics, about 96% of the newly established Internet giants in Silicon Valley have their venture capital. Some people even exclaimed that Asians are swallowing up Silicon Valley!


    The birth of a behemoth naturally caused "panic", but the "ants" around were just dormant, or they could be said to be waiting for a slightly bigger fist to suppress the Savior Company.


    But for now... for now it''s just a beautiful wrong.


    [LylyFitch Global Pharmaceutical Company], this is a world-class company for cancer-targeted drugs. It accounts for more than 60% of the global market. Recently, it has developed a new type of insulin. This market has billions of dollars in profits every year. !


    This made Leffert Ferdinand Ireland, who is the president, very happy.


    He signed the last name in the office, and when he was about to invite the secretary to the Michelin restaurant, his deputy rushed in hastily.


    This rude look made Li Feite pretend to be surprised and said, "Oh, buddy, what are you doing? Are the zombies here?" He laughed himself when he said that, and the secretary next to him was also "shaking" with.


    "Lifet, it''s not good. The Savior Company is preparing to enter the pharmaceutical industry." The deputy said seriously, pressing the newspaper in his hand on the table and pointing to the headline on it.


    The laughter of a man and a woman stopped abruptly, like a duck being stuck in the neck, and then, Li Feite''s face changed suddenly, he picked up the newspaper, and looked at it at a glance.


    "Gene technology?"


    "Cancer Reform?"


    "Hospitals are quieter than toilets?"


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    Li Feite''s expression became very embarrassing when he saw the keywords above, his brows were furrowed, and the expression on his face had already become very serious.


    "Do you think he is scaring people?" Li Feite looked at the deputy and said, "Savior Company seems to have no experience in pharmaceuticals, and if there is such a technology, I don''t believe it came from the Savior Company. !"


    He was a little annoyed by this.


    The savior company building is already pressing down on the entire Silicon Valley, but everyone is safe and sound, because he seems to be only active in his own one-third of an acre of land. The lightsaber and human exoskeleton are all types of weapons. The industry is also a little bit, without destroying the "ecological environment", but when it comes to the pharmaceutical industry, it will directly come to a king.


    This is to punish everyone to death.


    Facing Li Feite''s eyes, the assistant hoped to see a little recognition. He hesitated for a while, but still bit the bullet and said, "Li Feite, the savior company has a loan of 300 billion US dollars. Do you think they are short of money?" Money? In any industry, money will be the most courageous stepping stone."


    experience?


    It''s not enough to dig a few people.


    An industry structured by capital is doomed to be overthrown by even bigger capital. When Li Feite thinks of 300 billion US dollars, he feels trembling in his heart.


    "Wolf is coming!" He held back for a long time without opening his mouth, and when he spoke, he poured out the thoughts of all the leaders in the industry.


    "No, you can''t just sit and wait!" Li Feite gritted his teeth and propped his hands on the table, "I think we should unite to resist this uncivilized and illegal behavior, and contact Amgen, Gilead Sciences, GlaxoSmithKline and others. I think they also need me." Li Feite planned to let go of the conflict and kill the hungry wolf together with his colleagues.


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    The press officer George Barton''s speech swept the entire human society. Even the remote African region understands that the medicine developed by the savior company will save the entire "human being".


    Of course, there are more false rumors, and in the end, it is said that Nicholas Tang wants to completely change human diseases and enter the pain-free era.


    Anyway, how to exaggerate how to come.


    The whole world has been continuously shocked by the savior company, but at this time the focus of the target, the savior company is abnormally quiet, no longer making any comments, even if a reporter comes to the door, Tang will not be seen.


    Let the bullet fly for a while.


    However, some people believe that the number of volunteers who are willing to conduct experiments on the official website continues to rise, and soon exceeded 600,000. Only those who have really been sick understand the pain of waiting for death. Since there is a bright light, it is even a moth to the flame. Give it a try too.


    Tang Dao is gradually becoming a lantern bearer for some people.


    It''s like a story about a middle-aged man explaining to his children what beggars on the side of the road are all about.


    "You have to study hard"


    "The future will make them unnecessary to eat."


    Look, this is called pattern!


    There is no price for gene therapy on the official website of Savior Company, but George Barton still said, "Savior will always be a human enterprise, and will always only serve human beings!"


    No one can say big words, but speaking out and making others believe it is the real skill. As for whether they believe it or not, the press officer doesn''t know, anyway, they themselves believe it.


    The technology that Tang Dao exchanged from Wieland has been handed over to Tesla. The researchers under him will organize and perform basic debugging, and the equipment is also being processed and manufactured.


    But it''s not all good news.


    In early May, Herman contacted Dao Tang proactively through "Basic UC".


    Looking at Herman reflected in the projection, oh shit, what is this? His spirit was listless, his eyes were red and swollen, he was yawning, and even his clothes were stained with oil and glowing.


    "Mr. Herman, are your conditions so difficult?" Tang Dao said teasingly.


    "I''ve been soaking in the lab for a whole month! Damn it, what did you give me?" Herman gritted his teeth, looking at someone in Tang as if he was looking at the culprit.


    "What''s the meaning?"


    Herman took a deep breath, "I promise you to write a model based on the gene paper you gave me. I thought it was very simple, and it is indeed very simple, but..." There was a bit of fear in his tone, his mouth was pursed, trembling slightly , "You''d better see for yourself."


    As he said that, he sent a video and clicked on it. The background was in a laboratory. From the surrounding environment, it could be seen that a person was lying on a chair, surrounded by many researchers in white coats testing his index.


    "We injected him with genetic medicine." Herman explained from the side, "This is a criminal, a murderer, but he never shows his fierce side."


    As soon as the words fell, the lying person suddenly raised his head, let out a roar, and tore his hands vigorously like claws. His veins were stretched horizontally, and he opened his eyes forcefully. This was not short-lived. Getting more and more irritable.


    "His genes are twitching, and the molecules contain very manic energy. Of course, this first stage cannot bring obvious changes to people." Herman said.


    The first stage?


    Tang Dao grasped this important word, but didn''t speak. He believed that he had judgment, and saw the "experimental product" suddenly twitched and started to foam. This made the experimenters think that something happened. Rescue, but failure must also find out the reason.


    After twitching for about 2 minutes, it gradually stopped.


    The person seemed to be dead, motionless, and the sound of losing vital signs came from the instrument. Everything looked like the experiment had failed, but Herman said at this time, "Here we come."


    Tang Dao''s eyes widened suddenly, and the next scene made his scalp tingle.


    The eyes of the "experimental product" opened at some point, its pupils were scarlet, and there was a sound of wind leaking from its throat. It was lying like this. When a scientific researcher saw it, he stretched his head over, looked around, and wanted to see See pupil symptoms.


    Suddenly, the test object raised its head and bit the opponent''s neck forcefully, and screams and howls sounded immediately.


    Tang Dao felt a chill in his neck. The opponent was tearing like a wild beast, and he could see blood gushing out. Even if the scientific research personnel were rescued soon, they obviously couldn''t survive.


    "The test subject''s desire for blood has increased He is full of violent tendencies towards **** things, and we found that his sense of electricity, commonly known as the sixth sense, is particularly strong, which can be compared with sharks He has a strong ability to bite, but his strength and endurance have been significantly reduced, and most importantly, we have not found that he has any signs of living." Herman''s voice is also gradually dignified.


    Tang Dao swallowed his saliva, "Zombie?"


    Herman was silent for a while, "It''s not quite right, but it can also be said that this should be just an artificially formed virus, but there is no possibility of transmission. It is only possible after using genetic medicine."


    "So, is there any possibility of surviving?"


    "Science will not say 100%, because it is completely impossible. There is a big gap in the experiment itself. The structure of the human body and the endurance of the human body are different. That is to say, it is possible. Moreover, you are sure that the superhuman organization Haven''t they tried it internally? Or some high-level people have already used it?" Herman''s mind is quite bright.


    "There is no ability to spread now, but it doesn''t mean that there will be no future. Moreover, the most important thing is that we have found another possibility in it. If we really survive these stages, perhaps, there will be certain fluctuations in human life span. .��


    The lifespan of this thing cannot be calculated.


    But for example, everyone can live to 100 years old, and then you may shorten your life span by staying up late, drinking, smoking or even traditional crafts.


    However, even so, long life or immediate death, which one do you choose?


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 Chapter 1009： : Finally sanctioned!

    Humans have inherent fear of death.


    The greatest tragedy in the world is that people die, but money is still there. If so, why fight? So, who is willing to give up when the hope of longevity and immortality is right in front of us?


    But Tang Dao is not sure how many people in the "Superman Organization" have been "transformed", and whether any of them have crossed the "threat period" and really achieved the so-called life extension?


    Of course Tang Dao is not Xiaobai, and he has no concept of claiming to be the savior.


    If someone is dead, it''s none of your business?


    What he wants is to gain broader benefits from this technology. Fortunately, he saved his hand and found the "umbrella pharmaceutical company" to ask them to change the paper and reduce the risk factors in it. With a technology greater than the "Superman Organization", crush the past!


    Herman didn''t see Tang''s expression, nor could he see his inner thoughts. His face was very solemn, and he even said with a little compassion of an old Buddha, and said in a very naive tone, "In the experimental technology and equipment When the requirements are not met, I suggest that this technology be sealed up, and I think the government needs to join in and crack down severely!"


    This is really a bit... mentally handicapped.


    Isn''t the law always bound by ordinary people? What is there to be afraid of in an institution like the Superman Organization? Moreover, if those hooligans know that the other party has genetic technology, I am afraid that the first thing they think of is how to get it into their own hands.


    Every group structure is nothing but a continuation of interests.


    Herman''s simplicity is a bit funny, but Tang will naturally not attack the innocence of a scientist. Instead, he nodded seriously, "Don''t worry, I won''t allow them to destroy this world."


    In this world, as long as I am a villain is enough!


    Seeing that Tang Dao agreed, Herman also breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood obviously improved a lot. He chatted with him relaxedly about what he had seen and heard.


    "Originally, I wanted to introduce Newton to you, but I''m afraid I can''t do it right now. He was summoned by the Federation to conduct a large-scale experiment. I''m afraid he won''t have time in the short term." Herman said in a very embarrassed tone.


    Tang Dao shrugged, not paying much attention to it. At this moment, he found an email in his backstage, said a few words to Herman, hung up the call, and clicked into the mailbox. It was surprisingly from Umbrella Pharmaceutical Company.


    "Dear customer, hello, your article "On the Possibility of Basic Gene Modification" has been revised, please pay the balance within 3 days, and the paper will be sent to your email account by email."


    Joy flashed across Tang Dao''s eyes, and he quickly clicked on the payment interface. After sending the final payment, he soon received a message from the other party. It was to his designated mailbox. On the computer in the office, he did see the encrypted document.


    He took a rough look.


    Um��


    It should be right!


    Anyway, the font is beautiful.


    He forwarded this to Tesla''s laboratory, and then called him. The other party obviously just came out of busy work, and his tone was tired, but when Tang Dao said that he had transferred an experimental paper to him, he suddenly became energetic. stand up.


    "Wait, let me take a look first."


    Tesla actually told the boss not to hang up the phone?


    Someone Tang was obedient and kept holding his mobile phone. After waiting for about 20 minutes, Tesla spoke again, "I''m not a professional biologist. I think this should be handed over to professionals."


    "Of course, I will arrange people to go up the mountain. Your laboratory needs to be expanded. However, the space is limited now. You arrange for them to set up a biology institute first. After the expansion is completed, make unified arrangements."


    Tesla agreed, and after hanging up the phone, he regained his spirits and started arranging tasks loudly.


    Tang Dao shook his stiff elbow, picked up a cigarette from the table, and was about to light it, when he heard a knock on the door, Ms. Gerlin came in, "Boss."


    "Is there something wrong?"


    "As of the beginning of May, the Ministry of Finance has loaned 178.5 billion U.S. dollars, including 11 multinational banking companies, and the remaining 57.8 billion U.S. dollars are still negotiating with the Federal Reserve. Congress will reopen discussions on whether to implement loans."


    The Fed does not provide loans!


    This would not break the rules until about 20 years after the millennium, but it was also provided to domestic enterprises, but...Tang Dao wanted to bring in more forces, sent money to the door, and added his own contacts , do not believe, they are not tempted.


    57.8 billion US dollars, the interest alone is tens of millions or even hundreds of millions a year. This has to be discussed in detail. This amount of money is enough to spend several years on the military expenses of a certain air force base in Yingjiang.


    "The allocation of funds in Asia can be increased a little more." Tang Dao frowned, lit a cigarette, and threw away the lighter, "The most important thing is the two most populous countries."


    Gallin understood who he was talking about, nodded, "Okay."


    Tang Dao signaled him to continue talking.


    "So far, the Ministry of Personnel has contacted 315 scientists through headhunting and telecommunications, including 21 Nobel Prize winners, 101 industry international award winners, and 56 academicians from various countries."


    Tang Dao smiled, he was very satisfied with this result!


    He seems to have seen the birth of a "new giant", a giant similar to an umbrella pharmaceutical company.


    These people are definitely the smartest brains in the world, and what allows them to work for this is banknotes and continuous exploration of science!


    "Continue! There are not enough people, let the HR department strive to increase the number of Nobel Prize winners to 70 by the end of the year!"


    There are between 6 and 10 Nobel Prize winners in the world every year. It is reasonable to say that there are usually only one or two people for an award. If there are 70 people, that is to say, the Savior Company will monopolize the winners of the past ten years.


    But in fact, in Tang''s heart, his standard number of people is 100!


    Economists and literary award winners can all be dug in. The role of literati is also great, such as publishing books for companies!


    If, let''s say it is, one day the growth history written for the company of the savior won the Nobel Prize in Literature, it means that the company has really become a giant, and it is enough to change the rules.


    Gerlin heard the strong confidence and desire from the boss''s tone, and looked at the man sitting on the wooden chair. His words were making the whole society fear.


    And it is true.


    The outside world used a unified name for the large-scale poaching of the savior company: "God''s plan!"


    This is what AFP first used on the front page They said, "Savior Corporation is poaching elite talents on a large scale. Is he going to learn from God and create a world without mediocrity? No! God, too Learn to be mediocre!"


    The name of God''s plan began to spread.


    A special data website began to analyze. On April 7 alone, the Savior Company spent about 200 million US dollars. These are all liquidated damages, a one-time payment. As long as the scientists nod, the company will not let people go? You want to go to court? No, we admit defeat, the company card number will be sent, and the account will be received within half an hour at the earliest.


    This kind of handwriting brought some critical experiments to an abrupt end!


    The MD and the person in charge ran away, and the experiment was ruined. This time, the loss was serious, and those who had a little conscience put the offer of the savior company on hold, allowing the experiment to continue.


    This approach obviously touched the nerves of most people!


    For the first time capitalists hate capital!


    The most important thing is that I hate people like Tang Dao who are "richer than themselves". The United Nations Association for Science and Technology Development receives reports and complaints every day, and many people start to use their identities to sanction the savior company!


    No one will catch it without a fight, just like, a rabbit will start to bite people when it is anxious, and the first flame started from a certain sunny day.


    May 11th, at 3 o''clock in the afternoon!


    Luxembourg announced sanctions on the savior company and demanded compensation for the country''s losses!


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 Chapter 1010： : Global Sanctions?

    May 12.


    Maldives announced the cessation of all cooperation with the savior company.


    May 13.


    The African Union announced that its member states will impose unlimited sanctions on Mr. Nicholas Tang and his companies, including 11 high-level officials, whose passports will be revoked and entry will be prohibited.


    In this regard, also at 4:00 p.m., the Pan-African Union held a foreign press conference, expressed its indignation at the unfriendly behavior of the African Union, and also announced anti-sanctions, and member states stopped all aid and friendly exchanges with the other member states.


    The Salvation Company also announced that it would suspend the planned US$300 million investment in Egypt for an indefinite period of time.


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    May 15.


    Sweden, Finland, Ireland, Austria, Italy, and Spain jointly sued the Savior Company for monopoly, sued it to the European Union and the World Economic Organization, and demanded compensation of 68.9 billion US dollars!


    The smoke of gunpowder in the world suddenly filled the air.


    As if everyone was resisting "Tyrant!"


    But the Savior Company is not powerless. The mouthpieces of the two sides are fighting fiercely in traditional media and online media, even their respective supporters.


    Some people think that the savior company is the best high-tech company, they are benefiting mankind and working hard for the sake of all people in the world, while those who oppose him think that the savior company is completely killing chickens and taking eggs!


    His dominance will completely bring this industry into the abyss, without competitiveness, and if the savior company does not think about making progress, then it will be a "disaster" for the entire technological development.


    Therefore, technology should be contributed to world peace.


    This "proposal" was put forward by an Indian-born Silicon Valley executive. This is an exclusive interview with the BBC. The Indian guy with glasses boasted, "People always like to call themselves the savior, but in fact, They regard themselves as too important, in this world, the collective interest is eternal, and some people who replace themselves as leaders will eventually be pulled down."


    The BBC reporter cooperated and said, "Are you talking about Mr. Nicholas?"


    "Of course, he is the most selfish!" the Indian said directly.


    The interview quickly spread around the world...


    Including, Tang Dao also saw it. He has his own account on Yahoo, and many people love him. When he saw the Indian guy who looked like a mouse, he just smiled.


    Then left a classic comment, "There is a lot of darkness, there is always light to drive away, but when you encounter darkness, it turns out that light is also extremely black!"


    He paused, and then issued a "declaration of war": "The Savior Company is ready for any means, and we are not afraid of any challenge. This era belongs to us after all!"


    As soon as Tang Dao posted it, there were many people leaving messages below, with demons and gossip everywhere.


    In fact, of course he was under a lot of pressure. Except for Rabbit, Eagle Sauce and John Bull who were watching, Gallic Chicken and Big Mao had a vague tendency to roll up their sleeves and go off in person.


    The Savior Company dug out too much meat and sucked too much blood from Da Mao. Even if the interests were deeply kidnapped, represented by the will of some people, they still wanted to get back some interest from Tang.


    It seems that it is only a matter of time before the whole people resist the savior company.


    When the 18th, this peaked!


    A total of 47 countries jointly sued the Savior Company to the United Nations, demanding their forced dissolution, and believed that its umbrella company violated laws and morals, and the main person in charge should be sentenced to war crimes by the International Court of Justice!


    This complaint was officially accepted by Geneva.


    Soon, the offices in Ethiopia and Addis Ababa sent investigation documents. The whole article was full of nonsense, but the full text was murderous!


    The news from the outside world is very complicated. Some people think that the savior company is engaged in human experiments, and some people say that he is actually possessed by aliens. Otherwise, it would be impossible to do such a big business... The ghosts and snakes exploded all at once.


    Everyone came out.


    At this time, in the Emirates Towers, the staff also felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, and they were absent-minded at work.


    In the meeting room on the top floor.


    The seat was full of people, and Ocassie from Somalia was also on the list. Everyone looked at Tang Dao nervously. The former also understood what the Savior Company represented to Mogadishu.


    If it is really forcibly disbanded, then... there will never be a chance to stand up.


    Don''t think that no company has been forcibly disbanded. There are many, many of them. Among them, the South African EO mercenary company was required to dissolve.


    Those outstanding mercenaries who have lost their livelihoods can pat their **** and go to other places to fight. Many people who can work for EO are locals. violence?


    So, don someone should be engineering!


    Tang Dao feels that he has a bit of a cigarette addiction recently. This is the third cigarette he has sat down for, and it is almost at the end. His brows are slowly tightening. Obviously, this incident also gave him a headache.


    "Ahem..." The puff of smoke almost didn''t inhale, stuck on his neck, coughed twice, Tang Dao raised his head, looked at the crowd, and finally said, "Tell everyone, Hester, you come first."


    Gu Sitting first on the right hand side, Hurst nodded, looked at everyone, and said slowly, "Currently, we have contacted about 21 countries that are friendly to us, but only 14 of them have clearly stated that they will stand with us. On the other side, most of them belong to African countries, and I learned that the main opposition organizations are Silicon Valley companies, the World Pharmaceutical Organization, medical organizations and some military enterprises. I think we should get involved in the medical industry before and let them felt threatened."


    This is to sort out the forces of both sides.


    Africa... To put it bluntly, it can only be a flag-waving.


    What is the use?


    National strength means everything. Most of these countries are West African or North African countries. They can''t afford to eat by themselves, and they can support someone like Tang because they want to get some rewards from him.


    They are also smart, how could they not see it?


    "The Gambia has announced that the whole country is on war readiness and requires us to disband the company, otherwise they will not rule out using force to solve the problem." Hurst said again, his face was a little distorted, not out of anger, but because of embarrassment!


    He didn''t want to talk about it at this meeting, after all...it sounded like a joke, but after thinking about it, Gambia is a formal and legal country after all, so naturally he had to say something.


    Hearst saw the shock on the boss''s face? No, it should be... Looking at the idiot''s expression, "Yeah."


    Tang Dao held back for a long time before responding, and then said, "They are very brave."


    This should be the best compliment.


    Of course, if there is leisure and elegance, Tang is still going to ask the other party how he plans to fight? Air strike? Or Mogadishu port landing? Thinking about it, I really want to give him a cannonball.


    "Is there any more?" Tang Dao asked the others.


    The person in charge of the financial department stood up with a serious face, "Imperial Bank requires us to pay back the interest and principal for this year."


    This news stunned everyone present.


    Even Tang smiled angrily, and waved his hand, "According to the contract, let him go! If he is not convinced, let those people go to the law, idiot, there is no spirit of contract at all."


    This is pure disgusting people.


    Take the loan through formal channels, and you want to withdraw it now, can you go back if you say it? The spirit of contract is for dogs? Imperial Bank? The National Bank that bows, right or wrong?


    Anyway, I know I was wrong and I''ll bow down to you, but I just shouldn''t.


    If it was all this idiotic method, Tang Dao suddenly felt much more relaxed.


    The person in charge of finance also nodded, expressing his understanding.


    "They all thought we were doomed? Then they jumped out one by one? There are always people who think too much of themselves and forget their fear. Once human beings forget their fear, accidents are easy to happen." Tang Dao said gently said, looking at Ocasie, "Right?"


    "That''s great you said," Ocasie responded with a smile.


    "I also think I should be a professor."


    Tang Dao''s teasing answer made the atmosphere a little better. The people below also smiled slightly, diluting the oppressive atmosphere. Boss Tang''s face was restrained, his face was solemn, and he tapped his fingers on the table. Everyone calmed down and listened to the boss''s orders .


    "The laboratory has already researched the equipment, that is, from..." He said and looked at his watch, "It will officially start at 9:15 am on May 20th. Our company will formally establish a pharmaceutical department. The selected 20 volunteers They have already arrived in Somalia, and they will conduct a half-month experiment. Among these people, there are 4 people with leukemia, 7 people with diabetes and 9 people with other genetic diseases. This news can be spread. Pharmaceutical companies accept financing from any individual or organization. The upper limit It is 60 billion U.S. dollars... It can also be disclosed to the outside world that there are currently major breakthroughs in cancer treatment technology."


    Technology companies have to come up with some level of technology, and they still have to rely on facts to speak, those chickens and dogs... they are just selling their heads What Tang Dao said is actually to stabilize the morale of the army and the hearts of the people Si Ding, there are many people who shrink back when there are few setbacks. The savior company is developing too fast. At present, many people are not growing with the company step by step. They lack centripetal force. Only by letting them see the energy of the company can people be stable.


    Sure enough, upon hearing what the boss said, some people present breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other, and immediately sat upright.


    Tang Dao saw all the little tricks in his eyes, and waved his hand, "On this matter, spread the word and let the people below know, Hester, you two stay here." He glanced at the little angel again.


    Not even Ocasie stayed.


    He also wisely said to go outside to have a look at the scenery. After everyone left, there were only three people left in the huge meeting room.


    "When will the UN investigators come?" the boss said suddenly.


    Hearst, "In three days."


    Someone from Tang nodded lightly, looked up at the little angel, then at Hester, and said softly, "Mogadishu is very unsafe, there have been many explosions and assaults recently, let their investigation team pay attention Come on, watch out for the gangsters."


    What does this... mean?


    Hearst is a smart man, he knows, of course not to "assassinate", this thing is too low, and, this group of people is gone, you can change another group, does every batch have accidents? One is called a coincidence, what is the second? Accident? What about the third time? Unlucky?


    In this, you have to use your brain, violence is not the only way to solve it.


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 Chapter 1011： : investigation team

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    A rare cloudy day in Mogadishu.


    The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was even a faint sound of thunder billowing, as if a "big cap" was going to be placed on the head of this important town in East Africa. For this reason, the flight was delayed for more than an hour.


    When the direct flight from New York to Mogadishu International Airport arrived, the lazy black people who had been standing at the gate finally lifted their spirits. They mainly provided some help to these "comers".


    For example, looking for a hotel, taking a taxi, carrying things, etc.


    A lot of jobs have been derived and created, and it has also increased the GDP of Mogadisala, but it is also full of dirty things. Many black people still have serious violent tendencies in essence, especially those who are engaged in low-level jobs. Many people are more willing to come. One vote, column such as, robbery!


    It caused a lot of vicious cases. At the end of last year, even a couple from the Netherlands were killed and their property was robbed. This made some people very angry. A blow came directly, and more than 1,200 people were arrested. In just three days, they were shot. 71 people!


    Moreover, the implementation of the monitoring mechanism has made the situation much better.


    Since ancient times, crowded places such as railway stations and airports have been full of "monsters". Who doesn''t have a story?


    Especially after the expansion of Mogadishu International Airport, it covers almost the entire East African country. If you want to travel, most of them have to turn around here first, and the annual throughput has reached millions of passengers!


    The passengers who got off the plane swarmed from the exit. Some people looked around and looked around looking for relatives and friends they had contacted. Some people bowed their heads and walked out tiredly.


    And there is a team of about 10 people, pulling suitcases, well-dressed young men and women are particularly attractive, mainly because of their temperament and self-confidence on their faces.


    "Lukas, what about the reception in Somalia?" Walking in the front was a white woman in her early 40s. She looked at a young man beside her and asked.


    "Let me get in touch." The latter said immediately, just as he was about to take out his phone, a colleague behind him suddenly said, "Is that the one?"


    Looking along his fingers, he saw a person holding a sign with his name written on it, Lucas Andreessen!


    "It should be." Lucas nodded, then looked at the white woman, saw her nod, and walked over.


    Colleagues saw him chatting with each other, shaking hands with each other, and then walked over together.


    "This is Ms. Dryden Isabelle, the head of the investigation team. She is the senior counselor of the United Nations." Lucas introduced.


    "Hi, nice to meet you, ma''am, I''m Somali Deputy Foreign Minister Dekarad, welcome to Mogadishu."


    At any rate, this is a person from the United Nations, so it is natural to show that you care about it, but you don''t need to be too situational, making people think it is flattering, this deputy minister is just right.


    "I have already arranged the vehicle and accommodation. Today you rest first, and the minister will invite you to meet tomorrow."


    Ms. Isabelle''s face was very cold, she just spoke very politely.


    De Calard didn''t care either. The other party''s news had already been checked clearly. The other party was the son of a French aristocrat. It was said that he had a great blood relationship with the Saxon family, and he was also a member of the Yale University sorority.


    This sorority and fraternity are a way to expand contacts. They have similarities with most consortia and organizations in society, but they only recruit college students from the school, and there are many celebrities among them, such as Washington, Vikram Pandit (Citigroup CEO),. 48% of the President of the Eagle Sauce, 42% of the Senate, 30% of the House of Representatives and 40% of the Supreme Court are from the fraternity, and 11 of the world''s top 500 CEOs are from the same fraternity.


    The Sisterhood is less influential, but not to be underestimated.


    This is also one of the main reasons why Isabelle was able to serve as the senior counselor of the United Nations. There are even rumors that she will serve as the ambassador of Gallic Chicken to Eagle Sauce, and her future is very bright.


    Most importantly, she believes that human resources should satisfy most elite groups and reduce the allocation of social resources for the poor and the bottom. She is even a staunch supporter of "noble interests".


    That is, the "poor" who stands up like Tang Dao should not enter a certain class. This is a kind of provocation to traditional blood. Of course, this kind of remarks Isabelle is only in certain circles That''s all.


    It just so happened that the savior company has this channel to get this news.


    This is a typical aristocratic thought and product of the privileged class, but it is in the interests of many people, so she can take the position.


    A group of people got into the car and headed towards the Mogadishu Sun Bay Hotel. The National Hotel was still being renovated after being bombed.


    Many members of the investigation team came to East Africa for the first time. They looked at the pedestrians outside with curiosity in their eyes. Compared with other African countries, Mogadishu is much cleaner and the flow of people is particularly large.


    "What''s that place?" Isabelle suddenly pointed to a construction site under construction on the side of the road.


    Dekarad glanced at it and said with a smile, "That is a comprehensive market, covering an area of ??about 142,000 square meters, which is equivalent to 20 football fields. It will gather all the specialties of Africa and will promote the growth of the Mogadishu port. Throughput."


    This area should be regarded as the largest in Africa!


    Even in the Western world, it is rare. After all, every inch of land is expensive, who is as generous as Somalia?


    "Is this a lot of budget?" Someone asked.


    "About $60 million in investment," De Calard said.


    Isabelle stopped talking, her face was expressionless, and no one knew what she was thinking. Seeing this, Decalard also shut up. Although the other party didn''t start to criticize, it must be brewing now.


    In a slightly weird atmosphere, we arrived at the Sun Bay Hotel. Compared with the National Hotel, it is slightly inferior in every respect, but this hotel was originally owned by an Italian businessman. Later, wars were too frequent, and finally sold to The country, as a state-owned asset, can be used after some decoration.


    This is open to the outside world, which means that you can see many investors who come to Somalia. The Somali government announced that it will invest in business plans in the next three years, and many businessmen with a keen sense of smell have already come.


    Tang received the news when the group got off the plane.


    He was discussing important matters with Hearst. The cargo ship of the Savior Company was seized by the "Husky" at the port and asked for inspection, but after the inspection, he refused to let it go.


    The above are 50 tanks, worth about 20 million US dollars, which were ordered by Armenia. The two sides may fight frequently because of dirty or historical reasons. This is also the reason for the seizure.


    "Istanbul asked us to pay a deposit of 200 million U.S. dollars and announced that we would not do business with Armenia, otherwise, they would not let us go," Hurst said.


    "The blood of the bandits has always been in their blood." Tang Dao sneered, "Then let him suppress it, and send another batch of goods from other places, and complete the order first. We have time to talk to the Turks." Play slowly."


    There must be more than this grudge.


    It''s not that the Savior Company is incapable on the waterway. The other party''s daring to tear up their faces is obviously a conflict of interest.


    "Let''s not talk about it, just report it directly. Also, it is obviously a gimmick to publicize this matter. It is obviously a gimmick for a country to kill a company for a little benefit."

 Chapter 1012： : bet

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    A dog that can bite people learns to guard the house because it sees the owner with a mace, but when the owner loses the mace, it starts to show its fangs, learns to growl, and caters to the new owner up.


    "Husky" is not like this, across the Eurasian continent, the geographical advantage has brought them great business convenience, also let them learn to waver, and signed the "Investment Intent" with the savior company back then, want to Opened a factory in Istanbul, but now these are stopped.


    Adding insult to injury is always the main theme, and helping each other in the nick of time? It will never appear between the state and personal interests, except of course, except for the emergence of greater interest income.


    Listening to Hearst''s report, Tang Dao looked calm, and took the time to randomly click the minesweeper game on the computer a few times. When finally, it accidentally blew up, he let go of the mouse and swept the mouse on the table. He took out a Cuban cigar from the box next to him, threw it to the other party, and then put it in his mouth, touched his pocket, opened the drawer, took out a new Dupont lighter from it, and peeked at it. There are more than a dozen of them, and these are all customized by the company. They cost about 2,000 US dollars each, which is expensive, and the savior company is willing to spend money.


    "Don''t worry, follow our plan first. We''ve seen a lot of this kind of thing in the past few days." Tang Dao also comforted Hester in turn, "After we run over these idiots with one punch, they will be Even farts have to be swallowed."


    Although this statement is vulgar, there is some truth to it.


    Capitalism always cares about profit.


    The "cancer modification" and "gene modification" launched by the savior company this time have obviously damaged the interests of many people, especially the medical systems in North America and Europe. Even Mrs. Thatcher was almost kicked out of Downing Street by those things. On the 10th, she rushed out with a strong wrist like her, and also like a bereaved dog!


    But Tang always firmly believes in one sentence, it is always magic that defeats magic!


    It will always be a new type of interest group that can expel old interests. Is the savior company alone? Many of the consortia and partners behind him are engaged in the real industry and the Internet industry. Don''t they have the ambition to intervene in the medical industry?


    Who would hate that they don''t have enough money?


    There is never enough money to be made - the poor man''s way of comforting himself.


    Isn''t it cool to overthrow the decadent "nobles" who will always occupy the latrines, and push those existing profiteers into the grave to become the new leader of the dragon?


    Therefore, this is not a one-on-one fight, but a conflict between two interest groups!


    It''s just that the Savior Company had offended many people before, but now they all jumped out.


    "What we need to do now is to let our partners feel at ease, send them a copy of the laboratory data and videos, and tell them that I, Nicholas Tang, never speak for bragging."


    Hearst agreed and thought for a while, "Should we gather everyone together?"


    When Tang Dao heard the news, his eyes flashed, he looked up, and took a sip of his cigar, "Great idea, where do you think it can be?"


    Since you are making such a big noise, at the very least, we have to show enough "deterrence" to let you see how many people are behind me, otherwise, those who are still vacillating must want to see the situation Chess, this is human nature, but Tang Dao doesn''t like being treated as a **** in the game. The most important thing is to see who is his friend.


    "Europe and the United States are definitely not suitable, those people will definitely make trouble, and the influence and situation in Africa are not strong enough, so I think Asia is good." Hurst said.


    Asia?


    Tang Dao frowned, "What do you think?"


    "Peking."


    This place made Tang hesitate immediately. He didn''t really want to get close to this kind of political area, especially with his own identity. The Rabbit family also found it difficult, so he had to choose an area with a little stronger strength.


    "What do you think of HK?" Someone Tang asked.


    One of the four Asian tigers, but it seems to be a bit difficult now. The hedge funds headed by Soros want to get rid of them. Countries including Thailand and Malaysia have been defeated in the second half of 1997. Now HK is still supporting it, but Tang Dao seems to remember that it also relied on the financial support of the Rabbit''s family to recover.


    It also made Soros fall a big somersault.


    The decisive battle at that time seemed to be around July of 1998. If at this time, the savior company suddenly announced that it would invest a large amount of money in it to help HK, would it be able to get "friendship".


    Although I am friends with Soros, yes, I have met several times, but the old man... is too old, the future is destined not to belong to him, maybe it won''t be long before he belches? In his second wave of offensive, he was fully capable of fishing in troubled waters, and outsiders would never have imagined that he would intervene in the financial industry with "leisure and elegance" at such a time.


    Hearst naturally didn''t know what the boss was thinking. He thought about HK and nodded, "That place is also great, but will the HK government allow us to enter?"


    "We are legitimate businessmen. There are always some people in this world who want to destroy the financial environment. I heard that HK is suffering from the biggest financial crisis in history. The whole of Southeast Asia has been destroyed. We have investment in HK. I don''t allow that. The place was ruined by Soros." Tang Dao said slowly.


    Hearst understood immediately.


    The boss wants to kill Soros first!


    In a financial meeting a few months ago, the Hungarian criticized the Savior Company, and even said that Tang Dao was disrupting the market. The loan of 300 billion US dollars is the largest loan in history. This is in the hands of one In the hands of people, it is absolutely wrong!


    Of course, those bankers don��t think so. They are waiting for the interest to eat, but no one cares about him. Except for a small number of banks that are still waiting and watching, most of them have passed the audit. Now, the funds that Tang Dao can use are absolutely Those large giants such as Wall Street and Silicon Valley cannot look down upon them.


    Use money to open the way, use money to create a class that belongs to the savior!


    "Boss, what do you think?" Hurst asked, frowning.


    "You go to HK first and ask if there is any need for help there. We can give some financial support. If the other side does not resist, our party will be held there. I think, the hand of friendship, they will not Refused." Tang Dao said this with confidence, but after he finished speaking, he paused, "You tell HK, we are willing to authorize the genetic medical transformation technology with the people behind them for 100 years! They can sell it exclusively."


    Anyone with a discerning eye has seen the rise of the Rabbit Family. Since the European and American worlds are preparing to overwhelm themselves at this time, they must also learn to bet in many ways, and even give them a lot of help.


    For example, help the rabbit buy a lithography machine!


    The Eagle Sauce family made very little call for the dissolution of the Savior Company, because they might just want someone Tang to lose the position of "Godfather", and then a group of people will share the cake.


    But there are also "loyal" guardians, they are Tang''s eagle dogs, such is the internal strife in the capitalist society.


    It is more in line with self-interest to bet on multiple parties.


    "Concessions can be made when appropriate," Tang Dao said.


    Hurst nodded, "I''ll be there this afternoon."


    "Well, the battle can be made bigger, the reporters... are everywhere."

 Chapter 1013： : Misfortune (Happy New Year!!)

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    Isabelle and her team from the United Nations investigation team rested at the Sun Bay Hotel for two days and met with high-level officials from the foreign affairs department.


    "Savior is a company of good faith and, as a Somali-registered company, this is our internal affair."


    At that time, Isabelle felt that there must be a lot of obstacles here, and the resistance was stronger than expected, and she didn''t know who spread the news. Early in the morning, a "protesting crowd" appeared downstairs in the hotel. ".


    Someone took his body and wrote on it with paint and asked loudly: "Please let Somalia go!"


    Some people burned flags with great fanfare to express their protest.


    And you said it just happened to be no, there happened to be a reporter here to do a live broadcast, and then it happened to be broadcast to the whole of Somalia and East African countries through national television, and almost millions of people learned about it.


    When Isabelle and the others wanted to go out, the crowd outside was very excited and completely blocked, and they didn''t have any time to investigate.


    "We can''t get out now, **** it, those civilians at the door don''t listen to our explanation." Lucas Andresen said a little annoyed, and even started swearing, which made him a little Angry, but the colleagues sitting in the room didn''t seem to hear.


    They are also suffocating in their hearts. The status of members of the UN investigation team is a "certain status" no matter where they are. In conflict areas, they can even ask peacekeeping forces to cooperate and protect them.


    But in Mogadishu...


    Unexpectedly, he was blocked in the hotel.


    Frowning, Isabelle held a lady''s cigarette in her hand and puffed out, "Have you contacted their government? Where''s Minister De Calade?"


    "He said he was in a meeting and would arrange for people to solve it, but he only sent the police to maintain order. The superintendent who led the team actually told me that expressing speech is the basic freedom of Somalis, and they have no right to interfere, and asked us to ..." Lucas felt weird when he said this, "Don''t provoke them too much, the police force in Mogadishu is insufficient, if a large-scale incident occurs, they will respond to Geneva."


    What the hell!


    Is this something a little superintendent can say?


    If there is no certain level behind him, who would dare to be so unscrupulous?


    Isabelle''s brows were further frowned, and she could see the deep "Chuan" character, she was muttering something, but the voice was too soft for no one to hear, but she was obviously very angry.


    "We also have to respond, this kind of performance is completely uncooperative." Some members and colleagues said dissatisfied.


    This aroused everyone''s response, and they started calling their parents if they couldn''t beat them.


    Isabelle''s embarrassment was completely disgraced by this Mawei. Seeing the excitement of the crowd, she scolded, "Enough!"


    Only then did the room quiet down, looking at everyone, "Do you still want to lose face?"


    "Nicholas just wants to hold us down, he just wants to hold us down here so that we can''t move anything." Isabelle is very smart, combined with the previous article, she immediately understood that a fool would not sit in such a high position , Elites also have IQs.


    She has a backer in Geneva, and naturally there are opponents. Human dogma is full of infighting, bickering, killing, etc., and there are many people who speak for Somalia.


    Competition, from the very beginning, one side was doomed to fall!


    Isabel took a deep breath, stood up, looked through the window at more and more people below, her face was very embarrassed, and the cursing in her ears made this woman a little surly.


    "I remember there were other garrisons in Mogadishu?"


    Due to historical reasons, the Savior Company had previously cooperated with the First Company of the Rangers on the matter of Aidid, and the other party is still stationed in the west of the city. In order not to cause Yingjiang to express his position, this team has always been there.


    Except for Eagle Sauce, all other NATO troops have withdrawn.


    All Isabelle wants to do is make them responsible for protection.


    It can even be said that Ying Jiang was also pulled down from the horse. At that time, even if someone died, it would be someone else''s fault. As the leader of the UN investigation team, he only needs to let Geneva send a letter.


    This woman... has a vicious heart!


    Lucas''s eyes flickered and he didn''t say a word. In this kind of thing, he acted like an ostrich, but not everyone understood, so someone answered her.


    Isabelle turned around and looked at everyone, "We need foreign aid!"


    ��


    Feng Dahui loosened his tie a little uncomfortable, looked at his watch frequently, licked his dry lips, and raised his glasses again. The noisy sound of the airport made him a little irritable.


    "Xiao Wang, how long is it?" He looked at the secretary beside him and asked anxiously.


    The secretary is very young and very smart, "Mr. Feng, I went to see it just now. The plane is already landing. Mr. Hurst and the others will be able to come out in about ten minutes."


    Feng Dahui nodded. He is the president of Savior Company in HK. He has a lot of power. He is responsible for all enterprises including subsidiaries. You know, the company is involved in the casino industry and real estate industry. Even the financial industry is also involved in the entire industry. It has not been a year since the largest securities company in Southeast Asia was listed.


    "President Feng, don''t worry, Mr. Hurst thought you couldn''t calm down after seeing you like this."


    A middle-aged man standing beside Feng Dahui said with a smile.


    "Zheng Sheng is right." Feng Dahui was very polite to this middle-aged man, and tried his best to be tactful when speaking.


    The middle-aged man smiled.


    From his surname, we can tell that he is a child of the Zheng family, one of the four major families. Originally, children from other families would also come, but they think the battle is too big, and to put it bluntly, UU Reading Everyone is a community of interests, so a representative was elected.


    There are them in the securities company.


    "Here we come." Xiao Wang next to him suddenly said, everyone looked over and saw Hester walking out with a group of people. Who doesn''t know the second-in-command next to the boss?


    Now that technology is so advanced, some people on Yahoo call Little Angel, Hearst, and Meister together: "Three Tigers!" Of course, it can be seen from this that this is a nickname given by Asian netizens.


    Hearst is the "wisdom" among them, he is like the shadow of Nicholas, responsible for the operation of this huge empire.


    Feng Dahui looked at the middle-aged man, they looked at each other, and went up to greet each other. Everyone had seen each other, and the atmosphere was pretty good. After saying a few words, he walked out of the airport, got in the car, and headed towards the hotel.


    At this time, the interview car of HK''s largest media organization was at the door, and happened to take pictures of this scene.


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 Chapter 288： : Business Classics (Thank you for the reward from the lord of Happy Kuang!!)

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    Although Eagle Sauce stipulates that private individuals cannot own automatic rifles, they can only use guns under the permission of the law.


    But this seems to be the biggest joke. When a sharp knife is in hand, all morality, laws and constraints are more like a pile of blank paper. Are there still fewer shootings every year? For example, the Goetz shooting case, the London subway case in the 1980s...


    Of course, some people have proposed gun control, but this seems to be a huge joke.


    Would anyone agree?


    MRA will not!


    Founded in 1871, the National Rifle Association is the largest organization of gun owners in the United States and a force with outsize influence on American politics. The NRA believes that the right to own guns is protected by the Second Amendment to the U.S. Constitution, which is also the theoretical basis for its political activities.


    And the most ironic thing is that it is also the largest provider of funds during party elections! He bets on both ends, and when anyone comes to power, he can guarantee his "legitimate status".


    Uncle Sam, born for arms dealers!


    Do you think this slogan is just shouting?


    And the big circle is mainly a "counterattack weapon!" for those who have "needs".


    How about AK, AR15, etc. This year��s income is still objective, and this channel is directly handed over to The?��A. Wu Zhiqiang is also tired and a little bit reluctant. Remember the URL m.luoqiuxzw. com


    Fang Tangjing sees everything in his eyes. Boss Wu is good at everything, but his vision is a bit low, and he is easy to be satisfied!


    This is no good, if you don''t climb up, what will the brothers below eat?


    But not everyone wants a peaceful life.


    "Boss Wu, Mr. Tang''s power is not small. We will use the annual profit of only a few million to find a strong ally. This deal is not bad. Moreover, I think he definitely needs an agent. We can fight for this spot. At that time, the business will still be in our hands, but the purchase channel has changed to someone else, when Boss Zeng was around, this business belonged to the third master, now it''s time for another person to manage it."


    Fang Tangjing was persuading the other party to put the overall situation first. If the other party backed down, maybe the two of them would be okay with their identities in the big circle, but if they were targeted by an arms dealer, no matter who they were, they would not be able to eat well or sleep well.


    What else can Wu Zhiqiang do now?


    This thief boat is also on board. If a grasshopper on a boat wants to jump high, it will be dragged off for you.


    What needs to be done now is how to strive for greater interests.


    "Follow me to Paris, let''s see the second master!"


    ��


    Tang Dao''s face was serious at this time, his brows were slightly frowned, and they were slightly twisted into the word "Chuan".


    He seems to have underestimated the reaction of all parties after Zeng Wei was killed!


    This is a celebrity no matter how big or small, and the local TV station gave a detailed report. The most important thing is that the capitalist soil pocket is very suitable for nourishing gangs. Many people with status are also members of certain organizations, and gang formation is very common here. common.


    The European Headquarters offered a reward of 200,000 US dollars for clues, which already showed their behavior, and they were angry!


    As one of the few collective criminal groups in the world, Daquan has this ability and strength. Of course, Tang Dao is afraid. At this time, the Somali side called, and he needed to make some decisions, so he was going to leave Boston first.


    "Boss, the plane is ready." The little angel said softly.


    Tang Dao nodded, stood up, took the sunglasses from his pocket, and walked out of the room. There were already employees waiting outside. Dozens of people escorted him out of the hotel, got into the car, and headed for the airport, for the convenience of future travel , The?��A consortium has specially reserved seats at several very prosperous international airports around the world, and can enjoy many privileges.


    Rich people need style.


    Sitting in the first class cabin, enjoying the service of the stewardess, you can even feel the hot eyes of these girls looking at you.


    Sometimes, you can also understand why you should work hard to make money.


    Of course, if hard work is useful, then there would be no poverty. In order to lift mankind out of poverty, all governments are actually very hardworking. They wrote a book called "Criminal Law" for this purpose, but you don''t quite understand it.


    "Boss, Mr. Charlie''s phone number." The little angel leaned halfway over and handed over the phone. Turning off the phone on the plane is only for ordinary passengers. If you have money, you can even make the airport delay the flight for you. Of course, you are rich enough!


    Tang Dao took it, crossed his legs, and turned the pages of the newspaper in his hand. This entertainment newspaper looked particularly fashionable, and the eyes of the blonde **** it would be seductive. The evil of capitalism is reflected here!


    "Hello, Mr. Charlie."


    "Don, I heard that you left Boston? Why didn''t you call me? Hey!" Charlie said dissatisfied, as if he felt that Tang Dao didn''t consider himself a friend.


    You just have to listen to this, don''t take it seriously.


    Tang Dao flipped through the newspapers, stared at him with honest eyes like a gentleman, and said, "There is something wrong with Somalia, I need to go back, I am in a hurry, I didn''t tell you, I will go back to Boston to find you a drink, and I will give you a drink." Apologize."


    Once the influence of Zeng Wei''s incident has gone down, he will be able to go back, and it is still safe to stay in Africa.


    Who dares to mess with himself in his own territory?


    "I just called to ask. Also, a large flour company in Mexico suddenly contacted us and they needed a batch of goods."


    Do you still need to tell yourself about this batch of goods?


    Obviously, what the flour company wants is not simple. Sure enough, hearing Charlie continue, "They want three cruise ships. They think that fishing with these things is too slow, and there is no way to give them a sense of excitement."


    Cruise ship = submarine or ship.


    Stimulation = firepower!


    What this means is that I need 3 submarines with fierce firepower. Recently, those gangsters at sea have a hard idea. I want to give them some color!


    That''s not cheap for a big guy with a weapon, and The?��A doesn''t include shipping.


    But will those who can sell flour have no money?


    They only care about whether to use Johnson or Franklin...


    "I will tell the manufacturer about this matter, and let them prepare the cruise ship for the customer at that time, but when the contract will be signed."


    "I will let the vice president below go, and bring Mark with me by the way, so that he can learn."


    Tang Dao is too lazy to take care of this matter. He just needs to contact the Ukrainian side to prepare. When the time comes, the contract is signed and the goods will be shipped directly. Solemn, does this "code word" mean that Charlie has found out that he is being monitored? Or has it reached this point?


    It is normal for Tang Dao to have a record in the CIA. If there is no such record, then the intelligence system will be disbanded.


    The Somali Eagle is also quite famous.


    At this time, the official will not move you, but you do not have complete evidence, or you are afraid of letting them do it. This is one of the reasons why Tang Dao formed the consortium. In a short time, he should not come to the United States again, unless one day Cooperate with Yingjiang in business, and become the other party''s "agent" or a gold medal royal arms dealer.


    Are you a criminal...


    People don''t care only care that you "admit" your criminal behavior in the transcript.


    The capitalist country is still too dangerous, Tang Dao intends to fight, and he must learn to keep a low profile, but he must not be killed as a pig, and he must learn to be kind...


    His face shook slowly, and then he smiled very stiffly.


    It''s...very nice.


    ps: Today is Elegy��s birthday, I went out to drink some wine, my friends had a dinner, and thank you all for your support, thank you very much, in the blink of an eye, I will be 17 years old, I hope I will write more wonderful things for you.

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 Chapter 463： : Play the piano to a cow

    If the 3,000 ak47s are distributed, each country can get more than 700 on average, which can completely create another combat organization.


    Therefore, the faces of the military sitting here are very gentle, and they nod frequently to show their goodwill.


    According to the unit price of the firearms of the Savior in August, the current unit price of the ak47 is 315 US dollars, which is different from the second-hand goods on the market. The brand new rifling, barrel, magazine, and two free maintenance.


    The price of 3,000 is around 940,000.


    It��s also a great price!


    The price of the firearms of the Savior is slightly higher than the market. The cost of an ak47 is 200 US dollars, but there are too many firearms of this type in the third world now!


    What is the deadliest weapon in the world?


    Maybe someone thought it was an atomic bomb.


    The bombings in Hiroshima and Nagasaki only killed 200,000 people, and the Kalashnikov automatic rifles produced 250,000 dead souls every year, more than the sum of artillery fire, air strikes and rocket attacks.


    "Playboy" magazine listed ak47 as the 4th of the 50 products that changed the world, and the top three were apples, maltose, condoms and Sony.


    Low cost, huge output and an average service life of more than 25 years have caused carnivals all over the world!


    Conservative estimates in Africa are around 45 million!


    This "simple toy" that an illiterate Ugandan herder can disassemble and put back together in an hour is driving people crazy.


    Hassan was also shocked by Tang Dao''s generosity, but then he was very tired, our relationship is so good, you don''t help me, and now you give it to others.


    snort!


    smelly man.


    Tang Dao naturally wouldn''t listen to Hassan''s heartfelt words. Looking at the eager eyes below, he thought of a word, "Lick the dog!"


    But these are hidden big customers. The situation in several countries is not stable internally. It is a powder keg, and these 3,000 ak47s are not free. Subsequent bullets will have to be charged, and they will be sold to Hassan for 4 US dollars. If you give these people 8 cents or even 1 dollar.


    Anyway, there are still many decades-old bullets like this in Ukraine, and 200,000 bullets are only about 4,000 US dollars.


    If you resell it, you can earn dozens of times.


    Do you think Tang Dao is a good person?


    Of course he is a good man, officially recognized by Somalia, and a great friend of the African people!


    "We in Uganda are very grateful to Mr. Nicholas for his support for peace and African unity, and to overthrow the dictator Mobutu!" the representatives of Uganda said directly after looking at each other.


    When the others saw him start, they were afraid that Uganda would swallow all the good things, so they nodded in agreement.


    It means, "I am the same, wherever my brother tells me to fight, I will fight wherever, copy guys, grab territory."


    After everyone preliminarily set the regulations and agreed on the time for sending troops, this group of people was about to leave, but they were held back by Tang Dao.


    He grinned and said with a smile, "Gentlemen, now we are here to discuss a private matter, a big discount, 40% off any weapon! Think about it?"


    In this way, it looks like a rabbit.


    ��


    Kigali.


    David Aitken moved the artillery position forward fifty miles, and the muzzle was directly aimed at the city gate.


    Three companies of the Somali First Mixed Division were assigned to it, and the staff requested that the important town of Pointe Noire be captured by 6:00 pm on August 19.


    This mixed division can be regarded as the elite of Hassan''s subordinates. They have uniform clothing and accessories, and each has an AK47. The most elite 3rd regiment, each company is equipped with 3 RPK machine guns or RP-46 machine guns. A battalion with 2 NSV heavy machine guns and equipped with Kevlar helmets, this regiment of more than 2,000 people cost Hassan 7.5 million US dollars!


    Of the three companies that were dispatched to Kigali, only one of them belonged to the 3rd Regiment, and the others were of other establishments. Correspondingly speaking, they were rather embarrassing, as if they were raised by a stepmother.


    The most important thing is that the colonel of the 3rd Regiment is Hassan''s nephew, who is mainly used to defend Mogadishu. I heard that it will not take long for this 26-year-old nephew to be promoted to the position of division commander.


    In order to train this nephew, Hassan also did his best and sent him to the Nasser Higher Military Academy for further studies. This is the highest military academy in Egypt and a well-known military academy in Africa. When he graduated, the other party pulled nearly 20 students from the school, mainly them , Hassan established the 3rd regiment, nicknamed: "Desert Tiger".


    It has only been established for just over a year, and it has fought fiercely and bravely against enemies such as Aidid, reactionary forces, and Ethiopia.


    This naturally cultivated the mood of pride and indulgence among the people below.


    "Snapped!"


    David Aitken walked into the tent angrily and smashed his helmet on the table. The Kevlar rolled a few times and knocked down the cup next to him before rolling to the ground.


    This scene shocked everyone inside, they all looked at him tremblingly, and then looked at each other, meaning to say something.


    "Did you mess with him?"


    "No, how could I provoke him, I have no such ability."


    David Aitken huffed and thrust his waist, "The **** southern native should drown in the desert!"


    Mr. Philip, the tactical consultant and employee of the Savior, brought a glass of water and handed it to David Aitken, "What''s wrong?"


    "I asked Nakenbot to bring the company to the designated point. Not only did he refuse, but he also said that as long as our artillery is responsible for covering, the rest will be left to them. I am the officer! He is just a captain."


    Philip nodded, took out the pistol, and handed it to the other party, "Take it, go and kill the other party."


    Uh��


    David Aitken was stunned for a moment, looked at the pistol, frowned, his face was tangled, finally sighed, shook his head, "Forget it."


    He didn''t dare The opponent was from the 3rd Regiment.


    Philip patted him on the shoulder reluctantly, and didn''t say much reason. He knew David Aitken''s temper well, so he could only scold him at most.


    After all, it was born by the stepmother, so what can I do? He is a servant of the prince''s family.


    "Okay, calm down, we are now thinking about attacking from that place. According to our company''s information, there are two troops stationed in Black Point, one is the commander of the 2nd Regiment of the 11th Division, with about 1,000 people, and another Serbian mercenaries, about 200 of them, are the main force."


    Serbian mercenaries?


    The foreign legion in Zaire, David Aitken''s face tightened. He didn''t know the combat effectiveness of the opponent, but he definitely knew how his own was.


    If the artillery is attacked by the opponent, it may be taken away directly, and a large-scale defeat may be possible.


    "Most of these Serbs used to be soldiers and have certain combat capabilities, but I don''t think they will work for Mobutu. As long as we show enough firepower and strength, they will retreat in spite of difficulties." Philip also hired Bing, of course he knew the mentality of these people, glanced at the map, and then pointed to the black corner and said, "Use cannons to bomb first, then fight with them in the streets, gradually fix the fortifications in the city, and slowly advance, you can guarantee Take Blackhorn by tomorrow night."


    David Aitken nodded while listening.


    "Mr. Philip, what... do you mean?"


    There was a moment of silence in the tent, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard. After about ten seconds, Philip said quietly, "Forget it, just go straight, don''t worry about it so much, by the way, do you want to go?" Call for support? We can help you to bomb at a fixed point, and the price is also negotiable, can you report to your superiors?"


    ��

 Chapter 485： : Spear of 10 characters

    Cherkovso is dead!


    He was killed in his home in Kyiv, and the two bodyguards also disappeared. This is not over, and an arsenal on the Slovak border also exploded that night!


    Directly killed 32 people including engineers. There were about 100,000 rounds of bullets and more than 10 unassembled aircraft of various types.


    But the most valuable thing is that there are four 9k714 missiles, commonly known as "spiders". This is the third-generation surface-to-surface missile developed by Mao Xiong in the 1980s. It is mainly equipped with the group army and has an effective range of 500 kilometers. , The tactical strike target is clear.


    It can be regarded as the "bomb that carries the tripod" among the three generations.


    Moreover, the short ammunition is definitely several times more expensive than the long-range fire. The long-range fire is mainly for low-end precision and mass destruction of local targets. The current market value, the scud is about 600,000 US dollars per round, and the price of this "spider" is not low!


    The $600,000 in the 1980s and 1990s was not something a small country could afford. The most important thing is that you can''t buy some goods if you want.


    The four "spiders" hoarded here had already found a buyer, and the savior sold them for 1 million US dollars at a time!


    But now with such an explosion, the missile disappeared.


    When Tang Dao heard the news, his heart was shocked, but the expression on his face was very calm, and he smoked a cigarette, "Playing this trick in my hands, I haven''t played hard for a long time, I think I, the Somali Eagle, eat vegetarian food ?��


    "A reward of 50,000 US dollars is offered for clues to Cherkovso''s death! Also, if you find those two bodyguards, even if they are dead, you must see their bodies or ashes, 1 million US dollars each!"


    The little angel has already felt the anger of the boss.


    This bounty will definitely drive those brokers and intelligence agents crazy. As long as they place this order, they will hardly have to worry about it for the rest of their lives.


    As long as the problem can be solved with money, it is not a problem!


    Tang Dao doesn''t believe that someone is not tempted. He is very angry now. If this kind of trick is played on his head, then he will let him understand what an ancestor is!


    1000000!


    $50,000 for one clue!


    With a bounty on the black market for all to see, they started calling their friends.


    "Hey! Dude, do me a favor, I have a relative who was killed in Kyiv, help me find it, I''ll give you 20,000 dollars, yes, just give me a clue, **** it, I must find them, for my Cousin revenge!"


    "Pidi, I have a big business, nonono, not to steal something, help me find someone, yes, do you know how much it is? 1 million dollars!"


    Brokers and intelligence dealers around the world exert their energy.


    A residence in a slum in Budapest, Hungary.


    Two men curled up beside the bed with pistols beside them.


    "Scorpion, let''s go out. If we hide again, we will die." One of them said. scared.


    The man named Scorpion was a white man, he raised his head, because of the intense tension, there was madness hidden in his eyes, and his tired voice was hoarse, "Do you think the boss will let us go if we go out?"


    "We didn''t kill Cherkovsau! He was killed by someone else." The man said excitedly.


    The two were apparently missing umbrella employees nicknamed "Lamb" and "Scorpion".


    "Do you think that Asian will listen to your explanation? You took $50,000. When you got the money, you should understand that we have no way out." Scorpion said calmly. money, and asked them to leave Cherkovso for three hours. At that time, both of them were moved. Yes, for two bodyguards with a monthly salary of more than 7,000 U.S. dollars, plus benefits that can reach tens of thousands of U.S. dollars, It was only 50,000 US dollars that made them betray their boss!


    The lamb is completely desperate.


    He can''t figure it out, the boss is so "generous!" He is willing to pay 1 million US dollars to buy their news, and now it is too late to regret it.


    When they heard about Cherkovso''s death, the two of them ran away, traveled by land, and came to Hungary, not daring to go out. Everyone looked at them as if they were looking at US dollars. Depressed, Lamb even thought of drawing a gun to commit suicide, but he didn''t have the courage after all.


    Scorpion looked at Lamb''s facial expression, and felt cold in his heart, do you want to kill him!


    A lamb that has lost its courage can only be a burden.


    He touched the pistol next to him, and when he was about to shoot at the lamb, he heard a loud noise from the side wall, and then the huge impact force overturned the whole bed, and the scorpion rolled down from the bed in a state of embarrassment. But luckily, it was just scratched, and the lamb was so lucky. With the bed firmly pressed to the ground, when he raised his head, he saw an armored vehicle smashed through the wall.


    Stretch out the muzzle from the shooting hole, and shoot at the scorpion who has not reacted!


    Facts have proved that he only snorted for the first time, but he fell to the ground and died without even screaming. Four or five soldiers with weapons and wearing Hungarian army combat uniforms jumped out from behind the armored vehicle. They checked the body, Cheers.


    One of them held out his hand and yelled, "Two million dollars! Two million dollars!"


    There are five of them here, and each of them can get an average of 400,000 U.S. dollars. This can completely make them retire willingly. With this money, who will go to the army? According to official news from Hungary, there are about 10,000 soldiers in their country, and the average salary is 20,000 Hungarian Forints, which is about 65 US dollars.


    Here is 2 million US dollars!


    Get rich, get rich completely, even if you steal armored vehicles, the pot is not too big.


    Scorpion and Lamb still underestimated the impact of money on people, and it was because they were careless. When they went to close the window, they were seen by a soldier on duty not far away, and they didn''t pay attention at the time. The face was familiar, so I gathered a few comrades in arms and drove over with an armored vehicle.


    Facts have proved that it is reasonable to take a chance to turn a bicycle into a motorcycle.


    They put the body into the armored vehicle, and then took advantage of the dark night to go away. Just call the savior company, and they will send someone to verify.


    Under Tang Dao''s large-scale "money impact", more and more clues began to surface.


    Tang Dao cocked his legs holding a photo, squinting his eyes, with a black cross painted on it, which was sold by a small informant at a price of 80,000 US dollars Write a name.


    "spear of the cross!"


    "Cross Spear!"


    As long as you know their names, you will know what they belong to. The Savior Company is full of talents, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.


    "Boss, here are the documents." The little angel came in with a folder, with a serious expression, "Their background is a bit big."


    Tang Dao took it and opened it to see photos one by one, very bloody, with annotations underneath.


    1966 The Murder of Senator Green on the Empire on which the Sun Never Sets


    In 1984, the murder of Secretary Han Sihu


    And the three corpse cases that happened in Yingjiang were changed to the movie The Silence of the Lambs.


    These are all relatively successful cases of Cross Spear.


    And it says that it is closely related to kgb and cia.


    "Killer?" Tang Dao took a sip of the cigar, then held it in his hand, lightly pressed it on one of the photos, and smiled disdainfully, "What era is it, and you still play this game? Help me contact Mao All the energy of the bear, the person who asked KGB to hand over the Cross Spear, and contacted the Yingjiang military, asking the authorities to arrest them!"


    Why are you playing with me with the energy of Lao Tzu in these two countries?


    I have plenty of money!


    Spend hundreds of millions of dollars just to kill you.


    This kind of organization is about to enter the 21st century, so it should be low-key, and still so high-profile, really think that someone Tang is willing to suffer?


    Even if you want to play, you will be killed if you take money.


    And it''s the kind of upright throwing money, he doesn''t believe it, this mouse hiding in the dark dares to bargain with the tiger, Tang Dao didn''t spend so much effort on women, but he likes to deal with this kind of desperate spend money.

 Chapter 859： : Which of you is Nicholas!

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    What Tang Dao thought about was whether it is possible to re-establish the monetary system and financial form in Somalia. Anyway, they have collapsed, and everyone can��t afford to eat, so it��s better to start all over again.


    This is the consequence of the colonies. John Bull put on his pants and left, not caring about the mess they have made in Somalia.


    Inflation is not a single problem, but a lot of social problems. For example, Somalia lacks basic light industry, even socks cannot be produced, and there is no export industry. Energy mines have long been monopolized by the savior company, which can generate benefits The routes are all cut off, the people are poor, and naturally they cannot meet the needs of the society.


    In the 1920s, Austria and Germany, as well as Zimbabwe, almost all faced the same situation. The fiscal revenue did not cover the fiscal expenditure, and the deficit was large.


    The fiscal revenues of these three countries were not high at the time, but the fiscal expenditures were extremely large: Austria was exorbitant food subsidies and bloated bureaucracies, Germany was war reparations from World War I, and Zimbabwe was military expenditures in the Congo War. Woolen cloth? During the inflation period in Germany, marks were used instead of firewood to light fires, and in Zimbabwe to paste windows.


    Let the tbf bank take on the heavy responsibility of the central bank and start to implement a new currency policy in the Mogadishu area. At that time, its own military expenses can also be paid with this new currency, which can reduce a lot of trouble for the savior company.


    Of course, there are a lot of things to develop, you can��t rely on imports for everything, you have to be able to produce basic social needs yourself, and many factories need to be opened here, but this can attract investment, and the consortium can hold a Somalia- Sahara desert travel.


    Invite all those rich and powerful who are interested, and the company will contract all the expenses for the round trip. At that time, for the sake of his Tang, he will also be willing to open a small factory in Mogadishu. The government with less output will Can destroy it by itself.


    Moreover, Somalia seems to be a member of the World Bank, right?


    You can apply for a loan like the International Development Association. Does this association give loans to low-income and poorest countries? Generally, they are low-interest or interest-free. For Somalia in war?


    When the motorcade was approaching the Aguadong Villa, Tang Dao told Hester Theodore about the "printing money" plan, and then said, "Let the economists of the think tank come up with a plan."


    The secretary was dumbfounded. Was it such a big step?


    The company has no money, so it prints money directly!


    Good guy, is this going to be named Tang in Somalia from now on?


    Of course, Mr. Tang also knew that some things had to be covered up, so he set up a coin printing company and owned it by the state, but the legal representative had to be the savior company, and we worked for the Somali government to earn some hard money.


    "There is one more thing. Send a document to the members of the consortium, saying that on Independence Day, invite them to hunt in Somalia, and let people make statistics at that time."


    When Tang Dao got out of the car, he didn''t pay attention to his foot and almost staggered. Fortunately, his body was stable and he didn''t make a fool of himself. He dodged his foot, "The ground is still a bit uneven." Said, "When the time comes, give me a list and confirm it. I have to let these people bleed, otherwise, I will give them money every day, and I feel a little unbalanced."


    He said, kicking off the stones under his feet, squinting, looking into the distance and saying, then he closed the car door heavily, turned around and walked towards the villa, the little angel was just about to follow, when he heard Tang Dao''s words The voice came, "You go to Ocasie to report first."


    Hester Theodore smiled and patted him on the shoulder.


    The little angel agreed, took the car keys from another bodyguard, and drove away alone.


    As soon as Tang Dao entered the villa, he saw Mittel Lin sitting on the sofa, a little anxious. When he saw the boss coming in, his eyes lit up and he stood up quickly, "Boss."


    "Mittle is here, sit down." Tang Dao motioned him not to be too polite, said with a smile, then walked over by himself, sat down on the sofa and asked, "What''s the matter?"


    Mittel Lin looked very excited, "We found a diamond mine in the northwest corner of the east edge of Agua." He was afraid that the boss would not care, so he hurriedly said, "It''s very large, and the preliminary survey is about 60 million carats in storage. !"


    Tang Dao''s hand that was about to pull out the cigarette stopped, his eyes widened suddenly, and the eye sockets were rounded. Looking at Mittel Lin, he didn''t think that the other party would be idle and bored to kill himself.


    Her lips gradually trembled slightly, Ma De, should I smoke a cigarette to calm down now.


    Although the reserve of 60 million is lower than the two in Angola, it should be the largest in East Africa, and it can be ranked in the top fifteen in the world!


    If calculated in terms of value, this should be another tens of billions of dollars in business.


    Tang Dao took a deep breath, "This matter must not be hidden, let Li Jinfang send a combat force to maintain order, I will let the European company send over the mining equipment, and expropriate the houses over there, don''t have any The idler enters."


    He first thought that such a large diamond mine can at least provide employment for 2,000 people, which solves the very important problem of excess labor in Aguadong. Can Tang Dao not be excited? Just try to keep yourself calm, "Come on, let''s go and see."


    In the end, he still couldn''t bear it, and he wanted to go to the scene to see it.


    Mittel Lin hurriedly led the way, and Boss Tang let him sit in his car and explained the cause and effect to himself.


    It turns out that there is a legend in Aguadong that there is endless wealth in the northwest corner, but no one has found it, but the local people believe it. They believe that this treasure is enough for the entire Oroman tribe to make a fortune. This "mythical story" "It happened to be mentioned by a local staff member in the Aguadong government office, and Mittel Lin took it to heart. He didn''t think it was ore, did he?


    Only the ore cannot be found if it is buried in the ground.


    So I asked a mining team to investigate along the entire Aguadong, and they really discovered this diamond mine.


    Tang Dao feels that this "story" is also a bit mysterious, but if the result is true, no matter what the process is, he praised Mittel Lin, "Don''t worry, if there is no problem, your year-end bonus this year is enough for you to buy it." It��s a large pasture.�� After speaking, he started to laugh.


    Mittel Lin''s dream is to be a cowboy.


    This is what he said himself.


    "Boss, we''re here." Mittel Lin said. After the car stopped, he couldn''t wait to open the door and get out of the car. There were many people in front of him, all chattering and discussing. No matter what country you are in, you can watch this interesting event , will naturally come around.


    "Here comes the chief."


    I don''t know who yelled, but when everyone turned their heads to see Tang Dao, some people bent down respectfully and some lay down on the ground. This is respect for the chief.


    Tang Dao nodded with a smile, and walked in along the road that the people gave way to, and saw several members of the survey team wearing hard hats busy. The person in charge was called up by Mittel Lin, his face was very excited Said that this mine can be mined for about 20 years, and the calculation of the previous reserves was wrong, it should exceed 70 million carats.


    "Thank you." Tang Dao said, took a deep look at the mine, then turned to Hester Theodore and said, "Order the Eighth Independent Battalion to draw two companies to train here, and the mining task will be handed over to Agua East Government Office, I believe you can complete the mining work as soon as possible." He said the following words to Mittel Lin.


    There is no need to build any fortifications here. In the jurisdiction of Aguadong, patrol helicopters can pass by. The training is only used to deter the local bold people. Tang Dao saw greed in the eyes of the black people present. Afraid of Aguadong''s law, perhaps it has already rushed down.


    It is necessary to use absolute force to ensure the safety of the chief''s property.


    However, what Tang Dao thinks now is that the diamond mine can be mined for 20 years, should he sell this share? And collect some cash?


    If you have money, don''t panic!


    ��


    Philadelphia.


    Virginia Evelyn sat on the sofa in a daze.


    three days!


    My son has been kidnapped for three days, and the pajamas on him have not been changed for such a long time. The whole person seems to have lost his energy and spirit, as if he has been sucked out of his soul, and his family did not respond to his calls.


    Every day the police came to the door to inquire, but he was either kicked out or he didn''t want to say more, and he was extremely uncooperative.


    Virginia has his own ideas. He is not worried about his son''s comfort now. After confirming that the kidnappers are Mister and the others, he knows what the other party cares about. successfully entered the market.


    But in this way... it is not personal interests that are damaged.


    Virginia could imagine that there must be many people in the association who objected, but she was only such a son!


    His wrinkled face trembled, his eyes gradually recovered, and his hands trembled slightly.


    It seems that the entire association is less important than the son.


    This is the common sense of human ethics. There is no father who does not love his child. Even if the only son often causes troubles, he will think that he will change sooner or later. Virginia swallowed, stood up, and walked upstairs with her back bent, only the sound of his footsteps the sound of.


    The rest of the family went out to find someone.


    Walking into the study, he picked up the phone, and his mind flashed, "Are you planning to surrender? Are you admitting defeat?"


    I''m getting old, I''m almost 70 years old, and I finally got a son, if the heir is gone, then what are you doing with so much money? Donate to the government after death? Of course he won''t be so selfless, and he will work hard all his life, isn''t it just to make the word "Yveli" a family symbol?


    Shakingly dialed the phone.


    The other side was connected very quickly, and Mister''s full voice sounded, "Hello, Mr. Virginia."


    Compared with the other side, Virginia''s tone is very depressed, and her voice is not so confident. She seems to be leaving this world in her old age, and even speaks full of exhaustion. This may be the difference between the two generations.


    "Release my son, and I will agree to your request." Virginia said, and then she was afraid that the other party would not believe it, and repeatedly emphasized, "I guarantee my personality that everything I say will be true under the witness of God."


    personality?


    How much is this thing worth?


    God?


    Somewhat ridiculous.


    "Come to San Francisco, let''s talk face-to-face." Mist still didn''t believe him, after saying this, he hung up the phone, listening to the busy tone inside, Virginia put the phone on the table and leaned on the chair , looking up at the ceiling.


    It seemed to reflect the face of his son, and he stretched out his hand, trying to grab it, but everything was just an illusion, so he pulled himself together, sat up straight, and called the secretary, "Get me a plane ticket to San Francisco. "


    ��


    Somalia. Mogadishu Airport.


    Surroundings are under martial law and security is tight. According to Libyan news, Gaddafi''s second son, Saif, a member of the National Committee, will visit. There are bands waiting around, and as soon as he gets off the plane, he will play welcome tunes.


    Ocasie often glanced at the little angel standing beside him, his eyelids trembling.


    He also knows the filth between Libya and the Savior Company, and he also understands what Saif is doing here, but why don''t you show face like this?


    Ocasie has a headache. Nicholas sometimes behaves very rationally, but sometimes he is very willful. What is the identity of the little angel? What is Saif''s identity?


    If you ask a security captain to meet the opponent, there will definitely be a fight.


    "Your Excellency, you don''t need to look any further. I am not Mr. Nicholas." The little angel stood with his hands tied, turned his head to look at Ocasie and said helplessly.


    "Is Nicholas trying to cause disputes?" Ocassie asked in a low voice.


    "There was a dispute from the very beginning. The boss wants to see how the other party will resolve it. If there is no sincerity, then you can go back to Libya directly. No matter how much you say, it will be just nonsense."


    Ocasie froze, and when he was still about to speak, he saw someone behind him remind him, "Your Excellency, the plane is coming."


    He had no choice but to swallow back what he said, and it was too late.


    Saif, who was on the plane at this time, was also very helpless. There was no direct plane to Libya. He came back after arriving in Egypt, but when he was waiting for a connecting flightThe Libyan National Committee called and told him that the special plane had been arranged All right.


    This immediately made him feel as uncomfortable as eating shit. He knew that his father must have known about it, prepared it for him, and called him to tell him that now he is a member of the Libyan committee and he will visit on behalf of the country.


    Saif wanted to swear, but he yelled at the bodyguard all the way to vent his dissatisfaction, and yelled several times to go back and kill the secretary. He must have told Gaddafi.


    With his character, the bodyguards were all silent and dared not speak too much.


    After the plane came to a slow stop, he still had his dissatisfaction on his face. When the door of the plane opened and there was music playing from below, he felt irritable and walked off the plane with a sullen face.


    Ocasie walked over with a big smile on his face, and extended his hand in welcome.


    But the other party ignored it directly!


    He also looked at everyone aggressively, "Which of you is Nicholas!!"


    ��(The Strongest Arms Dealer)

 Chapter 1014： : Dont panic, Im here to save the city!

    Hester Duke, vice president of the Savior Company, came to HK. The news was broadcast on the afternoon news, which attracted the attention of many parties.


    Just like the stock market, it even rose slightly.


    Some people in the know even said that Hearst came to rescue the market, bringing enough funds to overthrow Soros and his gang of hedge funds completely. As for why the savior company would intervene in Southeast Asia, no one knows.


    "Slap!"


    In the financial district of New York, in the office of the president of the Quantum Foundation, the silver-haired Soros slammed the newspaper on the table. This "smiling tiger" was gloomy and terrifying at this time, and he was still swearing.


    And there is another person sitting in the office, Jim Rogers, the two are partners, and also one of the creators of the financial tragedy in Southeast Asia. This "cowboy" born in 1940 was only 50 years old at this time. The pinnacle of a man''s career.


    His eyes were equally tired.


    Originally thought that HK would be easily repelled like Thailand, but the pressure gave them a headache. Quantum Fund cannot withdraw at this time. If they let go, the loss will be even greater. The previous advantages will disappear, and they will even be defeated Fight back!


    Therefore, they can''t admit defeat, but at this point, the intervention of the savior company made them a little worse.


    Jim Rogers picked up the newspaper, frowned and tried to suppress the anger in his heart, and then re-read the news report on it, trying to find some information, but it was all nonsense.


    Reporters in New York also seem to have to improve their quality.


    Rogers folded the newspaper. This is his habit. Even if he is upset, he must remain calm enough. This will make his brain very cautious, and impulsiveness will only affect decision-making.


    "What''s that Asian guy going to do? He''s a **** when he lifts his pants up, can''t he stop?"


    Soros grumbled and slapped the table hard.


    He always likes to have a strong personality, which may also be his charm. This can only be said to be his characteristic. Moreover, he is a capitalist, and the first consideration is the issue of profit. What benefits can it bring to Nicholas? ?


    Now the whole world knows that he has been investigated by the United Nations and even sued by the United Nations. At this time, he should stop. From the perspective of Soros, it is basically impossible to break the situation.


    "He wants to curb this decline through Asia?" Rogers asked hesitantly, but he also felt that this was a joke, and he laughed too. The main place of business of the Savior Company is Europe and the United States. Jump vertically, Ying Jiang must kill him first!


    Those people in the White House are not good at it.


    But the only difference between Rogers and Soros is that he does not believe that the savior company will collapse. The reason is that there is too much money owed. As long as you owe a lot, the creditor will give you a job, lest you die.


    That''s not what Eagle Sauce does.


    The dollar cannot fall, why? With so many creditors, the financial industry can��t say a word or two, but if you let the creditors have no way out, those who borrow money will definitely take up arms to protect the creditors!


    The one who owes money is the uncle.


    What''s more, it borrowed 300 billion U.S. dollars...


    Tang Dao also had a time difference. If it was two days later, those bankers would not be so generous, and now they can only hold their noses and stand behind the Savior Company.


    Soros frowned, "We don''t know what the purpose of Hearst''s going to HK is, and if he really went to rescue the market, how much money he brought, we don''t know all of this, but we must be cautious enough, first Clean up the vicinity of Southeast Asia, we are going to knock down the gate of HK with one punch!"


    Now we can only accumulate strength and use violence to dismantle it.


    It seems that there is no other way. As for calling to question Nicholas, what do you think the madman can say?


    It is said that Soros is the promoter of the wave of racial discrimination. Of course, this is only a possibility.


    ��


    HK, The Peninsula Hotel.


    This international landmark at 22 Salisbury Road, Tsim Sha Tsui is now fully booked, yes, all of it!


    More than 300 rooms are used to accommodate Hearst''s entourage. Of course, he brought not so many people, just to prevent some accidents from happening.


    Inside and outside the hotel, security personnel in black suits could be seen looking around vigilantly. Big bosses got out of the car constantly, and the reporters surrounded outside were also invited out a hundred meters away, but they were unwilling to let go, and the surrounding tall buildings were also rented out. When I got down, I wanted to take a photo that could be worth money.


    Hearst jumped straight to work.


    He met with the heads of the four major families and the HK Stock Market Rescue Bureau, which was established less than a year ago with the purpose of rescuing the stock market.


    You must know that HK''s foreign exchange is currently the third largest in the world. It is reasonable to say that it has enough ability to beat Soros, but in fact, the financial crisis was not created by Soros himself, but by greed for funds.


    The reason why everyone hates Soros so much and thinks he created the financial crisis is because Soros��s short-selling behavior has caused many people to suffer losses. It is like a snowball rolling bigger and bigger.


    It won''t be long before you can swallow a person in one gulp.


    Using funds to leverage funds is an advanced game in itself.


    "Our company has enough interests in Southeast Asia, and we will not allow some people who don''t understand the rules to intervene forcefully. This will damage the market, so we need to protect our common interests." Hearst is very direct, extending Point out your finger and say to the bosses, "We have enough funds to save the market, tell me a price, how much do you need."


    "$10 billion? $20 billion?"


    Is it so stupid?


    Even the well-informed HK people were stunned by the generosity looked at each other, and the person in charge of the negotiation was a senior official from HK.


    He can''t decide.


    Hurst also felt that it made sense, so he agreed. The talks between the two parties were stuck at a stage, but after everyone had left, he called the boss and summarized.


    "Don''t worry, they are more cautious than us in this matter." Tang Dao was eating breakfast, breaking some bread and stuffing it into his mouth, accompanied by milk. He ate lightly recently.


    The phone on the table was on, and the voice just came from it.


    Hearst said, "Here in Asia, I haven''t felt the pressure from the outside world. The company''s interests here are well protected."


    "It''s great, isn''t it?" Tang Dao said with a smile. Just as he was about to continue, he saw the little angel rushing in at the door with a serious expression on his face. Someone Tang waved at him. "Okay, Hurst, you are in charge of HK, I have something to do now."


    Before the other party could speak, he hung up the phone.


    Tang Dao raised his head and looked at the other party, "What''s wrong?"


    "Boss, Isabelle and the others have contacted the rangers in Mogadishu and want them to be in charge of protection," said the little angel.


    These were overheard, and of course many means were installed in the room.


    Rangers?


    Tang Dao frowned, this woman also looks quite powerful.


    "Some strength." He shook his head with a smile, but felt that he was too stupid. He drank the milk in one gulp, patted the bread crumbs on his body, and picked up a cigarette, "Follow the plan."


    The little angel hesitated, but nodded.


    Mainly this means...


    A bit too "yin" people.

 Chapter 1015： : When others talk about you, you better really have it!

    Mogadishu, "The Devil''s Kitchen".


    It''s a nickname, but it''s actually the Ninth District.


    The entire city layout has 11 districts. The first, third, seventh, and eleventh districts have good economic conditions because of the large-scale construction. The remaining second-class districts are the sixth and ninth districts. They are located near the port and have a large population. Numerous but very complicated, vicious cases often occur at night, so they have this nickname.


    Here, it belongs to Company B of the 3rd Battalion of the Rangers. There are 3 infantry platoons with a total of about 152 people and 1 heavy weapons platoon with about 22 people, a total of 174 people.


    There are also 4 transport helicopters including the "Sea Knight".


    With Mogadishu as the radiation, it controls the three countries in East Africa, and also guarantees the interests of Yingjiang here.


    The Savior Company didn''t bother to complain to them about the garrison issue. After all, he was not actually a Somali at heart. For the so-called national honor, you can''t count on a businessman.


    Moreover, Yingjiang...is a bit shameless, he doesn''t welcome you at home, so he has to stay here and "spit melon seeds" everywhere, and go outside to tell the Gallic Chicken, Foot Pot Chicken, John Bull and others that the other party is too stingy.


    Isn''t it just **** at your house?


    If you set me on fire one day, I will let people from the NATO Brotherhood come to your house to shit, typical smelly and shameless.


    Major Adelaide Murphy is the person in charge here. He was transferred not long ago. He is a descendant of East Africa. His father is a "smuggler", but his family conditions are also good. He can not die of starvation since he was a child, so he can support him. He goes to college.


    You know, even if Eagle Sauce has student loans, but you know, this thing... is completely cheating. Aolu just paid it back four years before he took office. With Major Adelaide Murphy''s salary, if you don''t count remote missions The subsidy is not enough for him to spend.


    Therefore, he was arranged to come here, and he also has his own plans.


    At the very least, I will make more money, and I just hope that it will be safe and sound.


    He is a man who wants nothing.


    Moreover, the Somali side is very cautious about them. Apart from their inherent territory, if they want to go out, they have to apply. Moreover, there is a tank company facing them outside the camp. As long as there is a conflict, within five minutes, including Emergency special commandos, including East African Idols, will be there.


    Don''t look at you, a company of one hundred and eighty people, when a round of artillery fire comes down, no matter what kind of steel and iron you are, let you go to see **** directly.


    Boom boom boom.


    The knock on the door interrupted Major Adelaide Murphy''s thoughts. He stuffed the photo in his hand into the drawer, crossed his hands, and shouted to the outside, "Come in."


    Just watched the confidential secretary with the rank of lieutenant walk in, stood up straight and saluted, "Major, here is a letter of request from Geneva."


    "Geneva?" Major Adelaide raised his brows and nodded slightly, "Say what?"


    "Ask us to assist Ms. Isabelle in the United Nations investigation mission."


    Adelaide is not an idiot either. He also pays attention to the news and politics. It is difficult not to understand something as big as the Savior Company. He pondered for a while, stretched out his hand, and the confidential secretary immediately handed over the letter.


    He opened it and looked at it, and there was an organization stamp underneath: United Nations Industrial Development Organization.


    "Damn it, what is this?" Adelaide mumbled a few words, tore up the letter, and looked up at the secretary who was also confused, "We are soldiers, not slaves in the South, we want It''s an order, not this kind of nonsense, understand?"


    That is, he only listens to the Pentagon.


    He is the one who is responsible for this accident!


    Adelaide doesn''t want to retire that early.


    The confidential secretary nodded. He is also a smart person. It is better to let his boss scold him than to destroy it on his own. Anyway, there will be no loss of meat. When he was about to leave, another orderly ran in and stared at him. He squinted, "Major, something happened at the door..."


    Adelaide picked up his hat and rushed out decisively. The siren sounded outside, and all the personnel entered the combat position. He saw a large group of people around the door. The iron gate had been closed, and the soldiers inside were very Nervous look.


    "Let us in! Murderer!"


    "Damn it! You butchers, do you want to kill us?"


    "God!"


    There was chaos outside, and some people knelt on the ground, trembling with their heads in their hands, and even... waving the Stars and Stripes. This scene made Adelaide look embarrassed, and in the distance, he saw the reporter.


    "What''s going on?" he asked the guard.


    The guard''s face was also obviously confused, with a tangled expression, "An old man rushed over just now, and then..."


    "Did you shoot?!" Adelaide asked with wide-eyed eyes. He looked through the crowd and saw a white-haired old man in black clothes lying on the ground. There must be a trial, but this method of direct killing seems very irrational at this time.


    "No, no, I didn''t shoot."


    Unexpectedly, the guard shook his head and was very sure, "He just lay down by himself."


    Water?


    There is a black question mark above Adelaide''s head, what''s going on?


    He still doesn''t know that there is a game called "Pengci".


    I just thought, this is a bit weird, the reporters outside seem to be frequent recently, and, wait...is that a drone?


    A small drone hovered in midair, making a buzzing sound.


    Adelaide is also well-informed. He knows this thing, because many civilian companies in Europe and the United States have begun to develop it, and the Savior Company is one of the best. They have developed several models with favorable prices. For hot spots... Yearning For the people who live, it is particularly cost-effective, and it is only two or three hundred dollars. If you hang it on it, you can fly over and send "friends" to see their respective beliefs.


    "Damn it, let them stop this behavior! This is provocation!" Adelaide said to the secretary beside him, his face was ugly, and his lips were trembling as he watched more and more people gathered in front of him.


    if��


    All these people rushed in, did they shoot themselves or did they shoot?


    "Block the door, contact Mogadishu, and demand absolute security in the military zone, otherwise we will take action." Adelaide''s face was ugly.


    "Yes!"


    The confidential secretary looked at the scene at the door worriedly, and then ran back. As long as he was quicker, he could "save" what was about to happen.


    Adelaide ordered everyone to exercise restraint, no shooting was allowed without his order, but if the other party rushed in, then shoot!


    This is a military reserve They have the final say.


    Somewhere, their colleagues hit someone with a car, got drunk and gave XO to some college students who were late after school, and they ran to the protected area, and they were all right.


    "Something has happened."


    ��


    Ms. Isabelle is doing her makeup in the mirror.


    She is a person who is very strict with herself.


    "Ma''am..." Lucas ran in suddenly, and he slammed the door against the wall, making a dull sound. Isabelle''s hands shook in shock, and then a line was drawn at the corner of her mouth.


    Seeing the image poured out in the mirror, Isabelle''s complexion sank, and before he could speak, Lucas said anxiously, "The garrison can''t help, he has already rejected us, and now that Surrounded by many people."


    Isabelle frowned.


    She thought that this was Nicholas'' method, but it was too despicable.


    "How to do?"


    Isabelle took a deep breath, turned on the faucet, got some water on her hands, and wiped off the lipstick on the corner of her mouth, but suddenly, she picked up the cosmetics and threw them on the ground, "Fake!"


    The cursing sound was very clear.


    This kind of refusal to cooperate is simply disgusting. She thought about who could help at this time, but... finally found out in despair that unless this method is used forcefully, it will even be sanctioned by the United Nations!


    Start to intervene, otherwise, there will be no fart at all.


    As for fakes...


    She doesn''t have that much prestige, she doesn''t have laundry on her hands.


    Intimidate Nicholas?


    The other party will really kill!


    When self-proclaimed gentlemen in the western world say you have "threat weapons," you better, really have.


    At this time, someone in Tang...


    I am fighting towards this dirty world!

 Chapter 1016： : Nobel Prize?

    The outside world was disturbing, but Tang was still indifferent.


    As long as you don''t punish yourself to death now, then you are still the boss!


    Moreover, the longer the time, the greater the chance for yourself to break the game.


    Hearst has already contacted and rented the Peninsula Hotel for half a month to organize or personal gatherings for the Savior Company and its "brothers". The list has also been sent out.


    The first to report was the "Yahoo" column, and the above sentence was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people: "Those who try to change the world are calling for their comrades in arms!"


    I don��t know when it started, there are many powerful people who like to talk about ��changing the world��, from Elizabeth Holmes�� ��A Drop of Blood�� at the beginning of the millennium to the later Ponzi scheme, the light of the number of participants, The weight of power is simply rare in history.


    Why are so many angel investors "willing to be cheated", do they have no brains and IQ?


    No, that''s because they may be betting on a "possibility."


    Invest in 100 of these terrible products, and if one product succeeds, they will not lose money, and even make a lot of money.


    Why can the savior company make people so "excited"? It''s all because people who invest in his products have made a lot of money.


    There is not much technology in self-developed things. The lightsaber is even just a toy, but they are willing to spend money. Intellectual property and monetization are very good, which is the same as Disney.


    The gaze of capital has never been to sympathize with the weak, but to the dollar bills covered in blood. What they want is always the string of numbers on the check.


    A person who can bring them benefits, even if he is an enemy of the whole world, so what? This is called personality!


    To change the world, let some corrupt, dirty and selfish groups die, so who is dirty? Nature is the weak.


    This confrontation has long been a quarrel in the financial world, and Wall Street even called it: "The Battle of the Gods!"


    Silicon Valley prefers to call it: "the battle for the throne".


    Europeans and Americans always have some so-called passion in their bones. In fact, they are the second graders. Of course, they are far from the foot chicken. The "Asahi Shimbun" also linked it with One Piece, saying that this time is "the war on the top of the display board." , Whoever wins is the Navy, and whoever loses is Whitebeard.


    At this time, Mr. Nicholas, who the outside world wants to know, is standing in the observation room of the Sulude Mountain Research Institute, quietly watching the reaction of the "white mouse" inside.


    "The volunteer is a 65-year-old diabetic patient with serious cardiovascular and cerebrovascular complications, and has remained in a state of high blood sugar for a long time."


    Head of the School of Life Sciences at the Sulud Mountain Research Institute: Dr. Freeman Butt introduced with the information in his hand, with excitement on his face, but he tried hard to suppress it.


    Originally resigned from James Watson''s laboratory, all he got was an assistant job, and the one-year salary was beyond his expectations, but God always likes to favor certain people, and Dr. Freeman Bart may be one of them.


    It has not been a month since he worked with the Nobel laureate Arthur Kornberg. During the internal assessment, he was recommended to lead the research team independently, which is now the dean of the School of Life Sciences of the Surud Mountain Research Institute.


    Everything is good here except freedom is restricted!


    The director of the Institute for Advanced Study in his 30s is not common even in Europe and the United States, and is even rare. Moreover, the annual salary is also down to 1.2 million US dollars. He has more than 20 scientific researchers under him. transformation".


    Tesla is not an all-rounder. He doesn''t know anything about life sciences. Professionals have to rely on professionals.


    "How long will it take?" Tang Dao frowned, and he was also a little nervous.


    Although all these steps have been tested many times, and the consumer rights in the "Basic UC" also read: False one penalty ten! Of course, instead of selling one bottle of Leibi to compensate ten bottles of Leibi, it is to compensate Tang Dao for the loss of tens of millions of dollars.


    It has to be replayed in the mall, which is the loss of the store.


    Therefore, it is not impossible to sell fake products, but for "umbrella pharmaceutical companies", it is naturally impossible to smash their own brands.


    "About ten minutes." Dr. Freeman Bart licked his slightly dry lips, staring straight at the laboratory.


    Tang Dao folded his hands, looked at his watch, and nodded.


    He only came in the middle of the experiment. In fact, this experiment has been going on for several hours. Even appendicitis surgery would take hours, let alone this kind of operation.


    Don has time to wait, take your time, don''t rush.


    If it wasn''t for the lack of red wine here, he would still like to have a drink. However, Dr. Freeman Butt was not stingy, and asked someone to pour him a cup of coffee, Esmeralda coffee beans from Shangri-La Estate, a national treasure of Panama.


    The taste is quite mellow.


    Tang Dao tapped the inner circle of the cup lightly with a spoon, and the topic jumped up quickly, "You know what''s going on outside, right?" His eyes were still on the inside of the laboratory.


    Dr. Freeman Bart hesitated for a moment. He didn''t know what the boss was talking about. Before he nodded, the other party continued, "The medical representatives wanted to kill us, hehe...we moved their cake .��


    "Do you know how much profit this machine represents?" Tang Dao raised his chin, pointed to the genetic modification equipment inside, and asked himself, "It''s more than 50 billion US dollars every year, and this number is constantly rising."


    Diabetes is a long-term disease that requires insulin or medication for a lifetime, while targeted drugs for other genetic diseases are even more expensive, some even costing tens of thousands of dollars. You cannot deny the high R&D costs of medical institutions, but neither can you deny that the medical industry The huge profits!


    Let''s put it this way, the common cold is actually a self-healing disease without injections. can you accept? The cold granules, potions, etc. produced every year are enough to make people crazy.


    When money reaches a certain level, it is actually a number. For Dr. Freeman Bart, he has never seen 50 billion US dollars anyway, and he doesn''t know how much it is. Anyway, he thinks it is a lot.


    Now he just understands the value of genetic equipment more intuitively.


    "To a certain extent, you are changing history." Tang Dao turned to look at him and said, his limbs couldn''t help instigating, what do scientists care most about? Fame and fortune!


    If it can be recorded in history, this is definitely the greatest compliment to someone, so, why can''t the name be passed down through the ages, and it will be infamous for thousands of years!


    The so-called good and bad are nothing more than what countless mouths say.


    For those medical practitioners, Tangdao and the Savior Company are bad guys, a bunch of vampires, a bunch of **** who destroy the ecological environment of the industry, but for patients suffering from diseases, he is an angel sent by God!


    The twelve disciples began to walk the world again.


    Sure enough, Dr. Freeman Bart''s eyes lit up when he heard it, and his breathing was obviously disordered. After waiting for a long time, he gradually stabilized.


    "Doctor, the experiment is over." A researcher in the laboratory reported through the intercom device, "We need to continue to observe, but the patient''s pancreatic peptide is obviously recovering."


    The loss of pancreatic peptide function is one of the symptoms of diabetes. It cannot secrete sugar in the body, resulting in elevated blood sugar in the body.


    "Continue to record for three hours, and observe the amount of glycated hemoglobin." Dr. Freeman Butt pressed the microphone in front of him and said.


    The staff inside looked at the glass and nodded.


    "Boss, the experiment process was successful, but we have to wait for the details."


    Tang Dao nodded and smiled, "I''m very satisfied, and I also look forward to our trip to Stockholm!" Then he patted him on the shoulder, encouraged him, and left.


    Dr. Freeman Bart was taken aback, but understood immediately.


    Boss, this is targeting the Nobel Prize!


    If, if... the experimental results are also good, then this is definitely a moment to change history. Diabetes can be reversed, and other genetic diseases may also be changed.


    Dr. Freeman Bart began to worry about gains and losses again. It was only after being pushed by his colleagues that he realized that he quickly caught up with the boss and sent him out in person.


    ��

 Chapter 1017： : No, how could I betray?

    LylyFitch Global Pharma!


    The president, Leffert Ferdinand Ireland, had tired eyes, a sloppy beard, and his hair hadn''t been washed for three or four days, and he could clearly see the dandruff entangled in it.


    This is extremely rare for him.


    Lipett himself is a very demanding person, and his image in the outside world is also elegant, easy-going and even a girl''s dream.


    Those who are close to 40 years old and not married are either very demanding, or they like surfing, or they are poor.


    "Nicholas plans to hold a meeting in HK. A total of 21 large and medium-sized companies including Silicon Valley and Wall Street have received invitation letters, as well as several nobles and many consortiums and organizations." The deputy summarized the situation seriously.


    Regardless of the fact that the "Allied Forces" led by the medical industry maintain their advantage, but Li Feite and others know what kind of strength Nicholas can explode when he resists the resistance.


    The volume of capital is not equal.


    If the Savior Company hadn''t put pressure on other industries, there''s no guarantee that many people would watch the excitement, and the ability to "work together" now is nothing more than maintaining a superficial situation.


    Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.


    This is one of the reasons why Li Feite is not happy.


    "This **** piece of shit!" He could only curse with such useless words, there was no possibility of losing a piece of skin, and it was even worse than medieval witches, of course, provided they existed.


    Li Feite may also feel that he has no confidence in speaking. When he patted the table, he didn''t know if it was bad luck. Immediately his face twisted!


    "OMG!" He covered his hands and grinned.


    The deputy and the secretary next to him were startled when they saw this, and ran over anxiously to inquire about the situation. Li Feite took a deep breath, only feeling more irritable, but the anger was suppressed, his face was still grim due to the severe pain, and his nose breathing was rough. gas.


    "fine��"


    These two words almost popped out of his teeth. He shook his hand vigorously, signaled with his left hand that it was all right, and asked through gritted teeth, "Anything else? Other news?"


    The deputy looked at Li Feite worriedly, hesitated for a moment and continued, "It is reported that Nicholas will announce important things when he goes to Asia this time, and many people in the outside world think that their genetic equipment experiment has been completed and has achieved results. "


    Li Feite frowned.


    The deputy held his breath after finishing speaking, and even the secretary looked at him nervously, both of them were breathing stagnantly, because they were afraid that the other party would get angry, but unexpectedly, Mr. President calmed down and asked the truth about the matter Fake.


    "I can''t guarantee it." The deputy shook his head.


    "That is to say, in your heart, you still tend to think that Nicholas has already developed this device, right?" Li Feite said.


    A quiet group in the office.


    The deputy swallowed his saliva, looked at Li Feite cautiously, his heart was pounding, did he count as eating inside and outside? If you want to say a few tough words, just say that Nicholas''s evil writing is absolutely impossible!


    but��


    What else can there be besides mouth addiction?


    Li Feite is not old, not yet fatuous, and he is also not the real boss. The shareholders of the board of directors have already been with him, and to ensure the interests of the group, in any case, the stock price is the first priority. .


    What is any situation?


    So if he jumped to Nicholas'' command, he should be regarded as a hero who knows the current affairs, right?


    Genetic equipment can also be related to medical equipment.


    It might work.


    Li Feite is a person who likes to do "math problems". He commissioned an organization to do a survey. Based on the current common gene of diabetes, by 2020, the market will be about 956 billion US dollars! (real data).


    If genetic equipment is used, this method of pulling wool will definitely be abolished, and the reduced loss will be great, but there are also many companies that are divided into it, but if it becomes a global agent of genetic equipment, then...


    He is the only one!


    I''m afraid you will only earn more.


    How much is it for one use?


    $20,000? $50,000? Or $100,000?


    The income of a middle-class family in Europe and the United States can be changed in one year, and I am afraid that many people will rush to come.


    Since it seems that you can''t beat the opponent, then join!


    Li Feite has no psychological burden at all. What a joke, if you go bankrupt, then you are the biggest loser. When you think of the slums and the bank''s debt collection, you don''t want to become poor after being rich. Not everyone can make a comeback of.


    But what he can''t confirm now is whether this so-called "informed person" is reliable or not. It has to be said that it is a tragedy for a big company to start relying on gossip.


    "You go out first." Li Feite said to the secretary next to him.


    The other party nodded and walked out of the office obediently.


    When the deputy saw this, he knew that the boss had something to say to him walked up to him, pretended to listen, and said in a low voice, "I heard that several companies including Ruihui Someone has already gone to HK."


    When Li Feite heard this, his eyes froze, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he was silent, leaning on the chair, thinking, he always felt that something was wrong, he suddenly raised his head, looked at his deputy, "Bentner, you should not Betray me."


    this question...


    What a stupid question!


    Seeing the other party''s nervousness, Li Feite suddenly smiled, stood up, and patted the other party''s shoulder, "Don''t worry, you have been with me for nearly ten years, and I will definitely believe you."


    The deputy spread his hand with a wry smile.


    The two have a good relationship in private.


    "I think that''s right. You can''t put two eggs in one basket. You can arrange it. I''m going to HK." Li Feite said.


    "Do you want me to go first? You go in person, I''m afraid..." Bendtner didn''t finish speaking, but both of them understood what it meant. Do you need to watch again?


    Repeated vertical jumps also require capital. If you leave the field too early and lose the initiative, you will not have an advantage in bargaining.


    Li Feite shook his head, "Since you have made up your mind, you have to be decisive and do what I say."


    Seeing that the other party was so determined, Bendtner also nodded, and after a few more discussions, he walked out of the office.


    As soon as the door was closed, Bendtner wiped the sweat on his forehead at some point, picked out the booger with his little finger, then threw it into the trash can beside him, and walked far in the corridor. It was already dark outside, even if it was The bustling Silicon Valley is still a bit lonely.


    In the office, only Li Feite was left.


    He stuffed himself here recently, laying down a recliner and sleeping casually, which seemed very casual, but when he got home, he really couldn''t sleep, only the working atmosphere could make him sleep peacefully.


    It''s also a weirdo.

 Chapter 1018： : Accused again?

    The sky always changes its face recklessly, but human beings can only pay for its temper humbly, except for turning their heads and complaining, there is nothing but helplessness.


    A heavy rainstorm hit Mogadishu!


    As a result, the port was inundated, and waterlogging was also serious. The problem of urban water accumulation has always been a nightmare for civilization. Even if the basic engineering is improving, it also caused 17 deaths.


    The urban rail train that was being dug was shut down because of this, and the water inside needed to be fished out to continue the construction. At the very least, an investment of close to millions of dollars was required.


    Of course, these are all things Ocassi will be responsible for.


    It''s just that the weather has delayed Tang''s trip.


    "According to the data from the Somali Meteorological Bureau, the heavy rain will last for about two days." Secretary Gallin stood behind the boss, peeked at him, and was standing on the balcony smoking a cigarette. The sound of the rain outside was like... peeing, no Holding back for more than ten minutes, there is not such a large amount at all.


    "What does HK say? Is there any news from Hearst?"


    Gerlin hurriedly replied, "I''ve already called there, and Mr. Hurst said he can stabilize the situation."


    Tang Dao put his left hand on his waist, and nodded upon hearing this.


    Who would have thought that there would be heavy rain in Mogadishu.


    If it weren''t for the TV news, others would think that he, Tang Dao, was really evasive. Why didn''t you say that there was a flood in the Sahara?


    Uh... Strictly speaking, there is this possibility, maybe tens of millions of years ago, this place was the sea?


    "Boss, there is a letter from you at the doorman." Gerlin handed over the yellow leather letter in her hand and said.


    "This is new, is there still someone writing letters now?" Tang Dao was taken aback, and said with a smile, he threw the cigarette butts along the balcony, took the envelope, and didn''t worry about any "dirt" on it, and it could be delivered to him smoothly In front of him, he must have gone through a series of inspections.


    Tang is very concerned about his own life.


    The most important thing is that those **** capitalists don''t follow any rules, and their brains dominate the black market all the year round.


    The amount of rewards has almost exceeded 60 million US dollars!


    The second item is to throw out the company secrets of the savior company.


    The third item is revenge against Hirst.


    They really are disgusting.


    If Tang Dao spared his life, this unreliable group would collapse immediately, and it was time for him to consider the issue of offspring, and he was almost thirty years old. If there were no offspring, what was the so-called hard work for?


    I have also been waiting for a long time in Candis, Switzerland.


    Opening Xinjian, taking out the writing paper inside, he looked at it from top to bottom, and there was a trace of...funny in his eyes?


    "interesting."


    Someone in Tang laughed out loud, and didn''t tell Gerlin, just rolled it up and threw it in the trash can at will. This is a letter of "loyalty", written by Meridian Medical, which asked about gene equipment.


    That giant is waving the flag in the opposite camp.


    At this time, it was obvious that he panicked after making such a move.


    Meritton mainly manufactures medical equipment, and they are the authority on diabetes. However, the news released so far has caused their stock market to plunge almost every day. In just one week, more than 7 billion US dollars have evaporated.


    I can''t take it anymore, I really can''t take it anymore.


    So, this is a "private" inquiry letter.


    rather than official.


    From the very beginning, these guys seemed unprepared for a protracted war. Capital has always crushed the poor, and only capital can defeat him. In front of the savior, after all, they are not in one mind.


    Chicken tile dog!


    Tang Dao''s evaluation of them has dropped by another three points. Capitalists never care about the life and death of their peers or the life and death of their industry. As long as they jump fast, they can also enjoy a good reputation in another industry.


    "It was announced in the afternoon that our company''s genetic equipment has been debugged, and I will hold a press conference in HK three days later." Tang Dao thought for a while and ordered Geerlin to say.


    Since even the opponents have "deep confidence" in their R&D capabilities, they should not be "fearful" and told directly to disintegrate them cleanly.


    There is no shortage of stubborn people in this world, but there is also no shortage of people who comfort themselves as "people who know the current affairs".


    "Gerlin, tell me, will those medical giants come to HK by then?" Tang Dao laughed when he thought of this scene.


    No one can escape the true fragrance theory.


    At this time, Tang thought of a poem he heard in Chinatown before, "He will be strong, and the breeze will blow the hills."


    You have to be calm and calm when you do things.


    ��


    There are always people laughing and laughing in this world, such as the rich, and there are always people who are sad, such as the poor.


    But the occasional troubles will always make the scalp of those rich people tingle.


    Tang Dao is happy, but the news officer of the savior is a little annoyed that he has to work overtime. As soon as outsiders hear that the genetic equipment has been successfully developed, the whole society suddenly becomes... a bit extreme.


    The middle class rejoices!


    The poor pray for the price.


    However, the pharmaceutical giants were quiet, only the howling stockholders in the stock market told the shock of the market to the news.


    Yahoo is full of messages and topics.


    Some media even hired "experts" to interpret the news.


    "I think this is an act of commercial intimidation, that is to say, the savior company is using this method to intimidate the pharmaceutical giants including Ruihui. With the current technology, I don''t believe, and I don''t believe that anyone can create Come out with a device to change genes, this is..." The expert paused and said: "A lie!"


    "Mr. Nicholas, you are the biggest liar." The expert yelled at the camera, not heartbreaking, but obviously, his words increased the ratings of the TV station a lot~ www.novelhall.com~ He is also famous!


    There are many ways to get popular. On the Internet, someone even showed a plane ticket to Somalia and left a message: "Guys, I am going to the most mysterious Surud Mountain Research Institute. If you can''t reach me, please call Call the police, thank you! I must have been killed by that capitalist."


    The following are all the comments about watching the show.


    The outside world is very "yearning" for the Sulude Mountain Research Institute, and now someone is finally going to live broadcast it.


    Naturally, many people shouted.


    There are also people with big brains who think that if the device is real, then... the genetic modification is also real, that is to say, the lizardman is also real?


    Marvel reality is coming?


    Anyway, as soon as the news came out, all kinds of ghosts and monsters jumped out.


    The flight to HK also applied for several more flights.


    This kind of standing high, watching everyone cheer or panic because of their own thoughts, this kind of extreme desire to control is really addictive.


    And three hours after the savior released the news, that is, at 7 pm on Children''s Day on June 1, the Rhode Island and Providence Manor State High Court announced that the funds and assets of the savior group under its jurisdiction were frozen. Moreover, Nicholas is required to appear in court within one week of receiving the court summons.


    Because, three small genetic companies in Rhode Island sued him in court, saying that he had stolen their company''s core secrets, demanding an apology and compensation of 60 billion US dollars!


    And then...the Rhode Island court accepted.


    This is simply the greatest joke in the world!


    The first to report was the local Zhou TV station. The host obviously received professional training, so he didn''t laugh.


    Just came this sentence.


    "Currently... The Savior Company does not have any assets in Rhode Island."


    ��

 Chapter 1019： : TP—hormone elimination needle

    "Ms. Gallin, mail from America."


    The doorman Andrews is a retired umbrella employee. He looks big and three rough. When he saw the secretary who was riding to work, he hurriedly opened the glass, waved to the outside, and shouted loudly.


    Gerlin rubbed her foot brake on the ground, and the bicycle stopped. In Mogadishu, bicycles are still fast. Of course, she also lives nearby. The most important thing is that the city is safer. , I am afraid that installing two layers of bulletproof glass is not enough.


    "Mine?" She pointed to herself.


    "Yes, it seems to be sent from Rhode Island." Andrews said.


    Geerlin suddenly understood, and immediately understood, took it, thanked with a smile, put the bicycle under her arm and pushed it into the shed, then went upstairs, and opened the cover only after returning to the office, and there was a court summons inside.


    "Another one?" Lloyd, who was on duty, stretched out his head to see this scene and said with a smile.


    Gerlin shrugged and threw it into the file box behind her. This was specially used to store court summons and complaint letters. When she opened it, it was obvious that it was already full!


    At least there are hundreds of letters.


    "This should be a subpoena from 17 local courts." Lloyd babbled, and his tone was full of envy. Yes, the boss is indeed the first person to be sued by so many places.


    Even Google, which is known as "the one who has been taken advantage of", only has dozens of complaints throughout the year. This time, the savior company has so many streets that it can almost enter the Guinness Book of Records.


    Gallin glanced at Lloyd. Recently, this guy seems to have learned to be good. She didn''t do anything off duty. Naturally, she looked good and her tone became much more relaxed. After talking with him a lot, it happened that The boss called, and Gallin left.


    Lloyd looked at the file box, lost in thought.


    At this moment, the phone rang, which startled him, and he picked up the phone, "Hello, where?"


    "Hehe, Mr. Lloyd, can''t you hear my voice?" A woman''s voice was on the opposite side, so charming that it made people look up.


    Lloyd looked out nervously, and he was relieved when he saw that there was no one. He pressed the microphone with his left hand and cursed in a low voice, "You''re going to die if you call at this time!"


    "I miss you." The other said with a smile.


    Lloyd looked up again, licking his dry lips, a little annoyed, since he tried the other person, he was a little addicted, and the person on the phone was his raised "little three".


    As an employee of the savior company, in Mogadishu, he is on the same level as a civil servant and a teacher, and the others are all dirty jobs.


    When I was picking up my daughter from school, I saw the other person, and that person was my daughter''s teacher.


    A charming black young woman in her 30s.


    Not knowing how to hook up either, Lloyd blamed it on his good looks, like it was nothing else.


    "Don''t make trouble, wait for me to go back, hehe." Lloyd''s last smile became a little rippling, and finally he couldn''t help but start talking nasty words behind him, causing the opposite party to laugh again and again.


    When this man confronts women, he always says he is bald, and he always likes to brag, or to show that he is very good, so that women will worship him. Envious, this completely satisfied Lloyd''s vanity.


    "Honey, wait for you to go home, and tell me something fun in the evening."


    Lloyd naturally assured that, when he finally hung up the phone, he was still reluctant to let go, and he smoked two cigarettes to stabilize his mentality, and did not skip work to... open fire.


    "How many times have I told you that smoking is not allowed in the office!" Ms. Gerlin didn''t know when she would come back, her face was very gloomy, like gunpowder that ignited the flames, it exploded directly, and threw the documents in her hand on the table.


    Lloyd was so scared that he quickly extinguished the cigarette butt, then opened the window to let the air in, and smiled awkwardly at the other party.


    "Next time you smoke again, get the **** out of here." Gerlin frowned, pointing to the above document and said, "Call according to the above information, and what you want to say is also written on it, you read it accordingly."


    Lloyd nodded, and watched the other party leave and spread it on the table. Looking at the stack of lists, he felt that life was not bright.


    Impatiently, he took it over, took a casual look, and instantly became refreshed.


    "Notice on Listing of Savior Medical Equipment Company".


    Lloyd knew that there was this company under the name of the company. It seemed that the registration time was less than 2 months, and it was completely empty. It was registered in Panama, and the registered capital was only 20 million U.S. dollars. Now... are you going to go public?


    He took a closer look, and even though the whole article said: prepare for the word, Lloyd ignored it directly. He only knew that the group was going to split the company into the market, including angel shares, A shares, etc. They have all been found, it is directly their own investment company, and the people who need to make calls are some senior executives in the medical industry.


    For example... Ruihui''s president.


    Meridian''s Director of Personnel.


    Head of Johnson & Johnson''s advertising department.


    Even Lloyd saw a familiar name, who had just retired from an important position in the NATO group.


    There is only one sentence below: Sir, do you want to come to Savior Pharmaceuticals? We can give you shares.


    Lloyd saw this poaching method again!


    The start-up company must not be able to find any qualified talents in two months, so they can dig, from the president to the store managers below, and there are about 30 people on the list.


    Is this trying to wipe out the entire medical industry?


    Why does the boss think that this group of people will be poached?


    Could it be based on the genetic equipment that has not yet been shown?


    When Lloyd thought of the first floor, he was too lazy to think about it. He is not a person who likes to use his brain very much. What he thinks about now is... when to leave work, and then he can tell his wife to work overtime.


    He opened the drawer, and there were two boxes of Durex inside.


    Should be enough.


    ��


    The outside world does not know about Tang''s movements.


    Since he registered with this medical company 2 months ago, he has been looking for people, entrusting 4 headhunting companies to recruit people, far more than 30 people, but these people need to talk to each other.


    Many of them are the pillars of their own companies.


    Now he is really digging the roots of others.


    All he wanted was to blow everyone to death with one punch! Bring down the entire industry and rely solely on genetic equipment? Of course not, he changed from the "basic UC" to not just one item.


    It''s just that he hid it so well that even Hearst and others didn''t know about it. In order to prevent the secret from being leaked, he didn''t even go to see it, keeping his nervousness in his heart.


    Until one day ago, Tesla brought good news to itself.


    TP-1 hormone elimination needle was successfully developed!


    It can kill 99% of cancer cells in the body, and the remaining 1% will not cause harm to the human body, targeting any type of cancer.


    In other words, since yesterday, cancer has been eradicated!


    This message has been pressed.


    No one knows that Tang has enough control over his heart, the genetic equipment is just a cover, what he wants is to completely change the world!


    "Boss, we are going to the airport." The little angel reminded from behind.


    Tang Dao''s eyes lit up, "Let''s go."


    When he walks, he has a different momentum, and his spirit is different.

 Chapter 1020： : A real man cant eat 5 tripods in life, and dies... eat ingots!

    HK, Happy Valley.


    The lights are feasting, the sky is the same color.


    You can see the towering buildings, you can see the phoenix going in and out of the "coffin room", you can see the hypocrisy, you can see the satisfaction and distress of customers when they give money, and you can also see the tired office workers with faces. As gray as the walking dead.


    Some people are living strong, but there are also people who are recklessly wasting their lives, euphemistically saying: It is rare to be a human being once, don''t worry about a house of HK10 tens of thousands per square meter, and enjoy yourself in time.


    People like this... often owe a lot of debt, and they all lose their bets.


    Mei Jiaohua lost everything again. He walked out of a shop with a rolling door next to him. His hair was fluffy and he was skinny. Can you imagine that this man, who is about 165 cm tall, is only in his thirties?


    The society has already smoothed his spirit, of course...


    It should be said that he gave up on himself!


    "I''ve lost everything again, I''m going to sleep on that street tonight." A familiar peddler on the street greeted him "enthusiastically", with sarcasm in his tone, perhaps, from someone more unlucky than himself Be able to see your own "effort".


    Mei Jiaohua yawned, looked at the other party, and said, "Da Diao, bring me a bowl of rice rolls, **** it, I''ll come back tomorrow!"


    The peddler who scolded him was taken aback, "Do you still have any money?"


    These words seemed to irritate Mei Jiaohua, "Mother Dio Lei, will I have no money?" He touched his pocket as he spoke, wanting to throw the money in the other''s face, but he couldn''t do it so chicly because of poverty.


    If only he could be as dashing as those millionaires in Saigon.


    "You have money." The peddler put his hands in his bib, his body leaned back slightly, his front legs were still shaking, as if he was watching a joke.


    "What''s the rush? You have to queue up to withdraw money. I still have my money in the bank. Give me a bowl first. Can I owe you?" Rotten Foot Hua really lived up to his nickname.


    Eating free food can also be said to be so free and easy.


    Da Diao rolled his eyes, pointed to the side angrily, and asked him to wait, but he really did it. For such a gambler, to put it bluntly, if you don''t give him "good service", he can Talking to you all night, Lanjiahua not only went to Lou Feng in name, but also someone who wanted to pay on credit.


    "Eat, don''t choke you to death."


    After about two or three minutes, Da Diao handed him the rice rolls, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and the ash was floating in the air profusely.


    "You bastard, let me eat cigarette ashes?" Rotten Foot Hua scolded.


    "Just eat something, don''t starve to death on the street tomorrow." Da Diao didn''t say anything, and someone beside him interrupted. Of course he was angry at such cursing words, and Lan Jiaohua almost flipped the table, but when he saw someone coming, Cowardly, he lowered his head and ate the rice rolls in a muffled voice.


    "Chen sir, I''m off work." Da Diao said with a smile on his face, "I haven''t been here for a long time, how about some rice rolls?"


    Chen sir is quite old, about forty years old, and smiled when he heard the words, "Now we are not members of the royal family, we have to pay attention to discipline, and the working and leaving hours are set."


    Da Diao was startled, and smiled sarcastically.


    Chen sir looked at the sullen gambler next to him, and said with a smile, "Badfoot Hua, if you can''t find something to eat tomorrow, go to the Peninsula Hotel. There are many bosses over there these two days. If you''re lucky , the boss wants to treat you to dinner."


    He laughed himself as he said that, waved his hands with the big eagle, and went home.


    The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.


    Yup!


    In the past two days, newspapers and TV stations have been saying everywhere that the Peninsula Hotel has been taken over by the big bosses. Those people want to save face the most. Going to ask for a meal by themselves should not be a problem. If you are lucky, give some money. I will be able to enjoy my hands again in two days.


    The big eagle next to him saw the bright eyes of his "friend", frowned, and tried to persuade him, "You want to die, do you really listen to that big dog Chen?" He lowered his voice, "That place is full of people. I heard that there are big bosses coming from next door, and there are a lot of horse boys. If you wait later, your legs will be broken."


    I don''t know where these words irritated Lan Jiaohua, he stood up suddenly, smashed the remaining rice rolls on the ground, and even marked a sentence, "If you don''t live with five tripods, you will die with five tripods!"


    After finishing speaking, he walked away gracefully.


    Da Diao looked stunned, took a deep breath, and then jumped up: "MD, I really don''t give you money!"


    ��


    Migratory birds soar slowly along with the footsteps of the breeze.


    When walking on the land of HK again, Tang understood what he wanted this time, and punched those eagle sauces, chickens and even rabbits who were watching the show hard.


    Time can''t be wasted like this...


    What he wanted to say about changing the world was far from being achieved. Just like sitting in the plane just now, he was thinking, if there is an aircraft that can cross the entire Pacific Ocean in half an hour, it will definitely shorten the time a lot.


    Of course, the premise is that the human body will not be washed away.


    This is just a thought that flashed through his mind, but this "pigeon" must be caught, right?


    Feng Dahui and Hearst had been waiting for a long time, they welcomed him into the car in person, and they kept greeting each other. UU reading


    A flash light flashed in the distance, and Tang Dao turned his head to look, and saw a young man wearing glasses frantically turning off the device in his hand. Judging by his posture, he was obviously a new paparazzi.


    The bodyguards on the side were about to rush up when they saw this, but they were stopped by Tang Dao. After taking a look, they let them go. There are many reporters around, so there is no need to make things big, and besides, it''s not that my face can''t be photographed.


    The reporter panicked, his legs were numb, just now he felt that someone was looking at him in the wrong way, as if he was going to be pressed down in the next second...


    In fact, he is not a young child, but on purpose.


    Using this to create confusion, HK''s Ma Zi is very experienced in this. Many celebrities don''t like the camera, and then they can "do whatever they want", and they have the final say on how to describe it in the pen?


    Seeing that Tang Dao was not fooled, the reporters who were waiting to watch sighed in unison, and a man came out from the side, pulled the little reporter''s arm, and said in a regretful tone, "This guy is too cautious, follow up quickly!" , The news was snatched by those bastards, let''s just wait and drink for nothing."


    He said and pointed to other busy reporters.


    "Wang...Brother Wang, if we do this, we won''t be buried." The little reporter stammered.


    "It''s so old, and the corpse is still dead. Now it''s about the law. Of course, if something happens, you will suffer a little bit. It''s okay. Isn''t there something wrong?" The other party waved his hand indifferently. , If there is no news, you will die!


    How many newspaper media did HK have in the 1980s? About three or four hundred, how many are there in the 1990s?


    How many are still alive?


    They wanted something to eat, and a family of seven or eight huddled in the coffin room, opening their mouths and waiting for the meal.


    "Go! Don''t think about it, there must be big news today!"


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 Chapter 1021： : Chance for little people!

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    As the saying goes, the early bird gets the worm, but for some birds, just sleeping, there are many birds giving it worms, and different classes enjoy different treatment.


    Rotten Foot Hua squatted on the edge of the railing, with a cigarette **** from nowhere in his mouth, staring straight at the Peninsula Hotel not far away. The people who came in and out were either rich or expensive. , It is enough for a person like myself to work hard for a year.


    "Hey, you are not allowed to stay here, go over there."


    A man with a crew cut came over and yelled, waving his hands in disgust.


    Lanjiahua was furious on the spot, and really wanted to jump up and kick the opponent away, that is, almost.


    He cursed and sucked the cigarette **** in his hand for the last time, slapped his butt, jumped down from the railing, and secretly raised his middle finger, but still walked aside obediently.


    After the other party walked away, Rotten Foot Hua spat, "Bah! What the hell!"


    Although he didn''t know who the other party was, that person B was obviously a gangster. He looked around and saw that there were many such people, and it was obvious that there were social bosses "maintaining order" inside.


    "I''ve heard for a long time that the fake foreign devil has something to do with those gangsters. Now it seems that they must be selling their ass." The side murmured softly and attracted the eyes of Lanjiahua, and saw the appearance of two middle school students, still wearing clothes. Students in school uniform whispered.


    The fake foreign devil in their mouth refers to Tang Dao.


    The two students who were gossiping were whispering, and from the corner of their eyes, they happened to see Lan Jiaohua''s gaze, and the student who was listening suddenly widened his eyes and raised his chin, "Look at it."


    Lanjiahua rolled his eyes, didn''t bother to scold, and shut his mouth.


    A lot of people in the classroom are this kind of scumbag. If you don��t read well, you like to mix in the society. When "Young and Dangerous" was broadcast two years ago, my good guy, there are more such brats on the road, but don��t Say, these people... are ruthless!


    It should be said that you are young enough. When fighting and grabbing territory, you don''t even think about whether you will die or not. You just stab it with a knife. Please, it''s 98 years old, and if you still do that, the dead will cause big troubles.


    A few days ago in Yuen Long, a few young men stabbed two people to death, and they are still wanted. People of their age are lawless, no, it should be said that they have no respect for laws and rules. Come in sooner or later.


    Lanjiahua just comforted himself in this way, he would rather quarrel with the old man than argue with half-grown men.


    Seeing that he was "counseled", the shouting young man was very proud, and looked up at his "brother" beside him, as if he was the boss of the world.


    The rotten feet are all watching...


    "Death to the street! Sooner or later you will be shot."


    He was cursing in his heart, and walked towards the side honestly. The sudden urge to urinate made him feel a little overwhelmed. He looked left and right. This place is very expensive, but there is no public toilet, and the nearest one is 800 meters away.


    "What the hell!" He cursed, hesitated for a while, and was about to leave, when there was an uproar outside the hotel, and the onlookers shouted, "Come here, come here."


    Watching the excitement... a lot.


    The Savior Company is too famous! HK, which claims to be the economic center of Asia, naturally tasted the enjoyment brought by Mr. Tang, and the citizens of HK were naturally very curious about this Chinese.


    The most important thing is that someone has come to rescue the market, and many stockholders don''t have to jump off the building. If they can rebound again, it is guaranteed that someone Tang will be put into a shrine tomorrow.


    Hua with rotten feet squeezed in.


    "What are you doing? What are you squeezing!" the man in front scolded, frowning.


    "Squeeze your old mother, you have four eyes, and if you scream again, I will let you wear glasses on your butt, believe it or not." Rotten Foot Hua stared, and suddenly became energetic.


    Old, with concerns, will not fight back.


    Look at the clothes, low-level people can be bullied.


    Wearing glasses, a scholar, the fist is very soft!


    Why the **** is this guy going to jump on his head? Although Lanjiahua is not tall, he is only in his early 170s, and he looks thinner. He can even see his ribs when he takes off his clothes.


    But... Bullying and bullying four eyes is enough! (No discrimination, I used to wear glasses too.)


    Sure enough, when the four eyes saw this kind of rascal, they were immediately speechless, looked at the opponent''s fist, lowered their heads, and went around to the side. Naturally, the position was taken by Rotten Foot Hua.


    "Hey, die on the street, fight with me."


    At this time, he was arrogant and arrogant, leaning against the railing, and inadvertently saw that the shoelaces under his feet had fallen off, so he squatted down, just after tying them, and was about to get up, when he raised his head, he was stunned.


    Because there were people all around, he could only see a man wearing a peaked cap standing next to him. His side profile looked very ordinary, with a bag slung across his chest, with his hands in it. It was very clear that it was a firearm, it should be a short punch!


    His eyes widened, his breathing felt stuck.


    Damn, I met a... boss!


    When HK was at the turn of the century, there were a lot of such desperadoes. They used to watch the excitement in the newspapers. Anyway, these people would not rob the poor, and they all stared at the rich areas. To a certain extent, they satisfied the bottom People''s mentality of "hating the rich" has been applauded, and even the heart of gossip is burning, but it doesn''t mean that I want to be the protagonist.


    Rotten Foot Hua swallowed, the other party is obviously here for that Mr. Tang, he intends to do something big? Whether he is begging for money or life, if it happens here, it will definitely shock the world!


    Like John Wilkes Booth to Lincoln!


    Oswald to Kennedy!


    Lanjiahua stood up, and he was covering his stomach at this moment, cursing as if he was about to squirm, "Damn, my stomach hurts, let me, **** came out." The people behind seemed to have already felt it, I pinched my nose.


    "Damn it! Did you smell it lying on your butt? I didn''t let it go!" Rotten Foot Hua cried out in his heart, and after he squeezed out, he ran away, but halfway through the run, he gradually stopped.


    A big plan suddenly appeared in the brain!


    If...the murderer was caught by himself when he was about to shoot, then would he really be able to eat delicious food and drink spicy food every day for the rest of his life?


    He just bragged with the big eagle yesterday, a man, he should make an indelible achievement!


    It''s done, young model in the clubhouse, lost, a dog''s life.


    Anyway, I owe a lot of debt now, and those loan sharks will not let me go. If this is the case, what else can I lose?


    Thinking of this, he resolutely turned his head back. Just at this time, Tang''s car had already arrived outside the Peninsula Hotel. The corner of his right eye twitched, and he saw the hot guy who was crowded in front, and his elbow muscles were visibly trembling.


    This distance is about 30 meters, and a submachine gun can completely sweep this distance.


    When Mr. Tang got out of the car and met with several big bosses, shook hands with each other, exchanged greetings with smiles on his face, turned around and waved to the reporters and the public outside, that sought-after man took out his guy.


    "Be careful! There are submachine guns!"


    Lanjiahua swears that he has never been so brave in his life. The voice is louder than what he yelled in the casino, and his vocal cords are obviously in pain.


    This cry was very abrupt, and it was also huge among the surrounding voices.


    About two seconds later, there was a low burst of bursting sound. Lanjiahua had already been hiding beside him, and he saw someone fell to the ground, and the gunman just turned his head. His gaze...


    Let the rotten foot Hua coldly shudder.


    A true desperado!


    The other party still didn''t run away. At this time, he even jumped over the railing and rushed towards Tang.


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 Chapter 1023： : Never be cheated to death!

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    The moment Lanjiahua "screamed", the security personnel standing next to Tang had already taken action, standing in front of the boss, surrounding the city, and directly preparing their bodies to block the bullets.


    And the person in charge of the external security was not Tang Dao''s person. At this time, the little angel and the others didn''t trust them at all, and shouted to protect the boss and went into the hotel.


    This gunshot is too abrupt!


    Some people in front who didn''t react, just fell in a pool of blood. The gunman was still a little stubborn. He couldn''t make a sudden attack in front of him.


    Maybe it was too nervous. After all, even if you do this kind of thing too much, you will feel great fluctuations in your heart when you do it again, just like "ancestral craftsmanship". Although you hide under the covers at night, when you use it again, Still feel deeply... dull.


    The shooter kicked garlic and almost knelt on the ground. Fortunately, he stabilized his body, and the people around him had long since lost their interest in watching the excitement, and fled in panic.


    And it''s not like there''s no help around here.


    About 200 meters from the corner of the Peninsula Hotel, there is an SDU on standby. Obviously, it has also received the news and rushed towards it in a hurry.


    After all, it''s a big boss meeting, and the security service is still in place.


    Before the gunman could stand still, a security guard hiding on the side saw the right moment and fell to the ground, strangled his neck from behind, and slammed his temple with his right hand, a typical ground fighting technique.


    With three or two blows, the opponent is paralyzed.


    Seeing this, other colleagues immediately rushed forward and held him down, while Boss Tang''s security guards looked around cautiously, closed the hotel door, and escorted the big bosses to the corner.


    Feng Dahui had never seen this symptom before, so he trembled a little with fright.


    On the other hand, the other bosses on the side were very calm, but they looked at each other, and still saw the horror in each other''s eyes!


    "Tang Sheng, we will definitely give you an answer on this matter." The big guy surnamed Guo next to him said in a muffled voice. He also felt ashamed, so he promised it straightforwardly, almost patting his chest.


    It would be embarrassing for someone to do this in their own territory. Where can they put their faces in Southeast Asia?


    Hearst stood on the side, also quite embarrassed.


    The first thing he thought of was...someone messed with the boss, but after thinking about it, it didn''t look like it. There was no gunshots outside, so it should be settled. Is this the only person? Those European capitalists are not so idiots, are they disgusting alone?


    This will only anger Boss Tang even more.


    Hester took a peek at the other party. His boss''s facial expression was good at work, very calm and calm. He smiled when he heard Mr. Guo''s words, and tried to comfort him, "It''s all right, but I want to apologize. This trouble always likes to follow Me, there are always people who look at me and want to make a hole in my forehead, but let you all be worried and scared with me."


    What Tang Dao said was very false, but it was still quite comfortable for several big bosses to hear. Outside comments have always said that he is a proud and complacent madman, and the so-called changing the world is just a psychotic attack of a madman.


    In particular, some newspapers in Europe and the United States described him as an existence that would not be enough to anger the people if he was not killed, and described him as a monster. Therefore, Tang''s reputation is really bad in some respects.


    But in the eyes of tech geeks, this is the angel who saved them.


    When this kind of thing happened, the bosses were not in the mood to do anything, so they let Tang Dao rest first, and a few of them went to understand what happened with a dark face. If they didn''t show any sincerity, they brought tens of billions of dollars to save the market. Speak out, poor hospitality.


    After they all walked out, the expression on Tang Dao''s face gradually softened.


    "I want to know whether this is a coincidence or a conspiracy!" He said with a livid face. He doesn''t have such a big heart. If he is played like this, the whole world will know that he has made a fool of himself!


    The little angel kept silent, nodded, and agreed.


    Rottenfoot Hua ran very fast, and hid when the gunshot rang out. He watched the gunman being suppressed with his own eyes, and then was taken away by the SDU who rushed over.


    After letting go of the beating heart in his heart, he became anxious. I seemed to have done nothing except for a loud voice. This is not good, and I have to exaggerate my "contributions".


    He is very clever. He looked at the wounded lying on the ground, and then at the reporters not far away who had started raising their guns. He took his heart into consideration, stood up, stamped his numb legs, and moved towards A reporter who looked very young walked over and stood beside him, looking straight at him.


    Lanjiahua also hoped that others would recognize him, but obviously the reporter didn''t recognize him, and instead said, "Sir, this place is dangerous, you can go home."


    "I have an exclusive, do you want to know?" Rotten Foot Hua said softly.


    exclusive!


    The reporter''s eyes lit up when he heard it, and when he saw the **** stretched out by the other party, he understood that it was 2,000 yuan. He hesitated for a while, and nodded, fearing that his colleagues next to him would see him, and motioned him to go to the side.


    Lanjiahua is planning to use the media to amplify his role!


    Don''t you just show your face?


    His little calculation is very subtle.


    Many TV stations and newspapers reported the attack here immediately. Now that the news media is so developed, some people even uploaded the video to Yahoo for everyone in the world to see.


    Many people''s comments are very interesting.


    "It''s very exciting, but I have to say that this person''s submachine gun is really bad. Don''t compare it with me. I''m from the Soviet Union." -Human nuclear warhead!


    "I have to say, this man is so bold, he dared to rush out alone, did God make him crazy, or did Satan make him stupid?"


    "I also found something interesting. It seems that Mr. Nicholas was attacked again this time. My God, why is it him again? I don''t think this is news anymore. Do these media want to cultivate a tycoon who was assassinated? Is it? But... I have to say, this world is too bad, and this kind of shootout is rare even in the beautiful country."


    "It''s nonsense upstairs. There was a gunfight at my house yesterday. My dog ??learned to lie on the ground. He said to me, don''t kill me. He''s a white man''s dog! Look, how smart he is."


    ��


    Almost the whole world knew at once that it was Mr. Nicholas who was assassinated this time. He became even more famous. Someone calculated it for him in idleness. According to the recorded assassinations, it has happened about 7 times?


    There is still a question mark, so it should not be very sure.


    Some people even joked about whether he would surpass CastroOf course, this was just a joke, because there should be no one in Tang who hated him so much, even his opponent would always Defeated.


    Some people were joking, and naturally some were nervous.


    Li Feite, the president of LylyFitch Global Pharmaceutical Company, who was preparing to fly to Asia, also heard the news, and his face immediately turned dark.


    "Damn it, they are absolutely crazy! Do these lunatics want to start a war?" Li Feite cursed in the VIP room, without the usual qualities. Ken recognized the facts and planned to fight for his life in the end.


    Because he was one of them, he naturally understands that when interests are violated, the so-called violence and war are just means to maintain interests.


    "I want to go to Asia as soon as possible! Help me contact Mr. Nicholas."


    Li Feite panicked, he had to jump out of this circle as soon as possible.


    You must not be cheated to death!

 Chapter 1023： : My time is used to change the world!

    Stand on the balcony of your 484-square-foot suite overlooking Victoria Harbour.


    The breeze blows the beautiful scenery along the Xiangjiang River. This city with a history and economy that has gone through hundreds of years is still blooming its beauty in the new era that is about to enter the 21st century.


    "TBF Bank has opened 6 branches across the country, and the products of the group''s subsidiaries will gradually open in the next three months." Feng Dahui is reporting his achievements in the past year.


    When he came, he only brought the "money" support of the Savior Company. Under the money offensive, many family businesses were directly destroyed, but Feng Dahui was also a smart man, and the problems left over from history prevented some people from moving!


    Then we all work together.


    Spend a huge amount of money to buy a piece of land on Nathan Road, intending to build a high-end shopping mall, which will be used as the company''s exclusive store.


    This is part of his ambition to radiate all of Asia from here.


    "Good job." Tang Dao gave a rare compliment, looked at the other party with a smile, and nodded, "I''ve read all the proposals you wrote, it''s great."


    Feng Dahui felt relieved, his puffy cheeks burst into laughter.


    "However, I think we can be bolder. Now that the company does not lack funds, any ideas and projects can be launched immediately. Tell me, how about building the largest playground in Asia on the other side?" Tang''s thinking jumped quickly, The chin nodded slightly, it was already obvious what he was talking about.


    Feng Dahui thought about it for a while and said, "The economic growth rate over there is obvious, and it may not be long before it will become the new economic center of the world."


    "Go and have a look when you have time. Only what you see with your eyes is real. We have to let go of our prejudice." Tang Dao patted Feng Dahui on the shoulder, "Work hard, I am very optimistic about you, the Asian region lacks a president."


    These words are already very blatant, and Feng Dahui''s eyes burst into surprise. If he had his tail, he would definitely wave it three times in the air. This person is a bit flattering, but no one is perfect. To benefit, the character is nothing more than the "bits of life" of others.


    Feng Dahui, who was in a good mood, left, probably going to have a few drinks. Just as he went out, he bumped into Little Angel and Hester, smiled and nodded at each other, and passed by.


    "Boss, the matter has been clarified."


    The gunman who was captured was quickly recruited. He admitted that he just wanted to make a vote. He heard people say that there have been a lot of gangsters gathering recently. The news and newspapers are full of exaggerations, and he is just a poor man. With jealousy and complexity in my heart, I took risks!


    According to what he said, it is not necessary to catch anyone, but if you can kill a few, you will be infamous for thousands of years in this life, and it is worth it, a typical paranoid.


    "That is to say, it was just an accident?"


    "So far." Hurst nodded.


    This is bad luck...


    Tang Dao was also a little speechless, and even wanted to laugh.


    "Just now, the office of the president of LylyFitch Global Pharmaceutical Company sent an email. Their president, Mr. Li Feite, is on his way and wants to talk to you about the cooperation." Hurst said.


    Someone Tang looked a little surprised, LylyFitch Global Pharmaceutical Company!


    This reputation is too great, comparable to Pfizer and Johnson & Johnson, and more prominent in professional targeted drugs.


    Talk about cooperation?


    Isn''t that surrender?


    interesting!


    The Holy Alliance finally started to disintegrate from within?


    One small step for Lipett is definitely one big step for the savior company, and the counterattack will start from this moment!


    Tang Dao calmly analyzed the pros and cons, and he took the shooter into account, with a frightening smile on the corner of his mouth, "If the shooter dies, someone must be responsible for this matter."


    Tang Mou looked at his two confidants, with very flat eyes and tone, but it made people feel chills in their hearts, although a person of his status used such a smug method, it was a bit immodest!


    According to the reason, just sweep over and throw the money directly, who can say NO under the money offensive?


    Poisonous snakes are always lurking in the grass, looking at the pedestrians who are cutting grass in front, and slowly retreat, but they still prepare venom on their teeth, waiting for them to step in and take a bite.


    The little angel looked at Hearst, and both of them understood.


    "Understood. Of course, it''s best for Mr. Li Feite to complain about this matter. This is the basis of cooperation. I need sincerity."


    At this time... Li Feite was on his way here, and he didn''t even know that someone had already plotted against him.


    The two of Hester left, and they were busy again. In the suite, only Tang and the voice played on the TV were left. It was all that happened in the afternoon. The camera was shaking, and the crowd was fleeing in all directions. .


    And Lanjiahua also appeared on the scene.


    "I saw the gunman, so I yelled. I didn''t dare to rush up, but I knew what he wanted to do. I knew Mr. Nicholas was a good man, and I didn''t want him to have an accident."


    This is... really against my will.


    But it was a coincidence that this happened to be seen by someone in Tang. He stared at the ordinary-looking rotten feet inside, lost in thought, but there is no doubt that he was remembered.


    ��


    It was past three in the morning.


    Li Feite''s plane arrived at the international airport, just got off the plane, no matter how hurried he was, he could only suppress his anxiety, he couldn''t wake up Nicholas for supper at night.


    But while waiting for the bus, the secretary''s cell phone rang. After she picked it up, she looked at the boss with strange eyes, "Mr. Hurst''s call, he invited us to have supper."


    What the hell!


    Still up so late?


    eat!


    Now Li Feite is eager to hold on to the thigh of the other party, of course he agrees, took the phone, exchanged greetings like an acquaintance, then made an appointment with the place, and hung up the phone.


    Wiping his face vigorously, shaking off all the tiredness, he looked at the time, "Wait a minute, someone is coming to pick us up."


    While talking, three Rolls-Royces stopped in front of them, and a strong man got out of the first car, "Is this Mr. Lipett? I am from the foreign affairs department of the Savior Company. The leader asked me to pick you up."


    "It''s me, thank you very much." Li Feite was startled and said hastily.


    Putting the luggage on the car and opening the car door for them, Li Feite heard a familiar melody as soon as he got in the car, which was exactly what he liked to hear, and the perfume inside was also his favorite brand.


    This is so sweet to the extreme.


    No wonder people can succeed, it can be seen from small things.


    This made Li Feite feel a little better. He wanted to find out if he had a ride or not, but the driver was still very cautious and kept a certain distance.


    "If you have any questions, Mr. Hurst will answer you, this is not within my scope, sorry."


    Such a polite refusal made me feel ashamed to continue asking.


    But what he didn''t know was that there was already a trap waiting for him to jump into.

 Chapter 1024： : scare yourself

    The civilized night reflects the bright popularity, while the city night is full of tiredness, prosperity, and depravity, and even the air is full of hormonal restlessness.


    Hearst arranged the supper at a western-style restaurant with a reasonable price-performance ratio. The restaurant was going to be closed at this late hour, but with more money, the chef could work overtime.


    When Li Feite got off the car, there were still a few young couples standing outside the restaurant, and a manager-like person was explaining to them, "I''m sorry, I''ve been booked for today."


    "Aren''t there still many empty seats inside?" A young man said through the window, pointing inside.


    "I''m sorry, what I mean is that all of them have been booked by the gentleman inside. Today we only serve one table of guests." The manager is a gringo. This is very polite, but it always feels too fake.


    When the other party saw Lipett and the others from the corner of his eye, the first thing he saw was a luxurious Rolls-Royce. The smile on this face was even worse... and even more fake, "Mr. Lipett?" Seeing the other party nodding, he said , "Mr. Hurst has been waiting for a long time, I will take you in."


    "Thank you," said Lipett.


    The young lovers on the side have long been like quails, standing a little lonely on the side. The main thing is that the statuette logo is too dazzling. They haven''t seen it before, but the bosses liked to drive it in the 90s. It''s Hutouben, and it must be worth millions.


    However, after the Savior Company took over Rolls-Royce, it made a lot of changes, positioning it as a representative of luxury and extravagance. Purchases even require capital verification, and each model has different standards.


    This may be the so-called class wealth. Some people always think that what is hard to get is the best.


    Of course, these are all digressions. When Li Feite entered the restaurant, he saw Hearst in the middle. Down.


    This was the first time that Li Feite saw each other. This rumored miraculous man had a very ordinary appearance, not so outstanding, but his eyes were particularly bright, which made people believe him.


    "Mr. Nicholas is very happy to hear that your husband has come to HK, but you also know that the daytime things make him very uncomfortable, and the doctor told him to keep rest, so I can only entertain you, but there will be a chance. Hurst said, the topic changed quickly, and he was also very fierce. "Recently, there are always people who feel that they are above the law and do some assassination. You know, the boss is very nervous recently. When he is nervous, he sometimes feels very nervous." repressed."


    Li Feite''s heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at Hester, who had a serious expression on his face, and it looked exactly as he said, but he always felt weird.


    He opened his mouth, wanting to explain at this time, but if he said he was in a hurry and didn''t know, wouldn''t it be a little bit worthless?


    So... Li Feite remained silent for now.


    "Cunning fox." This scene naturally fell into Hearst''s eyes. He is impeccable in his work. Since he wants to drag Li Fei into the water, he has even decided to let him stand up and "expose" the ugly faces of his former allies. Well, naturally you can''t tell him to hand over a nomination certificate, it''s too direct, you have to make him believe that it was assassinated by people sent by "those people".


    Take your time, before it''s time, Hurst glanced at his watch, it should be almost there, and he was not in a hurry, he signaled the waiter to serve the food, talking like an old friend.


    About twenty minutes later, when Li Feite was a little drowsy, there was a rush of footsteps coming from outside the door, accompanied by the cold wind, he turned his head and saw a bodyguard in a suit rushing He came in with a serious expression on his face. He glanced at Li Feite from the corner of his eye. The latter immediately regained his energy, lowered his head, and pretended to be nonchalant.


    "No, let''s just talk." Hearst reached out his hand to block the other party''s approach. After waving his hand, he wiped his mouth with a wet towel on the table, "Mr. Liffert is our friend and partner."


    The bodyguard nodded and reported in a muffled voice, "The murderer is dead."


    The four words are very simple, but they are like a bolt from the blue. Li Feite''s hand trembled when it exploded. He didn''t hold the knife and fork, and fell directly to the ground. Looking at him, his face was expressionless, but the words on his mouth were still very emotional, "Why is this happening!" The voice paused, expressing his indignation.


    "He died suddenly while transporting the murderer," said the bodyguard.


    Hearst slammed the table down hard. With the sound, Li Feite trembled several times, his brows were all condensed together, and he squatted on the ground, scolding those idiots in his heart, and playing this game. Set, what the hell... silence?


    Li Feite was a little flustered. He never doubted this matter. Perhaps, it was also because he himself had this kind of thought, and he kept doing nothing to kill Nicholas.


    Just because I have had it before, I am not surprised that other people do this kind of thing.


    "I''m sorry, Mr. Li Feite, I have something to do okay, you can go and do it, if you need anything, you can call me, I''m happy to help." Li Feite began to show his loyalty.


    Hurst took a deep look at him. In his eyes, there was a hint of suspicion in the right car, which was just caught by the other party. He nodded and left in a hurry with his bodyguards.


    After the people left, Li Feite sat slumped on his seat, grabbed his hair and pulled it fiercely to the sides, constantly spitting out the slang of his hometown.


    Hearst, who got in the car, looked at Li Feite inside through the window, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Go back to the hotel, I''m too tired."


    The driver nodded, and the vehicle drove away slowly.


    ��


    Li Dazhong is mad!


    He couldn''t figure it out, it was a simple matter of transporting the criminal, but the other party died. At that time, he and several colleagues were sitting behind the transport vehicle with the criminal, and after only ten minutes of driving, this guy unexpectedly Foaming at the mouth directly, convulsions continued.


    When Li Dazhong saw this, he was sent to the hospital immediately, but it was too late.


    Standing in the corridor, looking at the corpse covered with a white cloth, Li Dazhong hit the wall heavily, "It''s special!" He figured it out, there must be someone playing tricks inside.


    Otherwise, a person who could fight with a weapon during the day died for no reason in just a few hours?


    Bullshit!


    At this time, a female doctor in her thirties, with curly hair and a white coat, came out and handed the report to Li Dazhong, "Died of epilepsy and acute heart disease, these are the main causes of death, but we are in Excessive neurotoxins were found in his body, that is to say, an abnormal death."


    As soon as he said this, Li Dazhong immediately became energetic!


    What the hell!


    One more curse, this is just as I said, there is indeed a problem.

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    The prisoner was poisoned and died!


    Li Dazhong reported the news to the top, and his superiors also attached great importance to it, and dispatched a supervisor to investigate it. The first brother also paid close attention to this matter, after all, most of the people involved were big bosses.


    There is also great pressure from outside public opinion.


    Li Dazhong sat on the bench at the door of the forensic doctor, frowned, very puzzled, and carefully thought about which link went wrong in his mind. It''s a drink, how can it be poisoned?


    So, during the detention process, he was already poisoned?


    And who can meet him?


    Who is involved behind this?


    Li Dazhong suddenly felt hairs all over his body, and he tried his best to cut off this idea. This was doubting his colleagues. He thought it was impossible, but he was a little hesitant. After all, Lu Le''s era has not passed long.


    thump thump.


    There was the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground in the corridor, and the echo gradually resounded. Li Dazhong crossed his hands properly, and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw four or five men in suits walking over, very aura.


    Of course, if you don''t look at the appearance.


    Walking in front was a middle-aged man with a slightly fat body. He was wearing sunglasses this evening. He walked up to Li Dazhong and the others, put his hands on his hips, looked at them, licked his left teeth, and took out his ID from his pocket. Hang it on your chest.


    "I am the supervisor of the investigation department, Cao Dahua."


    Li Dazhong, who had been watching with cold eyes, immediately stood up, stood at attention and saluted, "Hello, sir!"


    Cao Dahua took off his sunglasses, revealing those...single eyelids and small eyes, accompanied by two moustache, he looked like a comedian, but the title of inspector was several grades higher than Li Dazhong, so he had to stand up and call sir.


    "Autopsy report." Cao Dahua stretched out his hand.


    Li Dazhong quickly passed the report over from the chair, but the other party just rolled his eyes, then handed it to his subordinate, shaking his head, looking at Li Dazhong, "Young people nowadays can''t even do anything, they are not reliable at all. , At the beginning, I dared to fight with others by myself..." He shook his head while speaking.


    This remark made Li Dazhong feel guilty and ashamed. No matter whether the leader is bragging or not, the fact is that he really did a bad job. He summoned up his courage and said, "Sir, I suspect... there is something wrong with it."


    He still didn''t have the guts to speak out about internal problems.


    Cao Dahua sneered, "You don''t need to talk about it. From now on, you should suspend your duties, go home and rest, and shoot them."


    The subordinates on the side stepped forward and signaled them to hand in their weapons.


    Li Dazhong was a little reconciled, but he had no choice but to accept it.


    "Okay, we''ve taken over here. If you have any questions, I''ll contact you. Let''s go." Cao Dahua waved his hand.


    Li Dazhong and his subordinates were a little lost, and stood outside the forensic center. When the wind blew, he suddenly woke up, but the loss and unwillingness in his heart came to his heart again. He could only vent towards the trash can next to him, and kicked him. When he fell to the ground, he had to rush up to help him up in a panic.


    When he was about to leave, the reporters who had been ambushing for a long time suddenly rushed up. It was unknown where they were lurking, and the microphone was almost squeezed into the other party''s mouth. The investigation was clear, and the thin female reporter directly called out his name, "Officer Li, is Kang Dawen really dead? The insider said it was poisoned? Does this have anything to do with your team? Is there something dirty inside?" deal?"


    damn it!


    Li Dazhong almost uttered the catchphrase, his face was very ashen, why can this outside news be known so transparently!


    He hurriedly left with his subordinates, which in the eyes of the reporter was "running away".


    "According to the news brought by our reporter, Kang Dawen died, and the specific matter is under investigation."


    Li Dazhong, who ran back to his car, punched the roof of the car, finally swearing.


    "Li sir, there must be someone involved in this matter." A subordinate hesitated for a while before opening up about the matter, and everyone looked at him immediately, making him nervous, "I just doubt, Suspect!"


    Li Dazhong took a deep breath, opened the window, and some wind came in. He didn''t make any sound, but those who knew him well knew that he would never let it go.


    ��


    Li Feite didn''t have a good rest when he returned to the hotel, tossed and turned, and drank half a bottle of red wine. Finally, he stayed up until dawn and planned to visit Tang Dao. At this time, his "ally" far away in Europe called.


    Looking at the string of numbers, Li Feite was a little confused, but he still picked up the phone. As soon as he connected, there was a questioning voice on the other side, "Where are you!"


    "I''m on vacation." The tone of the other party made him very uncomfortable, and he also replied coldly.


    "Damn it, my people saw you in HK! I also found your registration information, and you ran to meet that Asian? You are betraying!"


    Li Feite held the phone far away, fearing that the other party''s saliva would splash on him, he took up the ice water on the table and drank it, and heaved a long sigh of relief, "You are so idiots, you are still playing old routines at this time, you Is it going to carry this kind of filth through to the end, I am not ashamed of this method."


    He pressed down the phone heavily, expressing his indignation.


    People who don''t know think this is such a pure little man, who can be a giant already has a very strong ability... and the ability to withstand dirt and pressure.


    Li Feite thought about it all night, and he always felt that there was something tricky and a little bit wrong, but he didn''t know what was wrong, and he was here to surrender, so why was he thinking so much.


    Even if Mr. Nicholas makes himself fight with his former allies now, he can only rush forward screaming.


    At this time, someone in Tang was eating breakfast, stopped after eating a piece of bread and half a cup of milk, looked at Zhu Bao who was sitting across from him with an aging face, and said with a smile, "Master Zhu, you can taste it. good."


    This Zhu Bao is the owner of the Zhenbei Martial Arts Gym that Tang met when he met Mark Lee. No, he should be called the honorary president of the World Martial Arts Foundation. Mori.


    This foundation was established by Tang with an investment of 10,000 US dollars, and now it has covered more than 70 or 80 countries around the world, with total assets exceeding 100 million US dollars!


    Really let someone Tang make a lot of money.


    After retirement, Zhu Bao lives in hk. This time he heard that someone from Tang was coming, so he also came to see him. Tang Dao pushed a lot of unnecessary visits, so he left him alone.


    There are too many people attending the meeting in HK, and there are hundreds of people from the Savior Consortium. They live in other hotels, so it can also make Tang Dao clean for a while.


    "I''m getting older, I don''t eat much, and it looks like I haven''t had a good life for a few years." Zhu Bao smiled and shook his head. He is about eighty years old now. When he was young, he was very brave and had some internal injuries. He would spill blood on the streets, and in the end, he became a "master" who was famous all over the world, and he was satisfied.


    Hearing Zhu Bao''s words, Tang Dao was also a little melancholy, as if there were not many people who shared the troubles with him. The first two employees Robert died, and the remaining Osborne is now also in charge of the European umbrella company. The vice president, who has been absent from work all year round, is living a chic life and cannot keep up with the speed of development.


    This is one of the few old people who still exist.


    There are very few people who can share adversity and prosperity together.


    Zhu Bao also felt the stiff smile on Tang''s face, and felt that he must have said something wrong, but the old man didn''t know how to save it, and he was a little embarrassed.


    Tang Dao quickly recovered his mentality, "Actually, I came to you this time because of something. The company is developing a war robot recently. I need to know a lot about close combat or fighting between genres, and I need help."


    The field of war robots has always been the savior company''s fortification.


    The concept of Tang Dao is not the cute but a real killing machine, which can attack with a gun or close to the body in close combat. Its flexibility and IQ even surpass that of the Terminator.


    The final brain is "Irene!"


    As long as its computing power can keep up, it is fully capable of commanding an army.


    "Of course no problem. There are many consultants in the foundation. If necessary, I can contact them."


    Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction. This kind of close-fitting routine depends on professionals. Although many of the umbrella companies are special forces, there are many world champions in the World Martial Arts Foundation, such as Muay Thai, Muay Thai, boxing, wrestling, Jeet Kune Do , Maga and so on.


    In addition to these, the latest battle robot has to have a lot of first aid functions. In this way, there should be many rich people who are willing to buy it. After all, who doesn''t love such a bodyguard?


    It''s just one of Don''s plans, called The Ring!


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 Chapter 1026： : so realistic

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    The Ring Project is the first choice and collective name for the future "combat plan" of the Savior Company. It has many generalizations, including the launch of more than 1 satellites in the next ten years, and the research of new combat methods for vehicles.


    War Robots is one of them.


    The intellectual brain "Irene" is its matrix!


    This ring project is "boldly built" by a team of more than a few scientists. They also want to develop weapons of mass destruction that are more suitable for individual soldiers (tentative.)


    The reason is of course the fear of being beaten by the crowd.


    And the purpose of the Ring Project is an absolute war for personal safety!


    But it will not exclude and "eliminate" the role of human beings in war, but will greatly stimulate the potential of the human body.


    There are many genetic companies on "Basic u" that will privately sell diluted genetic potions, which contain a lot of energy, which can improve the human body''s ability to relax to a certain extent.


    If you "soak" people in it from an early age, maybe you can become a Super Saiyan.


    The most important part of the Ring Project is that it is hoped that through the copyright developed by the space agency''s asa technology, it can independently conduct space exploration and "blind travel" to the unknown world.


    The military department of the Savior Company is already developing a brand-new rifling technology, which is the first major improvement to the traditional rifling technology in the century, making the firearms shoot twice as fast as the traditional muzzle velocity and higher shooting accuracy, perhaps, It can also be considered the predecessor of the pulse gun.


    The Ring Project is still in the process of continuous expansion.


    Maybe��


    Tang can''t see it in his lifetime, but he hopes to leave something to this world. He even plans to build an artificial place besides "Irene" and call it "Don Belle!"


    It is used to commemorate his daughter. Although he is not married yet, he likes his daughter, and he intends to spend ten years to complete this kind of preparation.


    If technology allows, a series of black technologies including artificial controllable nuclear fusion and atmospheric processors will come out.


    Many things exchanged in the basic u need the foundation to be consolidated. This is like a high-rise building, you can''t leave it empty forever.


    The reason why his eyes are on the universe is that Tang feels very upset about the sanctions imposed by Europe and the United States. This is one of the reasons why he plans to come to HK to meet all the "stakeholders" and intends to provide them with some "gossip".


    An alliance that is carried out by interests will eventually be defeated by interests, and those who die by the river will always know water.


    Tang Dao also wanted to be the one who promises everything, but...


    Since capital has looked up at people, the people who are full of filth, deceit, and filth have already been priced by it. This is a devil!


    And this devil will never be able to return to hell.


    Tang Dao chatted with Zhu Bao for nearly an hour, while Mr. Li Feite waited at the door for almost an hour. The weather in HK in the middle of the month was still warm, but the anxiety in his heart made him feel cold all over.


    Also very anxious!


    He has completely broken off diplomatic relations with those people in Europe. When he came to HK and was discovered, he couldn''t go back. Now he can only hold on to the straw.


    But the security guards at the door wouldn''t let him in.


    Isn''t this ironic, a person in charge of a listed company is standing here, waiting for the boss inside?


    but��


    Li Feite looked around, and he saw many familiar faces around him, but when everyone''s eyes met, they just nodded to each other and turned their heads in embarrassment.


    "Fack!"


    Li Feite barely maintained a smile, a trace of humiliation shot out from his heart, took a deep breath, and at this time he could only wait, everyone who came here wanted something.


    If you ask for help, you must have the attitude of asking for help.


    Suddenly, a bell rang, and Li Feite turned his head suddenly to look, and saw the secretary take out the mobile phone from the bag in a panic, and under his gaze, he turned on the call, said a few words, and his eyes lit up, " Boss, Mr. Nicholas invited us in."


    And just at this time, the security personnel also received the news and shouted, "Which one is Mr. Li Feite?"


    ",!" Li Feite raised his hand and trotted over with the people.


    The security personnel looked at him, then nodded, opened the door, and led him in, while the rest of the people outside looked at him enviously.


    Walking into the hotel, Li Feite found that this place, which he could come in and out at will, is now like a restrained slave, waiting for the pity and favor of the master.


    He himself was a little nervous?


    It happened that Zhu Bao was slowly leaving with the support of his apprentice. When the two passed by, they smiled and nodded at each other. Li Feite glanced at the old man up and down, but he didn''t know what charm he had, and he could let Mr. Nicholas accompany him Talk for so long.


    "I''m sorry, Mr. Li Feite, to keep you waiting." Tang Dao, who took a sip of coffee, stood up, shook hands with him, and sincerely "apologized".


    Naturally, Li Feite would not take such hypocritical words as truth, and smiled, "I''m just here too, so I''m bothering you."


    Tang Dao nodded, motioning for him to sit down, picked up the half-cut cigar on the ashtray, and took a puff. This behavior was very impolite, and he didn''t know how to give one to others, but Li Feite was sitting upright, with his hands on his knees. Like, like a child?


    "I heard that Mr. Lipett wants to cooperate with me?"


    Tang Dao''s directness made the other party startled, but after reacting, he immediately admitted and began to say good things, "I think the era when the future belongs to the savior company has come. At this time, I want to get on the car."


    He made no secret of his ambitions and ideas.


    Everyone is a sensible person, could it be that they ran so far, or just met each other? Tang Dao is not that close to his girlfriend.


    Someone Tang smiled, sat up straight, and pulled off his clothes, "However, I heard that your company was very dissatisfied with me before, and joined the anti-complaint organization against our company?"


    Li Feite was dismantled, there was no embarrassment at all, but he admitted it naturally, "Yes, but I think the strong should get more help, and the weak will only waste time, even if a group of mentally retarded stay together, What you get is only mentally retarded, not Einstein."


    Tang Dao laughed out loud when he heard the words, and found it funny.


    "It''s great what you say, but you know what happened yesterday, and I''m full of their behavior."


    Liffert "Me too! This is absolutely idiotic behavior, I have drawn a line from them and resisted it."


    What he meant, he didn''t know at all.


    Tang Dao looked at him deeply, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and nodded, "I believe you, but are you willing to accuse this kind of behavior and this kind of person on TV?"


    Li Feite frowned, he knew what it meant.


    The other party is asking him to do the vote.


    But is there still a chance to hesitate?


    Don''t even think about it replied directly, "Of course! I''ve seen them upset for a long time, these scum, they will only bring dirt to our thriving business, they should be hanged. "


    Being hanged... should be the highest honor for a capitalist.


    Tang Dao was very satisfied, "Our cooperation is also possible. Of course, I hope to see the proposal."


    As long as you do it, the plan is a contract. As long as you don''t do it well, you can go where you should. Li Feite suppressed the excitement in his heart and nodded in agreement.


    "Cheers, for our friendship." Tang Dao picked up the coffee as wine, and Li Feite subconsciously looked in front of him.


    Water?


    Nothing is up!


    do i drink air


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 Chapter 1027： :Virtual Reality

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    "I am outraged by the assassination method of the European Medical Union! I declare that I will quit and never cooperate with them. Their existence has tarnished the sacred business. I will sue them for the harm they have done to this industry."


    Li Feite loudly complained about all this to the camera, and behaved very justly in front of the reporter. In fact, everything was just a show.


    The manuscript is written by someone, and the reporter is arranged by someone, and even the important news nodes are broadcasted.


    The counterattack starts now!


    Let his own people sue, and still put this kind of "shit pot" on his head, who knows what the attitude of the European Medical Union is, some reporters want to explore it out of "curiosity".


    But they were all stopped by security.


    But just as the reporter was about to leave, a flower pot was thrown from above his head, and it exploded right in front of his eyes. The fragments even injured two passers-by.


    The reporter who led the team was chilled for a while, but immediately knew that there was material, and this was definitely the revenge of the anger in the hearts of these people, a completely incompetent rage.


    The entire medical industry is disrupted.


    You sue me today, I will sue you tomorrow, and we will kill you together the day after tomorrow.


    Li Feite stood still in this violent storm, with excitement on his face, because someone Tang had promised him that he could open some genetic privileges to him. If his performance was perfect enough, he would even be the only one in Europe. Agents are also available.


    Compared with interests, what are friends?


    Li Feite is like a mad dog who bites everyone, buying precious time for Tang Dao.


    Year, month, day, light rain.


    There was a hint of coolness on the wet ground, and a gust of wind blew, and the drizzle that was still drifting got into a daily grocery store by the roadside. The waiter at the door was shocked, but he could only pick up the mop to mop the ground.


    While the news was playing on the TV, the host said, "The meeting of the Savior Company will be held on time in the afternoon. At that time, Mr. Tang will introduce the company''s genetic modification technology. The strategic direction for the next ten years may be related to space exploration.��


    The Japanese grocery store was full of customers. They looked up at the live broadcast on TV and whispered to each other.


    Some of the people who can enjoy Japanese food in big cities are so-called white-collar workers or people who pursue a refined life. A house in HK is about 10,000 Hong Kong dollars per square meter, and the rent is no less than 7,000 to 8,000 a month. Ordinary sweeping, Although washing dishes costs close to tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars, it is not enough to support a family of several people.


    Some things don''t come with struggle.


    For some elderly people, Japanese food is eating raw food. How is this different from wild animals?


    Therefore, most of the people who can accept Japanese food like to accept new things, and the savior company is "fresh" enough.


    "Exploration of the universe? Is Tang Sheng planning to become a superman of the universe?" Someone said with a smile, which aroused a discussion among the friends at the table. Judging by their clothes, it was obvious that they all had a lot of status.


    While talking, one of them smiled and said, "Dr. Wu, you are a doctoral supervisor at Chinese University and an intellectual here. Do you think this rumor is credible?"


    Everyone looked at the man in sportswear and glasses who looked about forty years old, hoping to get the answer they wanted from him.


    People in this country have admired scholars since ancient times. Sometimes, they think that what they say represents authority. This is one of the reasons why so many experts and professors jumped out around the millennium.


    Dr. Wu is no ordinary person.


    Researcher of Yingjiang SA Space Group, foreign academician of the Swiss Academy of Sciences, and one of the reviewers of "ature".


    Such a title makes him naturally favored by many "capitals". Tang''s savior company also recruited him, but was rejected by Dr. Wu, because he can get funding every year at Chinese University, but in the savior company In the group, with his qualifications, it may be a bit difficult to apply for an independent lead group.


    There are still some people who would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.


    Dr. Wu looked at the introduction of the news narration above, squinted his eyes, thought carefully, and said a word. "In every era, there are always people who will disturb the situation. Maybe, now it''s Tang Sheng''s turn."


    It is already very special for this professor who is known for his rigor to talk so much, but in fact, he didn''t join the savior company, so why doesn''t it mean that he is not optimistic about him?


    The changes are too great.


    Human beings can never be truly united!


    The so-called unity is nothing more than a superficial arguing with each other. In fact, they just wait for a certain day to see who is weak, and then go up and bite down.


    All the good things are just cloaked in hypocrisy.


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    Great Hall!


    Seafront reclamation at Edinburgh Place.


    General international conferences or inter-government conferences are held here, which has great political significance.


    At this time, the outside was already full of gongs, drums, and firecrackers. Of course, this was an exaggeration. The parking lot was full of luxury cars, and reporters and people with invitation letters entered the venue in an orderly manner.


    It can accommodate more than two thousand people.


    Of course, Tang also wanted to hold a press conference in Red Square, but he felt that the security situation would be even less optimistic. After all, he himself was a "reward" for walking, and if there was a large-scale stampede, it would be fun.


    "Shi Junzhe! Can you hurry up."


    Several pairs of men and women waited anxiously under the sculpture. When they saw a young man trotting over not far away, one of the girls with ponytails shouted in dissatisfaction. The other party ran close, still panting, "Sorry, sorry, It''s just too crowded."


    "You''re always late." The girl with the ponytail muttered, and was about to say more, but a "big" girl next to her pulled her arm and said with a smile, "It''s okay, there''s enough time, let''s go."


    They are students of the University of Science and Technology, they are at the forefront of the world, and they have a strong ability to accept new things. They admire Tang Dao, the rumored man who "changed the world", so they contacted each other on the campus network. The team is here.


    This ticket costs more than Hong Kong dollars, and the outside world even speculates for tens of thousands, which shows how attractive it is. They can get it because they have small assets at home, can afford the products of the savior company, and got it by lottery.


    A group of people lined up and checked tickets to enter the venue There were already crowds of people rushing inside, and the whispers converged into a river, which made people''s ears swell.


    The setting of the scene is also full of sci-fi, as close to young people as possible, not very serious, but it makes people feel grand at a glance.


    There are guides in the venue to help guide, and it doesn''t look very flustered.


    Not long after Shi Junzhe and the others sat down, their buttocks were not hot, suddenly, they heard soothing music, and everyone naturally stopped their mouths and looked towards the stage.


    The lights on the stage were dim, but a beam of green light fell from the sky, and then it was like snowflakes floating in the air, and then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, it slowly merged into a cute anime female image.


    She blinked playfully, and died on the spot.


    "Hi everyone, I''m Erin."


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 Chapter 1028： : Nonsense

    How did ancient people feel when they saw a car for the first time?


    fear?


    At a loss?


    Or are you overwhelmed and even thought it was a monster?


    I am afraid that only after the "generation" bombarded by the Internet grows up, they will regard that kind of "magic" as a boring meme, but even Shi Junzhe and others, who are intellectuals, are dumbfounded.


    In this venue, they are not the only ones, there are also many heads or researchers of various universities and organizations, and they see a deeper level.


    "Virtual reality!" I don''t know who murmured, and everyone rushed to the front of the stage. The hot movement was a mess. The non-professionals sitting in front shook their heads, and those behind stood up. Want to see what''s going on ahead.


    However, fortunately, the savior company arranged security personnel to isolate them outside and kept persuading them.


    "Everyone, approaching is not allowed at the moment. Our company will give you the opportunity to ask questions, and after the meeting, special personnel will explain."


    After hearing this, the technicians slowly calmed down.


    They all have status, and the most important thing is that this is not their home stadium, and Tang Sheng has to give face. After a few words of persuasion, this group of people sat back to their seats with a bit of complaints.


    But still staring at the "virtual reality characters" on the stage, communicating with familiar people.


    "Old Zhang, from your point of view, what do you think of this?"


    "The real-time 3D graphics generation technology is very mature, and it has definitely exceeded the development that should have been in the fourth stage. The multi-sensor interaction technology and high-resolution display technology are clearly at the forefront of the world." The professor called Lao Zhang looked at it. "Irene" from a professional standpoint.


    In 1929, Edward Link designed a simulator for training pilots; in 1956, Morton Heilig developed a multi-channel simulation experience system Sensorama, which is called the first stage, and the simulation with sound, shape and dynamics is the stage that contains the idea of ??virtual reality.


    Therefore, this profession is close to a hundred years now, and its development is not slow. If there is no strong intervention of Tang, twenty or thirty years after the millennium, it can only be regarded as a spy.


    Because, in principle, they are still robots, and they are all coded and instilled information, but "Irene" is different. Just by the name, you know that it has something to do with the artificial intelligence in the Somali Research Institute.


    Strictly speaking, it means co-existing and growing together. It is a "matrix" that can grow independently, and can absorb news by itself, and someone like Tang just pushes it for it.


    Virtual reality under artificial intelligence!


    Interactivity and participation are not comparable to some "cheat" things.


    "Gentlemen and ladies, are you bored waiting? Mr. Nicholas has 6 minutes and 23 seconds left to play. Let me sing a song for you. This is HK. How about "Broad Sea and Sky"?" Irene said when she arrived He said with a warm smile, and coughed very humanely, clearing his throat.


    The voice of the anime woman is very euphemistic, and Irene''s facial expression is not stiff, and there is no stuttering between speeches. This is enough, after all, virtual reality is still different from bionics.


    The venue gradually quieted down, only Irene''s singing was left, as if it was a concert, and the Cantonese used throughout the whole process was quite enjoyable.


    At the end of the song, I don''t know who applauded first. There was thunderous applause in the clubhouse, and someone shouted "Irene" excitedly.


    Irene bowed slightly and smiled, touching the hearts of many nerds, and this smile was also captured by the reporters below. This photo has been published in newspapers and periodicals for more than ten years, and returned to the savior The company made a small fortune.


    Not long after a song was sung, Tang Dao in formal attire finally came onto the stage. He was proud of the spring breeze. This hairstyle was a short cut. He looked like an ordinary young man, but his temperament was eye-catching.


    As soon as he opened his mouth, he expressed his greetings in pure English. Many people in this place claim to be John Bull''s lackeys. Supremacy is his standard, so Tang Dao doesn''t feel a lump in his heart.


    "I''m very glad that you all came to the summer meeting of the Savior Company. There are my friends and many partners here. Many people understand the sanctions imposed on us by the Western world, especially the medical system. I actually only have one idea." Tang Mou People raised their fingers, "They''re all selfish bastards!"


    "They feed their annual income on the suffering of their patients, they call themselves angels, they are nothing more than a bunch of bugs trying to get oxygen from their patients'' bodies, the scum of the medical industry!"


    Tang Dao''s words are very serious, and it won''t take long for them to spread quickly. There is also a host of Yahoo''s live broadcast below, and they can spread them online immediately, causing discussions.


    "Our savior company is by no means a company that harms the interests of mankind for its own benefit. What we want to do is to create a world where pain is never used, and even death will never be used!" Tang Dao''s voice gradually became higher and lower, these words It was completely scary, at least when the people below heard this, they thought it was... this is a lunatic.


    no death?


    what are you kidding


    Now there are close to six or seven billion people, if they don��t die...then How many people does this earth have to bear? How is this social structure organized?


    This is simply impossible... right?


    Tang''s words were more like an ideal world. He watched the discussion below gradually increase, and there was a gleam in his eyes. This is just a gimmick!


    He just wants everyone to remember this stalk, immortality? Are you kidding me, I really thought I was a tardigrade? Time is the best murderer, because it kills people and never breaks the law, and some people lament the gratuitousness of time.


    Someone Tang just likes to exaggerate. If he doesn''t brag, how can he be called a capitalist?


    "Our savior company has developed genetic modification technology and... cancer elimination needles, which can kill 99% of cancer cells in the body, and the remaining 1% will not cause harm to the human body. For any type of cancer, if someone does not believe , we can conduct experimental live broadcast now, of course, it will take time."


    Tang Dao''s voice was raised, suppressed the voice of discussion, and directly said the two technologies that were to be withdrawn today, that is, the one that is straightforward and direct.


    But he obviously underestimated the heavy impact of this news.


    "Impossible, nonsense!" A scolding sound resounded throughout the venue, and a man stood up, filled with righteous indignation!


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 Chapter 1029： : The meaning of the companys existence.

    "It''s just nonsense, appalling, and groundless deception. You are deceiving."


    The sound of cursing immediately raised the level, and when he went online, he described Tang as a maniac who brought disaster to the country and the people. Everyone in the venue became interested. Those who sat in the front turned their heads to look at it, and those who sat in the back stood up and looked at it. .


    I really want to see, which big brother is so impassioned.


    "It seems to be Professor Park." Shi Junzhe was tall and long-legged, and when he saw the person speaking in front of him, he called out to the students around him in surprise.


    "real or fake?"


    "Professor Park? Didn''t he return to China?"


    The students were also a little surprised. Standing on tiptoe and watching, they saw a short, fat middle-aged man waving his arms angrily, cursing Mr. Tang and his company''s policies in a serious manner.


    Professor Park is not from Bangziguo. He is of Chinese descent. He graduated from Columbia University with a Ph.


    The security personnel wanted to stop him, but Professor Park was obviously prepared. He flexibly avoided the pulling arm and shouted, "Your so-called world harmony is only for your own benefit. Disease and pain should be It''s the senses in life, and you''re taking that away."


    Tang Dao understood it.


    This is another "hair dryer" who thinks that after drinking foreign ink for a few years, he talks about human rights and freedom, advocating the perfection of certain systems, but Tang Dao doesn''t want to be linked to politics. Instead, he thinks the other party is like a clown.


    In the end, Professor Park was still dragged away, and was dragged away from the venue by two security personnel.


    Tang Dao looked at the chaotic venue, tapped the microphone lightly, "Be quiet."


    This is still a face for him. Most of the people who can enter the venue are intellectuals and educated. They agree with Professor Park''s words and think that Tang Dao must be exaggerating.


    In reality, the so-called immortality is just a false proposition.


    Watching the meeting place gradually quiet down, Tang Dao had a smile on his face, "As we all know, the location of the earth is the local universe - Laniakea supercluster - Virgo galaxy cluster - local galaxy cluster - Milky Way - Orion spiral arm - solar system and then It��s the earth, how big is it? Do you guys know that?��


    "I don''t understand. Even the greatest scientists can''t calculate the diameter and area here. Then, can you be sure that there are no neighbors at our doorstep? NASA has collected about twenty sounds from the universe, and these In it, can you translate how many sentences are friendly and which are threats?"


    Everyone didn''t know why he suddenly talked about astronomy.


    But he still thought about his question carefully.


    Tang Dao turned his head and asked, "Ai Ling, if the strong meet the weak, what will happen?"


    "According to the global survey and evaluation of mental illness, about 79% of schools and industries have bullying, and among depression, 89% of people have been or are being threatened by violence and soft violence. Applicable, oh, yes, the number of people who die from bullying is about one million every year, which is about the same as many cancers." Erin said.


    Tang Dao thanked him, and then continued his speech, "That is to say, it is natural for the strong to bully the weak, and it is recognized by this society! Professor Kardashovki said that the civilization level of our earth is only 0.75, It is far from reaching the most basic level of civilization, which is full of crises for the entire human race. I can boldly tell you that if the genetic equipment is successfully debugged, it can change the human body to a certain extent, which will be able to Satisfied in a habitable planet...immigrate!"


    Since the outside world is so concerned about whether "genetic equipment" can change the quality of the human body, Tang Dao directly tore apart human ethics and morality. The development of science and technology is also accompanied by the progress of the self-development of the human body. It is completely impossible to evolve into a first-level civilization.


    Tang Dao is crazy!


    What nonsense is he talking about?


    Many people here already understand what Tang Dao means. He wants to fundamentally change the structure of the human group? Immortality or life extension is just a stage of human body development, just using this tone to defraud those rich people of their funds.


    Someone in Tang''s team prefers to call this: "re-evolution driven by the external force of natural people!"


    "Don''t you believe it?" Tang Dao looked at the crowd below and said with a smile.


    No one answered this time, everyone just looked at me and I looked at you, but I didn''t know how to answer.


    "The meaning of the existence of the Savior Company is to bring sparks to mankind at this time." Tang Dao''s words finally aroused some people''s reactions.


    "Mr. Tang, do you mean that the Savior Company is the leader of human technology? Can I think so?"


    Tang Dao looked at the female reporter who spoke, smiled, nodded, "Of course."


    The simple two words represent one''s self-confidence.


    "I can reveal that I will not focus on a certain industry, but I think that all industries must be eliminated. Now that we have developed genetic equipment and cancer elimination agents, I can proudly say that we have eliminated I know you don��t believe it, but from today, our company��s TV station will broadcast the experiment process live, and the volunteers will be selected by a third-party organization.��


    "Where did he get this confidence? I think he''s bragging~ www.novelhall.com~ This kind of businessman likes to use this gimmick to raise stocks."


    "The Savior Company doesn''t seem to be listed yet, right?"


    "You know? Maybe he''s going public?"


    "It makes sense, but I always feel that his words give me a sense of trust."


    "The same goes for MLM..."


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    What Tang Dao wants is to be questioned. After the news is broadcast, it will definitely attract more attention. If it fails, it will be a joke, but if it succeeds, the savior company will become a real giant!


    The reason why some people dare to provoke him now is entirely because his reputation is not strong enough, so let the medical industry sacrifice the flag for him first.


    His eyes suddenly looked down at Li Feite who was sitting in front. The latter also looked at him, tried his best to smile, and nodded respectfully, expressing that he would trust the other party.


    There was no way out for Lipett.


    This forward-looking man was actually frightened by Tang''s declaration. Is the other party going to be an enemy of the interests of the whole world?


    The wonderful cakes have long been distributed by the mice, and even the cream that falls on the floor is "kissed" by cockroaches.


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 Chapter 1030： : What is society?

    Some people say that capitalists like to use "lie" to draw big cakes and satisfy their inner greed. This is actually wrong and prejudiced. Even children know how to tell lies to cheat money to buy sugar. Are they capitalists?


    Tang��s understanding and generalization of capitalists is: people who can create more benefits with inherent thinking.


    The earth is so big, you can''t make all the money by yourself, but you can, let everyone make money for you, just like worker ants working for the queen, everyone knows that Tang Dao is very generous, as long as you join a scientific research The group, one year''s funds and salary are enough to step into a rich family.


    However, he understands a word better, if you want a horse to run, you have to eat grass, and it must be good feed. Pigs know that they eat Stanley, and horses should eat better.


    This is called a reasonable distribution of interests.


    Win over a group, attack a group, and neutralize a group.


    Shi Junzhe came out of the venue, his head was still muddled, he tilted his head and felt that there was paste shaking inside, he took a deep breath, the air carried granular residues directly into the lungs, of course, it might be choking on saliva When he arrived, he bent over and coughed violently.


    The students on the side were also full of brains and staggered.


    The main reason was that the time was too long this time, and the shock it brought to them completely overturned their cognition.


    "Can I still have time to change my major?" A classmate sitting on the steps suddenly said this. Shi Junzhe glanced at him with a little pity in his eyes. This guy is studying medical equipment, but now this one is about to He was filled by the Savior Company. Judging from the current situation, it is absolutely impossible for others to challenge his position. If he can''t beat him, he can only join.


    As far as the current situation is concerned, this will only increase the difficulty of employment.


    Undergraduate graduates from universities of science and technology do not really have much employment competitiveness.


    Shi Junzhe breathed a sigh of relief, he had to be thankful that he chose programming, even if he was bald, it was better than being unemployed.


    "It hasn''t reached this point yet. It will take at least a long time for the Savior Company to mass-produce. It is definitely not easy to get the number of medical equipment in Europe at present." Some students comforted.


    "I figured it out. If I was born a few years later, maybe I would have to go to the zoo. Didn''t you see that Irene? My God, she is even cuter than my sister."


    "You''re right, it''s otaku welfare! Will the Savior Company sell it? It seems to have it, but I''m poor."


    ��


    Shi Junzhe looked at the people who had lost their conversation, and shook his head with a smile. Young people don''t have so much sentimentality. The so-called fear is just confusion about the future, but young people still have poetry and distant places in their hearts.


    "Azhe, what are you thinking?" The girl with ponytails came over, bumped him lightly with her arms, and asked with a smile. Her two big talking eyes looked at Shi Junzhe, which revealed Shi Junzhe''s heart. Jump straight.


    Youthful innocence is always so difficult to express or enjoy passively, but when he heard the other party''s inquiry, Shi Junzhe''s face became very calm, his eyes sparkled, "I want to apply for a master''s degree, a doctorate, and study abroad. "


    "You..." The girl was surprised. She knew that the other party''s family conditions were not very good, so she stammered and made a long sound.


    Shi Junzhe smiled, understood what the other party meant, glanced at his classmates, and said softly, "I plan to get a loan from the Savior Company Student Foundation."


    From the name, this foundation sounds like a part of Tang''s "blood nourishing plan". After all, you need a steady stream of scientists to satisfy his "vanity", and those poor children who have no money can also enjoy it. Educational qualifications.


    Of course, almost every country has this kind of loan, but the difference between the savior company, according to your academic performance, if you are like a doctor, you can get a stipend of about 7,000 US dollars a month. There are different rewards.


    For example, Yale University''s physics major is the first, then the reward is about 200,000 US dollars, so that students can fully understand the wealth of knowledge, which of course depends on the ranking of each school''s major.


    And there are others, in addition to cash rewards, you can also communicate with industry leaders, learn and even work together.


    The Savior Company also has very high requirements. Undergraduates with a minimum Ph.D. degree or a world award in a certain field need to work for the company for a minimum of 15 years, and their salaries are paid according to the internal hierarchy.


    Tang is not a good person, he will not train scientists for others.


    So much so that some people ridiculed him outside for cultivating "house slaves!"


    GuBut it is undeniable that if this model continues to cultivate more outstanding people, many people are still happy, and the employment direction is also settled.


    Shi Junzhe smiled, and when he laughed, he was really young and unrestrained.


    ��


    Every group has a different sense of Don.


    in medical associations as far away as Europe.


    There are a lot of bosses, and those standing behind can only be regarded as managers, but at this time it is very quiet. When Irene came out, they knew that the Savior Company was doing this, it was normal, but they were a little surprised that they were smart and advanced.


    But when someone from Tang said that genetic equipment can change the human body to a certain extent and develop a cancer elimination needle, it is obvious... There is also a little fear in the air.


    After the live broadcast ended, none of them spoke for a long time.


    There was a soft "click".


    Everyone looked over, and saw a middle-aged man sitting behind the right hand side hurriedly put down the lighter in his hand, his face was very embarrassed, and he regretted it in his heart, he was so cheap.


    "Do you want to come up with a solution? Being so quiet doesn''t solve any problems." The middle-aged man sitting at the top said.


    What he said made the dull atmosphere suddenly relieved. Everyone looked at each other, and one of them said, "What are you talking about? We can only pray that Nicholas is a liar and God bless you."


    As he spoke, he made a gesture of prayer.


    Some people meditate, some people disdain, gods are sick, and they have to take their medicine!


    "Mr. Hansen, I heard that you have a very good relationship with Lipett, do you want to follow his path?"


    The praying man''s expression suddenly became embarrassing.


    Talking about the name of Li Feite here is like a f*ck...you are looking for trouble, he immediately widened his eyes, "Fake squid! Beep beep beep..." The following is a telegram curses.


    When the other party saw him swearing, he also stood up and stared at him, as if he would fight if he disagreed with him, but everyone around him was waiting to see the joke, and everyone was smart and knew that there would be no fight.


    lose identity.


    "The first thing is not to give batch numbers to the medical products of the Savior Company. This is the bottom line if you want to do this in Europe." The person sitting at the top spoke directly, without even looking at the two bullfighters.


    The two also sat down slowly, while the others straightened their backs and listened.


    "Secondly, launch a public opinion offensive. Does the cancer cell eradication needle really only eliminate cancer cells? Hehehe, maybe it can also cause death?"


    "Third, we need more allies. You have heard what that man said. He wants to go to the universe. He said that this is the process of human exploration? But why must it be him? Many people in the aviation field want to do it. We can contact They, the savior company developed too fast, a bit..."


    He paused. "Out of society."


    society?


    What is society?


    The elite group is the society, and the others are called the untouchables!


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 Chapter 1031： : Make the world more beautiful!

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    What is the world made of?


    A geographer would say: core, mantle and crust.


    Sociologists would say: men and women who will take responsibility.


    And capitalists will tell you: me and my allies!


    As for the head of the eagle sauce you mentioned, sorry, I am the head, the one who stands on the podium and brags about the future of the country? Just a spokesperson.


    Nicholas?


    Before being accepted by the elite group, they are just rebels who try to overthrow the old society.


    Tender him to death!


    All of you here are smart people, of course they understand a few things.


    First, position yourself correctly and know which class you belong to. Second, recognize who is your enemy and who is your friend. Third, make more friends. Fourth, unite all forces that can be united.


    Whether it is for the medical industry alliance or the savior interest group, everyone understands these principles, but there is actually a fifth rule, never forget to be armed, and for business, "make money, make a lot of money, make a lot of money "It''s a sharp knife in your hand.


    Someone Tang can do it.


    This is also the reason why the prohibition of the Savior Company''s medical equipment from obtaining the batch number is placed in the first line. In the private plots of the Laozi, such people are never allowed to appear, otherwise, they will really be crushed.


    The person sitting at the top is actually the leader introduced by this alliance: Sapir Blaze, he is not a member of the medical industry, but... a member of a certain organization in the West with rich experience in struggle. He has personally held many major events. can be left in the history books.


    He represents a certain group''s dissatisfaction with Tang Dao.


    Sapir Blaze crossed his legs, his eyes were as sharp as a poisonous snake, his tongue curled around his lower jaw, and he looked at everyone with a serious expression, "We have reached the point of no return, you will never hope that this world Be ruled by the yellow race."


    This is "political correctness", and color discrimination is very favored in this kind of meeting, because all the people present are white.


    "In this world, only one voice is allowed!" Sapir Blaze stood up abruptly, propped his hands on the table, looked at the people around him sharply, and raised his shoulders, "Gentlemen, the war is here!"


    ��


    After the press conference, there was an unknown "party".


    There are 278 members of the Savior Foundation on the list. There is no hierarchy in the meeting, only... the Savior Company has the final say!


    There are only two ways, either obey or get out.


    These people followed to eat meat and drink soup, so they can''t be regarded as diehards, but they also understand who is the nanny.


    Tang Dao looked at the members below who looked up and were full of "knowledge-hungry", and smiled. He was not afraid that others wanted more, but he was afraid that others would not be greedy!


    "I called everyone to hk today just for a meeting. Everyone can get to know each other. Members also need to cultivate each other''s relationship. Otherwise, if there is a conflict in a certain industry one day, and finally finds out that it is one of us, it will be very difficult. Awkward."


    Tang Dao moved the microphone in front of him far away, his voice was just right, and he made a joke, no matter whether it was funny or not, anyway, someone laughed with him, and there was laughter from below, and some people looked at each other and nodded to express their goodwill.


    "I don''t have much patience to spend with the medical alliance anymore. You are all members of the Savior consortium. I call you here, just want to tell you personally that the time for war has come! Now, who supports it? Who opposes it?"


    Tang Dao felt that the voice of the microphone was still very heavy, so he moved it again, and finished speaking in one breath, then crossed his hands on the table, looked up, looked down, and smiled.


    How can there be so much to say, this is just a notice.


    The time was stuck for about a second or two, and then someone shouted, "Go to war!"


    Keep your eyes peeled, Lipett.


    Absolutely.


    The "surrendering general" on the other side reacted so quickly, and the others raised their hands in shock, roaring like a tsunami.


    Several bigwigs from the region stared dumbfounded at the absurd scene around them. They were still very restrained in their bones. They had never seen such a rampant appearance before, and they couldn''t laugh or cry when they looked at each other.


    Isn''t everyone playing tricks and calculating in private?


    How can there be such a blatant statement.


    But obviously they underestimated Boss Tang''s lower limit. He said slowly, "There is no struggle that is undead, and there is no struggle that is full of gentleness. Don''t worry, I have arranged an umbrella company to protect you and your family. Under no circumstances will I allow damage to my members."


    The words are beautiful, but Tang Dao did it.


    The Umbrella Company (Europe) has suspended all appointments and dispatched nearly 1,000 employees to protect the members of the consortium. Of course, there are only two or three of them at most, and there is only a group of bodyguards for important positions. Moreover, the former At most, they are c-level or even d-level employees, and the latter are b-level employees.


    The reason why he was so "nervous" was because someone in Tang planned to use violence.


    Who is he!


    The godfather of the fraternity, the boss behind the umbrella company, the sponsor of the World Martial Arts Foundation, and even the flour tycoons in South America. Such a person has a sharp knife in his hand, and he is ready to kill!


    Rushing into several important companies and shooting inside, although this kind of behavior is a bit inhumane, but...isn''t it a means? Intimidate, intimidate?


    Do you think Tang Dao looks like a good guy?


    Treacherous written all over his face!


    He raised his hand, and everyone fell silent. This power made some people frightened, "When I get rich, I always bring everyone with me. I will naturally not forget this time. I can tell you very clearly that cancer Eliminators are qualified and effective, and each of you can recommend 3 places, and these expenses are covered by the Savior Company."


    Tang Dao was afraid that they would not know the value of this, and said meaningfully, "Experiments have proved that after injection, other diseases can also be eliminated to a certain extent. These are all experimental data."


    Of course, the data he said was "bought". It would take at least a year or two before his "experiment" was over. Tang Dao didn''t have that much time, so he told a little lie.


    Some bigwigs here have a lot of problems.


    Cancer itself is a generalization. UU reading


    Who doesn''t have a few seriously ill relatives around?


    One of the reasons why they are so "obedient" is because cancer elimination injections are life-saving, but everyone has no idea, even if they are their own people, they think he is bragging.


    But the repeated emphasis finally made everyone accept and even become confused.


    Cancer... wiped out? !


    It was a weird atmosphere that couldn''t be described in words. The complex expressions of longing, fear, horror, and surprise appeared on his face.


    "I just took two injections. If you don''t believe me, you can try it. Studies have shown that the effect can be produced within 24 hours at the earliest." Tang Dao straightened his body and said, "Are any of you willing to try?"


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 Chapter 1032： :mad Men

    The greatest pain in a person''s life is not poverty, but, having money and losing people, this is the sorrow.


    So when someone Tang asked who had the courage to try it, the eyes of some people sitting below struggled. No matter how rich they are, they are still human beings, and life, old age, sickness and death cannot be changed.


    However, it is also because they are rich that they have this opportunity of self-selection.


    "You may contact Mr. Hurst privately."


    Tang Dao is quite understanding, and understands that this kind of situation is not suitable to stand up and talk about this matter. After all, if a person at the helm is seriously ill, it will definitely be a disaster for the company''s stocks.


    Therefore, in many cases, illness of the rich is also a kind of distress.


    Hearing Tang Dao''s words, some excited people were relieved on the spot, thinking about how to find Hester in private.


    "Of course, everyone has worked so hard to come to HK, so naturally they don''t want to listen to me talking nonsense here."


    Tang Dao seemed to have made a "difficult" decision, and his face revealed the difficulty of "going against the ancestors". He did this facial management with such pure love, coughed, and signaled his assistant to turn on the huge projector behind him .


    A picture appears.


    The huge thing that looks like a "stone ball" is marked with data beside it, "80 meters high and 40 meters wide!"


    And there are many "air outlets" on it, and enough "breath" is sprayed out.


    "Everyone, this is the company''s next-stage product��atmospheric processor!"


    Tang Dao''s tone was full of pride and pride.


    ��


    The number of viewers of the product promotion of the Savior Company has been calculated by the organization, and there are about 700 million people around the world who watched it at the same time!


    When the cancer elimination needle appeared, it was obvious that the carbon dioxide content in the air was significantly increased. At the same time, about 75 medical giants around the world, including Ruihui, Novartis, and Bayer, evaporated more than 5 billion US dollars in market value.


    The market is starting to fluctuate...


    The capitalists are starting to panic.


    The people in charge of each company who received the news hurriedly and panickedly called Sapir Blaze, and the other party only had one sentence, "Calm down, calm down, and trust me."


    His steady voice made everyone calm down slowly.


    I also feel that it is useless to be angry, and now I can only rely on Sapir Blaze. Of course, if the market has been so depressed, then they will first pull him out to sacrifice the flag.


    Sapir understood the reason, he just tried his best to calm himself down, and walked upstairs slowly after finishing the food on the plate, but obviously...he forgot to touch his son''s head today.


    In the past, after eating, he would touch it to cultivate the relationship between father and son. From this behavior, it can be seen that he was flustered.


    Back in the study, Sapir locked the door, his face contorted ferociously, rushed to the table, picked up the phone, dialed a number, rang twice, and was picked up. Before the other party could speak, he lowered his voice He growled, "I need more support, Falk, **** it, don''t those idiots know what this is doing?"


    The other side was quiet for a while, and finally, a cowardly voice came out, "Mr. Miguel is not here."


    Sapir Blaze was taken aback, "Where did he go?"


    "He was called to a meeting by Mr. President." The other person said immediately.


    "Fak." Sapir scolded, "Then you bastard, didn''t you know you said it earlier? Idiot." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone angrily, and picked up the small pack of cigarettes on the table covered by a book. hidden.


    With a cigarette in his mouth, he took out the lighter and was about to light it. His hand shook and he couldn''t hold it. He dropped it directly on the ground. With a helpless face, he bent down to pick it up. When he was about to get up, he suddenly found something sticky under the table. live.


    Fang Fangzheng is not much in size, but Sapir Blaze can tell what this thing is at a glance, a bug!


    His face suddenly turned ugly, and he quickly began to think in his mind, who put this on? My study usually does not allow servants to come in, this is a rule, the Filipino maid understands this, and the only one who can freely enter and exit is his wife.


    This thought flickered in Sapir''s brain, and he shook his head hurriedly, "Impossible, how is it possible."


    But immediately after, his complexion was very ugly, his lips trembled slightly, and he was in the process of divorcing with his wife, but the two parties hadn''t separated yet, and they still lived under the same roof, but Sapir didn''t dare to think about it. The other party installed a bug in her study, why was she?


    Do you want to know your own scandal? Then get more property!


    Sapir Blaze is a person who pays attention to interests, so he understands the hatefulness of people''s hearts. Because he understands, his world is gray, and even his wife is gray.


    And when a terrible thought arises and doubts come to mind, this kind of feeling will not be eliminated, but will stick to it forever like a cowhide.


    But Sapir didn''t ask, nor did he get angry with great fanfare. Instead, he calmed down and thought about countermeasures. No matter why his wife installed the bug, his behavior in recent days must have been leaked.


    Immediately, immediately make up for it!


    He picked up the phone, "Hey, Mr. Miguel, I finally got in touch with you. I have a plan to completely kill the Savior Company. Yes, it''s very simple, just like we did in other places before. Targeting, bombing in laboratories in Somalia..."


    "International influence? Don''t worry, these are not important. Moreover, I have discovered that many people within us want to pass away. Of course I know who it is. I will let them understand that in this world, the surname should be Eagle!"


    After talking for a few minutes Sapir Blaze took the phone away, there was only a beeping busy tone, and he didn''t get through the call at all. He wants to let them know that he has mastered their "ideas", but he believes that there are only a few people who can stand in line as desperately as Li Feite.


    Moreover, I also leaked the bottom line, which means that Mr. Miguel cares about him and supports his actions.


    Miguel?


    who is it?


    How many people can be pulled to a meeting by the leader?


    Sapir Blaze wanted to muddy the water, so that no matter who was on the other end of the bug, he knew that he had won this war.


    Who can back down from a conflict involving his own vital interests? If he fails, the title of "subversive madman" will become a complete joke.


    Thinking of this, he was even more anxious to see Miguel.


    He wants a waist supporter.


    I also want to understand, how determined is the Yingjiang building to kill someone Tang?


    He didn''t expect that when he charged ahead, what would happen behind him.


    This is so embarrassing.


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 Chapter 1033： : Nicholas? Just me??!

    When Sapir Blaze finally contacted Mr. Miguel, it was already eleven o''clock in the middle of the night. When he was full of resentment, he heard the tired voice on the other side, and the scolding sound was suppressed.


    It��s just that his face was slightly anxious, but he tried his best to make his voice very flat, and asked him how he was with concern. Miguel��s voice was a little rough, as if he had a cold, ��I��ve been in the meeting until now, I��m sorry, buddy."


    "It''s okay." Sapir Blaze said, and then An couldn''t bear the impulse in his heart, and finally asked, "Sir, I want to know how far we need to go to deal with Nicholas."


    Miguel was quiet for a while, sitting in the office of the White House, he held his head tiredly, so that his neck could be leaned on to soothe the blood, and the secretary just walked in and gestured to him for the coffee in his hand .


    "Thank you." Miguel took the time to thank the other party with a smile, looked at the time on the office wall, and said softly, "You can go to rest."


    The secretary nodded and left with a smile.


    Looking at the back of the other party, Miguel quickly retracted his gaze from certain parts. He considers himself a gentleman and is also very loyal to his family. This is almost well known in the White House.


    Even his opponents said that you can attack his mind, but you cannot insult his personality.


    "Mr. Miguel, are you listening?" Sapir Blaze asked on the opposite side.


    "Of course, I can tell you clearly that the Savior Company has seriously affected the global business order, but... it is limited to business."


    Sapir Blaze frowned upon hearing this, "No, I don''t understand what that means."


    "Savior Corporation is also an important taxpayer company. Also, people in the Pentagon don''t think that the current Nicholas has the possibility of destroying the earth and threatening the security of the homeland. Many people are against it. Killing sanctions, you know, the president... can''t It��s up to you.�� Miguel tried to be as tactful as possible.


    Or trying to increase the importance of Nicholas.


    In fact, the reality is far less simple than what he said in a few words.


    In Eagle Sauce, no single political party can represent all factions, classes, and ethnicities in a society.


    Therefore, not everyone will listen to the president''s words.


    And politics, if you agree, I will oppose it. If you ask me why I oppose it, I will only oppose it for the sake of opposition.


    Benefit?


    Against you, it is for my benefit.


    Therefore, at that time, the president directly quarreled with a high-level executive. The former supported the complete "elimination" of the influence of the savior. The consortium behind him made him more inclined to the medical industry because the other party gave too much political donations.


    And his deputy is impartial.


    But not expressing an opinion is the biggest objection.


    Miguel still remembered that the senior official pointed directly at Mr. President, then slapped him on the table, and said angrily, "Don''t go to God in such a hurry."


    This sentence is very serious, almost asking if you want to fly your skull into the sky? Or a hole in the back of the head?


    Miguel stood stunned, as did the others.


    Such words came out of the most "dignified" office in the world. They were simply gangsters + bandits. Maybe they felt that what they said was wrong. The senior official said with an ugly face, "You are responsible for all consequences."


    After finishing speaking, he left. This is not giving any face.


    Gu So, to say that the meeting is over might as well be called a breakup.


    Of course, Miguel knows that the Savior Company is a new interest group, and his appearance also represents the birth of a new interest. In the western world, money is the channel to open up contacts. Tang has hundreds of billions of dollars in liquidity. Woolen cloth.


    If you don''t agree with each other, you will be killed with money.


    Moreover, under Tang Dao''s attention, the savior company''s political assets are also very rich. The most important thing is that the current company is not yet capable of destroying Yingjiang''s position in the world.


    Especially after the death of Mao Maoxiong, Ying Jiang sat on the high throne and lost himself a bit, but he was also full of vigilance. Everyone felt that the other party would betray, so that Ying Jiang and the western world also had a gap .


    After all, everyone wants to sit in the position of the boss, and now you come to sit because you have a hard fist, and the Savior Company does not have that kind of deterrent weapon. If there is an atomic bomb one day, hehe...


    Without Ying Jiang''s hands, the Earth Five Boys can give him a mixed gang fight. Tang Dao also understands this, so he never does this kind of thing, but plans to study more powerful weapons.


    Even if it is discovered, the other party doesn''t care. To a certain extent, many people still think that Yingjiang''s local research strength is far stronger than that of the Savior Company. This is one of the reasons why Tang can still jump like this.


    He is ruthless, ruthless, and even unscrupulous, but he is not stupid. He understands what cannot be touched by the five hooligans. To put it bluntly, the current Savior Company is just a "dog". If you are slaughtered, you have no power to fight back, and no one thinks highly of you.


    But you want to announce the research of large-scale weapons, oh well, the next day, you just wait to be beaten by the crowd.


    Wretched development, don''t waste time!


    But the way to break through this boundary is actually very simple for Tang Dao. Many companies in the "Basic UC" sell certain dangerous goods, and some things are no less powerful than "Fatty".


    Military means is just a continuation of politics, and it has not reached the point of using this to deal with the savior company.


    Sapir Blaze already understood the meaning of the other party''s words, but he was still very unwilling, "One thing cannot always be on the higher side. If it continues, the medical industry... will be completely defeated!"


    "At that time, the life and death in the hands of all of us will be in the hands of the yellow race."


    For Sapir Blaze''s "warning", Miguel naturally ignored it. He used this intimidating method to remind him how terrifying it was. He had seen it too much but he couldn''t ignore the other party and pondered After a while, Miguel said, "Your kind is just a guess. Before anything happens, it''s just a guess. Moreover, the medical industry cannot be decided by him alone. You have to understand."


    This is also self-confidence.


    But Sapir Blaze didn''t know what to do, especially in the face of such an "arrogant" boss, he was even more flustered, and fortunately he was holding a mobile phone and making calls in the study cubicle, otherwise, this alone would definitely Be bugged to go.


    "Okay, don''t worry, we still need a lot of meetings to make a decision, you hold on to those **** rich people, you know what to say." Miguel may be too tired, but also a little impatient.


    Sapir Blaze took a deep breath, "Those people are not idiots, they will understand, when the time comes, they will disintegrate internally..."


    "Because they are smart, they understand that in this era, there is only one voice."


    "ok, I get it."


    Sapir Blaze hung up the phone with a gloomy face, clutching his chest, a little depressed, just about to drink some water to calm down, when the phone rang suddenly, he thought it was Miguel calling back, and hurriedly picked it up.


    There was a deep and dignified voice on the opposite side, "Mr. Sapir, something happened."


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 Chapter 1034： : chug chug~

    The moon hangs high above the head, like a Christ overlooking all living beings, but the rays of light covering his body are not holy at all, but...have a frightening scarlet.


    An old vintage car was parked on Turin Boulevard. Sapir Blaze got out of the car, wearing a windbreaker, with a dignified expression, his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the front.


    Under the desk lamp, two people stood, as if they were arguing.


    When he heard the sound of footsteps, he looked over instantly with a nervous expression on his face, but when he saw Sapir Blaise, his face relaxed and he hurried over.


    The three of them looked at each other without speaking, and the atmosphere was so stiff.


    "Go in and have a look." In the end, it was Sapir Blaze who spoke first. He turned up his collar and walked towards the destination. The two behind him hesitated for a while, but still followed. The man walking on the left hand side of the former He said softly, "I originally planned to find Link to have something to do at night, but no one answered after calling a few times, and his wife''s phone was also in the same way. I suspected that something was wrong. When I came..."


    While speaking, Sapir had already walked into a small western-style building next to him, opened the door, and his eyelids twitched wildly.


    Broken arms are everywhere!


    The walls and the floor were covered with blood, and even the chandelier above the head was dripping with blood, it was like a scene from a ghost movie.


    "We dare not call the police, we can only call you."


    These people are actually Sapir Blaze''s "vassals". After all, if you want to overthrow someone, you have to ask for a helper. What others give you is not for your own use, but this kind of confidant can be used instead. More freely.


    This Link...


    It is his brains.


    Also Secretary General of the Anti-Nicolas League.


    But it was too miserable to die.


    The smell of blood and the tragic situation made Sapir Blaise stimulate him, causing his already numb cerebral cortex to start to react immediately. He couldn''t help the contraction of his stomach, so he ran out and lay on his stomach. Outside, he retched while leaning on the wall.


    The other two also took it for granted, they were still retching in the same position just now.


    Sapir Blaze blushed, his tonsils were almost squeezed out, he took a deep breath, and his mouth was full of taste.


    "Sir, should we call the police?"


    "No, I''ll call and put someone else in charge."


    Sapir Blaze shook his head and refused. As for the identity issue, the fewer people who know about it, the better. He suddenly thought of something, "Have you seen any of his documents?"


    "We haven''t looked for it, this is the situation." One person said in embarrassment.


    It''s all so miserable, who dares to turn over things.


    Sapir Blaze also expressed understanding, frowning, "Who does Link have such a big grudge with, he should be treated like this."


    "Link has been with us for the past two or three months, and he doesn''t have much time to go home, but yesterday was the only time he came back in the past few months, and his wife celebrated her birthday."


    Sapir Blaze raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and began to think. Link has always been very stable and low-key. Even in the eyes of outsiders, Sapir is the one who attracts more "hate" in the team.


    People like Link are unlikely to have personal grievances.


    Then it''s business!


    Sapir Blaze seemed to understand something, his eyes lit up suddenly, but suddenly the mobile phone in his pocket rang, he looked at the caller ID in doubt, his wife''s phone number?


    Haven''t slept so late?


    And because of the wiretapping, he still has pimples, but he hesitated and picked it up, with a very flat tone: "Hello".


    "Mr. Sapir Blaze?" Opposite was a male voice, his voice was deliberately lowered, obviously changing his original tone.


    Before the man who appeared suddenly could make Sapir react, the other party continued to say, "Your wife is screaming loudly." After speaking, he laughed to himself.


    Sapir suddenly felt his brain start to bleed, and the other party hung up the phone directly. He listened to the busy tone on the phone, his eyes widened, and his face was nervous, "It''s not good." He said, and hurried towards the car. Something went wrong too.


    Never seen Sapir so flustered.


    They didn''t even have time to ask, they looked at each other, speechless.


    Sapir Blaze returned home in a hurry, stopped the car, got out of the car without pulling the handbrake, but the light reflected in the window made him startled, the door was ajar, and he walked in forcefully. I''m very nervous, I''m afraid I''m like Link.


    But inside is clean, nothing.


    But it was this unusual tranquility that made him even more restless.


    He took three steps at a time, ran upstairs, pushed open the bedroom door, the scene in front of him made his eyes tear open, and he saw... his wife was lying on the bed, unconscious, and a man was sitting on the head of the bed , shirtless, with a cigarette in his mouth, when he saw Sapir coming in, he waved calmly, "Hello!"


    Be green!


    Sapir instantly felt a little numb on the top of his forehead, and his breathing became short of breath. He looked around, as if he was looking for something, "I...I''ll kill you!"


    "Do you need me to give you a weapon?" The man said with a smile, took out a gun from behind the pillow, and threw it at the opponent''s feet. This contempt completely angered Sapir. Just pull the trigger.


    Sizzle...


    A jet of water thicker than urine shot out.


    That''s twenty or thirty... centimeters away.


    ''Ha ha ha ha. �� The man laughed, tears were about to come out, he got up from the bed, began to dress, and looked at Sapir with a half-smile, "Very good."


    If you can bear it, then you are really the king of the green hat. Sapir let out a low growl, and rushed over, but was knocked to the ground by the opponent''s punch, and looked down at him, "Mr. Link Bruce More powerful than you can possibly come."


    Link? !


    Sapir''s body shook, he raised his head, his eyes couldn''t believe it.


    "That''s right, it''s me, no, it should be us." The man said with a smile, "Do you want to know who we are?"


    Sapir didn''t speakHe lowered his head and remained silent.


    The man was very proud, lowered his head, and when he was about to speak, suddenly, Sapir punched the opponent''s brother hard with his fist.


    People are monkeys stealing peaches.


    What the hell, this is Thunderbolt Peach!


    Who can resist this?


    The man screamed in an instant, clutched his hands, knelt on the ground and twitched.


    His eyes were bloodshot and sweat from the pain.


    "damn it!"


    Seeing that the other party was still so arrogant, Sapir held the other party''s collar with his left hand and kept punching him in the face one or two times with his left hand. The punching was wonderful and comfortable.


    But Sapir had only vented for a while, and two men rushed in behind him and shot directly. He didn''t react, and half of his head was gone.


    "Fa...Fak!"


    The injured man''s face was swollen, and he snatched the micro-punch from the other person angrily, and shot straight at Sapir''s body on the ground. He was not relieved, put on a new magazine, and shot at the woman on the bed.


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 Chapter 1035： : Human potential development

    "enough!"


    A scolding sound interrupted the man''s anger, and a thin old man walked in from the door. He wore a black hat and had a pine bridge. He looked like a vulture in a play.


    This is a man of yellow race, but he speaks fluent English. He may be obedient, or he may have vented after hitting the shuttle. The man threw the micro punch on the ground, and his chest was still heaving with anger.


    Turning his head to look at the old man, his eyes were slowly disdainful, and because of the sequelae of the pain, his breathing was a bit thick, and he spit out a mouthful of phlegm directly on the ground, and pushed him away unceremoniously, intending to walk away, but ...It hurts so much that I can only walk with my legs crossed.


    When the old man was pushed aside, his expression suddenly became ugly.


    But as if thinking of something, he glanced at the messy bedroom and Sapir Blaise who had been beaten into a sieve, shook his head, sighed in a serious manner, and walked downstairs slowly with his hands behind his back.


    When he walked out of the door, he saw a tiger Benz parked outside, but the arrogant man just now was a quail with his head drooping, as if he was fighting for something.


    But in the end, he shook his hand and walked away very depressed and full of anger.


    After the other party left, the old man walked over. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at a white man sitting in the back seat of the car and bowed slightly to show his respect.


    "You will be responsible for the rest of the tasks." The voice came from the half-transparent window.


    "Then... what about Hodgson?" The old man was not a kind person either. He paused for a moment and asked intentionally, expressing his "reluctance" for the man just now in this tone.


    The boss in the car was quiet for a while.


    "He needs to calm down. I will arrange for him to go to Mexico. You will be responsible for the affairs here. I don''t want any mistakes. Moreover, you understand that we are now waging a war for that gentleman."


    The old man bowed his head slightly in agreement.


    After the vehicle left, he finally couldn''t hold back the smile on his face, and stood up, "Sir, let''s go and see the next gentleman."


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    Nicholas''s declaration of war is not serious, but resorts to violence!


    Since the problem cannot be solved, then get rid of the people who started the problem.


    The shadowy man behind the scenes was far more brazen than the FBI described him in his daily report to the Pentagon, "This is a violent businessman, but, We didn''t find any animosity towards us, he prefers to use unconventional means to solve problems."


    However, it was written on the Peruvian intelligence agency: This person is extremely vicious!


    Each place evaluated Mr. Tang according to different perceptions, and according to the evaluation of experts, he was just a slightly violent and high-profile businessman.


    And maybe a mild mental illness.


    Even so, no one would think that such a large-scale assassination would be carried out against the anti-savior company alliance under the circumstances of the whole world''s attention!


    According to the "Asahi Shimbun", including the person in charge Sapir Blaze, the secretary Link Ottene and 7 other members were all subjected to violence, except for one person who escaped, the rest all died!


    It should be said that he was shot to death.


    Among them, the home of the first two people was very messy, and...there were obvious signs of abuse, and their modus operandi was very similar to that of a wanted criminal in the local area. At the beginning, no one would have anything to do with Nicholas, but the only thing the dead people had in common was that they were the same If he is a member of the opposition alliance, then the suspicion of Mr. Tang will naturally be put on the hot spot.


    Many people on Yahoo also expressed indignation at this, thinking that the Savior Company is simply using everything to the extreme, and it is simply using this method to disrupt order, which is evil!


    Even some experts and industry leaders vaguely pointed the finger at Tang Dao and the Savior Company, and some reporters boldly called to inquire. Regarding this "slander", the company was also very direct, and each person received a lawyer''s letter. .


    It''s not me, I haven''t done it, don''t talk nonsense.


    Cyber ??violence me? See you in court, go in and cry.


    About more than 600 lawyer letters were sent out. Some of the company��s legal departments have done it. It��s funny to say that the whole company is not only the development speed of the scientific research department, but also the legal department. It has directly grown from more than 200 people to more than 1200 people. In the world, there are about 17 law firms directly under the company, and there are also cooperative law firms, all of which are carefully selected.


    Mr. Tang knew that he caused more troubles, so he tried his best to solve his problems at the legal level. The laws of every country have been studied. Only in this way can he get rid of the possibility of going to prison.


    The greatest weapon in this world is: the law!


    Victoria Harbor. KFC.


    Tang Dao, dressed in relaxed attire, was gnawing on a beef burger, while Hester and the little angel were sitting beside him, eating egg tarts.


    The world''s richest man eats KFC here?


    Tang Dao didn''t feel uncomfortable at all. When he was studying at Stanford, his favorite thing was to work part-time at KFC. Although he was busy, the salary was really good.


    He took a sip of Coke, burped, looked at the crowded shop, and shook his head, because this place is very expensive, and almost all KFC franchisees, so the area here is not very large, and it is still underground, Outside, there was only one billboard that was no more than one meter away.


    The area was only 90 square meters, and it was packed with people!


    "Let''s go." Tang Dao wiped his mouth, threw the toilet paper aside and stood up, and two or three bodyguards who were standing not far from the few people squeezed out as if they were surrounded~www.novelhall. com~ After finally climbing the steps, I finally breathed fresh air.


    Hearst breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked at each other with the little angel, both of whom saw the helplessness in their eyes.


    "Let''s walk again." Tang Dao said.


    Walking through traffic lights, driving among high-rise buildings, watching people of different skin colors come and go quickly, the background of this Asian financial center is still good.


    "This place is really nice, even the air smells suitable for living. I think, I should stock up some houses here." Tang Dao said, as if talking to himself.


    "From an economic point of view, it makes perfect sense," Hurst said on the sidelines.


    "Then buy a piece of land. I plan to build a villa complex on it. At that time, it will be regarded as a welfare of our company and distributed to senior employees."


    Tang Dao is not short of money now, and real estate development will definitely make money, but this is also easy, "Just let the company in HK be responsible for this matter, let them write a plan, what we have to do now is to promote the drugs and equipment, What''s more, I am going to conduct human development experiments, that is, to further upgrade the genetic equipment, and strive to expand the potential of sitting on the human body, I need more powerful human beings to meet our future development."


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 Chapter 313： : precondition message

    Felix Clubhouse!


    Located in a Western-style building on Pennsylvania Avenue, this is the so-called "high-end gathering place."


    It is also a real estate under the name of the Washington Consortium. It requires an annual membership fund of 10,000 U.S. dollars. Of course, in addition to this, there must be assets, and less than 5 million U.S. dollars are not accepted, but what can you enjoy with this money?


    There is a 24-hour service, including Asian, African and European chefs, including high-end ingredients such as Emmas caviar, Yubari King melon, etc., as long as you have money, they can be airlifted to you, but the premise is that you have to make an appointment .


    At 9:30 in the middle of the night, there should be few people in the clubhouse at this point.


    This time is used for cockfighting, not for eating.


    On the open-air roof, facing the wind, Tang Dao, Charlie, and the invited Elton watched the chef fry the steak at the same time.


    "Gentlemen, please take it easy." The chef spoke fluent French, with a slight smile on his face, and he could see his entire masseter muscles bulging slightly.


    "thanks."


    Tang Dao smiled and nodded, using the knife and fork very gentlemanly. I don''t know why the etiquette of these British guys is so popular in Yingjiang''s territory. Maybe the descendants of these bandits need this to dress up, and Tang Dao has done it before. After a lot of effort, in order to graduate from university and go to Silicon Valley as an intern manager, in fact, his childhood wish was to be a taxi driver.


    It''s just that life forced him to become a rich man.


    "Thank you very much, Mr. Nicholas for the delicious meal." Elton picked up the red wine glass, gestured to Tang Dao and Charlie, and drank it in one gulp.


    "I heard about Mr. Elton when I was in Somalia, and I wanted to see you for a long time. This time, it''s just a chance. God gave us a connection." Tang Dao''s words were so nasty, but he himself Shameless, he just took a sip of red wine, making his cheeks a little blush, forked the steak into his mouth, and chewed, "And if it wasn''t for your help, this business would not have been so easy to get."


    He paused, and looked at the little angel behind him. The latter took out a check from his bag, and handed it to Tang Dao respectfully with both hands. He took it, stood up, put his left hand on the suit, and placed it beside Elton. After taking two shots, the latter glanced casually out of the corner of his eye, and his right eyebrow twitched, "One hundred and fifty thousand dollars."


    The sum of money on this check made Elton still very tempted.


    The salaries of the Eagle Sauce Army are distributed according to the grade. It is reasonable to say that this is also the highest rank, but who would reject money?


    "This is? I won''t charge anything! I''m not that kind of person."


    These words were just and righteous, and he frowned, expressing his dissatisfaction with Tang Dao.


    "No, I remember that next month is your mother''s birthday. According to the words of our hometown, it should be accompanied by gifts. This is my gift money, and it''s just a exchange between friends."


    friend?


    Yes, friend!


    This is not called bribery, but a gift.


    It''s just a relationship of sophistication.


    The power on Elton''s face suddenly broke, and the muscles on his face loosened. He shook his head with a smile, "I can''t accept it, but this is the tradition of your hometown after all, and of course I have to respect it." Very bluntly collected the check.


    Sure enough, the art of speaking is the most proficient in politicians no matter where it is.


    Seeing that the other party had accepted the money, Tang Dao nodded slightly, holding Elton''s hands one after another. The latter might feel that the 150,000 dollars was a shame, so he pondered for a while, and suddenly said, "A week later , there will be a group of soldiers retiring this year. At that time, we will hold a job fair. If your company has time, you can also come. Of course, based on our relationship, I will first recommend your company to Delta, Rangers and other majors The troops, I think, will be agreed."


    Sure enough, the money was spent wisely.


    Now the biggest shortage of the is talents. The next few years will be the outbreak period of the African civil war, and now the "Lord of War" has already been filmed halfway. Looking at the progress, it will be online in April and May. By then Well, with this autumn wind, the company will launch an attack on other states under the command of the board of directors. This is the most important aspect of personnel deployment.


    The 150,000 US dollars got the news one step ahead of others, so it was definitely worth it.


    Moreover, if the two sides can build a good relationship, Elton has been sitting, and the benefits that Tang Dao can get will continue to flow.


    "thank you very much!"


    For Tang Dao, this is what he needs most at present.


    The two chatted until after eleven o''clock, both of them were a bit drunk, but Elton couldn''t do it, his feet started to float, and it was still the little angel and others who helped him.


    "General, I have prepared a surprise for you in the clubhouse, and enjoy it slowly at night." Tang Dao put a room card in the other party''s hand, and smiled wretchedly with an expression that any man could understand. so handsome.


    Seeing Elton being helped into the room by the little angel and others, when the door opened, he saw a blonde girl sitting inside. The girl''s face was very clean, especially her eyes, and she met Tang Dao for a moment. .


    Perhaps, Marilyn Monroe in the movie is this look.


    Very attractive, but also with a touch of melancholy, as soon as Elton saw it, his eyes lit up. Most importantly, he immediately forgot what it means to be drunk, pushed the little angel away, and looked back. He lowered his knife, with appreciation hidden in his eyes. Sure enough, this surprise was good. He smiled dryly, "Mr. Nicholas, go to bed early, I''m a little too drunk."


    Tang Dao nodded slightly and watched him close the door.


    In the gap, he and the woman looked at each other again.


    "Where did you find this girl?"


    Charlie smiled, UU reading www.uukanshu. com "This is a second-rate star. She has acted in several dramas. I promise to praise her. You know, no actor can refuse the help of capital. There are always some girls who are doing innocent and romantic stories, dreaming about the beauty of the future. For For them, perhaps the body is the easiest to sell."


    The reality is always cruel, you have to pay something if you want to climb up.


    After all, this society belongs to capital. When you have money, you can be a rich woman. When you have no money, you are just the woman next door.


    "What? Are you interested too?" Charlie, an old fritter, immediately understood Tang Dao. He had known Tang Dao for a long time, and had never seen him ask a few more questions. thought up.


    Tang Dao just glanced at him and shrugged, "I don''t have any interest in women. Sex is just a hormonal need. It''s a greedy desire. I think sometimes, calm down and release me occasionally. There is her, my girlfriend."


    As he spoke, he raised his right hand and kissed it.


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 Chapter 461： : Delivery guy

    On August 14, 1993, the war between Somalia and Zaire broke out!


    An artillery camp in Somalia is stationed in a small town called Kigali on the border with Angola. There is a 3rd CTA howitzer with an effective range of about 2,470 meters, which is mainly used for artillery coverage and support.


    There are also 4 d-74 towed cannons.


    The other two hundred or so soldiers are equipped with AKs, and they can be seen as elite at a glance. In the 37th Artillery Brigade, this is also a sharp knife unit. In the comparison of equipment in various parts of Africa, it must definitely be in the top few.


    David with the rank of lieutenant colonel. Aitken and several staff officers were bowing their heads on the map, and the tactical consultants equipped by the Savior Company were explaining to them. They only knew that they were reckless, and they did not accept it. They had no tactics at all, mainly because the Somali army had a low level of education.


    Most officers only have junior high school or even elementary school education!


    The high school diploma is only about 17, there is no systematic training, and they don''t know what tactics are at all. They only charge, which is a typical representative of either the opponent''s death or their own death.


    "Our mission is to defend Kigali, and to launch artillery attacks on the front, destroy the opponent''s fortifications, and create conditions for the follow-up troops to charge." The employee who was the instructor raised his head seriously, facing David. Aitken and others said, "Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, the soldiers should have memorized the scale data and operating range."


    David. Aitken has a mustache and looks like a leader of the third world. Of course, he is far from the prime minister. His eyes are cloudy, and there is a bit of embarrassment in the complexity. "Only some people can fully recognize the ruler. .��


    This is currently the most elite artillery battalion in Somalia. There is no way, the short ones are the tall ones, at least they are all literate, but this is really too difficult to teach, and they are a little desperate.


    The employee was silent for a while before speaking, "Just make sure you don''t hit your own people."


    David. Aitken breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Don''t worry, we are still confident in this point. Those people don''t run as fast as my shells."


    This answer is great.


    Just when the atmosphere was a bit awkward, the guard outside the door knocked on the door and came in with a lunch box in his hand. He glanced at it casually and saw beef and vegetables inside, which were full of oil and water.


    "Sir, lunch has been delivered," said the guard.


    David. Aitken nodded with satisfaction, said to the tactical instructor, and then went to the camp to inspect it. The whole camp was filled with a scent. The meals in their camp were actually made by the Savior Company, which A company was opened directly in Angola to make delicious food. Of course, they are all big pots of rice, but the taste is really good.


    The food delivery buddies, dressed in neat company clothes, struggled to transport the meals from the pickup truck or large truck. There were two words written on the back of the desert-colored work clothes: "Dongfeng!"


    Most of the recruits are strong local men, most of them have skills, and the most important thing is that they are able to endure hardships. In terms of expenses, the savior company also gives them a huge ups and downs, and most of them also have dividends. Tang Dao also If you don''t earn much, you can earn a fortune at most.


    David. Aitken observed the reactions of his subordinates, and everyone was in high spirits when there was hot food.


    "what?"


    His eyes suddenly saw a boy who delivered food, Ni, bent over, chatting up a soldier who was sitting on the floor eating, standing in front of the soldier, the shadow blocked the soldier''s sunlight, and the latter was about to eat chicken legs Well, as soon as it got dark, I was taken aback subconsciously, raised my head blankly, and met that little brother Ni.


    "You... what are you going to do?" The soldier was still very nervous.


    Little Nige opened his mouth, his teeth gleaming under the sunlight, "Friend, do you need some goods?" As he spoke, he unzipped his clothes, and the soldiers were stunned. ? Almost choked by the rice, he waved his hand to show the other party that he was serious.


    After Little Nige pulled the clothes away completely, he finally saw the goods hanging inside.


    Cigarettes, magazines, newspapers, etc. are all hanging on his body, and he is selling some of his own private goods.


    "They''re all good things, and there are some European ones. Look at this. How about your thighs?" Xiao Nige doesn''t look old, but he has a lot of experience. Looking at the other person''s expression, he knows that this is definitely his potential. Buyer, "As long as 50 cents, this photo book is yours. Of course, I will also accept francs and British pounds. I don''t accept Somali shillings. The value of the thing is too low."


    50 cents is still a little on the high side.


    Clearly hesitant.


    Brother Ni was very nervous, but he said in a low voice, "Actually, I sold this magazine to you entirely because I feel that I have a destiny with you. If you buy it, you can rent it to others for a fee. Have you earned it back?"


    Who said there is no business material in Brother Hei, isn''t it?


    The soldier was also moved, and when he was about to take out the money, his face suddenly became ugly, and he stood up hurriedly, "Sir!"


    Little Nige was also taken aback by this, and suddenly turned around to see David. Aitken stood behind, with his hands behind his back, his face was serious, his heart skipped a beat, but when he thought that he didn''t seem to be his subordinate, he became a little more courageous, "Good afternoon, sir."


    David. Aitken was startled, and then nodded, "Good afternoon, little guy, are you selling prohibited items to my soldiers?" He looked at the other party''s clothes, surprised that they could hold so many things.


    "No, no, sir, these are nutritional supplements. What I sell is combat power. A man can''t stop smoking. If he doesn''t smoke, he has no energy. This is a fatal sign on the battlefield."


    David. Aitken listened to the other party''s nonsense with great interest, "What''s your name?"


    "Ken, Ken Rolex, this is my name." Little Ni quickly replied, this name is quite rich, why not Vacheron Constantin or Unilever?


    David. Of course Aitken would not embarrass the other party, "Can you let me see your goods, Mr. Merchant."


    Ken Rolex''s eyes lit up, "Of course, what kind of woman do you like, sir, I still have a phone here, if you need it, you can call me, even on the battlefield, the time will be very fast."


    His business is a bit wide, which makes people''s hearts tremble.


    But it''s very tempting. If the situation doesn''t allow it, I really want to call a chickenDavid. Aitken coughed to hide his inner thoughts. He bought a pack of cigarettes, three magazines and two bars of chocolate from him. Of course, he had to pay. The other party is now an employee of the Savior.


    I don''t want to make any trouble.


    When he saw that the officer was also shopping here, the soldier who struck up a conversation just now rushed over, "Boss, just sold me that magazine..."


    "70 cents!" Ken Rolex smiled.


    When to learn how to raise prices, this is called a strategy, not a profiteer, and the soldier''s face turns green all of a sudden, of course, you can''t see the black, only when you turn green can you see a three-pointer, although helpless, but in my heart Chen was still like a cat scratching his head, so he had no choice but to pay. This proved a truth, no matter what the situation, a man is willing to pay for a "woman", as long as he looks good.


    "Thank you for your patronage, take care of your wife."


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 Chapter 1036： : Never fail?

    In the "Circle Project", Tang Dao has long referred to bionics or "mutants" as new human beings. The current human beings are simply too weak in terms of brain development and physical development.


    It is impossible to withstand the coverage of more than a hundred meters of water pressure, so the treasures in the sea have never belonged to humans!


    What''s more, what he wants to conquer is the universe.


    When Hurst heard the boss''s words, there was a slight change in his eyes, and he couldn''t help but feel worried. This happened to be seen by someone in Tang. He stood still, turned his head, looked at him, and said with a smile, "What''s the problem? ?"


    "The latest version of the "Guidelines for Modified Organisms" just issued by the United Nations stipulates that any country, organization or individual who studies human body modification needs to be approved by the United Nations..."


    "They''re nothing!"


    Unexpectedly, before Hester could finish speaking, he was interrupted by someone from Tang directly, and the light curse made the other party shut up. This is considered the attitude of the boss.


    "They themselves are not law-abiding people, but they want others to abide by their order. This world...should change its voice." Tang Dao said.


    To Hurst, this remark seemed like the boss was... playing tricks.


    If it was really that easy, this statement would have been overturned long ago.


    But it is precisely because they are stable that people listen to what they say.


    Tang Dao may also feel that his words are a bit bragging. Of course, he just complained in a very unhappy mood. Even if you curse, those people will not do anything.


    He pondered for a while, and couldn''t help but get addicted to cigarettes. He took out his cigarette. As soon as he lit it, the lighter sounded, and a sir came out from nowhere, "Sir, smoking is not allowed here."


    Tang Dao glanced at him, impatiently took out a Coach wallet from his pocket, stuffed it to the other party, waved his hand, as if chasing someone away, "How much money do you want, take it yourself, don''t bother me."


    Sir''s facial expression froze, and he couldn''t help saying in Cantonese, "Sir, you are so arrogant."


    Tang Dao can''t understand...


    Hearst couldn''t understand either.


    Seeing their bewildered looks, the sir took a deep breath, began to write the ticket, and handed it to Tang Dao, "Go and pay the fine yourself, and, if you have money, you can''t do whatever you want here."


    With that said, he stuffed the wallet and ticket into Tang Dao''s arms, and left with a dark face.


    Tang Dao looked at the opponent''s back, was taken aback for a moment, squinted his eyes, and smiled instead of anger, "This man really has a temper."


    Hurst didn''t know what the boss was doing crazy in the car, but he agreed a few words, but suddenly he saw the boss put the cigarette on the ground and stifled it, "All weak advice is just a brave risk, but if Don��t listen, insist on going your own way, I think danger will always inadvertently come to the blind strong, now, I am the weak.��


    What he said was quite philosophical, but in fact it was just one sentence in the final analysis.


    I can''t beat you now, so I can only compare blindly, but don''t take me for annoyance, the Savior Company has taken over most of Ukraine''s weapons and equipment, and these things have not been destroyed yet.


    If you are brave enough to equip an armed force of more than 100,000 people, even including strategic bombers like the White Swan, although...the "guts" in it have not been bought, but if you really want to use violence to crush Tang Dao , I am afraid that a war that will shock the world will really take place in North Africa.


    Maybe... maybe this is the new graveyard of the Empire.


    Gu "The plan continues, we try our best to keep it secret, and we don''t have to be afraid of anything. If human beings have given up evolution because of fear, then we should still be excreting in a primitive forest. Because of fear of the future, we Only then must I continue to strengthen myself, inject another 6 billion U.S. dollars into the School of Biological Sciences, and tell them that I don''t want to get disappointing results."


    Tang Dao was willing to spend money, even gave them the data and experimental process, and asked them to imitate cats and tigers. The "Circle Project" is more like a "Plagiarism Project", because everything is based on the progress of the predecessors, from the basic UC. The treasures bought are the products of many generations of scientists'' research and experiments, otherwise they would not sell them at such an expensive price.


    The main organs of bionic humans alone cost 20 billion U.S. dollars, and their main product, the M5 neural network, allows paralyzed people to live in the virtual world forever. It is also an important medium that can constitute virtual reality, and the asking price is as high as Hundreds of billions of dollars.


    When Tang Dao saw this at the time, the first thing he thought of was virtual reality games. This market... I''m afraid it''s more than a trillion dollars!


    Of course, his money can''t buy this product license now.


    Just the appearance, design, organs, etc. of the bionic man have already cost 90 billion US dollars in bonuses, and the nearly 300 billion US dollars in his loan is not enough.


    Therefore, many people in the outside world think that Tang Dao can make the Savior Company the number one in the world by spending money. This idea...is correct to a certain extent.


    Tang Dao heard that even many insiders privately felt that the company must have obtained the "inheritance" of aliens, otherwise there would not be so many achievements. This statement is also very common on Yahoo.


    Topic: The Savior Company inherited the property of aliens, and it has dominated the list for a long time. Fortunately, the five hooligans do not trust this "rumor" very much, or they are evaluating this possibility.


    To say that they didn''t get some kind of "help", Tang Dao is unlikely to believe it. Although it is said that three people become a tiger, there is something like Area 51 when everyone thinks you may exist , you may really exist.


    Otherwise, can a country that has only been established for more than two hundred years come to such a point?


    Tang Dao didn''t believe it!


    When you explore more and more, you will understand more and more how terrifying Mao Xiong and Yingjiang are, and how restrained they were during the Cold War, otherwise, the current earth might have been purified long ago.


    Seeing that the boss was so determined, Hurst could only nod aside.


    The two walked along the sidewalk for a long time, and Tang Dao went to the Zhonghua Bookstore to read a book. He stayed around until after five o''clock in the evening, and the sun was gradually setting. When the sunset began to cover the whole city, the energetic Boss Tang Just got in the car and went back to the residence.


    And many people around him breathed a sigh of relief.


    "This man is really good at shopping. Damn it, I thought I was talking to my wife." In the coffee shop opposite the bookstore, there was a bearded man with deep eyes and a straight nose. He was a foreigner. , with earphones on, but someone whining from the channel inside.


    "Cage, if you talk nonsense again, I''ll transfer you to China to patrol the streets." The man held the binoculars and said lightly in his mouth, and the complaining colleague on the other end immediately shut up.


    After waiting for a while, someone said, "Boss, are we really going to take him away? This plan is unlikely to succeed. I just found out that there are at least 40 bodyguards around him, and I saw many People who watch like us."


    The man''s eyes flashed when he heard the words, "You should understand that we are only completing the mission and accepting orders. Have you forgotten the purpose of Mossad? We never finish the mission before it begins!"


    Proud Mossad!


    Never fail!


    ����������

 Chapter 1037： :prophet

    "The world belongs to the Jews!" - Prophet Faulkner Roderick Desen!


    This quote was uttered on his deathbed by the famous Haitian prophet who was famous for predicting the Haiti earthquake, the Yuri Alekseevich Gagarin Vasa air crash, the Challenger disaster...


    He is the most famous "master" in modern times.


    And under what circumstances did he say those words? In 1948, a Jewish businessman asked, "What will the world be like in the future?"


    The Prophet Faulkner, who was already terminally ill at the time, blurted out this sentence. Of course, no one knows what the specific words are, except for a few parties involved. It even has a deep influence in a certain world.


    Some people think that this is a trick of cunning businessmen. They used money to deceive the conscience of this prophet. Many people think that this is a propaganda method of capital.


    But it is undeniable that they, who already like to use theocracy, put themselves on the so-called "holy" again.


    Sometimes...


    When the arrogance continues to be rampant, when the arrogance becomes unchecked, you will think to yourself that God has chosen us.


    Certain ideas that should not be and are not allowed to have gradually began to occupy the mind, especially when the savior company announced that it could carry out a certain degree of genetic modification on the human body.


    Finally, An couldn''t bear the ambition in her heart.


    This group of people can make the whole of Europe hate them, and to a certain extent, they are also really annoying. They even want to kill you even if they start a war, which shows how ruthless they are.


    After seeing Tang��s ��results��, he wanted to buy a share, but Boss Tang didn��t like doing business with them very much. The most important thing was that the group of people did everything they could. It��s not that he has never cooperated with Jews, including financial , sports, logistics, etc., but in terms of core technology, he is still a little cautious.


    There are also some Jews in the consortium of the Saviors. After passing the "test of friendship", they can cooperate and enjoy dividends to a certain extent.


    But most of the rights are still in the hands of Tang Dao.


    What if at this time, large-scale consortiums with deep backgrounds and ethnic colors are brought in for joint development? That''s not what he wanted.


    But...


    The world really cannot do without them.


    Enterprises are nothing, and statistics are incomplete. Studying companies every day, the level does not go up.


    May I ask how many regimes and countries the Jews have created according to their own wishes. do you know? Do you know how many thoughts were created? How many sects have been created, do you know? How many psychopaths have been created, do you know?


    The infamous "Project Kellegg" may be but one small step in their ambitions.


    Tang Dao guarded them vigorously.


    The representatives of the old forces wanted to use money to swallow up the new era, and then develop into their own forces, but Tang was too stubborn and refused to "give in". From the initial money offensive to the final coercion, the famous European How could the anti-Nicolas movement be possible if there were no people behind it and no financial support!


    Since soft is not enough, then come hard!


    Mossad was dispatched.


    In the same way, John Bull, Hans Cat and other old European hats also intend to use unconventional means.


    A storm was brewing around Tang Dao.


    ...


    In the hotel, Tang Dao in pajamas was lying on the sofa with a mask on his face.


    "Good evening, Mr. Herman." He waved his hand stiffly to the video call on the basic UC, and said hello. The doctor on the opposite side looked haggard. When he saw him, he also said hello, and then smiled Say, "You are finally starting to pay attention to your skin now? Very good, young people should learn to groom themselves."


    "Especially rich people like you."


    Of course, Herman kept this sentence in his heart. He had different complex emotions towards Tang Dao, envy? anxious? Still jealous?


    I heard that this guy "wasted money" and recklessly bought more than hundreds of billions of dollars in the mall. Of course, this amount of money is not worth mentioning for the entire mall, but for wage earners like Herman, it is a big deal. It is a "huge sum of money", and it can even be said to be a "deed of sale".


    Tang Dao probably sensed the emotion in the other party''s tone, and tore off the high-end product worth dozens of dollars on his face, threw it into the trash can, and wiped his face with a wet towel, "I also feel very helpless, but This is popular now, you know, when everyone understands that eating **** is a kind of happiness, and you search them, **** can��t be eaten, then you are an outlier.��


    "It''s like now, in the eyes of everyone, I''m an alien!" Tang Dao said, clenching his right hand into a fist and making a mastering gesture, "Because I have technology in my hand that surpasses this era. !"


    "But I want more!" He raised his head abruptly, looked at Herman, made the other party shiver, and remained silent, but only after a while, he said, "You can buy what you want in the mall. Anything, anything."


    The corners of Tang Dao''s mouth grinned, and the cheekbones on both sides bulged slightly, "Of course it''s possible, but... I want to give you a chance, Mr. Herman."


    "? You said."


    "Do you want financial freedom? You can use technology to invest in my company, and we can collect all the wealth of this world." Tang Dao finally discovered the "plug-in" that comes with this "basic uc". I''m poor, but I don''t want to stop research and development. If you buy while making money, it''s simply too slow.


    Tang Dao couldn''t bear to waste a second.


    Then, let Herman be brought in together!


    This kind of gameplay should be a bit "rogue". Sure enough, Herman was also taken aback, with a strange expression on his face.


    "Your so-called law should not say that this is not allowed." Tang Dao asked suddenly.


    Herman shook his head subconsciously, "No, it''s not."


    "That''s it, don''t you think, this is simply stealing money? Of course, if you think it''s risky, I can also hire you as the chief scientist of our company, but there must be a difference between the benefits."


    Herman''s heart was beating fast, and he knew this was an opportunity.


    But there was some fear and hesitation in his heart. This is a typical scholar''s rebellion. If he failed in three years, Tang Dao certainly didn''t urge him. Instead, he nodded very understandingly and said, "You can think about it first, and give me an answer next time."


    Herman nodded. As a scientific researcher, he is not short of money, but if there are not many bigwigs like him, there must be a lot. Tech nerds also need money.


    "Okay...Okay Tang Dao didn''t say much about this matter, he chatted with Herman about some thoughts in his heart, got a little clue, and an hour passed without knowing it , this tiredness finally hit the top, and I couldn''t help but yawned.


    Herman also took advantage of the opportunity to talk about the next chat.


    Tang Dao also agreed, and was about to hang up the video, when suddenly he saw the ground shaking at the end of the video, and Herman was also a little unsteady, shaking from side to side, and there were shouts behind him.


    Just as Tang was about to ask something, the screen turned black, and suddenly it was empty, with only the words Unknown Signal.


    "?? What happened?"


    Tang Dao was shocked and his eyes widened. His intuition told him that something big must have happened!


    ...

 Chapter 1038： : Biography

    Zizizi~


    There was a constant sound on the radio wave of the screen, Tang Dao waited for a while, and then hung up. The sound sounded very harsh, and just as the screen was about to be cut off, Herman''s face jumped out again.


    However, it stinks a bit!


    It''s like someone owes him a debt.


    As soon as they met, the other party complained, "Damn it, this broken machine is really a big head."


    "What''s wrong?" Tang Dao asked curiously, "Is there anything wrong?"


    Herman shook his head and said with a bit of a headache, "It''s a lithography machine that exploded. This is the third time this month. This machine is a failure. There was a bomb."


    Lithography machine... exploded?


    Tang Dao naturally thought that this should be an exaggerated "retouching" technique. How could this thing explode? There was no such statement in the only knowledge he had.


    "No one accepts this kind of crap. Maybe it will be thrown into the garbage collection station tomorrow." Herman said casually.


    What happened just now was the laboratory''s self-protection mechanism, which is to automatically cut off the signal source to prevent all possible accidents. The security forces took control of the scene, but soon discovered that this was a false alarm.


    The entire experimental building is not just a laboratory. Although the company where Herman works mainly studies "Gundam", the chip technology inside is also at the forefront of the world.


    "You mean, this has to be scrapped?" Tang Dao suddenly said as if he had caught a blind spot, his eyes were shining.


    Herman paused, looked at him, and nodded, "The person in charge of the chip lab has already decided, and he is applying for funding. However, I''m afraid it will not be easy. This latest machine is inherently unstable. If you want to Convincing those capitalists to invest more money, it is definitely impossible to suffer another loss."


    "Can you introduce me?"


    Herman understood, the other party had an idea!


    He hesitated for a while and nodded, "The latest Woodrow lithography machine can be as thin as 30 fm in theory. Of course, this is theoretical, but the reality gave me a slap in the face. Obviously, this is impossible."


    fm?


    Someone in Tang thought that he had heard this all wrongly. If he remembered correctly, the current international trend should still be based on nanometers, followed by picometers, and then femtometers, right?


    This technology is simply terrifying.


    Need a microscope to install it?


    Otherwise, why is it said that Gundam is simply a product of technological integration, and this "small point" alone is enough for many people to scratch their heads.


    "Then what is the minimum level of this machine?" Tang Dao asked quickly.


    "Several explosions have already caused serious damage, and the level of flying meters is unlikely. If it is repaired again, it will probably reach picometers.


    Tang Dao became "Spartan" all of a sudden, his eyes lit up, "Then how much does it cost, I''ll buy it!"


    Tang Dao''s first thought was to definitely get this thing. The role of the lithography machine is absolutely very important. Some people even compare it with the atomic bomb. Of course, in terms of "important status", there must be no comparison. You can''t Let''s use the lithography machine to blow up others


    But from a technological point of view, a lithography machine is a machine used to manufacture chips. Just like its name, it is like a carving knife, which prints the designed fine integrated circuit graphics on the surface through the energy of light. on a silicon wafer. If the atomic bomb is an exquisite building, then the lithography machine is a breakable work of art. It has two routes, one is wide open and the other is extremely fine.


    Rough men are suitable for fighting, but governing the country requires carefulness.


    Moreover, as far as current weapons are concerned, the role of chips is increasing day by day, and lithography machines are naturally listed on the international embargo list, and transportation is expressly prohibited.


    The Savior Company wants to develop, but currently it is only eating the **** of Ying Jiang and others. He has to go beyond. This lithography machine is one of the current possibilities.


    "I don''t know the price, but it shouldn''t be cheap." Herman shook his head.


    Tang Dao leaned forward slightly, with aggressive eyes, his right hand resting on his knee, "Can I entrust you with this matter? Of course, I will not treat you badly, Dr. Herman, 5 million dollars! As long as you help me transfer this Let''s talk business."


    Herman wanted to say no, but...he gave too much!


    He frowned and nodded slightly, "I can try it, but it may not be successful. The Federation strictly controls the high-tech products that need to be destroyed. They will even supervise them, but we have to look into the details."


    Tang Dao made it clear and smiled, "I''m sorry to trouble you."


    ��


    New York.


    Famous Manhattan area.


    The night brings rare tranquility to this rich area.


    Hughes Quincy wore a small suit and glasses similar to the early 20th century. He combed his hair straight, made a cup of coffee, turned on the radio, listened to soothing music, and continued with today''s work.


    He is a writer!


    It should be said that the characters are passed on as runners.


    He has written for many people: such as "Humanity Officer" Lao Bu, "Public Lover" Mrs. Sa, of course, some polishing must be carried out in his writing, otherwise, how hot is this money?


    The reason why I write at night may be because it is easy to make up nonsense.


    It is still difficult to open your eyes and tell nonsense during the day.


    Just when Quincy was about to start writing, the sound of pushing the door interrupted his thoughts. When he looked up, he saw his wife walk in with a frown, "I can''t be disturbed when I''m writing, I''ve said a lot It''s time, honey."


    "Of course, I''m sorry, but I''ve come to tell you something."


    "What?" Quincy asked.


    "Someone came to see you today, but you were not here. He wanted you to help write a biography."


    As soon as Quincy heard that it was work again, he waved his hands impatiently, "Oh my God, my head is going to grow big now. I have already made plans for this year and even next year. I don''t have so much time."


    "He gave $600,000!" said the wife.


    Quincy calmed down immediately, and his mood gradually stabilized, but he was still very upset, "It''s not about money."


    "The rent is due next month. This is enough money for us to buy this place. Don''t you like this place? The landlord wants $500,000, which is more than enough money for us."


    This got to Quincy''s heart, and he hesitated.


    "The guest said If you can write it within a month, you will get an extra $1 million!" When the wife said this, her tone was also full of excitement, and she stared at her husband fiercely. She hoped to get an answer from the other party''s mouth.


    1000000!


    Quincy swallowed, and directly eliminated the last bit of hesitation, what the fuck, just do it!


    Don''t panic, go on recklessly.


    As long as you are not dead, go to death.


    Quincy nodded cautiously, "Okay! Who did the client say?"


    "Mr. Nicholas Tang." The wife said excitedly.


    Quincy''s face was stunned. He ate this bowl of rice, so of course he knew some familiar names. This name should not be too familiar. Recently, there has been a lot of speculation on TV. Who doesn''t know now?


    The cancer elimination needle has been hotly debated on the Internet, but the specific data has not yet come out, but according to people familiar with the matter, someone has already used the resources to serve as a test product, and it has been a great success. The cancer cells on the body have been eliminated and life is being restored.


    This is grapevine.


    But Quincy has met many "high-level" people, and he knows that this is not fake, but real!


    The beneficiary is a member of the Messianic Syndicate.


    It''s just...


    It is the thunder of thunderbolt!


    But I don''t know why the savior company blocked this news. Many people outside still have great doubts about Tang''s product because they think it is a joke.


    It would definitely be different if someone showed up and said it.


    Quincy also has a political vision. He feels that Nicholas is holding back his big move...


    But this seems to have nothing to do with me, the other party gives money, he works, that''s all.


    "Okay! I''ll take it," said Quincy.


    The wife happily gave her husband a kiss and left happily. Her bag was cold.


    ��

 Chapter 1039： : Maintaining a certain fear is the principle of being a human being!

    It was really understood by Quincy.


    Tang Dao actually got the body analysis form and comparison form of the volunteer members at the first time. This is the result 24 hours after the injection of the elimination needle. It is obvious that the number of cancers in his body has decreased precipitously, and the vitality inside Start patching "holes".


    After 110 hours, the cancer cells are completely eliminated in the body!


    He survived.


    But in the follow-up, the vitality of other internal cells needs to be stimulated. This is also an expense. After a rough calculation, the overall cost will be 670,000 US dollars. So the savior company is not too much to sell for 2 million US dollars, right?


    This is destined not to be accessible to most people.


    And the reason why Tang Dao didn''t announce the results of this experiment is that he wanted to use this method to completely disintegrate the alliance members who opposed him!


    In this world, only diseases can achieve "fairness" and "dependence", right? Love? It has long been less pure because of money.


    Rich people are most afraid of death!


    Don''t you think that mastering this technology and then using it to control the "life and death" of people all over the world is simply a perfect game?


    Tang Dao''s heart was dark, and it was also terribly cold.


    He doesn''t care how many people die from cancer every day, he only knows what he can do with this technology!


    Tang Dao was not in a hurry to leave HK. He had lived in the hotel for more than a month. After the meeting, the bosses all left separately, but some stayed and planned to hug his thigh.


    Li Feite''s complexion is rosy, and he is in a good mood. He has been with the boss recently, and he knows that the Jews in Europe have no future at all. The results are all fruit picking, but if you meet someone who is not short of money and has a hard idea, it will be over.


    Li Feite could see it.


    Nicholas and those people are all profit-seekers at heart, but they can''t pee in the same pot. Have you ever seen two leaders in one place?


    "I heard that you often run to Nathan Road recently? Have you found anything good?" Tang Dao crossed Erlang''s legs, spread out the newspaper, and said randomly.


    Li Feite sat on the sofa and smiled, "The company has a branch over there. I haven''t been to HK for a long time. I just happened to drop by to have a look. I found that the results here are far better than the paper reports. I plan to do it again. Invest more here."


    Tang Dao glanced at him and said, "The board agrees with your decision? That''s not your company." His emphasis made the smile on Li Feite''s face stop abruptly.


    Facial expressions gradually became uncontrollably ugly.


    After all, Li Feite is just a... high-level part-time job!


    The people in the board of directors had a lot of complaints about him coming to see Nicholas privately, because they were developing so fast, and there was financial support from those people behind them, and even internal proposals to dismiss him had been initiated.


    No matter what kind of correct path he thinks he is leading the company, he is destined to be abandoned!


    Board people, old grade...


    All they can keep is greed.


    He has been so focused recently, and he also hopes that those people will see his efforts, but... Obviously, using self-righteous efforts to make others favor you is the prayer of the weak.


    Tang Dao stabbed him again, "I got news, maybe you will be dismissed tomorrow."


    This was like a thunderbolt from the blue that completely knocked Li Feite into a daze. When he came back to his senses, he wanted to refute, and even asked loudly how the other party knew, but it became extremely difficult for the words to come out of his mouth.


    Mr. Nicholas would not lie to him about such matters.


    The other party must have its own channel.


    Li Feite''s face was slumped, as if his energy and energy had been drained.


    "Join us." Tang Dao was afraid that the other party would lose his temper, so he said, "How can a dynasty that is destined to be destroyed by history be more attractive when it opens a new history?"


    As Tang Dao said, he closed the newspaper and threw it on the side of the sofa, "I can give you more rights! Savior Pharmaceuticals needs a leader."


    He has been with Li Feite for a long time, and he understands that this person is a person with vision and ability. The only point is that he is too powerful. Seeing that his own alliance is not good, he turned to him without hesitation.


    But is this a disadvantage?


    The weak cannot shelter the weak, so die together?


    The so-called loyalty is a kind of stubbornness that does not know "repentance" when it is about to die. Moreover, in the capital world, these two words are particularly funny.


    Tang Dao only wanted his abilities, nothing more.


    Li Feite looked at Tang in surprise, "This... this." He didn''t know what tone to use to describe his current mood, but it must be like riding a roller coaster.


    This is the most successful job-hopping for me... right?


    He immediately nodded without hesitation, "Okay!"


    Tang Dao is very satisfied with the other party''s crispness, "From today onwards, you will be in charge of the pharmaceutical company''s affairs. I plan to launch 100 cancer elimination needles before the end of the year. You can announce to the public, 90 of which will be purchased by our consortium internally, and the rest 10 pieces will be auctioned, and the highest bidder will win."


    "Will this amount be too small?" Li Feite''s status changed quite quickly, "We need more to expand the market."


    "No need, the market is where I am. I have to let everyone understand, follow me, and then I can go on." Tang Dao looked at him deeply. Li Feite is also a smart person, and he immediately understood up.


    Gu Guang knows that among the Jewish capital groups, there are many bosses suffering from cancer, and 10 elimination needles sold outside are just a drop in the bucket, but what if you want to survive?


    You must "fight" and "compete" with each other. No matter how good the relationship is, it will become fragile in the face of life and death, but of course you can find a way from the remaining 90, the gang of rats in the Savior consortium Some people are not clean, Tang Dao also understands.


    He just showed it on purpose.


    Even if all 100 were taken away by the anti-Nicholas coalition, many people in it would not receive treatment. What would this group of people... think?


    This is just the first step in someone Tang''s manipulation of people''s hearts.


    Do not suffer from scarcity but from inequality!


    This is very practical anywhere.


    This news can bring Tang Dao a great reputation, at least he is not stingy with his own people, and that is enough.


    Li Feite pondered for a while, "Leave it to me."


    "The company''s publicity department will contact you, so you can do it boldly." Tang Dao said.


    Li Feite stood up gratefully and bowed to express his thanks.


    Just at this time, Hester knocked on the door and came in. When he saw this scene, he stood by the side first. Li Feite also said goodbye very "sensibly", walked to the door, nodded slightly with the former and walked out the door.


    "In the future, he will also be a member of our company." Tang Dao said.


    Hurst was taken aback, nodded to show his understanding, and said, "At 9:15 this morning, an attack occurred in Barawi, Somalia. More than two hundred people stormed the department, and even snatched the patrol officers'' guns, but soon It was suppressed, 50 people were killed and the rest were arrested."


    Tang Dao was expressionless, "This should be the third incident this month."


    Hurst: "Well, compared to the previous incidents in Boualai and Baidabo, this time it was more rapid and the number of people was larger, and the intelligence agencies discovered that there was an obvious background of the "European Foundation" behind it."


    The European Foundation is a general term, which generally refers to those shit-stirring sticks.


    It is also notorious in Africa.


    There were their backs in the Mogadishu bombing that happened before, but they were wiped out by the "North African God Statue". This method is the same: "Simple!"


    Just befriend some lackeys and launch an attack.


    "There is no way to do it!" Tang Dao sneered very disdainfully, "This kind of person should be severely punished. Tell Ocassie, I hope all of them will be sentenced to death. Of course, the legal department will give them an excuse. This is their responsibility. right."


    But there is no rule, every case is likely to succeed.


    Maybe, accidentally, under the strict investigation of our lawyer, the defendant was sentenced to death?


    "As long as the power is in our hands, rats are just rats after all." Tang Dao pondered for a while, "A new reward and punishment system can be introduced, as long as someone is found to be colluding with outsiders, report one person~ www.novelhall.com~ and reward 200,000 new Somali Mrs. make."


    The current international currency is roughly: 1 US dollar is equal to 371 new shillings.


    "It''s all funded by the company''s foundation."


    It seems that there is only this way.


    "We are not in a hurry, just wait for the other party to die slowly. The beast will struggle before dying."


    Tang Dao picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip. It had been left for a long time and it was cold. "Is there anything else?"


    "The first batch of graduates from the Mogadishu Naval Academy has been assigned to the USS Savior aircraft carrier, but it will take a long time to form combat effectiveness, including coordinating combat ships and **** ships, etc., but even so, we are also the number one in Africa." A country with an aircraft carrier!"


    This is a bit of a big word.


    Right now, at most, a group of people who can sail a ship are on board an aircraft carrier, but it will take at least five years to form combat effectiveness!


    Moreover, these carrier-based aircraft are still in the research and development stage, and the time may be extended.


    Still, it''s definitely a big step forward.


    On the ocean, Somalia (Savior Company) has the absolute right to explore. The mysterious ocean and the endless "wealth" will eventually welcome its adventurers.


    Aircraft carriers are not for war, but for exploration.


    If you say this, you will definitely envy a lot of people to death.


    However, Tang Dao doesn''t like violence, because violence makes him easily lose his sense of awe. He feels that he has to maintain enough "fear" and remain curious about the universe and the sea. If one day, he forgets his fear, then, The weapons developed will become the means to kill human beings.


    Kill humans?


    Sometimes...it seems very simple, the end of technology development is metaphysics? No, it''s a self-prayer for life, please, don''t die.


    That''s all.


    ��

 Chapter 1040： : Sorry, the polar bear didnt learn how to shoot.

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    Old Cutler-Hammerk Oaks area!


    A wealthy area with a long history.


    There are many villas around the inner lake. This is the seat of the famous chaebol Edelson family. They have been engaged in gaming, sports, and financial industries for a long time, and they are very influential in China.


    They are a typical Jewish family.


    But if you say that they are Jews, there is a big difference, because for the Jews who have taken root in Europe and North America, they are Anglo-Saxons, not Semitic Hebrews.


    Religious concepts and racial concepts are two different things.


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    The "eagle sauce" advocated by many people is controlled by a Jewish consortium, a typical conspiracy theory, but why is there a market for this conspiracy theory? It is because the Jews, including the Edelsson family, are so profitable!


    They monopolize almost all industries that can make money. Hollywood and Wall Street have suppressed the light of other races. Capital has no country. Perhaps it is because of the tragedy of World War II that they understand the importance of politics. and exceptionally enthusiastic about it.


    The same is true among the Edelsons, stalwart political contributors who, with two sons in the state legislature, are trying to increase their influence.


    Now 96 years old, Bor Edelson is lying in the living room, with the fire burning in the stove, covered with a blanket, with age spots on his face, cloudy eyes, double chin, looking tired.


    But he is also a giant crocodile worth more than 20 billion US dollars.


    It was he who founded the Edelssohn family. This rich man born in Berlin has a wealth of experience. When he was 11 years old, he earned a profit of about 200 marks by relying on the 30 marks given by his father. 8 marks to buy a shoe shine box, then 12 marks to ask a wandering magician to perform magic tricks, and 5 marks to draw a lottery, and then... lease the next location to beggars.


    A typical gathering of popularity and selling accessories.


    But then the art students ruined his family, and he went to the No. 1 city in the Far East to wander. He lived there for a few years, and finally came to North America and established his own company.


    This is a legend!


    He has three sons, two of them are dead, and the remaining one is also lying on the bed. Maybe... he will be one step ahead of him. Now the Edelson family is in charge of his grandson, Eldo Edelson!


    At this time, he was standing beside him, looking at his grandfather very modestly, listening to his teachings.


    "The Jewish community in Miami is very dissatisfied with our family''s policies. They hope that we can stand on their side and file an antitrust complaint against Messiah. They say it is related to racial policies in North America, and Asians are not allowed to go to Our heads." Eldo said softly.


    Bor Edelson seemed to have a mouthful of phlegm in his throat, and made a "hehehe" sound, and opened his eyes hard, slowly like a turtle, "I seem to see the coming of another great era, it is tentacle Reachable, it is also far away in the sky."


    A little helplessness flashed in Eldo''s eyes. The older the grandfather, why did he become more obsessive, but this old boy had to be coaxed. He bent down slightly, pretending to continue listening, and had to coax the other party. He has a lot of brothers, the man who is in charge of the house is enough to let go of a dog.


    Families, businesses, and even countries and organizations have developed to a certain extent, and it is no longer someone who can decide the future direction. With a fixed thinking and foundation, the helm is more like building infrastructure.


    Moreover, with the current management model, it may be very difficult for a single family like art students to appear. This is also a reversal of history. Facts have proved that transitional personal centralization will only lead to corruption and incompetence.


    The Edelsson family has its own ability to store blood.


    Eldo is more like a spokesperson, but this identity brings him a detached enough status.


    Once you get it, you don''t want to lose it.


    "Then do we need to agree to the command of the Jewish community?" Eldo asked softly.


    "Are you ready to break away from the elite group?" Bor asked back, finally opened his eyes, his voice revealed anger, "Or, which side will you and the balance that determines victory fall?"


    Eldo hesitated, hesitantly said, "But..."


    "Do you think the community will threaten us?" Bor raised his head vigorously, and let out a laugh that was like fingers scratching on the wall, which was very harsh, "You have to understand that in some things, if you do more, you will make more mistakes, and if you do less, you will make fewer mistakes. Well done, so what if we are despised by the entire Jewish community? If we lose our wealth, then we are worthless."


    Even if the Savior Company hits the opposition alliance, it is impossible to kill the Jews all over the world, especially "bystanders" like the Edelson family, and if the opponents win, even if they hate themselves , and will not do anything like "dog eats dog".


    Of course, it is impossible for the Edelson family to take a share in this "big war", which is to be as stable as an old dog.


    Bor Edelson was getting old, and he was a bit greedy for life and afraid of death.


    But Eldo is still young, he is a bit unwilling to be like this, but he dare not express any opinions, he can only pray... the old man dies soon.


    After a few words, Bor was also a little tired, and waved his hand to indicate that Eldo could go. The latter lowered his head slightly, slowly and silently, and he let out a long sigh of relief after leaving the room.


    He rubbed his temples with a bit of a headache, and as soon as he reached the stairs, he saw his confidant butler waiting for him. Eldo walked over and pinched the neckline, "What''s the matter?"


    "Here comes Mr. Sinclair, of the Jewish community," said the steward.


    Eldo frowned, "What is he doing here? We don''t have any personal interaction with him."


    But it''s not polite to leave the guest hanging out, Eldo thought for a while, "I''ll go change clothes, you go entertain him and wait for me."


    "Okay, sir."


    Eldo went to the room, changed into a formal suit without haste, and then went downstairs. In the living room, he saw Sinclair, a white man with a beard and piercing eyes.


    "Good evening, Mr. Eldo, I''m sorry to disturb you at this time." Sinclair stood up and said, but there was no sign of embarrassment from his expression.


    Eldo nodded with a smirk, said a few polite words, sat down on the sofa, and said directly, "Our Ederson family is not interested in any battles, and we will not be born out of your wars."


    Sinclair smiled, as if he didn''t care about it, and even comforted the other party, "Don''t worry too much about it, we won''t force anyone to do something we don''t like, it''s a personal right, isn''t it?"


    Eldo tensed up all of a sudden.


    You... you didn''t come here just to talk nonsense, did you?


    This kind of light smile is more frightening.


    Eldo is also a man of gods, since the other party wanted to play a riddle, he just followed the trend, "Thank you very much."


    Sinclair continued to wait for the other party to speak, but after the other party finished speaking, he fell silent, causing the smile on his face to stiffen immediately.


    The atmosphere also became gradually awkward.


    As long as you have a thick skin...


    But Sinclair obviously couldn''t bear it, he cursed in his heart, the other party didn''t play the cards according to the routine, there was nothing he could do, he could only speak by himself, "Actually this time, I need to trouble you with one thing."


    Eldo raised his chin, looking surprised, "Please tell me."


    "Savior announced that it will release 100 cancer-eliminating needles by the end of the year, we need it!"


    Eldo shook his head, "I''m sorry, I can''t decide this. I''m not familiar with Mr. Nicholas, so I can''t help you."


    "No, you have a way. We know that Mr. Ball is very capable. We just hope you can do us a favor." Sinclair said.


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    It turned out that their Jewish community wanted to get cancer elimination needles, but the Savior Company only advertised that there were only 20 of them. They were worried that they would not be able to photograph all of them.


    This is a lifesaver!


    Most importantly, many Jewish-controlled pharmaceutical companies want to know the ingredients from it. Originally, according to the drug marketing regulations, they need to be approved, but the savior company doesn''t do this at all. Tang Dao didn''t apply in the European region or even the world region.


    In other words, he has no plans to go public at all.


    As for the private auction, this... who will check? Moreover, they arranged the location on the high seas, and the Somali Navy will be responsible for security throughout the whole process.


    If you want to get it, you can only go through the "formal procedure".


    There are too many rich people in this world, and many consortiums have this idea. The top Jewish chaebols want to contact more people and get more elimination needles. They even contacted the savior consortium, which is qualified to participate in internal competition. people.


    The relationship between the Edelsson family is very complicated. How can anyone who plays spinach be clean?


    Black and white almost take everything.


    Sinclair was the head of their Jewish community, so of course he came to the door in person.


    After hearing what he said, Eldo was also a little concerned.


    A flash in my mind, "Hoarding Elimination Needles!"


    But it just flashed in my mind, this life-saving thing, let��s say if you can take all of them, how much is the price, let��s say you take all of them, do you have the ability to keep them?


    It is not an exaggeration to say that one needle kills.


    Edelsson isn''t ready to challenge the world like Messiah, and they don''t have the same ambitions.


    "Success or failure, the community supported the Edelson family''s entry into the steel industry, but only so much," Sinclair said.


    Eldo''s eyes lit up immediately, he pretended to hesitate for a while, then stood up with a smile, and stretched out his hand, "Have a nice cooperation."


    "Pleasant cooperation."


    Sinclair is gone, and he has to contact other Jewish elites.


    Eldo sat in the living room with his legs crossed, thinking deeply about what other benefits could be manipulated, but after thinking about it, neither party could be offended by himself, so he had to stop thinking about it.


    "Hey, it''s getting cold." He looked out the window, the temperature of the fireplace could warm the space, but Eldo''s heart was terribly cold.


    ��


    This year''s list of nominees for various Nobel Prizes came out extremely "slowly". Compared with before, it was obviously several days slower, but ordinary people didn''t care at all.


    Of course, the list of candidates is kept confidential. The main possibility is to prevent corruption within the judging committee. The Royal Society does not have much bottom line.


    But it does not prevent some lists from popping up every year, which are all obtained by some "old (prison) friends" who are dedicated to hacking technology.


    when the list appears.


    But it rushed to the top with huge controversy.


    Topic: Nobel Peace Prize Candidate: Nicholas Tang!


    There is also his brief introduction below: Committed to developing Africa, eradicating diseases, and bringing peace to war-torn people.


    Of course, the annual Peace Prize will be subject to controversy. After all, this is a noble award that Mr. B prides himself on. If Ying Jiang��s leader can��t carry this reputation, he will feel as if he has been abandoned by God.


    Therefore, some people tease this award in private: it is a memorial archway set up for the powerful.


    For a while, it caused heated discussions on the Internet.


    Fans of Tang Dao cheered wildly, and compared the before and after photos of the Savior Company entering Somalia arrogantly said: Two thousand years ago, that person changed his beliefs, and two thousand years later, this person changed the world!


    This kind of speech with strong personality worship brought Tang Dao''s reputation to the peak.


    Those who also hate him think that the savior company is destroying the natural environment and human technological progress, and even talk about his arms company.


    "His weapon, penguins in Africa, Asia, North America, Europe, and even the Antarctic have learned to shoot. We would like to thank Mr. Nicholas for his contribution to violence."


    This comment is a well-known big V in Europe, an anti-violence organization.


    The official V of the Savior Company arrived at the scene quickly, and left this sentence: "I''m glad we didn''t let the polar bear learn to throw grenades, otherwise, World War III will start."


    This kind of self-deprecating "attack" obviously gained more "fans", but on the contrary, the official V gained more attention.


    This news also reached Tang''s ears immediately.


    But he didn''t care at all, because at this moment, he was being invited to Pengdu, and this was an official meeting!


    It is also a formal business invitation.


    Naturally, Mr. Tang should not be underestimated. The company headquarters formed a reference group of more than 300 people overnight, including more than 40 executives such as Hearst, Little Angel, and Mister. Boss Tang was the head of the group.


    A group of people went through customs and entered Pengdu, and found that it has a different charm from HK.


    Sitting in the car, I looked at the Diwang Building, which pierced into the sky outside. This should be the tallest building at present.


    Here, the development is far faster than imagined.


    "The next blue ocean is here!" Tang Dao said firmly to the people around him.


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    "Welcome, welcome, welcome!"


    When the car arrived at the designated hotel, the students on both sides cheered with flowers in their hands. The bodyguard opened the car door. Tang Dao got out of the car and waved to them with a smile on his face. Just as he took two steps, a student ran over , give him flowers.


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    "Thank you." Tang Dao took it with a smile, handed it to the bodyguard next to him, and touched the student''s head with a... kind face.


    This process is like this, as much as possible to enjoy the guests and hosts.


    Immediately afterwards, a few people who seemed to have a lot of aura came over, most of them were officials, high-ranking, and calm, maybe this meant that they still valued Tang a certain person, Pengcheng''s top leader was in place, The rest of the main department heads were also present, and others, some business representatives.


    "Mr. Tang, we have arranged a reception dinner for you in the evening. You must show your face." The person in charge of the competent department with a smile like a Maitreya Buddha said with a smile.


    Tang Dao is a good partner. Of course, he would not reach out to hit the smiling person. He nodded, "It is my honor. I am very happy to meet new friends."


    After chatting for more than ten minutes, the group asked Tang Dao to rest first, and left voluntarily.


    The earliest five-star hotel in Pengcheng is still very close to the international stage. Anyone can tell that it intends to make this city a business card of Asia in the future.


    The layout of the nearly 100-square-meter room is not luxurious, but it is comfortable. There is also a balcony. Standing on it, overlooking it, it is full of the hustle and bustle of the development.


    "I asked you to prepare, how is the preparation going?" Tang Dao held the railing with both hands, looked into the distance, and said.


    Mister behind him was holding a bottle of mineral water and wearing a pair of rimless glasses, which looked less sharp and more elegant.


    "We have made a note of all the lots that are on sale or are intended to be sold in Pengcheng. Among them, there are about 11 lots that have been judged as A-level lots, and the capital required is about 300 million U.S. dollars."


    Tang Dao nodded, motioning for him to continue.


    "And we plan to build the company''s tallest building here, and we need a budget of about 300 to 500 million US dollars, but if we can get the support of the local government, I think we can get a big discount."


    Establish Eyes of Asia in Pengcheng!


    From here, it radiates to the whole of Asia.


    This is one of the development plans. Even the design drawings have been designed by well-known designers. It has about 67 floors and covers an area of ??about 80,000 square meters.


    In fact, the most important purpose of coming to Pengcheng is to discuss cooperation.


    The company''s weapon research and development requires the participation of more big countries. After all, the Savior Company is just a company, and it is far inferior to the national level in many aspects. It needs to rely on them in terms of organizational strength and personnel scheduling.


    Of course, those who can cooperate with Tang are all powerful countries.


    Eagle sauce with a sloppy face.


    The hairy bear who inherited his family''s status as the leader of social gangsters.


    A smiling, seemingly harmless bunny.


    The prince has a strong vitality...John Bull.


    These are the four that are currently being contacted. Gallic chickens are currently excluded because they are too arrogant, while Hans cats are being inspected because their industries are really developed.


    There are people in other places who are in charge of contacting, but in the Asian region, someone from Tang happened to be here for a meeting, so he naturally came by himself.


    The above also knows about this matter, and more professional people will be sent over to "communicate" at that time.


    Tang Dao doesn''t mind giving certain concessions in terms of technology.


    He also really wanted to stand on the high platform, look around, point to the people around and say, "Who else!"


    However, he was afraid of being thrown a mushroom cloud over his head.


    But Tang tried not to let himself lose his bestiality, his humanity, a lot, his bestiality, everything, and he had to be aggressive, so that everyone would be afraid of you, a lunatic, and he would fight for every interest. One of the reasons you can slap the table when facing the Pentagon.


    Never let your partners underestimate your ambitions.


    "I want all of it! Let the financial department prepare the funds, and when we have a good deal, we will directly allocate funds." Tang Dao said.


    Meister nodded.


    Tang Dao turned his head, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "We still have a long way to go. Before we have absolute force, we are just slightly bigger ants."


    He sees clearly and understands better than anyone else.


    After finishing speaking, Tang walked back to the room and said to Mister, "Would you like to come with me tonight?"


    Mist was startled, quickly shook his head, and joked, "I don''t want to be misunderstood."


    The relationship between the two is good, and the occasional joke can also increase the fun.


    Tang Dao retorted with a smile, "You are not white enough, I like white."


    "Like Nado DiCaprio?"


    "No, he''s not big enough."


    ��


    Tang is like a firefly hiding in the dark night, trying to avoid it, but the "light" on the tail is almost impossible to attract people.


    Wealth password.


    There are also people in Yingjiang who became famous by talking about "Nicholas Talk Show", and then began to broadcast live on Yahoo, at most one time, crazy hands of 110,000 US dollars a night!


    This is not yet the millennium, $110,000... the annual income of the middle class is almost the same.


    This piece of blue ocean was indirectly opened by Tang Dao.


    There are many people who want to get on this train.


    In a club not far from the hotel where he lived, it was very lively, full of flying dragons and phoenixes, and demons roaming around!


    The development of the economy has brought a lot of convenience and changes. From the perspective of entertainment, everywhere, bars, and even certain industries popular in Southeast Asia have also found a breeding ground.


    Of course, the people behind it must have some energy.


    Otherwise, you know...


    Not everyone can eat three dishes.


    In a "heaven and earth" clubhouse, in the top-level private room, the lights were on, and there was a beautiful woman singing, and upon closer inspection, she was also a third-tier starlet, sitting upright.


    And the young man sitting on the sofa is only about 2.30 years old, the clothes on his body, the cigarettes and alcohol on the table, and the girls around him seem to have a bit of status.


    "Brother Wu, I heard that the rich guy from Africa lives next door?" Someone asked with a smile, speaking to a man sitting in the middle.


    This person has long hair and looks a little bit of an artist, but his whole face... looks a little uncoordinated, with fierce eyes, thin lips, and most importantly, this big gold necklace is hanging, and one hand is dishonest loitering on the woman above.


    "Um."


    Brother Wu glanced at him, nodded vaguely and said.


    As soon as the eyes of the person who opened the mouth lit up, he moved his buttocks, motioned for the woman sitting next to him to step aside, and licked his face, "I heard that that guy is a money-making machine. gone?"


    "What? Do you have an idea?" Brother Wu suddenly smiled, looking at the other person, the man laughed, "No, no, I''m not qualified, but the money is endless, Brother Wu, you go to him, it''s a shame I have to give it, but I heard that he plans to stand here?"


    Brother Wu nodded, but poured cold water on the other party, "You don''t have to think about it, I''m an **** in front of him, and my old man is only a bureau level, so I''m not qualified to meet."


    "No way��"


    Everyone else was surprised.


    Brother Wu said lightly, "Why am I lying to you? His company is famous all over the world, and it''s not like you don''t know it. Moreover, he is a foreign guest. If he invests hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars, you say...my father is a big deal." What?"


    "It''s not something us little guys can see, so let''s not think about it, unless you are in those circles, otherwise, it will be difficult to meet, let alone cooperate."


    "It''s so sweet."


    Some people were stunned, some thought deeply, and some were envious.


    At this moment, the door of the box was pushed open, and a waiter came in Under the eyes of everyone, he walked over stiffly, "Brother Wu, someone is looking for you outside."


    "Who is it? It''s so big of a face. Let him in. Let''s go quietly."


    The person sitting next to him yelled.


    Brother Wu crossed Erlang''s legs, his eyelids trembled, "Who?"


    "He said his surname was Liu, and he said that you knew him when you went." The waiter said.


    "Liu?"


    Brother Wu frowned, thought for a while, stood up, waved his hands at the younger brothers, followed the waiter out of the private room, and the noise stopped abruptly.


    There was a young man standing outside, smoking a cigarette. When he saw him, he smiled and waved, "Long time no see, Guo Wu."


    "Brother Ming!"


    Seeing the other party, Guo Wu''s eyes lit up, and he was very excited. He trotted over and gave the other party a hug, "Are you back to China?"


    "just came back."


    "Go, go in, I''ll catch you, yes, forget it, you don''t like this place, let''s find a quieter place." Guo Wu said.


    "No, I have an appointment with friends. Tomorrow, I will go to Dayu King''s Mansion tomorrow. I have called some friends. We will have a good chat then."


    Guo Wu was not reluctant, the two chatted for a few words, the other party was afraid of delaying time and left, watched the other party leave before returning to the private room.


    As soon as he entered, someone inside couldn''t wait to ask who had such a big face, Guo Wu smiled, "You say, who deserves the surname Liu?"


    This sentence immediately made everyone think about it.


    A few people thought for a while, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and their eyes lit up all of a sudden, "Brother Wu, do you also have a relationship with them?"


    "Occasionally, to run errands." Guo Wu said, a little proud.


    If a dog follows the right person, it is called a dog, but if it follows the wrong person, it is called dog meat!


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    The welcome banquet was very grand.


    Almost all the famous people in Pengcheng came, and many of them could only be seen on the news.


    When Tang Dao stepped into the venue, there was thunderous applause, and he was invited to say something. Standing on the stage, Tang Dao was used to the posture of everyone raising their heads and looking up, and said with a slight smile.


    "I think Pengcheng will be a new financial center in Asia in the future. My company and I are very confident in this, so we will invest here, the amount is unlimited!"


    unlimited? !


    Is the word appropriate here?


    Tang Dao saw the surprise and bewilderment in their eyes, and nodded with a smile, "Yes, it''s what you think, it may be 2 billion US dollars, it may be 10 billion, it may be 50 billion, the savior company is willing to help Pengcheng move towards a better On the road of rapid development."


    Wow!


    This immediately caused an uproar. Moreover, there are authorized news media below, and the spotlights are flashing non-stop. These words will soon spread throughout the world.


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    If you really invest 50 billion US dollars...


    Pengcheng can completely reduce the development time by nearly one year, and many projects in the plan can be implemented, and this cake will give birth to more rich people.


    This is actually like a fool, the monthly salary is 2000~10000, Tang said so, and many people below naturally aimed at the highest value, maybe they have enough confidence in Pengcheng.


    "It''s really a boast." In the corner of the banquet, there were two young people standing, one of them was wearing glasses, looking at Tang''s words, he didn''t feel cold, and even wanted to laugh.


    And the other person is "Brother Liu" in Guo Wu''s mouth.


    "I don''t think..."


    "Liu Ming, do you believe this nonsense?"


    "Wu Shang, do you think anyone here is an idiot? You see that your father is eager to rush up and hug Mr. Tang. Can you say that he is stupid?" Liu Ming asked back, and the other party looked at him and stood in the front row The old man''s eyes froze, a few black lines flashed across his forehead, he opened his mouth, wanting to speak.


    Liu Ming continued to say at this time, "I have stayed in China for a long time, so I have to go out for a walk. If there is a God of Wealth abroad, I am afraid that he is also of Asian descent." He laughed to himself.


    "In 1997, 21 new rich people were added to the Forbes list, which represents assets of hundreds of millions of dollars, and 17 of them have cooperation with or have an interest relationship with the Savior Company."


    Liu Ming spread his hands, "You can see these things in foreign newspapers. This era is constantly being updated. What we think is out of reach now, may it be just a blink of an eye in the future?"


    The person who said this was speechless.


    "You seem to be very interested in him?" Wu Shang said in a muffled voice.


    Liu Ming: "Of course, when I came back from abroad, I just heard that he was coming to Pengcheng, and I wanted to have a cooperation with him."


    He is also a carnivore, and he has his eyes on this big cake.


    Wu Shang''s eyes lit up. Although he doesn''t know exactly how good Mr. Tang is, he knows how good Liu Ming is. Sometimes, you have enough background and it is impossible to lose money.


    Power and money are linked.


    Of course, which one is more important is up to you.


    "Shall we go to him now?"


    "No, just ask him out when the time comes." Liu Ming was very calm.


    To be able to say so lightly, this identity must be extraordinary, but Wu Shang didn''t seem very surprised, obviously knowing his background.


    The welcome dinner lasted until after nine o''clock in the evening.


    Tang Dao received a lot of business cards.


    He can clearly feel that everyone''s enthusiasm for him has increased a lot.


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    Relevant departments attach great importance to Savior Company.


    The next day, while someone in Tang was still having breakfast, a special contact person came over and said that the person in charge from Kyoto had arrived in Pengcheng, and the two parties could make an appointment to meet.


    "I can do it anytime." Tang Dao had the consciousness of being a guest, wiped the oil stains from the corner of his mouth with a napkin, and said with a smile.


    Psychologists say that smiling is the best language!


    Someone in Tang was showing kindness.


    Of course, when he was doing business with those old fritters in Ukraine, he smiled more happily. Who called Franklin''s ugly face on the dollar bill so "serious"?


    "Okay, then about 9 o''clock in the morning."


    "Can."


    The contact person thanked me and left.


    Tang Dao said to the waiter standing beside him, "Can I have some fried dough sticks again? I like that taste."


    "Forehead��"


    This is the first time a foreign guest wants to eat deep-fried dough sticks, but it says to do everything possible to meet his requirements, and this is not a harsh requirement. I am afraid that the ones bought from outside are not fresh. Freshly fried by the chef.


    "thanks."


    Looking at the fried dough sticks served, Tang Dao said politely, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a stack of green coins, and handed it over, "Tip."


    The waiter was stunned, and after meeting Boss Tang''s eyes, he took it in a panic. He took the tip, but this foreign guest is too polite.


    When he returned to the back kitchen, he couldn''t help but take out and count, "600 dollars!"


    "Wow, Xiao Li, you''ve made a fortune." A chef happened to see it, his eyes were very hot, he raised his voice a little, and naturally called everyone in the kitchen over.


    One sentence from you, one sentence from me, is envy.


    Xiao Li is also a genius. He took out 2 sheets and handed them to the chef. He said with a smile that the deep-fried fried dough sticks were delicious. Only then did a "farce" be suppressed.


    This made everyone think that Xiao Li behaved well in the world. Perhaps this was the way of life for a small person.


    2 US dollars, according to the exchange rate in 1998, about 1600RMB... definitely a huge sum of money.


    Of course, Boss Tang didn''t know about it.


    Even if you know it, let me sigh, cats have cat ways, mice have mouse ways!


    The time soon reached 8:50, and someone from Tang met a representative from Kyoto, who was an old acquaintance of his, the salesman of rabbits in Africa: Wang Quan.


    Seeing the surprise in Tang Dao''s eyes, he explained with a smile, "I am now transferred back to serve as the deputy director of the R&D and Procurement Department."


    Tang Dao suddenly realized, "Congratulations."


    But the protagonist is not him, but a few military personnel. He originally planned to raise his status a little bit more, but he was afraid of being sensitive and irritating some aspects, so he only sent professionals and the military.


    A group of people crowded into the meeting room.


    The people from the Savior Company have already arranged the venue, and today''s main content is: "About promoting the evolution of the human body fund exchange meeting."


    Just by the name, you know what this is for.


    The Savior Company received "curious inquiries" about genetic equipment from many countries, among which Eagle Sauce hoped that they would take the equipment to the Pentagon for evaluation.


    And other hooligans are not far behind.


    Want to get more opportunities in this situation.


    Does the Savior Company really have "weapons" that can change human genes and improve human body structure?


    It''s about how they feel about the company.


    "Mr. Tang, before the meeting, we have a curiosity, can you give us an answer?" asked the general in the delegation.


    Tang Dao smiled and stretched out his hand, beckoning him to say.


    The other party glanced at his colleagues, "Is the cancer elimination injection really effective?"


    "Is there any doubt about this? You must know that we will conduct an auction. Our company will not lie here. This will not do us any good."


    Tang Dao tapped the table lightly, "I made it clear again that it is very effective!"


    This remark made the delegation slightly uproarious, but soon quieted down.


    They were afraid that the media would tell nonsense. If Tang Dao said it himself, it would be enough to confirm it.


    "Are there any other side effects?"


    "At present, there is no, but everyone''s physique is different, so it cannot be completely determined."


    The general of the delegation nodded, and the person next to him couldn''t wait to ask, "Can this be authorized to us?"


    Some of the people in charge of the negotiation had their mouths crooked, why are they acting so excited? Isn''t this letting others hit us?


    But the other party''s status is not low, so he can only recognize it by pinching his nose.


    Tang Dao looked at him, and everyone''s eyes were full of longing, anticipation and...greed!


    This is normal, if there is no greed, it is a salty fish.


    Mr. Tang doesn''t care about these, all he cares about is what price the other party can offer.


    "This possibility is not ruled out. However, many people in Europe have contacted us. The company strives to create an atmosphere of fair competition. Therefore, at that time, anyone can participate in the bidding." Tang Dao said.


    If you participate in the bidding, you will have to spend even more. If you don��t get it, and it is taken away by people including Ying Jiang, they will definitely get stuck in this regard, and even be included in the embargo list. This is to a certain extent It is a strategic weapon.


    Can eliminate 99% of cancer cells, it is for all!


    This is equivalent to one more life, no matter for businessmen, politicians, athletes and other industries, it is to prolong their future life, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is a strategic weapon.


    "We can offer a better price in private." Someone in the delegation asked unwillingly.


    "I''m sorry." Tang Dao opened his hands and refused.


    Now, everyone felt that it was tricky. On the way they came, they wanted to pack all the good things with confidence.


    Cancer elimination needle technology, genetic equipment technology, they all want to overtake on a curve!


    In many ways, too much behind the mainstream of this world.


    Tang Dao moved his butt, leaned forward slightly, and leaned his chest against the corner of the table, "Actually, we have more technologies, including lithography machines, war robots, and aircraft carrier ejection technologies. We have all of these, but because of trade regulations , these are all included in the embargo list, even if our transaction is successful, how do you think Eagle Sauce will react?"


    "Genetic equipment has its incompleteness. We can only say that the company is at the forefront, but we cannot say that it monopolizes everything. Maybe some organizations or New Year''s research are more thorough than ours? So, I prefer to say that we are looking for cooperation. Instead of selling!"


    Tang Dao''s words are very thorough. The genetic technology is too scary and advanced, and Ying Jiang is conceited enough. At most, they believe that the Savior Company just discovered a breakthrough, rather than really being able to produce a "super soldier" early.


    Semi-finished products, what''s the use?


    Don''t panic, don''t rush, don''t worry.


    But if someone Tang really sells lithography machines and ejection technology Ying Jiang will definitely try his best to kill Tang Dao!


    There are some things that I don''t believe you have, and even if you have, I don''t believe in them, and there are some things that you can have, but you can''t give them to others.


    In this world, who can unscrupulously say, I don''t love Ying Jiang?


    Gambia can, after all, their army is invincible.


    Tang Dao can''t afford to provoke...


    The two delegations were quiet for a while, and they all felt the huge shadow pressing down on their heads.


    "Let''s talk about genetic equipment."


    ��


    Three hours later, the meeting ended. The hungry people ate a full meal in the cafeteria, and then took a break to allow time for both parties to "digest". Of course, it continued in the afternoon.


    in the guest room.


    Tang Dao, Mister, Hester, and Little Angel sat separately, but the latter three still looked at the former, waiting for him to speak.


    "Their appetites seem to be quite big." Someone Tang said with a smile, "I don''t feel like I can feed them enough."


    Everyone is smiling.


    The prosperity of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. This is roughly what it means.


    "Our bottom line is to satisfy them as much as possible, but try not to trap ourselves." Tang Dao said.


    He is different from the businessmen in Europe and the United States. They are close to politics, close to politics, and make good friends with politicians.


    But Tang is: make friends with politicians and alienate politics.


    Of course, there is a limit to this, and the red line cannot be crossed.


    Otherwise, there are no people inside and out, Ying Jiang has corns now, and he keeps staring at someone Tang, just waiting for a super big cap on his head.


    Don''t give him this chance!


    When I am strong enough, all the grievances will be exchanged for a sentence, QNMD!

 Chapter 1043： : "Apprentice Supervisor"

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    This can also be regarded as an internal meeting of the savior company.


    This also sets the tone for the afternoon session.


    "Actually, I think our company''s current efficiency is still too scattered, including research topics, project selection, and experimental processes. There are certain time and space obstacles. We should integrate more resources, give more support, and get more The result." Tang Dao said.


    This still shows that he is a little impatient.


    He has given all the technologies that can be produced to the research institute below, and he hopes that the gang of engineering dogs will be able to produce results tomorrow.


    Hester and Mister looked at each other.


    It was the latter who reminded slightly tactfully, "Any achievement will take time to brew...Rome was not built in a day."


    Tang Dao rubbed his swollen head and shook his head, "You are right, but I always feel that the current model wastes efficiency."


    He took a deep breath, "I plan to continue to expand the Somali Research Institute, and put the main research and development tasks of biology, technology, and military here, while the research institutes in other regions will be transferred to the second category, mainly providing piecemeal research for the Somali Research Institute. It can increase efficiency, but it can also keep them from being drawn into the struggle."


    Current institutes are located in various locations around the world.


    Everyone is doing their own thing, I care about creatures, I just keep aiming down, even if I can''t conquer it temporarily, I still have to bear it, why? A lot of money!


    Don''t think that scientists are honest people. If they talk casually to capitalists, the latter will obediently pay the money.


    Tang Dao doesn''t want to be regarded as a SB by the people below. He wants to have a deeper control over the laboratory, and...the company''s discipline inspection department has already obtained a lot of evidence.


    There is a lot of data leaked out of the laboratory, some of which were seen on the black market, and who knows where some of them went?


    Tang Dao is a fine man, and he understands all this.


    Too fast development, there are bad guys among the masses, and bird eggs in the team.


    "So... how much space does this need?"


    Tang Dao looked at Hearst who was speaking, "I am going to develop and hollow out the entire mountain range around Somalia, so that the mountain can prevent attacks when necessary."


    This amount of work...


    It cannot be done by one company alone.


    Another global bid?


    "I plan to use this project to exchange technology for a win-win situation. I think they will not refuse."


    Hurst nodded, "It''s very possible."


    "That''s good. When we negotiate in the afternoon, we will add this. Also, we need other investment incentives. These can be discussed, right?"


    The senior executives of the Savior Company want to **** some blood from the rabbit anyway.


    It was close to two o''clock in the afternoon, and the negotiations continued.


    The two sides are at war with each other, and you come and go, all for their own goals and interests. With mutual intentional integration, many basic negotiations are not bad, but in some important cooperations, there are still differences.


    Don''t panic at all, everyone has plenty of time anyway.


    Boss Tang intends to stay in Pengcheng for a month or so, and take his time. The most important thing is that he can stay away from the harassment of the European opposition alliance here.


    And at night, someone sent a letter.


    It was handed over by Hearst.


    Someone in Tang got off the treadmill when he was exercising in the hotel gym. Seeing this scene, he smiled and said, "Since when did you act as a messenger?"


    Hester smiled.


    "Who gave it to you?" Tang Dao didn''t take it, and asked after wiping off his sweat with a towel. The one who could get his confidant to hand it over must have a great status, and not everyone can have this qualification.


    Moreover, the people in Pengcheng must have said that they should try not to disturb themselves. Under such circumstances, there are still people who can send letters in. It would be strange for someone Tang to have no background in Tongtian.


    Hearst whispered in Tang Dao''s ear, "The surname is Liu..."


    Boss Tang''s eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded suddenly, "Let''s meet at the coffee shop outside when we were young."


    "Okay, I''ll pass it on."


    Tang Dao walked out of the gym, and the bodyguard next to him took his belongings back to the room. He took a good shower, sprayed some men''s perfume, and dawdled for a while. Hours passed quickly.


    Coming out of the hotel, Tang brought Mister, Hester, Little Angel and two or three bodyguards, but the lineup seemed to be large enough, mainly foreigners, although Pengcheng is also gradually becoming more international. The development trend of the metropolis, but no matter at any time, foreigners are very attractive "existence".


    Can''t help but look twice.


    On the street diagonally opposite the hotel, there is a peninsula coffee, which is obviously newly opened, and the license plates outside are all golden, and there are some men and women with petty bourgeoisies sitting inside, and some gold-collar workers are talking business with each other.


    When Tang and his party went in, they were naturally very eye-catching.


    A well-trimmed black suit, with the inner shirt slightly open, the whole personality immediately rises. If the watch on the wrist is reflected, it will make people feel "rich and versatile" at a glance.


    Tang Dao glanced left and right, and saw two men and a woman at a table inside. One of the men stood up and raised his hand with a smile. Boss Tang nodded and was about to walk over, but who knew, a woman who was queuing in front suddenly The customer turned around and bumped into him accidentally.


    The coffee in his hand touched Boss Tang''s suit, and all of it was spilled by accident, which directly wetted the whole suit.


    "Hey..." The bodyguard on the side pulled the other side away roughly. The latter was a little girl wearing a pair of glasses. She looked... a bit naive. Her eyes were wide open. At this moment, she was stunned. Sorry, "I''m sorry, I''m sorry." Perhaps because I was afraid that the other party would not understand, I used English, German, and even Korean in the end.


    This suit is... useless It was impossible for Tang Dao not to be annoyed, but he didn''t have time to vent his anger here. He frowned and said softly, "It''s okay, be careful."


    He took off his suit and signaled the bodyguard behind him to change.


    You can''t wear dirty clothes to meet guests.


    He walked over and greeted several men and women who stood up. The man who raised his hand first said gently, "It''s an honor to meet you, Mr. Tang. I''m Liu Ming. This is my cousin, Guo Kai, and My friend, Deng Qi."


    "Hello." Tang Dao said with a smile and shook hands.


    And the girl behind was dumbfounded again, a girl ran over from a place in the coffee shop, very nervous, "Anu, you scared me to death, are you okay?"


    "No, it''s okay, I ruined someone else''s suit." Anu came back to his senses and said.


    "You also said that people don''t care anymore, let''s go first." The friend said, they are all sharp-eyed people, so naturally they can see that the suit is expensive at a glance.


    At least it''s worth one month''s salary, they think so.


    Anu hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "My mother said that one must be honest, since I stained his clothes, I should pay her for it."


    The friend''s eyes widened all of a sudden, "You are joking! Can you afford it?"


    "If I can''t afford it, I''m poor materially, but if I can''t afford it, I''m spiritually rich."


    My friend must have scolded dozens of SB in my heart.


    But seeing her so determined, she could only stay with her with a dark face.


    The two of them just sat not far away, staring at someone Tang cautiously, as if they were... trainee surveillance personnel.


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    "Actually, I took the liberty to invite Mr. Tang here this time, mainly because I want to discuss some business with you." Ye Ming was also very carefree, and said directly.


    Tang Dao leaned back on the chair, crossed his legs, and nodded noncommittally, as if agreeing with the other party''s words, but it was different when he said it, "I don''t care about business now, because now I don''t lack money at all."


    That''s...a bit over the top.


    "Mr. Tang, what you said... Hehe, didn''t you come to Pengcheng to make money?" Guo Kai said with a smile, looking at his cousin.


    Tang Dao shook his head, "If it''s just about making money, it won''t attract me at all. My money can cover this street with diamonds and gold. I don''t have any interest in this anymore. Do you know this feeling? ? Sorry, maybe you don''t understand."


    Guo Kai''s face froze.


    He really wanted to say such awesome things.


    "If you just want to do business, you can go to Hearst." Someone Tang pushed out his confidant again, and put his hands together, "I''m here this time, just to see if we can go to another level." Cooperation."


    Liu Ming still remained calm, with a soothing smile on his lips. Hearing Tang''s words, he naturally sat upright and asked curiously, "What?"


    Tang Dao smiled and didn''t speak. He was a bit addicted to cigarettes and wanted to smoke a cigarette, but when he thought this was a coffee shop, there were four big characters "Do not smoke" written on the wall.


    Liu Ming looked at Guo Kai and the two, pulled a chair from the side, and brought himself closer to Boss Tang, and said in a low voice, "If necessary, I can help in any way, maybe, you already Know my identity."


    Tang Dao looked him up and down without hesitation.


    In doing business with the savior company, there are many second generations. They need money, and Tang needs their rights to achieve a win-win situation.


    "I plan to carry out scientific research projects in the Arctic, and I need more official approval. Of course, these are not the key points, and we can all solve them." Tang Dao said.


    It''s useless to talk to Liu Ming about these things. He is a well-established "yamen", but that''s all. If someone in Tang wants to cooperate, he can definitely talk to the delegation from Shendu.


    He was looking at just one other thing.


    "I want to form a global elite club, are you interested?"


    Liu Ming finally frowned. This was the first time he had met with a facial reaction, and he was mainly in a daze. Didn''t we talk about business matters? Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?


    "This meeting only welcomes elites under the age of 35, industry darlings, role models of the times, even the second generation of rich people. My consortium and I are willing to contribute 20 billion US dollars in activity expenses. The money... spend it as you like!"


    Liu Ming stared at Boss Tang dumbfounded. He felt that he must be looking at a lunatic. What was the point of his doing this? Is it simply a waste of money? But also a little dissatisfied, the latter just regarded him as an ordinary "second generation", as if fundamentally unwilling to face him as an equal.


    This made Liu Ming, who was excellent since he was a child, a little upset, but his good quality only made him suppress his dissatisfaction.


    "Why is that?" he asked.


    "Because I know that there are always people in this world who don''t want to live in the shadow of others. Anything that wants to go beyond is very cool. Challenges should be exciting from the beginning. I don''t mind. Invest in them at this time. Even if they want to go into politics or business, the resources of my partners and I are willing to help them."


    Liu Ming seemed to understand something, "You want to create a new era of Freemasonry!"


    He is not a fool, he understands what it means, this elite association is actually mainly serving some second and third generations, their parents have risen, they have money that they can spend in their lifetime, but many of the fruits do not belong to the next generation, Even if they can inherit, it will only gradually decrease with the passage of time.


    Someone in Tang seems to be raising Gu. Among this group of people, there will always be someone who will become the new elite. They will replace their parents and become the giants of this era, and Boss Tang, who silently supports them behind the scenes, will become the so-called elite. : "Leader".


    This should be regarded as another investment.


    Integrate resources, invest resources, cultivate elites, and control wealth!


    Liu Ming thought he understood Tang''s "mind" and looked at him like a madman.


    "You think it''s impossible to succeed?" Tang Dao asked back, digging out a piece of dessert in front of him, putting it in his mouth, and letting out a pleasant moan.


    Sure enough, sugar can make people feel good.


    "In my hands, nothing is impossible." Tang Dao said loudly.


    Looking at him, Liu Ming felt more and more that this was cheating, but the identity of the other party made him a little hesitant, but he still wanted to digest it first, and nodded to Tang with a smile to deal with it.


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    "If you have an idea, please contact Mr. Hurst. If you want other business, you can also find him." Tang Dao seemed not in the mood to talk nonsense here, and was about to get up and leave, but he seemed to think of something, and tapped his fingers table, "I actually came here to find my ancestral home. By the way, let''s take a look at my grandfather''s former hometown Liu Ming nodded, "I will convey it. "


    "Thank you." Tang Dao said with a smile, turned around and left.


    The girl who had been staring at the door jumped up immediately, ran to the door directly, and said nervously, "Sir."


    "Huh?" Someone Tang looked at her in surprise, and asked with a smile, "What''s the matter, ma''am?"


    "How much is your suit, I will accompany you." Anu was very scared, mainly because of the black... Qiu''s strong man on the side staring at her, his arms were thicker than her thighs.


    Tang Dao was stunned, a little dumbfounded, and shook his head, "I said no."


    "But, it''s not easy for you to make money." Anu raised his head and said.


    Isn''t it easy...?


    Tang Dao suddenly thought that when he first started his "business", he almost collapsed halfway. It was difficult for a dollar, and his house was also suppressed. I don''t know when he has forgotten the feeling of making money difficult. .


    It''s like... I lost my fear of money.


    Also lost the yearning for greater wealth.


    His eyes were a little complicated, and he looked down at the other party, "360,000 US dollars, made in Italy."


    "Er goose, goose goose..." A crow flew over Anu''s head, and the friends not far away were also dumbfounded. My God, I would have dragged Anu away if I knew it earlier, this... so expensive!


    As for doubt?


    kind of.


    Who the **** wears such expensive clothes to go out?


    "Do you need an invoice? We can provide it." Tang Dao asked suddenly, looking at the barely stiff girl in front of him.


    "...I" Anu opened his mouth.


    She calculated, 360,000 US dollars, with her current salary, she will earn nearly 40 years!


    "Now, it''s time to start anew."


    ��

 Chapter 1045： : Resources to plunder!

    Anu felt his mouth was parched, and he couldn''t stand still. He licked his tongue, raised his head, looked at the man who was at least one head taller than him, and seemed to have summoned up his courage, "Can you install the installment?"


    "..."


    Tang Dao''s face twitched a little. Does the other party want to mortgage to "buy a house"?


    "No, as long as you have the heart." Tang Dao said with a polite smile. In fact, these words are quite straightforward, and he almost said, you have no power, you are poor.


    Of course, Boss Tang is not such a superficial person.


    "Can you give me a call? I''ll try my best to pay back!" Anu''s eyes widened. The eyes behind the glasses looked round and his cheeks were bulging. "This is my principle."


    Tang Dao stared at her, and the little girl who was staring at her almost became hairy, and finally nodded, "Great feature, give her the phone." The following words were said by the secretary who followed her.


    The secretary took out the business card from the document bag, handed it over with both hands, said goodbye with a smile, and hurriedly followed the boss to leave.


    Anu watched the other party leave, and a teasing male voice came from next to his ear, "Little lucky girl."


    When she looked over, she saw Liu Ming and his group, and it was he who was talking. Looking at the business card in Anu''s hand, she said meaningfully, "Hold it carefully, maybe your nobleman has appeared."


    After finishing speaking, he took Guo Kai and the two to leave.


    Anu could clearly feel that one of the women looked him up and down obviously, and muttered that he didn''t know what to say.


    "Anu, you scared me to death." My friend ran up and said, patting his chest, "360,000 US dollars! I don''t know if this person is bragging, just take a look at the business card he gave you."


    The two looked down, and saw that there was actually a name written on the business card: "Nicholas Tang." and a series of phone numbers.


    "Why is this name so familiar?" The companion frowned and said, underestimating as if he had seen it somewhere before, then as if thinking of something, he took out a... newspaper from his bag?


    It was all wrinkled and spread out, and it was written on the front page: "Mr. Nicholas Tang, chairman of the world-renowned company Savior Group, led a team to Pengcheng."


    "Hohohoho..." My friend''s voice was like a hair dryer leaking air, and he kept expressing his emotions in unbelievable and unbelievable convulsive expressions.


    Anu stared, obviously terrified.


    "This... Anu, he is really rich!"


    "But... it seems that I want to pay him money."


    ��


    Immediately, the atmosphere of chatting disappeared, and the friend was quiet for a while, "360,000 dollars worth of clothes, my God, I burned them for my ancestors, and my ancestors had to ask me in dreams if I burned them wrong."


    "360,000 U.S. dollars." Anu couldn''t help adding.


    The friend rolled his eyes, "You still have the mind to care about this now, you first imagine how to pay back the money, if you want me to tell you, run away, anyway, he is not short of such a small amount of money." He finally muttered this sentence, his voice gradually reduce.


    Because Anu pouted and looked at her angrily.


    "Okay, okay, that''s it, you have the final say, okay." My friend said, "But how do you plan to pay it back? Part-time job?"


    "I will apply for installment payment."


    "..."


    My friend can''t figure out why there are such stupid people in this world, they don''t even want them, and they still desperately rely on them to give money, they are really stupid.


    However, sometimes fools always have some rare good luck.


    ��


    When Tang returned to the hotel, he didn''t take this matter to heart at all. It was just a funny thing.


    "How many members of the global elite are there now?"


    "There have been 31 people and nine more are in contact," Mister said.


    Tang Dao nodded, and said softly, "Strictly control the personnel, and anyone with low status and value can be discarded. What we want to do is a modern Freemasonry!"


    Just like in "Civilization", there are several ways to win, cultural victory, war victory, technological victory... The second way is currently the most difficult known.


    You can''t play Ying Jiang with the former one, but Ying Jiang can transform himself from a son of robbers into a gentleman, which is a means of whitewashing. The victory of the cultural car is to see who is shameless!


    No matter how hard the Savior Company works, its influence is still far behind. It can only rely on technological victory. With the "basic UC" in hand, how can Feilong Qilian lose?


    All it takes now is time, time, time!


    "The South African Aeronautical Science and Technology Center is preparing to launch the second company satellite, do you need to go?" Hurst asked.


    The Savior Company��s exploration of outer space has always been in the ��enthusiasm�� stage. The South African Aeronautical Science and Technology Center was established at the beginning of 1996 after the company launched the first communication satellite in Jijia, Gaul. hands.


    This place... Eagle Sauce''s influence is relatively small. John Bull has a great influence because of several battles, but he is also notorious. Moreover, the local associations are relatively wild, which is very satisfying for Tang.


    The society is a group of dynamic groups with the most bottom line.


    You can''t use missiles to hit them, right? Tang''s team of young men who are world-leading can run amok, which is also a guarantee for safety.


    For this reason, he sent more than 1,400 FNFAL rifles into that area. These things are enough to start a small battle in the chaotic area, and they can also protect the smooth development of the aviation center.


    This is what cats have their way, and mice have their way.


    The South African Aviation Center is a very important part of his space exploration plan, when airships and even space stations will be launched from here!


    Space Colonization Version 0.001!


    Still trying to evolve.


    "At that time, a high-level executive from the Somali company will be sent there. This speed is too slow. We will strive to launch 10 more satellites of various types within two years to strengthen the research and development of military satellites." Tang Dao said.


    He seems to have seen an advertisement inadvertently on the basic UC. It seems to be a company that sells large-scale strategic aerospace carrier platforms and aerospace fighters, and also sells power units that combine driving devices with variable cycle engines. I don''t know if I read it wrong, but I also saw the pulse cannon? ? ?


    However, there are too many things that need to be approved. In addition to financial resources, it also needs to be a formal organization. At least it cannot be obtained by those anti-human organizations. Otherwise, who the **** can stand it?


    The current savior doesn''t have this qualification, so Tang just glanced casually back then.


    "Why can''t the world be united?" Tang Dao said suddenly.


    Full of naivety, but full of yearning words.


    Resources, go to outer space to plunder!


    What? If you say that the technology is not good, let''s work hard together! I have technology!


    Eagle Sauce: No! I just want to start a group! Hard open!


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 Chapter 1046： : Looking for Hometown (Part 1)

    1998, late November.


    "The weather outside is great, the mountains and rivers are the same, the rivers and rivers are still the same, as if it was explained in the mouth of my grandfather, the reflection of the mountains in the sky also reveals the same resonance in the blood, maybe this is the root of his mouth, but why can''t I produce it? Even if there is a little bit of sympathy, it should not be that I have changed, but... I was destined to be different from the beginning."


    Tang closed the notebook, gently covered the pen, and put it in his collar pocket, looking like a cultural intellectual.


    at this time��


    He is sitting on the special train.


    Knowing that the famous entrepreneur was about to embark on a "root-seeking journey", the relevant departments above attached great importance to it, and specially opened a special train. There were only a small number of people including him and Mister in the entire carriage.


    This kind of treatment is the only one in the whole country, and it is impossible without reaching a certain level.


    Obviously, the higher authorities attach great importance to him, and it should be said that they attach more importance to his investment.


    And negotiated more than 20 projects with Pengcheng officials, with a total value of 8.7 billion U.S. dollars, and the first deposit of 1.1 billion U.S. dollars was directly transferred to the account. This kind of partnership is simply a blessing for everyone.


    "How long is it?" He looked at the accompanying staff of the government department and asked. .


    "It''s about 20 minutes to the station."


    Tang Dao nodded, looking out the window, the scenery kept going backwards, but he had a different mood from the notes in his heart, nervous? Or yearning? curious?


    ��


    Houcheng Railway Station.


    This is a small county with a population of less than half a million, and the train station is also very small, with only two tracks. At this time, the platform is full of people, talking to each other in low voices, and there are people behind banner.


    "Warmly welcome Mr. Tang Dao to return to his hometown to find his ancestors!"


    And in the middle of this group of people, there is a slightly corner place.


    However, there were a few people who seemed out of place. No matter how well-dressed they were, their demeanor, manner of speaking, and slightly anxious.


    "Uncle, I want to pee." A bloated young man in his 20s whispered awkwardly to the old man beside him.


    The latter is wearing a veteran cadre outfit, as the saying goes: big pockets, gray clothes that are a little white after washing, and skin as dry as an old tree''s wrinkled skin. Hearing this, he frowned, "You are a lazy donkey who urinates a lot, now Where are you going to spread it? Hold on!"


    He said that he couldn''t help but reached out and touched his pocket. There was a pack of cigarettes in it, which was brought from the leader, and it was used for card faces.


    People before and after are naturally different.


    "Uh..." After being scolded by the village chief, the man showed embarrassment, looking at the other companions, they all suppressed their laughter.


    This group of people is the representative of the village.


    When people from the county came to inform them that a big boss came back to look for his relatives, it immediately caused waves in this small village with only a hundred households. It seems that the biggest one they have ever sold is a self-employed household with ten thousand yuan.


    "Uncle, they said that the big boss belongs to our village? Which one? And he is very rich? How much?" Someone asked beside him.


    The village chief frowned, "How do I know how much money he has? It''s also other people''s money. Why are you so nervous." He stared at these worthless juniors, of course he knew what these people thought.


    In this era, even the air is filled with longing for money, gradually losing the so-called simplicity, and beginning to pay more attention to the word "profit".


    After being stared at by him like this, the guilty faces of the few people turned red.


    "The surname is Tang in the county, and there are not many households in our village. Isn''t your second aunt''s family the same? Yunsheng." The village head said to another person.


    "It seems to be, I don''t know the details." The young man named Yun Sheng said in a muffled voice, "But the last time someone from the county investigated, my second aunt had an uncle who had indeed gone to a foreign country before, and he thought he died in a foreign country. It was outside, but I didn''t pay attention at the time."


    Just as the village chief was about to speak, he heard a long roar of a train, and someone in front shouted, "Here we come, here we come." Immediately, everyone became serious, even his expression became very serious, " Stand up, don''t embarrass me."


    A few young people stood up straight in an instant, but their eyes were still slippery, wanting to see who could get off the train. In fact, even the village head himself seemed very nervous.


    When Mr. Tang got off the train, there were already people outside shouting for welcome. A few people he didn''t know came over to introduce him, with smiles on his face. Boss Tang was also smiling, which made people feel like a spring breeze.


    Originally they wanted to invite Boss Tang to a hotel in the county for dinner, but Tang was not very interested and wanted to go to the countryside first. The foreign guests still had to give face, and the leaders agreed after looking at it.


    Call the village chief over, smile and say to Tang, "This is the village chief of Liyang Village."


    Tang Dao looked at the nervous old man in front of him, stretched out his hands, held him, and said some greetings in a gentle voice. Seeing that this man was so talkative, the village chief felt less restrained.


    After getting into the car prepared in the county, the group headed towards the small mountain village 20 kilometers away with a little exaggeration and fanfare.


    Sitting in the car, the village head was very uncomfortable, moving up and down as if bitten by ants, when he saw Tang Dao looking over, he smiled awkwardly.


    "Can you tell me about Liyang Village? Uncle Li." Tang asked with a smile.


    "Yes, yes." The village chief nodded hurriedly and introduced, "Our village has a history of about 300 years, starting from the war at the end of the Ming Dynasty..."


    Accompanied by the old man''s rough voice, the convoy headed towards the destination. Perhaps the city of Houcheng was located in the coastal area, with a slightly developed economy and convenient transportation. The roads seemed to have been repaired.


    But when you get deeper, it''s not so good.


    The dilapidated road is full of potholes, and the car is bumpy when driving up. The fields are endless, and only scattered people are standing, looking at the convoy, showing curiosity.


    When he arrived at Liyang Village, Tang was a little confused even if he knew what was in his heart. Hundreds of people gathered around him from nowhere, looking at him nervously, confused, and curiously. Put the ball in your mouth and bite, the little face is covered with dirt.


    "Go, go, goWhat are you doing standing there?" The village head might feel ashamed, and rushed away with a little blushing. The leader and foreign guests are here, can everyone pay attention to personal hygiene?


    It should be said so, personal hygiene!


    Tang Dao didn''t mind very much, he stretched out his hand to block the village chief, said to Mist behind him, and then said loudly with a smile, "Everyone..." He suddenly got stuck because he didn''t know how to address him?


    Could it be gentlemen and ladies?


    Ladies and gentlemen?


    Parental relatives?


    In the end, I still think it is better to use the word "villager". "I am very happy to be able to come back to the Liyang Village that my grandfather said." His emotions are also very complicated.


    Emotions are mobilized unconsciously.


    Sometimes, words can''t explain the originality of the heart at all, just like life is free, large intestine... no, the world is unpredictable.


    "Mr. Tang, after our visits, we can confirm that your grandfather Tang Bosheng is the second son of the Tang family in Liyang Village. At that time, the society was in turmoil. He went out to make troubles and never came back." The relevant department personnel said.


    "Thank you, I... does grandpa have any relatives?"


    "Yes, there is a cousin who is 89 years old now, shall we go and see?"


    "Go, go and have a look."


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 Chapter 1047： : Looking for the countryside (below)

    White clouds, blue sky, black land.


    This may be the best explanation for the countryside.


    When leather shoes step on the muddy road, they can still splash dust and dirt. The coastal areas are said to be very developed. In fact, the development of the countryside will not be gradually paid attention to until after the millennium.


    Mud land, green grass river, this kind is still very common.


    But this is simply a kind of "enjoyment" for Mist and others. He even thought that this was a village in Africa. Of course, it was not that hot.


    Tang Dao''s trousers were also full of dirt, but his expression was still calm. He only stopped when he reached his destination, in front of a hut that smelled of pig manure in the air, "This road is bad enough. of."


    This is embarrassing.


    Even the accompanying leaders looked at each other.


    As if... being rejected by others, even the village head and the villagers behind him lowered their heads in embarrassment.


    After all, everyone wants face.


    Tang Dao sighed, "If my grandfather sees this, maybe he won''t be very happy, so let me invest 500,000 yuan to repair this road."


    The village head raised his head immediately, and his breathing became obviously rapid, "This...really?"


    He himself was a little suspicious.


    500000!


    "Yes, if you want to get rich, build the road first. This road is too bad." Tang Dao explained, "It''s not convenient to get in and out."


    The accompanying staff next to him were surprised, but they reacted quickly.


    "Thank you very much for Mr. Tang''s support. We guarantee that Liyang Village will take on a new look." As he spoke, he began to applaud. The villagers behind him also heard about this and immediately cheered.


    A smile appeared on Tang Dao''s face again, pointing inside, "Go in and have a look."


    The village head is more concerned now. He doesn��t look at the Buddha��s face, but he has to look at 500,000 yuan. He knocked on the door as soon as he went up, "Fourth Tang..."


    This knock on the door was like knocking on mourning, the cobwebs on the door trembled, and even a small head got out of the mouse hole at the corner of the threshold, looking carefully at these uninvited guests.


    "Who is it?" An old and old voice rang out, accompanied by the sound of the crutches hitting the ground, the door slowly opened, revealing a face covered with age spots, the cloudy eyes revealing a daze, and the back is bent.


    As soon as the door was opened, there was a smell of urine, and the clothes on his body were also very shabby.


    Seeing this scene, the faces of the village head, accompanying staff, and leaders all turned green. What the hell... didn''t you explain it? What does it mean to dress like this! When everyone is begging?


    Do you want to save face?


    Even if they are relatives in name, they have to get by.


    "Village chief...this?" The old man was a little surprised to see so many people in front of him.


    Tang Dao has heard about this grandfather on the road. It is quite miserable. He lost his son in the middle age and his wife in the old age. A little connection can be regarded as giving this old man a way to survive.


    But want refinement?


    That''s just the life of the rich.


    The smell of urine on his body is obviously the sour smell from clothes that haven''t been changed for a long time, which is disgusting.


    Tang Dao looked like a scene, walked over quickly, pressed his left hand on the door, and supported him with his right hand, and said softly, "Grandpa, do you remember, Tang Bosheng?"


    The old man couldn''t understand Mandarin, so the village head next to him hurriedly translated it. The dialects in the coastal areas have different tones and different tones.


    Especially for this kind of older people, they are even more vague and deaf.


    The village chief said it several times before the other party understood. His face went from bewildered to astonishment that seemed to recall memories, and then to shock. Then, he widened his eyes and said, "Bosheng!"


    Someone Tang can understand this.


    He hurried forward and said that he was Tang Bosheng''s grandson. When the village chief conveyed the words, the old man''s face flashed with astonishment, and then...wept.


    Crying like a child.


    Although I don''t know what he said, but it just makes people feel heartbroken. Existence translates beside him, "Bo Sheng is still alive? Where is he?"


    "I''m getting old, let''s go." Tang Dao said.


    When the old man heard the news, his expression was stunned, like a wry smile, or crying. He turned his head to look at Tang Dao, and reached out to touch his face, but there was black dust in the nails, and the palm was hanging in the air. mid-air.


    Tang Dao stretched out his hand to hold it, "My grandfather, let me go home and have a look."


    go home?


    This... should be the home in the blood.


    When he heard that his grandfather had passed away, the old man was obviously in a bad mood. Tang Dao comforted him and helped him in. The people behind could only hold their noses and come in.


    The environment inside is simply embarrassing.


    Unspeakable mess.


    If you stay here for a long time, you will die!


    After the old man''s mood stabilized, Tang Dao finally knew what was going on with his grandfather. It turned out that the two of them went to the big city together, because they were really going to starve to death. The two without nobles are like floating in the ocean, drifting with the waves.


    Then, a war broke out, and when the two escaped for their lives, they got separated. Somebody Tang knew about the rest, and grandpa was sold as a piglet.


    The old man returned to his hometown.


    But this has always been a knot in his heart, because he thought that he lost his teenage cousin, and he didn''t even have the face to say goodbye at that time.


    Now when he saw Tang Dao, the guilt in his heart burst out. Tang did not say how difficult it was after his grandfather was sold, but he told a white lie and said it was good.


    The old man was probably too active and obviously tired. Tang Dao asked the village chief to keep two people to look after him, and then he went to see other relatives, and even the family''s ancestral grave.


    Those two little ones are.


    According to the saying, does this hole have any feng shui? The real dragon of someone Tang?


    These two graves are my grandfather''s parents.


    Tang Dao kowtowed twice, took a deep look before going down the mountain. This is the oldest grave of their family, and if it is longer, it will be flattened when the mountain was opened. into one.


    People are the cheap ones who appeared with a cry, and then turned into fertilizer, of course, now they turned into a mass of ashes.


    Tang Dao can be considered to have figured out the general situation of Liyang Village.


    He felt very heavy inside.


    When he reached the foot of the mountain, he couldn''t help but say, "I plan to renovate the entire mountain village."


    "???" Everyone was dumbfounded.


    "All the houses will be demolished and rebuilt, and all the roads will be rebuilt. If the road outside the mountain village is not easy to open, then tunnels will be built. I plan to build a factory here so that the villagers can support themselves. In the future, no one who is over 60 years old will be able to do it. Get a 2000 red envelope!"


    At this time, 2000...


    It''s almost three or four months'' wages for many people.


    Tang Dao has the financial resources to solve these problems, but these villagers who don''t have much "vision" and leaders with a little knowledge are all dumbfounded.


    Can you still play like this? !


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 Chapter 1048： : wonderful world

    Tang Dao stayed in Liyang Village for two days.


    Experience the life of my grandfather when he was a child.


    Of course, compared with that time, the current environment is much better. At least, there is no war, no hunger, and there is hope for people to live.


    And Tang Dao also met other people surnamed Tang.


    Most of them are peasants who are teachers, and the new generation has no potential for success. This still makes Tang a little disappointed, and he never wants to bring their "wealth and honor".


    He can stuff people into the company, and, given the current size, it is almost impossible to rely on these few people to ruin the company. Interest groups spanning several continents are integrated, and no one person can decide The winner or loser, even Tang Dao, must obey the general trend!


    But, after all, this is the place where grandpa misses day and night.


    He planned to move the ashes back. For this reason, he planned to buy a mountain to form the Tang family cemetery. Tang Dao planned to find a special person to take care of it.


    Give a hundred thousand, eat two more bites, and feel that it is taking advantage of you.


    Tang Dao can''t stay here for long, there are still many things he needs to solve, and some people in North America want to eat fists again.


    The two "Oka River" missiles handed over by the smuggling channel were lost, and the smuggler in charge of that area also disappeared.


    Tang Dao got the news immediately.


    His intuition told him that there was definitely something fishy about it, especially at this critical moment, when the winner of the Peace Prize would be announced in a few days.


    To be rich in this world is to be famous!


    Sometimes, this is also a sharp weapon to protect you.


    When Tang Dao went back, even the elderly cousin came to see him off with the support of relatives, and the smell on the old man finally disappeared.


    "Safe journey." The old man urged Tang Dao''s hand.


    Tang Dao patted his palm, responded with a smile, turned around and got into the car, waited for the door to close, waved at them through the glass, and then walked away from the small mountain village.


    Finally, grandpa''s last wish was fulfilled.


    "Tell me, what''s going on?" The smile on Tang''s face disappeared, and he became the one who stood in the central square of Somalia and announced loudly: "I want to bring order to this world! "The man.


    "The smuggling channel in North America is controlled by the local Gerry family. He has a long-term cooperative relationship with us, but the buyer of the goods shipped from Northern Europe is a multinational company in Nicaragua, but when the time comes, the buyer They contacted us but did not receive the goods, and the courier calls we left for them were not answered, and the discipline inspection department in North America found that something was wrong, and they could not find even one member of the Garley family!" Hurst tried his best to use succinct words elaborate.


    Tang Dao nodded, "What''s the background of the buyer?"


    Hearst glanced at the **** sitting not far away, and said a more sensitive name in a low voice.


    Tang Dao frowned, "I smell pickles."


    Hearst was dazed, a little confused about what this meant, Boss Tang turned his head and looked at him, smiling very perceptively.


    But when he thought of the name he told the boss, could there be Asibah in it?


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    It was raining heavily.


    It is very similar to the scene when two fools were fighting.


    The wild dogs on the side of the road are drenched in the rain, like orphans who have no one to pick them up, they can only feel lonely in despair, even, even the back, choose to betray you in the rainy day.


    With the sound of thunder, the sensible person has already closed the glass.


    San Jose!


    The capital of Costa Rica.


    Perhaps the name of this country can only be heard on the stage of the World Cup. It is in the shadow of Yingjiang, and even if it does not have the right to tremble, it can only be grateful. Fortunately, there is no gold in the family except for a few acres of Susukida. Silver jewelry, otherwise, Ying Jiang would come to collect taxes in a convertible.


    Downtown cafe on Via Nikolai.


    Scattered people were sitting sheltering from the rain, some ordered a drink in embarrassment, and some calmly... stood and talked with friends to ease the embarrassment.


    And in the quiet cafe, suddenly, there was a gunshot!


    Everyone was stunned for a moment, and they didn''t know who was screaming in a hurry, and ran towards the outside. Someone turned around and saw a young man holding a pistol in a corner of the cafe, while sitting opposite him Asian!


    There was another person next to them, who was very old, and the other person was obviously confused, and then dragged him away. Taking advantage of the panic, the law and order in San Jose was pretty good, and only two minutes later, the police car arrived. Arrived, but people have already run away.


    And in an alley not far from the cafe.


    The two who were running very fast finally stopped to rest, the young man was still panting, the other grabbed him by the neck, pressed heavily against the wall, and uttered obscenities, all greeting each other''s mother, of course, Grandmother is also possible.


    "Do you know what you did? Idiot!"


    The young man started to roll his eyes when he was pinched, he groaned in his nose, and wanted to forcefully break the opponent''s hand, but the strength of the opponent was extraordinarily strong, which did not match his age at all.


    "You killed the contact person!" The older man spit out a cloud of smoke from his nostrils, his face was flushed, and his eyes seemed to have lost humanity? Yes, very indifferent, like a robot without any emotion?


    "Father... Father..." The man made a sound from his throat.


    This seemed to call out the latent consciousness of the other party. As soon as the hand was loosened, the other party fell to the ground, panting heavily, his chest heaving, greedily breathing in fresh air Never once It''s like feeling "hungry!" for the usual air


    "Ah!"


    The old man knelt on the ground and grabbed his hair, screamed in his mouth, and then forcibly tore his scalp off. The soles of the people who watched it felt cold, but fortunately he recovered a little consciousness at this time, twitching At the corner of his mouth, "Come on, I feel that the genes in my body have been reorganized again. You killed the contact, and we cut off our business in North America. Now, we have nothing to rely on."


    Hearing this, he was obviously a member of the Gray family.


    Hearing what his father said, the young man was also a little panicked. He wanted to come over, but recalled the scene just now, hesitated a little, hesitated and said, "Then what shall we do?"


    "I need to supplement the genetic nutrient solution, but it is only available in those places. If you kill the [Apostle]''s contact, we can''t get anything from him. They will kill us, so we can only go to Dafa Lem Cathedral and Castle, let''s go to [Hogwarts]!"


    "In this world, they are not the only ones who have genetic equipment. Let''s go, I want to contact [Hogwarts] train man."


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 Chapter 1049： : This world...is so wonderful!

    How did humans come about?


    Is it really Darwinian evolution?


    How did the earth come about?


    What about the so-called... universe?


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    There are always so many curiosity and ideas when you are full. When these are piled up in your mind, some people start to learn to think, and some people learn to fear.


    The former is looking for even a little bit of living space in time, while the latter, like a quail, is waiting to die.


    This world is far more terrifying than you imagined.


    How much have humans explored the earth?


    Is there Atlantis in the bottom of the sea!


    Has anyone ever gotten an "Alien" legacy?


    These are only circulated in a certain circle, and the mystery only makes those "Muggles" gossip more.


    The Savior Company owns genetic equipment, and it does not attract the "special attention" of some people at all, nor does it have the crushing pressure, only the capital of the pharmaceutical industry is resisting.


    What does this mean?


    Someone has been studying genes for a long time!


    [Apostle] is an extremely low-key organization, and the Garley family also came into contact with them inadvertently, and treated them as "dogs" for several years, and then carried out the "divine" activities in their organization on Mister Garley. Drop", only those who are recognized internally and have a deep bond with the organization can enjoy this technology.


    Thus, become "God!"


    Isn''t it "God" to surpass ordinary people?


    Technologists are always full of paranoia. They believe that gods can be created, whether it is the [Apostles], [Hogwarts] in Europe, [Beauxbatons], [Durmstrang], or those in Asia and Africa. Similar organizations are essentially crazy "idiots"!


    Even someone in Tang began to be stubborn.


    Because technology can really destroy the world and allow individuals to have a stronger voice.


    Master Gorley is a seed and a test subject. He should live in the laboratory, but he is reluctant to give up the rights he has, so he is exposed to the sun, but he has to get the pain relief gene from the [Apostle] potion.


    What does this mean?


    Your own life and death are in the hands of others.


    Therefore, when the organization asked him to detain a batch of goods from the Savior Company, he knew that he had no choice but to flee, but when he met the messenger, his son killed the other party, even if the other party had been genetically modified, it was only one meter long. The distance, the pistol is enough to blow his head off.


    Muster Gorley didn''t want to die, so he had to go to [Hogwarts] for refuge. Their messenger was: Trainman, meaning: from here, to the end!


    In a church in San Jose.


    This church, which was born in the 18th century, obviously has no shortage of funds. The crosses are all made of sterling silver, and the outer walls have been painted many times. Even the blessings given to believers are very valuable.


    Why?


    Because of the money!


    When the two of them walked in, there were only a few believers and pastors cleaning. When they heard footsteps, they all looked over in surprise.


    "Sir, the service is over."


    "I want to see the train man!" Muster Gorley tried very hard to control the negative emotions in his heart, and shouted loudly. Of course he didn''t know who the train man in [Hogwarts] was, he could know this place It is not easy to be their branch.


    Durham Cathedral and Castle is the headquarters of [Hogwarts], and they like to hide themselves in it.


    "The train man? What is that? Sir, this is not a kindergarten." The believer next to him joked with a smile, but as soon as he finished speaking, he felt himself flying up, knocked over the chair, and fell heavily to the ground At that time, the severe pain came, and the miserable howl sounded.


    This scene shocked everyone.


    The pastor frowned and stood up to speak, when he heard a very calm voice from behind, "Murray, take the believers away, leave this place to me."


    The pastor turned his head and saw a middle-aged man, dressed in a retro style, wearing a knight''s uniform similar to that of the Middle Ages. He looked nondescript, his face was solemn, and his words were steady, which made people feel convincing.


    "Yes, sir." The pastor nodded, beckoning to other believers to help the injured, and walked away carefully.


    When there are only three people in the entire church.


    The middle-aged man said, "This is not where you came from. Your genes are collapsing. You won''t live long."


    Master Gorley gritted his teeth, "I am a member of the [Blazing Cavalry] of [Apostle], and I want to join you."


    Perhaps the villain always likes to gain some high reputation for himself, making this organization mysterious and long-lived. [Blazing Cavalry] is a genetic modification group in [Apostle]. Obviously, people who have undergone modification have obvious advantages. Some people want to integrate them into an army, this is just an attempt.


    But at present, it is very unstable.


    It is obviously an exaggeration that Master Gorley was able to knock out a believer just now, unless he kicked it with his legs, it is still possible, but it can also be seen that his strength is increasing.


    The middle-aged man was not delighted when he heard this. Instead, he lifted his hem to reveal a... double-barreled shotgun!


    He is strong and he is strong, bullets can exceed the outline!


    "I killed the messenger, and I can tell you all the information about the [Apostle]!" Muster Gorley''s tone became flustered, and he felt that the power in his body was beginning to decline. If this continued, he would die.


    Hearing that he had killed the messenger, the middle-aged man''s eyes lit up, "I still have two bottles of nutrient solution in my bedroom, I can give them to you, but I hope you are worth the price."


    Nutrients are cheap, but also expensive.


    After all, it can save lives at critical times.


    "Thank you." Mister Gorley finally breathed a sigh of relief, "May I know who you are?"


    "San Jose Train Man, [Knight]: Raiden Woop!"


    Muster Gorley''s eyes widened all of a sudden. He understood the internal hierarchy of [Hogwarts]. This knight is not a group, but a title, and those who can have a single title are often those with great power inside. The strong or high-level.


    They prefer titles like [Wise Man], [Sea God], and [Scepter], and they don''t know if they read too many novels.


    There has never been a shortage of people who deceive the public with lies in this world, and this world is far more exciting than imagined.


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    Two medium-range missiles are gone, this matter can be big or small.


    According to the news from Europe, some newspapers have already begun to brew public opinion, and some people think that the military industry system of the Savior Company is chaotic and should be supervised. Such remarks have been made a long time ago.


    While Tang Dao was watching the mountains and seas quietly, an explosive news suddenly robbed the hot spots.


    "13 European pharmaceutical companies have merged! Become the world''s number one, and announce the further decryption of gene technology!"


    When someone in Tang heard the news, he finally felt the pressure. A big hand rubbed these giants together vigorously, becoming a super power with four different characters.


    "What a... what a coincidence!"

 Chapter 1050： : Deeper secrets

    ��Zeus Technology Gene Company��!


    This is the name after the merger of 13 pharmaceutical companies, with total assets of more than 1.09 trillion US dollars, surpassing the savior company and becoming the world''s number one.


    And from their names, we can know what path they plan to take.


    On the first day after the merger and reorganization, they announced that they had mastered deep-level genetic technology, for example, allowing a wild boar to have the same jumping ability as a rabbit.


    "We have obtained federal authorization, and we are reforming within the law." A white man in a suit and glasses who looks like a successful person stood in the office with his hands folded and smiled at the camera, "We welcome , All kinds of talents join Zeus to explore the future of mankind together.��


    This is a video with a lot of likes on Yahoo, but it is not the first. The top of the ranking is what they call a "reformed pig". It drags a bulky body but has a very agile speed. It may be an exaggeration to compare it with a rabbit, but Compared with the same race, it is obviously superior.


    The following are full of praise, these are Mr. Washing and Mighty, don''t worry about them.


    Sitting in front of the computer, Tang Dao finally began to look dignified.


    I seem to have made this world smaller.


    But it should also be that the savior company put too much pressure on them, causing some organizations that should have been hidden in the shadows for a long time to jump out, and they began to use their resources to seize the opportunity in this "changing situation".


    "The foundation behind Zeus includes 11 foundations, and there are also NASA, the Economic Development Agency (EDA), the Bureau of Industry and Security (BIS) and even violent organizations such as "PENT" and "FBI". The components inside are very complicated. If Simply speaking, he is a leader..." Hearst, who was standing next to him, said this, and paused deliberately, "It can only be said to be capital."


    A few important words are written throughout the article: Cannibalism!


    From the day they were established, they might have been prepared for the **** storm that would have killed this originally peaceful river and lake.


    Tang Dao leaned on the chair with his head held high, very quiet, even leisurely and elegantly pointing his toes on the ground, the chair was dangling, eyes closed, silent, as if he was thinking about something.


    In fact, it is looking for new technologies through "basic UC".


    The pressure is huge, so I can only seek cheating.


    "Human Gene Version 2.0."


    "The general situation and possibility of the human body''s absorption of substances in the air?"


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    Tang Dao was dizzy looking at it, most of them were flashy, but some of them were really impactful, but obviously the genetic technology of that era was very mature, but it didn''t evolve into the "Marvel" kind, so it will be updated accordingly Instead, it was weapons.


    Even if you have more people in your mouth, one shot is not enough, just two shots!


    He opened his eyes and frowned slightly. The huge amount of information gave him a headache. He picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip, "It''s getting cold."


    "I''ll ask someone to change the cup." Hurst said hastily.


    Tang Dao stretched out his hand and held down the opponent''s hand, "Forget it, don''t bother." He stood up, picked up a pack of cigarettes from the table, knocked out a cigarette from the inside, paused on the table before putting it in his mouth On, Hurst very discerning to help point.


    Someone in Tang took two puffs, it was a little weak, and he pressed it directly into the ashtray in a very extravagant way. This one is worth about 2 dollars, as if he jumped next to him - 2 dollars, and then +20000 , roughly earned that much in just one second.


    Tang Dao didn''t ask why the federation''s authorization can travel all over the world, the world''s boss is just like that.


    "Should we also apply for authorization?" Mister, who was sitting in the office, asked a little worried. Zeus''s momentum is too strong. It has inherited the assets and connections of 13 companies, and there are so many organizations behind it. With the strength, when the savior company has not established a firm foothold in this industry, a combination of punches will sweep him out like garbage.


    Tang Dao cannot retreat!


    If he flinched, the one who greeted him would be doomed.


    "Will they let you pass if you apply?" Tang Dao asked back, with a serious expression on his face, "I''m afraid that bald eagle has already started planning."


    The influence of the skin color of the Savior Company is still too great, and someone Tang has too much power in it. Why hasn''t the Bald Eagle ever thought of seizing power? He has his own channel, and he has known about it for a long time.


    Perhaps after evaluating the gains and losses, he felt that the savior company was not easy to intervene, so he turned around and produced this giant. Of course, the most important thing is that the pharmaceutical company was really knocked out and urgently needed "papa" to help. The helpers just saw each other right, so this evil seed was born.


    You go to the paternity testing agency to check how much capital blood there is, how much Jewish blood there is, this is a hybrid animal!


    Tang Dao looked at the black clouds outside, as if it was going to rain, and said, "It''s going to be dark."


    Mister and Hester remained silent.


    "Then use missiles to blow up this cloud!" Who knows that Tang recovered faster, pointed to the sky and said loudly, then curled his palms together and squeezed into fists, "They develop genetic equipment, then , we will develop weapons against genes!"


    Mist looked up abruptly, with some surprise in his eyes, as if he had thought of something.


    "Don''t worry, I won''t develop weapons of mass destruction, but we can develop weapons that are genetically defective. Do you think [Zeus] is just a genetic technology company?"


    As long as there is a bald eagle on the back, even a **** is a chemical hazard.


    "Now I''m doing my best to search for information about Zeus, and I want to learn more about the world''s deepest secrets."


    Tang Dao took a deep look at Mister, "You understand, right."


    He has long felt that this world is too ordinary. Human beings have been fighting each other for thousands of years. Some aspects are definitely beyond the scope of scientific explanation, but he has encountered very few, which is a bit wrong. He wants Learn more about this earth.


    Maybe the intelligence agencies have already had a lot of news But, those people also thought it was just "garbage news" from the black market, and they automatically blocked it. Everyone is a normal person, which is understandable, but Now the boss wants to understand this kind of "ghosts and ghosts", so naturally he must agree, Mister nodded, "I will let someone sort it out."


    Tang Dao nodded, expressing satisfaction.


    Suddenly I looked back at the cigarette **** that was pressed in the ashtray, and shook my head, not knowing whether it was a pity to waste it, or lamenting that the future life will not be dull.


    ��


    Panama!


    [Zeus Gene Technology] is headquartered here, it should be said to be one of them.


    A small four-story building��


    I have to say, these guys can really play!


    There are not many people here, and the main responsibility is only external public opinion propaganda. Scientific research, production, etc. are not here.


    Perhaps, this is the unspoken rule of [Zeus]?

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 Chapter 1051： : You risk your life, I sponsor you.

    Sitting in this small western-style building facing the Panama Canal, holding afternoon tea and watching the sunset, this kind of life is very comfortable.


    Motley Mullen loved days like this.


    Of course, it would be better without that shit.


    But it is impossible to be lazy now, Motley Mullen checked his watch, stood up, stretched, walked back to the office, pressed the phone on the desk, and waited for the beep to ring After two voices, she said, "Dear Irene, come to my office."


    "Okay, sir." The girl''s voice answered.


    Just ten seconds after hanging up the phone, the secretary knocked on the door and came in with a very professional smile (fake smile), "Sir."


    "Is there anything I need to do today? Well, let me guess, is there any task in North America?" Motley Mullen was very emotional, which is very common for a thirty-year-old person. It is rare to see that most importantly, he still holds such an important position.


    But with his surname, it''s not surprising.


    [Zeus Gene Technology] The reorganization naturally means that there are more cakes waiting to be distributed. Those families and organizations that didn''t have much thought and liked to hide behind their backs all stood up at once.


    If someone investigates, they can find that the top executives of the original 13 groups have not reached the brains of this new interest group at all, at most they are middle-level leaders.


    And above...


    The whole article reads: Rich people!


    Motley Mullen is a typical vested interest. To be able to sit in this only position at this age, I have to say... awesome.


    Facing his complaints, the secretary still smiled calmly, "There are some that you need to sign, and I will bring them later, but there is an email from San Jose that you need to review yourself." She said, and continued Say, "A key is required."


    Motley Mullen immediately became interested.


    There are five company headquarters, one in almost every continent, including New York, Panama, Mumbai, Egypt, and Canberra. What is the door, so in this case, a key is prepared, which is a random password.


    There is no fixed one, no one knows, and this thing is only in the hands of the boss.


    Motley Mullen was a little curious, and even found it...amusing.


    He immediately asked the secretary to turn around, and the latter would naturally not disobey his congressman, because this secretary was one of Motley Mullen''s own people brought from home, not so much [Zeus Gene Technology] was the capital under coercion A monster, it''s better to say that someone overturned the table and planned to do it himself blindly.


    Five headquarters, what do you mean?


    At least there are five factions that don''t like each other. Everyone wants to be the boss, but everyone is on an equal footing. Who commands whom? In this case, it is divided into five headquarters, and everyone can play mud on their own forces.


    The Panama headquarters is owned by the Mullen family.


    Of course, they have to report to North America in name.


    An email with "The Hanged Man" was sent to Motley Mullen''s computer. He took out a key from his pocket in a hurry, and when he was about to take out the key, he looked up at the secretary. , Squeezing a smile, "Irene, is there anything else?"


    The secretary immediately understood, she smiled apologetically, turned around and left, but there was a hint of reluctance in her eyes, and when she closed the door, she even took a peek inside.


    Motley Mullen moved the leg of the desk, knocked on the floor below, and then heard a bit of echo, and carefully opened it. There was a small box inside, and the box was opened with a key. Inside was a There was also a fingerprint lock. After he pressed his thumb, he revealed the key inside.


    This Motley Mullen is not honest at all. He is actually more cautious than anyone else in his heart. Others don''t know, but there are probably not many people like him who can "hide".


    Thinking about it, it was true. Can such an important position be given to a swinger? The Mullen family has such a long history, and there are many direct descendants, why did they send such a person?


    An idiot, but not an heir.


    Motley Mullen took out the key and entered it into the email according to the random password above, and the content inside was clear at a glance.


    It''s the Garley family''s fart. Mr. [Knight] has to report to the top. The fund provider behind [Hogwarts] is the Mullen family. Of course, he is one of them, and he is also the sanctioner of this term.


    Therefore, a real noble has complicated connections.


    Tang Dao underestimated the people of the world!


    Motley Mullen stroked his chin, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyes shone brightly, and he deleted the email, and deleted the


    Delete them all. I forgot to mention that he majored in computer science, so he still has some skills.


    Gu TaiHe felt that it would be a waste to push such a "wild" genetic person to [Hogwarts], [Mullen Family]... No, it should be Motley Mullen who should have his own As a fan, he hopes to give himself a bigger bargaining chip. That dead ghost father has lived too long. Who knows if he will change his mind and give the position to the big brother who has been expelled.


    Thinking of this, Motley Mullen had an idea, picked up the phone, put it down again, took out his personal phone with a smile, dialed the number, gently pressed the thumb of his left hand under the nail of his index finger, and waited for the other person to answer. After the communication, he ordered, "Go to San Jose and find Raiden Wope to bring the man back. He knows what I''m talking about. Also, tell him that I don''t want others to know about it from him."


    After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone gracefully, threw it into the trash can, then wrinkled his nose, sniffed left and right, and sniffed again, "It stinks again."


    Humming a ditty, he walked into the bathroom in the office.


    this man...


    Maybe something is wrong.


    ��


    The so-called fart on the top is busy dying on the bottom.


    Boss Tang wants to know some "mysterious" things, and the intelligence department must work overtime to sort them out.


    It was delivered to him immediately the next day.


    A "mental patient" appeared in Lille, France, a male, dressed in strange clothes and danced on the street, attracting people to stop, and then people joined in one after another. Four or five hours later, the number reached an astonishing 20 people, and the authorities suddenly felt that something was wrong. There is no way to pull deadlifts, and in the end they can only use violence, but according to people familiar with the matter, these people are still dancing in the car!


    So... some people have linked it to the "Dancing Plague" of 1518.


    In November 1996, at Daban Subway Station, a panicked passenger knelt and prayed on the platform, declaring the end of the world!


    And then... my head exploded.


    His DNA has been verified, which has very violent power, and the uncontrollable storm will destroy it with force from the inside out.


    And in 1997, the scarecrow incident in Massachusetts happened again. This time, just like in 1960, a scarecrow appeared in the wheat field. Anyone who saw the eyes of the scarecrow had dull eyes, and then... went crazy. At that time, someone detected Excessive excitement in the air.


    "Exciting factor" is a general term, that is, it can stimulate the secretion of dopamine in the body, making people special... Pleasure!


    ��


    There are a lot of such news, true or false, false or true, who the **** knows whether it is true or not?


    But one of them caught Tang''s attention.


    Pointing to one of them, he asked, "There is an inexplicable noise in the Alps? Can''t the satellite find it?"


    "I can''t find any interference from ."


    Tang Dao immediately became interested. The more you don''t let me know the situation, the more curious I will be. It''s not interesting, just for fun.


    "Find someone to understand clearly." He said, always feeling that he had to use his own strengths, "Let''s hold a challenge, the world''s famous dangerous places, mountains, plains, and forests can be visited by people, as long as they pass safely, We will reward 400,000 US dollars, and there is no limit to the number of people.��


    Certain organizations like to hide in places like this and do dirty things.


    He felt that he should: "Come forward!"


    "I''ll make the arrangements." Mister said in a big way.


    "Boss, that Mr. Liu Ming has contacted me many times before. He very much agrees with our idea of ??developing the North and South Poles, and expressed his hope to see you again." Hurst said from the side, "I think he will definitely bring Good news."


    Tang Dao nodded slightly, thought for a while, and looked at his watch, "Then it''s three o''clock in the afternoon."


    Just as he finished speaking, someone knocked on the door.


    A bodyguard came in with an envelope in his hand, "Boss, there is a letter from you."


    ��


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 Chapter 1052： :agent

    "Have you checked?"


    It was Hurst who said this, and he was very cautious.


    The bodyguard nodded, "We have checked everything according to the plan."


    Only then did Hester take it with confidence, and took out a stack of... banknotes? and a piece of paper entrained in it.


    The money is about 800 RMB, which is really not enough for Mr. Tang to buy a pack of cigarettes.


    "What?" Tang Dao reached out to take it, and saw it said: "I''m sorry, Mr. Tang, for staining your suit. The salary I paid yesterday will be returned to you immediately. Please give me more time. will pay you money."


    In an instant, Tang Dao thought of the girl in the cafe.


    He looked at the money again, and actually smiled?


    Mister and Hester looked at each other. The boss has been under a lot of pressure recently, and they can feel it. Even if they control it well, the expression can always make people feel depressed, but now there is a letter... laughing , it''s a bit unbelievable.


    "Find the messenger and tell her that I received it." Tang Dao folded up the money, stuffed it back into the envelope, and handed it to Hester, "Put it in my suitcase."


    In this way, are you going to "collect" it?


    Could it be that the boss is really interested in that skinny little girl?


    ��


    Anu was sitting at the work station, eating steamed buns and eating mustard.


    She is an insurance company here, which is mainly based on commission. If the performance is good, the boss calls you dad, but if the performance is not good, go eat shit!


    Therefore, internal competition is very serious.


    But Anu can still guarantee a salary of around 1,100 yuan per month. In the current Pengcheng, these are still enough to live on, but when he only leaves less than 200 yuan for himself, all this becomes very painful. .


    "Do you want to be so harsh on yourself?"


    Her friend was in the same company as her. He came over, knocked on the table, and with pity in his tone, he handed over some fried crispy meat in his hand.


    Immediately, Anu''s eyes were full of emotion, "Ah Hua".


    "Don''t, don''t look at me like that, your eyes are a bit off-putting." The friend was a little bit at a loss in fright, Anu curled his mouth, and bit the little cooked meat viciously, as if venting his pain, biting The tears were about to fall, "If I didn''t go to the coffee shop that day, I wouldn''t have met him, if I hadn''t met him, I wouldn''t have owed 360,000 US dollars, if I hadn''t come to Pengcheng, listen My mother said it would be great to find a job at home."


    As I spoke, the tears were about to fall.


    This made my friend nervous, and she looked around quickly, but other colleagues looked at her with weird eyes, which made her cover Anu''s mouth in a fright, and lowered her voice, "You are still crying at such an age. "


    "Aren''t I touched?"


    The friend rolled his eyes, hesitated for a while, and was about to persuade him, when he heard someone walk in from the front desk at the door, "Anu, someone is looking for you."


    Anu took out a piece of paper, wiped the corners of his eyes, "Here we come".


    "I''ll go out for a while." I said to my friend, then got up and walked out, looking at her thin back, my friend could only shake his head helplessly and babbled. If I owed 360,000, I''m afraid ...Mom and Dad hanged themselves collectively.


    When Anu walked out, he saw a white man standing at the front desk, speaking fluent English, and there was an interpreter standing beside him.


    "Miss Yu Mengnu? This is Mr. Appach from the Savior Group company delegation. He came to convey Mr. Tang''s words, saying that he has received your letter and thinks you are an honest person. If you want, you can submit a letter." Send us your resume and we''ll be happy to hire you."


    Of course, this is not what someone Tang meant!


    He wouldn��t say that, for him, it��s about being useful, not being moral, Boss Tang is a typical pragmatist, as long as I pay you wages, you can maintain even a little bit of your loyalty Will suffice.


    And this can only be Mister or Hearst''s method. The boss doesn''t say anything, but the subordinates understand the twists and turns from the tone, so this happened.


    Anyway, even if the academic qualifications are not enough, the Savior Group does not lack someone who can eat for nothing. This is like in ancient times, when the emperor casually mentioned a person, the people around him had to find a way to remember that person, because the emperor remembered it at some point. , so what do you do?


    This is the way of the world.


    Anu was dumbfounded, and the front desk colleagues were also dumbfounded.


    Gu Yong is this... Poaching people? Go to an insurance company to poach people? Does Anu have any background?


    Even when she returned to her work station, she was in a daze.


    "What''s the matter? Who is looking for you?" The friend asked over his head.


    Anu recounted what happened just now, and as soon as she finished speaking, she heard piercing screams, so frightened that she immediately pulled her friend away and lowered her voice, "Don''t do that."


    "What do you mean? Don''t you want to go?"


    "I''m just hesitating."


    "What''s there to think about! That''s the Savior Group, their wages and benefits are good, here..." The friend looked around, but he didn''t see the boss''s trace, so he lowered his voice, "People go to high places. It doesn''t matter if you don''t keep the place, and if you want to pay back the money, you have to find a place with high wages."


    This is right.


    Anu thought for a while, then nodded, expressing that he would consider it,


    She lowered her head and looked at the email address the other party wrote to her.


    I''m a little excited.


    ��


    Three o''clock in the afternoon.


    old place.


    Tang Dao met Liu Ming again.


    "We are happy to develop the North and South Poles together with you." This is good news to sit down, but Tang Dao doesn''t care about this.


    "Is this your idea, or..."


    Liu Ming smiled, "I''m just a spokesperson."


    Immediately, someone in Tang understood that in Asia, many countries like to be more reserved and keep their wealth secret.


    But Mr. Tang is not a simple person. You can''t say that you are white gloves. I just believe it. He proposed to meet someone with more status, hoping to hear the answer from the other party.


    Liu Ming thought about it and said it was no problem.


    "I just want to conduct scientific research in the North and South Poles. We can share this part But if others use it, only we can authorize it. If this article is not agreed, we will not carry out the following cooperation." Tang Dao''s request itself is very reasonable.


    His research is on the topic of atmospheric processors, which can synthesize atmospheres above the polar ice caps, effectively ending global warming, which is one of the global impact strategies of the Redeemer Corporation.


    At that time, they are going to endorse all UN climate organizations and environmental organizations. Those people will be happy to add money to their faces. If not, they will create an "environmentalist" to manipulate public opinion.


    Anyway, what people in the West like most is to care about this kind of incident. They can bring pressure to the government to a certain extent. If they want votes, they have to care about public opinion issues.


    The Savior has a way of making you sick if you care.


    There are special departments for these saviors.


    As long as there are enough endorsements, Ying Jiang can''t be lawless!


    "Actually, in addition to these, we also want to cooperate with you in depth." Liu Ming said with a smile as he rubbed his coffee cup with frosted palms.


    "Is it suitable here?" Tang Dao asked back.


    The other party was startled, nodded, looked at the others, smiled and said that he would come to the door for a private chat in the evening.


    Tang Dao is very satisfied with having such a knowledgeable partner.


    ��


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 Chapter 1053： : Talent is the foundation!

    Liu Ming came to the door alone at night, a bit like Sun Monkey looking for Patriarch Bodhi in the middle of the night.


    "Very punctual." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    "Only by respecting friends can we get a greater response. This is my principle."


    Those words were beautiful, Tang smiled noncommittally, looked at Hester beside him, and turned to Liu Ming, "What do you want to drink?"


    "Coffee, more sugar, thanks."


    "I''m the same."


    Hurst nodded slightly, he was a secretary, and he did this kind of thing with pure love.


    "Now tell me what you think."


    Liu Ming sat very upright, "We hope to communicate and learn from each other in your company''s weapons department, and even further cooperate."


    The arms department of the Savior Company is also well-known in the world, especially in the field of exoskeletons, which has always been at the forefront.


    Many companies in the world have listed the rate of exoskeleton clothing as the standard of the national defense system, which has spawned a lot of "investors", but those people, even the simplest, small elbow **** Can''t solve it, the whole thing is made like a toy.


    On the battlefield?


    Even going to the latrine is difficult.


    Against the background of its peers, the weapons department of the Savior Company is particularly important and prominent. Moreover, after merging Sony��s imaging department, it began to further develop on the exoskeleton, installing a human body temperature camera, which can ensure the combatants�� body temperature under any circumstances. situation.


    These data will be directly uploaded to the background.


    Then, the data will be automatically selected. As long as the value exceeds a certain value, there will be a change and an alarm. Of course, this requires strong computing power. The company rented ILLIAC-�� with its strong financial resources.


    IBM is currently commissioned to develop a second supercomputer.


    money? Don''t think about it, what you have to care about is the computing power.


    Strive to reach 5 supercomputers in the millennium, and these will be installed in various important research institutes around the world to help the company''s research and development.


    In 1997, what was the financial statement of the Savior Company?


    Sales of more than 140 billion a year.


    Of course, there are too many generalizations here, and there are still many things left by Lao Maozi. Second- and third-rate countries that are slightly poorer use this to show off their wealth.


    But generally speaking, self-developed weapon systems are the most profitable. The annual authorization alone gives Tang Dao enough financial resources to spread dollars all over the world.


    Eagle sauce, Gallic chicken, John Bull, etc. have long been salivating.


    Now, when Liu Ming came over to name someone who wanted to cooperate with the weapons department, Tang Dao naturally thought of a word: "White wolf with empty gloves!"


    He didn''t want to speculate on anyone with malice, but the human heart is full of malice, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was just like a self-prayer before committing a crime.


    But he didn''t stop, he signaled the other party to continue talking.


    For business, you can''t shut up other people''s mouths, you have to open up avenues of money.


    Liu Ming obviously also knows who Tang is. He has done in-depth research on this, and the other party is a very realistic person. He is not at all like someone in Eastern Europe who was gently whispered in the ear of the Pulsatilla, "Little fool!" If you love me, throw away the firecrackers for me."


    Then the little fool lost it.


    Immediately afterwards, several hooligans laughed.


    Do you know what the biggest lie in the world is?


    It''s not a woman saying I love you, but saying: We want peace!


    There are only a few little fools who can''t recognize the status quo, always think that the big brother is open and frank, and then get brushed around, the most unbelievable thing in this world is this broken mouth.


    Gu Yu Tang Dao doesn''t care how nice your words are, come on, take the money out.


    Otherwise, say a fart.


    "We can open certain permissions to the savior company, including our weapons research process."


    Tang Dao narrowed his eyes, "How deep is this?" He said and made a gesture, so big? Still that big?


    On the contrary, he is more cautious. If others make such a big concession, they must have the greatest desire for you. At this time, be careful of being betrayed by others.


    "Don''t be so nervous, Mr. Tang, we really came here with a friendly and cooperative attitude." Liu Ming said helplessly.


    Tang Dao smiled and motioned him to continue... to continue.


    "Your company has a very good cooperative relationship with us, especially the weapons agency in Africa. You also get part of it. This is the basis of cooperation. Don''t you want to get the other half? You know that our weapons are used in this slightly What a welcome place that is backward.��


    This is true.


    The two parties signed a contract when they cooperated with exoskeletons before. The Savior Company is the sole seller of light weapons in Africa. How much profit is there?


    Financial reports are clearly written.


    Among the big hooligans, this is the best big brother. After all, this big brother seems to have a bad head, and he often loses things, especially when he loses a button with Chinese in the desert.


    What''s the matter, although as one of the big brothers in the world, Chinese is a commonly used language, but your habit of forgetting things like this is unbearable. Almost everyone strongly condemns it, and hopes to use US dollars to let the big brother learn to settle accounts!


    "But Africans don''t know how to fly planes, and their IQ is enough to use light weapons." Tang Dao spread his hands helplessly, "I also want to sell them large weapons, but obviously, they don''t need it."


    It''s not contempt, it''s true.


    There are still a lot of indigenous people in Africa, and they still use spears. Who knows, how much effort Tang gave up in order to recommend 56 submachine guns to them, and he even set up a special department to be in charge of this.


    Although these people do not have civilized currency, they have hard currency, such as gold and animal skins, which are all hard currency.


    Liu Ming also never thought that Tang Dao would use such an excuse.


    Finally something changed on his face.


    This caught everyone in Tang''s eyes, and he couldn''t help but smile. He really thought you had a big chest, and you wanted to pretend to be serious to yourself? Still tender.


    "If it''s just like this, I''m sorry, we have no basis for cooperation." Tang Dao confessed directly.


    Liu Ming frowned, and nodded slowly I''m glad you can be so direct, and we are not stingy people. "He corrected his tone and made a condition that Tang could not refuse.


    "If we have in-depth cooperation, we are willing to do our best to help. Even if we need high-tech talents, we can also give all help. Moreover, we can help and support all your company''s business activities in China."


    This has been very exposed. Relatively speaking, being able to speak this far is already the biggest "gap". The Chinese will not speak very openly in their bones.


    Comprehension is also the tradition of this country.


    This condition is really tempting.


    No matter how much money Mr. Tang spends, to be honest, there is still a certain difference between the talent pool and the national level. Of course, compared with other small countries, they will be crushed every minute.


    Compared with a few hooligans, many members of their family like to study abroad, and the base number is tens of millions every year. Even if such a success rate is very low, there is always something to sell.


    This can greatly fill in the talent base of the Savior.


    It is of great help to expand research results. What Tang Dao needs now is people. Because there are not enough people, many of his scientific research activities cannot be carried out.


    otherwise��


    Everything in the basic UC has been cleaned up for you!


    ��


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 Chapter 1055： : You can trust the Savior Company!

    Liu Ming left.


    Did not get the desired definite result from someone from Tang.


    Standing on the balcony, condescending, it seems that through the height of hundreds of meters, you can also see the picture of Liu Ming looking up.


    "We really want to cooperate with them?" Mister hesitated for a while, but still told his thoughts, "I don''t think this is a good proposal."


    The boss didn''t admit it, nor did he refuse it. It was a space for people to set prices, which could easily arouse daydreams.


    Tang Dao nodded slightly, motioning for him to continue.


    This is like giving Mister a little encouragement, "We should be neutral enough, too much political involvement will only make us an excuse for others, the Pentagon wants to learn more from us, those idiots will always only get from PG Think inside."


    "This is not in line with their strategy, and they will wipe us out completely."


    "wipe out?"


    Tang Dao stood still and looked at him, "You used this word."


    Mister nodded cautiously.


    Politics has always been dirty, you can''t tell who is right and who is wrong, but if you want to blindly become a **** in a game of a big country, I am honored to tell you that you already have the right to die.


    Remember, God may not forgive your stupidity either.


    Why do not so many people know this sentence?


    I always thought I could hold my thighs, but in fact, I didn''t understand how much I weighed, and it was only reasonable to be **** myself.


    Of course Tang Dao understood what he meant.


    But the huge goal in his heart drove him to keep moving forward. He didn''t want to waste time in that kind of intrigue. He wanted to go to the universe and see the splendor of this world.


    Mister understands him.


    I really understand.


    "Boss, this world is never pure, you should calm down."


    He could also feel Boss Tang''s impatience.


    Moreover, the almost unscrupulous expansion of the quantity and quality of research laboratories around the world seriously dragged down many businesses of the company.


    You can still earn so much money now, in essence, you are overdrafting.


    If the savior company can keep updating new products, perhaps this trend will not come down, but if things are a little weak, it may be impossible to reach the peak again.


    He didn''t know that Tang Dao had a "cheat".


    "Then what do you think the world situation will be like in the future?" Tang Dao asked back.


    Mister would like to say that Eagle Sauce stands alone, but in his position, his vision has long been broad. If you want to look at it from all aspects, it has not yet reached the point of being invincible.


    There are still a few bigwigs who are qualified to flip the table.


    The future... who knows.


    "I''m investing in the future!" Tang Dao stretched out **** with his right hand, making eye contact in front of his eyes, and said loudly.


    "The earth is round enough, no one knows what will happen tomorrow, but I like the excitement."


    Mister was a little dissatisfied with Tang Dao''s gambling, "It''s all about putting all your eggs in one basket."


    Who knew Tang shook his head instead.


    "Eggs can also cheat the sympathy of the swan and successfully hatch, but the chicken is still a chicken, and the swan does not necessarily remain a swan forever. It may think that it has become a mother chicken."


    Gu Quan''s fallacy made Mister''s rusty brain a little bit overturned. Tang Dao patted him on the shoulder with a smile. How to explain to him that borrowing a chicken to lay an egg?


    This has to be understood by oneself.


    ��


    Someone Tang stayed in Pengcheng for too long!


    In fact, he didn''t know that the intelligence department here had arrested more than 40 highly suspicious people, including some foreigners, who were listening to Tang Dao''s movements in the hotel.


    In order to ensure his safety, even the service personnel have long been replaced by people from the country, that is to say, a group of people have thrown themselves into the trap.


    This will prevent him from disturbing him a lot, but it will also make some people in the outside world fantasize about it.


    Will there be any cooperation between the savior company and the rabbit?


    For some unscrupulous people in the "Eagle Sauce" family, this is the means of attack.


    So every day someone in Tang could receive "warning" notices from North America, all of which were issued by his own people.


    For example, today, Congress fought to determine whether to further sanction the Savior Company, and the two sides fought each other. As a result, more than a dozen people were admitted to the hospital.


    No one can help anyone.


    Which one do you want to make a decision on?


    Mr. Tang gave their family a luxury house every quarter, and the annual cost was about 60 million U.S. dollars.


    For this money, the company calls it sponsorship fee.


    So, just procrastinate.


    But sometimes, the general situation cannot be determined by a certain person or how many people live. Tang Dao can pry them, and the capital that has been in North America for so long doesn''t have this ability?


    They are more powerful than someone like Tang.


    In the end, Congress passed the support plan for [Zeus Gene Technology], with more than 300 million US dollars in funding each year, as well as the cooperation of the military, and the latter also launched an activity in early December.


    "With the certificate of resignation from the Savior Company, you can get the results of Zeus'' genetic technology and experience gene injection first (no harm), which can change the survival rate of bad genes in your body, and have a certain chance to "evolve" on the original basis!"


    Here''s what they advertised in Times Square.


    The unscrupulous targeting seems to be mocking such a worthless thing as the savior company, only fools will play, and high-end players only look for Zeus technology!


    And people are more concerned about the word "evolution" There is a lot of noise on the Internet, and there is a lot of public opinion. In response to this, Zeus also specially held a press conference, and the press officer spoke loudly at the meeting Said: We have developed the second stage of human evolution, that is, the possibility of completely surpassing the inherent human body, allowing Asians to have the strength of blacks in sports, and even allowing the latter to have the wisdom of the former, you ask whites? Sorry, white people are all advantages.


    This kind of stinky and shameless speech has a market, because the black people find that they can finally become smarter.


    Once again they put their trust in Eagle Sauce''s...company.


    Sure enough, a fool is always a fool.


    But at this time, the Savior Company kept a low profile. The whole party didn''t see the other party''s provocation. No matter how insulting the navy below, they didn''t hear it.


    Later, at twelve o''clock in the evening of the next day, the sci-fi thriller series "Alien" was played!


    It is used to insinuate that people who receive [Zeus Gene] transformation will become this thing, and left a sentence: Don''t worry, we have weapons to eliminate aliens!


    "The Savior Company is extremely trustworthy!"


    QNMD!


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    This should be the most carnival "speech feast" in recent years.


    Both sides have a fierceness to kill each other.


    Their respective supporters were also noisy.


    Under the hype of "people with a heart", private fights are also common. The Savior Company is closer to young people because of its fashionable products, so its combat effectiveness is naturally leveraged.


    There was also a scene of 20 Russians chasing 100 Britons. This video was very popular on Yahoo, with over 100,000 likes.


    And in such an environment.


    Someone from Tang flew to Stockholm, and his appearance was photographed by the reporters guarding the door, which aroused a lot of speculation.


    And in the hotel, he posted a sentence on his Yahoo account: "The so-called right or wrong does not lie in how much you say, but in how much you do."


    This topic is a hot one on Yahoo: #ZeusGeneTech exists for genetic mutants.


    It seems to be laughing at the other party for getting burned.


    After making other people''s heads burnt, he accompanied his girlfriend Cantis to go shopping in the nightlife in a very chic way.


    Walking on the quiet streets of European cities, maybe the land is sparsely populated, and all you can feel is tranquility. Compared with the streets of Pengcheng, here... there are a lot less fireworks.


    Standing by the classic mailbox, Tang Dao raised his camera to take a picture for Cantis. The black and white wall behind him set off the beauty. His skills are good, basically, he can satisfy women.


    This should be the greatest compliment.


    Kandis happily kissed Tang Dao on the face, and gently hugged his arm, "It''s great."


    Someone Tang smiled and kissed her on the forehead.


    Arm in arm, the two strolled around this city with a long history, telling each other their hearts.


    "I''m going to be 26 soon." Cantis said suddenly, looking at him directly and simply, "If you don''t marry me, I''ll be old."


    "Don''t say that old age is approaching, you must be very cute when you are old."


    Who the **** said that Boss Tang can only fire guns!


    After all, she is a top student at Stanford, and her emotional intelligence is not a problem. At the very least, Cantis was coaxed with a smile on her face. She stood on tiptoe, holding a Tang knife, and KISSed in front of the public.


    Someone nearby stopped, and there was occasional booing.


    If this was changed to some rural areas in Asia, some old ladies would say that these young people are really shameless. Of course, there might be smiles on their faces.


    Love is always accompanied by happiness everywhere.


    "I want to marry you," Candis said.


    As soon as he finished speaking, he saw singing suddenly sounded around the square. Dozens of little girls held light sticks in their hands and stepped on pulleys, singing "Marry You" in their mouths, circling around the two of them.


    And in the sky, the fireworks are brilliant, covering the entire sky.


    Kandis didn''t know where she brought the veil, put it on her head, held a wedding ring in her hand, and looked at Tang Dao eagerly, "Will you marry me?"


    This ostentation...


    Big guys are just different.


    It is impossible to say that Tang Dao was not moved, and even felt a little bit of guilt. This kind of thing should have been done by himself, and now letting a girl take the initiative is simply...


    Tang Dao looked at Cantis gently, the only daughter of the president of the Bank of Sweden. In terms of appearance and background, she was actually a little different from him. To be honest, the president of the bank was just a migrant worker!


    However, now in the whole world, I am afraid that there are not many women of the right age who can be completely matched. Moreover, Tang still wants to do things with a conscience.


    Grain BowlHe nodded, holding Cantis in his arms, and settled the future under the cheerful music of the children.


    ��


    This person is in good spirits on happy occasions, and good luck will come continuously.


    There are advertisements for the Nobel Prize outside of Stockholm, which can be seen everywhere, and people outside of Stockholm are betting on who the winner is.


    It''s also a business.


    When currency appears, it means that human beings have long given up resistance, elegant? Morality? Even life is a **** bullshit, which can be solved with money.


    On December 10th.


    Tang Dao and others were already at the venue. He rejected invitations from many wealthy people. He wanted to sit here and feel the atmosphere of "intellectuals", and the spotlights kept flashing.


    Feel the tension of the others around you.


    He even got a little...serious.


    Tang Dao didn''t want to hear the familiar opening remarks. He just raised his head respectfully, his mind was empty, and he became a little serious when he began to confirm the award.


    Listen to the final announcement of several important Nobel prizes.


    Time always comes to the most concerned time.


    The person in charge of the Nobel Prize came to the stage, "The following is the Nobel Peace Prize, and the candidates are..."


    Several avatars popped up on the large LED screen behind.


    Many of these people are common on the Internet or on TV, or even someone''s suitcase, capable of manipulating the world.


    "The winner of the Peace Prize is... Nicholas Tang!"


    All the lights were pointing at Tang who was sitting below. He didn''t feel thrilled, but felt that it was a matter of course. Tees hugs.


    He walked onto the stage, took the microphone from the person in charge, and began to give speeches. Holding the medal symbolizing the Nobel Prize, he looked at the crowded hall below and said with a smile, "I''m sorry, today, I don''t thank so-and-so Man, it''s dollars I''m thankful for."


    This made people startled at the beginning, and the person in charge next to him was stunned, with a bad feeling welling up in his heart.


    "I have told my people more than once No matter 100 million US dollars, 200 million US dollars, or 1 billion US dollars, I can take it out, as long as their judges ask, I can pay, What I want is to get this Nobel Peace Prize!"


    Quiet��


    very quiet��


    Everyone was shocked by his speech, and at this time, Tang Dao knew that he was about to be bombarded, so he quickly continued, "This world is not fair, and I just try my best to make everyone feel fair. , even Africans are the same, they have the right to enjoy fairness, they are human beings, and they should be valued, so, starting today, I will personally donate 1 billion US dollars for infrastructure construction, I just hope that one day , money can buy real peace!"


    As he spoke, he threw the medal on the stage gracefully, and left without looking back.


    The person in charge of the Nobel Prize was left behind, clutching his chest, and fell to the ground!


    It''s like a signal, finally someone started to scream, someone called for an ambulance, who the **** knew that this kind of thing would happen at this time, so, I didn''t expect to be equipped with medical staff, only a few trained staff were busy He assists.


    What Tang Dao wanted was greater fame.


    He did not hesitate to tear his face apart!


    Anyway, the Nobel Prize...


    Hehehe, not worth the money.


    ��


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 Chapter 1056： : If you run slowly, you will be beaten!

    Tang Dao slipped away very quickly. He was almost swallowed by the angry Nobel staff. He was provoking a certain industry, and even said that he tore off the skin of a certain group of people who thought they were honorable. This is the emperor new clothes.


    Destined to go down in history!


    Two minutes after the incident, no less than a hundred videos began to ferment on the Internet. No matter what the footage was, Tang Dao, standing on the podium, was full of righteous indignation and angrily denounced this vulgar society.


    At this moment, he was lifted up to the altar.


    Obviously premeditated for a long time, this is hype!


    Tang Dao wants to gain fame with the Nobel Peace Prize. Do you think this thing is worth money? That''s it, you say it''s worthless, but still has some weight, how can you tap its potential more?


    The savior company has a dedicated hype team.


    This is called public opinion manipulation.


    After evaluating it, they came up with this method.


    Taking into account the gains and losses, this happened.


    Even if it is said, every word and every sentence is carefully considered for a long time, in order to anger others to death. If the person in charge of the Nobel Prize is angered to death, it may add more public opinion.


    Let the bullets...fly for a while!


    Tang Dao flew away overnight, accompanied by Candis. He was afraid that there would be no safety guarantee in Sweden. Who knew what would happen to some people who reacted extremely?


    You''ve ruined everyone''s old background, and you still want to be good?


    Fortunately, he ran fast, but what he didn''t know was that the information of the hotel he was staying in was leaked out, and some people began to protest below, some even cried and demanded an apology from Tang Dao.


    What are you kidding!


    I don''t someone will apologize?


    Tang Dao was on the private plane flying to San Francisco with a rather smug look on his face.


    "CNN wants to do an interview with you."


    "Time Magazine also wants to contact you. In the new century, they plan to select 100 people who have influenced the world. They want to take a photo of you."


    The secretary told him.


    "CNN? Forget about the news media that you can''t believe in bullshit. Time Magazine is okay." Tang Dao thought for a while, and he had to show his face, "Let the news department write another report for me, remember, hold on tight For this matter, dig out another piece of meat from the Nobel Prize."


    This catches a fleece, and even Mist next to him can''t stand it anymore.


    "Boss, I''m afraid we will cause bad reactions in the group of scientists."


    Tang Dao smiled, which was full of deep meaning.


    "Science? It''s just a toy hyped up with capital. Without this, what are they? They can only use the abacus at home to count." Tang Dao said, rubbing his thumb and index finger together, making a money look .


    Fortunately, all of you here are confidantes, and they are all engaged in administration.


    If a scientist were here instead...


    I will definitely think that the boss is right.


    If you want to achieve results, you have to bow down for five buckets of rice.


    "It looks like I won''t be able to come to Sweden in the future." Tang Dao said to Candice next to him, his face full of helplessness, and the latter also smiled, "Next time you come, the Swedish people will definitely welcome you."


    "Where do you plan to live? San Francisco or Elpis, or you name a place, and I''ll have someone resettle the property."


    "What about you? What''s your plan?" Candice asked back.


    Tang Dao pondered for a while, "I may return to Somalia soon, and I won''t stay in North America for a long time."


    Ying Jiang also has bad intentions towards him now.


    The in-depth cooperation between the Savior Company and Rabbit, those all-pervasive intelligence agencies must be aware of it. If you want to kill yourself, you can''t hide your eyes. Sweden also has a big brother, and the little brother is bullied like this.


    Definitely revenge.


    Therefore, he can''t stay in Europe''s sphere of influence for a long time, and he can''t hang out in North America. Somalia is the safest.


    For this reason, he also called his friend Ocassie to form an air defense battalion, the main equipment is the SAM series, and all military aircraft that flew into the airspace without notification were shot down.


    Because of two years of education and training, it is easy to pull out a batch of artillery.


    Gu Zhi</span>As long as the money is poured down, he will soon be able to form a fighting force.


    As long as you go to Africa, you will be brothers everywhere!


    The Pan-African Union is not for nothing.


    "Boss, Sweden has put you on the least welcome list." Holding a mobile phone in his hand, Hearst raised his head as if he had seen some news.


    "It''s pretty fast."


    Tang Dao asked easily, "Is there anything else?"


    "Other countries in the European Union have not issued a notice, but I think that it will not take long before sanctions against you may be initiated."


    Someone Tang nodded, "Then follow the plan."


    Of course he wouldn''t just do it like this, the so-called three-axe, you have to strike three times to make the fire burn again.


    ��


    Brussels!


    OM Headquarters.


    This organization is a shit-stirring stick, and it is a very, very stinky double standard.


    When the news of what happened at the Nobel Prize site was reported here, I was filled with righteous indignation, and the Secretary-General''s desk was filled with representations and requests from the departments below.


    He couldn''t ignore this kind of "people''s voice", so he called a few people who could call the shots to hold a meeting together.


    "Everyone knows what happened in Stockholm, right? I think we should make our own voice and unite with Sweden to sanction Nicholas Tang. He is trampling on this modern civilization." The secretary-general expressed a little indignation.


    But who knows, after saying this, no one else would agree with him at all. Instead, some people looked at him like a fool.


    To put it bluntly, Ou M, like Yingjiang to the savior, is a self-determined back garden, representing the interests of all parties, but because of this, only certain people can listen to its words.


    And some people aren''t among them.


    "I refuse!" One of them directly refused, saying sternly, "I don''t think our political system threatens an ordinary person. What is this? It''s shameless."


    This man turned out to be a Gallic chicken.


    Perhaps, the reward of 100 million US dollars scared them. UU reading


    This statement is extremely firm.


    "Ordinary people?"


    These three words made people laugh immediately.


    "This is no ordinary person, he is fully capable of destroying the world."


    "He is Chinese, not Jewish!" The Frenchman directly refuted the other party.


    Xiongqi?


    stand up?


    No, the spell of the daily milk method is about to be broken!


    If someone in Tang was here, he would definitely applaud him. This is definitely a good friend of his company.


    "Are you frightened by him, Godot?"


    The representative of the Gallic chicken raised his head and nodded, "Yes! I tell you, gentlemen!" He put his hands on the table and tapped his fingers on the table, "Don''t think you are great, even if you are We also need to feel that we are small, otherwise, this is asking for death, I have finished my words, you can do whatever you want, we do not agree."


    After finishing speaking, he left gracefully.


    I''m going to get tough.


    Until you call Dad!


    The meeting broke up badly.


    But more insider talk began to spread.


    ��


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 Chapter 1057： : alternative advertising

    The so-called competition is just another evil result of the distribution of interests.


    Tang is not afraid of trouble, and his foundation is very strong, which is one of the reasons why he can often cause trouble.


    It was not long before he returned to Elpis.


    Received many reprimand letters.


    Among them, the most vehement words were to use the artillery of modern civilization to change the tendon in his brain and make him surrender!


    It seemed that overnight, he was abandoned by the whole society.


    The Savior Company was very calm about this, and instead publicized it to the outside world, "It''s up to you!"


    This arrogant attitude completely ignited the anger of many people.


    Scold him for having no rules!


    In this case, Tang Dao silently clicked on "Basic UC", and he wanted to see what weapons could eliminate fixed-point elimination or cover the keyboard man indiscriminately.


    Eight out of ten posts on Yahoo are scolding him.


    He''s not one to be submissive.


    Really let him find it.


    In a company called "Cyberdyne Systems", its Skynet system has become an indispensable existence, and because of its independent thinking, this company has become the only company where a robot becomes the president.


    Their motto is: "Let go of prejudice, let life and death and accidents become fair."


    This is also a more paranoid company.


    Tang Dao is highly consistent with many of their thinking patterns. The methods of both sides are constantly clever, but they are very fierce. The other party likes to release some aggressive viruses on the computer.


    This is what he wants to buy.


    "Boss, is there any system virus that can search for its ID at a fixed point and implant a virus into its device? It is best to paralyze it and track its ID, no matter what device it uses."


    "We can customize according to your requirements, but it just so happens that we have a new virus that has just been released for two days. Even the most powerful antivirus software 361D has not updated the virus database. If the device allows, he can even target the other party through the camera. The red film and even the characteristics of it will be blocked in all aspects of my virtual world."


    Tang Dao was stunned, and there is such a virus?


    Linking the virtual and the real?


    Wouldn''t it be possible to leave the online world in the future?


    Tang Dao became interested, and the other party also offered a very high price. He divided it into several types. If it has a wide spread, it will be very expensive, around 11 million US dollars.


    "I want to crack it, and how much it costs to pack together."


    This is a fat sheep!


    The customer service was obviously surprised by Tang Dao''s purchase method, saying that he could not make a decision, and contacted the superior manager, who gave an asking price of 200 million US dollars.


    The price is really high!


    But the virus itself has become elusive and full of unknowns with the development of science and technology. Every time it breaks out on the Internet, it will cause major economic losses.


    Around the millennium, there was a network virus called "" that swept the world. In terms of attack speed, it was unprecedentedly destructive. It could double the range it invaded every 8.5 seconds, and a computer affected by "" "Worm" virus-infected servers can issue tens of thousands of data access commands per second, which can easily cause network channels to be blocked. According to statistics, within 10 minutes, 90% of all servers with low resistance worldwide were successfully attacked by "worm" viruses.


    It exploded!


    Bank of America''s ATMs were hacked, and more than $1.2 billion was lost.


    Not to mention the close ones: Code Red, Conficker and other well-known disruptors, they have brought great wealth to their creators, absorbing the nutrition of the whole world without restraint.


    If you feel a little guilty or even have thoughts, you are definitely not willing to do such a thing that hurts others and benefits yourself, but will Tang Dao feel guilty?


    He is MD with a smile on his face.


    200 million is different, directly 300 million US dollars!


    His "sincerity" finally impressed the sellers, and they "reluctantly" gave him all the network viruses and backdoors they had just researched.


    Tang Dao also believed in the other party''s credit.


    To be able to run a company for such a long time must have his unique ability, and this company is not small.


    The five companies "Cyberdyne Systems", Umbrella, MNU, OCP, and "Tyrell" are definitely at the forefront in the field of imitation of human beings.


    Of course, everyone knows that the umbrella is proficient in everything, but not the most basic biochemical hazard protection technology.


    200 million was spent, and the desire to chop hands exploded immediately.


    He intends to continue shopping.


    ��


    Three hours later.


    Tang Dao''s face was a little depressed.


    Just now, he spent 2.7 billion US dollars...


    Purchased a lot of products, from the military industry, entertainment products, pharmaceutical fields, etc., which can increase the background of the savior company.


    But every deletion is a mental torment, because he can''t afford so many good things!


    For example, he took a fancy to aerospace aircraft carriers.


    Surrounding this huge "toy" are thousands of fighting individuals, and even in the virtual reality experience shown, he could see the group of fighting robots among them. divided.


    Are robots really not human?


    And what supports people''s actions? Or, is there really a soul? Is it science or theology?


    After Gu Yu died, what exactly died?


    These many philosophical questions made Tang Dao feel that he could make a great breakthrough in science.


    And in the "basic UC", there is also that kind of "intermediary place", similar to the fact that many civilian scientists and frustrated people are looking for jobs in it, and even the forums are updated.


    It''s like a super-large life-enrichment connector.


    There is even online medical treatment.


    If he needs it, he can definitely make some money and recruit some people from it. The goods are good or bad, depending on the price, but the introduction inside is at most a bit embellished and will not be fake.


    This is also one of the basic trust.


    Tang Dao actually has an idea, to open a leather bag company in this virtual world, and then recruit some scientists to conduct experiments and get results. This has several advantages. First of all, these people have received basic education that spans the ages. Here Just save a lot of time.


    At the very least, knowledge, including thinking, is definitely beyond the time and space where Tang Dao is.


    The second is that the price is relatively cheap, including basic materials, equipment and facilities, and the latter can even be rented.


    This can leave a lot of money.


    If you are not in charge of the family, you don''t know how expensive firewood is.


    I looked at my balance today, only to see that the "number" on it was dropping, and it hurt so badly that it was one of the reasons why he was so depressed.


    "Is there anything that can make money quickly? Will it cause more pressure from public opinion?"


    That''s what Tang Dao thought behind.


    And it happened that he went to the game interface and saw many well-made games, the most basic of which were virtual reality masterpieces, which were very eye-catching.


    And many games are also attracting investors.


    Because there is too much money to be thrown down, billions of dollars have to be spent on game development alone. When the superstructure is getting more and more outrageous, the lower level can only bite the bullet and climb up.


    Many companies are halfway through development, go bankrupt, and are gone...


    And some companies are absorbing funds and developing at the same time, hoping to be a hit. This is also a business. It depends on who has a better vision. Some people invest in the right way, and maybe they can make a fortune?


    Times have changed, and so have ways of entertaining and making money.


    Before the 19th century, it was a society of barbarians, and they boasted that civilization was nothing more than bombarding the defense line with cannons. In the 20th century, this is the war of modern capital. No money?


    It costs fifty cents to **** in the toilet.


    Tang Dao glanced at it casually at the time, but who would have thought that he would really find it an attractive game.


    "Gunfight Game World Becoming a Boss"?


    A game where the godfather is behind the scenes? farming? Can we still shoot? Isn''t this the boss of the vibrant club?


    Tang Dao''s first thought about this was disdain.


    Simulator?


    I am the boss now!


    Almost all the vitality clubs in the world have face, but after thinking about it, most of them who have time to play games are just ordinary office workers. Who doesn''t have the dream of soaring to the sky?


    This game can definitely arouse the desire in people''s hearts.


    That kind of fighting and killing is too frequent, it is easy to cause visual fatigue, the world is so sophisticated.


    And after looking at the price, you can invest in several kinds.


    Tang Dao has the idea of ??introducing this game, but it still needs a long time of research and development investment.


    He first invested 50 million US dollars, and then paid more attention to this game, and his intuition told him that this game is really popular.


    ��


    As the sun goes down, Elpis reveals another charm.


    This new city is growing so fast!


    The current tallest buildings are more than 200 meters high, and the latest design is planned to be 300 meters high, intending to become the latest landmark.


    Moreover, a new oil mine was discovered at a distance of more than 200 kilometers from Elpis This place is simply making money.


    The population has also exceeded 1 million, rising towards 2 million. Compared with Mogadishu, it is not far behind, and even the industry and commerce are more developed, and because the savior company has made this a base, here Safety is also the highest in Africa.


    Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the highest floor, looking at the beautiful night scenery below, Tang Dao also felt satisfied.


    "Mr. Tang, Elpis can achieve what he is today, you are definitely the greatest."


    In the box on the top floor, there were several people sitting, someone said with a smile.


    Tang Dao turned his head and shook his head, "This is not what I want, what I want is to make more people rich, and seeing them live a good life, I am satisfied."


    This is really pretending to be X.


    In fact, what Tang Dao said was not wrong, but there is also the second half of the sentence.


    Only by cultivating Gu can there be greater gains.


    able to stimulate domestic demand.


    "Of course, these are all off topic. I''m curious. At this time, you come to me instead. I''m afraid it will take a lot of courage for you."


    This is what Tang Dao cares about.


    These people here are not ordinary people, they are all the talkers of global organizations. Of course, these organizations are easily ignored by people, but they are very important!


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 Chapter 1058： : I bet on myself

    If you are poor, then whatever you do will be SB''s incompetence. If you are rich, then you will become a fashion that sweeps the world if you eat shit.


    Tang Dao created the savior, and the latter naturally made him the same.


    According to this kind of behavior of people on the Nobel Prize, they have already suffered from cyber violence. Of course, ordinary people cannot win the Nobel Prize.


    Even if it can be selected for the Physics Award, which one is not a big hit in the industry, and there is capital chasing behind it, this is a game in itself.


    Maybe��


    There are also people who use this platform to advertise the project, and then realize the value of wealth when it is listed. This possibility cannot be ruled out.


    The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the world is for profit.


    The person sitting at the dining table is also a certain number.


    He is also a senior member of the Savior Consortium.


    Including the family of world news titans: Modlis!


    Spinach industry giant: Mordeccan.


    Director of the World Bank Organization: Tao Yuqian.


    and several others.


    As long as the financial industry is the mainstay.


    In fact, the main reason they came to the door was to hope that the hundreds of billions of dollars in Boss Tang''s hands could implement a complete supervision mechanism. Otherwise, so much money would be directly thrown at medium-sized countries, which would completely collapse their local currency systems.


    Of course they didn''t know that someone Tang had already figured out where the money would go, and they wanted to "gnaw" on it.


    "I think Elpis will be the next London." Tao Yuqian said with a smile.


    Tang Dao looked at him and nodded in agreement.


    "I plan to transfer some of the important scientific research laboratories of the Savior Company to this place. Only in this place will I not feel persecuted."


    Persecution is a very serious word.


    We are all smart people, and when we look at each other, we all understand.


    The Savior Company is challenging the order. He is destined to be crushed to death by the order or become a new order. Most of the people who can sit here believe that Tang Dao can succeed. Otherwise, the relationship with him would have been separated long ago .


    The Savior Consortium is not a piece of discus. There are still some people who don''t feel hopeful, or think that Tang''s thinking is too paranoid, so they quit. They can receive news of quitting every month, but most of them are waiting and watching. .


    Everyone is an old fox, and they don''t choose so easily. Only by waiting and watching can we get greater benefits.


    Tao Yuqian''s identity is very deep, he is not just doing things.


    He can be said to be a liaison officer. This identity is only known to Tang Dao and him, but not to the others present.


    Move to Erpis, and then carry out the cooperation that Liu Ming said. At that time, more than 1,000 scientists will be sent to study and carry out experiments.


    In Elpis, he plans to build a science and technology park, which can accommodate about 10,000 scientific researchers. This will be connected with the Mountain Research Institute, and this will be the future science city!


    Of course, only some high-level officials understand this.


    In order to protect his own interests, at that time, a port may be opened not far from here, as an overseas garrison. Tang Dao has no intention of completely abandoning the relationship with Yingjiang. He just keeps it handy and cannot trust anyone.


    "I think many awards, including the Nobel Prize, lack a certain degree of fairness. I think we can completely replace them. I want to make the Savior Science Award a world-class award. I don''t know, are you interested?" Tang Dao said.


    Modlis and the others were taken aback, what hatred does Tang have for the Nobel Prize? What''s the blame? Want to kill the other party like this?


    It has been hundreds of years since Nobel died, so what enmity can there be between them? The greater possibility is that they just want to continue to ferment this matter, so that the savior company will be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.


    This is to kill the opponent.


    Tut tut...


    It was inhumane.


    But Modlis and the others felt very excited instead. They pondered for a while, thinking that his idea was good.


    On the contrary, Mordeccan was very indifferent, "I have no idea, my industry has nothing to do with these."


    He is just a king of leeks, killing people all over the world.


    Gu Gu heard that even that famous region in Asia has his business, as long as there are people, there are pornography, gambling and drugs.


    "I have a new game here. I think you will be very interested." Tang Dao pulled out the chair and sat down. After standing for a long time, his legs were also a little numb.


    "what?"


    "Who do you think will fall between the Savior Company and the Zeus Company? Let''s just bet on this."


    Mordeccan frowned, the other party gambled too much, is this confidence or conceit?


    Gambling is also a major, and it also needs to be considered from the aspects of evaluation, statistics, etc. If you look at it from the bright side, [Zeus Gene Technology] obviously has a broader background and strength.


    "This time is too long..." Mordecken wanted to refuse. He couldn''t open this disk, which would offend many bosses, but he could only use this excuse to refuse. He glanced at someone Tang furtively and found that, The face of the other party has gradually become unhappy.


    MD!


    I just want to make some money.


    Mordeccan was also a little helpless.


    Tang Dao looked at him deeply and nodded, "Do you think it''s too late to return the money? In this way, sell your company to me for 500 million US dollars!"


    "I know your shares are only worth about 1 billion U.S. dollars. I gave you 1.5 billion more. This is sincerity." Tang Dao looked serious.


    Of course, this business can''t be counted that way.


    However, at this price, Modeken is not losing money, but it feels like a strong buy and sell.


    Tang Dao just bought it by force!


    Damn, if you don''t agree with me, what are you doing here?


    How many bullet holes do you think you can withstand?


    With one order, he can be pulled out and shot immediately.


    Mordecken opened his mouth. He wanted to refuse, but Tang Dao didn''t give him this chance at all. He said to Hester next to him, "Send Mr. Mordeccan out and watch him sign the contract."


    Hurst nodded and wanted to talk to the other party, but Mordeccan seemed to be lost, so he had to find two bodyguards to carry him out.


    The reason why Tang Dao has the courage to say buy is because they own part of each other''s shares, and Modeken is just a shareholder.


    The other shareholders are scattered and ineffective.


    Mordeccan was taken away, which made the atmosphere of the dinner a bit awkward.


    "What about you? Are you interested? I plan to open The savior company wins and loses 7, and the Zeus Gene Company wins and loses 3."


    Hearing the odds, those who were still present were slightly startled, but they understood immediately.


    This guy doesn''t look down on his company at all, but uses this method to make money. This is his greatest self-confidence and even conceit.


    Think about it, although it is said that life is like gambling, how many people would actually gamble for it? Most of them will place their chips on places with a high "winning rate" on the bright side.


    [Zeus Technology] has a greater chance of winning than him.


    "I''ll bet 20 million Zeus Technology, and then 50 million Savior Company." Modlis said, "I''m a little nervous about the capital chain in my hand, and I will raise the bet when the time comes."


    Tang Dao: "Don''t worry, I will let someone arrange it. I accept any funds, as long as you give money."


    He raised his wine glass and greeted Modlis slightly.


    The latter also hurriedly picked up the wine glass and drank it down.


    The host and guest enjoyed themselves.


    Everything seems to be in harmony.


    ��


    The news that the Savior Company took down the "Leek" company was blocked, and only a few people knew about it.


    As the New Year approached, a handicap became popular in the black market.


    ������������


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 Chapter 1059： : new knowledge

    Three hours!


    Sweeping 2.1 billion US dollars!


    When the handicap between Savior Company and Zeus Gene Technology was opened, almost everyone in the world knew about it.


    The funds poured in like they didn''t want money.


    Of course, the affirmative ability to be able to sit on the bank is no small matter, otherwise, the World Cup and the European Cup have so much money pouring in every year, they would have been exhausted long ago.


    And it is easy to find out the backstage of this establishment.


    The savior company sits on its own!


    I bet on myself?


    This kind of gameplay is really a bit like Russian roulette.


    Panama.


    ��Zeus Gene Technology��


    Motley Mullen was enjoying afternoon tea in the garden, squinting his eyes, feeling the sunlight, he couldn''t help moaning, "Mister Gurley, the weather is really great. "


    The man sitting beside him smiled and nodded, "Yes, sir."


    Mister Gurley, who was a bit desperate in San Jose, finally joined his new employer, but it was not [Hogwarts] but served as Motley Mullen''s personal bodyguard.


    According to medieval etiquette, as long as he is loyal, he can get the title of knight, which allows his family to thrive again.


    A North American painted a bandit with the title "John Bull."


    It''s just...


    Kind of funny.


    Motley Mullen opened his mouth, "If only I could be this stable every day."


    Master Gorley''s expression changed, and he heard what the other party meant to do? He couldn''t wait to make a contribution, so that he could get more.


    "Is there any order from the headquarters?"


    Motley Mullen turned his head to look at him, but the indifferent look in his eyes made the latter shudder slightly, and hurriedly lowered his head. He was also a little afraid of the eldest son of the Mullen family.


    That''s right, it''s fear!


    Don''t look at Motley Mullen who is always smiling, but this method is very ruthless. His secretary was brought by him from the family, but it seems to be having an affair with his younger brother, and he wants to get it from him. What, the result?


    He threw it into the sea to feed the fish.


    The euphemistic name is: Misstep!


    But he sent an ear of the secretary to his younger brother. I heard that his younger brother was so frightened that he ran away overnight, for fear of being approached by this lunatic.


    Perhaps it is because of his madness that the company has gained a firm foothold in places like Panama, where many companies have exchanged interests. Who can bear the sudden downfall of a giant crocodile?


    During that time, Panama was extremely lively.


    That night, many people died for no reason.


    That night, Motley Mullen was drinking.


    "Your former boss doesn''t seem to have much patience. He wants to face Zeus Gene Technology." Motley Mullen said, playing with a small iron ball in his hand.


    Master Gorley''s expression changed.


    "I haven''t met Nicholas yet, what kind of person do you think he is?"


    As for the former boss, Muster Gray has a complicated mood. In terms of benefits, the other party did not cause the Gray family to lose at all. On the contrary, because of the principle of win-win cooperation, the family earned more money from him.


    However, no one will be satisfied now.


    It��s like if you earn 2,000 a month, you can save 800, but if you earn 10,000 a month, maybe you still think it��s not enough. This is the rise of ambition and self-satisfaction desire.


    Now that you have chosen to betray, then betray to the end!


    He pondered for a while, and adjusted his tone. He couldn''t say too good, or the boss now thinks that you will die if you never forget the former company, and he couldn''t say too bad, or the boss now thinks you are unreliable.


    Cao!


    It''s really hard to work part-time.


    "Mr. Nicholas is a very great person, a person who is out of vulgar taste. I always feel that if anyone can change the world, it must be him." Master Gorley said.


    These words are really nonsense when you listen carefully.


    Many newspapers and periodicals commented on him as: a man who changed the world.


    Motley Mullen didn''t care either, "If you were asked to fight with him, would you be willing?"


    Master Gorley stood up and knelt on one knee, "For the honor of the Mullen family!"


    Gu Zhen He knew that the current boss is a typical "medieval" fanatic, and sure enough, his posture satisfied Motley Mullen, clapping his hands, "Great!"


    "Then I will give you a task." His smile gradually faded, "I know that there is a basalt company in Africa, which is under his control, you take people there..."


    Motley Mullen didn''t go on talking about this.


    What are you going to do?


    Are you going to eat?


    Definitely kill them!


    Basalt is a company that the Savior Company has been cooperating with since its establishment. They endorse the arms business in West Africa and some mercenary businesses. They are a large downstream company and plan to go public!


    There is an idea within the group to train them to go public.


    If there is an accident, such as the abnormal death of the person in charge, it will definitely have an impact.


    That''s Africa.


    It''s normal for a few people to die.


    No matter what his status is, in this place in Africa, he can''t take a single shell, even Tang Dao is easy to die, but he has money and can hire more people to die for him.


    Motley Mullen wanted to try provocation first.


    He still disdains the name Nicholas. A person from the bottom wants to overturn the roof, which is pathetic and out of control!


    Motley Mullen, who is of the same age, is actually a little reconciled every time he hears someone praise him. Although he seems to have no desires, this person is stronger than anyone else.


    Master Gorley didn''t hesitate at all, "Yes!"


    Those who make the rules actually like to trample on the rules the most. They treat the so-called laws as waste paper, and the so-called life and death are just their manipulations. This is why many people want to climb up!


    Power can really make people lose themselves.


    ��


    In the hot sun.


    Gao Jun wore a hard hat and inspected the construction of the Xiashan Research Institute. At least tens of thousands of people are working here at the same time. Keep it secret? This is impossible, so let everyone know it in a fair manner.


    No matter how hard you try to hide the truth, if others want to know, they will have the means. The only thing that can be guaranteed is the design drawings of each stage.


    For the sake of internal secrecy, they always ask a certain company to be responsible for a room, but the overall fusion is handed over to the company''s own people. This is a huge amount of work. If you want to know the internal structure, you need at least some time.


    And even the construction workers are not allowed to communicate with the outside world every day. Of course, the company has a confidentiality allowance, which is 80 US dollars a day. With this money, why contact the family?


    However, the company will not be so "cruel and inhumane". The company will call them to inform their families, but there are people watching them, afraid that they will say something they shouldn''t say.


    As long as the money is in place, it is okay not to contact the family for the time being.


    Moreover, they are all Chinese construction teams. Most of them go to sea to make money. What if you are looking for black or white?


    Next year and this year, the foundation of your house has not been laid.


    Tang Dao held his hands behind his back, and someone was explaining by the side. He looked at the drawings and nodded slightly, "Mr. Guo, these are your majors. I just want to ask how long the first phase of construction will take."


    The person in charge of the construction company hesitated, looked at the vice president beside him, the vice president looked at the supervisor, and the supervisor looked at the foreman...


    "Within three months, the first phase can be completed." In the end, the foreman said with certainty, but he was almost biting the bullet Tang Dao''s face was indifferent.


    Of course he knows that his requirements are relatively strict, but if I make a request and you agree to get the money, this is a legal transaction, and he has not forced it.


    Do you point an assault rifle at someone and say that everything will be done within four months?


    He is a kind man.


    "The quality must be guaranteed. I will ask people to conduct random inspections for a long time. If it is not qualified, I will not pay for it."


    "Don''t worry, Mr. Tang."


    Tang Dao''s requirements are actually very low, it can also prevent the bombing of missiles, and use the wall to resist the threat of nuclear weapons. Is this a high requirement?


    After walking around the construction site, Tang Dao was about to leave when the secretary beside him whispered something to him, and he nodded, "Okay, take him to the car."


    "Mr. Guo, I''m sorry to trouble you here. If you have anything to do, you can contact us." Tang Dao shook hands with the person in charge of the construction to bid farewell, and got into the car under the other''s eyes.


    In the car, Tang Dao met Nikola Tesla, the chief scientist of the company, who was very tired. His scarlet eyes looked like he hadn''t rested for a long time, but he squeezed his palms, looking very excited.


    Both his shoulders were trembling, and he tried his best to endure it when he opened his body.


    "Boss, we succeeded!"


    ��


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 Chapter 1060： : Borrow the chicken to lay the egg

    "Calm down." Tang Dao hurriedly pulled Tesla''s hand away, and the guy wrinkled his tens of thousands of dollars worth of suit.


    Hearst, the co-pilot, handed over the mineral water, and stuffed Tang Dao into Tesla''s hand, beckoning him to calm down.


    "For the city in the sky in the Ring Project, we have improved the aero engine, which is about twice as powerful as the market, and the thrust can be as high as 1,200 tons, which will have a profound impact on the company''s aviation plan. We can even reverse it. Push, put this technology on a sports car, and it can even make the 100-meter start break in 2 seconds!"


    When it comes to his field, Tesla''s eyes are shining.


    "According to my understanding, the research and development of external materials has also reached a critical juncture. As long as we make a breakthrough, we can carry out the nine planetary exploration programs."


    The exploration plan is an important item in the "Ring Project" proposed by Tang, Tesla and others. He doesn''t believe that the universe is so big, is it true that only carbon-based creatures like humans exist?


    And the kind of veto with Occam''s razor theorem, to a certain extent, is just an escape.


    What does this theorem say?


    "Anything without evidence can be false." This sounds right, and it even means, don''t waste too much energy in unnecessary areas.


    This statement is also correct.


    But this is good for management, but for science, I''m afraid it''s not so perfect, especially for rich people like Tang and science geeks like Tesla.


    None of them want to know those undiscovered secrets.


    This is full of attraction.


    Tang Dao was also happy when he heard the news. He looked around and made a gesture. Hearst understood, and asked the bodyguards to look around the car, stand around, watch vigilantly, and don''t disturb them talking.


    Hearst himself understood, opened the car door, stood outside to smoke a cigarette, and left the space in the car for the two of them.


    "The idea of ??electromagnetic pulse weapons + weapons of mass destruction in A-level laboratories has been completed, and most of them agree that the elimination of human genes can convert electromagnetic waves through the human body, so as to achieve electromagnetic environment control and elimination of defensive targets. It is currently in the experimental stage, if successful, we will be able to turn NY into a no-man''s land with one shot!"


    This is technology sold on the black market of "basic UC".


    Because it is too violent, and because of the existence of this technology, it also promotes the development of electricity, so this becomes a bit tasteless, and it is still useful in most parts of Africa.


    Weapons are always at the forefront of technology in this era.


    No matter how.


    The first to appear is always on the military side.


    Is this pathetic?


    Or a kind of happiness?


    It is impossible for the Savior Company to give up the research and development of new weapons. This is a very profitable business. However, if you sell the spear, you have to sell it to the shield.


    Relying on one''s own strength, it is the ideal of Mr. Tang or the whole company to raise the structure of military enterprises.


    "Great, where is the test area?"


    "We intend to arrange in the Indian Ocean." Tesla said.


    Destroy land targets from the sea?


    But what countries are in the Indian Ocean?


    With a flash in his eyes, he nodded slightly, "Let them pay attention. If there is something irresistible, they can destroy the equipment on the spot and follow the plan."


    Even if it sinks into the Indian Ocean, no one can find out that Tang Dao did it. He is a shameless person.


    "clear."


    "The exploration plan can be put up. We must first land on the moon, upload technological equipment, and then launch people. We will strive to realize real life through continuous technological reform within 10 years."


    If it comes from someone else, Tesla may think that the other party is bragging, but if it comes from someone in Tang, he still believes it.


    This man never speaks big words. The most important thing is that he has realized everything. This is the point.


    Tang Dao also has his own plans. Tesla alone is not enough to promote the sublimation of the entire society. He plans to invest in those down-and-out scientists introduced by intermediaries and headhunters through "basic UC".


    The environment in Gu Hao is relatively less strict.


    Unlike here, the savior company is facing "embarrassed from all sides". They just regard you as a younger brother, not as a partner at all. They have already started to reach out and try to get wool from him.


    Don''t think he doesn''t know.


    He is smarter than anyone else.


    And in another time and space, this is impossible to exist, because this kind of "country" system is completely gone, or reduced to a second-level organization, and the company dominates everything!


    Business alliance to promote human progress?


    It is also kind of ridiculous to say.


    I''m afraid no one would have guessed that his three caves of the cunning rabbit are in different dimensions.


    Get up secretly, and then blow up everyone!


    ��


    Tang Dao is a very executive person.


    Going back to the mansion in the central area of ??Elpis, which covers an area of ??about 20 acres, there is a miniature golf course, a football field, a swimming pool, and more than 20 different luxury cars, and more than 10 kinds of dog.


    There are also two lion cubs and a leopard cub.


    These were sent by his partners in the Middle East.


    As soon as he came home, those little guys jumped on him, and they had grown big enough in the past few months. Because they were fed meat every day, they didn''t have to suffer from the abuse of the law of the jungle, and they became very strong.


    "Hey, buddy." Tang Dao stroked the chin of one of the lions, and shouted affectionately, "Jingba, you''re getting fat again."


    The other party opened his mouth in protest.


    Tang Dao smiled and patted the heads of the little guys, and said to the nanny, "Don''t let them smell the blood, let them eat more."


    Animals that smell blood will stimulate the unruliness in their bones, and if they are not full, they can only eat people.


    For these little guys, he has arranged a team of 20 people, from cooks to nannies are all first-class veterinary experts It costs several million dollars a year alone.


    The life of the rich is always so simple and helpless, and full of boring.


    If it is possible in the next life, if you want to be reborn as a dog of a rich man, at the very least, the dog will also have brand-name clothes to wear, and you don��t have to go to work, work, or size...


    Of course, these are off topic.


    After teasing the pet, Tang Dao ran upstairs, asked the nanny to make him a cup of coffee, and then put on a mask.


    Men have to be nice to themselves.


    After he finished his work, he locked the door, opened Gene UC, and directly chose the intermediary service.


    Find a few, chat together.


    Request.


    At least Ph.D., experience is preferred, the number of people is 100


    This immediately let the customer service on the opposite side understand that big business is coming.


    "Can you contact the manufacturer for help?"


    "Of course, the needs of customers are our services."


    "That''s okay. If there is any need to produce at that time, I will hand it over to you. I will send you the first payment first, and the final payment will be sent after I find a talent."


    The companies Tang Dao found are relatively well-known and reliable.


    He prepared to borrow chickens to lay eggs!


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 Chapter 1061： : Thank you for trusting me!

    No matter where it is popular, money opens the way.


    Even in "Basic UC", it is the same.


    The motivation of people may be because of money. Of course, some people say that it is for eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, but such great dreams only belong to the rich, and the poor can only sweat on the construction site, in the bathhouse, and on the front line.


    Of course, this has nothing to do with Tang.


    He is also a capitalist now.


    The biggest advantage is that there is no wage arrears.


    I found an intermediary and gave me some money. The leather bag company and the venue were all set up. Anyway, it didn''t cost much.


    At that time, assign individual responsibility.


    The boss sits behind the scenes.


    Thinking about it makes me feel beautiful.


    When he finished his work and exited, the moon outside quietly climbed into the sky. Resting after a busy day is the best stimulant. He pressed the gramophone, and the soothing music sounded. He could not help humming twice. Pour yourself another glass of red wine, and dance a few times slowly.


    Step out of the French windows, stand on the balcony, and look at the bright lights in the distance. Erpis should be the most prosperous city in Somalia. Poverty and hunger have been eradicated here, and conflicts are also being eradicated.


    This place seems to be the Garden of Eden in a dream.


    He has never been a person who likes to start wars. Even if he has this ability, Tang Dao just likes to develop technology silently. Sometimes he even wants to cancel the weapon department.


    However, he is not Tony, and he is not so sentimental. The sharp weapon for killing people has never been a gun, but human ambition.


    In fact, Tang is essentially the same.


    He is very greedy, so he goes further.


    Tony? It''s just a figure that Americans think they are thinking of.


    And he, someone Tang, is creating a world that belongs to him on his own one-acre three-point land.


    Satisfied, he drank half a glass of red wine, stretched his waist, finished listening to the song played on the phonograph, turned it off, and then left the study. Walking in the corridor, he saw a few people sitting in the living room below. .


    This night, even the patrolling dogs were tired and lying on the ground.


    "Hey, Bush." ??Leaning on the wooden railing, Tang Dao shouted, and the people who were talking below immediately turned their heads and looked up.


    "Boss." One of the black men stood up quickly.


    "fine."


    Tang Dao smiled and waved, "Do you need some supper?"


    "Anna stayed for us." He pointed to the table, and someone from Tang saw that there was indeed a sumptuous supper on it. Because the boss is Asian, everyone''s tastes are more partial and not so monotonous.


    At the very least, bodyguards on the night shift can have sturgeon and hamburgers or hot pot.


    Tang Dao nodded, said hard work, and prepared to leave with a smile.


    "boss."


    "Anything else?"


    Bush actually stopped him, as if hesitant, and the person next to him gave him a hand, motioning him not to speak. Tang Dao saw this little action, and he was a little curious, "Say it, it''s all right."


    "I bet $200,000 on the black market. Our company will definitely defeat Zeus, so you must take care of your health." Bush clenched his fists as if to cheer someone up.


    Gu Yan This made him startled, but then there was a little bit of daring in his heart, as if he was not fighting alone, he had been carrying the responsibility and pressure alone, this is no problem, after all, He has the final say on the Savior Company.


    However, he seemed to have forgotten that many people cared about him, and perhaps there was a certain interest involved in it, but this was enough, and Tang Dao remembered Bush.


    There must be some people who have such thoughts, but he is the only one who is "impulsive". The first person to eat crabs will always be particularly memorable.


    "Thank you, I won''t let you down." Tang Dao waved his hand with a smile, and after he left, he could hear a colleague behind him discussing with Bush, obviously saying why he was so bold.


    "The boss is a nice guy."


    This sentence made someone in Tang laugh again.


    ��


    the next day.


    When Bush and others were about to rest on night shift, they were stopped by Hearst. The savior company manager looked at Bush calmly, "Recently, you have performed well. Starting tomorrow, you will be the vice-captain."


    There is only one word difference between the vice captain and the team members, but the treatment and level are quite different. There is an extra two hundred thousand dollars a year, and there is only one little angel above him. This position has always been reserved for him.


    The number of security personnel has been expanded a long time ago, and now there are about 200 people. They are responsible for the boss''s residence and personal security, while there are only two deputy captains, and Bush is the third.


    The pie that fell from the sky was so big that even Bush himself was stunned for a moment and asked a stupid question, "Why...why?"


    After he finished speaking, he slapped himself in the face.


    Hester was also taken aback, frowning, how should he answer this? Just at this time, the dog outside barked, and his eyes lit up, "Your dog is well fed, yes, very good."


    After speaking, Hester left, he didn''t want to stay here.


    He didn''t know why the boss suddenly asked him to give this person a promotion and salary increase. Bush was just an ordinary security guard, that is, a retired SAS elite.


    This type of resume is common among security teams.


    Bush looked at Hearst''s back, and he was a little dazed. It was his colleague who pushed him from the side, which brought him back to his senses.


    Hearst returned to the house Tang Dao was eating breakfast and reading the newspaper. He liked to collect information through this "primitive" method. Although the Internet is developed now, some things are not easy to change. his idiosyncrasies.


    "Is it done?" Tang Dao motioned him to sit down and said with a smile.


    "Um."


    "Are you curious about my relationship with him? Why should he be promoted to vice-captain?"


    Hester hesitated or nodded, he was just purely curious.


    "He told me last night that he believed that I could defeat Zeus Gene Technology, and he bet $200,000 on me to win." Tang Dao laughed when he said this, "I will not disappoint anyone who believes in my intelligence !"


    Just... because of this?


    Hearst also didn''t understand why the boss acted so fiercely, but he still tried his best to cater to him. Understanding and support are very valuable.


    "This world is ours!" Tang Dao said.


    Just at this moment, the little angel trotted in with a solemn expression, and the emotions he brought obviously disrupted Tang''s good mood, and the news that followed also made people feel chills.


    "Boss, the Basalt Headquarters in West Africa was attacked, 11 security personnel died, and 7 senior officials including Mr. Liu, 5 died on the spot, and 2 others were rushed to the hospital."


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 Chapter 1062： :π exponent

    Ouagadougou!


    The capital of Burkina Faso.


    Because of the special geographical environment and the advantages of extending in all directions, this is the favorite place for many companies in West Africa.


    The same is true for basalt.


    Because of the backing of the Savior Company, this small company composed of Chinese Americans has long since become a well-known large company, covering a wide range of fields, such as security services, military products, and so on.


    Provides Burkina Faso with a large number of employment positions and taxes.


    But that''s it...


    Was attacked!


    The whole building was almost plowed by a group of people with heavy weapons, and it looked horrible, with a lot of particles in the air.


    Surrounded by military police, they are constantly exploring, looking for new life.


    The wounded who were helped out were quickly sent to the nearest hospital. After the attack, the group of people were also repelled by the support team who rushed over. The headquarters immediately took over all the hospitals and doctors.


    "This was a premeditated attack, sir."


    The young and short Vogt Algernon looked at the ruins in front of him and said to the officer beside him.


    "I can see it." The chief has a headache. There are not only Basalt Stone nearby, but also many other companies, but they are the most serious ones, and I heard that more than half of the high-level executives who were in the meeting were killed or injured. He was black, but Not a fool.


    Vogt is a little bit ready to move, he is a very ambitious person, he thinks this is an opportunity, as long as he performs well enough, it will be very simple to replace this silly officer B who only knows to watch TV every day.


    "do you have any good advice?"


    Vogt shuddered and nodded hurriedly. Just as he was about to speak, the deputy behind him came over, "Sir, people from the Savior Company are here."


    I have never seen this officer, who weighed nearly 200 kilograms, quickly run towards the back not far behind with his short legs. Vogt was startled, and after recovering, he immediately followed.


    This is a good opportunity to brush your face.


    He widened his eyes, trying to see who was coming, but in the end he was blocked by someone. A few strong men who looked like security guards looked at them carefully, as if they would be held down if they did anything.


    Vogt stood on tiptoe to see clearly what was happening inside through the heads of the officers.


    Three or four men with strong aura looked around with serious faces, and occasionally squatted down, squeezed the brittle soil in their hands, and said a few words to the people around them.


    "Is this the secretary of the Savior Company?" Vogt felt a little bit of envy in his heart, and even wanted to join.


    A bodyguard standing behind them walked over and said a few words, and then pointed to Vogt and the others. When the former looked over, this actually made him nervous.


    The bodyguard came over with a serious expression on his face.


    "Mr. Fanster invites you to come over."


    "Okay...okay."


    Vogt looked at the officer who stuttered a bit. He felt ashamed. He lowered his head and didn''t dare to look. He felt that the people around him must be seeing countrymen when they saw him.


    Following them in, Vogt was the only one allowed.


    "I''m Fanster from the Crisis Investigation Section of the Savior Company. Good afternoon, gentlemen." The other party shook hands with Vogt very politely.


    The two Burkinabes got a little excited.


    "Can you tell me what happened?"


    "Of course!" The officer puffed up his chest and began to speak with his not-so-good or even clumsy language skills. But after speaking, Vogt obviously saw the impatience on Mr. Fanster''s face, and his heart skipped a beat. .


    Sure enough, Fanster stopped him.


    He was also very polite and asked him to take a break without losing his temper. He turned to look at Vogt, "Can you give me the answer?"


    "Of course." Vogt was excited and said quickly, explaining what happened concisely.


    "You mean a sudden attack?" Feast frowned.


    "Yes."


    "Then the security issue in Burkina Faso sucks."


    Gu XiHow to answer this, although you are right, but... I can''t say bad things about my country just to cater to you.


    "Am I right?" Fanster asked.


    "You''re quite right, sir, but I promise this will be the last time."


    Feast just smiled at the promise of a small person, without any concern, he can''t decide anything, it''s like a piece of bullshit.


    Moreover, even if the president of Burkina Faso stands here, how heavy do you think it is? Africa is not an ideal place, otherwise, it will become a weapons testing ground?


    Even the company...


    It''s a secret!


    "Sir, we found an excess of the �� index in the air."


    Just then, someone came up behind him.


    Vogt glanced at it, and was attracted. The other party was wearing half glasses, on which he could see numbers flashing, and in his hand was a...computer? Tie to the arm so it looks like it''s dangling.


    "Wait." Feast shouted, he turned to look at Vogt, "Thank you very much for your help, just leave it to us here, send Mr. Vogt to leave."


    The bodyguard nodded and dragged Vogt away half-pleased and half-pushed. When he left, he looked back. This equipment... feels so high-tech.


    "How much is the �� indicator?"


    "Three times higher than the safe value."


    "What does that mean? Is there something wrong with that in the guide?" Fanster asked.


    Staff member: "This shows that there are five genetically modified people who participated in the least attack."


    The �� index is a kind of appellation. Most of the injections of genetic diseases in the body or other operations to modify the body and internal structure will emit an "unknown smell". This smell is identified as �� in the "Basic UC", which means It means infinitely transformable.


    In other words, it can evolve!


    Like a cancer cell, must this thing be bad?


    Why not say that the human body cannot hold his evolution?


    If, being able to withstand its division, does it mean eternal life? Therefore, people should evolve forever, and the �� index is the general term for the car that later replaced a person''s physical fitness.


    Endless!


    It is rumored that human individual groups also want to develop a physical body for human beings to travel across the universe, that is, the kind that can go out and plant flags without relying on spacesuits.


    But...obviously, it failed Now in the sky, there is finally more than one person having a party.


    Gao Jun wants to accomplish such a feat, and he even wants to find new life forms outside the earth. All scientists are crazy, but science can fascinate people.


    Paranoid charm.


    This "��" device is the result of his exchange, to deal with the increasingly rampant gene war? Or maybe it should be a war.


    Fanster: "Damn it, it''s these **** again."


    He had no reason not to be angry, he was traveling with his wife, and then he got a job because he was the closest officer to Burkina Faso.


    He belongs to: Special Incident Investigation Department.


    This is an investigation department set up by Tang Dao for "confrontation beyond the current average technological level".


    The Savior Company is too big, how big is it?


    A small tool inside, if you take it out, can change the future of an industry, and there are many other devices that he bought directly, and he hasn''t developed them thoroughly yet.


    On the black market, a sample of the A-level research institute of the savior is worth 7 million US dollars!


    If it is a mature product experiment process: there is no upper limit!


    This has caused many people to really go all out for money.


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 Chapter 1063： : I want to be the leader

    "The �� index exceeds the standard, suspected of being a genetic person?"


    Tang Dao threw the report on the table, crossed his hands, and kept tapping his fingers. Anyone who knew him knew that he was very anxious and even said that he was very angry. "What I need is an accurate answer. Give me this interrogative sentence, yes Let me answer it?"


    "I pay to support them, not to let them be the boss."


    The change of the basalt stone made him completely paranoid, he was very tired, why did this kind of thing happen so often.


    I didn''t intend to kill you, but the more rampant you are.


    People, you''re a **** in your bones!


    Make him very angry.


    Several secretaries stood and listened, a little scared, and looked at Hester as if asking for help. The latter was sitting with a blank expression on his face.


    "Go down."


    Tang Dao waved his hand tiredly, and after the secretary finished walking, he leaned on the chair and rubbed his temples.


    "What do you think should be done about this matter?"


    Gao Jun and Hester were the only ones in the office, but the latter understood that this was obviously not what he was talking about.


    I saw a burst of colorful lights hovering above my head, and then a projection was irradiated from above, which was the intelligent artificial Irene.


    At this time, Irene can be regarded as "grown up", and she has grown up in all aspects.


    Hearst raised his head and glanced at it, then looked away. After looking for a long time, he felt ashamed.


    "According to calculations, the possibility is 91% for Zeus Gene Group, 7% for the Eagle Sauce government, and 2% for other organizations."


    "Call up the scene of the basalt stone attack." Tang Dao said.


    "Calling out..."


    There seemed to be a starry sky flickering in Irene''s eyes, which soon disappeared. When she stretched out her hand, she saw an extra screen beside her, on which was the Basalt Company before the explosion.


    Tang Dao leaned forward slightly, squinted his eyes, and watched carefully.


    At two o''clock in the afternoon, people could be seen coming and going in and out of the Xuanwu Stone Company. It seemed that everything was normal. When it was close to three o''clock, it was obvious that someone ran out of the building in a panic.


    "Did it disintegrate from the inside first?"


    That''s... interesting.


    Sure enough, there was an explosion, but because of monitoring, the sound could not be heard, but from the shock wave, it can be seen that there is obviously a lot of gunpowder.


    You can see the employees of Basalt Stone being blown away.


    After two or three explosions, four or five vehicles rushed into the open space of the company. Many people got down from above and were shot by guns. These people did not hide, at least they wore masks.


    As if... as if deliberately provocative.


    Irene''s hand touched one of them, and his identity flashed beside him.


    [Pansy Yarlin, French-Vietnamese hybrid, professional killer, belongs to: Bobcat Mercenary Group, nicknamed: Wolf Dog, wanted by 11 countries, reward: 2.58 million US dollars, participated in the attack on Old Parliament Hill, and the Calporte family extermination case����


    [Raman Vivian, German, boxer, female, belonging to the Lynx Mercenary Group, nicknamed: Ghost Rose, wanted by seven countries, bounty: 780,000 US dollars, participated in the melee in Mexico''s Fekji Islands...]


    ��Abe Heller...��


    ��


    ��Moster Gorley, genetically modified person, affiliated with��Hogwarts��, �� index: 3.141! ��


    Finally, I saw an acquaintance!


    "Pause." Tang Dao shouted, squinting his eyes, staring at him carefully for a while, Hearst didn''t know how to describe the boss at this time with his expression.


    anger?


    calm?


    Or...it doesn''t matter.


    "Which doctor is on duty here today?"


    "Ms. Froglett."


    "Help call her in."


    Hearst nodded slightly.


    In Elpis''s office building, there will be dedicated experts stationed, why? That is, when you need a professional to answer, you can help analyze it.


    Of course, these experts are not necessarily in the same field, but they can be connected with each other.


    Ms. Froglett happened to be a Ph.D. major in biology. She was very young, so no matter where she was, she would definitely be in charge of laying the groundwork. Even some open research institutes are capitalistic in nature.


    And Tang Dao is willing to give them a chance.


    As long as you work in a certain laboratory for two years, you can get a minimum of 6 million US dollars in experimental funds. If you think your own ideas are very innovative, you can apply directly and there will be four or five candidates. Experts in the field of expertise evaluate your thesis.


    These people don''t have to be as weak as the Nobel Prize judges want to come, but they are the new generation of banner bearers.


    If you feel that they will not understand you, or deliberately make things difficult for you, you can also directly send a message to the president''s mailbox.


    This will reduce the loss of many talents due to internal reasons.


    What Tang Dao hates the most is wasting talent, even if it is a pile of shit, it can be fertilized.


    Therefore, there is no one who can''t be used in the world, only bosses who don''t know how to use people.


    After a while, Ms. Froglett, wearing glasses, **** her blonde hair, and wearing a slightly rigid research uniform came in. I have to say that the science girl has a sense of reason.


    If it is a man?


    Bah, science dog!


    Tang Dao smiled and looked at her with admiring eyes, "Good afternoon, Dr. Froglit."


    This doctor, obviously made the other party very happy.


    "Good afternoon, boss."


    "I remember that there is an in-depth report on the dominant level of human body appearance in the �� index indicator. Is it stated that the basic situation of genetic people can be seen with the naked eye?"


    Froglett: "Basically yes, but the naked eye is not very accurate. According to the internal report of the company''s S-level biologist Professor Francis Harry Compton Crick, the most rigorous thing is to pass the genetic equipment instrument Come check."


    Tang Dao nodded and glanced at Hester, who immediately understood, brought her to Irene, pointed at Mister Gorley and said, "Can you see his identity?"


    Element?


    Isn''t it just water?


    There is also blood and muscle.


    Dr. Froglet wanted to correct the other party''s sentence problem, but after thinking for a while, scientists also have to eat, so he shut his mouth and looked at Master Gorley carefully.


    "Irene, zoom in and analyze." The doctor shouted.


    "Insufficient authority, please grant authority on the 1st." Irene said.


    "Operation is allowed." Tang Dao shouted from behind.


    Irene in the office is naturally different from Irene in the laboratory. From a professional point of view, many people do not understand. If there is an alternative point of view, it should be said, "One is the advanced peripheral, and the other is the full set of 50."


    That''s pretty much what it means.


    Although they are all similar in essence, the effect of experience is different.


    Other people''s "Irene" will change color according to the owner''s mood.


    "Authorization is successful, zoom in and analyze."


    Seeing that Master Gorley''s head had been magnified dozens of times, the entire face was almost exposed, but this technique was still passable, and it didn''t look like a mosaic.


    Although the valley yoke cannot be said to be very clear, the basic outline and face can still be seen clearly.


    "According to the basic principles of genetic people, this person should be in a mixture of internal and external forces, but it is obviously not perfect, and his pupils have shown obvious harm."


    Dr. Froglet said, pointing to the pupils of Master Gorley.


    Both Tang Dao and Hearst almost moved their eyes towards each other.


    Seeing the other party''s eyes, it was obviously scarlet.


    "We are trying to import the genes of other organisms into the human body, which is equivalent to replacing the human heart with pig lungs and pig hearts. Of course, no company has succeeded in this experiment, but many people are trying, even if it is the savior company. Only 11% of the biological individual representatives can be guaranteed to be integrated, and the rest will only become residues or become internal killers that damage organs.��


    Tang Dao: "Then how should he interpret this."


    Dr. Froglet pondered for a while, then shook his head, "An individual who is not perfect may have certain biological gene expression, but this will only consume his vitality."


    Tang Dao and Hester looked at each other, nodded slightly, "That means he is short-lived."


    "It can be explained in this way."


    Tang Dao smiled and nodded towards Dr. Froglett, "Thank you for your answer, I will call you again if necessary."


    The other party also nodded and left.


    As soon as the door was closed, Tang Dao slapped the table, "I don''t care if he is going to die, but I don''t want him to end like this. Find him and bring him back to see me."


    "As you wish, sir."


    Now Tang Dao can be said to a certain extent, my wish is the hard work of other people.


    Tang Dao''s complexion eased, "But we obviously have good news, which shows that [Hogwarts]''s genetic technology is far inferior to ours, at least in the genetic integration system, it is not mature enough."


    Although the Savior Corporation is immature, they are already the rule-makers and have begun to assume such responsibilities.


    Just like, the so-called: "Gene Integration System", "Gene External Replacement System", "Human Strength Traceability System", etc., the company began to use such names.


    However, if the outside world wants to catch up with the Savior Company, they can only use these units. Tang Dao has the latest technology. Even if [Zeus Gene Technology] wants to use the power of politics and capital to fight against it, you want to overthrow this behemoth in a short time , is no longer possible.


    Moreover, Eagle Sauce is not so presumptuous enough to use a nuclear bomb to blow up the headquarters of the Savior Company. This is a provocation to the entire capital industry. If it is an ordinary missile...


    Why not air defense?


    Under the continuous supply of theory and resources from "Basic UC", Tang Dao doesn''t intend to hide it completely. People like him are destined to be noticed by the spotlight, so let the world change completely because of him.


    "We can start delivering No. 1 drug to the market." Tang Dao said with his hands crossed under his jaw.


    "Will it be too soon?" Hurst asked.


    "This time is just right, they will find out who is the best company for genetic people."


    Another name for No. 1 potion: "Little Blue Bottle", this is what Tang Dao himself said. Its main medicinal effect is: to control the unstable factors in the body of the genetic person, and slightly enhance the ability to absorb genes.


    This is actually one of the reasons why Mister Gurley took refuge in [Hogwarts].


    He believes that the other party has better resources.


    In fact, Tang Dao was just holding back his big move.


    And Tang Dao is naturally not a kind person. Currently, No. 1 potion has a side effect clinically, that is: "It cannot be replaced by other potions!"


    In other words, if you tried the potion for the first time, would you want to switch? Impossible, the body will automatically produce rejection, which will cause irreversible sequelae to the body.


    If you continue to use other products, the "toxicity" of this medicine will become greater, and it can directly poison a genetic person to death!


    so��


    Life and death are under the control of the Savior Company.


    As for, why do you have to use Tangdao Company? Because the effect of "No. 1 Small Blue Bottle" is indeed better than that of other companies, and the drug effect is as high as 99%, which can reduce the pain during injection and attack.


    The most important thing is to stimulate the absorption of genes, this is the fundamental.


    From this point of view, those side effects are still acceptable.


    This is: copy people from the bottom line!


    Even if those companies find out, and then study the ingredients inside, and then can''t wait to change the policy, the No. 2 small blue bottle may come out.


    The initiative is in Tang Dao''s hands.


    genetic person?


    Hehehe, it''s just a tool of capital.


    And the market he talks about is the black market, who will walk the right path?


    "Let the [Legion] go, I want to see what it''s like now." Tang Dao ordered.


    "Yes".


    ��


    Panama.


    [Kennel] In the bar.


    This is a well-known local "tourist attraction". The world''s shit-stirring stick once announced the killing of "Serre" here, and promoted his so-called violence.


    Backstage, Master Gorley looked embarrassed.


    Lying on the bed, while someone next to him injected a stabilizing drug into his arm, the pain on his face relaxed a little, and his brows gradually relaxed.


    "Man, your time has been shortened again." A bald man walked in and said calmly when he saw Mister Gorley.


    "At this rate, you will need injections every day after four months, and you will even become disabled."


    The [kennel] bar is one of the territories of [Knight] Layden Wopp. This bald head is a "follower", and his role is to **** the people under [Knight].


    And Raiden Wope is a supporter of Motley Mullen.


    My followers are also my followers.


    Europeans have learned to be smart.


    Master Gorley''s face changed. He was a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death. Otherwise, he would not have betrayed [Apostle] and Tang. The reason for joining [Hogwarts] was to hope to get better help .


    And the other party told him that if this continues, the genes will collapse?


    NTMDB!


    "Then what can I do?"


    Master Gorley sat up with a disturbed expression on his face.


    The bald head looked at the other party, as if to say, suggest you euthanasia, but looked at the gradually expanding muscles of the other party, and put the question down very smartly.


    He was about to speak.


    All of a sudden, they heard violent screams and explosions from outside, and the expressions of Baldhead and Muster Gorley changed.


    Just about to rush out.


    I saw a beam of fire rushing over.


    "RPG!"


    "Get out of the way!"


    Someone yelled, and then the treatment room exploded.


    Real men sometimes like to use explosive culture.


    This may be violence.


    ��


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 Chapter 1064： : The first genetic human battle!

    "Cough cough cough..."


    Master Gorley held his knees and coughed continuously. The violent explosion shock wave caused his internal organs to suffer a lot. In addition, he had serious problems. This time, he almost made him kneel directly.


    Only willpower sustains him.


    His eyes widened, and he could see scarlet pupils like wild wolves, and fish-scale-like wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He looked more like an unknown monster.


    On the side, a nurse had died, her whole head was twisted in a strange posture, and there was also a figure standing in the thick fog.


    It was the bald head doctor in charge.


    This guy��


    Seeing the very active ��-factor energy on the opponent, Muster Gray was startled, but after thinking about it, the people under the [Knight] were not all serfs, they also had retinues.


    Moreover, if his combat power is 6000, the opponent''s at least more than 10000, the sense of oppression also tells me that the gene fluid he injected is definitely much better than his own.


    [Hogwarts] Already starting batches?


    Before Master Gorley delved into this issue, he heard footsteps approaching from far away, directly interrupting their thoughts.


    He narrowed his eyes nervously, and saw who was coming.


    There are three men and one woman, two of whom are white, one Asian and one Latino, as can be seen from the skin color.


    "Mister Gorley? Finally found you."


    The Asian smiled and said, with a glove on his hand, clapping together, he could still make a dull sound unique to metal.


    "Get to know each other, the captain of the 3rd team of [Legion], Yu Jin, you can call my code name [Metal]."


    Master Gorley''s pupils shrank.


    From what it sounds like, it''s obviously another genetically modified human force?


    But he never heard of it.


    "The boss asked me to take you back. He misses you very much." Yu Jin grinned, but this smile made the other party feel cold, boss? This title is too familiar, it seems that only Nicholas Tang likes to be called like this.


    "You belong to the Savior Company!" Muster Gorley said with wide-eyed eyes.


    This person with guilt in his heart will become flustered and terrified when he encounters a ghost, as if he has betrayed the company of the savior, and he may not sleep well every day.


    He knew that man was a narrow-minded person with a righteous heart for revenge, and his defection was absolutely unforgivable to Tang Dao, but when this day came, he found that the original fear had always stayed on him.


    "I''m glad you didn''t forget us."


    "Don''t talk nonsense, get rid of them! Mister Gurley!" The bald chief snarled angrily, rushed towards Yu Jin and the others, grabbed the chair in his hand and threw it over.


    This chair weighs about a hundred catties, and it was thrown over so easily?


    Superman?


    Seeing that the chair was about to rush over, the woman standing beside Yu Jin flickered like a sword, the chair was split from the middle, and she was seen holding a silver blade.


    It exudes a dazzling light, like... a lightsaber!


    "This..." Mister Garley was also shocked by this, "You have developed it!"


    "The background of the company is even scarier than you can imagine." Yu Jin said with a smile, and took out a handle about 15 centimeters behind his backhand, and then flicked it, a beam of light flashed out.


    "Die!"


    Yu Jin let out an angry roar, and rushed over, the bald head was the first to bear the brunt, and he slashed across, even if the bald head wanted to retreat when he saw something bad, but the speed was too fast, when the light brushed his chest, a scream came from the opponent''s body. issued from the mouth.


    Zizizi...


    There was a sound coming from the bald head''s chest, and the smell of rotting meat.


    Master Gorley was so frightened by this scene that his scalp went numb.


    Gu JiaTMD!


    Is this murder?


    Or abuse?


    But he didn''t have time to think, someone else was already fighting towards him, making him flustered, but accidentally, he was still kicked in the chest, the force was so heavy that Mister Garley could feel his ribs broken!


    Can''t get up.


    When he moved, the lightsaber lay across his neck.


    "Sir, don''t move, I''m afraid of missing."


    Master Gorley was coughing constantly, with a huge pain in his chest, but at this moment, a painful scream made him turn his head and look, and saw a horrifying scene.


    I saw that the bald head was split alive from the middle by Yu Jin!


    The lightsaber sliced ??through a person, appearing very calm.


    as if��


    Nothing can stop him like that.


    "Gulu." Mister Gurley swallowed his saliva, his scalp was a little numb, and the smell in the air made him feel sick. He looked down at the lightsaber that was close at hand, and hurriedly raised his hand, Indicates that he will not move.


    Yu Jin pressed a certain switch on the handle, and saw the lightsaber retracted again, looked around, paused in a certain direction, then retracted his gaze, and looked at Mister Gurley, " Sorry to be rude this way, but obviously, it works."


    He waved his hand, and several people grabbed him, as easy as an eagle catching a chicken.


    Is this the first genetic human battle? !


    And after Yu Jin and the others left, under a certain cabinet, a pair of eyes watched all this, shivering, and inside was a nurse tightly covering her mouth.


    What she saw just now shocked her!


    When she couldn''t hear the footsteps, she got up in a panic, ran out screaming in horror, and shouted on the street, piercing her heart.


    In a small car.


    "Head, there is a woman there, you saw it." The only woman said to Yu Jin, and the others also looked over, and everyone could feel the existence of that living body.


    When they were transformed, it wasn''t just their genes, it was immature, and it was impossible to crush other forces. They were also equipped with a lot of combat equipment.


    For example, one of the pupils can scan the living body, just like an infrared device, and this is just a small step in modification. I heard that the company''s laboratory is developing a human body chip. When the time comes... install it in the bone~www.novelhall.com ~Chips help the brain think and function.


    At that time, it is the real reformer.


    "The world already knows about our arrival, so more people should know about it. Don''t you think those frogs hiding at the bottom of the well are already complacent? We should stand up at this time and tell them who is The king of this era!"


    "Don''t you think, this is funny?"


    The female reformer thought for a while, nodded, and smiled, "Of course, this is very interesting, and the boss will also find it very interesting. If everyone can understand the boss, we don''t have to work so hard."


    "In this world, there are always some self-righteous idiots. They talk about morality, but do the dirtiest things in the world. What we should do is follow the boss and kill them! This world should not be so plain .��


    "Human beings should not be limited to this kind of place."


    Listening to the "crazy words" in their mouths, Master Gorley was trembling with fear. He understood that these people were the real followers of Nicholas!


    It is also called "believers" by the outside world.


    They are enthusiastic supporters and supporters of Tang Dao theory, just like the group of people around that mustache back then.


    For an ideal.


    Always do great things.


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 Chapter 1065： : crab wants to see the light

    Summer always comes so suddenly, one day it suddenly gets hot, and you can never go back to cool off.


    Boss Tang, wearing sunglasses, was lying on the beach, looking at the tourists surfing in the distance and the women who occasionally screamed and fell into the water, feeling the atmosphere of life rushing towards him.


    This is the Maldives.


    Represents a tourist paradise.


    Boss Tang always likes to give himself a vacation, otherwise, he will be driven crazy. He only needs to control the overall situation and leave the rest to professionals.


    According to the current plan: strive to reach the top of the moon within two years, first send the lunar rover up within one year, and then build a small town on it within 20 years.


    To achieve real interstellar colonization.


    Of course, these are things in the future, right now... enjoy the bikinis, enjoy the seagulls, enjoy the sea, enjoy the last few days of being single.


    His private life is very valuable, because very few gossip reporters take pictures of him, because his frequency matches his richness, which is completely different from what outsiders imagine.


    Does he really have something to hide?


    Will this affect the company''s share price?


    This is also what many stockholders are concerned about. According to the opening price of the New York Stock Exchange this morning, even if the cheapest savior company''s subsidiary is sports, the price is still 77 dollars!


    Tang Dao is also planning to separate the military production from the company''s main business, and go public as a single department. When the time comes, can the company double?


    He needs more money to support his huge dream.


    "Boss, Mister Gorley is here." The bodyguard stood beside him and whispered. Judging from the terrifyingly bulging muscles on his body, this guy must have received special training.


    otherwise��


    Who would develop muscles like this?


    A horse can run on a real arm.


    "Oh? Bring him here." Tang Dao picked up the juice and took a sip. The cold feeling stimulated his body, and he couldn''t help shivering. He opened his mouth and let out a satisfied breath.


    When seeing Mister Gurley again, Tang Dao was sitting while the other was standing. The latter was a little at a loss, like a child who made a mistake?


    Will you admit your mistakes?


    what!


    Tang Dao is very happy to give this kind of person a chance. After all, as a godfather, you can''t let people abandon him after they know their mistakes. This is immoral.


    "Are you all right, Mister?"


    "First... sir."


    "You can call me Nicholas." Tang Dao said with a smile.


    These words made the other party tremble even more.


    "Looking at you like this, you are very embarrassed. Take him to take a bath, huh? What do you think of that place?" Tang Dao pointed to a corner of the sea and said, before Master Gorley could react, Yu Jin dragged him like a dead dog, and threw him heavily into the sea.


    "save��"


    "Gululu~"


    This guy couldn''t swim, he kept ups and downs, stretched out his hands and shouted in horror.


    Tang Dao stood beside him a little disappointed.


    "His mutation is not very successful."


    "According to the company''s evaluation and division, he is a half-finished product, just like the dirt in General Stryker''s mouth!" Hurst said.


    "Strike? That idiot? He''s also a filth, what right does he have to say anything about others?"


    When Tang Dao heard the name, his face became embarrassed.


    Clearly hated the guy.


    After the savior company developed the genetic equipment, all organizations and groups could see that the goal achieved by Superman in science fiction movies was just around the corner. Under this wave, no one wanted to be abandoned.


    Small organizations hope to overtake on corners, and large organizations want to maintain their status. Stryker is the head of the Pentagon. He is very tough and asks Tang Dao to provide all samples.


    For this reason, Tang Dao just replied a few words, "NMB!"


    He probably can''t understand it, but he can ask others, and wait until he understands it.


    This also made the savior almost break with the other party.


    Stryker believes that the genetically mutated race is dirty. According to the latest scientific research magazine "Nature", if the first generation of humans uses genetic equipment, to a certain extent, the diseases or problems in his body will be solved. , but it also caused the destruction of the gene chain or...progress!


    This will naturally be passed on to the next generation.


    Then, when the second generation is born, they will naturally become potential "mutants" to a large extent, and their abilities, degree of danger, and role in society will all exceed ordinary people.


    If you are not qualified to mutate, will you be abandoned by society?


    This kind of speech is very popular now, needless to say who released it, many people are eating from the bowl, and plan to smash the pot.


    The Savior Company also has a mouthpiece for public opinion, otherwise, it is guaranteed to be swallowed up.


    Although Stryker objected, he also understood that personal power cannot resist the overall situation, and only "mutants" can defeat "mutants". Therefore, according to news, they are also developing genetic superhumans themselves.


    Moreover, there has been good progress.


    This made Tang Dao sometimes have to wonder, did Chouguo really get the inheritance of aliens?


    Otherwise, in just three hundred years of history, the entire social technology has been stretched so much, which is not in line with evolution.


    But these have nothing to do with Tang Dao. In this world, there should be no one who can cheat more than him.


    "The �� energy in his body is constantly decreasing, and he hasn''t been injected with a stabilizer for more than 24 hours. It won''t be long before the energy in his body can''t be controlled."


    Boom!


    As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a dull explosion, like the kind from a popcorn machine.


    He saw a cloud of blood mist emerging from the area where Mister Gorley was located, floating around in mid-air, and Yu Jin and the others rushed over in a hurry.


    "The �� energy is out of balance!"


    "Damn it, how could it be so fast?"


    "Collect his flesh and blood, there is DNA in it."


    Some scientific researchers around thought they could watch the fun, but who knew that this scene would happen, rushed up anxiously, and saw someone trying to pick up the minced meat with a fishing net.


    All of this looks so ridiculous.


    Seeing this scene, Yu Jin and the members of the [Corps] actually felt chills in their hearts, because everyone is a mutant and needs to be stabilized, otherwise there will be problems with the �� energy.


    The way of Master Gorley''s death was too horrifying.


    "He died before I asked clearly, which is a bit too shameful." Tang Dao shook his head and said, "But forget it, I am good friends with him, I don''t want to embarrass him, let''s send his family to see him, Lest he be lonely on the road alone."


    "Understood."


    "Don''t worry, the company''s second type of stabilizer is already under development, and it will last for more than a year. Moreover, the company is conducting long-term research, and there are breakthroughs at present, like Mest, but It is the product of a small underground workshop, can it compare with us?"


    Tang Dao still comforted Xia Yujin and the others gently.


    This made them a little more stable.


    No one wants to die so unclearly.


    Tang Dao is not telling lies either. In "Basic UC", he has had people contact the manufacturers. Several manufacturers with qualifications and capabilities have given quotations, all of which can make stabilizers for a long time. They are also backed by the country. It is an "imperial merchant" with a good reputation.


    That''s the point.


    What Tang Dao wants is not a self-destructing army that overdraws his body. The pancake model has no advantages at all, and humans are not Zerg. Stable and long-term "mutants" are what is needed now.


    Tang Dao stood up from the reclining chair. Someone behind him handed over a scarf, wrapped his body, and stretched out two fingers. Naturally, someone next to him helped pass a cigarette. This is the treatment of a big boss.


    "Boss, we have already contacted the buyer. Is the Puffer Fish Project sure to go ahead?" Hurst waved his hand to make the bodyguards around him move away, and Yu Jin and the others slowed down.


    The beach here is a "private product", that is, the savior company bought it, and other people have no access to it, but internal employees of the company can use it.


    Such is the case with local tyrant tourism, we will buy it directly for you!


    "I will never refute my point of view. I think the crabs hiding under the beach should also hear the voice of the dolphins. Otherwise, they are like indulging in darkness and always thinking that the light is evil."


    Tang Dao stood still and looked at Hester, "We want to be the light!"


    gab!


    Hearst thinks that the boss''s words are completely nonsense. Of course, you have to show that you are convinced by the boss. Properly having rich facial expressions will help you appreciate your value.


    This is the wisdom of life.


    Hurst just showed the meaning of "admiration" and praised the boss''s high level of thinking. Of course, it shouldn''t be too nasty, otherwise it would be disgusting.


    The so-called Blowfish Project is to inform everyone of the existence of "mutants", and it should be known by the society.


    Only when everyone knows this secret, then it has no value.


    Doesn''t Stryker want the technology in his own hands?


    Hehehe...


    Then let everyone know that the savior company has such technology, and the Pentagon also has it, and even many organizations have it!


    It''s just that you **** don''t know.


    The elites are constantly working hard with technology, and you are constantly running around for broken money.


    This is the gap.


    Tang Dao is going to pierce the sky.


    As for the operator?


    There is also.


    There are still many idiots who claim to be righteous.


    ��


    Leopold Ban is an office worker, but he is not very ordinary. He works as a technical assistant in NSA. Of course, he is not an employee, but an outsider.


    This is very common in security departments like the NSA!


    He was of Mexican descent, with a pair of glasses and a gentle look, and he was going to replace his colleagues on the evening shift.


    "Hey, buddy, off work." Leopold Ban knocked on the table and smiled at his colleagues.


    "Finally off work, **** it, I''m going home to play Elden''s Circle, and I''m going to try to clear the level within 30 minutes!" The colleague stretched out the blue medicine with difficulty, and pulled his body out of the chair, mainly because he was too fat and a little its stuck.


    Leopold Ban smiled, "Are you in a hurry to get a refund?"


    "Of course, I only like whoring for nothing."


    The colleague shrugged, picked up his backpack and prepared to leave, and winked at Leopold Ben, "I heard a lot of good things today, you can listen to them, and of course there are videos." It looks very rippling.


    After the other party left, Leopold Ban had a sense of distance and disgust on his face. He looked at the unfinished hamburgers and drinks on the table, as if these things had some kind of virus, and carefully picked them up and threw them into the trash can inside.


    Still swearing in his mouth, he directly greeted all the eighteenth generation women of his colleagues.


    After wiping the table with a napkin, he breathed a sigh of relief. This is a typical clean freak.


    Leopold Ban deleted the audio data on the desktop.


    Don''t even think about it, you know what it is.


    It''s nothing more than the things LSP likes to watch from some listening people''s mobile phones. Leopold Ban has always refused to be insensitive to this kind.


    He logged into the management system skillfully, using his boss'' account.


    Those outsiders like them who don''t have an account have the account of the operation team leader. Who calls themselves a temporary worker?


    The NSA has many top secret programs.


    These include the ongoing (PRISM) program, and what Leopold Bahn is accepting: "The Ethnoflame"


    The intention of this plan is to develop mutants and make individual human beings stronger.


    But who is the right crowd?


    This requires deletion, so they cooperated with hospitals and clinics to obtain more than tens of millions of copies of human DNA and gene chains of various races.


    Gene smuggling also takes place on the black market.


    Inhumane genetic experiments are carried out in certain parts of Africa.


    The outsiders don''t know, thinking that the gene therapy equipment of the Savior Company will have a great impact and may activate the "mutant human" sequence, but they don''t know that some people have been doing experiments before World War I or even earlier.


    The medieval "Elephant Doctor", which is well-known in Europe, is essentially an organization that studies the strength of the human body!


    This world is much darker than imagined.


    Some people think that being an ordinary person is not good, but in fact, in many cases, the less you know, the happier you are, at least you don��t have to work hard for it.


    But for Leopold Ban, the ignorant crowd should also have the right to know!


    This young man in secondary school needs more people to know, but he doesn''t have the ability and courage.


    Until... two months ago he met a woman.


    The woman told him that those who respect themselves are the greatest, which made Leopold Ban slowly open up some things in his heart and began to tell the other party.


    Women are very empathetic about this.


    "The retreat of the individual is not the retreat of the race. I don''t want you to be that hero. I only want you to be my lover."


    Facts have proved once again that a man forgets about being flattered in a relationship, and Leopold Ben even forgets what his parents'' names are.


    Instead he felt exhilarated.


    He thinks his girlfriend likes brave men.


    This changed his mind within two months, he was going to do something earth-shattering!


    Leopold Ban inserted the USB flash drive with trembling hands, and looked around. It happened to be the morning shift, and the entire office building seemed very tired.


    No one noticed him at all.


    He quickly copied thousands of these documents, looking at the progress bar slowly climbing above, Leopold Ban shook his legs a little nervously, and occasionally stretched his head to see if anyone found him.


    "Hey, Leopold, good morning."


    A female colleague walked by and said hello, which shocked him. His face was stiff, but he still stretched out his hand and forced a smile. Watching her walk away slowly, he felt that his back was wet. Thoroughly.


    "Damn it! Hurry up, hurry up!"


    Leopold Ban clasped his hands tightly, the backs of his hands began to turn white, and his legs became more rhythmic.


    He took out a paper and wiped the sweat from his brow.


    Hear a slight beep and see the progress bar done.


    Leopold Ban hurriedly took off the USB flash drive, stuffed it into his clothes, and drank a few sips of water before he calmed down a little.


    He still has a strong psychological ability, otherwise, if he were an ordinary person, he would have been scared to death, and of course ordinary people would not be able to enter the NSA.


    Neither can dog readers!


    Until the end of get off work, Leopold Ban Leng didn''t leave his work station very often, and he kept going to the toilet at a certain number of times. This man is really ruthless. When his colleagues came to take over, he couldn''t wait to take his bag and leave people.


    This surprised my colleagues a little.


    Why is the boring man running so fast?


    Leopold Ben, who ran out of the headquarters, dared to take a big breath, stopped a taxi and headed towards the airport, calling his girlfriend first on the way.


    "Hey, Darling, don''t say anything now, don''t ask me, go to the airport, don''t take anything, I''ll wait for you there, remember, the flight takes off in an hour, hurry up!"


    Before the other party could speak, he hung up.


    Leopold Ban''s determination was very strong. He wanted to do this from the very beginning, and he never told his girlfriend. Was it a surprise or a secret?


    And he knows that there is a monitor on the phone, and some sensitive words can be easily collected, so there is no need to say it on the phone, and everyone can''t escape.


    This man is still very smart.


    When Leopold Ban rushed to the airport, he picked up the plane ticket at the front desk, waited anxiously at the door, looked towards the door several times, and then looked down at his watch.


    in this way��


    Just like an ordinary traveler who is afraid of not being able to board the plane in time.


    Suddenly, Leopold Ban''s eyes lit up, and he saw a familiar figure walking in the doorway, and trotted over, his tone was a little nervous, "Why is it so late, dear."


    This woman is very beautiful, really beautiful, if I use an adjective, it can only be said that she is really **** beautiful!


    Wearing sunglasses and a skirt, it looks like he just finished shopping.


    "Honey, why are you in such a hurry? What happened?"


    "It''s okay, let''s get on the plane first."


    Leopold Ban pulled the other party to board the plane. After the security check, when he was sitting in the seat, he still kept his mouth shut. When the plane took off, he began taxiing on the airportGo straight after skyrim.


    He just put down the stone in his heart.


    Neck lay there, relaxed.


    At this time, the girlfriend didn''t ask, but Leopold Ban grabbed the other''s hand and squeezed out a smile as if showing off, "I did a great thing today, I swear, my The name will appear in school textbooks in many countries, and it will also be seen in multiple-choice questions on exams."


    He had a rare moment of humor.


    His girlfriend looked at him quietly, with complicated eyes, Leopold Ban didn''t see it.


    He said everything that happened today, and he also performed well in the tension and anxiety. Then he looked at his girlfriend, hoping to hear praise from her.


    He lived like the hero the other party wanted.


    The girlfriend smiled and nodded, "You are really great."


    Leopold Ben was so proud.


    "I don''t want to lie to you, honey."


    "??? What are you talking about?" Touching his girlfriend''s hair, Leopold Ban didn''t understand why the other party said that suddenly.


    "Get to know each other again."


    The girlfriend raised her head, "Anna Karin, director of the external office of the Savior Company!"


    ��


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 Chapter 1066： : The pressure of public opinion came to the other side

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    Maldives.


    The Copperfield Hotel.


    The Salvator Company and the legendary magician David Copperfield have invested more than 12 million pounds in the Life Hotel, which is one of the company''s money-making plans.


    They intend to cooperate with 50 celebrities from all over the world.


    Find an influential figure in each region.


    The money was actually paid by the savior company, and the co-signer was only authorized, and occasionally came out to stand on the platform. When this plan was proposed, it was considered a fantasy.


    Because old guys are not liked by young people at all.


    David Copperfield?


    The Jew?


    Come on, he''s out of date.


    But the facts have proved that the excellent service attitude and good publicity channels make this hotel still make a certain profit, plus the sales service (bundled) of the tourism subsidiary of the Savior Group.


    Make money without playing hooligans?


    That''s called losing money!


    How can capitalists not play hooligans?


    As long as you give money, this hotel can even find you the most beautiful "pearl" in the Maldives. Why? Do whatever you want.


    Lying on the balcony on the top floor, enjoying the laziness brought by the sun, Tang Dao held a USB flash drive in his hand and slowly turned it around.


    "If the things inside are released, I''m afraid many people will die."


    It was like asking, and talking to himself, but the teasing, curiosity, and even a little bit of excitement in his tone did not hide at all.


    The boss is increasingly feeling like a villain behind the scenes.


    "Where''s Leopold Ben?"


    Boss Tang changed his subject and asked, "We can''t let such people down on the society."


    "He agreed to cooperate with us, but we need to provide him with security and basic expenses." Hurst said.


    "This is what it should be. Arrange him to go to Europe, and give him 100,000 US dollars a month in living expenses. If he needs more funds for activities, promise him. I want to see how the Pentagon will react."


    Tang knife is very generous.


    He didn''t know how Leopold Ban felt when he found out that the woman he had slept with for so long had such an identity, but it must have been difficult, but the other party was also a smart person.


    No fuss on the plane!


    On the contrary, he behaved very calmly, and after recovering, he talked about the cause and effect and immediately understood that he was just a **** being calculated.


    "Are you going to kill me?"


    Anna Karin: "You can cooperate with us, but now, I''m afraid you can only cooperate with us."


    Leopold Ben was silent for a while, and agreed.


    He didn''t want to die, or to say such a useless death, this world has not left his own voice, this is not what he wants.


    Cooperation may allow him to be passed down through the ages, but it may also leave him with a bad reputation, but these are not important, he has no right to choose.


    "In the NSA, there are many of your people."


    Anna Karin shook her head: "I don''t know either. The intelligence department doesn''t know the identity of my colleagues. I''m just facing you."


    "Capital has been swallowed by bigger capital from the very beginning, Earth? It''s just piles of money piled up in space and rubbish!" Leopold Ban''s words sounded like he was complaining.


    Anna Karin did not answer.


    But the plane did not fly to the destination the other party wanted. After turning around in mid-air, it went to Italy.


    This USB flash drive was sent to Boss Tang overnight.


    He didn''t know everything that happened inside, thrilling? Appalling? It doesn''t matter, I''m just a spectator behind the scenes.


    "Let Leopold Ban send it out, and follow the next plan." Tang Dao handed the U disk brother to Hester and said.


    The latter took over and sorted out his words, "If this artificial genetic person is sent out, it will have a great impact on our company. I am afraid that the stock market will fluctuate immediately."


    "Hurst, the fluctuations in the capital market do not come from fear, but from regression and inability to go deeper. Our company has a qualified and complete genetic process. What do we need to be afraid of?"


    "In this respect, even Eagle Sauce, which has been studied for hundreds of years, is fundamentally different from us."


    This is true, even if the hooligans did research in the Middle Ages, what Tang Dao obtained was a summary of the research results of thousands of years later.


    The picker of the last fruit of history is not necessarily the one who planted it. Did the person who planted the apple tree know that Newton discovered gravity? He might just be greedy at first.


    "It can be occasionally revealed through public opinion that the savior company has the qualifications to develop superpowers!"


    Although this is bullshit.


    Everyone''s DAN is different, and even the lesion elimination performed by genetic equipment may not be universal, let alone this "sci-fi artificial superman", everyone has this dream.


    But not everyone is unique!


    For example, Yu Jin and his [Corps] members spent about 700,000 U.S. dollars per capita just from the initial selection and training!


    It cost a lot of money, but only less than 20 people were gathered.


    Mutant?


    Nothing more than powerful ordinary people.


    The one who can really fly is called Superman!


    In many aspects, ordinary people can also achieve it after rigorous, scientific, and long-term training, but genetic modification only shortens this time.


    Mass production!


    After listening to Tang Dao''s words, Hurst seemed to feel something, and nodded to express his understanding, but he still put forward his own opinion.


    "I think we can release the fighting scene of Yu Jin and others, which will be more explanatory."


    Tang Dao thought for a while and agreed to his suggestion.


    "Have someone work on the pixels and language, not too blurry but not too clear."


    "Do you need a press conference?"


    "No, we do not recognize, do not reject, do not oppose, do not agree, and will always remain neutral."


    Old *** player.


    ��


    The Savior Company has a complete black market system.


    Even if it''s a fart, you can smuggle it to Europe in Latin America, as long as someone wants the fart and can afford the price.


    And the night before Leopold Ban released the news, a video suddenly appeared on the global black market. The voices of the people in it have been processed, but they can be heard clearly. This is two groups of people fighting, isn''t it The key point, from which they found a lot of **** news.


    lightsaber?


    ��corps��?


    ��Hogwarts��?


    ��knight��!


    These unfamiliar names are beginning to be available to the public. The black market itself is not much hidden, especially in the Internet age, is it not easy to find them?


    And the battle scene with a lightsaber in hand in the back ignited everyone even more, and many people began to spontaneously edit and send them to various Internet forums or chat software.


    Yahoo alone has 700,000 more posts in one day!


    TMD, this made the IT staff who observed the data a little bit at a loss, and many people began to explain this video in a serious way, saying that it was a screenshot of a certain game, or a fragment of a movie.


    This assertive tone met with rebuttals from many people.


    "This is impossible!"


    All kinds of views are used to refute. Some people introduce evidence, and some people continue to overturn it, and it slowly begins to ferment.


    The frying pan has already begun to heat up, just waiting to drop a bomb in it.


    the next day.


    Burke Bruno hummed a ditty and got out of the car. Facing the car window, he still had his hair straightened. Looking at the crow''s feet inside, but still looking handsome, he smiled confidently.


    Just turned around!


    I was shocked immediately.


    He jumped back and hit the hood of the car.


    I saw someone standing suddenly behind me. Fortunately, it was a woman. Otherwise, Burke Bruno would have scolded, but he still patted his chest, "Ma''am, you almost scared me to death like this."


    The woman was a white man, and smiled, "I''m sorry, Mr. Burke Bruno." She slightly parted her red lips, took a step forward, and stretched out her hand to grab the tie of the other party.


    This shit!


    Burke Bruno felt that his breathing was a little messed up.


    He turned his head in embarrassment, trying to hide his panic.


    "This is important news. I am your fan. I will provide you with a source of information. If possible, please publish it." The woman said as she stuffed an envelope into the other''s jacket pocket, and then stepped on her high heels to leave. After walking a few steps, she turned her head and blinked, and blew a kiss.


    Burke Bruno looked at the short skirt of the other party, rubbed his tie, and couldn''t move his eyes away. After the other party walked away, he came back to his senses, opened the envelope, and his pupils gradually widened when he saw the information inside!


    I started to sweat all over my body.


    Trembling, he took out his mobile phone and called the big boss, "Mr. Mark, I think... I got the last bombing news of the 20th century! It''s definitely only a little smaller than World War I and World War II."


    ��


    Eight in the morning.


    All the leaders are already in the conference room, including the boss, Mark Twain. The new president of the "Guardian" is very young, and at the age of 40, he is ready to do something big.


    Hearing the news of Burke Bruno, he got up from the bed of the seventh mistress, his legs were still shaking, he took a sip of coffee, and signaled the other party to start.


    "Gentlemen, my informant gave me the exclusive news." Burke Bruno stood up and turned the woman''s matter into an informant, which was to demonstrate his ability in front of the boss.


    Look, our relationship is very hard!


    Burke Bruno handed it to the following shareholders and leaders, "This is a plan about the implementation of genetic artificial humans by the Eagle Sauce military."


    ��


    Everyone looked at the information in their hands in various gestures.


    Either frowning, or taking a deep breath, or meditating, or not saying a word, and some people are communicating with the people next to them and expressing their views.


    "Do you think this news should be published?" Mark Twain put the document in his hand, crossed his hands, and asked while looking at the people below.


    If this broke out, it would definitely offend a large group of people, especially the most barbaric civilized people in the world.


    But press freedom!


    Banknotes are innocent!


    Moreover, this will bring The Guardian to a higher level. Anyway, this is Europe. Even if people all over the world know about it, the Pentagon probably won��t arrest them.


    Everyone is doing it for money, so the passage went smoothly.


    No one can resist the picture of fame and fortune, and shareholders are already thinking about where to travel.


    "Okay, let''s add another issue and prepare 700,000 copies!"


    Mark Twain issued an order in high spirits.


    The carriage of public opinion began to move slowly, and finally accelerated directly.


    "I''m going to be on the front page for a day!"


    The fanfare of the "Guardian" finally aroused the speculation of some colleagues, and many phone calls came in. Of course, Mark Twain would not give up his profits at this juncture.


    Vaguely prevaricated, but everyone is a thousand-year-old bastard, how could it be possible that they didn''t have a B number, and they knew that the other party must be holding a king bomb, but what can the other party do if they don''t take you to eat meat?


    Can only watch helplessly.


    And on the last day of the 20th century!


    Today is destined to be remembered.


    "The Eagle Sauce Army Is Illegally Carrying Out Genetic Human Transformation!" "


    "Creator God? "


    ��


    Shocking news with various headlines began to take off from London, instantly overshadowing the empire on which the sun never sets, and other big companies, including "The Times" and "Daily Telegraph", looked at it and said, "Fuck!" !


    NTMD doesn''t even know how to take me with this big news?


    Isn''t this looking down on me?


    Also follow up immediately.


    In fact, the relationship between John Bull and Eagle Sauce is very complicated. Everyone knows that the latter was founded by a group of hooligans and bandits from the former. Dad level, but now, after all, the sun never sets has been overthrown by someone, and the world pattern has finally changed.


    John Bull felt that he had been wrongly paid, so his personality became distorted, so, don''t look at the two people who are making progress together But in fact, as long as there is a chance, he will kill you!


    Often the ones who stab you are your own people.


    But this lethality is still too great.


    In just two hours, the popularity of this post exceeded five million. Around the millennium, even though computers began to be popularized all over the world, this popularity still exceeded many people''s expectations!


    Moreover, it is still rising.


    This kind of public opinion was completely unimaginable before, and now it is in a new era.


    And in this case, a multiple-choice question appeared on Yahoo''s official website.


    "Do you think the Eagle Sauce military needs to respond to this?"


    "One, no need."


    "Second, need!"


    "Three, it doesn''t matter."


    It can be operated internally, as long as people who click one will be automatically assigned to two, and then...isn''t this another piece of news?


    The flames started to gas, and the gas stove started to explode!


    ��


    This is just throwing out the first data.


    At the beginning, the military was able to hold on, but when the second job started, the atmosphere gradually became uncomfortable.


    What? !


    Are mobile phones around the world monitored?


    What, Apple''s phone has a backdoor?


    What? Your so-called Internet actually has a pair of eyes staring at you? Is this a conspiracy in itself?


    what!


    You said, our boss is being watched? Even a phone call is monitored. National security is a hollow?


    This news completely shocked the whole world.


    European hooligans were silent.


    African chiefs are silent...


    Asia''s elites were also quiet.


    Only the melon-eating crowd... Roaring frantically!


    Of course, there was a growl somewhere.

 Chapter 1067： : It wont be that bad

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    "WHY! Why did this happen, who can tell me?" The boss sitting on the C seat by the window patted the table angrily, looked at the heads of various departments sitting in front of him, was very angry, and first put The finger is pointed at the head of the NSA.


    Ms. Yael Megan!


    This high-level graduate from Harvard looks very wise, not to say that she is a badass, but really, from the temperament point of view, she is the kind of person who is very suitable for "fallacy and heresy"!


    Because her position is very important, she also has a place in it, and she is the only woman, which makes Yele Meghan almost a representative of women''s rights.


    Similarly, she is also actively calling for women''s rights, and she hopes to get more votes from this inherent group, but obviously, she has forgotten her own job.


    Hearing the question from the boss, Yell Megan spread his hands innocently, "I''m sorry, I didn''t know about this."


    "Leopold Ban is not an employee, but a contracting company, so I think they should be responsible for this."


    "Do you think it''s appropriate for you to say such things at this time? Could it be that the NSA belongs to a contracting company?" Someone couldn''t help joking.


    Yael Megan looked at the other party, CIA shit!


    No wonder he has no hair on his head. It turns out that he talks a lot of bullshit.


    Several intelligence agencies, including the FBI, are actually affiliated to the Intelligence Bureau, but they are not the same in terms of responsibilities, that is to say, their levels are actually the same.


    All for homeland security.


    But there is also dirtyness between a few people, related to some historical issues, this is like a fight for favor, who is right and who is wrong? Who can tell, anyway, whoever makes trouble without reason has a reason.


    "Or, Ms. Yael Megan, do you think you are not capable of running the NSA at all?" Someone else asked sinisterly.


    Yael Megan frowned, looked at the boss with a pensive face, couldn''t help feeling a little flustered, and leaned forward slightly, "I didn''t say it wasn''t my fault, but I think it happened suddenly, The only thing, not occasionally, cannot determine my ability, and, I will find a way to catch him back!"


    "Leopold Ban has run away, do you know where he is? This is a matter for the CIA."


    "Shut up! This happened to the NSA." Yell Megan yelled angrily, staring at him like a lioness defending her territory.


    We all know that fights are done by lionesses.


    Yael Megan looked at the boss with hope in his eyes.


    "Leopold Ben has run away."


    "I know this, as long as you give me time, I can find him!"


    "We found the shadow of other organizations behind Leopold Ban. He is not alone. My team and I think this is a provocation against our security." It''s important to cut in.


    Sure enough, everyone''s attention was immediately attracted.


    "You mean, there are other people behind?" the boss asked.


    The CIA bald and nodded, "Yes, we knew about the news as soon as it fermented, and we went to learn about Leopold Ban, and found his communications, as well as his background and short-term personnel exchanges. We found that he talked about girlfriend, but the other party��s name is fake, and even the passport is fake.��


    "Please go on."


    "Leopold Ban has obviously betrayed a long time ago, and this woman may be the first contact. We found that the two registered to leave at the same time."


    "My people overseas have started to track him down. According to the ID and some intelligence facts, someone has seen him in Monaco, but we don''t know the exact truth. We need bigger calculations and information aggregation."


    Listen, this is professionalism.


    The boss thought it was great when he heard it, nodded slightly, and boasted, which made Yael Megan feel an ominous premonition in his heart.


    "I will let the CIA take responsibility for this matter, and someone needs to take this responsibility, are you right, Ms. Yell Megan?"


    These words deeply made her feel powerless, isn''t this just letting herself take the blame? No, although he is also responsible, Yael Meganche doesn''t think he needs to resign!


    "I will not resign! It''s not fair to me."


    The boss''s brows are all knit together, he feels that the other party is making trouble out of no reason, what are you kidding, can you refuse this kind of thing? This is the next step for you!


    But it''s not like no one has faced this kind of thing before. After all, there are thick-skinned people. How can you give the descendants of robbers any dignity? All they care about is rights.


    "I will let Congress discuss it. Well, Ms. Yell Meghan, please leave now. We are going to discuss the next meeting. You are not suitable to be here."


    This will directly expel her. If Yell Megan doesn''t leave, she can only be dragged away. Even if she gets angry again, it won''t help, she can only turn around and leave angrily.


    "Okay, now let''s talk about how to minimize the impact of this incident!"


    ��


    Boom boom boom!


    Yael Megan stepped on the accelerator hard, and the maroon Ferrari BMW was in a fast posture, a bit speeding.


    After a while, she heard the siren from behind and a notice telling her to stop for inspection.


    "Fack!" Yael Megan scolded impatiently, but he could only pull over slowly, he didn''t want to be on the news tomorrow, the NSA boss is racing!


    This gimmick is too big.


    "Hi, ma''am... um? Ms. Yale Megan." The policeman just came over to issue a ticket, but he was startled when he saw the other party. The pen in his hand was half written, and he looked back at the leader team leader.


    "Good evening, gentlemen." Yell Megan was still very polite, "Sorry, I accidentally stepped on the gas pedal just now."


    "It''s okay, ma''am, just pay attention next time." The captain said with a smile, and patted the shoulders of the members as a sign of reassurance. Just as Yael Megan was about to say thanks, a loud roar came from behind .


    Through the reflector, I saw a bright black bread rushing over, and then under the horrified eyes of everyone, it hit the BMW **** hard, and Yell Megan felt a push back, and his chest hit the steering wheel, hurting screamed out.


    The police officer next to him was also shocked and fell to the ground.


    Before they could react, the car door opened, the muzzle of the assault rifle protruded, and a burst of shooting killed the two of them. Even the car had bullet holes and an alarm sounded.


    Two men wearing masks jumped out of the van, glanced at the fainted Yael Megan, and took out a pistol without saying a word.


    jump jump jump!


    Killed the opponent!


    Then get in the car and leave.


    This series of actions was not sloppy at all, like a veteran who specializes in this line of work.


    After the killer left, the nearby support arrived. I have to say that they came very quickly, but from the crash to the murder, it took less than 30 seconds!


    Even big planes are not that fast.


    "Damn it, hurry up! Call an ambulance!"


    When the on-site commander saw Yell Megan, his eyes darkened and shouted loudly, this should be the first NSA to die in office, and it was just a procedure for him to call an ambulance.


    Judging from his experience, the other party was already dead. He was shot twice in the head and twice in the body. His skull was bigger than Kennedy, and he couldn''t survive.


    There''s no hiding what''s going on here.


    It spread instantly.


    When the boss, who was having a meeting with the head of the CIA and was about to arrest Leopold Ban, heard the news of Yell Megan''s death, there was still disbelief in his eyes.


    Complete, complete joke!


    The facial expression was twitching, and the whole face gradually became ferocious and terrifying. Then, he stood up, but it was too sudden. Before he could speak, his eyes went dark, and he fell back into the chair.


    This startled the others and hurriedly asked.


    The boss waved his hand and said through gritted teeth, "We must find the murderer!"


    He paused, "If you can''t find it tomorrow morning, find someone to push this matter over."


    To demonstrate one''s own efficiency.


    ��


    The death of Yael Megan deeply shocked the world.


    Immediately, it was spread on the Internet, and there was also a video, the horrible appearance, even a killer would feel a little ruthless.


    There are different voices and messages here and there.


    When something starts to go out of order, he is first used for violence!


    And Tang Dao also knew and watched the video. He watched it very relaxedly throughout the whole process. Mainly, he got used to it.


    After reading it twice, he opened his mouth. Just by saying this, he revealed his true nature.


    "This should not be our people, our own people, won''t be so unqualified?"


    ...

 Chapter 1068： : Are you poor? Just because the money you make is too clean.

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    The death of Ms. Yell Megan was called: "the first death of the new era!"


    Because the millennium is only 37 hours away.


    As a direct result of this incident, Leopold Ban''s bounty directly reached an astonishing 17 million US dollars!


    This is an old banknote, and it is still very valuable.


    A certain Tang was more expensive than him before, but his status and influence are different. The Savior Company has controlled many wars and is known as "the organization with the most murders."


    His worth is taken for granted, even if the bounty is still hanging, but there should not be many idiots willing to try it.


    And for 17 million US dollars, Leopold Ban''s life is worth a lot, and he is still such an easy-to-kill cultural person.


    But in this case.


    European extremist organizations, African extremist organizations, [Dawn] across two continents announced the indefinite protection of Leopold Ban, and they will protect him in all aspects.


    "Such a person should be respected by the times. He protected the conscience and revealed the ugly face of some people, and told us who is the shit-stirring stick in this world!"


    [Dawn] is full of crimes, they once carried out a brutal massacre, targeting a certain village in Africa.


    As well as carrying out large-scale poison gas research, the world-shocking Babor poison gas case occurred, and the death toll exceeded 700 people at that time!


    That was in the distant 1940s and 1950s. It is conceivable how terrifying the structure and threat capabilities of an organization that has developed for so long.


    [Dawn] is also considered by some conspirators to be the real manipulator behind World War II, and the art student who failed the ranking is actually one of them.


    And some people say that [Dawn] is actually not a separate organization at all, but the ultimate product derived from the gray zone and the black zone, which also includes some giants in the capital society.


    The man who had a big brain hole in the convertible was killed by him, including the well-known Skull and Bones, the Cross and so on.


    Of course, who knows?


    Anyway, it is now a wanted terrorist organization!


    This makes many rumors unfounded.


    But the inside story of the world is in the hands of some people.


    Nicholas Tang naturally also belonged to it.


    When he knew that this organization had intervened, he just calmly extinguished the cigarette in his hand and said to Hurst, "Then our people should withdraw, I think, we are not needed anymore."


    "Boss, we promised Leopold Ben..."


    "Promises are the most useless thing, like an old nun''s underwear, worthless at all."


    The old nun is referring to someone here, the old woman standing in the white palace.


    "Besides, I don''t want to get mixed up with the Shuguang people. You know, those people have no brains at all." Tang Dao said with a slightly more appropriate adjective.


    If this word gets out, there is no guarantee that his assets in Africa will be threatened, but he is not afraid at all, what are you kidding, I am the biggest social leader!


    Mark a location and I will send you a takeaway.


    What?


    You said you don''t want it?


    No, it''s already flying.


    Tang Dao was "fortunate" to meet several times. Let''s put it this way, maybe they have been hiding in the dark for too long, and they have long been unaccustomed to the light, and their methods have become more extreme.


    This is what Tang Dao doesn''t like.


    He is a man who is always standing up and down, and he doesn''t even think about how clean Tang''s methods are. When he is robbing business, he will kill the whole family at every turn.


    "Organizations like Shuguang will be liquidated sooner or later. We can''t have too much connection with them." Tang Dao stuffed the cigarette **** into the ashtray, and stroked his hair in a signature move, which seemed to be stretched waist.


    In fact, he still didn''t say a word, Leopold Ban is useless!


    He kept it like a bomb, and he didn''t know when it would explode. Tang Dao hoped that Yingjiang would be unlucky, but he didn''t want himself to be remembered, especially at such a critical moment.


    Who knows who killed that bitch?


    If the Savior Company is exposed, no matter what, the pot of **** will be poured on him, and now that [Dawn] has jumped out, it will naturally add fuel to the flames, and it is best to kill Leopold Ban!


    Hearst also understood what the boss was thinking.


    You still have to be cheeky, otherwise who will mess with you in the future?


    "Okay, I''ll make arrangements."


    Tang Dao nodded, smiled and said again.


    "Get ready, get ready for us to play, the public opinion has already set the stage for us, and the C position above is still lacking us, it''s time to shock the whole world again."


    Hearst also showed a smile on his face, "I can''t wait too."


    ��


    Leopold Ban''s heart was always tense.


    Never let go.


    He is like a tourist, watching the judgments of people on the Internet, he dare not speak, for fear of being locked, and then... the missile is fired by mistake.


    The comments on the Internet made his vanity and sense of justice constantly burst!


    He felt like Tiga exposing the darkness, but he didn''t know that Tiga also had darkness!


    boom boom boom~


    Startled by the knock on the door, he jumped, turned his head abruptly, and remained silent. After a while, he asked, "Who?"


    "It''s me." Anna Karin said outside.


    Leopold Ban went to open the door in a panic. The chair was kicked over, but he didn''t care. When he opened the door and saw that touching face again, the former immediately hugged him.


    "I miss you so much, Anna."


    This sudden sentence made Anna Karin''s eyes turbulent, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she said softly, "I miss you too, Leopold."


    Pulling his "girlfriend" into the door, he couldn''t wait to ask.


    "I''m going to explode, being here alone, I don''t feel safe here."


    "The company has a lot of security personnel here, so you don''t have to worry about your safety." Anna Karin said comfortingly.


    "No, it''s different!"


    Leopold Ban said seriously and held each other''s hand tightly, "I just want to be with you."


    "I feel that now I am like a caged bird, with no freedom at all!"


    "It makes me very unsatisfied!"


    "I want to find a place with you where no one knows us, and live a good life." Leopold Ban looked at each other expectantly.


    But Anna Karin lowered her head, she didn''t dare to face the other person''s eyes, and she dodged like a basin of cold water completely drowning Leopold Ban.


    "Don''t worry, your safety is fine."


    It is so blank and incompetent to say this now, and it is not what Leopold Ban wants to hear.


    He finally felt a little bit of regret.


    I originally had a job, social security, and a future. Although I was under a lot of pressure and also full of challenges, but...


    A person stands in the shadows and tries to live with a smile, but a person stands in the sun but suffers from depression.


    "This is the dollar that the company promised you." Anna put a check on the bed, tightened her clothes, opened her mouth, and looked at the devastated Leopold Ban not knowing what to say.


    Is he capable of cashing a check?


    It''s like a joke!


    Anna Karin eventually left.


    Leopold Ban in the room was full of confusion.


    I am like a chess piece, which is thrown away after being used by others. Has the capitalist completely "abandoned" himself?


    He is a bit unwilling!


    But who made him poor.


    No, it should be that the money he makes is too clean. If Tang Dao was in the NSA, he would definitely sell the information inside in a new way. What do you mean by professional ethics?


    Do not make jokes.


    He is Tang Daoye.

 Chapter 1070： : A New Conceptual Theory

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    For Tang Dao, there are only two kinds of people in this world, those who are useful and those who are useless, and those who cannot bring benefits to themselves belong to the latter.


    For example, poor people who have no money to spend in their own companies.


    Ever since he lived like a dragon and successfully crossed classes, he has also become the object of his envy and envy.


    Love and hatred have long since disappeared from the minds of adults.


    Candice?


    Before, she just hoped to take advantage of her parents'' identity and background. Look at him now, does he look like he is in a hurry to get married?


    Playing with emotions?


    Maybe.


    Anyway, he felt that not refusing, not admitting, not objecting was enough, and getting married was just a helpless choice when the time came.


    He only pays attention to interests now!


    Lying in the sea view room of the hotel, there is a huge fish tank in the house, how big is it? big!


    There is a growing market for nonsense literature.


    You can also see a shark patrolling back and forth inside, as if inspecting its own territory, and you can also see many small fish under its belly, which look strange and full of peculiarities.


    7,000 US dollars for this night, sure enough...


    Just kidding.


    It''s better to go to sleep in the sea, and occasionally, if you are not careful, you can still eat seafood, but the life of the rich is so boring and boring.


    The Taishi chair was slowly shaking, and Tang was still chewing and eating, but his eyes were fixed on the floating virtual half-empty screen.


    He is talking to his agent��Louis Costa.


    A senior scientist of the Wieland-Tangu company has participated in Jazz''s polar atmospheric synthesis and the conception of the "Prometheus" project, and he can also be regarded as a growth participant of the company.


    As for why it can live so long?


    According to Louis Costa, he has already been injected with the same but harmless gene as that of "Alien", which can prolong his lifespan. This is also one of the reasons why there are so many competitive pressures in the future.


    Of course, he came out on his own to prepare to go to sea. As a result, not everyone is a businessman. Obviously, he went bankrupt and owed up to 70 million US dollars in arrears.


    So, when the headhunting company recommended, Louis Costa had only one request, help me pay off the loan, **** it, those bankers are about to set off firecrackers in front of my house, every day I open my eyes, it��s all those debt collectors ghost!


    In addition to this, he will be given an annual salary of 12 million US dollars after tax every year, as well as various other benefits.


    Tang Dao agreed, but he needs a probationary period of two months. No matter how beautiful your resume is, it still depends on your ability.


    The main reason is that leather bag companies are not very attractive now, and those truly capable talents are not afraid of losing their jobs at all, so it should be enough to have a senior scientist.


    Moreover, to a certain extent, his knowledge reserve can fully meet the development required by the current savior company.


    "I have already purchased two patents including the levitation technology patent and the long-term portable portable patent of lightsaber energy through channels. The total cost is 16.75 million US dollars, but the validity period can only be used for 20 years."


    Louis Costa is a Jamaican with dark skin. He gathered his recent achievements and reported them to his boss.


    "As for the personal weapon patents and new products you ordered, not many companies sell them, but we found a new product in a small company in New York, which is more contemporary."


    "? What is it?"


    "Gauntlets, with personal terminals, personal weapons, defense systems, personal body comprehensive assessment systems, and most importantly, he can sense the effects of various particles and molecules in the air, that is to say, if it has special abilities People can completely rely on this method to use the picture to remove impurities that are harmful to the body."


    Tang Dao was dumbfounded all of a sudden.


    When you told me about two-way foils and rail guns, I might still understand that they are all violent products anyway, but when you said about this gauntlet, I understood everything else, but it was a bit blurred when they were integrated in the end.


    He sat up slightly, "Substances that are harmful to the body?"


    Louis Costa''s eyes flashed, he didn''t know what he was thinking, and nodded.


    "According to the theory in "The Ultimate Evolution of Human Individuals" written by the Nobel biologist Mr. Canteras in 2012, the energy possessed by individuals may be able to surpass black holes at a specific time and place."


    Tang Dao''s eyes lit up, isn''t this what he was looking for, the idea that the personal body is beyond the material after all?


    "So what''s the breakthrough?"


    Louis Costa: "Experiments have proved that, perhaps, the legendary super powers really exist and come true, because Mr. Canteras collected the DNA of more than 7,000 various martial arts enthusiasts and martial arts masters, and found that the superpowers in their bodies A kind of energy fluctuates particularly large. This kind of energy is rare in the past. It is even hidden in the body of ordinary people and cannot be checked. Mr. Canteras believes that the qigong that has been circulated in the East is also one of the special functions, while other The skills of physical exercise in various countries also have the effect of strengthening the body in essence."


    Damn, let me stroke it, Tang Dao felt that his original three views had been broken again, he always thought that he should be very courageous, because genetic equipment and transformation, things that should not exist ethically, were overthrown by him When he gets up, he will face criticism from the whole society.


    Especially after this "NSA incident", he intends to tear off the last fig leaf.


    And in the future, someone actually started to study the so-called "feudal superstition"? This made Tang Dao directly oppressed and impacted.


    "Has anyone succeeded?"


    Louis Costa asked: "Sir, what is the definition of success? For many people, being able to live is success, and for some people, longevity is also success. Dr. Canteras'' theory gives the mystery of human life span Filled with a treasure."


    "At the very least, among the 7,000 experimenters, apart from accidents and illnesses, most of the people who survived were over 100 years old, and some even lived to 115 years old."


    "The energy extracted from its body is named: 1. It is roughly the same as the �� energy of the genetically modified person, but the former is considered to be the closest to pure power. It is the beginning, and it can also be the end."


    Tang Dao rubbed his temples, the news shocked him too much.


    "According to what I know, there may already be a person in the federation who is actually over 300 years old. It should be a clone, but from the very beginning, the "1" energy was injected into the body. It''s not a secret that the federation intends to create immortality. Those people The **** rich and powerful can''t wait, sorry sir, I didn''t mean you."


    300 years old? !


    3 centuries.


    Tang Dao calculated that the world''s population was less than 700 million at that time, Peter I was fighting Charles XII, and the Yingjiang people were still pirates, and they hadn''t learned civilization yet.


    So scary!


    "Experts from the Federal Department of Biology believe that humans should actually live longer, but after the first breath of air absorbed by the mother after giving birth, the dirty and destructive molecules and factors will start to destroy the body unscrupulously. Beneficial material, orientals, call this: the mystery in the womb!"


    Well, the painting style is getting more and more wrong, more and more fantasy?


    But the end of science is metaphysics. This sentence is actually full of folk science style, but you can��t deny that if people knew that human beings can go to heaven 1000 years ago, they probably thought it was God.


    Science needs strict logic to justify it.


    Whether it is the mystery in the womb or the personal black hole, human beings are taking this research path, which is one of the reasons why civilization continues.


    "Since the theory is not confirmed, doesn''t the gauntlet look like a joke?"


    "So, that company made metaverse settings."


    Tang Dao was stunned. It turned out that he was a "chicken" zero queen. Could this be a concept product?


    "After he makes the real thing, let''s test it first." He is still very cautious, if it doesn''t work, he will buy it as a toy.


    "Pay more attention. If there is a major breakthrough, you must contact me."


    Louis Costa expressed his understanding.


    "One more thing, help me contact a gene factory, 200,000 cancer elimination needles and prepare about 2,000 gene serums, and then ask them if they can conduct in-depth research, for example, develop a unique Serum of Power."


    "Like Spiderman?"


    "Yes."


    "It seems that there is news about this in the previous announcement of Umbrella Pharmaceuticals. I didn''t pay attention to it. I will find out later."


    If anyone in this world cares about virus research, it is Umbrella. The T virus became famous in the first battle. Although it was quickly suppressed by the Federation, the prosecution and containment of them have not been suspended.


    The founders, Dr. Oswell E. Spencer, Dr. James Marcus (James Marcus), and Edward Ashford were sentenced to 17,000, 11,000, and 9,200 years in prison, respectively.


    Cold knowledge, this fixed-term imprisonment has not yet broken the Guinness record, the record should be 380,000 years.


    After the older generation entered, the glorious tradition of Umbrella continued, and the research on genes and viruses was always at the forefront.


    "Well, let''s get rid of the cancer first."


    "clear."


    After the call connection was closed, Tang Dao picked up the mineral water on the side and drank it. He used the water to slowly blend back the three views he had just obtained. Russ to search.


    A lot of news popped up immediately.


    Tang Dao looked at the past sentence by sentence, and the more he read, the more frightened he became. Sure enough, scientists are all paranoid. This guy didn''t just conduct research on the surface. If he didn''t dissect, how could he be worthy of the title of scientific research madman.


    He killed 21 of those 7,000 volunteers, studied their bodies, was convicted of first-degree murder, and is still in prison.


    wipe!


    Why is it a little tempting to fish him out?


    Like-minded DNA in the body is shaking.


    Tang Dao felt that this guy was definitely a fellow traveler with him, but it was just bad luck.


    He thought for a while, and bought two books by Canteras. He wanted to learn more about this "system". Could this be another way to form a genetic modification?


    Tang Dao sighed, "This world is really wonderful!"


    He said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I will make it more exciting."


    Those 200,000 cancer-removing medicines should be able to attract another wave of money.


    It''s not that Tang Dao doesn''t want more, but the current output can''t be mass-produced. Instead, it''s better to entrust processing. Secondly, when every item comes to his world, additional taxes and fees will be added.


    The price is about 40% of the price of the item itself, and some luxury or high-tech products even reach 100%!


    It''s also a lot of money.


    Therefore, Tang Dao originally planned to entrust Louis Costa to find a spaceship factory to help develop it, but there is a big gap in price. At present, there are still too many places that need money.


    Open your eyes every day, employees all over the world have to eat.


    He was going to cut another handful of leeks.


    The price of cancer elimination needles has increased!


    ��


    Burke Bruno has had a good day lately.


    He is already the deputy editor of the "Guardian", because of the scandal he single-handedly launched, which made him very popular, and he himself has received a legal complaint from the Pentagon.


    But don''t you think, it''s like making a name for yourself?


    The more anxious you are, the more you care about this matter!


    The "Guardian" completely suppressed the other two competitors. The daily sales volume made the boss hug Burke Bruno when he saw him, and he wanted to stick his mouth on the opponent''s face.


    He was humming a ditty, and when he got out of the car, the tune stopped because he saw a familiar person.


    The "informant" who gave him the news!


    The other party leaned against a Porsche and greeted him with a smile.


    Then, under the gaze of Burke Bruno LSP, he walked over.


    "Perfect!"


    "Good ##"


    These thoughts were turning in Burke Bruno''s mind. Someone asked curiously, what is a man''s brain usually thinking about?


    Anyway, it''s not serious.


    Can you still think about saving the world?


    "Mr. Burke Bruno." The woman showed extraordinarily elegant every frown.


    "Hello, ma''am, do you know me?" Burke Bruno suppressed the joy in his heart, and shook hands with the other party in a very polite manner, which would not make people feel abrupt.


    The woman nods.


    "Of course, there are probably very few people who don''t know you now. I think this year''s Pulitzer Prize should belong to you."


    Being praised by a woman is a very vain thing. Burke Bruno straightened his back and waved his hands, very humble.


    "Do you want to go further?"


    The woman suddenly asked, "It must be cool to use your name as an award."


    "???" Burke Bruno suddenly thought that his news seemed to be given by the other party, and his eyes lit up.


    "Ma''am, do you have any news?" He was a little anxious, and even wanted to reach out and pull her.


    But the woman dodged it and looked at him with a half-smile.


    Embarrassment flashed across Burke Bruno''s face, MD, I just wanted to take advantage of it, so it''s gone?


    But most of those who can be reporters are thick-skinned people, which is a basic skill.


    This embarrassment only happened for a moment, and then he looked very excited, looked around, and opened the car door.


    "Can I invite you for a cup of coffee? We can chat slowly, and I can pay you if you need it."


    "No, do you think I need money?" The woman shook her head.


    Burke Bruno was startled, and looked at the Porsche parked not far away. It seemed that he was not short of money.


    "Then what do you need? I can apply to the company."


    "Don''t worry, Mr. Burke Bruno, my only request is that you can publish all of it intact." The woman handed him a file bag with a slight warning in her tone, "I I hope the cooperation can be happy, cheating is not good for anyone."


    Burke Bruno is a man who sees nothing but profit, but he is also a smart man who knows how to expand his own interests.


    "Can I have a look first?"


    "certainly."


    He took the document bag, carefully took out the documents inside, and read every word with wide eyes.


    The burst pupils should be described in this way, the sound of breathing obviously lingered for a while, and the expression was full of excitement, ferocious to the last BT!


    "This... is this true?" His voice trembled a little.


    The woman smiled and nodded, "Of course."


    Burke Bruno swallowed, and said in a suspicious tone, "You really don''t want anything?"


    "Yes, every word has to be published, can you make the decision? We have had a very good cooperative relationship. It is precisely because of this that I choose you. Otherwise, I think the other two major newspapers will welcome me very much."


    After carefully considering the gains and losses, Burke Bruno felt that what she said was quite right. UU reading


    Besides, no man would be indifferent to the chance of his name becoming a fill-in-the-blank or multiple-choice question, and it would be cool if it could become history.


    He hesitated for a while, then nodded solemnly, "Of course! I promise."


    The woman was very satisfied, and gave Burke Bruno a sweet treat, kissed him on the cheek, then walked away with a swaying posture, touched her own face, the latter looked ecstasy, and then put it under her nose to smell Hearing the smell, he shivered, it seemed that he had to find someone to solve his physical problems.


    I didn''t have a chance before, I wanted to buy a house in the city center, but in the end, I only did half of it, I just bought a house in the city center.


    But now that fate finally favored him as a "weak person", he began to have the opportunity to become what he had imagined. Naturally, he had to vent his anger, but he had to do the things in hand well first.


    The general trend is with me!


    This will definitely add another performance.


    ��


    What Burke Bruno didn''t know was that after the woman got into the Porsche, she took out a small tape recorder from a mysterious place on her body, clicked on it, and recorded all the conversations between the two parties.


    She seemed very pleased with the sound effect.


    I have no other ideas, I just hope that when I can use it one day, I will take it out and let everyone listen to it.


    She just likes to carry a tape recorder with her, too much?


    Not too much,


    Of course, this is not what he thought, but the company''s rigid requirements. Who can believe that this person is floating outside? Who can''t believe it? I don''t know this, so to protect yourself is to protect the safety of life and property.


    People, you have to learn to be cunning, no matter what you do, don''t be single-minded.


    friend?


    Ha ha.


    How much can you sell it for?

 Chapter 1070： : Technology is always being refurbished

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    The Guardian Building, top.


    This is the boss''s office, the entire floor.


    Burke Bruno is the deputy editor-in-chief and he is a popular figure in the company, so he was able to meet the president smoothly.


    Mark Twain greeted him personally at the door.


    With a little bit of goodwill from a capitalist, you can be very excited, and Burke Bruno is no exception.


    "Look, who is here, our hero!"


    Mark Twain dragged him into the office and personally asked him what he wanted, "Coffee? Orange juice? Or red wine? I have airfreight from Bordeaux, try it?"


    He smiled and poured red wine for his right-hand man, and kept saying something similar to compliments, nothing more than praising Burke Bruno''s greatness.


    That''s what capitalists are.


    You can make money for him, maybe it may be more difficult for you to make him eat shit, but if you eat **** yourself, he will treat you as a special hobby.


    Capable people can always get more attention, society is like this.


    Although Burke Bruno''s expression was a bit cramped, it was obvious that he also enjoyed it.


    Mark Twain personally served the red wine, put it in front of him, and lightly clinked the glass with him, "Our sales volume this week completely overwhelmed The Times and the Daily Telegraph, surpassing them by a full 350,000 copies !"


    "They''re just behind us trying to get some of the leftovers we''ve eaten."


    Mark Twain was a little elated, and finished the red wine in one gulp, with a vigorous smile on his lips.


    The Guardian, The Daily Telegraph and The Times all know that they can''t kill each other. The Big Three have taken root in this acre of three-point land for too long, and have formed a certain tacit point, just like KFC and McDonald''s. In fact, everyone Don''t want the other party to go bankrupt.


    Because the market has fully accepted both of them, and they should be the biggest at the source. If someone falls down, the other gap cannot be occupied by you alone, but more unknown people will rise up , causing great conflict and influence on your roots.


    This is not the arms industry.


    There should always be more people eating and reading newspapers than buying arms.


    You can''t kill the opponent, but it''s cool to make the opponent so beaten that you can''t fight back.


    Burke Bruno also smiled empathetically.


    "Sir, I came here this time because I found even bigger news!" He said as he put the wine glass on the table, staring at Mark Twain''s, "I think we can occupy a larger market share .��


    Mark Twain''s eyes suddenly changed when he heard about the company''s future, exuding the most ambitious eyes of mankind.


    "Come and take a look." The tone was a little hasty.


    Burke Bruno handed him the document bag, raised his chin slightly, and looked at it himself. Mark Twain glanced at him, took it a little impatiently, and opened the document bag anxiously, perhaps because he was too excited. In a hurry.


    Some things cannot be described.


    Such as interests!


    Whether it''s English, Spanish or even Chinese, the words you can think of to describe money are very vague, because you don''t have that much money to compare.


    And Mark Twain''s daily orders and money coming in from the company''s account are real, so of course Mark Twain cared.


    Beng!


    Just as Burke Bruno took a sip of red wine, he received a slap on the shoulder, which almost made him spit out, choking uncomfortably, covering his mouth, coughing violently, and saw the excitement on Mark Twain''s face.


    "Is this true?" he asked, shaking the papers in his hands.


    Burke Bruno still chose to believe his so-called "informant", nodded, "90%."


    "Send! I''ll contact the distribution department right away."


    90% chance it''s not good?


    People''s small newspapers hear that wind is rain, and people can say that London has exploded with a fart.


    90% can be sure, the news media is just grabbing hot spots, and people who run slowly don''t have any face or fart.


    "You are in charge of this matter. When the time comes, I will apply to be the editor-in-chief for you! I will even ask for credit for you on the board of directors." Mark Twain began to draw big cakes, looking at him and said.


    "There are dry shares in the company''s share pool."


    Burke Bruno''s eyes lit up, "Really?"


    "certainly!"


    "I promise it will be done, trust me sir!"


    Although the company''s dry stock only has the right to dividends, it will definitely allow him to go directly from the middle class to the wealthy class, and he will be able to guarantee annual entertainment after satisfying a good life.


    Only self-interest drives him forward!


    "I believe the Guardian has more to offer in our hands."


    The two hands were tightly clasped together, and the two men looked at each other "affectionately".


    ��


    Africa, Institute of Human Genetics.


    This is located in a canyon in Somalia, close to the sea, and it can��t be found on satellites. The Savior Company has long thought of a way to block it. Want to use the labeling method to locate it?


    Bullshit!


    There are more than 300 scientific researchers and about 700 support staff here.


    "Accelerate! Accelerate! Accelerate!"


    In a laboratory, an old man with glasses and silver hair, who looked a bit vicissitudes, shouted into the microphone in his hand, staring intently at Yu Jin inside.


    The other party was tied with a lot of complicated threads, sitting on the spot and doing various movements according to the instructions on the TV.


    "How much energy is it at present?" the old man asked the colleague next to him.


    "The �� energy has reached 3.141, not far from the fourth digit. The current basic strength: bench press 210 kg, squat 510 kg, right fist 975 kg, left fist 525 kg."


    It''s over Tyson!


    With a satisfied smile on the old man''s face, he signaled the researchers inside to suspend the machine.


    Yu Jin braced his knees and panted heavily.


    As the most elite soldier of the [Corps], his task is also to help researchers conduct research, so that he can explore a production line similar to an "assembly line".


    Guarantee the blood supply of [Corps].


    "Great, Major Yu Jin." The old man praised.


    The other party also held the rank of colonel of the [Corps] in the African region. This is a great right, and all countries in the Pan-African Union recognize it!


    Even in several F4 countries they have an absolute license to kill.


    This is the right of [Bingtuan].


    In the entire Great African region, the Savior Company has invested more than tens of billions of dollars. What if I get a small right?


    "I need a more scientific training method, and it is best to reach the fourth value of ignition. I feel that if I take this step, I can reach the so-called superman in the true sense!"


    Yu Jin said very seriously, took the towel from the staff next to him, wiped off the sweat stains, walked out of the laboratory, and looked up at the screen hanging above.


    There is a lot of data on it.


    Including muscle density, nerve response speed, and even bone hardness can be seen clearly, from a scientific point of view the possibility of becoming a superman.


    Science is always evolving.


    "This is today''s nutritional meal, as well as the No. 4 neurotrophic solution that needs to be injected. The latest product of the regional laboratory, the safety guarantee is very good, and it should be able to improve your reaction speed." The old man came over with the tablet. Click on it.


    This is called automatic meal ordering. People from the logistics department will deliver meals to your door. Many things need to be freshly purchased and matched.


    "No. 4." Yu Jin nodded, he still believed in the laboratory.


    Safe production, scientific development!


    "Okay, Dr. Dennis, you can come to me again if you need it." Yu Jin left the laboratory building after speaking. He raised his hand and shouted, "Doctor!"


    The old man walked over, "What''s wrong?"


    "I found something wrong with the value." The researcher pointed to a fluctuation on the computer, "Mr. Yu Jin''s NDA+ vitality is three times that of ordinary people!"


    Dr. Dennis frowned, "Why is it so high?"


    "Things related to NDA+, including Sirtuin protein, and the degree of vascular regeneration have increased significantly. Moreover, when Mr. Yu was at this point, NDA+ reached its peak, and an unknown factor was produced in it. This is here."


    Dr. Dennis is a very cautious person, especially when dealing with scientific researchers, and his requirements are extremely high. His staff are all industry elites, and he never takes interns, because he understands that in the blink of an eye, you may lose the discovery of the Nobel Prize .


    "Unknown factor?"


    "Can you make a 3D model?"


    "Okay, but it will take some time."


    Dr. Dennis nodded, "Increase the activity of this factor by 50 times, and give me the result then."


    "clear!"


    ��


    Zen border.


    Famous messy area.


    At night, when walking on this road, you also have to pay attention to whether someone sticks you from behind, and when you wake up, you find yourself lying in the crematorium.


    This is very common.


    All evils are hidden under the light. There are only two kinds of people who care about your so-called order, either the winners of the existing order, or the losers who cannot adapt to the rules. Because of failure, they want to destroy it, so In life, there are always people who despise the order, make themselves out of order, and want to re-establish the order.


    There are many such people in this place.


    "What a beautiful scenery."


    Standing at the entrance of Laohou Street, Tang had his left hand in his pocket and a cigarette dangling from his mouth. He seemed to be doing nothing, while a few bodyguards of the Corps followed him, looking around vigilantly.


    He stared ferociously at the pedestrians who occasionally passed by.


    Old Monkey Street��Land of Exile!


    Originally, as Tang Dao, he would never come here at all, but someone wanted to see him. Originally, he just wanted to be a fart and let go, but the other party showed him a blueprint, and he came.


    The Old Monkey Street in the setting sun is bathed in the sunset, which looks intoxicating.


    Not long after he stood at the intersection, he saw two men in gray military uniforms running out, standing seven or eight meters away, and shouting respectfully, "Mr. Tang, please follow us."


    "Your boss is more powerful than me." Tang Dao said with a smile. This made the two people on the opposite side falter, and they didn''t know how to reply, but forget it, this is not the point, and someone Tang doesn''t care.


    With a slight nod of his chin, he signaled them to lead the way.


    Walking into this notorious street in the entire Golden Triangle, even the air smells of hormones. This is a real "smell", just like... coming to a blockhouse!


    The same as the TT that just took off.


    "It''s a bit quiet enough." Tang Dao said suddenly.


    "Knowing that Mr. Tang is coming, our commander ordered everyone to drive away, so as not to disturb you." One of them said.


    Tang Dao also said half-jokingly.


    "Then my face is really quite big."


    As he said, he took out chewing gum from his pocket and pressed his tongue, which eliminated a lot of the bad smell in his nose.


    But the eyebrows are not very happy.


    "It''s here, it''s inside."


    The two brought Tang Dao to the door of a tavern, pointed inside and said to Boss Tang.


    "thanks."


    Tang smiled very politely, and walked in with his head held high.


    The inside of the tavern was very dark. Standing at the door, Tang Dao could only vaguely see the figures inside.


    "Dude, don''t you have money to pay the electric bill?"


    Boom~


    There was a crisp sound, and then the whole bar was brightly lit, and everything inside could be seen clearly.


    Both sides were full of people.


    They were all malicious people, armed with weapons, and some even put their finger on the trigger.


    Tang Dao also saw a child in it, trying hard to pretend to be fierce.


    In this scene, the original Hongmen Banquet should be nothing more than this.


    "It''s a strange welcome."


    Tang Dao could feel the nervousness of the bodyguards around him, but instead he spoke calmly with a smile.


    bang bang~


    The crisp applause sounded, attracting attention naturally.


    I saw someone leaning out on the second floor, leaning on the railing, applauding, and praised, "Mr. Tang''s courage is really great, I admire it very much."


    "General Ruan?" Tang Dao asked with a smile.


    "No no, General Ruan is a little busy right now, he asked me to entertain you first." The man waved his hand and said very calmly.


    "This style is a bit big."


    Tang Dao pressed his temple with the thumb of his right hand, "You guys make me very sad."


    "Oh? Is there something wrong with Mr. Tang? I have the best doctor in Jinsanjiao here."


    "I''m just sad, why are you so cheap."


    Tang Dao paused, and spit out the gum he was chewing a few mouthfuls to the side, and it stuck to the face of a person near the door.


    "I am very unhappy!"


    Tang Dao narrowed his gaze, and said in a cold tone.


    As soon as the voice fell, two bodyguards standing on the left and right sides took out a micro punch with their backhands and shot directly!


    One shoots the top and the other shoots the bottom.


    chug chug!


    Tang Dao tilted his head, lit a cigarette, and blew his eyes.


    Looking at the scene in front of him, he was very calm.


    Those people never thought that Tang Dao would dare to do it!


    This is the territory of himself and others. Thirty or forty people present here have weapons, but he just made a move.


    Bodyguards are like killing machines, with dark glasses.


    These are all injected with genetic modification fluid, and the neural response speed is twice that of ordinary people, that is to say, your brain is still in a daze, but his brain has already given instructions.


    Everyone fired about 3 magazines before stopping.


    Roofs, windows, tables were smashed, and the ravenous setting sun shone in through the holes.


    "Don''t...don''t kill me!"


    Under the table there was a lucky one, lying on his stomach with his head in his arms, shaking his body and shouting.


    This is the gangster?


    TMD, you can only bully the weak and fear the strong.


    "Where is Ruan Jing?"


    Tang Dao walked over, raised his foot, stepped on the opponent''s head, and asked condescendingly.


    "In...in the commander''s mansion, right in the street."


    "Can you take me there?"


    "Yes... yes."


    Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction, "Very well, I like such an obedient person like you."


    "Cough cough cough..."


    Just at this moment, a weak cough interrupted Tang Dao.


    I saw the officer who was standing on the second floor talking to him just now fell to the ground in embarrassment and wanted to stand up.


    "You interrupted me, and it was impolite, sir."


    "I..." The other party''s courage was frightened.


    In fact, Commander Ruan really has customers. Most importantly, he also wants to take care of this "rich man". He has already interfered too much in the underground business in South America, which made it impossible for them to export a lot of goods.


    They just want to make someone in Tang "reasonable".


    But you shoot when you **** disagree!


    Is it so violent?


    Who are the gangsters?


    "I can''t understand the words, what are you doing here?" Tang Dao shook his head, moved his hand, and a short blade appeared in his hand, piercing straight towards his chin!


    Almost half of the face was pierced.


    "Uh uh uh��"


    The opponent clutched his neck, stared wide-eyed, and fell down.


    "Yes, let the logistics department prepare more light daggers of this kind." Tang Dao was very satisfied with the weapon in his hand.


    "Come on, let''s ask Commander Ruan why he doesn''t give me face so much, let everyone come in, I''m afraid he won''t be so obedient."


    The bodyguard standing behind nodded raised his right hand, there was a small screen on it, and he clicked on it a few times.


    And at this time, in a villa in Vientiane City, the nearest city.


    "The location is sent! Act according to the plan."


    "The air channel has been applied for, everyone boards the plane!"


    A team of about 20 armed men ran to the open space, where four armed helicopters were already waiting.


    At the same time, on the sea level thousands of miles away, a huge figure slowly rose up.


    "Position! Lock! All personnel are in position!"


    This is obviously a submarine. Of course, what kind of missiles he carries depends on the boss''s order.


    But certainly not weapons of mass destruction, what are you kidding, we are tourist submarines.


    Missiles are only defensive.


    ��


    These, the outside world is ignorant.


    And in the headquarters in Old Monkey Street.


    General Nguyen, who looked to be in his fifties, was laughing.


    "Mr. Bull, I''m looking for you, of course I have something good for you."


    "I know you''ve been looking for things full of strange things all over the world, and I just found one recently."


    "?? What is it?" The **** sitting opposite him spoke fluent Chinese.


    Ruan Jing is half of the blood in southern Yunnan.


    Hearing the other party''s inquiry, he pretended to be mysterious, and glanced at Ma Zai, and the other party spread a blueprint in front of him.


    "That''s it? You''re not going to let me see a painting, are you, General?"


    "Of course not... This is an antique I found, a spaceship!"


    "Spaceship? Is this also an antique? You can see it every day at the launch center."


    "I saw Atlantis up there!"


    ��

 Chapter 1071： : You are obedient, your son is my son, you are not obedient...

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    "Atlantis? Hahahahaha." Bull smiled happily.


    "Mr. General, I am an antique dealer, but I don''t sell stories. This kind of thing should be done by writers."


    After he finished speaking, he tapped his fingers on the drawings and joked, "This is simply too ugly. The Atlanteans used this to conquer the world? Is there anyone still dreaming of the ancient Greek visionary Plato''s dream?"


    "Sorry, sorry, I just feel a little funny."


    General Ruan was not in a hurry at all, and even looked at the other party with great interest. After the other party stopped, he said unhurriedly, "Legend? I thought so before I saw it, but the existence of the real thing itself exceeds There are too many impossibilities and accidents, perhaps, you Europeans don��t understand, but in Asia, many history books record records that now seem like fantasy.��


    "For example, a fierce general who can charge into battle? For example, an overlord who can lift a tripod with one hand, or a **** who can travel eight hundred miles a day..."


    "These are all artistic exaggerations, General!" Bull retorted with a smile. "It''s all groundless, and Orientals like to exaggerate."


    Ruan Jing looked at him, his expression gradually serious.


    "But you should have seen the video of the gene man fighting that is very popular recently. The battle between them is not something that ordinary people can start. The equipment weighs more than 500 kilograms. With one hand, you can pull opened!"


    When he said this, there was disbelief and panic in his eyes.


    It''s about the famous battle scene between Yu Jin and Mister Gurley, which is also known as "the first genetic human battle!"


    But many people are doubting the authenticity of the video.


    Bull was one of them, he shrugged.


    "It''s impossible! Humans can''t reach this point."


    Ruan Jing has a bit of a headache, but facing such a stubborn person, he also has his own skills, that is, don''t talk nonsense with him, you can''t use your thinking to correct Shabi.


    Instead, he will be discriminated against.


    "I can take you to see, of course, the price is not cheap."


    Bull refused outright.


    "I''m not interested in spaceships, General. You can think about other antiques. The ones with a stronger historical charm are better at the price. European collectors like this kind of thing the most."


    Just when Ruan Jing was about to speak, he heard someone speak at the door.


    "So, can you show me, please?"


    There is no BGM at this time, otherwise, a typical boss will come on stage, with bodyguards in the room and weapons drawn at the same time.


    Ruan Jing also looked at the door in surprise, and saw a few people standing outside the door, because the light was a bit reflective, so they couldn''t see very clearly. When the other party walked in slowly, the former trembled all over.


    "Tang Dao!"


    "It''s so hard to see you, General Ruan." He walked over, completely ignoring the guns of the bodyguards next to him, but continued with a smile, "This is a bit impolite."


    The muscles on Ruan Jing''s face were stiff.


    "you��"


    His brain was a little out of control, and his tone of speech stuttered.


    "You want to ask why I can walk in."


    Tang Dao stood up straight, "They''re dead, why don''t I come in?"


    Ruan Jing broke out in cold sweat from the back of his head, and the shirt inside the military uniform was soaked.


    all dead? !


    Why didn''t you hear anything?


    Ruan Jing is a very insecure person, he has at least arranged more than 30 gunmen outside, so it''s dead?


    He couldn''t believe it, but if it wasn''t true, how did Tang Dao get in.


    The atmosphere gradually became a little awkward and stiff.


    "Mr. Tang?"


    But Nabul spoke at this time, pulled off his clothes, and was just about to stand up to say hello, or to say that he was home.


    But Tang Dao kicked him in the chest, flew out, and fell heavily on the ground.


    "It''s rude." Tang Dao said with a cold face.


    It was so sudden, who would have known that he would do it right away? You know, there are bodyguards standing beside Bull.


    "Don''t...don''t shoot!" Bull clutched his chest, panting heavily, and hurriedly shouted at the bodyguard.


    This rib is broken.


    But his first thought was that Tang Dao must not have an accident, otherwise...


    This is not a **** thing. Bull has stayed in Europe for a long time, and he understands the gray area of ??Europe better.


    Ruan Jing has been in this area for a long time, he will inevitably feel a little bit like a frog in a well.


    Savior Company.


    It symbolizes violence and endless trouble.


    Bull still remembers the people behind him saying, "That Asian is a piece of shit, but there are many people pinching their noses and leaning on it to lick it. There is no way, he is really good at making money."


    Bull was worried, but Ruan Jing didn''t think so much. Although he was frightened, he had been domineering on the territory for too long, and he naturally regarded himself as the emperor.


    He doesn''t allow anyone to lose face.


    penguins! !


    Ruan Jing slapped the table and shouted angrily, "Tang Dao!"


    "You are too presumptuous, you are messing around on my territory, you don''t give me face."


    Bull stared at the brother with wide eyes.


    Almost crying.


    elder brother��


    Don''t you want to die.


    "Then what do you want to do?" Tang Dao asked back, throwing away the cigarette **** in his hand and crushing it with his toes. He was half a head taller than the other party, just face to face.


    "Do you dare to kill me?"


    Uh��


    Ruan Jing''s blood pressure immediately went up, and the cerebral thrombosis instantly blocked his thinking ability.


    "Get rid of..."


    peng!


    With a big windmill in Tang Dao''s right hand, Ruan Jing was blown to the ground with a slap.


    And the bodyguards behind hurriedly took out their lightsabers, cutting melons and vegetables at Ruan Jing''s security personnel.


    The energy of the lightsaber can cut off a person''s arm in an instant, and there is no stopping power at all.


    It''s just like��


    Pierce a membrane.


    Ruan Jing looked at the lightsaber, it was so **** familiar!


    Isn''t this the weapon used by the "mutants" I saw in the previous video?


    Why do I see it here?


    Could it be...


    Ruan Jing''s eyes widened, even the shock in his pupils was clearly expressed, seeing the stumped limbs and arms falling to the ground.


    Bull, who was clutching his chest, was also frightened.


    Falk, is what Jing Ruan said true? That video is really not a video splicing?


    The whole hall fell silent.


    squeak~


    Someone in Tang pulled up the chair, sat down, looked at Ruan Jing on the ground, and said with a smile, "General, can we talk properly now?"


    "you��"


    "Don''t talk about other things, you know, my patience is gradually running out." Tang Dao leaned over, his face suddenly gloomy, "If you are not good, I am afraid that more than 2,000 people under your command will have to be buried with you."


    "You know, I have this ability."


    Ruan Jing covered his face, as if he was thinking about the gains and losses. Bull was in a hurry, and really wanted to answer for this guy, but simply, the former was still not stupid. He looked at the bodyguard very apprehensively, and nodded slightly.


    "it is good."


    "Very well, I like your cooperation. We have such a good relationship. I plan to invite your son to live in North America for a while." Tang Dao hooked his fingers towards the bodyguard, who opened the terminal display on his hand.


    I heard shouts from inside.


    "Dad, Dad..."


    "Xiao Ye." Ruan Jing gritted his teeth, watched his son and several wives being taken onto the plane, and stared at Tang Dao, "Why should this kind of thing embarrass children, I will cooperate with you!"


    "Shh, you''re wrong."


    Tang Dao blinked, like a mentally ill patient, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were full of coldness.


    "I just invited your son to be a guest. If his father is willing to cooperate, everyone will be happy. If not, then I will send him to feed my pet, a jaguar. When the time comes, eat his video , I will send it to you, hahahaha." Tang himself laughed as he said that.


    What are you happy about?


    Bull lowered his head, clenched his fists quietly, and his teeth were chattering. He found that the outside world said he was crazy, but it was not abrupt at all. This guy was definitely mentally ill.


    Now I can only pray that the other party doesn''t care about me.


    "Let''s go, I don''t have much time to play games with you here." Tang Dao tore off his clothes.


    The bodyguard pulled Ruan Jing up and walked towards the door.


    Just as Burson breathed a sigh of relief, Tang Dao, who had already walked to the door, suddenly stopped.


    "I hate the smell in here, clean it up."


    Bull''s dead soul burst out, roaring in his mouth, "Quick, go..."


    Before he finished speaking, Tang''s bodyguards took out their weapons and began a humanitarian cleanup.


    Standing on the street, listening to the gunshots inside, Tang Dao had just lit a cigarette when there was a bang behind him, and the roof was blown off.


    "Would you like one?" He asked Ruan Jing beside him, and handed him the cigarette in his mouth.


    Don''t care if others hate it or not.


    Ruan Jing also experienced heavy wind and rain. After he calmed down, he looked at Tang Dao and said, "I just hope that after the matter, I can see my son safely."


    Look, the wife doesn''t say anything, man!


    Tang Dao put the cigarette back into his mouth, and patted the other person''s shoulder, "Don''t worry, I, Mr. Tang, always keep my word."


    "Let''s go, get in the car."


    Ruan Jing looked back at the temporary commander''s mansion that had been bombed shook his head, and got into the car.


    ��


    "Boss, is there any news today?"


    Holding the rice noodles in his hand, Ah Kun walked past the newsstand and said to the old man inside.


    "Liangzi, look for yourself. They are all in front. The innocent girl will meet her lover before marriage. A Zhen''s new movie is released. It is explicit. Cao Ali said that he should be good and stop making this kind of movie. Three-level gossip, dragon and tiger fights, and grievances between wealthy families, you I want to see which one I choose."


    The entertainment industry in HK is too developed.


    The newspapers were a bit dazzled, Ah Kun chewed on the rice noodles, flipped through two copies at random, and saw an exaggerated headline at a glance.


    "Savior Company Superman Project? The prototype of the Space Guard? "


    What the **** is this shit? Ah Kun was about to watch when he heard the boss inside say impatiently.


    "Hey boy, you can buy it for the money and watch it. You stand here, and my newspaper is dripping with the smell of rice rolls."


    "Oh oh oh." Ah Kun hurriedly gave the money, took the newspaper and left, the boss behind him underestimated in a low voice.


    "Hair!"


    "According to the latest news, the Savior Company is working on the Gene Man, also known as the Superman Project, which can allow ordinary people to have amazing superpowers."


    "!!"


    Akun''s eyes widened. The rice rolls almost got stuck in his neck, but he still coughed after sticking to his throat.


    This made him suddenly think of Ultraman.


    Of course, it may be called Salted Egg Superman in HK, but no matter which name it is, anyway, Ah Kun feels that if it is really what he thinks, then... the social order will change!


    He couldn''t wait to find out the truth, so he hurried to the Internet cafe, and there were not a few people who thought the same as him.


    The Guardian once again shocked the world.

 Chapter 1072： : Bones!

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    "Tell me! It''s true!"


    There was a roar of dissatisfaction in the headquarters of "The Times", and Ms. Marlene, who had her hair back combed back, smashed a copy of "The Guardian" on the table very rudely.


    He looked at the heads of various departments below with a very bad look.


    This hair is as angry as a golden lion king, and the whole person starts to explode.


    He unceremoniously called up the department manager in charge of news gathering, scolded his face like a flying dragon, and the subordinate who was already in his forties could only lower his head, blushing in embarrassment , but dare not even the most basic explanation.


    Otherwise, there is no guarantee that the slap will come.


    This is a dictatorial iron lady!


    "I don''t want your mouth to be used for eating. If you can''t speak, get out of here." Marlene frowned, dissatisfied with the other party''s silence.


    This job can''t be lost, the family still has a loan waiting.


    "I have contacted Burke Bruno, and even proposed the idea of ??poaching him to the company, but he refused. I have also learned about it through other channels, but there is no information at all to show where his news came from, but , he obviously has a stable contact with Leopold Ban."


    "This way even the FBI can''t find it."


    He wanted to use this method to remind the boss that this matter is very difficult. Look at what the FBI has not done, and we must not be able to do it.


    Marlene stared at him disappointedly, "I have doubts about your ability, can we not do what the FBI can''t do? We are reporters! Our sensitivity, foresight, and even action are better than those idiots Much better."


    Ma Lin was still a little bit puzzled after scolding in this tone, she just gave the FBI a rebuke, it was nothing more than a bad idea to take taxpayers'' money and do nothing.


    This tone made people think that Ma Lin had a big problem with those people.


    The colleagues below all looked at each other with very surprised eyes, it must be menopause, this is really...


    "I''ll give you one more chance to find an informant for me, or you''ll get out of here!" Ma Lin snorted angrily, and led the secretary away with a dark face.


    Everyone else looked at the poor head of the news collection with some pity. After Ma Lin left, the latter was so busy that his mouth was bubbling like his **** was on fire.


    Regardless, we must get the news today!


    ��


    Pentagon.


    "Who can give me an accurate answer, gentlemen, is it true that the Savior Company can perfectly mass-produce genetic humans? I don''t believe this is true."


    The leader said with a serious face that he wanted to set the tone and looked at the leaders of the intelligence department in front of him, hoping to hear good news from them.


    Because this news was too shocking even for him. Could it be that he will face genetic warriors on the battlefield in the future?


    What a joke!


    How much pension do you have to pay?


    He doesn''t care how many people die, the big deal is to go to that mysterious small commodity market in the east and spend a few hundred dollars a ton. Medals are so cheap.


    values?


    Isn''t this something that capitalists and those in power use to fool those with good intentions.


    why are you poor


    Because the money you make is too clean.


    Keke, out of line.


    Hearing the boss''s inquiry, the bosses of several intelligence departments looked at each other, and there was deep worry hidden in everyone''s eyes.


    In the end it was the balding middle-aged man from the CIA who spoke.


    He sorted out his language first. The best thing to do in this position is to learn to speak smartly, otherwise, he would have to step down.


    "We have also learned about the reasons, but we are still searching for details. However, according to our internal assessment, there is a high possibility that it is fake news."


    "Reason!" Although the bearer was relieved, he still frowned and asked, he was not so easy to fool.


    Does this need a reason?


    We don��t have it, and it��s impossible for the whole world to have it. Isn��t that enough?


    But obviously if he did this, he would definitely lose his job, at least he had to serve the capital well.


    The head of the CIA pondered for a while, and said shamelessly, "Scientific evaluation, but it involves a lot of professional terms. If you need it, we can call an evaluation expert to report to you."


    He said looking at each other nervously.


    I''m afraid that if he really wants to let him find someone, doesn''t he know what virtues are inside the CIA? Although there are evaluation agencies, and the efficiency is good, the evaluation of the genetic engineering of the savior company is obviously not as simple as he said.


    Mainly, the news broke out too abruptly. I haven''t wiped my **** clean yet, and I''m still looking for Leopold Ban all over the world, trying to kill him.


    Finally, when he was nervous and uneasy, the boss nodded slightly, leaned back on the chair, his face was very cold, and he tapped his fingers on the table lightly.


    "I don''t want to evaluate, I just want to know if it''s true, find out, I don''t want our status to be challenged."


    "I will let the World Science and Technology Committee intervene in the investigation and ask Nicholas to give an answer. If he does not give the result we want, then..."


    He paused for a moment, his eyes darkened, "Just freeze his assets in the United States!"


    Anyway, is responsible for the capital, and the capital also depends on the skin color. In North America, Indians are more "noble" than yellow people, because those people are obedient enough.


    But if this word gets out, I''m afraid...


    Those guys on Wall Street and Silicon Valley are going to make a fuss.


    Nicholas is their **** of wealth.


    ��


    At this time, Tang was stunned.


    Following Ruan Jing around for nearly two hours, climbing over one mountain after another, Tang Dao arrived at his destination amidst Tang Dao''s impatience.


    On the high ground nicknamed "Mountain of the Gods" in the Zen Kingdom, I finally saw the "strange!" in Ruan Jing''s mouth.


    "This is a skeleton?!"


    Looking at the skeleton in front of him that was at least 7 meters tall, Tang Dao''s tone was a little unbelievable. He hadn''t felt this way for a long time.


    In the world, there are many animals over 7 meters, including blue whales, African elephants, etc. Even if they are extinct, there are Argentine giant eagles, etc., but this skeleton obviously has human characteristics.


    this toe...


    What the hell, they are all bigger than their own heads.


    "What kind of creature is this?" Hester asked in surprise from the side.


    Tang Dao didn''t speak, but looked at Ruan Jing.


    The other party shook his head, "I don''t know either. I have consulted experts, and they are more inclined to be some kind of human being, and there is a complete civilization in history."


    "Just because of this skeleton? Are you sure?"


    Ruan Jing was quiet for a while, and pointed not far away, "I found the spaceship I mentioned in a cave over there."


    Originally Tang was not interested, but when he saw the skeleton, his eyes jumped, and he had other thoughts in his mind.


    "Go, go and see!"


    ��


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 Chapter 1073： : How arrogant are human beings?

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    "When you look up at the sky, the sky is looking down at you!"


    This sentence may be used to exhort not to be arrogant, but at a certain time, it can also be used to "mock" some self-righteous people.


    Human beings who master the world always think that they have conquered the world, and then started their "habitual" infighting. As everyone knows, the ocean alone only shows them a small corner, and you don''t even know what lies below 10,000 meters .


    When human beings lose their light, only fear remains.


    For the unknown, there is always curiosity, nervousness, fear and ambition to have.


    Tang Dao is like this.


    He was a full-fledged ambitious man, how many organizations he subverted in Africa? What he wants is for the savior to continue to grow and become the only one in this world. Only then can he support his larger "dream".


    Walking into the slightly spacious cave, a few bodyguards walked in the front, holding weapons cautiously, in the middle were combatants who had been passed on special exoskeletons, and Tang and others were behind.


    Only the sound of breathing, slightly dry.


    Occasionally rough, you can hear a neat echo.


    "arrive!"


    The bodyguard walking in front suddenly yelled, and saw the slightly depressing atmosphere not far away suddenly dissipate. Tang Dao and others walked into a huge and spacious "hall", and his gaze was fixed instantly.


    He raised his head in disbelief and looked at the "UFO" in the "rumor" embedded in the wall, just like the one played in a sci-fi movie, a huge disc.


    "This is the spaceship of Atlantis!" Ruan Jing said suddenly.


    Tang Dao looked at him in surprise.


    Hearst''s voice changed from the sidelines, this...was beyond his range, his face was very serious, "Don''t be kidding, isn''t that a legend at the bottom of the Pacific Ocean?"


    "Who said creatures in the ocean can''t walk on land?"


    Ruan Jing asked rhetorically, "In the Archaic eon 3.2 billion years ago, we should know that the earth was still full of oceans, and we are just the evolution of marine life."


    This is according to the latest research from Laomei.


    There is a strong case for this.


    Ruan Jing is obviously not a reckless man, he has done his homework.


    "Our people discovered ancient writing on the lower abdomen of the spaceship, which is somewhat similar to cuneiform writing, but obviously the ages of the two sides are far apart. I have consulted many writing experts, and none of them think this is one of the currently known writing."


    "Then how do you know?" Hearst asked.


    Ruan Jing shut his mouth here, he looked at Tang Dao, the meaning was obvious, and he wanted to get some benefits at this time.


    He has a lot of guts.


    A person with little courage may have already lost his bones to the wild dogs on the roadside. You can say that he is afraid of death, but you cannot say that he has become stupid.


    Tang Dao pondered for a while, and raised his chin slightly.


    "what do you want?"


    "I want to develop this spaceship with Mr. Nicholas." Ruan Jing said with a flash in his eyes.


    After seeing the strength of the savior company, he was also beaten up, became obedient, and began to understand that this was not something he could be presumptuous, so he planned to hug his thigh. If he could get the sponsorship of the other party, he might beat down the entire Chan Kingdom.


    "You speak first."


    "You promise me first."


    Tang Dao narrowed his eyes and took a deep look at him, "You are very good and very courageous."


    Ruan Jing was a little happy to be praised by someone who was decades younger than him? No, it should be said that my heart is very complicated, he will not be excited!


    "Yes, I promise you, I swear on my dignity."


    Ruan Jing still wanted to make an opinion, but seeing Tang Dao''s eyes, his heart trembled, and he hesitated for a while before speaking out.


    "You all know Area 51, but you may not know the secrets inside. In the Roswell UFO crash in 1947, 4 illegal visitors were actually found!"


    When Ruan Jing said this, he wanted to see their surprised expressions, but everyone else was very generous, but Tang Dao still had this indifferent expression.


    It made him a little dull.


    I could only continue to say wearily, "In fact, one of them survived. I just learned about it through some channels."


    channel?


    Ha ha��


    It''s not that Tang Dao looks down on the other party. I don''t know much about it. I almost spent hundreds of millions of dollars in the infiltration of Area 51, but I didn''t even find a fart in it. Then you tell me, you know someone in it?


    Ruan Jing is lying.


    A small warlord does not have this ability.


    But he also understands that one of the reasons why the other party lies is that he hopes to show that he is very useful in the next cooperation?


    "Thank you." Ruan Jing was taken aback by Tang Dao''s words, and then he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the bodyguard next to him taking out a gun and pointing at him, panicking at the moment, "Nigu..."


    peng!


    Before he could finish these words, his brain was pierced, and he fell heavily on the ground with regret.


    "You''re still so naive at such an old age?"


    Tang Dao didn''t even look at it, but Hester looked at the other party''s body with pity, and shook his head.


    That''s all there is to say.


    Do you think Boss Tang cares about his dignity?


    If there is 100 million and his wife in front of him, the boss will choose the latter, because he really has 100 million, what if it is 10 billion?


    Wife can be changed!


    Money is yours.


    It''s ridiculous.


    "Find someone to bring this back." Tang Dao stared at the spaceship in a daze. After waiting for a few minutes, he finally said, "There are still bones outside."


    "Boss, aren''t these movements too loud?"


    "Then keep it quiet."


    "I don''t believe that money can''t cover those people''s eyes."


    Tang Dao said very calmly, but Hester''s heart trembled, MD, and he had to spend money, and it was not good to meet a boss who was not stingy, and he wanted to use money to solve everything.


    "Prepare the best biologists and industrialists I need to know what the **** this stuff is made of."


    Tang Dao ordered Atlantis?


    no no no!


    The brilliance of this civilization makes people doubt whether it even exists. The biggest shortcoming of human beings is blind self-confidence, always thinking that they are in the best era.


    The frog in the well who lives forever under the stars, and those scientists are the eagles who want to fly out.


    Perhaps, the more you know, the more afraid you are.


    Tang Dao couldn''t wait to find out whether this legendary country existed. He had "basic UC" to ask the experts and professors in it.


    ��


    What happened in this corner hardly caught anyone''s eyes.


    Those important departments are all busy now.


    The "Guardian" report made them all criticized. The genetic plan of the Savior Company was repeatedly studied, and even Yu Jin''s battle scenes were compared again and again.


    This momentum cannot be hidden.


    Even many sci-fi private or official organizations have begun to jump out, and the Savior Company has become popular again. In this case, the European Science and Technology News published an article.


    "Savior Company, Dawn of Mankind!" Future bridge! "


    Throughout the article, the company is described as the pioneer of human beings, while Tang Dao is a wise businessman. Their research and development can affect human beings from any angle, even the bold predictions of newspapers and magazines.


    In this case, real peace will come!


    A world without disease, without war, without confrontation.


    And call for the promotion of Savior Corporation to a separate UN watch organization! !


    This **** is simply impossible.


    But he just brought it up.


    Sima Zhao''s heart is obvious.


    This is definitely flattery.


    ��

 Chapter 1074： : Assets frozen?

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    New York.


    The Savior Company Building.


    top floor.


    Mister is having a headache. The recent exposure of the company by the media has made him a little overwhelmed. Most importantly, he often receives some official calls asking for cooperation in the investigation?


    Investigating nmb, and not committing a crime, what qualifications do you have to investigate?


    Mister yelled back.


    But as soon as the "European Science and Technology News"''s "boosting" method came out, the situation suddenly became very bad.


    People can often be seen protesting loudly holding banners at the gate of the building.


    Who knows what they''re protesting.


    They probably don''t even know what they''re doing.


    Anyway, if you have money, that''s enough.


    It wouldn''t bring down the Savior Company, but it was enough to make Mister sick.


    Dong Dong Dong.


    There was a knock on the door, the secretary opened the door and came in, looked at the tired Mister, and said cautiously.


    "Sir, our partner in Finland has suspended cooperation with us."


    "What''s the reason?"


    "They believe that we have caused a certain crisis of trust in society at present, and we need to make a full explanation."


    Mister laughed when he heard this.


    "Letting people from the legal department sue them is a unilateral saving. We disagree and pay compensation according to the contract."


    He paused, "I don''t believe that raw materials are sourced from other countries. There is really no one who will not sell them to us, and add 10% more."


    This is already the fourth material partner.


    Crisis of Confidence?


    What the **** do you care about selling materials? It is nothing more than being under pressure from some aspects.


    Who will have trouble with money?


    Just as the secretary was about to say the next thing, she heard the phone on the table ring, and Mist made a silent motion towards her.


    The secretary held his breath, not daring to take a big breath.


    "Good afternoon, boss."


    Mist turned on the answer button, stood by the window, and looked into the distance.


    "Man, it looks like you''re in big trouble."


    When it comes to this, Mister can''t help but swear.


    He knew that the concept of "genetic superman" was actually sent out by someone Tang, and he couldn''t figure out why he would use this self-destruct method to die with the other party.


    This approach seemed to him simply stupid.


    He even felt that even if Tang Dao wanted to use this to force the market, both sides would suffer, and it would only add to his troubles.


    Who really cares what people at the bottom think?


    Capital, power, and elites are the only masters of this world.


    He could understand Tang Dao''s idea of ??killing "Zeus Gene Technology" with one punch, but this step was too big.


    "I''ve been harassed by enough calls every day that I feel like I''m having a mental breakdown," Mist joked. "I figured it was a work-related injury, and I had to go see a psychiatrist."


    "I plan to give up the North American market for now."


    Tang Dao''s opening shocked Mist.


    "This��"


    "Listen to me."


    Someone from Tang interrupted the other party''s thoughts and said his decision, "I have received news that they plan to freeze our assets in the United States, which will seriously damage the company''s interests, so it is better to leave as soon as possible. "


    "Our company''s cash flow is hidden in its own bank. Even if they want to freeze it immediately, they don''t have to worry about it. Find a way to divide the money into several transfers."


    This is the advantage of opening your own bank. Generally, the freeze requires the government to connect with the bank, and then the bank handles it. What if the banking system collapses during this period?


    Is this collapse or not, can it be delayed?


    Great maneuverability.


    "Employees in New York are given half a year''s long vacation, which is paid at 80% of their salary. If the company fails to operate normally after half a year, they will be compensated and dismissed. We must maintain our reputation among elite talents."


    Tang Dao has been arranged, and it is obvious that the decision was not made in a short while. Mister was shocked that he handled it so quickly and decisively.


    But I am accustomed to the style of the Yingjiang government. I was born as a bandit and I have never seen any big money. I must want to make money by robbery. Is this not normal?


    Most of the main body of the savior company is still listed, and those subsidiaries in the sports industry and education industry will indeed suffer losses, but can they be forced to go public?


    "From now on, Salvator Pharmaceuticals will not sell any technology and medicines to Americans, including cancer elimination agents and genetic modification technology."


    "We use technology to block back!"


    Tang Lao Liu is really determined, and actually occupies a large share of the North American market.


    For example, the human exoskeleton, there are still more than about 700 million US dollars in unfinished orders.


    Although it is said that there is no knowledge medical industry that closes sales channels, the impact must be huge.


    "I can give you a long vacation. I think you can take Mindray to travel and have a baby on the way." Tang Dao was still interested in making fun of the other party.


    Mindray is Meister''s wife, a... model.


    To be able to make a wild person like Mister take care of him, the other party has great charm and ability.


    When Mister heard this, he had a thought in his heart, "I think I can have a vacation, Mindray is very happy."


    "That''s it, don''t forget to transfer the money out."


    Mist put his hands on the window, propped his hands on the edge, and took a deep breath. Even the air in this city seemed so restless.


    "Anna, let everyone at the ministerial level come to the meeting, ten minutes later."


    Although the secretary didn''t understand why the meeting was held suddenly, but her job was to say goodbye to you, just to do it, she nodded in response, stepped on her high heels and left, and the tiles made a crackling sound.


    Meister looked at the sky.


    It was gloomy and gray.


    If he knows Chinese, he will definitely understand a word: "The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building!"


    ��


    "I''m sorry to inform you that from now on, Savior Medical will suspend all sales and services in the United States, and all American personnel will not be able to purchase cancer elimination needles. We deeply regret this, and the unblocking time is to be determined."


    Looking at the bitch-faced press spokesman on TV.


    Hansa Jiaaisi turned off the TV with an embarrassed face. He couldn''t believe it, but he stopped selling medicine!


    "Cough cough cough... Daddy."


    A cry of pain made him tremble in his heart, looking at his daughter beside him, with her bald hair and sick little face, he seemed distressed.


    Hers is leukemia, which should be the most dangerous disease for children. Hansa Jais begged grandpa to sue grandma and finally got the money, but now you tell me, American nationality doesn��t matter!


    MDB!


    Dog days of capitalists!


    "We can go to bed now." The daughter was holding a small bowl of bear toy in her hand. The toy was a bit worn out, and the fur inside was exposed, but she still hugged it affectionately.


    This is her only toy.


    Every poor man is unhappy in his own way.


    But the greatest misfortune now is seeing hope in front of him, but unable to implement it. This has turned into despair. Even the man Hansa Jays couldn''t help but tears began to flow in the boy''s hole. Hugging my daughter tightly.


    "Don''t cry, Daddy, it doesn''t look good." The daughter comforted him and patted him on the shoulder, which made Hansa Jaes cry even louder. Holding his daughter, the whole room was filled with his wail .


    This is just a microcosm. The genetic restriction of the savior company is like a knife, which completely stabbed the public''s anger.


    In the face of this overwhelming condemnation, the savior company released a statement on Yahoo in the middle of the night. The whole article was very euphemistic, but it basically said that the reason why the company was leaving was because of political persecution!


    They demanded to hand over the technology of genetic modification, otherwise they would freeze the property of the savior company.


    Of course, this kind of thing is one-sided, and whoever says it has a reason.


    However, angry people went to protest.


    Ordinary people, what else can they do besides shouting loudly?


    You said ballots?


    Please, if this thing can be invented, it means it can be manipulated. All games have their bugs.


    But Ying Jiang also reacted quickly to this statement.


    This is related to the reputation of the capital, and it must not be ruined by these people, who refuted the savior''s statement, and then changed the style of painting, saying that this genetic technology has great potential safety hazards, and new ones are only allowed to pass their inspection. listing.


    In this regard, Yahoo Channel of the savior company responded with two words.


    "Thief!"


    This gun battle is getting more and more intense.


    Maybe Ying Jiang also felt that he couldn''t get enough out of his mouth, so he turned over the table in anger, and directly ordered people to seal the Savior Building, in the name of endangering racial security and threatening homeland security This is tried and tested .


    Fortunately, Mister ran fast, otherwise he would have been arrested. However, several senior executives of the Savior Company were still restricted from entering, and they were required to submit internal documents for review, otherwise, the assets of the subsidiary would be blocked within 30 days and freeze.


    This can poke a hornet''s nest.


    Capital is not a person, but a group of people.


    Tang Dao is so generous, the shares of many subsidiaries are actually given to others, some of them are members of parliament.


    Hey hey...


    He just likes the dog-eat-dog way.


    As for the blocked money?


    As long as you have technology, are you afraid that you will not make money?


    Just when Europe was still vacillating, Savior Pharmaceuticals announced the launch of a second-generation genetic program capable of treating genetic diseases such as frostbite and lupus erythematosus.


    This completely stabilized the European side.


    They still don''t have the courage of the bandits, and the bandits still know how to rob, so they can only secretly hope to cooperate with the Savior Company.


    The company has continuously signed an exclusive authorization letter with the European Union, and only Europe is allowed to use it.


    Of course, these were all remotely controlled by someone in Tang.


    He is more concerned about the age of the spaceship and the origin of the bones.


    A section was taken as an experiment.


    Some of them are researched by themselves, and some are researched through more advanced laboratories outside.


    Instead, it is their own people who produce the result.


    It''s not because of the technology, but because it''s a common thing for 007 to work overtime all night with money.


    "Through the carbon-14 dating method, we found that it is at least more than 30,000 years old!"


    Thirty thousand years!


    TMD, Sun Wukong has not been suppressed for so many years.


    ...

 Chapter 1075： : Only a few lunatics decide the world!

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    The carbon-14 dating method is actually not accurate.


    After a certain number of years, it will become very awkward, but even so, people including scientific researchers are still shocked.


    Tens of thousands of years ago, what the hell, the evolution of lanugo was not completed.


    Tang Dao, who got the test result, naturally wouldn''t believe it 100%, but instead aroused more doubts.


    "Did anything be found on that skeleton?"


    Scientific researcher: "On the skeleton, we found that the cause of death was suffocation, but we found traces of heavy blows on its skull, but according to its weight, we made a model, unless it uses more than one ton of force, face it directly head."


    When he said this, there was disbelief and strong self-doubt in his tone.


    For such a big creature, it must be a colossus standing up. What could hammer him to death from the top down?


    Northwest Hammer King?


    "Can you still capture DNA?" Tang Dao asked.


    "Although it is relatively more difficult than other parts of living tissue and non-living tissue, it is completely possible to extract DNA from non-living tissue bone tissue, but it is only in theory, such a long period of time..."


    Scientists seem a little embarrassed.


    Tang Dao didn''t want to force the other party to conjure up, "Do your best."


    He didn''t put his hope on them either. After the researchers left, he lay down on the sofa and entered the "Basic UC".


    "Good morning, Mr. Nicholas." Louis Costa''s face quickly popped up.


    Tang Dao responded casually, and asked impatiently, "Did you find anything in the sample I gave you?"


    "The situation is very complicated. What I found was a top biological laboratory, which belongs to TyrellCorp. According to the regulations of the "Federal New Species" investigation law, they have reported this species to the Joint Commission, so, sorry sir, It should now be said that the entire Federation is working on it."


    Forehead��


    "This news is really bad." Tang Dao said, but soon his attention was attracted by other information, "You mean, this is an unknown creature?"


    Louis Costa nodded.


    "We have detected new biological factors on the bones, which are strange and full of...malignancy."


    "Vicious?"


    Tang Dao was a little surprised. The other party obviously thought about this word for a long time before saying, "Which aspect is it referring to?"


    "If this factor is occupied in the body for a long time, it can quickly deplete people''s physical fitness in a short period of time."


    Tang felt a chill in his heart.


    Perhaps seeing his nervousness, Louis Costa said with a smile, "However, they lack activity and cannot spread normally. This is the strangest thing, but death is still sticky."


    "Is there any information on such behemoths in the federal database?"


    Louis Costa frowned. Whenever he thought about it, he liked to make small movements, such as shaking his head.


    "Have!"


    "Really?"


    Louis Costa became unusually serious.


    "External network inquiries show that at the bottom of the Pacific Ocean, the Federation Fleet once discovered a giant beast over 200 meters long, and it was alive. According to radar scanning, it resembled a dinosaur, but it did not attack ships, but just circled around. This is a rare record.��


    "Is there a video?"


    "Of course, it was released by the federal government."


    Louis Costa thought about something, hesitated and said, "The giant exoskeleton of more than 150 meters researched by the Anaheim company may be an order from the military. They want to hunt giant sea monsters!"


    This news is a bit unexpected.


    "Actually, there are traces of many creatures. They are huge in size and tenacious in vitality. Some biologists even believe that they are not so easy to be eliminated by nature. They may be hidden in a corner, and there are even civilizations among them. !"


    Tang Dao interrupted, "Similar to Skull Island?"


    "The fantasies in science fiction movies are often artistic processing, but paranoid scientists are always looking for them seriously." Luis Costa said something full of philosophy, "And they are still enjoying it."


    Finally, with a sigh, "The world is too big."


    "Help me keep an eye on the news about the skeleton, collect the contents, and send me a copy when the time comes. Now let''s talk about the situation of the spaceship."


    Louis Costa nodded and spoke slowly.


    ��


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    "Shenshan" laboratory.


    [Hogwarts] Gene Human Pioneer Institute.


    This is what they call internally.


    They always considered themselves at the forefront of genetic modification.


    "Inject No. 1 potion!"


    There was a stern voice on the radio.


    I saw a strong man **** in a laboratory, and then a researcher wearing a protective suit and a mask shot the opponent''s arm with a syringe in his hand.


    Then, just stood aside, very nervous.


    The experimental product was very quiet at first, but suddenly, it suddenly became manic, with roars and pitiful sounds from its throat.


    "Experimental product No. 1 failed." The person in charge was still a little disappointed in his tone, "The security department entered."


    Four or five gunmen came in and shot at the experimental subject on the bed!


    This is called human destruction.


    I don''t blame them for being like this. They used to put people down and take them away, but accidents always happened. Over time, they did it like this. As for the blood?


    Just wash it off.


    Someone is in charge of washing the floor.


    "How many test items are left?"


    "There are two more, but they have been taken away by No. 3 laboratory." The assistant said.


    The person in charge stood up, a little sulking, "How far is the data?"


    "The fusion is about 0.7%!"


    "That little, **** it."


    The face of the person in charge turned green, and at this moment, someone knocked on the door and came in, "Dr. Steve, the boss is looking for you."


    "Okay, I''ll come right away." The person in charge nodded, gave instructions to the assistant next to him, took off his clothes, and followed him out of the laboratory.


    "Is it just me?"


    "There are other doctors."


    Steve raised his eyebrows slightly and didn''t say anything. He just followed the other party to the depths. There were many checkpoints, including armed personnel and iris iron gates. They were very strict. Even a mosquito would have to scan twice. QR code.


    The boss''s office is in the deepest part.


    Company employees like to call this: "The Abyss."


    This kind of nickname may be another kind of respect.


    Standing at the door, Steve was still a little nervous, and pulled his clothes. The secretary next to him glanced at him, and he responded with an embarrassed smile.


    When you knock on the door and go in.


    There were already a few people sitting inside.


    Steve knew each other and was the person in charge of several projects. Naturally, such a large laboratory would not put all eggs in one basket.


    He just glanced, and his eyes were attracted by a man behind the boss''s desk, mainly because his hair was red.


    It looks ordinary, but this hair color still adds a bit of flamboyance to him.


    But the most attractive thing is the... mechanical arm on his right hand!


    It looks a bit old-fashioned, and it looks very lifeless when it moves, but Steve knows that there are weapons installed in it. He has seen it with his own eyes, and the muzzle popped out of it, killing people.


    "Dr. Steve is here. Okay, everyone is here now. Doctors, I called you here while I was busy. There is only one thing."


    Iron Hand, this is his name and nickname.


    What it is called, no one knows.


    He spoke, his voice also had a metallic taste, "Let you evaluate how far the genetic modification of the Savior Company has gone?"


    As he said that, he showed these doctors some battle scenes of Yu Jin and some "unknown source" negatives in the black market. Of course, they didn''t know that these were all released by the Savior Company.


    Seeing the posture of Yu Jin and others, Steve''s eyes widened.


    After looking at each other with colleagues, they all saw the surprise and fear in their eyes.


    "Doctor, what do you think?" Tie Shou turned around and asked.


    "This��"


    Dr. Steve hesitated.


    "It seems that they are indeed ahead of us. No wonder they have the ability and ambition to sanction North America."


    Iron Hand''s voice was very soft, as if explaining, "How long will it take us to get to this point?"


    "Did our experiment fail again?" Speaking of this, he raised his head and asked, which made Steve and others'' hearts jump.


    I want to explain, but I don''t know how to say it.


    Steve said as if struggling.


    "We''re almost there, but we don''t have enough test items."


    "Almost." Tie Shou''s fingers tapped on the table, UU read www. uukanshu.com This made everyone quite uneasy. After about two minutes, the other party finally spoke, "Okay, I will arrange for another batch of experimental products to be sent. I hope you will not fail again."


    Steve nodded hurriedly.


    Leaving the office in a cold sweat.


    Standing at the door, both legs trembled a little.


    A few people looked at each other, FMD, the savior company, where did your MD get so many technologies?


    That''s all right now, if this skill is not achieved, I''m afraid everyone will have to eat dirt.


    At this time, the Iron Hands in the office also wouldn''t place their hopes on these scientists, and had to think a little bit.


    He was on the phone, his eyes still wandering.


    "Yeah, get me their tech ASAP, I''m stuck here and it sucks, how bad is it? It''s like I want to blow your head off right now, but you tell me you''re in New York, and it **** !"


    "Don''t give me nonsense, the stabilizer of the savior company is definitely better than ours, if you don''t want to become a monster, you can use snacks, and the matter of Skull Island..."


    "Forget it, this matter is none of your business, I will arrange for someone to go, those big guys need to be cleaned up!"


    When Iron Hand said this, he gritted his teeth, not knowing who he was targeting.


    He obviously has some mental problems, just like Tang Dao, who doesn''t answer before speaking and doesn''t answer after speaking, this is a typical brain problem.


    This kind of person is not a lunatic, but a genius.


    The world is so big, and those who subvert it are always those few lunatics.


    Of course, you have to succeed, and if you fail...


    Just like the art student who failed the ranking, he can always be pulled out as a model.


    ...

 Chapter 1076： : Patchwork (1)

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    vienna.


    In the world-famous City of Music, even the air is filled with elegance. Walking on the street, as if without a smile, is the greatest desecration of the city.


    Of course, the dark night is always full of romance.


    Of course, do you want to make a date? For example, I want to watch the sunrise with you.


    in an alley.


    A couple of dogs and men are making out, their bodies are getting hot, and they are about to fight, or they are about to eat seafood.


    In the quiet atmosphere, suddenly came, bar stool!


    It''s like something metal fell to the ground.


    The little couple stopped, of course, it was the woman who stopped, and the man...he had to arch twice when he died. He is like this now. When his girlfriend pressed his shoulders and motioned him to listen, he was still in a hurry .


    "What sound can there be? It''s just a little mouse, leave him alone, let''s continue."


    "Really, listen." My girlfriend said sideways.


    The boyfriend was a little impatient, and looked in the direction the other was pointing at, like a casual perfunctory sentence, and then continued.


    Buong!


    Suddenly, the water cover flew up, and a hand stretched out abruptly.


    "Oh oh oh oh!"


    The man seemed to be stuck in his life, his eyes widened suddenly, he stepped back in a panic, hit the wall, then trembled, screamed, and left his girlfriend behind, and ran away.


    run for your life!


    Who cares about your girlfriend.


    The woman was also shocked when she saw this scene, but she quickly recovered and ran in a panic.


    In the alley, there was a sudden silence.


    With a little force on the arm, a man crawled out from inside. His whole body was in a mess, not to mention the dirt from the sewer, even his eyebrows were shaved clean.


    The whole person... looks like a newborn mouse.


    Even when he climbed up, he put his hands on the ground, looking very cautious.


    Seeing the trash can with both eyes, flames burst out, kicked off, and rushed over like a gust of wind, and even grabbed the side of the trash can with both feet, but thought it was too heavy, so directly threw the trash can The belt fell down, stuck his head into the garbage, and licked the mixture with big mouthfuls.


    If you look closely...


    There is a little tail behind him?


    very small!


    It is about ten centimeters, and it is only seen from the reflection of the shadow.


    And just at this time, there were footsteps outside the alley, and the sound of people chatting. The "rat man" raised his head vigilantly, bared his teeth, showed a fierce face, moved his ears, and rushed out of the alley.


    Someone was calling outside. He stopped, lowered his head, and saw that his shoelaces were loose. When he was tying them, he felt that the sky suddenly became dark. When he raised his head in a daze, he saw a big **** mouth, facing towards him. Then he quickly bit down.


    He screamed and struggled.


    But after the Ratman pressed him to the ground, his two claws were like blades, waving wildly, tearing open the opponent''s stomach alive, sticking his head into his stomach, and feasting on it.


    "what!"


    In the end, it was discovered.


    A woman in stockings stood not far away, screaming loudly.


    The sound tore through the entire quiet street.


    Seeing that the situation was not right, the Rat Man turned his head and ran away. His figure was very light, and he jumped onto the roof of the house in two or three steps and disappeared into the night.


    Phoebe came quickly.


    Looking at the tragic scene on the ground, even a professional forensic doctor couldn''t accept it.


    "Damn it, this kind of murder scene is the messiest I''ve ever seen." The forensic doctor complained to the person in charge, but still squatted down with professional ethics, carefully searching for clues.


    And the person in charge was not idle, and called the witnesses.


    "That... that person can fly, I saw that he was killed, yes... yes, he jumped and ran from here..."


    Witnesses were stuttering.


    The police officers who were in charge of recording all stopped their pens. He thought that the other party must have been frightened. People can fly? Will it kill people? Vampire?


    It''s ridiculous.


    The person in charge comforted her in the same way. He patted her on the shoulder and motioned for the doctor to take her away. Watching the witness leave, he turned his head and frowned, as if he was thinking about something.


    After about half an hour, the corpses were cleaned up, and the specific autopsy report would take at least a week, and at the earliest, three days.


    When he was about to change shifts in the middle of the night, he had just stepped out of the police station and got into the car when he heard the cell phone next to his seat ring suddenly, which made him tense and startled.


    He cursed softly, picked up the phone, and waited for the other person to speak, he seemed to be very nervous, looked out the window, then locked the car door, and said in a low voice.


    "The last time you gave me my body, did you die or get it?!"


    "Hahaha, what are you kidding, Brono, if it is a living person, will I hand it over to you? We have cooperated so many times, and the question you asked is really funny." The person on the other side was talking. I laughed myself.


    Brono also felt that he was talking nonsense, shook his head, and kept his hands on. As soon as the gear was shifted, the vehicle moved slowly, and when he turned an intersection, he heard a sound above his head It''s very quiet, but it''s clearly audible while driving, and right up there.


    He didn''t care, thinking it was a stone or something.


    But suddenly a hand slapped on the windshield. This was so sudden that Brono jumped in fright. He turned the steering wheel hard, drove **** the sidewalk, and hit a tree.


    The strength is not too great.


    The hood didn''t even fly off.


    But that''s not all, under Brono''s horrified gaze, a head poked over from top to bottom, and two pairs of eyes just looked at each other in mid-air.


    Brono had never seen such an ugly thing!


    But he swears that he always feels that the other party is very familiar.


    It looks more and more like it!


    It''s like a corpse that I helped to throw away!


    He gasped, his eyebrows were trembling wildly, he forced himself to calm down, and wanted to touch the gun pouch behind him, but the other party noticed this movement.


    Brono swears, absolutely!


    Because the mockery at the corner of the other party''s mouth was obvious.


    As long as he is not a fool, he can see it clearly. He thinks he is not stupid. When Brono just touched the pistol, the person on the other end of the phone heard the sound and felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked what happened.


    Brono lowered his head subconsciously, but just for a moment.


    The Ratman lying on the window smashed the windshield with a punch, and reached out to grab Brono''s head. This hand was... very long. When he pulled his hair, he could clearly smell a foul smell and was full of it. stickiness.


    Brono wanted to struggle, but the strength of the two sides was not uniform at all, and he was pulled out abruptly.


    "Help... help!"


    He finally understood how to tear one''s heart out.


    But, at this time, it was too late.


    ��

 Chapter 1077： : Patchwork (2)

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    The Vienna Destiny began to ferment and circulate in a particularly distorted way. I don��t know where the video came from. The picture of Bronau being dragged away is clearly visible on Yahoo.


    More like...a dash cam.


    When the "monster" came out, it was obvious that the crowd was "excited".


    On the newly launched barrage, swear words expressed in various languages ??are constantly flashing.


    "Fack!"


    "Cao Nima, son of a bitch, who is this?"


    "[���礦����]������.�Ӥä��ꤵ����! (Shocked!


    Various speculations are also emerging, and even conspiracy theories are becoming more and more popular. Some people say that this is because some people secretly discharged harmful substances, causing the mutation of the biological chain.


    All kinds of evidence were also produced.


    The Nile River Monster, the Italian Sky Birdman, the Malaysian Headless Monkey, etc.


    It''s all been around for a while.


    The masses are adhering to the attitude of eating melons, but of course the officials in Vienna can��t do it. They ��just and sternly�� said on social networking sites that this is a fiction and a slander to the city, and they will retain legal responsibility for the publisher.


    Impossibility, disbelief, and rumors are written all over the article!


    But according to people familiar with the matter, they turned around and investigated this "inhuman creature", and they already had some clues, which may have something to do with genetic people.


    This is just what a handful of "insiders" say.


    But it is also very marketable, as long as it is about the "mysterious" side, there will be traffic.


    But in fact, as they guessed, the Vienna officials did deal with this matter indifferently on the surface, but in private, they were nervous.


    Because, one night, 17 people died!


    Among them was a well-known singer from the local theater. She was found dead at home with her neck twisted and her face covered in pits and gnaws. This was definitely not done by humans!


    And in the last attack, the "rat man" encountered a stubble, was injured, and "grey" blood was found on the ground!


    It was sent to the biological laboratory overnight for analysis. After comparison, there were 75% human DNA and 10% mouse? The rest is unknown.


    This stunned the person in charge of this matter.


    Are there really rat people?


    This is a variation? !


    The blockade of this matter is only for ordinary people to listen to.


    In the Alps, the Iron Hand of [Hogwarts] has already obtained first-hand information through insiders.


    "Didn''t I tell you to get rid of all these experimental subjects? Didn''t you tell me to burn them all!"


    Tie Shou looked at the subordinate in front of him and asked indifferently.


    The other party was so frightened that his legs were shaking.


    The whole face began to be sweaty, and this situation was like a kidney deficiency.


    "Say!"


    Iron Hand narrowed his eyes and scolded.


    The other party immediately said that everything was entrusted.


    It turned out that this guy had found a contractor outside, and Brono was a button in the logistics destruction chain. According to the requirements, these test items were sent to be incinerated, but the price inside was too high.


    Very empty!


    So, those who destroyed the chain began to think of a way.


    Making money from death is an excellent tradition since ancient times.


    They threw the experimental body down the ditch or the underground passage, when the time comes...


    Even if it is found, it is still a missing person.


    Who cares about a dead man?


    This kind of thing, people don''t know about it at first, anyway, it passed by after a while.


    But who knew, such a thing happened now!


    rat man?


    Damn, are you sure you''re not kidding me?


    Tie Shou gave him a disgusted look, and already sentenced him to death in his heart.


    He looked at Dr. Steve beside him, "Can I know which experimental subject it is?"


    "D-17! What we injected into his body was a new drug mixed with mouse DNA, but it failed at that time, and after a three-day observation period, it came according to the procedure."


    Dr. Steve quickly explained that he didn''t want the board to hit him on the head.


    Iron Hand finally frowned.


    He finally felt the stickiness.


    "Find someone to destroy him! No, capture him alive! This is our first successful synthetic body, and it is of high value."


    "Then about Vienna..."


    "They are not the ones who died, they will shut up." Tie Shou was very upset.


    The background of [Hogwarts] is terrifying.


    This is a product of capital, and it is also a necessity for ambition, desire, and greed. It used to exist as a tool for nobles in the Middle Ages to find their own strength or immortality.


    This kind of organization exists in different cultures, both Eastern and Western.


    But in the end, it slowly became a deformed BT giant.


    Who do you say is the final boss?


    No one knows that everyone is a slave serving ambition.


    bureaucracy?


    Fuck him MD.


    Steve was also a little moved.


    Whether he will make the name a fill-in-the-blank or multiple-choice question depends on whether he can find a complete chain of survival from the "rat man".


    For scientists, fame and fortune are two things that are hard to refuse.


    This can be regarded as half-sorrowful and half-happy news, no! It should be said that it is good news, there is no worry, public opinion?


    It will disappear slowly, at worst, find a celebrity cheating, public opinion gossip, etc., and you will be able to find the most popular searches on Yahoo in an instant.


    The power of capital!


    Just then, the secretary knocked on the door and came in.


    "What''s up?"


    The secretary had a weird expression on his face and was holding a phone in his hand.


    "Sir, Mr. Nicholas wants to call you."


    "??" Tie Shou was taken aback, but he hadn''t reacted yet.


    "Who are you talking about?"


    The secretary also looked constipated, "Mr. Nicholas Tang from the Savior Company."


    Tieshou''s face is very expressive.


    I feel weird myself.


    There is no interaction between them at all, and it is impossible to have a cooperative relationship, and they even want to kill each other.


    The Savior Company was criticized for the "first genetic human battle" and at the same time it was very eye-catching, too high-profile, but I have to say that the opponent''s technology is very good, which makes people like [Hogwarts] The old research institute was simmering with fire.


    "What did he want from me?"


    Tie Shou murmured a few words, but hesitated for a while, and after thinking for a while, he still reached out to ask for the phone.


    But the first sentence on the opposite side made Tieshou dumbfounded.


    The other party didn''t hold back, and asked directly, "Do you accept mergers and acquisitions?"


    "????"


    Children, do you have too many question marks? The same is true for Iron Hand, but when he realized it, he felt a little happy in his heart, as if being recognized by others was also an outstanding performance.


    Tang Dao, who can be hailed as the "father of genetic people" by the outside world, said that it must be that the company has enough points to attract the other party.


    "I''m sorry, Mr. Nicholas, we are not short of money." Iron Hand was a little proud.


    Rejecting anyone is not as comfortable as rejecting a colleague.


    Tang Dao on the opposite side was a little lost.


    "Is that so?"


    The tone paused.


    "You idiots, you have another headache!"


    "?"


    Tie Shou''s face froze, and instantly turned red.


    Just as he was about to speak, the other party hung up the phone.


    The anger stuck in his chest almost made him collapse, and his whole face turned green.


    He stood up abruptly, slammed his phone on the ground, and shouted angrily, "Get out!"


    The secretary looked at the new mobile phone she had spent thousands of dollars on, and it was smashed just like that. She felt pain in her heart, and her face was a little distorted. When she left, she was still reluctant to part.


    But she didn''t dare to bite the bullet and ask him for it at this time.


    Iron Hands was so mad!


    He swore that that **** was definitely here to play tricks on him.


    As for why?


    Needless to say, it definitely has a lot to do with the "rat man" that came out here.


    "Fake!" Iron Hand could only express his dissatisfaction in such a slightly expensive word.


    what can he do


    He looks like he wants to kill the other party!


    But... I don''t have this ability!


    ��


    "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha��"


    Tang Dao smiled heartily, expressing the depression in his heart due to the recent conflict with North America, he seemed to see the other party''s ashen face.


    Salvation Corporation''s intelligence is complex.


    Money, if you throw it down, no ghosts or monsters can hide it.


    Even if there is some **** in the primeval forest, if he wants to know, he can know it immediately.


    He''s a guy who takes information very seriously.


    At the beginning of the "Gene Man" project, he knew that things were going to go in a bad direction. Human beings always play themselves to death.


    Therefore, when the Vienna Ratman incident spread, he knew who it was, and that was the traditional site of [Hogwarts].


    The test object must have escaped.


    It''s just awful!


    How are these SBs managed?


    Hearst, Mister, Little Angel and others sitting next to each other looked at each other, feeling helpless. Why is the boss''s hobby so perverted?


    He also found the phone number of the other party''s secretary through channels Euphemistic cursing is the most deadly.


    "I also figured out the matter of the Vienna Ratman. According to our experts, it is obviously a patchwork, a completely substandard product."


    patchwork.


    It means defective.


    The parts are all messy, and trying to make something new doesn''t have much technical content at all. It all depends on whether you can survive it, and the appearance has changed. Is this still a human being?


    Mutations?


    That''s called genetic modification.


    Like Spider-Man, it is the real mutation. It is the most important thing to have humanity, morality, thinking ability, and independent ability.


    Therefore, the genetic person is just to make himself stronger and evolve.


    Patchwork is like creating a new beast.


    "Let Yu Jin go to Vienna and bring me the rat man." Tang Dao said after a moment of thought.


    He still intends to see how crazy the Hogwarts gang is with this technology.


    Will it affect myself.


    "Also, starting today, the Genetic Combat Department of the Savior Company is established, codename: Foundation!"


    "I am the direct supervisor of this department."


    "We want to select seeds suitable for human body modification all over the world, and we can send invitations to the whole world. Anyone has the right to choose, as long as...the physical fitness passes the test."


    Tang Dao looked at everyone solemnly and said.


    Finally, he still took this step!


    Started to recruit experimental seeds in large quantities and aboveboard!


    In fact, the company''s technology is relatively mature.


    It can reach about 67%, and the fatality rate is about 6%.


    Um��


    Higher than winning the lottery.

 Chapter 1078： : Patchwork (3)

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    The cold sewers flowed black water up to the bottom of the feet.


    Occasionally a few cockroaches or rats run by, swarming and disgusting.


    hiss hiss~


    In the depths, there was a sound like frosting, and a reflection looked very thin against the moonlight. Suddenly, the ears moved and the head suddenly turned.


    His scarlet and cold eyes, and the blood hanging from the corner of his mouth all showed his cruelty.


    His whole body was tense and his fur was blown, just like an animal''s performance when it encounters a creature more dangerous than itself.


    "Really... hide really deep."


    There came a clear and excited voice.


    "Maupassant, I never thought we would meet in this situation."


    The person who came was a young man, looked at him and shook his head, "Is this what it looks like after the experiment? It''s really... so ugly!"


    The Rat Man growled in a low voice, as if carrying a warning.


    There is something on the other person that disgusts his senses.


    "Did you feel it?"


    The man seemed to be talking to himself and took out a gun in his hand.


    As if introducing, "This bullet contains 30 types of rodent control ingredients, which are specially used to catch you. Come back with me, Maupassant."


    As he spoke, he raised his pistol and shot at the opponent.


    beng!


    Maupassant the Ratman flashed, and the bullet hit the wall behind, making a dull sound.


    The man''s eyes darkened, and the speed of the other party obviously exceeded his expectations.


    He belongs to the [Hogwarts] Action Department, which is a violent department. In fact, Maupassant was also a member of him, and even because of his outstanding ability, he can compete for a seat in the management.


    It was in direct competition with him, but during a mission, Maupassant''s legs were blown up.


    A disabled person has no right to choose his fate, he was abandoned.


    But at the end of his life, the people in the laboratory came to him and told him that he could regenerate a broken limb. Of course, the technology has certain dangers.


    For Maupassant who has nothing, what else can be lost?


    Without hesitation, he agreed to the proposal.


    Then��


    he died.


    No, he is "alive" again now, but has become the rat man that Vienna and even the whole of Europe are afraid of.


    In just four days, the number of missing and dead people reached 71!


    According to experts'' speculation, Maupassant the Rat Man is still evolving, and he needs a lot of food to finish eating.


    Moreover, according to the recent activity trajectory, the Ratman may have to run!


    If you leave Vienna, then...the world is so big, it is a bit tricky to find it.


    Therefore, [Hogwarts] sent an arresting team, determined to bring Maupassant back.


    The rat man looked at the weapon in the opponent''s hand, and there was a human panic in his eyes.


    No, he should be a human being, subconsciously still has a fear of thermal weapons.


    He took a deep look, then turned and ran.


    At this speed, it really is as slippery as a mouse.


    But the people behind were not in a hurry, they just trotted along.


    Moreover, it seems to drive the other party towards a certain place intentionally or unintentionally.


    Because Vienna is an important city, its sewers are actually roughly the same as those of New York and London, with a height of more than 2 meters.


    Therefore, for ordinary people, it is completely possible to hide and seek in it.


    A road to the dark on the line.


    The Ratman Maupassant''s last injury is still not healed, and it is festering.


    He ran quickly, causing a burst of pain all over his body.


    His eyes are in the dark, which is much easier to use than humans.


    You can see the exit not far away at a glance.


    He ran over on all fours, jumped up, and got out of the sewer directly.


    The manhole cover was thrown several meters away by Ding, and fell not far away. It turned several times on the ground like a spinning top.


    This��


    Downtown!


    The panicked people around, the terrified expressions, and the screams after the embarrassment made Maupassant feel the psychological movement.


    He also inherited the character of the rats, timid, but he also inherited their fury. When panicked, it will attack any... "animal" that breaks into its territory.


    Now, he treats the people around him as prey.


    The originally dim eyes suddenly became sharp.


    He rushed towards a crowd of people.


    The sharp claws waved in front of his eyes, killing them all the way.


    People kept screaming and falling to the ground.


    Because this is a downtown area, there are a lot of security forces, and soon there are security guards and police rushing over.


    Maupassant hopped on an ice cream truck and stood on it screaming.


    "The Rat Man! It''s the Rat Man!"


    "Run, run."


    Seeing the monsters in the "Legend" with my own eyes, I feel suffocated!


    Human beings are full of curiosity about the unknown, but also full of fear.


    Maybe you can''t appreciate Maupassant''s "charm".


    The people from [Hogwarts] also chased after him at this time, with their heads raised, looking at Maupassant on the ice cream truck, their faces were solemn, and their breathing was a little disordered.


    He finally felt the gap between the two sides.


    Fighting alone, I''m afraid I can''t take him down, but he also has support. When he took out his mobile phone and was about to call, he heard the whistling wind in his ears. There was a scream.


    He looked back, Tong Kong Yining, a man had been pierced by a javelin!


    This��


    "Tsk tsk tsk, you''re lucky." There was a bit of regret in the joke.


    A slender figure came with a smile on his face, but when he saw this face, his expression changed suddenly.


    "Yu Jin!"


    "Oh? You know me?"


    The person who came was the chief member of the foundation, Yu Jin, Colonel Yu.


    The other party slowly got up from the ground, looked at Yu Jin vigilantly, with a solemn expression, and then looked at Maupassant, the rat man lying on the ground, who seemed to be watching a play.


    Like a bystander.


    "You for it?"


    Yu Jin raised his eyelids slightly, "You know, then you can go."


    This casual tone and expression completely angered him, he clenched his fists and lowered his voice, "This is Vienna, it''s Europe, not your territory."


    "Your territory?"


    The corner of Yu Jin''s mouth raised, "So what? My boss asked me to take him back. Even if the iron hand comes today, I will turn him into metal trash!"


    As soon as the words fell, Yu Jin''s whole aura suddenly changed. With a force on his thigh, he slammed towards the opponent at an astonishing speed. Before the opponent could react, he whipped his leg and kicked the opponent heavily on the head.


    There is no way to fight back!


    His eye sockets were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he fell heavily to the ground.


    His expression was still tense, perhaps, he was still thinking about how to resist...


    Yu Jin looked at his dead opponent and shook his head.


    There is a lot of money behind him, and in order to ensure a safe "evolution channel", the savior company uses almost all the technology on Yu Jin first.


    Maybe God forbid.


    While enjoying the evolution brought by convenience, his �� energy is constantly advancing. Although he feels very slow, there is no doubt that he is definitely the strongest individual in this world!


    currently known.


    Yu Jin glanced at the corpse, and felt a little dull. You fell down before I exerted any force?


    He looked at the Ratman Maupassant, who still had his IQ. He originally planned to make a profit, but... it was too fast, his pants were all taken off, tell me to see this?


    He bared his teeth, glanced at Yu Jin, slowly wanted to back away, looked left and right for the opportunity, quickly retreated, and just jumped up, suddenly there was a sharp and piercing cry.


    He saw a large net in front of him rushing towards him, pulling him down. He struggled to tear the net apart, but the material was obviously not simple, and it got tighter as he struggled.


    "Is this the thing? Gene body?"


    Yu Jin looked down at him, "I think this is just a bastard."


    The strong disdain in the tone made Maupassant the Ratman growl loudly.


    Yu Jin suddenly punched the opponent directly on the forehead Maupassant''s eyes instantly became dizzy, and he passed out.


    "Let''s go." He said to his stunned companion, explaining with a smile, "If the rats are too noisy, it will give people a headache."


    ��


    In the Alps.


    Iron Hand is a little anxious today.


    He always felt that as soon as he opened his eyes, Tang Dao laughed at him, which deeply hurt his heart.


    I don''t want to lose face?


    In desperation, blood pressure was a little high.


    He was taking antihypertensive medicine in the office. At this moment, the phone on the table rang. Iron hands put the cup on the table, swallowed the pills, squeezed his throat, and felt a little uncomfortable.


    After picking up the phone, before he could even open his mouth, the person on the other side spoke in a hurry.


    "Monsieur, Maupassant has been taken, and Nick is dead."


    Tie Shou''s face suddenly changed.


    "what happened!"


    "Yu Jin from the Savior Company has intervened." The other person immediately said.


    Savior!


    Tie Shou''s face was full of anger, and he crushed the phone abruptly.


    "Damn! Damn! Damn!"


    He really couldn''t control his anger, growled loudly, and thumped the table vigorously, the sound could be heard clearly even by colleagues outside.


    The secretary sitting outside trembled.


    This is starting to go crazy again!


    In fact, Tieshou just accepted the laboratory in this mountain range. His predecessor should be regarded as high-ranking. This place is very important. I heard that someone behind Tieshou pushed him here.


    It was okay to take office.


    But why is it getting more and more irritable now?


    God, please grant his request.


    This lunatic''s brain is not working!


    ��

 Chapter 1079： : New technology, new life.

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    Mountain, or that mountain.


    Water, still so water.


    But the sudden sound of the helicopter broke, and an Osprey was almost gliding on the sea level. Of course, this was an exaggeration, but it was only about 10 meters above the water.


    The strong wind shook the sea surface.


    Yu Jin stood at the door of the helicopter, holding tightly with one hand, wearing protective glasses, his face was pulled back by the wind, and his hair was blown up.


    And there is a big net under the Osprey, in which hangs Maupassant who has already been anesthetized.


    "Ready to land." The pilot made a downward gesture towards the rear, Yu Jin said OK, squinted his eyes, and saw a large ship on the sea level not far away.


    The scientific research ship Polaris of the Savior Company.


    This is changed according to the skeleton of the "Kirov" cruiser. Of course, this is only a defective product. When Mao Kuangben died, besides the one that had been handed over, there was another one that was being built.


    But the boss died, and everyone didn''t care about it.


    This was bought by the company.


    Then��


    It took four years to transform into this kind of scientific research ship.


    It can accommodate more than 1,000 people. It is the company''s mobile scientific research museum. He has everything on land, and it brings together the smartest brains in the world.


    Tang Dao passed the "Global Scientific Research" plan a long time ago, and this is just one piece of the puzzle.


    The Osprey slowly landed on the deck, and there were already people waiting below, and they put Maupassant into the cage in an orderly manner. This kind of "killer" creature should be treated with caution.


    To a certain extent, it has a very powerful lethality.


    The "Foundation" is constantly updating information, marking every creature with destructive power.


    From low to high is: lethality level, destruction level, destruction level, death level.


    Of course, this is similar to the hierarchical method of disease.


    Influenza is at the level of lethality. If it is like the black death and plague, it is at the level of destruction. To a certain extent, it can cause the weakening and destruction of civilization.


    The current genetic people definitely don''t have this level.


    If it reaches the destructive level, ordinary firepower can''t do him any harm.


    Unless, the machine guns and other heavy fires are used directly on the opposite side.


    Moreover, this level of genetic people is also a war machine that the Foundation has been pursuing.


    Even Yu Jin can be killed as long as they are face to face, as long as someone is faster than him.


    "Sir, sign it."


    When Yu Jingang got off the helicopter, a staff member in protective clothing came over with documents.


    Here''s the program.


    Yu Jin signed it casually, and the staff member continued to explain.


    "The refill has been arranged. Someone will take you to the room. Dr. Kailin will be in charge today."


    "OK, thanks."


    Yu Jin thanked him, and walked down the spiral staircase with his companions.


    The lower part has been completely remodeled, eliminating unnecessary systems and expanding the interior space.


    Therefore, the corridor can almost accommodate four or five people walking side by side.


    There are also many cameras installed on both sides. Everyone who passes by will have a face scan. If there is a different face in the database, it will be reported to the security department.


    Smart "Irene" is responsible for all of this.


    To a certain extent, she doesn''t know tiredness, and likewise, doesn''t need rest.


    Yu Jin stood at the door of the rest area, a cold light shone in the air, forming a head about 30 centimeters long.


    It is the intelligent brain "Irene".


    "Welcome home, Colonel Yu Jin, there are 3 messages from the Foundation in your personal mailbox, and a call request from Cabrina."


    While she was talking, the door opened, and when Yu Jin walked in, the voice automatically turned into the room.


    As soon as he came in, a cylindrical robot approached slowly, with a glass of orange juice on it.


    "85% fruit juice, very nutritious, sir."


    "Thank you, Irene, let the kitchen prepare 6 steaks for me, as well as caviar and Laoganma." Yu Jin paused, "Another bottle of red wine."


    "Okay, your request has been sent to the logistics department, and the estimated time will be delivered in 7 minutes."


    Yu Jin lay lazily on the sofa.


    Even if it is not the first time to enjoy artificial intelligence services, but when facing it again, I am still a little surprised and curious.


    This is one of the reasons why Messiah is able to retain talent.


    Welfare, treatment, and relative comfort.


    Like Yu Jin, she may only work two or three hours a week.


    It''s a business trip like today, and there are travel expenses.


    Job hunting definitely requires such a big company.


    Of course, he knew that the reason why he was able to do all of this was because he belonged to the first batch of people who ate crabs. What was even more fortunate was that his �� energy tolerance was relatively high, which was higher than that of his comrades who trained together.


    This is one of the reasons why he stands out.


    Moreover, after the establishment of the foundation, he will serve as an executive director to cultivate more genetic talents for the company.


    Sit up straight and open your laptop.


    When I entered the mailbox, I saw the unread mail lying quietly. I picked up a piece of bread by the table, took a bite, and read it slowly.


    These three letters are the foundation''s future development plan.


    There is one more shortlist below.


    Roster of pre-trained personnel.


    Future�� genetic warriors, current seeded players.


    Yu Jin looked for familiar names inside.


    It really made him see an acquaintance.


    "Wei Kanghui!"


    He squinted his eyes and looked at the photo in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.


    ��


    "Everything, all, alert, alert, alert!"


    Suddenly, a deep shout came from the room, which made Yu Jin''s complexion change instantly.


    "Irene, what''s going on." He leaned on the sofa and asked.


    "The radar detected a Type 88 anti-ship missile at a distance of 10 kilometers... 9.6 kilometers!"


    Yu Jin''s child hole tightened slightly, stood up quickly, and ran towards the door.


    There was already panic in the corridor.


    And the voice of "Irene" is still wanderingPlease don''t be nervous, enter the protective cabin in advance, the automatic defense system has been activated, the final authorization has been obtained, and the fighters enter the combat position. "


    Looking at the crowded corridor, Yu Jin frowned. If everyone was so crowded, they would all die.


    He pushed away the person standing in front of him vigorously, stood on the trash can, and shouted loudly.


    There are also security teams who have come down to command.


    "I leave it to you here." Yu Jin shouted, ran towards the deck, walked outside the cabin, and could see all the surrounding weapon systems raised their heads.


    The countdown starts.


    "ten!"


    "Nine!"


    "Eight!"


    ��


    "one!"


    pupupup!


    Ever seen a cannon?


    The defensive missiles also took off, facing the Type 88 anti-ship missiles.


    Standing on the deck, Yu Jin raised his head and opened his mouth, looking at modern weapons.


    My heart was still a little trembling, my eyes widened, and I stared intently.


    If the defense system went wrong, then he would be considered a hero here today.


    Maybe God heard his prayer.


    The defensive missile and the Type 88 anti-ship missile finally collided in the air. There was no love between them, only the explosion when the enemy met.


    A huge flash of light flickered in front of my eyes, followed by the sound of an explosion, resounding through the sky, and layers of clouds and mist could still be seen.


    Yu Jin swallowed his saliva.


    My heart is relaxed, I am not dead.


    But brought it up again.


    Who fired the missile?


    Who wants to be the enemy of the Savior Company?


    Could it be...


    ��Hogwarts��? !


    Yu Jin smelled the smell of war.


    And...dollars.

 Chapter 1080： : Eat shit!

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    The branches of the savior company all over the world use the "Irene" intelligence.


    One thing about this is that it is very convenient. When the scientific research ship was attacked by a missile, Tang, who was thousands of miles away, received the news immediately.


    Moreover, the area where the missile was launched was also located by satellite.


    All the videos in the surrounding specific areas were called up.


    After brain calculations, several guesses were quickly placed on Tang''s desk.


    "Is there any contact over there?"


    Tang Dao squinted, glanced at the document handed over by "Irene" and asked.


    "We got in touch, there is no major problem, and it is now docking at the Chilean port for maintenance."


    Hurst had a cigarette in his hand. He didn''t know when he learned it, and he was more anxious recently.


    When a man is anxious, he can''t talk to others, or he is in the wine.


    He couldn''t have imagined the missile attack!


    "This is the result of brain analysis, take a look."


    Tang Dao handed over the document in his hand, and Mist, who was sitting next to him, got up and took it, and handed a copy to Hester and Little Angel.


    "According to calculations, there is about a 65% chance that it is the 7th Mountain Battalion of the South American Liberators, and there is a 25% chance that it is a wandering group named: Anti-Gene Organization of the Free World."


    Tang Dao also paused at this point.


    Anti-gene organization?


    Water?


    TMD, why is there such a thing?


    However, when I think about it, it��s not surprising that there are pasta gods and coriander-free religions.


    Don''t think this is a joke.


    Many beliefs come from extra bits and pieces.


    You think he is twisted, he thinks you BT.


    Their purpose is actually to oppose the use of the human body as an experimental carrier, and they don''t even know where to get a "god".


    It is said that the Savior Company is not caring for its own body, which needs to be judged.


    And they are the judges.


    The reason why there is only a chance of 25 yuan is because they have no record of purchasing Type 88 anti-ship missiles. Of course, this does not count at all. No matter how awesome Irene is, it is impossible to find a black market bill.


    And the remaining 10% is other.


    Including [Hogwarts], [Zeus Gene Technology] and other companies.


    "Is there any information on the 7th Battalion in South America?"


    "I''ll arrange for someone to go." Mister was about to get up.


    Tang Dao raised his hand and pressed it, signaling him not to worry so much, and crossed his hands.


    "This matter is kept a little tighter to the outside world, but the rumors can be released, just say that I am very angry and ask them to pay the price."


    "You go to Hogwarts and tell them that I hate their little tricks." This was said to Mister.


    "Go and tell those people in North America that I have found the address of their child''s family. If you don''t give me an answer, everyone will die together!" Tang Dao told Hearst.


    His eyes flashed, and the corner of his mouth raised a sneer.


    I''m miserable, you just want to watch a movie?


    I will insist that you did it.


    You guys can''t explain it anyway, you want to compensate me?


    No compensation?


    I will blow up your base!


    Anyway, it''s you who do it first.


    Reasonable?


    What Lao Tzu said makes sense!


    The whole world situation is in chaos because of Lao Tzu''s words.


    Tang Dao''s mind is thinking about how to strive for greater benefits for himself under such circumstances.


    Anyway, the overall power itself is the best.


    Mister and the others looked at each other, and instantly understood what the boss was planning to do.


    A little headache.


    The atmosphere that had finally eased up was now really about to erupt into conflict as a whole.


    Those genetic organizations are definitely not the kind of cowards who are afraid of being scolded for a few words.


    Most of them are organizations that have been around for hundreds of years.


    In essence, it is a monster of plutocrats, warlords, and school lords all in one.


    You want to talk about the background?


    The Savior Company may really be inferior to the other party.


    However, Tang Dao is like saying to those old guys that your era is over.


    The boss is a fart, and the next one is busy dying.


    Hearst and others are busy.


    After they left, Tang Dao poured himself a glass of juice.


    He also lighted a cigarette leisurely, and he didn''t look angry at all.


    "Basic UC!"


    Sitting on the sofa, he muttered silently, and the reflection appeared on the screen in front of him.


    Louis Costa popped out with a tired face.


    "gentlemen."


    "?? How did you do this?" Tang Dao was also taken aback.


    Mainly, compared to the last time, Louis Costa has lost a lot of weight. His jawbone has gone down, as if he has some serious illness.


    Louis Costa shook his head, "It''s okay, I just stayed up for 75 hours, sir, the bone sample you sent over may be another unknown creature in the biological world!"


    He was obviously very excited in the second half of the sentence.


    Tang Dao was very worried about the sudden death of the other party. It was not easy to find such a manager.


    But he also understands that for a scientist.


    Being able to discover the unknown is the best gift.


    Tang Dao just listened quietly.


    "We didn''t find any genetic matches for this skeleton in the database, but we found a similar level of DNA."


    "There''s DNA from tyrannosaurs, pterosaurs, and even aquatic animals. It''s complicated."


    "??"


    "So, what species should it be? Human? Animal?"


    Louis Costa hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said.


    "can not confirm."


    "What does it mean?"


    The other party looked very serious, "It means that maybe this creature itself is also a synthetic body!"


    Tang Dao''s complexion changed suddenly when he heard this.


    "Don''t tell me, genetic technology was found here?"


    Louis Costa shook his head, "Is that true? This is a creature allowed by nature, but why is there no record in history? Or we haven''t found it?"


    As soon as he said this, his head hurt again.


    "The Federation intends to name this skeleton Titan, and only mythical monsters can match him."


    Tang Dao is not interested in the name. Even if you call Lincoln to eat big X, no one will say you, but he just wants to find out, what is this creatureSuddenly, he thought of the creature in the cave. The discovered flying saucer, will there be any relationship between the two parties?


    When he told Louis Costa about this idea, the other party also hesitated.


    In the definition of science, definite words cannot be used to determine matters that have not been tested. This is a very rigorous discipline.


    "This is still uncertain, but we need more samples for the detection of the spacecraft."


    "It''s best to send the entire spaceship over for inspection."


    This proposal made Tang Dao hesitate a bit. The interior of the spaceship has not yet been decrypted, and the company can get more technology from it.


    For now, he doesn''t really want to take the spaceship there.


    He wants to know more.


    Louis Costa also saw the meaning of the boss. He knew the world and said that it was not important.


    "I need a test report on the skeleton."


    "Okay, I''ll send it to your email later."


    Tang Dao nodded, and chatted with Louis Costa about other things, conducting more advanced research on genetic humans.


    And outside...


    "Damn! Damn!"


    The iron hand kicked the table to one side, and roared loudly and angrily, this man is so pitiful, he can''t even say a word of Cao Nima, it''s too sad.


    The secretary and several close subordinates stood there, a little awkward.


    They didn''t know why the other party was angry, so they answered the call, as if... it was from the Savior Company again?


    That''s it after the phone call.


    The iron hand was about to explode. He raised his head and looked at the people present, with his hands pressed against the table.


    "You guys, who fired missiles at that idiot!"


    Even he thought that his own people did it in private.


    ��

 Chapter 1081： : Shelling with unknown motive

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    Tie Shou stared at the subordinates in front of him, with a hint of hope in his eyes.


    He also wanted to know which big boss dared to do this.


    This is so relieved!


    But from the overall point of view, this is disorganized and undisciplined!


    But obviously, the people below let him down.


    Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all silent.


    It looks like I don''t even know that you killed me.


    Iron Hand''s expression was gradually disappointed, well, they were not as bold as they thought, and sat back on their chairs, "The scientific research ship of the Savior Company was attacked, and they think we did it."


    "Ask us to pay compensation, otherwise, we will fight back."


    Tieshou simply sorted out the language.


    The subordinates were in an uproar.


    "Impossible, we never take the initiative to cause trouble, this must be a conspiracy."


    "This is definitely the plan of that Asian! He wants to annex us? I''m afraid he doesn''t have such a big stomach!"


    "Sir, we cannot give in, this is a provocation."


    Immediately afterwards, there was a very exaggerated "crusade" in two or three sentences. Looking at the subordinates who were eating like pigs and full of righteous words, Tie Shou felt a bit limited.


    He waved his hand, indicating that they could go away.


    These "actors" were able to take in and out freely, and walked out of each other in an orderly manner, and they could still hear their low-pitched discussions at the door.


    [Hogwarts] It has long lost its original glory and sense of honor!


    A group of capitalists never cared about the future, even in the past, they have clearly marked the price, and they have long since lost their ambitions.


    "MD!"


    He punched the table with his iron hand, showing resentment, but also deeply helpless. When he reported this matter, those people would definitely "surrender", and they didn''t want to conflict with the savior at all.


    This is not in their core interests.


    But it''s really shameful to admit it!


    Tie Shou''s face was blue and purple. Of course, he is too good-looking. If he knew that it was not an isolated case, but "smooth", wouldn''t he feel better psychologically?


    Everyone in the world who has filth with the Savior Company has been knocked out by someone Tang, and almost all of them have received "threat letters".


    But everyone shut their mouths tacitly.


    Maybe he was cursing in private, but he was calm on the surface.


    There is also the meaning of wanting to see a joke.


    In this era, there are not many people who dare to caress about the savior company.


    Justice almost fell from the sky, and anyone would be angry if it were him.


    Maybe, Nicholas is yelling now?


    ��


    "Cough cough cough..."


    Tang Dao moistened his throat, his face was a little flushed, his eyes were squinted, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.


    He picked up the red wine on the side and took a big sip.


    "This fried noodles is a bit spicy." He looked at Kandis in front of him and said with a smile.


    The girlfriend smiled knowingly, imitating someone from Tang, awkwardly sandwiching the beef noodles with a fast stick, and finally gave up, and began to use the roll method.


    It''s like a grandson monkey.


    "I plan to come this time and not leave."


    Candisi spoke suddenly, Tang Dao was startled, raised his head, and met the other party''s eyes full of hope.


    Perhaps because she felt that Tang Dao had something in her mind, she immediately said, "I don''t want to talk about long-distance relationships anymore."


    She has no sense of security, men are fickle, are there any men who are not lustful?


    Although Tang Dao''s lace news is rare, a long-term long-distance relationship will always bring loneliness.


    Night is also very empty.


    Tang Dao nodded, showing that he understood, and smiled.


    "Let''s get married. I can''t give you the romance in Santorini, but I can give you the most sincere love in this world."


    After Tang Dao finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and saw a flash of light in the restaurant, and a beam of light shone in the corner.


    The famous violinist Accardo was wearing a suit, playing "In Praise of Love" very gentlemanly.


    More than a dozen little girls in cherub costumes came out holding flowers, holding hands, and humming softly to the music.


    It all seemed like a fairytale.


    Tang Dao took out the prepared diamond ring, walked to Cantis with a gentle face, and knelt down on one knee, "Are you willing to marry?"


    He just made up a marriage proposal.


    No woman likes to have a wedding that is casual and will be her own.


    Sure enough, Cantis covered her mouth and cried emotionally.


    Nod vigorously.


    Tang Dao put the diamond ring on her hand and kissed it affectionately.


    The little angels on the side sang with childish singing.


    "Every night in my dreams


    Iseeyou, Ifeelyou


    That show I know you goon"


    ��


    This is a world-renowned song, and it sets off very well.


    The whole atmosphere is great, the only bad thing is that there is no one else but the staff.


    Because he was worried about his safety, every time he went out to eat, he almost reserved the place.


    "I''ll schedule it, this year, this millennium."


    Candisi hugged Tang Dao and nodded.


    Tang Dao still can''t find a word to describe the love between them.


    At first, I just wanted to borrow the other party''s family.


    But in the end, I found that I had a slight liking for this very considerate rich daughter.


    After that, it just comes naturally.


    He doesn''t know what his view of love is?


    But isn''t it best to be comfortable together?


    "Congratulations, boss." Hurst and others stepped forward to hug him, congratulating him on entering a new chapter in his life.


    They are all business empires built from scratch with someone from Tang. In essence, they have surpassed ordinary friends. They are all grasshoppers tied to the same boat.


    They naturally hope that Tang Dao will make an appointment.


    Although the boss seems to have taken a big step in recent years, it turns out that he is right.


    "At that time, I hope you will be my best man."


    "certainly."


    Tang Dao patted their shoulders with a smile, looked at Cantis, held her hand, and kissed her lightly. When the music sounded at the right time, he bowed slightly, "Princess, your knight invites you to dance."


    Kandis smiled like a flower.


    "sure."


    The two looked at each other and smiled, looking very nice under the light.


    ��


    Tang Dao felt really tired!


    Especially with back pain, opened his eyes, and looked at Cantis lying on the side.


    I still think about the madness of last night.


    With dry firewood and high fire, there is no need to add oil and vinegar, and it will be fried directly.


    Till now, I still feel tired.


    He got up from the bed, wrapped in a white scarf, picked up a pack of cigarettes from the table, and walked to the balcony.


    The wind in the morning is always a bit gratifying, sticking to the face, I feel a special smell.


    Tang Dao lit a cigarette, exhaled smoke rings, squinted his eyes, looked at the mountains in the distance, and enjoyed the rare tranquility.


    This is one of the places where he cunning rabbit three caves.


    Europe''s Veuve, a city in western Switzerland, on the east bank of Lake Geneva, even the air is filled with the city''s candy atmosphere.


    It seems that being here is far away from the hustle and bustle of the big city.


    Enjoyment is rare, and this taste of "freedom" is a luxury for Tang.


    He hadn''t finished smoking half a cigarette while standing here, when the phone on the table rang.


    He put out the cigarette, walked quickly into the room, and picked up the phone on the coffee table.


    Lightly tapped the right index finger and placed it next to the ear, "Hello."


    "Boss, we found out who launched the missile."


    As soon as he said this, Tang Dao became interested. He glanced at Cantis, who hadn''t been woken up, and walked to the balcony, "Tell me."


    "Based on our calculations and intelligence summary, we found that the most relevant is the 7th Battalion in South America. They were equipped with Type 88 anti-ship missiles just three months ago, and they bought the weapons from us. According to the information we have , they have been conducting exercises recently, and they have indeed used them in name.��


    "Are we in conflict with them?"


    "The biggest source of profit of the 7th South American Battalion is the flour trade This made Tang Dao even more puzzled, "We have never had a business competition with them. "


    He has never been involved in the flour industry. Can there be a lot of monopoly in making money?


    You see, there is a trick that uses other people''s knowledge to sell, and it can earn hundreds of millions a year.


    Although he was sued and demanded compensation, at least what does this mean?


    This kind of cultural robber is the most profitable.


    The phone was quiet for a while, but the sound of running could be heard. Obviously, the boss''s question caught them off guard.


    "We have no conflicts with them, but it cannot be ruled out that he cooperated with other people to cause this behavior."


    That said, the motive is unclear.


    Tang Dao frowned.


    "Did you locate them?"


    "I can find it."


    "Then revenge! Send them to God!"


    "Where is the nearest missile weapon silo?"


    "Sir, I want to remind you that if this happens, we will be completely targeted by the mainstream world. The 7th Battalion in South America is currently in the Falkland Islands, which is the territory of the British."


    "Grass!"


    Tang Dao''s face darkened.


    His face was a little embarrassed.


    Although the hooligans are divided into two classes, the upper hooligans and the lower vultures, but the vultures are not something that you can bully yourself.


    Even if he quarreled with Ying Jiang.


    In principle, there is no way to give the other party a shuttle.


    It is impossible to end in person.


    but��


    Can someone send them to death?


    Who hates John Bull the most?


    Argentine? !


    There are many plans in his mind in an instant.


    ��

 Chapter 1082： : I, Tang, will single out all of you!

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    Tang Dao is most familiar with the trick of borrowing a knife to kill someone.


    The centuries-old grievances between Argentina and John Bull reached their peak during the Falklands War.


    Why is Maradona so great?


    Even surpass Bailey''s influence to a certain extent? Not just his personality and his reputation.


    Also, during that humiliating historical process, he defeated the England team and won the championship.


    Fairytale stories appear in reality, powerless expectations become the driving force of war dragons.


    That''s what makes greatness.


    However, this should also be the YY of the Argentines. After all, the reality is not only about football.


    The Falklands still do not belong to them.


    Could there be a little movement on them? Do they still have the guts?


    Tang Dao was also a little hesitant, but he was a little upset if he didn''t retaliate.


    Wei Wei pondered for a while, be careful, he doesn''t want to be the fuse of World War III yet.


    "Don''t worry about this matter. Keep an eye on the Falkland Islands and find out who the commander of the 7th Battalion is. Let''s get some interest first."


    "Sir, do you mean..."


    "His missiles missed our boat, but I''d like to see what his face looks like when his house is blown up."


    There was a silence on the other side of the phone, and I immediately understood, "I will arrange it, sir."


    "Okay, thank you for your hard work."


    Tang Dao pressed the phone off, put it aside casually, and took a deep sip of the last cigarette in his hand, not to waste it.


    "Take your time, don''t worry, things have to be done one by one." He said to himself.


    Just when he was in a daze, a pair of hands hugged him from behind, Cantis leaned her head lightly, and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking?"


    "It''s okay." Tang Dao patted his hand, "Woke up so early, why don''t you sleep a little longer?"


    Cantis''s face was filled with the "light" left over from yesterday.


    "I miss you." She said softly.


    Tang Dao heard the words, touched her head, and kissed her forehead lightly, "Are you hungry? I''ll send someone to bring something over."


    "Um."


    Someone in Tang smiled and was about to make a call, when another call came in, he looked at the number, and he looked at Cantis apologetically, but the latter said very understandingly, "You go ahead, I''ll go upstairs Let''s see what to eat."


    "OK."


    After watching the other party leave, Tang Dao clicked the button with his thumb.


    "Boss! Something happened to Mark Lee." The person opposite said with a dull tone.


    Mark Lee!


    Representatives of companies in the Nordic region.


    It can be regarded as the absolute top of the company.


    He is also Tang''s absolute confidant.


    "What''s wrong?" Tang Dao''s tone was calm, but everyone could hear the anger hidden inside. Ordinary things would never disturb him. Something serious must have happened.


    "Mr. Li''s convoy was attacked and he was shot several times. Rescue now."


    Quiet!


    No, it should be said silence!


    Even the bird on the book outside felt oppressed, stood up vigilantly, looked left and right, then spread its wings and flew towards the sky.


    "How about now?"


    Tang Dao spoke, he almost gritted his teeth and made a sound.


    "The situation is very bad. The doctor said that there is a high probability that the rescue will not come."


    Take a deep breath!


    "I will arrange for the best doctor to go there, and I must save Mark''s life!"


    "I...I understand."


    Tang Dao was clearly in a panic, hung up the phone vigorously, punched the railing, and dialed another number.


    "Come up, let''s have a meeting."


    Hearst, who was sitting downstairs, heard the tone of the boss on the phone, and felt that something was wrong. He glanced at Mister, "Go, the boss called us, it seems that something happened."


    Several people looked at each other, a little puzzled.


    Standing at the door, they looked at each other.


    Knock on the door, wait for the sound from inside, and then walk in.


    Seeing the boss sitting on the sofa with a serious face, the first sentence shocked them.


    "Mark was assassinated."


    "??!"


    Hearst and the others all stared wide-eyed with shock on their faces.


    The few of them knew how much Tang cared about Mark Li. When the company''s discipline inspection department was first established, the other party was the first person in charge. To put it bluntly, he acted as an arrow for the boss.


    How much filth was swept away!


    The most important thing is that Mark is also loyal to him. After all, the other party is also a talent he picked up from the "garbage dump".


    "You lead the team, take Yu Jin... No, take Wei Kanghui''s second team, and then bring all the company''s medical experts. I just ask, let Mark survive."


    Tang Dao looked at Mister and said.


    The latter also nodded cautiously.


    "I allow you to use force." Tang Dao narrowed his eyes, "No matter who you face, as long as it harms our interests..."


    A trace of madness flashed in Mister''s eyes, he turned and went out to inform his subordinates to prepare.


    "I feel like I''m still being too merciful."


    Tang Dao suddenly said, "So many people have forgotten the power we have. The United States is always **** on us, but it doesn''t mean that everyone can be unscrupulous on us. Do you think Mark''s assassination has nothing to do with scientific research? Is it alright if the ship is attacked?"


    "I think they are laughing at us, and they are probing our bottom line again. If they want to die, you can satisfy them."


    Tang Dao threw the cigarette **** in his hand on the carpet worth tens of thousands of dollars, clenched his hand into a fist, and slammed it heavily on the table.


    "Then do it!"


    "I don''t want them to be able to see the sun tomorrow."


    How can there be so many trade-offs, you are making me very upset now, I''m killing you, do you have a temper? Fight it if you have one, shut up if you don''t!


    "and also!"


    Tang Dao raised his index finger, "[Hogwarts] in the Alps, [Nordic Giant] in Zeus Mountain, let their people come and explain to me clearly, don''t ask some people to come over, if you can''t give me a reasonable explanation , then I��m going to flip the table.��


    "In three days, let them report to me."


    He doesn''t have much patience to play house with this group of people anymore. The sunshine I gave you is too bright, so that you all think that I am very kind?


    No, I am the biggest villain in this book!


    ��


    Falkland Islands.


    The sun is shining brightly and the mountains and rivers are far away.


    Standing on the beach, you can see the occasional cruise ship whistling on the sea level not far away, but there are few people around here. According to statistics, there are about 2,900 people, most of whom are descendants of John Bull.


    Of course, this does not include the garrison.


    Because of the Falklands War, there are probably more than 2,000 soldiers stationed on it. These are direct descendants, and there are also miscellaneous troops including the 7th South American Battalion and the South American Independent Brigade.


    The younger brother always follows the elder brother.


    Although the five hooligans are also divided into grades, there are still three catties of nails in the broken boat, and the families left by the old ladies are still strong.


    Most of the 7th Battalion in South America are Mexicans and some Chileans. They are regarded as mercenaries with money, equipped with British equipment, and stationed about 4 kilometers away from the masters.


    Form an army alone.


    A Mexican ballad was blared throughout the camp through loudspeakers.


    Harold yawned and walked out of the dormitory, and stretched himself. He was sleeping comfortably in the afternoon. Standing at the door, he could see the sea as far as he could see.


    "Colonel!"


    A captain came over, gave a military salute, handed over the document, and said softly, "This is information from the mainland, the Savior Company should have tracked us down.


    Harold pursed his lips, took it casually, glanced at it, and said in a disdainful tone, "That was just a mistake, even if they had evidence, it was just a mistake, and, didn''t they not blow up?"


    "But��"


    "Don''t worry, Captain Grody, we work for the Empire on which the sun never sets, so how dare that Asian do anything? Hahaha, the one who can judge us will never be a yellow race!"


    MD, you are still a black dog.


    But Captain Grody, who is white, would not say that.


    In the army, even if the opponent is a duck with the rank of major general, you have to salute. Of course, ducks should not have it, but penguins have it.


    Seeing that the other party didn''t care, Grody didn''t say much, just smiled.


    Harold patted him on the shoulder.


    Woooooooooooooooooooooo~!


    Suddenly, at this time, a dull and long siren rang through the camp, and soldiers dressed in various clothes rushed out from the camp, and saw...someone wearing a pink skirt?


    TMD, it really is love.


    Colonel Harold frowned, "What''s going on."


    As he said, he pushed Grody away and ran towards the command room. The latter also felt that something was wrong and hurried to follow.


    "what happened?"


    "Colonel, an unknown aircraft group was found 20 kilometers away." The soldier sitting in front of the radar was very responsible.


    "Is there a mission plan from the aviation unit? Or a drill?" Harold asked.


    "No."


    Don''t look at Harold''s proud and complacent look, but he is also well-educated. He frowned, "Could it be that the Argentines are calling?"


    Captain Grody looked as if he had seen a ghost.


    What a joke.


    Do Argentines have the money to buy aviation gasoline?


    Aren''t they bankrupt?


    Can the plane still fly?


    "Air defense preparation!"


    "missile!"


    As soon as Harold gave the order, the radar soldier panicked and said, "The speed is 320 m/s, and the distance is 6 kilometers. It is expected to hit in 4 minutes."


    Open... open fire?


    Harold was also in a daze, but Grody reacted quickly, pulling the former and running away, what a joke, there is no air defense installed in the camp, how could he escape?


    Didn''t you see that the radar soldier had already run away?


    The speed of this girl is not slow at all.


    "Hurry up, let me know." Harold, who was pulled out, seemed to remember that he was the commander at this time and wanted to make a notification, but although the soldiers who heard the air defense sirens all rushed out, they all stood in the open space with blank faces. At a loss, some talked to each other.


    Seeing this scene, Harold looked desperate, and hurriedly jumped onto a table next to him, waving his arms vigorously, roaring loudly, and the veins on his face jumped out.


    "What is the Colonel doing?"


    "Dancing? Say yes by waving your hand."


    "This black person can dance so ugly."


    "..."


    The whistling sound in the sky was a bit windy, and it was very powerful in mid-air. Finally, someone realized that something was wrong and raised his head in a daze. The naked eyes could still see the missiles that fell down.


    Tong Kong shrank.


    Open your mouth slightly.


    "OMG!"


    This should be the last last words left, a burst of light, dazzling! Then, with a violent explosion and a huge shock wave, Harold was rushed off the table, and his whole body was like cotton wool, blown by the strong wind without foundation.


    February 17, 2000 AD.


    The 7th Battalion in South America was attacked!


    This marks the beginning of a new war.


    The explosion was loud, and of course the other garrisons in the Falkland Islands could hear it, even the "Master" could hear it, but the gang of John Bulls had nothing to do at this time, because they were also attacked.


    An ocean-going cruise ship flying the flag of Uganda docked at the port, which is the only outlet to the Falkland Islands. The old British naturally built a pier, and occasionally passing ships docked, which is normal.


    But hundreds of armed men rushed out from the cruise ship, killing the managers and garrison at the pier!


    After hearing the news, the convoy was ambushed by more than a dozen drones that were launched into the air halfway. They were almost targets, and the rate of fire was almost faster than that of an assault rifle, smashing the car directly.


    That''s not all. After the bullets were exhausted, the drone directly crashed into the convoy, and there were hundreds of grams of TNT inside, enough to have a huge impact.


    The armed personnel fought all the way to the station before being blocked.


    Rely on the advantages of geographical location and heavy weapons.


    "Who are these people!" Colonel Harvey whispered, lying behind the bunker, holding a binoculars, looking at the armed personnel in the distance. He saw that those people started to remove the mortar from the car?


    They also have heavy weapons!


    Harvey felt a chill in his heart, and I''m afraid it won''t last long.


    "Quick, call for backup!" He said to the communications officer beside him.


    It must be too late to call people from the mainland.


    The best thing is the support from other nearby troops. As soon as Harvey finished speaking, he heard a huge explosion in the distance. He was shocked suddenly, his eyes widened, and his soul trembled.


    "That''s...the 7th South American Battalion?" the deputy said in surprise from the side.


    "It should be gone, it''s a missile!" Another officer said.


    Everyone was quiet for a while.


    They all felt a pair of giant hands rubbing them against the ground, wanting to kill them, and looked at Harvey in unison. At this time, he was the backbone.


    Harvey''s eyelids kept twitching, and he found that his hands were shaking. He was not an unknown person. He was one of them during the Falklands War. Of course, at that time, he was working as a logistics officer for the Air Force masters.


    But he has also experienced the cruelty of war.


    But in the blink of an eye, an established army was completely gone? Harvey was still filled with horror.


    "Please...for help, report to the mainland."


    These words seemed to have exhausted his strength, and his eyes were scarlet.


    Now��


    I can only pray to God to bless me.


    ��


    The difference between modern civilization and ancient civilization is first of all productivity and communication capabilities.


    As soon as the Falkland Islands went to war, it was spread all over the world through the Internet in an instant. First, an Argentine netizen posted a video of dozens of fighter jets roaring into the distance. He was still smiling and said, "Such a big Scene? Could it be that you are old enough to fight England?"


    Then��


    Immediately afterwards, other people showed the scene of the missile launching and the smoke slowly winding up after the explosion from different angles.


    And according to informed media broke the news.


    Falkland Islands garrison attacked!


    It is currently known that more than 700 people from the 7th Battalion in South America have been bombed and killed, and the cabinet is holding an emergency meeting.


    The war came suddenly...


    For many people, it''s also very confusing. What the fuck, you''re gone when you fire a cannonball?


    And even more shocking.


    yahoo.


    Redeemer official website.


    "We declare responsibility for the Falkland Islands War! Retaliate against the 7th Battalion for firing missiles at my research ship."


    hiss!


    The comment area suddenly exploded.


    Umbrella (Mexico): "???? Walter? Falk, Falk! I just took a **** and then my favorite company goes to war with someone else? Won''t wait for the next time I open my eyes, It''s World War III."


    BIUBIUBIU~(Zen Kingdom): "This is a provocation to John Bull, a serious political and military crisis, hahaha, sorry, I don''t want to laugh, but I can''t help it, I already think of the soldiers in the Falkland Islands They are trembling."


    Malay Tourism Bureau: "??? Welcome to Malaysia as a guest."


    ��


    It was pushed to the hot spot in an instant. This kind of way of admitting after finishing the work is very elegant.


    Most importantly, a new type of techno-conglomerate confronts the once super-hegemon...


    Even if John Bull is reduced to second-rate, he is also one of the hooligans.


    It must be said that the Argentines cheered the most. They even began to vote internally and asked for military support. However, some people felt that the current situation was unstable and they could not stand out, but they could give money.


    then��


    A certain person Tang naturally followed the hearts of the people and opened a crowdfunding interface.


    The money came in in the morning, and in the afternoon it was replaced by cannonballs hitting the top of the head. This also reflects the benefits of the company''s independent control of the financial group, and there is no need to worry about being liquidated by a certain person or organization.


    The headquarters has already pulled down Africa.


    Money is in circulation, if you want to seize it, hehehe, depositors in your country will not agree, unless you don''t want to play.


    So, Tang is not worried at all.


    But he was also under a lot of pressure, and he also answered a lot of calls, all of whom came to inquire about why this happened, and some people advised her that the company should just look like a company, and don''t cross the line, or... die It''s ugly.


    These cowards.


    What happened to crossing the line?


    Here I come, hey, I jumped out again, hey, I came in again, you hit me.


    The London side finally called to question.


    "Mr. Nicholas, we ask you to stop your actions immediately, or you will bear the consequences yourself!" the special envoy on the other end of the phone said sternly.


    "What you say doesn''t count, let that woman who hasn''t died come out and talk to me." Tang Dao replied calmly, and couldn''t help but sneer, the woman who didn''t die here? Who in particular?


    The other side is furious!


    Can only intimidate and say some useless words.


    "This is just revenge. My request is very simple, hand over whoever is behind the scenes against us. Otherwise, let the people of the Falkland Islands be buried with them first!"


    After Tang Dao finished speaking, he hung up the phone.


    Everyone outside thought he was crazy.


    Maybe...really crazy.


    But in this man-eating society, if you give in one step, others will take a step forward, and when you really can''t bear it, the other party will refute you from the same point?


    What the **** are you?


    With big fists, there is no need to reason!


    John Bull won''t throw it away, that thing has more influence, and, who said that the Savior Company doesn''t have such a weapon at present?


    Hey hey...


    It''s just that you don''t know, I''m keeping a low profile.


    "How is Mark?" Tang Dao asked Hester beside him.


    "The situation is better, but..." He looked at the boss and said cautiously, "I''m afraid there will be sequelae in the future."


    Tang Dao''s expression remained calm.


    He also knew in his heart that he was still alive after several gunshots, it was really God''s blessing, and he was rich enough to charter a flight to send the world''s best medical experts there as soon as possible, otherwise, Mark Lee''s life It''s gone.


    "Have you found any clues?"


    Hearst sat up straight, "It turned out that a bodyguard next to Mark was bought and betrayed the route, and he himself committed suicide, but we found out that he had an illegitimate child in Vietnam who was married to an Asian Shengsheng, the day before Mark''s accident, there was an extra three million dollars in the account under his name, and after Mark was shot, there was an extra five million dollars."


    "That Asian mistress is a gambler and owes a lot of money outside."


    "It looks like someone is playing tricks inside. I deduce that someone should have started to play tricks a long time ago. The incident against Mark has been going on for at least a year."


    This is the analysis of the intelligence department below.


    Assassination is not that simple.


    Especially for big shots, think about it, even Kennedy can skull, how ridiculous? That''s the boss on patrol, and there are no other security personnel around?


    Was it just like that?


    You are so old.


    "We have sent people to Vietnam along this clue, and we will be able to grasp new news soon." Hurst also feels a lot of pressure recently.


    "Eight million, hehehe..."


    This little money got a person. Sure enough, the ugliness of human nature never lies in how much you give him, but that his desire will never be satisfied. Is it an ordinary employee who acts as a bodyguard for Mark?


    Disappointment flashed in Tang Dao''s eyes.


    But soon regained his strength, "Take the money and let them buy a cemetery, enough for the two mothers and children to stay."


    He doesn''t care if you are innocent or not.


    Since you have enjoyed preferential treatment, you have to understand the consequences.


    Hurst lowered his head and continued.


    "After this incident, the rest of the bodyguards were all under control, and now Wei Kanghui''s second team is in charge of security."


    "When he gets better, he will be brought to our site." Tang Dao said.


    "Well, there is also the [Nordic giant] from Shenshan who made it clear that they would not come to meet you. They also asked me to convey a word, saying that you are not worthy."


    Laughed.


    Tang has dimples on his face.


    "I just like such a reckless person, bring him here, and ask, I really want to have a good chat with such a person." Tang Dao stepped back, "[Nordic giant] should also become history, science is reason, not this ignorant belief!"


    Hester seemed to see...


    Dollars are constantly being spit out from ATM machines, and some of them are constantly slipping into other people''s cards as numbers.


    Of course, with the power currently held by the savior.


    Isn''t it easy to kill a little mouse that hides its head and shows its tail?


    ��


    helsinki.


    Capital Medical General Hospital.


    The top floor of the inpatient department.


    This area was put on guard, and armed policemen could be seen, as well as well-dressed figures.


    Mark Lee lives here.


    In fact, he was not injured in Finland, but was sent here urgently after being rescued, because he was afraid of being attacked a second time. Of course, the difference is not far, otherwise, he would have died from the bumps.


    In the ward.


    Mark Lee was covered with instruments, and Mister was sitting with his sister crying softly beside him, and the smell of disinfectant was still in the air.


    And at the door, stood a young man in a suit.


    With a crew cut and vacant eyes, he folded his hands and looked at him coldly, but if he looked carefully, he could find the occasional flashes of light in his eyes. Obviously, this person was not simple.


    Wei Kanghui!


    The former "thugs", because the road was really impassable, and the main logistics could not keep up, otherwise, these small banks would have been overthrown, and later merged into the Savior Company when it recruited people.


    He has also been genetically modified, and he has a high degree of tolerance, and his �� energy value is close to that of Yu Jin, and he is the captain of the second team.


    But where does he strengthen?


    No one knows.


    Everyone will have different changes after receiving genetic enhancement.


    Dong Dong Dong.


    There was a knock on the door, and a female nurse opened the door, looked at the people inside, "It''s time to change the medicine."


    Wei Kanghui nodded, looked at her, moved half of his body away, and Mist, who was sitting next to him, also pulled out his chair to make it easier for the nurse.


    The nurse approached the bedside, glanced at Mark Lee who had his eyes closed tightly, pulled off the cap of the syringe in his hand, and was about to inject it into the empty bottle.


    "and many more!"


    Suddenly, Wei Kanghui called out, his voice was very clean and steady.


    Everyone looked at him blankly, and the nurse was also taken aback.


    "Unexpectedly, I am here, and there are people so bold." Wei Kanghui grinned, looking straight at the nurse.


    Mister also realized that something was wrong, and pulled Mark''s sister back immediately, looking at the nurse with a livid face. The latter knew that he had been discovered, with fierce eyes, and the syringe stabbed hard towards Mark''s neck.


    "Do you dare to do it?!"


    When Wei Kanghui exerted force on his thigh, the floor under his feet creaked, his body rushed out like a cannonball, and he kicked his opponent''s stomach.


    The nurse''s face was in pain, almost hanging on the wall.


    Wei Kanghui grabbed the other person''s hair and said coldly, "You were almost tricked by you. Your left foot has obviously been injured and you''re still a little limp. I have a good memory, but I don''t remember any of the nurses on this floor like this."


    He tugged at the other person''s hair vigorously, showing no mercy at all, like dragging a dead dog, walked towards the door, looked at Mister, "Sir, I''ll solve it."


    "Clean up." Mist''s eyes were equally indifferent.


    Wei Kanghui nodded.


    Walking outside, the bodyguard standing at the door was shocked when he saw this.


    "You guard me, I have something to ask."


    Wei Kanghui pushed away the single ward opposite, threw the nurse over, hit the bed, and rolled to the ground.


    "Come on, now...you can make a sound."


    The bodyguards standing at the door looked at each other and shivered in unison. This is also a pervert.


    Carefully close the door.


    "Backbone." Seeing that the other party was silent, Wei Kanghui smiled ferociously. A scar on his face was struggling like an earthworm. He went up and stepped on the other party''s palm.


    Twist hard a few times.


    Gala~


    I could hear the sound of bones breaking, and my fingers connected to my heart. No matter how hard the bones were, I couldn''t help crying out in pain.


    Wei Kanghui grabbed her by the neck, grabbed her with one hand, and stuck her against the wall, "You''re like a toy." He leaned over and stuck out his tongue to lick the blood on the other''s face like a pervert. Show contented happiness?


    this expression...


    Even the killer felt his hairs stand on end, this is a pervert!


    "Your mood is wrong, afraid? I hope you will be happy." Wei Kanghui said with a smile, "Because you excite me so much, I decided to let you die with something new."


    He also knew that the other party would not say anything.


    This kind of killer must have come with the heart of death.


    But if you are dead, can you not abuse it?


    Wei Kanghui grabbed the opponent''s arm with his left hand and squeezed it hard.


    "Ah!"


    The screams made the bodyguards outside feel a little weak in their legs, and couldn''t help but move away a little bit, while the police and security personnel standing not far away also felt that something was wrong.


    Hastily rushed over.


    "What''s going on inside?" A man in overalls asked, with a name tag on his chest showing his identity.


    Superintendent Smith.


    "Sorry, you can''t go in." The bodyguard stretched out his hand.


    The superintendent laughed angrily, "This is Finland, **** it, get out of the way!"


    Smith himself has a bit of a temper. He is not very friendly to the Savior Company, especially after knowing what the other party has done. He thinks that these people should be damned!


    When the superior sent him over, he was still sullen. Isn''t this just standing guard?


    When is this necessary?


    He had been planning to find fault, and he finally waited.


    Pushing and shoving each other, the atmosphere gradually became uncomfortable.


    squeak~


    At this moment, the door opened, and Wei Kanghui came out humming a little song, wiping his fingers with a wet towel in his hand, looked at Smith, and asked with a smile, "Why don''t you look at the door, what are you doing here?"


    Gatekeeper? !


    Smith gritted his teeth, "What are you doing!"


    "It''s okay." Wei Kanghui shrugged.


    Smith naturally didn''t believe his nonsense, pushed him away hard, and walked in. Wei Kanghui didn''t stop him, looking very calm.


    After a while, the other party came out.


    Embarrassed!


    Inside was a corpse with twisted and crossed limbs. It was dead and had been severely abused.


    "You... kill people!"


    "Don''t talk nonsense, do you have any evidence?" Wei Kanghui glanced at him, "Do you want to call your superior and ask if the surveillance is available?"


    Smith became angry immediately, took out his gun, pointed at Wei Kanghui''s head, "You are under arrest!"


    The police behind him also drew their weapons immediately, and the bodyguards of the Savior Company were also not vegetarian, they leaned over with unfriendly expressions, and some directly opened the insurance.


    "You are very unfriendly."


    "Get down!" Smith shouted, "You..."


    Before he finished speaking, his eyes blurred, and his hand loosened. The gun ran into Wei Kanghui''s hand, and he stuffed it directly into Smith''s mouth, "Believe it or not, I''ll blow your dog''s head off."


    Smith''s child''s hole narrowed, like the eye of a needle.


    "Why didn''t you answer, hey, you don''t believe me." Wei Kanghui said to himself, and decisively pulled the trigger.


    Boom!


    A small hole was directly blasted into the back of the head. The bullet pierced through the head and got stuck on the wall behind. Smith''s eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He didn''t believe that someone really dared to kill him!


    The body crashed down.


    Everyone was frightened by this scene.


    "Smith!"


    A bunch of colleagues are a little commotion.


    Wei Kanghui narrowed his eyes, "I''m just fighting back."


    After he finished speaking, a man with glasses standing behind stood up with a mobile phone in his hand, "Everyone, my client is forced to fight back!"


    Damn, lawyer!


    "Doctor, doctor..." Smith''s colleagues shouted hastily.


    Seeing the panic scene, Wei Kanghui walked back to Mark''s ward with his pockets in his pockets. Even his colleagues felt trembling with such a calm look.


    "Is this the emotionality of genes?" Mister stood at the door at some point, looking at Wei Kanghui''s calm face, even he, who was a mercenary, felt that Wei Kanghui''s smell was very annoying.


    Kind of don''t want to get close.


    It was not like this before, and this can only be said to be a sequela of genetic modification.


    Wei Kanghui frowned, thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled.


    "Am I a madman like this?"


    "It''s best if I live." He said softly.


    Mister was speechless, genetic modification technology itself has great risks, do you think the Savior Company has no mortality? It''s just very low, compared with the [Hogwarts] group, it''s much better.


    Most importantly, this path was chosen by Wei Kanghui and the others.


    Can''t blame others.


    "Your speed is very fast." Meester seemed to change the topic to praise, "Also, your mind is more flexible, it''s really unbelievable."


    "We don''t understand the boss''s ambition after all." Mister said, with a little excitement and suspicion in his eyes. If it was a few years ago, he might try this genetic modification plan when he was single.


    but now��


    He dare not.


    He has a family.


    "Efforts are also rewarded, and the devil is also particular about credit." Wei Kanghui said softly.


    Mist responded.


    He turned to look at Mark Lee who was lying on the bed.


    Genetically modified people?


    ��


    The small fragments of these big conflicts are not clear to the outside world.


    Everyone was drawn to the fighting in the Falkland Islands.


    17 hours have passed.


    Although Harvey and the others were not out of ammunition and food, they were a little desperate. The opponent seemed to have no intention of attacking at all, so they just surrounded them like this, but... the atmosphere was too depressing, and a round of shelling came in ten minutes.


    Even the most nervous people can''t stand it.


    At this time, Harvey looked embarrassed, his military uniform was covered with dust, and leaves could be seen inserted in his hair. He was sitting on the steps, holding a gun in his left hand and a photo in his right, a family portrait.


    The children and wife inside are very cute and beautiful.


    Harvey twitched his mouth, revealing a slightly bitter smile.


    Put it in your mouth and give it a kiss.


    He is a colonel, he is a commander, he must not run away, but if the support force does not come, he can only die here.


    He is not a French man, the last men have died in World War II, and his spirit does not allow him to surrender.


    "Colonel..."


    Seeing Harvey''s appearance, the adjutant pursed his lips, feeling a little bit bitter, but finally lowered his head and didn''t say a word.


    "News from London!"


    The communications officer ran out of the house in a hurry, without paying attention to his feet, stumbled and fell over, but got up quickly and ran to Harvey''s side.


    "say what?"


    The adjutant immediately regained his spirits and leaned over quickly.


    I saw that Harvey''s expression changed from joy to disappointment very quickly, that is, in an instant.


    "London allows us to surrender." The communications officer replied, his front teeth were a little loose, and he hit them just now, he said, looking at Colonel Harvey expectantly.


    Not everyone has the idea of ??sacrificing one''s life for righteousness.


    He also wants to return to his hometown alive, his girl and relatives are waiting for him.


    "Other garrisons in the Falkland Islands have also been attacked, and they have no ability to help us, and the sea forces are being blocked in the Pacific Ocean." The communications officer reported bitterly.


    "Are those Argentines starting another war!" said the adjutant.


    "It''s not Argentine." The communications officer shook his head, "it''s the Savior Company."


    The adjutant''s face was full of disbelief, and even Harvey raised his head, his eyes were blank with hesitation.


    They actually don��t know who the opponent is until now, but they subconsciously think they are Argentines, because the first purpose of their presence here is to withstand the opponent��s attack. The war between the two sides has not passed 20 years, and a century The island is not talking.


    "This is news from London. The Savior Company also guarantees our safety."


    The communications officer faced the gazes of the superior officers and said bravely.


    "This...why is this?" Harvey finally spoke. He didn''t say whether the opponent had such strength, but asked the reason. This is not the basic reaction after being beaten.


    If you slap me, people will definitely say, why did you hit me? Could it be, who are you?


    I am your father.


    The communications officer shook his head, UU reading www. uukanshu. com "London didn''t say anything."


    The adjutant seemed to be thinking of something, Tong Kong flinched, and glanced at Harvey, who just happened to look over, and hurriedly lowered his head.


    "Oll, you know that right?"


    The adjutant trembled all over, not knowing what was wrong, the expression on his face changed instantly, and he began to falter.


    "Say!" Harvey said loudly, eyes wide open.


    The adjutant clenched his fists tightly, his face trembling, "The 7th Battalion fired a missile at the scientific research ship of the Savior Company before."


    "Why don''t I know?" Harvey demanded.


    The adjutant lowered his head, but refused to speak.


    Harvey is not an idiot either. He frowned and thought about it carefully, and immediately figured it out. Someone must be planning to use the hands of the 7th Battalion to do something, and the adjutant must have taken advantage of it and became an accomplice.


    Otherwise, it doesn''t make sense why the other party would dispatch aircraft to bomb a small 7th Battalion.


    It must be very upset with them.


    Harvey almost vomited blood, but he didn''t expect the reason to be under his nose. He came here to be gilded, and he could be promoted when he returned. Now it seems...fuck, he can only go to prison.


    He was still a little cold.


    A hand, an invisible hand, can command the army by passing over him. What kind of force can have such a big means?


    "Colonel, they are going to shell again." Hearing the sound outside, the communications officer tightened his face and said hastily.


    Harvey''s energy was long gone, and the last bit of courage was drained by his own people, so he let go of his hands in a slump.


    "You...surrender."


    turn out to be��


    We are all just toys in someone''s hand.


    It''s ridiculous!


    ��

 Chapter 1083： : I can boil them alive!

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    Raise the white flag high!


    The Jianghu etiquette clearly expressed by the Geneva Conventions.


    The meaning is very simple, brother, there are times when you are in trouble, don''t make trouble at this time.


    Adjutant Harvey and other officers came out in a line with their heads bowed, their weapons put down, and they surrendered unconditionally.


    This is also strange.


    Why is surrender conditional?


    Isn''t it just a choice after you can''t fight?


    "Which of you is Colonel Harvey?"


    Standing in front of the captives, the commander of the Savior Company, who was in charge of directing the battle, asked seriously.


    The captives all lowered their heads and dared not raise their heads.


    "You come." He casually pointed to an officer.


    The other party was a little flustered and shook his head, "I...I don''t know."


    "Um?"


    peng!


    Just at this moment, a gunshot came from the camp.


    Adjutant Orr and the communications officer looked at each other with a bit of sadness in their eyes. They knew that Harvey committed suicide.


    Sure enough, the team that rushed in after hearing the gunshots carried out Harvey''s body.


    There were scorched marks on the opponent''s temple. Obviously, the muzzle of the gun was pressed against it without any hesitation. Perhaps, there were also.


    In the face of life and death, who can be light and light?


    and��


    How disappointed are you when you know that you are nothing more than a little germ born when one hand fights the other?


    The faith on which he lives is actually just a joke after all.


    he died.


    Eyes are still open.


    In this ugly society, there may be a ray of light that brought him comfort in the darkness, but the darkness finally defeated the light.


    The world is always changing and has never changed.


    People have changed, but class has not changed.


    Will Capital Slowly Corrode Faith?


    And the young man, from the struggle, to numbness, to the end, can only use this method to express his unwillingness.


    Can��


    You''re just a **** too.


    "Bury it well." The commander glanced at Harvey''s body, sighed and said, even if he was an opponent, he would still admire him.


    "Um?"


    He suddenly saw a few photos in the pocket of Harvey''s jacket, unbuttoned it with one hand, and slowly pulled it out to have a look.


    The wife tenderly looked at the husband who took the picture. The child held a toy in his hand and smiled innocently. There was no Harvey in the camera, but Harvey was everywhere in his eyes.


    In turn, behind the photo.


    "The place I love will always have someone I love. That''s why I am so determined. Please don''t be sad, please don''t cry. We will meet each other in the end. Just like on the banks of the Seine, I whispered hello, Miss."


    ��


    The Falkland Islands Garrison Surrenders!


    The news quickly hit the headlines and hot searches on the front page.


    The spokesperson of the savior company also stood up and said, "We will not harm any captives, and we will respect their human rights. We just want to support the scientific research ship that was attacked and Mr. Mark Lee, the Nordic president. This statement, after all, who is playing the ugly role, we will not let any of the participants, they will be sanctioned after all, it is God''s business to forgive them, our business is to send them to God."


    The information in this message is complex.


    Mark Lee was attacked?


    Is the Savior Company forced to fight back?


    What role did John Bull play in it? Why the conflict with the Falkland Islands garrison alone?


    There are many questions and doubts here.


    Some people blocked the high-level executives of both parties to ask for clarification, but the answers given by both parties were surprising, shut up!


    What a joke, if you let the media know about it, wouldn''t the ducks at the entrance of the village know about it?


    There are only a few words that can be said: "In emergency consultation!"


    ��


    "There are more than 1,700 captives in total, and the London side requires us to guarantee their safety." Hearst handed over a very formal letter.


    Tang Dao didn''t even look at it, took it casually, and threw it in the trash can next to him, "I don''t want to see these useless trash talk, it doesn''t do us any good, if London is sincere, he should satisfy our request Ask, hand over that idiot, instead of offering a bounty on the black market, I have an extra $20 million in my head."


    Don��t think someone Tang doesn��t know.


    They also have eyes and ears in the black market, do you think they pretend to be similar? Can the payment directly from the Imperial Bank have the government logo on it?


    On the surface, it said it was okay, but in the dark it was chug.


    MD, the old British is still like this.


    "The Falkland Islands are useless to us. You can ask the Argentines if they want one dollar and transfer it to them." Tang Dao held a cigarette in his hand and took a puff of smoke, "It should be very cheap, don''t let it They''re dead, and that''s the best form of aggression."


    Hearst was stunned, and instantly understood that the boss was actually trying to drag the Argentines into the sea. Although these guys were timid, they had already been rubbed on the ground during the Falklands War.


    John Bull: "Aren''t you convinced!"


    Pampas Eagle: "Submit your mother!"


    John Bull stood up and kicked him on the head several times in a row, "Don''t be ignorant, believe it or not, I asked you to call me Dad!"


    "I can''t call you dad, even if you kill me, I won''t call you dad, you don''t deserve to be my dad..."


    John Bull pressed the eagle and it was a combined punch.


    History says: "The first modernization after World War II... Brawl!"


    But who is beaten up, can still be convinced from the heart? It''s just that he''s become obsessed. If you pull him in to resist, he won''t dare, but if you want him to take advantage, maybe he has an idea.


    "Is 1 dollar too cheap? We spent more than 10 million dollars in the Falkland Islands." The little angel suddenly said beside him.


    "Do you think those Argentines have the money?"


    Tang Dao looked at him and asked back.


    "They''re all so poor that they''re going to become old people in the world."


    The little angel thought it was right, so she spread her hands to express that she had no objection.


    "I''m afraid they don''t think so," said Hurst.


    "Then let them have that idea."


    Tang Dao stuffed the cigarette butts into the ashtray, "Let them board the ship first, what do you think will happen if an Argentine warship docks at the port of the Falkland Islands?"


    "?"


    "London will be very angry!"


    "That''s right, we''ll make them angry, can you handle it? The warship is made of iron, but the captain is human. He must have needs. You promise him that we can send him safely to Europe. Guarantee his life and money."


    "When we were fighting in the Falkland Islands, there were Argentinian warships peeping. This should be the word to describe it. I think they may also be looking for opportunities."


    "That''s the best, no matter what, we want to make this matter big, not only we have the final say, but also, from now on, the company prohibits the use of British pounds for settlement, and we can use euros." Tang Dao said.


    The consequences of banning the pound were deep.


    Of course, it is mainly aimed at ordinary people. The Savior Company is not a country or an organization with foreign exchange reserves. They are just a business group, and essentially any currency can be settled.


    Moreover, because of the existence of financial banks, I can digest and exchange them internally without any mistakes.


    Nor does it have any effect on the London side.


    Only the people are affected.


    This can be regarded as a dip into the European market. In the end, how much the Savior Company has affected them.


    "I suggest that at times like this, we should launch our new products," Hurst said, "which should include the lethal lightsaber and the small energy source we are experimenting with."


    When he was talking, he looked at his boss, and found that the other party''s brows were frowned, his heart was pissed, and he hurriedly changed the topic, "Of course, I think we still have to keep one hand, release one case, prepare one case, and develop one case. We need to maintain a high-pressure posture against other companies."


    This is absolutely true, you can��t pray for others to step back, you have to work hard to improve yourself.


    "The small energy source is still very unstable." Tang Dao pulled this out alone, not mentioning the lightsaber. Obviously, the latter should be more released in the market. He intends to use the small energy body as a human exoskeleton.


    If only everyone were Iron Man.


    Tut tut.


    Genetic warriors need more powerful weapons. If it is similar to the fat nuclear bomb in Fallout 4, it is super powerful. If you use it accidentally, you will explode yourself. Once you launch it, regardless of the enemy, your survival rate will never exceed 15%. This weapon There''s just no safety lead.


    Relatively useless, others are okay.


    The weapons department is researching individual electromagnetic guns!


    This is a secret, most people don''t tell him.


    "I think the outside world is most concerned about genetically modified people. What if we could...inject one of the lucky ones? There should be many kinds of genes. We don''t necessarily have to modify him, but we can make his brain active cells more active and make him Thinking ability has increased significantly, I remember Wei Kanghui had an injection." The little angel asked.


    "Well, Wei Kanghui is the only individual currently injected with three different genes." Hurst replied.


    Three genetic medicines?


    The little angel was also taken aback. He originally planned to inject the genetic medicine, but he was unlucky. He checked in the early stage and found that the tolerance was very low, so he was not suitable as a carrier, so he gave up, but he knew about it.


    The human body is actually a melting pot, but the capacity of each person is different, it depends on the talent, it takes a long time to cultivate, and the savior company does not have the time and energy.


    Generally, those with tolerance can only accommodate a potion, can develop a place, can have a certain growth, and can be seen with the naked eye.


    Yu Jin accommodated two, one for increasing speed and one for brain activity.


    Wei Kanghui has three of them. In addition to the above two, there is another one that suppresses emotions and is raised from a spider. This is bought from a big factory in the "Basic UC".


    The current savior company does not have this technology.


    This is also one of the reasons why Mister felt that Wei Kanghui''s character was a bit sinister, and the genetic medicine was working.


    "He is definitely a genius." The little angel also sighed.


    A rare talented player, God chases after him to feed him.


    Tang Dao: "This proposal is great. Why don''t we draw from the British? What do you think of a global live broadcast?"


    Wouldn''t this be disgusting to London?


    That''s what he wants to do!


    "That''s it, 10 global quotas, you give 6 to the British side, and the rest." Tang Dao made a final decision.


    "How do you say London will treat those genetic people?"


    "It''s really exciting."


    Hearst glanced at the perverted eyes on the boss''s face, and fell into deep thought. Is this the way capital plays?


    "Cough cough cough..."


    Tang Dao moistened his throat, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm into the trash can. His chest was uncomfortable, but his face was rosy and he felt relieved.


    "We should be able to see the leaders of those organizations tomorrow." He lay back and said.


    "I just hope there aren''t so many idiots."


    ��


    Alps.


    Iron Hand was very anxious. He felt that he must have irregular menstruation and should go to see a doctor.


    He also received a meeting notice from the savior company.


    Naturally, I also got feedback from [Nordic Giants], which wrote about the rude arrogance of those reckless men.


    It starts with: the disgusting and cocky Mr. Nicholas Tang!


    When Tieshou saw the beginning, he was full of MMPs in his heart. Do you really think that Nicholas is a good man? Good fortune boy? If people don''t fight you hard, I''ll pull out the hair and use it as a beard sticker for you.


    At that time, he planned to stand in neutral, and wanted to see how the Savior Company would react. It has been more than 10 hours now, and there is no fart at all, so Iron Hand hesitated a little. Could it be that Nicholas is really cowardly? Bag?


    jingle bell~


    The sudden sound of the phone on the table startled him a lot, and any external movement under concentrating on his thoughts would be stimulating.


    "Fack."


    Tie Shou glanced at the phone with an embarrassed expression, put the document in his hand on the table, put his left hand on his waist, and picked up the phone with his right hand. Before he could speak, there was a loud...explosion sound.


    "Sir...Sacred Mountain...Sacred Mountain exploded!" His informant stammered in panic, as if he saw some great horror, and his throat let out a violent low roar, like an animal facing fear A form of self-protection.


    Holy Mountain?


    Middle Y Mountains? !


    [Eastern European Giant] The sacred mountain in the mouth of the organization.


    Old friends, old buddies, old rivals, and old hermaphrodites, his informant is on the other end of the phone, and he will be contacted if there is any information.


    rumbling...


    The sound of explosions from the other end came one after another, as if people were in the battlefield. Iron Hand is very experienced, and he has also been on the battlefield. He can hear that this is definitely an explosion caused by a large-scale shell. Want to blow up all the mountains?


    This��


    Are Spaniards fighting bulls?


    The Middle Y Mountain Range is located on the Iberia Peninsula, spanning several cities in Spain, and some are in Portugal. Since the Middle Ages, this mountain range has been the strategic location of the "Twin Teeth", the mountain of the gods, and the pool of faith.


    In their territory, such bombardment should only be the government army.


    "Who is it?" Iron Hand asked hastily.


    "I don''t know, this is a siege! I swear, **** it, I''m going to run away, sir, someone is rushing up, my God! What is that?" The other side exclaimed, hooking Tie Shou''s curiosity Get up, but when you talk again, the other party makes a Dudu voice because of a signal problem.


    Finally lost contact.


    The iron hand dialed back again, but the other party didn''t answer.


    His brows furrowed all of a sudden, his anger came online again, and he pumped his lips vigorously to calm himself down.


    [Hogwarts] After all, the background is deep, and it is impossible for them to put their fears in one basket. Even if there is no informant, he still has a way to contact the front line.


    Through his own channels, he finally figured it out.


    ��Eastern European Giant��At mealtime, that is, from eleven o''clock to twelve o''clock, suddenly a burst of fireworks marked the middle Y mountain range and reached the sky. Who knew, the gangsters... the missiles are coming!


    "I didn''t even have time to react, and the entire station turned into a sea of ??flames."


    "Have you seen the enemy?" Tie Shou hurriedly asked the question.


    "I saw it, but I didn''t see it. We only saw planes and shells. The [Nordic giant] is over. Sir, I think it''s time to accept the rest of them. This is an opportunity for us to grow our power." The status of the informant is not low, and he also knows that his mission has been completed, so there is no need to worry about work, and the pension insurance can be continued.


    If I bring some more people back, I can move my position.


    Tie Shou frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Don''t worry about it, come back by yourself, pay attention to safety first." After a few casual instructions, the contact was severed.


    Such a big movement?


    There must be a Spaniard behind him.


    What Iron Hand knows is that [Nordic giants] can be known from the name. They actually lived in Northern Europe, but in the territory of Mao Xiong, they were afraid. Just put the Tsar.


    If you scold me, I will release the Tsar, if you laugh at me, I will release the Tsar.


    If there is a disagreement, just do it.


    He is also a savage at heart.


    When Savage meets Savage...


    That can only be decided with fists, obviously Mao Xiong''s fist is very big, [Nordic giant] can only stay away from his "hometown", wanting to compete with [Hogwarts] for territory?


    That''s impossible!


    In desperation, they had no choice but to leave the Yinberia Peninsula, but they had conflicts with the local regime very early on, and the two sides had different ideas. For a while, [Nordic giant] was even wanted by "Double Fang" and identified as KB organize.


    Everyone wants to kill the other.


    But the Zhongy Mountains are too big, they don''t have that much money and manpower, and if someone dies, they need to pay compensation. This subsequent influence, Spain, which has been reduced to a third-rate country, is completely powerless to resist.


    He could only pinch his nose and admit that there was an extra piece of cowhide on his map.


    Tie Shou understands these grievances and hatreds.


    If there is no external force to intervene, Spain will only care about the national derby between Barcelona and Real Madrid, as well as the bloody, cruel, but considered unique culture of bullfighting.


    This sudden thunderbolt shattered Iron Hand''s illusion and made him a little dazed.


    "Everyone in other organizations has similar strengths, and even if they have the ability to make the Spaniards launch a war, they will definitely not have such a high efficiency. Will they be willing to sell a price that the other party cannot refuse?" Tie Shou expressed doubts about this. The capital force behind the organization has enough ability to do this, but why do it, and what are the benefits? What can I get? That''s what adults should think about.


    "That is��"


    Iron Hand dismissed all the answers except the most improbable.


    Savior Company!


    Why is it most unlikely? People are still fighting in the Falkland Islands, so they focus on the Zhongy Mountains?


    But, Holmes said, the most unlikely answer is often the most likely!


    "Is this revenge?"


    Iron Hand muttered to himself, his face was rather embarrassing, [Nordic giant] will suffer, he admitted this, he even waited for a few days for Nicholas to have no response, thinking that the other party was cowardly, but when the fist swung over, he was shocked again !


    NMB, do you really dare?


    Iron Hand wanted to ask Nicholas impulsively, but he didn''t have the guts. He was really frightened.


    With a buttocks, he sat down on the chair slumped.


    My guts are gone.


    When the secretary walked in, all he saw was frowning and a lot of worry in his eyes, which was hard to see in the grumpy Iron Hand.


    "Sir, sir." The secretary called out in a low voice, but the other party didn''t even respond. She was a little scared. Could this be stupid? She walked over and gently pushed the other party.


    A shiver was visible to the naked eye.


    Tie Shou looked a little unsteady, swaying from side to side, Tong Kong flinched, and managed to stabilize his body. He stared at the secretary, "What are you doing!"


    The tone is very bad.


    "Don''t you know to knock when you come in?"


    The secretary was very aggrieved, "I... I knocked on the door."


    "What''s the matter?" Tie Shou continued to ask with a dark face.


    "Someone from the Savior Company is here." Although the secretary wanted to cry, she held back and was very professional.


    Tie Shou stood up with a huff.


    This actually startled the secretary.


    "How could it be so sudden?"


    Before the secretary answered, Tie Shou continued, "Damn it, what should I say?"


    Only then did she realize that Mr. Tie Shou was just talking to himself.


    "Quick, ask him to come in."


    "Bring here my Lafite."


    "Also, ask someone to take away the trash can."


    At this time, Tieshou seemed to be welcoming his nobleman, so he was a little nervous when he was angry?


    Don''t blame him, [Hogwarts] is a powerful force, but after all, they are doing shady things, and they can''t have influence in the mainstream society. It''s okay to bully children, and occasionally they can bully children. Businessman, but if you meet such a tough, rich, and narrow-minded person, do you really dare to have a violent conflict with them?


    Some people say that every war is a conflict of interests. This is true, but where is the conflict with the Savior Company?


    Go ahead to dangers? Is this stupidity or integrity?


    Iron Hand doesn''t know, anyway, he doesn''t have the guts, and he also understands that the capital behind it doesn''t have the guts, and there are lessons learned from the past.


    The secretary was taken aback, "Understood."


    ��


    In the Yinberia Peninsula, a fire broke out in the Middle Y Mountains!


    It burned through half of the sky, and even the residents of Extremadura looked up and saw an unforgettable scene.


    As for someone on Yahoo who said they heard the sound of shells?


    What a joke!


    Have you ever heard the sound of a cannonball?


    It was a deflagration, but because the resistance of the wind was too great, it formed an explosion with different sounds. This was not a shell, but a natural fire, but it was a bit big, and the residents at the foot of the mountain had already been transferred.


    Then pull out a few experts to talk on TV.


    Think about it, who would be bored to refute?


    Moreover, Europe is often on fire, and many mountains have had glorious deeds. Although it is rare, it is not uncommon. On the contrary, I feel that under the sun, the sky is foggy, and "freedom" floats in the air. Maybe this is life?


    For SB, every **** can sigh.


    It immediately rose to the place where Internet celebrities check in, which can be regarded as a very important development for the local economy.


    But only a few people know.


    This is a war!


    A massacre against an organization spanning more than four centuries.


    A total of more than 7,000 troops were dispatched, while the Savior Company dispatched more than 2,000 people and organized tens of thousands of people to attack. As for money?


    Don''t worry about the Spaniards.


    Give me an account, and I''ll pay you!


    Oh yes, say a number!


    The Savior Company is like a banknote printing factory, producing money quickly every day. No, it should be said that the banknote printing factory is not as fast as him.


    And at this time in a residence in Madrid.


    The windows were closed tightly, not even a ray of sunlight could seep in, but there was still a shadow reflected inside the house. An old man was standing, with his head combed very oily, with his hair back, holding a white cat in his hand, Touching its back, the rings on its hands are really scary.


    If one is taken out, it is money that the poor outside will not be able to earn in a few lifetimes.


    He was standing at the end of the bed at this moment, looking at the person on the bed who was **** like a mummy, and there were medical staff staying beside him, fearing that he would die suddenly.


    "Mr. Joaquin, this patient''s burns are too serious, I''m afraid..." The expert said awkwardly, the meaning is obvious, burn patients themselves must have immune problems, it is very impressive that this patient has survived until now Surprised.


    "Thank you, let me say a few words to him, you guys go out." Joaquin took out an instrument with his right hand and placed it on his throat, and a very rough voice came. He had throat cancer, his vocal cords were cut, and an electronic device was installed. larynx, to speak with the help of a device.


    The doctor nodded and left in a hurry with the medical staff.


    as if��


    It''s uncomfortable to stay here.


    Joaquin walked to the head of the bed, looked at the burnt man, and shook his head, "Mulson, you look so pitiful."


    The burned person was still conscious!


    Because his eyes are moving.


    It''s just that I can''t open my mouth and can''t speak.


    This vitality is really tenacious.


    "The Nordic giant is gone, you are still alive, you are making it difficult for us old guys, I know you are a genetic person, the fire did not burn you to death, it is indeed your life that you can escape from the middle Y mountain range."


    Hearing Joaquin''s words, Mulson on the hospital bed widened his eyes, terrified.


    He shook his head, his mouth half open, but he couldn''t make a sound.


    Joaquin rubbed the corner of his eyes, "Don''t worry, I''ll learn to shed tears first, it will be used at your funeral!" After the last word, the hair suddenly yelled, sensing terror, his hair exploded, and he moved towards He jumped to the side and dodged far away.


    A bullet into Moulson''s forehead!


    Blood continued to flow from the needle-sized hole, and the latter hiccupped without even leaving a last word.


    Joaquin put the small pistol in his hand, about the size of a nail clipper, into his pocket, glanced at the shivering white cat hiding in the shadows, glanced at it, and then walked out of the room.


    There was clearly something wrong with his leg and he was limping.


    Open the door, there are many people standing outside.


    The big man in a suit who was slacking off looked at him neatly, and when he saw him coming out, he lowered his head at the same time to show respect for the godfather of the Yinberia Peninsula.


    "Mulson is dead." Joaquin wiped the corners of his eyes again, where are the tears? Should be heartbroken to the extreme without tears, "Find a good pastor, we will send him to God."


    "and also��"


    Joaquin''s tone changed, "Change me to a cat. My cat will be dirty if it hits the ground."


    "Okay, sir." A person standing in front of him replied immediately.


    "What a cute cat, but it just doesn''t obey." Joaquin said blankly, "But it doesn''t obey, and it''s also my Joaquin''s cat! No one else can move!"


    "There is a savior company behind this act." A middle-aged man standing in front of him whispered.


    Joaquin glanced at him.


    "Nash, are you scared? My child."


    "Of course not, my godfather." The corners of Nash''s eyes twitched, and he quickly lowered his head and said, "Your will is my instruction!"


    Joaquin: "I hope so, I''m getting old."


    No one dared to answer the conversation at this time.


    The Mulson in it is not a simple person, he is the agent of [Nordic Giant], he has the same position as Iron Hand in [Hogwarts]. Kim searches for new life possibilities.


    He wants to live!


    longevity!


    This is also one of the reasons why this kind of organization has not been eliminated in modern times since the Middle Ages or even earlier in the world, but it is extremely prosperous. Because, the more scientifically advanced, the more people think that longevity can be expected.


    These big crocodiles who hold power and money don''t want to die so simply. When they close their eyes, it means they are gone.


    Joaquin doesn''t want to die, so he invests in [Nordic Giant] every year. Of course, he is not alone, there are many people, they are an interest group.


    But now, hope is completely gone, the resident has been blown up, Joaquin can still speak so well, it is because he is afraid of his blood pressure, afraid that it will be blown up all at once.


    "They should all pay the price." Joaquin dragged his broken legs through the crowd, and they automatically gave way to the two sides. He walked out and said, "Let''s start with Spain first."


    "Let them understand that no matter night or day, it will always belong to Joaquin Morente!"


    "Yes!"


    This is just a microcosm, and it should be crazy.


    Of course, if someone in Tang knew, would he be afraid?


    No, madmen just get excited.


    Do you think it is the age of great navigation?


    old man!


    What the **** is using an aircraft carrier now, not a sailing ship.


    The most basic respect for the elderly?


    Just let him die with dignity.


    Therefore, when the forces under Joaquin first launched retaliatory measures, more than 30,000 people from more than a dozen organizations, such as the Brotherhood and the Asian Black Dragon Society, consciously poured into the Yinberia Peninsula.


    Law and order...began to be chaotic.


    In the dark night, learn to occupy the light.


    Barcelona Camp Nou Stadium.


    Champions League game.


    More than tens of thousands of people gathered outside, they were waiting for the ticket check-in, waiting for the team''s new victory.


    Some with children, some with wives, some with friends.


    Looks like...an ordinary weekend.


    I didn''t know where to start, suddenly there was a burst of panic and screams like a plague, it spread quickly, without any intention of staying, just a few minutes, tens of thousands of people collapsed!


    You''ve seen an avalanche, but have you ever seen a flow of people collapse?


    People who didn''t know why kept rushing forward in fear, and then... some people fell down, some people stepped over, some people stepped on them, and an unimaginable scene finally happened.


    The security personnel who found something was wrong immediately commanded it, but there was nothing they could do.


    Even the police can only be pushed away along the flow of people, and this trend is irreversible.


    The collapse of tens of thousands of people.


    It was broadcast on television at once.


    The whole world has seen it virtually.


    The Barcelona stampede happened suddenly.


    In the end, it lasted until after 8 o''clock in the evening, and the government sent a large number of personnel to clear it up, but it still caused the death of more than 700 people!


    And the findings are because.


    Someone spread the word... found a bomb in a trash can?


    But it turns out, not at all.


    This is just a rumor.


    Are rumors a crime? certainly!


    But first you have to know who spread it, otherwise, this is a crime of headlessness, and who is responsible in the end? Whoever organizes the game is Spain.


    This incident is broadcast on the news almost every day.


    Even the butcher would have to put down his butcher''s knife after seeing that tragic appearance. No one can abandon the softness in his heart, which is simply too terrifying.


    Joaquin Morente sat in front of the TV.


    Old black and white TV.


    It''s like a pedantic old piece of wood that refuses to accept new things.


    He was holding a black cat in his hand, and the scene shown on the TV was reflected in the golden child hole, even the cat had a trace of human dazedness.


    But Joaquin''s eyes were very cold.


    "Valentine depresses Fallas in advance, happy holidays." He said to himself.


    And Nash standing behind...


    Don''t dare to look up.


    He will feel guilty too.


    This happened just to put pressure on the authorities.


    "What do you think of this opening ceremony?" Joaquin asked suddenly.


    "Okay... great." Nash could only bite the bullet and say.


    Joaquin looked at the TV, "Then let''s start the official project."


    ��


    Redeemer has announced a $10 million donation to the families of victims of the Barcelona stampede.


    Mr. Nicholas Tang personally donated 20 million US dollars.


    Mr. Meister Travis personally donated 6.7 million US dollars.


    ��


    These are all scrolled on the official website of Yahoo (Savior Company), and occasionally someone can "accidentally" brush them, and thus be dared to act by their righteous deeds.


    Donations within the Savior Corporation alone exceeded $50 million.


    And Tang Dao also rarely appeared on the TV channel, with a solemn face, wearing a white suit, with a chrysanthemum hanging on his chest, with a painful appearance, speaking words processed by more than a dozen knife and pen officials.


    The whole article is nonsense.


    But the whole sentence is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.


    "We mourn this incident with great sadness and hope they are well in heaven and the Lord be with them."


    Of course, this kind of opportunity to brush his face would not come up for Tang. Moreover, he is an acting school, and he shed tears.


    When I came down from the stage, my tears were still hanging down.


    The female director next to him handed him a tissue and said very touched, "Mr. Nicholas, what you said is great."


    "Thank you. I just pray for the innocent people. You have worked hard too. God bless you." After hugging the female director, he left the Somali TV station under the protection of bodyguards.


    Throw tissues in the trash as you walk through the hallway.


    "Behind this is the shadow of Joaquin Morente, the elder of Yinberia." Hurst said.


    "sure?"


    "It is very likely that he is also one of the behind-the-scenes investors of [Nordic Giant], and his family has a great influence in the Iberia Peninsula."


    Tang Dao stood in front of the elevator and nodded.


    "Just because of this?"


    "Mulsen of [Nordic Giant] is his illegitimate son."


    Tang Dao liked to listen to this gossip, and his ears perked up a little.


    "I''ve contacted a lot of people for this news." Hurst said with a smile, "Moreover, Mulson''s body data can accommodate two genetic medicines, that is to say, he may be a genetic person, and Joaquin has always expected him to Big."


    "What expectations?" Tang Dao asked.


    "My information shows that Joaquin has been having a hobby in recent years. He likes the eyes of young girls."


    Tang Dao turned his head abruptly.


    Looking at each other, his eyes are full of questioning.


    "Favorite? Or..."


    "I don''t know." Hurst shook his head.


    Tang Dao was also a little nauseated, no matter which one he was, this pervert felt perverted.


    "There are at least 30 girls missing in Madrid, and they have been reported, but there is not much clue about this matter."


    "We only found out in a certain corner when "Irene" was sorting out the information. He may have something to do with these. Irene said that he might be performing some kind of ritual."


    Irene''s brain is faster and more powerful than the human brain.


    Of course, except for a few people Those are geniuses.


    But on the whole, her opinions have never been too wrong, and the company has already relied heavily on her.


    Tang Dao is more convinced.


    "ceremony?"


    Hurst whispered, "Joaquin is also 79 years old. He has had cancer. He once wanted to change his frail physical condition through Moulson."


    "Another poor man."


    When Tang Dao said this, he changed the topic, "But the innocent people in Barcelona are even more pitiful. Collect his evidence. Such people should be tried!"


    Dingdong!


    The elevator just opened, but Tang Dao didn''t go in, and then said, "No, will it be too cheap for him, I think he should ruin his reputation first."


    "I think so." Hurst nodded.


    "The tiger that is about to die is still a tiger. Before he fell down, his claws were still full of threats. Therefore, we don''t have to jump too much, just hand over the evidence to the Spaniards. Let''s watch quietly, even if this big crocodile He has a monstrous background, but if he is going to die, the organization will abandon him because he is useless, which is also the tragedy of capital, the original black hand behind the scenes will eventually be treated as cannon fodder!"


    Tang Dao felt a little empathetic when he said it. Could it be that he thought of himself a hundred years later?


    Hurst didn''t know how to answer the conversation at this time, could he boast that the boss is still young?


    But in the next second, Boss Tang straightened his waist, and his eyes burst into light.


    "I will only live longer than those old dead ghosts. Even if I suffer, I can survive them to death!"


    He said he laughed.


    "Who made me younger than them all?"


    Youth is the greatest capital!


    ��

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    Mark Lee finally opened his eyes!


    His eyes were still a little pale and lifeless, but it was true that whoever was still smiling after being shot so many times was really heartless to the extreme.


    The younger sister cried bitterly on Mark''s body, and Mist stood beside him, holding his hand and comforting him very emotionally.


    "Don''t worry, your blood will not be shed in vain. No one can bully us so recklessly, not even God!" Mister said firmly.


    This is his will, it is also the will of the boss, and it is also the will of the company!


    Mark smiled, the corners of his mouth pulled reluctantly.


    But everyone can feel the joy from the heart.


    Suddenly, his smile froze, he raised his head hard, his voice was hoarse with despair, "I...why can''t I feel my left hand and right leg?"


    My sister cried louder.


    Even Wei Kanghui, who was standing at the door, darkened his eyes.


    The relationship between him and Mark is actually very good. The former is a gangster, and the latter used to be a car wash boy. Both of them are low-level people. If it is not forced by life, who would give up their life and dignity?


    Therefore, when Mark was the head of the discipline inspection department, he asked Wei Kanghui to help him for a while, and the two parties had a good personal and working relationship.


    At this time, seeing the other party in such pain, it must not be very good in my heart.


    Meister bent down, "The company has passed the human cloning test, don''t worry, your embryo is forming a donor, and we will arrange surgery for you as soon as possible."


    Clone human embryos!


    This plan is also called: "Reserve Plan."


    Except for the differences in emotion, these clones are created according to the DNA, embryo, and body structure of the parties concerned, that is to say, many organs between them can be used in common with each other.


    This is also to prevent some big shots from being unable to find a donor when they are in danger.


    ordinary people?


    Can you afford such a high-end product?


    This technology was obtained by Tang at a very small price, because the most fundamental active chip of human cloning was withheld by the upper-level company, so these clones are essentially only donors who provide reserve organs when necessary!


    Also commonly known as: body warehouse.


    Actually it''s cruel...


    But isn''t that what science is all about?


    In order to better serve mankind, all species and all new species created can be destroyed!


    This experiment has been done for a long time, about more than three years.


    Tang Dao is so afraid of death, when he first saw this technique, he almost imitated monkey crowing. Let��s put it this way, as long as you don��t die on the spot, or be blown to pieces, or other problems, as long as you find a donor, you can live .


    Broken arms and legs?


    This should be regarded as a very "small" problem.


    Under Mister''s comfort, Mark Lee''s emotions stabilized a little bit, his mouth was pursed, his slashed face showed a touch of pain, his eyes were closed, his voice was low, and he was depressed.


    "You go out first, I...I want to be quiet."


    Mister glanced at Wei Kanghui, then at Mark, sighed slightly, patted his sister on the shoulder, said a few words softly, and led the other party out.


    Wei Kanghui closed the door, and as soon as it closed, there was a very sad cry from inside. A big man cried like this.


    "Let him calm down, not all comforts are suitable for men." Mister handed him a cigarette, and squatted at the door, puffing.


    "What? Are you afraid that he will commit suicide?"


    Wei Kanghui hesitated for a while, then shook his head.


    "Mark is not such a person. Setbacks can never defeat a real tough guy." He also specially emphasized, "In my heart, he is a tough guy."


    Mister hummed.


    The nurse at the nurse''s desk watched them smoke and whispered to each other, a little hesitant to move forward, very hesitant.


    "First... Sir, smoking is not allowed here." Finally, a little nurse with freckles said timidly. Did she know that the person on this floor is a big shot, and he seems to have a bad temper.


    Wei Kanghui stared, and was about to speak, Mist patted him, and smiled apologetically at the nurse, "Can we smoke one? There should be only one patient here on this floor."


    The little nurse hesitated for a moment, looked at the colleagues at the nurse station, nodded, and then secretly glanced at Wei Kanghui, as if she was afraid of him, she lowered her head and went back.


    "Treat ladies, you should be gentle, Wei, you can find a girlfriend like this," Mister said.


    "Really? But I don''t need it. I just want to find that **** right now, then crush his Adam''s apple, and watch his expression!"


    Of course, Mister knew who this miscellaneous thing was referring to at this time. The man behind the shooting of Mark and the attack on the scientific research ship was also one of the fuses that caused the conflict in the Falkland Islands.


    "We will definitely find him. The world is so big, there is no place that the Savior Corporation cannot invade. Even if it is the White House, we can use drones to send happy birthday to that idiot." Mister said.


    Wei Kanghui responded, and suddenly asked: "Can human clone donors really be that perfect?"


    Mister smoked, spit it out from his mouth, and sucked it back through his nostrils. This smoker''s old operation always seemed so lively.


    "Impossible, any limbs are not your own limbs, and they cannot be as flexible as natural limbs. Science will never be able to achieve this step, and it will never be possible." Mister said that his voice gradually lowered at the end, using only The sound that the two could hear.


    In fact, what Mister hasn''t said yet.


    Cloning technology is not a panacea, and the organ needs to be replaced within 4 hours after the organ is removed. If this time is exceeded, the clone will be useless and need to be regenerated, which takes about half a year.


    Because Mark''s identity and status belong to the high-level inside the company, the first batch of clones will have his reserve, otherwise, you will wait at least half a year, and you can''t be sure how the person''s body will become in this half year?


    Too many unknowns keep clones from being perfect.


    Wei Kanghui smoked a cigarette in his hand.


    His originally hopeful thoughts were extinguished a lot at once.


    In the corridor, two men smoked silently, while Mark''s sister hugged her knees and sobbed beside her.


    Artificial... limbs?


    It is also the last dignity of the disabled.


    ��


    madrid.


    Standing behind Joaquin, Nash reported the results of the past week. The death toll was secondary, and the main one was revenge, which caused much confusion to the Spanish government.


    Even, did they call to beg for mercy!


    "Members from Barcelona jointly wrote a letter asking us to stop. They thought it was a provocation." Nash tried his best to make his tone more tactful, for fear that a certain word would provoke Joaquin''s nerves.


    The movement of the opponent''s hand stopped.


    The black cat in his arms opened his eyes, his eyes flashed blankly, and he looked up at Joaquin, as if saying, why did he stop?


    Go on, don''t listen!


    "Provocation?" Joaquin''s metallic voice was a bit ear-piercing, "Did the football kick those people''s heads? They don''t have any evidence..."


    "There are a lot of negative news about you on Yahoo." Nash suddenly interrupted the other party''s conversation at this time, couldn''t help interjecting, and looked at Joaquin, "Besides, they are all good things..."


    I don''t know how to describe it later.


    Can''t tell the evidence.


    Joaquin was taken aback, but he was still calm, his face was a little indifferent, but there was a trace of sternness in his eyes, "It seems that some people are very clear about our affairs."


    "Yahoo is behind the capital of the savior company, and perhaps they played an important role in it." Nash said.


    "Hey, it''s really getting more and more fun."


    Joaquin continued to stroke the cat, and the black cat that had stood up slowly lay down, enjoying the pleasure it brought.


    "I''m still standing here, which means that they know that these evidences cannot be used to convict me."


    "I''m just an old man quietly waiting to die. Don''t they even give me the last bit of time? Probably not, after all, my father, my grandfather, and even I have given their lives for this country !"


    No wonder.


    This guy has so much energy, he goes around and around, and the ruling class is still that group of people. His father may have overturned the dictatorship, but his grandfather may be a part of the dictatorship.


    It''s ridiculous.


    The fools outside don''t know yet and are still working hard.


    Of course, this works!


    Working hard can make your life better, but it can''t make you cross class.


    Nash looked down.


    He is the enjoyer of Huajin''s interest group. He can''t say that the other party is relying on the old to sell the old. If Huajin falls, he will have no benefit. He is not a good person, and his hands are full of capital''s black gold.


    "Barcelona Stampede..."


    Joaquin: "It was an accident! Does it have anything to do with me?" He said and turned his head to look at Nash, "I also donated 1 million US dollars, and my deeds were also on the front page of the media."


    "You also donated $100,000, we are Spanish gentlemen."


    "I think you''ve been too tired recently, maybe you need to take a break."


    Suddenly, Joaquin said, "I''ll give you a vacation. When you think you can go to work, come back. Don''t worry about your mother. I''ll let someone take care of you."


    Nash tensed all over, stood behind Joaquin and raised his head abruptly, looked at the other party, the corner of his mouth twitched, but as if thinking of something, he lowered his head slowly, "I understand."


    With that said, he left in a slightly depressed mood.


    Joaquin turned around, squinted his eyes, and glanced at the back of the "godson".


    "Nash has no problem, he will not betray you, sir." A bald man walked up to Joaquin and said, "We have already investigated."


    Hearing this, Joaquin''s eyes softened slightly.


    "This child is still too weak, he is not suitable to inherit my career."


    The bald man''s eyelids twitched, and he quietly stood with his arms crossed.


    "Narvi is too cruel, Vitas is too hesitant, Nash was originally the best choice in my heart, but..." Joaquin shook his head, at this time he looked like a late old man with a tired face , also with sadness, he seems to be worried about who should give his huge inheritance to after a hundred years.


    "God, do you need to test me like this?" Joaquin looked up at the sky and sighed.


    Hold this pose for approximately thirty seconds.


    Only then did he correct himself slowly, looking at the bald head, "I''m going to see that Asian force get out of the Iberia Peninsula next month. You are responsible for Nash''s work, don''t let me down."


    The bald head nodded heavily.


    "Give me another cat. This cat... weighs 2 catties." Joaquin threw the black cat on the ground and left without looking back.


    The bald head looked at the black cat, and the black cat looked at him, each of them reflected each other in their eyes.


    "Have you been abandoned too?" The bald head said with a sudden smile, squatted down, and touched the other person''s head. The black cat seemed to feel kindness, and came over and rubbed against it.


    But suddenly, there was a scream.


    It turned out that the bald head grabbed its neck, like pinching a garbage can, and the bones were crackling. The black cat swung its paw vigorously, drawing blood on the bald head''s arm, but the other party didn''t even frown.


    Just like that, the black cat was strangled to death abruptly!


    As soon as he let go, the cat''s body slid down and fell heavily on the ground. His long face was full of mourning, and he held up the black cat with both hands, "We are all the same. After being abandoned, even death is not the same. I wish."


    BT!


    Seeing this scene in the garden in the distance, I felt chills all over my body, swallowed my saliva, and immediately pretended not to see it. This bald head is notorious... I have a psychological problem. I heard that I once went to see a psychiatrist.


    I felt that the psychiatrist''s voice was not pleasant, and then, I killed him!


    For this reason.


    It''s better to stay away from him.


    Nash didn''t drive. He didn''t like exhaust fumes. He liked to lean on his legs so that he could see the scenery on the side of the road. He wanted to do this before, but the tasks assigned by Joaquin were too heavy and there was no time.


    Now, since it is resting, it is simply so.


    turn out to be��


    I haven''t smelled the fragrance of flowers in the air for a long time.


    Outside the rich area is a bridge, not big, but it looks extraordinarily beautiful in the reflected water waves. The sunset and sunset behind it support the pedestrians walking on it very beautifully.


    Elderly couples walked by cuddling each other.


    Standing in the middle of the bridge, looking towards the distant horizon, the swans playing in the water were chasing each other. In a short scene, Nash also saw the gods.


    "I haven''t seen it for a long time." Suddenly there was a question in his ear, and he immediately turned his head excitedly, and saw a young man standing beside him with obvious black hair.


    Nash Tong Kong shrank.


    "Nicholas Tang!"


    Tang Dao is the one who came here?


    This guy went directly from Somalia to Spain. This is Joaquin''s territory, and it''s only a few kilometers away from his door.


    Nash looked behind him.


    Familiar faces were added, Yu Jin.


    It seems that he is not worried about his safety.


    "Nash Harveys, or should I call you Nash Gerstein Latin, right?" Tang Dao turned to look at him and asked with a smile.


    Nash said nothing, but his tight eyebrows showed that his mood fluctuated greatly.


    "There is no secret in this world that cannot be hidden. Even a dead person can speak."


    Tang Dao leaned against the railing of the bridge, took out the chewing gum, and handed it to the other party very politely.


    "Mr. Joaquin is over there, if..."


    "Don''t speak in such a threatening tone. It''s very unfriendly. You know, I dare to come here. I''m not afraid of that old man." Tang Dao interrupted the other party directly.


    "I''m just interested in you."


    "No! It should be your father."


    "He proposed another kind of life that exists in the universe and has seen him. Is this true?" Tang Dao looked at him straight, with a serious question in his eyes.


    Nash was about to cry.


    NTMD, we are still fighting, both sides are going to kill each other, you came here with great fanfare just to ask me about this?


    "Don''t worry, we have plenty of time. Mr. Joaquin should be resting at this time. This is his habit."


    Nash was slightly taken aback.


    Joaquin likes to take a nap in the evening, that is, before eating. Only his closest people know this, but Nicholas knows? Nash thought a lot about it all at once. Could it be that someone next to Mr. is collaborating with the enemy?


    "Sorry, I don''t know much about my father, he is dead, and now my name is Nash Harveys! My godfather is Joaquin!"


    Tang Sheng looked at him deeply, and nodded slightly, as if sighing.


    "It''s great. Mr. Joaquin has a godson like you. I think he is satisfied in this life. It''s a pleasure to meet you. If you have any other news about your father, you can contact me."


    Tang Dao blinked, "You should know my phone number."


    As he said that, he turned around and walked away. Nash looked at his back, as if he was thinking about something, his face was very ugly, and when he just looked up, he saw Yu Jin''s eyes looking over, in those eyes, There is banter and disdain.


    It seems to be saying, try your hand, is your gun faster or mine!


    Nash understands that as long as he shows a little unfriendliness, I''m afraid...


    This is to die!


    He could only watch Tang Dao get into the car and drive away.


    It was a pity when Nash was relieved.


    He didn''t have the guts to die with Nicholas. If the other party died, maybe fewer people would die, and this war would be doomed to an end, but he didn''t dare.


    He is also afraid of death.


    He''s not that noble.


    There was another hint of confusion in his eyes.


    ��


    "Have you taken the photo yet?" Tang Dao asked the driver.


    "It''s all filmed."


    "Very good, send it to Mr. Joaquin, I think if he knows, I will stand at the door of his house and talk to his godson, he will be very happy."


    "Happy cerebral blood vessel explosion is possible."


    Tang Dao couldn''t help but want to laugh.


    If he were Joaquin, he might have suicidal thoughts.


    This countermeasure will definitely succeed!


    The old man, the most intolerable thing is betrayal, especially this kind of one who has almost half-legged into the coffin, but even if Nash explains it, does it make sense?


    If you haven''t watched "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", you don''t know how you died.


    Yu Jin is Chinese, of course he understands, he is so happy to see the boss, but he still can''t help asking, "Sir, is it necessary for you to come here in person? It''s very dangerous here, if they know you''re here, I''m afraid...we can''t be very complete Keeping you safe."


    "Don''t worry, before I established a company, I often ran on the battlefield. God destined this era to belong to me. Then, I will not die. If there are too many accidents, it will be fate!"


    What Tang Dao said was so mysterious.


    What Yu Jin heard was three points unclear and seven points unclear.


    "Moreover, I really came here for Nash''s father. He is one of the only people recorded by the FBI intelligence agency who actually saw aliens. At that time, he was invited to the UFO. When he came down, it was clear It is different from other cases, and this is the only UFO witness who is so clear about what happened."


    Nash''s father is not very famous.


    An ordinary nuclear physicist in the bear period, but when he was 21 years old, he was kidnapped by a UFO while driving home, as he said in his later investigation report.


    Eagle Sauce''s investigative reports are copies of Mao Xiong, the latter''s of which has been lost in the confusion.


    Tang Dao wanted to learn from him, is there really another creature?


    Or, are there really aliens?


    There are many papers or news reports in the basic UC saying that there are other creatures, and human beings can only meet them when their technology reaches a certain level, and there is still a sense of territory among them.


    In other words, there may really be only one Earth in the Milky Way!


    But outside the Milky Way, we don''t know how many earths there are.


    Are there really no species evolution in those suitable planets?


    The scientist couldn''t understand, Tang Dao wanted to hear more people''s voices, because he was a little confused.


    And the most important thing is that there is a "joke". Someone broke out that Yingjiang had signed an agreement with aliens, and there is evidence in the White House. The reason why people are not allowed to know is because the blind appearance will bring a series of negative effects.


    He also said that in the 1960s and 1970s, Eagle Sauce prepared an aerospace force. This concept is so advanced that it would never be possible without the support of new science and technology.


    Of course, these are fantasies.


    It is also a headache for scientists. Astronomers want to study the size of the universe, biologists want to study the structure of aliens, and emotional scientists want to know whether aliens are alone or not.


    Tang Dao wanted to know.


    Do aliens have the same currency as us?


    How much benefit can it bring me.


    Otherwise, he was full and went to find aliens.


    The wealth in the universe is unimaginable. A mysterious planet full of gold was discovered by the Italian astronomer Gasparis. It is worth more than 10,000 trillion U.S. dollars and is also known as the richest man in the solar system.


    The mass of the planet is 272 million tons, which is one-twentieth that of the earth, and the distance from the earth is 500 million kilometers. If you have enough technology, can you mine on it?


    He has great ambitions, and the emergence of genetic people is to cultivate absenteeism!


    Now is not the time for large-scale injection of genetic medicine. By that time, many technologies still need to be perfected. He hopes to complete this step in 20 years.


    Yu Jin is not very interested in aliens.


    Tang Dao glanced at him, "Perhaps, there is a secret in the universe that makes individuals stronger? Is this �� energy left over from other people''s use?"


    What he said meant a lot.


    The �� energy in the "basic UC" is indeed relatively late, because when the mother and fetus are pregnant, they will have a physical examination and then carry out genetic training. At that time, the intervention on the human body has already begun.


    When they grow up, their strength and other aspects are completely different from Tang Dao''s era. You can say superman, but they are still limited by ordinary people. At least they can still be killed by focusing fire.


    Yu Jin is a person who yearns for power.


    Sure enough, his eyes lit up when he heard the news.


    "Then I have the opportunity to go to the universe!"


    It''s like a childhood dream.


    The dreams of adults are also very simple.


    For money, for power, for health, for life.


    But Tang is different, he wants it all!


    Turning to look out of the car window, the flames of Mount Shenshan have not been extinguished, and the graininess in the air is still very strong, but it is still irresistible, the style of the Yinberia Peninsula.


    He is going directly to the airport.


    Coming here can only be said to be on a business trip.


    Of course, his main thing is not to meet Nash, but someone found a mural in the [Nordic giant] palace.


    Above you can see a giant, an unknown aircraft above his head, and a primitive man kneeling on the ground wearing a grass skirt, lighting a bonfire, as if praying and flattering.


    The appearance of that giant is very similar to the huge skeleton found in Zen Kingdom!


    Tang Dao''s inner curiosity was aroused. The Spanish government refused to lend the mural, so the Savior Company could only send a team of experts, and he was also among them. , the excuse is academic research.


    Otherwise, Tang would really dare to come alone?


    His identity was also faked.


    There are many people, so the lake is good.


    But after seeing the murals, he felt that these murals were incomplete and incomplete. There should be a second half of them. This painting was not completed alone.


    How does this affect the establishment of [Nordic Giant]?


    Why is this organization called Giant?


    Does it correspond to the giant on the mural?


    Are the huge skeletons found in Zen Kingdom theirs?


    Do other genetic tissues have these too?


    What are these giants?


    More advanced individuals?


    Or is it a person from the future who traveled back through science and technology?


    Tang Dao''s brain cells died very quickly, and experts had to discuss all these to give him an answer.


    He had to go back and meet the representatives of [Hogwarts] and other organizations. Those people were very knowledgeable about current affairs. It should be said that after the fire in the Central Y Mountains, they all showed enthusiasm!


    Tang Dao wanted to ask if there were such murals on their side.


    Are these organizations really only from the Middle Ages?


    The more I find out, the more I feel that I am really small.


    Like a toad constantly exploring how deep the bottom of the well is, I tried my best to go downstream, but I felt that the fear brought by the darkness and water pressure made my cerebral cortex keep persuading me, you go back quickly, you must Otherwise you will die.


    But my pride and my curiosity tell me.


    If so fail.


    Then I can only be a frog forever.


    But if I stick around, I''ll be a prince.


    There are always a few people who promote the progress of mankind, and Tang Dao is willing to be the first to be this person!


    "Sir, sir..."


    Joaquin was gently awakened by the housekeeper. He was lying on the rocking chair and fell asleep, with deep tiredness in his eyes, and there seemed to be more age spots.


    "what time is it now?"


    "Seven o''clock."


    Joaquin strenuously supported the sides of the rocking chair and wanted to stand up, but the muscles in his feet were weak, which could not support his body, so he sat back down, which made his expression tense.


    After trying hard a few times, he couldn''t even sit up. The butler next to him went up to help, but he pushed them away.


    Looking at the aged Joaquin, the housekeeper also lowered his head, showing sadness.


    After repeating this several times, Joaquin seemed to have given up, lying down with his head up, his fishy-eyed eyes filled with nothingness.


    "Hehehe, I''m old."


    Finally, he spoke.


    In the room, only his self-mockery was quiet.


    With strong dissatisfaction.


    The butler opened his mouth. The old man who had been with him for 30 years didn''t know how to comfort him at this time.


    at this time.


    There was a hasty knock on the door.


    Joaquin stared, and said to the housekeeper, "Help me up."


    The latter hit immediately without using much force, and the opponent was not dead, and his body was also very thin, so he just needed some strength to get up.


    "Don''t tell anyone what happened today." Joaquin looked at him.


    "I know."


    "Well, go and open the door."


    The butler trotted over, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Mr.''s godsons... Narvi and Vitas ran in, with complicated expressions on their faces, joyful? And trying to feign indignation?


    "What''s the matter, kids?" Joaquin asked, frowning.


    "Sir, Nash betrayed us!" The muscular Narvi said eagerly.


    When the other Vitas saw that the other party had robbed him of his words, he glared at him viciously, hurriedly opened the file bag in his hand, took out photos one by one, and handed them to Joaquin, neatly and as if he had seen them before. Say it out.


    "Nash met Nicholas from the Savior Company, right at the door of our villa!" Vitas said.


    Joaquin''s brain was a little anti-aircraft, and he felt that he didn''t hear it, "What did you say?"


    He lowered his head, looked at the photos one by one, and suddenly felt that the blood began to rise, he was a little dizzy, and his feet staggered.


    The housekeeper wanted to help him, but he refused with gestures.


    Seeing this, Narvi immediately joined the crusade team, "When I received the news, I took someone out immediately, but I couldn''t find him, so I let that **** Chinese escape!"


    "Under your nose, Nash dared to do this." Vitas''s soft knife was more powerful in killing people. Such a sentence made Joaquin instantly angry.


    But he has lived so long after all.


    As the saying goes: To grow old and not die is to be a thief!


    This kind of thief is a thief in life experience, as well as a thief in experience and psychology.


    "Where did you get these things?" Joaquin directly asked the key point. These two children, who were not kind, looked straight at their expressions.


    Sure enough, when he asked such a question, the faces of the two of them changed slightly.


    They wanted to glance at each other secretly, but being stared at by Joaquin, they dared not even make a small move.


    "Say!"


    Narvi, the most muscular one, made the move first. This kid looked like a typical stern guy, and when he saw Joaquin, it was like a thief meeting a policeman.


    Tell the story over and over.


    "We found it in our mailbox, but we don''t know who sent it."


    Joaquin is such a good old man, he only watches TV in black and white. It is conceivable that he doesn''t have a mailbox at all, so these photos can only be "handed over" to other people, and "please" they talk to each other.


    Joaquin instantly understood what was going on here.


    This is someone who wants to kill Nash. As for who, I''m afraid... He glanced at Tang Dao in the photo, and it was this guy!


    He also felt startled by the other party''s boldness in his heart,


    If it were me, I''m afraid I really don''t have the guts.


    Isn''t this like going to someone''s house to tell their husband that your wife is doing a great job.


    Even Cao thief would not dare to do this!


    Falk!


    And Nash, why didn''t he tell himself?


    Why, he didn''t kill him?


    Joaquin couldn''t help but blame Nash. Although he knew that the other party could not rebel, the feeling of being "ignored" was even more uncomfortable.


    He wanted to vent, but his expression was calm instead.


    "Go out and call Nash in." Joaquin collected all the photos and said to the godsons, "I don''t want other people to know about this. Don''t make me unhappy, children."


    Vitas and Narvi were equally unhappy.


    Godfather, what does that mean?


    Do you still favor Nash at this time?


    They began to feel unhappy in their hearts, but they could only respond in a muffled voice when they were looked at by the other party. When they walked out, they looked at each other, as if they saw the unwillingness in the other''s eyes.


    Silence speaks louder than sound here.


    After everyone had left, the butler finally couldn''t help but said, "Sir, Nash will never betray you."


    Joaquin''s eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened.


    "I know."


    After a while, he opened his mouth.


    "I trust him a lot."


    The housekeeper seemed relieved.


    "Go get me something to eat, as usual." Joaquin looked at the old man and said.


    "Okay, sir, there are egg tarts today, do you want them?"


    "Come one."


    The butler nodded, and walked out of the house in a low voice, not seeing the ferocious expression on Joaquin''s face at this moment.


    Everyone says you can''t betray.


    But why, Nash!


    I feel like you betrayed me?


    Moreover, it seems that unconsciously, everyone is convinced by you.


    "Should I be happy? I still feel..." Joaquin snorted and said to himself, "I don''t seem to be dead yet."


    "Sir, can I come in?" Nash''s voice sounded at the door.


    Joaquin sat up straight, "Come in."


    When Nash walked in, his face was still a little dazed and puzzled. As soon as he got home, he received a call and drove over in a hurry.


    "Is there anything you want from me?"


    Joaquin didn''t answer, but at this moment, he suddenly said, "Aren''t you willing to call me godfather at this time?"


    "?" Nash was confused.


    But since it was the old man''s request, he was still happy to meet it, and the caller shouted.


    Joaquin nodded in satisfaction, and handed him the photo. The latter took it and heard, "Nicholas should be very young."


    "!"


    Nash shook his hand, and the photos fell down. On the top one, Tang Dao was handing him chewing gum. This scene seemed very friendly, as if the two of them were like old friends who had known each other for a long time.


    "gentlemen��"


    Nash was anxious, so he subconsciously called out another title, "Listen to my explanation."


    This sir, made Joaquin''s expression freeze.


    Sure enough, even if he is loyal to me, he doesn''t think I''m his godfather in his heart, and Joaquin also has the feeling of feeding the dog with a passion in his heart.


    If Nash knew, he would definitely feel particularly wronged.


    Didn''t you say that you want us to call you sir when we are working?


    Men are fickle.


    Joaquin stretched out his hand to signal him to shut up, "I believe you, Nash, can you tell me what you talked about?"


    "He wants to see my father."


    Nash also deliberately added, "Biological father."


    These four words made Joaquin full of thoughts. The old man can''t understand it with common sense. You have to coax him, or even get used to him. His cerebral cortex finally started to imagine at this time.


    The older you are, the more careful you have to speak.


    "What did he want with your father?"


    "Nicholas wants to know about UFOs." Nash answered truthfully.


    But in Joaquin''s ears, there was not a single truth.


    You f*cking dog P, such a big person came to chat with you? talk about this? Who are you, what status are you, and you don''t take pictures of yourself in the piss, do you think you can let Nicholas treat you like this?


    You are my Joaquin son!


    you can come near me!


    This is why he came to you!


    Joaquin stubbornly thought so in his brain, even if the other party told the truth, he would automatically interpret it.


    Ridiculous.


    The human heart is like this.


    "You go out." Joaquin interrupted the other party, waved his hand, and said a little tiredly, leaning on the rocking chair.


    Although Nash didn''t know what it meant, but seeing the other person''s expression, his heart skipped a beat, "Sir...Godfather..."


    "Get out, boy, I''m tired."


    Nash was kicked out with a livid face.


    Joaquin was the only one in the room, but he seemed to be talking to a "person": "Nash is not suitable to take over from me, let''s see from Narvi or Vitas."


    ��


    When Nash came down the stairs, he sometimes frowned, sometimes his eyes tightened, and he looked equally preoccupied.


    "It looks like someone escaped again."


    The strange words of yin and yang are always accompanied by mutual dislike.


    Narvi who was sitting downstairs said this.


    He looked at Nash with displeasure in his eyes, as if a child had been robbed of his beloved toy.


    Vitas was sitting next to him, holding his hands, frowning, and looking up and down. He looked a little arrogant, but in Joaquin''s view, he was a coward who didn''t even have the determination to charge forward.


    "What are you talking about?" Nash said in a deep voice.


    "Sir, it''s really unfair If you want me to say, betrayers should sink into the bottom of the sea, their reputation is as disgusting as that of J girls!" Narvi said viciously, and deliberately used the word J girls increased.


    Nash clenched his fists suddenly.


    Because, his mother, who used to be a J daughter, was unemployed when Mao Xiong disintegrated, and his father was unemployed and drank all day long, so he could only rely on his mother to make money. There is also a reason why he can be Joaquin''s godson. The small streets of Moscow need venting.


    That''s all.


    This is fate and destiny.


    But when this was provoked, the dignity in Nash''s heart seemed to be trampled on, and he really wanted to punch Narvi to death in front of him.


    But reason calmed him down, and he walked out of the door without saying a word.


    "Bastard!" Narvi spit out a mouthful of old phlegm when he saw the other party being so cowardly. He really wanted the other party to rush over. In terms of fighting, he was really not afraid of anyone. This muscle is his pride.


    Vitas glanced at his "brother", an idiot with muscles but no brains.


    "The old man still seems to like him!"


    "It''s not fair!" Narvi''s face froze, a little ferocious, "I don''t accept it!"


    "There is no way, the old man is still alive, he has the final say." Vitas shook his head.


    "Then... let him die!"


    Narvi said resentfully.


    Joaquin had been entrusting important tasks to Nash before, which made him have ideas in his mind, and they all exploded at this time.


    He didn''t even think about his virtues.


    What things can be done well?


    A word disagrees with the fist.


    Come out to mix, rely on the brain.


    But he didn''t care, thinking that Joaquin was eccentric, and at this moment, his displeasure with the old man welled up.


    ��

 Chapter 1085： : If there are five torches in the future, I will be the only light!

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    "This is our new world, there is no cold, no doubt..."


    Light music circulates in the cafeteria of the Somalia International Research Institute. This institute is actually the Surad Mountains Research Institute. After all, the latter name seems too stingy.


    In a corner on the second floor, a group of elders were sitting upright.


    Tang Dao was picking up an abalone and stuffing it into his mouth, and said to the person in charge of the laboratory next to him, "All the scientific researchers here are our greatest wealth, and we must let them eat the best and healthiest food, so that we can work in this way." There''s more motivation."


    The person in charge nodded hurriedly.


    "Boss, don''t worry, our ingredients are delivered by special plane in the early morning of the same day, and they are absolutely fresh. Even the suppliers are large-scale factories, and we will conduct random inspections to ensure that problems are nip in the bud."


    Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction.


    As the helmsman and captain, it is impossible for you to check all the parts of a ship, otherwise what do you want the crew to do? All you need is to put the crew in the right positions.


    Then just direct them to do it.


    Otherwise, the day-to-day Tang would stop doing anything and focus on fighting the monsters and monsters below.


    Sometimes it''s easier to close one eye than open both.


    "I actually want to ask about the development trend of small energy bodies this time. I read the test report you submitted. The clones can''t withstand the high temperature brought by the explosion of the energy body. Is there a way to solve this?"


    Several experts sitting opposite felt that the food in their mouths was not delicious. It turned out that the capitalists came to urge the work progress.


    A female expert with dreadlocks and a personality that looked like she sorted out her words and began to explain.


    "The temperature value that the human body can withstand cannot exceed 41��, otherwise there will be a risk of burns and burns, and the energy body can reach 300�� in an instant, far exceeding the temperature of boiling water."


    Tang Dao didn''t care about the other party either, and patiently listened to the explanation.


    He is a well-educated manager, and he also understands what path he is on. All the people sitting here are scientific explorers.


    "The solution we gave is to install the energy body outside the exoskeleton, coupled with an isolation net made of heat-resistant materials, to a certain extent, the temperature can be controlled within 70��, but this temperature is still not satisfactory."


    The energy body is one of the three artifacts prepared for the exoskeleton.


    One is weapons!


    The second is individual soldiers!


    The third is energy!


    If the exoskeleton has enough energy support, many activities do not even need to be completed by manpower. People... are more like an auxiliary tool, as long as the equipment is supported.


    If you think about it, if an elite team that can fight continuously for more than ten hours meets a high-quality individual who can fight continuously, who will win?


    This is called endurance, and it is also called killing the opponent.


    "Actually, all the doctors, you have all fallen into a narrow confinement." Tang Dao put down the tableware, pulled a piece of tissue paper, wiped his mouth first, and waved his right hand flappingly in mid-air.


    "We don''t need to fix the mass and volume of the human exoskeleton. Even if we develop an Ultraman, our energy body is enough to make this big guy move."


    The super combat weapon in Pacific Rim.


    That''s also a type of exoskeleton.


    A long time ago, Eagle Sauce had a plan to realize the Gundam, but later, they found that in the battlefield where more and more precise guidance is pursued, this kind of tall equipment will only become a living target.


    Therefore, the exoskeleton robot (EHPA) program actively promotes relatively small ones to improve individual combat capabilities.


    But Tang Dao is indeed going in the opposite direction.


    This really made the experts present a little confused about his brain hole.


    "Sir, this is of course possible, but... I am afraid that one missile is enough to destroy its core. This is not the best solution at all."


    Tang Dao quietly listened to them talking about the gains and losses, and then asked, "Misters and ladies, our company is not just for war. We can sell this kind of mining equipment and exploration equipment. We sell It''s technical content, not war reserves."


    seems like it!


    Several experts were a little embarrassed.


    What the boss has done recently, they automatically limit Tang as a fan of war weapons, and consider the research as much as possible in terms of lethality.


    This is also the reason for the ups and downs.


    "If you want to make a Gundam of tens of meters, a single energy body is far from enough, at least two or more. Moreover, I personally think that the artificial intelligence "Irene" should be transplanted there."


    This speaks to an expert in the Artificial Intelligence Laboratory.


    I highly recommend "Irene".


    "It can help the operator reduce unnecessary troubles and reduce the difficulty of operation." After he finished speaking, he looked at the boss anxiously.


    In fact, he still has a selfish intention. He hopes that through this method, "Irene" can be taken out of the laboratory, and not confined to one place. Such products should not be trapped here, but benefit the whole world.


    Tang Dao looked at him deeply.


    It seems to be able to read people''s hearts.


    Seeing that the other party''s face was a little stiff, Tang Dao said: "Of course, Irene''s appearance is to help human beings and improve efficiency. I plan to launch Irene in March this year. The company has already cooperated with Apple, Nokia (Savior) owned by the company), Sony and other electronic equipment manufacturers have begun to contact, and then Irene will appear in the form of an assistant."


    Someone in Tang intends to directly push the mobile phone back to the era of smart phones.


    He didn''t lie, Apple hopes to use 200 million US dollars to win the authorization of this technology. In the live broadcast of artificial intelligence, they have already seen Irene''s terrifying strength.


    Jobs called Tang Dao overnight.


    But he couldn''t accept the authorization of 200 million US dollars at all, so the two sides continued to negotiate, and finally negotiated with 1.2 billion US dollars per year plus a profit of 3 US dollars for each electronic product, and the negotiation was successful.


    This contract is very lucrative, enough to feed the Savior Company, especially the dividends. Electronic products are sold for almost 50 million units a year. This is still a little less, and it can have a dividend of close to 200 to 400 million US dollars. .


    Just when the two parties are about to sign the contract.


    Ying Jiang intervened forcefully in the name of national security and suspended the business negotiations. What they meant was that if "Irene" was an assistant, he could hack into the customer''s mobile phone and obtain improper information. This is a huge blow to privacy. major challenge.


    unless��


    Irene''s command was handed over to Eagle Sauce.


    QNMD!


    How could Tang Dao agree?


    However, Ying Jiang can be regarded as a good person. He is obviously capable of robbery, but he insists on talking about human rights with you.


    Jobs was also very angry about this, and kept cursing the S~B of the White House in the office!


    But if it is a complaint, you have to go for a long time on the legal level, and he also borrowed his contacts to ask for the suspension of sanctions, but, after all, it is a country of military-industrial complexes.


    What they saw in Erin was greater profit.


    These wild dogs couldn''t wait to stick out their tongues to lick this delicacy. It would be best to dismantle the entire Savior Company to make everyone full.


    Rats hiding in the dark cannot hide their greed after all, they are still rats.


    If you encounter such embarrassment, it may be a headache for others.


    But Don someone won''t.


    You want to flip the table?


    I don''t want to do it anymore!


    He turned around and suspended all orders from Eagle Sauce Company, resulting in a loss of more than 20 billion U.S. dollars. Many middle- and lower-level agents suffered heavy losses, and Tang was very polite to these people. If they were inside the consortium , will be injected by the consortium fund, and will not let you hang up.


    If not, I''m sorry, this is an irresistible reason, and we will not lose money!


    Then, Tang turned around and went to Samsung and Sony.


    It is planned to upgrade Nokia, which is about to be acquired, and launch a new mobile phone first. This is the plan in March. Now that the expert has said it, Tang Dao confessed to them.


    Not only the North American market, but also the European and Asian markets.


    The rabbit doesn''t bite people now, and he has been dissatisfied with Yingjiang for a long time, as long as those who oppose hegemony are his own people.


    A black-bellied collaborator knows better how to be full of fat in a scene where both sides have good-looking skins, instead of wanting to eat it all by himself.


    Tang Dao likes to work with such people.


    Slowly, factories will also be transferred to important cities.


    Several plans in Pengcheng are already being implemented, and the golden eggs have already begun to hatch. The commercial empire is just missing the psoriasis in North America.


    Tang Dao actually had another idea in his heart.


    You have built the Gundam, and the energy body is ready. I will go to the "basic UC" to find some defensive weapons. It is best to have a bug like "reticle". When the time comes for missiles?


    I''ll show you how to pick up the nuclear bomb with bare hands!


    Tang Dao always believes that there must be materials and substances that cannot be completely wiped out by nuclear bombs in this world, and the most powerful spear will also meet the most powerful shield.


    After the Gundam is built, gradually improve various systems for it.


    Can''t a tractor be turned into a transport vehicle?


    Ferrari started out making tractors.


    Tang Dao shared a lot of his thoughts with the experts, and listening to the brains of these professionals, he always felt that the future could be expected.


    After dinner, Tang Dao and Hester took a walk in the garden.


    People passing by kept saying hello to him.


    He nodded with a smile on his face.


    "The national laboratory accommodates more than 2,000 scientific researchers. This should be the largest scientific research institution in Africa." Hearst said with a sigh.


    "It is always its products that measure the capabilities of a laboratory. I think we are no worse than any institution in the world. When they are still using old-fashioned computers, we have already started to use artificial intelligence. This gap will become more and more Big." Tang Dao said.


    "But the place is still too barren."


    "Scientists may yearn for the Palace of Science, but they also yearn for life in London. I heard that many people will go to the UK during their vacations, just to go shopping?"


    Hurst glanced at the person in charge of the laboratory next to him, and waved his hand slightly, beckoning him to answer quickly.


    "Indeed there are."


    "Then have you considered, what should you do if there is a leak in the world and a security incident?"


    Tang Dao stood still, looked at the other party and asked.


    Person in charge: "We try to raise the threshold for asking for leave as much as possible, and we need someone to guarantee you."


    This is also the best way at present.


    But Tang Dao was not very satisfied.


    "You can suppress the body, but you can''t suppress the mind and heart. This is true in the short term. If it continues, the work will only bring a heavy burden to them. Perhaps, before long, these researchers will go crazy. "


    Humans are creatures that yearn for prosperity, living in groups, and can never stay in a barren place.


    "Invest another 15 billion US dollars to continue the development of Erpis. Even if we can''t compare with London, we have to catch up with the mainstream cities in Europe and the United States. Is there enough money in the account?"


    "I just recovered a few payments, which are still sufficient."


    The more money you make, the faster you spend it.


    "We must take measures for any employee who leaks secrets. Legal prosecution and even some immoral violence are ways to prevent losses." Tang Dao tried his best to say it tactfully.


    Scientists are precious.


    But my product is more expensive!


    It''s worth hundreds of millions of dollars at every turn.


    The person in charge also nodded cautiously. He can sit in this position. He is actually an old man of the company and the first batch of employees recruited.


    At the beginning, those who followed Tang to make a fortune, now almost all of them are well-off as long as they are not dead.


    Their families and careers are already entrenched under the big tree of the company. Let''s put it this way, if Tang Dao falls, they will have no stable source of income. Like this, they hold dry stocks every year and pay dividends. Are you having a bad day?


    woo woo woo~


    While a few people were chatting, there was a strange sound of a car in the park, and then a crisp but deafening explosion sounded, and in midair... a roof was blown off?


    The sound of sirens in the park was very harsh.


    I saw the firefighting team and the security department in protective clothing rushing towards the scene of the incident.


    "Again?!" The person in charge turned dark.


    Tang Daotong Kong Yining asked, "Where is that place?"


    He is very concerned about safe production, and the strength of this kind of explosion is probably equivalent to hundreds of TNT.


    "That''s an energy laboratory." The person in charge said with a stiff face and a little embarrassment.


    "I heard what you said just now, does this happen often?" Hurst asked from the side.


    The person in charge looked at the two elders and nodded with an awkward smile.


    "This is the third time this week."


    "It''s only Wednesday, that is to say, every day?" Hurst was also a little surprised, his voice raised a few degrees.


    Tang Dao''s eyes were also quite surprised.


    "Come on, let''s go take a look."


    The person in charge quickly waved to a sightseeing car that was following him, signaling to get up quickly, and a group of people got on the car and headed towards the destination.


    As soon as I got out of the car, I saw several researchers slumped on the ground in embarrassment, but fortunately nothing happened. The other people next to them seemed to be used to it, and some were joking.


    "Get out of the way, the boss is here." The head of the laboratory shouted.


    Everyone walked out very honestly.


    "Dr. Henry, why did you explode again?" The person in charge complained helplessly. The boss didn''t come here very often. This time, he was ashamed.


    Who knew that Dr. Henry was overjoyed.


    "I found it! I found it!"


    "??"


    It was Tang Dao who said, "Speak slowly, Dr. Henry, don''t worry, we are all listening."


    "I discovered the internal energy in �� energy." Dr. Henry grinned happily, "The explosion just now was the full force of the destruction level. Colonel Yu Jin hasn''t reached this point yet, boss."


    "We can completely control this power. If it is installed on a weapon, it will be the latest type of energy weapon, completely out of the constraints of gunpowder." Henry was very excited, his chest was heaving up and down.


    Tang Dao was stunned when he heard the news, but then he was also delighted, can he control �� energy?


    The power in the essence of the human body?


    Although this power is much worse than that of many artillery pieces, if it is placed in a single soldier''s personal weapon, hehehe...


    Tang Dao seems to see a group of soldiers wearing human exoskeletons holding �� energy guns. This is definitely an innovation in the weapon industry.


    "Can you completely control this energy?"


    The smile on Dr. Henry''s face suddenly froze. It was obvious that his full control just now was just a subject and hadn''t been realized yet. He said with a smile, "It will be done soon, we have been able to perfectly extract this energy."


    "It''s still a long way away, and...it''s not perfect. If blowing up the roof is an experiment, the cost is too high." Hurst couldn''t help but complain.


    Tang Dao looked at the bombed out laboratory.


    It''s not easy for Dr. Henry and the others to come out alive.


    He looked at the group members brought by the other party, and he looked unlucky. When he met such a boss, he really... didn''t know whether to cry or laugh.


    When Nobel first developed explosives, his younger brother and his deputy were killed. Scientists are also a profession with worrisome safety.


    Tang Dao didn''t stop Hearst from continuing.


    "It will take a long time to securely fix the energy into the carrier before launching, I think."


    Dr. Henry blushed, and said quickly, "So I need more help, venue, funds, and equipment."


    The person in charge of the laboratory suspected that the other party exploded on purpose, and then attracted the attention of the boss, so as to achieve his own purpose of asking for funds.


    "Is there any discussion on this project at the meeting?" Tang Dao looked at the person in charge and asked.


    "Yes, we have discussed three times, and according to the opinion of the expert group, we have given 70 million US dollars in research funding. The last time was three months ago, and now it is gone."


    The person in charge is also a little bit pained when talking about this money-burning project.


    A project worth 70 million US dollars has been put into it, what do you get in return? The roof was blown up again and again, and I had to arrange a new laboratory for Dr. Henry and others.


    They change laboratories faster than they change their underwear.


    Dr. Henry immediately retorted, "$70 million is not enough, we need more!"


    He was as stubborn as a buffalo, the one without the nose ring.


    Tang Dao looked at him, "Doctor, this kind of burning money is too fast, I think not many companies can support it."


    The light in Dr. Henry''s eyes dimmed a lot, and he still wanted to fight for it, "But..."


    "If you can make a breakthrough within half a year, I can ask the company to allocate a sum of money to you, but if it exceeds half a year, if the plan still fails to make a breakthrough, then I can only be sorry."


    "Would you like to try it?"


    Dr. Henry had no way to retreat at this time, and he didn''t want to retreat, so he nodded heavily.


    "Okay, give his laboratory a Type A grant, and send me a copy of the latest test data and report. I need to find a professional to evaluate it."


    "OK."


    Dr. Henry nodded excitedly.


    Tang Dao actually has other ideas in his mind, he doesn''t understand, but he can find more professional people to review through "Basic UC", how feasible is this kind of �� energy 1 gun.


    Is it necessary to have a plug-in?


    Isn''t this stupid?


    If a way can be found, this is definitely a technologically perfect innovation, equivalent to the Nobel Prize in modern warfare!


    "Okay, let''s go." The person in charge waved his hand, motioning the bystanders to leave and not to disturb the security department to put out the fire.


    Tang Dao glanced at the laboratory.


    "Arrange a better place for him. I suspect that the doctor and the others will be buried if they are bombed a few more times."


    "clear."


    ��


    Finland, Helsinki.


    Capital Medical College.


    Mark Lee was sitting in a wheelchair, Mister pushed him, and Wei Kanghui stood not far away with a few bodyguards.


    After staying in the ward for a long time, the doctor said that he could come down to look at the sun properly, and after a few days of self-regulation, Mark''s mood was quite stable.


    He will not seek life and death.


    What a joke.


    He was a gangster at the beginning, and he was used to seeing life and death. Compared with those seniors and colleagues who had been hacked to death, he was lucky enough.


    "Brother, look at this morning glory."


    The younger sister ran over with a smile, as if magic in her hand, flashed, held a flower, and put it under the tip of Mark''s nose for him to smell.


    "Ayi..."


    Mark looked at his sister, and forced a smile, "It''s beautiful."


    "Of course, I''ll go see what other flowers there are." After speaking, the other party ran towards the garden.


    Bodyguards followed closely behind.


    "What a lovely little girl." Mist sighed.


    Mark Lee smiled noncommittally, and coughed. When I was shot, I thought I was going to die. Hehe, it really was a disaster. "


    It''s like laughing at yourself.


    "Do you still have an impression?"


    Mark moved his remaining left foot and nodded, "Of course, I was going to attend a departmental meeting in Finland. I encountered an attack on King''s Street. I still remember the attackers. They were all wearing exoskeletons. combat awareness, my bodyguard..."


    "Vulnerable!"


    The word Mark is almost insulting.


    Meister frowned.


    Their high-level bodyguards are all elite employees of the umbrella company. As long as a dozen people are brought to Africa, they can almost fight against one or two companies of the tribe as long as they have logistical guarantees.


    Don''t think it''s impossible.


    Combat literacy and spirit are completely different.


    But such a person is called... Vulnerable.


    Mister, who was the vice president of the umbrella company himself, was also a little annoyed, but he didn''t think Mark was venting his dissatisfaction, it must have been the case at the time.


    "The on-site monitoring is gone." Mist said jumping.


    Mark was taken aback, "It''s expected."


    "Apart from the exoskeleton, do you think there is any difference?"


    "They should all have undergone a certain degree of quality improvement."


    Mark''s eyes were thoughtful and confused, and he said in a tone that he didn''t quite believe, "But I can''t be sure, I only know that their strength is very strong, which completely exceeds the limit of the human body''s exoskeleton. I have two bodyguards, just It was almost thrown out by their fists, just like in the movie, a parabola came."


    "Colonel Wei Kanghui like that?"


    Mark looked at his compatriots standing not far away and shook his head, "I can''t judge, but I don''t think there should be any. If they have such a large armed force, they will definitely not be content with mediocrity. Our intelligence system can also find clues .��


    Mister felt that what he said made sense.


    "I heard that the war in the Falkland Islands is over." Mark suddenly changed the subject.


    "Well, the defenders all surrendered, and we won the victory."


    "Don''t you think there''s something a little abnormal about it?" Mark said.


    Mist nodded slightly, pretending to be listening.


    "Britain is not that weak. He is not French. Elite soldiers like SAS and SBS are fully capable of assaulting our garrison in the Falkland Islands, but they didn''t. Why? There is no revenge. It''s the biggest point of doubt."


    "Don''t call them gentlemen, this is the most ridiculous."


    "They are no more friendly than Americans in Africa, and the blood of the descendants of pirates is definitely not the word peace."


    Mister annoyed: "Mark, I''m British too."


    Mark raised his head and smiled, "Okay, okay, you are an exception."


    This kind of perfunctory reply made Mister very helpless, you can''t slap this patient.


    Forget it, forget it, it''s not the queen who gave herself a bonus.


    Colleagues are the most important.


    "Don''t underestimate anyone, maybe they are preparing big moves?"


    Mark nodded slightly, "Do you think they will feel guilty?"


    "???What''s the meaning?"


    "Perhaps, the fuse of the 7th Battalion was done by those people? And the assassination against me is the same. In the UK, what is the biggest capitalist? Or... what kind of family is it that makes the cabinet even Don''t dare to say a fart?"


    Mister''s little brain suddenly started to work.


    Suddenly, as if thinking of something.


    His eyes narrowed like pinholes.


    "No...it''s unlikely, they''re just puppets."


    "puppet?"


    Mark was like hearing the funniest joke ever.


    "There should be no capitalists bigger than them in London."


    Mister was silent. He actually felt that Mark''s guess was somewhat reasonable, so he shook his head, "This is just one of your assumptions."


    "Assumptions are bold in themselves."


    Mark looked at the garden in the distance, and Ah Yi''s figure shuttled in it, "This era is on the sidelines, and the people sitting on the seats are always changing, but the positions will never change. Going around, the world is still this world, and What about us?"


    "Don''t you feel like a commoner who is unwilling to shout at fate?"


    "The boss is an ordinary student, I''m a gangster, you''re a mercenary, etc. Even if we use the benefits to keep signing contacts, we are not from a certain circle after all. The rich and powerful will never recognize us, they just want our money !"


    "And when the boss''s empire is getting bigger and bigger, those people find that they can''t control us, and they also think that if we continue like this, it will be an important challenge to their position. Do you think we should live?"


    This is too blatant.


    Children from poor families?


    fart!


    Tang Dao, Mark, Mister, Hearst and others are not poor families, what is a poor family?


    It used to be a nobleman, but it''s all gone.


    And these people are a class!


    They are considered common people, which is the case in every country.


    The one thing that remains unchanged for thousands of years is always the location.


    The person in the position is just changing.


    "That��"


    Even a man as bold as Mist felt a little flustered. He wasn''t afraid, but just felt a lot of pressure. "Do you think it''s a single one or a whole?"


    "They should have compromised with each other. We are like fish on the chopping board, let them handle it, and in the end, when we are all dead, our homeland will no longer belong to us."


    This is no ordinary confrontation.


    Rather, a class war? !


    "I''m afraid, the Falkland Islands didn''t end so easily." Mark''s tone was full of worry.


    "They will use their absolute strength and influence to wipe out us trash fish who dare to provoke them from this world. This world still belongs to the nobles!"


    Mist trembled.


    "Don''t worry." Mark said, the other party thought he was comforting, but he said calmly, "Worry is useless. If we get over it, it will be the biggest mockery of the world. If we don''t get over it, then the history books It will only write about our mediocrity and ridicule our incompetence."


    "Just wait quietly."


    "Not for long."


    After such an analysis, Mist was a little shaken.


    I am afraid that the boss will not be able to support it.


    The nobles have already spread their tentacles to all walks of life for thousands of years, and their fighting and blending with each other have long allowed greater private hegemony to come out.


    Don''t Tang Dao know?


    No, he knows.


    He has long felt the pressure, and felt that the world is raising pigs, but many people are happy, so naturally they are happy.


    But someone in Tang wants to go against the sky, that is treason!


    but��


    If there is no torch after this, I will be the only light!


    He buried these things deeply in his heart, and didn''t tell anyone. He just fought and killed those people over and over again. In fact, many people understood, those experts, those bystanders, and even the current Mark.


    The building you thought was subverted in an instant.


    Don''t say sorry.


    It''s too late now.


    don''t want to...


    Because, save some heroism for yourself.


    Under the sunlight, Mist felt cold all over.


    It''s like the whole person fell into the Mariana Trench.


    dark��


    What is darkness?


    Ha ha.


    ��


    Falkland Islands!


    The Argentines agreed to buy the entire Big Island for $1.


    I don''t know if they are stupid or stupid?


    Or hatred blinded their eyes.


    When the first Argentinian stood on this land, the employees of the savior company hurriedly withdrew.


    They were still very generous and left a lot of supplies for the Argentines, including captured ones.


    When Di Maria Mellon stood on the Falkland Islands, he couldn''t help the agitation and joy in his heart. He excitedly asked the adjutant to take a photo of himself and send it to his wife.


    After the Falklands War, the Argentines stepped onto British land for the first time, and they were armed!


    His name is enough to be recorded in Argentine history.


    Di Maria Mellon asked the adjutant to arrange personnel to move in, while he walked around the park.


    But it was not too early for him to be happy.


    I saw the adjutant running over panting, with an ugly face, "General, something happened."


    Di Maria Mellon holds the rank of major general. He leads a combat brigade of 4,000 people, which is well equipped and has high morale.


    "British ships spotted."


    "Including two destroyers, two frigates and a battleship." The deputy looked cautious.


    DNA began to tremble.


    Not long after the Falklands War, the fear and fear in their bones still remained.


    Di Maria Mellon took a deep breath, he was not surprised.


    In other words, he had already considered it clearly. He definitely didn''t bring so many people here for a picnic. Everyone came here to risk their lives.


    "Immediately build defenses and report to the country."


    "Yes!"


    "All enter the battle."


    Di Maria Mellon gave the order, and the Argentines responded quickly. They have been preparing for 30 years, and the honor lost by their parents will be earned back at this time!


    Meanwhile, on the ocean.


    Destroyer Edinburgh.


    Captain Mogmulok is discussing with the second officer looking at the archipelago on the map. This captain, whose name sounds a bit like D, is the second generation. His face looks very three-dimensional with a big eagle hooked nose, and his deep eyes make him He has an aura all over him.


    At this time, the adjutant in charge of the lookout brought news that the Falkland Islands did not belong to the Savior Company, but Argentines, and they raised the national flag!


    Mogmulok was taken aback, he couldn''t figure out why the opponent changed, but then he was overjoyed, how could such an opponent feel comfortable beating the Savior Company?


    The two sides are very hostile!


    "Quick! Prepare to shell!"


    "For our Argentinian friends, try the taste of 30 years ago. Their father may still remember it, so we will let them taste it too."


    The second officer: "General, there is no news from the country yet."


    "No, it''s coming, it''s just that the sea level is fluctuating, so I haven''t received it." Mogmulok said with a smile.


    This guy is a hawk.


    What he said was to do it first, anyway, he was protecting his legitimate rights and interests, and he was a hero. Even if the cabinet wanted to dismiss him, he could still rely on this capital to engage in politics.


    It can definitely cater to the domestic high-level people who joined the army thirty years ago, and now they have enough language weight.


    Mogmulok is a very selfish person.


    Always think of your own interests first.


    The second officer looked into the captain''s eyes, trembled, saluted the military, responded, and gave the order.


    The missile system on the ship was activated immediately.


    target calibration.


    There was a roar!


    The shelling began towards the archipelago!


    Later generations called it the second time: the "British-Arab War" and the Falkland Islands War officially started.


    ��


    Hearing the sound of shells, the employees of the Savior Company hurried out of the dormitory and stood on the deck. They were all picked up by a freighter flying the Moroccan flag and left.


    Someone took out the binoculars and looked into the distance.


    Smoke hangs over the Falkland Islands.


    "God, if we were over there, it would be meat paste by now."


    "No, no, I think it should be turned into curry paste."


    "This should be a large-caliber naval gun. If the Argentines have no artillery to fight back, they can only be beaten passively. If this continues, the Falkland Islands will not be able to defend."


    "What do you mean? I listen to you and want to help? I will give you RPG, you jump into the water, give them a shot, God bless you, defeat those people."


    "Owen, you are so ugly, you don''t sympathize with the weak at all!"


    "Okay, okay, don''t talk, let''s play cards."


    There was a lot of excitement on the deck, but the commander of the Savior Company in the command room who was in charge of the attack on the Falkland Islands was silent.


    "Isn''t the British fleet blocked by our submarines in the open sea? Why did it come so fast?"


    The deputy next to him replied, "Maybe, it didn''t come from one direction. The nearest military base to the Falkland Islands is only a few hundred nautical miles away."


    "Poor Argentine." The commander held back for a long time before saying this, without the slightest bit of guilt for dragging the other party down to hell.


    What a joke.


    We are also very tired.


    "The captives'' food should be reduced by one-half, and water intake should be controlled. If they eat too much, they will have ideas. Those **** should be quiet."


    The deputy nodded, "The bread crumbs in the kitchen can''t starve anyone, gentlemen will not refuse."


    "That''s all right, God bless our friend, cheers."


    ��


    outer waters.


    General Stevenson, who was blocked, also received the news that the Falkland Islands War broke out again, and he punched the table excitedly.


    The opponent is Argentine, DNA can''t help it!


    "General, the submarine of the Savior Company has retreated."


    Stevenson''s eyes lit up, and he let out a sigh of relief from the depression in his chest. His aircraft carrier formation was blocked by people, how could this not make him depressed?


    The other party was Mingdian who informed him and asked him to stop, otherwise he would launch the fish.


    If it''s one or two, that''s fine.


    Destroyers have a way to drop deep-sea bombs and send those little guys to the sky, but there are 7 submarines in total, and the branches are in different corners. The aircraft carrier is actually very fragile. If those thugs are pulled away, a fish may sink. up.


    The aircraft carrier is equipped with small defensive weapons such as near-fire artillery or anti-submarine rockets. The defense system it has is just a battle group. For example, if your missile wants to hit the aircraft carrier, at least it can beat its carrier-based aircraft. , otherwise, it would not hit at all.


    Of course, Stevenson can let the carrier-based aircraft drop depth bombs, but he is very obedient, the domestic order is for him to rush to the rescue instead of breaking through the encirclement recklessly, he who can be in this position , I want to be more stable.


    If a destroyer or a ship is blown up, it can definitely be court-martialed.


    Now the other party retreated automatically, of course it would be best.


    Stevenson swallowed back the command that he wanted to pursue, and looked at the time, "Go towards the Falkland Islands."


    "We''re going to support our comrades and kick those Argentinian **** hard."


    This middle-aged man, who is close to sixty years old, seems to have returned to the time when he drove the ship towards the Argentine ship in the past 30 years, and he is so high-spirited.


    However, the courage has become smaller.


    What does it mean to move the whole body with one hair?


    The eyes of all countries in the world are staring at the direction of this war. They thought that if the stalemate could continue like this, it would be a confrontation between the savior and John Bull, but who knew, the Pampas Eagle appeared.


    you...


    This directly confuses others.


    You are giving someone a thousand miles away.


    Do you want to be so generous?


    Didn''t see, has John Bull''s genes started to move?


    But more people are curious.


    What kind of deal did the Savior Company make with the Argentines to make them so "selflessly" send their faces to John Bull.


    Or they have been preparing for thirty years.


    Think you''re doing it again?


    Can I fight back?


    This should be the greatest self-hypnosis.


    poor guy.


    It looked like he was about to be pressed to the ground and hammered again.


    Happy people are all the same, but sad people like this are rare.


    Get hit twice by the same guy.


    Who was the last one?


    Gallic chicken?

 Chapter 1087： : "Medieval" science!

    The cool night breeze blows across the cheeks, carrying the unique heat of Africa.


    Staggering under his feet, his red-faced iron hand shook, and the red wine in the wine glass in his hand was dangling without roots. Suddenly, his face tightened, and half of his face seemed to be entangled.


    Trot out towards the outside.


    The rest of the people who were drinking with him were startled, but when they realized it, they all smiled knowingly.


    Tie Shou ran to the deserted green belt, retching, bent over, looking drunk, and the occasional guests who passed by also walked away.


    This is Tang Dao''s welcome banquet.


    Senior officials from Somalia, including those from the Salvation Company, and even some foreigners in Africa have received invitations.


    Tie Shou looked around in confusion.


    The body slowly moved towards the corner.


    Cover yourself in the shadow, don''t let the surveillance find out, rub your temples, although the whole person still looks tired at this time, but his eyes are much clearer than before.


    He took out the satellite phone and dialed out with numb fingers.


    Anxiously waiting for the call.


    His eyes kept scanning his surroundings, as if he had a guilty conscience.


    "Hello, this is Maxi." A mellow voice from the opposite side spoke first.


    Hearing this familiar voice, Tie Shou lowered his head subconsciously, showing how much he respected the person over there.


    "Sir, I''m Hogg, and I have something important to report."


    "Are you okay in Somalia? That gentleman, I didn''t make things difficult for you." Maxian asked reassuringly.


    This kind of heartwarming question warmed Tie Shou''s heart.


    "Don''t worry, I''m all safe here."


    "Well, tell me, is it a tricky thing?"


    Tie Shou quickly told the other party about the "Guleya Project".


    Maxi is one of the benefactors, and his family has been the occupant of the twelve seats from the beginning.


    There will be a rotation every five years.


    This year happened to be about Maxi.


    The other person quietly listened to Tie Shou''s words, pondered for a long time, and asked, "You know more about genes than I do. Do you think this plan will be successful?"


    Tie Shou looked hesitant and thought for a while.


    "It''s difficult. There are too many things to solve. However, Mr. Nicholas will never lie. All the **** he boasted has come true."


    This is the most worrying.


    I think you are bragging, just smile and pass, I don��t take it seriously, but you md, you are serious, isn��t this embarrassing me?


    Therefore, Tieshou can''t be sure. The only thing he can guarantee is that if the "Guleya" plan is placed, it can only be a concept.


    Anyway, I have nothing to do.


    "What do you think he said this to you?"


    "It''s okay, you can say it boldly."


    London.


    Chelsea area, golf course.


    Maxi, who was wearing a sun hat, handed the golf club to the caddy, said hello to his companion not far away, walked back to the sightseeing car, and wiped the sweat off his face with a towel.


    "Nicholas wants to pull us together!" Iron Hand guessed.


    "He''s drawing a pie for us."


    Maxi heard the words, weighed them in his heart, and felt that what he said was right.


    "Your thoughts?"


    "From a technical point of view, I think we should cooperate with the other party. However, capital can never be only money, and there should be references from various aspects."


    Maxi was very satisfied and praised, "You have grown a lot, Hogg, that''s good. It seems that it is very correct to put you in this position. You have learned to think."


    Hogg looked embarrassed.


    He also just wants to be a reckless man, but since he took office, he hasn''t slept well. In the genetic industry, opportunities are being crushed by the savior company every day. All tears have been shed, and he didn''t show up for the people. Harmless heroes.


    Under compulsion, he could only start to use his brain.


    Not to mention, at least the brains were not eaten by pigs.


    "If Nicholas offers to cooperate, you can refuse," Maxi said.


    Iron Hand narrowed his eyes.


    "Understood."


    "Don''t look at him now, but the sickle of fate is doomed to bring sorrow when people are happiest. Nicholas is not just moving someone''s cake, he is challenging the order of this world." Explain to Iron Hand.


    instead��


    In elaborating the sins of someone in Don.


    The position of Maxi is order!


    Do you think anyone can be a capitalist?


    Do businessmen deserve these words?


    Are capitalists just oppressing and squeezing?


    They should be drawn!


    On the train of the development of human civilization, **** the blood of those civilizations that have grown up, devour their nutrients, and make their fangs sharper.


    Aristocratic families in the East and nobles in the West.


    Why is there a saying that, for three generations of riches, you will know how to eat and wear?


    ordinary people?


    You are food and clothing.


    Live, be born, live.


    More simply, the Celestial Dragon in One Piece.


    This should be the truth.


    All the wealth of the world is nourishing them.


    And in this case, a "disobedient" straw hat boy like Tang Dao appeared. He didn''t care and disdain at the beginning, but now he may feel the pressure.


    Want to press him to death!


    Tie Shou didn''t want to know too much, the more he knew, the sooner he would die. He didn''t express any opinion on this, since the father of the gold master told him not to get involved, so he was obedient.


    "I understand."


    "Well." Maxi was very satisfied with Iron Hand''s obedience, "After a while, I will arrange for you to come back, don''t worry, just wait."


    Iron Hand naturally had no objection.


    After hanging up the phone, he let out a long sigh of relief.


    "Hogg."


    Just as Tie Shou was about to leave, a figure fell out of the darkness and greeted him abruptly, which startled him, and he stared like a frightened mouse, "Who!"


    "Don''t be so nervous."


    Hopkins walked out of the darkness with a glass of wine in his hand, looked at him with a half-smile, glanced at the satellite phone in his hand, "Do you have the answer?"


    "what are you saying?"


    "Come on, we''re all the same people, and we''re supposed to be together, especially at times like this," Hopkins said.


    Iron Hand pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly.


    "What are you going to do?"


    "Don''t express any opinions. People from other organizations have tried their best to contact the big boss behind it. At this time, you can''t jump out and watch quietly. Don''t cooperate, refuse, or agree."


    The scumbag theory fits anywhere.


    "it is good."


    The Iron Hands met briefly with Hopkins, and the Bears agreed to a tentative alliance.


    When they returned to the banquet side by side, they glanced over, huh.


    What about Nicholas Tang?


    ��


    "Hester, are you really going to do this?"


    The little angel showed nervousness, looked at the old friend beside him, and asked for the third time.


    "What the boss means."


    Hearst squinted his eyes and had a cigarette dangling from his mouth. There were already several cigarette butts on the ground. He looked at the boss who was sleeping with his eyes closed on the off-road vehicle behind him. Even at this distance, he could smell the alcohol on his body.


    But they didn''t suspect that the boss had drunk too much.


    Because, the next thing was discussed before.


    Do you think��


    Is it really for cooperation to call people like Tie Shou over?


    Do not make jokes.


    Yes the boss can''t wait!


    The murals obtained from there made Tang Dao feel that these genetic organizations are essentially "slaves", and their existence should be to conduct experiments for a certain existence.


    Folklorists believe that the murals on the Iberian Peninsula should be a magnificent history of civilization, and then contact the spaceship with "Atlantis" engraved in the Zen Kingdom.


    There are many questions.


    Is the earth really just a kind of civilization for human beings?


    Has the earth been going round and round for self-upgrade, self-digestion and self-destruction for hundreds of millions of years?


    We should actually be the second or third or even further technological civilization on the earth?


    If Tang Dao wanted to know the answer, he could only start with the murals.


    It was originally intended to work with them.


    But now I have changed my mind.


    It is impossible for class struggle to be corrupted by money anymore. These lackeys are destined to stand on the opposite side of someone Tang, so... they can only be sent to see God.


    The little angel also glanced at the boss.


    "It''s time," Hester said abruptly.


    The former took a deep breath, nodded solemnly, pulled the bolt of the gun, loaded the bullet, and looked at the dazzling array of figures in the banquet.


    kill them all!


    He waved his hand and rushed over with his confidant.


    Hester sighed.


    After today, the Savior Company will completely tear the face off with those nobles. Only when the other side completely falls, can the war end.


    Hope, the boss''s decision is right.


    There was concern in his eyes.


    Iron Hand and Hopkins were at a loss.


    Where is Nicholas?


    They asked a few people in charge of the organization who had a good relationship, but they all shook their heads to express their confusion. The two looked at each other, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in their hearts.


    chug chug!


    There was a sudden... gunshot outside?


    Then came piercing screams.


    Break through the whole night.


    Iron Hand''s eyes widened, why did he shoot? Shouldn''t this be the safest place in Africa? and many more?


    Nicholas!


    His intuition told him that this must have something to do with the other party, so he hurriedly said to Hopkins, "Quick, go."


    The little angel held his assault rifle flat and fired at the helpless people in front of him. The weapons of the bodyguards brought by these big guys had long been confiscated. A toothless tiger is not as sharp as a cat''s claws.


    "Don''t, don''t kill me."


    A white man ran down the road in horror, accidentally bumped into the table, fell to the ground, and waved his hands in horror.


    To meet his knowledge, a bullet hit the neck, his body froze, and his consciousness was instantly confused.


    "Search carefully." The little angel ordered.


    When he just walked around a corner, he suddenly saw a figure rushing towards him from the corner of his eye, pulling his neck from behind, trying to strangle him down.


    The little angel held on, holding the assault rifle like a sweeping stick, and swung it back, hitting the opponent''s head directly. This gun is not light, weighing more than ten kilograms, it is enough to make people faint.


    When the opponent''s hand was loosened, he turned around and clamped the opponent''s head under his armpit, and slammed it hard against the load-bearing column.


    hiss��


    After two twitches, there was no sound.


    This scene was clearly seen by the hiding iron hand, and the blood splashed from the open head, even if he was well-informed, he was a little terrified at this time.


    "Um?"


    The little angel frowned, and walked straight over, listening to the sound of footsteps, every time it hit her heart.


    "Don''t, don''t shoot, I''ll come out."


    The first one who couldn''t help it was Hopkins who was hiding next to him. He crawled out from under the table with a pale face, his face was stiff, but he still didn''t forget his brother and sister. He pointed at the position of the iron hand, and his backhand was a report.


    "Hogg is there."


    nmb!


    We are going to die together, right?


    Tieshou had no choice but to crawl out, staring at Hopkins with ferocious eyes, he knew why he asked him to run with him, this grandson is a real grandson!


    "First... sir."


    Hopkins recognized the little angel and wanted to say hello, but what greeted him was a hail of bullets, smashing his whole body.


    He leaned back heavily and fell to the ground.


    The dead can no longer die.


    "I want to see Nicholas."


    Seeing the other party turn the gun, Tie Shou raised his hand in a very simple way, "I have a very important report, about the new civilization!"


    The little angel reached out and held down the muzzle of the armed man next to him, looking deeply at the iron hand, and the man who looked directly at him broke out in cold sweat.


    "I hope you''re not talking nonsense."


    The little angel said coldly, motioning to the left and right to press him up and take him out. The iron hand saw the miserable situation outside, it can be said to be horrible!


    The corpses struggled and "scattered" ferociously.


    Many of them spoke not long ago, and in the blink of an eye...


    But where does the iron hand still have the energy to manage others?


    I am a fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.


    His two legs are still weak now, almost all the employees are dragging them, and half of his feet are almost hanging in the air. When they let go, they collapse on the ground.


    "The floor is dirty, Mr. Hogg."


    Tang Dao''s voice came from the off-road vehicle, and his iron hand twitched, and he wanted to stand up in a hurry, but the instinct of his body made his limbs weak.


    The little angel winked, and two people went up to help.


    it seems...


    I thought it was a hero.


    It turned out to be a soft egg.


    Tang Dao didn''t think much about reminiscing about the past with him, "What do you want to tell me?"


    "It''s best, the one that can buy your life."


    Tie Shou gulped down his saliva, "Actually... In fact, we, including the forces behind us, are all working for aliens."


    He immediately came to a king bomb.


    Hearst was dumbfounded.


    little angel:"???"


    The other employees also thought the man was crazy.


    alien?


    et or Thor?


    Or Ultraman, Transformer Superman?


    Hahaha��


    They can laugh a little longer.


    I don''t think even a fool would believe it.


    But at this time, Tang Dao finally reacted. He got off the car, put his hands in his pockets, bent slightly, and looked at Tie Shou with hooked eyes, his eyes burst out with excitement, that kind of excited look.


    The distant light shone on his body, stretching the shadow very long, covering the eyes of Iron Hand.


    "Aliens? Don''t lie to me, I don''t read much."


    "real."


    Tieshou was very determined, his face struggled, and his tone was a little suspicious, "Actually, it should be said to be a higher-level life form. You should know that European medieval witches, this kind of feudal persecution from the modern point of view, is actually It''s just another experiment!"


    "In 1484, the Pope of Rome issued a decree that witches must never be forgiven. They should be burned to death! In fact, according to the internal book introduction, God gave the Pope a way to choose new energy, and witches or A wizard is the most suitable carrier for this kind of energy."


    "The energy in them is carried from childhood, it''s just that some people never activate it."


    The Iron Hand is uncovering a long-buried... secret.


    The dirtiness of this earth.


    Little Angel, Hester, and even the surrounding employees all stared wide-eyed, feeling chills in their hearts.


    If your words are heard by the people of the Holy See, they will fight you desperately.


    heresy!


    Doomed to be burned to death!


    "What energy?" Tang Dao asked eagerly. He knew that this was one of the reasons why the giant appeared on the mural.


    "I...I don''t know." Iron Hand''s eyes were a little erratic.


    "Then what kind of **** are you talking about? Is it a giant with a particularly large skeleton?"


    Tie Shou half-opened his mouth and looked at the other party in surprise, and quickly retracted his eyes, "You, you know?"


    "Do you have a mural in your organization?"


    Iron Hand nodded, "Yes, it is rumored that it was given to us by God, and many people think that human beings are just low-level intelligent creatures. This God may be the disappearing Atlantis, or something more higher life."


    Sure enough, so to speak.


    Everything is right.


    The giant skeleton in the Zen Kingdom is the "god" worshiped by the villains in the murals, that is, the owner of the spaceship, but why did he die in the wilderness of the Zen Kingdom?


    Is it by accident?


    still��


    war!


    Tang Dao was very excited, especially this kind of dissecting the fog of history, which gave him a sense of accomplishment.


    "How did you know?"


    Iron Hand: "My identity is different. I am a branch of the family. My family will always be the "spear", that is, the killer. We know more secrets."


    He is very smart, knowing that he still has a hand at this time, and he can''t tell Tang Dao everything, otherwise his life will be lost.


    Tang Dao was noncommittal, and stared at the iron hand carefully, "You must know what the energy of the witches is, right? My patience is very limited. I will only ask the second time. Remember, Mr. Hogg, you are in control of your own life .��


    Someone Tang is too curious, what kind of energy is it that made the word witch a taboo in the Middle Ages.


    As for being killed with such a great fanfare?


    The power on them can change the experience of people around them, and even make giants who are "gods" feel afraid?


    To issue a "command" to execute them through the Pope?


    Tieshou struggled, and finally, under the pressure of Tang''s gaze, he spoke out tremblingly.


    "It''s nuclear!"


    After saying this, I didn''t bother to hide it later, and it wasn''t bad anyway.


    "In our laboratory, there is a corpse of a witch that is more than 400 years old. We bought it from the Holy See and spent 30 gold coins. These are all recorded in the data. We have been endowed with As part of our research duties, we conducted a long-term study of the body and found that what remained on her bones resembled what is now known as an atomic nucleus."


    "It was nearly 100 years earlier than Rutherford''s discovery of the atomic nucleus in 1912. We believe that the reason why people around these witches died innocently was because of the radioactive substances on their bodies, which also had a lot to do with the amount they carried. .��


    "Can a human body carry a nucleus?"


    "Or, the human body can carry nuclei?"


    Tang Dao felt that his three views were crushed at this time, and then reorganized. The study of the past twenty years seemed to be learned from dogs.


    Even elementary school students know the dangers of checking the human body.


    Can��


    Now the iron hand told himself that witches are just carriers of another kind of energy, and they are just because of the mutation in their bodies?


    However, it''s right to think about it. Some things are not invented by scientists, but exist in nature itself. It is normal to have them in ancient times, but he still cannot accept them when they are carried on the human body.


    Walking... nuclei?


    "Give us this body."


    "When... of course."


    Tang Dao was very satisfied with Tie Shou''s cooperation, and nodded slightly, "Very well, you managed to buy yourself money for your life, but I won''t let you go, do you think that after so many people died, you ran back alone , can you still live?"


    Iron Hand''s right cheek trembled.


    What Tang Dao said is right. He...he can live longer by staying here. Although Hopkins and the others belong to different organizations, Tieshou knows a secret. The benefactor behind it may be...


    It''s a group of people!


    Everyone is on their own, your cousins ??are dead, you **** is still alive? Don''t give you a chug? I''m sorry for my ancestors.


    That''s about it.


    Tang Dao waved his hand, and the little angel hurriedly asked someone to drag the iron hand away. The guy''s heart jumped again, and he screamed strangely. The employee couldn''t stand it anymore and covered his mouth.


    "Don''t let him die, he''s still useful."


    "Also, don''t spread what you said today, it must be done with caution." Tang Dao looked at Hester and said very solemnly.


    If this gets out.


    Guaranteed not to be seen as a joke.


    "clear."


    The others next to him also nodded.


    Tang Dao looked at the embarrassing banquet hall, ordered them to clean up, and then left under protection.


    Look at these corpses.


    Hearst, who was in charge of the finishing touches, sighed.


    Today can be regarded as refreshing my three views.


    god?


    He raised his head and looked at the sky, where did he live?


    ��


    When Tang Dao returned to his residence in Mogadishu, he couldn''t wait to shut himself in the room.


    Open "Basic UC" and contact Louis Costa.


    Before the other party could say hello, he couldn''t wait to ask, "The federation you mentioned is also at war. Who is the opponent in the war?"


    "??"


    Louis Costa was taken aback. Although he didn''t understand what happened to the boss today, he still answered truthfully, "There are many. The current federation occupies 30 galaxies..."


    "There are aliens?"


    This impolite interruption made Louis Costa''s words stuck in his throat, making him very uncomfortable, but who told the other party to be rich?


    Swallowing the second half of the words, he replied.


    "We call it: alternative life!"


    "The origin and evolution of organisms are far from being as simple as Darwin said. The birth of each civilization may have different shapes of organisms. Humans are not alone in this universe."


    "Would it be possible that after one civilization is destroyed, when another civilization rises, it will be exactly the same as the previous one? In other words, the two civilizations have the same beginning and end, and in the same space, repeated conduct."


    The question smelt of Luis Costa.


    He pondered and pondered for a long time.


    "The federal sociology experts do think so. They feel that the material needs and spiritual needs of human beings are actually repeated. Ancestors are not narrow individuals, but civilizations that have dissipated."


    Tang Dao felt that these words were too boring, and frowned, "Could the bones I handed over to you be another kind of life civilization?"


    "Of course!" As soon as "Titan" was mentioned, Louis Costa was obviously much more energetic. "According to the simulation, we have restored him and found that he is at least over 30 meters tall, with a well-developed brain and muscle groups. The IQ of human beings is about 6 times higher. If such prehistoric creatures existed on the earth instead of floating over from other galaxy civilizations, it can only show one point, human beings are degenerating."


    "Will it decline after each evolution is completed?" Tang Dao said to himself, "Degenerate?"


    Are you the worst class I have ever led?


    Is that what it means?


    Tang Dao was silent, while Louis Costa continued.


    "This kind of relationship is related to many and very complicated relationships. No one would have thought that chickens are also descendants of Tyrannosaurus rex. The times are advancing, but species are not necessarily."


    "Then if these advanced beings descended into prehistoric times, they would definitely be honored as gods."


    Louis Costa looked at the boss helplessly. Why did this talk about religion?


    "Fear of the unknown, ignorance always likes to define it as mystery!"


    Well, a very philosophical sentence.


    Great for forks.


    Tang Dao nodded half-understood, feeling a little headache.


    Still too much evidence is missing.


    In my own reality, would such an existence really exist?


    In fact, he is also an ordinary person, if he does not see, he does not exist, seeing is believing, hearing is deceiving, he really wants to see "God", "Atlantis", and "Titan".


    Anyway, they are all the same kind of people.


    "Actually, I still have a question, can the human body really carry a variety of energy?"


    Tang Dao thought of the "witch" that Tie Shou said, and couldn''t help asking.


    Louis Costa frowned, "There are many branches of energy, each person''s constitution is different, just like genetic medicine, the most people I have seen can hold 7, this is just what I know, the energy in his body maintains Reasonable operation."


    "As for other energies? Why not?"


    "The secrets of the human body have not yet been thoroughly researched. Maybe after each degeneration, what was once possessed becomes potential."


    Louis Costa probably saw his curiosity about other civilizations, and said, "Actually, if you want to meet other civilizations, boss, it''s very simple."


    "Do you have a solution?" Tang Dao asked.


    "You can go to the East Galaxy Company, they are responsible for slave smuggling."


    What the hell, why is the name so similar to the East India Company?


    Oh?


    It turned out that it was these people and their descendants who made the money.


    "Slave." Tang Dao was very sensitive to these two words.


    "There will always be missing persons in wars, and the big men always like to raise them to show their status. The Colosseum in Rome also needs them to fight."


    Civilization has evolved to the present, and what will never change is human cruelty and pursuit of entertainment materials!


    "They have a lot of unknown civilization creatures, many of which I haven''t heard of, but the price is very expensive, and some creatures are very fragile. They came to the mother planet of the earth, and the pollution in the air is enough to kill them!"


    Each creature has a different way of living in different regions.


    Louis Costa is a very qualified assistant.


    "I''ll deposit another sum of money into the company''s account later. If you help me buy something, I''ll send it to you," Tang Dao said.


    Not many things.


    That is, there are about 20 kinds of genetic human deep-level evolution technology, human body modification technology, space colonization technology, and aerospace aircraft carrier technology, some of which are prohibited from being traded within the Federation, but as long as there is money, there will be smuggling in prohibited places.


    "Okay." Louis Costa replied.


    After Tang Dao lost contact with the other party, he calmed down and entered "Dong Yinhe Company" in the search bar.


    A huge logo jumped out.


    A very large and terrifying blood-red eye.


    That''s all.


    But seeing too much, actually makes people a little scared?


    "Slave is the greatest equality!"


    Are you sure this slogan is not anti-federal?


    He started his...surfing journey out of curiosity.


    ��


    ��


    These genetic research companies, which have been passed down for hundreds of years, suddenly found that their boss seemed to be unable to contact them.


    No one answered the phone.


    It is found through mobile phone positioning that many people are not even on land?


    Water?


    Did they catch fish and fall into the sea and never come out?


    Realizing that something was wrong, they also called the savior company, and the other side asked three questions, you asked yours, and I answered mine, just pretending to be stupid.


    In desperation, these can only be summarized to the rotating chairman: Garcia.


    When he heard that Hogg and others were all missing.


    The first thought is.


    Nicholas did it!


    This is his intuition, although he really doesn''t want to admit that the other party has such courage, but the implementation is like this.


    This dog-like Asian!


    He actually killed his own people!


    Garcia has never been so angry, he has never been so provoked by anyone, no, it should be said that the people in front of the 12th seat have never met, but he met them himself.


    what is this?


    ridicule?


    Or for?


    He seemed to see the contempt others had for him.


    Even his lips were trembling.


    "Are you going to take revenge on him?"


    In the office at this time, there were only two people, Garcia, and a man who wrapped himself in a black robe and didn''t know the gender. Even the voice... was very mechanical, as if electronics were installed in the throat.


    It''s like dead... Joaquin.


    Maxi didn''t answer, but that look said a lot, full of hostility.


    "I understand." The man in black nodded and was about to get up.


    "and many more."


    Maxi suddenly stopped him.


    The other party turned his head slowly. Although he was covered in a black robe, there was still a questioning look in his eyes, which could be seen clearly.


    "Why is the genetic technology in Nicholas'' hands more comprehensive than ours? We are completely suppressed in this regard. After all, is there any other civilization behind him?"


    Maxi asked, he had struggled with this question for a long time.


    This is also the common guess of the bigwigs in the twelve seats.


    Because the rise of Tang Dao is too shocking, the plane is not as fast as him, not to mention the exoskeleton, after all, there are traces to follow, but what about genetic technology?


    Is it really researched by "people"?


    Why didn''t they know it before?


    Water?


    It turned out to be faster than us forces supported by "aliens", and the painstaking efforts of hundreds of years were not enough for the other party''s efforts of several years?


    So, Garcia couldn''t bear it, and wanted to know the answer.


    Is Tang Dao, like them, a puppet?


    After all, it is impossible for this earth to have only one foreign visitor. The guests in District 51 are not the same as the boss behind Garcia.


    The man in black frowned, and there was a rare hint of hesitation in his tone, "We didn''t find any traces of civilization in it."


    They have already gone to explore.


    This answer obviously did not satisfy Garcia, his face sank, "We require a deeper level of genetic technology, otherwise, if we are eliminated in this struggle, we are destined to be buried in the dust of history, you don''t want it, we Become useless."


    "I will convey it." The black-robed man''s tone was still so indifferent, as if Garcia was talking nonsense.


    In fact, they are also very cautious about this kind of technology, and they are also cautious about "giving". The fur of giving has been studied by Garcia and others for so long.


    How to improve without giving deeper technology?


    Is there anything in genetic technology that makes those "gods" afraid?


    Can gene editing really create the most perfect creature?


    Or, the "god" is afraid that Garcia and others will create another "god"?


    These are all his guesses, and they can''t be taken as true, but stingy is really stingy.


    We''ve been your dogs for so long, can''t you be more generous?


    "Next time, when will God come?"


    God is a title.


    It refers to the "God" behind it.


    From this title, it can be understood that it has deeply influenced human beings for thousands of years. Those characters in the East, snake-tailed human body? Isn''t the power of heaven a kind of God?


    It''s just a different name.


    Isn''t the religion called the Trinity now?


    Maybe they are all references?


    But it is possible that they all belong to another high-end life.


    The man in black: "Do you want to see God?"


    Why does that sound so weird?


    As the Orientals say: "Do you want to die?"


    "I feel that the energy in my body is disappearing. If this continues, I will die." Garcia touched his chest and frowned. "It can last up to 5 years, this is what my intuition tells me."


    "God is busy. Next time I come, I will bring a genetic medicine. Don''t forget God''s needs. If he gets angry, you can only cry."


    The man in black warned seriously, his eyes seemed to be able to see through Garcia''s heart, and he left the office straight away after speaking.


    When walking out, the people outside didn''t seem to see it?


    Garcia leaned on the boss chair, rubbed his temples with a headache, took off his glasses, and put them on the table.


    This man in black robe is actually the messenger.


    Commonly known as: ball rape!


    According to the previous meaning: priest.


    If you go to the director to do business, you have to bring some gift cards, you can''t go empty-handed, the meaning is the same, "gods" need to be sacrificed.


    That''s 20 different energies!


    Including nuclear energy, solar energy, electric energy, etc., the required amount is huge, and there is another item, that is, 20 people with natural mutation genes are required.


    It''s a medieval witch!


    Of course, some people are just hidden and have not been activated yet, so they will be randomly checked from the blood. This is one of the reasons why blood donation is so popular in the Western world. From so many specimens, you can definitely find 20 qualified products.


    It''s civilized now.


    In the past, priests were burned alive for you.


    Although death may be inevitable in the end, as long as you don''t die in front of my eyes, it''s not considered killing.


    The sacrifices offered will naturally be rewarded.


    For example, the "divine blood" in Garcia''s body is also a genetic medicine that can live longer.


    It can theoretically make people live more than 200 years old.


    Garcia didn''t know, he hadn''t died yet.


    He doesn''t want to die either!


    But he is also over 60 years old this year, and his physical fitness is not as good as that of a normal young man. The data in the medical examination report make him unable to resist these temptations.


    The main responsibility of the twelve-seat rotating chairman is to hand in tribute and fulfill all orders from God.


    A loyal running dog can live a long life, so as to achieve the purpose of informing the planet, isn''t it good?


    This world has been cannibalism from the very beginning, and it will always be cannibalism.


    "Nicholas!"


    Garcia was very unwilling to say the name from his throat, but in the end, apart from the rough breathing, there were no other noises in the office.


    ��


    "So it is, so it is."


    After coming out of the "basic uc", Tang Dao kept repeating the word with a look of despair.


    He saw a lot of materials in the "Eastern Galaxy Company".


    As long as you spend money, you can go directly to level v6.


    Lots of literature can be searched and referenced.


    There are even extraterrestrial human test data and videos.


    He watched the commentary of a team of experts and sliced ??it face to face.


    The one on the operating table is a creature that has never been seen before, similar to an alien?


    He remembered what the experts had said.


    "Animals and plants have civilizations, languages, and even ranks. Anything can give birth to a new order. It is narrow to think that civilization is specific to the shape of humans..."


    This sentence should sum up Tang Dao''s doubts.


    In fact, dogs, cats, mice, and ants are also civilized. They just don��t speak human language. It��s like, if you can��t speak English, aren��t you a civilized person?


    Then, the video told Tang Dao very "kindly" that the creature named: Insect Man, in addition to having a different head from a human, also had 3 more bones in his body than a human, supporting him to run fast.


    The color of blood and the way of breathing are different.


    others��


    Eighty percent of the internal organs such as stomach and digestion are the same.


    "Even if their heartbeat is far away from the body, they can still survive for more than 40 hours. This is definitely the life form with the highest survival rate I have ever seen."


    ��


    Tang Dao didn''t finish watching, the main video didn''t have any mosaics, he watched it straight through, it was a bit nauseating he closed it halfway through.


    Smoke a couple of cigarettes and calm down.


    Standing on the balcony, let the wind blow yourself, and extinguish your excitement.


    Yes, hyper.


    When he knew that there might still be "alien" on the earth, he had a bold idea to understand them better.


    As for what means?


    It depends on whether the other party''s idea is hard or not.


    Tang Dao blew out a puff of turbid smoke, "Where are they hiding? North Pole? South Pole? I really want to install surveillance cameras on the whole earth."


    The satellite is shining overhead, but it also has lazy moments.


    like to see...


    God.


    Can it handle Barrett?

 Chapter 1088： : The third version of genetic medicine!

    "what!"


    "Fully open genetic technology?"


    The senior executives of the Savior Company in Suo all looked at Tang Dao sitting on the main seat with surprised eyes.


    Today''s meeting, as soon as it started, this topic caused a lot of shock.


    At present, the company has invested so much in the gene industry, and it seems to be profitable. In the end, you told me that we should contribute to society. Even Hearst, who is a confidant, was a little disappointed.


    I don''t understand what the boss is thinking.


    Tang Dao watched them quarreling quietly. After gradually calming down, he picked up the tea in front of him and spit back the tea leaves stuck to his tongue. "Are you finished?"


    "Everything is so anxious."


    "The gene industry is a **** right now. We have to let outside businessmen, big and small, see the profits in it. It''s a blue ocean, so we can make more money."


    This is equivalent to raising Gu.


    You are the insect king, and you have to allow the people below to fight to keep the vitality of the entire group.


    The savior company is essentially a business company!


    Rather than launching a war in order to become a giant.


    Even if the struggle with those people is just for the greater good, he is not a good person, what good is it to overthrow the other party?


    Instead, the other party blocked his way.


    The new era wants to overthrow the old party!


    "Moreover, only publishing a part of the experimental data in the first phase will not do any harm to us as a whole. Instead, it will stimulate the market and achieve the recovery of the industry."


    What Tang Dao said made some sense, he looked at everyone.


    "Of course, we also give it randomly. Any company that wants to produce in this industry, we will charge a certain fee and dividends, which must be written into the contract."


    Until now, this has allowed everyone to breathe a little easier.


    fine.


    The boss is still the same boss, and has not become demented.


    In fact, Tang Dao has a deeper idea, which is to use this method to get more "opinions". Is it possible that some companies'' ideas are fanciful?


    This can greatly advance the time to results in the genetics industry.


    As for the so-called humanistic morality?


    Is that thing worth money?


    "For this matter, a special press conference should be held. It should be the most important matter in the first half of the millennium. All departments must revolve around this matter."


    "You are in charge."


    he said to Hurst.


    "Boss, I think some conditions should be added here, otherwise, this industry will be polluted to a greater level, and it is not very suitable for unconditional opening up."


    The one who spoke was the person in charge of the product department, a woman with blond hair.


    Tang Dao''s eyes signaled him to continue talking.


    "Gene technology is an industry that needs... money and ability. We might as well take advantage of this plan to support some small companies and train them. We have priority in obtaining patents."


    "And the biggest advantage of this is that we can get more. It should be the greatest charity for us to allow them to join this game." The other party''s words had a strong taste of superiority.


    Many people agree with her statement.


    Dong Dong Dong.


    Tang Dao tapped his fingers on the table, frowned, thinking for a while, then nodded, thinking that what the other party said was quite right.


    "Then add another one, capital verification is required, and each company needs to submit a deposit of 20 million US dollars. If it is less than this amount, they should not have the capital to do the gene industry."


    "Okay, Natasha and Hester, please hand it over to Fang An as soon as possible."


    "Disband."


    "Hester, please stay here."


    Everyone else greeted and left, leaving only the two of them in the conference room.


    "The gene industry is the most important key point for us to break through the blockade of Europe and the United States. It must not be missed. According to the summary of the biological laboratory, the third version of the gene medicine is already in the experiment. This medicine can expand the skills of the human body. 10 times!"


    "Metabolism and muscle mass are included."


    Hester took a deep breath and naturally understood what this meant.


    If this drug was used in infancy, wouldn''t it mean that it won at the starting line from the very beginning?


    "I plan to use it on clones first."


    "Sir, are you worried that the current human body cannot support such a huge medicinal property?"


    Tang Dao looked at him in surprise and nodded.


    "Actually, the most important point is that according to the comparison of 20 experimental subjects, it was discovered that this third version of the drug can increase the human body''s �� energy capacity. That is to say, if this version is injected, perhaps, there will be no It''s a matter of tolerance."


    Tang Dao said this with a very cautious face.


    Tolerance has always been an important factor that plagues the chances of success for genetic people. Why can''t little angels do it?


    That is because the capacity is not up to standard.


    And in the same way, if the genes can''t accommodate it, wouldn''t those capitalists who are rumored to be pursuing longevity and longevity have lost their way?


    Thinking about it this way, the price of this third version of the potion is jumping up.


    "Is that why you dare to fully open up genetic technology?" Hurst was talking to himself at this time, feeling enlightened again. Sure enough, the boss is not the kind of person who will let go of nothing.


    He must have been deliberate.


    Tang Dao didn''t explain either.


    What a joke.


    I just received the news too, okay?


    There is still this text message on the phone.


    But it cannot be said that he must ensure that he has a high image in Hearst''s heart.


    "Actually, apart from this, what I care most about is..."


    Tang Dao paused, and glanced at the door from the corner of his eye. There were bodyguards standing outside, and he continued, "Is the way the human body carries a nucleus the same as that of a virus?"


    This is what he cares most about!


    That is, is there any possibility of being accepted and disseminated.


    Those who died must be ordinary people whose bodies couldn''t bear such a large radiation impact, but what about genetic people, such as Yu Jin, who were inoculated with the ability of "witch" in his body.


    Hey hey...


    Standing here, you are the strongest!


    But Tang Dao was also a little worried. He was afraid that Yu Jin would be strangled to death. After all, he was only a mortal body, and even when he became a "experimental product", he was just an ordinary and strong employee.


    It''s inhumane to stuff so much in his body.


    But this opportunity to create the strongest individual soldier is right in front of him, and Tang is a little embarrassed.


    The most important thing is that cannon fodder-level genetic humans can be mass-produced.


    Armed Forces will increase several security points.


    Maybe it''s time for the spacecraft program to be put on the agenda.


    In the end, how powerful a human body and abilities do we need to fly on other planets in the universe without using equipment?


    Plan ahead.


    "Maybe, there are still witches? I think we should find them."


    Hurst said.


    Tang Dao was waiting for his words.


    "Then let Yu Jin go. He is more experienced in dealing with this kind of thing."


    ��


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    ps: Today''s update is late, there are mainly chapters blocked, and I have been modifying them, sorry. Make it up tomorrow.

 Chapter 1089： : Mr. Tang is very reasonable!

    Senna ran.


    Embarrassed...


    And full of helplessness.


    He kept looking back, with horror in his eyes, ran into the alley, hid behind the trash can, ran away listening to the footsteps outside, covered his mouth, and shivered.


    "So... you''re hiding here." There was a ferocious voice in a rough voice.


    boom!


    There was a thunder in the sky not far away.


    Senna''s horrified gaze and a figure behind him were at least two meters tall, but the other party made no sound when they walked just now.


    There was despair in Senna''s eyes.


    "Come back with me, be good, or I''ll blow your head off." The strong man said in a muffled voice, "If it wasn''t for Mr. Garcia saying that you are not allowed to hurt you..."


    He raised his head, and there was violence in his eyes.


    There is no doubt that he will really blow other people''s heads, stretch out his palm-sized hand and grab Senna.


    call out!


    The strong man''s scalp shuddered, such a huge body unexpectedly became nimble, he stepped back a few steps, frowned, and looked at the... bow and arrow piercing the wall? Still glowing, like a new energy body.


    He looked carefully at the entrance of the alley.


    "You are dismissed."


    Yu Jin came over with the team members, playing with a dagger in his hand, looked at the strong man, and said directly.


    respect?


    Fuck you MD!


    Tang''s subordinates don''t know what respect is.


    "Colonel!" Of course, it is impossible for the strong man not to know Yu Jin, a leader in the genetic human industry.


    Colonel is a nickname.


    In the black market, but very valuable.


    "We want this person."


    The strong man turned his back with his right hand and lightly pressed the machine behind him. This is the help button, which is also a locator.


    Naturally, "machines" like them also need the help of "old six".


    Generally, there is a very complete team behind it.


    When he pressed the message for help, a car a few hundred meters away had already received it. Four or five men with assault rifles got out of the van, but they were blocked before they took two steps.


    In all directions, forty or fifty men came out.


    When the rain dripped down the top of his head, it was also accompanied by cold sweat.


    There is chill in the air.


    "Get rid of them!"


    Two groups of people are standing in the middle of the road...


    Check it out!


    The scene was appalling.


    In the restaurant on the second floor not far away, a group of local policemen in police uniforms sat and watched.


    ��


    The strong man also heard the gunshots in the distance, his face changed suddenly, and he rushed straight to Senna, grinning grinningly at the corner of his mouth, intending to grab him and run away.


    But there was a slight sound coming from Yu Jin''s side.


    Sonic boom?


    Do not!


    This is impossible, it should just be that the rapid movement of the body produced some kind of reaction in the rain, how could human beings run out of the sonic boom?


    But whatever it is, it''s fast anyway.


    In the blink of an eye, he stood in front of Senna, looked at the burly man who was rushing towards him, slashed his thumb across his waist, drew out his lightsaber, and slashed down on the opponent''s forehead.


    ��


    In Senna''s eyes, he saw a very "mighty" person, holding the lightsaber in the movie, splitting a "bear" with ease, just like cutting fish.


    Standing in front of the corpse, like a knight in the Middle Ages, he slowly retracted his lightsaber. Just as he was about to walk over, suddenly, his body turned around suddenly, and a silver light flashed on his left arm and armguard.


    It shattered as if it had received a violent impact.


    Yu Jin stood still.


    Looking up, through the rain, I saw a man walking towards the light from the darkness, wearing a Japanese samurai hakama and clogs, with very old Tsukiyo hair, and a samurai sword pinned to his waist.


    But, nondescriptly, he was holding a pistol in his hand.


    Looking at Yu Jin with eagle-like eyes.


    "Black Dragon Association, Akutagawa Ryuichi, I ask Your Excellency for advice."


    Yu Jin''s left arm was slightly drooping. If it wasn''t for the protective shield just now, he would have been shot through the head. However, the current energy couldn''t resist the gun, so he was still scattered.


    And the bullet lodged in his shoulder blade.


    Yu Jin swiped the watch on his wrist with his right hand. It was a personal energy monitor, on which he could clearly see the energy around them constantly rising.


    This is not the �� energy of technology.


    It is derived from the "1" in the human body!


    This is a real master.


    It''s not that Yu Jin has never seen a master. In the training camp of the Blackwater Company, there are Japanese instructors who specialize in teaching sword techniques. He has also seen that his wooden knife can smash human bones.


    This is a test of skill.


    Perhaps, this is like internal strength, but also a kind of energy.


    "consult?"


    Yu Jin raised the corner of his mouth, raised his right hand, and shook his fingers.


    The team members standing outside watching the play drew out their lightsabers and slowly surrounded them.


    "I''m an idiot? Can I beat you up in groups, or even fight you one-on-one?"


    Akutagawa Ryuichi''s face suddenly changed.


    TMD, shouldn''t this be playing the cards according to the routine?


    "Look at you, how many dollars are left, kill him!"


    This is the first time that Yu Jin confronts someone with "1" energy head-on. Every move is rushed to the death point. Akutagawa Ryuichi is also a hard stubble, and his swordsmanship is very good.


    He actually met with no one, and the weapon in his hand seemed to be made of special materials, and the lightsaber couldn''t stop chopping at all.


    MD, you must respond to the people in the research department when you go back.


    If you can''t split the opponent, you don''t have enough energy.


    "Hoo hoo hoo..."


    Akutagawa Ryuichi was out of breath, but he still waved his hands upright. The cold light of the knife looked particularly cold under the moonlight. The rain stuck to his eyelashes and slowly fell like dew. wink.


    Taking advantage of this moment, Yu Jin strode forward, jumped and chopped, and Jie Chuanlong quickly blocked it with his weapon. After the dull impact sound, the latter staggered back a few steps, his face flushed red.


    I couldn''t bear it anymore, and blood slowly seeped from the corner of my mouth.


    Akutagawa Ryuichi''s heart trembled a little, are you going to meet Amaterasu here today?


    Suddenly, at this moment, a familiar mother tongue growled through the rain, meaning: "Run!"


    He saw a beam of fire with tail fins rushing towards Yu Jin and the others.


    rocket missile!


    "spread!"


    Yu Jin grabbed Senna and jumped to the side, pressing him with his body. The huge shock wave blasted the surrounding area into a mess. This gunpowder is absolutely abnormal. Which RPG can have such power?


    "Ahem, ahem, Colonel."


    The team members shouted hurriedly.


    "I''m fine." All the equipment on Yu Jin''s body was ruined, he looked at Senna, the kid just passed out, and then turned his head, Akutagawa Dragon had gone somewhere early in the morning.


    He frowned, "Go, go back."


    Rainy night, accompanied by fighting!


    ��


    Teng Teng Teng.


    Akutagawa couldn''t move anymore, he knelt down on one knee, vomiting blood.


    "You are really embarrassed."


    A figure stood in front of him, looking down at him with a bit of teasing in his tone.


    "Xiang Liu, are you kidding me?" Akutagawa Ryuichi asked.


    He was a very handsome man, but his eyes were three white eyes, which is commonly known as three white pupils. According to numerology, if the eyeballs are up, it means that this person is selfish and unscrupulous. If he is in the country, he is generous. .


    And this person''s pupils are like snakes.


    Staring at it for a long time makes people shudder.


    "I dare not, you are number one of the Black Dragon Association, we are just knockouts, how could you laugh at you?" Xiang Liu walked up to him, "I just want to kill you!"


    "Hehehe..."


    Akutagawa Ryuichi smiled disdainfully, "Are you good?" He raised his head suddenly, "Even if you are a genetically modified person, you are not good. If I can defeat you once, I can defeat you forever!"


    Xiang Liu''s face froze.


    Full of viciousness.


    Just when their eyes met, they heard a very sticky voice, "You two are arguing again, this is not friendly at all."


    "Kyuubi, are you here to laugh at me too?"


    An Asian woman in tights is sitting on the railing. The most attractive thing is her slender thighs and... ahem.


    "Why would I laugh at you? The president will be very upset if the goods are lost."


    "This is my business, I don''t need you failures to tell me." Akutagawa Ryuichi had his own pride, interrupted her, tried to stand up, took a deep breath, and suppressed the smell of blood in his throat , "I will explain clearly."


    He just went away.


    "I really want to screw this guy''s head off." Xiang Liu said while clenching his fists.


    "You can not."


    Kyuubi shook his head, looking at Akutagawa Ryuichi''s back with a cautious expression, "Even if I can be included, it is already a miracle that he survived the siege of the Colonel and the others."


    "In the mind of the president, we are just failures."


    Jiuwei''s words seemed to hurt Xiang Liu deeply.


    This Black Dragon Society actually has nothing to do with the organization of the same name that Tang met in Kyoto, and the latter had been disabled by him long ago.


    But if you insist on a relationship, there should be some, but it''s just a very weak relationship.


    Akutagawa Ryuichi belongs to the Black Dragon Society, which is loyal to the imperial family. It was born in the Nara period and was active in almost any period. played an important role in the battle.


    Their aim is to pursue the highest secret of the human body!


    For a long time, it was like raising Gu, looking for the next president from among thousands of children, and the one who survived was the winner.


    The mortality rate was extremely high.


    Later, after the black ship incident, they were also influenced by some organizations in the Western world, such as [Hogwarts] and [Nordic Giants], and introduced genetic modification technology.


    A lot has changed since then.


    Continue to raise Gu, but 11 people survived. The winners continue to pursue the highest secrets of the human body and train their own energy, while the losers inject genetic medicine and become followers.


    Akutagawa Ryuichi was the only winner.


    He is also the one who is allowed to master the power of "1".


    Because of many experiments, genetically modified people can quickly make ordinary people have superhuman powers, but as long as they are not too BT, the energy of "1" can still defeat the genetic people at the same stage, and even have greater development potential.


    genetic man...


    Also the abandoned ones.


    Although Kyuubi''s words were not pleasant to listen to, they were full of helplessness.


    "The mission failed, what should I do?"


    "Aren''t there many similar goals? This is just one of them. It doesn''t matter if those people take it away." Kyuubi said.


    Xiang Liu was still not reconciled.


    He was the one who fired the cannon just now. Although he also wanted Akutagawa Ryuichi to die, but if he died, they genetic people would have to be buried with him!


    In the president''s heart, they are just cannon fodder.


    The other party is the heir.


    The most important thing is that he is also a genetic man, but what he feels from Yu Jin is the majestic power and shocking equipment. It is obvious that the Savior Company is updating the genetic man''s weapons.


    Continue like this.


    Only to be pulled apart forever.


    He is not reconciled.


    But what''s the use?


    You can''t provoke Yu Jin, you will be beaten to death.


    Now let''s finish the task first.


    Next.


    In Zen country.


    ��


    "You mean, you failed."


    Akutagawa Ryuichi knelt down on the ground, and on the tatami in front of him sat two elderly men, their heads were a little sparse.


    Playing Go.


    The one who spoke was Masateng Yuichi, the president of the Black Dragon Society, with a slightly chubby cheek on the left.


    "Hi!"


    Akutagawa Ryuichi didn''t explain, "Please give me another chance, I will definitely **** that child back."


    "Hehe, where to grab it?"


    Zheng Tengxiong smiled and said, "Go to Somalia? If you are really so good, I will ask you to kill Tang Jun."


    "He''s more important than that kid."


    No matter how big-hearted Akutagawa Ryuichi was, he didn''t dare to agree.


    I am human, not ET.


    Aliens are also afraid of bullets.


    "Let''s get over this matter." Zheng Tengxiong said indifferently with a restrained expression.


    Zheng Tengxiong remained silent.


    "Aren''t you reconciled?"


    "I can hear your heartbeat."


    "Don''t lie to me, you are all raised by me, can I still not understand? But now is not a good time, God Amaterasu is coming, we have to capture more sacrifices for him!"


    Akutagawa Ryuichi raised his head abruptly.


    "This matter, you have to rot in your heart."


    "clear!"


    "Go, child, the sacrifice is related to Amaterasu''s expectations for us, don''t let it disappoint you."


    "Hi!"


    Akutagawa Ryuichi was alive again, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, he stepped back, knelt down to the door, and then got up.


    "Are you lying to him?" The old man on the right suddenly said at this moment.


    "No, I just let him take his life into his own hands." Zheng Tengxiong said with a cold face, "The 12th seat has already said that we must prepare enough energy. They are looking for it, and we are also looking for it."


    "If there is a missing portion, only Long Yi can make up for it himself. His energy is more pure and... delicious than the genetic man."


    When Zheng Teng Xiongyi said the last two words, he still licked his tongue?


    The old man on the right stopped talking and stared at the chessboard, as if he was thinking about how to play chess.


    Black Dragon Club��


    Learned to sacrifice from the beginning.


    This is what they think.


    Of course, it should be said to bow to the strong.


    With Amaterasu coming, they can get more.


    A Akutagawa Ryuichi?


    It is worthless.


    ��


    "You mean, you found that there are many forces chasing that boy."


    Boss Tang in the video sat quietly with his hands crossed.


    "Yes, I also met a Japanese with energy 1, and they mixed with the European chopsticks." Yu Jin gritted his teeth and said.


    Akutagawa Ryuichi and the others were not reconciled, and he said it as if he was reconciled.


    He almost said that the other party was beaten to death. According to the other party''s ability, even if he died, he should feel sorry for him.


    Just a little bit!


    "It''s very interesting. I''m curious to hand in the child''s physical examination report as soon as possible."


    "clear."


    "You also pay more attention to safety, I don''t want my team to change the captain." Tang Dao ordered a few words, and then hung up the video.


    But his expression slowly became serious.


    It turns out that the other party not only develops genetic people, but also has "1" energy carriers, so why are they chasing Senna?


    Planning to cultivate a new system?


    Moreover, this is not a single case. The teams of other savior companies have also encountered opponents, and each has its own outcome.


    There must be a conspiracy here.


    He pressed the phone, "Hester, bring Iron Hand over here, I have something to ask him."


    Fingers crossed scrubbing his chin.


    After a while, Hester, Little Angel and others came up with iron hands that looked like death. The company did not abuse this useful prisoner, and gave him a bath and a certain amount of freedom.


    In just a few days, I have become a bit fat.


    But now pulling it up, Tie Shou thought that his fate was coming, and his face turned pale.


    "Don''t be nervous, I asked you to come, actually there is one more problem." Tang Dao tried his best to appear gentle, not to scare the children, and explained Garcia and others'' large-scale search for individuals born with energy bodies .


    "What do you think they are doing?"


    Iron Hand trembled, "I don''t know either."


    "??" Tang Dao narrowed his eyes, "Imagine it carefully and well, it''s okay, I''m not in a hurry." He lay down on the boss chair, and snapped his fingers leisurely and elegantly, "Pour him a cup of coffee. "


    Tie Shou heard the words, not happy at all, but very nervous.


    "No...no need."


    Hurst nodded and poured the coffee himself.


    "I remember."


    "Quickly, tell me."


    The iron hand wiped his forehead, "I read in the documents within the organization that every once in a while, God may need a new batch of sacrifices, maybe, that''s what he''s looking for."


    "Sacrifice?"


    "It is also recorded in the literature that the requirements for sacrifices are very strict, including witches, who need to go to God to repent."


    "This is someone''s guess after the Middle Ages."


    That is not sure yet.


    Hurst put the coffee in front of Tie Shou, but he didn''t dare to drink it, so he glanced at it and said thank you stiffly.


    Tang Dao knew that he couldn''t get any other information from him.


    "Thank you very much, this cup of coffee, you can take it away and drink it, and send him back." Tang Dao said to the little angel, who raised his iron hand, held the coffee in his left hand, and walked out.


    "These are all speculations! I want to know the real reason."


    Tang stood up, his face darkened immediately.


    "There''s no way we can infiltrate it."


    "I don''t care!"


    Tang Dao clapped his hands on the table and stared at him, "All items have a price. I don''t believe that I can''t afford it. I don''t believe that someone''s thinking can surpass my wealth."


    Hearst leaned back.


    Boss, this taste is strong enough.


    "Do you have any other questions?"


    "there is none left."


    Tang Dao stood up straight in satisfaction, smoothed his suit, "Very good."


    "Even if Garcia is shitting, I need to know his color."


    This weird habit.


    "One more thing, Mark will arrive in Somalia today, about an hour away."


    "Then arrange for me to go to the airport."


    When Tang Dao heard about this, he was very concerned, "I have to pick up my hero." He said as he grabbed the watch and phone on the coffee table, and walked out while talking.


    "I heard that Iberia Joaquin is dead? Is his godson taking over his business now?"


    "Yes, but there should be some grievances of wealthy families in it."


    Standing at the elevator entrance, Tang was taken aback by these words, "Is there any **** plot in it?"


    "Maybe Joaquin was killed by his godson, and his favorite Nash disappeared, but our people found that there was a shootout in his house, but no body was found."


    Ding dong.


    Just then, the elevator opened and the two walked in.


    This elevator will not stop at any floor and goes straight to the top floor. This is to prevent any extreme crowd from rushing out and causing damage.


    "Then his brothers won''t be able to sleep." Tang Dao said half-jokingly.


    "I think I can find him."


    "Oh?"


    Tang Dao, who was standing at the door of the chief��s office, smiled and nodded to the greeting staff, ��Do you mean to support him and fight his brothers? We don��t have any idea about Iberia. Apart from football, It''s just a desert."


    "I don''t intend to rule the world."


    "I just want to find a cleaner place. If I want to wipe out this filth, do you think our current technology research can''t produce enough power to destroy the world? I don''t want to use it during the Fourth World War. Stone."


    "My fight with Joaquin was only because of the Nordic giants. Now that both of them have collapsed, what else do I have to fight for?"


    "Besides, without Joaquin, they are just ATMs. Let them take out 200 million US dollars every year, and mix with me in the future."


    Hearst was caught by the second half of the sentence.


    Collect...protection fee?


    "Don''t look at me like that, it''s called war indemnity, the old ones die, the young ones have to pay the debts."


    This sounded very reasonable. I didn''t expect the boss to be so far-sighted.


    Hearst wouldn''t ask stupid questions like what if they didn''t give it.


    What a joke.


    Mr. Tang''s robbery has always been in name, and if you don''t want to come down the steps, you can only find someone to greet your family.


    Essentially.


    What''s the difference with the first boss Ye who robbed with an AK?


    It''s because of me, Tang, to mess around in the rivers and lakes.


    You don''t have to give it to me.


    Really, you don''t have to.


    Big deal, I''ll pick it up at your house.


    What a big deal, right?


    The arranged vehicle was already in place, the driver got down and the boss opened the door, and the respectful bosses went in and closed the door.


    Picking up the mineral water inside, Tang Dao and the two talked about the transformation plan for Mark Lee.


    Because the latter also agreed to the transformation plan, the original idea of ??waiting for the clone to become more mature before transplanting was abandoned, and the other party''s wishes could only be respected.


    However, it is still necessary to carry out training for about three months in accordance with the requirements of experts.


    The most important thing is to "wake up" the genes in the body, so that they all wake up, don''t sleep, and have to work, and then match and compare the clones.


    "I plan to install a human chip in his body." Tang Dao said.


    "Isn''t this... still in the research process?"


    "Don''t worry~ www.novelhall.com~ is safe."


    So sure?


    A human chip is also the lab''s plan.


    The main thing is to link artificial intelligence and transform the body parts to be full of intelligence. This has an advantage, that is...


    It can make limbs that are unstable due to neural links become extra "obedient".


    As long as the brain gives instructions, it can be done.


    Of course, the products he used were not researched by the company itself, but bought from the basic UC.


    The savior company should be called a copycat company!


    This shouldn''t be right either.


    I just learn from it, through my own "efforts" (cheats), to introduce the most high-end technology and drive everyone to become rich together. This should be a good thing, and the Nobel should set up a good man award.


    Oh, right.


    The Nobel Prize ruined him.

 Chapter 1090： : Born with a genetic mutation?

    "Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to Mogadishu, we sincerely invite you to feel the enthusiasm of the Somali people here, if necessary, you can contact the registration desk..."


    The gentle voice of the announcer in the airport plays in three languages.


    "Let it be..."


    The bodyguard opened the way ahead, and Mark, wearing a mask, was sitting in a wheelchair, pushed by Mister, and walked towards the outside.


    The security personnel who came after hearing the news were like an adult wall, protecting him from leaving.


    "Who is this person?"


    "I don''t know either, but they should be very prestigious. Don''t worry about it. There are the most African chiefs. Maybe they are the sons of a certain chief."


    "An African chief has a son of the yellow race?"


    The passengers chatted with each other in low voices, curious about Mark''s identity.


    When a group of people walked out of the terminal, they immediately saw Tang Dao and the others waiting. Even though the two groups were separated by a road, they still looked at each other and smiled.


    Someone from Tang walked over with someone, looked at Mark''s remnant body, and hugged him, "Thanks for your hard work."


    Thousands of words are always summed up in this one sentence.


    "Don''t worry, I will slowly settle this account for you."


    Mark smiled freely and nodded.


    "Go, let''s go home."


    Tang Dao patted Mist on the shoulder naturally, took his place, helped Mark push the wheelchair, and helped him into the car with his parents and children.


    Regardless of whether it was a show or a fake intention, everyone present felt that the boss was very nice.


    If you have been hypocritical for a lifetime, you will become a gentleman.


    "You don''t have to stress too much. The laboratory is cultivating your clones better, and I have good news for you. The human chip has been successfully developed."


    Tang Dao sat next to Mark and patted his thigh, "You should understand this technology, and if you want, it will be implanted in your body."


    He still gave the choice to Mark.


    Human chip.


    It is not currently suitable for implantation in the brain.


    Because there are too many nerves in the brain, if you accidentally touch it, something will happen. This is not like knitting a sweater. You think you can crochet a few stitches casually, and you can get rid of it if you make a mistake.


    The brain is the most complex existence.


    Some people in the company''s laboratory have been saying for a long time that energy "1" may evolve from the brain and then spread throughout the body.


    But there is no direct evidence.


    Those lunatics still want to have surgery, maybe there are only a few people with this kind of energy, and even Tang is reluctant to let them be so prodigal.


    But having said that, even if it is implanted in the limbs.


    This control is shared, I and Irene!


    It relies entirely on the powerful computing power of the latter, but one thing to be careful about is, if Irene has a "difference", will she control the arm and kill the carrier?


    Scientists cannot explain.


    No one can say whether artificial intelligence will ever evolve on its own.


    Who can guarantee?


    Hurst also looked at Mark, and said softly, "It''s okay, don''t rush to choose, you need the best mental state, and medical experts say it will take at least three months."


    "Take care of it well."


    Tang Dao: "Yes, you don''t need to worry about your work. I have already sent someone to take over and act on your behalf."


    "I want to try injecting genetic medicine when the human chip is implanted."


    Mark pondered for a while, and put forward his own ideas.


    This surprised Tang Dao and the others.


    Even if the genetic drug is Tang Dao, he knows it is safe, but he doesn''t try it, because he needs a better one!


    The current version is certainly not perfect.


    "Don''t look at me like this, hehe, I just think that I also want to try the feeling of becoming a superman."


    Mark squeezed out a smile, trying to speak freely and freely, and also wanted to make the atmosphere more pleasant.


    "Think about it carefully."


    Tang Dao glanced at the other party''s expression and knew that he had made up his mind.


    What happened this time should have made him feel very insecure. The top executives of a dignified world-class company were beaten into cripples under the protection of bodyguards.


    It was Tang Dao who should be blushing!


    He could feel that those who had enemies with him were smiling and pointing behind their backs, which made Tang, who was very face-saving, very embarrassed.


    It''s just that the long struggle made his scheming deeper.


    it seems...


    Need to speed up the gene injection program for umbrella employees.


    Cultivate a real "Superman Legion".


    Set the quantity at 500 first!


    It just so happened that the third dose of genetic medicine was successfully developed. The biggest bug is that ordinary people who have no tolerance can accommodate at least one genetic medicine.


    This news must not be made public.


    To rot in the stomach.


    Except for the people in the laboratory, only Tang Dao and Hester knew about it.


    Fewer people know about appointments.


    Tang Dao glanced at Mark, who looked out the window, the city was reborn, what about him?


    When can you be born again?


    There was a daze and a little bit of helplessness reflected in his eyes.


    ��


    Salvation Corporation "Number 12" laboratory.


    Not in Somalia.


    It''s in San Marino.


    No one can think of it.


    Cunning Rabbit Three Caves!


    Tang Dao knew very early that he could be busy with his career, but he could not put his career on a company.


    So, in the second year after he established the Savior, he registered a company in Zen Country by means. This company did nothing, and it has been sinking like this until the Savior Company got up.


    Mr. Tang transferred the money into the company''s account through several channels, then set up a subsidiary under his name, bought the company in San Marino, and then used the subsidiary to open a subsidiary.


    It''s like a mouse moving, no, it should be said that it is like a snake shedding its skin, slowly eating away at San Marino, almost controlling 90% of the economy inside!


    Of course it can be found.


    But who cares about the economic situation of a small country for no reason?


    Therefore, it is safest to place Lab No. 12 here.


    And it doesn''t have as much fanfare as the Somali National Laboratory. Here it is just a "small and micro enterprise" with a small footprint and only a few dozen employees.


    In the laboratory at this time.


    All personnel wear protective clothing.


    Even Yu Jin is the same.


    Quietly watching the color of energy emitted by Senna''s body.


    green!


    Golden turtle king?


    "The air nuclear energy reaches 700MSV, while the nuclear energy on his body surface is 2200MSV, but it is still increasing, and the speed is very slow, but if this continues, it will only take about 2 hours to exceed the lethal 4000MSV." The staff next to him summarized.


    "I can''t believe that there is really a human body capable of carrying nuclear energy."


    The nuclear energy doctor standing next to Yu Jin also had a look of disbelief, which completely overturned his three views.


    Even the dog author, who slipped through the nine-year compulsory education, understands that people who suffer from nuclear effects will gradually die in pain and sorrow, but Senna is in good health.


    MD!


    This kind of person is suitable for making piles, as a human body generator.


    Of course, this is just a thought, who dares to use it like this.


    "It can''t be increased any more. We have to ensure that his emotions are fixed. It is very dangerous to exceed the capacity of the laboratory."


    "Pause the experiment."


    Yu Jin said to Dr. Nuclear Energy.


    The other party''s expression was still unfinished, and he signaled the staff to stop.


    "How do you plan to transport him back?"


    Yu Jin crossed his hips, looking pained. It is definitely impossible to get on the plane, even if it is a chartered plane.


    Maybe it was to see his helplessness.


    The doctor''s eyes rolled quickly, "Or, just leave him here, we can test him every day, and we can understand his physical condition."


    He was just too curious.


    Yu Jin glanced at Senna in the laboratory, and the other party just happened to look over eagerly, with hope in his eyes.


    because��


    Yu Jin said that it could cure his "disease"!


    That''s right, Senna himself called it a disease, because he was miserable since he was a child. Since he was born, all his relatives died within a year, and he could only pray for a living.


    Living up to now, I can only say that the garbage cans in Europe are richer, and there is more food in them.


    Otherwise, he would have starved to death long ago.


    "I''ll report to the boss first. His business is very important. Let''s prepare him something to eat first." Yu Jin said.


    "Don''t worry, I will arrange all these."


    Yu Jin nodded, took the microphone and said a few words to Senna inside, comforting him, telling him that his illness is serious and contagious, so I hope he will be quiet and obedient.


    Maybe it''s because I''ve been stared at since I was a child.


    Let Senna become very inferior, but also very obedient.


    Yu and Yu Jin treated him as a life-saving grace, so he naturally agreed, and sat quietly in the laboratory, allowing the staff in thick radiation-proof suits to install detection tools on him.


    live.


    Being valued like this.


    It was the first time.


    Even though he was raised in captivity, Senna didn''t feel uncomfortable at all, he just felt that he could finally have enough to eat.


    In his eyes, there was actually a trace of longing for the future life.


    These, Yu Jin and others do not know.


    After he went through a series of disinfections, he walked out of the laboratory.


    I couldn''t wait to use my exclusive phone to directly call someone Tang. Boss Tang on the other end was having a "family dinner" with Mark and others, just a few people catching up.


    When I saw the phone ringing, I wanted to turn it off.


    But when he saw that it was Yu Jin''s call, he hesitated for a while, and still picked it up.


    "Boss, I have something to report to you."


    Tang Dao turned on the hands-free, attracting everyone''s attention, "Tell me, what''s the matter."


    Yu Jin told the story of Senna from beginning to end.


    "There is no condition to transport him to Somalia now, he is too dangerous." This was said very carefully, he actually had contact with Senna, that kind of direct contact.


    This made Yu Jin a little worried.


    At least one month of isolation is required, and daily safety inspections are required.


    "So serious?" Tang Dao was also surprised, "Then you are in charge of the No. 12 laboratory, and I will send an expert team to conduct all-round testing on that child."


    Yu Jin thought so too.


    He was worried that Akutagawa Ryuichi of the Black Dragon Society would not be reconciled to such a failure.


    Maybe there will be a back and forth.


    It''s better to stay here first.


    "Ok, I see."


    Tang Dao hung up the phone with his right thumb, and saw Hearst explaining to Mark and Mister.


    "Nuclear energy carrier!" Mister''s eyebrows are twitching, "Are they born with genetic mutations? And there are probably very few of them who are exposed."


    A genetic mutation is actually a disease.


    If the body fails to meet the requirements of genes, it will be dragged down, so many infants and young children can only be disabled or die young for the rest of their lives.


    Of course, some people have a very BT ability.


    For example, iron stomach, eating a plane, this is the French professional actor Michel Lotito.


    Even hypermemory is a type of genetic mutation.


    There are only about 20 known such people in the world.


    "The world is getting more and more interesting." Mark also said with a smile.


    Tang Dao picked up the cigar by the table, "Yeah, we still know too little about this world. According to Senna''s testing standards, if he stays in one place for ten days and a half months, the surrounding creatures will definitely suffer death." , no wonder such people were called "witches" in the past."


    This kind of killing method, even if Conan came, he would have to kneel down.


    "If, I mean if..."


    Suddenly, Mist stretched out his hand, and after emphasizing it a few times, he said, "Is it possible to double the effect by injecting a specific genetic agent into the body of a person with a natural genetic mutation?"


    The people at the table who Mister asked this question were having a headache.


    Dude, you''re playing dolls here.


    Tang Dao was stunned, and frowned, "I think your question is very good, but I can''t answer it. I think I need to find an expert."


    "Madam Skoldowski, please," he said to the secretary.


    The secretary went to call immediately.


    Mrs. Curie, who was doing the experiment, rushed over quickly.


    Feng Cheng servants.


    There is still tiredness on his face.


    Tang Dao personally got up and opened the chair for her, and motioned for her to eat something to fill her stomach first, showing respect for an intellectual.


    "Ma''am, here is a question, can nuclear energy coexist with other energies? Coexist?"


    Tang Dao looked at her expectantly.


    As the current chief expert in nuclear energy of the Savior Company, her knowledge is constantly being absorbed like a sponge. This super scientist who has been "converted" is also more adapted to the company''s internal atmosphere at this time.


    Hearing the boss''s question, she thought for a while, "I can''t rule out this possibility, but I think it will be very difficult."


    "But every danger also comes with risks. If you haven''t tried it, it''s not a reason. The end of science is constant trial and failure. UU Reading "


    Keep dying!


    Tang Dao nodded, thought for a while, and told her about Senna.


    When the other party heard it, his eyes lit up.


    "Naturally possessed of nuclear power? I want to meet him."


    "Of course, then you are responsible for testing him. I will arrange for someone to send you to Laboratory No. 12. I hope to learn more about him."


    Mrs. Curie: "Actually, in the field of energy scientists, everyone is spreading a saying that the human body itself is also a part of the existence of the universe. Why can nature have it, but the human body cannot? Many people doubt that there should be such a person. Unexpectedly I came across it first."


    "I promise to study him thoroughly."


    Tang Dao told her not to be too entangled and not to work too hard, but obviously, the other party didn''t listen, and her eyes were burning.


    Senna��


    Will not be disemboweled!

 Chapter 1091： : The universe is the true romance of a man.

    "You are too slow. According to your speed, when will it take for the 20 energy bodies to come together?"


    The man in black stood in front of Garcia, whispering angrily, and his tone was full of anxiety.


    Garcia leaned back a little, and there was a stench on the opponent''s body!


    It''s just like��


    Urine smell.


    He looked at the man in black calmly, "I''ve tried my best."


    The latter stared at him, his tone was still unfriendly, "You better understand that God has endowed you with wealth, health, and future, and you, like me, will always be God''s servant. If the master is not happy, then The servant must die."


    "Of course I understand."


    "You''d better understand that if you can''t gather the energy body, then you can fill it in yourself. You have already absorbed more genetic energy. Even if it doesn''t taste good, it''s still a kind of energy."


    The man in black snorted coldly.


    "And, let me tell you, God is coming. He wants to clean up the world, eliminate the filth in this world, and let everyone be shrouded in light."


    There are only three words in Garcia''s head: "Crazy!"


    If you annihilate the world, then where will Lao Tzu go to dominate? If there is no wealth, the long life of poverty is only pain.


    But of course he wouldn''t argue.


    The people in black robes call themselves "God''s Messenger", but they are actually small-minded people. If you don''t give them face, they will get you stuck with the genetic medicine later, and you won''t have a place to cry.


    Garcia needs him, so making appropriate concessions and bowing his head is just a tactic.


    It''s also ridiculous.


    Occasional concessions are regarded as the overall situation, but constant bloodiness is regarded as blindness. This has to be said, and it is also a very, very huge irony.


    "Don''t worry, I promise it will be done. So far, I haven''t made any mistakes." Garcia said.


    The man in black: "I hope so." As he said, he put a bottle of genetic potion on the table. Garcia looked at it, his face was overjoyed, and he couldn''t wait to hold it with both hands, but then his expression changed. solidified.


    "Why so little?" Garcia asked, suppressing his anger.


    "You can only use so much with your performance."


    "Hehehe..."


    The man in black laughed mockingly, "Don''t worry, it''s enough for you for half a month. If you still can''t get enough energy within this time, you don''t need to get the remaining half."


    "Don''t die."


    After the man in black robe finished speaking, he left straight away.


    "Fack! Fack!"


    Garcia angrily tore up the information on the table, and wanted to pick up the half bottle of genetic fluid and smash it, but his hand was hanging in the air, and he didn''t drop it in the end.


    This is his "fate".


    Stabilize the gene sequence in the body, if it is gone, I can only live...


    What''s it like to have a genetic breakdown?


    Garcia didn''t understand, but he had seen it before. When he visited [Hogwarts], he saw a person rolling on the ground like this. Then, the skin of his body began to rot and fester, and the blood inside also appeared in a very strange way. way of evaporation.


    Garcia didn''t want to die like this.


    "Half a month." He squeezed the bottle, his eyes were full of fear and madness, his cheeks were twitching slightly, if it didn''t work, he could only count the "genetic people" that the company had cultivated with great difficulty.


    It is better for them to die than to die themselves.


    My own life is much more precious than these bastards.


    However, what he cared most about was the sentence repeatedly emphasized by the man in black. "God is here!"


    And the word "liquidation" is still used.


    The visitor is not good.


    ��


    Of course Tang Dao didn''t know that "God" came.


    However, the atmosphere in the air made him feel something was wrong.


    Mainly, the struggle and violence are getting brighter and brighter.


    "A conflict broke out between us and Hammer Garcia in Indonesia, and one of our teams was killed. Moreover, the logistics organizations of both sides that arrived later also broke out in violence, resulting in the death of about 70 people."


    Hurst stood in front of him and handed over a document, "This is a reprimand submitted by the Indonesian side, asking us to stop immediately."


    "Did Garcia receive the same?" Tang Dao asked back.


    "My information is, no." Hester clapped his hands.


    Tang Dao took the document and threw it into the trash can without looking at it, "Then this is a pile of waste paper. I never look at such things. The double-labeled dog font will only dirty my eyes."


    "Our people are killed, then take revenge!"


    "Don''t give me any official documents. We have never recognized these. If Garcia is crazy, then we are even more crazy than him. I want to see what will happen if his tribute cannot be obtained."


    Hearst glanced at the files in the trash can, just one glance.


    "Our recent losses have been huge. About seven genetic humans in the combat department have died. We need greater investment."


    "What about the Young Eagle Project?"


    "Ready, ready to go."


    "Then let''s start. 500 genetic warriors will directly supply the third version of the genetic potion. After half a year, I want this number to reach 3,000!"


    Tang Dao''s ambition and boldness made Hester a little scared.


    The latest genetic warrior of 3000 is equipped with a human exoskeleton and individual weapons. What is he going to do? Sweep the world?


    Perhaps he could also see Hester''s bewilderment, but Tang did not explain too much, but just looked at him very carefully.


    "I''ll take care of it myself."


    "Thank you." Tang Dao said lightly, watching the other party leave.


    The reason why he was so anxious was because he got a handful of the original earth''s secrets from the "Eastern Galaxy" company.


    for example��


    Human beings have fought large-scale wars against foreign aggression in history, and the opponents were the demons in the "Shan Hai Jing" and the angels in the "Bible".


    These are all traceable.


    It''s just that time has passed so long that humans attribute them to myths.


    Civilization is born after being destroyed again and again, and can only be reborn after death.


    And even more shocking.


    It is not ruled out that the former aggressors have left their offspring, and they may also leave behind, quietly observing the "creatures" they raised in captivity somewhere.


    This is a sentence in a book published by the "East Galaxy" company.


    "The fighting between civilizations is just a larger pattern of the jungle. In 2117, Wieland Corporation discovered that there was a base on the back of the moon? And there are signs of life. It is not ruled out that aliens once observed the earth through this. "


    !


    This sentence was said casually, but Tang was very concerned about it.


    Is there a monitor above my head?


    And this is not the most important thing. On that base, the Wieland Company discovered a new type of writing.


    This is the most important factor in determining that someone has lived.


    This script is different from any script on the planet, but linguists have found some clues in it, and found that this script is very similar to Chinese and Latin when combined.


    And after almost 20 years of analysis.


    Translate it to: "heaven".


    However, this kind of text was only confirmed in the later period of the universe revolution, and it was written by a civilization one level higher than the earth, and it should be translated as: space.


    It''s called: Space Civilization!


    The "Eastern Galaxy" company is also responsible for writing the history of each civilization.


    Because this is the first alien creature encountered by people on earth So...


    been given special attention.


    He has a violent personality and likes to eat energy bodies, but his favorite is to chew and eat human beings directly.


    Tang Dao originally wanted to continue watching, but was interrupted by Hearst. He wished that this guy would leave quickly so that he could continue watching. The most important thing was to find his weakness!


    A terrifying cloud has already hung high above his head.


    Experts can always explain why.


    In fact, sometimes they themselves are confused about what is going on.


    The "pedestrians" who are running around for their livelihood are like "travelers" on the earth. They come here foolishly, and in the end, they leave foolishly. After living their lives, they still sit and watch the sky.


    This is a kind of happiness.


    It is also a kind of sadness.


    The universe is the true romance of a man.


    Conquest is the most sincere confession of a man.

 Chapter 1092： : Weaknesses of Space Civilizations

    Even if you have seen "space civilization" creatures.


    When he met again in the exhibition hall of the "East Galaxy" company, Tang Dao still felt a fierce flame, mainly because the other party was really scary.


    Perhaps, the ghost in the folktale is this image.


    "Its main method is its ribs, which are very sharp and often give fatal blows in battle." A human woman next to him introduced by standing next to someone Tang in the posture of a virtual screen.


    This is a personal commentator.


    If you pay tens of millions of dollars to be a VIP, you will have this treatment.


    "Their civilization is located in the Large Magellanic Cloud, about 165,000 light-years from Earth."


    Someone in Tang calculated that the means of transportation expanded to aerospace vehicles. At present, the fastest aircraft on earth is the X-43, and it would take us 100,000 years at its fastest speed. The flight speed of an ordinary rocket is 4.5 kilometers per second, so the time of one light year is about 30,000 years.


    If we take the fastest manned space rocket in the world, that is, Explorer 2, it will be able to advance 70 kilometers in one second, and we need four thousand years.


    Damn, did you send ashes to these guys in the past?


    "He was very aggressive. We found them attacking a spacecraft on the edge of the supergiant, but they were destroyed by the other side instead."


    Tang Dao nodded slowly, and said calmly, "I remember that they were recorded in the publications published by the company, and they have been recording the earth for a long time? So, are the gods or gods in the ancient mythology referring to them?"


    "of course not."


    The female narrator smiled and shook her head, "This should be a general reference, just like people thousands of years ago looked at the current means of transportation, we are looking at the future technology with the current eyes every day, it is inevitable that they will be It comes down to God."


    Therefore, the gods here should be all alien civilizations of unknown races.


    "But from the beginning of records, the space civilization is indeed the monitor of the earth civilization. About thousands of people disappear every year because of this, and they are all sent as sacrifices. At that time, they lived freely and fearfully."


    "But in 3124, the Federation dispatched seven formations of space fleets to declare war on the space civilization, using the most advanced star killers at that time to destroy their home planet."


    Tang Dao felt that he was in the world of science fiction.


    Starkiller, isn''t that a Star Wars thing?


    He took a deep breath, "How much strength is needed for individual confrontation?"


    The female narrator looked at him in surprise, "It takes about 6 points of �� energy to fight against the lowest fighters. Of course, this refers to melee combat. If they attack from a distance, their bodies can''t hold the missiles." Mighty, but in later research we found that they were very averse to insects, especially shipborers."


    "As long as they meet, they will be special..."


    The female commentator thought of words, but she still couldn''t describe it.


    "Can you demonstrate it again? Don''t worry, money is not a problem."


    Just wait for the boss''s words.


    She laughed very happily.


    "certainly."


    The female commentator explained that there was a commission, so she immediately arranged for Boss Tang and took him to a viewing platform, where she could condescendingly see several people in closed clothes pushing a transparent box into the room.


    I finally saw a living "space civilization" creature.


    The call of the other party was blocked by the transparent box, but it could be seen from the anxious expression that he was very angry, grinning outside.


    Experiments are often cruel.


    When a corner of the glass was opened and the shipworm was put in through the instrument, Tang Dao leaned forward slightly, trying to see what would happen.


    He is like the nobles who sat on the top of the Colosseum in ancient Rome and watched the **** and violent fights.


    It turns out that money really can do whatever it wants anywhere.


    The 4-foot-long shipborer, which attacks coral reefs and fish, is covered in thousands of short, spine-like hairs and has a long, slender, elastic body with two small shells attached to the back ahead. The body is very long relative to its shell.


    Ship borers can be found in places other than polar regions. Wood is the main food source for ship borers.


    It is a very common creature.


    But because of his extremely ugly appearance, he was also given the reputation of "disgusting".


    When the alien creature encounters the shipborer, the chemical reaction is very strong. It is like a whole... a child being chased by a dog, screaming and running around in this small transparent box.


    "There is a kind of smell on the shipworm that they hate the most, and it can also kill them." The female commentator said beside him.


    Tang Dao saw that the ship moth seemed to be attracted by something, and crawled towards it. When it touched it, the latter shook it vigorously, but the space was too small, and the experimenter put in a second A boat borer.


    I can''t run away.


    The shipworm got into the opponent''s mouth, and the alien creature''s entire face was terrified, but it was also stuck here, and its body became stiff and lost its vital signs.


    "How did he die?" Tang Dao frowned, but he still didn''t understand.


    "There is a kind of toxin on the skin of the shipworm, but it has no harm at all. For ordinary people, it is only disgusting, but for the creatures of space civilization, there is also an enzyme in their body that produces a chemical reaction, which is particularly toxic. It can kill the opponent in an instant."


    Tang Dao''s eyes lit up when he heard the explanation.


    "What''s the ingredient of the enzyme? Are you selling it? Or is this corpse for sale?"


    He wants to develop special weapons by studying the corpses of creatures. Everyone knows why genetic weapons are so terrifying? Because it can refer to a certain race!


    In Europe, America, Asia, and Africa, the DNA of races is different, and even people in each country are different, which is why some countries stipulate that domestic DNA samples are not allowed to go abroad.


    "Of course, these are already your property. If necessary, we can disassemble or pack them for you now."


    This service attitude is not bad.


    "Freeze it for me and send it to this address."


    Tang Dao sent him the address of Louis Costa, and the other party looked at it and said that it would be delivered in the afternoon.


    "I have another question, does every alien creature have a weakness?"


    "Of course, Mr. Nicholas, every creature has weaknesses. Even ancient dinosaurs have fatal flaws. Thermal weapons always keep oppressing the human body. We have a complete list of weaknesses of alien creatures here. This is our company''s If you need the experience, you can buy it, VIP customers give it away for free, and we will update it according to newly discovered species.��


    MD!


    The business is done in outer space.


    Tang Dao also hopes that one day he can be so powerfulThank you, by the way, do you sell your company''s spaceship...? "


    NMP!


    The smile on the female commentator''s face suddenly froze. Why does this guy want everything?


    ��


    Tang Dao turned off the basic UC, rubbed his head, a little swollen.


    I looked at the hanging clock, and then at my own watch, well, it''s still early, and it''s not even twelve o''clock in the evening.


    He called Hearst.


    Let him get up and work overtime!


    Of course Hester didn''t sleep over there, young man, what era is this? How can a youth who needs to struggle fall asleep like this?


    With just one phone call, Hurst rushed to someone''s office in Tang.


    "Man, I have a big baby, here you are!"

 Chapter 1093： : Everyone dies together!

    Fortunately, this Hurst is also a decent person.


    I don''t know about this old trick, otherwise there may be some misunderstandings.


    Tang Che smiled and motioned him to sit down, picked up the cigar on the coffee table and handed it to him, took one himself, lay back, crossed his legs, and started making up stories.


    "The person I entrusted found a good thing."


    Hester quietly raised his head and looked at the boss.


    This expression is very dazed, and that means, um, and then...


    This guy has no talent for cross talk at all.


    "Ahem." Tang Dao coughed to hide his embarrassment, "They found a complete alien corpse."


    "!"


    The bags under Hester''s eyes fluttered, and then they opened suddenly, and the small eyes finally became bright. In Tang''s eyes, the other''s mouth was trembling, obviously, his mood was surging.


    "It was found on a small island in Bermuda. The body is complete. It will take a few days to deliver it. However, here are a few photos taken."


    Tang Dao took out the prepared photo of the "space civilization" creature from his mobile phone and handed it to him, so that the other party could see clearly that it was actually "found" to avoid Hearst''s suspicion.


    It is enough for one person to believe.


    Hester took the phone with a solemn expression. The picture on it was very clear. An ugly creature was locked in a glass cabinet. It was already dead. Foul smell.


    "This...is an alien creature?" Hester said hesitantly.


    Except for the four-faced appearance, there is nothing special about it.


    Tang Dao nodded, and said with a firm mouth, "Of course, wait for the specimen to be delivered, and then analyze and understand it in depth."


    Hearst felt right, and his emotions were very complicated. If it is confirmed that this is an alien species, it will definitely add evidence to the suspected clues of the "traces of alien creatures" that the Savior Company encountered before.


    Hearst is not surprised that the boss has "another client" in his hand, anyway, it is not the first time.


    "I came to you so late, in fact, I just wanted to talk to you about work."


    Tang Dao''s tone suddenly stopped, he frowned, took out the cigar, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, "Damn it, this smell is not right." With a dark face, he threw it on the table.


    "Forget it, don''t worry about such small things, you will buy several large farms starting tomorrow."


    "? Is the company going to enter the breeding industry?" Hurst was startled, he had never heard of it.


    "What do you want to raise? Cows? Or pigs?"


    It seems that Westerners don''t like pork very much.


    "Shipworm." Tang Dao said.


    What is this?


    Doesn''t sound like a good deal.


    "No matter what, you must get me 200,000 pieces within a month."


    Hearst was at a loss, and Tang didn''t bother to explain. He couldn''t say that this was for "war preparations".


    Although I don''t know which civilization is behind Garcia, I can only pray that I guessed correctly.


    There are too many alien creatures visiting the earth.


    What is the creature named "Titan" by Louis Costa? They haven''t investigated it yet. Maybe it is a race that has disappeared in the future in the universe?


    Hearst hadn''t seen the boss so serious for a long time, and couldn''t help but sit up straight, almost patting his chest to assure him.


    "In addition to this matter, I want to restart the sky project."


    Hester stared slightly, opened his eyes, and remained silent.


    Sky project, someone Tang said at the shareholders meeting in 1998, what does it mean? Develop spaceships, outer rail guns, and colonize space!


    That is to develop absolute force, "aggression" against other planets, and "research" in name.


    At that time, this idea made many people at the meeting feel that it was too incredible, too advanced, and most importantly, there was not enough money!


    How much does this need to be smashed into?


    In terms of outer space research, various countries invest a lot of money every year, and it takes at least a billion dollars to successfully launch a manned rocket ship.


    According to incomplete statistics: the average annual expenditure of hooligans in the world for space exploration exceeds more than 25 billion.


    Savior Company��


    Can you afford it?


    Don''t look at the company''s small goal of 600-1000 million every day, but excluding the salaries, benefits, and subsidies for various research projects of nearly 20,000 employees around the world, as well as the maintenance of equipment (if they can''t be sold, they have to Maintenance) Wait, at the end of the day, how much is left?


    I am not in charge of the house, and I don''t know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive.


    After all, the Savior Company does not print money.


    This right is in the hands of others.


    This is also why someone in Tang wants to increase Somalia''s international status too much, because the latter''s right to print money is indeed in his hands, but you can''t print thousands or trillions at once.


    That''s not how finance works.


    The company''s internal accounting department assessed that if a space program is to be carried out, at least 500 billion yuan must be invested in advance.


    The Savior Company is absolutely unable to hold on.


    Hearst''s expression was rather embarrassing.


    I opened my mouth, thinking about what tone to use to make the boss listen. How embarrassing would it be if I refuted it directly?


    "I know what you want to say."


    Mr. Tang changed to another cigarette, Pegasus, you may not have heard of this brand.


    South African specialty.


    "But the future competition is definitely in space exploration. The think tanks raised by those gangsters are definitely not waste, and their vision is also top-notch in this world." Tang Dao glanced at Hearst, "You can''t deny that."


    Hearst agrees with this statement.


    There are a lot of smart people, but few have vision and overall perspective, but those who can be hired by hooligans, even if they are of the highest rank, are at the level of national teachers.


    "Our competitiveness with them, I know, is very different. We are completely crushed in terms of size and economy. Although the Savior Company is so high-profile now, many people don''t take us seriously. Why?"


    "Because we can''t threaten them at the root!"


    "We''re just an ordinary company."


    Tang Dao said with a serious face.


    Well, ordinary, that is, a company with a market value of more than 210 billion US dollars.


    But market capitalization is market capitalization after all, not money. Compared with those hooligans who collect tens of billions of dollars a year, the gap is still too big.


    "Of course, I also know that the company is currently in difficulties, so we need more like-minded allies."


    Hearst couldn''t help it anymore, he couldn''t laugh or cry, "Boss, I''m afraid no one wants to be friends with us now."


    Since breaking up with North America, the company has been banned from many projects. Almost everyone can see that the savior company has been targeted, and it may be a matter of time before it collapses.


    Who wants to join in at this time?


    Even the rumors started to appear inside Africa F4.


    Tang Dao was expressionless when he heard the words.


    This world itself is very **** up, when you have money, you are everyone''s big brother, when you have no money, everyone is your big brother.


    It can only be said that the world is sick.


    Courtesy, integrity and shame?


    Loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness?


    Human morality?


    What the hell, how much is it worth?


    Tang Dao has long noticed that the number of people who call him every day has decreased a lot. UU reading


    Even knowing that people''s hearts are cold, I feel a little sour at this time.


    As if, I was abandoned and targeted by the whole world.


    But Mr. Tang has never been the kind of person who feels sorry for himself.


    "If this is going to imprison you, then you will let this world be buried with you!"


    He has already started thinking about how to drag everyone into the water together, and then... make a fortune.


    "You say, what if I announce the existence of aliens?"


    Someone from Tang grinned.


    Let''s die together!


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    ps: What the **** is going to be ready for 10,000 updates, the power outage has been going on until now, don''t stop updating! Cao!

 Chapter 1094： : Master... Master was arrested?

    Hearst looked at his boss in surprise.


    The ferocity of the other party''s expression made him a little startled.


    "The public has a right to know."


    Tang Dao''s language is fanciful, "We are not the real saviors, what we should bear is a greater social responsibility, that''s all, the fate of the earth, including human beings, should be known to more people, even if it is really with alien creatures In the event of a war, surrender must also be decided by the shareholders.��


    Hearst understands that the boss isn''t really that great at all.


    He''s just trying to manipulate people.


    If you were an **** and knew the world was ending, what would you choose to do?


    Zero yuan purchase?


    Or save yourself?


    Or pin your hopes on some large-scale organizations?


    Someone Tang didn''t know, but he understood that individuals cannot solve many problems, but groups can solve most people.


    The big deal is that there are more scenes of protest on the road.


    What does it matter to him?


    He will only be a hero!


    Heroes of the world.


    "Is this... will it be like this?" Hester was still a little hesitant.


    In the past, even if the boss broke the pot, he didn''t have much contact with those **** in essence, just like the struggle between him and Garcia, is there any benefit or harm to ordinary people?


    not at all.


    They may even have only a few days to eat melons, and the next day, they will be diluted by greater public opinion.


    It''s like why there are so many artist cultures in Bangzi Country?


    First of all, it is true to make money, and secondly, women and men can turn the opposite **** into "mentally retarded", so no one will trouble the chaebol.


    This world doesn''t need too many people to lie down and make a mess, because someone always needs someone to help a "small number" of people to rule the world, and this is the elite.


    "No reason, no but, if you can''t do it, I''ll do it myself."


    Tang Dao glanced at Hester, his expression slightly restrained.


    The latter shivered, and hurriedly expressed his loyalty, saying that he could bear it.


    "The world is mine, and it is also yours." Tang Dao said meaningfully, "We will be the new pioneers of mankind."


    There was worry hidden in Hearst''s eyes, and he just prayed in his heart, hoping that the boss''s measures were right.


    ��


    "Let me out, please."


    "Let go of me! Damn bastard!"


    ��


    Begging for mercy, cursing, accompanied by screams and panic, and the air was filled with a stench, like the smell of urine after incontinence.


    Garcia stood by with a cold face, watching this scene quietly.


    "Are these the offerings?" The man in black stood beside him, stuffing his hands into his robes, his eyes scanning the weeping and flustered crowd, his brows frowned, looking unhappy.


    Garcia''s heart sank slightly.


    The guy doesn''t seem very satisfied.


    He hesitated for a while, "Yes, these are the new energy bodies I have found all over the world."


    ��It was very clean!��


    When cleanliness is used to describe human beings, it seems very sad.


    However, the man in black still seemed very dissatisfied. He glanced at Garcia from the corner of his eye, shook his head, and said in a low voice, "God will not be satisfied."


    What?


    Are aliens picky eaters?


    Some of these can''t be eaten.


    But after all, they are not feeding dogs, they are "customers" and should enjoy the highest service.


    "Take your people down too." The man in black said suddenly.


    "What... what?"


    Garcia was dumbfounded, "They are servants serving God..."


    "It is an honor for a servant to serve God with his life."


    The man in black turned his head to look at him, with warning, cautious and slight danger in his eyes, with an unfriendly aura and fierceness on his body, unexpectedly, he was on par with Colonel Yu Jin?


    This guy is also a genetic person?


    And very strong!


    Garcia was silent for a while before nodding.


    if only��


    Just live by yourself.


    He is an extremely selfish person, otherwise he would not be a traitor. No, it should be said that the elders of the twelve seats are all like this. They only cooperate with the devil if they want to gain power.


    God?


    Dawei Tianlong, cap you off!


    The black-robed man was satisfied with Garcia''s cooperation, and nodded his head in praise, but the latter didn''t even have the mood to force a smile. You know, those people under his command have been cultivated with great effort.


    Is that the end of the calf?


    Take a deep breath and don''t overturn the table.


    Teng Teng Teng.


    At this time, a burst of hurried footsteps interrupted his thoughts, which made Garcia, who was in a bad mood, turn around suddenly, staring at the secretary who walked over anxiously.


    With a dark face, "I''ll talk about something later!"


    The secretary was also frightened by the boss''s eyes. She held the tablet in her hand and didn''t know how to answer the conversation, but a melodious voice came from the tablet, "Now, we are going to welcome a new era. There are aliens in this world!"


    The tablet is the latest research product of the Savior Company, and the sound transmission effect is good. The man in black who was standing beside him suddenly turned his head at this moment.


    Garcia''s reaction was faster, mainly because he was close, grabbed the tablet, and stared at Hester''s stinky face on it. The other party was talking and laughing, but he was covered in cold sweat.


    ��


    "Aliens? Are you kidding me? Hahaha, is this telling a story?"


    In a tavern in Rome, Italy.


    Bob Liu was clearing the table. Hearing the exclamation and mocking voice of a loud guest, he couldn''t help raising his head to look at the TV.


    "We know that everyone has doubts, and we will give the greatest evidence." Hurst waved his hand down, and the camera followed, and saw an ice coffin being pushed up by three or four big men.


    Inside, lay a humanoid creature...


    but��


    ugly!


    The camera shakes, and it''s clear that even the reporters are getting agitated.


    "Quiet, quiet, please sit down."


    The press officer on the side continued to comfort the reporters, and even the security guards came up to suppress the nearly rioting reporters.


    But everyone looked at it with an unbelievable look.


    Including Bob Liu.


    His eyes widened, thinking it must be a prank.


    Salvation Corp. was kidding.


    "This is an alien corpse. We call it: space civilization. They left traces on the earth more than 10,000 years before the birth of human beings. Three points, first, except for the Savior Company, the following organizations all know the existence of aliens."


    Fittingly, densely packed organization names appeared on the screen behind him, and the first one was a certain shameless District 51.


    Most of the latter are organizations engaged in aerospace research.


    The names are all familiar.


    The reporters rushed to take pictures.


    There are also people who are excitedly calling and asking to leave the front page.


    "Second, the aliens are not friendly, and we know they have every intention."


    "Thirdly, the Savior Company has been fighting on the front line of human freedom. We need more people to join Hearst appealed solemnly, "We hope that in the future, human beings will still be residents of the earth. If For those who expressed doubts, our company will issue a living sample at 10:00 am the day after tomorrow. "


    Live?


    Before the reporters were overwhelmed, Hearst left under the protection of bodyguards.


    "Mr. Hurst, are you telling the truth?"


    "Stay here, Mr. Hurst...I am..."


    The reporters scrambled to interview, but they were all stopped by bodyguards.


    And in the distance...


    The head of the TV.


    Garcia and the man in black gasped and looked at each other.


    Master... master was arrested?

 Chapter 1095： : The tool man is Colonel Yu.

    Remember [New] in a second! Chapter 1095:


    "This is impossible!"


    The voice of the man in black was very sharp, with obvious haste and anxiety, "This must be fake, absolutely!"


    No one can tolerate the shame of their master being caught.


    They are "Gods".


    Garcia frowned, and looked at the man in black suspiciously. He really didn''t know what God looked like. Even the records in the literature were very similar. Only people like them could really see the so-called God.


    "I''m going to get in touch." The black-robed man didn''t even dare to look at Garcia now, and left in a hurry.


    The latter didn''t make a sound, just watched him leave silently.


    But his complexion is also very ugly, a bit hazy.


    The backer was bombarded by someone, and he is still lying in the ice coffin, and, according to Hurst, is he still alive?


    Garcia was curious, how did the Savior Company catch them?


    The only thing he knew was that his master was from a "space civilization", and he hadn''t heard of them smuggling here.


    This��


    "It''s a big deal!" Garcia''s face was serious.


    ��


    Really got him right.


    17 calls.


    After the live press conference, Tang received so many calls from companies, organizations or individuals related to the space program, and some of them were on the list.


    "Nicholas, you are committing suicide! You are going to..."


    The old French voice on the opposite side kept yelling, but the expensive words made him unable to use words, and what about Boss Tang? With the hands-free on, I was scribbling on white paper with a pen in my hand.


    The mouth kept saying umm, this slightly perfunctory voice.


    "Mr. Camaron, have you had lunch?" Suddenly, Boss Tang asked, and the other party was startled, but still replied, "No."


    "Would you like to come to my place to eat? I want to hear you tell me this nonsense in person."


    Tang Dao warmly invited.


    The other party was quiet for a moment, then hung up the phone hastily.


    Listen to the busy tone inside.


    Boss Tang was very helpless. I invited you to dinner. If you didn��t come, it would be very disrespectful. He tapped heavily with a pen, and saw that there was actually a turtle drawn on the white paper.


    this turtle...


    Also grow hair.


    It should be the legendary turtle grandson, right?


    Tang Dao looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, but it was a pity that none of the callers dared to come and see it.


    So low, are you afraid that someone Tang will eat them?


    Really.


    "How is this painting?" Tang Dao showed the turtle to the little angel to take a look at. The other party''s eyelids twitched, but he still had to nod his conscience, "It''s very distinctive."


    "Have vision."


    Someone from Tang boasted, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can, "But you still have to be self-aware. I don''t have much artistic talent, and I will only make people laugh."


    He seemed to be saying this to himself, and it was also mocking those people just now who only talk, you don''t have any self-knowledge, you really think I''ve caused trouble, so come and beat me up.


    Come on, the face is here.


    Even if you had the guts, you wouldn''t dare to come.


    Rubbish!


    "Is there any new information from Garcia?" Tang Dao finally asked about something serious.


    The little angel straightened his back, with a serious expression on his face, "We tried our best and finally got in touch with a middle-level member of the company."


    "Just the middle?"


    "They have a lot of protection for high-level information." The little angel said in a deep voice, "and they are also very vigilant."


    There are commercial espionage in business, and undercover agents in war. In fact, any big power is very strict with its own people internally. Do you think it is really maintained by the law?


    Stop it.


    This joke is not funny.


    The method of the savior company is to keep the core personnel away from the core projects as much as possible. Others can only promise huge profits. What else can they do?


    Is it strictly guarded against a dog-like collar?


    Then, control them?


    At that time, he was overturned by his own people.


    In addition, relying on "Irene", she can read the information in the employees'' mobile phones and computers, so that some transactions that have not been implemented will be smashed. Of course, these are all carried out in secret.


    On Garcia''s side, the twelve seats are high-level people. After being a traitor for so long, and experiencing the civilization brought by alien creatures, his bones have long been fragile, and just in case, they will definitely not be punished. penetration.


    What the intelligence department bribed was only a middle-level manager who managed the diversion.


    But the amount of materials and funds slipping out of his hands every day is huge, and this department is very important.


    As for what means?


    Tang Dao didn''t bother to ask, it must be dirty.


    I am a man of culture.


    "He told us there seemed to be tension within the company."


    "Nervous?" Someone Tang noticed the word in surprise.


    Little Angel: "Yes, it seems as if he is about to welcome some important person, but as far as he knows, even if the president came, the company has never reached this point."


    Tang Dao narrowed his eyes.


    "In addition to this, Garcia''s recent traces are also very strange. He often fails to contact anyone. Many documents are signed by his secretary''s agent. He also provided an important news. He saw Garcia and a man in black I met, in the office, the man hid himself in a black robe, with only one pair of eyes."


    "Interesting."


    "However, what''s more interesting is, how can a middle-level person know so much?"


    Tang Dao muttered to himself and smiled.


    The little angel''s breath stagnated, and his voice became vicious, "What do you mean, that person is lying to us?"


    "That''s not enough." Tang Dao waved his hand, "It''s just, maybe, it''s just that someone wants us to know the news?"


    This is just Boss Tang''s suspicion.


    It''s ridiculous that a middle-level person wants to know the traces of people like Garcia, and it''s so clear.


    Tang Dao would rather speculate with the greatest malice.


    behind this...


    Is there anyone else?


    This is a reminder?


    Or warning?


    However, Mr. Tang didn''t care about these things. He was very interested in the black-robed man. He suspected that the other party was the messenger of "space civilization".


    can be dark...


    Also afraid of light!


    "I want to see the man in black and ask Yu Jin to bring him back." Tang Dao took another blank piece of paper and scribbled on it, "If you can''t find anyone, ask the informant, he or the person behind him People certainly don''t mind revealing more to us."


    "Yes."


    "Bring the newly developed weapon." Tang Dao said again.


    The little angel immediately went to arrange it.


    "what?"


    Tang Dao looked at the turtle on the paper, why did he draw a turtle again?


    Could it be that he really can be an artist?


    Qi Baishi can draw shrimps, so he can draw turtles.


    However, there must be a comparison object, you say, how about Garcia?


    "It''s a tough choice."


    When the little angel conveyed the boss''s order to Yu Jin, the other party was receiving the fourth injection of genetic medicine, and because the third injection could expand the tolerance, he couldn''t wait to take it.


    Directly increase the capacity of the body from 71% to 85%!


    According to the requirements of the laboratory, people with a capacity of more than 50 can receive the first injection, and those who reach 80 can receive the fourth injection, expanding capacity.


    He intends to go on a rampage in strength.


    So, I chose a potion called "Giant Rhinoceros", which was extracted from the nda of the rhinoceros. The experimental process was very complicated. At that time, I couldn''t break through the shackles for a long time. The boss took a bottle and found a reputation through the basic uc. Good research group, improvements were made.


    Just got this one.


    It can improve the body''s own strength by about 60%~75%!


    Moreover, speed and agility are not affected.


    "Ahhh!"


    Yu Jin in the experimental dish suppressed Pao Xiao, and the veins all over his body appeared on the skin with a terrifying appearance.


    "Nutrient injection."


    "Nutrient injection starts... countdown."


    "The injection is complete."


    Erin''s voice hovered in the laboratory.


    Yu Jin''s breathing gradually calmed down.


    The muscles are surging at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    In about three or four seconds, this forearm is thicker than an adult''s thigh (referring to ordinary adults, not fat people.)


    Full of power.


    Yu Jin was transported out of the vessel, and after trying to be awakened by external interference, his body sat up like a spring, and just as he was about to get up by supporting the door lever next to the bed, he heard a piercing sound.


    The stop lever was broken abruptly?


    The sharp part hangs on the palm, but it doesn''t feel...painful.


    Strength also brings with it the defenses of the body.


    "It''s only temporary and you will get used to it very quickly."


    "Colonel Yu Jin, please go to the next inspection room, we will evaluate your body size." The person in charge said.


    There was also a smile on Yu Jin''s face. He felt the vigorous vitality in his body. Standing on the ground, the quality of his body changed significantly.


    Go into the inspection room on the side.


    There are punch sensors, speed testers, and more.


    Check them out one by one.


    The data soared!


    Left fist: 615 kg!


    Right fist: 874 kg!


    Whip leg: 1175 kg.


    Guinness World Records: Tyson punches 238.5 kilograms, which should be the natural limit of the human body, but according to the strength of the human being injected with the fourth injection, it can completely blow Tyson into the air.


    A heavy whip!


    What the hell, how many pieces can a person be broken into in mid-air?


    And speed.


    100 meters: 9.75 seconds!


    Kilometer: 2 minutes and 40 seconds.


    ��


    From the point of view of speed, it is normal. The 100-meter speed cannot be said to be inhuman, but it is similar to that of a world-class athlete. It is beyond the scope of ordinary people.


    There is a noticeable increase in speed, but there are no drastic fluctuations.


    Yu Jin looked at the data and was very satisfied.


    The staff next to him were stunned.


    The person in charge came back to his senses, shook his head, full of joy, and immediately ordered, "Quick, record the data."


    This is a genetic person that can be copied and pasted.


    Yu Jin was played around by these "lunatics". Although he is currently a superman, he still respects the scientific researchers. After all, his future evolution path and even any conflicts in his body need them to solve them.


    It was the little angel who pulled him out from these people and handed him a letter, "The boss asked you to bring back a person, the address is on it, and there is also a contact information, you can directly contact the informant That''s fine, the target is a little threatening, the intelligence department will give him a grade, you should pay attention, if necessary, Wei Kanghui can also help."


    Yu Jin gained strength, now is the time to expand.


    What?


    reinforcements?


    unnecessary!


    He is not a Frenchman who is happy when he hears reinforcements, nor is he an Italian who cries when he hears reinforcements, because the reinforcements disturb them and surrender.


    "I''ll bring him back."


    The little angel was very satisfied with Yu Jin''s confidence and patted him on the shoulder.


    Looking at his fist.


    Colonel Yu...


    I was thinking, the opponent should be able to take a punch from me.


    ��

 Chapter 1096： :God? ! coming! !

    Remember [New] in a second! "Shock! Alien creatures have been hiding among humans"


    "Expert Forecasts, Lies! Absolute deception! "


    "The Lies of the Salvation Company..."


    "Nicholas'' ''Sales Plan''".


    ��


    ��Roman Holiday Bar��


    Bob Liu is taking a lunch break. Except for a small number of drunkards, no one will come here at noon, unless they encounter the Serie A league.


    He happens to have a lot of free time to find his own "fun".


    For example, the "alien creature" civilization that has been making a lot of noise recently.


    He is the part of the people with a skeptical attitude, but he does not believe that there is only human civilization in this world.


    In the Cambrian period of 500 million years, the overlords of the earth were still those inconspicuous plants and insects.


    Humanity?


    Could it be that they evolved?


    Bob Liu sorted out the newspapers. There were different voices in the mainstream newspapers, and some reporters quoted experts.


    Some people even joked that this is an advertisement for the savior company.


    Because they are going to release new arms products.


    Of course, it could also be pesticides.


    After all, that alien creature looks like a bug.


    But more ordinary people still feel that this is not a lie, but a kind of exposure, because the organizations whose names have been exposed all seem to be done by the same public relations.


    We check ourselves.


    We reserve the right to complain.


    There can be no aliens.


    Deny the three musts.


    We are not children anymore, we have our own thinking ability.


    "Hey, Bob, have a glass of dark beer." A regular customer just came in and called out to him.


    Bob Liu agreed with a smile, then put the newspaper aside, filled the beer from the barrel, walked over, and put it on the other party''s table, just in time to see the other party was swiping his phone, Yahoo Hot Search.


    "Do you believe in the existence of aliens?"


    Bob Liu looked at it seriously, and seeing that he was so interested, the regular customer also started talking, took a sip of his beer, and said with a smile, "You can tell it''s fake just by looking at it."


    "?? Why are you so sure?"


    Regular customer: "These capitalists like to sell anxiety the most, and the more they load it, the more valuable things become, such as salt. Some people say that eating this stuff can prevent radiation. I laugh to death. Will any idiot really believe it?"


    Bob Liu Zhiwu followed with a sneer.


    Well, I''m that idiot.


    "There are also people who say that there was an invasion in 1999. Look here." A regular customer pointed to a post. Bob Liu leaned over and saw the title on it.


    "Human Guard, Conflict of 99! Alien Invasion!"


    This��


    Sophomore boy, right?


    Bob Liu felt a little embarrassed.


    "I don''t believe it unless I see it with my own eyes." The regular customer shrugged.


    "Won''t the savior company disclose the living body?"


    "That''s for tomorrow too, let''s talk about it when it''s made public."


    Bob Liu nodded. Just as he was about to answer, he saw a black figure re-entering the bar out of the corner of his eye. He was so frightened that he pressed down on the regular customer''s head, "Be careful!"


    bung!


    A car crashed right in, tearing the bar apart into a mess, and the car that caused the accident was still driving with double flashing lights, and the person in the driver''s seat fell headfirst on the steering wheel, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.


    Fortunately, Bob and Liu moved fast, otherwise they would have turned into meat sauce. Before he could understand clearly, he heard screams and explosions on the street outside.


    His face changed suddenly.


    Bought Italy for zero yuan?


    He hurriedly ran to the window, staring wide-eyed, "OMG! Mom, God."


    Colonel Yu Jin squinted his eyes, the wound on his left cheek was slightly oozing with blood, his expression was very serious, he looked at the man in black robe in front of him, and took a deep breath, he was more powerful than he imagined.


    Two of the team members under him had already died in battle, and their �� values ??had reached double digits, and they were top-notch in the lethal class, but as soon as they met each other, they were wiped out by a "gun" in the opponent''s hand up?


    Half the body is gone.


    It''s appalling!


    But after standing on his heels for a while, it is the desire to kill the opponent. This weapon has been thoroughly researched by the lunatics in the laboratory. Isn''t it an update to the genetic human equipment.


    "Savior Company." The black-robed man frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, mainly because Yu Jin was too famous.


    "Are you ready... to die?"


    As soon as Colonel Yu uttered the last three words, he rushed towards the opponent, but when he pulled into the distance of four or five meters, a small ax smashed towards the opponent.


    It was so powerful that there was a tearing sound in the air.


    The man in black shrank his pupils, and subconsciously dodged to the left, but suddenly, the nerves in his head tightened, and there was a chilly wind from the tailbone to the cervical spine.


    "You can''t hide!"


    Yu Jin seemed to understand the direction he was avoiding, and stepped on the car on the side of the road with a lightsaber in his hand. He jumped up and slashed down viciously.


    Cheng!


    There was a crisp sound.


    Yu Jin''s eyes fixed, and he saw the black robed man stretched out his right hand to block it directly, but when the black robe encountered a small piece torn from the energy of the lightsaber, he saw that the opponent''s arm was actually metal!


    "You can''t cut me!" The man in black smiled, raised his foot, and kicked Yu Jin away.


    He slammed into the frame of the car on the side of the road.


    "You mortals, how do you know the greatness of technology!" The black-robed man lifted the black robe vigorously, and saw...


    Glowing metal!


    Is this a real reformer?


    The weirdest thing is that the head is still a bit fleshy, and the rest including the heart are transparent.


    That��


    What exactly is supporting his energy?


    As we all know, the heart is one of the main machines to keep the human body alive. If it is gone, what a fart.


    And Yu Jin frowned, but soon relaxed.


    Just now, the boss contacted him and asked to bring this pile of things back. Of course, for Yu Jin''s safety, it doesn''t matter even if he is dead.


    Bob Liu watched this scene dumbfounded.


    This is a person?


    "But God! Who can give me death!"


    Over the top.


    He suddenly heard a whistling sound, put his hands together to protect his chest, and with a bang, was submerged by the explosion.


    A member of Yu Jin''s team was half-kneeling and holding a stinger, looking solemnly, "One shot... should be enough."


    But Yu Jin felt that something was wrong, the other party didn''t seem to die so easily. Sure enough, when the smoke cleared, the other party didn''t fall apart, but just... looked very embarrassed.


    MD!


    Not enough stingers?


    Yu Jin''s cheeks were already telegraphing. If it were him, he would probably have to lie on the ground now. It would be great to have a whole body. No matter how powerful he was, he didn''t intend to single out the stinger.


    Heater, still dominates.


    But now, you tell me, can someone block it with a pile of scrap metal?


    Everyone must be crazy.


    "Hehehe..."


    The other party laughed in a low voice, and finally the voice became louder.


    "It almost hurt me, unfortunately, you don''t know the power of God, you don''t understand! You heretics!"


    ��


    Tang, who was watching from a distance, sat up slightly.


    A body that even stingers can''t pierce?


    The opponent must have new and unknown materials.


    interesting.


    But he doesn''t believe that this kind of tortoise shell can''t be exploded, and the rocket launcher can''t, so can the missile? Missiles don''t work, then nuclear bombs, the Tsar, Cao! Everyone dies together.


    Of course, this is angry talk.


    The background of the Savior Company, if even a steel reformer can''t solve it, then it really failed.


    "You retreat first." Tang Dao told Yu Jin, "I''ll leave it to other departments to solve."


    Yu Jin was very unwilling to hear the order transmitted, "I apply for a booster injection!"


    Tang was startled, and looked at the resolute eyes of the other party under the surveillance.


    The enhancer is a life-threatening drug. If a normal person injects it, it can stimulate adrenaline, dopamine and other substances, causing the body to resist to a certain degree of damage.


    Like a stimulant.


    In fact, if a lot of people are addicted, you cut off their thumb, and they don''t feel it, but afterward, when they wake up, the pain will double their stimulation.


    The booster Yu Jin mentioned was aimed at genetic people. It could make the genes in the body boil and improve the overall quality, but it had serious disadvantages, such as disability or even brain death.


    "Not allowed, I order you to retreat!" Tang Dao thought for a while, and directly refused.


    Yu Jin squeezed his fist, but in the end, a word came out of his mouth: "Go".


    The team members next to him immediately fired weapons to block them, fought and retreated, quickly got into the car, turned around gracefully, and ran away.


    The opponent can''t fly, even if he wanted to chase him, he couldn''t help it.


    Moreover, his expression is not as relaxed as it seems.


    apparently...


    It''s not good either.


    Suddenly, his ears moved, as if he was receiving some information.


    The expression blooms like a chrysanthemum.


    Just laughed out loud excitedly.


    "God, God is here!"


    ��


    A very strange thing.


    So far, they haven''t even seen a security team arrive.


    After the "Iron Man" left, rescuers slowly appeared to treat the injured people around.


    Bob Liu was lying on a stretcher, clutching his injured shoulder.


    The regular customer was unlucky and seriously injured...


    I heard that people are dying.


    When the three medical staff were about to carry Bob Liu into the ambulance, they felt that the sky was darkening like an extreme day, as if it was covered by something.


    Surprised exclamations came from around.


    Accompanied by panic.


    Bob Liu stared wide-eyed, with deep fear, bewilderment, and bewilderment in his eyes.


    that...that sky...


    A huge roulette-like aircraft hangs in the air, much like the rumored UFO, but compared with those extremely low-resolution photos, it is almost visible to the naked eye.


    This��


    What is it!


    More and more people raise their heads Italy, Europe, Africa, Asia...


    This should be the largest live broadcast in the world.


    Looking up in horror.


    Many people can''t help but come up with an idea.


    "alien?"


    Do not!


    There can be no such thing.


    Humanity��


    Isn''t it the only one?


    what is that?


    Yes, a scam, it must be a scam.


    Hoax, MSA lie.


    Messianic company joke.


    people panic...


    Horse chaos...

 Chapter 1097： : Boss Tang can bend and stretch!

    Remember [New] in a second! Chapter 1097:


    "Friends in the audience, this is the Associated Press, I''m downstairs in the Capitol, and the unknown aircraft is right above us, it''s... simply too big!"


    On TV, wearing a small suit, the blonde host has a vibrato in his voice, and being able to stand here is already a great work ethic.


    TV camera up.


    Huge monster is probably not enough to describe this word.


    Moreover, perhaps because of a certain mirror phenomenon, it can be seen all over the world. This ufo itself is a super-large mirror.


    The TV is full of panicked people and cars honking their horns.


    end?


    advent!


    When encountering the unknown, what is the difference between humans, bugs and mice?


    He raised his head, thinking that the world is that big.


    Tang Dao stood on the balcony, raised his head without saying a word, his brows were furrowed, and the cigarette in his hand had lost its smell. If you looked carefully, you could see that his lips were trembling slightly.


    this man.


    Also scared!


    Even Moustache would be scared when he committed suicide. People, the biggest problem is that they are good at cooking and love to play. When they like to challenge the limit, they don��t forget to turn off the fear button.


    "It turns out I was wrong."


    Half pay, someone from Tang spoke up.


    The little angel standing at the back looked at each other with Hester, Mister and the others. The former hesitated even more, took a step forward, and was about to speak, when the boss continued, "This world is much bigger than We imagined it to be bigger, and I am afraid that no organization can come up with this kind of aircraft alone."


    "They''re breathtakingly great."


    "We can try to use nuclear bombs." Meister said softly.


    Although the Savior Company doesn''t have this reserve, according to their capabilities, isn''t it easy to do it? Even many raw materials are available in the warehouse, just install them.


    but��


    "Can you guarantee how we will transport it up?" Hirst asked back, "And, they must have protective measures."


    The idea of ??going up and covering him with a flying dragon when the opponent''s foothold is not stable has been ruined.


    Perhaps, they just used such almost "stupid" remarks to make themselves a little less depressed.


    "From now on, we have put into use the protective shelters that have been built around the world, and we will transport the scientific researchers down first."


    Tang Dao said.


    "Do you need it now?" Hester frowned.


    "Do you still want to wait to have dinner with them? Don''t use your kindness to speculate on the barbarians who broke into your house. When you are unable to kill them, you have to learn to run."


    "Intensify the ripening and refining of shipworms, stop all the assignments and hire them, and disperse them all. Except for the necessary organizational structure, they will be broken into pieces."


    The Savior Company suppressed Garcia and others for so long, and now the retribution has come.


    Following Tang Dao''s orders, the atmosphere in the room was suppressed to the extreme.


    Someone in Tang stared blankly.


    "I''ve tried my best to get up, this is really fast."


    Zizizi~


    Suddenly, there was a radio wave sound in mid-air, which was very ear-piercing. Accompanied by dizziness, everyone hugged their heads and showed pain.


    A language that had never been heard before came out from the unknown aircraft, but no one could understand it. After one sentence was finished, a mechanical translation finally appeared.


    "Long time no see, Te Lan Xing."


    This should be another name for the earth, in other civilizations.


    Her words spread, as if extended by some instrument.


    "We are just here to clean up, no, it should be said to clean up, my emissary told me that the creatures here no longer have faith, and some even have extreme thoughts about us, which makes us very uncomfortable..."


    The voice paused and gradually became cold.


    "So, it needs to be purified!"


    Even if Tang hadn''t seen the consequences and panic brought about by these words, he could still think of what is purification? Physical transcendence?


    Or... two-way foil destruction?


    "However, we are also benevolent and willing to give you a chance, as long as you can provide us with 100 energy carriers every day."


    Why is this not like some space civilization at all?


    Rather like a robber?


    A trace of suspicion flashed in Tang Dao''s eyes.


    "Twenty more hours, my friends."


    The sound stopped abruptly.


    But before someone Tang started to speak, a beam of light slowly opened in the room, and the little angel stood nervously in front of the boss, wanting to call out to the bodyguards outside.


    "Don''t be nervous, buddy." Tang Dao patted his shoulder and said softly, staring straight at the virtual screen that gradually formed.


    A man wearing a space helmet has a humanoid appearance and cannot see his face clearly. A series of complex instruments appear in the background.


    "Nicholas Tang?"


    "Good afternoon sir, do you know me?"


    There should be a minimum of courtesy.


    This is what my mother said.


    The other party smiled, and Tang Dao could feel it, it should be, "Our artificial intelligence has invaded the network of this world and discovered your company and your news. In this world, you should be the person closest to the universe."


    Tang did not speak.


    "You have space civilization people here? Give them to me."


    It''s like giving an order, there is no meaning of discussion at all.


    But these words made Tang think a lot. Judging from the tone, it seems that he is not the same kind of person? Aren''t they space civilizations?


    Not right.


    Shouldn''t this be within the jurisdiction of space civilization?


    "Are you... other civilizations?"


    "Civilization? Maybe, yes for this settled planet, but we belong to the Torch Organization under the cantilever of Orion!"


    tmd!


    Do you aliens also engage in gangs?


    The location of the Orion Cantilever is clear to Tang, it is the address of the portal of the earth, which is equivalent to the county level, of course, the earth is a village.


    "torch��"


    "Isn''t the Milky Way the only living planet called Earth?"


    "Do you believe?"


    Tang Dao was silent, and suddenly said, "Then are you here to destroy us?"


    "? Hahaha, destruction? Uh, this word is not good, we like to use purification, because according to the law, if a planet is destroyed biologically, it will be punished by death, and it will be hanged on the edge of the Milky Way."


    "And purification is to let you start again..."


    "How do you feel about developing slowly from a weak life form?"


    I see!


    Destroying living things is a sin, but if we keep living creatures on the planet and destroy human beings, animals and plants, is this just a means?


    similar��


    format?


    Hearst''s legs were trembling when he heard it, and Tang Dao saw it.


    But he didn''t mean to laugh at all.


    Why not yourself?


    "Okay, enough of your questions, leave the space civilization to me." The other party said impatiently.


    "Wait a moment, sir, I''ll arrange someone right away."


    Little Turtle Sun Tangdao is online.


    "You can call me: Aoguang! (It means short person!


    Xing Xu was very satisfied with Tang Dao''s wit and interest, and the other party even took the initiative to introduce himself.


    Hearst and others were ordered to bring the living and dead bodies.


    When he saw the living body locked in the cage, Ao Guang nodded in satisfaction, and asked in surprise, "The rare green sweeper should be a noble of space civilization, how did you catch it?" ?��


    "At the North Pole, I met him sleeping."


    Tang Dao was lying. Anyway, when the other party was trafficked, the memory in his brain had been modified, so he showed the programming. The main content: who is the master, do not hurt him!


    Therefore, it is almost impossible for Ao Guang to ask something from the other party''s mouth.


    "The North Pole?"


    The other party frowned, Tang Dao saw his hesitant expression, and his heart moved. Is there something in that place?


    "Okay, I''ll take this back first. You''ve done a great job. I allow you to be my "pharmacist" and help me find energy carriers. I need to eat!"


    After Ao Guang finished speaking, he let go of his hand, and a ray of light flew out from the window, standing quietly on the window sill, a mechanical bird?


    "This is my business card. You can contact me through him. When you find enough food, I will give you eternal life."


    As soon as the voice fell, the entire screen disappeared.


    The amount of information given in the end was too much.


    Energy carrier, eating?


    Pharmacist?


    What is it?


    Grass!


    Tang Dao''s expression seemed to change color. He took a deep breath, looked at Mister and the others who looked worried, and forced a smile, "It seems that there is no need to worry about safety. Let Yu Jin and Wei Kanghui take people to find the energy carrier. , and search carefully through our black market channels."


    "Don''t let go of a goal."


    It''s better to kill them than to kill yourself.


    The atmosphere in the room was suffocatingly quiet.


    After they left, Tang Dao was still standing quietly, and the mechanical bird on the table just stared at him, his eyes seemed to be inlaid with diamonds, emitting red light.


    ��


    "Not a space civilization!?!"


    Garcia''s heart was like going up and down, riding a roller coaster. He almost belched, and he lost his voice when he heard the words of the "steel old man" in front of him.


    The black-robed man who had been hit by several heavy fires wrapped himself up again, nodded, "They are torches."


    As if afraid that Garcia would not understand, he added, "Interstellar pirates."


    wipe!


    Garcia felt cold all over, thinking that such a nice name was some kind of research institution or other civilization, but it turned out to be... a bandit.


    "Then will they..." He asked a little anxiously and flusteredly.


    "Anything that hasn''t happened can''t be decided with definite sentences." The man in black said in a deep voice.


    "But, according to my information, they prefer to smuggle slaves."


    "The energy body in the human body is very clean and can be used in many places, including extracting energy to power weapons, including serving as mining slaves for some barren planets, and even can be used as cannon fodder during wars, But the biggest benefit, I am afraid, is... as food."


    The words of the man in black made Garcia''s breath short.


    "Among the delicacies of the Milky Way, humans are among the top ten, because they can slightly increase the energy in the body without any side effects."


    "Tastes great."


    Garcia''s scalp was numb and his cheeks were twitching.


    !


    Is the earth really just a farm?


    It''s just like��


    Humans keep pigs.


    Science fiction?


    The weak eat the strong!


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    For many reasons, many realistic things cannot be written, but I want to sell weapons, so I want the protagonist to sell sci-fi weapons. If readers have ideas, please leave a message! Any sci-fi weapon can appear! !

 Chapter 1098： : new civilization

    Africa. Banjul!


    "We require unknown civilizations to leave the earth, otherwise, we will send an expeditionary force to attack you. This is an ultimatum from Gambia!"


    Wearing a white robe and looking like a priest, the Gambian spokesman solemnly "declared war" to the camera.


    reporter below.


    Very few.


    Moreover, their promotional video was promoted through Yahoo, which attracted a lot of people who watched the excitement.


    In the hot search, it rushed to the top ten.


    Most of them are "praising" the self-confidence of the Cosmos Corps, hoping that the Gambians can teach these aliens a lesson.


    certainly��


    At this time, those who can still make jokes are almost all lying flat.


    A lot of people are starting to mess up.


    "The anti-aircraft weapons they boasted, at this time, are like politicians'' lies, which can be broken in a pinch. We can''t let the lives of young people pay for them. I think we should negotiate with them. Maybe... unknown civilizations are coming What about helping us?"


    ��Head of the Institute for Outer Space Studies, University of Cambridge: Zangwill Humphrey Written in London.


    The remarks of surrender are particularly "beautiful". These experts hope to move the cannon with love and kindness, but without absolute strength, no one will respect you.


    But this kind of speech is very marketable.


    Curve to save the country?


    Shixiu lowered the list.


    However, no organization or influential person responded to this, who the **** is going to kill you, I am waiting for the way out.


    Take a look.


    Even the Gambians are bloody. Although they may not even have a boat to go to sea, they can''t lose their mouths!


    When Gambia mobilized the army, someone in Tang was trying to find a way to call for help.


    "Do you know the torch?"


    Tang Dao looked at Louis Costa and asked.


    "What''s that, sir?"


    Looking at the dazed little manager.


    Tang shook his head and said casually that it was all right, but anyone could see the melancholy in his brows.


    Louis Costa hesitated and asked, "Are you in any trouble, sir?"


    You must not die, I found this job with great difficulty.


    "I might be able to give you good advice."


    Tang Dao looked at the other party, and the latter smiled, "This is my duty."


    The former pondered for a while, wanted to sort out his language, and said slightly tactfully, "I''m just curious, if there is an invasion of alien civilization, how will half of the Federation deal with it?"


    "? Invasion? Where? Is it the Andromeda Galaxy?"


    Louis Costa asked a rhetorical question, and then said, "In general, except for the border areas, even if there are a small number of pirates invading, the safety of the planet can be guaranteed. Except for the police and combat departments, the Golan Military Weapons Company manufactures HH In addition to the -15 missile launchers, there is also a fleet of Sina Fleet Systems (SFS) around the galaxy, and alien civilizations are rarely seen."


    Damn it!


    I know what you said, but I just want to understand how we who use fire sticks can get rid of the other party?


    "Is there a way for an individual or a small group of people to deal with aircraft?"


    "It depends on the individual. According to the internal evaluation of the Federation, it is divided into five levels, stars>planets>satellites>comets>meteoroids. If the highest level is the highest level, there are only two in the entire Federation, both of which are dark matter spacecraft. On the border, I want to destroy them...unless the world is destroyed." Speaking of this, he himself wanted to laugh a little.


    What a joke, this is a dark matter spacecraft.


    Are you going to use electronic warfare? Or laser?


    "As for ordinary people''s travel and space jumping, meteoroid-level ones can also be used. The protective power of this is not so outstanding. The shoulder-mounted weapons carried by individual combat mechs can also penetrate armor."


    When Tang Dao heard this, he was overjoyed.


    "I recommend the PTL miniature shoulder-fired proton torpedo launcher from Krix Ammunition, which is more durable and less expensive."


    "Are you still working part-time?" Tang asked with a strange expression.


    Louis Costa smiled awkwardly, "This is just a casual mention. My wife is a salesperson for a Krix ammunition dealer. As you know, the pressure has been relatively high recently, and the order has not been fulfilled yet."


    This guy is not an idiot either. When the boss kept asking about weapons, he knew that the other party must be interesting, so he pushed it out. Who knows which wife he was talking about.


    Because of the war, most men died in border battles. In order to ease the population pressure, the Federation does not limit marriage in principle. However, ethics and basic love views make people accept monogamy.


    But, if a man doesn''t flirt or steal, is he still called a man?


    That''s dead.


    Tang Dao also understood what Louis Costa said, and naturally followed the trend, "You can send me your wife''s number, I think, I should need it."


    "certainly."


    Louis Costa readily sent a series of "basic UC" numbers to the boss, and said that he would definitely give a cheap price.


    Tang smiled slightly, noncommittal.


    ��


    "Head, today''s meal is here."


    Sitting in the control room, Ao Guang is looking seriously at the display above with his face crooked These hundreds of screens reflect the live broadcasts of many important places around the world.


    A "species" about 2 meters tall, with a glow all over its body and clear internal organs, but with limbs walked in and grinned, "I can smell them."


    "The Terran Stars are definitely a delicacy in the universe. You have already tasted it, Morgan." Ao Guang turned his head and said with a smile.


    "Hey hey..."


    The strong man smiled foolishly, his mouth was torn even wider, and he could see the shape of unknown minced meat in the gap between his teeth.


    "Don''t eat them all, we have to rely on them to store energy."


    "I understand. Seventeen or eight of them were left, and the rest were thrown into the energy furnace. According to the engineer''s calculation, about 1,000 such energy bodies are needed to repair the space jump."


    Ao Guang looked ugly.


    "1000!? There are not so many on the entire earth!"


    Their jumping system is broken, do you think they are willing to come to the special blue star? It''s all because of being chased and killed, and then lost most of the stored energy body when they ran away, and if they don''t have energy, they can only...fly with the engine, how long will it take to join the organization?


    So, I thought of using a small amount of energy in the human body as an energy source. Do you think it is really used for food?


    Robbers are all profitless.


    They won''t just do it for their appetite at this time.


    "We can''t stay here for long." Ao Guang said, with a sullen face, "The people here already have a certain genetic technology, and those genetic people also have some energy in their bodies. Let them make it for us in batches!"


    "I want to fill up the energy cabin within three days!"


    "Yes! Boss."


    ��


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 Chapter 1099： : Land War? !

    Brussels!


    The European Union, which was originally very lively and occasionally full of martial arts, was unusually quiet at this time, and everyone was depressed.


    "Ahem... Gentlemen, I think it''s time to give an answer." Ms. Antonio Capela, who was sitting on duty in the country, patted the microphone, adjusted her dropped glasses with her right hand, and stood upright. As for the body, the lumbar disc is a little bad when I get older.


    "What kind of attitude should we have towards this guest?"


    That''s what they''re talking about today.


    "Protest! We ask them to leave our skies. This is a challenge to our human rights and an arrogance to our freedom!"


    Capela looked at the representative who spoke, with a helpless expression on his face, and looked at the others, "Do you have any other opinions?"


    She just hopes that someone can jump out and give a reasonable answer at this time, and she doesn''t want to hear such "bad" politically correct remarks.


    However, the people below looked at each other.


    No one stood up and said that they would fight with each other.


    Not even Gambia!


    And finally, at this time, the Italians said, "I think, if we have the confidence and perseverance to rebuild absolutely, I support going to war with them."


    The people next to him were in an uproar, and he immediately said, "Of course, this is not something that our organization can explain and decide. We need more help."


    "Do you want to cooperate with Gambians? Marti." Someone couldn''t help but mocked.


    "Why not? If we don''t want to be slaves at this time, we should unite with whatever power we can, shouldn''t we?"


    Ms. Capella also looked at Marti in surprise, because she couldn''t figure it out. The Italian who jumped out first turned out to be the biggest "surprise" of the 21st century.


    She conceded that Malti was right.


    However, at present, it is impossible!


    It is impossible for Europe to allow Africa and Asia to intervene, and neither will it be allowed there. We have not yet reached this point, and...


    The UFO hanging above his head didn''t seem to have made any further dangerous actions, and he had never been beaten. They always believed that the other party was a civilized person.


    When the Indians were not scalped, did they still think the Yankees were a bunch of civilized people?


    What a joke!


    A beast is always a beast!


    A barbarian is always a barbarian!


    The descendants of robbers, can they still be gentlemen in their bones?


    Marti''s words seemed to attract firepower, and many representatives began to attack him wantonly, thinking that he was trying to eat farts.


    Just when Ms. Capella was about to stop impatiently, she heard a rush of footsteps, and the press officer rushed up and whispered something in her ear.


    Capella''s eyes went from dazed to shocked in just a few seconds.


    "I see." She nodded.


    The representatives below also noticed something was wrong, stopped talking one by one, and looked up at Capella.


    "Here is the news that the North American USAF dispatched 11 mixed fighter formations, including F15 and F-22A fighters..."


    The content of the message attracted attention and evoked emotions.


    They are like wild dogs waiting to be fed, hoping to hear good news from the mouth of the "master", Capela took off his glasses, and said with a slightly sad tone, "Failed, everything is gone. "


    The crowd was silent, no, dead silent!


    Then��


    Just an uproar.


    This kind of combat power is completely capable of bombing the sky of a small country, but such a force, unexpectedly...


    "Is there a live video?" Marty asked quickly.


    "I''ll let you arrange it." Capela said, with a serious face, "I hope you can think about it carefully, and it''s best to make the country ready. I think they will retaliate."


    revenge!


    These two words made everyone''s faces shudder.


    Before Ms. Capella said that the meeting was over, some of them couldn''t bear to report.


    Looking at the panicked venue, Capella tapped his chest, "God."


    ��


    They don''t need to report at all.


    The fighter jets taking off from the Naili Air Force Base cannot be hidden at all. Videos have long appeared on Yahoo, and some people are cheering below. There are even women pulling off their underwear and waving them around.


    Praying for these warriors.


    Can overcome!


    Can��


    After seeing a burst of dazzling light blue laser light, these planes exploded in mid-air like fireballs and fell down.


    From take-off to finish, it seemed like half an hour didn''t exist.


    "Boss, these little bugs want to attack us? This is a declaration of war!" The strong man with a transparent body said excitedly to Ao Guang.


    Looking at it like this, it looks like a war madman.


    Seeing the fireball exploding outside on the screen, Aoguang''s face twitched. The main reason is that about 0.6% of the energy body was used in the shot just now, but the energy extracted from the human body on the earth is not that much.


    he is very angry!


    Why are these bugs not cooperating!


    "Starting with the first team, these special blue star people need to know the gap and understand the fear!"


    The transparent burly man gave a military salute excitedly, and before he went out, he shouted, "Mike, tell me the guys, we are going down, and ask them to put on the air mask."


    "Okay, sir." The artificial intelligence replied.


    Then, the call is circulated throughout the spacecraft.


    When the transparent burly man walked to the take-off cabin at the rear of the spaceship, there were already hundreds of people waiting. More of a robot.


    Nearly 1.9 meters tall, holding a DEBM21 folding submachine gun, some of them also have a Burza P50 large-caliber anti-material rifle.


    C-G10 robot, space civilization, KIBA arms dealer product, is mainly used for police use to maintain order. Of course, the specific function depends on the data in the head.


    And now, they are the first war department of the Torch Pirates.


    There are about 70 of them.


    The rest are life forms, they have different appearances, obviously from different civilizations, some wear exoskeletons, and some wear ordinary clothes, but without exception, they all wear air masks on their heads.


    Because the air of each planet contains different toxins, many people cannot accept it. For example, people from ancient times to modern times may have been poisoned to death by the ingredients in the air before they even left their homes.


    Just one reason.


    Humans are evolving, animals are evolving, nature, and air are also evolving.


    The transparent strong man looked at these people with satisfaction, took the air cover, and pressed a button on the left side of his forehead, and the light inside the cover lit up, "Let''s go!"


    A group of man-machine mixed brigade got into four small troop airships After the hatches were opened, they levitated in situ, and then emitted a purple light from the tail, and rushed out with an afterimage.


    "Berg, Ruth, and Perna, let''s separate. You take your people to different places, and leave them to me."


    The brawny man gave orders to give Asia, Africa, and Europe to others, and he wanted to go to North America, and those provocative little bugs flew from there.


    What I like most is revenge, tearing off the scalps of those guys, and then hanging them up as my own spoils!


    The other three airships opened rapidly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.


    And the man named Bierna led his own people to look for the target. His skin was green all over, with two tentacles on his head, and his eyes looked fierce.


    Suddenly, his eyes fixed on a position, and he pointed to the screen.


    "Then, let''s start here!"


    He pointed with his finger.


    European Central Bank!

 Chapter 1100： : Garcias request

    The scorching Sahara Desert.


    Even the air is scorched and twisted.


    Suddenly there was a ferocious sound in the sky, and the chameleon lying on the ground raised its head and looked blankly. Suddenly, it found that the hyena not far away ran away with its tail between its legs. into the appearance of the environment.


    A lightning-like trail in the sky rushed down towards the desert, but finally descended slowly in mid-air.


    It is indeed a "torch" airship.


    The hatch opened, and soldiers came down from behind.


    They all looked at the interim commander, Lu Si!


    "Where is the energy body you feel?"


    Their original plan was to fly directly to South Africa, but when they were in the sky, the energy detector in the airship sounded an alarm, which indicated that more than a certain number of energy bodies were nearby.


    Otherwise, Ruth wouldn''t come down either.


    He knows that the spaceship is in urgent need of energy bodies, which is a top priority, so let other things go first.


    "It''s about a kilometer around here."


    "Look carefully!"


    Ruth ordered.


    He really doesn''t want to stay in this special blue star, there is no oil or water here, and these primitive people who haven''t even sold space!


    I can''t even squeeze out a galaxy coin from my body.


    "found it!"


    Just as Ruth was daydreaming, the voices of the team members came from inside the air cover.


    "Follow the procedure..."


    "wrong!"


    Ruth: "What''s wrong?"


    "What a huge energy body, at least it can be a small energy mine, and the value is still rising."


    Hearing the shouts from the team members beside him, Ruth was taken aback, but became even more excited, "Hurry up, get in touch with Boss Aoguang."


    ��


    At this time, in the Somali Emirates building.


    Erin took the initiative to call the police.


    "Sir, the eagle eye shows that a special energy body appeared in the Sahara Desert, and it is very similar to the �� energy in the genetic human body." Irene said, and he usually doesn''t express much opinion.


    "?"


    Tang Dao''s eyes were a little dazed. He sat on a chair and looked dull. In fact, this should be paralyzing other "eyes and ears". Now that Irene jumped out on her own initiative, does this mean that the surrounding area is safe?


    But he still wasn''t sure.


    Compared with technology and magic, the unexplainable is attributed to the latter, but what is the difference between them in terms of magic?


    Nothing more than one can be controlled.


    "Do not care."


    Tang Dao pondered for a while, then shook his head.


    "Sir, Irene needs these things."


    Tang was completely shocked. A virtual light curtain appeared in front of him, and Irene''s figure appeared. Although his expression was very dull, this was the first time the other party made a request.


    Why are people different from robots, because there are needs.


    Robots are meant to serve humans.


    Could it be... Irene will have emotions?


    According to the analysis of scientists, there is indeed the possibility of self-awareness, but that is extremely rare!


    even��


    rumor.


    Even if it is written in a book, it will be considered a fool.


    Seeing that Tang Dao didn''t speak, Irene was a little anxious, and she further strengthened her tone, "I only need a little bit of these energies, but the others are of great use. If you want to travel to the universe, these energies are the most stable. You It��s impossible to get to the skies on aviation oil.��


    "How do you know this?"


    Boss Tang asked cautiously, he wanted to know this now.


    Irene, "Sir, you brought me here, of course I know."


    This sentence��


    Make someone Tang''s pupils shrink, does it mean that Irene knows her origin? No, although many technologies are brought from the future, most of the requirements are through self-research.


    The biggest possibility is that he has learned something beyond what he should know through a certain channel.


    for example��


    Ao Guang''s spaceship?


    Tang Dao is a highly educated person. After calming down, he began to think about the gains and losses. As an adult, there is no reason to think about it, but the result.


    even��


    He can''t believe Irene completely anymore, who knows, will this guy betray himself when necessary?


    Perhaps because she sensed or "saw" the suspicion on Tang Dao''s face, Irene even tilted her head in a personalized way, "Are you...doubting me?"


    Oh shit!


    It''s perfect.


    "The eyes are the windows to the soul, and any emotion can be expressed very clearly. I''m sorry, but I saw it." Irene explained and paused, "You can trust me."


    "Why?" Tang Dao asked back.


    "You created Irene. You have the highest authority. Under no circumstances will I betray you. This is the genetic code written in my deepest part."


    "It''s cruel, but I understand what I mean."


    Irene was like the mustache standing in Berlin back then, and her words were full of provocations, "My existence is to help you, or to help the world."


    The layout is raised immediately.


    But Tang is a selfish person.


    His doubts could not be dispelled with just a few words.


    "Can you resist their attack?"


    "That''s just a very ordinary intelligence." Erin said, "I''m the latest product."


    Someone in Tang understood that the experimental data and procedures he got were actually based on the most suitable and new version, and the level of Ao Guang and his group was far from enough.


    His expression changed, "Then do you have a way to counter-invade the past?"


    "If you want, I think I can."


    Irene''s words made Tang Dao''s eyes suddenly brighten. The pressure brought by the spaceship docked above his head was too great, as if he was completely out of breath under the pressure of a stone.


    "However, more engineering is needed. In the short term, I won''t be able to break through their defenses," Irene said.


    "how much time is required?"


    "At least 600 hours..."


    This is close to a month?


    Grass, how can I have so much time for you?


    Tang Dao could hear his disdain for this planet from Ao Guang''s tone, and even their demand for energy bodies, what does this mean?


    It means he is anxious.


    It''s like...someone is chasing them.


    "Sir has a call from you." Irene said.


    "who is it?"


    "The search number shows that it is Mr. Garcia."


    Tang Dao was taken aback, why did this guy call himself? He hesitated for a while, and let Irene take it in.


    One of the advantages of artificial intelligence is immune to harassing calls.


    After answering the phone, Tang was taken aback by the first sentence the other party said.


    "I think we should work together."


    This made Tang Dao laugh, "Cooperation? Mr. Garcia, today is not April Fool''s Day."


    Both of them are about to fight shit, how can they let go of their grievances?


    Garcia''s tone was tired, "I know their origins. If we don''t work together, I''m afraid... the earth will be finished."


    ��

 Chapter 1101： : Earthlings are crazy!

    Remember [New] in a second! Tang Dao found it funny that such pitiful remarks came from Garcia''s mouth. He did not hide his sarcasm, "Sorry, I don''t know any psychiatrists."


    Gaben!


    The gnashing of teeth can be heard.


    Tang Dao was afraid that the opponent would bite off his front teeth.


    "I''m serious." Garcia took a deep breath and explained in a deep voice, "These people are interstellar bandits, and according to my understanding, the torch has a big conflict with space civilization, and they are at war."


    "Our earth is a subsidiary civilization of space civilization. What do you think Aoguang will do to us?"


    These words shocked Tang someone like hanging pot empowerment.


    Also sure.


    Garcia is just a ball traitor.


    You still say you are not!


    But now is not the time to care about this, Tang Dao frowned, "Does Aoguang have weapons that can destroy planets?"


    "Of course not. What are you thinking? Such a large-scale weapon is simply not something a pirate can possess."


    Garcia said, "But their technology is also beyond our current ability, you know? Just now, Europe has fallen."


    "?? Fallen?" Tang Dao felt that the other party must have mispronounced the word.


    "Yes, they captured the Quirinal Palace and the Elysee Palace. All the resistance they encountered was very strong, but they also solved it easily, just like..." Garcia thought carefully, "My lord child."


    "Unless large-scale weapons and missiles are used, it may be possible to kill the opponent."


    Tang Dao felt heavy for a while.


    He knew that Garcia''s words could not be implemented at all.


    He is not a fool, would he stand up and let you beat him?


    The biggest thing about individual soldiers is mobility. When you lock on, someone will come to you and chop off your head.


    With a nuclear bomb?


    Bastard, do you want everyone to die with you?


    "The only thing left for the fairies is to cooperate."


    Tang Dao felt that it was impossible for the other party to lie. After checking these things, he frowned and was a little moved, "What are you going to do?"


    "Only stronger life forms can defeat them. I hope that we can cooperate, including in the genetic field."


    "You want our technology?" Tang Dao always seemed to be very cautious, or he always liked to speculate on the other party with deeper thoughts. When he said this, Garcia felt even more dissatisfied.


    "It''s called cooperation."


    "Unequal cooperation is tantamount to farting. I don''t think you can help us with technology. But, I don''t believe in a traitor."


    "you��"


    Garcia was hung up before he finished speaking. Hearing the busy tone on the phone, his face turned green with anger.


    Tang, on the other hand, also looked solemn.


    If what Garcia said is true, there is no guarantee, Ao Guang will kill the donkey without any hesitation, but the only thing that can calm him down is that the opponent obviously does not have such weapons as two-way foils.


    That''s better than a single soldier?


    Whose territory is here?


    Don''t beat you to death!


    "Irene, can you calculate the individual combat value of the torch?" Tang Dao said.


    "I need lab questions to scan."


    Tang Dao squinted, sitting on the boss chair, silent.


    "How much equivalent gunpowder can kill an individual?"


    "Ordinary missiles can kill people, but if his strength exceeds the limit, then he needs more equivalent, but according to my calculations, about 5 Tomahawks are enough to blow up individual soldiers of the destruction level die."


    This is Erin''s calculation.


    "The Sahara Desert seems to be quite empty, and it''s just right to be a weapons testing ground." Tang Dao murmured, he was a little tempted, and it''s hard to capture alive, but isn''t it easy for me to destroy it?


    But if it launches.


    That''s the start of the war!


    Tang Dao really wanted to flip the table angrily, but now his reason is only suppressing him.


    "Sir, if they can collect enough energy, I''m afraid, the end of the earth is really coming."


    "According to my speculation, the spaceship must be in urgent need of energy bodies now. They let us supply them every day, maybe... just for fertilizer?"


    Erin''s ability to calculate is very strong, and every sentence hits the point.


    Tang Dao froze, crossed his hands, and his eyes gradually became fierce, just like when he brought a few horse boys to get ahead.


    Go for a bike and a motorcycle.


    lose...


    just die.


    But, if you don''t fight, the opponent will kill you.


    "Irene, start the program password, launch missiles, target, Sahara desert node, the number is 12 blu-82 bombs!"


    "Please enter the password."


    A virtual screen appeared in front of Tang Dao, and he entered the password. The password was randomly garbled after a period of time, and then he re-selected according to his own preferences. I am afraid that even Irene''s "brain" would not think of it.


    "The password has been entered successfully, it has been marked, and the instruction has been sent."


    How long is the information transfer time?


    depends on fate.


    As long as there are no accidents such as disconnection of the Internet or thunder from the sky, it will only happen in the blink of an eye.


    The missile base, which is about 100 kilometers away from the outskirts of Elpis, received the news and confirmed it many times, and compared the passwords for a long time.


    But, since there is no problem, then agree.


    The blu-82 bomb is pushed out of the silo.


    Aim and launch!


    In the Sahara desert.


    Ruth was arranging for people to take samples to test the energy storage and fit. Suddenly, a warning sound from the system came from the helmet.


    "Warning! Warning! The super energy body is approaching, the distance is 7 kilometers... 5 kilometers..."


    Lu Si was taken aback. To be called a super-large energy body by the self-contained system means that it is very large, enough to kill!


    He raised his head, and the green skin began to ooze green branches, which was to absorb the toxic toxins in the air.


    Ruth''s civilization is the most powerful digestive entity in the galaxy.


    In addition to him, others were also alerted.


    Everyone looked up.


    When he saw the bright light in the sky, Ruth''s eyes narrowed, "Quick! Get back to the airship and get out of here."


    missile!


    The Bluestar is not as weak as they appear on the surfaceIncluding missiles and nuclear bombs, to a certain extent, they can still cause headaches for criminals like pirates who rely on small wars for a living.


    A living body is also a form.


    Physical excess is simply unavoidable.


    Hearing Ruth''s order, a group of people ran towards the airship, but before it could fly up, they heard the alarm sound more urgent.


    "Go up! Go up!" Ruth hurriedly commanded the pilot to go up.


    Those who didn''t get on the airship had to be locked outside unluckily, screaming in horror, but then they were sprayed into black charcoal by the tail flames ejected from the airship!


    Concentrated energy body.


    Enough to destroy all obstacles!


    Ruth didn''t have the mood to laugh, his eyes widened.


    Looking at the densely packed missiles...


    This��


    Earth people crazy? !

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